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SAM MONROE HEADCANONS 🖤

Sam Monroe who's picking your clothes for you. Taking those cute, pink skirts and coquette accessories since he's obsessed with them (only on you)

Sam Monroe who's waiting for your classes to end so he could pick you up and make sure you're back at home all nice and safe

Sam Monroe who's absolutely in love with everything you do. He could be a total ass to anybody but would never dare himself to act like that towards his princess

Sam Monroe calling you princess, my girl, angel, baby

Sam Monroe who's making sure to give you flowers not only on your anniversary or valentine's day. He would stand at your door with this cute smile, holding a bouquet of your favourite flowers

Sam Monroe being the type of boyfriend to give you small present almost every day or few times a week. He would say that he doesn't need occasion to give you presents/appreciate you. Mostly if he hadn't had the money it would be some origami that he did when he was bored or other things that he did himself

Sam Monroe's piercings that you can feel whenever he's sliding his tongue into your mouth or just kissing you

Sam Monroe who's a cuddling bear. He could cuddle to you without the break all the time and still would want more. He just loves when he's all snuggled up to you, murmuring all things he wants to tell you before he'll probably drift off in your arms

Sam Monroe who loves when you play with his hair. Especially when you two are cuddling. It makes him feel more calm, safe and it easily makes him sleepy

Sam Monroe who absolutely loves the sound of your voice. If you two didn't see each other for a longer period of time he'd definitely listen to your previous voiceovers on repeat

TW: mentions of smut

Sam Monroe who wants to kiss you till he loses his breath. He would pull back, softly gasping before giving you another kiss

Sam Monroe who is obsessed with making love to you. He loves the sound of your whimpers/moans when your eyes roll behind your head in ecstacy because of him

Sam Monroe who'll apologize over and over again for 'hurting' you during sex (like some bruises)

Sam Monroe who was (and still is) a whimpering mess whenever you're riding him or giving him a head

Sam Monroe who fucks you silly while your parents are in the house

Sam Monroe who will make sure to compliment you during sex to make you more comfortable and more confident within yourself and your body. He would whisper/moan things between his thrusts like; such a good girl, taking all of me this good/ Look at you, so beautiful..taking this cock like that/ Yeah? You're gonna cum? Go on, wanna see that pretty face when you come/ such a greedy, little pussy, begging for me all day

Sam Monroe who gives you aftercare. Will clean you off, whispering sweet words to you and planting small, loving kisses here and there ୨୧

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hayden coming home from a shoot, needing to relieve stress so ofc he uses you. i’m dizzy.

warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI. established relationship, free use kink if you squint.

you’re laying on your stomach, watching a show on your laptop on your shared bed. you’re so enthralled in your show, you haven’t touched your phone for almost two hours. you had no idea that your fiancé was home, let alone coming up the stairs.

he opens the door to your bedroom, you jolt in surprise. “oh! hi baby!” you turn your head to beam at him, still lying on your stomach. “hi, princess.” he says curtly, unbuttoning his pants with a stern expression. “are you okay, lovey?” you ask concerned. “mhm. long day.” he yanks his pants and boxers down, his cock already standing at attention.

before you know it, he’s pulling you up by your hips, raising your ass into the air. “hayden!” you squeal as he practically rips your sweats off.

“shh, pretty thing. let me use you.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

aggressive hayden >>>

~ bunnie

first blog babygirls

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Sam + Scott as Twins...

I know I haven't posted before, so... Hi! I wanted to possibly start writing on here, and see if anyone liked it. However, I will start by saying I don't write for specific people, I usually just write without "reader" or I write with my OC. I thought I'd just give it a try and see where it goes. So I hope you enjoy! <3

WARNINGS: female (the person who's getting fucked; not "y/n" or "reader" but you can imagine it), porn w no plot, no "established" relationship (until the end), incest (ish?), p in v, oral (m receiving), heavy mentions of breeding (+ birth control mentioned), creampie, degradation/dirty talk, praise, spanking/impact play, slight nipple play, backshots, pet names (baby, princess, honey, slut), aftercare, lmk if I missed any!

WC: 1,069 (haha 69)

"So you really are into both of us," SAM taunts as he drills into her from behind, making her lose his brother's dick from her mouth. He smirks victoriously as SCOTT grunts in frustration, yanking her upper body closer to him. His twin doesn't let that slide, however, gripping her hips even tighter and basically slamming her into him. Her cries of both pleasure and pain were music to his ears, smacking her ass and kneading it to watch it jiggle.

"Jus' lemme at least get the fucking tip in," SCOTT says with a hint of irritation, having to move forward himself now to get closer to her oh so heavenly face.

"How do her tits look?" Sam asks as he relentlessly continues his assault on her cunt, completely ignoring his brother's complaints. He was blinded by his drive for release and pure lust.

"Can't really see 'em from this angle," he replies, tapping her cheek with his throbbing cock head, signaling her to open her mouth.

SAM smacks her ass even harder, making her whine loudly at the feeling of the cold rings on his fingers colliding with her skin. "Arch your back more, slut," he commands, "wanna let him see those gorgeous tits all on display, hm?"

She does as she's told, holding onto SCOTT for dear life now. Her breasts bounced with each erratic thrust, taking at least half of his length as he moved forward a tad bit more, his eyes glued to her.

"That's it, good girl," he groans in praise, his hands tangling in her hair. "Make me feel so good."

"Look at you," SAM growls in her ear, bending down to her current position as he continues to pound her, "so pretty, all for us. Who knew you were such a naughty girl? Taking both of us at the same time..."

"And doing a damn good job at it," SCOTT pants, thrusting into her mouth at the same pace as his brother. Tears started to well up in her eyes, too far gone in pleasure to care.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," SCOTT warns, his movements becoming sloppier and more desperate.

"Hold on, 'm almost there," SAM says quickly, increasing his pace impossibly faster, making her moan and create noises of pleasure around his brother's cock. The vibrations got him even closer, knowing he can't hold on for much longer.

"She's close too, can feel it," SAM laughs, grabbing one of her tits and rolling the nipple between his fingers, "taking my cock so good. You gonna milk it, baby? Milk it for all my cum?"

She nods frantically, kissing SCOTT'S tip a few quick times before he shoves his member back into her mouth.

"Gonna be so full, huh?" SCOTT chimes in, smirking a bit.

"Fuck yeah she is," his brother replies, pounding her cunt even harder, "wish she didn't take that stupid birth control. Coulda made her a mommy."

Her walls clench at his dirty words, and he notices quite quickly. "You want that, huh? You want me to get you pregnant with my baby?" he chides, feeling on the brink of release. He could cum from just the thought. "Yeah you do, grippin' me like a fuckin' vice." He looks up at SCOTT. "She prolly wants to get swollen with our baby."

They both smirk at each other, keeping it in mind for another time.

"C'mon, princess," SCOTT encourages, "we're cumming together."

They both keep a fast pace as her muffled mewls are barely heard around his dick, and all three of them climax at the same time, both her pussy and her throat getting pumped with seed.

"Yes!" SAM grunts, both boys tilting their heads back in pleasure, slowly continuing to thrust.

After they come down from their highs, they look down at their girl below them, and the absolute mess her cunt made. Her and SAM'S thighs and some of his abdomen was drenched, as was the floor below. She definitely squirted. Just the simple fact that they brought her that pleasure just made them want to have a round two. But not now.

"Fuck, that was better than I thought it'd be," SCOTT pants, pulling out of her mouth gently and tilting her head up, her teary eyes meeting his blue. "You okay, love?"

She nods slowly, dazed by her intense orgasm, "Yeah... 'm okay."

He smiles a bit, leaning down to kiss her, tasting a slight it of his cum in her mouth.

Reluctantly, SAM pulls out and spreads her cheeks with his thumbs, watching his cum drip from her insides. The sight turned him on even more.

"Don't think I've ever came that much in my life," he comments with a deep chuckle, looking at his brother, "grab a plug from the drawer."

When she heard his words, her eyes widened slightly, but she didn't oppose it. She was on birth control, after all.

SCOTT grabbed a plug, one with a nice, shiny gem on it, and tossed it to SAM, who used his fingers to scoop up and fuck the cum back into her hole.

Still sensitive, she whined and bucked her hips, but he kept her in place, and SCOTT returned right in front of her, bringing her face up once more to keep her bent over for his brother.

"Shh, it's okay," he shushed, tracing her jawline as SAM finished his work and slowly inserted the plug into her pussy.

"You probably feel so good right now," he says with a snicker, bringing her up so now her back is against his chest. "Took us like a champ."

She hummed in content with a small, tired smile, resting her head on his chest as well. He leaned down and kissed her passionately, and SCOTT came in and lifted her by the legs, causing her to yelp.

The two of them just held her there for a few moments, basking in the afterglow together before laying down on the bed with her.

SAM massages her hips as she clings onto him, and SCOTT embraces her from behind, stroking her hair, all while they both give her kisses along her body.

"Wish this could last forever," she says quietly, sighing. The two boys then look at each other, and nod; they knew they wanted this too.

They lean in a bit more, their lips brushing against her ears. "Then let's make it last forever."

(sorry if this was bad!)

ROCKSTAR! Sam Headcanons

I haven't posted in a while, so I decided it was about time to feed some content! I'm trying to experiment a little with format and stuff, so any advice/tips or whatever you'd like to offer (if anything) would be so appreciated! <3

WARNINGS: female s/o, some smut, breeding kink, fluff, lmk if I missed any!

= regular

❤ = smut

rockstar! Sam who's either a bassist, guitarist, or drummer (maybe some vocals here and there, or he dabbles in all areas depending on what the band as a whole wants to do!)

rockstar! Sam who would let her play onstage with the band if she wants (secretly wants her to join the band officially but would never admit it)

rockstar! Sam who would show his girl off to the fans and the entire world as soon as they started dating; he wants everyone to know she's his and his alone (possessive much?)

rockstar! Sam who would bring her to EVERY show; he would make sure she also has a good time while staying safe, probably hiring extra bodyguards/security specifically for her

rockstar! Sam who lives for the adrenaline and all the feelings onstage, but his favorite parts of the night are when he sees/interacts with his girl while onstage and seeing her after shows

rockstar! Sam who's either a bassist, guitarist, or drummer (maybe some vocals here and there, or he dabbles in all areas depending on what the band as a whole wants to do!)

rockstar! Sam who would let her play onstage with the band if she wants (secretly wants her to join the band officially but would never admit it)

rockstar! Sam who would show his girl off to the fans and the entire world as soon as they started dating; he wants everyone to know she's his and his alone (possessive much?)

rockstar! Sam who would bring her to EVERY show; he would make sure she also has a good time while staying safe, probably hiring extra bodyguards/security specifically for her

rockstar! Sam who lives for the adrenaline and all the feelings onstage, but his favorite parts of the night are when he sees/interacts with his girl while onstage and seeing her after shows

-> they act like they haven't seen each other for like 10 years, even if it was as short as a few minutes... (they have separation issues/anxiety)

rockstar! Sam who, deep down, is a bit of a hopeless romantic (and has a soft spot for his girl)

rockstar! Sam who respects her decision on whether or not she smokes/drinks/does drugs

rockstar!Sam who finds it super hot when her lips are touching/around the rim of a glass or a cigarette (he doesn't know why but we all know that he imagines it like something else when he's getting freaky)

rockstar! Sam who always has her in at least one of his clothing items 24/7; usually it's his leather jacket because he doesn't wear it that often

rockstar! Sam who has matching everything with his girl

-> could be piercings, tats, clothing, jewelry... he doesn't care

rockstar! Sam who lives for a good makeout session after shows (usually leads to sex)

❤ rockstar! Sam who wants sex 24/7 (he's literally the most hormonal boy ever)

❤ rockstar! Sam who ig I could see being a switch, but he's more of a dom sub than a subby sub

-> if he's really desperate, he might be more subby, but he prefers to be in control

❤ rockstar! Sam who would just babble about how he's gonna knock her up when he's close to cumming (it doesn't matter if she's on birth control or not, he's still gonna say it if he wants)

-> "Yeah? You want my seed? You want my babies?" he grunts as he animalistically thrusts into her, keeping his torturous pace as he gets even closer to the pinnacle of his pleasure. "Of course you do. Pussy needs me."

rockstar! Sam who would put her on his lap and let her do his makeup (he js loves to have her on his lap in general)

rockstar! Sam who is always touching her in some way (as long as they aren't separated)

rockstar! Sam who is just so enamored with her to the point he sometimes can't see that she's the same way about him

rockstar! Sam who is literally obsessed with his girl

rockstar! Sam who, if he had enough money (especially if the band is starting to get bigger and make more money), would spoil her rotten whenever he wanted (despite her attempted protests)

rockstar! Sam who's love language is physical touch and giving gifts

rockstar! Sam who would actually consider doing less of/stop doing drugs/smoking/drinking/etc if she asked him to, even if he wasn't too fond of the idea

-> "Is that really what you want?" he asks her, sighing as he runs a hand through his hair. "I get your concern, baby... but I dunno. Could I maybe... think about it? Would you not stay with me if I didn't stop?" (of course she would, but she's simply concerned for his health)

rockstar! Sam who would bring his girl up on stage to show her off even more

-> "Isn't she gorgeous?" he asks the crowd, which erupts into cheers and screams. He looked at her blushing, embarrassed face and forces her to look at him, and smirked, "Yeah, she is. All mine."

hope you enjoyed! <3

working on some Scott and Anakin stuff, get ready! (it's gonna be SMUTTYYYYY)

requests are open as well, and lmk if you want to be on the taglist for either!

Thought I’d reach out again since I have more WIPs (and possible works), so here’s all the current ones!

Bad, Bad Cliffhangers (Scott smut)

Smut Alphabet (for all characters, they’ll have their separate posts; currently working on Anakin to kickstart it!)

Hayden and His Characters Comforting During A Thunderstorm

Dating Hayden and His Characters Headcanons

POSSIBLE works:

Mafia Anakin

another Sam + Scott Monroe one-shot

Emperor Anakin

some random drabbles/one-shots

BTW: I will eventually write at least one thing for each character.

lmk if you want to be added to the taglist for any!

Anakin Skywalker Masterlist

💋 = smut, 🫶🏻 = fluff, 🥀 = angst

FICS

--- coming soon!

ONE - SHOTS

--- coming soon!

DRABBLES

--- coming soon!

OTHER

--- Smut Alphabet

Smut Alphabet - Anakin Skywalker

I was thinking about making a smut alphabet series (ish) for all of Hayden's characters (and including the man himself), so here we go! Also, I'm SO sorry that I haven't been very active. I just haven't had the motivation to write, but I'm trying to be a bit more consistent! So I hope you enjoy, it's a REALLY long post.

includes: pretty much all versions of Anakin (there will possibly be a separate one for crispy, suitless and maybe another AU of Vader! However, I do think that he's about the same, just a lot more rough and cold.)

note: Anakin (by itself, nothing specific) just means all versions of him <3

WARNINGS: smut smut smut! (YOU'VE BEEN WARNED, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, my opinions, mentions of breeding, please lmk if I missed any!

A = Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

AOTC ANAKIN would probably alternate with aftercare, depending on when/where he does it. If he has the time, then he'd totally do aftercare, being the sweetest boy ever. If he couldn't, he'd shoot you an apologetic glance and mouth "I'm sorry" before hastily leaving, adjusting his robes last minute to make sure he looks presentable and not like he just fucked.

TCW ANAKIN would be about the same, but probably a lot less aftercare because he's now a general and far more busy. If you were in the same predicament (being a general/involved in the war somehow), it'd be even harder. At least he could be closer to you and sneak in quick fucks in your living quarters on the ship (if you just so happen to be on the same one).

ROTS ANAKIN would really try and squeeze in aftercare somehow, especially since he’s matured more and is more aware that it is pretty much needed in order for such passionate moments to feel fully complete. He would absolutely pamper as much as he could (not like he didn’t in the previous eras of his life), and sometimes even forgets he has needs of his own.

B = Body Part (their favorite body part of theirs and favorite on their partner’s)

ANAKIN really likes his eyes. If they’re more blue-green on a day, then it reminds him of the beautiful waters and landscape of Naboo. If they’re a bit darker, he’s reminded of the stormy seas of Kamino.

His favorite body part on his partner’s, however, isn’t exactly his type of thing to decide. He likes everything about his partner, no doubt about it (he’s an everything man: thighs, tits, ass… he could never get enough; and obviously pussy 'cause he's a cunt worshipper).

C = Cum (anything to do with cum)

I feel like ANAKIN would prefer to do it raw and cum inside. Like there’s literally no doubt about it (I truly think that there’s such thing as birth control in the galaxy, but some people might say different). He might be a bit hesitant at first, but once he does it for the first time, he gets addicted. He is a literal sucker for creampies. He could just sit there and watch all his cum drip out of his partner’s pussy and would be satisfied (he also has a huge breeding kink so it goes hand in hand). Sometimes, if they’re going for multiple rounds (which is usually the case when he gets his hands on her), he’ll either cum inside all times, or he’ll switch it up. He doesn’t really like facials, but once in a while he’ll do one. He thinks it’s really hot when he cums on their tits, and he’ll occasionally do it if he doesn’t feel like cumming inside (for the millionth time ever).

-> "Where do you want it, sweetness?" he grunts as he climbs up the ladder of release, thrusting hard and deep, "I think I should stuff it in. Or do you wish for something different?" (it really doesn't matter though because he'll probably cum where he wants anyways)

D = Dirty Secret (a dirty secret of his and his partner’s)

ANAKIN sometimes fantasizes about getting caught, specifically by a member of the Council (Obi-Wan already knows, obviously, because he’s just Obi-Wan). He’s wanted his relationship to be public anyways, to show the galaxy that she’s his and his alone, yet he can’t because of his position as a Jedi. He’s considered multiple times on having a meeting with the Council to discuss the matter, and hopefully get the rule abolished. However, he is still afraid that he’d simply lose his position with no questions whatsoever, and he wanted anything but that. I think he’d also really want his partner to ride him in his fighter.

I feel that her dirty secret is that she would just let him do whatever he wanted to her without question (not like that isn’t a thing already). If they were uncomfortable with something, though, they’d vocalize it, but besides that, he’d have free reign.

E = Experience (how experienced he is)

When they first start dating, AOTC ANAKIN would do his RESEARCH. He’d find ways on how to pleasure not just himself (because his hand is almost never enough unless it’s his partner’s anymore), but also his partner, obviously. He learns the basics, and does his own thing from there.

Later on in his life, TCW ANAKIN and ROTS ANAKIN knows what they both like by now, and basically goes rabid whenever he gets the chance. He loves pussy, end of story.

F = Favorite Position (his and his partner’s fav position)

I feel like AOTC ANAKIN would be fine with plain old missionary, but when he starts experimenting with his partner, there’s no turning back from that. After trying a few others, his favorite would be the mating press, no explanation needed, and would stay that way for the rest of his life (BREEDING KINKKK). However, he wouldn’t mind switching it up once in a while, even if he really does prefer mating press.

I think his partner would be fine with whatever, even if it was just basic missionary. If they’d want to try one or just felt a certain mood, they’d try and work up the courage to tell him, and he’d be more than happy if it meant satisfying them.

G = Goofy (how serious he is in the bedroom)

I feel that ANAKIN would be pretty serious. Maybe a few small remarks or jokes here and there, followed by a chuckle, but not much. If he laughed or said a “joke,” it would probably be mockingly. He’d smirk or smile or whatever, so lost in his perverse pleasure.

-> “So needy for my cock,” he commented, smirking and chuckling as he continued his animalistic thrusts.

H = Hair (how well groomed he is, if the carpet matches the drapes, etc.)

I think ANAKIN is a total CLEAN FREAK. Like idgaf what anyone thinks, he needs cleanliness or he won't survive. I feel like he'd be the type to whine and complain about being sweaty after a battle or something. So, naturally, he'd want to keep himself well groomed too. He wouldn't have it bare, but under enough control to the point where it isn't itchy and huge.

I think the carpet also matches the drapes, a dirty blonde/brown color.

I = Intimacy (how intimate he is)

ANAKIN is extremely intimate, doesn't matter if during sex or not, he's a hopeless romantic (yet he'd rather die than actually admit it). Some nights might be soft, gentle, romantic, while others are more rough, to the point, etc. Sometimes, however, he mixes in both, depending on his mood.

I think, more than not, he'd would be a lot more demanding because he doesn't get to see his partner too much. So he takes what he can get, and he takes it quickly, and whichever way he wants.

J = Jack Off (how much he masturbates)

I feel like ANAKIN would jack off when he was on missions, thinking of his partner in the most lewd ways imaginable whenever he gets at least five minutes of free time. It never compares to actually having sex with them, but he deals with it (even if he hates it). He'll only ever masturbate if he needs to or if he is with his partner actually present.

AOTC ANAKIN would definitely jack off a lot more often (thinking back to when he isn't secretly dating anyone), especially since he doesn't really have another person to release for/with. He'd probably do it daily, to be honest, because it's been researched that masturbating (or just having sex) is "stress relieving."

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

I could name off an entire LIST (and this post is already long enough). So I'm gonna make a separate post about this one since I could literally go on and on.

Anakin's Kinks

L = Location (favorite places to do the dirty)

I feel like ANAKIN would ultimately prefer to do it in his (their because they share) chambers, being the romantic, intimate man he is underneath. He likes his privacy, especially if he's ravishing his partner. However, it doesn't mean he wouldn't do semi-public or public. He likes the thrill of it, possibly getting caught. But if both he and his partner are Jedi, then he'd be a lot more cautious and preferably stick to the bedroom (he'll probably do semi-public/public once in a long while anyways). However, he would do it pretty much anywhere. On the floor, in a dark closet, anywhere he could get at least a little bit of privacy. He would never want to let anyone see his partner in such a state, and he intends to keep it that way.

M = Motivation (what turns him on/gets him going)

Pretty much anything his partner does. ANAKIN is down bad for them, and even doing something as simple as doing work or saying a witty remark could get him going. Maybe he'll have a random thought about what he could do to them, and that'd instantly get him at least a little bit hard.

N = No (something he wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

ANAKIN hates anything to do with feet, I don't wanna hear it. However, he would in fact give his partner foot massages if they wanted one or if he just felt like pampering them. He just thinks they're disgusting, but he never felt that way about his partner's; he thinks everything about them is beautiful, even if he hates feet.

He'd also never share with anyone, and I mean anyone. His partner is his and his alone, no questions asked, end of story. He's a possessive guy.

-> "You're mine," he growls in his partner's ear as he picks up his pace, "never forget that. Or else I'll just have to punish you after slaughtering whoever dares touch what belongs to me."

O = Oral (preference in giving/receiving, skill, etc.)

ANAKIN is a GIVER FOR LIFE. Not that he doesn't love getting head, but he is a literally slut for pussy. Pussy drunk whenever he can get the opportunity. Perks of being The Chosen One: he knows what to do even as a virgin. He knows how to make both himself and his partner feel good, skilled with his tongue, his cock, his fingers, everything.

P = Pace (how fast and rough, slow and sensual, etc. he is)

It all really depends on his mood. ANAKIN in general would probably prefer deeper thrusts, loving the feeling of his partner's pussy gripping him so perfectly. He's a sucker for slow and sensual too, but he usually ends up going unimaginably fast because he's so feral for it.

Q = Quickie (his opinion on quickies, how often, etc.)

AOTC ANAKIN despises quickies. He likes to take his time, doing whatever he wants whenever he wants. However, he sometimes would have to suffice with a quickie; before a mission, at a random time/place that doesn't offer up a big time window, etc. I feel as he gets older (TCW ANAKIN and ROTS ANAKIN), he'd get a little bit more okay with them, but he still despises them nonetheless.

R = Risk (how game to experimenting he is, if he takes risks, etc.)

ANAKIN would be all for experimenting and taking risks. He'd definitely be a bit more cautious when he was younger (AOTC ANAKIN), but eventually he just didn't really care anymore, as long as it meant the best sex of his life.

S = Stamina (how many rounds he can go for, how long he lasts)

This man could go on FOREVER. ANAKIN has so much in him (pent-up energy, horniness, all the feels) that he could just keep going nonstop. If his partner wants a little break, he'll give them a few minutes (at most). But realistically speaking, he could probably go like 10 rounds depending on how he feels.

T = Toys (if he owns toys/uses them, either on himself or his partner)

ANAKIN would be an absolute FREAK when it comes to toys. He'd have an entire collection in a hidden place only he and his partner new about: vibrators, cock rings, bondage, basically anything him and his partner would be into. His favorite would probably be the vibrator; he likes to tie his partner up and torture their pussy 'till it's all puffy and they've cum like so many times just from it.

AOTC ANAKIN would probably just have one or two, if any. He'd be pretty cautious about it, thinking that Obi-Wan might accidentally stumble upon one when visiting or something.

U = Unfair (how much he likes to tease)

ANAKIN is the god of teasing. He loves it so much, seeing his partner writhe under him and just the slightest of touches. He'd sometimes do subtle actions in public (like maybe giving his partner a pat on the ass or a gentle caress while walking by), not caring if anyone sees or not if he feels risky.

V = Volume (how loud he is, what sounds he makes, etc.)

I think it (again) depends on his mood.

AOTC ANAKIN would be more whiny, whimpering and all that shit. He'd have subtle ones, and a little bit louder than that, but he really tries to hold it in because he wants to be the dominant guy (yes, he can be subby but I think he likes/prefers to be the one in control). If he were going pretty much feral (which he usually is), he'd let out grunts and growls and etc.

TCW ANAKIN would occasionally let out a little whimper or whine, but he's definitely more of a growling and grunting kind of guy (same with the other versions of him).

W = Wild Card (a random headcanon)

I think that, no matter what, ANAKIN would always like to be the one in control (even if his partner's on top of him). Yes, I know AOTC ANAKIN is a downright subby slut. However, I feel he could be subby and all that shit but still be in control. He likes to have that dominance over his partner, to know that he has that power over them.

-> "I'm gonna cum," AOTC ANAKIN breathily whines, thrusting at an ungodly speed and reveling in the sounds his partner makes below him, "please, please... I'm gonna cum so much, gonna fill this pussy up-"

X = X-Ray (what’s going on under the clothes)

ANAKIN is definitely a big guy, no doubt about that. I'd probably say 8.5-9 inches, one or two (distinct) veins and a pinkish-red tip, sort of curving upwards when he gets hard.

AOTC ANAKIN would probably still be growing just a little bit (since he's still pretty much a teenager), so I'd say a tiny bit smaller than that.

Y = Yearning (how high his sex drive is)

ANAKIN, having all those extra midi-chlorians, is horny 24/7, no doubt about it. He's constantly thinking about sex, fucking, anything lewd that may pop into his head (even if he doesn't want it to at that moment) even during times when he shouldn't be (like a mission). So, by that statement, he's probably masturbating or having sex (depending on if he's away from his partner or not) daily.

Z = Zzz (how quickly he falls asleep afterwards)

ANAKIN typically waits until after his partner falls asleep in his arms, gently playing with their hair, whispering sweet nothings, feeling fresh and clean after pampering them (gives the BEST aftercare) and joining them for a bath/shower. He loves them more than he can express, and he wouldn't trade it for anything in the galaxy. ❤

note: I thought I’d give you guys at least a LITTLE something since I haven’t been really active lately. Again, I’m so sorry for being inactive!

WARNINGS: smut smut smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, female s/o, breeding kink, spitting, mentions of praise/degradation/punishing, lmk if I missed any!

WC: 200 words

HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN never thought he’d be dirty. He was sappy and romantic, but the thought of being a lil freaky never crossed his mind. Until he met his partner.

He was a completely different person when it came to their sex life now. He still loved to be soft and passionate, but he was dominant, commanding… it was as if something awakened in him.

He was absolutely dirty. He loved spitting, for no particular reason. He loved watching it drip down his partner’s wet folds, her breasts, basically anything he could spit on, he would.

He also found out that he had a breeding kink. And it was bad.

-> “Yeah? You want me to fill you up, give you a baby? Huh? Yeah, your pussy wants it, she’s begging me for it.”

He loved blabbering how he was going to fill her up or something related to her in general. He praised, degraded, rewarded and punished. He had sex, he made love. He liked sticking to things that he liked, but he was open to experiment a little every once in a while.

However, without a doubt, there was nothing that he loved more than his partner, no matter what.

note: another blurb for you all since I’m slacking so bad on my writing (kind of a part two to the other blurb?)

part one (ish)

WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, facesitting/humping/riding, brief fingering, implication of riding, mentions of worship, a little bit of praise, lmk if I missed any!

WC: 587 words

HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN is freaky. He has sort of a routine, dragging orgasm after orgasm out of his partner and overstimulating them until they can’t take it anymore. One of his favorite things, undoubtedly, is having her sit on his face.

He slowly moves his hands up and down her thighs as he gets comfortable, lying on his back on their shared bed. He tilted his head back a bit more, finding what’s comfortable for him against the pillows. He pulls her towards his face until she’s hovering over him, her wet pussy glistening with her arousal. He looks up at her and smirks, “C’mon, honey. You know you can do better than that. C’mon, bury me in that pussy.”

She listens to his coaxing after taking in a sharp breath, and lets herself pretty much sit on his face. She didn’t put all her weight down, but he forced her to, pushing her legs away so she was forced to fully sit on him. He got right to work, lapping at her folds and sucking on her clit, eating her out like a man starved. Lana Del Rey played softly in the background, songs like “In My Feelings,” “Cherry” and “Freak” only getting the couple more into it. She let out noises of pleasure as Hayden devoured her for everything she could offer him, her hands gripping the headboard so much her knuckles turned white.

“You always taste so fucking divine,” he whispered to himself as he ravaged her, worshipping her most vulnerable parts like she were a goddess. She was, to him, and all he could wonder was how he got so lucky.

Her left hand moved to entangle her fingers in his curls, looking down at him and moaning at the sight. He looked up at her through his lashes, their eyes locking, and he smirked into her pussy, humming and letting the vibration course through her. Her hips bucked against his face, a testament to the overwhelming pleasure taking over her, the knot in her stomach tightening fast.

He knew how to pleasure her, he knew how to push her over the edge without breaking a sweat. He knew her body, and he could tell she was close. “C’mon, princess, cum for me,” he encouraged against her pussy, his words muffled.

She understood what he was saying and whimpered in response, grinding her eager cunt against his nose gently. He chuckled, the vibrations getting to her once more, and he thrust his tongue in and out of her entrance. He replaced the muscle with his fingers, plunging two fingers inside her and curling them against her G-spot as he moved to suck her clit simultaneously. It was just enough to get her on the brink of orgasm and over the edge, her vision blurring out as she got the orgasm she had so desperately needed.

She cried out his name as she came, her back arching and forcing her pussy on him even more. He milked her orgasm for every drop, helping her come down from her high and slowing his ministrations as her breath steadied, eventually stopping. “You’re so fucking hot,” he murmurs in praise, helping her off his face and sitting up, keeping her on his lap, “such a good girl. My good girl.”

Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, and he smirked. “Look at you, so good for me. Knowin’ just what to do,” he says teasingly, lifting her up a little and positioning his painfully hard cock at her entrance. “My turn.”

Yesss that’s absolutely fine can’t wait to read it 😁😁😁

Conflicted

(link to og ask)

WARNINGS: eventual smut/porn w plot (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, threesome (the boys aren’t dating each other tho cuz INCEST), unprotected sex (piv), dp (double penetration), praise, degradation, name calling (slut), a bit of worship, oral/facefucking (m receiving), brief tit and pussy slapping, brief nipple play, a bit of aftercare, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: The twins take their best friend on a trip with their family, and end up confessing things that weren't wanted to be said.

-> note: Scott still does have sexual trauma, but it was with his aunt (who they now have a restraining order against). I’m so sorry this took so long!

WC: 1,922 words

Sam and Scott were going on a trip to Maine; their grandparents had owned a house there and they handed it down to their parents, so now they used it as a vacation home whenever they were going up there for a bit. This time, though, they wanted to bring an extra guest.

"Morning, mom," Scott said as he came down the stairs from his room. Sam was already in the kitchen, eating a bowl of cereal. It was rare to see him actually eating elsewhere besides his own room, but his excuse was he "just felt like it."

"Hi, sweetie," she responds lovingly as she makes herself some waffles, "what do you want for breakfast?"

"Uhm... I'll just have some cereal," he decides, grabbing the box and pouring some into a bowl he fetches as well.

The silence was deafening, and all it did was create a slight tension in the room. "Mom..." Scott starts, and he looks at Sam, raising his eyebrows at him. They discussed this last night, wanting to ask to bring their best friend (and crush) along with them, but they never really came to a final thought. Sam shook his head quickly, but stopped and continued eating his food normally when their mother turned around.

"Yes?" she said. "What is it?"

He hesitates for a minute, wondering if he should give into not asking like his brother wanted him to, but he decided to ask anyways, being the asshole he is. "...Can our friend come with us to Maine?"

Sam groaned, slamming his head onto the island in frustration, which earned him a silently scolding look from his mother. He was fucked as soon as Sam could get him alone.

"The one that dresses like you?" she asks, to which he nods. "...Well, we all like her and enjoy her company. So, to be honest, I don't see why not."

Scott's eyes widened in surprise, and Sam's head shot up, his expression one of pure shock too. "What?" their voices rung out through the kitchen.

"A thing at work popped up, emergency, so I can't go with you guys. However, I'd be more than happy if she went with you both, so then you'll have someone else to hang out with. I was going to invite her anyways."

They certainly didn't see that coming.

That’s how they ended up loading up their mom’s van with their bags, waiting for her to show up. Their hearts pounded in their ears, the tension only heightening with each passing second.

And then she showed up, wearing a simple sweatshirt and sweatpants. It was going to be a long ride, so it made sense why she’d want to dress comfortable. But all it did was make their cocks harden in their pants. They thought she looked good in anything; she could wear a potato sack and they’d still get aroused.

“Hey, guys,” she greets as she carries her bags with her, gently putting them on the ground to return the hugs they immediately gave her. They were acting like they were little kids on Christmas with how excited they were.

“Hey,” Sam said, ruffling her hair a bit playfully. “You excited?”

“You should be,” Scott chimed in, “the place we have in Maine is huge. We got jet skis and kayaks for the lake, we got a shit ton of games… It’s gonna be so fuckin’ fun.”

"I bet," she responds as she puts her bags in the back, the twins following suit with theirs. Sam couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt; she might just think of them as friends, but they wanted something more. What if they completely screwed up if they told her, and that their friendship was ruined?

Scott felt the sudden tension from his brother, since they're pretty much involuntarily synced, and elbows him lightly. They both lock in a stare, and immediately, Scott knows what he's thinking about. "It'll be fine, man," he whispers to his brother.

"Are you sure about that?" he murmurs back, hoping it didn't seem suspicious. However, he felt a bit of relief since she was already opening the door and getting in the car. "I just... I don't know about this, dude."

"We at least gotta try," Scott says, "because we'll never know if we don't. You know she ain't gonna make the first move if she does feel the same."

Sam nods a little, "I know, I know. I guess we can try... I at least wanna stay friends. But what if she doesn't wanna?"

He sighs. "Then we'll just have to live with that. Somehow."

The both of them just decide it's probably the best that they stop talking, and they both get in the car as well. They weren't going to get anywhere just sitting there with their dicks painfully hard.

Once they got there, they settled in, unpacking their things and chilling out on the couch. The place was massive, and they took pride in it as they saw how awestruck she was. They were right on the water, too, which made it even more of a beautiful area.

"I wanna go for a quick swim," she states, getting up from the couch, "you two can come if you want. Then we can watch a bunch of horror movies when I get back, like we wanted."

They nod, and Scott looks over the couch. "I'll come," he says, turning off whatever random movie they put on.

Sam only took the initiative, feeling a little bit of jealousy, "I'll come too."

And so they all changed into swimwear, and the twins couldn't help but stare as they saw her in a black bikini. She smirked, rolling her eyes playfully. "Like what you see?"

They snapped out of their trance, their faces flushing a bit in embarrassment. They were way too alike sometimes.

She chuckled, "I'm just fucking with you guys."

They made their way to the dock, and she was the first jump in, emerging a few seconds later and moving her hair away from her face. "C'mon, you chickens!" she called out. "The water's perfect."

Sam looked at his brother, who simply shrugged, before following suit and jumping in. Coming up a few seconds later, he gestured for Sam to join them. He sighed, rolling his eyes before doing the same.

Eventually it became a warzone, all of them splashing water at each other and laughing. It was perfect, the addition of the sunset making the moment even more memorable, and Sam couldn't hold it in anymore. As she sent water towards him, he went under, popping up right in front of her.

His blue-grey eyes locked on hers, and they both just looked at each other for a moment before he cupped her face and kissed her passionately. Surprisingly, she was kissing back. Thank god, that would've been awkward.

Scott, for one, was shocked. Wasn't Sam literally the one that was reluctant to do this in the first place a few hours before? However, he didn't object to the idea, making his way over to the two. He put himself behind her, grabbing her hips and kissing her neck.

She moaned a bit into the kiss as she got double the attention, wrapping her arms around Sam's neck as their tongues danced.

He picked her up while still kissing her, her legs wrapping around his waist, and carried her inside, Scott following the two eagerly. They were in for a wild ride.

They laid a towel on the bed, and put her down on top of it, taking a second to just admire her there. Her hair was fanned out above her head, as if it were a halo, and she was panting for air she was trying to regain from the heated kiss. They made quick work of removing their swimwear, and soon all three of them were naked.

They couldn't even believe this was happening right now, but she wasn't objecting to anything, so they took it as the hint that she wanted this just as much.

"Jus' tell us if it's too much, mkay?" Sam murmurs, to which she nods in response.

She then looks over at Scott. "Are you sure about this, Scotty?" she asks, "I don't want you to force yourself-"

"I've never wanted anything more in my entire life," he cuts her off. "I'm okay. Trust me."

He then then grabbed her hips, bringing her to the edge of the bed, his cock right at her entrance. "I'm goin' first."

Sam rolled his eyes and got on the bed above her, tapping the fat head of his dick to her lips. "Kiss."

She obeyed, giving little kisses to his tip like she were worshipping him. He smirked, satisfied. "Good girl... gonna have to make you worship me a lot more often. Lick."

She once again complied, kitten licking the throbbing head. He sighed in content, watching her submit to him as Scott pushed inside her.

She gasped, her head tilting back a bit so now her nose was touching Sam's tip, and he slapped her breast, making her cry out. "I didn't tell you to stop, slut," he growls, and she immediately goes back to kissing and licking, to which he hums in approval. "There y' go. Good fuckin' girl."

Scott set an unimaginable pace, barely giving her time to adjust. He just fit so perfectly, how could he resist? "Oh my fuck, Sam. You're gonna love this pussy just as much as I am," he grunted, "fit so nicely. She was so made for us."

"Yeah?" he says to his brother, before giving her another command. "Open."

She opens her mouth, and he slides inside, ignoring her tiny gag and he thrust into her throat. "Oh wow, baby. You're a fuckin' natural. Takin' us like a pro."

"I'm gonna cum!" she whimpered, though it was muffled because she had Sam's cock stuffed down her throat. They could make out what she said, though, and Scott only sped up, even though it felt like he was already at maximum speed.

"C'mon, cum for us," Scott coaxed, moving his hand to give little slaps on her clit, amplifying her pleasure. At the same time, Sam pinched both her nipples while still fucking her face, sending her over the edge and squirting all over Scott's cock.

He groaned and followed shortly after, shooting ropes of his hot seed inside her, her walls milking him for every last drop. Sam came at the same time as his brother, ironically, releasing his cum into her mouth and pulling out shortly after. "Show me," he commands, to which she sticks her tongue out, his seed on her tongue and in her mouth. He hums in content, smirking, "Swallow." She complies, and he leans down to kiss her.

Scott had a smug smirk on his face, too, pulling out to admire his work and watch his cum drip from her greedy hole. "Let's switch."

After a long, intense night, the three of them cuddled under the sheets, her in the middle, Scott in front of her and Sam behind her.

"...I love you guys," she whispers, still overstimulated from all the rounds they had.

Sam smiles, kissing her cheek from behind. "I love you too."

"And I love you too," Scott adds, not wanting to give his brother the upper hand, kissing her forehead.

She smiles to herself, "So, are we're like... dating now?"

"Well, duh," Sam responds, putting his chin on her head. "Just not dating... each other, y'know."

Scott nods in agreement. "But we're gonna have to get used to sharing, then."

Sam smirks a bit, "I'm fine with that."

HOPE YOU ENJOYED! <3

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

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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.

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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

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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.”