#sub spiderman

[lvvvyi]

05 : Miguel O'Hara ✧

C.W : gn!dom!reader ; ma'am/sir title ; breeding ; jealous sex Cond. Notice: guys I don't know how to make plot work so here's utter crumbs. this was supposed to be a simple little drabble what the fuck like this is what miguel does to you 😧😧

Thinking about a few lyrics from “Jealou$y” (The Neighbourhood) and Miguel. It’s really clouding my mind, like making me go insane.

❝Promise you that'll make a baby with you.❞  You whisper into his ear, before lining up your strap/cock to his hole. 

Due to your previous rounds, you slid in with ease which makes Miguel groan at the returning feeling of you thrusting into him. You waste no time, and keep to your usual quick pace of pushing your full length into him. He writhes at each jab at his prostate, making him see stars every time. Usually you restrict him from touching you, but tonight felt different. 

You let him grasp at your back, digging his claws into your back. His muscled arms pull you closer to him, allowing you to whisper dirty nothings as you use him. You just had to have your way with him, after that stupid act he tried to pull off this morning. You know the typical act to catch your focus by flirtingly talking it up with some random person. His pride really got the best of him, because it pushed him further to fuck with you. Dragging him away from the “simple” conversation, you don’t bother asking him about it, already knowing his ego is going to talk batshit and just enjoy the heavy silence on the way home.

“This is all mine, yeah?” You remind Miguel through rough moans, while making your strap/cock hit sharply to punctuate it.

“Yes, fu-fuck, ye-” He tries to reply back, but your strap/cock pulsing inside him is all on his mind. With pre-cum already dripping down, his neglected cock grinds against your stomach. You think about moving a hand to help him, but you stop when you glance at his fucked-out state. He’s already so messed up, with messy curls splayed against the sheets and a trembling toned chest covered in bites. Of course you can’t forget those gorgeous eyes staring back at you in a daze. So, the bruising grip on his waist tightens and you continue bringing it to yours.

❝Make a momma of you.❞ You rasp at him, as you feel the heat of your orgasm rising. But Miguel barely registers your words, due to the spurting feeling of your strap/cock.

Slowing down slightly, you fuck out your high straight to his prostate, angling your hips for a different depth. He whines at the change in speed, and lifts his hips into you at his own pace. You give him silent Really? and in response he hides his face with a hand. Even when he’s near fucked dumb, his stupid ego still makes way.

“Ma’am/Sir, lo siento! Ahh, too good!” It’s just utter music to your ears.

So, you make it your goal to see his flustered face stare you down shamelessly. And here Miguel is, crying out loudly to you abusing his prostate and thrusting your strap/cock so far into him. He's shooting blanks and seeing stars at this point. His brain is too hazy from the idea of you fucking a baby into him. He can't help but just lay there, trembling and moaning, letting you grab, pinch, thrust as you please. Absolutely ignoring his aching cock and just focusing on your orgasms, quickly coating his hole white. 

❝Ain’t no drama with you.❞ You remind him that today’s little act really didn’t have an effect on you. Instead you wanted to experiment with how desperate and greedy he can be for you.

Despite your relentless pace inside of him, you litter soft kisses all over his neck and jaw. You allow Miguel to let loose under you, watching as his pride falls and he starts begging you to stop, urging you that it's too much, whimpering at every sharp thrust. Though you both know what's happening if you really do stop - you know he’ll start getting fussy. 

Although crying out for you, Miguel actually is enjoying it. Maybe he should play around with your possessiveness more.

[ 651 km away ]

[slutfactory]

: ̗̀➛ miguel o'hara thirst !

[cw// eating miguel out, use of the word pussy.]

ripping miguel's suit to eat him out. <3

he's of course mad that you destroyed his suit, but can't help but squirm and writhe in pleasure while you abuse his hole with your tongue. (bonus if you have a tongue stud!)

before long, he's already creaming himself—and he's on the verge of tears as you continue eating out his already overstimulated pussy. his claws scratch and grip at your shoulders, leaving behind red marks, that might hurt later.

when you're finished with him, miguel won't even have enough energy to be mad at you. he'll be too tired and weak to chase after you if you leave. <3

[peterparkeeperer]

GIVE ME REQUESTS PLSSS

I’m open to most but I do love greys anatomy, Harry Potter, spiderman,,,,,(pls request Harry Potter)

Want a dom reader? I got you. Want a gender neutral reader? I got you.

[marvelanddumbstuff]

Things I wanna write

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More Nolan booth stuff??? Like send in request guys, I might be a horrible writer but it’s the least I can do for my devotion to this man??

Clint Barton stuff?? He’s underrated. I won’t stand for this, your honor hes sweet!!

wanda, Natasha, carol, literally any marvel women?? I’m gay™??

REQUESTS?? LIKE PLEASE?? I BEG OF YOU??

Peter Parker or Shangchi fics?? Yes??

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[lvvvyi]

06 : Miguel O'Hara ✧

C.W : dom!gn!reader ; vamp!Miguel ; bloodsucking ; fingersucking Cond. Notice : small, unplanned one while I try and finish the sub!Jake wip. only a blood fan in vamp scenarios 🤞.

Miguel hadn't drank any blood for several days, prioritising his spidey duties too much. This made him literally crawl to your place, all tired and unfocused. Falling to his knees in front of you, it was very obvious what he had been deprived of. So you help your love out, by lightly pricking the tips of your fingers, and ordering him,

"Open up."

Now here he is, glaring up at you with reddened eyes, as you shove your fingers in his mouth. Pressing them to the very back, making him gag slightly. You pull them out, before thrusting them in his mouth roughly, and repeating so. Miguel can’t do anything due to the utter depravity of you and blood, so all he can do is keep his mouth open for you.

Glaring eyes soon soften, as tears begin to form. While sliding your fingers in and out, his tongue rolls over them, coating them with saliva, making sure to get rid of any stings. Miguel lets out muffled whines, as he chokes on your fingertips on the nth time. Whenever he moans for you, sticky spit drips down the corners of his lips. His face is blooming, because it’s so fucking embarrassing. The fact that he’s also getting hard from you just finger-fucking his mouth is so humiliating. He just wants to cover his reddening face.

But, you just taste too sweet for his ego to fully push you away.

[ 237 km away ]

[lvvvyi]

08 : Miguel O'Hara ✧

C.W : dom!bottom!reader ; oral (afab + amab!reader receiving) ; body worship for like a bit

Cond. Notice : couldn't resist the urge and look where I am. writing another miguel work bc I can't get enough of him🫡

Miguel O'Hara may be a dangerous man, but oh does he love the way you manhandle and drag him around. All he wants is to pleasure you, and he’ll do anything to hear your sweet moans.

“Use me however you want, hermosa/o,” He’ll whisper to you, before leaving little kisses all over your neck. You did feel stressed today, and what better way to relax is with your partner in between your legs.

Making your decision, you grab his collar and angle his lips to yours, kissing him roughly. As you deepen the kiss, he groans loudly, almost pulling away. Slipping the other hand to his shirt, you begin unbuttoning and grazing your fingers all over his chest. This lasts for a few minutes, since he pulls away abruptly, making you look at him in confusion.

“No, no, tonight is about you.” Miguel explains, while moving your hand on his chest to his neck. “Well, every night is always about you, but today, you really need to sit back.”

“Huh, really?” You question him, before sitting down at a nearby chair. Upon hearing a quiet “Por favor”, you spread your legs, allowing Miguel to help you with the clothes. 

You watch curiously, as he kneels in between your legs. Instead of going straight to pleasuring you, he takes his time leaving kisses and small bites over legs, thighs, whatever’s in reach. Miguel even leans forwards to whisper sweet nothings all over your stomach. You can barely make out what his lips ghost to your skin, but the occasional “I’m so lucky to be with you” and “fuck you’re so gorgeous/handsome”. This really is soothing, and you bathe in his overall satisfaction of being in your presence. Though, you both know what will be even more relaxing.

“You going to get to it then?” You ask breathily, dragging him by the hair towards your main sweet spot.

AFAB!READER

Miguel wastes no time into digging his face into your pussy, licking your folds. His tongue flats out against your labia, earning a deep groan from you. With a strong grip on your thighs, he licks further into your folds, taking into note what sounds returned from certain areas. You lean back and sigh in relief.

His face is glued in between your thighs. It’s a little act from the both of you, where his whole body leans him into your folds and you push your hips to his mouth. Miguel wanted to continue whispering sweet love to you, but hearing you like this nudges him to not ruin the moment.

All on his mind is making you cum, he doesn’t care if his cock is straining against his boxers, or that his own orgasm is building up by the minute. Licking a longer stripe, you grind into Miguel’s face, pressing him right to your clit. His own groans vibrate through your body, as you pull at his hair to that right fucking spot. You don’t let him up, as the pleasure rises in you.

Miguel pulls away, as your orgasm runs through, but he latches his lips back to clean you up. All while looking the most adoringly at you. He follows the hand on his hair for his next move, be it to kiss you or work your pussy to another orgasm.

AMAB!READER

Miguel takes your cock into his mouth fully, till his nose hits your pelvis. To this you moan out loudly, feeling the absolute heat from his work. His tongue glides along the inside of your shaft as he works your balls with his hand. His cheeks bulge as he works his mouth down your shaft, taking in as much of you as he can. You push his head down, your grip tightening on his hair as you feel his nose scrape along the base of your shaft. As the tip of your dick slides and slides against his throat, you let out airy groans.

Grasping your thighs, he soon forgets about his own pulsing cock, as he pushes you towards your orgasm. You’re always the highlight of your session, meaning Miguel will always place your pleasure before his. So, he starts quickening his actions.  At this, you push into his throat and he whines into your cock as he sucks. 

Feeling less stressed by the minute, you lean back into your chair, and watch Miguel working his mouth up and down your shaft. The way his face contorts, eyes squeezed shut and all, when you slip into his throat and how he angles you through his mouth, desperate to avoid his fangs, turns you on even more. So much more, that you're starting to get close, so you reach down and pull his head forwards for a final thrust.

Moaning loudly, your orgasm bursts through you. Jerking your hips, you groan and your cock spurts semen into Miguel’s mouth. He  swallows it all down, and his eyes flutter open. Staring up longingly, he waits for your next move on him, whether it's for a kiss, or another round.

[ 842 km away ]