#bxb

[thealtoduck]

ANGEL | Having a best friend who wants to be the one to take your virginity…

Male Best Friend!OC x Male Reader

Warnings: Smut, you’re both 18 (still in high school), purity kink (oc), cheating (oc on his girlfriend, anal sex, blowjob, fingering, fucking while his parents are home…

Summary: He’s your fuckboy best friend who wants you…

(A/n: First OC fic I’m posting, hope you all like it)

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• He’s your best friend who you’ve known since you were both toddlers. And you’ve stuck together ever since, even late in to your High School years.

• He’s one of the most popular guys in school, known for being the schools biggest fuckboy, with a new ”girlfriend” every other week.

• While you, yourself, weren’t unpopular but you were more so ”popular by proxy”, known for being the guy who has some weird sexual tension with his popular best friend.

• The best friend that buys you a red heart shaped lollipop everyday on the way to school insisting that it’s a completely normal platonic thing to do as he unwraps it and sticks it in your mouth. But who really does it because he loves seeing you suck on it, imagining your lips around something else.

• The best friend who’d never do that for any of his girlfriends cause he dosen’t really like any of them, at least not the way he likes you.

• He has a thing for virgins, loving the idea of deflowering someone, being the one to take their purity, ruining them. He usually gets tired of them afterwards.

• One day he invites you over to his house after school, the two of you hang out, sit outside tanning by the pool, play video games and later you eat dinner with him and his parents. After that you and him lay in his bed watching a movie on his tv.

• You’d be laying on your stomach, making him easily see the outline of your perky butt through your shorts.

• He knew you were still a virgin, you’d have told him if someone had popped your cherry.

• But yet he found something so whorish about you. The way you dressed, you were currently wearing a tank top and short-shorts. The way you sucked on the lollipops he bought you, as if hinting something at him. And the way you had that ”dumb slut” tone of voice.

• You were like a walking contradiction of your own wholesome and sweet personality.

• He’d lay down next to you, as close as he could, then pull you into a hug. And once you started getting confused by his clingyness and asked him what was up, he’d kiss you and you’d kiss back.

• The two of you would roll around in his bed making out. You crothes grinding against each other.

• He’d get you on your knees infront of him, pull down his underwear to reveal his hung thick juicy cock, dangling it in front of your face. And when you’d look up at him from the floor with innocence in your eyes and ask him ”What about your girlfriend?”. He just answers ”What about her?”.

• He’d love finally getting to see your lips wrapped around his cock instead of a lollipop. His dick stuffed in your mouth until you almost choked on it.

• Then he’d undress you, let you lay on the bed as he fingered your ass, he’d then lube his cock. And as you turned on to your back and he’d spread your legs he’d start pushing himself in to you.

• He’d love finally getting his cock inside your tight virgin hole, it clenched hard around him. He loved the sound of your moans and whines from having his dick shoved deep inside you.

• He’d say things like ”Fuck your loving this aren’t you, you’re not as innocent as I thought” and ”My little virgin, Y/n, finally losing it and to me of all people”.

• He knew that his parents definetely heard what the two of you were doing upstairs, hearing their son taking his friend like he did with every other girlfriend he’d ever had. The sound of his creaking bed, the sound of your moans, the sound their son’s rough thrusts. They could hear it all.

• The moans coming out of your mouth were music his ear. It helped encourage him and roll his hips so reach deeper inside you.

• He’d fuck you so good you came early and watch your embarassed face as you both knew he was far from done with you. But he’d just smile continuing his thrusts deep into until you got hard again.

• Once he’d gotten you to cum two more times he finally started getting close to his own orgasm and he pushed his full hard self into you erupting inside you, his cum taking what little you had left of your innocence.

• He’d pull out of you watching as your gaping hole leaked with his seed. The sight could make him hard all over again.

• He’d lay down and pull you close to him and whisper how good you had been. And he’d hold you as you drifted off to sleep as he layed awake thinking about you.

• Once the virginity was taken he grew tired of whoever he slept with, he only liked the part of having them first, ruining them for those who came after.

• But you were different to him, now that he’d deflowered you, he needed to be by your side to protect you from the sinful world he’d now taken you into.

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[jcvvz]

We know

[sebcstainstan]

Mentally sobbing after listening to The Shelf-Aware Podcast because “we didn’t even kiss” in episode 2 hits so much harder when you remember that the first time they have sex, Ilya never stops touching Shane. He’s constantly aware of him—watching for discomfort when he first enters him, checking in, because after pursuing Shane for years he finally gets to have him. He kisses him deeply, with so much passion with every thrust. Even when they switch positions, Ilya stays impossibly close, kissing Shane’s shoulder and thrusting slow, and fucking loses it later because it’s never felt this good with anybody else, and it honestly drives me insane because it hurts even more is when we get to the Vegas scene watching how distant Ilya is. He barely touches him, just staring with so much anger, want, and hunger. And later, when they finally fuck, it’s rough and relentless, like he’s trying to pound the love he has for Shane out of himself, wishing he didn’t want this (love) forever. And now we all have to die because they didn’t even kiss.

[galateaschild]

All is fair to beat a rival ~ Dad’s enemy!OC ~ smut

Dad’s enemy!OC (Mr Thompson) x Male Reader

Warnings: Smut, OC acts nice but is actually an asshole, age difference (Reader is 18, OC is 40), bottom!Reader, top!OC, filming a sex tape, daddy kink, rough sex, unprotected sex, anal sex, blowjob…

Summary: Your dad’s worst enemy, the man he’s been fueding with for years, meets up with his son and seduces him as part of a plan to mess with his father…

[A/n: I wasn’t planning for this to be as long as it is but somehow the set up ended up being longer than the actual smut… but I hope you enjoy anyway]

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• Mr Thompson had been your dad’s worst enemy for as long as anyone could remember, they were neighbours but couldn’t stand being near each other, they were co-workers but hated working together and even went to the same country club but refused to greet each other when they passed by each other.

• Recently your dad had gotten a promotion over Mr Thompson, which was worse than any insult he’d ever gotten in his life. He needed to find a way to get back at your father.

• He’d find you at the country club’s tennis court, practising with a handsome tennis coach. Being very touchy and flirty with each other.

• Mr Thompson greeted you politely and asked to play a match with you, you’re a bit confused because you’d assumed he’d hate you by proxy because of your dad, but you agreed to play with him.

• He let’s you win but acts as if he was trying his hardest.

• The two of you would go into the changing rooms and he’d sneak looks at you while you were showering and changing. You caught him looking a couple times but he’d just smile at you like nothing had happened.

• You caught some glimpses of Mr Thompson too with his broad hairy chest and big muscles, you even caught a glimpse of his hung cock.

• Then he’d invite you for a coffee, he’s ask you about what you were planning to do once you graduated high school. When you told him what university you were applying to he said he knew people in admissions and would put in a good word for you.

• Mr Thompson then offers you a ride home, having successfully managed to convince you during that afternoon that maybe your dad has been going a bit overboard with his hatred of him. So you accept.

• Once he’d pull up at his house right across the street from yours, he’d ask you for a small favor. To help him lift the box containing his large new television to the second floor. You agreed and he’d take you inside.

• You’d never seen the inside of Mr Thompson’s house before, but it was very nice, you remembered he lived alone and felt a little bad he had all this space and no one to share it with.

• You helped him lift his new tv to the second floor. And he’d escort you back to the front door but not before giving you a quick look at his new heated pool.

• ”Why don’t you come over later for a swim? It’s really nice to take an evening dip” he’d invite innocently.

• You were starting to question why he was to keen on you, but what the hell… Mr Thompson lived alone and had done so most of your life, he probably just wanted some company.

• So that night evening you’d tell your parents you were going to a friends house for a pool party, when actually you were sneaking across the street to meet with Mr Thompson.

• Mr Thompson invited you in and took you to his backyard. He watched as you climbed the ladder into the pool and went for a swim. He’d go in to change and came back in a tight black speedo.

• You tried not to stare at the bulge barely held by the speedo and felt your cock erect in your trunks. The two of you swam for a while looking while talking. Soon you ended up sitting together on the pool ledge.

• And then he’d kiss you, you’d kiss back and soon you’d be making out. He’d guide you inside stripping you out of your wet bathing suit. He’d cup your ass, squeeze it and ask ”Wanna be movie star, sweetheart?”.

• And you, drunk on lust immediately said ”Yes”.

• He’d guide you up stairs to his bedroom where a king sized bed was waiting but first he’d grab a video camera and say ”On your knees, baby”.

• You did as told and he pressed record…

• ”Wanna suck on Daddy’s cock, Y/n?” He’d ask stroking your cheek. You nodded and pulled down his speedo setting free the horse cock you’d seen in the changing room, but swollen in size as it erected.

• Mr Thompson made sure to get a good view with the camera of you with his cock stuffed in your mouth, barely able to fit your lips around it.

• ”That’s nice, baby, making Daddy so proud” he praised watching you struggle as your drool coated his length.

• Soon he’d get you to stand up making sure to film your cock, which was erected and waiting for action. He’d get you to lay on his bed and filmed you as you jerked off and fingered yourself open for him a while he praised you saying ”That’s a good boy, get yourself nice and ready for Daddy’s cock”.

• He rolls you over on your stomach to get your ass in perfect view of the camera and films as he shoves his cock slowly in to you, making sure to capture every inch cock entering you while you moan loudly.

• Soon Mr Thompson is fucking you roughly, plowing your fresh young ass while groaning ”Fuck Daddy’s little boy taking it so well”. Meanwhile your gripping his bedsheets, feeling your hole get roughly pounded while moaning ”Daddy!”

• ”Does your father know what you get up to at night, Y/n? Does he know his little boy loves taking older men’s cocks?” He says proudly while thrusting hard against your ass. But you were unable to answer as you had you face shoved in the matress moaning.

• He grips your hip with one hand while the other holds the camera as he fuck in to you ”You want Daddy’s cum?”. ”Yes” you say through heavy breaths. ”You want Daddy’s cum inside you, huh?” he asks. ”Yes” you beg.

• You’ve already came several times before Mr Thompson finally ruts himself into you one final time pumping you full of his warm cum. Making sure to get it all on film, before finally pulling out, getting one last shot of your undone state and ending the recording…

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The next day…

• Your dad opened the mail box not expecting much but the newspaper and some junk mail. But when he opened it he found a envelope adressed to him from Mr Thompson.

• It said on the letter it was something work related so he didn’t give it much thought, he went back inside and opened Mr Thompson’s letter finding only a flash drive, probably those important documents.

• He plugged the flash drive in to his computer and opened it’s contents…

• Only to be met with a video starting with his eighteen year old son Y/n on his knees, wet as if just getting out of a pool, completely naked… sucking Mr Thompson’s cock, while Mr Thompson calls himself ”Daddy”…

• Then the video shows Y/n jerking off and fingering himself, then Mr Thompson shoves his cock in Y/n and fucks him hard until Y/n is calling Mr Thompson ”Daddy” at the top of his lungs.

• The video ends while zooming in on his son’s gaping and defiled hole leaking of Mr Thompson’s seed. As your dad closes the video in disgust he notices there’s an additional folder.

• Mr Thompson’s had taken additional pictures of Y/n cleaning himself up in his shower.

• Your dad is left speechless for a moment before he smashes his lap top on the floor in a fit of rage…

[leedosbunnyboy]

Firelord!Zuko 100% talks you through it…

“There you go. Just like that, my love. You’re doing so well.” Zuko purrs as he gently guides your head up and down his cock. “Use your tongue more, dear.” He gasps as you immediately do as told. Tongue flattening and applying pressure to the glands of his dick. “Mmph!” A muffled gasp at the salty taste of Zuko’s precum filling your mouth reverberates through his body. The firelord shuddering under the new sensation.

“Wait!” Zuko pulls you off his cock with a wet pop. A glistening thread of saliva still connects you to the soft pink head of your husband’s dick. “Did I do something wrong, my lord?” You ask, bottom lip trembling and eyes already brimming with tears. “No, absolutely not, dear. I just didn’t want to cum so quickly.” Zuko gently strokes your cheek. Hand trailing down to intertwine his fingers with yours.

Zuko guides you towards the edge of your shared bed. “Lie down here, my love. Keep your head hanging off the edge.” You do as told. “Keep your mouth as wide as possible.” With that, Zuko slowly thrusts his cock down your throat. The firelord watching as his cock disappears inch by inch down his husband’s greedy little throat. “Relax more. Yeah, that’s it, good boy.” He groans. He should probably be more careful with you. This is your first time trying this after all, but he can’t help himself. Not when you were so desperate to learn when he asked if you could suck him off.

“Baby… i’m about-!” His cock pulses inside your throat. “I’m about to cum. You think you could swallow it all for me?” Zuko sweetly asks. You nod the best you can. “Here it comes. Make sure to breathe through your nose.” How you were supposed to do so when said nose was currently stuffed into his balls was beyond you, but you whined in confirmation anyways. Wave after wave of cum spilled out and you made sure to swallow as much as you could.

“Hey, hey! Slow down. Remember I told you to breathe through your nose?” Zuko said when you began to choke. Relaxing once you regained your breath and resumed swallowing down all his thick cum. Your husband pulled you up right and held you against his chest. “Did you swallow it all?” He sweetly asks as he thumbs at your bottom lip. You obediently open your mouth and stick out your tongue. “Attaboy.” Zuko says and kisses you softly. “You’ve had a long day? How about we get some sleep?” You nod into his chest. Not even bothering to hesitate as he tucks both of you under the covers. Instinctively melting against him as sleep over takes you.

“Sleep well, my sweet, sweet boy…”

[fushigur0lover]

toji loves when sukuna fucks his face to relieve his stress.

~ tags: tojikuna, smut, oral sx, spit, bxb, mlm. @veilist

sukuna spent most of his exhausting workday getting bugged and fixing other people's problems.

after being in a meeting that could've, no, should've been an email, he quickly pulls out his phone and texts his boyfriend:

'had a shitty day at work, be ready when i get home.'

now, both men are completely naked. lights low with soft music playing in the background.

sukuna's standing up, looking down at his pretty boy. toji is on his knees, eyes watering while making eye contact with the older man. his mouth full of cock.

the two of them get off on seeing how long toji can hold all of sukuna in his mouth.

kuna takes a fistful of toji's hair and uses it to move toji's mouth back and forth on his cock. toji’s hands claw at sukuna's thick thighs, his nails leaving indentations. it's been hours of him swallowing as much cum as kuna could give him.

sukuna brings toji closer; his nose touches kuna’s lower stomach. then, to give toji a challenge, he holds the back of his head in place so toji can't back away.

he starts to gag, making sukuna tilt his head, wondering when his boyfriend will tap out. but to sukuna's surprise...he doesn't.

"f-fuck 'jiji, you taking this shit like a champ," he moans out, voice deep. "you wanna stay here forever, don't you?"

suddenly, sukuna pulls toji off his dick with a popping sound. the younger man's eyes glisten. his face is wet and covered in cum as saliva drips from his mouth onto the floor.

sukuna looks down, eyes completely laced with hunger. toji, already knowing what’s coming, opens his mouth and sticks his tongue out. a smirk creeps across sukuna’s face as he leans down to spit into his mouth.

"good boy, now swallow," he orders.

and toji does exactly that.

woahh this was freakyyy y'all some freaksss

[kkjt17]

Snirius/Starprince x The School for Good and Evil au

I'm so bad at drawing costumes 🫩

[seraphlim1001]

KINKTOBER!

Giyuu Tomioka x Male! Reader

Overstimulation, established relationship, long authors note, m! Reader, he has a thing for your eyes, AMAB, fdni

Overstimulated desire

Author's note

In celebration for Kinktober i would like to start it off with a favorite of mine (in fanfics, of course..) with a favorite character! However i would just like to have everyone's attention reading this— I'm so sorry for not being active, I'm an upcoming college student in my last year of Senior high so I've been extremely busy, on top of that, as embarrassing as this might sound, i would like your help in helping me save up for a tablet (around 189.24 USD) that i could use for future projects (⁠´⁠;⁠︵⁠;⁠`⁠)

I'm taking this chance to tell everyone that I'm opening commissions for Kinktober! I'm emotionally distant from my family, i don't like to tell them anything especially my needs and wants because i don't want to be a burden. I love writing so much and i would obviously do it for free! However with school work piling up, I don't have a laptop or any devices other than my phone (which is very old) so a tablet would help me lots.

I'm so sorry for asking too much, thank you for understanding! if people are willing to give me a chance, I'll post full details:) i love you all so much I'm actually gonna cry this is too embarrassing

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Today is a special day.

You spent half of the day preparing food for your husband, making sure everything is nice and neat, clean and shiny from top to bottom. After that, you went to the bathroom to clean yourself, spending an hour to make yourself look presentable.

A familiar caw of the crow woke you up at dawn, informing you about Giyuu finally returning home after his two week mission in the east. Usually, Giyuu's mission would last around five days max however this one needed caution and precision, especially patience. Like water, Giyuu always flowed how his missions needed to be.

You and Giyuu lived together at his home. Despite his rank as a hashira with a huge amount of fortune, Giyuu preferred to live with you comfortably. Your husband has a reputation for being silent and aloof—meaning none of the other hashiras even knew their Water Hashira is a wedded man! But does that matter? Of course not. To you, living with Giyuu is enough.

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You don't fight often. Usually your arguments would just be about something stupid and then you make up instantly. But Giyuu was seriously pissing you off. "Yuu." You called out to him, mid chew on the food you spent many hours perfecting. "Why aren't you eating?"

Giyuu glances up at you through his eyelashes, he just sits there, staring at his lap. "Nothing, just eat, I'm fine." He replies.

That made your blood boil. Is he serious?! You spent lots of time just to spoil him yet... Yet he didn't even hug you or kiss you once! Just patted your head and went inside, not even eating your cooking.

"Nothing?" You raise an eyebrow, setting your plate down. "Yuu, you haven't looked at me once. Are your hands and feet more entertaining than me? Am i.. not good looking enough?" Your voice cracked, feeling hurt and a lump on your throat started to form.

"i... No, that's not-" Giyuu finally looks up, concerned for his husband. That's not what he wanted to say! "Then what is?!" You burst out.

"i-... Don't want to look at you.." Giyuu whispers. "What does that even mean! Am i ugly?" You rebuttal.

"No.. never.." Giyuu looks at you, his blue eyes genuine behind the hidden secrets within.

You could never read what he was thinking. It was always him predicting you, fuck, he probably even knew how many breaths you take every sleep. He was just staring at you, eyeing you down like a predator. Is it something about what you were wearing?

"Yuu, just tell me.." you begged. "I just.. missed you a lot." Giyuu admits, taking off his haori, exposing his Demon Slayer uniform. " Then why won't you look me in the eyes? " You ask, frustrated.

"if i did, i don't think i can handle it." He responds, cryptical.

"Handle what?"

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"A-Ahhh-!" You moan as he thrusts deeper into you. You're both naked on your shared futon in your bedroom, your legs wrapped around his waist and nails digging deep onto his back like an animal. He was pounding into you at a pace that he never once dared to exceed. Fast and hard while he played with your poor aching and dripping cock.

You came two times in just an hour, it was embarrassing. He was pounding into you like you were a virgin loser. He never stopped. "Giyuu- giyuu!" You called out to him. He was groaning and moaning into your ear as he licked your earlobes, pulling you close to him. "Enough-ngh.."

"No... Fuck.. i missed you so much.. I'm sorry i couldn't embrace you earlier.. " Giyuu continued his pace, his hands now digging marks onto your hips. "Seeing you after weeks, it made me lose my cool so i had to-ugh.. i had to keep myself together but- I can't anymore." Giyuu finally admits, giving your cheeks gentle butterfly kisses. "Did you miss me?" He asked, you could only nod with pleasured tears swelling your eyes. He moans, feeling you clench on his cock, he took that as a 'yes. '

"I'm gonna continue until i come." Giyuu says, pushing his pace even faster that the slapping of your skin became louder, "NgHAHH!*" your eyes rolled back with your other hand travelling to the pillow underneath you, gripping it. "F-fuck!" Giyuu watched your face, he got even more riled up and moved faster—he's a hashira, of course he has inhumane speed. "Wa-wait-ngh, yuu-~" your words became slurred sentences that couldn't be comprehended. You were getting fucked your brains out, you weren't even complaining, this definitely made up the two weeks you were alone.

Overstimulation everywhere, a slight touch from Giyuu, your whole body would shake. His large hand pressed against your eyes as he kissed you, a mix of rough and gentle, desire and love. You couldn't even move after you were finished. Your husband didn't say anything but picked you up and carried you to the bathroom, he wasn't a man of verbal communication, but his actions were louder. He loves you lots.

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I LOAF YIU GIYUU X😘😘🥺🥺🥺🥺😘 anyways my authors note is gonna be so embarrassing if none actually take it so I'll delete it soon (⁠ ⁠≧⁠Д⁠≦⁠) but i do hope someone will!!!