I Wanna Hear You Scream (E.Landry X GN!Reader)

I Wanna Hear You Scream (E.Landry x GN!Reader)

Warnings: Edging, sub!Ethan, Dom!Reader, Dry humping/grinding(?) & oral (male receiving)

Notes: I've been thinking about this man for so long omg

Word Count: 608

"P-Please.." he whined, hips bucking into you. You sat on his lap, legs on either side of his hips and hands wrapped around his neck. "Awe, bouta cum already? We've barely even started." You smirked, he tried moving you himself, moving your hips back and forth, needing you to keep going.

Everytime he got close and his dick would twitch in his jeans, you'd stop moving, denying him from any release. You grabbed his hands and put them at his sides, "If you touch me, you won't cum at all." You sternly spoke. Ethan looked up at you, eyes big and glossy, face flushed and breathing uneven. He nodded at your words, "I need words, Ethan. You know how to use your words, right?" You asked, hips slightly moving and nudging against his bulge. 

Ethan's eyes fluttered shut at the feeling and he let out a shaky breath. "Yes," he replied, hands gripping the couch cushion. "Then you understand, correct?" 

"Yes," he replied once more, you smiled and started to slowly move your hips. Leaning in you kissed his neck, teeth grazing against his skin and hands finding their way to his clothed dick. "Ha.." he moaned, the feeling of your hands pressing down softly against him even harder than he was.

Giving his neck one last kiss you turned your attention to his hard on. Moving down his body and in between his legs you slowly unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants. 

Pre-cum oozing from his top and staining his boxers. You palmed him through the thin layer of fabric and gave his dick a squeeze. Ethan's hand moved to hold yours in place but he quickly shot it up to the back of the couch.

Smiling at the action of obedience you gave a kiss to his happy trail and pulled his boxers down to his ankles. His duck sprung up and retsed on his stomach. The cool air caused him to quietly moan. Grabbing his dick, you licked up the shaft and took his mushroom tip in your mouth before getting off and licking it again.

Slowly jerking him you gave the inside of his thighs a kiss and a bite. Moving down to his balls you cupped them and fondled them a little. Leaning down you flattened your tongue and licked a stripe up to the tip once again and took him down your throat. 

"Fuck.." Ethan groaned, fighting the urge to push your head down and fuck your throat. You bobbed your head up and down creating a pool of saliva to form at the base of his cock. Ethan never knew how hard it'll be to hold back from fucking your pretty little throat. "Please baby..please let me at least touch you.." he pleaded, you looked up at him and shook your head 'no'.

His breathing started to get heavy as he felt his core tighten. His dick twitched in your mouth, signaling he was close. Your movements got faster, pushing him closer to his release. Calling your name his hips thrusted upwards, the tip of his dick hitting the back of your throat. 

You brought your hands up to stop his hips from moving and lifted your head up. His orgasm disperses and leaves him painfully hard. You stood up and began to walk away, "Wait..what…why? I didn't touch you.." he said in disbelief and confusion.

You turned to him and smiled, "I know, I just remembered I had things to do." Ethan sat there in silence, "Oh, and don't think about finishing by yourself. 'Kay?" You said, giving him a kiss on his cheek and leaving the room. 

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This is just the beginning my love I have many things sitting in my draft waiting to be posted !

Crybaby (JB.Routledge x GN!Reader)

Warnings: Oral (male receiving), edging, teasing, dacryphilia, praise & degradation.

Word Count: 578

"Stay still, my love.." you muttered, sucking on the tip of his aching and leaking cock. "This is what you wanted, right? This is what you've been begging for?" You continued, slowly jerking him off and moving your free hand to massage his balls. "Y-yes..fuck.." he stuttered and moaned. You rubbed his tip with your thumb, smearing your saliva and his precum around. His hips slightly bucking and the feeling. 

All he wanted all day was to feel you, any part of you, he just wanted you. He couldn't stand the straining feeling of his cock pressed against his pants. It was unbearable and he hated it. He wanted to cum all day but every time he tried to he'd just get hard all over again. He needed you, he's been begging you all day to help him, whining and even getting on his knees just for you to help him. 

You licked up his shaft and took him in, deep in your throat. "Oh fuck..thank you, thank you..ha..you feel so good.." John B. moaned, hips slowly moving up and down. Head bobbing up and down. Saliva dribbling down your chin and onto your neck. His whimpers became louder and louder.

More whiny and needy. "Fuck, baby..I'm close..I've been waiting for this all day I don't think I can hold it.." he groaned. John B. frantically bucked his hips up, tip hitting the back of your throat wanting some sort of relief. His breathing got heavy as his core tightened and eyes shut tighter. You felt his dick twitch in the back of your throat, he was close. 

His movements got faster, pushing him closer to his release. Moaning and whining your name. His hips continued thrusting, the tip of his dick continuously hitting the back of your throat. You lifted yourself off of him, "Yes you can, you can do it just this once, right, baby?" You asked. You looked up at him through your lashes, eyes watery from the abuse on your throat. 

He let out a cracked whine, "S-sure..I can try.." you gave him a smile and stuffed your mouth full with his cock. John B. groaned, fingers curling into the couch cushion as his muscles flexed. Sliding your lips up and down his length. The friction sending waves of pleasure up his spine. He knew he was on the brink of filling your throat with his cum. 

The feeling came back again, throwing his head back and gripping the couch until his knuckles turned white. You stopped bobbing your head, instead you just paused, sat there, not continuing any further. "W-what..? Keep going, baby, please..please.." he begged, eyes watering from being denied his release for the second time. 

His cock ached, all he wanted was to cum. "I just like seeing you cry..you just looked so pretty with tears running down that pretty face of yours." You muttered to him after lifting your head up. Slowly pumping his cock, you gave him a tug, a light squeeze at the base. "Just so pathetic, such a crybaby..I didn't take you as a crybaby John B." You chuckled.

Tears ran down his face. Cheeks wet, you'd almost think he's in pain. But the way he's bucking his hips into your hand and begging you to go faster said otherwise. "So pitiful, you don't get to cum so you start to cry?" You mocked and stood up, wiping your hand on his t-shirt. 

"Crybabys don't deserve to cum." 

Study Break (A.Arlert x Fem!Reader)

Warnings: Smut, praise, PillowPrincess!Reader, grinding(?)

Notes: So like, school, am I right? Also my physics class is kicking my ass right about now. If you want to send in a request for Kinktober or literally anything else feel free to do so!

Word Count: 1,410

It's been hours, going over different problems that all use the same method, sitting in the same position, and staring at the same beautiful face.

It started when I asked Armin if he could help me with the physics work, using the excuse of it being too confusing to understand when in reality I didn't really need the help. Just seeing him in class with that white button up shirt and how he folds the sleeves up to his elbow. His black dress pants which were accompanied by a black leather belt. He looked so pretty just sitting in class, too pretty to not kiss or touch. 

We sat on his bed, books and papers spread all over it. He sat near the headboard while I sat in front of him, on the opposite end. He looked so peaceful right now, his blue eyes fixed on a math problem, his pencil twirling in his hands. They were so pretty, soft and always cold. His fingers are thin and gentle to the touch. 

No matter what I'm doing I always seem to find myself admiring him, mainly his hands, but he's just so nice to look at, if I could I'd watch him all day. "So what'd you get for number 14?" He asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Oh um, 3.1×10¹³ micrograms." I responded, quickly looking down at my notebook. He nodded and smiled, "Do you really need the help? You seem to be doing fine." I gave him a confused look, "You've gotten everything right and I noticed you haven't actually been writing anything." 

"Oh, I just needed to make sure I had everything right.." I lied. He continued looking at me, studying me, "You want me here, but not for help. What is it?" I paused for a moment, thinking of what to say next.

"Exactly that. I want you here. For help." I said, leaning forward, sliding the books off of his bed. I look him in his eyes and glance at his lips, they're a light, soft shade of pink. Armin softly said "Oh" and smiled, he grabbed the side of my face and pulled me closer to his. I fully leaned in as well as Armin. His lips were soft and tasted like mint, it was a refreshing taste. His hands moved to my waist, pulling me on to him, my thighs on each side of his, and his hands squeezing my hips or anything he could grasp. 

I slowly moved my hips against him, already feeling how hard he is through his pants and I've barely even done anything to him. I let out a gasp as I felt his hips move with mine, Armin took this opportunity to slide his tongue in. He explored my mouth and tilted his head to the side to reach more, pulling me impossibly closer to him as he did. I moved my hands up his body, I kept one on the center of his chest and the other trailed up his neck and to the back of it. I tangled my fingers in his hair and slightly pulled on it.

He moaned in response and broke the kiss. Looking up at me he leaned into my neck and began kissing it, lightly brushing his teeth against my skin. He let out a shaky breath as my hips moved slightly faster. In the blink of an eye I was under him, and even now he's still as pretty as he was before. His face flushed, his lips sore, his shirt a little ruffled. 

"You're so pretty.." I mumbled to him, his already red face got darker than it was. "You too..look so pretty under me like this.." he smiled as he leaned down to kiss my neck, then my collarbone, and my chest, or at least what he could get. He stopped his movements and looked up at me, silently asking if he could remove my shirt, I nodded 'yes' and he did. Slowly, he pulled my shirt over my head and off of me, staring down at me he softly traced his fingers over every curve of my body. 

He continued to stare in awe before leaning down and pressing a kiss to each of my breasts. Moving down he got closer and closer to where I needed him most. He looked up at me once again, asking for permission, I nodded again, this time a little more needy than intended. Slowly sliding my pants off and tossing them to who knows where he continued kissing near my aching pussy. 

I never found Armin as a tease, especially with how he acts in school. He was always such a 'giving' person, never hesitant. But here he is kissing, biting and licking my inner thigh and continuously grazing his fingers over my clothed cunt. He moved back up, towards my underwear and hooked his fingers on the band, slowly sliding them down my legs and tossing them somewhere around his room. 

His fingers were cold against my slit, making me gain goosebumps all over my body and the feeling. Slowly he pushed a finger in, curling it and pressing it against my walls before taking it out and bringing it to his lips. Sucking on his finger, I watched as his eyes rolled back and he let out a moan. "You taste so good, princess." He whispered before lowering his body. 

He grabbed my legs and tossed them over his back and shoulders. He flattened his tongue and licked a stripe over my folds and slightly flicked my clit with the tip of his tongue. I let out a whimper at that feeling, Armin looked up at me and flicked my clit again, causing a more audible moan to escape my throat. He smiled and chuckled, going back down and lapping at my pussy. 

At first glance you wouldn't think someone like Armin would be so good at giving head, eating you out like he hasn't eaten in days. But he was amazing at it, like he's had experience. 

"Fuck..you're doing so good Armin.." I moaned, my fingers finding their way into his hair again, and tugging at the blonde locs. He hummed against me and continued lapping and sucking up all the juices. He slid a finger in and then two, thrusting them in and out of me as he came up and kissed me. I could taste myself on his tongue and I could feel how wet his chin is from how soaked I am. 

"You taste so fucking good, don't you agree?" He asked while curling his fingers and pressing them against my walls. My pussy clenched around him at the feeling, "Yes..fuck..Armin" 

He smiled at the sound of his name rolling off of my tongue so easily and naturally. "Do that again for me, beautiful. Let me hear that pretty voice, please." He pleaded. His fingers not stopping, not once as he went back down and started sucking on my clit and flicking it with his tongue.

My thighs clenched around his head as my stomach began to tighten. Armin pulled open my legs and kissed up my body and rubbed my clit with his thumb while his ring and middle fingers went to work. Burying his face in the crook of my neck as I became a whimpering and moaning mess in his ear. "Sound so good, baby. Such a pretty girl and a pretty voice.."

"I'm gonna cum, fuck.." I panted, "Go ahead, baby. You've been so good for me, you deserve it." He said, his fingers speeding up and my vision blurring from the tears that were about to spill at the sensation and the immense amount of pleasure I was feeling.

My legs tightened around him and his fingers kept moving, helping me ride out my high. My voice hoarse and my body sensitive to the touch. Armin pulled out his fingers causing me to let out a small whimper. He took a moment to look at them, gazing at his slender fingers coated with my cum. He brought them up to his lips and licked them clean. "Still taste just as good as when we started." He smiled.

"And you look just as good as the day I saw you in class." I sighed, standing up to find my clothes,

"If you ever need anymore 'help', give me a call, I'll gladly be at your service, beautiful."

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Cloud 9 (JJ Maybank x F!Reader)

Warnings: Smut, p in v, , car sex, degrading, jealous sex, hair pulling, voyeurism, praise

Notes: Enjoy this my love

Word Count: 773

The air was thick, windows were foggy and condensation has already started. Your body was sweaty and your hair was sticking to your face. The twinkie rocked from the movement from inside and creaked every now and then. "It's almost like you love to see me upset. Like you wanted me to fuck you like this, in my best friend's van, ruining the seats and floor. Like it when I treat you like the slut you are, huh?" he asked, putting hand between your shoulder blades and pushing down, forcing you to bend over. All you could do was nod and moan, he's drilling himself in you, hitting your cervix, penetrating you.

You didn't do anything wrong. At least, that's what you think. All you did was step in the ocean, enjoying the water, the smell of the beach, and looking up at the night sky. That's nothing to be upset over, but Rafe did swim up to you, and showered you in compliments. Were they compliments?

Either way Rafe spoke to you, and you responded, smiling at him and getting really close. JJ's not upset with you, he could never be upset with his girl, his pretty girl. He's upset with that kook, the guy who decided to flirt with you while he knew JJ was watching, the guy who's gaze kept flicking down to your tits. He won't admit that he got jealous because why would he be jealous of Rafe? It's not like Rafe is the one that makes you a whimpering and moaning mess on his cock.

JJ moved his eyes from your ass to the window, he smirked and grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling so you'd look up.

"See that? He's a fuckin' perv." he laughed, "It's fuckin' pathetic."

You watched as Rafe stood and watched the two of you, staring shamelessly. It kind of turned you on, having someone watch you get ruined and turn into a mess under your boyfriend. "Put on a show for him, pretty."

You clenched at his words, loving the way he's talking to you, loving the way Rafe's eyes never left the window, squinting to see more. "You like this? You like having people see the kind of whore you are?"

You gave him a strained moan, moving against him, fucking yourself. "C'mon..give me an answer.."

"Y-yes.." you whispered, finding it hard to find your voice after screaming the blonde's name. The hand he had in your hair moved to the back of your neck, pulling you up so your back met his chest. He grabbed and squeezed your tits. Pinching and twisting your nipples. The feeling sending shivers down your body. You tangled your fingers in his hair, tugging and pulling at the strands. "Feel s'good Jay.." you whined, "I bet it does angel." he said, groaning at the way you tugged at his hair whenever he picked up his pace. 

Your head fell back and rested on his shoulder. His hand moved down your body, fingertips grazing your skin. He grazed your clit, teasing you, wanting to hear your whimpers and begs. You grabbed his hand and moved it closer to your clit. “You gotta ask for it.”

“Mm..” you whined, “Use your words baby. If you don't use your words you can’t cum.” 

 “Please JJ..please..”

“I got you sweet thing..” 

JJ’s fingers moved in circles against your clit. Your pussy clenched around him as his dick started to twitch. “Look at him,” his opposite hand grabbed your jaw, pulling so you’d look through the window. “See how close he is to cumming?” 

“Uh huh..faster J..”

“He thinks he’s gonna get to cum to this pretty face..” 

He moved his hand from your jaw to your back and bent you over, keeping a hand on your head, forcing you to stay down and your face no longer in view of Rafe’s eyes. JJ’s hips sloppily snapped against you, the knot in your stomach building. He heard you whine, “Go ahead, baby. Cum for me.”

Your moans filled the van, gripping the seat as JJ continued to pound into you. He glared at Rafe as he watched him put his pathetic cock back in his shorts and storm off. “Such a bitch.” he muttered to himself as he grabbed a fistful of your hair and came. His hips never falting until he filled you completely with his seed. 

You lied still, catching your breath and sitting up, leaning against your boyfriend. “Lay down, I’m not done with you.”

“Huh?”

“Did you think I forgot about how you were practically flaunting your tits? Lay down, hands above your head.”

Do you perhaps write for the 100? 😭

This might be like probably the only show I don't write for because I have yet to watch it.. if it's any good I'll watch it so I could write for you