°•NSFW Blog. Shifting and non shifting related NSFW.
°•18+
°•Bisexual and Genderfluid
°•Trigger warning⚠️: Age gaps, older men/women, slight bdsm, cnc, somno, monster/non-human e.g werewolves, Vampires etc, bottom line just beware of hard and taboo kinks!!!
°•DISCLAIMER : Some kinks like ⚠️Faux aka FAKE-cest are just a taboo fantasy/roleplay I DO NOT CONDONE REAL INCEST moreover I DO NOT CONDONE PEDOPHILIA either, I DO NOT CONDONE ZOOPHILIA.
My s/o has heterocromia and I lwky want him to stare into my soul while he fucks me. OH and the way he'd look up at me when eating me out 🤭 his eyes are so fucking pretty 😩
I need to give a blowjob while I stroke his cock and he guides my head whether it's the tip or the end, until he splatters his cum inside my mouth and has his cum on my tits & my face.
Stay back after school for 'extra' tutoring (I already get A* btw) just to sit on his lap in my short skirt and tease him for hours grinding on his bulge while we read and annotate Shakespeare. Then when he has finally had a enough bends me over on his desk 🙂↕️. -🎀
butterflies , butterflies , butterflies ! this is literally my dream (⸝⸝๑﹏๑⸝⸝)
imagine he ' s groping and touching you the whole time , playfully scolding you when you stumble over your words , mumbling praises into the back of your neck . . .
tags: smut (18+ only!), dark content!!, lightly proofread, yandere behaviour, GEGELEB!!, gege and meimei calling, pseudoc*st, exhibitionism?, stalking, camera watching, caleb is being a creep but u lowk prob like it, big brother jerks off to u, m masturbation, f masturbation, on the work computer :((
wc: 1.5k
“Dismissed.” Caleb’s voice echoed through his office, his cold eyes trained on Gideon as he left, the door closing with a deafening snap behind him. As soon as the latch clicked, the fleet’s general leaned back against his chair, one hand coming up to rub at his eyes as he let out a small sigh. Violet eyes scanned the multiple screens in front of him, army language encoding messages he couldn’t care enough to try and read. A small ding resounded through the room as a red notification popped up in the corner of Caleb’s third monitor.
His trained gaze shot to it immediately, lighting up once they read the contents of the message. Movement detected: CAM103. Caleb sat up, immediately clicking onto the server and opening the vast array of camera feeds, all showing different areas in your apartment. His evol shot out, clicking the lock on his door shut. There you were, on camera #103, which was one of the many pointed at your entrance. You let out a small huff as you pulled at your boots, your exhausted muscles struggling to yank the shoes off fast enough. Caleb’s lips turned up in a small smile, his heart fluttering at your adorable antics. Poor pipsqueak, all tired out from her job at the Hunter’s Association.
Fortunately, you didn’t need to struggle at that useless job for too much longer. Caleb was working hard behind the scenes to bring you together, in a way that would ensure you never had to work again. He would make sure that all you had to do for the rest of your life was live in the lap of luxury. You passed under the camera, and your childhood friend turned his attention to a few other angles, tracking you as you walked through the hallway and into your bedroom. His breath hitched in anticipation as you sat on the edge of your bed, tugging your socks down and off your feet slowly.
Caleb’s pants began to feel tight in the crotch. You shifted, hooking your fingers in the waistband of your shorts as you shimmied them off, following them with your pink panties. He had to bite his lip to suppress a groan, reaching down to palm himself through his slacks as he watched you undress. Then, you pulled your shirt over your head, before slipping your bra off, your tits popping out in a way that made Caleb’s mouth go dry. He closed his eyes for a moment, imagining cupping them and kneading them in his palms, twisting and pulling at your nipples as he did so.
He swore he could hear the breathy moans you would let out as he dropped his mouth to them, licking and sucking at your sensitive nipples until your eyes went glassy and you couldn’t stop squirming in his touch. Caleb blinked his eyes back open, glancing down at the dark spot beginning to form on the front of his crotch. His tongue darted out to wet his lips as he looked back to the cameras, seeing you had headed into the bathroom and were about to enter into the shower.
The steam engulfed your figure as you stepped in, wrapping around your curves and angles like a sheer cloak. When you felt the hot water hit your sore muscles, you couldn’t hold back a small whimper, relief finding you through the pain. Caleb’s dick jumped at the sound, and he wondered if you would make a similar noise when he pushed inside. You lathered up your wash cloth, beginning to scrub suds all over your body. The general couldn’t resist any longer, shoving his pants down far enough to free his aching member. HIs large, warm hand wrapped around himself, beginning to pump in time with your scrubbing.
His favorite camera, number 261, was positioned just above your shower, pointed down at you, so when you turned around and tilted your head up to rinse your back or your hair, it was like you were looking right at him. As if on cue, you did so, and his eyes travelled down the soapy expanse of your body, stopping at your bubbly chest.
“Fuck…” He cussed, already feeling close. He didn’t want to finish so early, when he was sure you had more in store for him. Such a naughty pipsqueak, acting like his own personal camgirl. It made him harder to think of how provocative you were, even without realizing. The way you massaged the soap onto your chest and ass made him drool. The small sounds you made as the warm water washed away the aches you felt made him want to leap through the screen. Caleb frowned as you turned around, reaching forward to switch the shower off.
You stepped out and wrapped yourself in a towel before grabbing your phone and heading back to your bedroom. Once there, you sat on the bed, letting the fabric fall off of you onto the floor. Caleb continued jerking himself off, enjoying the sight of your fully naked body. You were so beautiful. Always had been. And after all this time, you still had no idea how strong your gege was to keep holding himself back from claiming you as his. No, he much rather preferred waiting for you to come to him.
You laid back on your bed and spread your legs, your nimble fingers finding their way between your folds. Caleb’s mouth dropped open in shock as his eyes widened at the display. God, what had he done to deserve this? His hand began moving faster, eyebrows knitting together in focus at the way you began to touch yourself. You circled your clit lazily, before dipping a finger into your honeyed hole, slick coating it when you pulled away.
“Gege…” The whisper was so quiet he almost missed it. You let out a few whimpers, your eyes closing as you began to fantasize about Caleb. How he would touch you if he was here. His huge hands twisting and molding you as you lost yourself to pleasure. “Mmm… gege!” It was louder this time, and there was no mistaking it. Caleb’s heart jumped to his throat. His little meimei, the perfect, sweet, slutty angel she is, was fantasizing about her big brother as she touched herself. He almost came on the spot. He pulled his shaking hand away from his cock as he watched you, enthralled in the display.
His entire body was shaking like he had been shocked by lightning. He wanted to ruin you. He wanted to tear away every single part of you that held back this want, this need, this desire for your gege and replace it with something that made you understand that you had always belonged to him. There was no need to be embarrassed. This was completely natural and exactly as it should be. A wicked grin graced his lips as he decided to tease you a bit.
The sound of Caleb’s calling startled you so much you nearly fell off your bed. You scrambled to grab your phone, breathless as you answered it. “Gege?” He had to suppress a groan at your breathless, panicked voice. You were so cute. It made him want to steal you away. He wrapped his hand back around his length, beginning to pump himself in time with your worried pants.
“Hi, meimei. Whatcha up to?” The colonel was a prodigy at keeping his voice and tone level, even though he was already on the edge of finishing. You glanced around nervously, almost like you knew he was watching. “Um… Nothing. I just got home from work.” Your attempt at lying was admirable, but obvious nonetheless. “Aw, I’m sure you were doing something.” The implication of his words made you gulp. Did he know? “Were you doing something naughty, meimei?” You whimpered at his words, and Caleb’s eyes swallowed up the way you began to rub your thighs together, core heating further as he teased you.
“No gege I promise I wasn’t!” You whined, biting your lip as you could no longer resist your need for friction, and snuck your free hand between your legs to begin toying with yourself again. Having him on the phone, so close you could hear his breathing, was making you more bothered than usual. “You behave so well for your gege, aren’t you? Just such a good girl.” A moan tumbled out of your mouth before you could stop it, your orgasm already fast approaching. Caleb’s hips twitched at the pitiful sound you let out, and he thrust messily into his fist, the movement stuttering as he came. The cream shot out and coated his hand, desk, and the screen he had zoomed into you.
“Cum for your big brother.” Lost in pleasure, you couldn’t separate your desire from reality and didn’t even realize that Caleb actually spoke. Your release snapped, and you gasped, letting out little squeaks and whimpers as you rode out your high. You bucked against your fingers, pulling them away as your legs continued to tremble.
“You’re so perfect, meimei.”
WAHHH hope you guys like this! its a bit darker than i usually do but a lot of people seem to love gege caleb so i wanted to give it a try :)) -kitty
synopsis: caleb makes you use his evol to ride him. that is all.
tags: smut, dom caleb, mean caleb, mean dom caleb, lowkey brat reader, p in v, riding, improper use of evol, unprotected sex, coming inside, somnophilia reference, he threatens to withhold his own orgasm, teasing, mocking, caleb makes you kiss him, sweat, implied marathon sex, impact play, Caleb the Interrupter
pairing: caleb x fem reader
word count: 1.1k
“when you sink down, do it slowly. i want you to feel every inch of it.”
“isn’t this too much?” whining, you make a desperate attempt to escape—to no avail, of course. that familiar feeling weighs down on your body almost instantly. “please? i’ll help you next time, i swear! today was just a one-time thing!”
“you begged me to help you clean up the house before your big book club meeting this weekend. i take off work, get here early, and as soon as we get started, what do you do?” glaring at you from below, he clears his throat and puts on a high-pitched voice. “caleb, i’m so sorry, but my friend’s car broke down. i need to drop them off at the store, then at work, but i’ll be back soon, i swear!” he squeaks with a dry chuckle. “yeah. if by ‘soon,’ you meant seven hours later.”
“there was traffic! and i ended up just staying through their whole shift, because—”
“i’m not fallin’ for your little tricks today, so you can cut it out already.” he takes your chin between his thumb and index finger, firmly forcing you to meet his heated gaze. “our house is spotless because of me. my hard work. it’s time for you to return the favor.”
his hand engulfs yours, and the familiar warmth of resonance flows through you.
caleb gives, you take, just like usual. he lets his power becomes yours and smiles at the sight.
this time, his reasoning is far from selfless.
“don’t hurt yourself.”
it’s his command for you to start.
whimpering quietly, you sink down on his thick, hard length, breathing slowly while your body accommodates the stretch.
by now, your core is more than used to him—his size, his girth, his occasional punishing pace—but now, you hold the reins. mastering the monster bullying the rawest parts of you? it’s almost as big an adjustment as your first time together.
he watches you brazenly as you start your own rhythm, maneuvering yourself with timid, exploratory drags up and down. when you channel his evol, harnessing gravity to inch yourself up ever so slowly, you can feel his hot, tender skin slipping past your walls, promising never to leave you for very long. and each time that invisible force tugs you right back down? he grows a little bit bigger inside you.
a sharp hit to your backside disrupts your unsure movements, the loud crack resounding through the otherwise quiet bedroom. “you think you'll get any leverage like that? hold onto me harder. push at my chest if you need to. i can barely feel you.”
gritting your teeth at his wanton order, you bury your nails deeper into his skin. you tell yourself you don’t care if it hurts—he deserves it—but eye him with caution all the same. “i’m trying, caleb. you know i’m not used to this. i’m already getting tired. i’m not as strong as you.”
he tsks, knocking on your temple twice with his knuckles. “a fact hardly works as flattery.”
“i—”
“you say you’re sooo tired,” he drawls. “how? i’m doing all the work, just like always.” to prove his point, he flicks a hand in the air. your head tilts forward at his command, and he puppeteers you down for a heated kiss.
he pulls back once your air supply starts to wane, only to narrow his eyes as your skin smacks together once again. “i may get tired, letting you use me like this, but don’t think you can stop if i drift off for a sec. we’re in this for long haul. you can stop when…if…i say so.”
“can you at least help me?” even with his support, your thighs still burn like hell.
“if you’d helped me this afternoon, i’d be rewarding you right now. you’d be moaning my name even louder than normal.”
“caleb, please,” you whine. “what else do you want me to do?”
“just keep going,” he says smugly. “i did allll the work earlier. i’m not doing a single thing ‘til you prove you can pull your own weight. right now, i’m just gonna sit back and enjoy my luxury view.”
grumbling, you swipe at his neck but keep moving, gasping when the slight curve of him brushes just right against that special spot.
“are you getting close?” he purrs. “good. go faster.”
faster? since his outright refusal to help you, you’ve made enough squelches and smacks to make an erotica author blush. lines of muscle and stores of fat ripple with every slam down on him. how are you supposed to go faster?
“i can’t! this is as fast as i can— i can’t go any faster, caleb.”
your cries fill his ears, and he leans in close to murmur in yours. “make me come, and i’ll let you stop. but unless you go faster, i’ll hold everything back. we’ll be here all night. i promise you that.”
you’re babbling now at the weight of his threat, spearing yourself up and down on his length too fast to even sneak words in between. each time you rise and fall in the air, all you can smell, all you can taste, is sex. you and him, him and you. both of you, together.
despite his bravado, his head falls forward on the hardest bounce yet, slumping against your sweat-slick shoulder. he doesn't hesitate to mouth at the damp skin, groaning as his thighs finally start to tremble beneath you.
“good,” he hisses. “so, so good.” an open-mouthed kiss sears your collarbone. “can you feel it? how close i am? you’ll feel all of it soon. don’t stop.”
“not gonna stop,” you slur, shaking your head frantically. “just hurry, please. i can’t hold on, i can’t, i—”
strong arms wrap around your back and yank you downward. fully seated on his spasming cock, you feel the heat first—then the unsteady bursts flowing inside you.
each thick spurt flooding in, claiming all of you, plays its part in sending you over the edge. before his high loses momentum, your muscles clamp down on him, forcing all of what’s left into your deepest depths.
gasping to catch your breath, you all but mewl into his keen ears. “there’s so much…so much…we need to wash the sheets before we go to be—”
big, warm hands squeeze the flesh of your thighs, hovering you threateningly above his still-soaked tip. that cruel, cunning smirk you’ve come to dread curves his full lips. “i said you could stop when you made me come,” he murmurs lowly.
The heat in the room was suffocating, your face flushed hot with embarrassment and something else. Caleb had your back pressed tight to his chest, arm caging you in while his hand held your jaw in a firm grip, making sure you couldn't look away from the obscene video playing on his phone.
“Dont be shy now pips.”
In your defense, you didn’t mean for this to happen, you were merely curious. Caleb never restricted you from any of his things. Passwords, keys, belongings, everything was at your access and disposal, but thinking back on it, you realized you’d never actually utilized all that privilege.
So just for your own amusement, not really expecting to find anything, you took a peek at his phone when he’d left it lying around. To your utter surprise, you found his own little porn collection. And to make matters worse, Caleb walked right in on you.
“Ah I see I’ve been caught.”
He took great enjoyment seeing how flustered you got at his depravity. “Well, since you’re so curious, I might as well tell you all about them.”
You helplessly squirmed in his lap as he sat you through each and every video, pointing out different details and reasons for why he had them saved.
“This one,” pointing towards a girl getting railed on screen, her loud moans and smacking noises filling the quiet room, “she has hair like yours.”
Swiping to the next, it was another girl getting eaten out by a man. “That–” Caleb chuckled, his breath sending a wave of goosebumps down your neck, “I wanted to try that out on you someday.” He made you watch as the man on screen licked and rubbed her clit.
You would be lying if you said all this wasn't resulting in a pool of arousal in your underwear. Unbelievably turned on by the fact that your Caleb had been thinking of you while–
“Gege needs to jerk off too baby, ‘m not perfect.”
You whined in his hold, desperate for him to finally touch you and your leaky pussy. “Caleb no more–”
“Nuh uh, we have to see it through pips.” Suddenly, he reached down to rub you firmly through your shorts. “Gotta get her nice and ready for me.”
He cooed and caressed you through your misery, his hand dragging your face back to the screen every time you looked away, whispering “shh” and wiping your tears away when you sobbed at your pussy clenching around nothing.
“Look, she cries like you, doesn't she?”
By the end of it, you were delirious from begging for dick. He finally relented, kicking off his clothes and your own, laying back on the couch and pulling you up with him.
Your hands planted on his chest, trying to regain sanity with the way his dick was rubbing up against you. Meanwhile, Caleb was smirking below you, watching you struggle to line him up with your entrance.
“Dick s’yours, put it in– fuck.” His words melted away into a groan as he felt your searing heat envelope him, eyes shutting tight.
You sighed at the stretch, sinking down on his impossible size, body held upright by nothing but his hands.
Right as you felt like you were stuffed full, you looked down to see a good few inches of him still outside of you. But you simply couldn't care less and selfishly began riding the part of his cock you managed to fit.
“Pi- pips, what are you doing?” He had his eyebrows scrunched, hands tightening around your waist as he tried to not to shove you down onto his cock.
“I can’t Caleb, ‘s too big.” You just couldn't put him in the rest of the way.
“Psh, do you want gege to help you baby?”
And you nodded, cockdrunk and not fully realizing what you were agreeing to.
“Okey doke.” he grinned and reached up to capture your lips in a deep, filthy kiss, tongue tangling with yours and distracting you from the way he shifted his hold on you.
And he pulled you down all the way.
Your eyes widened, mouth gasping against his as a slurry of fuck fuck fucks escaped him. For all you knew, he could’ve just displaced all your organs.
The shock didn't last for long before it bloomed into hot pleasure. You gripped onto his shoulders, rolling your hips and setting a needy rhythm.
“Just like that sweet girl, ride your gege.”
And you rode him like a woman possessed, desperate and sloppy, forcing yourself up and down his length until the wet slapping sound echoed off the couch.
Caleb’s breath hitched, looking like he was painfully close.
“Okay now– stop moving. Stop,” he whimpered, hands pinning your hips still through your squirming.
He looked up at the ceiling, gritting his teeth as he summoned everything not to bust a load in you right then and there.
And then he suddenly turned your bodies, shifting you to pin you down on the couch instead, swinging a leg over his shoulder, scowling.
“Lemme do my work now.”
And a switch flipped as he started rutting into you like he’d gone nuts.
He kept hitting all your spots, your back lifting clean off the cushions as your release took no time to hit you like a truck.
He sobbed at the feeling of your pussy clenching him like a vice, and he held you closer, chests touching as he rested his forehead on yours, feeling his own climax not too far behind.
“Inside? Fuuck. inside.”
He gripped your ass, pulling you flush against his hips as he filled you up with his seed. He stayed there for a moment, feeling the warm liquid trickle out of your plugged hole and onto the couch, whispering I love yous into your skin.
He huffed, using his arms to pull his weight off you, caressing your bare stomach as he grabbed his phone that was tossed off the side.
“You know…”
He pulled up the camera on his phone, a smile tugging the corner of his lips.
“Maybe you could help gege expand his collection.”
forcing a femmes legs open and putting my hand down her underwear to inspect her cunt, running my fingers through her, slapping her clit every time she tries to move, examining what’s mine
“what’s the matter, bunny? i know you’re needy right now but once i’m done i’ll let you make a mess all over my fingers”
Thigh riding is so fucking sexy. Yes, let me watch the desperate little grind of your hips, let me hear the pathetic little whines when it’s not enough, let me see the mess you’re making all over me.
“Just like that, baby. Show mommy how messy and desperate you are.”
hearing girls moan turns me on soooo much omg I can't explain in words just how much i love hearing them.... immediately gets me so wet and extremely turned on
werewolf!spouse who has to mount you when he goes into heat. he's so sorry he doesn't want to hurt you or scare you but he's so needy. he just has to fuck your aweet little hole, he can smell you across the house. like your scent, your body is calling to him wirh need. just begging to be used. he'd have to pounce on you as soon as enter the room.
he's pinning you to the closest possible furniture. “i’ll pay for that,” he'd pant, chest heaving with ragged breathes. right before he rips all of your clothes off you, he needs to feel you. needs to see all of you, that belongs to him.
your werewolf!husband is crying out as he fully sheaths himself in your cunt. he's sobbing, apologizing for hurting you, for the lack of prep. usually he was so good at all the little things that come with foreplay. he just can't waste anytime. his claws are digging into the fat of your hips, as he manhandles you like a doll. just a toy to be used for his pleasure.
you can't help the moans falling from your lips as he fucks you dumb. “so good, baby, fuck, your cunt hugs me so good. gonna cum, gonna fill you up, bet you'd love that huh?” he's going insane, just babbling on as he paints your walls with his seed.
