#charli.

L’manbur:

-giving: he loves when you ride his face, loves holding you against him by your thighs as you crush his face with your thighs. He loves making you ride his fingers whenever you need him during the day and he’s busy, curling his fingers and thumbing at your clit as you bit into the fabric of his shirt.

-receiving: oml- when you slide under the table during meetings and suck him off, making it hard for him speak and stay focused without letting out a moan. Also loves when you jerk him off, your soft, sweet hands rubbing against his swollen tip and playing with him. Loves when you look intimidated at first and then get confident in your actions, whispering praises and some degrading comments to him.

Pogtopiabur:

- giving: he doesn’t really give you anything, other than the occasional fingering every once in a while whenever he’s too busy to fuck you. He cares more about saving his nation at this point then giving you the pleasure you crave. But when he does end up fingering, he does it in plain sight in the caves, where anyone can and has walked in on Wilbur fingering you or fucking you roughly. He made it known to everyone that you were off limits, even if he didn’t act like it.

- receiving: oh babe, your throat will hurt. He doesn’t want a pity hand job, he wants to fuck your throat until you have drool and cum spilling out of your mouth and coating your throat. He will force your head down and make you take all of him, wanting to feel your throat tight around his cock as you gag and cry for him to stop. But until you tap his thigh, he’s not stopping.

Ghostbur:

-giving: he’s very gentle with you, very hesitant even after he’s done this like thousands of times already. He places sweet kisses on your thighs and stomach, gently rubbing your skin as he finally makes his way down to your clit and places gentle kisses and sucks lightly at the bundle of nerve. His soft touches and soft attacks he leaves on your core, makes your legs shake from the sweet touches you weren’t quite used to from him.

-receiving: he isn’t a big receiver, doesn’t think it’s necessary. He just want to make you feel good and make sure you feel satisfied from it all. Yet, when he does finally allow himself to receive, my man turns into a whiney boy. Feels your mouth around him? Bucking as deep into your throat as he can, apologizing as he heard you gag, yet hips never stopping. Your soft hand around his hard cock? Wants to feel you around him right at the moment. Your hand doesn’t do your sweet, tight hole justice and he whines and moans about how he’ll feel much better inside you then out.

Revivebur:

-giving: oh this man holds you down. Your hips won’t leave the bed once and if they do, you are not going to finish that night. Wil likes to be in control, so when you try to make him go faster or tongue fuck you, he’s not going to take it lightly. Smacking your thighs or ass as he bites as your hip bone, calling you a desperate slut who can’t wait a couple minutes for more. So I advise you, maybe keep your hips down for rev.

-receiving: no mercy. Maybe. Depends on how he feels. If it was a good day with quackity and Tom wasn’t being insufferable, he would let you set the pace yet his hand would still be on your head, making sure you were making him feel good and not you. But if it was a really bad day and he comes home late? Oh I will be praying for yo ur voice the next morning. He will just use your that like a flashlight, no matter what position your in, he will make it work. He doesn’t like handjobs but will receive them if they’re apart of a quickie situation

Simpbur:

-giving: he’s messy. You will be dripping all over his mouth and he won’t stop until he wants too. You just taste so good and he finally has you underneath him, he’s not giving you time to breathe in between orgasms. Loves to tongue fuck you. Why use his fingers when he can use his mouth….

- receiving: WHINEY BITCH ALERT! Cannot stop bucking his hips into your mouth, loving the way it feels around him. You eventually have to hold his hips down and degrade him for being a needy whore. Loves hand jobs! Loves making eye contact with you as you whisper little praises and degrade him for being so whiney. Loves the random make out sessions you guys have when he’s about to cum, moans spilling into your mouth.

Incelbur:

-giving: he will take you to a different dimension. His goal is for you to feel good, only caring about you and how you finish. Wanting you to intense from the stressful day or week and just feel good at his account. He’s really cocky when it comes to eating you out, knowing he’s good at it. But when he fingers you? He’s relentless. Curling his fingers as he hits your g-spot, smirking against your mouth as you let out gasp and small moans, wanting more than anything for you to cum on his fingers and call him yours.

-receiving: like Ghostbur, he isn’t big on receiving. He doesn’t care for it. Doesn’t really like blowjobs because he doesn’t want you to hurt your throat and just thinks being inside you is better. But on the occasion you do, he likes to take it slow, savory the feeling of your warm throat taking his cock (he’s big), getting lost at the feeling. Now he doesn’t like hand jobs…. But thigh fucking you is a MUST! Loves your plush thighs and how they make a perfect flesh light for him to fuck into you, eventually painting you with his cum.

Ghost!wilbur:

-giving: oh my baby. He’s so sweet, yet he gets pussy drink fast, so don’t expect to leave the bed anytime soon. You can have cum 5 times already, drool pooling on the pillow, and wils still going at it, tongue flicking your clit and moving down to your entrance to grab the rest of the cum that he left. Loves how messy it gets, not having done this in forever- actually he’s never really done this. All the girls he’s had only wanting him to fuck them…. So let’s just say he enjoys it.

-receiving: will ask for a blowjob everyday if he can’t fuck you. He’s been deprived for almost 30 years, give him a break. He loves the stimulation, he loves the pleasure, and he loves how it’s at the hands of you. Only you who can make him feel the way he does. And he is a bucker, but not as bad as simp. So sometimes he’ll get too much, prompting you to holding his hips down as he whines.

Phantombur: (can you tell I love my ghost wil)

-giving: lowkey- phantombur gives off asexual vibes so. He does like to finger you, thinks it’s simple and plus he can go invisible to do it if he feels like you’ll be caught. He also goes invisible to tease you…. All the time. He does love to eat you out… loves your moans and your pleads for him to let you cum. Breath heavy as you thrust your hips up closer to his mouth, whiney as he hummed in disappointment against your mouth.

simpbur cuddles:

sfw

- Simpbur loves to cuddle you, whether your friends or partners, he loves how close you are to him.

-if your friends, he’ll be more cautious when you first start to cuddle; but once you initiate something more than what you’ve been doing… it’s over for you. He will be pulling you back into him and pull you so close to him that you could basically be fused together. He tried to not be as touchy or perverted minded when you cuddle but he can’t help it sometimes

- if your partners, he will be all over you, anytime. He will not hold back with how close he is to you, or what position it’s in and how you guys are dressed, he will be cuddling you. He has no shame, you’re his partner yes? You love him no matter what! No matter how clingy or perverted he may be when you do cuddle.

- simpbur loves when your lying on his chest and his arms are covered around you and his hand is in your hair, playing and rubbing your head. The amount of times you have fallen asleep to his head rubs is actually insane. But he loves it. Makes him feel in control, like he can protect you from everyone else that tries to take you away from him. Not like he’d let it happen.

- he also loves when you koala hug onto him and lie on his chest, he loves to call you his little baby koala or little baby.

- he also loves to spoon you, loves to cover your body with his. He loves the thought of protecting you from anything bad, whether that’s nightmares or people. He also loves how can feel your warmth and hold your hand as he talks to you come behind.

- HE LOVES TO BE LITTLE SPOON! I repeat he loves to be little spoon! He will never admit it but he will never pass down the offer. The feeling of your hands on his chest or in his hands as his head rolls back to rest either on your chest or shoulder, the feeling of himself being protected. All of his bad thoughts about him running away once he feels your arms around him and your whispered words of love to him. Being little spoon lets him relax from his ‘always needing to make sure you still love him and protect you’ side. He can just sleep with little worries besides the person behind him.

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- ok, if you guys are friends, like I said before he tries not to be a pervert, but he can’t help it! Your bodies so soft and warm and you smell amazing. He groped at any open skin he can get without making it weird .

- you guys have been friends long enough that you only wear his tee and underwear to bed, which kills simp. If he had it his way, he’d slip both articles off and just sleep with you naked, maybe even him resting inside you. But for now, he’ll just play with the seems of the tight undergarment and pull it slightly to the side to feel, to see more.

- maybe even here and there he’d get a small grope of your thigh, or even your chest. Of course you didn’t lay any mind to it.

- now if you are dating? Oh my lord be ready to be fucking like rabbits.

- he can’t keep his hands off of you, groping your thighs, ass, hips, chest, anything you can! He needs to have something in his hand or he will not be satisfied.

- always wants to sleep naked just so you can cockwarm him or even during the night (if you consent to it, because consent it sexy) he can slip into you and fuck you while your fast asleep, and maybe even wake up to it and hear your beautiful noises.

- another position Simpbur loves is lying on your chest, because if he’s had a bad day or needs comfort, all he has to ask is if he can suck your nipple . And if you say yes, he is lifting your shirt up so quickly and latching onto the pretty nub. And he’s not stopping until he’s fast asleep. Or if you let out little noises of pleasure from his want, he might as well just fuck you and him to sleep yeah?

- if you guys have sex and then cuddle, that man is mostly wanting to be a little spoon but if he wants to stay in you, he’s the big spoon.

- and if your cuddling with him, and he feels or sees you want him, he won’t hesitate to pleasure you. Whether that’s with foreplay or his cock, he won’t deprive his darling.

It had been a rough day at work and the band had invited you to join them at the studio since they were still there. Wil had told you to call him once you were there and to buzz in so he could come and let you in.

As you stepped up to the door, you were startled as the door swung open in front of you, Wilbur standing there with a big grin as he let you in, opening his arms for you to fall into. “I was watching your location, as creepy as that sounds.” He let out a slight ‘oof’ as you placed all your body weight onto him and wrapped your arms around him. “Hey love, what’s wrong?”

You nuzzled further into his chest as you mumbled something incoherent to him. Wilbur gently tapped your cheek and lifted your head to look up at him, giving you raised eyebrows and a soft smile, knowing that you knew what he wanted. “Rough day and mean people.”

Wil sighed at the words and ran his hand through your hair. “I’m sorry love. We’re just working on some finishing touches for some songs. We’ll be done soon, then we can go home and order take out, yeah?” You nodded against his chest as he led you to the studio, letting you walk in first.

Seeing all the boys, you waved to all of them with a smile as they greeted you. Wilbur sat in the corner, motioning for you to come over to him. As you walked over, Wilbur patted the seat next to him, yet you decided that wasn’t where you wanted to be. You stood in between his legs as you sat on his lap and draped your legs over his, Wilbur’s arms wrapping around you and cradling you close to him. “Well hello.” He smiled down at you as he placed your head in the crook of his neck.

Relaxing himself, Wilbur nodded at the group, telling them that they could continue as he placed his hand in your hair and played with the loose strands.

Curling deeper into him, you held onto the fabric of his hoodie, having something of him in your hands so he wouldn’t let you go. Wil’s hand continues to play with your hair as the hand on your thigh rubbed up and down, softly humming the song playing in the background in your ear making your sleepy state more apparent.

You fell into sleeps embrace as Wil placed a gentle kiss on your temple and placed the hair that fell in front of your face behind your ear, admiring your resting face. Seeing every worried crinkle of your eye soften as you got much needed rest. A slight smile making its way onto your face at the dream you were having.

“Are they asleep?” Ash whispered next to Wil, looking over at you and smiling at your state. Nodding, Wil looked up and saw the rest of the boys looking at them and rolled his eyes.

“Just like that- f-fuck yes!” Wil moaned out as his continued to buck into his hand, your underwear wrapped around his dick as he did.

He truly didn’t know how it happened, one moment you announced you were going to take a shower, the next he was in your room, eyeing up the underwear that had been thrown on your floor. He quickly snatched them and fled to his room before you caught him.

He wouldn’t help himself, they smelled like you, so sweet and inviting. The second he felt himself stir in his pants, he knew he needed to do something, and maybe it wasn’t the most logical decision but to him it was the best one at the moment.

“feel so good, keep going baby, fuck I’m close-“

“Having fun?” Wil’s eyes popped open as he stared at you. You were leaning against his door frame, a smirk resting against your face as you watched him with an intense yet lustful look. Almost like you were hungry for him just as much as he was for you.

As he made eye contact with you, his mouth opened in pleasure as he bucked into his hand and your underwear, coming undone and making a mess on his hand, stomach and that stupid pair of underwear he just had to steal.

He closed his eyes as he slowly came down from his high, sighing in relief as he relaxed against his bed, forgetting that someone was in the room in that moment.

Scoffing, you walked over to him and hopped onto his bed, straddling his thighs. “Really think your gonna get away with this.” You said as you pointed at the underwear that currently sat at the bottom of his cock, covered in his cum. You let your hand wonder as you scooped a little bit of his cum that rested on his stomach onto your fingers, and placed them in your mouth. Moaning at the sight, Wilbur tried to buck his hips once again, only earning him a disappointed hum and hands holding his hips down. “Do that again and you won’t cum the rest of the night.”

Wilbur nodded as he held onto the bed, twisted the fabric of the sheets in his hands, whimper as you continued to tease and touch him. “Please, fuck please do something! I want you so badly.”

“Oh I know baby, I’ve known for a bit now. See how you lerk in my room and look at me a little too much. See your hard ons all the time whenever you see me in a more revealing outfit, wishing you could tear it off me and use me for your own pleasure. Not let anyone else see me like that but you. Yet you never made a move… why?” You pouted at him as you wrapped your hand around his still hard dick, pulling slowly as he let out small gasp and moans.

“D-didn’t know if you felt the same baby- fuck! Please tell me you feel the same…” Wil slightly begged as you moved off of him quickly and took of your shorts, revealing you didn’t wear another pair of underwear underneath. Wil let out a moan as he took you in, moving to straddle his waist now, leaning down to feel your lips on his.

“Oh darling, I’ve always felt the same. I’m surprised you didn’t realize sooner.” You said as you positioned yourself above him, slowly sinking down onto him as you let out a gasp at how big he felt inside you. Wil was a mess, whines and moans leaving his mouth as he grasped at your waist, grounding himself without making you upset.

“Hmm- what do you- you mean by that?!” Wil asked, his sentence being broken up from his moans.

“The underwear being left for you to see, the revealing outfits and having you tell me if it was good or not, me turning down every guy that had asked me for some sort of favor, all for you. Yet you never did anything…” you whined out as you bounced on his cock, the fabric of your underwear still wrapped around his cock rubbing against your pelvis.

Wilbur was reeling. You felt so good around him, so warm and tight, and the feeling of your panties rubbing against his balls, adding to the stimulation of the moment. Your confession being his last straw, the grip on your waist tightening as he started to buck up into you, meeting your strokes.

“ ‘m sorry it took m’ so long… was scared of losing you. Didn’t want you to look at me differently.” Wilbur confessed in a whine as he lifted you up and helped you ride him, noticing your thighs shaking. “Cum for me baby, cum around my cock please!”

You moaned out as he continued to buck his hips, hitting your crevix every time until you finally stilled in his lap, your warmth getting tighter and tighter around him as you came, trying to muffle your moans in his bunched up shirt.

Wil thrust up into you a couple more times, asking where you want his cum, desperately needing to release. “Inside Wil, fill me up and make me yours-“

And with that, Wil stilled inside you and let out a whiney moan as he filled you up, his cum starting to ooze out slowly and onto the underwear.

You collapsed on top of the man, letting yourself relax as he felt him soften inside you. “Did so good for me baby, always do so good. And I would never look at you different baby.. you’re my best boy. My best friends and I love you so much.” You whispered out as you kissed him hard, the kiss quickly being reciprocated as he pushed you closer to him.

“I love you too. And I’m sorry for stealing your underwear..”

“It’s fine, I left them there for a reason.” You smirked at him as you lifted yourself up, a slick ‘pop’ quickly filling the room as cum dropped down your thighs and onto his cock. Taking the underwear off of his cock, you lifted part of it that held a mixture of your and his cum to his mouth. He quickly obeyed as he took the fabric in his mouth and sucked the contents off, a muffled moan leaving his mouth as he did.