#Sunato Banda x Male Reader Smut

[hknightdai]

Killing Time - Alice in Borderland

Sunato Banda x Male Reader

Tags: Anal, Breath-Play

Summary: Banda gets bored during the Diamonds Game and picks Y/n to help.

XXX

Banda had picked you out to "help" him. Becoming bored as the number of people dwindled, he found something to occupy the boring rounds. You.

Your hips snap against his ass.

"Ah, fuck," You moan.

Banda's moans are choked by his "collar." The man had you wrap your belt around his throat. You thought he was a freak, but now you think differently.

There isn't a single moment where his hole isn't clenching around your cock.

You pull him back against your chest and reach under his shirt. Finding your goal, you tease his nipple before twisting.

"Fuu," Banda rasps.

Fucking into him, you pull until his head is by yours. His eyes roll back and his face is red, yet he doesn’t stop you.

His hips are jerking out, thrusting into the air. You can't help laughing. Bringing your hand down, you grip his cock, stopping him from cumming.

Banda clenches his teeth and hisses.

With your hold on him, you force him back into your thrusts. Plowing the freak, you finally have him gasping.

You lean against the door. Pulling on the leash, Banda stands on his toes as you fuck up into him. He weakly grabs onto your arm. The one around his cock, and you relent.

Banda chokes as his cum flies around his cell.

You bounce him a few more times before joining him.

Breathing deeply, you set him down and go to help him with the collar. But Banda weakly, but casually takes it off, himself.

"You go now," He says, throwing your belt aside.

If you weren't in a death game, you might have been insulted. But, seeing your cum leaking from his used hole, certainly helps cool your temper as well.

With a smirk, you get dressed and leave his cell. Continuing the game.

[sanospet]

HAYATO ISOMURA

༊*·˚ ONESHOTS/DRABBLES ੈ✩‧₊˚

✩ 𝘨𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 ✩ …as banda sunato

𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦: “but you’re such a pretty crier,” he whispered, setting a soft peck to your lips, foreheads resting on one another as his hand still worked you, “suffer for me a little.”

✩ 𝘥𝘦𝘣𝘵 ✩ … as banda sunato

𝘲𝘶𝘰𝘵𝘦: swiping at them with his finger, glossing your lips with the excess, his smile reached his eyes, an evident catchlight forming, "there's my free-use prince," he whispered softly.