I LOVED that Tony piece you wrote a couple days ago. Are we getting more Tony smut? I think you should do something about the beard burn 👀
first of all THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE KIND FEEDBACK <3
second of all I have lots of tony smut in the works 🤭
as for the beard burn I gotchu (I’m writing this at 2am please forgive me if it’s bad)
mdni!! WARNINGS!! oral fem receiving, fingering
you had never dated someone with facial hair before. some of your past partners would let it grow out a little but it wasn’t much more then stubble. and you remember it being scratchy and itchy. so it was safe to say the first time tony went down on you you were kinda nervous.
it also had to do with the fact that all your past experiences involving someone’s mouth down there lead to you faking it.
safe to say you never really got the hype.
“c’mon sweetheart. I bet you taste so sweet.”
your hands fisted the sheets beneath you, the cool silk doing nothing to help your burning skin.
“ ‘s okay.”
you sighed as his lips dragged across your cheek and to your neck. he sucked at the spot where your neck met your shoulder and you couldn’t help but whine at the sting. although his tongue soothed it after.
he left a few more kisses there and then traveled lower. against your collarbone, between your breasts, and then he took you in his mouth and sucked. hard.
“oh fuck-“
his other hand came up to tweak the other, mouth leaving with a soft pop. His breath was cool as he blew on the wet skin.
you felt him shift to his knees. his hands kneading and pinching your skin. turning it pink and purple.
there was something so degrading about how he was leaned over you. fully clothed and yet you were fully naked. panting under him. you could feel yourself dripping and yet he looked barely phased.
the only sign that he was affected was the noticeable tent in his pants.
“you’re so beautiful. you know that right?”
his hands cupped your breasts one last time and then his fingers glided down. the calluses on his skin dragging, making your breath catch and goosebumps appear.
“you’d look even more beautiful coming on my tongue.”
he was already moving, sliding his body down the bed. you couldn’t help but close your legs. suddenly self conscious.
“sweetheart. what did I say about hiding from me huh?”
his hands gripped both your thighs and pulled them apart. his was lips left gentle little touches against your skin. it was so painstakingly soft that you jumped when you felt his tongue.
it was just a little lick at first. his tongue sliding against you in a way that had your back arching and a soft tony leaving your lips.
and then he was simply gone. his tongue dipped into you so sweetly your hips bucked off the bed.
it was when he took your clit into his mouth and sucked that you felt it.
it was a little rough but it rubbed and burned so well. it was such a contrast to his tongue that you let out a loud whine.
“you taste so fucking good.”
he alternated between laving at your clit and flicking his tongue along your slit.
his beard would catch just right and he had to hold you down to quit your squirming.
and when he dipped just a little too far down, you were surprised when your thighs jerked and your eyes shut at the overwhelming pleasure.
“oh we’re so exploring that later.”
it didn’t take much more to get you to come.
maybe it was the way he added two of his fingers. or his mouth sucking so hard on your clit you could barely breath. but your pretty sure it was the way his beard rubbed up against you. the friction just right.
one second your having one of the best orgasms of your life and the next you feel his hands rubbing against your shaking thighs.
“I told you so.”
“shut up.”
a/n: I hope that was as good as your expecting <3
please request more scenarios it really encourages me to writeeee
THEO DEFINITELY REWATCHES THAT SEXTAPE YOU MADE AFTER YOU BROKE UP
“cmon doll face. make it pretty for the camera.” he cooed down at you oh-so condescendingly. eyes lazily trailing down your frame on the bed in front of him, darting his tongue out over his lips.
you quickly obliged. making a show of tilting your head down, hair following in suit softly, hands making slow and teasing work of the buttons on your blouse.
“you look so fucking good baby.” he complimented while readjusting the dusty little camcorder to focus in on you through the fuzzy dimness. the room was small and just barely lit by a lamp on the bedside that cast light, amber hues through it.
you giggled before finally sliding the white blouse off your shoulders teasingly leaving you clad in your little skirt and bra. theo brought a hand up to massage that tender mound on your chest as you stared into the lens, pouty lips slightly parted at the contact with those rough hands. deliberate. attractive. eyes half-lidded. he always thought everything about you was so attractive it couldn’t be captured. but this would have to do for savoring such a sweet moment. “mm.” you hummed at the contact.
where the idea to make a tape popped up was hard to recall. the details were fuzzy. that drunken night in his dorm talking about all your fantasies? the game of truth or strip when you discussed those cheeky little kinks you have? who knows. but it was happening. and it was invigorating.
“scoot back a little babe.” he mumbled out, eyes narrowed at the view finder and giving a half-assed motion for you to move.
“don’t go all hollywood director on me now.” you chuckled softly while pushing yourself back, propped up on your hands.
“if i’m doin’ it, let’s do it fucking right. need it perfect.” he replied, finally bringing his eyes back to meet your own.
then, he kneeled in front of you. he was resting between your thighs, camera peering up your skirt. “what do we have here? bein’ on camera got you this worked up?” he slid your panties aside sliding a long, deft finger between those soaked folds.
“mm-hmm.” you drawled out throwing your head back. you spread your legs a little wider, improving the view.
—
“fuck.” theo sighed. he was alone in his dorm on a particularly warm, autumn afternoon. camcorder in hand. watching you intently as he fucked you dumb. and god how he missed every second of it. having you wrapped around his finger. around his cock.
he didn’t even realize how lucky he was to have a little angel like you peering up at him with doe like eyes and doting on him every second of everyday. until it was over at least. now he had to watch you back through the film. rough, cold hands strangling his cock wishing it was your own.
theo couldn’t remember why it ended. you hadn’t drifted apart or anything. it was so abrupt in his opinion. he couldn’t muster a single reason why the two of you weren’t together anymore. but he fucking loathed it.
he loathed watching every other man at the edge of your little universe dying to get into your space. dying for just a moment of your time. it killed him. but they didn’t have you like this. on camera. they’d probably pass away, only dreaming of you in this state.
cherie's note — breeding kink rafe makes my brain go brrrr
every single one of his thrusts are calculated and methodical — like he’d spent hours researching the exact position he had you folded in, thighs pressed snug against your chest as he drives himself into your tight hole. his free hand finds your swollen little clit, the sensation mingling with the constant nudge of his cock kissing your cervix with each slow, purposeful push.
your thighs burn in the best way — muscles stretched and trembling as he holds your legs apart with firm hands, your body slack beneath him, completely pliant in his hold. eyes rolling, lips parted, the room is thick with every sinful sound — panting, whining, and the obscene squelch of skin meeting skin.
because rafe has one thing in mind — breeding.
and from this angle, it’s perfect, he can flood your fertile cunt with everything he has, a shameless, hopeful attempt to stuff you so full, your womb wouldn’t dare reject him. the thought alone is enough to keep him going — keeping you warm, swollen, and full of him.
it was ultimate ownership — and rafe, being the possessive little shit he was, that idea fit right in line with his vision for his future. everyone on the island would know who you belonged to, especially with a few babies identical to him on your hip, or running between your legs — ocean-blue eyes and dirty blond hair. nevermind the fat diamond ring on your finger, or the dark plum hickeys marked on the skin of your neck, you’d have no other choice than to keep him in your life — and selfishly, he wouldn’t want it any other way.
“want you swollen and round f’me, pretty girl,” he pants out desperately, the sound of skin slapping skin drowning out everything else. “gonna fill you up, give me a baby or two… make you my wife…”
your moan rips through the air, raw and breathless, your stomach tightening under the weight of his filthy promises. you’re already overstimulated, already ruined, and he knows it — which is exactly why he slows, savoring every reaction as your walls flutter and squeeze around him.
and when he finally finds himself spilling the contents of his arousal inside of you? he’s not done just yet. far from, actually. rafe’s thick cock drags against the sensitive walls of your pulsing cunt, the squelching sounds that bounced off the walls unmistakable as he fucks his cum further inside of you with a hasty groan.
and when he finally spills deep inside of you, it’s not the end — not even close. he fucks it deeper with slow, dragging thrusts, like he’s trying to make sure every drop sticks.
and when he finally spills deep inside of you, it’s not the end — not even close. he fucks it deeper with slow, dragging thrusts, like he’s trying to make sure every drop sticks. his thick cock drags against the sensitive walls of your pulsing cunt, driving in-and-out of you with determination.
“jus’ makin’ sure this one takes, baby,” he murmurs, breathless, pushing himself in to the hilt with every roll of his hips. “not done ‘til i know it took.”
and when he groans your name like a promise, it leaves no doubt — you were his to fill. over and over again.
a list of all the AUs etc. you can find on my blog and the links to their content. more might be added!
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♡ new girl au — all content.
inspired by the show new girl. after breaking up with your cheating boyfriend, you desperately needed a new place to live. unfortunately, the best you could find was an apartment with three boys— theodore, mattheo and lorenzo. turns out, they aren’t just interested in the girls they bring over to the apartment every night… they’re even more interested in you. includes: theo, mattheo, enzo.
♡ love island au — all content.
inspired by the reality show love island. on a mission to find love, you sign up for the reality show love island. alongside nine other single islanders, you move into a villa to find your soulmate. every few episodes, new islanders arrive. but if you don’t get chosen during re-coupling ceremonies, you risk being kicked off the island. includes: all the slytherin boys.
♡ the purge au — all content.
inspired by the purge movies. once a year, for 12 consecutive hours, all crime is legal to let people release their rage. while extreme violence and murder erupt outside in the streets, you do your best to stay hidden in your home— but sometimes, even that isn’t enough. includes: all the slytherin boys.
♡ toxic!theo — all content.
inspired by nate jacobs (euphoria). controlling, possessive, manipulative, and jealous. a master at gaslighting and twisting the truth to make you stay despite his toxic behaviour. he bottles up his emotions, is terrible at communicating, and can switch from overly sweet to ice cold in an instant. emotionally unstable, reckless, and dangerously charming— he knows how to break you, then make you think it was your fault.
♡ stalker!theo — all content.
inspired by joe goldberg (you). charming, calculated, obsessive, intelligent, and skilled at problem solving. from the moment he first laid eyes on you, he knew he had to have you. keeps a little box in his room filled with your stolen belongings. won’t hesitate to kill for you— he only wants what’s best for you after all, and needs you to know that his love is real. genuinely believes that no one is good enough for you but him. read more here
♡ dealer!theo — all content.
inspired by fezco (euphoria). tough, intimidating, protective, street-smart, and fiercely loyal to the people he cares about. a protector at heart, always looking out for those close to him, even when the world around him is chaotic and dangerous. beneath his tough and violent surface, there’s a soft, empathetic side, and if you’ve earned his trust, he’ll show it. you’re his peace— whenever he’s stressed, just seeing his sweet girl calms him down instantly.
♡ brother’s bsf!theo — all content.
your brother’s annoying best friend who basically lives at your house, always bullying you and making snarky comments. he never shows his emotions, his true self hidden behind arrogance and cruel teasing. he acts like you’re just some dumb little girl, but beneath his indifferent facade, he hungrily watches you when he thinks you won’t notice— his wandering eyes lingering a little too long on your stunning body.
♡ bsf!theo — all content.
sweet, caring, charming, and a great listener— the first person you go to with good or bad news. no matter how many girls he sleeps with, you’re always his number one. he won’t even let the girls he dates call him teddy— that nickname is reserved for you and you alone. everyone assumes you two are dating, but no, you’re ’just friends’! i mean, giving each other mind-blowing orgasms is what best friends do, right?
♡ stepbro!theo — all content.
icky, sleazy, depraved, protective, and possessive. your mum is always bragging about her stepson—the perfect son and the caring older brother who takes good care of her sweet girl. he plays the role of so well, using sweet words and reassuring touches to talk you into sleeping with him behind your parents’ back. he’ll say anything to make sure you stay his— because no one else is allowed to have you. and if any man dares to try? well, theo won’t hesitate to get his hands bloody.
♡ stepbro!mattheo — all content.
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♡ military!theo — all content.
no info yet.
♡ other aus
fratboy!theo. dad!theo. fwb!theo. ex bf!theo. academic rival!theo. mattheodore x reader. dragonott x reader. theo x reader x ron. theo x reader x pansy. perv!ron. toxic!mattheo. bsf!enzo.
theo would loveeee to sleep with his cock inside you. some nights you guys wouldn’t even fuck, but suddenly you’d feel him tugging your panties to the side and pressing into your core. if you’d question him, he’d just tell you he was cold and wouldn’t be able to sleep without you around him
HE WOULD ! he just really needs to feel you or he can’t sleep and cuddling just isn’t enough sometimes… :/ i’d kill someone to experience this
⋆౨ৎ bully!theo teaches you a lesson for talking back to him in public
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and so, bully!theo is born! read at your own discretion, and i hope you’re gonna enjoys this lil fucker of a man <3
warnings: 18+ mdni, kinda dubcon, oral (m receiving), rough throatfucking, throat bulge, size kink, choking, gagging, mentions of vomiting, hair pulling, slapping, spitting, degradation, praise if you squint, cursing, smoking
you knew you probably shouldn’t have done it. theo had warned you against it many times, and yet, you still couldn’t resist – the smirk he had when he completely obliterated you for the hickeys he, himself, left the night before was simply grating on your nerves too much. so, you retorted with a sharp quip; did you really have to bring up his dick size? maybe not, given that you knew for a fact it wasn’t ‘smaller than a pickle’, but it just seemed like the right thing to say at the moment.
now, you had to deal with the consequences – theo’s huge cock mercilessly destroying throat as you kneeled on the cold floor of the guy’s bathroom. his hand painfully fisted your hair as he shoved your face into his crotch and back, again and again and again, showing no signs of stopping any time soon.
"you think you’re so cute, huh? so fucking smart, aren’t you?" he hissed, pulling you off his cock for a moment and leaning down, his ragged, smoke-smelling breath hot against your skin. you swallowed a thick mixture of his precum and your saliva, feeling your throat constrict after at least ten minutes of non-stop pounding. your lips were swollen and stretched out, your chin dripped with liquid, the stains at the front of your blouse rapidly growing in size.
a strong slap landed on your cheek, causing your head to snap to the side. your ‘ow’ was loud and high, but it did nothing to make theo even wince. he squished your cheeks between his fingers, his darkened eyes almost drilling a hole in yours with their intensity. the muscles of his jaw rolled back and forth, his nose scrunched up in contempt.
"where’s the fucking attitude, huh?" he shook your face in his hold, making your head go dizzy for a moment, and yet you couldn’t deny the wetness that pooled between your thighs at the gesture – at every one of them, really. maybe you were sick for it, but your body had its own story to tell.
"yeah, thought so." theo scoffed at the lack of your reply; the only sounds that came out of you were the rapid, shallow breaths you took due to the exertion of sucking him off so furiously. he fixed you with another look of disdain and then, without any warning, spit right on your face. his saliva trickled down the side of your nose, making you wince – not that it was the first time, yet it still felt equal parts as degrading as it was arousing. you had half a mind to spit back, but then realized you’d probably end up with a completely dysfunctional throat.
theo smirked darkly, the anger still seeping through his every pore, and dragged his fingers all over your face, smearing his saliva over your cheeks and lips. then, without any real resistance on your part – was it the lack of strength, or was it the buzzing ache in your lower belly, you couldn’t quite place it – he shoved his fingers into your mouth, making you gag; your hands flew up to his thighs to steady yourself, but he shook them off, slapping you once more. your skin stung, and your brows were furrowed, but it didn’t deter theo in the slightest.
"keep still," he muttered, pressing at the base of your tongue. your gag reflex flared up, and you felt the familiar churning in your stomach as you tried to hold back as much as possible. before you were ready to give in and just throw up, theo took his fingers out of your mouth, providing a brief sense of relief, but then immediately replaced them with his cock.
the gagging never stopped; in fact, it only got worse as theo started roughly thrusting into your throat again, his hips moving in a quick, steady rhythm. your hair was in his painful hold, holding you tightly against his body; no way you could pull away, even though your throat was sore and aching.
"’s all you’re good for," theo rasped out through his low groans, the smirk obvious in every word that left his mouth. "a fucking cocksleeve, yeah? stupid little thing, but fits my cock so well, shit–"
you hummed incoherently around his length, trying at least an attempt to express your disagreement, but it only made your throat open some more, and the tip of theo’s cock hit deeper. you could feel the bitterness of bile rising to the top, but the huge, throbbing erection was an obstacle that kept it at bay. theo could clearly see the way your body trembled, and for a moment, he held you down, your nose pressed right into the trimmed hair on his pelvis.
"so, cara," he drawled, his fingers running along your scalp in almost soothing motions, even though they were anything but. "you still think i have a small dick, hm?"
you couldn’t reply even if you wanted to but still tried to move your head in a ‘no’. theo huffed, finding your squirming to be amusing, and his free hand glided around your neck, feeling the bulge his cock created at the front of it. you were breathing through your nose, or at least attempting to, but it didn’t really help: every single twitch of theo’s steel-solid length made you gag a little over and over again. your entire cleavage was soaked in your own drool at this point, and it was obvious that theo would have something to say about it later.
"you don’t think so?" he raised an eyebrow, as if your admittance was a surprise. he started stroking himself through your throat, fingers curling into your skin, and somehow, it felt even more humiliating than simply being throat-railed: he wasn’t even using it anymore, your body being just a means to jerk himself off. "cazzo, you feel so fucking good silent."
theo let his head fall back against the wall, groaning as his hand sped up. the other one pressed you even further into his crotch, and seconds later, you felt thick, hot spurts of cum spilling inside you one after the other. the throbbing of his cock almost choked you, added to the pressure of his hand from the outside, and you pushed at his thighs, trying to finally get him out of you. it seemed like he didn’t want you to actually die – good – because he let go, pushing you head back in return. the emptiness you felt after letting go of his still half-hard dick was strangely disappointing, the sickeningly pleasant buzz in your soaked pussy only intensifying. you sucked in the drool connecting your swollen lips to theo’s cock and wiped them with the back of your hand; it didn’t help much, you were still completely drenched.
knowing you wouldn’t get anything more, you sighed and stood up on wobbly legs, taking a couple of steps towards the bathroom sink. as you splashed your face with some cold water, you heard a click of a lighter. in the mirror’s reflection, theo was bonelessly slumped against the wall, lighting up a cigarette and taking a deep first drag.
"might need a repeat of that tonight." the words came out along with a swirling cloud of smoke, grey and undoubtedly bitter. you scoffed, rubbing your eyes to get rid of the puffiness but only making it worse in the process.
"you fucking wish," you muttered, but your voice lacked conviction. it was a well known fact that ‘might’ meant ‘will’ in theo’s vocabulary, and you also knew full well that you’d give him what what he asked – no, demanded – for.
warnings — smut 18+. dubcon. vaginal sex. forced breeding. creampie. toxic behaviour (duh!). you are responsible for your own media consumption.
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“look at you. such a good little slut f’me, huh?” theo growls, his thrusts deep and precise with his body weight on top of you, your own body trapped underneath him. you instinctively wrap your legs around his muscular torso, allowing him to go even deeper.
“mhm, all yours” you breathlessly murmur in response, your hazy eyes barely open with your head caged between his strong arms, like a predator trapping its prey. of course you’re all his, and theo would do anything to keep it that way. you’re his girl, his obsession, his property.
“yeah?” one of his hands trail down to your waist, possessively gripping the flesh and pulling your body against his thrusts, his lips sensually nibbling on your earlobe. “gonna cum so deep inside of you, give you my babies.”
weak, unconvincing ‘no’s slip from your swollen lips, your eyes snapping wide open as theo smirks in amusement, feeling your legs still wrapped around his body. his hand roughly grips your flushed face, holding you still as you try to shake your spinning head, his icy, darkened eyes staring right into yours.
“you’re gonna be mine forever, alright?” the harsh words seep into your ears like a dangerously sweet poison, making you crave more even though you know deep down you shouldn’t. you‘re nowhere near ready to be a mother— far from it. yet at the same time, you can’t seem to push him away, the way his cock hits the deepest parts within you making you yearn for even more.
“theo… we can’t—”
“oh, but we fucking can. and i will. you won’t be able to stop me.”
with one hand, he pins your wrists above your head as he suddenly increases his pace. he clearly doesn’t give a single fuck about your pleasure or orgasm— his only goal is to fill you up as much as possible, painting your walls white with his cum. and then he does, as you feel a familiar warmth pooling inside of you, and hear theo’s low, animalistic groans right in your ear.
“fuck baby, that’s it.” theo then abruptly pulls out of you, and quickly replaces his coated cock with his fingers, roughly pushing them into your sensitive cunt. you wince at the sudden, unexpected intrusion of his digits moving inside of you, causing you to squirm against him in discomfort.
“shhhh, calm the fuck down, will you? gotta make sure it stays inside, all of it.”
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