xen mcqueen

so DOLLKILLER (barty x alice) ??

they have no boundaries whatsoever and one time during sex barty pulls out a camera and records the whole process just for fun and alice gets deeply into it feeling like a real cam girl

dirty talk and fluids please just for me 🙏🏻

complex sub/dom dynamics, filming during sex, fingering, riding, finger sucking, slapping, degredation

FINALLY GOT TO WRITE THIS, ive been craving it since we spoke

They fuck alot, sure they do other things but if you were to ask them their favourite thing about eachother it would be sexual, its simply just who they are.

When they arent fucking, theyre usually talking about it, looking at porn for ideas, listing kinks to try or pushing the boundaries of their dynamic in ways that have them both squirming.

They have what they call open boundaries, whoever is in charge that day calls the shots and alot of the time safe words arent used because thats just how they are, they know eachother in and out and they speak about sex and their dynamic so much the trust is simply there along with check ins and communication when its needed.

Right now theyre in bed, barty's fingers are inside alice and she's reading her book with her legs spread and her tits out. The perfect way to spend an afternoon.

things get boring and alice quickly decides to shift herself, his soaked fingers slipping out and she simply slides herself ontop of him.

His cock slips in like a bad habit and she simply bounces, her legs moving and her hips rolling everytime she floats above his base.

Hand on his phone, it's practically instinctive, he hits record, camera focused on the way her cunt lowers on her

She gasps, seeing the lenses pointed at her, but before she can say anything he stuffs his soaked fingers into her mouth. Her lips wrapping around her own taste, licking his fingers clean of her, the perfect slut.

He films it too, her lips getting puffy as she bobs up and down on the digits to the base and back. Her body in frame and his spare tit groping her tits, slapping them so they bounce

Her body gets shown off, angles of her moving, her bouncing, her ass, thighs, tummy and tits all jiggling with each connecting thrust.

He cant help but speak

"man you really are gross, I pull out a camera and youre suddenly the perfect whore"

"look at how you take me baby, all wet and dripping"

Alice is moaning, she cant help it, being called dirty and gross makes her feels some kind of way and she clenches around his cock, his groan caught perfectly in the audio they would likely look back on.

He films her cunt again, spreading her lips as she bounces, gaping her over his cock, sliding in deeper, groaning a little louder.

dirty slut

gross whore

fuck hole

bitch

all of the words spill from his lips behind the camera and she cant help but cum for the glinting lense.

Come on, doll.. fucking Hollywood is waiting for you…

Barty Crouch Junior/Alice Fortescue dollkiller

trying to unlock new for the fandom (and my fav!) poly ship 🫰🏻

so frank longbottom alice fortescue and barty!!

what if alice and frank invite barty over and treat him like their new expensive toy

no rules any kinks and user friendly barty

(btw i love totally freak alice whos open to any kind of experience and her special bond with both of them)

implied open relationship, 3some, double stuff, objectifying, degredation, "just a dick" mentality

I had never thought of this and I immediately need like so much more, this is very much their first time but oh the opportunities

Alice loves a plaything, its quite known within their little group that while her heart belongs to frank through and through, she loves spreading her cunt for the prettiest of cocks.

Frank let's her do it, he's into it, watching, joining, the sounds she makes. Its all perfect in his mind, especially as he knows she'll always be in his bed at night.

Alice had her eyes set on him since she learned he was into the sharing part of the groups she was in. Barty had always been a frequent flyer, a join one time and ditch type and that was everything alice needed right then. She invited him home.

He came willingly, barty is never one to turn down a gorgeous lady and he's heard the whispers about being a longbottom to-be's toy and he has nothing but anticipation for the evening.

Theres something almost cute about the little longbottom cottage, the flowers in the window, the garden at full bloom and yet when he enters inside he can see the scuffs from leather and chain, the scraping of the hardwood from the couch thrusting back and forth, he can see the way frank eyes him like a dog with a new chew toy. Its exciting.

He doesnt speak much, clearly alice has showed him his place in these dynamics but he makes one thing very known

"We are only here for her pleasure"

and isnt that some sort of sick and twisted delight.

Alice grabs his hair, kissing down his cheek as she speaks

"You're my new toy for tonight. You're just a dick for me to ride, and you're going to share my hole with Frank, and you'll miss it every day for the rest of your life, got it?"

and barty nods because if that's her starter, he's definitely not missing the main course

Alice has both boys on the couch, she watches as they strip eachother, frank is smiling to himself, his cock already hard with knowing what's coming and barty has never been more upset to be out of the loop.

Once naked, she has them sit criss-crossed together, legs tangled, and their balls pressed together, cocks half hard and floating close to eachother.

She looked gorgeous, fully clothed in a sweet denim skirt and a sweater, youd think she was the sweetest little thing but she lowers her tights, slips the denim off and straddles barty, her back towards her fiancè.

"You're such an obedient dick, I might keep you"

she giggles at him, booping his nose and then she clicks her fingers.

Frank comes to her aid on queue, grabbing both their cocks, holding them still and barty, who seems to be a bit slow on the uptake with all the blood running to his cock realises exactly where this is going.

he doesnt get a word out, his face is pushed directly into where Alice's tits are sat beneath her sweater and then he moans, loud, his cock being swallowed by her tight hole, shared between frank and himself and he thinks he might cum already.

Alice giggles at him again and barty agrees with what she said earlier, he won't ever stop thinking about this.

He's drooling, his cock is half inside her and Frank is gripping them both still, his warm hand and he feels his hips getting impatient.

He thrusts a little and alice moans, frank groans, he caught them all off guard and that sets off the organisation of it all.

Barty starta thrusting, frank loosens his grip, his own cock being moved by the alternative boy and that makes his own control slip, alice is on top of them, shaking and gripping barty's shoulders hard while her cunt is practically torn in two just the way she wanted.

Her fingers slide down their bodies, she finds her clit and her head is thrown back in pleasure.

Barty thinks shes crazy, taking two cocks and fucking her palm and yet he cant help but want more, maybe he is just her dick. That's absolutely fine with him.

Alice cums with a cry, bouncing up and down on her thighs, clenching around their cocks as she soaks them. Frank is mouthing at her neck, mumbling praises and he's not looking away from barty.

Barty wants to cum so bad but alice pulls off and frank pinches his tip.

"Bad cocks dont get to cum, maybe after frank cums in me you can eat it out hm?"

blood, vomit, spit, age gap, mud, public sex, mentions of war, crying, breeding

did you mean grief-stricken "i thought you were dead" sex on the battlefield? no? oh well!

Tom was an incredible leader. He sent his men out at the right time with the right tactics, and he never failed. He partly shares that pride with regulus, the boy he sends out each time to command on his behalf.

Every movement was tactical, every movement was lethal, and every battle was a success. Until it wasn't. Until only 4 people apparated back and none of them were regulus.

Tom was gone in seconds. He flew past bodies, his shoes dipping with each step as he sinks deeper and deeper into the war ruined ground. The mud splatters up across him and then he spots him.

Regulus' pale body stands out against the night, he's too pale, almost glowing from the way his skin is turning a sickly grey, lost blood and visible veins make Tom's stomach churn.

The blood isnt all regulus' and tom is slowly getting covered himself, different blood, as long as it isnt all his boyfriends he doesnt care.

He scoops the smaller boy up, pulling him away, running with him while the remnants of the fight continue to flash in greens and reds.

With them out of sight, dirt ruining their clothes, tom checks regulus over while the boy bleeds out gently.

When he tries to answer Tom's rush of questions his mouth opens for a second, no sound, no warning. He vomits, tossing his head to the side as the chunks and fluid fly from him, splattering across the mud, a mix of gross piled beside them, the smell strong and icky.

Regulus just sobs, as soon as he can take a shakey breath in he cracks, his strong foundation completely crumbling into Tom's arms.

Tom holds him because, of course, he does. Regulus shakes in his grip and tom lays him down, pulling himself up onto of the smaller sobbing boy and he kisses him.

With Regulus is against the dirt, his hair wet and disgusting, and Tom keeps kissing him, his hands tangle into the mess of sticky curls, and he keeps kissing regulus until the boy stops trembling.

He starts to kiss back and thats when tom pulls away. His voice the most vulnerable regulus has ever heard.

"I thought you were dead"

Regulus just kisses him again, theres something new in it. A tension or fear that had never surfaced before and now their kiss was something deeper.

There's so much more to the kiss than ever before, Tom is dominating it entirely, but it's not in his usual way, it's almost as if he's too scared to let go.

Regulus is already shivering and damp, so the clothes he's wearing slowly being stripped is almost relieving, so relieving that when Tom's warm hands find themselves at regulus' thighs he just spreads his legs wider, his cock starting to get hard

Tom clearly on the same fear riddled arousal as regulus can feel the bulge of trousers against his cock, his own fingers returning the favour and tugging clothes out of his way, until both their cocks are out and they're both panting against eachothers mouths.

Regulus pushes his hips down, Tom's cock bumping against his hole until he whimpers, only then does tom wrap his hand around himself, forcing it deep, all the way to the base.

He weeps as he's filled, trembling on it while tom starts to thrust, regulus is drooling, a mix of bile and saliva dribbling down his chin and tom cant help but stare as his boyfriend continues to cry while they fuck.