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zaynes always had a sweet tooth, so it only makes sense that he’s obsessed with going down on you. he swears you taste even better than his favourite macarons, saccharine sweet fluids sliding down his throat never failing to make his cock twitch. you didn’t just taste good though, you looked good too. he constantly commented on how pretty your pussy was, relishing in the way you flushed and your entrance clamped down on nothing, the teasing words already enough to make you needy for him.
when you decided to ‘garnish’ an already perfect treat with a little gold hoop through the hood of your clit, he felt giddy just thinking of your cunt against his mouth. the waiting period was torturous, but after a mean 3 months without it, zayne jumped at the first chance to taste you.
“f-fuck, zaynie slow down!” you whined, hips rocking against his face despite your words. the tip of his nose rubbed against your clit, moving in tandem with his tongue in circular motions.
“don’t deprive me of this baby, been waiting too fuckin’ long” he growled, tongue delving deeper into your pussy and feeling the way your walls clamped down onto him. the ridges of the muscle had your hips bucking wildly, cries of his name leaving your lips as he continued his cruel ministrations.
pulling you closer to his face with a bruising grip on your thighs, you finally reached your peak, overstimulating yourself while crying his name. the harsh pull of your hands in his hair had him licking every drop of your cum, only pulling himself away once you fell limp below him, strings of your slick connecting you to his face. he watched you twitch for a few moments before bringing his teeth to the jewelry adorning your clitoris, biting down and pulling slightly to watch how you writhed beneath him.
he mindlessly played with the piercing while you caught your breath, chuckling every so often when you tried to push his hands away. after a few minutes of silence, zayne spoke again.
“what do you think about trying out one of those vibrating piercings?”
ㅤꨄ︎ xavier: any + all face piercings
it was no surprise that xavier was possessive—if it wasnt obvious from how he ominously stood next to you any time a man so much as looked in your direction, then his relentless need to cum on your face would’ve given it away. there was just something so satisfying about seeing his seed drip down your neck, the way you would cup your hands under your face to catch it and bring it to your lips absolutely addicting.
after letting him know you were thinking about a septum piercing, all xavier could think about was coating the jewelry in his cum. watching it go from whatever colour you chose to dripping with the thick white fluid had his heart racing, basically pushing you into the parlour himself and holding your hand while the piercer did their work.
he knew he had to wait and he never pushed you to do anything intimate, but when you said you wanted to ‘thank him’ for paying for the piercing by getting on your knees, how could he say no?
“already close xav?” you smirked, tongue flicking against the the long, thick vein that ran along the underside of his cock.
he groaned at your teasing voice, nodding as drool pooled in his mouth. you were always beautiful to him, but seeing the shiny silver hoop adorning your features had blood pumping to his cock.
“god you’re so fuckin’ pretty”
you hummed in response, swallowing his length down until your nose brushed against the hairs on his pelvis. it was clear he was getting close by the way he began thrusting his hips into your mouth, apologizing each time but continuing to fuck himself down your throat. your eyelashes fluttered while you looked up at him, the sight of his mouth agape and furrowed eyebrows shooting heat straight to your cunt.
with a final whine, xavier pulled you off his length and quickly stroked himself to completion over your face, holding your head steady with a firm grip in your hair.
you stuck your tongue out trying to catch every drop, eyes closed in complete bliss as the warm feeling of his cum dripped down your face. he wiped the drops away from your eyes, letting you observe the pink flush that was on his cheeks as he stuck his fingers into your mouth, cheeks hollowing around them so you didn’t waste a drop.
ㅤꨄ︎ rafayel: tongue piercing
rafayels favourite way to have you was with you sat between his thighs while he painted, cockwarming him in your mouth as he added the finishing touches on the canvas before finishing on you.
it’s not that you minded though, the way his heavy length sat in your throat had you thinking he was made for you—it just fit so perfectly. his obsession with your tongue on his cock was the inspiration for your biggest birthday gift to him, a tongue piercing with the prettiest bluish-pink jewelry to match his eye colour. it was hard to hide from him at first, but you were surprised at how fast it healed—and just in time for the big day.
“you’re a fucking dream, there’s no way this is real” he rasped, tone pitching up as you kissed down his heaving chest before unzipping his pants and pulling his already hard length free. a shiny bead of precum sat on his flushed tip, your thumb pumping his cock and spreading the wetness along his length.
“b-baby please, wanna feel it” he whined, biting his lip in hopes of unsuccessfully containing his moans. you ran your tongue along the side of his cock, teasingly huffing warm breaths over his tip before moving down to suck his balls into your mouth. his hips thrusted up as he covered his eyes with an arm, cock twitching as you gave equal attention to the tender sacks before lifting your lips back to his glans. you placed a tender kiss along his frenulum, listening to the way he whined when you kitten licked his slit before finally running your piercing along his tip.
rafayels body convulsed below you several times before spurts of cum shot from his cock, a garbled warning that he was coming arriving a second too late. you smirked before swallowing as much of his length as you could, stroking the rest to milk him dry. his cock twitched in sensitivity as you continued to suck him past the point of release, relishing his whines of overstimulation before sticking your tongue out to show you swallowed it all.
he laughed while gasping for air, stroking your face tenderly as you nuzzled into his hand. “you’re gonna be the death of me.”
ㅤꨄ︎ caleb: belly button piercing
it first came up during sex, caleb taking out his work stress on your poor aching cunt. he had your legs thrown over his shoulders, cock bullying its way past your entrance and filling you so deep you had no choice but to cry tears of pleasure. you felt his hand press against the bulge that formed each time he bottomed out, the pressure immediately pushing you over the edge and having your walls squeezing around him.
“good girl pips” he laughed, cock swelling even larger as you tried to milk him for all he was worth. “squeeze my cock baby, yeah, jus’ like that” he groaned, both hands coming to press down on your lower abdomen as he chased his own release. his cock kicked when he filled you up, twitching inside you while he measured how far he was hitting. “look” he rasped, pupils dilated as he continued to stare at your tummy. “filling you past your belly button, angel”
after that incident, caleb constantly found any excuses to have his hands splayed on your waist, the memory of how small you were compared to him and his massive length making him smile with fondness. you’d always be his sweet little meimei.
it’s why when you came home one day with your belly button pierced, the jewelry peeking out below your crop top, caleb fucking lost it. you’d barely made it past the door before he was on his knees, kissing your stomach and watching the pretty purple gem hanging down swing with each breath.
“i got it the same colour as your eyes…kinda like you’re always watching me? is that weird?” you asked with a pout, cheeks flushing as you spoke the words. caleb on the other hand had to imagine your grandmother to avoid finishing in his pants, the fact you basically branded yourself with him making him feel feverish.
he didn’t respond as he carried you to the bedroom, throwing you onto the mattress and undressing only as much as he needed to push his cock into you and watch how the jewelry moved with each thrust. it was the first (and ONLY TIME…he hoped) that he finished first, reaching his peak nearly the second he entered you.
you giggled when he pulled out with a whine, kneeling between your legs to kiss down your stomach to your cunt. he plugged your hole with his fingers, trying to keep as much of his cum from spilling out as he could.
“i think i want kids.”
ㅤꨄ︎ sylus: corset piercings
sylus was obsessed with all of you, but especially your back.
he could stare at the dimples near your tailbone all day, thumbs pressing into them causing your back to bend slightly with the pressure. he drooled at the elegant curve of your spine in the backless dresses you wore for date nights, the way it shifted with your movements making his cock twitch.
most of all though, he loved watching how you moved on top of him, arching deeply while your rode him reverse cowgirl. his hands rested on your hips to help guide you, a lazy smirk forming on his face when you began to tremble with pleasure, toes curling as your walls squeezed around his long and thick cock buried inside you.
when the two of you finally took a vacation, away from the twins and work and everything that weighed heavy on your shoulders the rest of the year, you wanted to make it as enjoyable as possible—this wasn’t an everyday thing for you two! remembering his fixation with your back, you decided to get corset piercings for the night.
he planned a dinner out at your favourite restaurant with a nice walk in the park after. unfortunately though, the two of you didn’t even make it out the door.
the second you showed sylus your piercings, he took you back to the bed, pressing your head down into the sheets while he bullied his cock into your tight entrance. he didn’t even bother unzipping your dress, instead choosing the flip the fabric up and shove your panties to the side.
“there’s no one better for me than you, kitten.” he moaned, hand gripping your waist with a bruising hold. “you know that though, right? god, you fell into the role of N109’s leading lady so fucking perfect”
you whined out his name, trying to nod your head the best you could with a hand pressing you into the mattress. you were already reaching your climax when sylus decided to gently pull on the fabric running through the hoops of your piercings, a guttural scream falling from your lips as you squeezed his cock. wetness shot from your cunt as he continued to fuck you through your high, spurts of cum filling you only bring additional lubricant as he continued to thrust into you.
even after removing the piercings, sylus kept you in this position every night for the rest of the vacation, lovingly pressing kisses along your spine before ruining you.
ㅤꨄ︎ valko: nipple piercings
as much as he liked to put on a brave face for others, valko was the neediest guy you knew. he had a lot of responsibilities in day to day life, so being able to come home and unwind by letting you take the lead was almost therapeutic.
whether it was watching tv while you pet his hair or valko holding you close as you spoke about your day, he loved relinquishing control into your hands.
even during intimate moments, valko enjoyed when you called him ‘your good boy’, praising him as he came for you. knowing how submissive he was when with you was part of the reason you wanted to get your nipples pierced, wondering if he’d beg to suck on them just as much or if he’d be even needier for you.
he never pressured you into sex, so it was easy enough to hide them from him for the whole waiting period. maybe that was why when you finally did surprise him, he was animalistic.
“m-mommy” he mumbled against your chest, thrusting his hips into your hand as you stroked his cock while he laved his tongue over your sensitive nipples. the sensation of his rough buds flicking over the nub while the cool metal moved with every suck had you pressing his head closer to you, your grip on his length tightening subconsciously.
“d’you like them puppy?” you asked, laughing when he nodded eagerly without popping his mouth off your tits once.
“p-please” his muffled voice spoke, thrusts becoming erratic. “can i cum for you? so close, wan’ be your good boy n’ cum”
you cooed at his obedient behaviour, immediately giving him permission and watching as he shook in your hold, milking his cock to the point of overstimulation.
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