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A Mini Smut Dagan Gera Drabble!
(SHORT!)
(I made this cuz my hormones are raging right now!)
(First-person!)
(Dagan Gera X Fem Reader)
Rating: R for…Sexuality involving cum licking, bodily play but sort of fluffy in the end!
Dagan knows when he wants to become intimate with me and have our little “moment”. I could see the look of it in his icy blue eyes. He’ll either ask me if I want it to be fast or slow, easy or rough. Since I’m having a tough day, I would tell him to go easy.
I would reach into his pants to play with his cock…and he would do the same, feeling his finger circling around on my clit, which makes my whole body fill with pleasure…Dagan is MOANING into my mouth as he rubs my clit faster. I do the same, rubbing his tip as I start to feel some type of wetness from him.
Is he CUMING in my hands??? I start to moan too, feeling my body start to tense up from this orgasm forming as Dagan does cum in my hand. I can feel the warm liquid pooling onto my fingers as Dagan pulls away from my lips, breathing heavily, as more of his cum pools out, his body shaking as his breathless moans rang in my ear from the orgasm he’s having.
I too orgasm, gasping at the feeling of his finger rapidly sliding up and down on my clit. We’re both breathing heavily now as I pull my hand out from his pants, seeing his cum on my fingers. I take notice the color of it, not being the normal color of human cum. It had a light blue tint to it.
Dagan looks to me, a small sly smile forming on his lips. He pulls his hand out from my pants as well, seeing my own wetness on his fingers as he takes a lick. I couldn’t help but cringe slightly. He signals me to take a lick on his cum as I slowly bring my fingers to my mouth.
It had no taste, but I see Dagan’s sly smile grow as he nods in approval, licking rest of my wetness off his fingers. He then leans into me. “Well? How do I taste?”, he whispers. My butterflies tingle as I chuckle nervously. “Umm…good…what about me?”, Dagan chuckles as well. “Delicious…”, He kisses me slowly on my lips before pulling away. I can’t help but smile at him.
Afterwards we clean up after each other, making sure we both are clean and okay. We would then cuddle up in his bed, both of us falling asleep to each other’s breathing. This would be a fun moment for both of us to remember by, with it always making my butterflies flutter, knowing Dagan wants me and has me to keep in his heart forever.
The End! ❤️
Sorry for the blunt ending!
Me seeing "Porn Bots"...
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Ugh...I am tired today...but I'm going to be busy apparently for the rest of the day and tomorrow so don't expect anything...I'll be back before you know it...
uh oh
sexual stuff is filling up my DASHBOARD AGAIN! SOMEONE CALL THE TUMBLR COPS!!!
YES!
YEs, yeS, YeS...
NO! FrAcK!
Still sore about his death to this day...I sat here thinking he was one of those long-lasting characters that you can obsess about to no end ...but instead, all I got was a short, quickened death one...why does this happen to me???
JUST WATCHED IT YESTERDAY!!!
No one would have believed, in the early years of the 21st century, that our world was being watched by intelligences greater than our own. That, as men busied themselves about their various concerns, they observed and studied, the way a man with a microscope might scrutinize the creatures that swarm and multiply in a drop of water. With infinite complacency men went to and fro about the globe, confident of our empire over this world. Yet across the gulf of space, intellects vast and cool and unsympathetic regarded our planet with envious eyes and slowly and surely drew their plans against us.
WAR OF THE WORLDS (2005) - dir. Steven Spielberg
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steve rogers + being flustered by pretty girls
you can SEE him pull himself back into his smiley facade after a genuine snap slipping through.
the moment of realisation that he snapped then into the quick smile and eyebrows to recoup his lightheartedness then trying to convince crystal to back off, it's such a good second of just solid acting
(also the eye roll up felt very Edwin-esque sass)
having such strong emotional attachment to some songs or poems that even seeing one line of it anywhere makes you hold your breath to stop yourself from sobbing
Sometimes Uhtred can surprise Alfred.
I couldn't get the boy to kill me, but I wore his jacket for the longest time.
Richard Siken — Little Beast
