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yes, sir ! • [song mingi]

i was just looking at you, picturing how good you would look naked with my dick buried deep inside of you and suddenly it became reality.

pairing: song mingi x fem!oc (sok yujin) genre: smut, established relationship, dom!mingi, sub!oc word count: 2.9 k warnings: oral sex (both receiving), fingering, biting, slight nipple play, marking, protected sex, dirty talk, manhandling, a dash of kinks (lmk if i forgot sth)

inspired by say my name (ateez), especially mingi's voice in the last chorus ...

Turning around on his chair, Mingi looked at the girl on his bed, letting his eyes wander up and down her petite body, examining every visible inch. She was sitting cross-legged on his wine red satin bedsheets, wearing black shorts that complimented the curve of her hips and accentuated the small waist of hers. Her upper body was partly covered by a slightly sheer, loose white crop top, hanging down from her narrow shoulders and hovering over her chiseled collarbones. Her chest was just the right size for the boy to find it appealing and her face showed a concentrated look, as she typed messages to whoever. Mingi let his tongue slip over his bottom lip, leaving them moist and glossy, as his eyes were stuck to the girl's neck. He wondered what it must feel like to drape his lips over her perfect skin, leaving a trail of lovebites and showing everyone she belonged to him. Swallowing hard, he ran his fingers through his black hair, exhaling quietly before leaning his head to one side.

»Yujin?«, he whispered and paused for a moment, feeling his cock pulse at the thought of her legs spread on the bed and her delicate fingers playing with her own wetness.

»Yujin?«, he asked out loud now and swallowed again, when she looked up from her phone and cocked her head to the opposite side.

»Yes?«

Her lips were slightly parted, covered by a sheen of saliva, reflecting the light of the ceiling lamps over their heads. The boy's eyes slowly wandered down from her mouth over her collarbones and chest, until they reached her thighs, gazing at them with burning lust. He licked his lips again, wondering about the way her juices must taste and how good she would look with his dick buried deep inside her.

»Mingi?«

She forced him back to reality, bringing his eyes back to meet hers as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

»Weren't you trying to say something?«

He quietly nodded and parted his lips as if he was about to say something, but he just eyed her in pure silence. The echoes of her voice saying his name ghosted through his mind, as he felt his cock pulse again at the thought of her moaning his name in high notes while he roughly pounded in and out of her, juices mixing and dripping on the bedsheets.

»You look angry... What are you thinking about?«

She carefully put her phone face down on the bedside table. A hint of concern laid on her face while she examined Mingi's figure.

His pitch-black hair, parted on one side and dramatically flipped over to create his signature "bad boy" hairstyle.

His thick eyebrows, narrowed and conveying an emotion she could not describe.

His dark eyes, blazing with a longing for something she was willing to find out.

His equally dark clothes, from the leather jacket he seemed to like a lot, to his unicolor shirt and jeans, that toned his muscular thighs.

She could see a hint of his trained chest muscles and his hard nipples peeking through the thin material of his top.

»I'm not angry«, he finally answered, releasing some of the tension that slowly started to fill the room.

»Then why do you keep staring at me like that?«

»I was just wondering ...«

She let out a whispered giggle and nodded as if to say "keep going" while looking at his wet lips with her deep brown eyes.

»I just wondered how you'd feel wrapped around my dick, your voice moaning into my ear and your fingernails scratching my back.«

Pushing herself off the bed, Yujin got up and slid, legs spread, onto the boy's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

»Why don't we try and see?«

Her soft whisper tickled Mingi's senses, as he rested his big hands on her waist, their lips less than an inch apart and their breaths warming each other's skin.

Without any second thought, she closed the gap between the two of them, feeling Mingi's saliva-covered lips on her own, receiving a first taste of what she was about to get. Roughly brushing their lips against each other, silent moans started filling the room, dancing with the tension that had risen over the past minutes in silence. Raking her fingers through Mingi's hair and therefore messing them up completely, Yujin let out a soft moan, while Mingi ghosted over her hip bones with his slender fingers. He splayed his hands over her ass, cupping each of her cheeks in one, pushing her up to have her covered slit rubbing over his erection.

»Can you feel this?«, he asked with his husky voice, his lips swollen and wet with saliva. »It's waiting for you.«

Yujin gulped at his words, resting her forehead against his, and got up from his lap while taking off her shirt.

»What are we waiting for then?«

Getting up on his feet, the boy almost knocked over the chair before practically ripping off her bra and pushing her onto his bed, legs spread over the edge. He hovered over her, tracing her features with his tongue while exploring the previously forbidden territory. His hands held hers on either side of her face while he left a wet trail of lovebites around her collarbones, occasionally biting the taut-drawn skin. A burning sensation of lust pulsed in both of them as Mingi started rubbing his hard dick between the girl's legs, earning her sweet moans in response.

»Mingi ~«, she exhaled and wrapped her legs around his waist, as her cunt clenched around nothing. The denim material of her pants heated up under Mingi's body and brought a sheen of sweat to her forehead.

More moans were released while the young man licked her nipples, gently tugging at them until they were hard as dried candy. Coming back up to her face, Mingi caressed Yujin's pink cheek before licking her lower lip and tugging on it with his teeth. He felt the desire sparking inside of him, as his heart pounded against his chest and his cock pulsed under his black jeans. The sweet taste of her lips intoxicated him and left him wanting more.

Needing more.

Sinful thoughts crossed the young boy's mind as his dark eyes locked with hers, and he tossed his leather jacket on the chair he had been sitting on before stripping his shirt off right after. Sizzling with need, he went down on his elbows on either side of Yujin's head and shoved his tongue into her mouth, swirling around hers. The girl laid breathlessly underneath him, burying her nails in his naked shoulders, leaving crescent moon-shaped marks on his sweaty skin. She could feel his biceps twitching and traced his toned chest muscles with the tips of her fingers, gently circulating her thumb over each of his nipples, making them harder than they already were.

He groaned in ecstasy at her soft fingers touching his hot skin before she fiddled with his belt and unbuckled it, pulling down his pants to relieve part of the torturous pressure on Mingi's dick. Kicking his pants off his legs, he helped Yujin get rid of her last pieces of clothing, tossing them onto the floor next to his own. Solely left with his underwear, he was panting like a maniac and his head spinning with a million ideas of things he could do to her. She laid naked on his bed, her arousal dripping onto the satin sheets as she tried to catch her breath.

»Show me«, he growled. »Show me how you do it while you think of me!«

Her eyes were fixed on his as she put two of her fingers between her lips, soaking them with her saliva and placing one of them on her clit. Gently circulating her finger on her sensitive area, she bit back a moan and raised her hip. Using her other hand to spread her folds, she inserted the other finger into her core and slowly moved it back out again. Spreading her wetness around, she used both fingers to massage the fleshy pink and purred a silent »Fuck«. Pushing both fingers back into her cunt, a soft moan of her watcher's name whimpered through her clenched teeth.

»Making yourself cum with my name in your mouth and on your mind I see.«

Mingi licked his lips and placed a kiss on her chin.

»Keep going, baby. Don't be afraid to let it all out.«

Picking up the speed Yujin pounded her fingers into her entrance, spreading her folds even more and feeling her walls clench around the filling sensation. Moving the second hand away, she started to rub her clit with her finger, before finding her sweet spot, repeatedly hitting it and crying out Mingi's name while she released her juices and slowly removed her fingers.

She held her hand out for Mingi to lick them clean and placed a kiss on his collarbones, softly tugging on the sensitive skin and placing a few lovebites around. He inhaled sharply when she reached her small hand to his erection, stroking over the last piece of fabric covering it and wetting her fingers with the pre-cum soaking through it. Staring straight into his eyes, Yujin brought her fingers to her lips and licked his essence off them.

»That's not the only thing you'll taste tonight«, the boy purred and kneeled on the floor, his face between the girl's thighs. He placed soft kisses on her sensitive skin, gently biting into and pulling at it with his teeth.

»I'll make you feel amazing tonight.«

Her fingers twirled his black locks as she cried out his name the moment he pushed his tongue into her entrance. Shoving her hips deeper into Mingi's face, she clasped the bedsheets tight in her hand while the boy flicked his tongue against her clit. He sipped on her juice, playing with it and spreading it around more while she tugged on his hair, purring his name like a mantra.

»You taste so good, baby girl«, he breathed with his head still between her far spread legs.

His tongue slipped back between her folds, sucking up every drop of her nectarous wetness and engulfing it like a delicacy.

»Cum for me again, I know you want to«, the black-haired boy teased and delved his tongue back into her core, hitting her sweet spot with ease.

Waves of electricity shook her body when she climaxed for the second time that night, her toes curling and her hand pulling at his hair.

»Fuck, Mingi!«, Yujin cried in ecstasy when he collected her juices and used them to insert the first finger while pressing the tip of his tongue against her clit and roughly moving it in circular motions.

»Oh God, fuck yes, sir!«

»Sir?«

His tongue stopped the pressure on her clit as he licked his lips and sucked on the sweaty skin of her lower tummy, leaving a trail of lovebites as his mark.

»I like that name.«

His finger still caressed her inner walls, making her clench around it as she felt the world stuttering on its axis and her fingers tightened their grip on his hair.

»Don't be shy«, Mingi teased, adding a second finger while gradually increasing the speed of his motion. »Show me how good I am making you feel. Show me how you cum again.«

Yujin arched her back as her vision faded to black, and she dissolved into pleasure, finally releasing what she had built up again, while she drunkenly cried out her lover's name.

»Good girl«, he purred and gently removed his fingers, before licking her dripping essence off her thighs and core. He held his hand up to her face and traced her lower lip with his index finger.

»Now taste yourself, baby girl«, he commanded, shoving his fingers into her mouth, forcing her to lick away every drop of her own juice.

»It's your turn now, sir«, she panted and got up from the bed to get rid of Mingi's pre-cum soaked underwear, tossing it onto the pile of clothes on the wooden bedroom floor.

Kissing his tip, she dipped her tongue into his slit and used his dripping juice to coat his dick. She swirled her tongue up and down his shaft, earning low moans from the naked boy. He arched his back, forcing her to take him in as deep as possible and making her choke for a second. Her swollen lips kept moving around his cock, and she hollowed her cheeks, adding a bit of pressure to her game. Her hand massaged his balls before closing around his length and sloppily stroking him while he bit his lip and pleaded her name.

»Fuck yes, keep going, baby girl!«

She was engulfed in wet heat as she started to use her hands and lips together, making Mingi's cock twitch in her mouth. He shoved his hips into her face, fucking her mouth deeper and bringing himself a little closer to his own release, before pulling his dick out from between her lips and grabbing her waist. Switching positions again, Mingi pushed the girl onto the soft mattress and fiddled a condom from his bedside table drawer. He pinched the tip and rolled it on with a quick movement of his hands, before positioning himself between Yujin's legs again and pushing his entire length inside of her pussy.

Crying out his name once more, she arched her back, feeling his cock fill her up entirely. Slowly grinding his hips, Mingi set a pace and gently thrust into her core, releasing her sweet high notes. Yujin wrapped her legs around his waist, pushing him deeper and making him hit her sweet spot. Letting out a silent moan himself, he nibbled on her collarbone again, leaving it wet and burning, before pulling out of her and turning her around. Roughly pushing her face into the pillows, Mingi picked a faster rhythm and shoved his dick back into Yujin's dripping cunt.

»You take me so well, baby girl«, he groaned and bit her shoulder, tasting the saltiness of her skin and forcing her to cry out his name again.

»Make me all yours please«, Yujin begged needingly. »Fill me up! Fuck me, sir!«

Adrenaline rushed through Mingi's veins when he heard her dulcet voice call him that name, and he started thrusting harder and faster, making her cry out in pleasure.

»Fuck, baby girl, you're so tight«, he growled and shoved his hand between her legs, caressing her clit with his slender fingers again.

»Oh God, fuck yes!«

Intense moaning and the sound of their pounding hips filled the hazy bedroom, the dim light of the moon hiding behind some clouds danced in the air and bathed the lovers in a faint light, enhancing the sheen of sweat on either of them. Mingi's pace and thrusts were animalistic, the pleasure he gave Yujin out of this world, as she climaxed into his hand again and bit the corner of a pillow.

»Let me help you now«, she choked, drool running out of her mouth. »I want to make you feel good, sir.«

Mingi pulled out of her and sat with his back against the wall in straddle, allowing her to sit between his legs for a split moment before he lifted her back up and sank her down on his dick, burying it between her folds. She rested her forehead against his and felt his sweaty fingers tracing down her spine, chasing goosebumps over her whole back.

»You're so beautiful«, he whispered into her ear and helped her ride him with the same pace he had set earlier.

Her small breasts bounced as she worked him closer to his high, thigh muscles twitching and chests panting heavily.

»I love you«, she whispered and rolled her hips on Mingi's lap, exhaling into his neck as she pressed her lips onto his skin.

Moaning a mixture of curse words and Yujin's name, time seemed to stand still for Mingi, as sparks of adrenaline ignited the fire in his abdomen.

»Shit, baby«, he groaned and sank his teeth into her shoulder. »I'm close, keep going!«

Doing as he ordered, Yujin obediently kept moving her body on his cock, sinking down on him multiple times before he released his warm juice into the condom inside her.

»Cum one more time for me, I know you can!«

He started rubbing Yujin's nipples with his fingers, while hers went back to her clit, massaging it and pushing her over the edge again, as she tightened her walls around Mingi's dick and came once more, panting and resting her forehead on his shoulder.

»You did so well, baby girl«, the young boy whispered and wiped her long hair off her sweaty back, freeing her neck and letting it cool down, before gently laying her back down on the bed and pulling out of her.

He tossed the condom into the trash can and laid back next to her on the hot mattress, wrapping her into a tight hug and kissing the top of her head.

»Sleep tight, princess«, he whispered and pulled her sweaty body onto his equally sweaty chest. »You did so well.«

While he carefully pulled the blankets over them, Yujin sleepily cuddled closer into his chest.

»Thank you for tonight, sir«, she yawned and kissed Mingi's collarbone again. »I love you.«

»I love you«, he answered, softly stroking her naked back. »But we're back to Mingi now, darling.«

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thank you so much for reading !! i hope you enjoyed it :) this is my 3rd time posting this bc for some reason tumblr keeps changing the post type from a text post into a chat ,,,,,,, if you find this same os in the orphan section on ao3 ... it's mine too, i just didn't want it in my feed anymore bc i chose to publish headcanons and one-shots here and stories with multiple chapters there. if you don't believe me, which i would totally understand bc anyone could say the same thing, i can show you screenshots of previous drafts from June 2020 to somewhen in 2021 ^^

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Setting out a search for a specific MDZS smutshot on Ao3. It’s set during the time WWX is still in the Burial Mounds. LWJ is once again asking him to come back to Gusu. WWX asks him to stay instead, sorta-kinda emotionally manipulating him with his own feelings of fear and LWJ’s own feelings of needing to protect WWX. They fuck about it. The consent is dubious from both’s POV because WWX IS kinda manipulating LWJ into it, and WWX is definitely NOT in the right headspace, but I’m pretty sure they’re both fine with that.

just posted my first smutshot! it’s wilmon, and it’s the first thing i’m actually proud of writing! pls check it out xx

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those fingers •wilmon•

I was staring for far too long. I knew he saw me. he had that tiny smile on his face while he sat on my bed, studying f...

<a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/47674381"><strong>those fingers</strong></a> (1545 words) by <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/users/oliviabrookes"><strong>oliviabrookes</strong></a><br />Chapters: 1/1<br />Fandom: <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Young%20Royals%20(TV%202021)">Young Royals (TV 2021)</a><br />Rating: Explicit<br />Warnings: Underage<br />Relationships: Wilhelm (Young Royals) & Original Character(s), Simon Eriksson/Wilhelm<br />Characters: Wilhelm (Young Royals), Simon Eriksson<br />Additional Tags: wilmon, Smut, Oral Sex, Finger Sucking, Gay Sex, Wilhelm is a Little Shit (Young Royals), POV Wilhelm (Young Royals), Young Royals - Freeform, Consensual Underage Sex, Underage Sex, Underage - Freeform<br />Summary: <p>I was staring for far too long. I knew he saw me. he had that tiny smile on his face while he sat on my bed, studying for a geometry exam.</p><p>ok, so maybe I had a thing for Simon's fingers.</p><p>I took a deep breath and try to take my mind off those fingers. think of literally anything else.</p><p>I gave up. clearly this isn't going away, I might as well just take care of it? he's been studying for an hour. he'll be fine. what's a little break?</p>

Riding this high with you by my side

Akihiko Sanada x Gn!Stoner!Reader

Genre: Smut Summary: Akihiko gets curious and decides to smoke with you for the first time, things escalate and fun ensues ;)

Words: 4,973

Tw:// Smoking weed (obviously), lots of cursing, Aki jokingly calls reader a brat, riding, oral (m receiving), cum swallowing, reader has no prep, power bottom reader, raw dogging (THIS IS FICTION, WEAR CONDOMS PEOPLE), belly bulge, overstim kind of, begging (Aki), dubcon (they're both high, but I think that still technically counts as dubcon), Aki cums inside reader multiple times, Aki gets milked like a cow, poor boy is just so sensitive :(

for the sake of plot convenience we're not gonna worry about how reader somehow never gets in massive trouble for smoking in the dorms lmao

Petnames used: For reader:babe, baby, darlin' For Aki: babe, baby, darlin', dork (does that count? I think it counts)

A/N: This is fully self indulgent and I have no shame in admitting that. This isn't proof read at all, and there's not really much plot in this. Also, I'm not dead! This is my first actual post in like a year, I am so so sorry, life has had me in a fucking chokehold 😭😭😭 no reader pronouns are used and reader's genitals are not specified at all.

Cross posted on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57984556

Akihiko was pretty used to you smoking in your dorm room maybe once a week. He could smell it when it clung to your clothes and taste it on your lips when you kissed. Though strangely, he found he didn't mind it. No, in fact it made him curious.

It took him a bit to finally ask you about it, his curiosity getting the better of him, and that was how you both had ended up here. Sitting on the bed in your dorm room, silver eyes curiously watching your every move as you rolled a couple joints.

Akihiko watched in awe. Your movements were so practiced, it was as if it was second nature to you. He found it almost impressive how efficiently yet casually you were preparing the joint. In a way, it was almost relaxing to watch you work so easily.

His silver gaze remained on your hands as you worked, and his expression was somewhere between fascination and mild surprise. He watched with an almost dumbfounded smile on his lips.

"Ta-da!"

You said triumphantly after you had a couple joints made and ready, grabbing a lighter from the bedside table.

"You wanna go first or do you want me to go first?"

He was snapped out of his daze by the sound of your voice. Akihiko smiled sheepishly as he realized he had completely lost himself for a moment there. He shook his head slightly, and thought about your question. He didn't want to seem like an idiot if he did something wrong on his own, so...

"You first, that way I can see how it's done." 

He said, his smile softening as he spoke.

"It's just like smoking a cigarette, really."

You said with a shrug, holding it up to your lips, pinching it between your thumb and forefinger as you lit the larger end. You breathed in for a few beats, holding it in a bit before exhaling a puff of smoke upwards, your shoulders visibly relaxing slightly at the first hit. You then held it out for Akihiko to take, your arm extended to the side.

"Your turn babe."

"Of course it is."

Akihiko mumbled in a slightly sarcastic tone, watching as you hit from the joint like it was no big deal. He was honestly impressed just by the way you inhaled and exhaled the smoke. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but you seemed so much more relaxed after just your first hit.

His hand reached out to gently take the joint from you, fingertips brushing for a brief moment as you gave it to him. He brought the joint to his lips, and breathed in the smoke himself.

Your eyes raked over his figure as he did, looking almost sort of mesmerized by him as he hit. You watched intently, taking in his every expression. The way he looked when he was smoking was nearly ethereal, the mannerisms so uncharacteristic for him, and yet they still felt so right.

He held the smoke in his lungs for a moment, feeling how it spread through his body like a warm, gentle wave. He held his breath for a few more moments, before suddenly breathing the smoke out through his mouth. Once the last bits of smoke were gone, his breath became slightly shaky as he exhaled, and the teen let out a few small coughs as the sensation started to take effect. It was... Pleasantly strange to say the least. And the mild burning sensation in his throat didn't hurt either, it was kind of... Nice, in an odd way.

His gaze drifted over to meet yours once more

Akihiko's expression softened as he saw your reaction, as if inspecting him through a microscope. A small, lopsided smile formed on his lips, as he held the joint between his fingers.

With a chuckle, he brought the rolled up paper to his lips once more, and took another hit, then holding the smoke in his lungs for a few moments before slowly exhaling, keeping his gaze on you all the while. He chuckled before speaking up.

"You're staring, you know..."

After a couple beats you snapped out of it, shaking your head and blinking a couple times.

"Yeah, sorry- sorry, that was just way, way hotter than I expected it to be."

As soon as you spoke up, Akihiko's mild smile gained a hint of smugness at your words. He chuckled, the sound amused as he held the joint between his fingers still. He took one final hit before handing it back to you.

"Oh? You like me smoking, huh?"

 He teased, the smirk on his lips getting a bit wider at your reaction. He tilted his head, looking at you with a raised eyebrow, clearly amused at the sight.

"What can I say, it's a picture I never thought I'd see, but god damn am I glad I did."

You let out a small chuckle before taking a long hit of your own, the smell starting to permeate throughout the room stronger than before (it already smelled a bit like weed when they walked in).

Akihiko let out a hum, a sense of satisfaction at your words. It was... Nice to get such a reaction from you. He wasn't sure exactly why, maybe it was just the drugs messing with his mind making him a bit more sensitive to praise. The teen leaned back, letting his body drop back onto the bed.

He laid there, his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes as he let the high overtake him slowly. A soft sigh escaped his lips, and he started mumbling.

"This feels... Pretty nice..."

"Doesn't it?"

You laid down beside him, taking one more deep hit before passing it back to Akihiko, the familiar feeling of your body getting heavier and your mind getting fuzzier already starting to set in.

Akihiko's senses were also starting to get a bit dulled, and he was growing much more relaxed after his first few hits. He let out a hum in agreement, slowly opening his eyes as he felt the bed dip beside him.

He took the joint as it was handed back to him, bringing it to his lips as he took another hit, this time holding the smoke in for a few more seconds before he breathed out. A low, satisfied sigh escaped from his lips as the high started to take over more.

"Hey... There's somethin' 've always wanted to try. You're ever heard of shotgunnin'?"

You asked, your words a tad bit slurred and lazy.

His eyelids fluttered slightly from the drug starting to take full effect, but Akihiko's gaze still met yours as you spoke to him. He slowly exhaled another low sigh as he shook his head in answer to your question.

"I've never heard of it, no..." He replied, his voice low and slightly drawn out. He raised an eyebrow slightly, looking rather intrigued at the idea.

"What is it?"

"It's where I breathe out the smoke 'n you breathe it in. 's like a way sexier version of a kiss."

A tinge of pink started to appear on Akihiko's cheeks at the explanation, and a small smile formed on his lips at the realization. He let out another low hum, and laid there silently for a few seconds, clearly considering it.

Finally, he spoke up, his tone even more casual than it usually was.

"That sounds... Surprisingly nice. Pretty hot, actually. Go for it."

You hummed in response, propping yourself up to straddle Akihiko with your legs caging either side of his hips before taking the joint back. Akihiko's hands instinctively went to your hips as you straddled him, and without thinking he started to caress you gently with his thumbs. He looked up at you, the pink in his cheeks growing slightly more prominent.

He silently watched as you brought the joint to your lips and breathed in, and he waited for you silently.

You took a long drag, letting the familiar itch of the smoke flood your lungs, keeping it there for a moment before leaning down and bringing your lips to his, breathing out the smoke directly into his mouth. And the first thing you noticed was just how much better his lips tasted and felt when you were all tingly like this.

Akihiko let out a small gasp as he felt your lips against his, but he quickly closed his eyes, savoring the strange sensation of smoke as it entered his mouth and then his lungs, a pleasant taste of the weed combined with your own taste. Your lips really did taste better when he was feeling so light-headed from the high, the plush skin molding so perfectly as though the two of you were built from the ground up to slot together like puzzle pieces.

A small shiver ran down his spine as you pulled away, instantly missing your touch, He laid there quietly for a good few seconds before he was forced to breathe again. More small clouds of smoke escaped his mouth, mixing together in the air between them.

"God damn that was hot."

He mumbled after he pulled back, taking one last deep hit from the almost entirely burnt out joint. He put it out on the ashtray on your bedside table as he breathed out the huff of smoke from between his parted lips.

You let out a soft chuckle at his comment, the pink on your own cheeks darkening slightly as you nodded in agreement and let a small huff of breath out.

"That was... Unbelievably hot..." 

He commented again, his own words slow and drawn out from the effects of the drug, and clearly a tad bit more honest than usual. He still had his hands on your hips as you sat on top of him, gently grazing the soft skin with his fingers.

You quickly bent back down, pressing gentle kisses to his cheek, then his jawline, tracing down to his neck with the feather light pecks. He was just so incredibly irresistible like this, laying so pretty beneath you with his messy hair and lidded grey eyes.

As you leaned down, Akihiko instinctively tilted his head to the side slightly to give you more room to kiss his neck. His breath hitched softly at the feeling of each gentle kiss, and he couldn’t help but let small sighs and quiet hums that escaped his lips as you moved down his jaw.

He was already feeling so sensitive just from being high, and his entire body felt warm and tingly from all the contact, effectively in a state of pure bliss.

Soft and gentle kisses quickly became firmer, then became full on hickeys as you sucked and lapped at the sensitive skin, groaning just at the taste of him. Akihiko bit his lip in an instinctive attempt to hold back any sounds. As you went from light kisses to much harsher ones, he could feel a small shiver run down his spine again, goosebumps raising on his skin.

He couldn't help but let a soft moan escape his lips at the sensation, and he squeezed your hips gently with his hands.

You couldn't help but let out another small groan in response to his own noises.

"Fuuuck, baby- you taste so fuckin' good. 'n look so fuckin' pretty f'me too..."

You mumbled against his neck. You honestly weren't too sure why you were acting like this, and why your self control had left so easily. Though maybe it was just because your thoughts were a bit clouded and he just looked too damn cute.

Akihiko felt his heart skip a beat as words left your lips in such a lewd and suggestive tone, and the heat in his face suddenly flared up. He closed his eyes, listening to the sound of your voice, your lips still against his skin.

He could feel his own body reacting to your words as he shivered slightly, and he almost instinctively tried to hold back his own voice. It was strange, but the drugs were already making him so sensitive, he felt like he was getting drunk off the touch.

You had to actively hold back the ever growing urge to roll your hips against his, using every sliver of self control you still had just to try and keep yourself from pouncing, but it was getting harder and harder by the second.

"Need you- need you so bad- fuck m'sorry, but I- haah~ N- need you so fuckin' bad." 

You said through grit teeth, relenting and rolling your hips in a circle, static-y waves of pleasure coursing through your every bone with each delicious bit of friction you could get between your respective clothed sexes.

As soon as he felt the sensation of your hips against him, Akihiko could feel his mind getting foggier and more hazy than before. He could hear your voice growing needier and more desperate, and the words were almost like music to his ears in the state of mind he was in. It was like his brain was melting from your every touch.

“Then take me, baby… Take anything you want… I’m all yours-”

Any and all other words he uttered after that fell on deaf ears as you completely let go, your hand immediately reaching to take off your uniform shirt, tossing it across the room without a care in the world, doing much the same with your bottoms, leaving you in just your underwear. It's not like you both haven't done this about a million times before, but something about the effects of the weed mixed in just amplified everything, every touch, every sound, every emotion, everything was just so raw.

As soon as you undressed, Akihiko's hands quickly roamed over every newly exposed part of your body that he could reach. His hands were everywhere all at once, caressing your thighs, your stomach, your sides, your chest, all with a bit of a frenzied and almost desperate touch.

He could feel his heart beating faster in his chest as he looked at you, and he was panting softly from the rush of sensations. He was already feeling so hot, so sensitive to the touch, and he wanted to be touched by you so badly he felt like he was going crazy.

You reached down for his own uniform shirt, mumbling something under your breath as you fumbled with the buttons. It took you a second, thanks to your complete lack of coherence as a result of the high, but you still managed to get it, tossing his shirt with the exact same lack of care.

It didn't take you long to quickly dive back down, kissing a handful of dark bruising marks onto his chest, trailing them downwards as you simultaneously fumbled with his belt buckle with that same lack of tact from earlier, any and all patience completely out the window by now.

Akihiko's breathing grew heavier and more ragged as he let you kiss and suck a trail of marks down his chest and abdominal muscles. As you started to mess with his belt, he subconsciously spread his legs slightly, giving you more room to work with a small shift of his body.

He closed his eyes, and all he could feel was the faint sensation of your hands as they moved, all he could hear was his own heart racing in his ears.

When you finally did get his belt undone, you didn't even bother to fully take it off, unbuttoning his pants before tugging them and his boxers down just below his balls, enough to free his aching cock. You took a solid few moments just to stare at it, you usually did, always somehow seeming a little infatuated with it no matter how many times they did this. It was decently long, which made up for it's average girth, with a nice, thick, juicy vein running up the side of it, his tip already weeping thick beads of precum from the slit.

Akihiko's breathing hitched as he felt the cool air against his shaft, now free from the tight confines of his clothes. He opened his eyes briefly to glance down at himself. He could see the way you couldn't seem to tear your eyes away, and his cheeks started to grow hotter from the realization. You looked so fixated on him, and it made his heart race even faster in his chest.

He let out a small huff of breath, shifting slightly under the intensity of your gaze, before he spoke up in a voice slightly shaky with nerves.

“S- Stop staring-”

"Sorry, can't help it. 's just so perfect and pretty..."

You mumbled before giving a curious kitten lick to the tip, the salty taste of his pre running asking your tongue, the slight buzzing in your head causing it to taste even better then usual. You watched as he squirmed and shivered a little under your touch, biting back any unwanted noises, eliciting a small chuckle from you.

You pressed your tongue flat against the side, licking a thick stripe from base to tip, trailing over the large vain. He let out a small whine, narrowly resisting the urge to just slam your head down onto his cock and fuck your throat.

"Oh fuck... Shit- you gotta- gotta stop teasin' me darlin'-"

He whispered out in a hushed tone, his breath a little shaky and uneven.

"Patience, love, patience."

You replied before taking his tip into the warm cavern of your mouth, running your tongue along his slit and the underside of his tip. A breathy whine slipped past his lips, one hand tangling into your hair, not firmly enough to hurt, but enough to try and keep himself somewhat grounded. 

You slowly started bobbing your head up and down, gradually taking more and more of his cock into your mouth each time, until eventually the tip of his cock kissed the back of your throat deliciously, your nose pressed into the well kept tuft of white hair at his base. He groaned loudly as he bottomed out in your mouth, practically blanked out from the pleasure because holy shit, getting his dick sucked has never felt this heavenly before. 

He could feel himself quickly coming undone when you picked up the pace a little, unable to resist the urge to buck his hips up into you, matching your pace. As he started bucking, you could feel his cock slam into the back of your throat at a nearly punishing pace, tears welling in the corner of your eyes.

Wanton moans and curses flowed out of him like a mantra, the feeling of your warm mouth wrapped so prettily around his cock practically addictive to him. It didn't take much longer for his thrusts to become sloppy and uneven, picking up the pace as his hips stuttered.

"F-fuck baby- gonna cum- fuck- you're gonna take it yeah? Yeah? God- fuckin' take it- shit- 'm cummin'- oh god-"

He was cut off by a stuttered and rather loud moan as he came, thick white ropes shooting straight down your throat, his back arching slightly and eyes basically rolling into the back of his head.

You swallowed down all of the thick, salty seed that you could, pulling off of his dick with a pop, the sight of his cum and your own saliva dribbling down your chin just serving to arouse him all over again.

Akihiko panted softly, his chest heaving as he let out a shuddering sigh. He let go of your hair, gently running his hands through your locks before pulling his hand back, letting it flop down at his side.

“Hhh- Jesus…"

He said, still out of breath from the high and now from the pleasure. He glanced up at you with a small flush to his cheeks.

"...You’re really trying to drive me crazy, aren’t you?”

"Only a little bit."

You said with a chuckle, a slight raw, and raspy undertone to your voice, partially from a bit of cottonmouth, but mostly from just having his dick shoved down your throat. Though that wasn't quite enough, not for you at least.

"Wanna feel more of you though, wanna ride you. That okay, darlin'?"

Akihiko nodded, looking up at you with wide, hazy eyes.

"Please, baby-"

He mumbled quietly. His own voice was slightly shaky and hoarse as well, and he quickly swallowed to try and soothe the slight lump in his throat.

"Just please hurry up-"

You got to work rather quickly, undressing you both the rest of the way with fervor and impatience, even more clothing being haphazardly tossed somewhere on the floor to worry about later. You leaned over to pick up a second joint, lighting it between your lips and taking a long drag of it as you simultaneously nestled yourself on top of Akihiko's length, whining. A bit at the stretch, taking your time to lower yourself on him.

He let out a soft shaky breath as you started to sit down on him, instinctively grabbing your hips and holding on tight as he closed his eyes and tipped his head back with a low groan. If he thought the warmth of your mouth was heavenly, than this had to be straight up devine, because the warmth of your hole was something else entirely. 

"Ohhh fuck."

He said in a sort of whiney tone when he bottomed out, able to see himself nestled inside of you because of the ever so slight bulge in your lower stomach. You comfortably sat there on top of him for a bit, taking another long drag of the fresh joint, gesturing with it as if to ask if he wanted some more.

"Wan' some?"

Akihiko opened his eyes to look up at you, his chest rising and falling shakily in an attempt to calm down and not cum right then and there. It took him a few moments to find his words, his mind still cloudy and fogged from the drug, before he nodded.

“Y- Yes, please-”

He managed to breathe out, one of his hands leaving your hips to reach up towards the joint. As soon as the joint was in his hand, he took a long, shaking drag from it, holding it in his lungs for a few moments before letting it out with a ragged exhale. The effects of the drug only added to the already overwhelming sensation, making the heat and pleasure rise from each point of contact between the two.

He looked up at you, his eyes hazy and unfocused from the combination of the effects, and he let out another slow, shaky breath.

“God, baby- I don’t know how much more I can take…”

He mumbled. 

" 's fine- long as I can ride you until 'm satisfied I really don't care how many times you finish..."

You hummed in response, your words honestly a bit hotter than they probably should've been, at least to Akihiko. His face flushed at the words, and he let out a soft, shaky gasp.

“You- You’re going to milk me dry at this rate-"

He spoke up, his own words a bit shaky and breathless. It was hard to tell if it was from the high or your words or both, but he quickly tried to clear his voice, and his grip on your hips started to get a bit tighter.

“You feel so damn good, baby..."

He trailed off again, letting out a shuddering gasp of air. He looked up at you with a haze in his eyes, desperate, desperate to say something else without the words being stuck in his throat. His mind was running wild, but it was hard to put it into words, like he was stuck in a fog.

“God-” 

He managed to murmur shakily.

“Baby, please… I can’t-”

"Yeah you can. I believe in you."

You took the joint from him, taking another long hit, blowing out a plume of smoke before leaning down to press a kiss to his forehead, the action almost deceivingly sweet in comparison to what you were going to do next. You slowly started moving your hips up and down, methodically rolling against him at the same time, your movements a bit lazy, but effective.

Akihiko could feel the wind get knocked out of his breath as you started moving, a deep guttural groan escaping his lips as his nails dig crescent shaped marks into your flesh.

"Fuu-huhuck- Oh god, please- please baby faster- god- jesus- need you s'bad- need to feel every inch of you."

You hummed as you kept your slow pace, somewhat amused at how the ever confident boxer had been so easily reduced to a whining, whimpering mess underneath your touch.

"What's the magic word, Aki?"

Your sultry and sort of teasing tone had him practically weak in the knees, and he couldn't even care about being embarrassed anymore. His own pride he damned he just needed you. Needed to feel you, needed you to fuck him. He whines a little as if upset about your teasing, bit the way his cock twitched inside you said otherwise.

"P-please- Fuck me, ride me- please baby, yer killin' me here- oh, fuck- please-"

You couldn't help but notice just how cute he was when he was begging and writhing beneath you, and as much as you wanted to tease him forever, you wanted to go faster just as much as he did. And so you picked up the speed, the slapping of skin on skin contact, his moans, and your own noises reverberating through the room like a symphony of sorts.

"Ah- hah- haah~ thank you- thank you- fuck- ah~ thank you-"

He spewed out, accompanied by whines and moans of your name, as if he couldn't even remember how to say anything else. Every drag of his thick cock against your walls had both of you shuddering in pleasure. His noises were loud and unabashed, probably largely due to the effect of the we'd making him incapable of even caring. 

He came with a shrill moan shortly after, the feeling of everything just too overwhelming in his current state. He whimpered slightly, body shaking as he somehow grew even louder as you rode him through his orgasm, hot, thick semen filling your hole and dripping out, forming a white foamy ring around the base of his cock. He honestly felt like he could cum again just from the sight of that. 

His mind felt numb and his stomach coiled pleasantly as you kept slamming back down on him with wet 'plaps'. You threw your own head back at the pleasure of finding that perfect spot, his cock curved just right to be able to hit that one little bundle of nerves that had you seeing stars.

A litany of curses, moans and groans escaped the both of you, with Akihiko mindlessly babbling your name intermittently. And you really did milk this poor boy dry, as his sensitive cock took hardly any time to twitch back to life, and even less time to spill another warm load inside of you, hitting his third intense orgasm of the day.

You on the other hand could feel yourself reaching your limit and getting closer, that familiar warm coil in your lower stomach tightening. Your warm breath mixing together in the humid, weed stenched room, everything about you two mixing together. Your own climax was fast approaching as your pace quickened, losing its steady rhythm and instead becoming much more frantic and desperate.

“Oh, fuck- Aki- Aki ‘m so close- gonna cum, shit- cum with me baby, c’mon- fuck-” You huffed out between panting breaths, barely hanging on by a thread at this point. Akihiko wasn’t too far behind you, somehow already climbing up to his fourth high, his mind turned into mush, completely incoherent. He could only really spew out curses and your name, but he vehemently nodded in response, enough of a signal that he too was quite close again. You took one last large hit of the joint in your hand before discarding it, leaning down to attach your lips to Akihiko’s parted ones. You did much the same thing as before, but a bit less calm this time as you transferred the smoke into his mouth in unison with both of your releases.

The feeling of your lips against his, and the feeling of the smoke being passed into his own mouth, sent his mind spiraling. All of the sensations overwhelmed him, everything becoming one as he let go, shuddering and moaning against your mouth as he came. He could barely breathe by the time it was all over, his chest heaving as he gasped for air. He opened his eyes, trying to focus his hazy vision on you as he tried to speak again.

“Babe-”

You let yourself lightly drop on top of his chest, breathing heavily as you laid there with his cock buried deep inside you, your hole leaking a bit of his release, not that either of you could really care right now.

"Yeah, what?"

You asked rather breathlessly.

“God, you’re so perfect.”

Akihiko mumbled, his hands letting up their grip on you in favor of moving up to gently cradle your waist in his hands. He was still trying to catch his breath, his chest rising and falling with every deep breath he took.

He let his eyes shut for a moment, letting himself try and come down from the high and the rush of pleasure, before looking back up at you again.

“Love you… so, so damn much.” You let out a small huff of amusement, idly tracing shapes on his bare chest. “Yeah… Love you too, dork.”

YEAH MAMA

Someone begged to write for Nick Wilde writing. Here it is

🔥 Nick Wilde Smutty/Flirty Headcanons 🔥

(with emotional depth, banter, and just the right amount of steam)

1. The King of Tease Nick lives for drawing things out. He’ll whisper something devilish in your ear in public, his breath brushing your skin — but won’t do anything about it until hours later. It’s the build-up that gets him off almost as much as the act itself.

“What’s the matter, sweetheart? You look a little... distracted. Is it because I said I’d show you what this tongue can do when we’re alone?”

2. Soft Dom Energy He’s got control, but never force. He’ll pin your wrists gently, murmur praise like it’s a secret, and ask permission even when he already knows the answer. His version of dominance is all about making you feel like you’re the only person in the universe.

“Say the word, and I’ll stop. Otherwise… I’ve got a few ideas.”

3. Aftercare King Nick may crack jokes during the act, but after? He’s wrapped around you like a security blanket, stroking your hair, whispering compliments, making sure you're okay. The sarcasm drops, and the real Nick comes out — vulnerable, tender, utterly devoted.

“You good, sweetheart? C’mere. Let me hold you for a bit. Just you and me now.”

4. He’s All About the Banter Foreplay for him starts hours before you’re in bed. Think witty arguments, playful bickering, stolen glances, double entendres. He loves when you challenge him — it makes the eventual surrender all the sweeter.

You: “You’re impossible.” Nick (smirking): “Mmhm. But admit it — you like it when I win.”

5. Public Danger, Private Devotion He flirts shamelessly in public: a paw on your lower back, little whispers that make your face burn. But behind closed doors, he’s all yours — no act, no mask. He tells you how much he needs you, how no one else sees him like you do.

“You make me feel like I’m worth something. Don’t let go, okay?”

6. Secretly Obsessed With Your Pleasure Nick gets off on getting you off. The sly grin when he figures out exactly what makes you gasp? Yeah. He files it away like a treasure map. He’ll act cocky about it, but deep down, it’s because making you lose control makes him feel powerful — and loved.