I'm ngl I think I need to ride plenty or max and have them whimpering desperately, like just moaning hella loud and gripping anything they can cuz I think we all know they're probably not the most dominant guys ever (probably more likely to be switches )
anyways I love ur fics <3
I wanna ride! Ethan & Max
summary: two blurbs, one is about riding max and the other is about riding plenty :3
warnings: p in v, praising, slight slight choking, cursing, pet names, riding, whimpering, sub! max & dom! reader, sub! plenty & dom! reader, bring back men whimpering
word count: 1.06k
a/n: this is the best idea ever omfg. and thank you sm I hope I did this request justice!! is this ooc idek.. and I need to ride max so incredibly bad like omfg I swear I will
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Max Burnett
"Oh, fu– frick," Max says, almost slipping up as his hands move to your waist. Max didn't know where to look or put his hands. His brain was stuttering.
You were straddling him and you fully sink down onto his dick, your warm heat surrounding him. The room was stuffy, the sound of you both panting and moaning filling the bedroom.
Max gasped and bucked his hips up into you, his head leaning back against the wooden headboard, "Slow– slow down, baby–"
But you weren't listening. You've wanted him for so incredibly long, and you not seeing him because he's been working long days recently has not helped.
Your hips grinded back and forth as you both adjust, your knees digging into the soft mattress. Your hands held onto Max's bare shoulders as you leaned in for a kiss.
Max was gone and you haven't even started moving.
Your lips met his and Max kisses you back softly, letting out small moans against your lips. You smile as you continue to kiss him, and one of your hands tangle in his messy brown hair.
You pull back to examine Max's red and blushing face. He was so loud and completely at your mercy.
“Please, please, please–“ Max starts to beg.
You started to move up and down, Max's hands squeezing your hips as his back arches. He was now lying down on the bed and his head hit the fluffy pillow beneath him.
Max was whimpering and squirming all around, it was too much for him.
"Max, honey– i’ve barely even started," You tease and smile, glancing down at the man under you. Max looks up with those big brown and slightly teary eyes. He was so sensitive.
You start to move faster and Max tries to help you. His whimpers were filling the room, and surely the neighbors could hear.
Your wetness surrounding him was too much for Max, and he can't help but meet you halfway and thrust into you. He's letting out moans every few seconds, one of his hands moving from your hips to grab onto the sheets.
You were smiling at the sight of him falling apart under you, also letting out moans as the pleasure builds in your lower stomach.
"Shh, it's okay, I know it's a lot. You can take it." You tell him and circle your hips as he lets out a loud moan, his eyes rolling back. "Doin' so well for me,"
Max could swear he was in heaven. His breathing quickened and his cock ached as he looked up at you with his teary eyes.
"Oh, baby," You pout and continue to bounce up and down on him, going up until it's just the tip, then slamming back down.
"O– Oh! Oh my gosh, frick– I can't, c'mon– don't wanna come just yet, please," He begs in a whiny voice as he thrashes around, his lower stomach tightening.
"Awe, it's okay. Just come for me, yeah?" You lean and whisper into his ear, your hand tugging on his hair slightly, and that was the final straw for him.
Max's whole body tenses, his eyes rolling back as he lets out a string of moans and his back arches, going deeper inside of you than ever before. You moan as you grind on him, coming right after him.
After you're finished, you collapse on top of him and your head falls into the crook of his neck, "You're so pathetic."
"Shut up," He says in a whiny tone.
Ethan Szelag
"Want you on top, please," Ethan begs and lies down on the bed as you straddle him with a smirk. He always loved when you were dominant.
"You're so cute." You compliment him and line yourself up as you slowly sink down onto him.
From the moment he entered you, Ethan was completely gone.
He was trying to hold onto anything he could, your hips, the sheets, your stuffed animals on the bed.
“Ethan, baby– you’re so sensitive, jeez.” You tease, you both letting out a moan as you fully take him. You could feel his cock throbbing inside you.
“Not my fault– fuck, not my fault you feel so fucking good.” His breathing picks up as one of his hands go to move you up and down.
“Hey! Not yet,” You scold with a giggle, it turning into a moan as he thrusts into you. You stop him and he whines.
“C’mon, baby please. I’ve been waiting all day, i’ve been good–“
“Ethan,” You sigh and lean down to peck a kiss on his cheek, teasing him by clenching around him.
Ethan lets out a loud choked moan and arches his back. You just smile as you kiss down his neck, leaving marks that would be hard to cover up on camera.
You wait a little longer before starting to move up and down and once you do, Ethan whines in pleasure.
“Yes, yes– shit, thank you,” He whimpers and helps you move as his head leans against the pillow, his eyes rolling back.
“Yeah, there you go.” You praise him as you move quicker and your hand goes to his neck to lightly choke him.
As soon as your hand wraps around his neck, he lets out a loud moan and almost comes right then and there.
“What would your friends say if they saw you like this? Hm?” You hum and start to slam down onto him, the sound of slapping skin filling the bedroom.
“I– can’t even– can’t fuckin’ think, baby,” He stutters, “I’m gonna come, can I? Please?” Ethan meets your eyes and he’s crying. He’s actually crying. The pleasure was too much for him and he was on the verge of coming.
“Oh, sweetheart,” You place your other hand on his cheek, wiping and kissing away his tears, “Of course you can. Just let go, alright?”
As soon as you give him permission he comes, hard.
His back is arching, his eyes rolling completely back, and he lets out loud moans of your name. You come soon after him, your hand tightening on his neck as the pleasure overwhelms you. You come down from your high and then lay down on his chest, listening to the sound of his heart beating quickly.
“That– that was the best sex i’ve ever had.” Ethan lets out a small laugh.
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Haii !! I have a req for a smut with plenty, including manhandling f!reader ! I don't really have much of a big request nor detailed just a thought !! Hope you're doing well btw :3
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⋆˚࿔ summary: your boyfriend man handles you after being pented up
⋆˚࿔ pairing: plentyxd (ethan) x fem!reader
⋆˚࿔ warnings/content: allusions to smut but not specific, making out, man handling.
⋆˚࿔ credits: forgot the tag for divider!! pls dm or comment for credit! :)
⋆˚࿔ a/n: I LOVE WRITING FOR PLENTY!! i hope u guys enjoy the first (alone) plenty fic!!
Eyes bloodshot and red, Ethan stared at his computer. With an extra large post today, he was more than locked in to get his editing done. The words he had to put on screen, the bits, the jokes, the cuts, they drove him mad.
He missed you. He knew you were sitting on the couch, probably on the phone with a friend or watching TV in your cute pajamas. You were so close yet so far — he was trapped in his own work.
As he typed away, hunched over at his desk, his finger must’ve accidentally slipped. The big, red ‘X’ on his screen was clicked, deleting his two hours of progress on the video.
He gasped, brown eyes widening as he quickly clicked open his editing app again. “No no no..” he panted, heart dropping after seeing the state of his new video.
Gone.
Deleted.
Forever.
“No..!” he angrily muttered, opening the recently deleted button on his computer.
Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
He took a few more rageful pant, his back aching from the hard work he put into the video. Hours and hours, eyes sore and aching, he took his Gatorade bottle and chucked it to the wall, it falling onto the wooden floor with a thud.
“FUCK!” Ethan screamed, throwing off his headset and fluffing up his curly brown hair.
He was full of fury, face hot and and eyes embarrassingly filling up with tears.
“Shit’s so fucking stupid!” he yelled leaving his recording room and slamming the door, not able to see his tiny hamster jump at the sound.
You stood at the kitchen counter, cleaning dishes innocently and listening to your favorite songs. You hummed along sweetly, dancing around the kitchen in your cute pajama set. A lacy white tank top with tiny pink bottoms.
Ethan stomped downstairs, turning the corner go see you standing there. His face flushed even more at your presence, more with affection than with anger.
He walked over to you, grabbing you by the waist. You squealed, turning around and looking up at him. “Ethan! You scared me!” you giggled.
He would normally smile back, pressing a kiss to your lips and ending with a long cuddle-nap session on the couch.
But not tonight.
No smile was apparent on his face, his thick brows furrowed in frustration. Instead of his sweet, soft, needy kisses he would usually give, he captured your lips in a hot, passionate, steamy one.
Your eyes widened, but you grabbed his face and pushed him closer to you. You kissed him with just as much need, hands tangling into his pretty curls.
"Ethan.." you mumbled into his mouth, slightly pulling away and looking up at him. “what’s up with you?”
Ethan shakily sighed, gulping. “I’m not in a good mood.. I’m just pissed off.”
You frowned, rubbing his neck. “Awh, I’m sorry, baby,” you cooed.
His eyes didn’t dull, softening at your sweet words. He remained angry.
He grabbed you by the waist, throwing you over his shoulder and ignoring your squeals. You held onto to his back tightly. “Ethan! Don’t drop me!”
He held you tightly by the waist as he brought you up the stairs. “I’m not going to drop you, baby.”
Ethan rushed you to your shared bedroom, shutting the door behind him. He was careful putting you down, yet your body bounced of the mattress.
His lips were quickly on you again, hands running all over your body.
“Baby, can I please have this..?” he asked into your mouth.
You nodded, a quick “mhm!!” leaving your mouth.
”Are you sure?” He mumbled.
You nodded. “I promise, please,” you begged, nodding enthusiastically.
Looking in his lustful eyes, filled with anger and passion. You knew this was going to be a long night that would leave you sore in the morning.
HOPE U ENJOYEDD!! if anyone wants a pt 2 with actual smut dont be afraid to ask!! <3
I'm not going to make this post aesthetic because I feel like it covers a serious manner.
It has come to my attention that 3fs, Plenty, Cloak, and EFS are all uncomfortable with what the fandom is becoming, and a lot of that has to do with edits people make, and fanfiction.
SOME people seem to forget that these are REAL people who have lives and families, and it is absolutely not okay to sexualize them in any way.
Out of respect for them as people and online figures, I have taken down any of my posts related to them, and I will no longer be writing anything about them.
They are truly some of my favorite youtubers and I would never want to make them uncomfortable with what I am writing. Instead, I will shift my focus over to FICTIONAL CHARACTERS ONLY!
I love the tiny community that I have here on Tumblr, and I would love to keep writing for you all. It might take me a while, but I will continue to keep writing fanfiction of FICTIONAL CHARACTERS.
Feel free to send me requests of any character you would like to see, and I will do my best to accommodate you.
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