He prides himself on how gorgeous he is but he's even prettier when spit and cum drips messily down his chin and his eyes are rolled back into his skull.
Oh, I'm hearing alright
First of all, Flambae doesn't have a gag reflex. That man is the throat goat.
Second of all, he doesn't let you face fuck him often. It a reward for you, in his eyes. On stuff like you birthday, anniversary, ect, he'll let you if you wanna or if you've been having a rough day.
But when he does let you, God it's beautiful. You grip his hair as you thrust down his throat and the sounds he makes are just heavenly. His throat being so full does make him tear up a little so if you looked down you get to see Flambae drooling around your dick with tears in his rolled back eyes and cum coating his chin.
Don't for a second tho think this is the end of the night. Flambae has needs and after he recovers from you fucking his face, its your turn.
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β§ Smut, fluff in the middle of sex, brat flambae, top!sub!flambae, bottom!dom!reader, riding, overstimulation, traffic light system safeword, slight choking
Word count: 0.5k
A/N: I NEED to fuck Flambae till he can't speak anymore
"Fuck! Wait-wait.."
Chad's hips bucked as you rode him. He'd already cum twice but your weren't finished with him.
"Shh, you can take it."
You hushed him. He gripped your hips, not stopping you but at least trying to slow you down. You didn't like that, so you sped up, slamming down on Chad's already overstimulated cock. He cried out, biting his lip hard to hold back.
"Fuck! Fuck! Ba-Baby, wait!"
He moaned, his entire body shuddering.
"Do I need to tie you up? Or can you behave?"
You asked sternly, stopping all movement and grabbing Chad's face. He groaned, eyes unfocused as he nodded.
"I-I... fuck... I can behave.."
He muttered, breathing heavily. You smiled, breaking from your dom persona for a moment as you brushed some of his dark, loose hair from his sweaty face.
"What color?"
You asked softly. Chad grinned lazily, squeezing your hips gently with hot hands.
"Green... I'm good."
He murmured before giving you a challenging look despite looking like a mess.
"You think that's all it takes to break me? I ain't a bitch."
You grinned at Chad's brattiness, recalling how he almost slipped into subspace just a few minutes ago. He was cute, thinking you weren't gonna break him.
You resumed riding him without saying anything, drawing out a slight whimper from Chad. He tried to keep his cool though, after all that big talk, but it was hard, especially as you squeezed around him, moving even faster. Chad moaned, whimpers spilling from his lips as his eyes rolled back into his head, thick eyelashes fluttering.
"Ssshit... too much, fuck! Agh!.."
He groaned, hips trying to escape the sensation but only moving closer to yours as they bucked.
"Thought you could take it, huh? Thought you weren't a bitch?"
You teased, one hand gently wrapping around Chad's throat as you felt your own orgasm approaching. Chad could only whine, tears welling up in his amber eyes as he choked out moans. You squeezed, slightly restricting blood flow to make Chad dizzy as you went faster.
It didn't take long for both of you to cum. Chad cried out, slamming his fist against the wall behind the bed and leaving a burn mark in the shape of his hand. You moan, taking your time you rode out your orgasm.
"Fuck..."
You huffed as you stopped moving, still cockwarming Chad.
"S-sorry about your wall..."
Chad mumbled, barely coherent as he fell back against the bed. His legs trembled as you got off of him.
"It's okay, handsome. You did so good for me."
You hummed, kissing Chad's forehead before getting up to grab the things for aftercare. Chad smirked, boneless as he laid on the bed.
"I know..."
He murmured, still smug despite getting overstimulated till he was brainless.
Flambae with Trans Male Moth Reader. I want a personal heater for a partner because its going to be *checks weather app* NEGITIVE FUCKING 20 TOMORROW MORNING. And having Flambae to deal with that would be quite lovely.
I love flambae, let me suck your boobs
Chilly nights
β€ Flambae x ftm!moth!reader
β§ fluff, cuddling, pda, teasing
Word count: 0.5k
A/N: I love the fact I can write phones in scenes. I didn't realize how much I missed it while writing Lost Boys stuff lol
The wind felt like it was blowing straight through you. Getting night duty sucked, especially when the temperatures started to drop in LA. It wasn't all bad though, considering you were paired up with Flambae and had a little down time. You stood closer than usual to Flambae as you huffed, you swore you could see your breath.
"Jesus, I moved to LA to escape the cold."
You grumbled, fluffy wings puffing up as if to block the wind. Your arms quickly wrapped around yourself, trying to generate some kind of heat, or at least block out the wind. Flambae glanced at you from his phone, eyes lingering on your red nose and chattering teeth.
"Do you not have a jacket or something?"
He clearly wasn't having the same issues as you, standing completely fine as you shivered like a little puppy.
"Yes, I have a jacket on, it just super cold."
You grumbled, tucking your face into the neck of you jacket. Flambae stared for a moment before sighing, putting his phone into his pocket.
"Come here."
You stopped, confused as Flambae opened his arms with an annoyed look.
"I said come on, I don't have all fucking day."
He snapped, cheeks turning a rosy color. You quickly snuggled against him, half because you didn't want to yell at again and half because you were immediately warmed by the heat radiating off of Flambae.
"Uh, thank you."
You murmured, a bit embarrassed but not enough to pull away. Flambae grumbled something you couldn't make out, his arms falling naturally around your waist.
It was a little uncomfortable at first, Flambae was stiff and you were nervous about basically cuddling with your boyfriend during work, but after a minute, you melted into each other. You tucked your face again Flambae's neck, letting your eyes shut as you relaxed. Flambae pulled out his phone again, scrolling with one hand while the other stayed securely around your waist. You could hear the sound of Flambae taking a picture of you but you didn't care, only grinning as you tried to hide your face further against his neck.
"Aw, come on, if you're going to use me as a heater, I get to take a photo of you."
Flambae chuckled, his hand drifting up to you soft wings. You squeaked, wings puffing up at his touch.
"Shut up.."
You mumbled, stretching out your wings as Flambae's warm hand caressed them. The feeling was nice on your sensitive wings, especially as Flambae's hand got to the tip of your wing which was the coldest. Like all things though, this moment had to end. Robert voice over your ear pieces let you know you had a mission and that meant cuddle time was cut short. Flambae huffed but pulled away, giving you a look that let you know this wasn't over.
flambae x ftm reader domestic fluff or fluffy smut. idk im too sleepy to make a detailed request. send post
Slides you a cough drop mysteriously
Cozy mornings
β€ Flambae x ftm!reader
β§ fluff, cuddling, Flambae is n@ked for a few minutes, teasing, soft Flambae
Word count: 1k
A/N: not proof read but I love soft Flambae so much
You groaned, feeling the bed shift and the warmth surrounding you fade. With a huff, you rolled onto your back, eyes fluttering open and landing on Chad. He was sat up in the bed, stretching a little before glancing over his shoulder at you. His amber eyes locked with your, drowsiness still visible in both his and your eyes.
"Morning... Didn't mean to wake you."
He murmured, voice slightly scratchy from sleep. You nodded, yawning as you looked at him from still under the blanket.
"It's fine, why are you up so early?"
You asked, glancing at the clock on his side of the bed that read 6:28 am. You knew Chad liked to get up early and go to the gym before work but today you both were off, and you were hoping the two of you could sleep in. Apparently Chad couldn't.
"I don't know."
He rubbed his face, clearly still sleepy. You reached a hand out from under the warm blanket and touch the small of Chad's back, tracing gentle shapes.
"Then lay back down with me."
You suggested, giving Chad your best puppy eyes. He chuckled, running his fingers through his hair before sighing.
"Fine."
He grumbled, acting like laying back down was a chore. Despite that, he still melted into your arms, resting his head on your chest. Instinctively, his warm hands came up and cupped your sides, his thumbs gently rubbing at your skin as he eyes fluttered shut. You smiled as you admired Chad's relaxed expression. He looked so calm. It wasn't long before you fell back to sleep too, Chad's warmth lulling you to bed.
The second try was much better. You woke up first, the sun actually filtering through the windows in Chad's house this time. A glance at the clock told you it was 8:16 am, a much more reasonable time to wake up. Chad was still fast asleep on your chest, his legs tangled up with yours.
You didn't wake him up immediately. Despite him choosing to get up at an ungodly hour to work out and get ready before his day even started, you could tell it was wearing on him. He needed some sleep, especially with everything that had been going on lately with the SDN, the Robert/MechMan thing, and Shroud.
Finally, you reached up, gently carding your fingers through Chad's hair. He shifted slightly but didn't wake up yet. You stayed gentle, letting him wake up mostly unassisted while you played with his soft, long hair. Eventually, he did wake up, his eyes fluttered open with his soft groan, landing on you. His first instinct was to make some remark about you staring at him but he bit his tongue, enjoying the peaceful moment.
"You sleep well?"
You asked, breaking the silence after a moment. He nodded before sitting up. He accidentally straddled you but it wasn't really sexual, even as you let your hand drop from his hair to his hip, gently caressing. He climbed off your lap and out of the bed entirely. You watched intently as he stretched his back a little before looking for some clothes. Your eyes didn't leave his nude ass for one second and he noticed.
He grabbed a pair of boxers, bending over a little longer than necessary as he picked them up to give you a little show, which you appreciated a lot as you got out of bed yourself. Your arms wrapped around Chad's waist as you rested your head on his shoulder. You couldn't help but press small kisses to his muscular shoulder.
"So handsome.."
You murmured, following as Chad walked into the bathroom.
"I gotta take a shower, babe."
He said softly, gentle shrugging you off of him. He loved you to death, but showers were his time and he didn't like sharing them.
"I'll be out in a little bit."
He assured you, giving you a kiss before ushering you out of the bathroom, closing the door behind you.
You heard the shower turn on a few minutes later and got dressed yourself. Nothing fancy, just clothes you could relax in, a pair of boxers, Chad's sweatpants, and a old tanktop the accentuated your muscles. After grabbing your phone, you left the bedroom and walked to the kitchen. While Chad showered, you made coffee, humming some stupid pop song that was stuck in your head, you grabbed two cups. You made Chad's first, letting the coffee brew into his cup while you got out the creamer from the fridge.
The kitchen was quiet, the only sound was the faint hum of the shower and the fainter sound of the city outside. The patter of your feet on the cold floor soon joined at you finished Chad's coffee and made yours. You must have zoned out because suddenly Chad's arms were around your waist. You jumped slightly, head twisting around to look at Chad.
"Woah, sorry, didn't think you jump like that."
He backed away slightly but you shook your head.
"No, it fine, you just scared me."
You said before fully turing around and handing Chad his coffee with a smile.
"Thank you."
He said, taking a big sip from his cup. You took in the slight before you. His wet hair was tied up in a bun, he was shirtless and still a little damp with short-shorts on that left little to the imagination.
"Damn, you're staring at me like I return from war or some shit. I know I'm hot, babe, but damn."
He teased, wrapping his free arm around your waist. You rolled your eyes but leaned into him.
"Uh, sorry, my super hot boyfriend was standing in front of me shirtless and I was admiring him."
He chuckled, flexing his muscles as he walked you to the couch.
"I know. I'm hot as fuck."
You both sat down, curling into each other as Chad turned on the TV. The rest of the day was spent cuddling and relaxing, watch stupid reality TV and scrolling on your phones. It was exactly what Chad needed and even if he was too proud to admit it, he was grateful for you. So incredibly grateful.
the dispatch sweeties (especially flambaeπ€€) putting the reader in a chokehold. cute playful shit
idk man i just wanna be squished against a dudes bicep
I live for this, Flambae especially because we know he is proud of his body and muscles. He knows he sexy, he knows hes strong.
Maybe one day, you two are just wrestling and messing around. He gets you in a chokehold and you let out a moan. You both freeze before Flambae slowly squeezes tighter, a grin on his face.
He will never let it go. Ever. It's his go to move when hes fucking you on your stomach because he know how much you love getting your face squeezed between his bicep anf forearm. You get revenge by biting his biceps and leaving hickeys across them.
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i need flambae to light me a cigarette and then snuff it out on me when im done with it. I Mean What
(thoughts only a man with a sinus infection could conjure up. tbh)
THIS!!!! Like, I'm not really in degradation but this is top tier. Especially if he has you kneeling in front of him and asks before telling you to open your mouth and that uses it like an ashtray
ive fallen terribly ill and the only cure is ftm flambae On My Face. doctors orders trust me this is legit
Actually I'm a doctor (not true) and the only way to recover is to get your face ridden by ftm!Flambae. I prescribe 50cc (is that how that works?) of Flampussy to you.
