#🎃.kinktober2024

[cherryblossombankai]

Day 3: Orgasm Denial with Bakugo Katsuki

Warnings: fem!reader, sex, creampie, premature ejaculation, humiliation

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The first time you and Katsuki had sex was, in your opinion, wonderful. On the other hand, he wildly disagreed. 

“I can’t believe I only lasted for two thrusts!” he had yelled as he paced your room, face red and jaw tight. “I can’t be a two-pump chump! That’s fucking pathetic!” Then, his red eyes had fixed on you in an accusatory glare, “It’s your fault! Why do you feel so good? You were clenching on purpose, weren’t you?” 

Accusations aside, you wouldn’t have changed a thing about it. Except for the fact he didn’t want to do it again. Steamy makeout sessions led to heavy petting which led to…Katsuki pulled away with some excuse. Usually, he was tired from training or had an early day the next morning. The more he turned you down, the more you both grew a little frustrated. Finally, one night he jumps off the couch and growls. 

“Listen, if you’re gonna fuckin’ paw at me all the time then you have to agree to help me,” he points his finger at you. “You have to help me train!” 

“Train?” you tilt your head to the side, “What?” 

“My dick! You have to help me last longer!” 

Was it the most romantic proposition you’d ever heard? Nope. Was the idea of finally having him fuck you again enough to overlook it? Yes. 

Especially when it led to him underneath you, red-faced and panting. His fingernails leave deep crescents in your thighs.

“Dammit woman,” he growls. You can feel him throbbing inside of you, and the tensing of his stomach is a hint that he’s close. 

“Not yet,” you slow your rolling hips to a stop. “Breathe.” 

He grits his teeth instead and throws his head back against the pillow. With a quick glance at the clock, you realize it’s only been five minutes since you started. 

“Fuck,” he growls and slowly opens his eyes to look at you again. Seeing the smirk on your face, he scoffs. “Stop enjoying this!” 

“But you look so cute right now,” you giggle. 

“I am NOT CUTE!” 

“Right, right,” you roll your eyes. “Can I move again?” 

“Y-yes.” 

He loosens his grip on you slightly so you can rock your hips again. His cock brushes against your sweet spot, drawing out a soft moan from your lips. You reach down to rub your clit as you ride him, and you’re so close already. Your walls flutter around his cock as you move faster, chasing your high—

“Shit, shit! Stop!” 

He pants as he grabs your hips, trying to force you to stay still. It takes a moment for your mind to catch up with his demand, and you finally go still. The coil that had been tight in your core begins to loosen as you sit on his cock, whining from the loss. 

“I almost fucking came,” he growls. 

“Yeah, well, so did I,” you pout. 

He doesn’t let on the guilt he feels for stopping you from reaching climax. He pushes it from his mind, knowing he can get you off with ease to make up for it. At least as long as he can hold out longer. 

[jojolalas]

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💦👻KINKTOBER 2024👻💦

(I had a nice lil banner but tumblr won't post to the tags if the image is on the post for some reason??)

🦇Instead of writing from a list of prompts, I'm opening up for pwp drabbles for kinktober2024 (~500-1k)

📧 Send 1-3 characters + what sexy times you want

🕸Fandoms I'm into writing atm:

Bungo Stray Dogs

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure (parts 1-5)

🚨Won't write:

Anything scat

?? Idk, I'll update this if anything else comes up

🎃Finished Drabbles:

[cherryblossombankai]

Day 2: Face Fucking with Tengen Uzui

Warnings: fem!reader, oral sex (m recieving), bullying, big dick, face fucking, rough oral sex

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Your mouth is full to the brim with his cock. Tears roll down your cheeks, smearing your makeup, as he thrusts his hips. The grip he has on your hair is almost painful. If it was anyone else you’d be frightened, but Tengen adores you deeply. He’ll take care of you when this is done. He just needs to blow off some steam after a long day, and your throat was the perfect way to do that. 

“So fucking good,” he growls as he pumps his hips. 

The sight of you on your knees, those plump lips wrapped around his cock and glistening with the drool that runs out of your mouth and down your chin, it was enough to do him in already. But he holds on, not wanting to give up the control he has right now. It’s what he needs. 

“Doing so good for me, baby,” he runs his thumb over your cheek. “Ya look so pretty right now.” 

With his hand wrapped around your hair, he stills his hips in favor of bringing your mouth down on his cock. You gag when he pushes your head down further than it was before. His thick, leaking tip hits the back of your throat. For the first time in what feels like ages, he pulls you off his cock to breathe. 

“Do you need a break?” he asks, eyes full of care. 

“No, sir,” you say as you wipe your mouth. Once you catch your breath, you part your wet lips again in a silent offer. 

“That’s a good girl,” he groans. He gives his a cock a firm tug before pushing it back into your mouth. You whine when he hits the back of your throat again. He gives you a few precious seconds to adjust before he’s fucking your mouth again. 

“I’m close,” he warns you. 

One of your shaky hands cups his balls, massaging them gently. His eyes widen and his cheeks flush from your bold move. In that moment as he begins chasing his high, he becomes rougher than he’s been. His hips sloppily jerk and thrust into your mouth, then he comes to a sudden stillness while holding you down. His cock throbs once, then twice, before you taste his cum shooting down your waiting throat. Your breaths are heavy through your nose as he pumps a couple more times to ride out his orgasm. 

“Fuck,” he growls softly as he pulls out of your mouth. His softening cock is still leaking against his thigh. Shy now that he’s come, he rubs the back of his head. You lean in to kiss the tip again before looking up at him. 

“Will there be more?” you ask shyly, not wanting to seem greedy considering the load he just gave you. 

He blushes a little but shakes it off, “Of course. Anything for my baby.” 

[cherryblossombankai]

Day 4: Aphrodisiac with Kenpachi

Warnings: fem!reader, aphrodisiac, arranged marriage

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When Kenpachi was frantically offered a bride as repayment for defeating a Hollow attacking a small village, he wanted to reject the proposal outright. Then he saw you with your hands trembling and eyes wide, so grateful for him saving your home. You were practically begging him to marry you, convincing him it would be a dishonor to your family and you if he rejected the proposal. It didn’t help that he had Yachiru in his ear, begging him to marry you so she’d have a mother figure around. 

It hadn’t been the most romantic wedding. Kenpachi only had the patience to get through the formalities before he hoisted you onto his back alongside Yachiru to head home. 

You took to married life easily. The home you shared with him was cared for, and you lovingly mended his torn clothes. He always came home to a prepared meal. 

He didn’t push your other duties until one night after your bath. You came into the bedroom in your robe to prepare for bed only to find him naked, stroking his cock and waiting for you. 

“This is part of marriage, right?” He growls. “Come on over here.” 

When you hadn’t moved, he’d come to you, place his large hands on your waist before leaning down to kiss you. It’s rough and sloppy. Something about it frightens you, and you pull away. 

“Don’t be all shy,” he whispers. “I see the way you look at me.” 

Except this time when he looks into your eyes, he sees fear. He releases you immediately and turns away feeling ashamed. 

But still, as the days pass it just becomes too much for him. When he first married you, he thought you were just a shy little runt that would be in his way all the time. He didn't expect to find you beautiful or to even come to witness your own quiet strength. Everything about you drove him wild. From your scent always lingering around the house to the glimpses of your soft skin he gets whenever you’re wearing something revealing. He craves you, and deep down he knows you want him too. He just needs to get you to loosen up and relax. 

“Forget the chores for now. Come have a drink with me,” he tells you one night while you’re washing dishes. 

“Of course, I’ll be right there,” you smile over your shoulder, still stubbornly wanting to finish your task. Then you feel his strong hands on your waist, reminding you that he has the strength to just take you wherever he wants. 

“I said forget it for now,” he kisses your cheek. “Come on.” 

He guides you to your shared bedroom where he’s set up some sake and cushions on the floor beside your futon. The one you sleep in alone instead of sharing the bed with him. He passes one of the clay cups to you. 

“Drink up, little one,” he winks. 

You follow his lead in downing the whole shot in one go. You’re surprised by how sweet it tastes. It’s not like the sake he usually has. He smiles as he watches you, then pours you another. 

It doesn’t take long for you to feel something different. A rush of tingling heat in your core makes you shudder. Goosebumps rise on your skin. 

“Are you feeling okay?” he asks. 

“Y-yes, thank you,” you smile shyly. 

“You look a little flushed,” he reaches over to touch your hand and you shiver. 

He smirks, knowing he has you exactly where he wants you. He hooks one arm under your knee and the other gingerly supports your back as he lifts you. 

“I know just what you need,” he growls against your ear. 

“Am I sick?” you ask shyly as your body grows warmer. 

“Oh, no, baby,” he lays you down on the bed and reaches for the obi holding your pretty kimono together. He tugs it loose and opens the silky garment to reveal your body, “You’re horny, aren’t you? It feels good.” 

You nod eagerly, your hands trembling as you reach up to cup his cheeks. He leans into the tender touch before leaning down to kiss you deeply. His large, calloused hands caress your body in almost reverential exploration. The more he touches you, he grows more excited. His caresses become rough kneads. 

One hand dips down between your thighs, and the pads of his fingers rub against your folds. His fingers are already soaked by your arousal. 

“You’re so wet,” he growls. “We’re going to have lots of fun tonight.” 

[cherryblossombankai]

Day 1: Phone Sex with Aizawa Shota

Warnings: fem!reader, masturbation, lingerie, frustrated aizawa, mentioned oral sex (f receiving), dirty talk

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You were always so naughty with him. After a while, he thought he’d learned how to tell when you were just trying to rile him up, but he was wrong. No matter how well he thinks he knows you, there are still ways you surprise him. 

Not that he should complain. If it wasn’t for your little surprises he’d be stuck dealing with the press instead of sitting on the bed in his hotel room, large hand rubbing his bulge as he thumbs through the photos you sent him during his meeting of all places. He’d been gone for a superhero convention just for a couple of days, but already he knows he’ll be needing you for the rest of the week. When he gets home you probably won’t make it to the couch, much less the bedroom. 

He sends back a heart and fire emoji, and in just a few seconds you’re video-calling him. He squeezes his cock before answering with a strangled, “Hey.” Only Aizawa would try to seem indifferent while his cock is harder than steel. 

“Hi baby,” you grin devilishly. You tilt the camera down just a bit to reveal that you’re wearing some lace lingerie. 

“What have you got there?” he asks, his eyes focused on your scantily covered lingerie. You looked delicious. 

“Oh, nothing. Just a special little outfit I picked out,” you smirk. “Do you wanna see more?” 

“Yes ma’am,” he smirks. 

You angle the camera even more. He realizes you’re sitting in front of the mirror. He can see your peachy ass cheeks in the mirror. 

“Do you like it?” 

“I love it,” he groans. He unbuckles his pants and pulls out his cock. He makes sure to angle his phone to show you when he starts stroking himself. 

“Mm, you miss me a lot,” you giggle. 

“Of course I do…” 

“I miss you too, baby,” you coo softly and spread your thighs. You’d planned this all so perfectly. You reach beside you to get your vibrator. As you watch him stroke his fat cock and the tip dribbling precum, you press the vibrator to your clit. His cock twitches when you let a soft, needy moan escape.

“I can’t wait to be home and replace that toy with my tongue,” he growls. 

“Oh yeah? Want me to sit on your face?” you ask, obviously egging him on. You know how much he loves having you sitting on his face, being surrounded by the smell and taste of your arousal.

“Fuck, yes,” he squeezes his cock as he drags his hand from the base to the leaking tip. “I’ll eat it ‘til your legs are jelly.” 

“You’re so naughty,” you whine. Your hips buck against the vibrator. 

“I know,” he growls softly. “You just drive me insane, baby.” 

He watches with hungry eyes as you work your body with the vibrator. He jerks off his leaking cock, wishing it was any part of you in place of his hand. 

“I’m gonna cum,” you moan. 

“Let me see you,” Aizawa goads. His eyes are fixated on his phone screen, watching you arch your back as you cum all over the vibrator. A few seconds later, he’s crying out for his release. Thick strings of stick cum cover his fist. 

“That was pretty good,” you say as you come down from your high. “I still can’t wait for the real thing though.” 

Aizawa smirks as he leans back and wipes his cum-covered hand on the front of his shirt. “Me neither.”