I want you to know that I love you for that Druig Smut, more pls, đ© Maybe some angst in the mix, or mortal reader with Druig and he is really protective over her but doesnât want to be with her at first because he wants her to be safe but one day he sees her with another guy and then they get into some argument but it ends with smut and them being in love đ©
All writing will be #writing-wh0re-requests.
Druig x Mortal Reader
Words: 2,712.
Warnings: Smut18+, Unprotected Vaginal Sex, Praise Kink, Begging Kink, Fingering, Cock Warming (slight). I think thats it...
A/n: I hope you enjoy Anon! Sorry its long!
Please note, there are no spoilers in this! Use of characters only, no link to movie.
Druig Headcanon
Waited Years - Smut18+Â
Something Special - Smut18+
Masterlist
Druig and I had been friends for years, I physically ran into him one day at the London Library, spilling hot coffee all over myself. Druig was kind enough to lend me his leather jacket and since then, weâve been close.
I remember the day Druig told me about him being an Eternal, it didnât seem real but then again the last five years had literally disappeared because a purple dude snapped his fingers, so I guess anything is possible. Although a part of my heart broke the day he told me this, being thousands of years old, watching everyone die, new people walking around him. Eternity by himself, the thought of us together completely crashing down.
A small part of me is always worried for when the day might come that he controls me and makes me leave him behind. Something that truly terrifies me, not only because heâs my best friend but because heâs the one I love, the one I look for in every crowd, the one I attempted to replace during fast hookups and drunken nights.
âWhatâs on your mind, love?â
My heart hammers against my chest at his voice, my eyes looking up from my phone.
âSorry, spaced out for a second.â I smile weakly, looking down at my phone again. Jay, 23, loves cozy nights with a good movie and wants to know a time for a drink tonight.
âEverything alright?â Druigâs hand rests on my knee, his thumb brushing circles on my skin, every single touch ignites a small fire inside of me.
âYeah, Iâd tell you if it wasnât, Iâm meeting a friend tonight.â
Druig stays quiet, simply nodding in response as he crosses his arms. I move from the couch, walking around my apartment to my bedroom, wanting to find an outfit.
âSo this friend, do I know them?â
âHighly doubt that.â
âTry me.â
âJay.â I state, holding different outfits up against my body as Druig leans against my door frame.
âJay.â Druig whispers the name, rolling his eyes before walking over to my bed and laying down on the mattress, his hands under his head.
âAnd how did you meet Jay?â
Typical, Druig always has questions about my dates, whatâs their name, what's their bio say and some snarky comment about how every man loves the outdoors and its not something unique.
âWork.â I lie, my voice jumping up an octave slightly causing Druig to chuckle.
âNice try.â
âItâs just a drink.â I huff, finally deciding on a black mid thigh body con dress.
I walk into my ensuite to get changed, closing the door slightly. I quickly change my outfit, opening the door as I lean against the frame.
âYou should go out for a drink tonight, go look at the museum or something.â
Druig groans, his face turning towards me as he shifts on the bed, his eyes racking down my body, making me fully aware of how short this dress is.
âI should change.â I mumble walking over to my wardrobe as Druig jumps in front of me, his hands falling under my elbows.
âDonât, Jay wonât know whatâs hit him.â There it is again, the small fires igniting on my skin.
My eyes lock with Druig, the space between us extremely small. I flick my eyes to his lips before my phone tings repeatedly, pulling us out of our shared trance. I run a hand through my hair quickly, grabbing my phone and sighing.
âIs Jay needy?â Druig smirks, amused at the almost quadruple text messages from this man.
âJust lost.â I quickly type a reply, before rushing around to grab my shoes and bag.
âSeriously? Is this guy even worth it?â Druig continues to question me, my own mind asking the same questions.
âThatâs what the drink is for, gotta suss him out first.â
Druig rolls his eyes, holding my apartment door open.
âGo rescue the damsel.â
I narrow my eyes at him, pulling my jacket on.
âComing up with jokes now?â Druig smiles sweetly at me, as if heâs done nothing wrong.
âYou can stay here if you want, but seriously consider going out for a drink or maybe go borrow another book.â I suggest as Druig nods, gesturing for me to leave.
âGo have fun with Jai.â
âJay.â
âDarling, I donât care.â
I scoff, walking out of my apartment. He could be a little nicer about this.
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20 minutes. 20 minutes of pure awful small talk and Jay going on and on about the stock market and why itâs good to invest into Stark Industries, like I honestly care about that.
âExcuse me.â I look up at the waiter, thankful for the small interruption and silence from Jay.
âThis is for you.â The waiter places down a vodka sunrise cocktail in front of me. I suck my teeth, fucking Druig.
âWe didnât order this.â Jay scoffs.
âCorrect Sir, the gentlemen at the bar did.â The waiter moves to the side, Druig raising his glass in the air, sending a wink in my direction as butterflies erupt deep in my stomach, a sigh passing my lips. âThe gentlemen has a message for you.â
âFucking poser.â Jay mumbles low attempting to go unnoticed but failing.
The waiter looks over Jay with disgust before looking at me and smiling.
âThe message, A drink is always a good idea.â The waiter smiles, quickly turning away from the table as I swirl my straw around the glass. I chuckle softly, my eyes flicking to Druig, his already locked onto me. My breath hitches slightly as his eyes trail over my body slowly.
âAre you going to drink that?â Jay asks, his hand gesturing to the cocktail glass.
âWith pleasure.â I bring the glass to my lips, quickly downing the liquid in one go.
âShit.â Jay is shocked at my actions. I feel the soft alcohol warmth fill my chest, quickly flicking my eyes to an amused and smug Druig.
âAnyway, so Tony Stark.â My mind instantly switches off not wanting to listen to another minute about stocks or Tony Stark.
Every now and again I flick my eyes over to Druig, his gaze never leaving me.
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âLet me walk you home, London isnât the safest city.â
I open my mouth to protest Jayâs claim, his hand grabbing mine and forcing our fingers together as he blindly leads us down the street.
âMight be best if you follow me.â
Jay smiles at me nodding, I quickly take in his appearance, mentally slapping myself. Of course he resembles Druig.
After ten minutes of walking Jay and I reach my apartment, his eyes taking in the surroundings.
âI had fun.â
I smile weakly at him, rummaging through my bag for my apartment key, a groan passing my lips. I left it on the kitchen counter. The night just keeps getting better and better.
âYou okay?â Jay asks, his hand rubbing up and down my arm, a cold feeling washing over me with every stroke. I move away from him, before nodding.
âYeah, just left my key inside, Iâll have to call a friend.â
âYou could come home with me, Iâm only half an hour away.â
Jay walks closer to me, my back hitting against the door, his hand on my hip the same cold feeling washing over me.
âAm I interrupting?â
Relief fills me at Druigâs voice. Jay sucks his teeth pulling away from me as he faces Druig.
âArenât you the guy from the bar?â
Druig smirks, chuckling softly, my apartment key in his hand as my keychain jingles.
âAre you stalking my girl here?â
âHear that Y/n, youâre his girl, congratulations.â
I roll my eyes at the two of them, putting my hand out.
âThe key.â
âWoah, woah, key? This douche has your key?â Jay asks, putting his hand in front of me to stop me from getting the key.
I open my mouth to speak before Druig cuts me off.
âDouche? Wow, havenât been called that in a long time.â
âDruig.â I warn, wanting to just get inside and wash this guy and date off me.
âYou know him?â
âHeâs a friend.â I mumble as Jay smirks, walking up to Druig, being face to face with him. Jayâs eyes travel over Druig a chuckle passing his lips.
âFriend, bet that stings huh bud.â
Druig licks his lips, tilting his head slightly as he laughs at Jay. Jay puffs his chest out a bit more not having expected Druig to laugh in his face.
âKeep laughing buddy, Iâll be the one making her scream my name later.â
Druigâs jaw clenches, his hands forming into fists as his eyes glow yellow.
âLeave, forget this night, take a train to Glasgow.â
Jayâs eyes settle back to their normal colour as he mindlessly walks away from us.
Silence falls over Druig and I, my brain trying to figure out what just occurred. Thatâs the first time Druig has used his power in front of me.
Iâd be lying if I said it wasnât hot. The dark part of me screaming about how powerful he truly is, how in control he can be.
Druig walks into my dark apartment, flicking on the lamp in the lounge room as I drop my bag and jacket on the dinning table.
âSeriously Y/n, you honestly pick dickheads.â
I chuckle, clicking my tongue. Ignoring him.
âWhen will you learn?â
âLearn what Druig? If you have a magical solution for me finding the one, then enlighten me.â
Druig runs his hands down his legs, sighing as he looks out of my balcony door, the city lighting up the sky, staying quiet.
âExactly, do you think I like going out with guys like that? Guyâs that donât give a fuck about what I like but cannot wait to take me to bed?â
Druigâs jaw clenches again as he runs his hand over his face and through his hair.
âDo you want me to thank you? Thanks for having a pissing contest outside of my apartment, thanks for ordering me a drink and stirring the pot, it really made my night.â
I turn away from him before his voice stops me in my tracks.
âDo you get how fucking hard it is for me? Seeing you waste your time on guyâs like him, guys who only want to get you between the sheets?â
Druig stands, only a few inches away from me.
âYou donât get it do you?â
I cross my arms over my chest, a small amount of fear filling me, is this the moment Iâve been worrying about, the moment Druig decides this is to hard and he walks away.
âWhat is there to get Druig? Youâre jealous because I get to try and find my person and you donât get to?â
Druig scoffs, shaking his head as he looks at the ground.
I instantly want to take my words back but im so mad at him, how dare he give me shit for trying to replace him, its not fucking easy.
Druig sighs, his eyes locking with mine, âY/n, Iâm in love with you and it fucking sucks seeing you with other guys, guys that arenât worth your time, so yeah I guess Iâm jealous.â
My brain tries to comprehend what Druig just confessed to me. He loves me?
Druigâs eyes search mine, a blank stare present on my face.
âSay something, please.â
I flick my eyes from his to his lips, choosing to show my actions rather than use my words. I close the gap between us, his hands falling to the middle of my back and keeping me close to his chest, my fingers running through his hair.
Our lips fit perfectly against each other, the kiss filled with every emotion, love, eagerness, gentle and urgent.
Druig walks me backwards, my back hitting my bedroom door allowing for the wood to swing open, clearing the small distance to my bed. Our lips pull apart from each other, pulling each other's clothes from our bodies, eager to finally be together.
Druig holds my waist, stepping away from me slightly, truly taking in my appearance as blush fills my cheeks.
âBeautiful, my beautiful girl.â Butterflies take over all of my senses, his lips attaching to mine again as I fall back onto the bed. His knee falls between my thighs, his hand moving from beside my head and running down my body. His fingertips causing goosebumps and shivers to wash over me.
His fingers dance over my thighs, brushing against my dripping pussy. His smile breaks our kiss, our eyes locking together.
âWho made you this wet?â
I smirk, biting my lip as Druig studies my face. His finger presses flat against my throbbing clit, a gasp passing my lips.
âI asked a question.â
Arousal rushes to my core, Druig completely taking over my senses.
âYou did.â
Druig hums in response, slowly circling his finger on my clit, his lips attaching to my neck as he licks and sucks my skin, leaving his mark on me. I moan at the feeling, my fingers tugging on his hair. My back arches into his chest as he slips a finger inside of me, pumping in and out with ease, my slick walls welcoming him. Druig adds another finger, curling them inside of me, pressing against my spongy spot.
âOh fuck.â
Druig moans, kissing down my body, his lips trailing over my breasts. He takes my nipple between his lips, swirling his tongue around the hardening bud before sucking it, pulling back enough for our eyes to meet as he winks at me. My eyes roll back, a chorus of sighs and moans falling from my lips.
He keeps his pace, his fingers slipping in and out of me.
âDruig, please.â
Druigâs cock brushes against my thigh, twitching at my plea.
âPlease.â His dick twitches again as I smirk figuring out he has a begging kink.
âDruig.â He groans, pulling his fingers from me as I whimper at the loss of contact. He sits back on his calves, basking in the image of me under him, begging for his cock.
âFuck me, please.â Druig sighs deeply, pumping his cock a few times before lining up with my entrance.
âAnything for you baby.â
I smirk at the pet name, my mouth falling open as I gasp, his cock stretching my walls. Druig moans at the feeling of my walls clenching around him, his head tilted back.
I wiggle my hips, silently begging for him to move. He slowly thrusts in and out of me, savouring the feeling of his cock disappearing inside of me.
âGood girl, fuck your pussy is good.â I moan at the praise, his hips rocking into mine. He bends towards me, his body covering me as our lips meet. Soft, gentle and loving kisses in between moans and gasps as his cock massages my walls.
âFaster, please.â Druig moans at my plea, speeding up his pace. Druig moves some of the hair out of my face, our eyes locking together as he smiles.
âI love you so fucking much.â
Tingles rush through me at his words, a smile dances across my face, blush heating up my cheeks.
âI love you.â
Druigâs eyes flutter closed as he continues to thrust in and out of me, his hand moving to my pussy, his thumb rubbing circles on my clit.
âHoly fuck.â I moan at the added pleasure, my nails digging into his forearm as his lips kiss up and down my neck, whispering praise into my ear.
âGood girl.â
âTake me so well.â
âFeel so good baby.â
I feel my body go hot, my muscles tensing.
âLet go, cum for me Y/n, Iâve got you.â
I moan his name loud, my legs shaking around him, my back arching as my boobs press against his chest.
Druig thrusts into me a few more times, his moans filling the air as he cums inside of me, a warmth shooting through my core.
Druig cups my face in his hands, placing a soft kiss to my lips before laying beside me, pulling me closer to him as I gasp, his cock staying buried inside of me.
âIâm not going anywhere.â
I smile at his words, happy to finally have him as mine.
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y.j.g + fem!reader
fully dom!Jeongin, protection used, loud reader
âHeâs not experienced, he canât be. Heâs only eighteenâ you scoffed, waving it off.
âJeongin?â Chan giggled, âoh trust me, heâs definitely experienced enoughâ
Your eyes widened and you swallowed thickly, sipping on your favorite drink as you regretted thinking that Jeongin was a virgin.Â
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her, can i request a tommy enemies to lovers type thing where the reader is a sunnyvaler and her and tommy hate each other but have a lot sexual tension and one day they both snap and âdo itâ.
ps your writing is literally perfect omfg
Tommy actually disliking someone,,,,,this is a wild concept but I'm here for it
Warnings: 18+, smut, nsfw, enemies to lovers speedrun, hate sex, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, hate sex turns into gentle aftercare, not my best smut rip, implied jealousy, verbal fight turns into hate sex,Â
Word Count: 1.5k
"Fucking Shadyside brat." You muttered to yourself as you scrubbed the doors of the outhouse. Graffiti littered them, all done by a particular redheaded camper.
You swore, the day Ziggy Berman got her fifth strike you were going to scream. You would even pack her bags for her if it meant getting her out sooner. And, most of the counselors would agree. Except the one you were working with. Tommy gave a sigh and said,
"Don't talk about her like that." He said, and you scoffed and turned your head to look at him. Oh, was he going to defend all the Shadysiders? Even delinquents like Ziggy? Or was is because-
"Why? Cause she's your girlfriend's sister?" You jabbed, flipping your hair over your shoulder. You smirked when you heard him throw his scrubber into the bucket, the loud splash was all you needed to know that you were getting to him. Tommy would never say anything mean back. He was too nice for that. You could practically hear him sputter for a second, before he said,
"Cindy's not my girlfriend." He replied, and you smirked to yourself again. Of course she wasn't. It was a little surprising, but, then again, not quite. Tommy was too goody-goody for a girlfriend, even if he was in the middle of college. You swore he was probably the type that "didn't want girls to get in the way of his studies" or some shit like that. And, really, you didn't know why you cared so much. You scrubbed harder, trying to get the gunk off.
It wasn't like you cared about Tommy or what he did with his life. Cared if Cindy was his girlfriend. So, why did it make you slightly happy to hear that? It wasn't like the insufferable goody-two-shoes Thomas Slater was cute or anything. It wasn't like he was tall, and had a nice smile. Or a nice butt, you thought. He was annoying, too nice for his own good, and a Shadysider. That alone should've been enough to completely blow him off your radar. So, why did you continue to dig?
"Oh, does she not like virgins?" And you heard the splash again. This time you turned, watching him as he did the same. He had a frown on his face, and he actually looked- oh, he looked angry. You could see it in his eyes, just a flicker of a flame. It was interesting to see, and you apparently didn't know when to stop pushing. "What? Everyone else can talk about it, but I can't?" And you were shocked when he asked,
"Why are you such a bitch?" And you scoffed out a laugh. Did he just- Oh, he did. You stared at him for a moment before you threw your scrubber down as well. He seemed to realize what he said after he said it, and you watched as his face changed. You could already see the apology forming on his lips, a stutter of, "I'm- I-" But you stopped him. You snapped,
"No, Tommy. Say what you wanna fucking say. There's no one else here." You said, gesturing around. It was true. The outhouse only had the pair of you, and the campers were all out doing activities. You'd even closed the doors so they wouldn't wander in. "Or, are you too much of a pussy? Huh?" You said, prodding him in the chest. You didn't know why you pushed him so hard- Or, well, you did, but you didn't want to admit it.
You didn't want to admit that you thought he was hot. That sweet, virgin boy Tommy was the one that got your panties in a twist. That you were only mean to him because- Well, what else could you be to him? You watched as his face set, as his glare returned. He let out a huff, before he said,
"You're so mean- You're mean to everyone. Are you really so unhappy with your perfect, little Sunnyvale life that you have to take it out on everyone else?" He snapped, and you were surprised that his words cut. But, you were quick to snap back,
"Are you really so boring that you can't get Cindy to date you, or is it more of a medical thing?" And you watched how his mouth fell for a moment. He wasn't stupid. He knew exactly what you were implying.
"Fuck you." He spat, and you nearly wanted to laugh. Such a hard curse coming from his mouth was almost comical. But he was staring at you with such an intense look in his eyes that you couldn't deny the heat you felt in your belly. God, you hated that you were attracted to him. It made you spit back,
"Fuck you." And then you were both moving. You don't know who grabbed the other first, but you were being slammed against one of the doors. You grabbed his hair, kissing him feverishly as his hands were quick to grab your sides, and then roam. You tugged at his shirt, and he was quick to rip it off. He cupped your face as he dove back in, stealing your lips and stealing your breath as you fumbled with the buttons on your shorts. He was quick to reach for his own belt, to push down his own jeans as you kicked your shorts off. You didn't even have time to take your panties off before he was picking you up, hiking your legs around his waist. You let out a gasp, one that he took advantage of as he flicked his tongue into your mouth.
You could feel the press of his dick against you, hard and big from the outline in his underwear. Alright, definitely not a medical issue. He surrounded you, moved you like you didn't weigh a thing to him. His grip was firm as he gripped your thighs, tugged your hair. But, it only made you moan and arch into him as you dug your nails into his shoulders. As he reached inside your panties to curl his fingers inside you. When you heard him chuckle, you could imagine what he was thinking. You were drenched. You could feel how much you wanted him, and now he did too. Before he could tease you for it, you tugged his hair harshly and bit,
"Fuck me. Now." And willed it not to sound desperate. Tommy didn't need to be told twice.
You heard the rustle of fabric, and then you felt him push your panties to the side. A moment later, you felt something warm and thick sliding through your folds, making you gasp as he pressed it against your entrance. You gasped again when he started pushing inside, and Tommy watched every expression cross your face as he went deeper and deeper and-
"Fuck." You gasped as you held on, burying your face into his neck as he began to move. His thrusts were quick, as the two of you didn't have much time. You tried to hold on to something behind you, your hand landing on the top of the door as Tommy began pummelling your insides. You could feel your eyes rolling back in your head, Tommy clamping his mouth over yours to muffle your sounds. To muffle his own little moans. You could feel every thick inch dragging against your walls, hitting a spot inside you that had you seeing stars.
That had your legs tightening around him in no time. You could feel the pressure building with each thrust, inching you closer like he did with you up the wall. Your leg hung out, your body shaking with each thrust. You hit your head back against the door, your eyes closing as the waves of pleasure washed over you. As they grew. Finally, you whimpered,
"I'm gonna cum," And all it took was a few more hard thrusts for you to clamp around him. Your body spasmed and clenched as your release ran through you, as the pleasure overwhelmed your senses. You whined when you suddenly felt empty. Tommy let out a few sputtering gasps as he pulled out of you, and you could feel his release splatter against your thigh. His grip on you loosened and he slowly set you down, his forehead pressing against yours for a moment with his eyes still closed. He leaned in to kiss you, and you kissed him back. It was slow and sweet, a completely contrast to the entirety of what you'd just done. It was a moment of intimacy, just a flicker of it. Before he was pulling back and tucking himself away. You watched as he pulled his shirt on as you tried to catch your breathing, using the wall as support for your wobbly legs. You watched as he pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket, and kneeled to help clean you up. You let him, thoughtlessly reaching out to card your fingers through his hair. You watched as he pressed a kiss to your thigh, and the intimacy returned. You thought it'd been shattered but- Well, you should've known Tommy wasn't like that. For a moment, neither of you said a word, and then Tommy said,
"I'm not a virgin." And you didn't think you had the mental capacity at the moment to be shocked.
Requested by anon
Jeongin x Reader
Contains : dom!Jeongin, unsafe sex, bodypaint, nicknames, light/implied bondage, dom/sub, finger fucking, mild dirty talk, cumplay, creampie, a mess in generalÂ
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Summary:
Minho has been your roommate for the last two years, but there is so much thick bad tension in the air. Will he break that tension, or will you cave at his will?Â
Pairings: Lee Minho x Female Reader
Genre: Smut /Angst /Fluff /Roomates to lovers trope
Word count: 4153
Warnings: oral (f) receiving, swearing, so much pent up tension, unprotected sex.
A/N: I started writing this the day before @particularemuâ went on her week hiatus. I wanted to surprise her with it when she returned. So Nicole, sorry itâs a little late getting to you. I know you are probably tired of hearing me say this, but I absolutely admire you and love you so much! i hope this little Minho thing puts a smile on your face. You are such a strong lady. Thotracha has your back. Thank you @sapphiretsukiâ for editing this beast for me.
You and Minho have been roommates for a few years now. What started as a seemingly great thing, quickly turned south. You both have never gotten along one bit. Heâs a huge slob. He leaves messes everywhere, leaving dishes filled to the brim in the sink, dirty clothes thrown all over the place, not to mention the females he brings home almost nightly.
You practically cringe every time he walks through the door with a pretty blonde hanging off his shoulder. Thatâs how he likes them, blonde and dressed like sluts that hang out in the alley ways around town. He will take anyone home that will drop to their knees for him.Â
You are sitting on the couch, minding your own business, channel surfing with very little luck. Minho comes stumbling through the front door.Â
Oh look heâs got a blonde with him. No surprise there. You roll your eyes.
They are laughing and giggling with one another. You almost vomit in your mouth at the sight.Â
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Requested: âhyunjin reaction to you accidentally pulling his hair? maybe you're styling it or something and you tug a bit to pull a knot out heheâ - anon
Word Count: 1.6K
Warnings: NSFW, hair pulling, biting, degrading, praising, Dom!hyunjin x sub!fem reader, unprotected sex, finger sucking, marking, man handling kind of, spanking & choking, uhhh I think thatâs it???
Walking into the bedroom, the door already wide open, you find Hyunjin sitting in front of the mirror. His long legs are crossed, huffing and tugging at his blonde hair. Combing, well, attempting to comb it through with his fingers. His eyes fluttering shut in annoyance and he stops to let out a breath, close to just ripping the strands all out of his scalp. Reopening them, they instantly land on your figure behind him in the mirror. Eyes lighting up, he fixes his posture straightening up, the tantrum that was bubbling up inside him, gone.âBaby! Can you help me? Please?â He pouts, batting his lashes at you. He knows you wonât say no, but he pulls out his tricks anyway. Without a word, you take a brush off the top of the shelf that holds your accessories. Moving back towards Hyunjin, you kneel down behind him. Taking the black brush, you create a small section to start with, carefully trying to brush through the knots.
The first section was done with ease, no big knots, hair silky and beautiful. But as soon as you try to make another section, your fingers get caught. âA-ahâ Hyunjin pouts, his hands flying up to grab your wrists. âIâm sorry Jinnie, Iâm gonna have to pull it apart, this knot is too bigâ you try to comfort him, removing his hands from you gently. You go back to the task, grasping the section and the part you want to separate, you pull. âAh, Y-Y/nâ Hyunjin whimpers, grabbing onto you again. âJinnie I canât fix it if you donât let goâ You say sternly, your eyes narrowing in on him through the mirror. âN-No, itâs not that it h-hurts baby, I- never mind itâs s-sillyâ Hyunjin stutters, eyes dropping on the floor. The orbs seem to find a sudden interest in the fluffy rug underneath him, as he drops his hands onto his lap, too shy to look at you.
This was new. Youâve never seen him like this. Red dusting across his cheeks and he fidgets with his rings. Oh- It was like a lightbulb turned on inside your head. He likes it. Heâs not hurting, heâs getting turned on. You smirk evilly at the realisation. A plan forming in your head. Quietly placing the hairbrush onto the floor, you thread your fingers closer to the roots, giving a light tug. Testing the waters. Even though you barely put any strength in. It was enough to have Hyunjins eyes flutter shut, and his lip moving between his teeth. Again, you tug, but this time slightly harder. âF-fuckâ The curse slips from his lips without permission as his eyes fly open to stare right at you. His pupils blown wide, as he licks his plump bottom lip. He takes a deep breath âkeep doing that, and I wonât be able to hold back princessâ he whispers, but all his statement does is make you want to do it more. So you do, harder then the last two. This time a full moan leaves Hyunjins mouth as he grabs you wrists, twisting his body around. The fluff of the rug embraced your fall, as the Hyunjin pushes you down, effectively pinning you beneath him. He shoves your hands above your head, as he glares at you. Yet you canât help the rush of excitement that runs through your veins. âDidnât I warn you little one?â Hyunjin asks, raising an eyebrow. You look up at him, eyes wide, a fake facade of innocence, as you pout, âI was only trying to help you with the knots Jinnieâ
Hyunjin clicks his tongue, as he runs his hands down your bare arms. âKeep your hands there.â He orders. He continues his journey down to the hem of your shirt, where he slides his hands underneath the cotton material, and up to your bare breasts. Cupping them as he hisses. âSuch a naughty little slut, no bra hm, did you plan for this to happen?â He asks, while his index finger and thumb moves to pinch your hardened nipples, rolling and pulling them. He leans down until his lips are inches from your own. A small sadistic smirk on his face. âI asked you a question, I expect an answerâ his breath ghosts along your lips. âN-no sirâ you answer, stuttering at his sudden control over you. Hyunjin hums as he pulls away. Removing his hands from your breasts, he grips the hem of your shirt, pulling it up and off you. Your shirt lands somewhere in the room before quickly attaching his mouth onto your left breast, sucking and biting on the sensitive bud. Your hand automatically grips into his hair, and tugs lightly, making him moan breathily. Releasing your hardened bud with a pop, he dives in, repeating the same action to your right breast. âF-fuck Jinnieâ You whine. He laughs in response, as he begins to kiss his way up to your neck; Biting on the flesh, and marking it as his.
His hands move down to your hips, griping onto them as he forces you to move onto your stomach, with your ass in the air as he sits on his knees. Your skirt does nothing to hide your bare wet pussy from his eyes. âFilthy whore, no underwear either. Youâre really asking to just get fucked arenât you?â Hyunjin degrades you, spanking your ass, sharply. The sting of if causing your clit to ache in want. âLook at you, fucking dripping everywhere, Iâve barely even touched youâ he chuckles. Taking his index and middle finger, he spreads your soaked folds apart, exposing your needy hole to his eyes. He canât help but lean forward, placing his mouth onto your cunt, tasting your sweet juices for a minute. âJ-Jinnieâ you gasp, further pushing your pussy in his face. He is quick to pull away, spanking your ass again. âAh, I didnât say to could move, did I slut?â He asks. âN-no sir, âm sorryâ you apologise. Hyunjin rubs the flesh of your ass cheek, soothing it, âgood girlâ he praises. Hyunjin moves away from you slightly, unbuckling his belt. Pulling down his jeans and boxers. His cock slightly bounces from being released from the tight confinement. His right hand moves to wrap around his cock. Stroking it, making sure heâs fully hard before he rubs the tip along your folds. Catching onto your clit, you whimper. âJ-Jinnie, plea-â your pled gets cut off by the feeling of Hyunjins cock pushing into your tight hole. Filling you up inch by inch until heâs buried deep inside you. A moan falling from both of your lips. Wrapping a strong arm around your stomach he pulls you up, back flush against his chest, you attempt to tug on his hair, hand around the back around his neck as best you can. As you pull him into a sloppy kid full of tongue and teeth.
Moving his hips slowly, Hyunjin begins to fuck you. The slow drag of his cock, is almost addictive, feeling of nothing but euphoria enters your brain. Removing his mouth from yours, he kisses down your neck leaving more and more purple marks. âFuck, so fucking tightâ Hyunjin groans in ear, fucking your cunt faster. His hand moves up and onto your throat, lightly gripping onto it. Your mind goes fussy at the sensation, as your pussy clenches on his cock. Loud moans and whines leave your mouth as your eyes roll to the back of your head. âSo fucking loud, baby, you need to quiet downâ Hyunjin says, his hand moving from your throat to your lips tapping two fingers on the plump flesh. âOpen up, pretty slutâ he orders. Doing as youâre told your lips part, welcoming his fingers into your mouth. The pads of his fingers pressing down on your tongue. âSuckâ he orders again, voice lower than usual. But you obey, mouth closing around his fingers, the cold metal of his rings causing you to shiver as you suck. Saliva accidentally begins running down his fingers, almost mimicking the way your pussy juice drips down Hyunjins cock. Your eyes begin to fill with tears of pleasure as he begins to thrust deeper, hitting that one spot over and over again. âFuck, Iâm close babyâ Hyunjin groans as his hips move impossibly faster.
The sound of skin slapping fills the room. âPull my hair, do it againâ he barks as his other hand releases his vice like grip on your hips, sliding down until his finger tips slides easily over your swollen clit. Your grip moves from his neck to his hair, tangling into the locks and tugging as you both reach you high. âFuck, fuck, fuckâ Hyunjin curses. âCum with me babyâ he whispers, thrusts becoming sloppy the closer he gets. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as your whole body begins to shake, your orgasm taking over you. As you cream on his cock. âShitâ another groan falls from Hyunjins lips as he thrusts into you deep, your cunt clenching tight, practically milking his cock. His thick cum hitting the deepest parts of your pussy. Filling you up until it drips out around Hyunjinâs softening cock.
Removing his fingers from your mouth, you both pant, trying to catch your breaths. Hyunjin whispers soft praises into your hair as he removes his softening cock from you, his cum instantly running out of you. âSuch a good girl for me, did so wellâ his hands run up and down your waist, soothing you as he gets ready to get some cloths to clean you both up. âI think itâs safe to say you have a hair pulling kink hm?â You giggle, cause Hyunjin to giggle with you. âYes, thatâs safe to say babyâ
Ah finally, my first one shot is done! I hope you guys like it, I enjoyed writing this a lot and will definitely be writing more one shots in the future!^-^ ~ Love Chels
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Ten: Where did you get that hedgehog?
Johnny: The small dutch boy you live with just gave it to me.
Ten: Yangyang? He's not- nevermind. Yangyang Why did you give Johnny your hedgehog?
Yangyang: He looked like he needed a hedgehog. I see it *touches Johnny's chest* in here.
Ten: Johnny why are you crying?
Johnny: I do need this hedgehog. I do. Thank you small dutch boy, thank you.
Morpheus x ReaderÂ
Run-through: You and Morpheus have known each other since, well, since he created you to help him take care of The Dreaming. You missed him more than anything for the entire century that heâd been gone. But heâs back now, and your feelings for each other have changed. You used to be friends, but now that heâs back from being gone for so long, things are different. Turns out, while he was captive in the cage, the dark and broody Lord of Dreams dreamt of only one thing - being reunited with you.Â
Themes: friends-to-lovers, smut, fluff, slight angst,Â
a/n: iâm creating a new tag list for my darling Morpheus, so let me know if youâd like to be tagged in future Morpheus ficsÂ
âMorpheus.âÂ
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âą Far from happy when you told him
âą He had tried really hard so you wouldn't get pregnant
âą "No, no, no, we were careful. I-I-I..."
âą It was a complete accident
âą He was furious
âą His temper got the better of him and he blamed you
âą Stormed off
âą He went to the bar and drank the day away
âą But he refused to abandon his child like his father did
âą Simon was distant and unhappy but promised to raise this child
âą He knew he was harsh but he made it clear this was a mistake...your "first and only child"
âą Simon told Lady Danbury through gritted teeth
âą "We're in a bit of a predicament...she's with child."
âą He told you he didn't care about the gender at all
âą "I don't care what the bloody child is, as long as they aren't a brat."
âą Deep down though he wanted a girl, in hopes of destroying the Hastings name
âą Simon's icy facade started to melt when your bump starting showing
âą He was only human after all
âą The sight of the woman he loves glowing with love and happiness was almost too much for him
âą It made him want to go back on everything he ever said and have as many children as possible with you
âą It was no longer possible for him to distance himself from you
âą He would run to your aid when you tried to lift something heavy
âą Or make sure the maids were getting you enough water, vitamins, and drinks
âą Started listening in on your doctor check ups, which he'd previously ignored
âą Simon rarely touched your bump
âą Even with Simon warming up to the idea of your pregnancy he still made it clear he would support this child, but you'd never carry another
âą That was until you were about 5 months pregnant
âą One night you and Simon were out at some dinner you forced him to go to. He had been grumpy the whole night, so you went outside at one moment to avoid his attitude. Your outfit was a fairly nice one with some nice jewelry, which some drunk man across the road had realized, so he lunged at you, hoping to grab your necklace. You screamed and before you knew it the man was knocked to the ground Simon gripping your shaking frame. You sobbed and sobbed, so Simon called the carriage and you made your way home. It occurred to Simon how out of hand the situation could've gotten. And for the first time Simon's shaky hands rested protectively over your bump the rest of the ride home.
âą "It's okay, y-you're okay. I'm here, I'll keep your safe...b-both of you."
âą That night after you'd finally calmed down he broke down
âą "I could've lost you both. I'm the luckiest man on earth. A child with the woman I love and I've been a complete dick."
âą He knew he couldn't make up for the way he acted the last few months, so he told you he wanted to be as involved as you'd let him be
âą Simon opened up to you and explained why he'd been so upset about the pregnancy
âą Of course you forgave him, after that the two of you really began life as a growing family
âą Simon constantly had a protective arm wrapped around your bump
âą "Your mother says you can hear me. Personally, I don't believe her but I'd like to live long enough to meet you, so I won't argue. Well, um, hello I suppose. I-I, um, love you."
âą The first time your baby kicked was when he was "pointlessly" taking to them
âą He had been rambling in a bored voice, but he perked up immediately after the kick
âą "Can you hear me! (Y/n), I'm not necessarily saying you're right but maybe they can hear me."
âą He talked to the baby a lot more after that
âą Simon didn't make you go to any balls
âą He didn't like them and you got tired after staying on your feet too long
âą You still threw a party at the end of the season because Simon is a duke after all
âą Simon hates parties but he loves you so much he did most of the set-up so you could rest
âą When you went into labor Simon was calm and collected
âą Simon almost choked the doctor when they told him he should wait outside
âą He let you squeeze the life out of his hand
âą When cries filled the room his face was a mixture of complete joy and fear
âą It was a boy
âą You could tell that rattle him a little but he was happy nonetheless
âą "Hello." Simon looked at the child awkwardly. "I'm your father." The baby cuddled closer to Simon and he seemed to relax. "You have nothing to worry about. I'll always keep you safe, and I'll never leave you. I would never leave my son."
Hi I love your writing so much! Can you please do a cockwarming with Chan when heâs playing games?
I got a little carried away.
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With the introduction of new quarantine rules, Chris had alot more free time, and often swapped his work computer for his gaming PC, soft LED lights changing colours every now and again.
âNo no no- Felix- right, theyre rushing right-!â
He sounded stressed, his arms flexed as his fingers moved over the keys, his shoulders tensed as he leant toward his computer.
You couldnt help but watch his figure from the bed, your phone quickly becoming less interesting as he groans out in annoyance, something that turned you on way more than it should have.
âFuck!â He groaned again, causing a pout to fall onto your lips. His shirt that you had been wearing all day rose up on your thighs as you tried to move around, panties now wet.
It was getting rather uncomfortable where you sat, heat spreading through you as you imagined those groans again.
You couldnt help yourself as you made your way off the bed, your sock clad feet near silent as you snuck up behind his chair, his attention completely on the game. This was going to be a perfect time to make your usually quite soft- dom boyfriend, a whiney mess.
When you came into his view, a smile broke out onto his face, one hand coming around your waist to pull you into a soft kiss, before he looked back on the screen.
He muted his mic for a moment, wondering what you were doing, before his question was stuck in his throat, as you dropped to your knees.
âBaby?â One of his hands came to cup the side of your cheek, one eyebrow raised in curiosity.
âJust wanna feel youâ you replied, looking up at him with puppy eyes.
He couldnt help but to groan at that, shifting in his seat so his legs were wider, allowing you to shift in closer to him, your hand palming over his growing bulge.
You unzipped his jeans, taking him out of his boxers before his cock was hard before you, your hand rubbing it slowly before you pressed a kiss to the tip, recieving a hiss from the male above you.
He looked distraught as you rose to your feet again, but quickly went to take his headset off as you dropped your panties from below your shirt, one of your hands pulling his headset back over his ears as you kissed his neck softly, straddling his hips on his gaming chair before letting him slide one headphone off.
You pressed your wet core to his member, making him groan softly before you whispered into his ear,
âI want you to keep playing babyâ
The boy smirked, his face tinged pink, however he was glad you couldnt see it due to the LEDâs.
You swivelled your hips, grinding down on him as you watched him bite his lip, you heard the gunshots and his teammates voices through his headphones, however you noted he was still muted.
As you lined him up with your entrance, a flash of concern filled his face, his tip catching your entrance,
âBaby- let me finger you first- or something-â
You pressed your lips to his, shushing him as you sunk yourself down onto his member, fully sheathing him within you as he let out a loud whine, his hips jerking up as he felt your tightness around him, his breath laboured as he wanted to thrust up into you.
âSo fucking tight for me- fuckâ he groaned, before you pressed a finger to your lips, telling him to be quiet as you pressed unmute for him.
He glared up at you, but chuckled lowly as he watched your lusted expression, he felt you clench around him, you were just as much, if not more turned on than he was.
You placed your face into the crook of his neck as you stayed still with him fully inside you, and he kept playing the game, talking to his teammates through the mic.
ââ
Half an hour, half an hour and he hadnt tried to thrust up into you yet, it was backfiring on you, in this sense.
You saw the current match end, him going into the waiting lobby for the next, a countdown of two minutes appearing,
You quickly muted him, leaning back from him before pressing your lips to him again, slowly lifting your hips and sliding back down onto him, repeating it over and over.
He groaned out loudly, his hands quickly coming down to your hips to pull you down roughly.
You gasped out as he giggled, his eyes full of love and a playful glint.
âTrying to make me moan infront of my teammates? Hm?â
You shook your head no, making him chuckle again.
âWell youd better keep quiet then babyâ
He unmuted his mic, making you gasp, his hands lifting your hips up onto his desk, pushing his own keyboard out of the way, water bottles hitting the ground as he quickly pushed himself back inside your tight heat, one of his hands pushing the shirt you wore all the way up, his large hand cupping your chest as he pinned you down.
âYou good there chris?â You heard felixâs voice, a red blush on your face as you realised hed never be able to look you in the eye if he knew what was happening.
âIm fine, i thought i saw a spiderâ chan laughed as he pushed into you again, hard.
You bit the inside of your palm, eyes squeezing shut as he pounded into you, you were lucky his micâs sensitivity was so low, otherwise you were sure felix would have heard the way chans cock thrust into your wet hole.
You felt your high approaching, and it was growing hard for the both of you to stay quiet.
âI gotta go guys, sorryâ chan quickly said before leaving the call, throwing his headset off, pulling you off the desk,
He sat back down in the chair and kept thrusting up into you one of his hands finding your throat as you came suddenly, his own high raking down on him as he let himself fill you up.
âFuck, fuck babyâ his usual, soft voice was back as he whined into your neck, softly riding out both of your highs.
âThat was so, unfair-â he panted, making you giggle,
âYouve ruined that gaming chair for meâ he smirked, making you confused.
âWhat do you mean?â
âNow whenever i sit down to play, ill just think about this tight little pussy clenching around meâ
You whined at his words, and he laughed, kissing your cheek,
âDid you just get wetter??â
âShut uppâ you whined,
âThat means round twoooâ
Warnings: Smut, talking about smut that leads up to smut!
 Your best ability was getting along with everyone, you even got along with Tory and that's saying a lot. You weren't overly popular but you getting along with everyone pretty much made you well known in school.
 Your boyfriend, Demetri definitely was not the easiest to get along with. Yeah he was nice, but he could talk way to much and over complicate things.
He could also tend to over smart people, which from the bully's point of view they hate. It was as normal as any other day for you, school being the first.
You didn't dislike school but sometimes it could be annoying and Demetri would help you get through the day. Ever since Eli, Demetri's best friend joined Cobra Kai and became Hawk; Demetri only really had you around and he intended to keep that, but sometimes he did get very insecure.
Like today, you noticed how Demetri was acting towards you. He was very distant and if he said anything to you it was just a mumble of words or something. It honestly made you feel hurt, you knew there had to be a reason for his behavior because nobody does something for nothing.
It was now your last class, which you had with Demetri. You walked in the room, your eyes immediately landing on Demetri. Your seat was right beside him, you hesitated at first but then decided you could not; not sit with your adorable boyfriend.
It wasn't unusual to see Demetri here before most other students, I mean the teacher wasn't even in yet. I checked the clock and giggled at the fact that he was indeed 15 minutes early.
Demetri looked up at the familiar sound, you slowly walk over to the seat next to him; allowing him to have time to tell you if he didn't want you to sit beside him. He never spoke, just kept his eyes on you following your every move.
"Hey, early bird" You joke, trying to enlighten the mood.
A small forced small makes his way across his lips, making you internally frown. "Demetri.... I don't want to sound pushy, but what's wrong?" You ask worried.
He sighs "I don't want to talk about it right now" He discards.
You nod your head, understandingly "okay... well hey um you can come over to my house; after school- and we can maybe watch Harry Potter?" You question, trying to stir the tension.
He just simply nods his head a yes before slouching in his seat, you doing the same as you both wait for the teacher to arrive first.
 Throughout the course of the class, you couldn't focus on what the teacher was saying. You were to busy focused on your boyfriend and taking side glances at him. Some were admiring glances, some were worried glances, and some were- not so innocent glances and thoughts.
 Though one thing you were thankful for was that the class only lasted for 45 minutes and that time passed by in a flash. Soon the bell rung, kids scrambled to grab there belongings and rushed out of school; tired.
 You however waited with Demetri while he gently put everything neatly in his bag. Purposely rummaging in your back pack for; nothing.
 You got up and walked in-front of Demetri's desk after he zipped up his back pack you took it and slung it around your shoulder, holding your hand out for him to take.
 It was a couple seconds before he took your hand, those couple seconds he stood staring at your hand debating on if he should take it.
 Finally he decided, and slipped his hand in yours intertwining your hands together. You both walked to your car, Demetri texted his mom minutes previously that he was staying the night at yours which she agreed to.
 You say both your back packs in the back seat of your car as Demetri got in the passenger side and you cranked up your car.
 Not going to lie, the ride was awkward. Usually you both would talk about Harry Potter until you both got to your house. Instead Demetri sat his arm on the door and rested his head on top.
 You didn't want to push anything so you stayed silent until you reached your house. You decided to leave your backpacks in the car since you'll both just go to school tomorrow and it would be easier access.
 You walk into your house, leading Demetri in the kitchen to grab a bunch of snacks for your Harry Potter marathon. You both walked in your room and you placed the snacks on your bedside table and turned to Demetri who stood there awkwardly.
 You place your hands in your back pocket; a nervous habit you found yourself doing as you slowly walked in-front of Demetri grabbing his hand and leading him to your bed.
 He sat criss-cross-apple sauce next to you as you did the same, getting comfortable, you moved to sit in front of him. Both your legs touching "will you talk to me? Please" You beg softly.
 "I just feel like you could do better than... than this!" He says making hand gestures down his body.
 You furrow your eyebrows "what do you mean?" You ask genuinely confused, because to you he was beautiful.
 "My Physics is not the best looking, not the strongest! I'm not in Cobra Kai, and I certainly don't have abs! I'm not as strong and I'm a loser!- But you, you are beautiful and I don't understand why you're with me!" Demetri starts pouring out his heart, almost breaking down.
 "Demetri... no, no, no baby. Don't think like that-" You start to say before he interrupts you.
 "How can I not? When I'm nothing but a- lizard-" He starts before shaking his head "-uh sorry wrong animal" he says as you giggle placing your hands on his cheeks, straddling his waist.
 "Demetri please don't think like that, you are perfect for me. You're my person and you're very much handsome" You praise as his breathing catches in his throat.
 The closeness and how you were rubbing up against him was not helping "but I'm n-not as experienced" He says gulping.
 You furrow your eyebrows confused at first until he speaks up "Come on Y/n, what do you call a nun in a wheelchair... Virgin Mobile that's what I am" he says seriously before squinting his eyes at his own joke in confusion.
 You couldn't help but giggle at that dumb yet corny joke you have never heard before. None the less you run your finger over the bottom of his lip "that makes you even more perfect for me" You say almost seductively, as you came back down from your fit of giggles.
 Demetri's eyes widen at that comment "are- are you? Have you done-?" He questions being careful with his words, trying to forget about that awful joke.
 You sigh "I have, once though. So no I'm not a virgin" You mumble.
 He gulps "o-oh um would you want to be Mobile-ness?" Demetri asks, cranking up another joke.
 You smirk almost, as another small giggle leave your lips "yes, but only if and when you're ready" you state, rubbing his jawbone.
 "Are you- do you just want me for sex?" He mumbles now becoming serious, causing you to raise your brows.
 "What?- of course not Dem, I- I love you" You admit.
 "I love you too, Y/n" He smiles softly.
 "I'm ready, I want to loose it to you Y/n" He admits truthfully.
 "Are you sure?" You question, making sure he's 100% ready.
 He nods his head, and looks away bashfully "I'm just- I'm just afraid I won't please you that's all" Demetri comments.
 You smile "How about I take the lead, and once you feel comfortable you can go as hard as you want on me?" You ask.
 A not so small blush covers his cheeks as he nods his head "okay" He agrees.
You push him back gently on your bed, his head hitting the pillow gently. You run your hands over his chest admiring his soft skin. You lean down and press small kisses on his neck, searching for his sweet spot.
You place a kiss above his jawline behind his ear causing him to whimper you smirk as you knew you found his weakness.
You tug on the bottom of his green shirt that says 'I'm silently correcting your grammar' asking for permission to which he nods as he lifts up allowing you to pull the shirt off his body.
You grind your hips against his now harden cock causing him to whimper at the amount of friction. "You're so perfect" You mumble into his skin as you place kisses anywhere you can reach, marking him as yours.
 You run your hands down his chest until you get to his pants, crawling downwards you place kisses as you become eye to eye with his bulge in his pants.
 "Can I?" You question softly.
 Demetri nods eagerly as his eyes become glossy from the amount of pleasure he's already receiving. Unzipping his jeans you pull his pants down, discarding them on the floor.
Before you pull down his boxers you tug at the hem of the fabric, wanting to make extra sure he was ready. "Yes Y/n, please" He begs, as he starts to pant.
You pull his boxers down, causing his hard on to slap against his abdomen. Slipping his boxers all the way off completely you throw them in the pile with his clothes.
Not wanting him to be the only one naked, you slip off your pants throwing them in the floor along with your shirt; and bra.
 Demetri's eyes widen as he scans over your beautiful features, you smile bashfully as you get back on your knees and take his cock in your hands causing him to moan.
 You pepper little kisses around the tip of his cock, you decided to stop teasing and slowly pump his cock now kitty licking the tip.
 "Oh my..." He gasps as you finally take his hard cock in his mouth, stroking what you couldn't fit.
You move your hands to his hips and push his hips up into your mouth, causing him to moan and arch his back as he grabs ahold of your hair.
"Oh Y/n I'm think- I'm-" He starts but he doesn't get to finishes as he cums down your throat with a whimper, you prepared for him to cum faster since it was his first time so you pulled up at the right moment as you sucked his tip swallowing his cum.
After he comes down from his high while you peck the tip of his cock "perfect" you mumble as you do so causing Demetri to swoon.
 By then Demetri was so intoxicated by you that he pulled you up and flipped you over pushing your back into the sheets as his hands wandered any place he could touch except the one place you wanted him to touch the most.
 You moan as he takes your nipple in his mouth sucking and licking all the right places on your chest, creating marks; his marks.
He peppers kisses all down until he gets to your hips, he tugs on the hem of your underwear looking up at you for consent to which you nod becoming hot and heavy.
He waists no time in pulling them off, spreading your thighs and admiring everything about your beauty.
"You are so beautiful" Demetri says placing a kiss on your nub.
You moan as you arch into him, begging for more physically to which he caves and places his lips around your clit sucking and licking. He was eager to taste you and he definitely loved every bit of it as he pressed his mouth farther on your clit swirling his tongue in circles on your clit and sucking gently.
You bring your hand down to his brown locks and run your fingers through it, only tugging when he would speed up his pace on licking and nibbling on your clit which felt all to good.
"Oh Demetri..." You moan, finally giving him what he wants as he slips two fingers into your heated core getting you ready for him.
"I- cu-" you start to say but before you could you cum arching your back as he gets you off
He comes up from beneath your thighs, lips dripping with your cum as he sucks his fingers off licking all around his lips tasting you "you sates amazing" he hums as a blush appears on his face, though he hovers over you placing a gently kiss to your lips.
He places the tip of his yet again harden cock at your entrance "May I?" He asks looking in your eyes for any discomfort, you nod your head yes.
He slowly slips his cock into you, stopping once he stuffs you full of every inch of him mostly to calm him down before he would cum already.
After adjusting to his side you roll your hips against his letting him know you were even more ready for him. He slowly moved in and out of your pussy giving him time to adjust to his movements.
Adjusting himself, he sits up on his knees and lift your thighs up slowly building up the pace causing you to moan gently with every hard or fast thrust.
You already found yourself about to cum which didnât help when Demetri started rubbing your clit with his thumb causing you to whimper as the pleasure starts to burn but in the best way possible.
"Oh my... Demetri~" You whimper as you run your hands up against his chest as he speeds up his pace causing his cock to hit your sweet spot inside you causing you to moan louder.
Another side to Demetri starts to tear through that he didnât knew he had "so thatâs where it is?" He smirks as he purposely rams his cock into you hitting your sweet spot dead on causing your eyes to roll in the back of your head.
"You make me feel so good D-" you praise as the rope in your stomach starts to burn, with one final thrust he hits your sweet spot again causing you both to cum together. Your juices mixing together overfilling as they start to spill out of you.
Demetri whimpers as he starts to ride out both of your highs, he slowly pulls out and lays down breathless as do you.
"Wow that was-"
"Amazing..." Demetri interrupts as he starts catching his breath.
"Youâre so perfect to me Demetri" You reply causing him to blush.
"As are you my love"
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