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[delulu4anime]

𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔗𝔬 𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫⇥ ɪ ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ⇥ ʙꜰꜰ!ᴡᴀᴋᴀᴛᴏꜱʜɪ ᴜꜱʜɪᴊɪᴍᴀ x ʙꜰꜰ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʀʏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ⇥ ꜱɪᴢᴇ ᴋɪɴᴋ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜʟᴏɢʏ⇥ ᴡᴀᴋᴀᴛᴏꜱʜɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ꜱᴀᴡ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴛᴀɢᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ ɢɪᴀɴᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟꜱᴇ. ᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢꜱ⇥ ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟ ᴘɪɴɪɴɢ, ᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴᴀʀʏ, ᴘɪᴠ, ᴄᴇʀᴠɪx ᴋɪᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴄᴜᴍᴍɪᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴜᴍᴍʏ, ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱɪᴄᴋ ᴜꜱʜɪᴊɪᴍᴀ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ⇥ 2ᴋ+

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴍᴏɴ⇥ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ��ᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ🔞-ᴍʏ ʙʀᴀɪɴ ɢᴏᴇꜱ ʙʀʀʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴏꜰ ʜᴏᴡ ʙɪɢ ᴡᴀᴋᴀᴛᴏꜱʜɪ ɪꜱ. ꜱᴇx ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪᴍ ɪꜱ ʜᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅꜱ ɪᴛ. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ, ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ!

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴍɴꜱ⇥ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴇʟᴅ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ/ᴀʀᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ/ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ/ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ, ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ

You and Ushijima had been friends all throughout your childhood; where you would go he would follow and vice versa. He taught you all there was to know about volleyball while you taught him the many hobbies you had picked up over the years. Despite going your separate ways after high school, he with volleyball and you with uni, you still managed to make time for each other when you could. You would video chat often and you even went to visit him while he was living in Poland. It was a place you figured he would’ve lived for many years to come until one day in March he mentioned that Kuroo had flown to Poland to visit him. 

Ushijima told you about the way Kuroo encouraged him to come back to Japan so he could play; that Ushijima’s reputation was growing more amongst the youth. You were excited about the idea of him coming back home but you didn’t want to push him to make any hasty decisions. It was a decision you figured he had all but forgotten about…at least that’s what you thought. Normally Ushijima was too focused on practices, condition training, or games to think of much else but since Kuroo approached him about coming home he couldn’t stop thinking about one thing. You. 

It was what pushed him to agree to come back home and join the lineup of many athletes that were recruited by Kuroo. It was why you were ecstatic to know that your best friend was coming back home. The plan was for you to go get him from the airport towards the end of August and he’d stay at your place for the duration of his stay in Japan. That was the plan until he found himself heading back home a week before schedule and taking a mixture of trains and cabs just to get to your place. He needed to see the way the corners of your eyes crinkled when you laughed at something he said or the way your voice went an octave higher when you told him about something that you were passionate about. He missed that…missed you. He was beyond exhausted but it was all worth it when you opened the door to your apartment after he knocked on the door. Seeing your expression was what he had longed for.

"Toshi?" You asked as your eye widened.

"Hey." Ushijima said as the corners of his mouth turned up.

You didn't hesitate to wrap your arms around his neck and bury your face into him. You hugged him tightly as you smiled widely at the fact your best friend was back home. You felt him wrap his arms around you and lean down so he could bury his face into the crook of your neck.

"What are you doing here? You weren't suppose to be back home for another week and I was suppose to go get you from the airport." You said as you went to pull away but his grip on you tightened as if to tell you to stay put.

"I missed you." Ushijima murmured against your skin and it sent a shiver down your spine.

There was something different about him this time around; his touch lingered longer than it ever had before. You almost wondered if he was sick but before you could think too much on it he pulled away from your neck and looked down at you.

"I just wanted to get back home to see you." He spoke in an even tone like he always did; it not giving away how he felt but those hazel eyes sure did. 

Ushijima slowly walked you back into your apartment as he closed the door behind him. He gently push you against a nearby wall and you're breathing hitches at the way he looks at you. He drops his bag on the floor absentmindedly and puts his hands on either side of your head; his size being used to his advantage like it always had been. You had no idea where this side of him was coming from but it was more intimidating than how he usually was. He gaze down at you for a moment before he moves one of his hands down to run his thumb over your bottom lip.

"Did you miss me pretty girl?" Ushijima softly said and you could feel your cheeks heating up almost immediately. All you could do was blink up at him for a moment before you slowly nodded your head. 

The silence that fills the space between you is palpable and you almost felt suffocated under the tension that was building between you both.

"I wanna hear you say it."

"Missed you Toshi." 

You watched as his lips pulled up in a full smile, a natural smile, one that you had been lucky enough to see countless times throughout your many years as friends. Friends...that's all it had been between you both. You loved him but would never say because how could you? Why would he want to stay tethered to his hometown when he had the world at his fingertips? Yet in this moment it felt like so much more. 

"You know I've never been good with expressing myself," Ushijima said as he looked from your lips to your eyes. "But can I show you instead?" 

You blinked up at him as you tried to register what he was saying. You exhaled a breath and then nodded your head. 

"Yes."

He took a deep breath before he started to lean in. Your eyes fluttered shut and a moment later you felt his lips against yours. The kiss was sweet and tender at first; years upon years of longing for each other coming out in the kiss. His hands had moved to your hips and your lips moved in sync between the two of you. Delicate and tender. 

It quickly turned into desperately pawing at each other's clothes and tongues moving against one another. A trail of your clothes led to your bedroom as you managed to continue the heated kiss. You move towards your bed and pull him down with you when the back of your knees hit the edge of your bed. Your legs spread almost on instinct to accommodate his stature between them. You both fully pull away from one another as your bedroom is filled with the sound of your pants; the longing in both your eyes made you wonder how long he had felt this way about you too.

"I'm sorry." He panted out and you furrowed your brow at his apology. "I just took your clothes off. I didn't even ask if-"

"Toshi I let you do that." You said with a breathy chuckle. Your hands coming to rest on his flushed cheeks. 

"So it's okay if I keep going then...even if we..."

"Please." 

The way you looked when you said that and how breathy it came out made something inside Ushijima snap. His lips were back on yours in an instant and he grabbed the back of your thighs. He pushed them closer to your chest as he started to grind his hips against you; you moaned into this kiss which he took advantage of as he shoved his tongue into your mouth. You could feel yourself getting wetter the more he rubbed against you. You knew throughout your friendship that Ushijima was big but his cock took it to a whole new level. 

You were surely wet enough but you doubt, even with prep, that you'd be able to take him that easily. You could feel the tip start to guide itself in and his nails digging into your plush skin; you grabbed at the sheet below you as you whined against his lips. He started to slide in a little more which caused your body to tremble. You pull away and look down between your body's with a lidded gaze.

"T-Toshi...s' too big." You whine out which only causes him to groan lowly.

Ushijima sits back on his thighs as he pushes your legs a little closer to your chest. His face is flushed and his breathing is labored as he stares down at the pussy he had dreamed about for years. You were so pretty and he couldn’t stop himself from sliding a little more into you which caused you to grab ahold of one of his forearms.

"Shhh pretty girl. I can make it fit," Ushijima breathed out. He was too mesmerized by the way your cunt splits open for him. "You can take it. Know you can."

You moaned out his name as he slowly slid inch by inch inside of you. The stretch was a bit uncomfortable but was quickly replaced with the thought that you were stuffed full by him. Your crush for as long as you could remember. It was a realization that had hit Ushijima just moments before. You were finally together the way you both had always wanted to be.  

You both panted as neither of you moved for a moment; no doubt getting use to the way the other feels. It was you who bucked your hips first that caused him to be brought out of his daze. A second later he started to move at a slow pace to make sure he wasn't hurting you. You couldn't even keep your eyes open, you were too focused on the way the pleasure started to course through you. It was soon after that Ushijima started to pick up the pace when you stopped whining and started moaning more. 

He rested his arms on either side of your head as he dipped down into the crook of your neck. You wrapped your arms around his neck as his body pressed against you fully. The weight of his body on top of you combined with the way his hips moved was making your eyes rolls back. 

"Feel so good," Ushijima grunts out as he places soft kisses against your neck and shoulder. "Love the way you feel."

"I-I love you Toshi." You gasp out and he pauses for a moment as he lifts his head up from your neck. He looks down at you with pupils blow wide.

"Say it again."

"I love you."

"Again."

You opened your mouth to repeat your words but before you could you let out a choked moan. His hips started to pound into you at an ungodly rate and you could feel his cock kissing your cervix with each thrust. Your nails digging into his skin and he groaned out your name.

"A-Again pretty girl.

"I-I love you Toshi! I love you!"

You felt him reach down and rub quick circles against your clit; your body started to squirm away at the overwhelming feeling he was giving you. His chuckle along with the sound of skin against skin filling the room. His other arm wrapping around your thigh and pulling you towards him to meet one of his thrusts. You cried out in pleasure and it only pushed him closer to his release.

"Where are you going pretty girl? Been waiting so long to feel you like this." Ushijima panted out and his fingertips rubbed even faster. You couldn't even form a proper sentence. Just incoherent babbles and moans that soon pushed him right over the edge. He grunted out your name as he pulled out just in time to cum on your stomach. His fingers against your clit combined with the way he said your name was how you came undone. 

Your eyes were closed as you focused on your labored breathing. The way you had felt so full and now it was gone made you wonder if asking for another round already was too soon. You felt him gently stroke your cheek and your eyes opened to look up at him. 

"I love you too...so much." Ushijima whispered and the way you clenched around nothing made you realize it wasn't too soon to ask him for another round. You had to show how much you missed each other right?

©ᴅᴇʟᴜʟᴜ4ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ 2024 ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

ᴅᴀ��ʟʏ ᴄʟɪᴄᴋꜱ

ᴘᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ

[delulu4anime]

𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔗𝔬 𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔗𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔳𝔢⇥ ʟᴇᴍᴍᴇ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴀ ʙᴀʙʏ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ⇥ ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅ!ᴛᴏꜱʜɪɴᴏʀɪ ʏᴀɢɪ x ᴡɪꜰᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʀʏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ⇥ ʙʀᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ ᴋɪɴᴋ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜʟᴏɢʏ⇥ ᴛᴏꜱʜɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ…ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴀᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴘʟᴜꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ ʙᴇ ꜱᴏ ʙᴀᴅ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢꜱ⇥ ᴘɪᴠ, ʙʀᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ ᴋɪɴᴋ, ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ꜱᴇx, ᴘʀᴀɪꜱɪɴɢ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴄʏ, ᴋɪᴛᴄʜᴇɴ ꜱᴇx, ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀɪɴɢ, ᴅᴇꜱᴘᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏꜱʜɪ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ⇥ 2.3ᴋ+

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴍᴏɴ⇥ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇʏᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ🔞-ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏꜱ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴍᴀɴ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ ʙʀᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ ᴋɪɴᴋ. ɪᴛ’ꜱ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴀɪɴ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ʙʀʀʀʀʀʀ. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴀᴜ ᴛᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡᴇʟʟ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏꜱʜɪ ᴍᴇᴇᴛꜱ ᴍɪᴅᴏʀɪʏᴀ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʜᴇ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴀᴍᴇʀɪᴄᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴀʀᴇ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴀᴛᴇ-ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛɪᴇꜱ. ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ! ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ!

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴍɴꜱ⇥ ʙᴏʏꜱ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴ' ᴏɴ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ/ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ʜᴇᴀᴛ?/ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ʙᴀʙʏ/ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴀʀᴇʟʏ ᴇᴀᴛ/ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴀʙʏ/ɪ'ᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴇʀʀʏ ᴛʀᴇᴇ/ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴍʏ ʙᴀʙʏ'ꜱ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ/ꜱʜᴇ'ᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴛʜᴀᴄʜᴇꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴋɪꜱꜱɪɴ' ᴍᴇ

For as long as Toshinori could remember he always wanted to be that light in the world that people needed; to be a symbol of hope. For people to rely on him in their darkest times and know that at the end he'd help them through it. It had been a several years since his mentor, Nana, death and almost two since he returned back home to make his debut as All Might. His plan was to become the hero he always wanted to be and with time he did. Everything was going according to plan until he met you; the greatest side quest he'd ever taken. 

    You met each other when you were around twenty-five at the coffee shop you had been working at throughout college. You were so shy talking to the number one hero but with his frequent visits there was a friendship that was built. A friendship that grew into a relationship and ended with you taking his last name. In the two years of marriage Toshinori never knew your presence was what he needed to fill so many voids inside him. Even on days where that smile almost slipped he thought of getting back home to you and that's all he needed to help him push through a little more. 

    He loved you so much. So much so that a thought started to form in the back of his mind. A thought that was growing more and more persistent every day. Every time he saw a family walking down the streets during patrol. Every time he rescued a pregnant woman from a villain. Every single time a child with a toothy grin ran up to him and asked for his autograph. 

    That thought ran through his mind...he wanted a baby. He knew it was a big choice and at the end of the day it was completely up to if you wanted to start a family. But it was getting harder and harder to ignore the urge to ravish his pretty little wife. He decided then that it was time to have a conversation about it. He just needed to calmly and nonchalantly ask for your opinion on it. 

    It was a rare Sunday off for Toshinori which meant you got up a little earlier than you normally would so you could make him breakfast. You slipped out of the bed without disturbing him as he slept on his stomach facing away from you. You bare feet walking across the hardwood flooring of your apartment as you made your way into the kitchen. You start moving around as you got a pan to cook the eggs or the seasoning you usually used. Soon the savory smell wafted throughout the apartment and caused Toshinori to stir in his sleep. 

    He let out a grunt as he reached his arm over to feel around for you. The sheets were still warm but he didn't feel your body. His head shot up immediately as his groggy mind took a minute to process that you weren't in bed and the smell coming from the kitchen was you. It took a moment before he was coming down the hallway and yawning. He scratched at his bare stomach as his gaze landed on you and he froze. 

    The way his white T-shirt hung on your body only reminded him of how much bigger he was than you. It caused something to shift inside him and the thought of making a baby now was the only thing clouding his mind. Especially when you looked over your shoulder like that and your lips pulled into that sweet smile of yours. Saying he was smitten by you was an understatement. He was about to show you how much he really loved you.

    "Good morning Toshi. How'd you sleep?" You ask him before looking back down at the eggs you were finishing cooking. 

    Toshinori came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. He dipped his head down into the crook of your neck and inhaled your scent. Gods, he swore your scent was an aphrodisiac. How could he be so addicted to the way his wife smelled? He placed a lazy kiss on your shoulder as a soft hum escapes you. 

    "I slept good. How about you love?" Toshinori asked as she continued to place gentle kisses against your skin. You couldn't help but smile as you plated the egg on the dish next to you.

    "I slept peacefully like I always do when you're next to me." You sweetly say and it only makes his heart skip a beat. 

His kisses soon make their way to your neck and the kisses soon turn a bit more intimate; his lips parting to leave open mouth kisses against your sensitive skin. 

    "I love you." He whispered as he presses himself closer to you. You could feel his warmth envelop you and you didn't miss the way his clothed hard on seemed to press into your lower back. One of his hands moving under the fabric of your shirt while the other moves to your hip. 

    "I-I love you too Toshi." You said in a shaky tone as you reached out to turn the stove off now that you were done with cooking and that motion only caused your ass to brush against him more. His groan sent a shiver down your spine and you knew right away what was going to happen.

It sent heat straight to your core and when you felt him spread his palm over your stomach you couldn't help but exhales a breath. Your eyes fluttering shut when he sucks on your skin softly. 

"Y'know been thinking lately," He murmured against your skin as he rubbed gentle circles against your stomach. "about how cute you would look pregnant."

Your eyes shot open and you turned to look over your shoulder at your husband. He lifted his head up from your shoulder and looked down at you with those blue eyes you had fallen in love with all those years ago. Her lips part as heat started to rise up in your cheeks at the idea of having a baby with him. You hadn't even considered it since you had been too busy at work to really think of anything else and Toshinori was thriving as the number one hero; you didn't expect this. 

"Toshi what are you-"

"I want to start a family with you. What do you think? A mini us running around and filling our place with a little more noise," Toshinori breathed out as he gently moved a hand to your shoulders. He shifted you over and pressed lightly against your shoulders blades as you bent over the counter. You could hear the way his breathing sounded labored as he started to grind his hips against your ass. "P-Please think about it my love. Want to get you pregnant so badly."

You could feel him start to push the fabric of your t-shirt up and his fingertips tucking into the waistband of your panties. He waited just a moment wanting to hear your sweet words. Ones that would either snap him out of the spell he seemed to be under or ones that would push him to ravish you completely. Your thoughts swarmed with the idea of starting a family; to have a baby with Toshinori’s eyes or his sweet smile. To see your child bouncing around while they watched their father on tv saving lives and vowing to be a hero just like him. To run your hands over your pregnant belly and feel the baby kick for the first time. An overwhelming feeling of love for your husband hits you and you looked over your shoulder at him and nodded your head.

"Words my love. Please," Toshinori practically whined out. "I need to hear you say the words."

"I...I want you to get me pregnant Toshi." 

That's all it took for Toshinori to rip your panties off your body and strip you out of the t-shirt that was his. He quickly spins you around so he can pick you up and gently put you on the counter so you're more eye level with him. He crashes his lips against you in pure desperation and you immediately wrap your arms around his neck as you kiss him back. You can feel him stripping himself out of his sweatpants and kicking the material to the side as his tongue moves inside your mouth to claim every inch of you. He moves his calloused hands to your thighs and slowly spread them open for him to easily slide his fingertips over your wet folds. He pulled away as those lidded blue eyes focused in on the way your face contoured into one of pleasure when he slowly slid two of his fingers inside you. You moved your hands down to grasp the edge of the countertop.

"You are so beautiful," Toshinori whispered as he rested his free hand on your cheek. Your eyes slowly opening as you looked up at him. "You are so good for me my love." He praised as the pace of his fingers moved faster inside you.

The way he curled his digits inside you caused you to moan and tremble on the countertop. You could feel your release quickly approaching which he knew; it caused him to keep up his pace and soon you were coming undone for him. He smiled down at you before he captured your lips in a heated kiss; he removed his fingers from you and moved his hands to your hips.

"That's a good girl. You did such a good job," Toshinori praised and it was only clouding your mind more. "Wrap your arms around me my love." 

You wrap your arms around his neck and he picks you up with ease; his stature and the last several years of hero work making picking your precious body up a walk in the park. He closes his eyes and presses his forehead against yours; his fingertips grasping your thighs tightly. He lowered you down against him as inch by inch started to slide into you. You both moaned in unison as you gripped onto his broad shoulders tightly; he continued to lower you onto him until he was buried inside you to the hilt. 

"Oh sweetheart you feel so good." Toshinori moaned out before he moved he moved to bury his face in the crook of your neck. 

Despite being married for the last several years you still hadn't gotten use to the stretch. It always made you feel so full. It was the same for him, the feeling of you enveloping him was one of the best feelings. You were always so tight and wet for him, like your body was made just for him. He started to move his hips in long, deep thrusts that only caused you to moan out for him with each movement of his hips. He squeezed your thighs again as he moaned against your skin; he wanted to savor every one of your sweet moans and whimpers. 

"F-Fuck Toshi," You whines out. "L-Love you."

"H-Haaa, I love you so much," He says in between soft kisses against your skin and grunts. He lifts you up as he buries himself deeper within you as if he just can't get close enough. He lifts his head from your neck once again as his lidded gaze looks at you. "Look at me sweetheart. Please." 

You let out a cry of pleasure at the way he seems to go deeper than he was before and you clung to him desperately. You open your eyes and look up at him as you moan out his name. He can't tear his eyes away from you, all that matters to him in the world was you. 

"Gods, you're so beautiful, so perfect for me." He groans. "I'm so lucky you're all mine." 

Toshinori's hips faster which only causes you to moan loudly at the way he moves your body up and down like a rag doll. You can feel the pressure in your lower stomach building quickly and you dig your nails into his shoulders. 

"You're so tight...so warm." He groans as he struggles to keep his eyes open, the sensation of you surrounding him is too much. "Please my love." 

"T-Toshi...w-want a baby...please gimme a baby." You whimper out.

There it is again, that whimper of yours. The pleading, the need, the hint of desperation. The last bit of self control he had was slowly slipping away and his thrusts became a bit erratic.

"Nghh...you want it?" He pants out. "You want me to, oh fuck, give you a baby love?"

"Y-Yes!" You scream out as you press your face into the crook of his neck. Your thighs tightening around his waist. "Please Toshi!"

His hips pounding into you poor cunt repeatedly as he whispered sweet things in your ear was your undoing. You cried out his name as you came undone around him and were ascending to cloud nine. The feeling of you completely falling apart like that, because of him, was a moment he wanted to keep in his mind forever. He twitches inside you at the way you cry out his name and he thrusts once more before coming deep inside you. Your womb painted white with his seed. You tremble in his arms as he rubs at your skin gently. 

"You did so good for my sweetheart." Toshinori pants out. Despite being a little shaky himself, he makes his way out of the kitchen and into the living room with you in his grasp. He sits down on the couch and gently grabs your jaw so he can look at your pretty fucked out face. "So good that you're gonna give me another right? I'm getting you pregnant today."

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🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ⇥ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱᴋɪᴘ!ᴛᴇᴛꜱᴜʀᴏ ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ x ᴄʟɪɴɢʏɢꜰ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

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🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜʟᴏɢʏ⇥ ᴜꜱᴜᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ᴄʟɪɴɢʏ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʜɪꜱ ᴛʀɪᴘꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ. ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ. ʜɪꜱ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ʀᴜɴ ᴏᴜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪꜱ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ.

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🪦ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴍᴏɴ⇥ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇʏᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ🔞- ꜱʜᴏᴡ ᴏꜰ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴡʜᴏ ᴇʟꜱᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅꜱ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʟᴏꜱᴇʀ? ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ ɪꜱ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ꜱɪx. ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛꜱ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴅᴀʏ ᴇʟᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴏꜰ ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ. ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ!

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴍɴꜱ⇥ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ, ɪ'ᴍ ꜱʜᴀᴍᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ/ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍɪɴ' ᴍʏ ʟᴜɴɢꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴀ/ɴᴏᴛ ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ɪᴛ/ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ/ꜱʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴍᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ/ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ɪᴛ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ɴᴇᴄᴋ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴀ?/ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇʀᴀꜱᴇ ɪᴛ

brat

/brat/

noun DEROGATORY•HUMOROUS

a child, typically a badly behaved one.

    Coincidentally that would the perfect word to describe you right now. Kuroo knew that he had been traveling a lot due to his job at the Japan Volleyball Association. With his promotions and pulling in more youth to enjoy volleyball just as much as he did, he was able to get people like Ushijima to come back to play for Japan. He felt like his phone was ringing off the hook, emails seemed to be never ending, and a few hours of sleep due to different time zones was a norm. It was something you understood and you were there for him. Always supporting him, always making sure he was taken care of. You usually didn't mind being away from him because you were just as busy with work and uni classes. Usually. 

    Kuroo had come back from a recent trip that had taken him away from you for nearly two weeks. Video calling was starting to become a nuisance because unless he was sitting in his hotel room the screen would freeze too much. The bed seemed so much bigger and colder than it usually felt. Wearing his clothes to bed only made you miss him more and when you were extra needy your fingers did nothing to reach the spots he could without even trying. It really wasn't your fault the way you practically tackled him when he got home. Nor was it your fault when you tried to attack him with kisses. No…but what was your fault was the way you continuously pouted and whined as you sat in his office. So much so that he finally had enough. 

If you were gong to be making those noises you would whine while sitting pretty on his lap with him buried in your aching core. You hadn't realized till now that maybe just maybe you shouldn't have been a brat. But you had a hard time expressing yourself properly which often came out in a bratty way instead of simply just saying you missed him. You had to show him which usually worked. However, your boyfriend lacked a little less sleep which meant he had plenty of time to deal with your bratty behavior. It's why you trembled on his lap and you were not allowed to move or else you wouldn't get anything for weeks. The worst punishment for being a brat like you. Your breathing was labored as you looked down to see Kuroo writing down his plans for the next few weeks. He was so easily focused on his work as if you weren't on his lap…on his cock.

    "Baby...please...please let me move." You whine out and Kuroo glance at you for a second before looking back down at his work.

    "No." He said in a firm tone. 

    "T-Tersu...I've already apologized a million times." You whine again. 

    You have the audacity to shift your hips against him for any kind of friction. It causes him to give you a warning swat at your thigh. You immediately stop your movements and tilt your head back to rest it against his shoulder. Your body trembles more and he doesn't even look over at you. His attention moving from the paperwork to his laptop. He shifted so he could start typing an email and it only caused you to clench around him. You could tell his breath shifted when you did so but he went right back to typing. You couldn't help but groan in frustration wondering how he could keep his cool. 

Little did you know that it was taking everything in him to pound into you. He had to keep his word to himself; don't give in. It’s what you deserved after running your bratty mouth a little too much. He continued to type as it filled his at home office and soon his voice filled the space too. Calm and commanding which knew meant he was unhappy with your behavior.

    "You're staying here until I'm done with my work. No more moving, no more whining. Do you understand?" Kuroo said as he shifted again and you swore he did that on purpose. 

You meekly nod your head as you close your eyes. This was simply torture. Listening to him type word after word while you cockwarmed him should be labeled as cruel and unusual punishment. Regardless you responded to him nonetheless.

    "Yes sir."

Kuroo smirked as he heard your response knowing you were going to act right which he was thankful for. He couldn't go anymore time without you. He had missed you so much and you had to ruin it by being a brat. Kuroo leans forward to whisper in your ear and you whimper at the movement. He relished the sight of his girl being so obedient now.

    "Good girl."

A shiver runs down your spine at the praise and you can't help but tighten around him again. He lets out a groan and moves his hands to your hips. You thought he was going to finally move so you decided to sweeten the deal.

    "P-Please...promise I'll never be a brat again."

Kuroo hummed softly at your words as he brushed his thumb over your exposed skin. He had to talk himself off the ledge; keep calm.

    "I don't know if I believe you."

    "Please," You whine loudly. "Promise I'll be good forever. Just wanna move. S' torture."

Kuroo let out a breathy chuckle as he listened to you whine. He let go of your hips and returns to the email he was typing up before.

    "And why should I believe you, princess? You were pretty bratty tonight."

    "Because I hate this punishment." You huff out which only earns you another chuckle from your boyfriend. 

    "Well I hate when you get bratty as soon as I come home. I want to spend time with you too but sometimes I just have to work on a few more things last minute. Doesn't mean I don't love you or don’t want to spend time with you." Kuroo said and you registered his words...really registered them this time.

You knew had the tables been turned you would've been upset about Kuroo being clingy too. With uni class and your full time job it was hard enough as it was to juggle your schedule so you couldn't imagine what it was like in Kuroo's line of work. You let out a sigh and nod your head as you watch the way his fingertips move over the keys. The veins in his hand on the back of his hands running up his arm and under the rolled up sleeves of his work shirt. 

    "I know...just get in my head sometimes is all." You murmur and the silence fills the room again. The only thing filling the space if the clicking of the keys.

That's all he needed to hear to know that you actually meant it. It did fill him with a bit of guilt for doing this and so with one last word typed out he suddenly shoved you forward against his desk. He set a brutal pace as his desk knocked against the wall repeatedly. Pens rolling off the desk, paperwork bunched and crumped in your grasp only to fall down to the floor. You moan out his name over and over again as his grip on your hips is bruising.

    "Missed this so much princess. Feels so good wrapped around me." Kuroo moaned out. 

You reached one hand out to place it against the way so you wouldn't hit your head against the wall. The other reaching back to rest of his abdomen as your ass slams back against him.

    "So hard to control myself with your tight cunt squeezing me like a vice." Kuroo grunted as he felt himself already getting close after nearly an hour and a half of you cockwarming him. 

    "B-Baby m' gonna cum...slow down!" You cry out and he lets out a breathy laugh. 

    "This is what you wanted isn't it? So be a good girl and take it." Kuroo said with harsh thrusts.

    Your combined moans fill his small office and you know the neighbors will have a word with your two tomorrow but you can't bring yourself to care too much at the moment. It all felt too good to care about the punishment or the fact he had been gone for so long. All that mattered was the two of you joined together as one. It was no wonder just a few more thrusts late you both were coming undone together. You cried out for him while he finished inside you with your name of his tongue like a sweet melody. After he catches his breath, Kuroo leans forward and starts placing soft kisses against your shoulder blades. You turn and look to see you had not only smashed a bunch of random keys in the email but you also accidentally sent the email to Kuroo's boss.

    "Oops." You sheepishly said and Kuroo turned to look at his laptop.

His eyes widened and he quickly went to go and try and fix the accidental mistake.

    "Shit. He's going to be so confused," Kuroo mumbled before he gave your ass a light spank. "Get on your knees and clean me up while I fix your little mistake." Kuroo teased.

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🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ⇥ ꜱᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ ꜱᴜɢᴜʀᴜ ɢᴇᴛᴏ x ꜱᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʀʏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ⇥ ꜱᴇx ᴘᴏʟʟᴇɴ & ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ᴏʀ ᴅɪᴇ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜʟᴏɢʏ⇥ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴡᴀꜱɴ’ᴛ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ꜱᴏᴜᴛʜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʜᴇʟᴘ ɪᴛ. ʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴅʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟꜱ ꜱᴏ ʜᴏᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜱᴍᴇʟʟ ꜱᴏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇ ʜɪᴍ ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ?

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢꜱ⇥ ᴘɪᴠ, ᴅᴜʙ-ᴄᴏɴ, ꜱᴇx ᴘᴏʟʟᴇɴ, ᴛᴇɴᴛᴀᴄʟᴇꜱ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴏɴꜱ, ʀᴇꜱᴛʀᴀɪɴᴛꜱ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ⇥ 1.6ᴋ+

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴍᴏɴ⇥ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇʏᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ🔞-ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀᴜ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ ʟɪᴠᴇꜱ ᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀ ꜱᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ᴊᴊᴋ ʜᴀꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇɴᴅ. ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ꜱᴏ ʙᴀᴅ ɪᴛ’ꜱ ᴜɴʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ, ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴅᴀʏ ꜱɪx! ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴍɴꜱ⇥ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴀ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ, ᴀɴ ᴏꜰꜰᴇʀɪɴɢ/ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴠᴏᴜʀ, ᴀ ꜱᴀᴄʀɪꜰɪᴄᴇ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ/ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴛᴀꜱᴛᴇ/ꜱᴏ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʙɪᴛᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ

You exhaled a sigh of relief as you wiped the slimy substance, that had gotten on you during the battle, from your face. Your gaze fixed on the exorcised curse that laid on the ground before you and your partner. You looked down at your clothes, your nose scrunching up at the questionable substance that had gotten all over you and Geto during the fight. The purple colored substance must have been the curses blood but you didn't understand why it had to feel this gross. The curse had been a pain in the ass to begin with; first it took nearly an hour to even hike up to where it had been spotted according to the higher ups.

The sun had set and the moon had been the only source of light before you used your cursed technique to ignite a small flame within your palm to be able to help light the way up the path. What curse lurked this deep in the mountains anyways? Next, it had come out of nowhere and struck your shoulder with a quick whip of one of its tentacles while it claimed that you and Geto would be its next victims. But like any other time you were paired up with Geto on a mission one of the many curses he controlled came to consume the curse before any other damage could be done. That was when the questionable substance got on you both and Geto turned to you with an apologetic smile before making his way over to the body of the curse. You expected that to be the end of it but when you saw that he was still kneeled down next to the curse with his thumb and index finger gripping his chin you thought otherwise.

"What's wrong?" You asked and he sighed as he stood to his full height.

"Something isn't adding up. Usually the spirit turns into a small sphere that I can, unfortunately, eat but it isn't doing that. I don't understand-"

Before he could finish his sentence you both are snatched up by tentacles that emerged from the earth. The curse's true form coming into view as it began to laugh.

"Foolish humans. Too cocky for your own good."

You struggled to push the tentacles away from you as your body squirmed in its grasp.

"S-Suguru finish this thing off." You grunted out as you looked over to Geto. Your eyes widening as you see him leaning forward and panting; the curse's tentacles starting to move over his body and under his clothes. He doesn't even make an effort to look over at you, too consumed in whatever was happening to him.

"Looks like it's taking effect already. You should be succumbing to it soon enough."

"Succumb to what?" You asked as you felt your body starting to heat up.

"Neither of you seem too bright," The curse said as it squeezed you both tighter. "You cut up my decoy and its blood is an aphrodisiac. Your feeble human bodies won't be able to withstand the way your body heats up. Heating up to the point that your blood will boil and your body will bake from the inside out. Unless you allow yourself to let your thoughts consume you."

You start to pant as you continue to squirm as you glare at the curse.

"W-What?"

"You either have intercourse or die. Though it doesn't matter much to me. Either way you will suffer." The curse purred out as it started to lower you both closer to one another.

You didn't want to believe the curse, or that it had incapacitated Geto enough that he could fight back but soon you were both panting and getting more and desperate by the minute. Both pleading with the curse and each other for just a taste of one another.

It's how you found yourself in the position you were in now. The slimy tentacles had ripped away your clothes leaving you bare while it helped Geto out of his slacks. The tentacles wrapped around your wrists and held your hands above your head. More were wrapped around your waist to hold you up in front of Geto. Your back arched and you let out a low moan at the way another tentacle rubbed against your clit that felt so much more sensitive than it normally did.

Your breathing was labored as your lidded gaze looked from the slimy tentacle to Geto. His chest rising and falling the same way yours did and you could see how flushed his cheeks were. His gaze was fixated on the way your pussy glistened in the moonlight. He let out a grunt as the tentacle started to wrap around his shaft and balls; the pleasure coursing through him was only fueling the inferno that was consuming slowly you both.

"I'm...I'm sorry," Geto panted out as he finally looked at you. "I can't hold-"

"Ru please," You whined out. "It aches."

That's all he needed to hear for his resolve to completely crumble. His hands immediately move to your hips and without much hesitation slides into you and you let out a cry of pleasure.

"Oh fuck." Geto moans out at feeling your heat around him.

He should feel bad. You both should. Without the aphrodisiac this would've never happened because you two respected each other too much. Now Geto was going to be anything but respectful. He wanted to ruin you...needed to ruin you.

He started to move his hips at a feverish pace as he felt his entire body heating up even more than it had before now that he was inside you. You moaned out for him as his hips snapped against you repeatedly. The sound echoing out through the wooded area around you. The curse holding you both captive purring above you as it only fed off the way you both reacted to each other. Your hands pulling at the tentacles that still held your wrists bound only for the slimy restraints to tighten.

Your body trembling as the curse continued to hold you at the perfect height for Geto to reach deep inside you. The tentacle on your clit only rubbing faster and your eyes close at the pressure that continued to build in your lower stomach.

"Pussy's too good princess." Geto grunted out as he watched the way his cock stretched you out over and over agian. "taking me so well aren't you?"

"Y-Yes!" You moaned out as you felt your release approaching quicker than it had ever before.

"Such a good girl." Geto said with a breathy chuckle.

His fingernails digging into the plush flesh of your hips. He could feel how you tightened around him and he knew you were getting close. His gaze moving from where your bodies were meeting to look at your face. Your eyes closed and your lips parted as you let the most sinful noises fall from them. You had always been beautiful to him but in this moment you were ethereal.

Part of him almost wanted to thank the curse that had done this to you both. You felt better than he could've ever imagined. It's why his hips continued to snap at the quick pace his body seemed to set due to the aphrodisiac. His psyche seemed bound and determined to get you to cum...almost obsessed with the idea of it; pairing that with the notion of cuming inside of you. That's all it took for his eyes to squeeze shut and him to moan out your name.

His snapped his hips towards you one last time before he buried himself to the hilt. His cock twitching as he releases inside of your womb. A few moments later you tighten around him and cum at the way the tentacle had rubbed your abused clit. Your pants filling the air around you but that burning feeling hadn't gone away. The curse above you both chuckling before it commanded you both to continue.

And that's exactly what you two did in so many positions. Missionary. Doggy. Hell at one point, with the help of the curse, Geto was able to put you in a full Nelson. You don't remember the last time, if ever, you had cum this much. Over and over again until the sun started to rise in the sky.

By then the curse was long gone and the aphrodisiac that you both had been under finally had relinquished. Your body going back to normal while you were able to live another day by paying with what seemed like endless orgasms. You were nuzzled into Geto's neck, you still sitting in his lap with him inside you, as he leaned up against a tree. You were both silent as the forest around you started to wake up and you couldn't help but groan at how sore you were starting to feel.

"Y'know I'm really sorry about all this," Geto started out as he was looking up at the trees above. You were about to reassure him that it wasn't either of your faults but he spoke up again before you could. "But I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't want to do that again. When we are more in our right minds of course." He said as he looked at you. Your eyes widen at his words and you feel your heart skip a beat. Your pussy reacted to which only caused his lips to spread into a smile. "I take that as a yes."

©ᴅᴇʟᴜʟᴜ4ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ 2024 ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ᴄʟɪᴄᴋꜱ

ᴘᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ

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𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔗𝔬 𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔒𝔫𝔢⇥ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴠɪᴛᴀʟꜱ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ⇥ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ! ᴛꜱᴜᴋɪꜱʜɪᴍᴀ x ɴᴜʀꜱᴇ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʀʏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ⇥ ʀᴏʟᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜʟᴏɢʏ⇥ ᴛꜱᴜᴋᴋɪ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴘɪᴄᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅʀᴏᴏᴍ. ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴇx ʟɪꜰᴇ ɪꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛʟʏ ꜰɪɴᴇ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ʟᴀᴄʏ ꜱᴛᴏᴄᴋɪɴɢꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴇʟꜱ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢꜱ⇥ ᴛꜱᴜᴋᴋɪ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴄᴏɴᴅᴇꜱᴄᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ, ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴘᴀɴᴛɪᴇꜱ ɪɴ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ, ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ɴɪᴘᴘʟᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏ, ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴛᴀʟᴋ, ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅɪɴɢ, ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴄᴀʟʟɪɴɢ (ɪᴇ. ꜱʟᴜᴛᴛʏ).

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ⇥ 2.5ᴋ+

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴍᴏɴ⇥ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇʏᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ🔞- ᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʙᴠɪᴏᴜꜱ ɪꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴛꜱᴜᴋᴋɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴜꜰꜰ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜꜰꜰ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ʜɪꜱ ᴍɪɴᴅ ɪꜱ ʙʟᴏᴡɴ. ʜᴇ’ꜱ ᴇᴀꜱɪʟʏ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴜᴀᴅᴇᴅ ᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ’ꜱ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱᴇᴅ. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴅᴀʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ! ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ!

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴍɴꜱ⇥ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴅ ɪꜱ 'ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ/ᴡʜʏ ɪ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀʏ, ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ/ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ, ɪᴛ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇꜱ ᴍᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ

Tsukishima wasn't sure why he had agreed to do something so...cheesy. You had whined about trying something new in the bedroom and he reluctantly agreed because despite it all he did love you. He loved you so much that he was willing to subject himself to wearing a cheap hospital gown that was a size too small and nothing else underneath. All apart of the role play you insured him, but now that he laid on the bed waiting for you to come out of the bathroom he just felt silly. His arms were crossed over his chest as he stared up at the ceiling questioning it all.

The aircon had turned on a few minutes before and he desperately wanted to use the blanket on the bed to cover up. He was the ill patient who couldn't pay for his medical bill while you were the helpful nurse who was willing to work something out. He even took the time to memorize the cheesy lines to enhance the role play for your sake of course. All he wanted to do was touch you and whisper sweet nothings into your ear while he pulled those sounds from you he loved so much. Besides this wasn't even realistic the more he laid there and thought about it. He had insurance and with the paycheck he got from playing volleyball he was more than covered. Plus who would even accept sex as a-

"Hello sir. I understand you're in need of some medical assistance." You called out sweetly from the doorway of the bathroom.

Tsukishima looked over at you and his eyes widened at the sight before him. The stereotypical nurse outfit hugged your body in all the right places. The neckline dipping down far enough to see your cleavage and if he looked hard enough he could see the outline of your nipples through the white fabric of your costume. His gaze moved down to where the hem of the dress lay at the top of your plush thighs. There was a sliver of your thighs spilling over the edge of the lacy stockings that adorned your skin. And those red heels? Fuck, did that make his dick twitch. He could feel his cheeks heating up as he met your gaze again and his mouth suddenly felt dry.

"Y-Yes." Tsukishima replied in a bit of a shaky tone.

"Wonderful. I'm going to start with checking your vitals." You said as you started to make your way over him. Your heels clicking against the hardwood floor of your shared bedroom.

Each step you took caused his heart rate to increase. This was just suppose to be a simple role play that he had to get through before he was able to bury himself in his favorite spot. He didn't think something this silly would affect him so much. He shifted slightly on the bed and tried to adjust the hospital gown though it was futile at this point. His gaze not leaving you as you picked up the clipboard that was sitting on the nightstand next to the bed; one that you often used for your remote job at home. You pretended to look it over before you let out a dramatic sigh and looked over at him. His heart skipping a beat as he saw the way you puffed out your bottom lip.

"Looks like you didn't put any form of payment down. How are you expected to pay for your visit today?" You said as you tilted her head.

"I...um," Tsukishima said in a hoarse tone before he cleared his throat. "I have another way to pay that doesn't involve money."

Goddamnit, this was like something straight out of a cheesy porno but it felt so exhilarating. He propped himself up on his elbows as he looked up at you from his spot on the bed. He knew his hard on wasn't exactly subtle anymore but he didn't care; it was your fault anyways and you'd be taking care of it soon enough. Your brow pinches together as if you were confused and it only made him want to skip the dialog and bend you over the bed. To pull those sweet nosies from you and see that expression when you come undone for him.

"And what way is that sir?" You said and he couldn't take it anymore.

He didn't hesitate to reach over and grab your arm as he pulled you onto the bed. He immediately pinned you to the bed and settled himself in between your legs. He tore the flimsy hospital gown off and tossed it elsewhere in the room before he grabbed your plush thighs that laid across his. He watched as the hem of your dress rode up and his breath hitches when he spots those lacy, red panties. You really were going to be the death of him.

"So pretty." He breathed out and you couldn't help but squirm under his gaze.

"S-Sir what are you-"

He suddenly moved one of his hands away from your thighs and covered your mouth before you could even finish your sentence. His hazel eyes move from your panties and up to meet your gaze; the hunger in his eyes evident.

"Shut up. I told you I have my own way of paying for my stay today. Now you're gonna be a good girl and help me feel better aren't you?" He said in that condescending tone he often used when you both got intimate like this.

This wasn't exactly what you had planned for. He was suppose to tell you some sob story that would make you feel sorry for him. You'd cave and tell him not to worry about payment and you'd take care of him regardless. You planned on teasing him before climbing on top and sealing the deal. However, this was an unexpected but not an unwelcome twist.

You meekly nod your head as your breathing shifts now that he was on top of you. Tsukishima hummed above you as he moved his hand away from your mouth. His slender fingertips brushing over your jawline before he ran it down the column of your neck and to your cleavage. You gasp at the way the flimsy fabric comes undone just by a simple tug. Your breasts a little more exposed now and he didn't hesitate to move the fabric away completely; his fingertips easily taking advantage of this. He took one of your nipples between his thumb and index finger then lightly pulled which caused you to whimper.

"I don't know how you walk around and get anything done when you wear something like this. Something so revealing," He breathes out as he lets go of your nipple and rough pushes up the hem of your dress so it bunches around your waist. "A sweet little nurse like you shouldn't be wearing this y'know? Someone could take advantage of you." He said as one hand rested on your plush stomach while the other reached in between your legs and brushed his fingertips over the damp fabric of your panties.

You let out a moan at the way his fingertips feel against your panties which only encourages him to press his thumb against your clothed clit more.

"You gonna answer me or you just gonna keep making those pathetic noises?" Tsukishima said as his gaze became lidded with desire. Seeing you like this underneath him would always be one of his favorite sights.

"I-I haven't had anyone take advantage of m-me." You whine out as you start to shift your hips up to move against his fingertips more.

Your eyes widened when you feel a tug and the sound of your panties ripping. Before you could even say anything you could see that look in his and that smirk spreading over his lips.

"Open your mouth my sweet little nurse."

And you did just that without any hesitation. Your brow furrowed slightly as you felt the fabric of your ripped panties touch your tongue. Your little noise muffled now and for a moment Tsukishma thought bout taking them out of your mouth. However, there was something so lewd about seeing you like this; looking so desperate and ready for him. He hums as he wraps his hand around his cock and leans back on his thighs to look down at your body spread beneath him; his hand starting to move up and down lazily. A bead of precum starting to form at the tip as he lets out a shaky breath.

"You're one slutty little nurse. Would you really would let me use this pussy to heal my ailment?" Tsukishima taunted as a sly smile spreads over his lips while his hand continues to glide over his cock.

You squirm under his gaze and all you can do is meekly nod your head at his words that only served to make you wetter.

"Such a good girl." Tsukishima hummed out before he grabbed the panties out of your mouth and tossed them elsewhere. He wasn't going to be able to wait anymore nor did he care how cheesy this idea had been before. He needed you and that's all that mattered.

You can't help but let out a whimper when he finally slides into your heat and the groan he lets out causes a shiver to run down your spine. The stretch was what you had been wanting to feel since the moment you started this role play with your boyfriend. His moves both of his hands to grip the back of your thighs and it was borderline painful the way his nails dug into your skin; a pain that blended into the pleasure you were feeling. You both seemed to be taking a moment before he pushed against your thighs so that they were a little closer to your chest. You could feel him slowly pulling out before moving his hips back inside you.

His lidded gaze focused on where your body's were connecting. His pace agonizingly slow and you couldn't help but grip the bedsheets underneath you both tightly. You almost uttered out the request for him to move more when he spoke up first.

"F-Fuck this pussy feels too good," Tsukishima moaned out before his gaze moved to meet yours. "t-this is exactly the treatment I needed."

He slowly pulled back out and you expected him to continue at the slow pace before he suddenly slammed his hips against you. You let out a squeak which caused the corners of his mouth to tilt upwards at your reaction; that was all the motivation he needed to set a harsh pace. Your breast bouncing with each movement of his hips and your grip on the sheets tighten even more. The way he filled you up was something you hoped you'd never get use to; it was like you were made for one another, fitting together like puzzle pieces. Even now as he bullied your cervix with the tip of his cock you couldn't help but look up at him with hearts in your eyes. His grip on your thighs tightened for a moment before he shifted. He easily folded your body into a mating press as his movements only seemed to increase; the sound of skin against skin filling the room along with your combined moans.

"B-Baby p-plea-"

"That's unprofessional don't you think?" Tsukishima pants out. "Referring to your patient by a pet name. Show a...h-haa...little decorum." Tsukishima says as he looks down at you as if you were some pathetic being when in reality it was taking everything in him not to cum inside you right now. "Do you always talk to your patients like that? Bet you do. So they can put you in positions like this."

You could help but let out a string of whimpers and moans at the way he seemed to taunt you with his words. Combing that with his movements it was no wonder the pressure in your lower stomach was starting to become deliciously unbearable.

"That's not true s-sir." You whimper out as you can feel tears of pleasure starting to form in your waterline.

"Oh but I think it most certainly is true. This slutty cunt of yours is just sucking me right in. I bet you only accept patients that can't pay for their medical treatment in an ethical way so they can pay you back like this."

This only earns him a string of whines and moans as he continues to snap his hips against yours.

"Sir please. Please don't sto-haaa." You were barely even able to get the full sentence out before Tsukishima was letting out a breathy chuckle.

He could see out of the corner of his eyes the way your red heels seem to move each time your bodies collided. He could feel his release approaching soon and without thinking much he snaked his hand down between your bodies. His slender fingertips brushing against your sensitive nub and that only pushed you closer to the edge.

"C'mon little nurse. Won't you help a-oh fuck...a suffering man?" Tsukishima continues to taunt despite how close he was. His fingers rubbing even faster and you couldn't help but tighten around him.

You were too fucked out to even go along with the role play anymore. All you wanted was to feel the release that was approaching quicker and quicker by the second.

"H-Haa baby...I'm close." Tsukishima grunted out and his hips were only able to thrust a few more times before you were coming undone around him. Your hands shooting out to grab onto his shoulders. Your eyes squeezing shut as you tilt your head back and lets out a sinful moan at the way your orgasm crashed into you.

Seeing you like this was all he needed to succumb to his own release and with a sharp cry of your name he finished inside you. His cock twitch ever so often before his body falls on top of yours. Both your heavy pants filled the room for a moment before you let out a chuckle and buried your face into the crook of his neck. Your legs and arms wrapping around him as you placed a soft kiss on his temple.

"Well you were surprisingly more cooperative than I thought you'd be with this." You said in a teasing tone which only caused him to let out a huff.

"I only did it because you wouldn't stop whining about it." Tsukishima murmurs into your neck as he places an affectionate kiss against your skin.

"Says the one who got really into it." You said with a chuckle as you shifted underneath him. There was a brief moment before he sighs and nuzzles into you closer.

"Maybe role playing isn't so bad." He replies with a hum.

©ᴅᴇʟᴜʟᴜ4ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ 2024 ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

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𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔗𝔬 𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔗𝔴𝔬⇥ᴄɪɢᴀʀᴇᴛᴛᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴇʀʀʏ ʟᴏʟʟɪᴘᴏᴘꜱ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ⇥ ᴀᴋɪ ʜᴀʏᴀᴋᴀᴡᴀ x ᴄᴏ-ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇʀ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʀʏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ⇥ ᴏʀᴀʟ ꜰɪxᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜʟᴏɢʏ⇥ ʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴠᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪᴄᴏᴛɪɴᴇ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʀᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴇʀʀʏ ꜰʟᴀᴠᴏʀ. ᴡʜʏ ɴᴏᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴛᴀꜱᴛᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ? ɪᴛ’ꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ꜰɪxᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢꜱ⇥ ꜱᴍᴏᴋɪɴɢ, ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ʙʟᴏᴡᴊᴏʙꜱ, ᴅᴏᴍɪɴᴀᴛᴇ ᴀᴋɪ, ʙɪᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜʀᴏᴀᴛ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱQᴜɪɴᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴡᴀʟʟᴏᴡ, ᴅᴇꜱᴘᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴀᴋɪ, ꜱʜᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀ ʟᴏʟʟɪᴘᴏᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪᴍ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ⇥ 2.5ᴋ+

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴍᴏɴ⇥ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇʏᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ🔞-ɪ ᴀᴍ ꜱᴏ ᴜɴʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴀʙʟʏ ꜰᴇʀᴀʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀᴋɪ ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪꜱʜɪʙᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴍ ᴄꜱᴍ. ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ᴜɴʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴜᴅʏ ɪᴛ. ɪ ꜰᴏᴀᴍ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ʟᴏʀᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇʀᴄʏ. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ꜱᴏ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴀʏ ᴛᴡᴏ ʙᴜᴛ ᴏʜ ᴡᴇʟʟ. ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴅᴀʏ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴏꜰ ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ ᴡʀᴏᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴍʏ ᴘᴀɴᴛꜱ. ᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ!

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴍɴꜱ⇥ ᴏᴏʜ, ʟᴇᴛ'ꜱ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪꜱᴛʀʏ/'ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ᴅʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇʟᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ/ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴏʟᴇᴄᴜʟᴇꜱ/'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄʟᴇꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴏʟʏ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ/ɪꜰ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ/ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀɴ ᴜɴᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴇʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ/ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴏʀɴ ɪɴ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴏʀ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ-ꜱᴇɴᴛ/ʙᴜᴛ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴᴛᴏ ɪᴛ

The music bumped throughout the house and the conversations people were having seemed to all blend together. Aki wasn't sure why he let Himeno talk him into coming to this party tonight or why Power and Denji felt the need to tag along. Regardless he was regretting his decision greatly. Himeno was drunk and moving to the song that played a few feet away, not at all in rhythm with the tune. He'd lost sight of Power hours ago and he would've done the same with Denji had Aki not been staring him down like a hawk.

He could see how flushed Denji's cheeks were as Makima talked to him. She looked so relaxed talking to Denji while he looked like a mess as he usually did when talking to a woman especially one a beautiful as Makima. Aki could feel the jealousy bubbling up in him over this; that should be him having her attention not some idiot like Denji. Aki scoffed as he pushed off the wall he had been leaning against; he needed a cigarette...now. He maneuvered his was through what seemed like an endless see of people to get to the patio.

However, once he was able to get there he noticed even more people outside drinking and laughing with one another. Something he didn't want to partake in at all. He sighed as he looked around and saw a flight of stairs a short distance away so he decided to take his chances. He made his was upstairs and notice immediately that no one had bothered to set foot up here and better yet there was a balcony. Aki made his way through the bedroom and noticed the sliding door was ajar. The curtains on either side swayed in the light breeze that had made its way inside. Soon his gaze shifted to the person who was leaning against the balcony railing. Shit...he really wasn't in the mood to make small talk with anyone; maybe if he turned around quietly he could...

Before a plan could even form in Aki's mind you looked over your shoulder when you sensed someone's presence. Aki froze for a moment when your gaze met his and when he realized it was you he suddenly didn't mind the company. You were technically a newbie, only being with Makima’s sector for a year, but with how reserved you were most of the time he wondered if you had been a private devil hunter that just decided to join something like Public Safety. He didn't ever ask because asking leads to conversations and conversations were the last thing either of you ever seemed to want. You two were cordial with one another, never saying more than needed, and he liked that. You weren't a hassle.

So with his shoulders now relaxing knowing he could partake in his cigarette in peace he reached out and opened the sliding door. He stepped out into the cool night air and closed the door behind him. You had moved your gaze back out to the city around you without saying a word, knowing you didn't really have to when it came to Aki. A lollipop stick hanging out of your mouth like always. Aki pulled the carton of cigarettes out of his pocket and opened the lid with his thumb. He looked at the two measly cigarettes he had left and he made a mental note to stop by the convenience store on the way home.

He pulled one out and put it between her lips before he pulled his lighter out. There was a soft click before the flame appears and he leaned forward to lit the end of his cigarette. He makes sure to keep his distance from you so he doesn't blow the smoke near you. He inhaled the nicotine and it immediately sent a wave of relief over him; his eyes closing to relish the sweet relief.

"That's a nasty habit y'know." You said as you broke the silence between you two.

He opened his eyes and pulled the cigarette away from his mouth and exhaled the smoke. He stared at you for a moment as you continued to look out at the city; the party below seeming like a million miles away.

"Says the one always with a lollipop in her mouth. Don't know what's worse the fact you're bound to have cavities or the fact you look like a ten year old." Aki sassed back and for a moment he felt guilty for doing so…that is until you laughed. You looked over your shoulder and raised a brow.

"Better than getting lung cancer don't you think?" You shot back and Aki paused for a moment before he rolled his eyes.

He took another drag from his cigarette as he leans against the railing away from you still. Despite not really caring about the consequences of his habit he at least didn't want you to inhale the smoke. There was a brief pause between you as he exhaled the smoke and watched it lift into the night sky.

"I never understood your obsession with lollipops." Aki uttered out breaking the silence between you. His gaze moving over to you.

You hummed at his words as you grabbed the stick and slowly pulled it out of your mouth. Aki's eyes locking in on the way you do so and he can't stop the way he swallows thickly before his gaze moves back to meet yours. There was a feeling in the pit of his stomach that he didn't quite recognize especially when it was directed towards someone like you.

"It's called an oral fixation. You have one too just with cigarettes." You replied as you motioned to his cigarette between his fingers with your lollipop. "Helps ease the stress doesn't it?" You say as put it back in your mouth savoring the sweetness of the artificial cherry flavor.

"There's no way a damn lollipop will ease the stress." Aki says with a scoff and you roll your eyes at his skepticism. This reaction out of you was a nice little change up from how you both usually were with each other. It made him want to keep pushing you as he took another drag. "At least it keeps you quiet I guess."

Aki's lips curve up at the corners as he brings the cigarette back up to his mouth to take another drag.

"I know a few things that would keep me quiet for ever longer. Would fill up my mouth too much to even speak actually." You shot back without missing a beat.

Aki's eyes widened as he inhaled too much and started to cough. You watch him with a gaze akin to boredom as you continue to enjoy your sweet treat.

"What?"

"You heard me."

Silence that filled the air between both of you once again as you just stared at each other. Enough to hear the party continuing on downstairs and even the lyrics to whatever pop song was currently playing could be heard if you listened close enough. You could see the resolve in his gaze shift as he clenches his jaw; this was a side of Aki you hadn't seen before and you couldn't deny that you liked it. A lot.

"You don't know what you're talking about." Aki grumbled as the grip on his cigarette tightened between his fingers.

"Oh but I do know what I'm talking about. I mean it's one of my favorite things to do anyways. Suck on lollipops." You said as you continue to taunt him.

You expected him to blush and stammer on about how lewd you were being. To stop and even roll his eyes because despite him being attractive that didn't mean he had any experience with women. He was such a stickler for the rules at work and his mind seemed to have a one way track which really only consisted of killing devils or Makima. Which is why you didn't expect him to put his cigarette out on the balcony railing and his lips to pull into a slight grin. He let out a breathy chuckle and flicked the cigarette butt off the balcony not caring one bit where it could've landed. In the matter of a second he was in front of you and looking down at you with something you couldn’t quite pinpoint in his eyes. You took a small step back but the railing preventing you from going anywhere. He reached out and grabbed your jaw and your breath hitches.

"Open your mouth." Aki commanded.

You blinked up at him for a moment and he raised a brow. He let go of your jaw and patted your cheek lightly.

"I said open your mouth."

You immediately do as your told and open your mouth. Aki tilted his head to the side as his gaze moves down to where the lollipop is sticking out of your mouth. He motions to it with his chin before his lidded gaze moves to meet yours.

"Gimme that." Aki said and your brow furrowed for a moment before your hand seemed to move on its own.

You raised your hand up, grabbed your lollipop, and started to pull it from your mouth. His eyes are glued on the way you slowly removed the lollipop from your mouth. A small string of saliva on the red candy before you reached up to put it in his mouth. He leaned down slightly as he wrapped his lips around the candy. His gaze moving to meet yours as he hummed at the flavor. Aki leaned back and moved his hands to his pockets as the white stick moved from one side of his mouth to the other.

"Get down on your knees." Aki commanded again after a moment of silence which only caused your eyes to widen.

"W-What?" You breathed out not expecting Aki to say or do this.

"You heard me."

Your body moved on its own again as you immediately fell down to your knees in front of him. He looked down at you with expression that was different than his usual aloof expression...he looked hungry.

"Go on. This is your favorite thing to do after all right? Sucking on lollipops. Show me then. Suck on mine." Aki said in a condescending tone as he moved the lollipop around in his mouth again.

You could stop the soft whine that leaves your lips at his words and the butterflies in her stomach start to flutter about. Had you known rilling him up would lead to this you would've done it a long time ago. Your hands reach up and start to undo his belt and slacks; in a matter of second you were eye level with his cock. Your mouth practically watered before you looked up at those blue eyes that seemed to darken the moment your eyes met. You opened your mouth and took in his length into your mouth.

You hummed at the taste of his pre-cum that had already started to form at the tip. The mixture of his taste combined with the after taste of the cherry was quickly becoming your new fixation. Your gaze never leaving his as you start to swirl your tongue around him which only causes him to groan. His eyes narrowing as you start to slowly move your head up and down against his length. His jaw clenched slightly as he watched you move against him and he couldn't stop himself for moving his hands out of his pockets and to the back of your head.

He closed his eyes and leaned his head back as he shifted his hips against your mouth slightly. You moaned around him as you moved your hands to his thighs and gripped the fabric of his slacks.

"T-That's it...just like that." Aki grunts out as you move your tongue about and continue your movements.

The party continued on downstairs and occasionally you could hear the people right below you on the patio laughing and conversing with one another. They had no idea the lewd actions that were happening just above them on the balcony. It only excited you and made you want to please him more. Your eyes flutter shut as you focus on making sure he feels good. You pick up your movements which only earns you a string moans and grunts from the man above you. His grip on the back of your head tightens as he starts to move his hips more. His lips part and the lollipop hangs lazily in his mouth as feels his restraint snapping.

"F-Fuck m' sorry." Aki breathes out and before you can even process why he was apologize he was already bucking his hips forward. "C-Can't help it. Feels so good."

Tears build up in your waterline as you let him use your mouth the way he wants. He couldn't believe he was doing this. Had planned to save himself for his work and that was it. But seeing you standing there, taunting him, with that goddamn lollipop. Something took over him and right now he was feeling anything but regret.

He clenched his jaw and he feels the candy crunch under his teeth. He can feel his release coming sooner than he thought and it was all because of that mouth of yours. Because of your sassy remarks, the way you flaunted the lollipop, and now this. This might be his new fixation. His new way to dull down the stress of being a devil hunter. For having to baby sit Power and Denji. For not being able to even touch Makima the way he wanted. No this...this would be what he'd crave from now on. You.

"O-Oh fuck baby...baby...h-haa...m' gonna cum." Aki moaned out.

Baby? Heavens he was losing his mind. Your mouth felt too good. The way he spoke only caused you to moan around him and that was all he needed to send him over the edge. His teeth biting down on the stick of the lollipop as he held your head in place. His release filling your mouth as you gripped his slacks tightly. You swallowed every bit and as you pulled off of him you were expecting to be able to take a breath of air. What happened instead was Aki kneeling down to crash his lips against yours. The stick from the candy discarded but with the way he moved his tongue into your mouth all you could taste was the aftertaste of his release and cherry flavored bits of the lollipop. You moaned into the kiss as you both moved in sync with one another before he pulls away first. You both pant and swallow the pieces of the candy as you look at one another.

"Let me be your fixation," Aki panted out. "Let me taste you...devour you."

©ᴅᴇʟᴜʟᴜ4ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ 2024 ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ᴄʟɪᴄᴋꜱ

ᴘᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ

[delulu4anime]

𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔗𝔬 𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔑𝔦𝔫𝔢⇥ ᴡʜᴀᴛ’ꜱ ᴍɪɴᴇ, ɪꜱ ᴍɪɴᴇ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ⇥ ʙꜰ!ꜱʜɪɴɪᴄʜɪʀᴏ ꜱᴀɴᴏ x ɢꜰ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʀʏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ⇥ ᴛɪɢʜᴛꜱ & ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜʟᴏɢʏ⇥ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ꜰᴜɴ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴏᴡ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴛɪɢʜᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. ɪᴛ’ꜱ ᴏᴋᴀʏ…ꜱʜɪɴɪᴄʜɪʀᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʜᴀ��ᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢꜱ⇥ ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ꜱʜɪɴ, ᴘɪᴠ, ᴅʀɪɴᴋɪɴɢ, ꜱᴍᴏᴋɪɴɢ, ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱ ꜱʜɪɴ, ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ ꜱᴇx (ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴜʙ ʙᴀᴛʜʀᴏᴏᴍ), ᴛɪɢʜᴛ ʀɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ, ᴘᴇᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇ (ᴅᴀɴᴅᴇʟɪᴏɴ)

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ⇥ 1.8ᴋ+

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴍᴏɴ⇥ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇʏᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ🔞-ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴇᴊᴇᴄᴛ ʜɪᴍ ʟᴇᴛ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ. ɪ’ᴍ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ʜᴇ’ꜱ ᴀɴɴᴏʏɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʀɪɴɢʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʀᴜʙʙɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ʙɪʙʟɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ…ᴄʀɪɴɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ꜱᴀʏ ɴɪɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ! ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ!

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴍɴꜱ⇥ ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ʙᴀꜱɪᴄ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇʙᴏᴅʏ

If someone asked Shinichiro at the beginning of the night if he was having a good time he would've told them absolutely. He and his friends got together at a popular club downtown to celebrate the success of Benkei and Wakasa's gym, Takeomi and his siblings successful YouTube channel, and the booming business at S.S Motor. On top of that he had invited you, the love of his life, to hang out with him and his friends. It was a good night till you showed up in that skirt that showed off those lush thighs and those tights you had on did nothing to help conceal the very things he wanted to be between right now. Benkei and Waka had gone outside for a smoke brake a few minutes before while he watched as you and Takeomi talked about the ideas Haruchiyo and Senju had for their upcoming videos. 

You laughed as you swayed slightly due to the alcohol coursing through you; you had what...two and half drinks tops. Yet there you were laughing and joking with Takeomi like he was just the greatest person on the planet. It shouldn't have pissed Shinichiro off that you were getting along with his friends because truth was they all could be a little rough around the edges; but you were so sweet and easy to like that it just came natural to them to welcome you in to their little group. On top of that you were at least a decade younger than all of them, the same age as Senju, so Takeomi saw you as a little sister at best. Shinichiro knew that but the jealousy continued to stir inside of him every time you smiled or bit your bottom lip to stifle that infectious laugh of yours at his jokes.

He was calm until Takeomi patted your knee when he announced he was going to get another drink from the bar. Shinichiro looked from Takeomi over to you as you took a sip of your mixed drink Shinichiro had gotten for you earlier. 

    "You having fun?" Shinichiro asked you and you looked over to your boyfriend and smiled.

    "Mhmm. Lots of fun." You reply in a sweet tone and his irritation earlier almost melts away completely...almost. 

    "I can tell...you must be pretty tipsy huh?" 

    "No, not really. I mean a light buzz sure but m' fine."

    "Really?" Shinichiro replies with a scoff before he looks down at the beer he had been nursing. "Figured you were a little more drunk being that my girl wouldn't let someone like Takeomi touch you like that." He says in a snarky tone. 

    He knows he sounds childish but, shit, you were his first serious girlfriend and he was sensitive when it came to you. You were so far out of his league that he constantly had to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming. He didn't get jealous often but when someone touched you the way he would or looked at you the way he would it sent him into another headspace. It was maddening how ready he was to go to war for you. 

    "What are you talking about?" You replied with a furrowed brow.

    "You're sitting there letting him touch your knee. Hell, bet if I wasn't here you woulda let his hand move higher. It's not like that skirt is leaving much to the imagination." Shinichiro said before he took a sip of his beer.

    You narrowed your eyes at him as your grip on your drink tightened. Your skirt rested right above your knee and for extra coverage you were black tights underneath. After practically existing in sweatpants 24/7 due to finals at uni you wanted to try and dress up a little more since you were actually leaving your apartment for once. If anything you looked a little too modest for a club like this. So Shinichiro's words only irritated you.

    "You're being childish Shin. He patted my knee for two seconds. You all do that from time to time." You replied in a sassy tone and he looked over at you. A scoff falling from his lips.

    "But the difference is that I'm your boyfriend. I can touch you like that. You'd be acting like this if a girl touched me." Shinichiro said and your expression shifts as you raise a brow.

    "Shin the last time a girl approached you, you blurted out "I love my girlfriend" when all she wanted was directions to the station nearby." You said and you could tell how pink his cheeks got despite the low, colored strobe lights in the club.

    "I'm a happily taken man. I needed to voice that. She coulda tried to snatch me up. Couldn't let it happen."

    You couldn't help but laugh at his words and he puffed out his cheeks before he took another sip of his beer. He really couldn't stay annoyed at you; you were everything he had been searching for and he'd be damned if anyone took it from him. You leaned into him and he could feel things going back to the way they should be, you leaning into him and laughing with him. He leaned down and kissed the top of your head and closed his eyes. Your scent, he swore, would always be his favorite thing; you were his safe haven. He was in complete bliss when a tap on the shoulder drug him out of that. He turned to look at Wakasa who had an unlit cigarette between his lips and his hands in his pockets.

    "Benkei's lighter isn't working and I misplaced mine. You got one on you?" Wakasa asked and Shinichiro started to pat himself.

    "No. It's somewhere on my bike. Can you stay with her while I go get it?" Shinichiro said as he looked over at you and put a hand on your cheek. You leaned into his touch and he smiled. Wakasa rolled his eyes at the lovey-dovey he was subjected to on a daily.

    "Yeah I will. Just hurry up. I need a light too." Wakasa said and Shinichiro nodded his head as he leaned forward and kissed your forehead.

    "Be right back dandelion." Shinichiro said and you nodded your head as a smile spread over your lips.

    "Okay baby."

    Shinichiro looks you over once more before he gets up from his seat and makes his way outside to find Benkei so he could give him his lighter. It takes Shinichiro less than a minute to find him, since he was standing near their bikes, and Shinichiro starts looking for his lighter. He and Benkei talked as he handed him a lighter; he figured he could use a cigarette too. He was about to light it after Benkei gave him back his lighter when Wakasa approached them. Shinichiro's brow furrowed and Wakasa took the lighter from his hand.

    "I told you to stay with her? Why are you out here?" Shinichiro asked in an annoyed tone.

    "Relax. Your girlfriend's with Takeomi." Wakasa grumbled before he took a drag. 

    Shinichiro immediately left his friends as he made his way back into the club. Even Benkei calling after him did stop Shinichiro on the mission he was on; he easily pushed his way through the crowd of people. His eyes immediately landing on you and Takeomi, who was way too close to you. It took him less than a second to grab you by the arm and start to drag you away from Takeomi. Shinichiro wasn't sure where he was going to take you but the possessive monster inside him didn't care; he just needed to remind you who you belonged to. 

    He ignored the way you tried to tug away from him or how you tried to argue with him about the way he just dragged you away in the middle of the conversation. None of it mattered. He shoved his way into an empty bathroom and locked the door; the music to the club continued to bump outside though it was muffled now.

    "Shinichiro what the fuck is your-"

    You weren't able to finish your sentence before Shinischiro was crashing his lips against you. The way his lips moved against you in a feverish desperation made you almost immediately melt into him. He backed you up until you were leaning against the bathroom sink; his hands shoving your skirt up to bunch around your waist. You gasped when he helped you onto the counter and suddenly you heard the fabric of your tights being ripped.

    "B-Baby what-"

    "I'm sick of it. Fucking sick of looking over and seeing that bastard touching what's mine," Shinichiro panted out as he grabbed your jaw. Those dark eyes looking into yours as he used his other hand to start undoing his belt, "and you seemed to be letting him too. Did my little dandelion forget who she belonged to?" 

    You meekly shook your head as you gripped the sides of the sink. Your lips parted when you felt him free himself and the tip started to moved through your wet folds.

    "No panties either... were you expecting something?" Shinichiro said in a condescending tone and you shook your head again.

    You both moaned in unison as Shinichiro suddenly pushed inside of you. He immediately set a quick pace while he continued to hold onto your jaw. His hungry gaze never leaving yours as he moved his hips against you. Your hands moving to his shoulders to grasp onto something for support as your brow furrowed in pleasure.

    "What's mine, is mine." Shinichiro grunted out as he made sure to keep you where you could look into his eyes. Make sure you saw how much he needed you.

    "S-Shinichiro." You moaned out which caused him to moan back.

    "Gods, you feel so good. Want you to be my girl forever...don't you want that too dandelion?" Shinichiro moaned and you nodded your head. "Say it."

    "Wanna be yours forever."

    His hips moved even faster and you could feel the pressure starting to build more and more. He let go of your jaw and crashed his lips against yours. His tongue sliding into your mouth as he moaned at your taste. Like your mix drink your pretty lips had been sipping on most of the night. Your lips moving in sync as you felt his movements start to get sloppy. You both pulled away as you panted from the kiss.

    "C-Cum in me baby...please...wanna feel you." You moaned out and that had Shinichiro's eyes rolling back. He leaned his head against the junction between your neck and shoulder.

    "Oh fuck," He moaned as he thrusted harder into you. “Oh fuck I’m gonna cum.”

He only lasted few more thrusts before he came inside you. You both panted together and you couldn't help but chuckle and Shinichiro whines.

"Dandelion m' sorry...when you talk to me like that you know I can't stop myself."

    "S' okay baby. I wanted you to feel good." You said as you started running your fingers through his jet black strands.

    There was a moment of silence before he pulled out of you which caused you both to groan. You watch him sink down to his knees as he looks up at you with that smirk that meant he was up to no good.

    "It's my turn to make you feel good dandelion.”

©ᴅᴇʟᴜʟᴜ4ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ 2024 ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ᴄʟɪᴄᴋꜱ

ᴘᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ

[delulu4anime]

𝔗𝔦𝔰’ 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔬𝔫 𝔗𝔬➤ ʙᴇ ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇʀʀʏ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ➤ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱᴋɪᴘ!ꜱᴀᴡᴀᴍᴜʀᴀ ᴅᴀɪᴄʜɪ x ꜰɪᴀɴᴄéᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴅɪɴɢꜱ➤ ʟᴇᴛ’ꜱ ᴅᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ ʟɪꜱᴛ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪʀᴀᴄʟᴇꜱ➤ ᴅᴀɪᴄʜɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ʟᴀᴡ ᴀʙɪᴅɪɴɢ ᴄɪᴛɪᴢᴇɴ, ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴘᴏʟɪᴄᴇ ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄᴇʀ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴘʀɪꜱᴇ ᴠɪꜱɪᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜɪᴍ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴀʟʟ ᴄᴀᴜᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ. ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ꜱᴀɴᴛᴀ’ꜱ ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ ʟɪꜱᴛ.

ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ➤ ᴘɪᴠ, ʀɪᴅɪɴɢ ᴘᴏɴʏ, ᴘᴇᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ (ɪ.ᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ ɢɪʀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ), ᴄᴀʀ ꜱᴇx, ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴜꜰꜰꜱ, ꜱᴇᴍɪ ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ, ᴅᴀᴄʜɪ ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛɪᴛꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ, ᴅᴀᴄʀʏᴘʜɪʟɪᴀ (ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ), ᴄʀᴇᴀᴍᴘɪᴇ.

ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴜʟᴇ➤ 2.2ᴋ+

ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ᴡɪꜱʜᴇꜱ➤ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ! ᴋʀᴀᴍᴘᴜꜱ ᴇᴀᴛꜱ ɴᴀɢᴜᴛʜʏ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ꜱᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ!🔞-ɪ ᴄᴏɴᴅᴇᴍɴ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ꜱᴀʏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ’ᴛ ɪ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ꜱᴇxʏ ᴅᴀɪᴄʜɪ ɪꜱ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ɴᴏᴡ? ɪᴛ’ꜱ ꜱᴏ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴡʜᴇʟᴍɪɴɢ ʜᴏᴡ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ɪꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱᴋɪᴘ. ꜱᴘᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴅᴀɪᴄʜɪ ɪꜱ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ꜱɪx. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴜɴᴡʀᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢɪꜰᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴅᴀɪᴄʜɪ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ.

ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴏʟꜱ➤ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡᴀʏꜱ/ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰʟɪᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɪɴ, ɪ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱʟᴀᴠᴇ/ᴄᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ, ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ/ɪ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ

“How did you two meet?"

That was a question you had heard so many times over the course of your relationship and more so now that you were engaged. Sometimes you wished it was something simple like a dating app or a blind date set up by a mutual friend but no. You get embarrassed every time you recount that day and to be fair you should feel that way because you were a little bitchier than usual.

"He pulled me over for speeding and I sorta got mouthy with him." You bashfully say every single time someone asks you and Daichi always chuckles and rubs your back as if to say he had forgiven you so long ago for it.

"That smart mouth of hers is the reason she has a ring on her finger. Loved it back then as much as I love it now." Daichi says before he turns to you and smiles.

You swoon over your fiancé every single time he smiles at you like that and it's no wonder you're head over heels for him. You show your appreciation in different ways for him like now as you walk in the freezing cold with his favorite ramen in your hands. By the time you were able to take a lunch break the sun had already set and the temperature only seemed to continue to drop. You shiver as the thin green tights you had to wear under your costume did nothing to shield you from the cold. In theory the elf costumes your boss wanted you to wear were cute. Little elves running around in a bookshop during the holidays made it seem like someone was stepping right into the North Pole. However, walking the distance between the bookshop and where Daichi was stationed for patrol felt like an eternity; it was just to the alleyway right next to the mall's entrance but still. There you were with the bell on your hat jiggling as you noticed the headlights off on his patrol car and his usual partner nowhere in sight. 

His gaze was fixated down as he filled out paperwork no doubt as you approached. You couldn't help but smile to yourself at that cute look on his face when he was focused on his work. You bent at the waist as you knocked on the passenger window. Daichi immediately looked up from his paperwork and a grim spread over his lips. You could see that tired look in his eyes as he rolled down the window.

"There she is. My favorite girl." He said as his expression soften once he saw you.

"That implies you have more girls and I'm the lucky one." You teased and he playfully rolled his eyes.

"Get in before you freeze to death."

You had no objection to that as you quickly got into the car. You hummed as the warmth enveloped you immediately and the skin you swore felt as if it would suffer from frostbite was now pleasantly toasty.

"I brought you some of that ramen from the food court that you like. Figured you hadn't eaten lately since your partner isn't here with you." You said as you handed him the closed container and his grin returned. He can't deny the way his heart flutters every time you do something like this for him despite how tired you must be at work too. He gently grabbed the container from you.

"You didn't need to y'know? I could've gotten something eventually." 

"Yeah I know but I sorta missed you too. It gave me a good excuse to come and see you."

Those words were enough to make his heart melt. The tone you had was so soft and the love in your eyes was plain as day. Daichi placed the bowl behind him in the back seat before he reached across the center console and pulled you onto his lap. He didn't realize how much he had missed you until he caught a whiff of your perfume and pressed a kiss to your forehead.

"Missed you too baby girl." He murmurs against your skin and you can't help but shift on his lap.

You hear the way his breath hitches and his hands move to your hips.

"Don't squirm. You're gonna make me think about things I shouldn't. Especially while on patrol." Daichi grunts out and you smiled.

"What things are you talking about?" 

Daichi thumbs gently rub circles into her skin underneath the fabric of your elf shirt. He leaned forward as he buried his face into the crook of your neck. He placed his lips against the sensitive areas that you always loved. 

"You know exactly what I'm talking about." He whispers and you shift your hips against him.

That only elicits a groan from him and his grip suddenly tightens on your hips. His kisses turned into open mouth kisses to make sure you knew exactly what you were about to get yourself into.

"So needy tonight." He said as he continued to give her love bites.

You moan softly at the feeling of his lips against your skin. You even tilt your head back so he has more access to your neck. You grind your hips down against him almost on instinct and he responds accordingly. You can feel the tent in his slacks starting to form. 

"All mine to hold and use."

Daichi didn't even let you respond before he was moving his kisses to your lips. He captured your lips in a passionate and heated kiss as he made sure to pull you even closer to him. His tongue moving into your mouth and for a moment your tongues battled for dominance. You mewled into the kiss knowing good and well that Daichi's tongue would be the victor. Which is exactly what happens as he takes full control of the kiss. His mouth taking full charge of yours. His hands began to roam over your body, making sure to feel every single inch of you. He groans at the sound of your mewls and it causes his body to be even more hypersentive to you. Daichi pulled away from the kiss and that dark look in his eyes sent a shiver down your spine. 

"You're driving me insane right now," He whispered. "The sounds you're making, the way you're moving against me. You're damn naughty for me, baby girl."

"Let's do something to get on the naughty list this year." You reply as you reach down and start to undo his belt.

He took in a sharp breath as soon as you started to undo his belt. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes, the feeling of your touch against him was something he needed so badly.

"This is a good way to get us in trouble." Daichi says with a breathy chuckle.

"With who? Aren't you the law?" You teased and he groaned. You could be such a brat sometimes. 

"You think I can't arrest you for this?" He teased back as you pulled down his slacks. His body growing hotter with each of your movements.

"Do it then." You whisper as you pull down his boxers and expose his leaking cock to the lukewarm air of his patrol vehicle.

A soft hiss escapes his lips as his eyes remain closed. He tried to take a deep breathes to steady himself. Your body against him along with your teasing words were going to have a different side of him taking over soon; you couldn't wait any longer. You weren't sure how much longer you had on your break so it was now or never. You reached down to try and wiggle out of your tights but the moment Daichi opened his eyes he took matters into his own hands. He reached up and ripped your tights causing you to gasp and he immediately pulled your panties to the side. You could sense the urgency in his movements too and you wasted no time sinking down against him. Your eyes fluttering shut and a whimper slipped past your lips as he stretched you out.

"Gods, baby girl. Pussy is already so good." He groaned as he felt you sink down all the way against him until he bottomed out. 

His fingernails digging into your plush skin and he knew he'd leave crescent shapes behind but he couldn't seem to care at the moment. His body was on fire and a small shudder of pleasure traveled though him as he felt your heat envelop him. You take a moment to catch your breath before you start to shift your hips. One hand moving to his shoulders while the other grabs at the fabric of the seat behind his shoulder. He moaned as he bucked his hips up and tried to match your movements making sure that you both moved in sync.

"Feel so good baby girl."

The way you both panted and moaned caused the window to start fogging up. You couldn't help but move a hand to the window which caused you to leave a handprint behind. The cold glass was a harsh contrast to how hot her body felt. 

"You're gonna get us caught at this rate." He said in a low and shaky tone as you opened your eyes to look down at him.

"D-Don't care." You whined out as you continued to ride him.

"Fine since you don't care." Daichi pants out and you can't help but furrow your brow when he grabs his cuffs. "Told you I would arrest you."

You watch as he loops it through the grab handle and gently grabs your hands. He handcuffs your wrists before he moves his hands back to your hips. You cry out his name when he suddenly starts to jackhammer into you. You pull against the handcuffs that prevent you from touching him. Your eyes flutter shut again as the pleasure simply consumes you. Your tits bounced with each movement of your hips and Daichi couldn't help himself but lean forward and wrap his lips around his nipple. He moans against your skin at the way you cry out his name. The way the patrol car rocks with your movements doesn't leave much to the imagination as to what the two of you were getting up to.

"Moaning my name in my patrol car like this.  So desperate for me aren't you baby girl?"

"Y-Yes daddy!" You moaned out as the sound of skin against skin filled the small space. 

A louder moan escapes his lip as soon as you call him daddy. His mind instantly melted as his hips moved even faster. He looked up at you, completely lost in pleasure, his eyes filled with so much desire and love.

"That's right...all mine."

"O-Oh fuck...m'...m' gonna cum." You cried out as you hold on desperately to the grab handle. Tears of pleasure pooling in your waterline that threaten to spill over any second.

He groaned as he felt you move against him. His own release approaching as he never looked away from you. The way your eyes were still closed as the tears eventually rolled down your flushed cheeks. His mind spiraling even more.

"Look at me." Daichi suddenly commanded.

You opened your eyes and looked at him. You tried to keep up with him movement but he was getting so hard to hold on. He held your gaze as his breathing was labored which was an indication he was just as close as you were. 

"Say you're mine."

"M' yours...all yours. Only yours."

He inhaled sharply as he listened to your words. He moans your name as his gaze moves to where your bodies are connecting.

"A-And I'm yours..all yours." He said as he kept his harsh pace wanting...needing...to feel you. "Come for me baby girl."

You were only able to last a few more thrusts before you tightened around him. You squeezed your eyes shut and cried out his name as you fell apart around him. Your moans and the feeling of your cunt squeezing around him was what sent him over the edge. He moaned loudly as his body tensed up while his blissful releases washed over him. His nails dig into your skin once more as he comes inside you. After a few seconds he falls back against the backrest and reaches up to undo the cuffs from around your wrists. 

"F-Fuck." He panted as his body completely relaxed. He wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you close to him.

You buried your face into the crook of his neck. Your breathing labored as you came down from your high. Daichi held onto your tightly as if he never wanted to let you go. The feeling of you in his arms is where he was the most content. 

"That was definitely one of our better times." Daichi said with a soft chuckle before he leaned forward to kiss your forehead.

"I have to agree." You said as you placed a soft and loving kiss against his neck.

He hummed at the feeling of your soft lips against his neck. A small smile spreading over his lips.

"Gods, I love you so much." He said in a gentle tone as if he wasn't rearranging your guts a few moments before.

©ᴅᴇʟᴜʟᴜ4ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ 2024 ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ᴄʟɪᴄᴋꜱ

ᴜɴᴡʀᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢɪꜰᴛ

[delulu4anime]

ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴛᴀɴ ʙʟᴜʀʙꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ɴɴɴ

⚔︎ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ! ᴛʜᴇ ᴊᴇʟʟʏꜰɪꜱʜ ꜱᴛɪɴɢ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʟᴇᴛʜᴀʟ. ᴇxɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇxʜɪʙɪᴛ ɴᴏᴡ🔞

⚔︎ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴ ᴀɴ ᴀᴜ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇɢᴇ ᴏʀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴊᴏʙꜱ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪꜱ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴋᴀʏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴇᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴀʀ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ.

⚔︎ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ɪ ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ɴɴɴ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪ ʟᴇᴛ ᴀ ᴡʜᴇᴇʟ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇ.

⚔︎ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ ᴍᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴍʏ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴇʟᴇɴᴀ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ꜱᴛᴜᴅɪᴇᴅ.

⚔︎ ᴛᴡ'ꜱ: ᴍᴀɴʜᴀɴᴅʟɪɴɢ, ᴅᴏɢɢʏ, ᴘᴜꜱꜱʏ ᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ, ɪᴍᴘʟɪᴇᴅ ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀɪɴɢ, ʀɪᴅɪɴɢ ᴘᴏɴʏ, ꜱʜᴏᴡᴇʀ ꜱᴇx, ʀᴏᴜɢʜ ꜱᴇx, ᴍᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴘʀᴇꜱꜱ, ꜱᴇx ᴛᴏʏꜱ, ᴄᴏʟʟᴀʀɪɴɢ, ꜰᴜʟʟ ɴᴇʟꜱᴏɴ, ꜱɪxᴛʏ-ɴɪɴᴇ, ᴛʜʀᴜᴘᴘʟᴇ, ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ꜱɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ, ꜱᴛʀᴀᴘ ᴏɴ, ꜱᴄɪꜱꜱᴏʀɪɴɢ.

⚔︎ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀᴍᴀꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴏʟᴇ ʙʏ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ

ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴜʏ’ꜱ

⚔︎ ᴇʀᴇɴ

⇥How long does he last: About two weeks.

⇥Surprisingly resilient that is until you wear his shirt around the house on your days off.

⇥Pops a boner and the thought of taking care of it crosses his mind.

⇥But after what felt like the thousand time of splashing cold water on his face he couldn't do it anymore.

⇥He stormed into the living room where you sat on the couch. Fuck it.

⇥He yanks the thin fabric off of you and manhandles you over the arm of the couch.

⇥He's about to fuck you like he hates you for indirectly teasing him.

⇥Results? Loser.

He has one hand pressed down between your shoulder blades while the other has a bruising grip on your hips. His own snapping repeatedly against you as your ass ricochets off him. The sound of your skin meeting his echoing out throughout your living room. What a stupid bet this was anyways; there's no one in the history of forever that has ever lasted an entire month without touching their significant other. Especially one as pretty as you.

"F-Fuck baby just like that. Keep squeezing around me. You know you've missed this just as much as I have."

⚔︎ ᴀʀᴍɪɴ

⇥How long does he last: To the end.

⇥This precious baby.

⇥Too wrapped up on the fact exams are around the corner.

⇥Doesn't really care about NNN but thinks it's cute that you try to get him to cum before the end of the month.

⇥He's lost count on how many times you've climbed on top of him and rode him until you came.

⇥You really thought you could get him but the moment December 1st hit he spent that time doing what he really wanted to do now that exams and that silly little challenge was over.

⇥Results? Winner.

Your fingers buried in his hair as you arch your back and moan out his name. His hand wrapped around his cock as he stroked his length quickly. His pre-cum started out as lube before he switched hands and his fingertips covered with your slick was used to make it nice and slippery.

"Love making you feel good baby. It's what you deserve. Now lay back and take what I give you okay?"

⚔︎ ᴄᴏɴɴɪᴇ

⇥How long does he last: surprisingly almost till the end.

⇥This stupid bald idiot really was so determined to win this. Jean bet him fifty bucks he wouldn't be able to win and Connie was about to call his bluff.

⇥You were supportive cause hey, money is money. You both agreed. No sex, no revealing clothing, and no provoking media.

⇥It was easy and there was only a few days left before the end of NNN. The money was as good as yours.

⇥Until you both were cuddled up and watching Sex in the City of all things and for some reason he popped a boner.

⇥To be fair the money didn't matter. Not when he was thrusting up into you as you rode him on the couch.

⇥Jean's mocking words in the back of Connie's mind. He had more important things to focus on.

⇥ Results? Loser.

"S-So pretty like this." Connie panted out as he watched your expression. Your hands grasping his shoulders as you moved your hips though it was futile was how he snapped his hips up the way he did. "Pussy feels so good baby. Gonna make it mine over and over again."

⚔︎ ᴊᴇᴀɴ

⇥How long does he last: To the end.

⇥He made a bet with Connie and he didn't think he'd be able to win.

⇥But it turned out to be a busy month for both of you.

⇥Thankfully of course because the way you came in after work, despite being tired, looked so pretty to him.

⇥Especially when you took a shower after work and the urge to stroke his cock to the image of your naked body with water droplets running down your body.

⇥He didn't even get a chance to fuck you until you were a few days into December.

⇥ He ravished your body in the shower after you both got home.

⇥Results? Winner.

The water cascading against his back as he had one of your legs hooked over the bend of his elbow. One hand digging into the flesh of your plush thigh while the other held onto your jaw gently. He wanted to make sure that you looked at him while you came undone for him. His hips snapping against you as you held onto his biceps for dear life. You knew you both were exhausted but for some reason this felt better than it ever had before.

"Shit baby, you're so beautiful. Love seeing you like this. Love feeling you. Gonna cum for me okay? Be a good girl and cum for me."

⚔︎ ᴢᴇᴋᴇ

⇥How long does he last: To the end but barely.

⇥He had to distract himself so many times and you surely didn't make it easy for him.

⇥Seeing you making him breakfast in the morning in nothing but his shirt suddenly had him craving you instead of breakfast.

⇥ You eventually caught on to what he was doing and you started teasing him more. Like walking into his study late at night when he was grading assignments for his students. Leaning down and kissing his pulse point on his neck and running your hands down his chest.

⇥The way his breath hitches as you slowly start to unbuckle his belt only to pull away and have him cursing under his breath.

⇥ It was no surprise the second the clock struck midnight you were woken up by your lover practically ripping your clothes off. 

⇥ Results? Winner.

"You little goddamn tease." He growled in your ear as he gripped your leg tightly. You were on your side and his other arm had snaked around you and was holding you by the throat. Squeezing the sides gently every now and then as he thrusts inside you. "I'll make you think twice about teasing me like that ever again." He grunted as he continued to destroy your poor pussy. His hand that had been holding your leg now letting go and sliding down to rub your clit. "Now you're gonna cum for me again and again. It's the only apology I'll accept."

⚔︎ ᴇʀᴡɪɴ

⇥How long does he last: To the end.

⇥"My love do you know what No Nut-" "November? Yes, I'm well aware of what it is. I'll do it if you'd like but I'm not sure how well I'll do."

⇥Fucker forgets you had even asked him to do that.

⇥He was so wrapped up with his work at the lab trying to test the serum he made to help with chronic back issues to even think of anything else.

⇥ To be fair you were wrapped up in work too so you hadn't even noticed until it was December before you figured you would congratulate him.

⇥ It was a simple kiss that shouldn't have been anything more than that. A simple kiss.

⇥Oh but it turned into so much more.

⇥ Results? Winner.

You cried out in pleasure as he continued to pound into you. He had you folded into a nasty mating press and you watched through teary eyes the white ring around his cock only get messier. You lost track of how many times you had cum and when you look into those sea blue eyes Erwin couldn't help but groan.

"Can't believe I went an entire month without this. Never again. I want to feel you wrapped around me forever."

⚔︎ ʟᴇᴠɪ   

⇥How long does he last: Till the end plus some.

⇥Let's say it all in unison now: sadist. 

⇥Knows allllllll about NNN from all the young interns at the lab. Even his boss, Erwin, knows about it which is saying a lot. 

⇥He's more than happy to entertain you. Goes a whole month and a half actually and you were practically begging him on your hands and knees to fuck you.

⇥Oh and he does. Exactly like you are right now. Kneeled before him with a harsh grip on the leash attached to the collar he has around your neck.

⇥The dildo you're riding wasn't exactly what you were wanting but it was better than nothing. Especially with how much you ached. 

⇥Results? Winner.

Levi gives a harsh tug to the leash causing you to take his cock deeper into your throat. He hums in approval at the way you gag around him.

"Ride it faster." Levi commands and you do as your told and ride the toy faster and he lets out a groan. "There you go my desperate little pet. See how rewarding it can be when you're patient." 

⚔︎ ʀᴇɪɴᴇʀ 

⇥How long does he last: 2 hours and 15 minutes.

⇥This poor touched starved man.

⇥Can you blame him really? I mean he loves you so much. He can't help it.

⇥The moment you brought up NNN he hated it. 

⇥You honestly made him accept the challenge cause you thought it would help with his training. He said he wanted to do resistance training for wrestling anyways so why not?

⇥He was the best on the team and so you figured this would help him. 

⇥Spoiler alert...it didn't.

⇥Results? Loser.

He had you in a full nelson and you were already fucked dumb. You grabbed onto his wrists as he thrusted inside of you at a brutal pace. All you could do was take it. You had already cum once and he still was going. You were sure that his stamina was going to be the death of you. The sound filling the room over and over again. You couldn't believe he was still going but you knew you had brought this upon yourself. You had wanted to test his endurance and you were getting just that.

"F-Fuck sweetheart," Reiner moans out. "Taking this cock so well. S-So good...love you too much to ever do that stupid challenge again."

ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀʏ’ꜱ

⚔︎ ᴍɪᴋᴀꜱᴀ

⇥How long does she last: To the end.

⇥She had heard of NNN from Eren but never understood the hype.

⇥The only reason she even agreed to it was because you gave her those puppy dog eyes she could never resist. 

⇥The deal was to see who cracked first and unfortunately that was you.

⇥I mean fuck have you seen her working out? 

⇥You never knew cross country needed that much work out and soon you started to wonder if she was doing stuff on purpose.

⇥Anyways it was no wonder you caved before you really wanted to and you tried. You really did but she kept bringing up the fact November wasn't over yet.

⇥To your dismay she goes the entire month without so much as a kiss.

⇥She makes up for it though by pulling you on top of her a few days into December and you happily accepted it since you were practically touch starved.

⇥Results? Winner.

You moaned against her folds as you felt her tongue dive into you again. Your nails digging your nails into her thighs as you dived back into eating a meal you had been deprived of since the beginning of November. You knew Mikasa felt the same way despite making it through the entire month because she been buried in your pussy the moment she stripped you down and pulled you to her face. You could feel your thighs tremble around her head with the way she flicks her tongue the way she did that drove you crazy. You whine against her and you can feel her smile against you.

"C'mon baby. Cum for me. I don't plan on moving from this spot anytime soon."

⚔︎ ꜱᴀꜱʜᴀ

⇥How long does she last: One week

⇥She's actually the one that suggested it to you and Niccolo.

⇥For some reason she was bound and determined to win this.

⇥You and Niccolo took it as a challenge of course and you made a bet between the two of you secretly.

⇥Who was going to break Sasha first?

⇥It was you of course. The way you whined her name that night you all had one too many drinks during Connie and Jean's after party.

⇥She snapped and the moment you touched her thigh.

⇥You looked so pretty in that dress and the way you blinked up at her with that pout lip?

⇥It was no wonder she grabbed you and your shared boyfriend, Niccolo, by the wrists and dragging you both to the first empty room.

⇥Since you won the bet between you and Niccolo, your reward was that he'd fuck you in any position you want.

⇥You had the perfect position in mind.

⇥Did the first empty room really have to be Floch's bedroom?

⇥Oh well it didn't matter. Not when clothes were pushed out of the way and the moans started to come from all of you. 

⇥Results? Loser. 

The way Niccolo snapped his against your arching core caused your tongue to pause its movements against Sasha's pussy often. She whined loudly as her grip on your forearms tightened. The noises you three made were easily drowned out by the music playing throughout the frat house. The full size mattress was barely big enough to fit all three of you and it creaked often under the weight it normally never felt. 

"Stop teasing." Sasha whined out and Niccolo sped up his movements with a moan. 

"Maybe you should've held out longer. You don't get to cum before she does." Niccolo grunted out as he was fixated on the way your tongue started to move against Sasha again.

"H-Hate you guys so much."

⚔︎ ʏᴇʟᴇɴᴀ

⇥ How long does she last: To the end. Easily.

⇥"Let's do No Nut November." "What?" "Do you seriously not know what it is?" "No genius I don't."

⇥Gods why do you always have to explain things like this to her. She's surprisingly so dense when it comes to this kind of stuff.

⇥"Oh yeah I heard about that on TikTok. Sounds stupid."

⇥Babe...c'mon.

⇥Agrees to do NNN and you expect something with all the teasing you had done but nope. 

⇥She's like Fort fucking Knox. 

⇥You die though of course. A whole month without the strap? Read your obituary now. 

⇥Need her so bad it makes you look pathetic and that's her favorite.

⇥Results? Winner.

You feel her place a soft kiss between your shoulder blades. Her grip on your wrists, she had pinned behind your back, tightens. Her hips snapping against you and your muffled moans along with the headboard hitting the wall fill the room. She moans softly while her grey eyes darken as she watches you closely.

"So desperate princess. Do you realize how pathetic you look right now? Acting like this all because we went a month without sex. Maybe we should do this more often. You sound so pretty for me right now." 

ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ’ꜱ

⚔︎ ʜᴀɴɢᴇ 

⇥How long do they last: Technically only lasted three weeks but you give them the win.

⇥Hange has two weaknesses: the constant need for knowledge and you.

⇥When you asked them about NNN they gasp with the most excited look on their face.

⇥"I was hoping you'd ask me! Let's do it! I can do a little experiment on this."

⇥They really thought they'd be able to outlast you easily.

⇥That wasn't the case at all.

⇥You quickly see how clingy they started to get. Wrapping their arms around you and kissing your exposed shoulders

⇥Trying to make out with you whenever you could and putting their hands all over your body.

⇥You could feel how desperate Hange was so you decide to call it.

⇥Results? Semi-winner.

You moan Hanges name as they grind their core against yours. It felt beyond heavenly and you wondered how you were even able to go this long without feeling Hange against you. Hange gazes down at you with lidded eyes as they adjust their hips against you. Your leg over their shoulder as they placed gentle kisses against your ankle.

"That's it sweetheart. Wanna hear you. I did win after all didn't I?"

©ᴅᴇʟᴜʟᴜ4ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ 2024 ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴜꜱʜʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴊᴇʟʟʏꜰɪꜱʜ ᴇxʜɪʙɪᴛ

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𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔗𝔬 𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔉𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫⇥ ʏᴇᴀɢᴇʀ’ꜱ ɢɪʀʟ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ⇥ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ!ᴢᴇᴋᴇ ʏᴇᴀɢᴇʀ x ᴛᴀ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʀʏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ⇥ ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀ x ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜʟᴏɢʏ⇥ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀɢᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴀ’ꜱ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘꜰᴜʟ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜᴏᴜᴛ ʜɪꜱ ᴛᴇɴᴜʀᴇ ᴀᴛ ʟɪʙᴇʀɪᴏ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴛʏ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. ʜᴇ’ᴅ ɢᴏ ᴀꜱ ꜰᴀʀ ᴀꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢꜱ⇥ ᴀᴜ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ (ɴɪɴᴇᴛᴇᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ. ᴢᴇᴋᴇ ɪꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴛʏ-ꜰɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ꜱɪx), ᴅᴏɢɢʏ, ᴏʀᴀʟ (ᴍ ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠɪɴɢ), ᴘɪᴠ, ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄᴇ ꜱᴇx, ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ꜱᴍᴏᴋɪɴɢ, ᴜɴᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴇx, ᴄʀᴇᴀᴍᴘɪᴇ, ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ⇥ 1.8ᴋ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴍᴏɴ⇥ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇʏᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ🔞-ɪ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴀᴏᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ ᴀᴅᴏʀᴇ ʏᴇʟᴇɴᴀ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ɪ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀᴏᴛ. ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ꜰɪᴠᴇ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴢᴇᴋᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰɪx ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ᴘᴀʀɪᴇᴛᴀʟ ɪꜱꜱᴜᴇꜱ. ᴀᴍ ɪ ʀɪɢʜᴛ? ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ!

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴍɴꜱ⇥ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ, ɪ'ʟʟ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ/ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜱᴛɪᴄᴋ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ/ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴜᴅ?/'ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴜᴅ, ʙᴀʙʏ, ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴜᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ

Professor Yeager had been teaching at Liberio University in the history department for nearly nineteen years and in that time he swore that autumn was the best season in his opinion. It was a time that he could take his different lectures he had throughout the day out for some fresh air; it was so crips that when he inhaled a deep breath he felt rejuvenated. His hot coffee, that he usually took black, somehow tasted so much better during this time of year. The leaves around campus were changing from green to different shades of oranges and yellows. This was also the time for students to start preparing for exams that were practically around the corner; usually Professor Yeager had his TA, Yelena, handle reviews while he focused on getting the materials ready for the exams. However, this was the first year he was going to be without Yelena due to her graduating several months before. He was happy to hear Yelena would be joining him in the history department as a fellow colleague rather than a TA that following year; yet that didn't solve the dilemma of being down a good TA. 

That was until you approached him with the application to become his TA around the same time Yelena was stepping down. He remembers seeing you in class and how you always seemed to be so fixated on every word that came from his mouth. It was no surprise when you passed his advanced class with flying colors. Professor Yeager knew having you as his TA would help him tremendously but he wasn't expecting you to be that helpful. It started with subtle touches when walking past one another in class or laughing well after office hours while you both graded papers. The little things like that led to kisses and him whispering how beautiful he thought you were. Which naturally led Professor Yeager to memorizing every scar, freckle, and stretch mark adorning your body. 

Learning how to make your body bend and mewl just the way he likes. He didn't care that there was a nineteen year age gap between you because your soul was so aligned with his he swore you were his soulmate. Your relationship was to be kept a secret because it was against the rules for a professor and their TA to have any kind of relationship outside a professional one. You could've transferred to a different professor but the idea of you being anywhere but his side made Professor Yeager him see red. No matter how many times he told himself he wouldn't become possessive of you each time together he got more and more attached. He had told you so many times to not get attached to him because you had your entire life ahead of you. He was a forty-five year old divorcé with nothing but you to look forward to while you still had the world at your fingertips. 

These were thoughts he didn't like to dwell too long on especially now that he was looking into those eyes he had become so fond of. Evening lecture had ended several hours before and with the cold no one wanted to stand outside his office waiting for the next student to leave so they could have their turn to speak to him during his office hours. His office door was closed and locked so there was no way either of you could be disturbed. He made sure the blinds were pulled down so no one could see what unholy transgressions were about to transpire. There was a record player in the corner of the room that played classical music every time he was in his office. It helped calm his mind when it seemed to run nonstop and he still had a long while to go before he was able to leave. It especially helps drown out the pretty noises he's able to pull from you.

    "On your knees." Professor Yeager commanded and you didn't hesitate to do so. Your eyes on him as he ran a thumb over your jawline at the same time his index rested under your chin. He hummed with fondness at seeing his obedient TA in front of him like this. "I want you to undo my belt now."

You reach up and run your fingertips over the material of his belt; the brown, smooth leather would feel so good against your skin. Another time perhaps. Your hands unzipped his slacks and slowly pull them down until the fabric hits the floor. His boxer followed after and the way his cock sprung up made your mouth water. Knowing that you were the one who got him like this gave you such an ego boost. You didn’t even wait for his next command as you were already lolling your tongue out and run it up along the vein that almost ran from the base to the tip. Your lips wrap around his head and you hum at the taste of his pre-cum already leaking out. He lets out a groan as he closes his eyes. 

His glasses slide down the bridge of his nose and he takes them off before tossing them on his desk. You look up at him as you slowly start to take more of him into your mouth. Inch by inch as you moved her tongue along him. He grunts as he reaches over to grab the pack in cigarettes on the edge of the table. He puts it between his lips as another grunt leaves his throat. Your steady pace and the way you moan around him feels heavenly. He grabs the lighter and manages to light the end despite how shaky his hands are. He tosses the lighter on his desk, with one hand moving to the back of your head and the other removing the cigarette from his lips; he tilts his head back and exhales the smoke.

"There's on two things that really calms me down after a stressful day. A cigarette. And this pretty.fucking.mouth." Professor Yeager grunted out as he bucked his hips with every word. 

You gaged around him as your eyes started to water already with the way his cock went down your throat.

"Aww c'mon love don't you want to make your professor proud?" He said in a condescending tone and patted your cheek. 

You whine around him as you keep your gaze on him. You blink the tears away as you start to bob your head up and down at a quicker pace. He takes drag after drag only to puff the smoke out like a train engine. It only proved that you were making him feel really good. 

"Fuck, love." Professor Yeager moans out. The hand on the back of your head digging into your scalp which caused you to moan around him.

The vibration of your moans and that look in your eyes nearly sent him over the edge. He suddenly pulled away from you which caused you to whine. You tried to follow him but he grabbed your jaw and forced you to look up at him.

"The only place I cum tonight is in that pretty pussy. Now be a good girl for me and bend over my desk." 

You practically teleported to his desk. Eager didn't even begin to cover how ready you were to be stuffed by him. You lay your hands flat against the glossy, walnut wood like he had instructed you to do so many times. The same u-shaped desk you had sat in front of for years as Professor Yeager reviewed different assignments with you. The same desk you sat behind as you helped him grade essays or exams. The same desk you were now bent over waiting to let him fuck you into the next lifetime. You feel him press against your ass as he leaned over you to put his cigarette out in the ashtray next to your hand and it sent a shiver down your spine. 

Your head already spinning with the idea of his cock being inside you; something you could shamelessly admit to have thought about countless times throughout the day. You feel him reach around and undo your jeans. With one swift motion your jeans and panties were around your ankles. You let out a soft moan as you felt his lips kiss up your calf’s, your thighs, and then your lower back before he stands to his full heigh behind you. 

"Such a good girl." Professor Yeager practically purred out.

You both moaned simultaneously when he suddenly slid inside of you. Despite taking him enough times to be use to it the stretch always seemed to catch you by surprise. You feel him grab your hips and slowly move in and out of you. You let out a soft moan that soon turned into something louder as he started to pick up the pace. Each thrust of his hips pushing you more into his desk. You shift and pull one of your legs out of your jeans so you can spread wider for him. He groans as he brings a hand down against your ass. 

His pace only increasing and the sound of skin against skin filled the room along with the classical music. You grab desperately at the edge of his desk as you press your cheek against the surface. Your eyes closed as he slams his hips against you at the pace that was starting to make you see stars. Zeke's grey eyes focused on the way your ass collides with his hips with each thrust.

"Fuck, you are taking me so good love," Zeke moans out as he closes his eyes and tilts his head back. "So proud of you."

It was those words alone that caused you to tighten around him. Hearing him say those words in that tone always got you. Your nails digging into the desk as you cry out in pleasure for him.

"L-Love you...l-love you so-" 

But before you could finish your sentence you felt Professor Yeager wrap his hand around your jaw and pulling you back against his chest. He crashed his lips against yours and you arched your back at such a delicious angle that Professor Yeager couldn't last much longer. He moaned your name against your lips and delivered one more harsh thrust that had both of you coming undone. There was a feeling that bubbled up in Professor Yeager as he softly peppered your face with kisses while you both came down from your highs. Maybe being in love with you wasn't such a bad idea. Maybe this time it could work out. 

"You keep talking like that and you'll turn me into a love sick fool. Might even give you my last name."

©ᴅᴇʟᴜʟᴜ4ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ 2024 ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ᴄʟɪᴄᴋꜱ

ᴘᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ

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𝔗𝔦𝔰’ 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔬𝔫 𝔗𝔬➤ ʙᴇ ᴡʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ʜᴏʟɪᴅᴀʏ ʟɪɢʜᴛꜱ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇʀʀʏ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ➤ ʙꜰ!ꜱᴜᴋᴜɴᴀ x ɢꜰ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴅɪɴɢꜱ➤ ᴡʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪʀᴀᴄʟᴇꜱ➤ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴛɪɴʏ ʟɪɢʜᴛꜱ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴏʟᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ꜱᴜᴋᴜɴᴀ ʙᴀᴄᴋ? ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʙʏ ɴᴏᴡ.

ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ➤ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴏɴᴅᴀɢᴇ, ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ ᴘɪᴄꜱ, ᴘɪᴠ, ᴄᴜᴍᴍʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴜᴍᴍʏ, ᴘᴇᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇ (ɪ.ᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɢɪʀʟ), ᴀɴᴠɪʟ ꜱᴇx ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴏɴ, ʜᴇ’ꜱ ᴘᴏᴜɴᴅɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴛᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ ʟᴇᴛꜱ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟ, ʙʀɪᴇꜰ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴀᴛɪᴏɴ.

ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴜʟᴇ➤ 1.7ᴋ+

ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ᴡɪꜱʜᴇꜱ➤ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ! ᴋʀᴀᴍᴘᴜꜱ ᴇᴀᴛꜱ ɴᴀɢᴜᴛʜʏ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ꜱᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ!🔞- ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋꜱ ɪꜱ ʜᴏᴡ ɪɴɴᴀ ᴅʀᴀᴡꜱ ʜɪᴍ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ᴀʀᴛ ɪ’ᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴇɴ! ɪɴɴᴀ ɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴀʀᴛɪꜱᴛ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ꜱʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɢᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ɪꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ɪ ᴀꜱᴋᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴜꜱᴇ ɪɴɴᴀ’ꜱ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ. ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜱᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴜꜱɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇᴅ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ. ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴜɴᴡʀᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢɪꜰᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ꜱᴜᴋᴜɴᴀ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴜɴᴡʀᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ.

ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴏʟꜱ➤ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜱᴏ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ/ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴍᴇ

"What?" Sukuna said as he looked down at you. 

His hand moved to his ear as he stuck his finger inside. His index wiggling around to make sure he cleared his ear canal enough to make sure he had your request properly.

"I asked if I could tie your hands up with holiday lights and take pictures to add to my boudoir photos on my website."

"Okay that's what I thought you asked me," He said before he looked back down at the protein shake he was making for himself after his morning run. "And why do you need to do that?"

You take a sip of your coffee as you look on your tablet to scroll through your website. You were a professional photographer and you took any job you could get. Weddings, graduations, baby showers. However, your favorite had to be boudoir photos. You loved helping the client get into risqué poses so they could present it to their significant other. To see your client gain more and more confidence over your session was what you enjoyed the most. You were constantly trying to build your portfolio and even more so with the boudoir photos. You decided to offer a holiday special but you had almost no holiday boudoir photos to display so you decided to rope your boyfriend of nearly five years into it. He owed you after forcing you out of bed at an ungodly hour to go for a jog that nearly ended your life the moment you stepped out into the frigid morning air. 

"Because I need to upload holiday photos to my page. I only had a few clients last year who wanted to do holiday boudoir photos. I guess people don't think holiday boudoir can be sexy. I want people to think less of St. Nick and more lights, candy canes, and stockings."

"I'm definitely not wearing stockings." Sukuna teased and you playfully rolled your eyes.

"I just want to do some light bondage with the lights and take a few close ups of your hands. I think it's good to have a mixture of all body types, genders, and preferences in my work. I want everyone to feel welcomed." You said and Sukuna hums at your words.

He had always been so proud of you and the amount of effort you put into your work. It was admirable and it made him fall more in love with you. If that was even possible of course. He took a sip of his smoothie as he came up behind you and looked over your shoulder at your tablet.

"Your site looks good but I don't mind doing a few photos. Though it's not like those tiny lights can really hold me back much." Sukuna replied before he gave your ass a light spank that caused you to yelp.

You swatted at his hand as he chuckled loudly. His heavy footsteps walking out of the kitchen and into the adjacent living room.

"Good because you owe me waking me up that early in the morning to go for a run."

"You need to start getting up earlier. You sleep until noon and that isn't healthy." Sukuna replied before taking another sip of his shake.

"It's good for my mental health," You said and he playfully rolled his eyes. "Now c'mon. I wanna upload these to my site asap."

You were focused on the lighting in your bedroom and the way the lights looked against his skin. You adjusted his hands what felt like the millionth time before you were satisfied with how it would look through the lens of your camera. You climbed onto the bed and straddles his lap. You raised your hands to hold the camera close to your face as the shutter goes off again and again. Sukuna watched with a smirk on his lips at the way you kept taking a picture and then looking down at the screen to see the outcome. Your bottom lip puffing out slightly which indicated that you were unhappy with the result of your photo. Everything had to be perfect and your work paid off because of it. He also wasn't going to complain about having the love of his lap in his lap like this. 

Sukuna pulled against the lights almost on instinct so he could lay his hands on your thighs. However, due to the holiday lights that were being used as pathetic little restraints stopping him he was unable to do so. Plus the stern look you gave him said right away to not move so he rolled his eyes and kept still. You took a few more pictures before you shifted on his lap to get a better angle which caused him to groan softly. You laughed as you snapped a few more pictures before looking down at what you had captured. He paused for a moment as he looked up at you. Did you just...laugh at him? Especially in such a vulnerable position; oh it something inside him to snap and so do they feeble holiday lights. 

In an instant you were pinned beneath him with one of his hands wrapped around both of your wrists and the other holding your camera. The smirk on his face only confirmed the devious things he has running through his mind. It took just a few seconds for him to strip you completely and was now tying your hands up with the same lights that he had just been secured with. Your camera still resting beside you both as you gazed up at him with wide eyes. 

"Wrapped up tight." Sukuna said with a chuckle.

You watched him reach down and grab the camera as he started to take pictures of you in this compromised position. A camera you used for professional photos now being used for your boyfriend's dirty pleasure.

"Such a pretty girl. My pretty girl." Sukuna said as the camera shutter continued to go off. 

After what felt like an eternity you watched as he leaned over and gently set the camera on the nightstand. He reached down and pulled his tank top off before tossing it on the floor. You swore your mouth started to water at the sight of him. Especially when he pulled his sweatpants down to reveal his leaking cock. You try and sit up only for the holiday lights to keep you in place. Sukuna chuckles as he tilts his head.

"Ah, ah, ah pretty girl. You're gonna sit there and watch me have my fun. It's what you get after laughing at me." Sukuna huffed out as he grabbed his cock and started to stroke himself. 

You let out a loud whine as you watch him with a lidded gaze as he started to move his hand lazily against himself. He used his pre-cum as lubricant and you wished you hadn't laughed. What you wouldn't give to have him in your mouth right now. He lets out a sinful moan as he tilts his head back.

"Such pretty noises you always make." Sukuna grunts out and you can't help but move a sock covered foot over his abdomen.

"Kuna please. M' sorry...won't tease you anymore." You plead and he suddenly grabs your ankle and gives it a light squeeze.

"Say it again."

"M' sorry.

"One more time."

"I'm sorry!" You squeak out and he hums as he looks down at you. He could see how wet you were already and all he had done was touch himself.

"You look so pretty desperate like this." 

You watch him move in between your thighs and press his cock against your wet folds. You both groan as he rubs through your wetness and you couldn't help but pull against the lights. The way you were still trapped and at his mercy made something in Sukuna snap. He couldn't wait any longer to take you and with that he started to push inside you. The stretch never got easier and watching you take his cock inch by inch caused a guttural groan to fall from him. You pull against the holiday lights again as a whimper falls from your lips the moment he bottoms out. There's a brief pause where all that can be heard is the muffled sounds of the city outside your apartment and your shared labored breaths. One moment you feel his large hands running down your plush thighs and to your hips. 

His touch is surprisingly gentle for the hunger in his eyes. The next moment all gentle and tenderness was gone as he fucked into you with fevor. You cried out his name and grabbed on tightly to the headboard you were still tied to. Sukuna moans as he moves your legs over his shoulders and dives deeper into your weeping core. He immediately sets a steady pace as the sound of skin against skin fills the room. The lights shifted with each snap of his hips against yours. 

"K-Kuna." You whine out as your lidded gaze moves up to him.

His cheek squished against your ankle as his lips were parted. His own gaze lidded as he seemed caught in a trance. The way your pussy takes his cock so effortlessly is simply memorizing. It didn't even register with him that you had even said anything at first. However, you were getting close and your back started to arch off the bed. His smirk soon returned knowing exactly now why you whined his name. His hips moving faster now as you cried out.

"Heh already gonna cum pretty girl? You're helpless, you know that?" Sukuna said in a taunting tone though his own resolve was quickly slipping.

"Please Kuna!." You moan out as you move your gaze to where your bodies were meeting.

"Fuck, I love when you beg like that." Sukuna grunts out as he grabs tightly onto your thighs and thrusts into you harder than he ever had before. "Just like that pretty girl. Take this cock just.like.that."

You only lasted a few more thrusts before you were coming undone for him. You cried out his name and tightened around him. His cock feeling otherworldly this time. Maybe it was because you were tied up this time or maybe because he was equally as desperate. You would shamelessly admit it was the best you had ever had. Sukuna followed closely after you as he quickly pulled out and painted your stomach white. You whimper as you look down to see his cum on your skin and he lets out a low, breathy whistle.

"C'mon pretty girl," Sukuna said as he started to undo the holiday lights. "Let's get you in the shower. M' still not done with you."

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ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ᴄʟɪᴄᴋꜱ

ᴜɴᴡʀᴀᴘ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢɪꜰᴛ

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𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔗𝔬 𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔉𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫⇥ ɪꜱɴ’ᴛ ʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴀᴅ?

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ⇥ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ!ᴋɪꜱʜɪʙᴇ x ʜʏʙʀɪᴅ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʀʏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ⇥ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴋɪɴᴋ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜʟᴏɢʏ⇥ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ. ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇꜱꜱ. ɪᴛ’ꜱ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ꜰɪᴠᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ; ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍ. ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱɴ’ᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴ ꜱʜɪɴɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴍᴏʀ ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ʜᴏᴘᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢꜱ⇥ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴋɪɴᴋ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ (ᴋɪꜱʜɪʙᴇ ɪꜱ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ꜰɪꜰᴛɪᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ꜰɪᴠᴇ), ᴘᴇᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ (ɪᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɢɪʀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛʜᴇᴀʀᴛ), ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ꜱᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴋɪꜱʜɪʙᴇ, ɪʟʏ’ꜱ, ᴄᴏᴜᴄʜ ꜱᴇx, ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀɪɴɢ (ꜰᴏʀ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ), ᴘɪᴠ, ᴜɴᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴇx.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ⇥ 3.1ᴋ+

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴍᴏɴ⇥ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇʏᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ🔞-ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɢᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴍᴀɴ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ. ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀɴ. ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪʀᴛɪᴇꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀʏꜱ. ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ᴛᴏᴏ. ɪᴛ’ꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀ. ɪᴛ’ꜱ ᴡʜʏ ɪ ᴡʀᴏᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ʟᴇᴛ’ꜱ ɪɴᴅᴜʟɢᴇ ɪɴ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴡʜᴏʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴋɪꜱʜɪʙᴇ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴀʟꜱᴏ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴᴏɴʟʏ ꜱᴀʏꜱ ʜᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏꜱ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰʀᴇᴀᴋʏ ᴍᴀɴ ʟɪᴋᴇꜱ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴛᴏᴏ. ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ!

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴍɴꜱ⇥ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴍʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ɢɪʀʟ/ɪ'ᴅ ᴅᴏ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅᴏ/ɪ'ᴅ ʀᴜɴ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪᴅᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ/ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ɪꜱꜱᴜᴇꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴛᴏᴏ

Kishibe hadn't realized how soft he had gotten in his old age until recently. A hardened Devil Hunter like him shouldn't have care what happened to someone like you. As far as he was concerned the reports about you pointed to the only right thing to do; dispose of you. Yet the way you had fallen to your knees and looked up at him as the rain cascaded down on you both. That look in your eyes of utter defeat and you hadn't even tried to fight him. There was something in him that soften and went against what he usually did. Everyone said the booze had finally rotted his brain because no sane Devil Hunter would willingly care for a devil but you were different. Even after several years of living together, you both continued to prove everyone wrong. 

You weren't as violent as the reports made you out to be. You were lost and, like any beasts when cornered, you would attacked. It was a shame the things that had happened to you. You didn't have a fighting chance from the moment you took your first breath. Your mother had died during childbirth and your grief stricken father was beside himself; why had she died and you lived? It hadn't made any sense to your father who was declining mentally with each passing moment. You weren't even a week old when your father called upon the Scythe Devil, one that had been associated with death itself, for a contract. A devil that could undo such a permeant outcome for a hefty price; a price that many humans ultimately could not pay. 

A life for a life. The was the Scythe Devil's terms and it would not budge for anyone. It was terms that were more than fair for your father, your little life for the life of his beloved wife. The Scythe Devil restored life to your mother and your father, ever grateful, knelt down presenting your sleeping little body to the Scythe Devil. It took you and vanished into thin air like it did after every contract was completed. It was suppose to be an easy soul to collect but The Scythe Devil decided to do something different; it kept you. It cared for you like your father should have and when your body was strong enough to wield its power it merged with you. You were suppose to take over and be better than it had ever been. 

You were the child it never had and it put more effort than it should have into making sure you were ready. At first you were hesitant to do as the Scythe Devil asked of you, you were only sixteen at the time; slaying any being you came across, whether that be a human or devil, and consume the soul was a lot for a teenager to process. Yet over the years you had become numb to the screams and blood; consume, consume, consume. You were suppose to be feared in the new age where weapons became automatic and the Gun Devil almost reigned supreme. Yet by the time you were in your mid-twenties you couldn't bring yourself to do so anymore. You knew private Devil Hunter's and Public Safety alike were after you; you had made quite the name for yourself. Yet on that day you met Kishibe you decided to stop running once he finally caught up to you; you fell to your knees in front of the man before you. 

Nearly begging Kishibe to kill you while the Scythe Devil raged inside you; surrounding wasn't any option for the Scythe Devil but for you it was about to be the way to freedom. No more blood shed, no more unanswered questions, and no more feeling used. You were expecting to be killed on the spot and you waited for the sweet pain to signal it was all over. What you were met with instead was light...your salvation. Kishibe had taken you in and with some convincing on Makima's part you were able to live with him. You were under house arrest for several months to make sure that you truly were no threat and what better person to live with than Kishibe just in case things went south. After seeing how docile you truly were Kishibe managed to convince you to join Public Safety, working alongside him and many other Devil Hunters. It wasn't the most ideal arrangement for the Scythe Devil, coming along with you to do chores around the apartment and then joining to fight alongside humans. 

But after a year or so the Scythe Devil was on board too; any way to collect souls was okay for it. You thought that it was you who needed Kishibe more than he needed you but it was actually quite the opposite. It was getting harder to get out of bed in the mornings when your warm body was pressed against him, sleeping peacefully. It was even harder on days that you had off and he still had to go into the office. Kishibe found himself craving your warmth and the way you looked up at him. Kishibe even found himself drinking less in order to remember nights where you had attempted to cook for him only to order takeout instead. The nights where you would drag him to the video store after work so he could get you all the movies you missed out on as a kid. The way you laughed at his jokes or the way you pouted when he told you not to eat the pastries he had gotten before dinner. 

It all felt so domesticated and he wasn't sure that he deserved something like this. Even now the wine he had tucked under his arm had nothing on the taste of you. It had been a long day of paperwork, newbie training, and trying to kill the devils that still posed a threat to humanity. He dug around in his trench coat pocket for his keys as his lidded gaze focused on the door in front of him. Just on the other side was the being that he had come to cherish more than his own life and in just a few more seconds he'd be able to hold you close. He wondered what you had gotten up to in the day; chores no doubt but were you cleaning in just his shirt again or would he find you in your own clothes though it wasn't as enjoyable. He just needed to- 

Before he could even finish the thought let along stick the key in so he could unlock the door you were opening the door to the apartment. You thought you had heard the jingle of the keys and you quickly made your way over to the front door. You didn't even bother peeking through the peephole because you just knew it was him. You immediately wrap your arms around him and bury your face into the crook of his neck. He grunted at the sudden impact of your body before he chuckled and walked you back into the apartment. He kicked the door closed behind him with one arm wrapped around you while the other, that still had the wine tucked under his arm, reached to lock the door. Once he knew you both were safe inside he buried his face against your temple and inhales your scent; the scent of home. 

"Did you miss me pretty girl?" Kishibe murmured and you nodded your head. 

"Always." You murmured back and he hummed before placing a soft kiss against your temple. 

It was no secret at the office that Kishibe had a soft spot for you and vise versa. However, there was never much PDA between you two at work other than fingertips brushing over knuckles when handing off paperwork or a gentle head pat after a successful mission. It wasn't until you were both back home that you could finally touch each other the way you had craved all day. He was able to look down and noticed that you were wearing one of his white t-shirt he often wore under his uniform shirts. His hand he had wrapped around you moving down your side and down to the hem of your shirt that looked better on you than it did on him.

"Brought some wine home. Figured we could celebrate." Kishibe said which caused you to raise your head from his neck.

"Celebrate what?" 

"The fact that I get to come home to you everyday." Kishibe's deep voice carries throughout the entryway and swirls around in your head. You couldn't help but chuckle as you tilt your head.

"That's something to celebrate?" You playfully said and he leaned down to press his lips against yours. 

Your eyes flutter shut and you hum at the feeling of his lips against yours. It started sweet and slow as if that's all the kiss would be, a way to show each other how you missed one another throughout the day. But the moment he started to walk you backwards down the hallway and into the kitchen was the moment you knew it was going to turn into so much more. And with that you wrapped your arms around his neck and deepened the kiss which caused him to groan. He walked you back enough to set the bottle of wine down on the kitchen counter before he wrapped both his arms around your body. His fingernails digging into your ass just enough so that it would leave behind the crescent shape of his nails. A sign that he had been there touching you and he intended to leave more markings behind in places only he could see. You pulled away from his lips and panted when the sound of the bottle hitting the kitchen floor startled you. 

You looked to see the dark liquid along with the glass all over the kitchen floor, Kishibe used the way you craned your neck in order to see around him as the opportunity to attack your neck with kisses. Your mind immediately pulled away from the mess and back to Kishibe as you let out a soft moan. The living room was adjacent to the kitchen and it didn't take long for Kishibe to get you onto the couch and take off your shirt. The moment he tossed the shirt haphazardly onto the floor was the moment goosebumps started to rise up on your skin. You had nothing on underneath which made it easy for the cool air coming from the mini split above the tv to blow directly onto your exposed skin. A shiver ran down your spine at the way he pressed his index finger lightly against your bottom lip and slowly trailed it from your chest, sternum, and down to your stomach.

"Been thinking about you all day pretty girl. Thinking about you like this. Bare and ready for me. It's one of my favorites." Kishibe murmured as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against your forehead. 

His fingertip trailing down until your breath hitches at the feeling of his index and middle finger running along your wet slit. You spread your legs and it causes Kishibe to hum above you.

"Such a good girl spreading wider for me without me even asking," Kishibe coos out before he slides his fingers inside you. You let out a wonton moan as you tilt your head back against the back of the couch. His fingers moving in and out of you at a painfully slow pace. "And you're already so wet...what were you thinking about hm?"

"Y-You." You whine out as you grab at the fabric of the couch. "How much I missed you and couldn't wait for you to get home."

"About how much you missed who?"

"About how much I missed daddy."

Kishibe hums again as he starts pumping his fingers in and out of you faster. The way he curled his fingers and his free hand pressed against your clit was enough to make your hips shift forward.

"Such a good girl for me," Kishibe murmurs as he leans forward and nips at your neck. The sound of your crying pussy along with your moans was making Kishibe harder by the second. "Don't think I'm gonna be able to hold out sweetheart. Need you too badly." He grunts out against your skin.

"P-Please daddy...need you."

Usually he would have you beg more and bring you to a release before he thought about being inside you but he needed you more than he usually did today. He pulled his hands away from you which caused you to whine again. His lidded gaze moving to you as he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his slacks.

"Go ahead and lay down pretty girl." He breathed out and you didn't hesitate to lay flat on your back.

     Kishibe struggled off his trench coat while he shook off his slacks down his long legs. His hand tugging his tie off and tossing it over his shoulder as he climbed onto the couch with you. He was in between your legs in less than a second and pulling his boxers down so his cock was freed from the constricting fabric. Kishibe grunted as the tip of his cock brushed against your wet slit, making sure he was lined up. He focused on the way he pushed his cock inside of you before his gaze moves to meet yours. You let out a moan as he started to stretch you out in all the best ways. 

"Daddy loves you sweet girl," He breathed out as he continued to push himself in until he was buried to the hilt. "Daddy will always love you."

Kishibe start to move his hips at a steady pace, the heat of your body enveloping him. You moaned as your eyes fluttered shut and the pleasure started to consume you again.

"I love you daddy." You gasp out and he couldn't help but groan as you said those words he loved hearing. He dipped his head down so he could bury his face into your neck again.

"Gods, sweetheart, you're so tight." Kishiba moaned out as he picked up his pace. Your arms wrapping around his neck.

"F-Feels so good daddy. Please." You moan out. 

He let out a low growl, his hands grabbing your hips in a bruising grip as he continued to pound into you.

"Fuck. So good. You feel so damn good. Like you were made for me."

The sound of skin against skin quickly filled the room. The couch creaking under your combined weight as it occasional hit the wall. His cock always reaching spot your fingers only dreamed of reaching. 

"Right there daddy...h-haa...r-right there."

Kishibe groaned as he lifted his head to look at you, sweat starting to bead on his forehead. He thrust into you harder, not caring if the neighbors could hear.

"Gods, I've missed this. Missed you. I missed being inside you. Missed how you feel, how you sound, how you say my name."

You knew it was silly, you had sex the night before but it always seemed like the days he came home and ravished you like this were the days you didn't go to the office with him. The days where he was reminded of what it was like before you were in his life. Days he dreaded being alone now that he had gotten a taste of heaven. The more you squirmed and moaned underneath him the closer it drove him to his release. His hand leaving your hip and snaking between your colliding bodies. You felt him attack your bundle of nerves and you arched you back and moaned. Your thighs trembled when you wrapped them around his waist as his hips kept snapping against you. 

"Fuck oh f-fuck daddy," You moaned out at the way the pressure in your lower stomach was building up at a rapid rate. "M' gonna cum." 

"Yeah pretty girl? Gonna cum for daddy and make a mess for me?" Kishibe moaned out as his kept his gaze on you. Seeing you come apart for him was something he’d never get sick of seeing. "Be a good girl and show me how good daddy makes you feel." 

He had become such an intoxicating person, one that you needed every day. A addiction you'd never want to get rid of. Not with the way he looked down at you or pounded into your cunt like it truly was made for him and him alone. The way he rub your clit desperately trying to push you over the edge because he just had to see you cum before him. It's what got him off. To see his pretty baby crying out for him. He could see the tears of pleasure forming in your waterline and as soon as they spilled over with how overwhelming it felt to be so close just needing a bit more. That's when his deep voice filled the space between you along with your bodies meeting and your moans. 

"Daddy's here pretty. C'mon and let go for me."

Those words paired with the assault on your clit is what had you coming undone with his name on your tongue like a prayer. His divine purpose. It wasn't long before he followed and came deep inside you. You both panted as he collapsed on top of you. Your labored breath filling the living room as you started to rub his back through his work shirt he never even bothered to take off. Neither of you said anything while you basked in each other’s warmth before you suddenly broke the silence with a sudden thought.

“Should probably clean up the wine. Might stain the-”

You let out a squeak at the way he suddenly shifts positions and you were now straddling his lap. You can feel his cock twitch inside you and you looked at him with wide eyes only for him to smirk. Despite the fact you were still trying to come down from your last high, you were ready to go again.

“In a minute. Daddy still hasn’t gotten his fill yet.” He said as he started to unbutton his work shirt. You were in for another long night.

©ᴅᴇʟᴜʟᴜ4ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ 2024 ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ᴄʟɪᴄᴋꜱ

ᴘᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ

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𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔗𝔬 𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔗𝔢𝔫⇥ ꜰᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱɪɴɴᴇᴅ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ⇥ ᴘʀɪᴇꜱᴛ!ᴛᴀɪᴊᴜ ꜱʜɪʙᴀ x ꜱᴜᴄᴄᴜʙᴜꜱ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʀʏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ⇥ ᴘʀɪᴇꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʀʀᴜᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴋɪɴᴋ

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜʟᴏɢʏ⇥ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱʜɪʙᴀ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴅᴇᴅɪᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴅ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏᴅ. ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱᴛʀᴀʏ ʜɪᴍ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴀᴛʜ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢꜱ⇥ ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ, ᴍᴀʀᴋɪɴɢ, ꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛᴜʀᴇꜱ ʀᴇᴄɪᴛɪɴɢ, ᴄᴏʀʀᴜᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ ꜰɪɢᴜʀᴇ, ᴠɪʀɢɪɴ ᴛᴀɪᴊᴜ, ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴘɪᴠ, ᴜɴᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴇx, ᴏʀᴀʟ (ꜰᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠɪɴɢ), ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴘʀᴇꜱꜱ, ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ꜱɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ, ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡᴏʀꜱʜɪᴘ, ᴘᴇᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ (ɪ.ᴇ. ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʟᴀᴍʙ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ꜱᴀʟᴠᴀᴛɪᴏɴ), ʟᴏᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴅɪᴀʟᴏɢ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ.

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ⇥ 5.8𝚔+ (ɪ ᴄᴏɴᴅᴇᴍɴ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ. ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴀɪᴊᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡꜱ ɴᴏ ʙᴏᴜɴᴅꜱ.)

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴍᴏɴ⇥ 🔞ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇʏᴀʀᴅ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ🔞-ɪ’ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ ʙʏ ꜱᴀʏɪɴɢ ɪ’ᴍ ᴀɴ ᴀᴛʜᴇɪꜱᴛ ᴡʜᴏ ɢʀᴇᴡ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴄʜʀɪꜱᴛɪᴀɴ-ʙᴀᴘᴛɪꜱᴛ ᴄʜᴜʀᴄʜ. ɪ ɢᴏᴏɢʟᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇɴ’ᴛ ᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛʟʏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ ɪᴛ ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ. ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴍʏ ᴛʜʀᴏᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴀ Qᴜᴇᴇʀ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴄʜᴜʀᴄʜ ᴡᴀꜱɴ’ᴛ ᴀ ꜱᴀꜰᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ. ᴅᴇꜱᴘɪᴛᴇ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴛʀᴀᴜᴍᴀ ɪᴛ ʜᴀꜱ ᴍᴀɴɪꜰᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ ɪᴛꜱᴇʟꜰ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴘʀɪᴇꜱᴛ ᴋɪɴᴋ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ꜱᴏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɪɴ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɢᴀʀʙ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴏɴ, ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ ᴅᴀᴍɴ ɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜɪᴛ. ᴏɴ ᴛᴏᴘ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱʜɪʙᴀ? ᴏʜ ʜᴇ ɪꜱ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴄᴏʀʀᴜᴘᴛᴇᴅ. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ ɪꜰ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ ᴏʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴀ/ɴ ᴜᴘꜱᴇᴛꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴛ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ. ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴏꜰꜰᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʀᴇꜰᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ ʟɪꜱᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱᴍᴜᴛᴛʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ. ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴀɪᴊᴜ ᴏɴᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ꜱᴏ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ᴛᴜɴᴇᴅ. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʟᴀɴ ᴏɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ꜱᴏ. ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴄᴏʀʀᴜᴘᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱʜɪʙᴀ!

🪦ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴍɴꜱ⇥ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ'ꜱ ɢᴏᴛ ʜᴜᴍᴏᴜʀ/ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪɢɢʟᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀ ꜰᴜɴᴇʀᴀʟ/ᴋɴᴏᴡꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ'ꜱ ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴠᴀʟ/ɪ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ᴡᴏʀꜱʜɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴏᴏɴᴇʀ/ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅɪᴅ ꜱᴘᴇᴀᴋ/ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ/ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ꜱᴜɴᴅᴀʏ'ꜱ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʙʟᴇᴀᴋ/ᴀ ꜰʀᴇꜱʜ ᴘᴏɪꜱᴏɴ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ

You had existed for a millennium as a divine succubus with a human form that would change every century or so. Like any succubus, catching prey was easy and you had countless contracts with humans you barely even remembered. However, over the last few decades you found yourself getting rather bored of the same thing over and over again. So you tried your luck in a place no sane demon would set foot in...churches. Being in a place of worship didn’t cause you to catch fire and scream out an agony like the movies tried to portray. It was more of a nagging migraine that would dissipate the next day which was well worth it when the pay out was turning righteous beings away from their god. You had been to many churches and scored many contracts but you were looking for something harder to obtain. Something that would actually be entertaining and that's when you found it. 

You found him. You were welcomed right into the congregation as another lost soul in search of the correct path. The leader of the congregation and head clergy member was Father Shiba. It wasn't hard to see that he was a devoted man with values that reflect those of his lord and savior. He had a rather aloof personality but was always willing to help guide the sheep in his flock closer to god. It was exactly the fun you had been searching decades for. You waited until you were seen as a regular before moving in for the kill. It was a chilly Sunday night and the service had ended nearly forty minutes before; plenty of enough time for the congregation to have gone home. 

This was the time Father Shiba took for himself; to reflect on the word of god he had preached while lighting a cigarette and inhaling its addictive fumes. It was a vice that wasn't well received between clergy members and the congregation alike. This was the perfect time for him to indulge in a sin he'd repent for once he finished. He took another drag as you rounded to the back of the church.

"My, my Father and here I thought you were nearly god's spitting image." You teased as you leaned against the building.

Father Shiba heard your voice as he blows the smoke out from his lips. He looks over his shoulder and flicks the cigarette butt elsewhere; so much for peace and quiet. 

"What are you doing here? Mass has ended quite some time ago. I figured you've left by now." Father Shiba finally spoke up.

"I was just so moved by the sermon today Father Shiba," You started out. "I was going to ask a favor of you earlier but as always so many of the others flock to you. I wanted to wait for the right time. I was wondering if we could discuss some scriptures and pray together?"

Father Shiba raises an eyebrow at your words. He couldn't deny that you, the newcomer, hadn't caught his attention. You looked to be in your mid-twenties yet the stories the other clergy members had told him made it seem like you had been to hell and back. What troubled you so? As a priest it was his duty to help a lost lamb like you find the light again. He nodded his head and motioned for you to follow him back inside.

"Of course. Come with me." 

You hummed and followed after him back into the church. You passed a few of the clergy members who stayed behind to clean up, pray, and set up for the upcoming week. Father Shiba greeted each one, they greeted him back, and smiled at you as you both passed by. Father Shiba lead you upstairs and down a narrow hall which was lined with various portraits of god, scenes from the bible, and scriptures. Father Shiba continued to walk down the hallway with the confidence of someone who had walked it in hopes to help a lost lamb many times before. He opened the door at the end of the hallway that lead into his office; it was a decent sized room with a small window that overlooked the front of the church. There was oak desk with a leather chair that you assumed he spent many hours praying and looking over the sermon for the upcoming week. 

There was a leather couch on the neighboring wall with a bookcase full of different religious books, scriptures, and binders. In the other corner of the room was a small wooden alter with a statue of Jesus on the cross. He stands to the side so you can walk into the room and he motions over to the couch. You make your way over and sit down as the leather shifts underneath you. You look around his office as you crossed your leg over the other.

"It's quite cozy in here Father Shiba."

Father Shiba makes his way over to sit down on the couch with you. He leans back, resting an arm on the armrest and crossing one leg over the other. His sharp golden eyes studied you, taking in every little detail. He nodded, acknowledging your words.

"Indeed it is. I like to make it inviting for anyone seeking guidance." Father Shiba said before he clasped his hands together. "Now you said you wanted to discuss scriptures and pray with me, correct?"

"Ah yes," You said as you turned to face him a little more. "tonight's sermon about celibacy really spoke to me. But some of the scriptures you read got me thinking. Like Roman 12:1."

"And what precisely about that verse got you thinking?"

"Am I wrong for wanting to have someone and wanting to devote myself to god? I mean the verse says: 'Therefore, I urge you, brothers and sisters, in view of God's mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God—this is your true and proper worship'," You quoted the verse as you tilt your head. "doesn't that mean god wants me to present my body for him and he alone?"

Father Shiba's face didn't change from his usual stoic expression as he listened to you speak. It was a matter of faith and one that he was all too familiar with.

"The verse you speak of is not to be taken literally. It is a call to live a life of service and devotion to God. To offer one's body as a living sacrifice is to dedicate oneself to serving God's will and to use one's gifts and talents for his glory, not to present one's body in a physical manner."

"You make it seem so easy to understand the scriptures Father," You say with a sigh. "I want to live up to god's image but it's so hard sometimes."

Father Shiba's gaze softened slightly as he listened to your words. There was so many lost lambs who said the same thing and even he had struggled for so long to get to where he was.

"Ah, I understand what you mean. It is hard to live a life devoted to God. It takes discipline and sacrifice. But I assure you, it is worth it in the end."

You hummed at his words as you looked around him office for a moment. You stood up and made your way over to the open window. The sheer curtain blowing in the window as you looked down at the courtyard. Some of the other members of the clergy leaving for the night.

"How long have you been a man of the cloth Father Shiba?"

He leaned back fully against the couch as he rested his elbow on the arm of the couch. It had been so long he had to think about it for a minute.

"Mm, a long time. I've been serving the church as a priest for fifteen years." He said as studied you, wondering what you were really getting at.

You let out a low whistle as you turn to look back at him.

"Fifteen years?" You repeat before you lean against the windowsill. "No wonder you have all the answers. It's like this is second nature to you. Almost like breathing." Father Shiba can't help but hum as the corners of his mouth tilt up.

"Yes, I suppose you could say that. It is second nature. Serving God is part of who I am. It's not something that I take lightly."

"What did you do before you were a priest?" You asked and he sighed. A hand running over his face as he shakes his head.

"I was a lost lamb like you once. On the wrong path that god didn't intend for me to take. But the lord made sure I got back on track by opening my eyes and since then I have devoted my life to him and the church." 

"Did you ever want to meet someone and start a family?" You asked and he shrugged his shoulders.

"I thought about it when I was a bit younger but I soon came to the conclusion that wasn't part of god's plan for me. I have my hands full with running the church and making sure everyone in the congregation is happy."

You nodded your head as you listened to his words. You pushed off the windowsill before you turned to close the window.

"You mentioned in Corinthians that Paul says unmarried people are more focused on the Lord and pleasing him, while married people are more focused on worldly affairs and pleasing their spouse. Do you agree with him then?"

"In my case yes, I do agree with what Paul says in Corinthians. Marriage often brings a new set of priorities and responsibilities, which can make it harder to fully focus on God."

"And in those fifteen years you've been utterly faithful to your Heavenly Father?" You said and Father Shiba raised a brow at your question. Wasn't it obvious? All he could do was nod his head as he watched you close the window. "So does that mean in a little over a decade you've never seen a woman you wanted?" 

Father Shiba's brow now furrows as his lips part to say something but before he can you interrupt.

"In fifteen years you never gazed upon a woman who had fallen to her knees begging for your guidance. Pleading for you to cleanse her from sin and not had the urge to sink into her so you could hear her cry your name?" 

Despite his best efforts to stay composed Father Shiba couldn't help the way his cheeks heated up and he knew there was color starting to rise up in his cheeks. The way you spoke such blasphemes things without a second thought. He shifted on the couch as he suddenly averted his gaze from you. He wasn't going to let you see any hint of vulnerability in his expression. 

"No, I've never thought such things. I am devoted to my faith and serving God. I have not given in to such desires or tempted to stray from my vows." Father Shiba said in a matter-of-fact tone that left no room for discussion on the matter. But for you? Oh it just made you smile. 

"Are you saying you're immune to a woman's beauty then? Never once had that natural urge inside every mortal man to take a woman in a biblical sense? I mean if god made those thoughts natural for mankind to survive, thrive even, then why shy away from it as if it's a sin?" 

Father Shiba takes a deep breath, feeling the heat in his face growing. Your questions were becoming increasingly bold, and you seemed to be pushing his buttons very intentionally. His mind was swirling with conflicting thoughts and feelings. He tried to focus on the words of the Lord, to stay true to his vows and resist the temptation before him.

"I am not immune to a woman's beauty, nor am I immune to temptation. However...I have chosen to deny myself such desires in the name of serving God and living a life of purity and devotion."

"Well if that's the case why would god create such an act if sex is seen as a sin?" You ask as you tilt your head, acting as if you're just so confused by all this.

"It is not a sin for married couples to engage in sexual relations with each other, as long as it is done within the bounds of holy matrimony. However, outside of marriage, sexual relations are generally considered inappropriate and sinful. Especially for those who devote their life to God."

"But god loves all his children does he not? He created sex as a way to bring him glory and worship him fully did he not? So sex in general, if anything, should be explored if it is for Christ." You say as you push off the windowsill and start to make your way over to him slowly.

Father Shiba's expression darkens at your words and his gaze finally moves to you. It was becoming more and more clear that you were not here to pray or have a serious discussion about your faith. You were testing his faith and pushing his buttons intentionally. Yet he refused to let you get the better of him.

"Sex was created by God for procreation and as a means of expressing intimacy and love between husband and wife within the bounds of marriage. It is not a tool to be exploited or used indiscriminately, especially for 'bringing him glory'."

You sigh as you suddenly fall down to your knees before him. You close your eyes and bow your head. Your hands raised up slightly as you clasp them together.

"Forgive me Father...it is why I seek your guidance. Your sermon about celibacy has moved me for that reason. That desire in me continues to grow daily. It's an insatiable hunger. It makes me wonder if I'm even worthy of god's love."

Father Shiba's expression suddenly softens when you suddenly fall to your knees. He could see how sincere you seemed and the conflict within you. He shouldn't have been so quick to judge; maybe you were just trying to understand him. He studies you carefully as he lets out a sigh.

"Little lamb, you are worthy of God's love. You are not alone in your struggles with temptation and desire, but we were born with sin in our hearts. We all face trials and tribulations in this life. The important thing is to seek guidance, confess your sins, and to strive to live a life that brings glory to God."

He watches as you lift your head up and his eyes widens slightly when he sees the tears in your waterline. Your bottom lip wobbles as if you were just a moment away from crying. He can't deny that it tugs at his heart strings.

"If I confess my sins to you will god forgive me Father Shiba?"

"God is merciful and willing to forgive all sins if we sincerely repent. Confessing your sins to me is a step towards seeking forgiveness from God. I will listen and offer guidance and support, but it is ultimately up to you to seek forgiveness and turn away from your sins." Father Shiba says in an even tone and you nod your head as you put your hands on the wooden floorboard and start to crawl towards him. 

"Please help me with my affliction Father Shiba. You seem to understand my soul when you speak the words of god to the congregation."

Father Shiba shifts against the couch again as he tries to brace himself for your next move. He wasn't sure how this was going to go. His mind was starting to race. All he could do was offer you the same support he always offered to the lost little lambs in his flock.

"L-Little lamb, I am here to help. Confess your sins to me and together we shall seek forgiveness from the Lord." Father Shiba said and before he could clear his throat his breath hitches when he feels your hands on his knees once you reach him.

"How should I even start my prayer father? How should I ask for gods help?" You softly ask as you start to gently push his legs part. 

Father Shiba doesn't understand what's happening; everything in him was telling him to stop you immediately. Yet all his body can do is stiff in as if you had some physical effect on him. He tries to remain calm like he was did in challenging moments.

"You can begin by confessing your sins to me, child. Tell me what sins are troubling your heart and mind."

"Forgive me father for I have sinned...I've never confessed my sins to anyone. The desire to get on my hands and knees for a man. To worship him with my mouth and tongue claws at my mind. To use my body and hear his moans like a prayer. It's insatiable Father."

Father Shiba's eyes widen as your words hit him like a ton of bricks. His heart starts to beat faster as he watches you lower your head so your cheek was pressed against his thigh while your hands were clasped together in his lap. 

"Little lamb, you must resist these desires. They are sinful and will only lead to further temptation and harm..."

"Father please...I'm unsure how to resist." You say with a sniffle as you look up at him from your spot between his legs. You nuzzle your cheek against his thigh and you hear him exhale a breath above you.

Father Shiba closes his eyes and grits his teeth as you nuzzle into his thigh, your face pressing against him in a way that sent a wave of physical pleasure through his body. He can feel himself starting to lose control, his hand twitching as it rests on the arm of the couch.

"You must strengthen your faith and resist temptation... these desires are not to be acted upon... you must trust in God and seek forgiveness for having these thoughts.."

"Oh but Father Shiba," You breathe out as you move to his other thigh and nuzzle your face there. You inhaled his scent and you had to keep your mouth from salivating. "why would god allow me to have these conflicting thoughts? Why would he allow my body to feel this hot and achy if it is a sin?"

The switch to the other thigh sends a shiver down Father Shiba's spine, the combination of your touch and the feeling of your breath he could feel even though his cassock was driving him wild. Your words, spoken in so soft and yet seductive tone, make him struggle to keep his composure. He grips the arm of the couch tightly, his knuckles turning white as he fights against the growing desire within him.

"These thoughts and desires are a test of your faith and devotion to God... you must resist them... it is sinful to give in to such lusts.."

"If I fight these thoughts will god love me?" You ask as you start to move your hands under his cassock as your met with the fabric of his black slacks.

The feeling of your hands running up his thighs, rubbing softly against the fabric of his slacks, is becoming unbearable. He can feel his body responding to your touch and proximity, a heat building within him that he's struggling to control. Your question hangs in the air, and he stammers for a moment before finally responding, his voice more strained than before.*

"Yes... if you fight these thoughts and resist temptation, God will love you... it is a test of your faith and your devotion to Him..."

"Will you pray over me Father?" You breathe out as you rise up from the floor and slowly start to climb into his lap. Your lips brushing over the skin on his neck once you get seated comfortably. "I am so frightened these thought will consume me. That I will be too far gone and that god won't love me anymore."

Father Shiba's heart is racing and his breathing is ragged as your lips brush over his neck, your words sending a shiver down his spine. A part of him wants to push you away, to maintain his composure and professionalism. To remain faithful to his vow to god. But the other part - the part that's been growing stronger as each moment passes - wants only to feel more of your touch. He swallows hard and nods his head.

"Yes, my little lamb... I will pray for you... and you will not be alone in your struggle against these thoughts and desires...God will always love you as long as you remain faithful to Him.."

"Even though my mind is filled with such sin right now? He would still love a filthy sinner like me?" You whisper as your lips brush over his earlobe. Your hips shifting against his lap.

The feeling of your lips so close to his ear and your hips shifting against his lap wasn't helping his racing thoughts. The realization that you were sitting on his lap caused the heat growing within him to pool in his lower abdomen. His voice is barely above a whisper as he replies.

"Yes... God loves all his children no matter how sinful they are... as long as you have the desire to seek forgiveness and turn away from your sins, you will always be welcome in his love and mercy..."

"Tell me Father...what's on the mind of a pure man like you? Maybe I can follow your holy example."

Father Shiba's mind is swirling with conflicting thoughts and desires as you start to shift your hips against him. He grabs onto the fabric of the couch desperately trying to hold on to the little bit of restraint that he still has. He can barely focus, his body responding to your close proximity, but he forces himself to answer your question despite how strained his voice was.

"A pure man... a man who is devoted to God... his thoughts are filled with the words of scripture, prayer, and the ways he can lead his congregation towards salvation..." 

"Then why does your body say otherwise?" You whisper against his skin. "It's okay to confess too isn't it Father? Let's repent together."

That's all it took for the fifteen years of celibacy to come crashing down. The fifteen years of being focused on nothing but god's words and helping his lost flock find god. Fifteen years gone.

"Yes... it's okay to confess... we can repent and seek forgiveness together..." Father Shiba whispered, his tone dripping with desire.

He lets go of the couch and moves his shaky hands to your thighs. His fingers moving under the fabric of your dress and he could feel your plush skin in the palm of his hands. You smile against his ear feeling his finally give way to his earthly desires. He can feel his body responding to you, his breath starting to become labored as he continues to slowly slide his hands up your thighs. He needs you, despite knowing it's wrong, he needs desperately has to have you.

"Would you worship me instead Father Shiba...be the deity you sell yourself to?" You as him as you lean back and run your hands up his chest. You want to watch his expression as he answers. 

"Yes," Father Shiba breathed out. "I would worship you. I'd forsake my faith for you." Hearing himself say that he would leave behind his faith in order to workshop her caused the heat in his body to rise up. His hands move to your waist as he started to move you against his clothed hard on. He was so desperate for any kind of contact. He leans in as his lips hovered over your neck; his warm breath sending a shiver down your spine. "I would fall to my knees before you. I'd worship you with my hands and mouth."

Your eyes widened at his words and how it had such a strong effect on you. It had been so long since a human had made you feel this way and a man of the cloth no less.

"You'd forsake your god and sell your soul to me?"

Father Shiba inhales your scent, an aphrodisiac in itself, and his mind is a blur. Clouded with nothing but desire and he doesn't hesitate to not his head. He bucks his hips against you and lets out a wonton moan.

"Yes... I'd forsake everything. My god, my faith, my morals. I'd sell my soul to you...I'd do anything you asked of me."

"All for a bite of the forbidden fruit?" You breathe out as you suddenly rip open his cassock and his white button up shirt underneath. Your eyes landing on his tattoos that were always well hidden under his clothes and it only made you crave him even more. This priest had more to his story than what meets the eye. 

Father Shiba shivers as he feels you tear his cassock open and the cool air attack his warm skin. His breathing comes in ragged gasps and his heart hammers in his chest as he gazes up at you. His need for you overriding all rational thought.

"Yes. I'd do anything. I need you...I need to feel you, taste you, worship you."

You hummed as you listened to his words. You couldn't deny that his words were turning you on more than any other human had before. You started to shift more into your true form as the red little horns started to become more visible; your thin, whip-like tail with the tip shaped like a heart moving about freely. Your large wings spreading out and taking up more space in his office. His admission was all you needed for his soul to officially be yours. You laid both your hands against his bare chest and made sure to mark his skin with your marking. Each succubus having her own distinct marking to let any other succubus know who the victim belonged to. 

He winced at the burning sensation as she engraved her marking into his skin; it was too late for him to turn back now. Not that he was sure he even wanted to even now that he knows what you truly are. 

"Oh Father Shiba how you excite me with your words. Fifteen years of celibacy and you throw it away in a moments notices. You must be touch-starved." You practically purr out and shift your hips against him.

A soft groan escapes his lips as you shift your hips against him again, the words ringing in his ears. He had been trained as a priest to keep his desires in check, to deny his body's needs, but now all the years of celibacy are catching up to him.

"Yes...I am. I'm touch-starved. I've denied myself for so long but I can't resist you. I need you too badly to care about the consequences anymore."

"Oh my dear sweet human," You say as you lean forward and run your forked tongue along the column of his throat. "There is no consequences for lust. Only a reward. A satisfaction you have been depriving yourself of. You prayed to an empty sky before but I will answer all your prayers from now on. Now allow yourself to consume the fruit your deity will present to you."

Father Shiba's breath hitches as your forked tongue runs up his throat, the sensation thrilling, only fanning the flames of need burning within him.

"Please. I need the fruit you offer my salvation."

You suddenly pushed him back onto the couch and you snap your fingers which caused your clothes to practically disappear. Your marking on your lower stomach glowed along with his. The act was about to seal the deal forever. You straddled his face and he wraps his arms around your thighs immediately. His thumbs reaching up and spreading your wet lips apart and he groans. Your natural scent making his mouth water.

"You are unbelievably beautiful." Father Shiba says in a breathless tone. "I need to worship you with my mouth."

With that he starts to press soft kisses against both of your inner thighs, before he leans up to press a soft kiss against your pussy. He needed to worship you. To prove to you that he was worthy to be claimed by you. He lolls his tongue out as he starts to eat the forbidden fruit he hadn't realized he craved until now. You let out a moan as you grabbed onto his hair and started to move your hips against his tongue. He groans against you as you help guide him, his hands gripping your thighs. He savors the way you feel, the way you taste, and the way you smell. 

It leaves his mind with only one goal and that was to please you. He started to flick his tongue against you as he explored more of you with an almost frenzied need. He is worshipping his precious deity. 

"Your tongue feels so good human. Better than I expected." You moan out for him. "Just like that." 

Father Shiba moaned against you and the vibration only served to make you feel even better. His nose brushing against your clit everything he dove his tongue deeper into your cunt. You tilt your head back and moan loudly and you wondered for a moment if you were the one under his spell and not the other way around. You grasp tightening as you grind against his mouth harder and you feel him buck his hips up slightly. You gasp when you feel him start sucking on your clit, his tongue flicking back and forth. It was what had you coming undone for him just a few seconds later. His name on your tongue as it lolled out and his nails dug into your skin. 

He easily drank up your sweet nectar and when he pulled away you whined at the lack of contact. You had planned to riding him like you often did with all of the humans you played with. However, you let out a yelp when he suddenly pushed you back onto the couch. He removed his torn cassock along with his ripped shirt, belt, and slacks. Your lidded gaze noticed the mirror behind him and you noticed the big cross tattooed on his back it truly made you wonder who he was. This human had your mind spiraling and it was the first time in a long time. Your mouth watered when he pulled down his boxers and he was left naked before you. 

His toned, tattooed body was something you don't think you'd ever forget. You recalled him saying he had a life before he committed himself to Christ and you wondered if how much he learned during those years before he became a man of the cloth. That thought lasted all of two seconds when he suddenly dove right into your heat. You both moaned in unison and before you could even get use to the stretch Father Shiba was already setting a brutal pace. He grabbed the back of your knees and immediately pushed your knees to your chest. His gaze fixated on the way your pussy took his cock and it was a sight to behold. You reached out a put your shaky hands on his toned thighs and cried out for him.

"S-Slow down!" You whimpered out. Something you had never said before. No human had ever done this to you before. He groaned above you as his lips pulled into a cocky grin.

"You present to me the sweetest fruit known to man and expect me to slow down? I didn't think I had already screwed your brain that dumb." Father Shiba said with a breathy tone and you could see the way your marking started to glow brighter which indicated that you were getting close already.

"M' not gonna last l-long." 

"Already? Figured a succubus would have higher stamina than this. Something we can work on my salvation." Father Shiba grunted out as he started to pound into you more. 

Your nails digging into the skin of his thighs as you couldn't hold open your eyes anymore. Nor could you hold on anymore and you came undone for him with a loud cry of his name. All you could focus on was the sound of groaning above you and the sound of your bodies continuing to connect with one another. He slams into you just a few more times before he moans out and buries himself all the way to the hilt. You feel the way he spills his seed into you and you loll your tongue out. Your eyes rolling back as it feeds your hunger. You usually had to go a few rounds before you felt satisfied but with this human you had done a one and done. You panted as you turned your head to the side. 

You felt like a rag doll and before you could even think to do anything he was already flipping you over onto your stomach. Your nails digging into the fabric of the couch as your body trembled. You looked over your shoulder as he lifted your hips up and he smiled.

"I still have so much to worship my salvation."

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𝖂𝖊𝖑𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝕿𝖔 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕲𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖞𝖆𝖗𝖉

🪦𝙿𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚍.

🪦𝙸 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝.

🪦𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚡 𝙰𝙵𝙰𝙱!𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

🪦 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛’𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔.

🪦𝙳𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚎’𝚜. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘.

🪦 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝙳𝙾 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃. 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙻𝚂 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙶𝚁𝙰𝚅𝙴𝚈𝙰𝚁𝙳 𝙳𝙾 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙴 𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙻𝚈 𝚃𝙾 𝙱𝙴𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙳𝙸𝚂𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙱𝙴𝙳. 𝙻𝙴𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙽𝙾𝚆.

🇵🇸 𝙳𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝙲𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚜🇵🇸

𝔎𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯 𝔗𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶 𝔗𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔉𝔬𝔲𝔯

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔒𝔫𝔢⇥ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴋᴀɪ ᴛꜱᴜᴋɪꜱʜɪᴍᴀ⇥ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔗𝔴𝔬⇥ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴀᴋɪ ʜᴀʏᴀᴋᴀᴡᴀ⇥ᴏʀᴀʟ ꜰɪxᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢⇥ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴋɪʏᴏᴏᴍɪ, ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏ, & ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ⇥ᴛʀɪᴘʟᴇ ᴘᴇɴᴇᴛʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔉𝔬𝔲𝔯⇥ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ʜɪʀᴏᴍɪ ʜɪɢᴜʀᴜᴍᴀ⇥ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ꜱɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔉𝔦𝔳𝔢⇥ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴅᴀʙɪ⇥ᴄᴀʀ ꜱᴇx

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔖ℑ𝔛⇥ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ꜱᴜɢᴜʀᴜ ɢᴇᴛᴏ⇥ꜱᴇx ᴘᴏʟʟᴇɴ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔖𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫⇥ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴋᴇɴᴛᴏ ɴᴀɴᴀᴍɪ⇥ᴘᴇᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏ & ᴄᴏʟʟᴀʀɪɴɢ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔈𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱⇥ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ꜱʜᴏᴇɪ ʙᴀʀᴏᴜ⇥ᴀᴜᴅɪᴇɴᴄᴇ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔑𝔦𝔫𝔢⇥ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ꜱʜɪɴɪᴄʜɪʀᴏ ꜱᴀɴᴏ⇥ᴛɪɢʜᴛꜱ & ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔗𝔢𝔫⇥ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴀɪᴊᴜ ꜱʜɪʙᴀ⇥ᴘʀɪᴇꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʀʀᴜᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴋɪɴᴋ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔈𝔩𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫⇥ ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴇᴛꜱᴜʀᴏ ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ⇥ ᴄᴏᴄᴋᴡᴀʀᴍɪɴɢ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔗𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔳𝔢⇥ ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏꜱʜɪɴᴏʀɪ ʏᴀɢɪ⇥ʙʀᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ ᴋɪɴᴋ

🪦 𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫⇥ ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴡᴀᴋᴀᴛᴏꜱʜɪ ᴜꜱʜɪᴊɪᴍᴀ⇥ꜱɪᴢᴇ ᴋɪɴᴋ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔉𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫⇥ ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴋɪꜱʜɪʙᴇ ⇥ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴋɪɴᴋ

🪦𝔓𝔩𝔬𝔱 𝔉𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫⇥ ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴢᴇᴋᴇ ʏᴇᴀɢᴇʀ⇥ ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀxꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ

🪦ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴛᴀᴋᴇʀ, ᴅᴇʟᴜʟᴜ4ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴛᴀᴋᴇʀ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴘᴏꜱᴛ ᴏʀ ᴘʟᴀɢɪᴀʀɪᴢᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴡᴏʀᴋ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇᴅ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ.🪦

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𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙹𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚢𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝙴𝚡𝚑𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚝

🪼𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚢𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑🪼

🪼𝚂𝚎𝚊 𝙽𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝙹𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚢𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑🪼

🪼𝙻𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝙹𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚢𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑🪼

🪼𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝙹𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚢𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑🪼

•𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝙿𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎• •𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚘• •𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝙻𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗•

•𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚗• •𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒• •𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚅𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚣𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚊•

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I’ve always done x reader stuff but I’m curious if I should write more OC stuff.