*a Few Years Into Domestic Bliss*

<3 hueningkai - breast sucking, oral and mommy kink <3

RQ: Is it possible to request hyuka with a mommy kink sucking on your breasts and eating you out for the first time. Only if you’re comfortable of course! Thank you! :)

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You let out a deep sigh, cradling your lovers head as his soft lips wrapped around your nipple. This was a common act for the two of you. Kai really loved your boobs ; sucking on them was a quick and regular habit that was adopted within your sexual life, and you weren't complaining, he was so gentle with it that it felt soothing. You had only started doing sexual things together about a month and a half ago, but the two of you were inseperable. And horny. So you used your time well and started to discover a lot about eachother's kinks.

One of the kinks that was the most prevalent in your sex life was Kai's mommy kink. He liked being nurtured. He liked feeling cozy and needed. He liked it when the two of you were like this, your leg between his thighs as he layed against you, suckling on one of your nipples and massaging your waist with one hand. Both of you were in nothing but your underwear, enjoying how the contact of your skin amplified the intimacy of the situation.

You played with his hair mindlessly, your head lolled back and your mouth ajar, basking in the soothing pleasure that your lover was bringing you. You definitely felt him getting harder, though. And the way the rhythm of his suckling made you think that his mind was running away with itself into scenarios of what you could do next. And you were right. He pulled away and rested his chin on your chest, looking up at you. You looked back at him.

"What's up baby?"

His eyes were glistening with curiosity and his jaw was tight, just as he always looked when he was about to suggest something new.

"Can I taste you mommy?"

One thing you were yet to explore was Kai eating you out. You had discussed it a few times, as he had asked for advice about it for when the time came. Nothing had come of it yet, but you guessed Kai was ready now.

Your lips curled into a smirk as you nodded your head. His jaw loosened, his lips parting slightly.

"Sure, baby. As long as you're ready?"

He smiled at you gently.

"I am. And I remember what you told me, about what to do with my tounge."

You massaged his head lightly.

"Good boy."

You spread your legs, allowing him to settle between them, sitting on his knees. He ran his hands down your sides before placing one on your hip and traced your folds through your underwear with the other. He began to pull at the sides of them so you helped him, lifting up your hips and manouvering your legs to free yourself of your underwear. He then ran a finger between your folds, just to see how wet you were. You sighed at the feeling, subconciously spreading your legs wider. You were so ready for him, so eager to see if he would learn well from what you told him.

After a few seconds he dipped his head down, becoming eye level with your core. He spread your folds with his fingers, bearing in mind that you told him it might not taste great. He licked up your core with the point of his tounge and almost felt relieved. It wasn't as bad as you'd made it out to be. He almost liked it. He licked up it again, his tounge flat this time.

In the meantime you were twitching like crazy. It was embarassing. He had barely even so much as licked you properly but your body was reacting so sensitively, his hot breath tickling you in just the right way. He remembered what you had told him about how to approach your clit, so he started with a soft lick. You let out a quiet moan, not wanting to seem pathetic and let out the louder one you were holding back. He licked it again, this time looking up at you to see your reaction. The way you were reacting to his actions reassured him to keep going, so he did. He began slowly moving his tounge in circles on your clit, and the sensation felt overwhelmingly good.

"Mmh... good boy, Kai~" you moaned out, massaging his head through his hair. The praise urged him to move quicker, so he decided to start eating you out. He licked at your core a few more times before plunging his tounge into your pussy, sighing at the wet, hot feeling. You whined loudly, beginning to pant as he began moving his tounge inside you. It was slightly messy at first, as he struggled to find a rhythm and kept pulling away for air. But he remembered the tips that you gave him and eventually got the hang of it. After about a minute of non stop licking inside you you began to feel desperate. You needed to cum.

You bucked your hips up into his face, groaning when his nose bumped against your clit. You forced his head closer to your pussy and he whined against you, making you let out another loud groan. He circled his tounge inside you at a steady rhythm, and the feeling of that combined with his hot breath felt almost euphoric. You thanked the gods that Kai was a fast learner and pulled at his hair, feeling yourself get closer and closer. He took intuitive and began licking at your clit again, which is what brought you over the edge. You leaked out onto his chin and on his neck and he squirmed at the feeling, feeling weirdly turned on by how messy it made him feel. He stuck his tounge out and licked some of it off his chin, wiping the rest off of himself with his hands. He already knew how it tasted, and he loved it. A strange mix of sweet and salty that he craved so much that he always licked his fingers clean when you came on them. And he was trying to do the same now, but it was harder when you didn't directly come on his hand.

You watched him in awe, your breath shaky as he eagerly licked at his hands, trying to pick up any taste of you that he could. You sat up slightly, running a hand through your hair, exhaling.

"You did so good baby boy..."

He turned his head towards you, immediately crawling to you.

"I did?"

"Yep, my good good boy."

He felt his ears burn at the praise, smiling shyly. But that shyness didn't last too long before he had to say something about how painfully hard he was.

"Mommy, is it okay if it's my turn now?"

"Of course, baby. Cm'ere..."

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so bad T-T i'm sorry annonie <3

Attuma: I was not that drunk last night.

M’baku: You were flirting with Okoye.

Attuma: so? She’s my wife.

Shuri: You asked her if she was single.

Attuma:

Namor: And then you cried when she said she wasn’t.

Okay so i listened to suggestions about Jayce being unhappy with the inflicting pain bit but being unable to say no!

Yes, Namor and Shuri are in love… Get over it!

How do you know if a guy likes you or not? What are the signs?

He will smile at you and look at you keenly

He will find an excuse to touch you whenever he has the chance

Namor reached for Shuri's hand when he was showing her Talokan. And for what reason!? We'll never know!

He maintains eye contact with you

He may shower you with gifts

Notice how Namor didn't get Shuri one but two dresses, and then gave her his mother's bracelet.

He might try to impress you or show off

He wants to be seen with you. He doesn’t feel ashamed of the two of you being seen walking together, having a conversation, or having a great time. All that matters to him is you.

He may dress to get your attention and impress you.

Notice how Namor spends his days being shirtless and wearing speedos only, except when he's with Shuri

When he starts sharing his personal secrets, you know he's definitely falling in love!

Your voice raised when Izogie slipped her tongue through you. Amenza's hands massaged under your breasts, occasionally pinching your nipples.

"My love you must be a bit quieter, do you want Nanisca to catch us?" You weakly shook your head feeling her place sweet kisses on your neck. Even when you were trying best to be quiet, clamping your mouth shut.

Izogie's actions on you were putting you to a hard test, every lick, suck, and kiss was trying to extract a sound.

She pulled from between your legs quickly rolling your clit with her fingers, smirking as your hips were unable to still under the motions.

“Look at you, being so good for us.” Of course shed be proud.

"She is, you deserve to cum just as well" The two warriors gave you a warm smile before hotly kissing above you. A shared groan of satisfaction as they tasted your flavour.

The show of Amenza's hands squeezing against Izogie's throat as she kissed her, was bringing you closer. Thighs threatening to close around her wrist.

"I'm going to cum—" Izogie hummed feeling your clit perk under her fingers. And then you let go, mind fading away but the presence of them both being embroidered in the map of your brain.

"Beautiful" a paralleled compliment.

there are nawt enough stories and imagines reflecting how much I would let tenoch destroy my throat. just a ridiculously beautiful and charming man, but crumbs on here. crumbs!!!!! I hope for the second week of bp:wk out there are more

shameless

pairing: namor x (f)reader

word count: 548

warnings: eighteen+ content, m receiving oral, mentions and implications of past sexual encounters, deep throating on the beach basically, poetic af, no spoilers but let’s pretend that certain things didn’t happen and this makes sense, a bit of dirty talk, a touch of forbidden relationship, reader is from wakanda.

note: here’s a crumb from a whore who is also scouring every part of the internet for more content of this man!!!

The beach is quiet at night. The calm movements of the waves mingling with the hum of insects in the trees make for a peaceful symphony, that even the most lonesome hearted could feel serenity from.

It’s why you found yourself down here when you couldn’t sleep. Sand between your toes, your weight sinking into it like a welcome abyss. The sounds of the ocean, of nature, bringing a peace of mind to your ever racing thoughts on most nights.

You liked the alone time.

Liked to be left with only you and the water. As if it washed away every mental ailment that stung you that day, that week—month. A refreshing breath of air.

A ritual that morphed itself into something forbidden when he began showing up.

Your alone time turning into something shared with someone you should have turned your back to. Should have made your way back up the sand the first night he appeared out of the water.

Anger. Fear. Anything other than acceptance should have soiled your once peaceful time. Should have kept you from returning every night.

Not being the reason why you kept returning.

That anger and fear never showing up, when he always did.

You wondered if he waited for you. Every night. To see your silhouette darken the shore as he waited just below the surface.

Like a predator waiting for its prey.

You should hate him.

Hating him was easier than whatever these meetings turned into.

Going from something innocent, a way to not be alone, water and oil meeting and trying to learn to be one; to something you should feel ashamed over.

The quiet of the beach now tainted, soiled, with sounds of mouths pressed together, moans, skin on skin.

Just as the anger and fear never showed neither did the shame. You knew if you dug deep enough there might be hatred and guilt aimed at yourself—where it should be aimed at him.

Both unfair when you really thought about it. Unfair for you to feel hatred when its route cause felt so good.

Unfair for you to aim hatred at him when there had been no forcing, no convincing, no manipulation to get you like this. To start this. To continue it.

You had other things to hate him for. But this was not one of them.

Even after that first night when he had left your bottom covered in sand, thighs soaked from your arousal and his mouth; guilt and hatred were washed away with his tongue, like the waves he disappeared in.

That’s why it’s no surprise the only thing you feel right now as tiny stones in the sand dig into your knees, throat feeling raw, jaw aching, deep groans sounding from above you—is pleasure.

The peace of the night ruined by wet sputters.

“What would your queen say if she saw you like this?” Namor’s tone is rough and lust riddled. Hips snapping forward as his fingers dig into the back of your skull, as he keeps your mouth attached to his cock, as he uses your mouth, your tongue—your throat—as nothing more than something to conquer, claim. There’s a smirk on his lips when you look up at him, as drool runs down your chin. “Shameless. Perfect,” he grunts.

The way a man properly greets his property

what about yan!jk who cries after sex. eyes glossy, face morphed into pleasure as he kisses down your body. your body glistening with the afterglow of sex and jungkook’s tears !!

this was from a post i saw 👀

I’ll elaborate on this hehe <3333

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Thirst thought above: “what about yan!jk who cries after sex. Eyes glossy, face morphed into pleasure as he kisses down your body. Your body glistening with the afterglow of sex and Jungkook tears!!!”

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Jungkook is a very passionate lover imo!!! Especially obsessive yan!jk! I feel that sex and everything surrounding is extremely important to him. He feels like he likes to work for the reward of sex, so the moment he and you start, he’s already completely gone. He will worship your body and treat you like you’re a holy figure, because hes so obsessed with you. Jungkook will never fuck like he doesn’t care. He will always show how great his appreciation is.

After sex, his beautiful face is glistening with your juices, he’s using his mouth to make love to your body, continuing to pleasure you even after the deed is done.

Jungkook is also naturally emotional when it comes to the people he loves, and his love for you his entirely heightened within the moment. His tears begin to fall, as he realizes how deeply he loves you. He wouldn’t want to spend this kind of moment with anyone else. He wouldn’t want to do this with any other person. He decides that you look so beautiful. He’s never been more content with anything else in his life.

Your body looks even better to him now, and his mind begins to search through his thoughts. He wants to continue to pleasure you because of this.

Jungkooks tears are representative of his utter devotion to you.