POV : you have been scrolling for the past hour and all you see is SMUT
Please...life is lot more than fucking🙏🏻
Remembering
Mikey×fem!reader
Warning: Sexual innuendo, Sexual content. +18
Masterlist
Mikey put his hand on yours. You were sitting next to him, in the car, in the backseat. With only the middle seat between you and a huge tension hanging over the car, where even Haruchyo in the driver's seat felt it and looked at the two of you. Haruchyo still had the same mocking expression as always, with his green eyes and pink hair. But your attention was not on him, it had never been on anyone else, but on the person who shared the backseat with you. The blond who always had your heart and, lately, your hatred. - Get out of the car. - Mikey gives an order to Sanzu, who obeys his leader. Silence You look to the side and find him already with dark eyes, those dark eyes, burning inside you. You try to say something, but your mouth is dry. Nothing comes out, your mouth opens and draws his attention there, making Mikey run his tongue over his lips, now attracting your attention.
And in a second you approach each other, finding your two mouths in 10 years again. Feeling his taste, again.
It seemed like a dream, or a nightmare.
Mikey runs his hand through your hair, pulling it and the other goes to your waist, bringing you so that you climb on top of him, with each leg on one side of him.
- mikey… - Your hand went up to his hair, when his mouth goes down to your neck, the other going to your shoulder, near the dragon tattoo.
His hand went down from your waist to your hip, squeezing when he stops kissing your neck and goes back to your mouth.
Your hands move to his jacket, pushing it back. Mikey helps while looking into your eyes, then stops the kiss and soon after pulls up his linen dress shirt. Leaving him with nothing on top, you breathe in with longing. The last and only time you fucked, in fucking high school. Before you went to college and he got into this world.
Mikey quickly took off your shirt and you unbuttoned his pants while he unbuttoned yours. He got up from his lap, just so you could take off the rest of your clothes, never losing eye contact with those dark eyes of lust and longing.
He was already hard, and you were wet. So wet.
He pulled you onto his lap again, wasting no time, joining his mouth to yours and bringing his hand to your bundle of nerves. Straight to your clit.
- So wet, as always. - He said in a moan of pleasure and desperation. To feel you.
Mikey made slow circles while kissing you and holding you by the back of the neck.
Moaning at the good feeling, you squeezed his shoulders trying to vent the pleasure you felt.
He took his hand from between your legs and brought it to his mouth, sucking on your finger while looking into your eyes.
You moaned his name.
Arranging yourself on top of his member, you feel the head at the entrance. Making you both sigh at the sensation and anxiety that is him inside you.
In one movement, he is inside, making you both moan in unison. Holding onto his shoulders, you begin to move with his hands on your hips, helping to continue the thrusts.
He fills you deep, as always. Feeling his tip reach your cervix, making you moan his name over and over. While he showers kisses on your shoulders, moving down to your hard and needy nipple.
He takes one of his hands from your hip to pinch the tip of your breast, which was hard with desire. Mikey takes it to his mouth, nibbling and making you arch your back more, from the intense pleasure.
- Sweet pussy. - He says looking at where he was inside you, leaning against the seat and squeezing your thigh and chest. You watch his stomach muscles contract. It's beautiful and exciting to watch, and it makes you get close to climax. Your moans aren't low at all, the car was probably rocking with your movements and the people outside were listening. But fuck it. Mikey was fucking you so good and so good.
You feel the knot in your belly form.
- I'm going to cum -. You tell him when your legs start to give way and he holds you by the waist in place. Moving his hips hard and fast, fucking you mercilessly and moaning your name in the process.
You lean back against the front passenger seat, arching your back and feeling the knot in your stomach unravel, while rolling your eyes and moaning his name loud enough for anyone outside to hear.
Mikey cums inside you, moaning your name and pulling your hair so that you both kiss, numb from what happened.
When you break away from the kiss, you feel his cum run down between your legs and look into his eyes.
- I missed you.
She/her | Bookstan | DC | Naruto | Uchiha's Apologist | Defender Rhaenyra and Rhaenys Targaryen | Jason todd protector | team Black | Free palestina | Brazilian-Latina
Characters I've already written
Jason Todd
Roy harper
Madara Uchiha
Zuko
Ben blackwood
Benedict Bridgerton
Manjiro Sano "Mikey"
I have already written these characters and I write them normally, but I accept requests.💕
Note: my English is terrible, so I use Google translate to correct it, sorry for any mistakes.
°•My masterlist•°
Jason Todd
Alliance
Warning: None.
Summary: Jason and you have been dating for a few weeks, but you don't have a wedding ring, so you solve the problem.
Bathtub
Warning: +18
Summary: You've been in the bathtub for too long and Jason comes to get you.
Memories of the night
Warning: +18, Mention of sex
Summary: You remembering last night
Madara Uchiha
wedding custom
Warnings: Mention of the wedding night
Summary: Where you refuse an ancient practice of other people taking off their clothes at nuptials.
A little hope in war
Warnings: None, just mention of war and death
Summary: Little!senju!you and little!Madara in love meeting in secret
Benedict Bridgerton
Serious conversation
Warnings: None, just lots of cuteness and kisses.
summary: You have an argument that doesn't end in an argument.
Ben(davos) Blackwood
Letter
Warnings: Ulterior motives, if you know what I mean.
summary: Ben goes to Dragonstone for a talk with you
Zuko
The time has come
Warnings: Mention of sex
Summary: You talk to Suki and Katara about your first night with Zuko, during your wedding.
Roy Harper
Secrecy
Warnings: Explicit sex, Bad English
Summary: Roy is afraid his brother will catch you two in the middle of sex.
Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano
Reunion
Warning: Sexual innuendo, Sexual content. +18
Summary: You find yourself inside Mikey's car, and there's a lot of sexual tension.
Letter
Ben Blacwood × fem!reader
Warnings: None, maybe a mention of sex.
My English is not good, so I used Google translate for review.
Masterlist
- Maybe we will die in this war. - I say leaning against the wall in front of Ben.
He looks confused at my statement, not understanding where I'm going with this conclusion.
- Yes. It's a very high possibility, especially if we take into account that you are Rhaenyra's eldest daughter, Aemma. -Ben pauses, looking better at me, as if he was trying to read my thoughts and failing. - Now I thought you already knew, especially that you will have to fight in vermithor.
- Yes. Why do you think I called you here? - I tell him, and he looks confused and opens his mouth to ask. - No, it wasn't my mother who called him to Dragonstone. Well, at least it wasn't her idea. It was mine.
Ben raises his eyebrow and then raises one side of his mouth, in his typical smile, starting to understand what I'm getting at.
- As much as we're going to get married, after the war against the bastard. I want to try a few things before then, and you are the main one. - I say, approaching where he was sitting, and he got up to meet me halfway.
- It's your choice, princess, one you can't regret, because you can't go back. - With his eyes glued to mine, he raises his hand and takes it to the back of my neck and brings it down to hold my chin while his thumb passes over my lips. Next to his eyes that come down to look at them when he runs his finger and licks his own.
- I already did it when I decided that I would enter my room - I pause, looking from his lips to his eyes - and myself.
He smiles at my statement and I close the space between us, colliding my mouth with his.His right hand goes to the back of my neck holding my hair and his left hand holds my waist.
I have an image of this man, leave me alone I sWEAR TO GOD-
——
Geto does this thing with his nose.
It’s something you noticed not too long ago, something he does when he’s lost in thought, deep in his memories and trying to sort out the pieces of puzzles in his head.
His nose, the perfect nose on that perfect face-
Scrunches up.
It wrinkles under the thoughts moving around his head, twitching side to side with with monotone “uhhhhh…” when you ask him spontaneous questions.
It writhes when he tries to choose his words carefully, usually when they’re ones of scolding, and it almost takes your focus from the topic at hand to how absolutely precious the sight is.
And yeah, it wrinkles under the force of laughter that he lets out, when he’s deep in joy and his smile is too big to contain, but that’s a corner of love that’s reserved for his hidden dimples. His crinkled little nose is far easier to activate.
Even right now, as you ask him what dinners he has planned the rest of the week, you’re barely able to keep track of anything he’s listing off because that pretty little nose scrunches between the days of the week.
“I guess I got the hamster wheel going?” You tease, chin resting dreamily on the palm of your hand. He cocks a brow, his lip twitching slightly in annoyance.
Along with his nose, of course.
“What did you call me?”
“I didn’t call you anything,” you snicker. “In your head. You’re deep in thought.”
“…. What?”
You roll your eyes, but the smile stays all the same, “nothing, babe. I just like your thinking face.”
“You should like all of my faces,” he says, wrinkling his nose as if wanting to say more, but fighting it back.
You smirk. Then, you lean up to gently grip his chin and kiss the tip of that wriggling nose.
“You’ve got no idea, Suguru.”
POV : you have been scrolling for the past hour and all you see is SMUT
Please...life is lot more than fucking🙏🏻
Me when I realize I'll never have a romance with my favorite character 😢
HRSHSHJMODJFJH. JASON TODD. HMPHSHS.
edit: art by the genius nick robles !! his jason is so sexy
wedding custom
Madara Uchiha × fem!reader
Warnings: Innuendo of sex and nudity.
Ignore the broken English. Good reading.💕
Masterlist
-Maybe not.
- Of course I do. - I frown at him.
Madara was perhaps starting to go crazy.
Maybe not. He was definitely already crazy.
- I refuse for strangers to take off my clothes on my wedding night.-
He furrowed his eyebrows and pursed his lips, not happy with my decision.
- This has been tradition for centuries, dear. We can't just not say it like that.- I raise my eyebrow and take a step back, away from him.
Madara arches his left eyebrow and snorts, as a sign of impatience at my refusal of an old, crude and completely disrespectful tradition in favor of women.
- I thought we already talked about this. - he tries to approach me, with a small step, which makes me take two steps back. He rolls his eyes.
My fiancé apparently isn't the most patient, right?
- Yes, Madara. And I think I've made it very clear that I refuse such exposure.
- Rebel.
- Bossy.
He lets out a beautiful laugh and approaches me, with that sewer look that I like.
This time I don't refuse his approach, completely enchanted by the cursed man's gaze. Placing one hand on my waist and another on my face, I reciprocate by placing my hands on his shoulders. Holding on tight so I don't fall, thanks to the soft legs and the butterflies he makes me have.
- Then let's do the following. They will just the dress bigger. - Madara finishes saying and brings his face closer to mine, looking at my lips and going straight to my ear. - I take off the rest of the clothes in the room with just the two of us. - He finishes saying, giving me goosebumps and almost making me die there.
Madara laughs when he realizes, not that he doesn't know, what he did to me.
-Idiot.- He raises his hand to the back of my neck and comes up against my mouth.
me trying not to smile from the fanfic i just read
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