Imagine Lazy Morning Grinding With Your F/o. Both Of You Are Still Sleepy But You're Grinding Against

Wanna do some heavy breathing with him

(yes I made a Tiktok just for this edit)

I need to ride Fritz Ludwig so bad.

Just. Something about the image of me haloed by whatever light there may be as I straddle him, how I can feel the way his cock pulses inside me as he looks up at me with a gaze of pure worship. That light almost seeming brighter, warmer, as he takes me into an impassioned kiss and his hands on my hips come to encourage me to bounce on his cock.

Oh the halo imagery got me acting unwise

medic giggling while im deep in his prostat- yea, okay that's enough for today

Does they have any idea how often I think about the idea of just. him trailing his hands within you, inside you in another literal sense? The pads of his fingers giving a heightened sense of sensitive shock in a manner akin to hands grazing the inner thighs?

The intimacy not only in the trust alone, but in the marvel of how he holds your heart in his hands. His lips press to yours as he cradles your heart almost reverently, something that pleads for you to be closer even as you find yourself in a proximity you hadn't thought possible.

He surrounds you truly and wholly now, and god are you craving to sink into it.

There's a comment I think about all the time about vivisection/surgery being an act of body worship from Medic, and genuinely I feel like that clicked something into place I didn't even realize I had the pieces for before.

First off, if you found this, hi! This is a side account for my main blog where I primarily reblog and occasionally post suggestive leaning and NSFW content.

With that right out of the gate, minors and ageless blogs DNI. If I see you interact, you will be blocked. TERFs, Pro-ship, MAP blogs DNI; if I see you interact, you will be blocked.

Monster fucker this, monster fucker that. What if I want a monster RELATIONSHIP huh?! Monster HAND HOLDING, monster INTIMATE CONVERSATIONS, monster COMFORTABLE SILENCE??

This is the blog that made me realize I have a hierophilia kink in some regard or another. I’m shaking you.

I need to be on my knees before a priest and press a kiss to his cock with the weight of worship before I take him in my mouth. I need him with one hand braced against the altar as if to ground himself, voice breathy yet heady as he breathes out prayers of forgiveness all the while I feel his free hand start to brush back my hair. I need him to lose himself in the haze of his lust and thrust into my mouth but catch himself near immediately, a hot sense of guilt bleeding into the rush of pleasure that only grows when he feels how I moan against him, I need him to barely bite back the moan that comes to him as he lifts his hand from the altar to press his palm to his lips.

I need to make a priest struggle in real time to contain his deepest desires as i kiss the tip of his cock. I need him to hold my head with one hand and a rosary against his face with the other. I need-

Boys who whine and beg and get on all fours to wiggle their butt for your attention are so cute

sorry i covered your neck in dark hickeys and clamped down hard on your throat like limp prey while i was giving you a handjob. you whimpered a little too soft and i blacked out and believed myself to be a feral dog in possession of an entire rotisserie chicken

hopping on the medic chest train, i think they’re a really erogenous zone for him and his nipples are especially sensitive. like, “brush the pad of your thumb over one of his nips and he’ll blush and jump like you poked him with a live wire” sensitive

i wanna pierce his nips just to watch him squirm and yelp. and then after they’re healed i’ll lick and suck and nibble them to make his breath hitch as he barely holds back a whimper

mmpp

Thinking about pinching his nipples a little and press my legs against him to hold him down so he can only squirm and whine. And maybe to bite on them to see him jump; where there's marks all over his chest.

Or perhaps the touches are more gentle, feeling his heart race by every second and I tease him for being responsive for something so mild.