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Subby cam Boy james showing his gf for the first time
his weighty shaft bobs angrily against his abdomen, pre smearing against the contoured ridges, when he settles back into the bed, his figure horizontal in the camera's defined frame. his throat is dry - devoid of diction as you settle yourself between his parted thighs, breasts heaving with each big inhale. "well aren't you going to introduce me?"
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no because i am begging to see your take on james being edged for hours and then they finally let him cum like 🦋🦋🦋
I am frothing at the mouth
“Mommy please! Yes! Yes! Yes! I’m gonna-” he moaned bucking his hips up wildly as you jerked him off. You harshly took your hand off and gave him a slap to the face. He yelped as tears streamed down his face.
“Please mama, can’t take it anymore” he whimpered before hiding his face in your chest. Your smirked at his fucked out state. “Fine. Your lucky Remus is gonna come any minute.” Your words made him gasp through whines of overstimulation.
His wide eyes made contact with your shit eating grin. “R-remy is gonna come back?” He asked with a slight stutter as you wrapped your hand around his throat. “Yeah. So we could keep going until your cum and get caught by Remus. Or you could not cum until tonight.” You suggested making him shake his head to the last option.
“No! Please keep going! Need to cum mommy please!” He sounded almost like a girl with how high pitched his voice was. You couldn’t blame the poor boy, you’ve been edging him for almost an hour. God knows how much he hates edging.
Which is why it only happens when he’s been really really bad. And it is why his hands are each tied on the other side of the bed. Today he cursed at you more than a few times and didn’t apologize. He really tested his limits tonight when he talked back even after he was bent over your lap.
You squeezed his cock again making him mewl and fall back onto the mattress. You swiped his tip and used the beads of precum to wet his needy cock. The poor thing was all hard and red begging for release.
A few minutes later he was fighting against the restrains wanting to hug you as he came. “Mommy yes! Love you so much! Thank you!” He blabbered out words of gratitude towards you without shame.
Your eyebrows raised in amusement hearing the words coming out of his mouth. “Oh really? Gonna be a good boy for mommy now?” You teased. “Mhm! Gonna be the best boy!” He mewled feeling the knot in his stomach tighten even harder than before.
He let out a scream bordered on a moan as ropes of cum shot out of his cock. He painted softly little whines coming out every time. You chuckled placing a kiss on his forehead. You laid down next to him. He instinctively hugged you placing one of his legs on top of yours.
The door opened making the sub gasp and cover himself with the blanket. “Don’t worry jamie, I waited till you guys were done. Mommy did a number on you hm?” Remus asked giving the boy a wink. James blushed embarrassingly but giving him a nod.
plss write for brat james teasing u in public and like.. hes hoping for a good spanking but instead you ignore him just to see him get all desperate like "pls dont do this to me 😢" when he's the one who started it
sorry this is oddly specific lol
B for Bambi (and Brat) | J.P
Pairing: James Potter x gn!reader Warnings: NSFW mentions dom/sub themes, smut, dom!reader, sub!brat!James, spanking mention, denial Word Count: 515 Description: James gets bratty thinking it's gonna get your attention but he has another thing coming. A/N: so, funny story... I started writing this, forgot about it, then finished it so I could post it... anyways I'm sorry this is so late anon :') (it's only been like a year /s)
If there was one thing James was good at, it was getting what he wanted. But that was partly because you always gave him what he wanted. You could never say no to your precious baby boy. But, today that changed. James was never the type to flat-out ask for something. You always had to coax it out of him. Or rather, he coaxed it out of you. Today he did his regular song and dance. Pushing your buttons at Hogsmeade while you were out with your friends.
"C'mon baby just a little," he whispered. His head was placed on your shoulder with lips ghosting your neck. Sirius and Remus were used to your PDA already and sneered light-heartedly. When Remus and Sirius got up to get drinks you carefully ran your hand up to James' hair. You pulled at the brown strands and James' hand came flying back. He moaned theatrically with a big grin on his face.
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imagine best friend!james coming back from a really bad night out/date/hook up/idk stuck in subspace and going to ur house so you just tease him until he's crying and begging for you take care of him so you do :((
this is so much longer than i intended i’m v sorry😭😭
James sniffles quietly as he stumbles through your front door, crashing into the table and knocking over a vase before he even gets his shoes off. You rush down the stairs, eyes softening as you take in his state. His whole face is flushed a brilliant red and his eyes are drooping. He’s well and truly gone.
“Jamie,” you murmur, “What’s going on?”
“‘m sorry,” he says, frantically rearranging the flowers in the vase - peonies, a myriad of whites and pinks - and setting them down.
“That doesn’t matter. What happened?” You hold your hand out, letting him tentatively clutch your fingers before you lead him to the sofa. You nudge him until he’s sitting, settling cross legged beside him and brushing the damp curls from his face. “C’mon, talk to me.”
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"One more time for me, baby.." - Bucky x reader SMUT
Contains: Overstimulation, sub!Bucky, Bottom!Bucky, petnames (baby, honey, etc.), reader thinks to themself at one point that Bucky is pathetic but it's like in a kinky way, mentions of safewords
Bucky whimpered, his legs trembled as he came for the third time in a row without any breaks. He had always been rather sensitive but when you add the overstimulation to that it left him a puddle of sobs and muffled moans.
"P-Please-- a-ah!" He hissed as you just kept stroking him, your free arm around his waist.
"'Please' what, hm?" You responded, quickening your pace to toy with him.
"B-Baby! Fuck!" Bucky shouted, jolting his hips into your hand in his painful pursuit of pleasure. "I can't cum anymore.."
God, he was pathetic.. but you'd be lying if you claimed the sight infront of you wasn't arousing.
"Oh, I think you can.." you harshly ordered, squeezing his cock at the tip. The small action was enough to have him release all over your hand. "See?"
At this point, his cum had turned somewhat clear and came out in spurts due to your repetitive action of jerking him off.
"Honey.. please, no more!"
You had seemingly stopped, wiping your hand on the sheets as you knew there would be laundry at the end anyway.
"If you truly want me to stop, just safe word out." You cooed, cupping your ear in your palm to indicate you were listening; yet Bucky bit his tongue.
This was going to be a long night..
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sorry i spelt that wrong. subby james and siri.
pairing; sub!james potter x dom!reader x sub!sirius black
summary; you come home from running errands to find sirius and james playing with each other without your permission
warnings; dom!reader, sub!james, sub!sirius, poly, punishment, orgasm denail, p in v, riding, degrading, praise, everything is consensual
word count; 1.4k
sorry this took so long!! hope you enjoy it despite the wait :)
Sighing in relief, you closed the front door, thankful that you were finally out of the cold. It was a cold, rainy day in London, the perfect weather to curl up next to the fire with your boyfriends and a good bottle of Firewhiskey.
Since the two were way too lazy to accompany you to the shop, you had gone on your own, picking up a bottle of Ogden's Old and a pack of smokes for Sirius.
"I'm back!" you shouted down the empty hallway, not too loud as to not disturb the portrait of the hag they called Walburga Black. You didn't get a reply, a small sense of worry washing over you.
Shaking off your coat and hanging it next to the door, you made your way towards the lounge, the flimsy plastic bag still in your hand, "Boys?"
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stepson!james' eyes were screwed shut and his lip was between his teeth. his thighs were trembling and his entire weight was crushing you. his cock throbbed inside you in sync with the flutters of your walls.
"breathe, jamie," you cooed. "you were doing so well."
he whined, grinding his hips slightly. you clicked your tongue as a warning.
he opened his eyes, looking intensely into yours. he slid out of your heat, thrusting back in slowly, "like this?"
you moaned, "mhm, just like that."
"i need more," he cried, eyes glassy.
you softened, "that's not how you ask for things, jamie."
he whimped, "please, m-more. need more, please."
you nodded, humming. he sped up instantly, his eager ruts made your vision blur. his grunts were deep and he clung desperately to your body.
you moaned, "good, good boy, jamie. you fuck me so well."
his hips stuttered, "b-better than him?" the question came out with hesitation.
the thought of james comparing himself to your husband - his father - while trembling above you, buried deep in your cunt made you light-headed.
"so much better than him, jamie."
