you asked him to be more controlling and he took it too literal
checking out how your new shorts look
hes your new magic carpet
no ones home so be as loud as you want <3
he cant stay still for a second
you’re his new favorite dessert
حب 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋. . .
hes the master for once
beg for him to let you cum
sit there and take it
finaly seeing eachother after finals
you called him a snake so he put you in your place
he should be making midnight tea for kalim so stay quiet
حب 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐋. . .
warming you up
he has a horrible sense of humor
he wants to tease the quietness out of you
he had a long day
his family spending money goes to you
dont you deserve a present?
rearranging the furniture
Can you pleeeeease do a part 2 of ‘Like you mad at me baby’ jealousy smut with the overblot guys with an afab reader 🥹
since i had about half the ob guys in the first post, im adding the remaining boys + kalim ^^
Like you mad at me baby! pt 2
riddle, azul, kalim, jamil, vil x afab! reader
18+ content! you’ve been warned…..
all characters aged up to 18+!
Riddle Rosehearts
why did you think it was a good idea to visit the mostro lounge without Riddle? you understand that Riddle cannot stand whenever Floyd’s around, but it only makes floyd’s presence worse when Riddle is right next to you.
you came to visit azul for something, but riddle managed to track you down via jade messaging him.
Jade Leech: hello. y/n is in the lounge, and floyd is approaching.
riddle saw the message and damn near said off with someone’s head. he was saving that for floyd. riddle rushes over to the lounge, and finds you alone with floyd, who’s all over you.
and that little incident is what causes you to be riding your boyfriend silly. riddle was jealous and pissed, but most of all feeling insecure—floyd was tall, talkative, funny (not to riddle), and wasn’t so high strung on rules.
you felt bad, so you reminded him of the fact that you wouldn’t want anyone else. and that reminder came in the form of you bouncing on his cock.
“p-please, my love! use me for your pleasure..!” he cried out, his hips bucking desperately into you. riddles eyes were rolled to the back of his head, and the combination between the sound of you slamming yourself down on him paired with his high pitched moans were all so erotic to the both of you.
your hips were moving on their own. between grinding down hard on him, rolling your hips like you were trying to spell something, and bouncing hard, you were definitely using him for your pleasure.
one of your hands drift down to your clit, quickly rubbing tight circles over the small nub.
“riddle! only you, only you!” you cry out while reaching your peak, collapsing against his chest as he reached his own climax, still bucking into you to ride out his orgasm.
when you both came down from your respective highs, he tenderly kisses your forehead after pampering you with aftercare. “please, never choose floyd over me. or anyone else for that matter… but especially not floyd.” riddle complains quietly.
“i promise i wont leave you for anyone, but especially floyd.” you laugh, his face turning red at the teasing.
wait—you just gave the performance of your life and that stupid teasing is what makes him go full red!?
Azul Ashengrotto
“o-oh my.. my pearl—slow down!” azul gasps out, his eyes in the back of his head, and one of his arms slung over his mouth to cover some of his face.
you speed up instead, and he swears you were going to kill him.
he did this to himself though. you were helping around the mostro lounge, playing waiter. but some guys tried to be a bit too friendly, and azul flipped out and acted out like a child.
if he was gonna act like a spaz, then you were gonna turn him into one. by fucking him dumb, of course.
“shaddup… you did this—haah—to yourself..!” you retort, keeping the same pace you’ve been going at for what felt like hours.
azul continues to moan and whine beneath you, his hands finding purchase on your hips to try guiding your movements, but it’s not enough. his arms feel like jelly, all his strength gone.
“aaah—cumming!” he cries, and you slam down on him one last time, feeling his cock pulse and twitch inside your cunt. ones he’s gone limp, you pull off him then sit down next to him.
“azul. i haven’t came yet.” you point out, and he flushes bright red out of embarrassment. normally he ensures you come first, but this time he couldn’t help it. he immediately sits up and positions himself between your legs.
he then leans down, gets comfortable, and dives in face first to your leaking pussy. he devoured you like a starving man, moaning at the combined taste of you and his cum.
“just like that.” you moan, one hand tangling in his silky locks. azul picks up the pace at your praise, his hips relentlessly rolling against the mattress.
he brings two fingers to your cunt, inserting and curling them as he sucks on your clit, which proves to be the point of no return for you.
your back arches almost painfully off the bed, your body twitching with the force of your orgasm. when the aftershocks are gone, azul sits up, your slick covering his lower face. however, your eyes drift down and notice something.
there was a string of some type of liquidy substance connecting his dick to the bed—he came a second time just from eating you out.
Kalim Al-Asim
kalim never really noticed when his behavior or actions upset you—probably because they never really did. he was always so good to you, so there were really never any problems.
you two had went back to his home in the Scalding Sands for a big event his parents were holding. the night was going well, it was lively with kind people and good food.
you and jamil had been talking when you notice jamil’s eyes wandering, then focusing on something behind you.
“jamil? what’s wrong?” you ask, and he points at something. you turn around, and see some random girl tracing Kalims henna, and certainly enjoying herself while feeling your boyfriend up. so, you march over there, and play it cool.
you wrap your arm around kalims, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “kalim, i’ve been looking for you.” you say sweetly, glancing over at the girl whos now shooting daggers with her eyes.
kalim excitedly greets you back, and the girl walks away when she realizes kalim is definitely not single.
that night, you’re still at the Asim estate as it was too late to return to night raven. when you enter kalims room, you push him down on his bed, and straddle his hips. “me or that other girl?” you ask.
his eyes widen in panic, “what!? that’s not even a question! it’s you of course!” he replies, his hands tenderly cupping your face.
“that’s what i thought.” you mumble, just loud enough for him to hear, before crashing your lips down on his. he gasps into the kiss, then returns it with eagerness.
after only a few moments, the two of you are bare before the other, clothes dispensed to somewhere on the floor. kalims skin is flushed, white henna covering his arms a stark contrast to his skin. your eyes drift lower, focusing on his standing cock, adorned with a gold hoop piercing on the tip.
you seat yourself completely in one motion, the metal hoop nudging deliciously against your inner walls. you then set a relentless pace, which has kalim moaning and whining uncontrollably underneath you.
“oh just like that, just like that—agh, your pussys so tight! keep going!” he babbles, his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
he sobs when his orgasm finally washes over him, his hot cum flooding your pussy.
and, despite him just reaching his peak, you restart your movements, causing kalim to cry out beneath you.
it was going to be a long night for him… but sometimes he needs a reminder on who he belongs to.
Jamil Viper
jamil was skilled in keeping his emotions in check. but holy shit, when he saw you talking with kalim and kalim being a bit too touchy with you?
safe to say, jamil was pissed. he drags you away from kalim, claiming he needed your assistance with something.
not even 10 minutes later, you’re face down ass up on jamil’s bed, him behind you, his cock pounding into you mercilessly. his hands grip your hips hard enough to bruise, which would go along perfectly with the dark marks he sucked onto your neck and chest.
“jamil.. please! slow down!” you gasp out, and he grabs your hair and pulls your head back. he leans down, his mouth right next to your ear.
“why should i? you certainly didn’t mind when kalim was all up in your business.” he states, thrusting sharply with his words, causing you to cry out at the sensation.
he lets go of your hair, then you feel that same hand come down harshly on your ass before his hands find their way back to your hips.
“just be good for me and shut it, let me do this, okay?”
you nod vigorously, “yes..!”
“yes what?”
“yes master!! i’ll be so good for you!” you cry, which earns a small chuckle from jamil.
“good.” he replies shortly, then snakes a hand around to rub tight circles on your clit. this proves to be your undoing, your pussy spasming around his length as you reach your peak.
however, jamil doesn’t stop. he continues his relentless pace, grinning at your limp and spent body still responding beautifully to him.
don’t worry though. you were both loud enough to drill it into kalims head not to be too touchy with you anymore.
Vil Schoenheit
you had been absent mindedly scrolling through Magicam, vil sitting next to you with an arm thrown over your shoulder. he was minding his business until he saw a flash of a familiar head of hair.
he looks over at your phone, which has Neiges Magicam account pulled up. sure vil wasn’t happy about it, but his mood only worsened when he noticed that you’re following neige.
“love, im gonna go to my room for a moment. ill be back.” he says, not looking at you as he stands and leaves. you’re not too sure about his mood shift, but you let it go.
when ten minutes have passed, you decide go find your boyfriend, going straight to his room. you find vil sitting on his bed, looking upset. you connect the dots—it was because of neige being an account you follow. so what better way to cheer up your boyfriend than to ride him stupid?
“my love, please! slow down—no, give me more..! oh sevens-!” he cries out. you have him sitting on the edge of his bed while your back is to his chest, your pussy engulfing his cock. your arms are looped around his neck, forcing him to stare directly at his reflection from the mirror facing his bed.
“villy, it’s okay, you’re okay.” you coo, making eye contact with him via the mirror. “even like this—no, especially like this, you’re the fairest of them all.”
he whimpers at your praise, his eyes still glued to his reflection, his hands finding purchase on your hips to help steady himself.
“i love you, i love you, i love you!” he chants as he meets his peak, his hips bucking into you as his cum floods your pussy. you lift yourself off his half hardened cock, watching as his cum leaks out of you. the sight is insanely erotic.
“come on, we’re not done.” you say, turning around to vil. you push him down, his back meeting the plush bed.
you seat yourself back on his sensitive cock, and he almost blows a second load right then and there.
but hey, you’ve gotta prove he’s the fairest of them all—and there’s no better way to do that than to bounce on his cock.
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note from madz~ riddle 🤤 idk i lwk went overboard on kalims cuz my bff LOVES him so much, and she hasn’t been feeling well recently so im trying to help her a bit 🥹
also chat i’m gonna be starting a podcast how exciting is that!?
how they’d eat you out <3 scarabia vers! heartslabyul savanaclaw octavinelle diasomnia (more dorms coming soon!!)
MDNI, characters are 18+
[a/n: scarabia was requested next!! i’m so glad everyone’s been enjoying these <333 i just wrote this real quick while working on some longer reqs, so i may come back + add more stuff in the future]
Kalim Al-Asim
kalim is a gentle and passionate lover in every way, especially when he gets to taste of your sweet pussy
he kisses you all over, tracing your skin with his lips until you’ve relax completely into his silk pillows and woven bedsheets
before he turns to the dripping heat between your legs, he cups your cheeks, giving you a firm, loving kiss, and whispering just how much he loves you
he really is very, very sweet in intimate moments like these
he values your mutual trust above all, and truly cherishes that you’re willing and even glad to give yourself to him like this
he’s vowed to show you just how much this means to him, and he shows this devotion especially in moments like these
he’ll kiss up and down the lovely skin of your thighs, whispering sweet nothings as he slowly removes your panties, his lips finally, grazing the heat of your core
he gasps ever so slightly, licking thr drops of your essence off his lips
pet names and praises spill from his mouth as he kisses your pussy
his hands sneak beneath your thighs, grabbing your hips as your legs slide into place on his shoulders
his tongue presses against your clit, circling it as he feels it swell, flicking it gently
he’ll run his tongue around the rim of your cunt, his lips meeting your slick folds
he drinks in your moans, quickly learning exactly what brings you the most pleasure
he’s eager, his motions quickening as he feels you flutter and clench around just his tongue
his hands leave your thighs, moving to toy with you clit, edging you closer to your peak
he praises you all the while, telling you just how much he loves you, how perfect you are, and moaning against you as the moment deepens
he’s a passionate eater, and he’s chasing the moment when your gentle hands snake into his hair, pulling harsh as your thighs close in around his head
kalim would happily suffocate for your pleasure, but, don’t be mistaken, he absolutely loves when you get rougher with him in the moment
the very thought of the feeling of being crushed between your thigh makes his face and dick heat up real quickly
very secretly, he dreams of you sitting on his face, riding him as he eagerly laps up into your pussy
the idea of you, crushing him between those beautiful, plush thighs, using him for your own pleasure, it makes him crave you even more
Jamil Viper
jamil much prefers to tease you, making sure you’re all wet and sensitive before he even tastes your cunt
he sucks hickies into your neck, flicking your nipples as he marks all your sweet spots
his lips travel to suck and bite your pebbling nipples, watching as they swell pink and red from his relentless teasing
all the while, his knee presses into your still clothed cunt, just barely providing any friction as you whimper helplessly
once he’s decided that you’re sufficiently marked and needy, he’ll shift his focus to the dripping need of your core
but he’s not focusing on it just quite yet
instead, his lips kiss the pink, swollen bud of your clit
he’s brutal, flicking and sucking on your clit while you throb for him meer millimeters lower
his fingers twist your nipples as he roughly circles your clit, smugly talking to you the whole time
once he’s decided you’ve begged enough, him lips slide down to your folds, slowly pressing a passionate kiss to them
this is where his more sensitive, loving side comes out
sure, jamil can be a smug tease, and definitely cruel and mischievous, but he really is just a sweet, soft dom deep inside
once your essence connects with his lips, he softens, instead, focusing on carefully savoring you and your pleasure
his tongue circles your tight entrance, licking gently as he hums contently
sometimes, his lovely, long, adept fingers press into alongside his tongue, pressing into your cervix as he circles your bud with his tongue
your groans, sighs, and moans all encourage him to satisfy you deeper, his nose grazing your clit as his tongue presses in and out of your cunt, his face slowly being covered in your shiny slick
he’s content, laying between your thighs, drinking up both your sweet juices and sweet moans
there are, of course, times where jamil would rather focus fully on your pleasure, letting you take him as you need
especially on days when you come home especially exhausted, at the end of the night, he’ll lay back, offering himself as your seat for the moment
he eats you out so well when you sit on his face like this
he knows you just need a release from it all, and he knows your every sweet spot
he knows exactly what you need and how to give you it, so, before your know it, his tongue in working wonders and his nose is nudging perfectly at your clit
you’re tumbling into your orgasm, his strong hands holding you in place as he helps you to let it all go, your cum soaking the bottom half of his face
your hands run through that beautiful, silken hair of his, your head thrown back with his name on your tongue
you didn’t think he could be a more perfect lover, but his tongue has definitely proven you wrong
likes, reblogs, + comments are much appreciated <333
Synopsis - In which Y/n gets stuck in a skimpy bikini how will the twst boys react? Riddle, Leona, Jamil, Kalim, Trey, Cater! Twst x fem reader
Warnings - cursing, catcalling, objectification, suggestive themes, mentions of sex, not proofread
A/n - Quick little Drabble inbetween some smut fics. Thinking of writing the creamery part 5 as well! PLEASE REBLOG 💋
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Really this is it? You wondered as you slipped into the bathing suit that was left out for you. Of course an all boys school would have limited stock of bikinis in the lost and found but this was ridiculous. Everyone else felt like a nun compared to you.
Well atleast you could show off your goods and your bads as you had no other choice. You took a deeep breath hyping yourself up before stepping out of the changing tent.
Many eyes landed on you pratically all activity on the beach pausing for a minute until you said “what?” Everyone quickly snapped their gaze away not wanting to face you except him.
Riddle
“My rose what is the meaning of the string you’re wearing? Is it for cultural purposes or something?” You couldn’t help but laugh as you sat next to Riddle on the beach chair. You stretched your body out in the warmth of the sun. “It’s a bikini baby a swim suit,” you explained. “In the queendom of roses swimsuits have sleeves. And your bottom isn’t out for everyone to see,” Riddle scoffed. He pinched your Bossom earning a yelp from you.
“Aww are you jealous of the others,” you teased. Your breath fanned the side of his face. “What! No I would never be jealous.” He protested with a red blush engulfing his face. You looked Riddle dead in his eyes until he cracked. “Fine,” he huffed. “That guys looking right there,” he pointed to a lowerclassman.
Before he could say anymore you hopped in Riddles lap . While his mouth was open mid yap you stuck your tongue in. Yours tangled with his sharing a drool filled kiss. He couldn’t help but to grip your head to stabilize himself pulling you in even further until your teeth clashed. Although he shook under you weight he couldn't resist your touch.
A mixture of your love poured out the sides of your mouth as you made eye contact with the guy who was once looking at you. To top it all off you even let out a little moan before releasing Riddle. You could still taste the cherry pie Trey made for him earlier. Now the whole beach was looking at you after you claimed the bright red boy.
“What is there a problem,” you smirked. Of course no one responded in fact many refused to look your way. You just giggled turning around on Riddles lap to face him directly. “You should get off of me this is an improper display of affection,” he admitted.
“Hmm I’m not sure I should if I get off then I think you’ll probably buss in those tight little trunks!”
Trey
“Come on let’s go back to our table.” You said walking in front of him. He didn’t protest at all watching the way your ass jiggled with every step. Each dip in the sand meant more velocity. And Trey could hardly see without his glasses abandoning them for the ocean. But still anyone could see that thang from a mile away.
Which is why as you walked heads turned. So did another head that being Treys glaring them back around. He had an especially mean look without his glasses. One that sent shivers up all the boys spines. And one that sent a special wet patch to your panties.
When you finally placed your things down at the table you put on a quick spray of bugs spray at set off to enjoy the beach. Trey took your hand his as another safety precaution. You decided on what to do that being beach volleyball.
Trey knew this was a bad idea for many reasons. One being confirmed almost immediately as everyone and their mother now wanted to play. You let them in thinking it was innocent fun. But of course he knew they just wanted your attention.
“Fine but I’m gonna be on your team then my sweets,” Trey declared. You and him played hard the other team didn’t go easy on you wanting to see you jump and dive to get a peak at your sandy ass and tits. They also wanted to show off their magic skills to impress you. "Back in my universe boys didn't need magic to play volleyball," you teased.
But still with the power of hard work and natural seduction causing distraction you and Trey won. You couldn’t believe it jumping onto him your legs wrapping around his slender waist.
The other boys rolled their eyes as you and Trey shared a frenzied kiss. His hands gripped your ass leaving his mark for all eyes to see. He couldn’t help but to stick his tongue out as you kissed his neck. "You worked hard today baby you deserve a big reward. The one that busses inside you every night!”
Leona
You could feel his eyes even all the way across beach. He didn’t wanna get up earlier choosing to stay on the blanket in the shade under your beach umbrella. The lion claimed it was to hit even for a savanna beast man like him. But that was a big mistake. Boys flocked to you complimenting your new look. “Nice swimsuit y/n!” You’re fine shyt!” Make it clap for us.”
Soon you were surrounded by a bunch of dummies your head spinning with there lust filled words. “Get outta the way before I turn you all to mincemeat,” Leona growled. And the boys scattered liked flies. “Someone’s angry,” you teased.
“Of course no one can have my lionesses accept me.” His hands gripped your waist as he kissed your forehead. You giggled up at him your hands falling around his neck. You could stay cuddled up like this forever.
But you were interrupted as his hands wandered smacking the fat of your ass. “What are you doing?!” You whispered yelled. “Leaving my handprint so these losers can quit bussing in their pants.”
Jamil & Kalim
Beach yoga! You always wanted to do it ever since you seen it on tv. And here you were with your two partners. You sat with your legs spread opened as far as you could. Jamil held your hands pulling your body forward while Kalim held your hips in place.
“Oww how long do I have to hold this,” you groaned. “Oh yeah it has been 2 minutes,” Kalim chirped. “Aren’t I already flexible enough,” you grumbled. “You still don’t have your splits yet my love,” Jamil argued. “Come on keep practicing that’ll make it so much easier for us to fuck you,” Kalim assured.
“Don’t say such kinky things out loud,” you spluttered. Your whole body was hot in more places than one. "Oh yeah-h you can switch now," Jamil said fumbling. Next pose was the cat cow on you constantly did in the gym. So you thought it was no problem to attempt it now. As you breathed in for five and out for five arching and pointing your back others watched in awe.
"Hey you're only supposed to be arching for me like that," Kalim whined sitting on you. "You mean she's only supposed to be arching for us," Jamil argued pulling him off of you. "What's the problem now," you yelled stopping in your tracks.
"Pretty sure the whole beach has a tent in their pants," Jamil said. "Yeah Y/n i think you're a bloodbender because you sure know how to make them buss," Kalim joked.
Cater
"Y/n! Body is absolute tea. You know what? Not even tea cause that's not strong enough body is coffee. A cup I'm addicted to having everyday," Cater bragged. You chuckled at his remarks about to walk back to your shared tiki.
"Wait where are you going? You can't not take pictures dressed like that. Come on you'll compliment my feed soooo well. So let walk this way sugar plum!" Cater grabbed your hand dragging you to the water.
Normally most men would be insecure to have a girlfriend as hot as you. But Cater couldn't be anymore smug about it. "Okay now on your knees turn your head at 30 degrees. One hand on hip one on thigh," he instructed.
You smiled while serving face and body. "Yess you look so good now get on all fours and crawl to me. Look like a sexy mermaid." You thought the request was weird but said nothing trusting his judgement.
"Can I see the pictures," you inquired. "NO! We're not done yet. Turn away and look back stay on your knees." You did as you were told sighing in the process. Others watched your mini water photo shoot in awe.
"Hmm okay now spread those legs and arch I'm gonna get closer," he dared. "What the fuck you freaky frog," you cussed. "Cater stop using my pictures to goon. I just want some sunset pics," you insisted. "Now you're gonna listen to what I say before you buss all over your phone," you declared.
Summary: Jamil Viper has endured weeks of frustration watching the carefree MC flirt innocently with everyone around her, her airheaded charm igniting a possessive fire in him that he can no longer contain. What starts as light bullying escalates into a night of raw, hate-fueled passion where he claims her body and heart, turning built-up resentment into desperate confessions of love amid rough, unrelenting sex across their shared spaces.
Contents: porn with little plot, unprotected sex, fingering, dirty talk, pet names, somnophilia, biting kink, spanking, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, breeding kink, creampie, p in v, female reader, multiple rounds, hate sex, multiple positions, hair pulling if you squint
18+ Content under the cut | DIVIDERS BY @uzmacchiato
The dim glow of the bedside lamp cast long shadows across the bedroom, illuminating Jamil Viper's tense form as he lay awake beside the sleeping MC. Her soft breaths filled the quiet night, her body relaxed under the thin sheet, oblivious to the storm raging in him. Weeks of watching her—her carefree laughter, the way she absentmindedly touched others' arms while chatting, her airheaded smiles that lit up the room—had worn him down.
She flirted without knowing it, drawing eyes and attention that made his blood boil. He bullied her lightly during the day, sharp words and teasing jabs that masked his deeper ache, but tonight, with her so close and vulnerable, his restraint snapped.
Jamil's hand trembled as he reached out, tracing the curve of her hip through the fabric. She didn't stir. Good. His cock hardened at the thought, the need to possess her overwhelming. He loved her—had for months—but she'd never seen it, too wrapped up in her oblivious world.
Sliding the sheet down, he exposed her bare skin, her nightshirt riding up to reveal the soft mound of her pussy. His fingers dipped between her thighs, finding her already warm and slightly damp from whatever dreams she chased. He circled her clit slowly, then pushed one finger inside her tight heat, pumping gently as she sighed in her sleep.
A low growl escaped him. "Mine," he whispered, adding a second finger, curling them to stroke that spot that would make her wake aching for him. Her body responded instinctively, hips twitching, walls clenching around his intrusion.
He leaned down, lips brushing her neck before his teeth sank in, marking the skin with a bite that drew a sleepy whimper from her. Her sleeping form fueled his hunger; he finger-fucked her harder, thumb grinding her clit until her eyes fluttered open, confusion mixing with sudden pleasure.
"J-Jamil?" she gasped, body arching as her first orgasm crashed over her, soaking his hand.
He didn't stop, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand while the other continued its assault. "Shut up," he snarled, voice rough with pent-up rage. "You think you can prance around, teasing everyone like that? Flirting with those idiots without a care?" His fingers thrust deeper, scissoring inside her, building her toward another peak despite her oversensitive whines.
She squirmed, cheeks flushing as pleasure overrode the shock. "I-I didn't mean to... ah! Jamil, please..." But her body betrayed her, legs spreading wider, pussy clenching greedily.
"Liar," he hissed, withdrawing his fingers only to flip her onto her stomach. He yanked her hips up, positioning her on all fours. His cock strained against his pants, throbbing painfully now. With hurried, frustrated movements, Jamil shoved his pants down his thighs, kicking them off along with his underwear. His shirt followed in a quick tug over his head, fabric discarded to the floor as his thick cock sprang free, hard and leaking pre-cum.
Bare now, he gripped her ass, lining himself up. Without warning, he slammed in, bare and deep, groaning at the way her walls gripped him. Unprotected, raw—just how he wanted it, to fill her, breed her, mark her inside and out.
"Fuck, you're so tight, princess," he grunted, pet name slipping out amid the dirty talk as he pounded into her from behind in doggy style. His hands gripped her ass, spanking lightly before one slid up to tangle in her hair, pulling her head back. He bit her shoulder, hard enough to bruise, claiming every inch. "This pussy is mine. No one else gets to see you like this."
She cried out, pushing back against him, her secret love for him bubbling up through the haze. "Jamil... harder... I love you, I've always—oh god!" Her words tumbled out as overstimulation hit, her second orgasm ripping through her, milking his cock.
He faltered for a second, thrusts stuttering. "What?" But he didn't stop, flipping her onto her back for missionary, hooking her legs over his shoulders to drive deeper. Their eyes locked, his possessive gaze boring into hers. "Say it again."
"I love you," she confessed breathlessly, nails raking his back as he rutted into her, balls slapping against her ass. "I just... didn't know how to tell you."
A broken laugh escaped him, mixing anger and relief. "Foolish girl. I've wanted to claim you for weeks. To fuck you until you scream you're mine." He kissed her roughly, teeth clashing, tongue invading her mouth as he ground his hips, hitting her cervix with each brutal thrust. His hand slipped between them, fingers rubbing her clit to force a third orgasm, her body shaking under the overstimulation.
"Scream my name," he begged, voice cracking with desperation as he chased his own release. "Loud. N…no one else can make you feel like this. Only me. Only I can."
"J-Jamil! Jamil!" she wailed, walls fluttering around him as she came again, multiple orgasms blending into one endless wave.
That pushed him over. "Fuck, take it all, my love," he groaned, breeding kink surging as he buried himself deep, cock pulsing as he creampied her, hot spurts filling her pussy. He collapsed onto her, biting her collarbone possessively, marking her as his.
But he wasn't done. As she panted, trying to catch her breath, he pulled out, cum leaking from her swollen folds. She made to sit up, but his arm snaked around her waist, yanking her back. "Where do you think you’re going?" he murmured darkly, already hard again for the next round.
He dragged her to the bathroom door, pressing her front against the wood. Lifting her by the thighs, he spread her legs wide, impaling her on his cock once more. She gasped, back arching as he fucked her against the door, the wood rattling with each powerful thrust. "Gonna fill you up again," he growled into her ear, nipping the lobe. "Breed you until you're dripping with me. No one else. Just mine."
Her hands braced against his chest, body bouncing on him as pleasure built again. "Yes, Jamil... claim me," she moaned, confessing again amid the rough rhythm.
He marked her neck with bites, sucking bruises into her skin while his hips snapped forward, cock dragging against her sensitive walls. Another orgasm tore through her, and he followed, cumming in her a second time, overflowing down her thighs.
Legs weak, after opening the door he carried her to the bathroom, setting her on the sink edge. The cool porcelain contrasted her heated skin as he stepped between her legs, sliding back in for more. "Look at you, princess," he dirty-talked, fingers digging into her hips. "So full of my cum already. But I want more. Want to see it leak out while I fuck you senseless."
She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper, their rough kisses turning tender yet fierce. On the sink, he took her slow at first, building tension, then hard, her ass sliding against the surface as he chased overstimulation. Bites littered her breasts now, his teeth grazing her nipples before soothing with his tongue.
They slipped to the bathroom floor next, her on top briefly in a twisted reverse cowgirl, but he flipped her to doggy again, pounding relentlessly. "Scream for me," he demanded, hand over her mouth until she obeyed, her voice echoing off the tiles as she came multiple times, body quivering.
"Only you, Jamil... only you," she sobbed, the emotional weight crashing with the physical.
"I love you," he confessed hoarsely, spilling inside her once more, breeding her thoroughly.
Finally, in the shower, water cascaded over them as he pressed her against the wall, lifting one leg to thrust deep. Steam filled the air, their bodies slick as he fingered her clit alongside his cock, drawing out yet another orgasm. He bit her again before cumming in her under the spray.
Exhausted, they stumbled back to the bed, collapsing in a tangle of limbs. He pulled her close, cock slipping inside her one last time for a gentle round, whispering possessions and love as they drifted off, her body marked and filled, finally his.
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FOR ALL HIS LIFE, YOUR boyfriend, jamil, knew only to serve. you knew it was never by choice, but you’d begun to suspect that… perhaps some part of that upbringing had engraved itself into his very being. for what else could have ever led to this…?
it wasn't to say it was shocking; the sight of your love tugging at your shorts, dragging the hem with his fingers well past your hips. but what was most curious was why he wanted to do this at such an hour. bleary eyes darted to the clock upon your nightstand. 23:50. by all accounts, it made no sense, really. but, oh… who were you to complain?
nuzzling back into the pillow beneath you, your hand found its familiar place through the silky locks of your boyfriend’s hair. “a bit late isn’t it, pretty boy? what’s the matter with you?”
jamil only smiled, puffing a cold breath of air onto your exposed pussy. the feeling sent a shiver down your spine, and you found yourself resisting the urge to clamp your thighs around his head already. the quirk of his brow showed you his amusement, a kind that you couldn’t discern the origin of for the life of you. “you don’t know? ah. just stay still and enjoy it, then. maybe it’ll click later.”
you’d no time to question his statement— because he was already licking one stripe up your slit. it was so sudden, sending one strong jolt up your spine. if your relationship were any less established, you’d almost be embarrassed at how aroused you were becoming… with just a few kitten licks, you were already clenching down hoping for more. soon his lips were attaching themselves to your clit, sucking sloppily at the bundle.
“jamil…” your breath hitched in your throat, fist tightening further into his hair. a few tears slipped past your eyes as you clenched them shut, tossing and turning your head to the side. the feeling of his tongue endlessly lapping at your quickly-building arousal was forcing a tight knot into your belly— one that felt on the verge of bursting any time now. you were always so quick to cum, and once you started you could never stop; something jamil knew fully well— and frequently abused.
the first time he’d found out was when you first found out as well. you couldn’t quite remember what had made you so angry that day, but you and your boyfriend had argued and argued until you’d become doped with your own fumes and emanations. till your clothes had been torn away; till he hurled you to the floor and held you there, melting your resistance not with his hypnotic voice, but with the heat of his body. you’d done things with your bodies to express the inexpressible; kissed until you arched your body to meet him and fell asleep in sweet exhaustion. that was your first time. you couldn’t count how many times you’d reached your peak, then— but it seemed that jamil was determined to best it every time he serviced you.
and as his mouth continued against your cunt, his hands slid up your thighs, coming to rest upon your pelvis. it was a terribly intimate gesture. so you pushed yourself up, lifting your hips to meet him. closer, harder. you could feel the bonds inside of you coming undone, each one snapping a little more as more blots and stars appeared in your vision. one of your hands trailed down to intertwine with his, while the other grabbed at the sheets right next to your head.
for a moment, your eyes blew open and all you saw was white. you pushed your boyfriend’s face against your pussy, your body curling into itself as your abdomen tightened up. then a loud cry slipped past your lips, tearing from your throat as the knot inside of you snapped. only your first climax of many, no doubt.
jamil groaned, his adam’s apple bobbing as he greedily drank whatever drop you gave him. once he’d had his fill, he pulled back. but he’d only intended to separate himself from you for a moment, it seemed— because now, he was crawling over you. he gently pried his hand from yours, using it to caress your face. and how beautiful he looked; hovering above with the loose, black curtain of his hair falling down, enclosing you both from the world… you loved your pretty boy best this way.
his fingers pushed little crescents into your cheek, forcing your mouth into a slight pucker. lowering his face to meet yours, jamil carefully studied your wearied expression, the glistening sweat upon your brow. “beautiful.” he murmured, pressing a kiss to your lips thereafter. it was comically chaste, especially after what he’d just done.
but you both knew he was far from done. you could feel him rubbing against your pussy, lubing himself up with your juices, so you did both of yourselves a favour and spread your legs, allowing his cock full access to wherever he so desired. you relaxed back into the sheets, slinging your arms around his neck.
“don’t you get tired after such a long day? why are you so full of energy now…?” you mused in content, enjoying the haze of your post-orgasm, and the feeling of his tip actively teasing at your entrance. in response, your boyfriend’s only reaction was to stare blankly in the way he always did. then a small smile crossed his lips.
“oh? do you want to stop now? because i can—”
“i did not say that!” you rushed, pulling his face down to yours. “don’t you dare stop now, jamil. i mean it. i want more.”
jamil huffed, cupping one hand gently around your neck. he squeezed it just slightly, enough to intensify the dazed-out feeling in your head. that moment of paralysing bliss was when he chose to push himself into you... catching you completely off guard. how mean…!
“shit—! a little warning next time? mmh... you know how sensitive i get! what’s gotten into you?” you yelped, squeezing your thighs around his hips with a shaky exhale. the string of whimpers that followed only spurred him on more. his hips paused for only one moment— before he picked up his own pace.
“you still haven't figured out what time it is?” he grinned widely, folding your legs over your chest. fat globs of cum seeped out of you with the movement, displacing whatever arousal filled you, leaving a white trail along the valley of your ass. you were sure, by now, the bedsheets you’d just recently washed were stained with fluids.
with the feeling of his cock driving deeper into you, kissing all the right spots against your gummy walls, your back arched— until your neck craned to catch another glimpse of the clock.
midnight on the dot, and… ah.
the start of a very special day for you indeed. now it all made sense. your boyfriend loved to serve you, and it seemed your first gift today would be from him— to become a dumb, fucked out mess.
May I please request Jamil x fem!reader? Maybe something with stress relief after exams?
Stress Relief
Pairing : Jamil Viper x Female Reader
Warnings: rough sex, unprotected sex, p in v, fingering, creampie, choking if you squint.
A/N: posting this draft in honor of me getting his ob card. (After 100 fucking pulls.)
The last exam bell had barely stopped ringing when Jamil found you in the empty hallway outside the alchemy classroom.
You'd been avoiding him all week—studying, cramming, sleep-deprived and irritable. But now it was over. All of it. And the second his hand closed around your wrist, pulling you into an unused storage closet, any pretense of composure shattered.
The door clicked shut behind you, plunging the small space into dim light filtered through a high, grimy window. The room smelled like old potion ingredients and dust, but you didn't have time to register more before Jamil's body pressed you against the wall.
"Finally," he breathed, his voice low and rough in a way that sent heat straight to your core. His fingers tangled in your hair, tugging your head back. "I've been going out of my mind."
You opened your mouth to reply, but he silenced you with a kiss, all tongue and teeth. No softness. No slow build. Just raw hunger that had been bottled up for weeks of studying and stress. His hips ground against yours, and you felt exactly how desperate he was through the layers of fabric.
Your hands found his shoulders, gripping the fabric of his school uniform, pulling him closer. The kiss was messy, wet, and perfect—a collision of need and relief. His tongue swept into your mouth, and you moaned against him, your fingers curling into his shirt.
He broke the kiss only to trail his lips down your jaw, biting gently at the sensitive spot below your ear. "You have no idea," he muttered against your skin, "how many times I thought about this during that fucking exam."
"Tell me," you gasped as his hand slid up your thigh, bunching your skirt.
He pulled back just enough to look at you, a strand of his ponytail escaping to frame his face. "I thought about bending you over the desk right there in the middle of the test. Making you forget every question."
His words sent a shiver through you. "Then do it."
His hand slipped under your skirt, finding you already slick through your underwear. He let out a low, appreciative sound. "You're so wet. For me."
"Jamil—"
He cut you off with another kiss, deeper this time, while his fingers hooked into your panties and pulled them down your thighs. You stepped out of them, and he shoved them into his pocket without breaking the kiss. His hand returned, two fingers sliding into you without warning.
You cried out against his lips.
"That's it," he murmured, pumping his fingers in a rhythm that was almost punishing. "Let it out. All that stress. I'm going to fuck it out of you."
Your legs were already trembling. He worked you open, adding a third finger, stretching you while his thumb pressed against your clit. You were panting, barely able to stand, your forehead pressed to his.
"Please," you whimpered.
He pulled his fingers out, and you heard him unbuckling his belt, the zipper lowering. The sound of him stroking himself in the quiet closet made your breath hitch. Then he nudged your thighs apart with his knee, and the blunt head of his cock pressed against your entrance.
"Look at me," he ordered.
You did. Your eyes met his, and he thrust into you in one hard, smooth motion.
A choked cry escaped your throat as he filled you completely. He didn't wait, didn't give you time to adjust. He started moving immediately, each thrust hard and deep, driving you into the wall. The cheap shelves behind you rattled with the rhythm.
His hand came up around your throat—not choking, but a firm grip that grounded you, that told you exactly who was in control. "You take me so well," he said, his voice strained. "Made for me."
You wrapped your legs around his waist, and he adjusted his angle, hitting deeper. Stars flickered at the edges of your vision. His pace was relentless, a steady pounding that built the pressure inside you with every stroke.
But then something shifted.
He slowed, just slightly, and his hand left your throat. Both his palms found your face, cupping your cheeks, and he kissed you again—but this time it was different. Softer. Almost tender. His tongue moved against yours with a heat that was still hungry, but now there was emotion bleeding through.
You kissed him back with the same intensity, your fingers threading through his hair, loosening his ponytail until his hair fell around his face. He pulled back just enough to look at you, his forehead against yours, both of you breathing hard.
"I needed this," he admitted, his voice barely a whisper. "I needed you."
"Then have me," you answered.
He kissed you again, deep and languid, and then he began to move once more. The rough pace returned, but now it was layered with those moments of kissing, of mouths meeting in the middle of the fucking, your lips never far from his.
The sounds he made—low grunts and groans that vibrated against your mouth—only pushed you higher. You were close, so close, and he could feel it.
"Come for me," he ordered against your lips. "Now.”
Your climax crashed over you without warning, a wave that stole your breath. You clenched around him, crying out into his mouth as he kissed you through it. He followed seconds later, a sharp thrust burying him deep as he spilled inside you, his body shuddering with the release of something far more than physical.
For a long moment, you stayed like that—breathing, tangled, his forehead against yours. The dust motes danced in the dim light. The world outside the closet didn't exist.
Finally, he pulled out slowly, and you whimpered at the loss. He laughed softly, a genuine laugh that made your heart ache.
"Same time next semester?" he asked, helping you straighten your skirt.
You smiled, leaning in to steal one more kiss. "I'm holding you to that."
I need help looking for a Twisted Wonderland smut headcanons/fic that I read a while back. I remember it was the reader buying a dildo that is supposed to have magic so it takes the shape of the person you have feelings for but what the reader doesn't know is it is also magically connected to the twst guys. IT WAS SO GOOD I WANNA READ IT AGAIN!!! T_T
Someone helped me find it!!! Click here for the link
