・・・☆・mdni・smut・in my missing him hours... i just think bi-han would love skin contact
Bi-Han’s weight is pressing you into the mattress from above, his heavy breaths by your ear. His hips giving slow but forceful thrusts, purposefully teasing against all your favourite spots. It’s so incredibly intimate how close he is to you, abs rubbing against your back.
It’s so overwhelmingly good that you want to crawl away from him but he’s so big on top of you that you’re not moving a single inch from under him.
Whining out weakly to him, “Bi-Han, you’re to–too heavy– hnn–”
“Shut up,” his voice gruff and almost as ruined as yours, “just be good for me and keep taking it like this.”
Teeth nipping against your ear lobe, arms on top of yours and tucking in closer. Lewd and wet sounds of him fucking your cunt sloppy and despite how embarrassed you feel, your hole is gripping him tighter, swallowing him in desperately.
You’re a mess, throbbing and itching for it, trying to bounce your hips back onto him but still his heavy body and weighted thrusts keep you pinned. The fact you can only take it is driving you wild, it’s slow and precise and it has you melting for him.
“You really like it right here, huh?” he mumbles low right as he fucks into a spot that has your eyes rolling and mouth dropping in a moan, a soft amused but turned on chuckle leaving him.
You’re gripping him so tight that he feels insane, breathing heavy as he tries to keep his pace steady and strong, fighting every urge to fuck you hard and fast. Spine shuddering as your eyes glisten with unshed tears, all pretty and fucked out for him. It’s endearing to him, how you’re drooling onto the pillow below from how good he’s making you feel.
Voice stuttered and so completely ruined when you whine out to him, “Bi-Han– ah!– I’m gonna c–”
“–Go on, cum as much as you want,” his lips press to your temple, “cause I’m not done fucking you until you can’t form a single word.”
When you ride Bi-Han’s thigh… he’s mean about it, wearing a poker face as he teases you cruelly. Sitting there and watching you use him to get off, not helping in the slightest because he likes how pathetic you get. He wants to hear you beg him for help, beg him to put his hands on you.
Jolting you upwards just to ruin the rhythm you have going, even if you could get yourself to cum – he’s not going to let you. Face stoic but eyes glinting with a sick sort of satisfaction at how you whine and wiggle down into him. He can tell you’re frustrated and he’s loving it, amused by your struggle.
He’s ignoring his aching erection just to be cruel to you, he’s a bastard like that. Getting off on your reactions enough to wait, a patience he doesn’t possess usually. Enjoying your sopping wet cunt leaking onto his clothed thigh too much to give in yet, tensing his muscles every now and again just to make your pleasure that much more unpredictable.
It’s not until you’re folding into him and panting out pitiful pleas that he’s grabbing your waist and grinding you down firmly. Grumbling about how he has to do everything for you but he likes it this way, finally cracking a small smile at how you’re shuddering in his grasp.
As soon as you cum, he’s manhandling you so he can fuck you properly. Patience run out and desperate to get his dick wet, he’ll be mean then too. Taunting you with degradative praises, they’ll almost sound like compliments and in your cock drunk state – you’ll take them as such.
༊ ─ · · mdni ˋˏ˗ these were some notes i made on Liu Kang from my series "bare" a while ago, i thought i'd expand upon them a bit and share ᵎᵎ
Liu Kang is so unbelievably desperate for you that he feels like he's going insane but thankfully, he has the self control of a God… literally. The things he thinks when he looks at you are so depraved he feels guilty about how hard he gets just from the way you call his name.
He's in love with the noises you make in bed, loves everything you do when he fucks you. So worked up at the thought of having you, he has to remember to choose his openings very carefully. He doesn't want to mess up by picking a poor moment to try and stuff you oh so full.
So touch starved for so long before you that he hadn't even realised that he felt that way, being touched by you and being able to touch you making his skin burn even hotter than usual. Wanting to take full advantage of the fact that you like his hands on you as often as he can.
Skin tingling and jaw clenching when he watches you from afar, the desire to hold you, to have his fingers digging into your soft skin the only thing he's able to think about. To him, you are terribly distracting, a distraction he welcome wholly.
When he's touching you, his heart rate spikes in a way it never does, eyes and thoughts a little lost. You're so reactive, so sensitive, something he never forgets because it's a fact he absolutely adores about you.
He can't help but play with you a little bit, the way your eyes glaze letting him know just how fucked he's got you. The little shivers of pleasure that wrack your form always has his cock twitching for you.
If he were being more honest with himself, he might be able to recognise that he loves ruining you like this because he loves to see physical proof of you being just as effected by him as he is by you.
⊹˚. Bi-Han indulging you by playing hide and seek, you being scared as you hide despite the fact it's him looking for you. Someone you love and trust but your adrenaline spikes despite that, your heart hammering in your chest as he walks by.
At first, thinking he hadn't noticed you. Only moments later he's grabbing your legs and pulling you out from under the bed. Small squeals of shock leaving you, not expecting your loss so soon.
His deep voice sending shivers down your spine, "You picked an awful place to hide."
You murmur as he flips you onto your back, "We don't have many hiding spots..."
"That or you wanted to be found," he leans down into you, his lips on your neck.
Reminding him, you say, "The bed is right there."
"Yeah, it is."
He's quick to shut you up after that, lips on yours in a messy kiss, all teeth and tongue. His hands everywhere, groping at you and then tugging your pants down and off.
It's all hurried, movements rushed, his cock slipping into you with ease at how worked up the both of you are. Groans slipping from him to you as he fucks into you, his head dizzy at how your snug cunt sucks him back in.
His thrusts are rough, hard, it's driving you wild. Your heart stuttering in your chest at how he's glued to you, body pressed close to yours, his mouth only ever parting from you to let you both breathe.
The pair of you a complete mess, the clothing left on disheveled. Maybe he will play along with your games more often.
Kenshi is so cruel as he fucks into you harshly, thrusts so perfectly calculated that you’re going insane. Getting close for what feels like the billionth time, his cock head reaching so deep inside you that you can’t catch your breath. Head rolling back as your eyes struggle to stay open.
“You gotta stay with me, princess,” a sharp thrust jolting you, gaining your attention again.
“Let me– hnn– let me cum– ah!– please,” voice pitchy and cracking as you beg him for release.
A wicked chuckle leaving him, his intentions made so clear with the evil grin on his face. Your pussy is throbbing around him, asking so nicely for him to be kind to you. “If you wanna cum so bad,” his hips pulling back, dragging the heavy weight of his cock from your tight heat, “then show me how it’s done.”
“What? No,” lower lip wobbling, “why, why?” feeling so pathetic in your desperation for him.
“Hmm,” his palms hold your thighs so wide for his greedy gaze, “well, I’ve clearly not done it right, so show me how it’s done.”
You’re cursing him inside your head, he knew exactly what he was doing. If he really wanted to he could’ve made you cum ten times over by now, he simply delights in your neediness.
“Will you fuck me after?”
“Maybe,” he coos, “if you do a good job.”
Pouting back at him, too fucked to be properly annoyed with him. Shaky hand wandering down to your cunt without further protest. A small gasp slipping from you at just how wet you are, fingers slipping through your folds with embarrassing ease.
“Feel how dripping wet you are?” he purrs, “Should be easy for you to cum then shouldn’t it?”
Digits sliding over your clit desperately, back bowing and insides twisting. So worked up that your own touch is electric but nowhere near enough, not after being stuffed so full.
“Not enough– hnn– it’s not enough,” tears slipping from your eyes, giving him your best begging look. Hoping for mercy, hoping that he’s in a giving enough mood to help.
“That’s a shame,” he tuts at you, “‘cause this is a good view.”
“Kenshi–”
“Alright, alright,” he grins, loving how needy you are right now, “I’ll help you.”
Guiding himself back to your drooling hole and slamming inside all at once. The shock and sudden fullness knocking the breath out of your lungs, hands flying to grip hold of him. Your orgasm making you whine and shake under him, eyes in the back of your skull as you finally get to cum. Sensation so overwhelming that you’re in complete bliss, intense pleasure thrumming through your veins after being denied for so long.
“Thank you, thank you– ah!– thank you,” words rushed and voice cracking. Feeling so thankful to the man that was the cause of your torment.
“You’re so welcome,” his thrusts not stopping, “now get ready for more.”
Kenshi’s tone is dark and promising, he’s going to have you cumming so much more now. The edging was just the beginning of the evening…
uhhhhhhhhh........ i have nothing to say for myself ! blame past me because this was basically already written and i just decided i should share with you guys !! <33
꒰꒰mdni // masterlist꒱꒱
Thinking about Bi-Han, about how he’d share his feelings with you, hammering home just how much you mean to him, how important you are. Making sure to verbalise his feelings for you properly, the depth of them. How it’d be the first time he communicated with you so clearly what you mean to him, what your relationship means. And you being so confused, the shock of how hard he’s trying to eloquently explain how much he loves you, how he holds you in such high regards.
Eventually you’d understand why it was so important to him that he tells you these things, after you learn of his betrayal, of how he’d turned his back on his family… on you.
Thinking about how you’d be the one to stop Bi-Han, preventing his plans from carrying out, saving others in the process. His hatred for your ability to stop him from doing something he thinks is his right, him seeing you as a complete enemy while being the saviour of others.
Feeling hurt by him, by his downright spite of you and what you’ve done, how you “betrayed” him.
The strength it would take for you to stand in front of him to ask, “Who am I to you? Someone evil? Someone holding you back?”
The complete venom in his tone when he’d answer, “Someone unloyal, someone lacking sight.”
Trying fruitlessly to reason with him, “And I will never be someone who prevented you from making a mistake? Someone who stopped you from committing atrocities for the sake of power? Greed? Ego?”
His unwavering eye contact when he delivers the harshest blow to you, “No. You are nobody to me.”
And you’d both know it was a lie but to hear him say those words would break you more than you would ever be able to admit.
Warnings: 18+ only, cockwarming, no use of pronouns, no use of y/n
Wc: >1k
I’m about to sleep but my sleepy brain thought about Bi-Han so here you go <33
MDNI | SMUT UNDER CUT
You’ve been sitting on Bi-Han’s lap for what feels like forever, in reality it’s probably been something like half an hour but that’s still an obscene amount of time to be sat on his lap with his cock filling you completely to the brim without any relief.
You squirm and wriggle against him and every time you do he growls at you and slaps your thigh, admonishing you for not being able to follow simple rules. You had been needy and came to him, asking for him. He had told you he was busy and had things to attend to but he would allow you to sit on his cock if you behaved.
His actual words being, “Sit on my cock nicely and without moving and I’ll give you what you want.”
Now, you’re so wet, your slick leaks down the sides of his cock, pooling in his lap. He shows no outward signs of being affected but his cock twitches every now and again. Your cunt grips him tight, warm and gooey and it’s taking all of his will power to finish up what he’s doing. He really would prefer to fuck you stupid.
Which is why he’s annoyed when you grind down into him, “Hold fuckin still, it’s one rule.”
“Mm sorry,” you manage.
He only grumbles at you, not caring for apologies, only wanting you to behave and do as you’re told.
He’s especially annoyed because if you don’t listen to him then he’s going to have to punish you, which means not only do you not get fucked but it also means he doesn’t get to fuck you and he really wants to fuck you.
Your cunt pulses around him, thighs twitching with the effort of holding yourself up. Gods, you need him so bad, maybe if you focused, you could cum on his cock like this, without even doing anything. Only cumming to your thoughts and the feel of his cock stuffing you full.
Though he’s trying to focus, you can tell he’s distracted, he’s been reading the same thing for 10 minutes and you think maybe you could get away with lifting yourself up and fucking back down onto him. You know what will happen if you don’t listen though, it’s a high risk, high reward scenario.
You’re so fucked and wet and desperate that you throw caution to the wind. The drag of his cock as you pull upwards is heavenly and you feel bliss for a few moments. As soon as you begin lifting yourself up, Bi-Han grabs your hips, growling at you as he slams you back down onto him.
He doesn’t say anything, he just uses his grip on your hips to fuck you up and down his dick like a sex toy, the feeling taking you higher. His fat cock hitting every inch of you so perfectly, you could cry, already so close to the edge after being stuffed with him for half an hour. He continues fucking you down onto his length for a few moments before he slams you down, completely flush to him all at once. All movement ceased.
You go to whine at him but he cuts you off.
“Are you incapable of listening? Now I can’t even fuck you how I was planning to.” His cock jerks inside you, “That’s the most you’ll be getting tonight, now just sit there and look pretty.”
You fucked up and now your punishment is to sit on his big dick while he does nothing to you, he’s just going to let your cunt drool on him and give you no relief. Maybe if you had behaved, you wouldn’t be in this mess.
I got horny for the lizard man, sorryyyyyyyy <333 there is far too little content of him and i thought i would fix it :3 ENJOY !!!
Warnings: 18+ only, smut, pwp, established relationship, minor somnophilia (consensual), cunnilingus, p in v penetration, creampie, who taught the lizard man the c word, no use of y/n or pronouns, that’s all !!
MDNI | SMUT UNDER THE CUT
It has been a long few days, you’ve been waiting for Syzoth to come visit you. He spends most of his days in outworld but ever since you started dating, he makes regular trips here and stays with you in your apartment for days at a time. You even gave him his own key, so he can come and go as he pleases, you tell him often to think of it as his second home, but you don’t know if he sees it that way.
He had promised to be back tonight, or at least he promised he would try to be back tonight but it’s getting late, and you don’t know how much longer you can stay up waiting. You’ve already had a coffee, but it didn’t do much, you’re far too run down from work. You really miss him though and you’re actively fighting against your own body, eyes slipping shut before you jolt awake suddenly.
When your eyes slip shut for the tenth time, you realise you aren’t going to be able to stay awake for him. So, you get up from the lounge and tuck into bed, carefully listening for the sounds of him coming home. You don’t last long awake though, drifting to sleep almost as soon as your head hits your pillow.
While you sleep, you feel… good. You’re thinking about Syzoth, of how nicely he fills you, how strong his arms are while he holds you down. It feels so real, the pleasure, it’s creeping up your spine and you shock yourself awake when you moan. You’re flat on your back and it takes you a few moments to register Syzoth between your thighs with his mouth on your pussy. He groans into you when he realises you’ve woken up, the vibrations run through your core and your cunt flutters around his tongue.
His arms are wrapped around your thighs and holding you open, his face pushed into your cunt, his tongue so far inside you that you’re seeing stars. You’re so sleepy and so wet, your pussy making obscene noises with how he laps at you. Your head rolls back along with your eyes, gasped whines leave your lips, your head swimming with the pleasure he’s giving you.
“I –hah– I missssed you,” you manage to huff out.
He only growls into you, not willing to part from your cunt. He’s too consumed by how wet you are, how good you smell, he would pull away to share the same sentiments, but he can’t, not until you cum in his mouth. He needs it, bad.
Your hand slides into his short hair, not pulling, just resting on his head, wanting to feel that he’s real. It feels like he pushes your legs apart more, bending you, stuffing his face into your cunt more. Animalistic sounds exiting him as he fucks his tongue into you, his nose pressed into your clit.
He eats you messily, your slick getting everywhere, on his face, down his chin, it’s running down your ass and onto the sheet of your bed. It’s starting to feel so good that you try to pull away from him, but his grip is tight and the groan he lets out tells you he’s displeased with your attempts to wiggle away.
Your breaths come harder and faster, your thighs twitch by his head and he makes a noise of excitement, incredibly ready for you to cum into his mouth, on his tongue. His tongue, it’s going to kill you, he’s ravenous for you and the way he’s fucking into you is going to have you seeing God early.
Your hands move to the headboard above you, pushing yourself down into him, he spreads you wider at it, raising himself up a bit, your waist bends with it. Your hips wiggle into him, trying to grind into his face, he slurps at your cunt, and you flush at the noises. He’s moaning into you, licking into your hole desperately, knowing you’re so close to cumming.
You gasp suddenly as your orgasm rips through you, his name choked out with the sounds you make. Syzoth growls into you happily, drinking down your cum, his arms holding you as open as he can get you. He pulls back but only to lick at your skin, he licks your slick from your inner thighs, from everywhere it leaked. When he stops, he still doesn’t pull away, he rests your lower half back on the bed properly but then lays his head against your inner thigh, nuzzling into you.
He presses a soft kiss to your thigh, his tongue licking at you lightly as he pulls away, “I missed you too.”
You’re still slightly dazed from your orgasm, blood pumping in your ears, you feel far away “When’d you get back?”
“Not long before you woke up,” he hums at you, his nose pressing into your skin and sniffing.
Your laugh is airy, “And you thought to give me head first?”
“Could smell you as soon as I walked inside,” he presses another kiss to your skin, “Couldn’t help myself…” He trails his lips up your body, pressing a full kiss to your lips when he reaches your face, “You smelled so good, needed to have you cumming in my mouth.”
You gasp at his words, heat flushing your skin, he takes the opportunity to shove his tongue into your mouth. His lips pulling the air from your lungs, your head dizzy. Your arms loop around his neck, pulling him to you, your legs wrap around his hips. His erection presses into your core, and you moan into the kiss.
He doesn’t part from your mouth, too lost in your kiss but he does move a hand to his pants, shimmying them down enough to free his cock. You’re so focused on how he’s kissing you that you don’t take any notice until he’s pressing the head of his dick into you. A keening moan leaves you as he slowly pushes inside. The stretch a lot, your cunt grips him tight, the only thing easing the glide is how wet and messy you are.
You pull back from his mouth, panted moans are huffed against his lips, his own growls leaving him as he slides home. His pelvis presses to yours and the primal sound he makes has your cunt clenching on him, your stomach fluttering with arousal.
He leans down onto his forearms, pressing into you as tightly as he can get, his mouth right by your ear. All the sounds he makes are crystal clear, they send shockwaves through you, your pussy dripping for him. He pulls back minutely before slamming back into you, his cock filling you so perfectly, you’ve been wishing he were here since he left, so needy for him.
“I was only gonna –ngh– gonna smell you, but when I pressed my face into your cunt, you –nghh– you moaned and I couldn’t –mmph– help myself,” he admits to you.
Your fingers claw at his upper back, “It’s –hah– fine, I l–liked it –ngh–”
His body is pressed as tight as he can get to you, his hips piston into you, his thrusts shallow but harsh. The strength behind them earth shattering, your pussy quivers around him, your eyes crossing as you moan out his name.
He’s desperate, normally he’d fuck you fully, he’d fuck you with the intention of pulling you apart for him but tonight he can’t think straight. He was shocked by the complete need that overwhelmed him when he walked into your apartment. The scent of you sending him into a frenzy, his cock almost immediately hard at it.
“Shouldn’t have left –hah– should’ve been here –mmph– should’ve been between your legs –nghh–” his words are spoken between thrusts; his cock is devastating you.
Your stomach turns in on itself, your mind shattering with how close you are, “Sy–” you try warning him but are cut off by a whine.
“I know, you’re good, I’ve got you,” he presses a wet kiss to your cheek while he keeps fucking into you, his fat cock pulling you apart by your very being.
Your nails dig into the fabric of his shirt and pitiful whines leave you as you cum, sounds that Syzoth loves, he moans every time he hears them, his cock jerking inside you. Your cunt grips him tight, and he chokes, growled sounds leaving him as he cums with you.
His cock is twitching, emptying his cum into you, “Love how well you take me –mmph– how good you look full of my cum –nngh–” He pushes his cock into you completely, keeping you full of him, his hips grind into you to ride out your highs.
His hips slow but he can’t help but jerk into you every now and again, every time he does, your pussy spasms on him and he sighs a moan at it. He slumps into you slightly, breathing heavily into your neck, you feel so light and heavy at the same time, you can’t even think about moving right now.
As much as you love having him on you, he’s starting to get heavy, “Could you roll off me, please?”
He rumbles out his disagreement, “No. Need to keep my cum inside you.”
Your reaction is visceral, your cunt clenches on him against your will, your heart rate raising. Syzoth hums into your skin, you can feel his smile against you. His hips start to lazily grind into you, his cock hardening again.
His tongue licks up the length of your neck, “Let’s see just how full of my cum you can get, mmm?”
