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You won’t regret getting tumblr i’ve been on it 24/7 since i downloaded it, it’s so rich with deliciously written smut
I’d like to make a celebratory request to break in your new account and suggest you share your thoughts on or write a little Andrew Pope Cody X reader blurb about cock warming and/or breeding kink and/or getting interrupted or walked in on during sex with him (completely depending on what you’re comfortable with and willing to write!!)
Disregard this if it makes you uncomfortable at all or if you straight up just don’t want to write it and if i may suggest defining what your hard nos are for requests to prevent incident in the future
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buried deep ~ andrew "pope" cody x f!reader ⋆｡˚𑣲⋆｡˚
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andrew "pope" cody x f!reader, BREEEEEDDDINGGGGG kink, cockwarming, tender?ish sex, creampie creampie creampie, dirty talk, p in v, nsfw, minors dni! (we all know this aint stoppin nobody 🌝)
the room was still heavy with the scent of sex and sweat when andrew finally collapsed against you, his chest pressing flush to your back as his hips gave one last shallow thrust. you could feel the hot pulse of his release deep inside, thick and warm, filling you completely. he didn't pull out. instead he stayed buried to the hilt, his cock still twitching with the aftershocks while your walls fluttered around him, greedy and sensitive.
"fuck... don't move yet," he murmured against the nape of your neck, voice low and rough, lips brushing your skin with every word. his arms wrapped tighter around your waist, one hand splaying possessively over your lower belly like he was already imagining it swelling. "just keep me in there, baby. let me feel you holding every drop."
you let out a shaky breath, body still trembling from the intensity of your orgasm. the fullness was overwhelming in the best way, his thick cock stretching you open even while soft, keeping his cum locked inside where it belonged. every tiny shift sent sparks through your nerves, making your clit throb even though you'd just come hard enough to see stars.
andrew's fingers traced lazy circles on your stomach, pressing down gently right above where he was nestled. "that's it," he whispered, pressing a soft kiss behind your ear. "you're so full of me right now. can you feel how warm it is? all that cum... gonna keep it right there so it takes."
the words made your pussy clench involuntarily around him, drawing a low groan from his throat. he was still half-hard, the sensation of your walls squeezing pulling him back toward full hardness again. you loved this side of him, the way his usual calm intensity cracked open into something raw and filthy.
"andrew..." you breathed, the sound barely more than a whimper as you rocked back against him just enough to feel him shift deeper. the movement made some of his release leak out around his cock, slick and warm, coating your thighs, but he quickly pressed forward again, trapping it.
"shh, i've got you," he soothed, though his voice had that edge now, the one that told you he was already thinking about filling you again. his hand slid lower, fingers finding your swollen clit and circling it with just enough pressure to make your toes curl. "you're gonna take everything i give you tonight. gonna keep my cock warm while my cum stays deep. maybe i'll fuck another load into you later... keep you plugged up all night."
you moaned softly, pushing back into him, craving the stretch and the pressure. the intimacy of it was almost too much, the two of you connected so completely, skin sticky with sweat, his breath hot against your shoulder. he nuzzled into your neck, teeth grazing lightly before sucking a mark there, slow and deliberate.
"time feels different like this," he said quietly, almost like he was talking to himself. "just you and me... and how perfect you feel squeezing around me. like your body knows it wants to keep me."
his free hand came up to cup your breast, thumb brushing over your nipple until it pebbled under his touch. every small movement made his cock nudge against that spot inside you that had you seeing sparks again. you could feel him getting harder, thickening inside your cum-slick walls, the stretch delicious and overwhelming.
"god, you're leaking a little," he murmured, sounding almost proud as he felt the wetness on his fingers. he scooped some of the mixed fluids and brought them up to your lips. "taste us, baby. taste how well i filled you."
you parted your lips obediently, sucking his fingers clean with a soft whimper. the salty-bitter taste of him mixed with your own arousal made heat flood your face. andrew groaned at the sight, hips giving a tiny involuntary thrust that pushed him even deeper.
"that's my girl," he praised, voice dropping lower. "so good at taking my cum. bet your womb is just soaking it up right now... gonna breed you so full you won't even be able to walk tomorrow without feeling me drip out of you."
the dirty talk hit you hard, your pussy clenching rhythmically around his now fully hard cock. he chuckled softly against your skin, the sound warm and affectionate even as his words stayed filthy. "you like that idea, don't you? me keeping you stuffed. making sure it sticks. fuck... i could stay like this for hours."
you reached back, threading your fingers into his hair and tugging lightly. the motion made him hiss in pleasure, hips rocking forward in a slow grind that wasn't quite fucking but felt just as intense. the head of his cock rubbed against your cervix with every tiny movement, sending deep, aching pleasure through your core.
for a while you just stayed like that, breathing together, bodies locked in the most intimate way possible. his hand kept up those lazy strokes on your clit, never enough to push you over the edge but enough to keep you squirming and desperate around him. sweat cooled on your skin but the heat between your legs only grew.
"i love feeling you like this," he confessed after a long minute, voice softer now. "all soft and warm and full of me. makes me feel... possessive as hell. like you're really mine."
"i am yours," you whispered back, turning your head just enough to catch his mouth in a slow, messy kiss. tongues sliding together lazily while his cock throbbed inside you. when you pulled back, a string of saliva connected your lips for a second before breaking.
andrew's eyes were dark, pupils blown wide with lust and something deeper. he shifted his hips again, pulling out just an inch before sliding back in, pushing his cum even deeper. the wet sound of it made your cheeks burn.
"hear that?" he asked, voice rough. "that's how full you are. my cum's everywhere inside this pretty pussy. gonna add more soon. gonna fill you ‘till it's leaking out for days."
you moaned louder this time, pushing back to meet his shallow thrusts.. every stroke dragged along your walls, spreading his release and your arousal until everything was slick and messy.
his hand on your belly pressed down again, right where you could feel the bulge of his cock inside. "right here," he growled softly. "that's where i'm gonna put it. gonna watch this belly swell one day because of nights just like this."
the words sent a fresh wave of arousal crashing through you. you clenched hard around him, drawing another broken groan from his throat. he bit down gently on your shoulder, not enough to hurt but enough to mark, hips picking up a slightly faster rhythm while still keeping himself buried as deep as possible.
"that's it, squeeze me just like that," he encouraged, breath coming faster now. "milk every drop. your body's so fucking perfect for this... made for taking my cum and holding it."
the room filled with the sounds of your shared breathing, the wet slide of his cock moving inside you, and the occasional soft moan or whispered praise. time stretched out, the pleasure building in slow, rolling waves rather than sharp peaks. you felt drunk on it, on the fullness and the closeness and the way he couldn't seem to stop touching you.
at one point he rolled you both onto your sides, spooning you tighter, one leg hooked over yours to keep you open for him. his hand returned to your clit, stroking with more purpose now while his cock continued those lazy, deep thrusts.
"i'm close again," he admitted, voice strained. "but i'm not pulling out. gonna cum right here, add to it. you want that, baby? want me to stuff you even fuller?"
"yes," you gasped, reaching down to cover his hand on your clit with your own, guiding his fingers. "please, andrew... fill me again."
he made a low, desperate sound and buried his face in your neck, hips snapping forward a little harder. the new angle hit that perfect spot with every thrust and you felt yourself hurtling toward the edge right along with him.
"fuck, i'm gonna... gonna give it all to you," he panted, fingers moving faster on your clit. "take it... take every fucking drop.. f-fuck.. good girl..”
your orgasm hit first, crashing over you in powerful waves that made your vision blur and your pussy clamp down hard around his cock. the intensity of it, combined with the constant fullness, had you crying out, body shaking in his arms.
andrew followed right after, groaning your name against your skin as he spilled deep inside again, hot pulses of cum joining the first load. he kept grinding through it, making sure it stayed deep, pushing it as far as it could go while your walls milked him for everything he had.
afterward you both lay there panting, his cock still buried inside you, softening slowly but refusing to leave. his arms wrapped around you possessively, one hand resting over your lower belly again like a promise.
"stay like this with me," he whispered, pressing soft kisses along your shoulder. "all night if you want. i love feeling you warm around me... full of us."
you smiled, exhausted and sated and deeply content, wiggling back against him just to feel the shift of his cock and the wetness between your thighs. there would be more later, you knew. more rounds, more cum, more of this perfect filthy intimacy.
for now though, you let yourself drift in the afterglow, connected and claimed and utterly his.
the hours passed in a haze of gentle touches and whispered words. sometimes he'd get hard again and rock into you slowly, just enough to keep you both on edge without chasing another peak right away. other times you'd both doze off, only to wake up to the feeling of him still inside, cum and arousal making everything slick and warm.
at some point he pulled your thigh higher, opening you more so he could slip even deeper on the next lazy thrust. "imagine if it took," he murmured sleepily, voice thick with lingering arousal. "you walking around with my baby inside... tits getting fuller... everyone knowing i bred you so good."
the words made you clench around him again, earning a soft laugh and a kiss to your temple. his fingers traced patterns on your skin, sometimes pressing on your belly, sometimes dipping down to play with your clit until you were whimpering and pushing back for more.
"you okay?" he'd ask, nuzzling your neck.
"better than okay," you'd always answer, reaching back to stroke his thigh or tug his hair.
by the time the night deepened, you were sore, thighs sticky and pussy thoroughly used, his cum leaking slowly despite his best efforts to keep it plugged. andrew still refused to pull out completely, content to stay connected as long as possible.
"this is perfect," he said at one point, voice quiet in the dark. "you and me like this... nothing else matters."
