Gojo, Geto and Toji scenario...where they receive a titjob!!
With or w/o lactation, up to you~
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ including! tit-job/fat tits, all of them love your stretch marks, lactation, milf!reader, talk of breeding, daddy/mommy titles, good boy, edging, flavored lube, light bondage, pussy eating, mating pressing, ball sucking
Toji Fushiguro
Holding the bottle of flavored lube upside down, spurting a generous amount onto your breasts. Some drips onto the bedroom floor. While some follows along the curve your breasts, to the crease.
Capping the bottle and setting it on the dresser behind you. "I made your tits so fat and fuckable. Not that they weren't irresistible before, but know that I," cupping your breasts, which spill out from between his spread fingers, "made them this fat, made you my hot mommy. It makes my cock hard within seconds every time I see your stretch marks."
Smearing the lube over your nipple, swirling his thumb in small circles over both nubs. The soft tingle traveling between your legs. Which you squeeze together, as a frown tugs at your lips.
"I don't like my stretch mar-" He stuffs both fingers into your mouth. The familiar flavor of lube coats mixed with a faint taste of your pussy coats your tongue.
"Those just make your tits tastier." Pulling his fingers out of your mouth, slipping them between your legs. Smearing your slick around to hear the wet squelch your pussy makes.
"Tasty?!" He biting on the side of your breasts. Groaning as he pushes his face into your tit. Pinching your other nipple harder, sinking his teeth in deeper until you cry.
He lets go. "Talk shit about the beautiful stretch marks I put on your tits again. And we are having a problem." Sitting down on the edge of the bed. Pointing in between his legs, where you sit on the pillow he set down.
"All natural mommy milkers have them. We have the entire weekend for Daddy to remind Mommy how hot she is." Smearing the lube along his cock, with two quick pumps. Which makes his balls bounce.
"I miss them dripping milk when you jerk my cock off with your soft tits." Wrapping your tits around his cock, covering all but the fat pale pink tip. Which has thick white pre-cum is beating up at the top.
Dipping your head and licking it off. Looking up at Toji, stoking his cock with your breasts. "Does daddy want to stuff mommy's pussy full, make my tits swell with milk again?" He doesn't hold back his groans.
The warmth of his veiny cock rubbing both your tits. The tension he carries in his shoulders melting. "Going to plug you full of my cum! Mommy your tits are so soft. Going to make sure my fat pussy stays stuffed." He adoringly admires you, his gaze switching between your face and his cock vanishing between your soft breasts.
Toji trembles, biting into his bottom lip. A groan rumbles from within his chest. He grabs onto the edge of the bed, squeezing the edge. Curling his toes into the carpet, rutting his hips up.
"I rather you use your cock. I want to feel you get harder inside me when you're ready for more." Rubbing his cock with your tits, leaving his tip peaking out. Dipping your head, swirling your tongue around him.
He grabs your hair, pushing your head down. "Beautiful mommy sucking and jerking my cock off, I'll plug her up with my cock if you ride me when I'm hard. Without no help from me, I want to see you milk my cock with my cum soaked pussy."
Satoru Gojo
He could easily break the red rope binding his wrists behind his back. But he would dare move from the chair till you told him too. He knows the sight of him breaking from of his restraint turns you on much as tying him up.
Giving control over to you, basking in your praise and attention. Before reminding you who is in charge, he adored how you always give him what he needs. "You're getting thirstier, sending me pictures of your cock while you're working." Softly squeezing your breasts, milk drips from your nipples onto his cock.
"Can't help it, ever since I found out your breasts drip milk. Nothing makes me bust faster than seeing you make my cock creamy while you jerk me off with your beautiful mommy milkers." Kneeling on the pillow in front of him.
Grabbing his cock, point straight out, wet with flavored lube and milk. Picking his cock up, trapping him between your breasts. "Why should I let you cum when you kept trying to distract me?" His white brows furrow.
HIs breathy whines are your favorite. The desperation with a hint of frustration almost makes you give in. "Because I need attention from mommy too!" You can't help it when he begs so sweetly.
Slowly sliding your breasts along his cock. His pale head vanishing between your soft breasts. "You can't beg me that Ru, you know I want to spoil you." You're going too slow for him.
"Then do it pretty mama, spoil me, take care of my cock. I've been hard for you all day." Picking your pace up as he groans, loud and raspy. Tilting his head forward, causing more of his fluffy white hair to fall into your eyes.
"Your stretch marks are just begging for me to run my fingers along them. For as many stretch marks as you have, that how many kisses you need." His kisses were always open-mouthed, as kissing becomes suckling.
The corner of his lips curl up in a lopsided smirk. Which drops into an o when you dip your head, suckling on his tip. Rubbing your tits independently of each other. Swirling your tongue around the hard ridge of his cock. Slipping his cock out with a pop.
"Next time I'm gagging you with your blind fold so you can't beg your way out of it." The softness of his sink, and the hardness of his veiny cock rubbing your soft tits. Making your pussy drip onto the pillow below.
The pulsing of his thick veins telling you he is getting closer. Pulling away, massaging your breasts. Letting the milk drip from them onto his cock. "I can't wait any longer, you've just started and I have no fuck patience. I've been thinking about you all day mommy." The rope rips, dropping to the floor.
Grabbing your tits, slipping his fingers along the stretch marks. "I want to paint your tits and face in my cum so badly I can barely think straight." Moving to the edge of his seat, bouncing your soft tits on his cock.
"Ru! What's the point in calling me mommy and wanting me to call you a good boy if you won't even listen?" Your face flushes with heat as pushes your head down. Rubbing his cock head on your lips.
Wrapping your lips around him, suckling. "There are so many reasons I enjoy calling you mommy. Nn your hands are so soft on my balls." Cupping his balls, massaging them with one hand. Reaching between your legs, stroking your clit.
His cock is dripping more sweet pre-cum after being so close. "You listen to me, comfort me, spoil me and tell me how proud you are of me. Tell me it doesn't turn you on when you rile me up so much that I can't take it anymore."
Suguru Geto
Laying on the edge of the bed, hanging your head off, squeezing your breasts together. Milk drip from your nipples, trickling down the sides over your hand. "Being a daddy looks good on you Sug, but I miss you." Suguru closes the bedroom door and sets the baby walkie talkie down on the dresser.
Pulling his hair back, his bi-scups flex as he does. "Stay like that. I'll change the bedding later, wash it while I put up the clothes later." Quickly stepping out of his sweatpants.
Grabbing the lube out of the sex drawer, pouring some on your tits. Which you smear as more milk trickles from your tits. Palming his hard cock, squirting some lube onto his cock.
"Making me hard so fucking fast." Straddling your head, his large balls hang on your face. Opening your mouth suck one large ball into your mouth. Swirling your tongue around him, moaning, knowing the vibrations drove him crazy.
Sliding his hand down your soft stomach. "Fuck me mommy, you're so damn sexy with your new stretch marks on your thighs, ass bell and tits. Mommy, Daddy loves fucking you thicker." Pulling your tits apart, his heavy cock falls between. Sliding your tits as he grabs your thighs.
Spreading them apart, pinning them by your side, showing your dripping pussy. "You're so wet pussy is dripping down onto your asshole. She really misses me, I miss her too." Muffling his moan with your pussy.
Pressing your tits together, trembling. It had been too many months since you've felt his hot tongue pumping inside of you. Reaching so deep, he licking your g-spot.
Rutting his hips, fucking your tits, pushing himself up by the grasp he has on your thighs. Watching your pussy clench, he stuffs two fingers past your lips. "I miss how you taste." Slipping his fingers out, spreading them apart to watch your slick break.
Leaning back, staring down, rolling his hips slowly. Watching his cock head peak out, then vanish between your round breasts. "I can muffle some of your cries with my balls, fuck your soft tits, watch them drip milk." Pulling his cock up from between your breasts.
Slapping his cock on your nipples, he pulls away. Lift his balls off your face, making it easier for you to breathe. He dips down, wrapping his lips around your nipples. Drinking a mouthful, pulling away with a soft pop.
Slipping his cock between your soft breasts. Pumping his hips slowly, sucking his fingers clean. While you take as you can of Suguru's balls into your mouth. Not bothering to hold back with his fat ball sack muffling you.
"So fucking sweet. Your milk tastes so good mixing in with the lube and your pussy juices. All of you taste so delicious. Mommy I love you so much, you're so perfect." Leaning down, grabbing your thighs, fucking your breasts.
Sucking your clit, curling his fingers inside of you. Rubbing your g-spot, sending tingles through your body. Clamping down on his fingers, pressing your tits together. Every swipe of his cock pressing his cock onto your face, making your body hotter.
Moaning into your pussy, pulling away. "Mommy your soft tits that are going to make me cum too fast. It's been so long since I've! Hmm I'm going to cover you in cum and then stuff you full, till your pussy is dripping white like your soft tits are." Slipping his fingers out of your pussy.
Rubbing your clit, pushing his tongue past your soft lips. Matching the swipe of his tongue on your spongy walls with the strokes of his cock. Pulling away from Suguru's balls to breathe for a moment.
"I've missed your balls in my face, and how you make me feel so damn beautiful." Licking his sack, sucking one ball into your mouth. Swirling your tongue around it, as he fights to keep his strokes steady. His jerky hips thrusts hinting that he is close.
Reaching down, he grabs one of your breasts, holding it up. Cupping his balls, massaging them softly. "You've been taking such good care of me daddy. You deserve to cover your mommy tits in cum don't you think? Please cum daddy." He jerks his hips, digging his nails into your breast.
Loudly moaning into your pussy as thick white cum spurts from his cock. Which smear between your breasts with every stroke.
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Yaay requests!! May I request a corruption+breeding scenario with Toji x reader?
I was thinking virgin!reader who's friends with Megumi but has a crush on his dad, and Toji who's aware of this crush and wants to "help" his son's friend
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓-𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍;
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Waiting for Megumi’s classes at campus to end, his dad gives you some company. While teaches you a few things.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ including! [5.4k/20 mins.] twenty year age gap, 20 y/o collage student!virgin!reader, 40y/o!Toji, teaching, sir/Mr.Fushiguro/daddy/princess, very light degradation/lots of encouraging praise, innocent/corruption kink, breeding, wand vibrator, oral (giving and receiving), fingering/prepping, hand job, aftercare, dacryphilia, smoking before sex during sex and after sex, shotgunning, begging, recording/taking nudes, light knife play - no blood, cream-pie, cock warming
Rushing up the few steps of the porch. Momentarily pausing, catch your breath, then closing your umbrella. Shivering as the coolness of your uncomfortably damp clothes sets in. Unlocking the door, pushing it open and stepping into the warmth of the Fushiguro house.
The sounds from the living room say that Toji is home. His appearance had always been spotty. Which is how Megumi and you became close friends. Since he used to have your mom babysit Megumi when he was younger.
Wrapping your arms around yourself. "Hello? Mr.Fushiguro, uh, I'm soaking and could use some help. Can you bring a towel? I'm dripping a little on the floor." Your cheeks burn as the tv pauses. Setting your bag and umbrella against the door, after pulling out your phone.
Checking the time. Megumi started his three hour English class minutes ago. You were here far earlier than you were supposed to be. Most likely bothering him.
His deep gruff voice goes deeper into his house. "Yeah, yeah. Wait, a sec princess." With one word, you're getting wet between your legs. Pressing your legs together, attempting to ward off the funny tingle Toji makes between your legs.
Raising your voice a little. "Thank you! Sorry for coming early. It started raining and your house was closest." No response or even shuffle of footsteps. Two minutes later, he comes around the corner into the doorway hallway.
You don't meet Toji's dark eyes. Unable to take your eyes off his bare chest. His thick pecs and deeply lined abs. The only time, you saw him shirtless was at your eighteen pool party.
Hold out his black shirt, and a fuzzy towel. "Can't have you getting sick now. Not when you need to be a good little a plus student." Prying your eyes from his chest. Staring at the shirt and towel in his hand, chastising yourself for staring rudely.
Grabbing his shirt and towel. "No, sir." Using the towel to stop the dripping from your clothes. Grateful your socks didn't get wet inside your shoes.
Wrapping the towel around your body. Looking up into Toji's dark, narrow eyes. Which notice every single minuscule rather than seeing through you. Dropping your gaze down to his kissable lips. His scar gives lip an indention on the right side.
The slow smirks stretch on his face. He steps closer, forcing you to look up higher. As your cheeks flush at the realization you were staring again. "Why are you even walking when you can have your boyfriend drive you?" None of the guys at your collage could ever make you feel funny the way Toji did. Or make your heart beat faster.
In short you hat a fat crush on your friend’s dad and passed up any guy that came around. Using your studies as the excuse.
Rolling your eyes. "Please, I haven't even so much as kissed anyone besides you on the cheek." On your eighteen, your parents let you drink. Which gave you the liquid courage to kiss Toji on the cheek when no one else was around.
"Aw, making an old man like me feel special." Leaning up to kiss his cheek, Toji ducks his head. Placing his hand on the door behind you, almost caging you in. He is so close, you can't help but reach out.
Toji turns his head as you splay your fingers on his abs. Whimpering as his soft lips presses against yours. Plush and soft, the scar on his lip a smoother. Shivering and whining, he breaks the kiss.
Whining, stepping forward. He grabs your hip, softly pushing against the door. "Noisy princess, take your clothes off. Then I'll give you more kisses." Tugging at your towel. Which you unwrap, and set aside on the table holding Toji’s car and motorcycle keys.
Unbuttoning your white shirt, shrugging it off your shoulders. Showing him your lacy bra. "It even has a little ribbon in the middle." Slipping his finger underneath the strap where both your cups meet. "Leave it on with your panties." Pushing your skirt down, stepping out of it. Balling that up with your shirt.
He takes the wet clump and his shirt. Stepping back, letting his gaze caresses your body. "Yes, sir." Your gaze slips down to the large outline in his pants. Biting into your lip, you had seen a few glimpses of a man down there.
Turning around, walking away. "Go stand in the living room. I'll dry your clothes for you." Grabbing the towel, drying damp body off, following Toji around the corner into the living room.
He continues down into the hallway. You hear the dryer start after some time. A little more time passes and Toji returns with a large puffy black blanket and some pillows. Which he piles on the sofa, that he shoves he coffee table up to.
Making a wide open space in the living room in front of the hearth. "Lay the blanket and pillows out while I start the fire. We can get you warm and cozy, before I make myself cozy in your guts." He grabs the blunt in his ashtray and sparks it.
Wrapping his lips around it. Watching you move around his living room in your bra and panties. Spreading his black blanket on the thick, plush carpet. He blows out a puff.
"Once you're done, sit up with your legs spread. Let me see your damp panties, princess. I always wondered how wet I make you. What you thought I didn’t know about your crush on me?" Holding the blunt out to you, your fingers brush his as you take it.
He leans down, kissing your forehead. The sweet action soothing your nerves. Sparking the need to please him. "I thought I wasn’t that obvious." Your cheeks burst into flames.
Pressing your thighs together, taking a drag of the blunt. Coughing a few times, Toji slips into the kitchen. Coming back with one of your favorite drink.
Toji had their groceries delivered weekly. Because you started spending ample time at their house, Toji kept your favorites stocked. He had become so thoughtful towards you.
Accepting the drink, and drinking to soothe your throat. Watching Toji, who crouches in front of the fire. "I-I don't really know much. I know you're going inside me, that the first time isn't fun for-" He cuts you off.
"Is that what some little boy told you while trying to get in your panties? You seem like a good girl, always studying, learning more. But you don't know a single thing about fucking." The fire leaps up from the logs. He stands up as you hand him the blunt.
Setting your drink down. Grabbing the pillows, dropping them and propping them against the coffee table. "You can teach me, can't you, Mr.Fushiguro?" Crouching, setting the pillows. His rough voice above your head has you looking up.
Your eyes widen. His bulge is above your head. His sweatpants tightly stretching over his hard cock. Showing the ridge of his head. You wish he would take them off, give you a closeup look.
He blows out a puff of smoke. "Hmm if you're calling me anything while we are fucking, it won't be that. Sir does makes my cock throb, but it's too formal. So how about Daddy, since I’m about to take care of you and your pussy?" Turning around, leaning back into the pillows and spreading your legs.
Pulling your panties to the side to show Toji your pussy. "Whatever you want, daddy. I’ll be a good girl, please spoil me and my pussy." He crouches in front of you. Holding the blunt between his lips, the tip glowing red.
Grabbing your chin, tilting your head back. Pulling your bottom lip down with his calloused thumb. Pressing his lips to yours, blowing the smoke into your mouth. Sliding your hands down his chest.
Running your fingers over his large pecs. Down to his hard abs, digging your nails in. Your mouth muffles his groans. Slipping your fingers into his sweatpants. Where you feel short dark hair, before his warm, hard cock.
Wrapping your hand around him, your fingertips don't touch. He breaks the kiss. "That's a good girl, all for Daddy." Holding the blunt to your lips. "Already groping my cock, your hand feels so soft princess. But I need to grab something." He pulls away, standing up, your hands slip out of his pants.
Walking Toji goes into the bedroom. He is there for a few moments. Before he comes back, showing you what he brought with him. Crouching in front of you, turning on the toy. Which loudly vibrates, pulsing in his hand.
Holding in between your legs, close to your pussy. "You're squirming so much and I haven't even touched your pussy yet." Pressing the toy to your clothed pussy. Loudly groaning, grabbing a handful of the pillow.
Watching Toji swirl the wand in small circles over your clothed clit. "This wand vibrator is going to be your first toy. If you use it at home, you need to send pictures or videos to me. At least some of the times." Resting your head back on the top of the pillow. Staring into Toji's dark eyes.
Shifting your hips, writhing. "Too strong! Too much!" He pulls his hand away. "Don't stop, I've never felt so-ah!" Curling your toes, jerking your hips. "My pussy! It's like it's throbbing. I can't!" He doesn't stop this time.
Swiping the toy over your clit. After ashing the blunt out behind you. "Say cloud if you want me actually to stop. Hearing you whine you can't, really makes me want to bully your pussy. You think this is too much, princess?" Leaning down, cupping your face and kissing you.
Wrapping your arms around his neck, digging your nails into his back. Breaking the kiss by just barely pulling away. "If you can't handle this, then you can't handle my cock." Intense pleasure builds, pulsing through your body like the vibrations of the wand. Your hole quivers, and thick cream soaks through your panties.
Dragging your nails over his shoulders, down his chest. Trembling, moaning into his mouth. Biting your lip as he pulls away, leaning back to watch your pussy, the look in his eyes darkens. "Princess you're dripping through your panties. Messing up my sheets with your creamy pussy."
"It's won't stop, I'm gushing. It feels like I'm-" The dribble of cream trickles into a gush, soaking his bedsheets. "I'm sorrrryy." Toji turns the toy off, setting it next to you. Giving you some time to process, basking in the intense high he just gave you.
Standing up, slipping his sweatpants down, stepping out of them and tossing them to the side. Oogling your best friend's dad standing in front of his fireplace. With his hard cock out, which hangs under its weight.
Lifting his cock up, showing you all his veins. There are three fat puffy veins on the left side of his cock. While two more veins separate from the rest. With one on the top right, and along in the bottom center.
"Princess you're drooling over me. How about we put your spit to use? I can teach you how to suck my cock. Get on your knees and open your mouth." Quickly listening to Toji. He lines his cock up with your lips.
Stuffing the tip past your lips. Which you wrap your lips around. "I've been dreaming of this for so long. Stick your tongue out and suck in your cheeks. Keep your mouth open, your teeth will snag my cock and hurt if you don't." Thrusting his cock deeper into your mouth.
Grabbing the wand, turning it on. Pulling your panties to the side, pressing the bulbous top of the wand to your clit. Moaning around his cock, sliding him deeper, till his cock fills your mouth.
"If you want to take more of my cock, relax your throat. And when you gag, I might hold your head there, so I can savor the sight of your glossy lips wrapped around my cock, choking because of me." Sticking your tongue out, bobbing your head slowly.
Leaving over half of his cock out. Slipping his cock out of your mouth with a soft pop. Wrapping your hand around the middle of his cock. Lifting it up, licking the fat vein on the bottom of his cock down to his balls.
Looking up, sucking one of his balls into your mouth. Cupping the back of your head. "When I'm finished with you, I'm going to have you addicted to my fat cock. You'll be coming over to slut yourself out to me." Groaning around his cock, closing your eyes.
Burying your face deeper into his ballsack. Which covers the bottom of your face. Closing your legs around the wand, holding it still. Fighting the urge to take it off your clit.
Letting his ball go, slowly jerking your hand along his cock. "I'll be Daddy's slut anytime you need me to. I want to make you feel good, want to spoil my pussy till I can't handle anymore." Kissing along his cock, moaning in between each one.
Parting your lips, sucking on the soft skin of his hard cock. Squirming as the pleasure builds between your legs, pausing. "So drunk off pleasure already, begging to be my cock warmer. I can't hold that against you." Tangling his fingers through your hair. Slapping his cock on your stuck out tongue.
Rolling his hips, his abs flex as his cock goes deeper into your mouth. The v becoming more prominent, only to soften up as he drags his cock head to your lips. "If you're going to be Daddy's slut then you better be a good girl when I'm away. I'm not sharing with anyone." As if you could look twice at any of the guys at your collage after having a taste of Toji’s attention.
"Your lips look so beautiful while kissing my cock." Pumping just the tip past your lips. Groaning as your lips softly drag over the ridge of his head. To his tip, which you stick your tongue into the small hole tasting his pre-cum.
Swirling your tongue around his head. Rocking your hips, grinding your hips on the wand. Rubbing your panties on your clit, which you wish weren't in the way. Spreading your legs, slipping your panties to the side.
Pressing the wand to your clit and crying. Jerking the toy off your clit. Your clit twitches and throbs. Sliding the tip along your slit, holding it to your clit for a few seconds before it becomes too overwhelming.
Sticking your tongue out straight, bobbing your head. Swirling your hand around the bottom of his cock. Pumping what you can’t fit in your mouth.
"So soft, hmm I love smearing your gloss around. Every time I see you put it on, I was fighting the urge to convince you to be a good girl and get on your knees for me." Guiding your head to meet his thrust forward.
Pushing his cock deeper making you gag, your throat tightens around him. Your eyes burning from his quick, deep strokes. Fat tears roll down your cheeks, spit drips down your skin, and your pussy is drooling onto his blanket.
Picking up his pace, holding your head still. Fucking your throat, your gags mix with the crackling of fire behind Toji. "Crying cause of my cock already? You're so damn hot, princess. Let's see if I can make you sob harder." Holding your face down, your nose is in the short dark patch of hair above his cock.
Reaching beneath you, grabbing his blunt and lighter. He sparks it up and sets the lighter down. Your throat is spasming around him, pulsing. As tears trickle down your cheeks, your shoulders shuttering. While your shoulders cave in.
Blowing out the large puff of smoke. "Sob as loud as you want, princess, it's just the two of us." Pulling his cock out of your mouth, letting you breathe. He kneels in front of you, taking the wand from you.
Wrapping your hand around his slick cock. Pumping it slowly, as he lowers the vibrations on the toy, and passes you the blunt. "Without your panties, your cum soaked pussy is too sensitive, isn't she? Yet if you want to cum again, you'll have to take it like a good girl." Pressing the toy on your clit. Swirling the wand in small circles.
"Please help me cum again!" Toji reaches behind you, unclasping your bra. Pulling the straps off your shoulders, down your arms. The cups fall forward.
Shakily moving your hand up to your lips. Holding the blunt between your lips, taking a slow puff. As you hold your hands out for him to slide your bra off. Which he throws to the side.
Swiping his thumb through your lips. Nudging one of his thick fingers inside of you. Pushing his rough, thick finger inside of you. "Hold the blunt to my lips, careful princess." Pumping his fingers faster. "It's getting close to a roach." His fingers brush a spot that has you loudly crying out for him.
"There is your g-spot. Rubbing it will always make you feel this good." Nodding, bitting into your bottom him and holding the butt in of the short blunt to him. Wrapping his lips around it. Your hand shakes as you close your eyes.
He pulls back as your melting under the vibrations, and the pleasure of his large finger massaging your sweet spot. "She's clenching me so tightly, she's so close. After this, I think you're ready for another finger." Your pussy spams around his finger, thick cream drips.
Taking the toy off your clit, setting it down. And taking the roach from you, ashing it out in the tray behind you. Slipping his finger out of you, licking it clean in front of you.
Wrapping your hand around his cock. Dipping your head and suckling the tip. "Fuck!" Placing his hand on the back of your head. "I'm going to make you cum till your body is limp. And finger fuck your pussy till she can take all four of my fingers. Make sure she can comfortably handle my cock." Slipping more of his cock into your mouth.
Grabbing the toy, turning it on. Pressing it to your clothed pussy. "You want to cum again already? Greedy slut, hmm fuck you're so beautiful. I've dreamt of seeing you like this, the past year. Tried my hardest not to jerk off thinking about the innocent princess who eyes my cock up when she thinks I'm not looking."
Swirling the toy on your clit, clenching your legs. The pleasure fogging your brain, leaving behind thoughts of Toji and cumming. Moaning around Toji's cock, sticking your tongue out and taking him quickly.
Slipping Toji's cock out of your mouth with a loud pop. "Do you have a favorite skirt? I can wear it for daddy to fuck me in. I want to be Daddy's favorite slut." Kissing along his cock, sucking on the soft skin.
"You're already Daddy's favorite princess, giving me the prettiest fuck me eyes I've ever fucking seen." Licking up along the three thick veins that are close together on the cock. Taking him into your mouth, bobbing your head slowly.
Every heavy groan a reward. "You're become so curious about Daddy's cock and a man can only hold back for so long when a pretty slut like you is begging to be fucked and cum filled." Pulling him out of your mouth. Kissing his fat head, flushed a darker pink than when both of you first started.
Wrapping your hand around his cock. Swirling your fist along the length of Toji's fat cock. "Hmm I want to see you cum Daddy. Want to feel it inside of me. I'm on the pill." He cups your face, guiding you up as he leans down.
"Then you can have as much cum as you want." Kissing you, parting your lips his tongue slips inside your mouth. Mimicking the actions of his tongue, slowly following his lead.
He grabs the wand, turning it off. Pulling away and sitting to the side. Pointing at the middle of the blanket. Closer to the warmth of the crackling fireplace.
"Lay face down with your ass in the air. You can use a pillow to lie on if you want to." Grabbing the pillow from behind you and laying it down. Placing your face side on it.
Toji grabs your hips, splaying his fingers on your lower back. Guiding your hips up while keeping your back straight. Sliding his hands down to your thighs, spreading them far enough.
"Princess, you have the sweetest cheeks. I want to slap them both and hear you cry. That would hurt. And sometimes a part of fucking can hurt while feeling good. But that's all on you, and if you want it. It never has to hurt." His cool knife slips underneath your panties.
There isn't any panic, only full trust in Toji that he would take care of you. If he wants to slice your panties off, you only found that attractive. Your hole clenching, as Toji rips the scrap of fabric off you.
Spreading your lips apart, spitting in your pussy. "Does my princess like how the knife feels?" He lightly drags the tip of the knife along your cheek.
Groaning into the pillow, he grabs your hair and lifts your head. "You are going to answer me when I ask you a question. I don't want to punish you during your first time." Smoking, the soft touches, praise, kisses and the warmth of the crackling fire.
""s wonderful Daddy! Why does it feel good? What are you?!" Pulling the wand away, pressing the cool blade flat against your pussy. "That, it, what, Daddy!" He pulls the knife away, dragging the tip along the inside of your thigh down to your bent knee.
He sets the wand down near your hand. "She's so fat, puffy and squishy. I love how thick your pussy lips are, princess. She looks perfect for taking all of my fat cock." Sliding the knife up the curve of your ass to the crease of your hip.
Spreading your pussy apart, kissing your pussy. "There are so many things for us to do together. What we have done today is just the very tip princess." Slipping his tongue stroking your squishy insides.
Clenching around his hot tongue."I want you to show me more. Please Daddy." Grabbing the wand, turning it on and pressing it to your clit. Pushing your hips back, digging in the knife.
Replacing his tongue with two fingers. Spreading them apart, your pussy barely gives. "Mmm she's still so tight. Careful princess, you might cut yourself. Only I'm supposed to do that." Pumping both of his fingers, dragging the knife down your back.
Your pussy spams around his fingers. Massaging your g-spot with his rough fingers. "I'm going to ruin her for everyone else. Make her cum till your brain goes blank, get you addicted to every flirty, depraved thing I want to do you." Swirling the wand on your clit.
Biting into the pillow, trembling and delighting how you have your ass in the air for Toji to play with your pussy. "I love how you're the first one to touch my pussy! I don't want to wait any longer, don't care if it hurts. Please, Daddy, fill my virgin pussy up with your cock." He slips in a third finger. The stretching brings a satisfying, toe curling ache.
"I need to hear you groaning how tight my pussy is around your cock. I've waited long enough. Please Please Please Daddy fuck your virgin princess pussy till I cream on your cock. Need it!" Slipping his fingers out of your pussy.
"Fuck princess looks like I don't need to teach you how to beg." Carefully flipping you onto your back. His large hands on your body, moving you into the position. Pressing your legs up by your side. "Keep playing with your beautiful clit."
Lining his cock up with your soft little hole. Grabbing your phone off the side table, recording himself parting your lips. Swiping his cock along your slit, nudging your clit with his warm, fat head.
Turning your phone around, showing you the video. "Look at your sweet lips parting for Daddy's cock." You can't look away from the sight of your wet lips around Toji's flushed pink head.
Holding the wand still on your clit. The vibrations pulsing down into your pussy. Covering up the ache of Toji's cock spitting your hole open with just the tip. "FFffffuuuDaddy! You're! I'm nnn!" Your grasp on the wand becomes shaky.
Tensing up, Toji grabs the wand from you, holding it to your clit. Leaning over, cupping your cheek, kissing your forehead. He pauses, giving you a moment to adjust to the tip of his cock.
Swirling the toy on your clit. "My lil' princess, you're being such a good girl for Daddy." He smiles, soft and sweeter than his usual cocky smirk. His warm brown eyes staring into your’s as if you're the only one matters.
"My soft virgin princess pussy 's so good, clinging onto my cock." Pushing your hips down, slipping the ridge of his cock inside you. Toji jerks his hips forward, the hot wetness of your tight pussy too inviting.
Setting your vibrating wand to the side. "Nng ah fuck you're too tight for me princess." Pressing both of your legs by your side in a mating press. Cupping his face, kissing along his jawline. Slipping your hand into his hair.
Tightly your grasp on his dark hair, tugging as he pulls out. His soft skin dragging along your squishiness. With the hardness that keeps you spread open. The pleasurable friction has you letting go of his face. Sinking your nails into his back.
"That's it princess, mark up your daddy's back so everyone knows I'm taking care of my princess." Every time he calls you his, your pussy tingle. And your heart beats faster, while your body flushes with heat.
"'m your virgin princess." Keeping his pace slow and steady. Giving you another inch, your nails dig into his back. Adding more pink lines.
Sliding his hands down over your hip. "Not anymore baby girl, daddy is fucking away your virginity stroke by stroke. So hot, tight and wet, melting my cock." Stroking your nipples. The feeling pooling in your clit.
His rough fingers on your soft nipples, his heavy cock between your legs. While he looks down at you, his warm brown eyes soft and comforting. As he takes his sweet time with you, reassuring you.
You've become one of the beautiful women he would occasionally have around that you would long to be.
Wrapping your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. Arching your back, his large hands on your breasts, squishing and massaging your nipples. "Princess fuck! You're sucking me in deeper. I need to feel you wrap around all of me." His balls hit your ass.
His cock head rubs your spongy cervix. "Daddy! You're too big. I can feel you under my belly button!" Toji stops, leaning up, splaying his fingers on your stomach. Lightly pressing down on your stomach.
Grabbing the vibrator, turning it on. Holding it to your clit. Your eyes roll back as you bite into your bottom lip. Grabbing onto the Relaxing around Toji, getting used to his throbbing cock inside of you.
"Darling hearing you moan like that is making my cock throb." Fluttering around his cock. "Hmm figures you would like some praise. But I'm figuring you like it when I call you by a nickname."
He drags his cock out, dragging his heavy, hard cock along your squishy. "Princess. Darling. My good girl. Which one is your favorite?" Your body rocks with his slow, soft thrusts.
Sliding his hand up your stomach, massaging one of your nipples. "Dunno, love them all. I want to be your darling good girl, but it makes my pussy feel funny when you started calling me princess." Your body flushes with heat and your brain becomes fuzzy. While your heart beats faster.
"I could tell it was a guilty pleasure watching you squirm when I first called you princess a year ago. You were sneaking out on your first date. You called needing a ride back an hour and a half later, upset." The guy looked kind of like Toji, with their dark hair, brown eyes, and the starters of a bulky build.
In the end, it still wasn't enough. You wanted to get to know Toji more. Not him. And tried to excuse yourself before getting berated and called a slut.
By that point, you had already texted Toji to come get you. Since had given you his number if you needed a ride. Not liking how you didn't have your own car to leave safely and quickly if uncomfortable.
"Thank you for coming to get me. Taking me out for a burger and milkshakes felt like a date." The pressure building in your gut close to the previous times you've cummed. Yet it already feels like you at that peak.
Getting wetter around Toji, squeezing him hard. "I couldn't help myself. Wanted you to enjoy your night. You looked upset and I could hear your stomach. Had to make it all better for my darling princess."
Opening your mouth, yet you can't string the words together. Your brain is mushy, your body flooding with a warm pleasure. Tensing up, trembling, then tensing again as hot cum gushes on Toji's cock.
"Good girl squirt on Daddy's cock." Tugging Toji's wrist, his hand stills. Not budging despite your efforts. "I'm not done, I'm going to fuck my cum deep in your pretty guts. Gonna make you don't forget what it feels like until the next time I can get you to myself." His thrusts get harder with every deep stroke.
You can't think as your eyes burn with tears. "Hmm look at that my princess is crying a little cause Daddy's cock feels too good stirring her pussy up. That it darling, take Daddy's cum in your beautiful, fat princess' pussy." Pushing his cum deeper with every sloppy stroke.
"I don't want to pull out." Turning the wand off setting it to the side. Slowing his pace down till he is resting balls deep inside of you. He lifts you up, holding you to his chest with one arm around your waist.
Leaning back on the pillows, he squeezes your hips softly. Before sliding his hand down your ass. "Don't then, I love how you feel inside me." Your phone rings on the blanket near you.
Grabbing the phone and picking up the call from Megumi. "I'm going to be at mine late for movie night. Clo asked me out for lunch and I want to go so we will just start late." Clo and Megumi had been pinning for months.
You tipped Clo off, hoping she would take the step. Since Megumi lived in denial of his crush sharing his feelings.
Toji interjects, "Is that Gummy?" You nod, holding your finger up to your lips to shush him. He rolls his eyes. Reaching for another blunt and a lighter of the try on the coffee table behind him.
Lifting you and bouncing you on his half hard cock. Unable to speak, stifling a moan as Megumi asks, "Is that my dad, shit you've been waiting, haven't you?" Toji smirks as he settles with the blunt between his lips. Sparking it as you try to focus more on Megumi than Toji.
"It's fine. He has been keeping me company. Have fun with Clo, I'll be here and high when you're done. I can get some studying for the test coming up on friday in Mr. Hackman's class." Toji blows the puff of smoke out slowly. The trickle of smoke from his lips is inviting.
"Sounds good. If my dad annoys or upsets you, leave and I’ll get you later. And I’ll have Yuji put some itching powder in his underwear." He hangs up, not bothering to say goodbye with plans to see you later.
Cupping Toji’s face, kissing his lips and sucking in the last bit of smoke. “He isn’t coming back for a while. Said if you misbehaved around me he would make sure you get itchy balls.” Clenching Toji’s cock, keeping his cum deep inside of you.
Thick white cum drips from your pussy, dribbling down Toji’s ballsack. He snuffs out his cigarette. “You’re moving too much. All my cum is trickling out. I’ll have to fill you up again.” Leaning back on the sofa, lifting you up by your hips.
Grabbing his thighs, which are between your spread legs. “Can’t help it, your cock growing inside me as you get hard again has me needing more!” Guiding you at a steady, slow pace.
Not holding back his raspy groans. “Pretty cock sleeve, you’re so fucking beautiful!” Your head is spinning from the softness of his lustful praise in contrast to the angry way he fucks your pussy.
“Breed me daddy! Need your babies. Please let me be your baby mama! Fill me up till my stomach and tits swell!” Grabbing your hair, holding your body up as he stands. Your feet dangling off the ground.
“Breed you? Sound like a needy bitch in heat! Fuck, my balls are aching, but I can’t leave your pussy empty. Not when you need my babies so damn much that you're begging like that.” Wrapping his arm around your waist, holding your back to his. Pressing you up against the closest wall.
His large hand covering most of your skull, keeps your face pressed to the wall. While you arch your ass back and place your hands on the wall.
Your body would be violently bouncing from Toji’s hard pounding. His balls slapping your clit. “Don’tstooopmnn!” Sliding his hand down your navel. Stroking your clit with his calloused finger. Clenching his cock, shifting your hips.
Letting go of your head to slap your ass in between his thrusts. “Uhnn! Daddy! Fuck!” The stinging of his palm mixing with the pleasure of his heavy cock filling your hole.
Every time his cock hits your cervix, you melt a little more. Losing all control of your body, becoming weak and limp against him. “So good daddy! Deeper! Fuck your cum deep in my guts! Mmm I want to make you a daddy so badly!” He reaches for your clit again.
Swiping your clit. “Keep moaning like that and you're going to make me cum too fast. Only your tight pussy could make me cum fast after already nutting four times.” It had started early at three in the morning when your whimpers woke him up. Throughout the day, the blinds stand closed while both of you let your hands wonder of each other’s bodies.
Satoru Gojo
Tilting your head to the side, forcing you to look in the large mirror showing the whole bed. “You’re going the be a gorgeous milf! Look at yourself and tell me I’m wrong.” You’re beautiful and blissful, wrapped around your stunning husband.
Your fingers in his snow white hair. While his holds tightly onto your squishy ass. Keeping a steady, fast pace as he sits on his heels. The intense and intimate position is something only a man like your husband could hold for so long.
Staring into his sparkling, hazy blue eyes. “I can’t get enough of fucking you like this darling. It’s like I’m getting high off how good your pussy is making me feel. And I get to hold you close while looking into your pretty eyes.” Smiling, cupping his cheek. He kisses your palm.
Kissing his chest. “Pretty eyes, handsome I know you're ahh! Fuck right there! You feel better every time we fuck.” Satoru picks up his pace. The smacking of skin mixing with the squelching of your pussy.
Smiling so sweetly at you. The curve of his glossy, kissable lips making them more inviting. “It’s because I’m not trying to fuck you. I’m showing you how much I love you, my beautiful baby mama.” Puckering your lips, he leans down to kiss you.
Slipping his tongue past your lips. Groaning into your mouth when your tongue rubs his. Muffling your sweet cries as you cream on his cock, squeezing his waist with your legs.
Breaking the kiss and grinning, “Good boy fucking your baby mama so lovingly. Making me nnng cum so hard!” Warm cum spurts inside you in small bursts.
Lying down on his back, as you shift into straddling him. Placing your hands on his stomach, lifting your hips. “I’m your good boy, going to be a handsome daddy for you.” His voice trembles, and body quivers as his lips part in a perfect o.
His eyes roll back, squeezing your hips. “A handsome daddy lets his beautiful baby mama milk his cock as much as she needs to. You look so handsome shivering beneath me. Whimpering like a needy pussy drunk whore. Am I too much for you?” Digging his heels into the bed. Fighting the urge to thrust up, making you bounce hard to feel your squishy cervix slam into him.
“I’m the only one who can give her what she needs princess. Your sexy pussy is making me drunk, she’s so wet all for me. I might just fuck you to sleep baby. Don’t think you can keep up with me, but it’s hot to see you try.” Slipping his hand behind your head, pulling your head down. Parting your lips for him to slip his tongue past the moment he kisses you with his soft, glossy lips.
Suguru Geto
Standing up at the edge of your hold. Holding your thighs to his chest. Rolling his hips up, fucking your g-spot, keeping a slow, steady pace. The sensual roll of his hips didn’t change how hard each thrust is.
Pushing your spongy cervix. Your guts sucking him in deeper. “I don’t want to pull out. You feel too fucking good. I've been fantasizing about what your pussy looks like dripping with my cum.” Clenching around Suguru at the thought of feeling his cum inside you for the first time.
Slapping your ass. “When you can't come over you have me jerking off to your nudes, thinking about stuffing you full!” When his hips and balls hit your body, burying himself deep inside you, he can feel the vibrations from your wand.
Trapped between your legs. You can't easily swipe it off your clit for even a second as your pussy is spasming around him. Your thick cream filling your pussy, dripping down your stuffed asshole. The pulsing plug sends vibrations through your pussy.
Your pussy is pulsing around him. Getting tighter every time you cream. “Just covering the outside of your pussy isn't enough for me anymore.” After seeing the server flirt with you, he needed to fill you up. Have his warm cum too deep to drip out.
Lifting the wand from your clit. Suguru spreads your legs, pushing the wand back down. “Then don't pull out. Ngg Sugar!” Your hips buck and rock, as the pleasure borders on painful.
The pulsing of the veins in his cock. “I want it so badly I was so close to pushing your cum inside my pussy last night just so I can feel it.” Not breaking his slow, sweet pace savoring of feeling of your spongy pussy holding him.
Swirling the wand making you squirm. “Princess I'm going to have to cum again on the outside of your pussy to watch you do that. You want to show me how much of a cum hungry slut you are for me?” Nodding your head, tightening your grasp on his messed up bedsheets.
Purposefully keeping your clenching your pussy. Hoping your begging pushes him over the edge quickly. “Please Sugar give me all of your thick cum! Please cum! Please! Cum! My pussy is so sensitive please I need you to cum!” A throbbing pulse shoots through his far veins.
Suguru freezes, holding your hips to his. In long thick dribbling from his fat cock head, his cum fills you up. Swirling the toy on your clit, tears roll down your face.
Starting a slower pace than before. “Nnm. Princess, I can't stop now, not when you’ve just started crying for me. I'm going to make you lose your voice tonight from screaming for me while I take my time filling you up till sunrise. You can last that long, can’t you?” He turns up the intensity of the toy. As he reaches around your his, tugging at your butt plug.
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Reaching back to meekly push Toji as you jerk your hip away. He grasps both wrists, holding them above your face. Which is turned sideways almost buried into your pillows.
Splaying his fingers on your lower back, stuffing a pillow underneath your his. Then pushing your butt down, till your legs are flat . Toji pins your thighs with his legs.
Leaning over you, the height difference has your head touching his chest. “I’m not letting you run away from my cock. Not when she’s sooo wet crying to cum some more. You can hear how wet she is for me don't you?” Your pussy quivers, clenching as if pulsing around him. The up turned lean of his cock made this position more intense.
Every thrust gliding his fat heavy head over your G-spot sending tingles through your body. Curling your toes, quivering beneath him, “Daddy nng-! I can’tcumcantcumcann! Nnn!” You can’t form the words anymore. Your loud, incoherent cries spur Toji on, picking up his pace.
Wrapping his hand around your throat, holding your head up. Keeping you from muffling some of your loud cries. “You can do it for me, and when you do Daddy is going to be so proud of you.” His soothing words and the need to please him help you give into the intense ecstasy wracking your body.
Rendering you thoughtless, in a state of pure feeling. Unable to move to help you burn off the energy building in your body. As Toji gives you more, his thrusts never breaking in consistency.
“She’s getting so close I need to feel her squirt for the first time. Can’t get enough of how you’re squeezing me, so hot and tight! Cum for Daddy, you can do it princess.” It starts as a wet feeling in your pussy, warm trickling down. Clenching desperate to hold it back what ends up dribbling out of your pussy.
His rock hard cock spreading your pussy. With the soft skin of his cock, and his puffy veins rubbing you is too much. “Nn fuck! Good girl! Your dripping, hot, tight pussy always takes care of my cock. Goin’ reward her by fucking her full of cum.” The bed rocks with his frantic thrusts.
The thickest vein running along the top right of Toji’s cock pulses. Warm, gooey, cum spills inside of you. Giving you a couple more thrusts, then slowly pulling out. Smearing his cum which follow his cock.
Toji your lips apart admiring the pearl of cream filling up your quivering hole. “You did good for Daddy baby girl. I'm going to get you clean. Then after I cool off and smoke I'll come for some cuddles.” Kissing your soft cheek, and grabbing his phone to take a picture of your cream-pied pussy.
Satoru Gojo
Slick wet sounds of Satoru’s pumping his cock in full view of his phone’s camera, leak from your laptop. Which rests the edge of the bed fully capturing you riding both of the dildos Satoru picked.
“Turn the vibations up on your wand. Keep it there, you can handle it like a good slut. Take it off and I won’t tell you when you can cum.” Folding his balls, wishing it were your soft hands cupping him instead.
“I won't be misbehave, I've been thinking about cumming all day. I need to so badly. Wish you’re cock was inside me to soak and milk. I want to be full of cum! So badly I can't stand it. Need your cock and balls!” Biting into your bottom lip bucking your his forward. Then becoming tense as you try to keep yourself from cumming without permission.
“I miss seeing my fat balls spilling out of your hand when you fondle me. When I get home I’m going to smother you with my balls then fuck you till you can’t walk.” The breathy whines if your voice push Satoru over the edge. His cum spurts onto his abs.
The command for you to cum doesn't fall from his lips. Meaning he isn't doesn't yet, despite having finished the look in his eyes and taunting smirk tell you he needs more.
Fondling one of your breast, rubbing your sensitive nipple. “I want to keep cumming. I love it when you want me playing with myself!” Keep your legs spread apart so he can see your puffy pussy swallowing the fat dildo.
It’s intense pulsing rubbing your sore g- spot with every roll of your his. It’s intoxicatin, both dildos pulsing inside in at different vibrations, stretching the skin in between your holes thin. Making it harder to tell which pulse belongs to which.
The painfully intense pulses that have you scared you’re going to cum soon regardless. “Need to! Won't be able to! Hold! Back! I-I!” Cum drizzles onto your bed. Freezing, tossing your wand vibrator to the side and giving in.
Your drizzle of cums becomes a thick flowing stream. Creating a spreading puddle around you. Your hips buck a few more times, before you fall back onto your pillows.
Slipping both dildos out of your pussy. “You can’t get me!” The thunderous pounding of your heart in your ears. With the haze of your high, blocks out the sound of Satoru teleporting into your room.
He is on your bed, hovering over you before you process he is there. “Squirting for the first time and it’s not on my cock. Baby there aren't words do describe how fucked you are when I'm done with this mission you are going to beg me not to cum.” Bringing his hand down hard on your pussy.
Ruining the soft tingle from your high with every slap. “I can’t have my princess thinking she can make her pussy feel better than I can.” Slipping his fingers inside of you, curling them.
“Ungreatful slut with such a sweet, creamy pussy.” Slipping his fingers into his mouth, licking them clean. Slapping your pussy one more time before leaving the way he showed up.
Suguru Geto
Holding you up by the firm grasp he has on your ass. “Don’t say I can’t make you squirt if you won't stay still and let me try. Do I need to tie you up?” He slides his hands to your thighs, pushing them by your side.
Leaning down, throwing his heavy weight into each thrust. While making you feel smaller underneath his muscular chest. His thick tits are in your face. His head over your’s.
Fondling Suguru’s chest, digging your nails in. “Not meaning to run away, your thrusts are just! I want more! But it's too much for me to! I don't want you to stop! I-I can't handle!” Tears thicken your voice, while roll down the sides of your face.
Suguru pushes himself up with the grasp he has on your legs. Your hips are higher up than your knees, pushing your pussy up. Dropping your hands and lifting your head watching your puffy lips taking every thick, pale inch of Suguru.
Cupping the back of your head, helping you watch yourself get fucked. “Your cock is looks so good covered in my cum. Fuck your veins are getting fatter, your going to fill me up for a fourth time today!” Creaming on his cock, your pussy tightening around him. Relentlessly clenching Suguru, he falters over you.
Suguru’s beautiful, brawny, and bulky, with long dark hair. Strands falling from his messed up man bun. And his pale cheeks flushed pink. While his lips are puffy from how much you’ve bitten them.
“The way you look at me, mmm! Darling! That tearful, cock hungry look admiration does things to me. It’s why I have to drain my balls in you, why I love taking care of your needy pussy.” Cupping your cheek, slipping his thumb into your mouth for you to suck on.
“Look me in the eyes as you cum. Or I’m going to paint your beautiful face instead.” Letting go of his thumb. Your eyes widen, and you wrap your arms around his neck. Slipping your fingers into his hair, which cascades down his back. His man bun giving up.
Tugging Suguru’s hair, he groans biting into his bottom lip. “Please cum in me! I can’t get enough! I want to walk around plugged full of your cum!” His warm cum spilling inside you feels good in a way that nothing else can. And when Suguru frantically keeps thrusting, his pace uneven and jerky.
Groaning and trembling from overstimulation. Yet unable to pull out just yet, savoring your pussy. Smearing his hot, thick cum inside of you. He digs nails into your thigh, as thick cream spurts from your pussy, drenching Suguru.
“That’s it princess, I knew you could squirt for me. Nnng now your silky soft pussy gripping my cock feels so good it hurts yet I don’t want to pull out.” You we’re too tired to move. Panting as Suguru slowly rolls over, arranging you on top of him. Without slipping his cock out.
Kissing the top of your head. “Good girl, I love you so much.”
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I need advice, my partner is in love with someone else was before I came into the picture and we started going out and I knew when we started going out. But how she is back into the picture and he said if she wants him he would leave me for her. How do I cope with the heartache? How do I get that PMA?
Pairing: Winter Solider! Bucky Barnes x Shadow Solider! Reader
Summary: One of Bucky’s actions that leads to a series of questions and confusion that accompanies a dangerous downward plunge for both the Winter Solider and You, his supposedly emotionless shadow.
Word Count: 4.3k
Warnings: Blood and Needles, Pure Angst, Brainwashed Bucky and Reader, implied torture, language
Using a water bottle to rinse out the large gash on his side causing a mixture of blood and water to run down his side and seep into the bedding beneath him. With the gash flushed of dirt and cleaned of dried and clumped up blood you discover that it’s not as deep as you feared. The fear poisoning your mind are snowflakes in the desert, it’s a sharp twist in your stomach that baffles you. All it took was seeing the knife buried to the hilt into Winter’s side.
Why now? Why this time? You’ve see him hurt before this shouldn’t bother you plain and simple. Especially since while the cut it deep it’s not deep enough to kill someone like him. It do anything more than hinder his movement for a short while and require stitches while both of you are on standby for further orders. And you’ve seen much worse than this. During your service you’ve inflected worse than this. Yet seeing him hurt this time is different with one heavy factor looming above it all.
“Why did you take the hit?” You sponge up the water extra water that pooled on his stomach and some flowing blood with a small dry towel. That you switch out for another one that you wet with disinfection that you use to clean him with. It’s an extra measure that you take despite that fact that you could go ahead and stitch it up without an infection being a problem for the Winter Solider. Either one of you would be fine with less than subpar care to a wound like this with the serum running through your veins. Even with this fact glaring you in the face you can’t stop yourself from fussing over him.
All of this happened because you didn’t listen. When you saw the slim chance to take out the targets right then and there before they could make a deal that Winter and You would have to take months unraveling you took it. Going against your orders from him and forcing him to take action in the messy events that transpired. With the only saving gracing being that both of you did in fact end up killing the group and shortened the mission. For all of this even in the fact of the success he should be lecturing you in that deadly calm voice of his that turns the blood in your veins to ice. But he’s been quiet with gears in his head churning the way yours are. Due to one glaring fact: he saved you.
In some parts of the past that you can recall you’ve been in dangerous and fatal situations with Winter not bothering to interfere in favor of moving forward with the mission himself. Since the dynamic is in stone and clear for both of you. You are the emotionless weapon to him, too weak and slow to be a Winter Solider, yet still valuable in serving as his weapon. Meant to be used just as one would use a gun, something that can be discarded and replaced. Not a person but a thing, that was the sacrifice you were told you had to make to serve both Winter and Hydra.
Your life didn’t matter, so why did he save you? There are already other Shadow Soldiers lined up to replace you, he knows this.
Running in circles going over this in your head scrambling to try and make sense of the burst of emotion that is throbbing inside of you fresh and raw. Hope, guilt, worry, confession and anger are stones that have been casted into an otherwise still lake. And now you’re dealing with the aftermath of the disruptive ripples.
You need him to explain his action with logic to remove any impossible sentiment that you could possibly find in his actions. Winter needs to clear destroy the ridiculous idea that he wanted to save you into that he only came to your aid simply because you are needed elsewhere. And that the only reason he isn’t chewing you out is because in face of the injury your ‘plan’ succeed. That had to be it. The first part is illogical, because you are replaceable even so it’s a feeble excuse that you would readily buy.
“You are more valuable than I am.” Silence. It was a pointless statement and a weak attempt to get him to say something.
Setting the small towel down and picking up the needle as you glance up at him to discover that he is already watching you. Those icy blue eyes holding a hint of grey to them as a fuzzy memory starts to buzz softly in the back of your mind painfully. Fighting to shove it back down as you drop the needle and clutch your aching head. As the damn buzzing turns into a shrill ringing that threatens to shatter you eardrums as it drowns out all other sound.
Neither Bucky nor You are allowed any pillows in the small cell they have you locked up in. Which is why he has been using your lap to rest on after getting shoved back in here. Anytime one of you returns torn, bloody and bruised there are no words one could offer the other and with interactions between Bucky and You limited this is one of few feeble forms of comfort either of you can offer. Allowing the other to sleep as peaceful as they are able on the other’s lap.
By now your back is aching from switching between slouching and leaning back against the cement wall. And your knees are screaming out for any sort of movement. But the sight of Bucky sleeping comfortably, peacefully for the first time in you can’t even tell. Has it been days, weeks or even months? Everything blends together into incohesive mess where this is. In the face of that none of your physical pain matters when he is getting some well needed rest. You could stretch out and wonder over to your bed for some sleep once he got up. Clinging to his thought as you try and keep your eyes open.
Try as you might your exhaustion is winning as you slump awkwardly over him with your eyes closing with the refusal to open. You couldn’t fall asleep in the same bed as him, the punishment that both or one of you would receive for sleeping in the same bed together. The urgency to stay awake and the fear of invoking their anger is snuffed out him the weight of being utterly and thoroughly tired. You can’t stay awake any longer.
A hand clamps around your wrist as you bolt up straight and glance around the room expecting to see soldiers and scientists that are about to drag you out for another one of their experiments with that serum. But you see nothing as you freeze and darkness closes in as fat tears roll down your cheeks. Your paralyzed in the darkness waiting. Unable to react as a weight lifts off your lap and two hands cup your cheeks, one warm and rough the other smooth, cold and metal?
A metal hand!! Panic shots through you as you want to jerk away from the hand being held against you out of fear of what pain it could inflict. That’s when two arms wrap around you and pull you onto a lap as you try to struggle against whoever it could be. When two soft lips graze yours that you realize there is only one person who would do that even if he isn’t supposed to. Alarm trickles through you at the thought of what if someone catches him. He didn’t need to try this risk just to break you out of an episode.
Relax in his arms as you turn away from his lips and break the kiss. Opting to nuzzle into him even though just this was pushing it and at any moment depending on the soldier that comes to check on him and you. You didn’t want to think about that right now but savor the feeling of being held and holding him because this could be the last time your ever that close to him this way. You steal seconds in his arms taking deep breaths of him before you shift out of his lap and glance into those blue eyes you adore. The only beautiful color in this gray world both of you are trapped in.
Those blue eyes hold his pleas and concern that he is unable to vocalize. His pleas are that you’ll stay with him, and not slip into another episode where you can end up harming him or yourself. You don’t want to slip away from him either, you don’t want to hurt him and the time you get with him as been dwindling rapidly. This little bit of time doesn’t need to be spent being held down by him as you struggle and scream. While he tries to break through to you by talking to calm you down.
“Why aren’t you saying anything?” Keeping your voice low as guilt stirs in his eyes as the realization that since he has been back he hasn’t spoken a single word. His voice must have given from screaming too much again. And now he was feeling guilty about it. Staring at him with wide eyes,
“Don’t you dare feel guilty over this. Don’t you fucking dare.” The corner of his lips twitch up as he leans forward resting his forehead against yours and his nose brushes against yours. You know what he is silently asking for permission for. Both of you need to steal just another moment together, it was the only thing that kept both of you fighting. And you knowing that Bucky was fighting for ten years before you were kidnapped and brought here. In here these stolen moments with each other.
Leaning in closer, the cell door slams open. Springing off the bed and to the other side of the small cell. It’s too late as they lift a gun and fire a tranquilizer at Bucky and another one into your arm. Both of you slumping over on your beds unable to move as you staring across the cell at Bucky where he sits slouched. His long hair falling forward an hiding his face from you.
“I know the two of you have become rather close and for that we thank you.” The solider speaks as he walks to your bedside. Grabbing you by the hair and jerking your body off and holding you up with your feet touching the ground. But in you paralyzed state your unable to support yourself as you weight of your body acts with gravity and your head starts to throb with fiery agony.
“You see we picked you knowing that the two of you would hit it off despite the circumstances. Something that we could use against our Winter Solider to break him quicker, there was also the added benefit of experimenting with you.” Another solider shoves Bucky against the wall so that through long locks of hair he can see you. Helpless to do anything but watch as they drag you away for another one of their sessions. But instead the solider starts talking, amusement oozing from his voice.
“You see you most definitely don’t remember but princess you started to break a long time ago. With every episode that we catch you in all we have to do is lead you into our Doctor’s work room and you set to work on him.” The solider chuckles, a sound that writhes underneath your skin like maggots eating away at your still living body. Staring into Bucky’s eyes trying to find the lie in the man’s words. You couldn’t have been one of those hurting him. The thought of your chest tightening and your stomach churn as the contents of your stomach threatens to come up.
“He never blamed you for it of course, “after all it wasn’t you” as he would claim. But at the end of the day it’s still by your hands that he suffered. Why do you think he can’t speak right now? That was all your doing!” You want to beg him to stop as memories of what you’ve done to Bucky come flooding into your head threatening to shatter you mind at any moment. But It’s pain that you feel you deserve for what you’ve done.
“Look at her already breaking for us completely, before you go listen to this. Remember this moment, let this moment come bursting forth and destroy you one day replaceable solider.” Pulling your face closer to his, you keep your eyes on Bucky wishing that you could at least say sorry. But just saying sorry could never make up for that, there is nothing you can do to make up for what you’ve done.
“He is prone to these episodes too, not as much as you are but during those episodes we have him do the very same to you.” Bucky’s eyes widen as a sickening horror. You want to tell him that it’s not his fault it wasn’t him as you struggle against the burst of memories that break past the dam of the pain he was forced to inflict on you. Of the amount of times he has shattered your bones with that metal hand of his or even come close to snapping your neck with it.
The memories are playing out on his face, breaking Bucky apart from the inside bit by bit till his eyes are hollow and empty of emotion. Rejecting everything that he is remembering that was the last sight you saw as you slip under a smothering blanket of darkness and you feel your body hit the cold and hard floor.
“Look at that, the very bond they believed kept them going is the very one that broke them both. Now Captain I present to you, your soldiers. I hope one day if one of them is to remember something they remember how they broke each other.”
Opening your mouth to call out his name, to scream for him but your voice dies in your throat. The name on the tip of your tongue shriveling up and you can’t remember what happened. The wave of pain that came with the now foggy memory is fading rapidly as you discover you are leaning against the wall far from the bed. Your nails about to break off your fingers from how hard you digging them into an unyielding floor. Freezing in your actions to note that you’ve been crying as you lift a hand to wipe away salty tears.
Looking up to see him sitting up on the edge of the bed. His fists clenched tight enough that you can hear the metal one creak. It’s harsh remembrance of his wound and the pain he is putting himself through sitting up as you bolting up and forgetting yourself. Closing the gap between him and you, you falter as you notice the way he drinks in your every movement and the way he watches you. Like the very sight of you is torturous, as if the one the in the world that you need is dangling right in front of him but he can’t never have it. But each and every time you get close its slips through your fingertips. That agony is held in his eyes as you place your hand over his rapidly pounding heart with the intention to give a light push to urge him to lay down. But instead you freeze, standing still with your hand over his heart. Taking in how it races and the warmth of his skin.
You can’t look him in the eyes anymore, ripping your gaze away and focus on where your hand rests on his chest. Shock sparking inside you as he leans forward into it and he reaches out for you. Coming close as you feel his fingertips brush your hips before he jerks his hand back and lays down. With that you shove down everything that has happened, refusing to give it any more focus as you set to work on the gash on his side.
Finishing up you lean forward with the intention of kissing the area close to his wound. As a small sign of affection that feels familiar, yet forbidden. Like you’ve done this in the past despite not being allowed to. It’s an action you done follow through. Instead you turn your attention to the medical supplies around you and start gathering them. Ignoring how he is watching you, not wanting to see his face after you came close to kissing your superior so casually.
Ripping yourself away from his bedside and stealing a brief peek at him. Discovering lost and wistfulness dancing in his eyes. In that moment you curse the mask covering his face hiding the rest of his expressions from you. While playing around with the possibly that he could have wanted you to kiss him as you walk over to the duffle bag. Seconds later it’s an idea you refuse to entertain any longer as you put the supplies back into their spot and shove the bag underneath the desk and out of the floor.
Standing up and catching sight of him in the mirror attached to the desk. Another wave attacks you viciously, lacking the buildup that the first wave had. Grabbing the edge of the desk and doubling over, it’s all you can do to keep from falling over. You have no choice but to endure being bombarded with waves of salty kisses, a name that you can’t fully grasp that you can hear being groaned, whimper and screamed out in a voice so similar to yours. There are thick heavy arms that you can almost feel with a light tingle of a ghostly touch, bringing with it comfort that has you melting.
B-uc-ky.
The name is dancing on the tip of your tongue. It’s something that you sure if you spoke aloud you’d would be able to understand why it’s scratching on the inside of your skull. It’s in your efforts to understand that you discover something else. Those scraps of memories of him and you. Of the man standing behind you, when did he get behind you?
Turning around to face the man that you apparently have more history with than you know. Placing a hand on his arm, the plates shift as he tilts his head to the side. The feel of the cool, smooth metal is tugging on something horrible within you, something that threatens to rip through you should you reach down and drag it out of the depths. But you can’t seem to stop them from bubbling forth.
Lifting his hands up and cupping your cheeks, silently pleading with you to stay with him. You jump at the sound of a cell door slamming open as you realize that sound came from within your mind. You don’t understand why you have to tell yourself that your safe, that your free. Safe from what, free form what? Where were you that you needed to be safe and free from? These questions leading you back to the one that started it all,
“Why did you take the hit?” but you can’t stop there, “Why did you save me? Why can’t you let me go?” Confusion greets you after your last question. While pain and guilt arises in his eyes from it. That question comes from a place you can’t compared but something that he seems to. It’s something that he stays silent about.
Reaching up and running your fingertips along his cheeks till you reach the edge of the mask. Giving him time to pull away or to tell you to stop. H leans forward, it’s a small action that has you spilling what you remember.
“Why do I remember kissing you, being held by you and us…” your words falter. Easing the mask off and tossing it to the side. His lips are set into a hard line and the look in his eyes conveys that he remembers it too. Perhaps remembering more than you do?
Within seconds of the mask being gone he is stepping closer to you. His hands dropping from your cheeks to hips as the distances between the both of you shrinks but doesn’t vanish completely. You can feel the heat coming off from his body now giving you chills at how close he is. Which is clearly having an effect on him too as he digs his fingers into your hips like at any moment someone will break through the door and rip you away from him. It’s something both of you wait for.
“I need you.” The three words rush past his lips, but it’s not the type of need that you wish he would have said. He didn’t need to tell you that, he needs to break whatever this is and explain that he only saved you because you are in need for future mission. He shouldn’t need you, but the words have already been spoke and they carve themselves into you.
Why did you take the hit? Why did you save me? Why can’t you let me go?
I need you.
Therein lies another problem being that you need him too, so much it fucking hurts.
“I never meant to hurt you,” the words stir up something in you as the response comes rushing out before you can give it any thought.
“That wasn’t you,” You don’t why you say what you did, but your words bring him some relief. And at your confession he closes the space between you, lightly pressing his body against yours. While being mindful of his stitches yet craving to be close to you that he can’t seem to stop himself. And you can’t find it in yourself to pull away and chastise him for it. Being close to him is like that first breath into starving lungs as you break through the water’s surface.
Placing your hand on his chest, above his heart to feel it pound underneath your hand. Leaning down his nose grazes yours as you hold your breath in anticipation. It’s ok to kiss him isn’t it? It can be a secret between the two of you, something you share when no other eyes are upon.
Your heart is racing in your chest as wrap your arms around his neck and stumble back against the desk. His hands slip down to your thighs as you jump up on the desk and wrap your legs loosely around his waist.
The door opens as Sargent Ross enters the room, both of you having been too distracted with one another to pay attention to someone picking the lock. Winter doesn’t pull away from you instead squeezing your thighs as he lowers his and nuzzles it into your neck even has soldiers fill up the room. He refuses to let you go.
“Hydra has ignored the last time both of you had this break in character. But it seems that it’s doom to repeat it’s self as long as one troubling factor remains.” His words pour ice into you veins as you get the sneaking suspicion of what he means. That one of you is going to have to go and it’s not going to be him. You refuse to let it be him.
Lightly pushing on his chest and hoping off the desk. He doesn’t stop you as you move towards the soldiers. As Sargent Ross takes out his gun and shoves it against the side of your head at an awkward angle.
“Turn around and face your what was it you used to call him? Your Bucky? You love?” Doing as told as you stare into the eyes of someone who clearly once meant so much to you and still does. By the look on his face as he fights against what he is he needs to do and what he should do.
“It seems your doll as steps up to the plate. It doesn’t matter anyhow which one of you did, that just means you are going to be sent on one last mission against Captain America alone. I think I would have taken her anyway, you are better suited to face off against the man than a defect like this one.” Stepping away and putting distance between him and you, taunting Bucky and giving him time and space to attack him, to stop him. Yet he stands there, his fists clenched at his sides. Watching you as you watch him, taking in the sight of your Bucky for the last time. There is this scary sense of calm that settles over you and you refuse to let the last expression he sees from you.
Forcing a joyless smile as he watches with clenched fists and a tight expression. He wants to interfere to stop them but he knows that he has to see the next mission through. And that there isn’t a choice between which one of you goes even if it was displayed as such beforehand. Taking in a deep breath at the finality of this, refusing to tell him goodbye but opting for
“Enjoy some plums for me?” The pain doesn’t register as the bullet is fired tearing through your eye as you instantly crumble to the floor and darkness closes in.
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Vampire! Sam, Demon! Dean and Incubi! Bucky x Reader
Pure Smut
You are a servant of the Crest family who during a ball catches the attention or two Winchesters. Your night with the two has enticed a certain Incubi Prince who is wants a chance to have a taste. After which the three men decide to extend the offer of staying with them. So what do you do? Stay with your family and live a life that is quiet and secure or take the chance and become their toy? I think the choice is rather obvious.
White Wolf and Winchester – Multi-Chapter
A Au crossover!
Incubi! Bucky x Reader x Deamon! Dean Winchester
Smut, Angst and Fluff
Your roommate is a quiet and relationship inexperienced type of woman. The kind that grace books and capture the attention of one or more smoldering men. Or at least that’s what you can’t help but think when Bucky and Dean are invited into the apartment. This leaves you to be the roommate, the friend that hears all the juicy details. Only this time the script its following the norm. Instead of sitting on the sidelines and listening to you friend tear themselves over two guys and which to choice while you silently root for a the side you like the best. It should have been like watching one of those books unfold in real life before your eyes.
Should have.
But is seems Dean’s and Bucky’s attention is shifting from them to you, much to your friend’s dismay. While you try to stand by your friend and push them away your will to do so starts to dwindle the more attention your get. And the more your so called friend starts to reveal some untasteful colors. Turns out there was a reason that she doesn’t talk to her former family and friends. And that there is way more to her than you first knew.
None of these was supposed to happen, you were supposed to be a side character but it seems that even the side can still the show.
Story C – Multi-Chapter
An A/B/O fic
Alpha! Bucky x Omega! Reader x Alpha! Steve
Mainly fluff and smut with some angst
Existing outside of the a/b/o world as a everyday human. While your next door neighbors and friends Steve and Bucky are alphas. Everything is as normal as it can be knowing the two super soldiers. That is until an attack one night leaves you confused and an omega. Where you are forced to discover what it’s like to be an omega. The mistreatment of omega and the rewiring of your genetics and body are two problems that are joined with by intense wave of heat that no medicine seems to be able to combat. This leaves you under the care of two very protective alphas.
These three problems are only the tip of the ice berg of problems that come tumbling your way. Since it seems that it’s proving to the near impossible to turn you back. But as you grow closer to Steve and Bucky do you want to when faced with the chance of being their mate should you remain the same? With the biggest questions shadowing over it all of why were you changed into an omega in the first place and what happened to you while you were in the hands of Hydra?
I’m talking to someone online who is write these fan-fictions for herself. And with her permission and convincing I got her to write these three summaries real quick. If anyone besides myself are hoping to read these fics then says so with a heart and show even further support by reblogging this post for others to see. Be it just one of these fics are all please say so and spread some joy for it. I know that I am just an old Diabolik Lovers blog but I’m sure there are some of you in the Supernatural and Marvel fandom so please give a warm welcome and show some support with a heart, comment and reblog.
Vampire! Sam, Demon! Dean and Incubi! Bucky x Reader
Pure Smut
You are a servant of the Crest family who during a ball catches the attention or two Winchesters. Your night with the two has enticed a certain Incubi Prince who is wants a chance to have a taste. After which the three men decide to extend the offer of staying with them. So what do you do? Stay with your family and live a life that is quiet and secure or take the chance and become their toy? I think the choice is rather obvious.
White Wolf and Winchester – Multi-Chapter
A Au crossover!
Incubi! Bucky x Reader x Deamon! Dean Winchester
Smut, Angst and Fluff
Your roommate is a quiet and relationship inexperienced type of woman. The kind that grace books and capture the attention of one or more smoldering men. Or at least that’s what you can’t help but think when Bucky and Dean are invited into the apartment. This leaves you to be the roommate, the friend that hears all the juicy details. Only this time the script its following the norm. Instead of sitting on the sidelines and listening to you friend tear themselves over two guys and which to choice while you silently root for a the side you like the best. It should have been like watching one of those books unfold in real life before your eyes.
Should have.
But is seems Dean’s and Bucky’s attention is shifting from them to you, much to your friend’s dismay. While you try to stand by your friend and push them away your will to do so starts to dwindle the more attention your get. And the more your so called friend starts to reveal some untasteful colors. Turns out there was a reason that she doesn’t talk to her former family and friends. And that there is way more to her than you first knew.
None of these was supposed to happen, you were supposed to be a side character but it seems that even the side can still the show.
Story C – Multi-Chapter
An A/B/O fic
Alpha! Bucky x Omega! Reader x Alpha! Steve
Mainly fluff and smut with some angst
Existing outside of the a/b/o world as a everyday human. While your next door neighbors and friends Steve and Bucky are alphas. Everything is as normal as it can be knowing the two super soldiers. That is until an attack one night leaves you confused and an omega. Where you are forced to discover what it’s like to be an omega. The mistreatment of omega and the rewiring of your genetics and body are two problems that are joined with by intense wave of heat that no medicine seems to be able to combat. This leaves you under the care of two very protective alphas.
These three problems are only the tip of the ice berg of problems that come tumbling your way. Since it seems that it’s proving to the near impossible to turn you back. But as you grow closer to Steve and Bucky do you want to when faced with the chance of being their mate should you remain the same? With the biggest questions shadowing over it all of why were you changed into an omega in the first place and what happened to you while you were in the hands of Hydra?
I’m talking to someone online who is write these fan-fictions for herself. And with her permission and convincing I got her to write these three summaries real quick. If anyone besides myself are hoping to read these fics then says so with a heart and show even further support by reblogging this post for others to see. Be it just one of these fics are all please say so and spread some joy for it. I know that I am just an old Diabolik Lovers blog but I’m sure there are some of you in the Supernatural and Marvel fandom so please give a warm welcome and show some support with a heart, comment and reblog.
Vampire! Sam, Demon! Dean and Incubi! Bucky x Reader
Pure Smut
You are a servant of the Crest family who during a ball catches the attention or two Winchesters. Your night with the two has enticed a certain Incubi Prince who is wants a chance to have a taste. After which the three men decide to extend the offer of staying with them. So what do you do? Stay with your family and live a life that is quiet and secure or take the chance and become their toy? I think the choice is rather obvious.
White Wolf and Winchester – Multi-Chapter
Incubi! Bucky x Reader x Deamon! Dean Winchester
Smut, Angst and Fluff
Your roommate is a quiet and relationship inexperienced type of woman. The kind that grace books and capture the attention of one or more smoldering men. Or at least that’s what you can’t help but think when Bucky and Dean are invited into the apartment. This leaves you to be the roommate, the friend that hears all the juicy details. Only this time the script its following the norm. Instead of sitting on the sidelines and listening to you friend tear themselves over two guys and which to choice while you silently root for a the side you like the best. It should have been like watching one of those books unfold in real life before your eyes.
Should have.
But is seems Dean’s and Bucky’s attention is shifting from them to you, much to your friend’s dismay. While you try to stand by your friend and push them away your will to do so starts to dwindle the more attention your get. And the more your so called friend starts to reveal some untasteful colors. Turns out there was a reason that she doesn’t talk to her former family and friends. And that there is way more to her than you first knew.
None of these was supposed to happen, you were supposed to be a side character but it seems that even the side can still the show.
Story C – Multi-Chapter
Bucky x Reader x Steve
Mainly fluff and smut with some angst
Existing outside of the a/b/o world as a everyday human. While your next door neighbors and friends Steve and Bucky are alphas. Everything is as normal as it can be knowing the two super soldiers. That is until an attack one night leaves you confused and an omega. Where you are forced to discover what it’s like to be an omega. The mistreatment of omega and the rewiring of your genetics and body are two problems that are joined with by intense wave of heat that no medicine seems to be able to combat. This leaves you under the care of two very protective alphas.
These three problems are only the tip of the ice berg of problems that come tumbling your way. Since it seems that it’s proving to the near impossible to turn you back. But as you grow closer to Steve and Bucky do you want to when faced with the chance of being their mate should you remain the same? With the biggest questions shadowing over it all of why were you changed into an omega in the first place and what happened to you while you were in the hands of Hydra?
I’m talking to someone online who is write these fan-fictions for herself. And with her permission and convincing I got her to write these three summaries real quick. If anyone besides myself are hoping to read these fics then says so with a heart and show even further support by reblogging this post for others to see. Be it just one of these fics are all please say so and spread some joy for it. I know that I am just an old Diabolik Lovers blog but I’m sure there are some of you in the Supernatural and Marvel fandom so please give a warm welcome and show some support with a heart, comment and reblog.
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Chris A Biersack is right I for one am Sick and tired of constantly seeing those that call themselves fans Bashing Andy Black and Juliet Simms they are married nothing any of you can do about it, they love each other, go find your own, they’re happy, try to make yourself happy, they are being who they are and they obviously want to stay together those of you on Tumblr whom want to try to say that Andy will die because of her, THAT IS CUTTER BULLSHIT
Andy Black is happy for God sake! He Encourages All of You to he Yourselves to Not allow Anyone to fucking tell you how to run your lives and all you mother fuckers want to tell him how to run his??
How is that?
He tells you, You are your own limitation to your dreams. That you are worth it in this world. He tells you that what you do is important as long as it is important to you.
He tells you that through your darkest hour you will never be alone,
He tells you to be with whomever you want to, love whomever, be yourself,
And yet You Assholes want to tell him how to run his life?
Who he can or can not be with?
Does that make any sense to you? Cause I’m having a hard time to process that.
He is so much more, worth so much more
He is Human not a God Damn Robot
He is not a Puppet and You are not his Master.
He is not and will not get a divorce or break up with Juliet Simms just because you low life’s tell him too
OH and to WHO EVER went to a BVB concert and HELD UP a Damn sign that Told Andy Black that you missed the old Andy! How fucking Rude and Immature can you possibly be!
You are not the same fucking person you were 2 years ago
You are not the same person you were 5 years ago
You are not the same person you were 10 years ago
get over it he grew up!
And so should you!
Don’t ever go and give hate to someone just because they aren’t who you like anymore if you miss the old Andy
Stay home and listen/watch the old Andy on YouTube.
He deserves far better than that shit and when I heard about it that fucking pissed me off still fucking does! Have some Respect!
GO GET A LIFE AN LEAVE HIS ALONE GOD DAMN IT!
Here is a little WARNING im done playing nice nice You may have your OPINION but ill start voicing mine as well and we all know you wont like what i got to say ill DEFEND THEM BOTH TIL THE DAY I DIE and THERE IS NOT ONE GOD DAMN MOTHER FUCKING THING YOU CAN DO, You could block me but that wont keep me quiet because i have snip its of things that sites ON HERE have said stored on my computer, IM DONE SITTING BACK and watching my Idol the one WE CALL a SAVIOR?
1 OUT OF 5 of our SAVIORS?
ANY HATE I SEE WILL BE SCREENSHOT AND YOU MAY DEAL WITH THE OTHER LOYAL ONES THAT SO CHOOSE TO.
He along with his band has helped Thousands if not millions find the light in their lives
since when did the lost and lonely turn to targeting the one that is actually trying to help the best way he knows or is able to?