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Category: Allgemein
I love your DVa76 stuff, so how about something with them. Maybe she has him innocently playing video games with her but she’s more focused on distracting him from playing properly. He had no idea what she ACTUALLY had in store for him…
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cyber, the world has to know: will 76 ever get to fuck dva”
“Am I too heavy?”
The Soldier only grunts in the negative as D.Va gets comfortable on his lap. He’s almost docile these days. Following every tug of her little fingers without complaint, letting her torture him sweetly until there were tears in his eyes.
One could almost think he wasn’t interested anymore – but she knew better: especially now with her ass planted on his lap she could feel his cock, warm and large and needy, pressing up at her from below, separated by layers of fabric.
“Alright then. Let’s get started.”
He has his big arms around her to grip the controller, and she snuggles back against his chest to let him smell her hair. She could hear him deeply inhale – could feel the surge of his cock against her, tapping insistently against her ass as if politely asking for attention.
She smirked, eyes heavy lidded and on the screen of their game. She experimentally moves, hips shimmying from side to side, and listens to his soft hiss. He’s not complaining, though; even when she starts to bounce with intent. He whines, then, high and pained, his large biceps tensing and hands trembling on the controller but he lets her play like a well-trained dog, a slave to her needs.
When she reaches between her legs and into the slit of his shorts, everything is warm and damp, his cock springing into her palm eagerly. It’s large and so hot to the touch; the veins prominent and bulky against her small, questing fingers.
She has to look down to carefully pull him out of the fabric and let him in the air, and when she glances back up, he is driving his car into a wall even though he is making no sound – is, in fact, sitting still as a statue beneath her, seemingly afraid to even make a peep when she has her cruel little fingers on his dick.
“Don’t stop driving,” she tells him and he jerks to action, nearly fumbling the controller out of his large hands. Sometimes she thinks she should let him finger her. His hands are so large; they’d cup her cunt perfectly, keep her folds warm against one palm. Those long, thick fingers sliding slowly into her.
Maybe she should. It would be fun to watch him desperately jerk it while sucking her juices from his digits.
Right now she lets his cock up between her thighs, snug against her covered cunt.
“Look how close you are,” she whispers, “That’s what you always wanted, isn’t it? Touch your cock to my poor little pussy? Look how large it looks next to me. You’d destroy me.”
She can feel his rough, stubbled cheek against her temple as he obediently tilts his head to stare, his cock dark and almost dangerous looking next to her sky blue panties, so thin and tight he could see the outline of her plump folds.
He shakes underneath her, a sad, fat pearl of pre-cum bubbling up at the tip and sliding down the sides of his cock.
“Awww…it’s crying. Poor thing,” she coos and giggles.
do you still want a short prompt? :D
sure, you can still send short prompts^^ I’ll just pick out the ones that speak to me
Hi! I know that you no longer write/blog about teen wolf anymore but I was wondering if you put all of the prompts that you wrote on ao3? I would still like to read some of your old stuff because it was so great 😟
no on AO3 I only got my ‘risky’ TeenWolf stuff. For everything else you’ll need to look into my ‘Cyberratting writes stuff’ tag and go maybe 20 pages or so back? I mean; it’s still all there, you just have to look for it

mummu
replied to your post “you can leave some small prompts in my inbox, I’ll do a few ficlets…”
Cyber I just wanted to drop by and remind you you’re made of sunshine *mwah* ❤
awww ❤ mwwwaaah o3o
ficlet ideas – gabe can get off hands-free if u play w/ his tits and talk to him just right :3c
Jack hooks his chin over Gabriel’s shoulder, watching his hands cup the generous swell of his pecs. They fit nicely in the shallow cups of his palms. He can hear the sharp intake of Gabriel’s breath, long fingers carefully curling into fists on top of his knees.
“That’s it,” he murmurs, “be a good slut now. No touching, right?” He squeezes for emphasize, palms grinding against the tight points of Gabriel’s sensitive nipples.
Gabriel groans low, like he’s hurt, head falling back against Jack’s shoulder, hips restlessly shifting. His cock is bobbing awkwardly in front of him; hard enough to sway through the air but so heavy it dips down and smears against the inside of his trembling thighs.
“Do you want to touch?”
“Yes… please…”
Jack smirks, rubbing his cheek against Gabriel’s.
“Of course you want. You’d have your hand on your cock every minute of the day if you didn’t need to go out and be productive. Maybe you fuck your palm in the middle of the debriefings as well? Think about nutting while everyone around you is bored out of their minds, not knowing you’re a filthy whore that has his cock in hand?”
Gabriel grunts, belly muscles clenching sharp and sudden enough to make his cock bob anew. Jack can feel the muscles in his jaw bulging as he clenches his teeth, a high almost canine whine stuck in his throat just from Jack changing his touch, fingernails scraping gentle and feather light across the tight tips of his nipples and around the dark skin of his areolas.
“Yeah. That’s it. You love it when someone plays with your tits, don’t you? Would probably let just anybody play with you just as long as they squeezed your tits nice and complimented you on them. Narcissistic bastard. But they are gorgeous, aren’t they? And so sensitive…”
He stops scratching with the right hand, instead pinching it sudden and mean between two fingers to hear Gabriel cry out, back bowing and cock jerking out a dribble of pre-cum.
“That’s it. Yeah. Don’t you touch that. Gonna come just from your tits or not at all. I don’t care if you gonna have to walk around with your cock drooling and balls hurting…”
Gabriel groaned again, throat bobbing and eyes clenched tightly shut. If Jack saw the little glisten of tears in their corners he didn’t say anything.
Chocolate orbs
he looked at his raven hair with his chocolate orbs before their tongues battled for dominance
