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I really dislike Kawaii Future Bass or whatever this genre is called so I made it sound shitty with a bunch of random samples.
it seems a non-zero amount of you thought I made this in its entirety, but it’s a mashup.
here’s the original backing tracking.
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⋆˚꩜｡⋆˚࿔ biology 101 - (song by pi'erre bourne)
a/n ୭˚. ᵎᵎ art by @/aransmind its just so mmnggh
content ୭˚. ᵎᵎ mdni, avatar aang x m!reader, slight rough s, hair pulling, creampie, ass slapping, wholesome aftermath
“..aang, i think you’re covered in enough lipstick,” you mumbled, before pressing your soft rouge dabbed lips onto the warm skin of your boyfriend for the umpteenth time, kissing the spot on his shoulder as you felt him hum and slightly lean into you at the feeling.
your avatar boyfriend sat on your lap, half bare as he had insisted that you cover him in lipstick stains after seeing a guy being covered in them by his girlfriend, that he just had to come home and ask you to do the exact same thing. of course, you found some that you used at times to add color to your lips when they got dry, fulfilling his wish with a soft smile.
“just a few more.. take it like, an anatomy lesson, that works, right?” he says with an adorable smile, and you glance up at him, before pulling him into a kiss, your hands already on his hips, and his on your shoulders, sighing sweetly into your mouth. you swallow his melodic noises, a hand sneaking into his waistband from behind, a finger reaching his rim, and you felt aang arch into you slightly, arms wrapping around your head slightly as he continued kissing you, the kiss now a bit sloppy and more vocal with wet noises and tongue action.
you both pull back slightly, hot ragged breaths mingling as he leans his forehead onto yours, the dark and damp hairs on his forehead tickling and pressing onto yours.
“..y’know.. your hair is longer again,” you mutter, slowly rubbing your finger and you feel him slightly back his ass into your hand altogether, causing you to cup a cheek with your hand and gently squeeze.
“mmh— well, do you like it?” he asks, leaning into you as he absently rubbed himself into you, causing you to huff out a soft breath.
“ ‘course i do, you look sexier with it, really,” you whisper into his lips, and you trailed your other hand up into his hair, gripping a good bunch and pulling it, tugging his head gently back, and you planted your lips onto his lips, a low moan erupting from aang's mouth in the process, taking it willingly from you.
you left faint lip imprints on his pretty sun kissed skin, and his hands slid to grip your shoulders, soft whimpers from his mouth as you licked a strip down his neck.
you let go of his hair, arms securely picking him up with ease, earning a surprised yelp from the big male, and he wraps his limbs onto you as you laugh softly, tossing your lipstick stained boyfriend on the bed.
it didn’t need much to know what to do next, the both of you discarding your clothes almost immediately, a pile of radiant and muted colors mixing together.
“f-fuuuhck..mmggh— s—slow down..,” you heard from aang beneath you, and you leave a slap on his plush soft asscheek in return, earning a soft moan-like whimper from his mouth. you had him on all fours, your hand in his hair, tugging him back, propped up as you rammed your thick cock into his greedy hole, moans and groans filling the room.
you don’t stop, regardless of what he says, begging and pleading that he couldn’t take it, but you knew that was just to urge you to keep going, and you did. you leaned over his body, cock still plunging into his hole, slaps of skin and wet squelches echoing with each thrust. your chest against his back, you pulled his head back a bit more by his hair and kissed him, your hips getting slightly sloppy as you kept pounding your avatar boyfriend, and he moaned into your mouth, slight drool on the sides of his mouth, his tattoos glowing a soft glue hue.
a few seconds after the flickering, he spasms, body twitching as you kept going, pounding into him even faster if that was humanly possible, before you shove yourself impossibly deep, hips stuttering as you started unloading your heavy cum filled balls into his needy, gaping pink hole, causing the both of you to let out a loud moan, and you fall over his back after your cock slips out of his hole. you admired the way he looked, your lip stains covering him, a sheen layer of sweat over his sculpted body, lips swollen from kisses, streams of cum down his thighs and soaking into the sheets, just perfect. you wrapped your arms around him, hugging him close before turning his face toward you, kissing his already lip stained face all over.
“..can you tell i like your hair,” you said with a sly smile, earning a loving but fucked out expression from your cum filled avatar boyfriend, causing you to pull him onto you, and you both nuzzle into each other in return, the warmth of the bed and surroundings around the both of you creating a perfect space after a bit of rough sex.
“..anatomy, huh.. some biology 101 this was.”
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ᣟ𐚁˳ EXITIN - (song by cece natalie) : GAANG
content ୭˚. ᵎᵎ mdni : m!earthbender!reader, all chars aged (altoa) up (obvi) fingering, oral (giving & rec), p in v, anal, cumplay, slight size kink, finger sucking, nipple play, improper use of metalbending, avatar state, creampies, overstimulation, bulging, squirting, handcuff usage, slightly rough s, pet names, swearing, degradation, praising, multi-positions, biting, spitting, making them cry, slight pussy!drunk m!reader, needy chars + m!reader, & loving aftercare
pairs included ୭˚. ᵎᵎ m!earthbender!reader x zuko, m!earthbender!reader x aang, m!earthbender!reader x sokka, m!earthbender!reader x katara, & m!earthbender!reader x toph.
wc ୭˚. ᵎᵎ 6.8k
a/n ୭˚. ᵎᵎ hi my precious bbys! im FINALLY rolling this out because yes why not, my longest writing piece so far, and because im just feeling freaky rn so, take my long fic that i specially spurted out for you, hope you like it yeow!
ᣟ𐚁˳ KATARA - "so you'll be close to me, really"
“for tui’s sake, when is this idiot coming home,” katara mumbled under her breath, putting in slight aggression as she was cutting up thin slices of kanpachi and salmon, laying them in an ice tray and salting them lightly for them to freeze and then ultimately dry for preservation.
katara had brought you to the southern water tribe to visit her people, to show you her culture.. to show you a piece of her. though at first she was slightly hesitant, heck, she even asked sokka for advice (which made zero progress regardless). she was unsure if you would want to travel all the way south from home with her to the cold freezing temperatures, the surrounding environment from grounding earth and vegetation to snow, ice, and water, knowing you were unused to it. yet, you obliged fully, kissing her hands ever so lovingly as you reassured her that you would be just fine, because she would be there with you. and she felt herself love you even more, if that was even possible.
a set of heavier footsteps echoed outside of the sealskin tent the tribe members had provided you both, since she had informed them, or rather humored them, that an igloo would probably have you freeze to death in your sleep, perhaps. her eyes narrow to the entrance of the tent being lifted with you entering inside, a beaming smile on your face as you came inside to the warmth of the tent, your breaths came out in soft puffs in the air as you heaved a big woven basket inside, filled with sea prunes that your girlfriend had specifically requested so she could prepare one of her favorite childhood dishes for you. the anorak that had been gifted to you by her had been worn by you in this moment, shades of blue fabric with white fluffy polar bear fur trimmed at the edges, embroidery of a more sage green flower design across the coat as a little reminder of the earth, a special accent to represent you. you take off your gloves and set them aside, as katara continues with cleaning and cutting the fish in front of her.
“hi baby, i missed you,” you beamed, walking over to her, holding her wrist and pulling her close, tilting her chin up and placing a chaste kiss on her lips, your lips cold and soft against her sweet and warm ones.
katara leans in despite wanting to give you an earful, her hands had let go of the knife and fish, not touching you but placing her arms over your shoulders. she pulls back a bit, “your lips are too cold, idiot. you’ve been outside for so long, where were you,” she asks, slipping her arms off of you and wiping her hands with a rag, giving you a stern look to which you raise your eyebrows before your hand cups the back of your neck. “well.. the children wanted me to bend with the stones they’d collected.. and then they wanted to decorate my hair, right,” you said, and her eyes narrowed to your hair, glancing at the beads that were woven into your hair, and she couldn’t help but smile and sigh softly.
“im sorry, katara, i really am. i didn’t keep track of time,” you said sheepishly, and she waves a hand, before she leans into you for another kiss.
you kiss her, hands on her waist, her matching parka identical to yours without the green embroidery, soft fabric under your hands. she pulls back enough to still brush her lips against yours, “are you cold, handsome?” she whispers against them, and you couldn’t help but tilt your face to kiss down her jaw, to which you felt her breath hitch softly, her hands moving to the back of your head, gently urging you closer.
“..let me warm you up too, somehow..,” you murmur.
“im glad you’re having fun, my love,” she says sweetly, and you hum, gently sucking the soft skin under her ear. “..too much fun.. mh- without me,” she teases, to which you stop and pull up to look at her, and she continued, keeping her face and gaze soft and almost pitiful, and you couldn’t help but blink before speaking.
“you know that’s not—”
“but it so is,” she says with a soft sigh, looking away from you, and you blink in disbelief this time, before you see the corner of her lip threatening to curve into her signature smile, and you decide to play along, a soft sigh emitting from your own lips before you leap close to her ear, lips brushing against the shell before you whisper, “let me prove it to you otherwise, pretty.”
“w—wait…mmhh.. s-slow down..,” katara whines, hands gripping your shoulders as three long fingers plunge deep inside her soaked pussy, her legs squirming as she fights the tight coil waiting to burst in her lower belly.
you were kissing the soft skin of her neck, her clothes fully discarded, soft brown skin under your lips as warm as the heat from the fire that casted a soft glow over the two of you on the makeshift constructed bed.
“..doing so good for me, katara.. breathe my pretty girl,” you whispered, lips leaving wet kisses anywhere your lips could reach as your thumb rubbed her swollen clit, and she jerked under your touch, nails digging into your skin, leaving small crescent indents in your skin as she felt her climax reach.
“m-mmggh ..c..cu—ngh! im..cuhhmiinnng!,” she moans, her head thrown back as you feel her juices squirt onto you and the sheets. you continued rubbing her clit through her orgasm as she squealed in your hold, your fingers retreating after being inside knuckle deep, rubbing her dripping folds with the warm fingers and the edge of the palm of your hand.
“so, so pretty.. you were waiting f’me, hm?” you say kissing her chest that was heaving, her thighs closing and legs crossing as she puts her hands on your face. “stop it..,”
“you goin’ shy on me now?” you say, smiling against her hand, and she moves her palms to the sides of your face, pulling you down for a kiss.
“..you at least owe me your cock, you know..to prove it to me and all,” she whispers against your lips, and you smile, already pumping your cock with your hand, the flush red tip throbbing ever since you had stripped her bare.
“..you got it, i’ll make you feel all my reasons.. to prove it to you, of course..,” you wink, kissing her sweetly as if you hadn’t just made her violently squirt, your hand parting her legs again, and she sighs against your lips feeling the cool air hit her already soaked and puffy pussy, as you align yourself with her, thrusting into her slowly before bottoming out in one go and falling over her, propped up on your forearms on either side of her.
both of you held your breath for a second, her hands wrapping around your neck, and her legs hooking onto the sides of your waist, urging you as deep as you could possibly be, biting her lip at the feeling.
“..so deeeep,” she says in a moan-like breathy whisper, and you smile, your lips clashing with hers as your rock your hips, the warmth of your bodies and the brushing of her tits bouncing against your chest made you moan into the kiss.
“..f-fuck..squeezin’ me s’tight,” you groaned, adjusting yourself slightly, a hand moving to hook one of her legs onto your shoulder, thrusting into her at a new angle just so you could see that pretty bulge in her stomach, caused by you, of course.
she moaned out your name loudly at the switch of position, gripping the sheets and whatever she could, as you lay her back down minutes after, huffing a laugh as you pressed on the bulge that was now prominent in her lower stomach. she moans, looking up at you with tears glossing her eyes, tits bouncing, and even her hair loopies were now astray with the rest of her usually neatly tied hair. you leaned down, kissing her sweet lips, and she moaned into yours, tears sliding down her skin that seemed as if it was glowing to you.
“pretty..s’pretty katara..f-fuck..gna cum..,” you pant out, your thrusts getting sloppy with each rock of your hips, and you felt her get close, earning a moan in response.
you dipped your head to her chest, your tongue swirling around her nipple, taking it into your mouth as her hand lazily came to rest behind your head, pressing your mouth closer, causing you to moan around it as you suck and slightly dig your teeth into the sensitive skin as the both of you release with a loud moan, a kind of melody that echoed inside the tent, as she wraps her limbs around you, and you move to kiss her face tenderly, lazily rocking your hips into her, riding out your high and hers, your cum pumping into her with hot thick spurts as a creamy white ring takes its place at the base of your cock when you pull out of her.
she sighs at the loss of you deep inside her. you breathe heavily, kissing her tears off her face, then kiss her lips softly, nuzzling your nose into her cheek. “did s’good.. so, so good,” you mumbled, and she hums, her hands tangled in your hair now, kissing your forehead, as she smiles at you warmly.
“..so did i prove it?” you beam at her despite this state.
her smile turns into a sly grin, eyes narrowing. “..wellll,” she trails off, and she glances back to you, seeing you lips pout softly, eyes pleading with her.
“..you big..beefy..okay! okay..you proved it.. really well..,” she huffs, giving in and kissing your face as you huff a soft hearty laugh, and she can’t help but smile.
“im glad then, my pretty girl.”
“stop that..”
“..so pretty.. all mine, my strong girl.” you hum, kissing her cheek repeatedly and she can’t help but giggle softly, hugging you close as you encase your much larger arms around her and her hands trace over the wooden beads woven into your hair by the children as you had described earlier. you nuzzled into the warmth of her neck, covering her as if you were her blanket.
“..baby?” you ask after a few seconds.
“mm?”
“..could you.. y’know.. like use your waterbending to.. clean us up? ..cus y’know how it’s liquid right—”
“absolutely not!”
ᣟ𐚁˳ AANG - "to hear me all day, it gets you higher"
“i wanna suck your cock.”
you almost spit the water that was currently in your mouth, coughing slightly as you wipe your lips with the back of your hand. you look up at aang in disbelief. the both of you were sweaty and heaving after a training session with earthbending, the sage green tunic you wore was unbuttoned, your toned body and abs shone in the light of the sun that casted itself through the cracks between the trees.
“..what.. matter of fact where is this comin’ from?” you asked, raising an eyebrow as you flicked your wrist and conveniently a stone rose through the soft grassy ground, and you sat atop of it, hands planted behind you as you manspread with your legs, head tilted and looking at him.
the avatar looks at you with his soft doe eyes, the pretty grey color reflecting his inner turmoil of lust and love for you.
“..just wanna thank you, will you let me?” he asks, moving closer and kneeling between the gap of your legs and you raise a hand into your hair, scratching in thought as you sigh.
“yeah.. who am i to deny that,” you give a sly but cheeky smile, before using a hand to slide off your pants and boxers in one fluid motion, aang aided you in sliding them off your legs completely, taking off your soft leather shoes, leaving your lower half bare as he takes in your long girth, the tip flushed a pretty deep red, practically salivating as he leans forward, his tongue darting out to lick the tip.
“..don’t tease.. aang..,” you huff, a hand guiding his head deeper, and he complies, looking up at you as he takes more of your length, slowly bobbing up and down, hollowing his cheeks as he sucks and pulls out low moans from you.
you tilt your head back, a hand still on the base of his head, ragged breaths leaving your mouth as you felt yourself slipping, and you sit up, earning a look from aang, before you practically shove yourself down his throat, a low groan as you release your thick hot seed down his throat.
the avatar chokes slightly at the sudden sensation, but he grips your thighs, promising a bruise afterward as he accommodates, swallowing each drop before pulling off with a wet pop.
your breathing evens along with his, and he looks up at you with glossy eyes. “did..did i do good?” he asks, and you pull him up, practically stripping away his trousers and whatever clothing you saw before you pull him onto your lap, and you hastily slam your lips into his.
aang let himself be pulled by you, his warm palms on your face as yours rest low on his hips, rubbing idle circles with your thumbs as you raise his hips, before guiding him onto your length, lowering him down inch by inch as he moans into your mouth, his hole flutters around your length as his ass met your thighs, you buried inside him til the hilt, you cross your legs, and he wraps his legs around you, the lotus position not something foreign to the two of you.
“.. ‘m gunna move.. yeah?” you huff, and you earn a shaky breath from aang as you thrust up into him, and he meets your pace, riding you in your lap as you wrapped your arms around him, hitting his sensitive bundle of nerves every time you moved your hips, earning loud cries from aang. you kiss his skin softly, biting down onto his skin and soothing the slight sting with your warm tongue, and you enjoy each pretty sound that came out of his mouth.
his untouched cock was dripping with precum in between the two of you, rubbing up against both of your torsos as it flushes a dark red, awaiting to burst as he moans, hands gripping your hair as his pretty blue tattoos begin to glow a soft hue of light blue, and you smile into his skin, soft grunts as you chase your own release. a soft breeze began to whirl around the two of you, the stream beside you two began to gush a bit louder than before as he moaned, his eyes and markings flickering a soft blue, and you thrusted up in another harsh jolt before you hold him close, thick hot spurts filling him full as he cries, body tensing and hole clenching around you as his release paints your stomachs a creamy white.
you both stay there for a second, ragged breaths from both of your mouths as you pull back to look at him, face painting with tears as you kiss the salty pearls away, before slipping the two of you off the rock, laying him in the grass with you on top of him, still buried deep inside.
“..look at me, aang,” you coo softly, leaning down to lick his cum off his stomach before you see him looking at you with his adorable big eyes, and you kiss him, swirling his cum into his mouth with your tongue, and the two of you moan softly at the taste, you pull back, a string of saliva connecting the two of you together as you hook his legs over your shoulders, and he whimpers softly, and you feel your cock twitch inside him. you start rocking again, this time with no warning, with a new rush and painfully pleasurable speed as aang cries out loudly, hands wrapped behind your neck and pulling you down, kissing you despite the overstimulation overwhelming all of his senses.
“..i.. c—can’t..,” he says with a breathy whimper that almost made you burst inside him again, and you kiss the corner of his lips, abusing his bundle of nerves with the tip of your cock, the sound of wet skin slapping echoing in the peaceful surrounding of the forest.
“you can..jus’ a bit more f’me..,” you huff out, panting softly as you see his tattoos flicker again, and he pulls you down into a kiss again, all tongue and teeth, as you feel him cum again between your stomachs, the same warm liquid painting the two of you as you kept going, sloppy thrusts shoving deep inside him as you come soon after, hips stuttering as you fill him for the second time, and he whimpers, his hole clenching onto you desperately.
“..fuck..aang, doing s’good my baby..,” you pant out, resting your forehead against his, and he hums, too overwhelmed to say anything in the moment as you sit up, lowering his legs off of your shoulders, as you pull out with a wet pop, cum dripping out in white pearls from his gaping, stretched pink hole.
“..mmh..cmere,” he says quietly, and you hum, leaning beside him, before easily picking the fucked out avatar in your arms, setting him down in the now settled down stream, the water settled into a small pool, and you dip into it with him, kissing his skin, leaving soft lovebites and marks in your lips wake, kissing his pretty pink nipples, earning soft whimpers from his lips as he cups his hands around you, making you look at him.
“i love you..s’much..,” he says almost shyly, and you wrap your arms around him, your arms wrapping around him securely as you rub his lower back soothingly, nuzzling into his neck.
“i love you even more, aang.”
the two of you sat in a comfortable silence, bodies together, soft animal noises drowning out in the background as the soft breeze soothes both of you, the water ripples softly kissing your skin.
“..you’re still hard?”
“we can hold off on that.”
ᣟ𐚁˳ TOPH - "what that is you're feeling (oh) i want you to do it to me"
“the new earthbender diplomat is just so handsome.”
“his laugh is better than my fiancé’s!”
“have you seen his smile, or his muscles, oh stars don’t even get me started on his—”
toph had had enough, physically, mentally, everything-ally. hearing all these earth kingdom women fawning over her boyfriend, her lover, her muscle man.
she grinned to herself, thinking how they’d never have a chance, before her gaze shifts, sensing your footsteps from miles away due to her sharp senses. not long after, you were very close by, and she didn’t need to confirm it either. she turns around just as she hears many women and girls squealing, and that was enough to know that you had gracefully granted them with your oh so handsome presence.
she heard your soft laugh that made even her stubborn and nonchalant self smile, and seconds later she feels your presence loom over her, hearing whispers from others nearby.
“hey, ready to go?” you said, a hand coming up to cup the side of her cheek, and in that moment toph brings her own hand to grip your collar, softly smashing her lips into yours, and your eyes in turn widen, yet you move your hand to her waist, pulling her in.
the two of you shared a few kisses before you took her hand and walked away from the middle of the town, and toph turns to stick her tongue out, imagining the stupid ghostly looks on the women’s faces at the spectacle that just took place.
you two had arrived at the place the people higher than you had arranged for you, and you hum a soft tune while she plops down on the bed.
“well aren’t you famous everywhere you go, clover.”
you raise an eyebrow as you were discarding the green and gold embroidered tunic you wore, eyes not glancing at her but enough to know she had a blank expression. you felt the sun on your smooth but battle scarred skin, breathing deeply as you stretched, and then walked over to the bed and plopping down on the soft sheets beside her, before propping yourself up on your arm, a hand on her stomach, rubbing idle circles through the fabric of her clothing.
“talk to me, pebble,” you say, knowing something got her to say that since usually she would be jabbing some snarky remarks that would make you both laugh, but surprisingly she didn’t. “someone say somethin’?”
she sighs dramatically, blinking as she rolled into you, face planting in your chest, placing soft kisses on the scars and marks you had there, and you don’t say anything. instead, your hand cradles the back of her head, slipping off the band she wore, massaging her scalp gently.
“some dunderhead rotten flower girls were slobbering all over ya, heck the entire place was,” she says.
you raised an eyebrow, before smiling to yourself.
“jealous?”
she looks up as if she could see your smile, making a flabbergasted face as you laugh.
“i’d rather die!
“for yangchen’s sake, toph.. im joking,” you laugh, sighing as you shake your head. “im all yours, yeah?” you say, earning a soft blush from her as she just suddenly gets on top of you and immediately her lips find yours and hook on you like a vice. you hum into her lips, hands on her ass, kneading the soft skin, before you both pull back, her forehead on yours and soft ragged breaths mixing with yours.
“..can..”
you kiss her cheeks, finding how adorable it was seeing her on you like this but so deep in thought, a soft crease in between her eyebrows as she attempted to suck in her embarrassed pride to admit what she truly wanted. you pat her ass softly, kissing the corner of her lips.
“ride me, toph, it’ll help you speak your thoughts,” you hummed, earning a sassy huff from her as she sat up, straddling your bare chest, hands planted on your chest, before your palms find the sides of her already loose clothing, helping her slip out of it, and she sighs at the soft breeze hitting her body, your hands greedily roaming, massaging her breasts, before you grab her hips and hover her over your waist, her hands grabbing the hearboard with a surprised soft yelp.
“w..what are you doing, idi-oh..,” she moans out softly, feeling your mouth latch onto her thin panty covered pussy, already wet and dripping for you, something she’d never admit, of course.
you licked over the thin fabric, before your hands easily tear the undergarments, a loud rip before tossing them aside like rags, and you seat her on your face, slurping and eating away like a starved dog in heat.
she whimpers and moans above you, thighs clamping around your head, rocking her hips into your face, your nose rubbing against her swollen clit which she then started to lightly bounce on, causing you to groan into her, tongue sliding in and out of her, practically sounding like you were making out with her pussy and not toph herself.
you reach a hand up onto her breast, a warm palm squeezing as she covers your hand with hers on her breast, moaning as she jerks. you knew so well, that she’s about to break loose. not even seconds later, your mouth overflows with juices, as she basically cries out, gushing her juices all into your mouth, and her body spasms, arms holding onto the headboard for dear life, as you suck and slurp anything and everything that she had in that pussy before lifting her off your face, giving her pussy another big kiss.
“good job, pretty.. tastes s’good,” you say huskily, your face and chin dripping and soaked with her slick and juices as she slumps onto you, a smile on your face as you wrap an arm around her and using the other to wipe your face, licking it clean shortly after.
“..you tumblebum.. im gonn— ngh! w—what are y—,” she squeals, nails digging into your chest as you slide your cock inside her, the insane stretch she felt made her arch against your chest as you grin, watching her face contort with pleasure, gasping softly.
“s’cute f’me,” you say with a soft huff, her pussy squelching as you lift her ass and then drop her with a loud plap! of her ass hitting onto your thighs, buried inside her to the hilt.
“..f-fuck..mnnghhuuh..y-yes!” she moans out, as she sits up on you a bit, and you thrust up into her, her tits jiggling with each push and pull, your hands holding her hips, while one hand goes to her stomach. you felt the huge bulge of your cock inside her soft stomach, biting your lip as you pressed down, and she whimpered, moaning your name like a mantra at this rate.
you keep thrusting relentlessly, before her lips meet yours and you slow momentarily, a hand in her hair.
“mmh? .. sumthin’ wrong?” you hum against her lips as she huffs against you.
“w-wanna.. blindfold ya.. you’re annoying..nngh..,” she says, your cock rubbing inside her with every small movement. you blink, taking in her information before you hum.
“alright, baby, but let’s make a deal.”
a short silence, which meant she was listening, her eyes fluttering softly.
“..lemme cuff your hands.”
“no way in hell.”
ᣟ𐚁˳ SOKKA - "to hear me all day, it gets you higher i do it your way, you do it my way"
holy fuck you just wanted to sleep.
after a long day of diplomatic matters and meetings from delegates from the other nations, you were truly exhausted, hungry, and most of all, you just wanted to see your boyfriend, sokka.
you reach the handle of the door to the luxurious house you had bought for the two of you with an attached workshop just for sokka and his neverending and countless .. needless to say unique inventions.
you open the handle and head inside, clicking the door closed behind you, calling out his name and to your surprise, no response. you raised a brow, glancing at the lights being closed around the house — he was in his workshop.
you hum, sighing softly to yourself before you turn into a hall on your right and go through the door separating the house and the workshop, lights blaring as you peek and see sokka sitting on the chair facing his work table, sketching with a pencil and his ears covered with protective gear, probably from working earlier.
you smile, moving behind him, and he didn’t move an inch, and then you bend in half slightly, your head moving towards him as your lips meet his cheek, and he shrieks as if he got stabbed by someone, to which he falls out of his chair and your eyes widen before laughing.
“you scared me!” he says, taking the gear off his ears as he points at you with an accusing finger before he lowers it and then throws himself onto you, arms latched around your neck and lips smashing into yours.
you hold his waist, lips meeting his eagerly after the day you had. you pull back softly, a hand moving behind his head as you loosen the hand holding his hair up.
“sorry for scaring you, baby. missed you, didn’t wanna interrupt you either,” you say, and he smiles so cutely you wanted to bite him.
“aww, well i missed you too! how’d your day go!” he says cheerfully, and your smile falters slightly. your day was .. boring. monotone. work filled and grey almost.
“fine,” you say plainly, and he raises a brow, knowing you, he knew it wasn’t.
“i know that look, the ‘it wasn’t fine it was so boring but im gonna tell you it was so you don’t worry’ look,” and you laugh at the long name, kissing his cheek.
“really .. it’s fine, s’long as i’m back and have you in my arms, i could care less,” you say, and he glances at you with a raised eyebrow before his fingers toy with your braided hair.
“..want a release?” he says, a sly look in his eyes as he looks at you, and you felt a heat rise up your neck through your tunic.
“you have an idea for me?”
“mayyyybe.”
and that was how you found yourself staring at your boyfriend laying on the large work table in the middle of the shop, atop the papers of drawings and blueprints, and you looked at him, and he looked at you, smiling.
“bind me, pretty boy.”
your cheeks tinge a soft hue of crimson at his bluntness.
“are you.. sure about this?” you ask with a bit of uncertainty.
“of course i am.” he says, “i’ve wanted this for a while, think of it as a craving.”
and you deadpan, nodding your head with a smile as you wave your hand, a small bolt being manipulated to your will as it splits in two and whips around sokkas wrists, binding them to the table. he couldn’t help but find it sexy, seeing you above him, tall and muscular in all your jacked glory.
“..tell me if it’s too much, yeah?” you say, unbuckling your belt that held the lower garments you wore together, a bundle of earthy greens and sage fabric pooling on the ground around your leather and metal buckled shoes, as you freed your hard lengthy cock, prominent veins lined the sides and the tip flushed a pretty cherry red, and sokka felt himself harden at the sight, drool pooling in his mouth as you pumped yourself twice, before tapping the leaking tip against his lips, before he takes you in his warm mouth, and you push deeper, glancing down as you bit your lip, groaning as you saw the outline of your cock go down his neck, and you felt him gag around it before sucking, his velvety throat walls hugging snug around you so nicely you could cum.
“fuuuhck..sokka..” you moan in a breathy whisper, moving your his slowly, your hand on his throat, beautiful warm skin stretching, and your hand jerked gently, throatfucking him with your hand, and you threw your head back, moans spilling from your lips as the man beneath you opened his legs slightly on the table.
you notice, your hand releasing his neck as you reach down to hastily pull down his undergarments.
“s—so-fuck..sokka..lift your hips f’me, baby..,” you huff out, your hips rocking as he lifts his hips, and you eye a chunk of metal in the corner, raising your palm and manipulating it to move under his hips, hooking his lower body over it so you met his cock to your lips easily, unclothing and pulling it out as you eagerly took it into your mouth sucking, tasting the already leaking pre cum and feeling the veins on the underside of his cock as your tongue ran over it, and you felt him moan around you, and you sucked with full force, moaning and drooling around him, and he jerked his hips into your mouth, his nose brushing against your heavy balls, as he felt you twitch deep in his throat.
your hips twitch, and with a deep thrust into his mouth you come undone. and with you, sokkas eyes roll back as he cums in your mouth as he swallows your seed and you do the same to him, your hand around his base as you help him ride it out.
you slip his cock out of your mouth, letting it drop against his stomach as saliva strings connect your lips to it, before you step back and slide your cock out of his throat, looking down at him, face fucked, hair messy, chest heaving, as you lean down and kiss him, and he moans softly into your mouth.
you pull back, looking down at him, before you get interrupted by your trance,
“..i’d love to ogle at you too, pretty boy.. but can you un-metalbend my hips and wrists,” he says softly, and laughs as you erupt a bright red in embarrassment as you flick your wrists, the metal bands and hunk of metal to hold his hips up fall to the floor and hitting the sides of the wall, as his hips fall into your palms as you put him down, as he sits up.
“your hips okay?” you say, the heat on your face persisting as sokkas hands cup your cheeks, laughing.
“just fine, in fact,” he says, pulling you down into a kiss, and you lean into it, hands planting onto the table on either side of him.
and suddenly, you hear your own stomach grumble, and the two of you break the kiss, pausing before both of you burst out laughing, foreheads joint together.
“lemme make you dinner, pretty boy.”
you smile, kissing his cheek, “i love you, sokka.”
“i love you more, rumble in my tumble,” he says, and you bit his cheek softly with your lips, and he laughs even more, hugging you close.
ᣟ𐚁˳ ZUKO - "to lay beside me, you earn it and i'm in love with that vision"
“i thought i’d find you in here,” you heard, glancing up from the papers and seeing your boyfriend, the ever so glorious fire lord zuko, gracing your presence at this hour of the night.
“..you should be asleep,” you mumbled, drowning in endless amounts of scrolls discussing trade routes and peace agreements and multiple accounts of accidents and incidents that need to be investigated.
zuko moves around the table and moves to sit on your lap, and you place the scroll down, hands securely holding his waist, feeling his hips through the thin red silk night robe he was wearing, hair tied loosely, he looked beautiful.
“it really looks like you’re the fire lord, hm?” he attempts to humor you, and you huff a soft laugh, kissing his shoulder, then the soft skin of his neck, warm skin to cold lips.
“i wouldn’t mind if it meant you could sleep peacefully every night,” you say, and zuko felt his heart swell at the considerate words that left your lips, turning to catch your lips with his, his warm tongue slipping into your mouth with practiced ease, and you hum, a palm placed on his back, before parting softly.
“cmere,” you say softly, sitting him on your lap properly, and you felt him purposefully press into your crotch, pressing against the growing bulge that was evident. “..need you, zuko.”
he felt a heat rush up to his ears, “then have me.. i won’t dare to stop you,” he whispers, feeling your hands slipping under his loose robes, feeling every part of his body, as he leaned back against you, as your hand met the base of his cock, wrapping around it.
he gasps softly as you moved your hand slowly up and down, and his hands grasp onto you, his head leaning back slightly. you moved your hand faster, kissing and sucking on his neck, leaving small bites in your wake, your other hands stimulating his pretty pink nipples, and he moans softly, his whimpers were as sweet as honey to your ears after the amount of work you had done and had been drowning in today.
“..g-gonna..mnngh..” he moaned out, whimpering as he gripped your hand that was jerking him off, and he curled his toes as cum spurts out of his tip, a creamy white covering your hands as you let him jerk into your hand to ride his high out.
you turn his face so you can kiss him, before you bringer two of your fingers to his lips, and he takes them into his mouth without you telling him to, sucking on them as you pull them out of his mouth with a wet pop! and then reaching down to his hole, rubbing the rim before slipping both fingers in, making him squirm in your lap as he moans, clenching around them.
“..you prepped yourself?” you say with slight amusement, your fingers easily finding his soft bundle of nerves, pressing down as he throws his head back and moans.
“..y-ngh! haah..m-mhmm.. i’ve..i—haah..wanted you so b-badly..” he says, and you felt your cock twitch in your robes, pulling your fingers out and easily freeing your cock from between your robes.
“..hips up, zu.. i’ll please my lord with what he desires,” you say softly into his ears, and he complies, lifting his hips as you guided his hole over your long and leaking girth, before you lower him down by his hips slowly, and he moans, you grunting beneath him as he fully sheathed you inside him.
“f-fuck..zuko..” you sighed out, holding him there for a second, a hand on his stomach, before you held his cock, and zuko whimpered,
“w—wait..mmghh! i-i..can’t! s’too much—!” he moans out, his hands gripping your arms as you thrusted up from beneath him as your hand jerked his already spent cock, and he threw his head back, bouncing on your cock eagerly.
“you can..you wanted it..” you said, biting into his shoulder earning another low moan from zuko, “y-you asked for it.. when..haah— you came in with.. this slutty robe.. displaying yourself f’me..asking me to fuck the shit outta you..”
he moans at your words, babbling your name with each bounce and stroke of your hand on his cock, “doing s’good.. taking my fat cock..f—fuck,” you groaned, and he in turn came into your hand, hot white creamy ropes shooting over your hand and the edge of the redwood desk.
you felt tears drop on your arm as you kept stroking him, and the overstimulation had zuko seeing hot white bolts of pleasure, even after he came twice. you grunted as you slapped into him, before turning him around in your lap, having him straddle you on the cushioned chair, holding his hips and helping him bounce. his arms wrapped around your neck, hooking onto you helplessly, moaning and tears dripping, and you leaned into him and licked it off his face, kissing him, all tongue and teeth.
“..zu, spit in my mouth, pretty,” you whisper, opening your mouth as the fucked out fire lord on top of your fat cock spit into your mouth, even with you splitting his insides open.
you swallowed in a filthy manner, grinning as you kissed him again, swallowing his moan as you slapped upward into his sweet spot once more before bursting inside, thick hot ropes of cum filling his insides while creating a creamy white ring around the base of your cock.
the office smelled like sex and heat altogether, as he felt you still pumping him full, heavy breaths was all you both heard from each other, as he placed his palm down by the base of your cock, heating his palm purposely as you moan out, spurting some more unintentionally, making him grin despite his fully fucked our state.
you hold him close, kissing him all over, hand in his long silky hair as he leaned into you.
“..think i’ll.. go to bed with you,” you whispered, and he smiled, closing his eyes against you, whispering a sweet i love you which you returned with your own, as you carried yourself and the fucked out fire lord in your arms out of the office, to your private chamber across the office, closing the door with your leg.
you laid him atop the silk sheets, the soft breeze from the windows relaxing and creating a new atmosphere from the heated sex filled one in your office. you clean him carefully, kissing down his legs and practically everywhere you could, earning soft gasps and adorable noises from the ‘terrifying’ fire lord, and you climbed atop him, pulling the sheets over you both as you hugged him close.
“..you’re beautiful, zu.” you whispered, playing with his hair gently, running your fingers through it with adoration, and he kissed you softly, nuzzling into you.
“if i could have your children, i would,” he mumbled, and you paused.
“was that.. a joke?”
“no, not at all, actually,” he says, and you huffed a soft laugh, kissing him softly.
“you’re outrageous.”
“and you do love me, yes?”
“so much that it hurts.”
“then it’s fine that im 'outragous' if you love me, that's all that matters.”
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৻ꪆ firelord!zuko drabbles — deux (18+, smut w no plot)
a/n ୭˚. ᵎᵎ i like zuko lol hi finger me timbers
“f—fuck..mmhh..i-im sorry!—”
the ever mighty and oh so powerful firelord whimpers out of his mouth, face planted into the silk sheets of his oh so grand bed in his oh so grand private chamber. his ass was propped up, three long fingers pumping in and out of his hole, arms cuffed in metal that was bended by his lovers metalbending prowess.
you were beyond irritated, not admitting it but showing it through how ruthlessly you plunged your fingers in knuckle deep, scissoring his gummy insides before pulling them out and then repeating it over, and over, and over.
zuko moans, tears pricking his eyes at the overstimulation as he tried rutting into the sheets despite his cock being untouched but spent with how may times he’s orgasmed from just your fingers deep inside him. he was a mess, crown discarded onto the floor, hair spilling everywhere, teary and drooling into the silk pillow cover at the delicious pressing on his bundle of nerves by your long fingers. you kept quiet, listening to his sounds as you felt yourself tighten up painfully, as you slapped his plush ass, making him moan out in pain and pleasure as you spank him again.
“count.”
zuko cries out, his lips babbling up to ten, his ass jolting with the last spank, moaning as his skin burned, his skin a bright reddish pink, and you placed a soft kiss onto his skin, and he whimpers, throat hoarse.
in all honesty, the only reason you were annoyed was because of the fact that he silenced you during a council meeting with the other commanders and military generals of the fire nation about a rebellion group in the west forming and demanding payment. you had reasoned to discuss and resolve it with proper negotiation but another general had argued with you saying brute force and a display of power would resolve it efficiently and in one go instead of taking representatives and talking. the argument between you and this fellow general that disagreed had been going on for a straight half an hour with everyone else including the firelord in attendance just observing and quite afraid of how and when this would ever end.
what threw you off, was when the general had said that you were inexperienced and you should refrain from input, the second you opened your mouth, zuko had raised his hand and dismissed everyone.
you were boiling, sparks were emitting from your hands and steam was waving off of you as you refrained from burning the entire room down altogether. everyone in attendance was quick to note this and all of them had left all at once, afraid of your wrath and fury that would cause them all to probably reduce to an entire pile of ash.
the firelord that you were fingering had finally whined, signaling to you that he was cumming for the nth time, and you take out of your fingers from his hole, causing his body to slump fully down into the mattress. he heaved, sighing softly as his lower half lays flat in the pool of cum from his cock that was left untouched. you hum for a second, watching him with your own untouched and rock hard cock, before you pull him into your embrace, and he winced ever so slightly, his spanked skin pressing against your leg.
you kiss him, holding his waist as he leans into you, his hair a mess, lower half sticky with release as he presses into you.
“you still mad with me?” he mumbles into your lips, and you trail kisses down his jaw to his neck, causing him to sigh softly as he gently presses the back of your head deeper.
“..no, but don’t silence me again,” you paused, “..but i’m glad you did,” you admit sheepishly, looking up at him.
zuko huffs out a soft laugh, and you nip his cheek in between your lips softly.
“i’ll make it up to you.. but you are welcome,” he say softly, before his arms wrap around your neck, and your breath catches in your throat as his hips provide friction against your cock, making you huff out a laugh, pulling him into a kiss.
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Speedster Can Have Fun Too!
Characters: Tim Drake X Speedster! MALE Reader Summary: Tim Drake would never admit that his New Years resolution was to never speak to you again. Real question is - is it because he hates you? Or because he gets hard thinking of you way too easily. Either way, he ends up handcuffed by you, fucked and wailing against a fence, dick vibrating inside him all the way through. Warnings: SMUT! Top Reader - Bottom Tim, Public sex, you guys get caught, picture taken (in your possession), bondage, roleplay (?) you're in a cop costume, overstimulation, prostate abuse, vibrator use, human vibrator, mentions of pet play but not partake in, mentions of Tim finding the reader hurt hot, penetration, multiple orgasms, Sex till passing out. A/N: Reader seems kinda mean at first, but I prommy he's not guys...Did it for Dick, had to do it for Tim, and now...JASON.
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Just Like Those Home Videos.
Characters: Tim Drake x Blue Lantern!MALE Reader Summary: Tim 'freaky' Drake really loves his boyfriend. He loves his looks, his love, his hair, his clothes, yet he finds himself dreading the lack of spice in their sex life. Finally finding the courage to speak up, he finds out you're just as freaky as him too...maybe even freakier. Warnings: SMUT! Tentacle sex, sounding, bondage with tentacles, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, using lantern ring to make sex toys basically, cursing. Dom! Reader. Sub! Tim. A/N: Yo I almost scrapped this...Person who asked for more Tim Drake smut, hopefully you're also this freaky...ha...ha...uh...
Speedsters Can Have Fun Too - Part 2
Characters: Dick Grayson x Speedster!MALE Reader Summary: It's been 3 weeks since Dick rutted on your thigh, humping you like it was the end of the world in your sleep. He can't even talk to you, much less look at you, but he can't ignore you forever. Warnings: SMUT! Cursing, living vibrator, prostate play, handjob, readers a little mean, mention of killing someone in dreams. A/N: FINE TAKE IT, part two...you dirty, dirty, smut filled minded people...LMAO. I didn't really like how this turned out, so I hope you do!! :) Also, I have grown from 83 followers to 131 in just 5 days. Thank you! <3
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Speedsters Can Have Fun Too
Characters: Dick Grayson x Speedster!MALE Reader Summary: Dick has been in love with his Best Friend for years, almost as long as they've been sharing beds. What happens when they share a bed, and said friend starts vibrating in his sleep? Warnings: SMUT! Reader is 'asleep', accidental stimulation(?), vibrator on male genitals, humping, dry humping, grinding, cursing. A/N: Yo, I had to look at a diagram of a penis for this AND class. #PreMed. That's lowkey kinda crazy...hehe...anyways have some dick with your Dick!
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Characters: Rex Splode x MALE! Reader Summary: Rex meets an alternate -evil- version of his ex and they end up doing more than just kiss. Warnings: Smut, cursing, angst, reader is kinda mean. Type: Smut, angst.
MINORS: I cannot stop you from consuming media, but please consume safely! Smut under the cut.
𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓.𝐄𝐗𝐄
I don't know how to make my shit aesthetic so please bare with me lol. First post !! Written with male reader in mind but I don't think I used pronouns so it can be read as GN ^^
AMAB reader/Billy/Lighter, smut, in heat (somewhat !) voyeurism, polyam couple, dom/sub, reader is phaethon/the proxy
Overview: Billy may or may not have downloaded a virus that makes him get his freak on. Who better to help than you and Lighter?
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Let's Have A GAANG BAANG
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Pairing: Aang x Top/Seme Male Reader x Sokka x Zuko
Summary: It's been years since you've seen any of the gaang, and the three male members have just been dying to get their hands on you.
Featuring: Oral/anal sex, straddling, biting, blood, hand job, cowgirl, no-prep, exhibitionism, infidelity, jealousy/possessiveness, blow job, creampie, prostate massaging, making out, temperature play, glowing body parts, minimal Sokka x Zuko at the end, and cum play.
WC: 4.7k
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The flicker that came from the flames presented in front of you did nothing short of create a beautiful scene. Their romantic glow caused an inconsistent cascade of light and shadow to mix in the cave you and the rest of the crew were in.
Of course, the master behind those flames was even more impressive himself. It had been a while since you had seen Zuko in person—hell, since you had seen any of the members from your teenage group. After everyone had decided to go their own way, there was never much time for you all to have a mutual meetup, as everybody was busy pursuing their own life.
Maybe it was a calling from a spirit that Aang needed all your guys' help on this mission. You did miss the dynamic and energy that came from being surrounded by the people closest to you; heaven knows you craved to be going back and forth with the guys or teasing the girls about something random.
In the midst of your zoning out, you suddenly heard an abrupt yet clear cough that came from your right.
"Hey, Y/n, you okay?" probed the same voice that previously cleared its throat, seeming to add a slight playfulness to its tone as if to not discomfort you. "You've been burning holes into Zuko’s torso for a good minute now."
Blinking your eyes a few times, you zoned back in to realize that your pupils had been laser focused on the fire lord's chest. Immediately ripping your eyes away from his body, you looked at the floor instead, deciphering whether it would be better to explain yourself to who you now realized was Sokka on your right or apologize to Zuko for the unintentional staring contest with his pecs.
You ultimately decided to do both while keeping your gaze on the ground, assuming that would save you the most humiliation from the expressions plastered on your comrades’ faces.
"My bad, I guess I was too in my head and didn't realize where I was looking," you mumbled timidly, like a kid who was forced to say sorry by their guardian. On your right you heard Toph let out a cheeky snicker while Katara started to tease.
"What's so enthralling about Zuko’s chest that had you zoning out over it, huh?" the water bender taunted, wrapping a lazy arm around Aang’s shoulders. She put a portion of her weight on him while eyeing you, her grin stretching across her face at the realization she struck gold in something to mess with you about when you covered your face with shame, groaning in response.
"It was nothing. I'm telling you, I got busy thinking and didn't pay attention to where my eyes were," you stated disgruntledly, trying to be as casual about the conversation topic as possible in hopes that it would make it die out faster.
"Yeah, right," Toph mocked, now starting to join in on the ridiculing that should've ended 30 seconds ago, "I bet you were doing it on purpose and are just making the zoning out thing up to not get caught."
The metal bender got more comfortable in her sideways position on the floor before looking in your direction. For a blind woman, she sure did have a talent for knowing where to look to make eye contact.
"You can admit Zuko is pretty handsome," she kept on going, manipulating a small rock to head in the firebender’s direction and circle his upper body. You dragged your eyes over to look at him, wondering if he was hating the situation as much as you, only to be met with a rather flustered expression.
Although he wasn't saying anything or interacting with the discourse, Zuko was visibly red in the face. His shoulders were nearly steaming from how hot he was.
'He's probably just surprised at the direction the conversation went in,' you thought to yourself, not questioning his reaction much. 'It's nothing.'
Thinking about reactions, it had just dawned on you that neither of the other males in the room had said a single word since you apologized. Looking over at Sokka and Aang, you noticed that they seemed rather...tame with the whole theatrical.
They didn't seem overjoyed at the opportunity to dogpile on you about something silly like they usually would. Instead, their faces reflected that of hidden discontent.
Sokka was wearing a smile like usual, but the ends of his mouth shifted from time to time as if he were forcing himself to do it for appearances. Aang was barely reciprocating Katara’s physical affection, spiritlessly wrapping his arm around her waist while mundanely looking around the room.
Their reactions were inherently odd compared to how you last remembered them acting. However, again, it has been several years since everyone's gotten together like this. Perhaps they've just grown up and changed.
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Nighttime had officially fallen, and everyone had mutually decided it was time to rest. After a bit of rearranging had been done to better set up for sleeping, the crew had started to pull out their own bed linens and do whatever else was needed before lying down.
You had found yourself taking the space between Zuko and Sokka, dropping your blanket and slowly following it onto the ground as well. Sluggishly mumbling a goodnight to the rest of the group, you closed your eyes and instantly began dwindling into a limbo between wakefulness and sleep, your exhaustion overtaking you.
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Gradually evening out your breathing, you tried focusing on the black behind your eyelids and disconnecting from the rest of your surroundings. In the process of doing so, though, you heard a shuffling coming from in front of you.
‘Someone's just probably changing positions,’ you thought to yourself. ‘It's not like sleeping on a cave floor is the most ideal resting location.’
Just when you were about to return to your previous activity of zoning into nothingness, you heard something again, but this time it was coming near you. Someone was up, but that shouldn't bother you. There isn't any danger from anyone in the team. You're safe, and as far as you know nobody from the outside is coming in.
Still, you opened your eyes just to peek at who exactly it was and what they were doing at this hour of the night. You did not expect, however, to be met with Zuko hovering over you, his stature unwavering even as he came to realize you were, in fact, awake.
"Uhm, hey there, Zuko," you started, a slight concern present in your voice by the odd interaction. "Everything alright?" The buffer man did nothing but gaze down at you for a few more seconds.
It was when you were about to go in again with another question that he finally acted, kneeling down to meet you at face level and inching towards yours. Somewhat appalled by the action, you attempted to lean back and put some space between the two of you, but just as you were starting to, another hand made contact with your neck, halting your movement.
Slightly jumping at the unexpected intervention, you turned around to be met with Sokka already looking back at you, his loosened hair cascading over the front of his face, giving him a rather alluring appearance.
"Why are you up?" Zuko grilled in a low voice, though it came out more like a statement with how harsh his voice sounded. While asking, he leaned forward again, but this time his body language came off more territorial than usual. Your knees bumped together as he took a hold of your forearm, seeming as if ready to drag you away from the other man.
"The same reason you are," Sokka bit back, pulling out a smile as he gave Zuko an all-knowing look. You now wore a perplexed expression, completely unaware of whatever hidden message was being spelled out behind the pair’s short sentences to one another. What exactly was Zuko here to do?
You didn't have to wait much longer for that question to be answered, though, as Sokka pulled his arm back—your hair that was held by that same hand went with it. He forced the back of your head onto his collarbone, instantly diving into an open-mouth kiss. The tactician’s tongue played inside your mouth, making room for itself without prior notice.
Your eyes widened at the intrusion, too surprised to do anything. Too caught up in the obscurity of the moment to fight back or do anything but make an alarmed noise.
"You—" Zuko spit out, catching himself before going off the handle over what he was seeing in front of him. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. Everyone should've been asleep, and the two of you should be kissing. Yet, now that the situation has been changed, there's nothing he can do except modify his plan.
The flame king clenched his teeth, taking a breath before crawling towards you. Just because Sokka landed the first move didn't mean it was over for him. He slowly brought his hands to rest on your thighs, using them as leverage to put his weight as he neared your necks. The firebender began to leave soft kisses from your collarbone to your neck, finding home on one of your scent glands and beginning to suck. If Sokka got the first kiss, he was going to be the first to leave a mark on you.
You groaned into Sokka’s mouth at the sensation on your neck, subconsciously wrapping a hand around Zuko’s waist to keep him there. The man who was responsible for tonguing you seemed to take notice of this, a new rage filling him at the reciprocation in touch. How come Zuko got it and not him? Why were you even looking at his chest earlier? Did everything have to always be about him?
Deep in his thoughts, Sokka ripped his lips away from yours and dug into your neck instead. However, he wasn't as sweet with his markings as the fire lord. The inventor locked his canines into the skin in between your shoulder and neck, biting down without a second thought. An uncomfortable grunt came from your throat. Moving your irises down to look at the skin after feeling a trickling wet sensation on it, only to be met with your own blood flowing down and seeping into your clothes.
"W-what did you do?" you asked, a visible quiver in your voice at the fact that you already knew the answer. Sokka dragged his eyes back to your own, a small grin of satisfaction on his face. Lowering his head, he licked the open wound, not breaking eye contact with you as he lapped up the spilling red liquid. That seemed to have gotten your attention away from the other male.
While in a dazed state and still looking at the clear bite mark on your trapezius, you heard another shuffle come from across the cave. That's when reality hit you again: there were several other people in the lair that could wake up at any given moment and see the scenario unfolding.
Although you told yourself that scared you, and your stomach filled with anxiety at the thought, you somehow felt an additional mix of arousal at the idea too. That small drop of it must've been enough to cause your body to react, as you felt yourself growing.
Zuko seemed to notice it too, looking down to be met with a clear bulge sticking forward in your pants. Continuing to gaze at it, he moved one hand away from your thigh and cupped your clothed penis. A ragged breath tore through your lips at the feeling. This caused the fire lord to snap his head back up, looking at your pleased expression and uneven breathing that was mildly hitting his face.
A blush crept up his cheeks as he swallowed down the saliva that had unknowingly been building up in his mouth.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it," he whispered, letting himself catch a small peck from your unguarded lips before lowering his head to be between your legs. Though the contact of lips merely lasted for a second, you could feel just how high his body temperature was. Had he not been the leader of the Fire Nation, you would have become concerned at just how hot he was.
You got distracted from his steamy kiss, however, when you heard the shuffling from before again, but this time it seemed more consistent. Hearing a groan, you turned your head to be met with Aang slowly waking up. Your heart started beating even harder, a mix of feelings seeping into your skin.
The moment you were experiencing had happened so fast that you hadn't even thought to yourself what you would do if another member woke up. You hadn't exactly wanted this, so should you ask for help? Yet again, you weren't exactly fully opposed either.
Not much time to think was given, though, before Aang rubbed any sleepiness he had left over from his eyes and scanned the view in front of him. After shifting his now wide eyes back and forth and analyzing what was going on, his pupils ultimately landed on you. Staring back at him, you said nothing, but your expression was an amalgamation of panic, anxiety, and arousal.
A beat passed without anyone saying anything, but eventually the avatar slowly rose from his bed, walking more casually than you would've expected towards the scene. Squatting down in front of you, he cupped your face and leaned into a kiss. His kiss was less intense and aggressive than Sokka’s, but just as hungry. He let himself moan into the kiss, seemingly enjoying the small yet heated act of intimacy.
"Not gonna say hello or anything before crashing the party?" probed Sokka through heavy breaths. One of his hands was down his pants and the other up his shirt, twitching his right nipple. He had become so spellbound by the bite mark he left on you that he'd been lapping and sucking on it for minutes, getting off at just how dark and noticeable he could make that singular mark of his on your skin.
Aang spared him a glance before returning his attention back to you, not completely in the mood for talking.
"It's not like there's much to say. And anyways, I obviously showed up late, so I have some catching up to do." He simply stated, closing his eyes to continue the kiss while slowly reaching to hold one of your hands.
By this point you had stopped including rationality or morals into the mix. You were so drawn in by the kiss that it hadn't even hit you that out of all three men, Aang was very much taken. The man who was necking you like he needed you in order to breathe was in a relationship with a woman who was less than 20 feet away from you.
The thought itself punched your gut with guilt, but with the way he was kissing you the negative feeling slowly transitioned into one of excitement. You eagerly kissed back, letting the airbender intertwine your guys' hands together as you made out. It wasn't your responsibility anyway to deal with the way people went about their relationships.
A sharp inhale was forced into your lungs as you felt a warm sensation overtake your cock. Slightly opening your eyes, you lowered your vision to be met with Zuko and his mouth wrapped around your cock. You could see the tip of it poke out through his cheek as he made his best attempt at taking you all in.
Utilizing your free hand, you moved it over to be on top of his head, caressing and petting his hair in a way of showing praise for his actions. The lord peered back up at you, his half-lidded eyes making their best attempt to stay on you as he swallowed, making more space in his throat for your dick to pierce through.
"Lean back for me, baby," heaved out the strategist behind you, freeing the hand latched to his nipple and making a feeble attempt at pushing your shoulder down to put you on your back. You obliged, momentarily removing your hand from Zuko’s head—who seemed rather saddened by the missing physical contact—to balance yourself as you lay on your back, stretching your legs out to give the one between them better access.
Aang followed you down the whole way, continuing to smooch you like a lovesick puppy. It really started to make you wonder just how devoted he was to Katara with how feverishly he was about a simple kiss.
When he leaned back to catch his breath, Sokka took that as an opportunity to use your mouth for himself. Putting a hand on your chest, he used his other to peel off any clothing item that was on his lower body. Once they were discarded, he crawled closer to you, putting a leg on either side of your neck and straddling your face.
Without even needing to speak, you knew what he wanted to do and instantly cooperated, moving one hand to get a firm hold on his thighs as you helped lower him onto your face. Now that your mouth was taken, Aang resorted to kissing your free hand instead, slowly moving it over to his lips. The wet sensation of his tongue rolling around your middle and index fingers was felt directly as he sucked on them while palming himself through his pants.
You laid your tongue flat under Sokka’s ass, licking a long line from his balls to his brown hole. This seemed to appease him, evident by the strained exhale that left his lips. Deciding to stop teasing, you went for the real motive. Pointing your tongue, you wiggled it into his anus, letting a finger you had previously wet tease around the edges before ultimately sinking in too. The inventor arched his back at the intrusion, slapping a hand over his mouth to keep his voice down while you worked your way into his hole.
The change in pace seemed to have struck a nerve for the element bender more down south. Zuko retracted his lips away from your cock and impatiently started to part ways with his lower-body garments as well. Throwing them off to the side, he inched closer to your midbody, deciding to straddle your hips before he made a reach for your cock again.
Aang had by this point soaked your fingers in enough of his saliva that it dripped down the back of your hand and onto your wrist. He pulled back from it, a string still connecting to your middle finger before fully detaching.
Lowering his pants just enough to unsheathe his cock, he moved your hand over to position it in a way that your palm would immediately make contact with his base. As you felt around it, you wrapped your hand around his dick with a firm hold, going to toy with the tip and realizing it was already leaking pre-cum.
A groan left your mouth and reverberated into Sokka’s tight walls as you felt Zuko’s warm ones take in your cock. The sensation mildly came off as painful first due to the lack of prep he had done for himself, too eager to have you inside him to consider the faults of his rushed plan.
However, his walls were soooo warm. He absolutely lived up to the fire lord name with how heated and comfortable the muscles taking your penis in were. A small groan of discomfort left his mouth at the initial penetrating sensation, but eventually he started to move, not seeming to let the tenuous pain get in his way.
“Do you feel it, Y/n?” he called out, looking down at the visible bump in his stomach from your cock. He felt himself twitch just from the sight below him. Moving a hand over to lay it over the protruding skin, he instinctively tightened around you even more. “We’re one now, too.”
He placed his hands on your torso while swaying his hips, moving them in a circular motion as he made his best attempt to properly ride you. Although the lack of preparation made for an uncomfortable start, the more he grinded down on your dick, the more tolerable it became.
Just when he was about to start speeding up, the side of your cock hit a bundle of nerves that made him gasp, suddenly freezing at the spike of pleasure he felt. When he tried moving again, he realized it was a lot harder to hit that same spot with the way he was positioned.
He grounded his feet on the floor, taking a squatting position before begging to bounce up and down on your dick. The change had absolutely helped, as he was more frequently able to make contact with the spot.
"U-ughhh, Y/n, Y/n, Y-Y/n, this feels really good," whined the man, getting cock-drunk the more stretched out his walls became from your erect piece of flesh. His eyes started to unfocus as he didn't know where to look while feeling this almost unbearable amount of pleasure.
With Zuko now having a repeated pace he was fucking himself on your cock with this caused you to also start reacting to the building feeling in your abdomen. Pulling your finger out of Sokka’s anus, you wrapped your hand around his thigh, squeezing it as a method to mildly ground yourself.
Focusing instead on protruding your tongue as deep as you could inside him, you used that hand to push him even closer to your face.
While moving your tongue near the middle of his walls, he suddenly clenched around your tongue, letting out a small mewl and clawing at your thorax. Seeing this as a good sign, you repeated your assault on that specific angle, locking your arm around his thigh when he tried rising from your tongue or squirming away.
With your opposite hand, you had started to fully jerk Aang off, utilizing the pre he had been leaking as a form to more smoothly glide your hand on his cock. He had been able to better handle the sensation of pleasure than the other two men, focusing on keeping his breathing evened and as quiet as possible.
Yet, even with not being as loud as them, his pleasure could be visibly seen by his arrows actively glowing. He had also put a portion of his weight on one arm, slowly starting to feel himself collapse the closer he got to reaching his high. Even with his energies being down, though, he made an attempt at reciprocating your actions by repeatedly pushing his hips forward, humping your hand in return for the service.
"T-thank you f-for this, Y/n," he huffed out, trying to put together words without letting out an audible moan. With the hand not supporting his weight, he laid it on your forearm, wanting to have more physical contact with you even aside from the one already taking place.
"I-I," Zuko whimpered, taking in a few breaths before trying his sentence again, "I'm going to cum soon." Had you not been tongue-deep in Sokka’s ass, you would’ve realized that the firebender was heating up like crazy.
Aside from his walls sucking you in so warmly, his back—leading up to his shoulders—and thighs were releasing steam at a rapid pace. It’s surprising he hasn’t caught on fire by this point.
Sokka agreed with his message by nodding his head, opening his mouth to speak, but only an airy moan came out.
"Me too," he added, biting his lip the closer he got to his climax. He’d started grinding his hips back into your face, alternating from shifting away at your abuse towards his prostate. “I-I don’t think I can last much longer.”
Aang was the only one of the three that stayed quiet, seeming too caught up on your hand pumping him to care about the other two’s words. Yet, he too felt himself building up and getting ready to explode. Anyone could tell, really, if they simply looked at him. He was lighting up like a glow stick the closer he got to reaching his peak.
Five more bounces later and Zuko had started shaking, his orgasm overtaking him as he clenched and unclenched around your cock. He wasn’t able to actually say anything, but small strained noises left his lips while he aimlessly looked up at the ceiling of the cave.
His seed spilled all over your stomach, dripping down to nearly reach your belly button. The flame king’s breathing continued to waver as he felt his limbs collapsing, the overexertion from riding you taking a toll now that the high was coming to an end.
But it didn't come without the seeping of your own semen starting to fill him too. He softly gasped as he let himself hunch over, using your cum-splattered stomach for leverage while you let your load out inside him.
Sokka came next, the moans from you reaching your own peak being the last thing he needed to be thrown over the edge and climax as well. His thighs tightened around your head as he bit his hand to cheaply cover his moans. He tipped his cum on your pecs, some of it still dripping from his tip, painting little dots in the middle of your collarbone.
As Sokka and Zuko both were catching their breaths, stooped over and holding onto a part of your core for leverage, they timidly made eye contact. They were practically breathing on each other from how close in proximity they were.
The non-bender decided to make the move first, and he weakly reached out for the flame bender’s face, pulling him into a tired and messy kiss. Although mildly surprised, the other didn't pull back and soon started to kiss back. The two silently rejoiced in the kiss, seemingly content with what they got out of tonight.
Aang finished last, an extra few pumps from you being enough to finally join the rest of you in the euphoria that came with experiencing sexual relief.
With his mouth agape but no sound coming out of it, his arrows maintained an unwavering glow throughout his whole orgasm, and his eyes fully went bright too for a few seconds before calming down. His cum dribbled onto your closed fist, gradually slipping downwards and seeping into the web space between your thumb and index finger.
The avatar used the hand previously grabbing yours and slid it over to your knuckles, extending his fingers to intertwine his hand with yours once again, letting his still warm semen mix into both of your palms.
Everyone seemed to have been satisfied for tonight.
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The next day you had mysteriously risen with a fever. Nothing deadly, but definitely not well enough for you to move much for the day.
"You were just fine yesterday," stated Katara, organizing her bag before getting started on whatever needed to be done that day. "I just don't understand where this could have come from in such little time."
"Maybe those guys chasing us had something to do with it," guessed Toph, shrugging her shoulders while putting her hair up. It's true, there hadn't been that big of a time window in between yesterday, when you were doing just fine, and today, when you're practically bedridden.
But there definitely had been a lot of action, and none of the men in the room seemed to want to offer any explanation for your sudden decrease in health.
"I'm not too sure what happened, but someone should stay near Y/n while the rest of us go out," Katara sighed, seeming both concerned and irritated at your condition.
"The three of us can stay behind, and you two look for resources today," chimed Sokka, getting closer to you and putting a hand to your forehead, checking your body temperature. "There's a decent chance someone might locate us here, and if that happens we won't be able to move as efficiently with one of us being weaker."
Katara wanted to interject, but Zuko and Aang cut her short by immediately expressing their agreement with Sokka’s idea. She eventually gave up on proposing any other agenda and went on her way with Toph, leaving you alone with the three other men.
Nothing to worry about anyways; they were obviously going to take good care of you.
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Thinking about..pushing rookie!Leon passed his limits. You’ve made him cum so many times he’s lost count! His mind was all fuzzy and he couldn’t think straight, couldn’t even properly form a sentence when asked something. All that left his mouth in an attempt to answer were mumbled words and a mix of sounds.
His lips were red and swollen from all the times he’s bitten them, and his eyelashes were wet and separated slightly from the tears that he had spilt. He could protest, tell you to stop and push your touch away from him. But he didn’t. Instead wanting more and more and more, and bucking his hips up into your hands. So you kept going, twisting your wrist while your hands continued to tug on his cock. Leon whined, arching his back and squirming before gasping and pushing back into your touch. His hand was on your shoulder in a way to ground himself. He squeezed and unintentionally dug his nails into you as well, you’re bound to have some sort of mark afterward.
You then leaned in and he immediately wrapped his arms around you. Now all you heard was whines to your ear. Not that you really cared. While he was busy moaning and verbally presenting how much he was enjoying himself, you whispered praise and words of encouragement. And then finally, he came for the last time. It quite literally almost knocked the wind out of him, he looked as if he was about to pass out. But after a few seconds of collecting himself you could see a faint smile on his face. “Did you enjoy yourself?” You sounded amused.
“Mhm.”
I.O.U (I Own You)
Yandere! Sub! Pre-Uroboros! Albert Wesker x Dom! Ex-fuck buddy! Fem! Reader
Word count : 3.1k+
CW: RE5 time setting, tentacle kink, tentacles as strap, pegging, praise & light degradation kink, touch starved! Albert, freaky! Reader, old relationships, overstimulation, Albert lowkey yearning for real love, porn with slight plot + feelings, obsessive! [name], Wesker is disturbed of his own emotions
Wesker only recognized you as the shy receptionist in the Racoon Police Department back in his S.T.A.R.S days. A meek thing who always tries her best to please him. Whether it is by reapplying your liptint because he says your lips are looking dry, or buying him coffees.
Yes, you're one of his many sex buddies back then. He's actually quite astonished that you kissed him first on a R.P.D's after party. Yes you chugged down whiskey and tonic for courage before tugging his collar down to kiss him.
Sex is adequate. He doesn't really require it, and there's nothing special about it. Just letting himself relax before the inevitable end of Racoon City. Yes... That's about it.
And now years have passed. You never really passed Wesker's mind. Only when Excella stops bothering him, or Chris isn't on his ass all the time, or when he looks at the mirror and sees the reflection of the younger man that received some of the warmest kisses he's ever given.
"Oh, Albert." A familiar voice whispers to his ears, the pressure makes him shudder, and he could feel the same ghosts of your hands cupping his cheeks after the night you've spent together in the same, ruined sheets. The navy henley he wore the night before is ripped on the chest. He's shocked that you actually ripped them apart just to get things quicker. "Look at how beautiful you are."
never will forget the gay porn I watched where the director quietly told the bottom to “lose the anime voice” and you could see overwhelming disillusionment form in his eyes
yan delinquent x reader
summary: who knew the scariest person in school would have a thing for being called a good boy?
The scowl on his face would've scared off any other classmate of yours. Who in the right mind would dare to piss off the famed delinquent of your school?
"What." He barked out, his eyebrows furrowed with annoyance.
This all started with a dare, a dare your friends didn't expect you to accept. On any other day you would've refused, but you were bored, and you'd be lying if you said that you weren't a little curious about how things would play out.
So far, nothing out of the ordinary. Slightly surprising he even bothered to walk over to you when you called him.
You could tell his patience was wearing thin from the way his frown deepened. "Could you pass me those files on the top shelf?" You asked, pointing to the item in question.
"Hah?" Confusion won over his annoyance. Considering how you were definitely tall enough to take it yourself, his reaction wasn't unfounded. You weren't sure if he was questioning your sanity or your audacity to ask this of him, but you nodded nonetheless.
With an annoyed click of his tongue, he grabbed the files before shoving them in front of you.
You smiled at him. "Good boy."
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yandere patient x doctor! reader
Synopsis: You’re a doctor with a unique patient that’s full of personality and bruises. He shows up twice a week, bleeding from somewhere new every time. Won’t stop smiling at you like you’re his favorite person in the world. Today he tells you his heart hurts. You make the mistake of checking.
Dear Doctor ♡
"Hello, doctor! Happy to see you again~"
The familiar singsong voice calls out to you the moment you on enter the examination room.
You don't even have to look to know who it is. Waiting for you obediently on the table. Like always.
"Can't say I feel the same," you sigh once your eyes land on him.
As expected, it’s him. And he's bleeding on the table, clutching one arm that looks terribly out of shape. It was purple, swollen, and most definitely hurts.
Yet even through all that, he still has a wide smile on his face, eyes crinkled, waving at you like you're old friends reuniting after a long time.
"Hey, stop waving with that purple looking arm! Wait, don't move at all actually."
You hurry to his side with the needed equipment. Gloves... Antiseptic... Sutures... The usual.
"And wipe that grin off your face! You think it's funny bleeding on my table twice a week like it's some routine?"
Your frown deepens as his smile does the opposite. Eyes crinkling adorably, looking way too innocent for the blood dripping down his forehead.
"I'm sorry, Miss doctor. But some jobs require a few injuries on the daily. Don't scold me too harshly now."
He whines. But the smile on his face betrays any act he had going on.
This guy isn't the slightest bit sorry.
You sigh for the third time today—all because of one person—and start working on the bleeding man more seriously.
If someone had told you becoming a doctor would earn you a clingy and dangerous patient, you would've called them crazy.
But here he was. Although much different compared to the first time you'd met.
yandere duke x witch reader
Synopsis: You’re a witch known for making love potions. They're fake. The reviews are real. Your track record? Immaculate. Until a duke walks in, covered in blood, and demands you reverse the spell you cast on him. You didn't cast anything. He doesn't care. And now you live in his mansion.
Love Potion or Love at First Sight?
"Are you sure this is it?"
"Yes yes! This is the love potion. Now pay up or leave because I have other customers to attend to!"
You groan at the woman hesitating in front of you, wasting your time.
You're an infamous witch known in the black market for selling all types of spells and potions for a hefty sum.
Your most popular item? The love potion.
Which is actually just… an aphrodisiac.
But after selling 170 potions? You've only ever received positive reviews. All from noblewomen, lovestruck and happy with the results.
What can you say? You've always known men to be lustful creatures, barren from emotions. After selling a 170 with zero bad reviews? Your ideology is proven correct.
"Are you sure it works?" the woman whispers.
"100% customer satisfaction guaranteed!"
She still looks nervous.
"And if it doesn't work, you can come back and I'll give double your money back as refund."
The woman nods. Pays. Leaves.
Another positive review, you think to yourself. Already confident and marking this as your 171st success.
…
You just didn’t expect your first bad review to appear right in front of your face.
The door slams open.
A man stands in your doorway.
Black hair. Red eyes. Blood splattered across his face, his clothes, his sword.
"So," The bloody man starts.
"You're the witch selling cheap love elixirs all over the market."
You don't answer. Your hand slides toward the defense charm under your counter.
Because this wasn’t just any man, this was the war-crazed duke feared by all of society.
"You better pay for this."
…Guess you'll be closing the shop for a while.
