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❝𝙄 𝙈𝙄𝙎𝙎 𝙈𝙔 𝘾𝙊𝘾𝙊𝘼 𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙆𝙄𝙎𝙎𝙀𝙎.ᐟ❞

M. SANO + BLACK!F. READER

𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 ; mikey kisses his cocoa butter kisses after a rough break up so he pays you a visit to beg on his knees for forgiveness but he ends up on his knees for another purpose;)

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 ; pathetic!mikey, apology sex, couch sex, oral (fem receiving), reader smells like cocoa butter, 80% plot 20% smut, unprotected sex, p in v, final timeline/racer!mikey, petnames(angel,baby, pretty, etc), mikey's jealousy problem, flirt rindou mentioned, praise, reader standing on business(not for long), this kinda ass, make-up sex, lovers to exes to lovers, angsty kinda i think, skin-color briefly mentioned

“Don’t talk to me again!”

Those were the last words you said to Mikey before kicking him out of your apartment and blocking him on everything. Hell, you even blocked him on Roblox and those words were all he was thinking about for the past three weeks, night and day.

This entire breakup was fucking with him in ways he didn’t think it could, he never thought about what would happen if you two broke up because the idea of you two splitting up was just utterly ridiculous to him but it wasn’t so ridiculous now that it had actually happened.

And it wasn't ridiculous how bad it got to him. He wasn’t showering regularly, and he was barely brushing his teeth which draken and everyone complained about because he had started smoking more often too which gave him the most unpleasant breath.

Though that wasn't the worst...Mikey had only been in one race since the break-up and lost, he crashed but luckily there was nothing but a couple of scratches on him but he was still crying, he crashed because he was thinking about you and how much he missed you. That was the moment he realized how depressed he got after you kicked him out and how much he truly missed you. Draken was the ears and eyes that heard and experienced it all, he saw how sad Mikey was and heard him complain about how he didn’t want to get up, how he didn’t want to practice, and how he just wanted to sleep. He was worried for his friend and wanted you two to get back together but the problem was, Mikey didn’t want to make an effort.

Anytime draken, baji, or literally anyone else told Mikey that he should go to you and try and convince you to get back with him, Mikey would decline. He looked like shit, smelled like shit, and probably would break down crying the moment he got to your apartment door and he knew you. You weren’t going to take him back, not after he started a huge and unnecessary argument over you hanging out with rindou at a coffee shop. You meant what you said and sure there was the slightest chance that you would take him back but…he didn’t see why you would. I mean, you really seemed like you hated him, you were talking and texting everyone but him, and you were still hanging out with everyone but when he was invited, you weren’t there. The only reason he found this out was because he heard chifuyu talking about when you, him, and Senju went to get the newest volume of your favorite manga. The volume he said he was going to buy you. And if you thought he was upset after the breakup, you should’ve seen him after he heard that.

He was in his room scrolling tiredly on Instagram but he wasn’t paying attention to anything he saw, he was too busy thinking about you and how much he missed you and seeing your pictures pop up on his feed. Mikey missed your warmth, he missed the cocoa butter smell of your body and your apartment, he missed your smile, he missed your laugh—fuck he even missed when you would accidentally hit him in his dick when you two were play-fighting. He missed the blowjobs you would give him as an apology for it too. God, he was about to cry again.

Mikey blinked away the tears as he let out a sigh but his head quickly snapped up as his door swung open slamming against the wall, he sat up running a hand through his messy unbrushed hair as he looked at four men at his doorframe “Jesus it smells like fucking ass in here.” Baji commented with his nose turning up at the strong smell of cigarettes coming from the room.

“Yeah normally it smells like sex.” Chifuyu added with a smirk forming on his face but it quickly dropped at Takemichi elbowing him in his side silently telling him to shut up “What do you want?” Mikey asked rudely while glaring at them “We’re having an intervention for you.” Takemichi answered with a nervous smile on his face and Mikey cocked an eyebrow at his friend’s words while Baji snickered at how seriously Takemichi was taking this.

“Yeah so get up, we brought snacks,” Draken said holding up a plastic bag full of dorayaki and taiyaki, he knew Mikey would just lock himself in his room until they left if none of them brought snacks or at least something that he wanted “How the hell did you guys even get in here?” Mikey asked with a sigh escaping his throat as his features softened giving into their wants, he threw his legs over the bed making Chifuyu let out a hiss at how pale they were from their usual tone, he really hadn’t been outside or probably seen sunlight in a while.

Baji shrugged his shoulder “I stole your spare a while back, you never noticed.” The long-haired male said with an evil grin on his face, Mikey groaned as he stood to his feet, he couldn’t even say he was surprised but even if he was, he couldn’t find the strength in himself to care at all.

The Sano man walked past all of them snatching the bag from draken in the process. “You smell like shit man, when was your last shower?”

“Chifuyu!”

“What? It’s true!”

Mikey rolled his eyes at their bickering while he walked to the living room plopping down on the couch “Probably like four days ago, maybe five.” The black-eyed adult said carelessly shrugging his shoulders while he dug into the bag pulling out one of the many taiyaki.

“Yeah, we really need to have a talk,” Draken said as they all sat around Mikey at fair distance from him, takemichi looked around the living room seeing many cigarette buts discarded on the table and burn marks on the dark wood “You need to get back with [y/n] right now or find some new girl,” Baji said as he watched as Mikey munched on the pastry like he hadn’t eaten in years and it wasn’t years but it had been probably a day or two, he didn’t have the energy to get up and actually make something and all the instant ramen and hot pockets were already eaten.

“I told you m’ fine,” Mikey said with a full mouth making Chifuyu cringe at the sight of chewed up food in his friend’s mouth.

Draken pinched the bridge of his nose tired of his best friend “Like we actually believe that.” He didn’t believe that Mikey was actually trying to sell this bullshit to him as if he hadn’t seen his downfall before and after the breakup in real time “You still can’t force me.” Mikey said shrugging his shoulders once again, he had sensed that his friends didn’t believe them and he didn’t blame them because the evidence of their statement was right in front of them, this entire apartment and himself were proof of his depression but they couldn’t force him to talk to you, they hadn’t managed to do that yet and they still weren’t “We can’t force you but we sure can force [y/n].” Chifuyu said with his mischievous smile returning to his face as he leaned back against the couch.

Mikey’s eyes darted to the green-eyed man confused and pondering what he meant by that, no. They wouldn’t. They wouldn’t dare bring you over here to the smelly and mess of what his apartment was. He decided to stay silent as he narrowed his eyes at his other friend before glancing at Draken “We’re not doing this because we care about you, we’re doing this because we’re tired of you smelling like shit and being depressed.” Baji said and Takemichi looked at him with a slightly shocked face “Wait I am, I’m doing it because I care.” He added raising his hand a bit earning a glare from the long-haired male.

They really were forcing him to talk to her. What a bunch of fake ass friends, they knew he didn’t want to talk to her because of how pathetic he knew he would look but the more he thought about it and looked at them, they were kind of right…he did smell like shit, he looked like shit and he was pathetic and it was all because you weren’t in his life. If he wanted to stop being so pathetic so he’d be able to go and talk to you, he’d have to talk to you in the mindset he was in now.

“Whatever.” Mikey agreed rolling his eyes as he continued to eat, he didn’t want to do it. Not at all but he missed you, he missed the way you two were and he missed his old self and the only way to get all of that back was to get you back “I don’t know why you were acting like that was so hard.” Draken said crossing his arms across his chest as a smile formed on his lips happy that Mikey had finally agreed to do it because it was the best for him right now.

“Yeah, you can get her back. Just shower first, that should be step one.” Takemichi said supportively with a large grin on his face and the rest of the men nodded in agreement at the shower part making Mikey groan aloud.

He was just glad they didn’t bring Emma because she would’ve definitely resorted to violence and forced him to get in the shower and go to your house that very second. He wondered if the guys had talked to you about this, probably asking you if you could unblock him or at least talk to him but he decided not to think about it because if they did, that’d probably make him even more depressed. After all, they had to go back to him and try to convince him once again and somehow successfully convinced him.

Mikey hoped that you weren’t as depressed as he was, you were crying during the entire argument and were sobbing by the time he left, and he was worried about you. He’d rather you be heartless and not give a damn about the breakup than know you were crying yourself to sleep about him. He didn’t blame you for the break-up, not at all, he blamed himself because if he had never gotten jealous over some stupid shit like that then you guys wouldn’t have argued and you wouldn’t have broken up with him so you had every right to cry over it even if you were the one that ended it. You deserved the biggest apology from him and he was going to give it to you.

Mikey thought you deserved the world actually and he was also willing to give you that. Anything you wanted, he gave it to you no matter how pricey it was. Oh, you’re upset? He’s on his way with all of your favorite things and some head to make you feel better. It was funny actually, he was willing to give you the entire world, and yet he was practicing how to apologize to you for being an ass without crying.

He stood at your apartment door staring at the brown wooden door while contemplating if he should really be here or not, mikey had taken a shower, and brushed his teeth after what, three weeks? He even put a little cologne on to cover up the fact that his clothes reeked with the smell of nicotine and smoke, he wore a plain black hoodie that his cigarette burns littered on it and shorts, they were the ones that smelled less disgusting than the others from chifuyu and takemichi’s judgment but…would it be good enough for you? Would you not smell it with the amount of cologne he put on even with how little they stunk? It was one of the many questions that were wandering throughout his head as he continued to stand there.

Mikey released a small breath deciding to do it, he was already here, showered, brushed his teeth, and felt a bit better about himself after all of that so what’s the worst that could happen? You might slam the door in his face as soon as you see him but it's fine! Totally fine…

His hand rose to knock on the door lightly but hard enough so you could hear it if you were in your room, he knew how sometimes you couldn’t hear knocks on the door if you were that far away. It felt like his heart was a bomb and every fast beat was the seconds counting down until he exploded and it felt like there were only three seconds left but then the door opened slightly revealing his lord and savior, you peeking through the small crack of the door. You were in your pajamas and had your bonnet on, figures, it was nine o’clock at night.

You were surprised to see him and stared at him while you leaned against the wall “What do you want?” You asked lowly glancing away from him before making eye contact once again, you weren’t going to slam the door in his face or tell him to get out or any of that stuff. You wanted to hear him out or at least see what he wanted “I’m sorry [y/n].” Mikey practically whispered as he looked at you with dismay in the dark pools that were his eyes, you’ve never seen that much sadness in Mikey’s eyes before. As many times as you made eye contact with him and found yourself lost in his void-like eyes, he never looked this depressed, not when Emma and draken got married, not when he lost one of his races, never. He truly looked sorry like he regretted everything that had happened up to this point.

One of your manicured hands went to the doorframe instead of the doorknob and you held onto it as you widened the door a bit poking your face out more “Mikey…” “I really am, I swear. I regret everything I did and everything I said.” You weren’t even able to get more than his name out before he planted his hand on the door pushing it open a bit wider, you remembered that night. All the things he accused you of doing with rindou, all the things he called you and you especially remembered when you had to force him out of the door and throw his shit out a few minutes after because he wouldn’t get off the doorknob jangling it and telling you to let him back in.

“Are you really?” You asked as you opened the door completely allowing him to see inside the apartment, the apartment he so desperately craved to be in every moment of the day since he left it.

The smell of cocoa butter flooded his nostrils as he took in the sight of the dimly lit living room before his eyes went back to you and your cute pajamas “I am baby, I’m so fucking sorry.” The black-haired male said grabbing your hands and cupping them in between both of his freezing cold hands, he walked closer to you as you backed up letting him completely inside the apartment and the door slammed shut behind him soon after. You looked at him sympathetically as you saw tears develop in his eyes glazing them over, you didn’t want to forgive him. You really didn’t.

Senju told you not to and that he didn’t deserve you. She told you that his jealousy issues were a problem and don’t even get me started on what she said when you told her that he accused you of fucking rindou. But…you knew Mikey better than she did and you knew how much he cared about his family and friends and you.

He wouldn’t stay with you for years if he didn’t. All of the nights you two spent together weren’t just for nothing. You remembered all the times you two stayed up late together because you couldn’t sleep and he didn’t want you to be alone even if he had a very important race in the morning, he’d always insist that you came first and he wasn’t going to sleep until you were asleep.

The times he loved you and the times he showed it outweighed the times he acted like he didn’t and it was the reason you wanted to hear him out in the first place. “You’re my everything, my world. I don’t know what I was thinking yelling at you like that but I regret it, I don’t want to have to live without you.” The Sano male continued allowing his tears to fall, they didn’t look like fake tears, it didn’t look like he was just trying to guilt trip you, they looked real and the wavering in his voice along with the voice cracks added to that. In all honesty, you didn’t want to live without him either.

You’ve never imagined yourself in any universe without him, every time you thought ahead in the future, he was always there right by your side and when you made him leave. Everything felt…wrong. The silence and emptiness of your apartment made you sick, walking around your house and failing to see Mikey's flip-flops discarded by the front door or somewhere in your room felt weird because they were always somewhere but now they weren’t. His words were enough to make you start crying and hug him tightly but you didn’t and continued to stare at him with sympathy in your eyes and a bit of lust, it was a bit sadistic how you managed to find him attractive even when he was in such a pathetic state “Prove it.” Mikey’s eyes widened slightly at this.

“Of course baby, you want me to buy you a new bag or somethin’?” The black-haired male offered as a small smile appeared on his face, he didn’t care if you asked him to buy you a yacht, he’d get it for you even if he ended up in horrible debt. You shook your head as you walked backward toward the living room with him following you, your hands still in between both of his. You sit on the couch and he stands in front of you before lowering himself to his knees looking up at you for a command or a request. He'd do anything that you wanted as long as it meant he could have you.

“I want you.” The words were quiet as you slipped your hands away from his before resting on the soft plush fabric of the couch.

Mikey’s hands rested on your thighs as he continued to look up at you, he was going to give you an apology and whatever else you wanted, and apparently, sex is the apology you wanted. He wasn’t against it, make up sex was his favorite sex with you but he wondered how different this would be because it wasn’t make up sex after an argument, this was an attempt at forgiveness from you.

He didn’t say anything and just reached for the hem of your pajama pants before gently pulling them down to your ankles then off completely tossing them somewhere on the floor “Missed you too y’know.” You said as you watched Mikey hoist your legs up on his shoulders “She missed me more I think.” He responded getting closer to your crotch before pressing a soft kiss on your clothed cunt smiling at the wet spot there.

He knew you were a freak but he didn’t know you were that much of a freak that you would get wet at his tears “Didn’t miss you more than I did.” Mikey was glad that you missed him too, probably not as much as he missed you but you still missed him and it meant something. It meant the chance of you taking him back was almost an indefinite yes regardless if he gave you head or not but he still wanted to.

It’d seal the deal even more and, he gets to taste you after weeks of not getting anything. “Missed this so much baby, you don’t even know,” Mikey admitted as he pulled down your panties tossing them away with your pants, he took in the even stronger smell of cocoa butter and the nice brown shade of your thighs and then he looked up at you with dried tears on his face seeing the teariness in yours and how you sniffled trying not to cry “My baby.” He mutters reaching out one of his hands to hold onto yours before he slowly lowered his face into your cunt wasting no time to get to licking and sucking almost biting with how fast he was going, you really didn’t know how much he missed you, and your pretty pussy but now you did.

Soft moans slipped from your lips as Mikey's free hand roamed up and down your thigh soothingly like he wasn’t absolutely devouring you right now “M…Manjiro…” You moaned out lightly as you leaned back against the couch throwing your head back.

Fuck how much he loved when you used his actual name. His jeans were tight and he felt a wet spot in his boxers from the amount of pre-cum that was leaking from his tip, he might of even cum in his pants and didn't know it. It almost hurt from the neglect but that didn’t matter, he didn’t matter, only you mattered.

Your hand sprinted to his head tangling your fingers in his thick black hair that had been brushed for the first time in probably two weeks just for you to run your fingers through it and mess it all up. You noticed from the start of your relationship that Mikey always made sure he was looking the best for you, you’d walk into the room and he’d straighten his back and fix whatever annoyed or upset facial expression he had to smile at you so you didn’t think it was because of you. Emma always told you how he never cared about how he looked when going out until you popped up and he made sure he was looking the best. He had to for his best girl even if you weren’t really his girl right now.

“Fuck, you have no idea how much you mean to me.” The dark-eyed adult muttered sending vibrations up your spine, your back arched as your grip on his hand tightened. Your pretty moans were enough to make him cum in his pants right there like a little virgin getting head for the first time but he didn’t, he wanted to cum when he was inside you. When he was the closest to you when you two were practically like one person, where you couldn’t leave him.

You hummed in pleasure “You’re t-the–ughhh! T-the one who doesn’t know! I love–fuck–you more than anyone ‘jiroooo.” You whined out as if you were losing your mind. It was the truth, you loved him more than anyone and it hurt you so badly when he accused you of being unfaithful to him with rindou because you’d never and the fact that he couldn’t see how upset you were during the argument made you even more upset and made you do what you did.

Mikey didn’t respond and kept eating you out as your thighs squeezed his head.

Mikey felt his cock get even harder as the tip rubbed against the silk fabric of his boxers, fuck he was going to cum. Mikey shut his eyes tightly as he moaned into your pussy his fingers digging into the soft brown flesh of your thighs.

He blinked up at you once again feeling himself cumming in his pants. The sight of your eyes rolling to the back of your head and your mouth open letting out soft whimpers and breaths was probably enough to make him cum again. “Fuck.” Mikey whispered before raising his head from your cunt and replacing his tongue with two of his fingers, it didn’t take him long to start pumping them while continuing to give your clit attention with his thumb painting little circles on your bundle of nerves.

He leaned up your legs till on his shoulders giving him more access to finger you deeper almost hitting your cervix and pressed his lips to your soft ones that was trying to stop spilling moans so you could kiss your ex boyfriend.

Mikey was moaning simply at the kiss with his cock twitching once more in his pants while you two started to softly make out while you continued moaning into his mouth. He missed this so much, not just kissing while having sex but kissing in general.

Kissing you was the few times he was able to relax and be vulnerable melting into the kiss and whatever position both of you were in. He loved it and he loved breaking it to see your face after and how in love you looked when staring at him with that silly smile on your face. Mikey wondered if you were going to look at him like that this time, with such eyes filled with desire and care.

He broke the kiss his eyes fluttering open to see you looking at him with your narrowed eyes full of tears and some running down your fucked out face and whines escaping your throat, he wasn’t sure if it was because you wanted another kiss or because of the fingering but all he could focus on was your eyes widening to look at him better with endearment and delight pooling in your irises along with the tears.

A smile found its way on Mikey’s face, he got closer to you kissing away the tears that were rolling down the apples of your cheeks, your face smelled even sweeter than your thighs.

“Don’t cry pretty baby.” He muttered as he continued to kiss the little drops away, the saltiness of your tears resting on his lips and a bit falling onto his tongue. All this did was make you cry more, you were practically full-on sobbing right now, you missed him so much and this was the first time you were seeing him in a while. All you've wanted to do in these past days was just jump into his arms and cry apologizing profusely.

That combined with all the affection he was showing you right now was making you barely able to breathe with the tears and moans you were choking on.

You took your free hand and gripped his jaw before kissing him sloppily again nearly making your teeth knock into his, this kiss was harsher and sloppier than the first because you both craved more of each other. Having to be deprived of all the kisses, the cuddles, and the sex made you incredibly horny and lustful and now that you’ve got it, you weren’t settling for just one soft kiss but it didn’t really last long.

You broke the kiss with your mouth widening because you felt yourself coming undone on his fingersband of course, Mikey saw this coming “My angel's cumming?” He muttered tucking his face into the crook of your neck and planting small kisses at the base of your neck “Mhm! Y-yeah, yeah!” You yelped eagerly bucking your hips into his palm as he smiled into your neck “Go ahead, angel.” With those words, the bubble in your stomach popped and you squirted all over his hand and wrist with a yell escaping your throat, Mikey’s eyes widened at the mess you made on him as he pulled his fingers out getting a whine from your throat.

His fingers were damn near dripping with your cum and he smiled at the sight, he stuck out his tongue and put his fingers on them his tastebuds being overcome with your taste that he had gotten so used to over the year's that it was like drinking water to him.

“Guess my pretty baby really missed me.” He said looking back at you and continuing that kiss once again making you taste yourself.

Your hands clasped the sides of his face as you deepened the kiss before you rotated the two of you so that you lay back on the couch with him on top of you, Mikey began to fumble with the hem of his shorts while kicking his flip flops off on the floor “You good with this pretty?” He whispered in between breaths through the kiss while he slid his shorts and boxers off, you eagerly nodded not opening your eyes or wanting to break the kiss anymore. Mikey had already cum once but he was rock hard again and was ready for another round with you "Say it. I want you to say it." Mikey whispered again breaking the kiss and staring down at you.

You stared back at him your eyes still glossy with tears "I want you to fuck me, Manjiro." You said earning a grin from Mikey, he pressed a kiss to your cheek right under your eye.

“I missed you, baby, missed how good you smell.” Mikey repeated as his hands went to your knees, he spread your legs to give himself access as he broke the kiss sitting up straight on his knees.

You smiled at the compliment as you placed your hands on the sides of his face again while he aligned himself with your cunt.

Mikey loved to compliment you. It was like he complimented you for his own happiness because it was every moment of every day when you two were together that he was worshipping and praising you and even when coming here to apologize, on his knees to beg for forgiveness, he was still complimenting you but maybe that was because he was on his knees for an entirely different reason a few minutes ago.

You grunted as he pushed himself inside “I..ugnh…love you so much.” He muttered putting his face on your neck while you wrapped your arms around his neck “Love you too…y’know I’d never cheat on you right?” You muttered as he slowly began to move, he raised his head from your neck to look at you with hurt in his eyes “Of course, I trust you…I don’t know why I got so mad and said that…” Mikey started trying his hardest not to moan while you did not attempt to hide your own while you continued to look up at him “Then…w…why did–mhmmm! Y-you get s’ mad…?” The words came out as moans and whines while you held onto the back of his neck blinking for long periods because of the pleasure.

“I don’t know angel…I just, fuck. I know h-how he is a…ha! And it just got to me…” Mikey answered, you knew what he meant. You knew rindou too and you knew how he was with women, sure, ran was even worse than him being a player who somehow was still lazy and whatnot but rindou was still a flirt and Mikey didn’t like that.

He still shouldn’t have taken that out on you though “M’ sorry, so fuckin’ sorry.” The Sano male panted as he rocked back and forth his hands placed by your head to hold himself up “S’ okay, I for-forgive you…” You managed to moan out surprised at the words coming out clearly, Mikey didn’t respond and just quickened his pace making you throw your head back against the cushions stretching your neck while your back arched high in the air.

Your arms fell limb onto the couch above your head as you squeezed your eyes shut tight with every hit to your cervix, your bonnet now long gone somewhere either on the floor or on the couch, you didn’t care, you weren’t going to sleep right now anyway not with Mikey stretching out your walls and his moaning and groaning in your ear about how sorry he was and how beautiful you are in this state.

Mikey’s hand went to your button-up pajama shirt and began to unbutton it quickly by tearing it open and popping off a few buttons which you whined about as you looked at your shirt that was now open revealing your bra which Mikey had snuck his hand under groping your chest.

“I’ll buy you another shirt, fuck. I’ll buy you a whole damn new set if that's what you want!” Mikey said moaning at the end of his sentence with his voice getting higher as he closed his eyes with strands of his black hair sticking to his forehead.

Your back arched once more and you bucked your hips up feeling yourself cumming once more due to the Sano male “G-god!” You stammered your hands coming down to your sides and gripping the fabric of the cushions while Mikey squeezed on your tit, you tightened around him cumming once again but he didn’t.

Your walls fluttered around him as your eyes rolled to the back of your head feeling Mikey's nonstop thrusts his tip hitting that spongy spot over and over. "A-Ah!" You moaned.

He moaned at the feeling of you cumming but kept going but it only took a few thrusts for him to burst “Fuck! I love you!” He shouted with his hands flying to your hips pushing them down onto the couch as he coated your walls white with his seed, he stared down at you for a second or two before allowing himself to fall onto your chest with one last curse falling from his lips as you breathed heavily.

Mikey let out deep breaths as he turned his head up to look at you “Take me back?” He asked lowly still regaining his breath and you made eye contact with him before a smile formed on your face “Of course.”

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monstas1ut2 · 1 year ago

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monstas1ut2 · 1 year ago

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Morning Vixen

ERWIN SMITH x black!reader

Summary

__ 18+ black!reader hasn’t taken relationships seriously until an older man came her way. now she’s here basking in golden sunlight and being drowned in orgasms in the morning just for being pretty… with an engagement ring on her finger

Contains

__ black!reader, female!reader, age gap, he talks you through it, creampie, oral sex(pussy eating), engagement, “I love you”, big daddy cock Erwin, names like ‘daddy’ and ‘love’ and ‘princess’, bulging, crying from pleasure, somnophilia if you squint in the beginning, impreg if you squint

__ brown skin can be dark, light, medium color.. whatever. brown is brown.. and it's gorgeous

The slight contortion of your face gave insight that you were indeed waking up. The sun looked right into the glass door that was on the side of your room. It was eager to shine and dance onto your brown skin, and it wasn’t the only one eager to touch you. With a lot of respect and love for you, there was a blonde male that looked above from the soft surface of your skin and stared hazily at your face. His eyes were as blue as the ocean, and they revealed a lot about what he thought of you.

Funny enough, he thought of you as piping hot oil on one’s skin. The surprise would be your mouthful of shocking, yet lustful words. The burn itself would be just how alluring you were. He was so needy when it came to you, and as an older man, he’s confused as to why he acts like a teen boy when thinking about you. There are times where he’s cooped up in his office and his blood is rushing towards his cock. It’s all you. This man has an entire gallery dedicated to you, and he named it ‘My Love’ with a heart just to tease you more about it.

“Erwin…”

Watching those videos over and over again, the blonde knew each detail. For example, his favorite video is the one where you are shoving a pale colored cock inside of your pussy. Your nails had black tips, medium length, and you didn’t even have your wig on, only a bonnet. That was his favorite video, and he couldn’t stop thinking about that exact video this morning.

“Erwin…” shaky whispers slipped out of your throat as your toes curled tightly. The sun attacked your eyes, however with strain, you could see your soon to be husband right between your brown thighs. His hair is only slightly a mess as his soft lips caressed your sensitive bud. Those strong hands kept hold of your legs to make sure you didn’t do anything stupid.. like close them.. Erwin thought of your pussy juices as nectar, and he wanted every drop of honey there was.

“I’m sorry… There was just something about today that made you more of a princess than you already are… maybe it was the light.” Erwin’s voice was husky and it almost cracked. He hadn’t even taken the time to wake up fully. It was almost as if he’d rolled over with the thought in his mind. And he did. That video crossed his mind more than once when he’d woken up.

“Or maybe it was all my fault for gaining a painful erection… I do have dreams if you would like to know, dreams about you.” He whispered as his gentle kisses began running up your stomach to your neck. Sensitive as it could be, he practically caressed part of your neck with his genuine kisses. The feeling of it made you gasp immediately, either it was that or the way Erwin’s slightly rough fingers slipped into your core.

“S-So you just eat my pussy whenever you please?…” you choked out, obviously not having a problem with it, especially since you were leaking all over his digits. “I’m sorry, my love… I am-..what do they call it? Pussy drunk..?” Erwin asked you with a genuine look of approval as he left your neck. He was so funny sometimes, even proud of his younger slang and it made you giggle mixed with a surprise moan that slipped. “You pussy drunk ova’ me..?” You asked seductively, your knees pulled to your chest as you relaxed completely. Your e/c eyes finally looking up into his lustful blue ones, you then decided to tease him even more by pulling your thin tank top down. Those pretty dark areolas were revealed to him for the hundredth time and he still got oh so weak.

“Truly.” Erwin breathed out deeply before his face went right back down to your pussy. That pretty, wet clit was completely covered by his eager mouth. His fingers still digging softly in your gushy hole.

“Fuck. Fuck Erwin ~ that feels t-too fuckin’ good..” you whispered as your hands gripped at the sheets. This man and his tongue couldn’t be defeated. Erwin was an older man, not afraid of pussy juices or anything dealing with female anatomy. This man was experienced, ready, and always turned on by you. You didn’t need anything to turn him on. All you needed was your dirty talking mouth and your sexy body.

“Hold those beautiful breasts for me… let me drown in that vixen aura..” Erwin whispered in a purr almost. It caused vibrations in your core, almost like this earthly shock. There was nothing better than a lustful Erwin. His limit was nonexistent, and he would continue to pleasure you as long as your want was present. And you holding your pretty tits was enough to arouse him even more. His eyes glossed over your pretty nails and the way your nipples peaked from your fingers, and his cock became harder.

Erwin’s need only showed more and more before you began to feel that wrath of his.

“Erwin~… fffuck.. I love when you eat my pussy, baby. M’gonna cum on your fuckin’ tongue…” you squealed before feeling that sudden sensation in your lower stomach. Your hands squeezed tightly on your own breasts and Erwin groaned at seeing that, making this bumpy vibration on your clit. It sent you soaring for miles, and all you could do was whimper as your legs shaked.

“M’cumming…” You choked out as you reached your everlasting high. The feeling of Erwin’s fingers being squeezed alerted him that you were indeed at your high. He didn’t move, not wanting you to dive straight into overstimulation just yet. You needed to save all of your energy for the rest of the session, and that became obvious when he slowly slipped the fingers out of you and straightened his back. While between your legs anyway, Erwin finally could pull you closer.

This man had bushy eyebrows that fit his face, a sharp jawline, beautiful eyes, and a muscular body that also glowed from the sunlight. His arm was visibly strong, and his hand gripped your ankle before gently lifting you up and immediately sliding a pillow underneath you.

“You’re stunning in this light. It shows just how gorgeous your e/c eyes are.. and how beautiful your skin is..” Erwin commented this on pure instinct, his eyes scanning you dearly before you giggled. Something was just so adorable about you laughing while you were spread out for him. It made blood run to his cheeks. “It’s true..”

“Well… you’re stunnin’ while being above me.. your blonde hair.. your eyes.. your muscles.. the way you talk to me…” you trailed on in a seductive tone as you even moaned a little before reaching and pulling his underwear down enough for his cock to spring out like a surprise. It all made Erwin’s heart beat fast, his urges getting harder to keep back.

“Rub that big dick on my pussy daddy.. m’so fuckin wet… and it’s all your fault..” you grinned slightly before biting your bottom lip. All the blonde could do was leak pre cum on your clit. The underside of his cock started to rub up between your juicy folds and your soft hand touched his cock with encouragement. It made the older man jolt, only because that ring on your finger made it all better. You were going to be fully his soon, and every inch of your body was going to be marked with love.

He was going to absolutely paint your insides white and put a baby inside of you. He won’t be sorry about that though.

“That feels so fuckin’ good daddy…” you whispered to your lover, his eyes entranced with your brown pussy and his own fair skinned cock. He had a straight cock, he didn’t really have a lot of veins showing but it was quite the pretty cock. His blonde pubes weren’t much, it was intact just like his life.

“You’d love my cock inside you, wouldn’t you? Slip it in… put it in your tight pussy, love…”

“Mnh… Fuck me…” you moaned as he demanded this, your hand gently pushed on his cock to slip smoothly inside of you, and only the tip slipped for now. Erwin filled you up soon enough, right to the brim. His Dick was more girthy, and it made you feel as if you were full. The loud gushy noises made his cock going in sound hot, and to be honest? Erwin would love to listen to the melody of his cock entering you and making a lower belly bulge.

“Good girl..”

Erwin seemed oh so scary now, his face completely concentrated and his muscles already glistened with a little bit of sweat. And all while you were admiring his own beauty, his fat cock slid out of you for just one second before sliding right back in. The sounds your pussy made was embarrassing to you before, but now.. being with an older man, you knew he enjoyed every sound. “A-Ah~.. Fuck. Fuck…” suddenly you were breathing hard from just that one thrust. It was quite overwhelming, but Erwin leaned down and kissed your ear with reassurance.

“The neighbors will place another complaint on our door if you’re not quiet… then I’d have to shut them up now wouldn’t I?…” Erwin thought out loud before his eyebrows furrowed, his kisses trailed right to your lips before he kissed them dearly. His big hands pressing in the bed on the sides of your head. “They’d be better off minding their own matters rather than worrying about how much you love daddy’s cock…” Erwin muttered against your lips , a hint of anger behind his voice as he moved his hips slowly, but with desperate blows. Each thrust made you gasp for air, and you couldn’t help but drag out a whine right after each.

Erwin’s cock felt so good inside of you that you’re sure your bonnet fell clean off in this exact moment. Your breasts bounced with each thrust, and the sight of you looking like this made you look like a cute doll he couldn’t wait to drench in his cum. The bulge showing from your lower core made him watch it intently. He liked seeing how much you could take, and obviously that was much.

Seeing you put your arms underneath your knees made him all the more eager to pump you with dick. You were almost folded completely, and your painted toes with that anklet was dangling right in his face. Everything about you turned him on, and even though it was so simple, it made his thrusts faster. “Mnh~… Oh shit-.. Daddy.. Daddy, I love your big dick so fuckin’ much… cant hold it in..” you moaned, almost furrowing your brows with concern of how tense this orgasm was going to be.

The golden light was still shining on you, and now it was shining on your pussy because of this pretty angle. It looked like it was dripping gold, completely expensive folds with wine that made Erwin drunk for days on end.

“That’s okay… That’s alright. Cum. Cum on my cock, love… Your pretty pussy can take it, can’t it?”

“Y-Yesss..”

“Then cum on my cock, princess… feel every inch of me while I guide you to that high you need so much..” Erwin groaned as you got tighter, his hands jolting to underneath your legs before he pushed them forward. His cock now pounding you at an even more sensual position. You felt like this man was poking your womb from how big he was.. and how fast he was going. Your mind was blank, nothing was in it as the high was finally reached.

“Good girl… let it go, let me take care of it..” Erwin was sweet enough to slow down just a little so you wouldn’t be overstimulated. He was so rhythmic, and his cock suddenly had a white Ring around it, following with a white mess all over. This caused Erwin to pull out of your hole before watching it drip and wink at him. Your hard breathing was still obvious, and his erection hurt so bad that he wanted to slip right back in.

Erwin licked his lips before leaning down and attacking your pussy with his lips, tasting you once again. It only made you whimper and cry out from the sudden stimulation, but although you were on the brink of crying, Erwin couldn’t stand here and wait. “You have to take it again princess… once more?” He huskily whispered above you before you started to shake a little. “P-Please… c-can’t..”

“You can…” Erwin whispered back as he grabbed his pulsing cock and put it back into your hole, it fitting like a glove before he watched your tears fall down your beautiful face. The drool. The way your eyes would roll, he was in pure heaven. You looked so pretty in the morning, he didn’t understand how men couldn’t look at their woman in the morning and not melt all over again. Erwin decided to melt inside of your pussy, but it still counted.

“Look at that… you take me so well every time” Erwin groaned out as he was staring down at you and your slightly trembling legs. He did have remorse, but at the same time, your pussy was absolutely amazing. He could feel it only get wetter and he assumed it was because he was staring at your face. The eye contact made you gush and it made your heart beat faster.

The slapping skin sounded quite loud, but they weren’t fast yet. He indeed felt his orgasm brewing though, and with the weak sounds you were producing, he could only moan right along with you.

“That’s right… Grip it, love…” Erwin breathed out before his head leaned back, his grip now on your waist tightening. He was using you like a little doll now, and that pillow was helping a lot. Your skin and your breasts jiggled with each passing thrust, and he let it be the perfect show as he looked back down again. “You feel so good…” he grumbled before reaching between you both and grabbing his cock before taking it out completely but ramming it inside of you.. creating a loud mess of a moan from you..

And he continued that same rhythm. Taking his wet cock in his hands and rushing it back inside you. The gooey and gushy sounds echoed against the walls and it made you even hornier, so much so that you couldn’t figure out what you were saying yourself.

“I can’t-… Daddy-… Right there.. my pussy…”

With those tears, he listened to everything you said, but he didn’t stop. Erwin was so immersed in your pussy that he blocked out anything you said. Anything you said was incoherent now anyway, and to think it was still morning… yet you could barely comprehend what was going on. Your soon to be husband had such a great, older cock that it would send your brain spinning for miles and miles. Even as the sun was finally up, Erwin still didn’t stop pushing his fat cock in you.. He only let up when he felt you tense up again, signaling your second orgasm brimming.

With rolled eyes and your legs twitching, you were holding onto your orgasm for dear life. Erwin adored the way you looked, and he finally started thrusting with his hips again. His large thumb then began rubbing at your sweet clit while he kept thrusting. “I cannot hold my orgasm much longer..” admitting this, the older man shakily breathed in before his cock twitched. The rush from his lower body ran throughout and he couldn’t stop it. His balls contracted and he let out a string of moans that made your body shake.

“So damn beautiful…” he swore before his cum spurted inside of you. Erwin was the type to have cum that wasn’t too sticky nor too much of a liquid. It was right in the middle.. but he would cum so much in that one orgasm… He wouldn’t stop cumming inside of you. Your kitty was filled to the brim with his absurd amount of cum, and it flowed out of you like a waterfall when he pulled out. However he didn’t forget about your precious high, no. He didn’t even stop rubbing your clit. You hit that high the same time he pulled out, and you felt ecstasy once the pleasure was released.

And with battered breaths and a cheeky smirk, Erwin gently moved away from you before looking at the masterpiece. Damn did you look good with cum rushing out of you… his cum.

“Now… What should we eat for breakfast? You’re not exactly fit to stand today so I’ll cook, how’s that sound?”

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monstas1ut2 · 1 year ago

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BYAKUYA KUCHIKI x black!reader

Summary

__ +18 bratty!black!reader gets her guts rearranged after finally ticking off her husband, now she’s all dumb off of her husband’s dick with drool coming out of her mouth and eyes rolled in the back of her head.. and Byakuya could care less.

Content

__ black!reader, female!reader, rough!Byakuya, reader makes Byakuya a meanie pants, choking, choking with a tie, dirty talk, squirting, doggystyle, clothed sex, dumbification, oral, “good girl” once or twice, choking, overstimulation, no condom y’all are married, lace front malfunction :(

___ brown skin can be dark, light, medium color.. whatever. brown is brown.. and it's gorgeous

A/n

__ I’m back, my bad y’all

Those prominent veins were like tree roots deep in an ethereal forest. The way they connected, the raised texture of them, and the way they felt against your brown skin was heavenly. Byakuya Kuchiki had the prettiest attributes, and his veins were one of them. And as his perfect little wife, you’ve managed to memorize all of the Kuchiki heir’s perfectly natural attributes. The way his hair felt, the way his face showed little to no expression even when happy, and the way his veins would flex even more when he’d get all angry…

Who knew that the veins on his cock also protruded when his anger released above the surface. And as a perfect little wife, you had to memorize that too.

But that wasn’t all that hard when his pretty cock was stuck in the back of your throat.

The sweet taste of Byakuya’s slick precum edged you on as your tongue felt the underside of his unforgiving cock. Proportionate, long, and pretty. Those three words summed up your husband’s cock. It was pale, a contrast to your pretty brown sugar kissed skin. It was a contrast to those dark lined, glossy lips that were wrapped around it. And Byakuya loved it. Truthfully, he couldn’t get enough, and this was the exact moment to take advantage.

“Prove to me that you will cease every bit of attitude when I’m done with you, and If I sense anything other than obedience, I will corrupt your body without any remorse.”

Only loud breaths remained. Ropes of slimy saliva connected from the pink cock tip to your plump lips. Arousal hit right between your legs once Byakuya spoke to you in such a manner, and you couldn’t help but make it worse. And with bared lips and a brattish expression, you completely ignored his efforts at cutting this short. You’ve already sparked his flame at a formal event, and now you’re playing this absurd game.

Byakuya didn’t have time for it.

“Such blatant ignorance. You absolutely disgust me when you act this way. No matter, you won’t be able to act in such a manner when your pretty head is empty am I right…?” Byakuya’s voice rumbled from the depths of hell. His care and regard for your feelings dispersed into thin air the second you agreed with your conscience on being a slutty brat. The royal didn’t care anymore, he only cared about setting his woman straight, because she’s obviously lost her mind.

And with a cocky smirk etching onto your face, all while you were on your knees, you managed to try to talk. Even if you were being disciplined in this thin-walled hotel room, you still managed to conjure up the audacity… “Fuck-..”

Unfortunately it was cut short, and the thin lace that was glued to the skin on your hairline felt an enormous amount of tugging when Byakuya’s large, elegant hands gripped at the long, wavy hair. Both sides were balled up in his fists, and he pulled you forward as if you bore horns. Then, his pretty pink cockhead forced its way into your wide mouth just to shut you up once again.

“It was a rhetorical question, darling… or are you already more empty headed than before…?”

Cold as his words were, you definitely decided that you deserved this. After the raunchy attitude at the main floor, Byakuya managed to shoot a few looks your way. These looks did nothing but make it worse, and in all honesty, you knew what you were doing. But you figured the Kuchiki heir was going to drop it and go on about the day.

Being dragged back to the luxurious hotel room only to be brain fucked wasn’t anything you would’ve thought of. Byakuya’s mentality wasn’t like that, but as you drooled and breathed in with much trouble, you were obviously wrong. The feeling of Byakuya’s rock hard cock slipping down your throat with each passing thrust was exhilarating. It brought life to your pussy in many new ways. The roughness, the way he spoke, and his eyes. His dark colored eyes showed dominance that made your e/c irises turn into plump hearts.

“That’s a good girl… There's obviously potential for you to act sensible.” Byakuya hissed, his eyebrows only slightly furrowing with pained annoyance. Yet, watching you gag on his well endowed cock was soothing it oh so slowly but surely. He adored the way your eyes would squeeze shut with tears. He adored the way it sounded when his cock would hit the back of your throat. And to be honest, he’d love to hear more of your pathetic struggling. But the formal celebration needed him to speak soon, and Byakuya couldn’t miss it just for your behavior.

In a snap, you felt like you could barely breathe. The urge to gag and choke was so intense that you began to whine and flail just a little. Byakuya is usually so gentle when handling you, but the fact that your lips were touching his pelvis was indescribable. His long cock was digging deep into your soul, and you felt so dumb for liking it. Your pussy was so wet right now that it seeped through the white sundress that caressed your curves. It was a simple pairing to Byakuya’s suit which was black and white.. and he looked damn good when he finally released your bundles and leaned back to watch you struggle to breathe with saliva and precum spilling softly out of your mouth.

“Contain yourself.. speak and you will not leave this room today..” His words were like knives, but the way he said it felt like a shadow monster waiting to strike. It had given you trembles, and you obeyed him graciously. While sitting there on the cold floor, you were already regretting your actions prior. With how Byakuya’s cock was still leaking precum and pulsating.. you were in for it.

Those same bulging veins greeted you with dangerous intent. Byakuya’s soft, lengthy fingers pulled lazily at his black silky tie before he began removing his suit jacket. The idea wasn’t to completely wreck you, but as the taste of your suffering touched him, he wanted more.

“Clean it up, love…” Your husband was practically chuckling even if he didn’t fully express it. His hands gripped at his tie with thoughts roaming his filled brain. Lustful eyes stared down at you while your pretty acrylic nails glistened around his cock. Your mouth slurped up the naughty combination of precum and spit while bobbing your head eagerly. This caused Byakuya’s spicy moan to release from his throat. He’s been keeping quiet, but as he neared his orgasm, he couldn’t resist.

Byakuya didn’t want to cum just yet though.

Both of your hands were around that pretty cock, saliva dripping down your chin once again as your lips caressed him up and down. You barely even noticed the silky fabric that was being wrapped around your neck. However, the feeling of being forced off his cock was surprising. It made you gasp loudly as the thick cock slapped against your face once you let it free.. your hand eventually made its way back around it before you started to caress it against your face.

“Want it…Baby please…” it sounded like a purr, and Byakuya couldn’t resist. You might’ve been a brat today, but as he looked at you with your struggling lace, dried up spit on your chin, he only wanted to be inside of you. “Beg once more…” Byakuya’s voice sounded even more husky than before, his sharp eyes staring deep into yours.

“Please.. Baby, I want your dick so bad..”

Byakuya truly loved when you’d talk dirty to him, he absolutely loved it. He didn’t know for sure if it was the fact that you were bold or if you really just turned drunk over his cock. Either way, he loved it so much that he decided to stand up. His eyes didn’t leave you, especially since you looked so tempting while looking up at him like this. But with swift movement and your arms reaching up, Byakuya’s picked you up and took you to the hotel bed that was just the right height…

Now, Byakuya rarely puts you in doggystyle, it’s not sensual to him. However, he still wanted to teach you a lesson. So as you put your knees on the bed and leaned forward into a sweet arch, Byakuya’s hand already grabbed the tie that was still around your neck… and to think you forgot about it.

The feeling of your oxygen slightly being cut off made your pussy drool even more. His body was right behind yours and he didn’t hesitate to slide the long dress up to your torso. It revealed a pretty black thong that disappeared nicely in between your cheeks. To be honest, Byakuya didn’t care about body.. but the way your pretty brown skin was under this light… and the way your ass jiggled. He barely could contain his excitement. The heir couldn’t even control how fast he pressed his tip against your clit when he pulled the fabric to the side.

“I am going to fuck you. I am not going to make love to you because you do not deserve it… However, I do love you my dear, even if it’ll feel as if I think of you as nothing..”

Each word gave you a shock through your spine, each word felt like spikes under your feet. It all felt scary in a way because you’ve never heard your husband speak this way.. and frankly, he’s always called sex : ‘making love’. Byakuya saying he was going to fuck you made this experience all the more blood rushing. But you had no choice but to keep your back arched and control your breathing, because as Byakuya pulled you back by that silky tie, you slid right onto his pale cock. Your brown pussy opened right up for him, and your eyes widened before hazily staring at the bed frame in front of you.

“Don’t… Dont move” As calm and relaxed as Byakuya may seem, he cannot explain how hard it was to keep his orgasm at bay. Everytime he slides inside your tight pussy, he finds himself fighting against his own cock. It caused him to tighten the tie, which caused a chain reaction to your insides which also gripped around him. “You only make things more difficult… but yet, I am still married to you because I have a tendency to gain a high from your actions..”

Byakuya sounded ashamed of himself, but it went away in a swift fashion before the gushy sounds of your cunt started to echo. That sweet, pale cock was slowly maneuvering through you in slow strokes. The tiny ring of pre-cum was at the fair base of Byakuya’s cock now, however it was getting worse. With your wet pussy leaking all between your legs and his cock, the bed was slightly soaked.

“A-Ah~…B-Bya… kuya… fuck”

With a moan following the harsh swear word, Byakuya wrapped the tie around his fist once as he slightly leaned back to watch your fat brown ass take over his pelvis each time it would hit it. “Won’t my bratty wife talk filthy to me…? I’m sure she will.. yes?” With furrowed eyebrows, Byakuya shivered. His cock felt the pulsing around it, and the moans exiting from you made him release his own husky moans. His pretty, long, raven colored hair draped over your ass as he watched it bounce.

“Yes~… choke me more~… M’gonna cum so fuckin’ hard on that Dick… just keep… keep chokin’ me please~…” So pathetic you sounded, and Byakuya loved it, he ached for you to sound slutty. Sure, on the outside it seemed as if you both were all so classy and expensive, but when that door shuts it’s completely different. Byakuya urges you to lose it. He adores watching your pussy stretch out for him, and he loves when your pretty e/c eyes roll back before whining… because that’s when he knows you’re going to cum all over him.

And Byakuya loves a good mess.

“You do know it’s not over until you make a bit of a mess… right?” Byakuya practically demanded you to agree at the end, his breath running away from him as he let go of the tie, feeling as if it wasn’t doing as much justice as he wanted it to. And those elegant hands of his took hold of your neck, both of them. Oh did your pussy squirt the second he squeezed and pushed your head into that bed.

“Ah! Ah!… S-Stop… Fuck! Oh fuck~…”

Nothing but hearts were in your eyes, again. It felt like you lost vision and lost all ability to breathe as Byakuya’s cock went almost lightning fast. His hips snapped against your tight core, fighting against the pressure as your pussy gushed the honeyed substance on his cock and the hotel bed. Byakuya was purposely overstimulating your poor pussy as you struggled out moans. He didn’t care if you were all worn out and tired from the extreme orgasm, it just began.

“As you should remember… you have no authority to tell me to stop as of now. I also remember asking you to stop being a brat. You failed to listen, my dear..” Byakuya might have been a little harsh, but his words didn’t falter. He immediately turned you over on your back, his hands pulling down the top of your dress to show your pretty, darker brown areolas.

“I now will fail to listen to you as I use you like a pathetic toy” Byakuya’s voice smoothed over your ears as he leaned down gently. His hands slowly ran under your thighs before pushing them forward very harshly. Byakuya couldn’t help it, your pussy was so gorgeous like this, your body looked so precious like this. And the way his eyes trailed over your body, it made you feel just like prey. “It’s in my fucking guts… kuya…” you sharply moaned as the feeling of his cock slid right back inside of you. He pushed your legs open more with his arms as his hands were now against the bed.

“Byakuya~” with hazy eyes and drool sliding down your face, you listened to everything. Everything sounded absolutely raw. The bed frame hitting the wall, your skin slapping together, your whiny moans, his light groans, and your sloppy pussy all made this better. Curling your white toes as they stayed in those pretty open heels , golden just like your brown skin. This was the most submissive you’ve ever appeared, and the Kuchiki heir loved it.

“Damn it…” although rare, Byakuya did have to curse, it slipped merely because of your existence. He couldn’t fathom being with someone else even with your bratty little attitude. You just needed his cock, and it straightened you up. All you needed was to be pounded into, breasts bouncing prettily all with your mouth open. His veins up against your walls was all you needed right now. It made you feel dumb because that’s all you could think about.. your husband and his veiny pale cock that was beating your pussy in.

Byakuya’s cock never went this fast inside of you, and it was evident because you couldn’t handle it. With unstable moans and the constant looks at Byakuya waiting for him to give you a break, it was obvious. You kept holding your head up with a pleading face, your legs could barely stay open by themselves which is why his arms were there for support. You couldn’t even tell what was going on anymore. Everything was going blank and your mind was cock filled.

You were dumb off his cock.

Your pretty eyes rolled with furrowed eyebrows, giving Byakuya a rush. He knew he himself was close to cumming, and he could feel your insides trying to push him out. “M’gonna cum… M’gonna cum all over that fuckin dick , kuya…” you gasped in between, unable to try and stop your orgasm from peaking so hard. “Let me feel it..”

There was no need in telling you another time. Your next orgasm came rushing as you squeezed hard around him. His jaw clenched before letting out a string of clearly heard moans. His white, thick cum splashed your walls that color, and it was so far inside that when he filled you up, barely any came flowing out. His cum was so sticky and he had a good amount that came out.

You both continued to ride this high, and your whines and whimpers made it hard to not gain another hard on.

“I’m sorry.. I’m fucking sorry Kuya, baby…” you pleaded as you finally took that last heavy breath and you laid back completely. Your thighs were now able to be closed because he let you. His heart was racing just as fast, mainly because he couldn’t believe he treated you like this. It wasn’t as bad as it could have been, but he still felt a tiny bit bad.

That was mainly because you looked a bit messy now, gorgeous, but you couldn’t go back to the event looking this way. Not with a lifted lace, broken nail, and a dripping mess… but it made him smirk nonetheless.

“Apology accepted. Now, I’ll be going back to give out my speech. Behave, and do not move… I’ll be back… and if you listen, I’ll make love to you..”

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monstas1ut2 · 2 years ago

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Removing His Rage

EUSTASS KID x black!reader

Summary

__ when Eustass Kid is mad, he loves fucking +18 earthy/spiritual!black!reader dumb, and he especially loves when her accent comes out.

Content

___ Established relationship, black coded reader, kid calls it your accent = it’s really slang, Kid is obsessed with the way you talk dirty, choking, praise, bookloving!reader, nature loving!reader, reader wears long skirts and a head wrap, reader has locs, Creampie, slight oral near the end, overstim, you slightly cry, bulging, he calls you dumb/slut/doll, dumbification.

___ brown skin can be dark, light, medium color.. whatever. brown is brown.. and it's gorgeous.

Wax dripped down the long candle, foreshadowing how your inner thighs will look later on. There was a worry plastered on your face when the obnoxious noises outside seemed to have slipped through the walls. Your quaint room only had thin walls, this meant that you could hear every vowel someone was pronouncing. Not to mention, the harsh shaking and the rowdy aggression.

The small, gentle room was a contrast to the rest of the ship. It was filled with greenery, tiny plush furniture, candles, and bookshelves overfilled with books. It was a soft feel, but as you sat there on your bed, you weren’t achieving any sense of calmness.

“What is goin’ on out there…” You muttered to yourself as the soft smell of lavender and cocoa wrapped around you. The potent scent that you had followed you everywhere, and it calmed the people around, down. You’d say the pirates on the Victoria Punk have gotten better at regulating their emotions, but only when they aren’t fighting and slaughtering others. The Captain has yet to fall into your ways though, so you could only imagine it was him causing chaos.

The sun slipped around your skin, it deepened into it and comforted the brown color of it. Not to mention your pretty, swooped edges peeking from under the wrapped scarf that was on your crown. Visually, you were a breath of fresh air. Some men on this ship await just for you to bring their positive energy back. They might be rough and dumbfounded men, but they did show respect towards you. However, you still don’t know if it is because of your aura or if it’s because you’re their captain’s lover.

Captain Eustass Kid was indeed a maniac, and his crew followed suit. You’ve yet to grab an incense stick, but that’s just because you knew most of these men would croak… including your boyfriend. So the most you could do was stand here in the warmth of the sun and watch veins appear on your boyfriend’s neck. There wasn’t much you could do, so you didn’t know why everyone was counting on you.

From the corner of the redhead’s eye, he grumbled a few things as he watched your body, your temple. Although he may never say it, Kid loved you for you. However, your body was a damn temple. With the long, green skirt that shaped your curves, the tiny top that held your breasts in place, your perfect head wrap, and your soft face, he couldn’t resist. Your beauty was a major part in him loving you as well. He didn’t care who said what, he was attracted to you in every way possible.

They do say opposites attract..

“Mad..?” There was a gentle purr that followed your one worded question, but it made Kid throb. It might’ve not been in a lewd manner, but he takes everything the other way. Especially when the back of your soft hand rubbed his face. There was too much comfort in that and Kid never had that in his life. It makes him jerk away every time. He grunted when he moved his head to the side, avoiding your hand. You’ve been through this with him though, you knew he liked it.

Kid had been slumped back in that chair for awhile now, his eyes now glaring up at you. Maybe his sharpened glare made your lower stomach burn, but you stood your ground in your platform sandals… even if he riled you up in some way. But since he wanted to play as a pissed off brat, you just had to give him special treatment …

“Baby…”

Thing is, you weren’t even saying anything after these words, but Kid understood you. It was the way your face would look, right now it was slightly formed in a worried manner. He couldn’t help but stare into your eyes, especially since your soft hand cupped his face. And you were the only person who could do that without dying because Kid loved it. His insides got all mushy and his cock instantly became hard.

Well, he might’ve already been hard beforehand…

Kid just couldn’t resist how you looked. Those waist beads were especially calling for him today. Although there may be a meaning behind it, Kid didn’t care much to understand. He just loved watching you whine and moan while his cock is bulging your stomach. That’s because those beads would be on the brink of snapping because of said bulge. He knows you’d probably get all mad, but that’s even better…

“Piss off..” The male grunted, trying to juggle all his emotions at once. But, you knew he really didn’t mean it. If anything, Kid wanted you to keep pursuing him. His little efforts to push you away didn’t work.

“Why?… You know I can’t ignore you, especially when you’re all angry..” You whispered, your fingers gently passing by his exposed chest. Your sweet, French tip nails ran gently across his chest scars, and that made Kid shiver. His red painted lips almost curled up into a more pissed off look, but watching how soft you smiled, he couldn’t resist.

Kid may be pissed off, angry, and frustrated.. but he couldn’t verbally inflict that on you. However, the second you plopped your pretty ass onto his lap, his hatred for whatever he was thinking about had left his mind for a second. You were so cute sitting on his lap. The size difference was so unreal that it made you look like a tiny doll.

With your pretty, shiny brown skin and the ethereal attire, he believed it gave him some urge. You’ve always tempted him in ways that other women have not. You were different, and you didn’t only care about yourself. You fed him, you cared for him like a baby, and you looked good on his cock.

“You can tell me about it-..”

“I don’t want to fuckin’ talk about it, woman..” Kid growled back, his hostility was at its peak with you, but you still smiled. Even with his harsh words, you still managed to smile because you knew you were getting to him. His little efforts were always shut down by you edging him on.

“I didn’t say you had to talk…” Your lips formed those words in a gentle manner, yet the meaning behind it was far from that. Kid took it the right way, he knew what you were implying.. and he instantly called you a little slut in his head. He knew just how calm and sweet you were as a person, but he knew the real you…

The ship was quiet now, most of the members were either hiding or somewhere waiting for the storm to blow over.. but even if they were around, you still would’ve bent over, and your plushy, glossy lips still would’ve pressed against Kid’s.

You loved catching him off guard, as much as he despised it. He’d rather do it to you instead, but you couldn’t not do it. An angry Eustass Kid was fairly hot to you, and you knew just from his sudden groan that he was going to fall into the sex.

The sweet sounds of your bracelets comforted him, and the slight rattle of your waist beads made him groan again. This kiss was undoubtedly deep, and your lips were so soft. His urge to ask for more of your sugar kisses was high, but his cock did all the talking. It was like a steel pole in those pants, and you felt it right through your skirt.

As your fingers ran through his red hair, the warmth of the kiss became hotter. Kid’s anger has to be pushed out somehow, so you resulted to this. Soft little breaths helped you as Kid’s larger lips pressed against yours. He completely sucked you in. It looked as if you two were eating each other. He was just that hungry for you and everything else you had to offer. That metal arm of his pushed you towards him from behind just to make sure he was given all of you.

Entrapped in his arms, the both of you were as close as you could get. Kid even sat up quickly to focus on the pleasure more. There was no way he was backing down now. As annoyed and pissed off he was, he had to let it out. And his tongue slipped into your mouth without warning. A gentle moan came from your throat as your toes were visibly curled in those platform sandals. Your smaller, pink tongue tried to keep up, but the smutty kiss was too aggressive for you to try.. although, that turned you on even more.

As a soft, sweet girl, you were portrayed as innocent. However, when some of the crew members did try to see what was up.. they could only see your smaller body being lifted from the chair. Their captain had stood up with his lover. It would’ve been innocent and cute if your legs weren’t around him, and if your lips weren't mixed with red lipstick and gloss.

The kiss broke from its existence, and the naughty, thick string of saliva was broken when you pulled away more. This only made you go right back in though, and Kid obliged. But, this time he had you firmly. He left his beer on that table, only to take you right back to where you came from..

That dainty, green filled room that Kid seemed to hate so much. He built the area for you when you both established your relationship. Sometimes you slept there, sometimes you slept with him in his room. Recently, it’s been you sleeping in his room.. but considering his annoyance.. he was surely going to fuck you silly in your room… the aroma could probably calm him down.

Kid knew one hundred percent that your pussy would calm him down though, and that’s why he threw you on the bed like it was his duty. He didn’t even bother to close your door all the way either. His care was little to none, and if someone saw the two of you.. he still wouldn’t give a damn.

The smeared , red lipstick on your lips branded you as his, along with every piece of jewelry he’d made for you. Kid’s favorite must be the belly piercing. He made that for you. That added with the waist beads below it complimented it so well. Everyone knew you were Eustass Kid’s woman, they wouldn’t dare try to do anything, nor look unannounced.

“You’re such a fucking slut..” Kid murmured as his rough, large hand caressed your sweet waist, you were so much more tiny than him. Everyone was, but it was different with you, you were the one about to take his cock.. you had no choice but to take it.

His piercing red hair was right above you. That was the only thing you could think about right now. That shortened red hair distinguished your man from everyone else. There was no mistaking him to begin with though, especially with his large mechanical arm. Which, you’ve come to like the machine. You liked when he’d use It to lift you, or when he’d try to gently caress you with it.

But, he wasn’t in a soft mood..

Kid inhaled the sweet lavender and cocoa, his eyes focused on how pretty you looked below him. In the back of his mind, he kind of wanted to say sorry for once. However, he really wasn’t going to care after a few seconds of staring at your thin top being slid off. Those pretty, darkened nipples were slightly hardened from the air, and they looked almost edible.

“Then slut me out..” with a seductive tone, you purred this to your lover, the red head. He couldn’t see anything but black for a second before he growled. “Don’t say some shit you can’t back up…cause’ I dare you to cry… or even whine like a little bitch about your pain.” Kid was blunt, but what he was really saying was ‘please don’t regret this’. You’ve been with him long enough to know his aggressive diction was just because he couldn’t express his feelings..

Why do you think he’s about to fuck his anger out?

Kid didn’t waste any time trying to get your second confirmation to, quote ‘slut you out’. His fingers roughly pulled at the green skirt with a swift motion and eventually pulled it off. While doing this, it revealed your pretty hips and thighs along with the prettiest stretch marks known to man. The pattern was indescribable, but they were in fact, invisible bars for Kid to rub with his thumb and hold on to.

“Don’t play wit’ me.. Captain.”

The way your words easily slipped from your mouth, it ran shivers down Kid’s back. It pissed him off in a way that he couldn’t explain. The sudden boost of your scent entered his nose again and it made him grunt. Lavender and cocoa never smelled so good until now.

“You’re fucking crazy.. You like when I’m fucking mad, huh?” Kid swore, his eyes squinted in a mixed emotional way. He used his real hand to begin taking off his clothes and unbuckling his belt, and it only made you eager. The feeling of calmness slipped you just a little and it was replaced with anxiousness. You were in tune with all of your emotions and your energy, but when Kid would take his clothes off.. you could only get fired up.

Those scars, they were never ending. His determination splattered all over his face, and his purple painted nails looked hot while holding his cock. It leaked the white precum, it was pretty thick but you knew it tasted more salty than sweet. Which, that fit him in more ways than one. Even his cock was in tune with his aggression. It looked like it hurt feelings. It was straight, his cock tip was a darker pink, and the thickness of it was almost concerning. It fit his hand well, but his hand was also a bit too large for just your neck…

“You’re gonna take this cock like a good little slut aren’t you..?” Kid sharply spoke, his grumbles trailing behind as he watched your chest heave up and down. You were so gorgeous in a state like this. Your outer pussy lips fit your clit so well. Kid has been with plenty of women before, but nothing compared to your gold. It was dripping so prettily.. it only made him want to put your ankle bracelet to your head.

“Mhm-.. m’gonna take that big dick..” you whispered, your toes already curling from watching Kid purposefully rub his tip against your wetness. Everytime he’d actually try to push in, the slippery surface would just deny his entry. It made him groan knowing how wet you get because of him, but damn.. all he wanted was to slip inside.. Luckily you were now eager, and your sweet fingers wrapped around the red head’s cock.

“You want me to put it in my pussy?… You wanna take yo’ anger out on this pussy dontcha’?” The swift change in your attitude completely turned. You were far from innocent now, and the lust and sexual tension tackled you. You couldn’t help but suck him in you the second he groaned loudly.

“Fuck yeah. Keep that pretty mouth open, doll. Talk to me.”

Kid relished the way you sounded during sex. Your dirty talk overshadowed any woman who believed she could talk dirty better than you. The way your vowels were pronounced, or the way you’d cut off part of the word.. he would forget that he was still on planet earth. That’s until you squeezed around him with your pink insides. Kid had plenty of time to feel around inside of you and watch your face contort into one of pleasure.

“That’s such a big ass dick..” you mumbled, making Kid’s ego fly through the roof. “Fuck…it’s calling you, baby…” you whimper, feeling your lower back lift off the soft bed. Kid was so tall and large that his cock didn’t reach your pretty pussy as well as it should.. that’s why he had to lift your hips up a bit more. It made it all worth wild because this position mixed with your filthy words? Your boyfriend gave no mercy.

The tip of his cock being fairly acquainted with the opening of your womb. He was so far inside that the bulge was indeed making the waist beads cry. However, seeing such a thing, along with your pretty blonde locs falling out of the scarf, the Captain growled like an animal in heat. His mechanical hand held one side of your waist while his real did the same.. The differences between the two made you feel hot and cold..

“Yeah… Take my cock. Let’s see how far you can go before tapping out.” Kid teased, his eyes focused hard on the bulge shown in your midsection. His thumbs would sometimes slip under those beads, just to play with them while he pounds your guts.

“N-Nah… huh uh-… I c-can take it…”

Those scarred, bruised hands were gripping your precious hips, the stretch marks still being rubbed gently by his fingers. That was the only gentle thing he was doing, his cock preferred digging in your guts. Oh how he loved watching your waist beads rise just from his bulge. It would tighten up around you, and the bangles on your wrist would shimmy when your palm would press against his lower stomach.

“Fuck no. You said you can take it-.. take it then.” There was a force behind his words. He watched your lips part and he listened to your sexy voice purr below him.

There was just something about you. Well.. it was all of it. All of you. From your darkened areolas to the brown, beautiful pussy that was taking him in time and time again. He just loved when you’d keep your legs open for his cock. He loved when you’d curl your toes below him. You were so tiny, he just didn’t know what to do with you other than fuck you dumb.

One thing Kid wanted to do to you when you first met was to choke you silly… Your intelligence about life and everything else, pissed him off. He wasn’t the brightest star in the sky, but he hated when you’d correct him. Sometimes he just wished you’d shut that pretty mouth up. This happens especially when you are trying to explain a book’s plot to him.

So, strictly watching your pretty face, he could feel his cock twitch. Your sweet, e/c eyes were rolling back in a way that made you look like a fucked-out bimbo. You tried to conceal your sounds, but much to your dismay, biting your bottom lip didn’t work. The flesh slipped from your mouth and your pussy was immediately reacting from the penetration.

“Ohhhhhh-shitt~.. Shit~.. M-M’cummin’ daddy- make-.. make this pussy cum with that big ass dick. You like that dontcha’..? You like me creamin all over that fuckin’ dick..” with the upmost lust and sexual pleasure wrapped up in those words, you practically poured out your moans on a plate for Kid to eat up. He couldn’t believe how sexy you were. His body reacted even more wildly when he looked between the both of you. You were so tight around him that you could barely feel anything at the moment. Kid felt you pulsating around him, and he took notice of your creamy cum making its appearance on his cock.

It was so quiet on Kid’s end, although he was groaning non stop. He was too focused, as well as letting the sounds and words penetrate him.

“Fuck!…” he growled out through his teeth, watching your breasts bounce each time he’d thrust into you. There was pleasure within watching you whine and talk like a slut while your brain goes numb and dumb. Kid was heavily influenced by your act and he couldn’t stop there. As much as it hurt to contain his orgasm in a tight cage, he had to hear your pussy gush.. and he had to hear your stupid, cute voice.

There was nothing better than Kid moaning out under his breath while he watched your tongue hang out. You looked like a cute, dumb little slut that had too much dick in her stomach. Your hands gripped those sheets with all your might, knowing you could barely handle Kid’s cock overstimulating you. Your moans were now slurred and squeaky, your insides also feeling the same way. There was no type of pain, it was only non stop pleasure that felt like too much.

But Kid enjoyed it… and his anger was slowly slipping away the second he watched your legs shake. “Y-.. y-.. please-… D-Dick-… too- m-…”

“Shit.” Kid firmly swore, his head tilting upwards as his cock twitched. He was so close to cumming, and he wasn’t going to hold back. The loud sounds of your skin slapping with his only got louder, and his real hand moved up to your neck before pushing you down into the mattress. All while, his mechanical hand kept your lower body up against him. He needed you to be at a perfect angle..

“You want me to cum in this pussy?”

“Uhn-.. uh huh..” you could barely comprehend anything, yet you knew what he said then. Kid didn’t waste time, he was already aching to pass this orgasm. So when he pushed as much as he could, he didn’t move. His body stayed firm against yours, and your little yelp caused him to give more.

Your eyes were so glossy and beautiful.. and Kid just loved that clueless look on your face. He loved how filled your pussy was. It felt so damn warm that he didn’t wanna leave it. The mixture of your cum and his felt so good.. but most of it was stuck inside of you. His cock slipped out just as easy, and it dripped with white substance..

Your lower body dropped down to the comfy bed and it dropped cum out to the bed sheets. The quietness effected the both of you, but it was slightly interrupted by your loud breaths. The air was literally fucked out of you so you needed to take back as much as you could because your weak adrenaline wanted you to please your man.

“Clean it up for me..” Kid’s tone echoed, it was still deep and dark, yet it was softer. His sweet efforts to sound ��nice’ made you even more happy to do it for him. You could care less that your scarf was no longer on your crown, besides, he liked when he could softly touch your locs.

They looked so pretty when you lifted yourself up. They followed you gently and they framed your face while your puffy lips wrapped around his messy, sticky cock. Kid felt like he had no more worries.. not when he had a precious girlfriend tending to his every need…

“Thank you, doll.”

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monstas1ut2 · 2 years ago

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Cigarette Smoke

SOSUKE AIZEN x black!reader

Summary

__ the stupidest thing 18+ black!reader has done is run away from mafia leader!sosuke aizen. now look at her, one eyelash extension, a broken acrylic, and a missing hoop earring… but that’s how Aizen liked it.

Content

___ !!! black coded reader, complicated marriage, choking, Aizen is really rough, public sex, exhibition sex, impreg, in front of his boys, heart racing asf but hot, Aizen has a glocky on him wherever he goes, size difference, bulging, reader has a straightened buss down that goes past her ass, Aizen calls you slut and dumb, Aizen smokes a cig while you suck him off, reader is also toxic in some way. DO NOT GLORIFY THIS IRL. Anime men are an exception. This fic is so long yall- help. (5k words…)

___ brown skin can be dark, light, medium color.. whatever. brown is brown.. and it's gorgeous.

The cold, aching feeling in your chest began to spread as you felt those sharp, brown eyes dug into you. Canned beer and cheap liquor permeated the insides of your nostrils, yet you still smelt cigarettes. There was a panic that deepened inside of you, and it created a sensation of flight. That certain cigarette brand had given you a headache for many days on end. A man you knew for a while would drag those exact ones in his lungs. That’s when his lips would caress your skin right after they’d press against the tobacco. It left an unusual feeling of warmth, and you’d be lying if you muttered that it didn’t feel right.

Many things felt right, especially the ones that were blatantly wrong. It was indeed sick, rotting, and far from normal , but it was still love.

The cold, dangerous steel against your back was somewhat love to you. The sudden feeling of fear and anxiety overtook the bland feeling of sweet dreams. Your love life was filled with a rush. It was as if you were running and playing an innocent game of tag. However, instead of giggling it off, your life was in the hands of a madman.

And the madman’s hands burned. Possessiveness radiated off of him by pure instinct. It flowed through his veins and strengthened him, and with the mere fact of you being here, it only made it worse. A club of all places is where you decide to try and hide from him? The male pitied you dearly, but not enough to spare your stupidity.

Honestly, did you really believe in your conscience? It might’ve preached to you solemnly about your freedom, but that was so far-fetched.

Your glossy lips eventually forced itself into a smile, a nervous one. The obnoxious beats drowned out and the bright lights dimmed in your eyes. As you sat at the bar, you stared hard at the large liquor bottles that were conveniently in reach, but you sat there stuck. Pretty, golden hoops framed your face as you slowly looked behind you. The darkness radiated from just the height alone, but nothing frightened you more than his smile.

“Aizen-..”

“You’ve done well with keeping me on my toes…”

As gentle as he sounded, him cutting you off was a hidden warning. You could look up into his eyes with all the pleading in the world and he still wouldn’t give a damn. His presence lacked remorse, and the cold glock tucked in his jeans was also made up of no remorse.

Sosuke Aizen looked around with his smile still visible, yet his hand gripped at your side firmly. It happened so quickly that you barely realized you were out of the chair and your red bottoms were planted on the floor. Knowing this, the demon inside of you dared to tell you to run. However, before you even thought of it a second time, his fingers dug into your side. A shock of pain went right through you as you felt each ring. It made your eyes dart up towards those brown ones again, but your pleading didn’t work.

Although this club was filled to the brim with people, they could see a loving couple. They couldn’t see what you saw, which was a dominant, crazy man who had you by the neck already. You knew what was to come, yet you only breathed in shakily.

But you didn’t know if it was from being scared, or from being excited…

Aizen’s eyes stared down at you with some type of love, but it was undefined. He loved every bit of you there was. From your pretty, swooped edges to your pantied white toes. From your long wispy eyelashes, to your pretty, glossy lips that had that dark outline. And there’s no way in hell that he’ll forget your body. Aizen was obsessed. Everything about you made his cock harden, hell, even you running away made him turned on in some fashion.

It brought him joy that you feared him. Your bratty, selfish self decided to try and run? It made everything more fun for the older man. It gave him a reason to teach you how dumb you really are.

“I looked all around for you, doll. That’s just how special you are to me.” His voice leaked the fake sincerity. Although Aizen did mean both of these things, he wasn’t worried, not in the slightest. If anything, he worries if you’ll be in the same shape after he drags you out of this raunchy club.

With a slight, dry chuckle, the man pulled you into his side even more. His brown eyes suddenly looked forward as that one brown curl dangled in front of his face. His jacket felt so cold, it being made out of leather. The hood of it was also lined with fur, a signature look for him. It paired with his dark jeans that held two dangerous sticks. One happened to be a part of his body, and the other threatened everyone including you.

Something fluttered inside of you. With his big hand squeezing your waist and the way he smiled.. you knew you were going to pay the price. Your voice was almost hoarse, but you talked as best as you could because your life was tilting on death.

“Aizen-.. I’m sorry, baby-..” this passed by your glossy lips as the cold air suddenly hit your skin. The long, black dress you wore snatched your waist and pulled over your pretty hips. It paired all too well with the red bottoms, and Aizen hated that. You were supposed to be at his side. You were his little doll to love on and play with.

But instead, you were out here giving attention as if you weren’t married to him.

What an ignorant mistake.

The leader almost chuckled again, his eyes somewhat looking up to the dark sky. It was as if he was begging the sky to stop him from doing something drastic. A sigh raved from him, and he licked his lips. “I’m afraid sorry won’t cut it this time, sweetness.” The brown haired male whispered back, his husky, growling tone almost making you bolt in the other direction. But alas, there were fairly large men guarding the area of the parking lot.

These were the men you came across everyday when sitting pretty in Aizen’s office. ‘Soldiers’ is what he would call them. Each of them had their duties, and they all bowed to Aizen. They didn’t hesitate to go looking for you high and low. Nor did they hesitate to protect you from yourself. You being alone with your thoughts pulled you away from Aizen. It made you drastically run away from the situation. But they knew Aizen loved you. You were the only woman that’s been allowed in his heart. So, the thought of you leaving was too much to bear.

The soldiers watched from the side lines as your head collided with the car. Your shorter height looked comical compared to their boss. They almost felt bad for you. Aizen wasn’t one to ruffle feathers with. But, considering you were his wife, he felt like he could do anything to you just to get his point across. But it was true. He owned every part of you. It was obvious with how tight his fingers were around your neck.

“A-…Aizen-…” You choked out, your hands trying to push against his strong chest. You even tried to utilize your long, acrylic nails to dig into his skin. Alll you could do was try to push him off, but why were you trying to do that when your panties felt wet? This man’s rough, veiny hand was wrapped around your throat. His heavy rings were pushing in your brown skin, yet you felt aroused by it. The impact itself was just so profound and unexpected. His anger was now shown greatly on his face. He’d dropped the happy act he had in the club, his eyes now squinting down at your teary, e/c ones.

Truthfully, Aizen preferred you like this. He liked watching your brown titties fall out of the dress, he liked watching you struggle, and more importantly, he loved watching your face turn submissive. It turned him on, and he was sure it turned his soldiers on as well.

The embarrassment you felt was weakening from your mind being choked blank. You were becoming undone in front of other men. Yes, their duty was to stand and protect, but their eyes would trail.. just to see a pretty black girl get her brains fucked. Especially yours. You were the prettiest thing they’ve ever seen. They couldn’t stare for too long though, unless they wanted to get shot by Aizen.

He’s done it before..

“Can’t speak, can you…? Look at you.. a dumb little thing with no brain.. no logic..” his words somewhat stung, his smirk gone completely. Aizen was furious. He was so mad. He almost wanted to hurt you to an extreme extent, but he refrained. He’d only regret his decisions later, and he would end up shooting everyone in his sight as well. So, before conflict occurred, Aizen released your now bruised neck.Your eyes squeezed shut before touching your throat, which now burned. It made a little tremble come from you before you shot a harsh but scared glare.

The stupid look on your face was enough to make him scoff, but he eventually smirked.

Aizen could smell you. He could see right through you. The instinct he had was almost inhumane, yet, he knew just how turned on you were. Aizen didn’t have to say anything, he just gave you a look that meant everything. Aizen knew those little trembles and your pathetic whines only equaled to one thing.. and that was the lust for sex.

“That brain of yours is completely fried. You do all of this just for me to beat your insides to mush…. I’m going to assume you like doing this. You like angering me. You like it when I’m upset.” Aizen’s tone was questionable, it sounded very annoyed and pissed but it held amusement and lust. You’ve caused him to lose his mind, but that was fine because he was going to take that anger out on you.

And that turned you on so much…

The leader slowly shook his head before reaching down to his pants, his fingers slickly unbuckling his belt. The metal sounds gave you a sudden rush, and that’s when you realized that Aizen was right. He was undoing his belt in the cold air, and in a public parking lot with his soldiers as a wall to protect. You knew he was going to violate you in public..

Fuck, you were so turned on.

Your pussy was absolutely drenched in the juices that've been there ever since you felt aizen behind you. You didn’t know if it was his cigarette smell, his rings, his glock he kept in his pants, or his voice.

But it was really all of those things.

Aizen had you in this trance, and it came from his obsession. You liked being obsessed over, and you liked him being possessive over you. This was never his game, this was yours. You loved seeing this man go high and low just for you. This has to be the most heart racing thing that’s ever occurred, and as scared as you were, you still liked it.

The sound of the gun connecting with the ground snapped you out of your thoughts. Aizen’s pants were suddenly unzipped in seconds, and your eyes gazed over the thick meat that was caged in his underwear. That body part had a hold on you. It knew you so well, and you knew it just as well.

Aizen’s v-line peaked from the unzipped part of the pants, causing you to tingle from arousal. You could see some of his brown hairs that he’d let grow, but it wasn’t too much. It turned you on even more just to see this man present himself to you, subtly demanding you to wrap your lips around him. And although you knew what your husband wanted, you choked up. It might’ve been nerves or the feeling of embarrassment, either way, you were hesitant.

Your reaction only made Aizen sigh in annoyance, and he pulled out that specific cigarette box from his jacket.

“Get down, baby. Be a good girl for me… Please don’t piss me off..” He huskily whispered, his thumb flicking at the silver lighter he had. The fire shined, it gave some light to his face, and that’s the last thing you thought of before your legs went weak. His lanky fingers kept a soft grip on the cigarette with no effort. With his eyes now half lidded and staring down at you, it made you shake. The nicotine smell gave you that final push. Your heels kept you up, but you crouched down with your dignity on a thread.

A large gray cloud of smoke blew from his mouth above you, his eyes watching your every move.

“Show me how sorry you are, y/n… apologize.”

Aizen thought the prettiest thing about you sucking him off was your lips, your eyelashes, and your nails. It was something about seeing your long nails wrapped around his cock. It was something about seeing your lips lose their shine from sucking his cock. It was something about watching your eyelashes flutter up at him.

Aizen knew you were sorry. You knew yourself that the decision you made to run was too risky to try again. This man had you bound by his own heart, and his cock. Now that you understood that, you stared up at him with a plea.

Your brown skin still glowed somehow, and your e/c eyes were glossy and pretty. Your hand gently wrapped around the weighty meat that was right in front of your face. The tip was so perfect, and there was a prominent vein that went from the base of his cock to the tip. The rest were random.. but that one lengthy vein was something you loved..

And damn did you miss feeling it rubbing against your insides.

“Show my soldiers how sorry you are..” Aizen harshly spoke, and his tone was sharp. His cock was leaking pre cum on instinct and you didn’t hesitate to taste it. It was such a pretty cock, but It looked even prettier when your lips were around it.

A soft moan left your throat as you felt your pussy juices escape your panties. The long, h/c hair passed down your ass, almost sweeping the ground. It was a sexy scene indeed, and those ‘soldiers’ couldn’t help but watch.

Tiny whimpers left your throat as you inhaled the cigarette smoke. Aizen’s eyes were watching your every move, and sometimes his face would twitch.. but he wouldn’t give you the pleasure of seeing him in ecstasy. It was true though. Aizen could never handle how well you suck him off. The way you looked, and the way you’d use your tongue beneath him without gagging was heaven to him. Your little weak and whiny expressions would tilt him over the edge. And when you started to only use your mouth, Aizen had to moan. It sounded smooth and dark, and it made your heart sing.

It gave you that little push you needed to take more of him inside. Your throat tried to expand, but that long vein couldn’t go all the way in your throat. As hard as you tried, it only resulted in your eyes watering. But sadly for you, that’s what Aizen loved. His lower stomach swirled when he realized your chin was all spit covered and your lips were no longer glossy. A chuckle came from him, it mixed with a groan before he moved closer to you.

His cigarette wasn’t done yet, so he shamelessly held it out as a command to his main man. That man took it without hesitation, and you felt your heart drop to your ass. The vehicle behind you was felt against your back again, and Aizen’s attention was now fully on you and your sweet face.

“I want it to hurt.. is that so wrong?” That smirk was enough said. Of course it was wrong, but honestly, you felt like you deserved it now. You looked too pretty not to be used by your husband.. Just this once. So your little ‘no’ made him chuckle. It actually made him let up on you a little, but that didn’t mean that he wasn’t going to fuck that pretty throat.

“Good girl..”

There was nowhere to run. Aizen was so fascinated with your lips around him.. he couldn’t help but slide himself right back in. You gave no resistance, and the tip of his cock dove right in your throat. The back of your head was once again pressed into the suv, and your ankles started to burn.

With a sharp moan leaving the dom, his hips started to move back and forth. The sloppy, sexy sounds of your throat being fucked began to echo around the parking lot. It was embarrassing, but nothing would ever be close to what was coming next. You were receiving a punishment that would change your behavior and your choices.

This was the epitome of humiliation, but going along with it was better than trying to resist.

Exploring your throat and mouth, Aizen’s cock was getting pleasure from just that. It was covered in your saliva but that was okay because Aizen liked it messy. His hands pressed against the sides of your sunny face, and he continued to dig deep into your pipe. No shame was on his face as he muttered a few swears. But Aizen did realize how your legs were beginning to shake, probably from crouching with heels on.

There was no sympathy there, though. He kept his pace, but his eyebrows slightly furrowed, a huge indication that he was still pissed and his fury was still present.

“Someone’s getting tired… now you understand how I felt while looking for your slutty ass…” the aggression behind Aizen’s words was serious, but his actions were much worse. His hips suddenly snapped forward, which caused you to choke immediately. Your reflex made you cry out slightly, and your eyes rolled back slowly. To be honest, you felt like you looked dumb.. but even though that was true, you also looked cute and sexy. It almost made Aizen burst in your throat right there.. but he wasn’t going to give you his cum in your throat.

He was going to spill in your womb.

The air was sucked in by your lungs suddenly. The feeling of being able to breathe was back again, and your heart was no longer slow. But it didn’t take long for your heart to speed back up again since Aizen was still packed with revenge. His cock may be out of your mouth, but it was wet and sticky.. and he was going to use that on you.

Without words, your husband pulled you up to your feet again. His face seemed somewhat tame now, but he was still emitting dark energy. It was obvious to you because of his eyes, he did not have good intentions. And the second his hands pulled your dress up and over your plump ass, he hooked his finger on those thin red panties of yours and let them fall to the ground…

God you were so wet. He could see it. It made his cock twitch just seeing from here how wet that piece of fabric was. Not to mention the sweet smell that came from it. Aizen was so mesmerized by it, he had to touch it, and that’s when you felt yourself being lifted like a pretty doll. Your heels met the air, and Aizen’s large hands kept you at bay by gripping underneath your thighs and pushing them toward the vehicle.

Everyone saw how pretty that pussy was. It was caked in your wet, and it was different from what anyone has seen before. Of course Aizen has seen it, but he’s about to fuck you silly in front of his boys. They never knew how pretty a black pussy could be, let alone your brown nipples and areola that were darker than the rest of your body. It was mesmerizing, fascinating even.

With all the stares, you felt yourself become even more turned on, and that brought out the worst in you. So much so, that standing your ground wasn’t even the end goal anymore. Being fucked right here, right now was the new goal. The cold air was sweeping right between your lips, and the urge to rub at your clit was high. But just the lewd thought of touching yourself while other men were watching was.. nerve wracking. You needed your husband to do it for you…

“Sosuke.. give-… give it to me.” With such a soft, hoarse voice, you tried to beg. Aizen didn’t take too much of a liking to it though. His eyes squinted at you with annoyance and impatience. “Explain as to why I should reward you with pleasure..” He whispered, his voice in a questioning tone toward you. A little bit of a whimper left your throat before your face scrunched up, finally feeling the pain of not having his cock in so long. You felt like this was entirely your fault at this point.

“ ‘C-Cause.. I-.. I won’t do it again-…”

“Do. What?” Aizen was almost talking through his teeth, his assertiveness being thrown onto you. Your e/c eyes looked deep into the tall man’s soul, and you failed to look away. “I-… I won’t leave.. I won’t leave again..” You blurted out, your hands squeezing tightly at his strong arms. Aizen only gave you a sharp chuckle as if he needed to hear that again. He needed reassurance.. and the second his cock pressed against your clit with a heavy force… you trembled with a moan. You were going to let everything slip out without him having to force it out of you…

“And what would you like In return for your obedience…?” Aizen’s voice was demanding, like he knew this was making you crumble. He knew you were weak in the knees, and he knew you wanted nothing more than to cum around his cock. Your words would only get nastier, and that’s what Aizen liked.

“I-…. I fuckin’ miss that dick inside of me, Sosuke. I need it… I need it right now..” You purred, your face looking completely submissive. With your dried drool on your chin and your now slightly ruined makeup.. you still managed to look so pretty. And Aizen couldn’t resist your words. The way you talked always sent him over the edge, that’s why he kept quiet and rubbed his cock against your slit. The contrast was so cute.

“I wanna cum all over it.. Sosuke… Shit..”

Those words slipped into his mind as his cock kept running between those plushy lips. He liked the way they were on both sides of his cock. He liked the way they looked in general. Your opening was like a treasure to Aizen, and the way you were whining to him about his cock… It made him shudder almost.

“You don’t deserve it. However, it looks too good to give up..” That was his excuse, when in reality, Aizen was just too hard to let this up. You knew he was too turned on to resist you. Aizen just became too horny from knowing his soldiers were watching, hell, even you got a rush. You just knew that some of them were going to take this picture in their minds and fuck their fists to it later.

Who wouldn’t want to fuck their fist to a wet brown pussy? It was so wet that it was slippery. Aizen’s thick cock couldn’t go in with just his maneuver alone. He had to keep that grip under your thighs, so it was your duty to fulfill both of your needs. So, with much eagerness, you moved your hand between you both and took matter into your own hands.

While slowly pushing Aizen’s thick cock inside of your achy pussy, you swore you heard a grunt come from one of the soldiers . It made such a gushy noise, and your nails were glistening from the messy juices and spit that were mixed together.

The feeling was incomparable, it was indescribable. One could only imagine how many things you felt at once. The cute bump that was shown towards your lower stomach was an indication that the feeling was extraordinary. This man’s cock reached far inside of you.. like he was trying to impale you with pleasure.

Aizen felt so obsessive over this pussy. It was all over his face, and his anger came right back when he remembered that you were trying to leave him a few minutes ago.. How dare you try to rid him of this pleasure…? Were you crazier than him? You were almost on the brink of being as crazy as he was, but Aizen was much more insane. The feeling of your warm, soft insides was trying to comfort him, and he gave it some recognition.. but he still needed to put you in your place..

One of your large hoops slipped from your ear and fell to the ground. Aizen’s hand cupped your lower face harshly and he forced those moans out of you by making your mouth part. His eyes almost glowed as he watched you whimper and shake.

“Everything belongs to me. Do you understand…?”

His voice might’ve been a little rough, but that’s because his cock was getting special treatment. He got his point across, and he got a stupid little nod in response.

“I’d love to see you try to run away from me with a baby in your womb. Let’s see if that’ll be enough to keep you at my side… hm?” Aizen had crazy ideas all of the time… but to use his cock against you, and to plan to impregnate you was a new high. Your body reacted in ways you never thought it would. Your insides began to pulse, and your brain almost went blank again..

“A-…Ah…”

“You’d like that wouldn’t you y/n…? I’d love to knock you up..” With a teasing and nonchalant tone, Aizen’s pelvis started to slap against yours a bit harder. The shock made you moan out like a cat in heat. Your white toes curled immediately, but it resulted in one of your heels falling off and hitting the ground.. and everything that was falling.. had to be picked up by Aizen’s boys.. which was a bigger embarrassment in itself.

But you couldn’t care.

All you wanted was Aizen’s perfect, fair skinned cock inside of you. You completely forgot where you two were, and how you looked. Your breasts were bouncing as well as your thighs, which were jiggling. The grip you had on Aizen’s arms only strengthened when that man started to go faster… the vehicle behind you was suddenly taking a fair amount of random hits. The powerful thrusts that came from Aizen were shaking that car so much… The person driving for sure knew what was going on.

But they didn’t have that good of a view.

“Fuck! I love it-.. I love it so fuckin’ much-… I love that big ass dick inside of me, baby…”

“You’d like for me to cum inside of you.. wouldn’t you?”

“Fuck-… Yes. Yes… Gimme’ a baby-.. I want it all-… I can take all of it I promise-!…”

“That’s right.” Aizen growled, his face now being so close to yours before his lips collided with yours. The kiss was long overdue. You gripped his arms so hard that one of your nails broke, but you couldn’t care for it because you wanted this kiss so bad. Your tongue tasted like Aizen’s cock still, and that turned the male on more than enough. He had no remorse for what he has done to you today.. and he definitely has no regrets in what he’s about to do now…

Aizen was going to paint the insides of your pussy white…

“M-…Mhm…! Lemme’ cum-… let me-… please..” the kiss was filled with moans and messy attempts. Aizen watched just as you were on the brink of an orgasm.. and his cock felt like it was being almost crushed by your insides. Even if he wanted to pull out, it wasn’t going to happen.. You were too tight.

Aizen was about to completely own you now. Your womb was getting too many kisses from his tip.. and as he kept pounding you, he also started to moan.

And that triggered you.

It sounded so hot, so deep and rumbled which was a contrast to your slutty ones, which was from the intensity of your peaking orgasm. All you could feel was your legs go numb and your lower stomach was tingling so much..

That’s when you felt it.. you felt Aizen spray your insides with his seed. You were suddenly filled up like a pie,and you felt like you looked a mess.

Your insides felt so hot , and the white cum that was sprayed inside of you was trailing out slowly… so slow that it was obvious it was thick. But it looked so pretty on your melanin. Everyone could attest and say that you still looked pretty, especially with Aizen’s cum dripping out your pussy. But something else that looked just as hot was taking notice of some of the soldiers who could not.. handle this.

Their boss’ pretty wife was just so sexy that they couldn’t handle it.

With shamed looks, they failed to cover the now wet spot on the middle of their jeans. They’d had their hands behind their backs for the longest time, yet they came in their pants to you without even touching themselves.

That’s when you felt it.. you felt Aizen spray your insides with his seed. You were suddenly filled up like a pie,and you felt like you looked a mess.

Their boss’ pretty wife was just so sexy that they couldn’t handle it.

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monstas1ut2 · 3 years ago

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<3 Shu gets his juicy revenge

| Pair(s) : Shu Sakamaki, black fem reader

| Warnings : Fem reader, black reader, squirting, Shu calls you his little melody, Shu loves how you sound with his music, fingering, risk, teasing, Shu thinking about humiliating Reiji

| Wc : 1.3k

| A/n : I am in need of ideas for Diabolik lovers scenes/imagines/fics.. so please tell me. <3

“Ow.. fuck..”

Glancing up in slight urgency, there was no doubt that those ocean eyes were on edge. The color being darkened than usual, and the aura of harsh tension beckoning you to be more on alert. Although no words mustered from you, you showed your emotion by caressing the new bruise. The darker toned bruise was quite obvious around your wrist, tainting it from the rest of the brown color.

Wanting to complain about how badly it stung, or how it felt like your wrist was broken, you couldn’t. Usually, the thoughts that spiraled in your mind were always spilled. Today, it was different though, he didn’t seem like he was in the mood.

The faint noises of soft classic music coming out of the earbud, was pulled from his right ear. The bud swaying a bit before stopping at his chest, all while, the other stayed put in his ear. The blonde deciding that the music would create harmony with the sounds you were about to release.

The worrisome things that pummeled your mind was making your stomach twirl. Anyone could tell what this was leading towards. The soft duvet that was underneath your butt making you more worried than anything.

“Shu, we can’t do this-..” you whispered out, those pretty, glossy lips of yours almost trembling. Everything about you just seemed oh so doll like, your long black eyelashes fluttering with a plea. Shu could care less though, not only are you his property, but he knows in his heart that his own brother has fallen for you. And That just made it all more fun.

“Why not.”

“Because, this is his room, he can come back any fuckin’ minute and I’m dead foolin’ around witchu’..” You babbled out, just barely getting the words out, all while the soft thump was heard. The jeans that covered your legs were peeled from your skin, the cold air warning you to stop this man from causing chaos.

“not while I’m around..” Shu spoke with that deep, but rich and soft voice. Those half lidded eyes of his watching as you kept your legs closed.

This man had his way of edging you on, so there was no doubt that your blood was boiling from his voice. It’s just always so seductive and sex filled. Watching his lips curve slightly into a cocky smirk when he knew he’d won you over. Either way though, if he hadn’t, you’d still have to endure it all.

“Face it, does the thought of me fucking you… in my brother’s room make you.. hot?” Leaning towards your gorgeous face, you could see every single intention Shu had, in his eyes. Swallowing the nerves, your legs slowly opened again. The soft, f/c fabric covering your slit was barely enough anymore. The smell of your sex giving the vampire a full high.

“That’s my little melody…” Shu whispered with that same lazy smirk, hooking his long index finger underneath the fabric before he’d pulled it slightly to the side. Those puffy brown lips were basically calling his name over and over again.

Slightly biting down on your bottom lip, there was much anxiousness from wanting to feel his fingers caress you right there. Staring down at your aching pussy that began to leak more from exposure. Though, Shu wasn’t going to make it that easy for you, his blue eyes showing much more mischief.

“You’re a naughty woman… Thought you said you didn’t want to do this before..” Shu brought up, his slender fingers gently moving to press against that wet slit of yours. It felt so undeniably good, and somehow someway, it felt even better doing this in a room you weren’t supposed to be in. Slowly aching to move your full, thick hips against his fingers.

“I’m not the one that put me in here, you did..” you slightly whined, lips parted a tiny bit from the soft whispers of touch. A tiny hum leaving his throat as he slipped one of his fingers inside. The pink walls suddenly pulsing around just his one finger. “Yeah.. because I can.” Shu spoke with the lack of fear, it just wasn’t there, nor would it ever be.

This was none other than a grudge filled counterattack. Shu might’ve said a few statements to crush Reiji’s ego, though Reiji said a lot more. This, however did not put a dent in Shu’s ego. This is because Shu is the type of male to do more than speak utter nonsense. He loves crushing Reiji’s spirit physically, but he lacks energy. In result, Shu doesn’t go the ‘Ayato and Subaru’ route of damaging things or smashing walls. Shu does something more .. petty to get under his skin.

Boundaries.

It’s no secret that Reiji has many pet peeves, the main one being cleanliness and decency. So, the second Reiji became petty and uttered the worst combination of words ever, Shu became spiteful. He might’ve looked like he ignored every single thing that passed Reiji’s lips, but he didn’t. Once that button was pushed, Shu basically ripped it and threw it right back in his face.

“Ah~.. Right there-.. right there…”

Gripping tightly around Shu’s two fingers, your soft painted toes curled in an instant. Trying to keep your precious voice down, you softly reached up and gently touched the back of the blonde’s neck. Those soft fingers almost stung him, your nails tickling him just a bit. Shu knew exactly why Reiji wanted you, it wasn’t just about the blood.

There was just nobody who could compare to you. Gently pushing him down towards you, Shu obliged and pressed his lips against yours. A burst of strawberry flavor bouncing around his tastebuds. It was absolutely sweet, the want to kiss you more never leaving. The sweet sounds of smacking making you almost purr with more lust for him.

The pool of wetness inside of you beginning to weep. Your puffy pussy making those squishy sounds from Shu picking up the pace with his fingers. The wet glistening puddle soaking into the covers below you. And that’s what Shu wanted, he wanted you to make a complete mess of yourself and everything else.

Clenching the sheets that you never thought you’d touch, your eyes squeezed shut for just a split second. The clenching also occurring down south, where shu’s fingers were drowning and now stuck inside of you. A slow smirk appearing on his face once again before softly curling his fingers upwards. That sudden motion making you jolt in shock. It really did feel as if you were electrocuted. Trying to keep the worst of your sounds in, the need to cum on his fingers enhanced.

“Don’t be troublesome… cum on my fingers like a good girl.”

The vampire would never admit, but maybe a slight drop of drool went down the side from his mouth. This could be from how sweet and scrumptious you smelt, or just from how weak you looked. Shu knows how strong you mentally are, nobody could bring you down. But, Shu knows all he has to do is push your little buttons and he has you in this mental chokehold.

A burst of wetness exiting you, the puddling sounds only getting louder from Shu giving your special spot so much attention.. his hand drenched in your juices as he had that satisfied look on his face. In his mind, he wanted Reiji to taste what he couldn’t get… make Reiji look pathetic by shoving his face in the wet spot on his covers…

Oh man revenge tasted so sweet.

That’s all he wanted, pulling his fingers away from your soaking cunt. Slowly licking them with no shame, because you tasted like pure honey. Something Reiji could never experience head on.

He could only experience it from his drenched bedsheets.

#black reader #poc reader #smut #diabolik lovers #diabolik lovers scenarios #lemons #diabolik lovers imagine #diabolik lovers x reader #Diabolik lovers x black reader #Diabolik lovers x poc reader #shu sakamaki

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monstas1ut2 · 3 years ago

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<3 Reiji loves bimbo! reader’s nails. A lot.

| Pair(s) : Reiji Sakamaki, Black Fem bimbo! reader

| Warnings : Short fic, Female reader, black/poc reader, foreplay, blowjob, saliva/spit/drool, facefucking, dumb reader, bimbo! Reader, mention of thigh ride, Reiji calls you a princess.

| Wc : 0.7k

You fluttered those nails in his face for the thousandth time, and it was obvious he was starting to get agitated. Then again, reading the room always slipped over your pretty little head.

Reiji did not hate your acrylics, he adored the way they looked. Sure the length was a bit much, the clacking sounds grew another pet peeve, but there was something about them. The way you’d have trouble picking certain things up of the floor, bending over in a tight, short skirt. Or, watching you bite the tip of it in seduction, your cute little smirk just edging him on. Those two reasons were more than enough of a reason to love them, but it was one more.

One more thing Reiji loved, and it was you and your pretty nails around his cock.

With the saliva dripping over each one, coating them, becoming shiny and even more gorgeous. The messy saliva all around your fingers as your knees began to shoot excruciating pain throughout. Your juicy, glossy lips wrapped around his cock for him and his pleasure only.

This, this is what sends him over the edge.

The slurping, slimy sounds of giving Reiji a sexy, disrespectful blowjob in his library. All with the fact that you’d just gotten those nails done. There was nothing else he could want, watching your tears drench your cheeks as Reiji tightened the grip on your hair that was underneath your silky bonnet. You hadn’t even gotten your hair done, and yet, Reiji still wanted you to be all over him and vice versa.

Reiji however, does not mind the way you protect your hair, as long as you stay your pretty self. Not to mention, it was still something to grab rather than him letting out moans.He simply he has too much pride to moan like a submissive.

“Good girl. You love nothing more than being a sloppy little princess, yes?”

Slowly nodding while fluttering those long eyelashes at him, he received an immediate high. Slowly touching the sides of your face and watching as you removed your hands from his throbbing wood. Your pretty, messy hands slightly to the sides of your body.

Your throat was completely sore, redness all throughout as this session seemed to have taken longer than usual. Parting your pretty lips again to stick your pink tongue out. Hazy, watery eyes was all Reiji could see, along with the back of your throat.

His thick, pale, though very long cock was aching from the sight. Pulling your head towards him as you felt his cock tip pass your teeth. A gagging sound emitting from your throat when he made contact with it. A smirk appearing on his lips, all he wanted to do was destroy you.. then again, he would hate himself for doing so.

“Don’t make a fuss. Keep your tongue out.” Reiji whispered, forcefully starting to move his hips against your throat.. feeling the wet muscle on the underside of his cock. Your pretty (e/c) orbs slightly rolling back from the feeling of gagging.

It was going to end soon though, considering Reiji wasn’t talking much more. Usually when that happens, he’s close to spilling. Shoving his cock down your throat multiple times was a heavenly experience and that was all he needed to reach his end.

With the saliva dripping down to your breasts, you could also feel your silky bonnet start to slide off from your head. Reiji’s grip on your head was turning into him completely pushing and gripping the top of your head now… your sounds echoing in the empty library as your pussy leaked with want.

His hips moving his cock into your throat made it even more sore. But he couldn’t resist, your eyes were crossed, just like a dumb bimbo being fucked for the first time. Although it wasn’t your first time, you were still a fucked-dumb bimbo.

A sudden spurt of cum then splashed inside your throat with your surprise . All that you could hear was a deep, mouth watering moan come from the man that was completely domming your body. It sounded like a grunt of some sort, but a moan it shall be. Didn’t matter what it was, he finally gave you an achievement.

Slowly pulling away from your messy face, Reiji’s cock slapped on your lips. His white cum still spilling out from his tip.

“Poor thing… your throat is in agony isn’t it? You’re quite lucky your beauty shines… I would leave you in pain… or rather, I’d force you to go through this again…” Reiji lusciously spoke with no remorse, though he wasn’t going to let his pretty little doll crumble.

“Now come ride my thigh, I have work to do..”

#black reader #poc reader #smut #diabolik lovers #reiji sakamaki #Reiji Sakamaki x black reader #diabolik lovers scenarios #lemons #Diabolik lovers x black reader #Diabolik lovers x poc reader #diabolik lovers x reader #diabolik lovers imagine

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monstas1ut2 · 3 years ago

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<3 “Where you headed?”

| Pair(s) : Zeke Yeager, Black Fem reader

| Warnings : Fem reader, Black reader, asshole Zeke, baby daddy Zeke x baby momma Y/n, choking, tattoos of names, marking, obsession, trapping, slight force, y/n and Zeke are in love with each other but are both crazy, breeding kink, impregnation, aggression, daddy kink, Reader has locs.

| Wc : 3.9k

“No-… no yeah, I’ll be back to get him tonight-… Momma, it’s my baby, I’m not finna’ leave him for more than a day..”

Letting out a little laugh, the phone pressed between your shoulder and the side of your face. The slight struggle to listen to the older woman talk and put on your heel was a bit annoying though. Cursing mentally, you sat back down on your bed. “Look momma, I gotta go~… Yes- he ate.. all you need to do is put him to sleep. That’s easy I promise, he likes his butt patted still… yeah he’s one of those babies..” you sighed at how long she was keeping you on this phone, but you still had to be grateful.

If it wasn’t for her, this little date of yours would not be happening. You honestly didn’t know what prompted you to even do this. Not only were you a mother to a 11 month old, but a heartbroken one at that. Every little thing has you speculating, so you didn’t know if you could show someone else love or interest. Though, maybe this was just an urgent test of how your feelings contrasted from before. If it turns out wrong, you were going to apologize to god for reaching too far with this man.

“Yeah-.. yeah no I understand momma.. kiss my baby for me, thanks again..” A gentle smile caressed your face when she mumbled those words right back to you. To be honest, your mother loved your baby’s father. There was never really an answer to give you as to why, but she felt in her heart that you two were supposed to be together. Some days you agreed with her, some days you found yourself wondering if she just wanted you to be mentally in pain. That wasn’t the case though..

There were just too many complications with that story.

Finally slipping that heel on, you stood up, giving a little side to side in front of the mirror in your closet. The fabric that almost pierced your skin, it was a black, silky dress with thin straps. Stopping only a little bit below your butt so that if you bent over, men would drool and hand you their money. Softly licking your glossy lips, you were just about to go add one last accessory, the most essential one.

Walking in a fast pace, the heels were sounding out each click against the floor. It seemed to mix with the sounds that were beating against the front door of your home.

Leaning towards the mirror, you pushed the large hoop earrings in the holes of your ears. A gentle smile coming across your brown face, those white teeth shining through. The scarf also matching with your dress, it was silky, wrapped around those locs of yours in a enchanting way. You could’ve had it down, though the look was just too good. Nodding a bit before turning the light off in the bathroom and walking towards your bed again.

Though, the knocking continued. The sound putting you in a bit of a trance, you glanced back at your own room door. Standing still for a few seconds, hand on your hip before sucking your teeth. Was this guy already here? If so, why was he banging on your door like he was the police? Looking around in slight confusion, you decided to grab your purse and walk out of the comfort of your room. Trotting down the stairs, the person who was outside could hear you, so they stopped knocking.

They had already annoyed you though, so it was a bit too late for that. Not really thinking straight, you yanked the door open after the lock was turned. Your pretty eyes widened when you did open it, about to completely yell at whoever was present..

But, a sudden wave of pain and shock went from your head to your ass. Suddenly feeling so physically weak as your heart started to run a mile. The scent of that cologne basically punching you dead center in your face. Gripping the handle of the door, you tried to regain some comfort.

This feeling, how could one describe it? Maybe this was you being on the brink of a panic attack. You didn’t know what that felt like, but maybe this was it. Suddenly feeling like your whole world was going to be crushed and thrown to the side. The troublesome act of trying to regain air without looking stupid. This was definitely something on the lines of panic.

“So? Where you headed to?”

Softly gripping at that white cloth, gently wiping the lens of those grey colored glasses. His eyes looking them over before deciding they were fairly clean now, pushing them back on his face with ease. Those blue eyes of his gazing upon your sweet sweet body.

“And don’t lie, your mother told me she has my boy.” His assertive, though raspy voice echoed on the walls of your brain. It was like he was pushing every sensitive spot on the pink, complex organ. You’re quite surprised you didn’t drop dead this second. Then again, maybe it was because you were fed up.

“That ain’t none of yo fuckin business.. now please. Leave me alone before I call the police on yo raggedy. Ass.” You sharply spoke. Really, you wanted to point your finger at him and look more strong willed. But, unable to stare in his face, you were staring at his chest. The huge lump in your throat being hard to swallow. There had never been a point in time where you threatened to call the police, but this was just because of one thing. Protecting your heart, your mind, those were your first priority right now. This man is coming after both of them and you don’t know if you can handle this alone.

A stifled laugh coming from the blonde as he rolled his eyes nonchalantly. Pressing his shoulder gently against the doorframe so that you couldn’t push him out. His body wore that white button up, all while, his jeans were black, just like his heart. It seemed as if he just came from work so this could be on impulse , but he doesn’t do things without tactic.

“Sometimes you say some stupid things that fail to make sense. You know I’m about to say ‘call them’, yet you still say it-..”

“Zeke!.. I don’t have time for this shit, ight?” You quickly spoke, not wanting him to get an ego boost from anything. There was something about these.. these Yeager’s. They were beyond egos, they managed to put themselves on a pedestal of God himself. Nobody knows why, or how, but they were insane. Sometimes you sit there and wonder who’s the worst of the two.

Sighing shakily, you felt your phone ring and buzz. Digging into your purse, you pulled out your phone, you already knew it was your date. The man was probably outside right now, and you were stuck, physically and mentally.

Then again, you’re never going to know if that was him or not. Feeling the device grabbed from your grip, the loud sound of it hitting the farthest wall making a jolt of shock run through you. Slowly parting your lips, the anger rose throughout your veins. That phone was god damn new.

“Zeke!-“

A large slam against the back of your head vibrated throughout your entire body. The front door shutting with the bottom of Zeke’s foot. His eyes staring into yours, all while you couldn’t look away. The sudden pool of excitement running from your veins to your heat. Were you insane? At some point, you have to ask yourself, but it wouldn’t be entirely your fault.

Feeling that rough hand stuck to your throat as tears prickled your eyes. Blinking them away with your long eyelashes, they ran down your brown cheeks. You wouldn’t be surprised if the wall was a bit broken from the impact of the back of your head hitting it.

“Im gonna ask again, since.. you didn’t answer the first time…” Zeke spoke with a gentleness, his demeanor not comprehending with his actions. He would be so calm and quiet with his voice, his face would be gentle and still, but he would have you at gun point.

As many would say, how about cut him off, how about, scream and fight… In reality though, that’s not what you wanted to do. You wanted him to show how much he wanted you back. Completely.

“Y/n…”

“I wa-… wasn’t g-..goin nowhere..”

Whispering out those broken words, you watched as Zeke smirked ever so slowly. The aura coming from him was now lifted more with gentleness. Though, Zeke knew that you’d buckle for him, you’re his remember? Even if you cry, run, either way, you’re still going to be his. Even his name is forever on your precious skin.

“Good answer… now.. turn around for me..”

Slowly letting go of your neck, the soreness already attacking you as your eyes basically pleaded to him. Though, the emotionless facial expression he had made you nod a little. Slowly turning away from him to stare at the wall, and sure enough, it was a bit of a dent in the wall. It wasn’t obvious, though could be seen when someone got close.

Those familiar fingers caressed the hem of the dress you wore. Easily slipping them underneath it and hooking before sliding it above your pretty, voluptuous ass. That’s not what he wanted right now though, he just wanted to confirm something.

Your heart beating fast with shame, you touched the wall, wishing you could grip it. Feeling his fingers gaze over those inked letters under your left cheek. His own heart beating quickly with his emotions bouncing off the walls. Zeke could not believe it, scoffing as he let his hand go back a bit. A sharp sound of wind passing before it landed back onto your ass.

“A-Ah!…Oh-…fuck.”

The yelp coming from your throat was all he needed. Gripping your ass tightly in his hand after smacking it, but as big as his hand was, your ass was bigger.

“You told me you covered it up… you’re such a liar.” Zeke chuckled, watching you try to push him away. Twisting in his grip, you were just about to run upstairs, though he grabbed ahold on your wrist again. Pulling you towards him with ease. A loud whine and plea escaping your sore throat.

“Now now, don’t go running off like that.. I’m not done with you… and if you keep playing with me, Im not going to be so easy on you..”

The soft feel of the sheets was pressed up against the side of your face when you fell on it. Slowly trying to get up into a sitting position, though Zeke made it known that he wanted you face down and ass up. Gripping the sheets with your fragile hands, one broken nail somewhere in the hallway from fighting with the blonde. The feeling of your scarf being pulled from your head, the locs dropping and spreading out. Honestly you looked angelic, but maybe if you weren’t positioned this way, you’d be sent to heaven.

Those blue eyes of his were staring at his name, under your asscheek. It prompted him to stare at your name that was on his inner wrist. Licking his lips as he pulled his glasses from his face, placing them on the side table. The lamp on as the night was still present.

“Zeke… you gotta let this go… you don’t love me.. and if you did, you would’ve never left in the first place. Just.. let me go.” You whispered, words a bit hoarse as you felt the straps of your dress being pulled. Zeke even moved your arms so they could be taken off. The dress eventually being scrunched at the middle of your body. Your heels completely discarded, even after all that pain of getting them on.

“Let’s put it this way then..” Zeke started to say, firmly behind your propped body. “I can’t let you go, wanna know why, y/n..?” Zeke asked, all while his hard cock sprang up and out of his boxers, his jeans scrunched above his knees. The pre cum leaking out quickly, he realized then and there that he just can’t get the same effect. Not from anyone else.

“Why…” you whispered, feeling a little bit more eager to finally hear his feelings about you. There was nothing more you wanted, if he just wanted you to be a toy, then that’s the end of it. Though, if he has something more hidden, you weren’t going to stop him.

“I’m obsessed with you.” The blonde admitted, his sensitive tip rubbing between your fat brown lips. His hand grabbing a handful of those enchanting locs. Slowly pulling them back, you could feel your heart pound out of your chest. This man came into your house unannounced, slammed you against the wall, choked you, and forced you into this position. Even through all of that, you still felt butterflies all throughout your body. The butterflies hovering right above your pussy, the feeling staying put.

You’ve completely forgotten about the date you were supposed to be on right now. You’ve completely forgotten about going on a self love journey. Zeke popped up at the most shittiest time and he doesn’t feel bad whatsoever.

“Obsessed with that pretty face, obsessed with your voice, your bitchy attitude, this damn pussy-… if I leave you alone-… I’d loose my mind..” Sharply admitting this, his blue eyes couldn’t see your face, but he knew how weak those words made you. Zeke couldn’t say he loved you, he did not grow up with that.. and sure, you understood.. but to hear those three words were all you ever wanted.

Zeke couldn’t bare to hear you speak or say anything back, he didn’t want to hear it. Showing even that much emotion was too much for him to bare, deciding to coat it sheepishly with a sudden wave of pleasure. Slamming right into your core, specifically made for him and him only. Although he can’t say he loves you, he could show it in a different manner. Fucking your brain cells out would work just fine.

A loud gasp exiting your lips as your huge hoop earrings jingled. The impact making your ass jiggle, the sight being too mesmerizing. Zeke already felt better being bricked up inside of you, your juicy, soft walls squeezing around him. Honestly, as mean as he is, he would’ve said something sly about your insides missing him, but he would be a hypocrite. Anyone would be able to see that his dick was basically aching to feel you.

“Z ~..” the whiny squeal leaving your throat as the feeling of his veiny cock pierced back into you. The disgustingly slow thrusts were already pushing you to your more needy feelings. A loud squelch coming from your pretty pussy as Zeke pushed his hips forward, again.. and again. His grip still tight on your treasured locs. There was something about them that sent him into this feral mode.

You were absolutely gorgeous like this, his cock pumping into you with no mercy added. Those whimpers exiting you as he would pull at your locs on purpose, to rile you up more. The rhythm of his thrusts perfect, all while you weren’t moving. The arch in your back automatic, feeling terribly submissive in Zeke’s palm.

A sharp feeling suddenly rising up from your pussy to your throat, orgasmic moans spilling out of your mouth. Slowly lifting your head, the room seemed to be spinning just a bit. Gripping at the sheets for some type of courage, you could feel Zeke’s heavy balls hit underneath you. There was something about all of this, maybe it was that you really missed him. That toxic dick of his was just addicting, then again, your pussy had him relapsing for a few weeks. But, you still wanted him more addicted to your pussy.. your body, everything.

Gaining some sexual strength, you purposely moved your perfect ass back against him in sync, deepening the pleasure. The timing of you both slapping together excellent, and giving much pleasure.

This was nothing but god sent to Zeke, watching you fall harder and harder for him. Finally feeling the need to let go of your hair, he pushed your head right back down. All before slowly trailing his rough fingers to grip the scrunched up dress, using that as his mental and physical hold onto you.

Zeke’s face turning more into a concentrated one, watching that phat ass bounce against his pelvis.

“There’s a good girl.. I promise this is all yours..” Zeke teasingly spoke, though he was absolutely telling the truth. With the way he has a grip on you, you completely have a grip on him. It was as if you both were handcuffed by your hearts.

“All-.. fucking mines..” You purred, drooling a bit as the insides of your cunt were leaking around that thick cock of his. His smirk from satisfaction as he watched you become dumb from the pleasure. He knew your mind was far from leaving him now. That wasn’t even an option anymore.

Zeke’s other hand touching one of your cheeks as he pulled it a little, your holes both on display. It was an obvious show, seeing how tight you were around him. Giving you a soft pat and letting go of your dress.

“You got it.. it’s all yours right..? So take it for me..” Zeke said with more of a gentleness as he slipped from your pussy. The aching feeling of him not there basically killing you softly. Your pussy feeling empty.

Though, with the flash of the walls and the ceiling whipping past, you finally spotted his sexy.. intimidating face, watching as he slipped himself right back inside of you. The feeling making your eyes all hazy. Zeke’s face blank, but had hints of pleasure.. you knew it, even if his luscious blonde beard was in the way of it.

Gently parting your legs for Zeke, toes absolutely curled. Those perfect breasts on display, those precious lips as well.. he couldn’t stand to not taste them. Leaning down as his lips wrapped around one stiff nipple, the darker brown areola of it always made him harder. The saliva string still connected with his tongue before heading over to the other.

This man’s coordination was one hundred percent, his thrusts still penetrating you perfectly. Oh, you couldn’t stand this, the feeling stirring up in your organ. You could tell you were just waiting to fizz up and blow.. and Zeke knew it all too well. Slowly kissing from between your breasts and up to your naked neck.

The instinct of clinging onto him , clicking quick. Digging those long nails slightly inside of him before scratching him down his arms, his back.. anything you could touch.. the pop occurring when you let out a wail, trying to gasp for air. The blonde man only stopping for a split second. Moving from you to look down at his cock. It was slightly coated with a ring of white cum. Your pulsing pussy asking for more as your face was obviously warm. Those e/c eyes of yours hazy and sex filled.

“You have me tempted to keep going, somehow with the way you are.. and how this pussy treats me, I can’t help but want to knock you up again..” Zeke spoke in a very nonchalant manner. Then again, it may seem like he wasn’t overly turned on by his own thoughts, but god he was.. watching you whine for him, either you wanted him to, or not.. though he didn’t care. You were loosing your brain cells anyways.

A loud grunt leaving his throat as he slammed right back inside of your pussy, the one he owns. Watching you try to close your legs from the overstimulation beating you. The constant whines emmitting from you did nothing but turn him on even more. The bedsheets completely messy and showed the claiming of your insides.

Once again, Zeke leaning forward and wrapping that hand around your neck. His eyes staring right into yours with much feeling. “I’m gonna cum inside this gorgeous pussy.. then I’m gonna let you take a bit of a break..” Zeke admitted, though he just loved how you stupidly nodded at his statement. Trying to gasp for some air as Zeke started pounding into you a bit more faster than he did before.

The bed constantly banging against the poor wall, the loud sounds of it probably agitating your neighbors. Tears running down your face from the pleasure, as it wasn’t from embarrassment, that comes later. The only thought on your mind was Zeke, your baby daddy. God he knew how to fuck you up.

Even though you just came, the feeling didn’t take much longer to bubble up again. The feeling of another was not a shock.. it was just around the corner.

“R-Rig-…aahhh” Babbling something incoherent, Zeke responded with a deep moan. “What~? You feel like cumming again? Does it feel that good to be back with daddy again?” Zeke teased you, knowing on some spectrum, you did feel that way. He knew you did, look at how he makes you? All spread and brainfucked.

No other guy could do this to you, no other guy could love you like he does. He might be unable to say it, but his actions are more than enough to show it. Sex is perfect, but there were many more things he’s done. He really cares for you, and there’s nothing he won’t do for you.. even if he’s a mean bastard. He didn’t want you going on that date, and he’d do anything to keep it from happening. If it means trapping you here with him, he’d shamelessly do so.

Slowly moving your fingers down, Zeke watching with eager eyes, he could see each little design on your nails. Slowly rubbing your clit to add to the life changing pleasure. “M-m’ gonna cum ‘gain daddy-“ you choked out, his hand still stayed put around your neck. Your teary eyes and you saying ‘daddy’ caused his cock to twitch and throb even more than it was doing already. Your slippery walls gushing and spurting out the wet liquid as you let out a slightly dry moan, mixed with those cries of yours.

The bedsheets were completely messed up, the waterfall that just exited your body dampening the sheets with no care. His cock absolutely drenched and leaking pre cum. Moving one of your legs farther towards your head before Zeke started to pound you silly. Each thrust feeling like it was pounding against your chest. His low moans exiting with no shame, he could feel the sudden twist in his own body.

Watching as you became weak, now a pretty brown doll as he splashed the hot cum inside of you. The feeling beyond anything else. It was so familiar to you, you definitely missed this man. Watching as he pumped his seed far inside of you, wanting to have no doubts that you weren’t pregnant. It put a higher boost on his ego, it passing past the galaxy as he his cock slightly calmed down, though not completely.. this man had stamina, but seeing your state, he doubts you could deal with him again.

Slowly slipping out of you with ease, he watched as you closed your legs and limped to the side. No matter, he’ll make it easy on you next time and use his lips, as if he was welcoming you back into his arms once again.

Besides, he wants his beard wet anyways.

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monstas1ut2 · 3 years ago

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<3 “Tell me baby..”

| Pair(s) : Shikamaru Nara, black fem reader

| Warnings : Fem reader, black reader, Poc reader, cheater!shikamaru, shikamaru is cheating on his wife, you are a cute homewrecker, sex, pet names, thoughts of impreg, “I love you” , swearing, dirtytalk

| Wc : 2.2k words

With sharp sounds of someone flicking at a lighter, the sunlight was only peeking through the curtains. The fire touching the end of the ashy cigarette only for a little second. The disheveled sheets behind the person occupying the cigarette, showed a struggle. An upset sigh leaving his throat as the smoke blew from those slightly chapped lips of his.

Although he’d just woken, he still couldn’t figure out if it was noon.. or morning. Lately, each day has been repeated the same, he couldn’t lie. He wouldn’t say it was a terrible repetition though. His spiky hair strands tickling his bruised shoulders. Each part on his skin, littered with old and new bruises , trophies, as a certain blonde would say. He could agree with the older bruises, from fighting like a true shinobi. Though , the new ones.. they were a story of their own.

Sniffing the air slightly, there was a fruity, addictive scent. It caused a shift in his emotion, scrunching up his face with.. much disgust. Oh how he hated the retched smell, the smell that would haunt him every day he slips back in this same bed with his wife. The smell, it was filled with lust, desire.. like a succubus wrapping her arms around his waist.. her breasts pressed up against his back.. damn demon.

“Shika.. come back~…”

It was just so addictive… her scent, her lips pressing against his shoulder, her body, her voice. There was absolutely nothing about her that was demon-like. If anything, she was an angel that fallen down just for him.. specifically for him. He just couldn’t lie to himself anymore, he was in love with that fragrance, and everything about her.

Licking his lips, Shikamaru slowly pulled the cigarette from them, turning his head. His dark eyes gazed upon you, your brown skin glowing from the sunlight, those long eyelashes fluttering. Yes, nothing but an angel.

“Why you sittin on the edge like this..? Cmon, come back~.. we still have two more days~..” You purred softly, gently moving your hand to take the cigarette from his fingers. “Remember?.. or.. do you want me to leave..?” You whispered with a softness. Slightly pressing those plump, juicy lips against the stick, taking a gentle inhale of it.

Shikamaru’s eyes couldn’t leave you, even when with his wife.. he just couldn’t help but think about you. Sometimes he felt oh so guilty. Though, other times he just didn’t care? It was like you were made for him, everything about you. From how you acted, to how soft you were. You were a female version of him in every aspect.

A soft blow of smoke blew into his face, you were provoking him now. Licking your lips before moving away from him and tapping the cigarette on the ashtray that was on the side of the bed. That is, before you got up.

“Well.. if you want me to leave-..”

Soft, but rough fingers wrapped around your wrist.. something that was quite bruised from last nights fun. Those dark eyes staring at you with an intimidating glare.

“Cmere.. don’t play like that, woman..” Shikamaru asserted, yanking you back onto the bed with slight force. It wasn’t in a harsh manner though, he didn’t have time for that early in the morning. A little laugh erupting from your throat when you happily crawled towards him, setting yourself onto his lap. It was obvious you were satisfied with being back in bed with him.. but your thoughts were always lewd around him.

“I wasn’t playin’.. you acted like you wanted me gone..” as those words left your lips, you slowly looked at shikamaru and his stern face.. with his hair down, he was even more sexy. Slowly twirling one strand around your finger, you stared into his eyes. The feeling of his calloused fingers and palms on your hips again was nothing but a dream. It just felt too good.

“So I can’t smoke..? You know I have an addiction..” shika smirked, his eyes looking as hazy eyed as ever. Though, he couldn’t help but stare at your naked, pure body. Not to mention, how you were inches away from his cock, which happened to become a bit lively. “I didn’t say that, but we need to fix that lil addiction of yours..” you teased, softly poking his nose. In which, he responded by playfully biting your finger.. this man was such a playful guy behind closed doors.. and when it’s not Temari around.

“I have 2 addictions.. so which one you tryin to dispose of..?” Shikamaru whispered to you, watching as your smile widened even more and turned into laughter. “Shut up.. you’re not addicted to me.. are you baby?..”

Oh.. the way you’d say those names.. Baby, sugar, Maru… Shika.. anything.. it put his body in a trance.

“Test me..” He faintly spoke, moving his hands to your soft, plush ass that was covering his lap. “Test you?” You repeated as your thick pussy lips rubbed right against his hard on. “You heard me..” Shikamaru’s raspy voice sent shivers right down to your clit. The wetness dripping right onto his cock, a wavelength of sexual tention was right between the two of you, again.

Each day.. for the last week, you two couldn’t get enough of each other. It’s been night, day.. the touches never stopped. The Nara couldn’t stand being away from you, for months.. he couldn’t touch or interact with you.. it would be too odd.. too weird to anyone else. He had a wife, why would he distance himself from her to hang with you? Too obvious.

That’s why… each day has been repetitive. A great, sensual day.. repeated over and over again. It’s like too good of a dream.

Softly talking ahold of your waist, his hands touching that gentle skin of yours, he’d pressed you against those sheets. The bed sheets were already spread and chaotic, your pretty feet dangling in the air quickly. The curtains barely hiding the sun from your body.. the sun was kissing you, the gold below him giving him energy. Almost drooling from the sight, he’d held under your knees, watching as you stared with shock. There were some moments where Shikamaru would get this burst of energy.. causing him to take lead. It wasn’t all too rare, but to see him do it was.. still a shock sometimes.

“Ah… o-ooh, Maru~”

Closing those pretty eyes, the feeling of being opened up again, stretched out by his lighter toned cock was beyond heaven. Twirling the sheets around your fists with the intent on telling the world who was about to fuck you silly. Doing that would blow your cover, everyone would know , so you had to settle on ripping the sheets.

Those pretty brown, wet lips were stretched gently around his girth. Sliding up and down slowly, the perfect pink of your insides only revealed when he’d pull all the way out.. before sliding right back in with force. The gushing sound coming from how drenched your heat was. The sound was music to his ears, watching as you moved your hands down to part your sweet sex even more. The feeling made you roll your eyes with a loud moan.

“Shika~..”

“When you say my name like that… can’t help but fucking fall in love with you…” The male basically admitted, a slight growl leaving his lips as he watched you fall apart on his cock. Those words he said made you not only fall apart, but it made your heart thump more erratically. Slowly curling your toes as you’d thought about his sudden confession. The feeling of his tip slamming against your most sensitive region made you dig your nails in your own skin.

“Tell me-… Tell me baby~..” You whispered, your breasts starting to bounce up and down as your e/c eyes watered up with pleasure. The sounds of your satisfaction was a sweet treat, Shikamaru’s emotions finally spilling over in outcome.

“Fuck… I love you..” Shikamaru admitted in full, finally letting his real emotions drown the both of you. Pulling out to see that brown pussy leak from just rubbing his cock back and forth on it. The underside of his cock soaked with your juices before he grabbed himself, pushing back into your sex with ease.

“O-Oh my.. god~..” You whined out loudly, arching your back suddenly as the feeling of his veiny cock slipped right back in. This man just confessed to you… this man just confessed to you. All while his dick was penetrating you , such a dangerous combination. These words and feelings went straight to your own wildly beating heart. It was absolutely fucked how you both were doing this in secret, though you two believed it would be a one time thing. Nobody ever thinks a little ‘messing around’ will turn into something much bigger. It’s not unheard of, but considering his wife was always there in his face, he figured he’d fall back in love with her.

Somehow, that failed to happen. Not even a second later after she left this room to go onto a bit of a trip, Shikamaru was right back into your arms. Right back to digging into your guts, it’s where he always wanted to be. Watching how those lips of yours parted open.. he couldn’t get enough of the things you’d say to him. It only encouraged him more.

“S-Shika~.. i love you too..”

Sealing the verbal contract, possessiveness filled the male’s body. Nobody could touch you, nobody could look your way. You are his, nobody can take that away from him. “N-ngh! Fuck-.. you do it so fucking good..” a vocal, though sharp sound of want came from you, echoing and bouncing on the walls. Your nails diving into that plush skin of yours while Shikamaru took advantage of you in such a vulnerable position. Pushing your thighs farther away from him, that pussy really started to talk to him then..

“Oh, you like this fuckin’ position don’t you…?” His voice was so deep, though so soft at the same time.. nothing too loud, nothing too rough..

Shika couldn’t help but smirk, watching as your pussy would clamp around him each time he pushed back in from fully removing himself.. his dick had never been this drenched before. Slowly pounding into you with all that love he’d just confessed. There was no more guilt haunting him, not when you were here allowing it. Without a condom nonetheless.

This whole week had been unprotected sex, was it merely on purpose? Did Shika want another reason to be with you? In reality, he really did want to see you knocked up… such a kink came from nowhere in particular. But, there’s been times where you’ve thought about it. Not only do you want it, but now was beyond a great time… Temari would be back tomorrow or the next day after, why not get in all you could. Sure, you’ve asked for Shikamaru to divorce her.. but it seemed like he didn’t want to let her go just yet. No biggie though, right? He’ll leave her soon enough.

“Y-Yes.. yess I fucking love when you beat it like that, baby~…” you gasped, your misty eyes rolling a bit as the sunlight was shining right on your wet pussy and Shikamaru’s cock. “You like when I do it like this..?” Shikamaru’s groaned in a whisper. His eyes and yours, were completely entranced with the show. Though you could barely look much longer, squeezing oh so tight around him. The tightness could compare to a chokehold, gripping at the sheets once again as you felt him starting to pick up the pace a bit more.

“Yes-.. Sh-Shit.! Right-.. right there.. right fucking there, give that dick to me…”

Those naughty, encouraging words made Shikamaru obey. His thrusts connecting countless of times with that exact spot, you didn’t even feel the need to rub at your clit for more pleasure. Wetting his cock even more, your eyes closed shut, the uneven breaths coming from you mixed with the loud moans.

The sudden, deep, sensual moans escaping from Shikamaru’s throat. Oh they sounded so personal, so sweet.. this man had no problem moaning for you. His sounds were much more apparent when you’d suck him off.. because you had control, but this was still a dream. Hearing those sounds come from him edged you on even more.

Instantly, those soft hands moving up to rub his muscular arms. He’d pushed forward and leaned down to capture your pillow-like lips. Running those fingers throughout his hair, the kiss being nothing but passionate and sloppy.

“Cum on this dick, it’s all yours remember…?” Shikamaru spoke in a hushed tone when he pulled away from the kiss. That saliva string not daring to leave as you completely lost train of thought. Shikamaru’s half lidded eyes always made you cum so quickly… especially when those words would come out of his mouth… he was always so blunt.

Slowly moving your hand, you could barely speak, pressing your hand onto his lower stomach.

“That doesn’t work on me.. you know that..” he warned, not caring about you feeling so overwhelmed.. waiting until he felt that pop.. your back arching with a quickness. Your toes curling in complete pleasure. It was like everything went black. The orgasm feeling like fireworks popping while the hot cum entered your core.. it felt like you were being filled to the brim with his cum… hadn’t he been dried out last night? It was just so much, and he knew it.. that’s exactly why he didn’t pull out yet.. he was going to make sure you kept every drop.

“… that’s my girl..”

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