#gulp...

(is this anything??)

oh nonnie, this is sooo yummmmyy !!!!! >.<

cw: pet play & smmuuttt // dni if thats not your thing ! <3

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asking him to sit so you can check his teeth cause he doesnt get around to going to the dentist enough. “youre too busy saving lives, baby, gotta make sure youre staying healthy!!”

and he sits sooo still n pretty for as long as he can, but with your fingers sliding down his throat and pressing on his tongue, its just too much for him. poor puppy’s shifting in his seat, trying to hide how hard he is from you. obviously, you notice. clark’s never been subtle. the second you hooked your thumb onto his bottom teeth, murmuring, “open up, honey,” he was straining against his boxers. his cheeks were such a cute shade of pink, and sweat beaded at his hairline the longer you explored his mouth.

“show me your teeth,” you tell him, and you’ve never seen him comply so fast; you have to stifle a laugh. not that he wouldve noticed, anyway. he’s shaking all over and his lashes flutter with every touch. you tell him he’s suuuchh a good boy, just to see his eyes roll back. hes so messy and desperate, and you give him a little slap on the cheek—he’s drooling all over!!! good puppies dont drool!!! when you tell him that, if its possible, he gets even harder, his apology muffled by your fingers and his little whimpers

your fingers run over his gums and trace every tooth. of course, theyre perfectly fine. you checked his pretty mouth just a few days ago, but he squirmed and moaned so much then you had to do it again (or maybe you just liked watching him thrust up against empty air. it really was adorable). today wasnt going much better than before.

he tries to hide his whines the best he can, but youre so close he can smell you, and he’s just a pup :(( he cant help how hard you make him :((((( he doesnt know any better!!! hes so needy and he can taste the salt from your fingers, can feel every ridge of your fingerprints as they press down his tongue.

you go easy on him this time. he managed not to beg and whine as much as he usually does. you tap twice on his tongue and he knows that means to suck. he does such a good job, licking you clean. you tell him as much when you finally draw your hands away from his lips, directing them to push his hair back from his forehead instead. he leans into the caress, his shoulders relaxing a bit. but we can’t have that! so you scratch along his scalp juuuust the way he likes and he melts.

in a second hes panting and nuzzling at the palm of your hand, begging for you to touch him. “i was good, i was good,” he whines, and you suppose he was a very good boy. he did his best to behave and now hes all achy and hard—he’s leaking through his pants, and you decide to take pity on him.

Being covered in blood.

Wireplay.

Soulplay.

Shapeshifting.

Literally just robots and computers in general. (Including being one.)

Gods.

The tentacles those god may or may not have. (Non sexual.)

AM from IHNMAIMS.

Soulplay again.

Wireplay AGAIN.

Cannibalism. (Mostly because of the blood thing.)

Religious symbolism. (From any religion.)

Eyes. (Even though I hate being looked at.)

Being an exception for someone's hatred for humanity specifically because I hate it the same way. (Totally not AM what are you talking about...)

Being given the same kind of physical affection dogs or cats usually get. (Head pats, petting, etc.)