Hiii, Could I Request How The Evans Would Ask/react To Roadhead? Ty!

hiii, could I request “how the evans would ask/react to roadhead”? ty!

coming right up.

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Warnings: isnt it obvious that its just flat out nsfw?

How the Evans, ask, and react, to the reader giving them road head.

Tate Langdon:

How he asks: It would start out as a joke, like he'd be singing a song that you'd call ass, and he would glare at you and reply with something along the lines of "suck my dick" because he's a sassy bitch. And you'd be like "We're in a damn car" just continuing with the joke but then he'd use one hand to unbutton and unzip his pants before saying something stupid like, "So? You shouldn't starve yourself."

How he reacts: He whines, grips your hair, and forces you down even more, yeah, all that good stuff. But I also feel like he'd run some red lights and even stop signs, whilst stopping at green lights, he would possibly even almost crash. So :/. The first-time you guys tried it was also the last time because you didn't want to die giving him head in a fucking car.

Kit Walker:

How he asks: He doesn't, it wasn't his idea. It was just a long ride, and he was tired, so you decided to get his blood flowing by giving him head. He'd instinctively ask what the literal fuck you were doing, and you'd be like "Keeping you awake." No more questions would be asked; However, he would want to pull over, but you'd tell him no.

How he'd react: Sketchy as fuck. Like he'd be looking around all scared that anyone would see you guys, even if you were driving. Would take time at red lights to either grip your hair or even place a hand on your boobs. He would offer once again to pull over and you hum nos against his dick driving him absolutely insane. As he's about to cum he pulls you up, and either you're at your destination or in some alley, he fucks you in the backseat. However, if you are at you r house for the destination, he fucks you in your guy's bed.

Kyle Spencer (pre-death)

How he asks: He seen it in a porn video and wanted to try one day. He was absolutely horny and couldn't do anything while driving so he kind of hinted at the idea, not fully asking. Something much like, "Hey babe my friend sent me this video... well the dude was getting something called 'road head'", he sucked at trying to drop hints, because he sounded lowkey desperate. "Okay and?" you'd reply forcing him to ask. "Can we try it? I mean if you don't want to, we don't have t-" He'd be stopped because you were already pulling his dick out of his pants.

How he reacts: He swears up and down he looked so fucking cool. He didn't. He was a whiney baby, and when he was going to cum, he had to pull over. Which he would kiss you, you'd crawl into his lap and boom. You guys are having sex in a damn Mc Donalds parking lot. Hope you're proud of yourselves.

Jimmy Darling:

How he'd ask: You'd beg him to drive your car, since it was too cold, and he said only if you'd give him head while he drove. Which you did because why not.

How he'd react: Praise, degrade, degrade and praise again and again in that order. "Fuck, you're so good with your little mouth." and then, "Fuck you're such a whore for me hm?", and then my favorite, "Such a good mouth on a slut. I fucking love you." In the end yall would make out and he'd drive you to where you needed to go after car sex, when your done with your business, more car sex. When you get to camp sex in the caravan. SEX, SEX, SEX, that's how road head goes with our darling boy Jimmy Neutron.

I will do part two with Kai, James, Alex, and Peter tmr guys im tired :/

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Alex (from Adult World) × Fem!Reader - "Boy Next Door"

Part 9: I Want To Make You Feel Good

Words: 1393

Warnings: oral (f receiving), mentions of pot

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"I jus' wanna kiss you," Alex whispered, his face facing mine, his fingers combing through my hair. I let out a snort, falling into a fit of laughter. It was so hard for me to take anything seriously after our session with his baby girl.

"What's so funny," Alex grumbles, his fingers digging into my side. I let out a shriek, before hysterical laughter, turning off the couch and falling off onto the floor.

"Oh my god Y/N are you okay?" Alex's head popped over the side of the couch, only making us burst into another fit of laughter. My stomach hurt from all the laughing, I was trying to hold it to subdue to pain.

"Come back up here," Alex said, holding out his hand. I held it, letting him help me sit up, and then shifting back over to the couch. He held me again, as I lay on my back, his head propped up by his elbow, wedged between me and the backrest.

"Now what about that kiss?" He teased, cupping my cheek in his warm hand and leaning down so his lips were ghosting over mine. My hand wrapped around the nape of his neck, pulling him in to connect our lips in a kiss. Although my mouth was dry, the kiss still satiated my deep desire for him, his tongue entering my mouth. His hand travelled down from my cheek, and ghosted over my breast through my shirt.

My heart beat loudly in my chest from the intimate physical contact, something I hadn't really experienced before, but I didn't want to stop. For the first time ever, I felt comfortable with someone touching me that way. His hand softly kneaded my breast, his crotch rubbing against my thigh to gain friction. I could feel the tent in his sweats, as he groaned softly against my lips. There was nothing I'd ever found more attractive.

"Y/N?" Alex pulled away for a second, looking me in the eyes with his half-closed ones. I hummed in response, his fingers now toying with the hem of my t shirt.

"Is this okay for you?" He asked softly, his fingers brushing under my shirt and caressing my bare skin. Goosebumps rose all over my skin from the small sparks circulating my body from his touch.

"Yeah," I responded, already missing the taste of his lips, leaning up for more. He obliged happily, even when my tongue entered his mouth.

His hand only travelled further up my shirt, his fingers running against the wire band of my bra. I took a deep breath in through my nose, an unfamiliar knot forming in my lower stomach. His lips pulled away from mine, kissing down my cheek to my jaw, sucking softly on the skin there. I let out a small whimper, my eyes shut, feeling totally consumed by Alex's gentle touch.

"Y/N?" He pulled away to talk again, his thumb caressing the skin on my ribcage, his lips ghosting over mine. I looked him in his soft eyes, rubbing my thumb over his cheek bone.

"Hm?" I said hazily, drunk on his intimacy.

"Would you, maybe.. want to, I dont know I want to make you feel good," he said shyly, and my heart only began to beat louder in my chest. I wasn't sure what he meant, but the fire in my lower abdomen begged me to say yes.

"Okay," I said simply, knowing that I was going out of my comfort zone, but for Alex, it didn't feel like it. He smiled softly, before connecting our lips again, his hand travelling from my breast and down to the waistband of my sweats. He broke the kiss, his thumbs hooking into the elastic and pulling them down. I watched with rosy cheeks as he got up off the couch, and knelt down on the floor, pulling my legs around and slotting between them.

"Can you guess what I might be doing?" He asked with a cheeky grin, his fingers caressing my inner thighs. I could barely get out a word, only nodding, thinking of how good he'd look between my legs. I let him take off my panties, and suddenly feeling obscenely insecure, I went to cover myself with my hands.

"What are you doing?" He laughed, his hands wrapping around mine, trying to move them away.

"You're beautiful," he said softly, finally allowing him to move my hands away. I felt glad I was still slightly high, otherwise I'd be too nervous to let this happen, despite really wanting it to.

I closed my eyes thinking it'd make it easier, sinking into the couch under me as Alex cupped his hands under my thighs, pulling me closer to the edge of the couch.

I felt his breath fan my heat, and it sent lightning shocks through my body. Even the smallest, simplest of touches was tipping me over the edge. Tuning into the moment, I felt his soft kisses litter my inner thigh, and then, his lips on my clit. I let out a loud gasp, opening my eyes and clutching onto the couch cushion.

With his eyes still closed, he circled my clit with his tongue, before sucking it into his mouth with hollowed cheeks. I let out a soft moan; it felt exceptionally good. His tongue ran up and down my slit, lapping at my arousal before returning to my clit.

"Do you like that?" Alex asked from beneath his dark lashes, smiling against my heat.

"Yes," I mumbled, still feeling flustered.

"Good," he said, leaving wet, sloppy kisses on my sensitive bundle of nerves. His thumbs separated my slick folds, and his tongue delved into my entrance. I arched my back, pushing my hips up into his face.

He reached his hands out, finger spread and i intertwined mine with his. I squeezed his hands so tightly I thought I might cut off the blood circulation.

"Ohh, oh my god," I moaned, as he continued to suck and lick at my clit, a sensational build up pulsing through my body. I wasn't one to pleasure myself often, and I certainly never had a guy go down on me, the experience was otherworldly.

Alex expertly worked persistently on my clit, his tongue occasionally licking thick strips to my entrance and back. When he sucked on it softly again, I let out a loud moan, Alex knowing that it was what I needed to get me over the edge.

"Cum baby," he encouraged, and like that, I did. My legs shook, caging his head in as he continued his blissful assault on my clit, working me through my high.

With a last gentle kiss on my clit, he moved my thighs from around his head, chuckling softly at how tired I was.

"How was that?" He asked, coming back onto the couch and wrapping his strong arms around my waist. I leaned my head on his shoulder, humming contently to let him know it was good.

He just laughed again, laying us down on the couch. I didn't care about being bare from the hips down, I just needed Alex's gentle embrace.

"That's the first time anyone's gone down on me," I said softly, almost too embarrassed to say it. Alex kissed the back of my neck, silence falling over us.

"Nothing to compare it to, that's good," he joked, "I'm happy you're comfortable enough with me to let me do it, my god did you taste good."

"Alex!" I yell, my cheeks heated again as I slapped his arm softly. He squeezed me close to his chest, only chuckling into my ear quietly.

"I'd do it again a million times, I swear it," he said, as I reached back to comb my fingers through his curly hair.

I was almost relieved he found me sexually attractive, that there was a shared chemistry between us that was obviously too hard to bottle away, even for me, who's been bottling everything away ever since I can remember. He didn't expect me to return the favour, and although I wanted to, I appreciated his courtesy - knowing that he didn't want to push me too much.

I felt his heavy breathing, and knew he'd fallen back to sleep. I closed my own eyes, a smile on my face as I drifted back to sleep.

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AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW tyyyyy

hi can I request a " how the Evans masturbate" especially Kai Anderson please? thank you ☺️

Ou okay imma try this! hope you like it babyyy

How the Evans Masturbate:

Evan Peters:

I feel like he doesn’t typically touch himself, but when he does, it’s just pretty mellow. Like he kinda sits down and realizes his boner isn’t going away so he handles it quickly. 

Tate Langdon: 

Dont get me started, he whines, whimpers, moans, and is really horny. He tends to moan out the word mommy or momma quit a few times. Its quite cute if you take away the fact that hes jerking off idk.

Kit Walker: 

He doesnt have to touch himself, but the few times he does, hes in bed under the blanket and moving as he would in his wife and thats all he thinks about. I feel like he moans as low and as little as possible. There’s no way you can convince me otherwise. 

James March:

He doesnt. He just fucking doesn’t. I dont care what anyone says to me, this man has women dying to fuck him, literally. (Ms. Evers Im looking at you.) But yeah, he doesnt do it. He sees it as stupid when he can just seduce any woman in the hotel.

Kai Anderson: 

Not that much tbh, I feel like he does it for humiliation, to prove a point, to spill his cum on someone, or if he’s 100% sure no one would walk in and catch him being needy. He doesn’t need to though because men and women in his shithole cult are willing to give it all to him. (Meadow.) 

Alex (Adult world):

He doesn’t. After working in a porn shop he kinda mastered not doing anything and letting it go away naturally idk. But if he did it would be mutual with his gf tbh.

Peter Maximoff:

yes. thats all imma say. with his partner, in the shower, in his room, in the bathroom, in their room, without his partner. it doesnt matter, hes gonna do it tbh hes loud too.

✂️✂️ Shuri x FEM!Reader (POC)

this one is the first request I got sorry I’m so fucking late @ppawmpkin you’re my bsf tho so hopefully i did this to your liking!

Taglist: @ppawmpkin, @quicksilversg1rl, @charsdunkie, @yes-divine-ruler

Im so unsure if yall wanna be on my taglist for things other than evan so just lmk pls

Warnings: Smut (✂️✂️) oral... If femalexfemale sex is a warning, then heres that XD

“Hello?” I held the phone close to my ear as I heard the woman on the other end express how much she needed me to come visit her. “When?” I waited as she flipped through pages, most likely her schedule, “Now.” I was sitting in only shorts and a tee-shirt. “But-” I was cut off “matter of fact I’ll come there.” I heard her hang up, I scrambled to get up brushing my ponytail back into its neat look. As I was going to change clothes my door opened, of course she was here before I looked good. “Damn, I wonder if you even have a bra on under that.” I turned around sending her a sharp glare before covering my chest. “I’ll have you know that I in fact do...not. shit.” I went to go put one on but felt her yank me back instead. “No need.” I felt her lips on my neck drawing a soft moan out of my mouth. She pulled back to remove my shirt, her soft hands caressing them before pushing me into my room before pushing my shorts and panties down, her hand immediately cupping my pussy getting my juices on her hand before she chuckled softly and laid me on my bed. “I just want a small taste baby” I spread my legs for her, her lips coming in direct contact with my clit making my body shudder in pleasure. “Please” She looked up at before sliding her wet tongue up my cunt and into my hole. My hands reached for hers as my back arched whilst she slid her tongue in and out of my hole before moving to suck my clit. “Shuri please.” She smiled and slid in two of her fingers while she sucked and kiss on my clit. I felt my orgasm coming incredibly quickly I couldn’t hold my orgasm for the life of me. I had spilt, my liquids from the orgasm spilling onto her fingers and lips as she licked me up. “My turn.”

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Physical Love Letter

Shuri x Black Fem Reader

Translation: okuswiti kwam, my sweet

Tell me how it never felt like this

“Shuri.” You breathed, drinking in the woman whose fingers worked blissful wonders between your thighs. She trailed gentle kisses down the crevice of your neck, each sending small tingles through your stomach. It was indescribable, the pleasurable sensation that flooded through you at her actions, with every motion of those swift fingers of hers. You had never felt so much passion, so much intention behind someone’s actions. She enjoyed making you feel weightless, coaxing that euphoric feeling within you that only she could make you feel.

She peered up at you, basking in the way the morning sun highlighted your indulgence of her actions. She adored you like this, although she would never let herself succumb to that fact, she did. The way you responded to her, the sinful sounds that escaped from your lips and that glistening cunt of yours, it all fueled her passion to carry on with you.

She wanted to fully claim you, make you feel so good that the fact would be engraved within your mind for centuries and as unforgettable as she truly was, it probably would be. She handled you as delicate as a flower, yet, somehow beneath lay so much dominance and chastisement within every caress, every kiss, every pump of her fingers. It would be impossible for this to leave your memory, she was giving you something you had craved for what felt like a lifetime.

“Just like that, hm?” She said, curling her fingers slightly as she moved them more slowly, hitting a spot that sent waves of intense pleasure through you. “Yes.” You dragged, a string of curses exiting your lips as she worked. You could feel her moving downward, her free hand separating your thighs even further, spreading you fully. She went lower, intense eyes never leaving you until she was met with your dipping entrance in front of her view.

She could stare at it all day, glistening with that sweetness if yours, pulsing with the absence of her slim fingers. “I’ve thought about doing this all day, my love.” She said, right before licking a stripe up your entrance. You gasped, chasing behind your own breath, your hands grasping at the silky bedding underneath you.

“So good.” You praised, intertwining your fingers in her black coils, tugging on them softly while you coed her name. “That’s it, baby. Let me know how I’m making you feel.” She said, placing your legs over her shoulders, cinnamon colored thighs resting right on her back as she devoured you endlessly, drowning herself in you fully. “You’re making me feel s-so.” You trailed, feeling the tightening of your stomach. It left you speechless, your words being taken by the building of pure bliss within you.

She could sense your closeness, you were gliding right along the edge of ecstasy and soon she would provide you that feeling in full. “Can you cum for me, okuswiti kwam?” She mumbled, enjoying the feeling of your pulsing around her tongue. Soon, she felt the trail of your juices down her mouth, a dragged moan coming from your lips as you came. She took every inch of your honey substance, savoring your taste as the creamy liquid trailed down her throat.

The silence that filled the room was comfortable, filled with a serenity that was unexplained to you both. You laid under her and under the blanket of the sun, staring into the infinities of her eyes. You said nothing and yet she could hear a million words.

She couldn’t get enough and you, you were the same. You loved her and she surely loved you.

A/N: Y’all I haven’t posted in what felt like a good minute so here is one that I’ve been working on for so long due to procrastination. 😭 I hope y’all like it as much as I did when writing it, I try to add a little bit of “umph” within my stories now. Also I might have some more coming out today, one about Riri and another one about Shuri. 💗🫶🏾 Love y’all.

Taglist: @fentibeauty @axailslink @fetchyourlife @shurinfatuated @demxnicprxncess @shuris-whore @shuri-my-love @shawtuzi (lemme know if you wanna be removed or added) ✨

idk if requests r still open but i have a request inspired by a dream i just had— could you writing something where reader and JPM are accomplices in his “work” and you’ve always been close but it’s seemingly platonic, then when u finally get caught one of you confesses they’ve always loved the other n maybe kiss hehe <3

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"Secrets” James March x FEM!Reader

warnings: noneeeeee

The countess had stood him up for dinner. He was torn apart; he wouldn’t let anyone know but he was. I had walked in to help him clean up and decided to spark a conversation. “Do you remember when you killed me, James?” He looked at me and smiled slightly. “Of course. Just three days before I had killed myself.” I chuckled softly, “I thought you needed a dancer for your hotel and next thing you know I had a bullet hole in my stomach.” He once again smiled “you know, (name) you still look ravishing in those dresses you wore and wear.” I smiled at him still picking up the plates, “As do you James.” He continued cleaning with me until he held up the champaign he had brought for the dinner. “Let’s drink.” I smiled and nodded before sitting beside him on the floor careful not to wrinkle my dress as it was quite expensive, and they just do not make dresses as they once did. After downing the whole bottle between the two of us I was rather tipsy. “James, dear do you remember when you kissed Ms. Evers?” He chuckled softly, “Yes, yes, I do. However, I would much prefer that memory be with someone else.” I chuckled softly before looking at him. “If I do say so, Mr. March you are absolutely one of the most, handsomest men I’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting sight with.” He smiled before leaning forward pushing my dyed (or natural) black hair behind my ear. “You’re stunning.” I leaned into his touch shutting my eyes before I felt him kiss me. I kissed back of course; I had felt him pull back. “I’ve always wanted to try that on you dear.” I smiled at him. “I love you James I really do.” He kissed me again running his fingers through my hair. We ended the night slow dancing to his favorite songs and soaking in our love for each other before going to sleep.