Can you pleeeeease do a part 2 of ‘Like you mad at me baby’ jealousy smut with the overblot guys with an afab reader 🥹
since i had about half the ob guys in the first post, im adding the remaining boys + kalim ^^
Like you mad at me baby! pt 2
riddle, azul, kalim, jamil, vil x afab! reader
18+ content! you’ve been warned…..
all characters aged up to 18+!
Riddle Rosehearts
why did you think it was a good idea to visit the mostro lounge without Riddle? you understand that Riddle cannot stand whenever Floyd’s around, but it only makes floyd’s presence worse when Riddle is right next to you.
you came to visit azul for something, but riddle managed to track you down via jade messaging him.
Jade Leech: hello. y/n is in the lounge, and floyd is approaching.
riddle saw the message and damn near said off with someone’s head. he was saving that for floyd. riddle rushes over to the lounge, and finds you alone with floyd, who’s all over you.
and that little incident is what causes you to be riding your boyfriend silly. riddle was jealous and pissed, but most of all feeling insecure—floyd was tall, talkative, funny (not to riddle), and wasn’t so high strung on rules.
you felt bad, so you reminded him of the fact that you wouldn’t want anyone else. and that reminder came in the form of you bouncing on his cock.
“p-please, my love! use me for your pleasure..!” he cried out, his hips bucking desperately into you. riddles eyes were rolled to the back of his head, and the combination between the sound of you slamming yourself down on him paired with his high pitched moans were all so erotic to the both of you.
your hips were moving on their own. between grinding down hard on him, rolling your hips like you were trying to spell something, and bouncing hard, you were definitely using him for your pleasure.
one of your hands drift down to your clit, quickly rubbing tight circles over the small nub.
“riddle! only you, only you!” you cry out while reaching your peak, collapsing against his chest as he reached his own climax, still bucking into you to ride out his orgasm.
when you both came down from your respective highs, he tenderly kisses your forehead after pampering you with aftercare. “please, never choose floyd over me. or anyone else for that matter… but especially not floyd.” riddle complains quietly.
“i promise i wont leave you for anyone, but especially floyd.” you laugh, his face turning red at the teasing.
wait—you just gave the performance of your life and that stupid teasing is what makes him go full red!?
Azul Ashengrotto
“o-oh my.. my pearl—slow down!” azul gasps out, his eyes in the back of his head, and one of his arms slung over his mouth to cover some of his face.
you speed up instead, and he swears you were going to kill him.
he did this to himself though. you were helping around the mostro lounge, playing waiter. but some guys tried to be a bit too friendly, and azul flipped out and acted out like a child.
if he was gonna act like a spaz, then you were gonna turn him into one. by fucking him dumb, of course.
“shaddup… you did this—haah—to yourself..!” you retort, keeping the same pace you’ve been going at for what felt like hours.
azul continues to moan and whine beneath you, his hands finding purchase on your hips to try guiding your movements, but it’s not enough. his arms feel like jelly, all his strength gone.
“aaah—cumming!” he cries, and you slam down on him one last time, feeling his cock pulse and twitch inside your cunt. ones he’s gone limp, you pull off him then sit down next to him.
“azul. i haven’t came yet.” you point out, and he flushes bright red out of embarrassment. normally he ensures you come first, but this time he couldn’t help it. he immediately sits up and positions himself between your legs.
he then leans down, gets comfortable, and dives in face first to your leaking pussy. he devoured you like a starving man, moaning at the combined taste of you and his cum.
“just like that.” you moan, one hand tangling in his silky locks. azul picks up the pace at your praise, his hips relentlessly rolling against the mattress.
he brings two fingers to your cunt, inserting and curling them as he sucks on your clit, which proves to be the point of no return for you.
your back arches almost painfully off the bed, your body twitching with the force of your orgasm. when the aftershocks are gone, azul sits up, your slick covering his lower face. however, your eyes drift down and notice something.
there was a string of some type of liquidy substance connecting his dick to the bed—he came a second time just from eating you out.
Kalim Al-Asim
kalim never really noticed when his behavior or actions upset you—probably because they never really did. he was always so good to you, so there were really never any problems.
you two had went back to his home in the Scalding Sands for a big event his parents were holding. the night was going well, it was lively with kind people and good food.
you and jamil had been talking when you notice jamil’s eyes wandering, then focusing on something behind you.
“jamil? what’s wrong?” you ask, and he points at something. you turn around, and see some random girl tracing Kalims henna, and certainly enjoying herself while feeling your boyfriend up. so, you march over there, and play it cool.
you wrap your arm around kalims, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “kalim, i’ve been looking for you.” you say sweetly, glancing over at the girl whos now shooting daggers with her eyes.
kalim excitedly greets you back, and the girl walks away when she realizes kalim is definitely not single.
that night, you’re still at the Asim estate as it was too late to return to night raven. when you enter kalims room, you push him down on his bed, and straddle his hips. “me or that other girl?” you ask.
his eyes widen in panic, “what!? that’s not even a question! it’s you of course!” he replies, his hands tenderly cupping your face.
“that’s what i thought.” you mumble, just loud enough for him to hear, before crashing your lips down on his. he gasps into the kiss, then returns it with eagerness.
after only a few moments, the two of you are bare before the other, clothes dispensed to somewhere on the floor. kalims skin is flushed, white henna covering his arms a stark contrast to his skin. your eyes drift lower, focusing on his standing cock, adorned with a gold hoop piercing on the tip.
you seat yourself completely in one motion, the metal hoop nudging deliciously against your inner walls. you then set a relentless pace, which has kalim moaning and whining uncontrollably underneath you.
“oh just like that, just like that—agh, your pussys so tight! keep going!” he babbles, his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
he sobs when his orgasm finally washes over him, his hot cum flooding your pussy.
and, despite him just reaching his peak, you restart your movements, causing kalim to cry out beneath you.
it was going to be a long night for him… but sometimes he needs a reminder on who he belongs to.
Jamil Viper
jamil was skilled in keeping his emotions in check. but holy shit, when he saw you talking with kalim and kalim being a bit too touchy with you?
safe to say, jamil was pissed. he drags you away from kalim, claiming he needed your assistance with something.
not even 10 minutes later, you’re face down ass up on jamil’s bed, him behind you, his cock pounding into you mercilessly. his hands grip your hips hard enough to bruise, which would go along perfectly with the dark marks he sucked onto your neck and chest.
“jamil.. please! slow down!” you gasp out, and he grabs your hair and pulls your head back. he leans down, his mouth right next to your ear.
“why should i? you certainly didn’t mind when kalim was all up in your business.” he states, thrusting sharply with his words, causing you to cry out at the sensation.
he lets go of your hair, then you feel that same hand come down harshly on your ass before his hands find their way back to your hips.
“just be good for me and shut it, let me do this, okay?”
you nod vigorously, “yes..!”
“yes what?”
“yes master!! i’ll be so good for you!” you cry, which earns a small chuckle from jamil.
“good.” he replies shortly, then snakes a hand around to rub tight circles on your clit. this proves to be your undoing, your pussy spasming around his length as you reach your peak.
however, jamil doesn’t stop. he continues his relentless pace, grinning at your limp and spent body still responding beautifully to him.
don’t worry though. you were both loud enough to drill it into kalims head not to be too touchy with you anymore.
Vil Schoenheit
you had been absent mindedly scrolling through Magicam, vil sitting next to you with an arm thrown over your shoulder. he was minding his business until he saw a flash of a familiar head of hair.
he looks over at your phone, which has Neiges Magicam account pulled up. sure vil wasn’t happy about it, but his mood only worsened when he noticed that you’re following neige.
“love, im gonna go to my room for a moment. ill be back.” he says, not looking at you as he stands and leaves. you’re not too sure about his mood shift, but you let it go.
when ten minutes have passed, you decide go find your boyfriend, going straight to his room. you find vil sitting on his bed, looking upset. you connect the dots—it was because of neige being an account you follow. so what better way to cheer up your boyfriend than to ride him stupid?
“my love, please! slow down—no, give me more..! oh sevens-!” he cries out. you have him sitting on the edge of his bed while your back is to his chest, your pussy engulfing his cock. your arms are looped around his neck, forcing him to stare directly at his reflection from the mirror facing his bed.
“villy, it’s okay, you’re okay.” you coo, making eye contact with him via the mirror. “even like this—no, especially like this, you’re the fairest of them all.”
he whimpers at your praise, his eyes still glued to his reflection, his hands finding purchase on your hips to help steady himself.
“i love you, i love you, i love you!” he chants as he meets his peak, his hips bucking into you as his cum floods your pussy. you lift yourself off his half hardened cock, watching as his cum leaks out of you. the sight is insanely erotic.
“come on, we’re not done.” you say, turning around to vil. you push him down, his back meeting the plush bed.
you seat yourself back on his sensitive cock, and he almost blows a second load right then and there.
but hey, you’ve gotta prove he’s the fairest of them all—and there’s no better way to do that than to bounce on his cock.
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note from madz~ riddle 🤤 idk i lwk went overboard on kalims cuz my bff LOVES him so much, and she hasn’t been feeling well recently so im trying to help her a bit 🥹
also chat i’m gonna be starting a podcast how exciting is that!?
