I was wondering if you could do a NSfw where the rfa+v and saeran are having sex with mc for thw first time and they orgasm too fast and are afraid that they'd disappoint MC?
( ˵¯͒⌄¯͒˵;;) I couldn’t sleep so I really…Really…Wanted to write this. Thought about it all day.
- He was losing it mentally. His hands were sweaty, his chest was beating
- He wasn’t going to lie, he had jerked off quite a bit before…Especially when LOLOL introduced that new female skin….
- But never much more than that! God, he was too scared to even get a sex toy- Too scared and embarrassed to even entertain the thought!
- He tried asking Zen for tips, even resorted to asking Seven. But Seven laughed and Zen said to look up some porn videos to get an idea because he was too busy to help
- (Or was he just sour MC didn’t fall for him?)
- When you came out of the bathroom in your pjs, he was already trying not to get a stiffy. I mean, what you were wearing wasn’t horrible, wasn’t perverted, but…You weren’t wearing a bra. Even he could tell that
- And the fact that tonight would be the first time you shared a bed together…
_ “…Are you going to come lay down? It’s cold without you~”
- This was it, he was going to die. Someone get his will from that coffee fiasco out, he was going to need it after tonight.
- Carefully, he climbed into bed behind you, opting to try and be the big spoon and hold you tight.
-…Too tight, too tight! Your ass was rubbing against his groin so nicely. He ended up burying his face in your hair, desperate just to pretend he didn’t feel it.
- “Yoosung, are you alright?”
- “Yeah, yeah- I, uhm. I am.”
- “So you’re not hard-”
- “Don’t say it!!”
- Oh my god, this is it. You were going to make fun of him endlessly, just like the guys would when they found out.
- You turned around to face his red face, and right when he thought it wasn’t going to get again worse, you slipped your hands around and squeezed his ass, pulling his hips flush against yours
- He. Couldn’t. Breathe.
- He felt you start kissing his neck, grinding against him, and he could only whimper in response. This isn’t how he thought it was going to happen- I mean, he was supposed to take the lead, right?? Right??
- But you slipped your hand in his sweat pants, letting out a lustful groan as you found he wasn’t wearing underwear, and he lost it
- You pulled your hand back and looked at the cum on your fingers, before looking him right in the eye and licking your hand clean
- Were you trying to kill him???
- “MC I’m sosososorry, oh my god-”
- “That’s okay, Yoosung,” You grabbed his hand, guiding it under your underwear, “Why don’t you show me what those gaming fingers can do?”
- God, please someone print out that will. He really was going to need it after tonight.
- So she wasn’t as innocent as everyone thought she was
-…But she was still blushing like crazy
- A cuddling session gushing over a dirty story you found online had turned sexual very quickly. Mainly due to your wandering hand, but…
- Now she was under you, one hand halfway covering her face, and the other gripped your arm as your teased her clit
- Every time she let out a squirming moan, her chest heaved and you swore you were in heaven
- You didn’t waste much time with foreplay. The two of you hadn’t really gone this far before, and this poor woman needed some excitement in her life that didn’t end in cat hair everywhere
- You couldn’t take it anymore, you slowly licked her nipple, then clamped your teeth over it, loving her surprised moan.
- You gave her nipple a harsh suck, your fingers trailing down from her clit to her entrance, slipping in two fingers already.
- You walls clamped down, her nails digging into your forearm already. She was sweating, chest heaving, but you knew all the right spots to hit.
- As your mouth bit on her neck, her moans kept getting higher and higher in pitch, until her nails dug in so harshly that you knew you were going to need a few bandages later.
- You felt her hips jerk up a few times, her whimpering when you kept trying to fuck her with your fingers, so you slowly pulled out.
- “Did you cum already?”
- She let out a groan, covering her face. “Yes, I’m sorry. It’s been a while.”
- You just laughed, kissing her forehead.
- “I mean… I could be my turn, if you really loved meee~”
- She rolled her eyes but laughed, motioning for you to switch spots with her.
- The two of you were resting on the couch, just cuddling, until his fingers liiightly brushed against your sides, and you made the mistake of giggling
- Now it was On
- First thing about being friends with Seven: Never, ever, let him find out where you’re ticklish.
- He had you squealing and threatening him at the same time, squirming in between his legs as he laughed at you.
- Pretty soon you started fighting back- Turning around and desperate to find his ticklish spots.
- But, after a while of squirming in eachother’s arms, he accidentally let out a moan that was not painful
- You stopped, and the both of you blushed… But, you just placed a questioning kiss on his lips.
- “R-really? Right here?”
- You nodded, already moving to start palming him through his pants, and he automatically started working on pulling off your shirt
- He groaned as you unzipped his pants, palming him through his boxers. He tried returning the favor, squeezing your breasts through your bra.
- But you slipped to the floor and got on your knees? What where you- Oh my god you were going to blow him
- He watched with a growing blush as you tugged on his pants to be able to pull his hardening cock out easier. He watched your eyes widen just a bit when you pulled it out, him mentally fist pumping that he was a good enough size for you
- He wanted to lean back- Play it cool and just enjoy it, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. You brushing your hair behind your ear, getting a decent grip on his cock, your half-lidded eyes studying the head. He could feel the pre-cum leaking out already, and he prayed you thought that was normal.
- You gave his cock a few tentative pumps, him trying his fucking best not to jerk his hips up, and then suddenly you took the tip in your mouth.
- He couldn’t hold it back, he ended up letting a low whimper out, his fingers itching to tangle themselves in your hair, but god he managed to keep them away.
- You bobbed your head a bit, removing the cock from your mouth with an obscene ‘pop’, looking him right in the eyes as you licked up the underside of his cock
- …And he came all over your face
- It was slightly, just a bit, adorable at how you winced, but he felt his soul leave his damn body. Damnit, he knew he should have jerked off last night when he had the chance.
- “Oh my god, Mc I’m so–”
- You wiped a bit off your cheek, slipping your finger in your mouth and letting out a hum. “You taste a bit bitter…”
- Instantly he pulled you up on the couch, sucking and nipping at your neck as you moaned a bit.
- He really, really, needed to know how you tasted as well. And, well….Hopefully that would make up for him being such a quick shot.
- The marriage had been sweet, and ended with lots of cuddling on a plane as the two of you went to enjoy your honeymoon, something Jumin was very insistent on.
- As soon as the two of you landed, it was getting changed into something more appropriate, going off and enjoying the sites, having a nice romantic dinner
- And now the two of you finally made it to the place you were staying at for the next week. With just one bed in the room.
- He didn’t want to admit he felt nervous- What if he harmed you? What if he did so many things you didn’t enjoy? Expert Playboy only told him so much, and he wasn’t too keen on watching porn. Especially if Seven had his hands in the RFA’s search history.
- The two of you dressed in your sleepwear, then he coaxed you over to lay with him.
- Getting to finally hold you in his arms like this was amazing. He felt his chest swell every time you snuggled closer to him.
- “Yes, honey?”
- He gave your forehead a kiss at the nickname, his cheeks lightly blushing. “From my research, we’re not completely done for the day yet, are we?”
- Your face went red, but he started with gentle kisses to your lips, moving to your jaw, then to your neck, his fingers dancing around the hem of your shirt.
- Your breath hitched a couple of times, but you started working on unbuttoning his shirt, groaning when his hands started groping your breasts
- God, this felt amazing so far, from just barely doing the minimum. He focused on recalling all the tips in the magazine, some of the grosser things some board members had talked about drunk- Just anything he could apply to please you
- It wasn’t long before you were fully on your back, breasts heaving as he teased your clit, his boxers the only clothing left on him
- The way your cheeks flushed looking at his cock straining against his boxers made him want to take you instantly, but he needed to be patient, he needed to hold out a bit longer.
- But you gently squeezed his forearm, mewling a bit as he kept trying to rub your clit
- “Ju-Jumin, please, I want to feel your cock- I’m ready, just please.”
- He felt his eyes widen, but quickly cleared his throat and nodded, pulling his boxers off
- He teased you a bit more, the head of his cock barely entering you and pulling back out, making you let out the cutest whines. But finally, when he couldn’t even stand it anymore, he pushed himself fully inside of you, groaning along with you
- He stayed still for a moment, feeling how amazing it was to have you squeezing him so tightly. He tried to move, just one pump, but it was too much.
- As soon as he realized what had happened, his face was completely red, and he felt so ashamed when you let out a little questioning noise.
- “It…It seems that I’ve…” He trailed off, suddenly pissed at himself for cumming so damn early. You didn’t even get to enjoy anything.
- But you just squeezed his hand, placing a kiss on his cheek.
- “If you want…You could just use your fingers for tonight, tomorrow we could try-”
- “No, we’re doing this right tonight. I told you I would keep you up all nigh- I’m not going back on that now.”
- While he did finally get rid of his shame at how much you squirmed from his fingers alone, he promised himself that he was going to make you cum twice as much from his cock alone.
- (What the fuck did those magazines say about this situation???)
- You had been trying for ages to get him to have sex with you.
- Inviting him in the shower? ‘Accidentally’ letting him walk in on you? Snuggling super close during a romance scene? All of them failed.
- And god, did he hate it.
- He wanted to fuck you, have you screaming his name so loud he was sure to get noise complaints- But was he ready??
- It had been a very, very, long time since he had, ahem, let the beast out. The last time was…Way too long ago.
- But all the teasing, and bluntness without saying anything, was starting to get to him. Starting to have his hand wandering when you weren’t there with him, and a few times when you were.
- Tonight was a bit better. You weren’t trying to throw more ‘hints’ his way, you were just snuggled up to him resting your head on his chest, tracing an imaginary circle on his ribs
- Yeah, he could handle this!
- But your fingers stopped, and you started to play with his hair a bit instead, making cute little noises as you shifted to look up at him
- “Your princess wants some kisses.”
- Oh no. He felt his cock twitch, but he tried his best to ignore it as he tipped your chin up, planting a soft kiss on your lips.
- “I can’t help but do as my princess wants~”
- But you pulled him back towards you, planting a few soft kisses, and then slowly making them more and more greedy. You even slipped your tongue in, and when he groaned out he knew he was done for.
- He wanted to avoid sex at the moment, but tonight he didn’t have enough willpower.
- He grabbed your shoulders, pushing you to lay on your back as he slipped between your legs, leaning over to start sucking on your neck.
- You didn’t waste a second, especially since you had been trying to get to this point for ages. You wrapped your legs around his waist, grinning when he grinded against you with a low growl
- “You’ve been such a tease, princess, I can’t take it anymore.”
- As he pushed your shirt up, working on your breasts, he was frantically trying to recall all the moves he used to do back when he was in that gang.
- (God, it really had been forever!)
- Your hands fumbled with his shorts, yanking them down and giving his ass a firm squeeze, loving as he bit your neck in response.
- You were going to kill him. He wanted the first time to be sweet, romantic, but he couldn’t even control his thoughts right now. He just kept imagining how tight you would feel, how you would squeeze down on him-
- You reached and grasped his cock, starting a teasing pace as he leaked pre-cum already.
- Ah, fuck, fuck, he couldn’t take this. He ended up moaning into your shoulder as he jerked his hips in time with your pumps. One, two times, and he came.
- Kill. Him.
- He didn’t want to face you, he just closed his eyes tight as you pulled your hand away.
- “Zenny~ No fair, let me have fun too.”
- He took a deep breath and looked at you nervously- Only to be greeted with a firm kiss. You pushed his shoulder a bit, wriggling your hips.
- “Why don’t you put that mouth to better use~?”
- He looked a bit dumbfounded for a moment, but quickly slid back a bit, working on getting your pjs off.
- I mean… at least he had an impressive recovering speed? Hopefully luck would be on his side and let him recover fast enough to fuck you like he had been wanting.
- It…Had been a very long time. A long time since he was fully willing to have sex, at least.
- When the innocent cuddling on his bed got more perverse- Your hand slipping under his shirt and teasingly running your fingers so close to the waistband of his pants- Well… He did want it, it had just been ages
- He tried his best not to show it. Each feather-light touch he returned, every little breath you let out he had to stop himself from groaning
- He hadn’t realised how badly he wanted this from you
- Once the cute kisses died down, turning into panting breaths and low moans, you rolled yourself on top of him, straddling him and purposefully refusing to grind against him
- Were you trying to kill him? He needed this- He needed you
- His hands found your hips, holding you as he bucked his hips up with a barely contained groan. It had been too long, way too long, since he had felt so good from just teasing.
- You leaned over, starting another string of greedy kisses, taking his will to talk and interrupt you away
- It didn’t take long for his hands to act on their own- Slipping under your shirt to grope, pushing your ass down so he could grind against you fully
- When you broke the kiss and let out such a sinful moan, he couldn’t do it anymore.
- “Mc, please- Now, now, please.”
- He felt your breath against his neck as you giggled, wiggling out of your underwear and pulling down his pants
- You took his cock and slid the head against your clit, making him bite down hard on his lip
- “Oh, god, Mc-” You were horrible but so fucking amazing. He wanted to thrust his hips up, slam into you with all he had-
- You let out a little mewl of pleasure as the head of his cock rubbed your clit just right, and suddenly you felt a hot spurt against you.
- He covered his face quickly, panting but letting out a sound of utter disappointment.
- “It’s been ages, I just-”
- “Shh,” You leaned over, kissing his forehead. “ It’s fine.”
- But it wasn’t, was it? Your cheeks were still flushed, you were soaked but he knew you hadn’t came yet.
-… Was it too early to suggest…?
- “M-Mc, ride me.”
- God, don’t make him say it again. He carefully squeezed his cock, feeling how sensitive it was, but he didn’t care. He wanted you anyway.
- He rubbed the head of his dick against your clit, then finally trailed it to your entrance, pushing the tip in and joining you in your moan
- He jerked his hips up, pushing into you fully, and the sound you made had him dig his nails into your thighs.
- “Ride. Me. I can take it.”
- He came early, but he was going to be damned if you weren’t going to be able to feel his cock slam in you tonight.
- He had experience with women. Not exactly loving ones, but quick and hard fucks in the backs of bars or in hotels was what he was used to the most.
- And usually they all went well, except if the women tried being too clingy with him.
- He wasn’t expecting you to last so fucking long though
- The two of you were just cuddling on his bed, something he was always insistent on. But you were trying to find some funny things to show him on your phone, and he was tired of watching videos.
- He ended up initiating it, slowly trying to tease you by acting like he wasn’t aware of where his hands were, but quickly dropping the act and pushing you on your back, grinding against you and slipping his tongue in between your bruising lips
- It didn’t take long at all for both of you to rid each other of any fabric in the way, him burying his cock inside of you with a grunt and a low “Fuck,”
- Usually with the women he had fucked before, they came rather quickly…
- But as he harshly slammed himself inside of you, finally being able to enjoy being inside of you, he felt himself coming closer and closer to the edge- And you definitely hadn’t came yet.
- He pulled your leg up a bit, pushing it flush against your chest to get a better angle to ram into you, letting out a growling string of curses as you tightened around him
- A few more jerks of his hips, and he easily came inside of you, groaning out and breathing harshly against your neck.
- He wasn’t expecting you to whine, though. He looked up, a bit confused, as you pouted.
- “You came already?”
- “…You didn’t??” He swore he had felt you tense up, dig your nails into him even more. What happened?? Oh god, was he losing his touch?
- You pushed him on his back, climbing on top of him and forcing his cock back into you, rolling your hips. “I wasn’t done yet~ Can you keep going?”
- The fuck he could, but his embarrassment didn’t let him say that. He gripped your hips, keeping you in place as he pushed as deep as he could inside of you, letting out a guttural groan.
- You let out a loud moan, starting a steady and heavy pace, drinking in how his cock hit your g-spot on every thrust.
- He hadn’t been overstimulated before, but he refused to argue against it. He apparently needed to build his stamina back up anyway…
Can you please do a Star Trek story with Bones and the words “an apple a day keeps the doctor away”, “your pulse is weak,” and “all the apples in the world wouldn’t stop me.” They aren’t in your prompts list I hope that’s okay? Thank you!
Problem Solved [When your problem has a simple solution. Christian is more than happy to help you solve it│Christian Yu.] Rated: Mature
Christian was editing a new video as per usual. These days if he wasn’t in the field filming, he was hauled up in his room editing for hours on end. You found yourself cuddled on his bed with his dog Lori by your side as you read. It was probably a solid two hours before either of you had said a word. Just working in the comfortable silence and welcoming the atmosphere.
You’d known Christian for practically your whole life. You moved to Sydney as a kid and grew up on the same block as him. A few years later he moved to Seoul to become an idol, and you didn’t hesitate to pick a college there.
Here you were years after graduation and still living in this beautiful city with your best friend.
“Hey what are you doing tonight?” you asked, absently flipping the page of the magazine, while scratching the back of Lori’s ear.
“Hm? Probably hitting up a Pub or a club tonight with Scott and the guys” he clicked away on his mouse, splicing the video.
So nice to see your face again, tell me how long has it been Since you’ve been here. You look so different than before But still the person I adore, frozen with fear
HYDRA had kidnapped [Y/N] for leverage on Captain America back in the forties. Little did they know that even though [Y/N] was a good friend of Steve Rogers, she would have been more useful in using her against Sergeant Barnes. She was the love of his life, the one dame who could take his breath away every single time she walked into a room. She had powers over him that he never thought a woman could have. But, sure enough [Y/N] had them and fell just as hard.
Fast forward to when HYDRA had their files leaked, JARVIS caught and deciphered most of them. Leaving Steve with the information that a girl he had grown up with was frozen in time just like he had been. There was no argument on whether or not he would go get her because before he could discuss with anyone, he was already on his way.
It took months for her cope with the fact that her last memory was being bound and gagged against her will with scientists hooking IV’s and strange equipment to her body and then the next, she was waking up to a familiar face but in an unfamiliar time. Struggle was an understatement because she couldn’t understand how any of the things she was going through was actually happening.
But, time was the only thing that would help her. And eventually, she adapted. [Y/N] wasn’t quite as strong as the others but where she lacked in strength, she made up for in her precision. [Y/N] could calculate fight sequences before they happened, and it was like every weapon you threw in her hand, she knew exactly how to use it despite the fact that she had never picked up one prior. It was scary how she never missed and [Y/N] couldn’t even begin to tell you how she knew how to do some of things that she could do. She just knew.
“The Winter Soldier’s a ghost, huh?” [Y/N] said sarcastically as she watch the shadow move across the rooftops through her scope. Re-positioning the rifle against her shoulder, she looked through the scope again. “Looks well and alive to me.”
“Do you have a clear shot?” Steve asked.
“Oh yeah, I’ve got a real clear shot.” Zooming her scope in, “Do we want him dead or alive?”
“Alive.” Steve growled.
[Y/N] chuckled, “Alive it is.” Just as she was about to move her aim towards the man’s shoulder, she caught sight of a pair of eyes that she hadn’t seen in a long time. “No.” She whispered, low enough for her team members to not hear.
“Hello? [Y/N] you going to take the shot?” Natasha asked, her tone a little annoyed. “He’s going to get away!”
Struggling to regain her focus, she desperately tried to get a good aim on him before he ducked down between two buildings. Cursing in her head, she yanked the rifle away from herself. Running her hands through her hair, she kicked the rooftop railing. “Steve, private talk, now.”
In minutes, the kid she knew from Brooklyn was waltzing through the rooftop stairwell. His face was laced with concern and slight annoyance. “[Y/N]? What happened? You said you had a clear shot.” He removed his earpiece and turned it off, watching as [Y/N] did the same.
[Y/N] inhaled deeply, her eyes staring up at the dark sky. “I never asked you about Bucky because I didn’t want to know.”
Steve’s brows knitted together, he had always wondered why [Y/N] never asked about Bucky. At first, he thought it was because she didn’t remember but after she started to recall memories, it didn’t make sense why she didn’t ask about the man who swept her off her feet all those years ago. “Okay? I’m not trying to be insensitive right now, [Y/N], because I know how much Buck meant to you but why is this relevant?”
She ignored his question, “What did Bucky and I used to tell each other every single day before we left to go our separate ways?”
Steve could never forget, it was like clockwork every time they’d say goodbye or goodnight to each other. Steve had so desperately wanted a relationship like that, to look a girl and just have the words slip right out his mouth before he even thought about them. “Bucky would ask you to smile and he’d say, ‘you’ve got the best damn smile in this town, a smile I could never forget even if I tried.’ And you would follow with, ‘and you’ve got the best damn pair of blue eyes I’ve ever seen, eyes I will never forget in a million years.’”
[Y/N] smiled, trying to remember the last time they had shared those loving words. She wasn’t sure if he actually meant it, but she sure did. “I meant that, every single word.”
Steve nodded, unsure of where this was going but not going to interrupt her trip down memory lane because perhaps this was why she missed the opportunity to shoot the Winter Soldier. If she needed to vent, Steve wasn’t going to stop her. “I know, and Buck did too.”
“Steve, what exactly happened to Bucky?”
He inhaled, “Long story short and to spare you the details, he died during one of our missions.”
[Y/N] turned away from him, looking at the spot where the Winter Soldier had just been. “What was the mission?”
“To destroy HYDRA bases,” Steve stepped forward, concerned. “[Y/N] why are you suddenly interested in this now?”
A tear slid down her cheek, as she turned to face Steve. “You and I are not the only ones who were frozen in time.” Inhaling deeply, she firmly spoke through her teeth. “The Winter Soldier is a ghost, Steve. It’s Bucky, I know because I saw his eyes.”
Kind of tempted to do a part two. Anyone interested?
After the summer break had ended, you returned to university single, broke, and pregnant. Oddly enough, you weren’t overly upset by this. Sure, your ex-boyfriend had left you the moment he find out you were pregnant. But inside you, another life was forming, and the beauty of that made everything worth it.
You roomed with a group of other girls in an apartment complex just off the university campus. Currently, it was early in the morning, and you were preparing to go to your 8 AM lecture. As you were hurrying around the flat, the sight of the breathtaking sunset shining through the window caught your eye. Gently running your hand over your stomach, a small smile tugged at the corners of your lips.
A few minutes later, you slipped through the front door. Right beneath your apartment complex, there was a quaint café called The Pink Cup. During school, you frequented this establishment often.
The owner of the café was a young, handsome man named Jin. He knew your name, but that was the extent of your relationship.
A bell chimed as you stepped through the doors of The Pink Cup. The inside was decorated cutely, covered in, well, pink. Jin’s affinity for the colour was something you would never understand.
“Oh, good morning, Y/N!” Jin called, poking his head from out of the kitchen. He had dyed his hair honey brown since the last time you saw him. “Long time no see! How was your summer?”
“It was…eventful,” you laughed, slipping into a seat as you waited for Jin to emerge from the kitchen. Eventually, he did, wiping his flour-y hands on his pink apron.
“You want the usual?” he asked, already preparing the ingredients. “Medium caramel macchiato?”
“Yes, please,” you replied immediately, out of habit. You stopped for a moment to think. “Make it decaf, actually.”
“Decaf?” Jin repeated, incredulous. “This early in the morning?”
“Yeah, I know,” you agreed sheepishly. You fiddled with your fingers and considered explaining your pregnancy to Jin. Not everyone took the news well, after all. “Um, I-I’m actually pregnant. That’s why.”
“Oh, wow!” Jin exclaimed, a large, genuine smile appearing on his face. “That’s wonderful. Congratulations!”
“Thanks,” you whispered, surprised. “Not everyone thinks it’s so great, with me being in university and all.”
“Well, that’s understandable,” Jin agreed, placing your drink down in front of you. “It’s incredibly difficult to manage a pregnancy and school.”
You nodded, placing your hands around the warm cup. “I’m a bit worried about that,” you admitted. “Eventually, I’m going to have to quit my part-time job, too.”
“Sorry if I’m being intrusive, but are you still dating that guy I see you with?” Jin asked, pulling up a seat beside you. You found it a bit strange, as Jin had never lingered this long to talk to you before.
“No, he left as soon as I told him I was pregnant,” you replied, not as affected by this statement as you were a few weeks ago. “I’m okay with that, though. He’s not the kind of guy I’d want to raise a kid with.”
Jin frowned, worry pinching his features. “It’s going to be difficult for you, being alone in this,” Jin commented softly. He smiled, a bit melancholic. “You’re probably wondering why I’m suddenly so invested in this. My older sister went through a very similar situation a few years ago, actually.”
Your eyes widened, your gaze snapping to Jin’s. He laughed at your expression, and continued on with his story. He painted a vivid picture of his family and his sister’s life with a child. The entire time, you listened, rapt, and felt a little more hopeful towards your own future.
Your visits to The Pink Cup became considerably longer ever since that first encounter with Jin. A few more weeks had passed, and both your workload and your belly were growing.
One morning, you woke up to morning sickness. The nausea you felt was overwhelming, and you threw yourself into the washroom. You vomited over the toilet, your stomach clenching and your throat convulsing. The tremors running through your weak body had you grasping the toilet to stay upright.
Once you had managed to pull yourself together, you felt drained and still slightly sick. You didn’t bother to dress nicely, opting for an old pair of sweatpants and a loose t-shirt. At this point, you couldn’t bring yourself to care about anything.
You considered not stopping by Jin’s café, but you missed his kind, comforting presence. Reluctant to let him see you in this state, you trudged into he The Pink Cup.
Jin saw you immediately, and before you could even say a word, Jin had guided you to a chair and was rubbing soothing circles into your back.
“Morning sickness?” Jin asked, concerned etched all over his face.
You nodded weakly. “It’s not the first time, but it’s been getting worse,” you said, your voice hoarse.
Jin stood up suddenly. “I’m going to make you some peppermint tea,” Jin informed you, his worried gaze never leaving yours. “It should help with the nausea.”
“Thank you,” you said, resting your head against the table.
After what felt like ages, Jin returned with a cup of fragrant tea. He set it in front of you gently, sitting in the seat beside yours. His warm hand returned to your back, resuming its ministrations.
Suddenly, Jin’s affection became overwhelming. He was just an acquaintance, a passing presence, but he was becoming a pillar of support for you. You wondered if you were relying on Jin and his kindness too much. After all, he was never going to be a permanent fixture in your life.
Tears clouded your vision. “Why are you so nice to me, Jin?” you whispered, turning your head to face him. “I don’t want you to feel bad for me. It’s not your job to take care of me.”
Jin only smiled and wiped away your tears. “Who says it can’t be my job, Y/N?” he asked gently. “I don’t treat all my customers like this, you know. You’re a strong woman and I admire that.”
Soon enough, the flow of tears ceased. Jin’s hand still rested against your cheek.
“I was meaning to ask you for your number all week,” Jin admitted with a bark of laughter. “But I couldn’t figure out how to do it. Now’s not the best time, I guess, but I would like to treat you to something other than coffee.”
You blinked up at Jin, eyes wide and mouth agape in surprise. “What?” you spluttered, a rosy blush dusting your cheeks. “Why?”
“Well,” Jin began with a soft smile and even softer eyes, “I think you look cute with a baby bump.”
- Girl in Luv
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“Gods,” Jaime groaned stuffing his
cock into your cunt, “You’ve been keeping this pussy to yourself, Cersei?
That’s rather rude.” He laughed breathlessly as you moaned and squirmed
underneath him. He began to thrust roughly as he held onto your delicious curves.
You had never lain with a man
before. You’re sole interest had always been Cersei. The feeling of being
penetrated was so god damn amazing. Your
pussy was stretched painfully—Jaime had not been gentle and didn’t take into
consideration that you had been deflowered. Cersei watched, she was fully
clothed, and was entranced by the image of Jaime’s cock inside your lovely,
“Be gentle with her,” Cersei growled
going to rub her pussy through her thin dress, “She’s bleeding a bit.”
Jaime laughed and rammed the full
length of his cock inside your tight hole, “Fucking hell, you’re tight as shit,
Lady Y/N,” He remarked as you groaned with content and lust, “You feel exactly
like Cersei when I deflowered her.” He breathes as he grabs your large breast
His thrusts are rough and demanding.
His cock-head was hitting your cervix in a painful-pleasurable way. Jaime was
excited to fuck another woman that wasn’t Cersei. He had always been curious
about you and that delicious body of yours. Cersei was always rather selfish
but now, he had you where he always wanted you.
He gripped your hips and plowed
deeper into your pussy. He could feel your almost too hot walls tightening
around his large cock. He growled pounding into your pussy almost violently,
“Oh, I’m gonna fill this pussy with so much cum.” He snarls greedily as his
cock begins to twitch and he unleashes a quick load of semen into your pussy.
Cersei had made sure to give you a
phial of liquid to decrease the chance of a pregnancy. Although, Cersei
secretly wouldn’t mind if you got pregnant by Jaime.
“You always did finish quickly when
you have been deprived.” Cersei was quick to rip her gown off and place her
pussy in front of your face as Jaime turns you onto your knees and proceeds to
fuck you like a mutt would to his bitch. He liked the feel of your ass slapping
against his body. “Lick my pussy clean, Y/N.” She ordered you.
You whimpered as Jaime proceeded to
fuck you as if he hadn’t had sex in years. You lap at Cersei’s hairy pussy as
one of your hands hold her lips apart. Cersei moans throwing her head back. Her
pussy had been throbbing wildly since seeing Jaime fill your pussy.
Her body shuddered as you stuck your
tongue inside her warm cunt. Jaime slapped your ass roughly as you held onto
Cersei’s ass cheeks for leverage. Jaime liked how wet you were and the noises
his cock and your pussy were making.
Cersei was in love with watching
Jaime shove his cock inside of you. You licked the inside of Cersei’s pussy
clean before shoving three fingers inside her hot pussy. She moaned loudly and
bucked her hips against your face.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Cersei chanted
grabbing the back of your head and pressing it firmly against her pussy as she
grinded her cunt against your face, “Fuck me like that!”
Jaime watched with lust as you
finger-fucked Cersei—both women looking so fucking delicious. His cock couldn’t
handle the pleasure as he came again but his dick didn’t soften at all. You
rolled your hips against his twitching cock to gather all of his semen. Jaime
growled and repeatedly spanked your ass, “That’s a good slut,” He jiggles your
ass and watches the flesh bounce, “You’re a little cock-hungry whore.”
He yanks you away from Cersei—the
two women voicing their complaints. Jaime lays on his back and Cersei is quick
to bury her pussy in his face as he proceeds to fuck your semen-filled cunt.
Cersei is facing you and you roughly kiss her as she grinds into Jaime’s face.
You bounce on his dick loving the feel of his cock so deep within you. You
clench your cunt around him and he groan in response. The vibrations of his
groan send Cersei whimpering as you begin to suck on her nipples.
“Look at you, fucking whore,” Cersei
hisses pulling your head back by your hair, “Taking my brother’s cock so
nicely,” She rides his face and he dutifully eats Cersei’s pussy like a starved
man, “You are my whore, do you
You moan at her possessive words as
she furiously rubs your swollen clit, “You only get this cock when I say so!”
She growls—her eyes glazing with lust and greed. You roll your hips pushing
Jaime’s cock as far as it can go inside of you. His cock is so large and
thick—your pussy is stretched too much but you’re so drunk off lust that you
couldn’t care less.
Cersei orgasms over Jaime’s face
just when Jaime fills your pussy with another load of semen and as you orgasm
hard on Jaime’s cock. Cersei gets off, roughly flips you on your back as Jaime
gets up to stroke his still hard cock. She parts your legs and begins to
greedily drink the cum flooding out of your pussy. She moans and you arch your
back with a cry of pleasure. She’s drinks ravenously as if she were drinking
the finest wine.
She’s thirsty to taste Jaime’s cum
and yours. Your heart is pounding and you almost feel dizzy with the euphoria
bleeding in the room. You’re rolling your pussy against Cersei’s face as Jaime
decides that your mouth needs to be filled with his cock.
You take his cock and begin to suck
and lick. He growls and grabs your head to control your face as he face-fucks
that sweet, hot mouth. You breathe through your nose as Jaime’s cock hits the
back of your throat. You whimper and moan as Cersei eats you out and Jaime
fucks your mouth. Jaime is gripping you tightly as he pounds into your mouth,
“Ah, yeah, take my cock, you little slut,” He hisses slapping your breasts
thrice, “I’m gonna fill your mouth with my cum and you’re going to swallow it
all.” He tells you hotly.
Another orgasm is on the horizon as
Cersei gets into her favorite position. Her pussy is hovering above yours and
you’re too busy sucking Jaime’s cock to notice. When you feel her cunt rubbing
over yours, you moan loudly. You try to glance over at Cersei—wanting to see
her wanton expression but Jaime forces you to look only at him.
He slaps your breasts hard, “Look at
me, I want to look at you when I cum inside your mouth.” He growls picking up
the pace. His cock is repeatedly hitting the back of your throat. Your body is trembling as an orgasm tears through
“Yes, Y/N, cum like the bitch you
are.” Cersei commands.
You cry out but its cut short as
Jaime unleashes his load of semen inside of your mouth. Cersei is riding you
aggressively—Moaning, chanting, and crying out. Her tits bounce wildly as you
swallow every drop of Jaime’s salty load. He thrust lazily into your mouth but
his cock refuses to soften. He pulls out and opts to watch his sister ride
against your cunt.
He stands nearby rubbing his cock.
Cersei is wild with lust as you push
her onto her back and begin to fuck her. Cersei cries out in pleasure. “Fuck, that’s arousing.” Jaime hisses
furiously beating his cock. You snap your hips roughly against her cunt and
slap her breasts.
Jaime groans—the sight being too
much. You feel his chest against your back as he shoves his thick cock into
Cersei. You could feel the top of his cock as you fuck Cersei. “Is this what
you want?” You sneered down at Cersei as she withers in pure ecstasy, “What a
beautiful whore,” You growl as Jaime violently pounds into Cersei, “Taking both
a cock and pussy.”
Cersei lightly screams as her orgasm
washes over her. She grabs your ass and begs you to ride her faster. Your
stomach is tightening and you’re moaning. Cersei is grabbing your tits with
force as she commands you to cum for her. You whimper and right as you were
about to orgasm—Jaime suddenly lifts you and shoves his twitching cock inside
You yell out profanities’ as he
rapidly fucks you. Cersei is lunging forward to bury her face against your
lovely pussy. She also takes the time to lick and sick on Jaime’s balls. Jaime
holds you tight as he pounds into you. He’s so deep; you feel your stomach
turning. You’re panting like a bitch in heat. You’re being fucked like a bitch
in heat. “Yes, yes, yes!” You’re chanting loudly as your orgasm hits you, “FUCK!” You cry out as your eyes roll
back into your head. Jaime keeps fucking inside of your sensitive pussy.
It’s too much!
“Please, it’s too much!” You cry as
Cersei sucks on your nipples and muffles your cries with her hand.
“You take that cock like a real
whore!” Cersei snarls watching with lust as Jaime’s cock disappears and
reappears from your pussy. Your juices are dropping onto the bed and Cersei is
quick to suck on your pussy as Jaime’s cock fills you.
Jaime grunts, “Gonna cum!” Two
seconds later, his semen is exploding inside your pussy and falling into
Cersei’s waiting mouth.
Jaime and Cersei fuck you throughout
the night. Cersei is too greedy to finish the night. She wants more. She wants to see Jaime keep fucking you. She wants to
hear you crying for him to stop fucking you. Jaime wants to fuck both his
sister and Y/N. His cock is ready for fuck and he’s greedy enough to fuck all day
if he chooses. He likes listening to you scream and moan.
Cersei is riding your face as Jaime
fucks your pussy. She’s just about ready to cum on your face and Jaime is
spewing his seed into your cunt. He harshly pounds into you and stills with you
deeply clenching his cock. He groans, “This is such a lovely pussy, Cersei,” He
shudders as Cersei yells and cums.
You drink her juices and tongue fuck
her cunt. She continues to bounce on your face. “Isn’t she? She’s going to be
our new plaything!” Cersei moans.