xiss in the dark

Victor Frankenstein after achieving the impossible and building a fucking person from scraps of the dead: Oh god, ew, ew it's ugly! Yucky! Yucky! Gross! Ew! Ew! Yucky! Yucky! Gross! Ew!

accidental somno bc you were cuddling and sleepily making out now theyre dead asleep in your arms, you cant help but kiss them, and kiss them again, and again, and you should probably stop but you dont and its a whispered sorry as your hands start to wander, another barely audible apology theyre not conscious to hear as you work their pants off, sorries under your breath but youre not stopping

ngl there's something about having your hips gripped tightly and desperately and him groaning while easing you down through that tight fit that is your pussy being spread around his thick cock

I’ve never needed to be eaten out more than I need to be right now

“Do dishes” and “take out trash” both require the use of a spell slot, vs “use phone” is a cantrip, and brother, I am a level one wizard

Being put through the mattress until they're at the brink of exhaustion and collapse on top of you.. crushing you beneath their weight.. lazily rolling their hips against yours while their cock softens and mumbling into your neck that you can survive a few more seconds

aggressive makeouts. hands everywhere.