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kikidoul · 20 days ago

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── A FAVOR.

ヾ(´︶`♡)ﾉ西村力 x fem! reader content ᥫ᭡ warning explicit sexual content best friend! riki reader is a virgin riki is reader's first & reader asks riki to be her first unprotected sex (wow!) pussy eating fingering riki trying to hide his feelings (he kinda suck) there's plot here . . .!? 2278 — mlist. req | part two

note. i combined uh two requests together (if u can call the other as a request since it was anon encouraging me to write this LMAO) im a sucker for these kinds of plots hehe taglist. @tfwbluu @hoonstqr @riqomi

You have been best friends with Nishimura Riki for as long as you could remember. You had seen him at his worst—him breaking down due to the amount of stress being piled on his shoulders. You were there for him—lending him your ears as he ranted about his problems, your shoulders for him to lean on while he broke down into tears, hiding his face from you as he was too ashamed for you to see him in such a vulnerable state. You have been best friends with Riki, which was why he was the first person you thought of when it came to this.

“...I beg your pardon?” Riki stared at you in pure disbelief, eyes wide and mouth opened. The way he looked at you was as if you had spoken in a different language or you had asked for something unreasonable. Which to him, is unreasonable.

You fiddled with your fingers, biting on your lip, blissfully unaware of how the other’s eyes were focused on your pretty, kissable lips. “I said, I want you to have sex with me.”

Silence.

“But why me?” He asks once he was able to regain his composure.

You flashed him a look. “Because you’re my best friend and I trust you, Riki.”

What you don't know is how his heart tightened at the specific two words ‘best friend’. He knows you don’t feel the same way as he does but how he longs to be able to be your boyfriend, to be able to be the one who gets to kiss, hug and hold your hands. How he wished to be able to do cute, stupid couple things with you. Riki pushed them aside, running a hand through his pitch-black hair and letting out a long sigh, shoulders dropping.

“Fine, I’ll do it,” he grumbled, rising from his chair, moving toward his bed—where you were seated. You had to tilt your head up when he stopped before you, feeling small under his firm, unwavering gaze.

None of you said a word, the silence in his bedroom growing thicker and thicker with something unspeakable as every second passed. It was by instinct, with Riki leaning down and you leaning back slightly, allowing him to capture your lips with his. There were no fireworks exploding behind your eyelids. No moments when your heart stopped beating for a second. But, your breath caught in your throat at how perfect his lips felt against yours. Riki’s lips moved, forcing you to part your lips as he slowly pushed you back, until you were fully laying on his bed, with him hovering over you, shielding you from the world.

And oh, the way his tongue slid in, exploring every inch of your mouth—ensuring nothing was left untouched, does wonders to your mind. You let out a breathless mewl and to Riki, it was probably the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. It felt sinful, considering how he was about to take your virginity and filled with the determination to hear more, his hands begin wandering along your body, touching you everywhere and leaving lingering flames behind. His large hands snaked themselves underneath your oversized hoodie, caressing the silhouette of your body while he pushed the hoodie up and up, revealing your plain, black bra.

Riki had to break the kiss, a trail of saliva snapping into half as he leaned back. Your eyes were dazed, swollen lips parted as you tried to catch your breath. Heat shot straight down to his cock at your state, mind couldn’t help but wonder just how you would looked when he eats you out or fucks you later.

“Can I take this off?” He asks, hand hovering against the hem of your pushed up hoodie bra. He didn’t move until you nodded, granting him permission.

Your best friend wasted no time in tossing the offending clothes aside and his entire world stopped at how stunning you looked. Never in his wildest dreams he would have you underneath him. Feeling shy under his intense gaze, you squirmed, hands raising to cover your chest but Riki was faster. He grabbed them, smoothly intertwining your fingers and pushed them aside.

“Don’t hide from me. You’re beautiful,” he murmured, voice laced with genuine sincerity. It was enough to make your heart skip a beat.

Your eyelids fluttered shut when Riki ducked his head, tracing butterfly kisses down your neck until he wrapped his lips around your left nipple. He gave a light suck, causing you to cry out, hips bucking upward and that was when you felt it. An evident bulge in his gray sweatpants. You shuddered, clenching down on air when you wondered just how he would feel inside you. A sharp nip to your neck shook you out of your thoughts, drawing a gasp from you and made you wonder since when he had moved up. You swore you felt him smiling into your skin.

“What’s in that pretty head of yours?” He coos, voice low and raspy, enough to make your stomach stir in arousal. “You want me to touch you?”

You mewled, “P-Please, touch me.”

Riki hums, hands snaking down to tug your pants down, leaving them to pool around your ankles. “Where do you want me to touch you? Here?” He caressed your inner thighs, touching you everywhere but where you wanted him the most.

You sniffled, digging your heels into the mattress. “N-Not there.”

“Then where? Show me, princess,” he replies, the pet name making you whine.

Without hesitation and newfound courage, you grabbed his hand and directly placed it on your throbbing, aching cunt. Riki was taken aback at your bold move, feeling smug when he felt just how soaked you were. And it was all because of him. He teasingly dragged his fingers over your cunt through the thin fabric of your panties, chuckling at how you pushed yourself against his fingers, desperate for more friction. With that, he finally pulled your panties down and you were completely at his mercy.

He couldn’t tear his eyes away, noting how you were practically dripping. His mouth waters, his cock twitched in the constraints of his sweatpants at how he was about to taste you. Riki glanced up, making eye contact with your teary, lust-filled gaze.

“Can I?” He asks, not wanting to push you over your boundary.

“Please, want you,” you pleaded oh so prettily and it was only right for Riki to obey.

He leaned forward, hands grabbing your thighs and the moment he licked a long, fat stripe up your puffy folds, it was over for you. Your back arched off the bed, one hand blindly clutching onto Riki’s hair while the other gripped onto the pillow underneath you for dear life. He proceeds to give kitten licks with the tip of his tongue, swirling the wet muscle in a way that makes pleasure shot through your body. Your breathing grew ragged, breathless moans falling endlessly from your parted lips.

That was when you felt the pressure building and gradually increasing with every skillful flick of his tongue. You weren’t even aware that you were grinding against his face, eyes rolling up at how his nose pressed against your cunt in just the right angle. Your mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water as you struggled to speak.

“Hah, R-Riki—g-gonna—” You whimpered, wanting to pull him off but Riki refused, groaning into your cunt and the vibrations were enough to tip you over the edge.

Your orgasm washed over you like tidal waves, toes curling and you felt like your mind had blanked out. Riki pushed you through your orgasm, only moving away once he was satisfied, revealing a rather filthy sight that you never thought you’d see. His lips and chin glistened underneath the ceiling light, covered in your slick. You watched, breathless as he licked his lips, wiping them away with the back of his hand.

“I hope I did fine for your first time,” he rasped.

You rolled your eyes, ignoring how your heart was pounding against your chest. “Shut up and get to it already.”

“Jeez, for someone who asked me for this, you sure are bossy,” he muttered under his breath, reaching over to grab a wrapped condom. You frowned at the sight and he arched an eyebrow.

“What?”

“...We don’t need the condom,” you pointed out.

Riki’s eyes widened. “Huh? What are you saying?”

Your face flushed red, eyes averted to the side. “I mean, I’m clean and obviously you’re clean too. So we can forgo the condom.”

He paused, eyes flickering between the condom and your face. “Are you sure?”

You let out an impatient groan. “Yes, Riki. I’m sure, just hurry up and fuck me already.”

He scowled, tossing it aside and made quickwork of his sweatpants and boxers, leaving him in only his skintight, white tank top. You openly gawked at the size of his cock, which had turned an angry shade of red, due to it being neglected as it stood upright and proud. Your best friend snickered at your expression.

“What’s wrong? Think you can’t take it?” He taunts, grabbing your chin, tilting it up slightly so you can make eye contact.

You narrowed your eyes in response. “I can take it, try me.”

“As you wish.”

Riki spread your legs, placing another pillow underneath your hips as he made himself comfortable between your legs. You watched with bated breath, unable to tear your eyes away from the sight of him aligning his cock with your entrance. He glanced at you, waiting for you to say something, anything, that you want to back out and that this was a terrible idea. Instead, you nodded and gave him the green light.

You felt the head nudging at your wetness and you shivered in anticipation. Your mouth formed an ‘O’ shape as his cock slid through your folds. Riki gradually pushed in at a slow pace, inch by inch until he was buried to the hilt, bottoming out. He tightened his grip on your upper thighs, resisting the urge to just take you right there and then. His mind spins at how tight you felt against him, how your walls clung onto him, never wanting to let him go.

“Fuck, so tight,” he cursed, already sounding wrecked as he looks at you through his bangs.

You, on the other hand, felt like you were floating. You felt insanely full, his cock touching places you never thought it was possible. “R-Riki… move, please.”

He almost pulls all the way out before pushing back in, the movement making you whine out loud—the sound bouncing off the four walls of Riki’s bedroom. The room was filled with the obscene sound of skin slapping against skin as he thrusts into you, along with your mixture of sounds. Your eyes watered when his cock kept hitting the same spot, making you see stars in your vision.

“Oh god, m-more, ngh,” you cried out, your head now bouncing against the pillow as he quickened his pace, gritting his teeth while pushing you further into the mattress.

Riki leaned down, managing to capture your lips in a sloppy, messy kiss but it was hard for you to reciprocate the kiss, not when you were drowning in pleasure. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as you continued mewling, moaning and chanting his name like a prayer.

“Riki, Riki, Riki,” you moaned, unaware of how the other desperately wished you could see him in a new light.

“Gonna cum,” he warns, lips grazing against yours. He made a move to pull out but you stopped him, wrapping your legs around his waist and locked him in place. “Princess-”

“No, j-just.. cum in me, please,” you mewled, and Riki knew he was doomed.

Cursing, he delivered one final, powerful thrust that leaves you two gasping for air. You whimpered as Riki spilled himself deep inside your cunt. The feeling of having something that belongs to Riki inside you made you reach your second climax, an imaginary rubber-band snapping into half as you reached your high. Your limbs were trembling like fallen leaves once it was over and you couldn’t muster any strength to raise a finger.

You winced once Riki pulled out, the sudden emptiness made you close your legs. None of you said a word. You laid on the bed while Riki went to grab some damp towels to clean the both of you up. He wears his boxers and sweatpants again, leaving the room, only for him to return a minute later with a glass of water in his hand. You accepted it, pushing yourself up to lean against the bed frame as you drinked from the glass.

When you were done, you placed it on the bedside table and Riki turned to you. “...Now what? What does this make us?” He asks in a soft voice, uncertainty evident in his tone.

You looked at him and shook your head. “I…I don’t know, Riki. But, I hope we can still be friends.”

You saw the way his face fell, something akin to disappointment flickered across his eyes but when you blinked, it was gone. He nodded, handing you a fresh set of clothes—his clothes, to be exact.

“Sure, you can wear this for tonight. I’ve dumped your clothes in the washing machine. I’ll order us some food so you can come down when you’re done,” he said.

“Thanks, Riki,” you smiled and he returned it on his own but it was forced and just like that, he left.

What have I done?

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starsenha · 6 months ago

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CHALLENGE / N.R

Pairing ◊ reader x bf!riki

Genre ◊ established relationship, suggestive

Warnings ◊ kinda heavy make out sesh, marking, lots of cursing, lowk dom riki

Word count ◊ around 2k

Summary ◊ you saw a challenge on tiktok and wanted to try with your boyfriend

a/n: literally saw someone doing that on tiktok and thought of riki immediately. not proofread, enjoy!

You had been dating Riki for a few months now, and to say he was confident would be an understatement. Riki was cocky, always walking with that proud smirk plastered on his face, the kind that could make anyone fall for him. He was also playful—a tease in every way possible, constantly challenging you, whether it was playful banter, jokes, or that look in his eyes that always seemed to suggest he had something up his sleeve.

One lazy afternoon, you were scrolling through TikTok when you came across a viral trend that caught your attention. The challenge was simple: couples stared at each other, their faces close enough that they could kiss—but they didn’t. You couldn't help but smirk to yourself as you imagined Riki’s reaction. This challenge had him written all over it. You could already picture how smug he’d be, certain he wouldn’t give in.

You lifted your phone and called out to him. "Riki."

He was sitting on the couch, lazily flipping through channels. His sharp eyes flicked up to meet yours. "Hmm?" His voice was deep, casual, almost bored, but the way he looked at you made your heart flutter.

"I want to try something." You walked over and sat next to him, holding up your phone. His brows raised slightly in curiosity.

"Oh?" he asked, that familiar cocky grin spreading across his lips. "What is it this time? Another dance challenge?" His tone was teasing, like he was ready to poke fun at you.

"Not exactly," you replied, leaning closer. "It's a challenge where we stare at each other, faces close, but we don’t kiss. You think you can handle it?"

Riki’s grin widened. He laughed softly, shaking his head. "You really think I can’t hold back?" His tone was full of confidence, and he leaned back on the couch, spreading his arms lazily.

"You up for it, or are you scared?" you teased, knowing full well he’d never back down from any challenge.

He narrowed his eyes, then straightened up and leaned in closer, eyes flicking to your lips for a brief second. "I’m never scared. You’re on."

You positioned your phone to record, setting it on the coffee table. The camera captured both of you as you leaned in, faces inches apart. The air between you felt charged, thick with the tension of anticipation.

At first, Riki was calm, relaxed, his eyes locking with yours with ease. His usual smirk lingered, as if he was already claiming victory. "This is too easy," he muttered, voice dripping with arrogance.

But as the seconds passed, his gaze slowly changed. His eyes darkened, and his smirk faltered just a little. You could see the flicker in his gaze—the way it wavered slightly before it dropped to your lips. You raised an eyebrow, daring him to give in.

"You’re staring, Riki," you whispered playfully, a soft challenge in your tone.

His jaw clenched, that confidence suddenly faltering. "I’m just looking," he retorted, voice a little huskier than before. You could feel the shift in the air between you. What started as a game had quickly turned into something else. His breaths were getting shallow, and you could see the tension building in his muscles as he fought the urge to close the gap.

"You sure?" you asked softly, your voice almost teasing as you leaned in just a fraction closer. The warmth of his breath ghosted over your lips, and you swore you saw his eyes darken even more, his pupils blown wide.

Riki’s eyes flicked up from your lips to meet yours again. His smirk was gone now. He licked his lips, his composure cracking. Finally. "You’re fucking with me," he muttered, his voice rough.

"That’s the point," you whispered, barely holding back a grin.

And then, just as you thought he might break, his hand shot out, grabbing your phone. Without even glancing away from you, he stopped the recording, tossing the phone aside with a dismissive flick of his wrist.

"Fuck the challenge," he growled, and before you could even process his words, he crashed his lips against yours.

The kiss was intense, desperate. His lips were hard and demanding, like he had been holding back for far too long. You gasped against his mouth, your hands instinctively reaching out to grip his shirt as his hands slid to your waist, pulling you closer.

He wasn’t gentle, not in the slightest. His kisses were rough, full of need, as if he was trying to claim you, to erase the teasing tension you had built up between the two of you. His tongue parted your lips, and you couldn’t help but moan softly, overwhelmed by the heat of the moment.

"Fuck," he muttered between kisses, his voice low and laced with a kind of frustration that made your heart race. "You’re such a tease, you know that?"

You barely had time to respond before his lips were on yours again, his hand tangling in your hair as he pulled you closer, deeper into the kiss. His other hand slid down your waist, gripping your hip tightly, possessively.

"All this time," he growled, breaking away just enough to speak, his lips brushing against yours as he spoke, "acting all innocent, and you think you can play with me like that?"

His words sent a shiver down your spine, but before you could respond, he kissed you again, harder this time, his tongue sliding against yours, sending a rush of heat through your body. Every kiss felt desperate, like he was trying to make up for the restraint he had shown just moments before.

When he finally pulled back, his lips were swollen, and his eyes were dark with desire. He stared at you, his breath ragged, and you could see the way he was barely holding himself back from diving in again.

Without warning, his hands gripped your hips firmly, his strong fingers digging into your sides as he guided you over him. His movements were fluid, confident. In one swift motion, he pulled you onto his lap, and you could feel his strength beneath you as he settled you across his thighs. His hands didn’t let go, though—they held you there, tight, possessive.

"Come here," he muttered, voice thick with desire. His tone left no room for argument. His eyes bore into yours as he pulled you in closer, his legs spreading slightly beneath you so he could adjust your position, making sure you were right where he wanted you—straddling him, your knees pressed into the couch on either side of his hips.

Your body reacted instinctively, your hands gripping his shoulders for balance. His eyes flicked down to your lips again, lingering, but this time there was no hesitation, no teasing restraint. He reached up, his fingers brushing your jaw before tangling in your hair, guiding your face closer until your lips met his.

The kiss was fierce—more intense than before. It was as though pulling you into his lap had unleashed something in him. His lips moved against yours with a kind of desperation, his tongue sweeping past your lips, claiming you fully. You couldn’t hold back the soft moan that escaped, the sensation overwhelming as his hands roamed up and down your sides, pulling you impossibly closer.

Riki’s grip tightened as he deepened the kiss, his teeth grazing your bottom lip, sending a shock of heat through your body. "Fuck," he groaned against your lips, breaking away just for a second to catch his breath, but his forehead remained pressed against yours. His hands slid down to your waist, fingers digging in as if he couldn’t get enough of the feeling of you in his lap.

"You feel so damn good," he muttered, voice low and rough, almost as if he was speaking more to himself than to you. But you heard him clearly, and the raw need in his voice sent a thrill rushing through you.

Your hands slid from his shoulders to his chest, feeling the rapid rise and fall of his breathing, his heartbeat pounding beneath your palms. You leaned in again, capturing his lips with yours, this time with just as much intensity, your body pressing against him fully as you kissed him deeply. The taste of him was intoxicating, and the way he responded to every touch only made the heat between you grow.

Riki's hands roamed your body freely now, one hand slipping under the hem of your shirt, his fingers brushing against the bare skin of your waist. His touch was firm, yet the way his thumb lazily caressed your skin sent shivers down your spine. He pulled you tighter against him, guiding your hips to press against his. You could feel how much he wanted you, you could feel it underneath you.

"You're driving me fucking insane," he breathed against your mouth before capturing your lips again in a kiss that was nothing short of hungry. His hand slipped further up your back, under your shirt, his fingertips trailing over your skin in a way that made you arch into him.

"Riki," you gasped softly as his lips trailed from your mouth to your jaw, leaving a trail of heated kisses along your skin. He chuckled against your neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive spot just below your ear before biting down gently, enough to make you gasp.

"You like that?" he whispered, his voice rough and teasing. His lips ghosted over your skin as he continued to kiss his way down your neck, his hands never stopping their slow exploration of your body.

You nodded, biting your lip as you tugged at his shirt, wanting to feel more of him. Your hips shifted instinctively in his lap, and the low groan that rumbled from his chest sent a shockwave of heat through you.

His hand slipped back down to your hip, his grip tightening as he guided your movements, pressing you harder against him. "Fuck," he groaned, his breath hot against your skin. "You're such a fucking tease, and you don’t even know it."

You couldn't hold back your response, your voice coming out in a breathy whisper. "I think you’re the one teasing."

He paused for just a second, pulling back to look at you, his lips curled into a wicked grin. "Oh, I’m just getting started." His eyes were dark. He leaned in close, his lips brushing against yours, but this time he didn’t kiss you immediately.

Instead, he whispered, "I could kiss you like this all night." His voice was a low growl, full of raw need, and the way he spoke sent shivers down your spine. "But you know what I want even more?"

You swallowed hard, breathless as you stared into his eyes, feeling the weight of his words. "What?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.

He leaned in, his lips brushing your ear as he growled softly, "I want to hear you beg for it."

His words sent a shock through you, and you couldn’t help the way your body responded, pressing harder against him. The heat between you was overwhelming now, and your mind was spinning, caught up in the intensity of the moment. But Riki didn’t stop. He tilted your head slightly, his lips returning to your neck as he nipped at your skin, leaving a trail of marks down your throat, each one making you gasp.

"Come on, baby," he muttered against your skin. "Say it."

Your breath hitched, your mind racing as his hands continued their slow, torturous exploration of your body, his lips never leaving your neck. "Riki," you gasped, unable to form a coherent thought, let alone the words he wanted to hear.

He chuckled, the sound low and dangerous. "That’s not what I asked for."

Finally, you broke, your voice breathy and desperate as you whispered, "Please, just… kiss me."

In that instant, his lips were back on yours, kissing you fiercely, as if he had been waiting for those words. His hands tightened their grip on your hips, guiding your movements as you ground against him, his lips never leaving yours.

"That’s my girl," he muttered against your mouth before kissing you harder, deeper, pulling you completely into him as the heat between you built to a fever pitch.

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highway-143 · 1 month ago

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hold my hand - nishimura riki

genre: smut, fluff

pairing: bf!nishimura riki x fem!reader

warnings: loss of virginity, unprotected sex, fingering, pain, etc.

synopsis: your relationship with riki has always been amazing, but youre finally ready to take it to the next level.

song: connected (bang chan) - stray kids

(proofread)

all scenarios are fake and are not meant to harm any idol in the story

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"riki stop!" you giggle as your boyfriend tickles your stomach. a movie played loudly in the background, drowning out both of your laughter. your arms and legs flailed around riki as he continued to tackle you into the couch, his hands running around your abdomen.

"i can't!" his bright smile shows itself in the dim light of his living room, making your heart flutter. "you're just too adorable!" he chuckles and finally takes his fingers off of you. you admittedly miss his touch, but thankfully he lies next to you, pulling you in his arms to close the gap between his chest and your back.

"you smell good," he says, his lips against your neck muffling his voice. "i could smell you forever"

you blush and lace your fingers through his, your intertwined hands pressed against your stomach, holding your bodies close together.

riki loved being close to you. cuddling, holding hands, and soft kisses were frequent when the two of you spent time together. you were practically inseperable at this point.

you loved riki so much, it felt like a physical pain in your chest to be away from him for too long. he was the most precious piece of your heart now. nothing in the world could change that.

so now you began to think. about sex. a lot.

you haven't had that... discussion... with him yet, it's always been a little too embarrassing and nerve wracking to bring up.

but you couldn't deny the steady feeling of emptiness between your legs, especially at times when he held you this close. you were getting more and more ready to jump that next hurdle, with his hand holding yours along the way.

"ki?" you ask, rubbing circles over his knuckles with your thumbs.

"hmm?" he hums against your neck.

"can we talk?"

"whats up babe?" he sits up and pulls you so you are facing each other, cross legged and still on the couch.

you squint your eyes and clench your fists, very nervous. "i want to have sex with you."

he stares at you in shock. his eyebrows furrow adorably, and his lips slowly form a smirk.

"you want to.... let me finally fuck you? for real?"

"yes i-"

before you can finish he pounces on you, pinning you under him. "i've been waiting for you, babe" he whispers sultrily in your ear. "you don't know how long i've wanted this"

your face flushes under his intense gaze. "if i'd known i would have said so sooner, i'm so-"

"ah! don't be sorry. not even for a second. i want you to be ready when you are ready, not when you want to appease me because my dick is hard."

if it's even possible, your face reddens further. he lets out a sexy laugh at your embarrassment. "what, do you think that's weird?"

"no, it's just different... i don't know what to do or how to do it well, and i'm nervous, ki"

"don't be nervous, babe. you know it's both of our first times. you don't need to be embarrassed with me. especially not with me"

"thanks, baby"

you wring your hands and look around the room. nothing seems right. its too bright, too cramped, too quiet, even with the movie in the background. the silence between you and riki is deafening.

"so did you just say that in general or do you want to do it now?" he teases, a wide grin forming on his insanely kissable lips.

you slap his arm. "yeah i mean now, i just don't really know what to do." you cast your gaze downward, looking at the hem of your shorts that was being rumpled in your fingers.

"then lets find out together." riki grabs your hands in his and pulls you off the couch, guiding you down the hallway of his small apartment.

when you reach his room, he puts you on the bed, shutting the door and turning off the lights. the faint glow of dusk seeps through his windows and spills into the bedroom, lighting the room in a romantic haze that has your senses on high alert. every slight motion has you on edge, anticipation rising as riki steps closer and closer to you.

"what do you want to do?" he asks, eyes softly gazing into yours, looking for any response

"i... god this is so embarrassing!" you bury your face in your hands, and riki chuckles in amusement.

"babe, look at me. please." he pulls your hands down by your wrists, bringing your gaze to him. "this isn't about being perfect. or looking perfect. its going to be sloppy, its going to be hard. but i know that we can both take it, and that we will love each other no matter what. right?"

you nod your head slowly, tears threatening to fall onto your cheeks.

"words, please" riki begs from his kneeling position below you

"right"

he smiles "okay. so where do you want to start?"

"i... i guess we should maybe take off our clothes?"

"probably a good idea"

you both start removing your clothing. your fingers tremble as you pull your shirt over your head.

and although you cant see it, riki's are too. he nervously pulls his pants down, hands shaking like he had too much coffee.

you and riki take each other in. your whole body heats up as his gaze trails over your bare skin. it felt so irregular. nobody has ever viewed your body this way. you stare at riki's gorgeous abs, slowly making your way to his cock.

it was half hard, not fully aroused, yet still bigger than what you thought it would be. you worry how you're supposed to fit him in you. but damn, it was just so beautiful. the tip was a pinkish color, and you could just make out a vein traveling down his shaft, dissapearing into his pelvis.

"holy shit, you're beautiful." riki says, jaw dropped as he rakes his eyes over your insecurities. you dont mind your body, but hell, you couldn't ignore the curve of your stomach, or slight thickness to your thighs. you use your hands to cover your stomach, but riki moves them away.

"dont you dare try and cover yourself. you are absolutely gorgeous. do you hear me?" his voice is practically a growl as he tugs your wrists.

"okay, ki." you say, smiling up at him.

he takes your lips in a soft kiss, pulling your face to his by cupping his hands on your cheeks.

"i love you so much" you say, pulling back to look at him

"i love you more" he whispers into the darkness. "what do you want next?"

"no, its your turn to choose what we do," you try to be teasing, but only feel nervousness

"well lets get on the bed. go put your head on the pillows." he points to the empty bed behind you.

when you are settled, riki climbs over you and places soft kisses on your face, caressing your hot skin with his lips as his sturdy arms hold himself up above you. you let him kiss his way down to your neck, slowly sucking on the skin near your collarbone as you wrapped your arms around his back.

he pulls away and kneels at your waist, looking at you for any sign of regret.

"are you ready?" he searches your eyes for uncertainty, but you nod in approval.

"words"

"yes," you breathe .

he pulls himself in between your legs and spreads them wide, getting a perfectly unobscured view of your glistening pussy

"already wet for me babe?" his eyes dialate from pure enjoyment. "and i haven't even touched you yet"

"please," you scoff, "you know what youve done"

"mmm" he moans as he slowly aligns his tip with your entrance "are you ready?"

you grab his wrist and grip his hand tightly. "lets do it ki." you grit your teeth an he slowly pushes his tip onto your opening, only for it to slide up, refusing to enter.

you moan from the friction of his dick rubbing your cunt. he chuckles and pushes back do your entrance, even slower in entry this time.

but again, he slides right out.

every time he tries to breach your walls, they tighten and refuse to let him in. by the sixth time, riki groans in pain. his cock now fully hard and throbbing in need, his tip is red and coated in a smeared mixture of your combined slickness.

you lay back, squeezing his hand as if its your life force as tears begin to fall down your cheeks. "i... i can't do it, ki" you sob. "it's too big, i can't do it.... i can't do it..."

your tears paint trails on your face while riki squeezes your hand even harder. "you can, baby. i know you can. do you want me to try and stretch you out?"

you nod and choke back another sob, pulling yourself together.

this time, riki doesnt ask for words. he sees how distressed you are, and places a kiss on your hand, still held in his.

his free hand works its way between your thighs, finding your entrance. he smoothly slides one finger in, rubbing it along your gummy walls as he stretches your hole further. he slides a second finger in. then a third. and a fourth

your cunt burns from the pressure as his fingers glide inside you, not with the intent to pleasure, no. that was for his dick tonight.

riki removes his fingers, bringing them to his mouth as he moves his cock back to where he was before.

you stare at him, completely in shock, as he slurps your juices off of his own digits, a slutty smile curving the corners of his lips as he sucked on the sweet liquid

when he pulls his hand out of his mouth and back to its guiding position at his dick, you ready yourself, holding his hand tightly.

he spreads your legs as wide as they can go and finally shoves his tip into your pussy.

you gasp at the stretch. it was definetly more than his fingers, but fuck, it felt like heaven once the stinging subsided

riki moaned in joy as your core squeezed him nicely. "oh fuck, babe, you're fucking tight"

he slowly pushes deeper and deeper into you until he cant go any further. only 2/3 of his length fit inside of you, but it fit in you perfectly.

"baby, you are fucking wonderful. i'm so proud of you" he says, giving your hand a faint squeeze "do you want to see if we can fit the rest of me in?"

your eyes look wild at his words, darting from his face to what you can see of his abdomen.

"you... you meant thats not it?" you ask, ready to cry again. "i don't think i can"

"that's okay baby, you're doing wonderful" riki takes your other hand and squeezes both "this feels fucking perfect"

"im sorry, ki" you say, the tears that were being held back slowly falling down your cheeks now "im sorry i cant take all of you. i want to take all of you, i do, but its so much"

he looks down at you with soft eyes. "how about we try something else?"

you nod again, and riki slowly pulls out of you and picks you up. he flips over so you are straddling his waist, and he is where you were

"now try," he says, helping you position yourself on him.

you slide his dick into you, sinking down on it inch by inch until you finally have all of it inside.

you and riki grin in satisfaction as you settle down onto his pelvis, but that doesnt last long. he smoothly flips you back to where you were before, only now he is buried fully inside your aching core

"do you want me to move?" he asks, gripping your hand again

"fuck yes. please go"

riki starts pulling out, then thrusting back in. his motions start out lazy and slow, wanting you to feel pleasure instead of pain.

"faster, ki. i can take it"

he immediately quickens his pace, his hips slapping hard against your ass. his hand grips your thigh, leaving marks on the skin as he held you open

his other hand still held yours. you squeezed it as you felt his dick pounding deeper and deeper inside of you, making you see white.

"shit, baby... i'm-i'm gonna cum" riki groans, his head hands limply off his shoulders, the tips of his hair slightly ticking your stomach

"then -ah- do it ki, cum in m-me"

your body shudders as you feel your orgasm building up, the band threatening to break while riki thrusted hastily into you.

he holds your thigh tighter as orgasm takes over, thick jets of cum spilling into your cunt, filling up what little space you had left.

your body snaps from the feeling of being so full, twitching and clenching with riki as you both rode the high, hand in hand.

riki slumps next to you, pulling his dick out. it left you with an emty feeling, but he pulled you closer to his chest to make up for it.

that didn't last long though. he immediately shot up and walked into the bathroom, only giving you a "stay there" to wait with.

he walked back out, his boxers back on, with a towel in his hand. he pressed the cool cloth to your forehead, slowly working it over your body until it cleaned everything, even the dripping mess between your legs

he tosses the fabric away and lays back down, pulling your back to his chest and wrapping his arms around you again. you take his hands, whispering into the darkness of his bedroom

"ill hold you forever" you say.

"and i will hold you longer"

------<3------

a.n- dear god im crying. this was so sweet to write. riki is def the type of bf who isnt afraid to tease but fs knows what he needs to do to make you feel good. but now my heart is hurting bc man, i need this boy in my life like right now. okay time to put me back in my cage before i say smth more out of pocket

please reblog if you liked it, and comment with ideas bc i need more XD

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rikkiz · 5 months ago

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lazy heated making out in his room that doesn't lead to sex, just teasing touches?

Provocative - Nishimura Riki

The two of you lie in his bed, tangled up together, as you "watched" a movie but really, neither of you was too enthralled in how the other's lips felt. It was a good thing Riki had locked the door when you were changing and never unlocked it.

Riki's hand rested on your hip as you both lay on your sides and kissed. Your tongues glided against one another as your hand traveled under his shirt, sliding up and down his abs mindlessly.

Riki's hand started to travel to your ass and it was a good thing, to him at least, that you were some short flimsy pajama shorts, because it meant that he could feel up your ass without even having to pull your shorts up.

He squeezed your butt as the two of you continued to kiss, causing you to let out a particularly loud moan against his mouth before his hand traveled up, under your shirt, and to your bare breasts as he squeezed one before moving to the other, his thumb gliding over you nipple each time.

You loved times like this when the two of you would both just kiss and touch one another's bodies without it having to lead to something more. It was so intimate. So comforting.

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vivimura · 2 months ago

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titty obsessed riki ─ nsfw, nudity, 0.853 k wc (bye this is so lazy), nipple piercings, big chested reader, requested, hope u like it tho :(

riki inhaled sharply as you removed your tee, those perfect tits bouncing slightly with the motion.

he stared at you silently, your piercings glinting in the light, those perfect peaks with pretty barbell piercings through them so close to his face he could lean forward and capture one into his mouth.

“pretty..” his voice was pure gravel, and his eyes were hungry. he slowly brought one hand up to trace the outline of one pierced nipple, making you shiver "god, these are hot as fuck..."

he slowly raised his other hand to cup both your tits carefully. soft. goddamn, they were so soft. he slowly ran his thumbs back and forth over your hardened nipples and piercings.

giggling softly at how utterly infatuated he seemed with your chest, you cricled your arms around his neck and dug your fingers into his hair, as if to motivate him to keep going.

he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to one of your nipples before sucking it into his mouth, his tongue playing with the barbell. his other hand kneaded the neglected gently.

you sighed, your face contorted into one of pleasure. the tension in your shoulders drooping, the subconscious frown on your forehead disappearing, instead being replaced by bliss. the soft hair of his bangs tickling against your chest and his clothed torso against your bare one felt so weirdly good.

riki tilted his head up at you through his long lashes, gauging your reaction. he watched your body carefully, noting how your back was slightly arched and your chest was pushed out towards him, as if you were offering yourself to him.

his hands began exploring the patterns of your ribcage, the soft skin of your stomach. he wrapped his lips around the cool metal and sucked gently, tugging on the piercing.

you let out a small hiss, followed by a breathy moan at his sudden action. your fingers dug into his hair further, guiding his mouth. “gently,” you quietly whined out.

his dick throbbed and twitched at your breathy moan. he softened his touch at your whimper and chuckled, lapping gently at the sensitive bud instead of pulling.

he gazed up at you with hooded eyes filled with a strange mix of lust and adoration, a smirk playing on his lips. "sensitive, baby?" he murmured against your chest, voice vibrating deliciously against your nipple.

“mhm..” you chuckled and rolled your eyes playfully at his teasing. just as you were about to speak, he pulled back slightly with a wet pop, blowing cool air over your wet, hardened nipple.

the action and cold sensation made you inhale sharply and exhale in the form of a whimper. your back began to arch further making your tits push further into his face, thighs subconsciously clamping in arousal.

riki noticed your reaction and a grin spread across his face. the fact that he could get you to be so reactive to his touches fueled his ego and desire to please you.

he leaned in and wrapped his lips around the other side, sucking gently at the bud and swirling his tongue around the metal bar. he pressed his thigh between your legs, applying gentle pressure.

his thigh pressing to your clothed heat relieved some of your arousal, but on the flip side, it made your craving for his touch maddeningly increase.

your nails slightly scraped into his scalp. his stimulation on your chest felt so damn good, not to mention his large hands caressing the soft skin of your sides and abdomen.

he wrapped his arms around your waist to keep you from squirming too much, and pulled away to bury his face right between your chest. he playfully licked your sternum and inhaled your scent deeply, pushing his face into your pillowy chest, making you chuckle.

at the sound of your chuckle, he pressed his thigh harder against your clothed pussy, the friction making you squirm and whimper. you tugged at his hair, trying to pry his face away from your chest.

“riki, enough..”

he pulled back slightly to look at you, watching your breasts heave from arousal. he chuckled deeply and grinned. "enough what?" he asked softly, teasingly.

sighing a little out of impatience, you awkwardly mumbled out, "e-enough of... this," too shy to directly express your needs to take things further. you nibble on your lower lip and slightly ground on his thigh, hoping he’d catch the hint.

he chuckled at your shy attempt to get his attention, his eyes sparkling with amusement and desire. he leaned in and captured your lips in a soft, gentle kiss.

riki decided to take matters into his own hands, literally. as he kissed you, he wrapped his arms around your thighs and made you wrap your legs around his waist. with ease, he picked you up and kept you pressed against him, making you feel how is cock twitched in his pants.

he broke the kiss to look into your eyes with hunger and affection, keeping your chest pressed firmly against his as he walked towards the bedroom door, your hearts racing in sync from anticipation.

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enhani-ki · 2 months ago

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fuckboy!ni-ki x reader part ii

warnings: smut, nsfw, bullying, cursing, etc.

read part one here!

✶ fuckboy!ni-ki likes to give you gifts or something matching with him.

he loves spoiling you. small gifts, some things to match with him, or just something that made people notice you were his.

"are you really giving me this?" you asked, twisting the shining ring on your finger while lying on ni-ki's chest.

he pressed a quick kiss to your temple. "you don't like it?" he asked, a bit worried.

"i love it." you admitted, admiring how it caught the light. "i just look like i'm married." you laughed, holding up your hand next to his.

ni-ki grabbed your hand, flipping it over in his palm. "you're so small." he said, resisting the urge to squeeze just to see how fragile you felt. "love you." he kissed the back of your hand, his lips stayed there for a second longer than usual.

you smiled, heart fluttering... until he suddenly pressed your hand against his bulge.

"ahhh!" you yelped, pulling your hand back as he burst into laughter.

you shot him a glare but still couldn't help the small smile forming at your lips.

your boyfriend is so naughty.

ni-ki smirked. "so what if it makes you look like you're married?"

you sat up, crossing your arms. "i'm literally (your age)."

he raised his eyebrows as if to say, so? and?

rolling your eyes, you leaned in and gave him a quick kiss.

sweet, generous, handsome… how did you get so lucky?

✶ fuckboy!ni-ki's girlfriend is being bullied.

the closer you got to ni-ki, the more others began to notice and... not all of the attention was positive.

it started small, just a comment here or a whisper there. few student would tease you, asking if you did some witchcraft, wondering aloud what someone like him saw in you.

it was easy to brush off and laugh it away with ni-ki by your side. girls rolled their eyes whenever you passed by, loudly commenting on how "desperate" you looked or how "out of his league" you were.

in class, notes with cruel messages were left on your desk, scribbled in handwriting you don't recognize. during lunch, someone will "accidentally" spill their drink to you and liquid will come splashing onto your bag.

you tried to hide how much it got to you but ni-ki wasn't stupid. he noticed the way you slightly flinch when someone laughed a little too loudly behind you or the forced smile you gave when you claimed you were fine.

one afternoon, as the two of you walked home, he finally brought it up. "baby, they're just jealous, you know?" he said casually wrapping his arms on your shoulders, hugging you from behind.

you removed his arm, trying to play dumb. "w- who?"

he stopped and turned to face you. "you know who. those idiots at school." his tone was calm but there was a slight of irritation in his voice.

you sighed, looking down at your feet. "it's not a big deal, ni-ki. i can handle it."

he frowned, taking a step closer. "you shouldn't have to. tell me who it is."

everyone.

you looked up at him, surprised by the seriousness in his tone. "i said it’s fine..."

"it's not, though." he replied. "just… don’t hide it from me, okay? if it gets worse, you have tell me right away."

you nodded reluctantly.

"i have to admit something though..."

you looked at him. "what's that?"

ni-ki sighed. "the girl behind us..." he paused. "be- before we got close, she liked me. but i didn't like her back, but i guess i… led her on a little."

you narrowed your eyes and ni-ki panicked. "we didn't do anything! i promise." he smiled and chuckled nervously. "i didn't realize how serious she was until it was too late, i guess."

you sighed and wrapping your arms on his waist. "thanks for letting me know and it's okay, i love you."

ni-ki cupped your face before kissing you. "i love you, too."

the bullying didn't stop and to your dismay, it started affecting ni-ki too. it wasn't obvious before, just small petty things but soon you started noticing it too. people would switch his test papers, putting nonsense answers and making it seem like he hadn't done his work.

you even saw it happen during a class one day. someone snickered as they slid his paper to the bottom of the pile, replacing it with a blank sheet. your heart sank when the teacher handed it back, a bold zero marked at the top.

ni-ki didn't seem fazed, though. he calmly explained the situation, the teachers believed him of course and gave him another chance to take the tests.

he also had some people investigated, he got some help collecting evidence to prove what they're doing and make them take accountability for their actions.

honestly, he wouldn't care at all. but he has you now and he won't let you get hurt even more just because of him.

such a cool guy.

✶ fuckboy!ni-ki loves your mouth.

it was obvious in the way his eyes stared at it whenever you spoke, how he'd watch your lips move like he was barely listening to a word you were saying.

"you talk too much," he said, thumb tracing your lower lip as he leaned in.

you rolled your eyes. "then stop making me talk."

he chuckled, thumb slipping into your mouth just enough to press against your tongue. "what if i just keep your mouth busy instead?"

he loved teasing you. pulling your lip between his teeth, running his thumb across it, and watch you get flustered.

he'd stare whenever you absentmindedly bit your lip, waiting for the moment you noticed him watching.

the way he reacted when you licked something off your fingers?

"you're doing that on purpose, aren't you" his voice was always rougher then, his eyes locked on your lips like he was seconds away from losing control.

you smirked. "doing what?"

it doesn't matter if you were just eating ice cream, drinking from a straw, or just licking your lips because they were dry... he'd make it a thing.

he devoured your lips, pressing hard, stealing every little sound you made. his hands always found your jaw, keeping you still, deepening the kiss like he needed to 'cause he's been starving for you.

then he would pull back to admire the way your lips were swollen, glossy from his kisses, "so pretty," he whispered, "i think i'll keep going."

ni-ki never wants to let it stay innocent.

he groaned, voice rough. "fuck, baby… i just wanna put it in your mouth."

you couldn't help the blush creeping onto your cheeks, feeling him already hard beneath his pants.

"tsk, you're so impatient." you teased, slowly unzipping his jeans. "don't you want to watch the rest of the movie first?"

"no... fuck that movie." he panted, his fingers tucking the strands of your hair behind your ears.

he needs that pretty mouth on his cock like, right now.

chuckling, you pulled out his generous length, ni-ki watched you spit out your saliva, where it dripped down on his cock, you gave it a long, slow lick from base to tip.

he hissed, head falling back against the couch.

you didn't even know how to give blowjobs before, you just took your time experimenting until he says "just like that" and now suddenly you just might be an expert already.

you kept sucking at the head, tracing the thick vein underneath. you enveloped him in your mouth, heart pounding at his rich, masculine taste.

ni-ki let out a strangled noise, his fingers tangling in your hair.

you relaxed your throat and sank lower until his cock hit the back. his hips jerked up, forcing you to take him even deeper.

and even though you're gagging and there's tears forming at your eyes, you didn't stop, you kept bobbing your head in his lap.

and to ni-ki you're gorgeous like this... your lips stretched around his big dick. bet the neighbors could hear you gagging as he really fucked on your face.

you moaned, sending sweet vibrations through his shaft, swirling your tongue as you picked up the pace.

ni-ki panted harshly, his abs were clenching.

"shit, i'm already close..." he said, eyes rolling at the back of his head.

you gently played with his balls and with a few more quick sucking and thrusts, he reached his climax, spurting jets of hot seed down your throat.

you swallowed it all, not letting a single drop escape so ni-ki wouldn't complain.

and as he came down from his high, ni-ki pulled you close for a kiss, his tongue roamed into your mouth then he groaned in approval. "i'm a lucky bastard. right?"

you smirked against his lips, then he laughed breathlessly. his cock already starting to stir again.

"can you sit on my face?"

✶ boyfriend!ni-ki is no doubt protective.

ni-ki leaves to order food at a small café, leaving you seated at a table by yourself. and while he's away, someone approaches and starts hitting on you.

he returned to the table holding a tray, his eyes immediately caught the unfamiliar figure leaning close to you. his relaxed expression hardens as he watches you visibly uncomfortable, trying to politely brush off their advances.

he calmly approached them, his height and presence alone was enough to make the stranger falter, stepping between you and the person, his hand held the back of your chair. "you need something from my girlfriend?"

the stranger stammers, "oh, i didn't know-"

"now you do?" ni-ki cuts in, eyes narrowing slightly. he wasn't loud but it is enough to make it clear that they should back off.

"you okay? did they say anything weird?"

and when you assured him you're fine, he clicked his tongue, annoyed. "can't even leave you for five minutes without someone trying something."

you looked at him in disbelief. "now you know how it feels when i'm with you!"

he just smiled smugly and sipped on his drink.

✶ boyfriend!ni-ki is cute when upset.

you didn't text him back all day and he was NOT happy about it.

now, standing in front of him, you could feel his disappointment. his arms were crossed and his lips were slightly pouting like a duck...

"oh, come on… you're not actually mad, are you?" you sighed, reaching out to touch his arm but he moved away, making a show of it.

"dunno," he muttered, "guess i just thought my girlfriend would care enough to answer me."

you blinked. "ni-ki, i was busy..."

"yeah, i know, busy ignoring me." he shot back, still refusing to look at you.

you groaned, stepping closer, "babyyyy, don't be like this."

nothing. not even a glance. he was really milking this.

so, naturally, you had to step up your game.

you wrapped your arms around his waist, pressing your cheek against his chest. "ni-kiii, i said sorryyy!"

silence.

you looked up at him, blinking sweetly. "please, forgive me?"

ni-ki exhaled, his lips twitching like he was trying not to smile. but stop, he wasn't going to let you off that easily.

"you're not convincing me enough." he sighed, still acting all moody.

you smiled, tiptoeing to kiss his cheek, then his jaw, then his lips...

"better?" you whispered, smiling against his skin.

his hands finally found your waist, pulling you in closer. "hmm… getting there."

you rolled your eyes but kissed him properly this time, slow and sweet, his grip tightening as he finally gave in.

and when you pulled away, he pouted at you. "you know you could've just texted me back saying you're busy, right?"

"yeah, but then i wouldn't get to do all this." you teased, wrapping your arms around his neck.

ni-ki grinned. "damn… i should get mad at you more often, huh?"

a/n: hello, read part one HERE!

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