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bongiovigf

11 months ago

Hey guys I am also gonna write for supernatural (if I ever get to writing anything😭) so please request stuff for supernatural

House of Mirrors

Pairing: Marko/Reader

Warnings: SMUT/MDNI/18+, Mirror Kink/Against a mirror, Eye contact, NO GENDER SPACIFIED/NO GENITAILIA SPECIFIED, Vampirism/Blood-Drinking, Thrill of getting caught. Tell me if I missed anything!

A/n: I know it’s not Halloween, but I needed this NEOWW. I'm gonna basically just straight into the smut cause I don't know how to ease into it from where I was

Tagging: @scrrry-mnsters @aviradasa @dushku @thelostboysforeva @acotar-lover @theorizinganomaly

It was a chilly night on Halloween at the boardwalk, screaming, and laughing can be heard, and the smell of candy, faux smoke machines, and latex, can be smelled.

You and the boys made it to the boardwalk, seeing everyone dressed as different things. You saw people dressed as all such things. From a werewolf, to a lifeguard. Paul, and Marko were talking about going to the Horror house. David and Dwayne just wanted to take candy from people and scare them with their vampire faces.

You on the other hand were a jittery mess, squealing and jumping every time someone would scream, or when you heard a loud noise.

Marko loved it. The fact that you’d cling to him when you got scared boosted his ego. Made him feel needed. ”C’mon angel! Let’s go into the Haunted House.” Marko whispered into your ear, gently rubbing the tip of his nose against your cheek momentarily before pulling back, grabbing your hand and leading you into the haunted house with Paul.

“Marko- I.. I don’t know.” You mumbled, looking around the dark hall. Screaming from hidden speakers echoed through your ears along with real ones from people who walked into the haunted house before you.

“Y/n, I’m the scariest thing in here. I’ll protect you.” Marko laughed, placing his hand on your hip as the two of you walked side by side.

You looked around a dimly lit hall. A loud shrieking laugh booms to the right of you, a mannequin flying out of the wall. Out of reflex, you reared your arm back, punching the mannequin with a loud thwack.

“FUCK!” You shout, pulling your fist to yourself and rubbing your knuckles. Marko laughed, gripping your hand again and walking out of the hall.

The two of you continued through the house, your heart racing, beating against your chest when you exit the haunted house. You get a warning from the person who controls the haunted house, blah blah “don’t hurt the property” blah blah blah

“You okay?” Paul’s voice rings out of nowhere, he must have went a different way through the house. He also might’ve been out of the house a while due to him already having a huge helping of cotton candy.

You shoot a look to Paul, hands shaking from fear and adrenaline. Marko speaks up, reaching his hand over to you and intertwining your fingers together.

“We’re okay.” Marko giggles from behind his glove, pulling you closer to him, leaning down and kissing your cheek.

Marko pulls you in front of him, leaning his chin on your shoulder from behind. Marko got an idea to help you get over the jitters for the night, smiling against your cheek as he kissed it.

“Wanna go to the house of mirrors?”

You shrug, turning around to face him. “It’s better than doing that again.” You say as you point to the Haunted House where screams and shrieks echoed through it. Marko smirks to himself, walking with you to the house of mirrors that was connected to the haunted house.

You don't 100% understand how you got here. All you know is that you were pushed up against one of the mirrors, Jeans and underwear at your ankles as Marko slams into you from behind.

You also don't know how Marko's figure is visible through the mirror, the image of his blissed-out face, eyebrows furrowed, and mouth agape against the side of your head.

"M-marko! How's th-that pos-possible?" You moan out, Marko's thrusts against your ass making your words come out in syllables. Marko laughs against your cheeks, meeting your eyes in one of the many mirrors. "No idea, sugar. All I know- is that this hole is mine!" Marko growls out, gripping your hip, pulling it to him to meet his thrusts. "Marko!" You moan out, the feeling of his cock slipping in and out of you, making your eyes roll back. Marko places his hand over your mouth, keeping you quiet. "Shh. Don't want someone to catch us, huh?" You moan at the thought, eyes rolling back as your spasm around him. Marko then thrusts harder, catching you off guard as your eyes open wide, choking on a moan.

"That's it baby. Keep those eyes on me." Marko groans against your cheek, eyes still on his through one of the mirrors.

Marko keeps going, thrusting roughly as he feels his orgasm approaching. "Wanna cum baby?' Marko growls out, fangs poking out from under his lips. You nod rapidly, moaning softly from behind Marko's hand. Marko laughs, turning your head to look at the two of you in the mirror.

"Look how good you look, angel." Marko said as he rammed his cock over and over. Reaching his arm around you, rubbing you to add to the pleasure. You chant behind his hand, "Marko! pleasepleasepleaseplease!" Feeling yourself cum hard, your orgasm triggering his. Marko filling you with his cum, still thrusting in and out of you. His cum dripping down your legs dure to how potent his seed is. Marko helps you get situated, pulling your clothing back on you. Marko pulls his jeans up, buckling his belt. "Lets go find the others." Marko says as he kisses the side of your head, leaning you out of the Mirror Maze.

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bongiovigf

4 months ago

Part 2, Game Of Our Sins

Happy new year post!

Warning: No use of Y/N. PET NAMES GO BURRR, Orgasm denial, SMUT, Dwayne is a munch, vampirism, blood kink, F/MMMM, Power play (if you squint) praise, dirty talk. Blindfolded reader. Mentions of nesting(??) Tell me if I missed anything.

A/n: I was listening to Cry Little Sister by Marilyn Manson and I just- Jeez.. anyway!! Enjoy:)

”Oh kitten.. seems like you weren’t fast enough.”

Was all David said before I was pushed up against a tree, he kissed down the right side of my neck, and Dwayne to my left. I heard Paul whine softly, wanting in on the action. “Shit..” he huffed out, the sight before him making his pants grow tighter. Marko patted him on the back with a grin that could mean anything. “Poor Paulie”

David pulled back to look at me, his hand on my jaw to make me look at him.

“please.. I-“ I murmured, looking into David’s eyes, his eyes seemed to darken with an untold lust. “let’s get you back to the cave so we can have our prize, hm?” He spoke. Really to himself as he looks me up and down. Dwayne pulled back and grinned softly.

“look at her. Already crazed for a good fuck.” Dwayne spoke in the pack bond, his words echoing through their heads.

The second we got back to the cave I was carried to the nest, my Dwayne. He had me over his shoulder with a hand placed on the joining of my leg to my butt. He squeezed the fat there with a groan, his bottom lip between his teeth.

I look up at Marko he was right behind Dwayne, then it was Paul, then David at the end. Marko leaned down and kissed my lips as I use my hands to kinda lean up with my hand placed on Dwayne’s lower back. The kiss was short due to the fact of me being thrown onto the bed with a squeal.

“Look at you darlin’.” Dwayne spoke gently, leaning down and kissing me on the lips, my hand flies up and lands on his head. The kiss was both greedy and full of love.

I felt the bed dip next to me. I look over and I see Marko sit behind me, kissing up my jaw. His hands splay out on my waist as he gently tugs up my shirt so he can feel skin on skin.

I reach behind me and grip the back of Marko’s head with my free hand, pulling away from Dwayne to turn my head and kissing Marko.

Dwayne tugged at my jeans after he unbuttoned them. Yanking them down as he kissed my abdomen. “So pretty.. so fucking pretty.” Dwayne says against my skin. I open my eyes to see Paul and David walk into the ‘room’. “Without me?!” Paul groaned. David placed his hand on the back of Paul’s neck, whispering in his ear.

Whatever David said to him make this dudes eyes glint with something primal, enough to make Paul’s eyes flash yellow slightly, then he turned to leave the room momentarily. I was caught off guard by a nip to my inner thigh.

“mmmph..” I moan, pulling away from Marko’s mouth. “Dwayne—!” I gasp as he mouths at my clothed sex.

I look down at him, gripping his head toughly as he basically makes out with my clothed pussy. He meets my eyes. His pretty brown eyes, looking into mine. The eye contact, the pure lust behind those eyes would even make Medusa freeze. A moan catches in my throat as I feel teeth dig into the other side of my neck.

“Fuuck!—“ I let go of Dwayne’s head and grip the back of David’s neck. His fangs digging into my throat making my fangs jut out of my gums in a soft hiss.

The three of them look at me, my eyes closed, head thrown back, face contorted with pleasure, and fangs out. When Paul walked in he nearly came in his pants. “Shit sweetness.” He moaned. I lift my head, watching Paul walk into the room, but my attention was brought back to Dwayne as he finally pulled down my panties.

“Slowly.” David said to Dwayne and he complied. I was surrounded at this point as they watch a string of slick pull from between my panties and my wet pussy. They all groaned simultaneously.

Paul handed David whatever he had in his hand before joining us on the bed. Marko had placed his hand on my shoulder, pulling me to lay back before pulling my shirt over my head.

I reach behind my back and un clip my bra, then Paul comes into view over me and leans down to kiss me. I feel a pair of hands kneed at my tits, Just as that happens Dwayne kisses my clit.

“D-Dwayne!-“ I gasp. “Good girl, kitten. Good. Fucking girl.” David coed against my ear as Dwayne suckled on my clit, swirling his tongue around the bud before making a long swipe from my entrance to my clit again with the flat of his tongue. Paul leaned down and kissed me, all open mouthed and teeth. Dwayne pulls my legs over his shoulder, wrapping his arms around my thighs to hold me to him. Then he goes to town, moving his face side to side, flicking his tongue against my clit.

“I-I’m gonna cum! Ahhh-“

Then Dwayne pulls away from my pussy right before I release. “Uh uh.. want you coming on our Cocks.” He says, standing up from in between my legs.

My body feels like my nerve endings are on fire, making goosebumps appear up and down my skin. The feeling of warmth on my tits makes me arch my back and open my mouth in a silent scream.

“pleasepleasepleaseplease!-“ I blurt out, tightening my grip on Paul’s arm I didn’t know I had. Fireworks bursting in my veins, hot and vibrant.

“please what, angel?” Marko, murmurs against my tit, bite marks and hickeys for sure to bruise tomorrow.

Before I even get to blink, I’m spun around on all fours. Dwayne behind me and David in from of me. I look up at David as he grips under my jaw. Not enough to hurt, but enough to show dominance. “Marko asked you a question, Kitten. You need to answer.” He said, eyes boring down into my own. “I need you guys..” I say out of a heavy breath as I feel Dwayne massage his tip on my dripping cunt.

..when did they undress??

I moan at the sensation, trying to get for of it as I wiggle my hips backwards. Only to be stopped with a slap to my ass. The sting makes me gasp.

David holds his hand out to Paul while keeping eye contact on me. Dwayne dips his leaky tip into me slowly making me open my mouth in an o shape. A moan leaves my lips, then I see what Paul handed David.

“If you need a break, give me three taps to my leg, m’kay?” David said as he wrapped the blindfolded over my eyes.

I nod, letting out soft moans as Dwayne sinks deeper. “Good girl, baby.” I hear Marko from beside me. I realize how heightened my senses got after my eyesight had been taken away by the blindfolded.

“Open your mouth.” I hear David say. I do so, letting my tongue roll out as he put his dick in my mouth.

“fuuck.. kitten. So precious, huh? Dirty, dirty girl.” David says as Dwayne sinks in deeper, god he was huge.

“Fuck darlin’.. squeezing me so good.” Dwayne huffed, placing a kiss the my lower back.

Then I feel two extra hand grip and squeeze at me as I suck off David, him hitting the back of my throat making my senses combust. Trying to figure out who’s who, and who’s where, sending me into a frenzy as I flutter around Dwayne and moan around David.

“Holy shit baby..” Paul whines beside me in a weakened voice, I could tell he was jacking his cock off at the sight, making me wand to reach out to him.

The lewd sounds filling my ears were enough to tip tip me over the edge, my eyes roll back from behind the blindfold and I squeeze down on Dwayne. David pulls me off his cock as he cums on my tongue as my orgasm triggers Dwayne’s.

He groans, pulling out and rubs my hips lovingly.

“Good girl. Such a good fucking girl” David praises.

“Swallow like a good girl, hm?” Marko leans down to your ear, the sound of wet skin making a slinck.

I swallow the load of cum, making goosebumps rise on my skin.

Marko switches places with Dwayne and Paul with David. Then move me to where my head is hanging off the side of the bed, Marko grips my boob, squeezing and kneeding it. And Paul hikes my legs over his shoulders as he enters my wet pussy with a groan.

I open my mouth as Marko slips his cock inside my mouth. Paul leaning down my placing kisses over my other boob as Marko tweets my other boobs nipple. The sensation sending me into an orgasm already.

“fuck fuck fuck fuck!” Paul whines as he feels me clamp down on him and Marko throws his head back from my moan.

Dwayne and David watching us as Dwayne holds my hand, kissing my knuckles.

“sweet girl, taking mine and Paul’s cock so fucking well.” Marko moans, as he feels himself get closer.

I start to swallow on his cock instantly triggering his orgasm as he cums down my throat. Paul inches closer to his orgasm as his fangs pick against my neck.

“Shiiiit!-“ He huffs as he speeds up his movements. Marko pulls out of my mouth, removing the blindfold as he helps me sit up. Paul instantly pulling me onto his lap as he fucks up into me.

I give Paul a good set of fuck me eyes and it sends him over the edge, he burrows his face into my neck. as he bites my neck, his fangs digging into my skin and warm liquid drips down my neck. I release, my orgasm making my flutter around his cock as I moan loudly.

“I love you, baby. So fucking much.” He huffs into my neck as we come down from our high. Then I feel hands grab ahold of me as we all cuddle up with each other in the nest.

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bongiovigf

7 months ago

𝑺𝒖𝒅𝒔𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: the band goes to the seventh veil after a show, and a certain room catches richies eye. Richie wanders in curiously and gets a 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒔𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: strip tease (sorta?), tell me if I missed any

𝑹𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒗

The smell of cheap perfume, desperation, and alcohol filled my senses as we entered the seventh veil. Men scattered over the place with nothing but lust filled eyes. Girls practically naked all over the place. Any man’s dream.

"Alright fellas" Dave yelled slapping me and Jonon our shoulders. "Let's get fuckin lucky tonight!" The boys whoop'd in the crowd, Tico and Dave going to the front stage.

Alec, Jon, and I going to the bar. "I thing we killed it, I've never heard that people scream for an encore" Alec laughed as we ordered our drinks.

"Yeah man, it was awesome" I said shaking my glass a little. We could hear Dave's voice in the background flirting up some chick with big tits. Tico just sat and watched the show on front of him.

"Dude you seem tense. Loosen up" Jon shook my shoulders a little. "I know you wanna get laid. Or at least you need to." Jon smirked looking behind him to David and Tico. "Let's go see them girls!" He pulled me to the front of the stage where the girls were dancing.

As I was watching the guys drool over the women, a certain sign caught my eye. ‘The Bubble Bath’ What the hell was that? “I’ll be right back” I mutter to the guys. I walked to the white neon sign scattered with bubbles. The walkway covered by beaded curtains made of silver beads and plastic bubbles. I moved half of the beaded curtains to enter the room.

The room was light blue, it had a stage with a pole in the middle of the room with a velvet couch in front of it, a hot tub in the back corner, and bubble machines in every corner except for the one with the hot tub. The room smelled much better than the outside, vanilla and brown sugar instead of liquor and arousal.

My eyes searched the room, when a soft voice brought me out of my thoughts. “Can I help you with something?” I jumped slightly at the sound before looking around.

I turned to see a beautiful woman in a baby blue silk robe, the matching piece of fabric tied tied into a bow in front around her waist, holding the robe closed. Her long h/c hair curly and teased, perfectly flowing over her shoulders. Her name tag spelled out “Bubbles”

Heat rose to my face “Oh uhm… I was just looking around” I said nervously rubbing the back of my neck. “Richie Sambora?” She smirked “I’m so honored” she places her hand on her heart, showing her painted nails.

I was in a trance from her soft and sexy voice. It's enough to make a man weak at the knees.

My hormones getting the best of me like a teenager. "You can, only if you want to sweetheart" I said winking giving back the same energy. "Well would you like a show superstar?" She asked.

Who wouldn't want a show from her? She fucking gorgeous and nice. "Anything from you" she smirked with those beautiful lips.

"Well have a seat" she pointed to the couch before going to where the music was playing.

I watched as her hips swayed from side to side. I sat back and waited intently.

"Pick your poison" she said turning for me to answer. "Surprise me" I saw a mischievous smirk on her face before turning to the newest Def Leppard album. 'Pour Some Sugar On Me' ringing through my ears. She walked back over between the stage and the couch, right in front of me, she slowly pulled the string on her robe to undo the bow, letting the robe slide down her shoulders slowly, letting it fall to the ground. She wore a thin baby blue lingerie set.

She made her way to the pole swinging gently with her smooth leg wrapped neatly around it. Her moves were enough to make anyone move around in their seat. She stopped her dance and made her way towards me, our matching smirks.

She swayed her hips, tuning her hands all over her silky, smooth, body. Running down from her plump breasts to her smooth stomach. She struts towards me and straddles my lap. My hands rest on her thighs as she leans over and grabs the bubbly from the little table next to the couch. She takes the cork between her teeth and pulls it out, letting it fal out of her mouth. She tips her head back and pours it, not much making it into her mouth as it drips into the valley between her breasts. When her head tips back down she puts the bottle to my lips and tips it, the bubbly pouring into my mouth.

She sets the bubbly down when a tipsy Jon stumbles through the bead curtains. He chuckles “sorry for interrupting but we gotta go. The boys are drunk out of their minds and we have to leave before they try anything” he smiles charmingly and winks at bubbles before walking out. I huff and she smiles, getting up from my lap. She writes something down on a piece of paper and folds it, handing it to me.

“Maybe next time rockstar” she smiles, standing a little bit on her tippy toes to give me a kiss on the cheek. I walk out, taking a peek in the note. She wrote down her phone number. I put in in my back pocket, definitely going to use it later.

A/n: this is my first time writing smut so please give me some advice and sorry if it’s bad!

Dirtier than Heaven Pairing: Peter Steele/Fem!Reader

Warning: SMUT/MDNI/18+, Manhandling, Body worship, Doggy/On a Couch, size kink, IMPLIED RELATIONSHIP, multiple orgasm, I guess public play??, breeding kink if you squint.

a/n: I'm gonna kinda combine your other ask with this

Filming the Christion Women video was going to be a hassle, you were already sexually frustrated. Your cheeks were tinted red, your underwear was most likely soaked already. Why?

Peter fucking Steele. Thats why. He teased the living hell out of you before set. Leaning down and whispering in your ear with his deep voice. When you'd sit down, he'd make you sit on his leg, and he'd bounce his knee here and there. Giving your sweet pussy friction.

He'd give gentle squeezes to the back of your neck, his hand big enough that it most definitely covered your whole neck. The dominant presence of him alone set you off. It all made your thigh clench at the thought, the feeling.

Now you have to film a sex scene with Peter. During the scenes, he'd whisper just low enough that the film crew can't hear, "Look who's all horny, baby.. Can't take it?" He says as he runs his hand over your head for the video scene. You try to keep your real moans at bay, even though you can most definitely feel his long hard cock against your leg under the sheet. By the end of the filming, your overly sexually frustrated, pussy soaked and breathing raged. God, you were so horny right now. It made you need Peter all the more.

You meet Peter back at his trailer, walking in and seeing Peter man spreading on a couch. "Peter.." You sigh out, walking closer to him slowly. "Come here, dove." He simply said, using his long pointer and middle in a 'come here' motion. You instantly went over to him as he sat up, legs still spread as he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you onto his lap.

You wrap your arms around his neck, running your fingers through his hair in the front, moving it way from his face as you lean down and kiss him. Peter leans back again, your legs on either side of him as you kiss.

Peter places one hand on your hip, and the other under your jaw that’s slides down to your collar bone then to your tits through the gown you wore for the video. You moan into the kiss, feeling him knead at your breast.

“Look at you.” Peter starts, pulling away from your lips to kiss down your jaw leaving open mouth kisses song your skin.

“—So pretty.” You says as he rolls his hips from underneath you, using the hand on your hip to hike up the gown around your waist. You moan out at the feeling of his clothed cock from under you, his zipper rubbing at you clit beautifully.

“Peter, please.” You moan out, head thrown back. He moves back from your neck, looking up at you. Your face red, hickies and bite marks forming along your neck, your shaky hands gripping at his shoulders and your hips grinding down on his clothed cock.

He bites his lover lip, dipping his thumbs into your panties, pulling at them until they snap. You gasp out, head snapping down to see him throwing your ripped panties to the side. He groans lowly at the sight of your soaked cunt, your hips twitching each time you roll them against his zipper.

“Look at you. So desperate, all for me.” He smiles to himself as he reaches a hand down and rubs at your clit. Your hips jolt, causing a ragged breath to escape your mouth.

“Peter!” You moan out, leaning your head down and laying it on his shoulder. Peter grips your wrists, pulling them to his belt buckle and jeans.

“Undo them like a good girl.” He said as he pulled the gown over your head, your nipples hardening from the cold air. Peter put his mouth on one of them and kneaded the other while you took his belt off and moved to pull down his jeans.

Peter lifted you up with his hips, allowing you to tug his jeans and underwear down. Once the where of his hips, he lifted you off his lap with one hand under your knee and the other arm around your back moving you to lay down on the sofa.

Peter stood up, pulling the rest of his clothes off. His long cock aching as he turned you around onto all fours, placing your hands on the back of the couch and knees to the edge.

“Look at that. Good girl.” He spoke lowly, running his cock through your folds to gather your wetness.

“Please, Peter.” You sigh out, looking over your shoulder at him.

“Patients.” You huffed, leaned down and kissing the back of your neck as he eased himself in. The stretch of the first few inches had you gasping, whimpering and gripping the back of the couch.

“Peter- fuck!” You gasped as he inched in a few more inches. He hand both hands on your hips to steady you, rubbing his thumps over your skin reassuringly. “I got you baby.” He pulled out, then pushed in inch by inch. Over and over again he repeated this until he was flush with your ass.

All that alone ushered 2 orgasms out of you, just him getting inside alone. It made your head dizzy, biting into your lip till it nearly bleeds.

“Little pussy feels so good, baby.” Peter murmurs as he leans down, kissing your shoulder as he starts thrusting in and out of you, hitting your g spot over and over again.

Peter slides his left hand down to your stomach where an obvious bulge appears and disappears, in sync with his thrusts.

Peter thrusts faster, focusing his thrusts against that spot over and over again as he feels himself disappear and reappear on your stomach. He uses his other hand to pull you back against him to meet his thrusts.

“Peter! Mm- I’m gonna cum.. again!” You try to get your words out, but it comes out is whiny moans, but he knew nonetheless.

“C’mon dove. Cum with me.” He moans, speeding up his thrusts, feeling his balls tighten as he stops thrusting, holding your ass against his hips as he cums deep inside you. Your brain is mushed, you’re leaning against the back of the couch with no more strength to hold you up. The only thing keeping you up right is Peter.

Peter is leaning against your back, snaking both his arms around you and picking you up and sitting down with you on his lap.

He’s laying down on the couch with you against him, unconscious and fucked out.

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