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One thing that makes me go feral is when in the middle of fucking, one person gets overstimulated and tries to crawl and squirm away from the overstimulation, and the other person drags them back by the hips like "Where do you think you're going?" šŸ˜© which of the guys do you think is most likely to do this?

(Can you tell I'm ovulating... šŸ«£)

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cw: daddy kink adjacent stuff for Nik, as per usual. Just a hint of aggression, and marking dubcon just in case

Gaz is literally so sweet about it. Like youā€™re a little kitten about to walk off the edge of a table and heā€™s just redirecting you. ā€œNo, no, loveā€” this way,ā€ he coos as he puts his hand beneath your hips to cup you and pull you back.

Soap is about to lose his mind, itā€™s so hot to himā€” ā€œAhā€™m just givinā€™ it tae ye so good, huh, bonnie? Cannae take it anymore? Too bad,ā€ he tuts, his fingers sunken into your soft flesh as he pins your kicking legs and tugs hard.

Ghost reacts with some real aggression. Heā€™s not mad at youā€” heā€™s mad at the idea. The concept of you being separated from him. Heā€™s bruising and yanking your body, manhandling you under his weight. ā€œDonā€™t fuckinā€™ run from me, birdieā€” donā€™ wanna know whatā€™ll happen ifā€™m pulled outta this cuntā€”ā€œ

Price canā€™t help but smile. Such a sensitive little thing. ā€œIf youā€™re already in this stateā€” doesnā€™t bode well for the rest of your night, darlā€™ā€” cause I ainā€™t near finished with you.ā€ Heā€™s prepared to wait upon you like youā€™re his ailing, bedridden queen suffering from the consumption tomorrow, cause youā€™ll have about as much energy left when heā€™s done.

Kƶnig is holding you too tight to let you even begin to squirm awayā€” he can just feel the tense and strain of your muscles against his hands. It makes him kiss you as deep as he can manageā€” he just thinks itā€™s so cute, like youā€™re a little moth with wings beating against his cupped palms.

Nikolai laughs. He laughs at you. Youā€™re just so sillyā€” thinking papochka will show you mercy. Heā€™s not a merciful man, malĆ½shka. Heā€™d best remind you of thatā€” not that youā€™ll ever really learn. He wouldnā€™t want you to, really. He likes playing this little game with you. Itā€™s like ballroom dancing to himā€” very romantic and sweet.

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Gaz: Nah, I have the fattest ass

Soap: bro do you see this dump truck back here? Itā€™s obviously me.

Y/N: Price

Gaz and Soap: ????

Y/N: have you seen that mother fucker? Just the other day I saw him run and Iā€™ve never seen someoneā€™s ass have so much recoil.

*in another room*

Price: I swear to god Iā€™m going to fucking retire

Nik: can I seeā€”

Price: NOā€”

Ghost: *huffing*

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oh to be the plump little treat devoured by nik and price. sandwiched between two bulky, beefy, bears of men. kept warm by their burly chests, both their bodies pressed into your sides. their whiskers tickle your cheeks and ears, murmuring accented praise through kisses and long drags of cigars. all while thick, corded arms wrap around you from all angles, eager hands searching, squeezing -- savoring how deliciously ripe your plush thighs are...and then your tummy, your tits, your ass...

it's so hard to focus :( smoke utterly hazes the room, that spicy, oaky smell so heady it slows your breath. and when he deems you relaxed enough, price gently grabs you by the chin and kisses you deep, tonguing you into subservience and exhaling into your mouth while nik sucks at the side of your throat. ugh their musk, their whiskeyed breaths that they pant and grunt against your skin as they use you at the same time...oh you're sure to reek of them by the end of this.