Lúcio just apologizing to the baby and crying even though they don’t understand. He wishes he had made their incubation more meaningful and he hopes they don’t hate him for it when they get older.
What if that’s the first time Lúcio strikes reader too??? Like reader gets too close and Lúcio gets defensive so he lashes out and bites reader. Reader is so shocked and hurt that he would do that and they don’t know what to do. 😢
Soft morning Michael in just his soft plaid boxers fixing breakfast, hoping to surprise you before you wake up. With his soft and slightly tangled hair in a messy thrown up bun.
You quietly walk up behind him and slide your arms around his waist, still too asleep and mumbling against his back, he can’t quite make out your words, something like ‘too early’ and ‘beds cold’ but he can’t help but smile at how cute you are. Even if you’re just clinging to him for his warmth.
(I did send this on anon to thelandgoncooperative but it’s the dirtiest thing I’ve written yet and was happy with it, I might work up the guts to put it on my other blog later. It’s pure sin, just take it and go.)
When you bring up trying thigh riding to young Michael he was excited at the concept but not so sure when you get to trying it out.
And getting rather embarrassed that he’s stripped down to only silk-like boxers (which you bought him special for more fun teasing sessions) and with you having taken your shirt off so he doesn’t feel like the only one exposed really hasn’t helped, because now he’s flushed up to the neck, not sure if he’s more uncomfortable from feeling perverted wanting to stare at your breasts or just how hard he already is.
You gently coax him to sit on your clothed thigh, jeans waiting to become his mess.
Tentatively he comes over to you, feeling more naked than ever under your lustful gaze as you pull him closer and help him to be correctly seated on you, grinning at his hardness pressed against your leg, he shakily inhales at the sensation.
“Don’t worry baby boy.” You murmur, carding your fingers through his hair while he gets more comfortable.
One hand resting on his lower back, fingers rubbing lightly above his waist band of his underwear making him shiver.
You lean up, lips brushing against his ear, hot breath making him harder by the second.
“Take all the time you need.” He jolts feeling you nip his earlobe, already giving a quiet moan before he slowly starts moving, releasing breathy whimpers as the fabric of his boxers catch slightly on your jeans, your hands firmly grip his hips urging him to continue.
His blush goes all the way down to his chest, between voyeuristic-like embarrassment of being in such an open room and so turned on his skin feels like fire.
Compared to your cool hand going to the back of his neck, pushing his face into your neck as he moans, curling in against you, his grinding becomes uneven when your lips attach to his neck. Michael turns the best he can to give you more access as you start sucking, biting him and marking him as your own,
He yelps as you bite again, pinching one of his nipples while he grinds faster, the other hand slipping down the back of his boxers to roughly grab his ass and groaning as you squeeze him
“Such a good boy for me” tears prick his eyes from stimulation and your praise. He moans again, this time louder as you grip his ass tighter, so close, his boxers soaked with precum as he desperately pushes against you again and again.
Whimpering so sweetly, "P-please"
You grin, nails coming to scrape his bare back causing him to arch against your touch, ragged breaths as you continue to mark his neck, already enjoying the color blooming on his normally pale skin.
“Come for me baby.” He jolts, grinding against you one last time with a shaky moan, cum shooting into his boxers, he can feel it dripping a bigger mess against him as he rides his high, whimpering into your neck and arms wrapped around your back holding you against him.
Stuttering hips are dragging it out and pushing him further against you in his euphoria as he begins to soften.
His entire body is shaking as it ends, Michael slumps against you, out of breath and panting while you soothingly rub his bare back.
“Such a good boy”
You kiss his hair and carefully move so he falls onto the bed beside you, splayed out on the soft covers and chest heaving as you move to lay beside him, propping yourself up on one arm and wiping away the tears that escaped him.
Michael looks at you smiling, exhausted and glad he did good as you soothingly pet his hair, only moving just enough so he can snuggle against you to rest.
My first Michael Langdon writing and the dirtiest thing I’ve made to date. Please enjoy~
@bakuth0thelped me with this and with some of Iida’s biggest kinks
– Iida Tenya is a Big Boy obviously, and that includes everything about him.
– Making him wear a cock cage is greatly advised, tease him through it, easily keep him in check, he’ll be the best boy, wearing it throughout the day (and as long as you wish)
– His breath hitches each time he sees you play with the key that hangs from your neck though.
– He has a huge praise kink, tell him how good he is for you, he will just melt for you.
– Tease him at inappropriate times, so long as others can’t see. Rub you hand over his crotch, tell him exactly when you plan to do to him later, call him your filthy pet names before walking away like nothing happened.
– Speaking of which, he loves dirty and slightly degrading names in the bedroom, call him your slut, dirty whore, he loves praise but he becomes harder with each nasty name falling from your lips.
– Iida definitely appreciates being manhandled, tear open his already strained shirt, grab him wherever you wish, make him be in whatever position you desire.
– Nipple play. Pinch them, clamps, tease them until he squirms, rubbing ice over his nipples also works wonders.
– Big Bara Titties which are perfect for tit fucking if you have a dick, and if not he will gladly suck a strap on dildo if you want to face fuck him, watery eyes starring up are you.
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