rules: pick a song for every letter in your tumblr url and tag the same number of people
y - Your Best American Girl Mitski
o - Only The Strong Survive Elvis Presley
u - Undergrad Louden Swain
r - Room At The Top Tom Petty
l - Leave a Tender Moment Alone Billy Joel
i - I Believe KAMAR
p - Put You Down Alice In Chains
s - Striptease Hawkley Workman
t - Tempt Me Stone Nobles
o - Obsesion Aventura
g - Grand Theft Autumn Fall Out Boy
o - Oye Mi Amor Maná
d - Don’t Walk Away Driver Era
s - Sunday Mornin Comin Down Johnny Cash
e - El Chico De Apartmente 512 Selena
a - Any Major Dude Steely Dan
r - Rush Troye Sivan
s - Something In Your Mouth Nickelback
no pressure tags: @science-hoes @oldermenfucker @taialbarn @throbby-robby @yannaryartside @ohitsfabbb and @cberzatto92 just for the hell of it. (i do not know that many people on this app😭🤚🏼)
it’s after he gets home from shift, his partner wakes up to the sound of his shoes on the hardwood floors of the apartment.
they greet each other sleepily and Jack strips off his scrubs and slides into bed behind her.
“Jack” she whines as he slides in gently, she knows he loves half awake sex after a shift. He just needs to be connected.
He leans down, his lips finding her ear. "I'm right here," He whispers, his voice low and husky from pleasure. His hips move slow, savoring each thrust. "You feel so good,"
Her hum vibrates through her body, sending a jolt of pleasure through him. He grinds his hips against her ass, his cock buried deep inside her. He stays like that for a moment, just feeling her. "I love fucking you like this," He murmurs into her ear.
He pulls out suddenly, making her whine. He quickly flips her onto her back, parting her legs and pushing back inside her with one smooth thrust. He starts moving again, this time with the clear intention of just fucking her back to sleep like he usually does after shifts.
He smiles softly at her efforts to stay awake, knowing she's exhausted from their earlier round. He thrusts slowly but deeply, hitting a spot he knows makes her mind go blank. "Sleepy girl," He whispers, one hand moving to gently stroke her hair. "Just let me..."
He watches her eyes flutter, knowing she's fighting sleep. He leans down to kiss her softly, his hips moving in a steady rhythm designed to soothe rather than arouse. His voice is low and gentle. "That's it... Just let go..." He murmurs against her lips.
As she drifts off, he continues to move inside her, his thrusts slow and steady. He loves this - fucking her to sleep after a long shift. It's their secret ritual. He wraps an arm around her waist, pulling her closer as he finds his own rhythm in the darkness. “My baby,"
she can feel him kiss over her collarbone before settling over her and snuggling in for the night. His hips occasionally pumping.
He continues to move gently, his hips rocking in a slow, rhythmic motion. He knows she's deeply asleep now, her breaths coming soft and even. He kisses her collarbone again, then her shoulder, before settling down more comfortably on top of her. His movements become more subtle but consistent.
Summary: Pope finds your vibrator after coming home from jail after 3 years.. and it’s an interesting reaction. (rough play, brief moment of choking, overstimulation, eating out, taunting, etc.)
It was supposed to be a surprise, him coming home. He swung by the Cody house and hashed out what he needed to with Smurf and the brothers. Tonight was going to be about reconnecting.. well til his little discovery.
While rummaging through the drawers trying to find a change of clothes after showering and he finds your vibrator… and his eyes turn stone cold.
He doesn’t like being replaced. He doesn’t like the idea of toys being used in the bedroom. It’s his hands and his cock or it’s nothing for her. He thought she was waiting for him to get out and please her. All alone she was getting herself off… thinking of him.. which lightens the punishment but never less warrants a punishment in his mind.
So when you get home from the store and are stocking the toilet paper and paper towel in the hallway closet. Pope is standing in the bedroom door way waiting for a good moment. He grabs you around the waist with the other over your mouth and drags her to the bedroom.
He slams the bedroom door shut with his foot and pushes her onto the bed. His voice is low and dangerous as he leans over her, pinning her down with his body weight. He removes his hand from her mouth slowly but keeps her firmly under control.
“you think you can get yourself off huh?” he asks her coldly grabbing her wrists and pinning them above her head. “You think you don’t need my hands or my fucking mouth or my fucking dick huh?”
you pant, “you’re home?”
His face is stoic, his voice cold as he speaks. He reaches into the drawer and finds the vibrator, holding it up between his fingers. Explain this to me. He demands, his eyes piercing through her. He’s jealous. He’s angry. He’s frustrated.
“You know what that is.. why do I have to explain it” he’s a grown man, he shouldn’t be jealous of toys. cut to the point, pope.. please.
His grip on her tightens slightly, his voice dropping even lower. “Because I found it in our drawer. And I don’t like the idea of you using something else when I’m gone. When I’m not here to fuck you like you need to be fucked.”
she nods, “I know but I-”
He cuts her off, his hand moving from her mouth to wrap around her throat gently but firmly. “You what? You missed me? You got yourself off thinking about me?” His other hand moves to squeeze her breast roughly.
His eyes narrow as he looks down at her, his thumb pressing slightly against her windpipe. “From now on, it’s my hands or my cock or nothing at all. Got it?” He leans down to whisper in her ear, his voice menacing.
she nods, and taps his wrist to get him to lift his thumb.
He lifts his thumb, watching her throat work as she swallows. A smirk tugs at his lips, but it's cold. “Good. Now open your legs and show me how you used this thing when you should have been waiting for me.”
she grabs the vibrator and opens her legs clicking it on to the second speed and teasing herself through the panties.
His eyes darken with lust as he watches her, his own pants growing tight. He unbuckles his belt. He wants to see more. He wants to be the one making her wet, not some plastic toy. “Fuck... turn it up. Now.”
He takes the vibrator from her, pushing her panties aside and pressing it directly against her clit. He turns it up to the highest setting, watching hungrily as she throws her head back and moans. He presses harder, circling her sensitive bud, making her writhe. “Like that?”
she writhes and shakes and gasps as an orgasm rips through her.
He keeps the vibrator pressed against her clit, not letting up even as she tries to pull away from the intense sensation. “Not done yet baby.” He watches her face contort with pleasure, enjoying her helplessness under his control.
she whines and he pushes her hips down til they stop moving. When they stop, he moves his free hand that’s not holding the vibrator in place to her hair, “feels so-”
He cuts her off, his voice low and commanding. “I know what it feels like. You're gonna cum again for me.” He increases the pressure and speed slightly, knowing she's sensitive and overstimulated. “You gonna be a good girl until I tell you to stop or you can’t anymore okay?”
she nods and does. she cums over and over and over. Her pussy floaded with cream. laying in a big wet spot on the bed. Her thighs trembling.
He watches her pussy gush with each orgasm, the bed becoming soaked with her release. He presses the vibrator harder against her clit, knowing she's on the edge of being too sensitive. He wants to push her over. “Once more baby. Give me one more.”
she whines, “I don’t think I can-”
He cuts her off again, his voice menacing. “You can.” He presses the vibrator harder against her clit, not letting up even as she tries to pull away from the intense sensation. “You gonna come one more time for me until I tell you to stop or you can’t anymore okay?”
she nods and an orgasm rips through her again by surprise.
He watches her face contort with pleasure as the last orgasm hits her. She’s completely out of it. Her pussy is so sensitive she’s almost crying. Her legs are trembling uncontrollably. He finally pulls the vibrator away and tosses it aside. “Fuck... you’re soaked.”
He looks down at her body. Her breasts rise and fall rapidly with each breath she takes. Her inner thighs are coated with her juices. He spreads her legs wider and sees the bedsheets soaked beneath her. He realizes she came at least five times in a row without stopping. “Jesus... baby?”
she hums her eyes closed as her head spins with pleasure.
He can't resist anymore. He spreads her legs wider and buries his face between them, licking up her juices. He's never tasted anything so sweet. He eats her out like a starving man, knowing she's too sensitive to move or protest.“Fuck, I love you so much... baby...”
she whines softly but her body is too weak to move, he praises her for handling the punishment.
He smirks, impressed with her endurance. His voice is soft but dominant. “Good girl... fucking handled all that punishment, didn't you?” He continues licking her gently now, knowing she's been pushed to her limits. “Such a perfect little cunt... look at how swollen you are..."
He kisses her inner thighs gently, then up to her belly, her breasts and neck before taking her mouth in his. She can taste herself on his lips and tongue. He holds her close and runs a hand through her hair. “I'm so proud of you, baby... you took that so well.”
he slides into her weeping, cum soaked cunt with his semi hard cock just to warm it. As a reward for her for the night.
He pushes into her slowly, feeling her wet heat surround him. He doesn't fully thrust, just enough to reward her. “Look at you taking my cock so good...” He kisses her neck gently. “You've been such a good girl, handling all that for me.”
she hums and her eyes close.
He starts to move slowly inside her, enjoying the sensation of her wet, swollen pussy gripping his cock. He keeps his thrusts gentle and steady, knowing she's been thoroughly fucked and pleasured already. “You did so well tonight, baby. You took everything I gave you.”
She falls asleep with pope filling all of her senses. His body around her, his scent in her nose, his breath hot on her skin, his cock buried deep and his arms caging her in. Pope thrusts soft and steady til he falls asleep with his head in the crook of her neck. never pulling out.
