Hi! This is Sweetheart 💕💋. I am 22. She/Her. This is my smut and anime blog…I have a photography blog called @sweetheartsphotoscorner too check it out… 5’2… ~yes I am short~🙄🙄… I am done with my bachelors and working in quantum computing… fancy!!🥰
Hi long time no see…. Currently I am working on my book! It is going to be a supernatural crime thriller. This is my first Love and Deep space at writing because I am obsessed with the game…. Hope you all enjoy it ✌️💕
The title is inspired by one of my fantasies (🥲 nights are lonely)
NOTE!!! ‼️ Everything written is consensual between both parties and has been discussed before or it has happened before. ‼️
Warnings ⚠️: mxf, slight somnophilia (totally consensual and discussions are had prior because we stan CONSENT), wet dreams, oral sex (f receiving), fingering, Cunnilingus… (lol I forgot at this point**)
Synopsis: You have slept over with your boyfriend for the first time and he noticed you sprawled in his bed. You whined in your sleep like you are having a wet dream and he decides to have some fun with that…
Parings!: Xavier X FMC!, Zayne X FMC!, Raphael X FMC!, Sylus X FMC!, Caleb X FMC!
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Xavier:
It was just one of those mornings when Xavier woke up before you. Usually you had to drag him out of bed just to get him even ready for the day. This moment was rare for him to get to see you sleeping peaceful with the sun hitting the right spots on your face making you look ethereal. He was supposed to go off and make breakfast but this morning he woke up hungry for something else. Your pussy. He rolled over to see you laying there in the bed naked from the previous night and he couldn't resist it. He let sloppy kisses down your body and lifted one leg over his shoulder and began eating you out, not bothering to tease you while you slept since you were asleep but he smiled finding you already wet for him. You squirmed in your sleep at the foreign feeling of his tongue but remained asleep while Xavier began rubbing circles on your clit and dragging his tongue down your wet slit. His tongue probed your well fucked hole as he tasted the condom he used from last night mixed with your juices.
“Shit my bunny is already clenching around my tongue." He chuckled placing two fingers inside of you and pumping quickly pressing down gently on your stomach with his other hand as he sucked and bit on your clit.
“Xavi," You whined out in a sleep-like state, he loved that you were crying out his name in your sleep but he wanted you awake so that you could see him doing this to you.
Your body began to realise what was happening before your mind did and you stirred awake moaning out as you felt Xavier eating you out. You looked down and locked eyes with him, he gave you a cocky yet innocent smile before returning to his rough and fast pace with his fingers, pulling out and replacing them with his tongue to switch things.
"Fuck Xavi!" You cried your hands resting in his sliver hair as you pulled him closer to you, you knew your orgasm was coming before your stomach was tightening and every time he replaced his fingers your body would shake from the lack of contact you were getting where you needed him most.
"Don't stop, I'm so close." You whimpered as he added his fingers once again, that's all he needed to hear from you and he reached up kissing you roughly as he continued his assault on your core with his fingers, moving so fast all you could do was let out small whines and whimpers.
"Cum for me, cum all over my fingers be a good girl." He urged you on reaching down with his other hand and rubbing your clit in small circles still staring into your eyes.
“Cum, right now." You locked eyes as you let your orgasm explode inside of you crying out his name as he continued to stare. Your orgasm was so intense that your mouth hanged open in an ‘O’ shape yet nothing came out. Not a sound.
"Tasty my good bunny," He chuckled pulling out and letting you clean off his fingers innocently like he was eating pie.
(I think we all know from lists of “special” events what his favourite part of us is heh 😏)
Zayne:
Zayne was the type of man to shower you with gifts and lots of affection but he was very reserved and cold like his evol. When it came to intimacy and valued precision over speed and liked to keep the PDA to a minimum. But there were days when he couldn’t control himself (refer to the night of secrecy~) and wanted you. But today was not that day. Today he wanted to do something extra special as it was your birthday. Everyone gives gifts but you had talked about a fantasy you had about being woken up on a special day with an oral. He'd never done because he was worried you wouldn't like it (and more about the fact Zayne was well being Zayne) but since it was your birthday he decided to try it.
Sliding off your panties and going down to your core he started slowly began to kiss from your thighs to your core, sucking on your clit and observed every movement as your body reacted to him. You were already wet which made his work easier. He took his time (precision over speed… as he is a surgeon…😶) with you until he had enough of you not being awake and decided to be a little rougher, sucking harshly on your clit as he pushed two fingers into you pumping and hitting your hilt without a problem. You squirm around still dreaming about getting eaten out but it felt too real. A little too real.
Your eyes shot open as you felt the all-too-familiar feeling in your stomach, you were close but it surprised you to wake up and find Zayne between your legs. Your eyes widen at the sight and he still hadn’t noticed you were awake. You were shocked and surprised to what had gotten over him because a stoic man like Zayne wouldn’t do this without a reason.
"Fuck you taste so good." He growled to himself about you and you let out a whimper as he began eating you out, as soon as you felt yourself getting closer you wanted to let him know you were awake.
“Zayne I'm close." You whined out and his eyes shot up finally meeting yours. He bit your clit in response making you squeal loudly.
Cum then honey," He hummed to you the vibrations sending you over the edge and you came around his tongue and fingers, crying out his name as your body shook.
"Happy Birthday sweetheart." He whispered coming up to your face and kissing you lovingly.
So that’s what this “gift” was about you smiled to yourself thinking
(You all can’t argue that Zayne is so much like LanZhan from MDZS)
Raphael:
Raphael laid awake in the bed beside you as you slept soundly, he'd gotten back from his art tour and he was jetlagged to the max unable to sleep and getting annoyed when he couldn't fall asleep beside you as easily as you had with him.
He'd tried to jerk himself off trying to calm “little Raphael” but all that did was make him hornier. It didn’t help that you were sleeping beside him in his favourite blush pink slip dress. The strap was thin and the neckline is a V-shape with a small bow detail at the center. The dress has a fitted bodice and flows into a slightly A-line skirt. The trim along the neckline. It made it worse because of your messy sleeping habits making the dress ride up , as you shift your cushion to show those cute matching dark pink panties , drooling on the satin pillows. He licked his lips as he admired your body and the way it looked. He'd done this plenty of times before woken you up by giving you oral and he was glad he was going to do it again he sunk down to your core and began licking you with small licks watching to see how your body would react to it and once you moaned in your sleep he smirked.
“Raph." You moaned out in your sleep but he knew you weren't awake, you were in the state of being half and half awake to understand what was really happening and what was in your dream so he took this chance to dive into your pussy, his tongue circled at your entrance and he looked up at you eating you out and chuckling whenever your eyes would flicker.
You're getting close huh baby? I can feel you clenching around my tongue, so needy." He whispered before returning to sniff your core enjoying the musky scent and repeating what he had been doing for the last three minutes.
Your body began to shake as you woke up and you bite your lip seeing Raphael between your thighs smiling up at you once you'd noticed him. You run your hand his purple locks tangling them in the gaps of your fingers, enjoying the slimy feeling of them and the sweat that was started to form on his scalp.
"Just like that. Oh my! Eat me more Raph!" You mewl your back arching away from the mattress as your orgasm grew closer and closer to your climax.
He teased rubbing you in circles as you whimpered out his name nodding your head to what he was saying, you were desperate to cum for him. He was hungry to taste your essence too. He runs his tongue roughly over the slit slowly savouring the flavour of your cunt.
“Come on baby give your cum I am starved…” he whispered hungrily continuing to feast on your pussy like it was his last meal.
G-G-Gonna cum," You stuttered out looking down at him as you knew how much he loved to watch you cum, his fingers didn't stop for a second he continued to pump your hole and suck your clit as quickly as he could and you came around his fingers and on his tongue crying out his name. Your whole body was spasming as you came around his tongue and fingers, coming down from your high and staring at him dazed from your orgasm.
“Fuck Raph, honey, what's gotten you so-" You were cut off by him kissing you roughly and lining himself up at on pussy, he pulled away and hissed as he pushed himself inside of you.
"Please I missed you baby” He cried out as he began thrusting into you roughly not giving you a second to adjust to his size or movements.
(Raphael is such a sub boy… don’t debate with me about this)
Sylus:
As the leader of Onychinus, Sylus, ~(I can’t spell ignore if wrong 😭)~ he had to go around to “take care” of the chaos that occurred in the city. It wasn’t unusual that he was gone for days and you were in the care of the twins. But he decided to come home early to surprise you, taking an earlier flight home so he could come home and surprise you but when he walked through the house and found you still asleep.
He was shocked, because normally you were the first one awake whenever he was home but he found you snuggled up in bed in nothing but one of his slick robes and a blanket.
He smirked to himself as soon as he saw you, dropping his bag on the floor he made his way over to you slowly taking the sheet off your body and biting on his lip, it had been too long since he'd seen you this way and he'd missed you a lot.
He ran his hand up your send and watched as your body automatically responded to his touch, you whined in your sleep turning over so you were on your back and Sylus couldn't resist the urge anymore thinking it would add to the surprise of him being home early.
“Fuck." He groaned sliding your panties off without you waking up, since you were a heavy sleeper so he knew that you won’t awake just yet. He ran one finger over your folds and smirked knowing you must have been having a good dream because you were soaking.
“Damn kitten." He cooed laying down on the bed in front of your core, he lifted your legs up over his shoulders and began leaving small teasing kisses along your inner side of your thighs until he got to your pussy. He licked his lips sniffing the scent of your cunt. He couldn’t wait to dive in to eat you out.
“Hmm?" Sylus looked up thinking you'd woken up already but you were just moaning and squirming in your sleep. Whatever he was doing to you in the real world was having some kind of effect in dreamland for you. He took one lick before looking up to see if you were moving yet but once he saw you were still asleep he took to work, sucking on your clit while he pushed one finger inside of you pumping slowly and humming around your slit once he felt you clench in your sleep.
The first thing you felt when you half awake was Sylus’s lips kissing and sucking on your clit. It was so good you thought you were dreaming.
S-Sylus." You moaned out your hands going into his hair to hold him closer trying to squeeze your thigh around his head to yep him there. As soon as he bit down gently on your clit, your eyes shot open as you realised it wasn't a dream and he was really there, eating you out.
He chuckled as you moaned out, his fingers began to pump faster and he began sucking harder on your clit, only to replace his tongue where his fingers had been so he could really taste you.
“Sy-Sylus whe-nnn did you get h-h-hom—? Fuck!” Your question was interrupted by a loud moan as you felt yourself getting closer to the edge with every swirl of his tongue and rub of his fingers.
He stared up at you while he continued to eat you out, you stared at him for a couple of seconds before throwing your head back against the pillows and arching your back.
“Look at me while you cum, you know the rules, kitten” You couldn’t help yourself but obey him locking your glassy eyes with his red, lust filled ones.
R-Right there." You whimpered as he replaced his tongue with his fingers hitting your Gspot with every pump, you clenched around him and he knew you were getting closer.
"C-Close." You cried as you stared down at him and he shook his head.
"Not yet kitten, hold it a little longer I know you can." But you couldn't, it had been so long and you were too overcome with pleasure to hold it off. Your orgasm washed over you and you came around his finger screaming out his name as your legs shook and your eyes rolled back.
“Fuck kitten, has it been too long that you forgot all your training?" You let out a shakey laugh as he got into the bed beside you pulling the sheet over the both of you.
(Sylus my daddy. I love you !!!)
Caleb:
Caleb woke up the next morning feeling horrible and not because of the hangover he was having but because he remembered the night before, stumbling in drunk and getting ready for sex only to cum long before you did and leave you unsatisfied. He rolled over and found you asleep in one of his shirts, he kissed your forehead before kissing down your neck finally heading to your core. He shimmies your panties down your body takes a sniff before throwing them somewhere in the room as he took a final look at you to make sure you were still asleep before he kissed your pussy. He rubbed small and slow circles on your clit to tease you until you moved in your sleep, once you turned a little he began to eat you out rougher, adding a finger into you and watching as your body stirred.
Mmm, Caleb ." You mumbled in a sleep-like state your hands reaching for him beside you but once you found nothing but cold sheets you woke up, the pleasure of him eating you out hitting you hard as you realised what he was doing.
"Ca-Caleb?" You look up shocked calling out at him as he lifted your leg over his shoulder and head himself closer to your pussy.
"Cum for me!" He ordered staring up at you, you whimpered at the sudden authoritative tone to his voice and he added another finger pumping them roughly.
“I said cum for me!" He barked out making you moan out at the vibrations from his voice, he smirked feeling you clench around him so he did it again growling into your pussy and watching as you cried out his name.
“Cum right now or you don't get to cum at all again." He growled making you gasp at his tone and arched your back off the mattress as you got closer and closer, his fingers began pumping faster but as he added the third one you came undone around his fingers, crying out his name and moaning loudly as he continued to eat you out through your orgasm watching you as you gripped onto the sheets with pleasure but he didn't stop, he kept going as soon as you came down from your high.
"What are you doing?" You panted from overstimulation of your clit. It was numb at this point, but he wasn't going to stop until he'd made you cum so much you were begging him not to.
"Making up for last night." He whispered before diving his tongue back into you making you cry out his name out again and again all morning.
Hi y’all!…. Currently I am working on my book! It is going to be a supernatural crime thriller. This is my second Love and Deep space at writing because I am obsessed with the game…. Hope you all enjoy it ✌️💕
The first one is one the boys waking you up with an oral. Check it out!
(Ignore the spelling mistakes and grammar wrote this all night)
The title is inspired by one of my fantasies (🥲 nights are lonely when you have been single all your life and you read smut)
NOTE!!! ‼️ Everything written is consensual between both parties and has been discussed before or it has happened before. ‼️
Warnings ⚠️: cockwarming (obvi), mxf, slight somnophilia (totally consensual and discussions are had prior because we stan CONSENT), exhibitionism (Zayne’s part), wet dreams, mentions of oral sex (freceiving!), P IN THE V, spanking (Sylus’s part),etc,etc… (lol I forgot at this point**)
Synopsis:HEADCANNONS!!! How the LADS boys react to you wanting cockwarming…
Parings!: Xavier X FMC!, Zayne X FMC!, Raphael X FMC!, Sylus X FMC!, Caleb X FMC!
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Xavier:
The sunlight peeked into the room from the small crack in the satin white curtains. It show directly on Xavier’s eyes making him wince and rub them. The wind gently blew the curtains apart .
“Too early," He mumbled burying his head in your plush boobs. You never wore a bra while sleeping and the morning cold wind made your nipples hard.
It was far too early for either of you to even think of waking up but your cute nipples were poking out your satin slip dress and you'd been making sweet noises in your sleep like state was making it hard for Xavier to go back to sleep. He was now half awake because of his morning wood (He blamed it completely on you later by the way).
“Xavi you are poking me…” you murmured in his ear
“Yeah, I'm sorry." He yawned looking down at you rubbing his eyes, you smirked back up at him and then shook your head.
“I'm too tired, maybe we can just warm each other up? It’s quite cold today" You suggested it before and Xavier loved it. Whenever you were both too lazy or too worn out from your missions to have sex and just wanted to be close to one another you would just do cockwarming. Today wasn’t any different.
“That works bunny, turn over." You rolled back to face the bedroom door and he tugged down the panties.
“Did you have good dreams? You are really wet.” He sleep tilt made an observation as he ran his fingers over your dripping folds. You whimpered as you felt him move closer to you and put his tip where inside your needy hole. You began clenching around nothing and he let out a sleepy chuckle seeing you this way.
“So needy bunny, I thought you were tired for sex?" He whispered in your ear, kissing down your neck as he slowly plunged into you from behind. You let out a squeak and grasped onto the sheets as his dick stretched your cunt.
“Xavi…" You breathed out the hearth you’d been holding after he was all of the way inside of you. You could never get used to his size but you both snuggled down together while staring at the wall blankly. You enjoyed the semi hardness of his cock and the occasional lazy thrusts making you hum in response.
“Bunny, you feel so good." He knew what he was doing. He knew that if he whispered in your ear long enough and kissed down your neck it won’t take long till he was fucking you in the mattress till you were sore.
Xav-Xavi," You whimpered as his slow thrusts gradually became more erratic and deeper.
“Sorry bunny, just trying to get comfortable." He lied biting down and sucking on your sweet spot.
“Just fuck me already Xavier!” You yell finally having enough of his games. You stayed in the same position but he lifted one of your legs up and hooked it over his arm.
He panted darkly looking into your eyes loosing any shrewd of self control and his thrust began to get rougher, fucking up into you and grunting into the base of your neck as he tried to keep himself quiet. He won’t have the neighbours complain like last time when he fucked you against the window (yes I know a night of secrecy references, heh 😏)
“Argh, shit bunny," Xavier moaned (yes moaned! He is a moaner.. 😆) when he felt you clench around him, your hands travelled down to your sensitive clit and you began to rub yourself while moaning out Xavier’s name louder and louder with every thrust.
“Fuck yes, Xavi right there." Your head turned to look at him as he smiled down at you. He knew how you enjoyed shallow thrusts that fucking hit right into your hilt. Your orgasm starting to build in the pit of your stomach.
“You close?" He egged you on, rolling his hips slowing down a little, only to pick up the movement again when you let out a whine of protest. He moaned in your ear knowing how much it turns you on. And he felt that as you nipples perked up becoming harder than before needing some attention. He pinched them making you squeal and clench around tighter. He let out a surprised moan when you clench around him.
“Xavi please," You begged hands moving to grip onto the sheets around you. Your whole body was on fire and that coil in your stomach was threatening to snap at any second now.
"Stop clenching like that - ugh fuck - not fair bunny— I won’t last at this rate," He loud out a loud moan. You giggled as you felt the vein under side of his cock twitch inside of you. You purposely clenched around him knowing that it’ll make him loose all inhibition.
“Cum then Xavi” your breathy moans made him shut his eyes trying to control not to give in to your cheeky attempts to get him to cum.
“You first Bunny." He smiled holding your leg higher so he could reach a deeper angle. At this point, you practically screamed out his name when he did this and he chuckled sucking on your neck.
"Cum for my Little Bunny, just like a it...Good little bunny." He praised you knowing your little praise kink would make you orgasm.
And oh boy it was successful. You felt the all-too-familiar feeling of your orgasm crash upon you. Finally Xavier was satisfied to let go ride out his orgasm until it sent him over the edge of his and he spilt on your stomach.
“Sorry but I want to raise bunnies for now. We are too busy to have children that’ll call me papa Xavier” He pouted.
His innocent comment made you laugh your heart out. You giggled once he is morning wood problem was taken care off. He pulled the sheets to cover the both of you, snuggling right in your arms as you pet his head.
“I love mornings with you my Xavi.”
He smiled once again burying his head in your chest falling asleep.
“Hey don’t sleep again!”
(He wants 5-6 kids just giving information….😶 for those who need it. Don’t look at me he said it in an interview)
Zayne:
Zayne woke up when he felt you moving around and he let out a low grunt when he felt you shift a little too much his hands clamped onto your waist to stop you from moving and in your sleepy state you whined out.
“Stop it! Stop moving around sweetheart.” He grumbled irritated that his head was hurting. The floor lights in the hotel room made him wince.
“Feels good." You whispered pushing your hips back and moaning when you felt him buck his hips a little, Zayne tried to pull out but let out a groan (Groaner guys we have a groaner alert 😅) when he felt you contract around his semi hard dick.
“Zay-Zayne," You whimpered feeling him push back inside of you. Now you were fully awake and looking over your shoulder at him. Memories of the night before came flooding back to you and you giggled, you both had gotten so drunk that he couldn’t even walk and ended up falling asleep not even two minutes into sex and you must have just stayed that way. (Another reference to night of secrecy)
“Don't pull out Zayne," You whispered liking the feeling of having him there and he couldn't lie to himself, he enjoyed feeling you around him as well. It was warm and spongy inside like a glove for his cock.
“You want to just keep it inside you and not move?" He questioned in is usual stoic face and you nodded smiling at him.
“It's called cockwarming Zayne...It's like…uhh…a more intimate version of spooning." He chuckled as you explained it to him and you giggled as he moved closer to you.
His chest pressed against your back and you smiled feeling him deep inside of you. You clenched when you heard the door rattle. Damn you forgot that you have a party with his friends from his promotion as head surgeon, they were sleeping in the adjoining room. His cock also twitched in response to the rattling at the same time.
“Scared they'll walk in?” You smirked teasing him deliberately clenching around him again
(You have no idea how much I wanted to put “ScAreD PoTteR” for this line 😂)
He liked the thought of getting walked I’m on both of you getting fucked and worried about them at the same time,
It wasn't as though you'd never fucked outside, rather it was what you both liked. You both loved the thrill of getting caught. That’s why you had done it once in the car, in the janitor’s closet, etc…
But this was a little different. They were people you knew that feeling was different from strangers. And it was more exciting that they were right next door, with proper no lock to keep them from bursting in and the walls were paper thin.
You don't want them to seeing you getting fucked into the mattress sweetheart?" He pulled until he was almost all of the way out. Nothing but his tip was inside of you and then he slammed his length back into you making your back arch as you let out a whine.
Your eyes widen in surprise. Zayne wasn’t the type to show PDA in front of his friends that’s why they never stopped you from hanging around with them. And this little ‘stunt’ he was pulling was a really surprising to you.
“Careful sweetheart, they could walk in any minute." He put his hand over your mouth and you let out a giggle of excitement.
You loved whenever Zayne decided to get this way. His boldness surprised even you. He lifted your leg up into the air and began to thrust into you all while making sure his eyes were trained on the door.
“If they walk in-nnn I wa-wa-want you to hold eye contact-ahh? L-l-l-let them-mmmph know-ahh who's fucking me this good!" You panted moaning in between your words. He looked at you grunting in response. You place his palm again on your mouth not trusting that you’ll scream. He chuckled at this action of yours and fuck into you at a faster and rougher pace.
You hand dropped down to touch your clit and pinched your nipples. You were still clothed and the restricting nature of the fabrics made it feel as if you are tied up.
Close." Was all you could say from behind his hand and he grunted feeling you clenched around his throbbing cock.
"You're so fucking tight." He whispered into your ear making you shiver. You loved his soft yet rough voice while having sex.
As he continued to pump in and out of your sopping cunt making your muffled moans grow louder. They filled up his hand echoing softly in the room. His friends in the other room were long forgotten once you felt the pit in your stomach begin to deepen when you felt your fast approaching orgasm.
Zayne!" You panted feeling yourself getting closer and closer to release but the his friends were getting louder in the other room.
"Forget them baby, cum for me." He whispered in your ear grunting out your name when he felt you clench around him.
He continued to fuck into you through your high until he could no longer hold is back and he split into you. Your hands were gripping onto his arms as you let out small whines while coming down from your high, trembling from the aftershocks.
If you two are done, we'll meet you downstairs for breakfast." you heard his friend call through the door he groaned and rolled over to face you, only to find you smirking back at him.
The room is empty...so Round 2?" He laughed at your insatiable hunger for him. You strut your hips heading into the shower tempting him with every sway.
“Oh for love of god you are going to kill me one day babygirl” he said following you into the shower.
(I can’t wait to get the comments for this part I wrote considering this personality is so unlike Zayne’s 😇)
Raphael:
(You telling me these eyes don’t scream sub boy? You are the blind one girl!)
It was a stupid bet that Raphael had made with Xavier and you went along with it. (Yes Xavier because in my mind they are bffs for life. You know how much restraint it takes not to write a mxfxm of them both) Who could go the longest without having sex with their partner but you were starting to get annoyed with Raphael that you'd been needy all week, like a damn bitch in heat (ovulating maybe) and he was still trying to win this stupid bet that meant nothing. There was nothing involved except the winner got to know that they were better than the loser. It had been a week with no sex and normally it was Raphael that got moody but tonight it was you.
“Look I asked Xav and he said that the rules don't exclude cockwarming," You stared at Raphael as he casually threw into the conversation that he'd been talking to him about how you'd been needy all week. You folded your arms on your chest.
“You’ve been talking to Xav about me being needy haven’t you?” You raise your eyebrow angrily tapping your arm.
“He said his girlfriend has been too! I didn't think it was a big deal." He grumbled.If you weren't so needy for his attention you would have walked away from him pissed.
But the thought of just having him inside of you again drove you wild. You gasped as you sank down onto him on the living room sofa and his hands held onto your waist.
“Fuck Raph." You hissed feeling him fill you up for the first time in over a week and he let out a whimper. That made you snicker.
“You're so tight." He whined at his words and playfully hit his chest.
“Maybe if you fucked me I wouldn't be so tight." He laughed at you. The vibration making you let out small gasps. He let put a whimper as you moved around to get comfortable
"D-Don't move, fuck baby." Raphael moaned biting down on his lip and throwing his head back.
“Like this?" You slowly rose up only to fall back down and you felt his dick twitch inside of you making you giggled watching the way his face. His eyebrow knitted up as he shut his eyes trying to control himself.
“Baby, I'll lose the bet." You smirked riding him slowly and looking at him. You run your hands through your top unhooking your bra and taking it off before throwing it away on the floor. He could see your hard perky nipples through your skin hugging too.
“See something you are missing out on?” You grinned leaning in forward so he feels your nipples on his chest.
“Baby you aren’t playing fair. I am gonna lose at this rate.” He moaned, his whimpers turning into moans as you slowly move up and down his throbbing length.
“What's better? The bet or me?" His eyes opened and he met your gaze. He could see your cheekily signature smile you give when you were winning against him.
"Fuck the bet," He groaned spinning you around so you were laid on the sofa, he lifted your legs over his shoulder and buried himself deep inside of you. Your nails dragged down his chest as you felt him hit you where you'd been needing him most all week.
“Raph right there!" You panted and he smirked pulling out of you and thrusting back in a rough manner. Your back arched away from the faux leather sofa and crying out his name.
“You like this huh?" Your body shook as he continued to pound into you, picking up the pace as he went along with it and your hands gripped clawing onto his biceps.
“Ahh! Fuck baby! That hurts!” He hissed out. He knew how much you liked marking him with your nails and teeth. Last time he had switch to wear a turtle neck last minute for his art show just because you had given him hickeys all over his neck.
“Gonna cum," You stuttered clenching around him. His hand went down to your clit rubbing circles around it. He brought up his fingers to taste your arousal licking it clean. His thrusts grew faster after that as if he had an energy drink.
“Baby I love your taste let me eat you out after this please okay?” He whimpered needy to taste you again.
You let out a breathy laugh hearing his request.
“I never say no to you Raph. Especially not for this” you moaned as out as his cock throbbed inside of you hinting to his climax approaching.
The wave of white washed over you and you closed your eyes tightly as you bucked your hips cumming around him. He let out a low whimper as he felt you contract around him he fell into his own orgasm with you and spilt into your chest making you giggle as his cum fell on the sofa. You purposely licked his cum of your breasts, dragging your fingers over it smearing it on your torso.
“Tasty” you licked your lips smirking as he swat your ass blushing.
(There is a reason why you and this man are going to have 13 little fish babies. Because you can never get enough of a man whimpering… 🫦 😩)
Sylus:
The movie was boring and you were bored of waiting for Sylus to give you attention. He'd promised you he'd give you some earlier. But instead, he dragged you around to the to visit the twins instead which lead to all of you sitting on the sofa and watching movies. You'd been sitting on Sylus’s lap the whole time and you could feel him getting hard, slowly beneath you but you knew he wouldn't do anything about it.
“I'll be right back," You whispered to Sylus, you took off the blanket that was covered you and walked towards the bathroom. You sigh looking at yourself in the mirror. Suddenly an idea struck in your head that was probably going to get you into trouble.
Mostly because Sylus is going to hate it. You bit your lip smiling cheekily at your reflection. Your inner slut was rolling around enjoying every moment. You kicked out your panties from user your skirt. You knew exactly what to do to get your own way and you knew the torture to give him for making you wait all day for him.
You went back into the living room and sat back on Sylus’s lap. He instantly knew what you'd done because he could feel the wet patch seeping through his sweatpants. His erection few bigger and bigger as you squirm around.
"Y/n...here?" You pulled the blanket over you again and smiled at twins who were on the other side of the sofa from you.
“Cold." You lied tugging down Sylus's sweats just a little and lining him up at your dripping slit.
If anyone was to look over it would just look like you were getting comfortable on his lap but you sank yourself down onto his length and let bit down on your lip to stop yourself from moaning out his name when you felt him reach your hilt.
“You okay boss?” The twins asked as they heard him grunt. he nodded at them and grabbed your hips to try to get you to move a little. But you stayed in place knowing how much he hated cockwarming and how desperately he needed you. You were being extremely bratty and were probably going to get punished later but you didn’t care. This was revenge for promising you a good fuck but making you watch this boring movie with the twins.
“You'll only make your punishment worse later, right now you're up to 15 spanks." He growled in your ear, the music on the film got louder and you lifted up and down once before hearing him grunt once more.
“How much till I make that to 25?” You smirked not caring about later because right now you were having fun being the one in charge. You were never incharge and having the upper hand over Sylus ment everything to you.
You’d needed him all day and having him buried deep inside of you like this felt so good. You didn't care that the twins were in the room and you didn't care that Sylus was coming up with ways to punish you later. You just missed the feeling of being full and stuffed with his cock. It was torture for Sylus to not be able to fuck your brains out right here on the sofa not having a care in the world.
“Feel good being full? You're not getting any for the next month baby girl." He whispered as the credits began rolling.
“I think we're gonna stay here tonight, Y/n's really tired." The twins all wished you both goodnight leaving the room to head to their rooms. The minute they stepped out, Sylus flipped you on your back, ripping the blanket off you. As he was already inside you, it made it easier for him to start pounding your pretty little cunt almost immediately.
“You think it was funny? Sitting on me like that in front of them?" You gripped onto the corner of the sofa and cry out as he relentlessly fucked into your sopping wet hole.
“Why are you acting like a little slut today hmm?” Can’t bear without staying off my cock for even one day. You are that addicted to my dick?” He hissed on your ear biting it (Sylus and his biting habit hehe 😗).
“Are you?!" You nodded desperately and he chuckled pulling out of you, flipping on your stomach pulling your hips up so your ass was in the air. He smacked it making you yelp.
“You better enjoy this then kitten cause you're not getting stuffed for at least another month." He pushed into you and without giving you any second to adjust to the new angle he began thrusting in and out of you while pulling your hair into a tight ponytail. You couldn't think of any words to say your brain had a fog over it, all you could think about was cumming and it wouldn't be long.
“Look at you kitten so desperate for my cock all the time.” The familiar tightness was happening in your stomach and you let out a moan to let Sylus know it was fast approaching. You reached down to rub you clit he seat you hand away angrily
“You don’t get to touch ‘My Pussy’ got it?”. He barked out biting your fingers and licking even the slightest it on essence.
“Cum for me kitten," He chuckled reaching down and rubbing your clit aggressively. He splayed his palm on your stomach making you squeal as you felt him in every inch of your gummy walls. He hit spots you didn’t know you had.
“Shit kitten, you're making a mess all over the sofa." He laughed pulling out and looking as your juices dripped down onto the fur. It’s gonna stain but you didn’t care. You wanted to cum.
"I am not finished kitten." You were about to question him when he thrust back into your oversensitive pussy and you whimpered, your hands gripping the fur as you tried not to cry from the pleasure he was giving you. You pussy was queefing at this point the way he thrust it you.
“Damn kitten my little cunt can queef too. I didn’t know that. Here that? She knows who her Daddy is.” His dirty mouth only made you blush more your cheeks becoming hit with each dirty thing he whisper in your ear.
“Cum right now kitten” he grunted as his thrusts grew sloppy, intending to his nearing climax. With a final thrust he came all over your back as you slumped against the sofa.
“Now time for the punishment of the stunt you pulled kitten.”
Colour?" He questioned wanting to make sure you were still okay to go.
“Green." You panted loving the way he was making you feel and he smirked before sitting on the sofa letting out a huff. He put you across his knee, spanking your ass.
“Count kitten. You have earned 25 of these." You knew you were in for a long night and you knew it.
(DADDY SYLUS MARRY MEEEE!!! 👹 👹👹)
Caleb:
Caleb had tried to be quiet when he came in from work but he was stressed at something that had gone wrong at the airbase and all he wanted to do was get home and fuck you for it. You did things like that all of the time if he had a stressful day at the airbase you would let him come home and make himself feel better with your body. (You didn’t have much choice since he handcuffed you up) .
But it was 3 in the morning and he knew you would be fast asleep in bed by the time he got in and you were. There you were laid out on the bed in nothing but a white slip dress that hugged your curved. The dress rode up to reveal your pink lace thong that was doing little to cover your slit. Caleb grumbled at the sight of you and felt his hard-on get worse. He'd been thinking about you all evening and got so hard that he had to let one rip in the bathroom. But that didn’t help because he has just yelled at one of his subordinates for a silly mistake. He was on the edge all evening and could wait to fuck his anger out.
He shuffled onto the bed beside you and tried to ignore his “problem” but it became increasingly aware to him that he couldn't ignore it with you next to him. Not only were you irresistible to him but you were moaning in your sleep and humping onto the pillow between your thighs. It must have been a damn good dream because the pillow had patched on multiple places. Or maybe you enjoyed yourself in the evening too? He didn’t care all he could think of is stuffing inside you.
“Fuck." He grunted watching as your hips moved up and down as though you were being fucked in your dream. He ran his hands down your body to see how you would react and you let out a soft moan. It wasn't something that hadn't happened before. He had woken you up with an oral. It was nothing new in our relationship and it had all been discussed before, you were both fine with it.
He undid his belt and zipper letting his erection spring free. He sigh as the cool air in the room hit his throbbing length.
He spit on his hand getting some lube to gave his cock a few pumps before shifting your panties to the side. He then ran his fingers over your wet folds letting out a groan at how wet you were.
“Dammit baby… it must be a good dream that you are this wet” he smirked rubbing his cock on your folds enjoying the wetness that dripped on his dick. It must have been a really good dream but the moment you felt Caleb near your cunt you began to rock back and forth subconsciously whimpering.
“Damn fuck!" Caleb grunted his hands falling on your waist as you continued to rock on his dick in between your folds. He wasn’t even inside you and yet he felt that he would nut right then and there. He kissed down your neck before slowly pushing himself inside of you. Your rocking stopped and he grunted at how perfect you fit around him. He felt proud that he’d fucked you enough for your pussy to know the shape of his cock. You fit around him like a velvet glove. So warm, soft and spongy. He couldn’t help but want to sit there.
“Caleb?," You whispered finally waking up when you felt the foreign feeling of something inside of you. He couldn't tell if you were annoyed at him or not, so he began to apologise and slowly pull out but you whined in protest.
Sorry baby I just-"
"No, feels good...Just don't move. it feels perfect and full and complete" You mumbled in a half sleep state smiling at him and he pushed back into you. Holding his dick deep inside of you while you turned your head up to face him. He kissed you sweetly and you smile giggling softly.
“Bad day at the base?" You questioned, both of you sitting there as if having him inside of you was a normal thing. It was like a moment when you cuddled together when you came home after your mission. Like that moment.
“New recruits came in today. Hate them. They have no sense of flying at all." You hummed in response stifling a laugh.
“Don’t laugh baby! It’s hard to deal with idiot questions you know and plus the thoughts of you I’m bed weren’t making things easy for me either” he complained leaning his head like a puppy (like the a damn puppy he is) on your head pouting.
“You want to make yourself feel better?" You questioned, thinking he would want to roughly fuck you like he always did but he shook his head which was a little surprising to you.
“No, this...This feels better, being this close. Feels warm…" He whispered snuggling down beside you but keeping himself buried deep inside of you. He brushed the hair out of your face and ran his fingers up and down your arms.
“What were you dreaming about?" You hummed and continued to talk to one another as though this was just a daily occurrence, to sit with your boyfriend's dick inside of you and not do anything about it.
“Oh just the little rendezvous we had at your office. We almost got caught and didn’t finish” His hips bucked at the thought of he fucking you in his office and you giggled as he let out a low grunt at the memory. You’d gone over to surprise him for lunch at his office and then ended up on bent over his desk getting fucked from behind and he forgot that the room wasn’t soundproofed completely that time. No one saw you except that one new recruit that walked in without knocking the door thinking Caleb was alone. Caleb hated new recruits and after that incident he hated them more.
“Don't remind me," He grumbled. He let out a soft chuckle as you yawned and your eyes barely even able to stay open.
"Goodnight baby," He whispered kissing your neck and getting comfy behind inside you.
(Caleb is fluffy in this okay? We have had enough of the whole red flag version. But the new one is gonna feature him as a yandere boy)
New smut!!! : LADS boys Working out together with MC
Hi y’all!…. Currently I am working on my book! It is going to be a supernatural crime thriller. This is my third Love and Deep space at writing because I am obsessed with the game…. Hope you all enjoy it ✌️💕
The first one is one the boys waking you up with an oral and second on cock warming. Check it out! (First head cannon) (Second head cannon)
(Ignore the spelling mistakes and grammar wrote this all night after procrastinating for more than two weeks)
The title is inspired by the edits of the “sexercise is a good exercise” i saw on YT…😶😶 (yes i am a whore idgaf).
NOTE!!! ‼️ Everything written is consensual between both parties and has been discussed before or it has happened before. ‼️
Warnings ⚠️: gym semi public unprotected sex (totally consensual and discussions are had prior because we stan CONSENT), mxf, mentions of oral sex (freceiving!), P IN THE V, cunninlugus and blowjobs, swearing?, choking, pet names, shower sex, etc,etc… (**lol I forgot at this point** you get the point)
Synopsis:HEADCANNONS!!! How the LADS boys react to you both of your having sex after a workout or get turned on during a workout…
Parings!: Xavier X FMC!, Zayne X FMC!, Raphael X FMC!, Sylus X FMC!, Caleb X FMC!
P.S: I think this is a little too long well enjoy….
The atmosphere was just you and Slyus in his private training room, the air thick with the scent of leather and sweat. You loved these sessions; he was completely focused, his instruction firm, but his patience unwavering—a rare combination.
You stepped back, trying to catch your breath, the gloves feeling heavy on your hands. Slyus stood opposite you, holding the pads, his posture immaculate, barely winded. You hit the pads again, throwing a sloppy left hook.
"No, Y/N," he commanded, his voice a low, steady rumble. He didn't just tell you; he showed you. He lowered the pads and stepped into your personal space, closing the distance between you until your chests were almost brushing.
"You're not pivoting," he explained, but his eyes were already dark with something beyond instruction. He placed a large, firm hand flat on the center of your stomach, right where your core needed to engage. His thumb brushed just under the edge of your sports bra, and the sudden, intimate contact made you gasp, not from exertion, but from the shock of his touch.
"You need to rotate from here," he murmured, his gaze locked on yours, not letting you look away. He exerted a gentle pressure on your abdomen, shifting your weight a barely perceptible amount. His other hand lifted, cupping the back of your head, steadying you.
"Feel that connection? The power comes from that tight rotation."
You were suddenly aware of the heat radiating off his body, the faint musk of his cologne mixing with the sharp scent of his exertion. His face was inches from yours, his powerful breathing stirring the hair around your temples. It was an instruction, yet it felt like a deliberate, possessive enclosure.
You were trapped in the space between his hands, every muscle in your body humming with a building, electric anticipation.
He held the pose for a beat too long, his eyes searching yours. The gloves felt irrelevant. The boxing session was entirely forgotten. His thumb trailed slowly, deliberately, lower on your stomach, a soft friction that sent a lightning bolt straight through you.
"Your concentration is gone," he stated, a faint, almost predatory smirk touching his lips. He leaned in, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper. "I think the workout is over. I've found a better way to distract you."
—-X—-
He teased turning you around and lifting you up onto the vanity table, you stared down at him as he pulled down the shorts you were wearing and then a red thong.
“Look at you, you're soaking." He licked a stripe up your folds before adding a finger into you and making eye contact as he finger fucked you against the vanity table stopping whenever you looked away from him.
"Look at me," You whimpered out making eye contact once again as he continued to pump one finger in and out of you.
"Sylus please..,oh mmmhm…, I need you." You cried he got up from the floor and turned you around so you could see yourself in the mirror.
"Look how desperate you are for me." He growled in your ear smirking as you let out a gasp when he entered you slowly stretching you out with every inch of him.
"Mmm fucking hell baby you're still just as perfect as always…" He hummed and he continued to slowly thrust in and out of you not wanting to give you what you wanted just yet, he wanted to hear you beg for him.
He kept thrusting slow teasing you suddenly increasing the pace and then decreasing it as you clenched around to come.
“Will you beg for it now?” Sylus whispered in your ear low and hoarse making your stomach and toes tingle.
“Ahn! Ahn! Sylus!”You moaned almost yelling knowing what he wanted you to do but you didn't want to, you hated that he enjoyed teasing you so much.
"Just f-fuck mm-me properl-ly alread-dy bas-stard!" He smirked at you in the mirror one hand holding your waist he thrust into you holding himself against your cervix sending you into a moaning mess he knew how to make you whimper and how to make you cry out of pleasure he knew exactly how to work you.
“Such a feisty kitten~” he purred in your ear finally fully thrusting inside you filling you up completely.
“Just right there! Fuck don't stop," You were gripping onto the edge of the vanity table to stable yourself. He smirked as you began to gasp for air it was only exciting you both more and more causing you to clench, he released his grip on the strings but continued his thrusts wanting you to breathe.
"Don'ttt stop-ppp S-Sylus !" You whimpered your back arching whenever he hit the right spot, he'd fucked you before but never like this. He never hit that spot every time and you don't think you could ever let him cum if it was going to be like this all of the time.
"Fuck it feels so gooddd!" You whimpered tears rolling down your cheeks as you could feel your stomach tightening.
"Hmm, you want me to stop?" He slowed his thrusts down to a stop and you hissed at the loss of contact he was giving you. You pushed your hips back to try and get him back making him chuckle deeply pushing against you once more and holding you in place.
"Sylus, … hah…please hahh….I need to cum." You panted out begging knowing what he wanted from you.
"Anything for you baby," He whispered tugging on the strings and relentlessly fucking back into you hitting the spot effortlessly. You croaked out moans of his name as he continued to thrust fast and hard into you.
"Cum now kitten or don't cum at all." He demanded, looking at you in the mirror you made direct eye contact as you clenched around him gasping out for air. There was a new sensation you hadn't felt before and it had you screaming out as you came.
"Sy—Sylus.!!” You moaned out as he continued to fuck into your tight cunt smirking as he knew what you'd done and it was turning him on more and more he loosened the strings once again and your chest flopped down against the vanity you were panting out of breath as he continued to fuck into you pulling out seconds later and coming all over your ass. He smirked smearing his cum all over your ass as if he was marking you as his.
"Shit baby, you made such a mess." He chuckled looking at you, he turned you around to show you the wet spot on the carpet, your legs were shaking so he walked you over to the bathroom to get you cleaned up smirking as you came to the realisation that you'd squirted around him.
"My perfect kitten." He chuckled kissing you softly on the lips and running you a bubble bath to help you relax a little after the previous events.
“You are absolutely insane ” You pant giggling…
(Yes daddy I am your kitten use me. Huh what who said that?)
2. Zayne: Pull-Ups (Focused Strength & Raw Need)
You were tasked with standing directly under Zayne while he worked through a difficult set of weighted pull-ups. The atmosphere in his sleek, minimalist gym was silent save for the heavy, rhythmic clang of the weights and Zayne's controlled, ragged breathing.
You looked up, mesmerized. His back muscles flexed and rippled under the thin, sweat-damp fabric of his tank top with every slow ascent. Every tendon and muscle in his arms seemed strained to the breaking point. The sheer, immense effort he exerted held a strange, raw intimacy.
On the final, grueling rep, he hesitated at the top, his jaw clenched, the tension in his body palpable. You instinctively reached up, your hands hovering near his knees, ready to spot him.
He held the peak, then slowly, agonizingly, lowered himself. The instant his feet hit the floor, he reached out, not for the towel or the water, but for your hands. He caught them, pulling them down to his sides, his grip surprisingly hard, his palms hot and damp.
He didn't speak. He just stared at you, his normally calm eyes dark with an intensity fueled by exhaustion and pure adrenaline. He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving, his powerful body radiating heat. He held your gaze for a long, silent moment, the world narrowed down to the space between your bodies.
Finally, he spoke, his voice deep and rough with exertion. "I need you to count the reps in my head, Y/N. That's the only reason I can finish." He kept your hands pressed against his sides, right where the sharp, tense line of his obliques met his hips. "I need you to steady me."
He leaned in, his lips brushing your ear. "The weights are nothing. It's the moment when I'm spent, and you're the only thing holding me steady..." He trailed off, pulling you flush against his damp body, his arms wrapping tightly around your waist. "Don't let go. Not yet."
—-X—-
“Good work honey!” you smile hand him a towel. You couldn’t help but think hot he looks in that mesh sweatshirt that clung to his abs. You bite your lip your eyes taking a naughty route on his body. Your eyes drift down to his dick in his sports shorts and those chiseled thighs that flexed as he stretched.
“You're doing this on purpose aren't you?" He grumbled watching as the corners of your mouth turned up into a smirk as you now look up at him sitting from the floor.
"I don't know what you're talking about." You lied taking the bottle from him and taking a sip of the bottle that he drank from. You purposely swirl your tongue on the tip of the opening looking dead into his eyes.
He growled at you taking the bottle and putting it on the coffee table before pinning you down to the ground.
"You're such a fucking tease." He grunted kissing you roughly, you giggled against his lips as his knees forced your legs apart, you rolled your hips against his thigh and moaned out at the sudden friction you'd been dying to get since the moment he walked in the gym. You'd always loved Zayne in the mornings, the way he looked like he'd just fucked you and his voice was hoarse, it made you melt at the thought of it.
“Were you just aching for my attention this morning?" He questioned kissing down your neck tugging down your crop top and to give him more access your collarbones, he pulled down the yoga pants you were wearing to reveal you were wearing nothing underneath and he grunted seeing your dripping slit.
“Such a filthy girl~" He bites your ear whispering throwing the pants somewhere in the room and attaching his lips to your pussy. You arched your back as his tongue worked its magic, making your eyes roll back as he bites on your clit with his teeth grazing and flicking it as he added a finger into you.
“Zayne… mmmmph” you desperately let out a whine bucking your hips up into his mouth more. You wanted was for him inside of you didn't want to mess around teasing one another until the point you couldn't stand it anymore.
"Ahn! Please..." You begged out looking down at him, he looked up as he continued to eat you out.
"Please what princess?" He asked sending vibrations through your body. You loved when he talked while eating you out it made you pour eyes roll back in your head.
“Just fuckkk m-me, I just need you-rr c-cock ins-ahii-ide of mm-me." You begged giving the best doe eyes you could to him. He pulled his mouth away from you and pulled his hard dick tugging his gym shorts down. He smeared precum and spit on his dick pumping the shaft watching you squirm.
"All you had to do was ask baby." He whispered in your ear kissing you as he sunk into you slowly. Your legs wrapped around his waist , locking around his waist to pull him deeper into you and you let out a moan into his mouth feeling full already.
He grunted kissing down your neck and sucking along the exposed skin, your hands went to his hair tugging at the strands as he thrust in and out of you at a slow but hard pace wanting you to feel every inch of him.
“Mmmmph! Zayne!” You cried out as he reached your g-spot each time your back arching away from the floor as you felt the knot deepen inside of your stomach.
"What is it my darling~ ?" You whimpered out at the name he had for you and he smirked feeling you clenching around him.
"You like that? When I call you my darling~?" He hummed out as he felt you clenching over and over again.
"You want to cum for me darling?" You nodded eagerly desperate to cum for him and he knew exactly how to get you there. He unwrapped your legs from around his waist.
"Hold your legs then darling," You took your legs into your hands bringing them as close to your chest as possible. The yoga lessons that you had been taking was paying off for something. You felt him reaching deeper than any other angle than you'd tried before and he hadn't even thrust yet and you were moaning out his name.
He was going to have you screaming within a matter of seconds. He pulled out of you only to roughly slam himself back in within seconds quickening his pace as he noticed your eyes starting to roll back as his thrusts were like an attack and all that filled the air were the sounds of your whimpers. His grunts and your skin hitting one another.
"Fuckkkk Z-Zay-Zayne righttt th-hah-ere." You screamed trying to keep your hands on your legs but wanting to reach out and touch him. He smirked as he noticed you struggling.
"Legs down princess, we'll come together." You nodded and dropped your legs down your hands digging into his back as you felt your orgasm fast approaching. He grunted as you clenched around him and he knew you were going to come undone.
"Fuck I love the noises you make when you cum around me darling," You said nothing but whimpered in response to him feeling yourself getting to the edge.
"I-I'm close-" you moan in his ear deliberately making him more riled up.
"Me too b-baby, on three?" You agreed and he pinned your hands down flipping you over on your stomach, while still inside of you.
“Thr-ree." He started, his thrusts getting rougher as he pushed into you at a powerful pace you were already seeing stars without reaching your high.
"T-Two." You added quickly not being able to hold it off anymore.
"Oh-fuck! O-One! CUM FOR ME DARLING." You screamed out his name clutching onto his hand as you came around him, in return, he clutched your hand as he came into you continuing to thrust slowly in and out of you until you both came down from your high.
"I love you." You whimpered as he pulled out of you dropping down next to you on the floor, he turned to look at you covered in sweat.
"I love you too." He whispered kissing your nose, you both laid there for a few minutes trying to catch your breath.
(Dr Zayne! Dr Zayne! I have a serious case to sit on your face~)
3. Rafayel: Running on the Treadmill (The Chase & Adrenaline)
The music in Raphael’s gym corner was pumping, and he was flying. You were leaning against the safety bar of the treadmill, watching him glide effortlessly at an impossible speed. He was a picture of dynamic energy, his hair slightly damp, his features sharp and focused in a way that always made your heart race.
You held a towel and a sports drink, anticipating the moment he would finally crash back to earth.
Suddenly, without slowing down gradually, he reached out and slapped the emergency stop. The treadmill whined to a sudden halt, and Raphael hopped off, barely winded, but radiating an intense heat that felt almost palpable. His skin glowed with the exertion.
He didn't bother with the towel. He walked toward you, the distance closing quickly, his movements still charged with residual energy. He put one hand on the wall next to your head and leaned down, trapping you gently beneath his arm. The powerful, earthy scent of him—fresh sweat, clean skin, and his unique cologne—flooded your senses.
"You know what's the hardest part about running like that?" he asked, his voice a little husky from the intense cardio.
You shook your head, mesmerized by the wild, bright look in his eyes.
"The stop," he confessed, leaning closer, his lips hovering near your ear. "All that energy has to go somewhere." He straightened, moving his hand from the wall and sweeping it possessively over your shoulder, then down your arm, his touch feeling almost frantic, an anchor searching for purchase.
"I feel like I'm still moving. I need you to ground me, Y/N."
He lowered his head again, but this time, he didn't whisper. He placed a soft, lingering kiss on your shoulder, right above the strap of your tank top, before lifting his gaze to yours, a challenge and a fierce need burning in his eyes.
"And I think the best way to do that is to give this adrenaline a much better target."
—-X—-
He’d never seen the attraction you had for him when he was sweaty but seeing you the way you were now he could finally understand it. He grabbed your hand and dragged you towards the bathroom.
He kissed you, roughly slamming your back against the bathroom door as he stripped you out of the sweaty workout gear you'd chosen to wear that day, you stared at him as he dropped to his knees in front of you lifting one leg up onto you shoulder and eating you out. He stared up at you as you threw your head back against the door and put one hand in his hair holding him in place as he sucked on your clit, adding two fingers inside of you and pumping. He began making a come here motion with his fingers once he felt you clenching around him and he smirked knowing you were close. You were always desperate after working out so he knew it wasn't going to take much.
“Cum for me." He moaned into your clit continuing to fuck you with his fingers until he felt you clenching again. He pulled out his fingers and replaced them with his tongue wanting to feel you cum around his tongue. The new feeling had you gasping for air as you came around his tongue, pushing him closer to your cunt as you rode down from your first high of the night.
"R-Raf-Rafayel, fuck!" You grunted looking at him as he got up from the floor, he walked you over to the shower and turned it on.
"In you go baby." He chuckled, you stepped under the water and he stripped from his clothes getting in after you. You went to drop onto your knees but he shook his head. He needed to be inside of you he didn't have time to waste on you teasing him.
He moaned out pushing your back against the tiled wall and lifting one of your legs up to wrap around his waist. Your moan echoed in the bathroom wall as he entered you slowly. He held your face so he could watch the way your face contorted when he slipped into you.
"Look at you, I've not even done anything and you're crying out my name." He chuckled deeply and you hissed at him wanting him to go faster.
He smirked following what you were saying and holding you against the wall, pulling out and thrusting back into you quickly, moans, running water and slapping skin filled the air as he fucked you against the tiled wall.
"Ahn! Fuck right there-reee!!" You cried out as he hit your g-spot sending your head into a spin, your hands reached out for something, anything, to hold onto but you just knocked everything down from the shelf making Rafayel laugh as he continued to fuck you against the wall.
“What's wrong baby?" You whimpered out as he began picking up the pace enjoying the way he made you act. Your hands gripped his shoulders digging your nails into his skin and moaning out his name loudly. You didn't care that you already had a noise complaint from the neighbours. You were a mess and you wanted Rafayel to make you cum again.
"Sh-sh-shit! Raf- baby… just make me cum please." You whined out looking him in the eyes as he thrust up into you. He bit down on his lip as you clenched around him and stared into his eyes. He was always a sucker whenever you did that to him. He loved the fire that sparked in your eyes seeing him just as desperate for you as you were for him.
"I-I've bare-ly started-d baby." He whimpered out wanting this to last too longer. He would have dragged out the orgasm if it was down to him but you needed to cum and even he needed it.
"I need you Raf honey." You whispered in his ear knowing he was a sucker for his nickname in the bedroom. It was as if a switch was flicked his head as he heard you begging in his ear like that. You felt his thrusts jitter as he felt uneasy about this.
"Fill me up Honey." You tease him further urging him to increase his speed. He was a sucker when you toyed with him teasing him biting his ear and whispering the need to cum.
"So desperate for it aren't you? I thought I was desperate one always." He whimpered out as he began his rough assault on your clit, not stopping to let you catch your breath but continuing to push in and out , roasting his hips angling them so he could hit you gspot, bringing you closer to your orgasm. The knot within your stomach was pulling so much it was going to snap at any second but you knew better than to cum without Rafayel's permission. He stared at you as he felt you clenching around his cock he smirked once he saw you biting so hard on your lip it was bleeding.
"Cum my queen, cum for me!" You let go clenching around him tightly and moaning out his name as your head fell back against the tiled wall crying out as he continued to fuck into you.
"S-sh-shit." He grunted following shortly after you spilling into you and hissing as he pulled out and rested against the tiled wall beside you.
"Shit, you might have to start running on the treadmill more often." He let out a breathy laugh as you giggled in response, looking down at him. He was red and blushing and you smirked loving his grumpy and submissive reaction.
"I love you." You whispered sliding down to sit in the shower beside him straddling him.
"Love you too." He whisper it more like a promise than just a causal statement…
(My baby girl my wife. MY WIFE! You can’t connive me otherwise he is my male wife)
4. Caleb: Push-Ups (Ground-Level Intimacy & The Challenge)
You were supposedly stretching on a yoga mat, but really, you were watching Caleb. He was nearby, working through a difficult series of staggered push-ups, every rep slow, deliberate, and perfectly controlled. The floor was the center of his focus, and it drew your gaze magnetically to the hard, carved lines of his body.
He was deep into his final set, his muscles trembling slightly from the cumulative effort. As he descended, you noticed he was landing closer and closer to your mat. On his second-to-last rep, he paused in the low hover, his face inches from the ground, his eyes snapping up to meet yours.
"Still on the mat, pipsqueak?" he challenged, his voice strained but teasing, a deep, breathy sound that vibrated with exertion.
You couldn't look away from the sheer power coiled right there. You shifted slightly on the mat, a purely instinctual reaction.
He grinned—a sharp, almost wolfish expression—and then, in slow motion, he lowered himself further, his chest coming down until it was barely an inch from the rubber of the mat, and directly opposite your face. He held the position, his muscles screaming.
"I need a distraction," he whispered, his eyes dark and fixed on yours. His chest was heaving with the effort.
"Tell me what you think about my form. Be honest."
The air felt thick and hot between his body and the floor. You could feel the residual heat and the rush of air every time he inhaled. His intensity was palpable, and the vulnerability of the held position made him look simultaneously powerful and completely yours.
He didn't move. He held the position, waiting. "Say something," he urged, his voice now a low, husky command.
"Or I'll assume you want me to skip the last rep and just crawl over there."
You looked at the sweat dripping down his muscles in that tank top. He could see your nipples harden at the sight of him, which only made him flex his muscles more.
“You look lost in thought pipsqueak. Something is bothering you?” He questioned playing innocent because the wolffish grin on his face knew exactly how the gears in your head were spinning.
“Should I complete this last set or you have a different exercise in mind?” He taunted you coming closer flicking his thumb on your hardened nipple.
—-X—-
“Get in.” He command as he opened the door of his car in the parking lot.
“You are seriously in big trouble pipsqueak for having filthy thoughts while I was diligently working out” He asked slapping his hand against your bare ass, he had you over his knee in the back of the car.
“N-no, i was workin-ng out to just-t ob-observing y-your pos-posture." You tried to justify but it was only making things worse on your part, he slapped harder than before and growled against your ear.
"Did you like watching me? Is that why you're so wet?!" He asked rubbing his fingers along your folds and tutting as he felt how wet you were, you'd been dripping since the moment you saw his boyish face turn into something different. Something manly.
“Y-yes, I'm wet for you." You stuttered trying to make it easier for yourself but it wasn't going to happen.
“Then I should take care of your pipsqueak… or you prefer—“ you didn’t let him even finish and cut him off immediately the desperation was laced in your voice
“No please make me cum … please I am needy yes I am needy.” You pleaded, more like begged making him smirk. He loved having the upper hand over you. Always.
You got up from his lap and he pushed his sweatpants down taking out his hard cock and began pumping.
He made you watch him pump his cock knowing how hungry you are for wrapping your mouth around it.
“You wanna suck pipsqueak?” He huskily asked staring at how your breath shortened and how your squirmed in the passenger seat. You hooded eagerly as he pulled you pushing your head down to his throbbing dick. Per cum was leaking out of his very hard cock. You bent down and took him into your mouth, salivating to his dick. You try to deep throat him but only to end up gagging. He loved when you gagged around his cock. He threaded his fingers in your hair pushing you down on his cock as his eyes shut feeling the warmth of your mouth.
“Such a good cock sucker, pipsqueak." He moaned out as you continued to bob your head up and down around him, using your hands to massage what you couldn't fit into your mouth moaning around him as he slid a finger into you.
“You're so tight pipsqueak and so wet, fuck." He grunted as you pulled off him and straddled his lap. You were frantic for him to fuck you and you didn't care that people could see the car.
"Better be quick baby, don't want a problem or a ticket for indecent behaviour." He chuckled sliding you down onto his dick and grunting out as he stretched you out still just as wet as always, maybe even more wetter.
“Shit C-Ca-Caleb!” You moaned out as he reached your spot instantaneously his hands landed on you hips forcing you up and down in a fast motion knowing your thighs couldn't handle all the work.
“Mmmph Caleb, right the-rr-mmph” He covered your mouth with one hand when he heard people coming and you whimpered against his hand holding onto his wrists as you felt yourself getting closer as you rode him grinding down as you reached the base of his cock and holding yourself in place so he was just touching your cervix. You were practically screaming into his hand as you continued to fuck yourself onto him.
“Shh baby quiet, I don’t want to get arrested because my girlfriend couldn’t keep her eyes off me in the gym” You giggled against his hand
“Mmph-Miss whass myouffr iiideeefffaa(This was your idea)” Your protest muffled against his hand. You moaned out rolling your hips as your head rolled back the pool was deepening and you knew Caleb was getting closer because you could feel him twitching inside of you. He began thrusting up into you faster, wanting you to cum before he did and you cried out into your hand biting onto your skin.
“Cmmphalebb I’mmmph gommipphing— mmmmph (Caleb i am gonna—)”
“Cum right now." He ordered looking at you as you continued rolling your hips, they began bucking as you came around him clenching and squeezing him almost sending him over the edge. You got up from his lap once you rode out your high and took him into your mouth staring up at him as he placed his hands into your hair thrusting up into your throat.
“Fuck people are gonna look” He protested but he couldn’t stop , just kept going.
He tried to pull out of your mouth but you wanted to taste him, you could already taste yourself mixed with his precum in your mouth.
"Nuh-uh, I had to cum in the car." You teased putting him back into your mouth and gagging around him as he thrust up into your throat moaning about you being a brat, you cupped his balls fondling them to bring him closer and once you felt him twitch you moaned around him coaxing him to cum into your mouth. You felt the warm liquid hit the back of your throat and you pulled off him sucking him dry and swallowing what was left in your mouth, turning to look at him with a smirk.
"Get dressed." He growled and you knew it wasn't over for the night.
“You are getting punished when we get home” he whispers a promise you know he’d fulfill.
(Geez Colonel! Calm “junior Caleb” down! I need to walk tomorrow…)
Xavier rarely went to the gym and always slept around but times when he did he preferred to train alone. He’d watch you come to the gym and train while he just to sit quietly and dozed while you worked out. Today, however, he was pushing a brutal interval on his cycling machine, his focus intense and unwavering. You watched the sheer endurance required, your heart aching with empathy for his effort. Somehow you don’t know why but something had pissed him off.
You noticed he was struggling more than usual on the last interval. As the timer counted down, you walked over, not to distract him, but to offer silent support. You placed your hand gently on the sweaty, tense muscle of his shoulder.
He slammed the resistance down a moment later, stopping the machine with a heavy sigh of relief. He slumped forward over the handlebars, completely spent, his breath coming in sharp, shallow gasps.
Your hand was still on his shoulder, and you began to rub the tight muscle gently. He lifted his head slowly, turning his face toward you, his eyes hazy with fatigue and effort.
He reached up, catching your hand, not to push it away, but to press the back of it firmly against his flushed, hot cheek.
"Stay right there," he whispered, his voice soft and slightly breathless, his thumb tracing a slow, tender circle on your wrist.
"I need that," he confessed, closing his eyes, momentarily leaning his full weight against the handlebars. "The finish is always the hardest. My body needs to reconnect."
He slowly pushed himself off the bike, swaying slightly, and turned to face you. He didn't let go of your hand, instead drawing it up to his lips and pressing a kiss to your knuckles.
"I'm done fighting the workout," he murmured, his gaze clear now, filled with a deep, consuming affection. He pulled you into his chest, his arms wrapping around your waist, holding you tight against his still-heaving body.
"All my focus is yours now. Don't let me go."
—-X—-
You giggled up at him as he threw his head back against the tiled wall, he'd stripped you off as soon as the bathroom doors were locked and the water was running.
"Just like that bunny, good girl." He panted not caring that water was running straight into his mouth you were staring up at him while you worked your tongue around his cock, taking him all at once only to pull off and just pay attention to the tip the next minute.
“Such a tease, huh?" His hands were making a fist in your hair as he pushed you down on his throbbing dick making you gag as he hit the back of your throat but you could manage this.
“You like teasing me like that?" He pulled you off him groaning out in pleasure as a string of saliva left your mouth and made you giggle.
"Yes." He smirked down at you making you stand up by holding your hair, he pushed you against the cold tiled wall and you hissed out.
"Fuck, give me one good reason I should let you cum tonight?" You looked over your shoulder at him as he ran his free hand down to your clit pulling and tugging at your sensitive bud making you whimper as he finally paid attention to you.
“Because i was on a mission all week." You pouted and he knew instantly what this was all about, he hadn't had time to fuck you enough and now you were out begging for attention.
“Oh? Is that why you are all hot, bothered and needy?" You nodded fake pouting and he smirked slamming his dick into you without warning making your back arch back as you screamed out his name.
“Xavi! Fuck!" You cried out as he continued to ruthlessly slam into you not caring that you were screaming his name out for other people to hear you, you tried gripping onto the wall for something to hold on to but it was failing.
“R-Right there Xavi." You moaned shamelessly as he continued to hit your g-spot over and over again bringing you closer to your release, maybe it was the excitement of being somewhere new or the fact that he hadn't touched you in a week but you were already close.
"Shit look at you, you're already fucked out of it." He chuckled grabbing your neck and forcing you to look back at him as he continued to pound into you, stretching you out with every thrust. You smirked back at him and he groaned as he felt you clench tightly around him.
“Do that again Honey." He moaned out his grip around your neck loosening as you clenched over and over again knowing exactly how to bring him to his edge.
"Xa-Xavi so c-close..." You choked out looking over your shoulder to make eye contact. He nodded at you slapping and grabbing your ass so he could reach deeper than before.
“Me too bunny, where do you want it?" He moaned out in your ear you bit down on your tongue as you felt yourself getting closer,
"My pussy. I want it inside me! " As soon as the words left your mouth he groaned out his thrusts picking back up so he could get you to your finish. He loved when he got to cum inside you. Breeding you. He enjoyed how his cum would drip out your quivering hole.
He teased rubbing your clit with the hand that wasn't holding you in place. You moaned out a string of curse words as you felt the band in your stomach tightening in a familiar knot.
"Yes." You whined out angling himself better, so he could reach your g-spot yet again, never missing with each thrust.
“Cum for me then my princess." You let out a string of whimpers and moans as you came around him, clenching and tightening as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm not stopping until you finished. He pumped inside you even though you came chasing his orgasm, finally letting his cum fill your pussy. As he set you down you felt his cum drip down your thigh. He inserted a finger in your pussy making you shiver because you were sensitive.
“Keep it all in” he nuzzles his face in the crook of your neck. He rubbed his head in your neck his blonde locks tickling you. He was always clingy after fucking you.
“Baby can we do this again when we get back to the apartment?” He looked at you say the most filthy words with the most innocent look of his face.
“I want to breed you all night long…”
He knew how you fell for his manipulative gaze playing innocent like a cute needy bunny because deep down he knew you loved it as craved more … and maybe because you could never say no to him.
(Bunny boy all you can think of is to multiply…naughty bunny…hehehe)
Apple boy had done it again! I mean he really did give us a “wonderful” night for us to leave marks ok the man. And CALEB IN A APRON IS MAKING ME GOR FERAL! 🍎 😩✨💕
So I touched grass and since it didn’t work I wrote this smut again, Inspired by one of my old writings of Nanami and Y/N. Anyway…
NOTE!!! ‼️ Everything written is consensual between both parties and has been discussed before or it has happened before. ‼️
Warnings⚠️ : let’s just say some… because I forgot.. (lol not forgot I am lazy to type them out)
Paring: Caleb X F!MC (one shot smut not much backstory or anything)
Enjoy the smut and check out the other head cannons I wrote too:
Links below:
1: First headcannon
2: Second headcannon
3: Third headcannon
4: Fourth headcannon
Enjoy the Smut!
The sunlight from the crack of the curtain hit your eyes. Rubbing your eyes you woke up. Your back is hurting and your legs feel sore. Last night was exhausting and exquisite.
Caleb is sleeping beside you. Naked like you. The sunlight from the thin white curtains hitting his body in the right spots made him look godly.
Your clothes are scattered like bread crumbs around leaving trails of last nights activity you did.
You got up from bed freeing yourself for Caleb’s hand that was draped across you hips caressing your ass.
You blush looking at the nakedness as you look at yourself in the large mirror on the dressing table in front you.
Getting up from the bed slowly you pick up Caleb’s shirt and put it on and walk towards the kitchen to make breakfast
You put on some music and open the fridge to get some eggs and flour from the cupboard above it.
Pancakes is the best breakfast after sex. You thought giggling to yourself and start making them.
Lost in the music whisking the eggs you didn’t realise Caleb had come over to the kitchen looking for you.
Swaying your hips to the music he came behind you a slid his hands across you hips
Started you winced at the contact and turned around to see him looking at you.
“Good morning pipsqueak“ he whispered in your ears.
Your ears are turning red from the nickname you greeted him back “‘morning Caleb”
He smiled hearing his name from you lips.
"You're wearing my shirt," He praised as he ran his hands down your waist and slowly pulled up the shirt to reveal you aren’t wearing anything underneath it.
He runs his hands down to your pussy feeling you are wet. Ready for him as always.
He pulled you on top of the kitchen table.
"I'm starved." He smirked, pulling you to the edge of the table and exposing you to him. Your whole body burnt to be touched by him and you watched as he wasted no time with teasing you. His tongue slid over you, between every fold, lapping up your arousal as if it was the last meal he was ever going to have.
"Oh god," You cried out as he began to swirl his tongue over your clit, sucking harshing as you jerked your hips up involuntarily. Every time you moved his grip on your waist would tighten and he dragged you into him, delving his tongue deeper inside of you as your head rolled back against the wooden table.
"Don't give him all the credit, it's me that's going to make you cum," He hummed against your clit making your body shake. He once again took your labia in his much and began sucking on it, moving his tongue with precision over every inch of your sensitive flesh. He could never get enough of making you moan out the way that you were.
"Taste so fucking good, my good fucking girl." He moaned out causing you to squirm in his grasp, bucking against him as he began to massage your clit with his fingers,
"Look at you, squirming and so close when I've barely done anything to you," His mouth went to work on you again and soon you were wiggling and moaning his name out so loud you were sure your neighbours were going to complain. Your fingers laced into his dark locks as you bucked against him.
"Please...Caleb, Please..." Your words come out in chokes as he continued to rub you faster, his tongue plunging in and out of you mercilessly.
"You wanna come baby?" You nodded eagerly as he chuckled darkly, his fingers on your clit getting faster as he watched your uncontrollable hips bucking.
"Please, please, please!" You begged as the pressure started to feel too much for you to hold back any longer.
"Cum," It was one word and you were undone by it all. Cumming around his tongue as your toes curled against the table, your whole body ached as you cried his name out.
"Good baby," He chuckled as he carefully kissed his way up to your lips, pressing kisses all over your face as you let out small whimpers.
“Go take a shower. I’ll finish breakfast for you.”
You looked confused and asked
“No breakfast for you?”
He smirked wiping his lips “I already ate breakfast”
You walk towards the bathroom smacking his arm surprised and blushing by his answer.
I am working on this new series inspired by the idol multibanner that launched and this is the first prologue part of it. Hope you enjoy it!!!
I will be posting other oneshot smuts side by side to this…
Four are already posted. Go check them out as well!
Hope you enjoy this prologue let me know if I should continue… (I kinda wanna do it continue the series, hope I get a good response 🫶🏻🤞🏻)
First one
Second one
Third one
Fourth one
Part 1: Prologue…
The air in the "AURORA" dance studio hung thick with the scent of sweat, new leather, and the faint, metallic tang of ambition. Fluorescent lights blazed over the members of the globally recognized C-Pop group, Nova Zenith.
For three years, Nova Zenith had been the benchmark for powerhouse male idol groups. Their synchronized choreography and genre-bending music had filled stadiums and topped charts across continents. But the foundation had cracked. Two founding members, the charismatic main dancer and a deep-voiced rapper, had recently chosen different paths—one towards serious acting roles, the other towards a highly anticipated solo career focusing on R&B. Their departure hadn't just left a gap in the formation; it had left a hole in the public's trust.
Now, the remaining core—the face and leader Rafayel (26), the fiery main vocalist Sylus (26), and the introspective songwriter Zayne (25)—stood before their newly formed quintet, the weight of a legacy heavy on their shoulders.
Their company, Starlight Entertainment, had moved swiftly and decisively, filling the void with two fresh-faced trainees, both barely out of their teens.
First was Caleb (21), a whirlwind of raw energy and precision. His debut pre-release music video, a solo dance performance filmed in an abandoned warehouse, had already sent fan forums into a frenzy, earning him the nickname "The Cyclone." His smile was blinding, but his focus was absolute.
Beside him stood Xavier (23), the quiet, guitar-playing prodigy. He carried himself with a quiet grace, his eyes often downcast but observing everything. His gentle, ethereal voice was a promising counterpoint to Sylus’s powerful, rock-infused belt, and his self-composed acoustic ballads were already circulating among industry insiders.
Rafayel stepped forward, his eyes sweeping over the five of them. He was the flashiest member and he was the anchor. "This is it," he stated, his voice calm yet caring having the weight of command. "Nova Zenith 2.0."
Sylus, leaning against a mirrored wall, ran a hand through his aggressively styled silver hair. "No pressure, right? Just replacing two of the biggest idols on the planet and launching a comeback that has to be bigger than everything we've ever done." His tone was dry, but his eyes held a competitive fire.
Zayne, already clutching a small notebook, looked at the two newcomers.His face was stoic as usual and his speech monotonous. "The songs are done. The concept is solid. The question isn't about the music; it's about the chemistry." He nodded specifically toward Caleb and Xavier. "You guys have been trainees in the system. Now you're in the spotlight. You need to be able to trust us, and we need to trust you."
Caleb immediately snapped to attention, his posture perfect. "We understand, Gege," he said, using the Chinese term of respect for an older male. "We’re ready to do whatever it takes. We won't let the name down."
Xavier simply nodded, a more reserved,and softer than Caleb"I'll do my best to keep up," offering a small, almost shy smile that nevertheless managed to catch the studio light and sparkle.
"Good," Rafayel finished. "We have the comeback schedule, the world tour, and a whole lot of proving to do. We go until midnight tonight. Let's make this work."
———XXX———
The atmosphere was electric, a controlled chaos of energy and fear. But beneath the group's professional unity, five very private, very different romantic sparks were about to ignite, tangle, or quietly burn into full-blown flames:
Rafayel's steady care for the group was a mask. He had a closely guarded, intense attraction to the one person he shouldn't—a member of the makeup team, someone he saw every day but could never touch.
Sylus wore his intensity on his sleeve, but his fiery passion was slowly, unexpectedly, being drawn to the fiery competitive female idol member, the leader of the rival group, that had it’s potential scandals. But the they were like Fire and Water and the chemistry was exploding.
Zayne's introspective nature and tendency to retreat into his songwriting was a defense mechanism. He was deeply attached to his blinding, unfiltered sunshine of his long time sweetheart. His muse also his manager, a connection that drove him creatively inspiring his songs but was dangerously forbidden.
Xavier was the biggest surprise. He'd carried a long-standing, secret admiration for his next door neighbour, a writer—they became unexpected of friends but something was about to change that for them. Through the flips of her pages and the strums of his guitar the unexpected of friends was going to blossom into a newer more romantic chapter.
Caleb, for all his youthful energy, wasn't looking for fireworks. His crush was a steady, grounding force: the kindly, no-nonsense manager who reminded him to eat and sleep, a quiet protector amidst the storm. But things were about to change after a certain incident, that filled his life with new dimensions, darker unsettling side of the idol industry.
Five idols. Five secrets. And the studio where ambition wasn't the only thing about to catch fire…
The five stories of “Nova Zenith 2.0” have been set:
1. Sylus × Hae-Won (Korean): The competitive, passionate fire of enemies forced together.
2. Xavier × Mizuki (Japanese): The quiet, inspiring connection between an idol and his writer neighbor.
3. Zayne × Mei Lin (Chinese): The deep, hidden love of college sweethearts maintaining a professional front.
4. Rafayel × Eleni (Greek): The slow burn of professional partners turning into lovers.
5. Caleb × Ishita (Indian): The dark, unsettling bond between a love deprived idol and his stalker fan.
(Inspired by the Idol multibanner launched recently)
Hi y’all!…. Currently I am working on my book! It is going to be a supernatural crime thriller. I am all so working on a separate series inspired by the idol multibanner launched. I’ll be posting the prologue soon… This is my fourth Love and Deep space at writing because I am obsessed with the game…. Hope you all enjoy it ✌️💕
The first one is one the boys waking you up with an oral. Check it out! (First one, second one, third one)
(Ignore the spelling mistakes and grammar wrote this all night)
The title is inspired by one of my fantasies and Halloween is coming up so I thought let’s combine it! (🥲 nights are lonely when you have been single all your life and you read smut, just had my 22nd birthday, on the 25th and I am still lonely)
NOTE!!! ‼️ Everything written is consensual between both parties and has been discussed before or it has happened before. ‼️
Synopsis: HEADCANNONS!!! You and he are invited to a Halloween party and your LADS boyfriend get horny seeing you in your costume…
Warnings⚠️ : let’s just say lots… because I forgot.. (lol and I am lazy to type them out)
Parings!: Sylus X FMC!, Zayne X FMC!, Raphael X FMC!, Caleb X FMC!, Xavier X FMC! *And a special Bonus HN X FMC!
Sylus: Vampire Nights… 🧛🏻🧛🏻♀️
Sylus grinned as he fixed his collar in the mirror, his perfect, dark ensemble reflecting the candlelight in the room. He had the fake fangs in, making his already full lower lip look menacingly attractive, and a thin trail of costume blood ran down his sharp chin. His dark hair was meticulously styled up, and the vibrant red contacts he wore made his eyes shimmer with an otherworldly intensity in the perfect, dim lighting.
He looked absolutely dashing in his medieval vampire costume—a rich, velvet coat with brocade details and a silk cravat. It fit him so well, highlighting his broad shoulders and lean frame, and he knew it.
He continued to stare at his reflection, a confident smirk playing on his lips, before calling your name to come out in the outfit he had chosen for you as well.
"(Y/N)!~" he called, his voice a low, alluring rumble that promised mischief. "The party starts soon, and I'd like to meet up with the boys early for photos, so I can show off my girlfriend to them," he added, the subtle urgency in his tone a clear hint to hurry up in the bathroom.
You smiled, hearing him, as you applied a vibrant, deep oxblood red lipstick, carefully defining your mouth.
"Almost done, dear~" you replied, snapping the tube shut.
You finished your makeup—a dramatic smoky eye to match the gothic theme—and then opened the door. The sight of Sylus still checking himself out made you snicker. You moved quietly, walking up behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist, and resting your chin on his broad back.
"Mmm, you look good," you murmured against the expensive fabric of his coat.
He turned instantly, his hands covering yours, before he stepped back to take you in. His eyes, glowing red, widened just slightly, a sincere flash of admiration lighting them up.
"And you look," he began, his voice losing its playful edge, dropping to a low growl as he took your waist in his hands. "You look even better."
You were wearing a long, velvet dress that laced up the front, a dramatic contrast to your pale makeup. On your neck, you’d applied the final, most important detail: two neat, realistic fake puncture wounds, with a realistic trickle of blood suggesting where his fangs had found their mark.
"Is that so?" You raised a brow, a giggle escaping as he pulled you closer.
He smiled, a genuine, heart-stopping flash of white against the fake blood on his mouth. "I'd rather show you than tell you how amazing you look," he leaned down, pressing his lips to yours. The kiss was deep and possessive, and you tasted the faint metallic tang of the costume blood, which smeared onto your chin.
He pulled back, his eyes dark with immediate desire, and his hands gripped your waist with a sudden intensity, turning you sharply to press you up against the cool, glass surface of the lifesize mirror.
"I'll have you dripping with more than blood," he promised, his voice a husky whisper right against your ear, sending a delicious shiver down your spine.
He kissed you again, the world narrowing down to just the two of you and your heightened breath. His touch was electric, fondling the curve of your breast beneath the velvet fabric of your gown, eliciting a soft moan that you barely managed to stifle. The anticipation was dizzying.
He didn't waste time with clothes. With a deft movement, he pushed your long skirt up and away, his touch scorching against your skin. He shifted your panties to the side, a slow, deliberate movement that made your breath hitch.
He said before kissing you, fondling your breasts and making you moan. He doesn't even take off your clothes, he hikes your skirt up and he and slides your panties to the side where he slides his throbbing cock and fucks you. Raw and hard. Like he craved it.
“Sy…lus… Ahn! Ahn! Sylus faster!” You moan in his ear making him fuck you harder. Each thrust was making you shiver and tremble. You hold onto his wide shoulders for dear life as he fucks you at speeds that felt inhuman. God you were gonna cum so fucking hard. You were so wet and dripping just like Sylus had predicted. Maybe something about Sylus being a vampire made sense. He never seemed to age and he was just sexy as fuck. Oh fuck! Imagining Sylus as a vampire had your toes curling as you came. It was the breaking point when he flicked your clit. The knot in your stomach grew tighter finally you squirted all over his cock.
The fantasy—the powerful, immortal vampire taking his prize—made the climax an overwhelming wave, a breathtaking, all-consuming release that left you trembling against the mirror.
He pulled out shortly after, gasping your name and finding his own fierce release against your inner thigh. He collapsed against your neck, panting heavily, before pulling back and kissing you, a triumphant smile lighting up his face.
"My queen," he whispered, a sincere compliment that went deeper than the costume.
He checked his wrist-watch then, and his eyes widened in sudden realization. "Shit! We're gonna be late!"
The intoxicating haze of passion vanished instantly, replaced by a frantic scramble. You both hurried to put your clothes and composure back together, smoothing down the tell-tale wrinkles and fixing the smudged makeup.
You arrived at the venue minutes later, rushing to meet the rest of the group. Despite your best efforts to look innocent, the heat in your cheeks, your slightly disheveled look, and the way Sylus kept his arm possessively around your waist all night made it more than obvious what had happened right before you showed up.
You were both subtly and relentlessly teased about it the whole night, but every time Sylus caught your eye from across the room, the secret shared smile between you was better than any costume or compliment.
Zayne: Doctor’s “Emergency” Care👨⚕️ 👩⚕️
Zayne didn't get to see you until he finally showed up at the party. He had been slammed, forced to stay late and change out of his scrubs right before leaving the hospital. The delay had left him stressed, but the anticipation of seeing you was a fierce counter-pressure.
When he finally pushed past the massive double doors, the party's thumping music and vibrant colors momentarily overwhelming him, he saw you. You were leaning casually against the chrome bumper of a vintage car, the low ambient light catching the white and red details of your costume.
You were wearing a nurse outfit, and the crisp white fabric—cut to be both professional and utterly alluring—contrasted sharply with the dramatic black of the night. A classic cap was tilted rakishly on your head, and the stockings you wore were the final, devastating detail. You were laughing at something one of his friends had said, looking so confident and intoxicatingly sexy that Zayne’s focus narrowed instantly.
"Well, fuck," he muttered, the sudden spike of adrenaline tightening the tailored black trousers he’d hastily put on. He shed the internal stress of the hospital instantly and walked over, a purely predatory grin taking over his features.
You spotted him and your smile turned incandescent. "Zayne!" You straightened up from the car, meeting him with open arms. You took a moment to appreciate his look—dressed in dark, fitted clothing with just the ghost of a white collar peeking out from beneath a jacket, a nod to his profession. "You look incredibly hot, baby," you promised, pulling him close for a demanding kiss.
He chuckled, a deep, husky sound of pure pleasure, and shamelessly put his hand firmly on the curve of your bottom, squeezing you possessively. "I could say the same for my favorite nurse," he winked, his gaze sweeping down your uniform with a palpable desire.
You swatted his hand away playfully, though the heat of his touch lingered, before telling him you were going to grab both of you something to drink.
—-X—-
As the evening wore on, the combination of your provocative costume, the celebratory atmosphere, and the lingering scent of disinfectant on his clothes (a reminder of his disciplined day) made Zayne’s desire spiral out of control.
He cornered you in a quieter moment, his eyes dark with the same immediate urgency you felt. Without a word, he took your hand and led you through a dimly lit hallway, eventually tugging you into the nearest available private space—a coat closet near the back of the house.
The heavy door clicked shut, enveloping you in cool darkness and cutting off the party's clamor. The transition was immediate and visceral. Zayne wasted no time, slamming you against the wooden door and capturing your mouth in a furious, desperate kiss.
"Goodness, fuck, baby," he breathed against your lips, his hands roaming over your body, tracing every seam and curve beneath the starched nurse fabric. He pressed his hips against yours, the desperate, intoxicating friction making you dizzy.
"Need this off, NOW," he said, his voice a low, demanding growl as he frantically fumbled for the buttons and snaps of your uniform.
You whimpered, biting your lip to muffle the sound, your own hands going to his hair and the broad expanse of his shoulders. You helped him, pulling the zipper all the way down. The white fabric fell away, revealing the sleek, vibrant red thong you wore beneath, a clear signal of your anticipation.
"Oh, fuck, (Y/N)... I'm going to lose my mind if you get any hotter…" he warned, his voice thick with raw need.
He bends you over the small space and begins to fuck you over it. You had to bite your hand to muffle your noises of pleasure as Zayne grunted behind you, fucking your tight little cunt so good you were dripping down your thighs.
“Mmmmph! Zayne! Fuck!” You moan loudly as he clamped your mouth shut with his free palm and pinned your arms with his other on your back.
“Shut up! Don’t moan like a whore!”he huskily whispered in your ear…
“Well you are a whore… my whore….” He smirked licking the inner crevice of your ear. Zayne kept thrusting frenzied finally pulling out and cumming on your ass before kneeling down and eating you out until you cum, squirming and moaning his name as your legs shake from pleasure.
“Good little nurse, my whore." he praised, giving your hip a satisfied squeeze.
With practiced efficiency, he helped you straighten your clothes, smoothing down the fabric, and checking your makeup in the dim light. A moment later, you both rejoined the party, looking effortlessly composed.
However, the subtle, satisfied glow on Zayne’s face and the way his hand didn't quite leave the small of your back for the rest of the night told the story perfectly. Only the closest members could decipher the look—the happy, cocky doctor who had just claimed you.
You spent the rest of the night exchanging heated glances, savoring the promise of what awaited you both when you finally made it home to continue the “party”.
Rafayel: The little “merman” 🧜🏻♂️ 👰♀️
The party had been a spectacular, gender-bent masterpiece. You, Y/N, looked dashing as Prince Eric, your crisp white shirt billowing slightly and your deep blue coat perfectly tailored, the pirate boots lending you an air of confident, swashbuckling charm. But it was Rafayel who stole every eye. He embodied Ariel, his vibrant, wavy hair a magnificent cascade of pink and purple shades, shimmering under the dim party lights. The sculpted, shimmering emerald tail skirt was breathtaking, hugging his waist and lean hips before fanning out, paired with a delicate, purple bandeau top that emphasized his shoulders and the strong, graceful lines of his torso. The sight was driving you, “Prince” Y/N, delightfully mad.
All evening, you had tried to be the perfect gentlewoman, navigating conversations with other partygoers, your arm a polite anchor around his waist. But every time he laughed—a light, musical sound—or shifted in his restrictive, yet captivating, costume, the need to have him entirely to yourself intensified. Rafayel, meanwhile, was completely immersed, giggling with a group of friends about their outfits, oblivious to the storm brewing in your mind. You managed a few polite drinks and kept your distance, the desire to rip the seams of that beautiful tail costume and claim him right there an agonizing pulse beneath your calm exterior.
Finally, the weary hour arrived, and you led a tired, contented Rafayel home. The apartment door clicked shut behind you, and the roar of the party was instantly replaced by a thick, silent tension. You hadn't even made it three steps into the hallway before Rafayel was spun around and pressed firmly against the wall, your body a heat shield against his.
"Y-Y/N!" he gasped, the breath knocked out of him not by the force, but by the sheer, ravenous intensity in your eyes.
Your hands immediately went to his hips, pulling him tight against your body, allowing the hard lines of your princely coat to press into the delicate scales of his mermaid tail. You didn't give him a chance to speak, your mouth coming down on his with a desperate urgency, a kiss that was demanding, and thick with all the desire you’d suppressed for hours.
"God, Raf, you were torturing me all night," you murmured against his lips, the rasp in your voice barely a whisper. Your fingers found the delicate fastening of his costume's bandeau top, trailing fire across his skin. "The way those pink and purple waves framed your face... I had to keep reminding myself there were fifty people watching or I wanted to peg you right then and there."
He whimpered, a soft, yielding sound, his arms wrapping around your neck to pull you closer. "D-don't stop now," he pleaded, the tiredness in his voice replaced by a fervent need. "I thought you were never going to..."
The words were swallowed by another kiss, deeper and more consuming than the last. You quickly found the long zipper of the shimmering tail skirt, sending a thrilling vibration through both of you as the fabric gave way. The beautiful costume, the cause of so much internal agony, fell in a glittering pool around his feet.
"You won't be sleeping tonight, my merman." you promised, your gaze burning into his, your hands sweeping up the newly exposed skin of his waist and chest. "You're going to give me every minute I lost at that party."
Rafayel simply nodded, a slow, sensual smile curving his lips. "I don't want to sleep," he confessed, pushing you toward the bedroom with an equal, but softer, urgency. "I only want you."
You pushed him on the bed and pinned his arms on the top of his head kissing him. He straighten up and sit on his hard dick grinding your wet cunt on it.
“Fell that baby?” Feel how wet you make me?” You moan out. You loved when he was all flushed and needy. Fuck it turned you on even more to see him submissive underneath you. Your inner dominatrix was happy seeing him pinned down under you.
You head into your shared closet of “toys”.
“Prep yourself you are getting pegged tonight” You toss him the bottle of lube and smirking. He whimpered. Fucking whimpered as he sat up taking off his boxers and squirted the cold lube on his tight asshole. He probed in a finger wincing and panting. You sat on the ended of the bed watching him prep himself wearing a strap on. He looked at you with desperate and needy eyes.
“Please baby… please” he begged thrusting two fingers up his asshole. He gripped is cock pumping it frenzied. God the face you were making now watching him touch himself was downright perverted.
“Knees Rafayel” you commanded as he got on his knees in the middle of the bed. You adjusted yourself behind him and thrust the “fake dick” inside his quivering asshole.
“Such a mess you’re making Sweetheart” you hummed out in amusement as you watch Rafayel squirm with each thrust. You bend him over more leaning over him letting him feel your perky nipples on his back. You kept thirsting inside him hitting his P spot, while your other hand playing with his nipples.
“Let’s see if you can come from your ass” you smirk licking his ear and increasing your pace only to make him moan louder. Spit dangled out his mouth as he panted looking like a porno scene. Oh you showed him that night what it means to feel like a girl. Using his ass like a pussy. Finally you flipped him and spread his legs again thrusting in and out of him pumping his dick.
“Ynnn, ahnn mhh ple-please!” He whine and tried to shake you off but no success. “Please what baby? Come on use your big boy words for me” you let out a giggle at his frustrating expression. “Let me cum already!” He groan and you push him to his breaking point until his cum splatters on your face. The hot feeling making him dizzy in the head. You licked his cum off your face giving him the most lewd expression.
He grumbled and flipped you over throwing that strap on on the floor
“Mu turn” he smirked playing with your wet folds.
It was going to be a long night but, the night was no longer about a prince and a mermaid; it was only about Y/N and Rafayel, finally free to quench a thirst that had been building all night.
Caleb: Big bad wolf and His Little Prey…🐺 💃🏻
You had decided on the costumes for Caleb and you to wear to the Halloween party tonight. When he was handed the wolf outfit—complete with a plush tail, fearsome ears, and a leather collar—he understood the theme, but nothing prepared him for the sight of you. When you emerged from the bathroom, dressed as Little Red Riding Hood, you were the very picture of charming, innocent seduction. The cloak was a vibrant crimson, but the short, cinched dress and basket only highlighted your confident allure. And just like the naive heroine of the story, you were completely oblivious to the way Caleb was intensely staring, his eyes dark with predatory hunger, a slight, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his mouth.
"Ready to go?" you asked, your smile bright and innocent as you swung your small bag.
Caleb cleared his throat, the rich leather of the collar feeling suddenly too tight. "Yes, I'm ready," he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly promise that subtly implied he was more than ready for a sleepless, intense night with you.
You hummed contentedly as you drove to the party, then walked inside, your hand confidently looped through Caleb’s arm. You felt safe and adored, showcasing your costumes with a cute smile that could melt anyone’s heart. And it truly did melt Caleb’s resolve, confirming how fiercely he wanted you. By the end of the long night, every polite smile and every controlled breath had brought him closer to his breaking point. He was still a man, and he desired nothing less than to have you—vulnerable and trembling, completely consumed by the passion he was desperate to unleash.
As soon as the apartment door clicked shut behind you, the polite veneer shattered. Caleb was on you instantly, the Big Bad Wolf finally cornering his Little Red.
"No sleep tonight, little Red." he breathed, his voice rough with need as he backed you against the cool hallway wall, his hands finding purchase beneath your cloak to anchor you to him.
"C-Caleb!" you gasped, your eyes wide as he overwhelmed you with a deep, consuming kiss. The scent of his leather collar and the musk of his costume filled your senses, thrilling you.
"You have no idea what that outfit did to me all night…" he confessed, pulling back only to trail searing kisses along your jaw and down your throat.
"Every man in that room wanted to steal you, and I had to stand there and play the protective gentleman. I’m done playing."
With a powerful surge of adrenaline, he swept you up into his arms, carrying you the rest of the way to the bedroom. He dropped you gently onto the large bed, the soft mattress cushioning your fall, before kneeling over you, his eyes blazing.
"You walked into the forest, Little Red," he whispered, his hands sweeping away the iconic red cloak, revealing the full extent of your enticing costume.
"Now you’re right where the wolf wants you." ~(I know I know it’s cringe but please even Ana Huang wrote the lion’s den thing with Alex volkov)~
He pinned you down on his big bed, and spreading your legs, laying them over his shoulders as he ate you out until you came. You were still moaning and twitchy from the pleasure of your orgasm when he began to fuck you into the mattress while still wearing his collar.
"O-oh god," your back arched and you clenched around him, panting heavily and whining his name as he fucked you so good, hitting all the perfect spots to make you cum again.
“God, Caleb! You’re gonna make me cum-!" Your toes curl as he leans down and kisses you, fucking you harder and deeper to make you whimper and scream in pleasure.
You cum again and Caleb pulls out before turning you on your belly and fucking you from behind whispering dirty things in your ear.
"Is this what you imagined when picking out our outfits? Big bad wolf corners you in bed and fucks you silly?" He increases his speed faster making you cry out, your pussy sensitive from cumming twice.
"Bad girl, such a bad girl, gonna eat you all up," he smacks your ass making your head jerk. He interlaced his fingers in the strands of your locks pulling him as he fucked you from behind.
“You should know baby…” his voice drops lower right in your ear making you shiver “I love doggy style so much~”. He snickered in your ear fucking you crazy pinning your arms. He bites the nape of your neck. Ironic much? You always called him a “sly dog”, bought him a wolf costume.
You cum another two times before he's satisfied and cums as well. Your pussy was definitely sore and leaking his cum, but you didn't give a single fuck.
Xavier : Hunter Bride and her Sleepy Groom 🤵♂️ 👰♀️
You had practically dragged Xavier out of bed to go to the Hunter’s Halloween party, insisting your Emily and Victor costumes from Tim Burton's Corpse Bride were too perfect to waste. You looked beautifully ethereal in your decaying white gown, and Xavier, though slightly rumpled and always looking ready for a nap, was a charmingly haunted Victor. He had absolutely fallen in love with the outfits, finding the intricate details fascinating.
All night, in a completely oblivious, bunny-like manner, Xavier was consumed with the costumes. "Y/N, look at the lace detail on my waistcoat! Doesn't it perfectly capture Victor's melancholy?" he'd murmur, pulling the members—and anyone else who would listen—into long discussions about the tailoring. It made you a little embarrassed, but you had to admit the outfits were indeed adorable.
The problem, however, was what you were wearing underneath the dress: a delicate, brilliant blue gem butt plug. He had bought that for your 4th hunt anniversary together as partners and lovers. It matched the colour of his eyes. He was absolutely possessive about you so he had got it for you. With every step, every swivel of your hips while showing off the costume, the pleasure built, making you hotter and hornier. You tried several times to catch Xavier’s eye, leaning close and whispering suggestive remarks, but he was too busy discussing the historical accuracy of Victor’s suit with a sleepy but intense focus to other hunters. You finally sighed, deciding you would simply have to wait until you got your sleepy bunny home.
The moment the apartment door closed behind you, the polite reserve of the party vanished. You turned to Xavier, who was already stifling a big, adorable yawn.
"I've been so hot the whole night," you declared, giving a dramatic, lazy stretch as you began peeling off your decaying wedding gown. You tossed the dress aside, then your bra.
Xavier, initially blinking slowly in confusion, watched as you deftly pushed down your panties. His bunny-like wide eyes widened further, tracking the movement.
"And this darn plug," you kicked your panties to the side, now standing completely naked. "It's been bothering me all night."
You bent over slightly in front of him, pulling a cheek aside for him to clearly see the stunning blue gem butt plug nestled within ass cheeks. Xavier’s habitual sleepy haze instantly vanished, replaced by an intense, focused stare. He swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly dry and the front of his own “Victor” trousers growing very, very tight. You smirked seeing his bulged from the corner of your eye and licked your lips briefly straightening up to pretend as if nothing happened.
“If only there was someone to help with it," you sighed dramatically knowing it will irk him. You turn around to look at him as he had moved closer to you, with a mischievous, challenging smile. "What?"
He swallowed again, his hands twitching at his sides. "I—I can help," he managed, his voice coming out as a breathless croak.
"Can you? You've been ignoring me all night, Mr. Victor..." You pouted, crossing your arms playfully over your chest making your breasts pop out more.
His light glare was immediately replaced by a look of focused determination. Before you could react, he was pulling your hips forward so you were standing directly in front of him, your naked body pressed against his clothed one.
"That," he growled, the rough texture of his voice a stark contrast to his usual gentle tone, "was a mistake I intend to correct right now." He reached back, his fingers deftly finding the zipper of his own suit.
"The bed. Now," he commanded, his eyes darkening with desire.
"I want to watch that pretty blue gem glisten as I make up for lost time." you giggled in response until you saw him unbutton his shirt. God why did he have to look so delicious always with those abs of his…
You blushed deeply at the raw authority in his voice, the sleepy bunny completely gone. You leaned forward and gave him a quick, fervent kiss, whispering, "Yes, Xavier," before moving to the bed, entirely ready to be consumed by his sudden, intense awakening.He grabs a cheek in both hands, spreading them apart making you gasp. He was happy that you wore the butt plug he gave you. His mark. You were his. He pounced on you like a hungry bunny. He took your nipple in his mouth biting it and swirling his tongue on it. He loved sucking your breasts so much. Your hand instantly cradled his head as you shut your eyes throwing your head back into the soft pillow.
“Oh fuck Xavi! Yes babe more…” you moaned shamelessly as he diverted his attention to the other lonely nipple mimicking what he did to the previous one. While he sucked on the other nipple he pinch the previous and shifted his thigh in between your legs.
“Ride my thigh bunny” he hissed in your ear biting it. You began grinding your pussy folds against his clothed thigh. The fabric making your clit swell and prominently red. You let out a series of whimpers and whines pleading him to fuck you.
“Please Xavi fuck me already you played enough.” And he was more than delighted to do so. He took your leg over his shoulder before thrusting into you hard and fast.
"ahhhnnn..Xavi..Ahnn..faster…Xavi…...faster" you urged him your toes curling as he fucked you. You felt his heavy balls slap on your ass making you quiver because he hadn’t yet taken out the plug. He kept it in while he fucked you so the duel simulation made you more sensitive. Finally you both come together as he collapsed on top of you, feeling the aftershocks with each shiver. He stayed buried in your pussy feeling your warmth. He loved it… loved the warmth of your pussy. He drift off to sleep hurried in your pussy.
“Xavi I love you” you whisper in his ear keeping him buried inside you as you snuggle with your bunny.
*Bonus! (Joker and Harley Quinn)👨🎤👩🎤
You smiled, leaning closer to examine your own reflection: your hair styled in pigtails, the ends dipped in vibrant pink and blue dye, perfectly mirroring the chaotic charm of your costume. You were Harley Quinn, and H.N. was your perfect Joker. He had even let you apply the temporary tattoos of cards and smiles—a surprisingly tender act that only intensified his already sexy aura.
H.N. grinned faintly as he checked his reflection, running a hand over his freshly mint green hair. "You really like the mint, don't you? It was definitely worth letting you dye it for me."
"It's perfect, Puddin'," you affirmed, your voice dropping to a low purr. "Come on, let's go." H.N. started to grab his leather jacket, but you giggled, stopping him with a hand on his chest and gently pushing him back onto the plush couch.
"The party can wait for us," you whispered, biting your lip flirtatiously looking up at him with doe eyes.
He raised a single brow, a slow, knowing grin spreading across his face. The red contacts in his eyes seemed to glow, matching the manic energy of his character. "Oh, is that so?"
Before he could finish the thought, you were in his lap, the thin, ripped fabric of your Harley Quinn shorts already discarded, leaving your fishnet stockings as the only barrier between your skin and his tailored trousers. You end up in his lap, your shorts off and stockings still on, with a hole near your folds, bouncing on his cock.
"You're my little slut aren't you?" He chuckles gripping your hips tighter and you moan You moved instinctively, grinding against him, immediately turning the playful anticipation into something urgent and desperate. He spanked your ass chuckling. He bites your lips drawing out blood from them, making you clench around him. You loved how rough he was with you.
"Well aren’t you a my little riot, my girl?" he grumbled, gripping your hips tighter, his hands possessing the curves beneath the torn stockings. He licked your lick the blood off your lips.
"All yours, Puddin'," you gasped, your hips jerking with uncontrolled excitement. The intensity of your desire was a dizzying rush, threatening to send your orgasm right then and there.
You wink and hips jerk as you get close. "G-gonna cum," you say and H.N reaches between your legs to rub your throbbing clit until you come on his cock right there bouncing on his lap. You pant and rest your head on his chest after he pulls out and cums as well.
"We should go now," you say, your make up being messed up not a big deal when Harley's make up is always messed up anyways.
H.N. simply kissed the crown of your head, a genuine smile replacing the Joker's smirk. The party had indeed waited, and now, they were ready to make their grand, beautifully chaotic entrance.
Choose your man and add his name to it !! (Personally for me it is Sylus or Caleb… or maybe Zayne …I was confused I still am)
Recently I lost a good amount of weight and now I am posting about it the first time…
After the lockdown I had gain 30kg in weight and I felt so under confident because my appetite was so large and I used to get angry whenever food was taken away from me and if someone called me fat. My mom was concerned because I was diagnosed with borderline PCOD (now recovered) and even my relative and friends would tease me calling me a fatty or a food truck.
Now I have lost 25kg still more 5kg to go but I want to share these picture of me that I took on my 22nd (my first ever skin fit dress) birthday and I felt so confident with my body and the praise I got for loosing so much weight. I even received an award from the gym I go to recognising the best transformation of the year…
Thanks all to my Gym Trainer my Nutritionist and my Cook that helped me with the craving and achieve my goal
I am working on this new series that will have five different stories and will unfold for each of the characters…
I was inspired to write this because of the newest banner the idol multi-banner ~(and that I am lonely so ignore that 🥲🥲)~
The story is about all the five boys finding and navigating through love and problems related to being famous and a public figure and everything related to emotional trouble or drama etc…
I will be publishing the new smut for Halloween and it will be my fourth head cannon!
New smut!!! : LADS boys Working out together with MC
Hi y’all!…. Currently I am working on my book! It is going to be a supernatural crime thriller. This is my third Love and Deep space at writing because I am obsessed with the game…. Hope you all enjoy it ✌️💕
The first one is one the boys waking you up with an oral and second on cock warming. Check it out! (First head cannon) (Second head cannon)
(Ignore the spelling mistakes and grammar wrote this all night after procrastinating for more than two weeks)
The title is inspired by the edits of the “sexercise is a good exercise” i saw on YT…😶😶 (yes i am a whore idgaf).
NOTE!!! ‼️ Everything written is consensual between both parties and has been discussed before or it has happened before. ‼️
Warnings ⚠️: gym semi public unprotected sex (totally consensual and discussions are had prior because we stan CONSENT), mxf, mentions of oral sex (freceiving!), P IN THE V, cunninlugus and blowjobs, swearing?, choking, pet names, shower sex, etc,etc… (**lol I forgot at this point** you get the point)
Synopsis:HEADCANNONS!!! How the LADS boys react to you both of your having sex after a workout or get turned on during a workout…
Parings!: Xavier X FMC!, Zayne X FMC!, Raphael X FMC!, Sylus X FMC!, Caleb X FMC!
P.S: I think this is a little too long well enjoy….
The atmosphere was just you and Slyus in his private training room, the air thick with the scent of leather and sweat. You loved these sessions; he was completely focused, his instruction firm, but his patience unwavering—a rare combination.
You stepped back, trying to catch your breath, the gloves feeling heavy on your hands. Slyus stood opposite you, holding the pads, his posture immaculate, barely winded. You hit the pads again, throwing a sloppy left hook.
"No, Y/N," he commanded, his voice a low, steady rumble. He didn't just tell you; he showed you. He lowered the pads and stepped into your personal space, closing the distance between you until your chests were almost brushing.
"You're not pivoting," he explained, but his eyes were already dark with something beyond instruction. He placed a large, firm hand flat on the center of your stomach, right where your core needed to engage. His thumb brushed just under the edge of your sports bra, and the sudden, intimate contact made you gasp, not from exertion, but from the shock of his touch.
"You need to rotate from here," he murmured, his gaze locked on yours, not letting you look away. He exerted a gentle pressure on your abdomen, shifting your weight a barely perceptible amount. His other hand lifted, cupping the back of your head, steadying you.
"Feel that connection? The power comes from that tight rotation."
You were suddenly aware of the heat radiating off his body, the faint musk of his cologne mixing with the sharp scent of his exertion. His face was inches from yours, his powerful breathing stirring the hair around your temples. It was an instruction, yet it felt like a deliberate, possessive enclosure.
You were trapped in the space between his hands, every muscle in your body humming with a building, electric anticipation.
He held the pose for a beat too long, his eyes searching yours. The gloves felt irrelevant. The boxing session was entirely forgotten. His thumb trailed slowly, deliberately, lower on your stomach, a soft friction that sent a lightning bolt straight through you.
"Your concentration is gone," he stated, a faint, almost predatory smirk touching his lips. He leaned in, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper. "I think the workout is over. I've found a better way to distract you."
—-X—-
He teased turning you around and lifting you up onto the vanity table, you stared down at him as he pulled down the shorts you were wearing and then a red thong.
“Look at you, you're soaking." He licked a stripe up your folds before adding a finger into you and making eye contact as he finger fucked you against the vanity table stopping whenever you looked away from him.
"Look at me," You whimpered out making eye contact once again as he continued to pump one finger in and out of you.
"Sylus please..,oh mmmhm…, I need you." You cried he got up from the floor and turned you around so you could see yourself in the mirror.
"Look how desperate you are for me." He growled in your ear smirking as you let out a gasp when he entered you slowly stretching you out with every inch of him.
"Mmm fucking hell baby you're still just as perfect as always…" He hummed and he continued to slowly thrust in and out of you not wanting to give you what you wanted just yet, he wanted to hear you beg for him.
He kept thrusting slow teasing you suddenly increasing the pace and then decreasing it as you clenched around to come.
“Will you beg for it now?” Sylus whispered in your ear low and hoarse making your stomach and toes tingle.
“Ahn! Ahn! Sylus!”You moaned almost yelling knowing what he wanted you to do but you didn't want to, you hated that he enjoyed teasing you so much.
"Just f-fuck mm-me properl-ly alread-dy bas-stard!" He smirked at you in the mirror one hand holding your waist he thrust into you holding himself against your cervix sending you into a moaning mess he knew how to make you whimper and how to make you cry out of pleasure he knew exactly how to work you.
“Such a feisty kitten~” he purred in your ear finally fully thrusting inside you filling you up completely.
“Just right there! Fuck don't stop," You were gripping onto the edge of the vanity table to stable yourself. He smirked as you began to gasp for air it was only exciting you both more and more causing you to clench, he released his grip on the strings but continued his thrusts wanting you to breathe.
"Don'ttt stop-ppp S-Sylus !" You whimpered your back arching whenever he hit the right spot, he'd fucked you before but never like this. He never hit that spot every time and you don't think you could ever let him cum if it was going to be like this all of the time.
"Fuck it feels so gooddd!" You whimpered tears rolling down your cheeks as you could feel your stomach tightening.
"Hmm, you want me to stop?" He slowed his thrusts down to a stop and you hissed at the loss of contact he was giving you. You pushed your hips back to try and get him back making him chuckle deeply pushing against you once more and holding you in place.
"Sylus, … hah…please hahh….I need to cum." You panted out begging knowing what he wanted from you.
"Anything for you baby," He whispered tugging on the strings and relentlessly fucking back into you hitting the spot effortlessly. You croaked out moans of his name as he continued to thrust fast and hard into you.
"Cum now kitten or don't cum at all." He demanded, looking at you in the mirror you made direct eye contact as you clenched around him gasping out for air. There was a new sensation you hadn't felt before and it had you screaming out as you came.
"Sy—Sylus.!!” You moaned out as he continued to fuck into your tight cunt smirking as he knew what you'd done and it was turning him on more and more he loosened the strings once again and your chest flopped down against the vanity you were panting out of breath as he continued to fuck into you pulling out seconds later and coming all over your ass. He smirked smearing his cum all over your ass as if he was marking you as his.
"Shit baby, you made such a mess." He chuckled looking at you, he turned you around to show you the wet spot on the carpet, your legs were shaking so he walked you over to the bathroom to get you cleaned up smirking as you came to the realisation that you'd squirted around him.
"My perfect kitten." He chuckled kissing you softly on the lips and running you a bubble bath to help you relax a little after the previous events.
“You are absolutely insane ” You pant giggling…
(Yes daddy I am your kitten use me. Huh what who said that?)
2. Zayne: Pull-Ups (Focused Strength & Raw Need)
You were tasked with standing directly under Zayne while he worked through a difficult set of weighted pull-ups. The atmosphere in his sleek, minimalist gym was silent save for the heavy, rhythmic clang of the weights and Zayne's controlled, ragged breathing.
You looked up, mesmerized. His back muscles flexed and rippled under the thin, sweat-damp fabric of his tank top with every slow ascent. Every tendon and muscle in his arms seemed strained to the breaking point. The sheer, immense effort he exerted held a strange, raw intimacy.
On the final, grueling rep, he hesitated at the top, his jaw clenched, the tension in his body palpable. You instinctively reached up, your hands hovering near his knees, ready to spot him.
He held the peak, then slowly, agonizingly, lowered himself. The instant his feet hit the floor, he reached out, not for the towel or the water, but for your hands. He caught them, pulling them down to his sides, his grip surprisingly hard, his palms hot and damp.
He didn't speak. He just stared at you, his normally calm eyes dark with an intensity fueled by exhaustion and pure adrenaline. He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving, his powerful body radiating heat. He held your gaze for a long, silent moment, the world narrowed down to the space between your bodies.
Finally, he spoke, his voice deep and rough with exertion. "I need you to count the reps in my head, Y/N. That's the only reason I can finish." He kept your hands pressed against his sides, right where the sharp, tense line of his obliques met his hips. "I need you to steady me."
He leaned in, his lips brushing your ear. "The weights are nothing. It's the moment when I'm spent, and you're the only thing holding me steady..." He trailed off, pulling you flush against his damp body, his arms wrapping tightly around your waist. "Don't let go. Not yet."
—-X—-
“Good work honey!” you smile hand him a towel. You couldn’t help but think hot he looks in that mesh sweatshirt that clung to his abs. You bite your lip your eyes taking a naughty route on his body. Your eyes drift down to his dick in his sports shorts and those chiseled thighs that flexed as he stretched.
“You're doing this on purpose aren't you?" He grumbled watching as the corners of your mouth turned up into a smirk as you now look up at him sitting from the floor.
"I don't know what you're talking about." You lied taking the bottle from him and taking a sip of the bottle that he drank from. You purposely swirl your tongue on the tip of the opening looking dead into his eyes.
He growled at you taking the bottle and putting it on the coffee table before pinning you down to the ground.
"You're such a fucking tease." He grunted kissing you roughly, you giggled against his lips as his knees forced your legs apart, you rolled your hips against his thigh and moaned out at the sudden friction you'd been dying to get since the moment he walked in the gym. You'd always loved Zayne in the mornings, the way he looked like he'd just fucked you and his voice was hoarse, it made you melt at the thought of it.
“Were you just aching for my attention this morning?" He questioned kissing down your neck tugging down your crop top and to give him more access your collarbones, he pulled down the yoga pants you were wearing to reveal you were wearing nothing underneath and he grunted seeing your dripping slit.
“Such a filthy girl~" He bites your ear whispering throwing the pants somewhere in the room and attaching his lips to your pussy. You arched your back as his tongue worked its magic, making your eyes roll back as he bites on your clit with his teeth grazing and flicking it as he added a finger into you.
“Zayne… mmmmph” you desperately let out a whine bucking your hips up into his mouth more. You wanted was for him inside of you didn't want to mess around teasing one another until the point you couldn't stand it anymore.
"Ahn! Please..." You begged out looking down at him, he looked up as he continued to eat you out.
"Please what princess?" He asked sending vibrations through your body. You loved when he talked while eating you out it made you pour eyes roll back in your head.
“Just fuckkk m-me, I just need you-rr c-cock ins-ahii-ide of mm-me." You begged giving the best doe eyes you could to him. He pulled his mouth away from you and pulled his hard dick tugging his gym shorts down. He smeared precum and spit on his dick pumping the shaft watching you squirm.
"All you had to do was ask baby." He whispered in your ear kissing you as he sunk into you slowly. Your legs wrapped around his waist , locking around his waist to pull him deeper into you and you let out a moan into his mouth feeling full already.
He grunted kissing down your neck and sucking along the exposed skin, your hands went to his hair tugging at the strands as he thrust in and out of you at a slow but hard pace wanting you to feel every inch of him.
“Mmmmph! Zayne!” You cried out as he reached your g-spot each time your back arching away from the floor as you felt the knot deepen inside of your stomach.
"What is it my darling~ ?" You whimpered out at the name he had for you and he smirked feeling you clenching around him.
"You like that? When I call you my darling~?" He hummed out as he felt you clenching over and over again.
"You want to cum for me darling?" You nodded eagerly desperate to cum for him and he knew exactly how to get you there. He unwrapped your legs from around his waist.
"Hold your legs then darling," You took your legs into your hands bringing them as close to your chest as possible. The yoga lessons that you had been taking was paying off for something. You felt him reaching deeper than any other angle than you'd tried before and he hadn't even thrust yet and you were moaning out his name.
He was going to have you screaming within a matter of seconds. He pulled out of you only to roughly slam himself back in within seconds quickening his pace as he noticed your eyes starting to roll back as his thrusts were like an attack and all that filled the air were the sounds of your whimpers. His grunts and your skin hitting one another.
"Fuckkkk Z-Zay-Zayne righttt th-hah-ere." You screamed trying to keep your hands on your legs but wanting to reach out and touch him. He smirked as he noticed you struggling.
"Legs down princess, we'll come together." You nodded and dropped your legs down your hands digging into his back as you felt your orgasm fast approaching. He grunted as you clenched around him and he knew you were going to come undone.
"Fuck I love the noises you make when you cum around me darling," You said nothing but whimpered in response to him feeling yourself getting to the edge.
"I-I'm close-" you moan in his ear deliberately making him more riled up.
"Me too b-baby, on three?" You agreed and he pinned your hands down flipping you over on your stomach, while still inside of you.
“Thr-ree." He started, his thrusts getting rougher as he pushed into you at a powerful pace you were already seeing stars without reaching your high.
"T-Two." You added quickly not being able to hold it off anymore.
"Oh-fuck! O-One! CUM FOR ME DARLING." You screamed out his name clutching onto his hand as you came around him, in return, he clutched your hand as he came into you continuing to thrust slowly in and out of you until you both came down from your high.
"I love you." You whimpered as he pulled out of you dropping down next to you on the floor, he turned to look at you covered in sweat.
"I love you too." He whispered kissing your nose, you both laid there for a few minutes trying to catch your breath.
(Dr Zayne! Dr Zayne! I have a serious case to sit on your face~)
3. Rafayel: Running on the Treadmill (The Chase & Adrenaline)
The music in Raphael’s gym corner was pumping, and he was flying. You were leaning against the safety bar of the treadmill, watching him glide effortlessly at an impossible speed. He was a picture of dynamic energy, his hair slightly damp, his features sharp and focused in a way that always made your heart race.
You held a towel and a sports drink, anticipating the moment he would finally crash back to earth.
Suddenly, without slowing down gradually, he reached out and slapped the emergency stop. The treadmill whined to a sudden halt, and Raphael hopped off, barely winded, but radiating an intense heat that felt almost palpable. His skin glowed with the exertion.
He didn't bother with the towel. He walked toward you, the distance closing quickly, his movements still charged with residual energy. He put one hand on the wall next to your head and leaned down, trapping you gently beneath his arm. The powerful, earthy scent of him—fresh sweat, clean skin, and his unique cologne—flooded your senses.
"You know what's the hardest part about running like that?" he asked, his voice a little husky from the intense cardio.
You shook your head, mesmerized by the wild, bright look in his eyes.
"The stop," he confessed, leaning closer, his lips hovering near your ear. "All that energy has to go somewhere." He straightened, moving his hand from the wall and sweeping it possessively over your shoulder, then down your arm, his touch feeling almost frantic, an anchor searching for purchase.
"I feel like I'm still moving. I need you to ground me, Y/N."
He lowered his head again, but this time, he didn't whisper. He placed a soft, lingering kiss on your shoulder, right above the strap of your tank top, before lifting his gaze to yours, a challenge and a fierce need burning in his eyes.
"And I think the best way to do that is to give this adrenaline a much better target."
—-X—-
He’d never seen the attraction you had for him when he was sweaty but seeing you the way you were now he could finally understand it. He grabbed your hand and dragged you towards the bathroom.
He kissed you, roughly slamming your back against the bathroom door as he stripped you out of the sweaty workout gear you'd chosen to wear that day, you stared at him as he dropped to his knees in front of you lifting one leg up onto you shoulder and eating you out. He stared up at you as you threw your head back against the door and put one hand in his hair holding him in place as he sucked on your clit, adding two fingers inside of you and pumping. He began making a come here motion with his fingers once he felt you clenching around him and he smirked knowing you were close. You were always desperate after working out so he knew it wasn't going to take much.
“Cum for me." He moaned into your clit continuing to fuck you with his fingers until he felt you clenching again. He pulled out his fingers and replaced them with his tongue wanting to feel you cum around his tongue. The new feeling had you gasping for air as you came around his tongue, pushing him closer to your cunt as you rode down from your first high of the night.
"R-Raf-Rafayel, fuck!" You grunted looking at him as he got up from the floor, he walked you over to the shower and turned it on.
"In you go baby." He chuckled, you stepped under the water and he stripped from his clothes getting in after you. You went to drop onto your knees but he shook his head. He needed to be inside of you he didn't have time to waste on you teasing him.
He moaned out pushing your back against the tiled wall and lifting one of your legs up to wrap around his waist. Your moan echoed in the bathroom wall as he entered you slowly. He held your face so he could watch the way your face contorted when he slipped into you.
"Look at you, I've not even done anything and you're crying out my name." He chuckled deeply and you hissed at him wanting him to go faster.
He smirked following what you were saying and holding you against the wall, pulling out and thrusting back into you quickly, moans, running water and slapping skin filled the air as he fucked you against the tiled wall.
"Ahn! Fuck right there-reee!!" You cried out as he hit your g-spot sending your head into a spin, your hands reached out for something, anything, to hold onto but you just knocked everything down from the shelf making Rafayel laugh as he continued to fuck you against the wall.
“What's wrong baby?" You whimpered out as he began picking up the pace enjoying the way he made you act. Your hands gripped his shoulders digging your nails into his skin and moaning out his name loudly. You didn't care that you already had a noise complaint from the neighbours. You were a mess and you wanted Rafayel to make you cum again.
"Sh-sh-shit! Raf- baby… just make me cum please." You whined out looking him in the eyes as he thrust up into you. He bit down on his lip as you clenched around him and stared into his eyes. He was always a sucker whenever you did that to him. He loved the fire that sparked in your eyes seeing him just as desperate for you as you were for him.
"I-I've bare-ly started-d baby." He whimpered out wanting this to last too longer. He would have dragged out the orgasm if it was down to him but you needed to cum and even he needed it.
"I need you Raf honey." You whispered in his ear knowing he was a sucker for his nickname in the bedroom. It was as if a switch was flicked his head as he heard you begging in his ear like that. You felt his thrusts jitter as he felt uneasy about this.
"Fill me up Honey." You tease him further urging him to increase his speed. He was a sucker when you toyed with him teasing him biting his ear and whispering the need to cum.
"So desperate for it aren't you? I thought I was desperate one always." He whimpered out as he began his rough assault on your clit, not stopping to let you catch your breath but continuing to push in and out , roasting his hips angling them so he could hit you gspot, bringing you closer to your orgasm. The knot within your stomach was pulling so much it was going to snap at any second but you knew better than to cum without Rafayel's permission. He stared at you as he felt you clenching around his cock he smirked once he saw you biting so hard on your lip it was bleeding.
"Cum my queen, cum for me!" You let go clenching around him tightly and moaning out his name as your head fell back against the tiled wall crying out as he continued to fuck into you.
"S-sh-shit." He grunted following shortly after you spilling into you and hissing as he pulled out and rested against the tiled wall beside you.
"Shit, you might have to start running on the treadmill more often." He let out a breathy laugh as you giggled in response, looking down at him. He was red and blushing and you smirked loving his grumpy and submissive reaction.
"I love you." You whispered sliding down to sit in the shower beside him straddling him.
"Love you too." He whisper it more like a promise than just a causal statement…
(My baby girl my wife. MY WIFE! You can’t connive me otherwise he is my male wife)
4. Caleb: Push-Ups (Ground-Level Intimacy & The Challenge)
You were supposedly stretching on a yoga mat, but really, you were watching Caleb. He was nearby, working through a difficult series of staggered push-ups, every rep slow, deliberate, and perfectly controlled. The floor was the center of his focus, and it drew your gaze magnetically to the hard, carved lines of his body.
He was deep into his final set, his muscles trembling slightly from the cumulative effort. As he descended, you noticed he was landing closer and closer to your mat. On his second-to-last rep, he paused in the low hover, his face inches from the ground, his eyes snapping up to meet yours.
"Still on the mat, pipsqueak?" he challenged, his voice strained but teasing, a deep, breathy sound that vibrated with exertion.
You couldn't look away from the sheer power coiled right there. You shifted slightly on the mat, a purely instinctual reaction.
He grinned—a sharp, almost wolfish expression—and then, in slow motion, he lowered himself further, his chest coming down until it was barely an inch from the rubber of the mat, and directly opposite your face. He held the position, his muscles screaming.
"I need a distraction," he whispered, his eyes dark and fixed on yours. His chest was heaving with the effort.
"Tell me what you think about my form. Be honest."
The air felt thick and hot between his body and the floor. You could feel the residual heat and the rush of air every time he inhaled. His intensity was palpable, and the vulnerability of the held position made him look simultaneously powerful and completely yours.
He didn't move. He held the position, waiting. "Say something," he urged, his voice now a low, husky command.
"Or I'll assume you want me to skip the last rep and just crawl over there."
You looked at the sweat dripping down his muscles in that tank top. He could see your nipples harden at the sight of him, which only made him flex his muscles more.
“You look lost in thought pipsqueak. Something is bothering you?” He questioned playing innocent because the wolffish grin on his face knew exactly how the gears in your head were spinning.
“Should I complete this last set or you have a different exercise in mind?” He taunted you coming closer flicking his thumb on your hardened nipple.
—-X—-
“Get in.” He command as he opened the door of his car in the parking lot.
“You are seriously in big trouble pipsqueak for having filthy thoughts while I was diligently working out” He asked slapping his hand against your bare ass, he had you over his knee in the back of the car.
“N-no, i was workin-ng out to just-t ob-observing y-your pos-posture." You tried to justify but it was only making things worse on your part, he slapped harder than before and growled against your ear.
"Did you like watching me? Is that why you're so wet?!" He asked rubbing his fingers along your folds and tutting as he felt how wet you were, you'd been dripping since the moment you saw his boyish face turn into something different. Something manly.
“Y-yes, I'm wet for you." You stuttered trying to make it easier for yourself but it wasn't going to happen.
“Then I should take care of your pipsqueak… or you prefer—“ you didn’t let him even finish and cut him off immediately the desperation was laced in your voice
“No please make me cum … please I am needy yes I am needy.” You pleaded, more like begged making him smirk. He loved having the upper hand over you. Always.
You got up from his lap and he pushed his sweatpants down taking out his hard cock and began pumping.
He made you watch him pump his cock knowing how hungry you are for wrapping your mouth around it.
“You wanna suck pipsqueak?” He huskily asked staring at how your breath shortened and how your squirmed in the passenger seat. You hooded eagerly as he pulled you pushing your head down to his throbbing dick. Per cum was leaking out of his very hard cock. You bent down and took him into your mouth, salivating to his dick. You try to deep throat him but only to end up gagging. He loved when you gagged around his cock. He threaded his fingers in your hair pushing you down on his cock as his eyes shut feeling the warmth of your mouth.
“Such a good cock sucker, pipsqueak." He moaned out as you continued to bob your head up and down around him, using your hands to massage what you couldn't fit into your mouth moaning around him as he slid a finger into you.
“You're so tight pipsqueak and so wet, fuck." He grunted as you pulled off him and straddled his lap. You were frantic for him to fuck you and you didn't care that people could see the car.
"Better be quick baby, don't want a problem or a ticket for indecent behaviour." He chuckled sliding you down onto his dick and grunting out as he stretched you out still just as wet as always, maybe even more wetter.
“Shit C-Ca-Caleb!” You moaned out as he reached your spot instantaneously his hands landed on you hips forcing you up and down in a fast motion knowing your thighs couldn't handle all the work.
“Mmmph Caleb, right the-rr-mmph” He covered your mouth with one hand when he heard people coming and you whimpered against his hand holding onto his wrists as you felt yourself getting closer as you rode him grinding down as you reached the base of his cock and holding yourself in place so he was just touching your cervix. You were practically screaming into his hand as you continued to fuck yourself onto him.
“Shh baby quiet, I don’t want to get arrested because my girlfriend couldn’t keep her eyes off me in the gym” You giggled against his hand
“Mmph-Miss whass myouffr iiideeefffaa(This was your idea)” Your protest muffled against his hand. You moaned out rolling your hips as your head rolled back the pool was deepening and you knew Caleb was getting closer because you could feel him twitching inside of you. He began thrusting up into you faster, wanting you to cum before he did and you cried out into your hand biting onto your skin.
“Cmmphalebb I’mmmph gommipphing— mmmmph (Caleb i am gonna—)”
“Cum right now." He ordered looking at you as you continued rolling your hips, they began bucking as you came around him clenching and squeezing him almost sending him over the edge. You got up from his lap once you rode out your high and took him into your mouth staring up at him as he placed his hands into your hair thrusting up into your throat.
“Fuck people are gonna look” He protested but he couldn’t stop , just kept going.
He tried to pull out of your mouth but you wanted to taste him, you could already taste yourself mixed with his precum in your mouth.
"Nuh-uh, I had to cum in the car." You teased putting him back into your mouth and gagging around him as he thrust up into your throat moaning about you being a brat, you cupped his balls fondling them to bring him closer and once you felt him twitch you moaned around him coaxing him to cum into your mouth. You felt the warm liquid hit the back of your throat and you pulled off him sucking him dry and swallowing what was left in your mouth, turning to look at him with a smirk.
"Get dressed." He growled and you knew it wasn't over for the night.
“You are getting punished when we get home” he whispers a promise you know he’d fulfill.
(Geez Colonel! Calm “junior Caleb” down! I need to walk tomorrow…)
Xavier rarely went to the gym and always slept around but times when he did he preferred to train alone. He’d watch you come to the gym and train while he just to sit quietly and dozed while you worked out. Today, however, he was pushing a brutal interval on his cycling machine, his focus intense and unwavering. You watched the sheer endurance required, your heart aching with empathy for his effort. Somehow you don’t know why but something had pissed him off.
You noticed he was struggling more than usual on the last interval. As the timer counted down, you walked over, not to distract him, but to offer silent support. You placed your hand gently on the sweaty, tense muscle of his shoulder.
He slammed the resistance down a moment later, stopping the machine with a heavy sigh of relief. He slumped forward over the handlebars, completely spent, his breath coming in sharp, shallow gasps.
Your hand was still on his shoulder, and you began to rub the tight muscle gently. He lifted his head slowly, turning his face toward you, his eyes hazy with fatigue and effort.
He reached up, catching your hand, not to push it away, but to press the back of it firmly against his flushed, hot cheek.
"Stay right there," he whispered, his voice soft and slightly breathless, his thumb tracing a slow, tender circle on your wrist.
"I need that," he confessed, closing his eyes, momentarily leaning his full weight against the handlebars. "The finish is always the hardest. My body needs to reconnect."
He slowly pushed himself off the bike, swaying slightly, and turned to face you. He didn't let go of your hand, instead drawing it up to his lips and pressing a kiss to your knuckles.
"I'm done fighting the workout," he murmured, his gaze clear now, filled with a deep, consuming affection. He pulled you into his chest, his arms wrapping around your waist, holding you tight against his still-heaving body.
"All my focus is yours now. Don't let me go."
—-X—-
You giggled up at him as he threw his head back against the tiled wall, he'd stripped you off as soon as the bathroom doors were locked and the water was running.
"Just like that bunny, good girl." He panted not caring that water was running straight into his mouth you were staring up at him while you worked your tongue around his cock, taking him all at once only to pull off and just pay attention to the tip the next minute.
“Such a tease, huh?" His hands were making a fist in your hair as he pushed you down on his throbbing dick making you gag as he hit the back of your throat but you could manage this.
“You like teasing me like that?" He pulled you off him groaning out in pleasure as a string of saliva left your mouth and made you giggle.
"Yes." He smirked down at you making you stand up by holding your hair, he pushed you against the cold tiled wall and you hissed out.
"Fuck, give me one good reason I should let you cum tonight?" You looked over your shoulder at him as he ran his free hand down to your clit pulling and tugging at your sensitive bud making you whimper as he finally paid attention to you.
“Because i was on a mission all week." You pouted and he knew instantly what this was all about, he hadn't had time to fuck you enough and now you were out begging for attention.
“Oh? Is that why you are all hot, bothered and needy?" You nodded fake pouting and he smirked slamming his dick into you without warning making your back arch back as you screamed out his name.
“Xavi! Fuck!" You cried out as he continued to ruthlessly slam into you not caring that you were screaming his name out for other people to hear you, you tried gripping onto the wall for something to hold on to but it was failing.
“R-Right there Xavi." You moaned shamelessly as he continued to hit your g-spot over and over again bringing you closer to your release, maybe it was the excitement of being somewhere new or the fact that he hadn't touched you in a week but you were already close.
"Shit look at you, you're already fucked out of it." He chuckled grabbing your neck and forcing you to look back at him as he continued to pound into you, stretching you out with every thrust. You smirked back at him and he groaned as he felt you clench tightly around him.
“Do that again Honey." He moaned out his grip around your neck loosening as you clenched over and over again knowing exactly how to bring him to his edge.
"Xa-Xavi so c-close..." You choked out looking over your shoulder to make eye contact. He nodded at you slapping and grabbing your ass so he could reach deeper than before.
“Me too bunny, where do you want it?" He moaned out in your ear you bit down on your tongue as you felt yourself getting closer,
"My pussy. I want it inside me! " As soon as the words left your mouth he groaned out his thrusts picking back up so he could get you to your finish. He loved when he got to cum inside you. Breeding you. He enjoyed how his cum would drip out your quivering hole.
He teased rubbing your clit with the hand that wasn't holding you in place. You moaned out a string of curse words as you felt the band in your stomach tightening in a familiar knot.
"Yes." You whined out angling himself better, so he could reach your g-spot yet again, never missing with each thrust.
“Cum for me then my princess." You let out a string of whimpers and moans as you came around him, clenching and tightening as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm not stopping until you finished. He pumped inside you even though you came chasing his orgasm, finally letting his cum fill your pussy. As he set you down you felt his cum drip down your thigh. He inserted a finger in your pussy making you shiver because you were sensitive.
“Keep it all in” he nuzzles his face in the crook of your neck. He rubbed his head in your neck his blonde locks tickling you. He was always clingy after fucking you.
“Baby can we do this again when we get back to the apartment?” He looked at you say the most filthy words with the most innocent look of his face.
“I want to breed you all night long…”
He knew how you fell for his manipulative gaze playing innocent like a cute needy bunny because deep down he knew you loved it as craved more … and maybe because you could never say no to him.
(Bunny boy all you can think of is to multiply…naughty bunny…hehehe)
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