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[umiewrites]

Hyena (NSFW, 18+)

01.OCT.2024

SMUT, no plot ❀˖° NSFW ❀˖° Sexual ❀˖° GN Reader, AFAB/Transmasc! Jun Sazanami

Jun Sazanami × GN! Reader (SMUT. No pronouns, gendered terms, clothing, genitals mentioned for reader. Established relationship. (AFAB/Transmasc) Jun (he/him). The word cock is mentioned and used for reader, but it can be interpreted as a strap.

CW/TW: Reader receiving: Jun rides your face, and your dick (can be interpreted as a strap), bondage, slight degrading (mentions of being used as a toy, a doll, etc.)

Jun receives: face sitting, vaginal penetration, vaginal sex, Jun gets a little if not a lot sex drunk here. The words clit, pussy, cunt, womb, etc. is being used to describe his sex.

Syn: Jun proposed the idea ages ago, how much he wants to tie you up and use you like his own toy for one night. After so many busy hours working and finding the right time off to do so, he finally gets to indulge his fantasies.

"Stay still, kay?" Jun looked at you with a delirious smile as he tied you up to the bed, feeling nothing but sheer need as his cunt clenched around nothing but the thought of using you like a toy all night.

Your wrists are tied together, you're stripped naked, with nothing but a horny and needy Jun to ravish you. He sits up, giving you a good view of his drenched wet folds, and without warning, he places himself on your mouth.

Loud gasps leave his mouth when you immediately understood and used your tongue to lap at his pussy. It's insane how wet he is, as his arousal touched your lips, your chin, and best of all, your tongue.

"Haah— yeah. Yeah, right there...!" Jun had one hand on the headboard, the other down in your hair. He arched his back when you sucked on his clit, knowing how good it makes him feel.

"Aren't you so obedient, letting me use you for the night? Wanting nothing but to please my hole? Even if I ride your dick till sunrise, even if I sit on your face till your tongue can't move? Goddamn—" he's surprisingly verbal tonight, a result of how pent up and needy he's been.

He's been pestering you about the idea of letting him use you for a whole night, but you two struggled to find a time that's right. He's busy, he's moving around a lot, so sore legs after sex meant he'd be off for the whole day. Finally though he's able to have the whole day off tomorrow, so he can fuck himself brainless tonight for all he cared. Plus with the workload and stress, he's needed this so bad.

He's a lot more delirious and out of his mind, being so pent up. It's the reason he doesn't waste much time before he puts his pussy on your mouth, already soaking wet that your tongue slipped in easily; a louder moan coming from his throat when you did.

You can tell with how he's a little loose, he's been fingering himself to let off some steam. Who are you to deny your handsome boyfriend the release and pleasure he's wanted from you for so long? You might want to tease him, to start some dirty talk, but with the way his hips rolled on your face, you'd be lucky if you could even find space to breathe.

"Heheheh... Mmh, god... I've been wanting this for so long...!" He said between moans and gasps, feeling your tongue spread his labia apart.

A hand goes down to his clit so he can play with it while he rides your face, and the moan he let out has got to be the loudest one yet. It's out of character how needy and sex drunk he is right now, but that just goes to show everything into play. He's pent up, and the idea to use you like you're nothing but a toy has been on his mind for ages— and now it's coming true.

"(Name), agh...! Deeper, deeper... Can you go deeper?" He pleaded, and you tried your best to reach out with your tongue. His thighs spread a little more and lowered himself more on your mouth— not that it made much of a difference with how he's already grinding on you.

His fingers start to rub harsher and pinch his own clit, getting more noises out of him. He's never been too vocal, only a few grunts and groans here and there. But tonight, he's sounding like a literal hyena, with how he's howling and whimpering.

"More. More...!" He starts to grind on your face, both hands on your head to force you too. Your chin is full of his slick now, and your hands struggle against the binds to no avail.

A loud howl like moan is ripped out of his mouth, as you taste his juices pour onto your tongue. He has the stamina to grind on you a little more, loving the sensitivity and the shivers it gives him.

He lifts himself off with a blissed out smile. He sat on your stomach for a moment to catch his breath, satisfied at your slick covered chin.

"I could ride you for ages...~" he chuckled. It really sounds like he isn't finished yet.

(Several minutes later)

He's riding your cock like there's no tomorrow, while all you can do is watch. He's fucking himself out on your length with a smile, ramming it into his womb. He hasn't made any effort to actually make you cum, even if you did, he didn't try nor did he care. All he cared for was using your body as his own sex doll. Whatever sound you make, any complaints you have went into one ear and right out the other.

Sorry he hasn't touched you properly— he's too busy bruising his own walls with how fast he's riding you. He's got really good legs after all, and he's doing it all with a pleasured smile and laugh.

You're crying? Edged? Whining? Too bad, all your mouth's good for now is eating him out. Your hands could do nothing but struggle against the binds, so scream all you want. The deal was that he'll use you like a doll, accept that.

All you can do is watch as he fucks himself stupid on your cock, your face, your thigh, whatever... His inner thighs are soaked, wet sounds escaping every time he hilts himself on you.

One of his hands grab for the vibrator laying on the sheets. Is he gonna use that for you? As if.

He places it to his own clit while he rides, putting it to the max settings immediately. An euphoric, crazed cry escapes his mouth. He's in sheer bliss, and all you can do is watch. Watch, as he fucks himself stupid on you, all night, he's treating you like a toy, but he's nothing but a whore by the end of it.

A whore who's getting off of your body. Using you for his own pleasure. By the end of this he'll be thoroughly fucked out, but it'll be a long time before his stamina allows for him to collapse. So brace yourself.

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Rambles: Honest to God I am not doing kinktober btw I just have severe executive dysfunction and I haven't had the mood to write for months. Anyways. Jun pussy for the world!! I also imagined him with rainforest pussy we love rainforest pussy!!! But I didn't write it cuz I figured I'd let reader imagine it to be whatever they want. Lmao.

[bunnysfairy]

wearing a short skirt, easy rippable tights and cute panties so that they always have easy access to me and can call me their pathetic whore while making me cry as they fuck me against a window, in the bathroom stall or over their desk.

THIS POST IS ABOUT LESBIAN SEX ! MEN + MINORS DNI

[enstarriedownbad]

Izumi Sena x F!reader

‼️Minors DNI

Genre: smut

Tags: dom! Izumi, reverse yandere, jealous (of you), hate-intercourse, unrequited love (you love him), misunderstanding, rough, mixed feelings

Plot: You’ve been hanging around Izumi’s favorite people for too long. He wants to show you that they only belong to him. For all he knows, it’s him that you love.

Words: 3,059

By clicking on "show more," you acknowledge that you are 18+ and consent to read this fiction.

First, it was Makoto, and now Leo. You have been hanging out with them from time to time recently. At ES, during work, in town… What you may or may not know is that these two are dear to a certain man. To him, your discussions always look fun from afar, fun enough to keep them distracted for a while. The time spent with you exceeds what he, Izumi, thinks is appropriate. Plus, after chatting with you, these two men always mention you to him. That's it, he's jealous.

He's known them for way longer than you, but now all they ever talk about in his presence is you? You would sometimes hang out with them at the same time as him. However, the few times you two interacted alone, you acted differently in front of him than when you were with his friends. To him, it is as if you are seducing them for your own goals, as if you are trying to take them away from him.

One evening, both you and Izumi are held back at ES for various reasons. On your way to leave work, he happens to spot you and takes the liberty to join you.

"Good evening, Y/N," he greets you.

"Oh- Good evening Izumi-san…" you reply quietly.

There we go. The "-san" honorifics followed by a distant tone. He noticed that when you call out for Makoto, or when you chat with Leo via text, you only use their names. So why were you acting so familiar with them? The answer is very simple: you are in love with Izumi. His friends noticed, and gladly give you some advice every now and then because who, other than his 'little brother' and best friend, could help you out on this? That's why they mention you to him: they ship you together.

However, it goes without saying that he doesn't know. He is too busy focusing on potential threats because of obsessive tendencies.

"You know, you can drop the '-san' with me too," he tells you while opening the exit door for you.

"Really? Okay, 'Izumi'," you reply while walking out the front door as you feel your cheeks getting redder.

You try to hide your face so that he doesn't see the blush mess that you are right now. To your dismay, Izumi interprets this as a passive-aggressive sign. He is now certain that you are acting differently around them. He wants to have a word with you.

"Are you going home?" he asks.

"Yes, why?" you reply.

"Hm… Do you want to go somewhere before heading home?"

"Sure… But where?"

He wants to get you to a quiet place, where he won't be bothered by random people. But he doesn't want another 'kidnapping' scandal to happen, so it won't be at his place. It is night right now, so most stores are closed… A karaoke? No, too noisy. Cafés? Too crowded. A hotel? Sounds like a good plan. Then, hotel it is.

Wait… To a hotel? He suddenly has an idea to make you back off from them.

You, on the other hand, can feel your heart pounding against your chest. Izumi is asking you on a date, right? You always lose your mind when you are around him. After all, your little crush on him turned into something bigger recently.

"Can we go to the hotel? I have something I'd like to tell you in private," he replies with a cold tone that you don't even notice.

"Sure, lead the way," you reply happily, eager to hear what he has to tell you.

Once you get to the hotel room, Izumi closes the door behind you.

"So what is it that you wanted to talk about, Izum–"

"I heard you had a crush."

"Huh?!"

'There is no way he knows that I like him!' you start thinking, embarrassed. And you are right. In fact, Izumi still doesn't know. He believes you're into either Leo or Makoto and acts according to it.

"I know you've been trying to get with a certain someone?" he says while getting closer to you. "You know I'm the one who's the most worthy, right?" he adds, trying to show you that he's the better option even though you don't even like either of them.

If only he knew that you liked him, he could have anticipated the fact that you just interpreted all of his sentences in a completely different way.

He gets closer and closer to you. As you slowly back up from Izumi aggressively walking up to you, you realize too late that the bed is right behind you. You trip and fall on top of it.

"I'm not gonna repeat, so listen. If it's just a one-night stand that you're looking for, I can do it. So look no more around you," he adds while staring at you with a cold glare from upward, trying to push you to accept.

What you don't know is that his plan isn't only to make you go to someone other than Leo or Makoto for sex. His goal is also to make you feel 'tainted' so that these two would never want to be with you after this night. He wants to ruin you.

But you love him and don't understand why he's acting like this all of a sudden. You believe he thinks you are an easy girl and wants to try something with you tonight after what his friends told him about you. It's the only rational reasoning that pops up in your mind. Or maybe the way he worded it could be a sign of jealousy towards the other men you talk to? After all, who could have guessed his real plan. Nonetheless, you still have some self-respect and decide to draw some boundaries. You are not to be considered some kind of easy girl.

"Izumi! That's not what I–"

You hear the sound of metal tickling. You lower your eyes. He's removing his belt. Looks like he's serious about this.

You remain frozen, not in fear, but because of something else. Your crush is really asking you to have intercourse in a hotel room he just rented? Although he's saying nonsense after nonsense, this is more than what you could ever dream of.

"Careful. If you stay here and remain idle like this, I'm gonna assume that this is a 'yes' on your part."

You stay silent. Of course that you want it.

He sighs. After all, in his perspective, you just accepted to sleep with a random guy even though you pretend to love his dear ones.

"You just have to say 'yes'. Or is it that your pride won't let you say it?" he replies aggressively.

"… Y-yes" you give in, still slightly confused about his tone.

Suddenly, Izumi begins removing your clothes, trying to make you feel even more vulnerable, as he stays fully dressed. He looks at your underwear.

"Not bad. Although I doubt they like it like this."

'《They?》', you wonder, thinking he's definitely jealous of the men around you. But little does he know, you bought these with him in mind.

Izumi sits in the middle of the bed, crossed-legged, hinting at you to place yourself on his lap. You oblige.

As he removes your last pieces of clothing while you are sitting on his thighs, he notices something.

"Really? You are already wet from this…? Aren't you a bit of a whore?"

Izumi secures you against himself by firmly wrapping his right arm below your breast. With his left hand, he slides a finger against your vulva and moves it around your slit. His hand feels warm.

"No wonder why you ask for validation from all kinds of men. You like their attention so much, huh?," he insults you while rubbing his middle finger against your clit.

Despite his harsh words, the only sound that leaves your mouth is a moan.

"A finger was all it took to make you moan? See, you don't deserve either of them," he replies coldly while rubbing his finger against your wet clit harder.

His harsh movements, along with his hateful comments, somehow feel godly. Your love juices get all over his hand as wet noises come out of your cunt. Even though you wonder what he's talking about, the one thing on your mind right now is that you are actually having sex with him.

"A-ah~ Izumi~! W-what-" you try to ask while moaning.

"Now my name is the one that comes up when you're fucking someone else than who you pretend to love? Disgusting."

You don't understand the situation. You thought he knew you liked him. His pace goes even faster. Now he uses two of his fingers to rub against your clit. You feel your body tensing up, your back arches, and your toes curl as he continues to touch you. You throw your head backward on top of his shoulder and can feel your climax coming as he keeps firm his hold on you.

"Hahh… Izumi!~" you let out.

You moan his name all over again as you cum on his strong hand, shaking in pleasure.

Izumi remains speechless for a few seconds.

"Wow… So you're really having an orgasm all over the place for some guy you don't even like? What a slut," he finally says.

"What do you mean??" you ask.

He ignores your question and shifts you around his thighs so that you face him, with little to no effort. Startled, you close your thighs.

"Come on, don't act all shy after you just moaned my name out loud, Y/N."

"…"

"Get on your back for me now, I'll spread your legs open myself."

You do as he says. You lay your back on the mattress while facing him. Izumi uncrosses his legs, gets on his knees, and spreads your legs open with one arm. Suddenly, he gets his half-erect cock out of his pants with his other hand and starts jacking off in front of your slit.

"Ugh… What a pathetic view. To say that you're supposed to be a threat," he sighs while masturbating before you.

"…"

You can't help but stare at his dick. It's quite the length. And it looks thick too.

"What? Don't tell me that your animal instincts hit after you saw my cock? Though I really wouldn't be surprised, considering the fact that you are a bitch."

You can't help but get turned on by his harsh words once again. You move your hips a bit, desperate to feel some sort of friction. Izumi notices and hardens his grip on your leg.

"Don't try to feel yourself up, unless you really are a slut who can't wait for my cock," he says while tossing himself off at a quicker pace.

The view of Izumi of all people masturbating in front of your naked body is just too much for you to handle. Despite his many insults, you reach for your clit and start rubbing.

"That's what I thought, you're a slut," he exclaims.

The man faps his cock closer and closer to your crotch. The noises your two genitals let out are so ungodly. You can see that his dick is twitching, wanting to release soon.

"Get ready for additional lube, slut," he says while his dick is right in front of your entrance. "Take it all, shameless whore," he adds while cumming all over your cunt.

He's shooting more and more of his semen over your sensitive parts, but the way he does it without any lust in his cold blue eyes is quite the view. All you can see in him is hatred. It's like he's spitting on you.

You can't help but moan his name as your second climax hits you like a truck. You wouldn't have called yourself a sadomasochist, but the way he's doing you right now is turning you on without a doubt. All you can feel is your orgasm while you're lying down all naked in front of him, with your lowest part covered in his cum. You fail to notice that he finally removed his shirt.

"I'm gonna give you one last warning. You don't deserve to be with either of them, so you better back off."

"Huh?-"

"I know you've been trying to get with Leo-kun or Yuu-kun. Why is it that you chose them of all people? Is it for your personal gains? They already have me. They don't need you," he says while placing his tip at your entrance.

Leo? Makoto? So this is what it is about. But, he got it all wrong, *he* is the one you like.

"Izumi, the one I love, it's--"

The man penetrates your insides quickly. His thick dick spreads your walls open, while also inserting some of his cum from earlier deep inside of you.  It hurts a bit, but you were already so wet that your body adjusts just as fast, taking all of him in.

"Don't you dare say his name right now when you're being fucked dumbed by another one," he threatens you while thrusting.

You remain shocked. You thought that his jealousy was aimed at other men, but it looks like it's aimed toward you. You feel disappointed about the fact that you misunderstood his feelings for you, but at the same time, something else is building up within you.

You stare at where your two bodies are connected. He's placed himself between your legs and is ramming hard into your pussy. He's thrusting aggressively, though each of his movements somehow feels amazing. You look up. Izumi is lying on top of you, his arms placed by both of your shoulders, trapping you. His gaze remains unchanged: cold and hateful.

The one you love is currently railing you hard so that you stop chasing after the one he loves. He loves another one and is fucking you so aggressively because of it. Somehow, the fact that Izumi is jealous of you because of someone else makes you lust after him even more. Your walls clench around his cock. Izumi feels it.

"My, my, what's this Y/N? You're desperate for me now? Bitch," he says while looking at you with his sapphire-blue eyes.

Izumi controls the rhythm and depth of his pelvic thrusting recklessly, fucking you as hard as possible. He wants to make a mess of you after all.

That's it, you don't care what happens next and lose yourself to him. You just want more of Izumi. You wrap your legs around his waist and rest your arms on his back as you moan his name with your eyes half closed.

"Wow... I'm speechless. But you're making it easier for me to ruin you", he says while pounding into your pussy even harder. "No one would want you after I use you like this. You won't be a rival anymore, that I can assure you."

As your legs are now at another angle, he gained even more access to your body. You feel his cock roughly hitting against your cervix, definitely leaving bruises there, as you're holding onto him for dear life.

He is now, like he said, fucking you dumb aggressively. His quick pace without a single care for your well-being is beyond what you could have ever imagined. He just wants to ruin you. But it feels so good.

Ever since you've been locked up in this position with Izumi, both of your body temperatures gradually went high. His back feels so hot against your arms. His hot breath tickles your skin. The entire room is warmed with your respective body heat. As for the mattress, it's covered in sweat, love juices, and semen. You feel yet another climax coming.

Your moans get louder. As Izumi keeps penetrating you raw, you open your mouth, begging for him to kiss you.

"You want to pretend to be lovers now? Ugh, I don't get what they see in you," he asks meanly.

Izumi looks down on you before giving in to your pathetic whim. He keeps his eyes fully open while you are closing yours. His lips softly touch yours before he aggressively wraps his tongue around your own as he continues pounding into you. Now he's even sexually submitting you in your mouth. His saliva mixing with yours feels so arousing. His kiss is so exquisite even if it is loveless.

Your desire to serve him sexually, emotionally, and physically gets bigger and bigger as he's thrusting his dick rapidly against your cervix. You want all of him. If one way to share his frustration and dissatisfaction with you is by filling you up, you are totally down. Even though he doesn't like you, you can't help but want to give him your entire body if it means getting fucked like this.

His pace gets faster. He's very close to his own orgasm as well, you can tell from his hard dick twitching inside of you. He pulls out of the kiss and leaves a spit trail between the two of you. This one strand of saliva is the last straw. That's it, you long for him and wish to own just a part of him, anything.

"Izumi~ ah! Y-you know," you manage to say even though he's ramming into you like crazy, "this whole time..."

"Hm? Do you have regrets about fucking someone else other than him now, or maybe you gave up on him?" he asks while the wet noises from where you are connected keep getting louder and louder.

"*You* are the one I've had a crush on," you finally reveal.

Izumi gives it one last thrust and pours all of his seeds deep within you.

"Wait. What?"

While he's still processing what you just confessed, all of his cum floods your insides. You cum on his dick at the same time. Your arms are gripping his back tightly, your legs are firmly wrapped around his waist, his torso is pressing against your boobs, and his face is as close to you as ever. The pressure he's putting on your cervix is helping more and more of his hot semen to gain access to your womb. For the first time during this session, Izumi stops looking at you with hatred for a second.

Note: Part 2 is now available! Link here

YOOOO it took me so long to write it, it's even longer than my Kanata one

Ugh I had accidently deleted it and had to get the support to look at it 👤.

But yea hope you liked yandere Izumi fic! Usually all we see is a "omg you can only love me 💔😡⛓️ stop talking to him youre mine👿☠️🐺"-yandere x reader, but this time I took it around and reversed it. Oh to be hate-fucked by a yandere who sees us as a potential threat 👤🙏🏼

I left the story there so it's up to interpretation about what he does next: fucks you even more? leaves you? changes his obsession's target to you? You choose

EDIT: I made a part 2! link above

[sakumasmut]

Congrats on 350 followers again for the breeding link game can I request 1 for Leo (he is dom btw)

sorry this took so long (been so long I’m almost at 450 now…)

Leo Tsukinaga Breeding Kink Asks

(afab reader)

1. Trying to impregnate their s/o

He practically jumps on you to smother you in affection the moment you bring up wanting a baby. Of course he’d want to start a family with you! In fact, he’s so eager that he wants to get right on it! You can’t get a proper word out once Leo’s mouth latches onto yours, nor can you strip properly, hands just pulling and tugging at random articles of clothing until eventually his cock is freed and your pants are low enough that he can slide it right into your warmth.

He cums inside you after only a few thrusts, but he doesn’t seem deterred at all, laughing goofily and pinning you down to keep thrusting, getting himself back to full hardness and pushing his cum further into you. Seems like you’ll be stuck getting creampied by him until his stamina runs out, not that you were going to complain.

[mintys-musings]

Madara x Female!Reader - Milk

That one anon on @/ sakumasmut (also hi rei love your blog sm) who talked about lactation? Unlocked a new pathway for me. I cannot go back. This one's for you, but also mainly me (who, if you couldn’t guess- is the 💚anon.) I started writing this, got distracted, then May rolled around and now we’re here. I couldn’t help myself.

Summary: … Gonna be honest guys- I just knew what I wanted. The tags are the summary. Tags: INDUCED LACTATION, COCKWARMING/DEEPTHROATING, DUMBIFICATION, PET PLAY, BREEDING, OVERSTIMULATION, nipple pumps, squirting, dom!Madara, sub!reader Word count: 2079

NSFW under cut~

Your jaw was starting to hurt from keeping it open around Madara’s thick cock and your knees were sore from your position on the floor even with a cushion beneath you. Still, Madara had asked you to keep still. He had his signature smile on his face, eyes gleaming with what you could only describe as a feral excitement. The first time he had caused you to lactate, he would not let you go. And thus, his attempts to increase the amount of milk had not stopped. You didn’t mind at all. Sex got better and it made your man happy beyond belief. Hell- He was so excited by the prospect of more milk, he didn’t even bother fully taking off your bra. He simply pulled down the flimsy, tiny cow-print cups that barely covered your nipples and immediately attached little pumps to your buds. All you could do was take deep breaths through your nose as his dick was practically halfway down your throat. 

Having your nipples pumped was an odd sensation at first, but now the little suction sent shocks of pleasure down your spine. Your small jolt caused the little bell around your neck to ring. The drool that was already steadily streaming out your mouth and down your tits only increased as you moaned weakly around Madara. You could feel his cock twitch and throb, the deep want to thrust just hanging in the air. And you’d take it if he did. You were being good for him, but damn did the lack of any stimulation besides your breast only made you hornier and hornier. You needed him. You needed him so badly. You looked up at him with watery eyes as he squeezed the pump connecting the two cups. Please, you begged mentally, Take pity.

He stared back, pupils blown out wide as he took in the sight of your disheveled state. He looked like he fell in love all over again. “You look so beautiful,” he breathed out. Madara gently stroked your hair until it looked like he remembered something.

You gagged as he leaned forward to grab something from the bedside drawer, large breaths of air puffing in and out your nose. Your throat constricting even that small bit caused him to hiss out, mumbling apologies as he leaned back to sitting. Fat tears fell from your eyes but as ordered- you kept still, gripping his thighs to ground yourself. The idol gently brushed away your tears with his thumb before placing something on your head. A headband with horns.

“There we go~” He smiled wide and tugged at your hair lightly to turn your attention to his face. He patted your cheek with a laugh before slowly guiding your head away from his dick.

The length left your lips with a lewd noise before you started coughing and sputtering as you caught your breath. Madara merely held your head and brushed any stray strands of hair out of your face. He let you calm yourself down before he clasped a tag to your ear. Property of Madara Mikejima.

When you finally started to breathe normally, you rested your head on Madara’s lap as he cooed and played with your hair. His dick looked almost painfully hard from your angle.

“Was that too much for my cutie?” He squished your cheeks mockingly in one hand. Not even waiting for a response, he picked you up off your cushion with ease and all but tossed you onto the bed. You barely had time to react before he crawled on top of you and pushed your panties down your legs. One of his hands returned to the pump, your nipples puffing up within the cups quickly as you squeal. The other hand held one of your legs around his waist so he could rut his saliva coated dick against your folds. Each thrust had the bell around your neck ringing.

Madara was just as needy as you were.

“Madara~!” You squirmed in his grasp. Liquid had started dribbling out of your nipples. “Just fuck me already~!”

He shushed you and nipped at your neck. “Ah ah ah~ That’s not how we ask for things.” He tutted in mock disapproval, grabbing you by the cheeks to shake your head. “I can’t be too mad though~ I know manners are too much for your little brain.” He smacked the side of your thigh. He smacked it hard enough to leave a nice red hand print- As if he was branding his cattle.

You whined even more.

“Be good.” He grunted, precum smearing across your skin as he continued to rut himself against you. “Tell Mama what it is you want. Nicely this time. Then maybe he’ll do as you say~”

As he said this, he flicked the cups of the pump playfully. His eyes went wide once he noticed the liquid dotting the insides and he ducked his head down. You clawed at his back as he immediately took the cups off and latched himself onto one of your nipples.

His tongue swirled around one nipple while the other was attended to by his hand. He squeezed and pinched at you greedily, spreading the milk all over your tits and just making a mess.

“Pleaaase~ Please please pleeeaaase,” you babbled, “I need Mama’s cock inside me~ Please fuck me!” Your voice raised in pitch as your lover harshly sucked on your breasts. The more he squeezed, the more milk squirted out. And Madara drank it all up like a man dying of thirst.

He managed to pull himself from your chest to give you a sloppy kiss. “Good~ Good job, baby~ You used your head and remembered to say please.”

You whimpered into the kiss, arms wrapped around his neck. His hands moved from your breasts to move your legs into place by your head. Without any more hesitation, he pushed his dick into you and you tossed your head back in pleasure.

Madara was quick to bottom out into you with a groan. Not a second later, he started to move. His feral desire was showing. “So tight~ You like having Mama fuck you like this? Can you feel how deep Mama is inside?”

The room was filled with the sounds of your combined moans and wet smacks of skin. In between all of it, the small clinking of the bell around your neck was heard. You could practically feel your brain turning to mush with each thrust. A squeal is ripped out of you again when he smacks you on the thigh once more.

“I know you get distracted easily, baby, but Mama asked you a question~” 

He squeezed your nipple harshly, milk gushing between his fingertips. Another squeak from you. His hips smacked into yours rhythmically. God- He was so big you still felt a stretch every time he pushed in. You felt so full. 

Another squeeze to your other nipple.

“Answer.”

“Yes!” You cried out, unable to do anything but take it. “I lo-ove it when you- Fuck! When you fuck me like this~” 

He folded you over so most of your weight was on your upper back, effectively putting you in a mating press. One of his hands rubbed harsh circles into your clit.

“Ah! Ah~! Mama feels so deep~ S-so deep~”

It was a wonder that you were even coherent with the amount of pleasure you felt. Your cunt squeezed Madara’s cock, as if trying to milk it the same way he was milking your tits. Your eyes were glazed over in bliss, drool escaping you as your tongue hung out.

“So pretty~ My pretty slut~” Madara cooed between thrusts. He leaned over to suck at your breasts once more, the angle of which caused his tip to knock against your cervix.

The downright vicious pace at which Madara was ramming his cock into your soaked cunt, the milk flowing out of your puffy nipples, the way he squeezed your tits to make the milk just gush into his mouth, the pressure against your clit- It was all too much. You felt overwhelmed with pleasure. Your orgasm hit you like a truck and you cried out for Madara.

He could feel your warm release splatter against his pelvis, but that didn’t stop his movements. His hips stuttered ever so slightly though as he moaned at how you tightened up further. Your body writhed under him- mindlessly soaking up the pleasure he gave- and he made sure to hold you tight so you couldn’t move a muscle away.

Your nails dug into his back, mouth opened in a silent cry as Madara kept pounding away at you. His grunts and moans against your nipples only added to the sensations. The way his cock bullied its way into your cunt left you breathless. 

“Gah! M-Madara~ It’s too much!”

“Shhhh~” His attempt at being soothing was in direct contrast with the feral way he licked at your skin. 

“Mama will make you feel so good. Don’t think too much, baby. Just let Mama drink from your pretty tits and be a good cocksleeve for me, yeah?”

Your answer in return was just more moans as his tip prodded against the most sensitive spot inside you. Your eyes rolled upward and you arched your back as best you could- Was he going faster? It felt like it. It felt like he was being more rough with your body as time went on.

“Mama’s going to fill you to the brim~ Isn’t that right? Mama’s going to fuck you nice and full.” 

He hissed the last few words out, punctuating each one with a thrust.

His words made your mind melt. He talked down to you as if you were only good for two things. Milking and breeding. And if you were honest, in this moment you felt as if you were only good for those two things. Not that you were complaining when his rough treatment felt this good.

The only things on your mind were Madara and sex now.

He pulled your hair so you would give him more access to your neck. He trailed love bites down your skin, making sure to suck hickeys where it would be hard to miss lest you deliberately wore clothes to cover them. It wasn’t enough to pump his seed into you over and over again. He needed to mark you in every possible way he could. 

You let out another loud moan. His fingers at your clit quickly rubbed the swollen nerve, the stimulation enough to pull you back down from the hazy pool of pleasure you were drowning in back to reality. Your pussy gushed and tightened up around Madara’s cock once again as you came once again. Your chest heaved to catch your breath.

Utterly brainless in the moment, you just laid in Madara’s grasp, whimpering as you took his cock over and over again.

“One more, baby. Just for me~” His own breaths were getting heavy now. “C’mon… One more.”

His thrusts became sloppier. Any rhythm to it now gone in favour of deep, hard thrusts. You were so overstimulated that it didn’t take long for the familiar tension in your core to tighten up once more.

You only last a few more minutes before one last orgasm rocks you. Once again squirting out, Madara let out one final groan as he latched onto your chest and pressed his cock right up to your cervix.

The feeling of being flooded with warm cum leaves you giggling deliriously. Your body twitched ever so slightly in Madara’s hold. You could hear and feel him suck on your breasts more gently now. His thrusts became more shallow and slow until they came to a stop when the last rope of cum released inside you. 

With a happy sigh, you nuzzle your nose against his cheek. Your mind returns to you enough to remember your manners. “Thank you, Madara.”

Madara laughs breathlessly, kissing the top of your head. “You’re welcome, baby~ You did so good. So so good, baby~”

He only pulled out of you briefly to lay you on your side, sliding back in as he acted like the big spoon. You let him do as he pleases, too tired for much protest. His hands moved back to your chest to gently massage them. You honestly think he’s the sweetest with how much aftercare he provi-

“After a little rest, we’ll go again, okay~?”

Ah.

[local-lesboy]

forgetting once again that i can’t reblog posts with videos

dropping this just because they shared a post about wanting more butch audios and running

[butchismo]

May I get you pregnant

[enstarriedownbad]

Ritsu Sakuma x F!reader

‼️Minors DNI

Genre: smut

Tags: morning, breeding, established relationships, dom!Ritsu

Plot: As you two wake up in Ritsu's bed, your boyfriend desires you first thing in the morning and decides to knock you up.

Words: 1,450

DAY 15 OF Enstars x Reader NSFW month - Ritsu Sakuma

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Last night was... disappointing to say the least. The two of you had gotten undressed, bought a bunch of condoms, and had gotten in the mood, only for Ritsu to fall asleep before anything could happen. But, you know that he couldn't help it. He, who usually lives at night, must have been exhausted since he went straight into a deep sleep in the middle of the evening.

It's now past sunrise, and the first rays of light are hitting your face through the window. You find yourself still naked, held by Ritsu's arms, who still wouldn't let go of you after he had randomly fallen asleep. Your two bare skins are in contact, warmed by each other's body heat as well as the sheets recovering you. You feel safe in his arms. He smells so good. You wouldn't trade this peaceful moment for anything.

You notice Ritsu's bangs are covering his face. Gently, you move a few strands away from his eyes. His hair is so soft. You can't help but play a bit with it before putting it behind his ear.

At the touch of your fingers, Ritsu slowly opens his eyes.

"Mhh?... Y/N... Good morning~" he greets you with his sleepy voice.

His morning voice doesn't leave you indifferent. You feel butterflies in your stomach. He sounds both hot and cute at the same time.

"Good morning Ritsu~ Did you sleep well?" you ask him while kissing his forehead.

When leaning in for a cheek kiss, you notice his boner.

"Yea~ I had a nice drea-" he stops.

That's when he notices that you've been staring at his morning wood.

"...Wait," he says.

After scanning you from head to toe, he finally realizes that you're both still naked from last night's unfinished session.

"Oh," he says as he finally connects the dots. "Sorry for falling asleep..." he apologizes while scratching the back of his hair.

"It's fine, you must have been tired, since you're usually nocturnal," you reply while softly caressing his skin.

"Mmh..."

"What is it?", you ask.

"I don't feel like sleeping in the morning if I see you naked in my bed like right now," he says while staring at your tits.

You blush at his comment and cover your chest out of reflex.

"Y/N~..."

"Yes?"

He suddenly lets go of his embrace and gets on top of you, throwing the sheets that were covering you on the floor in the heat of the moment.

Ritsu takes his sweet time devouring you with his eyes, trying to plan this out. Didn't he just wake up?

"Should we continue what we were doing last night?~" he asks you while looking at you with passionate lust.

Your boyfriend looks so aroused already: his cock is already twitching, it's even slightly bigger than when you looked at it a minute ago; he wants you.

"Yes sure~" you reply.

Without further ado, Ritsu starts showering you with kisses, starting from your neck, to the middle of your boobs, and he finally kisses you all the way down to your belly button. Since it's a sensitive part, you feel butterflies once again when he puts his soft lips on it.

"Ah~", you let out from the pleasure.

Your man heard that moan well. Ritsu begins teasing you a little bit. He blows some air in there while stroking the side of your stomach. He licks the skin around it, making you beg for more.

"Ritsu... Mnh... More please", you request him.

He finally goes all in and puts his tongue inside your navel. It feels like pure bliss and excitement going down your spine. Even though neither your clit nor your folds are being stimulated, his tongue licking that spot makes you feel so good.

"A-aah Ritsu~" you whimper with happiness.

You feel your climax approaching as your body gets hotter and hotter.

However Ritsu has other plans. He slowly backs off from your stomach and goes back to staring at it after sending you a long lustful gaze.

"... Rits--"

"You know," he cuts you off, "I'd love to see that stomach get bigger thanks to me~..."

"D-does that mean you...?" you ask, surprised.

"Yea. I kinda wanna breed you~" he replies while licking his lips.

You had already made love together, but it was always protected so far. Nonetheless, his confession makes you discover a new side of yourself. Of course that you would want your stomach to be filled up with your boyfriend's loads.

"Then breed me~" you reply without a second thought.

"Get ready to bare my kids~" he says as he slides his tip inside of your slit right after the end of your sentence.

His cock feels so good. It's thick enough for you to tell that your walls have completely spread to take him in.

"Ah-- Ritsu~" you moan.

Your noises making him hungry for more, he manages to fit more of his cock inside. You contain yourself from having an orgasm when he reaches your cervix. But he suddenly holds you by the hips, and pulls your body closer to him, making sure that his dick is hitting your absolute end. That way, your pussy has no choice but to swallow his seeds. The touch and pressure of his hands on your skin as well as his cock pressing against your insides without any protection is too much for you to handle. After all, he was already stimulating you with your belly button just a few minutes ago.

"R-Ritsu, I...~"

You can't keep it anymore and cum on his dick. Your love juices release on his cock as you moan in pleasure.

You feel Ritsu getting harder, certainly turned on by you cumming just by being penetrated.

"I promise I'll make you cum even harder~" he declares.

He starts thrusting into you while keeping a hold on your hips. His thrusts are nice and deep. He could go harder if he wanted to but he's just getting started. Nonetheless, he makes sure that his cock is pressing at your farthest spot every time he goes back for more.

"Y/N~..." he moans while looking at you with his bright red eyes.

You can't help but feel yourself losing it. You want that man to breed you so bad.

As if he heard your thoughts, your lover fastens up the pace and begins pounding your pussy. Him suddenly going so rough is making you fall harder for him. It's not every day that you see Ritsu acting so dominant. And right now, he's showing this side of him to you and you only. It goes without saying that you are going to let him fuck the heck out of you today.

"Ritsu, I-I love you...!" you moan in between two breaths.

"I love you too, Y/N..." he says in a soft voice.

Your two genitals are making the sluttiest noises. It's as if your bodies were longing for the day they could finally fuck each other with no protection.

Ritsu is blushing like crazy.

"Anh~ Y/N...!" he moans.

You feel his dick getting hotter and hotter by the second, he needs to release his loads into you soon.

Ritsu tightens his grab onto your hips and gives it one last thrust. His hard dick is twitching against your cervix.

"Bare my children...!" he moans as he cums inside your pussy.

His sperm is filling up your womb. The warmth of his seeds doesn't leave your body as he's still shooting more and more of his loads inside of you.

You feel your stomach getting bigger from his thick cum. The sensation of his semen filling you makes you cum for the second time.

"Hah... Y/N... Take it... all~" he moans while still in the middle of his orgasm.

"I'll carry... your offspring...!" you desperately moan as you release more love juices.

Your eyes are locked on your stomach bulging from all the cum he's leaving inside of you. You two are so turned on by it that your orgasms last even longer.

"Y/N~..."

The look on Ritsu's face as he's impregnating you is such a sight. He's holding you firmly but with care, his eyes are half-closed from the pleasure, and his voice is only moaning for you.

Ritsu lessens the pressure he had on your hips and looks at your stomach with pride.

You thought this was the end for today's breeding session but...

Your boyfriend continues ramming onto you all morning until he is sure he has impregnated you. If it weren't for Mao ringing on the Sakuma's interphone, Ritsu would have not stopped cumming inside of you even though your womb is already full.

Guess who's finally joining the enstars breeding cult 🙌

Bruh ngl I lost all motivation to write

[sakumasmut]

Enstars x Reader NSFW Month Day 10

Himeru x Bunny!Fem!Reader

late again, but I promise it’s worth it. Lily when you see this, hope you enjoy (and maybe be inspired to write a continuation wink nudge)

tags/warnings: breeding, vaginal sex, mating cycles

ao3

The coming of spring meant several things. Sunny days, floral breezes, gardens and parks full of color, and an uptick in sneezing from the unfortunate souls with pollen allergies (poor Koga was wearing a mask every time you saw him). For those with more primal instincts, the warmer weather meant it was the start of mating season. For the bunnies in Ensemble Square, it was time to either avoid contact with everyone and quarantine themselves, or get busy until all their cravings were satisfied.

You assumed heats were a necessary evolutionary trait thousands of years ago, but in the present day when your main source of stress was working an office job in a capitalist economy, your part-rabbit body throwing a hissy fit over not having a mate just made things even more stressful. The current situation you were in was a prime example of what problems the mating season could bring to the table, kneeling in front of a newer producer and comfortingly stroking their arm as they quivered in their seat.

“Stay here until the taxi arrives.” You spoke calmly to them. They were shaking and flushed red, not having expected to go into heat in the middle of work. “Once you get home, stay there until all the symptoms go away. Don’t worry about work; I’ll take care of it, m’kay?”

“Thank you, senpai.” They quietly sobbed, squeezing and rubbing their long ears to soothe themselves.

They were extremely lucky you happened to notice them hunched over in the hall and escorted them to a safe room before their vulnerable position attracted the wrong type of person. Mating season clouded people’s senses, you knew that too well. Married hybrids usually mated during March, to get it out of the way, but for single people, it was mostly just a waiting game until your body decided it craved a mate. You hadn’t gotten your heat yet, but you felt prepared to lock yourself in a room and call a taxi the moment you felt any sort of onset, to avoid ending up in the exact situation you were helping your coworker out of. For now though, you felt as fresh and (relatively) not horny as ever, and so said goodbye to the younger producer once their lift had arrived, escorting them to the car before rushing off to the meeting you were already late for.

“Sorry I’m late!” You quickly spoke as soon as you pushed the door open, the only person in the room looking up from the sound of your voice.

“Don’t worry, Himeru got your message.” The idol replied cooly, demeanor as nonchalant as ever. “The emergency situation you were dealing with, is it alright now?”

“Yes, yes, it’s all good.”

You were glad Himeru was an understanding person. It was a quality you liked about him, among other things. Maybe you were biased since you had worked with him for a few months on his solo jobs, but he always treated you kindly. You did notice he was harsher with his rowdy unit mates, but it only made you giggle more than anything, seeing him as the sort of person who gave as much respect as he received.

“If it’s not rude for Himeru to ask, what was it you were preoccupied with?”

“Ah, just some rabbit related stuff. You know how spring is for us.”

He frowned and knit his brows together as he looked you up and down.

“Producer, you aren’t feeling…ill, are you?” Himeru asked, “Himeru wouldn’t want you to be in a public place if you’re experiencing such symptoms.”

You flushed, realizing his misunderstanding. “No, ah, it’s not me! I was helping a younger rabbit who went into heat!” Being all red in the face and running into the room covered in sweat didn’t help with your case, as you could tell from his unchanging expression.

“Trust me, I would not be anywhere near here if my heat started! It usually starts pretty late in the spring, so I’m safe for a while.”

He nodded, expression relaxing at your assurances.

“It would certainly pose a large problem if it did. Though, if you ever find yourself in an unpleasant situation like that, Himeru would be glad to assist you in any way possible.”

“Huh?” You blinked at his words. What did he mean by that? Surely he meant that you could rely on him during emergencies, right?

“Now, shall we talk about your latest proposal?”

“Ah, yes!” You smacked yourself on the cheeks to rid yourself of those thoughts. “Here, I have the paperwork. Look over it and tell me what you think!”

xxx

You certainly weren’t lying when you said your heats came rather late into the season. People always complained about getting them early in March, but at least when they got them, afterwards they could go about their lives freely with no worries about getting sucker punched by their bodies. For you, spending a good two months worrying about the possibility that it’d come earlier was always a source of stress you had to push in the back of your mind, until finally it did come on a sunny May morning.

You woke up in a sweat, despite having taken a shower the previous night, and everything felt warm, way too warm. Funnily enough, you were meant to meet up with Himeru that afternoon, just as you did last month when you dealt with your coworker going into their own heat. You remembered what he had said about helping you if you ever found yourself in this situation, and thinking about the idol’s words made your horny mess of a brain wander to very obscene thoughts, which you had to smack yourself on the head to rid yourself of. No! You weren’t thinking clearly! You did struggle to understand what he meant, until you considered he likely referred to helping you with calling out of work and telling your clients you’d be unavailable. Having someone do all that for you rather than struggle with forming coherent sentences through a slog of calls sounded great right about now, and so you dialed him up once you managed to grab your phone. He picked up immediately after the first beep.

“Good morning, producer. Do you need Himeru for something?”

Just the sound of his alluring voice was making your body heat up. Stupid horny brain.

“Yeah, sorry this is sudden, but I need help with my heat.” You muttered, before realizing how it sounded without context and backtracking, “I meant—I need help with work, because I’m in heat! I need to tell my clients that I’ll have to reschedule, and you said that you could help, right?”

There was silence on the other end, and for a second you worried that maybe you had offended him somehow, before he responded with an “Understood, Himeru will inform everyone he needs to.”

You thanked him gratefully, and recited a list of people for him to message or call about your situation. That was a big weight off your shoulders, and now you could sink into bed and deal with your heat…all alone…

“Producer, can Himeru help in any other way? This time of year must be quite exhausting for your kind.”

Indecent thoughts of him came flooding back, of scenarios where Himeru could help you in ways your body needed the most…

“Perhaps you’d like him to bring you food and other supplies?”

“T-That’d be great, thanks.”

You hung up after giving him your address, and flopped yourself back onto the sheets, skin feeling sweaty and mind replaying how his voice sounded against your ear, wanting to hear it again after only a few seconds. The professional in you was already regretting saying yes to his offer, asking what kind of producer would invite an idol to their house in the middle of their heat, but the other part of you who saw him as a friend, perhaps a bit more, did really want the company. It would still be a while before he got here though, especially since he promised to do some of your work for you, and you wondered if your impatient body could even last until then.

A wave of desire washed over you, making you shudder. You tugged one of your long ears over your face, rubbing circles soothingly on the pink insides as your legs kicked your blanket off the bed. Your body was way too hot, yet no amount of ice would cool it off, only another person’s own heat enveloping your own would make it go away. You began to grind your hips against your pillow, whining into it, trying to pretend it was another person’s body—specifically a certain blue-haired idol. If you shut your eyes, maybe you could pretend he was already here in your house, comforting you with his presence.

You wondered how it would feel grinding against his thigh, imagining his yellow eyes watching you with immense interest. Yes, you could envision it so well in the blank space of your hormone filled brain. His hands would rest on your hips, holding you in place so you couldn’t climb off as you bucked against his leg. He’d see the wet mess pooling from your crotch area, dripping onto his pants, but rather than chastise he’d praise you, encouraging you to keep humping his leg until you came all over him.

You whined to yourself, the friction between your thighs and the pillow only making you feel a dull ache. You kept trying to chase an orgasm, anything to make your tensed up body feel better, but with only air for your cunt to clench around, you couldn’t bring yourself to. The buzz of the doorbell snapped you out of your daydream. How many minutes had passed? Were you so immersed in the scenario in your head that time had flown without you realizing, or was Himeru just that fast in getting to you? Your legs were shaky as you stood up, each step making your body wobble forward. You doubted you’d be able to leave the bed if you fell back onto it. You opened the door, and as expected Himeru was there, holding a plastic grocery bag.

“Good morning, producer.” His eyes scanned your form, and you did your best to stand upright without shaking. “Are you feeling alright?”

“I-I’m fine. Come on in.”

You tried to look composed as he entered, trying to keep your ears upright and hoping that he couldn’t sense the pheromones your body was releasing. If he could, he didn’t give any indication, expression as blank as ever while he placed the bag on your kitchen counter.

“Himeru admits, he doesn’t know much about your situation. But he tried to get things that could help.”

He took out some snacks and drinks, ones that you immediately recognized as your go-tos in the break area of the ES building. You smiled softly, touched that he would remember your preferred foods.

“Thank you. This means a lot.”

“It’s not a problem. Is there anything else Himeru can do for you while he’s here?”

He kept asking that same question, if he could do anything for you, and the short answer was that he could. But you were too scared to make the first move, in case he actually wasn’t interested in going further than your relationship as an idol and producer. Surely he’d cut ties with you if he didn’t mean it that way, and not seeing him again would hurt more than the rejection. Your body heated up again, as if begging you to voice your desires. You had to bite your lip to stop yourself from audibly whimpering, something Himeru noticed.

“You look quite feverish, perhaps you should go back to your bed to rest?”

“Y-Yeah, maybe I should. Let me just put these away first…”

You took a step towards the counter to take some of the food away, but immediately stumbled. You braced yourself for the impact, but Himeru’s hands moved quickly to catch you. One hand grabbed your shoulder while the other circled around your stomach, pulling you up against his chest. A moan couldn’t help but come out of you at the warmth of his touch, cutting through the sexual tension like a knife. You froze up when you realized what you did, the silence following making you almost certain he heard it.

“S-Sorry, I’m just so…” You stammered, trying to come up with excuses. “out of it.”

His hands were still on you, the mere contact making you want to collapse into his chest. You really didn’t want him to let go, you wanted to imagine his arms wrapped around you forever, so you wondered when you were going to be hit with reality and have his arms release their hold, expecting him to excuse himself and leave you to deal with your heat alone again. Except, they didn’t. They stayed on your body, and you swore he even pulled you closer.

“Meru?”

“…Forgive Himeru for being unprofessional, but I can’t bear to leave you in this state.”

You looked up at him in surprise, only now noticing how hungry his gaze was as his eye bore directly into you. He moved the arm that was around your waist underneath your legs to scoop you up into a bridal carry. All the snacks went ignored as he brought you into your bedroom, having decided to have a taste of something else. You squealed as he dropped you onto the mattress. You would be embarrassed by how messy your bed was if your heart wasn’t beating out of your chest from the sight of Himeru leaning over you, face so close to yours you could hear his breathing. You truly felt like prey, his prey.

“If you want me to leave, tell me so now.”

His voice was husky, looking at you with a deadly serious expression that made shivers run down your spine. His presence was intoxicating, you couldn’t let him leave now. You needed him here, with you, to satisfy you. You kept your lips shut as you stared straight at him, and your arms uncrossed themselves from above your chest to rest on either side of your body.

“Stay. Please.”

His expression softened at your resolution, and he reached a hand out to stroke your long ears gently, gliding his fingers upwards along the fur. You whimpered, thighs squeezing together. Himeru noticed, and gently placed a hand on one knee to pry your legs apart. A wet spot on your crotch area gave away your arousal, and he hummed.

“Poor girl. May I take these off?”

You nodded, and he carefully pulled your pajama bottoms off, exposing your soaked pussy. He pressed a finger against one of your swollen lips, already glistening with your juices. You trembled as he brought it to his mouth, making eye contact with you as he licked it clean.

“So wet already…your body must not want to waste any time.”

He didn’t either, as his gaze momentarily left your body to focus on the buttons of his pants. Seeing the tent that had formed in the short time it took to bring you here filled you with a sense of satisfaction, eased that he was enjoying this as much as you were. Once you saw his erection pop out from his boxers, your body seemed to clench even tighter in anticipation, unable to resist the idea of having it stuffed inside you. Your instincts told you to get onto all fours, knees spread wide to present yourself to your mate, and Himeru cooed at your eagerness.

“Good girl. Such a good bunny for me.”

His words went straight to your cunt, feeling it throb even before his dick was anywhere near it. Being reduced to the bunny in heat you were, his bunny, just felt right. You weren’t a producer right now, you were a helpless rabbit that was begging to be bred. He parted your folds with two fingers, coating them with your slick and rubbing it on his length, lubing it up as you squirmed impatiently, your tail’s movements giving away your excitement.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I-I…”

Even now, when you were so close to what your body craved, your lips refused to move. He leaned in close to your ear, close enough that you felt them brush against it when he spoke.

“Do you want me to mount you?”

Fuck.

You whined, babbling affirmative noises as he chuckled at how his words left you quivering in anticipation, lifting your rear high into the air to ask him to take you already. The warm feeling of something pressing against your entrance followed. He pushed himself in slowly, much too easily with how wet you were. Every nerve in your body was focused on the feeling of his length sinking completely into your wet cunt, all the way to the hilt, before slipping back out. Even in your wildest wet dreams you never thought he would be making you feel so full, so complete.

The noises you made were all quiet, either cut short by them catching in your throat or muffled by the pillow you were burying your face into. If he were going any faster, surely the squelch between your union would make a wonderful sound, but at his current pace the only sound in the room was his breathing and your muffled whining.

Himeru’s hands kept your hips steady as he pushed in and out of you, each thrust making the butterflies in your stomach flutter. Being filled by him just felt so right. This was what you were craving, cock stuffed inside you, body weight pressed down to make sure you couldn’t escape. Yet despite how your body trembled, how your legs were spread so wide for him, Himeru was still taking it slow, trying to make sure he wasn’t pushing you too much. It was still relieving your desire, but the slow jolts of pleasure weren’t enough, you needed something more primal to satiate yourself.

“What’s wrong?” He hummed, rocking his hips back and forth, “Is Himeru’s little bunny still needy?”

“Hah~ Meru…” You whined. “Faster, please, I want to feel you deep inside me~”

Who was he to deny you when you sounded so desperate underneath him? He pulled his cock out almost entirely before sinking balls deep inside you, making sure to do it harshly enough that your toes curled when he did. A louder whine escaped you, and it found itself joined by more as he slammed himself into you over and over again. Your short tail brushed against the skin of his stomach, flicking back and forth with each thrust. He reached out to take it in his hand, and you mewled when he lifted it up.

“So you’re sensitive here.” He hummed, gently stroking the white under-fur with his thumb.

“A-Ah, w-wait, mmh~”

Your eyes nearly rolled back in your head, knees wanting to give in from his touch, but he made you keep your hips upright, your back falling to a downwards slant as your arms gave in. You cried out when the first orgasm of your heat finally came, and through it all he just kept fucking you into the mattress, his own grunts of effort filling the air as he focused on the feeling of your warm walls trying to milk his cock.

“Bunny, you’re so tight.” He grunted. “You’re going to make me finish, too.”

“Inside, do it inside!” You whined, pushing your hips back towards him. Being in heat meant you were the most fertile you could’ve ever been; if he came inside you, surely it’d end with carrying his litter. But instead of being terrified of the idea, in the haze of your heat you wanted nothing more than for him to fill you up with his kids, as many as he wanted. He seemed to hesitate, noticeably slowing down.

“I-Himeru shouldn’t do that.”

“Hah, Meru, please!” There were nearly tears in your eyes as you turned to look back at him, pleading. “Breed me, knock me up, just give me everything!”

Your voice was so desperate, your body so eager to take his seed, to become his breeding bunny…he couldn’t help himself, his movements becoming more erratic as he growled out your name. He didn’t seem like he was going to pull out anymore, that was sure.

You mewled as his cock continuously pressed against the entrance to your womb, as if trying to coax it to open a bit further for the oncoming delivery. You chanted his name, the only noise reaching your ears your pitiful “Meru”s until he finally let out a loud groan, eyes shutting tight as he came inside you. The warmth flooding into you made your body and brain equally fuzzy, leaving you unable to think as you both came down from your highs.

“Did that satisfy you, bunny?” Himeru murmured against your ear, lips brushing over them and almost kissing them. He was still inside you, and you were sure he could feel how you clenched tightly around his cock at his words, wanting to feel it grow hard again.

“My my, seems like it didn’t.” He tisked, lifting your hips up high and forcing your shaky knees to support the weight of his hips pressed flush against your ass with a half-hearted whine. “You’re making me work overtime, producer. So all I ask is that you reward Himeru appropriately.”

If the reward he wanted was to make you swell with kids, well, it was practically already fulfilled. After all, he wasn’t going to leave his bunny alone after only one load, was he?

[a-phantom-kitten]

NSFW Enstars Month Day 22

Tsumugi x Afab!reader (no pronouns specified)

Hiya!! Fair warning, I haven't written smut like... ever, so I'm very sorry if it's a bit awkward or rushed, but I hope it's ok!!

Warnings: it's pretty vanilla! Just some riding, penetration, biting + mention of aphrodisiacs

Okay. To be fair… you did not think he would have been affected this badly. You figured that due to his bigger stature, a bigger dosage was needed, but given how he'd been balls deep in your aching cunt for the past couple hours… you may have had a small lapse in judgment. He was getting to the point he was shooting blanks, but he continued to desperately rut against you like his life depended on it. Your body was already covered in hickies and love bites. Your mind was completely clouded, as you started to forget how you got into this situation in the first place. You let out a soft whimper as his hips bucked and stilled, and he buried his flushed face against your neck. One of your hands reached up to tangle in his messy hair, breathing out a shaky sigh as you opened your mouth to ask if he was alright, but was cut off with a gasp almost immediately as he started moving again.

A weak mumble of “sorry,” left his mouth as he sank his teeth into your neck for what felt like the millionth time that night, and you pulled on his hair in response. Surely he had to be close to his limits by now… 

You forced words out, your voice shaky and soft from hours of moaning and crying, and your mental state quite delirious from the overstimulation, “Don’t ‘pologize… not your fault…”

“Just so… you feel so good… I want more…”

“I know, baby..”

Tsumugi pulled away just enough to look at you, and you brushed his bangs away from his sweat-soaked forehead, shuddering at the hazy look in his eyes. 

You looked off to the side, feeling slightly guilty about the predicament you had gotten your boyfriend in, but thankfully for you he was a bit too out of it to think much of it, assuming you were just feeling shy again. Part of you felt a bit bad for sneaking him aphrodisiacs, but another part just… really wanted to see him let loose. Even during sex, Tsumugi was usually so gentle, kind… completely focused on your pleasure rather than his own and you’d decided you had enough. You just really didn’t think he’d keep going for this long… You could feel his cum leaking out of you, despite his best efforts to keep himself shoved as close as humanly possible to you, and it was getting you riled up again despite your exhaustion.

“Hey… Mugi. I wanna try something.” You said as you put both hands on his chest and gently pushed against him, eliciting a whine from his lips, but naught more as he obediently pulled away, and out of you, causing you to shudder yet again. 

Tsumugi sat back on the bed and caught his breath, reaching up to rub his eyes before looking at the state you were in, his vision slightly blurred from his current lack of glasses. You were… a mess, to say the least. Your hair disheveled and sticking up wildly as you were panting like a bitch in heat. Your tearstained cheeks, your flushed, red lips… the various bite marks littering your neck, collarbone, and hips… Were he in a less lust-driven state, he’d most likely be running around like a headless chicken to find ways to make sure you were comfortable and in the least amount of pain possible, but in his current state he could do nothing but stare. He carefully reached out to press on your abdomen, humming lowly in content as you mewled pathetically when more of his cum seeped out of you.

You looked really cute like this.

“What did you… wanna try, exactly?” He looked back at your face, feeling a bit impatient now.

You slowly sat up, breathing out as finally moving after all this time caused a couple of your bones to crack, and a dull ache to settle over your legs. You wordlessly straddled him, holding back a small laugh at the way he tensed when you pressed your bare chest to his. You could very clearly feel how hard he still was as you reached down to stroke him and line him up with your leaking pussy. You relished in the soft whimpers that fell from his lips as he grabbed your hips, pulling a yelp from your mouth as he forced you back down onto him. Your lips caught his in a messy kiss as you wasted no time in moving. His nails dug into your hips as he forced his tongue into your mouth, wanting to taste you as deeply as he possibly could.

The change in position was causing him to push even further into you, which felt absolutely heavenly. You barely even noticed when his lips left yours, and made their way kissing from the corner of your mouth, down to your neck, and then your shoulder. He gently lapped at the bruises forming on your skin as he gave a few weak thrusts against you, his body clearly at its limit finally.

You laughed quietly and hugged his head to your chest, slowing to a stop as you kissed his forehead, “Finally had enough?”

He huffed very faintly and nipped your chest, but gave an affirming nod before resting most of his weight against you. Ah well, maybe you can ride him another time… For now, you opted on leaning backwards, until he laid down with you, making sure to keep you tight against him as he tried his best to calm his breathing. You squirmed a bit to get comfortable, both a bit disappointed, and relieved that you could finally relax. 

With a quiet “I love you,” Tsumugi shut his eyes, falling into what you hoped was a restful sleep, with you following behind him not long after, although you might have a few new ideas for next time…

[bvnfetti]

I'm leaving you juno

GET PREGNANT GET PREGNANT GET PREGNANT

ig thank you for the 400+ boops sweetheart:3

[mintys-musings]

Rinne Amagi x GN!Reader - Champagne and Sunshine

Rinne !!!!!! My beloved that I’m not so secretly insane about 💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚 funny that his day is the one day i write soft sex- but all the story moments where he’s unexpectedly thoughtful and soft is so *rattles the bars to my cage* do you get it !!! do you understand the insanity it inflicts upon my poor heart who eats up the fucking “hides his actual feelings with a persona” trope (see also: Madara Mikejima) !!!!!! i could go on. Apologies for the long ass build up btw

summary: The morning after your anniversary, Rinne’s still feeling lovey dovey.

tags: soft sex for a while (“soft” compared to usual rinne activity), service top!Rinne, fingering, body worship, unprotected sex, … h-.... Hand holding-

word count: 2197

NSFW under cut~

The golden rays of sunlight kiss your eyelids gently as the smells and sounds of breakfast being made danced into the bedroom. You snuggle further into the bed, wrapping the sheets around yourself more. There’s a distinct lack of another person in this bed that you missed. The only way you thought to half-assedly quell that feeling was by hugging one of the pillows that he was using. You could still smell a bit of his cologne from last night— pink pepper and bergamot. 

You nearly drift back into slumber if it wasn’t for the sounds of your usually dead asleep snoring in the AM boyfriend softly cursing under his breath.

“Augh-! Shit- shit-” 

He mumbles something else and you hear a soft clattering sound.

He’s a grown man. He can handle whatever it is.

You pay no mind to him and just continue to doze for what feels like only a few seconds before you feel a weight being put on the mattress. For a moment, there was silence.

But just a moment.

��Baaaabe~” Rinne whines as he puts his full weight on top of you. “Honeeeey beeeeee~ Wake up~!”

He nuzzles his face right into your chest, squeezing you into his arms as he rolls the two of you around on the bed. 

“Gah! Rinne!” You squirm in his grasp.

As soon as your face emerges from the bedsheets, he showers you in kisses. This wasn’t exactly an uncommon occurrence. Usually this would’ve happened later in the day as you two tended to sleep in together. But he was always much more affectionate and energetic than usual after big events. Be it concerts, award shows were Crazy:B are even so much as nominated, whatever constituted a party called for extra affection from the bee.

Yesterday was your one year anniversary. Surprisingly, he planned an entire trip at an amusement park, rolling dice after every attraction and game stall you two visited to determine the next move. It was more fun than you’d admit to his face. The cherry on top was a candlelit dinner on the rooftop of a high class restaurant. How did he get a reservation? He would only grin and say it was fate. You would say it was his unit mate that you spotted plating a dish table side on your way to the bathroom.

But you didn’t tell him that.

Now you were being nuzzled and kissed all over by him.

You manage to push him off enough to plant a loving kiss of your own on his lips. 

“Good morning,” you say. “You seem happy.”

Rinne laughs in the way he always does, scooping you up and settling you on his lap. His blue eyes bore into yours with a love drunk gaze. “‘Course I’m happy, babe.” He presses his lips to yours gently. “I’ve had the privilege of being yours for over a year.” One of his hands raises to cup your cheek. “Who wouldn’t be happy with that?”

For all the time he spent acting like a fool, gambling his savings away, pranking suspecting idols in the agency, he never failed to remind you how important you were to him. At first it was subtle. He’d protect you from leering eyes or suddenly treat you to lunch whenever he supposedly won big at pachinko. Now he was much more comfortable dropping that outrageous mask in front of you. He was at ease with you.

“I made you breakfast.”

His words snap you out of your reminiscing and yes. There was, in fact, a tray with toast and scrambled eggs sitting on your bedside table along with two mugs of coffee. One mug less filled than the other.

“... Did you actually make that?” You ask, tilting your head. The eggs were cooked to a perfect soft scramble and the toast nearly looked fake with how even the toasting was.

He looks to the side, his signature cocky smile on his face as he scratches the back of his neck. “I picked up a few things while livin’ with Niki all those years, ‘kay?”

You give him a sleepy smile and kiss his cheek. “Thank you, honey.”

As you pull back, you see him staring down at you rather intensely. Your eyes follow his gaze. The shirt you were wearing— One of Rinne’s t-shirts, actually— had slipped past your shoulder, exposing your collarbone.

Oh.

Nothing was said for the next few minutes. Only actions existed between you two for this moment. It was a silent agreement as Rinne undresses you like he was unwrapping a delicate package. Once your shirt and any other clothing you were wearing were out of the way, he makes quick work of his undershirt. Rinne keeps his boxers on as he was much too excited to get started on you. He pushes you gently back down onto the bed where you were just dozing off moments ago.

Rinne runs his hands up and down your sides, admiring the view he had of you below him. He was captivated by the way the light shines through the curtains to brush and caress your body in the same way he was doing right now. His face glows with his soft, love drunk expression, lowering his head to give you the nth kiss of the morning. His lips drift from your lips down to your neck and down your body.

He leaves no patch of skin untouched. He relishes in each soft gasp he can pull out of you. Each time he feels your skin pebble to goosebumps, he chuckles and nuzzles his face into that spot a little more.

You merely lie against the pillows and sheets and watch him, one of his hands holding yours with your fingers intertwined. He had already brought you breakfast (which still lay untouched due to this small distraction), but he refused to have you lift a finger. Your one year anniversary might have ended when you both slept, but he couldn’t help but want to treat his lover a little more.

“Hmngh…”

Your eyes flutter as his tongue lavishes itself against your hole. Through half-lidded eyes, you catch a glimpse of him staring up at you like you were heaven sent. His own eyes close eventually as he focuses all his efforts into pleasuring you. Your legs instinctively find their way over his broad shoulders and he moves his hands to hold onto your waist gently. 

One of his long fingers makes its way into your hole. Curling and gently caressing you from within, his mouth finds its own rhythm against your sex. Rinne lets out a small mouth of his own, clearly deriving pleasure from this act alone. The vibrations send waves of pleasure up your spine as you try and stop yourself from grinding against his face. He’s not going particularly fast. His tongue moves at a languid pace and he’s taking his time with adding another finger into your eager hole. But he knew every spot that made your body want to keen and whine for him. He’s explored enough that the actions were second nature to him.

Your head falls back against the pillows, softly moaning as your lover holds you right where he wants you. The sleepy daze that was clouding your mind was replaced with the wondrous haze of pleasure. Your hips raise ever so slightly into Rinne’s touch and his grip on your waist tightens. His movements speed up slightly to draw out more noises from you.

You just barely manage to raise your head and see his piercing blue eyes glued to your form.

“Rinne~” Your voice still had the slight morning rasp. Now it was mixed in with your needy whines.

“Yes, honey bee?” He pulls away, the signature smirk you’ve grown to love plasters itself on his face.

For a moment, you just lie there— panting softly. You can’t seem to speak, mind already starting to numb from the gentle but constant drum of pleasure flowing through you.His free hand continues to caress your sides while the fingers inside of you move in and out at a moderate pace. The only sounds filling the room.

He watches your mouth open and shut a couple times. His fingers continue to speed up as he finds your speechless expression all too precious to stop. He doesn’t even want to speak so as to not interrupt the chorus of sweet noises that tumble from your lips.

The way the light shines from behind him makes him appear to have a slight golden outline. Like a little halo of light. Your vision blurs for a moment as you feel your orgasm approach quickly. You try and get your bearings, hand reaching for the one holding your waist. You don’t last long before you feel the pleasure release from your body. You tense for a moment, clenching yourself around Rinne’s fingers, before relaxing back down onto the bed.

Rinne lets out a low whistle and retracts his fingers from your hole. He even makes a show of kissing your sex as if to thank you for the wonderful display you’ve put on for him. You whimper at the emptiness, breathing deeply to calm yourself.

You watch as he frees his cock from his boxers. The way his hand strokes himself up and down was a delicious sight. There was no need for him to even do that considering how hard he was.

“Babe~”

He kisses you again to bring you out of your stupor. “You okay? Can I put it in… please?” He asks so gently, but you could feel the slight strain behind his words.

You look down and see his dick already rubbing against your awaiting hole. The sight alone made you want more.

“I’m okay.” You tell him, wrapping your arms around his neck. “Go ahead, Rinne~”

Rinne pushes himself into your hole the second you give him the okay. You watch as his Adam’s apple bobs and he lets out a guttural moan.

“Shit- You feel so fucking good.” He sucks in a harsh breath. It takes him all the concentration in the world to not pound you into the mattress and let you both get a second to adjust to each other.

Your lips make contact with his throat as he wraps his arms around you. He didn’t care if you left hickeys. In fact, he invited it. His eyes roll upward as you suck on his pale skin and he gave a few shallow thrusts before finding a good pace.

He went slow. In comparison to his usual harsh, eye watering pace, Rinne was going slow. He wanted to savour this moment with you. And it felt just as good.

His pace makes you feel each and every inch leaving and entering you and you find yourself back in that pleasure induced daze from earlier. You kiss and nip at his neck and collarbone, eyes fluttering shut as his fingers rub circles into your back. Your legs hook around his waist to draw him closer.

“I’m so lucky.” His voice is husky as he mutters those words into your ear. “I’m so lucky to be yours. That you let me be yours.” He speeds up slightly. His dick is throbbing inside of you.

“I’m yours too, Rinne.” You whimper, an overwhelming feeling of care and pleasure mixing together inside of you.

His hips smack against yours delightfully, speeding up as time went on. There are no more words exchanged. Just moans and cries of pleasure.

Rinne has reached his boiling point. He lets go of your body in favour of bracing himself against the mattress with one hand. His other hand collects your wrists and holds them above your head as he leans forward. He uses his own body weight to get you into a mating press— the angle making his dick drive deeper into you.

His usual pace was back.

You cry out as his cock flies in and out of you, the pressure of an orgasm bubbling inside of your abdomen once again. Through bleary eyes, you see him dip his head down. You can hear him groaning and growling by your ear. Rinne was drowning in the same overwhelming pleasure and emotions as you were. 

“I love you, my honey bee.”

A deep thrust burying his cock as deep as it would go in you punctuates each word.

You couldn’t even respond before you are overtaken by the force of your climax. You shudder against his sturdy body as you are thrown into clear bliss. The immense amount of pleasure runs through you in waves and you find yourself clenching around him more than expected.

Rinne lets out beautiful— damn near melodic— breathy moans himself. A couple more deep thrusts and he is holding you in place as his cum fills your hole. He gives a few shallow thrusts before he stops, pulling you on top of him.

You and him lie there, skin to skin and catching your breaths. His fingers move to stroke your hair.

A soft smile appears on his face as he hears your quiet voice.

“I love you too, Rinne.”

[butchismo]

How do we feel about strapless strap ons?

I’ve been considering getting one for a while now but my gf mentioned it recently so now I’m Really Considering It

[enstarriedownbad]

Mika Kagehira x F!reader

‼️ Minors don't interact

Genre: smut

Tags: dom!Mika, alone in a room, no longer a kid

Plot: While Mika is taking your mensuration in the handicraft club room for a project, the air feels hotter. You keep telling yourself that he's nothing a sweet boy, but his reaction tells you otherwise...

Words: 2,125

DAY 20 OF Enstars x Reader NSFW month - Mika Kagehira

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You both enter the room.

It is just the two of you now, huh? After Shu graduated from Yumenosaki, the club room feels empty without him.

"Thanks again for helping me out on this, Y/N~"

"No problem Mika," you reply while taking your blazer/coat off.

"I wanna prove Oshi-san that my sewing technique got better. He told me that dresses with ruffles were the hardest to make so I'll just go ahead and make one so perfect that he'll have no choice but to acknowledge me!" he says while taking his tape measure out.

You stay still, as he starts measuring your arms.

"Hm~ 🎵 I wonder if one day I'll be able to create designs like him. His are so artistic y'know?"

"Right~"

"I hope he'll be proud of me once I'm done~", he says all happily.

"I'm sure he will", you reply softly.

He looks so cute when talking about his passions.

Mika then puts his arms around you to measure your back and shoulders. He leans in a little, making your two faces draw closer to one another.

His eyes are so pretty. Yellow and blue... Like gold and sapphires. You two are so close that it's making you blush a bit. You look away to make this less awkward. He finally backs off a bit after he's done with this area.

"I need to measure ya hips now 🎵~," he says in his usual playful tone.

"Sure."

Mika then puts a hand on your waist to secure the tape measure around you. Even though you're still wearing your clothes, his touch triggered something within you. But you can't help it, it's just the two of you alone in a room after school right now.

You lay your gaze on Mika's heterochromatic eyes again, only to realize that he's still concentrating on his work.

"🎵", Mika hums.

It seems you are the only one who's troubled. You feel slightly embarrassed about it, but you expected it. After all, Mika has always been a "sweet boy" in your eyes.

"Looks like you're still a child after all," you tell him jokingly. "Tell me when you're done, my legs hurt a bit today."

Getting physically close to a girl is not gonna make this softie troubled today, or at least that is what you think.

"... Ya can go sit on that sewing table over there if ya want. I can still take yer mensuration that way."

"Thank you Mika-chan!", you tell him as you sit down on the table.

Mika stands up in front of you with the tape measure in his hands.

"Now I'm gonna measure yer legs."

"Okay~."

He starts measuring your calves, your knees, and gets to your thighs. Mika lifts your skirt and gets his tape right next to your crotch with no hesitation.

Is it innocence? Thankfully, you are not having lewd thoughts since he's only a small boy for you.

Small?

You suddenly realize that he was definitely taller than you when you two were standing up in front of each other a second ago. The room feels hotter. You look at his serious expression again...

" 'Kay I'm done with your legs~ I'm gonna measure your upper body next!", he warns you. "Could you remove your cardigan please?~"

You do as he says.

Mika leans in closer to the desk, closing the gap between you two's legs.

Next, he takes out his ruban and wraps it right below your chest. His fingers definitely brush over your boobs.

"Sorry~ 🎶", he says all smiley like usual.

He then goes for your waistline. The 'boy' gets even closer to you. He even rests his head on your shoulders to see which number is showing on the measuring tape that's wrapped up around you.

"Hmm... I can't see, lemme get closer to it", he says while he's already on top of you.

You can feel his crotch against yours now. And him leaning in even more doesn't really help.

"M-Mika, slow down please...!", you tell him, trying to make him realize the position you two are in.

"Mmh?", he asks even though he's pressing himself between your spread-out legs. "What's up?", he says while turning his face around to face you.

His gaze is full of everything but innocence as he's scanning you from head to thighs.

That's it. Your arms lose their balance from the startlement, you accidentally slam your back against the desk.

"Ouch!", you let out.

"Are ya okay Y/N?", he asks.

"Yea I'm fi--", you say as you open back your eyes, only to see that you wrapped your legs around Mika's waist out of reflex.

Something hard is pressing against your panties. He's definitely feeling you up.

You feel yourself losing it. You concentrate to remain composed.

Meanwhile, Mika gently unzips your skirt and tosses it to the side.

"It's for the measures~", he says as an excuse with his cute tone while staring at your panties.

"'H-huh?"

One second of thinking and he's already undressing you?

"Are ya sure a 'child' would make you so wet?", he says with a mature tone.

"Hum," his sudden change of tone making you unable to come up with an excuse.

The man suddenly unties his belt and lowers his pants, revealing his boxers.

He starts rubbing his clothed erect cock against your panties.

"M-mika! ahh~", you moan out of surprise.

"Mnhh... That's not enough to show ya" he says.

He suddenly lowers his boxers and removes your underwear. A quick glance was enough for you to see that he's packing. He's certainly not a kid on that part.

"Y/N, do ya want to be fucked by this 'Mika-chan'?" he asks.

"Y-yea," you reply all red.

"I'll ask ya if you still see me as a little boy after I'm done with you," he says while smirking.

Mika places his tip at your entrance and slowly slides himself inside of you. The penetration doesn't hurt at all, since you were already so wet from when he was feeling you up.

"I don't think I'm all the way in yet," he says even though his dick is already pressing against your end.

But that fact doesn't stop him. Mika continues pushing himself inside of you, spreading your legs even more to fit more of his cock inside.

"Yer taking me so well, Y/N~", he adds while holding onto your thighs. "Now it's time for things to get more serious."

The man puts your legs over his shoulders and leans in. Without wasting any more time, he starts thrusting inside your slit.

"Mmh~ Mika~", you moan, without noticing that you instantly gave up on the -chan honorific the moment he put his dick inside of you.

"Keep moaning my name. I like it~", he says while thrusting you slowly.

His thrusts feel amazing, You can tell that he's been waiting to fuck you like this for a long time from the look on his face. He's enjoying the view a little too much. While you are here, embarrassed that your body yearns for his cock, Mika on the other hand is almost grinning at you, like he won you over.

Wet sounds coming out of your slit, your two hot breaths against each other's faces... You would have never imagined this situation just an hour ago. Your 'sweet boy' is fucking you so good. He destroyed that innocent vision you had of him for sure. You want more of Mika...

"M-Mika... Harder please," you ask him.

"Mh? Sorry I didn't hear could you repeat?", he teases you (?).

"Could you... Go harder... Please?", you repeat.

"What's this? So ya do have desire for me now huh?~", he smirks. "Are you sure you'll be able to handle me at my fullest though?"

You look at how he's already making your stomach bulge a bit from the length of his cock. Plus he's also put your legs on his shoulders himself. Who knows what he'll do if you give him full access? But, you don't mind being destroyed if it's him doing you.

"I'll take everything you give me", you reply.

Your response was all it took for him to start ramming into your cunt.

"Aah~ Mika..."

As Mika's cock is making your walls clench around it, you get reminded of all the times you mistook his love for simple innocent kindness. All those times he complimented you, gave you gifts and such. How could you have been be so blind? You had even looked over the fact that he is a man.

"M-Mika," you say in the middle of two breaths, "since when have you been loving me?"

"Since the day that I met ya, Y/N. I've been in love with you for a long time...", he replies while thrusting harder.

He makes sure to press his cock against the spots that make you moan the loudest.

"Aah-♡", you let out as he gets rougher with every thrust.

Your toes are curling, your vision is getting blurry: you want be Mika's.

"And ya... Y/N, do you love me?"

You only just discovered the true nature of his feelings towards you. But the fact that you asked him to fuck you so roughly right now should be enough for you to realize that you're feeling the same way.

"I do. I love you, M-Mika", you answer while moaning.

His pace gets quicker. Knowing that you love him back gave him enough oxytocin for him to have an orgasm right now but he refrains to. He wants to finish properly.

Your man unbuttons your shirt and starts sucking harshly on your neck, giving you a hickey. He turns his face around to whispers into your ear.

"Y'know how every doll maker has their signature on their creations? Well I just put mine on my very own doll~," he whispers softly.

So that is also a reason to why he chose you as his model for his project. He finds inspiration in your beauty.

You don't even have the time to reply as he goes back into fucking you, making you unable to form coherent sentences outside of moaning.

"Aah Mika~ Mika~"

"hah~ Y/N...", he finally lets out.

Hearing him moan your name makes your walls tighten around his cock, not wanting to let Mika go.

Your man feels it too. Your body is longing for him. Your moans, your pussy clenching around his cock, your love juices mixing with his pre-cum... Everything is telling him that you want to be his. And now you're even making the lewdest face as he's thrusting your insides.

"Aah Y/N, it's hard for me to resist when you're making this face..."

"It's f-fine, you can c-cum inside", you manage to reply.

Mika gives in one last thrust before cumming inside of you.

"Y/N...!"

You can feel his semen filling you up. You orgasm at the same time as his warm seeds are reaching your womb.

You completely lose yourself in ecstasy, being all vulnerable while your loved one is pouring his cum inside of you.

You get a stomach bulge from all of the sperm he's shooting inside. It's like Mika's been waiting for so long to cum inside of you. He won't stop pouring more and more inside of the woman he loves. Your body gladly takes everything in.

He finally pulls out of you after a solid minute of cumming.

When he takes his dick out of you, a part of his cum leaves your sex, making your stomach deflate as well. You stare at the view with a disappointed look. Mika notices.

"Don't worry. Now that I know that we're both in love, I'll creampie ya over and over again every time I can~"

Your man kisses you passionately before you get the chance to reply. Your tongues intertwine, your salivas are mixing, ... The look he's giving you is enough for you to accept any of his requests. You're both in the mood again. Mika suddenly backs off.

"So... Do ya still see me as a kid?" he asks even though he just filled you up with his cum.

"Definitely not anymore..." you reply softly while blushing.

"That's what I thought~ Then, my dear doll, should we go back to taking your mensuration? Or should we continue what we were doing?" he asks that rhetorical question with a grin, wanting to hear you say that you want him.

"I want you... again...", you reply.

The two of you continue fucking in the handicraft club room even after the sunset falls.

If Shu, Arashi, or anyone who knows you both asks you how come you stopped referring to Mika as 'Mika-chan', you're gonna have to be creative.

"I'll ask ya if you still see me as a little boy after I'm done with you" top 100 quotes of the year 😩

I used to only see Mika as a "must be protected boy" but then my view shifted after seeing a certain card. This totally didn't inspire this fiction 🗣

So that was it for the challenge. I may do Leo but no promise (writing this on May 6th so I don't even know what my 'former' challenge entries will be like)

May 11th update: I don't feel like writing anymore ☠️

[sakumasmut]

Enstars x Reader NSFW Month Day 16

Incubus!Natsume Ramble

sorry ringing evil phone is still in my head. couldn’t write a whole fic for it so you just get the visions I’m plagued by.

(gn reader)

Imagine that you can’t get home for the night due to some heavy flooding, so you end up having to stay at a hotel near your workplace. The ambience isn’t what you’d call cozy, the walls colored red and black, but the man behind the lobby desk that checks you in is nice enough. He introduces himself as Natsume, and you find yourself at ease when he talks to you in his smooth voice, chatting with him the entire way as he leads you to your room.

The night is uneventful until after you’ve fallen asleep, when you have the most vivid wet dream. A man with red-white hair and sharp, yellow eyes spreads your legs, tasting your sex with a forked tongue. Though you can feel the pleasure coursing through your body, you seem paralyzed, unable to move anything except your eyes, which stare directly at the man as he makes you come undone. You can barely remember any of the details when you wake up, the only evidence it even happened the arousal between your thighs.

Even after you check out the next day, the dreams keep occurring, night after night. The setting is always the same, your bed in the hotel room, but what happens is different. Sometimes the demon—at some point you realized he must not be human, only uses his fingers, claws digging into your skin but never breaking it. Other times, during the longer dreams, he pushes his cock inside your hole, and you feel every drag of his length along your walls. You even swear that you can feel cum seeping out of it when you wake up the next morning. Most importantly though, it’s always the same handsome man, whose face gets reduced to a blurry mess when you wake up in a daze, obscuring his features, everything except the smooth voice that echoes in your mind.

It becomes unbearable to live the same way, every time you wake up you find your clothes soaked, and too horny to function. Then you decide, you need to go back to that hotel. You don’t know if it’ll make the dreams stop or make them worse, you just need answers. You call up the place to book a room, and the voice that you hear in your dreams answers you, much clearer this time. Once you’re there, it feels like you already know where to go. You take your key, and when you open the door, he’s waiting for you on the bed. Red hair and yellow eyes, phone in hand, fangs flashing as he smiles at you.

“Hello~”

If your dreams already felt realistic, what happens next must go beyond the plane of reality.