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.ᐟ 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.
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More sleeping with Simon because it's a guilty pleasure.
So, imagine drunkenly stumbling into his room, right?
Your room is locked as it always is, so like any sane but highly inebriated person would, you unlock your door, strip down to the bare minimum, go into your draw and throw on whatever big shirt you can get your hands on first, as always, and climb into bed. You can worry about brushing the taste of liquor away later.
You don't really care about the warm mass in your bed, just pulling closer and closing your eyes. Probably the heated pillow you've been begging Gaz to buy you because he owes you big time after the cake incident. You're sure of a headache tomorrow, so you try to just enjoy the little peace you can right now.
Love this
✶ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘤𝘺 • 𝘚𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘙𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ★
• warnings: nfsw, corruption kink, power imbalance, nurse reader!, oral (m receiving), price walks in, a bit of dumb Simon, orgasm control, semi-public sex!, pet names, lieutenant simon
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Simons curtains were down in his office. Beaming warm light shining through the cracks, foot steps and chatter echoing into the room as a reminder that there was dozens of others just outside.
Squelching wet gags and low groans comd from you and Simon. He had you on your knees, hair pulled up in a tight ponytail as you bob your head up and down at a pace that had Simon biting down on his bottom lip.
“Tha’s it sweethear- ah- mhm” Simon groaned. He was watching you with an open mouth now, gawking down at your pretty eyes full of tears. He didn’t look like he had a single thought in his pretty head as his head and eyes lulled back.
You hummed in satisfaction as you watched Simon stumble over his words.
“Captin!” Echoed from outside into the dingy office.
Both of you froze. Simon shuffled you under his desk, already knowing that Price coming down here is for him. The last thing he needed was to be caught with his pants down his ankles and the pretty little nurse on base between his legs.
“Quiet” Simon whispered as he fixed himself up and made himself look busy. You sat under his desk in slight darkness, his dick still hard and in-front of you as you hid yourself better.
Simon sucked in a breath as he felt your mouth wrap around him again. Before he could scold you, the door slammed open. Light filled into the dark office “You got my files Riley?” Prices voice beamed in.
“Mhm- yes sir, was just finishing up the ones for today.” Simon spoke in almost complete normality. “The ones you want are right here” Simon tapped onto his desk.
“Not gonna walk them up to me?” The captain sternly asked. Silenced filled the office as Simon tried to think of an excuse on why he can’t stand up as if he could think with you sucking him off and playing with his balls at the same time.
“And why are your curtains closed? You usually like a bit more light in here”
“Was takin’ a nap after training, messed my leg up a bit. Need to avoid standing up” Simon answered. His chest was rising a bit faster now. You had to give it to him, he really is good at keeping his composure.
You picked up the pace as the sound of prices boots made their way to the front of the desk. “Here!” Simon reached out for the papers, handing it to price as he jolted from the feeling of your tongue sucking his tip.
“Thanks” it was almost a question. Price glared at Simon in suspicion. A wave of relief washed over Simon as price turned “listen to the nurse Simon, no walking” he chuckled before closing the door shut.
Simon watched the shadow walk away from view before he let out a depraved breath. Simon’s shoulders relaxed as you pushed him back a bit, your nails dug into his thighs as he came into the back of your throat.
Deep moans rumbled out of his chest, vibrating through you as you hummed in acknowledgment. You pulled back slowly before sticking your tongue out, showing him his mess before swallowing.
Simon cursed under his breath.
“Jus’ for that, I’m gonna fuck you in that closet near your desk. Make sure price catches us” Simon heavily sighed before giving you a pat on the cheek.
pls pls marc finding out shy reader has a praise kink
𐙚⋆.˚ shy • 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝖼 𝖲𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗈𝗋 𝗑 𝗌𝗁𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 • 𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘸
Warnings: p in v!, unprotected sex!, creampie!, praise kink, soft dom Marc!, pet names, a bit of dumbification, overstimulation, pussy! drunk Marc
Marc’s eyes lit up at the pitiful whine that came out of you. A cocky smile curled on his lips, all he did was say a few words while being balls deep inside you.
Practically got me droolin’ for you bunny, jus’ feel so good, look so beautiful like this.
You mewled at his words, a sound that he’s never heard come out of you. His thrusts were slow and steady, Marc wanted to hear how sticky and wet you are.
He loves knowing how good he makes you feel and he thinks you love it just as much as he does.
Your legs are wrapped around his hips lazily with one of his hand holding your right thigh up for that angle he knows makes you go stupid.
“I’m a lucky man aren’t I? You’re the type of woman men go to war for. The type I’d die for” Marc purred into your ear.
Chills ran down your spine, you felt so warm, so safe. Marc only chuckled as he felt you pulsing around him. “P- please Marc” you managed out.
“Mhm? Is my shy girl finally using her words?” Marc mocked.
You whimpered as his thrusts got heavier. He knew what you were asking for, you never had to tell him twice.
His thighs slapped onto the back of yours, slick and sweat making the lewd sound of skin slapping even louder. You could feel him bending your limbs with his thrusts he might as well have been Jackhammering you onto the sheets.
“That’s it” Marc cooed, your legs began to shake as you felt the fuzzy feeling in your tummy building. It was a feeling you’ve never felt before, your body was moving on its own as Marc worked you like an instrument.
“Good girlll baby, it’s ok. Doing so good f’me, doing so well” Marc seethed as you came. He tried hiding the shaking of his voice but gave up half way through. You just felt so good.
Fucking you through your orgasm is always Marc’s favorite part. Your cunts pulsing and slick, he can feel your body thanking him for what he was making you feel.
You clung onto Marc as he came. He buried himself into your neck, huffing and puffing out praises and incomprehensible strings of words.
“If you need a bit of praise sweetheart, I’ll give you as much as you want”

moon knight | 2022 // thunderbolts* | 2025
My type
gym bro!ghost whose wind-down sets are lazy sex with you
he relaxes into the couch, sweat coating his chest and drenching his shirt. his shoulders relax and he groans, legs pushed apart and arm draped around your waist, hand grasping at the fat on the outside of your thigh as he drags you up and down his aching cock
he pants quietly, throwing his head back as you whimper and pant, your hungry cunt swallowing his cock whole. his throat bobs, and he squeezes your thigh, his cock twitching when you whimper particularly whorishly. your back arches, and you push your hips back into his, supporting yourself with your hands on his thighs, a deliciously lewd 'pap, pap, pap' following each roll of his cock deep within you
his muscles ripple and flex, his meaty thighs spreading wide as he fucks up into you. "such a good girl ain't ya?" he drawls, biting at your shoulder. "lettin' me relax with this pussy. nothin' better," he praises, resting his head against your back. he watches the curve of your ass bounce against his thigh. you're easy to rile up and he adores hearing you whimper 'simon, oh!' all brokenly while he barely breaks another sweat.
he knows his scent sticks to your brain, excites you. he knows you love this routine specifically-- it makes you ride him till failure-- till you can't handle any more of his thick cock and even thicker cum. so he lets you. at your own pace, your own speed. he supplements it with shallow fucks into your wet heat, but nothing more
this is his rest time, after all.
ꜱɪᴍᴏɴ ʀɪʟᴇʏ. ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ.
Simon didn't notice it at first.
You were a transfer, from another taskforce. Price snatching you up due to your success rate and training. And Simon didn't mind you, you weren't as loud as MacTavish, yet you weren't a mouse like some of the recruits that passed through.
But after a month or two of having you around, Johnny pointed out to Simon that you had a thing for his voice. You'd get a dumb look in your eyes whenever Simon spoke to you.
Simon started taking notice of this, you always let him talk more than you, and he noticed how your thighs would squeeze together; especially when you'd be called in early and Simons voice was still rough with sleep.
Simon began to tease you. Whenever the team would head to the bar, he'd lean in and make sure to rough up his voice while he spoke to you. Sometimes putting a hand on your knee and relishing in the shaky breath you'd let out.
Other times he'd give you commands even when they weren't needed, just to make you squirm. Using his tone that for some reason made your panties wet.
The tone that got you the most was when Simon was spotting you in the gym. A soft yet still gravelly encouraging tone.
"Come on love, up, up. There you go."
"You can do one more. Gotta impress your Lieutenant, remember?"
You couldn't believe it when you managed to get into bed with Simon. He was incredible, thick fingers fucking into you, mouth locking around your clit. Before slotting his thick cock into your cunt.
"So fucking tight, huh?" Simon growled, hips thrusting into you. Small moans coming from you with each thrust. "Fucking clenching around me every time I talk. This what your pussy does when I give you orders?"
Holy shit he talks during sex. You wouldn't make it out of his barracks alive.
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I’m back from hibernation. It has been treacherous but my whimsical nature and child like spirit cannot be broken by the cruel world. I will be tinkering with some FREAKY FICS!! 👅🙏👀
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Warnings: smut, legal age gap, sex pollen, unprotected sex!, p in v, post-outbreak, use of daddy, overstimulation, creampie!, both reader and Joel get exposed to pollen, grumpy Joel, bratty reader, breeding kink, enemies to lovers, sub reader, dom Joel, both reader and Joel mention his age a lot, size kink, arguing, language
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The sun shined through the trees of the Wyoming forests as you walked with your rifle slung to your side. It was so peaceful.
“Lemme see that little book of yours. This might be what Maria is looking for”
until it wasn’t. You told Maria you could scavenge for her berries on your own.
You were the towns forager, you knew every plant like the back of your hand. So you really didn’t understand why Joel was sent with you. He was attractive, you had to give the old man that.
You’d seen him around Jackson a lot being Tommy’s brother and all. You won’t deny the underlying attraction you had the man. Even if he was an asshole most of the time.
For some reason, you were the target of his snarky comments and annoyed stares more than anyone in Jackson. You didn’t have a clue what you did, you rarely ever talk to the guy.
“What color is it” you yell out
“orange”
“It’s not what she’s looking for” you sighed with an eye roll. “I told you I got this Joel. I don’t want you touching something you shouldn- didn’t I tell you to put on gloves!” You seethed as you watched him pick up a random species of mushrooms.
“Just normal mushrooms” Joel smiled as he held up an oyster mushroom.
“That doesn’t mean you can go around touching things! For a man who’s always so on edge, do you always put yourself in danger like this?” you replied with a pair of gloves held out for him.
“Jus’ some silly plants” Joel scoffed as he waved you off. He pushed past you without a care, touching plants near you on purpose just to get a rise out of you.
“Fine. If you die, you die!” You hissed with a finger pointed towards Joel.
“Whatever you say sweetheart” he huffed as he walked away.
You never expected Joel to be so careless. Everyone acts like he’s so by the book. Yet he does shit like this.
Careless.
“Thought you were fine with me dying” Joel chuckled as he saw you lingering behind him.
“I’m not like you Joel. I won’t let others die even if they serve no purpose to me” you replied with venom behind your words.
Silence.
Something that isn’t common when you and Joel are around each other.
“Ya’ don’t know what yer’ talkin’ about”
“Sure I don’t”
The rest of the forage was silent. Both of you lingering near each other yet not daring to talk
“God all mighty” Joel gasped as his eyes laid on a purple tulip. It looked as if it was yet to sprout; tightly closed shut.
You turned around to see Joel kneeling in-front of a bright purple flower. It was nothing like you’ve seen before. The shape was of a tulip, but its colors?
Walking up behind Joel, you noticed the way it seemed to have a gradient to its color, somehow changing its shade to a light purple to a dark amethyst color.
“What the hell is that” Joel whispered under his breath.
You watched in a trance. Its colors changed like one of an octopus or cuttlefish. It was impossible.
“I’ve never seen anything like it” you breathed out in awe.
“Don’t touch it. Anything that sticks out in nature is for a reas-“
You were cut off by movement. You and Joel jump back as the flower rises slowly “they’re all over the place” Joel no longer sounds confident in his tone.
Finally looking up from the flower, you realize there are dozens of them, all rising and beginning to open.
It was like Joel could feel your anxiety the second he connected eyes with you. Before either of you could react, a heavy mist began to spray from the flowers.
Joel lunged towards you, using himself as a shield while moving you both out of whatever the fuck was happening.
“Shit shit shit!” You cried as Joel shoved you forward and out of the fields. He followed close behind as the situation began to sink in.
You both were exposed to god knows what. Would you both turn into clickers? Were you now immune?
“What the hell was that!” Joel yelled at you.
You flipped through your book and found nothing.
“I don’t know! I don’t fucking know!” You began to panick.
“What are we going to do Joel”
“Stay out here for a few days. For all we know it could be a bit of water right? Natures made its own sprinklers and we just got some water on us” Joel nodded.
Neither of you were convinced.
-
You made it back to the safe house a few miles from Jackson. Both of you watched each other like a hawk. Waiting for a twitch. A croak of hunger.
nothing.
Nothing felt different. No nausea, no headaches, no violent urges.
You locked yourself in a room. Hoping that if one of you happens to turn, you’d give each other some time to run.
Waiting was dreadful. You were waiting for something you weren’t sure was even coming.
It wasn’t until 2 hours later that you began to feel your senses heighten. It was sudden, like the snap of a finger.
You sat up in your bed, ears ringing, and body tingling. The ringing slowly faded, exposing you to a sense of hearing you never thought possible. You could hear the crackling of the fire place from downstairs as if you were sitting right in front of it. Every creak. Every movement.
One noise stood out from them all. The sound made chills run down your spine. Heat began to rise from your toes all the way up to your chest as the sound of Joel huffing from god knows where grew louder.
The rush of need that coursed through you was so overwhelming. You fell to your knees as a tickling sensation fluttered through your tummy. You whined in agony as the feeling grew the more you heard the wet fast sound of Joel fucking into his hand.
Your cunt pulsed at the thought of Joel rubbing one out. Your mind began to imagine how he’d look between your thighs, stroking himself over your limp body, nudging at your clit with his tip at a slow, wet pace.
You gasped out in fear as your vision began to blur. What the fuck was happening.
You stumbled out of your room with your vision blurred. You could hardly see what was in-front of you but it was like your body knew where to go.
It wasn’t until you opened Joel’s door that your vision came fading back in. The second you saw Joel looking up at you with his cock in his hand, your vision cleared.
“I- Joel I- it hurts” you whined out clutching your tummy.
“Come here baby come here” Joel slurred out as he fully registered what stood infront of him.
Your figure came into his vision in nothing but your lacy black panties and a bra. You didn’t know when you’d taken your clothes off. It was just so hot in your room that you thought you just took off a hoodie. But all your clothing?
You stumbled over to Joel, desperate and pathetic.
Both of you moaned as Joel’s fingers held onto your hips. The small touch made you both shiver.
“You smell so good Joel. Can you smell yourself? It’s so hard to explai-“
“It’s makes you salivate. Hungry. Like you can devour me whole” Joel groaned out as his lips pressed against your neck. He inhaled the sweet scent you seemed to radiate.
You smelt like heaven. A smell so good that it sent blood rushing straight to Joel’s dick. “Yes” you got out before smashing your lips onto his.
Joel’s calloused heavy hands squeezed and groped you all over. You manhandled you under him, moving fast and spreading your legs wide so he could release some tension by pressing himself onto your wet cunt.
Joel’s never felt so hard in his life. It was painful the way his tip was begging for some release. He’d been fucking himself into his hand for the past 40 minutes and couldn’t get himself anywhere near close to cumming until he heard you whining in your room.
“Please Joel” you whimpered out as he kissed you messily.
“Look at you darlin’. So fuckin’ sticky and wet f’me, bet you feel real fuzzy in the head don’t ya’ baby?” Joel cooed.
You mewled at his words, nodding dumbly as you felt his fingers ghost over your soaked cunt. Calloused fingers wrapped around the wet, flimsy material of your undies.
Joel let out a guttural moan at the sight of your cunt glistening and all the inviting. Your pretty cunt was all plush and drooling for him. It made Joel smile.
“Makin’ an old man like me real hard you know that? But you like that don’t you baby?” Joel mocked as he shifted himself closer to your cunt.
“Yes yes” you whined out in bliss, your nails dug into his arms in hopes of getting him closer. This felt like torture.
“Please Joel I need it, need you please” you begged out in desperation. The glimmer of hope in your eyes told Joel that you were pleading with him, it made him twitch.
“Don’t worry baby shh. Daddy’l take real good care of ya’ baby” he cooed with his cock in hand, tip sliding up and down your folds as you squirmed under him.
Joel seethed at the warmth you radiated. He’s never felt so present yet so blissful in his life.
Joel slapped himself onto your cunt a few times, your slick strung on his dick, coating him with each smack.
You sunk into the bed as Joel finally pushed into you. The stretch made shivers run up your spine and down to your cunt as he pushed further into you.
“O- oh my god j-“ you gasped out. Your eyes widened in surprise as his pace turned hard and heavy. Your nails dug into his shoulders, scratching up his arms and letting out a relived moan.
Your toes curled as he pistoned himself in and out of your pussy with a dumb smile on his face. Joels eyes were glued to your cunt, he watched the way your folds squeezed around him in accommodation .
He was so big compared to you. Joel never really realized it before. But now that he has, a primal feeling to make sure you never forgot this moment hit Joel.
“Bet you knew what that flower was bunny. Jus’ wanted an excuse for me to fuck you huh? Couldn’t come and ask me like a big girl?” Joel seethed.
“But don’t worry that pretty little head. I’ve been wanting this” Joel hummed, stopping mid sentence to rub his hands all over your body.
“This. All of this is mine from now on.”
“I- I promise. I didn’t k- know I didn’t know Joel” you moaned. The things he was saying made you embarrassed. But that feeling didn’t last long before Joel lifted your hips off the bed.
“S’ all mine yeah? Tell me” Joel demanded. His words were punctuated with hard thrusts, waiting for you answer.
“Yes y- yes! Forever yours forever” you slurred out with your head bobbing up and down.
“That’s right darlin’. Mine forever”
Joel was moaning like a mad man. Huffing and puffing into the crook of your neck with each stroke of his dick.
You felt Joel shift his weight forward as you spread your legs wider. He contorted you into a matting press, now his dick was nudging at your cervix.
The sounds you made had Joel seeing stars. You whined and whimpered as he fucked you. You seemed to get wetter and messier the longer you both fucked like rabbits.
“P- please dadd-daddy”
Joel inhaled sharply at the name. “Tha’s right sweetheart, daddy’s making sure he fixes this problem. Gonna have you walking into Jackson with a baby growing inside you. Whole town thinks we hate each other just to see you walk round with my baby” Joel huffed.
You nodded in complete bliss. The thought of Joel pumping his loads into your tummy has you dizzy and agreeing to whatever he said.
“Made you go so stupid that I have you agreeing to have my baby?”
“I want it, please. Cum inside me, wanna make you a daddy” you sobbed out with tears streaming down your face.
You clawed at Joel’s arms as he pushed you over the edge with his thumb working at your clit. Joel came the moment he felt you gushing and fluttering all over his dick.
He fell forward, almost suffocating you under his weight as he groaned out in shaky breaths.
His fingers dug into the fat of your thighs as he held you still, making sure he got all the way up into your tummy to get the job done.
That tingling hunger that lingered hours before settled down the moment you came. You came back to earth, your senses back to normal as Joel laid between your legs.
“Holy fucking shit” you sighed tiredly.
You could see the red in Joel’s ears as you both made eye contact. He was still buried in you. But without that carelessness you both had moments ago, a silence spread over you both.
“Didn’t know you had such a big dick old man” you chuckled.
You wrapped your legs around his waist, shoving him deeper into your cunt with a lewd moan.
“J- Jesus girl” Joel choked out. His hands gripped onto your hips with his eyes shooting down between your bodies.
Joel’s mouth fell open a little at the site “I meant what I said” Joel grumbled under his breath.
You twitched at the feeling of Joel thumb spreading your folds around, admiring the way the you clung around him like you were made for him.
“You ain’t ever leavin’ my side from now on”
Girl version is ur vibrator coming in on a full moon
Hiii I was the one who requested the “soft” fic but I just wanted to say I absolutely adore the fic to the core and now Pervy steven grant will never get out of my brain now 👀👀
Hii my love <33 thank you sm for ur request and I’m glad you enjoyed hehe 🙊 After writing it i’ve been thinking about how pervy Steven has a thing for tits… or just how needy and desperate he is.
MDNI 18+
Steven wouldn’t say he isn’t an ass guy but he knows he’d always choose touching a nice set of plush boobs if you gave him the chance. 
Pervy! Steven who always has to sleep on the side of the bed that faces the wall because he knows you like cuddling up into his arms and he can’t risk going a night without a nice view of your squeezed tits in your flimsy tank which he can’t see if you end up leaving him to cuddle you from behind :( He might even tug your tank down a bit just to see a nipple.
Pervy Steven and his wandering hands that slip under your shirts whenever he has the chance. He cups your plump tits and gives em a nice squeeze. Whispering on about how lucky he is to have a girl with such a great rack.
But most of all pervy Steven loves watching the way your tits bounce with his heavy thrusts. Loves sucking on the warm flesh while he runts into you, completely dumb and overstimulated. He whimpers onto your tits like a loser, slobbering and moaning all over you.
Pervy steven that keeps a Polaroid of your tits covered in loads of his cum tucked into his wallet for when he goes out of town because of Marc. He’ll pull it out and fuck into his fist when he finally gets back to whatever hotel Marc booked just to blow off some steam.
18+ Simon 'Ghost' Riley x f! reader, co-workers to lovers, boob play, nipple play, shameless grinding in public, dry humping
Summary: Cannot stress enough just how oblivious Ghost is when it comes to romantic advances and being on the receiving end of them. But he's met his match in our dear reader who enjoys a challenge so much she'd French kiss it. The old girl's simply far too stubborn to quit. WC:1.6K
Divider credit: @/cursed-carmine
Nothing had worked so far. Not one damn thing.
It never seemed to register to him that you might be interested in him in a capacity far greater than just being coworkers.
You tried so tenaciously too. But so far, every smile and wave you directed his way never got much of a reaction back. That is, you know well enough not to expect a man of Ghost's reputation to return a smile and wave back. The most anyone could get out of him would be the little nod of acknowledgement he'd muster up and only if he felt like it.
No, what bothered you was that he seemed to think you treated everyone else on the base with the same warmth you reserved solely for him.
A girl can yearn 💔
𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥
★ 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘢𝘺 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯: 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴★ 𝘉𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘉𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ★
✶ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓
context: Bucky wants to be a dad :3
• Warning: pet names, creamp!e, p in v, unprotected s!x, overstimulation, mating press, soft dom Bucky, breeding kink
“Yeah? You feel that?” Bucky seethed through clenched teeth.
Your legs were sprawled on bucky’s shoulders, his hands were fisted besides your head, keeping him up right as he pounded you into the mattress.
You could feel him all over. He was suffocating you as he caged you in under him, giving you thrust after heavy thrust with nothing but brute force.
“Gotta make sure I reach righttt here” Bucky cooed as he pointed at your tummy. He needed it to take. He’s been dreaming of the day he could tell everyone he’d finally be a dad.
“You gonna give me a baby honey? Make me a daddy?”
You squirmed at his words, nodding dumbly as you clawed at his back. “Yes yes please” you sobbed out in bliss.
Bucky chuckled at your reply, you looked so pretty all dumb and stupid on his dick. He could never get enough of it.
“I know you’re tired baby I know” Bucky cooed, tears formed at the corner of your eyes from the overbearing pleasure. He’d been fucking you like this for almost 30 minutes and you weren’t sure if you could take it anymore.
It was unfair, Bucky knew that. The stamina of a super solider would wore anyone out. But you took it no matter how tired or exhausted you were. Expecially when it felt like this.
“Give me one more baby, it’ll take better if you cum for me honey. 3rd times the charm right? This will be the last one you gotta give me doll” Bucky smiled selfishly.
You nodded with tears in your eyes. He nudged deep at your g-spot, continuously fucking and grinding into your cunt.
Your hands hit at bucky’s chest as he angled your hips. A wave of pleasure washed over you as the sound of slick and creamy cum filled bucky’s ears.
He moaned at the sight of you making a complete mess on him. The white ring of slick forming with each heavy thrust that landed made Bucky’s eyes go crossed eyed.
You were so warm, so wet, and sticky. So inviting.
Your legs fell to your side as Bucky’s hands held onto your waist. Raged moans filled the room as Bucky gave you 2 more heavy thrusts.
Bucky muttered complete nonsense as he came. He healed you in place, squeezing you in order to convince himself this was real and not a dream.
“I- I love you, love you so much”
𝘙𝘪𝘱𝘦
✶ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓
★ 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘢𝘺 𝘛𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦: 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘢★ 𝘓𝘰𝘬𝘪 𝘓𝘢𝘶𝘧𝘦𝘺𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ★
context: Back home earlier than expected, Loki gets a nice welcome when he walks into your room.
• warnings: absolute MUNCH Loki, somnophila, small mentions of loki k1lling! someone’s for reader, dubcon
He told himself he’d keep his hands to himself. Even the god of mischief could control himself when needed. But you made it impossible.
He’d been away with Thor for a few days, doing the work of gods and all.
Loki thought it would be nice to surprise you when he came home. Not bothering to give you a heads up that he would be coming home early.
The house was silent as he walked in, unusual but not alarming. The wood creaked under his steps as he made his was up the stairs. The door to your shared bedroom creaked a bit as Loki walked in.
Lokis mouth went dry at the sight of you in nothing but a flimsy tank top. You didn’t bother putting on panties when you slept alone, a trait Loki was not aware of.
“What a thoughtful welcome” Loki purred as his dick hardened in his slacks. Your legs were spread slightly, giving him just enough space to see your soft cunt slick with your juices.
He stood infront of you for a few seconds. Debating whether or not he should indulge in the meal sprawled on his bed. But it didn’t take long for Loki to kneel onto the bed, the mattress shifting under his weight as he crawled between your legs.
You jumped slightly at the cold hands spreading your thighs apart, still completely asleep as your eyebrows furrowed.
Loki didn’t waste a second, his tongue slid past your folds followed by gutural moan. You always taste so good, Loki swore he could spend the rest of his life between your legs whenever he got a taste.
His cold tongue rolled and swirled around your swollen bud, making you squirm in your sleep. A quiet sigh escaped your lips as you jumped in your sleep.
“So messy even you sleep” Loki cooed before running a long lick up your cunt and focusing back on your clit. The sound that left Loki was one of pure pleasure, he lapped and licked at your hole, drinking up the mess between your thighs as desperation loomed over Loki.
He didn’t know what had gotten into him. He angled your hips up, completely unaware of your waking form.
You woke up with your body feeling fuzzy and warm. Before you could process your surroundings, the sensation of familiar cold hands wrapped around your thighs made you jump up in surprise.
“Loki?” You gasped out as you saw Loki between your thighs. You’d never seen him in such a state. His eyes were squeezed shut, tongue lapping and making out with your pussy to the point where you noticed small kisses in his rhythm.
The only thing that told Loki you were wake was when your hand tangled into his curly hair. His eyes shot open and trailed up to your face, not stopping his mouth as he connected with your eyes.
“You my love, are my weakness. You can’t expect me to keep my hands to myself when you sleep like this. Legs wide open, practically begging me to indulge.” Loki heavily panted through soft kisses.
“How does it feel knowing you have a god at your mercy?” Loki cooed before moving his attention back to your pussy.
You let out a breathy moan as his tongue rolled and sucked at your bud. “Tell me” Loki repeated. His eyes narrow and all commanding.
“I- I love it. Love it so much Loki” you moan. “Would die for you. Would kill for you” you slurred out. That made Loki freeze. But before you could register it, Loki’s tongue now flattened and rolled up your clit.
“Kill for me? Darling I’ve already done that for you” Loki coyly replied. You nodded, nodding to whatever he was saying as you felt that familiar fuzzy feeling in your tummy.
You whined and sobbed Lokis name along with small breathy yes’s as you came. Your thighs snapped shut around Lokis head but it took on effort for him to hold your legs open and continue his his messy make out with you cunt.
“Look at her, she’s all puffy and messy” Loki smiled down at your cunt. He admired his work. The slobber and slick coating your pussy and stringing off his lips.
“Ripe and sweet”
𝘏𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘴
★ 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘢𝘺 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯: 𝘋𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘦𝘹! ★ 𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘎𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ★
✶ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓
Context: a few glasses of wine is all it takes for Steven to give you want you want
• warnings: p in v, intoxication, unprotected sex, pet names, language, breeding kink, creampie, mating press, Steven is a tease, soft dom Steven
It didn’t take much for Steven to feel the affects of a few glasses of wine. And neither did you.
“Bloody hell, you feel so nice in my hands, you’re so warm. So so warm” Steven panted out with flushed cheeks. You love how flustered Steven gets when he drinks, cheeks flushed, and eyes hooded with a dumb smile on his face.
You squirmed as Steven’s hands ran up your tummy and up to your breasts “look like heaven, feel like it too” Steven cooed as he admired your naked body from below.
You don’t remember when you both took your shoes off but now you were both naked and sprawled out on his bed.
“It’s impossible to keep my hands off you, you know that? Just wanna feel you, have you in my line of sight forever just so I can have you near” he purred.
You muttered out lazy pleads and whines at his constant touching and talking. He kept his hands on you but gave you no other option than to let him feel you up and wait for him to finally fuck you.
“Please Steven, stop teasing.” You whimpered out as he slide himself between your thighs. He didn’t push into you, he just kept himself tucked between your warm folds, moving his hips every now and then just to see your mouth fall open in anticipation.
“You want more love? I think I wanna play with you a bit more. Don’t you think it’s a bit miffed for me? You think I’m not trying to hold myself back from sliding into your cunny and making both of us feel good?” Steven purred as he leaned down and began to slowly lap at your nipples.
You groaned in annoyance at his long touches. Drunk Steven loved playing the long game and drunk you got impatient. But neither of you would wish any different.
Steven cooed down at you with glossy eyes, admiring you and wondering how he got so lucky. If you would have told Steven he’d get a pretty girl to call his own a few years ago, he would’ve never believed it.
But here you were begging for him. Pleading with him to stop being so mean and just fuck you already. “Jus’ want you inside Steven, wanna feel you in me. Feel you fucking into my tummy and stuffing me full.” You finally got out.
Steven groaned at your words, his mouth falling slack as his head dropped down between your legs.
You squirmed as he slid through your folds, his hands now bending your legs to your sides. “Gotta knock before I come inside” Steven hummed as his tip knocked at your cunt.
Steven let out a deprived sigh as he sunk deep into your pussy. He could feel your cunt pulsing as he pushed forward with his hands gripping onto the back of your thighs.
“Blimey” Steven moaned out with his eye squeezed shut. You smiled up at him, his British slang always made you smile.
Your fists squeezed at the sheets as Steven rocked his hips slowly, his pace getting faster and harder with every thrust.
“O- oh god, Steven” you moaned out, toes curled and knees almost touching your ears. Steven had you folded in half, hips slamming onto the back of your thighs as he lost himself inside you.
Tingles ran down your spine as you felt a calloused thumb rubbing at your clit. Lewd wet sounds filled Steven’s ears as you gushed all over him.
He couldn’t help but smile down at you “feeling that good honey? Got her talking to me, she’s telling me thank you isn’t she?” Steven cooed.
You whined at the way he walked about your cunt. He’s never been so mouthy before. You repaid him with a drunken nod “ye- yes yes yes” you sobbed, nails digging into his back as Steven nudged at your sweet spot.
“I- Steven imma-“ you whimpered out, cut off mid sentence by the orgasm ripping through you. “Yeah that’s it, that’s it love. G- give it to me” Steven choked out as you pulsed around him.
Steven’s vision went blurry as he came. His body shook in pleasure as he gave you one last thrust. He held you still, holding his hips to the hilt as he came inside you. The sound of Steven’s moans and whimpers made you smile, he looked so proud of himself, a selfish smile curled on his lips as he thought about finally knocking you up.
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘊𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯
★ 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘢𝘺 𝘛𝘦𝘯: 𝘊𝘢𝘮 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 ★ 𝘔𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘖'𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ★
✶ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓
a/n: Pretend this is a timely update hehe….
• Warnings: masturbating, mentions of fingering, use of dildo!, pervy mig!, Miguel finds your page :(
Something was so familiar. Miguel couldn’t put his finger on it.
He watched in a trance, cock in hand as he stroked himself to some sleazy video he found online.
After mindlessly scrolling through posts and tweets, his mouth went dry at the sight of some pretty girl dragging her panties down her legs. Ass faced towards the camera and exposing her plush cunt to the world.
Something about her was so familiar to Miguel. She never made a noise, just undressing and fingering herself everyone now and then.
Cock in hand, his feed refreshed and before he could let out a sigh of annoyance, a new post appeared.
Oh my god.
His eyes went wide at the tattoo on the girls lower chest.
It was you.
A small heart under your left breast.
He remembers it when you were rushed into headquarters, he heard on of the nurses say you had a small heart as identification.
You were facing the camera, face out of view. You sunk onto a skin toned dildo, your moan making Miguel’s chest heat up as you whimpered out quiet moans.
His hand was moving on its own, stroking himself faster to match your pace. Your hips slammed onto the base of the silicone toy, slick dripping down and gushing all over.
“Oh shit” Miguel huffed out, chest drenched in sweat as he watch the video over and over again. He couldn’t stop staring.
He always saw you around the spider society. You were so timid, such a quiet little thing. Miguel wouldn’t lie and say he didn’t find you fascinating. You’d been on a few missions together, barely able to look Miguel in the eyes.
It would piss him off. He would yell a bit, raise his voice. But it wasn’t until Peter gave him a scolding. “You make her nervous Miguel. The least you can do is be nice to the girl that has a crush on you.”
Miguel didn’t believe it. He was just teasing. Even if a part of him wish it was true, he would never make a move.
Or so he thought.
You shouldn’t need to use that piece of plastic to get off. You should be on the real thing, bouncing on his lap and whimpering above him. Not over some camera.
A sobbed moan left Miguel’s lips as he moaned in sync with you through the screen. White ropes of cum trickled down his fist and onto his sweats. “What a waste. Could’ve pumped her full” Miguel groaned with his eyes fixed on your plush cunt.
𝘚𝘢𝘺 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦
★ 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘢𝘺 𝘕𝘪𝘯𝘦 : 𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 ★ 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘤 𝘚𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ★
✶ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓
𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵: All Marc wanted was to protect you. But you made it so hard by putting yourself in harms way.
• 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: choking, forgetful reader, breath play!, unprotected sex!, degrading, pet names, p in v, sweet Marc at the end
“I hate being mean. You know this sweetheart” Marc seethed as he fucked you into his sheets. He had you on your back, spread wide with a hand on your throat.
He knew you meant no harm but god did you piss him off sometimes. So clueless, so stupid.
“Told you to lock the door, I do everything to keep you safe and it seems like you just have to throw yourself into harms way”
You shook your head in denial “I forgot m- Marc I forgot I’m sorry” you whimpered out. Your small hands wrapped around his wrists, trying to loosen the grip he had in your neck but the resistance only seemed to make it worse.
“Look what you made me do. Had to rip these cute little pink panties I bought you just because you need a lesson.” Marc huffed as he played with the ripped strings of your undies.
He was being so mean. So cruel to you as you laid there pliant and dumb with slobber pooling at the sides of your mouth.
“But don’t worry bunny, don’t worry that pretty little head of yours. I’ll make sure you never forget to lock that damn door again” he seethed as he finally let go of your neck.
You gasped out for air, your vision a little fuzzy as oxygen filled your lungs. “P- please! So close Marc” you whimpered out in defeat.
“Looks like you like me being mean to you. She just takes me so well, creaming all over my dick.” He chuckled at the creamy scene of your slick coating his cock.
Small drops of it trickled down to the sheets, a mess Steven was sure to be angry about tomorrow.
You nodded dumbly. Panting out yes yes and pleases the closer your high got.
A rough hand wrapped around your throat yet again, now his thumb rubbing up and down your pulse point in a gentle rhythm. “That’s it sweetheart, let it out” Marc reassured as tears ran down your cheeks.
“F- feels so good” you managed out as you came. Your small nails dug into Marc’s arms as you held onto him for comfort.
“I know baby, I know. Taking everything I give you even when I’m being mean. My sweet little girl” Marc cooed.
He was no longer degrading you, but rather letting you know he was there.
He wasn’t going anywhere.