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narrators-journal · 1 month ago

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katsuko 25 and 13 'w'

Yet another oc ask! Honestly, kinda surprising it took so long for these to start showing up on the wheel, bc I got, like, six of em. So, don’t be surprised if the next few include ocs, just take em as idea fodder for your own ship asks! Whether u wanna see senku getting a strip tease instead of Katsuya, or you want Baofu to be the one torturing Katsuya with hot wax. Go ham! And thank you to my boyfriend for asking for this! It was actually quite fun to write, lol.

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CW: temperature play, hot wax, masochism for sure, as well as some stripping that I tried to make good and sexy. Otherwise, that should be it. Nothing suuuper spicy this time outside of the free teratophilia.

Soft, sexy music filled the living room along with the soft scent of lilacs and lavender. The rhythm and beat a comfortable salve to the anxiety that sat like a knot in Katsuya Suou’s belly, while, for his girlfriend, Keiko Yamada, it was a hypnotic siren’s song that called her to move. To sway along and swing her tail seductively. And, when she turned around, that seduction carried through despite the fact that her outfit wasn’t at all sexy, and she carried an ominously wax-filled candle.

It was nothing but Katsuya Suou’s button-up shirt and her pajama shorts, her usual, everyday pajama set. Yet, as the werecat swayed and moved in rhythm with the beat of the music, and while Katsuya didn’t have anything like a stripper’s pole for the woman to dance on, those details didn’t stop how sensual and hot her dance was, even if Katsuya tried not to fall prey to the distraction of the sway of her tabby tail.

Yet, it didn’t do much when she slithered her way over to the couch, her emerald eyes alight with sexual desire. When she began to slowly unbutton his shirt to reveal more of her cleavage. More of her beautiful, fair skin, the plump curve of her breasts, and a sheer, lacey black bra that the brunette let his warm brown eyes get lost into the details of. “You sure you’re comfortable, Katsudon? This isn’t too much too soon?” She purred, Katsuya’s attention drug back to her emerald eyes by the tender way she tilted his head back up to her face with the hand that she didn’t hold a candle in. “Um...n-no. I’m fine with this, I promise. I just, uh, you’re- I’m…” She giggled at his mumbled attempt to explain, the soft sound another log for the fire beneath the man’s skin. “You’re just really pretty. "Thank you, hon.” She hummed, her lips against his for a brief moment before she straightened again to let the now-open shirt slip from her shoulders.

Which, was a simple movement, Katsuya had seen her disrobe multiple times, he’d seen her soft, chubby belly, her full thighs, and plump, heavy breasts. But, something about the way that she danced and swished her tail hypnotically in front of him, just barely out of reach, was a whole different thrill in the blood that quickly went south. Which, didn’t fade when she finally let her shorts slip down onto the living room carpet and crawled onto the couch to straddle him.

So, Katsuya had to swallow down the teenage excitement that bubbled up when the barely-dressed werecat lowered her head to let her lips dance over his throat. Though, the way that she straddled his hips, with her tail coiled around his calf, and a small candle held in one hand, did little to help him keep those over-eager thoughts from being boiled into a fine mist of carnal desire.

But, there was no doubt that his girlfriend could sense the effect her nearly bare body had on the cop. No matter how he tried to stamp down the thrill, all she had to do was push herself onto his boxer-clad groin to feel how hard he was, and pull out low moans from him. “You trust me, right?” She purred into his ear, her trail of kisses retraced back up, her warm breath able to tickle his heated skin the same way her words tickled just enough fear in his chest to make the brunette stumble over his words, “Y-yes, of course I trust you, dear.” “And you’re sure you can handle the wax? It’s not gonna be easy to get off.” She pointed out, which did make the cop pause a bit. So, the brunette leaned back to watch him chew on the thought for a long moment before he let out a slow breath, “I’m sure. Wax doesn’t stay hot that long, it cools pretty quickly, so it shouldn’t be too bad.” He hummed. So, Keiko nodded quietly and tipped the candle over to let the first, small drop of the melted wax fall onto his arm. And…

It hurt like a bitch.

The wax clung to his arm hairs, it sluggishly crawled over his flesh like molten lava, it brought the first signs of tears to his eyes. Even as the wax cooled back into a solid state, the ache of the burn still lingered. Until, it lessened into an ache that...didn’t feel too bad. It actually ebbed down to match the throb of pleasure that already sent even more blood south. “Are you okay, Katsudon?” Keiko asked gently, her emerald eyes alight with concern until she scanned the brunette’s dark eyes and smiled.

Without another word, she dripped more of the soft, lilac wax onto him, this time a bit below his clavical to earn a hissed moan and a twitch from the cock she sat on. Which, she ground against to earn another, louder moan from her boyfriend. “I-I’m fine, by the way.” Katsuya offered, his brain far foggier than he expected it to be and his voice slurred with the desire that he tried so hard to escape. Yet, like the scent of the candle, and Keiko’s buttery, vanilla perfume, he couldn’t shake the rush of the blood that pooled in his groin. A rush that...much to the man’s surprise, seemed to come from the throb of the burning wax, the way that the cooled substance clung to his tanned skin.

Especially not when Keiko let the remainder of the melted wax pour out of the candle holder and onto Katsuya’s belly. The fresh sting of agony like gas on the internal bonfire until Katsuya threw his head back to curse and barely restrained the urge to thrash and buck up into her. “Fuck! K-Keiko!” He hissed, bliss mixed with the irritation of pain in his voice, which, made the werecat dig her claws into the back of the couch, her tabby tail uncoiled from his leg to swish once again. “What? You agreed to this, it doesn’t burn too bad, does it?” She asked, partially in a tease, and partially with concern. But, he could still tell that she cared, which was enough of a balm to the burns to steady his heaving breaths and let him grit out through his teeth, “I know...It doesn’t feel bad bad, it just...fucking hurts. In a good way.” He panted, which, earned him a sugary sweet smile from the scantily clad werecat. Before, she got to her feet once again.

“Good! Come on then, let’s go have a bath!” She chirped, a smile still on her beautiful face while Katsuya stared dumbly up at her while his thoughts pieced themselves back together through the fog of breathless need. “Huh?…” “Come on!” She sang, his hand suddenly in hers so she could pull him to his feet and drag him off to the bathroom. “We’ve gotta get you washed up before your brother returns.” “Are...are we not going to fuck?…” Katsuya asked dumbly, but his girlfriend only giggled mischievously as she pulled him along.

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narrators-journal · 6 months ago

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hello my love i request keiko smut, idm katsuya or baofu or both, go crazy <3

This fucker. Is. Long. I don’t usually put a lot of effort into set ups for smut to save time, but I had an idea here, and I’ve been on another persona 2 kick, so Katsuya got a lot of love lol. I hope this stands up to the hype! I did my best to make it fun, and to polish it up!

CW: Stalkers are mentioned, blowjobs, poolside sex, they do it outside, so it’s kinnndaa semi-public?

As an idol, Keiko Yamada wasn’t a stranger to unhinged fans. Cornered after a show, odd and inappropriate gifts, creepy letters, she'd had her fair share. So on some level, she had expected to get a stalker at some point in her career. But, what she hadn’texpected was such a gorgeous man being the cop to guard her.

Detective Katsuya Suou was, amazing to look at. With neat brown hair, red-colored sunglasses over his warm brown eyes, and a well-curated grey suit. A suit that could give a woman daddy issues at first glance, and man...did Keiko have issues. So, when the police department assigned him to shadow her for the day, guard her home, and all that, Keiko didn’t care about anything the man might ruin in her day's plans. He was now her only plan.

Which, was why the minty teal bikini was a calculated move. It was her best swimsuit. The color complimented her eyes, it had just enough material to not be a cross of the line, but still be revealing. It was a surefire way to get anyone's attention. So, she couldn't help the proud smile at her reflection in the full-body mirror in her room. Then, she swept out of her room to stroll through the living room where the police officer stood by the window to watch the street outside. “You know, I have a swimming pool in the backyard, right?” she hummed, only a glance thrown across the living room to catch his raised eyebrows and light pink cheeks. Gotcha. "I'll be out there if you need me."

And, without a further word to the man, she went to her backdoor and opened it, a small smile on her face when she heard, “H-hey! Wait, wait, Miss Yamada. You shouldn’t go outside before I can sweep the area!” He reminded, “Then, go and sweep, I want to swim.” She said, a mischievous glint in her green eyes as she looked back at him. Though, her simple and blunt answer seemed to take the tall man by surprise. Because, he gave her a wide-eyed look before his composure returned and he nodded. Outside in a flash to circle the yard and look through the large bushes across from her. Thorough in his work. Keiko, meanwhile, strolled out and slid into the cool water of her pool with a smile. “Could you not wait until I was sure it was safe? No offense, ma’am, but are you not scared of your stalker?” Katsuya huffed, but she simply smiled at him as she paddled around in the water. Though, after a moment, she swam over to the side of the pool, “Well, with how hot it is, no. I was melting! I needed to cool off.” She hummed. The cop only glaring at her before she continued in a flirtier tone, “In fact, it’s so hot, why don’t you join me, pretty boy? I’m sure that suit is hot as hell. In more ways than one.~” Keiko teased, before she splashed the brunette man with a bit of pool water and rested her arms on the cool tile on her pool's edge. The subtle twitch of his lips was the only confirmation she got that her game was working. “It isn’t allowed that I swim on the job. Getting distracted could get you killed, you know.” Katsuya warned, but Keiko rolled her forest-hued eyes at that claim, but countered, “But officer, I need someone to guard me while I’m in the pool too! What if my stalker’s hiding beneath? Waiting to snatch me and drown me?”

Which, struck a small crack in the armor of the cop. A small twitch of a smile. Not much, but it still managed to be charming enough to warm the space between her thighs. “So, what do you say, handsome? Want to protect me from drowning?” She pressed. Her sweetest smile on her lips as she looked up at the well-dressed detective. Able to watch his thoughts dance through his warm, chocolatey eyes until, finally, he gave a heavy sigh. “I will at least put my feet in, will that sate you, Miss Yamada?” He asked, and the dark-haired idol nodded before she moved paddle around in the cool water again. Though, all the while, she kept an eye on the cop. Happy to drink in the view as he undid each button of his suit jacket, followed by the small buttons of his burgundy shirt. Each loosened fasten slow to reveal more and more of his sun-kissed chest. And god, it was a nice chest indeed.

As a cop, Keiko had expected the tall man to be strong. Yet, it was still quite the thrill to see that Katsuya wasn’t only built, but sculpted like a marble statue. his sun-kissed skin only marred by the scars of his line of work and- a tattoo! “Well well well, officer! I didn’t take you for someone who’d get a tattoo.~” The idol sang. A grin on her face as he discarded his shirt and sunglasses on the concrete around the pool. The child’s drawing inked onto his shoulder on full display in the sunlight of the noon hour. Though, her words seemed to bring a bit of color to Katsuya’s face when she pointed it out. “Do you have a child?” “Oh...uh, no. It was drawn by my brother when he was nine years old. I decided to get it as a tattoo as a memory of when we got along better.” He explained. Knelt down to roll up his pants legs while Keiko studied the childhood drawing of a person on a bike, or a motorcycle. “Well, that’s cute. You look good with a bit of ink on you.” With that, she swam over to the side of the pool once more to rest her arms on the decorative tile beside him.

For the moment, she let silence fill the air between the two and soaked in the coolness of the water against her skin while the strings of her swimsuit tickled her back. But, after that moment, she slid a hand over the smooth tiles until she could press her fingertips to his thigh, “Miss Yamada, are you...are you trying to seduce me?” Katsuya asked. His warm eyes focused on her antics instead of the shrubbery now. Which, was a look she matched with her own forest green eyes and a coy smile. But, as she looked into his eyes, she was quick to note that there was a slight, playful glint to match her own. So, she smiled and moved to be between his thighs and moved her hand from his outer thigh to ghost over his crotch. “For a supposed detective, I’m surprised it took you so long to notice~”

With that, she grabbed the zipper of his pants and tugged it down, which earned a rather funny squawk from the man, “Ma’am, this is- I’m on the job!” “Yeah, so in a way, you’re kinda at my beck and call. I mean, it’s your job to guard me right? So, you go where I go, you check what I tell you to check. And, how much safer can I get than where I am right now?”

While he stammered and tripped on his attempts to argue, Keiko made quick work of his bottoms. But, she didn’t take the time to admire his semi-erect cock before she left soft kisses along his length. Until, after only a few soft kisses, precum began to well up at the tip. Only enough to let her taste a bit of salt when she ran her tongue over the head. “M-miss Yamada…” Katsuya finally managed after a few brushes of her mouth. The idol able to feel his eyes locked onto her as she kept her lips against him while she hummed in acknowledgment. But, even as she paused to look up at him from the water, all the officer could do was stare at her with lust-blown eyes. So, she continued her actions and took him into her mouth.

And just like that, she could almost hear the thoughts vanish from the cop’s head. The gentle suction, the slow slip of her lips further along his length, with her tongue pressed to the bottom of his member, he made no other move to argue or try to stop her. So, Keiko began to move her head. Slow, at first, to savor the weight of him on her tongue, and the salty taste of his precum. All the while, the brunette shook from how tense he was beneath her touch. And, when she looked up at his face, the idol could tell that the strain was moreso from the fight to keep silent. Not discomfort.

So, she pulled back and replaced her tongue with continued movements of her hand, “You can moan, silly. You’re the only officer here until tomorrow, remember? No one will know.” She hummed, a smile on her lips as she watched his eyes dim with the first layers of lust. A glaze that seemed to only grow worse when she ran her tongue from the base to his tip. However, she didn’t give the man a chance to argue before she slipped the head of his cock back into her mouth. And this time, she didn’t hesitate to bob her head at a faster pace than before.

The sudden uptick of friction and suction was all it took to earn a low moan from Katsuya. Which, not only fed the woman’s ego, but also the fire that flickered in her belly. Until heat began to crawl up through her belly, into her chest, and, finally, her head. Each pleasured twitch and throb of the dick in her mouth mimicked in her own body to the point that it began to overwhelm her. It isn’t smart to go riding a cop in the open like this. It might anger my stalker.The more reasonable side of the idol whispered, only to be drowned out by the more carnal voice in her head. Fuck it, ride this man like a pony. It demanded. And, with the heavy fog in her head, and the heat in her skin, all Keiko could do was listen.

So, with a lewd pop and a few tugs of the strings holding her swimming bottoms up, Keiko pulled his cock back out of her mouth to instead hoist herself out of the water. “Woah! M-miss Yamada, what are you doing?! This is b-beyond innapropriate!” Katsuya squawked, his tanned face warm with embarrassment, “Katsu, dear, we’ve passed the threshold of ‘appropriate.’” She chuckled while she lifted her legs out of the water to straddle him. However, she didn’t hesitate a moment longer before she sunk onto his erection.

Both of them moaned at the sensation. Her, of the fullness, and how he stretched her so well, him, from the warm squeeze of her slick walls. It was wonderful, his dick able to sate the deep itch of need in her. However, the haze in her mind only worsened when she began to wiggle and bounce her hips against his.

After that, no words were needed, the only ones either could manage were curses. The danger of Keiko’s stalker forgotten in the throughs of passion and mindless desire, and the protocol of protection detail thrown aside as well. The only thing either seemed to care about was the friction and lust that boiled and grew within Keiko’s skin. “Fuck...Katsuya, I think I’m gonna cum!” She panted, the chill of her pool’s water useless against the heat under her skin. A heat that the cop seemed to share in, judging by how he gripped her hips to guide her movements. So, she left it at that and simply kept up the soundtrack of the slap of skin upon skin. The pleasure was only able to build into a sudden flash of overwhelming snowblindness.

If Keiko exclaimed anything, she couldn’t recall it. The bliss that washed through her took her senses with it for a moment. When her senses did return, she was hot and crumpled against Katsuya’s powerful chest in the warm afternoon light. “Miss Yamada? Are you okay?” Katsuya panted, and she gave a weak nod, “Just...let me catch my breath. Then we’re going again.” She breathed, a smile on her face when she felt him jolt under her. But, she didn’t elaborate further.

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