Badgers Represent!

slytherinswagmaster:

You kiss his knee again, gently, trying to reassure him.

“It’s okay. I’ll take good care of you.”

You rub at him from the inside, curling you fingers gently before starting to thrust them. 

You whine loudly, biting down on your fist.

“M-more-!” you gasp desperately.

slytherinswagmaster:

“Well, if that’s what you wanna call me, go right ahead. I’ll be your god.~”

You chuckle and keep thrusting your finger into him a few times, before sliding a second finger in.

You nearly snap your legs together again when he adds the second, but you slowly relax, panting heavily.

slytherinswagmaster:

flaxenshard:

“A-ah—!” You plant your feet on the ground and buck your hips.

You breathe heavily, watching him as you slide your finger in and out of him, curling it and rubbing inside him. 

“Oh god-” you whine, rolling your head. You buck your hips again, whining in the back of your throat.

slytherinswagmaster:

“Like this?”

You rub at him again a few times before slipping a finger in. He’s so wet, you can’t help but make a tiny groaning noise. 

“A-ah—!” You plant your feet on the ground and buck your hips.

slytherinswagmaster:

You lick your lips and grin at his reaction, continuing to rub at him. You lean in and kiss his knee gently.

“You like that, do you? You’re really fucking cute. I could watch you like this all night. I want to make you lose yourself in heat. I’ll do what you want. Tell me what to do and I’ll do it like a loyal barkbeast.”

You voice is rough and husky with arousal, but you pay no attention to yourself.

You whine and arch your back at his words, hips pressing into his fingers. “J-just touch me—”

slytherinswagmaster:

“Will do.”

You grin at him before spreading open his thighs a little wider, rubbing at them with your thumbs. You slide your fingers against the front of his underwear again and push them to the side.

“I’m going to touch you now.”

You slide your fingers against his bare nook, relishing in his smell. You rub at him, gently, trying to get him acclimated to the feeling so he doesn’t freak out again.

You’re more prepared for it this time and you let out a breathy gasp. You throw an arm over your eyes, leaning back.

slytherinswagmaster:

“What’s wrong? You told me to touch your nook so I’m touching it. I’m not gonan do anything else. Well…except, I was hoping to have a taste too…” You pull away, mostly, but leave your hand on his knee.

“I-I wasn’t expecting that-” you chew on your lip for a moment, eyes averted, before slowly opening your legs again. “Just warn me when you’re going to do something different!”

slytherinswagmaster:

You look up at him and feel a rush of arousal rocket straight between your legs. Fuck. You’ve never seen someone look that hot before. You lick your lips, breathing deeply and drowning in his scent. It feels like you’re slowly slipping out of your pan. You rub at him a few times, hungrily watching the red spot on his underwear grow in size, before you push the fabric to the side and rub him full-on. 

You yelp and snap your legs closed when he invades your panties. You look at him panicked, face bright red.

slytherinswagmaster:

“As you wish.~”

You grin widely and push his skirt up before rubbing your index and middle finger against his nook through the cotton barrier of his underwear.

You groan loudly and your legs twitch wider open. This is it, there’s no fighting it now. You can’t stand the way your face heats and your legs twitch and how you can’t swallow your own saliva and how you’re not blinking and god how good and embarrassing this all is.

Despite your best efforts, your dream of losing your virginity perfectly is now over.

slytherinswagmaster:

Your hand moves closer.

“Touch you where?” 

You practically whisper: “My nook.”