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can you please write riding colin or just fuck in his home office to distract him from stress bcs of the game :D thank you

Oh...of course😏I made it f!reader if that's okay!

Also, I got a little carried away and added some sadomasochist vibes in this one...and blood. So, may want to skip this one if you're not down with that!

NSFW WARNING - MINORS DNI (and you know what, maybe nobody read this cause i'm lowkey embarrassed lol)

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Colin had been working on his new game ever since he got home, and you were starting to get frustrated.

You and Colin hadn't been able to see each other all the time due to your work schedule, and now that you finally had time off, Colin had none. And that would not work out well because of each others...appetites for one another.

You wouldn't necessarily call yourself, or Colin, a nymphomaniac, but you did overindulge from time to time. And you absolutely could not live without that occasional overindulgence, and you knew Colin couldn't either.

You smirked as you saw Colin with his head in his hands at his desk, his computer showing yet another buffer error in his game.

You snaked your arms around Colin's shoulders from behind him. "Frustrated, darling?"

Colin huffed. "You have no idea."

"How about I fix that for you?" You whispered seductively, running your tongue along the helix of his ear, a satisfied smile coming to your lips as you forced a shiver out of him.

Colin forced himself not to smirk, swallowing a sigh that he always let out when he knew you wanted him. He wanted you too, but he wanted to make you beg first. "I have to fix this, Y/n. I don't have the time tonight."

You narrowed your eyes in suspicion, humming in thought. "I don't think you're being serious." You let your hands wander down his torso, placing kisses on the back of his neck. But before you got halfway, Colin pushed your hands away.

"Not tonight, Y/n. Let me work."

Ah, so that's the game he wanted to play tonight. Well, you'd just have to play some games of your own.

You quickly stripped down, the sound of your clothes hitting the floor gaining Colin's attention. "What do you think you're doing?"

You smirked, taking a seat on the loveseat in his office across from him, spreading your legs and rubbing your hands over your breasts. "Well, if you're not gonna satisfy me, I'll just have to do it myself."

Colin tried to show no emotion as you put two of your fingers in your mouth, sucking on them and getting them wet. You knew he was trying to fight the urge of taking you right then and there, but you knew you still had some work to do to get him to break. But if his fogged up glasses were any indication, you were positive he'd break first.

Colin silently sucked in a breath as you started to trail your fingers down your body, biting your lip as you pushed both of them inside you. He quickly turned back around in his chair, determined not to give in. He could hold out. He was strong-willed. You would be begging for him first. But Colin quickly felt his pants getting tighter as he heard the squelching sounds that came from behind him as you finger fucked yourself, sighing and whining wantonly. He tried to ignore the cute little gasps that escaped your lips when you started to rub your clit.

"I wish these were your fingers touching me like this, Colin." You moaned, causing Colin to dig his nails into the palms of his hands.

"Fuck." Colin spat, slamming his hands flat on his desk, finally standing up from his chair and stomping towards you. He quickly slapped your hands away from your dripping cunt harshly, grabbing a fistful of your hair and crashing his lips onto yours.

You yelped as Colin bit down on your bottom lip roughly, cutting into the soft flesh and drawing blood, both you and Colin tasting the coppery tang on your tongues as they fought each other. He soon replaced your fingers with his, easily slipping three of his fingers inside you, chuckling darkly as he felt you squeeze around him.

"This what you wanted, pet?" Colin growled, forcing a cry out of you as he thrusted his digits in and out of you roughly, his bloodied lips smirking as he saw a couple tears run down your face. "What? Can't take it?" He then pulled you down from the loveseat onto your knees, hastily taking his hardened cock out. "Take this instead."

Colin forced your mouth open, stuffing it with his dick, quickly making you gag as he hit the back of your throat again and again, finally stopping to let you breathe. "Sometimes it's hard for me to decide which I like better, your mouth or your cunt. Both take me so well." He thrusted into your mouth again, groaning loudly as you sucked him, ripping off his own shirt.

Colin gasped as you grabbed his balls tightly, standing up and wrapping your other hand around his throat even tighter. "This wasn't how it was supposed to go, my dear." You pushed him down on the loveseat roughly, quickly straddling him before he had the chance to move. "Darling, you've been working all day, you must be starving, hmm?" You moved so you straddled the bottom half of his face, lowering yourself down onto him, his tongue quick to lap up your arousal and his eyes staring up at you with longing.

You moaned loudly, grabbing onto Colin's bleached hair as you rode his tongue, the momentum of touching yourself and the added pleasure from Colin getting you so close to your release. "Fuck, I'm so close." You exclaimed, the lower half of your body flushing with an intense heat as your muscles tensed up, soon untensing along with the climax that made you let out a loud moan.

You cried out as Colin kept tonguing at your overstimulated clit, the pleasure quickly becoming painful. "Colin, stop, please!" You whined. "It's too much!" You squirmed vigorously, trying to escape his relentless hold on you. "Please, baby, please...I can't take it..." You begged, letting out a sigh of relief when Colin finally stopped. But the overstimulation didn't stop you from going back to pleasure him, ripping off his pants and underwear, and rubbing your hand up and down his erection.

"Resilient, aren't you?" Colin smirked, throwing his head back as you sucked on the head of his cock.

You soon stopped, moving to straddle him once again, lining up his cock with your entrance. Colin let out another groan as you lowered yourself onto him. "Fuck, Y/n. Forget what I said before, I love your pussy more than your mouth."

"What a relief." You sassed, rolling your hips to elicit a moan from the man beneath you. "I love seeing you like this, at my mercy."

Colin raised a brow. "At your mercy?" He chuckled. "I don't think-" You grabbed a hold of his balls once more, rendering him speechless and only able to whimper, just how you wanted him.

"Keep this up, darling, and I won't let you come at all. Maybe you should start behaving." You smirked when Colin finally shut his mouth, causing you to reward him by slowly bouncing up and down on his cock.

Colin whined at your slow pace, trying desperately to keep himself from plowing into you. "Fuck, you're gonna kill me, Y/n...can you go a little faster?"

"Sorry, what was that?" You teased.

"Can you move faster?" Colin asked with a raised voice.

"Maybe...if you beg."

Colin gently slammed the back of his head onto the couch cushion beneath him, annoyed with your teasing but also annoyed at how quickly he decided to obey you. "Please, Y/n, can you move a bit faster? Please."

You leaned down and kissed him roughly, just like he had done to you, biting down hard enough to draw blood. You wrapped one of your hands around his throat as you sat back up, bouncing on his cock at a vigorous pace. You smirked as Colin let out strangled moans, admiring the way the blood from your lips mixed with his.

You gasped as Colin grabbed onto your hips roughly, flipping you over so that you were beneath him, and started thrusting in and out of you like his life depended on it, causing you to squeal. "Colin!" You cried.

"You didn't think I'd let you get away with that, did you? This cunt belongs to me, and I'll do what I damn please with it." Colin lightly slapped you across the cheek, roughly grabbing your jaw with one hand and forcing you to look up at him. "Do you understand me, darling?" He grinned darkly. You nodded, causing Colin to slap you again, a little harder this time. "Use your words, slut."

"Yes, Colin!"

"Good girl." He let go of your jaw, using one hand to hold himself up and the other to grip onto your hip tightly, surely tight enough to form bruises. You almost screamed when he started to rub your still oversensitive clit, added with his relentless thrusting, you felt like you were going to die. "You're gonna come for me again, okay? I wanna feel you come around me."

You didn't think you could, but Colin had a way of getting your body to do what he wanted.

Colin kissed you sweetly and delicately, a great contrast from how rough he was being on your pussy. That juxtapose caused shocks to pulsate through your core, the pleasure you felt making you dig your nails into Colin's back, causing him to groan from the delicious sting. "You're close, baby, I can feel it." Colin smiled breathlessly. "I am too."

You finally let out a strangled scream as your second orgasm seemed to knock the lifeforce out of you, the intensity of it making your vision go hazy for a few seconds, leaving you limp and drained of energy. All you could do was whine and whimper as Colin chased his own orgasm, exhaling shakily as he released inside you and pulling out to watch it leak out of your wrecked cunt with a satisfied smirk on his face.

"Are you okay?" Colin asked as he gently caressed the slightly red mark on your face.

You smiled lazily, pulling him down to kiss him softly.

"I'll take that as a yes?"

"I guess you'll have to get back to work now?" You huffed.

Colin hummed in thought, looking back at his computer then back to you. "Nah. Let's just go to bed, yeah?"

You grinned happily as Colin picked you up like a princess, carrying you to the bedroom.

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yup, definitely got a little carried away...yikes, sorry bout thatđŸ˜łđŸ€ŠđŸ»â€â™€ïž But like, I also watched those movies Nymphomaniac I & II and...yeah, sure, I'll use that as an excuse


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Omg could you like ,,, đŸ€ž write something ab jealous colin ritman like someone flirting w reader or something like that up to your imagination (cuz you have a big one ) It can lead to smut or angst grr doesn’t really matter just want some juicy colin fanfics cuz there’s like zero of them 😭💔

Yeth❀ Also, didn't know if you wanted F!Reader or not so I just didn't mention any pronouns, just to be safe

Warnings: SMUT (MINORS DNI), gagging, slight choking, spitting, possibly degradation (if you squint), Colin being a dom (but we already knew that he was), pining, jealousy, possessiveness, angst, mentions of drug use

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Never in your life have you seen Colin Ritman jealous, about anything, especially when concerning you. So maybe that's why it took so long for you to figure out what exactly had ruffled his feathers.

You had started working at Tuckersoft a few years ago, as an assistant to the man himself, Mohan Thakur. You were supposed to be a video game programmer, but you apparently had to "earn" your position. You were used to it though, being underestimated, so you were the best damn assistant to ever work at the place.

When you finally got promoted to be what you actually signed up for, that's when you met Colin. He was blunt, sarcastic, undiplomatic, and those were his best qualities, but you found him oddly pleasant to be around. Sure, he wasn't that great at being emotional supportive in any regard, but he was loyal, and that was enough for you.

You and Colin would often smoke dope together, work on side projects, and just bitch about Thakur behind his back. It was nice, just spending time with him. When he finally told you that he had a kid, you felt like you leveled up in your friendship. He actually trusted you, and you knew you could trust him. After that, it didn't take long for you to fall for him. He wasn't the typical person you'd fancy, but it's not like you had a choice in the matter.

You would try to bring it up sometimes, just subtle hints here and there that may suggest you would like to be more than friends, but the man was totally oblivious. You felt your heart almost break in two when he told you that he and Kitty were going to try to work things out for the sake of Pearl. You couldn't exactly say that you weren't okay with that, you had no right to, you weren't his and he wasn't yours. You had no choice but to sit back and watch as he slowly distanced himself away from you over time, and you felt like a shell of a person. You'd still see him at work, but you'd rarely ever talk to each other, only a simple greeting to one another in the morning then sitting silently at your own desks.

You couldn't bare to ask him how things were going with him and Kitty, and you weren't sure if you even wanted to know. Colin told you had often she'd get into arguments with him, over anything and nothing at all. It definitely didn't seem like a healthy and loving relationship, but you knew that you had to keep your mouth shut, no matter how much it hurt.

You had your interest peaked when Thakur hired a new assistant, a handsome one at that, not as handsome as Colin though. But if you couldn't have Colin, maybe you'd just have to start talking to this new guy. You quickly noticed how he had his eye on you when he got the tour of the building, giving you a small smirk as he passed by your desk. It made your stomach flutter with butterflies, but not the good kind. It was more of a disgust, almost nauseating. But if you were going to get over Colin, you had to tolerate it, at least for now until you could find someone you could actually see yourself being with.

For Colin, he couldn't have been more furious when he saw this new assistant talking to you at your desk, wearing a smile to show off his pearly white teeth and his perfectly coiffed hair, looking you up and down like you were a piece meat just waiting to be devoured. Being the perceptive man he was, he could see how uncomfortable you were, your body language giving it away easily. How your body stiffened, your weary smiles, how you almost flinched as he moved a piece of hair out of your face. No, no, he needed to shut that shit down.

You couldn't have been more thankful as Colin made his way over to your desk, giving you a tight lipped smile. "Hey, Y/n, could you help me out? Got that buffer error again." He faked a frustrated huff.

"We're in the middle of something, mate." The new guy chuckled, looking back and forth between you and Colin.

Colin's face fell, a deep frown setting in his face. "Look, new guy, we have actual jobs here that need to get done. Now run along and fetch Thakur's coffee order or whatever it is you do here, yeah?" The new guy frowned, awkwardly nodding and walking away with his tail between his legs.

"Thank you, Colin." You breathed out, trying to calm your heavily beating heart. "He would not stop talking."

"Why were you even allowing that arsehole to talk to you anyway?"

You shrugged. "I don't know. He looked nice, handsome."

Colin scoffed, his face heating up. "Handsome? Really? Posh looking motherfucker."

"Well, excuse me if I'm looking to get laid."

"You could do better."

"Right, like with you?" You quickly joked, but instantly regretting it as you felt the air turn tense. You coughed awkwardly, "Anyway, thanks for saving me from a terrible mistake."

"Come round by my flat after work." Colin said plainly.

"Wha-? Why?" You stuttered, but you didn't get an answer as Colin walked back to his desk. You spend the rest of your work hours wondering what possibly Colin had planned, and honestly, you were a bit scared. What if your joke pissed him off and he was waiting to yell at you cause it would be unprofessional to do it at work? You tried not to think about, trying to focus on your actual work, but you had no control over your thoughts as you walked to Colin's flat.

"Come in." Colin stepped aside to let you in, stopping in his tracks once you both reached the living room.

"You really wanted to get laid by that new guy?" Colin spat suddenly.

"You invited me over just to repeat what you said at work? I don't need a lecture from you."

"You know, I wasn't joking when I said you could do better."

"You're one to talk. From what you've told me, Kitty isn't exactly the best partner. Plus, you have no right to tell me who I shouldn't fuck, okay?" You huffed, crossing your arms in a pout.

"Wait, you think I'm with Kitty?"

"You said you were going to make it work for Pearl."

"Yeah, but it's not like it was gonna work out anyway."

"So, you're not with Kitty?"

"No." Colin said in frustration. "We really tried but...I don't love her, I never have. If it wasn't obvious, Pearl was an accident."

You sighed, tired of the games. "Why am I here, Colin? Really? You wanna lecture me? Fine, you succeeded. Now what?"

"I didn't like seeing you with that man. Even if you were flirting with him, I still would've ran him off. Because I don't want to see you with anyone but me. Understand now?"

"You...you mean that?" You blushed.

"Why would I lie?"

"I guess, I never thought you'd feel that way about me."

"So, I take it you feel the same?"

You laughed. "For a perceptive man, you sure are oblivious."

Colin scowled, marching up to you and grabbing your face, planting a hard kiss on your lips. Blunt and direct, just like him, but it also took your breath away. "You're mine, only mine. Understand?"

"Yes." You smiled, leaning forward to kiss him again, albeit a bit softer than the first one. "Why don't you take what's yours then?" You smirked, tugging at the hem of his shirt, your body getting very anxious to feel him; all of him.

"You sure you're ready for that, love?" Colin whispered lowly, his hand reaching up to squeeze your neck gently.

"Yes. God, yes." You whimpered, leaning into his touch, pressing your body against his, feeling warmth radiating off of him. "I've wanted you for so long."

"Then who am I to turn you down?" He smirked, planting sloppy open-mouthed kisses down your neck, practically ripping off your shirt to to mark up your chest with love bites, eliciting breathy moans from your lips.

The both of you stumbled your way through his flat, ungracefully entering his bedroom and promptly falling to his bed. You would've been a giggling mess if it wasn't for his continuous attack on your lips with his own, his hands wandering all over your body and groping everywhere he could, surely leaving bruises that you'd find later.

Tugging off each others trousers finally allowed for more pleasant friction as Colin grinded against you, his hardened cock rubbing against your aching sex, the tension dizzying as you craved for more. "Fuck me, Colin, please." You begged, tugging at his boxer briefs, running your hand along the outline of his cock, hearing him inhale a sharp breath.

Colin wasted no time obeying your request, sensually removing your underwear with his cold fingers, raising goosebumps all over your body as he kissed his way back up to your lips. You and Colin both let out loud groans as he pushed himself inside you with no warning, your slick of anticipation softening the sharp pain of the stretch, but even the pain made you crave more. "This what you wanted?" Colin wrapped your legs around his torso, keeping a firm grip on your thigh as his other hand gripped your jaw, forcing you to look up at him as he rocked against you.

"Yes." You moaned, your walls clenching around him perfectly.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, Colin." You clawed at his back, trying to pull him closer than what was humanly possible, bringing his hand up to kiss his knuckles; the otherwise sweet and innocent gesture being ruined by Colin forcing his fingers into your mouth, bringing tears to your eyes from gagging on his digits and the pleasure his cock was giving you. "Fuck-!" You yelped, though muffled until Colin removed his fingers, only to roughly grab your face.

"Open your mouth." Colin ordered, spitting a wad of salvia into your mouth as soon as you obeyed. "Swallow." You whimpered as you obeyed his every word, too lost in pleasure to even consider refusing him, the smug smirk on his face only adding to your ecstasy. "So good for me, aren't you?" He bit his lip to suppress a moan, your eagerness to accept his every command getting him closer and closer to his climax, and from the way you had a vice grip on him, he could feel you were almost there as well. "Close, aren't you?"

"Yes." You cried, the blunt tip of his cock hitting that special spot inside of you over and over again, unrelenting and unforgiving in his swift pace, your eyes threatening to roll back into your skull.

Colin groaned loudly, his own orgasm taking him by surprise and spilling inside you, but he kept up his pace, determined to get you there as well. "Come for me." He squeezed just below your jaw, applying just enough pressure to fast track your climax. Your walls fluttered around his cock and a deep moan escaped your lips, straining your vocal cords from the euphoria. Your moans were like music to Colin's ears, and oh, how he vowed to hear you sing for him a few more times before the day was over.

Laying by his side with your head on his chest, you listened as his heartbeat slowed down and his breathing evened out. You smiled as he traced his fingers up and down your upper arm, hearing him sigh. "I'm sorry it took me this long to figure out my feelings for you. I know I can be a right dickhead sometimes."

"Sometimes?" You chuckled jokingly, making Colin roll his eyes, trying to hide his growing smile.

"Yeah, alright." Colin pushed you away, only to pin you down on your back with a smirk, placing feather light kisses on your neck, causing you to squirm. "Ticklish, hm?"

"Shut up." You giggled. "But hey, don't feel sorry. Better late than never, right?"

Colin nodded, looking over your face with a content expression. He was happy, and he realized he didn't know when the last time he could've honestly said or thought that. It was a foreign feeling, but one he wasn't going to let go anytime soon.

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Sorry, I can't write Colin smut without making it slightly kinky, it goes against my dna. ugh, colin, my precious little junkieâ€đŸ„”


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Sucking off Colin Ritman while he’s working on his new game
.that’s it
.that’s my scenario request 😋

hell yeah, sure thang. sorry it's so short, but hope you enjoy nonetheless

Warnings: SMUT (MINORS DNI), oral (m!receiving)

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You could hear Colin groaning in frustration from the sitting room. He had been trying to work on his new game all day and was starting to feel stuck. You felt for him, you really did. You didn’t know the tediousness and intricacies of making a game, nor did you want to.

Seeing how tired your boyfriend was all the time did not make you envious of his position. You just wished you could help him. Somehow. To relieve at least a little bit of his stress


Then an idea sparked in your head on how to do exactly that.

You gently knocked and entered Colin’s home office, wearing a sympathetic smile on your face. “Not going so well?” 

“This goddamn code doesn’t wanna work for me today.” He huffed, tightening his fists in order to keep himself from smashing his keyboard.

You walked up behind him, wrapping your arms around him and resting your head on his shoulder. “I’m sorry, darling.” You rubbed up and down his upper arms, lightly kissing his neck and adding pressure little by little till he sighed. “Maybe you should take a break for a bit? Clear your head?”

“My head’s never clear, I’m afraid. I just gotta carry on, it’ll never get done if I keep taking breaks.”

You frowned slightly, a wrench thrown in your plans. You’d just have to improvise. “Okay then, keep working.” You lowered to your knees, Colin watching you crawl underneath his desk with a confused but amused expression.

“And where are you going then?” He chuckled.

“Nothing.” Your voice echoed from under the desk, situating yourself in between Colin’s legs and rubbing your hands along his thighs. You smirked when you heard him make a surprised noise when you started palming him through his trousers.

“Oi, what do you think you’re doing, love?” He asked darkly, his lowered voice sending a shiver down your spine and made your clit pulse with arousal.

“Don’t mind me, just keep working. Don’t let me distract you.” You stifled a giggle, undoing the zipper and button on his pants, slowly taking his cock out.

Colin let out a shaky exhale as you lightly fisted his cock, grinning proudly at yourself for your ability to make him hard instantly. “I don’t think I’d be able to concentrate when you’re doing that. Oh-!” He yelped as you took the tip of him into your mouth, letting your saliva drip down his dick and using it to pump the rest of him slowly. He slowly lolled his head back up towards the ceiling, letting out a throaty groan as you took all of him as much as you could, the tip hitting the back of your mouth briefly.

“Continue working
” You smirked from underneath his desk, continuing to bob your head up and down his length as you heard him continue to tap on his keyboard with heavy panting breaths.

Colin tried his best to work on that stupid game, but you were making him feel so good he could barely register what he was doing. He definitely was not making progress on the game. He tried to shake his head to get himself to focus, managing to code for twenty seconds at the very least before you started massaging his balls. “Fuck
” He stuttered, his toes curling and clenching his fists, moaning as he grabbed the back of your head to encourage you to move faster.

“Done with the game?” You teased with a giggle, gasping as Colin forced you out from under his desk, making you kneel before him where you were visible, finally seeing his flustered face. 

“Fuck that game. It can wait.” He huffed, pushing your head back down to his aching cock and groaning loudly as you continued to suck him off faster. “Goddamn, you know exactly what I need all the time, don’t you, darling?”

“I try.” You smiled up at him, keeping eye contact with him with tears in your eyes from gagging on his dick, the sight making Colin’s cock twitch in your mouth. “Close, baby?” You teased.

“Yes
” He panted, his eyebrows knitting together as he bucked up into your mouth.

“Come for me, darling.” You spoke breathlessly, moaning around his cock and eagerly awaiting for his climax, unable to stop yourself as you started to touch yourself while you pleasured him.

“Oh, fuck-!” He groaned, his release painting your tongue and hitting the back of your throat. You pulled off of him to show you his cum on your tongue, smiling as you swallowed every last drop. Colin bit his lip at the sight, looking down on you with a blissed out expression.

“Satisfied?” You grinned, standing up and hovering over his slouched figure in his chair, kissing him softly.

“Even more so.” He whispered, grabbing your hips to pull you in between his legs. “You didn’t have to do that for me, you know?”

You nodded. “I know, but I wanted to. You deserve a bit of stress relief, especially from this job.”

Colin pinched your side, eliciting a squeal from you. “Well, now I want to return the favour.” He smirked.

“You don't have to.”

“I know, but I want to. Now go to the bedroom while I finish up here.”

You raised an eyebrow. “Is that an order, Mr. Ritman?”

You moaned as he smacked your ass, his expression turning very serious. “It is. Go now. Or else I won’t be so kind tonight.”

“Promise?”

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mm, to be able to suck this man's cockđŸ„”


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