and now my bedsheets smell like you

featuring :: stepdad!chris x stepson!m!reader

request :: “Step-dad Chris Evans x step son male reader where Chris found out his step son has a musk/armpit/bicep kink so Chris shows what a real man smells to his step son?!? Or if you feel uncomfy writing the step part you can just do dad bsf Chris Evans x male reader! His just so fine and those ARMS 🤤”

warnings :: age gap, armpit kink, bicep kink, smut, masturbation

your mom had left for her night shift a couple hours ago, leaving home alone until just now.

your stepdad, chris, had walked through the door, in a white t shirt that clinged to his physique and some sweatpants. he had just come home from the gym.

“hey, kid” he said, turning around to lock the door.

“hi chris” you reply, stopping to say hello to him before heading upstairs.

it wasn’t long before you got a sniff of chris after standing by him for a short “hello”.

“im going to go shower, im so sweaty.” he said

you were too caught up staring and his freshly pumped arms to focus on what he actually said.

“y/n.”

“oh, sorry, yeah..” you pretended to have known what he said hoping he didn’t ask you a question.

“you think i smell?” he replied, with a smirk on his face

“what? no ! not at all”

“so.. you like the smell of my sweat?”

your face began to flush. “well.. i mean.. ive definitely smelt worse.”

“okay..” he said, tilting his head in confusing but smiled and went to walk up the stairs.

“wait.” you said, you don’t know what came over you but you just had to tell him. “i actually really like your smell.”

“oh, really?” chris teased, walking back down the stairs before getting 2 inches away from you.

chris takes off his shirt and lifts up his arms, revealing his hairy, sweaty armpits. “you want a sniff” he asked, with a tone that told you he wasn’t really asking.

you lean in and sniff his armpits, and chris grabs the back of your head and pushes you in. your nose touching the skin of his armpit

“fuck that feels good” he moans out. “now lick up that sweat like a good step son.”

you did as he told you, his strong pungent smell clinging to your tounge with a touch of sweetness from the deodorant that he sweat out.

mid-lick, chris moves your head up to his bicep. “you just love worshiping this body, i know it”

you nod as you continue worshiping him, chris occasionally tilting your head to kiss you before moving you back to his armpit.

“thats what a real man smells like, remember that, okay?” he tells you “now let me smell you.”

he takes your shirt off and lifts your arm up before licking and sniffing your armpit.

“fuuckk” you whine, his tongue felt so good against your skin

chris worked his tongue down your stomach, before coming at a halt when he got to your pants. he pause before unbuckling them and pulling them down with your underwear, exposing your bare dick.

“woah” chris teases “didnt know you were hiding this.” he stands back up, pulls his pants and underwear down before pushing you to your knees, pulling down on your chin to open your mouth, and sticking his dick inside your mouth.

“all this sniffing really turned tbe both of us on, huh?” he says, dragging your hair back and forth as you bob up and down on his dick.

“fuck y/n im gunna cum” he whimpers, grabbing you from under your arms and standing you back up and dragging you up the stairs into your room.

he pushed you down onto the bed, and lay beside you stroking both of your cocks.

“fuck chris.. im close” you moan out, grabbing his stomach tightly.

“me too.. cum with me okay? im on edge.” he moans out “fuuckk im cumming” he says letting go of your dick as you begin to jerk it off yourself.

you both buck your hips up, squirting ropes of pearly cum over your stomachs, chris’ load was so big it even hit the headrest of your bed.

“god that felt amazing” you say.

“if that’s how you act when i come home from the gym i think i should go more often” he chuckles.

the pair of you lay on your bed for a few minutes in your mess, processing what just happened. your room now full of the smell of chris’ sweat.

“smell that?” chris asks. “like i said, the smell of a real man.”

a/n - im so sorry if i went off topic im literally about to go to bed im so tired LOL but i hope you like it !!

think i need someone older

featuring : dads bsf!chris x m!reader

summary : you’ve had a crush on your dads friend, chris, for a while now. everytime he comes over you cant help but stare at him and his amazing physique thats practically bursting out of his shirt. and this time it’s no different.

a/n : im sorry if this is bad it’s my first time writing ! constructive criticism is welcome !

warnings : smut, masturbation, unprotected sex, nipple play, age gap

it was a friday night and your dad had just walked through the door with his friend, chris. you always waited for them, he would come to your house most, if not every, friday after he and your dad had a drink at the local bar. 

chris follows your dad to the living room, smiling at you as he walked in, you smile back, before standing up and asking him and your dad if they would like anything. 

“do you two want anything ?” you ask, trying to not make it obvious you were staring at chris.

“no thanks y/n” your dad replies, flicking through the tv channels

“chris” you say, he looks over at you from his phone. “im about to go upstairs, do you need anything?”

“no thanks, you can go, i know where everything is.” he replies, going back to texting on his phone.

it had been at least an hour after you went upstairs, when you heard footsteps coming up the stairs. presuming it was your dad, you carried on scrolling through tiktok.

whoever it was knocked at your door.

“come in.” you reply bluntly.

the door creaked open. it was chris.

“chris?” you say, confused as to what he was doing in your room. “where’s dad?”

“sleeping.” he replies

“what about mom?” you asked, confused as how he walked upstairs without hearing your mom ask if he was alright.

“she went out five minutes ago” chris replied, walking towards your bed.

“what are you doing?” you ask, sitting up.

chris takes his flannel off, leaving just his grey tank top on, his bare bicep flexing as he put his hands in his jean trousers.

“ive seen how you look at me. you want me, dont you?” he teases.

“what?” you reply, trying to act clueless, but you could feel your face heat up.

chris takes his grey tank top off and bounces his pecs

“want a feel?” he asks as he sits next to you on your bed. “go on.” he continues, lifting your hands onto his muscular chest.

you begin rubbing his nipples between your thumb and index finger, quiet groans and grunts escaping chris’ mouth.

“fuuckk” he moans “that feels so fucking good.”

chris looks down at your lap and sees your dick has leaked through your underwear and pants. he looks back up at you and you feel your face flush.

“hey, dont worry, that makes two of us. now what do you say we sort this out.” he says, taking his pants off, you could see his massive bulge showing through is calvin klein underwear. “your turn.”

you take your shirt and pants off, leaving both of you in just your underwear on your bed.

“now get on your hands and knees.” he tells you

“what?” you say, confused

“im going to fuck you so rough.” he says, stroking his dick through his underwear.

in a trace you do what he says, he takes his underwear off and you can feel him rimming you through your underwear.

“oh fuuckk.” he moans “this is going to feel so damn good.”

he rips your underwear and spits on your hole, massaging his saliva into it.

“oh my god chris.” you moan

you feel his dick go deep inside you, and he starts slowly thrusting inside of you, gradually speeding up.

his hands wrap around your waist as he rips your underwear from the front, grabs your dick and starts jerking you off at the same pace as his thrusts, your precum acting as a lube. loud moans escape your mouth.

“quiet down” chris teases, speeding up his thrusts. “dont want your dad to wake up.”

“chris, please im gun- im gunna cum!” you moan out.

“fuck yeah, cum with me baby.” he says, speeding up his thrusts even more.

he pulls his cock out and rolls you onto your back, both of you jerk off at the same pace

“FUCK!” he moans out as you both squirt your loads onto each other.

“oh my god” you whisper as you come down from your high

“felt good, didnt it?” chris teased, flexing his biceps

you rub his biceps and pecs “you bet.”

pairing: Pedro Pascal x M!Reader

You found yourself alone with Pedro Pascal, moments before he was set to take the stage for his interview. The adrenaline coursed through your veins as you felt the magnetic energy between you two.

“Hey, you,” he smirked, glancing over his shoulder as you stepped closer, your playful expression breaking through the tension. “I thought you weren’t coming?”

“I couldn’t resist,” you replied, a teasing glint in your eyes. “Especially when I knew you’d be needing a little... distraction before you go on.”

Pedro raised an eyebrow, curiosity flickering in his eyes. "Oh, really? And what did you have in mind?"

Without answering verbally, you sunk to your knees before him, feeling the rush of adrenaline course through you. His breath caught as you began to undo his pants, your fingers deftly working at the buttons. You looked up into his eyes, the heat of the moment intensifying the connection between you.

"¿Qué estás haciendo?" he groaned, biting his lip as his gaze met yours, filled with desire.

Your hands skillfully worked at the waistband of his pants, gently undoing the button and sliding down the zipper. Pedro’s breath hitched, a low groan escaping his lips as he gripped the back of your head, fingers tangling in your hair, guiding you closer.

Starting slowly, you took him, letting your tongue swirl around the sensitive tip with a teasing flick, savoring every reaction. The taste of him was rich and intoxicating, sending shivers down your spine. The way he responded, the slight tremble of his thighs, the way his fingers tightened in your hair, urging you on without words.

you took him further into your mouth, you felt him hit the back of your throat, the sensation eliciting a primal response from Pedro. He gasped, his head tilting back as if he were trying to escape the onslaught of pleasure, yet simultaneously drawn to it.

"Ah, Dios mío," he breathed out in Spanish, gripping the back of your head, his fingers tangling in your hair. "You’re going to get me in trouble."

Gradually, you began to find your rhythm, hollowing your cheeks as you pulled back just enough to catch your breath before diving down again. The only sounds were the wet sounds of your movements and the soft, desperate gasps from Pedro.

He gripped your hair tighter, guiding you closer as he surrendered to the overwhelming sensations. “Lo siento, lo siento,” he gasped, his voice a mix of urgency and pleasure. “I’m sorry…”

Pedro's body shuddered as he came, a wave of warmth flooding over you. There was an intimacy in that moment, a shared secret only the two of you would cherish backstage, safe from the world outside. 

“Dios mío…” he muttered, panting as he released his grip, leaning back against the chair. He looked down at you, a mix of awe and affection in his gaze, the gravity of what had just happened settling between you.

“Fuck,” he murmured, his voice low and gravelly, an expression of sheer satisfaction crossing his features. “That’s what I needed.” He looked down at you with a mix of admiration and gratitude, the corners of his mouth curling into a satisfied smile.

You grinned back up at him, your heart racing from the thrill. "I’m glad I could help with that," you teased, your voice playful. 

He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, the gesture sweet and almost reverent. “Thank you for that,” he said sincerely, warmth radiating from him. 

You could feel the electricity lingering, a whisper of what had just occurred, while the reality of the impending interview settled back into focus. “Now go shine out there. You’ve got this,” you encouraged, giving him a gentle nudge to prepare him for the spotlight.

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50 and can still get it

the taste of him

[an old friend] eugene allerton x male reader

The ding of the bell is something you haven't heard in such a long time. It's been years since you came back here, which is strange considering you and your friend group used to come here every day. You've lost touch with the majority of them now, but you don't mind at all cause at least they're all happy with what they're doing and aren't being held back by some sort of nostalgia that has pulled you back here. Your eyes scatter around the room, hoping to see someone from your past yet no luck, and you feel that pit in your stomach grow larger and larger until you hear the bell that rings when the door opens and then someone call out your name, you slowly turn around and Eugene's gorgeous face becomes clearer and clearer. Your eyes wander across his face, admiring him and his chiselled jawline, "E-Eugene?" You mumble out in a low tone as a small smile creeps up on your face. "Long time, no see." Eugene says in his low voice and the accent that you love so much. You both stare at each other for a moment with a dark hungrt behind his eyes before Eugene finally speaks again. "Let me buy you a drink." He says as he flashes you a smile, causing your cheeks to flush a lustful shade of red. You walk across the bar and take a seat at a table in the corner of the room. You sit there waiting for Eugene to come over with your double drinks that you're dying for.

You take the beer bottle from his grasp, and you take a sip, letting it linger on your tongue for a moment before swallowing the bitter taste. The silence at your table was comforting, even though you weren't speaking Eugene, and you both felt safe in each other's company. The conversation began flowing, and once it started, it didn't stop. It was like a can of worms had been opened up, yours and Eugene's laughter echoed throughout the bar. You were both so lost in each other that you hadn't even noticed that the sun had set and majority of the people in the bar had left other than the alcoholics who practically live here, "wow." You mumble out as you look around, and Eugene just chuckles. "So, do you want to come back to my place... or hotel, I should say." He chuckles out nervously as he fixes his mistake, "Yeah... let's carry this conversation on." You mumble out once more but this time the look on your face was different, almost like you knew that this conversation wasn't going to continue and Eugene inviting you back to his place was a clear invitation to some sort of sex and let's just say you aren't complaining. Eugene pushes his hotel key into the lock, and he turns it to hear the click, and then he pushes the door open, revealing the dark abyss of his hotel room until it is lit up by the light once he flip the switch. You walk inside following his lead, and you gently push the door shut, making sure to hear the click so that you know it had automatically locked, "So, what do you wanna-" you begin talking until you are cut off by Eugene's hands cupping your soft cheeks in a gentle way and pressing his lips against yours, your eyes flutter shut and you accept it while his tongue slips into your mouth.

"M-Mhm!" You whimper out in pleasure as you feel his hands run across your clothed body as he slowly but seductively pulls your clothes off, revealing your body to him. You both don't break the kiss your tongues intertwined with each other as your hands swiftly begin to unbutton his classy shirt that was clinging to his muscular body. Eugene pulls out, creating a string of spit from your lips to his. Your face is all flushed from the feeling of his tongue exploring every crevice of your mouth. You and Eugene stare at each other for a moment, admiring each other's bare bodies until they lock eyes and begin to slowly unbutton their trousers, pulling them down, revealing each other's underwear that perfectly cups their bulges. "Eugene...woah." You mumble out, but he just chuckles as he grips the hem of his boxer briefs and slowly pulls them down revealing his lengthy semi-hard cock causing you to let out a sharp gasp. Your eyes flicker up and down between his growing cock and his piercing eyes, Eugene sits down on the end of the bed laying down on it as his hard cock springs up and you crawl over to him sitting down on your knees between his legs running your hands up and down his thighs. You lean forward and lick a wet strip up his large heavy balls that are so full of cum, "been a while?" You grunt out as you take his balls into your mouth.

Eugene's eyes flutter back, and his toes curl as your tongue flicks back and forth against his balls. "It's been m-months." He whimpers out, feeling his balls get sucked on feeling your warm cheeks close in. You pull away from his balls with a pop sound causing you to chuckle slightly, "fuck.." You groan out and lean up on your knees and take his pre-cum soaked tip into your mouth tracing your tongue along his slit tasting all his pre-cum, "f-fuck!" Eugene whimpers out feeling his cock enter your warm mouth being coated in your spit. You take more and more of him into your warm your eyes fluttering back every time his tip hits the back of your throat causing a sultry moan to be let out from you, creating vibrations giving Eugene ultimate pleasure. Your hands travel up his perfect body and one hand grips his pec, ever so slightly pinching his nipple causing his body to jolt and his cock to twitch in your mouth "M-MHM!" Eugene groans out, his fingers running through your hair gripping onto it and using your mouth as a fleshlight. Eugene's cock begins to slide in and out of your mouth at a faster pace once he has control of you.

Your eyes water feeling his cock hit the back of your throat at a piston like pace, but you don't complain, you enjoy every moment as you listen to his sultry moans grow louder and louder as his cock's twitches become more frequent and his cock is now as hard as a rock. "Eu- mhm, Euge! Mhm." You try to call out to him, but the sound of your wet mouth is too loud to be heard over anything else. You continue tweaking his nipples causing his moans to increase and echo throughout his hotel room. He was so loud that even his neighbours could hear him and know exactly what was going on in this room. "N-Ngh! Y/N!" Eugene whimpers louder until his back arches, causing his hips to buck up into your mouth as he holds your head down keeping his cock buried in your throat as he shoots his load deep inside your throat as you feel it run down as you swallow every last drop. Eugene's head hit against the bed as he continues to sloppily buck his hips into your warm cum filled mouth. You climb up onto the bed and lay down next to him for a moment until you feel his arms wrap around you and pull your body closer to his embracing his warmth.

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bet u wanna

mickey barnes x male reader

You slowly fall back against your bed, bouncing upwards ever so slightly hitting back against it once more as you press your hands over your eyes, submerging you into darkness. The knot in your stomach tightens as your cock soaks your underwear in your sweet tasting pre-cum, aching for a touch, a release that has been forced upon you from a pleasureful experience. You lay there fantasising about your co-working Mickey Barnes, the well-known disposable employee at your workplace. Throughout the workplace, Mickey comes across as quite submissive and pathetic, but you enjoy that about him. You find it so fucking sexy, almost orgasmic. You can imagine him right now, his perfectly chiselled face buried between your legs as he laps up your perfectly tight hole. You slowly slide your hand down your body and into your underwear, getting yourself ready to touch yourself until you're interrupted by a knock at your door. You let out a low grunt under your breath as you slip your hand out of your underwear. You adjust yourself ever so slightly, and you head towards your apartment door, pulling it open and being shocked at who is waiting behind it, "M-Mickey, what are you doing here?" You mumble out in pure shock as you swallow down a large amount of spit that you almost choked on the moment you opened up the door. Mickey smiles nervously as he scratches the back of his neck, "Can I come inside?" He says in his usual nervous tone. You nod your head and step to the side, allowing him to come inside your small apartment that was gifted to you when you took on the job.

You are completely shocked out of your mind that Mickey was here after the pure, smut filled fantasy that you were just about to blow a load over. "What made you stop by?" You ask him in a soft tone, stepping closer and closer to him, shutting the gap that was between the two of you. Mickey's face reddens with a deep blush as you slowly trace your fingers along his shoulder and then up his neck and down his jawline, you watch his eyes soften and he lets out a quiet whimper from your touch. You smirk as you notice how easy he folds for you, "Such a good boy.." You lean closer and mumble in his ear, which causes his eyes to soften even more, and a very obvious bulge begins to appear in his trousers. "Seems like someone is happy to see me." You say in a sultry tone with a cheeky smirk on your face as your hands travel down his body, feeling him until your finally reach what you've been waiting for; his huge fucking bulge. You gently grip at his bulge, causing him to let out a quiet whimper. You lean closer to him again and whisper in his ear, "Mickey... wanna come back to my roo-" but before you can even finish your sentence, Mickey eagerly nods his head with a huge eager smile on his face as he stares at you with his longing eyes wanting nothing more than to give you the best orgasm you've ever head. You take his hand and lead him into your bedroom, and suddenly, you feel Mickey grip at you from behind, and you hear his breath suddenly hitch when he whispers in your ear "I-I want to focus on you... all on you." He mumbles out in a soft tone, and your eyes flutter back as you reach your hand round to gently caress him.

Mickey's hands grip at your oversized t-shirt, and in one swift motion, he pulls it over your head, and he leans down ever so slightly covering the back of your neck and along your shoulder in soft and gentle kisses as you feel his raging boner pressed against your plump ass. Mickey's hands wrap around your waist from behind, and he grips at the hem of your joggers slowly pulling them down. He moves with it, dropping down onto his knees. Mickey slowly flutters his eyes open, and he's face to face with your bare asscheeks. His breath shudders as he reaches up, gripping at your hips as he pushes his face forward, your plump cheeks opening up to allow Mickey's mouth to reach in, his mouth coming into contact with your exposed asshole. Your body jolts, and your eyes widen at the sudden warmth and wet feeling of Mickey's tongue against your hole, "M-Mickey!" You gasp out in pure pleasureful bliss just from the sudden feeling of his tongue slowly lapping up your hole, coating it in his spit giving him the leverage to slip his tongue past your tight muscle ring and into the warmth of your ivory walls as they clamp around his tongue, you laugh out a breathy moan as you feel Mickey smirk around your asscheeks as he flicks his tongue back and forth getting closer and closer to your g-spot. You bite down onto your lower lip to keep you quiet.

Mickey pulls away from your asshole, his tongue slipping out and away from your tight muscle ring, and he looks up at your slightly arched back as you wobble back and forth. He places a gentle kiss on your asscheek before standing back up, "lay down." He mumbles into your ear as you walk over to your bed where you lay down onto your back and you open up your legs to see Mickey pulling his shirt off as he climbs onto the bed, his face inbetween your thighs. Mickey side smiles at you which causes your stomach to flip upside down and become riddled with butterflies, "fuck, he's never looked hotter." You think to yourself as he places a kiss on either side of your thigh until you grip at his hair pulling him down towards your cock where he takes your cock fully inside his mouth causing you to gasp out in pure bliss, "f-fuck!" You mumble out as you slowly fall back entirely and your eyes flutter back. "M-Mhm," you whimper out as Mickey works his head up and down, making sure that his lips are suctioned around your raging hard-on, that is all because of him. Mickey continues to work away at your cock, taking every inch of your cock into his mouth without taking his eyes off of your face that is so obviously full of ecstasy. Mickey's fingers travel up the bed and into his already full mouth as he coats his two fingers in his spit. Once they're covered in his own spit, he brings them down to your already tongue-worked asshole. He gently pushes his fingers against your hole, and without a doubt, your body allowed his fingers into you, "M-MICKEY!" You sharply moan out as you feel his tongue swirl around the tip of your dick as well as his fingers curling up inside your asshole, perfectly hitting your sweet spot that you've been dreaming of having Mickey touch.

You let out a sharp whimper as his fingers directly curl against your sweet spot, and once he hit that once, he continued to hit it over and over again. Mickey milks your sweet spot, which creates a ripple effect as your cock leaks like a facet in his mouth and Mickey is loving every moment of this. You slowly begin to run through his hair, gripping in against it, gently tugging on it, which causes Mickey to throw his head back and show off his extremely sexy smirk. "I love it when you whimper." Mickey mumbles out in a breathy moan as he continues to finger fuck you except with his other free hand that was gripped against your thighs, Mickey now wraps it around your slick wet cock and he slowly begins to pump your cock. "Cum for me baby, p-please cum for me... I've never wanted anything more then to watch you explode a fat load all for me." He says in a clear sultry tone which completely sends you over the edge, "M-Mickey! F-FUCK!" You gasp out in pure orgasmic bliss as with one more swift motion of Mickey's wrist and curl of his fingers, you get sent completely over the edge. The tip of your cock pulsates and your entire cock twitches until you spill your load, completely shooting rockets of cum all over the place. Mickey sticks his tongue out as he pumps the load out of you, "Good boy!" He whispers to you as some of your cum hits his face and lands all over his tongue. Your eyes flutter back as you try to stay focused on him, but the pure blissful delight of the orgasm that Mickey has just given you has caused you to see stars. Mickey climbs up closer to you as you take deep breaths to try and cool down from what just happened. You turn over and look directly at him, and you can't help but smile. You don't even have to say a word to Mickey for him to just pull you against his body. "You're perfect." You mumble out underneath your breath, thinking about all the things you can do together in the near future, but until then, you lay there in his warm embrace listening to the sound of Mickey breathing and hearing his heart beat... for you.

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Crush

[best friend] clark kent x male reader

You sit on Clark's bed waiting for him to finish up in the shower and actually acknowledge you since he was the one that invited you over. “Clark, can you hurry-” You start to mutter out until he stumbles into his bedroom where you're sitting down on the corner of his bed, your eyes wandering all over his body but completely staring at his extremely low and loose towel. You gulp down some spit that was gathering in your mouth, and if anymore formed, you would've been drooling over him in a more obvious sense. Clark struts into his room, chuckling quietly to himself as he picks up on your obvious gawking over him. “Bro, I am dying for your help... and I wouldn't ask you to help in this way, but it's urgent” he scoffs out, his voice laced with nervousness with an underlying hint of excitement. Your eyes wander over his body as you watch the water droplets drip down his gorgeously muscular body, “whatever you need! You know you can count on me for anything, you know that.” You mumble out in a soft tone as you gulp quietly.

“This is so embarrassing to ask you, but... can I practice my eating out skills?” Clark asks you with his eyes practically closed, and you stare at him in shock, but hearing those words sends a warm tingly feeling down your body heading right towards your growing aching cock. Your mouth gaped open slightly, taking a moment to process what your best friend of many years just asked of you, “it's just that I'm meeting Lois later and I've been getting the feeling that she's been wanting to take things a step further and... I just don't want to embarrass myself to her, cause I like her a lot” Clark says in a slight whiney tone as he begins to ramble on about how much this will help him out and improve, “This can be like when me and you use to practice kissing with each other before you figured out you liked men, except it will be me figuring out how to eat someone out in the most pleasureable way.” Clark walks closer to you as his ramble continues on and on until your hands reach out and pull open his low hanging towel to reveal his girthy, long and monstrous cock to you. Your eyes widen and Clark gasps at the sudden feeling of being so exposed.

Clark's eyes widen as he stares down at you, “I-I'm only suppose to be eating you out!” His voice extremely shaky from nerves however his cock springs up in excitement revealing how he truly feels about the whole situation. “If you're going to be eating out my asshole then I can ATLEAST see you naked, it's only fair!” You say with a small chuckle which causes Clark to burst out laughing and cover his face to hide his embarrassment. You stand up and keep eye contact as you act all flirty as you slowly strip off naked, you laugh throughout this to hide how excited you really are about this but Clark just stares at you, he slowly nibbles at his bottom lip and you notice his cock leaking like a facet. You reach your underwear as you take a deep breath and pull them down in one swift motion leaving you naked, you both stare at eachother and the awkwardness of being naked in front of your bestfriend slowly slips away and this feeling of comfort and safety crosses over both of you. You turn around and crawl onto his bed shoving your ass into the air revealing your tight, pretty pink and hairless asshole to him. You take a deep breath “I'm ready...” You mumble out as you feel Clark's presence come closer to you as his hands grip against your cheeks spreading them open more giving him a better look at your hole, “w-woah...” he scoffs out nervously.

Clark slowly leans in and hesitantly licks a wet strip up your hole. His eyes slowly flutter shut as he relaxes his body, and his hands forcibly shake your asscheeks creating a jiggle. You gently bite down on your lower lip, feeling the warm from his tongue caressing back and forth slowly but surely pushing past your tight muscle ring and into your soft velvet walls that are clamping around his tongue. Your eyes flutter back and your cock hardens against Clark's bed, “Mhm!” He grunts out until he pulls away and he leans upwards to shove his fingers into your mouth “Suck.” Clark commands of you, his tone dominant and rough, his nervous exterior slips away as his hidden fantasy comes to light. You feel his fingers push into your mouth, swirling around to get them all soaked in your spit. Clark pulls them out of your mouth and gently rubs them against your wet asshole, gently pushing them past your loosening muscle ring and into your velvet feeling walls.

Clark fingers curl inside of you as he reaches his knuckles as your muscle ring tightens around it. You lay your head against the duvet as you slowly sink into it, “C-Clark~” You whimper out in agonising pleasure as his fingers curve against your sweet spot, with each curve he milks your sweet spot sending shivers down your spine and causes your body to jolt. Clark pulls away and sits down next to you, “Do you wanna J-Jerk me off?” Clark asks you nervously as you roll over and continues to breathe heavily. “Mhm-hm.” You nod your head with excitement. You lean back up and wrap your hand around his girthy monstrous cock that you've been dreaming of for some time now, and you slowly begin to beat his meat feeling his pre-cum drip down your hand and you lean down to lick it up grazing your tongue against his tip causing his body to jolt upwards into your hand. You gasp in shock as Clark wraps his hand around your cock and he matches the rhythm in which you're beating his meat in a swift motion. “F-Faster!” You both whimper out simultaneously, and you both turn your heads to make eye contact as both of your hands pratcially move on their own.

“C-Clark, is this too mu- ” You begin to talk as you breathe heavily until he leans in and slides his tongue into your mouth and your eyes flutter shut enjoying the feeling and taste of his tongue in your mouth. Both of your hands go up and down in a swift sultry motion, and you whimper as you feel Clark's other muscular arm wrap around your waist, pulling you closer to him as you both thrust your into each other's hand. “M-MHM!” You whine out into his mouth as you nearer your release “N-Ngh!” Clark grunts out into your mouth as the simultaneous feeling of both your hands moving in a rapid motion beating each other's cocks becomes too much for you both and you shoot your load. The spurts of cum from both of your tips shoot all over each other's bodies, Clark pulls away and breaks the kiss leaving a string of spit from his mouth onto yours.

“Woah” you mumble out as you watch Clark's face redden, and he chuckles nervously. “So did this prepare you for your date with Lois?” You ask him softly with an undertone of jealously, and Clark just stares at you and smirks “There wasn't ever a date with Lois, I just really wanted you.” Your eyes widen in shock, and you jump up from laying on the bed, and you wrap your arms around Clark's neck as his hands travel down your body, and he grips your asscheeks “You should've just said you wanted me... I've liked you for a long, long time.” You whisper in his ear, and he chuckles “I was too embarrassed, but I guess I don't need to be anymore.” You lean back, and Clark smiles softly at you, pulling your naked body closer to his muscular one as he leans into a kiss, passionately feeling his tongue swirl against yours. “I am going to fuck you... extremely hard.” Clark whispers in your ear and you just giggle, you jump up and wrap your legs around his waist ready for a night full of lustfilled pleasure.

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can’t risk it

THIS PIECE OF PICTURE WORKS. 

Gotta take all the chances…..

Never risk it

Too close to final’s week

I could use it.

Why not, spread the luck

Could use some of that. Why not? :)

Clark felt the steam envelop him as he stepped into the shower, the warm water cascading down his muscular frame. After an intense football practice, the adrenaline still buzzed beneath his skin, but there was something else—a simmering tension that had been building for weeks. 

You joined him, the sound of water splattering against the tiles mixing with the faint echoes of laughter that filtered in from the locker room. You turned the knobs, adjusting the temperature until it was just right, the heat making the air thick and charged.

you turn on the tap, steam begins to rise, curling around your bodies like a comforting embrace. The moment the water cascades down, it soothes your sore limbs, the heat sinking into your skin.

You can’t help but steal a glance at Clark, the water streaming down his toned body, highlighting the crisp definition of his muscles - broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow waist. His hair, dark and slicked back with moisture, glistens under the warm light.

You catch him looking at you, his deep blue eyes filled with something that makes your heart race. There’s an unspoken tension between you, the kind that hangs thick in the air, swirling around you like the steam. 

The way the water clung to your skin, the droplets sliding down your arms and chest, seemed to captivate him, holding his attention hostage.

Clark stepped closer, the space between you shrinking to nothing. The heat radiating from his skin combined with the warmth of the water, creating a sensation that was almost intoxicating. 

You felt the steam rise, wrapping around you like a second skin, blurring the edges of reality. In that moment, time seemed to stand still as he leaned in, his body brushing against yours, igniting a fire that sent shivers down your spine.

Without breaking eye contact, he tilted his head slightly and captured your lips with his. The kiss was fierce and passionate, filled with the pent-up energy that had been crackling between you. 

Water poured down your bodies, mixing with the urgency of your movements as the kiss deepened. His hands found their way to your waist, fingers gripping you tightly, drawing you closer.

Before you knew it, he lifted you effortlessly, and you wrapped your legs around his waist as he pressed you against the wall again, the water running down your bodies. The heat of his skin, the steam, and the thrill of being caught in a moment of pure connection pushed your senses into overdrive.

“God, you’re incredible,” Clark murmured against your ear, causing a shiver to run through you. 

Clark's grip tightened around your waist as he shifted his stance, lifting you effortlessly off the ground. The tiles beneath you felt cool against your back, contrasting sharply with the heat radiating from your body.

You gasped at the sensation as he positioned you against the wall, your legs wrapping around his waist naturally. The anticipation hung thick in the air, the steam swirling around you both like a protective fog. He looked deep into your eyes, searching for any hint of hesitation, but all he found was desire.

he pressed forward, entering you slowly at first, but the intensity of the moment soon took over. He thrust deep, filling you completely, a moan escaping your lips as the water cascaded over your bodies. The sensation was electric, sending ripples of pleasure coursing through you as he began to move, each thrust purposeful and deep.

His hands roamed your body, exploring the curves and planes of your form as he held you tightly against the wall, ensuring that you felt every part of him. Pleasure coiled tightly within you, urging you closer to the edge with each deep thrust.

"Clark," you gasped, gripping his shoulders tightly, urging him on. "Just like that..."

He met your gaze, his eyes dark with lust yet filled with an endearing softness. "I’ve got you," he promised, thrusting deeper, a steady pace that drove you higher and higher. The sensation of the hot water mingling with the heat radiating from your bodies only heightened the intensity, making each moment feel like it was stretching into eternity.

“You feel so good around me,” he breathed, his voice strained with bliss as he increased the depth of his thrusts, drawing moans from both of you. It was overwhelming, and you could feel the tension building within, ready to snap.

With every movement, he drove you closer to that edge, the sound of water pouring down only adding to your pleasure. “I’m so close,” you gasped, your body trembling with need.

“Me too,” he whispered, picking up the pace as he buried himself deeper, the world around you becoming a distant memory. The two of you were lost in each other, in this moment of pure ecstasy, and there was nowhere else you’d rather be.

"Yes, just like that," you encouraged, your voice barely above a whisper, fueling his desire even more. And as the heat built within you, you held onto him tightly.

You felt him cum inside you, warm and overwhelming, filling you with a deep sense of completion. Clark held you close against the wall, trembling together under the stream of hot water.

Clark looked into your eyes, his expression a blend of satisfaction and concern. “Okay, we really need to get out of here before someone walks in on us,” he said, his voice low but laced with urgency.

He set you down gently, but kept an arm around your waist, guiding you through the waterfall of hot water as you both began to wash off the remnants of the moment. You hurried, the cool air outside the shower contrasting sharply with the warmth of the water.

“If Coach finds out we were in here together…” Clark began, his jaw tightening as he imagined the possible fallout. 

With quick movements, you both finished rinsing off, sharing glances that exchanged both laughter and the warmth of stolen moments. Clark reached for a towel and tossed one your way, shaking his head. 

“Quick! Get dressed!” Clark hissed, a grin spreading across his face as he quickly grabbed his clothes. 

You shared a glance, a mix of excitement and panic reflected in your eyes, before you scrambled to throw on your clothes, both of you laughing softly about the absurdity of it all.

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