How Can She Be So Hot

How can she be so hot 🥵🤤

I have an unfinished masterlist but I'll be updating it every time I publish a fic.

Werewolf Chris's first rut with you (pt 1)

(Sorry I haven't posted much this week, too many new cases at work >< also trying to play all the REs.....😅 also the reason why I'm breaking this up into 2 parts. 🥺

I did write this as fem reader and nb reader. The nb version is below the 'read more'. Also do you guys like the fem and gn versions?)

ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗMinors gtfo. This isn't for youᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

Warnings: werewolf/hybrid, lemons/smut soon

The first time Chris had a rut you were away for work. All 10 days of his rut was absolute hell for him. At first, he didn’t know what was wrong with him. He was absolutely uncomfortable in any sort of piece of clothing, he was hot, and his temper was a bit short. Not to mention he was constantly fucking his fist every few hours like a teenager. He was grateful you weren’t around because he was also taking all your clothes, especially your panties. He made a nest of your clothes on the bed, mainly to surround himself with your scent but also for another use. He felt like he was stuck in a fever dream.

He was able to pull himself together on the last day to clean up the place. When you returned home, you noticed some of your clothes were missing. Assuming you put them somewhere else in the closet, you didn’t think much of it. You also noticed your boyfriend acting a bit strange. Being a tad more protective, agitated, even territorial. When he came by to pick you up from work for lunch, you were outside talking to another coworker. Chris walked up to the two of you, putting his arm around your waist as he puffed out his chest.

The second time his rut hit him, you were thankfully out of town for work again. This time though seemed worse than the first time. Day two of you being gone, he woke covered in sweat, looking for anything and everything that smelt like you. He emptied out the closet of your clothes and unceremoniously put them on the bed. He was blasting the air conditioner, even though it was the middle of spring. He laid on the bed chest heaving and panting, skin clammy with sweat, cock fully erect begging for any sort of relief. His hands weren’t doing it for him. He needed your soft lips wrapped around his cock, the tight walls of your pussy milking him for everything he has to offer.

A few days pass, a taxi drops you off outside the door to your shared house. Grabbing your bags you made your way inside. You kicked off your shoes and placed your bags down, "Baby I got home ear-". You turned around to find your home a complete mess. The cabinets were open and there was food on the floor. The cushions in the living room were thrown around. Some had gashes in them. Looked like a wild animal ran amuck through the whole house. "Chris?", you tried to listen for any response but were met with silence.

You checked all the rooms for your beefy boyfriend, but still no luck. Until you heard heavy breathing and grunting coming from your shared bedroom. Letting your anxiety get the best of you opened the door, not even thinking about knocking. There you saw Chris stark naked laying on the bed, cock erected and throbbing. The tip was red, cum running down his length. His thighs were covered in his seed. The pillows and blankets were thrown everywhere, empty water bottles littered the whole room, your clothes were everywhere. He didn't seem to notice your presence.

Not so much worried about the state of the house, you slowly walked over to the side of the bed, "Chris sweetie?" You called out, noting the pain look on his face. You reached out to move some of his hair from his sweaty forehead. His eyes fluttered open your name on his lips. "Hey, what's wrong?" you asked with a worried tone combing your fingers through his damp hair. His chest was heaving rapidly, his cock twitching every time you smoothed your hand through his damp hair.

"What can I do for you?" You searched his face for an answer before you saw something flash in his eyes. He sat up and wrapped his large hands around your wrists, and pulled you onto the bed. The next thing you knew, your back was pressed into the mattress and both wrists pinned next to your head. "Jesus Chris!", you yelped, struggling against him. He brought his head down to your neck, rubbing his nose into it, taking in your scent. He let out a low growl before digging his canines into the delicate skin, sending a shiver down your spine. "C-chris!" you stammered, feeling him buck his pelvis into you. "My... mate….." he grunted, tracing his tongue over your pulse.

"C-chris! So help me g-", you blurted out before he smashed his lips upon yours. Darting his tongue between your lips massaging against yours. He hungrily swallows your moans, continuing to grind his heated shaft against you. Your mind grew fuzzy as his lips melded into yours until you heard the sound of clothing being torn. Your buds harden from the cool air hitting your skin, goosebumps litter your body. One of his large hands came up to squeeze your breast, his nails lightly digging into the flesh. Twisting the bud between his fingers, pulling such a sweet mewl from you. He released your swollen lips, trailing open wet kisses down your jaw, between the valley of your breasts, before latching around the other pebbled flesh. A soft gasp left your lips as you felt his teeth close around the bud. You looked down at him to see him already looking up with you, hunger present in his eyes along with something else. Your heart skipped, feeling a tingle between your legs. You quickly looked away, the heat rushing to your cheeks, suddenly feeling shy in front of the man you’ve been with for years.

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The first time Chris had a rut you were away for work. All 10 days of his rut was absolute hell for him. At first he didn’t know what was wrong with him. He was absolutely uncomfortable in any sort of piece of clothing, he was hot, and his temper was a bit short. Not to mention he was constantly fucking his fist every few hours like a teenager. He was grateful you weren’t around because he was also taking all your clothes, especially your underwear. The made a nest of your clothes on the bed, mainly to surround himself in your scent but also for another use. He felt like he was stuck in a fever dream.

When you returned home, you noticed some of your clothes were missing. Assuming you put them somewhere else in the closet, you didn’t think much of it. You also noticed your boyfriend acting a bit strange. Being a tad more protective, agitated, even territorial. When he came by to pick you up from work for lunch, you were outside talking to another coworker. Chris walked up to the two of you, putting his arm around your waist as he puffed out his chest.

The second time his rut hit him, you were thankfully out of town for work again. This time though seemed worse than the first time. Day two of you being gone, he woke covered in sweat, looking for anything and everything that smelt like you. He emptied out the closet of your clothes and unceremoniously put them on the bed. He was blasting the air conditioner, even though it was the middle of spring. He laid on the bed chest heaving and panting, skin clammy with sweat, cock fully erect begging for any sort of relief. His hands weren’t doing it for him. He needed your soft lips wrapped around his cock, the tight walls of your sex milking him for everything he has to offer.

A few days pass, a taxi drops you off outside the door to your shared house. Grabbing your bags you made your way inside. You kicked off your shoes and placed your bags down, "Baby I got home ear-". You turned around to find your home a complete mess. The cabinets were open and there was food on the floor. The cushions in the living room were thrown around. Some had gashes in them. Looked like a wild animal ran amuck through the whole house. "Chris?", you tried to listen for any response but was met with silence.

You checked all the rooms for your beefy boyfriend, but still no luck. Until you heard heavy breathing and grunting coming from your shared bedroom. Letting your anxiety get the best of you opened the door, not even thinking about knocking. There you saw Chris stark naked laying on the bed, cock erected and throbbing. The tip was red, cum running down his length. His thighs were covered in his seed. The pillows and blankets were thrown everywhere, empty water bottles littered the whole room, your clothes everywhere. He didn't seem to notice your presence.

Not so much worried about the state of the house, you slowly walked over to the side of the bed, "Chris sweetie?" You called out, noting the pain look on his face. You reached out to move some of his hair from his sweaty forehead. His eyes fluttered open your name on his lips. "Hey, what's wrong?," you asked with a worried tone combing your fingers through his damp hair. His chest was heaving rapidly, his cock twitching every time you smoothed your hand through his damp hair.

"What can I do for you?" You searched his face for an answer before you saw something flash in his eyes. He sat up and wrapped his large hands around your wrists, and pulled you onto the bed. The next thing you knew, your back was pressed into the mattress and both wrists pinned next to your head. "Jesus Chris!", you yelped, struggling against him. He brought his head down to your neck, rubbing his nose into it, taking in your scent. He let out a low growl before digging his canines into the delicate skin, sending a shiver down your spine. "C-chris!" you stammered, feeling him buck his pelvis into you. "My... mate….." he grunted, tracing his tongue over your pulse.

"C-chris! So help me g-", you blurted out before he smashed his lips upon yours. Darting his tongue between your lips massaging against yours. He hungrily swallows your moans, continuing to grind his heated shaft against you. So lost in the kiss, you missed how his hands quickly unbuttoned your clothing. Trailing wet open kisses down your sternum, before latching around the other pebbled flesh. A soft gasp let your lips as you felt his teeth close around the bud. You looked down at him to see him already looking up with you, hunger present in his eyes along with something else. Your heart skipped, feeling a tingle between your legs. You quickly looked away, the heat rushing to your cheeks, suddenly feeling shy in front of the man you’ve been with for years.

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hiii i love love LOVE your writing so here's a smut request!!

female reader and ellie have been hooking up for a while and even though they're not anything exclusive or concrete, there's obviously more than just hook ups between them. one day f!reader introduces ellie to her group of friends (dina, jesse...) as her friend only. it pisses ellie the fuck off and later on, when they're finally in a room alone, ellie shows her how good of a "friend" she is.

THERE it might be a shitty idea idk but i had it in mind for a while. have a nice day/night <3

First of all, I really appreciate that you like my writing. Honestly, your idea is so amazing and I'm looking forward to write it :) Thank you for your request!

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 A/N- In fact, we can think of it as a precautionary measure, because in this way, both me and you will not be confused, and I will have time for both here and my own life. Remember, I'm here because it's a platform I love and I'm addicted to game characters that I love to write on. If there's a delay, realize that I'm not done yet because it's really harder than you think. I write and I translate it after writing because my native language is not English. Thank you to the people who support and understand me. <3

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I just finished reading the "Shut Up" "Make Me" Ellie x Reader fic and it was good. Will there be a part two?

I actually didn't think of writing a part two but guess I'll think about it since I have requests and drafts to write. Glad you liked it btw 😍