thinking about getting the most despicable, diabolical, therapy needing man pregnant.
the burdens of being the strongest being can be so exhausting. he almost wants to quit and settle down with someone who he can trust with his life. but heโs gone through too much and has accomplished so many things to get to where he is. heโs close to abandoning that dream altogether. that isโฆ until he met you.
you were equally as ruthless and powerful. you willingly gave your all to protect him and stumble his enemies. you grew closer to him on a personal level, and soon enough he saw you as worthy enough for his love and to bear your child.
you hissed in both pain and pleasure when he scraped his finger nails against your back as you continued to pound into his used cunt. your mixed releases from previous rounds spilling out against his inner thighs every time you thrusted inside his warm tight walls. his moans raised in pitch every time the tip of your cock hit his special spot.
he begs for you to make him pregnant and to stay with him forever. his arms tighten around your shoulders when you swear that you would stay loyal to him and give him as many children as he wants. you didnโt expect your promises to make him gush slick. you pick up the pace when he cries out that heโs close. you aim to hit directly at his sweet spot harshly, you didnโt think heโd get any louder.
your breathing became harsh when you felt your lower abdomen grow hot, signaling that your orgasm was near. you muffle your moan by biting into your loverโs neck as you bottomed out. filling his overstuffed pussy to the brim, to the point where it started squirting out and dripping down your thighs and his ass.
his thighs that remained wrapped around your waist tighten to an almost dead grip, as if he was afraid of you suddenly pulling out. as if youโd ever do that. your cock remained buried inside his loose cunt until youโve gotten flaccid. plugging him up with your hot seed. you thought he was finished until he suddenly flipped you onto your back and started furiously bouncing on your hardening cock.
he was determined to milk you dry until you gave him what he always dreamed of. you didnโt complain though, he looked attractive on top of you.
โnot enough. i need more. i want your baby.โ the way he spoke with unwavering determination wouldโve scared anyone. thankfully you always wore red tinted glasses.
arlong, makarov, kenjaku, sukuna, homelander, shigaraki, dabi, muzan, dio, ur fav characters <3
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i need bruno 2 sit on my face so bad hes so used to control n he thinks heโs still got it until heโs squirming nd moaning on yr tongue โฆ.
didn't know if you wanted amab or afab Bruno but I wrote with him being afab in mind + warning that reader gets called 'good boy' once in the beginning & that afab terms are used for Bruno's genitalia
When Bruno lowers himself down onto your face, he's confident, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear and muttering commands into the air, whispering a hoarse "good boy" when you finally push your tongue into him.
You unravel him with your mouth and groan into his pussy when he pulls on the roots of your hair and his thighs tighten around your head, hips rolling to ride your tongue like he imagines it's your cock.
After he comes with his fingers pressed against his sensitive clit, his chest heaves and his thighs shake lightly. He shifts his weight to lift himself up but you pull him back down with your hands on his tan thighs and your unrelenting tongue lapping at his sopping folds.
He questions you with a short laugh and puts on an air of confidence you know won't last, "oh?"
You wrap your arms around his thighs and Bruno doesn't get the chance to say much else before pleasure starts to drown out his assertiveness. His hips wiggle and his hands grab onto anything in reach to pull himself back into reality.
A sound you rarely hear from him tumbles out, an almost-whiney, low noise. He never anticipated losing himself so soon and so easily after one orgasm. He's lost control of the way his body moves and the sounds that leave him and, as long as you keep him blissed-out and squirming on your tongue, he won't be able to gain it back. And you both know well that he won't complain.
Sheโs a subby-wubby. Nah, but frankly it fits her character(in my opinion, at least). Sheโs been through so much, she just wants a big, strong someone to care for her! <<<<<33333 Daddy issues 100% !!!! To solve that: she calls you โdaddyโ while fuckinโ.
Being a HUGE brat.
Likes to tease you out in public to rile you up. So, when you two return home, youโll put her in her place by edging her till she begs you to let her orgasm.
She's very into cunnilingus.
Suck on her clit till she squirts
Eat her out and drink her juices like youโve been deprived of water for weeks
I imagine that when sheโs older(early-mid 20โs) she would get a clitoral hood piercing and you would stroke her clit and play with the piercing.
This one's pretty obvious but she would definitely be into shibari.
She thinks it looks so intricate and pretty - defo befitting of a beautiful gal like her.
Sheโs got her stand to tie herself up in a compromising position just for you.
Or she asks you tie her up, as a bonding activity; just before you two go to cream land (;
I get the feeling that she would be into exhibitionism.
You know that one scene in the beginning where she was talking about how the moon made her horny: THIS is why.(source: me)
While she doesnโt like BEING caught in the act, she gets wet at the thought of you two getting caught fucking or having sex in a populated area(i.e. At a house party, a public washroom, the white house; etc)
Sometimes, when sheโs pissed you off(affectionate) more than she usually does, you take her to a nearby alleyway or bar to use the bathroom and fuck her in a stall. You would have to cover her mouth to muffle her moans, but you also want people to hear her harmonic cries of pleasure. Knowing that you can fuck a woman like her anytime(consensually).
She's a bit tricky. Sheโs more dom-leaning in terms of a relationship with her. But, she also wants to be cared for. Sheโs just been dealt a tough hand to feel safe and be vulnerable with someone. But once she is, sheโs a nasty little brat.
I think she'd be really into groping. Both groping you and you to her. She'd stroke your groin just to fuck with you, then leave you lustfully heaving in frustration. Do this to her back
Talk dirty to her. Tell her she's a perverted whore while fingerings her through her panties.
Babygirlโs got stamina for DAYS. She rides the horse like a true cowgirl.
However, after all that, I imagine Ermes as being very quiet until she reaches orgasm. You have her cum just with your tongue? She's your wifey(literally I love her so much)
I think she would be into degradation. Like, fuck her rough like she's a two cent whore, bust your load deep in her womb, and leave a heaving, used-up mess.
She would also enjoy tasting herself on your lips after you've eaten her out.
C'mere jojo gals and gays !!!!> Got some hair receding news for you !!! Okay so apparently one of my cousins got dragged into the jojo fandom by seeing a pic of Kars, and because they got wattpad (too scared to go on here apparently ๐) they went and posted a jjba x reader oneshot book. Itโs mostly gn and male reader stuff for now, not sure about fem readers yet though.
Itโs new so there arenโt many chapters up, but if youโre into that, maybe go check it out and drop a vote or comment or whatever you wattpad people do. My cos probably will get back on the grind after, what I think is their exams, are over...enjoy then
I'd like to believe that vampires go into heat, so sometimes during that period, you wake up from a wet dream, just to lift your blanket and find Dio under there slobbering over your hard on as he desperately palms at the tent in your pants while struggling to get your pants off. You only ever see Dio in such a horny irrational frenzy when he's really worked up or nearing climax, but you haven't even touched him yet and he's on the verge of tears. All he wants is some relief and to be bred. You cant help but chuckle at this unbecoming sight of so called "Lord Dio"/ "Dio-sama", so you decide to have more fun with it. You'll only give him what he wants if he can ride your thigh and hold off cumming until you say so. Needless to say, he failed. He did not last particularly long, but his whorish whiny begging got you consider going easy on him. You toss him backwards onto the bed, his legs slung over your shoulders as you tease his hole until he's sobbing for you to just put it in already. You fold him into a breeding press and your mouth latches onto his nipple as you sheathe yourself into the right ring of that Brandussy. He instantly crumbles into a mess. If you didn't know any better, you'd think he's just a common whore instead of a 100+ year old being who's transcended human mortality. With each thrust, spurts of his pre cum shoot onto his tits. If anyone on the other side of the bedroom door were to hear the happenings from the inside, they'd probably assume Dio is toying with another unfortunate woman who'll soon become his next meal. His face is contorted into a splendid teary eyed ahegao as he babbles and claws at your back. Just as you feel he's about to come, you pull out and lean back. Absolutely dumbfounded, he sits up with a pout. You feign boredom, "you useless hole. Your worth boils down to a mere toy for me to use for pleasure, and you can't even get me remotely close to climax? Do you think you deserve to cum before me? You didn't even listen to me the first time and I let it slide." Dio's eyes widen, and tears cascade down his cheeks. "nonono please, I'll do anything, pleaseplease I just want your cum. What can I do? I- I just-", he sobs. You grab his cheeks and force his face close to your own. "I'll give you one last chance. Ride me. If you can last until after I come, I give you full permission for you to do so as well." Dio wastes no time mounting you and bouncing on your cock. You sit back with your hands behind your head and enjoy the show. You watch as the bulge in his abdomen appears and disappears inside him, the way his eyes roll painfully back into his head when your tip continuously pounds his sweet spot. You're also very much enjoying the bouncing of his tits to the rhythm of his movements. The girlish moans he lets out only encourage your quickly incoming climax. He's putting on a real spectacle for you without really trying. You wouldn't trade this view for anything. You finally let go and fill him to the brim with your seed with a sigh. The feeling of your warmth spreading through his lower half pushes Dio to his own climax. He throws his head back in a silent scream, and collapses onto your chest. Thoroughly satisfied he nestled his face in the crook of your neck. Your cock slips out of him and your cum seeps out of his gaping hole and onto the bed. Dio revels in the feeling of the sheer amount of seed pouring out of him as he embraces the wave of fatigue that has just washed over him. Well, you'll deal with the cleanup later. His face is totally serene. You find yourself staring at his features: his partly open mouth, drool threatening to breach his lips, and his eyes, usually filled with fire and emotion, now closed and relaxed. Your hand makes its way to his hair to twirl a strand towards his neck as your heavy eyes also push you to your own slumber. -that anon
Fucking hell I need to sleep it's almost 3am
I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU!!! i genuinely wish both sides of your pillow are cold tonight and you get a hearty healthy 8 hours of lovely rest along with it.
but when you do eventually both wake up, dio is clinging onto you tightly, refusing to let you go. he refuses to acknowledge how he acted the night before, but when you press close and mutter, "so you wouldn't like it if i pushed you down right now and knocked you up all over again?" the noise he makes after is equivalent to that of a dying goose and scoffs, trying to deny it,, but you know the truth <3 tho he wouldn't exactly mind if you did try to get him pregnant,,,
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naw imagine dio fake crying bc he doesn't get your cock but then after you offer to fuck him, he acts like a brat and says he doesn't want it. Then you fuck him and he really does cry
You let your open palm smack against the firm globe of Dioโs ass as you drill your fat cock into his sloppy hole. He cries out into the pillows, drenching the silk with his overwhelmed tears and drool. โWhatโs wrong, my love? Didnโt you want this?โ You grab a fistful of his golden hair to drag him onto his hands and knees, the headboard slamming against the wall as you double the force behind your thrusts.ย
โToo muchโโ Dio sobs brokenly even when he thrusts back against you, his ass clapping against your pelvis.ย
โWhatโs too much, baby?โ You ask, running a hand along his curves. Red welts the shape of your hands cover his pale skin. โIs my cock too much? Is it too big for your little hole? You want me to stop?โ You question in feigned concern, slowing your rutting to shallow grinds.ย
โNo! No, no, please.โ Dio reaches back to grab onto your thigh to keep you from pulling out, turning his head to peer at you with teary golden eyes. โPlease, donโt stop.โ He begs.ย
caesar isnโt taking you lightly. not lightly at all. itโs harder to breathe now, and with the way your heart thumps in your chest you have half a mind itโll give up on you soon. you wonder if caesar can feel it through where his palms rest on your chest. the patterned scarf around your neck feels more like a point of sanity than the tool of dehumanisation that itโs currently being used for.
a hand taps at your face before grabbing your cheeks roughly โ caesarโs shining green eyes appear above you, accented by his trademark purple triangles, โah, ah, donโt go passing out on me. thought you could handle this.โ
โi can.โ the fire in your eyes makes him smile, condescending hums slipping through his swollen lips. with your determination, caesarโs hips cease their sharp movements, switching to a slow grind above you, fat ass flush against your hips. a moan spills out of your lips at the feeling of being engulfed in his wet heat, and you grab at the small plush of his waist.
โh-ha, youโre twitching so much mio cucciolo, so deep inside me,โ with his head thrown back and spine arched, caesarโs golden hair showers his broad shoulders, perfectly framing the dark pink blotches all over his tan skin. from where youโre lying beneath him, itโs like a painting come to life. the ease with which he steals your breath away pisses you off a little.
โwhore.โ
โiโm the whore?โ he laughs at you, mocking and without the slightest hint of insult. his dick weeps with every swivel of his pelvis, hovering pretty and pink above your stomach and the sight makes your hips jump up. caesar doesnโt let it slip and gives a pointed thrust down, tugging you up by the neck with his headband, โshould i remind you of the way you were acting before? youโre lucky my lab got cancelled.โ
sure. he wouldโve gone with you anyway. caesar had a habit of playing hard to get, despite his frequent daydreams about your cock. itโs a stark difference to joseph, who was proud to be at your beck and call โ more than happy to let everyone else know about it, too.
โsay what you want, blondie. you knew what you were doing, w-wearing that skimpy ass top,โ caesarโs eyes narrow dangerously and the next thing you know heโs kissing you hard, teeth clashing messily together to make way for your tongues. the pain only makes you ache more for him, hissing into his mouth. then heโs back to bouncing again, his tight ass sucking you in so hungrily it has your stomach folding concave. when he pulls away from your lips the onslaught of pleasure leaves you gasping out begs, โfuck, cee! p-please, mmh, so tightโ!โ
โtake it,โ he growls between pants as he puts his thick muscles to use, pressing you further into the mattress with no room to escape. โwhore.โ
โoh god, โm gonna cum,โ
the weight of caesarโs body glistening with sweat and gyrating flush against yours only spurs your orgasm on faster, not to mention the cruel encouragements whispered into your ear with a sliver of tongue, all for me bello?
unable to help yourself, you grasp at his hips to hold him in place for you to fuck into, once, twice, and a third time. it's the only semblance of control heโd given you this time but it was more than enough to push you over the edge, eyes rolling back into your head.
despite your warning, it still catches him by surprise. if his punched moans and whines of your name are anything to go by, caesarโs riding through his own high. he bucks rhythmically with your hips as you spill endlessly inside him, legs tightening around your own.
he curls his arms around your shoulders, not able to do much but let you bully your cum deeper into his ass with pathetic whimpers as the pressure swells. by the time you slump exhausted beneath him, caesar's already recovered. he picks up the loose tendrils of his headscarf once more to tug you into a deep kiss, more than pleased with how your muscles twitch in satisfaction. but then he feels something wet come into contact with his cheek and pulls back in pure glee.
โyouโre crying, cucciolo. what a sight,โ your eyes flutter open at his words, and sure enough, your vision blurs and warps with unshed tears. well, it wasnโt the first time.
regardless, caesar is just brimming with pride. and your seed. thereโs only one thing left to do. the daylight filtering in through the windows is sufficient for his phone cameras to detail the telltale shine on your cheeks and the cloudy white of his cum decorating your stomach.
โyou missed out jojo. see, look how fucked out he is.โ the blond grips your face once more and turns it to the camera; you give a dazed, albeit sheepish, smile to prove his point and his ego throttles. he flips the phone around in his grip to give a birdโs eye view of your bodies, him still perched prettily atop your softening dick. thereโs a playful swivel of his lithe hips, prompting a soft moan from both of you, โcame so much inside of me. hope your lecture was worth it ;).โ
I forgor if you've already posted something like this but
Unzipping Bucciarati's arms and doing as you please to him. He can't grip the sheets, he can't crawl away, he can't even hold you closer to him to ground himself-
bruno is my wife (real)
he's squirming around on the bed, whining because he wants to touch you so bad. :( but with all the movement, he faces the threat of falling off the bed.
all he can do is wrap his legs around your waist, to try and pull you closer while you're fucking him.
oh, better yet, use bruno's hands to please yourself while he watches. he'll be glad that he's somehow pleasuring you, but is also a lil jealous.. of his own hands. he wants to touch himself, too, but is willing to wait if you tell him. <3
