I've been seeing a lot of subby Dream recently and it just makes sense to me... I can't stop thinking of edging a subby Dream and he's just a babbling mess </3 maybe begging? Maybe to far gone to even beg properly 😋
(Also having these thoughts with Schlatt but thats for another day)
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i love writing sub cc's sm i can't explain it (but my trauma can)
you'd always been so kind when your boyfriend subbed, letting him cum whenever he needed, praising him for being so good, rarely ever asking him to hold off. but this time, it was different. you hadn't let him cum, you told him to hold it.
”c'mon honey, ask me again..” you coo, staring at him with the biggest doe eyes you could muster and god did it make his thighs tense. ”i-i uh, uhm,” he wanted so badly to reach out and pull your hand away from his leaking cock, but he couldn't. you'd already warned him he wouldn't get to cum at all if he touched you. his eyes flicked mindlessly around the room, from the walls to your eyes and down to where your hand met his cock and he could feel the beat of his heart in his ears.
”tsk, clay honey. use your words, i know you can.” clay's mouth opens to speak but all that escapes are more of those pretty moans you just love to hear, followed by his head falling back. you snap your fingers, bringing his eyes back to your face. this time there's nothing. no wrods, nothing coherent but babbles and cries. when you finally saw the tears poking at the corners of his eyes, you had mercy. of course, not without rolling your eyes.
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fucking yes oml okay imagine youre like sideways (?) like ur like this | | to the mirror not like this |-- (you get it??) and OH OH him wearing a sweater and covering his face and looking away but making him look at the mirror and watch you give him head :( him bucking his hips up and slapping his thigh i also want to call him a pretty boy <\\3 and i wanna make him drool too OML USING HIS OWN SPIT TO HELP JERK HIM OFF OR WHEN YOU NEED A BREAK i need to do things to this man
I feel like this one kinda sucks, I started writing this on Sunday.
- Imagine being Dream's girlfriend and having many people like you. But while there can be many fans, there will be a lot of people who don't like you, more specifically mutuals.
Clay's mic was off. Everyone in the podcast had come to the conclusion that he was 'busy', considering the fact that he wouldn't unmute to let everyone know he was still paying attention. Little did they know, he was muffling the sounds of his moans, and groans, with the palm of his hands, despite the fact that he was muted. Your canines dug into his skin, always knowing that he liked it. Your moan synced with his when your tongue brushed over the small trickles of blood, the metallic taste spurred you on.
"You know how much it annoys me when these dumb bitches come to flirt with you?" You say, referring to one of the guest on trainwrecks podcast, previously and now.
"You're mine.." You say, gently wiping away the small dot of blood that formed at the bite. "You know that.. right?" Your hands feel around his chest, he still wore a shirt
"Yes.." You hear him moan, he leaned into your touch and looking at you. "I'm yours.."
You gave an innocent smile. "Good boy." He gave another moan, knowing that you were aware of how weak that name made him feel.
"You know, the chances of them knowing what we're doing aren't zero." You whisper into his ear, sending a shiver down his spine. You run your fingers across the many marks you left behind.
"Do you think they would think twice before speaking that way with you now? Maybe.. but what if they don't..?" You question, he leans further back into his chair when you playfully poke his clothed member.
You grab your phone, "Take off your shirt baby..". He's a bit hesitant, as he questions your actions, but within seconds he's without a shirt. You smile when your previous little marks are once again visible. Most of them were already a light pink.
"So cute.." You say, opening the camera on your phone and watching as Clay's eyes widen. "Memories." You say.
Once his hands were at your hips, he squeezed gently.
"Please.."
You giggle as you roll your hips, "Be patient~." Taking a close up picture of your recent markings on him. The flash going off three times told him how many pictures you took. Sighing, you look through them.
"You know, I really like all of them." You say, analyzing them. "How about we post them all?" Smiling, you opened up Instagram. Making sure you switched to your alt, you click on the plus icon and selected the pictures. "Wait, If I post them now.. they'll know why you aren't talking.."
Clay looks over to the screen, he had completely forgotten that he was still in the call. The audio finally buzzed in.
"Does that even matter anymore..?" Clay questioned as he looked at you, trying to hide the fact that he was begging for you. You giggle and hit the post button, after adding a heart and a little 'my dream' as the caption, you turn to his computer and leave the podcast.
"Wait- what are you doing?" He asked, you rolled your eyes.
"You have a lot more of these to get to, I'm sure Tyler won't mind you leaving early." You say, finally getting down to real stuff. Ignoring the buzzing from your phone.
Can i get nsfw dream head cannons? I'm just a huge simp for this man.
ohhh you and me both anon 👀
I want to get this out right away- dream is a switch
He can both dom and sub really well, but when he subs- OH he's beautiful
He'd beg.
"plea- i wanna touch you," he'd beg to cum and, honestly, you love seeing his face just twist itself in pleasure and then despair when you take your hands off him
And because I'm just like that, I think if you were afab and brought up pegging he'd be a little taken back, but with a little teasing, he'd be so down for your strap
And if you were amab, and brought up fucking him instead of the other way round, he'd joke about doing it right then and there. (Spoiler alert: y'all do.)
Also many people like to hc this man to love pain- and not in a daredevil type way.
It'd started as a joke and you know, a little mild, pinching him here and there, giving him hickeys but as an excuse to bite his neck more. and then you know, one time he had you on his back and while he was eating you out, you pulled hard on his hair, and like the moment he came up, face wet and pupils blown. Very hot.
Not to mention this man is not small.
He is over six feet, hands would probably be big enough to splay over your stomach while he's fucking into you, feeling himself with every thrust.
This man very most likely has a size kink
"f-fuck." he had sounded so broken, moaning like that and when grabbed your chin and made you look down- oh. There was a fucking bulge that moved with him.
And honestly? Same, would love for this man to tell me that I looked so tiny, so beautiful, riding him while he cried into my neck.
Also he definitely cries. And I am telling you that there is nothing hotter than him begging with tears down his face, begging to be touched, to touch you, to cum, to make you cum, and he would look so beautiful when you finally let him.
This is a very pro-sub dream
But you know Dream as a dom is equally as hot
You know he'd definitely be into degrading.
But like- let me set this scene for you.
You move your hands to grab onto his shoulders or trail your nails down his back but as he keeps the ruthless pace up, he takes one of his hands off your hip to pin both of your wrists above your head.
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"What'd you say?" Renjun's cheeks seemed to glow pink.
"I want you to warm my cock please? Today's been stressful and I need some," Renjun paused before looking down playing with his fingers, "really need some attention."
Placing my hand under his chin I tilted his head up, his cheeks bright red and embarrassment in his doe eyes. "Of course I can baby boy, don’t be scared to ask. Can you wait while I finish this essay?” Renjun nodded his head excitedly, he resembled a puppy dog more than a fox.
Leading him over to my desk chair I took a glance at his outfit. His oversized yellow hoodie, sleeves so long that it gave him sweater paws, and a pair of short white shorts that almost disappeared underneath of it. My Renjunnie was so beautiful. Yanking his shorts down I freed his pretty cock, that was surprisingly soft.
"Mommy's baby not even hard? You really must have had a hard day." Pushing him down on the chair I wrapped my hand around his cock, slowly jerking him off. His quiet moans whines were music to my ears.
As soon as his cock was hard enough I grabbed the lube from the desk drawer slathering it over him before lining his tip with my entrance. Slowly sitting down I released a hiss. Renjun's cock wasn't big, but he was above average. It had a perfect curve that hit every spot, and filled me perfectly. His cock was a perfect match for my cunt.
Renjun wrapped his arms around my waist loosely, leaning back in the chair.
"Comfortable?" Renjun mumbled out a quiet yes.
We sat in silence for 20 minutes when Renjun started to get antsy. It started out with him whining and letting out breathy moans, then his thighs would tense underneath me. I could feel his hands grip my hips tighter, trying to ground himself. His whines getting louder and louder, his dick starting to twitch in me intermittently.
I bit my lip, diligently working on my essay until I felt hips jump as he let out another whine, Renjun desperately trying to hold back from thrusting into me.
"Stop moving. You don't want to be a bad boy now do you?"
"No no I don't. Mommy I'm not bad."
"I know you’re not bad baby, but you’re acting bad. Be patient and you’ll get rewarded okay?"
"I'll be good, I can be patient I promise." Grabbing Renjun’s hand I placed a kiss on it, turning my attention back to my essay. Adding on the finishing touches, and finishing the citations. In the 5 minutes it took for me to finish Renjun sat patiently, letting out breathy moans and clenching his fists to keep himself still, but still being patient nonetheless.
Saving my essay I closed my laptop before purposefully clenching around Renjun, a loud moan leaving his mouth.
Placing my hands on the desk I slowly lifted myself up, before sinking down on him. Renjun's hand gripped never loosened as I set a slow rhythm.
"Mom-my please." Renjun cried out and I looked over my shoulder, seeing tears running down his face. Pulling off I turned around, crouching in front of him.
"What's wrong baby?" Cupping his face I wiped away the tears.
"Please use me, I want to be a good boy. Please mommy." Leaning in I kissed him, forcing him to catch his breath. Pulling away I waited for him to relax.
"What's wrong? What happened today?" Renjun took a shaky breath, his eyes darting everywhere around the room.
"I was messing up choreography, and everybody was getting mad at me. The choreographer yelled at me," Renjun hiccuped between his words, on the verge of tears still. I knew that if he was this upset he needed proper attention, “I just wanted to be a good boy.” Turning his face to mine I looked into his eyes.
My heart broke at the sight in front of me. His big limpid eyes stared into mine, filled with tears. Lip quivering as he hiccuped, still trying to calm his breathing. All I wanted to do was take care of my baby, especially in times like this.
"Go lay on the bed. Mommy will take care of you." Renjun nodded as he sniffled, heading to the bed. Walking to my dresser I pulled out Renjun’s favorite strap on, the pretty pink 7 inch one.
Grabbing the bottle of lube I walked over to the bed, tossing it beside where Renjun lay. Crawling over top of him I leaned in and placed kisses all over his face. His hiccups changed into laughs, after making sure that he was laughing I put lab on 3 of my fingers. My clean hand rubbing up Renjun’s body, under his hoodie. Flicking over his nipple, pinching it causing a loud whine to leave his mouth.
Tracing a finger around his rim I listened as Renjun’s breaths grew shallow from the anticipation. Pushing it in I felt Renjun tense around my finger, relaxing as I started to thrust it.
Adding another one I scissored my fingers, listening to his whiny moans. “My good boy, taking my fingers so well. You’re practically sucking them in.” Renjun clenched around my fingers, his thighs shaking as I rubbed over his prostate. Pulling my fingers out I rubbed the remaining lube onto the dildo, making sure it was properly coated.
Looking at him with his yellow hoodie still on, his hands barely visible. His cock laying against the hem of his hoodie, a dark patch where he’s leaked precum all over it, head of his cock a dark pink, a bead of pre cum leaking from the slit. His black and blond hair damp from his sweat, plastered to his forehead.
Renjun looked breathtakingly beautiful and I was glad that he was all mine.
Lining the tip up with his hole I grabbed his hand intertwining our fingers. Slowly pushing forward I watched his face, making sure that there were no signs of discomfort as I set a slow pace. Watching his face contort into pleasure, still splotchy from crying, lashes still wet and clumped together. His eyes struggling to stay open as his mouth hung open, released high pitched moans.
“Taking me so well baby boy. Such a good boy.” Watching his back arch off the bed as my thrusts quickened. Leaning forward more I changed the angle, smiling when another tear fell from his eye as a moan that was practically a scream left his mouth. Wrapping my hand loosely around his neck I continued to pound into his prostate, listening to the pretty moans that felt out of his mouth. Drinking up all of his reactions and noises, the way his blush spread down his neck and if his hoodie was off it would be down his chest. His eye squeezed shut, more tears of pleasure falling down his cheeks.
“Such a good boy, so proud of my good boy. You dealt with so much today.”
“Mm mommy's g-good boy.” Letting go of his hand I cupped his cheek, wiping the tears with my thumb. Tapping his lip I waited for him to open his mouth, sucking my thumb in. Wrapping his lips around my thumb, muffling his moans as his tongue flicked over the pad of my thumb. His eyes half opened and focused on my face.
“My pretty boy. All mine.” I saw something flash through his eyes, but didn’t pay too much attention. Too focused on making him cum, on making my pretty boy feel better after a bad. Pulling my thumb from his mouth I pressed it against the head of his cock, a loud whine leaving his mouth as I started to jerk him.
“Cum for me pretty, I know you’re close.” Renjun shook his head, trying to deny it or wait for me I don't know. As soon as I dug my thumb into his slit he came with a loud moan, cum spurting on the bottom of his hoodie. I continued to fuck into him, helping him ride out his orgasm until he whined from overstimulation. Pulling out of him I took the strap off , dropping it on the floor so I could clean it. Taking his hoodie off, being careful to not get any on I tossed it beside the toy.
“Come on Renjun let’s go take a bath.” Renjun shook his head, holding his arms out for me to come lay with me. Sighing I decided to indulge him since he had such a bad day.
“We gotta shower in 20 minutes baby.” Renjun let out a hum as he pulled me closer to him, wrapping his legs around mine. Running my fingers through his hair I placed a kissed on his forehead, snuggling into him. We could talk in the morning.
Thoughts- Missing Dream after he goes on a trip with Sapnap leading to make-up sex.
Contents: Sex, Penetration, Afab! Reader, Top! Reader, Riding him, Mommy Kink, Dream is a bit of a sub, Usage of his irl name, Sex with no condom,
You sit on Clay's lap, straddling his hips as his eyes are locked on you. You pushed him back onto the bed, slowly leaning in to capture his lips, and when you do you swear it feels as though a spark went through your entire body. And you knew he felt it to, because he jumped in place. It was subtle, but enough for you to notice.
"I missed you.." You whisper, as you reconnect your lips with his, going from his cheek to his jawline, which gives him the chance to speak.
"I missed you too baby.." He says as his hands slowly grabbed your sides, you slowly grind on him, to which he helps by rocking his hips up, using his hold to your hips to keep him steady.
"I couldn't wait any longer.. I'm so glad you're back already.." You say, ".. Craving your touch..." He then begins to rub his hands across your body.
"I'm sorry, but you have me now.." He says as he then grabs your face to kiss you on the lips, you moan into the kiss when his buldge finally begins to poke at you through your panties. You deepen the kiss and allow his tongue to pass through your teeth, immediately his tongue comes into contact with yours.
He uses one hand to slowly push your panties down, which you end up kicking off, now finally nude. Except for Clay who still had his pants on. Making it his turn to take them off, something you assist with. And when he's finally fully unclothed, you guided his cock to your entrance. Letting your sounds of pleasure run free when he stretches you out after so long, him groaning at your warmth and tightness.
"Oh fuck..." He groaned, causing a bundle of excitement to form in you, you hadn't heard him be vocal since the last time you too were in this position, when he left, it felt all new again.
"Clay.. so big~.." You let your word fall, loving the way his thick length brushes up against your velvety walls, tightening your muscles when he's further burying himself into your pussy.
"Feels so warm.." He groans, rocking his hips up, finally getting louder as you begin riding his cock.
"Yeah~? Like how I feel when I suck up your cock?" You moan as you move your hips, quickening your pace as your pussy milks him. Taking him raw always felt so much better than when he wore a condom, you could feel more of him, and he could feel more of you.
"Y-Yes-please~..!" He moaned into the air, his hands running up yours sides to hold onto your chest, thumb and index fingers pinching your nipples to form more stimulation for you. Of course this elicits more moans from you, a coil in your stomach that was already on the verge of breaking forms.
"Mm~.. Please what~?" You teasingly question him, halting your movements a little, he let out a frustrated sound, his face growing red, all hot and bothered.
"P-Please keep going! F-Fuck me-!" He squirms, thrusting his hips up, ".. M-Mommy please..!" He whined, causing more reigns of emotions to come tumbling down.
"You like Mommy's pussy? Practically milking your cock? You wanna cum inside?~" You managed to let out, the squelching sounds of your wetness seemed to rile him up too, slaps of skin against skin were growing.
"Yes~ Please- Wanna cum inside your pussy~!" His hips staggered, you knew what it meant.
You couldn't handle the pressure building up in your stomach, "Come on baby-! Cum inside!" You moaned loudly, throwing your head back as your movements all stopped, orgasm coming down. Clay lets out a groan, the warmth of his cum coated your insides with white. You fall onto his chest, his cock still inside you.
"Such a good boy.." You say. Clay blushed and closed his eyes.
