#andteam maki smut

[urauntiefaye]

Can I request Maki nsfw headcannons?

Maki NSFW Head Cannons 🔞

WC: 480

TW: Smut, spanking, sex, oral(receiving and giving), finger sucking, photo taking, not proof Read, let me know is i forgot anything!

A/N: I'm writing this while binge listening to Epic The Musical….anyways i hope you enjoy 😁💕

Makis love language is physical touch, so his hands has to always be on you

If they're not then his body has to at least me touching yours in some kind of way

During sex his hands are ALWAYS on you, either on your ass, thighs, chests, neck, in your hair, gripping your jaw ANYWHERE

He just needs to feel you and he wants your hands on him as well

Doesn't care for bondage because it keeps you from touching him

Loves to take you from behind and pulling you up or laying down to have his chest flushed against your back

Wants you to call him Daddy

Loooooves when you wear lingerie

But also nuts his pants seeing you in his hoodie

Finds you so sexy in casual clothes

He prefers being a Dom because he loves taking care of his partner but even when he's doming he wants you to show some interest and to touch him as well. You don't have to be dominant just show you want him just as much as he wants you

Low-key loves that lazy sex shit, where no one is really taking a position of sub or Dom, you're both just cuddling up and being needy

Can't get enough of dry humping when making out with you

PLAY WITH HIS HAIR

You playing with his hair does two things 1. Calms him down and 2. Turns him on (sometimes both at the same time)

Will come anywhere actually

Bruuuuh when it comes to you giving him a blowjob he wants you to worship it

Will rub his dick across your lips and might even slap your cheek with it

Has to take a photo of you when he covers your face and chest with his cum

100% calls you “my pretty” and “my baby”

Is super possessive over you so he uses possessive words towards you

Spanking>>>>>>>

TAKE.HIS.FINGEES.IN.YOUR.MOUTH

He wants you to suck and swirl your tongue around his fingers to the point to where it's so coated in your saliva

When he eats you out most chances you're sitting on his face

69 is one of his favorite positions

Probs won't do shower sex but won't mind it

Def cleaning the entire bed after sex because he likes to be neat

Dirty in bed - clean afterwards

I don't really see him being into anal, might try it but I don't think it's a big kink for him

Sends thirst videos and photos and expects you to do the same

Phone sex is a MUST when he's away

Has a playlist for when you're having sex…

Loooooves leaving hickeys on you and wants you to do the same

Cuddles and food after sex is a must

Is an ass man but loves a good tit job

If you have tattoos expect him to cum on them btws

[4doras]

&TEAM CONFESSING TO YOU ౨ৎ⋆˚｡⋆

genre. fluff, crack

a/n. first teamies post~ i hope you guys like it!! 😋

more under the cut!

[nichoswag]

hello! can I request texts with &team when you ask them 'what are we?' or something like that when you two are in a situationship?? :>

asking situationship!&team “what are we”

pairing situationship!&team x gn reader

warnings some innuendos/suggestive messages in some, angst and fluff, friends/fwbs to lovers, probably some spelling errors

playlist that way - tate mcrae

note hi anon!! ngl i hopped on this ask immediately because i love these so much loll. also, just as a little notice, i likely won’t be posting as much since i have started classes again. i hope you enjoy!

[000-dotz]

dotz shop! 🍡‧₊˚ ⋆˙

(sm)ut | (s)uggestive | (f)luff | (a)angst ─── read before requesting! (i do not write smut for maki.)

thoughts

teamies ˚. 𝄞 ᵎ

› &team nsfw thoughts (based off their birth charts) ─── sm

kei ˚.♩ ᵎ

fuma ˚. ♯ ᵎ

nicholas ˚. 𝄫 ᵎ

› eater nicho ─── sm

euijoo ˚. ♫ ᵎ

yuma ˚. ø ᵎ

› marking up yuma ─── s

jo ˚. ♪ ᵎ

› kissing jo's beauty mark ─── f + s

harua ˚. ♮ ᵎ

› touchy harua ─── f + s

taki ˚. ♬ᵎ

› making out with taki ─── s

maki ˚. 𝄢 ᵎ

fics (coming soon)

kei ˚. ♩ ᵎ

fuma ˚. ♯ ᵎ

nicholas ˚. 𝄫 ᵎ

euijoo ˚. ♫ ᵎ

yuma ˚. ø ᵎ

jo ˚. ♪ ᵎ

harua ˚. ♮ ᵎ

taki ˚. ♬ᵎ

maki ˚. 𝄢 ᵎ

©000-dotz

[callmemonster68]

HARUA - &TEAM ( smut )

Contexto: Sex with the risk of being caught with: &TEAM

Pairing: Harua  X FemReader

Genre: Obscenity

Warning: Contains explicit content, unprotected sex, suggestive, penetration, explicit language, climax, sex, swearing, loss of virginity, hickeys, messy make-out sessions, dirty talk, compliments, rough sex, touching bruises, handcuffs, chains, sadomasochism , masochism, brands, public sex

Note: I'm recently starting to write, and English is not my native language. I apologize for any mistakes and hope to improve my writing. Feedback is always welcome!

On a Ferris Wheel at Night

On a starry night, Y/N and Harua are inside the Ferris wheel cabin, with the illuminated city stretching out beneath them. The cabin sways gently, and the atmosphere is thick with anticipation.

Harua: Wow, it’s even more beautiful than I imagined.

Y/N: And the best part is we’re all alone here.

Harua: Alone and on top of the world… What do you suggest we do?

Y/N: Well, the view is amazing, but I think the best part is you.

Harua laughs, but their smile quickly shifts into an intense gaze. Y/N pulls them closer, their lips almost touching.

Harua: You know this is risky, right?

Y/N: That’s exactly what makes it so thrilling.

As they lean into each other, the cabin stops at the top, the city lights sparkling in the background. Y/N gently touches Harua’s face, and they close their eyes, surrendering to the moment.

Harua: What if someone sees us?

Y/N: Then we’ll have to put on a good show.

Suddenly, the Ferris wheel begins moving again, causing the cabin to sway. Adrenaline courses through their veins.

Harua: Oh no, it’s moving!

Y/N: That just makes it more exciting!

With the cabin descending slowly, they exchange glances, the tension between them rising. Y/N pulls Harua into an intense kiss as the Ferris wheel continues its rotation, adding the thrill of being caught at any moment.

Y/N: We have to be quick; there aren’t many rounds left.

Harua nods, and in one swift motion, Y/N helps them lower their sweatpants. As Harua’s length is revealed, Y/N positions themselves, guiding him inside. The moonlight highlights Harua’s flushed face, a mix of desire and shyness evident in their expression.

Y/N: Are you ready?

Harua: Yes, please… I need to feel you now.

Without waiting for Harua to finish speaking, Y/N lowers themselves all at once, their body enveloping Harua’s warmth. Harua’s lips part in pleasure.

Y/N: You’re so cute! Corrupting you more each day is my greatest joy.

Y/N moves with an intense and wild rhythm, each dip of the Ferris wheel bringing them closer to the ground, where people wait in line for their turn. The adrenaline of the situation fuels them, driving them to the edge quickly.

As Y/N dismounts, they glance one last time at Harua’s expression—so pure, still catching their breath, cheeks flushed, sweat beading on their forehead, and lips marked from stifling their moans. Harua is the very definition of divinity.

Note: I'm recently starting to write, and English is not my native language. I apologize for any mistakes and hope to improve my writing. Feedback is always welcome!

✿ If you don't reblog and comment, you can be sure I'll be showing up in your dreams tonight... and I won’t be as sweet as in the story ✿

[cirqosmos]

🌕𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐔𝐍É 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 「𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑」

🌕luné : let's hold our hands together and keep shining luminously with our moonlight rays even in the darkest night !

🎙️: "have you ever wonder what's going inside a luné's mind as they thumbed through &TEAM tags? to summarise it in one expression, it's this -> (⁠╯⁠°⁠□⁠°⁠）⁠╯!!

yes our dear audience, a never ending series of sighing, screeching, bawling in a safe amount of despair. yet do not be frightened! here it is, a dedicated luné community for the sole purpose of reviving and creating a waterfall of contents such as fics and more (interactions) for our boys &TEAM in this dry corner of hellsite!"

♡♡ ~ writers! (✒️) ・readers! (📖)・ creators! (💻)

🌘 𝑴𝑬𝑴𝑩𝑬𝑹𝑺:

📖✒️ @talesofyuan (lol yes me certified kei delulu)

📖 @/ourbooanon<3 (fuma bias)

📖 @blehblehbleh20122007

📖 @twilight-valkyrie

📖 @yumastoof

🌓 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐔𝐍É CREATORS:

✒️ @fumasthicc

✒️ @byunejoo

✒️ @momobani

✒️ @turnipfizzle

✒️ @nicholasluvbot

✒️ @roseangelxfuma

💻 @kutiee

💻 @spasmodicmuse

✒️ @keikeu

✒️ @sseastar

✒️ @joojeans

✒️ @nichoswag

✒️ @kthecutest

♡ this list will constantly get updated!

♡ tags are always open for lunés who wanna be moots/anons! just send me an ask/comment and I'll add you! let's remember and keep interacting w each other (no pressure tho), share our silly imagines and thoughts of our boys :3, be delulu sometimes? (it's good for our health), and raise a whole ass library of &TEAM contents here for us and for future baby lunés 😚🤝

so lunés assemble?! 🏃‍♀️💨

🔖 : #lunécommunity ! #lunéinteractions !

[stayshineee]

and if i could do it all over, i would

please like/reblog if you save 🥺👉🏽👈🏽

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[euijoosorangeslice]

hey!! I was wondering if you could take a request of andteam and how they would be as fwbs and how they would first react when the idea was brought up either by him or you (minus Maki ofc!) thank you so much!!

i wouldn't suggest reading if you are uncomfy with taki or harua smut, a lil angsty at times, reader is 04

&t Legal Line as FWB's

K- Is probably the one who brings up the idea. Kei would go to a bar to meet up with a date after a hard day a work. He'd get stood up, getting pissed off and heading back to his apartment. You'd open the door for him, and out of nowhere he would just pick you up by your waist and kiss you. Shocked, he would pull away from you and tell you everything that happened. If your down, you two would make it a thing where when Kei gets off work or has a free day, he comes back to the apartment and fucks you enough to make both of you excited for the next time.

Fuma- Would probably end up accidentally do it with you on like New Years at a party. You would probably be one of Yuma's friends at first but you two meet and there is immediate sparks between you two. Fuma grabbing a quick dessert and offering it to you. He'd probably ask to 'talk to you somewhere more quiet' and you two would talk at first. But then talking would turn into touching and then touching would turn into getting fucked in the bathroom. He's the type to immediately talk it out with you, of course discussing your boundaries before one crosses the others.

Nicholas- Nicholas is the type to be head over heels for you, but wont tell you. will think that being friends with benefits will slowly convince you to love him. You would have to tell him that it doesn't mean you'll date him, but that would fall on deaf ears. Would have to scold him a lot, especially if he whispers out a 'i love you' while finishing inside of you.

Euijoo- I really think Euijoo would hate the fwb lifestyle. He loves you too much to stay just friends, but he might just try if it means you will be closer to eachother. Would try not to tell you but he would let you know he's in love with you. Doesn't mean you two have to act on it though, so it doesn't change much.

Jo- I could see this working out with Jo. Like a college fling, who you meet up with at any social event or even in the campus bathrooms to fuck. I think Jo would be good at not having feelings for you, probably will just want to get his dick wet and then leave. You would probably be the first to catch feelings, but I feel like he would back out of the relationship.

Yuma- Spots you at a friends house for a house party and will not hesitate to fuck in the pantry with his hand over your mouth. Wants to make you scream his name so loud you two get caught, but he doesn't really know what your into. Would ask if you wanted a round two (then three, four, five etc) Probably after the millionth time you'd pop the what are we question. 110% he's gonna say fuck buddies.

Harua- A truth or dare game turned into 7 minutes in heaven, and you learned that's all that Harua needed to finger you and make you come on his fingers under your skirt. You two would make out a few times on occasion, getting Harua's number and meeting up with him at his place. Hearing the cheering and teasing from his room mates when he fucks you hard enough to have the bedframe clicking against the wall.

Taki- A childhood friend that would be tired of being teased for being a virgin. You would offer yourself up to him, letting him practice his sexual skills on you. You'd practically train him to fuck you how you like it. You two could still see other people and go on dates, but you two would end up coming back to each other eventually. You two are basically soulmates.

[luneengene2]

Do u write smut for ot8 andteam or ot9?

I'll write for OT9 when I'm really comfortable. Maki just turned 18, and maybe I still need time to write smut for him...

[urauntiefaye]

Maki+Daddy Kink🔞🌸

WC: 710 

TW: Hard thoughts at bottom, Daddy kink, talk of mental disorders, I switch between she/her and they/them honestly. That should honestly be it, if you're uncomfortable with Maki content that's okay, you don't have to read it just don't send hate. let me know I forgot anything!

A/N: SFW portion is a lot longer than NSFW portion btws guys. This is kind of sorta in correlation to my Maki with a Hyper Feminine GF, I realized I didn’t go too much into the daddy kink aspect to it, so I decided to elaborate a little bit more here!

*SFW* Outside of The Bed: Maki with a daddy kink is interesting to me, because it doesn’t only apply in the bedroom. Maki gives off vibes of wanting to take care of his girlfriend all the time, not only because he’s the maknae and everyone is always babying him. But more just because Maki honestly just gives off the vibes of being a caregiver, not like in a kinky or little space sense. I just noticed he really likes taking care of the other members, either if it’s cooking for them, or supporting them. It’s really heavy with Harua that I’ve noticed, and it could just be me. But Maki seems to not only just be a person who genuinely likes taking care of others, but especially others who have more of a submissive personality type(not in a sexual sense/can be but not what I meant in this context). 

He definitely gives off the type of boyfriend vibes who would order for you if you have social anxiety. The type who holds your hand in large crowds, the type to easily pick up if you’re getting anxious or over stimulated and asks you what’s wrong. I feel like Maki would be the perfect boyfriend for someone who is neurodivergent(ADHD, Autism, AuDHD, OCD ect). Or just someone who has mental health issues like anxiety, depression, bipolar, BPD ect. Because he just seems very patient and understanding, the type to take charge if you need him too. The type that can just easily read you, and helps you through whatever the issue is. 

Now I also just see him lowkey loving it that his girlfriend needs him, not like unhealthily dependent on him. But just look to him for help, and let him lead and take control. It’s not really that he needs to have control, more so just that it makes him feel good and happy knowing his significant other trusts him enough to let him take care of them and that they feel comfortable enough to let their guard down enough. Mostly because people who have those disorders like ADHD and Autism, and hell any of the ones I mentioned tend to mask a lot trying to fit into society so they don’t ‘slip’ up. And it can get really fucking exhausting, to the point to were they’re brain feels so full and just want to shut it off. Which helps when you have someone to lead you in a sense and just let you relax and not have to worry about anything (this is from personal experience and what I heard from friends). And Maki would take pride knowing his partner feels comfortable enough to not mask around him and just be themself. 

*NSFW* Inside of The Bed: Maki loves having you call him daddy. But not just that, he loves taking the lead and being the dominant one in the bedroom. Seeing how you trust him enough to do so is such a turn on for him, and he follows through 100%. Loves when you dress up in cute girly frilly clothes so much too, he just devours so much. Doesn’t matter if it’s soft sweet loving sex, or kinky rough sex. He wants you to call him daddy, maybe even has you wear a necklace with his name on it too just so people know who you belong to. Loves looking at the necklace while he fucks you, adjusts it when it falls past your neck. If you want something you have to address him as daddy and say please, if he’s not satisfied with the way you make your request he will have you repeat it until you get it right too. Can’t get enough how your eyes tear up and you’re whimpering out to him because it feels too good. Wipes your tears away while calling you cute too. Always makes you send photos of yourself in your outfits to him, if you get a new outfit? Send a photo, a new lingerie set? Send a photo AND a video. Just wants to fuck you so much that you forget all of your problems too. If you’re having a bad day, don’t worry cuz he’s here to fuck it out of you. 

[4doras]

SECRET SANTA ౨ৎ⋆˚｡⋆

an unknown person keeps sending you gifts, who could it be? ⊹♡

yuma x reader

genre. fluff (lowercase intended)

wc. 1.2k

a/n. first andteam fic, i hope this is as good as you guys expected~ also the yuma pic fuelled this whole thing, he looks so cute omg (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)

warning for mentions of death jokes!

at first, you thought it was a game of ding-dong-ditch. that was until you saw a gift sitting outside your door. it was a box— nicely covered with wrapping paper with cats and sharks on it, adorned with a small note on top.

you looked left and right for anyone who could’ve given this present, though it must’ve been a magician, considering no one was on either side.

“for: y/n, i hope you enjoy december. from: big cat” was what was written on the note. big cat? who was ‘big cat’? it was hard enough to think about who would have sent you this, even harder was thinking about someone you knew who could represent a cat.

you hastily picked up your phone, fingers basically shooting holes through the screen with how aggressively you typed.

“did any of you guys send me a present?” pressing enter, you send it to your friends: nicholas, maki, fuma, taki, harua, ej, k, and jo.

“nope, not me. i’m broke.” nicholas instantly replied.

“it’s from ‘big cat’… who’s big cat?…” you had your suspicions on nicholas, especially because you always thought he represented the face of a cat, but you remembered his financial state. surely he couldn’t have bought you a present.

the rest of your friends defended themselves, all collectively saying no.

“you have a secret admirer, y/n!” you could hear haruas giggles through the screen.

more under the cut!

“be quiet, haru.” followed by a string of rolling eye emojis.

you gently tore the wrapping paper as if it would hurt the person, and pulled the box out, recognising it as a prada box. your jaw immediately dropped.

“okay guys… who sent the prada box…” you had to re-type the sentence almost four times because of how illegible the typos were.

“PRADA??” all your friends were astonished by the brand, you could imagine their shocked faces.

you were rethinking everything now. did you have a stalker? how could the ‘cat’ know that you’ve wanted the bag for so long? you always told your friends about how much you needed a prada bag, and how you would ‘die’ if you didn’t get it. but fear not, you wouldn’t be dying anytime soon.

₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚

after the first gift, you thought you wouldn’t get another. maybe one on christmas day, but not one everyday.

your new found collection of very expensive gifts grew, and grew. of course, you appreciated the gifts, and how well suited they were for you, everything somehow embodied you, but you just wished you knew who sent the gifts to you. you’d want to meet the sender over any gift.

little did you know that day would come soon.

₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚

a familiar voice rang from behind you, harua. “y/n! wanna go out with the guys for christmas? plus, you can meet our new friend.” a sly grin formed on his face at the end of his sentence, one that wasn’t just happy to see you. though, you would usually reject anyone’s offer who had that sort of unsettling expression, you accepted his invite.

you woke up to snow falling from the sky, a beaming layer of snow covering the ground, the air was replaced with the sweet smell of gingerbread men, it was the perfect christmas morning.

“about to leave, see you guys in a while!!” you quickly sent a text to your friends before leaving, not before grabbing your scarf, and wrapping it round your neck.

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a hand waved up in the air of the cafe, catching your attention, then noticing it was haruas. you scurried over to the table, greeting all your friends, then noticed the odd one out, a boy with pink hair who you never saw before.

“i’m yuma,” the boy smiled, giving you a small wave.

“i’m y/n,” reciprocating his smile and sitting down.

as the other eight chatted together, you and yuma got to know one another better. you told yuma about yourself, and your hobbies, and yuma did the same. he was so invested to tell you about his interests— he was rambling on about every little detail. though it could’ve been annoying or boring to others, you wanted to know more about everything he said. you were completely immersed in his story that you didn’t notice that everyone had been staring at you two. “wrap it up, yuma. we have to go.” fuma was already standing up, ready to leave. “i hope i’ll see you again, y/n.” yuma bid you goodbye, as you both shared a smile. “me too, yuma.”

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though you thought the christmas luck was over, the night didn't end until you got another gift. except this time the gift was a small folded note, that lay apologetic in front of your door.

even though you got your daily gift, you still felt upset because of your missed opportunity. you knew you’d love yuma from the start, but you didn’t call after him to get his number. why? your meeting might’ve been your first and last, so why did you let the moment pass? but you must get over things. your fingers lingered over the edge of the paper as you opened it. a line of numbers were the only things that filled the paper, leaving you dumbfounded. but you thankfully realised: it was a phone number.

it was odd. no words were followed by the number, nothing to tell you about the number.

you punched the numbers into your contacts list, and sent the number a text:

“who are you?”

“oh, hi y/n :)”

“merry christmas, i forgot to tell you when we met”

“we met???”

“can we meet up… again?”

“where?”

“luné park, i’ll see you there”

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usually, you wouldn’t meet up with a stranger who said that you’d already met them, especially when you didn’t have a clue who it could’ve been, but something made you want to know who it was, even when it could be a murderer.

you sat on the swings at the park, scrolling on your phone as you waited for your big cat. “y/n?” your head perked up from the sweet tone, calling your name. “yuma? what’re you doing here?” you didn’t have a clue what he was doing here, all you wanted to do was find your mystery gift sender. “i said we’d meet at luné park, right?” he giggled, his soft smile adorned on his face. “you’re big cat?” your eyes widened, only now realising that he had been sending you such lavish gifts. his hand shot behind his neck, a warm glow growing on his cheeks. “yeah…” he seemed more embarrassed now.

you couldn’t have wished it was anyone else.

you got off the swing, giving him a hug. his scent was warm, like hot chocolate. your hand crept up to his head as you played with the longer parts of his hair that felt like velvet, despite its heavy dyed colour. “but why did you send gifts to me?” you asked him after you let him go. “you don’t get it?” he pulled you back, looking you straight in the eyes. “i like you, y/n.” the air around you went still. it felt as if you and yuma were the only people on earth. somehow, you stumbled on all your words just trying to start your sentence. which made you realise you needed to have another way to show yuma that you loved him too.

you kissed him on the cheek. you had to stand on your tiptoes, holding onto yuma as you gave him a peck on the cheek. when you stood back from yuma, you saw his already existing blush grow brighter.

“be my— no, can i be your boyfriend?” he took up your hands, pleading like a puppy.

“yes, yuma.”

[nichoswag]

Hi Can I request K, Maki & Nicholas (&Team) as a boyfriend. Thank you 😄😉😄😃 Love your Blog. ❤️💓❤️‍🔥

a/n: thanks anon! here you go ♡

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☆ kei

husband type boyfriend. treats you like you hung the stars and the moon. not big on pda but will sling an arm around you gently every once in a while. doesn't get jealous easily because he trusts you but will talk it through with you when he does. takes you on dates to the beach, coffee shops and regular home movie dates.

☆ nicho

protective boyfriend. treats you like an actual princess/prince/royalty generally. hands on your waist or hips constantly. gets jealous really easily and is not ashamed about it, will kiss you in front of people when he gets jealous. takes you dates to the movies, arcades, and restaurants.

☆ maki

the sweetest most golden retriever bf to ever exist. treats you like a best friend. hugs and hand holding constantly. gets jealous sometimes and will try to be subtly clingy but fails at the subtle part. takes you on dates to cat cafes, sleepover dates, and picnic dates.

[callmemonster68]

NICHOLAS - &TEAM ( smut )

Contexto: Sex with the risk of being caught with: &TEAM

Pairing: Nicholas X FemReader

Genre: Obscenity

Warning: Contains explicit content, unprotected sex, suggestive, penetration, explicit language, climax, sex, swearing, loss of virginity, hickeys, messy make-out sessions, dirty talk, compliments, rough sex, touching bruises, handcuffs, chains, sadomasochism , masochism, brands, public sex

In the Rooftop of an Abandoned Building

On the rooftop of an abandoned building, the cool night breeze wraps around the couple. Below, the city glimmers like a sea of artificial stars, while the sky above competes with the brilliance of real ones. Amid peeling walls and an air of freedom, Y/N and Nicholas are close, lost in each other.

Y/N: Did you know this place was this... dangerous when you brought me here?

Nicholas: And did you know you were irresistible when you agreed to come?

Y/N: Maybe I like playing with danger... especially when danger pulls me in like this.

Nicholas: Then you’re going to love what’s next.

The two draw even closer, their breaths mingling with the wind. Nicholas presses her against the wall, his warm body against hers, as the city fades away for a moment. Suddenly, footsteps echo below—the distinct sound of someone climbing the stairs of the abandoned building.

Y/N: Did you hear that? We’re not alone.

Nicholas: Then we have to be quick... or very quiet.

Y/N: Quiet was never my strong suit. And you know that.

Nicholas: Maybe today’s the day you learn.

The footsteps grow louder, the creak of a door reverberating, but Nicholas keeps his gaze locked on Y/N as they struggle to contain the rising tension. He runs a hand over her face, down to her neck, and whispers in her ear.

Nicholas: Or maybe we should give them a reason to stay downstairs...

Y/N: You’re insane... but now I can’t stop.

The footsteps halt for a moment, and a distant voice murmurs something. Y/N and Nicholas go silent, their heavy breaths the only sound as they wait for the next noise. When silence reigns again, they pick up where they left off.

Nicholas presses Y/N against the wall, his face so close she feels his breath mingling with hers. His fingers trace her jawline, then down her neck to her exposed collarbone in a deliberate, teasing motion.

Nicholas: You said you like danger... So why are you trembling now?

Y/N grabs his shirt, pulling him even closer, her eyes gleaming with a mix of defiance and surrender.

S/N: "Because you’re more dangerous than I expected."

Their lips meet with intensity, a voracious and urgent kiss. Nicholas’s hands explore her body, firm yet careful, as the distant city sounds provide an almost ironic soundtrack to their intimate moment.

Y/N’s fingers slide to the nape of his neck, deepening the kiss as she feels his heart pounding in rhythm with hers. His grip on her waist tightens, pulling her closer until no space remains between them.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps returns, and the two freeze. Nicholas presses a finger to Y/N’s lips, a mischievous smile playing on his face.

Nicholas: Shhh... They can hear us. But I won’t stop.

Without waiting for a reply, he kisses her again, this time trailing down her jawline to her neck, eliciting a restrained gasp from Y/N. She tries in vain to stifle the sound, but he chuckles softly against her skin.

Nicholas: I told you to learn... but it seems you enjoy breaking the rules.

The footsteps fade again, but the looming danger only intensifies their connection. Nicholas holds her tighter as Y/N surrenders completely, their bodies moving in perfect sync.

Their lips meet once more in a fiery kiss. Nicholas turns her against the wall, where peeling paint reveals layers of forgotten history. His hands explore every curve and contour, while she wraps her legs around him, seeking support in his warm, pulsating body.

Nicholas lowers her to the floor with fluid motions, their connection unbroken. Now bare, he removes his jacket and lays it beneath her, creating an improvised surface on the dusty, debris-strewn ground. Hovering over her, his hands roam more boldly, tracing the curve of her thighs as she arches into him.

With a firm gesture, he shifts her to her side, lifting her leg over his as they find a new rhythm. She tilts her head back, exposing her neck to his lips, which leave a trail of heat with every kiss. Nicholas enters her deeply, pausing to let her body adjust to his size, before moving with increasing intensity, filling the space with the sound of heavy breaths and pleasure-laden moans.

When she pulls him closer, he complies, shifting positions so she takes control. With her knees resting on the jacket, she moves with confidence, their eyes locked in a game of mutual dominance and surrender. Her movements begin slow and deliberate, growing faster and more intense as their shared desire peaks.

Nicholas grips her bare chest as she rides him with fervor, the rhythm driving her closer to release. Her tightness pushes him to his limit, but she shows no mercy, continuing until she claims her own pleasure. Finally, both succumb, their breaths mingling as the city’s distant hum bears silent witness to their passionate rendezvous.

Note: I'm recently starting to write, and English is not my native language. I apologize for any mistakes and hope to improve my writing. Feedback is always welcome!

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[nichoswag]

Hey I really love your works!! I wanna request the trope "demon x human" with maki please? Demon is y/n and human is maki! Not sure if you need more infos, but you can add the prompt #9 "may i have this dance?” Thank you!!

eyes . hirota riki

prompt: "may i have this dance?"

trope: demon x human

pairing: stranger!human!maki x demon!female reader

warnings: reader is a demon obviously, lots of flirting, kissing, cursing, teasing, fear, pet names (handsome, love, cutie)

song rec: your eyes tell - bts

a/n: this is an interesting take on this trope! when i put it on the list, this was not exactly the person and scenario I'd imagined for this quote and trope, but i'm happy to write it!! i like writing new things! thank you anon for requesting, and i hope this is what you had in mind! enjoy ♡

maki looks around the lively room. he's currently at a party his friends have dragged him to, except they've all gone off and he's all alone.

he keeps looking for his friends when he spots you.

you meet his curious, doe-like orbs with your own siren eyes.

immediately, you decide you need to have this man. he's simply too cute and attractive. you have the urge to steal him and take him far away so only you can look at him.

maki's curious eyes turn fearful as he realizes you're eyeing him as if you want to devour him whole. he realizes as your eyes flash red exactly what you are.

a demon.

maki obviously knew there would be demons at this party, but he could not have predicted he'd pique one's interest. he wonders if the rumors and myths about your kind are true - are you truly capable of unimaginable sins? would you snap and kill him in a heartbeat?

you notice the look on his face change from curious to terrified, and flash him a smile as if to say 'it's alright, i'm not gonna hurt you,' as you're thinking quite the opposite. there's just something about him that makes you want to protect him forever.

as you smile at him, he takes in your razor-sharp teeth from across the room, and his fear turns to sheer panic.

"relax, she won't hurt you," a voice says from beside him. a girl slings her arm around his shoulder. "i think she likes you, actually, considering she looks like she wants to rip my throat out."

maki looks back to you to see you making a face that's truly much more terrifying. somehow, even looking angry, he's able to notice how absolutely stunning you look in your red dress with your hair down.

"do you wanna go get a drink with me?" the mystery girl next to him asks.

only then does he notice her sharp teeth and red eyes.

"oh- i, uh-"

"sorry to interrupt, but can i steal this guy away for a sec?"

maki turns to see that you've made your way across the floor and are now standing in front of him, seemingly close to bursting into flames.

the girl side eyes you, but maki feels something wrong about staying with her, so he opts to nod at you as you take his hand and lead him back across the room.

you both seat yourselves on an unoccupied couch, ignoring the couple making out against the wall next to you.

"sorry if i startled you," you say. "that girl is just-"

"dangerous, right?" maki asks, and you're taken aback at how he knew that. "i could kind of sense something was wrong with her."

"she's one of those demons who hurts humans for fun," you explain. "i won't get into detail, but it's pretty fucked up."

his eyes widen. "wait- so you mean all demons aren't like that?"

you're again taken aback. "how little do you know about us? the laws we go by say we can't do any harm to humans."

it's his turn to be surprised now. "but- earlier, you were staring at me like you were gonna eat me."

you laugh, and he somehow still thinks the sound is sweet. "i wasn't gonna eat you, silly. though i could if you want me to-"

"i'm good, trust me." he chuckles.

"so what's your name, handsome?" you ask.

he blushes furiously. "it's maki. well- riki, technically, but my friends call me maki."

"cute," you mutter. "i'm ____."

"that's a pretty name," he says, attempting to be bold.

you giggle. a new song plays in the background, a japanese song you recognize by bts. "ooh, i like this song!"

he nods his head to the beat. "it's a nice song. you have good taste.

you stand up in front of maki and extend your hand. "may i have this dance?"

he giggles like a little kid. "you sound like an old person."

you glare at him. "do you wanna dance or not?"

he grabs your hand and you both walk closer to the middle of the room. his hands are on your waist, yours on his broad shoulders, and you swear you could die like this as you sway to the sweet melody.

"so, you like me?" maki asks suddenly. "that's what that girl said, and the way you were looking at me..."

you contemplate how to answer. "well, yes. i thought you were really cute when i saw you and i hated that that bitch had her claws on you."

he blushes again, flustered. "you're really pretty yourself."

"yeah, love?" you smirk at him. "you like me too, don't you?"

he exhales sharply, not sure how to answer. "um... i think so."

"you think so?" you aren't satisfied with his answer. "you mean you don't know?"

"well... i wanna get to know you better," he says.

this satisfies you a bit. "you're so cute," you whisper, but he hears anyway.

"thank you," he says, not meeting your eyes.

you remove a hand from his shoulders to palm the side of his face and steer it back towards you. "look at me. i wanna see those pretty eyes of yours."

he blushes again, his doe eyes wide as he looks into your narrow, crimson orbs. they're beautiful to him, in a way.

he realizes your faces are getting closer together when you're only inches apart.

"can i kiss you?" you whisper as your lips ghost his.

he closes his eyes and connects his lips to yours. your arms wrap fully around his neck, pulling his body in closer, and his arms envelop your torso.

a few moments later, he pulls away with a gasp for air. "jesus. that was..."

"good?" you ask, tilting your head to feign innocence. your eyes narrow. "i've been told i'm a good kisser."

"how many people have you kissed?" he asks, seemingly upset.

you caress his face with one hand, reaching the other to snake around his waist and close the distance again. "the number doesn't matter. what's important is that none were ever as stunning as you."

you kiss him again, and this time he rests his hands on your hips, thumbs rubbing circles into the bare skin where there's a gap in the dress you're wearing.

this time, you pull away to let him get some air, but you stay close, resting your forehead against his. "i want to get to know you too, cutie."

he giggles against your lips. "well, what are you waiting for?"

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[urauntiefaye]

maki + a big cock🫣 i feel like he would be a big bigger than the other members due to his german/white genes since his german genes are stronger than his japanese genes (ykwts, german men tend to have bigger cocks) 👀

Yessssssss GOOD GOD, as someone who has dated a German before I can confirm this statement ☝🏻

Bet his is long and super girthy too

Balls big too UGH man's is HUNG

[callmemonster68]

YUMA - &TEAM ( smut )

Contexto: Sex with the risk of being caught with: &TEAM

Pairing: Yuma X FemReader

Genre: Obscenity

Warning: Contains explicit content, unprotected sex, suggestive, penetration, explicit language, climax, sex, swearing, loss of virginity, hickeys, messy make-out sessions, dirty talk, compliments, rough sex, touching bruises, handcuffs, chains, sadomasochism , masochism, brands, public sex

Ancient and Silent Library

Between rows of dusty books, Y/N and Yuma hide behind one of the shelves, their exchanged glances full of desire.

Y/N: Are you sure no one’s around?

Yuma: All I can hear is your heavy breathing... and the librarian’s footsteps.

Y/N: Then let’s make it quick. What are you waiting for?

Yuma: Just a moment... He’s getting closer.

Y/N: That only makes it hotter.

Yuma: You like the idea of getting caught, don’t you? Such a damn exhibitionist.

Y/N: Only when it’s with you.

The footsteps grow louder, and they hold their breath, exchanging intense looks, the tension between them palpable.

Yuma: If he catches us, we’ll need a good excuse.

Y/N: How about we say we were just... seeking knowledge?

They both chuckle softly but quickly fall silent, adrenaline wrapping around them as the librarian passes by, oblivious to what’s happening between them.

Yuma: Let’s keep going, but be more careful.

Y/N: If you keep touching me like that, it’s hard to control myself.

They lean into each other, whispers turning into promises as the library remains silent around them. Yuma presses her back against the shelf and initiates a fierce kiss. His hand slides up her skirt, swiftly moving her panties aside, his skilled fingers finding her sensitive spot with ease.

As his fingers teased Y/N's clit, Yuma trailed bites and kisses down her neck. He was a brat everywhere, and this moment was no exception.

Yuma: If you keep moaning like a bitch, we’ll get caught. But I think that’s exactly what you want, isn’t it?

Y/N lets out a sound of protest, grabbing his hand and pulling it away. She turns her back to Yuma, using the shelves for balance. Lifting one leg and placing her foot on a slightly higher divider, she arches her back, holding her skirt up with one hand.

Y/N: You’re lucky you’ve got such a good cock. Now shut up and fuck me already—I need to get back to third period.

Yuma: Fucking nerd slut, thinking you can boss me around.

In one swift, rough motion, Yuma pulls her panties aside and thrusts his thick cock into her, sending waves of electricity through her body, causing her to accidentally let out a loud moan. Yuma quickly covers her mouth with his free hand, whispering into her ear.

Yuma: I know you’re desperate to be seen with my cock buried in you, but I’d be in serious trouble if we got caught again.

He picks up the pace, the hand holding her panties now moving to her aching clit, rubbing circles as the scent of sex fills the air like an intoxicating aphrodisiac, pulling them deeper into the moment. It doesn’t take long for Y/N to reach her climax. In a sudden move, Y/N pushes Yuma away, causing his cock to slip out with a wet sound.

Yuma: What the fuck are you doing?

Y/N: Relax, bunny. I don’t have time to clean up. Finish in my mouth.

She drops to her knees in front of Yuma’s needy cock, immediately taking him into her mouth, sucking and licking, tasting the mix of both their essences. It doesn’t take long before Yuma comes hard in her mouth. Y/N swallows it all, looking up at him, showing her tongue to prove there’s nothing left, then stands up, already fixing her clothes.

Yuma: Damn, that was hot.

Librarian: What are you two doing here in the middle of class?

They look at each other, silently begging the other to come up with an excuse.

Note: I'm recently starting to write, and English is not my native language. I apologize for any mistakes and hope to improve my writing. Feedback is always welcome!

✿ If you don't reblog and comment, you can be sure I'll be showing up in your dreams tonight... and I won’t be as sweet as in the story ✿