when you're blue, i'm red ˎˊ˗

jasper! 22. italian/american. neutral good. law student (sadly).

MY SHIT → brutalism art, summer, cats, maneskin & cigarettes after sex, action movies, fashion, piercings, calisthenics & more

i publish filthy gay shit so MDNI

↪ male (top, bottom) or neutral reader, but i might write sometimes for female readers if asked

fandoms i can write about | squid games, heated rivalry, hunger games, outerbanks, cod, jjk, attack on titan, harry potter, death note, BTS, kpop demon hunter, basically any fandom where there's bad bitches you want 😛

WORK LIST - still got none haha

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THANK YOUUUUUUU, that's so sweet! i promise i am working on some, bear with me pls

he always thought sex was something sacred, something you should wait for until you found your soulmate. for him, lovemaking represented the deepest link you could have with someone.

until you stormed into his life.

he told himself that you wouldn't be a big deal, just a little innocent crush that would go away after a few weeks. i'm sorry to spoil but it wasn't. the little heart flutter he felt everytime you were near slowly became a deep ache. one nestled deep inside his core. one who never faded away, only grew stronger and hungrier as time went by.

one glance at you and he could already hear himself scream internally. he wanted to get closer, wanted to touch, to kiss, to claim. everything about you drove him crazy: your looks, your smell, the sound of your voice, the fantom touch of your skin whenever you walked by. oh that little crush turned to obsession. pure little angel turned into a lustful man.

so when he finally got a taste of you? oh god he turned feral. his cock is pounding your tight little hole, going in and out of you with wet squelches. his lips are all over you, on your neck to suck at your sweet spot, on your chest to lick your hard nipples, on your legs to leave bitemarks and on your lips to claim your mouth.

your legs shake desperately, hooked on his shoulders. you are bent in half and so close to him. your head spin but you don't know if it's from the heat of the room or the fact that his dick is drilling your spot perfectly. you bite your bottom lip to muffle the slutty moans escaping your mouth, an action that didn't please him.

"don't fucking hold back."

he grunts, looking at you with feral eyes. his hand sneaks to your face, shoving his thick fingers inside your mouth to force it open. spit dribble down your chin, droplets sliding down your neck. before being catched by his wet tongue. a high-pitched keen leaves your throat when he shoots his load inside you, coating your gummy walls white. your toes curl as you finally feel yourself tip over the edge, spiraling into the throes of orgasm.

your mind deconnects for a second before your vision finally becomes clear. you see him above you, panting as he holds your gaze. the primal glint in his eyes is still there, even though it's been the 3rd time already that he made you cum.

"please... a break. can't take it anym- mph!" your plea is cut off brutally when he pulls out his cock out of you to shove it back inside harder, his dick already hard again.

thanos fingering you with his goddamn sexy fingers while eating you out...

"c'mon, don't be difficult... keep 'em open for me, b'by"

you squirm as his warm breath ghost over your core, barely hearing his muffled words. keep them open, keep them open... easy to say when you aren't the one getting eaten out by a guy who knows your g-spot better than calculus. with a shaky breath and a silent prayer, you finally force your legs wide open again.

"now that's b'tter. not that i minded your thigh squishin' my head."

"didn't your mom teach you that it's impolite to talk while you eat?" you mumble, one hand sneaking down to tangle in his purple hair.

thanos huffs, flicking your clit with the tip of his tongue in the most 'i don't give a shit' way. one of his hands, previously resting against the soft skin of you thigh, moves closer to your wetness. short nails graze your skin teasingly, leaving a trail of goosebumps before his fingertips reaches your outer lips. middle and forefinger slowly trace the shape of your pussy, his tongue still lazily nudging your bud.

you bite you bottom lip to restrain yourself from muttering a whine, ego still too big to be reduced in a begging mess yet. thanos raises an eyebrow, unimpressed by your pathetic attempt of self-control. finally, he presses one finger - the one with a circular tattoo, against your entrance. it slowly sinks into the familiar heat until it's knuckle-deep. he gives you a few thrusts, moving his finger around til he finds your sweet spot. he then pulls out, fresh blue nail polish glistening with your cum.

"s' pretty" he mumbles, wide eyes looking at you as he brings his hand to his mouth and sucks on his middle finger. "n so tasty."

he releases it with a wet pop before spitting on your pussy, the warm mix of his saliva and your own fluids making you shiver. before you can comment on how dirty he is, thanos plunge back into you with two fingers this time. a desperate moan leaves your lips as your hips lift themselves, chasing the pleasure.

thanos chuckles, leaning back in to lick your slit while he fingers you. "that's more like it, good girl. knew ya couldn't resist long."

soon, two digits turned into three as he pumped them faster and harder inside you. they hit your g-spot each time, making your legs shake and belly coil with pleasure. finally, he sucked hard on your clit, making the coil snap suddenly. orgasm hits you like a truck and your eyes roll at the back of your head while your hips jerk erractically, basically fucking yourself on his fingers.

never in your life you would have thought that daddy kink is something you would enjoy. well, until your boyfriend made you take his dick in doggy style.

the room felt hot, terribly hot - even if it was a freezing winter night. of course, you tried doggy before, but this time? your man was going all in, quite literally. barely mere seconds after sliding his cock inside your tight hole, that bastard was already giving you quite hard n quick hiptrusts.

it was almost pathetic that just a few minutes in, your walls were clenching around him like crazy. refusing to cum so fast, you lift your head from the pillow in which he shoved your face a few seconds earlier.

"fuck daddy, not so fast-"

you moan out before your brain can register what exactly came out of your mouth. a burning redness creeps to your neck as you realize how terribly hot is sounded to your own ears. the trusts come to a sudden halt, forcing you to risk a shy glance behind your shoulder.

he is looking right back at you, eyes still hazy from the pleasure. his lips are slightly parted, as if he was caught mid groan. his gaze goes from your embarrassed look to the red blush of your cheeks and his lips curl into a lazy smirk. before you can mutter an ashamed 'sorry', he leans in completely, large body hovering over your smaller frame. he is so close that you can feel his warm breath against your neck and his dick sliding deeper inside you (if possible).

"care to repeat?" his voice is low, with a small hint of mockery and a bigger hint of satisfaction. when you stay quiet for a second too long, he gives your ass a light slap that makes you whine.

"c'mon, i asked you something baby."

you swallow thickly and the tip of your tongue peeks out to run across your dry lips. the heat is still coiling tight in your belly, fueled by his hands tracing slow pattern on your back as he waits for an answer. you are staying so still that you can almost feel him throb inside you, patient for your reply.

"i said, not so fast..." you lose your confidence half through your sentence but find the courage to continue after he gives your hip a encouraging squeeze. "daddy. not so fast daddy. please."

his breath shakes slightly as he lets out a little scoff. he finally grabs your hips, pulling out all the way until only the tip of his cock remains inside.

"can't ask me to slow down and call me that at the same time, love." he says, shoving himself back inside you. as he hits your sweet spot, your vision whiten for a second. your grip on the bedsheets tighten - a pathetic attempt to control yourself, or rather, the mindblowing orgasm that's rushing to you.

"a-ah, wait... -!"

"it's daddy for you now. you started this game? you finish it, sweetheart."