#Needy Nanami

[killerplink]

✨ Nanami comes home after a rough day at work ✨

The door clicks shut, and you hear the soft thud of his bag hitting the floor. Before you can even call out, Nanami is there, his hands firm on your waist, his lips brushing against the side of your neck.

"Rough day," he mutters, voice low and strained.

His breath is hot against your skin, his scent wrapping around you—spice and something uniquely him.

You barely manage to turn around and ask, "Are you okay, baby?" before his mouth finds yours, and you know what he wants.

The kiss is deep, wet, and all-consuming, his tongue sliding past your lips with purpose. He tastes like mint and exhaustion, and the deep groan that rumbles in his chest tells you he knows—he knows exactly how wet you are for him already.

"Sweetheart," he mutters, and then he's lifting you onto the kitchen counter like you weigh nothing.

His hands grip your thighs, spreading you open as he steps between them. Normally, he'd drop to his knees, lose himself in the taste of your pretty little pussy, but not tonight.

Tonight, he's too desperate, too needy, hands already sliding down to hike up your skirt. He needs to be inside you, to feel you wrapped around his dick.

His touch is gentle as he pulls the lace of your panties aside before pushing two fingers through your slick folds, gathering your arousal.

"My love," he whispers, "so perfect. Always perfect."

His praise melts into another kiss, this one sloppier, needier, his lips catching yours in a mess of teeth and tongue.

"So ready for me," he whispers before unbuckling his belt and freeing his aching dick.

The wet, thick head of his cock presses against your pussy, and the first slow push in nearly makes his knees buckle. Your walls stretch to take him, soft and wet and clinging to every inch of him as he slides deeper. He groans, low and guttural, gripping your hips to hold himself steady.

"Fuck," he thinks, his jaw tight as your cunt molds around him perfectly, squeezing him so tight it feels like you're pulling him deeper on purpose.

He loves how easily you fall apart for him, how quickly your body responds to his. He feels it in the way you pulse around him, already so close, like your pussy was made to take him. His lips never leave yours—kissing you deeply, swallowing every soft moan and whimper you make.

His thrusts start slow, deliberate, each drag of his cock loud and obscene. The wet, lewd sounds of him fucking you echo through the kitchen, each thrust slick and messy, calculated to drive you over the edge. He watches the way your lips part, the way your hands clutch at him, and his chest tightens with pride. You're his. All his.

"You take me so well, my love," he breathes, his voice shaky, his pace picking up as he buries his dick all the way inside your slick walls.

His lips claim yours once more, messy and desperate, his tongue tangling with yours as he groans into your mouth. Your pussy tightens around him the moment he presses a thumb to your puffy clit, circling it in time with his thrusts as his dick hits that spot again and again.

"Cum for me," he urges, his voice cracking, "cum while I fill you up."

And you do—your release crashing over you just as his dick swells and throbs, and he spills inside you with a deep, shuddering groan. The sensation of his cum spilling into you, thick and hot, sends another wave of pleasure coursing through you.

Your walls flutter around him, milking him for everything he has as he keeps fucking you, pumping his release deeper into your needy pussy, just how you like it.

His lips find yours again, softer now, sloppy and wet, as he whispers, "You're perfect. Mine. Always mine."

"Yours," you murmur breathlessly as he begins to fuck you again, his cock sliding through the mess of his cum dripping from your cunt.

Lemme know if y'all want more. Usually, I can't keep it this short for the life of me but @ellesthots ✨inspired me✨

[araasxo]

ngh

[gojo-mochi]

Thinking about being so needy while your man is working. But he still lets you ride his face, while he's sitting at his desk, looking over paperwork or typing away at his laptop or whatever. All your focus is on how diligently his tongue is working on your pussy. Your legs slung over his shoulder, your thighs squishing his face, but he angles his face so that one eye is free to look at his work. Your hands grabbing hold on his head and hair to keep steady, as you grind and whine on his tongue, the sound mixing with the scribbling or clacking of the keyboard.

[lustchan]

teehee this is so 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂

[notcybkrg]

Telling nanami your having problems finishing and he puts on his big boy pants and keep you cumming all night

[sxtvros]

i will never stop talking about how good nanami looked in the new ep…LIKE NEVER. I will tell my kids about this moment.

play the nanami anthem.

[leviackermansrealgirlfriend]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY FAVOURITE CULT LEADER!!

look at him, he’s such a pretty princess. i love him sm

look how happy he looks…..(my shaylaaaa)

btw he’s alive and well, argue with your mother

- blogged by suguru geto’s 1# follower

[shiguknifeii]

Been kind of down lately about my art, so here's some kind of old art that I'm kind of proud of.

The ones I'm most proud of are kind of scary, so content warning for scary imagery. If this possibly offends anyone for a good reason, I'll take it down.

I was in a bit of a weird headspace while making these two. The first one on the left was based around a Radiohead poster I recently gotten.

The second one was made while listening to a song called Maple by lostrushi / Lucy Bedroque (Another content warning as the picture that is used has someone hanging). The song kind of reminded me of a sprite that I swore I had seen somewhere on a thumbnail of Saya from Saya No Uta, so I tried to recreate it from my memory. Then it turned into... Whatever I created.

[spookielettuce]

ASSORTED DOODLES YEA!!

i wanted to finish off my sketchbook teehee ^w^

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

MDNI, I'm guessing, anyway.

I NEED A FUCKING MASSAGE SO BAD. And I'm just sitting here at my stupid laptop set up, my back painfully straight because the position requires good posture.

I want someone with big fucking hands to come in an start rubbing my shoulders.

Hanma Baji Mikey Draken Endeavor Dabi Katsuki KIRI Deku Twice Hawks ALL MIGHT Nanamin Geto Higuruma - any and all of the ones I love.

I want to feel their thumbs digging into my flesh and start to absorb their heat into my body as the tension starts to disappear more and more.

Then maybe they kiss my neck and urge me up out of my seat. Starting to take my clothes off and push me back onto my busted ass bed (the frame is all fucked), on my stomach.

So I'm laying there naked and starting to relax more and more with each stroke of their hot hands against my body.

Annnnd maybe they kiss their way up and down my back and position themselves between my legs and rub deep circles into my back.

I think I feel worse after writing this than I did before. Gah. Balls.

[specialgrades]

Bro,,,, bro im having,,, so many,,, too many thoughts abt hybrid jjk men,,,,, gojo,,, snow leopard, got the big ol fluffy tail of one,,,, hhhh

ough... hybrids you are speaking my language... catboys... dogboys... ouughgh

[lexiass]

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍★

• heyy im Lex. Im totally obsessed with writing all sorts of things except NSFW so requests are always welcome❤︎︎

• Some fandoms im in: Jjk, class of 09’, COD, needy streamer overload, bungou stray dogs, genshin, hsr, NANA and more.

• I love playing video games ofc and reading books mainly classics. Currently learning french!

• Im into all type of fashion except preppy and clean girl aesthetic. Nothing wrong with them just not my thing. I love scene, goth, 90s fashion, mcbling and many more.

• My music taste: I actually listen to everything except taylor swift. I love all genres, vocaloid, metal just everything!

Thanks for reading <3

[ashi-kawaii]

[chansonofmanywaters]

i swear all ive been drawing is pink characters..... so uh have two fanarts also i got into alien stage that's so cool

[nanamimizz]

just saw someone on tiktok say that nanami would (sweetly, lovingly) mock your little whines and moans and it's all i've been able to think about

i can’t really see nanami doing this tbh fososkw this is something i can see aligns with gojo’s style in the bedroom - to me nanami is too like. idk too loving to do that?? he can tease and that usually results in him being sweetly condescending to you. if you whine he is quite ready to reply with - “sweet little thing, feels good doesn’t it?”

[eexotic-tings]

literally licked my screen. IT WAS SO GOOD

♡.ྀི₊thinking about mean!overworked and underfucked nanami:3

it’s utterly cruel as he forces your fucked out face against the penthouse window. any other time, you'd be gushing over the breathtaking view of the city lights, but the way kento's fat tip gnaws at your cervix has your eyes rolling back in your skull.

a sinewy hand grips your throat, tightening to the point where you feel lightheaded. the other hand is firmly placed on your hip, anchoring your ass against his pelvis. you've been in this position for what feels like an eternity, pressed against the glass like an animal as he fucked you like a mutt in heat. the chill of the glass contrasts with the warmth radiating from him, each thrust causing the surface to shudder beneath you.

“such a slut, letting me use you like this—ha! bet it turns you on fucking your boss like this—god,” he snarls, voice thick with lust. the wet squelch of your slick pussy is audible in the room, only adding to your embarrassment. the shame has your eyes brimming with tears, the sting of them mixing with the ache between your legs.

he chuckles darkly. "that's right, sweetheart. i know how much of a fucking whore you are." he's relentless, driving his cock deep into your cunt as he uses your throat to keep you upright. “m’not a whore!” you try to argue, but it's incoherent due to the cock shoved in your cunt. he doesn't respond, but the grip on your hip tightens. his pace is brutal, each snap of his hips causing your ass to jiggle. your pussy flutters around his girth, sucking him in as he plows into you. the pressure building in your abdomen too much.

“don’t make me laugh.” he hisses, bending his knees slightly so that he can hit a new angle, the new position knocking a series of whines from your throat. you’re pretty sure he’s in your womb, molding your gummy walls around his length.

"always prancing around in those slutty skirts and shirts—i see the way you stare at me when you think i'm not looking. so needy. you wanted this from the beginning, didn't you?” he pauses, letting out a guttural moan.

“i knew all along. how could i not? you were practically throwing yourself at me. batting your fucking eyelashes, and now i've got you exactly where i want you. i bet it was all just a ploy to get my dick. i'm right, aren't i?"

even as he’s degrading you, you can't help but moan. kento’s hand moves to your ass, giving your cheek a sharp smack. the stinging sensation forces a cry from you, and you clench around his member, causing him to let out a string of curses.

“my point proven—ha! s’fuckin sad.”

the hand gripping your throat moves to the back of your head, pushing your face further against the cool glass.

"i'm not gonna last long," he groans, his hips beginning to falter. he's going harder, faster, and the way he splits you makes you scream. tears begin to stream down your cheeks as you come undone, the sensation of being full, so fucking full, causing you to go limp in his grasp. he doesn't stop, and the way he fucks you through your orgasm makes your vision go spotty.

he draws your hair into his hands, creating a makeshift ponytail for his fingers to weave into. then, he yanks hard, the sudden action forcing you to arch your back. “why do sluts always have the best pussy? no fair.” he sneers, he's fucking into you with such fervor that you're afraid the window might splinter.

“s-slow down, nanami-san, you're gonna b-break me," you stammer, voice barely above a whisper.

he doesn't.

the only thing you can do is take it. the way his head slams against your hilt has your body shaking, the pressure building up in your core once more. you can't hold on much longer, not with him fucking you like this.

“slow down? you wanted this! running your fuckin’ leg up my thigh at a work dinner, touching me under the table like a desperate bitch—you want this, don't you? i bet you would've let me fuck you there. i could've bent you over that table and pounded your little cunt till you were screaming my name. and now, look at you—fucking pathetic. such a pretty face, such a nice little pussy” he moans loudly, "wrecked. all ruined. and all because of me."

he pulls your hair once more, forcing a strangled sob from your throat. the sound makes him chuckle. kento uses you as a ragdoll, pulling your hair, grabbing your waist, manhandling you like some cheap sex toy. it's fucking disgusting. he spanks you when you go limp, pulling your hair whenever you go quiet. and all you can do is take it. the pain is so delicious that you're not even thinking straight. you just want to be good for him.

he's mean. but you've never been this wet in your entire life. your body is writhing, begging for another release, and when kento’s fingers find your swollen clit, you nearly fall apart. his fingers rub tight circles against the bundle of nerves, sending a surge of pleasure up your calves. his hips stutter, and he's moaning louder.

your knees buckle, another slap. “stay up i won’t tell you again.”

he's so fucking close. the tip of his cock is battering the entrance to your womb, and the way his balls are slapping against your cunt is making you sob. he nearly blows his load in you when he presses a hand below your belly button, feeling his cock through your stomach. he curses, grabbing your hand and pressing it to the small bump.

"can you feel me, sweetheart? can you feel how deep i am? can you feel the bulge?" you can't respond, too fucked out to process the words. he lets go of your hair, instead using both hands to pin your arms above your head. his face is buried in the crook of your neck, and you can feel his hot breath against your skin. “can’t even speak, sad.” he grunts, pressing sloppy wet kisses behind your ear.

you're his, all his. “mine, mine, mine.”

the way his teeth graze the skin of your neck has your eyes fluttering shut, a fresh set of tears rolling down your cheeks. you're a fucking mess, and kento nanami loves it. he can't help himself, not when your cunt is sucking him in like this. he's so close, so fucking close.

the pressure building in his abdomen becomes unbearable, and he lets out a strangled groan as his hips snap forward, his seed spilling into you. he doesn't slow down, not even as his cum overflows from your pussy, dribbling down your thighs.

"oh my god—oh my fucking god," he pants, his thrusts erratic. he's so deep inside of you, and the feeling of him painting your insides white has you on the verge of blacking out. he's filling you, stretching you, breeding you. it's too much.

his grip on your wrists going lax, you're completely boneless. the only thing keeping you from crumpling onto the floor is kento’s firm grip on your wrists. he lets go, and you fall to the ground. the only sounds that fill the air are the soft whimpers that escape your lips, and his heavy breathing.

he runs a hand through his hair, trying to calm himself. he looks down at you, and the sight has his dick twitching.

you're a mess, his cum seeping from your cunt, mixing with your own arousal and dribbling down your thigh. the tear streaks running down your cheeks only make the scene more obscene. you're absolutely wrecked, and he's the one who did it. the thought has him grinning, and he crouches down to your level.

"you took me so well, baby girl," he purrs, tipping your chin upwards. his tone is surprisingly gentle, and you can't help but flush. his voice is a bit hoarse, a result of the noises he'd been making earlier. he brushes his thumb over your bottom lip, admiring how fucked out you look. he can't wait to get his hands on you again.