pls twst first years with S/O with mommy kink, I'm kicking my legs and giggling like a school girl I love your writing so much!!
I have been waiting to do this too, I js never had the time, im so sorry!! *inserting violent sobbing*
HERE WE ARE THOUGH! Twst first years dating a(n) S/O with a mommy kink!!
Cw: High amount of nsfw, praising, overstimulation, pegging, crying, spanking, brat taming, squirting, mommy kink(duh)
Ace Trappola:
"Hah- hah- hnngh, mommy please~" Ace was being quite the brat, so surely edging him on a c0ck ring while you take pictures of his crying face won't be so bad.
"Brats like you don't get to cum, only edged and stuffed with cum~"
Ace knew he was in trouble at this point.
Deuce Spade:
"Hnng-ah..~ right there...please...fuck me..m-mommy~" whimpers and moaning at the slightest, you chuckled at the shaking boy's cute noises.
"You're doing so well for me baby boy, mommy's about to make you see stars~"
Fuck Deuce loved women so much, specifically and especially you.
Epel Felmier:
"F-fuck i'm gonna cum mommy~" Small tears brinked the pretty boy's eyes as your fingers were prepping him for the real thing. You sped up your pace but before he released, you hit a vital spot which made him let out a high pitched moan, feeling just the right and pleasureable stimulation, squirting out cum, face flushing as he covered his covered as you giggled seeing a mess everywhere.
"Now i have a clue where i'm supposed to hit~"
Jack Howl:
You and Jack have done it before, you were the one who liked experimenting and Jack allowed it as long as both of you were still feeling pleasure. Jack being pegged is something he seemed to enjoy while he called you mommy.
"Feels good, fuck mommy~" he let out a groan while you giggled and cooed, scratching his ear and stroked his tail, bringing 5x more pleasure.
"You're such a good boy for me Jack~"
Oh shit, he just squirted.
Sebek Zigvolt:
Sebek is another bratty and whiny one who needs to learn his place. Good thing mommy is here to do just that. A harsh slap to the ass making a bright pink/red mark making him yelp out in pleasure.
"Nngh!~ S-sorry mommy!~ 'M so sorry!!~"
"Hmmmm, I don't think you are...maybe our fifth round will sufice?~"
All the poor half fae could do was moan out 'mommy please~'
Deuce thirst (a character is aged-up and depicted as 18+ y/o)
I know deuce is a virgin and he practically combusts when you touch him in the slightest. He is extremely inexperienced and shy, so he'll let you guide him
If he's the one fucking, deuce whimpers and whines the whole time, erratically moving his hips. He touches and kisses every inch of your body, thanking you for letting him fuck you. He cums fast and hard, but no worries, you can train his stamina to prolong deuce's orgasms
If you're the one fucking him, make sure to stretch him out a lot, praising him the whole time. When he sees your dick, deuce tells you it won't fit, that you'll rip him apart, but the moment it settles inside him, boy is begging for more. He wants you to fuck him slow, hard, fast, rough, he wants to make love and fuck like animals
He is indeed a good boy and will obey your every command, however sometimes his delinquent side comes out and he becomes a little bratty. Don't be afraid to tame him, collar him like a dog and treat deuce like one, making him wear a vibrating tail plug and a cock ring, and telling him to hump your leg. He will cry the most beautiful tears, barking for you, begging for release
Hm I usually dont have many ideas but.. Deuce spade x amab!reader dubcon? Oh!! and even better if, like, reader is dubcon-ing Deuce on reader's birthday! Uhm btw this is my first time requesting smth so im sorry if theres anything weird! 🥹✨ Have a good day and take as much time as you need! 🫶
Yes, Deuce my boy, love him! Thank you for requesting, baby!
a/n: i do not encourage having sex while intoxicated, this is just a fictional scenario. All characters are aged up and depicted as 18+ y/o
"Congrats again on surviving another year, [Name]!" Ace wraps his arm around your shoulder, a glass of red wine in his hand. You shake your head at his clearly drunk state, he can't stand still, shifting from leg to leg.
"Say, [Name], I think your boyfriend's had enough funny water already," you turn your head to the sound of Epel's voice, quickly looking in the direction he's pointing. You can see Deuce standing against the wall, face flushed red and eyes glossy. "My dude, ya gotta take him to bed."
You bid your friends goodbye, making your way to Deuce. Once he finally registers your presence, his face lits up, hands wrap around you as he murmurs something in your shoulder.
"What was it, baby?" Deuce lifts his head up, suddenly looking serious. He presses his lips to your neck and whispers against the skin.
"Want you..." You stand absolutely speechless, never expecting Deuce Spade to so openly tell you that. Your boyfriend moves his hand to palm your dick through the fabric of your jeans. You're pretty sure you heard your two friends scream "get a room, you two", but decide to ignore them.
Your room is enveloped in complete silence, a contrast to the ruckus outside. Deuce leads you further in the room, tugging your hand as he falls down on the bed, your weight on top of his. You've seen your boyfriend being bold and initiate sex, but the way his eyes are filled with lust raises goosebumps on your skin.
"I want you so bad. Touch me everywhere, rail me." Deuce's fingers find their way in your hair, closing the distance between your faces. His kisses, usually gentle and slow, are now messy and hurried, free hand tries to unbutton your pants as quickly as possible.
"Wait, hold on! Deuce, you're drunk. Let's do this some other time, when you're in the right mind."
"I said I want you to fuck me so hard I'd be unable to walk for the whole week! I want to scream your name and let everyone hear who makes me feel good. I think I'm in the right mind right now, do you?" You gulp and nod slowly. Too stunned by Deuce's sudden brattiness, you reach to pull your shirt over your head, tossing it aside.
Cyan eyes watch as you pull your pants and underwear down, shortly after following the same routine. All your attempts to control yourself crumble, when Deuce lets his hands roam all over your body, purposefully missing your aroused dick.
"Shit, fuck it!" With swift motions you turn Deuce on his stomach and bring his ass up. Your hot breath hits his exposed skin, shivers run down his spine, "Lord help you, if you forget what happens today after you wake up."
"You can always remind me tomorrow." You can practically hear a smirk in his voice, which only riles you up more. With a slap to his ass you let your tongue circle around his rim, the tip sliding inside. "Ah! It's fine, fuck me. I prepped myself..."
"You keep on surprising me tonight, babe. Is it the alcohol that brings out the brat in you?" You're not given a reply, but the way Deuce pants slightly louder is more than enough for you. Amused, you align your erection to his hole, not putting it in. "Gotta tell me what you want, Deuce."
"..." Slightly annoyed at being ignored, you lend a harsh slap to his ass. "Fu-uck! Fuck me! Please."
"Just what I wanted to hear, slut." Your dick easily slips inside Deuce, his face, though almost fully hidden in the pillows, is adorned by pink flush. You settle for a quick but steady pace, angle chosen perfectly as your tip brushed against his prostate with each thrust.
"Where'd your bratty attitude go, slut? Can't handle what I give you? Such a shame, you were trying so hard to rile me up. Yet, when I fuck you, - just like you wanted, mind you, - your dumb self goes whining like a bitch on me." As if to prove your words, Deuce lets out a high-pitched whine that grows into a loud moan.
Your boyfriend's legs tense, hole clenching around you, which means his senses are higher than usual. Alcohol did it's job, you think. Soon enough Spade starts bubbling and screaming into the pillow he had in his arms, hips struggling to meet yours in a desperate attempt to chase his orgasm.
With your name on his swollen lips, Deuce cums in white spurts that lend underneath him. He lays still, breathing a little rapid as his muscles relax slowly.
"Hey, did you pass out? Tch, and who asked me to fuck him so rough he'd be limping for a week? I didn't even get to cum, babe," you laugh under your breath, covering your sleeping boyfriend with a blanket, before scattering his clothes from the floor and placing them on the chair, "You owe me one, Deuce. Better pay back tomorrow morning."
You lay next to him, wrapping an arm around his waist and planting a quick kiss to his forehead.
