i don’t give a shit that he’s 6’2 i want him MOANING and WHIMPERING
You can jack off to me but it HAS to be desperate and weird. If your lips aren't wet with curses and chest heavy tight with love and loathing you haven't earned it.
I need him to bruise my cervix
day one of trying not to think about fucking that old man
I haven't been here in a minute, quickly amending that. Thinking about Fritz slipping into speaking German during moments of heavier emotional weight. I feel like we already see that in moments of stress in Emesis Blue, but I want to dig deeper into that for a second and just flat out look into the potential horny aspect of it.
There is a part of me that thinks about Fritz crooning praises and prayers of worship in German in some instances where he's close to his release, so caught in the overwhelming rush of pleasure that floods him, and PLEASE. PLEASE.
God i know medic and fritz slipping into german when close to release is such a common headcanon but it doesn't make it any less hotter
GOD. Sometimes I think about Fritz Ludwig and I find myself wanting to be just almost teasingly, indulgently tender for him. I want to kiss along his neck and jaw while I stroke his cock, want to murmur praise that almost feels like such wonderful sin pressed against his skin. Maybe I bring him to sink further against the crook of my neck as the pace of my hand grows, maybe I ride him slowly with my temple pressed to his and my hand over his heart, but I want him to feel the true weight of devotion in every ounce of worship I shower upon him, to feel the sheer warmth and strength of sanctuary as he cums for me.
AND ALSO. Sometimes I think about Fritz Ludwig and I really want to give him the chance to take his pleasure from me. I need to feel his fingers tug my hair as he loses himself to the pleasure of the warmth of my mouth. I need that man to praise me like something truly sacred all while his pace is something downright unforgiving when he’s inside me. There’s prayers in the lovebites that cover me and worship in every thrust, and oh, I can truly feel the bliss of heaven when he cums inside of me.
anons here are mastering the art of religious erotica with a dash of blasphemy over this one guy and i personally love that for us
dick so good you can't make eye contact with him the next day without getting flustered
making slow passionate love with your f/o on a cold stormy day, safe inside from the chill and wind with only dull light and the heat of your bodies to warm you. on the ground, only the sound of the pouring rain just beyond the walls and greyed windows as they kiss you fiercely, feel you all over, grind on you into the floor... you can't get enough of each other. you only speed up as you both get ready to cum together, but once just isn't enough. by the time you're done, the storm has passed ♡
MEDIC IS COW
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L | 26 | They/ThemOccasional writer, avid piner.[often suggestive leaning/NSFW centric | MINORS DNI]
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