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Ugh I love him

About me ~

Fandoms : Warfare (2025), Stranger Things, TMR, The Bear (but let’s be real, only for Will Poulter), The 100, and probably more that i’m forgetting

Artists: Tame Impala, Fleetwood Mac, Lana Del Rey, Amy Winehouse

Hobbies: reading, watching psychological thriller films (fun fact: i actually strongly dislike horror), shopping, WRITING (i’ve never posted anything though)

Classic Movies (older): 10 Things I Hate About You, The Notebook, 50 First Dates

Fictional Characters: anybody played by Will Poulter, anybody played by Joseph Quinn, Tommy (Warfare 2025), Elliot (Warfare 2025), Thomas (TMR), Newt (TMR), Steve Harrington (took a while to warm up to him but he’s chill now), Bucky Barnes (specifically with long hair) -more to be added

Characters I would write for: any of the fictional characters listed above this.

I am NOT a minor but i do like to keep my age private so please respect that

Not gonna lie, my guilty pleasure on here is reading smut 🙇🏻‍♀️ i’m down bad i’m sorry (i’m not sorry), but im also reading it for inspo as i’m trying to learn how to properly write the stuff too

I am still learning how to use Tumblr so my posts won’t be cute or aesthetic until i actually figure out how to use Tumblr properly, so please bear with me

I’ve never written fanfics before but I’d love to start, so if you have tips for me please leave them in the “ask me anything” section of my blog, or in the comments of this post

PLEASE tag me for fics that include any of the Warfare boys, any character Will Poulter has played, or any character Joe Quinn has played cuz i LOVE

𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

[𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐞] 𝐄𝐫𝐢𝐤 𝐱 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

sweet filthy welcome home sex with Erik

for da lovely @ddlydevotion ♡, wc 2k, smut w plot, SMUT SMUT, fluff, today i give yall erik 🙂‍↔️

warm steam filled the bathroom, fogging up the mirror as Erik stepped under the water. his body was worn and tired, every muscle tensing as he adjusted the showerhead, water getting over his shoulders and down the curve of his spine. you stood just a few feet away shivering slightly against the tile floor. bra still on, panties riding low against your hips. Erik turned, his eyes met yours mouth twitching into a small smile that was just for you

“the water’s just how you like it” he murmured, his fingertips glided down your arm, then around to your back slipping beneath the thin strap of your bra

you didn’t even have to ask. the clasp clicked open with a soft snap, your bra falling forward to bare your breasts to him. his thumb grazing beneath one breast, before he moved lower, his hands tugging down your panties. he crouched as he did it, sliding them down your thighs his cheek brushed the side of your hip

“come here.” he said as he took your hand, pulling you gently into the water with him. he stepped aside the moment you came in, letting the water come down over your shoulders first, wetting your skin and running down your back. your breath deepened as the thick warm steam of the shower reached your breath. Erik stayed just outside the spray, body slick with sweat but untouched by the water, watching you softly.

you turned, droplets clinging to your lashes. he just stood there, his gaze roaming slowly from your collarbones down the soft slope of your breasts, following the trickle of water down wherever it went. you smiled, then reached for him wrapping your fingers around his wrist tugging him gently forward. the moment your skin touched his, he softened more into it

he followed without a word, stepping into the water with you, you tilted your face up letting it soak your hair, your eyes closing. Erik just stared.. he looked at you the way he had the first time he told you he loved you like you were something so beautiful he could barely hold it in

you blinked slowly, catching him staring “you’re not going to wash?”

“I can’t stop looking at you.”

Erik never failed to remind you of how beautiful you were. you leaned forward lips brushing the center of his chest and leaving a kiss there. he exhaled through his nose, hands staying low on your waist just resting there

you reached for the soap, worked it between your palms until it foamed, then began to massage it into his scalp. Erik closed his eyes at the first touch, breath slowing, his jaw unclenching. you smiled again, fingertips moving in soothing circles working the soap through his head

he was quiet and still, letting your hands wash away everything he’d carried home with him. you washed him with love in every touch. and he melted under you, face turning slightly into your shoulder, eyes shut in pure peace

when the soap suds had been thoroughly rinsed away and the water ran clear, you leaned in close to him “done.”

he blinked dazed and warm under the stream, water dripping down his cheeks. you didn’t have time to say more he leaned down and kissed you, lips pressing to yours tenderly in a small kiss. his hands moved up from your waist, one tracing the curve of your spine, the other rising to hold the side of your face, fingers tangling gently in your wet hair as he kissed you again, deeper this time tongue sliding in against yours

you drew back slightly lips still brushing, “I thought you just wanted to shower?”

his eyes opened head shaking, “I missed this” he said suddenly but honestly. “not just touching you or being touched by you. but being close like this.

you rested your forehead against his, and his arms tightened around you, chest rising and falling against yours as the warm water poured over both of you, you moved your hands up his back.

he leaned back down to kiss you, tongue teasing in lazy strokes before he deepened the kiss. his hands slid down your back slowly, over your waist, the curve of your hips, until they found your ass. he held you there, squeezed gently, pulling you flush against him. skin to skin, wet, warm and yours.

he kissed you like he hadn’t in months, like he’d spent every second of every night away imagining this moment, counting the hours until he'd have you like this again. and then he broke the kiss with a soft gasp, breath catching like he didn’t want to stop but had to. he left another kiss to the corner of your mouth, then your jaw, then the slope of your neck

he moved slowly, lips trailing down your body as he sank to his knees beneath the water. kisses left on your collarbone, the curve between your breasts, more down.

further still, pausing at your belly button, where he let his breath fan across your damp skin. beads of water sliding from his hair down his forehead, catching in the lashes of his closed eyes as he kissed lower still. then he pressed his cheek to your belly nuzzling there, his hands coming up around your thighs

“I missed you so much” he whispered, voice muffled against your belly

he turned his face, kissing just below your bellybutton, then again, slower this time “you don’t even know” he murmured

your fingers slipped into his hair short, damp, hair. the buzzed strands soft against your palms and you held him there, cradled his head gently not stopping him. he didn’t rush, he wasn’t trying to rush you. his mouth brushed over the curve of your lower belly, tongue flicking out just slightly as he buried his face there

the water fell over your shoulders while he knelt, hands caressing your thighs, the insides, the backs

you sighed, a soft breathy sound that came out of you as his cheek pressed into your belly, his stubble barely scraping your skin. your hand moved gently over his buzzed hair as he tilted his head back, eyes finding yours

“I missed you too” you whispered

Erik kissed your stomach once more, then rose body sleek and shining under the shower’s stream. he moved close again, wet skin pressed to yours as he leaned down, catching your mouth in a kiss. one hand reached for yours, guiding it between your bodies until your fingers curled around him

you wrapped your hand around his cock, still wet from the shower but warm now from your grip, and he let out a deep groan into your mouth as your palm slid once slowly over the shaft. “fuck I missed your pretty little hands on me” he rasped, forehead resting against yours, the water dripping down his face and trailing along his jaw

his hips gave the faintest twitch forward into your hand, chasing the friction, while his own hand moved down over the curve of your hip. his touch was respectful still, but hungrier now fingertips brushing the inside of your thigh, teasing the softest skin, until they found your pussy

he groaned again as his fingers slipped between your folds, parting you gently, finding you wet already. “goddamn” he whispered into your mouth, kissing you again

you stroked him slow, your thumb tracing the vein along his shaft while his own fingers moved in slow circles around your clit. your thighs parted slightly and he smiled against your cheek, that small smile that always meant he loved the way your body gave itself to him

his middle finger slipped lower, between the slick folds then back up again circling your clit softly. your hand kept moving over his cock, the head flushed pink and glistening with precum as he pressed into your fist, breath coming heavier against your skin

“love it like this” he murmured, kissing your neck now his voice ragged “you touching me… me learning how to touch you again…”

your moan was quiet, his mouth pressing kisses down the slope of your shoulder. his hand never left your pussy, and yours never left his cock

he slid his hand back from between your legs, fingers leaving you wet and wanting more, you gasped head tipping back, hips moving forward trying to chase his touch

you let go of his cock, he looked at you soft eyed surrounded by the warm shower steam, his breath still ragged and his hand rose to brush your cheek thumb grazing over your lips “turn around for me.”

you turned slowly, the water falling over your back now, hair clinging wet to your neck and face. the moment your chest met the cold tile you shivered nipples hardening instantly you pressed your palms to the wall, letting your body arch slightly, presenting yourself for him

behind you heard the low sound of Erik groaning, and then his hands were on your hips again, pulling you gently back toward him. his cock slid between the cheeks of your ass first, the tip dragging against your skin as he moved it down, up, teasing tracing your pussy with it. you moaned softly as the head nudged your clit, then slipped lower, brushing against your slick entrance

he leaned forward, chest pressing to your back, his breath warm on your neck “You okay?” he murmured his voice breathy, shaking just a little. “you ready for me?”

you nodded, your voice gone for a moment “yes” you breathed

his hands tightened on your hips, thumbs pressing into the flesh there as he aligned himself and then he began to push in, slow, so slow, letting your pussy take him at your own pace

“f-fuck…” his breath hitched, lips brushing your shoulder, then resting there as he bottomed out. your pussy clenching around him

“Jesus baby” he whispered voice low and trembling. “you feel like, like fucking-” he couldn’t even finish, just groaned again, his hands caressing your waist lovleying

he stayed there for a second, buried deep, chest rising and falling against your back, his lips trailing open mouthed kisses along the curve of your shoulder while your pussy tightened around him, trying to take him deeper still

he started to move slow at first, “Fuck” he moaned into your shoulder his voice hoarse, “so goddamn good.”

his chest pressed to your back with every forward thrust, skin hot and wet against yours, you gasped with every deep thrust, the stretch perfect only stinging slightly

his hands roamed, one holding your hip, the other slipping down, fingers finding your clit again. he rubbed soft slow circles there just enough pressure to make your thighs tremble

“You’re perfect” he whispered his voice shaking now, lips brushing your ear as his hips began to move faster. “missed you so much I thought about you every night your voice, your skin, this pussy”

you clenched at his words, and he cried out softly hips stuttering “baby don’t do that feels too good…”

he kissed your shoulder open-mouthed, his mouth sucking lightly on the skin as his rhythm picked up. the hand on your clit moved faster

then his hand came down landing a soft slap to your ass, more of a soft loving tap than rough but it made your body jolt, your back arching into him

“Mmm just like that” he moaned, breath coming harder now, his pace growing more desperate but never sloppy

he kissed the back of your neck, lips trembling. “I love you, I love you fuck I almost forgot what it felt like to be alive until now.”

his thrusts grew harder, but still held that sweetness, passion and love as if he was making up for every moment apart every sleepless night, every lonely thought

“You’re everything” he whispered breath “everything…”

and you felt him start to break his voice cracking, eyes glossy as his forehead pressed to your back, his cock twitching deep inside you

his hips kept moving deep and full, cock dragging along your pussy like he couldn’t bear to pull out too far, the soft slap of his hips meeting with your ass filled the steamy air

“you’re so tight baby” he whispered, eyes shut like the feeling of your pussy around him was too much to take in all at once. “so warm feels perfect…”

your moans became louder with every thrust of his hips, every perfect swirl of his fingers over your clit had you pressing your forehead to the tile, mouth falling open as you whined out softly “so so good Erik”

but behind you, he was coming undone

he was trying to hold himself together breathing hard, lips brushing your spine, but you heard it. the soft stuttering hitch, the deep shaky inhale, the trembling groan as he buried himself deeper

he was crying, not in sobs, not in gasps, but in quiet tears that slid unnoticed down his cheeks, mixing with the water

“I missed this, I missed you” he choked out his breath catching. “I thought about this every night. waking up alone hand wrapped around my cock, pretending it was you…”

you looked back at him over your shoulder, your eyes searching his. his face was flushed, wet with tears and water, mouth parted, lower lip trembling

“Erik…” you breathed voice trembling from how intimate and vulnerable he looked. but he didn’t stop

his thrusts grew quicker, a little harder now, hips coming up into you in a desperate needy pace, his hand on your clit never stopping, making your legs shake, your moans falling freely now

“say my name again” he begged panting. “please please say it”

“Erik”

he sighed and pressed his face to your back, “I’m close” he rasped. “I’m so close… baby is it okay can I finish in you?”

you nodded quickly, so fast he didn’t even need to ask you twice. “yes please Erik I want it- need it”

that was it

he groaned out a choked sob, his hips thrust forward, burying himself as deep as he could go. his cock twitched inside you as he came warm and thick, groaning into your shoulder as your walls clenched around him

his hand stayed on your pussy, rubbing you through your own orgasm as your body tensed around him, both of you coming undone together, joined, whole

he didn’t pull out, didn’t move, just wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, face pressed to your back, chest heaving with sob laced breaths

“I love you” he whispered, trembling against your back “I love you so much”

erik the passionate lover that u are!!! bc i said so 😣😩

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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 𓊆ྀི 𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞𓊇ྀི

yall ever wonder if the people you’re mutuals with (or follow) are secretly people you know irl? worst fear ever.

like it would be cool to find out somebody was from the same area as you, but i would be freaked out if they turned out to be someone i actually knew.

you know what i mean?

sorry guys i kinda treat Tumblr posting like Twitter posting so enjoy this late night thought

dare i say one of the best Warfare master lists on this app

𝐌.𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 • 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 • 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

*lmk if links don’t work!*

— 𝐑𝐚𝐲 ‹𝟹

𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍 • 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐘 • 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 • 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐙𝐄 • 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 • 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 • 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞

— 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲

𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 • 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐖𝐀𝐘 • 𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 • 𝐁𝐀𝐆𝐒 • 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 • 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥 • 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮

— 𝐒𝐚𝐦

“𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲” • 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 • 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 • upcoming: 𝐭𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐨

— 𝐄𝐫𝐢𝐤

“𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲” • 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 • 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 • 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 • upcoming: 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

— 𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐭𝐭

“𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲” • 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 • 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐎 • 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐦𝐚 • 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐭 & 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐝 • 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 • 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 𓊆ྀི 𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞𓊇ྀི

unfortunately this is so real😭

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alrighty, what fictional character am I horny for today boys?

𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮

[𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐞] 𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐱 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

sam does not take lying lightly

LONG ASS FILTHY SMUT, since sam won the poll giving the ppl what they want 🙂‍↔️

Sam sat on the edge of the bed, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees, his dog tags hung loose against his chest, clinking softly as he shifted, chest bare except for a pair of black boxers that strained over his bulge. Sam's knuckles twitched against his thighs, breath heavier than it should’ve been for someone just sitting there. but the months had been long, every night alone with nothing but sweet memories of you

he heard the bathroom door click his head jerked up

you shyly peered out in a a pale babydoll dress, flowing around the tops of your thighs. beneath it a tiny white pair of sheer panties

you moved toward him until you stood right between his legs. his hands came up immediately thumbs brushing over the lacy hem where it grazed your hips he let out a low satisfied hum

“you look beautiful.”

and then he reached for you slid his hands behind your thighs wrapping around the backs, he drew you flush against him. the warmth of his chest pressed to your stomach, his cheek brushing against the curve of your belly as he buried his face there for a second

you leaned down and kissed him, his hands found your ass, palms spreading across both cheeks, thumbs dragging along the lace edges, squeezing as he kissed you deeper, sighing into your mouth

he held you so close his arms snug around the backs of your thighs, his face tucked against the soft warmth of your tummy beneath the sheer babydoll lingerie top. the silky fabric tickled his cheek with every breath you took, and when your fingers stroked slowly through his buzzed hair

“you miss me?” he murmured, voice muffled against your skin

“No.” you said playfully

he tilted his head back to look up at you

“No?” he repeated, eyebrows raised lips twitching into a smile. “you didn’t miss me but you saved this for the day I came back?”

you shrugged, that small smile playing on your lips “don’t know.”

he blinked once. then sat back just slightly, letting his hands rest firm on your hips, his thumbs pressing into the skin there

“Keep going” he said voice low but stern. “you’re asking for it.”

that tone, you loved when Sam got like this. half serious, half teasing made your thighs clench

“I didn’t miss you” you said again

he gave a soft mmhm, nodding slowly

“Okay” he said simply

then he patted his lap. and you knew you didn’t even need instruction climbing gently onto the bed beside him he stayed seated on the edge, legs spread

you laid yourself down across his lap, chest sinking into the mattress, the curve of your belly pressing flush to his cock still hard beneath his boxers. you ass arched up in the air

his hands found your ass instantly

“Goddamn” he muttered under his breath

he rubbed over the soft curves, spreading you just slightly to admire how the lace of your panties cut between them, how wet you already were beneath the fabric. his thumbs ran down the seam, and your hips twitched

“still say you didn’t miss me?” he asked

you nodded slowly, and he didn’t wait

the first slap landed across your right cheek, the sting immediate and hot. your body jerked forward with a startled gasp

“you sure?” he asked amused, rubbing the fresh pink mark

you moaned into the mattress, shifting your hips but nodding again

left cheek this time, sharp and just a little harder. your legs kicked once, involuntary and Sam chuckled low behind you, holding you easily in place

“That’s two” he warned. “want the rest?”

you whined, already breathless, you rubbed yourself subtly against the bulge under you

“Keep talking smart” he murmured, rubbing again, squeezing “see what happens.”

and god you wanted to

“no” you said again, voice whiny, muffled by the sheets as you shifted slightly across his lap. your thighs rubbed together in need “I didn’t miss you Sam…”

he exhaled long and low no more squeezing, no more rubbing

Instead he slid his fingers beneath the waistband of your panties curling them down over the curve of your ass, over your thighs, down to your knees

“Look at you” he muttered, thumb parting your lips gently, watching the slick coat his thumb. “So fucking wet. from what, from lying to me?”

you whimpered, hips twitching, but he didn’t touch you further

instead he leaned in close. you felt his breath first cool air blowing gently across your pussy. the sudden chill against the mess you were making made you moan, knees instinctively trying to spread farther

“I dreamed about this” he said “every damn night. thought about your pussy while my hand wrapped around my cock jerking thinking about how you sounded begging for it.”

you whined again, hips rolling back, trying to press yourself into his face, your ass lifted higher

but Sam pulled back

you cried out softly, frustrated, already close to tears. you reached a hand back blindly, fingers grabbing at empty air, desperate to bring him closer

he didn’t say anything

the third slap then the fourth. right across the same cheek, making the skin there sting. you gasped, body moving helplessly on his lap, still grinding softly against his thigh even as he punished you

“you didn’t miss me” he said mocking, rubbing your cheeks

you whined, “sam-“

the fifth landed harder, both cheeks stinging, red and hot under his palm. you sobbed softly, hips jerking against him again, desperate for friction for more for anything

Sam rubbed over the marks soothing you, “you going to lie again?” he asked, voice dropping close to your ear as he leaned forward, hand trailing between your thighs. his fingers ran up your pussy, spreading your mess, pressing gently against your entrance

“no no just please touch me…” you whimpered

he pressed his weight down on you to keep you in place. and then he lowered his head

you felt the first kiss against your pussy just a brush of his lips, and then another just below your clit

you whimpered, hips twitching again, still pinned under his arm

“I missed this pussy” he breathed

then his tongue pushed in just the tip, he licked deep but slow, his tongue curling inside you, while you wiggled beneath him

“fuck please ”

you thighs clenched around his head as he dragged his tongue out, then began flicking it up and down your slit, fast, messy. his face buried in your pussy groaning into it

it was loud. his nose nudged your entrance as he mouthed your pussy, tongue moving in long strokes, nose and lips slick with you. he nuzzled deep practically fucking you with his face, his stubble scraping your thighs as he ate you

you moaned into the mattress, your hips rolling helpless against his mouth

then his hand came up again, squeezing your ass hard fingers digging into the sore spot of your reddened cheek. he spread you open more, spit running down your slit from the mess he was making with his mouth

and then SMACK

another sharp slap across your ass, landing loud and sudden, making your pussy jolt right against his mouth

his lips wrapped around your clit again sucking hard, then soft, then hard again

“you taste better than I remembered” he groaned, tongue dragging from your entrance up to your clit “I could eat you all fucking night.”

and from the way your body bucked into his face, from the way your moans came out needy and gasping, you believed him

he didn’t stop. spit down on your pussy, watching the the little drop glisten and roll down your swollen lips, then going back in to smear it messily with his tongue, his whole face covered in your slick and his spit. he moaned against you, tongue fucking you, then pulling back just to let another thick strand of spit drop onto your clit before licking it up again

you moans were soft babbles. “sam fuck… fuck me please need you need you now…”

his tongue left your pussy with one last slow lick up your slit, and then he pulled back suddenly, panting, wiping his wet mouth with the back of his hand

“Show me how bad you missed me.”

he dropped onto the bed, pulling his boxers down. his cock slapped up against his stomach long, hard, already leaking and flushed a nude pink

Sam reached for you, guiding you over him with strong hands on your hips. he helped you straddle him, his back against the pillows. his eyes never left your face as he leaned back and watched you hover

you reached between you, fingers curling around the thick base of his cock, his breath catching instantly. you ran the head through your pussy, back and forth, dragging it through the mess he made of you, teasing yourself open again

“Fuck” he hissed, hips twitching

you nudged him in slowly, just the tip, stretching your entrance wide then pulled back. did it again, and again, his jaw clenched, nostrils flaring, every muscle in his body visibly trying stay still beneath you

“Baby please” he breathed, head falling back against the headboard. “stop teasing I’m goning to fucking cum”

you lowered yourself fully in one slow slide, his cock stretching you inch by inch until you were seated to the base

sam moaned loud, his voice cracking as his eyes closed shut, head tipping back in pure pleasure. “god damn”

you stayed there for a moment, just grinding your hips in slow circles, feeling the stretch, the way he filled you completely, his cock twitching inside you

then you placed both palms on his warm broad chest, and used him for leverage as you began to move. you bounced slowly at first

Sam’s hands fell to your thighs, holding you there lazily at first, like he was too lost in the feel of your pussy to do anything but touch you. his mouth parted, soft grunts coming out as he watched you ride him

“just like that” he groaned, fingers gripping tighter “Fuck yourself on me- baby make me feel it.”

and you did

you bounced faster, thighs burning, your chest bouncing slightly with every thrust as you used him like he asked, like you needed to prove how bad you missed him

the look on his face was pure bliss. he was gone eyes half-lidded, lips parted, hands gripping harder now as his hips began to thrust up into you to meet your rhythm, groaning louder each time your pussy came down on him

“Can’t believe how fucking good you feel” he breathed. “Fuck I missed this missed you missed us…”

you rode him like you belonged there, every bounce made a new wet slap, skin meeting skin, his cock buried so deep. your hands pressed firm to his chest

Sam was a mess beneath you. his head tilted back against the pillows, jaw slack, lips parted and slick with spit, his eyes half-lidded with that dazed pussy-drunk look he only ever had for you. his hands slid up your thighs again, squeezing the flesh hard, then up to your hips to help guide you down harder, deeper, faster

“this pussy’s mine” Sam muttered, sitting up a little, wrapping one arm around your back so he could press you tighter against him. his mouth found your throat, breath hot as he thrust up into you. “say it. say it’s mine.”

“It’s yours always yours” you gasped, bouncing harder faster “no one else just you only you sam.”

he groaned fucking up into you now in pace with you

“nothing, nothing could ever feel this good” he said, “I don’t care how many times I jerked off thinking about you, dreaming of you none of it came close. just this pussy. just you. feels like fucking home.”

you gasped out, fingernails running down his chest

“I knew you missed me” he groaned, his voice turning strained “trying to lie, but this pussy? this pussy tells the truth.”

he slapped your ass again, hard, then gripped it, pulling you down onto him with all his strength

“You missed this cock didn’t you?”

“Yes! Fuck yes I missed you I missed your cock need it so bad” you sobbed

your pace hadn’t slowed if anything it grew more quick. sweat glistened along your forehead, your thighs trembling as you leaned forward, palms gripping the bed frame above his head for support

your breasts spilled forward slightly, the babydoll top useless now, sheer fabric bunched around your waist as your tits bounced freely above his face. Sam groaned like he was being gifted the best thing in the world. his hands slid up your stomach greedy and rough, guiding your body until he could lift his head and catch one nipple in his mouth

he sucked deeply, sealing his lips around it and sighing into your skin like all those months apart melted in that one mouthful of you. his tongue circled lazily, then flicked, teasing, his other hand gripping your waist while you continued riding him

and then without warning he gasped against your chest, hands suddenly locking around your hips

he lifted you

you gasped as your body was yanked off his cock in one quick pull, your pussy suddenly empty, your thighs tensed. you lost balance and fell forward, chest slamming to his mouth again

and Sam… Sam was groaning low, sticky warm cum getting all over his stomach, between your thighs. his mouth stayed latched to your hard nipple, tongue still swirling gently, even as his hips twitched beneath you with the last few releases

“Mmm shit” he groaned, voice muffled against your breast, eyes closing shut as his cock twitched and leaked against your thigh. “sorry baby… couldn’t hold it…”

his arms came around your waist then, strong and tight, hugging you down to him. his face was still buried in your chest, lips latching softly again, this time slow and soothing sucking gently

“next time” he murmured into your skin, kissing the curve of your breast, eyes still closed. “next time you’ll ride me till I cum inside you… fucking swear”

his hands rubbed lazy circles against your back, his breath warm against your chest, still suckling tenderly like he needed the closeness just as much as the pleasure. and you stayed there, held against him, his arms locked around you.

IK IF IM HAUNTING UUU, U MUST BE HAUNTING MEEE

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i’m sorry this is too accurate 😭

tomboyism is so funny to me. gender non-conformity for girls is acceptable for like two minutes between the ages of 8 and 10. beyond that it’s appalling and you’re a freak but for those two years…… they could’ve had it all