k-aemi

[k-aemi]

queefing w/ shidou ryusei

nsfw, queef, pussy slapping, used word of ‘fart’ once.

shidou is such a biggg perv. he loves anything. sick, dirty, twisted, and especially anything that had to do with you. just the way you have him mesmerized with your sexiness and body. he loved it all.

but he mostly loves, loves, loveesss how your pussy talks to him in bed. the wet sounds, your squirting, and especially when it queefs is when he loses it. today, he was just so incredibly horny, seeing you making breakfast, panties on only with an apron, how could he just not empty himself inside you? you’re too irresistible.

“a-ahh!! r-ryu..!” you bite onto the pillow, hands clawing onto the sheets and bed frame to stabilize yourself. drool seeps out of your mouth, creating a wet patch onto the fluff of your pillow. he’s absolutely destroying your cunt, with each thrust that makes you see stars, eyes rolling back from the overwhelming pleasure.

“oooh fuckk…” he growled out. his hands gripped onto your hips, watching the way your ass bounced when he made contact with you. you can feel his tip, kissing your cervix so deep he can almost break that wall. he kneads the soft flesh of your ass, using this time to slow his thrusts…cum leaking out of your abused cunt, coating the sheet and his cum.

he takes this time to listen in to how you cunt squelches onto him. dragging his cock along your velvety walls made such a wet lewd sound that makes him hornier by the second. “baby your cunts talking to me, says she wants more.” he leans forward, flushing his sweaty chest against your arched back. your try to steady your breathing, using this time to catch up with your breath. only mumbling out a noise, too stimulated to speak.

he lets out an amused laugh. hooking his hand under your knee, lifting your leg to get a better angle of hitting that g-spot. slowly entering in again before a certain sound emitted it as he thrusted himself in again. a little queef came out of your cunt, and he needed to do that again to see if he heard it right. slowly thrusting out…then in again when that sound came again. this was ultimately another turn on for him.

“holy shit babe. didn’t know your pussy can do that.” he repeated his movements again, again, and again just to hear how much your cunt queefed on his cock. it’s basically telling him to keep going. you were out of it already, you’re not even sure if you’re in control of your body right now for it to be doing that, you feel a bit embarrassed really. “mmmhh…stop doing that..” you whimpered out, your hand weakly pushing at his abdomen.

“nah. she wants me bad. it’s like it’s got a mind of its own.” he took hold of your wrist, bending it on your back before he kept thrusting in slowly. hearing those sweet sounds of your pussy that practically aches for him. “this what they call pussy fart? hot as hell baby.” just another thrust of his and the sounds of your cunt echoing, he emptied himself into you again, painting your gummy walls white.

he pulled out, another load of his cum dripping out of your puffy cunt. “my new favorite thing ‘bout this pussy.” he flipped your over, lightly slapping your clit just to see your body jolt. completely fucked dumb and stupid from his cock.

i hope u guys like what i wrote. ☺️ i have a rin fic coming soon…then i promise to work on more requests <3

tags ✎: @rinrinniebaby @theirlimerence @luvsymai @linics @sapphireluv

[k-aemi]

Seishiro reminds me of a TikTok.

The one that starts out in the pov of a girl, zooming in on her boyfriend who’s sitting at his computer, playing some game with his friends. The words on the screen read “this man’s playing games like he didn’t rearrange my guts less than five minutes ago.”

Like you’ve literally just got done having sex. You’re still naked, curled up under the covers. Seishiro laid in bed for all of five seconds before pulling on a pair of shorts, kissing you on the forehead, and proceeding to take up residence in his gaming chair.

You blink twice, brows raised in disbelief. “Sei, what the hell are you doing?”

He glances at you, slowly slipping his headset on. “Uh, playing zombies with Reo?”

“Seriously? You have to play with Reo right now?”

“I promised I’d get on after 10.”

“Oh my god, we just had sex!”

Seishiro shrugs. “So? We aren’t having sex now.”

You laugh, because how else do you respond to something so ridiculous, and tell him to keep it quiet so you can sleep.

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[k-aemi]

❤︎ ໋𓈒 nagi and reo sharing you !

being sandwiched between nagi and reo was definitely not on your list of to do's. you were pressed onto nagi, back flush against his chest as he littered kisses on your neck and pumped his cock into your ass. meanwhile, reo was in front, fucking your pussy. but, both nagi and reo preferred having you all to themselves, reluctant to share. you could feel nagi tugging you back, arms wrapping around your waist trying to trap you, whereas reo used his own strength to bring you more towards him everytime he felt nagi pull you away.

reo huffed, "nagi, you're hogging her."

"no 'm not, you are...", nagi mumbled back, bringing his hand around to twist at your nipple. you could only let out a whiny, incoherent sob, "mmn, so full, uhhnn, s'too good-!" reo cooed at you, like he was trying to soothe you, "you're doing so good, sound so cute when you whine like that. hey nagi, hold her open a bit more."

"sure, boss.." he replied, spreading your legs open. reo continued fucking your cunt, while nagi's thick cock kept abusing your other hole from behind with lazy, deep thrusts. you could barely respond to their teasing remarks and low groans, feeling both their cocks start to pulse inside your respective holes, signaling that they were about to cum soon.

"fuck, gonna cum..", reo grunted, sweat building up on his temples, fingers digging into your thighs as his thrusts got more desperate. you whimpered, teary eyed and lips parted, babbling nonsense while your body was being rocked between the two of them. "ah—ahhnngh, p-please, too much, can't–!"

"you can," nagi mumbled against your shoulder, his cock dragging and grinding so deep inside you that it made your back arch helplessly as one of your hands reached back to grab at his arm for support. "jus' a little more, kay?"

reo leaned in, pressing a kiss against your cheek before whispering against your ear, “gonna fill this cute cunt up, gorgeous. let us, yeah?" you clenched down around both of them without meaning to, “mmfhh, wan’ it, want you both so bad—!” reo cursed, finally burying himself to the hilt with a stutter of his hips, warm spurts of cum filling your pussy. “fuuuck, fuck, so tight, you’re taking it so well, baby.”

nagi wasn't far behind either, “mnnn, so warm.. gonna cum too,” he slurred, keeping you spread open just how reo liked. a second later, he pushed in with a quiet grunt, his tip kissing your cervix as he spilled inside you just as deep. the way both their cum filled you made your vision blur and your entire body heat up as your orgasm hit hard, pussy fluttering around them with a squeal, “ah—ahhh, haah, cuuumminggg!"

reo kissed your forehead as nagi slumped back against the headboard with a satisfied groan. you could only whimper while trying to catch your breath, too dumb on cock and cum. you really thought it was over, until nagi began to whine.

"reeeooo," he pouted. "switch. wanna fuck her pussy now."

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© 𝒌issbabie | don't copy, steal, or translate any of my work

[k-aemi]

cnc & spanking with shidou would include…

pre-scene rules that turn him on more than anything. you talk about limits, safe words, and everything you want him to do, and watching you say “i want you to take it from me. i want to fight and lose.” has him twitching in his pants. “fuck, baby… you’re sick. just like me.”

his entire demeanor shifting the moment you say the scene is on. the grin gets meaner. his eyes go dark. and suddenly, you’re not just his girlfriend, you’re his target.

he’s cornering you in your own bedroom, voice low and mocking as he says, “what’s wrong, sweetheart? you look scared. you should be.” …as you back up exactly how you both planned.

he’s wrestling you down easily, pinning your wrists above your head. you push, you squirm, you say “no” …and it only makes him groan. “tch, too fuckin’ bad. you’re mine tonight.”

he’s shoving you down over his knee or onto the bed, yanking down your panties, and letting his hand crack against your ass hard and loud. “look at you—kicking and whining. bet your pussy’s soaked, huh?”

he’s spanking until your skin is red and your moans turn to whimpers, checking in with a dirty smirk, “still with me, baby?” and when you nod, breathless, he growls, “good. now shut the fuck up and take it.”

he’s grabbing your hair, forcing your back into an arch, spanking harder each time you say “stop”, and ignoring it only because he knows it’s part of the play. his real focus? your safe word. always.

him taunting you while you struggle. “is this what you wanted? to cry while i fuck you dumb? to scream and get nothing but more cock in return?”

he’s fucking you without giving you a second to think. no prep. just spit, pressure, and a brutal thrust while you thrash and gasp. “too late for begging now, baby. i’m takin’ what’s mine.”

his hand slamming into your ass mid-thrust, using the rhythm of the spanking to make you scream louder. “louder. let ‘em hear you getting ruined.”

and when you finally sob out your safe word or he sees you right at your limit? he stops instantly, pulls out and scoops you into his lap like you’re glass. “shhh… you did so fucking good for me, baby. so perfect. i got you. you okay?”

aftercare that’ll break you in the best way. warm bath, kisses to your sore skin, soft hands rubbing lotion into bruises he made. “you were so strong for me. you made all my filthy dreams come true tonight. i’m the luckiest sick fuck alive.”

[k-aemi]

hiii i love ur writing, akskakka i just read the nii-chan rinsae or smth, can you make sae as her lovely bf that had bdsm tendencies..? but yn a vanilla so.. its noncon, and its okay if you dont make it, ty!

𓆩⟡𓆪 bdsm with sae 𓆩⟡𓆪

cw: nsfw, dub/noncon, choking

he never even thought about it really, he was mostly vanilla during bed. soft, delicate touches and thrusts to you as he let out soft grunts. it at least satisfied the both of you, always kissing each other goodnight after the intimate session you two shared.

but after that entire meeting with the U-20’s coach, it was a joke. the U-20 team? full of shit, how was anyone supposed to thrive under that garbage? it left a bitter taste in his mouth, it was infuriating really.

so when he has you flat on your stomach in the bed, the mattress dips under his body as he straddles your legs, still fully clothed—tie askew, collar undone, sleeves rolled halfway, mumbling something under his breath. right now, his annoyance shot up, just taking it out on you was all on his mind right now.

he’s quiet. too quiet. only the soft rasp of fabric and the tightening grip on his loosened tie breaks the silence. his eyes are distant, unfocused.

“so tepid.” his palm wraps around both your wrists, dragging them up your back until you feel the strain in your shoulders. he pins them there with one hand, firm and unyielding.

with the other, he finally tugs his tie loose, the silk whispering through the collar as he pulls it free.

he threads the silk around your wrists, binding them together. the tie cinches tight…with the intent to remind you’re not moving unless he allows it.

you start to turn your head, to speak, to protest…but before a sound leaves your lips, sae leans down, his chest pressed flush to your back. the weight of him sinks you into the mattress.

his mouth ghosts the edge of your ear, breath warm, with a low warning. “don’t.” his voice was cold and commanding. “just stay still and take it. at least you won’t disappoint me.”

“s-sae this—it’s kind of intense i don’t think—“ your voice cracks, but his fingers wrapped gently over your eyes, blinding your vision. hands snaking down to your trousers, slow and unyielding. till his middle finger hit the sensitive bud between your thighs.

“quiet, will you.” he didn’t ask, he demanded. your body twitched with a whine escaping past your lips. his fingers moved in slow, punishing circles, each motion dragging a wave of heat up your spine.

your sensitivity flared with every touch, making it impossible to stay still, thighs trembling, hips twitching, back arching in a desperate attempt to escape and chase more, all at once.

his fingers, still slick from your warmth, trailed up to your lips. he slipped them gently past the seam of your mouth, watching intently as they rested on your tongue.

“feel that?” he murmured, voice low and deliberate. “your cunts hungry for me. wetter than usual.”

you let out a pathetic whine, struggling to let out any coherent thoughts or sentences. your juices transferred from his fingers to your tongue…it was all new, but sae was enjoying it to the fullest.

but now…you’re completely bare, back pressed up against his chest, his big hands wrapped around your neck…squeezing it ever so tightly as he thrusted so brutal into you. your senses completely heightened from the blindfold that hovered over your eyes.

“sae…sae sae—!” you choked on your moans. your oxygen was almost practically cut off from how tight he was squeezing your throat…but sae paid no attention to your whines, he just needed to cool off using your body.

“they expect me to play with a team like that.” he growled in your ear. his thrusts becoming more punishing the more he thought about it.

drool dripped down your jaw, till it hit his hand. he scoffed, just squeezing a bit more. “fucked you dumb already?” he pushed your jaw up, just to see that slutty expression you made.

he slowed his pace…and you finally got to get a breath. panting heavily as your chest heaved up and down. your velvety walls were clamping down on hard on him, pulsing around his cock. but before you could even rest for a bit, he snapped his hips forward again, causing a scream from you.

such slow…brutal thrusts had you pathetically whining. tears soaking through the blindfold as your hands struggled against the tie he wrapped around. you were sore…you’d be lying on the bed if it weren’t for him propping you up.

you felt so dizzy, you could barely hear a word he was mumbling right now. just the echoes of his thrusts and your moans filled the room, his tip kissing your cervix and as if he entered your womb even.

“you can take it." his breath ghosted against your ear, low and commanding. your fingers curled into fists, nails biting into your palms—anything to ground yourself against the sharp edge of pleasure tangled with pain.

wow…now 60 more to go! TwT i hope u guys like it tho! i feel like this was so rushed.... any unwanted comments will be deleted 🥰.

tags ✎: @rinrinniebaby @theirlimerence @luvsymai @linics @sapphireluv … i had almost forgotten you guys…www

[k-aemi]

isagi yoichi likes to fuck older women.

not in a passing curiosity kind of way either. not a huh, might be fun to try it once thing. no — it’s a preference. an itch under his skin he never really grew out of. he likes the way they talk to him, like he’s still a little younger than he is. like there’s something sweet and novel about his eagerness, like they know better. likes the way their perfume clings to the sheets, the way their nails leave light little crescent indents in his skin, sharp when they want to be. likes that soft, almost patronizing laugh they give when he gets a little too worked up too fast. he swears it does something to him. he can’t help it.

and it’s not like he ever expected to meet someone like you.

it happened during one of blue lock’s post-season press tours, the kind of exhausting media circuit his manager kept penciling him into and that he kept groaning about but still showing up to because, well, it looked good. good for his image, good for his sponsors, good for the fans. and there were a lot of fans. ones that screamed his name a little too loud, held out glossy posters, marker pens, ripped shirts. you could always tell the difference — who was there for the football and who was there for the idea of him. isagi didn’t really mind either kind.

what he hadn’t expected was the small kid bolting toward him at full speed, dodging security like he’d been training for it his whole life. isagi barely registered the shriek of someone’s voice, that sharp “get back here!”, before this little guy came barreling into view, a cheap knockoff blue lock t-shirt two sizes too big already held out in both hands, wide eyes full of hopeful, starry admiration.

isagi crouched down before security could get heavy-handed about it, grinning despite himself. he never really knew what to say to kids — didn’t have nieces or nephews, didn’t grow up around any. but this one was bouncing on the balls of his feet, completely oblivious to the fact he’d just broken like three event protocols to be here.

“yo, you play too?” isagi asked, already pulling the cap off the marker, voice soft and easy in that way he saved for fans under a certain height.

the kid beamed, nodded so hard his hair flopped in his face. “i’m gonna be the next you!” he declared, chest puffed out.

“big shoes to fill,” isagi laughed, scrawling his name across the fabric with a practiced flick of his wrist. “but i’m countin’ on you.”

and then — then — there was you. catching up a few steps later, slightly breathless, visibly flustered in the way only someone still young enough to look good out of breath could be, but old enough to look like she didn’t have time for this shit. there was a frustrated kind of fondness in your expression as you grabbed your kid’s wrist and scolded him half-heartedly.

“i told you not to run off like that—”

but isagi wasn’t paying attention to the words. not really. no, he was looking at you. the soft line of your jaw, the faint smear of gloss on your bottom lip, the delicate sheen of sweat on your collarbone under the too-hot event lighting. you had that look. the kind of pretty that came with knowing you didn’t have to try all that hard anymore. something about it made his stomach pull tight. made his mind jump to places it probably shouldn’t in a packed press venue with cameras everywhere.

and you noticed, too. the way his eyes lingered a second too long. the faint upward twitch of your brow. the ghost of a smirk that tugged at your mouth like you’d seen it before — younger men looking at you like that. you didn’t say anything about it, though. just gave a polite, perfunctory “thanks for being nice to him” and tugged your boy back toward the crowd.

isagi didn’t stop thinking about it for the rest of the evening.

your face, your voice. the way you said his name a little different than everyone else. how you looked when you turned to go. he kept replaying it, shamefully, when he jerked himself off in the hotel shower later. palm sticky, breath shallow, imagining what it’d be like to have you on your knees, or better — to be the one on his knees for you.

and fuck if you didn’t get under his skin that day.

he kept thinking about you after you’d disappeared back into the crowd with your kid, trying not to be too obvious about craning his neck to catch one last look. the swing of your hips. the curve of your ass in those tight jeans. the tiny flash of skin when you lifted your hand to fix your hair. it was fucking criminal, really. isagi was practically half-hard in his damn press uniform, giving stiff answers about training regimens and teamwork while imagining what it’d be like to get you alone somewhere, to see if that little smile you gave him was something you did for every guy, or just for him.

later, at the hotel, it was worse.

he hadn’t even meant to jerk off. told himself he was just gonna shower, unwind, maybe watch some film clips before crashing. but the second his hand was under the hot water and his head tilted back against the tile, it hit him again — the memory of your voice, a little sharp, a little breathless, saying his name like it meant something. and that was it. hand wrapping around his cock before he could even talk himself out of it, jerking fast and messy because he couldn’t stand the thought of going slow. the image of you flashed behind his eyelids — on your knees in front of him, or bent over the hotel desk with your ass in the air, telling him to be a good boy and fuck you properly this time. he swore under his breath, groaning when the mental image of your lips around his cock slid a little too easily into focus. your head bobbing, drool slipping down your chin, your hand cupping his balls just right like you knew how to work a younger guy’s body.

and it didn’t stop there.

by the second round — because yeah, he went again, even though his dick was oversensitive and aching — it was meaner. rougher in his head. you with your hand fisted in his hair, pulling him in to eat your pussy like you knew he’d been dying to. grinding against his face while you cooed things to him, things he knew were wrong. isagi came so hard his legs buckled under him, a choked-off groan swallowed by the sound of the water, forehead pressed to the tile like he could purge the thought of you if he tried hard enough.

he couldn’t.

every time he closed his eyes after that, it was you. those glossy lips, the dip of your collarbone, your thighs squeezing around his head. he started half-hoping he’d run into you again. maybe your kid wanted another autograph. maybe you’d show up to another event. maybe you’d see the way he was looking at you this time and do something about it. fuck, he’d let you ruin him for a night. for a weekend. he wasn’t picky. and if you were the type to make him beg a little? even better.

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[k-aemi]

you're rin's favorite bunny ♡

having rin see you like this was so embarrassing. your back was arched; with your bunny ears resting crooked on your head — the headband barely hanging on through your sweaty, messy hair, and your white lacey thigh highs were already rolled halfway down. your pretty fluffy cuffs trapped your wrists together behind you as the soft tail at the base of your spine brushed against rin's stomach every time he thrust in. you were whimpering with your face pressed to the pillow, being way too overwhelmed to speak coherently.

his grip tightened under your waist, supporting you easily with one hand, while the other slipped upward towards your neck, hooking one finger right under your collar as the bell on your throat jingled. "feels good?", he asked, his hips rocking slow and pushing deep enough to make your thighs quiver. "y-yeah," you moaned back, voice high pitched and whiny, "feels so good, rinnie, feels—aah—!"

he leaned in close enough for you to feel his breath next to our ear, his chest resting against your back. "you wanted this, right? then take it," he whispered, rolling his hips against you harder. the soft plap! plap! plap! of his balls slapping against your ass repeatedly made your whole body feel hotter, your pussy clenching around his cock so tightly as you you squealed instinctively, even bunnyish, "mmn—m'gonna, rin—!"

he let go of his hold on your collar and reached down, circling your clit while still thrusting in from behind. he mumbled, his voice lower, “you’re leaking all over me.”

“i c-can’t help it, feels so full.” you whined. he tugged your collar, not harshly, just enough to remind you, “that’s what good bunnies get.”

"uh huh, uh huh, 'm your dumb bunny," you sobbed, drooling out of your mouth and staining the pillow. with every thrust, the bell on your collar jingled excessively, something that was starting to tick off rin. so, he easily used one hand to rip it off you. "was getting—fucking annoying, shit, sorry," he grunted.

with that out of the way, rin grabbed your hips and slammed into you. you choked pathetically on a moan, as the headband slipped off your head, your body bouncing helplessly with every relentless thrust. you sobbed from how stretched out your pussy felt, your sore arms that were still pinned behind your back, and from his hands forcing your thighs apart.

everything was fuzzy. all you could do was wail into the pillow like a cockdrunk mess, which, to be fair, you were. so he leaned down and grabbed your hair gently, and turned your face toward him. your mouth was open, you were panting, and your chest was heaving.

“look how pretty you are,” rin groaned, sloppily kissing you as you were barely able to reciprocate. when he pulled back, he was staring at you with that blank expression, “that’s a good bunny.”

you came so hard you squeaked. rin was looking at your face the entire time, watching how your mouth parted and how your eyes closed as you let out choked whines. he especially paid attention to how your nose was twitching. “just like a bunny,” he thought to himself.

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© 𝒌issbabie | don't copy, steal, or translate any of my work

[k-aemi]

凪 誠士郎 - nagi seishiro !

nagi showing you off with reo on the call. cw: nsfw, lemme know if i need more!

nagi would most definitely make it known you’re sucking his cock under his desk when he’s on the game with his friends. maybe reo.

his mic is sensitivity high, just so reo can hear the breathy groans he lets out as your mouth does the job on his cock, slurping and licking him up like he’s your last meal.

and reo can hear it. the way your sloppy mouth sucks him in harsh and fast. the messy sounds of your saliva coating his length and the little sounds you let out. he tries so hard to focus on the game and ignore it, but the bulge growing on his pants can’t stayed ignored.

even nagi is aware he can hear it. just by how silent the vc is. but he doesn’t care, he just plays the game like nothings going on. giving out call outs and playing flawlessly. “at north reo. shoot there.” he breathes out. a hand tangling itself in your hair for a bit as he inhales a sharp breath.

reo shifts in his position, trying to calm his boner down, but looks like it isn’t going away any second. nagi starts to notice reo dying a lot, and seeing his accuracy dropped. seems like he just can’t seem to focus at all with all that going on on nagis side.

nagi exhales a breath, looking down at your figure that was worshipping his cock. tip hitting the back of your throat while saliva seeped from the corners of your mouth. he took his phone, switching the discord call from his pc to his phone. enabling the video.

reo gets the notification and opened up his discord. seeing the way your tongue twirled at his tip, fondling with his balls. his hoodie pulled up, exposing his toned abs that flexed and glistened with sweat as you continued your suckling.

nagi shifts the camera a bit, letting out breathy moans and he grips your head, fingers tangling itself in your hair, he pushes you down with force, face fucking you. all you can do is let out those pathetic moans as you’re forced to take his monster cock.

reos mouth hangs open, swallowing that lump in his mouth. swiftly pulling down the hem of his sweatpants, letting his cock spring free as he jerks off from the sight. he always found you hot, and now he gets to see you all hot and bothered of his best friends cock.

“you watchin’ reo?” but reo doesn’t respond. just letting out those breathy gasps of his as he strokes his cock in sync with your head bobs. pretending you were the one giving him a blowjob.

nagis cock twitched in your mouth, signaling his end. he propped you off him with a pop, a string of saliva connecting from you lips to his tip. jerking himself off as his cum splattered on your face and tongue. you embraced it all, mouth wide opened as you stared directly into the camera seductively. knowing reo was watching.

and he was, watching so close. just the way your eyes looked at him with cum on your face was his endgame. he cums unexpectedly, a loud grunt on his end. ribbons of white spraying on his hands and keyboard as he tried to control his breathing by covering a hand over his mouth. chest heaving up and down.

“shit.”

i promise promise i will get to requests i just have no idea what to do for them and i don’t want my content to be too repetitive! but ily guys so i will get all of those done ✌︎˶╹ꇴ╹˶✌︎

tags ✎: @rinrinniebaby @theirlimerence @luvsymai @linics @sapphireluv

[k-aemi]

ᩧ ֺ ۪ 　　　"SUCKER"

── .✦ ꒰ sae itoshi x f!reader ྀ ꒱ —

based on this req.

as sae itoshi was on the call, he took a handful of your hair in his hand, yanking your head forward, shoving his dick further into your mouth.

"about that…" he groans.

your mouth was too full, jaw aching, spit dripping down your chin. behind you, sae gripped your hair tight enough, thrusting into you roughly.

he slammed into you again, and your whole body jolted forward on sae’s cock, your vision blurred, gagging at the stretch. sae laughed under his breath.

"i am not participating in the group league."

you gasped, eyes glassy, brain melting. you tried to speak — tried to say something — but it only came out as broken noise, sending vibrations down sae’s cock.

sae yanked your head back slightly, just enough to see the tears streaking down your cheeks, your ruined mouth stretched wide around his cock.

after wrapping up the call, sae placed his phone down on the couch, staring down at you.

your whole body was trembling, thighs soaked and dripping, jaw sore and aching. still, sae grabbed your face with both hands and started to fuck your mouth with messy, sloppy thrusts. he didn’t let you rest, didn’t even give you time to think.

the adorable divider credits goes to @dollywons !

tags: @anglbunny

written by - @ysvanielle (me) | please do not copy, steal modify or repost or translate my content onto any other platforms or tumblr. reblogs, likes and follows are appreciated !

[k-aemi]

HELLOO !!! Soo umm I would like to request for what drives them insanely horny + their dirtiest fantasy with Aiku , Sae , Nagi and Kaiser !!! Thank youu in advance if you do decide to do this req :)))

──★ ˙🧷 ̟ !!

ᡣ𐭩 ft: oliver aiku, sae itoshi, nagi seishiro & michael kaiser (x f!reader)

ᡣ𐭩 cw: 18+ minors dni, all characters are aged up, nsfw, possessive behavior, breeding kink, cursing, overstimulation, emotional manipulation, degradation + praise kink (not proofread!)

OLIVER AIKU ᯓᡣ𐭩

✶ what drives him insanely horny:

you in your workout gear, especiallyyy in tight shorts or leggings. you walk past him, towel slung over your neck, with your skin still warm from exertion— and that’s it. now he’s unable to focus. at this point he’s gripping his phone, but he’s not actually reading anything. his jaw clenches and his breath stutters seeing your ass bounces just a little too much with every step. and the way your sports bra rides up makes him groan under his breath like it physically hurts to hold back.

“…fuck. baby, c’mere for a sec.”

he’ll pull you onto his lap without asking. his palm presses firm against your lower belly, holding you still while his lips graze your ear: “you trying to get me hard in public or should i bend you over the treadmill next time??”

✶ his dirtiest fantasy:

filming you while he fucks you. this man literally wants a whole collection of private tapes; you on your knees with your face all ruined and pleading with his cum still dripping out of you.

bonus: he watches them when you’re away, hand wrapped around his cock, “shitttt you’re mine, baby... always.”

──★ ˙🧷 ̟ !!

SAE ITOSHI ᯓᡣ𐭩

✶ what drives him insanely horny:

one word, attitude.

“you’re not the boss of me, sae.” he barely reacts, just drags his eyes down your body like he’s bored: “… oh i’m not??? then why do your legs spread the second i touch you?” he sits back in his chair like he owns the air you breathe. eyes dragging over you lazily, like he’s already deciding in his head which position will make you beg or will make you cry first.

✶ his dirtiest fantasy:

he wants to fuck you while you’re on the phone with someone who has no idea what’s happening. maybe it’s your friend, or even a colleague??? and then he’ll slide in from behind, with his hand around your throat, whispering things like:

“talk normally… unless you want them to hear how wet you are.”

as he buries himself to the hilt again and again. each thrust deeper than the last, forcing your body to tremble around him while you struggle to keep your voice steady on the phone. “that’s it… bite your tongue, baby. just pretend everything’s fine.”

──★ ˙🧷 ̟ !!

NAGI SEISHIRO ᯓᡣ𐭩

✶ what drives him insanely horny:

you wearing his clothes. especially his jersey with no bra on, while walking around the apartment like you don’t know he’s watching. he’ll act sleepy, but the second you sit on his lap??? you’ll feel it. his cock already half-hard through his grey sweats.

“you smell like me… wanna stay like this…”

he hooks your underwear to the side, slides in, and holds himself there; just grinding with that lazy hunger in his eyes almost as if the only thing keeping him sane right now is the way your walls flutter around him.

✶ his dirtiest fantasy:

breeding. there’s just something about the thought of you round and swollen with his child that drives him insane. he wants to fall asleep with his cock still inside you & the warmth of your body wrapped around him and he’ll mumble:

“keep me in… ‘s where i belong.”

“wanna see you round and soft… full of me.”

and if you try to pull away??? he just holds you tighter. “no… not done yet.” as he hums against your shoulder, like this is just another nap he’s easing into.

──★ ˙🧷 ̟ !!

MICHAEL KAISER ᯓᡣ𐭩

✶ what drives him insanely horny:

your jealousy!!! you getting pouty when someone else flirts with him, crossing your arms and then going quiet. ohhhh he lives for that. he’ll pull you aside, presses you against a wall with his breath hot against your neck:

“damn baby…. now that look on your face??”

“fuck…. it makes me wanna mark you all over.”

he’ll leave hickeys where everyone else can see. and in a way, that’s his way of saying you’ll never once have to doubt his loyalty.

✶ his dirtiest fantasy:

he wants you plugged up and ruined but in public. maybe a remote-controlled vibrator or maybe a plug with his initials. either way, no one else knows but he does. and the whole time, he’s whispering filth against your ear:

“dripping already?? good girl. don’t you dare cum until i say so.”

and when you finally get home???? he makes you beg to take it off. “on your knees. now beg like the desperate little slut you were all day.”

© itoshiierae 2025 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ please do not modify or repost my content onto any other platforms.

[k-aemi]

alexis ness

subby ness, smut, some degrading, mentions of cheating

trust i work on request…the thought just came to me! www

alexis ness would definitely have such a small cock and he’s sooo insecure about it. he never told you the first time you guys started dating because…well size doesn’t matter…right? and he definitely didn’t want to lose the love of his life just because his dick wasn’t big enough.

but the thought of sex occurred in your mind, wanting to try it out. of course ness was so nervous and scared because what if you break up with him on the spot after seeing how small his dick is? it’s not really lengthy, wasn’t girthy as well…

he breaks a sweat when you’re already pulling the hem of his shorts down. “why do you look nervous? do you not wanna do this?” you raised one eyebrow, tugging at it in anticipation. he only shakes his head, lips trembling. “n-no no…i wanna—“ he stuttered. it left you suspicious but you pulled down anyways. and holy shit, it was a baby dick.

there was a silence between you two, and you’re just in between his legs, staring at the tiny cock that barely looked hard. he covers his face with his hands, peeking through tiny gaps to see your reaction.

“baby.” you called out, so sweet and innocently. maybe you didn’t mind at all? his hands travel down to the sheets, before seeing your grin.

you gave a light chuckle, fiddling his tip in a circular motion. “i don’t even think putting it in would even help babe.” and he felt embarrassed. thighs quivering and cock twitching in place. “i-im sorry—“ he whimpered.

“your cock is so fucking tiny. bet i wouldn’t even feel it.” you lightly squeezed his whole cock, eliciting a whimper from him, palming while massaging it. he only squirmed as you make your way towards him, laying down besides him, your arm snaking around his shoulders.

his mouth hands open, unable to speak a single word. what could he possibly say? now his dick was exposed, and you’re making fun of him for it.

“i knew you were pathetic babe, but couldn’t even at least have a big cock f’me?” you whispered seductively in his ear, breath tickling his skin as you squeezed his dick harder. he grabs holds of your thigh, breath becoming unsteady.

“shut up—shut up…” his hips thrusted involuntarily into your palm, gaining more friction. you lightly squeezed it again, earning a pathetic whine from him, which made you grin.

“hmm so sad, my own boyfriend can’t even make me feel good with his cock…hm…should i get kaiser?” his head snaps towards that last remark and you’re giggling as if you just didn’t suggest cheating.

“no—no please…” he topples onto you, tightening his hold onto your shoulders. “i can make you feel good i promise—“ you let out a low whistle, grabbing hold of his slutty waist.

“baby you’re not pleasuring anyone with that fucking cock of yours.” you laughed, moving his hips to grind on your thigh now. he bit his lips, not knowing what else to say to counter.

“rub yourself on me. let me see you shoot blanks with your small cock.” your voice laced with venom. ness had no choice, looking like he’d cry on the spot, obeying your command as he starts to grind his cock onto your thighs. pathetic moans falling from his lips and all you do is lie back, watching your boyfriend grind himself onto you like a dog in heat.

he stopped moving, letting out choked moans and stuttering breaths. he came on your stomach. honestly he could of at least held it in a bit longer.

you almost had to hold in a laugh. “pft—what are you—? a teenager first time cumming?” your hand traveled to his flaccid cock, squeezing it painfully hard where he’s fallen limp onto you. “s’ok baby, not gonna break up with you y’know that?” you cooed him, brushing hair away from his sweaty forehead. and he only sighed in relief…

requests....must do them! www

tags ✎: @rinrinniebaby @theirlimerence @luvsymai @linics @sapphireluv

[k-aemi]

WHEREVER YOU WANT IT, BABY I'M TAKING YOU THERE

||| FEATURING: BF NAGI SEISHIRO X FEM READER

||| 18+, MDNI ── .✦ public sex (bathroom stall), praising, size kink, petnames, cursing, unprotected sex, cumming inside, nsfw under cut

ᯓ☆

your teeth and tongue clashed with nagi's as he roughly pinned you against the stall door in the female restroom, placing one hand behind your head and the other slipping under your skirt to grab at your thigh.

you had just been on a cute mall date only 10 minutes prior to this, but you were looking a little too good for your boyfriend to handle so one thing lead to another..and here you were, making out passionately with the taller man. he hoisted you up against the door with his one large hand, holding you up with his arm; he was so effortlessly strong, and it made you wetter each time he casually flexed it. his larger body almost entirely covered yours as he pressed against you, rubbing his hand against your clothed pussy while he started trailing his kisses down your jaw and to your neck.

"so pretty, baby. gonna fuck you good."

nagi let out a deep breath as he fumbled with his pants, letting them fall down his legs and onto the floor as he pulled out his thick length, beginning to rub it against your folds. slowly, he pushed inside your tight, unprepped hole and you both groaned- his sheer size was overwhelming as it filled you up so nicely. he was just a big guy in general, but his dick? oh man, you never could get used to it.

"mmh-! it hurts, sei.." you whimpered, burying your face into his shoulder as your legs wrapped around his waist. nagi brought his mouth up to yours again and kissed you once more, trying to make you forget about the initial pain you always felt whenever you fucked. he was just too big.

"s'okay baby.. it'll be over soon. you're so wet, it's amazing being in you. so cozy and warm."

soon, nagi was harshly thrusting in and out of your puffy cunt, watching as your eyes rolled to the back of your skull. your lewd expressions were always so cute to nagi, he couldn't help but fuck you harder.

"haah..sei! f-feels so good, too good! y'so big.."

your words made nagi throb inside you. of course he was aware of his huge size, c'mon- he wasn't THAT oblivious. still, hearing you whine and cry about it boosted his pride more than he would like to admit, and only made him more motivated than before.

"maybe you're just tiny, babe. shit.. so cute and small."

nagi grunted at your sopping walls clenching so tight against his cock, hands moving to grab your thighs and push you more against the stall, thrusting up into you at a brutal pace.

"y'so loud, too. someone's gonna hear something, you know.."

"s-sorry, hah..so sorry! too much.."

"don't be sorry. lemme hear you louder."

nagi knew getting caught would be kind of a hassle since you both could get charged with, i don't know- 'public indecency'.. but who cared about that stuff anyway? surely not nagi, with the way you were moaning so sweetly and taking him so well. he adored how tiny you were compared to him, how easy you were to push into any position he liked; but most of all, the lazy genius loved watching you struggle to take his fat cock.

"ooh, sei! g'nna cum soon! aah, hahhh.."

nagi moaned lowly into your skin, heavy balls slapping against your ass with each thrust. the sound of you being fucked so well by your boyfriend was echoing off the bathroom walls- it was lewd, and so wrong..yet, it felt so right.

"cum like a good girl f'me. love it when you make a mess."

his words made your heart and core flutter, back arching off the stall door. a creamy ring formed at the base of his cock and soon enough, you were both cumming loudly with each other, nagi shooting his load deep into your womb.

liquids leaked out of your hole and dripped from his cock, spilling onto the tiled floor beneath you both. after coming down from your orgasms, nagi slowly pulled out and set you down on your wobbly feet, grabbing some toilet paper for you both to clean up before flushing away the evidence of what happened. once nagi and you were dressed normally again, with the exception of you looking totally fucked out, you exited the stall and..

"..perverts! just wait until security hears about this!"

shit.

AN: this idea just came to me randomly.. and i love it >.< also TYSM FOR ALL THE FOLLOWERS WTFFF IM SO HAPPY HEHEHE

[k-aemi]

凪 誠士郎 - nagi seishiro !

in which nagi wants to experience relationships, so he uses his little sister. smut, in/stepcest, dubcon.

nagi finds…relationship interesting. he sees his friends always kissing their girlfriends, holding hands with them, and talking about how good the sex is with them. he never really took interest in it as he finds it a hassle, but it wouldn’t hurt to try it out right?

but to get a girlfriend that’s…a process. he doesn’t really want to take the time to get into a talking stage whatever that means…or have to take them on dates for the first couple days. he’d have to talk to them everyday, hangout with them, and just put a lot of effort. what he heard from a friend...and it sounded exhausting.

so to make things easier, he just uses his cute little sister for this quick experiment!

pinning you onto your own bed, kissing you softly, but messy. he doesn’t know exactly what he’s doing but this is what he heard what boyfriend and girlfriends do. inserting his tongue in, tasting your insides as you struggle to keep up with him, your knee rubbing between his legs as he gripped your wrist tighter.

he gasps out, looking at your flustered expression. a string of saliva connected from his mouth to yours, as you tried to catch up with your breath.

“hmm. this is what couples do right?” he’d say, tone flat but curious. trailing his lips down from your neck to stomach. lifting the hem of your shirt up with his teeth, kissing your tummy. your breath shuddered and your body winced, you weren’t too sure what to do but you didn’t exactly back out also.

“n-nii chan…what are you doing—“ you squirm as his hands makes its way to your inner thigh, squishing the soft flesh.

“i wanna see. just be good for me ‘mouto.” he pulls the hem of your panties down, revealing your pretty cunt was that already dripping wet from that heated kiss you two shared. your body twitched when your clit was met with the cold air around the room, waiting in anticipation.

“mama and papa would be mad if they found out we’re doing this—!” you close your legs. he clicked his tongue in annoyance, something you rarely ever saw growing up with him. he forced them open, your cunt met with two fingers curling inside of your gummy walls.

“don’t care. just don’t say anything.” he’d thrust in and out, eliciting pathetic whines from your mouth. “it’ll be quick. i’m just prepping you right now. that’s what you’re supposed to do before sex y’know that?” he cocked his head towards you, listening to your pussy that ached for him. it wasn’t your fault! it was a natural reaction!

soon he’d pull down the hem of his sweatpants, his aching cock that was waiting to be put to use. “you should be loose enough.” he muttered. when you looked down, you were shock. why was it huge? was it usually this intimidating, something that should make you worried it might hurt?

you didn’t even register the stretch you felt when only his tip enter in your cunt. “ow ow! n-nii chan hurts!” you squirm and kick your legs.

ignoring your pleas, he shuddered. “s-shit…s’it suppose to feel like this..? so tight..” he breathed out, before slowly entering in, inch by inch. a small bead of sweat dripped down his forehead, feeling heat emitting. he took off his hoodie, becoming completely bare above you.

he only stared at your pretty face that contorts of discomfort, eyes glistening like you were going to cry. he felt a stop inside your gummy walls that fluttered around him and he looked down. “huh? only this much..?” he’s confused. all of his cock didn’t even go inside and he couldn’t push it in anymore.

you’re there clenching onto the sheets beneath you, almost wanting to scream from how much he filled you up already. he was splitting you apart and it hurts. he starts slow, grinding into you, feeling that burning sensation that made your stomach feel that knot already.

your little pathetic whimpers and whines filled your room as he lets out low grunts. “ahh…‘mouto feels so good. kiss me yeah? a good girlfriend does that.” he leaned down, pressing his lips to yours, tongue indulging in yours, sharing saliva with each others.

he feels your velvety walls tighten around him as he continued to do little thrusts into you, careful to not “break” you since he’s obviously so much bigger.

you didn’t even know you came, the feeling was just so intense and you were hurting. juices pouring onto his cock, a white ring forming around the base of his cock, hearing your puffy cunt squelching every time he entered inside.

“ah—you came? it’s so much..” he huffs out before grabbing the back of your knees, pushing it down till it hit your shoulder. the position hurt, and it definitely helped with getting the excess of his cock in, going into your stomach, and you felt like breaking, tongue sticking out involuntarily.

“n-nii chan hurts—hurts a lot!” you cried out but he only shushed you. the smacking of his balls against your ass filled the room, overpowering your whimpers.

he only fastened his pace, letting out loud gasps and grunts, the feeling of your walls felt so good against him, all warm and so tight. and since you came already, you were so sensitive. :(

“shit…coming…gotta pull out, ‘kay ‘mouto?” he thrusts himself in a couple more times, before pulling out at the perfect time, emptying his cock on you, cum splattering on your face, stomach and hair. so much came out it almost covered everything.

he lets out a sigh before pulling his pants back up. “feels good ‘mouto. keep playing as my girlfriend okay?” he brushed a hair behind your ear, kissing your cheek. you were too exhausted to move or talk. sight turning hazy.

hehe

tags ✎: @rinrinniebaby @theirlimerence @luvsymai @linics

[k-aemi]

Nagi had gotten too big for his boots, too prideful.

He started to neglect your relationship, focusing only on football. He was sure that you would stay with him - I mean, why would you have a problem with that? You’d understand, right?

So when you break up with him, he’s slightly surprised but just replies to your long paragraph with an “ok.”.

A few days later, he can’t sleep. He can’t eat, he can’t play his games or even look at a football without thinking about you. His stomach hurts - he feels revolted. His chest hurts - his heart is aching. He finds himself crying himself to sleep in your absence, remembering how you two would cuddle in his bed sometimes.

Two weeks later, he can’t take it anymore - he needs to see you. He makes his way over to your place, flowers and gifts in hand. He even wore a suit to show you he cares. He knocks on your door once, twice, three times. Nothing. He sees that your lights are on. Maybe you’re busy?

He stands there, waiting for you to open the door. He keeps knocking, then hears a door slam shut - you must’ve gone to your bedroom. He starts calling out to you, hoping you’ll hear him.

After a few hours, he’s getting weird looks from people passing by, but he doesn’t care. He keeps knocking periodically, hoping that you’ll answer.

It’s now after midnight, he’s still here. He knows you’re inside. He feels horrible and starts to cry. He’s begging for you to let him in. You hear him shouting your name pitifully. He’s starting to get frustrated now and starts banging on your door, demanding that you let him in.

He sees your lights turn off and lets out a sorrowful huff before slowly sitting down, his back against your door.

The next morning as you’re leaving your house, you look down to see Nagi sleeping in front of your door. You had almost stepped on him.

“Nagi what the hell…” You mutter, infuriated yet flattered that he had shown this much commitment.

He wakes up abruptly, rubbing his red, swollen eyes sleepily.

His eyes glimmer with unshed tears as he speak, “I’m sorry, please take me back. I need you.”

- canon nagi

- last chapter was such an aura loss for my nonchalant king but it was cute

[k-aemi]

blue lock — twt porn links!

pls have headphones or earphones in when viewing, these videos are very explicit.

nagi seishiro:

him giving you the meanest back shots ever.

compared to you, he’s just so big.

reo mikage:

loves fingering you till you’re a whiney mess.

eating you out from behind.

rin itoshi:

him just sucking in your boobs <3

he loves having you all dolled up so he can fuck you.

sae itoshi:

he loves how wet he makes you.

loves seeing your ass bounce as he pounds into you <3

isagi yoichi:

letting him use your thigh to get off <3

him making you squirt multiple times.

kaiser michael:

so pretty just for him

letting you jerk him off just for once.

hiori yo:

taking his frustration out on you after losing a ranked match.

cutely fucking you <3

chigiri hyoma:

just making love to you <3

fucking you so fast and making you squirt.

kunigami rensuke:

he’s so big <3

stretching your cute ass with his giant cock <3

shidou ryusei:

face fucking you <3

playing with your ass as he fucks your cunt.

bachira meguru:

using a dildo to make you squirt <3

fucking you so mean

just something quick for yallll

idk if u guys wld wanna be tagged so i will not tag ☺️.

[k-aemi]

潔 世一 — isagi yoichi !

smut, non/dubcon, subby yoichi

you were addicted. addicted to isagi. well, specifically, addicted to the sex you guys had. you loved his cock the moment you had a taste of it, the way it hits your spongey spot so good and the way his cum tasted so bitter, but sweet afterwards. your sex drive was far higher than his, and you were very insatiable, something isagi wasn’t, so that made it hard for you.

he was always busy, busy with football practice, and his upcoming games. he was always gone for long hours or even a couple days because he’d have to fly out of the state or country which you hated, you can never pleasure yourself now because your fingers just weren’t doing it!

isagis sex drive wasn’t that high, it was moderate, he’d only do it if you asked, not like he has that much time either way, he gotta focus on his career right now! he can set sex on the side later. you hated it because you wanted him to initiate first, to just take you to bed and fuck you to oblivion, but obviously you weren’t getting that. :(

you had enough…at this point you didn’t care, you just needed it so bad, you missed the feeling, the feeling of his cock twitching inside of you, making you spill your juices onto him and cry from the pleasure. if he wasn’t going to give it to you, you just gotta take things in your own hands right?

isagi came home from practice, exhausted, not even bothering to shower first before sleeping, just plopping onto the bed first thing the moment he stepped into your guys shared room. he’s already closing his eyes, resting them, hopefully falling asleep without any trouble, but he wasn’t getting that.

“baby.” you poked at his sides, his arms that draped over his eyes lifted, peeking out to take a short glance at you, responding in a low “hm?”. you straddle on top of him, hands on his chest and he huffs from the sudden weight. confused as he held your thighs.

“baby please? need you right now…” you whined, leaning forward to lay on his chest, your fingers walking on his chest, hearing his heartbeat. he only sighs, patting your back. “i’m tired right now. next time okay?” of course he would say that, you pout. you clearly didn’t like that answer.

“you always say that, but you’re always busy with football! then you get home all tired and tell me “next time.” i’m sick of it!” you sat up, fisting and playing with the bands of his sweatpants. he tried to soothe you, rubbing your thighs. “i’m sorry baby. i promise.” but you didn’t care what he promised anymore, you just needed him, badly.

you grind on his crotch with a erratic pace. gasping as it rubbed in between your clothed pussy. he only grunts, gripping your hips to halt your movement but you don’t falter one bit.

“baby don’t stop me. need it please.” you gasped out, fastening as you can feel him hardening by the second. you bit your lower lips, before pulling down his pants to reveal a stiff cock that sprung to life.

“not now [name]…just w’na rest…” he flinched, the cold air hitting his cock as his tip twitched in place.

you only shake your head. “but baby you’re hard, i know you want it too.” you slid your panties off, throwing it to some random corner of the room. rubbing your folds, coating his cock with your slick as he grit his teeth, retaining those moans and trying to get you off him, but you’re not budging one bit.

“mmh miss your cock yoichi—wan’ it s’bad.” you prop yourself up, lining him up with your entrance and he held in a choked moan, only to let out a loud sigh as you entered in and he threw his head back. you sank yourself in, feeling him reach your deepest spots.

you began to move, sounds of your ass smacking against him echoed as he tried to keep on his moans. his hand moving to his mouth, trying to cover his pathetic whimpers he was letting out, it was so cute seeing yoichi under you and trying his best not to lose his mind.

“s-shit [name] wait—get off—“ he whined in between choked moans, tears peeking from the corner of his eyes, glistening under the light. “n-no y’feel too good yoichi…can’t stop—don’t wanna-!” you continued to bounce on him and he can’t really do anything right now.

he lets out hiccups, from the way you smacked down on him and you fastened yourself on him made him so sensitive. he’s twitching inside your gummy walls and can feel himself coming any second.

“baby i’m gonna cum—get off please.” he cried out and you only shake your head, too much in a trance, you wanted him to finish inside of you, you wanted his seed in you.

“wanna feel all of you ‘ichi…m’sorry i really am. just this once okay?” you leaned down to kiss his lips that were dripping of his drool. messily kissing him as your pace continued, a bit merciless considering his hands were trying to pry you away.

you feel his cock twitch inside of you, and a couple more of grinding movements he emptied himself inside of you with a broken gasp—mouth hanged opened slightly and just feeling his cum flowing inside of you was your breaking down, coming down from your high, grinding on him a bit more to ride it off, collapsing onto him.

you regain your breathing…slowly sitting up to lift yourself from him, seeing how his cum seeped out of your messy cunt, onto his soften cock now. his chest heaved as his abs flexed and glistened with sweat.

“baby did it feel good? look you came so much.” your scissored your pussy, letting more of his cum leak out. sighing in relief when it popped out of your hole. he still hiccuped, body twitching a bit as let out pathetic whined and cries, the pleasure way too much for him, and you kind of failed to see it.

trustttf will work on requesstttt!! been so tireddd

tags ✎: @rinrinniebaby @theirlimerence @luvsymai

[k-aemi]

ⓘ 01. SO BORING !

⤷ mdni ﹫ nagi seishiro x fem!reader ﹫ smut ﹫ telling your bf it’s boring during it…

⚠︎ mdni, rough sex, kinda punishement?, multiple orgasm, multiple positions, dirty talk, dom!nagi, degradation .ᐟ.ᐟ

Your thighs were starting to burn.

You’d been riding Nagi for who knows how long. The rhythm had gone from eager to lazy, your hips rocking slower, more out of habit than lust now. He barely even looked at you. Just laid back on the couch, one hand behind his head, the other loosely gripping his controller.

Eyes glued to the screen.

Not on you.

Not on how your cunt squeezed around him with every bounce. Not on how flushed and sweaty you were, clinging to the curve of his broad chest with trembling thighs.

You huffed, rolling your hips once more, but his reaction was minimal—a distracted grunt, a faint twitch of his fingers around the controller.

That was the last straw.

“Gosh,” you muttered under your breath, slowing to a near stop. “That’s boring.”

His fingers froze.

The controller clattered to the floor.

Silence.

You blinked. “Wha—”

Before you could finish, you were flipped.

Hard.

Your back hit the couch cushions with a muffled thud, and Nagi was suddenly on top of you, towering, eyes heavy-lidded and unreadable—but something dark had sparked behind them.

“Boring?” he echoed, voice low, dangerous. “You said riding my cock is boring?”

You swallowed. “I-I didn’t mean—”

His hand wrapped around your throat—not tight, just enough to make your pulse jump.

“I was letting you be in control,” he said, calm but sharp. “Didn’t know my princess would act like a brat about it.”

He didn’t give you time to respond. His hips snapped forward in one brutal thrust, burying himself to the hilt in one go.

You gasped—choked, actually—arms flying to his shoulders as he filled you so fast it made your walls clench tight around him.

“Oh,” he said with a lazy smile. “That got your attention.”

Then he moved.

Fast. Deep. Merciless.

His cock pounded into you, every thrust angled to hit your sweet spot with maddening precision. The wet, slick slap of skin echoed loud in the room, mixed with the sound of your stuttering moans.

Your nails dug into his arms. “S-Sei—!”

He didn’t stop.

Didn’t even blink.

“You’re bored?” he muttered, pulling out halfway just to slam back in harder. “Let me fix that.”

You couldn’t even catch your breath.

Your legs were spread wide, trembling as he fucked you open like he was trying to ruin you—his full weight pressing you down into the couch, one hand gripping your thigh and pinning it up, the other bracing near your head.

“You sound pretty into it now,” he muttered, voice breathy as he drove into you, pace relentless. “Not so bored anymore, huh?”

You were trying to speak, but your words broke apart into whines—your body trembling from the overstimulation. You could already feel your orgasm rising way too fast, heat coiling deep in your belly, your clit throbbing with every deep stroke.

And he knew.

“Ohh, you’re gonna cum?” he cooed mockingly. “Didn’t even ask for permission. Tch.”

His hand slid between your bodies, and he rubbed your clit fast. Not gently—mean. Two fingers circling harshly, forcing the orgasm to come crashing into you like a train.

You came with a sob, body arching, eyes rolling back, cunt clenching hard around his cock.

But he didn’t slow down.

“You thought you were done?” he said flatly. “Nah.”

He pulled out and flipped you like it was nothing.

Now you were face down, ass up, exactly how he liked it.

Your arms barely held you up. Your knees were weak. Your pussy was dripping, twitching from the orgasm, and you had no chance to protest before he shoved back inside you from behind, bottoming out with a filthy squelch.

The sound you made was practically a scream.

“You’re gonna take all of it now,” he growled. “Since you were so ‘bored.’”

His hand tangled in your hair, yanking your head back as he slammed into you over and over. Every thrust forced your hips forward, made your ass jiggle, made your cries sharper. Your vision blurred. You were so overstimulated your body couldn’t keep up—hips jerking, walls fluttering around him helplessly.

“Listen to that,” he breathed against your ear. “Listen to how wet this ‘boring’ dick is making you.”

You were choking on your own moans.

“Sei, I-I can’t—too much—”

He leaned down, chest against your back, hand snaking under you again to rub your clit mercilessly. “You can. You will.”

You came again—harder this time. Your body spasmed, thighs quaking. But he wasn’t done. Not even close.

He kept going.

Using you.

Dragging orgasm after orgasm out of your overstimulated body until tears blurred your eyes, until you were babbling nonsense, hips jerking from how raw and sensitive your cunt had become.

And finally, when your legs collapsed under you and you were trembling, breathless, face buried into the cushions—he finished.

With a groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came deep inside you, thick warmth flooding your insides, pulsing through your wrecked cunt.

He stayed there, cock still twitching inside you, as you whimpered beneath him.

“Still boring?” he asked lazily.

You didn’t answer.

Couldn’t.

You were too wrecked to speak.

He chuckled under his breath, pulling out slowly, watching your cum-dripping hole clench around nothing.

Then he leaned down and whispered one last thing:

“Next time, don’t talk shit.”