hi, i'm vienna, vi, viv, whatever you want to call me.
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Contains: Smut. Plot what plotā¦? Bunny kink up front, SoftVERYdom!Clark, lots of praise and care, Clark has a dirty mouth. *Fingering, soft restraints, prone bone.Ā
A/N: You guys love the bunny thing sm itās in so many of my requests lol. Youāre all my little bunnies now. Enjoy this short thing ā for Vienna !!! @vigilxnte-shit
āYou really like that, donāt you, bunny?ā Clark chuckled with an air of unexpected surprise, half talking to himself. āYou just canāt stop.ā
The notching of his knuckles inside the velvet rings of muscle between your folds had your stomach turning over itself again and again, tossing you around a ferris wheel of pleasure that rode high, high, high until he slid them out again and hummed in approval. Clark had your back snugly pressed up against his chest, and he tucked his knees under yours to trap you and spread you open. You were stuck there, pinned like a butterfly, and the robe strap tied around your hands was surely made of plush, but tight as anything. You huffed as another wave of tension curled in your gut, and your bunny ears began to slide down your forehead as you gazed upon his thick fingers disappearing into you.Ā
Clark grinned and used his dry hand to smooth your hair back and tuck the ears in place again, and he tipped your skull back to rest on his shoulder. Diving for the very biteable flesh of your neck, Clark nibbled and murmured, āHowās my girl doing, huh?ā
You released a quivering breath and flexed your pins-and-needles palms, bucking against the slow puncture of his fingers. āGoodā¦ā
You felt his lips curling against your skin. āSuch a smart girl, honey. Just needed to give up all that power for a little while, didnāt you? You worked so hard today, I saw itā¦ somebodyās gotta take care of you after all that.ā
A deep magenta flush began to spill over your skin like fire, and you writhed between moans as his thumb pressed on the swollen little button cresting your cunt. The wires in your head shorted and you gasped. āClarkie!ā
Clark let out a happy sound and circled the sensitive flesh, timing it with the thrust of his fingers. He watched with satisfied eyes as your hands fell limp in the soft restraints and your body began to slump with pleasure. The fuzzy bunny ears tickled his cheek. āThere she is. Let it out, sweetie.ā
āClarkie,ā you whimpered, lashes fluttering over your burning cheeks. āPleaseā¦ā
āI know, bunny, I know, you just want to cum, donāt you?ā he lilted, ābut you told me to make it last, remember? Before I tied you up, you said to draw it out until you couldnāt take it anymoreā and sweetheart, you look like you could take a whole lot more.ā
You whined through the fuzzy feeling stuffing your head with cotton. You did say that, didnāt you? Stupid thing to say. The ferris wheel went around again.Ā
Clark purred at your clenching muscles. āYou can take it, sweetie. Be a good bunny.ā
You gulped and flexed your fingers again. āHow long?ā
Clark kissed below your ear. āWell, youāre still talking pretty well. I think you want to be a little dumber than that, donāt you?ā
Flames licked down your back as he said those words, and what followed was an extra finger slotting in place beside the others, stretching the canal of your cunt wide. A squelch sloshed sweetly against his hand as he worked you open, smirking at how your legs jerked to get free from his trap. He only pushed his own legs wider, spreading your hips in a steep curve. You arched and cried softly at the helplessness, but it numbed you beyond belief as he scissored his fingers along your sensitive pink walls.
āAh, ah, bunny,ā he chided without an ounce of sadism. āThatās not how good girls behave.ā
āMāsorry,ā you panted between blurring visions.Ā
āDonāt be, honey,ā Clark whispered, planting slow smooches down your jaw. āWho do you belong to, huh? Tell me, bunny girl.ā
āYou,ā you shivered.Ā
āMe? Whoās me?ā
You fluttered as he prodded you, and arched again. āClarkie!ā
āThatās right. Clarkie makes you feel good, doesnāt he? You love when Clarkie uses his fingers on your pretty pussy, donāt you, bunny girl?ā
The dirty words on his wet lips made you tighten up as the ferris wheel crested the apex, and you squealed as he pushed himself up to the knuckle, tickling that spongy spot deep inside. āAhā mmf! Yes!ā
āMm, I know. Clarkie loves to touch you, baby. He loves watching you let all that stress go, seeing you melt into his arms and give right inā¦ melt into the dumb little bunny he knows you want to be all day long, when youāre out in the world without himā¦ā
The longer he cooed into your ear, the more you struggled to breathe. Words left you first, and then thoughts, and it seemed within seconds of his brushing and poking but never really following through, youād grown brainless. Clark waited for this stage just to slide his fingers right out and leave you gaping. When you began to protest unintelligibly, Clark shushed you with a few salty fingers in your mouth. āOh, itās okay, baby. Give me one second.ā
Clark very carefully shifted you down onto the bed bellyfirst, placing your weak hips over a pillow and pushing your face down. You laid there, hips elevated just enough, bound wrists left to stretch out over your head, as he draped his welcome weight across your back.Ā
āYou just lay there, bunny girl,ā Clark groaned, pinning you once again. āClarkie will take care of it.ā
It wouldnāt be long now. When Clark laid you down like this, you lasted minutes at best.Ā
A guttural groan escaped from the manās lips as he pushed himself between the meat of your thighs, sinking into the mess. Your ass perked a bit more as he sunk deep, and you mewled at the delicious stretch of his cock. Clark cupped you with his hips, fingertips digging into the bedding for purchase, and he rutted slowly, dragging his length along your textured walls. You were burning hot inside and squeezing like a vice; it took all he had not to pound without care.Ā
āChrist, bunny,ā he rasped, āyou feel so good.ā
You didnāt have words for himā only sounds. As Clark began to drive into you, knocking the plush of your behind with his hips, grinding you through the mattress into nothingness, greeting your gut with an eager and relentless spear, you babbled into the pillows and took it. Your heart pounded against your ribcage and your legs twitched beneath the weight. Every thrust made your vision blur at the edges.
Clark nipped at your soft back and smiled at your unintelligible noises. That was the sign heād been waiting for. āWho do you belong to, pretty girl?ā
āYnngh,ā
āWhat was that?ā
āYou-mf!ā
Clark laughed as you writhed with pleasure, panting and grunting like a trapped animal. He drove his hips deeper, faster, feeling himself white out, and by the time you constricted and trembled with orgasm, he was spilling like a river, bucking hard, fucking himself dry. You yelped out in gratitude, eyes rolling and pretty mouth drooling against the sheets of the bed.Ā
Clark slowed to a stop when his own stamina struggled to keep up, and he nestled himself deep in your heat before draping over you like a blanket, crushing you under the warm mass of his body. He felt you buzzing, gasping for air, and gave you all his weightā you loved that feeling. It was safe there, beneath him. He reached a hand up to untie your wrists, and soon enough you were free and limp, licking your sloppy lips.Ā
Clark helped you tidy up, swiping spit from your cheek. He hummed gently, admiring the stupid glaze on your face, and said, āThinking?ā
Your eyes fluttered, and you shook your head.Ā
āGood girl. Just needed some quiet, yeh? Such a smart girlā¦ none of that for the rest of the night. Bunnies donāt need to think, do they? Bunnies give their pretty brains a rest.ā
Clark sighed and tucked himself into your neck, breathing in the soft scent of your overworked skin. Heād go again in a few minutes, but it was only fair you caught your breath first. He wasnāt cruel!
youāve been one of my favorite writers on this app for a while now but holy fuuuuuuuuck you just slid into the number one spot. this is EVERYTHINGBALAOSNFOWMENFOENFNF i love the way you write soft dom clark so so so much š„¹š„¹š„¹
my favorite crack theory that iāve dragged @loveroftoomanyfandoms into is that Killer Klowns from Outer Space takes place in the same universe as Smallville
Killer Klowns and also Smallville spoilers below the cut
Killer Klowns takes place in the late 80ās, which is when Clark Kentās spaceship canonically crash landed. Killer Klowns also takes place in Ohio and Smallville in Kansas.
My crack theory is that the Killer Klowns are the force responsible for the destruction of Krypton and they came to Earth to follow the rogue spaceship and destroy the last Kryptonian, but the Midwest is so vast that they ended up in the wrong state.
My strongest evidence for this, you ask? John Schneiderās Jonathan Kent and John Allen Nelsonās Officer Dave could be brothers. My theory is that Dave and Jon ARE brothers and Dave moved to Ohio when he grew up. Dave has always suspected that Clarkās arrival had something to do with the Klowns but has never asked.
my favorite crack theory that iāve dragged @loveroftoomanyfandoms into is that Killer Klowns from Outer Space takes place in the same universe as Smallville
Killer Klowns and also Smallville spoilers below the cut
Killer Klowns takes place in the late 80ās, which is when Clark Kentās spaceship canonically crash landed. Killer Klowns also takes place in Ohio and Smallville in Kansas.
My crack theory is that the Killer Klowns are the force responsible for the destruction of Krypton and they came to Earth to follow the rogue spaceship and destroy the last Kryptonian, but the Midwest is so vast that they ended up in the wrong state.
My strongest evidence for this, you ask? John Schneiderās Jonathan Kent and John Allen Nelsonās Officer Dave could be brothers. My theory is that Dave and Jon ARE brothers and Dave moved to Ohio when he grew up. Dave has always suspected that Clarkās arrival had something to do with the Klowns but has never asked.
Everybody needs that one friend who's better at piracy than you so you can ask for links to tv shows or perhaps movies and they just Have them. They're like genies. This is a priceless gift when unfamiliar links scare you when you try to google Watch free online yourself. Very literally it does not have a price. You aren't paying for it
Okay so was it intentional that the ship (and episode) was named "Northern Star" because Matt is about to become Dex's new North Star?? Or are you going to tell me that is purely coincidence despite the fact that he's been clearly stalking Matt?? Because I am here for that.
OMFG YOUR BRAINNNNNNN YESSSSSS WTFFFFF YES YES YES YES YESSSSS
Is the dynamic gonna be like Dex is tryna be good and Matt is like fuck off ??? Or is Dex gonna be his new Frank and Karen is gonna be like Dex fuck off you killed Foggy ??? Either way IM IN LOVEEEEEEE
Whether Matt (or even maybe Karen) becomes Dex's new North Star or not, I have been getting the feeling he's going to help Matt take down Fisk this season just because they share an enemy. And I imagine Matt and Karen will hate it.
Buuuut, Dex did stalk Julie. And it's super weird he seems to know where Matt is and is there to help at the last second, almost as if he's been stalking him. And that's a very odd thing to name a ship AND the episode if it doesn't have significance, especially when Dex is involved at the very end. Soooo...I am sat with my tinfoil hat for whatever happens between them š
I'm also still crossing my fingers for a sign of Elektra at the end of the season š¤š»SHE ISN'T DEAD. BEEN SAYING IT FOR YEARS.
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