#captain bde

[iloveprettyboysblog]

BDE 🔥🥵

[chadwickswidowspeak]

“Don’t leave me hanging babygirl.” 🌸

[littlefreya]

Here is a fun task for your Monday 😆🧚🏻‍♀️✨Bippity boppity bow chicka wow oww! You’ve been visited by the Shameless Hoe Fairy, and now you must share a thirsty thot about one of your favorite fictional babes. Go on and spread those shameless hoe vibes and your legs 😘❤️

Ok it’s still Monday in some other planet where time moves slowly...

Pairing: Captain Syverson x reader.

Words: 623

Warnings: oral sex, oral sex on Sy’s big shoulders while standing up, big dick energy.

A/N: Blame it on @agniavateira​ my muse who got me into Sy mood lately. @killjoy-assbutt-1112 yours is coming up next. Not beta’d.

Title: Captain Cunnilingus.

Captain BDE, that's what the women called him, and if he weren't all muscle and girth, tattooing the back of your thighs with a dark crest that spelt only one thing: 'Sy was here'.

Your arms flailed helplessly as he hoisted you up and sat you on his mountain-vast shoulders. His breath huffing hot and humid against your dripping mound, labour-coarse hands squeezed at your rear. Afraid that you may fall, you braced your legs around his neck and reached your hands to clutch at your knees.

"Sy!" You emitted with sheer panic.

His cerulean blues lifted to meet your gaze, and with the smuggest grin, he assured you.

"Yeah, that's right, let 'em hear you scream my name, darlin'."

The vibration of his words elicited shivering hisses from your mouth as he inched to kiss at your petals. His lips plump and soft, unlike the harshness of the dessert he was carved out of. Yet, his beard was equally rough, evoking a parade of sensations that melted the brittle bones of your spine into nothing.

An avid explorer, Sy would always take his time, savouring the path to your cunt with delight as if you were his favourite slice of honeyed peach pie. Languid, his tongue penetrated your soaking slit, and his lips suckled with joy to the music of the cries that briefly filled his bedroom.

"Sy!! Yes!!! Yes, Captain!"

Leaning back slightly, you thrashed and moaned, forgetting that you were halfway high in the air and bound at his mercy. The enkindling fire soon whispered at your womb and licked through every cell in your body. A part of you wanted him to stop, the fear of pleasure hitting too hard always hid somewhere in the depths of your belly, but Sy would have none of that, his fingers kneading your ass and thighs as he ate you alive.  

Desperate, you succumbed to the chant of his kiss and the succulent serpent that slid hot inside you. And your captain sang with you, humming a low melody that had you crumbling into nothing in his grip.

The same vamping flames erupted higher, leaving a scorching mess that tingled at your core. Careless you allowed yourself to let go, rapture and delirium bringing you undone. 

With his hand supporting your lower back, Sy devoured you into climax, allowing you to fall apart on his tongue. One last passionate kiss was made to finish you off before he lowered you to the ground. 

"You okay, darlin'?..." he chuckled dryly and wiped his beard from your juices, licking his lips to linger on the taste. 

Eyes still glossy, you lifted your gaze to his proud face, feeling almost embarrassed at the trembling, shaky mess he left you at. 

“Yes... Yes Captain.” 

You didn’t mean to whisper but your voice was all but gone by then and somehow even after Syverson had you in the most raw, carnal positions a man can ever have a woman, you felt a twinge of embarrassment after every single time. 

Sy dusted off his red t-shirt and then cleared his voice, sucking on his bottom lip one last time before he took a step back. 

“Then dismissed.”

He didn’t need to say it twice. Soon as the words left his lips, you rushed for your clothes and fixed your appearance at the speed of light while he scrutinised you in silence. You were ready to leave the room without so much of a glare when Sy called behind you.

“Oh, and sergeant, I know you girls call me Captain BDE and I know you started it.”

Your eyes widened with absolute terror, your fingers suddenly sweaty on the handle as you awaited his verdict.

“Keep doing that, I like it.”

[duchessavalentino]

New/old pics of Henry from "Sand Castle" thanks to x

[wearevillaneve]

Villanelle’s hands in her pants.   That’s all. 

(original post by Jodie Comer Gifs)

[wendimydarling]

Soooo in honour of that WONDERFUL post of sex positions and kinks of each Henry’s character.... how do you think each would kiss, what’s their kissing style?? 🤔 I just really love that kind of posts

HERE WE GOOOOOOOO!

Stephen Colley. OOF. If I’d been kissed by a boy that looked like that when I was seventeen, I would NOT have stopped him, even if he asked me to stop him. 

Mikey is aaaaalllll tongue. He’s messy and sloppy and if he his tongue is that talented with your mouth, imagine how it is elsewhere. 😈

Whatcha doin’ there, Melot? 

Melot likes to watch other people kiss, especially when it’s two women. This ties into his exhibitionist kink as well, which is why he’s so apt to kiss you publicly. He also tends to keep his eyes open when he kisses you.

Randy likes to be as close to you as he can. He’ll cup your neck and run his hands over your back and arms, pulling you against his body so that every part of you is touching.

Evan goes back and forth. He works 15 hour shifts so if you catch him at the end of one of those he’ll be very lazy, lying in his trailer on his side and giving you sleepy kisses.

BUT, if he’s raring to go, he likes to be very active, tossing you on the bed or sitting up suddenly and pulling you onto his lap.

Charles would much rather kiss your body than your lips, but don’t underestimate him; if he’s going to kiss you they are consuming kisses, engulfing your entire mouth with his.

Theseus is a very gentle kisser. He takes his time with soft, open-mouthed kisses until you’re gasping for breath, and then he’ll move on to your neck using the same technique.

Will is a swimmer, and a good one. This means he can hold his breathe for a long time, which he uses to his advantage as he takes yours away. It also comes in handy when you’re riding his face.

Clark has a habit of leaving hickeys. He can’t help it, he’s too strong. You don’t mind though, you like seeing those little bruises over the next few days. They remind you of how good it felt to have his lips on you.

Napoleon... well, we’ve established that he’s a freak, of the sexiest kind. So he likes erotic kisses; exchanging sips of wine, temperature play, kissing upside down, etc.

It is well known that our dear Captain BDE has a talented mouth. He’s the best kisser of the bunch, and will kiss you thoroughly and everywhere before he’s through with you.

August’s kisses are bruising, punishing. He’ll take from you what he wants, and he won’t care if you like it, unless you are his girl. Even then, he’s still pulling your hair and slamming his mouth into yours, knocking teeth.

We’ve already established that Walter is a biter. This applies to his kissing as well; he’ll nip at your lips, your ears, your jaw, your neck... anywhere he can reach.

Geralt has heightened senses because he’s a Witcher and as such, he loves to taste you. He’ll breathe in your scent and like your lips, marveling at your unique flavor.

Thank yoooooooou, Nonnie! These asks are some of my faves!

[pedrosbish]

this is bde right here

(shoot me plz)

[xuxszx]

Ok, so I had mock matura exam last monday and my answers at some exercise was like BDE.

And all I could think was Captain BigDickEnergy Syverson 🥵

And is that means too much Tumblr for me or something? XD