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&. 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
( another collection of smutty dialogue for you heathens (affectionate). please do not interact if you are under eighteen. feel free to edit and change how you seem fit. )
❛ i know my worth. and if you want me, you'll do as i say. ❜
❛ you don't want me here? then why does your body say otherwise? ❜
❛ oh? does that turn you on? ❜
❛ you look good on your knees like this. ❜
❛ i'm not jealous. you're just mine. ❜
❛ i need you. please. i'll be quick. ❜
❛ you used to hate me, and now you can't take your eyes off me. ❜
❛ you want me quiet? make me. ❜
❛ i know you have one more for me. come on, i'm not done yet. ❜
❛ fuck, that was so hot. ❜
❛ such a good boy/girl. making me feel this good. ❜
❛ go on. fuck yourself on my cock. ❜
❛ you have no idea how long i've thought about having you like this. ❜
❛ keep the noise down, baby. you're too loud. ❜
❛ you taste so fucking good. ❜
❛ they can't fuck you like i can. ❜
❛ fuck, i've missed you. ❜
❛ keep going. just like that. ❜
❛ they don't get to have you like this, but i do. ❜
❛ pretty good, huh? i told you i'd make you feel good. ❜
❛ you're mine. and don't you forget it. ❜
❛ i'm not gonna last long if you tighten up like that, sweetheart. ❜
❛ what, got nothing to say? no matter, i'll have you screaming in no time. ❜
❛ just a little more. you can take a little more, can't you? ❜
❛ getting close? don't worry, i'll take care of you. ❜
❛ what would they think if they could see you now, huh? ❜
❛ maybe i should put my dick in your mouth so you'll shut up. ❜
❛ maybe if i sit on your face, that'll shut you up. ❜
❛ look at how well you take me. even though it's been so long. ❜
❛ it's apparent in your eyes — you desire me. ❜
❛ don't stop. please, don't stop. ❜
❛ fucking doesn't involve this much talking normally. ❜
❛ you want this, don't you? want me all over you? inside you? ❜
❛ don't forget who you belong to. ❜
❛ if you want something, then you ask for it. ❜
❛ when was the last time someone fucked you? ❜
❛ i'll make us feel good. you'll love this. ❜
❛ how was that? satisfying enough for you? ❜
❛ oh no, i'm not finished with you yet. ❜
❛ what, afraid i might break you? ❜
❛ what, afraid you'll break me? ❜
❛ stop teasing and just put it in already. ❜
❛ fuck me harder. don't you want to make me feel good? ❜
❛ that's it, babygirl. ❜
❛ you want me to sit on your face? ❜
❛ i want this. let me have you like this. ❜
❛ now that you've given me what i want, i can give you what you need. ❜
❛ don't just stand there, you tease. come here and let me taste. ❜
❛ i want you like you used to have me. like we had nothing else to live for. ❜
❛ how do you want me — spread out on the bed or up against the wall? take your pick. i don't mind. ❜
"use your words, sweetheart"
yeah, who?
CAROL DANVERS: UNDRESS. CAROL UNDRESSES SOMETHING ON RECEIVER.
this wasn't something parker would ever admit out loud, but carol had been the first person he had let in since his failed marriage. it had taken some time, sure, but agent danvers had somehow weaseled her way into his heart. and despite parker feeling somewhat annoyed by that fact, he was also relieved to know that he still could feel something for someone else. what bothered him now was how large those feelings had grown over the months they had been working together. it wasn't something that he ever thought he'd act on, not wanting to ruin the baseline partnership they now had together. he'd have to be content with being near her, allowing her to get as close as possible without taking things too far.
but sometimes, things change. carol had invited parker over for a drink, and he'd agreed in a nonchalant way, though he felt anything but. the whiskey was good. so good that he even laughed a bit, though maybe that was more carol's presence than the alcohol ( or a mix of the two ). their chairs seemed to get closer as the night went on, their hands touching in intervals. when they started leaning into one another, parker couldn't claim to know. they're close enough that parker takes a chance in going further, pressing his lips against hers in an attempt to test the waters. when carol reaches over to begin unbuttoning his plaid shirt, he leans back and glances down at her slender hands, admiring the way her fingers worked before he glanced back up at her, features inscrutable. 'you sure you wanna do that?' parker asks, swallowing his insecurities back down and giving her a tiny smirk. 'i'm kind've an asshole. but if you're into that kinda thing, i'm in, too,' @warbyrds.

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EMMA BAKER: SUCK. PARKER PERFORMS ORAL SEX ON EMMA.
ever since his divorce, parker hadn't found much interest in other people. most nights, he found his attention on cheap bottles of alcohol, maybe a shady man in the corner of a bar selling white dust in a little baggie. whenever someone decided to saddle up to him at the counter, it was easy to run them off with a sarcastic comment that hurt their feelings, the man going back to his sixth beer of the night, skulking in peace. tonight was different.
he'd seen emma near the pool tables, watching her bend over to shoot without really meaning to, unable to keep his eyes off of her for too long. he wouldn't have made a move, except she'd met his eyes one too many times for it to be a coincidence. after finishing his beer, parker had walked up to her, learned her name, asked her if she wanted to get out of there - direct as ever, the man was very apparent in his wants for the evening. a few towns over from his apartment, parker offered her a spot in his motel room ( graciously paid for by the bureau, specifically for work, though what they didn't know, wouldn't hurt them ). he'd kissed her on the way in, fumbling with the key card, but ultimately getting them inside and onto the bed. lips trailed from hers, down her torso, to the waist of her jeans, which parker was quick to remove. spreading emma's legs, the agent pushed aside her panties and left no hesitation in the way his tongue haloed her clit, lips closing to suck on the spot he knew would be tender. @drkroots.
DANNY JOHNSON: PULL. PARKER WINDS HIS HAND INTO DANNY'S HAIR TO PULL / MOVE HIS HEAD DURING SEX.
how they ended up here, parker doesn't know. or, he at least doesn't like to think about it. there was a growing part inside of him that realized danny might understand him better than anyone else ever could, but he wasn't ready to come to terms with that yet. no, parker tells himself that the only reason he had found himself in danny's home in the first place was because he needed to blow off some steam, punish danny in a way that wouldn't lead parker outing himself as a killer, while still satisfying whatever fucked up feelings had bubbled up inside of him. every time is the last time for parker ( and yet, every time, he showed up on danny's doorstep ).
having already pulled the other man up onto his hands and knees, parker reaches forward and roughly plunges a hand into danny's dark hair, curling fingers through locks and pulling his head backward. this was not a slow, sensual thing, but rather a heated fuck, parker snapping his hips forward, burying himself inside of danny, biting down on the other's shoulder to keep himself from moaning ( he didn't want to give danny the satisfaction of his pleasure ). parker would have to decide how often he was willing to pretend that this wasn't turning into something besides a hate filled act. for now, he continued to pull back danny's hair and moved to leave a bruise on his neck as he thrust his cock into him. @cravedeeper.
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Bold for yes Italic for maybe Strike if absolutely not.
General
heterosexual. bisexual. homosexual. pansexual. demisexual. asexual.
enjoys sex with men. enjoys sex with women. enjoys sex with nonbinary persons.
enjoys sex with one partner. enjoys sex with two partners. enjoys sex with multiple partners.
prefers experienced partners. prefers moderately experienced partners. prefers inexperienced partners.
one night stands. friends with benefits. serious relationships.
private locations. public locations. unconventional locations. nature oriented locations. elaborate: parker has been known to have sex in bar bathrooms and in cars if he and his partner couldn't wait to get home. otherwise, he prefers being in his partner's home ( they'll rarely allowed in his apartment ).
The Light Stuff
submissive. dominant. switch.
top. bottom. power bottom. soft top. switch. service top. service bottom.
initiates. does not initiate.
no sex drive. low sex drive. average sex drive. high sex drive. hypersexual.
likes to kiss. be kissed. make out. be made out with.
vaginal sex. anal sex. oral sex. intercrural sex.
clothed sex. partially clothed sex. naked sex. lingerie/kink specific clothing.
extra notes: he mostly takes on the dominant role. there are few people who he lets take control of him because he'd rather be in control. whether he initiates or not depends on the situation and who his partner is, and also ( probably ) how drunk he is.
The Medium Stuff
general: having toys used on them. using toys on their partner. using a plug. using a plug on partner. being worshipped. worshipping. having their hair pulled. pulling hair. wax play. power exchange. sensation play.
touch: handjobs. fingering. mutual masturbation. likes to be spanked. likes to spank. scratching. being scratched. bruising. being bruised.
oral: cunnilingus. fellatio. anilingus. likes to bite (to the point of bruising). likes to be bitten (to the point of bruising).
sounds: silent. grows in volume. loud. fakes/exaggerates. swears. calls partner’s name. bites to muffle themselves. prefers a quiet partner. prefers a loud partner. prefers dirty talk. give praise. receive praise. being teased. teasing. likes to be humiliated/degraded. likes to humiliate/degrade. calling partner daddy/mommy. being called daddy/mommy.
sight: likes to be watched. likes to watch. third party witness. being blindfolded. blindfolding.
binding: likes to be held down. likes to hold down. likes to be tied up. likes to tie up. wear a collar. make their partner wear a collar. wear a leash. make their partner wear a leash.
extra notes: parker doesn't exactly like being perceieved, so any instance in which he's being tied up / watched / worshiped or praised / etc. it's going to be a no go, unless he absolutely trusts the other person and is willing to let go of his control. being called names and being degraded are possible exceptions to this rule, but still take a lot of familiarity with the other person.
The Heavy Stuff
general: pet play. discipline. forced to orgasm. force an orgasm. being gagged. gagging. being pegged. pegging. sensory deprivation. double penetration.
touch: being fisted. fisting. being marked. marking. knife play. gun play. blood play.
oral: likes to deepthroat. likes to be deepthroated. likes to be facefucked. likes to facefuck. likes to bite (to the point of bleeding). likes to be bitten (to the point of bleeding). likes to eat partner’s cum. likes to have their cum eaten. likes to eat cum out of an orifice. likes to have cum eaten out of an orifice. likes to be spit on/in. likes to spit on/in partner.
sound: crying. making partner cry. screaming. making partner scream.
breath: likes to be choked. likes to choke. likes to be smothered. likes to smother.
sight: being broadcasted. broadcasting.
binding: likes to be tightly bound. likes to tightly bind. likes to be clamped. likes to clamp. would wear a chasity belt. likes their partner wearing a chasity belt.
extra notes: again i'd say he is more likely to do these things to his partner, rather than having them done to him. he enjoys rough sex over anything else, though he has tried to give his partners what they'd prefer, it doesn't always work in his favor. he's willing to compromise, but won't give in on his boundaries ( obviously ), nor would he push anyone else's.
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will's body had only recently become his own, and with it, came a surge of confidence. it belongs to HIM, carved into the shape that he designed for it, and through the full process, parker had known him. they could take turns, serving as each other's north star through the changes they underwent.
but it's still choice and craving that leads will to surrender this newly claimed body over to parker. the hand at his throat is both grounding and settles will into a comfortable haze. their shared HOME is already somewhere that will can lose himself blissfully, but when parker touches him like this, truly nothing else could steal will's attention from him.
"covered...?" there's the slightest smile at the thought, an affection and eagerness in his voice. the brightness that touches his gaze, lights the depth of him, is reserved only for parker. will presses into another kiss, this one hungrier. his hand strokes up parker's arm, encouraging him as he sighs and licks into his mouth.
"you promise?" the words are just barely breathed between them, a twitch rippling up his spine as he practically rings the dinner bell for his partner.
there's something intoxicating about having someone so close to you understand every piece of your mind and body. will had known parker since he was a lost child, trying to navigate a world that didn't want him in it. will had given him a place to fit, and since then, the two had refused to let each other go. even when there was distance between the two, they always found a way to speak, to write, to know each other. the intimacy had come much later in their relationship, but it had never been anything that they felt they needed to rush. now that parker could run his hands along will's body, press fingers into his dark curls, kiss the softest parts of his skin, he rarely thought about anything else. will, himself, was intoxicating, parker realized as the other man slipped his tongue into parker's mouth.
'think i'd lie to you?' it's far from a serious question, rather something snarky as the corner of parker's mouth turns up into a smirk. one hand remains on will's neck, moving to clasp lightly around his throat, while the other pulled will closer to parker by one of his belt loops. pressed together now, parker's erection could not be hidden, pressed, unashamedly, against will's leg. 'could show you now, if you wanted. y'know - if you aren't busy... what? trying to fuckin' study?' smirk grows into a shit eating grin before he lays another hungry kiss against will's lips.
❛ i'm not jealous. you're just mine. ❜ - lara. @biteshand
there's a soft grin that settles at the corner of lara's mouth, something pleased and nearly happy. she's naked under him, skin soft against the sheets of her bed. " mh, i don't know. you do have a jealous streak inside you. " it's something she picked up on within the first six months of working together; the way he stared just a little longer when lara spoke to another man. hell, it's why they're in bed again, parker's teeth marks imprinted in her shoulder and bruises peppering her neck and thighs. it's ... nice. lara likes the feeling of being owned, especially if it's by someone she can finally trust.
" no, i think you are a jealous man. it's one of the things that makes you you. " her legs wrap around parker's hips, hazel eyes soft. " but i'm yours, too. perhaps you should fuck me like you're proud of me being yours. "
he is jealous. but he's also a liar, so denying it didn't seem far from parker's scope of things. he never meant to get attached to lara, but now that he was, parker did see her as his. just like he was hers, and neither of them could deny that. seeing her talk to another man in the bar - their bar - caused a sickening feel to take him over, something malicious and hungry. he was a dog ready to bite, and if lara hadn't noticed and forced him to leave with her, he most likely would have done something he'd regret. instead, he was lying on top of lara now, taking out his anger and jealousy on her in somewhat softer ways. no bar fights, just teeth marks and roughness that they both lusted after.
'think you know me that well, huh?' rhetorical and sarcastic, parker doesn't need to ask. she does. she knows him better than anyone ever has, and more than anyone ever will again. so when he reaches down to align his cock between her thighs, he has no second thoughts as he presses inside of her, as deep as he can go on the first thrust before waiting a moment to begin fucking her as she asked. 'think i'd fuck you like i do if i wasn't proud of having you?' he picks up a rhythm, albite still slow, still deep. 'no one else deserve t'even fuckin' look at you,' he barely does, but he's the lucky one. a hand raises to press against her neck, thumb brushing over her throat as he watches her. 'look at me while i fuck you, sweetheart,'
LUCAS ROY: RUB. LUCAS GIVES PARKER A HANDJOB.
eventually, watching the professor give his lectures, imaging what damage his hands could do to a man like parker, wasn't enough - he couldn't sit in the back of the classroom and listen, anymore. he wasn't a student, just an observer, but observation could only go so far. now, he wanted to experiment. lucas had been polite enough to invite parker over for dinner, and as hungry as the agent looked, he thought he could see that lucas understood he didn't have an appetite for whatever the professor had decided to serve for dinner.
the kiss parker initiated was somewhat of a test. but if lucas was reluctant to return it, he didn't show it. in fact, as soon as parker pressed his tongue between the other man's lips, lucas seemed to come alive. parker felt hands all over his body, sliding into his hair where fingers seemed to tighten around dark locks. he hasn't been sober for two decades, and yet he's never felt as drunk as he does when lucas presses him against the dining room table and undoes his belt, not hesitating a moment before his hand pulls out parker's cock and begins to rub within his warm palm. feeling a shiver run down his spine, parker can't help but to pull away from the kiss so that the could look down, finally seeing the hand he's had wet dreams about wrapped around him. it takes everything inside of parker not to moan, instead snapping forward to kiss lucas again, teeth scraping against his bottom lip. @roseguided.
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17) seeing the love marks they left on their partner later and getting turned on all over again remember how it got there in the first place. @biteshand
parker is admiring what he's done to will. the wine dark stain on his throat, blood pooled beneath the skin, was drawn up by teeth and passion. there's a hand rested gently at his adam's apple, thumb smoothing over the bruise that will has so proudly worn today. his lips part, his lashes fluttering as he sighs with the quick, quiet jolt of ache it sends through his body.
"you did a number on me last night..." will smiles, knowing that he returned the favor in his own way. his tongue darts out to wet his lips, gaze catching on parker's dark eyes and then falling to watch his mouth. the noises that he'd earned from that mouth, the feeling of being claimed by that mouth, the way his own hips had risen to meet that mouth—
a kiss is stolen. will is getting more accustomed to this, in time, the ceremony of initiation seeming less and less daunting. the kiss itself is laden with the intoxicated hunger that so easily overcomes him when parker is near him now. their foreheads rest together, and his voice is small. "...will you give me any more tonight?" perhaps the question betrays his own eagerness, but parker hasn't made him regret it yet.
parker had never been so infatuated with a bruise. he'd had plenty himself, and had given his fair share of them, too, but this one... the way it had landed on will's neck, how it had been given... he couldn't stop looking at it. staring, really ; gazing, with half lidded and hungry eyes. there was no reason to hide the way he looked at the twilight colored gift on will's skin, because he's not ashamed of admiring the spot, nor of others knowing that it was parker who had put it there.
when his hand rose to wrap around will's neck, thumb brushing lightly at the bruise, parker looked enthralled. pupils dilated without permission and saliva pooled around the teeth in his mouth. if parker had his way, they'd be back in bed right now, tangled in the sheets, parker between will's legs, leaving matching bruises on his thighs... when will kisses him, parker breathes the other man in, eyes closed when their foreheads pressed together. parker is clearly trying control himself, and is struggling to do so. 'by tomorrow, you're gonna be fuckin' covered in 'em...' his voice is a gruff whisper, eyes finally opening to meet will's, all wanting. he glances at will's neck and then back up again. 'proves you're mine,'