#ns.sap

dream

”well, what do you think?” clay asks, looking around the freshly renovated and furnished building. when you don't say anything, he starts to get worried and pulls on your arm to get you to look at him. your reaction is seamless, turning to him, smiling, ”i love it. so much.” clay lets out a deep breath and pulls you closer to him, lifting your arm over his shoudler. ”good, now how about we go back to the bedroom and test out that new mattress?” you smile and shake your head, although it's clearly a yes.

your arms tug around dream's neck, pulling his face closer beside yours. in your ear, all you can hear is his soft sighs, heavy grunts and pretty moans while the sound of skin slapping together echoes around the walls. ”fuck, clay, feels so good.” he increases his pace at the sound of praise. ”yeah? feels good with my cock buried in your pretty pussy?” all you can do is nod against his hair, eyes closed, biting back moans. every time he whispers something to you, he can feel your pussy clench around his cock and he nibbles at your neck, it's a chain reaction. the softness of the mattress was greatly appreciated by the both of you.

sapnap

you squealed when you saw how the outside of your new home looked and sap was quick on your heels following you in. ”it's so beautiful. can you believe it's all ours?” despite how your eyes move along the walls of the new house and the edges of the furniture, his eyes remained on you. since there was a new house, his mind was completely overtaken with one thing. there were all new surfaces to fuck you against, but the first he wanted to try was the new mattress you'd bought just before moving in. ”i know, it's all ours. now come here pretty girl, wanna make you a beautiful mess in our bed.”

your partner looked up at your scrunched up face from his spot between your thighs. you were lain out on the brand new bed, sapnap kneeling at the edge so he could lap at your cunt, arms hooked around your thighs to keep you close to his face no matter how much you squirmed. ”sap, please c'mon! s'too much!” your hands fist in his hair and try to pull him away. he rolls his eyes and pulls off to make small talk. ”one more? please? y'look so angelic like this.” however he doesn't wait for you to respond, diving right back like a starved man. every time you tug on his hair, he moans against your sex, forcing near pornographic moans from you and your back to arch off the mattress. safe to say, you were both loving your new home already.

george

”well?” george asked, spinning in front of you as if to show off the new house. this was your first time seeing it fully furnishes post-renovation. ”is it everything you dreamed?” you tear your eyes from the beautiful and intricate design of the kitchen counters to your partner. ”and more with you here.” he smiles at you, taking slow steps closer to you. ”m'glad your dreams are a reality love.” you hum before turning to face him fully. ”mhm, now let's make yours a reality on that new bed.”

george ruts into you, pushing your head farther into the pillows, muffling your cries and moans. ”shh, baby y'feel so good, know that?” he's out of breath and it's so clear in his voice. you nod your best agains the fabric of the pillows while he pounds into you relentlessly. for a moment you wondered if maybe he was more focused on trying to see if the bed frame would break than fucking you. that thought was quickly forgotten with his next words. ”fuck baby, i can feel you getting close. can feel your perfect little pussy squeeze around me.”

as you said anon, sap absolutely presses against you when he passes by you, even when there's plenty of space to just go around, he does it to rile you up

does he follow through?? sometimes he does it for buildup for later that night, to make you all whiny and needy for him

but other times when you call him out for it, it's a 25/75 of if he won't follow through or he will (just to clarify, 25% of the time he won't, 75% he does)

when you call him out and he follows through though.. it's rough, it's kinky, it's dirty and it is hot and heavy

i mean more degradation when you call him out, more slapping if you're into that, hair pulling, messy, sloppy kisses

”god, such a slut for me aren't ya?” he pulls his lips from yours, a string of saliva thinning the farther he gets from your mouth, and it finally breaks when he licks his bottom lip. ”sap, please-” ”isn't this what you wanted babe?” he tangles a hand in your hair, ”to be fucked senseless under me like a whore?” he tugs at your hair, making you whine and beg him to just fuck you already.

sapnap's sex drive i'd say is above average, but not by a whole lot

i think if he can, he'll find a way to fuck you every day or every other day, but if you're not feeling it or you have your period or you just don't want to, it's not the end of the world for him

his sex drive is based solely on his attraction to you; when he was single he had a low sex drive but when you two started dating it jumped wayy up

OH OH OH my brain goes brrrrr for this shit: when you've been going at it for awhile, his southern accent becomes more pronounced with every word he says

”fuck- darl' you're doing so- s'good f'me.” his breath fans hot against your ear and down your neck and he fucks into you, drawing moan after moan out of you.

lots of praise this way, about how well you take him, how perfect you look under him or on top of him, about how much he loves you and how good you treat him

i think despite his above average sex drive, he still likes taking his time, teasing you, building up foreplay, because it all adds to the experience for you and that's all he really wants, for you to be happy

sapnap believes in being begged, for anything really, to be touched, to be fucked a certain way, to cum, yk he just gets it

also some sub!sapnap for you // sub!sap who begs to be touched when he's horny and if you say no he just can't help it, he'll touch himself even if he isn't allowed to

sub!sapnap, rutting into you while he begs to be praised >>>>

”m'i doing good? please tell me i'm doing good..” while his pelvis presses against yours over and over again. ”yes- sap fuck, you're doing so good, such a good boy for me.” his hips begin to stutter at your words.

thank you for coming to my ted talk

first and foremost, i think sapnap tries not to drink to the point of being drunk, but sometimes it happens when he's partying late with his friends

he's still smart and instead of driving himself, he gets an uber / although he doesn't go home, he gets to your apartment

the banging on your door kept getting louder, and it didn't make sense, it was 3am. ”hold on.” you weren't quite yelling, but you were loud enough that the knocking subsided. opening the door revealed a very unbalanced sapnap. ”what're you doing here?” ”had a little too much to drink n' i-” he sniffled, ”i missed you.”

at first you just think he's a soft kind of needy, how he makes grabby hands and it always trying to be standing behind you with his arms wrapped snugly around your middle and his head buried firmly into the crook of you neck

at least until you feel his hardened cock rut against your ass and his lips plant themselves at the spot connecting your shoulder to your neck

”sap, c'mon, you gotta get some sleep.” ”nuh uh. would rather love you.” his hand begins to make big circles on your stomach, and if you weren't so turned on by everything happening you would've laughed at the feeling of fingers on your tummy.

always manages to convince you sleep with him no matter what

whiny, wrecked, flushed mess when he begs you to fuck him

”darlin' please..” sap turns you to face him, giving you the puppy eyes. ”baby- no!” it was already hard enough to say no to that pleading face, but then he got down on his knees, kissed your stomach and the look on his face had changed. he was desperate, needy. ”please doll, i need you. need to feel you darl' please..!” you swallowed, hard. ”fine.”

sloppy making out on the way back to the bedroom, although sometimes you have to stop at the couch, worried he'll fall over on the walk into the other room

you try to take it slow with him, get him to lie down and make sure not to make him dizzy when you remove both his and your clothes but he paws at your waist, at your chest, at your hips, begging you to please stop teasing him

bonus blurbs !!: fem reader / masc reader

you asked him to take the bdsm test after you'd gotten off facetime with your friends where you and your friends took the test

obviously you'd screenshotted the page because you knew he'd want to see your results

you text him first, asking him to come back to the bedroom (you'd kicked him out so you could talk to your friends) and once he'd lied down beside you on the bed you asked him to take it

”i haven't taken that test since like, senior year of high school..” your boyfriend trailed off, tucking his head into the pillows. you rubbed over his arm, ”so obviously your results would be different now.” ”baby-” ”please.” you gave him the eyes he just couldn't say no to. ”fine.” he reached for his phone.

he really didn't mind you looking over his shoulder while he took the test, he enjoyed being so close to you despite how personal some of those questions are

sometimes you'd glance at the group chat with your friends after someone had sent a picture or a distressing message and you'd text them back, giving sap a chance to zip through the embarrassing questions

once he'd finished, he gave you his phone so he didn't even see the results when you started reading them

(these are just my opinions!!)

coming in at 100% were dominant, pet, voyeur, switch & experimentalist

the high 90 percents consisted of submissive, rope bunny & slave, the mid and low containing kinks like brat tamer, rope bunny, and sadist

sapnap studied your face as you read down his phone, noticing how your cheeks would get pink and you'd make little gasps at certain terms and you smiled at the screen

the 80 percents held master/mistress, slave, degradee and primal (hunter)

everything below the 70 percents didn't really matter to you as much as everything above

the 70s had kinks like exhibitionist and primal (prey), making your tummy flip a little bit at the idea

”y'alright darlin'?” his hand rested over your stomach. ”mhm. you should read these.” you give his phone back to him, face flushed. sap began to read down the list, his face flushing right along with you. he looked a little perplexed at some but still, it was different than they were in high school.

he asked about your results, and you gladly showed him yours

all of a sudden, there was a whole new world opened up to you both

when you brought it up the first time, sap laughed. not in a mean way, simply because he was surprised at the idea, but after thinking it over, he'd come to you with a few questions.

once you'd explained what you wanted and the simplicity of it and you tried it, it became quite a regular thing between you two and you both loved how it made you each feel.

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sometimes it'd be very intimate, slow, passionate, with a lot of loving words and endearing touching.

sapnap's hands glided along your sides, resting on your hips, his breathing slow and ragged while yours were fast and broken up. your boyfriend had taken his time in sucking dark circles into your neck, and before you knew it, you were rolling your hips against his thigh, his sweatpants creating friction which only added to the feeling of your cunt rubbing against the fabric.

”you look so pretty like this my love. makin' a mess on my thigh just for me to see, right? this is only for me, right?” he looked up at you, pupils dilated as if he was begging for your approval.

”yes sap, 'course. this is all for you.” you pushed your lips against sapnap's, his hands taking action to help you grind on him. it was all so arousing and you couldn't help moaning into the kiss, letting him do all the work with your hips. ”god baby, you're so beautiful, so perfect.” his words were full and his eyes flicked up and down from where your cunt met his thigh to how your face scrunched up in pleasure. ”fuck, sap. y'always treat me so well. i'love you.” you moaned, continuing your slight lift and push down on his leg.

”i know sweetheart. i love you.” he held you close him while he rocked your hips over his leg. he could do this forever, help you get off on the fabric of his sweatpants, he loved it.

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other times it'd be hasty and desperate, filled with a ton of degrading words and names.

your boyfriend's hands held onto your hips, helping you move on his thighs, grinding down. ”awh, look at you doll. makin' a mess on my shorts.” his words were condescending and sent sparks to your sex, forcing moans out of you while your head rested on his shoulder, your hands also spread across his shoulders. ”sap fuck–”

”s'not sap, slut, you know that.” he lifted your chin with one hand, keeping the other firmly ground into your hip, moving you along the fabric covering his thigh. ”it's sir-” you gasp at the feeling pooling up in your stomach, ”fuck, it's sir!” sapnap presses a kiss to your shoulder and whispers against your ear, ”that's my pretty little whore. ya'listen so well.” maybe it was how you were losing your mind how the feeling in your stomach was growing but you could've sworn his southern accent got thicker with every word told firmly into your ear.

you rolled your hips down against his thigh, against the fabric on his leg, a dark spot growing on the grey shorts, turning a much darker shade. ”poor little thing, can't even wait five minutes for me to finish my work. so desperate to get off, aren't ya?” you breathed heavily, your fingers squeezing into his arms. ”yes, yes sir.” with both of his hands returned to your sides, he guided you, pushing you farther to the edge, your moans getting louder.

”sap–” he gave you a stern look, enough to make you fix your mistake. ”sir– fuck. sir m'so close.” sapnap smiled, squeezing at your sides before pressing you faster along his leg. ”is that right, doll? you're gonna make a mess all over me, is that it?” incoherent 'mhm's were all you could get out with the feeling between your legs.

”s-sir can i cum, please can i cum?” he sighed, letting a small smirk play at his lips. ”sure, go on pet. cum on my thigh like the good whore you are f'me.”

he absolutely loves watching you fall apart for him like that. so easily.