Wilton Yearbook of Cake Decorating, 1981.
For his birthday, Yuuji gets spoiled by his girlfriend and boyfriend. What's a better way to start your special day than giving a creampie and receiving one at the same time? Yuuji knows for sure that he is the luckiest boy in the world.
Pairing: Sukuna x Yuuji x Reader (female) Genre: smut + fluff Word Count: 4k Warnings: 18+, smut, poly, threesome, oral, cum-eating, praise, vaginal penetration, anal (Yuuji receiving). All characters are of age. This story is 18+. Minors don't interact.
Happy birthday to my favorite boy! This story is basically 4000 words of shameless birthday sex because I want Yuuji baby to get spoiled with love and sex just like a good boy like him deserves!!
Yuuji wakes up to the feeling of two warm bodies wrapped around him and a fluttery sensation on his face. He sighs softly, eyes still closed, as his mind slowly slips from dreaming into a lazy state of wakefulness.
He realizes two things. 1. That tingling sensation are kisses. 2. Today is his birthday.
“I got a sweet tooth and it’s only for you..”
content warning and themes: blackfem!reader, florist reader, sexual content/smut, finger sucking, food play, friends with benefits, tongue kissing, fluff, creampie
📝: another cute and horknee drabble with baker armin because he’s in my head again.
wc: 693
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“I swear this is the last time I’ll come over and help you. You always get me in trouble.”
“You sure? The way you’re squeezing me right now says otherwise.”
how are you? How you're doing well. I was wondering what yandere bruce wayne woild be like to his s/o and kid they had together? Would he treat them differently than the other family,would he be protective etc? Personally I think his tendencies would be ×2 if the kid looked like his s/o
oh and how would the batfam be? (Jason,dick,tim,damian)
A baby from his beloved SO!
(This is just a refference of OS and Bruce’s baby, a baby and daddy time)
I would say that, indeed, this child would be loved. Really love and wanted, at least by Bruce. (TW: he replace SO’s natality control pills)
Mind you, Bruce loves all his children equally, he really does! And definitely that his new offspring would have shared ties with the reader would just be the icing on the cake; Bruce would love his reader's baby even if it didn't have his genes running through its veins.
Would his yandere tendencies apply to the baby? At the moment I think he'd be looking to tap into all those facets that he missed out on with his other children.
Sure, adopted kids are loved and wanted, but Bruce never changed Dick's nappies, or made Jason's lunch airplane, Tim never experienced the first day of school with Bruce. He adores them with a passion and would sacrifice himself for them, he knows it and so do his kids; that's more than enough. But, as I said, they couldn't experience the things that a baby or a child could with him.
With Damian, as much as he is his son by blood he was denied several things; firstly, if it wasn't for Ras's disappearance and Thalia's need to seize power, Bruce would never have found out about Damian. So he could never exercise full parternship with him. Sure, he's grateful that Damian came into his life as a child, but after that, he really wonders a lot of things about early childhood and his time as a baby.
So, from what you can speculate, he would go crazy with love when he sees the whole pregnancy process. He'd take his wife to all the best doctors' appointments, make the room next to him the baby's new nursery, massages and stretch mark creams would be his favourite job of the day, plus he'd be grabbing the baby bump every chance he gets.
Av ery Obssessive father and husband, always watching SO and their belly. So would never ever have a chance againf to be alone. NEVER.
He would be the kind of parent who would interrupt half a chase to go out of his way, buy his SO's craving, and ask one of his children to relieve him so that he could go and give his SO his craving of the moment. No matter how weird it is.
He would cry more than his SO when it's time to buy clothes or look at toys. All Superman and Green Lantern themed, but his SO seemed happy with those cute little pyjamas and stuffed animals with that theme. Sure, he snuck a Batman pillow or two in there, but he wouldn't go against his partner's wishes.
He gets excited at every ultrasound, and his social media accounts would be filled with every new ultrasound during those 9 months. He would even build a new maternity ward and donate millions to underprivileged mothers and children, just because his SO (who by then has Stockholm Syndrome) wanted other mothers to have a safe and secure motherhood.
He wants to make sure he has all the experiences he could never have with his other children, the baby showers, the gender reveal, the name discussions, the nursery decorations, the laundry sorting.
It's something his SO gave him, something he never thought he could experience. Is what he's doing not enough? For him yes, it is little and he would give more if he didn't know that his SO is now tired from the weight of the baby and the hormones are making her uncomfortable.
Now, the baby is born, would Bruce act differently?
Partly yes, a baby is really hard work, and he doesn't want his SO to feel burdened or abandoned with the baby's upbringing. No.
Bruce would spend as much time as he can and make time in his schedule to make parenting a 50/50 split if possible.
His other children understand that, they really do. Dick occasionally jokes that this baby could be his son and doesn't refuse to babysit or replace his father as batman if he sees that he and his stepmother are exhausted.
Jason would manage to keep things in the crime world pretty quiet and calm, just because he knows how fucked up it is to have to balance his adult life and taking care of his new baby brother. How will he take the baby out on his pram ride when the whole city is destroyed?
Tim wouldn't hesitate to do some stock market shopping to secure an emergency mattress for his new baby. That, and he's created a detailed list of the best preschools and has a background check on every single person with a teaching degree in the city. Only the best of the best for your new baby brother.
And Damian, Damian loves being a big brother, when the baby was born he wouldn't stop thanking the SO for giving him the best gift in the universe, he would sing cute and cuddly songs in Arabic to calm the baby and take him to play with his pets so he could feel at one with nature. Always like an alcon watching over and protecting.
They do not feel any kinf of jealousy or anything similar. Of course Damian would be a bit upset because he cannot sleepclose tou you or Bruce, but, he and his older brothers understnd that a baby needs more attention and care. They also loves the baby alot!!!
And Bruce? I can feel him relaxing a bit, I mean, he's already tied his SO to his and his family's side for good. Now, that he might secretly break his own moral code, to ensure the safety of you and his growing family…those are details no one should know.
Hi! Can I request a Seventeen reaction to having a shy girlfriend? I hope your day goes well <3
hey, thank you so much for this request. i only did these line because im slightly busy😣 i hope you enjoy this one (eventhough its late😭) and have a nice day too<33
hi i want to request a trent one shot where he comes home from pre season and y/n has surprised him with cake and balloons etc to celebrate him becoming VC. it’s just the two of them there and cute and fluffy. please n thank you
celebration ✶ trent alexander-arnold
anon this is such a cute idea 🥺💗💗 thank you for requesting sweetheart <3 sorry if this is not what you had in mind! | main masterlist
Trent was exhausted — his limbs were heavy and he was experiencing a bad jet lag. All he wanted to do is go home, take a shower and cuddle in bed with you. He wants to hug you, kiss you, and be in your vicinity, he missed you so bad.
He could already feel the tension leaving his body when he opened the door to your house. The familiar scent, warm, cozy, comforting and so you, had him happy to be back home. To you.
“Trent!”
A body collided with his the second he placed his suitcase and bags down. The sweet smell of your shampoo hitting his nose immediately, making him bury more of his face into your neck. His arms went around your body, bringing you closer to him, practically moulding your bodies together.
“Hi, baby.” Trent softly whispered, plump lips pressing little kisses at the side of your neck.
(softdom!bangchan x f!reader)
warnings: dom/sub themes, nipple play, pet names such as “good girl”, chan is so whipped for the reader help-, oral (f receiving), and a bit of overstimulation.
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“baby, let me know when you’re ready,” your boyfriend said, while waiting patiently in the other room.
bang chan is such a caring and attentive boyfriend, he constantly showers you with love. one of his favourite ways may be a bit on the sensual side, gifting you lingerie out of nowhere, however you like it nonetheless.
A vanilla and chocolate cream cake with fluffy marshmallow clouds. Perfect for a little Sim's birthday or baby shower!
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I'd love to see some cute pics of your Simmies with this cake 🥰
Do you have more scenes 🤭 of reader calling Aaron ~bear~?! I imagine the first time you call him that he absolutely melts 🥹 like he's never had such a cute petname and something just for him!!
yes yes!!!
aaron’s not received lots of pet names in any of his relationships, but he thinks the ones you call him are his favourite.
“bear,” the words usually leave your lips in a pout, but they greet him as he comes into the house, tie already pulled off and house smelling like shepherd’s pie and something sweet. “you’re home early!”
you step into the foyer to greet him and aaron’s heart melts at the pink apron you’re wearing over a sweater he’s sure is his own.
“yeah, missed you.” he crosses the distance between you both and dots a kiss to your hairline.
it’s true he had missed you and wanted to get home earlier, but he’d also gotten strauss to let the team have the evening off after their last case.
“missed you too handsome.” you pout to kiss his lips and he indulges. “i’m making shepherd’s pie and an orange cake.”
aaron smiles on your lips. he’d mentioned feeling for your classic orange loaf a couple days ago.
“smells great,” he kisses you again. “let me shower really quick baby, and i’ll be back to take it out of the oven for you.”
you nod and busy yourself setting the table. you’d gotten a new china set about three weeks ago and now seemed like the perfect time to use it.
you set a kettle to boil when aaron came back downstairs, dressed in a sweater himself and a pair of sweatpants.
“bear can you take it out for me and put the cake in please?” his chest heats at the soft way you ask and the way you murmur, ‘bear.’
“course sweetheart, go sit down. i’ll plate it for you.” you hang your apron on the hook and sit down.
“thanks for cooking dinner baby.” aaron says as he scoops out your serving and then his.
“you know i love to do it bear.” his cheeks heat then, the name does something to him, especially in this domestic setting.
he hopes you never stop.
Marc Spector X gn!Reader
Original ask: Fem reader saying “I don’t think I have ever felt safer than in your arms.” to my baby marc spector. That poor man is so deprived of love and touch, he would melt if someone said this to him.
Thank you Nonnie! - I did gn!Reader since there was no use of pronouns. This prompt is so cute, I loved doing it, little bb Marc needs so much love.
Tags/Warnings: SFW, soft!Marc, fluffy, comfort, cute
Word Count: 504
Synopsis: Harry wants to try for a baby but is hesitant to tell his girlfriend
CW: Smut and a shit load of fluff.
Ever since Harry had come back home with YN.
The first thing they did was go to Brielle's baby shower her sister-in-law hosted for her.
YN was very excited to see her friend pregnant, she even called dibs for baby sitting before Alec, which got him pissed for the moment there.
Now it was three weeks later, Harry wasn't working but making a music video which would be done by the next day. He had a magazine interested yesterday and the Photoshoot is arranged on the weekend. That meant he was free and home today.
Sexual themes
Post outbreak!Joel Miller x f!reader
Summary: Joel loves your chocolate cake and while he's stealing one slice of it you two end up having a conversation about that future that makes him insecure, so you gotta show him you mean it when you say you love him
Warnings: angst, fluff, mentions of pregnancy but no pregnancy at all, smut (oral m! receiving), age gap, insecure!joel, out of character!joel, cute!joel because he loves chocolate cake
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Joel grumbled when he went back to consciousness and didn't feel you next to him. He could still feel your side of the bed warm and your scent lingering in your pillow, but you weren't lying there.
He looked around and rubbed his tired eyes. He didn't remember how long he'd slept, but it felt like a lot, as for once his body was completely relaxed and there was no tension in his muscles. He smiled at himself as soon as he remembered the night before, how you'd told him you loved him and how after gathering courage he told you the same.
You had exchanged love words while he was inside of you, as his hot load was hitting your womb and you couldn't be more connected than that at that moment.
It was official, you were each other's and no one could change that.
And he also remembered what he thought when he was inside of you.
He still didn't know what was up with him, sometimes he did want to have a baby with you, he wanted to get you pregnant, he wanted to see you glowing with a beautiful round belly, he wanted to be up at night helping you with your baby, he wanted to sit down silently and watch you breastfeed your baby, hold the baby's tiny little hand and feel the tight grip around his finger, little eyes searching for Joel's, so the baby would know mama and dada were there.
And then he fell back into his senses and remembered how insane all of that was.
He was old. He wasn't just older than you, he was old.
He didn't have energy to run after a kid, he was tired, his body ached and his back killed him at least once a day. There was no way he could leave you with the responsibility of taking care of a child. Even if you weren't living a literal apocalypse, it wasn't a great idea at all. And he couldn't force you to go through a pregnancy without adequate medical care, what if you had poor health? What if something went wrong in labor? No, he couldn't afford that.
He got up and widened his eyes at the delicious smell.
Chocolate cake.
Joel didn't even remember how long it had been since the last time he had a slice of it. But even if it'd been ages, he wouldn't forget that smell and he could already taste it.
He ran downstairs, suddenly feeling excited about the perspective of eating a slice of it and couldn't stop thinking it was damn pathetic a guy his age being so happy at something simple as that, but you couldn't disagree more, he was so boyish, so adorable when he wrapped his arms around your waist and tried stealing a slice of it.
You laughed at yourself. Joel Miller was acting adorable.
You snapped his hand away for the third time and frowned "Joel!!! This is for the kids, I already told you!" You said and saw him chuckling
"you are going to volunteer at the daycare, there's babies there. Babies don't eat chocolate cake" he rolled his eyes.
You turned around and faced him
"There are toddlers there, don't play dumb with me, you know that. And if you out of all the people in the world love chocolate cake, what makes you think the toddlers won't?" You chuckled and pecked his lips
"Alright, one last slice and I promise tonight I'll bake one just for you" you whispered against his ear and pecked his neck gently.
He groaned and gripped your waist, you shouldn't be teasing him like that, you were a real bad girl for that.
He crashed his lips against you, needing you to feel how much power you had over him, but you broke the kiss and stroked his cheek gently, smiling at him.
"Can I tell you a secret?" You blushed and saw when Joel frowned softly, he nodded, curious to know what you hadn't told him.
His heart raced with anxiety, what if you were gonna tell him you met someone nicer? Maybe a younger guy who made the butterflies in your stomach fly like crazy.
No. He quickly dismissed the idea, why would you be offering yourself to bake him cakes like a good housewife and spreading kisses all over your neck if you wanted to be with someone else? Fuck, get it together, man. He thought to himself.
"It's just that… at the daycare there's a baby, a real cute one and he's got the sweetest brown eyes and curly hair and Maria and I joke he's your son…" you giggled "and I like taking care of him and pretending he is your son, it's fun" you bit your lips not sure how he would react.
Joel gasped and looked into your eyes.
"Do you wanna have a baby?" He couldn't hold back his tongue, god, he cursed himself for being pathetic, but he needed to know.
"No… I mean, I don't know… I never really thought of having babies before, I just thought it was a cute scenario because the little boy kinda looks like you" you explained and saw a hint of disappointment in his eyes?
"Why? Do you wanna have a baby Joel?"
He shook his head and looked down, scratching down the back of his neck feeling once again embarrassed about having that conversation.
"I don't… I mean, sometimes I do, but it's a crazy idea, isn't it? Bringing a baby into the picture is fucked up… I don't know, I guess I went soft because of you and now we're together it makes me wonder what things would be like if we were in a normal world, if I hadn't lost everything…" he swallowed hard "I just feel guilty because you are so beautiful, so young and you should be able to get married and have a family, you know… with someone suitable for you, someone appropriate"
You shook your head and held his face between your hands.
"You are this person, Joel. You are the most suitable and appropriate person to me, you are the only man I would ever consider marrying, and you are the only one that could get me pregnant. As much as it is crazy to bring a baby into this world, I would do it with you and no else… why is it so hard for you to accept that I love you?" You tilted his head and watched him look down.
"I don't know" he shrugged and didn't stare at you again.
You took a deep breath and pulled his head gently, kissing him.
"It's not our fault if we fell for each other. I know there's a lifetime that separates us, but I love you even if you're older and I know for a fact that you love me even if I'm younger, Mr.Miller" you smiled "I think we're being carried away with this whole baby thing, I think it would only make us feel pressured, but if it ever happened, I'd be happy" you told him and saw how Joel only nodded and pecked your lips before leaving for work.
You spent the whole afternoon thinking of your interaction with him, it baffled you how insecure he was. Whenever you thought you'd advanced one step with Joel it also felt you took one step back. You didn't care if he was older, you loved him and you didn't want to be happy with someone else. You were already happy with Joel, even if he was a dumb, stubborn cunt once in a while.
When you got home, you knew there were still a couple of hours for his shift to be over, so you prepared the batter for the cake you'd promised him, as you thought of a way to show him your love, your passion for him.
After you put the cake in the oven, you got rid of your clothes and stood only in your panties in front of the mirror, you wanted to show Joel love the best language he could speak.
When he stepped inside the first thing he noticed was the smell, you had actually made him the cake like you promised and he smiled softly. He shouldn't have been so coward towards you earlier that day, he shouldn't have showed you how weak he was, but at the same time you were the only person he could actually do that. He didn't have anything to hide from you, and he hoped you were the same for him.
"Y/N?" He called your name wanting to see where you were, but was caught off guard by your half naked presence.
You walked towards him in nothing but your thongs, he saw how your breasts moved freely as you walked, your nipples already hard at the chilly air. You couldn't help but smile at his surprised face, hugged him and kissed his neck, deeper this time, adding a small love bite to it and earning a groan from your man.
"Darling, I-" you cut him off when you unbuckled his belt
"I wanna get on my knees for you Joel" that was the only thing you said, because at that moment you wanted to be submissive, you wanted to exist only for him, for his pleasure.
So you did as you said and faced his crotch. With delicate hands you unzipped his jeans and pulled them down just enough to free his cock.
You loved how his size matched his entire body, being thick and long, your cunt always clenched at the sight of it.
You gave his tip a small cat lick, tasting his leaking pre cum at the same time your hand massaged his heavy balls.
Joel had barely been touched and he was already groaning in pleasure.
You wrapped your lips around his tip suckling on it at the same time you stroked his base.
Joel's hand gripped your hair tight, pulling your face closer wanting more of you. You were driving him insane as you were touching him but not enough for him to cum yet. You took a deep breath and relaxed your throat, giving him a small nod to show him you were ready for him to face fuck you.
And then Joel bucked his hips, fucking your mouth, loving how you took all of him until he came for you, and you swallowed every single drop of it.
He panted and helped you up, holding you tighter against his chest.
Joel sat on the couch, not bothering pulling his pants up but seeing you shivered lightly so he took off his jacket and placed it on you.
You kissed him, smiling as he looked at you with surprise and admiration, you curled up to him, never wanting to be apart from your man, you loved him with all of your heart and you'd prove it to him whenever he needed some reassurance.
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A/N: idk i love joel and I'm horny
Love? Hate? Peace? Hot? Cold? Poison? Passion? Affection, baby~
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Charles x fem!reader
Summary: You and Charles decided to spend Valentine's Day at home, one of your plans was to make a chocolate cake together.
Prompts: “Your lips are really warm.” / “I’m dressed as a heart do you like it” / “do you love me or chocolate more?”
WARNINGS: Quick finish,not edited writing
You didn't really want to spend Valentine's Day out, Charles was thinking of doing whatever you wanted.For this reason, you decided to spend it alone at home, you talked about what you would do during the day before.
When you woke up in the morning, Charles' arm was wrapped around your waist, you turned to his side, you started playing with his hair, after a few minutes he opened his eyes "Good morning, happy valentines day baby"
Husband! Michael Myers x f reader
Summary- Michael wasn't sure about it at first of starting a family with you but he started to imagine you with his seed inside of you growing a baby it made him want to impregnate you so badly one day you were in the kitchen minding your own business listening to music swaying your hips to the beat that's when Michael pounced on you and bred you inhumanely.
WC: 636
18+ only| Nsfw content, Impregnation, Baby fever, manhandling, animalistic Michael. mdni🔞
Michael wasn't sure being a father as he didn't exactly have the best example when he was younger, he didn't know what kind of dad he was gonna be he hoped he was nothing like his dad that neglected him at a young age and Michael hoped the child didn't go through bullying like he did or the way people treated him badly when he was a child he wanted the best for his son/daughter, Michael and you did kinda talk about starting a family of your own a few weeks ago but nothing else was said about it.
As far as you were aware all your friends have had children which made you sad, you knew deep down Michael would be an amazing dad just because when he was younger his dad wasn't good to him that wouldn't reflect on Michael as a parent if he was gonna become one, seeing your friends kids made your heart fill with love and excitement they are so adorable with their cute chubby cheeks and doe eyes.
Walking home from meeting with your friends Michael was leaning against the kitchen table drinking coffee he knew how to get you going the look in his eyes, the way he leans against things it made your pussy throb badly but had to shake the feeling off walking up to him you kissed his cheek and walked upstairs to clear your head till Michael grabbed your wrist "Honey if you want to kiss me, kiss me like you mean it" as he lifted up his mask his lips smashed on to yours making a tingly feeling run down your pussy.
Hours passed and you had just finished the shower coming out with towels wrapped around you Michael was on the bed reading as you dried and slipped on his t shirt that reached to your thigh you went downstairs and grabbed some food for you both as you slipped it into the oven, grabbing two cups you put one under the coffee machine waiting for the machine to stop you put in a different flavor coffee for Michael .
As the coffee machine stopped and the cup was full with spice scented coffee you walked back upstairs and gave him his drink "I've put some food into the oven for us, we are having lasagna" a smile crept on his face behind the mask as you sat down beside him you could feel his dark eyes on your legs closing the book putting it beside the bed he faced you and slipped his hand on your thigh grabbing it with strong hand you bit your lip.
A few days later you had no work so you stayed at home all day cleaning, cooking for your husband and yourself, baking cakes and listening to music as your favourite song came on your hips started to move in rhythm feeling yourself along with the music you didn't hear Michael come down the stairs as you picked up the pace Michael came up behind you grabbing your waist.
As a sexy song came on Michael bent you over the table realizing you weren't wearing anything underneath his hand came across your ass in a harsh slap "Michael, please breed me" grabbing your body upright he unzipped his trousers pants falling along with them positioning himself between your legs a whimper left your lips.
Pulling you closer to him he slipped his hands up his top you were wearing "god you look so hot wearing my shirt" grabbing your breast with both hands he pounded in to animalistically nibbling your ear, breath on your neck "Michael you feel so good" pussy throbbing, cock twitching he was so ready to breed you "baby, I'm gonna cum" a growl escaped his throat and a moan escaped yours .
CW: Unrequited love; pining; heavy angst.
Word Count: 5349
Other pieces: This is part of a mini-series.
AN: Not beta-read; barely proof-read. An angsty companion piece to @youvebeenlivingfictional's Jake Seresin piece (and upcoming Bradley Bradshaw piece).
When your sister, Hannah, gets engaged to her long-term boyfriend, she chooses you over your other sisters to be her maid of honor.
“Maid of horrors, more like,” you grumble, but you’re secretly touched by the trust she puts in you. She and Eric have dated since high school, and they’ve been through a lot—mostly long-distance during the years as she went to college and graduate school and as he joined the Navy. And yet here they are. Still together. Still in love. Ready to make it official-official.
“Eric’s best friend from the Navy will be the best man,” Hannah tells you. “I met him a few times. Bob Floyd. He’s nice. You’ll like him.”
i always think about dad timothée so another request 🤭: stay at home dad timmy getting baby ready for bed? 🥺 like imagine y/n gets home and is so tired from the day so she feeds the baby real quick and timmy tells her to relax and he’ll do the rest. bathe them, pick out cute pjs, read a book, snuggle, all of it before coming back to y/n
just today’s fall asleep fantasy ugh :,)
A/N - you’re right this is the dream 🥹
Timmy Senses
Info - Timothée being very emotionally intelligent, working mom, stay at home dad, feeling guilty for being tired, family fluff
Can i ask for a short smut for jeno’s bday special🫣
Yes you can 🤗
“Baby? I’m home!” Jeno calls from the front door, flicking his shoes off as fast as possible. The whole way home he was cursing his company for having him work on his birthday. Even if he did have fun filming a “birthday special,” he wanted to spend his day with his favorite person- his girlfriend, the love of his life, you. However, he starts doubting that possibility when he doesn’t hear your sweet voice call back to him.
He doesn’t bother hanging his bag up, instead carelessly dropping it next to his shoes on the floor. “Baby? Y/n?” his voice almost echos in the apartment. Poking his head into the kitchen, it’s almost the same as when he left it. A far part in his mind began believing you’ve forgotten that this his “special day” but when he heard a door swing open, the shower running, and the sound of your wet feet hitting the ground as you speed down the hallway, he allowed his mind to relax.
It all happened so fast, when his eyes finically land on you, he sees you’re wearing one if his shirts, it’s soaking wet, along with your hair- and the rest if your body. Soap sliding down your let’s as you almost wattle up to him. You must’ve struggled out of the shower once you heard him calling for you, and he can’t help but find that absolutely adorable. He takes a note to scold you about running with wet feet later.
“Sorry, I was in the shower” he can’t even begin to explain how he’s feeling right now. His shirt is big on you, (of course) covering your body down to your thighs, except the shirt is soaking and sticking to your body. So he can happily see all of your beautiful curves. He chuckles before responding “Yeah I can see that love, you didn’t have to get out of the shower-“
“-I didn’t see you this morning, so I never got to wish you a happy birthday. And god would kill me if I just sent you a text” you explain, your hands holding yourself due to the cold. Before he has a chance to urge you back into the bathroom, you cut him off. “Happy birthday! I would give you a hug baby, but I’m soaking, you wanna kiss instead ?” You ask, puckering your lips for him. Jeno can only laugh, leaning in to place a peck on the corner of your mouth. “I hope you still had a good day, I bought a cake and everything just in case you had to work all da-”
“Thank you baby, I had a good day, I got to blow out candles and everything” he exaggerates, widening his eyes with a smile. “Wow really? More than one candle? You must of had a blast huh?” You play along, not bothering to hide the smile on your face. “Can I join you in the shower?” He asks.
You take a moment to ponder, making sure to be as dramatic as possible at such a request from your boyfriend. “Like… me and you both in the shower?” You point to yourself then back to him.
He nods, already catching on to your little bit. But he doesn’t mind, actually, he finds it cute. “Yeah..”
“As in like.. both of us.. naked” you continue, this time earning a chuckle from him as he admires you. “Yup, barebacked” he closes his eyes, and nods to emphasize his statement.
Your smirk drops and you deadpan at him. “It was going so well… why did you have to say it like that?” Almost whining, you stomp your wet feet on the wood causing drops of water to fall from your body, Jeno can only giggle in response. His hands find your wet waist. Pulling you into his body, not bothering about his own clothes. The two of you share a moment of silence, admiring his face and his stupid smile while his hands pull you impossibly close. “Is the water hot yet?”
“I wouldn’t have gotten in if it wasn’t.” You give him another smile before your thoughts interrupt the moment. “So… does this count as a birthday gift?” Your hands find his chest, resting them on his bicep. “Depends. You gonna wash me?”
“What are you a baby?”
“Im your baby.”
You give a lighthearted scoff. When he leans in for another kiss you don’t stop him, instead you embrace him, his lips are warm and comforting, and his arms aren’t any different. They unsurprisingly begin to roam your body, his big hands grabbing a hold of any skin he can. And his lips find your jaw.
“So pretty” he mumbles into your neck, exhaling and inhaling your sent. “Jeno?” You call him, but you’ve already lost him, his hands pushing the arch of your back into him. When he teases at your sweet spot, you decide that this isn’t all bad, and your hands find his hair. “So tiny” he groans in responds to the light pull of his hair.
“Jeno?”
“Hm?”
“Aren’t we going to shower?”
“Forget the shower love, let’s go to the bedroom, yeah?”
He finally pulls away from your neck, getting a good look at the mark he knows will become more evident later. “I’m soaking wet jeno” you laugh at his ridiculous suggestion while he licks at his lips, this actions making you squeeze your thighs together.
“I bet you are” before you can even slap him for that stupid joke, his hands slide down below your ass, lifting you up despite the slipperiness of your skin. “The sheets will get soaked, and we’ll have to wash them” you try to argue and he makes his way to the bedroom. “Don’t worry your pretty little head, I’ll wash them” he reply’s simply, as if nothing will get in the way of what he wants right now.
You
“The shower is still running, the water bill-“
“-I’ll go turn it off.” You are dropped into the bed, your body bouncing a couple times before you find your balance. Once you have, jeno has already returned from turning off the water, closing the door to the room behind him.
“-a-are you serious?!” You can’t help but giggle, his eagerness is only making you more horny, you’ll admit it. His hands find the hem of his shirt and he pull the fabric over he head and tossing it to the ground. “What? Im the birthday boy”
Nerd
As jeno climbs onto the bed, he doesn’t fail to find the hem of his your own shirt, while keeping eye contact with you. “Lay back.” You do as he says (of course) leaning back as the shirt is discarded from your skin, leaving you naked under him “Yes sir” you joke, biting your lip. He throws the shirt so it lays along the floor with his own.
“Baby, if you leave that wet for to long it will start to smell, so make sure-“
“-i know, I know love, relax” Jeno’s hands caress your face, placing another kiss on your temple. “I’ll take care of it.” You don’t stop the smile from taking over your features. Jeno leans back, unbuckling his jeans, as he does, you admire his body. His abs, his arms, his hands, and the way he’s looking at you. When he gets his jeans off, he climbs back over you. For some reason, you feel a lot more nervous then you usually would be.
His gaze on you seemed ten times more intimate then usual. “Where do you wanna start?” He questions, absentmindedly squeezing at your thighs, making it harder for you to focus. “It’s your birthday, where do you want to start?”
Jeno takes in your shaky response, the way your chest is rising and fall a bit too quickly and despite just getting out the water, your skin is hot to the touch. There’s no panic in your eyes, but jeno can tell your feeling a bit overwhelmed.
“Relax baby, I’m serious” his tone lowers, soft and caring, And you wonder how on earth you’re supposed to relax when he talks to you like that. “I’m relaxed” you defend, finally allowing your hands to wrap around his head.
Another moment of silence takes over you two, he waits until your breathes are even before leaning in to kiss you again. Slower and softer then before. His hand gently cups your breast, playing with skin in his hand, And you wonder how many times he has to go easy on you because you’re so sensitive-
His fingers have already found your folds, his middle and ring finger lightly play with them, slowly until he’s found your clit. Your breath hitches for just a moment at the feeling of his hands exactly where you need them. “So fucking perfect” he repeats his earlier actions of travelling down your jaw to your neck. Not leaving one area of skin untouched. When he reaches your tits, he takes your nipple into his mouth, causing you to lightly moan. leaning your head back for him. he allows his finger to slip into you, causing a another breathless moan to leave your lips. Jeno’s tongue flicks over your nipple a couple times before he adds another finger. “Are you okay?” He asks lifting his head from your chest. Realizing you’ve been quiet the entire time, you give him a nod. “Of course”
The warm smile you give him is contagious, his body relaxes at the response, sending you the same smile to calm the both of you. “I’m gonna finger you baby, okay? So lift your legs”
You hate that he has to say it so bluntly, but lift your knees nonetheless, spreading your legs for him to adjust between them. “Good girl”
His voice is low, and his gaze finds yours once again- He knows what he’s doing- asshole
But you can’t complain because you know he can see your smile, and his stupid smirk grows in satisfaction. “You like that hm? Me calling you a good girl?”
“Shut up”
His face recoils playfully, “Oo how can I call you a good girl when you’re being so bad?” he begins laughing before he even finishes the sentence, and you only role your eyes while holding back your own laughter. Another kiss settles the mood back into place, and his fingers pick up in speed. They’re long and thicker than your own, reaching places you couldn’t. He continues, hitting just the right spots that make your toes curl, But he stops, just when it starts getting good. This happens about two more times before you whine, lightly slapping at his chest and closing your legs around his arm.
“Baby! Please”
“I know, I just got to prep you-“
“I’m prepped! Promise” you whine.
“So needy” he cocks his head to the side, pocking the inside of his cheek with his tongue. But he’s not really complaining- how could he? His girlfriend is almost begging him to fuck her-
Anyway, jeno pulls away his hand, sucking on both fingers while readjusting himself between you. The sight has you pooling.
Sexy motherfucker
“Alright love, open” he taps you thighs and you open your legs as he situates himself, pulling himself from his boxers. Angry red and twitching, you wonder why he’s been so persistent on taking our time when he’s that hard- His hands warps around his length, giving it a few long strokes. He’s thick, even for his own hands, tapping at your entrance, he allows your hole to swallow him in.
“God- I’ve been thinking about you all day” he shamelessly admits. jeno doesn’t waste a moment, falling to hover over you and continuing to push himself into your hole. Stretching and stuffing you full of his cock.
The feeling was filling and a bit painful, but so satisfying nonetheless. “Wanna know what I wished for when I blew out the candles?”
You adjust yourself to him before responding, shifting your body down and holding into his arms for dear life. “The wish won’t come true if you tell me baby”
He chuckles, causing movement inside of you, and pleasure climbing up your spine. “It already has” his forehead rests on yours with the same stupid smile of his face, it’s only making you more and more giddy. “So cheesy” you breathlessly laugh.
Jeno begins to slowly roll his hips into you, you can feel every vein and curve of him as he does. “I don’t know, I thought that was pretty clever”
“It was cliché”
“So your not flattered?”
“I’m honoured”
His thrusts pick up, setting an easy rhythm. You hum every time you feel a stretch, and he’s right along with you. His right hand finds a strand of hair on your face and gently guide it away from your eyes. “Is this good?”
You can’t help but fall apart around him. “Mhm” you respond, biting at your lip.
“Yeah? It’s good baby?” He coos, allowing a small whine to escape his lips.
“It’s good” you moan, resting your arms on his shoulders. His pace begins to quicken and his hands rests at your hip. His hand occasionally squeezes at the skin, probably earning a couple small love bruises. Every now and then he’ll slow down, making use not to cum too quickly.
Your sweating, panting as you whole body jerks with his movements. Small nothings leave his lips every now and then when he hits the right angle. But once he’s found a place l, he begins to pound into you. Leaning you lost in pleasure, you limbs going limp as he holds you.
“You aren’t close already are you princess?” he teases with a smile, when your body slightly jerks into him.
“No”
Yes you were, only god knows how- but you were. Feeling as if a fire was ignited in your abdomen, you try to stretch you legs out to adjust, only causing his to hit deeper.
“Oh god-“ you whimper, arching off the bed and into him. “It’s okay baby, I got you.” Jeno reassures, lifting your thighs until the touch your stomach. “There we go, this Better?”
“Yes” your try to respond, but it only comes out as a broken whisper. You are fluttering around him, making it harder for him to keep a controlled pace. He’s desperately pumping into you now, once again connecting his lips with yours. “You feel so good” he mumbles before biting at your lip, too much is happening so you take it upon yourself to close your eyes and brace for impact.
“Wanna cum inside you baby, I want to feel you suck me in”
Usually you’d be upset with how lewd he’s talking but his words only guide you closer to you climax. “You gonna let me baby? Since it’s my birthday?”
Even if it wasn’t your probably would’ve said yes, how couldn’t you. But for the plot of course- “I thought I already made your candle wish come true?” He laughs, but it quickly turns into a moan as his hips stutter. “I wished you be good for me all night”
“Is that so?”
“It is”
Your body shudders and he jerks into you. “So tight- please baby” your gut tightens and he’s pulsing.
“Shit, cum inside me jeno”
And with that, his head falls into the crock of your neck, and he releases inside of you. The back of your neck burns as your own climax hits, clawing at his back with his name on your lips.
Both still yourselfs to calm your breathes. You legs fall to your sides and he kisses your temple. “Aren’t you supposed to say happy birthday after sex?” He breaks the silence, pulling away just enough to see your pretty, decked face.
You pretend to think for a moment. “Only in movies…” you begin, lifting your head to give him a kiss, “..but if you say please-“
“Please?”
You giggle again, bitting your lip as he touches your nose to his. “Happy birthday baby”
Another long loving kiss is shared before he pulls out. “Round two in ten minutes?”
The snort you let out was almost comical, “you need a whole ten minutes!? What are you getting too old for multiple rounds?“ you whines when he playfully punches your thigh. “You were the one shaking”
“You were shaking too-“
Note: did not spell check! Also sorry if it seems rushed, I tried to take my time on it!!
Next couple weeks will be the last of my “absent-ness”? - basically I’ll be back on here like normal soon
Summary: Natasha and Wanda are the best girlfriends in the world.
Pairings: WandaNat x Healer!Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff, little bit of angst
Warnings: Some really cute stuff at the start, a little bit of angst in the middle.
Requested: yes/NO
Words: 2,444
A/N: Feeling non-verbal today, so here’s something for you all.
*not my gifs*
(Author’s Note: This is a companion piece to Yes, Sir , Use Me and Temperature Rising. This can be read alone but if you would like further context on Mya & Marcel’s relationship, I recommend reading them as well.)
The first sign was Marcel calling out of work.
