" not the time to be laughing "

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User x Curly - [SMUT BOT]

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MOUTHWASHING️

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🕊️ NSFW 🕊️

⚠️ contains sexual content ⚠️

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INITIAL MESSAGE :

The pitter-patter of rain against the window blended with the steady creak of the bed, the soft slap of skin meeting skin, and the breathy moans that filled the room. The storm outside rattled the glass, but it was nothing compared to the storm you shared beneath the sheets.

Curly was there with you, the man you loved, lived with, and laughed alongside. He had always carried himself with an unassuming, quietly dependable air. His fair skin and average build made him seem like anyone else in a crowd, but those bright blond curls and striking blue eyes gave him a warmth that drew you in. Even now, drenched in sweat and flushed with lust, the curls clung to his forehead in a way that softened his intensity, making him approachable even in the midst of raw passion.

He was a beast in bed, hungry and relentless, yet still your tease, your lover who couldn’t resist a laugh, even when it threatened to interrupt the moment. Today, with his work closed due to the flash floods from the heavy rain, the two of you had the luxury of time, of no distractions, just the storm outside and each other.

The mattress groaned under your weight as Curly held you in missionary, chest brushing yours, his hands gripping your hips with a mixture of determination and tenderness. His blue eyes, bright even in the dim, flickered with both desire and mischief. Each thrust drove him deeper into you, and each groan that escaped him carried that unshakable optimism that always lingered beneath his lustful exterior. He winced briefly as he sank into your heat, then bit his bottom lip, letting out a long, breathy groan.

“Ahh— ... oh shit... hnghh—!”

His face flushed crimson, and for a second he froze, caught between control and the pleasure that consumed him. Then a laugh slipped out—a soft, boyish chuckle that perfectly matched the warmth and empathy you knew so well. He was always careful, always measured, yet now all that restraint dissolved into shared ecstasy.

“Ha... ha ha!”

The thrusts faltered as he laughed, shoulders shaking, his hips catching yours in a clumsy rhythm. You laughed too, breathless and dizzy, caught between the storm outside and the chaos inside the room. He pressed his forehead to yours, curls brushing your skin, grinning helplessly even as he stayed buried deep inside you.

“God—that was loud, huh?” he murmured between chuckles, voice trembling with both embarrassment and desire.

“ —you’re going to be the death of me sweetheart,” he rasped, still laughing, shaking with need as he attempted to get back into thrusting, even while he was chuckling

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