⁺. ꫂ ၴႅ𓂃 ࣪˖ sevika needs something sweet, other than the pastries you bake for your shop.
warning(s) - profanity, kissing, sevika is high in this, nipple/breast play, twt link, age gap (sevika is forty and reader is twenty-three), would this count as ovulating!sevika(?), pussy eating, baker!reader, pet name (baby, angel), praise kink, dirty talk(?). 18+ only, minors & men dni.
your hands hold the whisk as you do another batch of fudge cookies with caramel in the center. your customers have been obsessed with it and well, so have you. once your fudge mixture is at the point you want it, you begin pouring two dollops onto the parchment paper for a taste batch.
the distinct odor of weed, mixed with your perfume, hits your nose as calloused hands rest comfortably on your apron. you smile a little feeling her chin rest on your shoulder blade, the breaths leaving her nose hitting your skin.
“what are you up to now?” her voice rasps, much soother than normal. you shake the rack a little to break any air bubbles as much as possible. “making your favorite treat.” you answer gently, sevika hums, her plump lips, soft soft touches your neck. “yeah?” she giggles against your ear, her lips ghosting against your lobe before kissing and biting it lightly.
you shiver and gulp, nodding. “yeah.” you whisper, sevika’s hand on your stomach grips a little harder, not to the point of hurting but just to feel.
sevika sighs, nestling her face against your neck. “you smell so good, baby.” she mutters, pressing another kiss on your neck, her right hand runs down to your hip, rubbing it in circles while her prosthetic fingers rest over your left nipple, rubbing it up and down slowly. perverted thoughts run through her mind, wondering how your moans would sound if she fucked you in the backyard for all of the neighborhood to hear.
your body shivers again as you breathe heavier, “sev…i got work to handle.” you warn, yet that goes in one ear and out the other for her. sevika doesn’t mind, she can please herself while you work, not like you two haven’t done that before.
“you said that an hour ago.” she hums after, her lips begin to suck your neck, her teeth grazing your skin lightly. the taste of you on her mind, she yearns to have your scent on her again.
“not that i don’t understand,” she continues, she moves her hands to your back, reaching to your knotted apron, and pulls it open. giving herself the chance to move her hands under it and pull you closer, she sighs contentedly, feeling your ass rub against her.
“s’just, i think you should be off your feet for a little bit. don’t you agree?” she smiles, helping you take off your apron. you hold in a grin, staring out the window over the sink. sevika rests her chin on your shoulder once more, looking out to the sky with you.
her fingers pull the hem of your sweatpants and underwear off your skin, just to slide her fingers down to your pelvis and touch the warmth of your skin.
leaving pecks down to your shoulder, she looks up at you. you glance at her, “then take me off my feet.” you say softly, those words making her weak in the knees. she grins, moving up to your cheek and kisses it. picking you up bridal style, she carries you to the living room, placing you down on the couch. your back rests comfortably against a pillow that was over the cushion.
getting on her knees in front of you, sevika leans up to you, pressing her lips against yours. it’s slow and steady, your hand rests on her cheek, pushing forward, her right hand moves down to your ass, gripping it before smacking it.
you jerk from the sudden move, not breaking the kiss, pushing your tongue between her mouth, she begins sucking your tongue a little, your saliva dripping down her chin.
pulling away, sevika sticks her tongue out, licking it up before it could fall. “up.” she whispers, you listen, pushing your hips up as she drags your sweatpants and underwear down. taking them off and tossing them, she places her hands back under your thighs, pulling you closer to her.
sevika moves her face forward to your cunt, your plush thighs pressed against her cheek and ear. pressing a kiss on your clit, she feels you shiver, anticipating her next move.
her prosthetic hand moves your left thigh open as her tongue licks up your cunt, the tip of her tongue catching your clit. wrapping her plump lips around your nub, her tongue twirls on it as her saliva drips down between your folds.
you whimper, your hand immediately goes onto her hair, gripping it. moaning against your pussy, she laps up your folds again, feeling it pulsate. “mmmph—sevika, right there.” you whisper, she listens, her tongue plunges deep inside of you as she slowly drags it in and out.
you roll your hips around, whimpers so heavenly leaves your lips to her ears. sevika's nose bumps up and down against your clit, making you ride it a little, your arousal covers her chin and upper lip, making her feel even hungrier than before.
her tongue curls purposely, hitting your g-spot each time you buck forward, sevika listens to the way your whimpers get louder. “fuck! right there, right there, ‘vika.” you whine out, feeling almost pathetic, yet, it grows the pride in her heart. your fingers begin to itch her scalp, which makes her moan with you. your hips stutter as the vibration hits your gummy walls.
“mmh, you taste so good angel.” she moans, kissing your clit one more time, you whine, leaning your head back. you feel so weak underneath her, not sure how long your pussy can take this.
yearning for something more than her mouth, your walls clenched hard as her lips and tongue sucked up your juices. your pussy squelches repeatedly as your arousal covers her mouth fully now, her saliva mixed with it, dripping all over the couch.
sevika drags her tongue up slowly and presses your swollen clit before sliding it down to your folds. you moan a bit louder this time, your hand drops to her, feeling your stomach twist.
“sweetest thing i’ll ever taste and never get tired of angel,” she mumbles against your cunt, smirking. you whimper and nod, feeling dizzy, riding her mouth a bit harder.
“s’close.” you whisper, your voice feeling gone, "shh...baby i got you.” her tongue pumping in and out, tasting bits of your cum already, curling her tongue as far as she could to taste every drop you had. ready for the rest you had in you.
your mouth falls open, incoherent moans leave you. your soaked cunt pleasing sevika in ways you never thought of.
“ride it out for me angel, fuck my tongue.” she beckons, giggling against your pussy.
you grind yourself further in her tongue, hitting your g-spot, her hand captures your, holding it now as you ride her mouth. sevika licks your clit slower, you both moan while you feel your stomach coil, you close your thighs against her cheeks, grinding harder, your cunt drags up and down against her face.
“f-fuck!” you choke out, you can’t stop yourself as you begin cumming around sevika’s tongue intensely.
she sucks it up clean, kissing your folds as you twitch. you look down at her, tired and breathless while your eyes are glossy. leaving one extra kiss on your clit, she leans back, admiring the way you push more cum out.
watching it drool down your ass and on the couch. sevika looks up at you, her lips glistening and swollen.
eyes still droopy and red, she gives you a lopsided smile, proud of herself and you. you giggle and shake your head, groaning at how much your thighs are burning.
“thanks for the treat.” sevika excitedly says, earning a laugh from you. “you’re so stupid.” you whisper, tossing her a pillow and she catches, placing it under your feet. she leans down, kissing your calves down to your ankles, and hums.
unable to hide the smile on her face as she stands to prepare some tea for you first and then a warm bath.
*ೃ༄ Pairing: Divorced! Ryan Hart x Tourist! Reader.
Synopsis╰┈➤ After Ryan's divorce from Samantha his father invites him to compete with him in a rodeo, but he won't be sad for long.
Warnings: P in a V, oral (m!recieving), smut, praise,blue catches a stray, fingering
The divorced finally finalized.
Samantha was truly gone, and Ryan had to realize how hard it was without her, I mean sure they'd been separated for months, but she was always gonna come back, right?
Atleast that's what he thought. That's what he always thought, that's what good marriages are made of, I mean love, forgiveness, and well a bastard.
Well that's what his mom and dad's marriage was made out of either way, and they've been together the longest, well minus the separation. But they were still good together.
He was snapped out of his thoughts by Blue, asking another dumb question. He scoffed and rolled his eyes.
"Figure it out, Cadet." He said,putting emphasis on the t .The walked past the boy, who looked like a kicked puppy.
I mean he was a 6'3 man, he could take it.
Okay, maybe Ryan was being a bit harsh. I mean he didn't hate Blue.
It was ahh...Brotherly love.
He thought as he walked around the firehouse, Blue had been keeping it clean, so he was impressed by that. That's when Don, his father called him into his office.
"Ry, are you okay? You're not yourself no more." The man, asked concern riddling his aging face.
"I'm fine, dad. Really." He said, showing a modest smile.
"Ryan."
"Dad."
"Well if you really are fine, come with me to the rodeo tonight." The man offered.
Ryan clenched his teeth, sucking in cold air.
He knew the man wouldn't let up, until he showed him he was doing okay.
"What time." Ryan asked, begrudgingly.
A smile spread across Don's face.
"7-10" he answered, happily.
"I'll be there" Ryan, said as he turned on his heel back out to the garage.
The day passed by quick, to be honest he was blacked out for most of it.
But, he was at the rodeo now, the familiar smell of horses, beer, perfume, and cologne filled his nostrils keeping him relatively calm and upbeat. He got off his horse, and pet and praised him.
"You did so good, boy" He whispered as he cleaned him up.
He was taking off the saddle, when he saw a girl wander in.
"Ma'am, you aren't supposed to be in here." He exclaimed, softly.
You looked up at him with big eyes. "Oh sorry!" You smiled, as you looked at the horse.
"Oh they're so cute!" You exclaim. "Can I pet them, please?" You begged, your hand already reaching.
He exhaled.
"Sure."
Your hand reached out to the horse and softly pet the bridge of the animals nose.
"Oh they're just so sweet!" You smiled as the horse nuzzled into your hands. You itched his back softly, your nails giving the animal relief.
"I haven't seen you around before, you new to town?" He asked, as he examined your features.
Your pearly smile, your glossy lined lips, your pretty brown skin. Maybe it wouldn't be horrible, to chat you up.
"Uhm girls trip." You answered as you were focused on the horse.
"Oh yeah?" Ryan remarked.
"Well, I can help show you around y'know?" He said, brushing his thumb against the tip of his nose.
"Oh that's sweet!" You smiled, as he ushered the horse back into the stable. You gave the tall animal a little wave.
He motioned for you to leave the stable and watched as your hips swayed as you walked out.
"So what's your name?" You ask him, when he was finally shoulder to shoulder with you.
"Ryan."
"Cool, I'm Y/N." you smiled.
"Pretty name for a pretty girl." He smiled, softly. He couldn't believe the words coming out his mouth. But at the same time he didn't mind flirting with you.
He showed you around the terrain and bought you a drink. You two kept talking and one thing lead to another.
That's probably how you ended up in a cheap bar bathroom giving a new divorcee head.
Your tongue swirled around his tip as he let out a series of mewls, each time your mouth made contact.
"Ngh...that's it, doll." He whimpered out, he hasn't felt this in about a year.
I mean, him and Samantha would get down. But with the leading up to the separation, the separation, then the divorce. The only pleasure he knew was his hand and the ghost of a women's touch.
So, he was...loud.
He pushed your head down on his lengthy, cock. Just seeing your eyes roll back and your mouth stretch as he forced you to take more and more of his girth.
He heard a slight whimper from you when you gagged on him.
Oh he was gonna die tonight, definitely.
He let out a deep, almost spiritual moan as his head threw back in immense pleasure.
"Oh fuck..." he breathed out, he felt kinda bad for pushing your head down every where, but it's just been so long for him.
"Oh, baby I'm so close." He let out a guttural moan, his eyes shutting tight as he surfed the waves of pleasure.
The knot in his stomach disentangled, liquid fire pouring down into your warm throat. He moaned pushing your head down so fair to when your nose went down to his balls. He exhaled letting your mouth go free, a carefree lazy smile was sprawled across his face. He double tapped your arm a unspoken order to get up, the second you rose to your feet He started making out with you aggressively.
your head felt woozy as you were about to loose your balance, as he gave you open mouth kisses, all over. His lips traveled down to your neck, his hands traveling down to your belt buckle and undoing it, with need and impatience. He peeled off your shorts and lacy underwear.
He practically babbled words of affirmation, as his lips trailed down to your chest, he suckled on your nipples. You let out a needy mewl, as he left little bites on them.
He played with your soaked cunt, as you grab bed onto him to keep you up right. You moaned his name softly, and he slid his fingers into your greedy pussy.
"Oh, Ry I'm gonna come..." You whimpered, he smirked at the use of his nickname.
"Ry?" He repeated back, chuckling. His fingers grew faster, you could taste your orgasm until he pulled his fingers out of your hole.
You whimper, your ears ringing and blind spots of hot white filling your vision.
"No, no....you're gonna come on my cock. Okay, baby?" He said, breathlessly.
You nodded, desperately. Your eye makeup dripping down your face, as you kept nodding.
Fuck.
He leaned you up against the wall of the stall and lined his cock up to your entrance. He quickly kissed and bit your neck. He slammed into you and you let out a loud moan.
You buried your head into his shoulder.
"No, no..." he said, as he pushed your head out.
You whined and nodded as he snapped his hips inside your warm walls.
"Fuck.." he whimpered.
He was not gonna last long.
You whined your nails digging down into to his back, he kept the rhythm going until you finally came. You rode the waves of pleasure, as he let spurts of liquid fire fill your cunt.
Maybe his father was right. He definitely felt better now.
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: After the abrupt and perilous reunion with Erik in front of your neighbors, you try to take a few moments to prevent yourself from self-destructing. The keyword here being try. No matter how much you want to be alone with your thoughts, Erik has other plans. But your desperation to prove that you aren't the same frightened 'Bunny' from two years ago might just backfire when it has to stand the test of Erik's determination.
𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 🔞Explicit Sexual Content, Blood & Violence, Toxic Relationships, Emotional Manipulation, Intimidation, Occasional use of N-Word, and Monster Fuckery. For more extensive tags, see Ao3 listing below
❥ 𝐶𝘩𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑥 ❥ || || ❥ 𝑀𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 ❥
A/N: 👋🏾Hi, this is me re-warning you all that Erik is both an asshole and an actual supernatural being in this story. Tis the season, so please enjoy the self-indulgent nonsense on my behalf 💕✨
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙸𝙸: 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞
Making cupcakes for a block party wasn’t exactly the norm. Though it was relatively nice outside, there was enough humidity to keep the windows shut and the air conditioning on full blast. It was past noon, so things were slowly cooling off. But in your compact, poorly insulated townhouse, having an oven going at nearly four hundred degrees in the summer would make the kitchen warm no matter what temperature you set it on. You’d begun to sweat, but you powered on, pushing your glasses up your nose and staying fully focused on icing cupcakes instead of thinking about him.
It was working. Even though his presence hovered eerily at the fringes of your mind, it was working. You might’ve stowed away in the house for an hour like a coward, but you were calm.
At least somewhat.
You hadn’t really thought about anything. Not since Sarah had come in to give you icing for your impromptu baking session. You could tell she was dying to ask questions, but she kept them to herself the moment she acknowledged the frazzled state you were in.
You declined her offer to stay the night at her place. Both her boys and EJ would be sleeping over at the church after the block party was over. The idea was to end the day with a movie night. However, you weren’t so sure how long the movie-watching would last with all the playing and running around they were doing.
As much as you would’ve loved Sarah’s company, it didn’t sit right in your heart to put her in so much potential danger. You weren’t sure what was going to happen, but that dull, swirling ache in your gut was the only warning you needed to keep your guard up.
You look abruptly up from your work when you hear the creaking spring of the screen door. Thankfully, it’s only Tyler who peeks his head in a few moments later.
A look of relief hangs on his features when he sees your expectant face looking back at him. “Hey, Sweets, Ms. Munroe sent me to check on things…How you holding up?”
.ᐟ nerd!jo x mean!black!reader .ᐟ mature themes mdni .ᐟ angst
YOU LIKED TO THINK you kept your… escapades in check. the men understood the dynamic and didn’t question it, because you both left with something: pleasure.
but of course, shit happens sometimes.
satoru melted into your kiss as soon as you plopped yourself on his lap to catch his attention with it. he had been slouched over his slightly cluttered desk—large hoodie sleeves pushed up on his forearms and glasses perched on his nose—scribbling away at some chemistry homework instead of focusing on you. and you felt you deserved it now.
especially after you had technically ghosted suguru’s fine ass for the dork.
you kept your cool for the first five minutes. the white-haired loser prioritized his grades and took school very seriously, and you understood that. it was actually one of the qualities about him that drew you in, interested in his work ethic and how passionate he was in your shared psychology class last semester.
the deep blush that dusted his cheeks after you walked up to him after the lesson is something you’ll always remember. he was damn-near red as a beet as you complimented how interesting his questions for your professor were. he scrambled to respond to you, the beautiful girl who smelled like peaches with brown skin and had a smile showing off teeth so bright he swore they mirrored his own hair. everything about you screamed soft, elegant, untouchable—at least he thought you were to someone like him.
he clutched his book-bag strap like it would save him from his nerves, choking out a “thank you,” and averting his blue eyes from your brown ones.
you found yourself addicted to that shyness.
now, his hands were shakily gripping the fat of your ass through the cotton flare bottoms—the ones that had a cute fitted jacket to match and make it a set—you wore as you kissed, almost as if he were still new to the concept of touching you. like you two hadn’t been in more lewd predicaments more than once before. you couldn’t help the amused smile that blossomed on your face, your head pulled back slightly to where your lips were only brushing his pink ones now messily coated in your lipgloss.
his glasses were fogged and bit slanted on his face as he stared up at you, blinking rapidly before looking away as if intimidated.
he was.
you were so fucking beautiful.
you tilted your head at him, tone light as you spoke. “why you actin’ shy?” the smile turned into a smirk as you watched him stiffen at your question, his lips parting breathlessly at being called out.
“i-...i’m not shy…” he responded, swallowing as he gripped your ass a bit tighter. “…just was caught by surprise, is all.”
with a brow raised, you pull back further. “am i making you uncomfy? don’t ever be scared to tell me—”
he cut you off with a panicked voice, “no! no, never. y-you’d never make me uncomfortable…” he trailed off shyly, suddenly feeling like he was spilling his guts out from just those words alone.
you slowly hummed, taking in his face to genuinely make sure. he was a nervous wreck under your heated gaze and swallowed as he continued to avert his eyes from yours. you couldn’t help the giggle that slipped out at it.
you leaned down and planted a kiss on his neck in amusement. he jumped at the sudden contact, and his hands clenched against your ass again, squeezing you unconsciously through the fabric.
now, your new goal was to litter his soft skin there in kisses to butter him up. your manicured fingers pulled at the collar of his worn hoodie to get better access. you hoped one thing would eventually lead to the other, and you’d get your brain sloppily fucked out by the lanky dweeb.
but the sudden buzzing of your phone caught in your ears, and your head lifted up from his pale skin. the device was on his bed face-up on the plaid covers. a name popped up on the screen like a warning.
sug.
you huffed a bit under your breath and rolled your eyes. wasn’t your lack of response a response in itself? he could see you another day. especially, when you were now dedicated to getting into the drawls of your favorite little geek.
satoru’s breath hitched when your lips found his neck again, his azure blue eyes fluttering at how soft they were against his skin. he shakily exhaled and tried his best to continue to get lost in the feeling… but he just couldn’t help himself.
‘sug’?
who was that?
and his trembling hands continued to hold you close as he wracked his brain for a name with that—
oh.
suguru?
your lips were back on his now, your hands tangling into the fluffy white hair at his nape—the intricate zebra print design on your nails sticking out against the color. when your teeth gently nibbled at his lip, he parted them for you to let slip your tongue in and deepen the kiss.
and he tried his best to enjoy it, he really did.
but that name, or at least that nickname, repeated in his head.
maybe it was his fault for thinking you were only sleeping with him. with a face like yours, a brain like yours—in more ways than one—and a personality so uniquely you, of course you had men flocking toward you.
he just thought… okay yeah, that was it. he was only thinking it. he never said it outright.
and he knew that you were a woman who liked when a man was direct. you never settled for hints or mixed signals.
satoru was scared shitless, but he knew what he wanted. as someone who had been shy his whole life, quiet and reserved so deeply into himself he barely spoke up, he had to do this. he had to express what he wanted.
he pulled away from your kiss a bit, staring up at you with those dilated blue eyes you loved to get lost in every now and then. your brows knitted at the feel, your lips smacking loudly as they parted from his in the small college dorm room. “what’s wrong?” came your breathless voice, so sweet and so concerned his heart swelled in his chest.
your phone rang again on his bed.
he glanced at it, blush bright and chest slightly heaving, before looking back at you. “could we… c-could we talk about something?”
you licked your swollen lips and tried to figure out what the topic could possibly be about before he outwardly said it. “of course. what’s wrong?”
his hands started to rub at your ass, something to calm his nerves as he looked away. as if his bedside table with his glasses case and an unfinished bottle of water would help him find the words.
“a-are you… um… sleeping with other people? besides me?” he finally spoke, training his eyes on you again.
your brow rose immediately, wondering where the fuck that came from. he thought you weren’t?
“where is this coming from?” you asked with slightly narrowed eyes. surely seeing ‘sug’ didn’t have him acting like this. damn, maybe you should’ve turned your phone off.
he swallowed at your gaze, thinking before he spoke again. “the name on your phone. that’s suguru, r-right?”
you sighed through your nose. here we fucking go bro. you felt yourself slowly drying up now, not at all in the mood to be intimate with the nerd anymore.
“what does that have to do with anything? i’m so confused right now, sato.” you deadpanned, pulling your hands out of his hair to rest on his wrists.
he was starting to panic as he sensed the attitude bubbling in your chest. this wasn’t going well. he had to spit it out now before you probably pushed his hands off of you.
“...i want to be exclusive with you. l-like just you and me… and stuff.” he swallowed, anxiously licking over his bottom lip before pulling it between his teeth.
your face contorted as if he had said something far worse than that, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest. “huh?”
satoru, with an astounding GPA and accolades to stand for it, suddenly felt like a very dumb man.
you were overly blown now. in what way had you given off the impression that you were down to be exclusive to anyone? it’s not like you had a goal of getting your shit ran through by any and every man, you just weren’t interested in something exclusive right now. you were still young, you felt—the perfect age to have some fun and it only be that.
a relationship wouldn’t be something you were seeking for a long damn time.
“you know what… i’m finna go, actually. i don’t know what’s going on with you, but you actin’ a lil’ silly.” you let out a humorless laugh and started to lift off his lap after pulling his hands off of you, watching as his bulge sprang up in his sweatpants from the loss of your weight.
satoru’s white brows furrowed as he watched you. he wouldn’t hold you down on him, never that, but he also didn’t want you leaving.
“i-i don’t understand. did i say something wrong—”
“yeah,” you cut him off, walking over to his bed to pick up your phone and check it. suguru had texted you and called twice, obviously in the mood to see you. the irritation only got worse. you could’ve been getting fucked by him instead, since satoru wanted to be sappy. “i never said that i wanted a relationship, or shit to be exclusive. we literally established what this was supposed to be from the jump, satoru.”
the use of his full name had him stiffening, his eyes widening a fraction in shock. you always called him ‘sato’. he loved that fucking nickname. ‘satoru’ didn’t even sound right coming out of your mouth. “i know, but- wait,” he murmured your name desperately as he got out of his chair. He towered over you, all lanky and anxious, and lightly gripped your wrist. “i didn’t mean to upset you. i-i just like you a lot and thought maybe we could–”
your eyes met his, a your tone a little colder as you cut him off in frustration, “could what?”
he had nothing to say. his throat was suddenly dry and he felt like he was about to throw up the pizza rolls he had made himself for dinner hours ago.
you glanced at your phone again, eyeing the message from suguru with more interest. satoru’s dorm wasn’t appealing anymore; hell, he barely was now. and not even to be bitchy, you genuinely did not need a man in love with you, or making the devotion worse by continuing to let him fuck.
hell nah.
you softened your tone as you looked up at him. you felt bad for your attitude, he was usually such a sweetheart. “satoru, you are a great guy. smart, very sweet, the whole nine yards, okay? but, i’m not ready for a relationship and i definitely don’t wanna make whatever you feel for me… worse. so…” you trailed off, pursing your lips a bit awkwardly as you tried your best to let him down gently. “let’s just end this whole thing, alright?”
satoru felt like his heart was being ripped out his chest as you spoke. his face slowly contorted.
panic, hurt, frustration all burned in his bright eyes as he stood before you and softly muttered, “what?”
hiii yall this is my first post. i’m so mf new to this tumblr scene lmao. hope you liked it bcs i love me a mean reader AND the nerdjo trend going around <3
Can you pls write mk x black reader where the cast and dancers are looking at some edits and reader and cj gets edited to friends don’t look at friends that way and mk gets jealous
Friends Don’t Look at Friends That Way
MK x Black Reader
Wc: 490
Warnings: A little bit of angst and Fluff
𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ● 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
Requests: open
A/N: Enjoy!
The studio was buzzing with excitement as the cast and dancers gathered around the large screen to watch the latest edits of the music video.
You and CJ were sitting side by side, laughing at a few of the funny clips that had been added.
“And here’s the big reveal!” the director announced, hitting play.
The music started, and instantly, your eyes went wide. There you were—laughing, leaning into CJ a little too close, the editing making it look like something more than friendly. The song "friends don't look at friends that way" is was playing in the edit.
The room erupted in giggles and knowing looks, people whispering about how perfect the edit made you two look together. CJ nudged you, laughing. “Wow, we make a great team, huh?”
You laughed too, brushing it off. “Yeah, super convincing, huh?”
From the back of the room, MK leaned against the wall, arms crossed. His eyes were fixed on the screen, and every laugh between you and CJ made his chest tighten.
“Why are they all touchy like that?” he muttered under his breath, unaware anyone could hear.
One of the dancers noticed his expression. “MK, you okay? You look pissed.”
Mekonnen forced a grin. “Yeah, yeah.. I’m good.”
But the truth was, he wasn’t. Seeing you edited to look close with CJ made him feel something he hadn’t quite felt before: jealousy. A tight knot formed in his stomach, and his eyes never left the screen.
You, oblivious to his reaction, leaned toward CJ again, whispering a joke. MM’s hands clenched into fists at his sides.
Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. Walking over, he leaned casually against the edge of the table near you, voice low but teasing. “You two look really convincing.”
CJ blinked at him, smirking. “Oh? And you’re… jealous?”
You looked between the two of them, realizing instantly the tension in MK’s posture. “MK…” you began, soft but firm.
He gave a small, almost sheepish laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. “Maybe a little. Just… you look really cute in this edit. With him.”
Your heart skipped. “Cute… in the edit?”
“Yeah,” he said, finally letting himself step closer, voice dropping. “But not as cute as when it’s just… you and me.”
Your chest warmed, and you reached up to squeeze his hand. CJ raised an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the moment, while the rest of the cast laughed quietly, sensing the playful tension.
Mekonnen leaned closer, his lips brushing your temple. “Next time… I want the edits to show us.”
You giggled, resting your head against his shoulder. “Deal. But maybe leave CJ out of your wrath?”
He smirked, holding you closer. “No promises.”
The video continued to play on the screen, but it took him a minute to remember he didn’t want anyone else touching that spark but him.
You help him to the bed, and he weakly sits up. You crouch in front of him, hands going to his face. There's dark circles under his eyes, veins peeking through his skin.
"Vlad..." You murmur in concern. Your thumbs press into the hollows of his cheeks, and he open his mouth to speak, his fangs making an appearance beyond his control.
You stand, only to sit beside him, rolling up your sleeve. You press your wrist against his mouth, and he's gripping your wrist, his lips pressing against your skin.
His lips clamp against your skin, pinching almost but he doesn't bite. "I can't," He rasps, turning his face away. "You need to eat," You press your wrist back against his mouth, your other hand turning his face towards your arm.
"I won't take from you," He growls, moving away from the bed. He balances himself against one of the bed posts as he sways. You frown, looking around the room. Your eyes land on the dresser beside the bed, and you grab the letter opener.
You hesitate for a moment before pressing the edge of the blade into your skin, just right above your wrist.
It truly cuts like butter, and you quickly stand, stepping in from of him, placing your wrist once again against his mouth. A low growl leaves him once more but he doesn't stop himself as he grabs your arm. Hard.
Relief fills you as he drinks, sucking on your skin. His eyes meet yours, and they're a dark blood red. You keep his gaze as he slowly drinks and swallows. You can already see the bags under his eyes starting to clear. "It's okay..." You coo, closing your eyes briefly. He hums deeply, gripping your wrist tighter.
You also lean against the bed post, humming softly. "Vlad...." You mumble, his frame blurring as you blink at him. Lightheadedness invades your senses, and your ears ring. "Vl-Vla-," The rooms spins, and you can hear your heart beating.
Your arm is finally being released, and a strong arm is catching under your back.
Vlad is cradling the back of your head as he lays you on the bed. "Iubit," He whispers softly, and you blink slowly, your head rolling to the side as you tried to gain your bearings. The room was still spinning, but not as bad as it was moments ago.
Vlad is gone in just a blink and then returns, the color in his face 'normal', the bags under his eyes non-existent. He's wrapping a warm towel around your wrist, holding tightly. "I shouldn't have drank from you,"
You try to sit up, and he's placing a hand over your abdomen, pressing down. "No," "Vlad-," "I said no. I've weakened you," You reach for his shirt, fingers twisting into the fabric. "You needed it," He's leaning over you, dark eyes soft and guilty.
"I'd rather crawl through sunlight than take from you like that again,"
⚠️ Cw: Partial nudity, Fluff, Suggestive content, Mild sexual themes.
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Blinded light fills your vision, when you fell on your butt on the dirty cave ground, your body felt restless and it felt like you were restless, you were awake the hole time. You groan and rub your behind.
‘’ What in the hel-‘’
‘’ So, it does work.’ You heard a male voice said.
Once your eyes register, you see Senku standing Infront with his arms cross, with his signature smirk on his face. You glance around and see that you guys were in a cave with bats.
‘’ Wha-‘’
Senku started to examine the area around you, looking at your breaking stone and some kind of liquid. You goan and grab his arm, because his was right next to you.
‘’ Where are we susu?’
He looks at you with narrow eyes.
‘’ Really, we are keeping that silly nickname.’’ He murmured
‘’Welcome to the year 5,738 a.d, the whole world as you knew reverse back to the stone age.’’ He explains while grabbing your hand that was on his arm, helping you stand up. You gaze at Senku to see that he was wearing a leaf skirt around his waist. You quickly turn your head away; then you glace down at yourself and squeak. You try to cover yourself the best you can with your arms. Senku covers his ears with his hands, when you squeak.
‘’ Susu, don’t look at me, I am naked.’’
‘’ It’s the stone age; nobody cares if your dick hanging out.’’
He sighs. ‘’ That’s not what I mean.’’
‘’ Plus, I already saw everything before the purification.’’
Your face becomes hot. Yes he did see you naked before that, only because you were spending the night at his house. You were about to take a bath when you forgot towel in his room, so you decide you can just run to his room get it and run back.
Plus, his dad was gone and he was downstairs too. Right as you open the door, you see Senku hand stop in the air with his eyes wide. You hurry and snatch that towel out another arm. Even since then, he has been on your head about it. Always reminding you about it.
Your sigh and shake your hand.
‘’ Can we please forget about that?’’ You have beg/plea.
Senku snicker at you’re displease aura.
‘’ So anyway, do you have something I can wear?’’ You ask him as your arms are still around you.
He then went and picked up some animal fur that was right next to your broken stone. He walks over to you and hands them to you. You take it and out it on. It was a brown dress that covered my leg and fur was around the dress of the dress. While you were getting dressed, Senku was moving the stone out the way and put a cray pot right where you lay.
‘’ Finish-.’’ You did a spin ‘’ how do I look?’’
Without him turning around, he said you look the same, but he was still examining the stone and bat poop. You went over to him and gazed over his shoulder.
‘’ So are you going to tell me what’s going on or….’’
He snaps out of it and starts walking out of the cave, but without double checking the cray pot. You follow behind him. When you guys come out of the cave, you see all the trees and wild animals. Your mouth opens out in awe.
‘’ Look at all the trees and plants.’’ You said excitedly.
You run up to the flower and sniff it. Senku stares at you with a smirk on his face. He stanches and continues walking.
‘’ We need to hurry and get back to base, before it gets dark.’’
When he made sure you were following behind him. He started to explain what was going on and how he got out of the stone, how he found you. When you two made it, He was done explaining about everyone. You till your head to the side in though. He looks at you with his arms crossed.
‘’ That’s understandable then, so that means we are the last two people alive. This is my first time being Eve kind of nerves.’’
He rolled his eyes and judged you.
‘’ Don’t look at me like that. Anyway, what are you going to do now?’’
He chackles.
‘’ Easy I am going to rebuild society from the ground up.’’
You stare at him blankly. He moves to the side of you and pokes your cheek.
‘’ Hello, did you die on me?’’ He questioned as he continues poking your cheek.
‘’ HUUUUUH.’’
‘’ Theres she goes.’’
Then you wave your arms as your mood turns sour.
‘’Did you say rebuilding society?’’ You questioned, making sure you heard him right.
‘’Yes.’’
‘’NOOO. I am Not cut out for that for that. Like I have no talent for that.’’
He put his hand on your shoulder.
‘’ Trust me you’re the right person for this job.’’
Then he pats your shoulder and walks off. You stare at him like he grows two heads.
‘’ Now that is done, I need help with-‘’
.
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That was a few days ago, you have been helping Senku with collecting berries, woods and leafs, and building stuff, and of course listening to him talk about science stuff. You guys even found Taiju in the process. One day while you were making a cray pot you look up at the sky and sniff the air.
‘’Susu it seems like it’s going to rain.’’
Senku gazes at you from across where you are sitting, then looks up at the sky to see that the clouds were covering the sun and blue sky.
‘ Her and her crazy nose.’ He thought as he covered their work with a leaf blanket.
As it started to rain. It was coming down like cats and dogs. By the time you guys got to the tree house you were water head to toe. You shivering as he closes the vines door.
‘’Its looks like it going to rain all day.’’
‘’ Dang and we were having good time too.’’
You sneeze.
‘’ So cold.’’ You said more to yourself.
Senku took off his animal clothes off, your faces heated up and covered your eyes.
‘’ HEY, what are you doing?’’
‘’ Strip.’’
‘’WHAT.’’ You yell, backing up a little bit. Your mind racing with millions of things.
‘’Strip, we can’t afford to get sick.’’
‘’ Oh.’’
He shakes his head and looks at you disappointed.
‘’ Get your mind out of the gutter.’’
When you strip out of your clothes, you hang Senku and your clothes on a rack you made for fun. He wraps an animal blanket around you, and you guys sit next to each other to keep each other warm.
You guys sat in silence for a minute enjoying each other’s presence. You felt something heavy on your shoulders; you looked over to see gray and green hair filling your vision. You grab his hand and rub his fingers.
You shiver a little more, so he scoots closer to you and moves the animal blanket more on your shoulders.
‘’ I never knew you can be a romantic guy.’’
He rolls his eyes and smacks his lips.
‘’ Don’t start, you know having that emotion is so bothersome, and plus I just want to make sure we don’t get sick. We can’t afford that.’’
You wave him off.’’ Right, Right, so you ask me out was a joke then?’’
You smirk at him. You turn to him a little as he moves his head away from your shoulder, the blanket drops off your shoulders.
‘’ I wonder why you wanted me to help you in the first place , because I am not cut out for rebuilding society.’’
Then you start listing all the stuff you were not good at for the strong ages. He was silently listening to you ramble on. His hand was still on your hand.
‘’ You have an excellent sense of smell, and your presence helps me out.’’ Senku said but said the last part quietly.
You stop talking and stare at him in shock, like he said something forbidden.
‘’ W-WHAT’’
He moves his other hand to cover his face the best he can. You keep staring at the back of his hand now. You release his hand and crawl to another side of him to see his half a cover face, to see that was blushing to the tips of his ears.
You move even closer to him forgetting about the blanket and that you were naked. You grab Senku hand that was covering his face and move it, so you can see his blush better. He avoids your eyes, but you grab his face to make him like you and peak his lips.
He wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer. Now you were on his lap. He put the animal blanket back over your shoulder.
‘’ what did I say about you getting sick?’’
‘’ Forget about that you still love me and you like my presence. What more can I ask for?’’ You playfully asked as you did heart eyes.
‘’ Well, it’s called co-regulation. It is just multiple control systems syncing up to fine -tune gene expression- pure scientific efficiency.’’
You smile offly and nod like you understand what he is saying.
‘’ Like the inside of a cell, genes don’t just turn on/off randomly. They’re controlled by-‘’
‘’ Oh boy here he goes. I never thought I would have a science lover boyfriend.’’
‘’ Also, multiple regulations bind near the same gene. They coordinate to decide how much theat-‘’
‘HE STILL GOING , who about I am fooling of course he is.’ You thought as you put an hand on his head.
He yawns, ‘’ In shorter words you complete with me.’’
Then you felt pressure on your cheat and warm breathing. You look down to see that Senku had fallen asleep on you . You wrap your arms around him and rub your finger though his hair, listening to the rain fulling in the background.
Warnings: smut!!! Threesome, Creampie, Oral (M. Receiving), Riding. Language, Slapping/Spanking. Choking/neck gripping. Maybe some misspelled words. I think that’s it srry if I missed anything😣!
You felt eyes on you, eyes to your right to be exact. They’ve been looking at you this whole time, you’ve made eye contact once or twice.
“You boys know it’s rude to stare?” You said turning your head and meeting the eyes once again. Two sets, one pair was dark brown the other was emerald.
“Our fault pretty. It’s sure as hell hard not to when you look so gorgeous.” The man directly next to you said, while the one in the back nodded his head in agreement as he fixed his hat and placed his drink back down on the counter.
“I’m Eren.” He said with a smirk on his face, placing his hand out for you to shake. Eren was fine. With his long shoulder length dark brown hair, his emerald green eyes that never left your face, and the many tattoos that covered his arms.
“Hi Eren, im Y/N.” You said placing your hand into his to shake it, he didn’t shake your hand just held it while looking you in your eyes. There was a deep chuckle before you could get another word out and it was from the other man. He was now moving to the other side of you.
“Let’s not be selfish Eren. Im Onyankopon, but you can call me Ony.” He said as he took a seat next to you with his back facing the counter and his legs spread out while he lifted his hand up to you with a soft smirk. Ony looked good almost too good, with his cornrows, and his mustache and goatee combo that complimented his face. His gold nose ring that decorated his right nostril, the tattoos all over his arms and hands.
“Well then Ony, Eren. What y’all got planned for the night?” You said after shaking Erens hand and now placing your hand into Onys, waiting for their answer.
“You tell us Mama.” Ony said moving his head to lay on his shoulder, looking at the side of your face while holding your hand in his.
“Mmm..I wanted to give the bull a ride before the night was over.” You said reaching your free hand over to Eren’s head to grab his hat and place it on your head. Eren smirked at your actions, and then gave Ony a knowing look when the bull was brought up.
“Oh? We’ll make sure you get a ride before the night ends pumpkin.”
And they sure as hell did, took them back to your apartment and now you’re bouncing up and down on Onys dick your back facing his chest while Eren was standing infront of you, his dick touching your throat, all you could see was his ink covered chest and pelvis.
“Oh yeah darlin, just like that all the way down.” Eren groaned out as he let his blunt sit in his mouth as he moved his hands to the back of your head pushing you all the way down, your nose meeting with his pelvis. You gripped onto Onys legs beneath you as you stopped your movements on his dick and focused on Eren as tears spilled out of your eyes.
“Don’t stop, you know better.” Ony said as he slapped your ass and moved his hands to your waist moving you up and down. His thumbs pushing into your dermal piercings making you squeal out around Erens dick.
“Ohhh my god. F—fuck!!” You yelled out as soon as Eren let you go, you rested you head on Erens thigh and kept your hand stroking his dick while Ony fucked up into you, and moved his hand up to mess with your clit. “Nope mama. Head up. Don’t fucking drop your hat.” Ony said reaching his hand up to grip on your neck and force you to look up at Eren. Since you wanted to play with hats so bad earlier Onys making you wear his hat until y’all are done.
“Ouuhh..I’m g—gonna cum again!” You cried out to them feeling your lower stomach get hotter and that knot tightening, Eren moved his hand down to grip your face, and force you to look him in the eyes, he also passed the blunt that was once in his mouth into Onys hand that was once around your neck.
“You gonna cum for us babygirl?” He said as he tilted his head, and narrowed his eyes while he looked down at you, he grabbed his dick and tapped his tip on your lips twice. “You look so fucking gorgeous bouncing on his dick with my dick in your face. You’re such a fucking slut.” Eren groaned out at the sight below him.
“S-she’s so fucking tight. O-oh fuck!” Ony said as he looked down at where you two were connected, your pussy was practically drooling all over his dick, squeezing him so hard it felt like you were tryna milk him dry. The white ring around his dick from your pussy made him feel dizzy.
“O-ohh..she’s fucking creaming on my shit. Holy fuck. I’m gonna cum.” Ony said as he threw his head back, moving your hips harder and faster chasing his climax once he felt the coil in his stomach get tighter and hotter.
“You heard him babydoll, he’s gonna cum where you want it?” Eren said as he stroked his dick still looking at your face, smiling once he heard you moan out. “I-insidee…! Daddy please! Mmph!” Eren quickly put his dick back in your mouth before groaning at the feeling, squeezing his eyes shut once you moaned around his dick.
“You heard babygirl Ony, fill her pussy up while I work on her mouth.”
