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Kinktober day 5

Spike Speigel- Masturbation

CW: masturbation, reader said to have tits and vagina, Spike using reader as fap material.

Being aboard the Bebop was chaotic to say the least, which means it’s hard to find any time to yourself for any amount of time. Especially when you were pent up and needed relief.

You were lucky when everyone was either out of the ship or in their own rooms long enough for you to do your thing and be done. Today you managed to score enough to do that.

It was hard to fully relax enough to enjoy the time you had to touch yourself. Settled under your blankets, lower half naked and one headphone over your ear with your chosen material to help you cum.

Your hand slithered down to your core. You swiped your fingers through your slick folds. Collecting your wetness to help spread your wetness. A small whimper left your lips. You used your fingers to rub at your clit eagerly. You spread your legs wider to help aid in your orgasm.

You heard Ein bark and run past your door, you stopped your movements and waited for him and probably Edward to get far enough pass the door to keep going. Once you were sure they were gone you continued. More whimpers and quiet moans fled past your lips.

You eventually relaxed enough to enjoy it that you didn’t hear Spike and Faye arguing down the hallway and coming towards your door. Faye had walked away from the argument with Spike and went straight to her room.

Spike on the other hand, decided he wanted to try and find you. He needed a drink and wanted to see if you’d go with him since Jet hadn’t returned yet and Edward wasn’t old enough to drink.

He made it to the front of your door and raised his hand to knock on the metal barrier, until he heard you let out a particularly loud moan. He froze and stood there for a few seconds to make sure he heard correctly. He heard another sharp moan come from you, he pressed his ear to the door to listen better.

His dick twitched in his pants listening to you pleasure yourself. He lowered one hand to his bulge and palmed himself through the fabric of his clothing. He stood there palming himself faster, applying more and more pressure until he heard the sounds of you finally reaching the climax of your orgasm.

He snapped out of the present moment and walked to his room as quickly and quietly as he could. He got into his room, as soon as his door was shut he unbuttoned his pants and lowered his boxers.

He pulled his hard cock out of his pants and stood leaning against the door stroking his dick, picturing how you probably looked when you came in his head. How your hair probably fell, he imagined you squeezing and massaging your tits to help you cum. Using the sounds he heard you make.

He stroked himself a few more times before he came all over his hand and floor. His body jerking as he stroked himself through his orgasm. A low groan leaving his lips using his imagination some more. He stood against the door catching his breath. He slammed his head back against the door and looked at the ceiling. He never thought of you like this before.

He was fucked.

Kinktober 2024 Prompt List

It's almost that time of the year again, and I am already eager to get pre-writing some fics; In order to do that though, I needed a prompt list. So I made one!

My prompt list comes with three prompts per day:

Theme || Kink/Sex Act || Location/Situation

You are welcome to pick and choose which prompt you use on any given day; I have tried to match them all up in some ways that could help give some story ideas, but maybe only one speaks to you, maybe two, or maybe you want to challenge yourself and use all three! It's up to you, this is all about you having fun.

If you create anything using this list I would love to know about it!! You can tag my account (@bluestjayy) or you can tag you work with #JayyKinktober2024 - I’m so excited to see what you come up with! Any fandom and any characters welcome!

Happy creating 💛

Fuck it, took it into my own hands

HAPPY KINKTOBER

Nsfw warning (duh)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/58913287/chapters/150168601#workskin

Fuck it, took it into my own hands

HAPPY KINKTOBER

Nafw warning (duh)

While I am taking requests and allow people's ocs but let me make one thing clear

USE YOUR OWN GOD DAMN OC, NO ONE ELSES

Fuck it, took it into my own hands

HAPPY KINKTOBER

Nafw warning (duh)

Kinktober Day 10 - Inappropriate use of mage hand

For every day of the month of October I will be posting a little snippet following prompts listed in this post. Most of these will not be full fics, but rather short snippets, set-ups, and, in a few cases, copied bits and pieces of fics I have already published. But, if there is a lot of interest and feedback on any of the snippets, they might just evolve into full fics, so keep that in mind.

Disclaimer: I know, I know, it's supposed to be sexy, but my fingers slipped and wrote comedy again instead... I'm sorry. Act 1.

“Squeeze it tighter… Tighter… Not that tight. …NOT THAT TIGHT, I SAID!”

For the past hour, mixed sounds of intermittent laughter and profanity spilled from Asmodea’s tent, where she had sequestered herself with Astarion. The rest of the group had gathered at the campfire, per what had turned into a nightly routine.

“This is your fault,” Lae’zel said to Gale. “What motive did you expect she had when she requested you teach her that spell?”

“She said she was going to use it to polish her dagger,” the wizard muttered, looking away. “…You’re right, I should have known better than to take that literally.”

“Gods!” Astarion’s aggrieved shouts continued. “Honestly, are you trying to yank it off?!”

“Perhaps you should place a sphere of silence over the tent - grant them a modicum of privacy,” Wyll suggested to Gale, shifting uncomfortably.

“Leave it,” said Shadowheart. “I’d rather know immediately in case medical assistance is required. And if they cared about privacy, or had any common decency, they would have taken themselves away from the camp.”

“How was I supposed to know it was going to be this hard?!” came an exclamation from Asmodea.

“…Well at least something is still hard after all that. That’s it. I’ve had enough.”

Some moments later, to the group’s amusement, a somewhat dishevelled Astarion burst out of the tent and headed back to his own, tucking his shirt in on the way. Asmodea followed not far behind him, with a spectral hand scurrying on its fingers across the ground after her.

“Aww, what if we try a different motion? It shouldn’t be difficult to make it thr-”

“No!” Astarion paused, squeezed his eyes shut and pinched the bridge of his nose, before turning back to her. “Figure out how to maneuver that thing properly first, then come see me.”

“How am I supposed to figure it out if I don’t have someone to practice with?!” To her disappointment, Astarion only shook his head and continued on his way. “Come on, just the tip!”

“How about I give you something to practice on, soldier?”

Asmodea paused and cocked her head at Karlach, thoughtfully. Astarion had also stopped dead in his tracks at Karlach’s suggestion, before swooping back to wrap an arm around Asmodea’s waist, and hastily leading her back to his tent, all whilst giving Karlach an ice-cold glare. The mage hand dissipated, forgotten.

“And now?” Wyll was the first to speak amid the group’s snickering. “Sphere of silence?”

“Sphere of silence,” Gale nodded, gesticulating to cast the spell.

My Kinktober masterlist and prompts post

Some more crumbs so you guys know I'm still working- pretty sure you all can tell where this is headed. 🫣

“There are werewolves here?” The look of shock on her face would almost be comical if the circumstances were different, but he can’t fully acknowledge it as he grinds into her core to keep the need at bay. She makes a soft noise and pinches his earlobe, the little flash of pain keeping him surprisingly grounded. “There are… and I killed them during a full moon,” Her brow furrows, slightly shaking her head to indicate that she doesn’t understand. “Well yeah, that’s when they come out, right?” He snorts. “They can come out anytime, but… darling, the full moon is when they’re in rut.” She stares at him a moment, eyes falling to his body before flicking back up to his, and when they subtly widen he knows she’s starting to put the pieces together. “Oh…” She mumbles, flush spreading over her cheeks. He laughs, bringing his hands up to cradle her jaw before he can’t resist any longer. His hands squeeze the plump swells of her breasts, so full and spilling over his fingers and she makes another soft noise as he pays special attention to the deep rose peaks that pebble beneath his touch. “So now you’re um… affected. And that’s why you were all… like that before?” He nods at her scattered questioning, biting his tongue from spilling more embarrassing sounds as he detects another sharp stinging scent of arousal from below. It’s far sweeter than it’s ever been, and when he grinds into her again she moans, soft whine spilling from his lips. “I need to be inside of you…” He pants, straining against the front of his trousers and her eyes fly shut as he rocks against her, head falling back to expose the pretty column of her throat. “I’m sorry for this…” He murmurs brokenly, sharp fingernails scratching her breasts to leave long raised pink lines beneath. “Don’t… please, go ahead…” He hesitates, peering into her soft brown eyes when they finally crack open. “I don’t know how long it lasts… I don’t want to put you in this position-” “It's okay, really-” “I could hurt you-” “Seriously, Star, it's okay. I know you, we'll be fine-” “But I might lose control. I don't think I can stop once I start-” “Astarion! Please just fuck me already!” His entire body ignites. “As you wish,”

Cats outta the bag, they're going to fuck like animals. Ty please send flowers to my headstone cause I'm going to promptly recede back into the grave once I post this. 🖤💀

If you'd like to read my other Kinktober prompt, you can find it here for some Incubus Astarion fun. ❤️

WIP Wednesday - Kinktober Teaser (2)

I don't want to reveal this prompt yet because I'm still working out the kinks (haha I'm so funny), but it may be giving itself away here a little bit. Or it could still be mysterious!

I am hoping to post it this weekend, maybe Sunday in lieu of a WSTFMD chapter since the release schedule changed. It all depends on how I feel after I get back home from visiting relatives (and if I actually finish by then)! But the good news is I have 2,500+ words so far and I've barely even scratched the surface of the smut, so there's that to look forward to if you so choose. 💕

Enjoy! (subject to chaaange minorly)

“Astarion… what happened? Are you okay?” She asks, watching his head cock to the side as he listens to her. Her worry blossoms into unease as he remains silent, taking one careful step toward her. She feels the hairs on the back of her neck raise in response, but she holds her ground, careful to keep him cradled in her gaze as she notices two other large masses of fur behind the one he’d been hovering over. God, he’d taken down more than one? Her heart aches for him and as she refocuses on him she notices he’s covered the gap about five feet, so close she can see the stillness of his chest and the light wounds over his skin more clearly. “Please talk to me-” He snarls and she clamps her mouth shut, eyes widening. It’s too late to get away. He’s too close- too fast. He’ll be on her in a moment, and for some reason, he isn’t recognizing her. There’s an animalistic gleam to his eyes- sharp and keen as a predator tracking its prey. She feels her throat close and her pulse speed up frantically, watching in horror as he scents the air and gnashes his teeth. Shit. She turns on her heel despite every hiking guide she’s ever read telling her to always back away slowly- they always say that, what is she thinking? “Okay- I’m sorry! But can you please snap out of it? I can’t run faster than you!” She shouts over her shoulder, cursing her stupid sandals as they obstruct her leaps and bounds. She tears off in the direction of camp she has a vague recollection of, though truth be told, she’s too turned around and shaken by her lover’s strange shift in behavior to recall which way she’d come from. She can hear him behind, footfalls light but deafening in the quiet of the trees. She heaves for breath, lungs burning, terror closing around her rapidly beating heart. He’s so close that she can smell the blood in the air and the scent of his perfume, beckoning to her. She chances a glance, instantly regretting it when she trips over a tree root and falls flat on her stomach into the damp soil and leaves. “Ah!” She cries when he overtakes her, chest pressed against her back and hands closing like a vice over her arms as he holds her down. It hurts, especially the way his knees pinch her waist and her wrist bones grind together, gasping for air under the weight of him. Her cheek is barely cushioned by her hair and she looks up at him, eyes wide as his eerie, vacant red orbs spear through her. His lips part to reveal his fangs, the pair at the bottom elongated to match and shining in the dim light from above as his blood-stained tongue flashes over them. She’s never felt so afraid- every nerve ending wired and circulating adrenaline at the speed of light. “Astarion, please,” She pleads, whimpering when he tightens his grip on her arms. He lowers his face until she can feel his frigid breath against her neck, moist and fanning over her ear and upper back. He growls, low and gravelly, before opening his jaw wide. “No!” She shuts her eyes, bracing for the killing bite, but it doesn’t come. His lips find the mark he’d left her with earlier in the night, mouthing at it as a soft whine leaves his throat. He’s… never made that sound before… She shivers when his fangs press over the indents and his hands start to unclench, body slipping over hers until one knee presses between her thighs and nudges them open. Oh.

If you guys have anything you'd like to share! 💕 I crave your writing!

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Scent Kink with König [Kinktober Day 14]

TW: Gender Neutral Reader, Jerking off, Scent Kink.

König getting handed your sweater or a blanket and it’s supposed to be for comfort when you can’t see each other but instead he has it up to his nose while he fists his cock furiously, getting impossibly aroused by the smell of you. it’s not His fault your smell throws him into a fucking heat, he's just doing what dumb mutts are supposed to do schatz! straight up huffing on your sweater, his cock leaking all over his curly blonde pubes from the bulbous red tip. He used to love it when you grab a fistful of his hair and shove his face into your crotch. But now that you're not here he has to resort to cumming all over himself :( His arm aches from how fast he's stroking his leaky dick, whining and huffing like a dumb mutt into your sweater. His hips stutter and his toes curl, shaking as he edges himself before denying himself orgasm, taking a big sniff into your sweater, back arching and eyes rolling back into his head as he finally cums all over his happy trail and stomach. He sends a picture of his cum covered self to you before going to bed. <3

Mirror Sex with John "Soap" Mactavish [Kinktober Day 15]

TW: Mirror sex, spanking, drooling, nsfw, gn reader, Dom!Soap Sub!Reader.

Hot tears of pleasure streamed down your cheeks as Soap's rough calloused hand landed a harsh smack to your ass. "So good f'me luv.." All you could do is whine and moan about how good it feels, having his fat, purple cock in your tight hole. Your hands placed themselves on the mirror, Soap's strong arms wrapping around your waist, keeping you steady as he absolutely ruined your hole for anyone else, pumping it full of his cum. Soap stared at your fucked dumb expression, grinning at how you drooled and your legs shook. "Look a'ya... fucked stupid jus' f'me." Lord you came so hard it scared Soap. But when he saw how you looked while gushing around him? fuck it made him cum as hard as you. His legs shook and he let out a guttural groan, filling you up with his seed before pulling out, watching as you slumped against the mirror, his seed flowing out of your hole and onto the mirror. It was the most erotic thing he'd ever seen.

More Loser!König headcanons.

Loser!König: Who dry humps your shin, biting and suckling on the soft of your inner thighs while you play on his PS5. Loser!König: Who moans and sobs pathetically as he cums in 30 seconds just from this. This dumb mutt can't wait any longer maus! give him what he wants! Loser!König: who keeps rubbing his chubbed up cock against your shin, his back aching from the hunched position as he bites your thigh a bit harder, cumming for the second time in his boxers. Loser!König: feels the cum leaking out of his boxers onto your precious shoes and feels guilty for ruining them but maus you make him feel so good he can't help it!! Loser!König: who gets even more turned on just by you gripping his hair tightly, his soft blonde locks getting pulled harshly making his eyes roll back and makes him cum for the 3rd time before you finally command him to get up, pulling your panties off and spreading your slick folds, putting the controller down. Loser!König: his pupils blow out wide at the sight of your slick pussy, he practically pounces on you, stuffing your pussy full with his fat, leaky, cum covered cock. Loser!König: who pants into your neck like a dumb virgin pounding into your pussy with no remorse, practically breaking your cervix with his tip. Loser!König: who cums so hard and fills you to the brim when he hears just one whimper come out of you. Loser!König: who pulls out just to cum all over your belly before leaning down to eat you out, his thick flat tongue eating his cum out of your stretched, painful hole.

mrschristensen's Kinktober 2024

DISCLAIMER: I might add/take away (or cancel) some, it all depends on my motivation to write. I'll try and be consistent, but who knows what's going to happen. I feel really bad getting everyone all excited, so if I don't end up being able to do them for Kinktober, they'll eventually come out.

CALENDAR

(yes, all are filled in JUST IN CASE I want to try and do more, but no promises on anything, but NOTHING is guaranteed)

10/01: LINGERIE starring Clayton Beresford

10/02: GAGGING starring James Kelly

10/03: EXHIBITIONISM starring A.J.

10/04: PIERCINGS/NIPPLES starring Sam Monroe

10/05: GANGBANG starring James Kelly, Sam + Scott Monroe

10/06: DRY HUMPING starring Jacob

10/07: SPANKING starring Hayden Christensen

10/08: BONDAGE starring Will Beeman

10/09: BOOTFUCKING starring Darth Vader

10/10: BODY WORSHIP starring Kurt Matheson

10/11: QUICKIE starring Leo Campoli

10/12: TITFUCKING starring Lorenzo di Lamberti

10/13: DADDY KINK starring Hayden Christensen

10/14: BLOWJOB starring Stephen Glass

10/15: ORGASM DENIAL starring James Kelly

10/16: GUN PLAY/MASKS starring GHOSTFACE! Sam Monroe

10/17: BREEDING starring Emperor Anakin

10/18: SEX TOYS starring Luke Ryder

10/19: SHOWER starring Clayton Beresford

10/20: PRAISE starring Stephen Glass

10/21: SOMNOPHILIA starring Sam Monroe

10/22: COCKBULDGE starring Hayden Christensen

10/23: MARKING starring Scott Barringer

10/24: SEX TAPE starring James Kelly

10/25: ARRANGED MARRIAGE starring Lorenzo di Lamberti

10/27: THRONE SEX starring UNBURNT! Darth Vader

10/28: PREGNANCY starring Clayton Beresford

10/29: MIRRORS starring A.J.

10/30: COCKWARMING starring Hayden Christensen

10/31: (HAPPY HALLOWEEN!) MYSTERY DAY starring ???

HOPE YOU ALL LIKE THE LINEUP

Kinktober Day 1 (10/01): Lingerie starring Clayton Beresford

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: (brief) smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Clay/sub s/o, lingerie, pet names (my love, future wife, princess), piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), backshots, kitchen sex, brief aftercare, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Putting on a little fashion show for Clay takes a highly anticipated turn for his girlfriend.

-> note: I’m so sorry it took me this late to post! I was busy as hell today, and I know for sure that my schedule won’t be very consistent when it comes to this. However, I’m trying to make sure I write at least most of the days (all of them will eventually get written). Whether it be just a little blurb or a really long one, it’ll at least be something. Anyways, hope you enjoy, and Happy Kinktober!

WC: 492 words

It was normal to see the multimillionaire who owned half the city in kinky stores with or without his girlfriend, but it was most commonly at Victoria’s Secret. Since they visited so often to get some new sets and pieces for her, they even had a private dressing room and area reserved just for the couple. They were one of their highest-paying and most regular customers, after all.

“You look gorgeous,” Clay breathes out as he takes in the sight of his girlfriend in a lacy black lingerie set. It accentuated her curves perfectly, showing off her cleavage and highlighting all the right places. It was absolutely perfect on her. She saved the best for last, apparently. “Beautiful. Absolutely breathtaking.”

She smiles shyly, looking in one of the mirrors and turning a little to see how she looked from different angles. “Really? You like this one?” she questions, looking over her shoulder while her back was to the glass, revealing the open back. His loins were on fire, and his dick was pretty much hurting with how much need he had for her. It didn’t take much, just the simple sight of her (even in casual attire) was enough to get him going, but it was this that really brought out his primal desires.

“Do you?” he asks, wanting her to feel comfortable more than anything. He wanted the set for her badly, since it would definitely be up there with his favorites (though pretty much all of them were his favorite), but her comfort was his highest priority, no matter what.

When she nods in confirmation, he smiles, standing from the plush loveseat he was on and coming to her with a few small strides, holding her hips and gently stroking them. “Alright. Let’s get all of them.”

Her eyes widened slightly in shock. “Seriously?”

He chuckled, “Yes, my love. Why would I let my future wife want for anything? You deserve anything and everything.”

She smiled a bit, leaning in and kissing his cheek. “If you say so.”

And then they made it home, and she was already bent over on the kitchen counter and he was pounding into her from behind. “So fucking pretty,” he cursed under his breath in a pant as he watched his length being taken in greedily by her soaked pussy.

“Clay,” she whined, making him jerk his hips a bit, “oh my god…”

“Yes, c’mon, princess,” he coaxes, squeezing her ass cheeks before moving one of his hands to cup her breast. “C’mon, I’m right there with you.”

And they came in unison, riding their highs before he props her up on the counter, grabbing a warm washcloth to clean her up. He gave her little, soft kisses on her neck, and all over her face as he ever so gently cleaned her. “You did so well, baby,” he praises, his voice a soothing lullaby, “I love you so much. And I will spend every second that I have with you to prove it.”

Kinktober Day 2 (10/02): Gagging starring James Kelly

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom James/sub s/o, gagging, semipublic (though nobody actually sees), sex on a car (somewhat), pet names (doll), brief ass slapping/spanking, piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: The day at the garage didn’t go quite as planned…

WC: 355 words

Never did the poor girl who was getting her insides rearranged by her new boyfriend, James Kelly, think she’d be in such a predicament. Bent over the hood of one of the cars he was working on in his garage, his fat tip kissing her cervix each time he bottomed out inside her. It was such an intense amount of pleasure, she knew she wasn’t going to be able to last long. And though she loved sex just as much as he did, there was just one problem: The garage door was wide open.

She couldn’t hold back her noises of pleasure as he thrust into her ferally, a stark contrast to his small grunts or groans. “Y’ wanna get caught that bad, doll?” he taunts, smirking cockily at her whimper in response. “Anyone could come by, see how well I’m fuckin’ you.”

Her hands gripped onto something, anything she could latch on to, basically holding on for dear life. “As much as I’d love that and those pretty noises… Y’ gotta keep it down, princess.” When she kept making those noises, unable to keep them at bay no matter how hard she tried, he delivered a harsh slap to her ass, making her gasp and her hips buck away from him.

“Christ, you’re such a fuckin’ slut for me that you can’t even control yourself,” he breathes out in awe, scoffing breathily. “Gotta do everything for you.”

He reached to the side to grab something, which happened to be a rag (thankfully one of his clean ones), and stuffed it in her mouth, muffling whatever escaped her lips. “Much better,” he praises in a whisper, throwing his head back as he got closer to the edge and, in unison, they both came. However, he didn’t stop there. He just kept thrusting, riding out his high, thus prolonging hers too. He was far from done with her, anyways. How could he let her off the hook with just one round?

He ignored her suppressed whimpers and cries from the sensitivity, keeping her hips firmly in place and right where he wanted her. It was going to be a long night.

SORRY IT’S SO SHORT <3

Kinktober Day 3 (10/03): Exhibitionism starring A.J.

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom A.J./sub s/o exhibitionism, semipublic (nobody actually sees), cockwarming, praise, pet names (baby, good girl) lmk if I missed anything!

synopsis: While at Lilli’s with the gang, A.J. and his beautiful girl get down in style, and in “secret.”

WC: 621 words

It was right out of a movie. A.J. met the love of his life when she was introduced as a new member, and the first member to be female. It was a nice change, for sure, but he couldn’t help but be immediately drawn to her. He was absolutely captivated by this goddess of a woman, tempted to know more, to see more, to feel more. Any opportunity that came up, he took it. And, within the span of a month or two (because who could resist his charm?), they got together.

And, right after yet another successful heist, it couldn’t be more blissful. It was the usual plan: Go to Lilli’s, have a few drinks, and party. So there they all were, laughing and chatting over drinks in their private upstairs area, with his beautiful girlfriend on his lap. He wore his usual suit and, of course, his hat, and she wore a nice black dress he bought for her so they could match if they wanted to. She usually didn’t wear dresses, since—in all honesty—she hated them, but she wore them for special events and occasions. Today, of course, was one of them.

It started out as just a few touches, since they always have to be in contact with each other somehow. Whether it be holding hands, arms, anything they could find purchase on, it didn’t matter. He’d whisper praises to her, like “You’re so gorgeous,” or “You rival every woman in the universe, let alone this building.” He was a romantic, and a huge one at that, so it was pretty common for him to be giving her words of praise and worship. He just did because he could, and he liked to; he reveled in her reactions.

From what was once simple touches ended up with his cock inside of her, seemingly okay and normal. However, the two of them knew otherwise. Somehow, she lasted so far, though it was annoying that he wasn’t moving whatsoever, but she could feel her control slipping, and fast. She was trying her hardest to restrain herself, to not let out a noise of pleasure or do anything that could give away what was really going on. And he found out pretty quickly.

“Awh, c’mon, baby. You can take it, you’re my good girl,” he murmured with false sympathy, kissing her jaw before leaning back in his seat and chatting with the boys again. In all truth, and both of them knew it, she couldn’t. It was taking all of her efforts to keep herself under control right now, and each second passing only added more difficulty.

The guys definitely noticed something was a bit off, since she was usually pretty talkative, and all she was being right now was quiet. Every time she opened her mouth to try to speak so far, though, A.J. would subtly thrust up into her, which she instantly silenced herself. If she didn’t, she would’ve let out the most pornographic noise that would escape her lips. Not voluntarily, of course, but she couldn’t control it. All he was doing was being an absolute dick. Literally.

But it didn’t matter in the end, because they ended up fucking each other’s brains out when they got home. No disturbances, no nothing. Just one another. However, A.J.’s phone vibrated with a notification on the nightstand after they were done, and he checked to see what it was. As if right on time, it was a text from the gang’s group chat: “We ain’t that stupid. Y’all are fucking nasty.”

He couldn’t help but chuckle, knowing damn well what and who they were referring to. And he didn’t mind one bit.

Kinktober Day 4 (10/04): Piercings + Nipples starring Sam Monroe

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: porn w plot/eventual smut though brief (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Sam/sub s/o, piercings, brief nipple play/sucking, hc that Sam has a Prince Albert piercing, car sex, piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Tension was high between Sam and his best friend who he wanted so much more with. Finally, though, it was the day that he completely lost it.

-> note: I just got my helix piercing today, so I thought it was super funny that this was today’s prompt! Hope you enjoy <3

WC: 829 words

When she mentioned going to go get a helix piercing done, he couldn’t help but offer to accompany her; he knew how much she hated needles. So there he was, waiting in his car at her house to pick her up. She came out in comfortable clothes, something loose, but he couldn’t help but stare. She’s always drawn him in like that.

“You ready?” he asks as she buckles up and he leaves her house.

“Probably not,” she responds with a small smile, crossing her arms and looking out the window, “but we’re doing this.”

“I guess we are.”

Most of the ride was silent, with some metal music on low. However, he needed to talk to her; he needed to hear her voice again, he craved it. “…So you just gettin’ a helix?”

“No, I’m actually getting another one,” she corrects, “but I’m not telling you. It’s a surprise.”

He huffs and rolls his eyes before refocusing on the road, driving the remainder of the way to the piercing shop.

Soon after she was lying down in the seat, and he was holding her hand for comfort. She was a bit sweaty, due to her anxiety and literally being a living furnace, but he didn’t mind; he could be like that sometimes too. She was nervous, he understood that. But he had a feeling, a gut feeling, that his presence gave her at least a little bit more comfort.

He sat down in a stool next to her but out of the piercer’s way, whispering praises and words of encouragement to her. After the first one was done, he couldn’t help but lean in and give her an ever so gentle kiss on the forehead. It was bold yet an experimental move, an action to test the waters. She was taken aback by it, but she didn’t say anything further; she liked it.

“Took it like a pro,” he murmured against her forehead before leaning back, giving the piercer space once more to do the other side. He gave her a kiss on the cheek this time after that side was done, and she looked so amazing with them.

“And then…” the piercer started, looking over at his paper, “Nipples?”

“Yeah,” she replies in confirmation, and Sam was in absolute shock. Eyes widened, face a bit paler, everything. However, his cheeks were completely flushed.

He couldn’t help but stare as she lifted her shirt, revealing her full, perfect breasts. Holy fucking shit, were they better than he ever imagined.

He spaced out, pretty much, until he heard her suck in a sharp breath. The first one was done, and it was clearly painful.

So, he leaned in and gave kisses along her jawline. “You’re such a fuckin’ tease, draggin’ me here for this shit,” he whispers to her, nipping on her neck.

The second one clearly hurt more than the first, since she took in a bigger breath and her expression clearly served as further evidence. However, it was done just like that. The jewelry that now adorned her perky nipples, fuck… Sam was already rock hard.

Once they got in the car, he was completely silent, driving with a neutral expression. She looked out onto the road, not necessarily minding the silence, until she realized this wasn’t the way to his house. Weren’t they going to hang out at his place after? That’s what they planned. “Sammy?” she started, using that nickname only she got away with, before he quickly parked in a secluded spot in basically the middle of nowhere.

She couldn’t even get another word out because his lips crashed against hers in a bruising kiss, immediately claiming dominance and his tongue making its way into her mouth. She melted into him, kissing back softly, making a noise of content.

He moved down a bit, to her nipples as he ever so gently pushed her shirt up, careful as to not cause her any pain. “You think they’ll be fine with gettin’ a lil’ jizz on ‘em?” he questioned with a cocky smirk before latching onto one, suckling greedily yet gently to make sure it didn’t sting.

And then she was bent over in the back seat as he pounded into him. “Fuckin’ prick,” *he grunted as he thrust into her at an unruly pace, “he shouldn’t have been able to see what’s fuckin’ mine. These fuckin’ tits are mine.” It didn’t take long before they came, and he filled her full of his cum. Panting in the afterglow, he smirked as he looked down at his work. “C’mon, baby,” he breathed out, basically saying they were dating now and no excuses, “my mom’s cooked up your favorite.”

She went to grab tissues that she had with her, just in case she had some sort of reaction to the piercings, and he stopped her. “Ah ah,” he chided, “none of that. No cleanin’ it up. Want you to feel my cum drippin’ out of you.”

SORRY THE SMUT IS SO SHORT I’M SO TIRED

Kinktober Day 5 (10/05): Gangbang starring James Kelly, & Sam + Scott Monroe

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WARNINGS: smut though brief (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom James + Sam + Scott/sub s/o, gangbang, slight age gap (between the teenagers and James; all of them are 18+), degradation, piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), double penetration, voyeurism/cucking, praise, pet names/name calling (slut, good girl, baby, princess), creampie, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: The trio find themselves in a horny mess when they all find out that they’re crushing on the same girl. What’s good for them, though, is that she likes them too.

-> note: So I was really trying to space out characters, and I just realized this is literally the ONLY one that has multiple works of the same characters in the same week. So, I guess I'll just have to live with that. Btw, Sam, Scott and James aren't dating each other!

WC: 294 words

It was all a haze, pretty much. James was a good friend of Sam and Scott’s parents, so he invited them over while their parents were away. And, since they all knew what exactly this would be for (since they talked over the phone beforehand), they also invited the girl of their dreams. The girl who had all three of them unknowingly wrapped around her finger.

So here they were, fucking her absolute brains out.

“Such a fuckin’ slut,” James snarled, giving her clit a nice slap as he pounded into her ruthlessly, making her choke out a whimper around Scott’s cock. “Wanted three dicks, huh? So greedy. Well, you got ‘em.”

Sam was jacking off to the sight, already feeling close. Scott had a hold on her head, making sure it was tilted back at the perfect angle so he could have the best pleasure possible.

“Our perfect girl,” Sam cooed in praise, “good girl, baby. Such a good girl.”

“‘M gettin’ close,” Scott grunted, thrusting into her mouth a bit more forcefully, causing her to gag a little. He simply pat her cheek a few times, as if silently praising her and coaxing her, continuing his set pace. “Yeah, y’ gonna take my cum, princess? Fill you up all nice and good?”

It was absolute bliss as all four of them came together, the boys painting her gummy walls, throat and tits with their seed. What a sight it was, for sure.

They lasted the entire night, taking turns in each of her holes and filling her with their cum. Thank the universe she took her birth control early today.

And finally, early in the morning, all of them were sound asleep in each other’s arms without a care in the world.

I’M SO SORRY THAT IT’S THIS SHORT I’M ABSOLUTELY EXHAUSTED

Kinktober Day 6 (10/06): Dry Humping starring Jacob

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Jacob/sub s/o, dry humping, quickie (kind of), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Jacob, after so many years of trauma and hardship, finds an actually escape and a release; but with a very unexpected partner.

WC: 498 words

One minute, Jacob was minding his own business, hazed by the regular opium. Then, a certain woman caught his interest when he saw her trot her way into town on her horse. She was dressed like some sort of ranger, or explorer, and it intrigued him. He’d never seen a woman with such a role. She was clearly pretty in shape, having a bit of a wider shoulder length and being stronger than most. But she was a natural beauty, and that caught his eye even more.

He ended up having a conversation with her, asking her (in the most respectful way possible) how she had come to be such a way, and what she did for a living.

“I’m a ranger,” she replied, not feeling offended at all, “I simply just… cruise around and look for work or hire.”

He couldn’t help but feel this unexplainable pull towards her, something he’s never felt before. He denied it at first, trying not to think with his dick, but it was a bit hard to when he was so unbelievable attracted to her. However, he suppressed it the best he could.

She explained she was just passing through, and that she was stopping to restock on some supplies. He asked what for, and she told him that the royal family in Xin Yun had sent out a distress signal. She was a good friend of theirs, so she was on her way to help.

And, before he could even consider, he offered to accompany her on the journey. He needed a bit of a scenery change, anyways. And, to his surprise, she agreed. Maybe just because she could probably tell he had some skills and some experience in combat. But, something nagged at him that there was a deeper reason.

They continued their conversation for a while, talked for what seemed like hours, until now. Now, he had her at his home, in basically the middle of nowhere, and they were grinding against each other, still fully clothed.

“We gotta be quick,” she gasped, gripping his shoulders tightly as his erection rolled against her fabricated pussy, sending shockwaves through her.

“I know,” he grunted lowly in response, grinding even harder against her, “just trust me.”

She moaned shakily, her head tilting back in pleasure as she felt herself nearing the edge. It was funny to her how she let him get to be this way with her so fast. She barely even knew him! But that wasn’t her main focus right now. She just knew something was different about him.

They continued for a few more minutes, noises of pleasure escaping both their lips, before they came in unison. There was a bit of a wet spot in Jacob’s pants, evidence of his intense orgasm, and he quickly cleaned himself and changed his pants before they headed out to resume their newly found mission. What they knew, for sure, this wouldn’t be the last time they’d be so intimate.

Kinktober Day 7 (10/07): Spanking starring Hayden Christensen

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Hayden/sub s/o, spanking, fingering, degradation/dirty talk, praise, lmk if I missed anything!

synopsis: Hayden’s patience slips after many hours of his girlfriend constantly begging for his attention at a con.

WC: 749 words

It was so unfair. He had barely given attention to her the entire day, since they were at a con in L.A. She understood, since he wanted to give all his fans the attention they deserved and all that, and he also wanted to have fun himself. However, that’s one thing. Paying little to no attention to her afterwards was a completely different story.

So, she had been practically begging him for attention, for his touch. Even if it was just a simple caress or holding hands, she didn’t care. But she barely got anything, no matter how hard she tried.

The car ride home was dead silent, too, besides the low volume music that played. She tried to reach over to touch him, but he moved her hand away. His expression was neutral, fixated on the road, but she couldn’t help but feel guilty. Did she do something wrong? Was she asking too much?

They arrived home, and again, it was silent. Then, he spoke up, his voice almost a growl, “Bedroom. Now.”

A shockwave of arousal coursed through her veins and down to her core, and she quickly obeyed orders. She went into their bedroom, going to strip down, but his hand stops her. “I didn’t tell you to undress yourself.”

She swallows hard, letting go of her clothing, and his eyes narrow on her frame, looking her up and down as if he was judging how appetizing she was to him. “God, what am I gonna do with you…” he curses under his breath, tutting a bit before sitting down on the edge of the bed. He guides her, finally holding her hand, over his lap. Her brows furrow for just a moment before she hesitates with the realization.

His hand comes up and caresses her ass ever so gently, before taking off her pants, revealing her lacy thong he picked out for her today. A rumble seemed to emit from his throat at the sight, but she didn’t get the chance to revel in her current situation before his hand came down hard on one of her cheeks.

She cried out at the pain mixed with pleasure, her body jolting instinctively. He keeps her where he wants her, though, using his other arm to hold her in place. “I think we’ll do twenty,” he says, not asking for a response or any argument. “Because my girlfriend is such a good slut for me.”

It’s only been three or four, or was it five? No, no. Definitely four. But three sounds more right…

She could barely even comprehend anything after such a small amount, all the attention she was receiving, the pain and pleasure, mixed with Hayden’s dirty talk and praise all combined into one.

It didn’t take too long for the twenty, and she tried her hardest to be good for him. Maybe there were a few things that occurred at the con that she just happened to miss, maybe that’s why he’s like this. But she didn’t mind, not one bit.

“Such a good girl…” Hayden muses as he rubs her globes soothingly, occasionally giving a little squeeze. “My poor baby just wanted my attention, huh?”

She nodded quickly, a small whimper escaping her, making him smile. “Awh, my poor thing…” He kissed her on the cheek, “Well, gotta take care o’ you for bein’ so perfect for me.”

She wiggled her ass a bit excitedly, teasing him a little, and he simply chuckled before hooking his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulling them down. She was absolutely soaked, that much was definite by just the mere sight.

“So wet for me,” he murmurs, running his thumb over her slit before rubbing her clit in ways he knew drove her mad. Not long after, he inserted two fingers, pumping in and out of her as he whispered dirty words and praises.

She came pretty quickly, for which he praised her for. “There you go, good girl. Right on command…” he whispered, riding her through her intense orgasm. “Such a good girl. My perfect girl.”

After she came down from her high, she went to lazily move off him, but he stopped her, swiftly bringing himself off the bed and in between her legs, since she was now on her back on the bed. “No, no, princess. I’m not even close to bein’ done with you.”

Kinktober Day 8 (10/08): Bondage starring Will Beeman

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Will/sub s/o, bondage (using a tie), oral (fem receiving), pet names (princess, fiancé), slight hints at breeding/creampie?, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Will had a bad day at work, and though his fiancé is concerned, she absolutely revels in the events afterwards.

-> note: I'M SO SORRY THAT I DIDN'T POST THIS YESTERDAY 😭 I literally was out cold at like 5 PM because I was so exhausted... Anyways it just means that I'll post two today!

WC: 392 words

The sound of the door opening made her peek up, to see her grumpy looking fiancé immediately going into the bathroom, not even saying a word to her. Her brows furrowed in concern, wondering what had gotten him so worked up, and she made her way over to the bathroom as well. He left the door open, so she simply stood in the doorway.

“Bad day?” she asks, crossing her arms, to which he murmurs a gravelly little “Mmm” in reply. He rinsed his face off with some cool water, sighing heavily as he dabbed himself off with a towel.

She huffs. “Would you like something to eat, drink?” she questions, running through different categories in her mind to try and find something that could make his day a little better.

He simply shakes his head a little, before firmly grabbing her wrist and pulling her with him towards their bedroom. Oh. That’s what he wants.

A tingle of arousal courses through her and he made quick work of discarding her clothes, taking off his tie and using it to tie her to the headboard. He sat back a bit, admiring his work. “Such a good fiancé for me,” he murmurs in praise, leaning in and kissing her.

She hums in response, and can’t help but smile a bit to herself. She loved how he took control, even though sometimes it was a little rough.

He descended to her aching core, kissing her clit before skillfully working her with his tongue, sucking her clit occasionally. She was quickly turned into a moaning and babbling mess, writhing under his touch and struggling against the restraints. However, it was pretty tightly tied, so it wasn’t much help.

“I’m gonna cum,” she gasps as he doubles his efforts, even plunging two fingers inside her greedy hole to assist her into orgasm.

“C’mon, cum for me,” he encourages, and she does just that, arching her back and moaning shakily as she reaches the peak of her ecstasy.

Her orgasm subsided, and she simply lumps in her spot, and he licks her clean, only making her even more sensitive than she already was.

“We’re not done yet,” Will corrects, noticing how she actually thought he was finished with her, “needa fill you up first. You know that, princess.”

Kinktober Day 9 (10/09): Bootfucking starring Darth Vader

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Vader/sub s/o, bootfucking, pet names (darling, my rose, good girl, dearest, perfect girl), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: After a long, strenuous day, Vader decides to cool down a bit by reading in his private library. Accompanied by his pet, of course.

WC: 700 words

It’s been a long day at Fortress Vader. Many insolent stormtroopers asking for further orders when he thought he specifically clarified what he wanted them to do, some even being brave enough to question him. Of course, that disobedience wasn’t tolerated quite well. At least death by Force Choke is easy cleanup.

So, when he finally got his work in for the day and was able to relax, he decided to read a little in his private library. He liked to read, it gave him something to do if he wasn’t ordering people around or in battle, or perhaps when he wasn’t feeling like tinkering with something in his little workshop he kept secret. But, what brightened his day most was his beautiful Lady Vader always at his side.

They weren’t officially married, though he was planning it without her knowing, of course, but everyone addressed her as Lady Vader. She was his, after all, and everyone knew it. It was something he took great pride in.

As he flipped through the pages of his book, relaxing in a comfortable chair, she did the same with her own book. It was a nice silence, the soft crackle of the fireplace and its warm glow setting a perfect ambience for the pair. It was nice like this, to spend time with each other, but sometimes without the need to speak. He was in his normal armor, and her a black dress he had picked out for her, showing off her beauty in all the right ways. She never tended to wear dresses since she didn’t like them, but she would if he wanted him to.

“Tell me, darling,” he starts, the monotone voice of his modulator breaking the silence that was once there. He gently closed his book, making sure the page he left off on was marked. “How is your book?”

She did the same, carefully shutting hers as well. Her eyes locked on the eyelets of his helmet, and she gave him a small, warm smile. They both liked small talk, simply exchanging words with each other made their day a little better. “It’s lovely, thank you,” she responds gently, “and quite fascinating… I’ll have to try not to get lost in it.”

He smiles under his mask, nodding slightly. “I’m glad. However, I do believe there’s some… other matters we could attend to.”

Her head tilts slightly, brows furrowing a bit with both confusion and curiosity. “And that would be?”

He leans down in his chair, patting his boot. “Sit.”

Her brows furrow more, internally questioning what he meant, but she silently obeyed. She slowly moved herself onto his boot, cautious as if she were afraid she’d hurt him with her weight. “It’s okay, my rose,” he soothes, his voice a purr even through the voice modulator. “Ease into it. There you go, good girl. Now, ride it.”

She looks up at him, her eyes widening slightly for a moment, before she swallows hard and does what he asks. She slowly rocks her hips along the leather of his boot, and to her surprise, it felt good. Pleasurable.

Small noises emitted from her, and he could tell she was holding back. “Do not hold back your pleasure, dearest. Let it out. Show me how much you love me, adore me.”

He eventually encouraged her to increase her pace, getting herself off more before she neared the edge. “Good, there you go. Come for me.”

And she did exactly as she was told, reaching the height of her pleasure as she kept grinding on his boot, moaning loudly as she orgasmed. He played with her hair as he watched, her eyes never leaving her, reveling in the sight before him.

As she came down from her high, he gently picked her up and sat him on his lap. She immediately nuzzled into him, burying her face into his neck and resting herself against him. He looked over her shoulder, seeing the wet spot she left on his boot, and he chuckled. “My, my. What a mess you made for me. Such a good, perfect girl.”

I felt like I’ve been neglecting you guys since they’ve been pretty short, so hope this is a bit better! 🫶🏻