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[we-with-the-lgbtqfanfiction]

Day 9: (Nipple play) John "Soap" MacTavish x Switch!Reader

Johnny gasped at the feeling of leather gloved fingers rubbing against his chest, flicking at his nipples.

"Hmm, you awake now, sleeping beauty~." You said, raising a brow and a wide smirk growing on your lips.

He lets out a yawn and a moan as you pinch at his nips some more. He let's out a noise. "Ngh." Then, in a sleepy voice asked. "Had a fun ride on your, mng, motorcycle, handsome?"

You chuckled at how cute he looked when he first woke up, still tweaking his nips. "Hmm, yeah. Thought it's way more fun when we ride eachother~" You wink, teasing your boyfriend was always your favourite hobby.

Johnny smirks at you, looking up at your face with sleepy eyes. He lets out an exaggerated moan, his eyes fluttering close.

"Keep goin' won't ya?" He says, letting out a groan.

The bed creaks as you put your knee to leverage yourself up, then put a leg over his torso sitting over his crotch. Rubbing your ass over his clothed dick. You continue your

relentless touch over his perk nipples. You bend down, latching your mouth on one of his hard nips. Sucking and gently biting at it, the other still being abused by your leather gloved fingers. The hand then goes to squeeze his peck. "Fuck look at this tits" you say blowing cold air over Soap's nip you just sucked. You removed the gloves with your teeth, throwing them on the bedside table. Now, a warm gloveless hand squeezes over his licked wet nipples and your mouth goes to the other nip to give it the same treatment.

You feel hands slipping under your shirt, and you can't help the smile went they touch over your chest, rubbing over your nipples. You hum and groan. But rubbing at his crotch as he touches your hardening nips. "Ahh. Want to touch me to hmm. Yes. that's so good, baby~ mmhh~."

"Ngh.~ Fuck yeah couldn't let you have all the fun. Oh.. oh fuck, mhnnn.~"

You flick at his nips looking down at his face. Admiring the blush over his cheeks and ears. You're feeling warm yourself. Enjoying the mutual touching.

'Next time, I want to use nipple clamps on him.' You thought. A rough pressure on your nips takes you out of your thoughts and fantasies. Going back to giving your full attention to your boyfriend.

You give each other a heated look. As you both continue playing with eachothers chest. Your moans sync up at some point as your hips keep moving atop his clothed erection.

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(429 words)

[queenendless]

BOTTOMS UP

A/N: Idk what to name this piece. Sorry it's short. But I need constant Jinwoo content yall. Especially of this kind~

Pairing: GN!Adult!Top!Reader x AFAB!Bottom!Jinwoo

Tagged: @sleepyamaya @heyimkana @arrtiee @pa1nrema1ns @stormnightingale @limerenceisserenity @definitelynotluffy @amayakurusu13 @blackqueen2k17

CW: 21+NSFW MATURE SHORT SMUT CONTENT INSIDE. SO NO AGELESS/BOT BLOGS HERE. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

Nothing pleased you more than eating out your man's pussy. His mighty S-rank self all flushed, panting and shaking as you kept his legs draped over your shoulders as you suckled his swollen sensitive slit.

Your fingers parted his leaky lips to dig your digits in alongside your stuffing appendage. His bare thighs quiver as they squish your face in between them from the jolts of pleasure you give him.

"Y — Y/n~! I can't take a – anymore!" His mewling gasps have his legs trembling so much that you squeeze and claw into his sculpted thighs while your tongue digs further into his puffed up folds.

"O – Oh fuck~!" His feet twitch and his toes curl from the spasms you give him as your tongue swirls, wiggles and flicks into his leaking caverns while your lips suck him long and hard.

"It's too — too much~!" Despite his protests, his deep groaning self arched his back off the mattress as he came long and hard into your ravenous mouth. That was probably the fourth – or fifth? – time you made him cum today.

"You're insatiable." Yet his lazy grin spoke otherwise. His heaving self watches you with hooded eyes full of lust as he shedded tears of euphoria. Your slobbering mouth pops off him, his creamy thick cum trailing down your lips and chin, eyeing his glistening pussy as his essence trails down like streams.

"And you're beautiful." You whisper in awe as you lick up his trails, littering sucking welts and needy bites all over his inner thighs, tapping them for him to loosen his grip, those slackened legs sliding off your frame and draped over your hips. "My Jin~"

His fist brushed back his matted bangs from his sweaty forehead, his other hand reaching out for yours to intertwine his fingers with. Raising his knuckles to your lips for kisses, your smile is felt against his hand. "My lovely hubbie Jin~"

The moment you crossed paths with the former E-rank since the start of his hunter life, he ensnared your heart, soul, and core right away ... his pussy especially.

Even when he reawakened and changed physically plus mentally, the towering imposing presence that commands Death's armies as the Shadow Monarch is still your drop dead gorgeous bottom.

He can be the savage hunter out in those dungeon raids to level up and get stronger all he wants, the mighty S-Rank hunter, the almighty Sung Jinwoo whose very aura presents dominant vibes.

But in your shared home, in this bedroom, you're the dominant one. And he's so compliant, so willing to let you ravage his cunt like the savage drunk you are for only him.

His hips buckling upwards, his throbbing red clit being rubbed possessively as you makeout with his overstimulated fluttering hole. Your tongue laps up his moist self, his breathy moans turning you on so hard.

"Whose pretty pussy does yours belong to?" Your harsh slaps to that spot made him spasm in gasps and yelps. "Whose your pussy drunk partner?"

Your fingering in and out in matching speed to your thumb rubbing circles in his clit have his legs hugging your entire waist as he squirts his cum all over you. "Well, Jinwoo, dear~?"

"Y – Yours~ It's all yours." His raspy, heavy tone sets your heart ablaze. His legs loosen just enough to let you crawl up his body. All to devour his succulent lips and drown his groaning self with the taste of his own cum.

"I'm yours, Y/n." His blissful smile has you peck him several times as his hands finally settle on you, weaving his fingers through your hair to keep you close. "And you're mine."

You hum as he licks his cum off your chin while you do the same to him. "Always." You cuddle into him as you look up at him through your lashes. "I love you, Jinwoo. More than anything."

"I love you too, sweetheart. More than anything~" The whipped look his face brings makes you shower him with lovesick kisses, his soft giggles make you smile as you give him all the love he deserves. You spend that time cuddling, taking a breather, and holding each other tight.

Your next round together will have to wait~

DO NOT REPOST, PLAGARIZE, COPY, EDIT, TRANSLATE, STEAL, OR USE FOR AI. Rather reblog, like, comment, and follow pls n thnx.

[lichenthissmut]

They never fail to turn me on in seconds, telling me how pretty I am, how my body was made to be looked at, yet I can’t stop staring at theirs, kissing X feels like falling in the way I can just let go and feel their lips and body rubbing against mine. The switch energy is off the charts as we take turns topping eachother they never fail to put me in my place and make me feel so good, pegging me deeper than ever, sucking me off or just the way they look at me in awe as I stroke my big cock for them. Topping X I get to make them feel so fucking good cumming over and over as I pound their wet pussy from behind, pulling their hair and slapping their ass they surrender to my thrusts deep inside. “You look so smug”

[simplyafountainpen]

Dancing With Death

{𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼}: Doll!M!Reader x The Undertaker

{𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷}: It was a slow day in the shop, and the Undertaker was growing bored. Now, what better way to cheer up then playing with his favorite doll?~

{𝓣𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓼}: Switch!Mainly Bottom!Reader, Switch!Mainly Top!Undertaker, size queen, medical play (needles), spit used as lube, unhealthy power dynamics, pain play (by technicality), casket fucking, goofy sex, Reader gets a new penis;then gets fucked with the old one, Mute!Reader

The Undertaker glided through the halls of the funeral home. His hair flowed even more freely with the removal of his hat, which sat on your head.

He tidied up - in his own special way anyway - and moved coffins around as you sat wordlessly on an old, rickety gurney. Small dust clouds were swept up as he danced through the halls, you watching in what little curiosity you could muster up. He had been proud, you remembered, when you smiled for the first time, no matter how small it may have been. You've been slowly gaining emotions back as the years passed by Adrian's side. He hummed as he swept, though he was really just pushing dust into other corners.

Your hand snaked up to the stiches that lined both side of your jaw, sewed to a point that it only left the middle of your mouth able to open. Apparently, when you were brought back - your memory was always so hazy - your jaw just refused to stay attached to your head, so stitching the two was Adrian's next best option. Your feeling in that area was naturally lacking, but you made due, if just to see that delighted grin the white-haired reaper would gain. You were ripped from your thoughts when hands wrapped around your waist and ticked the various other stiches on your body, a head resting on your shoulder.

"What has you so lost in thought, love?" He giggled, and you laid your head atop his. You booped his nose and he gasped dramatically, draping himself over you even more than he was. "You were thinking of me?! Oh you lovely you!!" He started peppering your face in kisses, kissing your cheeks, your forehead, your nose, and finally your lips. You turned, your waist and pelvic bones groaning at the movement.

Your body turned a full one-hundred and eighty degrees to meet him, legs still facing forward. Hands and arms encircled his shoulders, your head leaning into his chest. Your skin screamed in protest of the awkward position, but the pain was so dull with your dead nerves you barely cared to recognize it. Cleaning had been completely forgotten in Adrian's mind by now, instead he clambered up onto the gurney with you, lifting you - and allowing your body to flex back into a regular position - and placing you in his lap. Reaching over he grabbed a broom he had been using earlier in the day and used it as a makeshift oar to move the wheeled bed across the floor. The two of you flew across the Funeral Parlor until you crashed against a wall, Adrian laughing gleefully all the while whist you clung to him.

He recovered quite quickly, and pushed a shelf to the side, revealing a small staircase upwards. You had just barely began to dust yourself off when he picked you up and threw you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. As soon as he entered the small staired corridor he gripped a small handle with his free hand, pulling the shelf back in it's place and allowing you both upstairs - the living quarters - with nothing to be bothered about as far as you cared.

Soon you were both in the lofty space above all the body filled coffins, now surrounded by half-finished, empty ones. You barely breathed as Adrian took you to your shared bedroom and laid you gently on the black sheets of a two-person casket, your body going boneless as soon as you felt the comforting coolness touch your equally cold body.

"Hehe, now now my love, I did still have a couple things I had to do today buuuuttttt, I figure I can do them tomorrow. I mean, with you sitting there so cute how could anyone get anything done??" Adrian asked with a smile, taking the hat of his that you still wore and placing it on a nightstand.

"In fact, you're so cute I might just-" "UNDERTAKER?!" Adrian paused, smile still on his lips but strained. You recognized that scream. It was the blue boy's scream, though you couldn't quite recall his name at the moment. You had heard your fair share of conversations between him and Adrian as you pretended to be a corpse in one of the many coffins downstairs.

"I forgot to close the shop and blow out the candles... ah well. At the very least this should be entertaining. Sorry love, I've actually got pressing business to attend to it seems, most likely about that young lad who came in a couple days ago." Ah yes, the little boy. He looked like he was strait from a portrait with how sickly and pale he was, how thin and skinny he was, and how thick those bags under his eyes were. It shocked you a little when you lifted up the hat Adrian had put onto his head to find the top of his head and skull missing, what little was left of the brain nothing more then a sickly red and grey soup. The hat was quickly placed back on what was left of his head.

You shook the image from your head, the picture fading into black in your mind, you had seen much worse while with Adrian anyway. You looked at him and nodded in understanding, leaning up and giving him a quick peck on the cheek. He blushed, giggling even more, before skipping off with a wave, opening a small hatch that would allow him to "appear" in a coffin downstairs.

Though, before he went down the shoot, he turned and blew you a kiss, mouthing something to you before flying down into the darkness below, door snapping back into the wall after him. It took a few moments to decipher what he had mouthed but when you did, you grabbed a pillow and shoved your face into it, feet kicking into the air.

'I'll make it up later, my Lily.’

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Adrian crept into the large bedroom, the sun long gone from the sky and the moon hanging lazily behind clouds. Your paled skin almost glowed in the light, chest unmoving, a sign of rest. He chuckled, thinking of all the ways he could wake you and make good on his promise from earlier. He waltzed over to a dresser, pulling out the bottom drawer, and began to make selections for the night. His eyes practically lit up the room when he pulled his hair back as he began to disrobe.

Satin wrap and mourning lockets resided on a table, and clothes - minus his undergarments - rested folded on a desk chair. As he stood stagnate for a moment, you shifted, upper body lifting with no help from your arms. When fully sat you, your head flopped forward. After a minute, you seemingly jolted awake, eyes flying wide and meeting his which watched with intrest.

"Rigor mortis again, my love?" he questioned, leaving some things on the desk while holding his hands behind his back. You nodded stiffly, twisting and turning to loosen your stiffened joints. Once something loudly popped in your spine, you sighed in relief. Adrian began walking over, still holding his hands behind his back. You raised your eyes in question, and Adrian chuckled.

"Are you wondering what's back here, love?~" He was teasing you, so you chuffed, raising your arms and grabbing at him. He laughed out loud that time, clambering into the casket and resting in your lap. Your arms quickly found purchase around his waist, hands groping at the feeling of his pelvic bone. The feeling was obviously tickling the pale, scarred man above you, because the laughter quickly turned into him belting out in joy, his hands slapping at the coffin floor. He snickered, snorting into your hair as he leaned down, one hand coming from his back and rubbing your scalp, and you leaned into the touch.

His hand trailed down to the small of your back, feeling the mourning clothes your family had gave him to bury you in, the smooth cotton under his fingers of the long dress coat you wore. You pressed your face into his jugular, inhaling and sighing. His hand came up and traced your collarbone. He dropped whatever he was holding to bring both hands to your coat in order to begin undressing you. Whatever it was, it was cold against the frozen skin of your legs. It felt textured, long in shape and bulbous at the head.

Whatever it was, you were more than ready to see it.

Adrian took all your upper layers off as you stared off into the distance, lost in your thoughts. You were limp as he raised your arms to remove you coat, vest and shirt, forehead rested on his shoulder as you slowly blinked. His hands glided across your paled skin, tracing stiches.

His hands trailed downward from your chest and to your stomach, rubbing the skin for a moment, humming, then dragging his hands down to your waist, resting his palms on the rim of your pants, digging his thumbs between the pants and your skin. You hummed, shimming your hips to make it easier for the man to remove your pants and underwear. He inched back till he was at your ankles, yanking both slacks and underwear off, then gently pulling your socks off.

You sighed, Adrian giggled, and he scooted right up back onto your lap, limp dick resting on one of his thighs. One hand came to touch your face, thumbing your cheek as you leaned in like a cat, almost purring like one too. His other hand went behind him, grabbing whatever it was he wanted to show you.

“My love, do you remember a certain conversation we had?” Your eyes met his, shocked a little at being able to see the glowing green light they emitted. After a instant though, you shook your head.

“Figured as much. For such a pretty face nothing much goes on up here.~” He jokingly lamented, knocking on your head rather harshly, making you grunt at the dull, non-existent pain. “Well, dear, it was about your… well how should I put this… your anatomy?” He questioned, though that was more to himself than anything. You tilted your head.

“As I’m sure you’re more than aware of, you are stitched together at the limbs. You have noticed, yes?” You nodded, hand subconsciously coming to feel the stitches on your face. “Then on that subject, I’m sure you’re aware that I had to take some… artistic liberties when recreating your penis?” You nodded again, hand on your face running down to your cock, which had more stitches than the Frankenstein, really.

“And as much as I do love the texture those 'artistic liberties' give me in bed, I’ve grown a bit bored, and we can’t be having that now can we, dear?” You rapidly shook your head no, muscles and bones creaking and groaning at the rate you shook your head.

“Glad we’re on the same page. Then, I hope you won’t hate this gift I have for you?~” You stared at him, eyes flitting down to the hand behind his back, still nuzzling - to the best of your ability - the hand on your cheek. Adrian smiled one of the widest grins you’d ever seen on him, and whipped his hand around to the front.

What met your eyes was one of the longest, girthiest and heftiest cock you’d ever seen in your life- or well… rebirth anyway. If the blood that was in your veins still pumped through your body, it would've run cold at the sight of the damned thing. One of your hands reached out to run a finger against it, the feeling of the thing being so life-like that you would mistake it for real cock. Knowing Adrian... it probably was. It, at bare minimum, was seven inches in length and five inches in girth. You licked what little skin of your lips your tongue could reach, eyes looking into Adrian's as his smile widened even more. He began to laugh at what you assumed was you expression, probably being the closest to shock your face could morph it into.

"Huge, isn't it?" He joked, tossing it from one hand to another, the weight the thing making loud slapping noises as he 'played' with it. You eyes followed it, almost hypnotized, but you shook your head and looked up to meet his eyes blinking in confusion. He still stared, his tongue now peaking from between his lips, and gazed into your eyes.

"Ah yes, I'm sure you're wondering: "How will we switch them out Adrian??", well my dear, I anticipated this would happen at some point and soooo-" He dropped the monster of a cock from his hand, standing and jumping out from the casket, rushing back over to the desk and picked up what looked to be a small medical bag. Within seconds he was back in the casket, taking out a small pair of suture scissors and a small scalpel. He placed the scissors down on a small tray he also removed from the bag before he began teasing the blade down your body, starting from infraumbilical and trailing down to your pelvis, teasing the sharp blade around the base of your dick, pressing on the suture's keeping your sex attached to your body. For a moment you felt a pinch, and finally some of the stiches broke, minimal amounts of blood pearling from the points where Adrian purposefully pressed a bit harder, the view causing you to chub.

Adrian tutted, grabbing what was still attached and squeezing, your breath hitching. He took the scissors from their resting place, replacing them with the scalpel, and snipped away at what little was left, an odd feeling clinging to your body as the flaps of skin at the base of your dick rested on your body, no longer attached. Adrian looked up, one hand still on your cock, and began chuckling again.

"... I made you like a little mix-and-match doll!" Without warning he tugged, and immediately you noted that a little more then just the just the skin would've had to have been sewn together in order for the dick to work. You groaned, feeling your urethral tube be split at your base. Your erectile tissue evidently was giving issue as Adrian grunted, picking the scalpel back up and make quick but precise cuts to the structure, making fast work of it.

And finally, you were free. You stared as open mouthed as you could be at the sight of your bare pelvis, making quick glances at the penis Adrian held in his hands smirking. Barely any blood pooled from the wound, what was left was drooping from your body. You kept your eyes on the stump, running a gentle hand over it, shivering at the extreme jolt of pleasure that ran though your, stronger than anything you had felt as of late. Adrian gripped your wrist before you could touch the pieces again.

"Now now my love, give me a moment and this will become much, much more pleasurable." You nodded, what little breathing you were preforming slowing when you thought of the new weight you'd be carrying around. Perhaps you may need a new pair of pants...

You snapped out of your thoughts, eyes focusing back on Adrian as he leaned close to your pelvis, old penis long discarded... somewhere you couldn't see. He was hard at work, lining up nerves and the new urethral tube to your own, erectile tissues already dealt with. All you could think about was how nimble Adrian's hands were, making quick work of all access skin and pulling out a medical grade needle and thread, the scissors making a reappearance as he tied knots. Whatever the hell he made the beast out of must have been fresh, because soon enough you were feeling each press of the needle into you skin. You couldn't help but pant, drool slipping from your sewed lips, whines rolling from the back of your throat.

Adrian laughed as he watched you eyes roll to the back of your head, an arm quickly wrapping around your midsection when you fell back onto your elbows. He made sure you hips would stay propped up as he continued to work, fingers ghosting now sensitive flesh. Your chest rose and fell harshly as he continued to work, a sudden weight pulling your hips down. It was silent for a moment, Adrien not laughing or speaking, only shallow breathing.

Everything was still, nothing but the crickets outside singing. Adrien sat up, his grin wide and full of glee. The reaper leaned close, pulling you back up by the shoulder. He leveled himself with your ear, hot breath puffing making it twitch.

"All done.~" He whispered, and abruptly his hand found it's way to the base, squeezing again. You whined, head falling even further back as Adrian made his way onto your lap, one hand now moving to your hair while the other stayed on your new dick. He licked his lips, bringing up his hand and spitting on it, wrapping it back around your cock and slowly stroking it, gently caressing the tip with his thumb, then he stuck his tongue out and giggled at you. You huffed like a dog, groaning and humming as he languidly stroked up and down. He began to palm your dick, pressing it between his hand and your stomach, stopping to pinch at the skin lightly. He yanked you by your hair to face him, eye to eye. Finally he smashed his lips on yours, cold lips meeting his wet lips in a harsh embrace. His teeth grinded on your lips, then forcing them as far as they could go and shoving his tongue in. Though only the tip of his tongue could fit, he groaned loudly, speeding up his palming and adding pressure. Your arms gripped Adrien's shoulders, nails digging into his shoulder blades.

He readjusted his grip, holding you dick again and rapidly stroking, precum running like faucet out your tip. Finally your 'kiss' broke, a long line of drool keeping you both connected. He smirked, laughing as he licked the line up, trailing up your cheek leaving a wet trail. Your eyes focused on his hand on your dick, watching it like it called you, breath short. You felt a knot in your belly begin to tighten, cock twitching and balls tightening. Adrien seemed to take notice and brought you closer and closer, before pulling away at literally the last second, leaving you a whining, whimpering mess. You let go of him and fall back onto a pillow, arms crossing above your head. Your now teary eyes stared into his as he cackled, slapping a hand to his forehead and and throwing his head back, kicking his legs into the air.

You picked yourself up, pouting and crossed your legs, turning away from him. His laughter died down into snickers when he saw you. He crawled forward and pressed his head into your chest, pressing himself into you and wrapping arms around your waist. You crossed your arms and looked away, shaking your head as he prodded his face into one of you pecks.

"Oh come ooonnn love, it was just a bit of fuuuunnn!" He dramatically sighed. You still looked away, not bothering to give him any kind of attention. He shifted himself onto your lap, your cock now between his ass cheeks. He began to grind down, what spit he globbed onto it earlier working as lube. You bit the inside of your cheek as his hands made their way around your neck.

"Lovely pllleeaassee look at mmee!" He was whining now, humping at your dick and rubbing his face up and down your chest. Your resolve was cracking but you sucked it up and continued to ignore him to the best of your abilities. It seemed Adrian had enough because one of his hands gripped your chin and forced you to face him.

"Now now my lily," you shivered, "Is this anyway to act towards the man who blessed you with such a beast like this?~" He clenched ass around your girth, bouncing faster to emphasize his point. You groaned, uncrossing your arms and gripping his waist. He laughed as you gave in, pressing your face into his hair.

"Good boy good boy! Such a good lovely you are!~ Now for your reward!" He suddenly gripped at your shoulders again, raising himself off your dick. Before you could whine in any way, he shushed you. He reached back with one hand and spread his cheeks, revealing his winking hole to the cold air of the room. You watched him shiver and then smile widely, then slam himself down onto your cock, not even taking the time to prep himself.

You immediately grabbed his hips to try and lift him back up to assess damage and scold him, but he tightened around you, sucking the monster dick all the way in one move. You froze, mind going fully blank at the feel of his hot insides fully encompassing your newfound girth. After a moment of recollecting yourself, you looked at him, both with lust and worry, and all he did was coo at you.

"Aw, is my darling worried for me?" You sniffed, nodding, and he only cooed louder, squeezing your cock and petting your head. You shivered and leaned into his touch. Tears fell and Adrian stopped his cooing and coddling to truly took at you.

"Are you... genuinely worried love?" You nodded, sniffling to the best of your current capabilities. Adrian's grin uncharacteristically dropped. For once he wasn't giggling or snickering or laughing. You gripped his hips a bit tighter. "Dear, look at me."

Your teary gaze met his concerned eyes and he did something you never thought you'd see him do: frown.

"I've been through much, much worse love." He murmured, and you nodded. "This is nothing to me, Love." You nodded again. "I want you to understand that I am perfectly fine with a bit of pain, alright?" You nodded again, rubbing his hips and pressing your face into his neck. You both sat there in silence, just breathing and existing in each others holds, your hands on his hips and around your neck.

You heard Adrian sigh, and felt his lips on your neck, gently suckling on the stitched up skin, paying close attention to make sure no stiches got caught in his teeth. You in turn hummed, continuing to rub circles into his waist.

He started to grind your cock deeper into his depths, your breathing shuttering at his movements, the circles you were drawing becoming shaky. Adrian smiled into your skin, gently rubbing your upper back while still laying soft kisses to your neck. You finally gripped his waist, grinding your cock into him, making him let out a loud moan that would turn into a laugh. He finally picked himself up and slammed himself back onto your cock, both of you groaning in pleasure. He moved up and down as he continued to press kisses, moving up your neck, to your chin, then your cheeks and then your lips.

He would bounce a couple times, then grind down and squeeze his walls around you. He did this over and over again, enjoying every time you’d whine when he’d stop for a moment. You gripped his waist, nails nearly piercing his skin, and raised him till only your tip was in his ass, then slammed him down, Adrien’s nails instead piercing your skin and drawing red lines on your back. You continued to bounce him, grunting as you used him like a toy. Adrian’s voice had became high pitched, almost girlish moans leaving his lips.

You held him down for a moment, slamming him into the back of the coffin. He grunted, and you quickly resumed pounding into his wet heat. Your hands left his hips and grabbed his thighs, pulling one onto your shoulder for more leverage as you kept pushing into him. The sound of skin on skin echoed through the room with Adrian’s moans right behind, the sent of sex filling your nose. Your hips met his with force, shifting him on his back, his hands falling and landing beside his head. You folded yourself forward, pushing your face into his chest as you continued to thrust. Adrian was screaming at this point, hair a wild mess beneath him and eyes crossed to the back of his head.

You harshly sucked in a breath when Adrian suddenly thrusted up to meet you halfway. You looked up at him too see him completely flushed and panting. You slowed down, watching as one of his arms picked up and trailed down your spine, and eventually rested on your ass. You raised an eyebrow at his action, then fell forward into his chest when a finger entered your ass. Immediately you jerked into him, which in turn made him push the finger deeper inside you.

You dropped his legs, wrapping arms around his midsection and whined loudly, humping into his warmth while he added another finger, constantly switching from thrusting them and stretching them out. Your eyesight was getting bleary from the sheer amount of tears pouring down your face. Adrian was moaning and laughing at the situation, adjusting you upwards on him so you were face to face.

"S-such a cute dolllll I have huh? So c-cute and PLIant for meeee hehe!!~” His tone was the slightest bit mocking as he stretched out your hole, adding a third finger which made you whine. He quickly matched your pace with his long fingers, poking your prostate head on, his other hand coming down to slap your pert ass. He laughed wildly at your noises, now more bouncing you up and down then you had been.

He suddenly gained strength, enough to sit up at an angle and force you to stop, ripping his fingers from your hole and pushing you over to land on your back, cock still inside him all the while. Adrian reached behind him, sweating and panting as he cackled and picked himself up to slam back down on you.

The feeling of finality raced across your mind and you seized up, joints locking and hands flying to his chest, tearing down causing him to bleed. He giggled, tutted once more, reached behind him, and suddenly slammed something deep with you. You jerked up, pushing yourself fully within his ass and cried, nails digging deeper into his flesh.

Rigid and bumpy the object was, fleshy and cold to match you, it nailed your prostate head on. You looked at Adrian incredulously and all he did was smile, rear the thing back till only the tip was encased inside you, and pushed it fully back inside. Again you slammed into him, his head rearing back and hair flowing wildly. He set a quick pace, one not hard to follow, and it wasn’t long until you gave in and gave one final pump, then came inside him.

Adrian all but screamed to the heavens when you released; but, he didn’t stop his relentless attacks on your ass, still fucking you with whatever he was fucking you with. He kept bouncing even as you silently pleaded for him to stop, hands moving to his biceps to stay steady as overstimulation started to settle in your bones. A creamy white ring made its home beneath his ass as your cum was pushed out by even more release when you came again, shoving at Adrian’s chest to get him off you.

“O-OH!! Not yet m-my love I’m al-ALMOST!! ThERE!!~~” With that, Adrian slammed himself down the hardest he had all evening, pushing his new found toy to the hilt up your ass, the both of you cumming at the same time, his seed landing all across your torso and chest.

He fell forward, lying on top of you, both of you breathing harshly. Adrian giggled, licked up some of his own cum, and kissed you, tonguing it past your lips. It was salty, with just a touch of sweetness, you hummed and swallowed as he fell back onto your chest. The two of you lied there, basking in the afterglow and simply existing for a short while, before finally you realized something.

Poking Adrian on his shoulder, he glanced up and you motioned to you butt - ignoring that fact you were both still connected via your flaccid cock up his tight ass - and gestured for him to remove whatever was still inside there. Evidently this was hilarious to Adrian because he quickly slammed as hand on you chest and burst out into gut wrenching laughter, his whole body shaking, which made you groan because - again - you both were still connected by the hips.

“Oh, oh dear you are not going to like this… b-but that new ‘toy’ I added in the, ahem, passion of the moment- if I may say - was… it was - hehe… it was uhm… Well how about I just show you?~” After choking on his own laughter, the hand that still held whatever-it-was ripped it out without warning, but before you could even make any kind of sound, it was presented before you.

… Your old cock.

Adrian had fucked you… with your own, old cock.

Evidently the look on your face was amazing because Adrian burst into tears, throwing the poor thing across the room to hold himself as he laughed. You stared at him in disbelief, but quickly let it go, hugging him to your body and turning to lay on your side. He snickered into your chest as you closed your eyes, allowing the moon to shine over your sweaty bodies.

Your pressed a kiss to his head as he continued to now silently laugh in your grip. Opening one eye, you looked at him softly. Even if he was a kook, he was your kook.

… A kook that fucked you in the ass with your own cock, but your kook nevertheless. And that’s exactly how you wanted it to be.

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[dougielovelove]

AYO CUZ- HEAR ME OUT

NSFW‼️

imagine this: you are a captain of another task force, who is having to work together with TF141. It's all going well actually, you and Price agree on most things and your soldiers are very good at what they do, so the missions go pretty smoothly.

But... there's something that's making you very... intrigued. There are two of Price's soldiers who seem to have... something on you. What was their name again? Gaz and Soap?

Every time you walk into a room and they're there, they shift uncomfortably in their seats, and glance at each other. You might think it was just your paranoia, but these two make a point of always questioning your orders, and always teasing you. And by teasing, I mean: dropping something and purposely bending down to pick it up right in front of you, purposely pressing their butt into your crotch when you're helping them aim; stuff like that.

You're in the locker room now, taking a shower after another exhausting mission. You were lost in your thoughts, already planning your next steps for upcoming missions and stuff, but your train of thought was cut off when you heard the showers on your left and right turning on.

You are a little startled by the sudden noise, and when you look, you notice that Gaz is on your right and Soap is on your left, also taking a shower. Great.

You continue taking your shower, looking at the wall in front of you, somewhat tense. Wait... why do THEY make YOU feel tense? And once again your thoughts are interrupted when you feel a hand on your shoulders. Gaz.

"You look kinda tense Sir... want us to help?"

And that's how you got to where you are: Soap on his knees in front of you, sucking your cock, taking him deep down his throat while cupping your balls, and Gaz behind you, eating you out as if you were the last meal on earth. You put a hand over your mouth, trying to suppress your moans, but the feeling of Gaz's tongue going deep inside you and Soap's mouth holding you like it was made to take your cock is too much to contain. Your moans become even more difficult to contain when you feel Gaz insert one of his fingers into your hole, looking for you prostate and finding it successfully, hitting it over and over. With one free hand, you hold tight to Soap's hair, your hips instinctively thrusting slowly forward, making him choke a little at the sudden movement.

When you feel Gaz insert another finger, you can't hold back, and you reach your final climax, cumming on Soap's mouth, filling his mouth with your sticky hot cum.

And now you kind of realize that when you walked into a room and they shifted uncomfortably in their seats, it wasn't because they didn't like you. Quite the opposite! They did this so no one would see the bulge forming in their pants when they saw you.

[lovdlydaz]

❝ MAKE YOU FEEL MY LOVE, OH… ❞

dom!hyunjin x sub!bangchan x switch!blackafab!reader

your boyfriends had just came home to your shared luxury house. they had been teasing each other the whole time though, and you were the victim taking the punishment.

warnings: porn with very very little plot, p in v, cum on each other, degradation, sub-dom dynamics, threesome, established safe words and kinks (the safe words are never used however cuz duh), very very very smutty just enjoy

a/n: so sorry for my sudden disappearance guys! a lot has been happening, and while i will still be posting anime fanfics, i have been getting more into kpop and will probably start posting those more for now on. :)

it had been almost two weeks since you had even texted your boyfriends. they were always out doing shows or not able to be on their phones for extended periods of time due to them practicing. you missed them dearly, but you finally got a text from the group chat you three shared and they were finally coming home! you were ecstatic, and they were going to stay over for the new year. you couldn’t have been happier, so you started to get yourself ready for their appearance.

“c’mon chan, let’s get in the car,” hyunjin spoke, but bangchan was not having it. he was sporting a prominent boner in grey sweatpants and a black tank top. his face was dusted with pink and all the fourth oldest did was smirk. he had absolutely no reaction to the older man’s reactions, so he held the door open for him and motioned for him to get inside. “c’mon chan, she’s getting all needy for us to get home… she’s blowing up my phone right now,” the tallest spoke with weary, making the smaller get into the car. bangchan held his hand over his crotch the whole time as he was getting in however, since the group were also meeting family and saying their goodbyes to the rest of them.

hyunjin got into the car soon after his leader did, licking his lips and smirking as he stared at him. “what’s wrong babe? goyang-iga hyeoleul gajyeossnayo? (cat got your tongue?)” the brunette sneered, giggling to himself as he said it. chan couldn’t even speak, he felt so flustered and it was making him close up a bit more due to it. but, rest assured that as soon as they finished with y/n hyunjin was getting the scolding of his life.

back at home with you, you had started to clean off the counter and the sink in the kitchen. you were making sure the home was spic and span for the two men. you were in your best dress and put on your prettiest makeup, just because you wanted to. you wanted to look beautiful for your boys, and they would more than appreciate the gesture. you couldn’t wait to see them and their reactions to your beautiful ass—at least, you thought you were beautiful.

so, as soon as you heard those familiar to-a-beat knocks definitely coming from hyunjin you jumped up from the couch, running to the door but then calming yourself down. you breathed for a second before adjusting yourself, opening the door to your handsome and cute boyfriends. you smiled brightly, feeling small tears come into your eyes from the pure shock and happiness from physically seeing your favorite people in the world after literally almost 3 months.

you jumped into hyunjin’s arms, giggling and shoving your face into his chest while smiling and laughing. he was doing the same, but chan was hiding behind him trying to make his boner go down. yes, during the whole 3 hour ride the tallest of the three of you teased the oldest of you three. he was flushed red at this point, breathing heavy but still wanting to see your pretty face. so, once you pulled your face away from your first boyfriend’s chest, you were quick to put it right into the second’s much more prominent chest. you were so happy to see them both, you couldn’t contain yourself.

bangchan however couldn’t comprehend the fact that your purple dress hugged your curves so perfectly. you weren’t the skinniest girl in the world, but you definitely had some very prominent grooves that your boys obsessed over. during times alone in their shared dorm they would jerk off together while just scrolling through your instagram and snapchat pictures you sent them. they literally loved your body, and your personality as well. you were the sweetest and most caring woman they had met in a while and, to be frank, you didn’t even know they were idols until they told you. so that was also an added bonus.

going back to the present, you were hugging chan’s strong arms when you felt his hands go somewhere else. they were on your ass, and you giggled to yourself before pulling away from him. “can’t wait already? how much was jyp working you guys?” you teased in a sweet tone, making hyunjin smirk to himself and chan was trying to come up with an answer. “it—it was a lot really. but i’m okay babe, i’m alright.” he hastily replied, making you nod your head and beckon them inside.

as they walked in you closed the door behind them, locking the door as they flopped onto the couch with their bags in hand. you were just so happy, sitting between them and looking up at both of them. see, you were only like 2 inches shorter than chan, but quite a bit shorter than hyunjin. but, you loved your big boys regardless, because they loved you the same. you just cheesed like a dumb teenage girl in love, and you felt like it.

however, you weren’t oblivious to the looks both of the men were giving each other, and how chan was getting redder and redder from hyunjin’s looks. you were a little confused, but quickly caught on and smirked softly. you earlier acted like you couldn’t feel the smaller male’s large boner poking through his sweatpants, but you knew he was still hard due to the copious amounts of twitching that was seen through his pants. you and hyunjin looked at each other, and chan quickly got an idea of what was about to happen.

now, you three were on the bed and quickly making out. you were sitting on chan’s lap while hyunjin was behind you, kissing your neck and just smelling your sweet perfume that you dosed on your body just for this same moment. you ground your wetting heat against the leader’s leaking hard on, the dancer’s getting even worse the more you two went on.

“c’mon princess, take this sweet dress off,” your taller boyfriend almost begged, your whiny boyfriend seconding his words. you giggled and got off chan’s lap, sitting on your knees on the bed and slowly yet seductively pulling your dress off. you looked at them both, feeling their eyes all over your body and you loved it. everything they did was making you wetter, your panties were already on the ground. you pulled the dress off with success and now your boobs were pressed into your bra, about to basically pop out.

chan reached his hand out to pull it off for you, but you were quick to gently grab his hand and put it on your thigh. “ah ah channie, slow down boy. i know how much you want to see them,” you smiled, you had both of the boys at your will right now, and it made you feel amazing. hyunjin’s hand came next, and you were quick to grab his and put it around your v-line. “you too, jinnie. you boys have been waiting so long for this, but i want to make sure you two remember this night for the rest of your lives.” you told them, making both of their boners and hands twitch with pleasure.

you shuffled your boobs in your bra with your hands, almost letting them pop out due to how large your breasts were and how small your bra was. you could see how animalistic hyunjin looked, but chan just looked so desperate for you, and you lived for it. after a few minutes of this horrendous teasing you finally popped your breasts out of your bra, letting the tight sucker fall to the floor. you could feel both of the hands move up, but you only let chan’s reach their destination while moving hyunjin’s down to where you wanted them most.

right on your soaking and dripping heat.

at that point, he couldn’t take it. the dancer was quick to rip his clothes off, along with chan’s who he pinned to the bed and ripped his off for him. you watched with pleased eyes, seeing hyunjin go crazy like that made you the wettest you think you’ve ever been in a while. you looked up at him as he grabbed your arm with gentle force, pulling you to chan’s chest and pressing your chest against his. “i want you to ride chan while i get him prepped back here. got it sweet girl?” he asked, kissing your back while you replied with a verbal “yes jinnie”. he smirked, stopping the kissing of your back while he went to go get the lube from your drawers.

meanwhile, you connected your lips with chan as he pleaded you with big eyes to just sit on his cock already. you snickered at his desperate look, but god did he do things to you. “please baby, please sit on me— make me feel good, please—“ his words were cut off from the sudden feeling of your tight and wet walls engulfing his cock whole. chan’s cock was thicker than hyunjin’s, but hyunjin’s had length to his that made you cum uncontrollably. not like chan’s didn’t either, but you mostly made yourself cum unless he didn’t feel like just watching you pleasure yourself.

once you sank down completely your taller boyfriend was in the room with the lube, and he dosed it all over his fingers and loomed over you to stare down at chan. “you don’t need that much prep though… i see someone couldn’t wait any longer.” he smirked, quickly ripping out a butt plug that chan just had inside him. he never remembered ever putting it there, but to tell you he was embarrassed was an understatement. however, that embarrassment was quick to fade when your walls squeezed around him and made him let out a whiny moan.

hyunjin’s long and lanky fingers were quick to sheath themselves inside their rightful owner, immediately moving to the sweet spot inside the leader. chan’s voice increased in volume, making you clench around him more as he whimpered for more. “jinnie— y-y/n— ah! p-please!” he cried out, making you kiss his neck while hyunjin looked down at him. “please what channie? speak up for me baby,” he cooed, making chan’s glossy eyes water. “please— p— ah! y/n! please— puh— ngh!” words couldn’t form in his mouth, he was very close to cumming and you could feel it by how hard his cock was twitching inside of you.

“jinnie, i think he’s close… shouldn’t you put it inside him already?” you asked with a snarky tone, hyunjin quickly pulling his fingers out of chan and slathering his cock in lube. “you know what princess, i think you’re right. time to show our lovely leader how much we love him, yeah?” you both grinned mischievously down at the smallest male, making him gulp a little.

hyunjin’s long length pushed deep inside chan, making the male gasp and throw his head back letting out the most pornographic moan you’d ever heard. when i tell you it made you wet, you were drenching chan’s cock in your fluids. he just looked so hot… no wonder why he was ranked number 8 in top 100 handsome men. he just looked so beautiful every time he did just anything. you were blessed with this man, literally.

hyunjin meanwhile was doing everything in his power to not bust right then and there, rolling his eyes back as he bit his plump lips. he waited a second before moving inside chan, making you start back up your rhythm since you had stopped so you didn’t cum as well. chan was once again overstimulated to the max, hands flying everywhere but his hips thrusting up into you while pushing himself back onto hyunjin. he just wanted to cum, that was all.

the room was filled with noises, you and chan’s moans mixing along with hyunjin’s. “ah- ah! ahhh y/nnn! j—jinnn!” “channie— jinnie— fuckk! s’big inside of me—“ “fuck your ass feels amazing chan… can’t get enough of this.” that’s what it sounded like the whole time. you felt your orgasm coming on, so your speed increased to make yourself hit that spot that made you see stars. chan recognized and moved his hand underneath your clit, letting it rub against his hand when you moved down. hyunjin’s neck wrapped around your neck while he kept chan’s hips down, forcing the man to take everything he was giving him.

“fuck… you both look so beautiful, can’t get enough,” he purred, his speed increasing even though he wasn’t no where close to orgasm. however, chan was on his 3rd orgasm. he was just so sensitive, you knew every spot to abuse and you most definitely abused the spots. tears were running down both of your faces from the sheer pleasure, chan’s was especially drenched. you kissed him the whole time as your orgasm washed over you, forcing your eyes to roll back and the feeling in your legs to go numb.

your orgasm was all chan needed to cum yet again, busting another fat load inside of your overflowing cunt. hyunjin felt him clamp down on his cock, forcing hyunjin to pant like a dog to try and not cum. however, you had an idea.

you turned your body around, still sitting on your lovely boyfriend’s sensitive cock to press your lips against hyunjin’s plump lips. your braids felt over your shoulders as you reached towards him, starting to move on chan’s lap yet again. he whined in protest, but you knew he wanted more. his balls felt so heavy, and he had a lot more left in the tank. you definitely did too, making him take everything you had to offer.

your hand wrapped around hyunjin’s neck, your hand not nearly being as big as his but it did the job. in less than a few minutes hyunjin was busting his fat load inside of chan’s ass, making the smaller of your three moan out in pleasure as his cock twitched out the smallest bits of cum inside you. you moaned, not really feeling an orgasm but it felt nice inside you. then, the bigger load came along, and that pushed you over the edge as well. you moaned against hyunjin’s lips, squeezing your pussy around chan and milking him of all he was worth. hyunjin kept pushing out cum until he could feel his cock soften, pulling out of chan and panting.

you pulled off of chan’s lap, making him whine a little at the loss on both ends but he was satisfied. he looked up at the both of you, letting his legs fall since they were held up from hyunjin holding them up. you fell on the sheets, the tallest quick to follow. your pussy leaked of chan’s cum, but luckily you were on birth control. you let your two boys cuddle you in their arms, the smaller boy already dozing off while the tallest held you while breathing into your chest.

“i love you, y/n.” hyunjin whispered into your chest. “i love you too jinnie,” you smiled into his hair, looking back at chan and seeing he was already asleep. you grinned, pressing a soft kiss to his sweaty forehead. “and you too channie. goodnight boys.” and the night went silent.

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[vrachis]

gsuy what if threesome with navia and clorinde but navia doms both of u and reader doms clorinde omg