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Could you please do hc (sfw & nsfw) about Enrico being with a fem s/o? (Yeah I have a trashy taste in fictional men 😂😂) Thank you!!
Lol!
SFW
You are going to be his safe haven when he gets home
He gets so stressed out during the day, but then he gets to come home to his favorite person in the world
Be prepared for silent cuddles
He’ll take you to museums and stuff like that
He wants you to see beautiful things that are also kind of classy
Don’t expect him to take you somewhere that isn’t nice
Only the best for his y/n
You’ll be well taken care of
He’ll have all sorts of eyes watching to make sure you’re ok
He’ll call you often
Sometimes it’s just to give you an update on his day, others it’s to see what you were up to
NSFW
He’s going to need your help with a bit of stress relief ;)
Blowjobs and Handjobs are always a good start
As he sits in his chair, you often suck him off as he unwinds from work
It brings him back to his normally calm and relaxed self
At dinner sometimes you’ll sneakily rub him through his pants with your foot
It always seems to put him in a better mood
Sex is normally loving and sweet
He’s just trying to relax, not take his frustration out
You make his tension melt away
His thrusts are deep and deliberate
He’s not a fan of the quick and shallow
He wants to feel your walls all along him
Always cums inside of you
He’s not a big fan of making a mess
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Collection of Waka from today's chapter! Definitely did not get distracted by him
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[10:29 AM] — Haitani Rindou. Drunk rinnie <3 this is so sloppy omg, pure fluff btw.
Your eyes dart from the wooden bar below you and towards your right when you hear the stool next to you being pulled out, and a person sitting down.
“H-hey there sweetheart—” he has to pause his sentence when a hiccup bubbles from his throat, and his already flush cheeks turn redder in embarrassment. ‘Did you hear that?’ Of course you did, it was pretty loud.
“What’re youuu doing here alone? Hopefully you’re single?” He tries to give you a flirty grin— but his loopy eyes make it look like he’s falling asleep. His sweaty, purple hair casts down his neck— and he flicks it back over his shoulder in a sloppy attempt at wooing you, is it working? He hopes so.
“Hello… how much have you had to drink?” You have to bite back your giggle when he stretches his arms out wide, his own laughter entering your ears.
“T-this much!” He nearly falls off his seat when he sacks something with his hand from on the other side of the counter, but managed to stay seated with a grip to your thigh. His laughter stops, and for someone who always have something to say back— he’s quiet. It’s like he’s not even there, just staring down at your legs with a blank expression. “Hmm.”
You blink in confusion, about to as him what’s wrong when his hand starts to rub your skin. You follow his gaze as you watch his ringed finger traces circles over your flesh— the cold metal over his wedding ring sending shivers up your spine.
“You…” his eyebrows furrow in concentration. “You have very smooth legs, I-I don’t think— don’t think my girlfriend would like me touching you like this.” Even though what he says is true, his hand makes no movement to pull away.
“Oh? And where is your girlfriend right now?” You raise your eyebrow at him in curiosity, and watch him struggle to pull his phone out of his pant pocket— dropping his keys and wallet onto the floor in the process.
“S-shit, lemme call her!” He slurs, his eyes look so glossy you’re unsure wether he can see the screen or not— but still, he fumbles with his passcode a couple times before letting out a ‘yes!’ when it opens.
“Oh no…” he mutters, his lips quiver as if he’s about to break out in tears. Slowly, his gaze looks from the mobile and into your amused ones, a bead of sweat rolls down his face. “i- I forgot her phone numberrrrr.”
“Oh, do you have her saved in your contacts?” He lights up at this, quickly— he uses his index finger to tap away at the screen as if he was an old man, scrolling through the list of people until he found what he wanted.
“Here! It’s under ‘My queen.’ I’ll call her okay? Be quiet.” He goes to put his finger to his lips in a ‘shh’ motion— but misses his lips completely. You nod, watching him press his phone to his cheek before moving it to where it should be— hovering over his ear.
A few rings later is when your own phone starts to buzz in your purse, and now you do laugh when Rindou looks at you in confusion. “You gonna answer that?”
Rindou’s mouth drops open when you pull it out and show him the contact name. ‘My king’ is displayed on the screen before you answer it, copying his actions and putting it to your ear.
“Hello sweetheart, I see you’ve really had a lot to drink, why don’t we head home?” It takes a few seconds for your words to register in his mind, before his whole face lights up in happiness.
“You’re my girlfriend!” You held his steady as his stumbles up from his seat, gripping onto his broad shoulders for dear life as he tries to pull you to the dance floor. “Cmon, I’ll introduce you to my brother!”
“Rindou!” You laugh, tugging his hand back and pulling him to the exit sign, “There’s no need for that.” You manage to stuff his belongings into his pockets before pulling away the alcoholic drink he picked up and away from his lips. “Seriously, let’s go home now. Okay?”
He nods with a love sick smile, following along with no complaints and towards the shofar that was already waiting for you both. He dives into the back door head first, and he giggles when your hands land on his ass to shove the rest of his body in to car.
“Thanks.” He finally says when your both seated and driving home, he turns his gaze from the scenery outside and towards the top of your head, which rested on Rindou’s shoulder. “You’re the best girlfriend I could ever ask for.”
“Rindou… I’m your wife.”
“Oh… cool.”
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REBLOG golden mikey for good luck ✨
idk lol dis statue just radiates good luck,,,, let see if something happens
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× Friends to Lovers
×Character: Osanai Nobutaka
×Author's Note: Not gonna lie, I had a lot of fun with this one, but I’m nervous since I think I wrote him too off-character. I still hope you enjoy it nonnie! Sorry for the long wait!!
×TWs: None, but I’m pretty sure I butchered Osanai’s character.
×Additional Tags: Not Canon Compliant, Friend’s to Lovers, Probably ooc, Reader's Gender Not Specified, Under Read More Because it's Long.
Requests Are Open!
•Osanai was left with a big scar, both physical and mental, so he just mostly goes about minding his own business after Moebius. He boxes at the gym to relieve stress from work, often leaving late at night since he also gets out pretty late from the shop.
•In this point in life, he just wanted to have some semblance of normal, working hard to get of town as soon as he could. He didn’t want anything more to do with gang life, especially not after Takemichi rolled around to the shop to ask questions. After they left, his mind was made up. So how was it that he was still in the same place? It’s not like he didn’t have the money to leave until he found another job somewhere else. It’s simple, really, even though he doesn’t notice at first. The reason he postpones his departure is because of you.
•You met Osanai when he scared off some creeps that wouldn’t take no for an answer. He’s done some really shitty things in the past, so maybe it was time for redemption. To do something good for a change instead of just pushing his past into a dark corner and forgetting about it. He didn’t have time to rationalize it before his fist collided with one of the creeps’ jaw, sending him tumbling to the ground and the other scurrying away. He didn’t think much of it, asking you if you were alright before walking back to pick up some stuff at the shop.
•You surprised him the next day with a bento, which surprised him enough to make the nails he was holding between his lips fall onto his lap. He assured you it was nothing, they just caught him in a bad mood, but you insisted. Taking the bento, he didn’t really know how to react. Nobody had been so nice before, especially when he was a complete stranger.
•No good deed goes unnoticed, and Osanai insisted to pay you back, not taking no for an answer because he didn’t like feeling indebted to people. Assure him it’s a thank you all you want, but neither of you know this is where your friendship started. That night, he asked if you could meet him after work for some dinner at a place he likes to go for lunch, and you two ended up talking the whole night before he walked you home. It was refreshing for him to hang out with someone normal for a change.
•Your friendship grew fairly quickly, finding common ground in interests that you never thought he would like. He doesn’t seem like the type of guy that has hobbies others would think are nerdy, so it surprised you when you found out he likes building terrariums whenever he’s not woodworking.
•What surprised him most about you is how much you seemed to genuinely care about him and his future, encouraging him to pursue boxing as a career, maybe even finish his studies when he felt ready. Nobody had ever had his best interest at heart, not without an exchange, at least.
•He appreciated you, a lot, and that’s something that’s embarrassing to admit. What was even worse is when he found himself calling you up for mundane tasks such as going to the market or going for walks so he could clear his head. It wasn’t until his had accidentally brushed against yours that he felt his cheeks and neck start to heat up, and that he realized maybe he appreciated you as more than a friend.
•One night, it was raining, and he was almost completely soaked when he got to your doorstep. You ushered him in, quickly grabbing a towel and some clean clothes that he had left when the washing machine at his place was busted, then urging him to dry off and change before he got sick. There was a moment of silence before he blurted out the reason he was there; he wanted you to run away with him. He couldn’t look you in the eyes when he asked, which he found pathetic, but almost all his worries of ruining the friendship left when you gently cupped his face.
•The moment you told him that instead of running away, you two should build a life together instead, was the day Osanai made a promise to himself to always be by your side. Wrapping his arms around your waist, he pulled you close into an almost crushing hug before he spoke his resolve. “I’ll become a man that is worthy of your love.”
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TOKYO REVENGERS OFFICIAL ART BY KEN WAKUI
haitani???????? brothers???????? n@ked???????? rindou’s???????? their tattoos??????????? i am twitc hing
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Rindou introducing his big brother
actually, not just at cats
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Can anyone please try to help me figure out why the fuck I find Namikawa from Death Note so damn attractive
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SLOPPY SECONDS !!
notes. i said in the server that i wanted to be passed back n forth between ran n rin after i saw some fanart. this is filthy. pay no mind to it. i don’t usually write stuff like this either but i’m experimenting. not proofread. smut might be all over the place bc i’m trying to work on my writing. @bontens-cherrykayda this is for us 🤝
ft. ran, rindou
cw. fem! reader, overstimulation, degradation, praise, humiliation, objectification, manhandling. dubcon, alcohol consumption, dark content.
18+ only. minors, ageless, blank blogs dni.
you feel full, abnormally so.
stuffed like a turkey, filled to the brim with liquid that sloshes in your stomach, and it feels like it’s gonna come out your throat. this feeling’s familiar. when you drink too much water or some other beverage, you usually feel this bloated, but you didn’t drink much tonight. maybe only a few cocktails that you downed like juice, but then again, you didn’t drink much water to balance out your alcohol tolerance, and you don’t have a strong one.
your memory’s fuzzy on what happened after your five shots, but you remember talking to someone with a deep, silky voice. the kind that made your ears heat up, your pussy following afterwords, and your heart pick up. they were probably good looking too.
you remember a sleek dark green suit, fancy black dress shoes, two-toned hair that was slicked back, and a pair of pretty lavender eyes that bore into you. even now with your vision spotting, you can see them.
“hah. fuck. she’s still tight.”
wait a minute. that voice sounds similar to the one you heard in the bar, and those pair of lavender eyes are the same too, but this one has longer hair than the guy you were talking to.
his lips tug up in a smirk when he sees clarity return to your unfocused eyes. “ran. i think she’s coming back.”
“she is, huh.”
a hard thrust makes you shiver and moan. you’re being bounced up and down on a thick cock, splotches of gloopy cum plopping down his shaft, coating it in a creamy sheen.
that same silky voice rings in your ears. “welcome back, princess. you blacked out after rindou had his turn. he was good, wasn’t he? plugged up my cum perfectly.” and he drops you down, cock long enough to make his tip kiss your cervix as it hits into that one spot that makes you see stars.
your toes curl and your eyes roll back, head dropping against his shoulder as something snaps in your loins and makes your pussy spasm, streams of transparent slick gushing onto the sheets beneath you and then some.
the man behind you groans and his hips work faster as he cums, warm seed filling your womb for the umpteenth time tonight.
he breathes a sigh above your head when the last spurt twitches out of him, and the other man with longer hair moves in front of you, hooking his hands underneath your knees as he pulls you off ran.
you shiver with the glide of his length leaving you, gaping hole twitching and webbed with creamy slick before rindou drops you on his thicker cock, plugging up the ran’s cum. your walls stretch even wider as he bottoms out short of kissing your cervix, but his mushroom cockhead jabs into your sweet spot too soon that your cunt convulses.
another gush of slick shoots out of you like a geyser followed by smaller squirts, and rindou nearly moans. he shivers as he shakily says, “ah. you came again, dollface? all i did was bottom out.”
he lifts you up, veiny shaft scraping against your gummy walls before he plunges you back down and starts up a ruthless pace. “filthy fuckin’ slut. you’re no better than a gloryhole, sweetheart. your cunt’s all sloppy and gooey, warm with our cum.”
you whimper at the mean words, but your hole twitches and your loins burn nonetheless.
“that’s right, dollface. all you need‘ta do is shut up ‘n take us like a cocksleeve.” he groans while his hips snap up into yours. the previous loads they emptied in you earlier gets fucked back and provides a smoother slide for rindou.
“this sloppy cunt’s good. i’ll give ya that. the best hole i’ve fucked before.” he leaves you those words as he cums shortly after, heavy balls tightening before you feel it snap towards the cusp of your asscheeks with each rope of cum painting your gooey walls white, hips pistoning into yours to ride out his high.
he lets you go when he’s done, and you drop down on to the bed as he pulls out. you moan with the slide, but another cockhead nudges against your spasming entrance, and a broad chest hovers over your back.
ran’s silky voice murmurs against your ear. “princess, you can’t pass out on us. we’re not done yet.”
he pushes inside, shivering at the warm cum he’s pushing back towards your womb. rindou sits in front of you, and you hear the slick slick of his fist pumping his semi-hard cock. his wet, heavy balls still full of more cum sits on the bed, just short of your lips.
“he’s right, dollface. pick your head up and put your mouth to good use.”
tagging. @shibuyawardnetwork
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xNSFW Tokyo Rev. HCs
×Characters: Yasuhiro Muto, Kanji Mochizuki, Shion Madarame
×Author's Note: I had to repost since my dumb ass deleted it trying to fix the tags. Thanks again for requesting, nonnie! Feedback is always appreciated; I wanna do the Tokyo Rev. boys justice~
×Contents: Body Worship, Mutual Masturbation, Edging, and mentions of Phone Sex in Mucho’s, Blood Kink, Choking, Biting/Marking, and Primal Play in Shion’s, Cockwarming, Scent Kink, Size Kink, and Manhandling in Mochi’s.
×Additional Tags: Not Canon Compliant, NSFW, May be OOC, Slight Trigger Warning for Shion's, Reader's Gender Not Specified, Under Read More Because it's Long and 18+.
Requests Are Open!
×Yasuhiro Muto×
•This man likes running his hands all over your body even when you have clothes on, imagine when you’re partially or completely naked. His hands and lips are exploring every spot of exposed skin until you’re feverish and flustered. He’ll be kneeling on the floor while you’re on the couch, watching his every move. He’s tenderly holding your ankle in one hand, the other caressing the back of your calf, and his lips are leaving kisses up your leg and over your thigh. It’s the gentle holding contrasted by the sinful kisses he’s leaving on your inner thighs that makes your cheeks heat up.
•Mucho loves watching your reactions while he’s sending little sparks of pleasure over your body. He takes in the twitch of your fingers when you’re gripping the edge of the couch, the way you try rubbing your thighs together for friction, even the way you avert your gaze from him and bite your lip to muffle any noises. If you weren’t melting in his touch yet, wait until he maps out your skin with open-mouthed kisses and leaves you wanting more.
•Try running a hand through his hair, he angles his head so your fingertips can brush against his lips. It makes the faintest smirk tug at his lips when you pull your hand back all flustered and sink further into the couch. He may look like a serious man, but you could tell from the glint in his eyes that he enjoys teasing you all too much.
•He enjoys foreplay more than sex simply because by the time he’s going to fuck you, you’re already a trembling mess that just wants that little push over the edge. It amazes him just how worked up you can get when he only worshipped you like he thought you deserved. Not that he minds, your pleasure is his after all.
•But he’ll be a little mean, asking you to show him just how much you want him and what you want him to do. Leaning back and steadying himself with one hand, he’ll stare up at you and study your reaction. If you need a little motivation, he’s pulling his cock out of his pants and thumbing the tip to start spreading the precum that’s beading out. Touch yourself while you tell him exactly what you want, and he’ll join you with languid strokes of his cock and low grunts of your name.
•He's not too vocal, some grunts here and there, some almost whispered praises, and the occasional call of your name. The way you can tell he’s near is the way his eyes close, his jaw locks, and his brows knit together. You knew that look all too well and watching him pump his hand in time with your movements had you seeing stars. All you could do was whimper when he stopped and placed a hand over the one working you up.
•He takes your fingers in his mouth as your release escapes you, but your ragged breathing is still prominent when you beg him to make you cum. At least he was in front of you this time. He could be so mean whenever you two are talking over the phone, telling you to stop so many times that you’re on the brink of tears.
•And that’s what made you so addicted to him, to his sex, the way he wanted to enjoy everything so thoroughly that it gave you flashbacks in the most inappropriate moments and always left you yearning for his touch.
•When he does fuck you, it’s just intense, and it’s not because he’s being rough. He’s giving you every dirty thing you asked of him and he’s not stopping until your legs are shaking in his hands and your head’s bushing back against the cushions, exposing your neck so he can latch his lips onto the skin above your pulse. The way his dick rubs inside you and the way his hands feel like magic after being edged before, your orgasm is going to hit you like a freight train, and he’s all for it. Mucho helps you ride your high until you weakly beg him to stop because it’s too much, and part of him wants to go for round two then and there, but if he sees you’re too tired, it’s straight to aftercare.
×Kanji Mochizuki×
•Super sweet during aftercare. He cleans you up and makes sure everything’s alright, asking if you need anything or if he needs to give you a minute to calm down. He’s used to carrying you to the bathroom, often placing a hand on your back to rub soothing circles your skin while he runs you a bath. It’s almost peaceful enough to make you fall asleep in his arms.
•Mochi has a size kink and I’m pretty sure that came as a surprise to absolutely nobody. This man is huge and it doesn’t matter how big you are, you’re a trooper for taking his cock.
•He’s big, both in girth and length, and anyone with experience may struggle when he stuffs you full, so there’s no shame in it. He thrives when you’re whimpering that it’s too much and that he’s going to split you in half, but sob out a no when he tells you he’s going to stop so he doesn’t hurt you.
•Hope you like feeling full because he's having you sit on his lap while he’s in a video call. He’s a cocky bastard that enjoys having his dick is stirring your insides ever so slightly when he shifts you on his lap and you let out the shakiest noise. He’ll even apologize to his fellow Bonten members with the biggest grin plastered on his face.
•He loves the fact that he gets to fling you over his shoulder, easily throw you on the bed, or pick you up with such ease to look him dead in the eyes if you’re being bratty. The biggest cocky smirk on his face is when you’re so into the moment that you don’t expect him to just flip you into another position without breaking a sweat.
•Speaking of sweat, he likes messy, sweaty sex. There’s something about the smell and raw look of what you two are doing that gets his blood pumping. Fucking in a sauna is definitely something he'd enjoy. Sanzu teases him by saying he's being gross, but Mochi brushes him off by calling him a bastard that has no place to talk about gross.
•Ran tells him he has a thing for scents and it makes sense. He likes when you're fresh out of the shower and smell amazing, when you try out new perfumes, the way the bedsheets smell like you, even when you’re a little sweaty after doing some type of physical activity. He’s not a weirdo that goes sniffing you any chance he gets, but it's your scent as a whole that drives him crazy.
•He’s definitely into aphrodisiacs with that scent kink and Sanzu is more than happy to supply him. Just don’t be surprised if Sanzu’s teasing you and imitating your moans next time you meet.
•Keep a water bottle close because it’s going to be a long session. Not only does Mochi have stamina, but he also has a quick recovery time. You’re exhausted before he’s even considering feeling tired. He’s a little shite about it too, taunting you not to pass out on him before he's done devouring you.
•Intense and satisfying are two things that go with fucking Mochi, another is sore. You’re overstimulated and he’s rubbing your sore entrance after he’s cummed inside at least twice. He says it’s to sooth and relax you, but that dangerous tone tells you he’s trying to coax another round out of you.
×Shion Madarame×
•He’s not bad at aftercare, but not as sweet as Mucho. Mochi carries you to the bathroom so you can take a bath and clean up, leaves a water bottle on the counter if you’re thirsty, and goes off to change the bedsheets. He waits for you to freshen up before pulling you into bed with him so he can sleep with you using him as a pillow.
•The least gentle of the roster. Sex with Shion is never gentle unless you specifically ask him to be, and the most it’s going to be is desperate and needy. He’s just wild in every aspect of his life.
•He has a surprisingly pretty dick, but don’t ever tell him that or he’ll “show you pretty” when you’re gagging on it. It’s average length, but has girth to stretch you out real nice. His balls are very sensitive and the only time you’ll probably have him wrapped around your finger is when your mouth is on them.
•Despite everything, he knows things with him get overwhelming very quickly, and it may be both a shock and a relief to find out he already has a safe word (and gesture for when your mouth is unavailable) for him to know that the scene is over, and you want to go straight into aftercare.
•Shion’s a sadomasochist and loves to pull your hair when you bite his lip. It doesn’t matter what length your hair is, he’s pulling your head back to leave hickies on your throat one way or another. He wants you to draw blood too, seeing it on your lips makes him go feral.
•He likes leaving marks all over your body. Maybe he’s territorial, maybe he likes when he breaks skin and tastes you on his tongue, but he always lets you know you’re more than welcomed to mark what’s yours. Those eyes of his are practically begging for you to.
•Another thing he loves is fucking you senseless while one of his hands are wrapped around your throat. You look so pretty and at his mercy that he can’t help but fuck you so hard that he thinks his pelvis might bruise.
•Speaking of feral… Shion is definitely the type to think there’s something so innately horny about hide-and-seek. You hiding from him while he searches for you knowing how the adrenaline pumps through your veins when you know he’s close to finding you?
•Don’t get him started on the idea of playing tag and he gets to chase you around like prey. It would be even better if the two of you were outside, maybe in a solitary park where he could chase you for a bit before finding you and stuffing you full.
•Always puts your pleasure before his and it’s definitely to fuel his thoughts of being the only one that can fuck you so filthily until you’re a babbling mess that can barely think straight.
•Despite being the least gentle, he’s the most thorough and has the best aftercare. If a scene ended because a safe word was used, he does make sure that you’re okay and that you allow him to come near you to inspect anything that may need treatment. He knows he was rough and while he doesn’t vocally apologize, he takes his time treating every bite and wound before making sure you’re still feeling okay. If a scene ended without an abrupt stop, he treats any wounds, cleans you up, and kisses your knuckles while telling you how well you did.
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Too Much
Hanma Shuji x fem!reader
warning: explicit, 18+, fem!reader, rough sex, choking, crying, size kink, creampie, petnames (princess, kitten)
summary: just sex with Shuji - that’s it that’s the fic
wc: 1.3k
an: this is all I think about really
minors dni // 18+
“Calm down princess. I’ll never fit in this pretty little cunt of yours if you don’t calm down.”
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cw: best friend!shuji, virgin!reader, size kink, corruption kink, fingering, use of nicknames (pipsqueak), lmk if i forgot any!
thinking about best friend shuji :((
you don’t think much of it when shuji flirts with you. he’s always been like that- flirtatious, sultry remarks you brush off with an eye roll. over the years, you’ve grown used to him constantly needing to have a hand on you. whether it be on your arm, thigh, the small of your back, you’ve simply added it to the list of what you like to call “shuji things.” hell, even just him constantly grabbing your hand and comparing it with his. you just think that it’s all because of how much he loves to torment you.
what you don’t realize, however, is how shuji goes insane at how much smaller you are compared to him. his eyes practically roll to the back of his head at the way his hands dwarf yours. the image of your fingers wrapped around his pinky yet still being ridiculously small is seared into his mind forever. and it doesn’t make it any better that he knows you’re a virgin. after one too many drinks, you’d blurted it out to him. giggling and walking away as if you hadn’t just told him something that made his dick throb in his boxers.
so you can imagine his elation when you come to him, asking him to take your virginity.
he masks the excited thumping of his heart with a shit-eating grin, teeth glimmering under the light. “oh? what’s brought this on, pipsqueak?” he leans forward, blond and black curls falling in his face as he hums. you ignore the heat in your face as you take in a deep breath, and shakily answer. “i don’t want to hook up with just anyone. what if they’re a complete creep or what if they suck? besides, it’s way easier if i just ask someone i already know. it just happens to be you.”
it doesn’t really take much for hanma to agree.
which is why you’re now laid out on your bed, legs wide open with shuji’s fingers buried deep in your cunt. his other hand, sin, is pressing down on your lower stomach, all while he peers down at you with curious golden eyes. “sh-shuj— ah-!” whatever you were gonna say is interrupted with a small moan as shuji curls his fingers, jabbing up into your sweet spot. shuji’s cock strains against his uncomfortably tight pants, but right now he’s too enthralled watching you come undone.
he almost doesn’t recognize you. you, who always looked so tired and impatient at everything. you, who was always such a goody two shoes, to the point that he wonders how he’s even your best friend. you, now stark naked and your eyes scrunched closed in pleasure. his cock twitches in his pants at the knowledge that he’s the one that’s reduced you into this gasping, mewling mess.
his lips stretch into one of his signature grins as he starts to go faster, thumb finding purchase on your clit. “feel good, pipsqueak?” he hums, his voice rumbling deep in his chest. the slick sounds of your pussy would be embarrassing if not for how blank your mind is at the moment. the only thought running through your head is how good it feels, and how you should’ve asked shuji to do this long ago.
so you nod fervently, gasping out a “feels good, mmn- ah-“ as you throw your head back onto the pillow. shuji only laughs and stops moving his fingers. for a second, you think that he’s going to come to a complete stop and be an asshole, so you open your mouth to protest. your complaints die on your tongue as shuji goes faster, much faster than he’s been going for the past twenty minutes he’s had you splayed out like this.
“ah-! shuji- shuji shuji-“ you chant as the coil in your gut gets tighter and tighter. shuji’s fingers repeatedly jabbing your sweet spot at a pace that has your vision going blurry, all while his thumb rubs tight circles on your clit. “c’mon pipsqueak, we still have to make your request come true. need you to cum before i can fuck you with my cock. so cum for me.” his voice is deep and sultry and at the words, the coil in your gut snaps, your vision going white as your back arches off the bed. shuji’s fingers don’t stop moving, working you through your orgasm relentlessly.
and once you’ve come down from your high, shuji slips his fingers out of you, unbuckling his belt so he can pull his cock free. you barely register how he shuffles so his hips are in between your legs, using his punishment hand to smear your arousal on his length. he lets out a sigh of relief as he gives it a few pumps, lining up the tip with your entrance. “good girl. now open your legs wider for me, pipsqueak.” he grins, voice dropping to a low rumble in his chest. “‘m gonna fucking ruin you.”
waayyy disjointed than my usual but i’ve been out of it with no ideas so <///3 here take this horny word vomit LMFOA @virtue-and-beneviolence @rinnybee
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Don’t Look, Don’t Touch
Terano South x fm!reader
Requested/ A’s 300 Follower Event
A/N: hehe I had a hay day with this one. I miss my Southee. Prompts from smut list 36 and 54, sorry this took so long.
Reblog’s and feedback are appreciated. 18+ minors do not interact
Warning(s): cursing, public sex, no preparation, cum,
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You were out with some friends and their boyfriends for lunch, unfortunately for you your boyfriend South couldn’t make it to lunch with your friends because of gang-related issues. You and another friend were singled out by all the lovey-dovey mood your other friends were having with their partners as the both of you sat there and wished you didn’t come to this lunch meeting.
“Hey guys, how about we head out and walk around the cute shops they have here.” You spoke up they acknowledged you and thought that was a good idea.
As you were walking you looped your arm around your single friend’s arm, that was a guy trying to keep up with everyone else with your small legs and walking into a small little shop with cute antiques.
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Can I get an ask where the fem reader runs away from bonten because a random girl that wants to be with bonten told her that she isn't good enough for them but she gives everything they've given her back like gifts money etc and then they fuck the living daylight out of her. Angst to fluffy please
Damn thats good. Perfectly fitting for Bonten 🤰🏻🤰🏻
You Can‘t Run Away
You were Bonten‘s little pearl, always decorating their arms with your presence, always being their fleshlight for their pent-up frustration. In return they showered you with gifts, showing their love and affection for you, and other girls envied you for it.
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Pairing: Bonten x Fem!Reader
Genre: Angst, Fluff, Smut, mdin +18
Warnings: insecurities, gangbang, dubcon, mention of murder, pet names, oral (f receiving), praise, double penetration, anal, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, creampie, squirting, belly bulge, finger fucking, marking, choking, slight yandere behaviour
Word Count: 3.7k
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Bonten, a criminal organization full of death, money laundering and corruption. And you were right in the middle of the chaos. But why? Yeah, to be honest you never knew why. It was a mystery to you why they were so obsessed with you. Not only one Bonten member but eight? How? You were always a bit insecure, especially in those moments when you saw all those pretty girls that were flirting with them, trying to get in their pants. But they didn’t plan to fuck with other girls, not since they had you in their lives.
They loved to shower you with gifts, treating you like a princess, getting you everything that your little heart desired. In return you gave them your body, letting them use you as they pleased. Sometimes it left your body hurting and covered in bruises. But you didn’t care. You wanted them to use you like this, so that they wouldn’t start searching for someone who would be better than you, prettier than you.
It was only a matter of time that reality hit you like a train, making you realise that you weren’t good enough, that you would never be good enough for them.
"You know, Y/N-chan, I don’t understand why they took a liking in you", she said.
But who was 'she'? You didn’t remember her name, you only knew that she was constantly trying to take them away from you.
She was sitting on Mikey‘s desk, looking disgusted in your direction.
Why were you here? Right, you wanted to see them. Your little heart desired to see them.
If you had only stayed at home.
You expected to see Mikey and the others in his office but instead 'she' was there. Her outfit revealing as always, her tits almost popping out of her blouse, her skirt almost showing off her panties. She always wore high heels, emphasising her pretty smooth and long legs.
How did she even get in here?
In comparison to her you just looked like a wallflower. Not ugly but not pretty. Nothing special. Not striking in between all those beauties that they dealt with in their clubs.
She smiled at you, not a friendly smile but a devilish one. Like she wanted to rip you into pieces for stealing them from her.
"You must have something that they want, that’s why they want to be with you, maybe you have some important connections? Or informations?", she wondered, her tone ever so sweet but at the same time as sharp as a knife.
You looked at her. Not sure what you were supposed to answer, so you just waited for her to finish what she wanted to say.
"It‘s a mystery to me, thinking that the most handsome men around Tokyo what to have you. Especially if you consider their past with women…", she thought to herself, knowing that she had your attention now.
"What do you mean?", you asked her, confused.
"Aaah, nevermind. It‘s not important anyways since this is all forgotten", she waved you off, exactly knowing what she was doing.
"Please, tell me", you almost begged her, desperation seeking through your body.
"It‘s just that those men are the biggest manwhores the world has ever seen, always fucking around with different women, sometimes even multiple women at the same time. Oh sorry, they were. It‘s not like that anymore", she grinned innocently at you.
You always feared that they had a high body count but you tried to live in denial, trying to avoid the jealousy that would eat you up from inside out. Hearing it from her mouth stabbed a knife into your heart. Were they all prettier than you? More fitting for them?
"Gosh, I‘m so sorry! I didn’t want to hurt you like that! It‘s just that… you know? You should maybe leave them. Before they are able to hurt you", she faked her concern so well. It almost sounded like she only wanted what was best for you.
But her next sentence would destroy you completely.
"You are simply not enough for them. Maybe you should search for a guy that‘s more fitting for you."
Your heart shattered. Deep down you knew that she was right. You knew that it was foolish to try to keep them. They would leave you sooner or later anyways.
You were on the verge of crying and breaking down right here and now.
She saw what she had done. Proud of herself, she got off of the desk in an elegant way, swaying her hips as she moved towards you.
"I should leave, I‘m sorry Y/N-chan", she patted your shoulder and left you there.
Alone. No, not alone. Your thoughts were like a monstrous shadow that was hovering over you, ready to eat you alive.
You just started crying, you weren’t able to hold it back any longer. Who knew that such an incident would break you down?
So you decided what was best for you. No, for them.
You decided to give them back all their presents, all those dresses, lingeries, jewelry; feeling like you never deserved them in the first place. It had to be like this. Either they would leave you —or kill you, who knew what they did to their ex flings— or you would leave them. The latter was the best solution. Not for your heart, maybe not for you as well but for them. They deserved something better, someone prettier.
You went back home, packing everything together to bring them their presents back. Luckily as you got back to the office they were back, first smiling at you and then looking questioningly at the big bag in your hand.
"What is this?", Sanzu snaked up behind of you, putting his head on your shoulder. Everyone looked at you, edging you on with their eyes, wanting to hear your answer.
"I-I", you stuttered. This was so hard, how should you tell them that you wanted to leave them. "Go on, keep on talking", you heard Mochizuku‘s voice.
"I want to give your presents back, I c-can‘t be with you together any longer", you looked at your feet, totally ashamed.
You feared their answer, their heavy gazes being enough for you.
"And why‘s that?", this time it was Kokonoi who was talking, his voice having a sharp edge to it, as if it wanted to choke you lifeless.
"I- I don‘t think that I‘m- uh- that I‘m not good enough for you…", your voice quivered, tears threatening to spill over.
'You know, Y/N-chan, I don’t understand why they took a liking in you'
Her voice echoing in your mind.
Silence. They were quite shocked by your answer. You never seemed that insecure. Why would you? You were the prettiest and purest thing that they ever laid their eyes on. Didn’t they show you how much they loved you? No, they literally drowned you in compliments and gifts. Was this not enough? Apparently not.
"What makes you think such a stupid thing, huh doll?", Takeomi spoke up; he was clearly mad, not because of you but because of the dumb thoughts that were dancing in your mind.
"Look at us when we talk to you", Mikey‘s stern voice commanded, making you shiver. You slowly looked up, meeting their harsh gazes.
"What makes you think that?", Takeomi repeated his question, slowly and with a small pause between every word.
"I- It‘s just that- I don‘t know…", you weren’t able to form a normal sentence without stuttering. No, don‘t tell them who made you think like that. It‘s better if you leave.
"Y/N, we know you so well~ Don‘t try to lie to us", Ran smiled sweetly at you. The usage of your name showing you that he wasn’t playing around, they all weren’t playing around. "Tell us now who polluted your head"
"I don- don't know her name", it wasn’t a lie. You couldn’t lie in a situation like this. "She was sitting in Mikey’s office, the one who is always around you." There you said it. Hopefully they would just forget it and let you leave. But they would never let you go. Never.
They all looked at each other, exchanging looks, sharing the same thought. Let‘s kill her. Everyone that even dared to hurt you had no right to be alive.
"Maybe we should fuck those dumb ideas out of you, what do ya think little one?", Sanzu grabbed your face and squished your cheeks together. "Show you how much we love you", he started peppering kisses along your neck.
Kakucho got up from his seat, walking towards you. He was so tall, you had to take a step back in oder to see him better; literally bumping into Sanzu’s chest. He took the bag full with their gifts away from you, tossing it to the side.
"Maybe you don‘t need all this stuff, you look prettier without it anyways", his words making your heart skip a beat, your breath being caught up in your throat. Kakucho‘s hand started caressing your cheek, gaze intensely locked with yours.
"Take off her clothes Kakucho", Rindou demanded. "Yeah~ Let us see her gorgeous body", Ran agreed with his brother; probably everyone in that room wanted your clothes off of you right now.
You felt Sanzu’s hands grabbing your wrists, preventing you from stopping Kakucho. "Please, don‘t…", you begged, not wanting to be exposed in front of everyone, even though they saw you naked multiple times. This time was different, your insecurities have reached their peak.
Despite your pleading, Kakucho started undressing you, taking off piece by piece until you were standing naked in front of them. Before you could comprehend anything, he got on his knees; hooking one of your legs over his shoulder. He was so close to your pussy, his breath tickling your skin. Sanzu kept you from falling over, your back being pressed up against his body. You felt his hard-on through his slacks. "Feel that, bunny? Feel how hard I am for ya? Do you feel how much I love ya?", he whispered into your ear.
Suddenly you felt fingers teasing your clit, tiny circles being drawn on it. "M-Mhm!", you threw your head back directly onto Sanzu‘s shoulder. You practically invited him like that to leave marks on you neck, he started kissing and biting your neck, licking the spots that he left behind with purple blemishes.
"I‘ll make you feel good, show you that you are fucking enough for me", Kakucho said aggressively before he dived right into your cunt, two of his fingers being pushed into your already wet hole. "Ah! Ka-Kaku!", you whimpered. He was eating you out as though his live depended on it, as if your body was his air that kept him alive.
Kokonoi got up and joined the performance while the others kept looking, warming themselves up for their turn. As soon as he reached you, his after shave hit your nose; the smell fitting his rich and majestic appearance. His hand reached for your chin, turning your head towards him. He leaned down and started sloppily kissing you, spit running down at the corner of your mouth.
The movements of Kakucho‘s fingers inside of you started to get faster, his slurping sounds echoing through the room. It sounded so nasty and lewd. As he curled his fingers up into you special spot, you tried to push him away with the leg that was being held over his shoulder. He just dug his fingernails into your thigh, leaving crescent marks on your skin.
"It‘s okay, bunny. You can cum", Sanzu told you, stopping for a moment his assault on your neck before he picked up his work again.
Kokonoi parted from your lips which where swollen and red by now. "Cum on his face, pretty. Show us that beautiful face of yours as you come", he whispered against your lips, biting in your lip and slightly pulling on it.
You felt Kakucho‘s tongue thrusting up inside of your pussy next to his fingers, his nose slightly grazing your clit. This soft touch of his nose wasn’t enough for you to fall over the edge, Kokonoi knew that, so his hand slowly wandered downwards your body until he reached your clit. He started to circle your clit in fast strokes, helping Kakucho to bring you to your orgasm.
This was all too much for you, those three men playing around with your body; hands, lips and tongues feeling you up everywhere on your body. Praises where being mumbled; telling you how good you were doing, how pretty you were for them, what a good girl you were for them.
"G-gonna cum!", you exclaimed, a loud moan falling from your lips. "Go on, pretty. Come for us", you heard, assuming that it was Kokonoi since he always used this nickname.
There it was. The tightness inside of your body just snapped, making you orgasm on Kakucho‘s tongue. His fingers kept on moving inside of you, while Kokonoi’s fingers kept on pressing onto your clit; helping you ride out your orgasm. Your insides spasmed around Kakucho‘s fingers, his tongue no longer being in your cunt.
You thrashed around in their grasps, pushing and pulling around, trying to get their hands away from you. As you looked down, you saw Kakucho’s face covered in your slick; your face grew hot at this sight.
"Feel good enough for us yet?", Sanzu bit into your shoulder, drawing a whimper out of you.
You don‘t know when but Rindou and Ran were standing in front of the four of you, taking in your fucked out expression. "Seems like she still thinks that she ain‘t good for us, think it’s our turn to show her how perfect she is, Rin~", Ran grinned, bumping his shoulder into his brother before he went towards you. The other three let go of you, so that Ran was able to pick you up. Rindou went behind you, giving your cheek a kiss; making your heart melt.
"Fuck, you don’t know how much we love you", he started kissing you. You felt so safe and secure being caged in between those two.
"Made me fucking mad, you talking about leaving us. For what? Because you are not pretty enough? Bullshit!", Ran kissed your collarbone, lining himself up with your entrance. You sighed as he pushed into you, finally being filled up.
"God, feel that? Feel how your pussy wants me? You were fucking made for us, like we were made for you", he whispered into your neck.
Rindou broke away from you, leaning his forehead against yours. He looked so deep into your eyes, your insides clenching around Ran‘s cock. You felt Rindou’s tip prodding against your other hole until he slowly but surely pushed his whole length into your ass. He groaned from your tightness that wrapped around him so perfectly. "Fucking perfect for us."
You felt so full, stuffed to the brim. They let you time to adjust until they started to fuck into you in union. Your embrace around Ran tightened, pushing his face into your chest. "A-Ah! Feel so full, m-mhm!"
Rindou’s hand gripped onto your ass, leaving his fingerprints everywhere on your behind. "Yeah? Feel stuffed to the brim, huh? See? Only we are able to make you feel so full", Rindou kissed your shoulder, picking up his pace and making you gasp.
"You gotta give us another orgasm, 'kay? You can do that for us", Ran groaned into your chest, biting and sucking on your nipples.
The spots that they reached inside of you, it felt so good, your insecurities being long forgotten. Yeah, like Sanzu said, they fucked those dumb ideas out of you.
"I‘m gonna-!", you felt your orgasm crashing down on you before you were able to finish your sentence. Your holes gripped onto them, as if they wanted to keep them inside. "Fuck!", they both groaned out as they came inside of you, spilling their cum as deep in your walls as they could reach. God, it was so much, you were able to feel it drip out of you onto the floor beneath you.
You tried catching your breath as you felt Rindou carefully pulling himself out of your ass, giving your shoulder a last kiss before Ran carried you through the room, handing you over to Mochi who placed you into his lap with your back facing him. His arms snaked around you and pulled you into his chest.
"What a pretty angel you are and this cunt of yours- fuck, it‘ll be the death of me", his deep voice made you shiver, the fingers that started to play with your pussy adding up to your shudder. A lewd sound echoed through the room as he pushed three of his fingers into your wetness. God, this was embarrassing; your pussy was so greedy, even after two orgasms still wanting more.
He curved his fingers upwards, hitting your g-spot, making you yelp. "There is your sweet little spot", he exclaimed, more to himself than to any other person in this room, and started to rub into it. His almost unnoticeable motions quickly turned into fast ones, fingers curled up into your g-spot, never really leaving it; his hand flatly pressed against your pussy, stimulating your clit. He rubbed in and out of your cunt. It was so good and oh god, those loud and lewd noises that were being heard from your hole. He definitely knew what he was doing because as soon as he felt your g-spot slightly starting to swell up, he pressed his other hand into your lower abdomen. "N-No! Please, stop! I-It feels weird!", your legs started to quiver violently. It felt like you were about to explode.
And that you did… not literally but almost. Your juices gushed out of you, wetting his hand and everything that was near you. "Fuck, look at you squirting on my hand. You look so beautiful", you heard him praise you, feeling him kiss you lovingly onto the backside of your head.
He pulled his fingers out of you with a soft pop, softly caressing you abused pussy before finally removing his hand, only to grab your thighs to pull your legs apart. Your thighs were touching your chest, your most private parts for everyone in this room on full display.
"Guess I‘ll be taking my turn now", you didn’t realise that Takeomi was standing right between you legs, palming himself through his pants before he freed his cock from those restrains. You weren’t surprised as he aligned himself with your ass. He was absolutely obsessed with fucking your other hole, loving the way it fitted around him so tightly.
Takeomi steadied himself against the backside of your thighs, pushing you harder against Mochi. There was no need to put his dick slowly into you, you were absolutely drenched, he just slipped into you. "Fuck! I love you, I fucking love you, little one", he slipped two fingers into your abused cunt, making you clench onto his fingers and his cock.
"Ngh! F-uck, 's too deep, O-Omi!", you held onto his hand, feeling like you need something to grab onto. "I know you can take it. It‘s okay, let yourself go loose, I‘ll take care of my pretty baby", he kissed your tear-stained face, over and over.
"I‘m about to cum, let‘s do it together, yeah? Like the sound of that?", he knew that you loved it when he talked so dirty to you, your walls tightening around him even more.
He pumped his fingers faster in and out of you, edging you closer and closer to your orgasm. Just a few more strokes and you would come. "Ready?", he asked you, looking into your eyes. "H-hah! Yeah!", this was the answer that he needed, pulling his fingers out of your cunt and tightly pushing his thumb onto your clit, keeping on with the harsh thrusts into your ass.
Again your pussy started to gush out some liquid, making his abdomen and his thighs wet with your cum. You blacked out for a moment, snapping back into reality as you feel him pull out of you. Your poor hole clenched around nothing as Takeomi’s cum started to drip out of it.
You don’t how you got up but somehow you landed on Mikey‘s desk with him peering down on your wrecked and sweaty body. He pulled your legs apart, starting his turn by pushing himself into your cunt.
"Feel that?", Mikey grabbed your hand and pushed it against your lower abdomen, "Feel how deeply I’m loving you, Y/N?" You just nodded, tears streaming down your face. He was in fact loving you deeply, it almost hurt. You were able feel with your hand how his cock moved in and out of you, a visible bulge in your belly.
"Fuck, if you keep on holding onto my cock like that- You 'bout to cum that quick, huh?", he looked at your wrecked form, proud that they did this.
"Say that you are good enough for us."
"M-Mikey, please", you begged, you couldn’t say that.
"Say it", he left you no other option, gripping tightly onto your neck, choking the words out of you that he wanted to hear.
"I-I‘m good enough for you", you quietly said, that wasn’t satisfying him. "Louder."
"I‘m g-good enough for you!", this time you yelled, his cock abusing your g-spot, making it harder for you to keep your voice under control
"Good girl", he squeezed your neck a bit more, sweat beads forming on his forehead.
"I‘m good enough."
"I‘m good enough."
"I‘m good enough."
You kept on repeating it like a mantra, mumbling the words while your brains got fucked out of you. While you reached yet another orgasm.
"You can’t run away, you belong to us like we belong to you, get it? I‘ll fuck every dumb little insecurity out of you until you love yourself the way we love you", his thrust got sloppier, he was about to come as well. With a last few thrusts he was able to reach his high, coming deep inside of you.
Your surroundings got blurry, voices were shallow. You passed out right there on his table, too many orgasms were drawn out of your body; you were tired and literally fucked numb. And then…
Darkness.
What you wouldn’t ever know, was that after you passed out, they got rid of that nasty bitch that made you think like that.
Absolutely nobody was allowed to disrespect you like that because they loved you and cared for you, protecting you from all harm.
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um hii can I request some nsfw shower time with tokugawa, kimijima, tanegashima and atobe. Thank youu
// Sure!! 💕
🔞 Warning: NSFW 🔞
Shower Sex:
Scenarios:
- TOKUGAWA:
It wasn't planned, really. You had turned off the water already, so he wasn't aware that you were there showering and opened the curtain without a second though, already naked and about to step into the shower. Of course his first instinct upon seeing you was to apologize and turn around, he had enough selfrestraint to not let such a thing face him. It had been an accident and he was going to treat it as such. But that didn't mean he didn't enjoy the view, and that much was clear by his body, that didn't seem to have quite agreed with the "let's get out of here" order of his brain. He did move though, to leave you some privacy, but you wouldn't have that now, would you? And when you took his arm and pressed your body firmly against his, he couldn't exactly hide that he WAS interested. With Tokugawa it always took a bit of playfulness, as he wasn't usually one to initiate any sexual activities. But once successfully seduced, he would go with anything to make you happy. So he stepped into the shower with you, turning the water back on, warm to the point you could feel a bit of burn, but not as much as to make it uncomfortable, the perfect temperature to relax the body. As soon as you both were under the water, he kissed you deeply, leaving you almost out of breath, before proceeding to explore your body, as if it was a new discovery, as if you hadn't done this before. He was slow but passionate, trailing hands down your body, lingering kisses everywhere he could reach. Sex with him was mostly about you, about discovering every little detail of your body, about pleasing you, for he found his own pleasure in seeing you come undone, and this time it would be no different. He knew exactly where to touch and how lightly or hard to make it almost maddening, enjoying every gasp and moan he could get out of your body while making sure to memorize those spots for the future. That is, until you couldn't take it any longer and took control of the situation. Tokugawa wasn't one to make you beg, as soon as you voiced your need he'd finish his exploration and make sure to bring you over the edge as you so much desired.
After, he'd help you wash yourself again and you'd do the same for him in turn.
- KIMIJIMA
You woke up curled in his arms after a quite restless night, for all the good reasons. And as soon as he felt you shift over him, he opened his eyes and reached over the nightstand for his glasses. You kissed him lightly before getting out of bed, announcing you were going to take a shower. He took you arm, though, not willing to let you go yet, and with a soft smile and lustful eyes gave you his catchphrase:
"Shall we negotiate?"
"Kimi... I really need to--"
"I know, but..."
He trailed his hands up your body, still naked from yesterday's night.
"How about a 2x1?"
And really, you couldn't find any reason to deny such a wonderful proposal.
And that's how you ended up with your chest against the wall, being kissed all over, hungrily by the courts negotiator. Where he seemed calm most of the time, when it came to sex he showed a passion and hunger you knew only you could get to see. And you weren't planning to complain. He turned you around so you were facing eachother and went back to kissing your body, making sure to leave his mark only in those places that could not be seen while dressed. You felt the water falling over you as if it was something very distant, completely engulfed by the pleasure of his lips and tongue everywhere they should be. That was something he had made sure to show you since the first time, his mouth was really skilled, and not only when it came to negotiating.
He brought you over the edge and drank your pleasure before kissing you fervently.
Then he helped you shower, cleaning you with gentle strokes and soft hands that couldn't decieve what had just happened.
It was always a pleasure doing business with him, oh indeed.
- TANEGASHIMA
You were supposed to shower. Just shower. Then again, how did you ever think that that was something possible with Shuu, from all people? As soon as you were under the water, he started leaving little butterfly kisses in your face and shoulders. His hands worked on cleaning your hair, tugging a bit harder than necessary just to get a moan out of you. Then they traveled down your body, cleaning you, of course. Only that apparently he had no need for sponges. So he simply put soap on his hands and made sure to get you cleaned... Thoroughly. If he rubbed a bit longer than necessary in all your weak spots, he couldn't be accused, he was only doing his job, right? And if he dipped his fingers against your pelvis, that could just have been a slip... And if he touched right between your parted legs, rubbing, instead of cleaning... Well, that was as much as your patience and selfrestraint could take.
"Shuuji..."
"Oh?~ but I also have to clean you there, right?~"
You pushed him back against the wall and kissed him harshly, making sure that his hand never left it's place between your legs. And really, he didn't even pretend to hesitate. He kissed you back, pressing his fingers against you, his other hand travelling down your back to squeeze your ass tightly, making you arch your back in a surprised gasp. He took the chance to assault your neck with kisses and soft bites, and if he left lasting marks you were going to kill him, but it felt so good...
You came undone under his touch panting heavily, leaning your head on his shoulder.
"Awn~ and now I'll have to redo my job~"
The chesire grin in his lips, though, revealed that he had nothing at all against having to go through that again.
- ATOBE
When he had suggested you took a shower together, that was NOT what you had in mind. You had seen the shower next to his room, barely enough for one person to move comfortably. You had thought about showering pressed to one another and then...
But no. Trust Atobe to be unpredictable.
"Keigo, that's NOT a shower"
There were at least six, each of them with different water pressure and concentration. As if he hadn't heard you, he stripped and got into the middle of the six. Only then, facing you in all his naked glory, did he talk.
"Of course it is, my (Queen/King). You'll be coming, ahn~?"
You were about to correct the verbal tense in his sentence when you realised, by the smug smirk on his lips, and how he was eyeing you as if he was about to eat you that he did NOT make a mistake. Of course.
Without much more to say, you stripped as well and joined him there. As soon as you were inside, he took one of the showers and turned it on, at the perfect temperature according to your tastes. He kissed you against one of the walls, while he let the water travel up and down your body, teasingly. This was a classical shower, so the pressure wasn't quite enough to please you, but it was enough to tease you for now. His eyes were challenging. A silent dare to see who lasted more. You let your hands travel from his shoulders down, slowly, pressing harder on those spots you knew that made him weak. Once your hands had reached the end of his abs, you stroked down his legs, going down with the movement, kissing his chest, lower, lower. And then, that infuriating man stopped you on your way, making you go back up for an intense kiss and pressing one of his knees between your legs, parting them.
That's when he took another of the showers and turned it on, a bit colder than the other, for contrast. This one though, had one single water outburst, with way more pressure, yet not enough to hurt. Without breaking the kiss, he made the water face a bit above your hips and slowly, really slowly, made its way down hitting you with an intense rush of pleasure at the contact.
A part of your mind knew he had won, but honestly, you couldn't care less right now.
Once you both were done, he cleaned you up and wrapped you in one of his bathrobes holding you against his chest and peppering your face and neck with little kisses before taking you to the bed.
"So, you enjoyed the shower, ahn~?"
And truth be told, he deserved to be hit with a pillow.
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