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you knew murdock before knowing that he was a mutual of karen. you knew her since college, and catching up after years was like a miracle.

but there was no better miracle than the devil from hell's kitchen himself.

you've never seen him up close until karen had showed you a picture. they seemed close.

he was hot. as fuck.

"he's blind, y'know." karen blurts out. "you think he's cute, don't you.."

"no no! karen- god.. what the hell."

she was right. he is cute. hot, even.

"i can.. give you his number."

"karen."

"c'mon! its good to have a little fun, y'know..."

it was embarrassing. but you can't miss out. but.. i mean, what if he rejects you? what if he doesn't want a relationship? what if he cares too much about work? what if-

you get his number.

you both are in bed already. his body is carved like a greek sculpture. dips in the right places. looks like an angel sent from heaven itself.

but what you both were doing wasn't very heavenly.

his house was filled with the noises of soft whimpers and labored breaths. matt's body lay under you, his chest moving up and down in fast, quick breaths.

his senses were heightened. due to his blindness, you knew he was aware of every other touch. you used that to your advantage. not like he hates it, in fact, he craves it.

"fuck. goddamn, if you don't go slow i might-"

"quiet, murdock."

the tip of your finger slowly trailed down towards his abs, your finger rubbing between each one. you leaned over him, and you kiss his neck.

"ghn- oh..." cute, whispered noises fell from his mouth, as you sucked and bit on his neck. a pinkish-purple bruise started to form. another near his collarbone, and one right on his jaw.

your finger trailed down towards his pelvis, your palm laying on his hard-on through his boxers.

"babe- no-oh fuck..."

"tell me you need it."

"i need it."

"sorry? what was that?"

"i... i said i need it."

"you don't have manners, do you, sweetheart." you love joking around with him, throwing around a little teasing here and there. you love seeing how his face flushes with that cute pink.

"please. please- i need it so fuckin' bad- i need you baby-"

"attaboy."

he lets out a little whimper at that name. that's a new thing to tease him with.

your fingers link with the waistband of his boxers, slowly pushing down, revealing his flushed cock. a blushing reddish pink tip, slightly glinting.

"d-didn't know you were so... brave."

you smirked. "ya know, i told you to stop talking."

"mm. sorry. fuck.."

you leaned down from his neck, slowly rubbing the tips of your fingers against the base of his cock. now slowly, up, towards his tip. you loomed over him again.

"please. please- just- stop teasing me, goddamnit."

you don't respond with words. rather with a hard squeeze against the base of his cock. the pad of your thumb brushes against his tip.

"fu- ghn!-"

"will that keep you quiet?"

matt doesn't respond in words. he simply responds in a moan.

you continue, rubbing his cock up, down, up, down. seeing his body flushed with that pretty pink is adorable, especially when he's trying to keep the noises from getting out his mouth.

you tease him a little more, feather-like touches towards his tip, and towards the base. you can tell he's getting worked up. and annoyed, probably.

"wh- what the fuck- are you doing? please. jus'- just. give it t'me!"

"aww, hah. do you know how fucking pathetic you sound right now?"

"please. ma'am. please." tears pricked at the corner of his eyes.

"oh? what was that?"

"....mm.."

"matt."

".... m-ma'am."

"sorry, couldn't hear you. wanna say that louder for me?" you never expected being called ma'am was so fucking hot, especially from matt. he just sounds so desperate, its adorable.

"ma'am. i said ma'am. please."

"attaboy. you're such a sweet thing, aren't you, baby?" you continued rubbing him quicker. you finally got what you wanted, some pleading and an audible "ma'am."

his cock pulses at that praise. "yes ma'am. i am- fuck- yesyesyes-"

you almost laugh at his desperation. you rub faster and his torso starts tensing in pulses, signaling his orgasm is close.

teasing him a little more, "you're allll mine, murdock."

"yes- fuck yesyes- c'mon- please make me cu-uhm-"

a few more rubs, and his whole body tenses, eyes tightly shut, and finally, his release hits.

his pretty eyes finally open, his mouth still ajar, taking in breaths after such a release. you bring your thumb to your mouth, where you lick off a bead of his release.

"you did so well, sweetheart. so good for me."

"babe.. i.." he's still out of breath. you can feel a bit of pride in yourself, for being the one who caused this. "i love you. thank you for that."

a kiss to his jaw. then to his lips.

"i love you too. now i know how to get to ya." you lay next to him, and he snuggles his neck into yours.

karen was right. it's good to have a little fun. even if it's making a man plead.

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you still remember that day at training, where varka's muscles flexed under his clothes, and the way his veiny hand pulsed around the wolf's gravestone.

and yet, here you were, in the flagship, literally getting railed by varka. who knew this would happen just a week later??

even as he's railing into you, you keep staring back. staring at his meaty biceps and veiny hands, just wishing the archons you would get crushed by them.

that memory of him in the training ground, his muscle straining against his shirt, just made your cunt pulse around him even more.

a particular sharp thrust snapped you out of your thoughts as varka groaned and threw his head back, your eyes rolling back at the same time.

your eyes kept returning to the same spot, no matter how many times he makes your eyes roll back.

and he noticed.

he leans down, face level with you. "yr' staring, baby. somethin' wrong?" his thrusts slow down, and he's ready to hear you out everytime.

"i..." you hesitate. you know he doesn't make you feel embarrassed, yet it feels so different to say it out loud.

"i want you to... i want you to put me in a headlock.."

"oh? what was that?"

you know hes teasing. but fuck, you just want him to crush you at this point.

"i said- i want you to put me in- a headlock." you say, in between shallow breaths.

"mmhhm. is that so, pup?"

"yes. yes please." you were quite literally shameless. you said and did everything you could to get what you wanted.

"please what, baby?"

"please sir. i need you."

"atta girl."

he leaned back over your body to his original position, his palm slowly sliding from your hip to the dip of your waist, then finally towards your neck.

you could finally feel his hand through your hazy vision, and your cunt fluttered in anticipation.

his forearm brushed roughly against your cheek, hot and flushed. then, it settled around your neck, his wrist resting on your shoulder. he pulled your body up gently, using just his forearm to lift you.

"...like this, love?"

your pussy speaks before you can, a soft moan tumbling out of your lips, and you wrap your hand around his bicep, finding balance. "yes- yeahh... like this!" his cock is pressing against a new spot now, which makes you chase your release faster.

your head felt so heavy, and so did your body. but all you could care about was the fact that you were getting fucked by the hottest man you've ever laid eyes on.

then, your release hits - you cry out, your body twitching as your orgasm washes over you. you squeeze varka's bicep, which in turn makes him squeeze it around your neck slightly tighter.

"mmhm, there we go, atta girl." your cunt pulsed at that nickname.

"you did so good for me, sweets."

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oh my god. WHAT DO YOH MEAN THE TRAVELLER IS HALF OF RERIR???*!#(

i need this man to be real rn. you dont even need to sit to suck that dih 👅🥹

omg....,,, his boobs. let me give them a lil squeeze 👅 get this man a bra dawg 😭😭

"rer?" you whispered out, sitting beside rerir on the bed. moving your plushies aside, you had an eyeliner in your hand.

"mm?" he hums out, staring at the liner in your hand. "what are you doing now.." he said in an almost accepted-defeat voice. he knew he couldn't run away from your goofy antics.

you uncapped the liner, leaning forward over rerir's chest to give him a perfect wing. his lashes were so long and soft. his eyes are pretty enough to get lost in.

cupping your hand around his face, you continued perfecting the wing, but he just had to move at the wrong time. "rer! sit still! keep your eyes closed."

"fine... but this is stupid. you make me feel like a fool." the liner was done, but he def needed something else.. mascara.

how could you not put some sky-high mascara on this beautiful man's face?? of course you had to.

grabbing the mascara, rerir called out to you. "doll. no more. please."

"but you'll look pretty."

"i don't need to look pretty. im a sinner. not some schoolgirl." you uncapped the mascara with a small pop, and bent over to brush the applicator against his long lashes. "rer, keep your eyes closed. don't move, okay?"

"fine." he bit out, and you moved on to his other eye, applying the mascara to his lashes.

"done!" you squeaked out, popping the cap for the mascara back in place. "your eyes are even prettier now." you said, leaning forward to kiss his cheek.

"hmph. you make stupid decisions. my eyes have always been pretty."

safe to say he was basically head over heels for you.

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"f-fuck- varka.." you moaned out as you slowly slid down onto varka's fat cock. hes so... big. and girthy. your walls twitch and struggle around varka.

"there ya go, pup. there's my good girl." he said, wrapping his large arms around your hips, guiding you. his hands are large enough to cover the expanse of your thighs and hips.

"don't be too loud, mhm? don't want the guards to hear how y're being such a slut f'me." he murmurs against your ear. that name just makes your walls flutter even more around his cock, and varka notices.

"mhm. like that, don't ya pup? know ya do." you grind against him, the fat mushroom head of his cock rubbing against your g-spot. "oh f-fuuuckkk!.. varka- i need- it so bad-"

"whaddya need pup? tell me. im right here, sweetheart." again, those names.. you were seriously a sucker for praise and degrading. and varka knew that very well.

"vark- need you to c-cum in me." you stutter out as you continue to grind. you seriously love the feeling of going uuupp, doowwnnnnn onto varka's cock. the stretch burns but feels so good with the pleasure.

"oh yeah? you need my cum sweetheart? need me to.. fuck-!" he lets out an accidental loud whimper as you increase the pace of your grinding. your starting to get impatient.

"fill me up varka- please. fff-fuuuccckkk! need it soooo bbaaadddd.." at this point, your babbling out random words, drool spilling freely from your mouth.

"ill- give it to ya pup." his thrusts matched yours, and you came, with a loud yet muffled moan which was muffled by varka's hand on your mouth.

you panted into his hand, but he continues his thrusts, and follows suit, stuffing you up with a hot, sticky creampie. "ohhh. fuuuckkk yeeaah. that's my girl."

he removed his hand from your mouth, and as you panted and tried to catch your breath, he patted your thigh. "cmon. ill clean ya up, sweet."

lifting your body off of his, his length slips out slowly with a squelch, a string of his cum connecting your pussy and his tip. settling you down on his desk, he grabbed the towel that he kept in the cabinet, just in case. he cleaned you up so gently and softly. he left little kisses on your inner thighs in the process too. oh how you love your husband (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

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HIS MODEL IS SO LARGEEE ???-$$+

oh ik its big asf. Ik it is. 🤌🏻 YOU CAN LITERALLY SEE THE BULGE HELLO

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rerir's fat, bulbous tip slaps against your clit, spreading your slick over it, making sure his cock is ready to slide into your pretty lil pussy.

his hand on your right thigh, he spreads you open wider. the cool air hit your hot and wet cunt, earning a soft hiss from you. "quiet, doll." rerir bites out.

his cock teases you, rubbing his hard 11.78 inches against your pearl, covering himself in your delicious slick. "rerir- jus'... put it in already!" you whine out, bucking your hips towards his cock, frustrated by his teasing. "i told you to be quiet, woman."

he slowly slid into your cunt, your gummy walls squeezing him sooo right. "ah fuck. y'ur... squeezing me, sweetheart." he said, letting out a soft moan. you let out a moan too as you felt him inside.

he was literally stretching you out, the burn of the stretch + the pleasure from his cock just felt so.. addicting. "oh goodddsss– reriiiirrr!" you screamed out, your hands wrapping around his broad, beefy shoulders, your cute pink painted nails digging into his shoulders.

"what did i tell you last time, slut? no gods. just me. only. me." he spanked your cheek, the sudden sting making you yelp.

"mh! rerir- fuck—yes! please! wan’ it so bad!" you were babbling, drool spilling freely from the corners of your mouth.

he continues his pace, a white ring of pre starting to form at the base of his cock. "take it, woman. scream for me. i want all of teyvat to know that you're mine."

"fuckkk—rer-!” you mewled, gripping the pillow under your head to find support. "right there! please.. don’t stop! fuck me more!"

you felt so stuffed—your pussy clenching and burning from how much you were taking, but it still begged for more. your thighs shook, weakened, only for rerir to just sneak his hands under your knees, folding you as if you were a piece of paper.

the creaking sound of the bed was swallowing the moans that were spilling freely out from your mouth. the fat mushroom tip of his cock kept hitting your g-spot repeatedly, drawing out more and more of your dumbed out moans from your lips. "rerir—’m close! gona'cum!"

"cum for me. gonna stuff this pretty cunt with my cum." his thrusts speed up, pounding into you with an insane force, stretching you wide, making space for his cock and only his. your moans turn into desperate cries as you finally cum, hard and wet around his cock, your pussy clenching so perfectly tight around him.

your release was still coming out of you, as he jerked his hips, emptying his load deep inside you.

he slowly pulled out, and the empty feeling making you whimper as your body slumps weakly against the mattress, your weight dipping down on it. he breathed heavily, calming himself down from the extreme orgasm.

he gave your thigh two pats, a sign to stay where your laying. "don't move. ill clean you up." a lil bit of cleaning up and changing the sheets, and you both were out like a light.

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