Is That A Gun Or Are You Happy To See Me?

Breath catches in his throat. A groan dares to bubble forth deep from the confines of his chest but is killed off with a shaking, agonizing swallow. He does not want to give one of them the satisfaction of a reaction.

And yet, he already got one when the vessel practically tackled him to the ground and pinning him with newfound, unrefined strength. Hypocrisy he realizes and then promptly ignores.

"Shut up.", Cherry hisses through grit teeth. His hips roll forward again and with it comes electricity coursing up his spine and a shaking sigh. Ebony eyes bore down at the sight below him. And what a sight it is. Never did he think that he would be the one to tower above him, certainly not like this.

The benefit of even footing, he supposes.

"Keep it up and you'll be lucky if I even bother to take my shirt off.", he growled. He could have slammed his fist into the side of Tidbit's head in some attempt to get him to quiet down. But, if he knew any of them well enough, he probably would have liked that.

Another roll of his hips. This one brings forth a gasp and a soft moan. The walls crumbling for a moment. All too content to let eyelids slide shut, but not yet. Not quite now. A dry, mirthless chuckle drags itself out of his throat. "If it's such a problem for you, then why don't you do something about it?"

"You can do that, right? You've got hands that still work. So go on, get my pants off if they're such an issue. Unless..." His own head leans in close. Allowing himself a smirk. "You don't actually want that and this is all just some game to you? And if that's the case... then I'm not going to lose one of your stupid games anymore."

He gave cherry a very innocent yet lewd expression. Eyes lidded yet pupils enlarged and round. Whimpering at him as he shuffled and tried to mess with the pink hedgehogs clothes to undress him. Sounding like a puppy almost with how much he whined and whimpered, trying to press his head against cherry’s and nip at him. Whining out as he fumbles with his pants and tries to wiggle them off.

Breath catches in his throat. A groan dares to bubble forth deep from the confines of his chest but is killed off with a shaking, agonizing swallow. He does not want to give one of them the satisfaction of a reaction.

And yet, he already got one when the vessel practically tackled him to the ground and pinning him with newfound, unrefined strength. Hypocrisy he realizes and then promptly ignores.

"Shut up.", Cherry hisses through grit teeth. His hips roll forward again and with it comes electricity coursing up his spine and a shaking sigh. Ebony eyes bore down at the sight below him. And what a sight it is. Never did he think that he would be the one to tower above him, certainly not like this.

The benefit of even footing, he supposes.

Spit slicked fingers trail across his muzzle, leaving a trail in its wake. He doesn't want his saliva all over them. It's his after all. Obsidian gaze peering into his open maw, drifting from one side to the other and then back to repeat the cycle over again.

"Christ, they're worse in person.", Cherry mutters. A statement directed more towards himself that the glowing, golden hedgehog. A thumb absentmindedly traces across his jaw, drying spit collecting with each stroke. Bad habit. One he hasn't shed.

“YOU DON’T LOOK TOO NICE EITHER, PRINCE CHARMIN’!” He snorts. “I DO BITE MY TONGUE ALOT, BUT I’M PURE FUCKIN CHAOS ENERGY. SO I DONT FEEL A THING!” He bragged. And he was right, if cherry looked at his bright pink tongue, he’d see multiple punctures in the skin and some that wouldnt heal without the chaos energy he mentioned. Safe to say, he was a hazard to everything, including himself.

back again with more usfw prompts. mature audiences only; do not interact if you are a minor. add +reverse to reverse the roles. combine prompts by sending multiple at once. only use these prompts to portray consensual scenarios.

[01.] sender bends receiver over a desk and fucks them from behind.

[02.] sender presses receiver against a window and takes them from behind.

[03.] sender lifts receiver onto the kitchen counter and spreads their legs.

[04.] sender pulls receiver onto their lap in the backseat of a car, fogging up the windows.

[05.] sender fucks receiver against a wall, holding a leg up to support them.

[06.] sender and receiver have sex in a tent while camping, trying to stay quiet.

[07.] sender holds receiver steady against shower tiles, fucking them while hot water streams down their bodies.

[08.] sender pulls receiver into a mating press, folding them in half.

[09.] sender sits back and has receiver ride them reverse cowgirl.

[10.] sender pins receiver against a wall and fucks them in standing doggy position.

[11.] sender fucks receiver with their ankles on sender's shoulders.

[12.] sender and receiver have desperate sex in an expensive hotel room.

[13.] sender holds receiver tight as they bend them over a balcony late at night.

[14.] sender pushes receiver's face into the pillow while pounding them from behind.

[15.] sender fucks receiver with one arm wrapped around their neck in a loose headlock.

[16.] sender slaps receiver in the face.

[17.] sender holds both of receiver's wrists in one hand.

[18.] sender grips receiver's jaw and forces them to maintain eye contact.

[19.] sender hooks their fingers into receiver's mouth, forcing it open wider.

[20.] sender writes their name on receiver's skin with marker.

[21.] sender fucks receiver's throat until spit runs down their chin.

[22.] sender uses their fingers to muffle receiver's moans.

[23.] sender makes receiver count every thrust out loud.

[24.] sender forces receiver to thank them after every thrust/slap/hit.

[25.] sender holds receiver's jaw and makes them repeat "i'm yours" while buried inside of them.

[26.] sender leaves bruises on receiver's thighs from their tight grip.

[27.] sender manhandles receiver into a new position.

[28.] sender makes receiver grind against their shoe/boot.

[29.] sender keeps receiver on their knees with a boot between their thighs.

[30.] sender pulls receiver into the laundry room at a house party, barely drowned out by the blaring music.

[31.] sender fucks receiver in the club/bar bathroom, listening for footsteps just outside the door.

[32.] sender makes receiver watch themselves in the mirror while being fucked.

[33.] sender holds receiver's head back by the hair and lets a string of spit fall into their mouth.

[34.] sender grips receiver's hips and guides them to ride their thigh.

[35.] sender releases and reapplies pressure around receiver's neck as they edge closer to climax.

[36.] sender spanks receiver for their disobedience.

[37.] sender and receiver have aggressive hate sex.

[38.] sender accidentally says "i love you" during sex.

[39.] sender, fully clothed, fucks a naked receiver.

some prompts exploring the affectionate side of lust. mature audiences only; do not interact if you are a minor. add +reverse to reverse the roles. combine prompts by sending multiple at once. only use these prompts to portray consensual scenarios.

[mwah.] sender kisses receiver slowly, keeping their mouths joined even while moving inside them.

[stroke.] sender gently runs their hands through receiver's hair during sex.

[nestle.] sender buries their face in receiver's neck, planting kisses against it mid-fuck.

[safety.] sender and receiver experiment together as friends.

[held.] sender intertwines their fingers with receivers while having sex.

[steady.] sender holds receiver's trembling hands down gently against the sheets.

[comfort.] sender makes love to receiver after a rough day.

[borrow.] sender wears receiver's shirt/sweater while they have sex.

[confession.] sender murmurs "i love you" against receiver's skin.

[tease.] sender peppers kisses at receiver's stomach before dipping lower.

[worship.] sender worships receiver's body / chest / thighs / arms / back with touch, kisses, and praise.

[tender.] sender gently traces their fingers along receiver's scars.

[guide.] sender moves receiver's hand where they need it most.

[check-in.] sender pauses every few thrusts to ensure receiver is handling things okay.

[grind.] sender ruts against receiver through their clothing.

[first.] sender, being more experienced, guides receiver through their first time.

[cup.] sender holds receiver's face in their hands and kisses them tenderly.

[hurried.] sender hikes receiver's clothing just far enough to push inside of them.

[savor.] sender deliberately slows their rhythm, intent on lasting as long as possible.

[vice.] sender holds receiver close while finishing inside of them.

1. breeding kink

2. somnophilia

3. size kink

4. fingering

5. phone sex

6. wall sex

7. age gap

8. breast play

9. choking

10. cockwarming

11. car sex

12. cuminflation

13. exhibitionism

14. dry humping

15. poly (2-3 extra people besides reader)

16. pet play

17. degradation kink

18. oral sex / oral fixation

19. praise kink

20. morning sex

21. hate fucking

22. thigh riding

23. face sitting

24. dacryphilia

25. corruption kink

26. jealous sex

27. spit kink

28. rough sex

29. soft sex

30. filming (consensual)

31. mirror sex

32. overstimulation

33. edging

34. dumbification

35. shower sex

36. voyeurism

37. cuckolding

Dim Lights Playlist Prompts Vol. 1 !

15 'Suggestive' sentences pulled from assorted songs ! Adjust where needed !

" You can have my everything. "

" Look at me, look me in the eyes. "

" I need to take you in, real slow. "

" Can we pick up the pace ? "

" I'm here for your entertainment. "

" Oh, do you like what you see ? "

" I wish that I could just read your mind. "

" Secrets I have held in my heart are harder to hide than I thought. "

" Maybe I just wanna be yours ? "

" I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck ! "

" In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side. "

" It's exactly what I've been yearning for. "

" I wanna know exactly what you're feeling. "

" Put your lips on my scars and teach me to love. "

" I'd do anything to touch you. "

Requested by: Anonymous Request: “first time prompts” 

“Fuck, I’ve never— I’ve never done this before—“ “That’s fine. We can take it slow. It’s all about you, okay?”

“Are you sure about this?” Character A whispers. Character B nods, swallowing in both nervousness and anticipation. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m sure. I’ve never been more sure about something.”

“We’re both so new to this,” Character A groans, eliciting soft laughter from Character B. “That’s what makes this all the more better, no?” Character B says, pulling Character A in. “Because we get to experience this newness together.” 

“That— I didn’t know I could make those noises.” (Neither did I, you ain't special-)

“I’m so embarrassed—” “It’s okay, you don’t have to be embarrassed with me. It’s a safe space, okay?”

“If it’s too much, tell me. I don’t want you being overwhelmed okay? And I don’t want you forcing yourself to do anything you’re not comfortable with.” 

“We don’t have to do this if you’re not ready…” Character B murmurs, and Character A shakes their head, arms only tightening around Character B’s neck. “I’m ready. And I trust you,” Character A says, pulling them down for a kiss by the nape of their neck. 

“I don’t know if I can do this.” “That’s okay. We don’t have to do this. You want to cuddle instead?” 

“…Um, was that supposed to happen?”

“Wait, wait, wait— that’s the wrong hole—”

“Shit, that was… That was a lot.”

Character A letting out an unrestrained whimper and then slapping a hand over their mouth, cheeks reddening in embarrassment, and Character B chuckling softly, leaning down to press a kiss to their blushing cheek. (CAN I JUST SAY THIS SHIT IS SO FUCKINGR RENGKREL’NG’KLN Yes. FUCKING JUST- oop-) 

The laughter and teasing between them makes them both relax into each other. 

“Is this okay?” “Yeah, that— that’s okay. Please— keep going.”