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nisuna · 9 months ago

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Mouth watering 🤤🤤 I'm really in the mood to turn this into a full-length fic, but my porn with plot stuff usually doesn't do that well, so here's some of my thoughts instead<3 Depending on if this does well or not I might do it! (But, tbh I might do it regardless because I love this idea and it's one of my top favourite scenarios to think about 👀👀 so who knows? Maybe some of you will find this interesting. Please lmk!)

[part 1 & part 2 of this AU]

TW: cult leader!Geto x non-sorcerer!f!reader, oral f&m receiving, period sex and oral, breeding kink, power imbalance, dumbification, public sex, mentions of pregnancy, different positions, name calling, degradation, mirror sex, virginity loss, manipulation

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cult leader!geto, who didn't pay much attention to you at first when you came to his shrine with the nasty little curse on your shoulder that's been plaguing you for the past few weeks. cl!geto who wanted to have as little to do with people like you and disposed of it with the snap of his fingers.

A weight was literally lifted off your shoulder as you smiled and reached out to grab his hands to thank him, bowing your head. Usually, he would've pulled his hands away and politely told you off not to touch him. But he allowed it this once. There was something about you he couldn't put his finger on just yet. Who would've thought that if he hadn't done that, it would've never come to this.

cl!geto, who noticed you coming back each week with a new complaint, immediately seeing right through your lies, but indulging you nonetheless. cl!geto, who grew increasingly interested in you, inviting you over to show you his organisation.

cl!geto, who made you suck his cock on the first occasion he got. you were so obediend and dumb. he got off on how naive and blinded you were by him, your lord and savior.

cl!geto, who was taken aback when you confessed you were still a virgin. cl!geto who made a religious ritual out of taking your virginity, manipulating and fucking you stupid from then on out.

cl!geto, who enjoyed you doing all the work while riding or squatting on his cock. cl!geto who fucked you mercilessly, saying it was for the greater good of the organisation. cl!geto, who started fucking and eating you out while you were on your period, saying you were his blood sacrifice. and who were you to deny your lord.

cl!geto, who started fucking you more vigurously himself. be it from behind or with him on top. any position that asserted dominance over you, he tried. and he made sure to let you know how much of a lowlife you were compared to him. and you just nodded, blinking up at him through your eyelashes as you sucked on his thick fingers.

"You're so good for me, pet. Keep going."

pet, he called you because that's all you were to him. you were his plaything, nothing more.

cl!geto whose huge hands would roam your body however they pleased. his long fingers working you open until you were ready to take him. cl!geto, who loved feeling your soft and tiny body against his massive frame. cl!geto who would relish in seeing his thick cock through your belly whenever he fucked you so deeply, you could almost feel his tip hit your cervix.

cl!geto who made a public display of fucking you in front of his followers. cl!geto who marked you up with purple marks for everyone to see. however, some didn't understand why he chose you of all people voicing their disapproval. cl!geto, who over time grew fond of a lowly human like you but kept denying his growing feelings for you.

cl!geto, who didn't think it would bother him as much as it did when someone else tried to touch you. his followers starting to see you as public property, which was meant to be shared. cl!geto who felt his blood boil when someone dared to kiss you in front of him, taunting him that he fell in love with a non-sorcerer, which only earned the person a slap across their face as he pulled you close.

"No, it can't be." he thought as the person laughed," Oh, so it is true!" cl!geto, who was shocked when you spoke up.

"Of course not, that couldn't be! Right, Geto-sama?" right, he couldn't fall for someone like you. you were the very thing he swore to destroy. this shouldn't have happened.

gl!geto who avoided kissing you and only saw sex as an act of service and obedience. cl!geto, whose eyes widened in shock when you accidentally leaned in, cradling his face in your hands when you got too overwhelmed with pleasure as he came deep inside.

when you snapped out of it, you were terrified. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Geto-sama, please forgive me-"

as you were about to pull your hands away from his face, he stopped you. you were trembling in his grasp, expecting the worst. but you were surprised by him pressing his lips against yours and holding your hand in place on his cheek. the kiss was hungry, his tongue prying your mouth open and all you could do was moan and just take it.

"You surprised me for sure, pet. But let's continue, I quite liked it.", he mumbled.

as you were making out, you felt him harden inside of you again.

cl!geto, who thought "fuck it", abandoning his principles each time he crashed his lips against yours and made you cream on his cock over and over.

cl!geto, who got tired of hearing you moan "geto-sama" like all of his other followers and made you call him suguru whenever you two were alone.

"AH- Geto-sama"

"Try Suguru."

"Su- what? Geto-sama, I couldn't possibly, that's too-"

"Do it for me. I wish to hear you say it. But only in the bedroom, this is between you and me only.

"I-if you wish so, I will try. S-suguru..sama."

cl!geto, who soon deemed you worthy of carrying his offspring and telling you how big of an honour it was. cl!geto who filled you up over and over. and you taking it so well, always begging for more.

cl!geto who would fuck you in front of the mirror while groaning into your ear.

"Look at you, I can't wait until I can see you plump with my children."

cl!geto who didn't stop fucking you even throughout your pregnancy. cl!geto who got incredibly aroused at the sight of your body and belly plumpening up over time.

cl!geto, who massaged your aching breasts and hips religiously every night. cl!geto who stopped fucking you in front of everyone and stopped showing you off as he wanted to have you all to himself.

cl!geto, who began questioning his whole mission, when you first confessed your love for him. cl!geto, who soon gave in and said that he loved you as well for the first time.

"I'm a man of exceptional greed. If I had it my way, I would have you look and smile at me only."

cl!geto, who got incredibly protective over you. "Don't ever go anywhere without me."

"Where could I possibly want to go without you?", you mumbled, falling asleep in his arms.

cl!geto, who was overjoyed when he saw his child having your eyes and his features. cl!geto, who made his followers worship you just as much as they did him. cl!geto, who threatened and intimidated anyone who refused.

cl!geto, who made you his wife and mother of many more of his children.

cl!geto, who never stopped loving you until his final breath.

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meruemhq · 2 years ago

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Feel My Heartbeat pt.3

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It's been a few days since the Forest family moved into the reefs. Awke has been effectively avoiding Neteyam and the rest of his family. The few times she had seen Neteyam walking towards her or opening his mouth to speak to her, she would scurry away in the opposite direction.

Was she afraid of him? Hell no! He just made her feel weird is all. Every time she looked at him a warm mass grew in her stomach. A mysterious sensating would pulse through her body, her heart would race, and her face and ears would be ablaze with heat. It flare up anytime she felt him looking at her, every time they met eyes, every time they got too close for comfort. That forest boy was all-consuming.

While it was true that she avoided Neteyam like a plague, that didn’t mean that she would hide away from his Father. Just like his children JakeSully went through his own training. Olo’eyktan Tonowari and other mature warriors were assisting him in taming his own tsurak, a privilege she would soon be granted once she completes her Iknimaya.

With high noon rolling in, warrior training had concluded, and Kahe being busy with Tonowari Awke decided that she would finish a weaving project that she had started. She needed to gather more weaving supplies as her supplies were running low.

With a chirping call, Awake’s ilu came swimming over to the dock that held the harnessing gear.

“Hello there.” Awake ran her hand over her ilu’s head, feeling the smooth skin that allowed him to flow through the water with ease and precision. “I’m in need of some weaving supplies today, would you like to help me?”

Her ilu nodded its head in agreement. Thrashing his head and swimming appendages on the water’s surface, chirping to hurry the young girl along. Water splashed up, landing on Awke’s skin.

“All right.” Awake laughed, wipping the droplets from her cheeks. “Let's go!”

She dived into the crystalline water. Latched onto the harness grip, her companion pulled her along through the current. There was no need for her to guide him. This had been their routine for years. He knew where to go.

Swimming along with her friend she took in the various sights around her. The underwater landscape could only be described as the handiwork of The Great Mother. She watched as fish of all colors swam around and danced in their colonies. The iridescent fauna called to her, dancing in the calm swaying motion of the ocean's current. The Metkayina included items from the sea in all their weaving and clothing designs. The older women taught Awke their traditional patterns and techniques. Those designs were beautiful, yet Awke preferred to use the weaving style and patterns of her clan of origin while incorporating the local materials of the Metkayina. It made her feel closer to the villagers and to the ocean while paying tribute to her grandmother and ancestors before her. It was almost like she was a part of the community… Almost.

The sea is so calming and serene. Everything just blends into white noise. It relaxes her loud, racing mind, giving her a reprieve. Moments like this while diving allows her to focus on a singular task.

Spotting their usual spot she descends off of her ilu’s back and starts collecting the various alae, shells, and plants that she needs. With a soft push, her ilu companion tries to get her attention. He makes a clicking sound and motions for Awke to reach for his mouth. She holds an open palm out to him. From his mouth falls a beautiful pink pearl.

It shinned even at the depth that they were diving. She instantly got an idea of what she wanted to make. She smiles and rubs her face against his as a silent thank you.

They both continue searching around, placing things that they thought were useful into a netted satchel she brought along - all the while secretly discarding the not-so-useful things her ilu passed to her.

Awke soon realizes that her tranquil state of mind won't help her breathe. Against her wishes, her lungs burn for air. Rearranging herself on her ilu, she instructs him to swim up to the surface. As they breach the surface they set off on a slow relaxing pace home. The sun makes quick work of drying her skin and hair as it gleams across the surface of the reef. She would definitely need to wash the slight slick and tight feeling of seawater residue, a feeling that other Metkayina like Tsireya don't have the displeasure of feeling, yet another trait that set her apart from the others.

“Hey, Awke!” Tsireya calls to her from a rock formation a few paces ahead. Sitting with her in a circle are all the Sully kids, Ao’noung and Rotxo.

Although she really wanted to, there was no way of getting around Tsireya and her band of misfits and losers. They sat at the entrance of the eastern section of the village - the section where her home laid.

Just great.

She urges her ilu towards the rocks. She can already feel Neteyam’s stare burning into her face. She stubbornly refuses to make eye contact with him.

“Do you mind helping us?” Tsireya gives her that dreaded big-eyed look. The same look she always uses when she wants Awke to do something she knows she’ll hate. It works every time.

Awke looks up at the blue sky with a sigh. This can’t be good.

“What is it that you need me for Tsireya?”

The smile on Tsireya's pretty face widens.

Tsireya had her hook, line, and sinker.

“They're having some problems catching on to our sign language.” oh please don’t say- “So, I’m wondering if you can teach them?”

Flabbergasted Awke stares at Tsireya. Is she meaning to do this? There was no way Tsireya hadn't caught on to Awke’s discomfort around the Sullys. Tsireya was smart, too smart. This had to be a setup.

“You were the one who taught me, so I know you’re perfect for the job!” Those eyes! Those damned eyes!

There was only one way to get out of this.

“Why don’t you ask Kahe instead?” Awake tries to bargain. “He’s the one that taught me.”

Tsireya shakes her head, “No, Kahe is busy with Father, you're the only one who can help.”

She definitely thought this through.

“We would really appreciate your help in learning this finger talk.” The golden-eyed tree boy's voice cut straight through Awke’s thoughts. Her head whips in his direction.

Under normal circumstances Awke would've laughed at Neteyam referring to their sign language as ‘finger talk’ but these weren't normal circumstances.

“Yeah come on Awke.” Lo’ak begged.

“Hangout with us, we barely get to see you!” Kiri shoots at her own attempt of convincing Awke.

The pressure was reaching an all-time high.

“Or would you just rather chase after your brother?” Ao’noung teases, earning him a splash of seawater into his mouth. The others laugh as he tries to spit it out.

“Fine ,whatever.” Awke begrudgingly agrees. This will be the death of her sanity.

Lo’ak and Kiri chear. She climbs onto the rock that they were sitting on and sends her ilu back to his pen but not without giving him a treat she had in her satchel and an affectionate pat on his head.

She sits in between Rotxo and Neteyam. Her face heated up from the close proximity.

“You all better pay close attention!”

Eywa help her.

So that's how she spent the next few weeks teaching them Metkayina sign language.

“No not like that, like this.” She corrects Neteyam and shows him how to do it. They were currently going over the sign for thank you.

Their lesson had actually ended a while ago, with Kiri and Lo’ak going to other places. The pair of siblings had scurried away, apparently, they had chores that needed to be done. But Neteyam wanted to go over a few things before Awke went off for training - or so he said.

This was her first time being alone with him and her whole body felt like it was vibrating. She kept biting anxiously biting at her lips. Awke pressed her hand on her knee to stop her legs from twitching.

“Like this?” He said. His fingers were not moving his fingers in the wave-like motion needed for the sign.

“No like this,” getting frustrated she took matters into her own hands.

She held his hand and moved his fingers in the correct pattern. He then did it on his own and got it correct.

Awke smiled. “Perfect, Good job!”

“Thanks.” There was a sparkle in his eyes when he smiled. His freckles scrunched together across his cheek into a perfect line.

“You guys have definitely picked this up pretty quick.” She thinks about the progress that all the forest siblings had made, even Tuk who started her lessons a bit later than the rest.

“That's because we had an amazing teacher.”

Her eyes light up as she smiles at the compliment. No one outside of her small family has ever said something so nice to her.

“Tsireya mentioned that you also use sign language to communicate with the Tulkun." Neteyam's brows frown in question. "What exactly are the Tulkun?”

“The Tulkun are gorgeous creatures that we share this ocean with.” Neteyam notices a glint in Awke's eyes as she speaks. Almost as if she had been mentally transported to another place. “We make bonds with them and share life experiences and heartaches. They are spirit brothers and sisters to us.”

“Do you have one?” It felt nice having someone ask her question about herself. “A spirit sister or brother?”

“I do!” Awke tucks her knees to her chest. She looks out to the ocean with a warm nostalgic smile. “ Her name is Oahi.”

They continue their conversation about the Tulkun. Neteyam can clearly see how fond of this Oahi she was. To Awke it was an amazing feeling to be bonded so closely with someone. Oahi understood her and she understood Oahi.

“In a few months' time, the Tulkun will return. Once they do, it will mark the start of our Iknmaniya.” Awke says smiling. Once she completes her Inkimanya she’ll be born again. Nothing and no one can claim that she isn’t Metkayina. Not even herself.

She feels the same stare that Neteyam always gives her on the side of her face this time it doesn't feel as hot. She welcomes it. At that moment she realizes that it's nice being seen. A bit uncomfortable and unnerving, but nice.

“You have a beautiful smile,” Neteyam says, his fingers dancing along her cheeks leaving sparks in their path. He’s never touched her before.

The sand beneath them suddenly looks really interesting. Neteyam brushes her fallen braid behind her ear making her look up at him. They are so close that if Awke moves any closer their noses would touch. Looking into his golden eyes Awke’s mind short circuits.

“You should smile more.” Her face lights up brighter than it was before. She hopes that he can’t see it.

The pit in her stomach grows bigger and warmer. Her mouth opens and closes not knowing what to say. Neteyams glides his hand to cup the side of her face, dwarfing her face in its size. His hands are calloused from years of training and hunting but they hold her in such a soft and safe touch. She tilts her head into his warm hand, chasing its' comfort. His smile doubles in size scanning over her face. A shy smile takes over her lips.

At that moment, being with Neteyam felt amazing. Why was she running from him again? He brings so much comfort and eases her rushing head.

“Awke!” her brother's voice breaks her out of her trance.

She stands up quickly taking Neteyam by surprise causing him to jump back in shock.

“My brother is calling me!” she runs off without looking back. Afraid of Neteyam seeing the cheesy smile on her face.

She was in big trouble.

She passes by her brother in a quick walk.

“What’s wrong Awke?” Kahe inquires, perplexed by her behavior.

“Nothing! Let's hurry along to training, wouldn't want to be late!”

Kahe looks at his sister's shrinking figure as she walks away.

He takes a look at Neteyam and sees him sitting on the rock looking out to the ocean with a love-drunk smile on his face.

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Training finishes with daylight to spare. Awke decides to go to her favorite spot up to the mangrove roots shaded by the palm trees near the beach.

She continues her work on a woven wristband with spiral shapes that represented her heritage. The Hulanta Clan who lived in the wetlands considered water to be sacred. They often used whirlpools and spirals in their designs, just like the choker Awke always wore. It was an intricate piece with dried dark leaves with strings of ocean weeds woven in between. In the center of the design laid three spirals with the center-most being the largest and hugging a small pinkish stone known as beryl.

According to Awke’s grandmother, beryl was a very important stone in their culture. Atxze was her grandmother's name. Although they weren’t truly related by blood, according to her, as Kahe and Awke’s parents were preparing to go to war they left them in Atxze's care. She continued to raise and nurture them as they grew older and moved to the village of Awa’atlu. She passed peacefully a few years after. Leaving her grieving grandchildren in the hands of the clan’s leader and his mate.

Atxze taught Awke the ways of Hulanta spiral weaving, patterns she is known for working into her own and Kahe’s coverings. In her new design, she worked with some pink pearls that she and her ilu friend found on their last dive.

A bit of commotion on the beach disturbed her working focus. Just a moment ago Kiri was blissfully floating near the edge of the water. Staring at the sand?

Awke earned pretty quickly not to question the actions of that particular forest child. Kiri lived in a world of her own. She was also very comfortable being as weird as she wanted - something that Awke admired.

But Ao’nung and his buddies seemed to think differently. They took her quirkiness as the perfect opportunity to make fun of her. Awke turned back to her work. Kiri was a girl grown. She could handle herself. It wasn’t her place to get involved. That was until they started throwing around the word ‘freak’, which pissed her off.

“Leave her alone!” Awke jumps down from her hiding space, taking everyone by surprise.

“It's Awke.” one of the boys said, pointing out her obvious entrance like an idiot.

She can’t believe that she was doing this. She never gets involved on the account of someone else. But over the past few weeks, she had gotten more accustomed to the forest brats - all be it a bit reluctantly and against her will, being basically emotionally manipulated into helping them learn to communicate underwater - but still, she wouldn’t let Ao’nung make them even more uncomfortable. So, she’ll step in to help, just this once. The only person she had to help her was Kahe, and none of Kiri’s siblings were around to help. She wouldn't let her fend for herself.

“Since when have you cared about other people?” Ao’nung teases.

“Since you, idiots decided to polute this area with noise while I was minding my own business, as all of you should!” she argued.

“Take your own advice weirdo,” One of Ao’nung’s brainless friends hissed. Awke had the pleasure of learning his name. Inge was also training in the combat pits. They became well acquainted after Awke bested him in a fight earlier that week. The fight was messy, but she came out on top. She was on an undefeated streak in the ring.

Kiri takes hold of Awke’s shoulder, restraining her from taking any rash actions. The golden-eyed forest girl stood a few inches over her. She shakes her head. Awke notices that she isn’t as agitated as she thought she was going to be. At most Kiri looks annoyed but not offended. Maybe Awke is the one that overreacted.

A thought crossed her mind to just turn around and ignore the bumbling idiots that try to call themselves men. But life isn't so easy.

“Should we get big brother Kahe to help you?” Ao’nung teased. That pissed her off. Ao’nung always does that. Speak about Kahe as if he's her babysitter. It pisses her off. This was personal now.

“Sure so he can stop me from rearranging your teeth.”

They hiss at her minus Ao’nung who looks smug for getting a reaction out of her. Ao'nung's smug attitude enraged her beyond belief. She wanted to get back at them. Make it hurt.

She turns her snare to Inge.

“How about we reenact what happened in training or are you too scared to embarrass yourself in front of precious Ao’nung?”

His ears and lips pull back at her taunt. He took the bait.

Kiri calls out to Awke to stop. “Maway Awke, Maway!”

They both bend down in defensive stances circling each other to see who’ll pounce first. Awke is going to beat him. She’s going to embarrass him in front of Ao’nung. She needs this inch of power over him. He’s been getting away with taunting her for years. Being strategic about it. Never making fun of her in front of his parents or Kahe. He knows his limits. Awke is willing to push hers.

“Hey! Leave her alone fish lips!”

Awke fights to suppress an eye roll at Lo'ak's appearance. Now, what is little Lo’ak going to do?

Just as she predicted Lo’ak’s presence riled up Ao’nung and the others more. Their attention is off Awke and now to Lo’ak, pulling at his tail as he tries to push them off. They continue throwing around that they are freaks. If Kiri wasn’t holding her arm back in a surprisingly strong grip, she would’ve ripped their faces off.

The other brother enters the scene.

Neteyam pushes Ao’nung away from Lo’ak. His presence automatically causes the others to settle down. He walks with power and confidence in his steps. Something Lo’ak lacks and Awke notices right away. It was something about him that demanded respect. Awke never noticed Kiri’s hand leaving her arm, or how her shoulders dropped once Neteyam arrived.

“You heard them."

Awke’s never seen Neteyam with such a hard stare. Compared to this, the looks he gave her always had a softer touch to them. She wasn't sure which she liked more.

“Leave them alone.”

Inge steps up to taunt Neteyam but is silenced with a press of Ao’nung’s hand.

“Back off.” Neteyam points a hard finger at Ao’nungs chest.

Ao’noung raises his hands in surrender, with that same smirk that Awke wants to slash off with her hunting knife.

“Smart choice.” Neteyam nodes.

If all it takes is a stare-down with Neteyam to shut Ao’nung down, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to keep him around. Just for security purposes.

“And from now on you are to respect my sister and Awke.” Hearing him defend her name sends pulses along Awke’s spine.

Inge goes to hiss but is once again stopped by Ao’nung.

'What a hot head'.

Neteyam walks toward Awke and Kiri. The sand under her foot randomly seems interesting to her.

“Are two all right?”

Kiri rolls her eyes at his probing. “Yes, we are, Brother.”

Awke stumbles out of her thoughts and theories about the different bits and pieces of shells under her feet by the warmth of Neteyams palm against her cheek. His palm molds perfectly to the fat of her cheek.

She looks up at him all aggression gone replaced by newfound shyness under his gaze. That soft look is back on his face. Maybe she's more fond of this expression of his.

“Are you alright Awke?” Neteyam scans her face and upper body for any sign of harm.

“Y-yes,” she’s embarrassed at how soft her voice is, she clears her throat. “I’m alright.”

At her confirmation of her wellbeing, he gives her a bright smile.

They both miss Kiri and Lo’ak rolling their eyes and sticking their tongues out in disgust.

Neteyam places his hand on the small of her back gently urging her to start her walk away from the beach and the pack of idiots. But Neteyam seems to have forgotten that his younger brother was also an idiot.

With Neteyam walking off Ao’nung and his band of idiots started speaking about the four-fingered-tree siblings and Awke. Earlier when it was just her and Kiri, she had this burning feeling of wanting to fight back. But, with Neteyam’s hand warming her back, walking away from them seemed like a better option.

But not to Lo’ak. Of course not to Lo’ak.

The second tree boy turned around and made his way back to Ao’nung, telling his brother that he had it under control.

He went on showing an amused Ao’nung his fingers. Then landing three punches on him in a row. Seeing Ao’nung meet the sandy floor had Awke thinking that maybe Lo’ak wasn’t so helpless after all.

But Lo’ak’s display resulted in all the others ganging up on him.

He might not be helpless, but definitely a bit stupid.

All of Ao’nung’s friends jumped in, but Inge. He locked on to Awke with a harsh glare. As Awke was too busy watching Lo’ak get dragged as Neteyam reluctantly went to help him out. She didn’t notice Inge charging at her until he rammed into her, tackling her to the beach floor. The impact knocked all the air out of her lungs. Everything happened so fast. In a split second, Inge was on top of her with her kuru wrapped around his hand, she screamed out as sharp bolts of pain flew up to her head and down all of her fingers and toes. Her entire nervous system blazed hot, like a fire-warmed hunting knife passing through her flesh. Heavy blows landed on her temple in quick succession, rattling her focus, everything happened too fast for her to react.

Tears pricked at her eyes. Her arms and legs struggled to get a grip on Inge. A hit to the mouth threatened to split her lips. He was too heavy for her to move. Like a boulder, sitting on her chest. She struggled to breathe, feeling as if she were drowning.

The weight on top of her disappeared.

With Inge finally away from her she sucked in big gulps of air. Her lungs struggled to adjust. Kiri reaches over to sit her up and takes a look over her injuries. But her mind doesn’t register Kiri’s questions about her well-being.

Her eyes are glued to Neteyam sitting on Inge’s chest landing blow after angry blow to any part of his swelling face his fist can reach.

“DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH HER AGAIN!”

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Jake gave his kids specific instructions not to get into any trouble. And with their first few weeks receiving no word of any misconduct, Jake thought he was in the clear. How wrong he was.

His youngest son getting in trouble was expected. But his eldest? Now that happened rarely.

After scolding his sons for getting into a physical altercation with the Chief's son, Jake sends Lo’ak to apologize. But as he watches his eldest look out the opening of their pod to that purple-skinned twin whom he learned was named Awke, Jake saw what Neteyam’s present problem was.

Awke along with his sons and been involved in the beachfront fight. She had been assaulted and defended by Neteyam. She and her older twin Kahe stood off to the side in what seemed to be an animated argument. As Kahe speaks to his sister with parental body language Awke throws her hands up in frustration. She stomps away with her shoulders hunched. Kahe shouts after her but gets no response. As she makes her way to the woven pathway, Ao'nung stands in her way, whom she quickly pushes out of the pathway and sends spiraling into the water below.

Her actions earned her her brother rubbing at his face in exasperation and an amused chuckle from Neteyam.

Jake’s eldest gawks at the young girl as she makes her way through the path to her destination.

Neteyam has the same glazed-over look in his eyes that he himself had more than fifteen years ago.

He is one hundred percent sure of his son's problem.

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After apologies were made Neteyam snuck out of his family's pod. He had to make sure that Awke was okay. After being discovered on the beach, they were promptly separated.

It was moments before the eclipse and the fading sunlight cast shadows along the water.

Neteyam made his way down the path to the hut he had seen Awke disappear and hide in multiple times. He found her awkwardness and shyness to be enduring. Since arriving his thoughts had been stuck on her. He wanted to get closer to her. He wanted to get to know her. So, he might or may not have convinced Tsireya to ask her to help with their studies.

As he neared the pod he soon realized that it was bigger than all the others around it, and more finely decorated. Thinking he had the wrong Marui pod he turned around, only to be called back by the voice that haunted his dreams.

“Neteyam?” Awke stood at the entrance of the pod, her brow scrunched up in confusion. Neteyam thought she looked beautiful in the dying daylight. “What are you doing here?”

“I wanted to check on you.” Awke moves to hug her body to the frame of the entrance. Her tail wrapped around her thigh and her ears flattened down. White paste is smeared on her temple and the corner of her mouth. “And to thank you for defending my sister.”

“There is nothing to thank for.” She pushes off the frame with newfound confidence. “I know what it is like to be treated as an outcast.”

He makes no mention of her assault by Inge and neither does she.

As the eclipse begins she reenters her home. Neteyam thinks that she ran away again until she reappears in front of him. She shyly looks up at him and Neteyam fights to hold his arms back.

She holds out an opened clamshell locket. The inside holds a paste. The same that covers her bruised temples and lip.

“Here, this is a healing balm.” she reaches for his hand. Neteyam can feel her trembling. Awke places the locket in his hand, and he closes his palm around hers. “My own special blend.”

“You know how to make medicine?”

He is still holding her hand.

“I live with the Tsahik. I’m bound to learn a thing or two”

They both laugh.

‘That explains the Marui pod.’

Neteyam lets go of her hand and weirdly feels the chill of the evening air.

“Thank you for the medicine Awke. Goodnight.”

“Goodnight Neteyam.” He leaves with a smile.

His cuts are healed within days.

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where-fantasy-meets-reality · 3 years ago

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“It’s You” Chapter 3

Masterlist Chapter 2 Chapter 4

(GIF by @underthebluerain)

Pairing: Obi-Wan x Fem Reader

Warning: Evil Palpatine, bashful Anakin, excited Obi, Calm Qui-Gon, BFF Ahsoka. Best boy Angelo.

Word count: 3.3 K

A/N: Welcome back everyone! Once again thank you to everyone who is reading, reblogging, commenting, and interacting with this story; your support means the world. I’ve also decided that with all the Cinderella gifs in the world, this was just fit too well with the chapter not to use. Let me know if you want to be added to the taglist via the comments. New chapters will be posted every Wed. 😊 💜 Thank you again!

Angelo walked happily and steadily by your side as you entered the village. You had grabbed a basket on your way out the door to help carry items from Rena’s obnoxious list. You carried the basket in your hands that were held out in front of you, you occasionally allowed it to bounce against your knees.

While you walked through the village, you went seemingly unnoticed. This both saddened and pleased you.

It pleased you because you were a former shell of the person you once had been. Your eyes didn’t carry the same light they used to, your skin was covered in dirt. Your hair had tiny fly-ways that slipped out of your headband. Your dress, only one of a few that you had owned, was frayed at the bottom. Random patches that you had sewn on it cover the rips and the holes. The pretty lavender color that the dress had once been was now faded from so many years of hard labor and continuous washing. Given this was your daily appearance despite your best efforts, you were glad no one noticed you.

Yet, it made you sad that people who were once friends of yours or your families had taken your stepmother's words about you for face value and had forgotten about you without any hesitation.

The smell of warm bread took you from your inner thoughts. You shied and smiled as you took a giant sniff. At your heels, Angelo was salivating.

“Yup, come on boy. Let’s go see what she’s got for us today.”

Ahsoka Tano’s family owned the village bakery. She, her parents, and siblings all helped out with either the baking, the cleaning or running the store front.

As you opened the shop door, a little bell sounded signaling your arrival. Angelo barked out, also announcing your arrival.

“AHSOKA! Y/N IS HERE!” A little, round woman turned her head and shouted out from behind the counter.

You chuckled. “Hello Mrs. Tano.”

The little woman turned and smiled at you. “Hello Dear, it’s always nice to see you again.” She looked down at Angelo who was barking frantically to get her attention as his tail wagged frantically.

“Yes, yes I know what you want.” She shouted over his barking. Coming out from behind the counter she walked up to the dog with her hands behind her back. “Sit.” She commanded.

On command, Angelo stopped barking and sat like a statue. She held out a sausage roll out in front of him and his large tongue hung out of the side of his mouth as he started panting with anticipation.

“Paw!” She spoke up, holding her hand out.

He firmly placed his paw in her hand and she shook it in a handshake like fashion.

“Yes! Good boy! Smart boy!’ She cooed as she fed him the sausage roll.

“If you keep doing that you’re gonna spoil him….I’m starting to wonder if he wants to sausage roll or to see Ahsoka.” You teased from where you stood by the door.

“He would never abandon me for a sausage roll; our love runs deeper than that.” Ahsoka retorted as she came around the counter dusting herself off. Her tanned skin that had tints of orange in it was covered in flower dust as was her clothes. Her hair was up in a tight bun. It was a grayish-blue color, a feature that she had been born with. While her face looked tired, her bright blue eyes danced with excitement as seeing you and Angelo.

At the sound of her voice, Angelo practically barreled Ahsoka down as he lunged forward to greet her.

“Hahaha...See!” She said as she tried to speak in between her fits of laughter. He was up on his hindlegs, almost full height with her as he attempted to slobber her with kisses.

“Alright, alright you two...get going before this hound eats everything in the whole bakery.” Mrs.Tano spoke as she showed you, the dog, and her daughter out of the bakery.

- - - - - - - - -

You looked at the candle sticks as you listened to Ahsoka talk. You knew you needed to buy three of them, per your Step Mothers request, so you had started picking out the best ones.

“I can’t believe that….five rooms?!” Ahsoka huffed.

“Yup.” Your voice was monotone as you were much more interested in the candles.

Beside you, Angelo sat at your side like a good boy. Now that he had walked to the village, had his sausage roll, and played with Ashoka a bit, he was much more calm as his energy had been expended.

“Y/N…..Why do you put up with that?” Ahsoka whispered as she looked at you with her large, round, blue eyes.

You ignored her as you paid for the candlesticks with the money that was set aside for errands.

Tapping your hand on thigh, Angleo leapt to his feet and walked quietly by your side as you put the candlesticks in the basket.

“So you aren’t going to answer my question?” She tried again.

You stopped walking and turned to face her. All around you the town square was bustling with activity. Merchants and Peddlers lined the village selling their goods. Scents wafted from the pubs and bakeries, sweet fruits and fresh savory breads filled your senses. The sound of laughter from a group of children paying over by the fountain in the center of the town made you smile.

“Because.” You finally spoke as you turned to look at her.

“Because?” She shot back.

Holding your head a bit higher, you tried not to look so defeated. “Because, that is my home and I will not see it fall apart because of her. There are very few things I have left from the life I loved so much, and you know that. My parents are gone, that house is all that remains of them.”

Ahsoka pursed her lips into a tight line. “But you deserve so much more Y/N. Not to mention in addition to dealing with Rena, you have to deal with Trace and Raffa…”

You smirked. “Well…..Trace isn’t so bad, only when she wants to be…..Raffa on the other hand….there are some mornings I have to stop myself from putting salt instead of sugar in her tea….”

Ahsoka roared with laughter. “Can you imagine the look on her face!”

The two of you shared a good laugh at the mental image of your step sister's sour expression when she took the first sip of her tea. You could feel the stress and pain of the morning melt away as the two of you continued laughing.

“She is a right foul witch, the last time she saw she actually turned her nose up to me like she was better than me...Too bad she didn’t see the look I gave back to her.” She snorted with laughter.

Your giggles were interrupted as you noticed the Kings guard enter the square. Two soldiers on horseback carried banners bearing the King’s seal. Following the two guards were two men dressed in palace uniforms. There was another man you didn’t recognize astride a brown horse; but next to him rode the Royal Advisor, Mr. Windu.

The man whom you didn’t recognize started ringing a bell profusely as the group entered the square.

At the sound of the belle, Angelo started barking.

“Ssshhhh! Quiet boy!” You hissed as you bent down to settle him.

Mr. Windu hopped off of his large horse and came to stand next to the fountain.

“Here Ye, Here Ye! A Proclamation from his Majesty, The King!!” He shouted.

From your bent down position as you continued to settle Angleo, you turned to look up at your friend as Ahsoka and you gave each other a curious look. What was all this about?

Mr. Windu unrolled the scroll that he had clutched in his hand.

A small crowd had now gathered as others in the square had noticed the royal guard and recognized the advisor to the King.

“NOTE! IT IS WITH GREAT PLEASURE THAT I AM HERE TO ANNOUNCE THAT THERE IS TO BE...A BALL!

Murmurs could be heard throughout the crowd. Heads turned in all directions as people whispered to one another. Mr. Windu’s voice radiated throughout the square as he addressed the public.

“In honor of his son, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Obi-Wan, his Majesty King Qui-Gon is giving a ball! The Prince intends to choose a bride! Through the graciousness of the Royal Family, every member and maiden, noble or commoner of the Kingdom is invited to attend! Please come forth to receive your invitation!” Mr.Windu gestured to the two men standing next to him.

The two men who were dressed in palace uniforms, who had dismounted their horses, removed large sacks from the saddles. Opening them, you could see they were filled with invitations to the ball.

The crowd rushed the Royal Advisor and the other men. It seemed as if people were willing to jump over another to get a coveted invitation even though there was enough for everyone.

Standing, you had a look of bewilderment at the sight of villagers crowding around the royal officials.

“Oh, Y/N….This is going to be so much fun!” Ahsoka squealed.

You turned and looked at her deatedly. “...Maybe for you….”

Ahsoka whipped her head around to look at you so quickly that her blue and white hair came loose. “Oh come on! You aren’t going to let your stepmother ruien this too!” She hissed.

“Ahsoka….what someone like me even do at a ball? Let alone what would I wear? The Prince isn’t going to choose me, trust me.” You shook your head.

“Who said anything about a prince? Girl, you NEED a night off and not even that wicked old hag can stop you from going to something like this….” A smug smile crept over her face. “....Because, by royal decree, everyone is to attend….and that includes you…”

You bopped your head back and forth, from side to side as you considered her words. Looking at her again you noticed that her eyes had a playful sparkle to them. “Well….I don’t know... “

“Think about it!” Ahsoka threw her arm around you. “You and I, all dressed up all fancy...we can spend the night talking and dancing...hanging out just like we always did; when do we ever get to do anything like that anymore?….Forget about the Prince because no one is getting anywhere near him, plus we know we don’t care about him, he isn’t interested in peasants like us…..But we can use his ball as a night out.”

You bit your bottom lip. “Maybe.”

She leaned in closer to you. “Plus, we can spend the night goofing on your sisters as they embarrassingly throw themselves at every man there...Princie-po included.”

A bright smile spread across your face at the thought of your two step sisters in their tacky, gwady dresses as they awkwardly danced and threw themselves at every man that walked by. “Okay….Now that is worth it...You’ve convinced me.” You chuckled.

Ahsoka squealed as she hugged you. “Come on, let's grab our invitations!”

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TWO HOURS EARLIER

Obi-Wan threw open the doors to his fathers study chamber.

At the head of a large table inside the ornate chamber, sat his father in a high backed wooden chair, tufted with red fabric. To his left sat Mr. Windu. Next to the Royal Adviser sat Prime Minister Sheeve Palaptine. Joining them were two senators who the King was closest to. Senator Padme Amidala-Skywalker from the village of Naboo sat across the table from the Prime Minister. Then there was senator Riyo Chuchi of the large village of Pantora. Lastly, King Organa, one of your fathers closest friends and allies, sat to the right hand of the King. Against the back wall, Commander Fox, head of the Royal Guard, stood still as a statue.

Ignoring the confused looks that the other members of the room gave him, he looked at his father.

“Father, I have had the most brilliant idea!” Obi-Wan exclaimed.

Qui-Gon sat back in his chair as his fingers came to rest on one another, in a steeple position. He hadn't seen his son this excited about anything in a long time; he was intrigued. “What is it my boy?”

The Prince smirked. “Alright, I have a proposition for you….I’ll willingly attend this ball, IF and only IF we open it up to the whole kingdom as well as the nobility. If by the end of the evening I have failed to choose a bride, I will announce to the Royal Court and to the world that I have chosen Duchess Satine to be my bride.”

King Qui-Gon’s eyes shot to his hairline. “Duchess Satine….I thought you weren’t interested in her.” He mused.

“Oh...I’m not...BUT...I understand where your position is coming from and these balls are expensive. Therefore, I will do what I must. Additionally, I am asking for a compromise, so if you make one then I will as well.”

Qui-Gon sat and silently nodded his head in thought as he considered his son's proposal.

“If I may.” Palpatine raised his hand slightly as he turned to look at Prince Obi-Wan. “Balls…..they aren’t meant for the common folk….Mixing commoners with nobility...inside the Palace….It would be unheard of and it certainly has never been done before.”

“So why not do it now?” Senator Amidala-Skywalker interjected as she gave Palaptine a disgusted look. Turning to the Prince, her friend really, her expression brightened. “I think it’s a great idea, your Highness! You and father have always considered yourselves to be men of the people...this would certainly help public relations.” She turned to face the King as she ended her statement.

“Do public relations need to be improved?” The King questioned with an arched eyebrow, his hands and fingers still in a steeple position.

Mr. Windu cleared his throat. “No Sire, not particularly at the moment….but anything to put the Royal Family in a more positive light couldn’t hurt.”

The King once again just nodded his head. His demeanor exuded calmness and tranquility. He was always so calm even when others weren’t no matter the situation. It was one the many qualities his subjects liked about him and helped to instill their confidence in him.

“And you said you thought of this yourself Obi-Wan?” The Kind addressed his son.

“No...Actually it was Anakin’s idea. But isn't it great?!” He exclaimed.

From behind Obi-Wan Anakin sheepishly stepped into the view of the room, his hand rubbing the back of his neck. “Hello.” He chuckled nervously.

From her seat, his wife brightened at the sight of him as her smile grew larger. She stifled her laughter at her husband's sheepish expression; he was always getting himself into trouble. Knowing that this was also his idea made her heart happy; her husband just wanted what was best for everyone, including his best friend.

On the other side of the table however, Prime Minister Palpatine and Mr. Windu scowled at the Duke.

“Come now Anakin, I would have thought you would have had more sense than to open up the Royal Household to the public like that.” Palpatine chided.

Anakin’s face reddened as Mr. Windu punctuated the end of the Prime Minister's sentence with a firm “Indeed.”

Jumping to his friend's rescue , Obi-Wan clapped Anakin on the back.

“And why not?! Think about it….I’ve yet to find any of the ladies in the circle of nobility interesting enough to even consider marrying…..I’d be willing to force myself into a marriage with the Duchess for this idea….what have we got to lose? I have an opportunity to find something genuine here that I have yet to find!”

Obi-Wan's enthusiasm made his father smile softly. Deep down, the King admired his sons determination to want to be happy and marry for love.

“Now really your highness….You can’t be serious?...You would take a commoner for a Queen?” Palpatine snapped.

“If I fell in love then yes! I wouldn’t care what her station was!” The Prince snapped back.

The King raised his hand in a “stop” position, bringing immediate silence to the chamber. He looked around at the members of the room. “What do you think, Senator Chuchi?….King Bail?”

Palptine’s eyes narrowed as he realized the King was ignoring him.

“Well….The Prince does sound like he has worthy intentions….And I agree with Senator Amidala and the Duke….It would be a great way for the nobility to interact with people that we don’t get to often, maybe we could use it as an opportunity to hear from people that we don’t often hear from.....I think it would be good for everyone.”

Qui-Gon nodded as he smiled softly. “Bail?”

King Bail Organa titled his head in thought. “I think the Duke has a brilliant idea...All things considered I see the worry and hesitation, but ultimately I agree with the Senators and the Prince…..It would be a nice change of pace….and like the lad said, what has he got to lose? No one has caught his interest yet.”

“So, what do you say father?” Obi-Wan beamed, his words were spoken on the tail of King Organas.

King Qui-Gon took a moment of silence as he looked around the room before locking eyes with Obi-Wan.

“I think…..I like it…..I agree, it's time for something different; a change around here. Meeting and conversing with the people will be good for the kingdom...and additionally if you can find a bride then that will make the evening all the more satisfactory.”

Obi-Wan’s expression lit up. “Oh, thank you father!” He exclaimed.

“Your Majesty….I must ask you to please reconsider.” Palaptine protested.

But once again the King ignored him. “I have spoken on the matter and my say is final.” He waved his hand dismissively toward the elected official.

“But!” The King raised his voice as he looked at his son. “If you do not fall in love that night….I don’t want to hear it...We will put an end to this nonsense of never ending balls and you will choose the Duchess and move on. Are we agreed?”

Obi-Wan made a fist over his heart and gave his father a slight bow. “You have my word as your son and as a Prince...I promise.”

King Qui-Gon smiled warmly. “Good.” He turned to Mr. WIndu. “Mr. Windu, see to it that a proclamation is drawn up. Have an announcement made that by order of the King, in three days' time, the Prince is giving a ball in which he means to find a bride and that every woman in the kingdom, be she noble or common, is invited to attend.”

Mr. Windu, furiously writing down every word the King said, repeated the words under his breath as he wrote. “Yes Sire. I’ll see to it that it is drafted immediately.”

He rose from his chair and bowed slightly to the King and turned to leave the room in a hurry.

Qui-Gon sat back in the chair as he smiled at Obi-Wan. “Now that my son, is how you negotiate like a King….maybe we will make a ruler out of you yet.” He gave his son a wink. “And Anakin, I’m glad you can be such a positive force around here, we need more of that.”

Anakin chuckled nervously as Palpatine continued to give him an evil glare. “Just doing my duty Sire.”

Obi-Wan relaxed visibly now that his goal had been achieved. He had hope for the first time in a long time that just maybe this time it would be different. He didn’t want to force himself or the Dutchess into a lifetime of “settling.” He would be true to his word, this ball would be the last in his search for a bride.

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jtargaryen18 · 4 years ago

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Hot Girl Bummer

Part 3

Masterlist

Pairings:Jake Jensen x Single mom reader

Word Count: 5k

Warnings: Some banter. Smut. Lots of smut..

Summary: You and Jensen have a night to yourself and things heat up..

A/N: Today’s contribution to my #30DaysofChris2020 challenge.

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The university had sent you out to Atlanta for training on the new software system that would be implemented on campus. They gave you about 36 hours heads up which panicked you because of Charlie. If not for Michelle, Jensen’s sister, you’d have been sunk. You’d made arrangements at the school in person to have Charlie go home with April Thursday, back to school with her Friday morning and back home with April Friday evening.

You were playing it safe. You were supposed to be home by the time school was out on Friday. But that didn’t happen. Oh no. Your flight was delayed the first time until 3 PM. There you sat in the airport, certain that Charlie was well looked after but missing her. Missing home.

Okay, you knew Jensen was in town. Just maybe you were missing him too.

The texts came in from a number you didn’t recognize. It was always Jensen, but he didn’t use the same number more than once. It was strange.

The first set of pictures was of Charlie and April practicing soccer out in the yard. Then there was a video. You texted back.

Thank you 😊

Unknown: Are you at the airport?

No, my flight was delayed. I’m sorry.

Unknown: For what? The girls are having a good time. Just let me know when you get to the airport. I’ll come get you.

In the hummer?

Unknown: You know you love the hummer.

The next picture was a selfie of him with the girls, one on each side with their little arms around his neck. Your heart melted at the three of them.

You’d been out with Jensen a handful of times now and what wasn’t to like? You always had a good time. Yeah, he had crazy energy but you kind of liked his spontaneity. Hell, the last time you’d planned to go out, Michelle had needed you and your date had been an outing with you, Jensen, Charlie, and April. You’d ended up playing putt-putt golf and you couldn’t remember the last time you’d laughed so much between the three of them.

Jensen disappeared for his job a week or two at a time which was weird. You meant to ask him what he really did for a living. But that was the only drawback really because he was amazing with Charlie. You enjoyed spending time with him.

Well, there was one other thing…

But you were not going to think about climbing Jensen like a tree. Not in this airport.

When your flight got pushed back to 5 PM, you were losing your patience. It was nearly a five-hour flight. At this rate, you wouldn’t get into the airport until 9:30 and it was an hour away from your house. How was this going to work?

My flight Is now 5 PM.

Unknown: Not a problem. Both girls are hoping you’ll get in late so Charlie can stay here tonight.

You just bet they were.

Michelle is okay with that?

Unknown: Of course.

Hey, since I don’t know when I’ll get in with my luck today, I’ll call an Uber to get me home. I’ll pick up Charlie tomorrow then.

There was a pause.

Unknown: My girlfriend is not calling an Uber. Just plan on Charlie staying here tonight. I’ll pick you up and take you home.

Girlfriend, huh?

And just like that, your mind went into the gutter. What an opportunity. Charlie would stay at Michelle’s. Jensen was picking you up and taking you home to your empty house. Was there a downside to this?

Oh, you didn’t think Jensen had intentions. No, for how cool he tried to play it, he’d been a complete gentleman with you. The problem was you didn’t want him to be.

But this plan worked for you. You were dressed up from the con. You freshened up a little before you got on the flight that wasn’t – thank God – delayed again.

It was almost 10 when you landed and there he was, waiting for you around the baggage claim in his shorts and bright red t-shirt. You watched him pluck your suitcase from the belt and easily swing it down to the floor. By then you reached him, and his gaze started at the sleek black heels you wore, up over the black stockings and slim skirt to the elegant filmy blouse you wore.

“I’m up here,” you teased him, drawing his attention to your face.

“Yes, you are,” he said absently. Then he seemed to mentally shake himself. “You look… great.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” you told him. “Thank you for picking me up so late, Jensen.”

In the heels, it wasn’t too much of a stretch to press a kiss to his cheek, to smooth a hand up that impressive wall of chest as you did.

“Jake,” he reminded you, adorably flustered. “Let’s get you home.”

You went through a drive-thru for takeout as soon as you hit town because you hadn’t had dinner. When you reached your house, Jensen turned off the beast that was the Hummer and walked you to the door like he always did.

You simply unlocked the door and left it open for him, heading straight for the kitchen with the takeout. “Want a beer?”

There was a delay, but you heard the door shut, the deadbolt thrown on. You grinned when Jake muttered “yeah” as he made his way to the kitchen. He caught you up on Charlie the last couple of days during dinner until you cleaned up. You wandered into the living room and dropped onto the couch, kicking off the heels and wincing.

“Sorry,” you told him, leaning forward to give him a view of your cleavage while you rubbed at your feet. “Oh, my feet are killing me.”

Those blue, blue eyes were glued to the part in your blouse now. Perfect.

After a couple of moments, he caught himself.

“Want a foot massage?” Jensen offered

You grinned at him. “Is this a serious offer?”

Patting those impressive thighs, he nodded. Your libido was instantly in overdrive. Thing was, you had to find a way to swing your feet into his lap in the slim skirt and look good doing it. Think.

Carefully, you eased back to the arm of the couch, reclining there and stretching out, placing your feet on his lap that way. You were feeling pretty proud of yourself. It was a slick move.

Those big hands started to work over your feet with care, rough from whatever it was he did for a living. Oh, he knew what he was doing. Carefully he massaged the balls of your feet, the insteps. He took care not to tickle you, not to snag your stockings. It was impressive really.

Until he got his hands on you.

The man was acting like it was a privilege to touch your feet.

And you let yourself enjoy it. You hadn’t had sex with anyone since your husband passed. Three years was a long time. You’d been interested in one or two you’d dated since then. Not enough. And you wouldn’t just let anyone into Charlie’s life.

Jake Jensen? Okay, yes, he was gorgeous. There was no denying that. But there was so much more to him than that. How he was Charlie and April. How he treated you. Jensen was a good man who could make you laugh and there wasn’t an abundance of those around.

A good, extremely hot, man.

“This good?” he asked after a few minutes, sounding unsure. But he didn’t slow up or even pause.

“Mmm,” you hummed, your eyes closed. “That feels amazing… Do you just do feet?”

Then he paused. Just for a second.

“Ah… I’ll do whatever you want,” he said after a moment.

Now, that’s what a girl wanted to hear.

When you opened your eyes, you found his gaze roaming anywhere but your feet and you grinned. “Is that a serious offer?”

His color was high, his eyes darkened. He nodded, meeting your gaze. “Anything you want.”

You got your fingers around the bicep you could reach, pulling him to you and he let you. Taking the hint, he leaned over you, letting you get your hands around his neck and pull him down for a kiss. It was heated and dirty. Urgent. He moaned into your mouth as you deepened the kiss, running your fingers all through the cropped silk of his hair.

“Stay with me tonight,” you whispered against his lips. “I’ve been so lonely.”

You were elated when the hand he wasn’t supporting himself on roamed down your arm, down to your ass. Pulling your hips up, he squeezed. You rotated your hips into him, his heated length pressed into your belly. He felt nice, stoking the fire that was burning you up from the inside.

“Yeah?” His lips scorched a path across your jaw to your neck, the softness of his lips combined with the rough of his beard to tease the sensitive flesh just below your ear.

“Yeah,” you whispered, delighted as his touch became more certain, more possessive. And you didn’t miss the chance to run your hands all over the muscled wall of his chest, those wide shoulders, and those arms…

Chuckling, Jake pulled back to grin down at you. “If I’m staying the night, want to jump in your bed? I feel like I’m playing Twister here with you on this couch… Not a lot of room.”

For him, there really wasn’t a lot of room.

Grinning at him, you nodded.

Jake was up and you yelped when he scooped you off the couch, carrying you like you weighed nothing. You held onto him tightly as he raced up the stairs with you, guessing correctly which of the two rooms up there was your bedroom. Carefully placing you on the bed, he turned on the lamp on your bedside table.

Before he could do anything, you pulled the zipper at the side of your skirt down and whisked it off so you’d have a full range of movement. Jensen’s gaze was riveted to the lace tops of your stockings. You caught him distracted. It was just too easy to grab the front of his shirt and pull him onto the bed with you. You pressed him onto his back, throwing a thigh across to straddle him while he stared up at you with wide eyes and his mouth agape.

“Are we really doing this?” he asked, fighting off a grin.

You let him take you in, take a good long look. He must have liked the view because after a moment he smiled, those big hands smoothing up your thighs until his fingertips slid up to the border where lace met the tender flesh of your thighs.

“Don’t you want to?” you asked.

When you ground down gently on him, he rotated his hips and pushed up into your core. And that felt as big and impressive as the rest of him at that angle. Hot damn.

“It feels like you do,” you pointed out.

“More than anything,” he said with feeling. “Yes.”

Okay, you needed to see him. Grabbing the hem of his shirt, you pushed it up, wanting to see more of him. He’d just managed to pull his glasses off and put them aside when you got that red t-shirt shoved up his chest. Reaching behind him, he grabbed the collar and pulled it off for you.

Damn.

Jake’s upper body was all sculpted muscle, smooth and hard. A work of art really. The dusting of hair across his chest was a shade darker than the hair on his head. He had tattoos on each bicep, one on his chest. You smoothed your hands over that magnificent chest, about to lean forward to kiss him when you noticed the first scar.

A bullet wound?

You traced the scar with a finger, looking to him in question.

His fingers scrambled up your torso, reaching for the buttons of your blouse but you broke the kiss, brushed his hands away, and moved down his body. Your fingers worked the front of his shorts and he was toeing off his shoes as you did.

Jake wasn’t in the mood for conversation now. He got his hands in your hair and pulled you down for a kiss, tasting your lips in a restless, greedy way that only made you want him more. It didn’t help that he was grinding up into you, keeping his movements easy enough to push up your desire but not enough to give you any satisfaction.

You stripped him bare and he let you, watching as you moved back up his body, smoothing your hands up over his thighs as you moved. His cock was swollen and red, lying on his abdomen and ready. You pressed a soft kiss to the shaft just above his balls and he hissed lightly, his fingers clutching at your comforter as he fought to hold still for you.

Your Jake had some truly beautiful junk and big. All shaved so neatly. Oh, you were all about this.

You got your hands on him, then your mouth on him. One hand started with gentle strokes up and down his shaft, while the other caressed his balls. You rolled them lightly, trying to learn what he liked. Your lips spread over the head of him and your tongue was a wicked tease on that smooth, sensitive flesh. You tasted the light salt of his precum, teasing him with careful lips and tongue as he started writhing from your attention.

“Oh, God,” his voice was breathy, his gaze never leaving you. “Oh, God, that’s so good… So good.”

Pulling the head of him into your mouth, you moaned deep in your throat, working him with your tongue within that hot cavern. When you tightened one hand around the shaft of him, he uttered a sexy sound somewhere between a grunt and a sob. When you tugged on his sac with gentle pressure, he sucked in a breath.

“That,” he panted. “That… that was good.”

“Yeah?” you asked him, tucking your hair behind your ear to try and keep it out of your way. “You like how I touched these?”

You repeated the movement, watching in delight as his eyes rolled back. His breath came fast.

Oh, you can do better than that.

“Oh, God,” he muttered, his knuckles white from their grip on your comforter.

Chaining kisses and licks down his shaft, you made yourself smaller between those powerful thighs. You got your mouth on his balls, working him with gentle licks and nips. His thighs tightened around you, his hips carefully moving with you. You sucked one ball carefully between your lips, teasing it with your tongue.

By the time you moved back up, pulling him into your mouth to meet the back of your throat, he was making a sexy chorus of sounds, one hand carefully sinking into your hair. Faster and faster you worked, hollowing out your cheeks and keeping your tongue busy around him the entire time.

When you moaned around him, working him into your throat, his other hand landed on your head. You let him guide your motions, letting him move you faster, deeper. Jake was fucking your face, but he fought so hard to be careful even as you watched pleasure swamp him.

“Oh, Sugar, I’m… gonna…” His breathing was harsh, his hips barely controlled. “I’m…”

Teasing his sac with your hand, you brought him off. Jake cried out, sobbing above you as his release tore through him. It was a beautiful sight, all those muscles flexing in a dazzling display as the orgasm shook him. Working him through it, you swallowed him down, easing him down with gentle touches, kisses.

Yeah, you might have just shot yourself in the foot for the night. But taking him apart like that? So worth it.

Moving carefully to the side, you smiled to see him lying there, eyes closed and trying to regain his breath. All those long limbs, those gorgeous muscles on display as you slowly unbuttoned your blouse.

One blue eye slit open to see what you were doing, then both were on you in interest, even as he was trying to recover. You took your time. Once the last button was undone, you slid your blouse off carefully, revealing the lacy white bra beneath.

“Wow,” he mouthed, just watching.

“Ready to go to sleep?” you asked with deceptive calm.

“Oh, fuck no,” Jake huffed, pulling in air as his heated gaze moved over you. “Just… need a couple of… minutes…”

You quirked a brow at him in question and he grinned.

“Oh, come on,” Jake’s hand slid to your knee, his fingers skimming over your thigh. “Please? Just… give me a couple minutes…”

You smiled, moving closer to smooth your hands over all those muscles. “Or we could do morning sex,” you offered, only half teasing him. It had been a long day.

Rolling toward you on his side, he propped his head up on one hand while you got an eyeful of those arms, that chest. Lightly cupping your face, he carefully pulled you down for a kiss.

The kiss was slow and deep. You knew he could taste himself on you. You shivered as that hand slid over your shoulder, reaching behind you for the back of your bra. Letting him pull it off, you enjoyed the way those eyes roamed over your breasts. His fingers were light as they brushed over one tight nipple. Leaning up, he wrapped his lips around it, teasing it lightly with lips and tongue as his hand slid down your body.

“Jake,” you whispered as self-consciousness bled on your pleasure.

Charlie had been a c-section baby and the scar left from her birth… Her father hadn’t minded it. One of your hands fluttered to your tummy, while the other slid around his neck.

Jake must have sensed your unease. Easing back from your breast, that heated gaze met yours as his hand slid down over your hip, a thumb hooking in the side of your panties and tugging in question.

You were a little nervous. Maybe if you could get the lights out or get under the covers…

When he leaned in, he pulled the band of your panties down just enough. He pressed a kiss against that dip in your belly, it almost made you cry. The small gesture of acceptance was everything to you.

Grinning up at you, he kept on pulling at your panties. “You trust me?”

Oh, that glint in his eye was wicked. Okay, let’s see what you can do.

“Take these off,” he whispered hotly.

While you tried to pull those off gracefully, and you did a damn good job, he caught you off-guard. Grabbing you by your hips, he easily pulled you up as he rolled onto his back. Jake had you situated over his face and for a split second you were mortified. You’d never done that before. The positioning made you a little more self-conscious, wearing only your stockings.

Oh, but not for long.

You found out just how strong he was as he wrapped those powerful arms around you and held you in place to ride his face. Where did he learn to do that? At first, he worked you in crazy patterns with his tongue, leaving you gasping above him. It didn’t take long for him to figure out what would take you apart. In no time at all he had you hanging onto your headboard with one hand, pawing at his head with the other.

“Jake,” you whispered, feeling your body go up in flames. He had you dancing on his tongue, teasing your clit and your opening at turns until you thought you’d lose your mind. There was no give to his hold and when you ground down even a little when he did something you liked? Jake doubled his efforts, while you struggled to breathe against the waves of pleasure rising within you.

“Jake,” it came out as a low sob.

“Come, sugar,” he muttered against your slick aching flesh.

And you did. Your cries filled the room, your heart thundering in your chest. He kept eating you out, kept at you until the room was spinning around you.

You were aware that you collapsed and that he rolled you beneath him. With a firm grip on your thighs, he pulled you down the bed until he loomed over you large. You smelled your own excitement on him as his mouth painted your torso with sloppy wet kisses. Traces of you still stained his lips when his mouth claimed yours in a heated, possessive kiss.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered against your lips.

Those powerful thighs pushed yours wide and he was pressing at your entrance before you’d completely come around.

Jake whispered your name. More kisses, soft enticing. When he pulled back to gaze into your eyes, the sincerity in his own took your breath away.

“Can I have you?” he asked gently.

How could you refuse? All you could do was nod, pull him to you for a kiss.

It was sweet at first, full of emotion. Jake began to sink into you, stretching you open in a way you’d never experienced before. You didn’t have to tell him to go slow, be careful. Even while his kiss became dirty and heated, Jake took his time in filling you and you wrapped yourself around him, all that hard muscle. It seemed like it took forever until he finally hit home inside you, gently grinding into you when he did.

Jake had it in mind to let you get used to him. You were ready to go, rolling your hips up into him.

“You like this?” he whispered, nipping at your ear. “Or you do you want to be on top?”

Rolling your hips into him again, you chained kisses over his jaw, down his neck. “Like this.”

When he began to move in you, all you could do was hang on. Everything about making love with him made your toes curl, had pure pleasure coursing through your veins like a river in flood. Jake gave you enough of his weight to make you feel it, to hold you in place as his hips powered into you. Your legs wrapped around his powerful thighs, your hands sliding over his slick, flexing back.

Jake caged you in on top of your bed, filling you and hitting spaces inside you’d never known about. The entire time he stole fevered kisses from your lips, dropped kisses over your hair and face. The harsh rasping of your breath and his was a chorus that blended with the cries and moans he drew from you with little effort.

One huge hand slid between you and carefully teased your clit in a way that had you gasping and tightening around him like a vice.

“Oh, God, sugar,” he whispered hotly in your ear. “Give it to me… Want you to come on my cock…”

You didn’t really have a choice, writhing wildly beneath him as his thrusts gained in speed and strength as his hold on you tightened. Release damn near blew you apart when it hit, sending wave after wave of heat and rapture radiating from your lower body and shooting through every fiber of your being.

You clamped around him so tightly and he shouted as he managed to pull free of you, shooting thick white ropes over your tummy. You twisted beneath him, loving the view of him working himself over you, the sound of his pleasured sobs.

Dropping his head as he fought to breathe for a beat, his hands sliding over your thighs reverently. When he looked back up at you, he was grinning.

“That was close,” he told you. “Sorry, I’ll be better prepared next time.”

You had smile back at him. Jake was too damned adorable. “It’s okay,” you told him. “I’ve got us covered.”

Some emotion crossed his face before he looked around for his shirt, using it to clean you up. Playfully, he hooked a finger in the top of one of your stockings and let it snap back against your thigh.

“You like those?”

“So much,” he admitted.

But something was on his mind as he collapsed onto the bed next to you, lying on his side facing you. One rough hand skimmed over your body.

“What are you thinking?” you had to ask.

He cocked an eyebrow at you before his gaze followed the slow, careful movements of his hand all over you.

“Something I should probably keep to myself for a while.” Jake pressed a kiss to your breast. “I loved that.”

“Me too,” you whispered. But you weren’t about to let him off the hook that easily. “What’s on your mind?”

Jake’s expression was pained. “I don’t want to screw this up.”

You grinned. “Oh, this is going to be good.”

Jake shook his head, trailing his fingers along your tummy.

“What is it?” you asked slowly.

A deep sigh.

“When you said you had us covered…” Then he didn’t seem to know what to say, faltered.

“Yeah,” you replied. “I’m on the pill. We can just use that unless there’s some reason we need to use something else.”

His throat worked as he swallowed. No, that wasn’t it.

“That’s cool,” he muttered after a moment. “So if you’re on the pill, you can still…”

Was he asking what you thought he was asking?

“Can I have more kids?” you tossed out there, watching interest light up his expression. “Yeah. We’d planned to have at least one more, a brother or sister for Charlie.”

Those blue eyes were filled with a myriad of emotions as his gaze searched yours. “Would you still want to? One day, I mean?”

You couldn’t keep the smile off your face at that.

Shaking his head, he rolled onto his back, throwing a heavy arm across his eyes and you laughed. You could see his face darken.

“See? I told you,” Jake muttered. “Too early.”

Pulling yourself up to lean above him, you pried his arm away from his face.

“To answer your question, yes,” you explained. “I would still like to give her a sibling or two. With the right person.”

His gaze was entirely too serious when he turned it on you. “Do I even have a shot at that?”

Pressing a kiss to his lips, you grinned. “You’re the only one I’ve… since Daniel…”

Capturing one of your hands, he pressed it over his heart.

“I’m probably always going to be a dork,” he warned you.

“I know,” you told him before kissing him soundly. “And I do want to know what you do for a living.”

Jake shot you that look. Elite military squad. Yeah...

You shook your head before curling around him, making yourself comfortable. “Let’s get some sleep.”

“Then morning sex?” he asked playfully, wrapping his arms around you.

“We’ll see,” you told him, drifting off to sleep in his arms not too long after that.

***

Jensen glared at Clay when he stuck his head inside her bedroom door. He grabbed the covers, pretty much pulling them over her head as she slept.

“What the fuck, man?” Jensen hissed at his superior. “You heard of knocking?”

“We did knock,” Clay kept his voice down. “We’ve got an assignment. Gotta go.”

Raking a hand over his head and reaching for his glasses, Jensen tried to wrap his mind around everything. “What time is it?”

“Three fifteen AM,” Clay told him.

Jensen felt her freeze beneath the covers, knew she was awake now. Fuck.

“Give me a minute, okay?” he said to Clay.

Clay backed out of the door and a beat later she was sitting up, holding the covers to her chest.

“Jake, was that your friend from the game?” she asked in a smaller tone than he was used to from her. He didn’t like it.

“Yeah,” he told her, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “We have a job. I’ve got to go.”

“What type of Job?” she asked, sleepy and adorable in the faint light.

“I was telling you the truth.” Jake needed her to understand. “I don’t know what the assignment is. But I won’t be gone long.”

She studied him so hard for a long minute. “You were serious,” she finally said. “The elite military squad thing?”

Jake nodded numbly, hoping this wasn’t the part where she kicked him out of her bed and heart. She’d lost her husband to military service already. Jake was so afraid that loss would cause her to end things with him before they could really begin.

“I promise, I’ll tell you everything when I get back,” Jensen promised. “Just, don’t give up on me. Okay?”

Jensen kissed her breathless, pouring everything he could into it. She’s stolen his heart that first day at the game. She and Charlie were all he could want. Unless she did want to give him a boy or girl of his own one day.

Jensen was in love with her.

He dressed quickly, kissing her again before hurrying out before Clay came back. Or worse, sent Pooch.

Jensen was climbing into the Hummer when he saw her watching him out of her bedroom window.

I love you.

Jensen didn’t know what to make of her expression but the little wave? He’d take it.

“Fuck,” Pooch muttered from the other Hummer. “There will be no living with him now,” he told Clay and Aisha. Aisha smacked their friend across the back of his head from the second row of seats.

Laughing at his friends’ antics, Jensen started the Hummer and tried to get his head clear for the mission. Taking one last look at his girl, he headed off into the night.

Jensen couldn’t wait to get back.

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miumiu-chan · 3 years ago

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Miyase Go SSR+ Card Story この愛しさは夢か現か [Is This Love a Dream or a Reality?]: バラ園の青い光 (Blue Light in the Rose Garden)

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The book titled Goddess's Rose, she was the first to find it on my bookshelf.

I pulled out the book and presented it in front of Rei-san.

[MIYASE]: “Here you go.”

[REI]: “How did you know I wanted to look at this book?”

[MIYASE]: “I could tell by the movement of your eyes.”

[MIYASE]: “And I thought you would quickly notice the book was there.”

Rei-san gladly received the book, her eyes softening.

Every time she lightly turned the page, her eyes would shine like a star in the night sky.

[REI]: “It's a picture book of roses, they’re beautiful……”

[MIYASE]: “I saw it at a bookstore last week and bought it.”

[REI]: “I understand, you’d want to keep a book like this at hand.”

[MIYASE]: “Hey, why don't we sit down and look at it slowly?”

[REI]: “Okay.”

We sat side by side on the sofa and spread open the book so that we could both easily see it.

The first thing that caught my eye was the crimson rose, which had a beautiful name for its appearance.

[REI]: “Garnet Gem.”

[REI]: “It may be strange to say this about a flower, but it feels amorous.”

[MIYASE]: “Yes, it's like a dress for a night party.”

[REI]: “This bright red rose is Rougerian, next to it is Odyssey.”

[REI]: “White roses are Jorifille, Peace of My Heart——“

Any word that came out of her mouth was pleasing to my ears.

As I listened vaguely, a small sigh of happiness spilled from next to me.

[REI]: “Things with beautiful names are beautiful after all, aren’t they?”

[MIYASE]: “That may be so. Because your name is also beautiful.”

I answered seriously, but for some reason Rei-san spilled out a little laugh.

[REI]: “Have any of the roses in this book been grown in the garden?”

[MIYASE]: “There are some. Do you want to go see them now?”

[REI]: “Yes!”

Nodding brightly, on her cheeks there was a slight redness……

The words rosy cheeks came to my mind.

[MIYASE]: (Aa. Is she hiding her embarrassment?)

Fortunately, the moonlight was strong tonight, quietly illuminating the garden.

Holding hands, I guided Rei-san to the place where the roses bloomed.

[MIYASE]: “Right now, the red rose on your right is Odyssey.”

[MIYASE]: “And the rose on the left is Rainy Blue. It's very bluish, but if I had to say a color, it’s purple.”

[REI]: “It does seem like purple.”

[REI]: “But illuminated by the moonlight tonight, it looks like a blue rose.”

[MIYASE]: “Maybe it transformed for us.”

[REI]: “Is Rainy Blue an ally of lovers?”

[MIYASE]: “Yes, I’m sure of it.”

The two of us remained silent for a while, staring at the blue roses, which gave off a wondrous beauty.

Our shadows had become one before I knew it.

[REI]: “……I think it's thanks to Go-san that I can see the flowers carefully like this.”

[REI]: “Because the flowers were just “flowers” until I met Go-san.”

[REI]: “Even though I knew that each had its own meaning and scent, I didn't feel as close to them as I am now.”

Her soft voice echoed in the middle of the night.

I wished I could collect all her words that fell like a gentle rain.

[REI]: “If we hadn't become lovers, I wouldn't have seen a blue rose in the moonlight like this.”

[MIYASE]: “……”

[MIYASE]: (If that’s so, then I……)

[MIYASE]: (Have I been affecting this person’s life much more than I thought I was?)

[MIYASE]: (Just as Rei-san’s presence in me is tremendously large, is Miyase Go the same in you?)

I felt that this moment would collapse if I said that, so I gently hugged her instead of asking.

Warm arms hugged me back with the same strength.

That time when I asked Rei-san what the language of flowers for blue roses——

[REI]: “Aa……I believe it’s “a dream come true”, right?”

[REI]: “It seems that the original language of flowers was “impossible” because there is no blue pigment in roses.”

[REI]: “A few years ago, they succeeded in making a blue rose in their research, and so it became a “dream come true”.”

[MIYASE]: (You fulfilled my dream that I thought was “impossible”……)

Did she remember what she said that morning?

While thinking about asking her when we went to sleep tonight, I listened to the sound of my beloved’s heartbeat.

#stand my heroes #sutamai #miyase go #translations #card story

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oepionie · 2 years ago

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leona kingscholar. the king's roar

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oepionie · 2 years ago

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riddle rosehearts. off with your head

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oepionie · 2 years ago

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idia shroud. gate to underworld

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oepionie · 2 years ago

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kalim al asim. oasis maker

jamil viper. snake whisper

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oepionie · 2 years ago

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vil schoenheit. fairest one of all

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rook hunt. i see you

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nisuna · 11 months ago

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Are my reoccurring kinks becoming more and more evident hmmm I wonder

But anyway, let's just say I finally got inspired over the weekend 🤫😉

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Strictly 18+ MDNI

TW: stepcest, doggy, bj, camgirl!reader x yuji, different positions; use of good girl, nii-chan, whore once; creampie, consensual filming, sex tape, sex stream, mentions of ass fucking, spanking, yuji's an ass man through and through, he's crazy strong as always<3

You never got along with your parents, but you liked your brother very much, he was always there for you so you missed him a lot when he moved out and just tried to survive day by day, but as soon as you turned 18 you packed your bags and moved in with him.

He was a bit confused when he first saw you at his doorstep but he understood. Things are hard at home. So you've been living together for a few years now and everything was going well. You could even hide your little secret from him this whole time. You always made sure that he wasn't at home before you started your stream. Until you didn't one day. You swore he told you that he'll be gone for the night, probably at some friend's party you didn't really pay attention. You even went down to see him off and told him to have fun.

"You guys wanna see my brother fuck me? Oh god he always fucks me so good I wish you guys could see that!", you sighed and continued "You should see his arms, god I bet he could fuck me while standing. And his fingers are so thick and long he can reach much deeper, better than my tiny ones." you splayed your fingers out while you took a sip of your drink. Immediately a couple donations came in either begging or saying ME NEXT.

You chuckled to yourself, "Alright alright, I'll try to ask him, but he's very camera shy guys I'm sorry.", you pouted at the camera. As you proceeded to chat and pick out some toys for today you unfortunately failed to notice the door opening and your brother lean against the door frame

"You fucking minx", he thought to himself. When he first heard his friends talk about a new hot camgirl they found he didn't pay much attention. But when they eventually got him to look his jaw dropped as he quickly snatched the laptop from his friends.

"Eeyy not fair we saw her first!", they protested, but Yuji was having none of it. That's definitely you and that's defintely your room in HIS house. So that's why you always want him out of the house especially on weekends. Is that the reason you wanted to move in with him so quickly, to slut yourself out? What happened to his sweet little sister, maybe he shouldn't have moved out so soon. He felt guilty for leaving you alone he, felt like wasn't a good enough brother for you to resort to something like that-

"Aww I wish you guys could see my my brother he's soo big it just doesn't feel the same without him", you whined while drilling yourself with a dildo. You have got to be shitting me.

"Yeah she talks about him all the time I wonder what he looks like. Chat always goes crazy whenever she mentions him."

Yuji thanked the heavens that they haven't met you yet. God have you mentioned his name before please no.

"Want me to moan his name? Guuyyss he's shy, but because of all of those donations I'll make an exception this once." you winked and went on with your little show, "Yeah you're so good oh god Yu-", nope not doing that, he thought while he slammed the laptop shut.

"HEY party pooper she was about to say his name and be careful that shit was expensive."

"Yeah sorry."

So that's when he set up his plan to catch you in the act. He pretended to leave like usual, but as soon as he heard you run up the stairs he snuck back in and got ready to pounce.

"Y-yuji what are you doing here", you choked as you tried to cover yourself with whatever was laying around.

"Me? You're asking me what I'm doing in MY house?"

"No.. I mean aren't you supposed to be at that party..", you trailed off.

"You wish huh.", he sighed, walking in and closing the door behind him.

You didn't know what to do with yourself as you felt him get closer to you. As soon as you reached out to turn off the camera he stopped you.

"What are you-"

"Don't play coy now, lets go do what we alway do right?"

You were dumbfounded. Huh.

"Cmon, put that mouth to good use."

So that's how you ended up here with your step-brothers cock down your throat while he was filming your face. He had an iron grop on your hair, almost suffocating you with the way he was moving. He was not only bulky and buff body wise but his cock definitely wasn't lacking.

yn's footstool: how do we even stand a chance if he looks like that and he's your standard?? no womder you always talk about him

yn's cumdump: whoa that's better than when she's sucking the dildo

yn's doormat: cumshot cumshot cumshot cumshot bukake

feetluvr77: whoa i can see it in her throat

"C'mon put on a show they are loving it. This is what you've always wanted to do right?", he pulled you off his dick making you cough and suck in a deep breath. Oh you felt so fucked out already, eye make-up smeared and he hasn't even started yet.

"Cmon lay down, 'm gonna fuck you like you always tell them I do." As soon as you laid down on your back he pulled you close and pushed right in without a warning. Your eyes shot open as you tried to muffle a moan.

"Oh that was a good shot, keep it up."

You were so so embarrassed but all of that faded when he started to move, making your eyes roll back and tongue loll out. You always knew he was big, seeing him without a shirt around the house was nothing new but seeing him right now while he was drilling his cock into you it just hit different.

"Yn?"

"Hmm?", you mewled through teary eyes.

"Play with yourself, don't just lay there this is work afterall right?"

You groaned but still reached over to roll your hardened nipples between your fingers and looking directly into the camera.

"That's it, that's a good girl.", he praised while squeezing your thigh and keeping a steady rhythm. "God I can see myself in your tummy, you're so tiny."

Donations were through the roof right now, flooding your ears with requests and remarks.

"Oh, someone said do a peace sign!"

Definitely not-

"Don't be like that, give the people what they want." and with a particularly hard thrust he had you throwing your head back while reluctantly holding up two of your fingers.

"Now smiiileee for the camera. Good girl~"

Oh this was so embarrassing, but it was starting to get you off so you played along. His rhythm faltered for a bit before pulling out and turning you over to your stomach with one arm. He really was strong you always forgot.

"Now, on all fours gotta give them a view of that perfect ass.", you obeyed, turning around and giving the audience the deepest arch you could manage.

"Oh yeah thats it"

After zooming right in to where you two were connected, he went to town. There was already a white ring frothing at his base. God how has he never noticed your ass before, that thing's huge and in this position your waist to hip ration looked ridiculous. His huge hand just looked perfect when spreading and spanking your cheeks. Careful or he'll cum in a few strokes.

He felt like you were reaching your limit, so he pushed even further.

"Fucking whore wants to get railed by her brother. You should've just told me you wanted me to fuck you. You didn't have to lie to your audience, I would have fucked good everyday if you said so sooner.", between his words he spanked your reddening asscheeks and god you were getting close. What you didn't expect though, was for him to spit on your ass and massage it over your puckering rim.

"Stay tuned for next stream, I'll fuck her ass."

"Nooo~", you whined reaching back only for him to grab your arm and force it against your back.

"Don't lie to me, we all know you want everything stuffed don't we, guys?"

Yn's cumsock: Hell yeah!

Feetluvr77: "Make her call you nii-chan or some shit"

You tried to muffle your sobs in the pillow below you, but Yuji had other plans. Before you could react he pulled your back flush against his hard chest kissing and licking down the expanse of your neck while flipping the camera and getting a nice view of your smeared fucked out face.

"For old time's sake tell your nii-chan how good he's making you feel, what do you say? If you do you're allowed to cum, alright?"

He felt you hesitate in his hold.

"Hey what's wrong? You were always soo", thrust, "cute when you called me nii-chan when you were little, what happened to you? Gotta get my cute and obedient little sister back.", a particularly hard thrust almost made you topple over, but his strong grip held you up without a problem.

"Ah- no it's embarrassing..", you moaned at his mean thrusts.

"Say it or you won't cum."

He's as annoying as ever, but you couldn't hold back anymore.

"Feels good, yeah so so good nii-chan thank you. Please can I cum I'm such a good little sister right? Letting you use me however you like please~~"

"Yeah? Good job. Now play with your clit and cream on my cock.", he groaned into your ear and you thanked the heavens. Your hand immediately went to play at your sensitive nub. And with his praises and mean thrusts in his strong hold you felt yourself come undone. Luckily he got the money shot of your blown out eyes and gaping mouth right on camera.

"Thaaaat's it good~", he mused fucking you through your high and holding your limp body before stuffing you to the brim and filling you up as well. "You better take it all, 'm gonna make ya nice and plump."

After he sent you down he pointed the camera at your exposed cunt. "Now push some of it out" when he didn't get any reaction from you he gave you a spank and that did the trick as you felt his cum drip out of you and down your leg, "oh yeah that's it look at that guys." You could see how proud he was by his smug grin and you had to stop yourself from rolling your eyes at the camera.

"Any last words?", he questioned while he saw your huffing form as he directed the camera to your face.

Feetluvr77: God I never came this quick and much holy shit best stream so far

A couple comments came as you were saying your goodbyes and with a wave and kiss the camera was turned off. As soon as Yuji laid it back on your desk and was about to comment, a pillow came flying his way, almost knocking him over.

"Ayoo what was that for??"

"Shut up!! Why did you do that?"

"What do you mean? You liked it didn't you?"

You definitely couldn't argue with that, so you just huffed and tried to cover yourself with your blanket. He felt a little panicked at that and went to sit by your side.

"It was okay right? That we did it on camera I mean."

"Yeah it's fine that's what I do. I've always wanted to invite someone over to do it, but I never expected it to be you.." you trailed off not daring to look at him.

"Ohoo, but you always talk about me don't you? Why did you not just ask me?"

"Because it's weird asking my step-brother to have sex with me, it's that cringe step bro porn trope I didn't think you'd be interested in that. And what if someone recognizes you isn't that weird?", you looked at him, cheeks still pink.

"No, we can do it again, I don't mind. Actually I kinda-", he trailed off and you felt a little hopeful only to be let down. "Depending on my cut of course. By the way how much do you even make and will I see some of that for my hard work?"

You groaned and tried to shove him away, but he's built like a wall and didn't even budge.

"I do make quite a lot" when you told him the exact number his eyes shot open.

"That much a month??"

"Per week most of the time."

"What? Then why the hell do you even still live with me?", he was dumbfounded.

"I don't know, it's comfortable and I like being around you I guess.", you said honestly, he was not only easy on the eyes but actually really kind and helpful most of the time.

"Unbelievable, but fine by me" he chuckled shaking his head but came right back, "soooo when do we do it again and what do we do? Also I gotta practice my camera work. I have a lot on my mind, how about-"

Before he could finish you slapped a hand over his mouth and let out a drawn out sigh. Oh boy this will be more work than you anticipated.

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I don't know which horny spirit posessed me yesterday to think of this, but here we are, hope you enjoy!! 🫠😈😈

TW: m x f x m; male on male action, blowjob, boobjob, cum eating, spit kink, a bit of snowballing, nipple play, male and female orgasm, oral fixation, finger sucking, threesome; sweetheart, making out

boyfriend!Geto x f!reader x bestfriend!Gojo

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When your boyfriend Suguru suggested to have a threesome with his bestfriend you weren't surprised by starting off with a good old blowjob. What you were surprised by however, is that your boyfriend wanted to join in on the fun.

"Give him a boob job while I suck him off."

You blinked up at him dumbfounded.

"Go on, use those tits.", he nudged you and smiled expectedly.

You didn't question him any further, pulling your top over your head, making your tits spill out oh so deliciously.

You could hear Satoru gulp at the sight of you and Suguru bare and on your knees in front of him. You had to hold back a chuckle at his flushed cheeks and tips of his ears. His leg was anxiously bobbing up and down in anticipation while his hands grabbed fistfulls of the bedsheets.

"Do what you do best sweetheart, you know how I like it, I bet he'll love it too.", Suguru grinned at you first and shifted his gaze to Satoru.

You immediately gathered a glob of saliva and let it drip down between your breasts.

Suguru smiled at you proudly. He squeezed your breasts together, adding some of his own spit as he smeared it all over your chest, pinching your hardening nipples in between gropes. Just like that you let the first few moans of the night slip past your lips before scooting closer to Satoru's cock and starting to rub yourself against him.

You saw his head tip back with a deep groan from the feeling of being engulfed between the soft flesh of your tits. You felt proud of the effect you had on him and started moving.

Suguru was lost in thought, looking at the way your back was arching and watching as your tiny panties were digging into the fat of your hips and ass.

A whine of his name pulled him out of his trance, finally looking back into your eyes.

"C'mon~~", you whined, tits rubbing up and down Satoru's cock, "I thought we were gonna do this together." you pouted.

Suguru cracked a smile before leaning down, tongue running over satorus sensitive tip. A few cracked "fucks" left Satoru's mouth at the feeling of your slick tits in combination with Suguru's hot mouth.

As you watched him suck on the tip that was protruding from between your tits, your mouth felt empty and your pussy clenched around nothing. You began rubbing your thighs together and Suguru's eyes shifted back to you.

He could physically feel your discomfort and knew what was wrong, so he came up with something to soothe your suffering.

He pulled away with a pop and stuffed his fingers in your mouth. A muffled moan was all you could muster as you instinctively started sucking on them.

"There, all better now, hm?"

You nodded your head, saliva spilling from the corners of your mouth as your eyes rolled back. After a few sucks and tiny bites you went back to squeezing your tits around Satoru's throbbing cock.

Satoru was beyong shaking at this point, mouth agape and panting for dear life. Suguru's voice brought him back. The white haired male's eyes snapped down to the sight between his legs. Your eyes were glossed over and you looked so dishevelled already.

"Let her suck on your fingers. I can't get you off properly with my hand in the way."

It took Satoru a few seconds to register his best friend's words. When he gave him a nod, Suguru pulled his fingers out and you whined at the loss of contact, keeping your mouth open, ready to take Satoru's thick fingers instead.

He was hesitant at first, only running his fingers over your soft wet tongue.

"C'mon just stuff them in there, trust me she can take it."

Without warning he finally shoved his fingers in your mouth, making you hum contently.

"Oh, and just so you know, she likes to bite sometimes when she gets too excited. So watch out.", Suguru grinned, going back to lapping at Satoru's leaking cock.

It didn't take long after that for Satoru to whine that he's about to cum.

"Good boy, cum for us. Ah ah not in my mouth, you better cum on her face and tits."

You whined when he pulled his fingers out of your mouth and began pumping his cock instead. You waited patiently, eyes closes and tits on display to be painted. When his cum hit your skin it was hot and thick. You tried your best to stay still but your cunt was beyond throbbing at this point.

"You look so pretty for us, sweetheart, good job. C'mon let me help you with the mess he made.", your boyfriend praised.

You let out a few mewls as he began licking you clean. He paid special attention to your nipples and kissing along your face. After he had gathered enough cum in his mouth he pulled you into a kiss, basically shoving the cum down your throat with his tongue. The cum was thick and bitter but the situation you were in made you eagerly swallow every drop.

Your nipples and breasts felt oversensitive from the constant attention of being rubbed, nipples pinched and bitten sore.

As he was deepening the kiss, his hand pulled yours on top of his crotch signaling you to jerk him off. You didn't protest, way to drunk off of his lips and Satoru's cum on your tongue. While you were jerking him off he finally paid attention to your throbbing clit, running his slender yet thick fingers over the wet spot that has formed on your panties.

You felt high at this point, grinding down on his hand while pushing your soft chest into his hard one. When you felt yourself get close you put your chin on his shoulder, panting out loud while digging the nails of your free hand into the lean flesh of his toned back.

"Don't stop moving that hand even when you cum alright, sweetheart?"

You just gave him a nod, sobbing when your orgasm washed over you. You felt so sensitive and whiney, letting out the lewdest sounds they have heard to date.

All Satoru could do was watch as you two got eachother off, his dick hardening in his palm again.

When your body began to shake from the overstimulation Suguru gently pushed you onto the bed and came all over your soft tummy and swollen breasts.

You were a drooling, dripping mess trying to catch your breath as best as you could, reaching out to Suguru for some comfort. He gave you the comfort you were craving in the form of a soft palm running soothingly through your hair.

Satoru was speechless, taking in the scene in front of him. Did that really just happen? He snapped back when he heard Suguru's voice.

"Come on now Satoru, your turn to lick her clean.", Suguru edged his friend on. Satoru didn't hesitate, immediately lowering his face to your exposed skin. His tongue was running over your tummy so gently you began to squirm away, only to be pushed back down by two strong arms. He was taking his sweet time with you, his kitten licks tickling you and making your toes curl.

"Oh and don't swallow yet", Suguru warned. "I want her to taste me as well."

As he was gathering the cum in his mouth he left some hickeys along his path, them already blooming purple all over your chest. Once he was mostly done, he kissed up your body, leaning in to catch your lips in a kiss only to be stopped by Suguru's stern voice.

"No. Spit in her mouth.", he smirked and looked down. "Now, open up. Yeaahh good girl swallow it all."

You didn't hesitate obediently opening your mouth, tongue lolling out as Satoru spit the cum into your awaiting mouth. You looked like you just got fucked stupid, but they haven't even been inside of you yet. This was going to be a long night.

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Don't mind me I'm just chilling in my horny puddle AHHAHAHAHA as I said smth posessed me and I was in the mood for a threesome involving a boob job and the guy sucking the other one off soo loool and be honest, who'd be a better match than SatoSugu themselves ha ha

But anyway let me know your thoughts MWAH

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nisuna · 1 year ago

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I NEED HEAD CANONS ON PERVBEST FRIEND GOJO AND GETO, MAYBE WITH SOME TAG TEAMING🫣🫣🫣🫣 gojo sticking his hand in your bra(with consent) cause he’s,oh!so cold, and your just so so warm. Geto taking questionable pictures of you, your Twinkie had to much cream in it and it oozed on your face, before you even had the chance to wipe the cream off, he takes a picture, all in good “fun”, Geto and Gojo sharing a collection of photos of you. Maybe they came over to your apartment, after a bit hanging out, you go to get food for the 3 of you, one of them gets curious and starts snooping in your room only to find your vibrator or panties, and maybe just maybe they take it with them after you guys get done hanging out, sharing it with each other cause that’s what best friends do! I’m so sorry this is so horny, I was thinking with my choochie 😕😕😕😕

Okay so first of all I definitely DID NOT expect so many people to vote on my poll so thanks for that 😭✋🏻 and over ¼ of you voted for Satosugu tag team so I am here to deliver :^) I changed some things but I hope you still enjoy and I sincerely thank your coochie for coming up with this 🫶🏻 I too must admit that I was writing this with all of my pussy

Thank you for your take!!<3

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~kind of long(?) drabble~ Strictly 18+ Minors DNI

TW: pervy roommates&bff!satosugu, questionable consent at some parts but it's all good in the end, panty stealing, groping, vaginal double penetration, nipple play, marking, biting, hickeys, noncon picture taking, jerking off, it's just very messy and nasty, they start off very mean but they actually really do like you a lot<3, use of good girl, baby, angel, smut with fluff, aftercare

When your two best friends first suggested moving in together you didn't think much of it. You've known each other for a long time and they've always been very kind and helpful. You hang out together all the time anyway, so of course you said yes! And the first few weeks were fine, but then you noticed panties going missing and when you asked them if they saw them anywhere, they just shrugged blaming the washing machine/dryer. Sus, but you didn't think much of it, you trusted them.

You did notice them getting more touchy with you though. Their hands straying to your boobs and ass when they hugged you around the house. The first time Satoru put his hand in your bra you told him off but he just whined that his hands were so cold and you were so warm. Sus. They made you sit on their laps, especially when you were eating something cream filled, bouncing their leg and catching you off guard smearing the cream all over your face. As you went so wipe it off they stopped you, only to stick their fingers in your mouth and snap a quick pic.

And if you dared to speak up they shushed you and said that it's just friends having fun with each other. "Relax, it's not that serious." You thought it was quite serious, but you kept that to yourself for the sake of your friendship. They surely cared about you a lot, right?

Oh boy you had no idea just how much they cared about you. They were highkey obsessed. They obviously always liked you a lot, that's why you were friends afterall. But after moving in with you they realized that they liked you way more than they were anticipating. Of course it was them who stole your panties, breathing in your scent and using the fabric to jerk their throbbing cocks off. And the just for fun pictures they took, oh they had a whole album of them. You didn't even notice most of them being taken. And they made sure to always exchange them with each other if they got some new material.

During movie nights they had you squished between their bodies, one of them softly caressing and squeezing the fat of your thighs, while the other was playing with the hem of your tiny shorts. They liked to think that you wore them especially for them, exchanging knowing grins while your eyes were focused on the tv screen in front of you.

You were just too cute not to tease. Especially when your breath hitched as their fingers got dangerously close to your core. Or when you were clutching onto their shirts when their hot breath and lips hit your neck making you squirm. And after the first time they made you cum, they knew they were hooked. And when they finally had sex with you for the first time, they swore they fell in love. You were so cute and obedient and just so so soft. They loved watching you squirm as you tried to take them like a good girl. To your surprise, most of the time they were really gentle with you while praising you throughout their thrusts.

They both fucked you on their own the first time, but slowly tried to get you used to them both being there. The first few times it was one of them fucking you while the other just watched, dick throbbing in their hand and finishing with cumming on your face or tits. They were also very big on aftercare, spoiling you with anything you needed and praising you for taking them like a champ.

But one day they just couldn't help themselves and thought of a pretty little surprise for you. Suguru told you that he had to leave to run some errands, leaving you alone with Satoru, which ended with you on your side while Satoru was pounding into you from behind on your shared bed.

"'Toruuu~ feel so good you're so deep- ah"

"Yeah? Feels good right, look I'm in your fucking tummy, baby. You're so tiny. 'Can feel myself all the way in there", he whispered as he splayed his hand out over your lower stomach, kissing along the expanse of your neck.

You were too caught up in the moment to even pay attention that Suguru had not left at all and was listening to both of you through the closed door, already undressed waiting for his cue.

"Baby?"

"Hmm?", you mewled arching your back as he played with one of your hardened nipples.

"Can you keep your eyes closed for me for a bit? I want to try something out. Oh, and lift your leg a bit. Thats it, good girl", he praised while holding your leg up by the knee. The new angle making you feel light headed.

You were too fucked out to notice the door opening and closing as a certain someone slipped inside the room. He had to hold back a gasp when he saw you splayed out like this. Completely bare, looking insanely soft and spread wide open just for them. Satoru and him exchanged a look and he slowly made his way over to where the two of you were laying. When the bed dipped under his weight next to you, your eyes opened.

"Hi pretty," he pecked your lips.

"Nnngh Suguru are you back already? I thought you were- ah", you gasped as Satoru rolled his hips into you expertly.

"I never left, angel. We wanted to surprise you."

"Surprise me how?" you questioned mouth slightly hanging open and pupils blown wide open.

"We think you're ready to take us both. Would you like to try that, hm? If it hurts too bad we can stop."

You hesitated. Take them both? How? Your questions were answered as you felt Suguru's member prod at your etrance.

"I don't think I can-"

"Oh sure you can, you're so wet. Don't worry, we'll make it fit. You're such a big girl, I'm sure you can take two cocks in your pussy. It's gonna feel so good, I promise."

You were skeptical, but the thought did make you gush around Satoru. He kissed your neck for reassurance as Suguru went to cup your breast, fondling it softly. You felt so nervous, but safe at the same time. You trusted them, so you nodded your head letting out a breathless, "Okay, I'm ready."

"We'll take this slow, we got you."

The first stretch almost make you scream as you slung your arm around Suguru, scratching his back in the process while hiding in the crook of his neck

As soon as they both bottomed out he whispered against your hair, "Shhh it's fine, you're fine. Tell us when you're ready for us to move."

You took a couple of deep breaths trying to adjust to the extreme stretch. After a while you finally nodded and they slowly picked up their pace.

Suguru tried to kiss your pain away swallowing all of your whines in a deep kiss.

"You're doing so well for us, such a good girl.", Satoru whispered against the nape of your neck. And as you felt tears swelling, Suguru made sure to wipe them away smiling at you gently.

After a while it did start feeling incredible you were huffing and puffing as they both moved in sync stuffing you to the brim.

"Feels good", you moaned against Suguru's lips, "more, want more!" And it made you squirm as you felt Satoru suck a deep hickey into the side of your neck.

"Such a greedy girl. But see, I promised we'd make you feel good."

"Yeah, you're so tight and wet for us, good girl. Such a good girl for taking two big cocks so well."

"Want you to fill me up.. please and 'want to cum! Want to cum on your perfect cocks, please make me cum."

Your moans really got to their heads as they picked up the pace fucking into you harder than before.

"Yeah? Wanna cum? Of course we're gonna make you cum, how could we not if you beg so nicely."

"And we're gonna fill you up to the brim, make you nice and plump." with that Satoru moved his hand from your leg to your clit, rubbing thick circles into it, which made you see stars. They were hitting all of the right spots and you felt yourself getting close.

"'m gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna-!!"

And you swore you saw hearts in Suguru's eyes as soon as you clamped down on their cock, creaming all over them and letting out the lewdest moan they have ever heard you make.

"Ah, holy shit. So good, you're so good for us. Oh my god." Suguru praised as they both continued to fuck you through your high, Satoru's fingers not leaving your clit. You felt yourself get overstimulated as you grabbed onto Suguru's arms digging your nails into them.

"'S too much I can't, I can't-"

"Shh you're almost there, you got it, just a little more."

You bit down on your lip, moaning in the rhythm of their thrusts. But you definitely didn't expect another orgasm to come your way.

"Shit! I think I'm gonna cum again, please don't stop 'Toru.. please dont!!"

"Like hell I would!", he slurred. His arm was starting to burn from the tension, but his rhythm didn't falter, rubbing you through your second high.

And at the feeling if your your tight cunt convulsing around their cocks they lost themselves, filling you up to the brim with their warm cum.

"Oh god I'm so full, it's all the way in my womb, gooood" you cried against Suguru's shoulder as he pulled you close and kissed the top of your head.

Satoru kissed the back of your head as the three of you stayed like this for a while, basking in each other's warmth.

You were the first to break the silence, trying to peel yourself from their grasps, "Okay enough.. ah I feel so sticky and uncomfy", you whined. They only chuckled at you being so adorable. Eventually, Satoru was the first to pull out and get up from the bed.

"I'll go make a bath ready and get you a glass of water."

You nodded with a weak smile, feeling Suguru pull out of you as well, but still keeping your body close while stroking your hair.

"Were you comfortable? Did it hurt a lot?"

"At first yes, it hurt quite a bit..", you sighed. "But then it felt really good, I liked it a lot. Thank you for the surprise."

Suguru chuckled against your head, "You're welcome, glad you liked it. I'm very proud of you by the way. You did such a good job."

You felt your cheeks heat up at his praise, but you let out a groan at his next words.

"Sooo.. any positions you'd like to try next?"

And with perfect timing Satoru walked right in on your conversation. "Are you plotting a round two without me??!, he fake gasped, which only earned him a pillow right in his face, almost spilling the glass of water he brought for you.

"Definitely not right now!!"

But it also made you smile at how well you all got along, you were definitely looking forward to your future with them.

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