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Tags: Caleb x fem!Reader, smut, unprotected angry sex, Caleb’s back and he’s jealous, breeding kink, mdni, not proofread sorry, this shit is NASTY i fear.

An: This one is for a dear friend of mine 🙂‍↕️ Thanks for making me pull out of my writer’s block. LOOK i’m so sorry if this is bad but i had to write SOMETHING to pull me out of this funk… i hope you all enjoy

How did you end up trapped underneath your half-cyborg best friend who was legally deceased while taking the meanest deep strokes of your life? Well, there’s a simple answer. Caleb knew Xavier was home.

Actually, he knew everything: the dates, the tender moments, the secret times, the nightly rendezvous. Pissed was an understatement.

Had you forgotten? Had you forgotten all the promises you two made each other when you were younger? Had you forgotten that you were fucking made for him? You had to have. That’s why you were stringing along 4 different guys. You were trying to fill a hole that only he could fill.

That had to be why.

caleb definitely gets off by using his strength on you. it really gives him a kick knowing he's stronger than you, faster than you, that he can manhandle you in whatever position he pleases with little to no strength even needed. whether it's letting you sit on his back while he does pushups or throwing you over one shoulder when you whine about not getting your way, caleb loves the idea of it. even more so when he's got one thick arm wrapped around your throat in a headlock while he pounds you from behind, the soft coo of his voice a stark contrast from the way his cock assaults your poor fluttering cunt, murmuring, "look at you take it like such a good girl, huh? you like it when I get a little rough with you, hm? yeah, you do. I can feel you clenching around me." you can hear the smirk in his voice. "nasty thing."

was NOT IN my bingo card this year

✎ᝰ. : I Do not own this character! This is a smut one shot so be careful !

✎ᝰ. : warnings! 18+ content ! The kid at the back is an 18+ game so is my account if you are underage please leave. This writing contains, smut ! Not proof read! You have been warned.

How did you end up like this, you were on your couch laying underneath Sol. The man was kissing your neck and leaving small bites and hickeys all over it. Your hands were tangled in his hair pulling him closer too you.

*ping* … *ping* … *ping* your phone was going off every 2 minutes. Which was being a total buzz kill hints the situation your in right now. A audible frustrated sigh was let out by Sol he grumbled a little and pulled away too looked at your phone. His face dropped too a mean look. 

Sol took your finger and unlocked your phone, “say hi too Crowe pumpkin” Crowe? Was that the person messaging you, Sol just hovered the phone over you and held your chin slightly turning it too get a good view of your neck you stared straight into the camera, and with that you heard a snap from the phone.

This man just took a photo of you, “you look so pretty almost don’t want too send this” but just like that he sent it too Crowe… Sol typed something, the man looked at you then He showed you the message sent too Crowe, holding it still for you too read it, it was that photo and underneath of it was a message saying ‘sorry ___ is busy rn.’ 

You didn’t even care to be honest, well maybe a little bit embarrassed and you would probably have too apologise too Crowe at school tomorrow but right now, it didn’t matter too you all that you could focus on was the cold hands going under your shirt and roaming your body.

And the soft lips that kissed down your neck and on your stomach, and the hooded eyes that looked up at you from in between your thighs. Sol looked like a hungry man but a sickly in love dog at the same time. “Can I please” He tugged at the hem of your shorts asking no begging, if he could take them off. All you did was nod your head yes, and just like that he was tearing them off, you helped by raising your hips off the couch a little giving him the room too move them down. 

Sol had thrown your shorts and underwear to the floor next too him, he hovered over you his arms stroking your hair, “can I make you feel good ___, please” His eyes were like a puppy’s his head slightly turned to the side, “yes… please Sol” you let out, your voice soft but there giving him the answer he needed, Sol just grinned and then dipped his head between your thighs again letting his hands rest on your stomach, he began kissing your inner thigh kissing up and up closer and closer towards the heat in between your legs.

“Your already so wet pumpkin, I know you needed me” sol teased your bud with his thumb for a moment smiling at your hips pushing deeper into his hand, Sol being too lean down too your bud his tongue lapped around your bud, he was sending shivers up your spine, his tongue was so warm. Sol wrapped his arms under your thighs pulling your hips closer too his face. This man looked like he couldn’t breathe. But he didn’t care this is exactly what he wanted exactly how he wanted you, sol started to devour you like a starved man getting his first meal in years.

Your hands reached down too his head grabbing his hair and tugging at it gently. He didn’t budge one bit though, you were so close; you were just on the edge of breaking. “Please don’t stop.” And with that Sols tongue moved faster around your sensitive bud your words gave him the pleasure he needed, You rocked your hips. You were basically riding his face. 

Sol knew you were close when you were grabbing his hair more harshly, and that your moans were louder than the soft ones before. Your body quivered with your realise, your hips buckling under Sols arms. You’re back arching off the couch. Sols pace softened letting you ride out your high. 

And once you were soaking in the after glow of your orgasm, Sol detached his face from your heat and hovered over you again, this time cupping your cheek and kissing you forehead, “you did so good for me pumpkin”. Sol got off the couch and then picked up your limp tired body and carried you bridal style too your room. It’s like he knew your apartment like the back of his hand.

Sol stepped into your room and laid you down on your bed and covered you with your blanket making sure it covered your shoulders so you weren’t cold, then he laid himself down next too you and moved your body close to his so he could rub your back and play with your hair while you tried too fall asleep.

Sol kissed the top of your head and smiled “good night sweetheart.” He whispered. And just like that your were out like a nightlight, being cradled in a pair of cold yet warm arms.

✎ᝰ. : I’m sorry if this does not make sense, it’s been awhile since I wrote smut 😭 please repost! It helps my stories reach out too other people!

✎ᝰ. : I Do not own this character! This is a smut one shot so be careful !

✎ᝰ. : warnings! 18+ content ! The kid at the back is an 18+ game so is my account if you are underage please leave. This writing contains, smut ! Not proof read! You have been warned.

How did you end up like this, you were on your couch laying underneath Sol. The man was kissing your neck and leaving small bites and hickeys all over it. Your hands were tangled in his hair pulling him closer too you.

*ping* … *ping* … *ping* your phone was going off every 2 minutes. Which was being a total buzz kill hints the situation your in right now. A audible frustrated sigh was let out by Sol he grumbled a little and pulled away too looked at your phone. His face dropped too a mean look. 

Sol took your finger and unlocked your phone, “say hi too Crowe pumpkin” Crowe? Was that the person messaging you, Sol just hovered the phone over you and held your chin slightly turning it too get a good view of your neck you stared straight into the camera, and with that you heard a snap from the phone.

This man just took a photo of you, “you look so pretty almost don’t want too send this” but just like that he sent it too Crowe… Sol typed something, the man looked at you then He showed you the message sent too Crowe, holding it still for you too read it, it was that photo and underneath of it was a message saying ‘sorry ___ is busy rn.’ 

You didn’t even care to be honest, well maybe a little bit embarrassed and you would probably have too apologise too Crowe at school tomorrow but right now, it didn’t matter too you all that you could focus on was the cold hands going under your shirt and roaming your body.

And the soft lips that kissed down your neck and on your stomach, and the hooded eyes that looked up at you from in between your thighs. Sol looked like a hungry man but a sickly in love dog at the same time. “Can I please” He tugged at the hem of your shorts asking no begging, if he could take them off. All you did was nod your head yes, and just like that he was tearing them off, you helped by raising your hips off the couch a little giving him the room too move them down. 

Sol had thrown your shorts and underwear to the floor next too him, he hovered over you his arms stroking your hair, “can I make you feel good ___, please” His eyes were like a puppy’s his head slightly turned to the side, “yes… please Sol” you let out, your voice soft but there giving him the answer he needed, Sol just grinned and then dipped his head between your thighs again letting his hands rest on your stomach, he began kissing your inner thigh kissing up and up closer and closer towards the heat in between your legs.

“Your already so wet pumpkin, I know you needed me” sol teased your bud with his thumb for a moment smiling at your hips pushing deeper into his hand, Sol being too lean down too your bud his tongue lapped around your bud, he was sending shivers up your spine, his tongue was so warm. Sol wrapped his arms under your thighs pulling your hips closer too his face. This man looked like he couldn’t breathe. But he didn’t care this is exactly what he wanted exactly how he wanted you, sol started to devour you like a starved man getting his first meal in years.

Your hands reached down too his head grabbing his hair and tugging at it gently. He didn’t budge one bit though, you were so close; you were just on the edge of breaking. “Please don’t stop.” And with that Sols tongue moved faster around your sensitive bud your words gave him the pleasure he needed, You rocked your hips. You were basically riding his face. 

Sol knew you were close when you were grabbing his hair more harshly, and that your moans were louder than the soft ones before. Your body quivered with your realise, your hips buckling under Sols arms. You’re back arching off the couch. Sols pace softened letting you ride out your high. 

And once you were soaking in the after glow of your orgasm, Sol detached his face from your heat and hovered over you again, this time cupping your cheek and kissing you forehead, “you did so good for me pumpkin”. Sol got off the couch and then picked up your limp tired body and carried you bridal style too your room. It’s like he knew your apartment like the back of his hand.

Sol stepped into your room and laid you down on your bed and covered you with your blanket making sure it covered your shoulders so you weren’t cold, then he laid himself down next too you and moved your body close to his so he could rub your back and play with your hair while you tried too fall asleep.

Sol kissed the top of your head and smiled “good night sweetheart.” He whispered. And just like that your were out like a nightlight, being cradled in a pair of cold yet warm arms.

✎ᝰ. : I’m sorry if this does not make sense, it’s been awhile since I wrote smut 😭 please repost! It helps my stories reach out too other people!

✎ᝰ. : I Do not own this character! This is a smut one shot so be careful !

✎ᝰ. : warnings! 18+ content ! The kid at the back is an 18+ game so is my account if you are underage please leave. This writing contains, smut ! Not proof read! You have been warned.

How did you end up like this, you were on your couch laying underneath Sol. The man was kissing your neck and leaving small bites and hickeys all over it. Your hands were tangled in his hair pulling him closer too you.

*ping* … *ping* … *ping* your phone was going off every 2 minutes. Which was being a total buzz kill hints the situation your in right now. A audible frustrated sigh was let out by Sol he grumbled a little and pulled away too looked at your phone. His face dropped too a mean look. 

Sol took your finger and unlocked your phone, “say hi too Crowe pumpkin” Crowe? Was that the person messaging you, Sol just hovered the phone over you and held your chin slightly turning it too get a good view of your neck you stared straight into the camera, and with that you heard a snap from the phone.

This man just took a photo of you, “you look so pretty almost don’t want too send this” but just like that he sent it too Crowe… Sol typed something, the man looked at you then He showed you the message sent too Crowe, holding it still for you too read it, it was that photo and underneath of it was a message saying ‘sorry ___ is busy rn.’ 

You didn’t even care to be honest, well maybe a little bit embarrassed and you would probably have too apologise too Crowe at school tomorrow but right now, it didn’t matter too you all that you could focus on was the cold hands going under your shirt and roaming your body.

And the soft lips that kissed down your neck and on your stomach, and the hooded eyes that looked up at you from in between your thighs. Sol looked like a hungry man but a sickly in love dog at the same time. “Can I please” He tugged at the hem of your shorts asking no begging, if he could take them off. All you did was nod your head yes, and just like that he was tearing them off, you helped by raising your hips off the couch a little giving him the room too move them down. 

Sol had thrown your shorts and underwear to the floor next too him, he hovered over you his arms stroking your hair, “can I make you feel good ___, please” His eyes were like a puppy’s his head slightly turned to the side, “yes… please Sol” you let out, your voice soft but there giving him the answer he needed, Sol just grinned and then dipped his head between your thighs again letting his hands rest on your stomach, he began kissing your inner thigh kissing up and up closer and closer towards the heat in between your legs.

“Your already so wet pumpkin, I know you needed me” sol teased your bud with his thumb for a moment smiling at your hips pushing deeper into his hand, Sol being too lean down too your bud his tongue lapped around your bud, he was sending shivers up your spine, his tongue was so warm. Sol wrapped his arms under your thighs pulling your hips closer too his face. This man looked like he couldn’t breathe. But he didn’t care this is exactly what he wanted exactly how he wanted you, sol started to devour you like a starved man getting his first meal in years.

Your hands reached down too his head grabbing his hair and tugging at it gently. He didn’t budge one bit though, you were so close; you were just on the edge of breaking. “Please don’t stop.” And with that Sols tongue moved faster around your sensitive bud your words gave him the pleasure he needed, You rocked your hips. You were basically riding his face. 

Sol knew you were close when you were grabbing his hair more harshly, and that your moans were louder than the soft ones before. Your body quivered with your realise, your hips buckling under Sols arms. You’re back arching off the couch. Sols pace softened letting you ride out your high. 

And once you were soaking in the after glow of your orgasm, Sol detached his face from your heat and hovered over you again, this time cupping your cheek and kissing you forehead, “you did so good for me pumpkin”. Sol got off the couch and then picked up your limp tired body and carried you bridal style too your room. It’s like he knew your apartment like the back of his hand.

Sol stepped into your room and laid you down on your bed and covered you with your blanket making sure it covered your shoulders so you weren’t cold, then he laid himself down next too you and moved your body close to his so he could rub your back and play with your hair while you tried too fall asleep.

Sol kissed the top of your head and smiled “good night sweetheart.” He whispered. And just like that your were out like a nightlight, being cradled in a pair of cold yet warm arms.

✎ᝰ. : I’m sorry if this does not make sense, it’s been awhile since I wrote smut 😭 please repost! It helps my stories reach out too other people!