#sapnap smut
so
sapnap smut + sundress season???
oooo i think yes
OK
with some new found motivation,,,
there will be a sapnap smut fic out this weekend, i’ll be damn sure of it
so, keep an eye out for…
Beg For Me
so
sap turned 21 yesterday
there will be a sapnap birthday fic out this weekend, so keep an eye out for it !!
[drunk sap + sloppy/sweet sex = exhilarating}
First “Official” Drink {Title subject to change}
Sweeter Than Chocolate
CC!Punz/Reader
NSFW Warning
Warnings; Use of Punz’s real name, sex, cursing, feminine anatomy used
This was requested by anon, so I hope you find this and enjoy it! It was definitely nice to get a request after so long, plus it helped me get a little bit back into writing, so I deeply apologize if this isn’t the best </3
Minors.. Get out <3 ty
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“I can’t believe you!” You pressed yourself closer to Luke, nuzzling your nose into his neck as he chuckled. “What? Only the best for my baby, besides it’s our first official couple Valentine’s I had to set the bar.”
You swore the grin on his face was permanent. The day had been perfect - romantic breakfast in bed, showering together, getting lunch with a few of his friends and their dates, hell for dinner Luke had rented out a restaurant for us to enjoy. And who could forget the larger than life bouquet of white roses?
“I’m almost worried to see how next year will go,” you smirked as he rolled his eyes, opening the front door to your shared home. Kicking off your shoes, you moved towards the kitchen and began to prep the roses for a few vases - maybe next year you’ll have to tell him to get a smaller thing of flowers.
You sighed as Luke’s arms wrapped around your waist, causing you to lean into his chest. The house was quiet besides the snipping of the roses’ ends and your shared shallow breathing. A shiver ran up your back as Luke’s chilled hands snuck up your shirt, rubbing his thumb across your skin.
“Y’know, there’s still one surprise,” he murmured against your neck, pressing careful kisses before you sat down the scissors and roses, spinning in his arms.
“Luke, no more gifts! You’ve already proved yourself to be sweet, romantic, loving - I feel loved out almost,” you laughed as he smirked. His arms suddenly lifted you up, hugging your legs as you rested on top of his shoulder.
“Then,” he paused, scooting open your bedroom door before dropping you onto the comforter with a bounce. “Let me refill the love tank.”
“Bad innuendo,” you smirked as he rolled his eyes, leaning down and pressing his lips against yours. They still tasted sweet from the dessert you shared at dinner. You both crawled further onto the bed, your lips still attached as he began to strip out of his shirt, slow and teasingly. You easily followed, unbuttoning your clothes and tossing them off to the floor - a trap and worry for tomorrow.
“Fuck, you’re so pretty,” he sighed against your cheek, pressing lighter kisses across your cheek, the tip of your nose, against your temple, before moving down to your neck once more; nipping and nibbling as you sighed happily, melting against his chest.
“So perfect for me, my sweet little honey,” his soft murmurs mixed with his lips sucking at your pulse caused a soft moan, making him grin devilishly against your throat. “Go ahead, baby, let me hear your pretty noises. Can you do that for me?” He moved further down your chest, pressing open mouth kisses in his wake, only to stop and press a gentle kiss to your nipple before sucking it into his mouth. A gasp and squeak-like moan left your parted lips as you reached up, threading your fingers through his blonde hair and giving a tug; a vibrating moan escaped him.
“Fuck me.” You murmured into the air as he released your nipple with pop, grinning as he moved back up, pressing another sweet kiss to your lips.
“I plan on it, darling.”
You gasped as his thumb suddenly pressed against your clit, rubbing at the bundle of nerves gently as you felt your toes twitch. Spreading your legs wider, Luke moved further down as you felt your cunt twitch. Pulling his thumb back, he licked his lips between leaning forward, keeping his eyes focused on your face as he licked a thick strip up. Smirking against your glistening cunt, twirling the tip of his tongue against your clit causing another shake to move through you.
“Fuck Luke, please,” you whimpered as he moved his mouth against you, teasing his tongue in and out, swiping it across your folds pressing himself further into you as you sighed, broken moans escaping you as you gripped the sheets beneath you. Luke reached up, wrapping his arms around your thighs when he felt your body attempt to move back, away from the pleasure.
“I’m still eating, baby.” He practically growled against you, tugging you back into him as he dove back in. His thumb reached down and pressed against your clit while his tongue teased your entrance. Your thighs shook as you arched off the bed, curling your toes as your thighs tried to clamp around Luke’s head, only to be pulled back as he ate you like he was starving. A shattered moan rippled through you as you came, crying out as he continued to eat you through your orgasm, licking and sucking you dry.
Your body fell back against the bed as Luke sat up, grinning as you glanced at him, feeling your cheeks flush at the sight of your wetness smeared across his lips and glistening on the tip of his nose. “Y’know,” he paused, crawling back up to your face as you reached up, slinging your arm over his neck as you hummed at him. “I’ll never get over how you taste,” he pressed his lips against yours. The taste of yourself mixed with his lips made you shutter, sighing against him as you rolled your hips up into his.
“I’ll never get over feeling you.” You smiled before pressing your lips against his jaw, threading your fingers through his hair before reaching down and grabbing his dick, swiping your thumb over the leaking tip. He groaned before reaching down, covering your hand with his own before pressing his tip against your clit, causing your head to fall back.
“Tell me when you’re ready,” he murmured, pressing butterfly kisses against your crown. You nodded, leaning your head up and pressing open-mouth kisses against his collarbone as he looked down, gently pressing his cock into your entrance, eyeing your expressions as you shuddered against him.
“You’re doing so well baby,” pressing more kisses across your face as he pressed further into you, moaning as you wrapped your legs around his waist, tugging him closer as he bottomed out. Your moans mixed with his groans, he dropped to his elbow while his other hand snaked beneath you, making you arch into him.
“So pretty, so fucking perfect for me,” he whispered more praises into your ear as he began to thrust into you, holding you close as you began to move together. His thrust started slowly yet firm as you wrapped both arms around his neck as he sat up, lifting you into his lap wrapping his arms around your shoulders, holding you close to him as he thrust up into you.
“Luke, Luke, please, you’re so good-” you moaned into his throat, threading your hands through his hair as you jumped with each thrust, pressing open kisses up his jaw and sucking the skin beneath his ear. “Ah, shit, Y/N, please,” Luke groaned, pressing his cheek against yours, a deep moan leaving his throat as you turn, biting his bottom lip with a moan. Pulling it back with a snap before you tilted your head back, staring at your boyfriend with a lust drunken state.
“Come on, Punz, ah fuck,” you huffed, licking your lips. His thrusts began to pick up, his thighs twitching beneath your own as you tried to match his thrust, whimpering as he held onto you tighter, you could feel his blunt nails dig into your sides as his grip tightened. You felt your walls twitch at the feeling. “Cum for me. Cum inside me.” You tugged his head back, causing a throaty moan to escape him. His nails dig deeper into you, forcing a whimper-like moan.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Luke chanted as he held you against his lap, huffing as his cock twitched inside of you. Throwing your head back, you moaned as you came from the feeling of his cum filling you. His hips gently rutting against you, helping you both through your orgasms, panting against one another’s ears.
“I love you so much, baby, like.. Fuck,” Luke huffed as he leaned you back, caressing the back of your neck as you collided with the pillow. “How’d I get so lucky with you, huh?” You chuckled as you dropped your hands from his hair, caressing his face while rubbing your thumb across his cheeks, smiling up at him.
“I think I got lucky with you, baby.” You shuddered as he slowly pulled out, pressing a soft kiss against your temple before standing from the bed and moving towards the bathroom, leaving you to bask in the afterglow. Closing your eyes, you sighed.
Valentine’s Day had always been something of heartache and brought bittersweet memories until you met Luke. You had met through Sapnap, and when he learned you shared the same hate for the day of romance, you made it a tradition to spend it together either playing video games until your eyes were sore, or him coming over and you both digging into chocolates and take out. He turned your once bittersweet holiday into one that you now looked forward to.
“Baby,” you opened your eyes as Luke knelt over you, boxers already adorning him as he gently wiped away whatever remained from your session. Shushing you gently as you twitched away, once done throwing the rag towards the bathroom, causing you to flinch as it made a wet splat sound.
“Seriously?” You groaned as he shrugged, grabbing a pair of his boxers and a hoodie and gently tugging them onto your twitching body.
“It’s a problem for tomorrow,” he murmured, climbing into bed with you grasping your waist and tugging you into his side with a content sigh. “You say that until you slip on it on your way to the shower, babe.”
“At least I know you’ll kiss it better,” he smirked, pressing a long, chaste kiss to your temple. He chuckled as you glanced at him, trying to hold back your own grin. “What?”
“Nothing, nothing,”
“Nooo, tell me, you have that look,”
“What,”
“You have a look! Just tell me, weirdo,” you rolled your eyes, setting your chin on his chest as he hummed.
“Even with you here, I still hate Valentine’s Day,” he tilted his head towards you, grinning as you snorted, rolling your eyes.
“‘Cause, it’s a cheesy holiday for make-up sex and cheesy romcoms.” You stated matter-of-factly, a small yawn leaving you as he chuckled, shrugging. He moved his hand, caressing your neck, rubbing his thumb in circles.
“Yeah, that but.. I guess it’s alright now that I have you. You make it sweeter than chocolate, lovely,”
“Shut it, you cheesy bastard, go to sleep, and if those roses are wilted in the morning, I want some new ones.” You growled, teasingly as he rolled his eyes, flicking the top of your shoulder before you both sighed, nuzzled into one another before drifting to sleep.
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I hope you enjoyed it! It’s been so long since I’ve written anything, so I hope this is good lmao <3
Until next time, have a beautiful day! ~ J
pairing(s): dreamwastaken x gender neutral reader, georgenotfound x gender neutral reader, sapnap x gender neutral reader, karl jacobs x gender neutral reader
summary: you show them you have nipple piercings.
warning(s): sexual intent implied
note: realistically, you’d have to let them heal fully for MONTHS but let’s just pretend its weeks. if u have piercings please let them heal fully before doing anything
DREAM:
- “??? babe??? what the fuck?”
- he cannot keep his eyes off your nipples at all
- once he gets over his shock, a smirk rises to his lips as he grabs your hips to tug you closer
- his face falls so quick when you tell him you have to let them heal before he can do anything
- “why couldnt you have done this when you went on vacation instead of torturing me”
- thinks its terrible and torturous but leaves them alone for them to heal even if he almost touches with them a few times bc intrusive thoughts
GEORGE:
- mouth drops open in shock like . Comically
- he laughs in disbelief before asking “when did you get that done?”
- is very happy to know that it’s been weeks
- is blushy when he asks “so … i can … play with them? ”
- if he didnt have an oral fixation before this he does now
- youre never going to get him off your chest now sorry
SAPNAP:
- is sooo pleased when you show him like this is the best fucking day of his life no joke
- he thinks theyre so hot like ridiculously hot
- “when can i suck on them” doesnt even hesitate to ask
- whines like a fucking baby when you tell him he has to wait awhile so they can heal
- brags about it to punz and dream team because he just cant help himself (and yes with consent to tell them in the first place)
- has so many accidents where he accidentally touches them and thinks youre about to die when he does
KARL:
- “woah. holy crap, did that hurt?!?!” of course it hurt smh
- you sent a pic to him over snap or whatever and he begs you to let him see in person
- when you say yes he’s there within like 10 minutes (… he didnt mean to drive that fast)
- knows you have to let piercings heal but is pretty sad he cant do anything with them yet
- but hes ok with just staring at them or even just knowing that they are there he has better restraint than others
- is probably the only one to let them fully heal before touching or sucking on just because he doesnt wanna hurt you
pairing(s): dreamwastaken x gender neutral reader, georgenotfound x gender neutral reader, sapnap x gender neutral reader, karl jacobs x gender neutral reader
summary: dropping your towel in front of dream team + karl (separately) (inspo)
warning(s): just a tad bit nsfw / hinting towards it anyway. light choking towards the end of sapnap’s. hair pulling towards the end of dream’s.
note: decided not to include quackity since it just wouldn’t feel right since it’s still implying nsfw i guess
DREAM: you decide to do it when he’s on stream because it’s funny to see his reaction with things like that. he’s busy with minecraft or whatever, facecam off as always. he doesn’t even bother to look at you, being able to see your frame from the corner of his eye but not exactly seeing that you only had a towel on. he quickly mutes himself, “hey, babe. a bit busy right now.” you hum in response, dropping the towel and his brows furrow at the sound but he still doesn’t look at you, making you roll your eyes. “i’m sure you can spare just two seconds to look at me, dream.” well aware of how stubborn you are, he turns his head for a split second to look at you sarcastically before the façade drops and his head swivels to you almost comically. his eyes are wide as he takes the sight of you in, eyebrows raising as a smirk curls up on his lips, “don’t tell me you were walking around in only that with sapnap around.” your head tilts as he beckons you over to him but you don’t move just yet, “maybe he’d appreciate the sight more than you and actually look at me when i first enter and not when i have to ask him to.” his smirk drops, eyes narrowing, “don’t even think about it.” he stands up, completely abandoning his stream and tugs you closer to him, a hand traveling down while another grabs ahold of your hair, tugging your head back so he can kiss you. “not so busy anymore, huh?” you manage through a satisfied giggle. “shut up,” he mutters, tugging your hair harder to pull a moan out of you as he presses his lips to yours.
GEORGE: he’s finishing up a couple of touches on editing the video when he hears you walk through the door, “hey, what do you think of—” he cuts himself off when he turns to look at you, cheeks immediately heating up at the sight of you standing in the doorway without any clothes on. george’s unable to hide the grin that comes on his face, covering his mouth as he asks, “really?” you laugh at his reaction, walking closer to him to take a seat on his lap as he pushes his chair back to let you in. his arms wrap around your waist as you press your body to his, letting him feel everything. “i think …” you hum, going back to what he was saying before he stopped talking, “i think you should kiss me.” a playful smile rises on your lips as he nods immediately, bottom lip captured between his teeth as he has a hard time focusing on your eyes— not that he needs to. “anything for you,” he murmurs against your lips, moving a hand to your back to press you even closer to him.
SAPNAP: frustration builds quickly when you’re left alone by your boyfriend who wants to play games instead of spending time with you. not that you have a problem with him playing games, you literally don’t care but the two of you have literally only given each other kisses and wandering hands these past few days before one of you are called away to something else. it’s frustrating, and you know exactly how to get his attention back to you. you knock on the door lightly to get his attention and he glances over at you, doubling back when he sees what you’re wearing, or more like what you lack. “woah,” he chuckles, a red tint to his cheeks before he looks back to his computer, clicking a few buttons before pushing himself out of his chair, “okay, you have my attention now, baby.” “who said i wanted your attention? maybe i just wanted to walk around like this?” you raise your eyebrows at him. sapnap chuckles again, “not with dream here, which he is, you fuckin’ brat.” he grips you by your hip, pulling you towards him and your hands land on his chest. “so desperate for my attention you decided to walk around naked while risking dream leaving his room, i think that calls for something, don’t you?” eyelashes fluttering, you hum in agreement before being quickly shot down as a hand wraps around your neck, squeezing lightly as a warning, “but do you deserve it, though?”
KARL: he’s on the phone when you enter the room, eyes flickering up to capture yours and he sends you a smile before going back to talking to whoever he’s talking to. not liking the lack of attention, you decide to just drop the towel from around you and pretend as if he’s not even there. your back is to him, unable to see his sudden flaming cheeks as his eyes widen. he stammers through a few of his words, making you smirk as you go through your drawers for clothes. once you find some, you go to pull them on but a hand grabs your wrist gently before you can and you look up to see karl in front of you. “hey, man, i-i gotta go,” he says, not letting go of your wrist before he hangs up and throws his phone to the bed, not taking his eyes off you. “you didn’t have to end your call,” you hum, acting as if you’re not naked in front of him. “yes, i did,” he muttered, eyes glued to you, “i don’t think i’ll ever get used to this.” your heart flutters at his words, unable to help the beam that takes over your face as he pulls you closer, scattering kisses down your jawline.
