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Tried a bit of a different style for Echo today :}

You all should be ashamed of yourselves.

Soldier Girl

Warnings: (Smut 18+), Mentions of blood, Inexperience

Pairing: Mo WashingtonX Black Fem reader

word count: Baby ion know. Let it ride

A/N: Enjoy!!

I stepped out onto my porch couple hours ‘fo sundown. Going out to collect a bit mo’ wood for my oven and fire pit. I grab my axe throwing it over my shoulder, hiked up my dress and set out on my usual path, intendin’ to make quick work of me one of them dead tree’s in them woods near by. Don’t much happen ‘round these parts for me. No neighbors for miles and I grow all I need right chea on my land, only gotta make a trip to town ‘bout once a month. Built me a good size house and barn fo’ my animals, got a few chickens as well. I do damn well on my own and that’s how I likes it. 

  As I walk, gettin’ further down on my trail I noticed a horse tied to a tree a lil up yonder. As I got a bit closer, I found a man laying ‘gainst that same tree, hat covering his face, restin’ I reckon. But, I don’t take to kindly to folk trespassing on my land. So, I silently make my way cross the brush up to the restin’ fella. Fast as lightenin’ I brought my axe down to meet the side of his neck stopping short from cutting’ ‘em. Just as fast, I was met with the barrel of his Remington six-shooter. 

 “Who’s you and why is you in my woods.” I say real calm like. His other hand come up grabbing his hat placing it back on his head directly. He slowly turned his head toward me careful not to meet his neck with my blade. That’s when I got a view of his sharp jawline, perfect lips (not too full, not too thin), and the tip of his nose. Hm, look like he a handsome fella.

“I ain’t know’d nobody owned these here woods Ma’am I’s just passing through. Needed a rest thas all. I can be on my way.” That’s when he looked all the way up, I got a peak under that there hat, and I’ll be damned….

“You’s a lady!” I say. I wasn’t asking. I know a woman when I see one, and this one here  was one of the handsomest women I’d ever laid eyes on, it could take ya’ breath away. She looked at me, expression not changing. 

“Ma’am, I promise ion’t want no trouble. If you would lower ya blade, I could be on my way.”

“How ‘bout you lower dat gun first.”

“How ‘bout we do it together.”

“Fine by me.”

“A’right on three.” She say, gettin’ up real turtle like from her spot on the ground. “One.. two.. three”

We both put down our weapons and then fast brought ‘em back up. She looked at me and smirked. My stomach felt all fluttery. She put her gun down and I followed along wit my axe.

“What’chu doin’ out chea lookin’ like this gal” I say. Curious to know why she was out here masqueradin’ in men’s clothes.

“Just passin’ through ma’am. I’ll be on my way now.” I looked her up and down as she gathered her things to head out. Her clothes was covered in blood, she looked like she hadn’t rested in days. 

“Naw nie, you look like ya’ need some rest. That yo’ blood?”

“That ain’t yo’ bidness”

“Gon’ be my business if you want me to let ya’ rest here. It’s almost sundown and all this here my land. Where else ya gon’ go gal.”

She turned her head left and that’s when I saw the gash in her neck. I gasped.

“Somebody hurt you!”

“Don’t matter. They gone now” She say, mystery lying’ in her tone. Dat’ll be a story fo’ another time.

“Let me help ya.” I offer. “The sun gon go down in a few. I’s just gathering some wood so I can cook some dinner and light a fire to keep warm. My house just up yonder. You know these nights get freezing, and you look like you could use a hot meal. I got some water, apples, and some shelter for your horse too.”

She looked up into the sky and then back down at me with those eyes that was as deep as pools. Filled with stories. She nodded. 

“Well, lady I reckon I should know your name if you gon’ be my guest” I say.

“Mo. Mo Washington.” She say, with a tilt of her hat.

“Mo. I’m Y/n” I say with a nod.

“Nice to meet you Miss Y/n” She looked at me, sizing me up cautiously. 

“You ain’t gotta worry bout me lest you here to cause harm. You safe round here. Why don’t you help me gather up me some of this here wood and we can head on back.”

“Dat sound just fine Miss Y/n” Mo’ took off her jacket and threw it over her horses back, she rolls up her bloodied sleeves and takes the axe from my hands. 

“I’ll cut. You can load it on ol’ Blondie over there.” She pointed at her horse, and went to work. 

I watched her work. The veins protruding from her forearms as she gripped the axe and swung hitting the the stump she found with 

precision, easily breakin’ it down. She was strong, and I was intrigued. 

“What’s yo’ story? If you don’t mind me asking. How you end up here?” She brought the axe up and back down with a grunt, breaking the stump into another halve. I bit into my lip. My God.

“Once, I was set free, I decided to join the war. I watched them boys for awhile, and then I cut my hair bought a suit, walked on the base and picked up a uniform.” Grunt, slam. “Made enough money to get out and buy me a gold claim, so I can buy me and my people some land out this way. Ran into Tommy Walsh and his boys on the way to cash the claim, the coach crashed, ruined the claim.” Grunt, slam. “Long story short everybody dead and the good Lord saw fit to get me out alive, nie I’m tryna get far way from that place as possible.”

“You killed Tommy Walsh and his boys!?” My eyes wide as saucers. As a walked over gathering the wood she cut to stack on her horse back. She glanced over her shoulder at me. 

“Only cause I had to.” There them damn flutters again. 

“ Hm, So you’s a soldier. I ain’t never met no soldier gal befo’ “

“ We’ll I’m the only one I know of” she say walking up to me hand reachin’ out for a shake axe thrown over her shoulder. I reach and grab it, admiring how veiny and strong her hands are “So nice to meet ya.” She say, with a small smile. Our eyes met as we shook hands. The touch sent ‘lectricity through my body. Was it possible that I fancied this woman? The touch lingered a bit longer than normal. 

“Uh I-I reckon we got enough here. We should head back fo’ dark catch us.” I said letting go of her hand. She stepped back eyes still on me, she smirked a little before tying the wood to the horse and guiding Blondie towards my home as I led the way. 

The walk was silent as I walked beside her. I couldn’t help but to keep glancing’ her way. Lookin at the stride of her walk. All them cuts ‘n bruises and she still walked real smooth. This Mo smoother than any man I ever met. “You smell real pretty” I hear her soft voice break our silence. I smile. 

“I make my own soaps and butters out of some of the stuff I grow in my garden. I’ll let you choose some to wash with tonight. I know you’re dying for a good soak.”

Mo’ smiled and nodded, as we walk up to my home. I led her round back to the stables and gardens and got Blondie some apples, then led her over to the trough to tie her up so she could drink. Filling my witches pot with water to boil, I couldn’t help but feel a pair of eyes borin’ a hole into my back.

“How a lil lady like you get all dis here? You got a husband?” Mo’ say walking up on my porch with me. I scoff a bit. 

“I’m surprised a strong woman like yo’self would aks a question like that. Another woman can’t be jus’ as strong as you?”

Mo’ smiled using one side of her mouth. Tilting her head to the side a bit, her hat adding that mystery to her. It was almost seductive. 

“I ain’t said all that gal, I’m sure you plenty strong. You sho’ll stacked up to be.” A hint of what I believed to be flirtatiousness in her voice. Couldn’t be. 

Thank the Lord fo’ my chocolate skin though, cause I’d be red as a tomato from blushin’. I turn ‘round and head in the house with her following behind me. I can hear her chuckle. 

“To answer yo’ question Soldier gal, I built all this here m’self. I sell my soaps and things, milk from my cow, vegetables from my garden, and I do a bit of sewin’, to pay for supplies, and I do pretty damn good.”

“You out here all by yo’ lonesome?” Her eyebrow raised. 

“Yup, I do a good job handlin’ m’self too” 

Mo laughed, I knew then I’d do anything to hear that sound come from her again. 

“Yea, I got a piece of that when you had yo’ axe up ‘gainst my neck.”

I raised a confident brow and headed to the kitchen. 

“Got yo’self a nice place here Miss”

“Thank ya’ very much.” I smile big with pride. We should get you cleaned up fo’ dinner. Come on here, I’ll show you to the Wash room. First let me let you pick something to wash with. And get you some clean clothes.” I take her to my room pullin’ out my collection of soaps, oils, and butters.

“Whatever you wanna use just take it”

“You say you sell these?”

“Yea”

“How much?”

“Don’t worry about that I’m giving it to ya’”

“I can’t take from yo’ livelihood” 

“ Chile! It’s only a few lil thangs I got plenty just take it!”

“Awright, awright gal, Shucks!”She went through smelling the soap, until she got to one I could see she took a liken’ to. “That one right there I make out of bergamot and lemon, it would suit you well.”

There goes that smile again. I could just die. 

“I’m sure your waters done. I’ll go get it.” I say.

“Naw, I’ll take care of it. You can gon’ get started on that dinner.” 

“All right. I’ll leave you be. I layed out something comfortable for you to wear for dinner.” 

I decided to change into my thin white house dress to be a bit mo’ comfortable. I head back to the kitchen. And put on my apron, and pull out my chicken from the icebox, I’d  got it all seasoned and let it marinade through out the day. Figured I’d make chicken, peas, and cornbread. I got my oven all started up and got the food going. Once I got my cornbread in the oven, I decided to go and check on my guest. I walked to the wash room and knocked. 

“You doin’ aight in there?”

“I’m fine.. actually I was wondering if you had shampoo.”

“It’s in there in that lil cabinet. I could get it for you if you don’t mind me bein’ in there.”

“It’s fine.”

Slowly opening the door and making my way in, I see her in all her glor, soakin’ in the tub eyes shut head lying back relaxed. I walk to the cabinet and grab the shampoo. 

“ You know uh, I-I could wash it fa’ ya. You been through a lot gettin’ this far. I’m sure you could use a lil pamperin’. ” 

Mo opened her eyes, turning’ towards me lookin’ me directly in the eyes, she nods slowly. I move toward her, nealing at the side of the tub, grabbing my water cup to dip into the water and pour into her hair. I add the shampoo and began to massage it into her scalp. A deep groan come from Mo’s throat, she closed her eyes and sank deeper into the water. I smile and continue to lather rinse and repeat as I hum her a song. 

“Ain’t nobody handled me this gently since I’s a baby I reckon”

I smiled. And reached out a hand in front of her as I finished washing her hair. 

“ Here, let me get that sponge imma get ya back fa’ ya’”

Mo handed me the sponge and sat up. Surprisingly, she had a beautifully smooth back. I started washin’ her and she moaned meltin’ into my touch. The more sounds of approval I got the more it felt like an honor to cater to this here soldier gal. And I knew then, I did indeed fancy her. I wanted her more than I wanted to breathe right now.  

  I brought the sponge up from her back round her shoulders allowing her to sit back in the tub again. She leaned back and our heads were so close that I know she could feel my breath ticklin’ her ear. I held the sponge ‘gainst her upper chest and began to scrub. She brought her hand up to stop me and we locked eyes. Her eyes were filled with a confused type of desire, as our faces grew closer. I had to admit I was feeling the same. My head was confused but the throbbin at my core felt very sure. Our lips grew closer touching in the most gentle of kisses. Sendin my head swirling. I pulled back breakin’ away from those lips that were slightly rough, but in the most beautiful way.

“I’m sorry… I should go f-finish cookin” I say rushin out the do’.  What in the world was that?  I think as I start to fry my chicken.

A little later she come in the kitchen, dressed in  a fresh button up and some more twead slacks that I’d sewn to sell, smelling like fresh bergamot and her Afro damp and picked out, parted in the right side. My heart stuttered, as she sat down at the table, chair turned to face me. I pulled the cornbread from the oven. And feeling eyes on my backside I had to break the tension. 

“You like what you see soldier gal?” 

I turned to look at her, and she looked caught. Sitting man spread, leaned back in the chair hands restin cooly on her stomach, bottom lip trapped inbetween her teeth. Her eyes shot up to meet mine. 

“I I I’m uh sorry.”

“That’s not what I asked” I say, wiping my hands on my apron and walking towards her. A sudden burst of bravery hit me, I stopped right in front of her, her knees touching my shins. 

She shook her head to both sides absentmindedly. 

“I-it ain’t natural.” She says

“That ain’t what I asked neither. It ain’t nobody but me and you here, and I’m askin you, Do you. Like. What you see?” I ask bending over the chair holdin on to the seat of chair next to her thighs so I could be face to face with her. Her eyes locked on mine, and she nodded.

“Y-yea yea I reckon I do.”

“Is it comin’ natural to ya’? To like lookin’ at me?”

“I reckon so” she say breathin’ pickin’ up.

“Well that right there sound natural to me” I stood, leaving’ her breathless wantin’ mo’. I turned to go fix her plate. Putting a little extra somethin’ in my walk to give her a show. I could hear her let out a long sigh behind me. I fixed our plates and sat them down at the table, sitting next to her. 

“Eat up” 

“Look good” She say’s, but when I look up I see she’s looking at me. I bit my lip and  turned toward her. Reckoning’ she wasn’t hungry fo’ no food at the moment.

“When you lookin’ at me like that. What you thinkin?”

“I ain’t thinkin’ as much as I’m feelin’. “

“Well what you feelin’?” Her eyes lower in an undeniable lust, and her voice is lower than i remember when she speaks next. 

“Like I wanna kiss you, and I wanna feel you pretty lady. You gon’ let me do that?” She ask, leanin’ forward elbow on the table. 

I stand again. This time making my way over to her, I push her back in her seat, hiking up my dress I make myself comfortable with both legs on either side of her lap. 

“Do it please, kiss me, touch me. You can do whatever you want with me soldier gal”

She hungrily leaned in and connected our lips. Her hands gripped my waist as my arms snaked around her neck and I started to roll my body into her lap. Her hands lowered from my waist down to my backside givin’ it rough squeeze. She pulled away from the kiss, shocked. 

“You ain’t got on no drawers!?” She whisper yelled. I laughed heartily.

“I’on like wearing’ em round the house.” 

She growled low in her throat, and next thing I know I was being picked up and placed onto the table. Plates pushed to the side. Mo’ crawled on top of the table between my legs wrestlin’ with her shirt. I reached down helpin her untuck her shirt and I clumsily unbuttoned her pants as she got her shirt unbuttoned, and tossed to the side. Our lips connected again with her pressing her body into mine slowly grinding into me. I moan into her mouth reaching under her form fitting tank she still had on, touching the smooth skin of her firm stomach. 

“I ain’t never done this befo’” she manages to say between kisses. I pulled away and looked into her eyes. 

“Me neither, but it’s natural right. So we’ll just listen to our bodies. Do what they tell us to right?”

“Right.”

She leaned in, kissing my forehead, the tip of my nose, my lips, my chin, down to my neck. She took her time there. Sliding the straps of my gown down my arms revealing my breast. She looked down at them licking her lips. She went down further attaching her lips to my left breast while palming the other. 

“Ah! Mo” her name comes out as a sigh on my lips. She moans at my taste, bringing her tounge out flicking it over my nipple before reattachin herself suckin a bit harder. She moves on from that one showin the other some attention too. Then she squeezes them together burying her face into my breast. Kissing, licking, sucking, moaning like it’s the best thing she’s ever tasted. I could feel my core leaking, waiting for her touch as she gave my body some much needed attention. She made her way down my body until she pulled my dress up making it bunch up at my center. 

She opened my legs groaning at the sight of my flower. She began to kiss her way down my thighs. I threw my head back eyes clenched shut in anticipation. Then I felt her hand touch where I craved her most. My breath hitched.

“ My God… it’s so wet” she placed her thumb on my pearl, Stroking up, down, circle, circle. Up, down, circle, circle. She repeated the pattern. 

“Ooooh Mo Babyyy! Y-you makin my body feel so goood!

“You smell so good Miss Y/n, I wanna taste you, can I put my mouth on you?”

“YES! Oh God please yes!” My breathing picked up, as she lowered herself down on me. I moaned softly as she placed a gentle kiss on my lady parts. Then another, and another. Slowly she stuck out her tongue and began licking long slow strips through my folds. It felt like my soul had left my body and was somewhere in another universe. I thought that was as good as it could get until Mo’ wrapped her lips around my pearl and began to suck. My eyes snapped open, my body lurched forward, mouth droppin open into the shape of in O, and my arms came down behind me to hold my body steady. 

I watched her work. Strong hands gripping my thighs, face buried between them, eating me like I’s the best meal she ever had. “Mo’ I-I Oooooo”. Words betrayed me as my body shook from the pleasure I was recieving. I began to roll my hips into her face, head dropping back as I brought my hand up to grip her freshly washed hair. Apparently, this drove her crazy, because both of her arms wrapped themselves tightly around my thighs and before I knew it I was being lifted into the air and carried to the nearest wall. She pressed me up against the wall as I sat on her shoulders as she devoured me from what felt like the inside out. I was going crazy. She brought a finger to my entrance and started to thrust it inside me. 

“Gyat Damnit Soldier Gal! I-I f-feel like I’m gonna explode! I can’t take nomore! Please!”

She took her mouth off only for a moment.

“ Yes you can. You can do it You strong pretty lady. Take it. I’m not done tasting you.”

“ AHHHH! Mo somethings happenin’ Don’t Stop!!! ” I scream as a warmth radiated throughout my entire body. I felt something snap inside my belly and then I was gripping the back of her head with one hand and the other shot to the ceiling. My hips bucked into her face and my back arched. My body was trembling overwhelmed by this new sensation, tears began to stream down my face. I had never felt anything like that befo’. 

Mo, stayed down there and licked up every drop, then gently lowered me down, wrapping my legs around her waist.

“You alright pretty lady?” I looked at Mo with stars in my eyes, speechless. Still slightly jerking coming down from my high, causing Mo  to chuckle a bit. “Talk to me little lady”. 

I grabbed both sides of her face kissing her passionately. “I wanna make you feel good too, you been doing all that fightin’ and killin’, you deserve to somethin’ pleasurable.”

“You gon’ do that for me?” She bit her lip and raised a brow.

“Take me to the room and I’ll show you.”

Mo’ smiled and ran to the room with me in her arms. Once we reached the room, I wiggle out of her arms and push her backward until we reached the bed. I push her back onto the bed and pull off her tank, allowin her to pull down her pants and underwear. She now lay underneath me completely naked and all I wanted to do was take care of her. 

I hover over her looking her deep in the eyes. Takin in all her scars. They somehow made her more beautiful. Knowin all she had been through and here she was trustin’ me with her body, Layin bare. I couldn’t possibly let her down. I kissed her neck right above the healin scar, and the other side against the one already healed. I moved down to her breast takin my time there. Her back arched as she brought her hands up to the back of my neck holding me up against her breast as though she was feeding me, and I sucked her slight but pretty breast like I’d been starving’ for years. 

I left a trail of kisses down her belly making my way to her pretty little womanhood. In between strong toned chocalate thighs that glistened with her need for me. I placed two fingers against her folds. Swiping up, seeing her wetness coat my fingers. I hummed, looking up I met the eyes of the Soldier Gal, and proceeded to press a kiss against her bud. She let out a hissing sound, the arch in her back getting deeper as she threw her head back. I followed her lead doing what I’d felt her do to me. 

“My my pretty lady” She moaned with that enchanting voice of hers, as I stuck my tongue inside her entrance moving it in and out. I brought my hand to her pearl and rubbed circles as I continued to bask in her taste. 

“Oh right there! Please make me feel good!” She screamed grounding her heat into my face , that’s when something came to me. I pulled away suddenly earning a disappointed huff from Mo.

“It was feeling so good! Why’d you stop?”

“I w-want to try something. Uh, I want to feel you up against me”

“Huh? I ain’t no man I don’t think we gon feel nothing.”

“Let’s just try it hm?” She nods her head. I began to position myself over top of her. Throwing a leg over hers, then reaching down to spread open her lips, I lowered myself down onto her and both of us moaned out. Our eyes connected and we both smiled as I began to move my hips ‘gainst her. Her hands shot up to my hips holding me as she moved under me. We let out a simultaneous “Ooohhh!”. 

“Oh goodness, Pretty lady t-this here feel too good!”

“Mhm!” Is all I could manage in response as I speed up the pace reaching down to pinch and play with her nipples. She groaned as her eyes closed and her breathing picked up and her head began to thrash side to side. 

“Uuuhhhnnn!! I think I’m bout to explode!”

“Yes soldier gal that’s it! Let it take over you! We gon’ explode together! “

“Y-you feel s-so good ‘gainst me p-pretty lady!”

She say in a blissed out whimper. I bend down, our bodies still moving together, and took hold of her lips again. 

“ Let it go fo’ me Mo, I’m goin’ with ya’” I moan before grabbing’ her breast and placing my lips against hers again. That’s when I felt the damn break. Mo’ started to tremble underneath me her mouth opened against mine, as she let out the most beautiful sound I’d ever heard, followed by “Shhiiitt! shit, shit, shit!” 

I felt her liquid gushing from her womanhood and that quickly brought me over the edge as well. My hips stuttered against hers. She wrapped her arms around my waist and held me real tight. Our mouths sitting open against eachothers swallowing the moans, my hands tangled in her Afro. Our bodies still moved against eachothers, in a trembling slow whine as we road out our highs together until we came down.

We both lay tangled together, quietly collectin’ our breath. She broke the silence.

“Miss y/n,… I wanna do that again.”

I looked up at her and couldn’t help but giggle at the smirk against her face. I kissed her lips. 

“That was a hell of a welcome home huh Soldier Gal.”

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A/N: Y’all so Mo dragging them big ass men y’all know she can scoop you up. Lol I hope y’all enjoyed, and don’t worry Shame pt. 5 is coming!

Another hot one and his voice is so deep and manly it’s a sin... 😍😍

Soohyuk for Adhoc FW 2016

When Suga does the tongue thing

What’s the matter? What happened?

bjtremike.exe has stopped working. Please reboot.

don’t think about joe’s endurance when it comes to fucking nicky. don’t think about how he fucks nicky slow and sensual, and change his pace when nicky least expects it. don’t think about how the last time joe fucks nicky, he lasted for about four hours and he’s been edging nicky the whole time, yet made him come three times wet and two times dry, and it’s painful, but it was worth it. don’t think about how joe’s stamina in bed rivalled that when he’s on missions, that in bed he can have nicky rides him for however long it’d take nicky to come, and stay there before sitting up and lifts just-came-nicky so effortlessly it’s embarrassing to hear how nicky mewls, bc fuckkkkk his husband is strong but fuckkkk when he comes again from the manhandling. joe would be smug watching how limp he got nicky, but don’t think about how he plugs nicky up before his cum can trickle out, and definitely don’t think about how nicky spends the rest of the day half turned on and feverish on lust bc while the plug does not vibrate, its weight sure is quite hefty, and don’t think about how nicky is reminded of joe’s own thick cock is encased by his inside, velvety soft and honestly much more desirable. don’t think about nicky who thinks about joe’s endurance when they got this horny, bc i’m not thinking about it. i’m sleeping. goodnight 👌🏼👀✨

He needs me. 🧎🏽‍♀️

As someone who has a low bar for adrenaline rushes happening, Helldivers difficulty 10 is extremely fun.

always better

pairing: scoups x f!reader

word count: 1.9k

contains: oral (f receiving), overstimulation, talks about preferences in bed, reader has stretch marks

a/n: i wrote a self-indulgent thing. i don't know if anyone else will like this, but i had a blast writing it. written in one sitting, i'll proofread later. tagging @husbandcheol for cheol feels. thanks @underratedlovedone for proofreading! hi @starlightjoong!

"you mean like, something like spanking?"

you shake your head at seungcheol's words, feeling the blush on your face intensify further. you and your boyfriend have a rare common weekend off, and you're spending the afternoon cuddling in bed. at some point, the conversation had shifted to your likes and dislikes in bed, and you had let it slipped that you wouldn't mind him being a little "harsher".

"no, that's not - ", you take a deep breath and plaster a smile on your face, "nevermind, our sex life is already great".

"hey, no - don't do that", his hand reaches to cup your face, "i know it's great, but it can always be better. i'm trying to understand".

why is he so perfect.

"well", you try to collect your thoughts, aware of seungcheol's patient gaze, "i guess, just order me around a little? nothing serious and not much, but i think i'll like it? i don't know - i've never tried it before, you know?"

he nods in understanding, encouraging you to go on.

"not spanking or anything, i don't think i'll like pain - atleast not there", he arches a brow, "i'm not talking about that right now. but yeah - just, order me around. that's it for now".

"okay", he hums contemplatively, "so something like, i'll only give you something if you do something i said, and stop if you don't?"

you bite your lip at his words, holding back a moan. oh, he's good.

"yeah", your voice is higher pitched than you'd like, "something like that".

"alright", he sits up, pulling you with him, "one last thing. is there something you want to be called, and is there something you want to call me?"

seungcheol's eyes gleam at your deer-in-headlights look.

"just the usual", you evade the question.

"baby, i want you to feel good", he pecks your lips, "i won't judge you, you can tell me".

"um", you swallow, "just praise, i guess? i mean, nicknames that are praising, i think i'd like that".

"so, like 'good girl'?"

you can't hold back the whimper that his words elicit.

"oh, you like that", his following words are clearer, "you didn't answer the complete question - anything you want to call me?"

"not for now, no".

seungcheol looks like he wants to protest for a second, before nodding in acceptance. oh, thank god. you're not ready to have that conversation now.

"before we start, i need you to know", he says seriously, eyes attentively looking at you, "anything you don't like, you can tell me to stop. okay?"

"i know that already, cheol".

"i know, baby. but it's going to be a little different - with me ordering you around and all. you can always ask me to stop, and i always will".

"okay", you nod, "can we have a safeword?"

"i don't think it's needed", he frowns, "would you feel better with one?"

"i think so", you lick your lips, "i mean i know you'll stop when i say - "

"baby, you don't have to explain", he smiles, "um, how about the color system, do you know about that?"

"yeah. red for stop, yellow for check-in, and green for all good", the illicit books you've read have some benefits, "i'm fine with this".

"okay", he pulls you close, his lips almost touching yours, "should we start?"

you barely whisper out your assent before seungcheol's lips touch yours in a soft kiss, his hands pulling you closer while your fingers thread in his hair. kissing seungcheol has always been an immersive experience, and this time is no different - by the time he pulls away, you're chasing his lips, forgetting the plan for tonight.

"can you stand up for me, baby?"

oh. you gulp at the authoritative lilt in his voice, having never heard it being directed at you. nodding, you do as he says - standing in front of him while he moves to sit on the edge of the bed.

"can you strip for me?"

you breathe sharply and nod, stopping your movements at his tsks.

"i expect you to use your words when i ask a question, baby", he looks at you expectantly, "is that clear?"

"yes", you whisper.

"good girl".

you squeeze your thighs at the name, a whimper escaping your lips when you catch the knowing glint in his eyes. you make quick work of your clothes, an inappropriately innocent set of baby-blue pajamas with ice-cream print - but the way seungcheol is looking at you, you'd think you're taking off the smoothest of silks.

"those too, baby", he says when you're left in your underwear, "i want all of it off".

you follow, taking off your bra and panties in ungraceful motions, fighting the urge to cross your arms to cover your chest. something tells you he won't appreciate that.

"cheol?", you say timidly after a moment, feeling his silent surveying overwhelming. his head snaps to look up at your face, and he gives you a reassuring smile.

"come here", he holds his arms out, pulling you to stand between his legs when you place your hands in his, "you", he looks up at you, "are so beautiful".

"cheol", you whine, feeling shy under his stare.

"it's true", one hand traces the stretch-marks on the side of your hip, "you're perfect", he presses a soft kiss on your thigh, his breath so close to where you want him, "i'm so lucky".

his fleeting kisses and reverent words cloud your head, and you close your eyes, leaning into his touch.

"no, baby", he nips lightly at your skin, soothing the sting with his tongue, "i want you to keep your eyes on me today, okay?"

"what?", you ask shakily, letting him pull you down to sit next to him.

"keep your eyes on me", he kneels down in front of you, his biceps flexing as he pulls your thighs, his breath ghosting over your cunt, "if you look away, i'll stop. okay?"

"okay", you move your hands and place them on his shoulders, meeting his eyes while he trails kisses up your thigh.

usually, when seungcheol eats you out, he does it like a man starved. it's messy and he doesn't tease - preferring to go all-in on stimulating your cunt. it seems he has a different idea today.

he places soft pecks around your clit, the fleeting contact making you whimper in frustration. he parts your folds to expose your cunt to his mouth - and you think that he's finally going to give you what you want, but no - he blows on your clit, his eyes staying on yours the entire time. the teasing is too much for you, and you close your eyes and tilt your head back - whining his name.

"baby", he's pulled back a bit now, his hands keeping your legs apart, "thought i asked you to look at me?"

"but cheoli", you whimper, opening your eyes to meet his chiding ones, "it's too much".

"i know", sympathy seeps into his voice, "but you can do it, right? be my good girl?"

you nod, your fingers digging into his shoulders. it's not enough for him though, and he looks at you expectantly until you murmur out an "okay".

he starts out the frustrating routine again - pressing his lips around your throbbing nub, occasionally blowing on it while your legs quiver around his shoulders. soon enough, you're a whining mess - incoherently pleading out his name, the look in his eyes only spurring you on.

"cheoli", you gasp tearfully, "please, please, please. it's too much, want it. please".

seungcheol's eyes soften slightly and he closes his eyes for a moment, and you barely have the time to catch his playful wink before he dives in. his tongue laves over your clit and you buck your hips - instantly feeling his arms reach out to hold your thighs down. all too soon, he stops - and you open your eyes to see what's wrong.

right, your eyes. you didn't even know you had closed them.

"sorry, cheoli", you murmur apologetically, "didn't know i had done it".

"'s okay, baby", he moves forward, "just don't do it again, okay?"

his tongue touches you when you whisper out an "okay", licking a strip up your cunt. he licks your clit just the way you like it, his hooded eyes taking in the fucked-out expression on your face. just as he wraps his lips around the throbbing nub, one of his hands moves to touch your cunt - a finger reaching out to circle your entrance.

it's a tried-and-tested combination, sure to make you come - and sure enough, you feel your orgasm closing in, tears forming at the corner of your eyes from the intensity. you can't keep your eyes open through this, and the thought fills you with dread.

"cheoli", you blink, willing yourself to look at him, "i can't - sorry - i can't - "

he hums and gives you a soft wink, increasing the pressure on your clit. giving in, you explode - your head tipping back as your moans fill up the room, seungcheol's soft licks on your clit helping you ride out your orgasm.

he pulls back and you look at him through lidded-eyes, cursing at the visual of his face with your slick on it. you think you're done for now, but his finger pushes into you - slowly rubbing your inner walls as you let out a moan.

"you did so good, baby", he stands and pushes your legs up slightly to expose your cunt, "so pretty when you come, mm?"

his finger curls up in practiced come-hither motions, easily finding your sensitive spot while his thumb presses your clit ever-so-lightly.

"cheoli", you gasp, "sensitive".

"i know, baby. i know", he coos, pushing another finger into you, "but you'll come for me again, right? you're such a good girl".

you whine incoherently, unable to form proper sentences.

"just one more, mm?", he lowers his face, his breath hitting your cunt, "give me one more".

his fingers quicken their pace inside you just as his tongue touches your clit, licking the sensitive nub very lightly, careful to not overstimulate it painfully. your second orgasm hits you soon after, and you come around seungcheol's fingers - your hands clutching the bedspread as your eyes roll back, your cries echoing through the room.

"that's it, such a good girl for me", he pulls back and murmurs, his fingers moving inside you slowly to help you ride out your high, "my pretty baby, mm?"

you respond by humming, not having the energy to do much else. seungcheol pulls out his finger and groans, and you don't have to open your eyes to know he's sucking your slick off of his digits. the rustling of sheets fills up the room for a moment, and you feel your boyfriend's hand cup your cheek gently.

"you okay?", he asks when you look up, slight worry in his eyes, "was it too much?"

"no", you rasp, watching as he gets up and walks to the nightstand, "it was great".

"i'm glad", he pulls you up gently and hands you an uncapped bottle of water, "thought i might've been too harsh".

"oh", you speak after swallowing, "no, it was perfect".

he smiles fondly at you, taking the container from your hand placing it on the floor.

"i was wondering", you start, meeting his inquisitive gaze, "if we can talk about what you like now".

Prompt fan (sorry, very sketchy)

Kagome quickly darted away to her room. Sesshomaru had been kind enough to get the small party lodgings for the night.

She shut the door with a harsh snap and sat in the floor, pulling at the kimono wrapped neatly around her. She tugged it haphazardly open trying to cool down, this summer heat was awful.

However, what she did not know is that the room had an occupant. A very quiet occupant. One that was getting quiet an eye full.

She fanned herself with her hand, pulling at the robe further, "What I would do for air conditioning! Or a fan at least!"

Without a sound he crept to her side, "If you continue, this one will eat you whole."

Damn, the heat was getting to him too.

And goodnight!

Prompt fan (sorry, very sketchy)

Kagome quickly darted away to her room. Sesshomaru had been kind enough to get the small party lodgings for the night.

She shut the door with a harsh snap and sat in the floor, pulling at the kimono wrapped neatly around her. She tugged it haphazardly open trying to cool down, this summer heat was awful.

However, what she did not know is that the room had an occupant. A very quiet occupant. One that was getting quiet an eye full.

She fanned herself with her hand, pulling at the robe further, "What I would do for air conditioning! Or a fan at least!"

Without a sound he crept to her side, "If you continue, this one will eat you whole."

Damn, the heat was getting to him too.

And goodnight!

Humidity

She'd been so excited when he'd halted the now larger party, to simply point out the smell of a spring on the wind. Happily she followed the quiet man, intent to have a nice long soak.

Finally when they'd arrived she nearly dove in clothed, the steaming waters beckoning her. "Miko," his deep timbre carried, "Do not."

She chuckled nervous, it's like he'd read her mind. Not paying much attention she quickly stripped, and slowly waded out into the steaming aqua toned waters. Heavily she sighed, as she clipped up her wavy mane.

"Are you always so reckless," he spoke evenly drawing her attention, but causing her mind to falter.

Slowly he waded into the heated murky waters, completely bare. Nearly forgetting to breathe, she struggled to compose a sentence, "You. You're naked."

That's when his eyes connected with hers, "Has that pretty little head of yours finally ran out of words?" He grew bold when he noticed her eyes could not pull away from his form. Slowly he inched closer, waiting for the danger that she was truly in to click. "Miko," he dipped to whisper against her lips, "Have I truly silenced you?"

When again she remained silent, he watched her nibble on her lip as her eyes skittered to his.

Slowly her eyes trailed down his perfectly sculpted frame, his ever excited frame.

"Let us find those words you've lost," he spoke softly, hand sliding down her back to grasp a plump cheek.

"Sesshomaru," she nearly moaned.

"Very good," he pressed his tongue deep into her inviting mouth. "This one will be sure to taste every word you speak," he murmured into her lips, "be sure to speak loud and clear." His long alabaster hair twisted in the humidity, much like the onna before him would.

Uncensored on my DA and patreon, because honestly I can't remember what this place allows 😅

https://www.patreon.com/posts/55475228

Humidity

She'd been so excited when he'd halted the now larger party, to simply point out the smell of a spring on the wind. Happily she followed the quiet man, intent to have a nice long soak.

Finally when they'd arrived she nearly dove in clothed, the steaming waters beckoning her. "Miko," his deep timbre carried, "Do not."

She chuckled nervous, it's like he'd read her mind. Not paying much attention she quickly stripped, and slowly waded out into the steaming aqua toned waters. Heavily she sighed, as she clipped up her wavy mane.

"Are you always so reckless," he spoke evenly drawing her attention, but causing her mind to falter.

Slowly he waded into the heated murky waters, completely bare. Nearly forgetting to breathe, she struggled to compose a sentence, "You. You're naked."

That's when his eyes connected with hers, "Has that pretty little head of yours finally ran out of words?" He grew bold when he noticed her eyes could not pull away from his form. Slowly he inched closer, waiting for the danger that she was truly in to click. "Miko," he dipped to whisper against her lips, "Have I truly silenced you?"

When again she remained silent, he watched her nibble on her lip as her eyes skittered to his.

Slowly her eyes trailed down his perfectly sculpted frame, his ever excited frame.

"Let us find those words you've lost," he spoke softly, hand sliding down her back to grasp a plump cheek.

"Sesshomaru," she nearly moaned.

"Very good," he pressed his tongue deep into her inviting mouth. "This one will be sure to taste every word you speak," he murmured into her lips, "be sure to speak loud and clear." His long alabaster hair twisted in the humidity, much like the onna before him would.

Uncensored on my DA and patreon, because honestly I can't remember what this place allows 😅

https://www.patreon.com/posts/55475228

71/638 One Suga a day while he is away

sorry for the annoying watermarks but this look really did not get the appreciation that it deserved

and then when he put the glasses on? phew good lord

😍

But unfortunately for you, I am not a five-foot tall, hundred-pound girl. All your life you’ve gone after victims who couldn’t fight back, and the rest of the time you spent looking over your shoulder, worried about the knock on the door, scared that somebody like me would be on the other side waiting to put you away.  At your core, you’re a coward.

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