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a/n: uh oh, here goes the smut haaaaa
summary: You and Chris have a sweet tooth...
warnings: 18+, smut, oral male receiving, fingering, mature language
The sweet tooth you both had in your current state was beginning to consume each of you. You glanced at the fridge, Chris’ eyes zeroing in on the pantry door. Stealing a glance at the other, you licked your lips; desperately craving it. You could see the look that came across Chris’ face, that he was also craving something, but he hadn’t quite specified.
“Ice cream?” He asked although his eyes were still settled on the pantry door.
“Fruit?” You counteracted, your item of choice being on the colder side, but it definitely wasn’t fruit.
Dodger was lying on the floor, watching as the two of you had a stare-off with the fridge and pantry before you both bolted out of your seats. Chris raced into the pantry while you jerked open the refrigerator door, your tongue sticking out of the corner of your mouth.
When you grabbed the fresh can of whipped cream, you saw Chris walking out of the pantry with the chocolate syrup.
“Whipped cream?” He nodded his head to the can settled in your grasp.
You scoffed.
“Chocolate syrup?” You retorted. Chris looked down at the fresh bottle, the plastic still encasing the closed nozzle.
Suddenly, both of your eyes lit up with a new idea.
“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Chris asked you and you grinned.
“Does it involve making a mess?” You wiggled your eyebrows.
Without even agreeing, you knew it was his exact thoughts by the way he clambered up the stairs, rushing to follow in behind him.
You each made it into your shared bedroom. Chris already began tearing off his shirt while you unfastened the button to your shorts, urgently pushing them down before you discarded your shirt into the pile where Chris’ clothes were. You marveled at the sight of his body, his toned exterior, already licking your lips at the thought of licking whipped cream off of those abs.
You hurried to close the bedroom door as Chris started yanking the fresh sheets off of the bed, he knew how messy you two could get. You giggled wildly as you rushed to grab a hair tie and pull your hair back. By the time you two were finished, Chris was in nothing but his boxers, you wearing a matching bra and panty set.
“Who goes first?” You asked.
Chris laid his palm flat before forming a fist and settling it on the top of his hand, making your mouth open slightly.
“Rock, paper, scissors?” You asked your husband with a hand on your hip. “What are we? Five?”
Chris glared at you momentarily but smiled once you replicated his hand placement.
“Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!” You both said in unison, Chris throwing rock as you threw out paper, making you scream for victory. You heard him groan. “And I wanted to lick chocolate syrup off your ass, first!” He whined, but you giggled immensely.
“Lay back, pretty boy.” You winked, placing your hand on his rock-hard chest, tossing him back.
Grabbing the can of whipped cream off of the bedside table, you shook it up and removed the top, throwing some back into your mouth, not forgetting to release a moan as Chris’ blue eyes marveled at the sight of you.
Giggling, you placed the tip of the can at his mouth to which he gladly opened, allowing you to squeeze some into his mouth, making him smile at you.
Trailing a line of whipped cream from the middle of his pecs, down his abs, leaving some at the hem of his boxers, you licked your lips in utter excitement. This would definitely be the cure to your sweet tooth. Using a skilled mix of your lips and tongue, you first dragged your tongue across his neck as you placed sweet kisses, earning a groan of delight from Chris’ mouth as you slowly moved further down.
Your tongue lapped across each of his pecs, using your teeth to gently graze his skin and leave it red where his tattoos were. You smirked to yourself when your eyes glanced up to see Chris’ oceanic orbs rolling. Smiling in pure delight, you slicked your tongue down the middle of his pecs, lapping up the whipped cream into your mouth as you moaned at the taste, the coolness feeling so good on your tongue.
“Oh, Chris,” You moaned aloud, causing him to reach behind his head and grip the headboard, his biceps flexing.
“Fuck, babe,” Chris hissed under his breath as you circled across his abs, your tongue swirling as you licked up each bit of the cream, continuing to moan ever so gently, just enough to make Chris go crazy beneath you. Your eyes watched him. He turned his head down to eye you as he saw you beginning to hook your fingers underneath the hem of his boxers.
Sliding them down his legs, you felt that all too familiar heartbeat pulse in your core at the sight of Chris’ long, hard, thick… You closed your eyes imagining what he could be doing to you right now; more so what you were going to do to him.
Taking the can of whipped cream, Chris saw that little glint in your eyes, the one you managed to create when you were excited. He noticed the dilation of your pupils as you looked up at him, sucking your bottom lip in as you anticipated your next move.
“Are you?” Chris asked when he saw you finish shaking the can. “Are you actually about to” - Just as he was getting the words out, he heard the spraying of the can. You placed a line of whipped cream along the length of him, grinning as though you were a child in a candy store. Chris’ body jumped underneath you, the coldness of the pasteurized contents settling on his most sensitive area.
“Babe!” Chris called out to you as you nestled your mouth over his member, licking up the whipped cream. You saw from the corner of your eye his head falling back against the pillows as his hand that was still gripping the headboard tightened, a moan of pleasure escaping from his mouth as you sucked along him in the utmost perfect way. Placing your hand around his shaft, you jerked him off, noting the obvious pre-cum beginning to seep from his tip, making you a wild woman.
As one hand pumped, you sprayed a touch of whipped cream along his tip, before taking him into your mouth, earning a string of curse words to fall from his mouth.
“Shit!” He cried out as his hips bucked against you. “Oh, baby, yes, fuck you’re such a good girl,” Chris moaned, making you only go faster and a touch harder as you could feel him nearly on the verge of collapse. You moaned around him, the vibrations of the hum sending shockwaves through Chris’ body as he cried out for you. Before long, you spluttered as you let the tip touch the back of your throat, the obvious sound making him go right over the edge.
With one simple buck of his hips and the slick movement of your hand along his shaft, you felt as the warm liquid began pouring into your mouth, Chris’ breaths heavy as you swallowed him sweetly. As he finished his orgasm, you giggled, pulling yourself off of him. He stared at you with wide eyes as you sprayed another touch of the whipped cream into your mouth.
“Mmm,” You moaned. “Something about whipped cream mixed with you just tastes… so good.” You groaned.
Chris released his hands from the headboard and attacked you, forcing your back into the mattress as you cried out in laughter, his mouth connecting to yours.
“I bet you had fun, didn’t you?” He asked as he kissed your breasts, making you groan against him.
“You didn’t?” You called out to your husband, slapping him playfully. Chris picked his head back up and planted his lips directly on yours as he smirked.
“Oh, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen… watching you suck my dick while enjoying a treat? Yes, it was amazing. But I think it’s my turn now…” He trailed, reaching over to grab the bottle of chocolate syrup and quickly removing your panties, tossing them into your already made pile of clothes.
You gasped when you felt Chris flip you over onto your stomach as he slapped your ass, earning a yelp from you that made waves of pleasure course through your body. “You like that, baby girl?” Chris growled into your ear as you heard him undo the plastic off of the top. You giggled to yourself.
“Yes sir, I do,” You moaned in response before you were the one to jump at the strange feeling. Chris began to drizzle the chocolate syrup across the line of your back, adding it to your ass cheeks. You hummed as you felt Chris’ naked body pressed against yours. He kissed your shoulders and in between the blades as he dragged his tongue across your back.
Arching your back ever so slightly at the feeling of his warm tongue drawing lines across your delicate skin, it was your turn to reach for the headboard and grip, especially as Chris began licking along your ass cheeks, sucking and biting as he gave it a harsh slap earning a scream from you. You were a moaning mess as you felt his fingers slick through the wetness of your folds before he pulled your ass to him.
You stretched out with your bottom directly in the air, giving Chris access. He grunted at the sight of you, feeling as you were practically dripping onto his fingers. He used his fingers to encircle your clit, rubbing in such a way that made your face fall into the pillows as you cried out in pleasure.
Groaning heavily, you felt Chris’ middle and ring fingers plunge themselves in between your slit, your fingers gripping the headboard even tighter as he used his free hand to massage your breasts, his fingers flicking against your hardened buds.
“Fuck!” You moaned as he pushed them deeper inside of you, his teeth grazing your back.
“Feel good, baby?” He asked you. “Such a good girl, taking my fingers so well.” He moaned against your ear as you could feel your core begin to tighten. You never had to tell Chris you were close; he could physically feel your walls contracting around him. He also could tell based on the whimpers that poured from your mouth, you desperately wanted to cum all over his hand.
“Mmm, Chris, I’m close,” You moaned breathlessly into the air. You already knew he was smirking behind you as you felt his breath in your ear.
“Cum all over my fingers, pretty girl,” He whispered. Once you received his cue, your orgasm took over your body as you cried out, screaming Chris’ name into the bedroom as he pumped his fingers further into you, hitting your g-spot with such precision that it had you a blubbering mess. Not to mention, the way his thumb tapped against your sensitive clit sent you into pure overdrive as you rocked your hips against his hand, his smile wide across his face.
As he removed his fingers from you, he allowed you to turn over. The slick evidence of your strong orgasm encased itself around Chris’s fingers and he smiled. Pulling your own move from earlier, he squeezed a touch of chocolate syrup into his mouth before he sucked every one of his fingers, moaning, watching as your eyes widened in pure ecstasy.
“Mm, baby girl, you tasted so good.” He said deeply.
“Oh,,” You gasped. “That’s what it looked like?” You smiled, eyes blown wide with euphoria.
Chris grinned, licking his lips as he saw his fingers were cleaned of you.
He leaned forward and nestled himself in between your legs, pressing his lips against yours. Tangling your arms around his neck, you held him close to your chest.
“We tasted like pastries,” You giggled, Chris staring at you.
“Pastries? I’d simply just go for thick whipped cream and warm chocolate syrup.”
You slapped his chest, rolling your eyes. You could feel the stickiness of the chocolate syrup beginning to form, even if Chris had licked it all up. You sat up, Chris staring at you.
“My ass and back are sticky,” You muttered with a giggle.
“Yeah, my dick’s kinda sticky, and it’s not because of the cu-,” - You slapped him once again as you rolled off of your shared bed. Chris laughed at you, standing up himself, knowing exactly where you two were headed.
“Round two in the shower?” You winked.
Chris immediately ran in behind you as you two entered the en-suite bathroom, both of your laughs filling the air as you started the water, your lips already pressing together
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Summary: Round two commences between the three lovers, and all Y/N wants is to sit back and watch her two super soldiers go at it.
Warnings: NSFW! 18+! SMUT! Unprotected sex. Anal. Anal fingering. Female masturbation. Cursing.
Characters: Stucky x Reader
Part 1
You’re all tangled up in the sheets and each other, you on your back, Bucky on his front with his head on your belly, and Steve laid over his back, both of them caressing every inch of you that they can reach.
“Y/N, your room is now our room. Your bed is so fucking comfy.” Bucky says. Both you and Steve let out a string of laughs and giggles as the brunette moves in to press little butterfly kisses to your belly.
“I second that. I feel like your room is nicer than mine.” Steve adds, running his hand over the bare skin of Bucky’s back, while your fingers play with the brunette hair that is splayed across your lower torso.
“No, Stevie. My room is literally the exact same as yours. You just didn’t paint yours or decorate it. I’d be more than happy to decorate your rooms for you, but then I’d run the risk of you guys always staying in your own rooms and never staying with me.” You say with a smile, your heart thrumming in your chest as Steve presses his lips to Bucky’s shoulder.
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Pairing: Ari Levinson x reader, Lloyd Hansen x reader (Mafia AU)
Word Count: 1,222
Summary: You’re at the club with Ari while he’s taking care of some business and you get an unexpected visitor.
Author’s Note: So I’ve been listening to Dove Cameron’s song ‘Boyfriend’ a lot lately and this idea sort of just formed in my mind. I’ve used the lyrics for some of the dialogue and the mood of the song as well. Listen here. Thank you to my love Ali @maladaptivexxdaydreaming for letting me yell my thots are her for this and helping me formulate a more solid plan. I may do more for these two because we talked about something else that I would like to include. Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️Divider by my sweet friend Daisy @firefly-graphics thanks so much🥰
Warnings: softness and fluff mixed in with teasing and tension and talk of violence, gun usage and, implied smut sort of (18 + ONLY PLEASE!!!)
You’re snuggled against Ari’s chest, his arm securely wrapped around you and his hand resting along your bare thigh, caressing the soft skin as your fingers mindlessly comb through the hair that peeks out from the open buttons of his shirt.
Safe and comfortable in his lap you nuzzle his neck while he talks business with two men whose names you’ve already forgotten.
He shifts and pulls you closer, taking your chin between his fingers and lifting your face to his.
“I have to close this deal angel. I’ll be as quick as I can,” he promises.
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warning: Fluff, angst, mutual pining, smut NSFW 18+ ONLY.
Summary: An undercover operation playing Bucky Barnes’ wife is a dream come true. Playing house in the suburbs while trying to take down a drug ring brings you and Bucky closer but a nosy neighbor causes trouble in paradise.
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A/N: Divider by @whimsicalrogers
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Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
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Part 10
Part 11
Part 12 01/17/2021
Part 13 01/21/2021
Part 14 01/24/2021
Part 15 01/27/2021
Part 16 01/31/2021
Part 17 02/04/2021
Part 18 02/07/2021
Part 19 02/14/2021
Part 20 02/17/2021
How it almost ended: the abandoned original part 2 ending
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Y/N Rogers got the healthier genes compared to her twin brother, Steve. But they both got an equal amount of stupidness and stubbornness. Due to this, she ends up helping in World War Two and waking up in 2008. Without anyone she knows. Y/N has to learn to survive in a different century while working with SHIELD. How will she survive in a different time without anyone she loves? Or will she find someone, but can’t figure out if they’re truly meant to be?
(The chapters aren’t perfectly organized. But I did split up the biggest chunks.)
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relationships: natasha x reader, wanda x reader, eventual natwanda x reader
summary: your mommy (natasha) shows you off to wanda, together they have some fun with you
word count: 0.6k
warnings: dom/sub dynamics, mommy kink, exhibitionism/voyeurism, threesomes, degradation, pussy spanking, embarrassment, brief orgasm control
smut! minors dni
“come here, dove.” natasha instructs, patting her lap. you’re filled with excitement, and nervousness as you walk over, playing with the flimsy baby doll dress she told you to wear. you perch yourself on her leg, clenching your thighs together. you don’t dare look at the other fully clothed woman on the couch yet.
natasha smirks, running a hand up your bare thigh. she dips her fingers under the short hem and hums in approval at your lack of panties. “good girl. do you wanna show wanda how good you are?”
you shyly nod, “yes mommy.” wanda moans at the word and natasha smirks. “come on little one, lay down across my lap for me. on your back.” you follow the instructions sliding down until you’re draped across her legs and looking at the ceiling. at this angle she has access to your whole body.
you’re still holding your legs tightly together. “don’t be shy now, baby girl,” natasha tuts, spreading your thighs so you’re on display for wanda. you shiver at the exposure. the brunet groans at your already wet core, making your face burn.
“aw what a cute pussy,” she coos, watching you clench around nothing. when you don’t respond natasha lightly spanks said pussy, making you yelp. “wanda complimented you. what do you say, dove?”
“thank you wanda,” you mumble, embarrassed to be punished in front of someone else but loving it. she chuckles in a way you’re not used to hearing from her, “you're welcome, princess.”
natasha runs her fingertips across your tummy, making you shiver at the light touch, “first i’m gonna show wanda how to make you cum.” she grazes your thighs, “then you’re going to eat us out.” her hands finally make it to where you want them, cupping your pussy, “then i’m gonna watch wanda fuck you, little one.”
you whimper at the words making both women smirk. wanda watches closely as the redhead circles your clit. “please mommy,” you whine, trying not to squirm. “tell mommy what you want,” she instructs, voice stern. your face burns as you plead, “i want your fingers mommy, please.”
“you sound pretty when you beg, princess” wanda hums, enjoying the gasp you let out when natasha starts fingering you. “thank you,” you pant, remembering what your mommy told you earlier. natasha laughs darkly, “what good manners, dove. even when you’re spread out like a little slut.”
you groan at the words, a familiar heat pooling in your tummy within minutes. “mom-mommy,” you stutter. she hums, “what baby girl? you need to cum? already?” you nod frantically at the mocking question. “beg, little one.” you whine in protest, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure and embarrassment of it all.
she slows down, making you whimper. “use your manners or i’ll stop. are you shy now that wanda’s here? we both know you like being watched, dove.” you start babbling, desperate for release. “please mommy, i want to cum. i’ve been a good girl.” you hesitate a moment before adding, “i want wanda to see me cum. please mommy.”
she smiles, rubbing your clit faster, “alright little one, you can come. show wanda how messy you are.” you moan, arching off her lap, your legs quaking. the brunet watches with dark eyes as your pussy leaks. she dips a finger into your wetness making you whimper at the sensitivity. you tiredly raise your head to watch her suck her finger clean, winking at you. natasha looks down at you, “were not done yet, baby girl. on your knees.”
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a/n: since my 1st smut drabble did so good i decided to do another one w/ everyone's fav mommy's! feedback and requests are welcomed <3
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|| pairing: ari levinson x black!reader
|| word count: 1,827
|| warnings: pure pwp, smut, sex, oral sex (female receiving), vaginal fingering, over-stimulation, crying, multiple orgasms, nipple play
|| note: this was one of the ari headcanons i got when i requested that y’all send me some. hope you like!
You throw your towel to the floor as you turn off the small lamp next to your bed. The moonlight washes into the room as you push open the wooden shutters to let in some of the cool air moving in from the ocean. You take a breath, inhaling the fresh scent of the sea as the water crashes up on the beach. You chew on your bottom lip as you stare out over the dark water, squinting a little to see if you can catch a glimpse of their boats moving towards the coast - but there’s nothing, just miles and miles of water.
Your mind starts to drift to something dark, something tragic, but you turn away from the window quickly to push them away. He’s fine. He knows what he’s doing. He’ll be fine. You climb into bed, pulling the thin sheets over your naked body and close your eyes, trying to relax enough to the point where you can actually get some sleep. You roll over onto your side, push your hands underneath your head and pillow, and let out a focused breath.
He’s fine. He knows what he’s doing. He’ll be fine.
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Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader. Slight Steve Rogers x Reader
Words: 2090
Warnings: swearing, a bit of smut in this chapter, fluff, lots of angst, MENTIONS OF SUICIDE IN THIS CHAPTER. So please read at your own risk. It will be towards the end of this chapter, feel free to skip if you want.
Summary: Bucky and Reader’s life in Wakanda had been everything they ever wanted. But when they are told about the fight that was on it’s way to them, they fear that life would be dusted away for good.
A/N: Huge shoutout to @lovelyladymayyy for the ideas for the last chapter and this one! She always helps out with my writers block. Tags are still open!
TAGS: @mggpleasedontlookhere @grey-force-jedi @austynparksandpizza @lovelyladymayyy
My knees fell hard to the ground, screams bouncing off the walls of the avengers compound causing the glass around us to fall like rain. Everyone around me watched in horror as the sobs shook my body to the core as I choked out my words.
“Y/N? What’s wrong?”
Steve was kneeling in front of me and placed his hands on both sides of my face. He saw the sadness behind my pupils and I knew his heart was breaking knowing that I was in so much pain.
“Where’s Natasha?”
I glanced over to Clint, who was confused as to why I returned alone.
“Y/N, where is Nat?” He asked again, this time with more anger.
The words couldn’t come out, becoming so foreign, and all I could do was allow Steve to help me to my feet.
“God damnit, where is she?!” Clint yelled while pulling me from Steve’s grasp.
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Summary: the little one finds her dad asleep on the couch.
Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Wife!Reader
Warning: fluff and Google translate.
“Tata!” The four year old exclaimed.
Sebastian stirred awake hearing his little girl. He opened his eyes when little hands slapped his thigh.
“Don’t wake Tata up, Dragoste,” you called from the kitchen. “He’s sleeping.”
“C’mere, șoarece,” Sebastian whispered. Mouse.
He gave her a hand on climbing up onto the couch and then himself. She crawled up onto his chest. He happily kissed her cheek and held her.
“Mi-e fost dor de tine,” Sebastian said. I missed you.
“si tu mi-ai lipsit, Tata!” Adelina exclaimed. I missed you too.
He shushed her and said softly, “you’re very loud, șoarece. We gotta be quiet like one.”
“But- but Tata, you finally acasă,” she said. home.
“Da, I’m home,” Sebastian said quietly.
“Your little frate is still sleeping, Dragoste,” you said.
“nu vrem să-l trezim,” your husband said. We do not want to wake him up.
She huffed. You pressed a kiss to Sebastian’s lips and then his cheek.
“I’m glad your home, iubito,” you said running your fingers through his hair. “You should’ve come to bed.”
“I was but I was taking off my shoes and then I never got there,” Sebastian explained.
“Da, that’s definitely something you’ve done before,” you smiled. “You hungry?”
“Yeah,” he nodded.
You kissed him again and said, “you’re in luck, Stan, I’m making your favorite.”
“Eggs?” Adelina asked.
“Da, and crepes,” you said.
“With peanut butter?” your husband asked.
“Da, I’ll put peanut butter in yours,” you said with a smile.
“Yay!” Sebastian said with a grin.
“I like peanut butter too!” Adelina exclaimed loudly.
Sebastian shushed and she got embarrassed. He kissed her cheek.
“Sorry,” she mumbled.
“It’s okay, Lina,” her father said softly. “Snuggle me while Mama makes breakfast.”
“Otay,” she said.
She rested her head against his chest. Sebastian wrapped his arms around her. He kissed the top of her head. You turned on the tv to give the two of them something to watch. You smiled seeing the two of them back together. They both missed each other very dearly.
Summary: Steve’s been overworking himself and you become a victim of his stress when he forgets you in the bath
A/n: I just created this account because I’m discovering the world of agere and found so much comfort from little!reader fics and wanted to create my own! Requests are very much appreciated or even just thoughts/ideas.
Steve had been working himself to the bone all week and not getting enough food, sleep, or cuddles from his two favourite people in the world. He’d basically been living in his office and Bucky was worried for him.
It had been another day of nonstop scanning through files for Steve when Bucky had entered the office. “Hey I’m going out to get groceries, do you think you have time to give Y/n a bath while I’m gone? She’s playing in the yard and has mud all over her.” he had asked while waiting for the blonde to finally look away from his desk. “Huh? Oh yeah sure of course” he responded, giving the brunette a weak smile. “Thanks babe.” Bucky nodded before closing the door and heading out to the store.
Steve had been so absorbed in his work that he didn’t realize half an hour had gone by since Bucky left the room and decided it was a good time to take a break. He walked into the yard to find you playing with patch of flowers, ignoring that you were sitting right over dry mud and smiled to himself before scooping you up onto his hip. “Alright messy girl time for a bath” he told you as he brought you into the bathroom.
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