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Me when the smut-writing playlist runs out of songs and spotify starts blasting Destroy Boys' "Crybaby":
Yandere Colonel Sanders x Gender neutral reader
▪︎Triggers/Warings: Reader is a thristy hoe, mild mentions of age gap, smut, dubious consent/dubcon, intercourse, power abuse.
▪︎Words: 2450
▪︎Art does not belong to me and belongsto respective artist! ♡ I listened to blackpink's "typa girl" while writing this! #Requested thank you anonymous friend for requesting this! ♡ KFC mashed potatos are my favs, hope you all have wonderful days as always!
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Rule number 1 of the job was to refrain from slacking off during work hours, after 3 warnings are issued any worker will be fired instantaneously. But would it technically be breaking the rule if you were getting dicked down by the owner of said job. Thankfully this always happens during your breaks since your boss wasn’t one to make exceptions.
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Incredibly sorry for the screenshots instead of written words 😭🙏🏻 The wifi went bad for the past 3 days and now it's finally back and it's kinda okay, I tried to posting this post for the past 3 times and it didn't work 🥺👍 so pictures here!!
And cheers to my very first smutty writing on the internet! ☺👀👏💖 Who knows, I might do more, buddha bless ♡♡♡ and bless you all!! I SHALL GET MORE WRITING!!
Day 3: Peter Pevensie X Reader: Mirror Sex
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A/n: Apologies for this being super late. Writer's block is ass. Also sorry for it being short. 18+ Smut
Warnings: Smut, Mirror sex. P in V.
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It's ten minutes till dinner and I'm in my room finishing up getting ready. Smoothing down my dress in the mirror. Lucy and Susan are sitting on the bed chatting to each other and waiting for me so we can all walk down together.
“You look fine Y/n.” Susan says. Lucy nods in agreement.
“Thank you. Just want to make sure it looks okay I mean, Peter is down there and I just..I want to look nice you know?” I say nervously.
Susan gets off the bed and walks over to me, “I get it, but it’s Peter we’re talking about. He won’t care.” She said, rubbing my back in comfort.
“I still don’t understand your crush on my brother Y/n.” Lucy says also getting off the bed.
I rolled my eyes, “Of course you won't Lu, he’s your brother” I said. She just smiles and shakes her head.
I take one more look in the mirror and then turn around and take a big breath. “Alright, I'm ready. Let’s go.” I said
We all turn around and leave the bedroom, walking down the stairs. I can hear grunting and rustling. We get down stairs and see the boys. Edmund and Peter, wrestling each other.
Me and Lucy look at each other and roll our eyes. We stand there for another minute before Susan clears her throat. They stop, and slowly turn their heads to see us standing there.
I cross my arms and raise my eyebrows. “What,are you boys doing?” I ask.
They scramble off the ground and dust off their clothes, Edmond clears his throat, “we were just messing around.” he said nonchalantly.
“Of course you were.” I said back. I look over at Peter to see him staring at me but when he notices me looking he clears his throat and looks away.
“We should head to dinner. It’s almost 8 and Ms.Chatham said the food is almost ready.”He said, heading to the dining room.
We all follow him. Taking our places at the table. Ms.Pevensie is already there.
“About time children. Ms.Chatham is about to bring out the food. Sit, sit.” She said,
“Apologies Mum, we lost track of the time.” Peter said.
“It's quite alright but do not make a habit of this.” She said in a warning tone.
As she finished this. The food started coming out. The servers, Justine and Mikey, start plating everyone. Starting with Ms.Pevensie, seeing as she is at the head of the head, then Peter and I since we are on the right side of the table. Susan is at the other end and Edmund and Lucy are on the other side.
“Thank you Justine and Mikey. You are excused until dessert.: Ms Pevensie said.
They quickly walked back to the kitchen and we began to eat. Dinner time is quiet as usual. Everyone is too hungry to enjoy conversation.
As I'm taking a bite of the pasta, I feel a breath on my ear.
“You look lovely tonight Y/n.” Peter whispers in my ear.
I Blush and nod, “Thank you Pete.” I said back
He smiles and we go back to eating.
We all finish the meal in silence.
Justine comes out a few minutes later to collect pur plates.
“Excuse me for a moment. I need to use the restroom” I say standing up.
The bathroom is down the hall and then when you turn left it's the 3rd door. It's a good distance from the bathroom.
I go about my business in the restroom. Washing my hands and drying them. As I open the door to leave. I get pushed back in.
“Woah!” I yell. Looking up to see Peter closing and locking the door.
“Pete, What the hell are you doing?” I asked.
He looks at me for a sec before slowly walking towards me.
“I don’t know. I just..can’t get the image of you in this dress,” he takes a finger and runs it down my side, “out of my head” He whispers.
My breath hitches and my mouth gaps a little.
‘W-what do you mean?” I ask.
He looks me up and down and then looks me in my eyes.
“I think you know what I mean darling.” He says. His face is getting closer to mine.
My eyes close slightly as he gets closer and closer. His lips ghost over mine, and his hands grip my waist.
Just as I think he's gonna kiss me, he quickly turns me around and pushes me up against the sink so we’re now looking at each other through the mirror.
“What are you doing?” I ask. Try to wiggle free.
“What I’ve been wanting to do for a while now.” He responds. Giving my neck slow kisses.
My head tilts back unconsciously.
His right hand trails down to the hem of the dress and pulls it up over my waist. Still placing kisses on my neck, he moves his hand to my panties, hooking his finger under and dragging them down.
I open my eyes slightly and make eye contact with him in the mirror.
My hand reaches back and grips his cock, slowly rubbing it for a few seconds before pulling it out and rubbing it on my entrance.
He hisses and his head tilts slightly. He removes my hand and takes over, slowly pushing inside me. I moaned, but I guess too loudly because he had to put a hand over my mouth.
“Quiet darling. Don’t wanna get caught now do we?” He asks. I shake my head quickly.
He starts off slowly before picking up the paste.
“Imma take my hand off now, think u can stay quiet?” He asked.
I nod and he takes his hand off and puts it on the waist with the other one.
Starting to pump faster I lean over the sink, needing to grip something. My hand came in contact with the already semi steamy mirror.
He groans slightly “Oh god, i'm gonna come darling. I-I need you to come with me baby. Can you do that?” He asks hurriedly.
I nod. “Uh huh, Yes yes yes.” I whisper, my voice cracking.
“Okay baby,” he says, pumping as fast as he can, “On the count of three baby, come with me.” He says.
“1” His hands move to my shoulders for a better grip.
“2” My right hand is still gripping the mirror, my left grips his arms.
“3” He says and we both let go, I moan so loud he has to turn my head and kiss me to shut me up.
When he finally stops thrusting, we both pause for a minute to take a deep breath. My body slumps against the sink and he slowly pulls out.
He puts himself away and then turns me around. He helps me pull my panties back up and fix my dress before grabbing my face and giving me a passionate kiss.
I gasp as I pull away. “How, how long have you wanted to do that?” I ask.
He rubs my face with his thumb “Since I met you in year 9” He says and smiles.
I smile back.
“I’m pretty sure it's already obvious but if it’s not. I like you Y/n. Alot.” He says.
“I like you too Pete.” I say back. Blushing and reaching up to give him another kiss.
SMUT LIBRARY
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ENCHANTED
pairing : jungkook x y/n
genre : sister's fiancé, fucked up people, complicated relationships, a time leap and they get back together.
chapter 2
female masturbation.
chapter 5
mention of male masturbation, female masturbation, clit rub, he watches her, tittie sucking, fingering, woman on top, missionary, hand job, cums on her tummy, squirting orgasm.
chapter 7
secret sex escapade, standing fuck, cream pie.
chapter 8
slight cockwarming, clit rub, cowgirl position, messy cum.
chapter 9
naked photoshoot 🫣, oral (f receiving), fingering, videography.
chapter 31
post proposal, under the rain, oral (f receiving), fingering, squirting.
chapter 32
thigh job, handjob, masturbating for him, orgasm, cowgirl sex, cream pie, squirting.
chapter 35
in the kitchen, clitoral stimulation, intercourse, orgasm, creampie.
chapter 36
mentions of sex.
OVERLOVED
pairing: jungkook x reader
genre : housemates, enemies to friends to lovers, first love, college students, fluff, domestic, cosy.
chapter 24
tittie love. mutual masturbation.
breast play, fingering, protected intercourse, first time, orgasm for both. mention of spooning sex.
chapter 25
cockwarming, rawdogging, oral (f.), creampie, squirting, best orgasm of her life.
BAD IDEA RIGHT?
pairing : jungkook x oc
genre: friends to lovers to exes to lovers, business partners, friends since middle school, single dad jk, business partners, past mistakes, one true love, drama, thriller?, smut, fluff.
chapter 8
female masturbation, vibrator breaks :(, ruined orgasm.
chapter 9
Jungkook wet dream, ruined orgasm.
chapter 12
fem dom, no touching no looking, outercourse, he cums on himself, female orgasm also.
chapter 14
spanking, jk gets to touch, clit rub.
chapter 16
oc masturbates without knowing he's next to her, he uses the toy on her, use of safe word before climax, blowjob but she stops.
chapter 17
blowjob, cunnilingus.
chapter 18
fingering, spanking, thigh job, cum on her tummy.
chapter 20
tits, fingering, switching positions, edging, spanking, ass fingering (f), one leg on shoulder, intercourse, creampie.
chapter 23
jealous jk, tittie sucking, fingering, multiple orgasms (f), squirting, creampie, cums on her ass.
chapter 33
handjob, the hotseat position, cowgirl, sex after a new baby, praise, clit rub, creampie.
chapter 35
rimming (m receiving), anal fingering, blowjob, cum in mouth, cum on tits, face sitting, prone bone, multiple orgasms, creampie, infant baby sleeping in the room 🫣
chapter 39
sex at oc's parents, toddler sleeping in the room, cowgirl position, slight interruption, basic sex.
chapter 40
fingering.
chapter 44
intercourse, interrupted by crying toddler, fingering.
chapter 47
by the wall, deep thrusting, oc tears up, try at keeping quiet, creampie, intense orgasms, aftercare in the form of a bath.
BRIDE WITH BENEFITS
pairing : jungkook x reader
genre : marriage of convenience, false pretenses, jk's a jerk *sorry*, enemies to lovers, past trauma, trying to make it work. drama, smut, fluff, domestic.
chapter 5
jungkook gets an erection from an aphrodisiac, outercourse with hands, cums in pajamas, reciprocation.
chapter 7
clitoral stimulation, up by the wall, unprotected sex, slight choking, creampie, fingering, squirting, he's like fucking soaked, orgasm.
chapter 12
hot makeout which gets interrupted.
chapter 17
shower, rubs his cock between the crack of her butt, clit rub, interrupted.
chapter 18
female masturbation with a dildo, he sees it.
chapter 19
in the office, makes her touch herself in front of a mirror, missionary, love for her tits, reader is a curvy girlie and he loves it, dirty talking, cunnilingus, he's big, asks her to touch herself, squirt squirt, cum together, creampie, unprotected (they make mistakes), mentions of doggy style, spanking, riding on her desk.
ONESHOTS
PLANNERS
pairing : jungkook x reader
genre : wedding planner oc meets jk planning his cousin sister's wedding, smut, long distance, impromptu dates.
sexual tension, outercourse, blowjob, cum swallowing, fingering, breast play, orgasm, squirting, soaked sheets, missionary, cum on tummy. A dick pic. removes her dress, clitoral orgasm.
YOONGI
PEACE OF HEART
pairing: yoongi x reader
genre : arranged marriage but a nice one, first time sex, reader loses virginity, first love, smut, fluff.
first time for reader, breast play, fingering, sex with a condom, cockwarming, riding, missionary, orgasms for both.
"Respect"
By J.A. Horner
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You'd been so curious about what it would be like to fuck your Father for years now. You grew up with him showering with you until you were almost ten. You'd hear him in the bathroom, or in his bedroom, either jerking off to porn or fucking some random girl who looked like she was probably still in high school. You used to love listening through the thin wall that separated yours and his bedrooms, and playing with your little pussy while the moans of the girl called out "Daddy" while he grunted and groaned, imagining he was stretching out your tight holes with the cock that created you.
You were so used to being a slut for the guys at school at this point, that you had the confidence to know you were not only hot and tiny, but that you could rock men's worlds with that pussy. Every boy you'd been with always said you were the best they'd ever had, and you've been both called back for more on numerous occasions. But they never did all of the stuff you saw in porn. It was always either doggy style, missionary, or cowgirl (and usually cowgirl because they loved watching your little tits bounce so subtly, and looking at and grabbing the hard angle of your hips leading up to your skinny ribs.)
One day, after freshly shaving your beautiful little cunny, leaving a landing strip (all the boys' favorite style) and with all the confidence you'd attained from riding cock so much, you went up to your Father's bedroom, wearing only a black tank top and your sexiest pair of panties (a soft, silk-laced pair of pink thongs that stretched around your hips perfectly).
You knew his undying urge to jerk off was hitting him. Through the door you heard the adorable moans of the step daughter porn he loved so much, and the soft patting of his hand pumping his dick. Without further hesitation, you walked right in to see his big fat cock being stroked so fast it was mesmerizing. It was just the way you always remembered it, even with that birth mark on the underside near his tip.
He stilled as he saw you had entered the room, and stared at you, staring at his groin, both in bewilderment. You couldn't take your eyes off of his cock, and he couldn't take his eyes off of you, scanning up and down your breathtaking body for what felt like minutes, even though he's seen you walk around like this before. He shook himself out of it, turned off his phone, and said, "kiddo, what the fuck are you doing?" As he made to cover himself, knowing the sight of his precious little girl staring at his dick made it harder than ever.
You snapped back to reality at his words, and softly shook your head, trying to loosen the thought of something to say, "I..." But you remembered, you came here for one thing and only that thing, and though your heart was beating faster than the first time you sucked dick, you composed yourself, and were able to say strongly, "I want that dick, Dad. I want to show you how good your little girl's pussy feels wrapped around your cock."
For a moment it felt like he might yell at you, and tell you to get out. The words that left your mouth fell off of your tongue like razors, but he threw back the covers, came towards you, and took your face in his hands. Your eyes watched his cock as he strode over to you, and it pressed ever so gently into your belly. "Look at me kiddo," he said softly. As your eyes met his he said, "you want to show Daddy how good your pussy feels huh?"
You nodded softly, unable to speak now. Maybe you had been too courageous after all. You thought this would have been easier, like it was all of those times you fantasized about it, but standing here now, realizing what was about to happen, you were lost in your head, and unsure of yourself. Your face felt numb save for the feel of his almost rough hands caressing your cheeks, his thumb tracing your lower lip. Your legs felt weak, and you were sure you were about to fall. Even still, your hands, so heavy now, like you were pulling them through thick honey, slowly reached towards his cock, eager to know what it was like for all of those whores who came and fucked him as if you weren't there.
"I didn't tell you to touch me, little one," he barked sharply as soon as he felt your soft fingers, making you recoil. "You came in here to fuck me huh? To show me how good you are at it? For what reason? Did you feel jealous about all of those girls I've brought home? You want to show Daddy why you should be his favorite?" He was stern. A smile barely teasing at one corner of his lips, his eyes never leaving yours for a second, and they had yours trapped in their gaze, like his hands had trapped your face.
"I...D-Daddy, I-"
"Ohh sweet little baby, you're getting all bashful now huh? Thought your Father would lie down like the rest of those little boys you fucked from school huh? Make you do all the work, because it's such a blessing to lie underneath you?" He was chuckling now, a crooked smile wickedly plastered on his face, and as one hand moved through your hair and gripped it tightly behind your head, the other moved down your body, squeezing your little tits, and running down to your panties, feeling their way inside of them.
You let out a gasp and your breathing was heavy now, as your Father started to touch your drippy cunt. "Dad..." You breathed.
"Shhh...don't worry baby, I'll take the lead, since you're too little to know what you're doing," he said, rubbing just right directly on your tiny clit. "Older men just aren't the same...Kiddo!" With that last sentence, he had grabbed your panties, enunciating the last word with a growl as he ripped them off as easily as if they were a piece of paper.
"Oh fuck! Daddy!" you whimpered, knees almost buckling, but his grip on your hair held you up. The other hand, having thrown the ripped pair of panties onto the bed, shot straight into your gaping, shocked mouth and tickled your tonsils.
"I'd tell you to get ready to be raped, princess, but you're already soaking wet, from both holes," he laughed and threw you onto the bed, climbing on top of you, shoving your ripped thong between your plump lips, and started running his thick cock along the lips of your tiny teen pussy, making you almost braindead.
You couldn't believe how dominant your Dad was being with you, not only because he was so gentle with you for your whole life, but especially because you figured he'd be entranced by the fact that his daughter was coming onto him. You thought that you would have all the power, just like you did with all the boys at school, but it turned out you were the one left powerless. Your Father, stepping instantly into his masculine energy at the mere sight of you, and the cursed words you had spoken to him.
Finally, after being teased for so long, tears welling in your eyes, he removed the panties from your drooling mouth, and you felt his stiff cock press against the opening of your drenched little cunt, and, looking down to watch him insert it into you, you said, "Yes, Dad! Fuck me! Fuck your slutty little teen dau-"
But before you could say "daughter" his hands had come down onto your mouth and around your throat aggressively, silencing you. You looked frighteningly into his eyes which were now filled with such an animalistic lust that it turned your stomach inside out.
"Don't mistake me for some pussy little teen boy, princess!" He hissed, right into your ear. "I'm not one of those little boys you're used to playing with. You will learn respect. You don't tell me to fuck you, you ask me to fuck you! You beg, and say please! Understand?"
His hands still on your throat and mouth, you nodded, tears filling your eyes. He hadn't yelled at you like this since you were a kid. And he certainly never put his hands on your mouth or throat. But something in you loved this side of him. So, as he fucked you, his beautiful little whore daughter, you did everything he told you to do, and you begged him for more, using your big girl manners: "Plea-hease give me more Da-had! Tha-hank you-hou-ou! Ohoh fu-hu-hu-hu-huck! I lo-hove you-hou so mu-huch Da-ha-ddy-y!" Your voice hitching with every thrust as he absolutely demolished your precious little cunt, taking sharp deep breaths between each thought.
"That's my good fucking girl!" He growled back, looking at you like he would give anything to completely devour you. "You take your Father's cock like such a big girl, princess! I love you too baby!" Planting kisses on your open mouth, sloppily, sucking on your tongue as he drove the length of himself into you and bruising your cervix. Fuck you loved how much it hurt for him to ruin you.
"I- I- lo-love y-you Daddy! FUCK!" your little whimpers of pleasure mingled with the undulating breath of you getting fucked as you watched his hungry loving eyes.
"I love you so much, my sweet child."
Hours passed as, over and over, he drilled his thick meat into you...into his daughter, making you squeel and beg and moan for him...for your Father, until he came deep in your tiny fertile womb. Load after load emptied into his little girl. It was the most intense and passionate sex that either of you had or ever would experience.
Eventually you blacked out after the number of mind numbing orgasms your Dad gave you, long before he was even done using you in your subconscious state. You weren't limp, you still bucked back, and arched for him and kissed him. You still slobbered all over his thick cock like an insatiable whore, so he wasn't going to just stop using you until he was truly exhausted (and still unsatisfied).
You woke up in his room, covered in drying spit and cum, leaking so much cum from your sore, abused little pussy; with a nice cherry-red ass from his spankings. Your neck and face...your whole body was pink from him choking and slapping you, mascara running down your face from the tears that were pouring out from him fucking your throat.
You crawled out of his bed, hearing him singing softly in the other room, his cum leaking down your thighs, and an effervescent little smile on your face, as you made your way to the living room where he, having left you in bed for what felt like hours now, was waiting with brownies and a bottle of Pinot Noir, your favorite Disney movie (Beauty and the Beast) your favorite sloth stuffie, and fuzzy Star Wars blanket.
He saw you, weak-kneed and hobbling your way out of the bedroom, and smiled devilishly at you as he came forth with a warm wash rag to clean your ruined face off (and conveniently ignoring your cum filled little cunny, a fact that you rather enjoyed). He immediately wrapped you in your blankie, and after kissing you gently on the lips, laid you down on the couch between his legs and setting your head on his groin. As you ate your brownies together and sipped wine, he played with your hair and the two of you laughed and talked the rest of the night, reveling in it as the perfect Dad and daughter couple that you now were.
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Adult Entertainment Werewolf BF Part 2
A/N: I am so angry. Tumblr deleted the draft of my seventh Part of my Older human Alpha x Waitress series. I wanted to make this longer but now have to rewrite it...
However: I love writing this and will continue after doing the seventh part. It may be a lil fast here but...its okay (hopefully). I named him Orion and I hope you'll love him.
Also Part One you'll find here
You tried not to look at your phone every five seconds. However, it was hard; you were so....excited about what he had promised you.
Suddenly, your phone beeped:
Orion: Hey there. Hope you had a nice day. I'm in my hotel room right now and have ordered some food.
You: Hi! My day was good. How about yours? I hope your dinner was tasty.
Orion: Yes, it was quite nice, actually. Have you been thinking about me? I bet you did.
You: Someone is confident about themselves. XD
Orion: Oh, come on, I'm a hottie, aren't I?
You: Maybe.
Orion: Wait until you see the content people pay for. You'll love it.
You: Let me be the judge of that!
Orion: Eager. Your account name, pretty please?
You: MorningSun23
Orion: How original... Okay, give me five minutes.
Orion: Okay, you should now be free to watch my paid content.
You: It actually worked. Thank you. Also, do you want to meet up tomorrow? I have the day off until next week.
Orion: Gladly, let's meet in the City and have breakfast together.
You: Sounds like a perfect idea.
Orion: See you tomorrow then. Enjoy your night.
As soon as you two stooped texting, you went onto the Internet to watch the content people normally paid for. Good thing was that you were in bed, so you didn't need to move much. You took out a vibrating toy from your nightstand, placed it on your clit and scrolled through all the content available.
And gods, was there a lot of it. This man was kinky and open minded. In one video he rutted his pillow until he came, in another he unboxed and tried out buttplugs, there were chastity cages, vibrating cockrings, self-bondage, roleplays where he played sometimes dom sometimes sub...Your new favourite was the one where he milked his cock with a maschine. His cock and his knot were impressive, big and perfectly curled...you whimpered at the sight.
Orion even did regular streams where his followers could control toys he had on or in himself with donations...there were even stream highlights...
It is safe to say you had a short but pleasurable night.
-The next day-
You were nervous. You stood up earlier, showered, and put on your favorite outfit. Your makeup was impeccable. Everything was good.
But your bus didn't come on time, and you were late. Half an hour too late, you arrived at the café, near tears. Orion, however, was in the best of spirits. "Hey there! Finally, I was getting lonely," he joked, and you sat down across from him.
"I am so sorry again," you apologized, but he smiled and answered, "No worries. Let's order; I am starving." You looked at the menu, and you both ordered a hearty breakfast.
He grinned at you. "Aaaand?" Orion asked, putting away the card. "What do you think? I know I may be annoying, but no one talks to me about what I do..." You gave him a soft smile. "Don't worry, your content is...so hot," you admitted. His openness made it easier for you to talk about it.
"Really? I am so glad you like it. What your favourite vid?" He asks and gives you such puppy eyes. You smiled:"I think the Video where you did the roleplay of chasing and breeding." His eyes widened and he grinned harder:"Always the quiet ones, you are kinky....I love that." You laughed and gave him a cheeky smile:"You have no Idea, Orion." You purred. You saw him visibly shiver. "Your boyfriend is so lucky."
"I don't have one," you reply as your food arrives. "Girlfriend, then?" You shake your head. "Hookup? Friend with benefits?" "No and nope," you answer. "I've been single since Alek." His eyebrows raise quickly. "Damn, he really broke your heart..." You nod. "He did....And how about you?"
Orion scoffed:"As if anyone would date a porn star. All three partners I had, broke up soon." You were astounded:"Really? Like I would have no Problem with that." Orion smiled sadly:"Yeah, they got jealous of either my followers or success." You frowned:"Why? You don't sleep with your followers....and a the success thing I understand even less...Like shouldn't they be happy?" His eyes found yours:" You're such a sweetheart."
You blushed and bit into your pancake instead of answering. Some caramel sauce ran down the corner of your mouth. Orion quickly leaned forward and wiped it off. You licked it off his thumb. His eyes met yours and he gave you a mischievous smile. "Does it taste good?" You decided to play along and ignore the heat that built between your legs. "Divine. So...thick with a hint of salty."
He groaned and shifted in his seat:"Dirty girl..." You both errupted in laughter. It took a moment for you to calm down. You continued to eat and talk. It was loveley, it was wholesome and so open. Orion insisted on paying for the breakfast, not taking any complaints from you. You two decided to take a stroll through the City and get a dress together for you.
"What's the wedding theme?" you asked as you looked through the dresses. "Something along the lines of casual, floral, and blue. I wanted to wear a black suit but wasn't allowed, so now I've opted for a light blue one. It looks a little like I want to sell you a vacuum cleaner." You giggled and answered, "I can't wait to see you in it, silly." You teased, and he actually blushed. Quickly, he hid it with a chuckle and asked why it was so warm in here.
You found a few dresses and tried them on, giving him a little show. It was lovely to shop with him; he was patient and helped you look for clothes. Right now, you had the third dress on. It was just over your knee, almost to your ankles, with little blue flowers on it. It was casual, with just the right amount of modesty and elegance.
"What do we think?" You asked as you stepped out of the changing room. "That you have a beautiful Butt." You turned arournd to him and scolded him:"Orion! Be serious you lewd little Wolf..." you played being mad and he laughed. "Okay okay...do a spin for me please." You did that for him and he came over to look at the fabric. "I love it on you, what do you say?" "Its the one." You answer and you go to change to buy the dress.
When you were dressed again, the two of you walked to the register. Just when you took your card out, he had his ready and paid for the dress. You looked at him and said, "Stop buying me stuff..." He chuckled. "Oh, let me spoil you a little. Also, I make enough money." You blushed and smiled at him.
After that, the two of you couldn't really separate since you enjoyed being together too much. "Do you want to come over to my place?" you asked, and he nodded, carrying your bag for you. "That would be cool. We could do a movie marathon," he suggested. You were absolutely up for that: "Hell yes!" You were so excited that you wanted to immediately take the bus home. He stopped you since he was there with his car. The two of you walked to his car, a dark, larger car, and drove home.
There he suddenly grinned:"Did you have a pleasurable night?" He asked and look down at you. Suddelny you were very aware that he was a werewolf. "Stop that..." You hoped he couldn't smell hownwer you were down there...
The next few hours, you sat on the couch and watched movies. You both laughed and commented, made fun of characters, and had a great time. As the hours passed, you two crept closer until you were cuddled up together. "Can I say something?" he whispered into your ear. You looked up. "Sure." He suddenly reached out for your cheek and brushed over it. "I...think I've got the fastest and hardest crush on you I've ever developed..." You blushed deeply:"I...feel similar...feels so easy to talk to you and you are so fun to be around." He blushed:"So...what we gonna do now? Do...do we want to try dating?" He asked. "You are so forward." You said and giggled. This was fast, spending a day together and thinking about dating. But who the fuck Set wuch rules? So you wanted to try it. More than everything not working out couldn't happen...
"Let's try it out," you said, and he smiled. Immediately, he leaned forward and kissed you softly. "There. Now you're my girlfriend." You giggled, and you two went back to cuddling. It felt like he needed this—someone holding him and spending time with him.
A note to all fanfiction/NSFW writers/anyone who has sex with AFAB people: if an AFAB person is “tight”, their partner isn’t doing it right. Also, right is often not pleasurable for either party. Foreplay is a thing for a reason, and arousal causes the vaginal muscles to relax and loosen typically. For AMAB people as well, for the sake of general safety, PLEASE make sure the recipient in anal is sufficiently prepped - tight can seem hot but a trip to the hospital for anal tearing is significantly less so.
Sincerely, an exhausted writer
ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ᖭི༏ᖫྀ
Hello darlings <3. i’m rowan , i’m 24 &. a writer. this blog will be dedicated to smut &. occasional angst writing.
this is my first time doing this, so please bear with me as i try to figure this out <3.
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**feel free to reblog or like this post <3. also i’d love to meet some writing moots <3.
YOU BELONG TO ME || CHRIS EVANS X READER SMUT ONE SHOT
Summary: You had a huge argument with Chris once again. Finally, he apologizes and makes it up to you as much as he is able to. In the way he knows you like the most… Words: 2773
Warnings: BDSM, rough sex, choking, restraints, teasing, oral sex (female reciving), penetration
Author: Rouge
It was one of your favorite books but still you couldn’t focus on it.
You were trying to read words carefully. But it was harder than you thought. You couldn’t imagine anything else, see anything else or pay attention to anything else other than the fact that you were so mad at him. You were in a sundress and laying on your hip, leaning on your hand and wrist as it sat comfortably against your face. The blankets of the bed covered you from the waist down, hiding your naked legs that were curled together.
Suddenly you heard him as he came up the stairs. He was dragging his feet. You had wondered when he would have made the effort to apologize and talk to you. It must have been close to an hour ago when you both had fought. You had left the TV room steaming mad while he continued to yell after you, still sitting on the sofa. Again, your argument was about you being incredibly jealous of him when he was on the set. “I’ve been telling you, Y/N! I did nothing!” he yelled. “Karen has told me that you were flirting with that little bitch!” you screamed at him, standing with your back to him. “Oh, Y/N, c’mon! You really have to go on ice with your silly suspicions!” Chris rolled his eyes. “She is only my FRIEND!” “Oh, yea! Friends with benefits, huh!?” you gave him an angry glance before you quickly left the room.
And now you were laying on your common bed in your common bedroom, trying to focus on something else than thinking of him probably fucking another girl. As he entered the room behind you, your eyes moved up to the wall in front of you, but your head remained still. You closed your eyes and clenched your teeth together, listening to him shuffle, still enraged. You forced yourself to remain calm as you took a deep breath and momentarily relaxed. He was taking a long time behind you. You assumed he was undressing and getting ready for bed. As he remained mute, you anger continued to fuel, as he hadn’t said anything, not even an apology. You felt him climb onto the mattress behind you. You swore in your mind, he good knew you were upset and he was going to bed anyway. Fuck you, Evans, you muttered to yourself in your thoughts.
But his arm slithered along your waist. You huffed as he moved your long hair to the side. He came against you from behind, also under the covers. You closed your eyes as his breath hit your neck, then his lips, kissing you softly once and resting the side of his face against your soft skin.
“Are you still mad at me?” His voice was apologetic and cute. He was trying to suck up.
You subtly shook your head no once, disappointed. He hadn’t apologized yet. You didn’t respond as your eyes returned to the screen you held. You left him behind you, not wanting to give him the time of day. As he waited for you to move or speak, his fingers squeezed your side gently, attempting to flirt and comfort. He watched you breathing as your side rose and collapsed slowly, but you said nothing.
You read the same sentence again, trying so hard to pay attention. Maybe the next page would help…
“Babe” he started, “I’m sorry. Please…”
You could hear him shuffle behind you. His hand came off your waist and you heard his muffled voice, possibly rubbing his face from exhaustion. “Please, listen to me, Y/N. We can’t do this all night.” His hand returned to you and his fingers gently pulled at your hair. “C’mon, babe. Talk to me.”
He kissed your warm neck again, trying to make up for your conversation earlier – a conversation that would obviously haunt him. You weren’t having his apology… Yet.
Attempting to seduce you, he ran his full red lips across your soft pale skin, breathing heavily. His open lips closed on your neck as he kissed slowly, then again, and again in different spots, leaving a small trail of wet.
It tickled you, but you stiffened, closing your eyes and trying to ignore his touch.
“You are so beautiful. Your smell is… incredible. I can’t help but kiss you.” There was a growl to his voice. It was dark and raspy. You always had a weakness for it. You felt his warm wet tongue on the back of your neck as he used it to run over your skin, closing his lips again and turning the licks into french kisses on your neck.
You couldn’t deny, it felt amazing. His smell was incredible too and his touch was heavenly. Maybe make-up sex was the answer you were looking for… You decided to see how far he would go to seduce you. He would have to try much harder than this…
As he tried to convince you, he whispered “Come on babe.” You got chills but didn’t show the start of your arousal. You wanted to let out a moan desperately, but you held back.
As he continued to kiss your neck and shoulder, his fingers slid down your arm and inched under the blanket. His hand reached around and over your dress, found your slim stomach. He moved his fingers a few times, feeling your muscle and then slowly bunching the material together in his hand. He was testing you.
His lips were still grazing the skin on your neck, and you knew your goosebumps were visible. It was just a matter of time before he saw them, realizing how his touch was affecting you and ultimately how aroused you were.
He moved his crotch into your ass from behind and you could easily feel it. He was hard. He wanted you so badly… You pictured it in your mind. You pictured the way he stroked it for you. You pictured licking and sucking on it. Even his cock was beautiful.
His bottom lip tickled you as it moved across your skin. You opened your neck for him. You tiny movement got his attention immediately and he opened his eyes. He could see the chills that covered your arm. He smirked and continued to arouse you with his mouth. And you weren’t quite resisting anymore, but it seemed as though you weren’t giving in yet, either.
Your eyes were closed as you let him touch you. Your mouth came open and a small popping sound was heard as your lips came apart. You licked over them, wanting his lips on yours. His fingers moved back and forth teasing the skin on you belly, testing your patience. He released the bunched sundress and it remained in place. His hand moved under the material, slithering up your skin until he found your breast. His fingers opened and he caressed over it, then gripped it gently. He squeezed and felt it over, until your nipple became hard under his hand. Your head started to roll as your book fell flat onto the mattress in front of you. He watched as your head fell down and under his neck. It was almost as if he had power over you. He smirked proudly.
As you lay on your sides against each other, he let out a type of growl, realizing you were giving into his touch and knowing he could have you. He groped and groped at your tit from behind, using the perfect amount of pain to please you. The beg to his kisses became forceful with intent. He opened his mouth wider making smacking noises on purpose, fully aware his seduction was working. He dragged his lips across your skin, pushing the spaghetti strap off with his mouth. The gentle fall of the strap onto your bare skin gave you even more chills and you exhaled loudly with the sensation. “Mmmmm, Chris…” you murmured slowly.
Chris’ hand moved up to your naked shoulder and rest there comfortably as he guided you to lay back, kissing you skin as he went. He knew he needed to cover your mouth quickly before you might vocally resist. And so he did.
Your lips came together and rolled, as his head came down over yours, crawling on top of you and dominating over you.
As you kissed, his fingers moved up your arm slowly, following it until he reached your wrist. He gripped it and pulled, guiding your hand over your head. He held it in place as he followed your other arm and brought it together with the first. He crossed your wrists and continued to kiss you as you let out tiny moans from his guiding actions. You had to admit, you loved his kink, and even though you may still have been mad at him, you couldn’t deny he knew how to turn you on.
Finally his lips came off of yours, but not off your body. As you breathed deep, his open mouth kissed and sucked on you, moving down your chin and onto your chest. His kisses were missed between licks and little bites. His hand gathered the dress material in one hand and his mouth quickly skipped from your chest to your belly as he held the dress up and continued with wet open mouth kisses.
“Chris…” you whispered, as you could feel his intent. But it was no use stopping him even for a second, even if you wanted to, which you didn’t. He kept working his way downward with his mouth, across your warm naked flesh, until he hit panties.
You gladly opened your legs for him. Your red lace material was exposed as he pulled the covers back off your body. “Chris, hey…” you said louder, but it was too late. His mouth was already eating you though your panties.
His mouth closed on the material, soaking it with his saliva. You could feel the heat from his warm mouth even through the panties and the sensation alone made your cunt burn. He collected her flesh in his lips and prepared her for what was about to come, pulling slowly and releasing quickly. His mouth came against the silky material and he bit gently again, only this time, using teeth. You let out small bursts of air as his mouth came back to you, worshipping your pussy. Moans came from your lips as your eyes were closed and your body started to move for him sexually. Your hips pivoted up into his mouth and you twisted and turned slightly. He bit you and held as you moaned from the pleasure just the way you liked and just the way he loved to give.
His fingertips came to the side of your panties and he pulled the wet material to one side. “Chris, for fuck’s sake…” you whined.
You bit your lip and gasped as he tongued between your lips, then took your clit in his mouth. He sucked on it soft at first and then built up pulling pressure as he sucked. You were sweet, tender and willing, moving your legs apart for him further and moaning loudly. His tongue trailed between your lips, moving deeper and deeper, wiggling lower while licking. And then he moved deeper and pushed inside. The burning of your cunt made his wet strong tongue feel cool inside of you. “Oh, fuck….” you hissed in satisfaction, needing more and wanting him to fuck you with his tongue. But just as he knew you loved to be teased, he licked up again, all the way back to your clit.
You gasped and breathed out deep for him, as he loved to hear you in your arousal. However, Chris was busy below and didn’t look up. He worked steadily on your pussy, eating slowly and enjoying every drop you gave to him, diving deep and teasing your cunt, then licking back up to your clit. “You’re fucking delicious, Y/N” he hummed in between his licks, looking up at you for a second.
Both sets of his fingers went to the top of your panties line on your hips. He scrunched as much material as he could before pulling down. It wasn’t until he was ready to remove them entirely, that his lips pulled away from your cunt just to race back as soon as they were out of the way. You lifted your hips in the air as he removed your panties. He buried his face and tongue as deep as he could into your pussy again.
You looked down to see him enjoying your taste. Your head fell back onto the bed. “Chris, I’m… Gonna… Cum..” you whimpered softly, biting on your lower lip. That was his cue. He knew it was time.
He french kissed your pussy quickly. He pulled himself away and got on his knees, grabbing his erection, ready to push in. He watched below as his hot red cock slowly moved between your lips and penetrated your pink flesh. As your wet pussy sucked on his skin as he pulled out, he watched completely aroused by the site as you stretched for him.
“Fuck…” Chris closed his eyes and gasped as he entered you for the second time.
He opened his blue eyes and looked to your face. You watched each others eyes while he entered and pulled out slowly. He leaned over you while one of his hands gripped your wrists, unnecessarily forcing them to stay above your head. The other quickly went to your neck and he squeezed you slightly. Your eyes excitedly opened from delight of his grasp. You whined for him as he entered you, and held you down. Your chin came up as you enjoyed his fingers around your slim throat. You were whining for him on and on.
Seeing your need, Chris leaned down as he repeatedly pushed and pulled inside of you gently. His mouth came open and your tongues met. Your lips came together on each others, and then parted slowly.
“..I’m sorry..” he whispered into your mouth. You hardly remembered what he was apologizing for.
Your mouth remained. You let out another loud moan and motioned for another kiss. Your bodies were slightly bouncing together with his pushing. You were already breathing heavy, and wanting to come badly.
“Chris…” you licked your lips. “Harder..”
You gasped and couldn’t help but want to run your fingers over his skin. So you attempted to free yourself from his grip, but he immediately forced your wrists back down. You opened your mouth to speak but he gripped your neck tighter. You choked once from surprise and whimpered loudly. “To whom do you belong, Y/N?” he whispered directly into your ear. You whimpered again. “To you..” you murmured quietly. “LOUDER” Chris ordered, squeezing your throat tightly. “TO YOU, CHIRS!!” you screamed his name and Chris smiled proudly. “Yes. You belong to me, Y/N. You’re mine” he pushed hardly into your dripping pussy.
His breath trembled as you finished another kiss. “I’m fucking sorry, babe…” Chris whispered once again. “You’re the only woman in my life”. He took a deep breath and knew he couldn’t hold on for much longer. “Come for me, Y/N… come on me. Squeeze me… Come..” he whispered out of breath.
And you were already there. You moaned and moaned loudly as you stared into each others eyes. Your sweet moans turned to high loud whines, as he felt you squeeze on him tight. You held your breath and froze as you came. He pushed into you hard and deep watching you. He gripped your neck tight for your enjoyment. His deep penetration had made you come hard and slowly, allowing him to enjoy every bit of movement inside as you squeezed on him.
“Fuck! Chris! Yes!!! YEEES!” you screamed for him.
After he was sure you had finished, he dropped his head pushing in slowly and hard, enjoying the feeling of being in your completely soaked wet cunt. His sight came back to your face as you relaxed. He watched you as he penetrated you after your orgasm.
But then, to your surprise, he slowly pulled out and crawled off your body. He went to your side with a full erection and lay down.
You were amazed. You lay frozen in silence and watched as he placed his boxers back on in the bed beside you, covering his wet thick hard cock. He turned to you, smirking. Your face announcing your surprise.
Chris snickered. “And this is about to happen when you will say ‘I forgive you’.”
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I'm thrilled to reveal my first-ever Kinktober collaboration event hosted by me, Doumadono, and my second writing blog, Thepaperpanda After the huge success of my inaugural Kinktober event last year, conducted on ThePaperPanda, I've opted to explore a fresh concept this year. With this notion in mind, I contacted the writers I hold in high regard, inviting them to partake in a playful exploration of lust and desire. To my astonishment, the response was overwhelmingly positive, and I am deeply honored to have such exceptional writers participating in this little project. I want to express my deep thanks to all the writers who are participating. Having each and every one of you on board brings me great joy and satisfaction ♡
Essential information ♡ This Masterpost has been prepared to function as an informational leaflet, providing comprehensive details about the upcoming collaboration event ♡ The Masterlist will undergo updates as soon as the works are posted ♡ All works will be NSFW 🔞 ♡ Our event-specific tag will be applied to all works: #kinktobercollab‘23 ♡ This is a multifandom event ♡ Within this collaborative event, you'll discover a variety of stories, including headcanons, blurbs, drabbles, and full-length fictions ♡ The event will include various pairings (such as KiriBaku, ShigaDabi, etc.) ♡ Below, following the cut, you can find the complete list of prompts, characters, and writers participating in the Kinktober 2023 Collaboration ♡ Reblog to help spread the word!
♡ day 1 - blow job | Douma | @sanriokamabodo ♡ day 2 - overstimulation | Bakugo | @doumadono ♡ day 3 - dry humping | Atsumu Miya | @doumadono ♡ day 4 - maid | Dabi | @dabihawksluva ♡ day 5 - bukkake | KiriBaku & ShigaDabi | @doumadono ♡ day 6 - orgasm denial | Levi Ackerman | @mrskokushibo ♡ day 7 - sensory deprivation | Douma | @muzansfangs ♡ day 8 - drunk sex | Bucky Barnes | @thepaperpanda ♡ day 9 - leash | Sukuna | @thepaperpanda ♡ day 10 - shibari | Douma | @thepaperpanda ♡ day 11 - creampie | Shigaraki | @thepaperpanda ♡ day 12 - break ♡ day 13 - mirror | Hawks | @kyojurismo ♡ day 14 - daddy kink | Jake Lockley | @thepaperpanda ♡ day 15 - hair pulling | Akaza Douma Kokushibo | @sanriokamabodo ♡ day 16 - morning sex | Neuvillette | @thepaperpanda ♡ day 17 - spanking | Kotaro Bokuto | @doumadono ♡ day 18 - temperature play | Dabi | @dabislittlemouse ♡ day 19 - break ♡ day 20 - break ♡ day 21 - angry sex | Bakugo | @mrskokushibo ♡ day 22 - oral sex | Sae Itoshi | @thepaperpanda ♡ day 23 - rough sex & praise kink | Lucifer | @thepaperpanda ♡ day 24 - dirty talk & finger fucking | ShibaDabi | @lifeform286 ♡ day 25 - breeding kink | Dabi | @sillakits ♡ day 26 - love triangles | KiriBaku | @kyojurismo ♡ day 27 - period sex | Bakugo | @thepaperpanda ♡ day 28 - lingerie | Shigaraki | @misafiryanki ♡ day 29 - threesome | Erasermic | @gamergirl-niffler ♡ day 30 - torture | Dottore | @gamergirl-niffler ♡ day 31 - biting | Douma | @sanriokamabodo
New story!
You are a mediocre sorcerer who has the misfortune to attract the attention of Toji Fushiguro.
Hello 🦋 Here I am with another small series, maybe 3 chapters, maybe 4, I don't know 🦦 Toji is a character I've always loved (no more than Geto, Sorry Fushiguro).
Of course you know it by now, but for those who don't I'll write it here:
My stories tend to be quite intense. I deal with themes that may be uncomfortable for many, but I can guarantee that there is nothing "romantic" about what I write. I like to describe strong emotions, looking for the right words, the appropriate adjectives, and the ideal context in which these emotions can explode.
I try to create a captivating context that does not limit the story to a simple erotic context (otherwise, how boring!).
Enjoy!
I don't write much, but I definitely agree, since I read a lot of smut. And also, while we're on this topic, I'd like to say something about nipples. Not everyone has super sensitive nipples, and others have sensitive nipples in a bad and uncomfortable way.
I would like to see some more inclusive smut.
just in case you need to hear this:
bigger isn’t always better
tighter isn’t always better
both in real life and in fiction
yes, really. i’m serious.
there’s this weird, almost disturbing obsession with the tightest pussy/biggest dicks, especially in the fanfiction circles i seem to find myself in. sure, it’s all fantasy. write for yourself. i’m also slightly guilty of that as well in that i write my preferences. but i do it with a realistic understanding of the statements above.
maybe i’m just getting old and boring, or it comes down to my own experiences. but often the most popular fics on my dash feel so unrealistic that it pulls me out of it and i have to ask, “is that normal? is it even possible? am i more clueless than i thought?”
and the answer is no, i’m probably not clueless, but fanfiction is just that: fiction. it can be so easy to get wrapped up in things that aren’t real that we question ourselves or our work unnecessarily.
maybe those popular works that make me question myself or my ability to write smut well represent someone’s experiences, but they certainly don’t represent mine. and that’s okay. i most often choose to portray what i know with certainty is or can be real.
i want smut that’s awkward and sometimes imperfect, smut where someone gets off too early or maybe not at all, smut that doesn’t talk about “size kink this, manhandling that, abs and v lines and tummy bulges, he came three times and kept going, she squirted everywhere until she couldn’t see straight,” bullshit.
like. am i crazy?
i can’t be the only fic writer who feels this way.