" wait, what's that sound?! " males of dispatch x gn! afab! reader because i dislike the use of gendered nicknames ♡ || robert, royd, punch up, waterboy x gn! afab! reader
cw: nsfw & 18+ content ahead, of course fem anatomy used, breeding kink ofc, established relationship, implied virgin! reader, lowkey talks about kids in robert's part LOL you can see it as adoption instead as well :3,
synopsis. "taking it raw for the first time" w/ dispatch guys :)
wc: ~6k ; not proofread, might be ooc! also mostly err fluffy lil intros -> rough sx... can you tell i got tired of writing escalation to sex after a while HAHA
?! robert traced his nose down your collarbone from behind you, strong arms start to wrap around your waist whilst you cooked your usual breakfast before heading back to bed.
i mean, today was a weekend, there was nothing better than to just go back and cuddle with your husband,
beef always nudging your feet everywhere now and them while waiting for his own food, barking almost in a hushed tone.
"you two both seem pretty hungry, hm?" you let out a chuckle as you reached over for one of the snacks off the desk, "catch, beefy!" tossing it into the air at the dog proudly biting onto it, happily walking off to the living room.
"you and your son have so much in common." "you mean our son? of course he'd take after his father."
you feel a chin settle on your shoulder, and a head fit into the empty space beside your nap, "yes, mr. robertson?" "please, don't call me that, angel." you let out a small laugh before asking something out of the blue—
"rob, have you ever thought what our kids would look like?" you gaze at your side, looking at him expectantly; tilting as you watch him cough in surprise.
"s-sorry, what baby?" "like .. do you think our features match well enough?"
he stared at you like you just admitted to a war crime as he took a breather at the table, and it's not because he hasn't thought about it, it's because he didn't know how to bring it up.
after a while in silence, you placed his meal in front of him, "you wanna try?"
you don't know what you were thinking when you said that, but you couldn't say much anyway, not when you were bent over the dining table, his hand was already dug into the strands of your scalp; pushing your pretty little face right onto the table.
"wahh—nnghh, hah, mmf! h-harder pleasef-" you whine out as his cock kisses your insides, making obscene sounds neighbors would complain about. your entrance squelched loudly every thrust that slapped against your ass. literally hissing at the burn of how far his cock stretched you out.
"o-ohh, fuck—yeah, you really... haahfuck, want my kids in you, yeah?" throwing his head back promptly, he felt so insanely turned on by how hard your tight pussy was clenching onto his dick, it felt like it was about to snap off of him.
"nngh, hah... r—rob, f—uuck! s'good...!" you moaned loudly into the surface of the table; you shut your eyes close, your words fumble as your cheeks indent into the counter, your shorts pooled at your ankles. hands grasping at the fat of your hips, continuing with merciless pistons of his hips into yours.
his smile grows into a smirk, watching your hole let his cock sink into you; your entrance shudders around him, making him twitch in return; your hands grip at the wood of the table, barely holding onto to it,
"f—fuck, i'm gonna... gonna fuck a kid into you." you gasped, lip quivering as you shudder under the pressure building up in your stomach. "they're gonna be so fuckin' adorable, jus'—haah, imagine... their cute lil' faces.."
his hand adjusts its grasp in your hair, lifting you up so he could see your face better, "jus' look at th—eir beautiful fuc-fucking parent they're g—haah-gonna have... y-your eyes... and my head of hair."
"fuuuck, you feel th—aat? all for you, angel." he cooed into your ear, his finger tracing your jaw gently as you continue to whine in pleasure. the helpless rolls of his hips into yours spiked euphoria up into you, "ahhn- rob, w—what would you w-wanna name her i-if she were a girl."
a hard thrust spears right through you, "roxanne sounds good, don't you think?" he smirks, pulling your head up by your hair; one arm now holding you up as he continues to hit your insides up. "god i'm gonna be very... hah.. confused if you don't get pregnant, mmm—by t-tonight."
you didn't know if you felt overwhelmed or not, but god were you crying so fucking happily; you haven't had anyone fuck you at all, not anyone good at least. "e—every other guy that's fucked you never got you this pleased, mmm?" letting out a huff through ragged words, he was so in love with you.
"fuck, i needed this. needed you." he mumbled into your skin, your skin scattered with bites of love blessed your shoulders and collarbones, your legs were already quivering, twitching even; his pace was one you weren't even aware about.
he grinned at how helpless you were, god was he just loving this, no matter how little sleep he got last night; this fully woke him up, of course it would. he hadn't heard you moan like this since the first time you two got to make out, and that was a while ago. you two never thought of having kids... well, until you brought it up. which would be now—two weeks after your wedding.
"holy shiiit, god you feel so fuckin' good, baby—mmmfuck! hold it right there, angel, right there." he could tell with the way you were being pushed to your climax, that's when you would clench around him hard, although it already was a tight fit on your own. his voice was like a growl of that an animal, animalistic and sharp thrusts that made you shiver.
"nnh, ahhh— fuck i-i think i will, rob, mmn please!" you whimper, he loved to hear the desperation in your voice grow. "i'm gonna breed you, im gonna fucking breed you, fuckfuckfuck—"
his arms surround your waist before you felt your climax strike in unison with spurts of come that touched your womb, making your eyes roll back into your skull, you both moan loudly in unison,
juices mixed with both yours and his drip to the floor, you lean backwards, your head landing onto one of his broad shoulders, his muscley arms keep you in place. "fuck, you did good, angel. so, so proud of you."
you smile weakly before giving a shy kiss onto his lips, your hand on the back of his head. "love you so much rob."
...
"BEEF DON'T DRINK THAT—"
cw: used hawaiian nickname/s ive heard from tv shows :sob:
royd was directly behind you, helping with dishes, you wash the dirt off, he scrubs the soap on, and you place them into the plate dryer, it was the life... except you felt like something was missing...
"thanks for helping baby." you reached up to kiss him as you take your dish gloves off, taking a seat on a kitchen counter nearby. swinging your legs as you smile at your husband.
"no problem, m'lady. anything else?" ... "would you be down to breed me?"
his eyes widen for a moment, showing his clear surprise until it fades into a smile; "y-you what, my love?" his glance moved over to the sink, cleaning the dirt built at the bottom to avoid looking you straight in the eye, "where are you looking, roy? come on! i wanna know if you've been thinking what i have recently!"
"i have been thinking.... ever since we got married, but ehh... i din know if ya wanted 'em too." he sighed, rubbing the back of his nape, you laugh a little at his response,
"don't worry, it's just a question. but i... i want you to feel good too." and there you go, he couldn't even stop you because god he's been wanting a few for a long, long time. but why would he ever force you?
"sorry, i'm just— i know it might... it might hurt, but i'm willing to take you." "keep talking, and i think i might."
you were already bent over the kitchen counter, his cock lined up right between your thighs, touching the very surface of your clit, but only merely using your thighs for friction and pleasure. "fuck, y—you feel amazin' ipo... haah."
you whined at the way he easily manhandled your thighs, your cunt getting wetter by the second; sadly only to be pleased by rubbing against your folds, and not actually inside you...
"i... i'll let ya think about dis, first, 'kay? i'mma fuck your thighs first..." his voice was soft, but god was his cock absolutely monster sized, your thighs could barely cover half of it, "nnh, but i wan' it now..." whining with plead so dearly, he usually wouldn't be able to resist, but he wanted you to be able to back out whenever you wanted,
after all it was your first time. he didn't want you to feel anything you didn't.
your clothes were somewhere over there, your legs were twitching around him making him groan with volume. you squeezed your thighs together on impulse whilst he slowly moved your lower body in and out the friction.
you felt your juices slowly dripping onto your inner thighs as well, his big mushroom tip pushing through the cleavage of your skin making you cry in waves of pleasure as he continued to over, and over again.
"you make it hard, hard n—not to thrust i-into you..." he coos into your ear, you could only get off to the rub you got from his shaft; "mmfuck, please, royd, i wan' it...!" you cried out, you don't know if this was his way of teasing,
he suddenly removed himself, and flipped you over to lay on your back. "oh my—fuck!" and there it was, barely an inch in and you could feel a singing burn, god did he stretch you out so, so badly. and you loved it so much; when the hell did he get tattoos on his cock?!
you could see his inked up shaft slowly enter inside you as you let out one long, loud mouthful cry of pleasure.
"do ya like it? cause sshit, you right.. you do feel nice..."
thirty minutes later, he had your legs up on his large shoulders, your body sloped up slightly, a very, very clear belly bulge was in your stomach, which only turned the both of you on all the more. "nghh—f-uuuckk, royd so good... mmn- sshit, so good!" you exclaimed, lust filling your entire body; his cock felt fucking amazing going up into your tight pussy,
"s-so fucking good for me, ipo..." he whispered into your ear, bending your body into a tight mating press, your face was clear with corruption as your eyes were consistently rolled back into your skull, back arching every thrust he gave you. loud squelches bounce off all the interior.
cw: brief usage of a foreign petname!
punch up, aka colm's hands were strong, you loved the way he could pick you up, and throw you around without any difficulty, which could probably be said about right now.
"ooh- nghh, f—uuck! colm, r-right there..." his arms lifted you up and down so so so easily, you swear you felt you were being split in half the way he had almost no doubt whilst fucking you up and down onto his cock.
only a mere mirror as his reference to see your expression, your body, and how your body reacted to his. watching the milky ring on the base of his cock grow in unison with his smirk, "y-yeah, y'like it, mo chride?" you moaned at the sudden use of the petname, and god did you love hearing his accent.
it was the first time you two got to fuck in a while, work taking up 3/4 his schedule; and now here he was, fucking his pretty little partner on the edge of the bed while he lifted them up and down, controlling the pace of how often his tip gets to hit your sweet, spongy core.
water droplets of sweat fell off your body, off your forehead, your arms, everywhere, you had just come out the shower, and he couldn't wait any longer to take you now. steam fogged up the reflective surface, yet he could still make out your figure through all of it. your bath towel was thrown to the side,
the air conditioner was loud with cool gliding over your body, making you shiver as you continue to ride him. gummy walls closed in around his cock, making him groan loudly as well, his shaft covered in your juices and his.
you shut your eyes close in euphoria, feeling him bulge into your tummy oh-so well. despite any rumor that he has a small dick, it could not be further from the truth.
"fuck, 'm g'na cum in ya, sshit!"
waterboy, also known as your herman, was shriveled up and submitting to your touch as you pulled on his tie. slightly choking him as you dipped your entrance on his cock once more; "ffuck, baby... s—so good... nnnh!" he whimpered underneath you, face flushed with embarrassment and pleasure.
his eyebrows knit together in pleasure, raising his face to look up at you with your finger, "look at me, herm, please? need to see your face when you cum inside me, 'kay?"
your voice was soft, and caring, just like the one he fell in love with, and god he wanted you even more whenever you treated him like this. pathetic when your warm cunt takes all of his big, nerdy dick inside you. watching it enter you was what turned you on even more than the praise you give him,
"f—uuuck! so.. good, mmf..." his voice cracked, he was so in love with how you control whatever happened right now, even as you placed his palms over your ass, and your hands land on his shoulders. " hold onto me, maybe you'll fall apart earlier than usual." ah, there was that adorable giggle, he was just eating what-fucking-ever you gave him,
"mmmn, fuck, i could do this for hours, k—keep mumbling like that and i might actually."
it was the first time you got to take your herman raw, usually he'd want to be safe, but per request, he wanted to take all of you on him, and he was happy he was the cause of that gorgeous bulge in your stomach.
"can see those hearts in your eyes, baby, you really like when i ride you, don't you?" you tease into his ear, playing with his hair gently, unlike the rhythm of your hips sinking onto his.
Dispatch boys reactions to a partner who just gets so...so wet. Like no lube needed, dripping levels wet. After like 5 minutes of foreplay.
Bonus: if they wear a condom they get to pull out and see the strings sticking to them and how creamy they make you.
Not to brag, but that's me. I win the wet ass boy-pussy contest, the WABP if you will.
Waterboy would say something stupid and then feel really stupid afterwards. He'd say something like "twins" then hide his face away from you.
Flambae would say something like "This is why I fucking love trans guys, no lube needed for you". He does have like a gallon jug of lube at the ready just in case you want to try other things sometime though.
Sonar would just devour your puss. He'd say something about trying to make you run dry, but when you tell him that doesn't actually happen for you he just say "I know <3". Then he goes in head first.
Robert would just groan (sexually) the second he feels how wet you are from some simple quick foreplay. He didn't know that it was even possible for someone to get that wet that fast, but it turns him on to no end.
Royd would just dive his head in and say something about his "favorite meal". He will actually pick you up and hold you on his shoulders so gravity can help him with getting his "favorite sauce". Dude's secretly a freak.
Ok, so Royd. Huge dude. Can piss without holding it= huge cock. All this + definitely smaller partner= difficult taking him=train themselves to take him as a surprise.
Just his lover buying an assortiment of dildos in secret, gradually stretching themselves out when he's not home until they final try to take the biggest one (that is still slightly smaller than royd is but i digress). The poor s/o is already all blissed out, having cum already a few times on the previous silicone cocks, as they try their hardest to shimmy down onto the last one and take it to the hilt so they can surprise their beloved Royd by already being all stretched out and ready to take him.
They are almost there. Almost. Just a little bit more and they'll be ready. They are whimpering, mindlessly babbling Royd's name and pleas, eyes glassy and unfocused as they are lost in the fantasy that the dildo is his cock instead. Meanwhile, Royd just got home, wondering why he hasn't been greeted by a leaping hug yet as he makes his way to the bedroom. He has to stop himself from groaning and his knees buckling as all the blood rushed to his cock at the sight before him. His partner, hole stretched obscenely around the base of a dildo, body shining with sweat while their thighs and bed beneath them are covered in their juices. Similarly, an array of dildos of various sizes all shining from their previous usage. His s/o is completely oblivious to his presence, unable to get themselves up onto their trembling thighs, instead mindlessly grinding the dildo deeper into them while pressing onto the bulge in their belly.
Poor Royd, always so sweet and careful, but this time, his cock really does all the thinking for him. Its going to be a long night, for the darling especially. Might(definitely will) have to call in sick tomorrow, the poor thing. All hoarse and whatnot.
At first, Royd would simply stare and process the sight before him, internally fighting with himself - between worry at seeing you twitching and moaning, melted into a horny, brainless puddle on your shared sheets, and horniness at seeing you grind yourself down further onto the dildo while mumbling his name like a mantra.
He’s known you’ve been wanting to take him, and he has noticed you’ve greeted him at the door, face flushed as he comes home from work. He gave it a brief thought but figured it could wait - he just hadn’t realized just how hard you’ve been trying!
Imagine turning around, dildo still nestled deep inside, as you flop back on the bed tiredly, and finding your huge, hunky boyfriend staring down at you in a way that makes you scared that he may eat you. Instead of that, however, he slides onto the bed next to you- taking up more than half the bed- laying on his side, one arm under you to hold you close as his other hand reaches down to grab the dildo. A shiver runs through your body as he slowly fucks you, "Been wonderin' what wassup wit you, didn't think you was fucking dis pussy too good wit'out me." Despite the words, there's no actual offense or annoyance in his tone.
Eventually, you'll get what you've been aiming for, him stripping off his pants and underwear in one swoop to let his huge cock out. Royd lets you stroke it while continuing to fuck you with the fake dick, never mind if you've come already or not - then you'll get it, his cock aligned with your empty hole before he pushes inside.
cw: size kink, nsfw & 18+ content ahead, fem anatomy used, reader is a they/them aka gender neutral, sonar is in his bat form here btw.... sorry....
pairings: robert, sonar, royd x gn! afab! reader (ladies x reader vers soon...)
robert's hips were buried into yours while fucking you harshly onto the couch. old scars that lit up your eyes, as if begging for you to touch them as he continued ramming his tip inside you. his hazed brown eyes made you shrivel up; instinctively closing your legs, of course until he snaps them open-
"haaah, fuck... my angel... i'd do anything for you." he managed to utter under hushed breaths into your ear, still under the hypnotization of your sweet, sticky & tight cunt sucking the absolute fucking life out of him. "mine..." robert managed to choke out through the rivers of moans that left your lips.
your legs were snapped open by his own strong palms, parting them roughly whilst keeping up the hard hitting thrusts into you, echoing through your whole being. a toned v-line that he always claimed 'he never took care of' cause fuck he fucked you like a greek god.
"does my, hng, angel like the way i slam into them like the slut they are?" a smirk flares his face, his ravenous, and utterly quick pace into your hips had somehow quickened; murmuring your name like a prayer, he had been hitting the same spot that had your eyes rolling back for fucking hoooouurrssss...
"fffuck! nngh, y-you hah! don't have to... mmh!" you gasp before finishing your sentence, it was hard to concentrate when he had you basically bouncing on his cock while having your legs pressed up over your chest. your hands almost too weak to hold them up with just your fingers.
"l-look at your tight little cunt is taking me." a groan into your ear as he uses his thumb to spread your lips apart, swiping his digit up and down to get those intoxicating juices of yours on his tongue. the base of his cock clearly stained with a nice milky ring around his shaft that was covered in the same liquid.
heart form in his eyes at the way your pussy struggled to take him in, yet here you were... letting him fuck you like a whore. and he was in for it, fuck he was all for it!
"fuck, name... you're no fair, no fucking fair," he hisses out, bottom lip quivering when gazing down onto the beautiful scene of him being inside you. "y'turn me on so much, it hurts."
slowly bucking his hips again,
once.
twice.
thrice.
and we were back on regular programming, rough penetration into your entrance just like the hands that helped hold your thighs down onto you, gradually moving to your waist.
fingers rub over your clit, eyes sparkling with how your slit struggled to suck him in fully.
god he can never get enough of you, who knew the cute coworker who just happened to be a tinsy bit smaller than him could take a cock 10x bigger!
cw: sonar is in bat form for this :o
"f-―uuck! fuckfuckfuckfuck-" sonar's words were just as fast as his merciless thrusts that fly up and in your cunt like a slutty slip n' slide. "m'gonna... nngh! c-come again, 'nar, hah!" your hands claw terribly as the furry side of his back making him groan in return.
plap plap plap!
those are the only sounds you could hear in the very room you were in other than the terribly loud noises your best friend let out. "b-been wanting y-you since... hah! fuck! ever since we met...." he manages to bite out, breathy and needy, just like you are when you reply.
"mmmfuck! need you 'nar... need you b-bad―nnhhaa!" the angle, the moans, the pressure that already built itself up in your tummy all made the moment grow and progress even more. your legs were spread open whilst having a hard time dealing with the squeaky noises from the bed.
he loved the way you could barely process his questions, not when his monster cock kissed your inside, and peppered your gummy, tight walls with the ridges that adorned his beautiful monster cock. drool fell from your mouth as you struggled to hold onto his back, you could barely keep up even with your name.
you could barely even realize the first reason why he was turned on anyways; how cute your body tried to take his normal cock... so why not give you even more of a challenge with his real one!
"wahh... ugh- nnh―fuck! f-feels ahh... amaz―amazing-" your voice cracked as your moans frequented around the dazed, moisty air. "ohoh, fuck yeah! really? come on it, baby, please."
"need to see this tight cunt take it all." his arms laid you down into a better spot on the bed, your head now on a pillow as he flipped you over onto your stomach.
no warning, no price tag, he had a brutal pace downing your pussy in about seven swift movements he had your release starting to cover his cock (as if it wasn't already). your body snapping―shuddering as it continued to leave your body until it stopped.
"shit you're tight, y'know." ... "wanna go one more round?" "i wanna sleep sonar!"
your childhood friend royd was always bigger than you, but did you know that's a big part of why he saved himself for you?
because he knew only you could take it like a good slut!
"ahhn―rooooyyddd...." you cried out as he had your faced buried into a pillow, it had been his first time you gave him the green light to go raw for once, and god was he making use of it. his huge hand grasping into your hair, delicious, and sweet thrusts when he rolled his hips into yours.
you were sobbing slightly from how large it was when it was trying to enter your tight entrance. you know how hard he gets off the fact you absolutely got shadowed by him, you only worsened his attraction to you by one hundred times more the way you had your ass poised up in the air for him with him snug deep into you.
has he been working out more? was it just natural the way he could control your cunt suffocated around his cock. i mean, it was hard to believe you actually got it in generally, how much more if you got that over, and over, and over, and over again.
even as he started to kiss all over your skin... he couldn't hold himself back from kissing and licking down the curves around your spine. including your hips, thighs, everything.
"aye, you like it, yeah? like m'big cock, baby?" you were so aroused by his accent, it ached, made you ache whenever he spoke so sweetly to you.
pushing your hips to aid him in filling you up? were you trying to kill him with this pussy because you might succeed, other palm grasped dearly on your hip to ensure his thick, girthy cock continued to blow your back out.
"f-fuck, yo-you're good at this..." his eyes formed heart irises as he gazed onto your back, watching your ass bounce back onto him whilst thrusting up in your cunt. he was very much in love with your back and the way it helped him in you better with your arch.
"l-love you like 'eaven, peck- you're 'dorable..."
Making out w/ the Dispatch guys & Reader starts to grind on his thigh
Afab or amab, Reader manages to cum untouched while moaning into their partner’s mouth 🤤
Robert would just sit back and enjoy the show. He has a shit eating grin while he verbally encourages every once in a while. Oh man the praise he gives you when you finally cum. He petting your head and lifting your face to look at him while he tells you that he's proud of you doing it all on your own.
Flambae would fucking love it. He'll hold your hand and maybe tell you what to do every once in a while, either to help bring you to your peak or to draw out the moment. He'll pull you in even closer as you cum, kissing you somehow even deeper.
Royd would chuckle the moment you start to rock against his lap. But don't worry at all, he'll help you out. He'll rest his hands on your waist and hips and he'l grind you down on his thigh. He'll watch out for your peak and hold you down, keeping some nice pressure there for a while. He'll then kiss all over your face while he praises you.
Sonar is just as horny while making out with you. You might not even be the first one to start humping. You can both hump together and moan into each other's mouths. He'll even make sure that you cum together at the same time.
Waterboy is moaning into the kiss already and is so hard the second you start straddling him. He can't keep his hands to himself, groping you all over your body, anywhere he can touch really. He's most like cumming before you do anyway.
Can I request nsfw headcanons for Royd, Sonar Flambae (if you don't mind), Waterboy, and Robert eating fem reader out please?
content warnings: nsfw & 18+ content ahead, flambae isn't included, fem anatomy! reader, gn! afab! reader, no gendered pronouns/petnames used, oral, established relationship
you may as well say royd is having the time of his life when he gets to taste you, it's a blessing, a reward, a prize, it's fuckin' everything and he's LOVING it.
holds you down by your squishy thighs in order to lick everything he can, not that you could escape from his crazy vice grips that stayed solely on your hips, thighs, and everything nice.
likes it better when you pull on his hair, it's one of the ways he can tell you subconsciously ask him for more.
sets a very clear boundary if ever you ask him to, because he is very strict about it when you do happen to use it, and will always put your feelings first. all the guys on the list here do this actually :P
loves to hum into your cunt, it's an addiction he unfortunately cannot resist, not even for you, not even when you're so overstimulated you physically cannot even come for him anymore
he sometimes says he'll eat you out as foreplay/to prepare you for his dih but forgets about it when he gets to eat you out.
yes the whole night he sometimes it's just him kissing your pussy like crazy, no words exchanged other than his praise, while you whisper his name out.
sonar is all of a sudden a deep fucking diving explorer, and does not wanna come out, not when you taste this amazing, not when his tongue could reach these parts of you.
no idea how this would work, but please just know he would definitely do this a LOT.
although he highkey loves to switch between your ass and cunt a ton, he'll just ask you which one you prefer more :)
can't help but look up into your eyes either, just staring at you with all the admiration a guy could hold for his partner- you were everything to him, and he was happy to serve.
although he'd never say it. he'd much prefer be the one in control, and the one who can make you squirt like crazy.
on that note: the first time you squirted, he definitely wanted to try until you would do it again. he wants to know how it happens, and he's not afraid to use his fingers to stroke at your g-spot while his tongue is busy pleasing your clit.
his strength is way more than enough to at least mark your body from how good he holds you down so you don't squirm, and squish his face too much.
can i also note that he loves your thighs? it's a CRIME how much he bites, nips, and kisses at your inner thighs without actually kissing your cunt first. it physically pains him unfortunately to not lick your thighs pre-oral.
waterboy is MESSY WITH IT. sorry not sorry, i've been preaching this for the past month and i just can't believe if you think he'd be anywhere near 'clean'.
herman loves to hear 'hermie' slip from your lips, makes him want to kiss, and prod at your entrance all the way more to make way for his thumb to rub over your clit.
lets his body harmonize with yours in a way, loves to moan at the same time when you let out your own sounds, it really feels like you're hypnotizing him into making him eat you out even more than he already was.
his grip is surprisingly very firm despite his slippery fingers outside the bedroom, why? because he KNOWS what he wants, and definitely when there is a will, there will be a way.
he's gonna make sure you feel him, because he's gonna be suggesting you to sit on his face, no matter your weight, he just wants to make sure he gets literally everything.
dream death (if there's anything called that) would be to get suffocated while giving you oral. it's happened a few times, and he wouldn't mind if that was the way he goes out.
lightly bites your thighs right before going in for it, is fucking in love with the way he could just tonguefuck you while getting to stare up at the expressions you make.
this man is a FREAK dont believe the innocent propaganda.
robert is a man of taste, culture, and skill. he hasn't given oral to that many people but god is he great at it; it really sincerely feels like he's been doing it for years, and is giving his everything to you each and every time. at least that last part is real.
loves to groan so you feel every single vibration inside you possible, it's cute to see the way you react.
highkey much prefers when you allow yourself to sit on his face too, he can carry his own weight, and could probably lift yours too, sends kisses down your stomach before doing so too
likes to edge you by letting out warm exhales onto you before he actually starts, loves the way you try to squirm while atop his chest, it's the cutest thing you've ever done in his eyes.
hums your name into your cunt, can't stop when he's started to mutter your name, whether that be with his last name, or your last name, but it usually is the latter.
could eat you out any position though, as long as he gets to taste you.
very much prefers to eat you out rather than actual fucking but he goes with whatever you like more.
Dispatch men and how they respond to seeing the reader stuck in a wall. They tried squeezing through a small space for whatever reason but are completely stuck, dispatch men just find the reader wiggling their ass and flailing their legs in an unsuccessful attempt to free themselves, completely helpless and vulnerable
Obviously depending on how serious the situation is, no one would do anything sexual. Of course they'd all think about it, but no one would act upon it unless you're in a private area, you don't actually need to get out that second, and of course you want them to fuck you.
But the second they get the ok from you?
Sonar is going straight to ripping your pants and underwear off, not even fully getting them off your legs. You are not safe from his tongue as he gets you ready for him. Don't worry, he'll show you all the selfies and videos he took of you after he actually gets you out.
Flambae would definitely laugh to himself, but he would take his damn time. He has no need to rush this as he slowly moves his hands all over your legs and ass. Don't be too startled by a small spank here or there, it's not even all that hard, he just wants to see the way your ass shakes when he does it, but he'll kiss it after each time anyway.
Waterboy would be taking so many pictures of you. Don't worry, no one is ever going to see them, not even you (unless you ask). Each slow step in the process is documented, one hand on the phone while another shaky hand slowly undresses your back side. But he can only resist for so long before you feel him start to mouth at you.
Royd wouldn't do much other than just get you out. His hands will definitely linger a few time, but he always apologizes after. Once you're out, you notice his hands are shielding you from his crotch, but there's no hiding his obvious hard on. It's a good thing Royd has a good memory, because he will be using this exact one later.
Robert would laugh. He's going to slowly and teasingly take off your pants and underwear before he slowly strokes over your most sensitive parts. Just relax for him and get comfortable, you're going to be in this exact position for a while, and he'll praise you the whole way through it. Don't even worry about getting caught, he's keeping an eye out for you.
