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rin is going insane.
it's getting out of hand, ridiculous even. the way he can't be in your presence anymore without his stupid dick bulging his pants, mind going wild with the most pervert thoughts of you – and he hates how he can't help it, brain filled with images of you underneath him, face contorting in the pleasure he could give you.
he can't stop imagining how sweet you would sound for him, moaning his name in that pretty voice of yours that always success on intoxicating his soul, taking his dick like you're made for it and pussy so wet it soaks his sheets – oh, how he longs to know what you taste like, he bets the panties he's stolen from your dirty clothes basket doesn't even compare to the real thing.
and it only gets worse when you kiss him, soft and wet lips touching his skin and he wonders how would they feel around his tip, enveloping the head of his cock as you try to take him deeper, he can almost hear the gagging sounds you'd make.
when you praise him, all he can think about is you whining how good it feels as he drills his cock into your hole, and this habit of yours that makes you touch him so much, he wants to know how will your hands feel gripping his back, nails sharp against his skin as you scratch him while cumming — fuck, he wants to see– no, he wants to make you cum so bad.
and then your fingers are touching him under his shirt, just a few inches away from his hardening cock, he really thinks you plan to kill him because it's impossible that you don't know what you're doing, what your actions do to his poor mind – and dick.
he's looking you in the eyes and watching your orbs sparking as you coo at him, urging him to keep talking as if you aren't giving him the hardest time of his life and the world's worst boner ever, lips moving so seductively and he wants to kiss you so bad, fill your senses with only him as he fucks you madly against the carpet – his mind back to wandering and he's not listening to you anymore.
oh, he has to excuse himself to go to the bathroom again.
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⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ㅤ𔘓 ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯
۫ ⭒ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐂𝐎𝐂𝐊 | 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐊1 ִ ۫ ⭒
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ㅤ𔘓 ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯
Johnny Cage, Bi Han, Reiko, Shang Tsung, Shao Khan, Kuai Liang, Kenshi, Rain, Kung Lao, Quan Chi.
Riding your dominant boyfriend's cock to the breaking point, your pussy on his fat, throbbing cock, you were so tired, but so satisfied. He never got tired of seeing you like a little slut on top of him, desperate for more and more, he controlled himself so much so as not to simply fuck you with all his might and leave you unable to walk the next day. You would see his muscular abs totally sweaty and the tremors of his muscles every time your pussy met his cock over and over again, whispering sweet things and promises of a future together.
"-That's so good my sweet, just keep going, you're so beautiful and yes- hmph- fuck baby, you're so tight I-" -He tries to speak, while crying with pleasure, it was the first time that your big man, so strong and fearless for everyone, he cried desperately because of you, because of the wonderful work that your little body did on him, he could be bigger and stronger than you, but the way your pussy rode and sucked his dick, the way the way your soft breasts bounced in his face, the way your face contorted with pleasure making his cock your private playground, it was too much for him to handle, he was so used to always being on top of you, eating your beautiful pussy and denying your orgasms, but this time it was different, he was vulnerable, crying, like a little whore, with his cock buried in your soft and velvety walls, he just wanted to cum, to release the load pent up for hours, all inside you.
"-P-Please my love... I just want to cum inside your uterus... I just want to cum, I can't take it anymore, please I beg you-" -He doesn't even have time to finish the sentence, while you ride on his dick roughly, he finally reaches the peak, moaning hoarsely and whimpering even more, saliva dripping down his mouth, lips half open and his thick, calloused hands find the soft flesh of your hips, pushing his dick even further towards you, the pulsating head of his dick kissed your insides with each last thrust, a last requirement for him to tremble and ride the waves of orgasmic pleasure that you provided him, his spent cock still inside you.
"-Thank you... I needed that my sweetheart..." -He gave you a kiss on the cheek, while you dried his tears with your thumbs, making him smile slightly, your rude boyfriend, wasn't that tough after all.
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ㅤ𔘓 ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯
Liu Kang, Syzoth, Tomas Vrbada, Raiden.
Being fucked roughly by your submissive boyfriend, while he was already tired of being so affectionate and servile to you, breaking you and making you cry beneath him because you were overstimulated, your clitoris was sore and your pussy was full of cum, but he wasn't going to stop until you are completely satisfied. He buries his dick in your pussy with all his might, he really wants to see you tremble, suffer for his dick. He starts to move, his thrusts aggressive and relentless, bringing you closer to the edge. His hands hold your hips tightly, leaving marks as he pounds into you, he wasn't going to let you cum yet, he was going to appreciate every wet sound and harsh, suffering moan that left your lips, a delicious revenge for all the times you denied him an orgasm.
"-Look at me, you slut." -He ordered, squeezing your face tightly, slapping your cheek hard while smiling, hearing you moan. "-Fuuck... Look at you, completely wet, just begging for my cock, you're mine, that damn perfect pussy is mine, hear my whore?" -He hit his hips hard against your pussy again, roughly massaging your clitoris, there was no affection, just a lustful and degrading punishment while his balls hit the flesh of your ass.
"-You're a mess, this is where you belong, my little toy. Under my control, at my mercy." -The combination of his words and the intensity of the moment drove you further into submission. Your wet pussy continued to drip, proof of your excitement and need for more. Everything about this encounter, the pain, the pleasure and the degradation, fueled your desire for him, intensifying your pleasure with each passing moment, he saw that you were close to cumming, taking his dick out of your pussy and slapping you strong on the sensitive flesh, making your clitoris burn.
"-You're not going to cum until I tell you to, now be a good boy/girl get on all fours on the bed and open that slutty pussy wide."

©YANDERESTARANGEL 2023
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"Lover's Contract: A night of immoral deeds"
▪︎ Nica Schwartz

This is a fan translation, not 100% accurate. Creative liberties have been taken. Expect grammatical inconsistencies.
Since Nica is not yet out in the EN server, there might be terms that will turn out different than what I have used here when he is finally released. All content belongs to Cybird. Reblogs are appreciated. Hope you enjoy!
A big thank you to Ciele (@.judesmoonbeauty) for providing me with the video of the epilogue. ♡
Epilogue
Kate: Ni-Nica, stop.
He licks the red bite marks repeatedly, proving I’m his.
He leaves peckish kisses down my neck again and again.
Even though it was just a little stimulation, after it was repeated multiple times, I started to feel hot and my entire body began to shake.
He gave me an exaggerated blow, and laughed a little as he saw me writhe.
Nica: What? Are you feeling it?
Kate: That’s not it.
Nica: Then why are you staring at me with such a flushed face?
He strokes my cheeks with the back of his fingers, twirling the ends of my hair and playing with them.
Nica: If it feels that good, I want you to do it too.
Kate: Huh, ah!
A hand reaches under my armpit and I am lowered from the railing. Nica then switches our positions.
Nica: Come now, put it on me too.
I hesitated when Nica pointed to his neck——
Nica: The Crown—
Kate: I-I’ll do it! It’s okay to do it, right?
Feeling threatened, I hastily placed my lips on his neck.
Despite its slender appearance, his neck is well-defined, with muscles that are normally invisible, now appearing and disappearing.
The aroma of ylang-ylang wafts from his Adam’s apple, which rises and falls with each breath, almost mesmerising me, but—.
Kate: Mmph, uh
Pursing my lips, I sucked again and again changing my angle, but the red mark never appeared.
Kate: Mm?
(I’m not good at it at all.)
As I struggled, I heard a voice coming from above my head and looked up.
Then I saw him with his eyebrows lowered and a happy smile on his face.
Nica: You’re no good at all, Robin.
He said the words while wiping away tears from too much laughter.
I couldn’t respond as my eyes were drawn to him.
Nica: Giving up?
Kate: Huh, oh, I’m still going.
I hurriedly tried to make a mark, but the colour was faint and it didn’t turn out as I had expected.
He then touched the side of my neck that didn’t have love bites.
Nica: Let me show you how it works.
Kate: Mmm
Red marks form on my neck once more.
Neck, collarbone, nape..
The slight pain that accompanies the sound of lips causes the red marks to become more noticeable.
Kate: Ni-ca
(What should I do? I know I’m not supposed to like it.)
As the number of bites increases, I can feel my excitement rising.
He finally parted his lips and licked them with his tongue.
Nica: See, now do it like this.
He puts his hand around the back of my head and presses my face into the crook of his neck.
I tried to imitate him but failed again.
(If this goes on….)
I bared my teeth and bit into his beautiful neck.
However, it seems that I bit harder than I intended.
Nica: Nngh!
Kate: I’m so sorry! Did that hurt?
Startled by the bite, Nica put his hand on the bitten spot with a shocked look on his face.
He touched the area where the bumps are clearly visible with his fingertips.
He then grinned and stroked the love bites on my neck—.
Nica: Mm, matching.
My heart was pounding loudly.
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ㅤ𔘓 ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯
Kate: Excuse me.
A few days later, Nica called me to the reception room.
Nica: Here you are. I’ve been waiting for you, Robin.
Kate: You needed me for something...w-whoaa!
I couldn't contain my amazement when I saw the vibrant boxes of sweets on the table.
Kate: What is all this?
Nica: Do you remember the husband from when we infiltrated the lover’s club?
Kate: Yes.
Nica: The man actually owns a sweet manufacturing company. So I received a lot of sweets as a thank you.
Nica: I couldn’t have these all by myself, so I want you to take some too.
Kate: Is that okay?
Nica: Consider it a reward for going on the mission with me.
Stacks of biscuit tins and glittery chocolates.
Cute looking candies and sweet-smelling caramel.
(Which one should I choose…?!)
Choosing one is fun, so I started selecting and analysing each one.
Nica: If you’re that interested, you can have them all.
After hearing Nica, I shook my head sternly.
Kate: No, I can’t. If I eat them all, I’ll get fat.
Nica: You’re slim enough for me to lift you up easily.
Kate: That’s….
Suddenly remembering what happened a few days back, I stopped examining the sweets and looked at him.
Kate: Oh…
As he was sitting on the sofa and resting his head on the backrest, I could see the teeth mark on his neck and I couldn’t help but let out a cry.
Then, noticing my gaze, Nica opened the collar of his shirt to show it off.
Nica: This has hardly faded.
Nica: That goes for you too, right, Robin?
I had unconsciously placed my hand on the spot where the love bites were on my neck, but I quickly removed it.
Nica: There’s no point in doing that. They’re clearly visible once you look up.
Feeling embarrassed, I tried to look away, but he pulled me by the arm and brought his lips close to my neck.
Nica: Hey, Kate.
Nica: Should I renew our contract?
It seems I still can’t escape from him.
[Premium End] [Masterlist]
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Note: The hickeys were referred to as "red flowers blooming" here, but it sounded plain weird, so I changed them all to red marks.
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࿐summary: Reader meets Aubrey Plaza at a film festival.
࿐tags/warnings: alcohol consume, mention of euthanisia, mention of animal death.
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ּ ◌ ㅤ𔘓 ּ ─── ּ
The festival is in full swing, humming with quiet conversations and the occasional clink of glasses. Soft lights cast a golden glow over the crowd, illuminating scattered groups of people deep in discussion about independent films. The air carries a mix of fresh popcorn, light perfume, and the faint scent of old theater seats. It’s the kind of place where ideas float as easily as the background jazz playing over the speakers.
Near the bar, Aubrey Plaza leans casually against the wall, her dark dress effortlessly simple yet elegant. A glass with something dark sits in her hand, but she barely sips it. Her expression is neutral, aloof, but, not unfriendly. She watches the room with quiet amusement, detached but present.
Across the room, Reader enters, dressed in a beige dress with a square neckline, a delicate golden kitten necklace resting above it. Small onyx earrings catch the light as she moves, her long dark-blonde hair falling naturally over her shoulders. A light floral scent lingers as she steps forward, holding her own drink, scanning the room. Her round glasses reflect the glow of the festival lights as she finally spots Aubrey and makes her way over. Aubrey notices Reader approach but doesn’t react immediately. Her dark eyes flicker up, meeting Reader’s gaze with an unreadable expression. Then, finally, she speaks on a deadpan, slightly amused tone 'Hey.'
Her voice is low, even, carrying that signature deadpan tone, neither inviting nor dismissing.
Reader, feeling a little nervous, takes a sip of her drink, the fruity taste lingering as she gathers her words "H-hey… so, are you liking the festival?"
The actress tilts her head slightly, as if considering the question more than necessary. Her eyes flick to the crowd, then back to Reader.
Aubrey raises an eyebrow slightly, taking a slow sip of her drink "It’s a festival. There are films." she pauses, then smirks slightly "The hors d’oeuvres are... adequate, I suppose. Depends on your tolerance for miniature quiches." tilts head slightly, still smirking "And you? You seem... stimulated. Enjoying the scene?"
Reader scratchs her cheek slightly, thoughtful as speak again "W-well, I’m not really used to festivals, but I think it’s a good chance to see films that aren’t so widespread. Even if quiches aren’t my thing, to be honest."
The brunette watches her for a moment, her gaze steady, like she’s filing away this detail. Aubrey, soft and amused "Novelty is... a thing, I guess. And yes, the quiches are a questionable life choice." raises her drink slightly in a mock toast "So, what brings you here, if you’re not usually into scenes?"
The blonde glances around the room before answering, taking in the energy of the festival, the way people move in and out of conversations, how some seem deeply engaged in film discussions while others just enjoy the atmosphere.
Reader nodding slightly, thoughtful "I wanted to see more of the cultural scene, not just tourist spots. Besides, it’s a great way to meet new people."
Aubrey’s expression shifts, just slightly. A flicker of curiosity, or maybe mild surprise. She hadn’t expected that answer, making her quirk an eyebrow, voice leveling out slightly, now more intrigued than detached "Ah, so you’re here for cultural enrichment and human connection? How... ambitious." pauses, studying Reader briefly "And is that working out for you so far? Because I’m not sure I’d consider myself enriching’
Reader smiles slightly, her fingers resting lightly on her glass. The younger one says softly, but sure "I think it’s working, to be honest. It’s different from watching films at home or in university to debate. It’s a good change in routine."
Aubrey exhales softly, not quite a sigh, more like an acknowledgment. She shifts slightly in her stance, subtly more engaged.
Aubrey reply in a soft and thoughtful tone "Routine modification. I get that." pauses, tilting her head slightly "So, what kind of films usually stir your intellectual debates at university?" the last word laced with playful sarcasm.
Reader thinks for a moment, adjusting her glasses slightly as she recalls past discussions.
Considering, she says "Well, mostly clinical or surgical videos, but sometimes we write essays or debate films, like Contagion for epidemiology class."
Aubrey’s expression changes, just a fraction. Real interest now. She leans in slightly, seems more soft, intrigued "Surgical videos and Contagion... quite the range. So, you’re a fan of the visceral and the apocalyptic? That explains why you need a more delightful cinematic experience tonight." she pauses, smirking slightly "So tell me, do you find real-life pandemics less delightful than cinematic ones?"
Reader’s expression turns more serious, her mind briefly flashing to real experiences.
Reader, soft and honest "Well, a real-life pandemic is more... tragic and stressful. Like euthanizing an entire herd of cows because of foot-and-mouth disease or mad cow disease." she pauses, voice quieter "For example, I once visited a place where they had to euthanize almost all stray cats since it was a sporothrix endemic area."
The artist listens, her gaze steady. No jokes, no teasing, just listening. There’s something like quiet respect in her eyes now, so Aubrey says in a soft, steady tone "You’ve seen it firsthand, then. Not just the clinical videos." she pauses, voice lower, considering "So, you have a fondness for chaos… but at a safe distance? Or do you step forward when it counts?"
After a moment of thought, Reader manage to reply "I step forward when there’s a reason. Someone needs me, or something is too suspicious to ignore."
Aubrey watches her for a long moment, then nods slightly, smirking just a little. She speaks again, warm and teasing "Looks like we’d make a decent team, Reader."
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ㅤ𔘓 ─ thoughts on yandere!kiyoomi sakusa
ㅤ— minors don’t interact. ┊ wc: 1,2K.
ㅤcontent + warnings: 18+, including: dom!sakusa, unprotected sex, nick names, dub-con, praise/degradation kink, hate sex, choking, pinning, shower sex, mention of masturbation (m!), obsessive behavior, excessive jealousy, stalking, possessiveness, baby trapping, dark content.
ㅤpairings: yandere!kiyoomi sakusa x f!reader.
request.
yandere!sakusa whose first contact with you would occur because of an interview with MSBY
yandere!sakusa who theoretically didn't believe in love at first sight until he saw you holding a microphone too big for your hand and interviewing the team members as they passed by the end of the court to go to the locker room to change after a game too hard
yandere!sakusa who could not focus properly on the questions asked and almost every time had to ask: "Excuse me, could you repeat that?”
yandere!sakusa who, even after the end of the individual and group interviews, could not take his eyes off of you and you almost always looked away out of pure embarrassment
yandere!sakusa who would try to get your cell phone number as soon as he finished showering and therefore was almost late to go home with Atsumu and Hinata
yandere!sakusa who, during the ride home, would immediately search your Instagram or any other social network he could find involving your work station and details of your personal life
yandere!sakusa who would find out that you were a journalism intern who had just started to be part of the station's internal corporation a very short time ago, you were almost a baby in the journalism world
he thought it was adorable, you were adorable, your hands holding that huge microphone between your fingers was adorable, your frustrated face after stuttering at him was adorable
such a cutie.
yandere!sakusa who when he got home would send you countless messages and would wake up late the next day because he stayed up late talking to you
yandere!sakusa who would know exactly what to say and how to extract vital information from your life, such as whether you lived alone, whether you studied or only worked, what food you liked, which places you liked and which you didn't; it was all about you
you were Saturn, Kiyoomi Sakusa was its rings orbiting you incessantly
yandere!sakusa who would get trivial interviews with his friends who were still active in the professional volleyball scene just to help you get a stable position at your work station
yandere!sakusa who genuinely wanted to please you in every possible way, who wanted your attention completely for himself, who would not admit that you spent too much time with coworkers who seemed the least bit too interested in you
yandere!sakusa who would follow you to work on the days he was free from games and trainings – which were scarce, so he took countless pictures of you on the way to work
yandere!sakusa that he would use those same pictures to masturbate almost every night
"So pretty, all mine, my girl, my angel, my princess, all mine", that's all that went through his mind every time his hand was wrapped around his cock before his hot shoots of cum soiled his abdomen
but his hand seemed less efficient each time, your hand might be better at pumping his cock up and down
or better: maybe your pussy was an even better cocksleeve?
yandere!sakusa who would ask you out on a date in one of the most expensive restaurants in Tokyo just so the two of you could have privacy and he could deliberately rub his hand on your legs from time to time
yandere!sakusa who would be a groper, you were just too beautiful for him to hold back
yandere!sakusa who would know exactly everything you liked and therefore it was so easy to collect the keys to your heart and enter it as if it were the palace made to be occupied only by Kiyoomi Sakusa; only him.
yandere!sakusa who, right after you two made it official after he handed you a huge bouquet with your favorite flowers and got you the ticket to a concert you really wanted to go to, would visit you almost every day at work, saying it was on the way to and from the volleyball training center
yandere!sakusa who would analyze even the way of breathing of your coworkes near you
yandere!sakusa who would eventually discover that the poison of jealousy made him see things that were not there, for example: you smiling too much at your boss or the secretary at the desk stroking your arms too much
in his head, he saw everything and you pretended not to see anything, you didn't love him anymore? But in the morning you said you did
yandere!sakusa who, on a day when the game with MSBY had not ended so well, would angrily ask you why you kept working at that place if he already had and was making enough money to keep the two of you
yandere!sakusa who would be even more annoyed and angry when you refused to leave your job.

His hand clasped at the base of your neck keeping your body arched and your back resting against his chest. The shower in one of the locker room cubicles turned on and the water dripping down both of your bodies, unlike his, yours still had clothes covering your tops, the fabric of your blouse sticking to your breasts and torso because Sakusa hadn't even cared enough to finish undressing you before he had smacked his lips on yours minutes earlier and pulled you into that shower cubicle that had originally been made for team members to shower, not drag their partners into hate sex.
At least there was no one from either the staff or MSBY there. Practically, it was just you, Kiyoomi Sakusa squeezing your neck and his dick slamming into your pussy over and over again.
You can't even recall step by step and situation by situation that led you to be pinned against the tiled wall of the court locker room bathroom. The only thing that reverberated in your mind was the slurred moans escaping from the back of Sakusa's throat behind you, the possessive, almost too cruel way his fingers were gripping your waist and how he aggressively grabbed your face between his hands before pulling you into the shower and grunting: "You're fucking mine, stop trying to whore yourself out to other guys who don't give a shit about you”.
For someone who used to call you "my princess" and "my kitten", having him call you a whore both made something click in your brain, maybe a mixture of shame and irritation with desire, and sent a shiver down your back.
— Fuck, it feels so good-ngh! — Sakusa's head fell back as his hips kept pouding against yours and, consequently, made you stand on tiptoe because of his speed. — You dripping all over my dick, I always knew you would be the perfect cocksleeve for me. — You bit your lower lip, not wanting to let your moans get too loud because hardly anyone would not be passing by in the hallway outside the locker room by the time the game was over. — Listen here, pretty... — He pulled your neck back and pressed his lips to your earlobe. — Gonna fill you up completely, breed you till you leak, till your little pussy can't hold all my cum anymore, wanna fuck a baby right into your womb, sounds good, yeah?
You dumbly denied it with your head, as if that would stop Kiyoomi Sakusa's insane obsession with you, and he opened a sideways smile dripping with desire venom before licking a long line down your neck.
Baby trapping wasn't Sakusa's goal, but it became one if it meant that you would have a part of him tied to you forever. What's more effective than him fucking a baby into your tight little pussy and then forcing you to stay by his side forever?
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freak in you – s. ryusei.
wc: 4k.
cw: size, breeding and mirror kink, a tiny winy little bit of thigh riding, belly bulge, fingering, lots of spit and an abnormal amount of cum (yours and his!), squirting, dirty talk, subspace mention, literally one clit slap, reverse cowgirl → (semi) full nelson → honestly idek what position it's but he's using your body like his personal fleshlight!! reader has a pussy but no pronouns were defined ^-^ shidou is nasty, a pervy and a meanie! you get cockdrunk at some point so dumbfication!!! also dacryphilia! reader gets called small a lot so beware!
a/n: this is straight up pure smut, no plot, just filthiness!
also i always try to make reader as neutral as possible in every feature so anyone can fit in my writings but for this especially reader is shorter than shidou – nothing impossible though since he's 6'1" tall and all but anyway! other than that, there's no specifications for skin/hair/eye colors, weight or anything! hope everyone is comfortable with what i write!

the atmosphere in your bedroom is suffocating as ryusei devours your lips, you feel his hands everywhere on your body at once and they make you feel so, so hot, your panties are soaked and practically glued to your core with how wet you're, and you know shidou can feel it too when he whistles, his muscular thigh meeting your clothed cunt.
"mmh, you're dripping all over my pants, sweets." the smirk stretching his lips is audible through his tone, fingers sinking on your hips and bringing you closer to him, you can't hold back the moan bubbling up your throat at the delicious friction his muscles give your sore clit. "is it all f'me?"
"shidou..." you only get to whimper, long lost in the trance he's put you in, it's like you're intoxicated as soon as his lips touch your skin, your mind unable to formulate thoughts about anything but him and his hot kisses trailing your neck, sharp teeth nibbling on your flesh.
"that's my name, pretty." he sings, wet tongue coming out to lick a fat stripe up your collarbone, it's all too much to your poor little head – and pussy. everything is foggy, you can only focus on your boyfriend before you, legs spreading wider to give him more room between them. your hips move on their own, grinding against shidou's thighs and oh, he loves it so much, how desperate you get for him everytime he kisses you on the right spots, the shy whimpers in that sweet voice of yours are music to his ears, he wants to consume every single part of you, fill your brain with him and only him – as if he needed to.
his lips leave burning spots on your skin when he pulls away, knee pressing further onto your drooling cunt as his large hands grab your sides, a squeal erupting from your throat and your fingers grip shidou's shirt, watery eyes staring at his devious ones.
"quit teasing, ryu." his antics bring a pout to your swollen lips, he can't help but snicker at your cute face – makes him want to totally rail you.
"no need to say twice, darling." and suddenly he's pushing you against the mattress, fingers hooking on the sides of your panties and sliding them down your legs and into his pocket – but not before sniffing them heavily. oh, he's such a pervert.
his digits plunge into your pleading hole without any time for you to get used to it, you can only moan in response at the way they stretch you out, your thighs lock around his wrists, earning a smirk from him before he pries them open, watching the way your greedy cunt swallow his thick digits.
"ryu–! ryu!" his name feels like a mantra on your tongue, he's just fingering and prepping you but it already feels so deep, his skilled fingers have no trouble in finding that spot inside you that has your eyes rolling back and your hips bucking up, the way he's thumbing at your little clit, rough pad adding to your pleasure as you slowly fall apart before him.
"gonna cum already, honey bun?" his teasing tone goes straight to your core, you try and whine in retaliation but shidou knows you love it, your cunt getting impossibly wetter tells him you do. the squelching sounds of his fingers dragging against your sensitive walls are quite embarrassing – for you, at least. because your boyfriend thinks it's one of the hottest things his ears have ever been graced to hear, your cute, desperate pussy so wet for him it literally soaks his palm.
his face comes down to your breasts level, his hot tongue poking at one of your perky nipples before placing the wet muscle flat on it, lips wrapping around your soft flesh and sucking the hard bud into his mouth, the squeal you let out at the extra stimulation is so adorable he feels his dick nearly exploding.
when he pulls away from your mound, there's a string of saliva connecting his lips to your slick nub – so sensitive that the mere breeze of his breath against it makes your body twitch and a whimper escapes you. your skin burns under the boy's tongue licking up your collarbone, neck and jaw before reaching your cheek, leaving a trail of spit all over you, it feels nasty – and it makes your head spin.
you can barely process your surroundings, all the thoughts that aren't related to your boyfriend vanishing from your mind like steam, you can only think about how good his fingers make you feel, how they fill you up so well and reaches all those spots inside you that your smaller hands can't, it's like your whole body is on fire, toes curling on the mattress and thighs quivering, threatening to close but the tall man hovering over you won't let them. the coil in your stomach only tightens and tightens, you know it's about to snap at any time now, and if you do, shidou does too – you can tell by the way his thrusts speed up, fucking his fingers into your fluttering hole at an inhumane pace – because of course, that's what he's; a demon luring you into his sweet temptation.
his hand grabs your face harshly, smushing your cheeks together to force your lips into a pout, your eyes opening as you stare at him with tears pooling on them, wetting your lashes and he swears he could cum untouched, right then and there, just by watching your face twisting in such hot expressions.
his tongue itches to be inside your mouth, tasting and consuming you entirely, claiming your body and soul as his – again, as if he needed to. his lips are on yours in a blink of an eye, sharing a bruising kiss and you can only moan when his teeth tug at your bottom lip, urging you to part them open and let him explore the depths of your mouth, his tongue licking against yours makes it so messy and dirty, spit running down your chin and leaking from the corner of your lips.
at this point your brain has already turned into mush, you're drunk and dumb on the pleasure he's giving you, unable to even kiss him back, all you can do is mewl loudly against his lips. your senses are filled with shidou ryusei and only him, you don't realize when you raise your leg up and your foot presses down on his growing bulge, earning a whimper from the man above you.
"heh, playing dirty now aren't we, sweets?" he mumbles, lips swollen and shiny brushing against yours as he speaks, tone giving away how much he yearns for you.
your desperation is so palpable he can taste it, your nails scratch his biceps to try and ground yourself when his wrist touches your denied clit along with his fingers pinching your nipple, shock waves running through your whole body making it tremble, your back arching off the bed when it gets too much for you to handle, the tight knot in your stomach loosening up and you cum so hard your vision goes white for a moment, eyes rolling to the back of your skull.
“that's it, make a mess for me.” his voice affects you like some kind of spell, your cunt gushing out more and more of your cum onto his palm, the bedsheets already soaked with your fluids only getting wetter and wetter as shidou keeps fucking his fingers into your hole, helping you to ride out your orgasm. “you're so fucking hot.”
the praise rolls off his tongue smoothly, going straight to your core and making you desperate for more of him, a whine ripping your throat at the sudden emptiness when he pulls his fingers out, you have no time to calm down from your high before your walls clench and beg for more, your brain not even considering that you might just break when it tells your lips to move and speak up, words leaving you so naturally.
"m–more, ryu…” your voice comes out strangled and laced with desperation, shidou's lips stretching in a wide smirk as his tongue darts out to lick them, contemplating the state you find yourself in – cheeks stained by dried tears, lips slightly parted as you try and catch your breath, eyes staring at him so sparklingly and so needy, pupils blown out and gaze overflowing with lust when yet again your foot presses down on his bulge. "wan' feel you inside."
oh, who's he to deny such a request? in one swift motion he's pulling down his sweatpants along with his boxers, you can feel your mouth watering at the sight of his huge cock standing tall and proud, leaky tip looking so inviting and seeming to be calling and telling you to wrap your lips around it.
you lift your upper body off the bed, supporting on your elbows as your eyes literally ogle over your boyfriend's dick, cunt drooling and clenching around nothing feeling so empty, craving to be filled to the brim with his gooey cum.
shidou is pleased by your reactions, staring at him so dumbly and without a single thought in your head, just him and his stupidly huge cock that could easily rip you open – and it seems to be exactly what you want.
so that's what he does, hands holding your waist and hoisting you up so easily it reminds you of how bigger than you he's, how he could overpower you without any fight and literally manhandle you – just like he's doing now. in an blink of an eye he's seated down on the mattress, facing your back as you're on top of him, your fluttering pussy hovering over his sensitive tip as both of your eyes set on the mirror in front of you.
you take a few seconds to look at yourself, your skin is covered up in hickeys from your neck to your breasts – a beautiful work of art in ryusei’s opinion; lips swollen and eyes puffy from the previous tears, your hair a little disheveled and inner thighs shining with your arousal. then you move to check your boyfriend and you swear you almost cum just from the sight, his own thighs apart in a manspreading as he supports his weight with one hand on the bed, wide chest in full display – you don't even know when he took his shirt off – and that intoxicating gaze in his eyes staring directly at you, his huge frame making you look even smaller compared to him.
with shaky hands, you reach for his knees to steady yourself, eyes catching through the mirror the exact moment when shidou holds your waist with one of his hands, the other lining his dick with your entrance and you bite down on your lip in anticipation, his words giving away how eager he's.
“c’mon, hurry up and sit.” he lowers your body onto him, both of you hissing at the contact of his leaky, fat tip with your slippery cunt, even after all his preparation and the ridiculous amount of lubrication dripping down your thighs, your hole still flutters and clenches around him trying to accommodate his sheer size and you need a few seconds to get used to the stretch, you can't help the few tears pricking the corner of your eyes at how good it feels to be filled up, that familiar sensation of fullness hitting you and you're ready to start moving but then there's more.
you look down to where you two are connected, only to be met with a few inches of your boyfriend's dick still out, your pussy all stretched around him and yet there's more to go in. it can't be true, your eyes must be betraying you because you can't believe it, of course you've had him all the way in and of course you knew how massive he's but you've never tried this position – and it's ridiculous how impossibly deeper he can reach in it. your hands fly to grab his, holding onto them as you try to stop him from sinking you further down.
“w–wait, ryu.” your eyes meet through the mirror, there's clearly a scoff on his face as he stares at you with one raised brow, you can feel the way his cock is pulsating against your walls and how much he's holding back to not just fuck you dumb already. your next remark blooms a proud smirk on his lips. “you're too big! ‘s not gonna fit…”
“‘course i am, pretty. gonna make it fit and y’gonna take it like you always do, yeah?” he teases, guiding your hips to meet his pelvis and literally splitting you open on his cock, you scratch at his forearms, wiggle your ass trying to escape from his vice grip on your waist, whine for him to wait and that “‘s too much, can't take it!” and squirm restlessly on his lap but none of these seem to stop him. he sinks you further and further down, your walls squeezing impossibly tighter around his shaft and making it no easy for him. “shit, loosen up a little f’me baby.”
you can't even make out his words, it's like you're being torn apart by his dick but god, it's amazing, the feeling too overwhelming for you to understand anything. it feels like he's in your ribs when he finally bottoms out, it feels hard to breath, a sigh making its way through his lips as he gives you an experimental thrust, watching how you'll react – but you're too light headed to complain, getting only to whine his name, head thrown on his shoulder.
his eyes trails down your limp body through the mirror, catching a glimpse of what seems to be a bulge on your belly. his fat tip rests against your cervix, you can feel the way his cock twitches and can't understand why until his fingers apply some pressure on your tummy, you whimper and immediately look down to where he's pressing, only to be met with the skin of your stomach slightly distended trying to accommodate your boyfriend's girth, and you feel dizzy.
“ehe, pussy so tiny it can barely take my dick.” he growls in your ear when your cunt starts clenching uncontrollably around him, but you can't help it. it's how he said, his cock is so huge that your pussy can't take all of it without a bulge forming on your stomach, your mind is all fogged up and you don't stop your hips from lifting before letting them down, starting to ride him lazily.
a proud, wide smirk appears on shidou's lips as he watches you struggling to move on his dick, your hands holding onto his knees to balance yourself, your arousal all over his strong thighs with how you're humping him. and you're being so damn loud, desperate moans overflowing your mouth because surprisingly it's not enough. not his dick – no, you've never felt so full in your life, but you can't seem to do it right, trying desperately to make him hit the right spot inside you.
shidou, however, is delighted, eyes fixed on how your pussy swallows him whole, your fluids forming a white ring around his base and soaking his balls, your frustrated cries reaching his ears and you sound so cute, he can't end it just now.
it doesn't take too much for you to grow tired, thighs giving out from trying and pleasure yourself, your body laying back and resting on ryusei's chest as you start to hump him pathetically, gaze finding his on the mirror and you mewl for his help, clenching your walls around his pulsating shaft and trying to convince him to fuck you.
and you look so vulnerable like this, grinding against his crotch like a bitch in heat and whining his name so helplessly, he's going crazy – feral, insane. with a sudden urgency, he's hooking his hands under your knees, pulling your legs up to your chest and exposing your stuffed pussy, his fingers gripping tightly on your thighs as he literally ogles your abused hole spamming around his length – the bulge on your tummy even more notorious now.
"woah, what a privileged view we've got here, don't y’think, sweets?" he whistles, bouncing your body experimentally on his cock and almost losing his mind with how easy he can move you, using your pussy like his personal fleshlight.
"shi– shidou–!” you yelp at his actions, feeling too ashamed to look at his face, the way he's holding you up against him with your legs wide open, cunt on full display for his hungry eyes, mirror reflecting the way his dick stretches you so well, your toes curl in the air as you paw at his hands – that's not what you meant when you asked for his help. "w–wait, ryu, this is embarrassing–!”
he doesn't listen to you – he never does. ignoring the way your nails scratch his skin, he starts bouncing you more fervorously, lifting your little frame off his cock – only the tip in – before slamming you down again, then repeating again and again and again. he's acting like an animal already, panting and grunting at your gummy, warm and tight walls rubbing against him so well, it's like you're trying to milk him with how much you're clenching, high-pitched moans spilling from your lips along with a few whimpers whenever his tip hits either your cervix or that sweet spot inside you that has you seeing stars – the spot that only his massive dick can reach.
there's not a single thought on your head aside from how well shidou is fucking you, using your body as he pleases like you're a ragdoll, made with the only intention of pleasuring him, your tongue lolling out of your mouth as your eyes are trained on the mirror – more specifically, on the dick going in and out of your hole in a inhumane pace.
oh, and shidou thinks you look so sexy like that. your face contorting in pleasure, spit dripping from your loosen tongue and eyes clouded with lust, you're unable to even formulate a phrase, only incoherent whimpers coming from your lips – completely drunk and dumb on his cock. “look at you, fucked dumb on my dick already, letting me use you as my cocksleeve, so small and so nasty.”
your nails dig into his biceps’ flesh, using them as some kind of leverage as he literally rails your pussy, you feel like you're about to melt under his touch with the way his tip hits your sweet spot over and over and over again, lazy eyes watching how the bulge on your tummy disappears before reappearing whenever he sinks you down.
it feels so good, to be manhandled, overpowered, left helpless with the only option of taking it, you're on the verge of tears and your throat is sore from moaning so loud but you can't help it when wave after wave of pleasure runs through your veins, the feeling is so overwhelming yet so amazing, you feel so damn full yet you don't want shidou to ever pull out, walls clamping down on his length furiously like your pussy is trying to get every single drop of him – and it's.
he growls and moans at the feeling, a smirk reaching his lips as even dirtier thoughts crowd his mind. he wants to make a mess of you, fill you up with his cum and spurt his seed so deep in your womb to claim you as his, marking you in every possible way as a sign that you belong to him, and your cunt belongs to where it rightfully is – being pounded by his cock.
“a–ha, such a dirty little thing, aren't you? so fuckin’ tight sweets, gonna make me cum so hard.” he's licking at your tears, biting your earlobe and whispering such nasty things against it, he seems to be on a mission of making you lose your mind – and he knows that he already succeed on it. “gonna fill you up so good, make you cum all over my cock, y’want that don't you?”
it's insane. the way he's pushing your knees together, one arm looping under them to hold you against his chest and he's holding you with just one arm, his free hand sneaking between your thighs to rub harsh circles on your neglected clit – and you nearly explode. “so good, so good, it's so good!” is all you can think, he's thrusting his hips up to meet yours and bouncing your body up and down, you can feel the way his dick is pulsating and how every single vein on it rubs so deliciously against your gummy walls, the rough pad of his thumb stroking your nub so fervently and it's all too much.
the knot inside you snaps and your toes curl in the air, your head thrown back on your boyfriend's shoulder when you cum on his dick, a long moan leaving your lips and your mind is blank, unable to process anything but the way your orgasm hits you.
“that's it baby, cum all you want, y're so hot.” you barely understand what he's saying, still lost in cloud nine due to your climax, slowly riding it out as you calm down, but shidou doesn't falter on his moves, hips still slamming into your ass and thumb still rubbing your clit – though it's a more feather touch this time. you whine and writhe in his grip, slurred cries about it being too much but he's not listening, he never is. “keep crying pretty thing, my dick’s gonna explode.”
he's a freak, you feel your whole body on fire as he continues to bounce you on his cock, the squelching sounds so louder now you've came, your body going up and down easier and you're so sensitive, even the tiniest thing is enough to make you snap yet once more – in this case, shidou's palm giving your clit a light slap. your eyes roll back to your skull behind your eyelids, your sore throat unable to make any sound but a high-pitched cry, legs shaking uncontrollably and your ears going deaf for a second when you squirt.
your cum drenches everything – shidou's arms, his thighs, your thighs, the sheets, even the mirror gets dirty with a few drops, you're truly making a mess, and ryusei loves it so much, he's brought over the edge as well, thick, hot ropes of cum spurting in your core.
he moans in your ear like a whore, dick throbbing and twitching as he blows his load inside you, it's so much it nearly bloats your stomach, some of it leaking from your hole as he keeps moving you up and down.
“y–eah, so damn hot sweets, gon’ knock you up, breed this pussy real good ‘till i’m satisfied.” he knows you're not listening, watching through the mirror how your body writhes in his arms as you try to ride out your orgasm, it's so intense and the way his hot cum is filling you up doesn't help at all, you feel so overstimulated that you can't even open your eyes, seeming to be on the verge of passing out, lips dumbly murmuring your boyfriend's name.
"uh uh, don't sleep on me now, pretty face, we're not done yet." when he finally pulls out, it's a true mess. his sticky cum is flooding from your cunt, dripping down your thighs and onto his along with your own fluids, it's the hottest thing he's ever seen and he takes a few seconds to fully admire it, before laying back on the mattress with you on top. he lines his dick with your entrance yet again, teasing voice breaking your subspace walls as he thrusts up, shoving all of his size in you with one swift motion. "gotta breed this pussy a few more times to make sure you're nice and full.”
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you think rin is the cutest boy you've ever set your eyes on. the way his cheeks always get a shade of red whenever you praise him, his gaze everywhere but you and a huff coming from his lips that only makes your smile wider.
you think rin is the sweetest boy you've ever been with. you love how his skin gets so hot whenever you kiss his jaw or his neck, the tips of his ears beet red as he lets you trail your lips all over his face, fingers trembling against your waist when he holds you.
you think rin is the purest boy you've ever met. it's how he looks at you so nervously when you rub his belly as he talks, stuttering on his words as his eyes sets on your hand against his stomach, your moves slightly riding his shirt up before going inside it – his skin is so warm, you just love to feel it under your fingertips. then his gaze is going up to stare back at your face – and you're smiling so sweetly, encouraging him to continue his explanation about whatever an offside is.
you get a bit confused at his reaction – because you don't think you did anything to make his face this red! but he's so cute, probably he's just shy about having you touching his tummy!
oh, but you can't help but wonder...
why is he always pulling a cushion over his crotch whenever you're with him?
#MIGHT write something on rin's pov#and maybe a whole fic about it#i just love the concept of virgin&pervy!rin so much ><#rin smut#dunno if it fits as smut but 💭#rin suggestive#blue lock smut#bllk smut#blue lock suggestive#bllk suggestive#itoshi rin smut#ㅤ𔘓 – my works...!
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when ness fucks you, he gets a bit out of control. your sweet, composed ness who always treats you like you're made of glass, gets absolutely brainless when fucking you. he doesn't means it, your cunt is just so tight and warm and wet for him, he can't help it! gripping your hips for dear life while he keeps your lower body off the bed, his pelvis flushed against yours as he drags his cock in and out of you, his pace messy and confusing, coming from pure desperation to get more and more of your warmth.
he gets a little pathetic too. his moans are almost as loud as yours and he can't shut up for a second, telling you how pretty you look, how amazing it feels or how good you're being for him, all while a few tears wet his lashes because the feeling is too overwhelming for him to take. he also can't get his lips off you, kissing, biting and licking all your skin 'cause according to him, "you just smell so good, can't help it". expect to be covered in marks when you two are done, especially on your breasts! oh, ness loves your soft tits! and your lips too! he'll surely kiss you like he doesn't need oxygen – better, you are his oxygen. his kisses are so messy and full of tongue, spit leaking from the sides of your mouths and both of your moans being muffled.
he loves to look you in the eyes just as much as he loves to watch the way your breasts bounce with each thrust of his hips, or the slight bulge forming on your stomach with how deep he's inside you, or how your cunt soak and clench around his dick as he watches it disappear inside you before reappearing... his eyes are always wandering! though, they always go back to stare at your face, your expressions giving away how good it feels and god, he just loves to please you.
speaking of positions, he'll always have you in missionary or cowgirl, unless you ask him for something specific – of course he'll comply instantly because your wishes are above anything! but if he can choose, he needs to see your face when fucking you, needs to see your mouth agape as you gasp for air, and it's all because of him! he's the one making you feel so good.
also, the way you moan whenever he hits that specific spot inside you... it has him angling his hips again and again until he finds out exactly where it is. and when he does, your eyes are rolling to the back of your skull due to the pleasure running through your body, your legs wrapping around his torso as your back arches off the bed, you search for ness' eyes and can see how they're sparkling with excitement and lust. if there's a way to give you even more pleasure, he's going with it, you think you might just die from having sex with him.
"o-oh?! it's right here, isn't it? does it feel good? yeah? please cum for me, you look so pretty when you cum, please..."
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saw this adorable tall boy and i just HAD to write something about him omg he's so fine bunny iglesias i beg you just one chance pleeeeeease
petnames meaning: "amorcito" = "my little love" ; "vida mía" = "my life"
bunny's skin is hot under your lips, your tongue flat against his scar when you lick it up, finishing with a kiss to his cheek. he just lies there as you do so, one hand firmly holding your waist and soft eyes watching the way your body moves.
"bunny..." you whine, dragging your nose down his face and neck, breathing in the intoxicating scent his pores exhale, something stirring in your core. you let your lips linger on his collarbone for a second, kissing his soft flesh tenderly before resting your head on his shoulder. "please, baby... let me move already."
you can feel the way his dick twitches against your walls when you beg, hand tightening its grip on your waist and holding you in place, a silent warning for you and an answer to your question – don't you dare to move.
however, he makes sure to give you a vocal answer as well, his free hand coming up to hold your fragile face on his warm palm, soft eyes meeting yours and thumb caressing your cheek, his voice calm when he speaks.
"not yet, amorcito." he slightly throws his head to the side, amused by how your lips frown and your eyebrows knit together, dissatisfaction painting your expression and he knows you have a snarky remark bubbling up your throat.
he's quickly silencing you before you can even open your mouth to talk, lips pressing against yours in a tender kiss and suddenly all the discontent has vanished from your head, the only thing clouding your thoughts being bunny and the feeling of his touch on your skin. a surprised moan is muffled by him when he thrusts up his hips, the tip of his cock pushing against your cervix where it's been snuggled and making your head spin, pain mixing with pleasure and driving you insane.
"bunny–!" you can't help but part the kiss, high-pitched voice calling for his name and desperate eyes searching for his, your walls clenching in anticipation and need, lust boiling in your veins as all you want is for your boyfriend to stop playing and make you cum already, fuck you right the way he knows you like. you look at him like a kicked puppy, pressing your body onto him and throwing your arms around his neck, your breasts squeezed against his chest and noses touching affectionately. "wanna cum on your dick so bad... pretty please."
you can see the way his gaze falters, how he almost indulges in your wishes when you ask so nicely – keyword: almost. he snickers, thumb tracing the shape of your lips as he stares at them, pondering what should he do as his dick throbs in your insides and gives in just how much he wants you. silence fills the room for a few seconds before his gaze shifts back to your eyes, his toned body leaning back on the headboard as he brings both of his hands to rest behind his head, eyebrows arched and lips contorting in a delighted smirk.
"go on then, vida mía. put on a show for me."
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your nails drag against the table before you when sae's skilled fingers draw small circles on your swollen clit, his hips meeting your butt making loud slap sounds as he pumps his cock in and out of you in a steady pace. your greedy cunt clenches down his shaft as your walls keep a tight grip around him, he hisses before his free hand sneaks up your body to hold your jaw, making you look at his sharp, teal eyes. staring at his face, it doesn't go unnoticed by you the way his brows are furrowed, the tips of his ears a shade of red and his lips slightly parted, letting out a few groans before his words make their way through them.
"so pretty, mi amor. taking me so well." his voice is soft, praise going straight to your core and his heavy breath fanning against your cheek when he feels your insides trying to milk him, you feel so damn good. your loud, desperate moans whenever he hits the sweet spot in you are music to his ears, he can feel the way your cunt flutters and gushes down his cock, you're almost there and so is he. "c'mon, love. cum for me."
#blue lock smut#bllk smut#sae smut#itoshi sae smut#i desire him deeply.#just a little something ><#ㅤ𔘓 – my works...!
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yoichi isagi who can't control himself when he sees you cheering so lively for him in the crowd, your delicious thighs on full display for his hungry eyes due to the miniskirt you chose to wear for this match, it's like they're practically begging for him to hold and knead them, his brain malfunctioning for the rest of the whole damn game. he isn't thinking straight when he shoves his tongue down your throat as soon as the match ends, you just looked so pretty celebrating his goal, and the adorable way you were nearly jumping while running towards him, he couldn't resist it. his fingers waste no time before sneaking down your body and grabbing ahold of your flesh, his mind too clouded to care about the cameras.
but just grabbing won't be enough, he isn't satisfied – he needs more. the way home is the worst for him, to have you so close yet so distant, your skirt riding up your thighs and they look so inviting, but you won't let him go further than just resting his hand on them – it's so mean of you to deny him when he just won a match...!
as soon as you get home, he's pushing you against the nearest surface he can find and flipping up the tiny fabric to expose your panties, fingers hooking on their sides to pull them down your thighs, the pink, lacy fabric adorning your flesh so prettily, his forefinger going up and down your slit to gather your arousal on the tip of it, grazing your needy clit and earning a desperate gasp from you.
soon his middle and ring finger are plunging into your hole at an insane pace, the squelching sounds echoing through your whole apartment along with your loud moans, his wrist keeps bruising your ass as he reaches deep inside you, touching your sweet spot over and over and making your fluids gush all over his palm. he can feel the way your plush thighs lock around his hand, trembling due to the pleasure he's giving you and it makes him go feral, dick hard and tip leaking inside his pants and voice just a low groan when he speaks.
"s–sorry baby, couldn't help myself. you just look so hot in this skirt, makes me want to fuck you so bad... cum for me yeah? gonna look so pretty when you cum."
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hi hiiiii can i pls request reo losing the NNN? istg my purple haired rich boy needs more love >< thank u sm!!
hiii hiii my lovely! im glad to be feeding reo stans, he deserves it and so do y'all!
i almost forgot that nnn posts are supposed to be made in november and started writing this one like three days ago or so, i really hope you like it ><
mikage reo who engages in no nut november because he needs to prove you wrong. how dare you say he wouldn't make it to the end because he's used to "getting anything he wants." not that you're wrong though, but what does that even mean? he can't see any connections between having purchasing power and... cumming?
well, he could not see it, not until now. but it's as clear as day for him now that he's knuckles deep inside you, having your pretty body sprawled on his lap as you moan so perfectly against his chest, desperately riding his fingers like your life depends on it as you try and chase your high. it makes all sense in his head now, because watching you makes him so hard, throbbing dick bulging his shorts and the pre-cum leaking from his tip leaving a wet spot on his boxers. god, he would pay any amount of money to be let cum right now.
shit, it's been not even a week since you challenged him.
"reo– oh, reo! reo, reo, reo–! " it does nothing to help him how you call out for him so sweetly, his name like a mantra on your tongue, clammy hands gripping onto his shirt for dear life as your walls clamp down on his fingers, slick all over his palm and lap as your cute, needy cunt makes a mess on him, the way you look up at his face with big, doe eyes and fat tears pricking the corner of them really turns him on, his cock jumping and twitching at the sight.
he wants to fuck you so bad.
"gonna cum, reo–reo! please don't stop, reo..." your voice is high-pitched, thighs trembling around his wrist as your moans only get higher, needier, mixing with the squelching sound your pussy makes every time he plunges his fingers into your hole, reaching so deep and hitting your g-spot repeatedly.
why did he agree to finger you, again? surely he wouldn't be able to watch you falling apart for him without letting it get to him, he knows how much control you have over his body, so why is he doing it? did he really think he could take it?
but how could he ever say no to you when you asked him so prettily to 'please make you cum', with that sweet voice of yours? of course, that's why he agreed. he loves to spoil you.
he watches the way your greedy cunt swallows his fingers in, gripping onto them whenever he slightly pulls out to shove back into you, he can see the way they shine with your arousal, you're so damn wet, he bets he could easily slip his dick into that cute pussy of yours, he could be fucking and creampie-ing you right now and you could be moaning so louder, he would fuck you till you get too dumb to speak, only babbles coming from those pretty lips of yours, too fucked out to even think straight, the only thing in your head being his name...
he can feel his balls tightening at the thought, his body heating up and dick oozing more pre-cum from the tip, his boner is very obvious now and he knows you're too lost in pleasure when you don't notice how his cock is literally poking against your inner thigh, otherwise you'd have already teased him for being so hard when all he's doing is finger fuck you.
but how can he help it? you're definitely a sight to see, tits spilling from your small tank top with the way you arch your back, hips moving back and forth against reo's hand and your own fingers grabbing at anything they can – be it his sleeves, collar or just his shirt at all. he can feel your toes curling atop his thighs, and the outline of your nipples is very clear on the fabric of your clothing when you push your chest towards reo, lips parting to let out the prettiest moans.
he's mesmerized by the shape of your mouth, how your lips are a shade darker than usual because of the way you've been biting onto them, slightly swollen and so inviting, he feels like it's been ages since he last kissed you even though it was just a few minutes ago, he wants to feel your tongue against his, taste your spit mixed with his own. and it's like you've read his mind when you lean against him, arms draping over his shoulders as one of your hands fist his hair, the other caressing his nape so affectionately, he can practically see the heart-shaped orbs in your eyes as you stare at him, noses touching before you press your lips against his.
your tongue nudges his bottom lip before delving itself into his mouth, sliding against his own as you kiss him messily, spit running down both of your chins and your needy whimpers being swallowed by reo, teeth clashing a little due to how sloppy the kiss is.
he can't hold back a groan when you press your body further against his, unconsciously humping your thigh on his over-sensitive dick, his arm looping around your waist to bring you closer to him as his fingers work at a furious pace now, slick gushing out of your cunt and spilling everywhere, staining both of your clothes and it makes you roll your eyes when he curls his digits inside you, soft, warm palm touching your denied clit pushing you over the edge.
"mmph–! " your orgasm hits you like a train, electric waves shooting through your veins making your whole body writhe in reo's grasp, head thrown back and mouth agape with no sound coming out before you lean forward, resting your head on your boyfriend's shoulder as he helps you ride out your high, hand on your hair caressing your strands. you whine at the sudden emptiness in your insides when he pulls his fingers out of your sensitive cunt, slurred words leaving your lips. "love you, reo..."
you say it at the same time he pushes his digits into his mouth, tasting the residues of your cum on them, and that's his last straw. how you whisper so drunkenly against his ear, followed by a wet kiss on his neck and a cute whimper, your taste is so good on his tongue it makes him roll his eyes back, his dick twitches uncontrollably inside his shorts, load bursting on his boxers and soaking everything. he cums untouched, moaning pathetically onto your hair as his orgasm washes over him, not as strong as yours but enough to make his mind blank for a second.
you're too lost in reo's scent to notice anything, basking in the afterglow of your climax and breathing in his cologne, not really seeing the moment he comes down from his high and regains his senses. you giggle when he flips you both over, pinning your spent body down to the couch as his knees force your legs apart. a dumb smile stretches your cheeks when you bring his face closer to yours, arms still around his neck as you kiss him again.
this time though, it's him who shoves his tongue past your lips, licking at your mouth and stealing your breath as he devours you, you whine when your brain registers the taste of your cum, one of reo's hands gripping your thigh as the other pull his shorts down along with his underwear. it's only when you feel his slicked tip nudging your sensitive little clit that you open your eyes, breaking the kiss as you look confused at him. gazing down, you notice his shaft covered in an opaque, white liquid, as it sticks to your folds now that he's sliding his dick through them.
"reo?" the look on your face is priceless. the way your brows knit together, eyes slightly wide and a pout on your lips as you stare at his smirk, voice small when you call out his name. "did you– you came just from fingering me?"
he slaps his tip against your clit, smirk only getting wider when you yelp his name, hips writhing in his hold. "r–reo! what're you doing?" he doesn't even spare a glare at you, aligning his dick with your entrance as he watches your hole fluttering and clenching around his cockhead, desperate to be filled.
"it's already over for me, isn't it? so why not indulge in my wishes anyway? after all, i do get everything i want..." his purple eyes finally lock with yours, they're darker than usual and carry a hungriness you rarely see in them, you can tell how pent-up reo is from not being allowed to cum for the past days.
"and right now, my love, i wanna fuck that perfect pussy of yours."
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hi lun! thank u so much for the rin food you posted!!! thoughts on rin being touchy and clingy during sex that he refuses to keep his hands off you :3 like as in he has to grab something while he's literally pounding away
oh that's so him! rin isn't the best at externalizing his feelings with actual words, so he does it by touching you anytime he can, showing his love for you through sliding the tips of his fingers down your back or burying his face in your neck. not a huge fan of pda but when you two are out, his arm is secured around your waist, guiding you anywhere you go and palm firm against your hip. basically, if you're within his reach, his hands surely are on your skin.
however, it gets worse better when he's fucking you. he is physically unable to take his hands off you, they roam everywhere, grabbing and feeling you up, your flesh is so squishy, he can't help it. even if you're changing positions, one of his palms will be on your lower back or at least his fingers will be caressing your thigh, he needs to feel the warmth of your skin under his touch like it's his fuel, like he needs it to be alive.
rin's fingers slide from the curve of your waist down your hips, thumb pressing against your hip bone as he takes in the sight of your sweaty body laid on the mattress, breasts bouncing every time he thrusts into you, your hands gripping the pillow your head rests on and mouth agape as you let out the prettiest moans he's ever heard, you look so ethereal like this and he can't help but want to consume every part of you.
he pushes his pelvis flush against yours, reaching deep in your core and stilling for a few seconds, letting the feeling of your soft thighs around his hips sink in along with the warmth your body irradiates, gummy walls clenching down on his dick like you never wants him to pull out. his hands go back to wandering, touching your hot skin and grabbing your flesh, inching to your mounds before thumbing your sensitive nipples, rolling them with the pads of his thumbs and earning a mewl from you, your fingers letting go of the pillow to grip his wrists instead, trying to push his hands off you while complaining about how it's too much.
your efforts mean nothing to him though, your strength no competition to his when he adds his forefingers and pinches your nubs, your back arching off the bed and a loud moan ripping through your throat. "don't do that." his voice is low, almost a groan, his face coming closer to yours as his fingers go up your cleavage, touching your shoulders before reaching your neck and then your cheeks, his palm holding them so softly when he presses his lips against yours. "don't push me away." he whispers in the kiss, tongue coming out to lick at your lower lip before making its way to your mouth and pressing on your own tongue, tasting your spit and clouding your mind.
you don't know when his hands left your face and went back to holding your waist, all you can feel is the drag of his hips and the sudden emptiness in your core, you're about to whine and tell him to put it back in when rin shoves his hips back in, an audible gasp echoing along with a loud slapping sound coming from his thrusts, he's pounding into you like a maniac but kissing you so slowly and gentle, a huge contrast to the way his grip is nearly bruising your skin, he's pulling your hips onto him like he wants to be one with you, like he can't get enough of the feeling of your skin against his. he doesn't say it, but his hands speak on his behalf.
he wants to touch you forever.
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c + nagi??
[c] cum
cums a lot and inside you. do not ask this man to pull out, he's physically unable too. he wants to feel your warm cunt clenching around him as he pumps you full of his seed, then pull out slowly just to watch the way it leaks from your fluttering hole down the sheets, it's just so hot it makes his dick hard all over again, he's pushing his fat tip against your slit ready to give you another load – and he's keeping himself inside you after this one, making sure his cum is well stuffed in your pussy and won't go to waste.
yeah he has a breeding kink but shhh, he still doesn't know it!!
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Hi, it's my first request and I hope I do it right…. Can I request anything for the ultra sadistic Hiori?
I don't know about letter game , so any letter you're willing to write is great, or some short smut..
Have a nice day 🌸🌸
hii ^-^ sorry everyone for disappearing and sorry anon for taking sooo long </3 i don't really love how this one came out because i feel ive done better before, but for now it's all i can give y'all, so i really hope you like it at least a little.
please ignore any mistakes, i proofread but you never know.
cw: mutual masturbation, loses whoever cums first, the loser gotta help the winner cum by doing anything the latter asks, afab!reader but no pronouns were used, menace hiori :p
your fingers tremble against hiori's shoulders, nails nearly ripping his shirt as you try to concentrate on your current task – to make him cum before you do. your hand wrapped around his dick is now weakly pumping him, all sticky with his pre-cum and going up and down at a slow pace, thumb rubbing his tip so faintly he can barely feel it.
you're really trying your best, but it's just impossible to focus on jerking him off when his fingers keep hitting the same spot inside you over and over, making your eyes roll back and the most pornographic moans leave your lips, your head fallen forward and forehead resting on his neck as you try to keep your eyes open and focused on the sight below you – his delicious, leaking dick twitching in your hand.
but it's insane, how his wrist keeps stimulating your clit whenever he pushes his fingers deeper, his freezing skin rubbing against your sensitive nub and turning your brain into mush, a knot forming at the pit of your stomach and you know what is about to come – and so does he.
"mmh, i could do it for hours..." he teases, lips glued to your ear thanks to the miserable position you got yourself in, voice sweet like honey and hot breath fanning against your cheek, making the hair on your nape stand, your head spinning and mind going dizzy. "c'mon pretty, i can barely feel anything."
he's clearly mocking you, fingers curling and scissoring against your walls as he leans back to give you a look, a convinced smirk on his face because he knows he has won already. it's almost unbearable, how good he makes you feel so effortlessly and how hot he looks while doing so, his big blue eyes staring at your soul like he isn't absolutely wrecking your cunt, your slick all over his groin and the squelching noises filling the room.
it's unfair how he isn't even trying to get you off, barely touching your neglected clit yet you're already falling apart, gathering forces to compose yourself and masturbate him properly but it's no use when he plunges his fingers deeper, reaching spots your could never on your own.
"hio–ri!" you choke, trying to get his name out, squeaky syllables dying in your throat and you're seeing star behind your eyelids, lower lip caught in between your teeth. as some kind of retaliation, you tighten your grip on his cock, your boyfriend hissing at the stimulation before covering it up with a smirk.
"'s that all you got? give up already~" his melodic voice gets on your nerves, the way he speaks so condescending with that shit-eating grin on his face, pretty lips planting open-mouthed kisses all over the sensitive skin of your neck.
"ne–ver!" your scrunched face doesn't match the way you stutter so pathetically, furrowed eyebrows and trembling lips giving you such a pitiful appearance when you're trying to look serious, eyes locked with his as your thumb circles the slit on his tip, smearing pre-cum all over it, the boy under you trying to muffle a whimper coming from his lips with an annoying smirk.
his fingers falter inside you, the pleasure of your hand going up and down his shaft getting the best of him as he closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, giving you a second to bathe in the sight of his pretty face – flushed cheeks contrasting with the deep blue in his eyes, matching his silky hair, bitten lips looking so gorgeous and inviting, almost begging you for a kiss.
"aha, playing dirty now aren't we?" you watch the way his lips part to speak, too mesmerized by them to really make out whatever he's saying, your hand going up and down his shaft creating a slick slick! sound and demanding your entire attention.
not until you lean in towards him, a gasp leaving your mouth instantly, your boyfriend pulling his fingers entirely out of you and wrapping one of his arms around your waist, the soaked fingers of his free hand pinching your ass before diving back into your sopping core, slipping easily past your entrance and hitting a brand new spot due to the change of positions.
"w–wait!" you try in vain to protest, his pace completely different now, faster and harder than before, bullying your sensitive walls and stimulating every corner inside you at once, your hand previously wrapped around his dick now limp atop his thigh as you drool against his shirt, the lewd squelching noise coming from your soaked cunt filling your ears.
you can't help the moans overflowing your lips like a waterfall, hips moving on their own to ride hiori's fingers and get him to reach deeper, you can faintly hear him snickering as he watches the deplorable state you find yourself in, surrendered to the overwhelming feeling and long lost in your own lust to even bother on jerking him off.
"there, there... that's how i like it." he pats your butt with his free hand, a soothing move contrasting with the force he's using to finger your abused pussy, wrist still colliding with your skin as he literally fingerfucks you. you're hardly able to process anything aside from the immeasurable pleasure in your core at this point, your brain doing its best to gather the words needed to build a phrase in your head as your boyfriend keeps his assault on your oversensitive cunt, teeth slightly nibbling at your ear before he smirks against the shell of if when goosebumps appear on your neck. "just a dumb little thing at my disposal."
"no... not fair–" a squeal interrupts your slurred speech when hiori hits a specific spot inside you, your eyes rolling to the back of your skull and teeth sinking down his neck, earning a gasp from him.
"mmh, is it?" he snickers, moist lips kissing your flesh before his tongue darts out to lick at your burning skin, sucking bruises along the entirety of your throat only stopping at your earlobe, his whisper coming in an overly sweet, condescending tone. "just cum for me, love."
none of your efforts seem to be effective when he asks you with such a convincing voice, his hand – previously holding your waist – now sneaking up your back to grab your hair, pulling your body off him and forcing you to face the sadistic grin on his face, his fingers scissoring against your walls and opening you up.
he watches the way your mouth has fallen open into an 'o' shape, tongue hanging loose from it and your breasts jiggling due to the intensity of hiori's thrusts, you look so incredibly ethereal, it only incites him to give you more, to push you over the edge.
it's all too much for you, waves of pure pleasure electrifying your veins and making your sight go white, your mind too fogged up as your only thought is how bad you want to cum, the coil in your core about to snap at any time. your hands hold onto the boy's shoulders for dear life, one of them scratching the nape of his neck before diving into his hair, letting your fingers tangle with his blue, soft locks.
it's when you feel hiori's thumb pressing down your sore clit that all comes crashing down on you, your back arching in the air and head thrown back as a loud, satisfied moan leaves your lips freely, eyes shut tight and toes curling. your walls spasm and convulse uncontrollably around your lover's fingers when you cum, your cunt gushing all of your essence onto both yours and your boyfriend's thighs, a buzzing sound deafening your ears as you ride out your high, hiori still stimulating all the right spots inside you.
your body falls limp onto his chest, face hidden against his neck as you inhale deeply, trying to catch your breath, the afterglow of your orgasm hitting you like a train – you feel amazing. the boy under you slowly takes his fingers out, earning a whine from you due to the slight overstimulation, his hand on your back caressing your skin as he affectionately soothes you, deep blue eyes focused on how shiny your arousal made his fingers.
seeing it makes hiori impossibly hornier – like his dick throbbing and staining his shirt with pre-cum wasn't enough. it makes him harder, twitching furiously against his tummy, the tip a deep shade of red begging for some attention – and he knows you're gonna give it to him soon. he gently taps his pointer and middle finger against your back, free hand grabbing your ass firmly when he clicks his tongue, trying to get the attention of your tired, sleepy self.
his voice is low, just a soft whisper – but laced with lust and eagerness. so hypnotizing, floating directly to your ears and hitting rightly where he wants it to hit. you can hear the smirk on his lips when he speaks, the depths of your body shuddering in anticipation.
"now now, don't go sleeping on me yet, baby. i haven't come and you gotta give me my prize."
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Thoughts about size kink!nagi first time with u but he doesn't know that hes huge >_<
alright how did you get access to my wip's AND my thoughts... literally ive been thinking about it for so long and got a lot of drafts
this is kinda short and rushed because i plan to write something more detailed but really wanted to answer your ask so! look forward to it i guesssss
nagi is a virgin, you can't change my mind. size kink? what's that? he doesn't know shit about sex except for the basics, so he doesn't really understand your reaction when you first see his dick. is it big? oh yeah he has heard his friends talking about dick sizes but he never was the one to pay it any mind, neither was he the one to actually measure his, so he's just been living with that massive thing without even knowing.
when you tell him it's not gonna fit, he doesn't really gets it. what do you mean? he has to thrust his dick inside you, that's how things are meant to go, right? so why are you squirming away from him? why does he need to go slow?
he really doesn't understand a single thing. when he bottoms out there are literal tears in your eyes as you tell him to wait, you're taking deep breaths and look already overwhelmed even though he hasn't fucked you yet, your cunt so tight around him it might make him cum already. and when he does start moving, pelvis snapping against yours slowly and his cock reaching so deep inside you that his tip is literally kissing your cervix, you are wiggling your hips out of his grip and crawling up on the bed to get closer to the headboard, really seeming to be pulling away from him and it just doesn't make sense. you were the one who asked for it, so why are you trying to run?
obviously, his huge hands don't let you move any further, your pussy feels so good and he really wants to fuck you now, it's not a hassle anymore as when he first thought about it. so there he is, grabbing your waist tightly as he drags his dick in and out of you, you're a babbling mess and he can't make out what you're saying, you look like you aren't even there, lips parted letting the loudest moans come out and eyes rolled back, not a single thought in your mind other than nagi's dick ripping you apart.
oh, what's that bulge on your stomach...?
#he's such a silly i love him#nagi smut#nagi seishiro smut#blue lock smut#bllk smut#ㅤ𔘓 – my works...!
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