his little doll !! ˚୨୧⋆｡
; synopsis - calvin weir-fields nsfw headcanons!
; pairing - [ calvin weir-fields + afab!reader ]
—TW ! ; smut, breeding kink, praise, slight degradation, dom!calvin, sub!calvin, possessiveness, slight humiliation
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; calvin wants to be in control anyway he can; he loves the feeling and it kinda validates him in a way. so he’s definitely dominant the majority of the time in bed.
; likes holding your hands during sex—partially because he finds it intimate and the other part being because he likes pinning you down. <3
^ on that note, calvin loves overpowering you. he finds it so hot when you’re unable to move underneath him because he’s sitting on your legs and holding your arms above your head and oh, look at you squirming, but there’s nowhere to go and-
; you pull his glasses off to wear while he’s pounding into you—you’re panting, mouth slightly agape, and the sex in the air fogs the lenses. holy shit, he could cum right then and there…
; calvin’s favorite place to have sex is his bed, but he’s be lying if he didn’t say he loves fucking you on his desk.
^ pressing your face further into the hard, wood surface, hand gripping the hair on your scalp. your hands try so desperately to scratch into the table, to ground yourself while he’s shoving his cock into you from behind. his papers are sprawled, scattered and definitely sticky with sweat from underneath you, but that just turns him on even more and his pace quickens.
; the biggest breeding kink ever. he’ll be wrecking you while filthy, little promises escape his mouth: “gonna fill you up…” “m-make you full of my cum.” “you’d like that, huh? to be so full of me that in nine months everyone will know you’re mine?”
^ (definitely keeps track of your menstrual cycle and fucks you during ovulation like the little freak he is.)
; breeding kink part 2: when calvin pulls out and his cum begins to seep out of you, too much inside to stay put, he takes his fingers and shoves it back into your pussy. he just doesn’t want any to go to waste! <3
; even though calvin loves being the dominant one, you can make him submit with a little bit of effort!
^ push him onto the bed and take the lead because he’ll turn into a blushing mess, stuttering, tripping over his words. he’ll gulp when you pull down his pants and look away when you stare up at him, smiling.
; calvin makes the prettiest noises—especially while subbing. he whimpers and whines like a needy puppy—covering his mouth with a hand to shut him up because he’s so embarrassed. if you pry his hand away, he’ll be biting his lip, but he just can’t seem to muffle his sounds. (his cheeks are deep red from the humiliation.)
^ on the other hand, if he’s the one in control, he’ll be panting and groaning from above you—whimpering if you listen closely. his hair is falling into his face and glasses are falling off his nose—it’s such a pretty view. <3
; his neck is super sensitive—you could breathe on it and he’d be shuddering. when you leave little love bites and kisses trailing up his throat, he’s a mess. putty in your hands and you’re playing with him so well.
; has a praise kink. giving mostly—doesn’t care that much for receiving. he calls you so many pet names—even more than usual. he praises how well you’re being and how sweet your little sounds are. (definitely uses the names pretty, love, and sweetheart.)
^ “you’re being so good, ah, for me—taking me… so w-well.” “no, no, don’t cover up your noises, pretty. want the whole neighborhood to hear you whine for me.”
; calvin’s very obviously possessive and it translates in bed. he’s constantly leaving marks on your skin—doesn’t care that you won’t be able to hide them, he wants people to see. the word ‘mine’ fills the room each time he fucks you; you’re his and he wants everyone to know. (probably also says it for reassurance as well. he just can’t believe you’re real, you’re his, he’s yours.)
^ goes feral when you moan his name and he’s pounding into you even harder because of it. “scream my name, sweetheart. let everyone know who’s fucking you this good.”
; tease him when you’re taking the lead and he’s already cumming. “you look so cute when you blush so red.” “are you embarrassed, hm? can’t keep your mouth closed?” yeah, he’s gone.
; calvin loves your thighs. he’s grabbing, kneading, digging into them any chance he gets. you have so many bruises and little marks from him. he loves kissing them too, leaving hickeys between them.
; he likes putting his hand on your stomach as he’s fucking into you, pressing down so he can feel himself inside. it’s an ego boost at how much space he takes in your tummy. <3
; he’s a master at foreplay—which is bad for you because he takes an agonizingly long time with it. he’s working you up, knowing how to pull each of your strings, how to get you frustrated and pleading for him to fuck you. feigning innocence after the fact.
; when he cums, his entire body stutters. his mouth falls open and a choked gasp leaves his throat. his grip on your hips will tighten and he’s closing his eyes in euphoria. he looks so gorgeous like that. <3
; calvin’s very good with aftercare! he’ll treat you so sweetly, like you’re a fragile, little doll—it’s his responsibility to fix you after you break, crack.
^ gives you a bath, picks out your clothes, dresses you. loves having this control over you. he gets to take care of you, make those decisions for you because you’re too fucked dumb to even walk—you rely solely on him at that moment.
; makes sure you’re comfortable and clean—even fed if you’re hungry. he’ll take you to bed, cuddling as you curl up into his chest, and falling asleep with you when everything is said and done. <3
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