βThe world hated her when she did the one thing she loved,β
yvelle, 19
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cw: incest, body inspection, manipulation, nipple play, hole inspection, squirting, scummy gentle caleb refers to himself as gege all the time.
wc: ~2.8k
your elder brother caleb took over the role of your guardian ever since you could recall. he did everything a caretaker is supposed to. he fed you, made sure you went to school, helped you in your studies, protected you from bullies, did your laundry and sometimes even helped you wash. it was a given for caleb to know everything about you β he had no other choice, had to take care of you after all β and that included knowing your body in its entirety.
caleb was overprotective and obsessive, you were his dear meimei, and he was devoted to you. you were his goddess, the most perfect specimen presented only to him. wanting to observe your body, the way it changed over time, the way it bloomed beautifully in front of his eyes, he carefully convinced you into his scheme.
gege is just looking for 'abnormalities' on your body, you don't want to fall sick right? hospitals are scary with big bad doctors threatening to put big big needles into you. don't worry, gege will make sure you never need to go there. just stay still and let gege examine your body!
if it's gege, then he must be right! so you let him inspect your body under the guise of a purely innocent examination. caleb was ecstatic, he'd already seen your body from the times he cleaned you up on days you felt lazy, had left lingering touches all over but never had the chance to touch you with such intention, with your doe eyes following his every move, your skin anticipating his every touch.
"pipsqueak, come on. it's time for the examination." caleb gently nudges you, trying to hide his excitement. you were sprawled on your bed, busy reading a book before bedtime. you had completely forgotten about the examination until caleb reminded you.
"oh..." you put down the book reluctantly, your actions a little hesitant. caleb sensed it. sitting beside you, he placed a hand on your exposed thigh. "what's the matter? you know this is important, right?"
you nodded slowly, eyes refusing to meet his. "you feel scared?" caleb asked you, you simply nodded again. sighing, he inched closer to you. "this won't hurt, if that's what you're worried about. you know i will never."
"i know, gege." you replied. you weren't scared of that, you were just shy of being exposed infront of your very attractive big brother. you know you weren't supposed to feel this way but he made your heart flutter too easily sometimes. like now, sitting a bit too close, leaning a bit more closer, his breath teasing the edges of your ear as he pulled you to him, trying to relax your nerves by pulling you into a hug.
"undress for me, pretty girl." caleb whispered into your ear. "let gege see your body."
moving slowly but surely, you stripped the layers off of yourself. caleb drank in every single exposure, pupils almost shaking as he saw the smooth expanse of your skin, the smallness of your body in comparison to his never failing to take his breath away. he might be a sinner, but if you were the temptation, he had no regrets.
reaching out to caress your shoulders, caleb ran his hands along your neck till your arms, feeling for anything unusual. your arms were crossed over your chest, thighs clenched together, trying to cover up. he held your hands up to his face, prying the crossed arms open, exposing your breasts to the room.
he kissed your fingertips. "such pretty hands." you flushed at the compliment, watching him bring your hand to his mouth. caleb bit your palm lightly, causing you to gasp. "pain receptors in the hands are fine." he kissed over the bite, licking the spot lightly while looking you in the eye.
"don't hide yourself from me." caleb maintains eye contact with you. "let me do my job easily, yeah? after this we can do something you like."
"...like watch a movie?" you asked.
"yeah, anything." he kissed the top of your head.
"okay." you replied, a bit more upbeat now. you relaxed your body, letting your limbs loose as he easily picked you up and situated you on his lap, your whole body on display for him.
"hmm." caleb hummed as he ran his hands along your sides, feeling the softness of your skin. you were so pure, unblemished, untouched, every part of you sculpted by the gods. his warm hands made you shiver as they reached your abdomen. you were a little ticklish there, so you jumped with a squeal when he splayed his hand on your tummy.
"tickles?" he looks to you for your reaction. you reply back with another yelp as he poked your waist. caleb almost smirks. "good. normal response here." hands travelling upwards, he enclosed your breasts in his large palms. soft, he sighs to himself. fingers sensing for any atypical growths, he pressed and kneaded the pudge of your bosom, skillfully checking the sides, the under, and closing in on your areola.
your breath gets heavier, skin prickling under his touch. his fingers grazed your nipples lightly and you jerked with the shock sent all over your body, pleasure shooting straight to your core. you grab his wrists, stopping any further movement on his part. "gege... feels weird!" you complain.
"weird?" caleb raised an eyebrow. "good, or bad?"
"i-i can't tell..." you bit your lip.
"that means i have to do it again." he pressed both his thumbs onto the flat of your nipples, rubbing the hardening buds till you're gasping and shaking. "it's important you feel good here. does it feel good?"
"waitβ ah!" you can't help but arch your back away from his touch. "ah, ah! gege!"
"use your words. good or bad?" caleb asks again.
how could you, when you couldn't even understand the sensation. it made you want to cry and scream, yet it also made you want to laugh and dance at the same time. it didn't feel bad, no, gege's touch never felt bad.
"g-good!" you cry out.
"good." caleb echoes with a smile as his hands leave your breasts.
your hands reach up to your chest, replacing his touch with your own. you feel your nipples, intrigued by their stiffness. "gege, why are these so hard? is this normal?" you sound panicked. caleb can't believe how oblivious you were, his baby sister, knowing nothing about her own body and looking up to her big brother to teach her everything. big brother will definitely teach you everything!
"yes, pipsqueak. this is very normal." he pats your hair. "your breasts are here to help you make milk. your nipples, they get hard so it's easier for babies to drink milk from them."
"milk? babies? i'm gonna make babies?" your confusion only increases.
"no, not yet, pipsqueak. all in due time." caleb traced stray circles onto your tummy travelling upwards, his gaze fixated on your chest. "we've gotta make sure every function of your body is proper."
"this might feel funny, but it's important i check myself." caleb dips his head to latch onto your hardened nipple. you let out a squeal, the foreign sensation of his wet and soft tongue flicking the bud shot sparks of pleasure down your front. he took his sweet time sucking on the nip, biting and tugging with his teeth, using suction force to pull on them enough to have half your flesh in his mouth. his hands focused on massaging the outer areas, starting at your sides then pressing inwards, almost as if milking you.
"mmpfβ so soft..." caleb groaned into your skin, mouth full with your breast. you felt the vibration of his voice on your nipple, now emerging as squeals of your own.
caleb hungrily sucked your tits, alternating between the two. your nips were quite swollen, to the point that they weren't hard anymore, and wouldn't become hard no matter how much he abused them with his teeth and tongue. you were a shaking mess in his embrace.
every little touch, bite, scrape on your tits made you feel headier than before. your tummy felt weird, no, not your tummy, something more... below. your hands braced themselves on his shoulders as you unknowingly grinded on his lap while letting out pathetic noises. you were scared, you couldn't stop your movements, it was as if you were being possessed!
"gege! wait!!" you pushed on his shoulders. caleb stopped, immediately looking at your face for signs of distress. "what happened? did it hurt, pips?" he cupped your cheek lovingly. you shake your head.
"no.. it didn't hurt, but it felt weird!" you grab his free hand and bring it to your lower belly. "it feels all tingly here... why!? gege, i'm scared! is there something wrong with me?" you start to tear up, all kinds of thoughts turning the unknown sensations into fearful monsters in your head.
"calm down, pipsqueak. it's all normal. you trust gege, right?" he waited for your response, satisfied with a simple nod from you. "good girl, everything is fine. buuut, gege will check just to make sure. okay?"
"...okay." you hesitated for a bit. "can you hug me first?"
caleb complied with your request, a large grin replacing the tense in his jaw. he pulled you to his sturdy chest, his warmth enveloping you as you exhaled in the comfort he granted you. looking down at your small frame, he couldn't help but feel giddy. you had no idea how happy you made him. every time he worried that he may hurt you or offend you, you keep proving him wrong. you were so good to him, beyond what he deserved.
your heart pounded loudly against your lungs, so loud you could feel it all over your body. with how closely you were slotted together with caleb, he could feel it too β in his chest that pressed against yours, in his hands that held you close to him. every moment had you redder in the face, realising that caleb could in fact feel you, and was holding in his laugh.
you smack him in the arm. "ow!" caleb faked hurt but he couldn't stop his boyish snicker. you glare at him, lifting your hand to hit him once again. "ah, wait! i'm sorry! were you embarrassed?"
"i couldn't help it, pips. you're just so cute." he ruffles your hair as you pout, a smile breaking through your lips with his praise.
"ready to continue?" he asks you. you nod and he gently lays you on the bed, his huge frame sliding down to settle between your legs. his hands hold either of your ankles, trailing along your legs to rest at the top of your thighs. his palms sink into the plush of your thighs as you gasped, his actions not helping with the tingles.
leaning down till his breath teased the skin on your stomach, he brought his fingers to the waistband of your panties, a light colored simple cotton one with tiny apples all over it β that he had personally picked for you.
"so, tell me. where did you say it felt weird? here?" his touch ghosts over your tummy.
you slowly shake your head. "no? should i go further down?" you nod, maybe a bit too eagerly. caleb's fingers trailed down, a feather touch over the clothed skin, skillfully navigating right onto your clit. you almost jump when he applies pressure, that was exactly the source of your tingles, how did he know?!
"this must be it." caleb patted his thumb over the bundle of nerves, causing you to happily yelp. "yuuup, isn't that right, pipsqueak?"
caleb circled your clit with his thumb, using his fingers to push the fabric of your panties into your folds, watching a wet patch form on them. "baby... you're wet down here."
"w-what..? gege, i swear i didn't pee myself!"
"i'll only know if i check myself. lift your hips."
caleb pulls your panties off your legs, pocketing them before you could notice. he spreads your legs against your weak resistance for whatever modesty you were trying to protect.
caleb's face is dangerously near your clit, mouth slightly agape as he practically salivates over having the little nub between his lips. his thumb rubs up and down your folds, dipping itself in your arousal. "it's so wet, princess. be honest, are you usually leaking?" you squirm as every word hits your clit before your ears.
"n-no! it's because of the tingles you gave me!" you cry out.
"oh? i gave you the tingles? then i must fix it." a finger breaches your hole, wiggling around inside you. caleb groaned at how tight you were, and why would you not be, you had remained untouched under his careful watch, all for his taking.
you let out little high-pitched moans as caleb swirled his finger inside you, feeling and stretching your walls. you feel something oncoming, a wave of pleasure threatening to drown you and you didn't know what to do. you tightly clench your thighs around his hand.
caleb gives you a disapproving look. "pipsqueak. be obedient. don't make gege force you." he warns, his other hand prying open your thighs once more. "tsk, silly girl. this is for your own good. now hold this position as gege checks your precious parts, okay?"
you have no choice but to obey. you didn't want to make caleb mad, he's always been nice to you and this is also a part of it... right?
caleb uses his arms to spread you wider, settling between your legs, his eyes directly on your pretty little cunt, observing how your tender opening fluttered around his girthy finger. you struggling to take even a finger was a sight he wanted to burn in his memories forever.
prodding carefully, he checked for your hymen, making sure it was intact. there would definitely be a day he'd gladly breach through that barrier to claim you completely, but not today, not till he had you prepared, till he had your pretty little mind fully under his control.
entranced by your juicy clit, his mouth watered for a taste. he hadn't planned it but his lips had a mind of their own as they latched onto the little bud, suckling on it, rolling it with his tongue. you twisted in his hold as his finger still worked on your hole, curving upwards to stroke your clit from the inside.
"ah, ahβ gege, gege, gege!" you cried for him in midst of your haze, senses overstimulated by his assault on your pussy. he barely hummed a response on your skin, too engrossed in your taste, in the way your tiny body humped against his tongue desperately.
only when you started sobbing his name did he stop to take a look at you. "gege... gege.. please.." your eyes were squinted shut, possibly out of fear. "something's coming.. i-i'm about to pee!" you sobbed with urgency.
caleb's eyes flickered with thrill, his free hand finds itself on your lower tummy, pressing down right on your bladder. "ah!" you scream, hands instantly trying to fight his heavy one. "no! please, i'll pee!" you screamed, worried.
"shhh, it's alright, princess. just let it go, okay?" caleb encourages with a soothing tone, the finger stroking your insides speeding up, the pressure on your tummy becoming unbearable, your urge to release growing with every second.
caleb feels the rush of your release around his finger, your hole tightens and then all of a sudden, you're squirting all over his hand and face. he removed his finger to watch your muscles spasm as you squirt release after release, your hole now struggling with the sudden emptiness, a gaping void left as a reminder of his presence.
"that's it... that's my good girl." he praises you, eyes filled with infinite adoration. you're breathless, chest heaving to fill the lack of oxygen in your brain, feeling lightheaded being brought to your first orgasm with such intensity. you watch your release drip down his face, watch as he wipes himself off with his already wet hand, licking some of it off his palm, savouring your taste.
"gege... was that okay?" you were so innocent, his heart swelled at your words.
"yes, baby. that was perfect." caleb hummed in delight. "let me clean you up and then we're done, okay?" he was finished playing with your body, despite the glaring problem in his own. he could take care of it by himself for now, it was too early to trouble you for this.
his lips return to your quivering pussy, stealing a taste right from the source. his tongue licks you eagerly, lapping up your folds and replacing your arousal with his saliva. he doesn't tease your sensitive parts anymore, your clit was already pretty swollen, all you needed now was rest and lots of cuddles.
finished with his work, he picks you up and heads for the bath. you grab onto his neck as he princess carries you. "so, gege, is everything okay?" you ask concerned, you really didn't want to see the doctors at all. caleb laughs at your furrowed brows, soothing them down with his thumb.
"no need to worry, pipsqueak. you're as healthy as ever!"
omggg i KEEP thinking about inspections w bigbrothercaleb who always makes you get on his bed and spread for himβ¦maybe once a week? hell i feel like that man would make you spread em every night before bed ??
like imagine gege getting you to strip and show him that youβre nice and clean for bed and no oneβs broken into you before he gets to. He touches around only to make sure everything is healthy. And he gives your clit a little kiss goodnight ahhxhejxjejjfdjk
Ugh you get me so bad anon oh my goddd.
Bigbrother!Caleb who asks his sweet little meimei to get ready for their nightly inspections. It's second nature at this point and of course you'll listen, he's your gege afterall ( βπ₯¦β )!!! You know the drill, make sure you're all ready by the time he gets there. You eagerly make your way to his room as you strip yourself of your day clothes leaving only your panties, just how your gege likes it ΰΉ>α΄<ΰΉ! You lay in bed as you await his arrival, taking in his scent on his sheets as you wait. You really enjoyed this special time you spent with your gege, it was something only you two did together and you loved how he made you feel. When Caleb finally does make his way to his room, uniform still wrapped around him, too restless to take the time to undress himself. Plus he knows you like it as well. He hungrily takes in the view of his little sister laid pretty just for him, nearly losing control at the sight but knowing he had to wait for now. He would approach the bed and stop at the edge kneeling in front of it, reaching to pull you forward as you giggled. His cool leather gloves leaving goosebumps along your thighs.
"Have you been good meimei?" He'd quitely but firmly say as he looked up at you before you answered just as he expected you to.
He'd plant soft kisses along your thighs. His warm breath in contrast to his cold gloves leaving you shivering. He would continue until you'd start whining for him to stop teasing, begging him to go further.
"Please what baby." He'd mumble along your plush thigh before lightly nibbling on your inner thigh.
After finally using your words he'd bring his face closer to your heat, breath softly fanning your clothed core before finally making contact, tongue licking along at a teasingly slow pace, leaving you restless before he hooked his fingers on your panties, slowly bringing them down, taking in the perfect view of his sweet sisters tight pussy. Pink and puffy practically calling for him to finally intrude and get the job done but he knows he has to wait, wait until he knows you can completely take him. For now, these nightly inspections will quench his desire. His gloved fingers lightly glide against your folds before he spreads you further, taking in the sight of his own personal heaven. Biting his lip to contain every nasty thing he wished to say. "I swear you just look better and better everyday meimei" he'd whisper before removing a glove. "Open up" he would firmly command. Index and middle finger resting along your plush lips before you took him in your mouth, the salty taste of his fingers now becoming familiar to you as you did exactly what he taught you. Lips wrapping around both fingers as your wet tongue glided along, successfully lubricating his fingers. His eyes would darken at the deminstration, something deep inside him awakening at the image of his little sister being so dirty just for him ΰΉ>α΄<ΰΉ. "There ya' go, just like that" he'd coo as you gently suck along his fingers before he removed them with a pop, a string of saliva connecting between your lips and him. With his fingers he'd rub along your pussy once more. Gently "inspecting" every inch before bringing his face lower, softly kissing along your thighs again before finally placing a tender kiss on your swollen clit (βΈβΈβΈα΅Μ΄ΜΆΜ·Μ₯Μ α΅ ΰΈΜβΈβΈβΈ)ΰ·.
Afterwards he would get you dressed for bed, hands brushing along your body as he helped you into a nightgown placing a delicate kiss on your head as a final goodnight before sending you back to your room. Gran wouldn't be too happy if she caught you in there, at least not anymore (ΰ§Ήα΅Μ΄ΜΆΜ·α·οΉα΅Μ΄ΜΆΜ·α· ΰ§Ή).. she just doesn't understand how much he cares for you.
β₯ππ§A/N: Gege is so kind and caring I need him ΰ²₯_ΰ²₯ Kind of got carried away! Also yes, Gran is still alive during Caleb's colonel arc for the sake of the plot loll
Big brother! Caleb who tells himself hes not attracted to you, hes just feeling extra protective of you recently.
Big brother! Caleb, who's now finding any excuse to touch your smooth skin as much as he can. No one questions it because he hides it from them its normal.
Big brother! Caleb who all of a sudden cant help his throbbing cock when he shares a bed with you, but tells himself its just a second puberty.
Big brother! Caleb, who tells himself hes only stealing your panties because he finds them sexy, he'd steal anyone's if he could. But secretly knows that the thrill that goes through him when he smells your sweetness on your dirty underwear, is purely because its the scent of his innocent little sister, who still pouts up at him to get his approval.
Big brother! Caleb who now cant cum unless hes got a pair of your panties wrapped around his long, girthy cock, biting his fist so no one can hear him through the walls.
Big brother! Caleb, who tells himself that taking the panties off your sleeping body and wrapping them around his cock will be a one time thing.
Big brother! Caleb, who jerks off as quietly as he can, so you dont wake up. But he cant help the ragged gasps of your name that slip past his lips, as he paints your underwear with his perverted cum.
Big brother! Caleb, who tells himself it will never happen again as he slips the cum covered panties back onto your sleeping form.
Big brother! Caleb, who does this every single night, sneaking into your room, and sure, he knows he's lying when he says it'll be the last time, but how can he help himself? You're just too cute to resist
it's not uncommon for you to burst into caleb's room without knocking. it was the same no matter where he was, you'd walk straight to his bed, already talking, as if all his attention was yours to command the second you entered his periphery, as if it was your own room. sometimes he'd be by his desk, perking up at the sound of the door being opened and turning to face you, sometimes he's already in bed reading, scooting over to make room as he continues his book, not even having to look at you. you'd snuggle in, making yourself comfortable.
"you know you got your own bed, right?" he'd tease, as if he'd have it any other way.
"yeah, but yours is waaay more comfortable" you'd feign a pout. he never pushes, and you never expect him to.
you'd talk and talk, and he'd listen happily. and sometimes, you'd fall asleep in his bed, never asking, never thinking to. it had always been like this.
even after he moved out for school, summers still gave you the chance to live together once again. you'd seamlessly slip back into the routine, as if no time had passed.
tonight was no different.
you were snuggled up against him, you had been telling him about some gossip from school, some text conversation with a friend. using his outstretched arm as a pillow as you looked up at the ceiling, gesturing at nothing, looking over at him occasionally, catching his eye every time. his eyes never strayed from you. you were used to his gaze, the feeling was constant when he was around.
your story slowed, yawns every few minutes became every few words. until finally a comfortable silence filled the room. he let's out a little laugh. rubbing your shoulder to help ease you into a nice dream.
"must've been really sleepy, huh" he mutters into your hair, petting you, you offer a sleepy groan as a response. he can't help but smile, pressing a kiss to the crown of your head as you hum happily. it's not long before your breathing slows into that familiar pattern. your chest rising and falling evenly, you were sound asleep.
"there you go," caleb coos softly, shifting to be behind you, wrapping his arms around your middle. slowly, so slowly, he moves his hand to rub your stomach. small soothing circles, testing the waters. you've never woken up so far, but he doesn't want to push his luck.
his fingers drift lower, silk soft touches along the exposed skin between your slightly shifted top and the hem of your shorts. he could do this forever, feeling you under his hands, in between his arms, against his chest. he loved having you so close like this, he doesn't know if he could go without it. he knows you feel the same, you might not know it entirely, maybe you don't think about it too much, but he sees the way you look at him, the way you blush, the way you tease. you feel it too, you just aren't ready to act on it yet, you wanna keep the charade going. and that's fine, he's a patient man.
for the most part.
his fingers grow restless, sliding under the waistband of your shorts, under your panties, trailing lower and lower, slow and steady. he hovers over your clit, your breathing remains even.
he waits a second, just to be sure.
and he softly presses down. you don't stir at all. he begins to move in easy little circles, just the right amount of pressure. he thinks he's perfected it. he got a bit too eager with you once, and you almost woke up. you like soft touches, he knows that, for now at least.
he uses his arm around your waist to pull you closer, pressing your ass flush against his growing hard on. he has to bite back a moan, letting out a deep breath instead. he wants to grind into you so bad, but this isn't about him, it's all about you. he remains still, cock twitching against the layers that separate your skin.
he knows one day you'll be together. he can wait until then, but in the meantime, he just wants to open you up a bit. get you ready for him. he thinks it's sweet even, he knows you don't have any experience. he doesn't want you to feel embarrassed or scared he won't fit. he'll be able to assure you and mean it, he'll know your body so well already, you'll have nothing to worry about.
his finger against your clit presses harder, just a touch. your thighs shift, pressing into his bulge harder. he slows, not yet stopping. waiting, checking for any tell tale signs of you waking up.
"mm..." you let out a tiny moan, still asleep. caleb can't help but let his eyes flutter closed at the sound. letting his face nuzzle deeper into your hair, peppering encouraging kisses against your head as he breathes in your scent.
"feels good?" he mutters, barely audible. "let's see..." his hand stills, moving lower, dipping between your lips towards your opening. he has to bite his lip again to hold back the low moan that almost escaped.
you're soaked.
he has a habit of giving you what you want. now is no exception, he won't make you wait.
he circles your opening, before slowly inching in. his cock twitches again, head weeping, wanting nothing more than to be buried inside you. he pushes in deeper and deeper.
"nnghβ―" you let out a soft groan, and he freezes. he's unsure if it's discomfort or pleasure. you're tense around him.
"i know, i know, it's why we're opening you up." he whispers in his most reassuring tone, hoping it'll reach you in your dreams and put you at ease. and it seems to work, you relax, sinking deeper into the bed, soft walls welcoming his finger.
"mhm, just like that..." he presses into you, his finger is as deep as it could go. he angles his wrist so the meat of his palm presses into your clit as he slips a second finger in.
"hah," you sigh sweetly. caleb takes a deep breath, trying to keep his desire in check. maybe, maybe you've done this enough times, maybe you can take a little more now. he justifies it to himself as he curls his fingers out just to push it back inside, a little harsher now, causing you to press harder against his needy cock. you tense again, but relax before he even has a chance to comfort you.
he's losing all composure now.
he repeats the motion, harder, grinding against you. and again, and again, falling into a steady rhythm.
"mmph!" the sweet sounds seem to pour out of your lips. he takes them as encouragement, moving his head lower to brush his lips against your neck. your body sways with each thrust from his fingers, pliant and so accepting of everything he's giving.
he's moving you so much he doesn't notice as you shift more against him.
you feel the pleasure bubbling within you first. it pulls you close to waking. you've had this dream before. being fondled and fucked. your eyes squeeze shut tighter, but it starts to sting, it feels real, you feel the pressure of your eyes against your skull. you twitch, and you suddenly become acutely aware of the ache in your core.
your eyes flutter, half lidded as you take in your surroundings. caleb, he's behind you, and he's ... his β― you can't think straight. he's still moving. you're moving, he's moving your body along with his.
he's pressed against you, he's huffing in your ear, and his hand is in your panties.you try to keep your breathing in check, you want to pant, you feel so overwhelmed all over, you feel surrounded, filled.
right before you can fully acknowledge what is happening, you feel it, your peak is approaching, fast. it's all too much, all of it, his thrusts, his breath against you, his hard cock grinding on your ass, his fingers so, so deep. you try to stop it, whimpers tumble out, you try to speak, but it comes out as a lewd moan.
"w-waiβ―" but it's too late. it all comes crashing down, you come onto his fingers. he feels it, shoving his fingers deep and then holding them still, letting your walls milk him, fruitlessly.
"fuck, yeah, that's it," he whispers, kissing your neck. he was trembling, "mmm, yes."
as you come down you realize he's stopped moving as well, as he shifts you feel the cold air hit a fresh damp spot against your ass. he gently removes his hand for your panties, you crack your eye open as he raises it, past your face and out of sight. you hear him behind you, his lips part and he's sucking his fingers. he let's out a soft groan at your taste. you shudder.
"sooo good, you did so good." he murmurs into your hair. moving his arms to surround you again. you feel unsure, maybe, you're still dreaming. it's hard to tell, you feel so sleepy again. you lean further into him. he's so warm. it just feels right. and it's not unlike dreams you've had before. maybe, you liked it more than you're willing to admit.
Caleb lets out a breathless chuckle, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple. "So... Just the tip, huh?"
You groan, face heating, and without thinking, you grab the nearest pillow and smack him with it.
"Shut up."
rating: +18, MDNI
word count: 2,781
tags: caleb (lads) x reader, smut, fem!reader, afab!reader, is not specified if the reader is MC or not (up to interpretation)
content warnings: shameless smut, a tiny bit of dubcon and somno at the start, dryhumping, PnV sex, unprotected sex, creampie, a tiny bit of spanking, dom/sub undertones, use of petnames (baby, princess), tinges of taboo sex but it's not specified why (up to interpretation)
notes: Hii!! I just had this idea in my head and I thought it fit Caleb so much. But this is actually my first smut so I don't know how it turned out! Hope you like it. Also, English isn't my first language and this is my first time writing in present tense (I read so many smuts in present tense and wanted to try it), so I'm sorry if anything sounds weird or cringy. ^^
Caleb has been resisting all day.
Resisting the urge to touch you, to give in to the way you get under his skin with every glance and every fleeting brush of your fingers like itβs nothing. Like you donβt know exactly what youβre doing. Yet nothing tests his restraint more than seeing you right nowβsprawled out in his bed, lying on your stomach with the thin covers kicked to your feet. The heat of the apartment leaves a thin layer of sweat on your skin, making your clothes cling to your curves in ways that have his throat going dry. The outline of your puffy lips presses against the soft cotton of your panties, the same panties that hug your ass just so right. Your loose tank top had shifted while you were sleeping, one of your tits slipping free, your nipple perking up from the exposure.
Fuck.Β
His fingers twitch at his sides. Images of you, mouth parted and legs spread for him, flood his mind. The way your body would arch, hungry and desperate, as he forces his fingers between the lips of your pussy. How your legs would tremble when he finally thrusts his cock inside you, stretching you open. He sees it clearly. And damn, the sounds youβd make...
His jaw clenches.
No. He shouldnβt. He should turn around and get himself under control, breathe through it, think about something elseβanything else. But just when heβs about to leave and take a cold shower, you shift. Your hips press harder into the mattress as a soft sleepy sigh slips past your lips. He runs a hand over his face like itβll do anything to cool the heat rushing straight to his dick. He tells himself to walk away, but itβs useless. His body moves before his brain can argue.
The bed shifts under his weight when he hovers over you, his frame caging you in. He presses his clothed cock against the curve of your ass, small drops of precum already dampening his briefs and pants. Slowly, he rolls his hips forward and back. Every slide between your cheeks makes him painfully harder. He doesnβt know how much longer he can resist before giving in and taking you then and there.
A small moan slips from your lips, muffled against the pillow. Your brows furrow, and you stir, woken up by the warm pressure between your thighs. It takes you a few seconds to fully return to reality. Caleb is behind you, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he fucks himself over your underwear. It doesnβt take him long to realize youβre finally awake.
"Caleb?"
Caleb leans in. His fingers find your waist, digging in just enough to keep you still. He presses a kiss on your skin, barely more than a brush of his lips, but it makes your breath hitch all the same. Then another, this time lingering, pressing harder. His nose grazes the line of your jaw before he tilts his head and whispers against your ear.
"Tell me to stop."
His lips part, and a moment later, you feel the slow drag of his hot tongue over the sensitive skin of your neck. His tongue flicks out before he nips, just enough to make your body jerk. The sensation sends a shiver down your spine. He wants you to stop him but his hips keep moving. Your body responds to every slow grind, you can feel yourself getting wetter. You don't want him to stop. "Please, don't stop..."
A low groan rumbles in Calebβs chest, vibrating against your skin. His hands tighten on your waist, fingers digging in like heβs barely holding himself together. He has been waiting for you to say those words.
βFuck, baby,β he breathes, his voice strained. βYou don't have any fucking idea what you're doing to me.β
This time his hips roll forward harder. You can feel his hard cock through the thin layers of fabric separating you. The friction is enough to send more heat pooling at your cunt, enough to make your fingers curl into the sheets. Caleb moves one hand from your waist and trails his fingers down your spine. His hand glades over the swell of your ass, his touch warm, teasing. And thenβsmack. A sharp slap against the soft flesh. The sudden sting sends a jolt through your body and you whine. You barely have time to process it before his palm soothes over the spot, rubbing slow circles.
βYeah?β His voice is low, edged with amusement. He chuckles, the sound rough and teasing. βYou like that?β
You moan.
"Please... I need more, I want to feel you" you plea, your voice full with need.
Caleb grits his teeth, his grip on your ass tightening. His movements are rougher now, hips snapping forward with more urgency, like he could fuck you with your clothes still on. Every roll of his hips sends a fresh wave of heat crashing over him, his restraint unraveling thread by thread. His fingers flex over the soft skin of your ass, kneading, grasping, pulling you back against him. His other hand remains firm on your waist, holding you in place as he continues grinding.
"God..." he groans, forehead pressing agaisnt your shoulder. He was tryingβtrying so damn hard not to give in completely. "You know we can't, baby."
"Please, Caleb," you whimper, pressing your hips back into him. You start to move in sync with his rhythm, as if trying to convince him. "Please, please, please. Just the tip, I promise..."Β
A sharp breath hisses through his teeth. That definetily did something to him. You can feel the way his body tensed and his cock throbs agaisnt you. "You can't say it like that," he whispers.
Calebβs hands pull away from your body. But before you can protest, you feel the slightΒ pull of gravity bending to his will. You gasp as your bodyΒ isΒ liftedΒ from the bed. AndΒ then,Β inΒ oneΒ smooth move, heΒ rollsΒ you over,Β sendingΒ youΒ sprawlingΒ onΒ your back. The sheets rustle beneath you, andΒ evenΒ beforeΒ youΒ hit the mattress, Caleb is hovering you again. The room is dark, but the faint glow from the street outside filters through the window, casting a soft glow on his face.
And God, does he look breathtaking.
His dark brown hair is a mess, strands clinging to his forehead, damp with sweat. His pupils are blown wide, dark with lust. His cheeks are flushed, and his chest rises and falls with heavy breaths. He looks wrecked. And all because of you.
For a moment, he just stares at you. Lips parted, gaze flickering over your face, down to where your chest rises and falls in time with his. But he quickly regains his composure when you seductively bite your lip. His fingers move before he can stop himself, undoing the buckle of his belt with a slow , measured pull. He pulls his pants and briefs down just enough to free his dick. He is swollen and large. Your thighs press together with anticipation. He pins your legs open with one hand and strokes over your underwear with the other. You're so wet he even doubts you need to be prepped.Β
"Fuck, Caleb! Just put it in!"
His breath stutters. He spreads your legs wider and positions himself between them. His fingers hook under the waistband of your panties and pulling them down. He gets an eyeful of your perfect pussy, ready to be filled and squeezing arounf nothing, begging for his attention. If he had known he had such an effect on you, by now you both would have been on your third round. "You did really miss me, huh?"
Caleb taps his cock agaisnt your cunt a few times, then drags the tip between your lips, coating himself in your arousal. The way you desperately whimper his name and buck your hips away for the sudden pressure has his mind going blank. "My god...," his voice is hoarse. He doesn't know how much longer he can hold back before he ruins your insides. He shouldn't be doing this. But you feel too good, sound too good. And when your legs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer and begging him to just fucking put it in, he knows he's done for.
"Yes, yes!" You moan as he finally pushes in, the tip of his length pressing against your tightness. Even with how wet you are, the stretch of his cock breaching your entrance makes your breath hitch. He pulls outβslowβonly to push back in, making sure is only the tip.Β You whimper, hips tilting up, trying to take more. But his grip on your hips holds you in place
"I thought you said just the tip?" He teases, even if he wants the same thing as you. But, oh, it was hard. You were so wet, so tight.Β
Caleb sinks just the tip of his cock inside you again, only to pull back right after. It's just the tip but you can still feel how big he is. The slick slide of his length against your entrance makes you shudder.Β You can't take it anymore. You need all of his cock inside you, you want him to fuck you full with his cum.
"Caleb, just fuck me already," you try to sound calm, but the frustrarion in your voice is evident. His eyes darken and a playful smirk appeared in his face.
"Just the tip, remember?"
A ragged moan escapes you as he pushes in again. The stretch is barely enough to satisfy the ache builidng inside you. Your walls flutter around him, trying to suck him deeper, but he pulls back, keeping the stupid promise. He pins you down with one arm, holding you still, and slides the tip back inside. This time, he doesnβt move. He just stays there, his cock twitching inside you, while his free hand wraps around the base of his length, stroking it. With a sharp breath, you move. Your legs hook around his waist, locking him in place. At the same time, your hands grab at the fabric of his tshirt, fingers curling into it as you yank him down towards you. He gasps at your sudden attack, chest pressing agaisnt your own. The shift pushes him in deeper, making him groan against your neck. But itβs not enough. You need him deeper.
"Princessβ" Caleb groans, but you donβt let him finish. You tilt your head, burying your face against the crook of his neck. You whisper over his skin, voice trembling with need.
"I don't care," you plead. "Fuck me."
His restraint snaps. He grabs your tighs with both his hands and pushes your legs higher, folding you beneth him. He presses a sloppy kiss to your calf before pressing his hips foward and sinking into you completely. You go light-headed at the feeling of finally having his cock deep inside you.
"You're so big," you moan. Caleb leans in, stealing a kiss while pressing more of himself into you. He takes pride in how your eyes widen and jaw drops as he stretches your insides. Β He waits a few seconds, letting you adjust to his size, savoring the way your walls flutter around himβGod, you just feel so fucking good around him.Β Then, he pulls back, only to thrust back in and filling you all over again.
Caleb moves with slow, deep, measured thrusts that make your body shiver beneath him. Heβs savoring every second, relishing the way your walls pulse around his cock. His hands hold onto the fat of your thighs, holding them in place as he rocks into you at an agonizingly slow pace.
"Fuck, baby... You're so tight," he groans, pressing open-mouthed kisses along your collarbone.
Your nails dig into his back. It feels too good, but itβs not enough. You need more. You need him to fuck you harder. Fuck you until you can't think of anything but his cock. You whimper, rolling your hips up to meet his movements, trying to get him to go faster, but his grip on you is firm. Heβs making you take it slowβmaking you feel every inch of him. It's driving you insane.
βUh-uh,β he warns. βYou wanted me to fuck youβso you take it how I give it.βΒ Smack. A sharp slap lands on your ass before roughly gripping your hips, holding you steady and angling himself a certain way. Thenβfuckβhe slams hard into your gushing hole, hitting your G-spot with ruthless precision. Your cunt clenches around him, a choked moan slipping past your lips.Β
" Right there, huh ?" Caleb chuckles, and then he does it again. And again, and again... He continues the hard and slow pace a few more times just to torture you. Your cunt is drooling and begging him to use it, thighs shaking with anticipation. Your nails dig harder into his back with every pinch, slam and grind of his cock.
He stops for a moment. One of his hands slides under your top, fingertips tracing the underside of your boob. "You look so fucking good like this," he mutters. His thumb brushes over your nipple, teasing it into an even tighter peak. He rolls it between his fingers and then pinches, smirking at your reaction.
"Caleb..." You whimper, pushing your chest up into his chest.
"Hm?" He pinches your nipple again. "What is it, baby? Tell me what you want."
"I wantβ" You gasp. You can barely form words from all the pleasure and frustration you're feeling in this moment.
"You want what?" His tone is all teasing arrogance, Β but his pupils are blown wide with desire. "Use your big girl words, princess."
"I want your cock deep inside me, I want to feel you cum."
Caleb growls low in his throat. He holds your tighs again and folds you completely. His body presses you into the mattress, your knees nearly touching your shoulders, leaving you spread open and vulnerable for him. Then, without warning, slams into you. The force knocks the air from your lungs. His cock is buried deep inside you, stretching you wide, and the position makes him feel impossibly big, hitting all the right spots at once.
"Fuuuuuuck," his head drops backwards, finally having your tight pussy wrapped around him.
He doesn't give you a second to adjust. He pulls back and slams in again, the force of his thrusts has the bedframe slamming agaisnt the wall. He isn't holding back anymore. He's fucking youΒ hard andΒ fast. He pounds into you mercilessly, like he's trying to break you and mold your cunt into the shape of his cock.
"Caleb!" You cry out.Β
He groans at the sound of his name escaping your lips, eyes dark and hungry as he watches the way your face contort with pleasure. His hand slides between your bodies, fingers finding your clit, rubbing tight circles in rhythm with his thrusts. "Take it. Take all of it like a good girl."
Your breath hitches. The pleasure is too muchβ "C-Caleb... I'm gonnaβ"
He shuts you up with a wet kiss. You can feel his body tense up above you, Β his muscles tightening as he picks up the pace. His thrusts grow shallower but faster. His teeth graze your bottom lip before he sucks it between his own, swallowing the moan that escapes your throat.
"Yeah? You gonna cum for me?" His hips stutter for a split second before he pounds into you faster while he fingering your clit, chasing both of your releases.
"Y-Yes! Oh my god, YESβ" You chant. Your cunt clenches around him, squeezing him tighter. Your vision blurs, your toes curl and then you go silent. Your entire body trembles as the pleasure wracks through you.Β
He makes no effort to stop, his high just hanging by a thread. He fucks you through your orgasm, his rhythm faltering as his hips jerk forward once, twiceβhe groans, burying himself to the hilt and cumming deep inside you. You moan at the feeling of his seed fullying your insides, milking him dry. He pulls a few more thursts as he rides out his release.
Thw two of you of you stay like that for a moment. Your bodies tangled, his cock still inside you and sweaty. The only sounds in the room are your ragged breaths.
Caleb lets out a breathless chuckle, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple. "So... Just the tip, huh?"
You groan, face heating, and without thinking, you grab the nearest pillow and smack him with it.
i am so deluded thinking this is what i, nanamiβs wife, sees after a shower and before we head for our massage. and nanami being the best husband he is, taking a picture of the sea because his sweet little wife loves pictures of the ocean. and theyβre on their 1st anniversary trip to maldives
megumi really likes thighs, but i think everyone knows this. he doesn't even mean it in a weird way either. they're soft, nice to hold, very nice to rest his head on, and overall just a good body part. he's not picky about how they look either, thin, thick, muscular, thigh gap or none at all. the only preference he has is that he likes thighs, which isn't even a preference, because everybody has them.
any time past 6pm and he's laying his head on your lap, he's falling asleep. play with his hair? he won't wake up either. megumi places great trust in people he can sleep around (even though he slept out in the open that one time, but that was technically against his will, or rather his mind had no choice) and sometimes he sleeps more than he's awake when you hang out.
megumi refuses to admit all of this, but it's so painfully obvious.
Nanami Kento doesnβt know your real name, only your touch.Β
He knows you come to his penthouse whenever you donβt have a college essay due on the weekends, taking the metro instead of a cab to save money, bringing packets of instant ramen to share.
He knows you like to choose from amongst his liquor collection, always picking some sort of mixed vodka drink while teasing him for his old-man whisky favourites.Β
He knows you like the lavender scent of his sheets (he thinks of you every time he buys the same detergent). He knows you like to push your face into it when he takes you from behind.Β
He knows that you like it when heβs gentle, taking care of you after a particularly gruelling week, letting you grind your stress out on his tongue, soothing you with deep gentle strokes as he whispers sweet words into your lips.Β
He knows you like it when heβs not, when he tosses you into the mattress like a ragdoll, leaving stinging hand prints on your plump ass, purple marks from his teeth all over your breasts and thighs, rocking your whole body harshly into the headboards, bullying his fat cock to cum inside you again and again, making you cry out till his neighbours hear.Β
He knows that you like to βaccidentallyβ push your tits into his face when you leans over for the TV remote, to βaccidentallyβ lick his neck when you hug him as he makes fried eggs to put into your instant ramen, to βaccidentallyβ give him a show groping yourself when you have to change into his pyjamas because you forgot to bring one with you.Β
He knows that you love spicy food (he puts extra pepper on yours), that you donβt like writing essays (he introduced you to Notedly), that you like hearing stories from his work (he exaggerates to make it funnier), that you like it when he accidentally slips up and says, βI love youβ. He knows that you feel the same for him.Β
Nanami Kento knows everything about you, except for your real name.Β
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a/n: based on the hot 36 year old lawyer I matched with on Bumble. Palzer wherever u are I hope ur doing good my man.Β
