Alexis

Lesbian ⚢| Writer | @Userbambi on X

[chrisssiren]

B&W DIVIDERS

⟢ this is requested by @55sturn for her "i don't fuck with you" au!! i miiight open my divider requests again, but only to my mutuals. anyway, i didn't really know what kinda dividers to make tbh, buuut i hope there's at least a few that fits their vibe!!

TEXT DIVIDERS

(silver/chrome version)

LACE BOW DIVIDERS

LINE DIVIDERS

⟢ Like/reblog if you use.

⟢ Credit is not necessary (but it’s appreciated).

[sonderemotions]

something I’ve been working on

[bahnloopi]

big Rulah

[fushigur0lover]

gf! katara headcannons cause i'm gay.

₊˚.༄ tags: katara, x reader/black reader, smut, f4f, wlw.

₊˚.༄ katara, who likes rubbing your pussy through your panties cause she likes to watch how your wetness soaks through them.

₊˚.༄ katara, who likes slapping your pussy when you don’t listen.

₊˚.༄ katara likes when you suck on her nipples while she plays with you hair.

₊˚.༄ katara loves calling you her “good girl” and “princess.”

₊˚.༄ katara, who hates when her brother flirts with you.

₊˚.༄ katara, who gets off on you grinding on her thigh.

₊˚.༄ katara, who does not like it when you pout and don't use your words when you get upset.

₊˚.༄ katara, who eats your pussy like she might die without it.

₊˚.༄ katara loves overstimulating your poor clit. she'll suck and slap it, all with a sweet smile on her face.

₊˚.༄ katara loves clapping her ass on your face.

₊˚.༄ katara, who lightly slaps your cheek to bring you back when you're all fucked out from having sex with her.

₊˚.༄ katara, who absolutely lovesss scissoring. the feeling of your clits rubbing together is pure bliss. then she’ll bring your foot to her mouth and suck on your toes.

₊˚.༄ and yes, she does have a foot fetish because i said so :)

₊˚.༄ katara sometimes uses her waterbending to pull you closer to her when you get flustered.

₊˚.༄ katara, who lightly holds your chin while she talks to you.

₊˚.༄ katara, who likes to hold your waist and place her head in the crook of your neck when she's stressed. she occasionally kisses and lightly bites your neck.

₊˚.༄ katara loves when you get on your knees and beg for her. she'll even make you crawl to her.

mommy katara come fuck me plsss im hornyyy!!

[lemonwaferss]

TOPH BEIFONG ┈─ masterlist & requesting .ᐟ.ᐟ

i thought it was finally time i made a masterlist for her.

⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢

TOPH BEIFONG X OBLIVIOUS!READER. 「 wc: 0.5k 」

⇢ despite toph’s attempts, you just won’t take a hint!

BEST PART. 「 wc: 1k 」

⇢ toph loves coming home to you after rough trips.

SHOW OFF!TOPH BEIFONG X READER. 「 wc: 0.8k 」

⇢ toph loves showing off to you, but she also loves showing you off.

TOPH BEIFONG X JEALOUS!READER. 「 wc: 0.7k 」

⇢ you get jealous over toph’s growing relationship with kanto.

TOPH BEIFONG X READER. 「 wc: 0.7k 」

⇢ toph notices your interest in her biceps.

TOPH BEIFONG X EMOTIONAL!READER. 「 wc: 0.7k 」

⇢ toph learns to handle your extreme emotions.

TOPH BEIFONG X READER. 「 wc: 1k 」

⇢ raising lin and suyin.

CRUSHING!TOPH BEIFONG X READER. 「 wc: 0.9k 」

⇢ toph is crushing on you, yet you go on a date with someone else.

TOPH BEIFONG X CHILDHOOD FRIEND!READER. 「 wc: 1k 」

⇢ after years of talking about you to the gaang, toph finally introduces you to them.

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— ABOUT REQUESTING .ᐟ.ᐟ

all of my works are fem!reader since that’s what i’m used to and best at imo. i’ve never written for male or gn reader, so i might not be the best person for that. i will always write with wlw in mind unless you specify otherwise. also, i will always do short ideas like the majority of my current works.

WILL DO: angst, fluff, slightly suggestive stuff, pretty much anything for now

WONT DO: smut (just not comfortable with it, srry) or potentially harmful/offensive topics

as of right now, the estimated waiting time for requests will be 1-4 days (or longer) depending on what position in line your request is. i’ve gotten a lot of requests, so don’t feel discouraged if i haven’t gotten to yours yet. sometimes i won’t respond to a request if i can’t think of enough to write about, or i’ve already written something similar.

happy reading !!

[these details are subject to change]

[phisi]

Buongiorno versión avatar Korra ✨

Fotografía de @Mery70_ (cuenta de X)

[artableapple]

Kataang week 2024: Cultural Exchange [repost]

[bewitched-pearl]

࣪ ִֶָ☾.࣪࿐A relaxing bath with Toph <3

Adult!Toph x fem!reader || wlw :: sfw :: fluff˚̣̣̣⁺ ྀ⟡ ࣪ ִ︵ ͜ ݃𝜗ᥱ ִ༉

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Toph LOVED taking a bath with you. It was one of her favorite things that she looks forward to after a tiring mission.

She wouldn’t admit it though.

But it was painfully obvious regardless.

It was obvious in the way she laid her head on your chest, pressing her face against your neck while her hands — roughed from metal and earthbending — rubbed over your hips absentmindedly.

She always preferred that you held her.

Sure, she loved holding you, but when she was exhausted from a mission it just felt better when you were the one holding her close.

Currently, Toph was completing pressed against you in the decently large bathtub you two often shared. Her eyes were closed in relaxation, breathing softly. She was on the verge of falling asleep, constantly nodding off before quickly jerking herself awake.

Because obviously falling asleep in the tub with your girlfriend is the most humiliating thing to do. In Toph’s mind.

Her hair was out of its usual style, now cascading over her shoulders in an effortless manner.

To say she looked ethereal was simply an understatement.

You weren’t being secretive about your staring either.

“Stop staring. It’s weird.” Toph grumbled, sensing your stare and gently pinching your side to emphasize her words.

“Can’t help that my girlfriend looks beautiful.” You replied back, moving your hand to comb through her sleek, black hair.

A blush bloomed on Toph’s cheeks and she indirectly leaned into you more.

“Shut up.” She huffed, now putting more effort into looking annoyed. She had a reputation to keep after all.

“M’kay.” You hummed, leaning back in the water until everything but the top of your collar bone was completely submerged.

One of your hands had drifted to one of Toph’s muscular thighs, gently rubbing and drawing invisible patterns onto the skin. You heard her let out the tiniest sigh of contentment, letting her breathing slow once more and letting her mind wander.

Toph, as stubborn as she was, wouldn’t trade this for the world.

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[lovelooksgudonu]

doodle

[lucidsei]

ⵌ kinktober ‘25 𑁤

꒰ day 1 ⋆ itoshi sae ⋆ hand holding + praise ꒱

itoshi sae insists that he’s not an expressive person. and apparently, he struggles with showing his feelings and conveying his love, which he apologised countless times for. but you’ve always thought otherwise. because when he has you crying out his name every time he’s fucking everything into you, how could you not feel his love?

he intertwined his fingers with yours as he pushed in, pausing to whisper into your ears when you squeezed tight around him. “i know it’s a lot but let me in, amor.” he murmured, letting out a deep sigh as your walls slowly relaxed around him, allowing him to sink further in. “that’s it. haa.. taking me so well.” he waited for you to adjust — one hand resting on the curve of your upper hips, the other still locked tightly with yours. “..hermosa.” he muttered, hands slowly bringing yours to his chest, letting you feel his heartbeat.

you let out a whimper, walls fluttering at his action. “s—sae—“ air left your lungs when his tip met your cervix, bottoming out at once, body twitching from the shock. “that’s it, amor. so warm, so perfect, fuck.” he moved his hips, moving in shallow thrusts before picking up the pace, hand still tightly bounded to yours. he carried your hands to his lips, planting a kiss on the back of it as his length coaxed pretty noises out of you.

“clenching—hnn—so tight. do you feel it? feel me inside you?” he asked, guiding your hand down to the bulge in your stomach, making you feel how deep you’re taking him. “you like it? like it deep, amor? can take it all like a good girl, yeah?”

you responded in broken moans, both breathlessly sweet and undeniably lewd, sae’s name slipping out every few babbles. “f—feels so good, sae—aah—hnngh—so deep—“ your nails dug into the backside of his hand, sae smiling watching the effect the had on you. pulling your hand back up to his lips, he opened his mouth and sucked on your fingers, letting drool stream past your wrist. the sight itself was so erotic you couldn’t help but squeeze him tighter, feeling every vein as it dragged across your velvety walls with loud squelches.

he let out a satisfied hum watching you squirm, trailing kisses from your wrist down to your forearms, slowly approaching your lips. “always so fucking beautiful, so perfect.” he whispered, breath hot on your skin, closing the distance as his tongue tangled with yours.

his thrusts became more frantic as you whined into his mouth, body twitching below him as his hips stuttered into yours, still pounding into you deep, just needier this time. “fuck—cum for me, amor. gonna keep myself inside you, yeah?” he groaned, breath tickling your jaw.

with a cry, you gushed around him, grip loosening and tightening in his hands at the same time. his thumb rubbed circles on your knuckles, eyes savouring your pretty expressions as you let loose beneath him. his name left your lips endlessly, each one throwing him over the edge. with a grunt, he buried himself deep, planting himself inside of you. his hand squeezed yours hard enough to ground you in the moment, holding you close as you both came down from your highs.

he didn’t let go even after he pulled out, his spend dripping onto the sheets below. “te amo. ⁠eres el amor de mi vida.” he said, tone gentle and smooth, planting tender a kiss to your cheek.

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[strawsojuberry]

[iinoruu]

iwaizumi hajime (31) athletic trainer

[sonderemotions]

𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐆𝐒┆赤い旗

𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐚 x female reader

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 — your long-term boyfriend has a bad habit, being as nonchalant and as stoic as ever, although you’ve managed to tolerate it but, as he continues his career you’ve noticed how strained your relationship has become.

𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫 — this is probably gonna be shitty considering i haven’t written any serious fanfics in over two years, wont be edited either.

glimpsing back you weren’t a perfect match, the incompatibility between the two of you was clear even if you had tried to ignore it. the only distinct thing you had in common was being the team captains at your respective schools.

who knew a high school fling would land you in the nose bleed section of your boyfriend ushijima’s volleyball scrimmage. it was set point and ushijima’s serve. as soon as the ball left from his palm your eyes dashed around the court, it was a rally between the two teams to see who would let the ball hit the floor first.

the libero managed to dig up the ball but no one could cover it, ultimately the adlers won. the teams lined up and shook each others hands congratulating each other. once that was done the coach gave the team a pep talk before they had been dismissed to go home.

standing up you held a towel and began approaching your boyfriend. you could practically feel how heavy he was panting, his chest repeatedly huffing out air. “ here,” handing him the towel he wiped the sweat from his face. your eyes skimmed him up and down seeing how his hands had a slight shake to it. the adrenaline still coursing through his veins.

he’s so quiet you could never read him or simply tell what he’s thinking. “ thanks,” so simple, never making an effort to over exaggerate or over extend his gratitude. brushing it off you switched the conversation, “ i wanted to get some practice in and the gym down the block, wanna come? “

the two of you walk alongside each other to the communal locker room. although youre dating it seems more as if youre his manager. “ mhm,” he just nods, propping the door open to grab his bags.

you wait alongside the door for him to come out the locker on as to not impose on anyone changing. the door creeks open as he walks out, looming over you, he’s always so calm, so nonchalant it’s infuriating at times.

the gym wasn’t that far away from ushijima’s maybe a ten minute walk away. the sun setting in the distance left the sky looking a salmon pink with purple undertones. the streets felt so busy as everyone had passed by the couple seemingly in a hurry.

the silence in their walk made it seem like hours which was depressing considering you two had already moved in together for a year now. once the two of you reached the gym ushijima held open the door letting you enter first, the sound of balls slamming against the gym floor.

the overhead light practically blinded the two of you as you made your way further into the gym. roughly ten people were in the gym, including the two of you who walked in would make twelve perfect for a scrimmage game. usually when you practice ushijima holds your bags as you change, however this time he followed you into the locker room.

walking into the locker room you sat down on the bench removing your shoes, ushijima placed your bag alongside your feet. pulling your shirt over your head ushijima spots your bra hugging tightly along your breast.

as you pulled your shirt over your head you briefly felt as if ushijima were watching you getting dressed. his gaze watches as youre changing from top to top, and when you stood up to remove your jeans he notices the small details like your undergarments matching.

he’s always watching you, but never speaks up about it that’s his problem. he’ll rarely go out the blue to compliment you, even if deep down inside he knows you look great.

pulling your shorts up your thighs the spandex clutched around your ass which made them look a little shorter than usual. as you pulled your kneepads up usihi helped you put on your sneakers.

although he wasn’t as verbal as you wanted, he was psychical. attentive, helpful, that was the good side of him.

closing the locker you walked ahead of him and made your way onto the court, seeing they were in the middle of a rally and not wanting to be stiff on the court you started a few stretches to warm up.

after a couple minutes of warming up the rally ended allowing for a six on six game. the teams were split with you on one side and ushijima on another first one to twenty five wins. being in the back row had its multitude of advantages like being the first one to receive the ball.

naturally playing with ushijima they wanted him to serve first. tossing the ball in the air his feet lept from the ground as he spiked the ball sending it flying over the net.

“ got it,” you shouted before receiving the ball. typically his serves would be a pain to pick up, but you’ve practiced with him so it got easier to dig up. the ball went up in the air allowing the setter to set to outside.

the ball fell onto the court landing the first point while simultaneously ending ushijima’s serve. while your team celebrated the outside hitter patted your lower back, complimenting you on how flexible you were on the recent play.

unbeknownst to you he was watching, his brows furrowed as he stared at your team from beyond the net. he’s never been jealous, what’s there to be jealous of, he was an all star player on an all star team.. however seeing a random man appreciating you made him feel all the more enthusiastic to win the game. the set continued with both teams neck and neck, it continued to a duce.

by this time everybody was exhausted but nobody was ready to let the other side win. somehow the rotation still landed on ushijima’s serve and knowing him he probably wouldn’t hold back.

before ushijima could jump to hit his serve a whistle blew letting everybody know the gym would be closing soon. everybody audibly sighed, but they knew it was pushing eleven, you wiped the sweat off of your head and made your way over to ushijima. he huffed out at how much he had worked out today.

the two of you were practically drenched with sweat, the room felt hotter because of all that movement on the court. after you grabbed your stuff you and ushi made your way home to your condo.

the sweat from your game had cooled off making you extremely cold. unlocking the door to your condo you kicked off your shoes at the door, just ready to finally be home.

following behind you your boyfriend lined up the shoes at the front and dropped his bag on the ground. making your way to the bedroom you went to the bathroom to start heating up the shower.

you couldn’t see ushi in your eyesight however it didn’t stop you from getting ready to shower. stripping off your dirty clothes you kicked your panties off, the steam filled the room as you stepped into the shower feeling the hot water against your skin.

it felt nice to be appreciated, the way everybody on your team complimented each other on their best plays or even on their lowest plays. you wished ushijima was more like that, more verbal about how much he appreciates you.

your thoughts distracted you from everything happening right in front of you. maybe it was the sexual frustration built up making you act this way.

as you let the water run down your back you see a silhouette of ushijima stripping his clothes off. its not like it was weird to see him naked, but it was weird for him to shower with you.. how long had it been.. a month or two since you’d had sex.

he opened the door to the shower stepping into behind you. its normal for couples to shower together, so why’s it so different. your stomach feels like its about to flip, you felt ushijima breathing down your neck the feeling of his breath mixed with the shower heat made it feel like you were melting.

his eyes were directly on your back, seeing how volleyball had really shaped your body. his hand skimmed your back running his hands along your waist.

“ thank you for coming to my scrimmage today..” you practically go blank as ushijima places his chin on top of your head, the water dripping down both of your bodies. it felt as if he’d just read your mind, only saying what you wanted to hear because you asked of it.

he’s so different today.. he moved his lips to your cheek kissing your cheek all the way down to your neck. “ what’s gotten into you.. you’re so touchy today..” your voice softened as you turn around to face him.

for someone who barley voices his thoughts, he notices everything. he notices when you get all giddy when people compliment you, he notices when you laugh at another guys jokes. he was infuriated with how you could let another man other than him touch on your body.

his hair is soaked as he’s staring down at you, he looks so desperate. he wants you, he needs you so badly. his hand snakes up to your breast cupping them as he rubbed his thumb over your nipple. “ why’d.. you let that guy touch you during our match…” you nearly jump at the question because you hadn’t even thought he’d noticed nor that he’d care.

his gaze is so intense almost as if he’s upset if he doesn’t get the answer he wants. “ i didnt know it upset you.” the water continued to drip on the two of you, the scene would have felt more dramatic if you two weren’t naked.

ushijima inched closer to your neck, placing a few kisses up and down your neck gently. your lips purse as you let out a soft whine. “ toshi..” his thumb still pressed into your nipple rubbing circles.

the steam built up on the shower as you panted, the feeling of desperation filled the small quarters you two shared. he stopped kissing your neck just to stare at you.

instead of him initiating you pulled him in for a kiss, your hands guide his face to yours as you pressed your lips onto his. your tongue slips into his mouth as his hands guides the back of your head.

your face feels hot as your tongue flicked against his. it’s so sloppy.. your lips briefly break apart from his before crashing back into his, his lips completely devour your bottom lip. your head slightly tilts as you bite on his bottom lip leaving a slight bruise.

eyes low, breath hot.. the tension in the air made both of you want to pounce on one another. ushijima broke apart from the kiss, a thin string of saliva between the two of you.

breaking apart from the kiss you looked up at ushijima, a bit of saliva still on your bottom lip. he still looks hungry.. he wants more.

its been a while since you’ve had sex, all that build up. huffing you can visibly see the steam between the two of you. your hand stumbles to turn off the water as you guide ushijima to the bedroom.

typically you’d never do this, having sex so casually.. staining the sheets. ushijima laid you on the bed parting your legs open his large hands overlapping your inner thighs as he placed your legs over his shoulder.

your hands find their way into his hair tugging on it to push his head down. practically begging for him to eat you out, although your pleading didn’t go unnoticed.

he kissed from your opening to your clit, making slow movements just to tease you. its pathetic how badly you needed this, needing his attention, his touch. his tongue gently teasing your entrance as he dragged it in between your folds.

his thumb rubs over your clit in circles, applying minimal pressure, he knows what’ll set you off, but he doesn’t want to ruin the moment.

“ does it feel good ..” he sounds so uninterested with his monotone voice, his face barley holding the composure to hide how turned on he was.

your thighs nearly clamp around his neck trying to keep composure you tugged his hair shoving him closer.

your whole body feels hot, your heart thumping faster with each touch. “ please ushi…” youre begging feeling your cunt pulsing with every step he gets closer to you.

he can’t say no to you, you’ve been with him through everything, aside from volleyball you were his everything. standing up he pulls you by your ankles closer to the edge of the bed.

using his left hand he lifts your legs up and with his right hand he aligns himself with your cunt. his tip slowly pushes inward into your cunt, feeling how tight your walls are around him.

throwing your hand over your face you hitched your breath, the feeling in your stomach made you feel warm and full. his cock twitching inside of you, it psychically felt like you were being split apart.

“ f–fuck ..” you whine as one of your hands grips onto the sheets. he looked down at you seeing how easily your squirmed, how nervous he made you. his hips bucked slowly allowing you to get use to his thrusts.

although he started off slow he always went hard, his dick covered with your natural lubricant allowing him to fuck you with ease. “ does it hurt..” you shook your head no, “ you can go harder.”

it felt so promiscuous to say something that, but you knew what you wanted. he moves in closer, pushing your legs on his shoulder his hands moved down to your hips holding tightly onto them.

his cock pumped into your cunt, rapidly picking up speed his balls slapping against your ass violently leaving a sting. “ s’ feels so good ..” your cunt tightens around him as your breast bounce with each thrust.

pumping you so full of his cock he knew he would fill you with to this cum. he’s so possessive without even realizing it, his hands gripped onto your hips sinking his nails into it as his sweat dripped onto your breast.

so good at taking his dick, it was made for you. the friction from his dick slamming into your cunt made slapping sounds, as the mattress shook. the bed creeking against the floor made it seem like you were the worst upstairs neighbors of all time.

your hands made their way to his back, your nails digging into his muscle tissue. tears pricking your waterline as you held onto him tightly.

“ jst’ like that.. “ your voice cooed. his dick slamming into your cervix covered in your creamy coat. he knows he’s close, he knows your close. the way your cunt tightens in rhythmic with his cock twitching your bodies begging each other for release.

ushijima bit down on his lower lip closing his eyes as he pushed his dick all the way in your cunt, filling it with as much as it could take. his cum filling up your cervix. the room was hot, sweaty and all you two felt was sticky..

looking up at ushiwaka panting at you made you nearly squeal. he looked so attractive out of breath, panting like he’d just worked hard for a well deserved reward.

he pulled his cock out leaving his cum dripping on the floor a little. the two of you had been out of breath all after one round, however none of you were ready to stop just yet.

“ we’re going to have to shower … ah.. again.. “ you kissed his neck up and down, giving him praise.

although he had a scrimmage tomorrow you kept him up pretty late. how could you not, you wanted to reward him and he wanted to show you how much he appreciated you.

come morning ushijima was in the gym’s locker room taking off his shirt over his head revealing the tons of scratch marks all over his back. kageyama unknowingly peeped at his back assuming he’d gotten torn up by an animal.

changing into the uniform he smiled at the reminder of last night all over his back.

[ilililiilililiilililiil]

Like, Reblog, and tag @bernardsbendystraws when using. Do not claim as your own pls <3

[anitalenia]

₊ ⊹.𖥔 ݁ ˖ 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒖𝒎𝒑 . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

credits to me. feel free to use and save. of course credit would be appreciated but it is not required. I’m just making these for fun <3 dividers I’ve made to fics and things that are sitting in my drafts and decided to share.

[akiseochi]

DAY TEN • PHEROMONES (ft. beelzebub)

tw: size kink, body crushing, primal kink, kinda public, overstim, gn!reader

“Ah—! Beel, stop— wait— j—just hold on for a— mmph!”

You knew something was up with that drink you had while you were out with Asmo. As a human (and a friend of Asmo’s), you were used to getting looks from passersby, but today’s stares seemed particularly intense.

Maybe you yourself didn’t feel much different, but the effects you had on the demons around you was undeniable. Even Lucifer hadn’t left his room since you’d come home, and this was Lucifer.

Oh well, you thought, minor curses like these wear off eventually. And you were right, however, there was a flaw in your logic. A big, hungry flaw. Who was your boyfriend.

With no need to restrain himself, unlike his brothers, he had abandoned his snack to drool over your neck. Big, burly arms locking you in place while a long inhale was pressed into your skin, followed by a wet tongue lapping and swirling along your entire collar zone.

“You smell good,” was all he said, before going on to drag his sharp teeth along your skin, mammoth hands trailing down your body to tug at your waistband. “Wanna take these off.”

That was barely an hour ago, and yet you were already ruined on the kitchen counter, your giant of a boyfriend absolutely smothering you against the wood as he rutted into your body, thighs slick with his and your previous releases.

“Just one more…” he panted into your ear, humid breath condensing on your skin. “Promise— nngh… you feel too good… haaah…”

Your toes were just barely touching the ground as he pushed you further up the counter, hard body slipping against your back as his thick cock bullied its way inside you. You could barely hold on with the way you were being handled like a ragdoll, even more so with your lack of coordination, your muscles pulsing with your brain’s pleasure-drunkenness.

“Beel, it— it’s too much!” You whined, teeth sinking into your dripping lips. “You’re too big!”

And you weren’t just saying that. With your belly pressed flush to the counter, you could feel his entire dick slotting itself inside you way too well, the ridges forcing your insides open to make space for itself.

You felt a temporary sense of relief mixed with a bit of disappointment when you felt him slow down, pulling away until only his tip was inside, though it was quickly dissipated when he slipped a hand under your thigh, fingers digging into the plush skin as he spread you wide, filling you up all over again.

He didn’t waste another second, iron grip around your thigh as he rammed his hips into your ass, the new angle having your brain feel a little fuzzy. You could vaguely feel a pulsing deep inside you, but you couldn’t tell whether it was you or him.

Through the feeling of sensitivity from all your orgasms, mixed with the heat pricking at every millimetre of your skin, you failed to realise the dull, tight feeling spreading from your abdomen, trickling down your thighs and up your belly, until it had all the muscles in your body tightening and twitching uncontrollably. Your body moved and felt before your conscious thoughts could register.

By the time your head caught up, you realised you were no longer pinned to the counter, instead, you were laid on your back, knees nudged apart just enough for that head of orange hair to peek up at you through.

“I’m hungry,” he stated plainly, eyes boring into yours. “Can I?”

“Y—yeah. Just…” Taking a shaking breath, you mustered enough strength to lift yourself onto your elbows, wiping the sweat from your head. “Let me catch my breath first…”

[sonderemotions]

thinking about writing an obey me one shot