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Storms (Chapter Seven)

YOU GUYS. This chapter is beautiful. That’s all I’m going say. Oh and NSFW but you already knew that lol. I can’t wait to hear what you all think about their first time together and the storm they make. 

Oh and also, I changed the paragraph structure to sort of long, run on sentences because I thought it helped the moments flow better, so I hope it doesnt throw anybody off


Enjoy :)


Tony wasn’t even sure how they made it the bedroom but suddenly he was being pressed into his bed, Thor’s big body covering him, and Tony was spreading his legs automatically, trying to make room for the him, and Thor was murmuring in approval, carding his fingers through Tony’s hair and sealing their mouths together in a kiss that  made Tony feel like he was being drugged.

Thor’s hands were moving over his body, over the ribs that were no longer quite so prominent and over a stomach that softer now, and then lower and Tony couldn’t stop his body from locking up when Thor brushed over his hip bone.

“Too far?” Thor lifted his head enough to ask and Tony shook his head, took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to relax. “Have you done this before, Anthony?”

“Not for a long time. Before Iron Man. But I want you. Please.”

In answer, Thor simply rolled them on the bed, bringing Tony up to straddle his hips, giving Tony a chance to control the movement and speed between them, and right away Tony reached for the switch of the lamp, plunging the room into darkness.

“You don’t have to be self conscious with me, Elskan min.” Thor whispered, and Tony shook his head, then realized Thor couldn’t see him.

“I know.” He whispered back. “But I am anyway.”

“Then I will learn your body by touch.” Thor said, and even this soft his voice seemed to vibrate in the room and Tony gave a soft little moan and leaned down until he found Thor’s mouth again.

“Kiss me.”

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henlo, im touch starved as heck and i had a miniscule amount of physical contact yesterday and its bringin in the neediness full force now

Let Daddy Make You Feel Good | Part Two

part two of my “Let Daddy Make You Feel Good” series! this part is a lil longer than part one, which I don’t think anyone is going to complain about since it’s still all smut and involves lots of rough sex. hope you guys like it! ❤️

part one

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you make loving fun -> part 2 coming this friday, june 30

“And?” Liam leans back to smirk at Harry, but Harry has other plans as he leans further to kiss Liam.

“And it’s fucking hot, is what it is.” Harry kisses him deeper, his hands moving up and down Liam’s back as Liam moves a hand into Harry’s hair. Harry’s still got morning breath and Liam’s lips feel chapped but neither try to move away.

“God, your ego is something,” Liam laughs, shaking his head. His hand is still in Harry’s hair, the moment so tender and innocent that Liam can’t really believe it. Too long, it’s been too damn long.

“You’re something,” Harry replies fondly. They kiss slowly, the smell of coffee wafting around them. It’s quiet and the feel of Harry against him is grounding for Liam.

Their bubble is popped suddenly when they hear a, “what are you doing?” from the kitchen doorway. Liam looks to see both Sophie and Flora staring up at them, confused and suspicious.

read part 1 here

Is this what you want?

“Could you please please do a bughead dirty talk fic/smut?”

Word count- 290

Warnings- slight Smut, sexual language

Tag list- @unknown-chronicles

“Is this what you like Juggie? Do you want me to be behind you? Touching you? Doing things to you that no one else can possibly do?”

“Don’t tease me please. I-”

“Beg for it baby. Go on I’m in control.”

“Betty, please do something already.” He said breathlessly, his head falling backwards to rest on her shoulder, his raven hair falling back exposed his face and neck.

Thats better, Jug. Now I can do something for you.”

Her hand moved slowly, still teasing him but giving him what he wants. His breathing hitched when her hand slipped their way past the elastic band on his boxers on to his dick. Her hand moved slowly, her finger moved across the slit on the head, rubbing his pre cum all over, adding a slight lubrication. Betty moved closer to his ear, 

“Is that better for you?” Her breath tickled his ear, making his hair on his arms stand up for attention. He became unable to speak, his eyes constantly squinting. When she got no answer all movements stopped, Jughead groaned in response.

“You didn’t answer me, and when that happens you get punished. And that is why we’ve stopped do you understand?” She asked her voice laced with innocence and seduction. Jughead still didn’t respond, slowly Betty started to move her hand of the one place where Jughead wanted it the most. 

“I’m sorry, yes I understand, and it was amazing can you please do it again.” He said his chest rising rapidly. Desperate for her to do something. 

“Thats better Jug, now where were we.” She said as her hand trailed down his stomach, one hand lowered his boxers while the other moved to pick up where she left off.

Sorry it was shorter, for the person who requested it, I hope it was okay. There are requests that I’m writing so again if yours isn’t out yet, don’t worry. If you would like to submit anything then feel free. And yeah, have a good day.


Happy Valentines Day! <3

Have some Fatalberry :3

This ended up way more adorable than I had anticipated, haha XD See Fatal this is what you could have if you didn’t go around twisting people’s arms but nooo you gotta be all rude and ish

Also I realised I messed up the feet so the dancing is…kind of off, but I don’t have time to fix it and I like it all the same <3

Also when streaming this we all…got ideas for future streams, haha. Stay tuned for that <3