#I MISS THOSE LOSERS SO MUCH
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wait now that it's july i just realized that we can finally say that tua4 comes out nEXT MONTH
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nothing like sleeping to the 2021 tntduo wine stream
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When I was a kid (maybe like 6-12) i was very often """misgendered""" as a girl by doctors, cashiers and general adults. Once we had a picture day at school and had photo of me sent back with girly border cause photographers thought of me as a girl lol
I guess all the signs were there I just didn't know what transgender is cause nobody told me
#my parents let me wear long hair because i just liked it that way#i had short hair for maybe like total of 3-4 years in my life#very unpleasant#always enjoyed hanging out with girls#i had this huge crush on this girl who always hanged out with all the boys#we would ride bikes together and skate#we went on like those little four wheeler bikes together a few times#fhdhd i mean nothing ever came from it we just were friends#i heard from my mytual friends that she's lesbian now#makes so much sense honestly#stories from a little rural town in poland#honestly i miss my childhood friends#some of them know im trans and theyre like wow...#so cool...#also i secretely very enjoyed the girl border on my picture#but my classmates were like looooool look at this loser#so i tried to play it tough#hehe
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my sister is the most judgy person you will ever meet and yet every time i send her something she could very much judge me for she's like "that is awesome! you go girl!" ugh i love her so fucking much
#i showed her the original sahlo folina jacket and i told her i am making my own version#and she said it's cool and even asked me to explain all the details#and didn't even call me a crazy loser for knowing all those things#i'm like âtyler joseph once said (...)â and she's like âyeah that makes sense please continueâ#oh my god i wish she was here#i miss her so fucking much#every single day#i say whatever and whatever that i want*
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woag ur birthday is the day after mine????????? happy birthday seb !!!!!!!!! i hope u had an amazing day :3
thank you thank you <33 yess it's the 20th nodnod I think because of timezone shenanigans for like six hours or so we're kind of birthday twins lol
#I got a delorian model i love my delorian model you know it's a genuine collectors item because my father got it from ebay#and it still has the original package#genuinely deloreon is such a fun word to misspell#deloron. the dilorian. my dmc-drölf#I've been talkinh about how cool that car is so much i think if it wasn't for the fact we don't have a garage my father would actually be#on board with the idea of someday buying one of those#it's like the cringe fail loser of cars because it's really by all means not the best car#it has less power than it looks like it should have its pretty flat the motor is in the back and the place for storing stuff is in the front#the doors are the coolest thing about it but I LOVE back to the future my favourite trilohy of films#ever since that fateful cinema film marathon in march which I went to on a whim#i had to fight myself up that hill with my bike because our car battery was empty#i missed the first ten minutes of the movie#and the first major issue to be solved is that the car battery is empty and he's stuck in the 50s#and marty is so sweet he's just like me if I wasn't a massive asshole#also absolutely never punctual#there's this poszer#''he was never in time for his classes... he wasn't in time for dinner...and then one day he wasn't in his time at all'' story of my life#so I'm very enamoured with the car of course I got to see some live during summer through sheer coincidence and they really are that cool#so I'm very happy with my model :3#Vanyanđ
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HELLO HI EVERYONE IM STILL GONNA BE OFFLINE JUST LETTING YâALL KNOW I MISS YOU, IâLL BE BACK SO SOON YOU WONT EVEN NOTICE IM GONE AND IâM WRITING SOME CONTENT + REQUESTS SO THOSE ARE STILL OPEN BTW!!!
#ahhh life is stressful but i will be done before a levels hehehe#wait i think#idk when a levels finish but yk iâm so glad i finish before those#fucking losers still in sixth form đ€Łđ€Łđ€Ł#anyway not the point#i miss you all so so much and thatâs why i will be writing sm stuff#actually idk what âso muchâ constitutes so iâm just gonna say iâm writing stuff#including the smau thatâs currently ongoing + oliver aiku stuff + nagi + jjk cuz loads of ppl requested that and like#maybe more idk yet#anyway iâm rlly excited so see you soon â€ïžâđ„â€ïžâđ„â€ïžâđ„â€ïžâđ„â€ïžâđ„#zaina out đ«¶
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leigh bardugo, ma'am, are a virgil and dante from the divine comedy slasher
#im like 100 pages into the ninth house. i can tell who wants who. and i know that those pretentious gits came up with la divina comedia#based nicknames - which is actually kind of basic. give me something more i used to quote dante in my advanced mathematics classes!#when i was 13! because that was an adrenaline rush compared to strolling through all the infernal circles and i miss it so much#but still. i am just imagining her being like. well theyre going to have a romance that is probably going to involve death and guts and all#and you know who else had That? dante and virgil#because menatlly i am still 13 (no i did not think virgil and dante had gay sex when i was 13. i did think dante was a loser)
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J U S T D A I
#missed my oshi so iâm forcing yâall to look at him too~#not me thinking about dai instead of sleeping when i have only ~3 hours left to sleep lmaoooooo#itâs always dai hours <3 thinking about dai 25/8 hours/days a week g oâ#i love him sooooo much yâall donât understandâ#he always chooses chaos and violence (love me a guy who shares my values like that ykâ)#heâs a great artist and an even greater loser <3#he can be both cool af and super adorbs (megu would agree <3)#though!!!! i think heâd look super cool in a hakama!!!!! those always look great on tall people/dudes with good proportions#like thereâs this ~2m tall guy in my club who moves soooo gracefully in his hakama while iâm just there like [steps on own hakama] [rips it]#so yeah!!!! ft4 new years event plspspspspspsps p l s get dai in a hakama iâll pay real moneys to see thatđđđđđ#âdaiâly shitpost of the day
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What they donât tell you about not having played a game yourself and only watching YouTube videos of it is that the fanfiction for that game will either be good or bad (this will happen either way. And can change from one to another)
#loserâs liddol rambles#listen#I missed otomerson so much on tumblr that I completely forgot what drove them off in the first place#and let me just say. they absolutely cannot come back under any circumstances omorionette will get them straight up doxxed#these people couldnât handle a fic where the problems were straight up said in the tags#they absolutely will not survive a fic where the tags arenât enough to warn about the fic#sigh#anyway I wanted to complain but now I just feel bad for them like#poor oto đ§ anyway they should still tag omorionette as dead dove because listen. all the tags in the world couldnât prepare me for chapter#chapter 19*#I donât give five shits if dd:dne is âassociated with pornâ like oto thatâs not what the tag means. the tag does not mean porn.#also literally where have they seen this shit lmaooo dd:dne is associated with whump dawg . WHICH IS WHAT OMORIONETTE IS#like this shit ainât getting better#but theyâre one of those authors who âdonât want to spoil the fic with tagsâ bitch itâs either spoil the fic or traumatize someone pick your#pick your poison*
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cw: nsfw sukuna x fem!gamer!reader. i hc that sukuna would like prsk and dti lmfao. overstimulation. choso and gojo ver linked at the bottom!
college athlete!sukuna who spots for for the first time on the field. youâre sitting in the bleachers, alone like a loser. most people tend to come with their friends to watch them play, but even in the sweltering sun, youâre still what, playing a game on your phone? he scoffs under his breath and turns his head back to his teammates, locking in for the rest of the friendly match.
college athlete!sukuna who starts to see you everywhere, nose deep in your phone, laptop, switch, whatever it is. it pisses him off for some reason and he canât pay attention to the group of girls trying to get his attention. what is so important about those damn games?
college athlete!sukuna who slides into the seat next to you a couple of weeks later. you donât say anything, eyes focused down on your device while the light from your screen reflects off your thin-framed glasses. he clears his throat, but no answer from you. his brows furrow.
college athlete!sukuna who finally gets your attention once you clear the level.
âwhat the hell are you always playing?â
the question alone has stars sparkling in your eyes as you explain the well thought out lore of your current favorite game franchise. he rolls his eyes at first at your enthusiasm, but he ends up actually getting quite invested in the storyline.
college athlete!sukuna who lets you download games on his phone, only agreeing to play them if you teach him. it leads to a couple of days where the two of you just sit together, his thick fingers trying to maneuver the small device that infuriates him so much it makes you laugh. thereâs a solution you have for that, so you tell him to come over later in the evening.
college athlete!sukuna whoâs not that outdated, he has a ps5 himself. he plays a sports game with his friends once in a while, but itâs not something heâd say he does often. so heâs a little unsure when you slide the controller into his hand and nudge him to play for a bit while you go change.
college athlete!sukuna who canât focus on the game, heâs practically undressing you with his eyes. youâre wearing such thin clothing, a slightly loose tank top, and some much too short shorts. unlike him, youâre much too concentrated on the game, missing the way he licks his lips at the sight of your thighs.
college athlete!sukuna who places the controller down practically 4 minutes after you join, claiming he has something else he wants to play.
college athlete!sukuna who ends up with his hand down your underwear, toying with your clit. he makes sure to drag his fingers up and down your slit extra slow so you can focus on your game. but youâre shifting around quite a bit, mouth ajar and eyes struggling to stay open when he slides one in. you're clenching around him a couple of times, before finally letting out a shaky moan.
college athlete!sukuna whoâs managed to drag you away from your game with his tongue, fail screen displayed on the tv while his head is deep between your legs, holding your thighs apart while he eats you out. those talented fingers of yours are scratching at his scalp and tugging on his hair, pulling him closer as you start to hump his face.
college athlete!sukuna whoâs a little more surprised when you ride him with such ease, your pace fast and steady while he grips the fat of your ass. his eyes are moving between your face and tits that are bouncing oh-so-well, and he just canât help but fuck up into you, matching the rhythm youâve set.
college athlete!sukuna who smirks at you across from the class when he sees you the next day. youâre not playing anything this time, eyes surveying the students in the lecture hall until they find his. even with your shirt covering you up so well, he knows just where all the hickeys and bite marks he left are placed, giving you a wink when he sees your smile grow.
college athlete!sukuna who comes over more often, only agreeing to actually play if his cock is sheathed in that âgamer pussyâ of yours. and heâll lean you back, making sure your legs are resting on his arms while his controller is under you. you whine, telling him this isnât a good position to play, but he retorts by telling you itâs a good position to fuck. your silence is enough for him to fling the controller away and drill into you full nelson just like he wanted to.
college athlete!sukunawho wonât tell you that he does play those games on his phone when the two of you are apart. heâs taken a special liking to one:
Hatsune Miku: Colorful Stage!
what? heâs an athlete. itâs brain-stimulating and itâll help him keep up his rhythm in the field!
speaking of stimulation, college athlete!sukuna just loves to overstimulate you. he takes pride in the fact that he's one of the only things that can draw you away from an intense match, and he'll make sure you as many times as he sees fit.
college athlete!sukuna who will hand you the disc version of a game youâve been waiting for for months but couldnât camp out to get, claiming it wasnât a big deal. it was actually, he stood in line for almost 8 hours and missed a class, but the way your smaller body was brimming with excitement was enough to put it behind him
college athlete!sukuna who wonât refuse your lips wrapped around his cock as a form of thanks, heavy hand pushing you further down his thick cock while your tongue struggles to move around. such a nasty thing you are, but heâs cumming in your mouth all the same when you moan around his cock.
college athlete!sukuna who suggests that you play roblox tonight while he watches. you agree, knowing itâs just a ploy for him to tell you that you're bad at outfit picking and pick up his controller (yes his, he has a designated controller now) to show you how to get first place in Dress to Impress. and he won. such a clean victory deserves a reward, right? so youâll have to sit on his face, but not now. heâs about to start another round.
college athlete!sukuna whoâs face is blank while he watches you sleep. your shirt is ridden up and your controller is barely hanging from your limp fingers. heâll turn the console off before scooping you into his arms and depositing you in bed. heâs about to shut the door and go home, but your whiny voice calls out to him to stay.
college athlete!sukuna who bites at your shoulder softly to wake you up. he has an early practice today that he has to leave for but he wants to see you there later on. and no devices, he wants you watching him the whole time.
choso ver here!
gojo ver here!
geto ver!
another sukuna linked to this one here!
#jjk smut#jjk sukuna#jjk ryomen#jjk sukuna smut#sukuna x reader smut#ryomen sukuna smut#ryomen sukuna x reader#sukuna x reader#sukuna smut#ryomen sukuna#jujutsu kaisen x reader smut#jujutsu kaisen smut#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jujustsu kaisen x reader#jujutsu sukuna#choso smut
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I don't know... there's two things in life that if I had I think it might feel worth living, and they're both things that based on my life experience I find impossible
One of them I can just kind of... badly substitute for and maybe claw my way to almost the same outcome after a miserable slog
The other I fully do not believe is possible and I'll just kind of have to bare life without it, which frankly I just plain don't want to do, so I'd prefer if I'd just hurry up and end things instead of lingering, especially when it also sorts out everything else
#everyone always trots out 'permanent solution to temporary problems'#and it's like yeah but you're missing the part where it is a solution to those problems#not saying it's the best one; but it does fucking solve them and let you finally get away from them#away from the fucking flies#and also there's some problems that aren't temporary and have no solutions#and I fully acknowledge that the thing that eats at me theoretically doesn't fall into that category#but fucking hell; in all my life there hasn't even been a crumb of evidence it's possible; and so much against it#can you blame me for literally believing it's impossible at this point?#there's not even a single speck I can hold on to#and there's so much stuff in my past that how the hell would I not end up thinking this way?#including explicitly being told as a kid it was impossible for a loser like me#I don't know... if I was smart I'd be ordering that stuff I need so I could hurry up and die#if I had any nerve I wouldn't need it and would just hang myself with the belt that's literally feet from me#instead I linger and I'm so tired of it#I don't want to die in an accident; I don't even really want to not wake up though I'd take it#I want to have the decency to take care of myself; show just an ounce of nerve and clean up my mess be destroying myself
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like ironically i guess, the only sport i ever actually learnt the rules for at school was netball cause boys werent excepted to know the rules but still had to play it so the rules were explained but for every other sport everyone was just expected to know the rules already or something
#like i knew the rules for softball but i also did that one in primary school although that was the tball version#but anyway i was so shit at sport its ridiculous and i dont even know how much of it was lack of ability and how much was attitude#but it was always so embarrassing and awful so there was no way id be getting good at it after that i guess#athough thats obviously cause i was shit at it to start out with#like i had to play the other sports but i mostly just ended up standing around and hoping the ball didnt go near me#but like sports so popular and stuff it was like everyone else liked it or at least everyone id talk to which was another reason that being#shit was rubbish i ended up with those people i never talked to or had anything in common with#allthough by year ten i just gave up and sat and read on the side and no one even cared#i dont know why im making posts about random shit about my life ffrom school#i guess its cause this is basically just a journal#im so self obsessed itl interest me later#i mean i actually dont want to forget my memories even of inimportant stufff like this#highschool was like such an important part of my life when it happened like i honestly didnt do much else#seven years of my life and like all of schhol primary school was just as important when i was there#but even for the last two years of school it had already sort of ended#no one talked to me and it was all just academic subjects and all the worthwhile parts were gone#like literally i spend year 13 escepically alreaady missing it and now thats its finished i just dont think about it much anymore#but like yeah im a loser but i actualy didnt really have anything else even if i hated it there were at least some wrthwhile bits#i can never say if now is better or worse#but i dont know i think its reasonable to hold onto my memories they were me for so long#like even the unimportant memories#most of my life was those to be honest just random stuff happening i didnt really care about#without the stuff happening bit though
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Hauteur
LE SSERAFIM Kim Chaewon x m! reader
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âGod, youâre so bad at this.âÂ
âYeah, no shit, Chaewon.âÂ
âLike, really bad, you know? Like you should not be allowed to play this game bad."
Youâre already down three games, struggling not to scratch again as you aim for a different colored ball this timeâsomewhere, anywhere, but in the goddamn pocket. Safe to say, things are not going well tonight.Â
âShut up, Chaeâyouâre distracting me.âÂ
"No fucking way I am," Chaewon fires back, not missing her mark as a striped ball clacks into the side pocket, almost mocking your failed attempt. âWhatâs your excuse for losing the last three games, then?âÂ
âI just need to get warmed up, that's allâ"
"Will that come before or after the sun comes up?" she asks, planting her stick against the floor and sliding closer. "It's okay to admit you're bad at this."
You grit your teeth, fueled by frustration, and slam your pool cue so hard the table rattles as the white ball shoots forward. Almost in slow-motion, it ricochets right off the sideâfailing spectacularly, right back into the eight-ball that spirals into the corner pocket.
Chaewon can't stop laughing.
âOh look, you finally sunk one in.â You're left standing there, hands gripping your cue stick so tight your knuckles have turned white. "And that's game four."
You're about to snap the pool cue in half right here, then and there. You're fuming; Chaewon is eating all of this up, covering her mouth before taking a sip out of a beer bottle that's almost empty.
"Rematch. We're going again," you hiss out.
"So I can humiliate you again? What's the point? You can't beat me. And you owe me how much, exactly? Pretty sure your entire week's pay is gonna get fucking wiped after this.â
"Then one more game. Double or nothing."Â
"Oh sweetie, you're cute. I can't take more of your money. At this rate, you're not gonna have enough to pay rent.âÂ
"Chaewonâ" you nearly growl, gritting your teeth again. "Double. Or nothing."
Her eyes widen with curiosity, an amused smile tugging on those lips of hers while you wait for an answer. This soft little sigh escapes as Chaewon takes another sip out of her beer bottle, looking you over from the other side of the table.
"That's boring. Let's make this more interesting," she proposes with a devious grin on her lips, drinking some more before setting the bottle on the edge of the pool table. Chaewon doesn't let her confidence falter, eyes never looking away from yoursâleaving you wondering what devilish thoughts have taken her. âRaise the stakes, shall we?âÂ
You stare at her with a raised eyebrow.Â
"Loser does whatever the winner says. Within reason, obviously. If I win, and I willââ There's a mischievous spark in those eyes. Whatever it is, Chaewon wants you to bite. âIf I win, I get you. For a week. When and wherever I want."
"What the hell does that even mean?"
"I thought that would've been pretty obvious. One week where you can't deny me,â she starts, that annoying smug smile still plastered on her face while she carefully gathers up all the multi-colored balls into the wooden triangular frame. A quick run down the length of the green felt, and she continues, grabbing the white ball out of a little pocket and moving over to her side of the table. "Whatever I desire."Â
There's something about the way she enunciates every word that makes you shiver. You shouldn't take this bet, no wayâthere's a hundred reasons why that's a bad idea. Because you already know the outcome.Â
Chaewon turns back to meet your eyes again. "Seven days, youâre at my whims. So you can be my footstool, errand boy, or whatever else I wanna doâyou don't have a say. Maybe I wanna jump on your cock whenever the mood strikes? Or make you go down on me in the middle of lunch at that cute little cafe downtown? Anything I wantâyou do."
That's the most preposterous thing you've ever heardâyou'd have to beat Chaewon just to stand a chance, which you know is nothing short of impossible. But you can't back down, and you can't shake the urge to wipe the smirk right off that little brat's face, to find some sort of satisfaction in watching her sweat.Â
Yet Chaewon can sense the hesitation and does her best to persuade you further.Â
She takes her position at the far end of the table with her pool stick behind her, getting ready to break again. âIf you manage a miracle and win, then consider your debt cleared. And for a week, your rules, whatever your little heart desires. Fair, isn't it?"
You shouldnâtâyou know better not to agree to her proposition. Not to give the enemy an opening. And yet, your pride refuses to let you do anything less. "So, I get anything? For an entire week?"
âThatâs what I said, isnât it?" she responds, rolling the cue ball ever so gently as she decides where to position her stick.
"You're pretty confident, Chae. This could go badly for you. Maybe next time I see you, itâll be in the tiniest bikini I can find. Or just lingerie. Something real easy to tear off."
Chaewon laughs, keeping her eyes locked on yours. "Considering the performance I've seen tonight from you? I'd say a loss is practically impossible."
Yeah, thereâs no way youâre backing down from this. "Impossible? Fine, you're on. Hurry up and break so I can win."Â
Oh, she's going to regret this.Â
Shifting her posture, Chaewon bends over the pool table rather seductively as she lines up her shot. When she takes a glance over, your eyes stay glued to those tight fucking shortsâthey hug every single curve of hers, giving such a good view of her ass.Â
"Unlike you, I know what I'm doing. Iâm not the same girl you knew two years ago that used to help you boost cars and drive away from cops. Now, are you gonna keep staring at my ass, or can I take this shot?"
You don't respond. She breaks hard, the crack of her stick echoing through the whole pool hall, scattering the colorful balls all over the tableâtwo go in, one striped and one solid.
"Which one are you calling, sweetheart?"
"Doesn't matter, pick one," you respond, determined not to give up any reaction whatsoever to Chaewon. "I'm winning either way."
Chaewon just cackles, reaching over to take a sip of her second beer bottle before taking position to line up her next shot. "I'll stick with my stripes then. Can't wait to have you call me master and kiss my feet for the next seven days, loser."
"In your dreams, Chae."
"I better start thinking about all the names I'm gonna call you then," she taunts, circling around the table to find the best spot to take her next shot. "You're gonna be such an obedient little pet for me."
You stay silent, because you're not giving her a modicum of satisfaction. And with ease, she's banking shots left and right, showing no mercy and striking her next target right on. No less than three balls in a row, gaining momentum before she takes a moment to bask in the glory.Â
"Don't worry, baby, we'll have so much fun. I think you'll look so good on your knees, licking my boots. Giving me foot rubs for an entire fucking week. Wow, I can't waitâ"
Chaewon sounds so convinced she has this in the bag, and just the thought of her acting like youâre already her little pet gets you even more infuriatedâthat bratty tone, how sheâs predicted that youâve already lost, as if you're a simple means to her every desire.Â
"Don't get ahead of yourself," you fire back, because you're not going to let her get in your head. That's what Chaewon is so good at, but you shove those thoughts aside, watching her land another shot into a side pocket, taking another sip of her beer afterwards. That's five shots down, only three to goâand it's all been her.
"Please, I've already beaten your pathetic ass four times. I'm not even trying anymore." Chaewon moves to the next striped ball, and with no difficulty lands it in, wasting no time after that to line up her penultimate ballâan easy angle, an effortless shot. She's merely two balls from putting you in hell for a full seven days.
You watch with bated breath as her arm raises, stick held in position before colliding hard against the cue ballâdespite her near perfect technique, it rolls erratically, missing its mark as the orange striped ball veers off course, hitting the bumpers and missing its intended target.
Her brows furrow.Â
You try to hold back a laugh. "Nice shot."
"Fuck off," Chaewon hisses. She takes another sip of her beer to relieve herself before staring down the table without any concern. "Angle was all wrong, that's all. Not like you have a chance anyway, pet."Â
She's not exactly wrongâif you miss, Chaewon only needs two easy shots to secure the game, and you have a long road ahead of you, not even having your first turn until now. But it's not as dire as it seems, given that most of the striped balls are out of the way, leaving you with a plethora of options.
Still, you have no room for failure. Even if you manage to knock one or two in, you have no margin of error. One tiny mistake can cost you your freedom for an entire fucking week. How were you ever lured into this?
But you canât give up before even getting started, letting those thoughts fly away. You find an ideal spot and sink your first shot, a smooth roll, falling clean into the side pocket. Chaewon seems fairly unimpressed when you look up. Not that you expected anything less.Â
"Lucky shot. First time you've sunk one in all night."
Maybe it's luck that gets you a second one too. And a third one right after that. Then Chaewon's expression does start to fade into one of annoyance and disbelief, watching a fourth shot sink right in front of her. But unlike her, you donât get cocky. All it takes is one mistake for you to forfeit the game, and the rest of the week, too.Â
Halfway there. You feel the tension rising, but steel yourself, because you have no plans of getting your lips anywhere near Chaewon's fucking feet in the foreseeable future. A rival ball nearly bounces in after you sink one into the far corner pocket, rolling a razor's width before coming to a stop, sending your heart dropping for a split second.
"Cute little streak youâve got going on. Don't get too comfortable.âÂ
Again, you ignore her, knowing that any response will set Chaewon off even more. The brat wants attention youâre not giving.Â
One by one, you sink each colored ball, until youâre one away from catching up. Chaewon only offers the bare minimum in acknowledgement at the sound. One shot, that's all you need to take away her advantage, but one misstep will cost you everything.Â
Another deep breath. Your neck is tense, beads of sweat forming on your brow as you approach the green ball on the other side of the pool table. Not even looking at Chaewon, you pull back, line upâ
And miss.
The little bastard completely flies off target, bouncing in the opposite direction, right into the bumper with bad intentions, almost smacking directly into the eight-ball.Â
"Looks like your lucky streak ends there," Chaewon says, hardly hiding a grin as she takes a long swig of beer. "Too bad, loser. I wonder how you'll look in a maid outfit."Â
Sheâs hesitating, as if victory is a sure-fire thing, with no chance of any other outcome, eyes staring directly into yours when lining up her next shot, brushing a loose strand of hair back.
"I know you're gonna be a good boy for me.âÂ
Breaking eye contact only for a split second, she aims the end of her stick right towards the final striped ball left standing. Her grip is steady, and a few heartbeats later, Chaewon swings back, causing the little white ball to roll down the felt field at a sharp speed.
Clack.
She doesn't give it a second glance, her eyes staring into yoursâlips parted with that annoyingly smug smile on her face as the ball spins its way home, leaving you in dreaded anticipation.
But that lone striped ball betrays her.Â
To Chaewon's absolute dismay, she looks down, waiting for the purple striped ball to plummet into the abyss, only to see her victory denied. It taunts herâmerely grazing the corner pocket, still standing upright, close enough to convince you both that it could drop with so much as a sneeze.Â
Neither of you can even fathom what's just happened. Her hands grip her pool cue stick tightly, as she looks around, clearly trying to find someone else that must've screwed this up for her. Surely, no way could her perfect little plan fail now.
"F-fuck. Fuck!" she protests out loud, still in awe as the ball remains in position, mocking her in defiance. "This table sucks! Itâs broken, stupid piece of shit!"
"Too bad, loser."
"Shut the fuck up! As if you have a chance of winning. I'm still gonna enjoy having your head between my legs, all week, idiot," she fires right back, seething with every word that leaves her lips. Defeated by hubris, Chaewon's demeanor shifts fast. But you don't have time for her tantrum, approaching the table to end this all.Â
Three balls stand in your way, and now you have the same chance Chaewon did moments earlier. Youâre going to silence that bratty mouth once and for all.
She's fallen prey to arrogance, which is a mistake you're not making. With intense concentration, you ignore the foul swears that overpower the surrounding music, and line up your shotâthen gently tap your way to glory. Another successful shot, a few colorful curse words from Chaewon, and you're free to move to the next. The final obstacle: the eight ball.
"Wait, w-wait a fucking secondâhold on. Time out. Let's talk about this," Chaewon says, desperately, stumbling on almost every single syllable. "What if we just call the game here? Call it a draw and just walk away?âÂ
Oh, she's desperate. Once the realization hits, Chaewon goes into total panic mode. That calm, cocky demeanor is gone, replaced by this girl on the verge of losing it all, watching your pool stick line up one last time.Â
And your smirk only grows when you look back up at her.
"No. This was all your stupid idea in the first place, brat. Eight-ball, corner pocket."Â
Your cue hits the last ball with force, shooting right past Chaewonâwho can only watch it careen its way into the corner of the pocket you've called, the white ball right on its tail, dropping the eight-ball in behind with a loud, satisfying thump.
She stays silent.
There's no immediate response. Her arms are crossed over her chest, eyes glaring at the last two balls scattered all over the felt. And not a single one belongs to you.Â
Chaewon looks devastated. "Y-you," she stammers out.Â
Her smirk is gone. Her cocky attitude washed away, reduced to an expression of pure, unadulterated rage. "Howâhow the fuck did youâ"
âLucky shot, I guess.âÂ
âFor the entire fucking game? No, youâyou hustled me! You fucking cheater!â
You take another swig of the beer bottle you were sipping on earlierâalmost finishing it as your eyes remain locked, focused. Chaewon's hands tremble with anger, knuckles tight around the pool cue as she holds it between her hands, pointing it towards you like a knightâs spear.Â
Her expression darkens with a furrowed brow and clenched teeth. And she's fuming, ready to explode any second, yet can't find the words to lash outâ
âIâm fucking awful at this, just like you said. Right?"
Chaewon goes silentâor maybe too angry to reply as she stalks you closer, stealing the beer bottle right from your lips and finishing it off with a few big gulps until itâs empty. And then she slams it so hard on the felt surface you worry it's going to shatter all over the place.Â
"I don't know how you managed to pull it off. I was clearly winning the entire fucking game, how could you have possiblyâ"
You cut her off mid-sentence. "Nobody likes a sore loser, Chaewon."
"I'll show you a sore loser, you littleâ"Â
She holds the glass bottle like a dagger, threatening you with it as your eyes narrow on hers, refusing to show a moment of weakness. You're not going to give her that satisfaction.
"Just admit it. You lost. Rules are rules. Be a good girl and accept it, Chae."
"Fuck the rules! This isn't even fairâ"
"Seems fair enough to me. You wanted this bet in the first place, didn't you?"
"Yeah, because you're so fucking bad at pool!"Â
"And yet somehow I managed to win, didn't I?" you continue, savoring the frustration in Chaewon's eyes, which she so poorly conceals. "I'm so looking forward to this week."
She's shoving the bottle right into your chest now, glaring intensely, inching closer and closer until there's not a sliver of space left between you two. But eventually, she relents, grits her teeth, and inevitably accepts defeat.
"Fineâasshole. A deal is a deal. What do you fucking want?"
You take a moment to savor the sweet taste of victory. âYour tight fucking ass. In that bathroom over there. Hope you still keep that bottle of lube in your purse.â
A momentary silence comes, no argument, no protest, no further refusal. So out of character for her, but it's the sort of obedience that you don't take for granted, because who knows how long it'll actually last. "Whatever. Lead the way then.âÂ
So without hesitation, you doâChaewon finishes her beer before grabbing her handbag off the counter. You take her by the wrist as the two of you wander out of the bar, heading for the public restroom across the way. Itâs late enough in the night that youâre not concerned with it being occupied as you shove the door open, finding Chaewon right behind in no time at all.Â
The lock clicks, and thankfully the bathroom is a bit more clean than you've been expecting. It's small, and barely fits the both of you together, with only black tile and dim lighting inside, a few paintings on the wall meant to spice things up. Thereâs only a single toilet in the corner, with a tiny sink against the back, a large mirror above it on an expensive-looking counter. It's not the fancy suite you spent last month together in, or the love hotel from last week, but it'll do.Â
Chaewon pushes past towards the mirror in front of the porcelain sink, and you watch her intently searching through the contents in her bag until her fingers grab hold of something to bring it to your view.
"My ass? That's all you wanted?" Chaewon asks, catching your gaze in the reflection as she waves a familiar bottle of lube at you, unceremoniously placing the little bottle beside the faucet.
"Among other things, yeah.âÂ
Staring into the mirror, Chaewon is smart enough to know where things are heading, and wonders what sheâs gotten herself into. The look on her face is a mix of irritation and pure lust when she turns around, eyes traveling south as she anticipates your next demand. "Get on your fucking knees, slut."
Hereâs the first testâand Chaewon passes with flying colors. Moving away from the sink, she drops to her knees right in front, as if she's expected this outcome. And again, no protests, no attitude.Â
"I knew you'd be a good girl and obey all week. Doesn't cute little Chaewonie love that?"
"Fuck you," she snaps back, with venom laced in her tone while her hands reach to unbutton your jeans, wasting no time to yank them to down your ankles. And there it isâthat defiance, the same fiery expression you're so familiar with on her face that you've grown to know and love at the same time. You just watch, almost too amused, as she yanks those boxers down next, not even waiting a second to let your cock free.
That stare of hers lingers for an extra moment while her delicate hand takes hold, giving slow strokes up and down, grip tight, a thin coat of precum along every inch. "Can't believe I let you put this fucking cock in my asshole, almost every goddamn day of the week."
"Luckily for both of us, your tight asshole loves my cock."
Chaewon can't hide that blush on her cheeksâit's practically impossible to hide the cute little grin on her face as her hand continues stroking, steadily increasing her pace the harder your cock gets in her fingers. She just ignores you and spits on your shaft, pumping her fist all up and down with each stroke, grip as tight as possible.Â
Another few moments and she's running her tongue along the length of your shaftâall slow and sensuous, a little breathy sigh before her pretty lips wrap around the swollen head of your cock, parting effortlessly as they welcome you into that sweet heavenly warmth.Â
Her piercing eyes glance back up at you, guiding you deeper into her mouth as Chaewon takes as much of it as she canâdown to the hilt in a swift, expert motion.Â
"Shit, Chaewonââ
Hearing the way you moan her name, Chaewon can't contain her satisfaction as her head bobs up and down, lips moving slowly and carefully as they keep a tight seal, tongue flicking around the sensitive underside of your cock with each movement. You've become so used to this, the wet heat enveloping around you, soft lips providing so much pleasure, gliding all the way down, nose nestled against your abdomen for just a moment until it all repeats.Â
You're lucky enough to experience this on the dailyâbecause nobody gives a blowjob better than Kim Chaewon.
Oh, she's a fucking natural, taking every inch effortlessly down her throat without so much as gagging, tongue swirling and exploring as her hand fondles your aching balls, sucking and slurping lewdly as spit dribbles down from her pretty red lips.
"Your fucking mouth, godâI get this pretty fucking mouth all to myself all week."Â
"Not like you'll be able to handle me for that long," she replies, with a lewd, exaggerated slurp around your cock as she pauses to catch her breath.Â
"You talk so much for someone on their knees sucking my fucking cock, shitâthat's so good."
And for once, she's not bothered by that remark. It just urges her to slurp harder, bobbing faster up and down with those hollowed cheeks, never letting your sensitive tip escape her warm depths. Her technique is completely unmatched. Each and every movement, she seems to know exactly what you want most.Â
But you want something else, need something even more as you reach out, grabbing her head to shove her right back onto your shaft, to the very hiltâso fucking deep in the back of her throat.
Still, she hardly chokes, only briefly, a loud, lewd sound filling the room. Chaewon seems almost thrilled to be right back down that deep.Â
"I like you much better when you're nice and quiet with my dick in your mouth."
The silence is fleetingâbut the glare given as soon as those words leave your lips can speak volumes, knowing this peace is only temporary. Her warm mouth is all yours to enjoy, your hips thrusting without restraint, feeling those soft, full lips slide perfectly along your shaft as deep as theyâll go. You get a tight grip into her hair, indulging in her heavenly mouth, fingers all tangled up in her beautiful auburn locks.Â
Nothing would ever make her admit it, but Chaewon absolutely loves thisâso eager to please, clutching to your thighs as she takes you, struggling to control her breathing with your entire length sliding deeper and deeper while she lets you fuck her face.Â
"God, your throatâyour fucking throat is too good, baby, such a good fucking girl," you groan out. Her nails dig deeper into the back of your thighs, trying so hard not to choke whenever you decide to hold her down, forcing that mouth of hers to swallow the entire length of your shaft.
"I'm in the middle of a public bathroom sucking your dick," Chaewon murmurs, short of breath as she pulls away from your cock to respond, strands of drool dripping from her swollen lips. "So clearlyâI'm not a very good girl."
"Shame. Then I guess you don't want this dick in your ass, brat."
Chaewon can't even retort, staring down at your glistening, spit-coated cock throbbing inches from her face. Her hand is on your shaft again without hesitation, pumping slowly while her lips trail kisses along the side, pressing lightly in an agonizing tease as her tongue licks your length.
"I didn't fucking say that, idiot," she replies, trailing your length further as those luscious red lips envelop your sensitive balls, slow and deliberate, slobbering on them while her delicate hands move back up towards your shaft. "I know you're dying to shove this inside me, godâyou're throbbing so much. How long would you even last with me bent over this sink, with this big fucking thing plunging deep into my tight little asshole?â
"Guess we'll find out,â you respond, taking your cock away from her grasp and slapping her pretty face with it, making a mess as spit decorates her beautiful features. âGet up, face the fucking mirror."
"Be gentle,â Chaewon says, wiping saliva from her chin as she slowly rises to her feet,Â
"That's a new one. Is that what you really want?"
"Fuck no. You better destroy my asshole,â she replies in the mirror with this sinful little expression, like she knows youâd never do anything else. So you bend her forward enough until her ass is high up in the air, her palms resting on the cold porcelain surface as you stand right behind with your cock resting against those tight fucking shorts.Â
She feels so tiny beneath you, that petite frame and curvy ass waiting to be taken, all at your mercy to ruin. "How bad do you want my fucking cock? Beg for it."
âBeg? Fuck you, asshole. Youâre nothing more than a convenient toy for me to sink down on that I use for my own enjoyment. Not the other way aroundââ
Even when she's bent over a bathroom sink about to be fucked senseless, Chaewon still can't shut up. âIs that so? I'm your toy?"
"Absolutelyâand that fucking cock is the only reason why I bother keeping you around."
Thatâs amusing, to say the least. You donât give it another thought as you get a quick grasp on those tight shorts and yank them down so fast her head spins. Underneath lies a skimpy little pair of panties that gets tugged down just as fast until they rest around her creamy thighs, leaving you to admire those full, pale ass cheeks.
You grope them and get a nice handful, so enticed by her shapely ass that without warning your palm raises high, a loud slap crashing against her bare flesh. Chaewon jolts against the sting, whimpering and biting her lip, aching for more.
"I want it so fucking hard. Hurry up.â Chaewon grinds her ass back, pushing right up against your erection, doing everything she can short of begging for your length.
âSo you do wanna beg? Didnât take much.âÂ
Chaewon squirms underneath as your palm slaps firmly again, gritting her teeth when it comes down with more force the next time. "Just get the fuck in me before Iââ
Another smack cuts her off, the sharp noise echoing against the tiled walls as your palm squeezes roughly at her soft flesh. âSo fucking needy.â
Youâre both lucky the bass thumping in the distance can drown out the cries that spill out from Chaewonâs lips, as her exposed, reddened cheeks absorb every smack of your palm, the recoil so deliciously mesmerizing.Â
Her creamy skin marks up so easily, bright red where you've smacked her delicious ass over and over. She's growing restless beneath your palm as you deliver more slaps, the noise louder and louder, with no warning for when and where. "Sh-shut the fuck up! I need it right now, god, just get that thick cock in me, pleaseââ
So easy for her to surrender.Â
Chaewon braces for another hitâbut it never comes, replaced by a much different sensation as your slicked up finger traces against her tight asshole. So fucking tight, so greedy, eager to accept what's coming.Â
"You're pretty demanding for someone who's going to be on their fucking knees for me all week."
She clenches around your wet fingertip when it plunges in, almost involuntarily. Itâs insanely difficult just to ease the slightest bit inside her ass, fighting through that incredibly tight, hot grip.
"No more talking. Shove your dick in my asshole or I swear IâllââÂ
"Patience, sweetie. My cock's going to live in your ass for the entire weekâlearn some fucking manners."
"No. Fuck you."
This girl is unapologetic, even at a time like this. She's borderline infuriating to be around at the best of times, so youâll just have to do what you always do bestâfuck the brat out of her.Â
You pour a generous amount onto your cock, giving it a few full strokes before moving between those cheeks and plunging another finger back in. This time, it sinks in easier with little effort at all, knuckle-deep within that tight opening. Half prep, half teasing as Chaewon shudders, moaning so loudly while you spread that cold liquid, pumping two digits in and out. "Jesus, hurry the fuck up, asshole, I can'tâ"
"Can you stop being needy for like, five seconds? Relax. Be a good fucking girl."
"Try and call me that again and see what fucking happensâ"
Her empty threats don't deter you from pushing the tip of your cock against that pretty, puckered hole, ceasing any further complaints as she lets out a needy, satisfied moan in response. One shallow thrust is all it takes to get right past that slippery tight entrance, stretching her right open to sink into those familiar depths.
"Ch-cheater," she mutters, while adjusting to the fullness, the overwhelming stretch of your cock as she grips the sink tighter. "You still fucking cheated. I can't believe you, fuckâoh my god."
You're barely in her ass and yet Chaewon is already stuttering, taking deep breaths as you watch your cock disappear between her pillowy cheeks. There's no other feeling quite like itâthe heavenly vice grip on your length as her ass welcomes you right in and every single inch gets swallowed up.
"It's not my fault you choked at the last fucking minute."Â
As you wait for whatever sheâs going to spit back, you bottom outâthose soft, round cheeks pressed against your body. A perfect fit, nice and snug inside that impossibly tight asshole that you savor before drawing the entire length out of Chaewon as she sucks you back in again.
"Why does your stupid cock always have to feel so fucking good?" she groans, already losing the fight with her pride, as your thrusts steadily increase in pace. Her perfect fucking asshole clenches hard, resisting every attempt to slip out, just devouring your cock without complaint. "Just like thatâfuck, oh my god, harder, you cheating asshole."
And nothing could be easier to oblige. Every ounce of spite and aggression vanishes from her tone, replaced with pure bliss every time your shaft bottoms out. No part of you stays idle, one hand gripping those supple hips while those slaps on her backside echo, each sting so agonizingly satisfying as her tender, red cheeks ripple with every rough impact.
"You really love my dick in your ass, don't you? Look at you, trying so hard not to beg for this."
"Shut the fuck up," Chaewon growls, her mind preoccupied by bliss, overwhelmed by the pleasure, mouth wide open and moaning loudly without a care in the world as you just stare at her in the glass reflection. "Just fuck me harder, godâpound my fucking asshole and shut up."
The way sheâs stretching so nicely around your cock, it's impossible not to do anything else. Nice and deep, sliding in and out of that perfect fucking asshole, groaning from how warm and tight it is as your thrusts start to get progressively out of control.Â
Your hips crash against her body repeatedly, flesh on flesh echoing through the walls as your length pounds into her greedy little hole, fingers digging into her hips. Chaewon's sweet whimpers, little groans, and desperate pleas for you to give her even more grow louder, more frantic as your pace picks up, and she falls further and further apart.
"I fucking won and you're just a sore loser."Â
Your palm is harsh against her soft ass, firm slaps that leave her delicate skin more tender and sensitive. In fact, the more red her pale cheeks get, the more aroused the sounds escaping her get. With her head thrown back, Chaewon watches you claim her in the reflection with heavy breaths as she stares back into the mirror, reveling in every inch pounding away deep inside her ass.Â
"Please," Chaewon mumbles in such a pathetic tone, staring into your eyes in the reflection. Her fingers cling to the cold surface of the sink, desperately clutching for stability against your merciless thrusts. "I needâjust use me and fucking wreck my asshole."
She can't hide the satisfaction on her face while youâre slamming right into her tightest hole, hard, deep, unforgiving. This is how you really like her, all pretty, fucked out beyond comprehension, practically incoherent and totally taken apart by your cock.
"Holy shit, shitâshit, don't stop. Give me more,â Chaewon whimpers, unable to tear herself away from the mirror and the depraved scene on the other side. Her tiny frame shakes, clinging so tightly to the sink for some sense of control as you drive your length deep, a loud slap on her reddened cheeks an exclamation point on every harsh thrust.Â
There's really no way you could stop even if you tried.Â
"Tell me how good it feels."
Your cock is deep in her tight asshole and she can't think of anything more substantial than fuck and please and more. Those sweet, desperate little noises she makes when your hips ram faster against her flesh fill the entire bathroom, spurring you on, reminding her this is exactly how this entire week is going to go.Â
"So bigâgod, I feel so fucking full, that dick in my little asshole," Chaewon says with drool coating her chin, hair an utter mess. "Feels too fucking good, that nice thick cock shoved right up my ass, fuckââÂ
"Dumb slut loves having her tight asshole stretched, doesn't she?"
"Y-yesâfuck, god, keep going. Shit, it's so fucking good."
In the middle of another rough thrust, you lift her shirt up enough to pull her bra up, letting those tits spill free. You grope at them so roughly, cupping them, then playing with those sensitive nipples, anything to push her a little more over the edge. They bounce in sync with your thrusts, and sheâs so goddamn tight you can hardly take it, buried in as deep as your shaft will go.
âCanât believe how good your cock feels in my tight fucking asshole,â she groans out all breathy and shaky, holding onto the sink tighter each time while you plunge your cock into her greedy ass, balls deep without interruption.Â
The feeling is mutualânothing comes close to how tight her heavenly little asshole chokes your cock, each thrust bringing you closer to release with every lingering moment.
Itâs all so shameless. The way your hands roam across her devilish curves, how you tease those pert nipples before trailing down along the sides of her slutty little waist and getting a firm hold on to her hips for more leverage to pummel her tight ass even harder.
Through this onslaught of harsh thrusts, thereâs no complaining, no bickering, just lust and a constant desire for more. All you can do is get your hands on her scrumptious ass, refusing to slow your hips down while you manhandle her sweaty, small body, fucking Chaewon as hard as you possibly can.Â
A few more slaps on her tender ass, and youâre spiraling towards the edge, unable to keep this relentless pace up for much longer. You keep your hands full of those plump asscheeksâspreading them so you can thrust even deeper than you ever dreamed possible, the tightness in your balls building and building.Â
"Chaewon, babyâgonna fucking explode, need to cum in you.âÂ
"Then hurry the fuck up and do it. Dump your load in my tight little fucking asshole, come on, fill me.âÂ
One look in the mirror and she looks so eager, so ready and willing for just that. It's everything you need to get your final moment of satisfaction. Burying your cock one last time, those sweet lips part in a silent, desperate gasp when you erupt, your hot seed shooting right inside her tight little asshole. You unload everythingâthrusting frantically into her ass, squeezing those plump, firm cheeks as your thick cum spills and spills like never before.
There's barely a thought in your head as your hips start to slow down, cock pulsating, every last drop of your cum pumped into that perfect fucking ass. Youâre spent, slumped over Chaewonâs exhausted smaller frame on the verge of collapsing, taking a few moments to just breatheâyour head resting right into the crook of her neck, still buried inside her.Â
Chaewon looks beyond satisfied, leaning further into the counter with her head hung low, strands of hair stuck to her sweaty face, breathing still deep and heavy. âShitâoh my god. Are you done? Get out of me already, how much fucking cum do you have, jesus fuckingâ"
"I would, if you weren't still squeezing the life out of my fucking dick. That desperate to keep me inside you?â
Thereâs not another word from her as she scoffs in the mirror, and eventually unclenches her muscles to let you ease out of her tight ass, her gaping little hole already overflowing with your load. You can't help yourself, getting a full, unobstructed view of your handiwork from behind, hands cupping both of her supple asscheeks, spreading them apart to revel at the mess you've made inside her.Â
âFucking asshole," Chaewon mutters, while resting her back against your chest. Even now, she can't resist a snide remark, groaning softly as she begins to gather her senses. "I can't believeâthe whole week, now? Really?"
"Donât make bets with me you canât afford to lose, sweetheart."Â
Her breath stays heavy as she processes it all, and you lazily kiss at her shoulders, the slightest hint of salt on her bare sweaty skin.Â
"Shut your fucking mouth.â She turns on her heels just to glare at you, shambling over with her panties still down her legs to grab some toilet paper to wipe the white leaking down her thighs. "Maybe I wanted you to ruin my asshole thisâmaybe I let you fucking win."
It takes everything in you not to laughâthat same old ego of hers, trying to spin this into something she can control, still so in disbelief after all this time. "Right. Of course."
Chaewon rolls her eyes as she continues cleaning herself up, shimmying her panties over her reddened cheeks and pulling her shorts up to cover herself up once more. "God, did you really have to slap my ass that hard? I'm going to be bruised for days."
"If I recall correctly, you're the one who started begging me to stop holding back."
"Yeah, because I knew you wouldn'tâ" Chaewon starts, as she shuffles a little closer, hovering on her tiptoes to press her lips firmly against yours in a deep, lingering kiss, cutting off any retort before it leaves your mouth. "Forget it, you ass. Now get out. Before someone sees us.â
There's little else for you to do when your pants zip back up, so she shoves you out and pushes open the door, gesturing impatiently for you to leave as you stagger out of the bathroom. Chaewon does what she can to look presentable, running her fingers through her hair, fixing her makeup, tucking loose strands behind her ears before she tries to stay hot on your heels when she steps out.Â
âCome on,â you demand, and donât even bother to look behind you, nor do you even care if anyone is around to notice how you both look as you make a beeline towards the exit. âOr Iâm leaving you behind.âÂ
"Hey, wait upâI can barely fucking walk, asshole!" she calls out, chasing after you on her shaky, trembling legs while her heels clack against the flooringâpulling down her shirt in case anyone turns around, desperate to keep her decency even after all this. "God, fuck me first and then you expect me to run fucking after youââÂ
That only makes you quicken your pace, not the least bit guilty about the state youâve left this bratty girl in. âIf your sore little ass can't keep up, thatâs not my fault.âÂ
Chaewon lets out a heavy sigh and narrows the distance, grumbling under her breath but otherwise following you into a taxi, swearing as her sore backside sits in the cab. You steal a few glances during the ride home, which ends in silenceâcompletely exhausted, having just burned the rest of your energy railing her in the bathroom.
When you finally get out of the cab, Chaewon is far behind, walking gingerly up the stairs and holding the rail as she approaches the front door of the building. You just stare at her down, debating whether or not to unlock the doorâwaiting for another chance to get under her skin.Â
"Are you gonna fucking open the door or just stand out here all night?" Chaewon asks impatiently, glancing at the lock like she can open it with her deadly gaze alone. "Because I need a goddamn shower."
She's really making it too easy for you. So difficult to resist the urge to push every button and test every single last ounce of patience this girl possesses. "What's the magic word?"
"Fuck you."
"That's two words."
"Let me in already before I break this door down, you fucking asshole!"Â
Ah, there it isâher breaking point. That famous short-fused temper so dependable to show itself at just the right moment.Â
"Remind me again, Chaeâwhat was the bet about exactly?" The question hangs in the air, and Chaewon seems about ready to kick a hole in your front door. Seeing her frustration escalate only puts a smile on your face, unable to resist her little tantrums, now more fun to push than ever.Â
"Can't seem to remember. I think we should call the whole thing off," Chaewon mutters through gritted teeth, avoiding eye contact altogether.Â
"No, a bet is a bet, sweetie. Whatever my little heart desires for the entire week? Think that's what you said, if I remember correctly." You pause a moment, staring her downâthose flushed, rosy cheeks and narrowed eyes in your view as she fidgets in place when you lean in closer, standing directly in front of the doorway to taunt her. "Which meansâif I wanted you to strip all your clothes off and do a lap around the block, then that's exactly what you'd have to do."
"Y-you wouldn't dareâI can barely even feel my legs as is," Chaewon attempts to argue, nearly falling over trying to take a few steps closer.
"Does that sound like my problem?" There's a long, torturous moment of silence, Chaewon seemingly lost for a snappy comeback or a witty retortâunable to string together a decent response for once. You see that her expression softens, eyes darting to the sidewalk outside, as the thought of taking a walk of shame runs through her mind.
"You're bluffing.âÂ
"Am I, though? Like you saidâanything I want, you do.âÂ
The fact that youâre using everything against her, turning that confidence into vulnerability, brings nothing but pure, elated bliss. There's no denying her frustration, the irritation etched on her features while she looks ready to unleash every curse word imaginable under the sun.
Chaewonâs hubris is all her undoing, and she knows there's no way out of this, not when you've backed her up in a corner. It takes a good minute to gather her thoughts and actually put together an answer, but the more she ruminates, the easier it is to know exactly where her mind is going.Â
âCome on, sweetheart. Iâm waiting.âÂ
In the end, she lets out a defeated sighâand unfastens the belt around her waist. Right in front of the door. Outside, in public. Itâs late enough in the evening that the block is fairly dead, but she seems to realize thereâs no getting out of this.Â
"I canât fucking believe youâf-fine, whatever, let's get this over with," Chaewon murmurs out, looking quite sheepish as she tugs her shorts down her bare legs and struggles to balance in the dim light, stepping out one foot at a time. Without even thinking, her black top comes next, lifting it up over her head as she gives a quick look around the street before throwing it down on the ground.Â
And that's when Chaewon just stands there, sulking under her breath, completely exposed in the cool, breezy night in only her underwear, barefoot on the cold pavement. There's little you can do besides enjoy the view, that amazing body in nothing but a saucy pair of lingerie that youâve gotten a closer look at, shamelessly baring it all.Â
Her face is flushed, eyes glued to the concrete, taking a deep breath before undoing the clasp on her braâbut that's as far as she gets before you reach a hand out to interrupt her impromptu strip show.
"Jesus, ChaeâI wasnât being serious," you blurt out, laughing uncontrollably and watch her pretty eyes go wide as the realization sinks in. "You were really about to run naked through this entire neighborhood?"
She shoots you that familiar icy glare and crosses her arms over her chest, doing little to hide the hint of her nipples poking against the fabric of her bra. "Oh my godâyou absolute fucking jackass!" Chaewon balls her fists, finally working off that last little bit of restraint keeping her temper in check, immediately scrambling to scoop up her discarded clothing before anyone catches sight of her.Â
"Red looks good on you, by the way."
You're expecting one of those balled up fists to land squarely on your jaw any secondâbut they don't, and Chaewon simply strides by through the door youâve finally unlocked, intentionally shoving a shoulder into yours. She storms inside, tossing her shoes and clothes on the ground, seething the entire way up the stairs. That's the last you see of her that night, hearing the shower turn on immediately when she finally slips into the bathroom.
⊠âŠ
It's the next day when the fun really starts.Â
Chaewon is barely even dressed when the morning hits, wandering through the apartment in nothing but an oversized t-shirt that barely covers what little modesty her thong leaves her, digging through the cabinets to find something for breakfast. She's slept off most of the anger that lingers from last night, even so much as offering a smile when you saunter into the kitchen and pop a bagel into the toaster.
"Good morning," you say, taking a seat across from her at the kitchen table, watching her shovel down a bowl of cereal like she hasn't eaten all week.Â
"Morning.â Chaewon barely looks up from a mouthful of crunch, focused entirely on the food. "What am I in store for today?"
"Dunno. Haven't thought about it too much."
It's the truth, mostly, though Chaewon has no reason to believe otherwise, knowing her day will probably be spent anxiously awaiting her next demand. "Don't keep me guessing here. What's next, blowing you in the corner of the library? Showing off my tits off to everyone on the bus? Or maybeâwhat, you want me to wear a plug in my ass all day?"
"Now you're just giving me ideas, Chae. But if you have a plug, maybe we can start thereâ"
Chaewon kicks you under the table, finishing up her cereal and drinking the last remnants of the milk. "Absolutely not. My ass is still sore from you wrecking it last night."
"I'll be nice and gentle next time." Like that's a promise you can make, unable to stop thinking about the way her body looked bent over the sink, manhandling her curvy frame and just pounding away without a care in the world. It's all so deliciously vividâthose plump juicy cheeks getting redder and redder after each impact, swallowing up your entire length. And those delicious moans, the memory alone makes your cock throb in your pants.
"I don't think gentle is in your vocabulary."
You laugh quietly to yourself, biting down on the last half of your bagel, contemplating her words. "How can I ever be gentle when you're always begging to be fucking ruined?"
"Oh, shut upâI don't fucking beg." Chaewon drops her empty bowl in the sink before hopping up on the edge of the kitchen table, sitting right in your line of sight with a view of her thighs spread wide. You have trouble focusing on anything else but that body, unable to deny how captivating it is to see so much exposed skin, all these sinful curves inviting your gaze in when that flimsy material barely covers up anything between her legs.Â
"Did you forget last night? When you were so desperate and needyâbegging me to fucking fill your ass?"
With that, you finish up the last bite, pushing your seat out and stretching for a moment. Chaewon takes notice and slides into your lap, thwarting any plans you have nextâstraddling you, knees firmly placed on either side with hands around your neck as she draws closer. âWhat did I just fucking say? I donât beg. You must be misremembering things.âÂ
Nothing else gets said for a moment as Chaewon holds that heated stare. The fact you're able to maintain it, even for this long without breaking, is an achievement in itselfâsuch a fiery look in those eyes when she leans forward to press a hot, heavy kiss against your lips.Â
"Why would I beg when you give me what I already want, all the fucking time?" Chaewon peppers quick, teasing kisses all across your neck as she speaks and presses her palm flat against your crotch, gently massaging through the thin fabric of your shorts.Â
"Yeah? And what's that exactly?"
Chaewon gets right against your ear, pressing those perfect breasts firmly into your chest and nuzzles your neck, placing the slightest kiss to your jaw. "Pounding my little cunt until I cum on your thick fucking cock. Until my thighs are shakingâuntil your fucking balls are empty."
Shifting her weight, she lingers on your lap, dragging those long fingers through your hair and deliberately grinding her clothed core against the obvious tent forming in your pants. Already, you can feel the fabric darken and soak throughâmaking a bit of a mess that youâre happy to contribute to.Â
"And what if I said no? Told you to stay stillâbe a good girl and wait. Patience and all."
"Then I'll tell you that'll never fucking happen. I'm not a good girl and never will be. Not when I can take your cock down my throatâor ride this fucking thing until you unload in my tight fucking pussy. Good girls don't take cock the way I do."
She makes her point very clear with a hot breathy whisper into your ear, making her desires well known. The look in her eyes, that piercing stare, ready to be defiled and filledâeverything about Chaewon is downright sinful.
"So, come up with any grand plans yet in that dumb head of yours or..." Chaewon tilts her head to the side as she unbuttons her shirt little by little, revealing more of her delicious tits with every button loosened.
You just stare at that exposed cleavage with little shame. "Got a few ideas stewing. And here I thought you hated me winning your silly little bet.âÂ
"Like I said, I let you win. I got tired of beating you too easily and decided to spice things up. So now you get to use me however you fucking please, and that's much more exciting than winning another dumb game of pool."
You don't believe her for a second, but you wonât argue about itâespecially not when she's so readily giving herself away. This version of Chaewon is the best version of herself, no complaints, no defiance, just a little vixen waiting patiently to see what twisted desires come next.
"Well, what type of punishment are you going to give me today?" Chaewon gives this mocking grin as the last buttons of her shirt come undone, opening up to give the full reveal of her perky, luscious titsâround and heavy in her bra, straining the cups of the sheer material. "Go on, tell me, master."Â
âYou are not calling me that. For an entire week. Not a fucking chance."
"You prefer daddy, then? Sir, perhapsâ"
"None of those, you fucking weirdo, god, what is wrong with you?"Â
"Hmph, you're no fun. What good is bossing me around if I can't call you something special, at least once? Or maybeâ"Â
You don't let her have another word, lifting her up off the chair in one swift motion, holding those thick creamy thighs steady while she wraps her arms around your neck for stability.
"Shut that goddamn mouth of yours before I find a better use for it."
You cross the length of the apartment in seconds with Chaewon's small frame in your arms, heading towards the bedroom. With every step, her tits bounce through her open shirt, making you eager to rip that bra right off. Thereâs no time for patienceâyou toss her onto the bed with minimal effort, her body sinking into the soft mattress with a little bounce.Â
The way she moves makes the springs creak as she fully tosses her shirt off her shoulders, exposing the black lace number underneath, her breasts nearly spilling out. Again, you just stareâthat gorgeous pair bouncing when her back falls flat, her hands roaming across her own bare skin.
"What's master going to do to me?" Chaewon asks, unable to resist teasing and taunting, giggling quietly to herself. Sheïżœïżœïżœs so proud of herself for turning the tables back in her favor, every bit eager to toy and rile you up as much as possible.
"I swear to god, Chaeâ"Â
You're quick to discard your own clothes, leaving only your boxers as you step closer to the foot of the bed, enjoying the view of Chaewon's gorgeous body stretched out on full display. Those full breasts, ample hips, delicious creamy thighsâthere's so much of her to take in, even the delicate features of her face, pouty lips that belong around your cock.
Chaewon bites her lipâeager to show off, squirming when those slender fingers roam across her toned stomach, before she brings one hand to fondle one of her tits while the other travels between her thighs, teasing herself with the slowest movements. "Does my body make your dick nice and hard?"
Her underwear is almost completely soaked when the two digits she has between her legs press deeper, rubbing in a slow, tantalizing manner that drives you crazy with anticipation. "What do you fucking think, brat? Do you even understand what your tight fucking body does to me?"
Itâs a confession that materializes so easily, because you're fucking throbbing at this sinful little display she's giving, aching to be buried deep in any part of Chaewon's delectable body. With her gaining the advantage, she opens her legs wider, spreading them until you can see just how damp that useless little thong isâher touch getting bolder, bra clasp already popped and hanging by her shoulders. All thatâs left is for those fingers to slip under the damp fabric that sits between her thighs, moving inside her sensitive slit, whimpering gently at her own touch.Â
"Then hurry up and put your dick where it belongs."
There's a dangerous level of temptation from those words alone, enough to forget about anything else when Chaewon scoots towards the end of the bed, settling into position on her stomach and reaching out to slide your boxers down enough to let your stiff length free.Â
Her wet little tongue darts across your slit, followed by an eager hand pumping around your shaft, stroking up and down as if it belongs to her (and it might as well). She falls into place with ease, focusing all her attention on pleasuring your aching, needy cock, her head bobbing up and down for a few momentsâjust enough to get it nice and slippery wet, dragging the warm slick of her saliva from tip to base. But that's all she gets to have, for now. "No, not like this. Face up. So I can use that pretty fucking mouth of yours."
It's an order that leaves little room for questionâand she's quick to roll over on her back, pausing only long enough to discard the bra off her body. She tosses the offending garment across the bedroom to expose those beautiful tits as her head hangs slightly off the edge, right at the perfect level for your cock. You watch her hand resume those gentle pumps, taking pleasure in how much control you have over her at this very moment. "Use me, use me like the little slut I am. Use your pretty toy for whatever you fucking need."
Her eagerness to please is so damn arousingâit makes you pause as you look at that gorgeous face upside-down, stepping in a bit closer, aligning your stiff cock with those perfectly glossed lips and can't help but rub your tip all over them.Â
"Don't fucking teaseâlet me taste this fucking cock."
Youâre quick to indulge her as your cock sinks deep into the back of her throat, your entire length pushing in at once, balls nudged up against the bridge of her nose. You just rest there for a moment, savoring the heat and wetness surrounding your shaft, right down to the base. âMy god, ChaeââÂ
Chaewon is completely ready and willing, hands grasping at her tits, pinching those pretty pink nipples between her fingers. As you draw your shaft backwards, a trail of drool and spit follow your length, as this needy girl runs her tongue across every wet inch. "C-come on, I can fucking handle it. Don't you dare go easy on me."
Oh, you would never. The second she takes a moment to breathe, you're slamming right back in, watching those pretty lips engulf every inch you give. She hardly chokes at all, throat accommodating your length without issue.Â
It doesn't take long to find yourself completely engrossed with the way her sultry eyes look up, those pouty lips accepting each and every inch. You can't help but moan whenever you bottom out, keeping a hand resting at her slender neck, so you can feel it bulge just the slightest with each movement.
"Goddamn, baby, Iâm all the way in your fucking throat. You love that donât you?" you ask, knowing damn well she canât answer as you pump into her, the image of your shaft plunging repeatedly between her plush, thick lips too unforgettable. Chaewon can do little but sneak a hand down into her ruined panties, playing with her pussy once more while you use her hot, eager mouthânot holding anything back.Â
Thereâs nothing better than using this brat in every way you want, fucking her mouth with such little careâthis is heaven. Itâs impossible not to bury your cock so deep into that tight throat again and again. She only makes it better when her warm tongue drags against every inch, and her tits look positively mouth-watering from this angle that thereâs no way you can leave them alone for a moment longer.
All you have to do is lean forward and grope both of her delicious breasts, kneading the supple flesh between your fingers. You handle them with no sense of mercy, using them as leverage for every thrust, to slam even deeper down her throat with your shaft filling her up completely.Â
If only Chaewon could speak right nowâ
Instead, her eyes gaze upward, pleading as drool continues to spill from her mouth. And it's such a lovely mess, tears forming as you get rougher with every deep stroke. There's no better sight, your hands full of those delicious tits that you massage and fondle, jiggling the faster your hips move against her face. While youâve got them underneath your fingertips, your palms smack against the sensitive flesh, right across her stiff nipples repeatedly, just enough to enjoy the sound it makes. Not quite as satisfying as the way they feel.Â
"These pretty fucking tits, babyâI could play with them all fucking day,â you say, pinching each of her swollen nipples before returning another harsh slap that ripples the pale flesh so deliciously. And while she canât respond, you feel it around your cock, these constant vibrating moans whenever your hand smacks one of those perfect tits, causing a slight red mark against the skin.Â
You hold a steady pace, and keep these unrelenting thrusts going, taking one look down at those ruined panties. They cling to her sticky thighs, giving such a sinful view of her fingers jammed inside her needy cunt. "Don't even need to win a bet for this. You're just a greedy fucking slut who loves getting used all the fucking time, arenât you?"
"God yesâ" is the only thing that comes out when you finally pull your dick away, a messy string of spit hanging right after. Her lips immediately latch onto your balls, licking and sucking each one with such fervor, that ravenous mouth not ready for your cock to leave quite yet.
One glance is all it takes, as Chaewon pants heavily and works at your sack with her wet tongue, but your cock is meant for far better use. So much to her dismay, you move out of reach, earning a needy little whine when you take a few steps back away from the bed and beckon her over.Â
She obeys, so eager and desperate to know what you plan next as she hurriedly slides those wet, useless panties the rest of the way off. That leaves her completely bare, tits out, juices leaking down her thighs, and you donât even get enough strokes in as she slowly crawls on the floor, finding her position in front of you.
You're far enough from the bed now to do whatever you'd like, with Chaewon inches away from you, naked, on her knees, makeup slightly smeared from the tears spilling down her cheeks. The options are endlessâand yet you canât help staring, unable to stop looking at her gorgeous face, and this tight body, everything perfectly sculpted and flawless.
"Stand up, slut."Â
It's a simple command she's quick to follow, unfolding her legs and standing straight up as her bare feet land against the ground. You tower over her small frame, with only one thing in mindâand it's like she can read your thoughts, so excited for what's about to happen when her perfectly manicured toes come off the carpet. And just like that, you've got her hoisted in the air, held up with your hands securely on her ass as you drop her right back down on your hard shaft.
"Holy fucking shitâyour cock,â Chaewon groans out, and instinctively wraps her legs around you, lips parted, so lost in bliss when youâve got her impaled on your length, impossibly deep with every last inch buried in her wet little cunt. You get a good grip on her body, squeezing those pale, plump cheeks enough while she locks her arms around your neck, her weight perfectly suspended in the air. âPound meâpound me like the greedy little slut I fucking am."
She lets out such a desperate moan when you give that first thrust, the one thatâs always the most powerful, stretching her in the most delicious ways. Thereâs nothing to support her but your own strength, and sheâs practically helpless in your arms as you bounce her on your cock, so slick and tight and hot all around you.Â
Itâs every bit overwhelming, in all the right ways.Â
"Such a tight little fucking cunt,â you say, before slamming into her heat so mercilessly, spreading her cheeks wide to make her sink down on your cock without pause. You know she can handle more, and thatâs exactly what youâll give before she starts to beg for it, impaling her to the hilt as you slide so effortlessly inside.Â
Chaewon is needy, wet, whimpering against your ear with her body pressed against you, tits pressed into your chest. Itâs like she weighs nothing as you pound into her, these desperate cries for more that fill the room with a sinful symphony of flesh slapping together.Â
âF-fuck, just like that! Use me, just fucking use my pussy!â She's completely at your mercy as she takes everything you give, her tight hole welcoming your harsh thrusts, moaning so shamelessly while she holds on for dear life and buries her head in the crook of your neck.Â
"That's the fucking plan, baby.âÂ
Her body is so easy to handle, so easy to keep your cock sheathed that you could carry her around anywhere until your arms give out. Not an ounce of mercy for your aching cock buried to the hilt, pounding her on your length just like she craves.Â
"Shit, shitâg-gonna cum," she whimpers out, barely able to give warning before her cunt clamps down on you almost painfully so as her moans spill into your ears. "Gonna fucking cum on your dumb big fucking cockâ"
Everything becomes so, so tight, as Chaewon soaks your length, falling apart so quickly with your cock pounding her senseless. Those creamy thighs wrapped around you shake and tremble, toes curling, the suffocating heat of her drenched pussy so overwhelming it spurs you to fuck her straight through this intense climax.Â
"I've barely started fucking you and you're already creaming on my cock? Needy fucking slut."Â
"Sh-shut up, asshole," Chaewon says, a quick return to her old self even before the bliss subsides. "Not my fault your dumb fucking cock can get me off so easily. I'll cum all I fucking wantâ"Â
That attitude doesn't last long before you double down on your efforts, a blur of heavy thrusts into her slick depths with ruthless abandon, intent on making her a writhing, quivering mess. Chaewon can hardly complain when sheâs this insatiable,having fallen right into her next climax with almost zero effort on your partâeverything just too hot and slick as you pound her greedy pussy relentlessly.
"Your fucking cock, oh my godâ" Her voice shakes, words interrupted with another string of moans, her warm, messy cunt drenching every last inch of your shaft. She just takes it all and clings desperately to your body, bracing for another explosive orgasm while you keep her mid-air, your unrelenting hips driving her to an all new level of pleasure and sensitivity. âG-gonna cum, fuckâoh my fucking god, gonna cum again on your stupid big dickâ"
When Chaewon falls over the edge again, sheâs an absolute wreckâbreath shaky, body shuddering, little gasps each time you give an especially deep thrust. Sheâs downright delirious with parted lips and heavy eyelids, helpless to defy the pleasure that keeps running through her body. âHow many times is that, baby? Four, five? Getting real greedy, arenât we?âÂ
"N-not greedyâit's not my fucking fault your cock feels so fucking good. Need you to cum tooâin me, fill my fucking pussy. Iâve earned it."
That's all she can think about right now, sounding more and more pathetic with each slurred word. As if that's not already on your agenda. You keep her steady as you thrust a little more gently now, giving some recovery time as you carry her over towards the bed. Chaewon pants heavily when sheâs lowered flat onto the mattressâstill on her back and legs spread open, looking as beautiful as ever.Â
She takes this moment to catch her breathâjust long enough for you to toss her closer to the center of the bed, folding her in half, legs up towards her shoulders as you get positioned. âUse me to cumâruin me. Shoot your hot load in me, make a fucking mess inside, pleaseââÂ
And how could you possibly resist that? The respite doesn't last long with her knees bent, feet dangling high in the air. One thrust, and she's nearly screaming as you plunge right into that hot, welcoming cunt, your cock engulfed in all this perfect wetness.Â
"So deepâso fucking deep, holy shit," she gasps, and you quickly fall into a ruthless pace, knees sinking into the soft mattress when you pound her heavenly cunt with everything you have, now focusing on your own release.Â
âLove your fucking cunt, babyâYou want my cum? Want my balls fucking emptied inside you?âÂ
Sheâs frantically nodding, and each thrust comes harder than the last, slamming every soaked inch as deep as her cunt will take it. You can barely slow down, when Chaewon is so slippery wet and suffocatingly tight, taking every punishing thrust and welcoming the next. "That's what my tight fucking cunt is for, isnât it? Taking your thick cock and never letting go until your cum is filling me, that hot fucking load so deep.âÂ
Thatâs the dam that breaks when your carnal desires get unleashed and she watches you hammer her cunt, so deliciously stuffed as she whines with satisfaction with this hot squelch flooding the room. The bed shakes beneath her helpless little frame, balls slapping hard against her asshole each time you bury yourself deep as you can go, getting utterly relentless with your hips and hoping the mattress holds.Â
âOh my fucking god, cum inside, fucking cum in me, I need it."Â
Chaewon is long past desperate as the ecstasy builds up higher and higher, and you're on the verge of emptying deep inside any moment, adjusting your angle while her slick cunt aches for your release. Sheâs shaking with anticipation, every stroke a promise of your seed, pumping right inside where it belongs.Â
"Now, now, cum in me nowâ" Even all folded up, Chaewon tries to keep some semblance of control, with the springs protesting beneath her sweaty body. You canât fight this urge, your body far past your limits when the pressure keeps building, until a loud guttural groan is the only warning she gets before one last deep, relentless thrustâ
One last look at her face all contorted in pleasure, and you're emptying your load deep, pumping her pussy full with hot spurts that fire one after another, making her insides all white and sticky. But it's not enough to just fill her. You have this overwhelming ache to fuck your cum deep into her, ensuring she gets every last drop while your climax lingers, your shaft violently pulsing inside those wet, messy folds.
Even when the sensitivity becomes too muchâyou ignore it, because Chaewon feels too warm and wet, too perfect to leave such a heavenly grip, these slick walls that cling to your length and refuse to let anything escape her messy depths.
Chaewon looks more than satisfied as your hips start to falter, pumping through all the exhaustion until you canât.Â
"You came so much, fuck," she lets out with a weak voice, and you can hardly argue with her there, easing out of her little by little until this thick mess leaks out, slowly dripping out onto the sheets once every inch slides out. "It's all in me now, all your hot fucking cum in my little pussy like I deserve.âÂ
That cocky little smirk is back as you settle back and enjoy the bliss, left with a perfect view of the full mess inside Chaewon when her own hand wanders to those soaked folds, playing with this sticky warmth while she pushes whatever escapes back into her hot, messy cunt.Â
"You really are a little cumslut." She offers nothing but a smile, tired gasps and heavy pants, two fingers sliding so deep in her warm cunt like sheâs proud to show off how much she can make you explode. The sheets underneath remain an almost a bigger mess than her, stained by an ocean of fluids, but neither of you show any genuine concern, lingering in that euphoric sensation and content to never move.Â
"S-so fucking what? Don't pretend that you don't love filling my pussy."
Before you can even take another breath, Chaewon pulls you right on top of herâyour body crashing into hers as your lips meet. There's nothing left to argue about when the two of you lock in a lazy make-out session, tongues exploring mouths, not a care in the world about the mess pooling and staining everything below.Â
When Chaewon breaks away, you're left mesmerized by those pretty eyes, so round and full of satisfaction. "So, I guess⊠the bet is over now, right?"
Ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous that Chaewon thinks she's getting out of this so easily. "Please, you think this is over? Weâre just getting started, sweetie. I haven't even begun to run out of different ways to ruin you."
Chaewon just rolls her eyes, shifting her weight a bit more comfortably into the mattress to steal another kiss. "God, like we need a stupid bet for that."
She's not wrong, but that doesn't mean you're dropping your claim to the rewards anytime soon. Five whole days with Kim Chaewon, with the freedom to do absolutely anything you'd like to her. Not a chance you'd give that up. "What's the matter? Not confident anymore, Miss-I-can-take-anything?"
"Shut up," she whines, burying her face against your chest in feigned irritation. "I'm totally fine. I just need to make sure your balls hold up. Five more days of you fucking me all day... hope you've got a good supply. Maybe we should take a couple of days off to let you recover."
"It's okay to admit you can't handle me for that long. Maybe it's your tight fucking cunt that needs the recovery time. Poor little Chaewon, I've just been using your pussy too muchâ"
"Asshole!" Chaewon gives a light slap against your arm that barely registers, considering her frame compared to yours. "Now get off me and help me to the fucking shower. I need your filth out of me."
"Not unless I'm joining you.âÂ
Another eye roll from Chaewon as she bites down a smile, attempting to sit up as best as she can with you still hovering over herâwithout much luck. "God, no, I swear I need an actual shower. You're just going to pound me against the glass until I can't even remember my own fucking name, and then we're never going to get clean."Â
"I don't see the problem here."
"Oh my god," Chaewon sighs, attempting and failing to squirm her body out from under yours. "Fine. You can join, but keep your dick out of me."Â
âNo promises. Where's the fun in that?"
"Ugh, you greedy little bastard. Is your cock ever satisfied for even a moment?"
"No."
Chaewon lets out this exasperated groan as you help her off the mattress and onto her wobbly legsâgrasping her hips, helping guide her over towards the shower across the room. She looks less than amused. "You're such an ass, there's no way you have anything else left. My pussy can't take itâgod, you're gonna destroy me."
"Again, don't see the problem here."
You've never seen her more annoyed. It's the closest she's looked to admitting defeat. "Of course you fucking don'tâlook, I'll let you fuck my soapy tits in the shower, alright? But your dick is not touching anything else until we get clean."
"That's really not part of the bet thoughâ"Â
"It's either that or you jerk off in there alone, asshole!"
There really is no arguing with that tone of hersâand there's no way you'll even pass on the opportunity to shove your cock between her delicious tits, all soapy and slippery wet.
"Fine, fineâI'll behave."Â
"God, good," Chaewon sighs again as the two of you stumble into the shower. She gets her moment of solace under the hot running water, taking a minute to rinse away all the mess of sweat and bodily fluids collected over the past while. Once you're both clean, you make good on your promiseâso does she in return, pouring a generous amount of body wash over her chest, the suds lathering up her tits to create this perfect friction to slide through and let you do your thing.
And god, it's wonderful, every bit as euphoric and satisfying as when her lips wrap around your cock. Chaewon hardly has to do anything in particular, just keep a firm grasp on either side of her soapy, soft breasts in place for you to fuck into at whatever pace you'd like. It's not a long processâshe barely has to squeeze her chest around your shaft, that wonderful slick friction enough to make you unload in no time, shooting a generous load all across her cleavage.
The perfect cherry on top of an already satisfying morning. A morning that feels like a blur, because it feels like youâve been going at it for weeks.Â
Once you turn off the water, dry off and find fresh clothes, you make your way back to the couch, exhausted and drained, with Chaewon draped over your body. It's oddly cozy, lying here together, not talking, not bickering, just enjoying each other's company with your limbs entangled.
It's probably the closest to romantic you two have ever gotten. Maybe you've finally fucked all the fight right out of her.
"Can't believe you actually kept your hands off me this time," Chaewon says and shifts over, resting her head on your chest, eyes looking straight up at you. "Normally, you canât control your dumb fucking cock around me for thirty seconds."
You simply glare at herânot much energy left to deny that claim.
"You sound so disappointed."
Chaewon simply laughs, snuggled up in her position across your chest. "Don't flatter yourself. Just surprised is all."
She's right about thatâit really is an impressive show of self restraint from you, holding yourself back from railing her against the shower glass and shooting another load inside her. Then again, you've got the rest of the week to indulge in all your fantasies and desires. No point exhausting yourself out so quickly. "Oh, don't you worry. I've got plenty of things planned for later. All week."
"Oh good. I can't wait," Chaewon sighs and eases back into your body, getting all kinds of comfortable. "Maybe if I'm lucky, you can bring a friend along next time and you can double team me."
Of all things she could say to surprise you, somehow that one manages to. "Like I'd ever share you with anyoneâ"
"Trying to keep me all to yourself? How romantic. Or jealous that someone might get me off better than you, then?"
"As if that'd ever fucking happen."
"Well, then I guess we're just stuck with each other forever then," Chaewon says with a tired smile, fingers casually stroking through your hair. "Stuck with my tight fucking ass, stuck with these perfect tits, stuck with my pretty little mouth that loves swallowing your cum. Poor you."
"I'll have to endure somehow."
Chaewon smacks lightly at your shoulder in jest. "God, what a fucking sacrifice."
With that, it prompts the smaller girl to push herself up off the sofa, shaking her head as she heads back towards the bedroom.
"Don't forget, we still need to change the sheets, you ass. No falling asleep yet."
"Fine," you grumble, following her swaying hips into the room. "It's not my fault you cum so much."
"Me? Have you seen how much fucking seed comes out of your dick? Youâre like a fucking faucet, I swear,â Chaewon says, pointing a finger accusatively at you. âI'm not shampooing it out of my hair again, just because you can't learn the concept of proper aim.âÂ
"Don't be so dramatic, brat. You're acting like you don't absolutely love being covered in it."
"Whatever. Your balls have like an infinite amount of cum, godââ
âThatâs definitely your fault. Look at that fucking body of yours, how can I not resist blowing a load whenever Iâm around you?âÂ
"Jesus, you're fucking insatiable. Itâs called having self-restraint."
"Maybe, but that assâ"
Chaewon just groans, having far too much of this absurd conversation for her liking. âLook, if you prefer, next time I can just gush all over your couch and save you the trouble, then."
"Wouldn't be the first time you've ruined my furniture with your messy fucking orgasms anywayâ"
"Stop blaming me! Oh my god, shut the fuck up, like you didn't ruin my favorite bra because you can't fucking help yourself from jizzing all over me!" Chaewon plants her hands on her curvy hips and glares as hard as she possibly can. And you have to admit, anger is a good look on her.Â
But those messy sheets can wait.Â
Because why would you bother with that when there's a dozen different places you can fuck her before the day is over? Why spend your time doing anything else but pinning Chaewon's lithe little body against the bedroom wall, and shoving your cock right back in her ass with a hand wrapped tight around her throat?
After this week is done, you're probably going to need a whole new bed.
So the sheets can fucking wait.
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singlemom!reader x neighbor!sukuna. you miss having a baby and Sukuna is dying from a combination of your sexual tension, his lowkey(highkey) baby fever and the drudgery of attending a child's birthday party
cw: Sukuna's breeding kink, red flags are present and accounted for, no one gets laid tho so sad face. this actually ended up being way more sincere and heartfelt than I intended but honestly very typical of me
"Oh we're not together, Sukuna's just been letting me and Bug crash while we look for an apartment."
"Oh he's not my boyfriend, we're just friends!"
"He's actually not Bug's dad. No, no. But, they get along really well. She enjoys having someone else to hang out with aside from me, I think."
Your laughter after the last one plays on repeat as he goes to grab the two of you some refreshments. Sukuna feels like he's living the world's worst version of groundhog day, except instead of being some sad loser who relives the same day over and over, he's apparently a sad loser who is going to live the same conversation over and over again.
"Fuck this shit."
"Um, excuse me but could you watch your language. This is a kid's birthday party." Sukuna wants to ask the bitch who is correcting a grown man's language if he would mind watching his own fucking business but you seem to care about what these losers think and he won't make life difficult for you.
If he happens to step on the guy's foot as he leaves with two cups and a juice box caught in his elbow, well, his steel toed boots need the exercise.
Sukuna knew that if any of his acquaintances, he didn't have friends after all, could see him now, they would die laughing. Die ,because he would kill them for laughing, but fuck he couldn't even really blame them, even in his hypothetical.
Once upon a time, Sukuna was a feared criminal. People pissed themselves when he cornered them in a dark alley. Other bad guys would look at him and say, "wow that guy's a real piece of shit" and now look at him. Stuck at some three year old's birthday party. One more kidzpop butchering of an already shitty song away from committing another felony.
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if he knew he was at least getting some pussy out of it, but he had just spent the past two hours hearing you deny him to anyone who asked and it was really starting to get to him.
He knew he was being a little bitch about it, and he wasn't upset just because you weren't fucking him. He was upset that all the things you were telling people, they were technically true. He was just letting you and your daughter crash. He was just your friend, not your boyfriend. Even the comments about him not being Bug's dad, but him being positioned as some kind of really invested babysitter, those might have stung more than the ones about your relationship but you thought that was true too.
Thinking about the kid made him look for her, not that Sukuna ever wasn't aware of where you and your daughter were. It had become instinct before he was even aware of it.
Bug was laughing with some kids he recognized from daycare and others from their regular trips to the park. Her happiness was contagious and Sukuna found his lips twitching up at the ends despite his shitty mood.
Your daughter's eyes found him from across the playground. "kuna!" she called, waving her little hand at him. He waved back with his available hand and made his way towards her. She met him halfway, her little legs unsteady on the wood chips but she didn't seem to notice. She was always like that when she saw him, she ran fearlessly. Maybe she just trusted he'd catch her.
Was it so wrong of him that he didn't like the reminders she wasn't his. That it stung, not just because of his feelings but because it just couldn't be true. He might not have fathered her, but fuck anyone who said this little girl wasn't his.
"I got you a juice, you've been running around so much you gotta be thirsty."
"Not thirsty," Bug argued leaning into him. He held up his hands that were holding the grown up drinks for the two of you, and moved the package still lodged in the crease of his elbow towards the petulant toddler. "Take it, or I'll drink it."
Bug stuck her tongue out at him and grabbed it. She struggled to get the wrapping off the straw and Sukuna didn't even notice what he was doing until she had the straw stretched out towards him and he was pulling the wrapper off with his teeth. He spit it out on the ground as your daughter gave him a polite thank-you and then walked away, sipping her juice as she went to catch up with her friends.
What had become of him?
"Need a hand?" You smile at him and Sukuna hands over your cup before taking a sip of his own. There was unfortunately no alcohol in it but drinking it occupied his mouth before he acted like a pussy and asked you, "what are we?" or "should we get married?" or something equally as pathetic.
"God, I want a baby."
Sukuna almost spit out his drink but he manages to tone it down to just a little cough before turning to look at you. You don't even seem a little embarrassed which is just infuriating. Sukuna's about to make a suggestion on how he can help with that when you sigh and point to where some loser is holding their ugly baby.
"Aren't babies just the cutest, I miss when Bug was that age."
Oh, so this was just you looking at other people's red-faced brats and feeling nostalgic and was not in fact a call to action. Sukuna rolled his eyes and leaned back on the hand closest to you so he didn't touch you as he was so tempted to do these days.
"That baby, like all babies, is hideous. All they do is cry, shit themselves and vomit and I'm not even sure Bug is the exception to that and she's the best kid there is."
You look touched at his affection for your daughter but also fired up on behalf of babies everywhere.
"You can't just say a baby is hideous, Sukuna. Those are the Zenin's. Bug is friends with some of them."
"Well are the older ones cuter, because that baby looks like someone fucked one of those hairless cats."
"Sukuna!" you hiss but he sees you smile, despite yourself. "Okay, maybe that baby isn't like the cutest baby-"
"Hideous."
You continue after smacking his arm. "But Bug was cute, okay. And I'm not just saying that because I'm her mom." You take out your phone and quickly swipe until you get to what you're looking for. "See, cute baby."
Sukuna grabs your phone and looks. It's not the first picture he's seen of a young Bug and he's taken his share of photos of her himself, but he finds himself taken in by it anyway.
It has to be a picture from when Bug was really young, she still had the scrunched up, red face that he associates with newborns. But he thinks you're right, she's still cute. He doesn't know if it's because he knows that baby will grow up to be your daughter, but he finds his thumb caressing her little baby cheeks, the wisps of hair he can see peaking out from where she's wrapped in a baby blanket. It's then he sees she's not alone in the picture and there's a different version of you holding her.
The thing that stands out to him is how tired you look. He thinks this couldn't have been too long after you gave birth but still, he wondered if you'd gotten any rest those first few months. You still didn't like talking about your ex, or the circumstances that had led you to his apartment, but Sukuna knew that chances are you were taking care of Bug single handedly and that couldn't have been easy, cutest kid or not.
"She was beautiful, she still is." He reluctantly hands the phone back to you and you look at the picture again, tears building up in your eyes.
"She is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I-I wish that the circumstances were different in how I got her. Sometimes, I wonder how I'll explain everything to her when she's older. She just deserves so much better than him, you know?"
"You both do." Sukuna reaches over and brushes away one of the tears that had managed to fall down your cheek. He leaves his hand there a moment, holding your cheek in his palm, just appreciating the warmth.
"Do you want any?"
"What?" Sukuna isn't sure what you're talking about anymore. He can only see your lips right in front of him, the way that your eyelashes brush against your cheek as you blink faster and faster.
"Babies, do you want any?"
Something short circuits in Sukuna's brain and he wants to say, fuck yes.
He wants to tell you that he thinks about it every day. Every time you put Bug on your hip or send him youtube videos of hairstyles you want to try on her. Whenever it's late at night, and little feet pad out of your room and Bug asks him in the loudest whisper he's ever heard, if he can get her some water because she's so thirsty.
He thinks about it when the sun streams through the curtains of his apartment in the morning and it lights up your hair as you move throughout the kitchen, a force of nature, a creature from somewhere far too good to have ended up here with him.
He thinks about it when the three of you go out and people just assume you're a family, because of course you're a family. When you and Bug play some made up game, or Bug gets tired even though she denies it and he carries her sleeping form against his chest. When he holds her in his lap on the subway and you lean to rest your head on his shoulder and he feels like this, this is what he's always wanted.
He's not all pure and good though, because he thinks about it late at night in his bedroom too. After a day of your smiles, of seeing your thighs stretch out of those sleep shorts you started wearing when the weather warmed up, whenever he remembers the feel and smell of your panties when he's lucky enough to find a pair in the laundry basket, he thinks about how the two of you would make some really cute fucking babies.
He's imagined it a million ways. He's imagined you telling him you've gone off your birth control and you need him now after he takes you out on an anniversary dinner. Or him crowding you up against the kitchen counter and you begging him to put a baby in you.
His favorite fantasy is currently one where you get so carried away when you finally finally fuck that you don't ask him to wear a condom and he spends the whole night making sure you're nice and good and full of him and when you tell him a few weeks later you missed your period, he'll let you freak out. But then he'll tell you that he'll take good care of you, and Bug, and your soon to be little one and he'll finally have you, all of you and once you have your second, he'll knock you up again, as many times as he can because there could never be too many mini-you's running around.
At this point, Sukuna remembers he's talking to you, the real you and he swallows a few times before he speaks.
"I do," he says simply but something must show on his face because you're looking at him in a way you never have before. He hears your breath hitch and he leans in to kiss you, and you smell so good and his thoughts are consumed by the little family he just knows you're going to have when suddenly he's pelted by a variety of sharp, little objects.
Sukuna immediately holds up his arm to shield you from what he now sees is a barrage of wood chips which are being thrown at you by an army of toddlers, including your daughter.
You immediately get up and start talking to the kids about the danger of throwing what are basically large future splinters at people's faces and Sukuna is contemplating the murder of every child that isn't his own when you turn to look at him.
You're not just looking at him, you're seeing him and oh. Maybe he would be getting laid tonight, after all.
The slow burn is almost done folks.
thank you to the amazing reception to this series and the one-shot I posted(which there will be a prequel of soon!). it's literally so insane. Masterlist will be up tomorrow which I hope helps with accessibility!
edit: masterlist is up!
#jjk sukuna#jjk x reader#jujutsu kaisen sukuna#ryomen sukuna#sukuna ryomen#sukuna x reader#sukuna x y/n#sukuna x you#sukuna x singlemomreader#sukuna ryomen smut
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"AM I DOING GOOD?"
YOUR OBSESSED LOSER BOYFRIEND
Choso x Fem Reader
Summary: Choso just canât seem to get enough of you. To him, youâre the only woman worthy of his timeâthe only woman heâll ever look at so intimately. When youâre at work, he struggles to cope with your lack of company, becoming desperate for your attention when you arenât around. Every day he awaits your return impatientlyâcraving your familiar touch.
Word count: 2.5k
Contains: Submissive Choso, established relationship, masturbation, interrupted masturbation, begging, teasing, no protection, penetrative, cowgirl, missionary, cumshots, creampie
Audio: i based this on this audio from a request. full credits to the VA for inspo
Note: need to write more one shots like this à«źâ Ë â€ Ë âá
Left alone in the bedroom, Choso grumbles. The past few hours have been spent aimlessly flipping through TV stations; there is nothing to satiate his boredom. He wants one thing and one thing onlyâyou. He flooded your phone with messages, receiving no response since youâre likely making your way home from work. Time couldnât tick by any slower.
Rolling onto his side, the open drawer full of your panties catches his attention. Choso pierces his lips together, his mind wandering to picture you in your lingerieâthinking about how sexy you look when you tease him, sending him all those naughty pictures when heâs the one at work. The ones he saves to his gallery in a special folder just for you; two albums have your name, one inaccessible without a passcode.
Grabbing a pair, he balls them up into his hand and throws himself back on the mattress, admiring them in the air. A black lace set, simple but equally as seductive. He lowers them to his face, cursing himself for his perverted ways as he sniffs, only to be disappointed by the smell of laundry detergent. No one could miss pussy more than he does; his dick throbs at the thought of your taste when you guide his head, holding him down while he eats you out.
Unable to contain himself, he fumbles with his zipper and pulls his dick from his underpants, his tip sensitive to the touch. Using your panties for added stimulation, he begins stroking himself, wishing it were you touching him. Sometimes, he wishes he wasnât so obsessed with youâitâs beginning to interfere with his life; deep down, he knows heâd live no other way. Youâre the only thought in his head; heâd do anything for youâthe possibilities are endless.
Since youâre not home, heâs free to be as loud as he wants. His moans leave his mouth as his head lolled back, letting himself get lost in the endless fantasies his mind curated of you. You enter through the door and take your shoes off, humming the tune to the song playing through your headphones while you walk through to the living room. When you call Chosoâs name, he doesnât reply and your brows pinch together.
âBaby? Are you home?â You call out again, hearing clattering coming from the bedroom.
âMâ here. Waitââ The floorboards creak as you approach the bedroom and he panics, covering himself carelessly as the door swings open.
âI missed you so much!â You beam at him and walk over, holding his head in your hands while cuddling him to your chest.
âMissed you too.â He mumbles, his dick twitching from the material of the blanket rubbing him the wrong way.
âAre you okay? You look pale.â You pull your lips to one side and put your hand on his forehead, slicking his hair back, âYou donât have a fever.â
âIâm okay, just sleepy.â He smiles, his eyes innocent despite the deceitâheâs not tired at all.
âYouâre always sleepy.â You hum, pressing your forehead to his. Your gaze lowers, noticing him swallow the lump that had formed in his throat.
âNot always.â
âYour cheeks are rosy.â Your thumb strokes over his smooth skin, unaware of the situation under the blanket that he is desperately attempting to conceal.
âYouâre so beautiful.â He chokes on his words when you straddle him, your ass directly on top of his hardly-covered dick.
âAre you sure youâre okay?â
âItâsââ He grits his teeth, turning his head to the side, ââNothing. I told you Iâm fine.â
âWhatâs this?â Underneath the blanket covering him is a slip of fabric. Before he could stop you, you reel it out and reveal your panties.
âI swear I can explain, please.â He whines, grabbing your hand while you stare down at him. You donât speak, giving him the approval to justify his actions.
âI just wanted to feel you. I missed you so much; I need you so fucking bad.â His eyes were wide, a soft glimmer possessing them while his hands rubbed up and down your hips.
âHow long have you been jerking off in my panties?â
âA few weeksââ
You flash a stern glare at him and he huffs, squeezing your fingers while they intertwine with his.
âI know, Iâm sorry. Please, I canât stop thinking about you.â
âYouâre so needy, you know?â Your voice lowers, bundling his shirt as you draw him closer to you. He couldnât handle being touch-starved for much longer and cracked, connecting his lips with yours.
While you intended to go for a controlled approach, Choso was sloppy, dragging you down with him while his lips assaulted yours. All his pent-up sexual frustration is revealing itself, his tongue meeting with yours in an instant. Despite not being touched, this was all he needed to orgasm, whimpering pathetically into your mouth as he cums all over himself. You pull back and remove the blanket, seeing the trail shot up his lower abdomen and shirt.
âIâve been good, havenât I?â He murmurs, grabbing onto your face with both hands, âIâve been a good boy for you.â
âYouâve been perfect.â Your lips twist up, âOnly you could cum all over yourself like this. Youâre all mine, arenât you?â
âAll yours. Only yours.â He hastily replies, grinning right back at you.
âI think itâs only right that a good boyfriend deserves a treat, donât you?â
âI do.â
âYouâve made such a mess.â You toss the now dirty blanket onto the floor, helping him out of his shirt and boxers.
âIâll clean it all up later, I promise.â
âThank you, baby.â You kiss his cheek and pull away, only to feel his grip on your forearm tighten.
âWhere are you going?â He whines, tugging you back as you stumble forward.
âIâm going to get changed.â
âNo.â He lets his head roll back, his cheeks lit with a red flush, highlighting his dire need for your attention, âI need you now.â
âNo?â You cock your head slightly askew, his demanding words catching you off guard.
âYou havenât touched me in ages.â
âYouâre going to have to wait, Choso. I wonât be long.â
âPlease donât leave the room; you can do it here. I want to see your pretty body.â
âLetâs make a deal, okay?â You brush your hair away from your face and he nods, âI want you to get yourself off until Iâm ready and Iâll stay in the room. Can you do that for me?â
âAm I allowed to cum?â
âWhat fun would it be if you cum again before I get my hands on you?â
âOkay, I wonât. Donât make me wait forever.â Choso lets go of you, watching you waltz over to the laundry basket.
His eyes linger on your figure as you strip out of your clothes, using his previous spill of cum as lubricant. It was hard to remain silent, his moans muffled due to him forcing his mouth shut. There is no shame left in him as his body twitches, the sight of you from behind leaving him tearing at the skin on his lips. He was overstimulated, hornier than he was previouslyâbut he never gave up. His body knew you were what he cravedâlikely the only thing providing him the stamina to keep going.
You grin while your back is facing him, hearing the soft noises he makes while he strokes himself to the thoughts playing in his mind. You glance back, noticing him divert his eyes, his hand trembling due to the repeated motions. Though cruel, you want to see how long you can make him wait. Choso always cums quickly, but heâs the type of man that wants to cum multiple times until he gets everything out of his systemâuntil he knows that he has pleased you. If necessary, heâd continue until his eyes are forced shut.
His heavy breathing increases, his big amber eyes begging you to turn around and place your hands all over him. Under the muffled sounds of his whimpers, he calls for you, his voice too weak for you to register from the distance youâre at. He knows youâre doing this to him on purpose, turning him on as his pitch rises an octave, his whines now desperate cries for attention. You unclasp your bra, slinging it aside, then slowly step out of your panties. His face lights up, a gleaming smile displayed as his hands proceed to tremble.
âAre you ready?â He gasps in between his words, eagerly awaiting you to spin around and join him on the mattress.
âNot yet.â
âYou saidâ We had a deal.â He almost sounds hurt, as if he took the betrayal to heart, âIâm going to cumâ You know I canât lastââ
âRelax, Choso. Iâm teasing.â You chuckle, spinning around and closing the distance, âYou can stop now. You did so well.â
âDid I?â His sticky hand leeches onto yours, âI thought youâd be mad at me.â
âWhy would I be mad at you?â
âBecause I keep sending you inappropriate messages while youâre at work and I steal your panties.â He utters. He feels ashamed at how attached he is to youâmany of your friends have commented on his clingy behaviour.
âI like your little messages; I think theyâre cuteâthe pictures too.â
âYeah? You like them?â
âI love them; you look so pretty in the videos. Got the most handsome face Iâve ever seen, havenât you?â
âIâll send you more. You make me this wayâIâm so horny. I get so excited for you to come home every day.â
âI can see that.â Your eyes drift down to his dick, wrapping your hand around it, grazing against the veins that decorate it. âAll of this because of me, Iâm flattered.â
âAll for you. I love you so much.â Choso tugs you forward, making sure heâs able to hold you in the kiss so you canât break free this time.
His lips were soft; you could feel his smirk pressed against you while you shuffled closer. He adored kissing you; exploring every inch of you is a blessing to him. He pulls back and shifts your hips, lining his tip up with your entrance. The moment heâs been waiting for all day is finally in his hands, the greatest privilege he has been gifted in life.
âI canât wait to feel you. Iâm going to make you feel so good.â He mutters, dotting kisses down your arm while you lower yourself onto him, âSo good. Iâll make you cum, I swear.â
âQuiet down, Choso.â You snicker, his pupils blown out as he bottoms out inside of you.
âOh fuck, âso tight,â Since he canât tone it down, you put your hand over his mouth. You silence his moans, barely doing enough to dull the volume.
Your day at work drained you; you donât have enough energy to remain on top for long, growing exhausted only after the first few minutes have passed. Choso recognises your lack of energy and rolls over, allowing you to lie down. When you give him this opportunity, he makes sure he doesnât disappoint you. He inches back into you, setting the pace to his liking, carefully analysing your facial expressions.
âPlease talk to me.â He grunts, reaching forward to stroke your face.
âYouâre doing so wellâjust like that.â Your eyes flutter shut as his tip massages a point deep within you, stimulating your G-spot. From the look on his face, itâs as though he is awestruck by you; none of this is new to him, he just canât get over how gorgeous you are.
âAre you close?â Heâs aware that itâs early on, but this has been prolonged for himâheâs already at his point of release.
âNot yet.â
âFuckâ I donât know how much longer I can last.â
âYou can do it, Choso. Do it for me.â
âIâm trying. Mâ trying, but itâs so hardââ
âKeep yourself there.â You readjust your position, raising your hips slightly while he secures you in place.
âHere? Should I press down?â He rubs his hand on your lower abdomen, applying pressure to aid your pleasure, âLook at youâ Youâre so pretty. Youâre going to be mine forever, arenât you?â
âForever.â You mumble your words, repeating them as the satisfaction begins to take over your rational thinking.
âCan you feel this?â He says in a proud tone while his fingers circle around your clit, building your climax rapidly, âAm I doing it right?â
âMhmâ, thatâs it.â Your breath hitches, muscles tightening due to the stimulation, âThatâs it, Choso.â
âIâm holding out for you,â The atmosphere was filled with heavy breathing and the sound of skin slapping, âPlease donât be mad if I cum.â
âJust a little more.â
âI couldnât ask for a better girlfriend.â His voice was raspy, barely able to get his words out. âI love how you take care of me. I love how good our sex isââ
âAndâ Those other people,â He pants, glaring directly into your eyes, âWho said I wasnât enough for you were wrong, weren't they? Iâm so good for you.â
âYouâre more than enough for me.â
âNot every man has to pretend to be emotionless. Theyâre so jealous because Iâm the one you wanted.â He plants his lips on your neck, leaving a soft trail of pecks leading down to your chest, âIâm going to give you everything, going to treat you the way you deserve to be treated.â
Choso comes undone inside of you, his whimpers flowing while his cum spurts out, filling you up just as he had anticipated. He continues to thrust, making sure you have the opportunity to finish despite him being close to passing out from the overstimulation. His hands are groping your breasts, sliding all over your body, doing anything he can to help you.
âPlease cum, please,â He whispers his plea, his breath fanning onto your neck, âI want you to cum for me.â
âYesâ Oh shit,â He laughs in between gasps, not expecting his words to have an effect, âYouâre so tight around me.â
Locking with his innocent eyes, you break, losing your composure as your orgasm reigns over your body. Choso is struggling to speak, his words coming out in hiccups while he continuesâunable to stop himself. He pulls out of you and shoots cum all over your stomach, letting his drained body fall beside yours. Tonight, he made a mess much bigger than he ever had before, his head spinning while his body regains energy.
âI really needed this.â Choso turns, noticing the sweet expression on your face as you gaze at him.
âI love you too; I forgot to say it back.â You beam over at him while your chest heaves, your body sticky with both sweat and cum, a combination that becomes irritating as time passes.
âGive me a minute and Iâll clean everything up like I promised.â He pecks your cheek, pleased with himself for the state youâre in. Usually, you prefer to be the one in charge of aftercareâyou donât have the heart to stop him as he seems so ecstatic with his performance. âDo you want a fresh set of lingerie or my boxers and a shirt?â
âBoxers and a shirt, please.â
#choso x reader#choso smut#choso x you#jjk choso#jujutsu kaisen#smut#jjk#oneshot#choso kamo#choso x y/n#jujutsu kaisen choso#choso#divider creds: cafekitsune + muruffin
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can u PLEASEEE do an smau w oscar x american! reader whoâs super gothy and witchy and they go to salem for halloween pleaseee!!
salem date | oscar piastri
pairing; oscar piastri x witchy!reader
summary: oscar loves his witchy girlfriend, and takes her wherever she wants to go, even if it means missing work
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yourusername: my favorite thing about moving to monaco? getting to decorate a whole new space and exploring cute new witchy stores đââŹđ€
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oscarpiastri: is living with me not your absolute favorite thing about moving to monaco?
yourusername: no. walking abracadabra on the beach is my favorite thing, living with you is like top 10
user1: i still canât belive they named their cat âabracadabraâ
user2: itâs so on brand for yn, but for oscar? not so much
user3: please, yn has that man wrapped around her finger. if she told him to change his name to halloween, he would do it
maxverstappen1: yn i need my cards to be read again, when are you free?
yourusername: iâm free friday next week, that okay?
maxverstappen1: perfect!! thank you :D
user4: in doing tarot readings for the drivers is so dear to me
landonorris: wait i want my cards read too :(
yourusername: sorry lan, im not free for another 2 weeks after that
landonorris: ugh max ruins everything
maxverstappen1: you snooze you lose, loser
user5: im in monaco, yns in monaco, i have a chance to met yn ln. holy poop
user6: omg i need an apartment tour????
user7: weird question, do you ever get looks by other people? i know you dress quite alternately and was wondering how accepting europeans are?
yourusername: i get looks all the time, but I've become quite used to it, im not bothered by it as i used to be. but i definitely get more looks in places that aren't so touristy, than places like france. key is simply ignoring them đ€
user8: they just can't handle your swag
charles_leclerc: leo wants another playdate with abra, when are you free?
maxverstappen1: you aren't tricking ANYONE. you keep using these playdates so yn can read your cards without you needing to make an appointment
user9: appointment?? đ
yourusername: is that true charles?? you've been using leo??
charles_leclerc: NO YN DON'T LISTEN TO HIM, HE IS JUST JEALOUS OF LEO'S AND ABRACADABRAS RELATIONSHIP.
yourusername: i can't belive this charles, i just, i need a moment.
charles_leclerc: yn... it's not what it looks like...
oscarpiastri: am I interrupting something???
user10: you're interrupting the friendship breakup of the century đ
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yourusername: we are all halloween ready
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user11: my favorite time of the year <33
yourusername: you and me both
charles_leclerc: leo misses abra
yourusername: does he? or do you just miss my card readings?
charles_leclerc: little bit of both, i got him a halloween costume, you don't want to see it?
yourusername: of course i want to see it
charles_leclerc: i'll be over in 10 minutes!!
yourusername: DO NOT expect that i'll read your cards
charles_leclerc: i don't đ
user12: they're back!!!!
user13: salem this year???
yourusername: im still not sure, oscar cant make it this year and it feels weird going without him :((
user14: "it feels weird going without him" OSCAR IF YOU DONT GET YOU AND YN ON A FLIGHT TO SALEM RIGH NOW ISTG.
user15: im going to salem this year in honor of yn not being able to go â
maxverstappen1: abra looks so cute!! jimmy and sassy need one of those hats right now
yourusername: i'll make more max, what colors?
maxverstappen1: blue and orange please!
user16: cat lovers bond in the weirdest ways
oscarpiastri: thank you for re-decorating love, i just love waking up to a fake skeleton on our ceiling đ§Ą
yourusername: put some respect on sir bones name oscar. iâll have you know that heâs there to protect you.
oscarpiastri: from what?
yourusername: the spiders
oscarpiastri: and how does sir bones protect me from said spiders??
yourusername: he scares them away. duh.
landonorris: yeah duh oscar. gosh get with the program.
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yourusername: salem we love you đ€
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user17: SALEM DATE 3 YEARS IN A ROW!! THATS RIGHT BABY đșđș
maxverstappen1: youâre telling me i could have skipped media day?
yourusername: would you be interested in going to salem?
maxverstappen1: um, to skip media day? yes!
user19: max and his hate for media day will live down as the longest rivalry in f1
user20: need myself a man who would call in sick just so he can take me to some random town for a couple hours
user21: random town??? put some respect on salems NAME.
user22: do you guys think the FIA knew he was missing media day for this, or do you think he told them he was like sick or something đ
landonorris: i can confirm that they did not know about salem. and he is now in trouble.
user23: NOOO OSCAR
user24: omg oscar just got a fine
user25: HOW MUXH???
user24: they didnât disclose. all they said was âwe have been made aware that a certain driver decided to go on vacation instead of fulfilling their duty.â
user26: thatâs so funny
user27: #free oscar
oscarpiastri: the fine was worth it đ€
yourusername: đ€đ€đ€
user28: omg wait. do you guys think this was a surprise?? because yn said before that oscar wasnât going to make it??
yourusername: yes, oscar did suprise me with tickets to salem this morning!
user29: OMG THATS SO CUTE AHHHHH
user30: theyâre perfect for each other
charles_leclerc: group trip to salem next year?
georgerussell63: we have practice that day
maxverstappen1: so? weâll all call in sick or something
f1: đ€š
maxverstappen1: you didnât see that
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notes: thank you for requesting!! this was fun to make ;))
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