Somebody mentioned Raúl’s website has finally had a bit of an update and that’s great and everything

BUT

… can we talk about this for a second?

Where is it from? Who did this?

I CANNOT.

Uhhhh….

Ok so this is,,,,,,,,, R E A L L Y NSFW but i feel like while sonny was either going down on reader or just straight screwing them,,,,,,, he would like absolutely P R A I S E the living shit out of the reader’s vagina like,,,,,,,, just S H O W E R it with compliments. could you write a hc about this if it’s not too much for you?

detectivesmuttycarisijr:

barbabangme:

I cant come up with a full headcanon but this is so true he would absolutely PRAISE THE FUCK OUT OF YOU and make you feel like a fuckin goddess

Sonny Carisi 100% loves talking about your pussy, but with ELEGANCE (kind of)

Things he might say with his Staten Island accent made even thicker from Horniness™️ include:

1) The standard comment about your arousal, ex. “Fuck, doll… you’re so tight and wet… and all for me, huh?”

2) General statements of pleasure, ex. “You feel so good on my cock, baby girl.”

3) Evaluations of taste, ex. “Mmm, I love how you taste, baby… You taste so sweet, I could eat you all night.”

4) Observations by touch, ex. “Does that feel good? Do you like it when I touch you like that? You’re so soft and perfect, doll.”

5) (Always positive) Judgement of appearance, ex. “Your cute little pussy looks so good being stretched by my cock.” “On your back, baby girl, I wanna watch how well you take me in that pretty pussy.”

6) And of course, general statements of love, ex. “I can’t believe you’re real, Y/N. I love how you feel around me… Like you were made just for me.”

*fans self*

Carisi x Reader Fic

musicalmedic:

So apparently I did a thing… This was supposed to be comfort/angst and turned into smut. IDK what happened. Not what I usually write, but hey, why not? NSFW.

You waited anxiously for Sonny to show up. You knew he still had a lot of work and reports to complete, but time was really dragging. You cleaned house and did the dishes, made dinner and doled everything out into Tupperware to store for later. You did the bedding and brought blankets down to the couch, not knowing we you and Sonny would end up later. It was after 9pm when you finally settled down into a nest on the couch and pulled out your Kindle – a distraction, if nothing else. Finally, your phone buzzed and you grabbed it almost maniacally to read the text.

Keep reading

Ummm…yeah, that was , wow, I…