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leave our rain, a cold trade for warm sunshine

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“I have the feeling that you’re trying not to kiss me and I give you permission to just do it.” + poe 🥺

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gender neutral reader; got a little more hurt/comfort than I was really aiming for but hey. happy endings. making out. wall kisses. I think that balances it out nicely.

“You are kriffin' insufferable, has anyone ever told you that?”

Poe can think of at least a dozen people offhand, but they're insignificant at the moment, when you've backed him up against a wall, jabbing your finger into his chest as you continue going off on him; anger stoked solely for each time he comes back from a mission where he was a little more reckless with his life. 

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Frankie...Frankie from across the street Frankie Morales x F!Reader

Summary: A new neighbor moves in across the street and he is the most handsome man you have seen in a long time. You know he is out of your league but will the annual neighborhood block party be just the ticket you need to make a move Words: 2762 Rating: 18+  Warnings/Triggers: PTSD trigger with firework sounds, language, drinking…eating? A/N: Hoping this little drabble gets me out of my writer's block and I can get back to the multi chapter stories I started. 

**Just like ao3, “creator chooses not to use warnings.” If you click Keep Reading, that means you agree that you’re the age to handle mature themes. Also by clicking Keep Reading, you understand warnings may not be complete in order to avoid spoilers for the story. **

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Okay I can’t send the gif because apparently it’s too big but you KNOW the one I’m thinking of. And when I tell you I am obsessed with it. The learning curve of his torso when he moves, the open shirt, THE THIGHS. It’s a whole 5 second clip and it’s so attractive.

I’m imagining it’s Poe just getting back from a mission where his flight tech had an error, and he’s sweaty, full of adrenaline, PISSED that a dumb fault could have killed him but relieved he made it back to you. And now obviously he needs to come and show how relieved he is but it’s still with that mix of irritation that he has to channel out of his body somehow. So you get woken up in the middle of the night with a frantic, need heavy Poe absolutely pawing at you, breathless and stinking of burnt fuel.

Okay I hope you enjoy that thot luvubye 😘

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Oh. My. God.

Back

Poe Dameron x Reader

Warnings: PIV sex, and ANGST. Hooo boy and I don’t even write angst. What is this? Who am I? Are these tears?

You wake up to the feeling of hands on your face and and a body lowering heavily down over yours. Over the covers, still fully clothed in a flight suit that wreaks.

A rough, unshaven face descends on you, scraping your skin as lips press feverishly to your forehead, your cheeks.

“Poe…?” you mumble sleepily, coming to as fast as possible. You weren’t expecting him back so soon. His mission was slated to last another two days. An early return could only mean one of two things - the mission had either gone tremendously well or horrifically wrong. “Poe? Is everything ok? Are you ok?!”

Poe hears the ratcheting anxiety in your voice as you scramble beneath him to sit up, clutching at his clothes and feeling his extremities, most likely groping to find if he is still in one piece.

“Shh yes, I’m fine, sweets,” he reassures you, but there’s an edge in his voice that doesn’t convince you.

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spirals and skin. || steven grant x f!reader.

Steven Grant is an artist. He’s also got a thing for tattoos, and the pretty girl who arrives at the museum gift shop boasting a body lined with them.

Explicit Sexual Content. Tattooed!Reader. Sub!Steven (with some Switch Vibes).

Based on this ask.

Word Count: 4.2k

WARNINGS: EXPLICIT 18+ ONLY; Oral Sex (F!Receiving); Vaginal Sex; Slight Dom/Sub Influences; Dirty Talk; Steven is One Needy Bastard; Not Beta-Read; Minorly Edited.

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I have a feeling Poe loves having his ear lobes sucked and nibbled on.

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Ten, Eleven, Twelve [Poe Dameron x Fem!Reader]

Word Count: 4.2k

Warnings: 18+ ONLY. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. Explicit.

Summary: You hooked up with Poe last night and now you're late to your 10am call time... but you've got time for a few more rounds, right?

You don't wake up with a harsh alarm like most mornings, jolted into consciousness with aggressive buzzing and beeping... no this morning, on this glorious morning, you are roused gradually awake by something like a combination of sunlight through your bunk window and Poe's body heat, working together to warm your internal temperature just slightly too high for your body to comfortably sleep through. 

But you don't move. Because Poe is exactly as you saw him last, laying naked, on you and in you- his face tucked lovingly in the crook of your neck. You strain your eyes to get a hint of his sleeping frown. It's not a dissatisfied look he wears, it’s just... relaxed. He looks ten years younger like this, his usual furrowed smoldering brow is smooth and you hope a good dream is playing somewhere in his pretty head. You would turn your head to see more of his pouting slack face but you don't want to wake him. 

He's breathing so deeply, so slowly. At the top of each inhale, air catches somewhere in his lovely nose, making the faintest most endearing tiny snore. He's got his arms wrapped up under yours, hands cradling the back of your head under your pillow. You smile to yourself, this is how he usually sleeps by himself in the bottom bunk. On his stomach, arms under his pillow. His stomach expands with each slow breath, pushing into your abdomen, and despite how heavy he is and how warm the morning is getting... despite the ache in your inner thighs at being spread open for an ungodly measure of time, you've never felt more comfortable. 

He kisses your cheek before putting his forehead on yours, he gently removes his hands from under the pillow and plants them on either side of your head and just nods against your forehead. Maker, those eyes. Beautiful in the sparkling darkness, warm and loving in the midday light. ❤️🙏
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Anonymous asked:

Congratulations on the major milestone love!!!

Would love to see a soulmate prompt for either dear Agent Pike and the shared empathy or for one surly Spanaird and the inability to hurt your soulmate. Dealers choice koukla!

Hi sweet nonnie friend! 💖 Thank you so much for your patience - I know it has taken me *mumble* months but I finally have it here! I went with Marcus Pike because I have a couple other requests for Pero Tovar coming down the line. I hope you enjoy this! 

There’s a not so sneaky Marvel reference in here because I couldn’t resist. 

Marcus Pike x f!reader

Word count: 2k

Warnings: Flirting. Some silliness. Yearning. A bit of self-negativity, but only very briefly. 

Desperado

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Beautiful Distraction

Tasm!Peter Parker x gn!reader (no use of y/n)

Word count: 1082

Prompt: ❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜ with Peter (requested by @budcooper​ for my 3k follower celebration)

Warnings: smut (18+ ONLY!), fingering, semi public sex, established relationship

Notes: So I based the setting of this on the Toby!Spidey movies where they have that ball cause I’m a sucker for formalwear lol (hence the gif I used too)! And I already DMd you but Clarke I loved this prompt so much!! Feel free to also follow my update blog and turn on post notifs to stay up to date on when I post @flightlessangelwings-updates​ 

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The noise of the party crowd buzzed in your ears and the sparkle from the glam flooded your eyes. You weren’t used to this type of high society party, but you couldn’t turn down your boyfriend, Peter, when he asked you to join him as his date. You were proud of how well his photography job was going, and the sight of him all dressed up in a suit literally took your breath away.

“Shit Pete,” you whispered as you lunged at him for a heated kiss, “You should wear this more often.”

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Yes, I do?

Summary: You were a strong and confident modern woman. You were married to your work and even though your bosses were asshole you were happy when they finally offered you the partnership at their company. The only problem? They wanted to meet your husband before. The husband you had been lying about for more than a year to finally make them shut up. So in your desperation you find Oberyn Martell. A high class escort who agreed to play your husband. And maybe much more than you had planned.

Pairing: Oberyn Martell x fem. Reader

Wordcount: 3.5k

Rating: T

Warnings: modern AU, escort!Oberyn, Sexism, a whole lot of fluff, yearning, Oberyn says all the right things and it's kinda annoying

A/N: An escort fic without smut? Yes I couldn't believe it either. Thank you @sizzlingcloudmentality for the pretty fic moodboard <y3

You kept the forced smile on your face all the way back from the meeting room. The colleagues who knew you better, who weren’t as… misogynistic and sexist as your senior bosses, knew from the look of your face to not get in your way.

As soon as you stepped into your office, the door closed behind you, you released a long breath, your back leaning against the closed door.

You were on your way to become a partner in this law firm. A law firm that was so famous that you didn’t care only old white men who knew everything better were your bosses. That was up until a year ago as they started to make comments about women. Women who are supposed to be married. All these comments over the weeks ended in one desperate lie you told.

The lie that you were married.

love this so much 🥰 💐 !

also this line here was just perfect 👋💌

“Good girl,” he nodded, giving you a wink and all thoughts of keeping this professional went out the window.
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Truth Unseen

Trope: We're best-friends and I didn't realize I was in love with you, until I saw you with someone else.

Pairing: Benedict Bridgerton x GN!Reader *Used 'Mx.' In place of Miss/Mrs/Mr, etc

Warnings: A kiss at the end, but that's it!

Words: 4k

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The sound of mixed conversation, music, laughter and clinking glasses filled your ears as you entered the large room. You swallowed hard, and took a deep breath, your chest tight with anxiety.

"See? Isn't it lovely?" Your mother asked as she ushered you further into the room.

"Yes. Lovely." You smiled at her, trying to subdue your anxieties.

Your first proper ball for your first proper season. You had managed to delay one year, but your parents would never allow you another year off. You had delayed as long as you could, now, you must find a spouse, much to your dismay.

As your eyes grazed over the crowds of people, you felt a rush of anxiety when you met the eyes of an approaching man. Bowing to your mother in greeting he stepped towards you.

"Well, don't you look...shiny." Benedict said, trying to hide an amused smile.

Quickly, you reached out and pinched his arm, unnoticed by anyone else. Letting out a soft gasp he smiled even wider. "Manners." He teased as he reached out his arm for you to take.

Looping your's through his, he lead you further into the room. "I don't need your incessant teasing Benedict, not tonight. I have enough I need to deal with." You attempted to sound playful, but Benedict could easily pick up on your anxiety.

just beautiful, smiling so much 💙 !

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