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who would've thought that a guy like henry would double as a superstar?
by firenati0n on ao3
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tags: hannah montana au, crack treated seriously, crack, fluff, angst, crangst if you will, social media au, twitter elements, crack treated so seriously it's now fully fucking earnest
Henry never thought heâd become a global pop superstar. Millions of people screaming his name, hundreds of bras and boxers thrown on stage, so many records sold. A face full of glitter and a heart full of dreams. But no one really knows Henry. Not in a way that matters. Herny Mountana belongs to the fans. Henry Fox has to belong to himself, or else he'll vanish.
Or, Henry is Hannah Montana, and it's crack treated extremely seriously and earnestly. Have fun!
xoxo roop
p.s. thank you @anincompletelist for the fun graphic <3 <3
also i know i talked about this in literally february so tagging some folks who expressed interest in this in the past pls don't mind me <3 ilysm xoxo also tagging folks who had cameos in this LMFAOOOOO
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@littlestar2911 @anincompletelist @littlemisskittentoes @blueeyedgrlwrites @welcometololaland
@ships-to-sail @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @kiwiana-writes @itsmaybitheway @wordsofhoneydew
@getmehighonmagic @benwvatt @gay-flyboys @onthewaytosomewhere @violetbaudelaire-quagmire
@anchoredarchangel @eusuntgratie @bigassbowlingballhead @celeritas2997 @junebugclaremontdiaz
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@nocoastposts
#roop writes#fic: herny#rwrb fic#fics#rwrb#back to my crack roots#this one makes me scream laugh ngl#the rooputation era of giving zero fucks continues#hope you enjoy fjalsdjflksadf
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I come back from my break with fanart of @theblueflower05's fic they wrote for this crack ship đđ
pls fucking READ IT HERE it'S SO GOOD, LET THEM KNOW SO THEY WILL WRITE MORE PLEASEEEE
NSFW on the AO3 as always!
#avatar way of water#neteyam sully#neteflora#doodle#smut#fanart#avatar 2#avatar the way of water#winx club#crossover#PLEASE#I NEED MORE#comin back to my roots as well#this crack ship that started it all#i still love them#GADDD
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Now you may see me reblogging a bunch of red velvet pancakesÂč, but understand the version of Matt that lives in my head HATES James for a very long time for reasons they can't explain (She's an egg. That's why.)
Ke8zu1vr9s9d8w Just. Open and Proud transman man James. Handsome, rugged, Mountie James who represents everything Matt doesn't want to be. (masculine & accepting herself) And Mattie can't explain WHY she doesn't like James
Mattie: He's totally evil!
Alfred: I mean, he seems to be the most normal of them all?
Mattie: No trust me he's totally planning something evil, I just don't know what yet.
Alfred: Okay...
Âčamazing ship name btw Hetalia fandom. You peaked with the selfcest ship names for Cana & ame
#aph canada#2p canada#hetalia#2ptalia#eoz81hbr trans women matt & ivan are so near & dear to my heart#talking lollie#matt gets over the hate once she cracks her egg <3#until then theyre a depressed stoner sitting in the basement with a smashed bong on the floor n sitcom reruns being the only light#but then she gets sorted and her & James can smoke weed & watch reruns together in the livingroom so its way less depressing n sad#and maybe make out n have t4t sex on the couch idk#oh fuck. ive gone back to my roots but the new flavour of them that lives in my head (4chumblr)
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It took me, ugh, MONTHS (2), to get to cleaning the two shrimp tanks I have... I had IRL issues going on that would have made it extremely difficult to do a water change especially while injured, and I just had to keep putting it off. It's just shrimp, so it wasn't like, the worst situation, especially since I have established plants and the tanks are a couple years old. There was just a lot of algae build-up on the glass, and, well... Let me just say it was not contributing to my mental health and well-being while the tanks were in that state.
I tested the water before I started cleaning and the parameters were fine (like, I could have left the tanks even longer if I would be okay with selling my soul to the Algae Collective), and the plants and shrimp look fine, too (I mean, I've obviously been keeping an eye on the tanks bc I sit right next to them). Actually, I'd wager to say that the plants are looking really great (the lilies haven't died off [yet? This is the longest period of time I've seen them stay... foliage... fol... foliated? Idk.] and the cryptocoryne in the 10gal is fucking huge and needs to be rearranged, just not right now). That fucking algae was a motherfucker to get off the 10gal (it's a plastic tank and I think that makes the algae grip harder than the glass 5gal).
[Also, fyi, depending on the tank's needs and stability, recommended water changes are a small one every week or every other week. My parameters don't seem to do anything dramatic, so I usually aim for a 20-30% water change every third week (just depends on how much vacuuming needs to be done and how cooperative the shrimp are with moving aside). So 2 months is still a lot. I still did the normal 30% ish amount, since doing more will risk the shrimp's well-being if there's a sudden change in everything, and my water parameters indicated a change was unnecessary - but I don't test for more than the minimum freshwater tests, so there could be a buildup of some mineral I'm not testing for, which is why the change IS actually necessary regardless of what my test kit says - because these tanks were evaporating a lot in summer, it condenses the minerals added with each water addition, even tho I usually top up with R.O. water.]
My back is fucking killing me lol. It has been killing me since spring when it 'went out' for the first time, and I'm not getting any relief, it sucks. But this had to be done.
The 5gal is looking pretty cloudy still, since the filter was super gunked up and I accidentally spilled gunk back in, so I may need to retest the 5gal parameters tomorrow just to make sure I don't have to do another water change, but it'll probably be fine, right? Shrimp love mulm and detritus. I did give both tanks a big ole algae tab for their trouble, tho. (I need a fuckening dish for the big tank. I really wanna clean off that white quartz rock again, but being white means it's an algae magnet, and it's just gonna go green again after a month or two.)
Anyway, shrimp tax:
I lov thees widdle oange bebies.
Wish I could take better pictures rn, but I am. Like. Dying. My recommendation: never live in an A-frame style room if you have the option. The wall above my tanks is slanted, and NOT fun for my back to bend underneath the wall for maintenance. (My only flat wall in the room is for my TV/PC.) Also, treat your back nicely, in general. I unfortunately have not had the option to treat my back nicely since spring (fall now), because 'when it rains it pours,' and heavy shit that needs to be moved will not move itself. Once I get a few more things in my room in order, I will hopefully be done with the IRL chaos, bc I have Halloween socks to knit, and I'm not putting that off for another year. (I'm still mad that I couldn't make the ones I planned last year. And I found more Halloween yarn I forgot I bought, so I'm gonna try to make multiple socks.) And I just really need to fucking chill and knit and stop having panic attacks and meltdowns.
#me earlier today: oh i should bleach my hair since i havent been able to shower for 2 days it wont damage it as much#me now: i dont know if i can even stand long enough to shower after this#anyway im gonna try to eat something and then shower and pass tf out.#maybe i shouldve taken a before picture to show how much i did...#...but i do Not want to remember 'that one time i didnt do a water change for 2 months' the algae was gross lol i couldnt even get it all#but honestly idc ab the back wall having algae as long as the front and most of the sides are clear#seriously the algae was textured like sandpaper tho. does algae do pearling? if it does then its calcium buildup too#edit while typing bc i looked it up. yes algae pearls. so the bubbles it was making were drying enough to cause calcium deposits#oH also lmao i found the tiniest pinch of hornwort left in the 10gal. idk why the hornwort doesnt like that tank but its hilarious that...#...that one little fingernail sized piece is still alive floating in there. i stuck it next to the lily but the shrimp will prob dislodge it#the hornwort in the 5gal is just freefloating i cant get that shit to stick#the shrimp love that stuff and they look like little birds in a pine tree#im in so much pain im procrastinating food lmao 'order pizza' crossed my mind but my jaw wont let me eat pizza so fml#anyway. just wanted to show an accomplishment even if its not a praise worthy one since i didnt go the extra 10 miles to water change sooner#awwww tho i love seeing them glide around the tank and now i can see them clearly its so chill#shrimp#aquariums#crustaceans#bugs#Cori.exe#Post.exe#Image.exe#also my therapist started cracking up this morning when i said like 'i can finally rest now tht i dont have a Saw trap bathroom to navigate'#seriously tho it was bad and then another issue in the bathroom came up 2 days ago but theyre both fixed now. my br is normal now.#im not normal tho (normal for myself i mean) and unfortunately thats not gonna be an easy fix but im trying#man can i ever make a post where i dont type a million words lmao. inability to focus and then i start typing more stuff#oh ab the hair bleach man my roots are so dark i just trimmed off the last of the bleach from last time so i got 2tone hair rn#idk when ill get to that. dependsnon my back. i already wasnt in a great state of being when i did the aquariums but i needed to clean them#ok i rly need to try n make food and shower before i start growing algae on myself
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Maria: what's wrong with the children sir đ€š
Georg:
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me forcing myself trying to write this last bit
#yâknow what I think my writing funk has to deal with me writing a lot of substance#let me go back to the realm of crack where I belong!#letâs go back to our roots cause I need some true crack rn like just off the wall nutty (pun intended) fun
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#illustration#art#neon#color#radiart#tryin to go back to my roots w/ this one....#also idk what crack i put put into the sketch but when i tell u i couldnt stop until i finished this lmao#7 strait hors..............7 hrs ill nevr get back...........
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#i think there's been something my therapist has been helping me chip away at#that was at the root of a recent bad anxiety episode/trigger that's been bothering me for weeks#if not months#over the last few weeks they've really cracked this nut wide open and the exercises are a little cheesy#but that's okay too... sometimes deconstructing the selectively reinforced self-flagellation#looks a little cheesy#but that's part of the recovery... kill the cringe cop in your (my) head...#but it does also mean having retread some old ground plus unearthing some text posts from before therapy#forgive the long rambling tags i just feel awed once again at how much changes in 3 years#i feel silly looking back at things that were obvious#at times i didn't advocate for myself in the name of people pleasing and believing less in myself#than in the necessity of harmony by anyone else's terms#the feeling silly isn't the same as feeling regret#but i think i don't fully want to forget what the echoes of those feelings were like#bc they were part of a deeper bonding process with so many people#that i love to have these bonds with#including nova who tried to eat my foot an hour before i queued this#isn't his birthday bowtie so cute đ„șđ„șđ„șđ„șđ„șđ„ș#also i know it isn't a necessity towards doing good work in therapy#but having a queer nb e asian mandarin speaking therapist has just#been really cool and helped me relax in so many ways and they ask great questions#never felt so consistently that way with any other mental health professionals#so apologies for all the therapy related rambles that have gone in the tags lately#fore-apologizing for a little more to come
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[ SMAU ] đđđđđ ! in which you call the jujutsu kaisen men daddy as a prank .
â incl . satoru gojo , suguru geto , kento nanami , toji fushiguro , choso kamo
â cw . crack , minor nsfw , profanity
â an . yes yes new theme new era [proud]. i have been lacking on the smaus, so while i take time to write the next installments of my series, i thought iâd go back to my roots
â join my discord server! we share headcanons, fanfic recs, color roles, and more drooling emoji
likes and reblogs are appreciated !
#â đđđâđ đđđđđđđđ â#jjk smau#jjk texts#jjk x reader#jjk fluff#jjk smut#toji smut#nanami smut#geto smut#choso smut#gojo smut#gojo fluff#gojo smau#toji smau#toji fushigro x reader#nanami x y/n#nanami x you#nanami fluff#choso fluff#choso kamo#choso x reader#suguru geto#jjk drabbles#jjk crack#jjk x y/n
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It's an ungodly hour, time to manage to write.
#my kingdom ;; ooc#it's always like before the sun comes up that i manage to pull of drafts.#maybe that's what i need to do. go back to my âup before the crack of dawnâ roots to catch up w/ drafts
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unsure if i hate or love how unreadable my initial comp thumbnail sketches are to people who aren't me. can you even tell what this is
#spoilers it's a panoramic spread (2-sided album cover)#with the front (left) side depicting a broken robot being repaired on a giant technomagical treestump with a bunch of wires n tubes#the foreground has a hooded mage holding an arm yet to be attached to the robot#on the back side (right) you see more of the trees gargantuan roots+wires growing into the cracks of the stone-bricked floor.#shitpost#artists on tumblr#thumbnail sketch#could my neurodivergent ass be a concept artist?#genuine question i must ask
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Title: In The Serpent's Den.
Pairing: Yandere!Suguru x Reader (JJK).
Word Count: 4.7k.
TW: Non/Con, Hybrid AU, AFAB!Reader, Cobra!Suguru, Rabbit!Reader, Biting, Aphrodisiacs, Heat Cycles, Oviposition, Manipulation, Biting, Breeding Kinks, and Predator/Prey Dynamics.
âItâs time to come out, little rabbit.â
 His tone was sickly sweet, lulled into something saccharine and tempting, only slightly distorted by the uncommon shape of his tongue. Despite his melodic coaxing, you curled further into yourself â pulling your thighs flush to your chest and burying your knees in your face, doing your best not to breathe, not to cry, not to make a sound. The temptation to uncurl yourself entirely and run, run, run until you found somewhere small and dark and safe gnawed on the back of your mind, but it never wouldâve worked. You were in Suguruâs enclosure, Suguruâs territory, and there was nowhere to run where he wouldnât be able to follow.
âIâm losing my patience, little rabbit. If you come out now, I promise Iâll try to hold myself back.â
Why was he even looking for you? Itâd been weeks since his eccentric, white-haired owner forced you into the sprawling greenhouse that made up Suguruâs enclosure, and heâd never paid you a second glance. You did your best to avoid him, to make sure you never crossed his path while he was prowling for a meal. You could count the number of times heâd acknowledged you on a single hand, and heâd never so much as lunged at you. You couldnât imagine why heâd decided youâd make a good meal now, after weeks of relatively peaceful cohabitation. Maybe heâd gotten tired of keeping you around, of having to share his territory with another hybrid â one so far below him on the food chain. Maybe, this was just the first time heâd gotten hungry enough to hunt you down.
You heard branches shift, twigs break, and instantly, all of your thoughts (rational and otherwise) were replaced with a frantic, buzzing static. âYouâre only making this worse for yourself,â Suguru went on, and his voice was too loud, too close. Youâd tucked yourself into the densest patch of foliage you could find, but your white ears and cottony tail stood out like blood on snow against the vivid greens and blacks of the flora. Suddenly, trying to hide at all felt stupid. Rabbits werenât supposed to hide. Rabbits were supposed to die and get eaten by the big, mean snakes who preyed on them. âIâm going to find you, and when I do, youâre only going to be sorry you made me wait as long as I have.â
You could hear the dull drag of scales moving over rough stone, the ebbing âhissâ that formed a slight lisp at the end of each sentence. You raised your head just far enough to see a large, black shape move in front of you, and something buried deep inside of you cracked and spilled open.
Running wasnât a choice â it was the only option. You were on your feet in a second, sprinting deeper into the greenhouse in another. The direction didnât matter. As long as you got away from him, nothing else mattered.
Blindly, you vaulted over fallen branches and overgrown roots, rotting leaf litter threatening to steal your balance as you veered away from the beaten path and threw yourself into the tangled wilderness. If Suguru was chasing you, you couldnât hear him â the world little more than a blur of color and your own racing pulse. You just needed to find somewhere better to hide, somewhere heâd forgotten. A tunnel, or a tree hollow, or a cave dark enough to hide your snowy pelt from prying eyes. You just needed toâ
 Your trek came to an abrupt end as your collided with a pane of thick, emerald-tinted glass and were sent crashing to the ground. It took you a second to process what youâd run into â the wall of the greenhouse, the edge of Suguruâs enclosure â and another to remember that you werenât in the wilderness, anymore, that you wouldnât find a tunnel or a cave or anywhere else to hide that hadnât been created deliberately to trick animals like you into to think they were safe. You mightâve cried, if you hadnât been so desperate. You mightâve gone looking for Suguru yourself, if you hadnât been too scared to remember what it meant to be caged.
Fighting back tears, you started to scramble onto your feet, but it was already too late. There was no sound, no warning, just a sudden pressure against your back and an agonizing pain burrowed into the side of your throat. His fangs were planted in your neck before you could so much as scream, his strong tail wrapped around your legs and his arms crossed over your midriff, keeping your body locked against his as he pinned you to the ground. You expected his venom to burn, to be able to feel death as it flooded into your veins, but instead, there was only a slight numbing sensation around the point of insertion, a distant fog over your senses that mightâve just been your own fading adrenaline. If anything, you feltâŠ
You felt warm.
Suguru took his time pulling away, his ribbon-like tongue flickering over the skin of your throat before he lifted his head. You werenât facing him, one of your cheeks pressed into the dirt, but you could just barely see him out of the corner of your eye, make out the dark hair tucked behind his shoulders, the pitch-black scales littered over his face, his chest. You knew he was a snake, but you thought you mightâve heard his owner call him something else, once or twice. A âcobraâ, maybe, but youâd never met a cobra before. You felt safer thinking of him as a snake.
He opened his mouth, but you were already babbling. Trying not to cry had been useless. Tears poured down your cheeks unabashedly, blurring your vision and making it that much harder to spit something coherent out. âP-please donât eat me â Iâm really small for a rabbit, and I promise I wonât taste very good, and Iââ
âQuiet, little rabbit.â Youâd been wrong, before. You didnât feel warm, no, you felt hot â something deep inside of you beginning to smolder at the sound of his voice. Immediately, you shut your mouth, and he rewarded you with a raspy chuckle. âYou thought I was going to⊠to eat you?â You nodded stiltedly, and he went on. âAh, no wonder you were so afraid. And here I thought my timid little bunny just didnât like me very much.â
ââŠâm sorry.â You mustâve run farther than you realized. A few minutes of sprinting shouldnât have left you this breathless, this dazed. âYou⊠You arenât going to eat me?â
âNo, bunny. Iâm not going to hurt you.â
âBut, you bitââ
âI gave you a present.â Another dry chuckle, his tongue flitting over the back of your neck. âJust a little something to make sure you wouldnât be so shy. You should already be feeling better.â
You werenât sure that you felt better, but you didnât feel scared, either. A different feeling had taken the place of your fear â the sensation viscous and churning and prone sending pangs of dull, burning pain to the pit of your stomach. You had to make a conscious effort to move your lips, and even then, it was hard to get any sound past your suddenly dry throat. Suguru waited patiently, seemingly more than happy to watch you stumble over your own tongue. âItâs really warm,â you managed, eventually. âI think I might be⊠tired?â
âOh, of course. I forgot how easy it is for prey animals to wear themselves out. Iâll take you back to my nest, where youâll be able to rest safely.â It wasnât a question, but you nodded eagerly. Safe. You wanted to be safe. You couldnât remember what you needed to be safe from anymore, though.
He uncurled, but didnât pull away from you. Rather, your smaller body was pulled against his broad chest as he took you in his arms and carried you through the greenhouse. His destination was a raised loft â set above the wild foliage of his enclosure, accessible only by a sparsely wrung ladder you never wouldâve had a hope of climbing on your own. His nest wasnât at all like a rabbitâs nest, either. Rather than a deep, dark tunnel padded with fur and leaves, heâd taken you to a mess of tangled roots and woven blankets, all piled onto one another to form a box-like bed. Your form, limper than you wouldâve liked it to be, was laid on a relatively soft patch, and Suguru positioned himself above you; upper body supported by his forearms, his never-ending tail taking up whatever space you left unoccupied. You wanted to sleep, to do what he said you should, but he was still touching you â dragging a single, clawed finger down your chest and over your midriff, only pausing at your waist to draw slow, swirling patterns into your hip. âMy venom has a unique side-effect, you know,â he muttered, his voice low and soothing, the tapered tip of his tail lashing from side to side as he spoke. âA full dose would be fatal. Itâd be fast, too â a few seconds of screaming, a few seconds of twitching, and thenââ He paused, clicked his tongue. ââdead, just like that. Itâs a little anti-climactic, to be honest.â
Something deep inside of you began to throb. You shrunk into yourself, trying to relieve the pulsing ache, but Suguru mistook your agony for fear. âIn controlled portions,â he continued, splaying his open palm over your hip. âThe symptoms are much more pronounced. Humans tend to get all feverish and clumsy, but hybridsââ
Again, he paused. His hand drifted lower â first to your thigh, then your cunt. You didnât realize you were dripping until his cold fingertips skirted over your slit, gathering up the slick already staining the inside of your thighs.
âHybrids go into heat.â
A cold wave of dread washed over you, and Suguruâs smile widened.
ââŠheat?â
âHeat, little rabbit.â
His hand lingered on your pussy, two of his massive fingers splitting apart your lips and making room for his tongue to lap gingerly over your entrance. The sensation was strange â not good and not bad, a little ticklish â but your hips bucked as it flickered over your clit. You knew better than to get so close to a snakeâs mouth, but you couldnât seem to move, to think about anything but getting closer, closer to anything that could touch and poke and lick you. âIs heatââ You started, only to be cut off by a cracked whimper as the throbbing in your core intensified. âIs it supposed to hurt?â
âOnly for a while.â His deep voice reverberated against your cunt, and you couldnât stop yourself; attempting to rock your hips against his mouth with a high-pitched whine. It was embarrassing to be so needy, so desperate, but Suguru didnât seem to mind, only ghosting his lips over the inside of your thigh as he pushed you back down. âBut, youâll need a mate to help you through it. Do you want a mate?â
âY-Yes! Mate!â Youâd never felt this empty, before. It was a little like hunger, but not as jagged, not as desolate. It was more of an absence than anything more tangible; a total and complete vacancy that had to be filled. You tried to roll onto your stomach, to scramble onto your hands and knees and present yourself, but Suguru held you in place with minimal effort. Your protest came in the form of a drawn-out whine, a waving sound Suguru mocked with a low coo and an airy laugh. âPlease, please, it hurts, Suguru, I canâtâ I needââ
âYou need cock,â he finished, his tone one of pure, undeniable satisfaction. With a sigh, he picked himself up, straightening his back and towering above you. You felt saliva pool at the bottom of your mouth as the junction between his upper body and his tail came into view â pale skin slowly giving way to ebony scales, the sculpted muscle of his chest meeting the plated armor below his hips. His hand fell away from you, but you couldnât mourn the loss of contact, not when your attention was so fixated on the thin, almost invisible slit just below his pubic bone. His fingertips slipped shallowly inside of it, and his gaze shifted back to you. âCome, little bunny. I think youâve earned another treat.â
The encouragement was appreciated, but unnecessary. You were already crawling towards him, your limbs uncooperative and your movements jolting but your resolve absolute. There was still a throbbing emptiness inside of you, getting worse and more demanding with each neglectful second, but all you could think about was settling onto your knees in front of Suguru and drooling at the sight of his fluttering slit. You werenât sure what to do, whether to use your hands or your mouth, but Suguru didnât leave much time for indecision. His free hand found its way to the back of your head, nudging you forward until your mouth was pressed against his slit, just starting to leak thick trails of translucent slick over his dark scales. Your tongue darted past your lips hesitantly, at first, but your trepidation didnât last very long. It couldnât, not when you had a hollow pit inside of you still begging to be filled.
Suguruâs fingers carded through your hair as you lapped and sucked at his slit. The taste was mildly acidic, but surprisingly sweet â your eyes quickly falling shut as you sank into a pattern of wet sounds and strange textures and point claws grazing over your scalp, scratching at your ears. Throaty moans (the loudest noise you would ever hear Suguru make, in hindsight) and mumbled praise trickled past his lips as you worked, letting you know that he liked the way you were curling your tongue, that the spongy spot you could just barely reach inside of him was particularly sensitive. It wasnât long before a mix of your saliva and his arousal dripped past the corners of your mouth, before the end of his tail was lashing violently within the confines of his nest. Maybe Suguru was in heat, too. You hoped he was. You didnât want to be the only one in so much pain.
You felt the tapered tip of something smooth and stiff against your tongue, and Suguru buckled forward, a ragged gasp tearing past his lips as he took your head in both hands and pressed you flush against his abdomen. Confused and panicked, you tried to pull away, but his grip was iron-clad and it was all you could do to whimper, to sit there helplessly while something filled your mouth â hard and ridged and hot enough to burn. Cock, the pulsing in your core filled in, but it couldnât be. Suguru had made it sound like something you needed, something you were supposed to want, but you didnât like the way the blunt head prodded at the back of your throat, the way the ridged underside ground against your tongue. For the first time since heâd caught you, your instincts agreed with your better judgement, both urging you to get away, to run, to put distance between yourself and this newfound threat.
Your pussy, though, couldnât seem to do anything but chant mate, mate, mate.
You could feel something else, too â not in your mouth, but pressing into your chin, your throat. Reflexively, your hands shot up, wrapping around the thick intruder, and this time, Suguru let go of you entirely, biting back a half-choked groan as he pushed you away, leaving you sprawled out and alone in the center of his nest. The hollowness inside of you was nearly unbearable, and rubbing your thighs together only seemed to make it worse. You tried to look to Suguru, to ask him to do something, but instead, your eyes caught on the long, pale appendage pressed into his lower stomach. His cock. Or, his cocks, you guessed.
You hadnât expected there to be two of them.
You hadnât expected them to be so big, either. Even at a distance, it was clear they werenât meant for a rabbit. Just one wouldâve been more than you could handle â as long as your forearm, as thick as your wrist, the end tapered to a steep point but the base absolutely massive before they disappeared into his slit. The color was strange, too â the tip flushed a dull pink while the base was nearly as dark as his scales, creating an ombre that mightâve been pretty, if you werenât so terrified. You couldnât see any veins, but both were sculpted with pronounced, perfectly spaced ridges. You couldnât imagine having something like that inside of you, but you couldnât imagine not having anything inside of you, either.
You couldnât be sure how long you spent staring up at him, trying to wrap your head around his size, trying to decide if youâd rather be torn apart by his cock or your own increasingly demanding needs. In the end, it wasnât really your choice to make. His eyes darted from your clenched thighs to your heaving chest to yours, wide and watery, and a grin found its way back to his lips. For some reason, his smile wasnât as comforting as itâd been, the first time you saw it. âIâm sorry, little rabbit. Did I startle you?â The tenderness in his voice was almost cloying. You didnât move, didnât respond, but he didnât seem to need you to. âI didnât mean to. Why donât you spread your legs nice nâ wide for me, and Iâll make it up to you?â
Your gaze fell back to his cocks. One of his fists had wrapped around both, pumping idly while he stood above you. âAre those supposed toâŠ?â You trailed off, shrinking into yourself. Suguru hummed, and you took it as confirmation. âBut youâll only use one, right? I donât think I canâ I mean, it wonât fit if youââ
âReally? I couldâve sworn you were begging to be fucked properly just a few minutes ago.â You stiffened, but he only laughed. âFine, fine. If thatâs what you think you want, Iâll only use one.â
You didnât think you could trust him, but you could feel yourself getting hot, again, a haze forming over your mind. You could leave when he was finished, you figured, even if you werenât entirely sure how to get out of his nest, or where to go once youâd escaped back into the greenhouse. After you got over yourâ your heat.
Hesitantly, you started to listen to the negging mantra still playing in the back of your mind, to obey the near-deafening voice in the back of your head urging you to get on your hands and knees and make him fuck you, but Suguru mustâve decided you werenât moving fast enough. His tail shifted underneath you, a thick coil catching your side and leaving you bent over one of the thicker lengths, your stomach pressed into his cool scales and your feet barely able to reach the tangled roots of his nest. You scrambled for purchase, but Suguru was there to steady you â his hands finding your hips, his cocks pressing into your ass. The calloused pads of his fingertips pressed into your waist as he aligned one of his cocks â the upper one, you thought, just a little thicker than its twin â with your entrance. He was kind enough to give you a long, slow second to breathe before his hips rutted forward and he inside of you.
Immediately, it felt wrong.
Youâd been right when you decided he was too big for you. He was only half-sheathed, and yet, the tip of his cock pressed into the floor of your cervix, the head of his cock alone enough to stretch your pussy as far as it could go. Thankfully, he didnât try to force himself deeper, but feeling the smooth ridges of rub against the walls of your pussy as he pulled back wasnât much better. Still, your cunt clenched around him eagerly, doing its best to suck him in despite your physical limitations. Suguru, of course, seemed more than happy to indulge you. His thrusts were slow and lethargic, as gentle as they couldâve been but still forceful enough to leave you pinned to the curve of his tail. You werenât in control of your body, anymore. As he rolled his hips against your ass, you ground back against him, your greedy cunt never warm enough, never wet enough, never full enough. You tried to dig your blunt claws into his tail, to ground yourself, but it was a futile effort; a limping dear attempting to evade a wolf whoâd already tasted its blood. Suguruâs only response was a stifled groan, a new roughness to the way he fucked into you. You felt his chest against your back as he bent at the waist, draping himself over you, his dark hair falling from his shoulder and replacing chunks of your vision with a curtain of thick, endless black. It didnât matter. A fresh wave of tears wouldâve left you just as helpless, not that Suguru seemed to mind the way you sniffled and sobbed between moans.
âThey sayâ fuck, you know what they say about rabbits, donât you, bunny?â His voice was barely audible, but it seemed to echo on and on and on in your overly sensitive ears. His cock ground against something softened and vulnerable inside of you and your back arched, your pussy clenching impossibly tighter around him. âThatâs it,â Suguru encouraged, as you tried to pry yourself away from his freezing tail and chase the gentle warmth of his chest. âThey say bunnies make the best sluts. Knock them up once, and theyâll never stop begging for it.â
Kits. A strong mate. A safe nest. The thought alone had you crying out for nothing, your convulsions growing that much more erratic, and Suguru chuckled in-turn. âLike that? Want me to make you into my little mate-whore?â
âWant it, please, w-want it so bad.â It was all you could do to force yourself to speak, to spit something out through the daze of lust and exhaustion and total, unrelenting fullness. Youâd never been more sure of anything than you were in that moment, never knew something as deeply as you knew that you wanted Suguruâs kits inside of you. âPlease, wanna be you mate, wannaâSuguruâ!â
One more thrust, one more scape of his sleek scales against your clit, and you were coming undone around his cock in jolting, erratic convulsions. Suguru let out a ragged grunt and straightened his back, but the distance was short-lived. Strong arms snaked under your knees, spreading your legs and hauling you up to his height. Your back remained pressed against his chest as he pulled out of you entirely and slammed back in. Even through the overstimulation, the wrongness hit you immediately. His cock was too big, too thick, andâ
And he was inside of you.
Completely inside of you.
You forced yourself to open your eyes, letting your head fall forward limply. The shock was minimal, but still devastating â both of Suguruâs cocks buried inside of you to their pitch-black bases, their outlines just barely visible against the plush flesh of your lower stomach. âYouâYou promised you wouldnâtââ
His face was buried in the dip of your shoulder, his lips parted as panted against you. You felt his teeth catch on your skin before sinking into you, had time to process the pure heat of his venom seeping into your veins. Instantly, anything you mightâve said died on your tongue, your mind going utterly, entirely blank save for a single thought: mate.
Your mouth fell open, your thighs spreading that much farther. Suguru pressed a lingering, open-mouthed kiss into the injection site, then pulled away, grinning wildly. âA few drops, and youâll want everything I have to give you,â he muttered. âThatâs better, isnât it, bunny?â
Much better. You could feel something swelling at the base of his cock, but you couldnât bring yourself to care, couldnât bring yourself to acknowledge anything other than the utter bliss as a small, round shape was milked up the length of his cock and emptied into your core. Kits, you thought, and did your best to settle onto his twin cocks, to hold still as another egg was forced through your tight pussy. You stopped trying to count after the fourth â giving in completely to the shuddering, splintering euphoria every new member of your little family brought you. By the time the final egg was safe and snug inside of you, you were limp, twitching, and so full, it was hard to imagine ever feeling empty again.
As the last aftershocks started to fade, Suguru sucked in a stilted gasp and pulled you flush against his chest. You felt his second cock twitch once, then twice inside of you before something warm and thick flooded into your pussy. You whined miserably as he pulled out of you, but he didnât stay gone for very long. Your pliable body was turned around in his arms, his cocks slid back into your leaking cunt as he carefully lowered himself onto the floor of his nest â your body laid on top of his. You strung your arms around his neck and pressed yourself against his chest, closing your eyes and giving in to your well-earned exhaustion.
You lasted just long enough to hear him mutter something about mates and clutches before your consciousness faded entirely and your mind went mercifully, blissfully silent.
~
Hours later, you woke up to the sound of a low, long whistle. âReally did a number on the poor thing, huh, Suguru?â
It took you a second to blink your eyes open, to raise your head and glance toward the man standing at the top of the ladder that led to Suguruâs nest, and another to recognize him as Suguruâs owner. His white hair was in a state of disarray, his eyes hidden behind circles of tinted glass, and for some reason, he was looking at you. You shrunk further into Suguru, but he only laughed â the noise loud and piercing to your foggy senses.
Suguruâs cocks were no longer inside of you, the flushed tips just barely visible at the base of his slit. You were still on his chest, and his arms were wrapped around your waist, his hold loose but possessive. There was a small bump over your lower stomach, and you werenât sure whether to grimace or beam at the feeling of Suguruâs eggs shifting inside of you with every little movement. He was already awake â had been for some time, judging by the unimpressed scowl pressed into his lips. Something sharp and icy lodged itself into your chest, but his glare was directed towards his owner, not you, and the very tip of his tail curled around your ankle protectively as his owner stepped into his nest.
âHasnât anyone ever told you not to walk into a serpentâs den?â
âI donât think it counts if I own the den.â He straddled the bulk of Suguruâs tail, then gestured to you. âTurn the pretty baby around. I wanna see the damage.â
You shook your head vehemently, clinging to Suguruâs neck, but his own response was an exasperated sigh, a fleeting hiss to your cheek as he flipped you over; leaving you slayed across his chest and exposed to his ownerâs prying gaze. âFive minutes,â he said, as his owner shrugged the waistband of his pants down just far enough to free his cock, already half-hard, already enough to send a bolt of pure dread from your heart to the pit of your stomach. âI donât want your scent on my mate.â
You opened your mouth, ready to whine that you were sore, that you were tired, that you didnât want anyone but Suguru and your kits inside of you, but the words withered into nothing on your tongue as his owner eased himself into your dripping pussy, as Suguru caught you by the chin and pulled you into a shallow, lingering kiss â the points of his fangs just barely scraping over your bottom lip. Looking back on it, it had been silly to ever worry that heâd eat you.
You shouldâve been worried that he wouldnât.
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from the start !
so. . what are we ??
youâve been katsukiâs for as long as you can remember.
sure, he had never outwardly called you his girlfriend, but when you were both seven years old, he came up to you. chest heaving slightly from running up and down the hill where he had gotten you a freshly plucked out bouquet of flowers. the roots were still clinging to them and he got dirt all over your hands from forcibly grabbing them and shoving the bouquet in them before you could even form a sentence.
âsince you accepted the flowers, youâre mine now.â he mumbled, his little hands tightened into fists at his sides and chubby cheeks a cute shade of pink, staring at you as confidently as he could.
a grin grows on his face when you respond with a simple âokay !â and a bright smile. the grin on his face never disappears even as his mom scolds him for getting you both all dirty.
you were katsukiâs in middle school too, when the boys in class decided to play kiss, marry, kill and he had somehow gotten dragged into it. the girls in your class tried their best to seem uninterested, claiming the boys were being childish, but you noticed how hard some of them were straining their ears trying to hear what the guys were talking about in their own little corner of the room. youâd be lying if you said you werenât a little curious as well.
katsuki was as ruthless as youâd known him to be, choosing to kill any girl that wasnât to his liking, which ended up being all of them. much to the other boysâ chagrin, claiming he had no taste.
then your name was brought up.
at that, his eyes widened and he turned in his seat to see if you were watching. you had never turned your head away so fast in your life and you were pretty sure you heard something go âcrackâ.
he clicked his tongue. mumbling something about how stupid the game was before muttering out a âkiss yn, marry yn and kill that other bitch.â before getting up and stomping away, claiming he had to go to the bathroom followed closely by the whoops and hollers of his two friends behind him.
you both made eye contact when he walked out and you think youâll never forget how red his cheeks were.
you were katsukiâs when he was the one to walk you to and from school everyday, claiming you would somehow get lost without him. you were katsukiâs when he had begrudgingly shoved homemade valentines day chocolates into your arms, mumbling something about how you had been upset nobody had gotten you anything last year, conveniently leaving out the fact he had scared off all the other guys trying to offer you anything.
you were katsukiâs when he grabbed your hand during the winter because he said youâd âend up dying of hypothermia with the way youâre chittering over there.â and you were his when you were the only person he laughed around. loud, genuine laughter that you and only you could squeeze out of him. you were katsukiâs when he randomly kissed you goodnight at your door one night and heâs been doing it ever since, and gets all pouty when you turn away from his kisses to tease him.
âare we dating ?â you had asked him. youâre both in high school now and youâre in his dorm room. your legs are on his lap and heâs got a comfortable grip on your leg, which tightens after he registers your questions âhah?â he looks utterly confused and a little insulted as he looks back at you, his entire face scrunched up in confusion. you pinch his nose and he swats at your hand.
âare we dating ? likeâam i your girlfriend.â you say again and katsukiâs face scrunches up even harder. he huffs and looks back at his phone, landing a little smack on your leg still placed in his lap. â âcourse yer my fuckinâ girlfriend.â he spits out, obviously irritated. then he looks back at you âI havenât made it obvious ?â he says sarcastically. one of his eyebrows lifted as he pokes at your leg still very much in his lap.
you simply shrug âsânot that. itâs just because youâve never actually asked me out before, so i was a little confused on where we stood.â you mumble. he stares at you while you speak and he stares a little longer before sighing. then he leans towards you and flicks your forehead.
âow !â
âdumbass.â he murmurs. thereâs a slight pout on his face and his cheeks are light shade of pink when he looks you in the eyes again. he grabs both your cheeks with one hand and smushes them together to push your lips out and presses multiple wet kisses onto them that have you squealing and squirming. his wet lips are pulled into a smirk when he pulls back and you try your best to at least look a little angry, you really do. but itâs useless when he looks at you like that.
âof course youâre my girlfriendâ he reiterates. his smirkâs been replaced for something softer, something more sincere as he gazes at you with so much unadulterated affection it makes your head spin a little. âyouâve always been mine.â he says it in a teasing tone and his hand is still smushing your cheeks out and it hurts a little but his eyes are still the same. theyâre warm and soft and so, so enamored with you and only you.
when he finally letâs go of your face and pulls you fully into his lap, you realize katsukiâs been yours for as long as youâve been his.
you smile brightly at him but turn your nose up when he leans in to kiss you again. âi still havenât heard what i wanna hear though, mr. bakugou.â
he rolls his eyes and pinches at your thigh as he mumbles out a âdonât call me that.â sighing, he looks at you intensely and you suddenly feel very shy.
âwill you be my girlfriend, ya shitty girl ?â and he says it as a joke, you both know it is cus his lips are already forming into a smirk the second he finishes his sentence. and youâre pulling at his nose the moment you register it, but youâre both smiling hard. he laughs and youâre sure youâll never get tired of the sound. âwhatâs your answer, pretty ?â he asks playfully and you pretend to really think it over just to mess with him, and giggling out a âyes!â when he suddenly pounces on you. flipping you both over and tickling you mercilessly, calling it revenge for you âtaking too damn long to answer.â
youâd been katsukiâs for as long as you can remember, and you hope you can be forever.
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â ONE OF HIS GIRLSSSS ! ,
᥎êȘ«â sum. toji ends up finding out maybe his best friend's daughter isnât so innocent after all once he walks in on you and your precious 12k viewers. he grows amused by your little side hustle as a cam girl. but actually, maybe having him as a special guest wasnât so bad. (girl it was)
wc. 6k
warnings. fem! reader, vĆyerism, dad's best friend! toji, age gap (reader is over twenty), unprotected, praise, dirty talk, squĂrting, cunnĂlingus, slight dumbification, impact play, size kink, spit.
dbf! toji masterlist
âguys, iâm serious,â youâd utter, your monitor staring right back at you â a full live audience of over twelve thousand eyes listening to you speak. you were cooped up in your room, slouching on your chair with your legs pressed together. âheâs totally real. we even almost got caught one time.â
you were referring to your dadâs best friend, tojiâŠ
just muttering his name aloud made you feel all sorts of tingles. oh, to think how that 'one time' was just about three days ago. you still remember everything like it just happened, the intoxicating taste of tojiâs lips, his unforgettable loud cologne scent, how fucking mean he was, you missed him, who were you even kidding. last time you checked, him and your father went out somewhere. you didnât bother to care where, probably fishing or something.
skimming through the plethora of donations with filthy questions, thirsty provocative questions that desperately craved your attention, you read one, âhow is he in bed, ohâwell,â and you squeeze your thighs before re-adjusting your screen. âheâs okay. i had to fake my orgasms a few times though, figures âcause heâs kinda old.â
âoh yeah?â
as if on cue, there toji stoodâright outside your doorway, hands buried in his deep roots of pockets and that same unreadable expression. heâs sending you straight daggers, you crane your neck to glance at him before you panic, âuh, iâll talk to you guys later.â
ânah keep that shit on, girl,â he shakes his head, trodding his bare feet towards you. you mentally face palm. you could have sworn he was out somewhere with your father. âjust when i thought ya couldnât get even freakier,â he mutters, and heâs now behind youâgreen irises peering at your monitor. the chat suddenly spams with some of your audience lusting over toji, wondering if heâs a special guest. âheyyy,â he says to the screen, his voice was a pitchy low and then you gasp once he throws an arm around you. âis he a special guest?â and then he turns to you with a sly grin. âi donât know, princess . . am i?â
â. . . i mean i guess,â you speak, not even realizing how your tone softens a bit. this always happened, whenever you were just a few feet away from toji, youâd feel so tense. itâs officially been a week since the two of you were screwing aroundâyou hadnât gotten caught, at least you think you havenât gotten caught. the thrill of it all though, it was enticing. he eyes your little set up and heâs amused more than anything. âthis is the guy i was telling you guys about,â you avert your dilated pupils back towards the bright screen. âthis is . . . toji.â
âheh yo,â he scoffs at the screen with a greet, seeing how your confidence fades the moment heâs in the room with you. toji leans beside you, eyeing the lewd comments before one catches his eye. âtell him to turn around. what for?â
you sheepishly grin at the webcam, knowing some of your aroused fans wanted to take a quick peek at tojiâs ass. to be fair, you couldnât exactly blame them. you stare a bit yourself, and it was definitely. . . something.
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âhow come yâer all shy? i heard what youâve been saying âbout me, yâknow,â toji mumbles. he stands tall, cracking his neck towards the left. his entire frame, he was always so handsome. you take a moment to glance up at him, his perfectly chiseled physique. he looked like he was about to head to the gym, he had on a simple wife beater with dingy grey sweats. his gaze he had towards you was purely tantalizing. â. . ah,â he inches closer towards you, bending down as you sat on the office chair, getting right up close to your face. âwhy donât you repeat that last bit for me. you fake your orgasms with this old man?â
âi didnât âŠ.â you trail off, trying to come up with some excuse. suddenly, it felt hot. you felt hot.
your heart starts to race the more he stared you down. the chat was going at a much more rapid speed, itâs like your viewer count doubled the moment toji entered. then you thoughtâmaybe this would do you some good, having him as a special guest didnât seem so bad.
he lightly grabs your chin, making you peer straight into his eyes. âi stay away from you for three days ân it seems like you forgot how to act.â
toji did have a point precisely, for the last three days you basically had the entire house to yourself. him and your father went out to some business trip, you missed him though.
of course, if you tagged along youâd be sure youâd both get caught so you just offered to watch over the house. it was as if the more time you spent with toji, the more you started to feel something.
you didnât know what it was, it was hard to put into detail, put into pure wordsâbut you knew for certain, you didnât wanna stop seeing him. it was spring break after allâŠ
âi meant what i said,â you mutter.
while returning his gaze, tojiâs eyes widen for a bit, off guard by your sudden switch of attitude. you had a bit of a plan, you decided if you played along, your sweet thousands of fans would eat it up. and they were, the repetitive high-pitch sounds of constant donations rang through your ears before you continue to speak. âi faked everything, toji.â
his eyes linger into you for a long time before he drags a thumb down your lip. âwell shit. that so?â and his voiceâit pitches a dangerous tune. you already start to feel your thighs squeeze together more tightly. âmhm,â he grunts, watching you nod your head in response. he scoffs to himself before grumbling. âmaybe i should make it more real for you then.â
with such simple words, trust and believe he does.
tojiâs way of making it more real was to simply have you ride his face, all in front of your audience too.
for some reason, you felt burning up coming to the sheer realization that literally all eyes were simply on you. a quick glance at your blue light monitor and the viewer count displayed a hefty whopping amount of 12,295. all you could think about it was the hefty bank you were about to make.
your legs quaver as tojiâs laid flat on your old bed, having you take your seat right on his face â his breath is hot as he runs his tongue alongside your inner thighs before giving you a stare. âeyes down here, not them,â he snarls, and you moan once he spanks your pre-soaked clit, your panties still attached. âthey arenât about to fuckinâ eat you out, are they?â
ânâno,â you murmur out, looking down back at him and he slowly runs a fat thumb down your slit.
oh, you were soaked alright.
a cute little damp spot between the middle part of your underwear makes an appearance and he slides his tongue all against it. heâs so slow with it all, making sure to take his time to make you pout out for him. âtoji,â you mumble, feeling your tummy sink in before you huff out a single breath. heâs still so attractive, even underneath youâa little yet nice amount of facial hair scatters near certain parts of his face. scattered specks of brief darkened hair near his sharp jaw paint his face like an empty canvas. you run a finger against his chin and he shoots you a sleazy grin. âhurry up, toji.â
dark eyes flicker back towards you before he gifts your sopping pussy a mean spank. âhurry up toji,â he mocks your tone. you melodically whimper, watching as he licks a single stripe between your covered slit. âshut the fuck up. âm gonna take my time with you since apparently you âfakeâ everything.â
you couldnât help but merely slip out a giggle, your comment really offended him in some way. obviously, you were joking thoughâyou and toji both knew he knew how to snatch multiple orgasms out of you at once. he was quite a skilled man without question, with his tongueâhis dick, literally anything.
although, you snap out of your salacious thoughts the moment you feel him latch his tongue against your folds. it took you a minute to realize your panties were already off, he practically ripped them off and he was already digging in. you whimper, hovering your weight over his face before staring at the lit up monitor.
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youâre starting to grind against his face, a hand combing through his hair before your bite your lip. toji stares at you, dragging a thumb down your puffy slit before leaning back to spit on it. he was always such a sloppy manâno shame in the world. youâd feel yourself pulsate whenever he did that, departing his lips away from your cunt before collecting a good wad of saliva to coat your folds with such a sheeny translucent color.
squelch after squelch, undeniably you were sopping. his nose briefly prods against your nub and you whine once he finally starts to actually eat you out.
âf-fuckkk.â youâd breathe, intaking a sharp breath. sudden dizziness overtook youâa thrum escapes from your sheeny lips as you rock your hips forward. it was hypnotic, the way you move against his mouth. toji looked so pretty underneath you too. his eyes, so hooded and half liddedâsuch a hungry gaze, a starved animal. he starts tantalizingly slow at first, making sure to lay the flat of his tongue against your entrance before simply digging in.
sideâtoâside, his head continues to swiftly shift and move as heâs devouring his meal, a thumb continues to strum against your slick arousal before he starts to suck, suck, suck.
candy, a perfect way to describe your taste in tojiâs humblest opinion. he could never get enough, a few long strands of his hair tickles against your thighs as he resumes his sloppy eating. âmhm. pull on it.â he says between hot breaths, and you feel a sudden fire ignite inside of you. you knew immediately he was referring to his hair. such ruffled, messy strands desperately awaiting to be tugged by your fingers.
so you doâyou take a good grab, lightly yanking him forward and he grunts.
â. . harder,â he rasps, and heâs already starting to look blissed out. eyes all glazed over, you wriggle over his face before you feel a sudden shiver overtake you. you pull harder and his face goes right against your cunt. you sloppily swipe against his nose like a credit card and he smirks at you. âthatâs what âm talking about. ride my face, girl.â
his words, his filthy vulgarly words guide you through it all.
each pulse makes you twitch even moreâeach breath that runs out your mouth feels like itâs going to be your last, especially with a tongue like tojiâs. he makes sure not to miss a drop, slurping quite everything out of you. he was a manânot necessarily a clean one, but he was never scared of a little mess. you start to coat the bottom part of his chin with your slit, itâs glistening so much.
after a while, tojiâs already drunk off of your sweetened taste. every few flicks of his tongue against your nub makes cute whimpers coo out your throat and you only tighten the grip against his hair.
âr-right there, âs good when you suck there, toji.â
âcause i know what the fuck âm doing.â he grumbles back, bringing his same thumb to slide down your slit. he repeats it again and again. smearing your own mess right back on you, only to clean it up. he was a messy man, and with a tasty pussy that you hadâyou only made him ten times messier.
he was never one to complain though, tojiâs the type to never say thank youâhe shows you how grateful he is, it involves with being between your legs.
toji fushiguroâŠ
a sleazy man without a single care in the word, maybe messing around his with best friendâs daughter slash colleague was a bit taboo. but did he careâno, was he gonna stop doing itâno, was he perhaps catching feelings for you the more time he spends with you? were you catching feelings?
. . .
unanswered questions, even if you asked yourself that question, you honestly couldnât even know how to reply. the two of you never really labeled anything, so this was just a simple spring break fling right?
once courses resume and you go back to your well prestige university your father got you into due to connections, thatâd probably be the last youâd see of him. toji fushiguro, the man youâve been screwing around with for the past almost two weeks. itâs almost safe to say that you started to get attached to his presenceâsometimes itâs like the two of you didnât even care if you got caught. there was literally a time where toji fingered you under the table during dinner.
that was . . embarrassing.
the way you were trying to withhold a conversation with your fatherâheâs just rambling you about what a boring day he had at the office and youâre over here gushing on his best friendâs fingers. you find yourself thinking about that specific moment all too wellâas well as the various other ones, him fucking you on the hood of his car, in the living room, and even the bathroomâwhich your panties ended up getting found.
oops.
âtold you to keep those fuckinâ eyes on me,â he hoarsely raspsâsnapping you out of your lewd reminiscing fantasm. his tongue, itâs swirling all against your clit as you focus your attention back towards him. with two big hands, he holds your jerky hips steadyâfeeling you rut against his mouth before he feels you pulse right in his mouth. âyeah.â he mutters, bringing two digits to prod towards your slick entrance. you whine, feeling him slowly insert them with easeâso wet, he was almost in awe at how you were dripping like a faucet. not even a faucet could compare nor describe how sodden your sweet cunt was. each lap he makes with his tongue gets more filthy, it turns into sucking before youâre practically spasming all over again.
you moan, hands still tight and rigidly tangled within his strands before you take a quick peek at your laptop. so many eyes were on youâso many more eyes now, the count was steadily doubling, the donations you were receiving made your mouth nearly water. tip after tip, your pupils turned into green dollar signs. this was probably the most viewers you had in the entirety of your little cam girl side hustle.
all thanks to toji.
youâre getting close, itâs inevitableâespecially with the way your hips continue to rock back and forth. a cute rhythm he got accustomed to, toji brings two rough hands towards the fat mounds of your ass before squeezing it. he was always a handsy man, feeling all over your body. green pools of eyes stare right at you as youâre intaking each staggering breath that escapes your spit-glossed lips. âc-close, toji,â youâd babble out, your knees almost buckleâa sudden twinge pouring into your lower abdomen before you mewl. âgonnaâcum, gonnaââ
âbaby hold it,â he says sternly, the base in his voice never failing to make you wet. he breaks his lips away for a moment before he glances at the screenâan upside down position. âhm. chat, should the pretty girl finish early?â
your heart dropsâyou knew how many trolls you had in your audience, and before you could cutely tell him to just let you climax, he hums in amusement at the incoming flood of comments.
chososbootylicker29: Petition to have Toji oiled and cheeked up
zorosballswallower: NOOOOO
anonymoususer: dad?
gojoclitoru: lol no.
and with many others the comments continue to flood.
majority of the answers being noâyou hated being edged, loathed it. especially with toji because he was so damn mean. he snickers, reading the responses upside down before you feel the two tips of his fingers shove way deep inside you. your back arches and you whine ore he holds your hips in place with a single hand. âlooks like yâer little fans want you to wait pretty girl,â and you look down at him with a cute glareâhis lips depart and his entire mouth from the very bottom of his chin was damp. even still, he looked so attractive. âcute. a glare ainât gonna change nothing though,â and a pout shortly stretched against your lips as he runs his tongue near your frantic pulsing clit. he brings a spank to it and it makes you whine. âbe a good girl ân wait a little longer.â
âi canât,â you frown out, and that only earns another sharp spank towards your folds.
âyes you fuckinâ can,â and you start to whine once he stops eating you out. it felt so warm, all of a sudden the cold air wafts against your skin and you shudder. toji loves more than anything to spank your pussy whilst staring right into your eyes. âif i tell my girl to wait, sheâs gonna wait.â
my girlâŠ
for some reason, that made your pulsing ten times worse, a plethora of butterflies arise inside your stomach and youâre still just hovering over his face.
he palpates his fingersânot his tongue to rummage all inside your cunt, you frown cutely. you wanted his tongue, not his stubby thick fingers. although, the thing you wanted most was to finish. as you grind against his face, you feel his infamous scar run against your pussy and it tickles. it tickles in such a way that it drags out a sweet crying moan from you.
âtâtoji,â you start to grow impatient. heâs just teasing you, blowing against your folds with warm breath, swiping his nose alongside your sopping entrance, anything but tasting you again. he likes seeing you like this, on the brink of tears because you got denied a climax. it started to come closer and closer until once it was finally thereâyou puff up your cheeks for a split second before moaning. âg-god, i canât hold it. âm gonna cummm.â
âwait,â he utters in a husky rasp, watching as you quaveringly hover over his faceâchin just soaked with your arousal, he licks the bottom of his lip before tittering at you. âyou finish when iâm ready.â
âf-fuck you,â you whimper, and you end up cumming anywayâheâs taken aback but it only arouses him even more. the brat, oh the brat that you were. one of the many things he liked about you, you were submissive but not entirelyâyou had a backbone, you talked back to him, you even had the nerve to roll those pretty eyes at him.
it hits you like a semi-truck.
illegal full speed, the brakes were had to step on and you feel it just strike right into you at full force. your orgasm, you scoot your hips forward against his mouth and now heâs the one glaring at you. toji laps up all of you, two fingers spreading your clit apart before he spits on it again. âyou just donât listen, huh,â and his voice was even lower than it was beforeâa rich baritone lingering underneath it. youâre riding out your climax when he lightly shoves you on the bed.
in your mind, youâre thinking . .
finally, the good part.
toji grimaces at the cute smile that goes against your lips. youâre eager just as himâ not to mention, itâs been three days since heâs touched you. âdonât get too excited, brat,â he grumbles with a scowl tugging the corners of his mouth. he plops onto the bed before staring down at you. âbend the fuck over for me. fake orgasm my ass.â
so blunt, you immensely complyâso impatient for him to just be inside of you.
the piles of donations triple by this point, and you try to take a peep at your screen before he spanks your ass. âass up, face down little girl. donât got all day.â
âsorryyy,â you giggle with a mere eye roll.
testing tojiâs patience was always so fun for you. for whatever reason, getting on his nerves really turned you on. once you finally bend over for him, two hands grab the fats of your ass and you bite your lip once he prepares to align himself. youâre facing your bright lit screen.
the comments talking more about toji than you and you pout . . . figures though. heâs hot, no wonder all the attention would be on him instead of you.
with his right hand, he wraps it around his thick length before rubbing his tip against your pre-drenched entrance. he grunts, witnessing how your pussy tries to swallow him so easilyâŠ
youâre puckering, awaiting for him to stuff you full as youâre slump right into the mattress. âbut sweetheart, yâer not sorry,â he grunts, smacking his fat tip against your slick folds. a soft mewl runs out the back of your throat before you arch just a bit more. with another spank, he snarls in a huff, ânot gonna fuck ya that easy. yâer gonna have to use those manners if you wanna get what you want.â
âhuh?â
âhuh?â he mocks, kissing your ass with another spank from his palm. âyou canât hear? speak, girl. talk âta me nice.â
glossy eyes of yours avert towards your screen, everyoneâs lusting over toji and it only fuels his ego even moreâyou easily felt yourself throb, a pout never leaving your lips before you inhale.
âplease . . â you start, feeling him softly drag a hand against your curves, your physique. his touch always had you weak, taking in every part of your frame. all his . . just for these few weeks.
âplease what?â
âplease fâfuck me,â you grumble, and youâre growing more and more irritatedâhe hums to himself, amused. each second you spend speaking, each second he could be inside of you. you and him both knew that.
toji rubs his leaky tip with a bit more pressure against your pussy, just a a little more and heâd be inside. you started to feel your mouth salivate before you start to whine. âhm,â he ponders to himself, green eyes occasionally staring at the laptop that had about hundreds of comments spamming per second. âfine. i feel like beinâ nice to you today, especially since i havenât seen my girl in a hot minute,â and again, he refers to you as his girl. it sends an unfamiliar feeling of butterflies brewing up in your stomach before he spanks you for probably the umpteenth time now. ânow, arch a liiiitle more ân stare at your fans for me, yeah.â
youâre propped on the mattress with your ass all up in the air. from your screen as you stare at it, you spot tojiâs mirroring reflection. that sly smile that slowly and gradually forms against his lips.
âlie the fuck down.â he mutters, feeling you try to sit up. you do, intaking a single breath before you feel him huff out a low puff. tojiâs eyes stare right at your ass, he takes every moment in. the way you suck him in, itâs just filthy. the saturated squelches that shortly follow afterwardâso filthy.
a six letter word to perfectly describe this entire situation.
arched over for your dadâs best friend, who would have thoughtânot you, not in a million years.
â . . . shit,â he pants, and youâre so wet. you moan, pawing at the fat silk sheets in front of you. so many flooded comments of your audience merely thirsting over toji, wishing desperately that they were in your position. ( . . quite literally . . )
and tojiâs just so fucking big.
heâs got a lofty height of inches under his belt.
metaphorically speakingâjust a single sharp thrust and youâre speechless.
the wind gets snatched out of your lungs and itâs so vigorous that your headâs spinning. this entire angle, heâs got you right where he wants youâon all fours with your ass perked up. toji canât keep his hands to himself anyway, his hands roam all over your waist before holding both hips in place. clammy hands just about stick to your skin before he starts to create a decent pace.
a slow pace â a slow pace that turns more mean.
languidly, you feel yourself leaning to his touch as he runs a hand down your spine.
toji brings one leg up to deepen the position and not even moments later, your lips part.
âtâtoji . . ah ah,â and you donât even recognize yourself. he repositions himself for a split second, making haste with his hips before sliding his feet right past your knees. with this, itâs more stimulation and you feel it all. just the right amount of pressure, his balls sharply thwack against your ass and it makes your mind cloud up with fuzz.
â. . damn,â he groans, a hand grabbing towards the back of your university hoodie. as he leans forward, dark viridescent colored pupils stare at your rear. the way it jerks and recoils against him, everytime . . itâs the best part. even more when he spanks it, deepening his hips against your cunt to earn out a cute whine or two from you. for what seemed like the millionth time, toji kisses the right cheek of your ass with various spanks. the sting has you gnawing on your lip like itâs candy, curling your toes up with a few droplets of sweat coating the bridge of your nose. âmissed this pussy, three days too fuckinâ long, brat.â
âi missed you tâ.â
âgirl hello? i wasnât talking to you.â
you frown, and it follows from a snicker from him.
â. . . so dramatic,â heâd eye roll once he hears you blow out a cute sigh. âfine, i did miss you,â and that was only a half lie. you knew in actuality, he missed whatâs between your legs. toji still remained sassy as usual, it never left and itâd always stay. heâs buried all into you, deep to the hilt that each time his angry reddened tip drives against that spot, you squeal out in sweet pleasure.
it didnât take him long to locate it, your g-spot. after a while you start to feel your pussy open, spreading wideâgaping. he was so ridiculously big, itâs leaving such question marks floating over your forehead because how can someone be this thick.
with a gruffâtoji groans, veins bulging through his veins as he yanks your hoodie forward into him. heâs lenient, at least for a good while. letting you have your fun, get drunk off his cock before he edges you a more . . . oh just maybe.
gojoclitoru: does anyone want the link to my only fans :(
willbang4curses: Idk who I wanna be moreâŠ
iamnotsugurugetoseriouslyiamnothim: i want your only fans @/gojoclitoru
hotpeach03: Toji please Iâm a single mom
your chat continues to spate, itâs so much that as your eyes watch them all flood down the logs, you could barely read the words.
heâs so deep inside, youâre almost drooling.
the stretchâhe always leaves you so full, lips all parted and that same gaping mouth opening. pant after pant, youâre heaving heavily with your chest feeling tight and warm. âso deep,â youâd shriek, and he makes your arch lower just a bit further. heâs hitting all the right spots, not missing a single area. his dick retreats as it pulls out, then back againâtwitching all inside of your cunt, he lunges forward with his hips before making you plop on your chest. â. . . .ohmygodohmygoddd,â and you were so whiney, you still canât believe such pathetic noises slither past your damp lips. engulfed with your warm gummy walls squeezing him tight, he spanks you again . . . and again, and again.
âmiss me that bad, huh?â he starts to speak. his voice was a pitchy rasp. a gruff base hides underneath it and you can hear the grit lingering like he needs to clear his throat. nevertheless, you throb anyway as heâs jackhammering his cock right into your swollen cunt over, and over, and over. âthat why ya keep walkinâ around with these outfits? with no fuckinâ panties underneath, yeah?â
âforgot,â you whimper, shuddering once you feel toji grow playful. he trails his thumb towards your neglected puckering hole, fiddling with it just to get a reaction out of you, and he does. âs-sorry, âm sorry.â
âyou donât just forget to put panties on, slut,â he groans, and he feels himself approaching soon. itâs at the tip of his tongueâhe feels the burn arise in the lower parts of his thighs, veins contouring to bulge all throughout his body. âwonder what yâer old man would think. ya only pull this shit âcause âs just you ân me here.â
he was right.
then againâif youâd have your father here, youâd never pull a bold stunt like that.
youâd rather drop dead than save yourself the embarrassment. funny though, considering the amount of times you almost got caught.
âso . . â you mumble, and thatâs when he presses his weight right against you this time. ah, prone bone.
you were really in for it now, thickly you swallow before his weight merely hovers over your ass, really deep in you this time.
he vigorously rams his thick cock into your sweltering cunt thatâs hugging him oh so tight. heâs such a tease tooâusing every few chances he gets to poke and gingerly rub a thumb against your pulsating hole.
sweet moans die from your throat as youâre clinging onto the bedâsuch force that the springs nearly collapse from the whopping amounts of weight creating sheer impact. each thrust, it rings rapidly throughout your ears before toji groans. âfâfuck,â heâd groan, ignoring your little attempts of pure bratiness. you were at your wits end, smothering your glossed lips together before you feel his rounded cockhead mash against your most forbidden spots. spots that was so deep inside the inner areas of your cunt that it makes you mewl out in pure ecstasy. âgonna make me fill you up, princess,â he huffs out, tugging even tighter on the bottom part of your cerulean blue pull over. âsâshit,â and his gruff voice pitches time and time again. for a moment, you think you can hear toji whimper. it was real subtle though, but you heard it. loud and clearly. âgonna take it like you always do?â
âyesyesyes,â you nodâwords pouring out of your lips like a waterfall, kneading your fingers into your palms as you bawled up the bedsheets right into your hands. with hooded droopy eyes, you stare at the screen with a dumb expressionâhe then takes the opportunity to get closer, grabbing you by the hair before holding your head up in front of your thousands of viewers.
âyes what, girl.â
you whine, feeling how perfectly his dick mashed throughout your foldsâso easy for him, he was so thick that the stretch was simply immaculate.
âyesss, âm gonna take your c-cum, toji,â youâd pant, feeling your own eyes roll backwardsâyou probably looked a mess in front of your own thirteen thousand viewers, but you could care less. all that your empty brain could fathom was how you were ludicrously stuffed with his hefty cock. heâs drilling into you so good that that it almost feels like a massage. rough fingers run down your spine with one hand, another holding your head by the hair like itâs a prized possession before you whimper. âfuck me, fuck me, fuhââ
toji slaps a hand over your mouth the minute he hears something from downstairsâsure enough, it had to be your father.
shit.
he must have came home early. you remember him mentioning to you he was taking a trip to the corner store after work, probably to get some booze for him and toji to enjoy for some dumb football game.
âhoneyyy? you up there?â
you moan, almost feeling your eyelids grow heavy as heâs still holding your head up in front of your laptopâhis reflection in the screen just pounding into you at full speed.
already, youâre coating the back of his hand with nothing but your damp salivaâsuch a dirty girl, preferably his dirty girl.
maybe you were a bit delusional, no. you were very delusionalâmaybe this could go somewhere? then. again, it was no secret on how tojiâs only around to get his dick wet, a reality that you forevermore choose to ignoreâuntil youâd soon find out how that would bite you in the ass later on.
dead silenceâyouâre just muffling out mewls right into his mouth, and as if on cue, toji ends up finishing inside of you. itâs so much, velvety ropes of hot nut that fill the very insides of your pussy, shooting straight into your womb that your tummy flutters. itâs so much to where it spews out of your hole, heâs gotta poke his thumb in and swipe some out with the way it continues to leak. itâs so dirty, then againâtoji fushiguro was a dirty man, the dirtiest.
âare ya gonna reply ân let yâer old man know youâre getting off his best friendâs cock or . . ?â
his words, such a tease that heâs still slowly pumping into you. gradually but slow, he plugs into your wallsâseeping with cum that oozes out of your folds and you stare at the screen with a cute cock-drunken expression. âmmph,â was your reply, the only reply you could formulate since his big hand almost covered your entire face. so you give him a concise nod, hooded eyes feeling dry from staring at the screen for so many amount of minutes.
eventually, your father leaves and returns back to what he was doing . . . phew.
âthatâs right,â he whispers in a low risquĂ© tone, bringing a kiss towards the left part of your neck.
so tenderâyouâre gathering the strength to sit up but you end up slumping forward. with a pathetic, âoofâ you land on your chest, your own climax at the very edge. itâs cute because you end up finishing around the same timeâyour chest feels heavy, lungs tightly collapsing and all. the perfect way to describe your orgasm was a bombâa bomb that was ticking and ticking, preparing to detonate before it finally does. instead, the destruction was you squirting, all over tojiâs dick that stuffed you full. heâs so close up to your ear, hot breath fanning against your earlobe before he continues to speak. â. . oh, yâer fuckinâ dumb right now, arenât ya. can barely speak.â and he removes his hand to where a trail of your spit departs. so lewd, youâre spasming from your recent release before with a quick glanceâyou stare at your monitor. you surpassed your tip goal by a huge milestone, yet like toji saidâyou were too dumb to even process let alone acknowledge it.
âtâtoji,â you whimper, feeling the remnants of his sweet and savory seed pour down the crevices of your thighs. it was sticky, sticking to your skin like glue, sweltering of its entirety.
âcome here, princess.â
it surprised you. for once, he was being . . . soft.
you reach backwards, closing your laptop before leaning right into toji. you moan, feeling his beefy ripped arms wrap around you, bringing you right into his embrace. bulky arms go around your waist and he pulls you into a sloppily heated kiss.
simultaneously, your heart skips a few beatsâa few, probably an understatement. he tastes sweet, you could make out a brief tang of liquor on his tongueâa taste you didnât want to ever forget. as your tongue rummages against his, you moan once he gets a bit handsy, a hand going right between your legs to feel the mess he made. the mess you made yourself also.
breathy pants could be heard from your lips as you press your dampish perspiring hands all on his bare chest. heâs wearing a somewhat of a formal shirt â you tug on his collar, yearning for him to come closer, to touch you more, hold you more. something, whatever it was was just brewing up inside of the very depths, the very pits of your stomach.
toji groans, the warmth of his breath wafting against yours before he pulls you away to get a good glimpse of you. a big hand holds your waist, and his eyes peer into you for a long time before as if he hesitatesâhe kisses the top of your forehead, only to stare away with a scowl.
â. . . toji,â you murmur, and by this point you werenât speaking with your brainâmore so with your heart. it was apparent, especially with the way your droopy hooded eyes suddenly soften the moment you speak out the two syllables in his name.
âlet me speak first.â he grouses, a thumb stringing alongside your back, gently strumming against your skin. with the way you gazed at him, making him lie back before aligning yourself, it was clear as day that you wanted more of him. he leans back, long strands of black hair run down his face with his legs sprawled before he prepares to finish.
you straddle him, sitting flat on his lap and heâs so warmâheâs a bit flustered, flaccid from his release and of course a bit sensitive. itâs quite rare to see toji in such a . . . vulnerable state. perhaps you soften him in a few ways or less. at least, thatâs what youâd like to think.
it takes him a long time to formulate the words, itâs as if his tongue was tiedâweird for him considering itâs toji, heâs always direct and blunt.
and yet for once, you have him speechless.
toji lets off a irritated sigh before while what seems like forever, he mutters out a gruff, âshit. i . . i think âm in love with you.â
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Looooving the Laios content!!!! If you have any nsfw headcanons for him we would love to hear those toođ
<3 i tried to keep it as gn as possible. reader is on the receiving end
laios wouldnât really be interested in sexual things unless you ask him about it.
getting intimate with him would have to happen at random or unplanned.
heâs really just content with kissing and hugging you, heâs never once thought of sex. one kiss is enough to get him so high and happy.
please makeout with this man, it gets him going. he loves your lips, the way you hum into his mouth, and the gentle caresses you leave on his arm while you do.
your first makeout session gets him hard. normally, you two only exchange sweet kisses and touches, so he was shocked when you decided to crawl over his lap to hold his face better.
his mind explodes from there.
heâs a whimperer, please guys agree with me on this. a lot of quiet gasps and surprised voice cracks are gonna come out of him.
âmmf⊠nghh⊠mMph-!â
he loves it when you tug on his hair, when your fingers dig into his roots and firmly pulling it back while you grind down at him.
laios likes putting his hands around your body, he embraces you while moaning into your mouth, eager for more of your taste.
dont get me started with the whole âtasteâ thing.
this man loves to eat, we all know that. but he loves to eat you.
the first time is awkward, as heâs not sure where heâs allowed to touch you and heâs quite hesitant.
âi just⊠donât wanna make you uncomfortable.â
âlaios, iâll tell you if i donât like it, okay?
youâre both learning each otherâs bodies, and after much reassurance he leans in and nips at your neck.
heâs a⊠mouthy person. loves sucking on your skin, biting your ear (gently of course), moaning into your shoulder. one thing he loves to do, which isnât inherently sexual, is to wrap his arms around you while nosing and kissing the skin between your jaw to your shoulder.
he trails his lips all over you, making you giggle and moan at the same time. he just likes feeling you out tbh
laios is def girthy, nothing extreme, just a bit thicker than youâd realize. heâs kind of shy at first, no one has ever seen him like this so he doesnât know if heâs considered âsexyâ or attractive
until now, he paid no mind to his body, didnât care if people found him hot or anything, but heâs suddenly embarrassed when its you.
âi-is it good enoughâŠ?â
âyouâre literally bigger than 4 of my fingers combined.â
but yes, please praise this man. tell him you love him and that heâs beautiful.
laios eats up the praise, he has a dopey smile on his face and a blush on his cheeks. he loves knowing that he can satisfy you, it makes him feel fulfilled.
once you actually get to it, his body was trembling from the heat and warmth. he moans shakily while nuzzling his face into your hair, murmuring about how good you feel and how much he loves you.
heâs really loud. heâll moan in your ear with no hesitation and you tease him about it afterwards.
aftercare with him is comfy and cozy. you both are spent as you cuddle into each other, basking in the afterglow.
he has such a loving gaze, he looks so much like a big puppy that it makes your heart melt.
âthat⊠was really good.â he sighs, lips nuzzled into your hair. pulling back from his chest, you rub his cheeks as you relax into the pillows, staring up at him with a smug face. âi can tell. with the way you came after 10 seconds.â
âplease donât.â he groans.
donât worry, after a few times he will memorize all the sensitive spots in your body and get you to cum a thousand more.
laios has good stamina and he can go for at least 2 or 3 more rounds. if youâre too tired, heâll use his remaining energy to carry you to the bathroom and wash you both off.
will unintentionally get hard while heâs cleaning you, so please forgive him for that. heâs just really attracted to you lmao
ânext time maybe you can try pulling my hair.â you lean back against his chest in the tub. âor maybe a tug?â
âi donât know⊠i wouldnât wanna accidentally hurt you.â
ââŠâŠâ
ââŠâ
âlaios are you hard right now?â
âiâm sorry.â
after that, you both will have a relaxing routine of drying each otherâs hair and brushing your teeth before sleeping.
laios is eager to learn more about your body and heâs genuinely excited to figure out what gets you going. 100/10 lover, he canât wait to go again.
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