#nghtdsires

[heavenstrvck]

closed starter for @nghtdsires || lucy & moira || based on this

"okay, okay, maybe i fucked up a liiiiittle bit." moira said with a chuckle, swirling the liquid around in her glass. it had been a few days of non-stop partying, hangovers spent on the beach and general good times with her best friend. now that their trip was about to end in a couple of days, the brunette grinned apologetically at the other, amused look in her eyes showing that she wasn't that sorry about it. in the lounge of the suite they'd rented for lucy's bachelorette getaway, both relaxing on the couch, she felt the need to confess what was about to happen. "okay, so. you said you wanted a stripper. tradition, tradition, all of that. but since it was such a pain to find a date for this trip in the first place.." she'd basically had to kidnap her away from work for a few days, truth be told. "i never got around to book one, and so last minute, there were no dudes left." which was a relief - last thing she wanted was to watch some half-naked guy give a lap dance to her best friend. "so in a couple of minutes, there's a very beautiful woman who's gonna come and dance for you. is that okay for you, babe? 'cause i can still call it off. or you know, ask for a private dance for myself or something." she teased with a smirk.

[deviiates]

@nghtdsires asked : spicy gif prompt f/f 1 d, have and missy

she'd be lying if she said she wasn't using the other as a crutch. haven knew that she shouldn't be here with missy, shouldn't be using her as a bandaid to patch over her own vices. every time that itch wormed its way back into her mind, that desire to drink and use it to drown out issues in her life, she calls missy. and like clockwork, missy always picked up the phone. it wasn't like any of this was forced or hidden from the other woman. she knew exactly what the calls were for and still she answered with excitement and met with her to scratch that itch in another way.

hands are demanding as she groped at missy's breasts, eager to feel supple flesh give underneath her fingertips. haven brought her lips to suck at her left lips, kissing and nipping at her flesh as excitedly as she could. there was no questioning what she wanted to do with missy, not with the way her hips moved and rolled into the other woman's. her arousal had formed a perfect imprint into her leggings, and the friction made damn sure that haven was felt. every stimulated inch. her breath hitched in the back of her throat and then she looks up towards missy with excitement. " i want you so fucking bad right now. "

[vicedmuses]

@nghtdsires asked: m/m 11 tobias or uriel with jackson (athlete coach connection?)

it was customary for some of the best or most stressed athletes to get a massage after a game or practice. as the assistant coach, that tradition normally fell onto him. he didn't remember when he asked jackson to basically strip down, but he wasn't complaining about the view that he was currently getting. "how does this feel?" with an oiled up hand, he massaged up the man's torso and then over to his chest. uriel made sure to spend his time on each pec, slowly squeezing them before he went down the man's abs again. "you seem to be enjoying yourself. do you think they're really all gone?"

[devirtute]

@nghtdsires asked: m/m 6, wesley or emerson with jackson

MEME: 𝚂𝙸𝚃𝚄𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻 𝙶𝙸𝙵 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂 STATUS: accepting

training sessions were always unpredictable as of late. he certainly hadn't told jackson to come dressed so attractively, but he was glad that the man was his only client for the morning. one thing led to another in the weight lifting corner and both of them had lost their clothing. wesley's hands were holding onto jackson's waist as he planted his feet firmly on both sides of his legs. "we're still counting this as endurance training." he grunted out as he continued to thrust his length in and out of the other man. athlete's were his favorite clients and he wanted to make sure he knew that. "fuck, yeah, take it just like that." another groan escaped the trainer's lips as he moved his hand down, getting a feel for jackson's ass before giving it a harsh spank.

[wditdsmutblog]

@nghtdsires

Enola was using her first few consecutive days off work to organize the research for her thesis. By the time day two rolled around the succubus was starting to see lines of code floating in the air and was horny. Leaning back in her desk chair she unbuttoned her pants and freed her aching cock. She sighed as she began to stroke her length scrolling through her phone with her free hand to find the perfect partner for the night.

There was no shortage of them but a smirk crossed her ruby red lips as she came across a familiar number. Enola had been subtly after them for a while. Laying down the ground and making suggestions not caring one bit about their supposed partner.

[text Enola]: A little birdy told me your partner is out of for the next few days. My earlier offer to hang out still stands. I've never been one to kiss and tell.

sent at 3:30pm

[text Enola]: I even have a special place made up for you. Dinner on me of course.

sent at 3:35pm

That last text was sent with a short video attachment. It was of the underside of Enola's work desk. A string of tea lights cast the space in a yellow glow. There were pillows arranged on the floor and her thighs could clearly be seen framing the space. The woman's girthy dick was on full display as its head began to drip precum.

[flawcdexistence]

closed for @nghtdsires​ .

she feels like a fool. a small part of her always suspected something was happening behind her back, but she never... fiona liked to give people the benefit of the doubt. she liked to believe in the best in people until they gave her a reason to see the worst and she’d wanted so much to believe chase was different. and for a time, he was. kind, sweet, attentive. she wonders how long he’s been sleeping around on her, whether it’s been for the duration of their one year relationship or if it’s recent? she hadn’t stuck around long enough to figure it out. after catching him with his dick in another girl’s ass, she’d simply packed up what she could in the suitcase she had. she’d have to go back for the rest of her stuff, but with basics she has what she needs for at least a week. oh god, where is she going to live, though? a problem to solve tomorrow, she supposes, because as it stands, right now, at one o’clock in the morning, she... well... fiona doesn’t have anywhere she can go. maybe that’s what has her standing on her professor’s doorstep, a torrent of rain thundering down behind her. she’s soaked to the bone, her thin summer dress doing little to ward off the chill, painted to her curves as it is now. she hadn’t even thought to grab a jacket, but then again, it hadn’t started pouring until she was in her car and on her way here. her suitcase is still in her trunk, her purse tossed somewhere in the backseat. goosebumps kiss her pale skin and her red curls hang soaked around her face and god, she must look a sight with red rimmed eyes and splotchy cheeks when natalia answers the door. “h-hey, i’m sorry to show up here like this but i-- i don’t have anywhere else to go.” fiona whispers, nearly choking on the last word as a fresh wave of tears threaten to fall. 

[edgecfeden]

closed for @nghtdsires​​ !

"heyyy, there's my new little butt slut," sydney teased missy, grinning at the sight of the girl after buzzing her into her apartment. she was relaxed on the couch with her hard cock out resting against her stomach, not bothering to make any secret of what she'd been up to. especially considering the video playing on the big screen—a girl getting fucked in the middle of some kind of party, with all sorts of filthy words scrawled on her skin in marker. in sydney’s defense, she'd been more than straightforward in her text inviting missy to come over: hey, wyd? wanna bring your ass over here so i can fuck it? "oh, you like that, huh?" the laid-back blonde chuckled, noting how missy looked at the tv. "you know, good girls aren't supposed to be into that kind of thing… want to make yourself useful and suck my dick while you watch, at least?"

[edensalphas]

cont’d from here for @nghtdsires​ !

"oh, you'd be earning your way out either way," trinity assures. she eyes the weapon in the woman's hands with a smirk. further away and she might have cause for concern, but with how close she is, trinity knows she can shift and leap while the brunette’s still trying to aim. at the confession that follows, trinity laughs lightly. "a little ironic, don't you think? a hunter moonlighting as a knot-chaser…" the naked blonde lifts her head slightly, scenting the air. her sense of smell was enhanced even in her human form. "but you're telling the truth, aren't you? i can scent it on you." she doesn't bother answering the question of whether she's an alpha—the moment trinity shifts to her wolf form, it'll be more than clear. "what are you waiting for, human? wolves don't do foreplay. present yourself."