#chest play

[idontexistrightnow]

10/27 KINKTOBER 2025! - GERARD KEAY - MAGNUS ARCHIVES

Small smut story, wanted to get on with some requests, I have seen maybe one or two things on the magnus archives so I am trying my best here! Please beware there may be some small misunderstandings or mischaracterising! Let me know if there is anything I need to change! SEE PINNED FOR ALL FICS!

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Thank you @absurddino for the prompts! And shout out @cecil-speaks for the character idea!

10/27: Clones / chest play / crop top

NSFW: boob play/non gendered chest/boobs size not mentioned/chest sucking/non gendered reader/straight up boob play and smut/dry humping/both reader and gerard are of age/no direct talking

NON DESCRIPTIVE READER/NON GENDERED READER (BOOB SIZE NOT MENTIONED, ONLY MENTIONS OF SUCKING)

Context: Gerard is a boob guy, straight up, he loves sucking/fucking and really anything about them. He especially loves your chest, the way he can suck on them for hours on end to calm his nerves, to silence the voices in his head. Even just for a couple of hours, he's at peace when he's attached to your chest. In this context there are no couples!

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He sucked on your boobs roughly, licking the nipple as it perked up for him. You arched into him, moaning at his grip.

Your stomach knotting as arousal filled you. He sucked you mindlessly, gropping the sides of your hips to pull you in closer. His whines and purrs filled the room which he had hidden you in. The night moved slowly as he continue to suck and lick you.

Your eyes closed slightly, taking in the sensation of his tongue on your chest. The way it flicked your nipples and sucked on you for any sort of reward. You were stroking his head, mindlessly carresing his greasy, badly dyed hair out of his face to give him full acess to you. He moaned into you as the sensation of you fingers running through his hair hit him.

He humped your leg, desperate for any sort of friction, precum surely coating his boxers by now. He used his free hand to twist and play with your other nipple, not denying it any attention.

He whined again as he switched nipples, making sure he tasted both of them equally. You arched deeper into him as he held on to your side, clinging to it... as if touch starved. He was hungry for your chest, everyday, everynight... all he thought about was being wrapped around you again, sucking on your chest. It was his safe haven, being here this close to you.

He conntinued to suck on you roughly, his hips humping you slightly faster, his breathing breaking. He was close, but he didn't want to leave you yet. He gasped as he felt himself cum in his pants, his tongue roaming your chest for salvation.

You pet his hair again asking if he was ok. He looked up at you in awe, how could you care so much for him?

He nodded, licking your chest again for permission to continue. You laughed into him as you nodded, he was so cute and sweet when he was begging.

His eyes swelled up in tears, almost breaking at the thought of you giving him permission to use your chest in such a way. He was happy here, and even if it was for only a few hours in the deep darkness of the night, he was content that he could forget all the bad things and just be here... attached to you...

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HELLO! I didn't want to go fully in depth because I don't know how well I wrote his character but I hope you all enjoyed. Sorry again for the short story, I was actually going to take today off but I had this request and I wanted to write it. Ok you you all enjoyed! Please feel free to request, I am pretty open to writing about anything!

[worlds-tiredest-sub]

I think it’s pretty pathetic of me that my eyes roll back a bit from my nips being played with in the right way. I don’t even have to be touched aside from it (though it would help) to instantly fall a bit into submission as long as my chest is touched right

[betabunnybot]

Not to be femme, but getting high makes my chest so sensitive that even wearing a sports bra makes my cock throb

[thesinbarnyard]

Distractions

Authors Note: I thought too hard about Ignis’ glorious pecs

Heavy breathing, hands grasping and caressing any free skin, soft grunts and moans smothered by each others lips. Making out in the camper while the others were preoccupied outside was undoubtedly something Ignis would have never agreed to originally, but the feeling of your delicate hands wrapped around his waist and sinful mouth at the base of his neck had made him snap. Now he was pinned between you and the stove, which he had thankfully turned off before your dance began.

His gloved hands bracketed your waist, squeezing the flesh appreciatively before sliding down to your round ass and clenching handfuls of your jean clad bottom, moaning into your mouth. Your hands slip up his arms and caress his collarbones, reveling in the increase in his breathing and tightened grip on your ass. Slowly, you drag your hands down to his billowing chest, cupping the firm muscle around his nipples and squeezing.

He pulls away from you, openly groaning as he pushes his chest into your touch. You smile darkly,"Still sensitive as ever, Iggy boy?" Slim hands knead at the bulging skin of his pectorals and he groans softly, biting his lip to keep himself quiet as lust hazed eyes stare down at you. His hands stiffen against your ass and drag you closer, grinding your core against his stiffening cock but all you do is smirk at him, fingers drifting down to pinch his sensitive nipples. The sudden action makes him stiffen with a gasp, shivers wracking his spine as he shook under your touch.

Again, you just smile and lean down to his chest, biting into his clothed skin softly as you returned to kneading the muscles. He stifles his voice and squirms against you, hands seeking purchase on the oven handle digging into his lower back. The action pushes his chest out more, exposing him to more of your torment.

You look up from mouthing at his covered chest, his shirt damp from your advances as you send him another smile. His face is flushed, mouth agape as your hands continue to rub and massage his magnificent chest while he shakes weakly, completely submitting to your touch. Moving a hand away you unbutton his shirt until it's open to his waist, pushing the fabric out of the way and planting a hand on his exposed and sweltering skin. Again he moans outright, louder as his head falls back, eyes closing before he returns his attention to your hands, watching as you knead and rub at his firm chest. You descend on him without warning, capturing a bright pink nub in your mouth. He inhales sharply and grips the back of your head, gasping and bucking against you helplessly as you suckle on his nipple, licking and sucking on his already abused flesh. You move away from his chest, licking a hot stripe from his nipple and along his neck to his lips. He can feel his neglected cock throbbing in his pants as he's locked into a passionate kiss once more, wrapping an arm around your waist and cupping the back of your head to hold you against him.

Suddenly you pull away from him, licking your lips in satisfaction,"Mmm thanks for that, Iggy, but I think playing in the camper with the guys outside is not a good idea right now."

He groans weakly, rubbing himself against you,"D-Darling, I-" He's silenced as you place a finger on his lips, another sinful smirk pulling at your mouth.

"Just because I can't play with you here doesn't mean I won't play with you when we are alone." You place a kiss to the corner of his mouth, relishing in his tortured whine,"Besides, I know you can handle yourself quite well when given the chance." You lean closer, brushing your lips against his ear,"So I'll give you that chance." Placing a kiss to the lobe you back off entirely, straightening your clothes before shooting him a playful wink, walking away from him and out of the camper.

At first he's stunned stiff, cock throbbing helplessly in his tight pants and heartbeat pounding in his ears before he hears you strike up a conversation with Prompto, the excitable gunman completely oblivious to everything that occurred. The realization that his companions are right outside preoccupied by his love makes his cock twitch against the rough fabric of his undergarments and he let's out a weak moan, tugging the bottom of his half unbuttoned shirt from being tucked in his pants and stuffing it into his mouth before undoing the button and zipper to his pants, shoving his boxers down. His cock springs free of it's confinement and he moans as it taps against his stomach, the sound muffled behind his shirt. Without thinking about being caught he wraps his gloved fingers around his swollen, dripping iron, moaning as he swiftly jerks himself off. The hard flesh throbs under his touch and he reaches his free hand behind himself, gripping the oven door handle as he bucks into his hand, muffling his whimpers and moans through clenched teeth. He can feel the knot in his stomach tightening and he bows forward, eyes clenching shut as he tightens his grip on his cock and thrusts into his fist. Without warning the knot snaps and he arches back, groaning deeply as his cum splatters against the flooring and dribbles down his glove. He gives a few more thrusts into his fist before he's completely milked and he pants heavily, the fabric falling from his mouth. His face and body are burning and he's pretty sure his glasses are crooked but none of that was important.

What was important was the fact that all of your tomfoolery had made him completely forget about making dinner, and now there was probably no time to make anything so they would have to resort to cup noodles again.

He stuffs his softened cock back into his pants with a heavy swallow, buttoning up his shirt before cupping his hand over his mouth, the redness in his face still present.

He really needed to learn how to deal with you.

[sleazydick]

wish daddy was objectifying my chest, maybe he pinches pulls and keeps them hard for him, maybe I'm his freeuse slut hehe :3

-🩷

yay freeuse chest slut to pull and squeeze and suck on. daddy would absolutely ravish your chest. ive been known to be so involved that i need to be pushed away because i like chest overstim and wanna hear the noises i can drag out of you.

or just reaching out at any point in the day to pinch at them to make sure theyre still hard and pretty to look at