first you gotta do the build up and then the actual fucking and the fucking is pretty easy but you never know how long the fucking should last, and eventually you're like "okay I'm tired of this" so the characters cum, but you're not done yet because you can't just end it at "he fucking nutted everywhere" you gotta keep going, and the characters have to chat a little or cry or think about how horrible they are or something and then you kinda don't know when to end that either so now you're 2k words in and you might have put too much self hatred and not enough sucking dick. so you wrap it up, and think well it's done now.
or sometimes you have it all perfect in your mind and you knock the whole thing out in 2 to 3 hours.
Your werewolf!boyfriend is insatiable. It doesnât matter where you are or what time it is- if he gets hard its your responsibility to take care of it.
It could be in the back of a movie theater, your hand massaging his knot as you focus on the movie screen.
Or it could be in a grocery store family bathroom, you on your knees, saliva and cum dribbling down your chin as he fucks your face.
But it could also be in the quiet corner of a gym, your yoga pants pulled down to your ankles as he ruts into you, his snout buried in the crook of you neck to muffle his needy whimpers.
Today it just so happens to be in a dingy club bathroom. Theoretically this is probably the best place for surprise sex. Loud music, everyoneâs drunk and so consumed in their own moments that they wont even notice the muffled moans coming from behind the bathroom door. If anyone can hear it over the music that is.
Your chest is pressed up against the cold graffitied wall, your leg hiked up as your boyfriend fucks into you again and again. You can feel the way his knot grows, each thrust threatening to be the last. âS-so perfect-â he growls into your ear, nails digging into the soft skin of your hips.
All you can do is whimper, sweat beading against your neck as his hot breath fans across your skin. âN-not inside-â you plead, helpless as he picks up his pace. âNot inside! No! No no-â you croak, body trembling as he forces himself inside one last time.
The stretch forces the air from your lungs. The way his knot throbs against your walls doesnât help, cock flooding your pussy with hot sticky cum. âMâsorry,â he pants, wet tongue lapping against the nape of your neck, salty beats of sweat exploding on his tastebuds, âGuess youâre gonna have to keep on dancinâ with my cum inside you.â He almost sounds happy about itâŠ
inwhich! jude thinks your viagra joke is dumb, so he takes some, and you have to help him out afterwards.
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the game was over, you watched jude drop to his knees. it was a tough game and you knew that, every goal made spiked your heart rate.
he came over to the sidelines and carried you off, going straight to the car and not even stopping by the locker room. the car ride home was fun, you played music and sung your heart out.
by the time you got home you assumed jude was exhausted, he said he would stop by the pharmacy for some quick pain meds and you took the time to shower. when you stepped out jude was already sitting on the couch, drinking water while watching a movie.
you hurried to get ready and plopped next to him on the couch, you were still brushing your hair when he started to smell your neck.
you moved slightly as he was tickling you, âjude, what are you doing?â
âyou smell so good.â he says, smelling once more.
you laugh, âyou creep.â
youâre still brushing your hair when he moves his hands to your lower back and starts rubbing it. you donât mind as he always does that, you just keep doing your business.
until he kept going lower and got to the waistband of your sweatpants. he fumbled with it, folding it over and back up again, hesitating.
âbaby,â he whispered into your ear.
âjude?â you say, grabbing his hand to hold it, but he doesnât accept it, instead he keeps fumbling with your waistband and you know what it means, you let out a soft sigh, âi just took a shower, babe.â
you can hear him groan slightly, âplease i need it, feel me.â jude says while placing your hand over the very obvious and rock-hard bulge in his shorts.
you start feeling around, hating that you love it, you just didnât want to get back in the shower after a long day. jude continues begging and you finally put the hairbrush down and get on your knees in front of him.
âonly head, okay?â you furrow your eyebrows while tugging at his shorts.
he nods excitedly, quickly pulling his shorts down. you see his cock spring up and you feel yourself get warmer in between your legs.
you start by moving your hands up and down slowly, spitting on it every few strokes so you can go faster later. even with the first few strokes judeâs head was thrown back and he was holding back groans, only letting a few low ones out that are stopped by lip biting.
you started to speed up and finally put your mouth on the tip, tasting the sweet and salty taste of his pre-cum, you didnât let any of it go to waste, licking it all up.
ây/n.â jude moaned, which you had never heard before.
it made your stomach flutter, you took his whole length in and started to bib your head up and down quickly, enjoying the noises he was letting out that youâd never heard.
âfuck, just like,â he gasped quietly, âthat baby.â
he jerked his hips up, his cock to hit the back of your throat and causing you to choke slightly. jude grabbed your head with both hands and slowly fucked your face.
âmm, my good girl,â he groaned non-stop with each motion, âyou like that?â
you gave him an eager nod as he started going faster and faster. your spit mixed with his pre-cum was dripping down your chin onto the floor, he lifted your head up and your mouth made a âpopâ sound from the suction.
you swallowed everything you could, getting the rest of the spit and continuing to stroke his cock. he lifted your chin up with his hand, leaning down to give you sloppy kisses. you moaned into the kiss, fighting with his tongue.
he then pushed your head back down and let you go at your own pace. you went quick, taking all of him in and not caring about your gag reflex. you looked up at him while doing so and his head was back again, his hands looking for something to grab on. they eventually found your hair and he pulled it into a makeshift ponytail.
the spit started dripping down to his balls this time and you took your hands down to play with them. you took his cock out with your mouth while continuing to pump it with your hands and you lifted it slightly to get under.
you started sucking his balls, one at a time. making swirl motions with your tongue while moaning so heâd feel the vibration.
âjesus, fuck y/n, youâre so good at that.â jude groaned, this time soothing your hair.
you kept going and switched once more, your mouth going back on his cock and your hands to his balls, playing with both of them at once.
you felt his hips jerk up slightly and lock in place, he put his hands on your head and shoved his cock down your throat. you felt the cum shooting down your throat as you looked up at him. his eyes were shut tight until you finally popped him out your mouth, swallowing all the leftover cum.
you finished cleaning him off as he spoke again, âthank you love, i needed that.â he said trying to catch his breath.
you smiled, ânever heard you make those noises before.â you playfully said while pushing his knee to get up.
âyeah, well, iâve never take. viagra before.â he says, letting out a slow, deep laugh.
âviagra?â you asked, confused.
he pulled you closer to him by your waist, âmhm, i thought your little joke was stupid and decided to take some.â
you didnât respond, you only thought why he would ever do that in a million years.
âbad idea.â jude said, breaking the silence and hugging you while his head was against your stomach.
âBiiiiiig stretch.â â Simon âGhostâ Riley
CW: semi-graphic descriptions of male genitalia, dirty talk, penetration. female reader/ afab.
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You knew that dating a big man like Simon wouldnât be easy. Heâs tall and beefy, proper weight on his bones. His skin is scarred and his voice is gruff. Heâs intimidating as is.
Though, something even more intimidating? His cock.
Itâs thick from top to bottom, a single large vein tracing the bottom of his girth. His balls are heavy. Always heavy, like he can never pump enough of his cum into you. His tip leaks like crazy. A fountain, even.
Itâs long, thick â and itâs hard to adjust to after heâs been deployed for months.
No sex, no toys. Just lonely and aching and waiting for him to come back home.
You moan, voice cracking in the middle of it. Your face is turned to the side on a pillow. Just enough to see whatâs going on behind you.
Your hands claw softly at the warmth of the bed as Simon presses his large palm into your lower back to keep you in that gorgeous arch. He uses his free hand to slap his hard cock against your leaking pussy.
Wet plaps echo throughout the room.
He hasnât even used lube. Youâre just that soaked. He loves the sound of it.
âGoinâ in, yeah?â Simon grunts. He swipes the head of his cock against your entrance before slapping it again. His left hand moves from your back to spread your asscheeks. Just enough to get a better view of that wet, winking hole.
You choke on your on gasp when he starts to push inside. Your knees scrambling against the blankets while trying your best to draw your legs up and away from the sensation.
Of course, itâs no use.
âBiiiiig stretchâŠâ You can hear him whisper, mostly to himself, before he shoves his tip it roughly.
âThere we go, sweetâart. There we go.â
Your own moans echo off the walls, mouth staying open as he pushes further. In, in, in â until his hips press against your ass. He stills.
You can feel his palms come up to rub the backs of your thighs.
âNot so bad, yeah? Jusâ been a while. Needa get you all stretched out again.â Simon grunts as he leans forward over your back. Just enough to bury himself deeper.
Thinking about stiles eating you out, LET ME TELL YOU THAT MAN IS AN EATER.
Think about it, his large hands holding your thighs open while he feasts on your pussy like he's starving.
Stiles is a pleaser through and through, he loves hearing your little noises and feeling your twitches, it's a sign he's doing good.
He'd make you come multiple times by just eating you out. You could feel his smug grin against your pussy when you come for the third time.
You'd have to push him away to make him stop, he's not stopping on his own, not even when you're barely incoherent from the overstimulation.
He'll never get tired of eating you out. And when you try to push him away he's like a rabid animal, trying to larch on again, gripping your thighs, nearly growling.
When you do manage to pus him away, his face is glistening and don't even think about wiping it up.
Imagining, you were broke, bills were piled up and you had no idea how you were going to make rent. So when your friend suggested âeasy work, you literally just wear a little magitech device and sit there.â You thought it was too good to be true.
Now your sat here, fully connected to the app, identity and wellness checks done and your trial run completed you were now âopen to the publicâ any monster could use you any time any where no matter what you are doing unless you took a break day.
Your trial was fine, bigger than you have had sure but not anything that broke you so you were confident with the thought of whoever came next, certain you could handle it as you lay spread out on the couch with some Netflix show in the background just waiting for your next client.
It didnât take long, the app had marked your account as ânew account - tight human pussyâ and that apparently brought you attention.
You feel fingers tapping at your entrance lightly before pushing in and curling them, repeating this motion as you clenched down, surprised by the intrusion you couldnât see.
You donât get long with just the fingers fucking into you, you feel the tip slide between your folds, teasing you almost before pushing in to the hilt, filling you entirely.
You nearly scream, so so full now as the cock starts pumping in and out of you. The pleasure is overwhelming as you arch automatically, spreading your legs further.
Itâs not long before your eyes snap open, feeling a second cock line up and tap just below where the first cock was still pistoning in and out of you. Itâs too much almost, you move again, basically presenting yourself to the invisible forces and bite down on a pillow when you feel the second one slide in, stretching you impossibly.
The second one is smaller, but it still makes you feel fuller than ever, both cocks timed just right as one pulls out the other pushes in.
You cum around them, more than once, crying from overstimulation by the end as they pull out and you are left empty, your first public clients done with you.
You lay back down on the couch, too exhausted to move unable to tell how long they were going for.
Slowly your eyes draw to a close, you fully intent on sleeping the rest of the night. Thatâs when you feel it, a long almost tentacle like something pressing against your pussy, ready for you.
