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Day 1: incest + orgasm control - A lasting reminder (Todoroki Enji x Fem!reader)

Day 2: ageplay + kidnapping + coming untouched - His Forever (TF2 Medic x Fem!reader) (dead dove!!)

Day 3: threesome - Doll (Zeke Yeager x Fem!reader x Eren Yeager)

Day 4: voyeurism - Pervert (William Afton x Fem!reader)

Day 5: dacryphilia + finger sucking - Need You (TF2 Sniper x Fem!reader)

Day 6: intoxication + outdoor sex - Under the Moon (SDV Shane x Fem!reader)

Day 7: blindfolds - Patience (TF2 Sniper x Fem!reader)

Day 8: webcam + sugar baby - Gifts (Todoroki Enji x Fem!reader)

Day 9: exhibitionism - Atonement (James Sunderland x Fem!reader) (dead dove!!)

Day 10: oral sex + punishment + cnc - Stalker (William Afton x Fem!reader)

Day 11: somnophilia - Frustration (TF2 Sniper x Fem!reader)

Day 12: sex work + kneeling - Dark Alley (Jim Hopper x Fem!reader)

Day 13: dildo + medical play - The Examination (TF2 Medic x Fem!reader)

…that’s all folks!

You met Mick Mundy on the internet. He was barely active in a small community of weapon enthusiasts, you were attending on a daily basis. pr0fessional_sn1pe always had the most useful comments to add and he was even funny sometimes, despite being a little awkward. The two of you engaged in short conversations in the forum comments from time to time. You decided to send him a private message, but when he didn’t answer for weeks you felt a little defeated.

Eventually the guy answered. A little awkward, but you pushed for a little more, talking to him, asking him, and trying every day. You didn’t know why you wanted to get to know him so much, but it worked. He became more active. The two of you were chatting everyday, logging on to talk to him became the highlight of your days. Online dating was getting popular, but you never saw yourself falling for a man through the computer screen. You didn’t even know what he looked like. It just happened. And it was unbearable, more so when he confessed your feelings were mutual. Sexting was the next strange step you took in the web world, you were masturbating to the messages of a stranger, writing about what he would do to you. And he was supposedly doing the same on the other side. It was exciting, especially since Mick understood you so well. Not just sexually, emotionally too. He was very attentive to you, as you were towards him. You learned he was older, australian and he had a secretive job that kept him away for the most part of the year. Which made it close to impossible for the two of you to meet. And to make the dirty messages real.

Eventually, you got the chance to meet. After like a year of talking to each other every day, for hours, after having every kind of tension building between you and your older, online boyfriend. He was let go for a week in spring. You invited him to your house for that week without a second thought. Mick offered to take you to a hotel or somewhere, but you declined. You trusted him that much. You couldn’t wait to finally see him. Hear him, touch him. Even phone calls couldn’t be arranged, because he said the phones at his base are surely bugged. At least the mystery of him grew the anticipation quite well.

***

A camper van parked in front of your apartment complex. You were already looking out for it through the window and as it stopped you ran down the stairs, out of the building. A slender, very tall man got out of the car. His dark hair hidden under a brown slouch hat, eyes concealed by yellow aviator sunglasses.

“Mick?” You asked, but you were already walking towards him at a fast pace. 

“Yea’.” The man answered. He had a coarse, deep voice and a smile on his face. You just hugged him, which he reciprocated after a little wait.  “Hello, sheila” The Australian accent was getting to you immediately.

“Hi, Mick.” You kept holding onto him, until he completely let himself go and started petting your back. “I’m so happy you’re here!” You let go of him, slowly. Your head had been on his chest, he was towering over you. 

“Me too.” His hands slid down to your waist, as you stepped back a little. His cheeks flushed ( very uncharacteristic from a man who’s 36 ). Mick took an empty-looking backpack, throwing it nonchalantly on his back.“Show me the way.” You led him into your modest flat, soon the two of you were sitting on the couch. He still seemed so tall. You really fell for him a second time when you noticed him outside. It was a little awkward, he seemed so out of place. Even after losing the hat and his sunglasses. Mick had his hands in his lap, like you did. His eyes were staring at you and the floor simultaneously.

“How was the drive?” You tried sparking up a conversation after some silence.

“Bit long, but good to not be there anymore y’know?” Mick finally kept his eyes on you, a strong australian accent coming through. His cheeks still seemed to be flushed.

“I understand.” You nodded. “Are you okay?”

“Ye, just… This is new, I’m happy to be here, but… You’re beautiful.” He mumbled out the words, nervously.

“Thank you.” The sudden compliment made you blush too, so now both of you were flustered. “It’s a bit weird, yeah… But we’ve finally met. Also…” You moved closer to him. “You can finally tell me about that secret job of yours.” 

“I didn’t wanna talk ‘bout that through the internet.” He seemed a little tense. “I… It’s not gon’ be pretty, ‘roo.” Mick scratched his head.

“That’s okay.” You reassured him. Curiosity was killing you.

“I work as a mercenary all year ‘round. I’m actually… A marksman. More specifically a sniper at the… Organization.” He was anxiously waiting for your reaction.

“So that’s why you know rifles so well. Makes sense. Sounds cool.” You smiled at him. The Australian was dumbfounded.

“Aren’t ya flipping out on that?”

“Nah, thought it was something shady. It’s fine.” You giggled. You were honestly not that surprised. You met him on a half-military website that was very possibly filled with nazis. Your online boyfriend being a sniper at some shady place isn’t the worst thing. And he never seemed to have been hurt, he would’ve told you or disappeared for a few days during the past year. That never happened, so you weren’t worried. Mick must be the best.

“Well…” He didn’t  know how to react, didn’t expect for you to take that so well. Woman after his own heart. “That’s good to hear.” You moved closer to him, your knees touching. 

Scandalous .

“Are you hungry? I’m not the best cook, so we could just order something.” You looked into his eyes. Honestly, you weren’t really hungry.

“Yeah, nah. We could later? If that’s okay?” He probably gathered all his courage, because he kept eye contact this time.

“Okay.” You leaned towards him, putting your hand on his arm. You did not expect for him to be this attractive; wide shoulders, his slender figure, tall as fuck with big hands. Not to mention he was so handsome, with fine lines on his face and piercing eyes, and the coarse voice… You accidentally hit the jackpot. 

Mick leaned in too, until your lips met. His was chapped, but his calloused hand finding your cheek distracted you from that. It was a nice kiss, slow, like getting to know the other. He was sweet. Then he pulled away slowly. 

“My…” Mick hesitated for a second. “Looks and age really don’ bother ya?” His australian accent came out a little breathy this time, you felt like your face was on fire. He probably felt it too, he left his hand there.

“ ‘course not. I think you’re handsome.” His face reddened again, making you smile. “And attractive as fuck.” You added. You knew he was a little insecure about his body. And you needed to change that. His vulnerability made you bold. You suddenly straddled him, making his lanky body hit the back of the couch. “Imma prove it to you.” You smirked at him, reviving your late night chats in your head. 

As he felt you lower your weight on his loins, he groaned, like a starving man. The rough hands grabbed your hips, made you moan. You looked slightly down at him, through a lidded gaze. “Wanted to do this for so long.” But desperately so since you first laid your eyes on him. ”Is… This okay?” Your hands held his shoulders, you hoped he wasn’t uncomfortable.

“Aye, sheila.” Was all he said before capturing your lips once again. The man’s pent up frustration was radiating from the tightening grip on your hips. Mick’s tongue hungrily licked open your mouth, then bullied himself inside. His thighs steadied under your lower half, as he started moving his hips upwards, his rock-hard erection bumping into your clothed private parts. Well, you were in a short skirt (because obviously , you were), only your panties and his pants were separating the two of you. You were grinding back on him, moaning into his mouth. 

“Fuck.” You broke from him to catch your breath, but the pace his large hands dictated on your hips was relentless.

“Yer already so wet” He groaned when one of his hands caressed your panties, leaving just one on your hips, that still kept you in place. He was strong. A whimper left your lips, body shaking as you felt the thick fingers dip in your covered clit. 

“‘Cause of you.” Your hand ran through his hair, your hips trying to get friction to your neediest part. Mick happily obliged, two fingers massaged the bud through your drenched panties. Your back arched, his movements made your body squirm, you were moaning straight to his ear. It felt even better than how you imagined it. Before getting completely lost on his fingertips, you remembered your original intentions, and slid off from his lap, body shaking.

“What are ya do…?” He trailed off, when you started to undo his belt, unzipping the pants and letting his cock free.

“Mick…” You looked up at him, and experimentally held it in your hand. He was really long. And pulsated under your touch. You pulled his foreskin down and he let out a throaty groan. You were looking into his eyes, he was looking into yours. The Australian had a more stern look on his face, his previous flustered expression disappeared. He started caressing your hair, gripping on it as you licked the tip. You still kept eye contact when you took the head in your mouth completely, but he threw his head back.

“Fuck.” He was still gripping your hair, slightly pushing your head down on him. Mick’s groaning and growling encouraged you, you swallowed half of him. “ Come on, sheila, you can do better.” His deep voice rumbled, his strong hand pushing your head down on his cock. Not pushing you all the way, just helping you bobbing your head, at first. Then he implied more force onto your skull. You were trying your best to not gag, but failed. Throat closed, tears in your eyes, but he kept you down a little. “Bloody hell.” Mick growled and let you go. You gasped for air, taking quick breaths. “Was that okay?” Mick held your face, until you calmed down. You’ve told him a few times you liked rough stuff, but he was still worried he let himself go so early on.

Your eager nods calmed him, you took him back in your mouth already. Before he could start pushing you down, your mouth was halfway down again, trying to fit as much as you can. “Darlin’, that’s it, you can do it, fuck.” He finally bottomed out, his hand deep in your hair, keeping you in place. “Good girl.” Mick hissed, fucking your throat a little, before letting you breathe again. “Good fuckin’ girl.” He praised you while leaning down to kiss you.

“Do you… Do you finally believe me? You’re hot , Mick.” You pulled away, quickly trying to fill your lungs with oxygen. Your hand was still on his cock and you kept jerking him.

“Guess I have to.” He took your hands into his, pulling you up and standing up as well. You were looking up at him still. “We should go to the bedroom, sheila.”

And there you were. The moment you were waiting for months, finally has come. Mick shoved you onto the bed. “Take your clothes off.” His red shirt was already on the floor, his trunks following. You threw your t-shirt, bra and skirt away, but kept on your panties. “Grundies too.” His voice was demanding, so you obliged. You laid bare before him.

“Bloody gorgeous.” He basically jumped on top of you, mouth on yours again, his cock rubbing on your clit, his hands massaging your breasts.Your moans were loud and desperate for more. Mick’s lips soon left yours, giving a little attention to your nipples, then traveling further down to his destination. “You have the prettiest damn cunt.” After that all you could hear was yourself. His tongue lapped at you, from your hole to your clit, his hot breath making you tingle. Big hands held your thighs back as he sucked in your clit, gently biting at it, flicking it with his tongue. Your body was shaking, hips grinding up at his mouth, thighs trying to close around his head. Your hands soon found his hair, gripping at the dark locks. When he slowed down, you finally opened your eyes, to be met with his gaze, fixated on you, from between your legs. The view made your pussy clench around nothing. Not for long though, as two of Mick’s thick and long fingers invaded you. Eye contact lost, bliss crawling closer. You saw stars when his hot mouth was back on your clit, wildly licking and carefully biting at it.

“Mick! Fuck!” You screamed out his name as you came undone on his mouth, his other hand holding you down, so you couldn’t scrum away from him. You kept shaking, you were overstimulated. Mick kept going on for a while, before stopping.

“Did ya like that?” He was smirking down at you, a feral look in his eyes as he rose to his knees. 

“What do you think?” Your body was limp already, your lungs were working overtime almost since he stepped through the door.

“Good then. Ya ready to go on?” Mick asked, jerking his cock just a bit above your belly. You saw how deep he’ll go inside, exhaustion disappeared in an instant. 

“Sure am.” You held your hands out, signaling for a hug. He leaned down, rubbing his erection on your wetness again. “Mick…” You looked into his eyes again. He stopped, waited for your words. “I love you.” The orgasm made you dizzy, perfect time to say it.

“Luv you too.” His smile was gentle this time, just like his kiss. His hips stopped, but this time you started rubbing yourself on him. “Eager, aren’t ya?” Mick smirked, positioning himself. “Would you wanna go slow or…?”

“Or.” You smiled, your eyes filled with lust.

“Atta girl.” He pushed himself in with one go. The air knocked out you. Again. “Fuckin’ hell.” The long dick reached your cervix, calloused palms took your small hands, lifted them up above your head. Your legs hugged his torso. He waited for you to get a little used to him and oh boy . He started pounding your pussy at an unholy pace, skin slapping loud. Until you found your voice, his loud, deep groans and growls filled the room. Your eyes rolled back into your skull, your back arched, legs trying to mold his lean body into yours. 

“Aye, how ya like that? You dirty, little cunt.” Mick degraded you and felt you spasm around his unrelenting cock. “Oh, you liked that. Answer me.” One of his hands let go of you and slapped your face. Not hard, it didn’t even sting, he just wanted to get your attention.

“Yea-Yes!” You moaned, you’d have never guessed he was a dirty talker. Now the free hand pinched one of your nipples, making you louder.

“That’s right.” Mick smirked, but he slowed down and pulled out. “Turn ‘round, sheila.” He said impatiently, you were on all fours seconds later. You wanted to be filled again. “Fuck.” His rough hands steadied your hips in one place as he impaled you on his cock again. Gave your ass cheeks some light slaps, pulled himself almost all the way out and shoved himself right back. That hurt. That just made your brain melt away. Hands grasping your pillows, saliva drooling out of your mouth as he was fucking you slowly, but hard. It felt like he filled your womb with every thrust. 

“Ya there?” The man panted behind you, because your moans died down. 

“Nah, not really…” Your voice was meek. Mick stopped immediately, but you didn’t. You kept lazily fucking yourself on his dick. “Don’t stop.” You barely got that out, before your brain went back to mush.

“Such a cockdrunk lil’ whore I found myself.” The pounding continued, his pace fastened, your moans filled the room again, along his quickening groans and curses. “That’s ma girl.” He pushed your back into the mattress, that made your back arch even more, so he could hit that spot just perfectly, over and over.

“Mick! Holy shi-“ Your legs shook, your pussy was pulling him in, deeper. Your body exploded, kept shaking under his thrusts. Mick suddenly pulled out, hot liquid painted your back and buttocks. 

“Bloody hell.”

***

Soon you were cleaned, hydrated, pampered and cuddled up, under the blanket, next to your boyfriend.

“This was even betta than I imagined, darlin’.” Mick spoke first, his hand drawing circles on your back. “Love ya.” He pressed a small peck on your lips.

“Agreed. Didn’t know you had a dirty mouth.” You giggled.

“Was it okay though? I didn’t hurt ya?” 

“Not at all. Next time you could try to be a little meaner. ” You winked at him, which he nodded at with a serious expression. 

“Are you hungry? Cause I’m starvin’ to be fair.” He looked down at your face. He smiled. He’s never been happier.

“Yeah, me too. Pizza?” You sat up, ready to get up to the phone. 

“You readin’ my mind.” 

***

The week passed. Must’ve been the happiest week in your whole life. You had deep talks, him deep in you multiple times a day and you felt calm. You felt comfortable. You felt happy. You never laughed so much in forever. It was so nice. But Mick had to leave. 

You didn’t want to cry. You didn’t want to put him in an unfair position. But on your last night together you couldn’t hold it in and started sobbing. You kept pushing away the thought of him leaving all week, but you couldn’t anymore.

“Don’t go back.” You cried into his chest, while sitting on his lap in the living room. “Stay with me.” His big arms wrapped around you, his head resting on top of yours.

“I don’t wanna go. Don’t wanna be without you darlin’.” Mick’s voice was soft and sad. You let silence fall on the two of you before making a sound again.

“Can't you just quit that dumb job? I still don’t get why they keep you locked up the whole year.” Tears streamed down your face as you looked up at him.

“I wish it was that easy, but I can’t ‘roo. I’ll try to come up with somethin’, I swear.” His voice was also trembling a little.

“And… And couldn’t you just stay for one more night?” You were begging. It felt like half of your soul was being taken away from you. “Please…”

“If it was on me, I wouldn’t ever leave ya.” Mick hugged you tighter. “But I can’t.” 

***

Mick left the next day. You were all alone again. It was cold, it was sad. It felt like you’ve broken up, like you’d never see him again. His absence felt unbearable. You missed his touch, voice, body, smell… You had to make sure this long distance internet stuff worked out. 

Aftercare (What is he like after sex?)

Absolute king of aftercare. Doesn’t matter if you had it rough or slow, he still will be cuddling and praising you, before running you a bath or taking a shower with you. Nathaniel can’t fall asleep until he knows you are well.

Body part (Favorite body part on him and on his partner)

Since he’s insecure about his body, I feel like there isn’t anything he would like on his body. Until you compliment him enough to make him believe how good he looks. And there’s nothing wrong about him. He grows to like his face the most though.

Nathaniel loves your body from head to toe, and he doesn’t strike me as a guy who picks favourites. He loves your body as is, the whole thing. And he loves to worship it.*

(If you have a pussy, that’s where he might spend most of his time on you though.)

(*see Wild card for more)

Cum (Anything to do with it)

Nathaniel has a breeding kink rather than being possessive and wanting to cum on your body. Except for your belly, which is his next favourite after inside of you.

He also likes to see you swallow.

Dirty secret

As a responsible guy at the end of high school he already knows what he’d like to do after graduation, Nat had been thinking about becoming a police officer for a while now. And that’s how the handcuff-thing came around to him…*

(*see Wild card for more)

Experience (How experienced is he?)

Since he reads a lot, Nathaniel has seen a few explicit romance novels. Otherwise I’d say he’s pretty inexperienced. That is, until the two of you start having sex.

Favorite position

Nat likes when you’re facing him. Especially when you’re riding him and he can see all of you and the pleasure on your face. He also just enjoys lying there and staring up at you, knowing his hands on your hips are controlling your movements.

Goofy (How serious/serious is he during the deed?)

He’s a serious guy, however as he gets older his uptight behaviour will soften a bit, but he still wouldn’t like to mess around during sex. If you roleplay, then he puts out a performance, and takes the assignment very seriously. Nathaniel would want to make you moan and scream rather than giggle.

Hair (About his body hair)

He’s well trimmed, little blonde happy trail, but he’s clean everywhere else. I’d imagine he’d prefer a partner similar to him in this sense, but he’s also fine with your choices.

Intimacy (How romantic is he during it?)

Depends on the setting. He can be very romantic during a slow and sensual occasion, whispering sweet nothings and compliments the whole time, caressing your body all over, saying ‘I love you’ constantly. Nathaniel would tell you how perfect you are and kiss every space on your skin, taking his time with parts you feel the most insecure about.

He also likes some rough and fast sex. If you’re into that he’d degrade you sweetly like “Yes, you’re my little slut.”, “You’re such an eager whore for me, baby.” I feel like the sensual or kind of the mixture of both is what he’d do most.

Jack off

When you’re apart for an extended amount of time he loves to call you for a quickie or sexting with you. If not, he’ll just do it to your nudes. But he strikes me as a guy who barely watched porn before meeting you either, he just has great imagination.

Kink

Handcuffs and body worship was already mentioned, so I’ll introduce his way of dom/sub here. I wouldn’t imagine him in that exact setting, but he definitely likes to control you. Tell you what to do, grab you and move you how he likes that fit. But I just wouldn’t call this usual dom/sub dynamic, Nathaniel just likes to lead you and have control in bed too without overpowering you too much.

(note: this might sound pretty dumb, but like I don’t feel like he’d care for that. maybe it’s an undecided dom/sub dynamic idk)

Location (His favorite location)

Nothing’s better than a big bed, where you can enjoy each other and yourselves and it’s comfy. He’d definitely also install a mirror facing his big, comfy bed so he could see your perfect body from every direction.

Motivation (What turns him on?)

You in nice clothes. You in tight clothes. You in baggy clothes. You without clothes. I guess it’s just you.

And when you’re in the mood and letting him know that, he’s instantly hard.

No (Something he wouldn’t do/turn off)

Nat wouldn’t like to feel like a submissive and I think he wouldn’t enjoy it and would feel like you tried to dominate his ego. There might be a few times he’d be flexible about that, but that’s pretty much a turn off for him.

Oral (His preferences)

Giving. He just loves to hear you enjoy it, keep your thighs in place around his head.

Nat likes to receive it too, seeing your face being full with him always just makes him twitch in your throat.

Pace (How fast/rough or sensual?)

Most of the time it’s slow and sensual, that turns into rough. While staying slow, he only speeds up closing to his end. I think he’s more of a mixture, but only slow sensual happens on special occasions; and only rough and fast happens when you have to be quick.

Quickie (His opinion on it)

Nathaniel likes to take his time with you, so he doesn’t really like them, but sometimes there’s no other choice.

Risk (Does he like to experiment, take risks?)

He likes to try new things, but rarely. I think he’s better off with familiar and safe, but he’s not closed off from that, he also likes to spice up things once in a while.

Stamina (How many rounds and how long he lasts?)

A young man, who has an active lifestyle can go for rounds and rounds. That means like a lot which could altogether go on for a few hours. But that is his max, usually you do the deed for like an hour, with a ton of foreplay of course. As I said, he likes to take his time.

Toys (Does he have any? Does he like to use them?)

He doesn’t strike me like he would have any. Other than the handcuffs. But I can imagine him getting you some if you’re into that. Like a vibrator or a dildo, just to make teasing you even more enjoyable for him and less bearable for you.

Unfair (Does he like to tease?)

Nathaniel is also the master of foreplay. He likes to undress you slowly, kiss your body all over slowly and make you cum one or two times just with his mouth and finger before using his cock.

Volume (How loud is he?)

When he’s getting close and when he finishes Nat moans always and they’re always long ones. During it he tries to stay as quiet as he can (because he also has this fucked up thinking that men don’t moan during it) and you can only expect grunts and groans the whole thing.

Wild card (Random headcanon)

his silly handcuffs x body worship

“Oo, what are those for?” You ask Nathaniel excitedly, as he rolls the pair of cuffs around his slender fingers.

“Take off your clothes, baby.” Is his answer. You eagerly undress yourself, and sit at the side of the bed. “Everything.” He continues seeing you trying to leave your undergarments on. Your boyfriend usually likes to take those off himself.

After you're completely nude and sit back on his bed his next order comes. “You’re so beautiful darling. Now lay down and just put your hands above your head, to the board.” You comply, you’re inpatient to have him on you.

Nathaniel walks closer and fidgets around with the cuffs a little, as he attaches both of your hands to the headboard of his bed. He locks them and puts the key on the bedside table.

“Oh, no.” You try to break free, but it holds you in place steadily. “What do I do now? I’m helpless here, Nat!” You say playfully, as he gets rid of his shirt. He only smirks at you, before climbing on top of you and kissing you passionately. Out of habit you try to move your hands and hug him, but your restraints aren't letting you. He pulls away smirking as he starts his way down on your body.

He first peppers your cheeks and jaw with soft kisses, then he lowers to your neck. Nathaniel isn’t that possessive, so he won’t leave marks, just sucks your skin in lightly, that makes your body tingle. And your voice to be finally heard, like music for his ears. His kisses leave your skin glistening from his spit as he goes over your collarbone. Just then you feel his hands grabbing your hips, thumbs drawing circles on you. He’s so gentle. And such a tease…

Soon, he’s resigning on your nipples. He sloppily licks around one of them first then takes it into his mouth and starts sucking on it slightly. Hands on your hips grab you harder and he groans while going to the other side.

“You have the most gorgeous body.” He breathes, before doing the same procedure on your other nipple.

“Thank you.” You moan out as you feel his mouth around your nipple again. You keep on puffing out small and quiet whimpers, letting him know how much you enjoy his actions.

After spending enough time on your chest, he continues his travel downward with his heated mouth, his hands wander down to your thighs. Nathaniel slowly kisses your belly, while his eyes meet yours. You usually close yours out of instinct, but now you keep them open and seeing him looking up at you with such love and adoration turns you on even more. Must have had an effect on Nat too, because his hands suddenly bully themselves under you, gripping your butt instead of your thighs. The surprise makes you moan out loud.

“Nat!”

He goes back to his kisses, finally reaching his destination between your legs and ending his spit trail under your abdomen…

X-ray (What’s going on under his clothes?)

Nathaniel is circumcised and he’s more on the longer side. Like he is poking at your stomach from the inside, rather than having a problem with putting it in. And since he’s slender there are definitely veins going on.

Yearning (How high is his sex drive?)

If you guys have a long session, he can go for a full day after without sex. Or have sex every single day, in case you have extra 1-2 hours to mess around always. He’s considerate of your needs too and tries to not push you or leave you unsatisfied, so he tries to make his drive matching yours.

Zzz (How quickly he falls asleep after?)

The long rounds tire him out of course, but he can’t sleep until making sure you are taken care of. After a comforting and loving aftercare he quickly dozes off in your arms.

+ Bonus

Aftercare (What is he like after sex?)

It depends on how hard did he go on you, but he always makes sure there’s at least cuddling before he falls unconscious. After a rougher round he would definitely make you a bath, and praise you how good you were. And will make you chug a lot of water. Every single time.

Body part (Favorite body part on him and on his partner)

I think his favorite on himself would be his hands, he has big hands and he loves to manhandle you with them for sure. On his partner, it’s their ass. He’s an ass guy, even if he keeps body shaming Candy about her chest. I don’t buy it he likes boobs more than butts.

Cum (Anything to do with it)

Cas would like to see his cum on your stomach, chest and mostly on your ass. I wouldn’t say he doesn’t like to cum inside, but he just has a thing for seeing his cum on your body. Also, if he happens to cum while you’re giving him a blowjob, he will make sure you’ll swallow it.

Dirty secret

He loves to have angry sex. Since Castiel gets jealous easily, even because of small things there are a lot of opportunities for the two of you to make up in the bed after some pointless fighting. I would even say he acts jealous sometimes just to get you mad and have this outcome.

Experience (How experienced is he?)

Since he had a relationship before I’d say he’s somewhat experienced. Cas just knows where and how to touch you, but it also helps that you are so in love with him. And his dirty talk is just perfect, in every scenario. The things he whispers into your ear and the way he does it always has you going.

Favorite position

If he goes rough (which I believe is mostly) Cas’ absolute favorite is face down doggy, he loves to push you down. For sensual he’d go with a slow mating press, where he can see your face and eyes, but still make sure your guts get a tiny bit rearranged.

Goofy (How serious/humorous is he during the deed?)

If the two of you agree on a roleplay, I think he’d stay totally in character, he’d be serious. But otherwise, he’s just silly. Makes fun of you like he usually does (not in an offensive manner though, he wouldn’t want to accidentally hurt your feelings during sex or turn you off) and jokes around.

Hair (About his body hair)

I mean he maintains it… Kinda. There’s a point where it annoys him and then I think he’d just shave it off. But he often trims his pubic hair. And it’s black, not matching his drapes. Red pubes would be fucking funny though, he might dye it once.

Intimacy (How romantic is he during it?)

During slow sex, Cas can put his silliness aside and just tell you how perfect are you for him, how much he loves and appreciates you in his life. He can be really cute. Sometimes. But usually he jokes around, I don’t think he’d be much of a romantic.

Jack off

Castiel masturbates every day if the two of you don’t have sex that day. Also, he completely stopped watching porn since he met you and only does it to your nudes.

Kink

He would be into the dom/sub dynamic. He’d also enjoy degrading you if that’s your thing and would praise you too. Cas’ definitely into anal, since he loves your butt so much. I also think he’d like breeding and predator/prey too. And he’d love roleplays where he’s some authoritive figure to you.

Location (His favorite location)

Cas likes it comfy, so bed. Or maybe couch. But he would also try public too. He’s bad boy like that.

Motivation (What turns him on?)

If you’re angry with him, about something “unimportant”, that gets him going, Castiel loves annoying you. If you wear revealing clothes, then he’s also already down for you. And if you tease him, even just a bit… He must return the favor with something totally inappropriate for the situation*, or punish you for turning him on in a bad time.

(*see the Wild card for this headcanon)

No (Something he wouldn’t do/turn off)

Trying to dom him is just a no, he will just stop everything he’s doing and stare at you until you shut up about it. He can’t tolerate being submissive. And he would never have a threesome or sex in front of anyone, he’s too possessive of you. (He’d still like the riskiness of public though.)

Oral (His preferences)

Cas likes receiving more than giving, he can be more in control. He likes to facefuck you and hold your throat while he’s abusing it. But he’d still try to always reciprocate it and boy, is he good with his mouth too? He’d make your head spin.

Pace (How fast/rough or sensual?)

As I said, he likes being rough. Usually he’s fast too, but if he wants to tease you, he’s going to go slow, with hard thrusts, that hit just the right places.

Quickie (His opinion on it)

At the beginning of your relationship, he has an overly high sex drive, and if you’re like that too you guys will have ton of quickies. Castiel likes them a lot, they get the job done easily. As the early hot honeymoon phase fades his sex drive sets back into a normal rate, so the quickies pretty much become rarely.

Risk (Does he like to experiment, take risks?)

Of course he does and he has ton of ideas he’d like to try with you. One I already rumbled a lot about is Castiel would love to try to do it at a public place, I have no idea why am I so adamant about this lol. He’d also like tying you up and have you completely at his mercy.

Stamina (How many rounds and how long he lasts?)

When he doesn’t have a draining day, he can go for two rounds, and Castiel can control himself well, rarely cumming before you do.

Toys (Does he have any? Does he like to use them?)

Don’t think he would have any for himself, but will buy a vibrator for you and overstimulate you like hell with it.

Unfair (Does he like to tease?)

He is a tease. Even though won’t necessarily go after you, but if you start something he’s gonna continue it on another level…

Volume (How loud is he?)

He’s a yapper, he loves dirty talking the whole time. So for sure his groans and low grunts will come out here and there. Sometimes you can even hear his moans as he finishes.

Wild card (Random headcanon)

Teasing headcanon/smol drabble:

One night the two of you and your friends go out to a club. Everybody has a lot of fun and a lot of drinks. Castiel and you go on to dance into the absolute crowd of people, when you turn your back on him and start shaking your ass to him, maybe even pushing your butt to his already awoken cock.

“Oh, what do you think you’re doing, baby?” He smirks, as pulls you close. “Now we gotta finish what you started…” He grabs your ass hard, his other hand is on your waist, as he starts grinding into you.

“Ca-Cas there are people-!” You become flustered and try to stop him, the drunken haze fading a little as self-awareness seeps back.

“There were people here when you started twerking too” He’s still smirking while he whispers into your ear. You feel his erection, it makes your face boil. “Let’s get outta here, babe.” Castiel is already pulling you towards the exit.

X-ray (What’s going on under his clothes?)

Castiel is around average maybe a bit bigger, but he has a nice thickness which fills you up perfectly. He definitely has some veins going on and he’s uncircumcised.

Yearning (How high is his sex drive?)

At the beginning of the relationship, he’s very excited and active, he’d be in you all day preferably. But he gets tired after some time and his sex drive lowers a bit, setting to a rate when once a day is enough for him. I mean he’s a young adult male, he’s gonna get on your nerves about this for a long while before his testosterone calms down.

Zzz (How quickly he falls asleep after?)