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𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙋𝙏 2

Lara x Megan x Fem!reader

Smut + fluff

Content - Cursing, Strap usage, Strap sucking, Strap referred to as cock, Poorly written smut, Degradation, Praise

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Prompt 42- Good cock & bad cock routine with dom!A, dom!B and sub!C. A praises C while B degrades and taunts them.

“Good girl baby, taking my cock like this” Megan grunts from behind. “Such a good girl, honey” Her voice dripping with sweetness.

“Fucking slut. Both of us fucking you like this, You like it? Being whored out like this for us two?” Lara thrusts her hips into my mouth, I gag loudly on her red faux cock. 

“Good job,baby, you're taking Lara so well.” Megan squeezes my hips, “Good girl, yn” 

“Dirty slut taking me like this, You wanted it so badly, huh?” Lara holds my chin as she pushes deeper in, Megan's hand snakes down and rubs my clit slowly in a figure eight. The room feels hot, the smell of sex draped over the sounds of skin on skin. The tears well up in my eyes as Lara’s strap hits the back of my throat again and again and again. Megan's hands hold my hips as she thrusts hastily, pounding deeper into my cunt, while Lara pulls back and out of my mouth. “Tell us how bad you wanted us to fuck you like this, baby” her demeaning manner only makes my head grow fuzzier.

“F-fuck i wanted it so bad” I sloppily mumble out, my lips feeling numb. “Just for you and Meg” Lara smirks and pushes back hair from my sweat sheen forehead.

“Beg to cum then, Beg us to let you cum.” She glances back at Megan, who’s only focused on making her hips snap back into my cunt so deliciously. Her grip on my hips tightens as she hears my moans grow louder.

“Please, I need it so bad. I'll be so good for you.” The desperation apparent in my tone “P-please i wanna cum so bad f-fuck.” My voice cracks as megan picks up her pace, 

“Good job, baby” Megan coos, “Let go, honey. Cum for me and lara.” She strokes my back as i tip over the edge. My back arching and knee weak, Megan slows her pace to help ride out the intensity of my orgasm. 

“F-fuck fuck fuck” I whine out as Megan pulls out. Lara lays with me down on the bed as Megan is cleaning up the straps. She rubs her hands on my stomach comfortingly. “You okay?” She asks after kissing my cheek. I nod, “You sure? Sorry if we were a bit too rough on you” She chuckles then pulls the covers over us. 

“M’okay” I mumble out tiredly. I feel the weight shift on the bed as Megan lays down and wraps her arms around my waist.

“So, what now?” Megan quietly asks, the room silent as we contemplate hopefully aligning answers. 

“I dont know, I'm down to see where this goes though?” Lara rests her cheek on my chest, I let out a mhm in agreement.

“Thanks though, this kinda helped me with the stress i think.”

“Always available to do it again” Megan giggles, “Are you guys hungry or is it just me?” I perk up at the sound of some late night snacks, 

“I'm happy to go grab a snack, then watch a movie together?” I offer already hopping out of bed and putting on some comfy clothes. I throw a pair of shorts at lara, “We are not walking out of this room naked” 

“I personally dont have a problem seeing either of you two naked” Lara laughs, “but if you say so”

“It's not that I have a problem seeing you without clothes, Lord knows i don't, it's the others seeing you naked.” I shrug “I want you two all to myself” I sing-songy say as i quietly step down the stairs into the kitchen where a sleepy Manon and Daniela sit. I immediately blush at the situation. 

“Oh. My. God” Dani gasps seeing Megan and Lara quietly following behind me. “I KNEW YOU GUYS WERE FREAKY LIKE THAT” She whispers shouts at us.

“You guys need to keep it down, seriously its concerning how thin these walls are.” Manon sighs as she puts down her cup of tea. “You’re lucky that both Sophia and Yoonchae are deep sleepers. Would not want Yoonchae to hear what we heard.” she gags jokingly. I slap lara’s shoulder as she tries not to laugh.

“Its not funny, Lara, this is your fault to be real.” I blame her with a flushed face.

“I'm going to bed, now that we know the source of the noises.” Dani announces with a yawn. “Use protection, guys” She puts her hand on Megan's shoulder who's still stunned with embarrassment, then walks off to her shared room with Manon.

A/N yes this is poorly written but i was kinda getting stressed out abt writting this, ironic since this is abt stress relief lol. BUT working on some other stuff so please be patient with my adhd ass!

𝙏𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙬/ 𝙈𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙣

Megan Skiendiel x Fem!Reader

Fluff + Smut/Suggestive(?)

Megan always had some sort of fixation on the tattoos that were revealed on your skin in some sort of way, whether they were on your arm, wrist or ankle. But had always wondered where else you had ink on your skin where only you see. Only then when you and the other Katseye members went on a trip to the beach during a break in your busy schedules as idols did Megan get a glimpse to see other art on your skin.

Her infatuation with you only made her more confused about her feelings, Rather she didnt know if she wanted to be you or just aggressively make out with you. After finally working up the courage to ask you out was she able to see the rest of the inkwork on your body.

Megan always made sure to kiss every one, wrist, arm, waist, hip, back, anywhere covered with even a drop of ink she made sure to appreciate all of you. Megan always intently listened to the stories behind the works on your skin, even if they were just "Stupid" or "impulsive".

She made an effort to trace every single line till she could remember it and draw it with her eyes closed. Seeing you buck your hips into her face as you sit on it, her hands gripping your hips and tracing the tattoo close to your pubic bone.

Taking you from behind just makes her ten times as happy as Megan can admire your back while thrusting into you. She'll trace her fingers across your back, down the lines, as if it was the first time she had seen it. Feeling your back muscles tense up as she strokes your clit while her strap pounds inside you.

Even after months of dating, Megan still traces the busy skin on your wrists and arms, giving them a small peck here and there as you cuddle together through the winter cold of L.A.