Warnings - Smut (leans more spice imo), language, reader can lactate, lactophilia, breastfeeding kink, sub!Kili, dom!Reader, fem!Reader, sub/dom dynamics, mommy kink, reader is called Mommy, name calling (Kili is called a slut), mention of a cock cage, implied pet play, grinding/dry humping (Kili humps the reader's leg), mention of male genitalia (Kili), mention of breasts (reader), mentions of nipples (reader), brief humiliation kink (Kili), Kili whimpers, and a partridge in a pear tree.
Pronouns & POV - None, third-person
Word Count - 900+
A/N - Sub!Kili has made a comeback! I am still in the midst of a writer's block, hence why I did not post last week, and am a tad sick awaiting a period so I made this? I am working on a masterlist and realized I have not written for Kili much, so I wanted to have another little something to add on for his section. The reader does not have any defining traits other than tits and soft lips. I am also trying out a new header and divider so I hope you all like it! It took me a while to figure it out. Pure smut below.
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A pleased hum vibrated against your sensitive nipple as the suction continued, though the cheek that leaned firmly into the fullness of your milk-filled teet was not a babe. No, instead of a cute little babe, it was the second dwarven prince of Erebor, your beloved little pet.
The lids of his amber-colored eyes had fluttered shut the moment his lips encased the sensitivity of your nipple, the weight upon his shoulders seeming to ease away for a moment as the sweetness of your milk flooded his mouth. Not too salty, not too sweet: utter perfection.
A string of varied sounds vibrated against your breast—some moans, some whimpers, yet all sounded so utterly and adorably pathetic.
As the life-sustaining liquid continued to fill the dwarf's mouth, coating his tongue with your delicious flavor, his hips mindlessly bucked against your thigh. Gliding back and forth upon the length, sliding back to the edge of your knee before bucking back as he continuously swallowed your milk. You could feel how his cock twitched and throbbed with each mouthful he downed.
It was as if the dwarf was in a world of his own. Completely entranced by the taste of your milk, as if it had enveloped him entirely—similar to how his lips and tongue enveloped your tit.
His aching cock continued to throb and twitch as he greedily gulped down another mouthful, his calloused hand grasping at your free breast as he whimpered eagerly for more as the weight of which his lips surrounded began to lighten.
"Aww, you want more?" The question left your lips in a teasing coo, knowing the dwarven prince would do anything you said if it meant another sip of the liquid gold from your breast.
The weight of his head shifted, now bobbing into your draining breast as his amber-colored eyes fluttered open. The size of his pupils enlarged, making his gaze appear even more puppy-like as he whimpered with your tit still between his lips.
"Please." The word was muffled partially upon the fat of your tit; the lids of his eyes grew heavy as the suction of his lips eased. It was clear the dwarf thought you would cave to his pathetic plea. But he thought wrong. "And you believe you earned more of my milk by fucking my leg like a dog?" Your words came out harsher than intended, and for a brief moment, you wondered if you had been too cruel—until you felt his cock twitch against your thigh. The dirty little whore.
"I—" The words died upon his tongue, or rather your breast, as the dwarf attempted to find a way to excuse his lewd acts. "I am sorry." He trailed off, his lips detaching from your breast as the heat of his calloused hand left your other.
"You are sorry, what?" You questioned, your tone dripped with assertion as you leaned your chest towards him, taunting him with what he so desperately craved. "Say it right, cunt." The words left your soft lips in a commanding snarl, causing the weight of his cock to twitch against your thigh yet again.
"I am so sorry, mommy." Though the words left his lips in a humiliated quiver, the size of his pupils dilated further. What a pathetic little slut.
A mocking laugh rumbled within your chest. "Aww, look at that," As you began, your hand glid up from the dwarf's toned lower back to his auburn locks, tangling within the smooth strands in a firm grasp. "he can be a good boy." The purred praise was quickly masked by the dwarf's surprised hiss in pain as you tugged at the soft strands, the stinging sensation making his aching cock harden further. The tip was now a purple-ish red tone, as it leaked with creamy white tears as his hips subtly jutted forward, desperately seeking relief.
"Ah, ah, ah." You tutted, snagging at the auburn strands further, forcing his head to the side—exposing the various marks you had left upon the crook of his neck the week prior. "You are going to be a good boy for mommy and drain her tits without fucking yourself like a hound in heat on my leg." You spoke sternly, yet the corners of your lips curved up in a grin, enjoying how pathetic the dwarven prince was under your control.
"But—" The prince began to speak, but you did not allow him to get another word out. "No buts or I'll put your cock back in its cage." A threat that sent a shiver down the dwarf's spine, knowing that you would act upon it as his cock is always kept within it when he is not of use to you.
"Now, drain my tits," You spoke as you leaned forwards, the nipple of your heavier tit grazing against his thin lips. "and perhaps I will consider draining your balls if you do a good job." "Yes, mommy!" The dwarf's eager words nearly masked the end of your sentence, his thin lips quick to part open to encase your nipple, yet he was smart enough to wait for your command.
"And?" The expectant question hung heavy within the chilled air, air which nipped at your nipples, hardening them further as they waited to be encased by the dwarf's hungry mouth. "Thank you, mommy." He spoke sheepishly, the corners of his lips curved upwards in a lopsided grin, the same stupid grin you had fallen for.
"Good." You nodded, the tension of your grasp eased from his hair as yet the weight of your hand remained on the back of his head. "Now hurry before I change my mind." A command that did not need repetition, as the dwarf's lips quickly encased your tit—draining it like the good little pet he is.
ganyu is my wife so i bless you all with this short drabble. not proofread!
warnings - smut, subby!ganyu, dom!reader, fem!reader, miss mentions, oral, faceriding, telling ganyu how pretty she is, a bit of overstim?, ass slapping and mentions of handprints
nsfw under cut. minors do not interact.
"a-ah! please, more~" ganyu shakes above you as you lap at her core. she's already cum twice, yet you're set at work trying to coax another one out of her. she's trying not to weigh you down but your grip lets her settle down.
"ganyu~" you start talking between licks, tongue flat against her folds. "you're so pretty, i just know that you're face is cutely flushed." she yelps, embarassed. she covers her face, even if you couldn't see her. her mind is hazy from pleasure. she lets out a louder moan once you focus your attention to her clit.
"miss! i'm- hah -close again!" you hold her ass, squeezing it slightly. so soft, it always gets a reaction out of her even with the lightest of slaps. ganyu won't tell you, but sometimes she wishes that you'll leave handprints on her. a dirty secret for another time.
you focus on her again, adding two fingers in and out of her pussy. it makes a vulgar noise, yet it arouses ganyu more. her thighs shake as she rides your face and fingers, eyes closing as she finally hits her high. you lap at her again, juices dribbling down your chin.
ganyu lifts herself up and sits on your lap afterwards. "thank you, miss-" she kisses your lips and looks at you. "since you made me feel so good..can i make it up to you?"
jeonghan? dacryphilia, forced submission maybe? have fun with it and get to it when you get to it💕 you deserve the world
A Burning Sensation
note: this has been just sitting between my documents for way too long, hope you can enjoy the very late reply^^ I kind of want to try writing again and I am tiptoeing myself back to my drafts
word count: 642
inlcudes- sub!Jeonghan x dom!gn!reader, forced submission, choking, rough sex, fucking hannie raw with a huge dildo, handcuffs, slapping, spanking, punishment, spitting, scratching, dacryphilia, pain kink, degradation (slut shaming han)
!remember thas this is a work of fiction and you should only try sth like this irl after having a long discussion with your partner about consent, limits and safe words!
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The bed creaks under Jeonghan‘s weight as you push him onto the mattress with your hand around his neck. Despite his breath getting caught in his throat, that taunting smirk still lingers on his face, edging you to push him further.
Wordlessly you tighten the handcuffs, that are attached to your headboard, around Jeonghan’s wrists. He scoffs at you, raising and eyebrow provocatively but you don’t take any of his shit, you’ve had enough.
You let your palm strike his cheek, once, twice, three times, and Jeonghan’s eyes flutter rapidly in shock.
He gulps as you rip down his pants, freeing his half hard cock. Jeonghan’s body was covered in goosebumps, shivering at the fear and anticipation of what was coming next.
You stare down the bratty boy, his attitude lingering on in the way he subtly tilts his head and licks his dry lips.
You push his legs apart to expose his clenching hole. He was still sore from last night, and yet he just couldn’t help teasing you, it was in his blood to keep you on your toes.
Quickly pulling out your favourite toy from the bedside cabinet, you hold down Jeonghan’s thighs as you push the huge dildo into him. His eyes roll back into his head and he wails out.
You had never been this harsh before, but his actions had consequences and he begged to learn that the hard way.
Jeonghan’s cock twitches from the tight stretch and you slap his pathetic member. Gathering saliva in your mouth, you lean down to spit on his tip, watching as your drool runs down his length.
You drag your nails over his torso, leaving deep marks on his skin, giving his cock a spanking on every way down of your hands.
You get lost in your punishment, drowning in the sweet sounds of Jeonghan’s begs and cries, a satisfied smile forming on your face when tears break from his eyes.
“Please-… I- I’m so sorry”, he sobs, face as wet as his stomach that his cock was leaking onto,” I’m so- so close to cumming.”
You calm your motions, gently rubbing over his sore skin and twisting one of his nipples between two fingers. Your fingertips feel like a feathers touch on his body as you gently let them dance along his skin.
“Then cum, go on.”
Jeonghan closes his eyes, inhaling deeply as he knew exactly what you were doing to him. The touches were too soft, too slow, and you were well aware of that.
“I- I can’t”, he tries to hide his face, but no amount of rubbing could rid him of his blushing cheeks, “I need you to hurt me more for me to cum.”
You chuckle victoriously, having shattered the confident boy’s facade into tiny, submissive pieces.
Grabbing onto the base of the toy, you pull it out to the tip, before ramming it back into Jeonghan’s small hole. Your thrusts are ruthless, but the tied-up boy wouldn’t want it any other way.
Using your free hand to wrap around his neck, you choke more cries out of the wrecked guy beneath you, whose cock was throbbing with the need for relief.
Jeonghan spreads his legs as far as he can, needing to feel the toy in its entirety. The dildo brushes against his prostate with every push, the overwhelming friction burning him up from inside.
He gurgles, throwing his head back so hard that it hits the headboard, but the pain is nothing but background music as strings of cum colour his torso.
You slow down your motions, helping Jeonghan ride through his intense high. You brush your thumb over his chin, picking up his drool and cleaning the finger in his hair.
“My dirty slut”, you compliment, and he leans his head against your hand, smiling up at you in contempt.
Warning: Sub!Ten, Dom!Reader, Femdom, Dry/Pillow humping, Blindfold, Handjob, Pet play, Hair pulling, Spanking/Belting, Degradation, Pegging, Vibrators, Thigh riding, CFNM, Profanity, Edging, Tooth-rottingly cheesy ending, Ten is lewd and loud and cries
Word Count: 2511
A/N: This is the sequel to this ask (and kudos to @yangyangthelightskin for sending the original ask in 😘😘 and thank you @sunflowerkeen to request a full version of it as well ). Indulge in some seductive Ten!
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You feel surges of bliss consuming your body as Ten's lewd moans and gasps corresponding with your every slap fill the air, spicing and heating up the atmosphere, and the way his bottom rocking and perhaps deliberately brushing against your palm certainly isn't helping.
"Umphh…" Ten's breathing pattern becomes more and more ragged, indicating his building arousal as your gazes meet while you suddenly begin to gently rub his pulsating hard-on. You can easily detect the evident lust in the crescents of his eyes, knowing too well he can see the way you are toying with his cock as well as how the back of his flesh ripples against your every slap.
"Say, since when have you planned to do this? Seducing me like a little whore you actually are?" You break the ice as you suddenly land a slap on the back of his rock-hard balls, drawing out a nice long breathy whimper from him.
“W-When last time we w-w-w-watched T-The Handmaiden together...ahh…” Ten stutters out in a moany voice as you devilishly begin stroking his glistening cock. “I-I couldn’t wipe your facial expressions out of my head when you...mmphh…”
“When I what? Specify.” You order with a grin, though already knowing too much what he’s referring to.
“W-when that B-BDSM scene came up...your h-hungry dark gaze...t-the way you b-bit your lip...oh God...don’t stop mmmm…” Ten manages to gasp out an answer as you are palming his tip, his whole body shaking at the tantalizing stimulation yet his tied hands behind his back can do nothing to support his buckling form.
“You should’ve come clean much sooner.” You darkly add. “Say, you must have wished me to fuck you right there after that movie just like this if Lucas weren’t there to ruin the mood, am I right?”
“Hnngh I don’t think so-ahh!” Ten’s feigned smirking expression soon falters into a yelp while you harshly slap his ass as a warning.
“Liar.” Your fingers roam up and down on his perineum, drawing out whimpers after whimpers from him.
“Hahh fuck yeah...I wish you had r-ruined me like more than this...all I fantasized about you…”
“Now you want more? You want more, you greedy little slut, huh?”
“Ahh-oh yes fucking please…make me your nasty little kitten...ahh...use the things in that box...”
“Oh, you mean this? The particular one you told me to unbox later instead of opening up in the party? Now I can see why...” You immediately reach for the black box lain on the armrest of the couch, before carefully opening it, revealing a set of tortoiseshell-patterned kitten ears with a matching collar with a bell and leash on it plus a furry tail plug, and last but not least, a lacy blindfold.
“Look how prepped I am…” Before Ten can finish his sentence, you flip him over, slamming his body into your embrace as you entwine your lips with his, feeling the smooch getting gradually wetter and messier whilst low grunts and moans vibrate through the plump flesh that tasted like champagne. Your hand snakes down again to fervently jerk him off as you feel him crumble onto your body even more, whilst deeper and deeper you both fall into the frenzy state of boiling lust, with the remains of his clothing coming off as if you're both gradually stripped of the last bits of your rationality.
All of a sudden you withdraw your hand, leaving the boy on your lap mewling with a great sense of loss.
“You’ve really got all the things fully planned out, haven’t you? Come.” You beckon as you untie Ten’s hands, before adorning him with the accessories while he crumbles to his knees pliantly. “Let’s not spoil the fun by unleashing the dirtiest side of you too soon.”
“You mean us...the dirtiest sides of us...”
“You know the safeword rules? The color system?” You change the topic into a more serious one.
"Red means to stop everything, yellow is to slow down, green means…" Ten slightly chokes at the sensation when you pull on the leash attached to the collar to test it. "...fuck yeah…"
"You sure you want to go further, so I can use my best boygift to whatever extent I want?"
"Green."
"You sure you're going to let me take matters into my own hands and let me be ruthlessly sweet but also cruel on you?"
"Green. Look at this..." He gestures to his twitching cock as he sighs when you insert the tail plug into him after some profuse lubing. "...It's so fucking hard for you and only for you..so fuck me and take me down a peg every way you want…"
"Good boy." You cradle his jaw before leaning in to plant a soft brief kiss again. “Now follow my lead.” You pull on the leash, guiding his crawling form across the living room to your bedroom.
Ten’s intense eager gaze burns into you all the time as he moves with his back deliberately arched, his ass swiveling from time to time, his brazen attempt to allure you still evident.
“Now sit.” You order in a stern voice when you reach the desired designation, as the prettily-adorned boy immediately sits up on his ankles, his tongue darting out coquettishly to moisten his lips.
“Think I didn’t notice your lewd behavior just now?”
Ten goes silent though his expressive smirk already says everything.
“Speak.”
“No I-”
“Words.” You cut him off with a firm tug on his hair as he moans out with a ditzy smile in response. “Do I give you permission to use human words, kitten?”
Ten mewls out with a provocatively indignant huff, pouting, then attempts to reach up and claw at you, yet fails because you pull him away to the other side of your body with the leash, making him fall to the ground.
“What a bratty kitten.” You concluded with a smirk while scratching his chin as he nuzzles you，his eyes closed at the enjoyment of your touch. “Since you want to be a naughty horny kitten rutting in heat, I’d let you. Come here.” You coo as you sit on the bed with your legs spread wide, while motioning him to sit on your right thigh, as he immediately leaps up at your order.
“Now ride it.” You command, still pulling on the leash. “Ride it like a keen little kitten eager to please.”
Ten soon commences humping your thigh back and forth, eyes boring hungrily into you as wanton moans at the friction leave his parted lips, making you unable to take the weight of his stare as well as the wonders of his hips anymore, both of his cock and your core dripping with need.
“This shall hinder you from arousing me too much…” You grin coquettishly as you blindfold him with the lace you remembered to bring with you from the gift box, while tracing your fingers on his torso afterward, pulling his face close to you with the leash. “I want my naughty little kitten who thinks he can toy with my heart as much as he pleases with those pretty kitty eyes completely overpowered and humbled…” You growl into his ear, sending shivers down his spine, sensory deprivation evidently heightening his arousal.
You then wickedly pull out the tail plug slightly, making his motions seem as if he’s pushing back and pleasuring his sweet spot on his own. “Fuck yourself, my pretty boy pet.” You feign sweetness in your voice as continuous broken gasps begin rolling out of those luscious lips. “Looks like my cute little kitten is desperate, should I make him cum now hmm?”
The only syllables that Ten can utter are urgent yet breathy mewls, which you take as confirmation to your slightly degrading question.
“Yet bad needy kittens like you don’t deserve the privilege to cum yet. Kneel.” You cruelly conclude as you yank him on the leash, supporting his weight with your arm while standing up and lifting him off your thigh, forcing him back on his place on the ground with your foot pressing down on his thigh.
“Who do you think you are, messing around with my mind with that smug sensuality of yours hmm?” You pull and sway slightly hard on his leash, but still in a controlled manner, while uttering out every single word, making his body jolt and shake helplessly just like a rag doll for your entertainment. “Now you should get the taste of your own medicine...” You chuckle as you drag him even closer to the bed, putting his hands on it. “Crawl onto the bed right now.”
You reach for the two fluffy pillows situated at the end of the mattress as Ten begins to fumble his way to the spot of your desire, then you instruct him to lie on his stomach after placing the pillows underneath his pelvis. “Fuck the pillows just like you imagined I would do to you.” You demand whilst dishing out a belt from your closet. “Continue the little show for me that was somehow interrupted earlier…” You simper while pulling out the tail plug, before tapping the leather on his ass and drawing out shivers of anticipation from the blindfolded boy.
Ten drives into the pillows, burying his face into the mattress as if he’s basking into the warmth of euphoric paradise, as red marks and loud snaps commence blossoming on his seductively swiveling rear.
“Fuck you are really something, aren’t you?” You taunt as you land another loud smack on him again. “You are enjoying this a bit too much, aren’t you? My little slut…” You conclude before lashing out several consecutive blows.
Just then you hear Ten mutter something under his breath. “What is it, my sweet little kitten?” You inquire, now worried.
“Green…” Ten breathes out, this time a bit louder. “Greengreengreengreengreen…”
“Awwww you insatiable one…” You coo when caressing his now red flesh. “I’m gonna wreck you until you’re a helpless begging mess…”
You then fish out your magic wand vibrator from your bedside drawer, then retrieve the ribbon that Ten used to mesmerize you early on, before instructing him to lift his ass up and tying the wand to his swollen red cock, just to switch to the highest setting immediately, making the kitten boy fall back to the pillows again while desperately moaning out loud.
“This is the punishment you get for riling the birthday girl up…” You darkly comment as you resume whipping him again. “And don’t you dare cum unless I say so.”
Moans after moans of prurience emerge from the boy as you fully lash out on him while still pulling his head back on the leash. Ten’s hair is now a ruffled mess, trickles of tears oozing out from the blindfold, making his confident appearance a while ago seems laughable now.
“Do you want to cum, my depraved little kitten?” You inquire condescendingly again as you yank on his hair, as he fervently nods in response, his whimpers so desperate that sound utterly pathetic.
“But sadly you can’t until I’ve had my fair share of fun yet…” You devilishly grin at Ten’s suffering, while switching the vibrator completely off, before grabbing the lube and your favorite strap to the play. You climb onto the bed, sitting down next to him once you’re fully equipped and have him lubed and prepped. “Ride it.” You order once he’s guided to the proper place, where his entrance is right on top of your proudly girthy strap.
Ten’s facing you with his backside, hips making enthralling motions as he bounces up and down on your cock, while whimpering sweetly and throatily. You grab his hips to support him, fingers sporadically tracing and scratching along his body to fire up signals to his senses even more. Ten’s breathing gradually accelerates as he’s building up closer to his next orgasm after getting denied too many times.
“Does my little kitten really want to cum this bad?” You whisper while switching up the vibrator again, earning gasps of surprise and vehement nods from him. “If you really want to, bend over and let me use you like the little fucktoy you only deserve to be.”
Ten lets out faint cries upon the humiliating sentence and quickly obeys. You lube up your strap once more, before positioning yourself and slamming into him ruthlessly, switching on and off the vibrator from time to time to tease the already destroyed boy up, as you can tell that he struggles to heed the rule of using no human words. “You may now use your pretty human words to beg now, my sweet little pretty boy..”
“P-please just let me c-cum...s-stop teasing me…” Ten cries out.
“You promise to be my good little kitten instead of acting up like a lust-filled pervert?”
“Y-yes please!”
“Are those all the words you can think of? I can’t feel your sincerity.” You taunt as you switch off the vibrator while pulling him back with the leash. “Where’s that bad kind of player who was witty and naughty and thought he could have his way with me?”
For a few seconds, Ten’s mind is completely boggled as all he can make is incoherent sounds. “Please please please allow me to cum...it’s driving me crazy...I’ll be a good little kitten only for you so please...I’m begging you…”
Upon his choked voice, you can tell he’s nearing his breaking point. “Cum for your birthday girl then, my cute little kitten.” You softly speak as you switch on the wand again, finally granting the sobbing boy some release after a loud throaty cry.
“You’ve done so well and beautifully for me, baby….” You remove the restrains on him while begin soothing his spanked flesh and still heated body with some lotion after you both come down from your high, as Ten meekly leans into you for a tight embrace.
Some tranquil silence passed between your afterglow as you both hug each other tightly, both knowing too well that this relationship has crossed its line to another level.
“Hey, “ Your giggle breaks the silence. “I know this may sound cheesy and lame, but I have to say this.”
“What?” Ten lazily responds as he reaches up to plant a kiss on your cheek, making you internally flustered despite your cruel appearance just moments ago.
“Thank you for trusting me this much to fulfill your fantasies.”
“You did great as well, much better than my own imagination.” Ten flashes that reassuring smile that makes your heart flutter a little again. “What’s most beautiful about sex is the mutual understanding and chemistry between the partners even when no words are exchanged. After being such great friends for this long, I do believe we can make it, from the bottom of my heart.”
You just nuzzle closer to him, not willing to break this intimate harmony after those enchanting profound words, knowing you just received the best birthday present you could get, ever.
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Tagging: @lovingonrepeat
Thank you for motivating me to write this when I hit the writer’s block due to my hard-pressed life outside Tumblr <3
note: here's the Changbin fic I promised to write^^ it might or might not have been in my drafts for weeks
word count: 886
includes- sub!Changbin x dom!gn!reader, studio sex, butt plug, pegging, size kink
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You let your hands run up and down the sides of Changbin’s torso, tracing his curves. He leans into you, mouth moving against yours as every little touch of you helps him destress.
He hadn’t expected you to actually come by as he called you late at night and whined about being lonely at the studio, but now that his hips hugged your lap, he felt more grateful than ever.
A moan gets swallowed by your wet embrace, tongue gliding into his mouth to taste the lewd sounds he makes as you gently twist his nipples over his shirt. He grinds himself onto your crotch, pulling back to look at you with big eyes when he feels your bulge pressing into him.
“I brought a little toy with me to help you unwind”, you smirk up at him, jolting your hips upward in a way that leaves Changbin gasping for more,” well, it’s not that little, but I’m sure you can take it baby.”
He gulps down, excited fingers fumbling with your belt. You lean back against the couch, raising your hips to help Changbin unbutton your pants and slide them down your legs.
His mouth begins to water as he now directly looks onto your strap, that sprung free from its restraints. You work your hands around your silicone cock, never breaking eye contact as you jerk it off in a fast motion.
Changbin bounces on your legs absentmindedly, whimpering at the slight friction.
“Do you wanna ride my cock, baby?”
He bites his lip, leaning his forehead against yours as the thought has him groan out for your touch. Changbin nods with a pout, standing up so he can rid himself of his sweatpants, before seating himself back on your lap, his naked cock now rubbing up against your strap in desperation.
“Please, fuck- I need it so bad!”
He tries to chase your mouth, but you escape the longing kiss, letting your hands run up his thighs and over his ass. You let pointer finger run over the butt plug you had gifted him for valentine’s day, applying just enough pressure to have him dig his nails into your shoulders and moan out quietly.
“Did you wear this all day like a horny boy?”
He clenches his teeth, embarrassed of his cravings for you, even when he was right there in your hold.
“Mhm, prepped myself for you…”, he mumbles, avoiding your stare that makes him feel like he’s burning from the inside.
You brush your thumb over Changbin’s lips, letting him suck on the digit as you quickly pull out the toy. He bites down on your finger in surprise, pulling back to apologize instantly.
“Such a cute baby”, you ruffle his hair, and the tickling sensation leaves him a giggling mess.
You grab onto his hips, holding him up till his lubed up hole lingers above your cock. He falls silent, looking down to the spot where you’d soon be connected.
“Are you ready, baby?”, you try to make sure, but he’s already sinking himself onto your strap, too needy to wait for your thrusts.
The toy was bigger than any one you had used before and the reality dawned quickly upon Changbin as he felt himself get stretched to his limit. He stops midway, giving himself a break to breathe as he tries to accommodate your size.
“Bigger than you expected, huh?”, you chuckle, stroking over his thighs.
You hook your fingers under the hem of Changbin’s shirt, pulling it over his head so you can admire the way his toned chest tenses up with every inch that fills him.
When he’s fully seated on your cock, he throws his head back to sigh in relief, revelling in the pleasurable feeling of being filled to the brim.
You jolt your hips upwards, helping him bounce on your lap and he moans out in rhythm with the motions. He looks so gorgeous on top of you, sweat trickling down his chest as he rides your big strap.
You lean forward, letting your tongue dance around one of his nipples and mutters out curses from the added pleasure. As you suck on the hard bundle of nerves, Changbin quickens his pace, letting his ass smack against your legs loudly.
The tight stretch of his ass was a feeling he wanted to chase forever, and you watch as his precum drips onto your sweater the more he wrecks himself.
Changbin spreads his legs further as you pinch the insides of his thighs, drooling spilling past his lips as he forgets how to properly swallow.
You’re surprised by how long he can keep himself up, admiring the way he bounces up and down so quickly despite his shaky grip on your shoulders.
Letting your teeth grace the skin of his pecs, you lightly bite down on his nipple, catching Changbin’s body as he falls into your arms, irregularly jerking his cock against you.
He lets out a grunt of your name, exhaling all of the built-up tension in one deep breath as he cums onto your shirt.
You let your hand stroke over his back, swaying his body to calm him down from his intense high.
“I’ll buy you a new shirt”, is the only thing he whispers as your warm embrace engulfs him.
note: i might not be feeling the horny fantasy rn, but i hope you guys can ♡
word count: 436
includes- sub!Donghun x dom!gn!reader, clothed handjob, hinted cum eating
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Donghun’s head rests on your shoulder as his hands disappear in your hoodie pocket. His breath tickles your neck as he closes his eyes and inhales the smell of the food you were making.
You can feel his soft lips press against your neck, leaving kisses along your skin, the warmth of the embrace engulfing you.
“Hey, baby”, you whisper, lightly swaying your body, “is everything alright?”
Donghun nods, rubbing his nose against the grey fabric of your hoodie.
“I just missed you all day.”
You can’t help but blush at his mumbled confession, smiling at the thought of him thinking about you.
The way Donghun subtly grinds his hips against yours as he nibbles on your neck, lets you guess the context of his imaginations.
You sneak one hand onto his crotch, kneading his clothed member carefully and Donghun lets out a surprised whimper at the unexpected touch.
He grips onto your hips, thrusting into your palm for more friction. Donghun’s breath hitches, knees buckling, as every motion pulls him closer to his orgasm.
You can feel his nails dig into your sides as he bites onto your neck, holding onto you as if it were the only thing keeping him from falling to the ground.
“Awh, are you gonna cum in your pants, baby? Are you that needy?”
Donghun nods his empty head, smearing his drool over your skin. He felt too dizzy to be embarrassed of his desperate needs, grasping for your wrist so he could fuck himself harder into your palm.
The friction of his underwear against his cock was painful and you were seconds away from turning off the stove and ripping Donghun’s pants down so you could see his red, throbbing member. But Donghun suddenly screams out your name, his orgasm hitting him all at once as he babbles curses and dribbles spit.
You can feel a wet patch press into your hand as his member slowly softened in your palm.
The wrecked boy tumbles out of your grasp, holding himself up on the counter as he tries to regain his breath and stability.
A smirk escapes you as you glance over to your side to muster the exhausted figure. You quickly take out your phone, snapping a pic of Donghun as a memory of his pathetic state.
“Poor baby made a mess of himself”, you chuckle and Donghun blushes in shame. He tries to sprint out of the kitchen to clean himself up but a tight grip around his wrist keeps him in place.
“Where are you running off to, baby? Dinner’s ready and you just served your dessert.”
note: this is a special fic for a special occasion, it's kind of out of my usual comfort zone, but certain pics of hanse made me feel certain things... and he just exudes vampire vibes
word count: 782
includes- sub!Hanse x dom!f!reader, vampire!hanse, non idol!au, restraints, unprotected vaginal sex, teasing
set up: When going for a desperate hunt alone at night, one might end up finding themselves trapped like a pray.
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the story was heavily inspired by this picture
The tiles feel cold under your feet as you drag your red gown along the corridor. You can hear him hissing in the distance, the creaking of the bed audible through the half-open door.
As your fingers grace the wooden frame, you push the door open, stepping onto the washed-out carpet that lay on the floor.
The fabric of your dress was thin enough to reveal a silhouette of your figure.
You watch as his eyes roam your body, flashing his pointy teeth in desperation.
He was hungry, hungry for the life that was flowing inside of you. He wanted nothing more than to tear your open and suck you dry of every ounce of blood, but the rope that was bound to your headboard hugged his wrists tightly, keeping him in place.
You lick your lips slowly, forcing drool to drip down his chin as he tugs pathetically on his restraints.
His eyes were flickering with need, the desire growing with every step you made towards him.
You rip the velvet covers off his body in one swift move, bending over to lick up his body, from his heels to the tip of his chin. You were like a snake gliding over his exposed flesh, claiming him as your next meal.
He snaps his teeth after you, but you catch his lips in a kiss and the surprising softness of your lips makes him lose a piece of himself.
You knew exactly what he desired, sitting up on his chest to bending your head and expose the veins on your neck.
His eyes flutter closed, the power that you held over him overwhelming his senses. It was him who had fawned over you from afar, knocking at your door to get a taste of your hypnotising scent, and yet he felt like your prey under your touch.
“Untie me”, he grunts, your slow pace making him feel both impatient and terrified of your next move.
“Bite me”, you tease, grabbing onto his neck as a warning when he hisses through his teeth.
“What’s your name, doll?”
You drag your pointer fingers down his torso, drawing circles around his nipples and watching as the pink nubs spring alive.
He didn’t want to tell you, but his mind was slower than his trembling lips, “Han- Hanse.”
He gulps down regret, hating how you made him want to be yours. He couldn’t develop feelings, he shouldn’t, you were nothing but a life passing by.
You rip your gown off your body, letting it fall off the side of the bed and the sight of your gorgeous body destroys any effort he had made to collect his cool.
His breath staggers as your beauty leaves him speechless and you can feel his hardening cock poke your ass.
You move down his body, rubbing your wet pussy along his length. The mere sight of his desperate eyes had had you dripping from the moment you stepped foot into your bedroom.
“Fuck, I need to feel you, please.”
You laugh, having known that it was only a matter of time until you he would beg to feel your heat.
But you give in to the satisfaction of feeling your bodies connected, slowly bouncing up and down his cock. You rake your nails over his chest, tearing the ink off his skin and he arches his back to chase the pain.
This feeling, whatever it was, was so much better than the short high that came from stilling his blood lust.
Your motions were slick like velvet, clothing his body in pleasure.
He writhes his head against the pillows as your grind your hips harshly onto his cock, revealing a pair of pointy ears that had been hidden away beneath his long black hair.
Heat rushes to his cheeks as you twist his ears between your fingers, unaware that they are his most sensitive body part.
His cock twitches inside of you as you lean down to suck on one of his earlobes, loving the way you could leave him so helpless underneath you.
You rub your clit, chasing your own orgasm as you know he’s nearing his and you fuck yourself harder onto his cock.
You bite down on his earlobe when you finally succumb to the wave of goosebumps that pulls you into the ocean of pleasure. Your clenching pussy pulls him underwater with you, drowning in your wetness.
A genuine smile escapes you as you lay tired on his chest, listening to his moans that turn into raspy curses.
You hold out your wrist in front of his mouth when your mind is clear again, but he shakes his head in dismissal.
note: my first attempt at writing for an anime character, I know this is mainly a kpop blog but i wanna try sth new and see if it works too
word count: 817
includes- sub!Decim x dom!human!reader, handjob
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Decim was bound under your presence, your knowledge, which was tainted by emotions, was so unfamiliar to him, yet it tingled his interest in a way that made you never leave his sight.
He wanted to learn from you, all the subtle ways you could read the people that came to his bar. How you seemed to blindly know right from wrong even though you were a mere human.
The way you swayed gracefully with every step made him freeze up, unable to move an inch, a quick breath leaving him as soon as you disappeared around the corner.
He felt like a stranger to himself, his head empty of words that could describe what he was feeling, the feeling of feeling something alone a new sensation.
Decim looked upon his trembling hands, putting the cocktail he was holding down on the counter before he could spill the clear beverage.
Gripping onto the wood beneath him he shuts his eyes, taking a deep breath in and out. He had no idea when the next guests would arrive, but your scent alarmed him of the incoming work.
His eyes shoot open to look at you when he feels a warm hand brush over his. You had moved next to him behind the counter, staring up at Decim with worried eyes.
“Everything alright? You ready to work?”
He nods quickly, his eyes fixated on the glass in front of him to avoid your glance, but the quick tapping of his foot gives away his nervousness.
As you scan his body in concern you notice him subtly rubbing his crotch against the bar. You pull him towards you by his belt loops, hiding your smirk behind his hair as you whisper into his ear.
“Follow me.”
His legs felt numb, his body following you mindlessly as if a string bound him to you. He only notices the change of scenery when your knee rubs up against his bulge, your hands trapping him against the bathroom door.
Decim’s breath fell quiet, his eyes blinking in slow motion as he tried grasp onto the last shard of reality, the truth shattering around him as your touch pulls him down into a spiral of submission. But he was not scared, amid his lost mind he did not fear what you would do to him, no, he craved it.
You pull his collar to the side, kissing over the cold flesh that you exposed. His hips jolt forward when you bite his skin, a sound he had never made before falling from his lips.
“Why does this feel so good?”
The question seemed not to matter as he lets his head fall forward onto your shoulder, thrusting his hips against your thigh subconsciously.
You let your pointer finger run down his shirt, playing with each button before pulling on his belt. You tuck his pants down to his knees, your thumb stroking back up his thigh as you watch Decim’s member twitch in anticipation.
Disappointment ran through your mind as you muster his all too normal body. For some reason you had expected his cock to be purple, like his eyes, or have little thorns, and his blushing expression has you guessing that he had thought the same.
Gripping onto his base you slide your palm up his shaft, rubbing your thumb over his tip when it’s in reach. He slams his head back against the wooden door, grunting in pain as the unfamiliar pleasure rains down on him.
You can’t help but chuckle at his pathetic thrusts into your hand, his cock dripping with precum in a matter of minutes.
Decim feels like he’s falling through the ground, his body writhing in a fight against his logic that tells him to get up and cleanse himself of these human feelings. But his heart screams louder than his mind and it makes his limp body lean into your touch as all reason not to leaves him.
Just as the bottom of the spiral comes into sight, his high waiting to be reached, a series of memories flash in front of Decim’s eyes.
He trips, stumbling over his orgasm, stuttering out mumbles as his cum taints your hand. You have to wrap one arm around his torso to keep you both from falling over, balancing the sticky substance in your palm as to not ruin your clothes.
You gently stroke over his back, helping him calm down as he mutters one word over and over: “work”
After your rinse Decim’s cum off your hand, helping him dress up again, you gently push him out the bathroom door, following not far behind as he tumbles back to the bar.
Two women are waiting on the stools, the glass still standing lonesome on the counter, and you shake off the last remnants of desire as you watch Decim explain the same old rules to the unknowing guests.
