Caught Red Handed

caught red handed ✭

perv!ellie x fem!reader

warnings: ellie’s a lil perv, panty sniffing, mild degradation, masturbation, fingering, 18+, men and minors DNI. I think that’s all!

“oh fuck, fuck, right there!” you whimpered, ellie’s strap pounding into you. she grunted, a bead of sweat dropping onto your arched back.

she grabbed your hips as a way to steady herself, obsessed with the way your ass bounced with every deep thrust.

“im gonna cum, ellie, m-gonna!!” incoherent babbles and sobs left your throat as you neared your peak.

“ellie…ellie…ellie…ELLIE!”

she groaned, rolling onto her side.

you leaned against her doorframe, sweatpants resting low on your hips, crop top cut high. how she wished she could actually touch you underneath those clothes, but all she could do was just be a fucking peeping tom.

“what do you want?” ellie replied lazily, clenching her thighs together. she felt her arousal, silently cursing you for interrupting her dream.

and for just waking her up in general. she values sleep very much.

“im about to go grocery shopping. do you want me to get you anything??” you asked.

“just like…some popcorn…can I text you this later?” ellie asked, rolling back over and snuggling into the covers. she heard you sigh, peeking out from behind them to make sure you had gone. when she heard the door slam, she was safe.

she quickly got up and went into your room, sifting through your laundry until she found a pair of panties. ellie held the slightly damp fabric to her nose, whimpering at the scent of you. she felt more heat pool between her legs, her clit throbbing against her boxers.

ellie returned to her room, shutting the door behind her and shoving her hand into her boxers. she whined, her sopping cunt finally getting the attention it deserved. she inhaled deeply, breathing in and memorizing how you smelled.

“fuck…”

her fingers circled her clit, knees buckling as she slid down the door. she opened her mouth, allowing your panties to fall on her tongue. ellie moaned, fully soaking through the panties with her saliva. her mind began to wander, picturing you twitching and trembling on her tongue as she would eat you out.

how she wished she could.

she was so jealous of every girl you brought home, wishing she was the one making you moan and cry out in pleasure.

ellie scrambled up and went towards her bed, covering herself before continuing to assault her clit.

“ellie, you never texted me what you wanted so you get your own shit or use what I got!” you shouted, placing the grocery bags on the counter.

oh fuck.

“ellie! where are you?” you called out, walking down the hallway and stopping at her door.

she whined, desperately trying to make herself finish before you came in.

“what are you doing…” you opened her door to see ellie quickly hiding something, her hair messy and face flushed.

“sorry i was…working out.” she lied.

“in your bed, under the covers?”

“yeah. not weird at all.”

you looked at her quizzically, stepping further into the room,

“i see some boxers on the floor, are you lying to me, williams?” you asked, approaching her bed.

ellie’s heart raced.

“um..” she stammered.

“were you jacking off?” you pressed on, running a nail down her exposed collarbones.

“i-maybe…” ellie practically whimpered, her clit throbbing beneath the covers.

“yeah? i hope you know, ellie, i can see my panties back there.”

she flushed red, your observation making her even more aroused.

god, she was fucking nasty.

“did i interrupt you before you finished? poor thing…” you whispered into her ear, ghosting your fingers over her tank top covered breasts. her bare nipples ticled your palm as you traced circles into the fabric.

ellie breathed heavily in response.

“such a pervert…” you teased, now massaging her breasts with your whole hand.

“‘s true..” she whimpered, clenching her thighs together. “im fuckin’ nasty, baby.”

you leaned closer to her face, noses brushing against eachother.

“ive noticed how you watch me undress sometimes,” you continued, sliding your hand under the covers and lightly tracing your finger over her sopping cunt. “why do you think i always start groping myself huh? why i put on a show whenever my girls come over?”

she felt like she was gonna explode. her eyes flicked from your lips to your eyes, struggling to focus as your slowly teased her.

“please…” ellie moaned softly, pushing her hips into your palm.

“please what? want me to give in to your fantasies, ellie?” you said, leaning even closer.

she pushed her hips into your palm again, moaning at the contact. you closed the space between you two, firmly pressing your lips onto hers. you applied pressure to her clit, rubbing circles over the sensitive bud. ellie moaned into the kiss, gripping the covers until her knuckles still white as she tried to process what was happening.

you pushed your other hand up her shirt, groping ellies tits. she grabbed your waist, aggressively feeling you up like her life depended on it. she was going absolutely insane. you pulled away from her, watching your fingers work into ellies cunt while she moaned and trembled.

“why don’t you shut up and put my panties back in your mouth huh?” you said as ellie cried out.

goddamn.

this might just be the best night of her life.

keegan is the type of man who’d purposefully moan into your ear to get what he wants. keegan who has such a whiny voice when he’s close;

“sweetheart— mhm, yeah. jus’— jus’ like that, uh-huh. doin’ so. so. fuckin’. good. fuuuck.”

keegan who makes sure that you cum first, edging himself as his cock throbs in need. pitiful whines falling from his lips without shame.

keegan who isn’t afraid to beg when he’s submissive. a dutiful man filled with pride reduced to a pretty little slut. he knows what his voice does to you, and he uses it to his advantage;

“please. please, baby. i can’t, mnng... oh, i can’t do it. need you s’badly— need you to fuck me.”

keegan is the type of man who’d break my heart.

IK IM REQUESTING FOR THE SECOND TIMR BUT CAN U DO JASON VOORHEES X READER SMUT (reader can be afab or amab just use gender neutral names or pronouns) And also setting would be their alr together, living at camp crystal lake, THANK U BESTIE♥️♥️💪💪

Jason Voorhees x FTM Trans reader

Tags: smut, trans reader, reader has a vagina, slight mirror sex, p in v, switch!Jason

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The day started like any other, and you and Jason lay in bed soaking in eachothers company. Your hands are wrapped around his chest. He's shirtless and staring at the ceiling. You loved mornings like this.

Looking at his shirtless body, you felt a tiny tingle in between your thighs. You slowly roll over and straddle his hips. You craned your neck down and kissed his scarred neck.

He let out small noises, each filled with pleasure. You grinned to yourself, and you began to grind your cunt against his dick. He let out sweet, sweet groans.

You sat up, and he looked at his eyes through his mask. You reached your hand down and peeled off his mask. He looked to the side shyly, and you took your index finger and thumb to pull his chin back to facing you.

You took off your shirt, and you saw yourself in the reflection of the mirror above his bed. Surgery scars are displayed across your chest from your top surgery. He followed after you, pulling his clothes over and off until you both were completely naked.

You began crawling down his body now, when you reached his cock you met his eyes. He looked nervous but adorable. You wrapped your lips around the tip of his dick, swirling your tongue over the slit.

You then ducked your head down. You felt it hit the back of your throat, and then you swallowed around the tip. A deep grunt left his thick throat. You continued bobbing your head, gagging occasionally.

You grabbed his hand and guided it to your head. He grabbed your hair lightly and pushed. Soon, his hips began moving and twitching, letting you know he was about to cum. With one particular big twitch hit white seed splattered across your throat. You opened your mouth and pushed your tongue out, showing him his handiwork.

Then, you swallowed it while keeping eye contact with him. You stood up on your knees, moving over his thick, veiny cock. You lowered your hips, just enough for the tip to rest inside you gently. He looked at you with pleading eyes, so you gave him mercy and sunk down on his member.

Both of you felt immense pleasure. You began moving your hips up and down, and you let out quiet moans as he massaged your insides. Suddenly, he flipped you both over. You let out a small shriek that turned into a moan as he pumped into you.

His hips were thrusting into you d at such a high pace that the bed rocked along with you. His hips pistoning into you, a series of moans and whimpers escaped both of your mouths.

Not long after, his thrusts became sloppy and inconsistent. But he didn't stop till he felt you cum around his cock, hard.

Then you felt empty as he pulled out and came on your thick thighs. It dripped down onto the sheets, and you felt happy and complete. He collapsed onto the bed next to you. You put your hand on his chest and drifted off into a deep slumber.

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I hope you enjoyed it!!!! <3

Emily prentiss x afab!reader

Contains: smut, oral (reader receiving), alcohol, makeout, ???

18++

Hope you enjoy :))

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Emily Prentiss had just come to the BAU, and everyone was walking around her just because she was new. Everyone except you. She couldn't keep her eyes off you. You were so extraordinary to her that every time you made eye contact or said her name, her heart jumped in her chest.

She had offered to take you out to get a few drinks. She said she wanted to repay you for your kindness, even though she was new. You said yes, of course. How could you not she was the most amazing and beautiful woman just being around her is a blessing.

You were sitting in the corner of this moderately dingy, dive bar. It was nice though, you enjoyed being around her. You were both laughing over eachothers stories. You had never met someone like her.

Your table was littered with empty glasses, and you could feel your eyelids becoming relaxed. Honestly, she was kinda a lightweight. She was always beautiful, but she looked especially gorgeous under the dim light of the bar.

As the night started to pass by, you both knew that when you two left, you would be leaving with each other. That's how you got to where you are now, pushed against your apartment door. Your legs were wrapped around her waist. she was passionately kissing you, her warm, soft lips pressing into yours. You never wanted to leave this moment.

When she parted her lips from yours, you let out a whine of dismay, already missing her mouth on yours. She asked you where your bedroom was, to which you pointed to the room across from where you two were standing. She grabbed your thighs, her hands pushing into your soft plush flesh. You could feel the heat bubbling inside you.

The walk to your bedroom was awkward but worth it. She struggled to open the door with your lips still crashing into hers. She tossed you on the bed carefully. You pulled yourself up to the top of the bed. Your back now against the headboard. You were staring at her, and she peeled off her shirt. She is a beautiful sight, her cheeks were slightly tinged, her hair messy.

You started to undress as well, taking off your shirt and pants, leaving you in your underwear. She looked as if she was studying you, but she snapped out of it and joined you on the bed. She put both of her hands on your bare waist. She placed her face in your neck, kissing and sucking from the bottom of your chin to the top of your shoulder. Whatever lipstick she had on after kissing your lips was now on your neck. Breathy moans pushed past your lips. After hearing the noise, you could feel Emily grining against your neck.

Emily reached under your back and uncliped your bra. The steady breeze of the room hitting your chest. She began to kiss down your neck, light pillowy kisses caressing your skin. Each kiss left a small patch of heat. You started to become impation and needy, quiet whines left your throat, your chest quivering.

She reached just above your pelvis, lifting herself up to look at you. Still looking at you, she hooked her hands under panties, pulling them down past your thighs, then past your ankles. Emily put her hand in between your knees, gently pulling them apart. She ducked her head into your thighs, planting small pecks on your inner thigh. You were whining and practically begging with your eyes.

She kissed her way up your thighs before reaching your gushing core. She pulled you closer before taking a slow, tentative lick in between your folds. A groan came out of your throat, the feeling sending waves of pleasure through your body. Solely acting on this pleasure, you wrapped your hand in her brunette locks, pulling them lightly. She let out a small gasp, enjoying the sensation.

Her tongue started to glide over your clit, pressing on it moderately. Gasps and groans fell from your lips, filling the room.

She continued to lick in between your folds and dart her tongue across you clit. Your leg started to shake slightly, just then she snaked her hand up into your core. She pushed two fingers into your opening. She pushed them in and out at a fast pace. You could feel a knot grow in your stomach, getting closer and closer to your release. She continued to put pressure on your clit with her tounge.

You started to moan louder, high-pitched whines leaving your throat. Your legs started to tremble around her head. You felt the knot in your stomach grow and grow until your release washed over you, waves upon waves of pleasure rolling through your body. Gasps and pants were falling from your lips.

When your body started to calm down, your breath evening. You felt the bed sink in next to you. You turned on your side, looking into her eyes, she was smiling. Even in this moment of passion and affection, she was still the kindest woman.

You rolled over to her, holding yourself above her naked body. You were planning to return the favor, but when you looked down, her eyes were closed. You could still smell the alcohol on her breath. You pulled the comforter over both of you naked bodies, warming yourself up. You shut your eyes and went to sleep knowing that you would deal with all of this tomorrow.

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This took way too long tbh, but I got it done so...

Anyways, hope you enjoyed :))

So Pretty~

Keegan Russ X F! Reader

18+

Warning: dubcon, use of petnames, overstimulation, marking, ooc idk

Summary: Keegan finally got you all to himself

"Baby, my sweet baby" he cooed, running his finger through your hair as he pushes himself deep. You choked out a whimper, face messy and red from tears. He got you on his mercy, all pretty and tied up just for him to overstimulate.

He's so big! You can feel every inch of him, the veins and the length. "N-no..." You managed to choke out incoherent words, hoping he would listen. All the pleading fall deaf ears as he continues to push himself inside you.

He grunts as he finally bottoms out, groaning at the tightness of your pussy. He runs his hand across your waist, savouring how warm your skin is under his palm. Leaning down, he bites your shoulder hard, marking you. You scream at him, crying and feeling helpless as he keeps pushing in and out of your walls. Feeling the knot on your stomach grows tighter.

"You take me so well," he murmured as he kisses you, pounding into you hard. It's so hard to keep himself patient and slow when you're so alluring, so pretty when you're under him. "Pretty girl, gonna be my wife yeah? I'll take care of you" He grabs your thighs and presses it to your chest, pushing you down to the bed as he slams himself even deeper than before.

You're a babbling mess, you can't think straight anymore except the way how his cock angled and hit a spot you don't even know exists. It's getting hard to resist, you're gonna cum.

Keegan can feel your walls pulsating, he keeps a steady pace and grabs your neck. "Gonna cum baby? Cum for me, you did so well." He bites your neck and you come down, hard. He sloppily pumping in and out of you before releasing his seed deep inside your walls, painting it white. He grunts as he pulls himself out with a lewd pop.

"There, it wasn't so hard isn't it? You're staying with me from now on."

Simon’s heart was racing, a sheen layer of sweat covering his body as he slowly made his way up his driveway.

Your car was there as it always was when he came home but instead of bringing Simon peace, it made him more nervous than he’d ever been.

He found himself pausing at the door, his trembling hand hovering over the handle as he steadied his breathing. He knew when he opened that door, his entire life would change.

When he left for deployment, you were 7 months pregnant. Now here he was, nearly three months later, about to meet his child for the very first time.

He regretted more than anything, not being there for you when you needed him most. While you were giving birth, he was half a world away, and he felt so incredibly guilty for it. He knew you were strong, he knew you could handle yourself, but that didn’t ease the self loathing thoughts that swirled in his brain.

Closing his eyes, he took one final deep breath before sliding off his mask and entering the house.

“Sweetheart, I’m home.” He called out, setting his belongings on the floor. He slowly made his way into the living area, his hands still shaking from before.

“Hey, handsome.” You greeted, a warm smile on your face as you turned and stood from your spot on the couch. “We’ve been waiting for you.”

Simon felt his breath leave his lungs as he took in the sight before him. There, nestled in the love of his life’s arms, was a baby girl. HIS baby girl.

“Simon, this is Y/D/N.” You spoke, your tone gentle. You walked up to him slowly, and leaned in a way that Simon could get a better look at his child.

His brain went numb as he took in every little feature of his daughter, a whirlwind of emotions hitting him at once. “She’s…she’s..she’s beautiful, Y/N.”

You felt tears pooling in your eyes as you watched your husband be rendered speechless. The way he was looking at his little girl had your heart soaring. There was nothing but unyielding admiration, and awe in his eyes. “Do you want to hold her?”

Simon’s breath hitched in his throat as he nodded curtly. He watched as you walked up to him, gently placing the infant in his arms. As he held her, the entire world around him seemed to slow, and the only thing in the world was just him and his little girl.

He held his daughter as if she were made of glass, not daring to move a muscle as he admired her. He began to notice small bits of himself in her, the dark brown of her eyes, the soft curve of her small nose. Never did Simon think anything that came from HIM would ever be so….perfect.

Simon had never felt a love like this before. As his daughter smiled up at him, Simon made a silent vow that he would do absolutely anything in his power to keep that smile on her face for as long as he lived.

“Thank you.” Simon whispered, smiling down at the newborn. Her small hand wrapped around his pinky, causing Simon’s eyes to pool with tears. She was so, so small compared to him.

“For what?” You asked, as Simon pulled you closely into his side.

“For giving me the family I never knew I wanted.”