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Sam having a wet dream while reader sleeping next to him (reader dating and haven’t had sex) and then he turns over so he can quietly touch himself and clean up but reader wakes up and they end up having sleepy first time sex

Something like that lol

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pairing: sam monroe x afab!eader

summary: during a sleepover between sam and reader on a chilly october night, sam begins to have a wet dream… when he wakes up and goes to go clean himself up, reader awakes and realizes what happened. that results in some lovey dovey, sleepy, first time love making.

a/n: first kinktober work!!! let me know what you think :) hope this is what you wanted, anon! also sorry there’s not exactly and ending on the sex exactly because first times are so different for everyone and I wasn’t sure what to put :p

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It’s a chilly October night, and you’re sleeping over at your boyfriend’s house. You were deep into sleep. Meanwhile, Sam was deep into a dream. Well, deep into you in that dream…

He whined and mumbled softly in his sleep, squirming in the bed. Precum leaked from his tip into his boxers as his hips rutted forward slightly. You two haven’t had sex yet, but Sam was a typical horny male, and his conscience was filled with sex. He could practically feel your tight heat squeezing him.

And then he woke up right before the good part… He gasped softly, blinking, trying to remember where he’s at. He felt you asleep beside him and he sighed. Fuck. That’s when he felt the uncomfortable tightness in his boxers.

He could go jerk off. Or he could choose not to be a creep and go change his precum-stained boxers. Maybe he could do both? Yeah, that seems like the best idea. Then he won’t go to sleep with a hard on poking his partner’s ass, right?

That was the plan until you woke up. You awakened right as he stood from the bed. You rubbed your eyes, adjusting to the dark room, the only light being the moonlight shining in through the window.

“Where are you going?” You ask sleepily, looking at your boyfriend.

“Um…” Sam gulps quietly. “The bathroom.”

“Why’d you hesitate?” You observe.

“I didn’t.” He mumbles shyly. Fuck. He just realized he hasn’t covered his fucking boner yet. He tried to discreetly and quickly cover it with his hands, but you saw it.

“Oh.” You laugh softly, your eyes following his hands that tried to be subtle.

“I’m sorry.” He says, voice barely above a whisper. He looked down at his feet, unable to meet your gaze.

That’s how you two ended tangled in the bed, about to have sex for the first time. Sam shakily rolled the condom onto his cock, taking a deep breath.

“You’re sure?” He repeats for the third time.

“Yes, Sam.” You smile.

“If it hurts, I’ll stop.” Sam reassures you, even as his cock throbs in that condom. Thankfully, you guys have already sleepily, but quickly, prepped each other.

“Okay…” he mumbles, grabbing one of your hands as he lines himself up to your entrance. He slowly pushes it in, just the tip at first. You both gasp immediately. “You okay?”

“Uh-huh.” You nod, pulling him close.

He pushes in, inch by inch, very slowly until he’s bottomed out. It hurts because of his length, but not for too long.

After some time, he starts to slowly move in and out, in and out, so slow. His lips press against yours softly, pecking them.

“Oh…” he breathes heavily. “That feels so good.”

The slightest stimulation has him making noise, resulting in you smiling at him.

His hand squeezes yours as he kisses you a little deeper this time. “Mm, haah… mhm…”

Both of you were still pretty sleepy. Sam rest his head in the crook of your neck, sleepy eyes fluttering closed in pleasure. You wrap your arms around him, legs wrapping around his waist lazily.

“‘S that feel good? Yeah? It feels good for you?” He mumbles. “Fuck…”

Sam wrapped his arms around you like a bear hug, to help make both of you feel more pleasure, but also because you were tired.

His hips thrust at just the right pace, and it felt like he was checking on you every 10 seconds. You peppered each other in kisses. You repeated all of those motions for a few moments until his hand drifted down to your pussy.

His fingers fumbled, struggling to find your clit the first few seconds. When his fingers finally grazed it, you held his hand there and nodded with a soft smile.

“Right there?” He asks.

You nod, relaxing and letting yourself feel all the pleasure push you closer and closer to the edge.

“God, I’m close… cum with me?”

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KINKTOBER Work 4

pairing: rots!anakin skywalker x reader

summary: while out on a mission, anakin skywalker stumbled into some pollen. the jedi knight assumed it was just from weather changes, but really… it was a sex pollen. and when he walked in on his beloved taking a shower, something snapped…

a/n: I feel like this was a request but I can’t find it! also, so so sorry it’s late I was on vacation and then lowkey got sick. sorry this is buns 😭

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Anakin Skywalker sat in the ship as Obi-Wan acted as pilot. Anakin had previously tried to jump over a boulder, not seeing what was in front of it, and stumbled into a huge pile of flowers. Pollen flew all over his face, but he thought nothing of it. Ignorant flowers, right?

He thought so… until Obi-Wan corrected him. “Anakin, it’s autumn. There are no pollen coming from those flowers. The only pollen floating around at the moment is from weeds.” The older Jedi had sighed. “We’re in sith territory, think about it.”

Obi-Wan had a feeling about what the pollen was, but he couldn’t confirm it yet, so he didn’t let Anakin fly them back to Coruscant. Anakin sat in his seat, huffing and pouting in annoyance. Then, he felt a strange, tightening in his pants. He adjusted himself subtly, and that’s when he felt it. He was leaking into his pants. Oh, no.

“Are you quite alright over there?” Obi-Wan asks when Anakin quickly closed his legs.

“I’m just… starting to feel a bit ill.” Anakin stammers.

When he got back to his coruscant apartment, the symptoms had intensified by so many levels. His eyes and nose were red, his breathing was extremely uneven, and his cock hurt.

He had to take a shower. He prayed to the force that it would help him. But you were in the shower. Great. Of course, he’s always happy to see you. But he can’t see you, especially not when you’re naked. Not now.

“Ani?” You call out. When you got no answer, you peeked your head out from the shower curtain. The sight of Anakin’s appearance in the mirror was concerning. “Oh, my… what happened to you?”

“I stumbled into some pollen. No need to worry.” He pants, bloodshot eyes looking anywhere but you, hands gripping the sink so hard it might break.

“Normal pollen shouldn’t affect you like that. Was it—“

“It was sex pollen.” He says. “I can’t… I can’t be around you. I fear I could hurt you.”

“Sex pollen?” An eyebrow raises. “Ani, you can’t hurt me. Join me in the shower, the water may help you, calm you down.”

“I can’t see you bare, my love.” He says, eyes closing to try and focus on his breathing.

“I’m not going to say no if you want to make love to me.” You laugh softly.

“I’m afraid I’ll do more than make love to you.” Anakin sighs, still unable to make eye contact.

“That’s fine.” You say. Finally, his eyes locked onto yours and he walked over to the shower, slowly taking his clothes off. His skin was flushed, hot to the touch, and the tip of his cock was almost purple.

“You’re sure? I could hurt you.” He reminds. You nod your head, inviting him to your body.

Within a minute, his cock was plunging in and out of your hole. Hickeys were already littered over your chest. He tried to control the speed of his hip movements, but he couldn’t. They were moving so fast that both of you were practically screaming.

Right now, his lips couldn’t pull away from yours, no matter how hard he tried. His tongue was tangled with yours, kissing you hungrier than he ever has. And trust, he’s kissed you very hungrily many of times…

His hands were trying to feel every inch of you at once. Metal hand lifting your leg higher and higher around his torso, other hand roughly caressing your body before tweaking your nipples.

He finally broke his lips away from yours, panting heavily as he spoke. “I wish I could be deeper inside of you.” He says, pushing his cock as deep as it could go. “I need it — it hurts.”

Anakin leaned down to your neck, sucking gently on it. “Ani—“ you start to correct him.

“I need to. Need to mark you.” He says, eyes filled with desperation, hips still rocking against yours at an intense pace. “Can’t even think, just need to—“ his words broke off into a loud moan.

You arch against him, his cock was deep inside of you, and his hands were trying to pleasure every inch of your body at once. Your legs started to tremble around him. “I’m close.”

“Want you to cum on me, jus’ cum all over me — be so messy, and I’m… mmph….” Neither of you knew what he was saying at this point, he was just babbling out nonsense. “I’m close, too, gonna creampie you, fill you up… be dripping for days.”

While he continued to babble on, you soaked his cock with your arousal, your orgasm taking over you body. His pupils dilated as he watched you cum for him, and that sent him over the edge. With a couple twitches of his hips, he bottomed out once more and let his load flow deep into you.

He had to make sure you were full of his seed, had to make you’d be dripping with it. He stay still, both of you trying to catch your breath from how intense it was.

The moment your breathing evened, his hips were rocking again. “‘m sorry, I have to… need to keep going.”

You nod, wrapping your legs around him tighter — which was a good decision, because he held onto your waist and started fucking you even faster… if that’s possible.

“Ohhh, you’re so warm.” He groaned, eyes rolling back before fluttering shut. “Feels so good, I can’t ever stop.”

“Don’t, then. Don’t stop.” You grin, watching proudly as his hips stutter when he hears those words.

“Don’t say things like that, I could hurt you. I don’t trust myself in this state.” He says through a desperate growl. You try to stifle your giggle at his words, because you didn’t mind. Fuck, if anything, this turned you on extremely.

“Lift ‘em up higher.” He orders hurriedly but still kindly, tapping your thighs. You obliged as much as you could, he held onto your ass so he could pound you harder.

“Uh-huh, mhm, it feels so good.” Another loud groans escapes him, head falling back slightly from the pleasure of the angle. “Feels good, hm? Yeah…”

Thank the gods for soundproof walls in your apartment, because from the combined noises, it sounded like a whole holo-porno. Usually, you’re the loudest. But tonight, it’s definitely Anakin.

Anakin pulled out, whimpering at the loss although he did it himself. “Turn around for me, love.” He pants, turning your around so he can fuck you from behind. “I’ve got you, won’t let you fall. I just need to fuck you like this.”

He grunted when he entered you once again, gripping your hips so hard they left bruises. He tried to go slow this time, but that only lasted ten seconds. He was pounding into you again.

And he did pound in you again and again. All. Night. Long.

message: welcome to gray’s first kinktober! for the month of october, every wednesday and friday, my stories will be halloween themed smut. send requests and enjoy!!!!

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October 1st — Wet Dreams + Sleepy Sex + First Time with Sam Monroe

October 3rd - In Costume + Teasing + “Just The Tip” with Scott Barringer

October 8th - Edging + Bondage with AOTC!Anakin Skywalker

October 10th - Sex Pollen + Shower Sex with ROTS!Anakin Skywalker

October 15th - Outdoor + Messy Sex + Finger Sucking with Lorenzo Di Lamberti

October 17th - Thigh Riding + Masturbation with Stephen Glass

October 22nd - In Costume with James Kelly

October 24th - Hate Fucking with Aj

October 29th - Breeding with Leo Campoli

October 31st - Roleplay + Knife Play + In Costume with Sam Monroe

KINKTOBER Work 8

pairing: babydaddy!aj x f!reader

summary: being alone with your baby daddy that you despise on halloween… well, it can’t result in anything else but some good hatefucking.

a/n: Minnie helped with the idea! :) also this is Minnie’s Aj trope so creds to her <333

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“Bye, have fun!” You tell your giggling children as they head down the porch steps along with Gordon’s kids.

“Don’t talk to weirdos.” Aj reminds, waving at your kids before shutting the door like it was his own house. Well, it was at one time. But that’s not the point. Ever since you guys split, you can’t go a day without arguing. You don’t do it in front of the kids, but you’ll find a way to argue every time you see him. He’s just such an asshole.

“You can leave, too.” You huff, going back to baking the special Halloween treats for the kids.

“Where’s the fun in that? I’m staying here until they get back.” Aj smirks, adjusting his fedora before sitting down on a kitchen chair. That stupid fucking fedora. Just looking at it pisses you off sometimes. Looking at how hot he is in it, really. How he can pull it off.

“Why?” You try to hold back your groan. You can’t even look at him right now.

“Gotta make sure they get back safe.”

“They’re with Gordon. You know they’re safe.”

“Then, I’m gonna steal their candy.”

“Aj.”

“Fine, I wanted to stay and aggravate you.” He shrugs.

“I have things to do.” You say sternly.

“Last time you said that, you were riding me within the next ten minutes.” Aj scoffs, trying to suppress a smirk.

“Fuck you.” You say, flipping him off while walking away to the living room.

“That’s exactly what you did.” Aj mutters under his breath.

He was right. Like fucking always unfortunately. In the next ten minutes, just like last time, he was unclasping your bra on your bed. He tossed the bra, both you having no clue where it landed while he goes on to cup your breasts and fondle them. “Missed these so fuckin’ much.”

“Don’t cum in your pants already.” You try to insult, but you’re too wet to be talking shit.

“Don’t cum the second I touch you, I can feel you soaking through your panties.” Aj says, always snapping back smoothly. His lips immediately attach to your neck, suckling a hickey before moving to your nipples. That’s his biggest turn on — hickeys. You constantly had to cover them when you were together.

When his lips finally made their way to your panties, he sat up. “You know I’d eat this pretty pussy for hours, but I need you on my cock.” He says, tugging your panties down your legs before throwing them onto the floor.

“Hurry up.” You complain, trying to hide the neediness in your voice.

“Hush, I am.” Aj says, pulling his cock out of his pants and spitting on it, running it through your folds.

“Don’t tell me to—“ your words dissolved into a long, pretty moan. Music to his ears.

“Sounds like you already did.” He snickers, wrapping your leg around his waist.

“You should’ve put on a condom, you asshole.” You said, trying to keep arguing as your pussy clenched around him, sucking him in deeper.

“You like it raw. No, actually, you love it.” He reminds, letting his cock hit your g spot. His cock fit perfectly inside of you. Always has, always will, you can’t deny that. “Jesus, baby, listen to that. You hear how soaked you are?”

It was embarrassing. You were fucking drenched. You could hear it, and he could definitely feel it. He makes you wet, even when you’re really fucking angry with him. “I thought you were mad at me, what happened? This sweet little pussy is dripping on me.”

“Fuck you.” You say, yet it came out as a whimper, unintentionally feeding into his stupid ego.

“Oh, is that all you have to say?” He fake frowns, fucking you harder and faster. “Cat got your tongue, again?”

“You’re such a fucking… ah… dick. This is the only thing that saves you.” You say, half-angrily. You were angry at him, still, but also angry at yourself for being so desperate for his cock.

“Sure, you tell yourself that.” Aj smiles, hand drifting down to play with your clit. He loved getting reactions out of you, whether it was pleasure or anger, you looked hot to him either way.

After a moment, you both needed a better position. Your favorite position together, doggy style. “Turn around.” He pants, and you immediately knew what to do. When he entered you again, you both moaned. God, it was the best.

His hands gripped your hips and he started pounding you again. You gripped the pillow tight, grinding back onto him just as eagerly. Neither of you could argue at this point, too lost in pleasure and arousal. Only your rough movements was the way to express your anger. Both of you just fucking onto each other roughly.

“So creamy, only for me.” Aj says cockily, admiring the way your cream dripped onto him, then slapping your ass.

“Nuh-uh.” You try to think of something else, but you couldn’t. The only thing running through your mind was how deep he was inside of you, and how fucking good it felt.

“You want me to put another baby in you? Huh? Want me to fuckin’ breed you again?” Aj asks, his hips stuttering even with his fast pace.

You shook your head, muffling a “no” into the pillow. He knew what you said, and it made him grin.

“Then why’d your pussy clench around me when I said that?”

KINKTOBER Work 5

pairing: lorenzo di lamberti x f!reader

summary: lorenzo takes you to the field, your favorite spot for a picnic, the beautiful leaves changing and falling on the ground around you… but a picnic and scenery isn’t all that happens. outdoor, messy sex on the picnic blanket seems to be the perfect touch to the perfect date. added with the cherry on top, his fingers in your mouth for desert.

a/n: hope you guys enjoy!! I thought of this one myself so it might be all over the place. also, I’m so so sorry this is late, it’s tech week so I’ve been soooo busy :(

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“You’re so beautiful, my love.” Lorenzo admires, kissing down your neck and cleavage. You lay on the picnic blanket. Fallen, changing leaves lay around it. The field was your favorite place to go to with Lorenzo. It was quiet, and only you two knew this exact spot.

The two of you originally came here for a picnic date and nature observe, but you two can never keep your hands off each other. So of course, here you are, kissing heavily on the blanket.

Lorenzo left open mouthed kisses over your cleavage, hands on your hips before slowly moving down. “Can I take them off?”

When you nodded your consent, he slowly took your undergarments off. He tried to be sneaky when he slid them into his pocket, but you seen him.

“Lorenzo.” You scold, glaring at him.

“I’ll give them back.” He lies with a grin. “Tell me if you need me to stop, darling.” With that, he duck his head under your dress, happily kissing your thighs.

He starts by peppering kisses along your thighs, your lower belly, then one sweet kiss on your pussy. You heard him grunt happily before kissing it a few more times.

You spread your legs a little so he could have more space, and he immediately started making out with your pretty cunt. It was sloppy, messy, perfect. His tongue smeared saliva and pussy juice everywhere. It was disgusting, yet so very arousing. He was moaning into it already and he hasn’t even sucked on your sweet pearl yet.

Lorenzo pulled back just enough to spread your folds and lick through them, moaning once more in pleasure. He really does do this for his pleasure, too. He easily found your clit, giving it an open mouthed kiss before suckling it.

“So good.” He praises between suckles, lifting your hips before grabbing onto your ass, pushing you deeper into his mouth. Finally, his tongue plunged into your entrance. He focused, going between fucking you with his tongue and licking your clit.

Your legs began to close around his head, but he spread them back open with his hands, increasing the pace. In an embarrassingly short amount of time, your back began to arch, your thighs trembling on his hands, your lips parting in non-stop moans.

“On my face.” He muffles, doubling his efforts. When you came, he thought he was in heaven for a moment. Slick slipped onto his tongue, and once you came down from your high, he smeared it across the rest of your cunt.

He came back up from under your dress with the happiest grin you’ve ever seen. He lean down to kiss you, not bothering to wipe his chin that glistened. He slipped his tongue in sloppily before a hand came down to trace your thigh.

“Are you ready for me?” He murmurs. When you gave your consent, he untied his trousers and ran his cock along your slick-smeared pussy.

“Oh.” He groans, eyes rolling slightly before forcing himself to admire the sight. He slapped his cock once against your pussy before nudging your entrance with his tip.

“Put it in.” You say, looking in his eyes with your own needy ones. He slowly slid in, both of you gasping, then slowly bottomed out with a groan of pleasure. He let one hand drift to yours, bringing it beside your head and interlacing your fingers, sloppily kissing you again.

His hips started to move, thrusting very slow at first. He left wet, messy kisses on your neck, sucking a few hickeys onto your cleavage.

“So tight, so perfect, ah…” Lorenzo moans into your ear. He tucked his bottom lip under his teeth, sitting up on his knees, lifting your legs with his free hand to wrap around his torso, so he could fuck you deeper.

Your free hand reached out to grip the picnic blanket, back arching, jaw dropping in pleasure, loud moans escaping. To quiet you down, really just out of pure arousal, Lorenzo’s fingers slowly caressed your lips before slipping one into your mouth.

Your eyes widened as he slipped it past your lips, but he just grinned charmingly and slipped another one in. You began to happily suck on them, both of you getting more aroused by the sensation, the sight.

Lorenzo’s other hand held onto your waist, head tipped back slightly as low groans and beautiful moans left his mouth, his index and middle finger being suckled on by your lovely mouth. His hips stuttered as his eyes drifted down to watch his cock sliding in and out of your dripping hole.

“Shit.” He groans, picking up the pace. “I’m getting close.”

You pull away from his fingers, looking up at him. “Cum in me.” You tell him, straight forward.

“It’s okay to—“

“I want you to, I need it.” You nod before slowly, teasingly taking his fingers back in your mouth.

His brows furrowed and he lifted one of your legs just a little higher, his cock hitting that special spot. The angle he was at made him able to grind against your clit as well, pushing you over the edge. The sight, the sound, the feeling of you climaxing around him, for him, pushed him over the edge, too.

“Ah! Fuck… fuck, beautiful.” He moans, lips parting, eyebrows turning slightly upward as his seed spurted into you, his body shuddering.

Once you both started to come down from the high, he pulled out just to smear his cum on you. Gripping the base of his cock, smearing it with his tip all the way from your entrance to your belly.

He took his fingers from your mouth, slipping them into your cunt to gather your mixed juices, before bringing them to his mouth. He moaned in delight, leaning down and sloppily kissing you, making sure to slip his tongue in so you could taste everything.

He’s so nasty, so messy… but are you really complaining?

KINKTOBER Work 3

pairing: aotc!anakin skywalker x reader

summary: an airish night in a coruscant apartment, reader and ani all alone… sounds like a perfect opportunity for ani to get tied up and edged until he can’t take anymore, right?

a/n: minnie’s req :D sorry this is late, I’ve been traveling!! this is a short one since I did this similar topic with Sam a little bit ago :(

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“Hnngh… mmph! Hoh…” Anakin whimpered, hips bucking off the bed, hands tied above his head.

You’ve been edging him for five minutes now, and he’s been a whimpering mess since the moment you started.

“Please, please…” he begs, eyes fluttering shut, back arching slightly.

“Please what? What do you want, Ani?” You grin.

He didn’t reply, he just whimpered and moaned in response. He was “begging” to cum, but he really didn’t want to. He actually enjoyed this, although he wouldn’t admit it.

Anakin’s eyes locked onto your nipples, instinctively licking his lips. “Wanna touch ‘em. Please?” He asks, wrists tugging at the restraints.

“No, no touching.” You remind. “You can only watch.”

Anakin whined loudly, lips pouting slightly. He was strong enough to break through the restraints, he even had the ability to do it through the force, but he acted like he couldn’t. As much as he wanted to play with your nipples, he liked being tortured.

You know how sensitive he is, so you leaned down and licked his tip.

“Ah! No, I’ll cum.” Anakin whimpers. You kept going, trying to suppress your grin at his pathetic noises.

“Hmm, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum if you don’t stop.” He pants, trying to shove his length deeper into your mouth, but you were only taking the tip.

“Right there, please don’t—“ and then you took your mouth off of him.

“Why would you do that?” He frowns, almost crying. His voice even sounded like he was crying.

“‘Cause you can’t cum that fast. Not until I say so.” You shrug. “You’re gonna listen to me next time, understood?”

Anakin nods distantly, eyes squeezed shut to try and keep himself from finishing.

“Understood?” You ask again, more sternly this time.

“Understood.” He nods, looking into your eyes.

With a satisfied grin, you went back to stroking him. This time, you were using both hands. Kissing his tip, hands working deliciously, occasionally cupping his balls.

He was crying at this point, cries of pleasure played off as torture. He was lying, saying he was too sensitive, yet he was trying to get even more pleasure from your hands.

“‘s too much, ‘s too much… mmh, yeah…”