ABOUT ME .✦ ݁˖ Cherry. 18. she/her. writer. bi. black.
ABOUT BLOG .✦ ݁˖ I primarily write for Smallville characters both women and men :) Most of my works will be smut so this is an 18+ only account. Do not interact if you are not over 18, racist, sexist, homophobic, transphobic, a zionist, islamaphobic, a republican, support Trump/MAGA or ICE etc. You will be blocked.
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You lay comfortably on your back, head propped up against a plush pillow with your legs ajar as Lois and Clark eagerly kiss up the lengths of your exposed thighs, feeling yourself get increasingly wetter at every kiss they gave you, the damp patch on the crotch of your panties being a dead giveaway. You watch them intently as the two mumble sweet praises under their breaths while peppering soft kisses to your inner thighs before stopping at the precious spot between your legs. Clark gazes up at you, tugging on the hem of your panties and like the gentleman he is, asks, “Can I take this off sweetheart?” You nod your head and he gives you a sweet smile before sliding them down your legs. The pair take in the sight of your soaked cunt, nothing they haven’t seen before but something they still find captivating every time they do. Feeling shy under their gaze, you press your legs together earning a soft tsk from Lois at your behaviour, “Uh-uh, spread ‘em nice and wide for us yeah honey?” You turn your head to the side, a gentle heat blossoming in your cheeks as your legs slowly part, allowing them to settle comfortably between your thighs.
Lois and Clark can barely hold themselves back anymore, already lazily lapping at your clit in soft, unwavering motions. The combination of both their warm, wet tongues on your needy bud felt all too good, a wave of soft warmth spreading throughout your body. Clark pulls his tongue away and licks a slow, long stripe right up your slit, making you mewl softy. Your back arches prettily off the mattress and he places a large hand firmly across your tummy, keeping you right where he wants you. Clark starts to focus on your aching hole with his tongue, making you let out small whimpers and whines while Lois’s tongue slowly circles your sensitive pearl, applying just the right amount of pressure to make your hips buck. The volume of your moans increase and so does your pleasure, your hands reaching down to grab fistfuls of both of their hair. Lois's tongue switches between sucking your clit into her mouth and circling it relentlessly, while Clark's tongue pushes deeper into your soaked entrance, sending shockwaves of pleasure through you. "Wait... slow down... oh god..." Your pleas turn into soft cries as they ignore your protests, their mouths moving aggressively between your legs. Your hands push weakly at their heads, managing to stumble out a few more "slow downs" between gasps, but their movements don’t falter, instead pushing you closer and closer to the edge.
Their tongues take turns on your swollen clit, alternating between gentle sucks and teasing licks, tongues occasionally sliding against one another as they worship you together. Before you know it, your gasping and trembling as waves of pleasure wash over you, your inner walls fluttering and pulsing as a warm rush of liquid escapes you, coating the lower halves of their faces in a sticky sweetness. They slowly pull back to take in the sight of you, utterly spent and beautiful. Tears streaming down your cheeks, little beads of sweat gathering at your forehead and neckline, slowly trickling down to between your breasts. Your inner thighs glistening with your release, still trembling ever so slightly from the sweet aftershocks of your orgasm. Clark rubs soft circles on your thighs with his thumb as you come down from your high. “There’s my beautiful girl, you did so well for us,” Lois chuckles softly, nodding in agreement. “She’s so adorable when she gets like this…” Clark and Lois lean in to kiss, their lips meeting softly, the two sharing a passionate kiss. You tuck your bottom lip into your mouth when their tongues swirl together, savouring your taste. Lois pulls away from the kiss, looking up at you with hungry eyes, “You know, I think our girl deserves a little taste too… don’t you think Clark?” Clark shares a knowing look, “I think so too, she’s earned it.”
A/N .✦ ݁˖ Got carried away while writing this and wrote wayyy more than I intended to 😭 If you enjoyed this, support me by reblogging and do not copy, steal or put this into Al.
CW .✦ ݁˖ Fem!reader, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie
The room filled with the soft sounds of your lovemaking and the rhythmic creaking of the bed. Each thrust of his hips against your ass sent shivers through you as Clark presses kisses to your exposed neck, occasionally biting down and sucking gently. “You like that, don’t you?” he murmured softly, his voice hardly more than a whisper. You let out a soft whine in response and Clark scoffs, “Of course you do,” his voice laced with a gently teasing tone. His hips continue moving in a slow, steady rhythm, filling you completely with each thrust.
You choke out a moan, your body trembling as Clark puts one leg up on the bed, the new angle allowing him to reach impossibly deeper inside your gummy walls, filling you in a way that made your vision blur and your brain feel fuzzy. “Too much?" he asked and you could only nod weakly, your hands gripping the bedsheets for dear life.
Without much warning, Clark pushes your face into the plush pillow beneath your head, muffling your sweet moans, as your walls flutter uncontrollably around his cock, signaling your impending orgasm. His own release building rapidly as his balls slap against your clit with every deep thrust.
Your orgasm crashes over you suddenly, your walls clamping down on his thick length like a vice. Clark groans loudly, feeling your pussy squeeze him perfectly. "Fuck, I'm gonna..." Before he could even finish his sentence, he was coming hard, filling you completely with his milky seed.
Clark stays buried deep inside your spent hole, his cock still twitching inside you as you both come down from your highs. With a gentle nuzzle against your ear, he murmurs, “We're not done yet, sweetheart. Just getting warmed up, and you know I can go for hours if I want to.”
A/N .✦ ݁˖ Was going through writer’s block while writing this so I hope it’s still up to par !! If you enjoyed this, support me by reblogging and do not copy, steal or put this into Al.
CW .✦ ݁˖ Fem!reader, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie
The room filled with the soft sounds of your lovemaking and the rhythmic creaking of the bed. Each thrust of his hips against your ass sent shivers through you as Clark presses kisses to your exposed neck, occasionally biting down and sucking gently. “You like that, don’t you?” he murmured softly, his voice hardly more than a whisper. You let out a soft whine in response and Clark scoffs, “Of course you do,” his voice laced with a gently teasing tone. His hips continue moving in a slow, steady rhythm, filling you completely with each thrust.
You choke out a moan, your body trembling as Clark puts one leg up on the bed, the new angle allowing him to reach impossibly deeper inside your gummy walls, filling you in a way that made your vision blur and your brain feel fuzzy. “Too much?" he asked and you could only nod weakly, your hands gripping the bedsheets for dear life.
Without much warning, Clark pushes your face into the plush pillow beneath your head, muffling your sweet moans, as your walls flutter uncontrollably around his cock, signaling your impending orgasm. His own release building rapidly as his balls slap against your clit with every deep thrust.
Your orgasm crashes over you suddenly, your walls clamping down on his thick length like a vice. Clark groans loudly, feeling your pussy squeeze him perfectly. "Fuck, I'm gonna..." Before he could even finish his sentence, he was coming hard, filling you completely with his milky seed.
Clark stays buried deep inside your spent hole, his cock still twitching inside you as you both come down from your highs. With a gentle nuzzle against your ear, he murmurs, “We're not done yet, sweetheart. Just getting warmed up, and you know I can go for hours if I want to.”
A/N .✦ ݁˖ Was going through writer’s block while writing this so I hope it’s still up to par !! If you enjoyed this, support me by reblogging and do not copy, steal or put this into Al.
A part of the anti-abortion and declining birthrate bullshit I find extremely upsetting and distressing is the (frankly, misogynistic) belief that the pregnant individual will love their baby when the baby is born*. The background implication that a woman who does not to be pregnant and/or does not want to have children will instantly connect with the child they’re forced to have because, of course, all women love babies and instantly become a mother upon giving birth and all mothers would kill and die for their children. It is such a fundamental part of anti-abortion rhetoric used by crisis pregnancy centers and the demons that congregate to protest outside of abortion clinics, you’ll love being a mama, we just know you will!
We are seeing the direct consequences of this in misogynistic baby rabies manosphere, men coercing their sexual partner into keeping a pregnancy she does not want and then being baffled and disgusted when she is not a good mother or not interested in being in the child’s life.
There is definitely a double standard between fathers who have a difficult time connecting with/loving their unwanted child and mothers who have a difficult time connecting with/loving their unwanted child. Women on anonymous parenting forums are so terrified to confess that they do not feel for their infant the instantaneous all-consuming love they have been told they’re supposed to feel, that they find their child’s presence fundamentally overwhelming and they do not enjoy childrearing. This can be the result of postpartum mental health issues in wanted pregnancies but it is also a common phenomenon in babies born from unwanted pregnancies and/or conceived under abusive circumstances and in those cases, it is often a trauma both the mother and child cannot overcome.
I often find that if a man chooses not to be in his child’s life, he is often given a level of grace that a woman who made the same choice would not be given. Absent, deadbeat or otherwise uninvolved fathers are so common it ceases to be notable, a silent shame and acceptance. But women are demonized and villainized for abandoning their children, even children they did not consent to conceiving, disregarding the trauma of carrying the unwanted pregnancy to term and having to give birth. Mothers are expected to love their children unconditionally and put them first at the expense of their own wellbeing, no matter the circumstances.
You can force someone to carry a pregnancy but you cannot force them to love their child and be a mother and when the victims of coercion and abortion bans are incapable of doing what society expects of women, they’re punished even further.
There is a great deal of nuance in this topic but fundamentally, stripping away access to abortion makes everyone fucking miserable.
*I am a trans man and I switch back in forth between gender neutral language and non-gender neutral language in this post because trans men can be victims of unwanted pregnancy but much of this rhetoric is based on misogynistic expectations surrounding women and feminine identity.
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Eating you out and grinding against each other
Getting on her knees for you (this looks so much like her omgg)
Overstimulating you with her tongue ><
Strap-fucking
Scissoring with her
More scissoring :3
Making eachother feel good
Hitting it from the back
Lots and lots of kisses ^^
A/N .✦ ݁˖ I’m thinking of writing for another female (or male) character other than Lois next so we’ll see how that goes and if a link isn’t working anymore I’ll put an “N/A” by it so y’all are aware !! If you enjoyed this, support me by reblogging and do not copy, steal or put this into Al.
Lois Lane never had been and never was a simple woman. She always loved to try out new things in the bedroom, whether that be using a sex toy she just bought on you, tying eachother up or trying out new positions etc. And well that’s how you ended up here, her clit bumping against yours with a delicious friction that made you tuck your bottom lip into your mouth, head tilted back in pure pleasure while letting out the sweetest noises Lois swears she’s ever heard in her entire life.
Her arm reaches out to place a reassuring hand on left cheek, “You gonna come soon sweetie?” Lois really doesn’t need to ask, she can tell your close just by looking at your pretty eyes practically rolling into the back of your head and drool seeping down the corners of your open mouth, “Yeah your gonna make me come too…” You felt yourself get somehow even wetter then you already were at her teasing words.
You gasp as Lois grinds her pussy impossibly harder against yours, tears start to flood your lash line, both of your needy moans filling the room. Your brain can barely register what’s going on and before you know it, your writhing around, hers and your clits pulsing against each other as any sound around you blocks out and your vision goes white as the both of you finally come.
Your thighs tremble as you come down from your orgasm, making the embarrassing mistake of gazing down to the mess between your thighs, feeling your clit twitch and your cheeks heat up at the sight of your drenched lower halves and the soaked sheets beneath the two of you, that would definitely need to be changed later.
Your eyes falter back up to look at Lois who’s just as blissed out as you are. She brushes some sweaty pieces of hair away from your forehead before leaning in and placing a passionate kiss on your swollen lips, your spent bodies pressing up against each other and Lois swears she could marry you right then and there.
A/N .✦ ݁˖ First time posting pls be kind :3 If you enjoyed this, support me by reblogging and do not copy, steal or put this into Al.
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