ooh ooh oooh! how about the boyz and their favorite ~sexy~ toys to use with their S/Os? (also i shamelessly love your writing, you’re amazing xx)

amirightcounsellor:

Sonny: Handcuffs (Officer Carisi role play anyone?) Spreader bar.

You moaned loudly despite the hand over your mouth. Sonny tsks at you, pinching a hardened nipple between his fingers and sucking it into his mouth. Sonny has your wrists handcuffed to the headboard and your legs locked into place, and you can do nothing but writhe against the bed as Sonny teases you endlessly. You had no idea that the sweet, thoughtful boy who brought you iced coffee and cannolis after a bad day would be so…dominant in bed. “Please.” You gasp, unable to keep from pulling against your restraints. “Need to touch you.” Sonny laughs and sinks his fingers inside of you, curling against your walls. “Only if you cum for me first”

Rafael: Those damn, vibrating panties

Rafael surprises you with these half an hour before the two of you were supposed to leave for a city gala Rafael promised he would make an appearance at. Tearing off the lacy panties you already had underneath your floor length gown, Rafael slips these on instead, smirking and pressing kisses up your thigh until he kisses you over your thinly clothed center. “Lets go mi vida, we don’t want to be late” clutching your hand in his, you make your way into the dining hall, taking your assigned seats next to the deputy commissioner and several other city counsel members. You were about to take a sip of your wine when you felt a strange vibration, causing you to grasp onto the table and bite back a moan. “You alright, cariño?”

Mike: 👀

When you first bring home a “make your own dildo” kit Mike blushes and coughs, shaking his head and laughing as you wink and toss the box at him. You waltz over to him, emptying the box’s contents and the look of excitement in Mike’s eyes doesn’t escape you. He puts up a fake protest when you slather the mixture onto him, waiting for it to set, cracking jokes and making you laugh the entire time.

He’s not laughing when he comes home the next day to find you splayed across the bed, pumping the toy in and out of you as you moan his name. Mike is inside you before you can even say “I told you so”

Nick: Vibrators of all sizes and varieties

Nick watches with lust blown eyes as he runs the vibrator through your folds, dipping it inside you before pulling it out and rubbing the head against your clit. “What do you want, princesa?” He growls, waiting for you to response. You whine, thrusting your hips up seeking friction-any friction. “More, please.” Nick smiles, turning the dial up just one setting higher. “Only because you’re so pretty when you beg.”

Peter: Sensory deprivation of *ahem* any kind. First, it’s the blindfold. (Peter doesn’t discover how kinky he truly is until the two of you start sleeping together)

It’s always the quiet ones that surprise you the most. Peter carries you over his shoulder, flopping you onto the bed after the two of you return from dinner, wine drunk and blissfully happy from finally being able to spend some alone time together. Peter is stripping you of your clothing when he pauses, taking one of his ties from the bedside table and cautiously ties it over your eyes. You moan as his hand trails lower and lower, and the anticipation has you soaking the sheets beneath you. “Tell me what I’m doing, sweetheart.” He teases, voice playful but soft. “Touch-oh god” you cry as he sinks his fingers inside you, wrapping his lips around your clit. You can’t see him, but you know he’s smiling.

Dizam!

“I was stupid enough to fall for my best friend” with Peter

“Are you sure it’s a good idea?”, you asked your friend Monica. “I mean you’ve been best friends for years.”

“Believe me, I’ve thought about it, pros and cons. And I love him. I need to tell him”, she shrugged her shoulders.

“I get it, I do.” It had been the same with Peter. You smiled. “You know what? Go for it girl.” You both laughed and ordered another drink.

“Ahhh…that’s better”, you said to yourself kicking off your heels. It was fun going out with the girls but you preferred being at home with your family. You ambled down the hall and noticed Peter’s office light was on. Pushing the door open, you found him pouring over some case files.

He looked up when he heard you walk in and smiled. “Have fun tonight, darling?” he sat down the file was working on and patted his knee. “I missed you”

“I did. Missed you though”, you sat in his lap and curled into his chest. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed your head. “What did you and the kids do?

“Pizza, movie, kids passed out at 8:00, and here I am working at 11:00 on a Friday night. How was dinner?” He gently glided his fingers up and down you arm.

You sat up to talk to him easier. “I spent most of my time trying to talk Monica out of making a stupid mistake. She said she’s in love with Chris. I told her best friends turning into a relationship usually isn’t a good idea.” You shook your head and sighed. “But in the end I told her to go for it.”

Peter’s brow furrowed. “Not always a bad idea. After all, I was stupid enough to fall for my best friend.”

“Yes, well, the difference there was I fell in love with you before I even knew your name. It took you a while longer to come around”, you giggled.

He gave you a kiss that started tender and increased with intensity. Hands were roaming. Lips skimming over one another.

“I need you. Now.”, he ordered.

You groaned into his mouth, you loved when he got bossy. You stood sliding your panties off. He untied his sweats and pushed them down. He hiked your skirt up to your hips.

You straddled him, sliding down on him slowly. “Ahhhhh….”, he stretched and filled you completely.

Peter hissed through his teeth. “God. You feel so good.” He grabbed your waist and started moving up you up and down. “Hold on.”

You grasped the back of his chair as he pounded into you. You felt it building, then a wave coursed through your body, you threw your head back, your body convulsed. “Oh Peter, ahhh…”

Peter groaned and squeezed your hips as he found his release. “Good God woman. I love you but you’ll be the death of me.” He kissed you softly and grinned.

Wanna bet with peter?

‘Mahattanites, prepare for at least 8 inches of snow this weekend. The snow will start Saturday morning around 7am’, the weatherman announced. The TV was playing in the living room while you made breakfast. Grabbing two mugs from the cabinet you filled them with freshly brewed coffee.

“Did I hear that right? At least 8 inches?” Peter inquired as he entered the kitchen and gave you a peck on the cheek.

“Hmmm….same as I got last night”,raising a brow and giving him a wry grin.

He blushed and grinned. You had been together a long time, married for five years, two kids and you can still catch him off guard. Laughing and shaking your head, you passed him a mug of coffee, no cream, one pack of sweetener.

“And what’s so funny?” Peter commanded, “I don’t recall you laughing last night kitten.

And just like that his demeanor changes. You locked eyes with him. He finished doing up his tie, and fastened his cuff links. His gaze never leaving yours. You felt your entire body flush. Peering at him over the rim of your mug, you gave him a wink.

Your five your old son, Julian, came bounding into the room breaking your trance. “Mmmm..pancakes” he said. He grabbed a juice box and sat at the table. He had your dark hair and eyes, other than that he was Peter through and through, full of energy and very much a morning person

Slowly trailing behind was you two year old daughter, Audra, rubbing the sleep from her hazel eyes. She reached her arms up to Peter, not saying a word. Definitely not a morning person, just like you. He scooped her up, and she rested her head on his shoulder. He kissed her curly blonde hair and swayed back and forth.

“Breakfast is ready”, you announced. Audra squirmed in Peter’s arms, ready to eat.

Peter chuckled. “She is just like you. Wants me until food is an option.” He kissed her chubby cheek before putting her down and then grabbed the platter of pancakes.

You stuck your tongue out at him. “Hey. We like our food, okay?”

Peter helped Julian plate his food, and you cut up Audra’s pancake. “Looky, Munchy, I’mma pancake monster”, Julian said to Audra and shoved a mouth full of food into his mouth. This earned him a laugh from his little sister.

“C’mon bud. We need to go so you’re not late for school.” Julian took his plate to the kitchen and went to grab his backpack. Peter wiped Audra’s face and helped her down from her seat. “What are are you ladies doing today?”, Peter asked as he helped you clear the table.

“We’ll probably hit the grocery, laundry, the usual”, you placed the dishes in the sink.

“See if Maxine can watch Audra and come have lunch with me.” He came up behind you, pressing long, hard body against yours.

“ ’Lunch’, huh? After last night there’s no way you got it in you” you teased as you pressed yourself back against him.

“Wanna bet?”, he growled into your ear.

“I’m ready dad!”, Julian called from the foyer.

“Be there in a minute Bud”, he called to him and he turned his attention back to you, “Be at my office at noon. Understand, kitten?” He tracked kisses up your neck.