Res's Smutty One Shots
Collection of my work that I think is mostly smut. I am not a true PWP person so there is probably a plot but it will likely be secondary.
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Her suspicions are confirmed when another guy yells out "Yeah Cat, give her a big 'ole smooch!"
Oh. Adora swallows thickly, her eyes darting down to the brunette's lips. She's never thought about kissing a girl before—not seriously anyway—but now it's all she can think about. She bites her lip and tries to look blasé as she leans even closer to Catra. "Want to give them a show?" She whispers to the brunette. She's not sure what possesses her to ask Catra this but it's out there.
Catra looks like she's considering it, staring at Adora with a confused face. "I'm not gay," she clarifies with a raised eyebrow.
She shrugs her shoulders. Wanting to kiss Catra doesn't make her gay does it? "So? I'm not either. It's just a kiss." She pulls back a little, not wanting Catra to feel pressured. "We can go dance instead?" She provides the alternative, fully expecting her to take it.
Catra's lips are parted as she stares at Adora. It makes a rush of butterflies fill Adora's gut. The brunette slowly leans forward and then Adora is being kissed by a girl in a crowded bar.
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Catra and Adora explore their sexuality in college. Smut prompt: queer exploration. Accompanying one shot: (More Than) Just a Kiss.
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- Part 10 of Smut Prompts
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"I can tell. You're too tense." Adora hums, slowly moving down her back. Catra feels a jolt when the blonde's hands glance off the side of her breast but her hands move, surely focusing near her spine. The blonde's hands feel huge on her back as she makes her way to the small of her back and the edge of the towel. Catra is melting into the table and she feels her eyes closing from how boneless she feels.
"Oh, these look a little swollen." She murmurs as she runs her thumbs over the ball of Catra's feet. "Been wearing heels?"
Catra can't help the way her legs tense as Adora rubs her feet. "Ugh yes, I wear them all the time." How does that feel so good? It's just her feet but she can almost feel the sensation all the way up her calves.
Adora then keeps moving up, massaging her calves, the backs of her knees, and then up to her thighs. Up to then, most of the massage had been relaxing. But not with those strong hands massaging the back of her thighs and creeping upward, Catra can't help but feel another type of tension building.
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Adora gives Catra a massage. Smut prompt: pampering/being of service.
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- Part 21 of Smut Prompts
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"Suit jacket off," Adora orders curtly.
Catra slowly shrugs her jacket off, her crisp button down straining around her shoulders. She really is so beautiful. Adora loves when she dresses like this, tight tailored shirt and fashion-forward watch with matching cuff links. She starts rolling up one of her sleeves.
"No, no. I didn't say to do that." Adora reminds her.
Instead of complying, something flashes across Catra's gaze as she stops, almost daring Adora to punish her. She slowly and irreverently pulls the sleeve up. Catra raises an eyebrow and shrugs, the ball in Adora's court.
Adora leans forward in her chair, her skirt wrinkling with the motion. "It's going to be that kind of night is it?"
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Catra has a scene she wants and Adora is happy to give it to her. BDSM Play.
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- Part 2 of Catradora BDSM
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Adora makes her way there, scrambling into the seat. Her ass is high in the air, and it feels particularly exposed with the way the shorts ride halfway up her cheeks. She can't really look up from her position on the piece of furniture. Her head is comfortable, slanted downward, over the edge of the leather cushion.
Adora holds her hands to her side, knowing that Catra will want them there at least to start. She can feel the heat of the stares around her on her body and she feels her gut tighten with nerves and lust. Catra's hand rests flush on her bare cheek, her nail toying with the bottom edge of her shorts.
"Oh, princess you should see yourself. Everyone is staring at your ass." There's a quiet approval hanging on Catra's rasp, her nail gently teasing the area. "I can't say I blame them. Besides, you want to be watched, don't you?" She then fully palms Adora's ass rubbing the area. "You want everyone to know that you love being my good girl."
Adora moans, the sound stifled by the ball gag. She's sure no one else can hear her. Yet, anyway.
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Smut prompt: impact play.
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- Part 25 of Smut Prompts
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Adora is sprawled out lazily on their new couch. She is laid back on the shorter end, one arm over her head gripping the back of the couch. Her legs are spread wide, one of them touching the ground as she lazily looks at the television. She's in an oversized shirt and a pair of sheer panties.
She looks up at Catra and smiles, arching her back as she stretches. "Oh yeah. We needed a comfy spot like this."
She takes a moment to stare at Adora a little more. She can tell when the blonde catches on because her eyes seem to focus and she spreads her legs even more, moving the blanket that was partially covering her.
"You're comfortable?" Catra doesn't bother to hide the way her eyes rove. She can clearly see Adora's nipples through her thin white shirt.
Her hand reaches down, dragging over her panties almost as if on accident. "Decidedly less comfortable when you look at me like that." Her face is flushing now as she bites her lip.
Catra takes a step closer, letting her hand trail up one of Adora's calves. "You want me to stop looking at you?"
"I didn't say that."
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Catra and Adora break in their new couch. Follow up to "Morning Would"
Series
- Part 23 of Smut Prompts