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“fuck it’s too big” gf and “ baby it’s barely in” bf

GOJO WITH A SQUIRTING KINK.

cw — nsfw content minors dni. smut, f!reader, squirting, praise, pet names

ugh his obsession w it is borderline gross!!!

he’ll press your back down into the prettiest arch, giant hands with their mean grip on your waist, utterly manhandling you as he splits you open on his dick. he’s relentless, but he can’t possibly have mercy when your pussy wraps around him, sucks him in, pulses around him so well that all his morals have gone out the window.

your face is smushed against the towels laid out beneath you, mouth in an ‘O’ shape just from the way his heavy cock stretches you out to the point where it almost hurts, but not quite.

every drive of his hips just sounds obscene. he’s grunting, you’re whining, your pussy’s dripping all over him before you’ve even squirted, squelching every time his tip knocks against your cervix.

it’s mere minutes before you’re positively gushing everywhere for the first time of the night, coating his muscled thighs and the ridges of his abdomen with a yelp.

and gojo’s hissing as you do it, moaning shamelessly as though he’s reached his climax. “fuuuck, that’s it, baby,” he says half-laughing, borderline whining at the sight, lips curled into the most smackable, triumphant grin of his life. his thrusts never let up–he would rather die than slow down–in fact, is he speeding up?

“oh, satoru,” you cry. it spurs him on. inflates his ego too, sure, but when his ego is this proportional, you can’t find it in you to be mad. “feels s-so good, baby. you treat me so well.”

“that’s all you, angel–fuck–think you can be good for me? think you can squirt for me again?”

“please, yes, oh god, yes.” it’s humiliating how easily you’ll cave for him, how putty in his hands you get with just a little sweet talking, how divine it feels to beg him.

“come on, pretty girl,” he chuckles, his cock throbbing as he grinds it against your soaked walls with a force that shifts the bed beneath you. “know you can do it. be a fuckin’ good girl for me.”

and not moments later, there’s clear fluid streaming from your puffy hole again. satoru’s hand claps down against your asscheek, an affectionate smack that’s his way of saying he’s proud of you.

and even after his turn, when he’s emptied himself of every last drop of cum into your womb and he’s pulled you into his chest to pepper kisses over your face, still his long, lithe fingers dip between your folds. he sinks them into your twitching, sensitive cunt and he fucks you with two of his fingers, curling up to prod at that perfect spot that has your eyes rolling and this time you shriek as you squirt again.

because in his eyes it’s the ultimate form of praise—it’s your body telling him how fucking good he’s making you feel. he loves your little faces, your little whimpers, the way you claw at the sheets and his shoulders, the way your back arches so pretty, the way your wet walls clench around him. but your sweet pussy making a mess–that’s when he knows he’s doing something right.

— attack on titan masterlist.

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Is that your husband over there? That husband right there? The one who is sneakily reaching for your hand to wrap around his arm? The same one who has been distastefully eyeing a certain co worker of yours the whole time you both have been at this event? That one? The one who, when confronted about his actions, will tell you with certainty that he did no such thing?

Yep, that husband right there. The one whose face is pressed against your chest while mumbling something incoherent everytime you kiss the space between his eyebrows. Telling him that if he keeps looking so grumpy that 'it might be permanent'. The only one who can get away with such childish actions and even get rewarded for it. He's yours anyway, so what's the harm in spoiling him a little?

The one who tightens his arms around you to prevent your attempted escape. Even going as far as to trap your legs in his, pushing you further into his broad chest. He curses the sun for rising too soon and makes it known to you, once again going further by turning to face the wall with you still in his iron grip. You know you have to work and he does too, but one day doesn't matter in the long train of work you both have. So with a sigh, you snuggle closer into his embrace and close your eyes once more, letting the warmth of it all lull you back to sleep. The day can wait, you have a husband to help you through today and for the rest of your life anyway.

SAKUSA <3333, ATSUMU, Osamu, Hinata, KAGEYAMA <333, Ushijima, OIKAWA, BOKUTO (1# guy who doesn't want to let you go), Iwaizumi, Honestly I can see all of them doing this

CRAVE

alpha!bucky x omega!reader

summary: you realise that you can’t survive your heat without bucky

warnings: fluff, smut, dirty talk, fingering, praise kink, tiny weeny bit of degradation (like one sentence)

note: okay so the only knowledge for alpha and omega stuff I have is from reading fics on tumblr so please excuse anything that is wrong i’m sorry!!

guys i have a serious problem where it takes me actual months to write a fic so i tell myself that the next one will be short and then i get carried away 🫣

bucky and you are good friends. best friends even. you had met him when he started a new job at your office.

immediately you both hit it off and since then had spent pretty much every day with eachother.

no more than three days went by without you seeing him, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

bucky was the kindest, sweetest human you had ever met, being in the presense of an alpha all the time made you feel safe.

you would have never believed that he was your alpha.

the both of you never really spoke about claiming an alpha/omega. you had always been shy and were just waiting for that special click when you found yours.

bucky was also waiting patiently, he hoped that his omega would come along soon, he liked taking care of you when you needed him and so he wanted an omega of his own.

when you would come closer to being in heat, you became more affectionate, wanting to be close and cuddled by bucky.

having an alpha around, even if he wasn’t yours, meant that instantly you would feel the need to be with him, just to keep your omega mind at ease.

whilst you were in heat, you stayed away. not just from bucky, but from everyone. no one should have to deal with you when you were in that state. that was your alpha’s job, wherever he was.

you didn’t want bucky to find out why once a month you would be attached to him. just the thought of him finding out made you blush.

what you didn’t realise it that bucky already knew.

he figured it out months ago.

the first few times he was oblivious. he just thought that you wanted to be cuddled, and he wasn’t going to say no.

after watching you be all soft with him and then disappear completely after a few days, bucky slowly put two and two together.

the thought of you alone during your heat made him feel overly-protective, and he made sure that the next time you wanted affection, he was going to go above and beyond to make sure that you were comfortable and give you as much attention as you needed.

usually, before your heat, the constant touch would go a little something like this:

-you would turn up on his doorstep, with big, soft eyes. bucky would know straight away, smile on his face as he pulled you in for a hug.

-hugs were more frequent, any chance you got you would clasp your arms around his waist or neck, your head buried in his chest.

-you would stay in, watching films late into the night. at first, you sat next to bucky calmly, legs crossed as your head rested against the cushions.

-by the time the end credits were rolling, bucky had beckoned you to sit next to him, and you were pressed up against his side.

-his arm was over your shoulders, pulling you in as close as he could. he was sure that he was squashing you, but you didn’t seem to mind one bit.

he smelt so good. it was a warm, musky scent, whenever you inhaled it reminded you of wood fires and winter, with a hint of peppermint.

it was extremely comforting to you, that alpha scent. you tried to soak it up as much as possible before you had to leave for a few days.

one day, close to your heat, you needed bucky’s attention even more than usual. your heat was coming at you strong.

you went through the same routine, showing up on his doorstep.

he pulled you in to his chest, pressing his nose to the top of your head as he breathed you in.

you always smelt a little sweeter nearer your heat, it had taken bucky a while to realise, but now that he had he couldn’t get enough.

you pulled your face out of his shirt to look round his apartment. the couch was already set up for a movie night.

“buck…do you mind if we just…chill in your bed tonight? i’m so tired.”

you felt vulnerable asking him to do that, but you knew he wouldn’t really mind.

“course sweetheart.” he grabbed your hand, pulling you towards the bedroom.

you collapsed on the bed, and the strong smell of him in his sheets made you want to crawl under the duvet and never leave.

bucky smiled at you crawling up towards the pillows, you had a dazed look on your face and he just wanted to tuck you under his arm.

“you can take your jeans off if you want. you know…so that you’re more comfortable.” bucky scratched at his neck, averting his eyes as you stripped.

he climbed onto the bed with you, lifting up the covers so that you weren’t cold.

bucky was wearing sweats and a hoodie. as he pressed himself up against you, you were taken aback at the strong smell of him.

you needed more.

“can i-um, can i wear your hoodie?”

how could bucky say no when you looked at him like that? with your doe eyes, nearly half-naked in his bed.

“sure you can. are you cold?” he looked worried.

“oh no, i um- i mean, yes, yes i guess i am cold.” you stuttered, not wanting him to know that you just wanted to be wrapped up in his scent.

bucky was clever though, hiding his smirk as he watch you inhale deeply as he pulled the hoodie over your head.

you craved his scent just as much as he craved yours.

he just about nearly died when you looked up at him with soft eyes, your hands hidden in the sleeves. the hood was over your head, and you looked tiny.

he smiled to himself, pulling you close as he laid on his side. you turned onto your side aswell, shutting your eyes instantly at how cosy and safe you felt.

bucky’s arms wrapped around your back, hugging you into his chest. one of your hands clutched onto his t-shirt, the other tucked under your neck.

one of bucky’s hands trailed down to your bare thigh , and you shivered as his fingertips trailed over your bare skin.

he hooked his arm under your leg so that he could move it over his hip, and you had never felt more relaxed.

you rubbed your nose into his neck, restraining yourself from pressing right onto his scent gland. his smell filled the air around you, and you let out a small whimper.

bucky froze at the sound you made, shivering a little at the feeling of you so close. he secretly loved it, but was too busy worrying about you to fully relax.

he had never seen you this clingy, knowing that the next heat was going to be difficult for you, stronger than any of the others.

——————

a week later, bucky was laying in bed, around 1am.

he couldn’t sleep. you had gone into heat a few days after the sleeping-together-in-his-bed incident, and he hadn’t heard a word from you since then.

something didn’t feel right, after all these months being more touchy with you, he was beginning to believe that maybe you were his omega.

he felt protective over you, wanting to keep you by his side at all times. make sure you were well fed and had gotten enough sleep.

his phone rang suddenly, interrupting his thoughts.

stretching, he reached over to his bedside table, watching how your icon lit up his screen.

he paused for a second, wondering why you were calling whilst you were in heat. it must be urgent.

swiping his thumb across the screen, he brought the phone to his ear, his breathing short and quick.

“y/n?”

“buck. i-“

bucky sat up straight in bed at the sound of you, heavy breaths and little whimpers escaping your mouth.

“sweetheart, what’s wrong?”

“bucky please. i-i’m in heat. i can’t get t-through this. i need you.”

bucky’s hand came up to rest over his eyes, contemplating what to do. part of him had been waiting for this moment, but he knew it wasn’t the right thing to do.

“please bucky. it hurts, it hurts so bad.”

you let out a small moan and bucky wondered if you were touching yourself right now. the thought made him grow hard.

“i’m not your alpha sweetheart, i can’t do anything i’m sorry.” he felt awful.

“buck. need y-you to take care of me.” your voice broke, the throbbing of your pussy becoming painful. “you, bucky. i want you.” more whimpers fell from your lips.

bucky gave in. he couldn’t leave you like that, it would kill him.

“okay. okay i’m coming over. love, i’ll be ten minutes.” he jumped out of bed, pulling on some sweats and a t-shirt.

the drive over, he had a pep talk with himself.

okay. no touching. you are not her alpha.

he thought of you spread out on the bed, pussy dripping and clenching around nothing as you rubbed yourself raw.

okay fine. he bargained with himself.

no touching, unless she calls you alpha. wait for her to say it first.

he pulled up outside your flat, practically sprinting to the door. he knocked, even though he knew that you were not going to greet him.

he pushed the door slightly, hoping that it was unlocked. to his delight it was open, and he walked in nervously.

even from downstairs, bucky could smell you. sweet, warm smell that filled his nostrils. it made his entire body tingle.

he made his way up the stairs, calling out softly for you.

“love?”

you didn’t answer, but bucky could hear the whimpers coming from your room. his dick was twitching as he thought of what you would look like when he walked into the room.

nothing could have prepared him for the sight.

as he pushed open the door, he was met with you, on your back, legs spread wide. you didn’t notice him at first, your eyes clenched shut.

bucky stopped dead in his tracks as he saw his hoodie, draped over your chest. you pulled it up to your nose every now and then, inhaling his scent.

he had forgotten that you had taken it home with you. his eyes drifted down, reaching your core.

fuck. he thought. you were red and puffy, slick dripping out from between your folds. your hand was rubbing your clit, your fingers dangerously close to your throbbing hole.

bucky wanted nothing more than to touch you, his brow sweating as he clenched his fists.

a groan came from his throat, startling you.

your eyes went wide as you saw him standing at the foot of your bed, his erection showing through his trousers.

“bucky.” tears formed in your eyes at how glad you were to see him, you blinked them back, watching as bucky made his way towards you.

you sat up, moving his hoodie to the side. your hands went straight to bucky’s t-shirt, pulling at the material once he was close enough.

any shyness you once had was gone, the need to be filled too strong.

bucky pulled you onto his lap, trying to ignore how you were practically dripping onto his thighs.

you wasted no time, holding on to his arms as you pressed your nose to his neck.

finding his scent gland gave you some of the relief that you were looking for, and you moaned against him.

you breathed him in, your mouth watering. your tongue began to kitten lick his scent gland, eventually latching on to his skin.

the feeling of you sucking and licking made his eyes roll back, and he grabbed your waist to compose himself.

“you’re killing me sweetheart. you know i can’t touch you like this, you’re not mine to touch.”

nothing he was going to say or do could stop you right now. you were too deep in your heat.

“alpha.” you whimpered, sucking on a particular sweet spot on his neck.

bucky gave in, the one word he’d been waiting for falling from your lips. it was like a green light, a growl leaving his throat as you repeated the word, grinding down on his lap.

“alpha, please.”

he didn’t need to hear more, his cock painfully hard.

“it’s okay my little omega. i’m gonna take care of you.”

the change in his voice made your stomach flip, and you whimpered into his neck as he tried to pull you back.

“look at me ‘mega. gonna make you feel good but you gotta look at me sweetheart.”

you listened, pulling away from his neck with shiny lips. bucky eyes had glazed over, and you felt your pussy become wetter with the look he was giving you.

he pulled you off of his lap, laying you down gently between the pillows.

he watched as your body twitched and squirmed at the lack of touch and decided not to tease you.

you spread your legs for him, all you could focus on was bucky. his smell, his face, his body, his fingers that were currently trailing down your stomach.

you nearly cried out when he reached your clit, your back arching as he began to rub in slow, small circles.

“so sensitive aren’t you?” his eyes were dark.

you mumbled, “hmhmm.” your eyes fluttering shut.

bucky let out a small groan from his throat, seeing you this desperate for his touch made him feral.

he was still in shock that you had called him alpha, the need to satisfy you increasing by the second.

he sped up his fingers, pressing down on your clit before moving his fingertips through your folds.

he didn’t think it was possible for someone to be this wet.

“dripping for me omega” he whispered.

you had given up on talking, resulting to whimpers and soft moans every now and again.

he sat beside you, his knees touching your ribs. one hand working you towards your orgasm, his fingers dipping down to tease your hole.

the other hand was groping your chest in a vulgar way, you welcomed the pain with a hard moan when he pinched at your nipples.

his hand collected your juices, and you watched with wide eyes as he brought that same hand to his lips, his mouth opening as he tasted you.

the sounds of him licking up your juices had your eyes rolling back. your hands extended, and you reached for him, pulling him down by the neck of his t-shirt.

he chuckled at your reaction, his hand going back to teasing your pussy as his tongue explored your mouth.

“dirty girl.” he whispered through the kiss.

you whimpered as the kiss got sloppy, your lips both wet with saliva.

his finger entered your hole, all the way up to the knuckle, you clenched down on him, hard, and your mouth fell open.

you clutched his t-shirt, whimpering an “alpha” into his mouth.

“so tight for me sweetheart, gotta open you up.”

he added another finger, the palm of his hand bumping against your clit as he thrusted in and out.

bucky pulled away from your lips as you got closer to your high, he wanted to see your face when you came.

“that’s it omega, you gonna come for me?”

god, the feeling of his thick fingers inside of you, finally getting the release you craved was too much, your body jolting and squirming as he sped up his movements.

his other hand moved to your hip, pressing down so that you couldn’t move away.

“it’s okay, cum for me sweetheart, good girl.”

you shuddered as your orgasm hit, your pussy pulsing around bucky’s fingers.

he pulled his fingers out as you finished, slowly rubbing your clit as you overcame your high.

you felt extremely sensitive, pushing at his hand when it became too much.

“alpha, please.” you whimpered. “i-i can’t.”

bucky smirked, eventually stopping.

he knew that you wouldn’t be able to sit up by yourself, so he took matters into his own hands.

his arms wrapped around your back, pulling you up until you were sat on his lap again.

you connected your lips as soon as you could reach, moaning when your pussy bumped against his leg.

“how are you feeling?”

you smiled at how thoughtful he was, pushing your face into his neck.

“amazing.” you answered, “but…can you fuck me now?” you gave him your biggest puppy eyes, feeling your heat start to creep back up on you.

bucky let out a bellow of a laugh, his hands holding your face as he looked at his little omega.

“how do you want it?” he whispered, groaning as he felt you start to hump his leg.

damn, you really were in heat. “such a slut for my cock, aren’t you? can’t even keep still for two seconds.”

your eyes went wide at his words, and you nodded furiously.

“want to please you, want my alpha on top of me.” you kissed his lips once, swinging your leg over so that you could lay on your back again.

bucky growled, his sweats becoming uncomfortable, he had been hard for the past hour.

he wanted nothing more than to fuck you hard and rough into the mattress, satisfying an omega during their heat was a hard job.

he began to strip, ridding himself of his clothes quickly. by the time he was done you were practically drooling at the sight of him.

his stomach was toned, his chest and arms looked like they could crush you.

his cock was against his stomach, red and leaking with precum, you licked your lips.

bucky positioned himself above you, his hand resting on your cheek as he kissed you.

the kiss was rough, and you wrapped your legs around his hips, arching your back to be closer.

bucky held his cock, his eyes screwed shut as he stroked himself.

your eyes were glued to his movements, your body squirming with need underneath him.

“please. alpha…” you pouted.

“be patient, omega.”

your head bowed at the stern tone of his voice, bucky noticed straight away how your energy changed.

he brought his fingers to your chin, lifting your head up to look at him again.

“i know you’re desperate sweetheart, wait a little and i’ll give you what you want.”

you nodded, a small pout on your face as you leaned up to kiss him.

bucky thought he might explode at the look on your face. fuck, you were gorgeous. he was never letting you out of his sight after this.

he stopped teasing, pressing his tip to your entrance. you were dripping with fresh juices, eager to feel him inside of you.

bucky moved his tip through your folds, up to your clit. he pressed down, your back arching at the pleasure.

he carried on like that, up to your clit, down through your wet folds until he caught on your hole.

you could hardly keep still, craving the feeling of him inside of you.

finally, he pushed in, just his tip, and groaned athow tight you were.

“fuck, omega, gripping me so fucking tight i can barely move.” he spoke through gritted teeth, slowly pushing in.

the feeling of finally being filled was better than could have ever imagined, his cock stretching out your walls deliciously.

“so big…” you moaned, gripping his shoulders as he bottomed out.

you shuddered out a breath as he began to move, pulling out until just his tip was resting inside of you before pushing all the way back in.

your pussy was like a drug, bucky’s jaw slack as he thrusted into you.

you were close already, bucky’s cock brushing all the right spots, you were sure that you were leaking all over the sheets.

“fuck, alpha, faster please, faster.” bucky opened his eyes, connecting your lips in a messy kiss as he sped up the pace.

you moaned as he went faster, the knot in your stomach growing with every thrust.

“you gonna come for me sweetheart?” his cock was pistoning in and out of you, his hand coming down to rub at your swollen clit.

“yes! just like that, alpha, fuck.”

your eyes rolled back into your head as you came around bucky’s cock, triggering his own orgasm.

your pussy spasmed, leaking over bucky’s cock as he came inside of you.

he groaned as he felt your juices mix together, and you opened your legs wider at the feeling of his cum in you.

“so good, ugh-good girl, my omega, so good for me.”

bucky slowed right down, pulling out of you.

your eyes were shut, your chest breathing heavily as you recovered. your body was twitching, cum dripping out from between your legs.

“fuck.” bucky’s eyes went wide at the sight of it.

his fingers came down, pressing at your hole as he pushed his leaking cum back inside of you.

you whimpered, feeling overstimulated as he massaged your hole.

“my little omega loves being filled up by her alpha, huh?” bucky pressed a kiss to your forehead as he pulled his fingers away.

you nodded, squeezing your legs together as you sat up.

bucky stood and made his way to the bathroom, coming back moments later.

he had a towel in his hand, and he pressed it to your core, cleaning you up. you gripped his arm at the overstimulation, your body still twitching.

bucky chuckled at your state, feeling a little sorry for you. he gestured for you to lay down under the covers. you did, and he quickly followed.

you both faced eachother, laying on your sides.

having sex during your heat made you incredibly subby afterward, your eyes glossy as you kissed bucky.

bucky could tell, pulling you into his chest as he pressed soft kisses to your forehead.

you were basically laying on top of him, taking the opportunity to press your nose into his neck once more. he smelt of pine trees and vanilla candles burning in the winter.

bucky being your alpha made so much sense, you could see that clearly now. you looked up at him, admiring his face.

how his nose twitched, how his eyelashes moved when he blinked, his teeth showing a little as he smiled down at you.

you smiled, pressing a kiss to his lips as you snuggled closer to him.

“how are you feeling sweetheart?”

you sighed. “content. like i belong to someone.”

a knot formed in bucky’s throat at your words, and he vowed to protect you and keep you happy for the rest of his life.

Be grateful.

- Why?

Normally being grateful makes us and the universe (or God, whatever you believe) happier.

For example: you give a gift to a person, if they receive it gratefully, you will want to give them more gifts. The same thing happens with the universe, if you are grateful, you will be rewarded.

- How?

We all know that it is difficult to be grateful if we are going through a bad time, we must know that something much better always happens from something bad.

Here I will tell you how to do actions of gratitude:

Express gratitude: Taking the time to say "thank you" to the people in our lives and to the universe itself, you can make it a day or night routine, accompanied with meditation if necessary.

Reflect: Take a few minutes at the end of the day to reflect on the positive things that have happened.

Acts of kindness: Performing acts of kindness and help toward others can also foster a sense of gratitude.

thinking about megumi fushiguro who refuses to let go of your hand whilst he fucks you. it doesn't matter what position that the two of you are in, be it you on top as you ride him or him towering over you as your legs rest on his shoulders; his own hand will always seek out your own.

because despite his brooding demeanor, he's a softie at heart. it just takes a pretty thing like you to coax that side out of him. he never wants to let you go of you, nor to give you the room to escape his grasp. the way that your own hand gripped his own acted as a reminder of all things pure.

he interlocks your fingers, occasionally brushing his thumb over the back of your hand for reassurance — he'll do it even more if the sex is rough and energetic. megumi adores it when you squeeze his hand back in response. in his eyes, it's a way of wordlessly saying that you love him and it helps ground him, especially when you're both mutually overstimulated.

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