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On my knees atm, begging for Pedro character requests. I have been in a crazy funk and I'd love you forever if you sent a request to get my tiny little lizard brain working again.
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A/N: My first Frankie smut! This was a pleasure to write, cleanse yourselves off from the dirtiness of that Joel fic with soft smut. Also don't expect such consistency from me yet again, I just had this halfway done already.
Pairing: bottom!Frankie Morales x top!male reader
CWs: SMUT, established relationship, breeding, cockwarming.
Summary: Just waking up with Frankie on a Sunday morning and cuddle fucking, both needy for each other.
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It was a calm, Sunday morning in bed, still sleeping with Frankie, having your arms around his torso and spooning him, it was so calm, so dreamy and beautiful. Last night, you ate Frankie out real good and he had given you a handjob.. but that simply didn’t do it for you, it had been almost a month and a half without fucking Frankie, and that thought invaded you even in your sleep… as you were now grinding on him subconsciously while you were asleep, which woke him up.
“Pst, y/n” he whispered, not being too rough to scare you awake, you opened one eye tiredly as your grinding came to an end, “You’re rather needy, aren’t you?” he teased slightly, laughing softly, you loved his laugh. “Yes, yes I am” you replied with a chuckle as you realized why he was saying that, noticing how your hips felt tired and your dick was hard as a rock “Who’s my beautiful needy man?” he asked you, petting your hair, almost like a dog, quite suddenly he brought your chin up for a kiss on the lips and you moaned into his mouth. You could tell Frankie needed you too. You brought your hand to his thigh, he gasped in surprise, though he didn’t really know why, he knew how much you loved his thighs and ass.
“What were you thinking? Sleeping with your ass right on my crotch?” you asked him,
“Things” he said as he winked and you grabbed some lube on the nightstand, you freed your dick from the restraints of your boxers and pulled Frankie’s down. After this, you squirted lube on your fingers, immediately putting your index in Frankie’s ass. “F-fuck-” your man moaned as you inserted your digit into him, you started to probe around for his prostate. When you found it, a loud moan from Frankie signaled you that that was the spot, you gently pushed in another finger into the man, “Oh- it feels- s-so good-” he moaned, knowing he was in for an even better time after you were done fingering him.
You did this for a while, he was so tight after you hadn’t been inside him for so long, normally you’d only manage to go 2 weeks without doing it but life had been busy in the past month, and now you finally had the time. His moans were heavenly as you pumped your fingers in and out of the tight hole.
You lubed up your dick and held his thigh up, letting him be more spread out for you, “Ready, darling?” you asked him, he nodded as you carefully started to go inside him. He let out a long, soft moan. Frankie was so fucking tight, his walls gripped your cock like it would be the last time you fucked him. You kissed his cheek as he kept moaning, “Shh, it’s okay my love, you’re taking me so well…” you comforted him as you rubbed his chest and then took your hand and lifted his thigh up, so his legs were more spread for you. “I love you..” Frankie said in breathy moans,
“Love you too, Francisco” he shook and let out another moan when you said his full name.
You didn’t move much, what you wanted was Frankie to feel pleasure and comfort, it wasn’t one of those desperate times, this was about making the other feel good and to have a good Sunday morning. You fucked into him gently from behind, all you could hear were moans, sobs and whimpers of pleasure. You kissed his neck, ever so slightly sucking on it but not with the intention of marking him, just to amp up the pleasure he felt a little, his hole clenched with each kiss you gave him.
But you wanted to see your husband’s face, you wanted to see his pleasure, not just hear it, “Frankie.. turn on your other side, please” you asked so gently, pulling out, and he did. You lifted the covers to see his hole so you could put your dick inside him. When you were back inside him, Frankie made an expression of intense pleasure and need, your face making everything better for him as you leaned down and kissed his neck, chest and lips. His hole was still tight and you two now wrapped in an embrace, it was heaven for you two. Soon enough you heard Frankie moan louder than usual, “Oh- y/n- I’m gonna..” he tried to say, you wanted him to cum, you wanted to see his pleasure, “Oh my god!” Frankie sobbed out in pleasure as you felt your stomach grow wet with his cum. His hole spasmed and clenched around your cock, forcing you to cum inside him as intense pleasure washed over you and you unloaded inside him.
You laid there, feeling each other, locked together by your tiredness and love for each other, “How about a little more sleep?” you asked him with a smile, your dick was still inside him, “Sounds like a plan” he said. You took the cum he’d splashed onto your stomach with your fingers and ate it. It tasted salty and sweet at the same time, Frankie smiled, seeing you enjoy his release, “Let’s sleep now, okay?” you asked him as you snuggled into each other, your cock was still inside him and you may have had a round 2 that morning.
A/N: I loved doing this tbh, it's probably my favorite pre-outbreak!Joel thought, enjoy!!
Pairing: pre-outbreak!Joel Miller x male!reader
Warnings: SMUT, ass eating (reader giving), established relationship, cumming in pants.
Summary: Joel has a tough day at work, luckily, his man at home has something prepared...
Today had been a tough day for Joel, so many papers to fill, so many things to pay and just so much work in general. He called you to tell you he’d arrive like 2 hours later than usual, so you waited for him to get home. You looked at the clock and saw there were only 15 minutes left till he came back home. You sat down in the living room and started to think about Joel as you smiled, how perfect life was at times, with your family and your handsome man that you loved to pieces. Your mind drifted into his eyes, his mustache and his beautiful brown hair, those broad shoulders too.. How did a guy like you get so lucky with him? You didn’t know, but you were his.
You heard the door lock click as Joel walked in, his face damp with sweat and tired eyes and you immediately went in and hugged him, he was damp. “Her darlin’” he said tiredly, “Hey my love” you said as you kissed him on the lips and looked him in the eyes, “How are you? Tired?” he nodded at your question,
“Where 's Sarah? Is she at her friend’s house already?” he asked, she had a sleepover today, “Yeah, I dropped her off like 2 hours ago” you said as you held his hand, “and you look like you’re in serious need of cuddles” you chuckled at your own words,
“I really am” he smiled and you started to lead him to your room as you laid him down on your shared bed, you kissed Joel’s forehead lovingly.
“Had a hard day at work…” he sighed in tiredness, eyes half closed and basically looking for warmth in your arms, you laid there cuddling each other as you played with his hair, not really caring if it was a little sweaty, “You’re so beautiful, I’m lucky to have you.. my hardworking man” you kissed his cheek gently,
“You’re my hardworking man too..” he smiled, you blushed a little,
“Anything you need? Water? A massage? Anything” you rubbed his side gently. He smirked at that, “I think you know what I want…” he chuckled slightly at you, grinning at you real big as he spread his legs, “I see, very well then” you smirked at him, getting between his legs and gently tugging off his pants, admiring his thighs, his entire body as he took his shirt off for you. You took off his underwear and socks too as you tossed them to the ground, now too desperate to get to the grand prize waiting for you.
You pushed his legs and lower back ever so slightly upwards so you could have access, and with that, you put your tongue to his hole. Joel flinched at the pleasure and let out a loud moan, you tasted the sweet yet musky taste of his hole, it only made everything so much better. “Fuck.. I needed your face between my legs today.. ah..” he moaned as he put his hand on the back of your head as you tongued the tight ring of muscle, both your hands gripping his thighs as you ate him out.
Your objective here was to please your man, to eat him out and jerk him off so he could have an amazing orgasm to finish his grueling day, and you loved, the sounds Joel was making, so needy for your tongue but still with an air of dominance, “Fuck.. just like that, just like that!” he said loudly as your tongue slipped slightly inside his hole, licking his insides ever so slightly, this made him push your face even more into him, trying to get you deeper, desperately looking for more pleasure. Your tongue fought against his tight walls, managing to get in by very little, you were basically tongue fucking him at this point, and you could tell he was in heaven by the way he was moaning loudly and you could just tell he needed this so badly.
You took your hand off of his thigh as you wrapped it around his hard cock and you started jerking him off. You grunted as you looked up at him with lust clouded eyes, he wasn’t looking at you, his eyes were probably shut tight as he let out loud moans with his head thrown backwards. This seriously got you going, nothing, nothing gave you more pleasure than the fact that Joel was feeling pleasure.Your dick was so hard and leaking precum in your pants right now, and this was so, so good you couldn’t resist starting to grind yourself on the bed.
You jerked him off and rimmed him until the hand he had on your head suddenly tightened his grip on your hair and groaned loudly, “Fuck.. so good..” as ropes of cum shot on his stomach, the sounds, the roughness he held your head with, it was also tipping you over the edge as you grinded on the bed, you also moaned into Joel’s hole as you came in your pants. “Fuck..” Joel sighed as you pulled away from his hole and you started to change into your pajama pants, leaving your soiled pants in the sink for tomorrow to wash them first thing, “You came in your pants?” Joel chuckled, “Guess you really like doing this huh?” he asked, “I really do you” you said as you hopped on the bed and licked his salty-sweet release from his stomach.
“Today was so tiring, thank you for making it better” he smiled at you, truthfully,
“It’s nothing really, I love pleasing you” you said as you rubbed his hand. You laid there in each other’s arms in silence, sleep gradually getting to you both. “I love you” he said tiredly, half asleep already, “Love you too, Joel..” you said in that same state.
HI can i request some thigh riding with oberyn Or Javier Peña
Thank you<3
Pairing: Javier Peña x Male!Reader
Content: Smut, Thigh Riding, Established Relationship
Warnings: None!
I flipped a coin between Javier and Oberyn so if anyone wants some more Pedro character's smut, my requests are open. 😙 Anyway, here’s some thigh riding w Javier and thanks for the request! 💙
Long Day
Javier got home after a relatively easy day of paperwork and waiting. He came into the apartment and called your name before remembering that you were probably still at work. He flopped down on the couch and flipped on the tv, hoping that it’ll pass the time. He flipped through a few channels before he heard your car pull into the driveway. Javier settled on a channel that you'd probably both like if you decided to sit down with him.
He watched you walk in the front door. You were home a bit early but he wasn’t complaining. He saw that you were still in your uniform with your stethoscope still around your neck. You looked tense and frustrated.
“What’s going on, cariño?”
Javier asks as he gets up and tries to walk over to you. You quickly made your way over to him and put a hand on his chest. You pulled your stethoscope off your shoulders and put it on the coffee table. You pushed him back down onto the couch and climbed into his lap. Javier was surprised that you were being so forward but he didn’t mind. He put his hands on your hips as you grind against his thigh. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him deeply without warning. Javier pushed you back slightly.
“What happened today?”
He asks. You stop your movements for a moment.
“Just a rough day. We had a million calls today and I’ve been all around town for false calls or people freaking out over nothing and it drove me insane.”
Javier nodded and pulled you in again. Now that he knew you were alright, he was going to help relieve your tension. As you kissed, Javier started to pull your trousers down only enough to rub his hand against the obvious bulge in your pants. You moaned into his mouth and bucked your hips against him. You got off of Javier’s lap so you could pull your trousers and boxers down. Your achingly hard cock sprung free and you sat back in your boyfriend’s lap. You immediately started rutting against his leg, feeling the fabric of Javier’s jeans on your bare cock. You leaned forward and rested your forehead on his shoulder so you could watch yourself ride his leg. Javier started leaving open-mouthed kisses along your neck, listening to your low moans. Precum started to leak from the tip of your cock and dribbled down onto Javier’s jeans.
Javier unzipped his jeans and pushed his own boxers down enough for him to start jerking himself off, watching you rut against his thigh to get yourself off. Your head is still resting against his shoulder and your eyes are glued to his hand and your cock. You needed release and Javier would let you use his thigh until you got it. You started to feel the familiar warmth pool in your stomach as you started to buck your hips faster. There were streaks of precum settling on Javier’s jeans which turned him on beyond belief. Your thrusts became sloppy and you whined desperately. Finally, you felt the heat in your stomach burst and ropes of cum spilled out onto your hand and Javier’s thigh. Your back straightened and your toes curled as you released onto your boyfriend.
“Fuck.”
You swore quietly, your eyes turning back down to your cum now settling on Javier’s jeans. It didn’t take him long to get close as well. He tossed his head back and moaned loudly. You quickly got to your knees and put the head of his cock in your mouth. Javier let out a long string of moaned curses, not expecting you to start bobbing your head. A few seconds later, Javier was cumming down your throat. You swallowed what you could and lapped up the rest off his pulsing cock. He put his hand on your shoulder and pulled you back up to kiss you quickly, moaning when he tasted himself on your lips. You sat next to him on the couch and regulated your breathing. Both of you were satisfied. You looked back down at the wet spots on Javier’s jeans and smiled.
“We should shower.”
Javier said after he came down from his high. You nodded but didn’t get up yet, still staring at your cum drying on your boyfriend’s thigh.
A/N: This was originally gonna be called "Legs around me" but I decided to change it because this title is actually more accurate, anyway enjoy!
Pairing: sub!Dieter Bravo x dom!top!male!reader (not really top, but like, kind of)
CWs: SMUT, hickeys, established relationship, light biting, Oral Sex (reader giving), thigh fucking.
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You were reading a book quietly on the couch as you took the day to relax and enjoy some peace and quiet, it was about 10 am, the sun peeked through the window as you heard some steps, you turned around and of course it was your boyfriend Dieter, “Hey babe” he roped you in for a sleepy hug as you closed your arms around him, “you’re up so early” you commented, 10 am was early for him “just had to see you” he flirted, which made you feel a little fuzzy. When he sat on the table, that’s when you realized he had nothing underneath, making his thighs stick out. And they looked juicy, they were begging for you to get between them, silently.
You tried to concentrate on your book again, but it was almost like your eyes were being magnetically pulled towards his thighs, the way his whole lower half was airing out.. the way everything was showing except for his most private places was so hot, his dick and his balls were covered… but his thighs made for an equally pleasing sight and teased what was underneath. After a few minutes you couldn’t take it anymore and you went up to him and kissed him on the cheek. He relaxed as you enveloped him in your arms, pulling away after a few seconds and sneakily getting between his legs, “Oh?” he smiled down at you, like a massive mood shift, his thighs looked even better up close. “Dieter… please?” you begged him, he knew how much of a fan you were of his thighs, “Fine” he answered, ready to enjoy a good session of you between his legs, he sat on the couch and quickly you got to the place between his legs.
You looked up at him as you lightly bit his inner thigh as he whimpered, he knew how possessive you could get of his legs, he never knew why you were so in love with his thighs, but he was pulled out of his questioning by your teeth at his thigh, staying there for some time as you sucked hard at his right thigh, he winced in half pain half pleasure, “I love your thighs so much, Dieter” you said as you pulled away, he moaned at the sight of the hickey you just gave him on his inner thigh, “You like that Dieter? Like it when I mark your thighs all over?” he nodded, “Then I’ll do it again” you grinned at him real big as you sucked hard again, this time at his left thigh. Now there were two red marks on his legs, and your head between them topped it off for him, his dick was leaking precum, it looked so delicious.
You leaned forward and licked the tip of his cock, he winced and whimpered in pain, making a borderline pathetic noise, a pathetic noise you enjoyed as you went back down to suck hickeys on his legs, “Fuck… how many more…?” he asked with a soft whimper,
“As many as I want to” you replied with a smirk, as you delved between on his thigh again and sucked at the skin, making him mewl in pleasure, he couldn’t help but feel a little pretty, seeing how much you loved this spot of his. By the time he could look back down to his thighs, there were 4 marks on each one, “Oh my god…” he moaned at the sight as you sucked his dick. His precum tasted salty sweet as your tongue swirled around his slit, he moaned in pleasure, that was his sensitive spot, so you swirled faster around it, making more precum leak directly onto your tongue.
You slowly started taking his cock deeper into your throat, he writhed in pleasure and his moans were extremely loud. When you finally got to the base, your nose was buried in his bush, you could smell the unique scent his bush had and your throat tightened around him. That was it, that was all he could take, he moaned extremely loudly and held your head down as he came down your throat, he was so deep in your throat you couldn’t even taste his seed. The hickeys you’d sucked on his thighs had already gotten him on the edge.
He half laid on the couch, his legs spread with you between them as you smirked with his cock on your face, you bit into his inner thigh softly one more time as he gave a weak moan, still coming down from his high. He started to get up on his weak legs, but you pulled him back down to the couch, “We’re not done yet, I have to get off too” you smirked as you flipped him horizontally on his back on the couch and took out your hard cock. You placed it between his legs and closed his thighs around it, he moaned as he realized what you were gonna do.
“Fuck..” you moaned as you made your first thrust, his thighs squeezed your cock just perfectly, Dieter’s mouth was open in shock and arousal.. how you were using his thighs for this purpose.. it was all so hot. You rutted into the tight space his thighs created, enjoying the feel of his skin on your cock as you thrusted over and over. Slowly, you started to lose yourself in the pleasure his thighs gave you, savoring his whimpers as your thrusts got faster and he squeezed his thighs together even more.
You got tired of the position you were in, so you spread his legs again and spooned him, once again closing his thighs around you and beginning your thrusting again. This pose wasn’t comfortable though, so you changed back to what you were in originally, both of you chuckling at your silly mistake. So you fucked his thighs while he was on his back, the pretty sight of the hickeys you’d made making this even hotter and with how hard your thighs squeezed your cock.. you weren’t gonna last much longer. Your face contorted and Dieter could see how close to cumming you were, and his words pushed you over the edge “Please.. please..” he begged you for your load, and you gave it to him, spurting your cum all over his body and on his thighs, luckily not getting anything on the bathrobe.
You looked at Dieter below you, all sweaty in arousal and covered in your cum, “That was so, so fucking good” you complimented breathlessly, a weak smile was all Dieter could pull off, you scooped your cum with your fingers off of Dieters stomach as you put them close to his lips. He instantly licked it off of them, eager to taste you, “Let’s shower, okay?” you suggested, but Dieter shook his head, “Cuddles” he begged almost childishly,
“Fine, cuddles, but we shower later, you have my cum on you” you joked,
“Fine, shower later” he rolled his eyes as you hugged each other lovingly for the rest of the morning.
Dom!Oberyn slowly breaking down dom reader who is actually a switch but didn’t know it and didn’t know he had that side to him. Thanks
Pairing: Oberyn Martell x Male!Reader
Content: Smut, Riding, Dom!Oberyn, Switch!Reader
Warnings: None!
This is my first time writing for Oberyn so please be patient with me. I hit a bit of a writer's block, that's why these are taking so long. Anyway, thanks for the request! 💛
Down Boy
You had been walking around the courtyard, finding it was the best way to calm your mind and pass the time. Being the lover of a Prince had it’s ups and downs. One of the less appealing attributes was all the time he was away from you. You had nights together but even that wasn’t a guarantee. Although it was bothersome, you never complained. You understood the reasonings to why he was always away.
You kept yourself busy as you walked the gardens. The servants would visit you often, making sure you were alright. You usually sent them off to do whatever they had been doing before, not needing to disturb the staff. You sat at a bench in the garden, simply taking in the sight of the beautiful fauna around you. After a moment, you heard footsteps behind you. Assuming it was another servant coming around to check in with you, you waved your hand without turning your head.
“As I said before, I am alright. I do not need anything from you.”
You said. You felt a warm hand on your shoulder and the familiar flash of yellow robes in the corner of your eye.
“So, would you like me to leave?”
Oberyn said with an audible grin. You stood and turned around to face him.
“Obviously not.”
The two of you made your way back into the castle and to his quarters, needing release. Neither of you had touched the other in almost a week and it was starting to irritate the both of you. Once the door to his chambers were closed, his lips were against yours. His hands were running along your sides as the two of you kissed fervently. You could feel Oberyn grinding his aching cock against your thigh through his robes. You walked back towards the bed. You were going to pin him to the bed and fuck him till he couldn’t form proper sentences, but Oberyn had other ideas. He instead pinned your hands above your head, pushing you back onto the bed. His lips moved down to your neck, leaving bites and sucking bruises across your skin. You struggled to attempt to pull your hands from his grasp but to no avail.
“Sit still or I won’t give you what you want.”
Oberyn whispered into your ear, sending shivers down your spine. You enjoyed the power struggle but refused to let him win. You finally pulled a hand free and wrapped it against Oberyn’s neck, adding the smallest amount of pressure. He pulled your hand away and pinned it back above your head. Oberyn usually let you do what you wanted, too tired or desperate to fight. But he was a dominant man and he was going to show you that tonight.
“Be good for me and you’ll be rewarded. Keep your hands above your head.”
Oberyn demanded as he slowly let go of his grip on your hands. You were going to grab him and flip your positions but something in you didn’t want to. A part of you wanted to see where this went so you kept your hands above your head. Oberyn pulled his robes off before assisting you with yours. The two of you were now completely naked. You were still laid up on the bed with your hands above your head. Oberyn grabbed a rope that was sitting on the table beside the bed. He straddled your hips, brushing his cock against yours and sending a burst of arousal up your spine. He leaned and tied your hands together before tying them to the bedpost.
Oberyn kissed you again, only this time, you couldn’t touch him. He kissed and licked along your neck, moving extremely slowly as to tease you as much as possible. Looked back up to you when he finally made it down to your aching cock. You nodded quickly, wanting his mouth on your again. Oberyn smirked and went back to moving his lips along your body. He skipped your neglected dick and continued down to suck and bite at your thighs. You started to whine at and moan, squirming and pulling against the rope around your wrists. Oberyn ignored your pleas and started moving back up your body, back up your chest and to your lips once again.
“My Prince. Please. Touch me. Do anything!”
You begged, not used to those words leaving your mouth. You’ve never begged for anything. Oberyn smiled widely, running his hands along your thighs and purposefully avoiding your cock. You were achingly hard and leaking precum onto your stomach. As Oberyn moved further down, he finally touched you. He took your dick into his hand and stroked languidly. He kept his movements slow so he wouldn’t bring you to the edge too quickly. He moaned long and low in your throat when you felt his warm hand around you. You had to physically stop yourself from bucking into his hand, knowing that he wouldn’t allow it. He continued to switch between nipping and licking along your thighs and chest and slowly stroking you. You had been broken down to whimpers, moans, and begging. Your breathing was quick and shallow, almost panting like a dog. He was barely touching you and this is what you were acting like? You’d almost be embarrassed if your mind wasn’t clouded by lust and desire.
Your vision whited out when eventually he wrapped his lips around the head of your cock, sucking lightly and swirling his tongue around the slit. You let out a loud moan and bucked up into his mouth. Oberyn held your hips down and he took you slowly, inch by inch, down his throat. His nose finally nestled against the hair that sat below your naval. You couldn’t think straight anymore. You had been reduced to incoherent begging and long strings of moaning and swearing. Oberyn pulled off and took a breath before doing it again. He slowly took you all the way into his mouth until you bottomed out. You could cum from just this alone but Oberyn quickly pulled off once again before going back to kissing and nipping along your collarbone and neck. He started to frot his own leaking cock against yours but never added enough friction. You moaned again.
“Oberyn please. I can’t handle any more.”
You finally were able to stutter out that single sentence. Your wrists were rubbed raw from the way you had been pulling at them.
“Will you be a good boy for me?”
Oberyn asked, knowing your answer already,
“Yes. Yes. I’ll be good. I promise. No more teasing, please.”
You begged again, hoping that he would either suck you off or just fuck you until you couldn’t stand. You had never bottomed for Oberyn before but you would in a second if he asked.
“Then you can wait.”
Oberyn said before straddling your hips, making sure to avoid brushing against your dick. He took himself in his hand and slowly started stroking himself, forcing you to watch him get off. You were squirming under him and begging him to let you touch him. He was putting on a show for you, moaning and quickening his pace. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back as he continued. After a moment, he grabbed the base of your cock and stroked upward. He then shuffled back down and looked at you.
“If I ride you, will you be good and wait for me to cum first?”
Oberyn said as he started to lick up your cock. You nodded hastily, bucking your hips up against him. He smiled before taking you into his mouth again, bobbing his head. You felt your cock hit the back of his throat. The man had a nonexistent gag reflex. You felt your muscles start to tense and your arms started to tremble. Oberyn noticed as well and pulled off of you with an obscene pop. He adjusted the ropes so that they wouldn’t tug at you but didn’t free your hands. He pushed two fingers into your mouth, muffling your moans as you sucked at them. After a moment, he pulled his fingers out of your mouth and slowly pushed them into himself, stretching himself out for you. You had to watch with half-lidded eyes and a desire clouded mind as he added another finger. Once Oberyn was satisfied, he positioned himself above your leaking and pulsing cock. He slowly lowered himself, taking you inch by inch until he was fully seated in your lap. He rolled his hips a few times, making your mewl.
After what felt like an eternity, Oberyn started to raise himself up almost all the way off your cock and pushed back down. It was an agonisingly slow show of just how much control Oberyn had over you. He eventually started bouncing at a quicker pace. A sheen could be seen forming over his chest as he continued. You could barely see straight as he rid you. Oberyn’s cock was bouncing along with him, slapping his stomach as he moved. You wanted nothing more than to touch him but your hands were still bound above your head. Oberyn grabbed his own neglected cock and stroked in time with his bounces. It wasn’t long before both of your were at the edge. You were trying desperately to hold back your own climax but the sight of Oberyn riding you and stroking himself was too good. Oberyn started picking up the pace again, his moans got louder. He finally clenched around you and came hard. Spilling into his hand and onto your chest and stomach. You barely noticed, too busy focusing your breaths and attention on not cumming inside him.
“Be a good boy and cum for me.”
Oberyn growled into your ear, silencing your cry with a harsh kiss. You came deep inside the Prince, feeling him clench around you. Your muscles tensed and you bucked up into him, feeling your warm cum fill the prince. He allowed you to ride out your high, kissing and nipping along your chest. When you came down, he pulled off of you and untied your hands. You immediately put them on Oberyn’s hips and pulled him close to you. Looking down, you saw your cum dripping from his hole. Content and slightly turned on again, you laid back against the pillows with Oberyn next to you. You had no idea that you had a more submissive side to you. You actually kind of liked it.
“Did you enjoy yourself?”
Oberyn asked after a moment of peaceful quiet. You looked over to him and nodded with a smile.
A/N: here's the Oberyn fanfic I promised to make for pride month, this was so amazing to write and it's also my first time working with sub!Oberyn rather than your typical, dominant one.
Pairing: sub!bottom!Oberyn Martell x dom!top!male!reader
Warnings: SMUT, Light bondage, rough sex, ass eating but just a little bit (reader giving), begging, breeding, established relationship (marriage), hickeys, spit as lube (and kind of manhandling?).
Summary: Who knew an argument over what color the flowers at the dining table for guests could turn out so hot?
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“Oberyn, the flowers outside should be purple, they give a less… contrasting image to the wooden table!” you protested, it was funny really, how you two as kings bickered more over extremely trivial things such as what color the flowers would be on the table for when you invited guests. “But the yellow is more fearless, you know what I mean?” he defiantly asked, “God- purple and brown go better together…” you kept trying to argue your point,
“Well-” you cut Oberyn off,
“Well nothing! It’s useless that we have a fight over some flowers” you crossed your arms
“Okay… I challenge you to a fight, whoever wins gets to pick” he smirked at you, you liked the idea, your husband was a good fighter, but maybe you could win this once, “No swords, of course” he laughed,
“Fine, I’ll fight with you” and you both got ready to fight.
You immediately grabbed onto him, you had done this in the past, whoever pinned the other one down and counted to 5 first would win, now.. normally you lost, so the odds were against you. You managed to grab his hand and pinched it slightly, causing him to yell out in pain, you took the chance and pushed him towards your bed, both of you landing on your knees as you continued trying to overpower the other. Lucky for you, Oberyn had muscle soreness from yesterday’s training so he was slightly weaker. When he grabbed you, you strongly gripped his hands and held them together on your own, pushing him down on his back, “One,” you said, his struggling face gave away that he was not eager to lose, “Two” he fought more and more but your grasp was too strong. “Three” his movements were starting to weaken and he was starting to face the fact he was losing “Four, five” you let go of his hands now that he was lost, he was breathing heavily from the effort, all sweaty.. and so were you, but the way his legs were open… you were starting to get ideas, “How about something more.. it’s my first time winning against you.. I deserve a prize” you smirked, caressing his thigh, Oberyn let out a loud moan… it was one of the few times where the man was submissive, and goddamn was it hot.
You brought a hand to his belt, undoing it and letting his robe fall open, then, you started to lower his pants.. “H-hey- c-careful there!” he whined, he would’ve wanted to fuck if he had won, he was just mad you had control because for the first time you’d won. He was so vulnerable.. perfect to ruin him in revenge for all the times he had done it to you…
You took off his pants and kept his legs wide open, “Please- please have mercy-” Oberyn pleaded. You tied his belt around his hands, immobilizing him as he moaned in pleasure, a weird pleasure of finally having to submit to you. You spit on your cock, and went down to his hole, licking it softly, “Ah~” Oberyn moaned over and over as your tongue roamed the sensitive skin of his hole, taking the chance to lube him up even more, but you were determined to stay down there until he begged for your cock. It was 5 minutes of eating his ass until you heard those pretty words come out of his mouth, “Please- give me your dick- please” he said, in a tone that made it clear he was unfamiliar with begging but also extremely turned on.
“Good boy, begging for me” you smirked, enjoying the feel of the different sensation. You slowly started working your dick inside him, he was so tight, he also squirmed a lot.. he was being a brat. “Stay put” you demanded, and he kept resisting… you realized he was not gonna obey if you were nice, so you took his tied hands and pressed them against the bed with your right hand, “I said stay put” you looked at him in the eyes.
“Shut up and fuck me” he said, with an angry, desperate look on his face, trying to get one last bit of dominance, you started to pound into him, you were doing what he wanted, but you watched as he turned into putty, his whimpers slowly getting louder and louder. You started to stroke his dick, just to tease him, not fast enough to get him closer, “Ah~” he whimpered loudly as you sank fully into him. The sight of him like this was incredibly hot, his gritted teeth in pleasure as his arms were lifted over his head, giving a view of his underarms, his chest muscles, his neck… which you sucked a few hickeys on.
You roughly fucked the man on your bed, enjoying the feeling of having him all to yourself. Dominant King Oberyn Martell, the man who was always strong and proud, turned into this. A moaning mess of a man, getting roughly fucked by his husband on their bed and close to an orgasm, “Ha- ah~ I’m close~” he moaned, finding this extremely hot now…
“Be a good boy and cum for me” you demanded, basking in the feeling of being able to call him that, you should definitely turn the tables more often…
Oberyn came with a loud moan, all over himself, his stomach and your body, you just smirked as you kept fucking his prostate into overstimulation, “F-fuck- s-stop..” he weakly moaned, but you were dead set on cumming now. You wanted it inside him, to let the man know he was yours. The overstimulation had his mind clouded, all he could feel was the pleasurable burn of your dick in him. Your thrusts got even rougher and sloppier, until you groaned, “Fuck- Oberyn-” as you spilled your load inside him, not submissively this time, but rather, to claim him.
“Oh my god~” he moaned, his robe still half on, you untied his hands and looked at him, your cum leaking out of his ass, him breathing heavily, hickeys all over his neck and hands still above his head. “Good boy” you kissed him dearly on the lips, like you hadn’t just slutted him out a few minutes ago. “F-fine- the flowers will be purple..” he sighed,
“Good” you smirked, spooning him as a feeble apology for your roughness.
A/N: HEYYY!! So the Oberyn smut is here, this is quite good in my opinion so I hope y'all like it! (Power bottom Oberyn lovers rise)
Pairing: power bottom!Oberyn Martell x sub!top!male!reader
Warnings: SMUT, riding, cumming inside, kind of exhibitionism?, light bondage, deepthroating, established relationship (marriage).
Summary: This is an AU where he doesn't die and you two become kings of Dorne, and after a public celebration you two decide to have a private one on your throne.
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It was official: You were kings, you and your husband Oberyn Martell were kings at long last. There had been a large banquet to celebrate the occasion and both of you were dressed up in the most luxurious attire. Oberyn had progressively pulled his robe apart on his chest, leaving a little window view that was driving you crazy. He kept smirking and flirting as well as just being able to make you blush easily, saying how he was excited to reign Dorne alongside his beautiful husband, which was just sweet of him honestly.
Towards the end of the celebration, he started being more and more obvious with his flirting, touching you, sometimes full on placing hands on your crotch. He loved seeing you blush, he loved having this power over you, seeing you flustered at his bold advances, it had kind of been the way you two fell for each other. Finally, all the guests had left and by this point you two were starting to get desperate for the other, so Oberyn quickly took you to your brand new throne, “Sit” he smirked, knowing you’d follow any orders he gave you, and you did.
You sat on the throne as he lifted up your chin with his fingers, examining you, “How about a little celebration on our own?” he suggested and smirked, you were already weak, he just had such a power to dominate you, “Take off your clothes” he ordered as he turned around and looked out the window, undressing himself as he took off his robe. The light highlighted his back muscles even more and it was so hot, your clothes were off in an instant, that’s how he liked you to undress. Your dick was already hard and he walked to you and took it in your hand “I know what you want, my love but you’re going to have to wait a bit…” he said as he got on his knees and put your dick close to his mouth, resting it on his face, you were desperate, but what power did you have against him??
He took the head in his mouth, making you mewl, if his hands weren’t holding your hips you would’ve started fucking his throat. He very slowly took you down his throat until he got to the base, giving you so much pleasure but denying you that feeling of fucking his throat, you tried putting your hands on his head but he slapped them away. He pulled off and went away “Where are you going-” you said breathlessly,
“You’re not being a good boy, so it seems like I’m gonna have to make you be one” he said as he brought some rope which he tied around your hands, you were officially totally powerless against him “Now be good” he ordered as he started to blow you again.
The pleasure you were feeling was amazing, but what was more amazing was the fact that you couldn’t do anything to make you feel more pleasure, as the now king sucked on your cock it just felt incredible. You thrust your hips upwards as he sucked just the tip, then… suddenly, he crammed your whole dick in his throat, “Ah-ah-ah!” you moaned in pleasure as he kept it there, his gag reflex was basically nonexistent as he pulled off your dick, leaving it glistening with his saliva, then, he did it again, and again until he felt like you’d been teased enough.
When he finally got his feet on the throne, squatting down with his ass centimeters from your dick “God, yes, yes” you said softly, looking up at his firm, dominant eyes as he slowly sank down on your cock, mmm’s coming from his lips as he felt the pleasure of your dick inside him. You didn’t move, you awaited his orders, “Yes, good boy-” he moaned as he started softly riding you, “O-oh my god-” you moaned as his tightness wrapped around your cock, his walls firmly squeezing it and the slowness of it making the experience even more pleasurable.
“My love they might-” he shut your mouth with his fingers,
“What if they catch us? We’re kings, too bad for them that their kings fuck on the throne” he smirked as he kept riding you. The dirtiness of it, he was riding you on where you’d sit governing Dorne, making you moan and writhe, “Ah- ah-” it was all so amazing as he started speeding up, hitting his prostate with your dick only made him go faster in search for more pleasure. “Good boy, you’re being such a good boy” he said to you as he rode you, his naked body glistening in sweat.
You grew closer and closer to the edge, you could only moan out your husband’s name “Oberyn-” you moaned, he instantly knew what was up
“Good boy, cum for me” he didn’t say but rather commanded,
“Ahhh!” you screamed as you came in him, your cock throbbing and pleasure almost overwhelming your body. The throbbing of your cock sent him over the edge too and he let out a soft moan as he spilt his seed all over your body. You stayed locked together in a kiss as you both came down from your high. He got off your cock and untied you, some of your release started running down his thighs. To your surprise, he scooped you up in his arms and started carrying you as you put some light robes on yourselves, “Where are we going?” you asked,
“Some skinny dipping would do well for a cleanup” he smirked at you, you cuddled his chest as he carried you there in his arms, now as the 2 kings of Dorne.
AHHHHHH! THIS WAS AMAZING! I feel like I should write for Oberyn. Would anyone like Oberyn x Male reader fics? I'll take requests if anyone has any ideas.
Joel loves acting all tough to go on lookout and not sleep, but the second he's in your arms he's asleep and snoring the night away
Your least favourite and least reliable DILF loving writer is back! I am so sorry I keep taking long breaks but hopefully I’ll find some motivation and start writing again. I absolutely love soft Joel requests. I will NEVER stop loving this man, I swear. Thanks for the request! 💙
Pairing: Joel Miller x Male!Reader
Warnings: None!
Content: Soft!Joel, Comfort, Established Relationship
Your Arms
As usual, you and Joel were sent out on patrol with two others. It was two younger people. Louie and Patrick. They were a lot quicker on their feet than you and Joel but the two of you were smarter and more experienced. That made the four of you a lethal team. Joel had his usual scowl on his face as you slowly walked the perimeter of Jackson.
“Alright, Joel?”
You asked your partner.
“I’m fine, keep walkin’.”
Joel grumbled. Louie jogged up to walk beside you.
“Is he always like this?”
She asked. You think back to all the sweet moments you shared with Joel. None of them had that scowl in them. You shook your head with a smile.
“Nah, he’s just grumpy.”
You said. She looked sceptical but slowed down to drop back behind you to walk with Patrick again. You tore your eyes away from the trail ahead to look over at Joel again. He still had that scowl on his face. You suppress a laugh and turn back to the front, continuing your patrol.
Things went smoothly and you all made your way back into town. Tommy had met you and Joel at the gates. Joel groaned as soon as he saw his brother.
“I know, I know. I need you two to go back to that little town that you found a few miles out. A storm is headed our way and we’re not quite prepared. Patrick said that you guys found a lot of MREs that the Fireflies left down that way.”
Tommy said. Joel rolled his eyes and nodded silently.
“When do you want us to go?”
You ask the other Miller brother.
“I want you to grab your horses and go now.”
Tommy replied. You groaned as well. The two of you had just gotten back from a two hour patrol and know this.
“Come on Joel.”
You adjusted your rifle on your shoulder and pulled your coat tighter around your torso. Joel nodded, pushing his nose further into his coat collar. It was a small thing that you always noticed that Joel would do when he’s annoyed or upset, especially when it was cold outside. The two of you head to the stables and get your horses. You trot back to the gates. Tommy waves and you flip him off before following behind Joel.
It was about two hours to the little town on horseback. You hummed as your horse trotted behind Joel’s. Joel listened quietly as he led. After an hour and a half, you saw the town come into view and trotted up beside Joel. Another half hour goes by and you're finally walking the main street of the small town. You look over the town and pull your rifle off your back. You slowed your horse down. Joel noticed and did the same.
You heard something in one of the buildings so you hopped off your horse and walked to it, rifle aimed and loaded. It was a tense few seconds before a clicker shuffled out of the dark hallway, twitching and ticking. You aimed the rifle and took a breath, listening for other infected. When you didn’t hear any, you took the shot and put the clicker down easy. You stood still for a moment and looked around. You felt a hand on your shoulder, causing you to shove it off and point your rifle.
“Easy, sweetheart. It’s me.”
Joel stepped back and held his hands up. You immediately lowered the rifle.
“Sorry. Just a little jumpy. I hate this stupid town.”
You grumbled. You and Joel searched through all the buildings on the main street and gathered what you could. It was quite the load when you finished. The sun was starting to go down as you strapped all the supplies you found to Joel’s horse. He was going to ride with you on the way back since there was too much to split between the two horses. You secured the supplies and fed Joel’s horse. He had named it Shower. You thought it was a goofy name but you never told him.
“Good girl, Shower.”
You said as you pet down the horse’s nose. She huffed and pushed into you. Joel smiled at the back of your head and made his way over to you.
“We should find a place to settle down for the night.”
You nodded, knowing that Joel hates travelling in the dark. He got nervous and jumpy at night so it was easier to just hunker down and not argue. You looked around and found a partially secure building. You pointed out to Joel and he nodded. You hitched the horses outside and went in. You cleared it and made sure there were no infected nearby.
“You want me to take first shift?”
You asked as you turned to face him. Obviously, he shook his head and held his rifle tighter.
“No, you rest up. I'll take the night watch.”
You shook your head.
“Joel, you can’t just always stay up all night when we’re out. I know you’re tired. Why not let me take first shift?”
You ask, knowing it was a pointless fight. He shook his head and sat down on a crate that faced the door. There was no arguing with this brick wall of a man. You grumbled something and walked over to him. You pressed a soft kiss to the scar on his temple and laid down. You didn’t notice the flush that spread across his cheeks as you laid your head down. You set an alarm on your watch, making sure that you could relive Joel in an hour and a half. You were determined to get him to sleep tonight.
Joel sat there and watched the door, occasionally looking over at you. You were facing the wall and were using your arms as a pillow. Joel followed the line of your back down to your boots and back up. He looked back at the door with a small smile as he remembered the happy moments he has shared with you. A while later, Joel heard your watch beeping and saw you shift. You sat up and cracked your back.
“Alright Miller, my turn.”
You shooed him off the crate and onto your bed roll. He complained and argued but you just ignored him and turned your attention to the door. A minute later, Joel gives up and lays down. Joel’s watch goes off an hour later and the two of you switch again. You forget to set your timer so you sleep through the rest of the night while Joel takes watch. You wake up with the sun in your face.
“Damn it Joel. Why didn’t you wake me up?”
You grumble as you roll over and rub your eyes. He shrugs.
“You need sleep.”
You stand and pack up your bedroll.
“So do you.”
The two of you get back out to your horses and get ready to start back to Jackson. You hop up on your horse and Joel shuffles up behind you. He wraps his arms around your waist and presses his cheek against your back. You lead Joel’s horse back to the trail and slowly make your way back to Jackson with Joel leaning up behind you. It took a lot longer for you to get back to Jackson because you had your horse walk a lot slower so Joel could rest.
You finally make your way back and get through the gates. Tommy greets you with a smile when he sees how much you found and brought back.
“Hey! The old married couple is back and they brought a shit ton of supplies!”
Tommy says loudly with a smile, waking Joel behind you. You trotted through town, dropping Joel off at your shared cabin and brough the two horses back to the stables. You helped Tommy and the other Jackson residents unload the horse and sort out all the supplies. It was around midday when you made it back to the cabin you shared with Joel. You walked in and saw him on the couch with his head tilted back. He wasn’t asleep, just finding a way to pass the time. He got up and took your jacket off for you and pulled you back to the bedroom.
“Easy cowboy, I just got back.”
You joked. He glared at you and pushed you back onto the bed. He laid down almost on top of you, nuzzling his nose into your neck. You shifted and got comfortable before moving a hand up to run through his salt and pepper hair.The smell of you, your touch, your warmth, your presence. All of it comforted Joel beyond belief. He took a deep breath and was asleep within seconds. You closed your eyes and slipped into a comforting sleep as well.
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