#and i sho do eat pussy
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br4tphobia · 1 year ago
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dumb ass nigga always be saying ‘I eat pussy’ ‘that’s why I was on yo bitch’ like Bffr 19 or 18 idgaf be acting like you the boss or sum jus cus people say ‘love your work’ ‘slayyy’ like home girl stop you ain’t nothing a nobody and yes I be writing on here not to hate but to tell you jus get the fuck up and help your parents and be fo you say ‘shouldn’t you be doing that instead of hating’ like girl please YOU AINT NOTHING AND AGAIN IF YA LITTLE ASS FANS GO LIKE ‘ they jus hating’ YOU AINT NOTHING YOUR NOT BOSS OR QUEEN NOTHING BROKE ASS NIGGA
girl since when did i say i act like im the boss nor act like that in general.. what got you so mad? cuz bby im minding my business. im sorry u mad or whateva but take that shit out on someone else
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kurooh · 5 months ago
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SUMMERTIME SEX.
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☆ includes: aged up! bakugō katsuki, todoroki shōtō, kaminari denki, takami keigo.
☆ warnings: 18+ content, fem! reader, fluff + smut, not proofread..
☆ note: thank you to pinterest’s summertime bucket lists. happy summer! even if you hate it (: also experimenting with a new layout
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KATSUKI.
— though he usually doesn’t care about what you wear and finds you gorgeous in everything, there’s something about seeing you wear sundresses or skirts that genuinely makes him go insane.
— “the red is fuckin’ beautiful on you, baby.” katsuki’s rough hand rests on your thigh, pushing the skirt of your dress up ever so slightly. he’s driving to the your favorite restaurant, reservations already booked and awaiting for you in a half hour.
— suddenly, not far from the restaurant, he pulls over into a semi empty parking lot and exhales hard, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. “okay, get in the damn back seat.”
— “why, katsu?” you ask innocently, adjusting your skirt so that it hikes up further, the lacy edge of your slutty panties peeking out at him.
— of course, he stares, his face warm. crimson eyes meet yours and he demands, “get in the backseat right now.” as you unbuckle and start to climb into the backseat, you wiggle your ass ever so slightly and he slaps it hard, drawing a surprised moan from you.
— immediately he’s in the backseat with you, all over you; his lips desperately slam into yours, his hands groping you all over. despite how badly he wants to see you naked, he doesn’t make any moves to pull your clothes off and instead twists his fingers into the fabric of your skirt in frustration.
— dazed from his kisses and on fire from his touch, your body falls back onto the seats and your legs spread for him, still in your skirt. he tugs your clothed pussy towards him, nearly tearing off your lace panties as he yanks them to the side. “careful, kat.”
— katsuki ignores your warning and eats you out rather roughly and quickly, sucking on your clit just right. he groans when you cum all over his tongue, his cock growing tight in his pants; he draws you into a sex flavored kiss and allows you to taste yourself on his lips.
— now, he yanks off his pants and boxers, leans back on the seats. he grips his cock at the base, “be a good girl and fuckin’ sit on it.” you reach to take your dress off and he shakes his head immediately.
— panties to the side and slicked up, you slowly push down onto his cock, gasping when the head nudges right against your sweet spot. katsuki groans desperately when you roll your hips onto him slowly, smacking your ass hard, another way of telling you not to be a tease.
— “okay, okay,” you relent, suddenly bouncing on him fast and hard. your red skirt rises and falls steadily, and he’s so fucking breathless. it’s uncharacteristic for katsuki’s eyes to roll back as much as they are now, for his mouth to be entirely dominated by sounds rather than words.
— “you like it, kat?” you smile at him, and it quickly dissolves into an expression of absolute pleasure. “i—fuck! you know i do, don’t stop,” his cock throbs inside of you, almost pulsing as he shakes beneath you.
— he cums with a shout, hissing as you ride him through it steadily, fending off your own in order to stay in charge like this. when you do eventually get close, he flips you over and fucks you through it, yanking your skirt to ground himself.
SHŌTŌ.
— the two of you were at a bonfire with friends and assistants of the agency, when you snuck away with shoto after one too many beers. now, behind a barnacle covered rock, you’re on your knees in front of him.
— “sho..” your moan is muffled on his large cock, which is pressed tightly between your lips and deeply at the back of your throat. he’s been stressed at the agency lately, coming home and having dinner with you and going to sleep, leaving no time for sex.
— of course, you were frustrated by this, hoping that the cause for his stress would finally blow over and he’d be back taking you in the hallway again. you’d seen his stress dissipate over the course of the 3 hour bonfire at the beach, over some beer. together, you drank and drank until he was grabbing at you and leading you behind some rocks on the shoreline.
— shoto hushes you, cupping the back of your head firmly and bucking his hips into your mouth. “oh god, i m-missed this so much, you have no idea,” he gasps, slurring some of his words. “i’ve missed you so much, my love.”
— your fingers slip past your swimsuit and rub sloppy patterns against your clit, trying to keep up with the pace of his thrusts into your mouth.
— you choke when he spears his cock into your throat a little too deeply; “i’m sorry, i’m so sorry—fuck!—your throat feels amazing, i’ve needed you so badly.”
— his balls smack against your chin and shoto continues to groan, the alcohol and horniness making him surprisingly talkative as he fucks your mouth. “it’s just, the people at that a-agency!” his cock stays hard, despite the fact that he’s thinking of his coworkers.
— out of the corner of you eye, you watch the waves crash on the sand, and after a particularly large one, the pace of his hips grows erratic. “ah—shit, i’m gonna fill up your mouth!”
DENKI.
— you and your boyfriend had been enjoying a picnic in the middle of a grassy field, far away from anyone in all directions. you shared fruit together, cuddled, watched clouds, but then things got a little sweeter.
— “denki!” you giggle with him as he lays you down on the picnic blanket, shifting his body so that he’s on top of you. his lips mesh with yours, and you taste the sweetness of the watermelon you’d shared with him earlier. your hand tangles in his soft golden hair, tugging gently, but just enough to draw a whine from his lips. denki’s hips grind against yours with a sloppy desperation, the lovely picnic and its food forgotten.
— he pulls his lips away, peppers kisses all over your cheeks, then starts to trail some down your neck. denki takes in your smell, the sounds you make, the feeling of your hips twisting beneath him; he nips at the soft skin, then sucks at it lovingly. “i want some more sugar,” he whispers against the shell of your ear, his breath warm against your hot skin.
— “denki, we just finished a whole watermelon.” “mmm, i’m not talking about fruit.” unable to hold it back, you let out a laugh, and he finds himself laughing with you.
— “may i?” he pulls away, and moves towards your pelvic area. his eyes sparkle with joy, and his fingers rub quick circles into your thighs. “of course.” your breath hitches when his fingers hook into the waistband of your panties, tugging them down your thighs. he flips your skirt up, then makes himself comfortable on his stomach, facing you. your thighs fall open easily, and his eyes are on yours as he moves to give your clit a kiss.
— denki’s large hands rest on your ass cheeks, his fingers digging into your skin as he swipes his tongue against you. he savors your taste, whining slightly as he dips his tongue inside you. all you can do is moan and shame as he fucks your pussy with his tongue; it feels so good, and yet so teasing.
— “babe, stop teasing me.” you jerk your hips towards him, spreading your thighs wider.
— “but it’s fun,” he disagrees, now licking your clit slowly. he stops playing his little games with you when your fingers twist in his soft hair, yanking his face right into your pussy.
— now, he’s fingering you roughly, and sucking at your clit as though it’s a lollipop. denki holds your thighs open when they shake, threatening to close on him as your orgasm mounts, the pressure inside of you becoming stronger by the second.
— “denki, i-i’m gonna cum, please please don’t stop..” he doesn’t stop, licking your clit hard as you cum and fingering your puffy pussy even after you do; he likes to hear you cry about how sensitive you are.
KEIGO.
— when there’s a blackout in the early evening due to a thunderstorm, the temperature in the house quickly rises to 85° f / 29 c. you and your boyfriend sit on the floor, covered in a thick sheen of sweat. you’re both eating melting popsicles and worrying about how you’ll sleep without the ac on. you are the first to rise to your feet, dropping your thin shorts and shirt on the floor. his wings flutter when he unabashedly looks over every inch of your body, and your cheeks warm at the obvious desire visibly thickening in his shorts.
— “kei, let’s take a cold shower together.” you groan in distaste as you sweep your fingers over your perspiring forehead. he stands, strips off his clothes, and pulls you into his arms bridal style.
— “where to, dove?” he nuzzles his nose against yours, then gives you a sweet kiss. giggling, you wrap your arms around his neck, “the shower!”
— when you arrive to the bathroom together, you’re barely out of his arms before his lips are on yours, eager hands impatiently pulling at boxers and panties. keigo moans as you lightly palm his hardened cock, fingers sliding from the base to the tip.
— “you’re perfect,” he mumbles against your cheek as he practically claws off your bra with one hand, the other tugging your body impossibly closer. thunder rumbles outside of your apartment, the room darkening as it starts to rain and storm outside.
— “oh, we probably shouldn’t be doing this,” you giggle, remembering the dangers associated with showering during storms. “fuck that,” is his swift answer, and he pulls open the glass door and turns on the faucet.
— as you stand closely beneath the misty spray, a warmth presses against your backside; you gasp when he angles his cock to slip between your thighs, his hot tip bumping against your slick folds.
— his wings shift behind him when you turn to look into his eyes. he kisses you, “bend over for me, okay?” you plant your hands against the shower wall and angle your ass towards him, arching your back just right. his wings flutter, and he moans at the sight of you, wet and ready for him. with one hand, he reaches behind him and shoves down his rising wings before he finally presses into you.
— just feeling your tight heat on his tip already has him gasping out, his eyes rolling back and his face crumbling as he pushes all the way inside. “o-oh, angel,” he moans, then laughs nervously, gripping your hips and thrusting into you steadily, “god, i’m already gonna cum.”
— he does end up filling you up rather quickly, but he doesn’t dare to pull out. keigo fucks your creamy pussy with tears in his eyes, shuddering as he forces himself through his refractory period and cums again. this time, he’s rubbing your clit, desperate to cum at the same time.
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hyuukas · 2 months ago
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HIHIIII if your rqs are still open then can i ask for p1harmony pussy eating hc’s? specifically jongseob hehe tysm beautiful
swim - p1harmony pussy eating hcs
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warnings: pussy eating, cum eating, edging, overstimulating, somnophilia, spit, squirt, reader is referred to as “girl” (i might be projecting), degrading if you squint?? any feedback is appreciated (as well as reblogs, i’m just getting started!)
##keeho ᡣ𐭩
- he teases you before getting into it, caressing your thighs and rubbing his head against them.
- spreads your folds with his fingers before blowing on your needy cunt.
- edges you until you really can’t take it anymore, not without making you beg when he sees your pretty eyes filled with tears.
“keeho…” you whisper, feeling his teeth against your thigh, just to look down and see all the hickeys he had left on your skin. (…)
“baby, please! i need to cum” you sob, feeling desperate after all the times he had denied your orgasm. “mmh, should i let you? my good little girl wants to cum on my mouth?”
##theo ᡣ𐭩
- has you look at him at every moment, looking up from in between your legs while you run your fingers through his hair.
- moans just from eating you out, is literally rutting against whatever he can find to relieve the heat.
- will do it for fun, even if he doesn’t get anything in return (although if he does, he doesn’t complain).
“keep your eyes on me, love” he mumbles against your core, making you moan once again.
“taeyangie- let me do something, please?” you say, pulling on his hair to stop your movements.
he wasn’t too sure at first, but having you sit on his face while you suck his cock, he doesn’t think you could have had a better idea.
##jiung ᡣ𐭩
- does it to prepare you or as the main thing if he’s too tired to fuck you dumb.
- for the first case, he’ll use his mouth to harshly suck on your clit while he fingers you open, stretching you out to take his cock.
- if not, he’ll have you sit on his face, hands spreading your cheeks and nose against your nub. he pull you down onto him.
“does that feel good, baby? d’you like my fingers inside of you?” when you nod, trying to answer in between cries, he goes back to sucking on your clit.
“ji, please, want your cock” you pout, already craving him after he’s teased you for long.
##intak ᡣ𐭩
- this man is DEDICATED. i can only picture him as a soft dom or sub, but either way he’s a puppy who just wants to please you. he doesn’t care if he gets to cum or not (because he could climax just from giving you head…)
- digs his nails into your thighs and has you rubbing your cunt against his face. he buries his head there and rubs it, getting his entire lower face soaked in your juice.
- he gets so into it he wouldn’t notice you’re past your limit (but enjoying it ofc! he would realise if you’re really trying to stop). overstimulates you until you pull on his hair to make him stop.
“intak, baby, wait!” you whimper “‘s too much”. he pulls away at your tug on his locks, resting on your thigh with dizzy eyes.
when you make him lay on the bed and reach for his boxers, you see a wet patch of precum covering his hard cock.
##soul ᡣ𐭩
- he thinks you’re so cute. but he finds your pretty cunt even cuter. he goes crazy when he notices your light cotton panties allow him to see the outline of it; what can he do if not eat you out through them?
- it will take him a while to take them off, and will just stare at your spread folds for a few seconds, already pussy drunk, before spitting on it and rubbing his drool all over your cunt.
- if you let him, he’ll wake you up every morning with his head in between your legs, eyes closed when he licks you and pulling back every few minutes to admire the sight.
“sho…?” you say, still half asleep. the wet feeling on your core wakes you up, just to see him under the sheets, leaving your white panties covered with his drool before pulling them to the side.
“you look so pretty, baby. pull your shirt up for me?” he says, moving his hands to play with your nipples and ordering you to do so yourself when he’s too invested in eating you out.
##jongseob ᡣ𐭩
- he is INTO IT. will put your legs on his shoulders and pull you as close to him as he can, not without making you beg for it first.
- he might get a little dirty and teasing, but not mean (unless you’re into that…). i’m talking fingering you and eating you out until he finally makes you squirt all over his face, leaking you clean.
- and he might make you kiss him afterwards, tongues intertwined and your taste being shared. most of the time he will rub his cock on your folds (the tip hitting your clit), and fuck you dumb, hoping he’ll make you squirt again.
“seobie, i’m gonna cum- seob wait!” you scream, feeling closer to the edge, knowing it wasn’t just a normal orgasm. he hums against your clit, moving his fingers at an impressive speed, curling them against that one sensitive spot.
after licking your juices clean, he towers over you, his chin dripping, getting closer to your face. “such a dirty girl for me, mmh? making it all messy” he says before kissing you deeply.
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kisseobie · 7 months ago
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hi :3 umm so... piwon's kinks? 👀
p1harmony’s kinks
pairings: ot6 p1harmony x reader
warnings: nsfw (mdni)
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a/n: just something short for yall! trying to get through a lot of these hard hour requests this week hehe.. also a lot of this is self indulgent but i think it fits :3 tried to incorporate sub and dom aspects to each member!
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keeho 𖦹 ◌
dumbfication, overstim (giving), lingerie, spanking
heavy on lingerie in my personal opinion, loves to buy you sets whenever he’s on tour and ask for photos. the material covering your intimate parts makes him feel like he’s unwrapping a gift, if you greet him home in only a lace bra and panties he’s not letting you leave his grasp for the remainder of the night.. for kyo i really cannot see him as anything but a dom unless you’re blowing him, but it’s rare even in that instance for him to not take the reigns :O
theo 𖦹 ◌
face sitting, roleplay (nothing too crazy), public sex, cuckolding
obsessed with theo’s lips and i think that’s justification enough to say that he would be an avid advocate for face riding! for roleplay i can’t shake the idea of college professor or cop taeyang … yum … and i will not elaborate on cuckolding (i will, stay tuned :p)
jiung 𖦹 ◌
blowjobs, thigh riding, mutual masturbation, edging
jiung is the definition of a switch in my head. can fuck your face like he hates you and beg for you to let him cum simultaneously. i wrote brief mutual masturbation with jiung in my squirting headcanons and it made me dizzy..
intak 𖦹 ◌
facials, overstim (receiving), reverse cowgirl, cunnilingus
like jiung, he’s such a switch, just depends on the day. if you let him paint your face with his seed he’ll fall in love, beg you to get up and ride him into next week. i also love how majority of p1eces agree that tak would be obsessed with eating pussy lol
soul 𖦹 ◌
cute panties + thigh highs, boob and thigh fucking, breeding, hair pulling
as you can see i am still obsessed with the idea of shota defiling you while you are wearing the cutest patterned undergarments, and he just seems so pervy .. begging to fuck your thighs and boobs all the time because he’s always leaking, always needing you. nobody can convince me sho isn’t enthralled by the idea of cumming in you while you pull on his hair when the feeling gets overwhelming ^_^
jongseob 𖦹 ◌
dry humping, filming, humiliation, biting/marking
loves to feel confident during sex but if you decide to get on top and grind on him over his shorts—bonus points if you’re being mean—-he gets hard as a rock. besides that, i know this photographer would love to film tapes with you, mostly pov shots of him sliding in and out of your cunny :( marks you all over because he wants his girlfriend to carry a part of him wherever she goes <33
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lonigiri · 11 months ago
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riize nsfw twt links 🫶🏻
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shotaro
link i can just imagine him fucking you like this. telling you that you cant have proper sex until your married. him getting all worked up, cumming through his boxers. just to take your panties off and fuck all of his cum into you 😣
link i just know sho is good with his fingers. his middle fucking into your tight cunt while his thumb is on your clit. you rolling your hips against his hand wanting more- needing more.
eunseok
link his punishments are always so raw and untamed. he just cant hold back on you. he doesnt have many rules, but the ones he does have he takes very seriously. and when he learns that you'd been touching yourself he just cant let it slide :(
link eunseok is just so big he cant even fit all the way :( loves cumming on ur pussy then pushing all of it into ur pretty hole.
sungchan
link god sungchan has such a big size kink.. he loves folding you like its absolutely nothing while he dicks you down.
link sungchan gets jealous so so easily. so when you're talking on the phone for so long and he finds out its a man?? that was his final straw. he made sure to fuck you so hard that you could barely talk.
wonbin
link wonbin would let you take him any time, anywhere. he loves being ridden by you. loves how you fall apart whining his name. him having to thrust up into you. just to pull out and finger you to finish you off, he doesnt care if he doesnt finish he only cares about you
link sometimes, just sometimes, he forgets about you, he gets all caught up in working he forgets you're there. so you take it upon yourself to remind him about what you can do for him 💕
seunghan
link he loves to play with your pretty cunt. loves having you sprawled out for him especially in front of a mirror, loves watching the faces you make when hes making you feel so good.
link seunghan has a giant breeding kink. so you beg your ass by the end of the night you'll be stuffed nice and full with all of his kids 😚
sohee
link god sohee loves to tease. he loves pushing his tip into your hole and then pulling it out and giving himself a pussy job. loves the way you whimper when his cock prods your swollen clit. he loves the sounds of your slick all slippery against his cock. (i am also a firm believer that sohee is uncut‼️)
link sohee is so egar to cum. fucking into you like ur his sex doll. like he wasnt treating you so soft earlier. he makes sure to tell you he loves you after treating you like a slut bcs he doesnt want you to feel bad :((
anton
link god he would do anything for you, and if its you pulling him down and sitting on his face with no warning, of course hes gonna oblige and eat your cunt. whatever his girl wants she gets 😚
link you fucking yourself on antons cock is all he ever needs. he loves watching his pretty girl get off on his dick, its his favorite thing. watching how you struggle because of his length, he thinks ur so cute 😣
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pparadiselost · 4 months ago
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dressed to kill.
various (hinata shoyo, kageyama tobio, tsukishima kei, kuroo tetsurou) x fem reader haikyuu men and the lingerie/costumes they like to see on you. warning(s): nsfw dividers: cafekitsune. minors do not interact.
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HINATA SHOYO + BABYDOLLS
hinata shoyo is not a picky man. 
he’s a great boyfriend, someone who wants you to feel confident in your own skin and show off your own style. he always hypes you up no matter what you’re wearing, and the fact that he’s genuine about every compliment he gives you only adds to how much of a sweet lover he is.
but if there is one singular thing that he would get on his hands and knees to beg you to wear is nothing more than a babydoll lingerie dress.
something about them just has him going wild. it’s like he can’t think straight anymore, his usually quick brain fried into a horny hum of nothingness when he imagines you all dolled up in the sheer material. his rationale goes straight out the window and his cock takes the wheel, throbbing and aching and needing to get his hands all over your body as soon as possible.
maybe it’s how innocent it makes you look, the fabric flaring around your hips and covering the upper part of your thighs, leaving your bare legs to tease his imagination. maybe it’s how the upper half hugs your body so snugly, the thin cloth barely covering your tits and your nipples poking through if he stares hard enough. it’s really all in the balance, making your beauty shine while leaving just enough to have his imagination wandering. 
it’s almost embarrassing how often he’s jerked off to this fantasy. all of his characteristic sunny swagger is gone when he buys you your first dress and asks you to wear it, sounding more like a teenage boy about to lose his virginity rather than your energetic boyfriend. but it’s like a switch flips in his brain the very second you agree, and without a chance for you to reconsider, he throws you down in bed.
he shoves his face right in between your legs, and his mouth goes straight to where he’s been itching to be throughout this whole ordeal. the translucent material of your lingerie drapes over his head like a veil as he presses hungry kisses to your pussy. he swirls the broad of his tongue over your pulsing hole, loving the way you suck in a sharp breath and shudder. he’s going to make sure to do you right, to fuck you right, for indulging him so well.
“fuck- you have no idea what you’re doing to me right now,” he laughs against your cunt, sounding like a man starved. he might as well be, with how messily he’s eating you out. he smacks his lips, the wet sound of your juices coating his tongue and lips echoing throughout your shared bedroom. “shit- you’re fucking perfect… my pretty girl, being so good for me.”
you unconsciously clench your thighs around his head when he sucks on your clit. heat shoots all throughout your belly, and you’re sure you’re going to ruin the sheets with how much your pussy’s leaking. he takes turns toying with your puffy clit and teasing the outline of your hole until you’re begging incoherently for him to just do something to you already. your pussy can’t take being teased like this.
“fuck me! please fuck me, shoyo-,” you’re almost sobbing, the hem of your babydoll scrunched up in shoyo’s hands as he grips at your thighs to keep them pried apart. it leaves your exposed cunt at his complete mercy, and even thinking about that fact on its own has your walls throbbing and clenching painfully on itself. “anything- your tongue, fingers, cock- anything! please- need you inside me so bad, sho…”
“don’t worry.” he presses a quick kiss to your clit, the shaky moan you reward with him like honey to his ears. “i’ll get there. but fuck… you look so pretty… i want to take my time with you.”
you’re sure he’s going to leave bruises on your thighs from how hard he’s gripping you, his calloused fingers digging into your soft flesh. but everything about him is so arousing, and you’re equally as drunk off of him as he is to you. shoyo thinks he’s died and gone to whatever version of heaven there might be. placebo effect be damned, he swears on his life that your pussy tastes so much sweeter whenever he eats you out while you’re wearing your dress.
“got yourself all pretty for me, didn’t you? you knew that i would like this, that i’d want to fuck you senseless after seeing you in it. was that your plan from the start?” hinata asks breathlessly. he swallows back more of your slick, and his cock keens inside of his pants, his tip sticky and swollen and wanting literally any form of attention. but he can push that aside for now. now, he wants to enjoy the sight laid out before him, of your already fucked out face and your body covered in the delicate lace and sheer fabric he’s dreamt of, legs spread out the way he likes it and pussy drooling for no one but him. 
knowing that you put this on for him, that you dressed up for him, that you wanted to look good for him makes his dick so hard that it hurts. he promises to himself that he’s going to buy out some poor lingerie store’s entire stock just to see you in different colors and materials, and he’s going to fuck your brains out in each and every single one of them until you’re sick of even the letter ‘b’ in babydoll. 
“gonna make you cum on my tongue, yeah? love making you fall apart on my mouth,” he breathes against your cunt. he chuckles when he can feel you clenching up around his tongue, flicking at your hole and making your toes curl. “gonna fuck you on my cock after that then, doll. that sound good to you? gonna make you cum and squirt so you know just how badly all of this gets to me.”
this is going to become a bad habit of his, more addictive than anything else he could imagine, only making his obsession with everything that has to do with you so much worse.
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KAGEYAMA TOBIO + ANYTHING WITH WHITE LACE
as much as kageyama tobio hates to admit it, he undeniably has a bit of a romantic streak. his love for volleyball, his dedication to bettering himself, his constant search for the one that continues to challenge him to unseen heights: it all points to the unending ache in his heart that searches for someone to be by his side.
only a part of that desire gets quenched when he falls for you. you were his first, and he’s determined to make you his last. it’s only logical, in his mind, that seeing you in white is enough to awaken something like a sleeper agent inside of him. it makes you think of the day you’ll be decked from head to toe in a beautiful white dress and a lacy white veil, and he’ll stare at you as if he’s falling in love all over again, barely holding back his tears as he waits for you to meet him at the altar.
it’s not his fault that he wants to make that dream a reality so badly. you can feel the way kageyama stiffens and struggles to meet your eyes whenever you wear white around him, be it anything from a simple pajama t-shirt to something more formal. it drives him wild, and it makes him want to eat you up, to pin you down and drink up the sight of you in that pretty color, to let whatever restraint left inside of him go completely.
it takes him a surprisingly long time for him to actually bring the idea of lingerie to you. it becomes a bit of a guilty secret of his. he buys all sorts of pretty, lacy white bras, crotchless panties, and matching sets, only to get shy and hide it away in his closet. it’s not that he doesn’t trust you, but he wonders if he’s ramping things up too quickly, if his love might become smothering to you.
but if anything, you’re worse than he is. you’re more than happy to don whatever piece he sheepishly offers up to you, and seeing you baring yourself up to him in the lingerie he could only fantasize about makes his throat close up. blood rushes to his cock, hardening almost too quickly for him to process, and his dick feels like it’s about to explode. he whines when you press up against him and coo something sweetly towards him. your hands rub against the bulge in his pants as you press your clothed tits against his chest, his cock twitches painfully when he notices the way the lace trim moves with the plush flesh.
it’s bad. he begs you to ride him, to take his cock so he can see your entire body covered in the lacy material that mimics bridalwear so temptingly. he likes hooking his fingers around the waistline of your panties just to feel the lace ride against his skin.
“so pretty- looks so good on you-,” he slurs as you buck your hips. you grin down at him, loving how fucked out and pussy drunk he looks, the way he cries out whenever you slide down his length and let his cock breach your tight hole. “gonna cum just from staring at you… fuck, you’re so fucking tight…!”
“do you like how i look?” you reach for his wrists, and kageyama feels like he’s going to die when you glide his large, calloused palms over the curve of your hips. he gropes at your figure, moaning loudly when he can feel the white fabric moving underneath his knuckles. you smile down at him, and you make sure to bounce your tits in his face to give your boyfriend a good show. “you wanted me to wear this for you, didn’t you?”
he nods frantically. his balls are straining against your ass, and your pussy won’t quit clenching up around him. he wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but he didn’t think you would take his thinly veiled fetish and turn it immediately against him. “you look good- look so, so good- wanna cum inside you…”
“yeah?” you repeat. you drag his hands up to your breasts, the white lace barely covering your hardened nipples. you groan his name when he touches you, his fingers pinching at your nipples and desperately squeezing at your tits. “you wanna cum inside of me while i’m wearing this? is that why you’re so hard right now? your cock’s so hard inside of me, tobio… feels so good when i ride it.”
he clenches his eyes shut at your praise, and satisfaction stirs deep inside of you when his cock twitches in your pussy. you speed up your pace a little bit, and his moans grow high-pitched, his hands gripping onto your chest to ground himself to no avail. heat blooms all over his body, and he can’t hold on much longer. your body feels too good. your pussy’s melting his dick, squeezing him into utter submission. knowing that you’re more than willing to let his lovesick fantasies play out makes him want to fuck his cock so deep and hard into you, to stuff his cum all up into your womb until it leaks out of you and drips down your thighs into a sticky mess.  
you click your tongue down at him. “eyes open, tobio. you’re the one that wanted to see me in this lingerie… don’t tell me that you’re chickening out now.”
“don’t- don’t tease me-,” he pants, the ragged edge in his voice has the arousal in your gut churning. he glares up at you, and the hunger and barely concealed restraint in his eyes are almost palpable. 
his hands drop from your chest down to your hips. he drags your hips up his swollen length and then forces you all the way down, snapping his hips up so that his whole, thick cock plows its way into you. red, hot electric pleasure shoots up your spine, and he manages to rip a strangled cry of his name out of you.
“is this what you wanted?” kageyama hisses. “i can play this game with you. don’t blame me if i end up knocking you up after all of this.” 
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TSUKISHIMA KEI + MAID COSTUMES
despite his uptight, holier-than-thou attitude he displays at times, tsukishima kei can’t deny the simpler pleasures of seeing his pretty girlfriend dressed up in a frilly maid costume with a short, short skirt. he is just a man, at the end of the day, and something about coming home after a long shift at the museum to see you greet him in the cute costume with your hair and makeup all done for him makes his body flush. 
you’re so eager to shower him with attention, to help him unwind, to call him “sir” and “master kei” in that singsong voice of yours, and you prancing around in front of him and accidentally flashing him your dainty panties whenever the skirt bounces up too high is only the beginning.
part of him wants to shove the tiny skirt up to your waist and bending you over on the nearest surface to fuck you out on his cock, hearing you choke out his name just so he can shove his fingers into your mouth and scold you about not using the proper honorifics with him. another part of him wants to take his time with you, to feel you shudder as he slowly drags his lithe fingers up your thighs, unwrapping you like his own personal present, and making you suck him off while still fully dressed all so he can cum on your costume and hear you squeal about the mess he’s making. 
it’s not like he’s pressed for time now that he’s done with work. there’s no need to pick between the two equally tempting options when he can just do both with you.
“what a messy maid i’ve got here… you’re drooling all over me. can’t take it?” a big hand tugs at your hair, surprisingly gentle despite the harsh edge to his words. you’re struggling to fit more of tsukishima’s long cock into your mouth without using your hands, tied behind your back with a white bow that matches the rest of the decorations on your maid costume. 
you swallow around him. your mouth feels so full with his length, his girth already making you struggle to wrap your lips around him fully. you like it though, you like testing your limits like this, the warm tightness of your mouth and throat serving to pleasure tsukishima the best you can. after all, a maid’s job is to live for whatever her master wants, isn’t it?
you gag slightly on his dick when tsukishima tries to push you down a bit deeper. saliva dots the edges of your lips and coats his throbbing length. you mimic the motion of sex the best you can, bobbing your head up and down as much of him as you can possibly take. you flutter your eyelashes up at him sweetly, despite the fact that you’re blowing him off and looking more like a pornstar than you are a truly innocent maid. but it’s you, and that’s what matters more than anything else to tsukishima. 
“there’s a good girl…,” he coos down at you, and the loose smirk hanging off of his lips makes your pussy throb. it’s always hard to tell when he’s genuinely praising you versus when he’s only pretending to, but it turns you on so badly to know that he’s the one in control of everything. you slobber shamelessly around him as you daydream about how good it would feel to take his thick cock inside of your pussy. he would stretch you out so good, and just the thought of cumming and creaming on his dick makes you drool that much harder around him, like a dog to a bone.
he keeps twitching and pulsing inside of your mouth, and you know he’s close from how he’s gripping your hair and his low groans. you want it. you want him to cum inside of your mouth, and you want to swallow it all. but he has other plans in mind, and despite how expertly you swirl your tongue around his sensitive head and moan at the salty taste of his pre-cum spreading all over the inside of your cheeks and in the back of your throat, tsukishima refuses to give you the satisfaction of the heady taste of his semen flooding your mouth. 
he yanks himself out of your mouth, and you whine, your throat and mouth deprived of him. you stick your tongue out, feeling like a kid with their toy stolen away, and you wiggle your hips unconsciously, arousal dripping from between your thighs and surely making a mess out of your thin panties. 
“ah, ah, not so quick,” the blond laughs down at you breathlessly. you watch with deprived and enchanted eyes as he finishes himself off, denying yourself even the pleasure of drinking his cum, and you let out a pathetic whimper when he cums on you instead. his hot cum burns your skin, hot and sticky and heavy, and it goes all over your face, your skimpily clothed chest, into your hair, and enough to flood your senses. 
you lick at your lips, the salty taste not quite enough to satisfy you completely. you need more, you want all of it inside your pussy, you’re not going to be happy with being teased and having your prize dangled in front of your eyes tantalizingly. tsukishima knows this, and he knows that a good maid should never get all needy in front of her master.
he grips your face as you try to wipe and collect his cum to lick off of your fingers. you look like a disaster, your costume now askew and his cum staining so much of your body. 
“did you actually think you deserve my cum, sweetheart?” he asks, eyes narrowing slightly into a dark sneer. you barely suppress a shudder as his cock slowly hardens again, and it might just be your imagination but it looks thicker, longer, harder than it was mere minutes ago. he smiles mockingly at you as if he can detect your anticipation mixed with fear. “my messy maid… if you want it that badly, you’re going to have to work a little bit harder for it.”
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KUROO TETSUROU + PLAYBOY BUNNY
kuroo tetsurou wasn’t always the silver-tongued, handsome man he is today. people always laugh when he recounts his younger days, especially when he was nothing more than a nerdy high schooler with horrible bedhead, an affinity for chemistry, and an incessant love for his school’s volleyball team. he doesn’t have too much trouble garnering attention nowadays, but there was a point in his life when all he had to quell his own confusing teenager hormones was a pile of trusty playboy magazines stashed discreetly underneath his bed. 
it makes his cheeks prickle with embarrassment to think too long about the scantily dressed women in all of the pictures and pin-ups, worn out after years of use, but he’d be lying if he said seeing the models dressed up in the signature bunny custom didn’t do something to his adolescent mind. even though it’s so lewd, there’s something classy about the way the costume accentuates the figure and leaves just enough covered for the imagination.
it’s no wonder that that became his first pick when the idea of dressing up for him came up. and god, the sight of you shyly approaching him in the same costume that became such a staple in his heart makes him want to eat you up whole. nothing you do can cover yourself from his hawk-like eyes, and seeing you squirm and trying to hide under your hands or arms makes him want to turn you into a mess where you can’t hide any part of yourself from him.
“mmm… it fits you perfectly, doll,” a low voice rasps from behind you. kuroo’s thick thighs make the perfect seat for you, and your stomach does a flip when you can feel the tent in his pants rubbing up against your ass. the leather of the costume’s main piece does wonders to your body. they push up your tits perfectly, and that coupled with a pair of sensual black stockings, red bottom heels (which kuroo generously paid for which earned him a long lecture from you after you saw the price tag), and the cutest little bunny tail on your ass makes you the vision of a wet dream come true. 
he grips your hips, big hands feeling up the curves of your waist and ass. he rocks you back and forth on his bulge, and you’re rewarded with a groan from somewhere deep in his throat when he feels the electric sparks of having his favorite girl grinding against his erection. you pick up the rhythm, rocking your hips against him, the act so desperate and so carnal despite the layers of clothing between the two of you.
“you have- hah- no fucking clue how long i’ve imagined you like this-,” kuroo chuckles. his big palms go from your waist up to your chest, and your breath hitches in your throat when you feel his calloused fingers hover over your tits. goosebumps dot your skin as he starts to slowly grope your chest, earning you yet another provocative moan from him when he keeps rutting into the soft flesh of your ass.
you bite down on your bottom lip, grinding down on him to stimulate your clit. it feels good, the dull blooms of pleasure doing wonders for the heat creeping all over your body. the idea of cumming untouched like this makes your head spin, and you want it more than anything else. you want your hole to become a leaking, cock-hungry mess all from dressing up in a lewd bunny costume for kuroo and from humping into each other like animals in heat. you know it’s going to make being fucked out his cock eventually feel that much better. 
“please, tetsu-,” you whine, your nails digging into his forearms. your voice is high strung and strained, whiny and girly just the way he likes it best. “wanna cum- wanna cum for you… you feel so big already… wanna take your cock inside me too…!”
“yeah? you want that too? keep talking like that, and i’ll fucking lose it for real…,” he grunts. you yelp when he bites down on your shoulder, sharp teeth marking up your unmarked skin and the sudden sting has your cunt clenching up painfully. the thrums of arousal thrashing in your core are all your mind can grip onto, and the shape of kuroo’s cock straining against his pants and grinding into your swollen clit makes your whole body feel weak.
you’re glad kuroo’s enjoying this so much, that he can prop your body up the way he wants you to. he’s so strong even in the midst of this sex-induced haze, and knowing that he has nothing but this kind of insane desire for you makes you feel almost giddy. it’s nice; it’s powerful to know that you have this effect on him. 
“gonna cum for me, bunny? while you’re all dressed up and pretty in my lap?” kuroo laughs. you nod, the faux ears atop your head threatening to go askew. his hands massage at your chest, every part of your body egging him on constantly. he kisses over the bite marks he left on you, the switch between loving appreciation and starved lust telling you everything you need to know about how this whole thing with him is going to end.
it’s a no-brainer that he thinks you look absolutely ravishing in his favorite outfit, but he swears that the costume is gonna look even better when it’s all crumpled on the floor, your naked body bared all for him. you’re going to look so cute, so innocent, and so adorable bouncing in his lap as he pinches your nipples from behind, that teasing tone of his pushing you towards an unending series of orgasms. kuroo can’t wait to feel you fall apart in his arms, to feel your helpless pussy fucked out on his cock. 
“that’s my girl,” he praises you, voice hushed and sultry. “my pretty, obedient bunny. cum all you want. gonna make sure that’s all you do for the next little while…”
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nekomanager · 14 days ago
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for the ask game, can I get one of doing 69 with Bokuto? My fav thing about him is how optimistic he is like cheering his teammates up and what a fun person he is. We all need a Bokuto in our lives<3
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"Oooh...why are you so good, baby?" Bokuto cooed while his fingers deftly explored your walls. Your hips were shaking but his firm grip on your ass was keeping you in place. "Steady, steady...oh, yeah that's so good uughh." You clenched on him tight—both your pussy around his fingers and your mouth on his dick.
You had a mouthful of him with your head bobbing up and down to taste his whole length. Saliva leaked out of your lips as his thick girth stretched your mouth.
"Aughh...that's it! You feel so good, baby." He removed his fingers and moved it over your clit, while his tongue rolled in between your folds, drowning him in your juices. "Mhmn- y'teysh sho good, sho good!"
You added the stroke of your hand with the suction on his cock, stroking fast and strong, feeling the surge of satisfacation as he throbbed from your touch. He matched your pace, eating you out with all his might then his fingers were back inside you again. Plunging hard, your juices were raining on him.
"Ahh fuck! Baby- Y/N!"
He shot his load straight into your throat, muffling your cries when he hooked his fingers inside and gave your pussy a good pumping. Your body convulsed erratically and he let you shower his face with your sweet juices.
He let out a deep exhale. "Goddammit, you're the best."
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kinktober ask game
aaaahhhh goshh! I just lovs bokuto 🙈 i wonder why there so many few fics of him lately when he used to have a lot 😩 idc Im glad u requested for him bc I love writing him 💋
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rose-tinted-kalopsia · 3 months ago
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Wow I need to hear more of your thoughts and 69 with Xavier 😭 the image of him drooling from the feeling of his cock being swallowed and sucked so good is so...so... 😫 He may be pussy drunk but jokes on him I'm cock drunk too LMAO
HAJDKSJDHS PLEASE my unfiltered thoughts of xavier are so so many and they're locked in a safe because truly the filth that man makes me think surprises me sometimes too
but let's be so real, he totally would be pussy drunk, and the brainrot is insane with this one actually so you get a whole post 🫶🫶
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but he just? feels like the type to be eating you out whenever he can? because it just feels so nice? he just likes staying between your legs? there's comfort in being there, having your legs wrapped around him, rubbing circles into your skin, holding you close like that... it probably doesn't even start out as anything remotely sexual. maybe you're watching a movie, or just cuddling—he's there nuzzling your thighs and maybe poking his nose against your clit every now and then... but the bottomline is that he just likes it there. he could fall asleep like that.
... but he also knows you like it.
so eventually he's going to start actually using his mouth on you, and he'd be very pleasure-focused, absolutely all for you, until you're tugging on his hair and grinding up against his face, just the way that he wants you to be.
but st the same time, he'd be so lost in making you feel good that i'll bet he barely even notices you move around, maybe try and take his cock out? until you do?
and then he just. absolutely loses it.
he'd already be sensitive and leaking, because eating you out just does that to him!! that's how much he likes it!!!
but you lick him, even if just once.... and then it absolutely snaps him awake.
zero control left.
just starts rutting into you just like that, and maybe you don't even have a say anymore—he's just fucking himself on your face and sloppily drinking you up at the same time, moaning into you somewhat helplessly. and the drool? it's dribbling down his chin, a mix of both your arousal and his own saliva, and he's trying his best to multitask and give you pleasure while focusing on the pleasure you give him, but it just completely fucks him over. eyes glazed over, possibly closed, eyebrows all knit together because everything just feels so good...
because he found something else he's addicted to now, too <33 it just so happens he's experiencing both at the same time <3
"mmph... mmf—'ngel—nmmph— s-s-sho good—"
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we-are-maladaptive · 2 years ago
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Breeding ‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧ Stock
Shouto Todoroki x Cowgirl!Reader
REQUESTS ARE OPEN. Feel free to send me an ask and I’ll write it for you! Remeber to check the rules first.
CONTENTS: smut, breeding (duh), pussy pounding (teehee), hybrids, talks of past abuse, lactation kink, shouto is like in his late 20, early 30s, loss of virginity, master/pet dynamics, oral (f reciev.) Word Count: 2.7k (Proofread! :D)
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It seems like people like you are not so lucky as humans. Humans get to do whatever they want, whenever they want, and it’s not fair. Being strapped in a cage all day long.. waiting for someone to take you home n’ milk you dry, maybe breed you.
Breed... you hated that word. You just wanted a life where you could be free, and not have to worry about being someone’s pet. Unfortunately for you, you were one of the best stocks in the farm. The freshest of milk, and the prettiest of faces. This meant that you were being dragged for display almost every time a rich, old buyer came around, flaunting your pretty tits and perky nipples through the thin fabric of your white dress. Praying that the price tag clipped to your ear will be enough to drive them away... sometimes it does, sometimes it doesn’t. Sometimes the buyers will get a little too close, so when they get a bite on the finger or arm and they scurry away, a few lashes at your behind is better than staying with those creeps.
One day, though, another rich man comes inside... he’s a handsome man, and looks way more decent then the crooks that usually come in the store. You hear one of the clerks scurry in his direction-
..”Oh my! Hello good sir! What are you in for today?”
“I’m here to purchase a cow.”
“Oh! I see. Is there any type you are interested in?”
“...Your best cow.”
A pair of heavy footsteps were walking to your cage, but you didn’t pay any mind to it, too engrossed in your own thoughts. You were always so shaky during a time like this, what if the price, or a bite on the arm, isn’t enough to drive them away? You can’t stay here forever...
“I’ll take her.”
Your head perked up immediately.
“O-oh! Are you sure you want to buy her? You haven’t even touched her ye-”
“I said I’ll take her. Do I need to repeat myself again?”
“Of course not sure! The price is 300,000 yen. She’s of high value.”
You looked the man in the eyes, his gaze softened when he met your eyes, maybe because they were currently filled with fear.
His eyes met the clerk again.
“...Seems fair. Lead me to the paperwork. If there's anything else I need to know, do tell me.”
...
You were terrified.
This man was large, and could easily overpower you. You stood no chance against him, so you stayed quiet and timid in the back of his car.
“Where...where going?” Dumb thing. Could barely manage to understand a few words.
“..We are heading home. You won’t be familiar, but don’t worry. I’ll take good care of you.”
Home? You have never had a home before, always stuck in the cage. He said it so gently too, maybe it’s worthless to be so panicky.. he seems sincere.
“Moo..”
...
When he pulled into the driveway, you expected to be dragged into the house, but he held you so softly. So gentle then you felt almost compelled to follow him, and that's what you did.
“Hungry..”
“You’re hungry, hm? What do you usually eat?”
“..Moo?”
He sighed. He wasn’t going to get very far when it came to communication. It seemed as though you could only understand basic words. The man fed you plenty of fresh strawberries, and kiwi. Much to your delight, since all you ate back at the farm was slop filled with hormone inducing protein.
“Who?” Is what you asked him. If you were going to stay here, you at least needed a name. “Shouto, is my name.”
“Sho...shoto..?”
“Yes, you got it.”
Shouto. That was his name. It’s not very hard to pronounce either.
It started to get late, and you had a hobby of following him wherever he went. He could tell by the clank of the cowbell he placed around your neck.
“Sleep?” He assumed you were tired after the trip. You followed him around to this somewhat pile of pillows and a blanket. It was soft, but still sturdy, since it was placed on the floor.
...
The next morning was filled with ache. You felt so heavy. Practically dragging across the floor into his room where he slept. You stared up at him and whined until he started to stir.
“Mmm..what is it?”
“Hurts.” It did hurt, the ache in your hard breasts was hard to ignore at this point. Milk threatening to spill all over and make a mess on the floor if you moved the wrong way.
“Right. I know, come here...”
He pulled down the top of your dress, and your breasts spilled over. He gently grabbed one, and sucked.
It was such a strange feeling.. it was reliving, but your nipples were so sensitive, you couldn't help but whine whenever he sucked so hard. The rich, warm milk flowed into his mouth, and when he began to coax you into his bed, you flinched a little.
“No... no breed.”
“No?” He was rather confused. One the papers and documentaries he read prior, it seemed that almost all cows loved to be bred and filled to the brim. It seemed you were the exception though. It was understandable though, and he wasn’t going to make you do anything you weren’t uncomfortable with, yet.
“Alright. Are you feeling better?” 
You nodded. You were still sleepy though, since it was still early in the morning. You snuggled up against him, much to his surprise. Seems like you like his mattress more than the floor.
“Nuh-uh. You need a bath before you can get in my bed, missy.”
“Huff.”
...
It was around 9AM now. This bath was a lot more soothing then you thought it would be. While you were marveling at the bubbles in the bath, Shouto sat at the edge, but he was internally struggling a bit...
Your body looked amazing.
The way droplets of water ran from your hair into the crevice of your breasts. When you lifted yourself up a bit to get out of the water, he could see the fat of your ass, and even a little peek at your cunt too <3.
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Shouto wasn't aware of what you were doing right now, probably wandering around the house, but he wasn't worried about that recently. Right now, he wanted to figure out how to make you more.. comfortable. You had pushed away his advance to fuck you earlier, and he was currently fighting the urge to find you bend you over, but that's not very comforting. He understood that you had just gotten here, and it was a very sudden change.
After a while, he decided that the best course of action was patience, and to let you feel a little more at home via gifts or just exploration. He had gotten you a pretty decorated bell that went around your neck, and would let you snuggle with him on his bed as long as you showered or didn't run around in the grass looking for butterflies in his garden. His bed was very soft, and you cried and whined at him whenever it was time to get up.
After a week of being there, you felt a lot more at home. You were able to get down the basic layout of the house now, so you no longer got lost. It was a very large house, and so you would wail for Shouto, so he could come find wherever you were.
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It was late into the evening now. You once again lay in Shouto's large garden tub, Shouto was also in the tub behind you, gently scrubbing away the mud on your shoulders, you were extra dirty after planting face-first into the ground. You tripped over yourself after trying to snatch a pretty monarch butterfly. Shouto helped you with wiping the dirt off your face when he found you, but still got himself dirty in the process thanks to you swinging your muddy tail around.
...Once you were finally clean in the tub, that's when Shouto decided to advance. He pressed you back onto his chest, and placed his hand on the lower part of your stomach. You tilted your head to look at him, curious to see what he was doing. You shuddered slightly when he pressed his lips on your neck, right above your collarbone. You tensed when he started to suckle on your neck, so he used his other hand to caress your thigh, and lifted it upward to hand over the edge of the tub, he did the same with the other leg. Your legs were now draped over the tub, giving him access to your more intimate area. He stopped sucking on your neck and again placed his hand on your lower stomach, sliding down very slowly. He whispered in your ear when you started to whimper; "Shhh, I promise I'll take good care of you. Just relax for me.'' You started to melt in his hands, he's taken good care of you ever since you got here, so you should be able to trust him. You were just scared. Scared because of the things you witnessed back at that old barn. Looking at Shouto's different colored eyes makes everything numb, so you nodded at him. He softly smiled at you, and slid his hand on top of your cunt. You stiffened slightly, so he didn’t toy with you just yet, he wanted you to get comfortable first. When Shouto felt you slightly relax into his arms, he smiled at your soft whimper, because now he had placed a calloused finger onto your swollen clit, rubbing in slow circles.
“How’s that feeling, baby?” He was taunting you now, his fingers slowly picking up the pace, stilling you with his other hand when you started grinding your hips into his fingers. “Ah….ah..” You were really trying, you were. Nothing was coming out of your mouth coherent enough for him to understand, but it was enough to make him chuckle at your attempts, a simple puff of air from his nose.
The fingers on your clit were relentless now, the circles had gotten faster, and it was hard not to buck away from his touches. Something in your core was aching to be let out, but you had no idea what it was. Your whimpers turned to soft moans, and soft moans turned into a mixture of inaudible pleas, hiccuped sobs, and loud whines. You didn’t know what you were begging for, but Shouto did. You were on the edge, you slammed your eyes shut in preparation for what was about to happen, but it never came. A disappointed noise came from your lips, and Shouto let out a light laugh at your pouty face. “Don’t worry my dear, I’ll take care of you soon enough.” He pressed a kiss to your ear and whispered something that made you shudder;
“I want you to cum on my cock, love.” With that, he lifted you from the tub, earning him a squeak from you. Using the heat of his body to dry you both at an unfathomable speed, and when he deemed you “dry” enough, he hoisted you over his shoulder and dropped you on the edge of the bed in a playful manner. He gave you no room to complain or whine at him, and instead dragged your rear towards his face as he kneeled down on the floor. Your mouth was opened to protest, but before you could manage to get a word in, your thoughts changed immediately as his mouth started to suckle on your clit. Instead, you let out a loud moan at his ministrations.
He hummed in content at your cries, and the vibrations furthered your pleasure. After a minute, he slid his index finger into your walls, curling upwards in hopes to find that soft spot, and he did. You threw your head backwards, and let out a cry of pleasure. When he deemed you wet enough, he placed another finger in. Curling up into that soft spot in your cunt, and he picked up a nice rhythm too. He curled his fingers particularly hard, which made you slam your hand over your mouth, much to his displeasure. He stood up from his position and pulled you upwards into the pillows of the bed, your legs now bent over his shoulders. He tilted your chin upwards when you tried to look down to see what was about to go inside you, however he wouldn’t let you. If you did see it, you’d probably freak out by how large it was, so it was best to avoid that. 
“You’re still so shaky, sweetie. I promise I’ll be very gentle with you, yeah? I don’t want to break you after all.” He smiled down at you when you nodded at him, your teeth biting at your plush lips and eyes slamming shut as you felt the rather large tip of his length prodding at your entrance. “Shh.. hey, you're okay. Look at me. I want to see the look in your eyes as I’m deep inside you, love.” As your eyes slowly opened you decided to grip at the sheets instead, if you bit your lip too hard it would bleed. He buried his face into your neck, as he couldn’t contain his groans and grunts either, opting to release them into your neck, his breath on your collarbone sending shivers down your spine, you could feel him gripping the sheets, and you could feel his cock prodding deeper into your sopping pussy. It hurt, it really did, but it was hard to focus on the pain when he held you so softly.
You had never felt any type of affection in your life, back at that barn. This pain was nothing compared to the lashes you used to receive back there whenever you made any type of mistake. His love was foreign to you, his touches, his affection. It was not what you expected when you first came here. You had thought he was like the others, he’d take, take and take some more until there was nothing left of you. To your surprise however he was giving you something. Giving you food, love, affection, something you’d never thought you would receive. This pain was nothing, nothing at all.
You weren’t really given any room to think when the pain did subside.
Pleasure. Pleasure in its rawest, most carnal form. It was something you never felt up until now. It was like electricity, flowing up and down every vein in your body, it was the only thing you could focus on, if you tried to focus on anything else you might break into pieces. Shouto was saying something, but it was drowned out by your cries. Everything seemed like a blur, the noises of your skin slapping together, your moaning, his grunts, all of it was hazy, other than the overwhelming sensation in between your legs.
Panic crawled its way up your spine when that sensation got a little too intense to handle, that feeling from earlier, something wanting to snap inside. Your breathing got sporadic and irregular, and Shouto noticed and hushed you.
“Hey.. it’s okay. Let go for me, yeah? I got you, you’re safe.”
You tried to plead with him, with the little English you were taught, but he wasn’t having it. He knew what was best for you, afterall.
You tried too hard to hold it in, but when he placed his fingers on your clit again, you knew you couldn’t contain it any longer.
You opened your mouth in a silent scream, head thrown back, your hair a mess, and nails raking at his back.                                   .. and then everything went quiet for a while.
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Your eyes felt heavy when you woke up. You weren’t out for long, it was still early into the night, the moon still shone in the same place as when you and Shouto were- oh.���Hi, sleepyhead.” You jumped slightly as the voice beside you, groggy and yet still full of love. Shouto’s hair is a mess, just like yours. Instead of speaking, you instead decided to nuzzle your face into his neck, and he replied with a hum. He kissed your forehead and stroked your back, it couldn’t be any better than this. All those years of isolation and abandonment, you have finally found something good, someone good in your life. You couldn’t bear to see him leave you.
Shouto was about half asleep when his ears perked up to the sound of someone sniveling, it was you. You were crying, in his arms. He pulled your face out, as it was still buried in his neck, and examined your watery eyes and red puffy cheeks with a frown on his face.
“Please… don’t leave me.”
He smiled softly at you, kissing your tears away. “I won’t ever leave you, I promise.”
With that, you both fell asleep. Even though you were a cow, you were still a girl. You had at least half the mind to think of girly things, which included dreaming of what you and Shouto’s kids would look like, and what you would name them. 
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hoejosatoru · 2 years ago
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Best Birthday Gift
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Parining: Fem! reader x college au! Hinata, Ft. Bokuto
Summary: Hinata has a huge crush on you. He wants you bad. There are just 2 problems: you were dating his best friend, Bokuto, and he was virgin. However, when Bokuto has a little surprise for Hinata’s birthday.
Word Count: 3.3k
Warnings: Virginity loss (hinata), Hinata has a few pervy thoughts I guess?, pussy job, cum eating, use of good boy, voyeurism kinda, subby Hinata, not proof read. MDNI 
Hinata’s pulse quickened as he shifted his weight from foot to foot, trying to quell the flutters in his stomach. No, he was not on the court for a game. He was at his birthday party, sweating over the little sundress you showed up in. He replayed you hugging him when you showed up, your boobs squishing against...
Stop it, he thought trying to shake the thought out of his head. He couldn’t think about you like that. Not because he thought you were out of his league, which he totally did, but because you were his best friend’s girl friend. Hinata was currently watching you hold on to Boktuo’s arm, looking at him with a suggestive spark in your eyes. He hoped that seeing you with him would shut the thoughts up, but all that was playing in his mind was how badly he wanted you to at him like that. 
He ran a hand through his tangerine hair, cursing himself. He felt guilty for thinking about his friend’s girlfriend like that. And that was one of his more innocent thoughts. He knew it was was wrong, knew that you were totally off limits. No matter how big his crush on you was, he would never, ever do something to get between you and Bokuto. He care about you both too much. Still, that wasn’t enough to get him to stop thinking about how your lips would feel pressed on his nec- okay he really has to stop watching you two.
“Christ, Shoyo, you look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Hinata startled, not realizing Sakusa had appeared beside him. He was eerily quiet like that. “What’s wrong with you?”
“Nothing,” Hinata grumbled, a little too quickly, tearing his eyes away from you. Sakusa followed where Hinata’s gaze had been, landing on you and Bokuto. He was the most observant and intelligent of Hinata’s college friends, easily putting two and two together.
“Are you jealous?” Sakusa teased, jabbing Hinata’s shoulder.
“I am not jealous,” Hinata responded in a way that Sakusa knew meant he was, in fact, very jealous.
“Oh, Hinata,” Sakusa snickered, taking a sip of his drink. “I always knew you were an idiot, but this is something else.”
“Shut up.” Hinata snatched the drink out of Sakusa’s hand, gulped down a few burning sips, then shoved it back to him. He knew it was freak the germaphobe out. “You’re taste in alcohol sucks.” With that, Hinata stormed off, pouting. 
Some birthday this is, he grumbled to himself. Hinata slid back into he house he shared with his teammates, Sakusa, Bokuto, and Atsumu, shutting the party outside. He flopped down on the couch, downing a drink in the quiet hoping it would ease his frustration. He wasn't sure exactly how long he was sitting there when you appeared in front of him.
“What’re you doing inside, Sho?” Sho. He loved the little nickname you gave him, how sweetly you said it. 
Hinata shrugged, trying to remain calm as you say next to him. “Sakusa was just being a dick.”
“Ugh, he’s always in a shit mood,” you replied. Your thigh was pressed against him, which absolutely did not go unnoticed by Hinata. He felt his face heat up as he shifted nervously, hoping you didn’t notice. “What can I do to make you feel better?” Your words slurred ever so slightly. You were not drink, but definitely buzzed. You were looking at Hinata with big, sweet doe eyes, which made his pants feel tight. The way you were leaning into him made the top of your dress hang lower, giving him an extra peek at your boobs. Fuck, he thought.
“N-nothing, I’m okay.” He wasn’t sure if he sounded as nervous as he felt, or if it just seemed like he was drunk. He was definitely feeling quite tipsy after downing that last drink and prayed you thought it was the latter.
“Oh come on, Sho,” you pressed, placing a hand on his thigh. It was a simple, innocent gesture. You probably hadn’t thought twice about it. But Hinata could feel himself getting hard. “There’s gotta be something I could do.”
Of course, Hinata had a long list of things you could do. Or he could do to you, if he knew how. However, even if you weren’t dating Bokuto, he didn’t think he could ever get himself to say it. See, Hinata’s other issue was that he was a virgin. He knew it shouldn’t matter and that it was totally normal, but all his friends weren’t. Atsumu in particular loved reminding him of that fact. He discussed his numerous hook ups in such detail that Hinata thought he could probably use it as a how-to guide. 
Hinata knew if he really wanted to, he could probably find a girl to hook up with and just get it over with. However, he knew he was not into random hook ups. He wanted to do it with someone he knew and trusted. He’d tried to develop relationships with other girls, but he would just compare them to you and it just never worked out. Thus, he remained a virgin.
“I-I think I just need to lay down.” Hinata tried to stand up, but between his nerves and his buzz, he flopped back down on the couch, making you giggle.
“C’mere,” you pulled his head onto your lap. His heart was pounding and he knew he shouldn’t indulge in this, but your thighs were so soft he couldn’t tear himself away. He tried to not think about how close he was to a... um, certain body part of your and just closed his eyes as you ran your fingers through his hair. Yeah, he definitely couldn't complain about this. “I think you drank too much.”
A laugh escaped Hinata’s lips, mostly out of relief. “Yeah, I think that’s it.” You were smiling sweetly down at him. Your lips looked so soft and he found himself wondering how they’d feel on his.
“Trying to make moves on my girl?” a familiar voice asked. Hinata shot up so quick, his head was spinning.
“No Bokuto I was ju-” The larger man cut him off with a laugh.
“I was just teasing you, Hinata.” There was a look shared between him and you that Hinata couldn’t quite decipher. “You seem pretty drunk, bud.” 
Hinata’s head was still spinning. Maybe he was a lot drunker than he thought. “I may have over done it.”
Bokuto laughed again. “Shame, we’ll have to give you your gift tomorrow.”
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Tomorrow came and Hinata found himself in the passenger seat of Bokuto’s car. “So why do we have to go to y/n’s place for the gift?” He’s been to your apartment a few times and didn’t mind going. He liked that it how it smelled like you. However, he was a little nervous to see you again after yesterday’s close call.
Bokuto put the car in park outside your building, a strange smile on his face. “You’ll see.” 
Hinata followed Bokuto up to your apartment. You weren’t in the living room to greet them, which Hinata found strange. When he walked into your bedroom, he saw you, laying on your bed in a black lacy babydoll lingerie top and silky shorts. Hinata gasped his hands flying up to his eyes.
“Shit, I’m so sorry!” Hinata was mortified that he walked in on you dressed like that, clearly not expecting him. He was thoroughly confused when you both busted out laughing. 
“Hinata you don’t have to cover your eyes,” Bokuto said. Hinata didn’t budge, even though he really wanted to get another look at you.
“Is this some sorta test?”
“Really, it’s okay Hinata.” It was your voice that convinced him. He slowly lowered his hands, drinking in the sight of you. He had seen you in a more revealing bikini once at the beach, yet this was so much more arousing to him. He was thoroughly confused as to why you nor Bokuto were not upset, as well as nervous that they would see how much he was enjoying it.
“This is your gift,” Bokuto explained, gesturing to you.
Hinata’s eyes flickered between him and you. “I-I don't undersand.”
“I know you like y/n.”
Hinata’s eyes widened, his heart stuttered. “Did Sakusa tell you? I didn’t mean to-”
Bokuto laughed again, cutting him off. “He didn’t have to tell me. You weren’t exactly good at hiding it.” Hinata’s cheeks burned with embarrassment. “But I get it. Look at her, she’s fucking hot.” Hinata took the excuse to look at you again. Yeah, you very fucking hot. “And I know you’ve been wanting to lose your virginity.”
“And there is nothing wrong with being a virgin,” you interjected, trying to soothe his embarrassment. “I was virgin, too, until I met Bokuto.” It did make Hinata feel better, since you didn’t meet Bokuto until college. Still, he couldn’t help the pang of jealousy he felt thinking of the two of you being intimate like that.
“Right, of course,” Bokuto nodded, “But if you wanted to lose your virginity, I figured we could get it out of your system like this.”
The shocked look on Hinata’s face made you giggle. “Come here.” You patted the spot next to you on the bed. Hinata’s body could not resist following your instructions. Somehow you looked even better up close. You cupped his flushed cheeks, thinking it was sweet how nervous he got around you. “Do you want to have sex with me Shoyo?”
Hinata nearly laughed at how absurd that question was. “I- yes I do, I just... I don’t want you to feel like you have to.” As much as he wanted you, he would feel icky and wrong if you were just doing it out of obligation for feeling bad for him.
“No, I want to Sho.” Your finger trailed down his torso, pausing at his waistband. Youur eyes flicked back up to his. “I think you’re really cute.” Hinata could have died in that moment and he would go out a happy man. 
“And you’re okay with this?” he turned to Bokuto again for confirmation.
Bokuto nodded. “We talked about it a lot and we trust you. I don’t have to stay for it if you don’t want, but I can if that would make you feel better.”
Hinata thought it over. Maybe it was weird, but he would feel better with Bokuto being there. Just in case he changed his mind, he could stop them. Hinata would feel better knowing there would be no lines crossed. “You can stay.” Bokuto nodded and took a seat in the chair across the room. 
“You won’t even know I’m here.” 
He felt your fingers on his jaw, turning his face back to you. “Can I kiss you?” Hinata nodded, not trusting his voice. His eye shut as you leaned in and next thing he knew he was kissing you. Your lips were even softer than he imagined. You kissed him soft and gently at first, letting him relax into you. You crawled into his lap, feeling his body stiffen. “Relax, Sho,” you breathed into his ear. 
Bokuto’s soft chuckle didn’t even register to Hinata. He was too preoccupied with he feeling of your body on top of his, the taste of your lips. You slid your hand over his, guiding them up to your boob. “Fuck,” he gasped, getting your boobs a squeeze through the lacy fabric. 
“You can touch me wherever you like,” you murmured into his neck. Hinata gave your boobs a few more squeezes, before letting his hands explore the rest of you. He was too nervous to touch you there yet, but he was loving the feel of your curves. You could already feel him hardening against your thigh.
You slipped your hands under his shirt, tossing it to the side. “So strong,” you noted, kissing down his chest, abs, waistband. Hinata’s stomach hitched as you looked up at him. You didn’t touch him below the waist, not yet at least. Instead, you kissed back up his body. You paused before reaching his lips, sitting back and pulling your top off.
Hinata’s dick twitched in his pants seeing you topless. “Wow,” was all he could manage. You giggled lightly. He really was the sweetest. Hinata didn’t need your to guide his hands this time; he happily played with your tits as you kissed him again. You gave an experiment rock of your hips, pulling a gasp from his lips. Smirking, you continued to grind against him, loving how he whined with every drag of your hips. “I-I’m gonna cum in my - fuck - p-pants if you keep doing that,” he stammered. 
This time both you and Bokuto laughed, sweet and lightheartedly. “Let’s get them off you then, yeah?” Hinata bit his lip nervously but nodded. You slid his shorts and boxers down in one go. His dick was flushed and leaking at the tip, looking achingly hard. He was larger than you thought, and not just for his size. “Mmm, so big Sho.” You stroked him up and down. 
Hinata was on cloud nine even as his pulse drummed in is ears. As you touched him, he couldn’t believe this wasn’t some sort of a dream. He was about to pinch himself when you asked if he wanted to take your bottoms off and then he decided if he was asleep he did not want to wake up right now.
Hinata’s hands were shaking slightly as he slid the shorts down your legs, revealing you fully to him. He let out a groan seeing you naked for the first time; it was better than he ever imagined and, yes, he had imagined it. You could feel his cock throb in your hand as he took in the sight of you. You took his hand and brought it between your thighs. “Feel how wet you made me.”
Hinata couldn’t believe how good it felt. He ran his fingers through your lips, getting comfortable with touching you. His head was spinning at the thought of being inside you.
“You seem a little nervous, Sho,” you pushed hair off his forehead. You knew he was trying to put on a brave face, but he looked a little like a deer in headlights, albeit a happy deer. “Why don’t we start a little slower?”
Hinata nodded, willing to follow whatever you wanted to do, but slow did sound pretty good. You let his cock lay flat against his lower torso, carefully lowering yourself down on him. The second your warm, wet pussy made contact with him a low groan escaped his lips. You rolled your hips slowly, letting him enjoy the new sensation. He already felt himself struggling to stay composed with you just sliding your pussy over his cock he couldn’t imagine how he would survive being inside you.
You placed your hands on Hinata’s strong chest to help you increase your pace. Hinata’s fingers dug into your hips, little curses escaping his lips. Each time your clit nudged against the head of his cock, waves of pleasure went through you. It felt so you good you forget yourself a bit, moving your hips even faster as you chased your high.
Hinata’s breath was ragged. “Shit I’m gonna- fuck!” His head fell back as he orgasmed, his cum spilling over his tummy. Once he came down from his high, his face and chest flushed with embarrassment. “I’m sorry I-I didn’t mean to cum so fa-”
You licked a stripe up his stomach, effectively shutting him up. You swallowed the release you collected on your tongue. “No need to apologize. You’re being such a good boy for me,” you purred. Hinata had a full body reaction to you calling him a good boy. You could feel him getting hard again as you lapped up his release. “Look at you already hard again for me. So hot, Sho.” Any embarrassment Hinata felt had dissipated, but still he wanted to prove himself.
“Can... can I be on top for it?” he asked.
You smiled. “You wanna fuck me?” Hinata blushed and nodded. Of course Hinata would not just lay there, it wasn’t in his nature even when he was nervous. He was always going to try pushing his limits. You traded places with him, feeling the weight of him on top of you. He wasn’t as heavy as Bokuto, obviously, but he was still nice and solid. 
“Hi,” Hinata said looking down at you, a nervous smile on his lips.
You giggled, “Hi Sho.”
“Do I need a condom or something?” You nodded to your bedside table, where he picked up the little metallic packet. He ripped it open, though struggled to get it on himself.
“Lemme.” You took him in your hand, slowly rolling the rubber down his length.
Hinata smiled shyly. “Thanks.” He lined himself up to you, feeling the heat of your pussy against the tip of his cock. He knew nothing was going to change really once he pushed into you, but still he nervous. He took one last deep breath before pushing inside you. “Oh fuck.”
Even after feeling your pussy on his fingers and on top of him, he couldn’t believe how wet and warm you were. How tight you were. He’s never felt anything like it in his life. The way your pussy squeezed him made his breath hitch. He rocked his hips slowly, wanting to adjust without accidentally humming too fast again. He was very afraid of that happening; he could already feel his balls getting heavy, aching for release.
“You feel so good, Sho,” you moaned. And you meant it, you weren’t just trying to make him feel good. He was a nice size, giving you a little stretch. His ass and thighs were strong from years of playing volleyball, making each thrust have weight to it. He loved the way you sounded moaning his name; he was motived to hear more sweet sounds from you.
“She likes when you play with her clit,” Bokuto offered. Hinata almost forgot his friend was there he was so tossed in you. He nodded and followed Bokuto’s instruction. He pressed his fingers to your clit, rubbing circles over it.
“Fuck, Shoyo, just like that,” you gasped. It took everything in him to not bust. He moved faster knowing he wasn’t going to last much longer. Bokuto was loving watching you get worked up. It was hotter to see you get fucked by his friend than he thought it was going to be. He shifted in his seat as his pants started feeling tighter.
Suddenly you gasped and moaned his name. Your pussy squeezed him impossibly tighter as you came around him. Hinata couldn’t hold himself together anymore. He moaned you name as he came for the second time. He slowed his hips, milking every last bit of his orgasm. It was easily the best he ever had. He knew having sex would be different from jerking off, but he couldn't believe just how much better it felt to cum with someone.
“You’ve officially ruining jerking off for me,” Hinata said breathlessly. Both you and Boktuo laughed.
“You were so good, Sho,” you told him, “You made a girl cum your first time. Not many guys can do that.” Hinata was beaming; he could hear you talk about how good he was all day.
“So, pretty good birthday present, huh?” Bokuto teased.
Hinata nodded, “The best.”
“Y/n had so much fun with you, might just let you fuck her again.” With that, Hinata was sure that Bokuto was the best friend in the entire world.
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lipglossanon · 10 months ago
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I Can Go With The Flow
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subby stepbro!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, stepcest, sappy Leon 🥺, flirting, teasing, dirty talk, name calling, praise kink, slight scent kink, oral (f receiving), mentions of somno (reader is into it), but dubcon just in case lol, unprotected sex, creampie, cum eating
slightly proofread 🤏
major shoutout to @ao3-rex1223 💜
title from Go With the Flow by Queens of the Stoneage
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“Stop,” you laugh, “I just finished working out. I’m all gross and sweaty.”
He presses you harder into the bed with a low whine, “So?”
You just finished doing yoga along with some cardio in order to start getting back in shape, and Leon happened to pass your room and see you standing up off of your workout mat.  Before you knew it, he was all over you, panting like a little puppy. 
You giggle as he drops sloppy kisses on your neck, helping you slip out of your shirt and sports bra, breasts bouncing as you splay back onto the bedspread. 
His eyes zero in on the motion, but his fingers grab the band of your leggings and tug them down. He tugs it to your thighs and groans when he sees your bare cunt.
“I don’t wear panties when working out since I’m just in my room,” you bump your knee against his shoulder, “so now you know for future reference.”  
“I’m gonna have a heart attack,” he whispers, eyes glued to your pussy as he slips the leggings completely off. 
You laugh and tug at his shoulders. He willingly goes, forearms caging your head as you lie under his bulky body.  It feels scandalous to be completely nude while Leon is still fully dressed. 
“Grab my wrists, baby brother,” you whisper up at him, “ah ah, hold them together with one hand.”
He shifts his weight to one arm to follow your instructions. You arch up into him as he clasps your wrists together easily in one broad hand. 
“So hot without even trying, Leon,” you smile up at his bashful grin. 
“Yeah? I can say the same to you,” his eyes drift down to the peaks of your breasts. 
“Well, what’re you gonna do? I’m such a hot,” you nip his jaw, “sweaty,” you lick his bottom lip, “mess.”
He whines and kisses you messily, tongue lapping at your lips as you giggle. 
“Whatever you want,” he pants, grinding his bulge into your thigh, “I’ll do whatever you need me to.”
You grin up at him, “I actually have a good idea. Why don’t I teach you how to eat a girl out? Does that sound good, baby brother?”
“Yeah so good,” he grinds against your cunt, smearing slick all over his sweats, “teach me how to eat you out, what you like best. I just wanna make you cum.”
“Mmm, Leon you’re just too cute,” you laugh sweetly, nipping at his bottom lip before kissing him hotly, “get between my legs, pretty boy.”
He whines but does as you say, letting go of your hands to kneel between your spread legs, a wet spot forming where his cock’s tenting his sweats. 
You drag your eyes from his twitching bulge up to his blown out pupils and blushing face, “Get comfy little brother, we might be here a long time.”
“Fuck,” he whispers, shifting until he’s laying down, face hovering over your thighs.  
“Start slow,” you run your hands through his hair, “kiss her legs and thighs before just jumping in, although sometimes jumping in is fine; kinda have to read the room with that one.”
He nods and places soft kisses against the bottom of your knees, dragging his pouty mouth across your skin to start kissing your thighs. 
“I like it when a guy bites me, especially as he’s getting closer and closer to my pussy,” you whisper down to him, tapping the junction where the inside of your thigh meets your cunt, “found that this spot really gets me wet when he bites me really hard.”
Leon growls and nips at your thigh, “You don’t have to phrase it that way. Just tell me what you like not how a random guy helped you figure it out.”
You giggle at his stormy eyes, “Aww you’re jealous! That’s so cute, Leon!”
You gasp out a low moan as his teeth sinks into the spot you just showed him, pleasure zapping through your body and making your cunt leak as your hands tighten in his hair. He worries the skin between his teeth as he sucks and licks the spot until you’re mewling. 
“Good?” he grins as he pulls away.  
“Mmm that was a little mean, baby brother,” you bite your lip, eyes watching him rock his hips into the bed, “should spank you for that.”
He moans pressing his mouth against  your thigh. 
“M sorry, sis,” he looks up at you, pupils blown, “just make me so crazy thinking about you with someone else.”
You smile and pet his head, “I know, you’re just a sweetheart.”
You guide Leon along, telling him what feels good or too much or not enough until you’re soaking the sheets as he greedily laps at your hot cunt. 
“Doing so good for me,” you gasp as his lips kiss the hood of your clit, “such a good boy.”
He moans and sucks the sensitive bud into his mouth, lathing his tongue over it until you’re bucking your hips. Leon keeps his mouth on your pudgy clit until you’re pushing his head away with a whine. 
“S’too much,” you whimper, thighs twitching under his hands.
“Taste so good though,” he mumbles, hands pinning your hips down, mouth moving back to suckle your swollen bud. 
You’re so close to cumming that your hands are weak at pushing him away. 
“Leon,” you keen high in your throat, “enough, I’m trying to teach you.”
He only hums making your head thrash at the vibrations on your clit as his tongue keeps licking over it. 
“Leon, oh fuck, you’re gonna make me cum,” you mewl, eyes fluttering as your orgasm draws nearer. 
He finally lets go with a pop, tongue eagerly licking up all the slick oozing from your cunt before slipping his tongue inside your clenching hole. Groaning, he lets his eyes fall shut as he fucks his tongue into your fluttering pussy. 
“Such a bad boy,” you pant, hands tangling in his hair and pulling. 
He ruts his hips into the bed making you tug his hair again; this time, he shudders all over and grinds his face even deeper into your pussy. 
“Like that?” you tease, pulling his hair again, “what a slut.”
Leon pulls back with a load moan, “Yeah, yeah, ‘m your slut.”
“Awww,” you coo, guiding his head back between your legs, “eat me out then, like a good little slut.”
Leon whines and humps the bed as he buries his tongue inside your pussy. You grind up against his face, dragging your drippy cunt all over his mouth. 
“Make me cum, like a good boy, Leon.”
He nods, kissing and licking your pussy lips until he reaches your clit. Sucking the little bundle of nerves into his mouth, he wetly sucks and laps at your clit over and over. Your hands cup the back of his head as you arch up into his hungry mouth. 
“Yeah that’s it,” you gasp, eyes falling shut, “mmm, good boy.”
Leon groans low in his chest as he humps your bed, never letting up the slow hot suction on your clit. It doesn’t take long until you’re falling apart, hole clenching around nothing as slick gushes from your pussy as you cum on Leon’s mouth. 
He whines, hips stuttering as he shoves his face into your spasming pussy. 
“Cumming, oh big sis, fuck, ‘m cumming,” he whimpers, tongue dragging through your sopping wet pussy, “it’s leaking all over your bed.”
You moan and reach down, hurriedly pulling him up towards you. Shoving his sweats off, his spent cock bobs up slapping the happy trail on his stomach. Sighing, you lick up the sticky mess all over his cock. His hips twitch forward as he tries to stay still while your tongue laps at his softening dick. 
“S’too sensitive,” he whimpers but lets you clean up all the cum dripping down his thick length. 
“Such a good boy,” you smile, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand before pulling him down into a kiss.
After that, Leon makes it his new mission in life to eat you out as much as possible. If there’s even one instance where you’re both alone, he’s holding your hips down as he licks into your drooling pussy. He’s insatiable and greedy, sometimes not even taking your panties off before he’s licking and sucking at your cunt. 
It’s Pavlovian now when Leon’s kneeling in front of you for your hole to start gushing slick before he’s even touched you. It would be embarrassing if Leon teased you about it, but he’s always too enraptured every time he buries his face between your legs to comment on how wet you are for him. Your clit is constantly swollen from his mouth since he seems to fixate on that more than anything. 
Friday night has you both hanging out in the living room as your parents bid you goodbye and head out to dinner with friends. Before you can blink, Leon’s underneath the blanket covering your legs on the couch and tugging your shorts and panties off. With a groan, he’s licking into your cunt sloppily. You whine low in your throat as he places your legs over his shoulders so he can press his face against your pussy, tongue slipping inside your fluttering hole. 
He keeps you edged for hours, tongue and lips sucking and flicking across your pudgy clit before fucking inside your soaked hole as you mewl and sigh, thighs trembling under his hands. Hearing the jingle of keys in the lock followed by the low voices of your parent as they open the front door has Leon finally pulling away from your messy cunt. He helps tug your clothes back on as he wipes his lower jaw with the bottom of his shirt. Running a hand through his hair doesn’t really do much for the fact it looks like he’s had his face shoved in your pussy for the last few hours. 
Lucky for you both, your parents breeze past with a quick goodnight called to you as they head upstairs. Once their footsteps disappear, Leon grins at you and ducks back under your blanket and yanks your clothes off. His mouth eagerly kisses and licks and your clit making your eyes roll back as you get desperately to keep quiet. Leon has no such qualm and grunts and moans into your cunt as he goes back to eating you out like his life depends on it. 
“Leon,” you whisper, lifting the blanket up to see his blown out pupils and messy hair, tongue circling your clit. 
“Taste so good,” he murmurs, lips brushing across your pussy, “please let me keep going, wanna eat you out so good.”
“Our parents—“
Your sentence cuts off with a gasp as Leon pulls back the hood of your clit and starts kitten licking the swollen bud. He doesn’t slow down or stop, eyes watching your face as he keeps up the teasing licks. 
“Leon,” you mewl softly, hips trying to grind but unable due to him holding them down, “god, we’re gonna get caught. Do you want that? Want them to find you like this?”
His eyes flutter as he humps the couch, “Mmm, what about you? Letting your sweet little brother eat this hot, messy cunt.”
Your hips writhe under his hands at his tone. 
“Big sis getting me addicted to this little pussy, practically forcing me to eat you out,” he flattens his tongue and runs it up from your hole to flick your clit, “can’t do anything without thinking about this, even lick you in your sleep.”
Your back bows at that admission. You’ve mentioned it in the past but he never seemed interested so you just shelved that little fantasy for another time. Color you very surprised at him confessing so now. 
“You’ve been eating me out while I sleep?”
He whimpers and kisses your pussy lips, “Uh huh. You’ve been cumming all over my tongue for the past week.”
You shudder, arousal pulsing through your body, “That’s so bad, Leon.”
“Mm yeah, I’ve been so bad,” he groans and licks into your clenching pussy.
Your hands finally tangle in his hair as you let him tongue fuck your hole. 
“Such a bad boy,” you pant, “y’like making my pussy gush all over that slutty mouth?“
He nods and grinds his nose against your sensitive clit, tongue fluttering in and out of your cunt. Arousal buzzes through your veins like alcohol. 
You tug on Leon’s hair, “Fuck me, want your fat cock in me, baby brother. Then I want a nice thick creampie for you to eat out of me.”
He pulls away from your pussy with a moan and quickly shoves his sweats and underwear down, thick cock leaking precum everywhere. You scratch at his biceps as he crawls up your body to notch the fat head of his cock at your hole. Your legs wrap around his waist as he sinks inch by inch into your needy cunt. 
“So fucking wet,” he pants in your ear as he bottoms out, “gonna cum so fucking fast.”
“No,” you whine, “fuck me slow, show big sis how much you love her pussy.”
He humps into you with a grunt, “I’ll try, fuck, god, you’re so perfect.”
You feel his body trembling as he stays buried deep in your spasming pussy, trying his best to not cum too early. With a slow exhale, he pulls halfway out and eases back inside you with a slow thrust. The tip of his dick rubs across the spongy spot at the front of your cunt making you keen softly and squeeze down on his thick length. 
“That’s it, right there,” you bite down on his jaw with a hiss, “feels so good, Leon.”
He moans high and reedy in your ear, cock flexing inside your pussy as you bite and suck across his jaw and down his neck leaving marks all over his skin. Slipping his hand between your bodies, he uses his thumb to rub and circle your swollen clit. 
“Fat pussy taking my dick so good,” he whimpers, “fuck, gonna blow my load way to soon.”
You moan and tug him into a messy spit filled kiss as he keeps rubbing your clit and fucking against your g-spot just right. 
Barely pulling back, your lips brush against each other as you breathe out. 
“‘m so close, Leon, feels too good,” your tongue darts out to lick his bottom lip, “want you to cum in me, fill me up.”
“Yeah, yeah,” he nods jerkily, hips railing against yours, “fuck, I’m being too loud.”
“Who cares?” You murmur, “make me cum on that big fat cock, pretty boy.”
He whines and picks up the pace, deep rough thrusts fucking his cock in and out of your squelching pussy while he pinches and rubs at your pudgy bud. You muffle your scream by biting into Leon’s shoulder as your orgasm whites out your brain. Barely noticing that Leon is hammering into your cunt, your body jerks and twitches as your pussy clamps down on his cock like a vice. 
“Fucking hell,” he groans, hips stilling as he stuffs your cunt with his load. 
You gasp in a deep breath while Leon’s cock twitches and throbs in your pussy, spurting rope after rope of hot thick cum while your walls milk him for every last drop. Not even giving you time to adjust, Leon slips his half hard cock out and quickly bullies his way back between your legs, tongue slipping inside your cum filled hole. 
“Oh fuck,” your hips rock down into his mouth, pussy feeling used and sensitive. 
You whine, thighs shoved up open for Leon to lick a broad stripe up your pussy. He hums and spreads your cunt open so he can lap up the cum dripping from your hole, thrusting his tongue into your messy pussy. 
“Fuck,” you pant, hands tangling in his hair as you clench down on his tongue.
He pulls back with a wet slurp to suck your pussy lips into his mouth before kissing and sucking on your thighs. You tug his hair and he goes back down on you, greedily licking and kissing all over your mound and clit.
“I’m gonna cum again,” you moan brokenly, bucking up into his mouth as he sucks on your pudgy clit. 
Whimpering, you let him push your thighs even further up so he can bury his face in your soaked pussy. He flutters his tongue down until he’s lapping at your hole, slowly fucking the muscle in and out before moving back up to flick across your swollen bud. Humping your pussy against Leon’s mouth, your toes curl as your second orgasm of the night washes over your body. 
Leon lets you control the pace as you come back down until you let go of his hair so he can pull back to take a deep breath. Your entire body feels like jello as you sink down into the couch cushions. Leon’s face is coated in a combination of your slick and his spend and it makes your cunt hum with interest even as your body feels wrung out. 
He grins all boyish and bashful leading you to smile brightly up at him. 
“You’re the best,” he whispers, eyes earnest, “I’ve never felt like this with anyone else.”
Chest filled with warmth, you tug him down to kiss his cheeks. 
“I feel the same way,” you press the words against his lips, “you’re such a sweetheart, Leon.”
“For you,” he mumbles, kissing you back, lips soft as satin, “all for you.”
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zeroinetoheroine · 2 years ago
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I'll make you an offer (you can't refuse), pt.3
pt.1
pt.2
warnings: noncon, reader is basically a sex slave, dabi's tongue, ass eating, again dabi's tongue!, this has like 0,2% plot, not beta read
(this was inspired by Hori's latest dabi sketch)
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Your eyes follow the droplets of rain tapping incessantly against the window. It's been more than a week since you and Shouto moved into his brother's apartment. You still couldn't wrap your head around it - this situation, the one you didn't want or accept, was anything but conventional.
"S-Shouto...I don't want this -" You had finally gathered the fortitude to utter that morning. Shouto was brushing his teeth, and you were supposed to take a shower together. That was another thing, showering together - since it was three of you, one of them always found the time to use your body for relief even when you cleaned yourself.
He paused, tilting his head in the mirror.
"What, darling? You don't want to shower?"
Oh, how obtuse be was! You weren't certain anymore - was he really that daft or was his obliviousness a ruse. Sometimes the youngest Todoroki showed sides of him that you hadn't known existed - like when he offered to share you with Touya, when he deflected your protests, when last night he saw the heinous villain screwing you on the creaky bed and instead of stopping it he joined - holding your tresses until your head was hanging upside down from the edge, perfect angle for him to ram his long cock into your pliant mouth.
"Fuck, look at her throat -" Touya rasped, his hips surging into yours violently. Shouto took a sharp breath before his hand came down to feel the shape of his thick member imprinted from the inside of your neck. His heavy balls rested against your forehead.
They fucked you like that until cum filled both your pussy and your belly.
"N-no...I don't want to live with your brother." Your eyes drift to your feet because you already know it won't change anything. Shouto's mismatched brows knit together.
"Is something wrong? We have enough space-"
"It's not," you begin frustratedly. "It's not the space, it's him. Shouto, h-how can you think this is fine?! I am your girlfriend and you're forcing me to..." Your head shakes uselessly.
"I want to break up. I want to leave."
It's the first time you've articulated those thoughts. His cerulean and gray irises darken.
"You just need to get used to the three of us-"
"Shouto -"
"No, y/N!" He threw the toothbrush - it clanked loudly against the tiles.
"For the first time I have a good thing - me, you, and Touya."
Your shoulders slumped. You wore one of Shouto's shirts and a pair of panties. They didn't allow you much else.
"You love him...more than me. That's why you're letting him do - He hates you Sho! If you think he'll let you climb the ranks because of this...he's repugnant." The words died on your tongue.
"I love you both. You're my family." Fire and ice user enunciated simply. Just as you were to open your mouth, the sound of approaching footsteps made your veins shatter.
"Yo, puppet -"
Dabi leaned onto the doorframe, his marred, stitched chest bare. Your gaze flickered to him before it snapped back to the opposite direction - he was clad only in his navy boxers.
"There's a meeting with the crusty today, you gonna go?" His low-baritone made you physically ill. Shouto nodded, a faint ghost of a smile etching itself onto his features. His brother was finally inviting him into inner circle.
"When are we going, Touya-nii?" He picked up the toothbrush, washing it under stream of water.
Dabi's heavy-lidded orbs were glued to you. You hated how much he observed you, how often he touched you, how nasty, how vile he was even when Shouto scolded him for it.
"Who said anything about me? You're going instead." Ivory-haired Todoroki scoffs before spinning on his heels and disappearing into the hallway.
Shouto is too happy to care about your protests, to hear your concerns - he leaves and you're now alone with the fiend. As much as you hated being shared, you hated being alone with Touya more.
It seemed like sometimes he was only holding back due to Shouto's reminders.
"Hey, doll. It looks like's just two of us huh." Dabi drawls from his spot in front of the Tv. The wad of spit inside of your mouth is impossibly thick when you force yourself to swallow. He at least dressed more appropriately while you gathered the courage to leave the bathroom.
"Y-yes." You answer quickly, hoping, praying to all the gods his attention was undividedly on whatever stupid show he was watching.
The prayers fall on deaf ears because his head snaps sideways and he locks you with a heated glare.
"Repugnant, am I?"
Fuck.
He heard you earlier.
You shift your weight, appearing very much deer caught in headlights. The rapid, vehement thrumming of your heart is reactive.
"I wasn't -"
"Shut the fuck up." Touya sneers. "You act like such a bitch but when I ram my cock inside you, you turn into a real whore."
It wasn't the truth. You hadn't enjoyed a single orgasm he gave you. A few happened - they were perfunctory only.
"You don't know me," it escapes your mouth.
His muscles twitch, you can see it. Touya's heavy-lidded eyes are on you again, a turbulent inferno blazing inside them.
"What's there to know? You have a tight cunt and a pair of tits." His laughter rang against the walls. You shook your head and gave up, it was best to leave him be.
"Wait," the dread nestling inside your spine intensifies at his movement. Touya was now standing, his gnarly face turned towards you.
"Are you trying to say I don't fuck you good? Huh?"
You shake your head so quick your vision blurs.
"N-no...."
"You fuckin' like it more when that twat does it do you?" Touya snarls, and you think he looks like the devil himself. His pale strands wild, his mouth curved - stretching the stitches to their limit. You wondered what would happen if one of them breaks, if you break it.
"He's gentle and - "
"It's because he goes down on you, is it? You're so fuckin' predictable." Touya interrupted, his countenance nothing less than sinister. Your eyelids flutter several times as you're left wondering what the hell was this about. It's not like you could fight him, not to mention Shouto would get angry if you did.
You mutter something intelligible before practically dashing into the bedroom with the villain hot on your tails.
It just wasn't your day.
"Do you know why I don't do it?! You little bitch -" He is cursing and you do wonder why, why did it feel so off when he would kiss you, when his tongue invaded your mouth. It almost seemed like he was holding back - Dabi holding back was such an alien concept that your brain couldn't find an explanation.
"I...I don't care, please let me -" His hands are on you, gripping your upper arms and his frown is positively rabid, he looks a terror.
But Touya holds you in place before his mouth opens and for the first time you see the entirety of his tongue as he sticks it out in your face.
It's...long.
It's...stitched.
You hold back the gasp.
His tongue is so long you're sure it isn't even his.
Touya affords you with a nasty smile.
"It wasn't always like this...I had to stitch it back when I burned -" He halts mid-sentence.
"Well why the fuck do you care, I ain't tellin' ya. Lie on the bed."
The blood freezes in your veins.
L-lie on the bed?!
"Uh -"
"You should feel fuckin' honored, whore. You'll be my first."
Touya doesn't wait for you to make up your mind, he maneuvers you to bed and rips off your panties.
You shriek, trying to pull Shouto's shirt down but it's about all you can do when he slaps your arms away and warns you with a blue flicker erupting between his thumb and forefinger.
"Such pretty pussy you have," Dabi remarks, while his large, calloused hands keep your knees spread.
"Sometimes it goes numb on me but...," he tilts his head, observing your puffy folds.
"My cock can always finish the job."
You wail stupidly when you realize he's talking about his tongue and as if on cue he lets that weird thing out of his mouth. Touya licks the leftover of his bottom lip before he lunges forward.
His wet muscle glides over your slit until he reaches your clit. Involuntary shiver racks through your body and Touya smirks against you.
He laps at it again, and again, and again - until you start to squirm.
"Fuck me, you're such a nasty, little whore," he sings as drool slips from the corner of his mouth.
"Enjoyin' who knows who's tongue-"
You want to die on the spot when you feel your own juices drip onto his waiting face. There is something wrong with you for getting off from his deformed appendage.
Without warning Touya burrows the tip of it between your lower lips, tasting your cunt.
"Ah - s-stop," Whether he hears you or not is inconsequential. Inch by inch he's bullied between your narrow walls until you can feel the foreign metal against your slit.
'Stitches...'
The cremation villain has lodged his tongue so deep in you it might as well have been his cock. You could feel it twisting against your inner walls, savoring your syrupy juices.
You arch off the bed when you sense it wiggle over that spot. Touya notices too, like the bastard that he is, and yanks your hips closer immobilizing you.
His tongue devours your tight, little cavern edged by your moans and whines. It's when you can't take it anymore that it darts even further in - the metal stitches stretching the rim of your poor pussy - and you scream, both from shock and pleasure.
The pressure nuzzles against your most sensitive spot a few more times and you're falling apart.
Touya grins at your hopelessly twitching tighs, at the rhythmical pulsing of your walls for him.
"Fuckin' hell you taste good." The tone of his voice is aggravatingly smug when he pulls out of you. He stares at your heaving body with a pensive look about him.
Not giving you any rest, Touya's sweltering palms slid under your waist and he sweeps you off the bedding, only to toss you on your belly.
"W-what are you doing?" You squeak, still not over your orgasm. His cerulean eyes meet yours as you glance over your shoulder and the frenzied hunger in them silences you.
"I'm gonna taste all of you, doll." He snatches your thighs and pulls your rear up.
"There's no one to stop me from ruining your little asshole now," Dabi grasps your soft cheeks and spreads them apart. You try to shuffle away - grabbing at the bedding, telling him not to do something so filthy, mentioning Shouto.
It doesn't work.
His hot tongue prods at your puckered hole, circling around it, easing the tip inside. Your muscles clench at the intrusion and Dabi slaps your right cheek for it.
"Stop fucking resisting, you'll thank me later when I ram my cock inside this tight hole-" The corner of his mouth curls, and before you can answer he's lapping at your rear.
You try your best to relax as the tip of his tongue swirls over your back entrance, dipping in and out. A sharp breath escapes your lungs when the tight rim of your muscles succumbs to the pressure and his wet muscle fills your ass.
"D-Dabi...." You moan, hating yourself for enjoying something so filthy. Shouto had never done something like that - respectfully staying committed to your cunt.
'W-well, fuck him. He's the one who wanted three of u-us'
The scarred villain keeps a firm grip on your hips as he plunges in and out of your ass - you are certain, even in your hazy mind, that you feel the texture of his staples inside your hole.
Dabi wonders why was he so reluctant to use his lengthy, aberrant tongue on you when it's clear your holes crave it.
Pulling back, he offers you a toothy grin.
"I hope he comes back early and catches me balls deep in your ass," Touya unbuckles his belt.
"He took your cunt's virginity, so it's only fair -" His belt clanks loudly as it hits the floor.
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unloved-cadillac · 2 years ago
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I’m Drunk and I’m Drunk (Shouta Aizawa x Reader)
Coming home drunk to your hot boyfriend is always a good way to end a night.
Yeah it’s been a while. Hi<3
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“Toodles!” You yell at the taxi driver waving your hand while throwing your tote bag over your shoulder. You began to walk on the driveway but clicked your tongue as your ankles began to give out. “Fucking mother fucking shoes.” You grumble as you take them out. The lights in your house switched on and the door opens to reveal your boyfriend.
“Hun?” He calls and you look up to see Aizawa. “Hi babyyyyyy.” You greet as you walk clumsily up the stairs. “Whoa,” Aizawa catches you, “easy there, tiger.” He says and takes you inside.
He shuts the door and looks down at you. You had your arms around his waist and chin on his chest, looking up at him. “Looks like you had fun.” He teases as he moves your hair out of your face. “I diddd.” You slur out. You push him around to sit in the island chair and make yourself comfy in between his legs. You stare at him for a while and he tries not to smile at your drunkenness. “You good?” Aizawa asks and you pout.
“You’re so hot. Did I ever tell you that?” You ask. “You did. This morning actually”
“Yeah well I’m telling you again. You’re very, very sexy and I love your face. And your body. Do you like my body?” You ask as you move his hands to hold your breasts. “I do. A lot.” You smile and hold his face. “I want you..mmm I want you to..” you sigh and lay your forehead on his shoulder. “What do you want me to do, Y/n?” Aizawa asks softly and you groan.
“I’m horny!” You yell, lifting your head and sway a bit. “And only you can help me, Shou~ I could only think of you while I was out. And how badly I didn’t want to go cause I wanted to be with you.” You say and he looks at you. His eyes move down to your body and admire how the short dress sat on you.
“Tell me more.” He says and you hum. You throw your head back, exposing your neck and Aizawa licks his lips. “Cmon, pretty girl. Tell me more.”
“I..want you to eat me out first, then I want you to fuck me. Nice and hard. So hard that I can’t say or think about anything but you.” You say and move his hair from his face and hold it. “I don’t want you to miss a spot on me.” He bites his lower lip and hoists you on his lap. He makes his way to your neck and begins to bite. “Carry on.” His voice is mumbled by your skin. Your mind started to get cloudy. He smelled so good. Like he just got out the shower. His natural, musky scent was making you mad. You pull his face away from your neck and made eye contact with him.
“You’re driving me insane, Shota.” You whisper but remains silent. “God, you’re my everything. I just want to be with you forever. So come with me.” You take his hand in yours and force him up and to follow you to the bedroom. You throw him on the bed and close your door. Walking to him, you undo your dress and take it off and stand in front of him in your lingerie panties. Aizawa watches you come close to him and he couldn’t help but touch you. His soft fingers trail up the side of your thighs as you tug his shirt. “Off.” You pout and he complies. His lean body on display for you as you straddle his lap and run your hands on his warm chest.
He couldn’t take it anymore. Aizawa was going to snap if he didn’t have you. You were drunk and he loved you drunk. You let loose, told him what you wanted, took control. He loved it. You took his hands, one on your breast and the other on your clothes pussy. He had to restrain himself from moaning at how wet you were.
Leaning down, you captured your lips with his and moaned at how good he was. Even in your drunk daze you knew this was what you wanted.
“Do what I said, Sho,” You whisper against his lips, “do me.” Instantly, he flipped you over and found comfort in between your thighs. He takes off your panties and leans down.
“Step one.
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“Inspired by me being drunk.”
🖤🤍Thanks for reading🤍🖤
-Caddy.
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aperiraa · 1 year ago
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Your page is my new OBSESSION. Your takes are just so fucking on the nose.
Okay I got one for you; Ao’nung, Neteyam, Loak- who’s fucking with plus size girls?
Cause in my eyes Ao’nung only fucks with big girls on the low lowwww. Like. He’s a meat head muscle gym bro of course he’s attracted to thick women but he’d never let anyone know about it. Total asshole like ignores her in public.
I’m not sure about Neteyam but part of me thinks he’s. Like I could see his skinny ass with a thick girlfriend. I think he’d fuck anyone up who had anything to say about it too. He just seems like that kind of guy who’s secure enough to handle himself. Also he’s like; that girl holds my ass down and keeps me warm in the winter. He might have a high metabolism but he can EAT and his gf loves to cook for him. Also gets the best head of his life on the reg. LMFAO.
LMFAO FUNNY ENOUGH FUCKBOY LIGHTSKINNED MF LOAK WOULD BE THE MOST LIKELY TO BE OBSESSED WITH THICK GIRLS. Like. His friends gave him shit for it but he fucks with this girl heavy because she has the besssssst pussy he’s ever had. Would try to play it cool but he’s constantly showing up at her door begging for a crumb of cooch lol
Omg pls pls pls. What do you think. I wanna hear all your opinions.
As a thick girl myself I gotta say Lo'ak would 100% percent want a girl who fill out them leggings cuz ik his scrawny ass want a big booty bitch come sit on his face while he eat a bitch out and him being a ass man don't help he get with alot of them girls with the Itty bitty titties but a FAT ass and he love that shit but he don't mind some big melons don't get me wrong
Neteyam love meaty women like they not too small and they not too big but she fo sho got some meat on them bones and he love girly who can give him a good home cooked meal from the soul AND slurp on that dick like a blue razzberry push pop and he looveee sucking on some titties even if they small but big girls is his favorite fucking meal
Ao'nung trys to keep with skinny girls in public but big dawg cannot stay his ass away from a bitch with so much ass he get dizzy like he be talking to a skinny girl but stallion walk by his ass is done for he cannot keep his shit down and he GOT to get her number and he would love to come behind you and like grab on yo tummy all soft like and just kiss on you
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aizawaskitten3 · 10 months ago
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NSFW MINORS DNI
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Aizawa x Fem reader!
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(Rough sex, name calling, hair pulling, choking, pussy eating, ass slapping, candle play, bondage, blindfolds, and “toys” )
You woke up on your birthday excited for the day you got ready and kept your hair down and you walked back to the shared bedroom with your lover Shouta and he woke up Your grumpy partner Shouta.
You smiled and started talking loudly and Aizawa chuckled and pats your head and you looked down at him and chuckled "good morning to you too love!"
Aizawa mumbles " good morning " and Aizawa gets up. He puts on a T-shirt and some shorts and has you eat breakfast before going to work once you were gone aizawa woke up Eri and Shinso
They immediately started to decorate the house and Aizawa personally decorated the room for special activities later on Aizawa called Nemuri to see if she could watch Eri and Shinso.
" ughh fine shouta just make sure She can walk in the morning " Nemuri giggled and clicked her tongue " Thanks for the reminder will" Aizawa mumbled and rubbed the back of his neck lying he planned to break your back "Ok byeeee shouta baby!" Nemuri said happily "bye Nemuri" Aizawa said and hung up.
Aizawa gets up and closes the door to the room and walks out to where Eri and Shinso were. Eri runs up and hugs Aizawa " Hello dada!!" Eri squealed "hey princess" Aizawa picked her up.
*hours later because I'm inpatient asf*
You get home at 12am and walk into the bedroom. It was quiet too quiet almost You thought and walked into the bedroom "sho I'm home-.."
Your face heats up extremely seeing Aizawa on the bed naked and smirking looking at you and you said "s-sho what is this?~"
" Your birthday surprise now are you going to sit there and stare or come in let me pound you?~" You slowly drop your pants and throw off Your shirt before walking over to Aizawa.
Aizawa pins you down on the bed pulling you into a sloppy heated kiss as you wrap your legs around him and Aizawa slides in roughly slamming in and You moan " AH!!~.. S-Sho!!~~.." You covers Your mouth and Aizawa whispered in your ear " god I love all the small sounds you make for me~"
Aizawa goes faster and deeper “baby ~ say my name you know who you belong to~"
" SHO!!~.. AHH!!~... FUCK!!~~...YOU!!!~... I BELONG TO YOU!!!~..." You cried out.
Aizawa grabs you by the neck and goes harder and harder "AHHHHH!!~~ DADDY!!~ "You grabbed his hair and pulled it.
"Cum for me you dirty slut~" Aizawa whispered in Your ear ear and started pounding into You and slapped Your ass hard making a red hand mark on it.
" MM!!~ AHHHH!!~ I-IM CUMMING!!!!~~.." You moaned loudly to Aizawa and slammed deep into You as You rolled your eyes back and you cums and tightened around his cock.
Aizawa starts cumming and groans into your ear. Aizawa wasn't finished there grabs his scarf and ties your arms to the headrest and ties you legs to the end of the bed “Baby is it to tight?” You shake your head no “It's not sho~” Aizawa places a blindfold over your eyes and grabs a vibrator and places it against your pussy and you start to wiggle around as you gasp “S-Sho!~ what are you doing~” Aizawa turns it all the way and grabs a candle and lights it “Baby~ your going to need to be quiet ~” You start moaning a little loud and you arches your back a little my clit getting overestimated “SHOUTA!!!~ AHHHH!!!~”
Aizawa pours the hit wax on your thighs and you cry out loudly and aizawa shoves your panties in “I told your slutty ass to stay quiet~ now look how dumb you look with your underwear in your mouth baby~”
Later on You and Aizawa cuddled. You were fast asleep and Aizawa fell asleep after a little while. The next morning you wake up to being alone in your bed and you start to smell food and get dressed. In your mind you thought to yourself “ Hm I wonder who cooking Shinso? Probably Aizawa?” You got up and your legs hurt and you hold onto the wall for support and limp over to the kitchen and see aizawa cooking in the kitchen making you breakfast and you kinda walk over and sit and look at him “Hey love” You said sweetly and Aizawa looks at you and Smiles “Hey baby girl” Later after you both eat you both watch movies and chill with Shinso and eri the whole day.
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bteezxyewriter12 · 2 years ago
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Just The Way You Are/ 9
Pairing- Seonghwa x Named Reader
Word count- 3k
Includes- So much fluff, oral, pussy eating, cum eating, missionary, love making, multiple orgasms
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Seonghwa POV
Pulling up to her apartment building, I park, then shut off the car, worried
I'm worried about what she saw at the bar
The girl who hit on me and wouldn't take no for an answer
Who kept touching me when I repeatedly told her to stop
I didn't want to make a scene and shove her off, but I was uncomfortable the whole time, hoping Joanne would come back soon
But the way she immediately came back, wanting to leave makes me think she saw and thought I wanted that girl
I don't
I haven't wanted any girl since her
"Thanks Hwa", she says
"Sure. Uh...can I come with you?", I ask, feeling like a lame loser
"Yeah, if you want to"
I nod and we both get out, making our way to her door
It's silent the entire walk there and the entire time we're going to her apartment
I sit on her bed, watching her toss her bag on the coffee table then kick her shoes off into the closet
She sits next to me on her bed, her eyes anywhere but on me and I'm so fucking nervous
I take her hand and hold it in mine tightly, praying that she notices how much I want her
"Seonghwa", she says slowly, "Why are you here?"
"I uh... I-", I stutter
"Why didn't you bring that girl back to your apartment? You didn't have to bring me home. I was giving you an out so you can have fun with her"
I'm so horrified that she thinks I wanted that girl
As if I could look at any girl but her
As if I could touch any girl let alone fuck someone else
"She clearly wanted you"
"I didn't want her", I say softly, "I told her to stop touching me but she wouldn't. I don't want her or another girl"
"Why?", she asks, her eyes on me
And I just suck it up and tell her
"Because she's not you"
She raises her eyebrow, "Not me? What does that even mean?"
She's not getting it
"Jo...I love you", I finally tell her
She looks at me in shock, her eyes widening
I lower my gaze to the blanket, my face so hot, "I don't know Jo. I just....I fell in love with you. And I know I'm not your type. Nothing like Joong. I know I'm a dork, my job is like a dork's heaven and the clothes I wear are nerdy but I can change that if that's what-"
I stop talking when her lips are against mine, kissing me passionately
I get over my surprise fast and kiss her back although I am wondering if she's kissing me to shut me up or if it means something else
When she pulls away, she smiles softly, keeping her arms around my neck
"I love you Seonghwa"
My heart stops for a second, then starts beating rapid fire when her words sink in
"I love you with all my heart", she repeats, "And you are my type because you're you. I don't want you to change anything about yourself. I fell in love with you in all your dorkiness and that's what I love about you. And yes you do look hot in these clothes but it's not you. It's not my Seonghwa"
"Your Seonghwa?", I whisper, surprised
She nods, climbing in my lap, straddling me, pressing a quick kiss to my lips
"My Seonghwa loves button downs. Ties. Sometimes sweater vests. My Seonghwa wears slacks and fancy shoes and always looks professional. My Seonghwa parts his hair on the side. My Seonghwa has glasses that make him look so hot. My Seonghwa is sexy without even trying"
Honestly my mouth drops listening to her
I thought she hated all the things she's now telling me are her favorite things about me
"My Seonghwa doesn't like metal music but goes to his friend's shows to support him. My Seonghwa loves reading and loves classic books that I find boring but when he explains them to me, I understand them and why he likes them. My Seonghwa is very smart and adorably shy, with cheeks that blush all the time", she says softly, looking at me so lovingly, "My Seonghwa is a complete nerdy dork and I love him more than I ever loved anything or anyone in this world"
I feel my cheeks heat up as I smile softly at her
"I love you Jo. So much", I confess, "I've never loved anyone before but I couldn't help falling for you. You're everything I could ever hope for and so much more"
"Really?", she smiles widely
I nod, "I love everything about you. From your Tshirts and sneakers, to your like of that horrible screaming rock music to your adorable confusion when I read classic books to you. Your loud personality, your sarcasm, your intense hate of fish, your love for the color black although it's more like a shade than a color"
She giggles, "Dork"
Yeah I am and I'm her dork
"I love how sweet you are. How supportive. How salty and cranky you are when you don't get enough sleep. I love all of you and you are perfect for me"
She cups my cheek, her thumb stroking my skin, "You're perfect for me Hwa. Just the way you are"
I smile softly, over the moon that she feels the same
"Now let's get you out of these clothes that aren't you", she says, unbuttoning the vest's buttons one by one
"Ok jagi", I answer
"Seriously Hwa, I don't want you to wear anything that you don't want ok? I love your style and it fits you perfectly. Don't try to change for me baby because I'm not having it"
I smile, "Yes ma'am"
She shoves the vest down my arms throwing it behind her
"So is there nothing you like about this style on me?", I ask, as she kisses my neck
"Hmmm well maybe you can keep the hair"
I chuckle, "Undercuts are your weakness huh?"
"Undercuts on you are my weakness because you are my weakness", she answers, her lips leaving trails of fire on my skin, my mind registering what she said
I feel so loved, so wanted
"Your hair is just a plus", she continues, "Doing your hair like this once in a while is ok. Not all the time though unless you like it"
Well I do like it like this
I like the hair off my face
The style works well with glasses
"I like it jagi. I'll think about wearing it like this more often"
"Mmmmhmmm. Well forget it now because I'm gonna mess up your hair all night when I pull on it"
Fuck, I can't wait
"You can pull on my hair all you want jagi"
"Mmm I know baby likes that", she says
Yes I do
So much
Her lips press against my shoulder as her hands move around me, touching my back
I close my eyes against her touch, her hands moving up my body until they get to my neck
She undoes the collar, tossing it on the nightstand, her hands moving to the front of my neck, unclasping the necklace, dropping that on the floor
Lifting my left hand, she pulls the glove off and I watch in complete awe as she kisses my palm, then presses a kiss to each on my fingertips
It feels so fucking good and she does the same thing to my right hand
"I love your hands Hwa. I love when you touch me. When your fingers are in my hair, when you hold my hand. When you hold my hips down when you eat me out. When you squeeze my boobs or run your fingers on my tattoos. Seeing your hands on my body drives me crazy baby"
I seriously had no idea
I take her hands, kissing both her palms and the back of them
"I love yours jagi. They're so small and so cute, especially when they're in mine", I tell her, smiling at her, "When you touch me jagi, I don't know, it's like your fingers leave fire on my skin. You make me tremble and I love it"
"I know what you mean", she smiles, wrapping her arms around my neck
She kisses me so softly, so lovingly and it's incredible
Reaching behind her, I pull the zipper of her dress down, my lips still against hers
I help her pull the front of the dress down then getting rid of her bra, my hands immediately wrapped around her boobs
Moving my mouth to her neck, I give her kiss after kiss, feeling her skin tremble against my lips
"How come you're wearing a dress jagi? I know you don't like them", I ask
She looks beautiful but like she said to me, the dress isn't her
I've never seen her wear one nor have I seen her wear white or yellow
Those aren't any colors that she likes
She likes dark colors- red, green, dark blue, grey and of course black
"I uh...I wore it because....this is what the kind of girls you like wear", she answers softly, "I thought it'd get you to notice me as more than a fuck buddy"
So she did the same thing I did
Trying to be what she thought I'd want when in reality all I wanted was her just the way she is
"First, you were never just a fuck buddy jagi", I assure her, "Not from the first day. By the time we had sex, I already liked you, more than I should have"
"Me too Hwa. I liked you so much too"
Pressing a kiss to her cheek, I continue, "And second I lied to you about my type of girl"
She raises her eyebrow
"Ok well I didn't totally lie. The kind of girl you described was what I was into before you but I couldn't exactly tell you that my preference changed to just wanting you"
She laughs, "Yeah well I did the same thing. Before you, rock guys were the kind of guys I liked. But it changed to you and your dorkiness"
"That's king dork to you", I chuckle, "But really jagi, I don't want you to change anything about you. If you don't want me to then you don't either. I love you just the way you are"
She nods, "Ok Hwa"
She gives me a long sweet kiss, that I melt into
"Besides", she says, pulling away for a second, "I hate dresses"
"I know baby", I smile, kissing her and getting back to feeling her lips on mine
Holding her to me, I turn us, laying her on the bed as she pulls me with her
I get her dress and panties off in seconds, my belt, pants and boxers off in the next
"My Hwa", she whispers, kissing my cheek, "My dork"
"My baby, my jagi"
Giving her lips a peck, I start planting kisses all over her body as I moved down
As I get lower, I pull her legs open, burying my tongue in her pussy as soon as I reach it
"Oh fuck Hwa!", she moans
I slide my tongue all over her, loving how loud she's yelling
Spreading her legs more, I push my mouth into her more, slipping my tongue inside her throbbing hole
I moan into her as her pulses on my tongue send shockwaves of pleasure down my body to my already hard cock
I'm so hard it fucking hurts
But still I don't stop, tongue fucking her hard, savoring her sweet juice
"Seonghwa, fuck baby", she cries, her hands buried in my hair, forcefully pulling on the strands
I fucking love it, the pain mixing with pleasure and turning me on even more
She starts rolling her hips up, fucking my mouth
I love how into it she gets
Moving my tongue, I lick her clit over and over
"Please Hwannie"
Knowing exactly what she wants, I suck her clit in my mouth, tugging on it just as I slip two fingers inside her drenched hole
Pressing on her spot immediately, she squirms under me, watering my hand like a fucking waterfall
I lift my eyes as I suck her clit and finger her, blown away by the pleasure on her face and how stunning she looks right now
I could probably cum just from eating her out and watching her
I have no doubts it could happen, it just hasn't yet
Her cunt grips my fingers so tightly as I thrust in and I know she's close
"Hwa, oh my god", she screams, her legs shaking as she cums
Pulling my fingers out, I switch, plunging my tongue in her hole and rubbing her clit with my fingers to keep her coming
"Mmmm", I groan, tasting her again
I eat her out almost every day but fuck every time I taste her cream it's like the first time
And I still don't know how she tastes this good but I don't really care because I get to have her
Once she relaxes, I pull my tongue out and lick her cunt up and down, cleaning her up
Pulling away, I move, hovering over her until she wraps her arms around me, pulling me on top of her
She kisses me, one hand in my hair and her other running her fingers up and down my back
God it feels so good, I love when she touches me
I start kissing her neck and she lets out a little moan
"I love feeling you on me Hwannie. Your skin feels so good on mine", she whispers
I know what she means
I just love feeling her
Her skin is so soft and so fucking beautiful
Everything single fucking thing about her I'm just in love with
I kiss her lips again, sliding my tongue in her mouth
She kisses me back, holding me tightly
I feel her reach down between us, moving my dick right to her
"Please Seonghwa. I want you"
"You have me Jo. Always", I answer her, then kiss her again
I push in slowly and as I move she moans, her hands squeezing me tightly
"Hwa", she whimpers, shaking under me while I moan, "Oh baby", at the same time
I move, thrusting once, making her shake again
I love it
"You like it jagi?", I ask
"Yes Hwa. I love it", she confirms
"Me too baby. You always feel so good", I praise her
I move just a touch faster and harder, making her whimper, feeling every inch of her pussy spreading open, clenching down on my length
Pleasure is running through me but it's so much more than I've ever felt before
It feels so much better going slower
I can feel everything so much more, every squeeze, every kiss, every move she makes
I hope it feels like this for her too
She moves her hips up and I go in deeper
"Seonghwa!", she moans
God I love her moaning my name
I feel her get so tight on me and I know she's going to cum
Thrusting softly, I make sure I hit her spot over and over, wanting her to feel the maximum pleasure
"Seonghwa! Seonghwa!", she shouts, staying tight on me, as she orgasms, her pussy pulsing so blissfully on me
She shakes in my arms, and I kiss all over her shoulders and chest, while intense pleasure hits me
"Again baby", I whisper in her ear, "Please Jo. Again"
"Yes Hwa. Whatever you want baby"
We keep moving together, meeting each other's thrusts and I absolutely love it
I've never felt so connected to someone before, never felt such pure love for someone before
And I can feel her love for me
It's fucking amazing and making me so emotional
Her hands move up and down my back while I kiss her everywhere I can
She takes me so deeply, my head against her spot every stroke, her cunt squeezing the life from my shaft when I hit it
Her hips move, wiggling onto my dick each time I go in
"Seonghwa", she moans getting ready
"I wanna cum with you.", I murmur, pressing kisses on her body wherever my lips can land
"Yeah Hwa, I want that too", she nods
"Wait for me?", I ask
She nods
She lifts her head up, kissing my neck right where she knows I love it
God her kisses just make me get closer
She gets so tight on me and the next thrust has us both right there
"Cum with me jagi", I ask
Mind blowing ecstasy makes my body shake against hers as we both cum hard
"Seonghwa!", she moans while I moan her name
"Joanne, god baby"
"Seonghwa!"
I shoot my cum inside her coming pussy, feeling her milk my cock while she orgasms
And it's so fucking good, words can't describe the feeling
Looking down at her, she smiles back up at me, her hand on my cheek, looking in my eyes
I smile back and just fall into her gorgeous eyes
"I love you Seonghwa"
My heart jumps hearing those words again
I'll never get tired of hearing her say that
"I love you Joanne"
She smiles wider, hugging me tightly
I keep her in my arms as I lay next to her, loving the kisses she's giving me on my neck
"Can we stay like this every night?", she asks, tangling her body with mine
"Every night jagi. I promise", I smile
Now that she's mine I'm definitely going to spend every night with her
Oh god she's mine
I'm so fucking happy and I honestly didn't think tonight would go this way when we got here
"Is this real?", I ask, wanting to make sure I'm not in a dream
If I am and I wake up I'm going to be so fucking angry and devastated
"Are you really mine?"
"All yours Hwa", she assures me, "Always. I love you"
"I love you Jo"
She smiles so brightly at me, softly touching my cheek, "You're mine Hwa. All mine"
"Forever jagi", I promise
She presses a sweet soft kiss to my lips and I happily fall into heaven
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