Dec 29, 2020
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/28931292
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MY LITTLE CUM SLAVE IS UP.MY DUDES
It's time for my weekly Bottom Em Rights post so---
Me waking up this morning to find NO ONE made a daddy kink bottom em post 😔😔
I've been so busy with work and finishing up some of these prompt requests so I have barely been posting but--
This Em:
Getting absolutely wrecked by these Triplets
Kelly, Colson, and Richard
🏃♀️🏃♀️🏃♀️🏃♀️
For the prompts : Against a wall with bottom Em? All the best ❤
I went and added a few drops to the other jars with this one, hope that's alright xoxo
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Those soft pink lips captured his again, knocking his skull back against the wall with another soft thud. Colson’s pressing so close Marshall can feel the blonde’s gold nose ring scratching against his skin with each tilted smack. The younger rapper always kissed him like he wanted to seal their mouths together forever. So close and so hard it almost hurt. But Marshall loved every second of it. Usually his own fingers would be knotting up in soft pale hair to pull the other man impossibly closer. To meld their bodies together too.
Not being able to felt like torture. Especially when Colson pulled back and squeezed his ass harder. His fingers pushing roughly on the small plug. “Oh I’m gonna fuck you,” Teeth scraped across Marshall’s fuzzy jaw, up to his ear. “Gonna fuck you so hard you'll be seeing stars Marsh.”
Colson’s own erection scraped hard against his own. The rough fabric of his jeans providing the perfect drag of friction.
“Yeah?” Marshall’s hips jerked forward impulsively. “Prove it.”
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Just opened up my Maid Em prompt on my laptop for the first time in who knows how long to do some typing there- (i do almost all of my writing on my google doc app on my phone)
And uhhh
It's 32 fucking pages long??? And 15,675 words, but seriously over 30 pages??? Is someone gonna come slap me at some point and stop this shit?
I know it’s popular to have kells as the bottom but dude I feel like Marsh would just get absolutely railed like at least once a month. There’s something about how he comes off as a grumpy closed off top that screams to me that he could end up a skittish, needy bottom. Fuck I might just return to writing just to make this real
Okay see, I'm in love with bottom Em even though I mainly write bottom Kells. I'm working on my first bottom Em fic rn and boy am I having fun with it. So far he's more of a flustered reluctant bottom in it but thats because from th perspective of the fic he mainly tops in the first place and is just a brat but, I really want some needy bottom Em with Kells. I will hype the hell out of you and spam you with kudos and likes if you were to come out and write something. For real. Please.
Once I get more uncomfortable writing Bottom Em expect a ton of it. I love them as switches.
(Plus lets be real, Kells is a big guy, he probably got a big dick. So you know when he'd be railing Marshall there's little chance he's not gonna blow the guys mind)
And ffffff I really really want a fic where Em tries to corner Kells (as he does in most fics ahaha) and talk dirty/intimidate him only for Kells to turn the tables on him for once and absolutely fuck the shit out of Em. Just rail his idol and drop the mic with a "you rap better, but I fuck better pops"