When I Say Sub!sam Winchester With A Piss Kink This Is What Is In My Mind

when i say sub!sam winchester with a piss kink this is what is in my mind

obsessed with the idea of a letting a guy grind on my leg to help keep from pissing but then he accidentally makes himself cum in the process 😫😫 like we’re laying on the bed together, the bathroom’s occupied, and he’s gotta go baddd, and what kind of boyfriend would i be if i didn’t help him out a little, right? so i let him wrap his shaky legs around my thigh and he ruts his hips up against it, little moans and whimpers leaving his lips at the relief, barely aware of how hard he’s getting from the feeling of all the pressure inside him and the friction from my leg right on his cock. but, oh, fuck, it feels too good, and he’s suddenly losing control of his pace, his muscles tightening up in his abdomen, having to bury his face into my shoulder to keep quiet. the dumb baby thinks it’s just because of how bad he has to go, but his breath starts to hitch, and “fuckfuckfuck– oh, no!” he leans forward, hand racing to grip the bottom of my shirt for something to hold onto as he spills over into his jeans, his eyes wide with panic, thinking he’s pissing himself, until he feels the sweet, jolting release throughout his twitching cock and stains the inside of his jeans with his cum.

extra points if the toilet is open by the time it’s over but he’s too exhausted from the orgasm to move fast enough and ends up uncontrollably letting go all over the bed. maybe he would’ve made it if he hadn’t been such a slut 💕💕

helping sam out when you catch him jerking off ‼️‼️

— request! thank you sm anon <3 xoxo.

Content Warnings; m!masturbation, oral (m!recieving), sub!sam, dom!fem, sam’s very needy.. praise (ofc), handjob, needy!sam, crying (tears of pleasure dw), begging (oh my god.), Facial, cumshot.

16+ (if you are younger, I am not responsible for what content you consume.)

A/N; i’m slow on requests stop, this is proofread.. and i kinda wrote A LOT.

It’d been so long since Sam had even been with a woman. Sure, Dean would try and get him one, but nothing felt right. He only had his eyes on one woman, and that was you.

When you flashed him that pearly, white smile with just a short top and panties on.. he already felt his jeans tighten. He was practically rushing off to his room. You had a pretty good idea what he was doing, but you were waiting for the right moment.

He was never this needy, his cock ached so bad- and his tip was dribbling white beads of precum. And he was whining, not moaning, not groaning. He was whining as if he’d never done this before (which he had on numerous occasions when it came to you).

He couldn’t control his hips- they were bucking furiously in his hand. His head was tossed back, and he felt so vulnerable.. so weak. He was always weak for you, but never like this.

As much as he tried to stay quiet, he wasn’t.

You heard him, all of it. From the pleas to the whimpers of your name falling from his plush, pink lips. And as much as you didn’t want to be a voyeur, you needed to see him.

He was rutting into his palm, his palm sticky with his own mess. But he still couldn’t make himself come, he never could with you. He couldn’t get himself off without thinking about you- and he needed your touch right now.

‘Uh-huh’ and ‘please’ were coming from his mouth, and you couldn’t help but open the door. He didn’t even notice you, at all.

Sam was never the type to watch porn, when he was a teenager, sure. But he was twenty-two now.. he didn’t find pleasure in that anymore.

What snapped him out of it was your soft voice, “Sammy.. you made a mess, baby.. Is it for me?” You cooed, he let out a pathetic whine, and he knew it was reality, but he couldn’t bring himself to care when you were infront of him like this.

“P-Please.. I need you, I need you so bad. I’ll be such a good boy- just please, ‘m so hard for you.. and it hurts and i really need your help to make me-“ God, it was a sight to see the normally well-composed hunter a whiny mess for your touch.

“Cum? Yeah, Baby.. I know.” You smiled, making your way over to the bed. He was covering his cock halfway. Which was clearly still erect.

“C’mon, Sammy.. let me see you, let me see the mess you made f’ me, hm?”

He nodded shakily, removing his hand.

Fuck, he did make a mess.

“You’re so pretty, aren’t you? So pretty everywhere, and it’s all for me, right?” He didn’t have time to respond before you placed your much smaller hand on his aching, hard cock.

“‘m y-yours.. ‘m yours, promise! I really need it- I’ll be so good, i’ll be good.. please-“ He whined, struggling to make eye contact. He was already stimulated by his previous attempts. But it felt so much better with you doing it.

“A-aah- shit!” He was a whimpering and hot mess, and he was burying his face in your shoulder as you rubbed your thumb over his slit.

“shh.. I’m gonna help you, you’re such a good boy f’ me, Sammy.. I know, I know it hurts..” He nodded, placing an open-mouthed kiss on your collarbone in an attempt to muffle his noises, he was so fucking wet, and your hand was just making him release lewd sounds of pleasure.

“C-Can.. Can you use- use your mouth? Please- I need it so bad.. I need you, please, i just really need you- I wanna, I need to cum down your throat- just please!” He really was desperate.

You smiled, “Yeah, yeah, baby..” he was already adjusting his posture, and by the time he felt your hot breath paint his tip, he let out a shaky moan.

He was hesitant to wrap his fingers in your hair, but he did anyways. Letting out a gasp when you finally took him in your mouth, using your hands at the base of his dick.

He could almost cry from the pleasure- the heat of your mouth and your body had him trying his best to stay still. It just felt so fucking good- and he couldn’t help it.

“Mm- aah.. shit- Fuck, ‘m sorry, ‘m sorry you feel so good- please..” He didn’t even know what he was begging for, all he knew was that he didn’t want you to stop.

He helped you guide your head up and down his length, and he was gasping at each second. He’d never been this sensitive until he met you, but god- he was glad he was. He needed this to happen.

When your hands began to move on his cock to satisfy the parts that didn’t fit, he was crying- he was crying at the immense pleasure of it all.

You felt him twitch in your mouth, and when you pulled off, he let out a whiny moan at the loss.

Before he could plead again, you spoke up, “Nono.. not yet, Sammy. You’re gonna cum on my face, alright? I wanna taste you.. want you to paint my face, can you do that?”

He nodded, his lips quivering.

“Y-Yeah, yeah.. I can-“ when your hands started moving again, he couldn’t control the pace of his hips bucking. And Sam was getting closer each minute- and he didn’t think he could do it.

“Pleasepleaseplease.. can I cum? Can I? Please, i’ve been so good- I’ll do anything you want, i really need to cum- I can’t!” He was practically sobbing at this rate, it felt so good- and he didn’t know how much longer he could take. He never thought he could last this short.

“Mm- yeah.. go ahead, Sammy.. C’mon.”

He let out a pathetic, loud cry at that. His cock twitching as he finally came. He watched his own arousal paint your lips, your cheeks.. he was so fucking lost in euphoria right now- and he thought he could cum again just by the sight of you.

“Thank you- t-thank you so much..” He whimpered at the loss of your steady hands on his cock. Even after all that- he was somehow still hard.

“It’s okay, baby.. I won’t leave you like this.”

He nearly moaned at the sight of you wiping your lips with your tongue. His lust spiking up again.

Sam Winchester is embedded into my brain, etched to my heart and branded on my soul

pretty...

Idk bout ya’ll but dear god i need to feel this man so deep inside me 🤭

I’m completely sane guys I swear

need it

I’ve read that you would write some piss kink so… may I please request Anakin pissing in reader’s pussy, pretty please ? Thank youuu

I’ve waited for an ask like thisss ahahahha >:)

18+ MDNI!! You are responsible for your own media consumption!!! Not proofread!

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“Right there Ani..” You mewl underneath your boyfriend, digging your nails into the flesh of his shoulders.

“Yeah? You like that, pretty girl?” Feebly you nod your head and he grins wickedly. “Think anyone else knows how to treat your pretty pussy?”

You shake your head. “Mm mm.”

“That’s right. You’re mine and she’s mine. All mine.”

His thrusts are hard but achingly slow on the pullout. “Mine. All mine.” He repeats as if you’d forget otherwise. It seems like he was still upset over the fact that he caught another ogling you while out earlier.

Gripping the flesh of your thighs, he hooks your legs around his waist, his eyes drifting down to where your bodies connect. Watching in awe as your pussy stretches around his thick cock.

“Gonna make sure you know who you belong to.” He breathes out. “..’m gonna mark you as mine.”

His words don’t phase you. He’s left plenty of claiming marks on your body before so it didn’t seem as anything new. He almost feels bad, knowing how clueless you were.

He slows the roll of his hips down before stopping when he’s fully sheathed.

You blink open your heavy lifted eyes, “Ani..” You whimper at the sudden loss of stimulation.

He shakes his head at you, “Shh..it’s okay..” He breathes out. Anakin shuts his eyes, letting out an exhale through his nose.

And then you feel it. A new kind of warm sensation pooling inside the walls of your cunt. “W-what..?”

His eyes open and lock with your’s. “Marking you.” He grits out as he lets the steady stream spill into your pussy. You don’t even mean to but you let out a moan, your velvety walls fluttering around him. “Didn’t think you were such a dirty girl..”

His hips start to rock into you again as he continues to fill your tight hole with his piss, a wicked grin on his lips. The sloshing and squelches are louder now because of the extra lubrication.

When he’s fully emptied his bladder into you, he slips his still hard cock out just to stare in awe as the liquid dribbles out of your pulsing hole, watching as you clench and unclench around nothing forcing more of his fluid out.

He tuts and shakes his head, using two fingers to push some back into you best as he can. “You better always remember who you belong to.” His middle finger circles your clit, further moving his piss around your pussy.

You nod and buck your hips up into his touch.

“Thats a good girl. My good girl.” He praises before gripping his cock at the base and tapping it on your pussy, “I’m far from done with you though.”

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