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kinktober — day 1 | marking/biting
flesh • [kim jiwon]
bite into me harder, sink your teeth into my flesh
pairing: kim jiwon x fem.!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol x sub!reader synopsis: porn without plot <3 word count: 640 warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, before u tap it, kiddos), marking, biting
before y’all come at me with “he’s married” and so on, i know and this os was requested and written during the time before he shared those amazing news with us, so (though it feels a bit wrong) i am still going to share it with you
Pushing deeper into you, Jiwon drew another moan from your lips as you tried to lift yourself on your forearms, at which you failed because every last ounce of strength went into taking your boyfriend’s dick. You let out a deep sigh, burying your face in the pillow, desperately in need of his hands all over your body.
»Jiwon-ah ~«, you purred, wiggling your ass against his hips to take him balls-deep into you. »Want your lips on me . . . M-mark me?«
He chuckled, collecting your hair in a makeshift ponytail and harshly tugging at it. »Mind repeating that? I’m not sure if I heard the magic word correctly.«
»Please?«
»Please what, Princess? Did I already fuck you too dumb to reply in full sentences?«
»Jiwon~« A loud sigh of his name escaped you. »Please, please mark me. I want to feel your lips on my body.«
You clenched around him, trying to get his attention to your needs, but he just pulled out of you, replacing his dick with his fingers on your clit. Jiwon leaned in closer, showering your shoulders in open-mouthed kisses as his hand stilled its movement.
»Why didn’t you tell me straight away.«
His lips rested on the nape of your neck, softly suckling at your sensitive skin and leaving a pointillism painting of his lust in different shades of purple and red.
You thrust forward against his fingers, missing the friction they had brought you when your lover found a new spot to leave his marks of love.
He helped you turn around, not enough space on the canvas of your skin left on your neck, and continued his gentle work as his fingers joined the rhythm of his lips. He placed kisses on both your collarbones and jaw before locking his lips with yours and harshly biting your bottom lip.
»Stop fucking yourself with my hand«, he hissed a comment to your desperate movements against his digits between your folds.
You whined when he removed his fingers from your core but almost screamed in shock, when he quickly replaced them with his dick, harshly thrusting back into you. »Can’t even wait for me to make her finish, no, the princess has her own will!«
You sighed a meaningless apology, both of you fully aware you’d do it again if you had to, and tangled your hands in his hair to bring his face closer to you.
»Bite me.«
Your clear command made him groan, your clenching walls only fueling his lust as he sank his teeth into the flesh of your neck, leaving bite marks along with his previous spots.
Your orgasm got closer when he draped your leg over his shoulder, allowing him to push in deeper and licking your sensitive inner thighs. He decorated those in the same pattern he painted on your neck, purples, and reds tinting your perfect skin. Just a while ago, there was not a scar, not any hint of them ever being touched, whereas now you regularly had to wear long pants in the summer heat to hide his lips’ artwork.
Another thrust of his hips sent you over the edge, your hand clutching his dark hair tightly as you cried out his name in ecstasy and tried to calm your breath when he helped you ride out your orgasm.
Soon after you finished, his thrusts started to get sloppy, a hint of his approaching climax when he reattached his lips to your chest, suckling at the soft skin underneath your collarbones. He sighed quietly, your name lingering on his lips shortly before reaching his high. Sinking his teeth back into the flesh of your boobs, he shot his seed into you, painting your walls in white; a contrast to the color on the rest of your body.
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not my fav work tbh (might change up some things throughout the day, sorryyyyy) ,,,,,, and i kinda focused on the „marking“, hope you still like it, bobby anon :3
taglist:
@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30
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Hell to Pay (Part 1)
In which you call upon a demonic being who seems happy to do your bidding in exchange for a little companionship…
General Tags: +18 (Minors DNI), EXTREMELY DUBIOUS CONSENT, DARK CONTENT, Hawks x Reader, Takami Keigo x Reader, Female Reader, Fallen Angel!Hawks, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Mild to Moderate Angst, Mentions of Heavy Drinking, Reader Has Poor Self Esteem, Reader is a People Pleaser, Reader has an Ex-Boyfriend (but he’s kinda shitty), Hawks is a lil mean
Part 1 Tags: Mentions of Death, Mild Blood, Implications of Emotional Manipulation
Part 2 Tags: Sex as Payment, Oral Sex, Rough Sex, Biting
Part II
Also available on my AO3!
AN: uuh so that halloween fic….it’s ok if its 24 days late right???? 😂
PLEASE READ BEFORE DIVING INTO THE FIC!!
Many elements in this fic are taken from Dante’s Inferno and Paradise Lost, so please just bear that in mind before delving in!
There is also VERY DUBIOUS CONSENT – reader does agree in the end, but it’s not without some hesitation, so please do not read this if that makes you uncomfortable! In addition to the above tags, if descriptions of emotional manipulation, self-deprecation, sickness and severe headaches make you uncomfortable, then this fic will not be fun for you!
I left the reader’s intentions for the summoning ambiguous because I thought that would be easier/more inclusive if that makes sense???
HUGE THANK YOU to @keilemlucent for beta reading! 💕💕💕
Hell to Pay (Part 1)
Thirteen candles, three tubs of salt, ten tubes of paint and a clumsy hand wound.
What has your life come to? You’re probably not even doing this right. There must be some more in-depth method to a summoning, because this all seems too textbook.
Thirteen candles; twelve placed in a circle at each point of a clock so the demon can find the way out of Hell, and the thirteenth in your hand so the demon can find you.
A ring of salt around the twelve candles to keep it trapped. Hopefully a breeze doesn’t disrupt the circle mid-ritual…
Ten tubes of red paint to draw the pentagram, each symbol and image copied straight from the book you’d ordered.
And a hand wound to get the blood needed to entice the demon to come out. You would smack yourself across the face if it didn’t hurt so much. Because the concept of summoning a demon is so incredibly ridiculous – and the fact that you’re sitting before a scene that looks like it’s come straight from some cheaply made horror flick – that you want to scream.
But it’s worth a shot, isn’t it? You’ve had a pretty bad week. Even if this doesn’t work, it’s nice to fantasise about summoning the worst Hell has to offer and setting them loose as a collective fuck you to the world.
Keep reading
Aggressive women are the best.
Unfinished Beefy!Bucky x Reader Drabble
Pairing: Soft Dom!Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: Lots of steamy kissing, Beefy!Bucky, biting, marking, mentions of blood, size difference, Bucky has tattoos, Bittersweet (reader is hella sentimental, because I was in a sappy touch starved mood whilst writing this)
Here’s another thing from my pile of unfinished things, that will probably never be finished. This was either meant to be part of a biker!bucky fic or roommates!bucky fic but at this point I don’t know so here you go, enjoy.
His strong hands hooked under your thighs pulling you impossibly closer to him as he harshly slammed you against the steamed up shower room glass. The cold glass electrified your senses causing your nipples to pebble and your whole body to be covered in goosebumps. Bucky craned his neck down to lick and suck at your throat causing blossoms of red and purple to bloom under his demanding mouth. You let out whines and moans as he sucked, you tugged at his dark wet locks. Bucky let out an animalistic groan whilst sinking his teeth into the area where your neck and shoulder met, his head suddenly rose just enough to meet yours. He leant his forehead against yours, kissing you and forcing your mouth open with the prod of his tongue. The kiss tasted metallic, like blood you peered down at where Bucky had bit and saw a faint copper tinge to the water that was running down your shoulder. He had bit you harder than you expected, but the overwhelming pleasure of being enveloped by him must have overridden the pain from his teeth sinking into your neck. He nudged your cheek with his nose, causing you to turn back to him “I’m not finished kissing you yet. You can look at my handy work later, kiss. Now.” He demanded in a hushed hoarse voice. He nibbled at your bottom lip before reconnecting your mouths. His kisses make you crazy, they make you crave more, they make you want to hold on to him and never let go, they make you never want to lose him, ever, they make you desperate, sentimental even…that doesn’t happen much. Your hands fall from his hands and begin travelling all over his body, parting the hot stream of water with your finger as you trace his tattoos. His tongue explores your mouth and tangles with your tongue. He pulls away breathless, eyebrows knitted together chest heaving. Your heart pounds against your rib cage as if it’s desperate to escape. The sight of him so utterly destroyed just for you, you both broke each other down, both of your defences were worn away and now you could see each other for the first time and you loved it, you loved him.
kissing isn’t enough i need to bite you
I like the idea of Kakuja/Half-Kakuja play fighting.
[Not strictly Kakuja/Half-Kakuja, started like that tho]
This entire idea happened because of a cute dream of Centipede and T-Owl getting caught play fighting on camera or something.
Opinions? (Ask abt the dream, I have it written down!!)
[] I will be referring to Centipede as they/them.
Headcanon: Agender/Genderfluid, they/them and it/its but he/him is okay sometimes, she/her is good, more often, as well.
(This is mostly a 'Sasako needs more attention' thing, cause they kinda just glazed over how good Haise was at it. So I have a feeling they crossdressed/dressed femininely prior to that) []
Dream goes as this:
Someone is watching through a camera or something.
Centipede is sitting on top of a tower of some kind, it has a large square and flat top and it's all white. The towers isn't outside, it's inside of like a circle of some kind. There are other towers that line the walls just like it, in a circle, with a spiral staircase in the center with walkways leading to the square towers.
(I think this might be Coaclea, but I'm unsure; I've only seen the anime and that was 2-4 years ago.)
Their tails/rinkaku kakuja are kinda sprawled out behind them. They are clearly looking down at something, watching.
When T-Owl comes up over the edge behind them, very sneakily. He wanders close enough to Centipede finally, before gently (though at the beginning they didn't know that) biting one of their tails, making a noise similar to a puppy trying to play.
Centipede flips around, clearly caught off-guard, while hopping up into a mildly defensive pose. They are crouched down, on all fours, watching T-Owl.
[]
(Truly both are on all fours, I'm a sucker for quadrobics)
[alt. text to be added, you can ask if you want to do it.]
T-Owl chirps/sneezes.
Centipede does it back, before tackling T-Owl.
They duke it out in a similar way to both cats and dogs. Occasionally bitting each other, not aggressively or sexually but playfully.
Just nipping at each other.
Just playing together. The CCG won't admit this.
Until, accidentally, T-Owl bites them too hard and ends up actually hurting them. While it heals almost instantly, Centipede still yipes and leaps away from T-Owl.
T-Owl, recognizing what he did, purrs as he gets closer to Centipede. To any outsider this would look like T-Owl is trying to lure them into a false sense of security, but to other ghouls/half-ghouls he's clearly apologizing. Saying "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to." purely by action.
T-Owl gets closer to them before nuzzling into their jaw with his beak, quietly chirping to them until they chirp back. Both recognizing his apology and their exception of that apology.
Centipede purrs.
T-Owl purrs.
They just sit there for a minute, calming each other down. Just affectionately chewing on each other. (Like dogs and T-Rexes, called craniofacial biting)
-Until an incredibly high-pitched and loud alarm goes off and spooks them both.
[] End of dream.
Just for reference, the art was found at;
Top left is by ArtStation found through Pinterest
Top right is by idk, someone please tell me
Bottom left is by Tobias Kean found through Pinterest
Bottom middle is MER on Tumblr
Bottom right is by Rara G. on Pinterest
I am a very affectionate person.
I want to be in constant contact with you , sit in your lap, hold hands ,play with your hair, (bite you,) snuggle into you.
I want to fuse our bodies together, crawl into you and even that would probably not be enough.
A wolf in sheep's clothing
author:
masterfoxpin (LiesmithSilvertongue)
summary:
Officially, black on white, Dazai Osamu is an alpha. That’s a fact nobody ever questioned, fom his presenting during his mafia days, until now, at the detective agency. And if everyone knows for sure that Dazai’s an alpha, everyone also knows that Nakahara Chuuya is an omega. Fiercy, strong, and deadly, but small and beautiful omega.
This is the story of how the greatest lie of Soukoku’s life, blew up at the age of 23 years old for the two men. Rage, blood and chaos ensued seconds after.
I Keep On Hopin' (We'll Eat Cake By The Ocean)
author:
Dandy
summary:
Azul isn't in class, and he isn't answering his texts.
The twins point him to the back of the dorm, to a door labeled "Ocean Access."
Jamil thinks he may be walking to his doom.
(What he finds is so much better.)
Saccharine
author: Selcouthic
summary: After Jade visited Savanaclaw Leona seemed to grow a bit territorial over Ruggie, despite knowing that the hyena has eyes for nobody else but him. Also, he wanted to be the one to cream pie Ruggie, but now, he had to find a new way to do it.
Happy Birthday You Blond Bimbos!!!
author: Selcouthic
summary: Leona and Idia promised to give Vil and Ruggie their birthday gifts at the same time, but, a certain blue haired gamer got a little ahead of himself when he was alone with Ruggie.
A Different Kind of Sacrifice
author: ProbsACryptid
summary: Riddle's chosen by his village as a human sacrifice--to be fed to one of the servants of their Gods. But, the creature seems to have other plans for him.
Let’s Get You Through This
author: Lalaen
summary:
For Jamil’s part, he’d never been permitted to go into rut. As a servant, it was yet another of the things he simply wasn’t allowed to do. A servant couldn’t walk around exuding alpha pheromones just like a servant couldn’t win too often when playing board games.
Now that he’s at Night Raven University, Jamil has become a little more comfortable presenting as an Alpha - but a reduction in his suppressors means he doesn’t have the control over his body that he thought he did.
Kalim is super okay with this.
Cunning Proposal.
author: lonercat
summary:
“I never expected Trey-san to be so,” Jade looked at the ring on his hand, then up to the third year’s eyes behind the glasses, “romantic.”
“I never expected I’d have the pleasure to date a moray eel,” Trey shot back, taking the ring from Jade, then taking off the gardening glove on his left hand, “but here we are.”
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Meanwhile, in a secluded corner of the main building of the school, a certain dorm leader was trapped with his back against a wall.
Misconception
author: ajisaihime
summary: Ruggie just won't face him (in more than one way) and Leona is at the end of his tether.