tcw. fox/wolffe. omegaverse. trans!fox. Read on AO3
Fox would bury him in his chest.
He would have Wolffe here, in his bunk, in his nest, slotted in beside his bleeding heart, and Fox would make him stay there even if it meant losing a commander for the 104th.
“You don’t mean that,” Wolffe murmured, lips brushing against his throbbing scent glands, his old bite mark a brand on Fox’s skin.
From where he was under him, Fox shook his head in denial, teeth gritted together hard enough for the muscle in his jaw to jump.
“You’re always not here,” he rasped out, back and hips flexing against Wolffe’s front, and it took all of his grief to quelch the churning desperation that lit up every sparking nerve he owned. “I keep hoping. It aches, Wolffe.”
When Fox had his heats, he had it alone. He wanted Wolffe, he wanted his mate to chase away the gaping hole that consumed his being.
Wolffe let out a pained noise, pressing his nose into Fox’s shoulder, warm mouth moulded over his bite mark, and Fox wasn’t able to help the small sound from escaping when Wolffe dragged his cock out of his cunt to only thrust into him again.
“What if I give you pups?” Wolffe rumbled into his neck, breath heady, and Fox swallowed a whine when Wolffe dragged a too-warm palm down his abdomen. “They’ll remind you of me. They’ll smell of me, and they’ll be safe with you on Triple Zero.”
Fox was burning. “Wolffe—“
“I’ll give you a litter,” Wolffe pressed his palm harder into Fox’s abdomen, as if to sear his word into his flesh, a promise and a vow as Wolffe picked up his pace, wetly fucking into Fox. “You’ll be fat and beautiful with them. And they’ll be ours.”
Fox pressed his forehead into his mattress, air clogging his throat as the thought of him round with Wolffe’s babies swivelled in his head. “Wolffe.”
“Four wet pups to keep you company,” Wolffe gasped, clawing over Fox’s hip before Wolffe held on, to fuck into him harder, their thighs wet with Fox’s slick. “And I’ll give you four more just because I can.”
When Wolffe reached for his clit, Fox came for him.
I think in a Pissa Sugar Daddy au Phil would be one of those really sad guys who pays people for intimacy but it's not sex he just wants them to listen to his problems and tell him it's gonna be okay and maybe snuggle, like how in the QSMP Missa thinks he doesn't deserve Phil or his resources but all Phil wants is for him to STAY
And so neither of them think they're giving enough to earn what they're getting from the other and they haven't even fucked yet
(- Kark again)
ououwuwhehehvehghohgughghh ur so right
phil is literally paying missa for his company and missa is freaking out literally the entire time bc this is NOT what he thought sugar babies did. so phil invites him in and offers him tea and asks about how hes been since they last spoke, and missa feels lost but he answers phils questions. and the weirdest part is that phil actually listens. he remembers and asks about things again later. and every single time he comes over, missa is handed and envelope with cash just before h leaves, and phil claps him on the shoulder. maybe gives him a hug on a particularly affectionte day
and of course missa hesitates to accept every single time, so phil is certain that missa doesnt want his company at first. and then he quickly learns that missa is unsure because of himself, not because he dislikes phil. and so phil makes sure to be more and more straightforward and blunt (which, this is phil, he was already both of those things) and insistent that he likes missas company
also eventually they have sex and its hella soft and u cant stop me bc i make the rules. this is my house, karka, and i say they fuck in the sugar daddy au !!!
mouse shrieking with a concerning amount of pure delight as she bounces on charlie, jaiden's job is to hold mouse's collar (that she was already wearing but like ofc the bolas folks took advantage of that) taut and keep her upright while baghera uses her mouth
etoiles goading everyone into giving him more more more, foolish throwing him to the ground and shoving both his cocks into him at once, etoiles crying out in garbled cries in french and english before phil shuts him up with his cock
cellbit, off in the corner, with his tail curled around roier keeping him speared on cellbit's cock. others can come use roier's mouth but only cellbit gets his cunt, pressing kisses and bites into roier's shoulderblades as he moans incoherently, drenched in his new teammates
everyone's rotating like the new members are an activity fair <3333
Missa being extremely Horny, but not wanting to be a bother. Puts on one of Philza’s robes, and humps his pillow instead. Terrified when he sees Philza standing in the doorway watching him. Looking from the green and white robe, to the giant wet spot on his pillow, to Missa’s bright red face.
“Did I ask you to stop?”
Hmmmm yes!!!!! Omg Missa is just so….yeah.
Pissa is so, wet cat and his husband. thank you sm anon
Bow chicka wow wow under the cut
Missa had waited till he knew he wouldn't be bothering anyone. Phil was showering, the kids were sleeping and Missa was so fucking horny.
Phil shouldn't have to deal with him. Phil shouldn't have to see him like this.
Thighs quivering, heavy breathing. He felt so sweaty as he grinded up against the pillow, face buried in the robe he'd taken from Phil to try and chase his scent. Missa whimpered quietly, grinding down on the pillow. His underwear was drenched, the pillow was soaked.
He took another deep breath, thudding down as he chased his orgasm. It took him so long to get here, he was so damn close.
Almost.
Almost-
“EEP!” Missa bared down on the pillow, clutching it tightly between his thighs while looking at the doorway.
There Phil stood, just watching. How long had he been there?
Missa felt embarrassment blossom in his chest, he felt sick. Phil saw him taking a deep sniff of his robe to get off on. He wanted to fucking cry.
“Sorry sorry don't- don't look! I thought you were in the shower I didn't I'm sorry” Phil shouldn't have to see him shuddering and chasing orgasm but it just hurt so much. He needed to finish so badly. Missa reluctantly started pulling off the pillow when he saw Phil walking over with that blank face.
Phil grabbed his arm when finally over next to him “Did I tell you to stop Missa?” He questioned, Missa could feel his claws grazing the skin. He shivered, so sensitive.
“I'm sorry I didn't know you'd see me-” something so beautiful shouldn't have to witness his existence.
“Keep going” Phil demanded, gesturing to the soaking wet pillow.
Missa felt so fuzzy and confused. His cunt was throbbing though, so he took the invitation and straddled the pillow again. Small whimpers leaving his throat as he started grinding on that pillow again.
Phil was watching him, a happy smile planted on his face. He didn't say a word as Missa thrusted down on the pillow, a squelching wet noise filled the room. Missa thought it sounded awful as he chased his orgasm.
Finally, he came for the first time in months. He muttered in Spanish, reaching his hand under himself to rub himself through orgasm.
He panted pathetically “Why are you- gah, why are you watching me?” He squeaked. Almost breathless as he wiped his drenched hand on his thigh, calming down.
Phil put a hand on his lower back “Do it again Missa” he demanded. “Do you want me to not watch?”. He took his hand away.
Missa’s legs felt weak. He felt so tired. But Phil was watching him and wanted him to keep going. “nonono you can stay you can watch” it took him so long the first time. So he got to work, he wanted Phil to touch him like that again. "...can I keep your robe on?" So whiny.
i think it would be fun to explore the concept of missa being so wet cat in love w phil and how Different that is from his usual personality. something something roier being like who Are you when youre crying and wailing tripping over yourself in front of him thats not the missa i know
forgot to add rhe context that this takes place in the version of qsmp in my beautiful mind where missa doms him. so for roier its like yes thsts his best friend acting wack but its also his strong capable dom suddenly being pathetic over a man which is a turnoff. maybe leads to roier encouraging him to dom phil too whos to say
Etoiles leashed on his knees mouthing at Philza’s cock <3 looking so pretty for his owner <3 🐦⬛ omg I fucking love this shit
i want his eyes glazed over. i want him so blissed out he wont be put back together fir at least an hour after theyre done. i want him whining and trying to get closer. i want him to accidentally push up against phils leg and to jerk as he realizes just how hard he is. i want phil to chuckle and pat him on the head. canyou hear me it sso dark
need to write cringefail goofy missa and etoiles porn. they are both nervous and awkward and bad at articulating their feelings and end up half undressed on the floor blinking at each other, waiting for the other to take the lead. both of them laughing and fumbling, excited to the point of being so so sloppy about it. etoiles trying to take missa apart with a single minded focus the second he figures out what missa likes. do u see the vision
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