I Saw Some Art Of Sylus X Zayne X Caleb A Few Weeks Ago And I Immediately Thought: Omg What If They Were

Speaking of sensitive whiners, I was promised whiny pathetic Caleb in chains for this event. What happened, Infold?😭 I want him on his knees, puppy-eyed and begging for it

I need him BEGGING I need him WHINING I need him crying and pathetic

Actually I need all of them like that tbh. I need them to look like they’d cum if they were stepped on

Any thoughts on MC spying on Caleb having some “me time”? Especially when he moans her name or meimei while touching himself? Or if she catches him with her panties?

😏 yeah many thoughts

It was laundry day, she was sure she’d put her favorite pair of panties in the wash, but looking through the clean laundry, said panties we’re nowhere to be found. After checking through the whole pile multiple times, MC reluctantly decided to see if it had gotten mixed up with Caleb’s laundry.

Her knuckles were just about to graze his door when she heard it. Whimpers.

“Mc..”

The door slipped open and there he was. Her favorite panties held to his face as he furiously jerked off. Mc’s mouth was agape, but she didn’t make a sound. All that could be heard was the explicit noise his fist was making against his cock and his pathetic little whimpers.

It seemed like mc would have to do some more laundry as she felt a familiar wetness between her legs. Unfortunately for her voyeur fantasies, the door creaked ever so slightly when she crept closer for a better view.

Immediately, Caleb bolted up, thrusting the panties under his pillow and doing his best attempt to appear innocent as he yanked his covers over his waist.

“…how long have you been standing there, pipsqueak?”

search up ayahkisser on ao3. she has lots of dead dove fics in lads such as stalker/groomer xavier and other themes such as noncon/incest

Oh my god thank you

Purrrrr

Saw someone post about piss play with Caleb on twt and they got flamed.. is this a safe space?

caleb x mc /////

MC who’s just as, if not more possessive than Caleb.

Caleb had always been popular with the ladies, the only thing holding back his romantic life being his weirdly close relationship with his sister. It had been manageable while they were kids, but as he got older, Caleb noticed the attention he’d once received had begun to dwindle. Faces he’d gotten accustomed to seeing had started disappearing.

The hunter’s academy had proven useful in teaching MC to get rid of more than just wanderers. He should thank her for ridding the planet of any distractions keeping them apart.

I need Caleb and Xavier to hatefuck for MC

Please send me freaky Caleb or Xavier fics I’m starving

Pathetic Caleb who is desperate for ur pussy, there's not a day that goes by without his face between your thighs,Reader giving him a pussy ban and he's doing his best to not dive in whenever reader is doing basic domestic things,like make him cry and beg for it

Thank you anon let’s fucking go

It’s getting to the point where you can’t go a day without Caleb begging for your pussy. Even after a hard day of work, you come home and he’s practically salivating at the idea of drowning in your juices. Barely a step through the door to his apartment and he’s trying to tear off your clothes, guiding you to relax on the couch or the bed, it doesn’t matter as long as he can get between those soft thighs of yours. But it’s too much, it’s like he’s sucked your clit raw from eating you out day after day without break. You feel your overstimulated bud rubbing against your panties during the workday and you decide it’s time for a break.

“Caleb, wait-“ you can’t even finish your sentence before he’s using his evol to close the door behind you, pushing you against it and shoving his lips against yours.

“We need to talk.” You finally manage to speak when he pulls away to breathe. He looks at you with those classic puppy eyes and you almost relent, but you need to set this boundary, even if it’s only temporary.

“Can we do something else tonight? I love when you eat me out it’s just..” you trail off as you see his face fall, knowing his mind is reeling.

Was he not making you feel good enough? There’s no way you were faking your orgasms, he was sure of that, but was there something he was doing wrong?

You cup his cheek with your palm, reassuring his nerves.

“You didn’t do anything wrong, Caleb. I …” you sigh, realizing you’re going to have to put it bluntly.

“My clit hurts from you sucking on it nightly..”

His immediate relief is clear before he furrows his brows once again.

“You’re saying we need to stop? But-“ he cuts himself off. He’d never want to hurt you, but he craves your taste. He’d gone the whole day dreaming about drinking in your sweet slick, now you’re telling him he has to go without?

“I understand, I’m sorry, pipsqueak.” He smiles, but you can tell it’s not genuine.

***

You’re once again throwing your head back against the pillows, your back arching as he brings you close to your second orgasm of the night. There’s no doubt he loves the sight of your pleasure, but he can feel his mouth grow dry with desire. Caleb’s eyes dart downward, longingly gazing at where your bodies become one. You’re drenched in a combination of both of your liquids and he’s desperate for a taste. That’s all he needs. A taste.

He can’t control himself. You’re still riding out your high as he pulls out, giving one long kiss to your sopping cunt, desperately drinking it in as much as he can before you realize what’s happening.

“I’m sorry.” He mumbles between your thighs, the movement of his lips only causing your orgasm to be drawn out further. He’ll take a break from it tomorrow, but tonight he needs his fill.