(Still Fantasizing About Their Escape )

(Still fantasizing about their escape 🤞🏼)

Non-f-word version below the cut

Nighttime Variations

I’m new to this whole fic posting thing, but I love my sweet blorbos.

PAIRING: tech x fem reader

SUMMARY: When three of the Batchers stay in rooms above your cantina, you take a liking to the handsome, goggle-wearing “Tech”. It’s just supposed to be a hook-up, but the longer they stay, the more complicated life gets.

WORDS COUNT: 6969 (I promise this was by accident.)

RATING + WARNINGS: 18+, very spicy, porn with plot

NOTES: I was writing one of my porn without plots for my “Bad Choices” series, when out of nowhere the last scene of this appeared, full of feels and sweetness. So I wrote this fic to go with it. And I love them.

But smut-lets are my specialty.

Yeah, I’mma Tech lover.

Woof, shout out to all my Tech lovers out there! <3

Commision for @techhasmjolnir much appreciated :D I love drawing the boys

it me.

I will not apologize for the person I'll become once TBB S3 drops tomorrow

Tracks.

i woke up in a very depraved mood with some rather fascinating thoughts about wrecker, and... well i had to write it down so here it is. read the filth below the cut :)

mr munch wrecker himself LOOOOVES it when you're on top and grind yourself down, melodically pressing your body onto his with your arms lazily wrapped around his shoulders.

it's so underrated in his opinion, especially cuz he knows it gives you that friction on your clit and swirling sensations the more you rock yourself up and down.

he likes it when you whine from overstimulation of frustration, like when you just can't seem to hit that perfect spot without his aid and you plead him gently to help you. and of course, wrecker couldn't deny such a sweet ask, so he's grabbing onto your hips and hoisting you up and down, to hit that spot, before easing you down again to grind back and forth, back and forth...

"oh, i'm so close," you sigh, fingers digging into the skin of his shoulders. "shit, i'm--" you're interrupted by your own moan as you start rocking yourself with sudden fervor.

when it comes to sex with wrecker, his pleasure is knowing you're pleased-- so seeing you writhe and twitch the closer you get to clenching all over his cock makes his dick so hard. he'll gasp out wanton groans as he watches you take your pleasure, staving off his own finish until he knows you're good and satisfied. wrecker is a gentleman, after all. he knows that ladies come first.

me patiently waiting for Feb. 21