#starsi..thirsts

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aventurine 2 fingers deep inside you, moving on from one action to another but he notices you moan louder, so he immediately goes back to that, saying "oh? did i find the right spot?"

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aven making you squirt for the first time saying "i bet you didn't know you could do that, did you?"

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aven teasing u by telling u to "say ahhh~" before he puts a gag in your mouth

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smvt post minors dni

scenario; being bent over on sunday's lap while he's either fingering you or pushing a familiar silicone object into you.. other hand over your mouth to keep you from being too loud as he pushes it all the way in

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tis one of those days

thinking about hsr men trying to get you to squirt for the first time. that's it that's the post

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"I heard you like magic? I got a wand and a rabbit!"

thinking about robin.. just imagine being her servant/maid, hired by sunday to help her, only for her to call upon you at night when touching herself simply isn't enough.

cw ; N$FW, minors dni, hcs under the writing but theyre kinda bad, i'm sorry!! dom robin, afab!reader no gender specified, toys, fingering, cunnilingus, orgasm denial, reader is shy, reader wears a maid dress :3

i might turn this into a fic.. lmk what y'all think :3

"[NAME], over here!" Robin's voice brings you out of your mind, and you turn your full attention to her. You could always recognize her voice, no matter which volume it was. "Miss Robin—! My- my lady, it's terribly late, what are you doing up at this hour..?!" Your yell was barely a whisper, but just quiet enough for everybody else not to hear you. It was 11:48 at night, at which everyone else was asleep, but the popstar was still dressed in her normal attire, not for bed. Robin smiles, hushing you by reaching for your hands. "It's fine— just come on! It's been days!"

The memories flooded in as your face reddened just thinking about it. She was right, it was days since you last met in her room without anybody else knowing. Nobody knew she had a thing for her personal servant.

"Miss Robin.. I can't, I have many chores to finish before morning, I can't be fired now.." Robin takes the broom from your hand, leaning it against the wall. "I'll cover for you! I just.. need you,"

• She's so pretty.. touching you in all the right places

• Eats you out perfectly, tongue lapping at your clit while she listens to you try to stifle your moans, as to not let anybody in the estate know.

• Puts a pretty vibrator under your dress.. touches herself to the sight of it lol

• Will pull you over to her room, locking the door and holding up a new toy she got her hands on.. don't worry though, she'll let you touch her soon, too!

• What do you mean you have chores? That's nonsense! You can go back to mopping the floors when she's done with you!

• Also gets you pretty lingerie.. insisting that it's part of the uniform :3

• Edges you, insisting that you don't cum all over your uniform.. you still need to work, silly!

• You can handle cleaning but can you handle her FINGERS? (no you cannot lol)

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thinking about aventurine and sunday..

cw ; SMUT, minors dni, afab reader/no prns, but reader is wearing panties, eating out, finger fucking, degrading and praise kink, dom/sub type shit, glove kink..?, edging, cum eating, kinda? vibrator + semi-public sex in sundays part, another post about being eaten out by aventurine, i'm on a roll, written with transmasc reader in mind but not specified in any of the writing, implied that reader is their subordinate, a bit less in aventurine's part though

how gently aventurine would spread your thighs apart, positioning himself between your legs so you wouldn't close them, not bothering to fully take off your panties, or any of your clothes for that matter. your shirt was unbuttoned at the top, tie was loose, with your pants at your knees, and your underwear stretched down, partially hugging your left hip while the fabric on your right leg was tugged down to your thighs. the garment was torn at the sides, the threads ever so slightly loose, from when he pulled them off you, rather roughly. when aventurine noticed, he giggled to himself, hooking a finger around the fabric and pulling it down. "look, i've gone and ruined your panties. that's a shame. we'll have to get you some more, huh?" he laughed, trailing his finger down your clothed cunt, enjoying each shiver he got from you as he touched your clit through the fabric.

how many times had you came from his tongue and fingers? far too many to count, and you hadn't had a clue how long it'd been since he first started with you. "aven'.. 'venturine.." all you knew now was that he was bent over your cunt, fingers working their magic inside of you, while his skilled tongue stimulated your clit. "it's so.. too much.." you felt around the bed for something to grab onto — a pillow, the sheets, anything. as you felt yourself reaching your peak, aventurine lifted his mouth and pulled his fingers out of you, admiring his cum-soaked fingers before looking over to you, taking amusement in your shocked face, quite obviously wondering why he stopped when you were so close.

"mm.. i thought it was too much, so i stopped for you. here, clean my fingers, see how sweet you taste."

and don't forget about sunday — dragging you by your wrist to his empty office, lifting you up onto his desk, sliding your pants off your thighs. he roughly pressed on your chest, to pin you to the table while he tugged your panties out of the way to yank the vibrator out. sunday turned off the toy, putting it off to the side, somewhere on his desk. he was practically drooling at the sight of you, panting and overstimulated on his desk, barely keeping it together. sunday smiled, fingers trailing down onto your clothed sex, hooking around the fabric and pushing two gloved fingers of his into you.

sunday didn't care about the fabric of his gloves being wet, at least not now. "you're stunning like this, all for me to see.." he grins to himself, plunging his fingers deeper into you every thrust.

and suddenly, it stopped. your cunt twitched as he slowly pulled his fingers out of you. sunday pulls his hand up, pulling off his soaked gloves. before you can get back up, he stops you.

"i wasn't finished. you made a mess of my gloves, they're all wet now.. how bad of you. as for your punishment, i'd like to taste you next."

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thinking about adventurine eating you out..

cw ; SMUT, minors dni, all consensual, afab reader/no pronouns, but reader is wearing panties, cunnilingus, fingering, overstim, reader recieving, adventurine's a sweetheart and kind of a liar 🤍

he would be so gentle with you when starting, gently laying you down on his lavish and comfortable bed, kissing your hands before spreading your thighs apart, hardly able to contain himself from ripping off your panties and doing as he pleased. he pulled your pants off of your hips, toying with your clit through the fabric, laughing a bit as you flinches. "i'll be gentle with you, i promise, dear." massaging your inner thigh while his other hand reached up to take your panties off, slipping them down until they hung around your ankles, loose, yet preventing you from spreading your legs too much. aventurine kisses your clit, whispering about how pretty you look for him, and that he'll be gentle, and how much he loves you.

but only thirty minutes later, you can't count how many times you've came from his tongue and his tongue alone — his mouth was far too fast for your brain too comprehend anything but his name, and how good it felt. your hands were gripping the sheets underneath you, seeming to look for a way to hold onto to your surroundings while he blew your mind. tears even formed in your eyes; that was how good it felt.

it was like he lied to you when he said he would be gentle, because right now, you came too many times from his rough and swift tongue. it didn't hurt, god no, it felt amazing. right when he pulled his mouth from your sopping wet cunt, you closed your eyes with a relief, but it only lasted a moment — feeling his fingers prod at your entrance. before continuing, aventurine looked at you, pulling your forearm off your face to see into your eyes, asking for your consent to keep going. a nod was all a needed, and a nod was all he got.

who knew heaven was aventurine's bedroom?