The bed creaks under the weight of your body currently riding Hughie’s, your movements furious and fast as you bounce up and down onto his cock, creaming it all the way down to the base. A creamy ring circles around his length, a telltale of the multiple orgasms you had been giving yourself, working your pussy on his shaft while all Hughie can do is whine under you.
His hands are gripping the fat of your thighs, sometimes travelling to the plump of your ass and spreading your cheeks apart to drive his cock deeper inside your pussy; only when you let him thrust up, ending his suffering as he begs for more. “Fuck—Please, God, I—” You almost feel bad for the poor guy; his face red and sweating as your ride him. Your hands grip onto the headboard, making it slam against the wall. You could care about the noise, about the fact that everyone knew what you were doing.
Your ass dropping down onto Hughie’s thighs creates loud skin-slapping noises echoing into the room, mixing with both your whines and moans, curses and praising. “You feel so good, fuck, please.” Those, obviously, come from Hughie’s mouth.
His fingers tightened their grip onto your ass, slamming you back down onto his fat cock as you bounced onto him. Your puffy folds clenched around his shaft, as if to try and milk him dry. Sticky noises and squelching were created by your very wet pussy, juices smearing around your pussy and to your inner-thighs.
One of your hands moved to Hughie’s mouth to cover it, your words jumbled as you tried to speak up. “Shut up—You… You want Butcher to come see what’s happening here?” Your eyebrows furrowed in pleasure, the bulbous tip of his cock rubbing against your velvety walls, stretching them until his shaft was all the way buried inside your pussy. You gasped as Hughie shook his head, his own eyebrows furrowing and you took your hand away. “No, fuck… I don’t! Unless you want to?” He asked, his expression suddenly serious like he was thinking about it.
You groaned at him, sitting onto his cock and letting the bulbous tip kiss at your cervix gently; his girth stretching the gummy walls of your pussy. Juices leaked from your sloppy hole, coating his balls that were sticking to your ass. You clenched your walls and he gasped, head hitting the headboard. “Are you seriously asking me that? God, Hughie. Fuck, no, I don’t.” You replied, looking down at him as he lifted his eyes up to you.
He didn’t have time to speak another word as you started to grind onto him, rubbing your soaked pussy down against his bush; sensitive clit scratched by his pubic hair. You rolled your hips slowly, gasping at the feeling of his shaft inside your clenched pussy—the way his member filled you up, how his pre-cum mixed with your juices, how his mushroom head kissed your velvety walls.
“Yeah, just… like that, please. You feel so good, baby.” Hughie whined, licking his lips like he was trying to keep the focus on you.
His hands travelled from your ass to your waist, fingers gently caressing at the skin of your body; all the imperfections, all the perfections, everything. The tip of his digits sneaked to your breasts until he groped both into his palms. He squeezed your tits, rolled his thumbs against your nipples to stimulate them until they perked up. “They are so pretty. You are so pretty, you know that, right?” He looked up at you all while squeezing your breasts in his palms, pinching your buds in between his digits, tugging on them as you gasped.
You rolled your hips with a faster pace then, nodding at the man under you. “You tell me all the time, so yeah, I might have gathered that.” You joked, sighing at the sensation of his hands playing with your tits. Hughie chuckled, licking his lips before pushing himself up just to take one of your nipples in his mouth. You gasped, arched your back and leaned toward him with a stronger grip onto the headboard.
He started to suck on your bud and only then, you bounced back onto his cock. Loud squelching noises echoed from your soaked pussy as you went up and down on him, more juices leaking from your hole with creamy white coating his length. The bed creaked once more until the weight of your actions.
The headboard slapped against the wall, making thud noises back to back. Hughie moaned around your tit, his tongue pushing onto your perked up bud, his saliva smearing around and dripping to your skin.
Your skin was sweaty from the previous orgasms you had, your muscles burning from so much effort as you kept riding your boyfriend. One of your hands slipped from the headboard just to finish in Hughie’s curls, tugging on them. He whined, his teeth grazing your skin before he pulled away, your nipple leaving his mouth in a loud wet pop noise. Both his hands went to your ass, speaking your asscheeks to bury his cock deeper when his hips thrusted up inside you.
Your juices leaked, making a mess down his length and to his balls; wet skin slapping noises echoed loudly in the room; your sloppy pussy lowering itself down his shaft like butter. “God, god! Yeah, that’s it, you’re doing so well!” He cried out, his head hitting the headboard once again as you kept bouncing up and down on him. A warmth coursed through your body at his praise, your pussy clenching around his cock to milk him dry; his balls slapping against your ass.
One of his hands moved between your legs just for his thumb to play with your slick clit; rubbing it in circles, hard and fast before soft and slow.
Your thighs shook around his hips, it became harder and harder to keep the pace with all the pleasure you felt. “You want to come? Come on my cock again, please?” Hughie groaned, and your pussy clenched before a loud moan escaped you; your orgasm strong and violent. You cried out his name, your upper body folding itself against his chest.
Your velvety walls immediately squeezed his cock and Hughie gasped, thumb still rubbing your clit but his second hand helped your hips move up and down his cock still. “Hughie, fuck!” You groaned and he thrusted up to help you, his cock rubbing inside your pussy which overstimulated you. “Fuck, I know—I’m close… Just a bit more.” He said, the tip of his bulbous head hitting the g-spot at the entrance of your pussy.
You gasped, tears forming at the corner of your eyes with the overstimulation and how good you felt at that moment. Hughie’s hips thrusted up, his cock burying itself inside you as your lips parted wide to gasp, drool at the corner of your mouth. Your boyfriend thrusted once, twice and thrice before burying himself all the way inside you finally, his cock throbbing inside your warm cavern.
His hot, creamy white load filled you up to the brink, some of it leaking from your sloppy hole just to drip to his base and down to his balls. His cock twitched inside you, and your pussy pulsated in reply. “God, that was… insane.” You heard Hughie say, his arms wrapping around your sweaty back to keep you on his chest.
You were both breathing loudly, minds fuzzy and thoughts in shambles for a second.
“Mhmh, yeah, fucking insane.” You replied softly, feeling his semen slowly dripping out of you in globs, making a mess of his balls and onto the bedsheets. There was a silence in the room for a second—only broken by the loud breathing and little whines before Hughie spoke again.
“Were you serious about Butcher watching us? I mean, is that something you’d want? Just—If that’s what you want…”
You rolled your eyes, looking up at his face. “Feels like that’s something you’d be into, weirdo.”
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okay but have you ever sucked a boy off so good his legs do that thing where they kick up like some puppy getting his tummy scratches or smth?? its so fucking hot.
F/o moaning and whimpering because touching you below the belt in any way, whether its just a simple hand on the thigh, or giving you an orgasm, it turns a switch in their pants, and they're just oh so needy so now they are grinding on your thigh, whispering in your ear and begging you to touch them, but you like to see them squirm so you let F/o beg a little bit longer until they get tired of begging, and toss you onto the shared bed, and rip your own bottoms off and waste no time sucking you off or eating you out until they cum into their underwear which takes no time at all but now you're the one in need and boy, does f/o intend to make you suffer in pleasurable ways.
Imagine laying back and letting Him do all the work, lazily sucking and kissing at you. It's late, after midnight, and he's so so beautiful between your legs. He's cast in shades of grey, the moon peeking through the curtains, but you can still tell that his face is flushed and red, like he's in heat.
Imagine letting him get you off, and then pulling him up to you to embrace him as you both drift off to sleep. His needs do not need to be met. Not tonight. Tonight it's about you.
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F/O(s) softly petting you while touching you. You're laying on your stomach on the bed or in their lap, and they're soothingly rubbing your back while touching you. Or you're laying on your back and they lovingly pet all over your torso while slowly caressing you where you're sensitive. Imagine them slowly letting their hand wander, petting over your arms and legs, patting the top of your head. Silently encouraging and praising you for being so good, and letting you relax all of your muscles while they get to do the work and admire you
As you stand there, lost in thought, your f/o approaches you gently, noticing the tension in your shoulders. Your f/o reaches out and touches your back, their fingers gently tracing the taut muscles. The sigh that escapes you gives them the answer they need: you've been forgetting to care for yourself again. Each day brought its own challenges, stacking up the stress and making it feel like an endless barrage of obstacles, each one bigger than the last.
They lean in and press a soft kiss against your neck, before whispering into your ear, "Come with me." They guide you towards the bathroom, urging you to remove your clothes with an affectionate firmness that leaves no room for argument.
They draw you a hot bath with your favorite oils/soaps/salts. The familiar scent wraps around you like a hug the moment you step in. They follow close behind, guiding you to lean back against their chest. Warm water rises around you both, and as it settles over your skin, your body lets go—shoulders dropping and breath slowing. You float there together in the quiet until their hands return. Gentle fingertips now trail along places that make soft moans slip from your lips.
Your f/o's nose brushes the shell of your ear as if asking for permission to continue. You nod once, cheeks flushed from the steam, and they slide slowly between your legs. Their touch is patient, first just resting there… then moving in slow rubs meant only to calm. The movements send the sweet throb of arousal through you, and your head droops back. When their hand shifts just right and their pace changes, you gasp and clutch at their arm for balance. It feels like floating, like drifting somewhere soft and warm, carried by nothing but tender bliss. Your body arches towards their touch for more friction. "Don't think about anything else. Focus on this."
You have no idea how you've slipped so far into the ground when all you had to do was close your eyes, listen to their voice, and see the stars behind your eyes.
well, imagine your f/o pounding you so nice and hard, that you don't have any brainspace to think about anything else other than how good they feel inside you. they're hitting your sweet spot over and over again, their thrusts rough and sloppy, leaving you no time to even form a coherent thought let alone get anxious<3
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poly selfshippers, imagine your F/Os planning a weekend all about you/your S/I. Go do all of your favorite things. your favorite restaurants and movies. showering you with kisses and praise; this is all about you, remember?
Poly self shippers imagine your various F/Os passing you around one another, peppering you with kisses, caressing and holding you, teasing you and joking back and forth with one another about how cute and loveable they all think you are.
Poly selfshipper, imagine watching your f/os make out with each other, a string of spit between them while they kiss, touching each other, humping each other... Did I mention the kissing and kissing and kissing...
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Imagine two or more of your F/Os passing you back and forth between each other, kissing and holding you, praising you and talking to each other about how perfect you are and all the things they're going to do with you.
