disclaimer // 18+ content. this story includes oral sex, and a lot of spit ;)

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you were bored ─ thumbs scrolling as you skipped through videos on tiktok. rafe invited you over just to chill in his bed and spend the night together, you loved spending time with rafe but you were fucking bored.

rafe laying down in his bed next to you, mindlessly scrolling through instagram ─ stopping to watch different reels and like pictures people posted. he stopped ─ his head snapping over to you and your phone when you gasped.

"oh my god! rafe look at this!" you shoved your phone in his face, showing him a video of a girl laughing with wide eyes ─ her mouth opened as saliva poured out of her mouth. "ew, what the fuck." he groaned out, his brows furrowing as he looked away.

"no way that shits real!" you laughed, clicking on the link to look at the little mints and reading the description. "we have to try these, that's so funny." you giggled, immediately adding it to your cart and purchasing it.

rafe scoffed and continued scrolling through his phone, "that shits not real ─ bet it's a scam or some shit."

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a few days passed and your package came in the mail, you excitedly opened it and texted rafe to pick you up. you were going to surprise him and try to get him to try them with you.

rafe had totally forgotten about them, so when you pulled out a little bright package he furrowed his brows at you ─ asking you what that is.

"it's those mint tablet things i showed you ─ the ones that make you drool a lot, told you we were trying them." you giggle, opening the package and popping one in your mouth.

"you've gotta be kidding me." rafe scoffed, he looked at the little package and read the strength ─ not even a minute later you're opening the car door and laughing as saliva starts dripping down your chin and onto the ground.

"rafe! oh my god look!" you step out of his car, holding your hair back with your hands as your mouth drips and pours. rafe shakes his head and gets out of the car, walking over to you as you look up at him with a laugh.

you stick your tongue out and watch your spit pour down onto the ground with wide eyes. his eyes widened and his dick is immediately hardening when your wide eyes meet his.

"how long does that last." he asked, trying to adjust his pants as you looked down at the ground glistening in your spit. you shrug with a laugh, "i dunno ─ they said people use this for cotton mouth but i bet people use it to suck dick."

he shook his head ─ watching you close your mouth for a moment before opening it again, spit pouring down your lips and chin. you look up at him with raised eyebrows, his eyebrows raising too as he waits for you to say something.

"wanna try it?"

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you're on your knees in the back of rafe's car ─ holding all the saliva that's been begging to come out as rafe eagerly pulls his sweatpants and underwear down. you quickly grab his cock with one hand and open your mouth, letting everything drip on him.

he groans at the feeling of your warm spit and the sight of you in front of him. his hands pulling your hair into a makeshift ponytail as you wrap your lips around his cock ─ your dripping tongue twirling around his pink tip.

"shittt." he groans. you begin bopping your head on his cock, feeling your spit run down and your chin and drip onto the floor of his car. he grabs his phone sitting next to him, pulling the camera app up and turning the flash on while he records you.

your eyes meet the camera lens as you let his cock hit the back of your throat ─ his groans going straight to your needy pussy. after a few moments of literally slurping on his dick, he guides your head up and down his cock before pulling your head back.

"fuckkk, m'gonna cum ─ stick your tongue out, doll."

you stick your tongue out, letting the camera watch your saliva and his warm seed drip off your tongue and onto his cock ─ the seat below him glistening and his thick cock shining.

"mmm, 's your turn rafey." you lean over, grabbing the pack and popping one into his mouth ─ immediately switching positions with him and pulling your lace panties down, your ass laying flat against the puddle of spit as you wait for him to create an even bigger puddle while he drools over your sopping pussy.

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♯ ─── INTRODUCING ⸝⸝ BBF!CHRIS

CONTAINS ﹕﹕ unprotected sex ﹐ bathroom sex ﹐ teasing ﹐ forbidden ﹐ blowjob ﹐ fingering ﹐ creampie ﹐ finger sucking

kinktober day eight — drunk sex + public sex

ཐི♡ཋྀ — summary; you and Derek are drunk, but neither of you can think rationally (Derek Morgan x fem!reader)

ཐི♡ཋྀ — warnings; established relationship, bau!reader, they go out drinking after a case, smut, minors do not interact!!!, unprotected p in v, creampie, public sex, drunk sex, they have sex outside a bar and almost get caught by Emily, Emily kinda clocks on that they had sex tho, reader’s described to be wearing a dress, but that’s it? possibly poor ending

ཐི♡ཋྀ — word count; 1,291 words

ཐི♡ཋྀ — a/n; i’m so behind on writing this years kinktober, so mb on any errors

Have You Ever Tried This One?

Kinktober Day 10: Ceiling Sex

Peter Parker x f!reader

Masterlist | Kinktober Masterlist

Warnings: Fluff, SMUT(piv, ceiling sex, overstimulation?)

Word Count: 2,000+

Summary: You’ve been wanting to mix it up in the bedroom with your boyfriend for a while. With Peter’s powers, that ceiling has been looking awfully tempting…

A/N: in case you can’t visualize it, here’s a link to basically what the position is. and ty to @sa1nt-bambi-cinema for these cute dividers! enjoy!

Friday nights were your favorite. While most of the dorms poured into the halloween parties down the hall, you preferred the quiet of your room. After a week crammed with papers and lectures, you needed the break. The pumpkin lights across the wall were lit along with your candle (the one your boyfriend gave you in a Boo-Basket) on your nightstand. Most nights you had a Tim Burton movie quietly playing in the background, but tonight you just wanted to listen to the police scanner. It was routine, one that started after you learned your boyfriend was Spider-Man. Hearing the dispatches as you worked we’re oddly comforting, allowing you to know if he’s okay or not.

for an app with some of the freakiest freaks on it, i genuinely don’t think anyone respects the triplets privacy MORE than the tumblr girls.

THE DARKNESS

Pairing(s): Kol Mikaelson x Salvatore!reader, Platonic!Mikaelsons x Salvatore!reader, Platonic!Salvatores x Sister!reader

MASTER POST , TVDU MASTERLIST

👏🏻👏🏻 perfection.

dystopian men.

TOBIAS "FOUR" EATON, MINHO, JOHN MURPHY, NEWT, BELLAMY BLAKE, PEETA MALLARK, FINNICK ODAIR, LIAM STEWART, THOMAS

breathless [bellamy blake]**

Hello 😊 I thought about something where you and Bellamy are a couple and share a tent. One night you have a Kind of ‘sexy dream’ of Bell and then you’re all flustered when you wake up and see him sleeping beside you without a Shirt on. You then start touching his chest and his muscles but dont notice that he woke up. He then takes your Hand, guiding you, before he hovers over you and your dream Comes true ? :)

WARNINGS: SMUT SMUT SMUT

the gifs [which i did not make, all rights go to the owner] are taken from Road Train where Bob plays Craig and even though he’s supposed to be an asshole he is so fucking hot like damn

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It was a dream filled with burning passion, a fire of need for each other that ravaged your mind. You sighed in your sleep, followed by a small whine as you sucked in your breath and then released it heavily. Bellamy watched you with wandering eyes, your head propped on one arm while the other rested on your hip. A small smile was pulling at the corners of his mouth as he watched you writhe.

Your body twitched and you squeezed your eyes shut as your mouth opened and you let out a breathless moan. “Bellamy.” You whimpered his name, just barely above a whisper. Something inside of him stirred and his smile turned into a smirk as his hand traveled up and stopped underneath your breast so the crook between his index finger and thumb was circled around the bottom where your breasts overlapped your ribcage, where love handles were before you had taken your bra off to sleep that night.

His lips attached to your shoulder and trailed up your neck to your jaw and then back to your ear. “Y/N.” You groaned, leaving him to gaze at you while your eyes flickered open and your long eyelashes tapped against the skin right above your eye socket and then fluttered down against your cheekbones as you tilted your head towards him.

“Why did you wake me up, Bell? Is something wrong?” He shook his head and moved his hand down, his palm flat against you as his fingers rested on the hem of your panties.

“Nothing is wrong. You were calling for me in your sleep.” He muttered matter of factly as you drew your breath in and closed your eyes, tipping your head back against the pillow to allow him more access to your neck. He chuckled and climbed on top of you, resting his arms by your head, supporting himself on his elbows.

Your fingers curled into his hair as his lips traveled down to your collarbone. “I was having a fantastic dream.” He hummed in response and sucked the skin between your neck and your collarbone. A moan fell off of your lips and he moved down to the valley between your breasts, glancing up at you as he took your nipple in his mouth and lightly bit it. Your grip on his hair tightened and your breath hitched in your throat as you arched your back up into him.

He moved up one hand and rolled the other nipple between his fingers, pinching it lightly and then moving himself back up. Your hands traveled down and hit the base of his neck as you kissed him passionately. “What were you dreaming about?” He kissed the corner of your mouth and kissed his way to your ear. He bit down on the lobe gently and traced his way back down to your stomach as you let out another moan.

Bellamy pushed your panties down, allowing his hands to move up and cup your breasts afterwards, his hot breath fanning out over your already wet heat. A small throaty groan rose up in your neck and you breathed out a sigh. “I was dreaming about this.” He kissed your core, licking a stripe upwards. Your legs shook underneath his touch and you moaned loudly.

He smiled and then shifted back up, kissing his way up your stomach. A small smile passed over his face, quickly being replaced by your lips as he entered you. You moaned, your fingers raking across his back as he pushed in and then pulled out. “Bell.” You whined out his name as he thrust back into you, his head resting in the nook of your neck as he thrusted back into you.

He sucked on the skin that his lips hovered above as you moaned from underneath him. A breathless sigh escaped you as your arm circled around his waist and your nails dragged down his back. Bellamy groaned as he continued to thrust into you. He was gentle, as if you would break if he were to go any harder. You leaned up so your lips were next to his ear. “Harder, Bell.” He took that as his cue as he began to pound into you, making you arch your back into him.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and your mouth gaped open as an ‘O’ fell into the air and drifted off into the mid morning sun. He kissed the valley of your breasts as one of his hands reached up to pinch and roll your nipple between the pads of his fingers. A familiar knot built in your stomach and your hands gripped his shoulders as you pressed yourself flush to his chest. “I’m close.” He groaned in response and continued to pound into you, going faster as your moans traveled through your shared tents.

The knot was in your low stomach, and with the next thrust it exploded and you were shaking underneath Bellamy, and a few sloppy thrusts later he pulled out of you, plopping down next to you and wrapping his arms around you. He kissed your shoulder and pulled you closer to him. “I love you.”

With shaking arms, you curled his hair in your fingers. “I love you too.”