How Hung Is Killian? Geez. He Wasnt All The Way In? Captain Lightwood Should Be Renamed Captain Lottawood.

How hung is Killian? Geez. He wasn’t all the way in? Captain Lightwood should be renamed Captain Lottawood.

I also want to live that beautiful dream Mr. Pool

𝐓𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬

Pairing: Satoru Gojo x f!Reader

Day 2: Face Fucking

Warnings: MDNI, Smut, Profanity bc who do you think I am, Pussy Eating, Face Riding, Face Fucking, DID NOT PROOFREAD SO SORRY FOR ERRORS LMFAO

Summary: Satoru puts his mouth to good use for once.

You may be over Satoru, but Satoru is not and will never be over you. 

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“Why are we doing this again?”

“Because I don’t wanna do the mission. If I win, you gotta do it for me.”

“Satoru…” You groan, exasperated. “Are you really that lazy?”

Your boyfriend grins up at you. “Not lazy, but taking care of a Grade 2 curse sounds like a fucking drag and honestly, it’s a waste of my time.” He folds his hands behind his head, yawning loudly. 

“This is such a stupid bet,” you grumble and Satoru laughs.

“You’re always so tense. Either way, you literally come out on top, so really I’m doing you a favor.”

You cock your head to the side in annoyance, folding your arms over your chest as you glare down at your boyfriend. You wish you could see his eyes through that stupid blindfold he’s always wearing. You’re sure they’re positively glowing with mirth.

Your mind replays the events of earlier today and how you’d ended up in such a compromising position. 

- - - - - -

It should have been a day like any other. You’d teach your classes, maybe take the students on a mission, let them do their thing. Then you’d find Satoru at the end of the day to go home together. But when you’d bumped into your boyfriend coming out of Principal Yaga’s office with a sour look on his face, jaw tight with irritation, you couldn’t help but stop in your tracks to ask what was wrong. 

Your mistake.

“How would you like to gain some experience and maybe earn points with Yaga for a promotion,” Satoru proposed after explaining the situation. His wide, toothy grin shone brightly as he awaited your answer, which came the moment he’d finished asking.

“No.”

“Babe, come onnnnnn,” he whines, grabbing your hands. “Please, it’s an easy mission!”

“Then you do it!”

“I don’t wannaaaaaa.”

“God, Satoru, why are you literally the strongest and laziest person I’ve ever known?” You roll your eyes, pulling your hands from his grip to place them on your hips. Satoru pouts, and you’re grateful you can’t see those baby blues or you may have given in right then. His eyes were his greatest strength when it came to you, and not because of the power he held in them.

“Oh, I’m the strongest lazy person, but Suguru literally quit because he didn’t wanna do missions,” he grumbles under his breath. He crosses his arms over his chest. Satoru stands there, staring you down until you think you can quite literally see the bulb ding above his head. “Okay okay, wait. I have an idea.”

Your eyes narrow, looking your boyfriend up and down suspiciously. You have no idea what he could be up to, but you’re curious, if not a little scared.

“It’s just a bet,” he says as if that’s going to make you feel better. He must see the look of concern on your face because he scrambles to keep talking. “It’s just something we were probably gonna do anyway, but now we can make it a little more exciting.” He holds both his hands up in the air, wiggling his fingers and giggling to himself as though he’s just said the most hilarious thing. 

You’re still waiting for the punchline.

“What is it…” You ask warily…and you regret it immediately when Satoru leans down and brushes his soft lips against the shell of your ear, whispering.

“Let’s make a bet. When we get home, I want you to sit on my face. If I can make you cum in ten minutes or less, you take the mission for me.”

A tingle races up your spine, a slow warmth uncurling low in your belly. You’ve never done that with Satoru before. The thought fills you with excitement. Your lips curl with a smirk and you whisper back, a challenge in your voice. “And if you can’t?”

“Then I guess I’ll do the mission, but something tells me I won’t have to worry about that.” He nips your earlobe, grinning when you yelp. You shove his shoulder, effectively pushing him back. You try to resist smiling when you realize he has his infinity off for you. He always has it off for you. Only you. Such a romantic.

You could always go home and fuck Satoru until the sun comes up like it’s a normal Tuesday night. Or, you could take him up on his offer…and make him suffer a little in the process.

Satoru closes the distance between you and loops his arms around your waist, pulling you into him. “So? Do we have a deal?”

You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him close enough to whisper against his lips, “Take us home.”

It’s instant. Space and time bend violently around you and Satoru covers your eyes, holding you tightly against his chest as he warps you both home.

- - - - - -

Now here you are, naked and straddling Satoru’s chest, suddenly feeling very self-conscious about what’s to happen next. Your eyes dart down to Satoru’s phone on the bedside table, the big fat 10:00 timer blinking brightly on the screen. All you have to do is not let him win. You don’t want the mission anymore than he does and he needs to learn he can’t just dump all of his responsibilities on other people. 

Satoru clears his throat, pulling you from your straying thoughts. “As much as I’m absolutely loving the view from down here, we don’t have much time before one of us…” he points only to you, “...has to be on this mission.” You purse your lips, the uneasiness you just felt quickly dissipating. Satoru’s hands find purchase on your waist, gently squeezing. “Look, if you’re worried you’ll smother me to death –” 

“Tempting,” you interrupt, grinning with Satoru frowns.

“Anywayyyy, if you’re worried you’ll smother me to death, don’t worry about it. I’m the strongest.”

You stare blankly at him while he stares amusedly back at you. You’ve heard enough. You scoot forward, your bare cunt hovering over Satoru’s face for a moment before you effectively shut him up, dropping your core right on to his lips. A muffled yelp can be heard from deep between your thighs, Satoru shifting beneath you to try and get comfortable. 

“Clock starts now,” you sing, leaning over quickly to tap the timer on his phone to start. The seconds tick down rapidly, Satoru just as eager as he groans into your center. His hands wrap around your thighs, spreading them further apart for him. His tongue grazes your clit, swirling around the sensitive bud over and over.

You try to stay focused, try to stare straight ahead at the damn headboard because you don’t want to give Satoru the satisfaction of being able to brag that he won. But it just feels too damn good, the way he works his tongue through your folds, how he kneads the soft flesh of your thighs, how he groans into your cunt, clearly enjoying himself.

Satoru gives your pussy one long, broad lick and groans. Your eyes fluttering closed and your head falling back. You bite your lip just as his tongue thrusts between your folds, sucking, licking and biting. Your thighs shake as you struggle to keep your hips from slamming down into Satoru’s face but god it feels so fucking good.

Satoru has always been…gifted in the bedroom. There’s very little he’s not good at and it’s showing now as Satoru’s hands graze along your thighs, around to your ass where his nails dig into your ass cheeks. He pulls you forward, urging you to move.

You roll your hips forward when Satoru gives your ass one last smack. He sucks on your clit, humming as his lips wrap around the bundle of nerves and the sudden choked sob that leaves your lips catches you off guard. 

“Fuck! Satoru, right there. Don’t stop!” You moan, your fingers reaching down to tangle into your boyfriend’s hair. 

Satoru doesn’t stop. He does it again and again until you’re a panting mess atop of him. He grunts into your core, squeezing your ass before smacking it hard. A strangled cry rushes past your lips. Your thighs tremble on either side of Satoru’s head and he chuckles, smacking your other ass cheek and relishing in the way your legs shake again.

Your hips rock back and forth along his tongue, Satoru’s fingers digging into the meat of your ass to push and pull you along his face. He wants you to go faster, go harder, ride his face until you drown him in your cum.

God, he knows what the fuck he’s doing with that annoying mouth of his. You were an idiot for agreeing to his bet because you can already feel the heat pooling in your core as the band inside your belly threatens to snap at any moment.

Satoru’s loving this, you can tell by the needy groans and breathy whines escaping him as he buries himself as deep into your cunt as he can go. It’s so filthy, the way his tongue laps at your core, tasting and relishing every last drop you have to offer. 

You’re panting, leaning forward now to grip the headboard. Satoru stops suddenly, reaching up and pulling his blindfold off of his face to reveal his eyes. He knows exactly what that does to you, that you’ll fall apart in those beautiful orbs that hold all the power of the universe in them. Satoru looks just as beautiful between your thighs, snowy locks spread wildly, his mouth wet with your slick. He kisses your thighs, trailing soft touches all the way up to your center, leaving a gentle peck to your core. Satoru smirks when you roll your hips forward at the contact, then he trails soft kisses back down your other thigh. 

His hands squeeze your ass softly just as Satoru pushes his tongue between your folds again and runs his tongue flat up your core.

“So good, Satoru. Fuck, that’s so good.”

“Yeah, baby?” He asks, voice muffled as he buries his face in your cunt again, licking and sucking your clit while you’re grinding your own hips down on him, pace harder and faster than before. You nod, the only sounds heard being the hushed moans that grow gradually louder as you grind your hips down against Satoru’s face and the lewd slurping of Satoru’s mouth as he laps at your slick cunt.

With one hand, Satoru spreads one of your cheeks. With the other, he easily slips two fingers into your drenched cunt. “Shitttttt,” Satoru moans into your pussy when he feels your pussy clamp down on him. He curls his fingers sharply, smirking when he feels your thighs immediately begin to quiver around his head. You’re so close. There’s no way you’ll make it much longer. “Need your cum, baby. I wanna taste it. I need it.”

You don’t even get a chance to answer him. His fucking phone alarm blares on the table next to the bed, effectively stopping his actions and your orgasm. 

“Fuck.” You lean over and tap the phone, Satoru’s fingers idly pumping into you. You take your position with shit eating grin on your flushed face. “Guess I won –”

Satoru pulls you back to sit on his face, tongue darting out to lap at your soaked pussy.

“Don’t give a fuck about the bet. Need to make you cum,” he mutters into your core, pumping his fingers in and out of your cunt. Your mouth falls open with a silent moan as Satoru wastes no time bringing you to the most earth shattering release of your life.

Oh my lord !!!

Punishment - Joel Miller smut

💙 Joel wants to punish you for your disobedience 💙

Warnings: fingering, spanking, slight choking, degrading, (sir kink), ...

"Bend over" Joel's voice lingers in your head as you stare at him in disbelief and shake your head, "Everyone who passes can see us."

He sits in the lone chair on the porch and looks at you challengingly.

You are only to try to rebel against him and disobey his command. His look tells you all you need to know and you take a step toward him.

With your heart pounding, you whisper, "Joel...please...I'm sorry."

He juts his chin up, "What are you sorry for? That you went out alone when I wanted you to stay and go with a group tomorrow?"

You nod and he continues to stare, "Then bend over."

Your short dress blows in the wind as you shakily get to your knees and slide your torso over his legs until you are over his thighs and he pushes your dress up to your back with one hand.

His hand feels rough on the tender skin of an ass your panties barely cover and you whine softly, "Joel please. You don't have to punish me. I get it."

"Hmmm, I don't think so, babygirl," he lunges and your flat hand lands painfully on your butt.

The blow is so hard that your whole body is pushed forward and you cry out softly.

God, now it's even more likely that someone will come along while Joel spanks you for your disobedience.

The spot is burning and you're writhing on his lap trying to prop yourself up with your hands, when a second spank lands on your ass and you howl, "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Joel."

"Is that so?" his voice is mocking and you nod frantically.

Slowly he pulls your panties down over your burning ass and your cheeks grow warm with shame.

Partly because you have no chance to fight him off and everyone can see your naked pussy now, and partly because Joel can see your naked pussy and the strokes turn you on.

Sluggishly Joel strokes with the flat of his hand over your sensitive skin and you notice yourself how you get wet.

But when he says it, you squirm with discomfort: "Pretty cunt is already wet. You little brat do exactly the opposite of what I want you to do and when I punish you, you get horny."

It's humiliating and unfortunately for you, your pussy twitches at his words and you can practically feel his cocky grin as he lunges again and instead of aiming for your ass, hits your wet pussy with the flat of his hand.

The sound you make is a mixture of a yelp and a high pitched moan and he rubs the heel of his hand over your sex on display.

You notice his cock pressing against your ribs through his pants and if that wasn't evidence enough of his arousal, his drawl always widens when he wants you. As he does now, "Do you see why I have to punish you?"

He pinches your clit and you tear up, "Yes."

His rough fingers slide lengthwise through the wetness now running out of you and down your thighs, "Can you behave yourself from now on?"

You try to spread your legs wider as he presses a fingertip against your entrance, "Yes, I promise."

You barely recognize your own voice but you don't care because he slowly slides his thick finger inside you and growls, "Atta girl, clinging to my finger."

You moan and he slides a second one in, "Giving everyone a nice view, of your wet cunt while I finger you."

His other hand reaches to your face and he presses two fingers against your mouth here too and without hesitation you open your lips and suck on them greedily.

"Do you feel full, pretty girl?" your whole body is electrified and his deep voice penetrates your bones, "Will you do what I ask from now on?"

With your mouth full, you moan, "Yes, sir," and hear him laugh harshly, which briefly drowns out the smacking sound of his fingers between your legs and a knot forms in your stomach.

Your breathing becomes frantic and you can barely focus on the fingers in your mouth as he strokes your puffy clit and presses your hips harder against his hand.

"That's it. Show everyone how good you are at cumming for me," the thought that someone could be watching you rub yourself pathetically against his hand and someone could hear him talking to you like that makes you go brainless and you turn your head a little to look at the man who is looking spellbound at his hand between your legs and licking his lips as he says, "You take my fingers so well. That pretty cunt of yours is so needy."

You can't take your eyes off a face and he feels your gaze.

He turns his head a bit and looks at you with dark eyes as he pulls your fingers out of your mouth and puts them around your neck instead.

His voice is occupied and his eyes glisten with satisfaction as your pussy twitches again, "Hmmm, there's nothing like feeling your pounding pulse at both ends."

You squint your eyes as your pussy tightens and won't let go of his thrusting fingers.

He has to thrust them harder into you because he can't get between your begging pussy walls otherwise, and your cum runs along his hand before slowly dripping to the floor.

Your body shakes and you'd love to pinch your legs together because the feeling is way too intense, but his hand is in the way and he pulls your head up a bit so he can murmur in your ear, "That's my babygirl. Willing and obedient."

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This is my request about a special Pedro Pascal fanfiction Hello

Hello

Well…

I really don't know if you have seen all videos on tiktok where appear a lot of photos and videos of Pedro Pascal and the video has style of taylor swift but i have a problem with this song, because i can't stop to think that i really really need to read some fanfiction inspired by that song because damn!!! i loved it

please if someone would like to fulfill this idea for me. I would appreciate

creo que el personaje tal vez puede ser Joel o el mismo Pedro

esto es todo gracias por leerme

te amo

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The first I love you

You’ve been working your ass off lately, and it was very tiring. You’ve had so much to do this week, and apparently today was the worst day. You just couldn’t wait to finally go home, hug the man you love, eat and simply go to bed. The rest was too much to do.

It was almost 8pm when you finally stepped home. The house was dark, which you found weird because Pedro was certainly home as it was his day off.

“Pedro?” You asked around as you kicked your shoes. No answer. “Weird.” You put your bag, keys and coat on the table and walked towards the living room to have a better view of the rest of the house. Maybe you’ll see some light under a door somewhere. But instead you heard music, vaguely. You went where the sound came from, which led you to the bathroom. You heard Pedro singing. You slightly and quietly opened the door to see him taking a bath. Eyes closed he was enjoying the warmth of the water. You smiled at the view. It really felt like home.

After a few seconds of staring, you finally entered the room, which startled Pedro who opened his eyes, but quickly relaxed as he saw it was just you.

“Oh hey- I didn’t hear you coming in” you just smiled. Pedro immediately understood that you were more than exhausted. You started undressing, and joined him. You needed to feel him very close, skin to skin, feel his body next to you, relax on this touch.

You never knew someone could be so addicting. You’ve been dating Pedro for a few months, almost five actually. And it was like you’ve known him your entire life. You didn’t think it was possible to love someone that much and that fast. No words need to be said it’s like you can both read each other’s mind. Pedro was staying mostly at your house since it was closer to most places he needed to go. It was almost as if he lived there and you didn’t mind.

You started to position yourself on top of him, your arms wrapping around him tightly, your face on his chest, immediately melting to his touch.

“No wait your going to wet your hair” he said and he quickly took your hair in his hands to hold it before it got actually wet. And that’s when it naturally slipped.

“Hmm I love you” you said, eyes closed, smiling, not even realizing what you just said. The little details he remembered, like how you do not like to wet your hair because you washed it the eve of a few days before. Then, you shot your eyes open and straighten yourself so that you were face to face. He was surprised but you could see a hint of joy in his eyes.

“I’m so-” he shushed you

“Don’t-” he cupped your face, looked at you intensely, actually staring into your soul, and added “I love you too” and you completely melted. You both went for a deep and languorous kiss. After a short time you pulled away, and just smiled at each other. No words need to be said. You went back to your previous position, just cuddling. His hands in your hair and traveling on your skin, you were finally relaxed.