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Send me some Robert Pattinson requests!

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Are you still accepting request? And are there any specific characters?

Yes i am, I’m currently focusing on Robert Pattinson and his roles, Angus Cloud and his roles, Robert downey jr and his roles. I have a thing for age gaps

I am BEGGING fanfic writers to please write for dom male readers

nsfw. mdni. read this by @bunny-extract earlier and my brain short circuited. enjoy fat price getting dommed <3

can't stop thinking about captain john price who retired to a little town and bought a little fixer upper house and goes to the grocery store every week on sundays. he works his ass off to get the house exactly how he wants it, tearing up carpets, rewiring lights, painting rooms. after a couple months, he stopped working out altogether. he breaks his back daily working on the house, but even then a delicious layer of fat develops over his hardened muscles. and since he doesn't see people that often he allows his facial and body hair to get a little bit out of control, allowing himself to get scruffy, no one will even know.

until he somehow gets you in his bed. it starts innocently enough. you ringing up his groceries every sunday. trying to make small talk with the man that you knew was not from around here. his knuckles were usually cracked and dry, hands heavily calloused, but his smile was soft and kind, warming up to you after a couple of weeks.

sundays become both of your guys' favorite days. price spends the week thinking of your voice and your body while painting walls and sanding down wood. you think of his smile and hands while word vomiting out your customer service lines to customers you wish were him.

getting you in his home, in his bed, was not his plan. or your's either. but when a thunderstorm rolls in, inches of rain falling, price offers to give you a ride home when your manager lets you go home early, knowing you have a shit car that he doesn't trust to get you home safe. he wasn't planning on it, but he can't help but invite you over for dinner. this is the closest he's ever had you and he doesn't want to let you go.

and you say yes, not wanting to go home alone for the night. and desperately wanting to see how far you can go with john. dinner is delicious, just like you expected. he apologizes for not having anything for dessert prepared, and all you can do is quirk your brow and tell him there's something else you can think of for dessert.

this definitely was not his plan. you pushing him on the bed, pawing at his cock. he always imagined it the other way around, him shucking you out of your clothes, gazing up at your soft, little smile. but as he looked down at you, tugging off his belt, your eyes were dark and your smile wicked.

you were moving so fast, tugging his jeans and boxers down before he even knew it. he was hoping something like this would happen with you, but he wasn't prepared, he knew he smelled, he hadn't shaved in weeks. he was embarrassed for the first time in a long time, he had somehow gotten you in his bed and he looked like this.

sweetheart, i should get you first. his voice is almost timid, it makes you wet.

john, you jack his thick cock in your hand, admiring the bead of precum that leaks out. you almost moan at the sight of his heavy, hairy balls before gazing back up at his flushed face. i need this more than you even know.

your hand glides up and down his cock with his precum as you nose along his balls. his skin smells musky with a hint of sweat, just like you had been hoping. you suck a hot, heavy ball into your mouth, laving at the salty skin with your tongue as he groans and twitches above you.

he whimpers as you lick your way up his balls to the base of his shaft, dragging your tongue up to the tip and taking him in your mouth. he was a gentleman, trying his best to contain the canting of his hips, but he couldn't help but jerk up when your hands trailed down his legs and reached around to grope at the fat, meaty globes of his ass. you squeezed the supple flesh, feeling the thick, dark hair under your fingers.

he was a mess, whimpers leaving his mouth, hands clutching at the sheets, not wanting to tug at your hair. no one had ever made him feel like this before, desperate and wanton, at their mercy. he liked it though, liked looking down at your teasing smile wrapped around his cock, trying to milk him of all he has. when you ghost a finger over his dry hole he almost loses it, fuck, sweetheart, i can't, i've never-

you're nodding your head before he even realizes that he didn't even think to say no. his cock pulses cum across your tongue at the thought of you sinking one of your fingers into him.

he feels boneless as you finally pull off of him, giving the tip of his cock a dirty kiss. you crawl into his lap and he barely has the energy to bundle you up in his arms, but he knows he can't let you go. and you use just smile your sweet little smile before giving him a wet kiss.