#trickshot daddy

hi past me, merry christmas whore

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TW // dubcon? yeah i’d say so. also tw // drugs

“Wow...Who knew that an adventurer could be so slutty?” Henrik made notes as he watched Illinois struggle on the table, taking down his vitals and making sure his heart rate didn’t spike too high. “Really, you are lucky my colleague could not be here today. If I did not have plans later tonight to bend him over, I would settle for you.” 

He chuckled as he groped the other’s ass, watching him squirm and pant. “You do have that famous ass that all of Mark’s egos seem to carry though, so I am sure someone from your little house would use you. Maybe it would be that Google robot. I heard he is quite violent, and what a treat that would be!” 

He patted Illinois’ leg, glancing at the clock. “I am grabbing lunch.” He set down his clipboard, stretching as he glanced around. “Remember to up dose, mixing version A.7 with D.2.” He left his coat behind as he strolled out of his lab, whistling something softly as he shut the door behind him.

It felt like hours for the newer ego, squirming on the cold metal table and desperate for heat. It seemed like time was both going too fast too comprehend but also slowing down, dragging him down deeper into need and confusion as he wasn’t sure what day it was, let alone how long his captor had been gone.

When he heard the door click open he perked up, eyes widening as he thought finally the strange scientist would be back and he would finally be let free. Instead, there was a man with a white mask who was standing at the door. He blinked and the other was standing beside the table, gloved hands skating over his body.

It felt like Heaven, Illinois arching off the table with a moan, desperate for more, more, more. He didn’t care if he didn’t recognize the man, didn’t care if he would hurt him or help him or even free him. All he knew was that he wanted more touch.

“Please...” He hated how needy he sounded, cock leaking pre. He’d already came twice that day, Henrik replacing the condom on him every day, and he was already prepped open, methodical gloved fingers making sure he could take the plug that currently rested inside of him. Every time he came close to passing out the doctor would pull it out and abuse his prostate until he was about to cry before leaving him alone again.

The magician in front of him chuckled at the needy little thing he was being on the table, carefully removing his gloves. He didn’t want something so lowly to ruin them. “Oh, I’ll help you. Don’t worry.”

Marvin was careful as he undid the straps on Illinois’ legs, allowing them to be lifted up and thrown over his shoulder, the adventurer pleading under his breath softly for the stranger to fuck him. “Please..I need you...it’s so hot...Can’t think..”

The plug was pulled out with a pop, Illinois whining at the lack of something inside of him. “Quit the whining. You’ll get your treat in a second.”

Illinois wasn’t sure exactly what he meant by that, but his question was answered as Marvin shoved his way inside of the other, Illinois giving a broken sob as his cock twitched, pleasure and pain combined nearly enough to push him over the edge. He hadn’t even noticed the other pull his cock out, too preoccupied with the burning sensation that never seemed to leave his skin.

Marvin was kind enough to give him a minute to adjust, but he couldn’t even wait the full minute before he was rocking his hips back and forth into the tight heat, loving how needy and desperate the other was. “I wonder what big bad Hen was doing to you.”

Marvin didn’t exactly want to know, but he was grateful for the doctor to leave such a nice little treat for him, ready to use and abuse without questions. His ass was so nice and tight and the tears running down the other’s face just caused him to twitch slightly. “Are you naturally this pathetic? I imagine you are.”

He bucked his hips forward, debating on whether or not to tease him, but who was he to be nice to just a little fucktoy like this?

He stated up a brutal pace, lifting Illinois up only to readjust him so he could fuck him deeper, wanting to hear the other squeal.

The adventurer’s world was meanwhile coming unraveled, everything too much and not enough. The harsh hands on his hips were wonderful yet caused him to wince, and he wished the other would touch him everywhere.

It seemed like hours for Illinois, but in just a few short minutes Marvin was coming inside of him, grunting as he filled him up with cum, using his hand to clumsily jerk Illinois off and have him screaming, filling up the condom as Marvin pulled out, chuckling as other’s hole fluttered and practically begged to be stuffed again. “Here. Since you’re so needy.” 

Marvin shoved the plug back in, grabbing a tissue and cleaning himself up before tucking himself back into his pants. “Tell Henrik thanks when he gets back. That was fun.”

He disappeared just like he entered, or maybe Illinois was just losing his mind. He had no idea, but he knew the drugs were still pumping through his system, keeping him overheated and desperate, even if his dick ached from over stimulation and he wanted to come home.

A knock on the door caused him to lift his head up, hoping Henrik would walk in, but much to his disappointment and excitement someone else’s head poked in.

“Hen?” Chase glanced around in confusion before his gaze settled on Illinois, the adventurer recognizing the fire in his eyes as the door was pushed open slowly, eyes examining him up and down.

OWO U RIGHT ANON --mod ghostie

also again, this is female aligned reader, will do a male or any other gender aligned if anyone asks!!

sorry if this isnt good, after not writing properly for a few days, im rusty ;w;

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Your back is cold against the bedroom wall, naked and clinging onto Chase above you. Your hips grinding against his thrusts, his cock hard, throbbing, into your cunt. Teasing the head of your clit as he holds you close. Just as tight as you held him.

“Fuck,” Chase smirks, kissing along your shoulder, his cock sinking back into your warmth, “you had no idea how badly I wanted to rip that dress of yours off all night. Just wanted to keep you all to myself...”

You look over to the trail of clothes you two left behind in your eager aroused states as soon as you got home from your dinner date. A few dirty words muttered here, a few tugs at his button up, and your dress dropping down at your ankles before Chase snapped. Kissing you deeply, gently, working you out of your lace panties with ease. 

“You’re so beautiful, God you’re so fucking perfect...” you remember Chase groaning, his tone much deeper than usual You remember his warm hands wandering from your breasts to your hips, desperation in his eyes..

...Well, you both started at the bed, but moved to the wall for a better position. Chase staring down at your body with an all familiar hungry lust in his eyes. The dim lighting of the bedroom seeming to highlight his very best features to you.

Your mind is soon rocked to the situation at hand. Chase breathing heavily down your neck. His voice just as low as before, “babe, fuck, please tell me you want me. Tell me you want to fuck me as badly as I want to fuck you, please babe--”

His free hand reaches up, tucking your hair behind your ear. Dim light cascading down your face. Chase’s cock throbbing deep inside you.

“I want you,” you finally mutter, gasping softly as Chase pulls his cock out of your cunt. The same hand from before reaching down, teasing along the sides of your clit. Your slick running down your trembling thighs, pleasure pulsing through you as the head of Chase’s cock stays inside. Whining, wanting to feel his shaft inside you once more, “I fucking need you Chase, I need to feel you close to me, I need to feel you inside me. Fuck, I...I even need you to cum inside me, please--”

A switch turns in Chase. 

His soft baby blues seem to lit with desire. The head of his cock inside you leaks more pre cum than before. His breathing now labored, as if gasping for air.

His accent is thick as he says your name, arousal and dominance dripping in his tone alone.

“You want that?” Chase sinks his cock back in, his fingers like magic on your clit, rubbing small circular motions, making your back arch up once more. Eyes closing shut in pleasure, your hips seeming to move on their own as he goes as deep as he can in you. “do you want me to cum inside you? Is that what my sweetheart wants?”

You nod, begging, his name like a prayer on your lips. His cock pulling back in and out, slow yet deep thrusts. Filling you up in the most perfect way possible.

“Because I can,” Chase groans. Gripping into your hip tightly. His motions on your clit carry more pressure than before. Your cunt gripping at him, pulling him in deeper than before. “I can cum inside your tight pussy. God, I can fill you up nicely with my hot white cum, you’d want that? God, if I don’t pull out this time, I can get you pregnant...”

That single damned word sends your body trembling. Mouth opened, moaning his name. His cock picking up in pace, fucking into you deep and fast. Skin slapping against skin, his own body tight against you, kissing along your neck and jaw.

You grab his hair, your legs tightening their grip around him. 

“I could fill you up, sweetheart. I could get you pregnant tonight...” Chase chuckles, His motions never letting up. Quick. Deep. Hard. Your own orgasm on the brink, whining at how close you are already.

“Chase, fuck...”

“We could be having a baby in a few months if I don’t pull out, sweetheart. God, my thick cock filling your pussy up nicely, feeling you spasm on my cock. Cumming as deep as I can, making sure not a fuckin’ drop leaves you...fuck, is that what you want, sweetheart? Do you want me to cum inside you? Do you wanna have a baby?”

His fingers never let up on your clit. So close...your mind clouded with arousal, lust, with the need to be filled up by Chase and Chase alone.

You nod your head, “please, Chase, do it, please cum--”

Your seems to pull him in, his thrusts as fast as he can go, your grip on him tight, your bodies snug against one another. Your breasts bouncing with each thrust in. Chase’s cock throbbing, pre cum dripping down your quivering cunt. 

“Cum with me, babe,” Chase gasps, “I won’t last, please, cum with me! Now! Please--!”

You didn’t need to be told twice. Your body shaking, eyes closing shut as Chase closes the distance between you two, kissing at your lips with the same desperation as before. His groans mixing with your moans as your tongues explore each other’s mouths. Your clit throbbing in Chase’s hold, finally moving away to touch at the outer lips of your cunt. 

Feeling Chase’s cock stiffen, then spurt inside you. Hot thick warmth spreading into you, deep against your cervix. Knowing there’s no going back, knowing he’s getting his fill just as much as you were. That single thought alone making you moan lightly. Feeling his cock continue to throb inside you with each pump of cum. Your inner muscles spasming around him. His cock keeping you wide open, leaving you no more than a satisfied mess as he pulls out halfway. Still massaging your outer lips. 

His grip softening, growling deeply as he pulls back. Muttering your name softly over and over. 

“...I love you, so much...”

You blush, reaching forward for one last kiss before Chase moves his hands from your hips and cunt, to under your ass, carrying you gently over to your shared bed. Pulling out before laying you down. Crawling up behind you, your bodies -- once heated with passion -- now settle together. Completely satisfied.

“I love you too, Chase...”

“...Round two later on?”

“Fuck yeah.”

“...Condom or no condom?”

also SORRY THIS IS UNEDITED AS HELL DKJFSHKFLKG

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It started out simple enough. A couple drinks during dinner, drunken flirts thrown towards each other, a couple of vodka shots in-between the Uber ride home and the clumsy walk to your apartment building. Chase’s predictable, albeit drunk, dad jokes still getting a chuckle out of you as he kisses and bites along the soft skin of your neck.

“God, it’s been ages since I got to kiss you like this,” Chase laughs breathlessly. Mouthing along your jaw, the elevator ride up to your apartment seeming slow as his hand rides up under your button up. Heat rising in your belly as his fingers run along your hips.

“Chase, it’s only been 2 weeks--”

“2 weeks of missing you, God, just smelling your cologne again as me worked up,” He presses his body closer to yours, letting you feel his hard on against your thigh.

And squishing his snapback against your temple, laughing as he moves back, “yeah, not only do I feel your boner but I feel your hat trying to stab my head.”

“Oh shit, sorry,” Chase adjusts his hat back around, “but God -- you already have me so fucking worked up. I’m gonna go fucking mad if I don’t get you out of these clothes soon.”

No more than a second after, the elevator gives a short tuned beep. It’s doors opening. Revealing the hallway leading to your dimmed apartment. 

Chase stares you down, still pinning you to the wall of the elevator. You stare back into his sharp blue eyes. Seeing nothing but pure arousal and affection for you. The once sad shell of a man now confident, biting his lip in a soft smile. A total contrast from the same man he was when he entered your life.

A man you were proud to help through the darkest and happiest times of his life.

Chase nudges his knee up close to your thighs, rubbing gently against your own hard on. A mischievous look on his face as he kisses your neck once more, no doubt in your mind a mark would be left behind.

“I can feel how hard you are too,” Chase groans, “fuck, it’s been ages since we were both this excited. Just can’t wait to get you out of these clothes and kiss up and down your body. Grabbing a hold of your cock and jer--”

“Chase, wait, Chase--” you groan. Trying to stop the elevator doors. Only succeeding in them closing in front of you. Both in stunned silence as the elevator continues up.

The two of you bursting out in laughter. 

“You horny bastard! Now we’re gonna have to fuck on the 15th floor!”

“Me?! I wasn’t the one going ‘oi, yer so haed I’m gonna fuckin’ make out with yer whole bodae’ was I?!” you laugh, Chase playfully shoving you as he presses the button for your floor again. Laughing hard as his face turns a bright red.

“I do not talk like that! You dick!”

“Yes you do!” you laugh back, kissing him through harsh chuckles and full on laughter. Waiting for your floor once more as butterflies fill your stomach. Your hair losing itself in his soft brown locks. 

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Chase moans around your cock, shivers running down your spine as you slowly descend onto his.

Your bed creaking with your efforts, the comforter nearly swallowing you up whole as he slowly bring your head down along Chase’s length. The head of his cock slowly entering your throat with ease as you lose yourself in the tight wet heat of Chase’s mouth.

You can feel Chases’s hand wrap around what he can’t fit in his mouth, your cock throbbing down the back of his throat, each moan from him sending shivers down your own body. It was always worth it when Chase wanted to try this position.

“Fuck,” Chase pulls off of you with an obscene pop. His lips a soft red, a line of spit connecting his lips to the head of your leaking cock. Pre cum already leaking from your head as he slowly pumps your cock. His own hips stuttering, keeping from thrusting full on into your throat. Giving you the time you need to adjust.

“You feel so fucking good, you’re so perfect for me,” Chase rambles. His voice much deeper, his accent at bay as he talks, lust dripping in his tone alone. Reaching forward to lick and suck at the very tip of your cock.

“Chase, fuck...” you curse, pulling off of him. Your palm keeps a semi-tight grip on him, a smile gracing your face as he throbs more and more in your hold, “you weren’t kidding when you said you were excited, fuck.”

“How can I not be?” Chase pulls off your head, his fingers running across your slit, before jerking you once more, “you’re so fucking perfect, you feel so good ‘round me. Your cock feels so good inside, your body and your personality, God...everything about you turns me on.”

You slowly bring your head back down onto his cock, your hips perking up as he moans your name in a low tone. Bringing yourself ever so closer down to his base. Arousal drumming through you, a small thought in the back of your head bothers you -- how have you been so lucky to get a guy like Chase?

“I can’t wait spread you open and fuck you, God you’d squeeze so tight around me. Your voice calling out my name, jerking you off when I begin fucking you nice and rough like you want. Taking care of you as you cum on my cock.” Chase runs his tongue along the underside of your length. A sot laugh breaking from his lips as you bob your head along his cock. Knowing his words turn you on.

“Or how about the other way around? God, I’ll sink myself right down on your cock, you’d fill me so nice. I’d kiss you nice and slow while I ride you, Letting you control me, fucking me as slow or fast as you want. Letting you take control, God, I’d do anything just to have you fuck me. Knowing it’s me making you feel so good.”

Chase brings himself back down on your cock. his own hips now thrusting shallowly into your mouth, the taste of his sweet pre cum on your lips. Feeling his facial hair tickle in between your thighs.

He pulls off one last time, another breathless chuckle escaping him as he kisses your cock.

“We have all night, just me and you, we can do it all...”

You pull off of him, breathing deep and slow.

OWO --mod ghostie

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The soft morning glow poured in from the early Saturday morning dawn, all quiet as can be in the house. No chaos or fights, no roughhousing or yelling. Just peace and quiet.

Or so, Henrik thought. Lost in the haze of sleep, his body worn from the work week before. The doctor snuggled up in his pillows and blankets, groaning as he slowly woke up.

Only to be met with eye opening pleasure. His body reacting as he pushed himself up to his elbows, his hips stirring up, searching for more of the wet warmth wrapped around his cock. His head falling back as he groaned.

“What the hell--?”

“Morning, Henrik.” Chase answered, a smirk plastered on his face as the doctor gave a loud drawn out moan. Marvin by his side, his long hair tied back in a bun, his lips wrapped around Henrik’s hard cock, working to get the length fully in his mouth as he bobbed. Giving Chase eyes that could only be described as devious.

“Marvin and I saw you had a hard week, so we wanted to start your weekend off right,” He chuckles, “you know, as bros do.”

Henrik barely had enough time to grab his glasses before taking in the scene before him. Marvin’s blue eyes shining in the sunlight peeking in, smiling around his shaft, Chase rubbing at the sensitive area of Henrik’s inner thigh, chills running through his spine as he watched the two work.

“I can’t say I’m -- fuck -- disappointed,” Henrik rasps out. How long had the two been at this for him to barely wake up? Heat pooled in his stomach, imagining the two sneaking into his bedroom, peeling away his briefs, working him to full hardness with just their mouths and hands. All to reward him for his hard work.

God, he was already close. His cock throbbing in Marvin’s mouth as the magician circled his tongue around the leaking head. Groaning as he bucked his hips up against in the wet warmth of his mouth, sleepiness soon being flushed away by his own need to cum. Just barely teetering over the edge.

“Marv, want some help?”

Henrik nearly sobbed as Marvin pulled back. A single line of spit between Marvin’s bottom lip and the head of his cock was downright sinful.

“Sure, anything to help this one cum, I think he’s just barely there,” Marvin teased. His breath ghosting over his overheated skin.

Chase only motioned for Marvin to come in closer. The two right over Henrik’s cock, being held up by Chase. The two shooting yet another devious look before opening their mouths. Kissing deeply.

Henrik’s cock caught in between them.

Chase’s tongue moving along side the left of Henrik’s cock, Marvin meeting his with the right. The two kissing deeply as they give attention to Henrik’s throbbing head. Alternating between kissing and sucking along his length. Their eye’s half lidded as they watch the calm and collected doctor come undone. 

“Chase, Marvin -- fuck, fuck!”

Henrik’s hand grips at their hair, pushing down as he lets his orgasm wash over him. Giving a short shout of pleasure, his head falling back, eyes shut tightly as he cums. The two still kissing with his cumming cock inbetween them. Chase giving a low moan as Marvin swallows what he can. Drool and cum spilling from their lips as Henrik rides his own orgasm.

Not catching the other two grinding against the bed. This was about Henrik, after all. 

oh, he’s getting a lot *eyes emoji bc im on desktop*, but have this lil doot of his one of many gifts from his boyfriend bing –mod ghostie

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Chase’s groggy eyes opened, pleasure shooting through his body, a soft forced moan making it’s way from his mouth as he felt his hips thrust up on their own accord. The fluffy unmade bed soft against his body, his hand reaching down to grip at the very thing giving him pleasure first thing in the morning. 

Gripping at messy raven black hair, moans reaching his ears as he let his own head fall back into the pillows.

“Bing..fuck–”

The android smiles around Chase’s cock. Throbbing in his mouth, the taste of his sweet pre cum running down the back of his throat. Using his sensors to warm his mouth to the optimal temperature Chase loved, running his tongue along the underside of his heavy shaft as he bobbed his head. Each thrust to the back of his throat earning another moan from him.

Bing pulls off Chase’s cock with a devilish smirk, his yellow irises staring into Chase’s own baby blues.

“Happy birthday, babe,” Bing huffs, his soft fingers pumping his boyfriend’s hard cock. His tongue sliding along the slit of his head, lapping at the pre cum with a wink.

“Fuck, best birthday gift ever,” Chase laughs weakly, his hips thrusting back up softly into the tight wet heat of Bing’s mouth. His accent thick, as it always was in the early morning hours, still being heard as he moaned as Bing took him down in one go.

Thankful his boyfriend wasn’t programmed with a gag reflex in mind.

Bing’s lips wrapped around the base of his cock, deep inside his throat, the vibrations from his moans hitting his cock in all the right places as he gripped his hair tighter. Weakly moving his hips up into his throat, Bing staring back with a lustful glance.

He pulls off just for a mere few seconds, chuckling at the whines Chase gave at the sudden loss of heat around his shaft.

“Don’t hold back, babe, do whatever you want, birthday boy.”

“Even…that?”

lemmie whip up a quickie chase/reader for the boys birthday today!! –mod ghostie

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The soft music in the background is mere white noise as Chase lays in between your legs. His hand jerking himself slowly, carefully. His eyes looking over your body. Studying each curve, each muscle, each part of you that made up, well, you.

Chase’s baby blues crinkling as he smiles, his red blushing cheeks only accenting his handsome face as he slowly aligns his cock to finally fuck into you. Feeling your thighs tremble as he teases you. Circling his cock around the slick entrance, just barely inserting the head, his free hand moving towards your excited sex. His fingers masterfully touching at your most sensitive spots, earning a short lived moan from you.

“God, I need you,” Chase huffs as he finally moves in. Slow and steady, his cock filling you, the pleasure running up your spine, making your back bow into his touch. Your sex slick and wet against him as he strokes and touches along it. Teasing you as his cock throbs inside you.

“Chase, fuck…”

“I’m gonna, don’t worry,” he laughs, leaning down to kiss you with all he’s got. Soft and sweet, just as he was, his pink lips soft against your own as you wrap your arms around his neck. Keeping him in the tight embrace as he thrusts forward.

You moan along with Chase as he whimpers out your name. His thrusts slow, but deep. Rubbing against your most favorite spots, making you leak more onto his fingers. 

“I needed you so badly,” Chase moans, “I needed all of you so badly…”

You reach up, bringing him closer to you. Catching him in another deep kiss.

Harold gasps as you help Chase, Throwing you into the makeshift jail, “REALLY?! ICE PLAY IN MY LOBBY?! IN FRONT OF THE OTHERS?!”

He looks to all of you, the egos left over, the other who are just barely getting feeling back in their kicked in balls, and huffs.