Warnings: smut, anal play, use of butt plug on reader, praise kink, implied pet play.
Authors Note: So I was challenged by @aussieez in @lancsnerd to participate in this and since I have struggled to write anything under 5k in months, I thought I'd give it a go. Thanks for letting me participate. I hope it fits the requirements.
Thanks to the anon who sent in this prompt, I hope you enjoy it.
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You shiver as Sy runs his knuckle up your spine before resting his hand firmly between your shoulder blades and applying gentle pressure until your chest rests on the mattress making your ass stick vulnerably up in the air.
“Look so fuckin’ hot like this, baby,” he murmurs as he tenderly squeezes your ass cheek and kisses your soft flesh, “Being so good for me, gonna look so pretty.”
You whine and turn your head to look at him; he’s looking at your most intimate place with a mixture of feral, predatory need and sweet, reverential adoration as he pours lube on his fingers.
He strokes your sensitive hole and as he pushes past the tight ring of muscle, you let out a shuddering moan which makes him raise his eyes to yours and bite his bottom lip while his chest begins to heave.
“Deep breath, baby,” he says hoarsely as he withdraws his finger, replacing it with the tip of his gift, a pretty fluffy cottontail attached to the silver stainless steel plug, “Know you’re gonna be good for me and take it all, ain’t ya?”
You nod wordlessly, your throat is too dry to speak, the anticipation is too much, but he’s prepared you well and you both sigh as the plug slides in almost effortlessly, “Atta girl,” he breathes, “Now you really are my pretty li’l bunny rabbit.”
A/N: For the lovely @lancsnerd and her Six Steamy Sentences challenge. Am I too early to be posting this? Lol. I had a long car drive back home, and I couldn’t wait.
Pairing: Thor x F! Reader
Warnings: 18+ smut.
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Sheer curtains blew in the gentle breeze as the skies signalled the arrival of dawn, your sheets a crumpled mess and a reminder of last night’s nefarious activities.
There was a gentle weight shift on top of you before you felt those familiar lips over your warm body, tracing the sensitive spots left on your inner thighs while his hands cupped your breasts, twisting your nipples enough to elicit a soft moan out of you, rousing you from your slumber.
“Thor, what are you doing?”
Your quiet whisper died down as you fell back against your pillows, your cunt waking up with the kitten licks of his tongue and gentle prodding of his fingers as he opened you up, your walls still sore from the night before but hungry for more.
“Giving you a reason to stay in bed, my dove.”
Parting your legs further, he pushed his tongue inside your entrance, tasting and teasing mercilessly as his nose brushed against your bundle of nerves, the electrifying feeling of arousal surging your body as he held you down with no intention letting you go anytime soon.
Author’s Note: @lancsnerd created this idea and when I mentioned writing for my favorite MCU bae, she agreed! Thank you for the vote of confidence!
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Pairing: Loki x Female Reader
Summary: It has Six Steamy, Smutty Sentences, my good people! The summary would be as long as the work itself!
Warnings: Male servicing Female smut. Beautiful words, sexy times.
The word was filled with an aching want that ran in electric currents from the arched tips of your toes to the top of your head, stopping just long enough to pool in the space between your belly button and the crest of your mound.
You were answered with a moaned return to the task at hand; Loki, raven haired God of Mischief and paramour extraordinaire, had ordered you to receive pleasure provided by him and him alone.
Just now his dark locks rose and fell in syncopated rhythm with the long licking strokes of his tongue along your soaked seam, stopping to gently suck at the bundled nerves of your swollen clitoris before plunging lower and deeper.
It was a nerve wracking tattoo, the beat of which was enough to drive you to madness, or divine ecstasy, whichever came first.
As your body bent nearer to the torment, bowing into the breathy parted lips of your Loki, the wave within you crested, overflowing the banks of your body and leaving you to weakly whisper in the wreckage, “Please…”
Kissing over the lush valleys created by your curves, Loki climbed high enough to tweak one of your overly sensitive nipples, renewing the rippling sensations coursing through your over worked figure, his voice deep and dark, “I love it when you beg, pet.”
Summary: Something I wrote for the six sentence challenge #lancsnerdchallenge
Pairing: August Walker x Reader
Words: 110
Warnings: 18+ Sex (p in v)
A/N: As usual, I'm really sorry about all the spelling mistakes, as english is not my main language.
Title: Deep
"You will feel me deeper than ever", he grunts the warning in your ear, his breathing loud and almost angry, like an animal.
He puts the palm of his large, rough hand on your back, forcing you to bend over.
"Hold on to the bed", he commands and you obey, like a puppet at the orders of his puppeteer, clinging to the sheets with your fists.
And he enters.
Mercilessly, at once, slipping into the viscous moisture of your pussy.
A tickle you've never felt before shoots up from deep within your womb, forcing you to scream, and he was right once again: you had never felt anyone so deep.
Bucky Barnes and Silk for @lancsnerd. It's not Thor but- You know how much I love my angsty bois.
Never in his entire life had Bucky Barnes ever thought of silk sheets- In Brooklyn they were lucky to have cotton, and for the last 70 years his life has been metal and cold and concrete.
But now, Now, he didn't want to sleep on anything else. The soft wet velvet of your mouth and your clever tongue made the world go black at the edges; everything was soft and out of focus.
And silk sheets tangled in his hands; tethering him to now, this very moment where nothing else existed but your mouth. He was panting and breathless as you drew out your sweet torment; you wanted him to beg, plead for his release, sweetly broken. But Bucky Barnes wasn't ready to give up yet; he survived HYDRA- he could make you work a little harder.
A/N: This is my entry to @lancsnerd’s Six Steamy Sentences Writing Challenge.
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Steve was in the kitchen, you walked close to him, you knew that the dress you were wearing was too short, however, it was enough to get his attention. You opened the drawer of one of the furniture and took out a spoon, then you went to the refrigerator and took out a jar of your favourite ice cream, sat in front of it, purposely leaving the skirt of the dress lifted a little, enough so that Steve could see a little of your panties, you opened the ice cream and began to eat it suggestively, while still looking at him, Steve swallowed with difficulty, he began to get nervous, especially when you rolled your tongue into the spoon, you were almost sure that he had felt as if you had done it on his dick.
"I'm so hungry," you said in a way that almost sounded like moaning and then you bit your lip. You were willing to do whatever it took to provoke him, it was a lot of fun to see him trying to keep his composure, fighting his instincts, you knew he wanted to tear off your clothes right there, but you knew he wouldn't do it in a place where anyone could find them.
"Are you wet or hungry?” Steve asked you without stopping to see your lips, then he looked down at your legs, he could make you his own there, at that very moment, but he didn't like the idea very much, he didn't want someone else to see you naked.
"What do you intend to do, Captain? Do you want to destroy me?” you questioned suggestively without stopping smiling, you leaned forward pulling your dress a little to practically show him your boobs taking advantage of the fact that he was in front of you. You weren't going to pass up the opportunity to put him in trouble.
"Cap, did you destroy him?" you questioned, Steve looked at you completely confused, you smiled with satisfaction, your plan had worked, you knew he would go get you that same night to fulfil that fantasy, it was always more fun when you "played" that way, just thinking about it, you felt like your underwear was wet. “Steve, are you okay?” you asked calmly, pretending that you had done nothing,
"What? Yes, of course, I was distracted," Steve replied. The other members of the team looked at each other confused, they had noticed Steve was acting a little strange, while you were trying to contain the laughter, Steve gave you a warning look; a few minutes later the meeting ended, and he approached you. ”You know you are in trouble and that in the house I will give you a lesson, right?” He whispered in your ear, that only caused you to smile more, it was going to be a very fun night.
A/N: For the lovely @lancsnerd and her Six Steamy Sentences challenge. Do we like a Dom! Steve? Hopefully.
Pairing: Steve Rogers x F! Reader
Warnings: 18+ SMUT.
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Goose pimples littered across your flushed skin, making you take in a shuddering breath as Steve planted open-mouthed kisses down your spine, his hands splayed over your ass cheeks, parting them for his length to tease along your moist folds.
Cursing under your breath, you pushed your hips back hungry for more, gripping the silk sheets desperately you let out a gasp as Steve’s hand came down on your butt hard, leaving a stinging burn in its wake.
“Patience, baby girl…”
Gathering your wetness on the tip, he filled you up in one swift thrust and let out a deep grunt as your warmth enveloped him.
With a firm hand that held the back of your neck, he pulled all the way out before spearing back in, setting a brutal pace his cock impaled you as piteous mewls left your lips.
“You won’t cum yet doll, not until I tell you to.”
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A/N: For the lovely @lancsnerd and her Six Steamy Sentences challenge.
Pairing: Loki x F! Reader
Warnings: 18+ SMUT
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The fork you held nearly clattered on the plate below as Loki’s cold touch against the inside of your thigh startled you, gripping it and giving you a warning look to stay silent as his piercing gaze flashed with dark desire, his fingers slid your panties aside deceitfully as dinner went about.
His thumb drew lazy circles over your bundle of nerves while a slender finger slipped inside your warmth, the second one made your breathing hitch as you tried to maintain your demeanor, catching his smirk as he toyed with the wine glass before casually taking a sip.
The raven-haired prince brought you close to the edge, halting whenever he felt your walls quiver while you did everything in your power to muffle cries and soft moans that threatened to escape your lips.
“Would anybody care for some dessert?”
Loki’s smirk deepened as his fingers retracted completely, leaving your burning cunt desperate for more as he politely declined the offer, sucking his fingers clean as he threw a wink in your direction, reveling in the way you blushed.
“I believe I have other plans for dessert tonight, isn’t that right Lady (Y/N)?”
