she would make you beg before you could cum. slowly rubbing circles on your puffy clit, just dragging out your high.
"y-yae, please." you would be so breathless, not being able to take anymore. you just wanted to feel her fingers inside you again, pumping in and out, with her lips on yours.
yae lets out a flirty laugh, pressing a chaste kiss to your neck. "hmm? please what?" she won't stop until she's hears the desperation roll off your tongue.
"please, mommy, just wanna cum." with the way you were whining and squirming, how could she possible deny you any longer?
her fingers slowly insert back into your throbbing core, finally giving you the sensation you were longing for. the contact made your hips jerk forward in pleasure. and it wasn't short after you let yourself cum all over her fingers. yae smiles to herself in approval and brings her sticky fingers up to you.
"now look at this mess you've made. help me clean it, would you?" the pure lust in her eyes was hypnotizing. "yes, mommy." your voice was barely above a whisper. you were so fucked out you couldn't even let the words leave your throat.
without much warning, yae slowly dipped her fingers into your mouth, letting your tongue lick all of your sweet juices away.
when satisfied, yae slips her fingers back out and falls next to you on the soft bed. the smell of sex filled the air, and the both of you had thin sheets of sweat coating your faces. but of course, you were far from done.
yae scoots closer to you, resting her head on your chest. she looks at you with the sweetest puppy eyes. looks deceive, because yae miko was far from innocent. "now, how about you," yae takes your hand, helping you guide it to her sex that was just begging for attention. "–return the favor?"
Remus: My tongue was down in your throat just a second ago and now you're calling me mate??
maybe this with dbf!remus? if you can think of a way
"i'm sorry. i'm sorry." you're clapping a hand over your mouth in a guffaw, turning your cheek to hide the burning heat of your cheeks into the pillow upon which you rest your head.
remus stills, hands bracing his weight besides your head. your cunt is pulsating around him, belly bulging with the swell of him.
"i know i didn't hear you call me that again. especially now that i've got you on my cock."
Dialogue for remmy being so used to just grabbing your ass when he hugs you that he accidentally does it infront of the boys 😭I just feel like they wouldn’t be big on pda so it takes them by surprise
"hey, baby." remus coos, drawing his arms tight around your torso and dotting a kiss along the bend of your cheekbone. "you have a good day, today?"
"now i am." you murmur, smoothing your palms over the protrusion f his shoulder blades, his earthy cologne twinging at your nostrils.
"missed this pretty arse of yours, angel." he snides, fingers curling into the fatty flesh of your backside and giving it a good squeeze.
"oi! if i wanted to watch a fuckin' porno, i would have stolen lockhart's bloody videotapes." sirius snips, slapping a palm over his eyes and groaning loudly.
"oh sod off, pads." remus bites back, smearing a soft kiss against your cheek before peering over your shoulder to look at his friend.
"he has a point, moons. i mean, merlin, what's with the pda?"
"what, can't love on my girl?"
"not with a handful of her arse, you're not. that's too fuckin' far."
"i don't remember asking for your opinion. stop staring, and you might not have a problem."
can i request a poly!newtmas blurb where newt punishes you by saying you can’t get off for a couple days/however long but he doesn’t get a chance to tell thomas so you take advantage of that and go to him for sex <33 and maybe newt walks in on you both?
warning/content: punishments, oral (female!receiving), mild spanking at the end, lots of swearing, SLIGHT disregard of consent if you squint, sexual themes, nsfw
word count: 1.3k
because you deserve the world, and i'm in a writing mood ;)
you first notice thomas' appearance when he slows down from his run, his back curving as he leans forward, bracing his weight against his knees so he can properly catch his breath.
your downturned lips quickly flit upward with the sight of him as you rush to your feet, uncurling your legs from their crossed position underneath you to find the brunet.
after several admonishments, you've learned to not tackle the man in your overexcited hugs, and so you're slowing down your brisk pace as you approach him.
"hi!" you beam, twisting at your fingers behind your back as you push your weight up onto your toes before rocking back to your heels.
"hey, you." thomas is still panting as he peers up at you, brown optics squinting at the harsh glare of the sun as it lowers below the maze walls.
"missed you." you purl, your teeth worrying at your bottom lip.
"s'that right?" he cocks a dark brow as he straightens up, reaching behind into his pack to grab at his water. "missed you too, princess."
"are you going t'be long?" you inquire in a quick blurt as he guzzles down the water, adam's apple bobbing with the effort.
"not any longer than i normally am." now his eyebrows are furrowing with confusion as he wipes at his mouth with the back of his hand before capping the bottle. "you alright?"
"s'just that-" warmth is quickly climbing up your jugular and bleeding into your cheeks. "was just wondering if-"
"oh, i see." thomas snorts, the left corner of his lip quirking upward in a cocky smirk. "how come y'didn't just ask newt? you seem to be very anxious to get started."
"well, he was busy-" you trill, traipsing after the male as he stalks over to the map room. "and i didn't want t'bother him, with him bein' the whole second in command 'n all."
"never seemed t'bother him before." he turns around, settling his hands against his hips. "anything you're not telling me?"
"nope." you flash another smile to further convince him of your case.
"well alright.." he reaches a hand behind to scratch at the nape of his neck. "i'll see you there then, yeah?" he swoops down to press an endearing kiss across your brow. "y'don't mind that 'm all sweaty right now?"
"nope." you echo, already turning around to find your shared hut. "see ya!"
previously that day you had been in quite the predicament. you had woken up with a churning discomfort at the base of your belly that surely could have been solved with a quickie or the usage of a certain male's fingers.
thomas and minho had woken up a little earlier that morning, leaving only you and newt in the larger bed when you awoke from your slumber. you had poked and prodded the brit with sorrowful whining and incessant begging, and despite all of his reprimands, of denial, you had continued to blubber.
he had explained that he had a lot to do that day, and as much as he would have adored taking care of your aching, he knew he wouldn't be able to complete his tasks if he did.
furthermore, you knew better than to ask in the morning, for it's always quite busy during that time of day. but yet, you had negated all of such and continued to warble and beg. and then, as he slipped on his pants, you had snipped: "s'not like i like it anyway. i'll just get myself off 'n be done with it."
with such, newt had given you the punishment of not being able to get off for at least three days, for both your snarky attitude and cruel retort.
but thomas didn't need to know that.
you were bare when the aforementioned male walked in, quickly closing the door behind him.
at the sight of him, your legs naturally fall open, revealing a glistening cunt and perspiring thighs.
"oh sweetheart, didn't realize y'were aching this bad!"
your head lolls back, a drawn-out mewl tugging at your vocal cords.
"easy, easy." thomas coos, reaching over his head so he can pull the blue henley up and over his head. "you're okay, baby."
your fingers twitch at your sight as you struggle to keep them tight at your sides.
"alright, alright, 'm comin'." the brunet sinks to his knees in front of you, his large fingers coming up to curl around your thighs and anchor them in their spot.
his lips start by pressing a hot kiss beside your knee.
"faster!" you urge, bottom lip spilling out with desperation.
"easy." he tuts, although it's quiet and not quite that story. "you'll get it in time."
you force your breathing to steadily flow in through your nose and out of your mouth. "o-okay."
"that's my girl." he purrs, slowly tracing his path down your thigh until he's pressing wet, open-mouthed kisses to the junction between your pelvis and leg.
he then sinks his teeth into such a spot, pulling a groan from your lips "y'like that, princess?" he coos, finally switching in his position to nose over your throbbing clit, drawing back the hood with the action.
"hmm..." is your 'verbal' reply, and he's finally sealing his lips around the pulsing bud, drawing the flat of his tongue across it and forcing you into a squirming mess.
"no moving. no moving," he instructs, pinching delicately at the sensitive flesh of your hip until you're halting in your movement and succumbing to the pleasure that swarms over you.
"good girl, sweetheart." he praises, continuing to nose at your clit as his tongue prods gingerly at your entrance.
"tommy," you whine, reaching down to gently slip your fingers through his thick curls, anchoring him in his spot and forcing him closer into your pussy.
"shhh... ease up." he tuts, forcing you to relinquish your hold on his locks slightly.
his tongue slips in and out of your warm channel before he switches to your abandoned clit, dragging his bottom row of teeth over the bundle of nerves.
"fuck!"
"so now that's two things you've disobeyed me on." this new voice is thick with a heavy accent, and it's most definitely not thomas'."
your eyes flash open at the sudden entrance of the man. you push yourself up onto your elbows, bottom lip warbling with broken excuses.
"what?" thomas turns his head to peer at his boyfriend, eyebrows furrowing with confusion.
"oh, did she not tell you?" newt stalks over, wrapping long fingers around your bicep and pulling you up into a standing position, effectively forcing thomas to shuffle out of the way.
"tell me what?"
"she's not to get off for three shuckin' days, 'n here she is, running off to you t'get a quickie because mean ol' newt won't get her off." he sits on the mattress, patting at his lap.
"she did what?" thomas is snapping his gaze over to your own as you dutifully drape yourself over newt's lip, your eyes glazing over with disdain.
"i-i just needed-"
"y'know for a fact i don't want t'fuckin' hear it." newt sneers, kneading at the fatty flesh of your backside so he can prep it for the forthcoming thwarts.
"you little fuckin' minx!" thomas rises to his feet, crossing his arms over his bare chest. "not fair. i gave you a chance t'tell the truth 'n you said shit."
"it was hurting!" you attempt burying your visage in your crossed arms as you sniff frustratedly.
"ah ah ah, wanna see those tears." newt snips, tugging harshly at your locks so that your face is presented to the two men.
he doesn't warn you for the first blow, and you're jolting forward, a blubbering cry tearing itself from your throat.
"are you really gonna go that hard?" thomas' reserve is breaking down. "she wasn't really-"
"oh fuck off, tommy. if you were in charge, there wouldn't be a fuckin' punishment. now hush before i give you one too."
Finn Shelby and his gf who make out any chance they get
"oh get a fuckin' room!" john scoffs, walking into the back room of the bar with a huff as he collapses into a corner seat.
"as if your wife hasn't been pregnant with your fuckin' spawn for the last three years in a row." finn snarks back, pulling away from the inebriating taste of your lips with a sigh, a string of saliva slipping down his chin before he wipes it away with the back of his hand.
"fuck off, finn-boy. just find a different room t'snog in."
maybe mommy!reader with newt or thomas getting them off/edging them under the table during dinner while they try to keep it together?
"thomas, mate, you good?" minho inquires, mouth full of food as he cocks a suspicious brow
"y-yeah. yeah. totally fine. good we're good." he's wincing as you grip tightly at his cock, thumbing over his bulbous head and easing delicate drops of precum from the weeping slit.
"you sure, man?"
"oh yes, he's more than fine, isn't that right, darling?" you tantalize.
"oh yeah. t-totally fine. great even. just need to eat."
ignore me if you’ve done this before or it makes you uncomfy, but maybe some jamie and mommy!reader, w reader getting him off in class bc he’s needy? ily <3
ooh i like this one!!!!
"mommy." garbling into your shoulder, james turns his cheek, smearing it against the rough fabric of your button-up.
"what, baby?" fingers smooth along the thick muscle of his thigh, squeezing delicately to soothe his whimpers
"i need help. really need help. please mommy please."
"quit your whining, puppy. you're okay. you can wait until later. you can wait until we're done class, yeah, pup?"
"no, can't wait. don't wanna. can't." it's a pleading whine, one that has his hips bucking up into the open palm that delicately cups at his clothed cock.
"oh alright, quit your whining. just keep quiet, yeah? mommy will help."
