#haruka sakurai smut

[ichigo-plasma]

Let Me Us Help You

Milgram ❤︎ Haruka Sakurai x Reader x Mikoto Kayano

Synopsis: Haruka has had a crush on you ever since he met you in Milgram but he never had an example of a healthy relationship growing up so he isn’t sure how to confess. He gets the help of one of the few adults he trusts, Mikoto. But after watching Haruka stumble over his words humiliating himself while he confessed to you, Orekoto/John decides the blue hair boy needs a push.~

On the menu: yandere, smut, multiple personalities (John referred to as Orekoto but I might change that), non-con~❤︎, one swear word (Orekoto is angyyy), kinda-poly if you squint (but Orekoto and Haruka don’t get each other off…), uhhhh manhandling, double penetration?, just yummy smut~~~, Orekoto is freaky af (but it’s hot so he is forgiven), Haruka lied about his age, he is actually an adult, uhh Orekoto is also toxic and rude, reader is referred to with fem pronouns

Guide: Smut only starts after the pink hearts ❤︎❤︎❤︎ you can stop there to skip smut.

A/N: I added a BONUS next day AFTERMATH! Where Mikoto comes back and doesn’t remember anything his other personality did!

Amongst the prisoners in Milgram, you were different. You were the first to notice Haruka. First to talk to him. Asked him simple things—Did you eat today? Do you need help with that?—things no one else bothered to ask.

The attention was addicting.

The way your voice softened when you spoke to him. The way you didn’t laugh when he fumbled with tying his shoes or struggled with writing his name. The way you always waited for him. The way you forgave his crimes, seeing his regret…

You weren’t just nice.

You were perfect.

Soon, Haruka found himself watching you more than he should. Memorizing your schedule around the prison. Finding excuses to be near you. Walking the same prison hallways you did, sitting at tables where he knew you’d pass by. Even when you weren’t looking, he was always there—lurking in the background, watching from the corner of his eye, his heart skipping a beat whenever you smiled.

You were perfect for him. Even if you thought your we’re doing nothing more than showing simple kindness due to the scary circumstances in Milgram, he saw it as way more.

He needed to make you his but he had no idea how to confess. He never saw his parents get along well in a loving relationship so he had no example of how it worked. So he went to one of the adults in Milgram he thought might know how to help.

“Just t-tell her…?” Haruka’s face burned as he fidgeted with the hem of his oversized prison uniform sleeves, avoiding Mikoto’s amused gaze.

The older guy leaned against the wall of the prison common area, arms crossed, watching Haruka with a smile. “Yeah, Haru-kun. You like her, don’t you? Then tell her.”

Haruka squirmed. “B-But what if she s-says no?”

Mikoto chuckled. “Then you have to accept that. I’m sure you two can still be friends!”

Haruka paled like the idea was unthinkable. “B-But I—”

Mikoto sighed, ruffling Haruka’s hair like an older brother. “Listen, Haru-kun. Confessing isn’t about making her say yes. It’s about being honest. If she doesn’t feel the same, then that’s how it is.”

Haruka bit his lip, eyes darting away. That’s NOT an option. You had to feel the same. You had to.

Still, he nodded, pretending to take Mikoto’s advice to heart. “O-Okay… I’ll try it.”

Mikoto grinned. “Atta boy.”

It was supposed to be romantic…

Haruka had practiced in front of his rabbit plush a hundred times in his cell—how he’d stand tall, how he’d look you in the eyes, how he’d say your name in a deep, confident voice.

None of that happened.

Instead, he was a stuttering, shaky mess.

“I-I—I w-wanted to s-say—”

You blinked at him, tilting your head in confusion. “Haruka? Are you okay?”

Oh god. You looked worried. Not flustered. Not excited. Worried.

Haruka’s breath hitched. This wasn’t going right. This wasn’t going right at all.

From around the corner, Mikoto crouched and watched, his expression twitching with secondhand embarrassment. “Oh, my—!” His fingers scratching through his scalp in stress. “Haru-kun, you’re killing me here…”

Suddenly a flicker of something dark passed over Mikoto’s face.

Then he stilled and closed his eyes.

When his eyes opened again, they weren’t the same, the previous gleam lower in his pupil.

A smirk curled at his lips, his posture shifting into something far more domineering. “Tch. You really can’t do anything right, huh, Haru-kun? That’s ok, I’ll help you out.”

This wasn’t going to be just Mikoto helping anymore.

Before you could process what was happening, a strong arm wrapped around your shoulder, pulling you flush against a broad chest. The scent of Mikoto’s usual cologne was still there—but something in his demeanor was off.

It was oddly aggressive compared to the Mikoto you’d known. And it was terrifyingly forceful.

Your breath hitched. “Mikoto—?”

“Tch-” Orekoto mouthed in annoyance. His arm around you tightened, his smirk widening as he turned to Haruka, who was staring in shock and embarrassment. “You were taking too long, so I decided to help out Haru-kun.”

Haruka’s lips trembled. “B-But—”

Orekoto rolled his eyes. “What? You wanted her, didn’t you?” His fingers trailed along your shoulder, making you shiver. “Then take her.”

You tensed, trying to figure out if this was some prank the two men were playing on you. “W-Wait—”

Orekoto ignored you, his grip on your wrist tightening as he started walking. “Come on. We need somewhere private for you two, come one Haru-kun.”

Haruka hesitated for half a second before following, his heart hammering in his chest. His confession hadn’t gone the way he planned.

But maybe… maybe this was better. He couldn’t help the shy grin he had as he followed behind Orekoto and your smaller body being pulled along.

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With a sudden, forceful motion, Orekoto grabbed your wrist and dragged you towards Haruka’s prison cell. He threw open the door and shoved you inside, causing you to stumble and fall backwards onto the narrow prison mattress.

"Mikoto, what are you- ah!" Your protest turned into a gasp as he crawled over you, pinning your wrists above your head. His eyes, dark and intense, bore into yours with a hunger that made your heart race.

"Be quiet!" he said, his voice a low, dominant growl. One of his hands released your wrist to grip your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Right now, I'm going to help Haruka claim what's his. I'm going to teach that fucking virgin exactly how to make a girl feel good."

Haruka stood nervously at the foot of the mattress, his cheeks flushed a deep, mortified red as he watched Orekoto manhandle you. His hands fidgeted and twisted on hem of his uniform, unsure of what to do with himself.

"M-Mikoto, is this okay?" Haruka asked, his voice small and hesitant. "Aren't you being a little too rough with Y/N?"

Orekoto shot Haruka an exasperated glare over his shoulder. "Rough?! Haruka! Do you want her or not?!?! Earlier you were a blabbering mess and she couldn’t take you seriously. You need to assert yourself, show her that she belongs to you."

Turning his attention back to you, Orekoto gripped the bottom of your top and yanked it up and off in one swift motion, exposing your bare skin to the cool air of the Milgram prison cell. His calloused hands skimmed over your flesh, leaving tingles in their wake.

"First things first," he purred, his thumbs brushing over your hardened nipples. "Get her worked up. Touch her like she's the only thing that matters. Like she's your whole world."

Haruka took a small step closer to the mattress, his eyes wide and uncertain as he reached out a shaking hand to cup your breast. He squeezed softly, marveling at the supple weight of it in his palm.

"L-Like this? Mikoto? Is this right?" Haruka asked, his voice pitching higher with nervousness. His thumb brushed over your nipple, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through you.

Orekoto smirked as he watched Haruka's hand explore you. "Not bad Haruka. Now, don't be shy. Really touch her," he growled, his voice a low, dominant rumble. "I want to see you slide your fingers inside her tight little cunt. Get her dripping wet and desperate for your cock."

Haruka's breath hitched at the crude words, his face flushing an even deeper shade of red. With a shakey nod, he trailed his hand down your stomach, his fingertips dipping teasingly beneath the waistband of your panties. He could feel the heat from your core showing how ready you were.

"I-I'm going to put my fingers inside now, Y/N... Okay?" Haruka said, his voice barely audible. He hooked his fingers into the side of your panties and tugged them down your legs, baring your glistening sex to his hungry gaze.

Orekoto grunted in annoyance. "Stop asking for permission, Haruka. Take what you want. Claim her."

With a deep breath, Haruka pressed a finger against your slick folds, feeling your wetness coat his digit. He slowly pushed forward, watching in awe as your tight walls stretched to accommodate him. He couldn't help but let out a soft moan at the incredible feeling of your silky heat enveloping his finger.

"Y-Y/N... you're so tight," Haruka gasped, slowly pumping his finger in and out of your clenching sex. He added a second finger, then a third, stretching you open as he curled them inside you, stroking along your inner walls.

Your back arched off the mattress, a loud moan escaping your lips as Haruka's fingers hit a particularly sensitive spot inside you. Your hips bucked against his hand, seeking more of that delicious friction.

"That's it, Y/N. Take his fingers like the needy little slut you are," Orekoto taunted, his voice a dark, dominant growl. He could see how close you were to the edge, could tell your body was tensing and quivering with impending release. "But don't you dare come. Not yet."

Haruka looked at you with wide, worried eyes, his fingers stilling inside you.

Orekoto's eyes flashed with dark intent as he watched you teetering on the brink of climax, your velvety walls clenching desperately around Haruka's buried fingers. He could see the needy, almost painful desire etched into every line of your body, and it only fueled his own growing arousal.

“Stop," he commanded, his voice a low, authoritative bark. Haruka froze, his fingers still knuckle-deep inside your fluttering sex. "Don't let her come, Haruka. Not yet. You need to mark her first, claim her as yours properly."

Haruka whimpered, he felt his dick twitching in his pants, holding back his own desperate need. With shaking hands, he withdrew his fingers from your dripping core, ignoring your whines. He fumbled with the fastenings of his pants, his cock already straining against the confines, eager for freedom.

"I-I need to...I need to put it in, Y/N?" Haruka asked, his voice high with nerves and anticipation. His cock sprang free as soon as he tugged down his pants and underwear, slapping against his stomach. It was flushed a deep, angry red, the tip super leaky with need.

Orekoto smirked at the virgin Haruka struggling to hold back his desperation. "Yes, Haruka. Claim her cunt. Bury yourself inside her and don't stop until she's overflowing with your seed. Until everyone knows she belongs to you."

Haruka nodded, positioning himself between your spread thighs. The head of his cock nudged against your entrance, slipping through your slick folds to catch on your opening. He looked down at you, his eyes wide and pleading. Though he kept hesitating… afraid to hurt you…

"I-I'm going to...AH!" Haruka gasped.

Growing impatient with Haruka's hesitant pace, Orekoto had moved over to behind Haruka and placed his hands on the small of Haruka's back, pushing the nervous boy forward so he smashed into you. The force of Orekoto's actions drove Haruka's cock deep into your tight channel, forcing you to stretch to take in his girth.

"A-Aah! W-Wait..." Haruka gasped, his eyes widening at the sudden tightness of your walls.

“Shut up and fuck her already," Orekoto growled, his hands gripping Haruka's hips tightly as he helped to drive the boy's movements.

Once he started to get a pace going for himself and Orekoto slowly backed away. Haruka could feel the way your velvety walls gripped and fluttered while his cock split you open.

"Don't hold back. Ravage her cunt until she can't walk straight. Until she's dripping with your cum and everyone knows she belongs to you." Orekoto instructed.

Orekoto's dominant words spurred Haruka on, and he began to move with more urgency, his hips slapping against yours as he drove his cock in and out of your dripping sex. The lewd sound of skin slapping against skin filled the small Milgram prison cell, mingling with your needy moans and Haruka's increasingly desperate panting. Thankfully everyone else was enjoying their food in the dining area and had no idea what was happening in prisoner 001’s cell.

To keep you from trying to get away, Orekoto reached out and grabbed your wrists, pinning them above your head with a grip that was just shy of painful. He leaned down, his lips curling into a smirk, his breath hot against your skin. "That's it, take Haruka’s cock like a good little slut. Don't you dare try to run away from Haruka's dick."

Haruka moved his hips slamming against yours with increasing force. The head of his cock kissing your cervix with every powerful thrust.

Watching the erotic scene unfold before him, Orekoto couldn't help but grow harder by the second. The sight of your restrained form writhing on the prison mattress, impaled on Haruka's desperate cock, was almost too much to bear. He could see the tears of pleasure streaking down your face, hear your needy moans and cries as Haruka pistoned in and out of your soaked cunt.

With a low, almost feral growl, Orekoto reached down and freed his own aching erection from the confines of his pants. It sprang out, long, hard, and already leaking with need. He grasped your chin with his free hand, turning your head to face him as he tapped the leaking crown of his cock against your tear-stained cheek.

"Open your mouth, slut," he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "Put that pretty little mouth to work."

As if in a trance from the undeniable pleasure, you parted your lips, allowing Orekoto to slip his thick length into the warm, wet cavern of your mouth. Your tongue swirled around the head, lapping up the salty essence leaking from the tip. Orekoto groaned at the sensation, his fingers tightening in your hair as he began to slowly thrust his hips, fucking your face with shallow pumps of his cock.

The lewd slurping sounds of the blowjob seemed to drive Haruka wild, spurring him to pick up the pace of his own thrusts. He pounded into you with renewed vigor, the force of his movements causing your body to slide up the mattress with every snap of his hips. The new angle allowed him to drive his cock even deeper, the thick length kissing your womb with every pass.

Haruka's breathing grew ragged and shallow, his rhythm faltering as he rapidly approached his peak. With a strangled cry, he slammed his hips forward one last time, burying himself to the hilt inside your spasming cunt as he found his release. Thick, hot ropes of his seed painted your insides, filling you with his essence as he shook and shuddered above you.

“Y/N! I love you so much! You always gave me attention and I haven’t been able to get out you out of my mind. I won’t let you leave me or deny me ever. I only need you and you only need me!” Haruka whined as he came.

The feeling of Haruka's cock pulsing and throbbing inside you, pumping you full of his cum, was enough to push you over the edge as well. Your inner muscles clamped down around him like a vice, milking every last drop of his release as your own intense orgasm crashed upon you and you passed out.

Orekoto groaned low in his throat, the erotic sight of you and Haruka lost in passion pushing him over the edge of his own release. He yanked his throbbing cock from your slack mouth, aiming it at your face as thick, hot ropes of his seed erupted from the tip. Pearly strands of cum painted your unconscious cheek, marking you as a possession, a toy of their shared use.

With a satisfied grunt, Orekoto wiped the last drops of his essence from his softening cock, smearing the excess over the swell of your breast. He tucked himself back into his pants with a smirk, the evidence of his debauchery written all over your peaceful, sleeping face.

Turning to Haruka, who was still buried to the hilt inside your limp form, Orekoto patted his shoulder. "You did well, Haru-kun. I'm happy you were able to confess your feelings to Y/N. If you ever need any more…’help’…with your relationship in the future, don't hesitate to come to me. I’m sure I will gladly be able to help you again."

Haruka looked up at Orekoto, his face flushed and glowing with happiness. He couldn't stop smiling, reveling in the knowledge that you were finally, truly his. "Thank you Mikoto" he said softly, gently brushing a strand of hair from your face.

With a satisfied nod, Orekoto turned and walked out of Haruka’s cell, leaving you and Haruka alone together in the aftermath of your shared arousal. As the door swung shut behind him, Haruka curled his body around yours protectively, holding you close as you both drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

BONUS Next Day!:

The next day, Mikoto woke up in his own cell as he blinked awake with a soft yawn, his mind foggy and confused like he had forgotten something... He could feel a strange, unfamiliar dampness in his pants, and he wiggled uncomfortably on the mattress in his cell.

Rising from his mattress, Mikoto stretched and got himself out of bed. He went to brush his teeth and got on a fresh pair of pants and underwear deciding to discard the previous wet ones embarrassed that Es or Jackolope might comment if they saw the obvious wet patch during an interrogation.

Mikoto decided to head to the cafeteria to grab a bite to eat. He made his way out of his cell and towards the communal dining area.

As Mikoto entered the dining area, he spotted Haruka sitting alone at a table, snacking on a fluffy mound of cotton candy.

"Hey there, Haru-kun! Mind if I join you?" Mikoto asked in his usual cheerful tone as he approached the table where Haruka sat, completely oblivious to what his other personality had done the previous night. He pulled out a chair setting down his tray and sat down across from Haruka.

Haruka's head shot up at the sound of Mikoto's voice, his eyes wide and anxious. He seemed to tremble slightly, a flicker of uncertainty and guilt in his expression. It was clear that he was wondering whether Mikoto remembered the details of their shared encounter with you the previous night.

"U-Um, h-hello Mikoto..." Haruka stammered nervously. "You... you want to sit with me?"

Mikoto tilted his head in confusion at his nervous voice. "Huh? Of course, Haruka. Why wouldn't I want to sit with you?" he asked with a soft chuckle. "We're friends, aren't we? By the way how did your confession with Y/N go yesterday?"

Haruka told him it went fine and you accepted thanks to his… advice. And Mikoto hummed satisfied with himself, having no clue of what Orekoto had forced upon you, or the role he had played in your defilement…

Now your sleeping body is hidden, tucked under the blankets of the mattress in Haruka’s cell hugging his rabbit plush, for him to now be able to enjoy all of your attention.

A/N: YANDERE HARUKA SAKURAI. KINDA POLY MIKOTO KAYANO. OREKOTO IS FREAKY. MORE MILGRAM SMUT SINCE NO ONE WANTS TO WRITE IT. Like serrrrrriously we have a series about criminalsssss and noooo one wants to write dark content? Fine. I will make it.

[lizhaoyu]

Happy New Year! Here's what's new:

Hello, gaymers~ Nightowl here! It's a new year, which means I have improved to another writing style. Still pretty much the same, except a little different~

I've recently gotten into several fandoms! Now, I won't be focusing only on Iso, although my fixation on him is still there. I understand that I get requests for other characters too!

Under the cut are the fandoms and characters I write for~ These are subjected to change, so check back here from time to time!

Be sure to follow me on Twitch~ I sometimes stream my writing progress, so you guys can get some snippets! twitch.tv/nightowlzxz

PERSONA SERIES (sfw only, unless aged up)

Makoto Yuki / Minato Arisato

Akira Kurusu / Ren Amamiya

Akihiko Sanada

VALORANT (sfw & nsfw)

Iso (MAIN)

Yoru (One smut in progress right now!)

Chamber

Omen

ALSNT (sfw & nsfw)

Ivan (MAIN)

Till

Luka

MILGRAM (sfw & nsfw)

Fuuta Kajiyama (MAIN)

Mikoto Kayano

Haruka Sakurai (SFW ONLY or aged up?)

Zenless Zone Zero (sfw & nsfw)

Wise

Asaba Harumasa

Lighter Lorenz (MAIN)

Genshin Impact (sfw & nsfw)

Kinich (MAIN)

Kaedahara Kazuha

Aether

Creepypasta (sfw & nsfw)

Helen Otis / Bloody Painter (MAIN)

BEN Drowned

TDLSK (sfw only? possible aged up)

Saiki Kusuo

Blue Lock (sfw & nsfw, possible aged up)

Isagi Yoichi (MAIN)

Rin Itoshi

Nagi Seishiro

Reo Mikage

Sae Itoshi

[tomanationcentral]

SMUT Haruka Sakurai headcanons

If no one will make smutty content of my fav boys in the already sparse fanfic we *do* have, then I will!

content: smutty topics, gn!reader (one female implication under the kink category), mdni, s/d dynamics, masochism, Haruka really is Mr. Kinky, heh. Aged up!Haruka

💦 Switch with a sub lean

💦 OKAY, JUST HEAR ME OUT! I 100% believe Haruka can be on top if his partner really wants him to. He's naturally submissive in nature, but it's not like he can't dom. Just that he never really took lead before

💦 He's honestly more of a soft dom with service top tendancies, tbh. We all know he's a big simp towards his partner, so at least you'll always feel good w/ him<3

💦 Your pleasure > his pleasure. It's adorable how desperate he is to please you. Especially if you praise him? Oooooo, that really gets him going

💦 Can, and will, get lost in the moment if you don't say anything. It's really up to you to tell him to stop, or else he'll be overstimulating you all night long

💦 Is there a thing as a 'service bottom' too? Well, Haruka made it a thing. Will let you flat out use his body. Sit on your throne, my liege. Ride his face, bounce yourself on his cock until you're satisfied, etc.

💦 His face when you give him a blow job? Seriously, never has there been a cuter sight <3. He will never ask for one, and he gets so flustered and embarrassed when you offer, tugging down his pants. Squeals in embarrassment when you swallow his cum, but overtime, he gets to happy

💦 And yes, he returns the favor tenfold. An oral from Haruka? If he's that enthusiastic the first time, imagine how good it feels when he gets more comfortable with his skills

💦 Light bondage (giving, receiving), praise (giving, receiving), body worship (giving), edgeplay (receiving), degradation (receiving), femdom, bimbofication, overstimulation

💦 Cuddliest puppy dog afterwards. Will get you whatever you need once he catches his breath. I feel like it's a given, but don't forget to also take care of him too!

[reixtsu]

Reixtsu’s Masterlist

I will try my best to stay on top of it and update it whenever I post something new xoxo

Milgram

Es:

How Milgram Characters Would React To You Stealing Their Clothes

Haruka Sakurai:

Milgram boys meeting their girlfriends

How Milgram Characters Would React To You Stealing Their Clothes

Milgram Boys x Shy Reader

When Their Daughter Has A Boyfriend

Yuno Kashiki:

How Milgram Characters Would React To You Stealing Their Clothes

Milgram Females Reacting To Their Girlfriend

Fūta Kajiyama:

First Time Headcanons

Milgram boys meeting their girlfriends

Seven Minutes in Heaven

How Milgram Characters Would React To You Stealing Their Clothes

Milgram Boys x Shy Reader

Reacting To When You’re Pregnant

When Their Daughter Has A Boyfriend

Fūta Smut HC

Mu Kusunoki:

How Milgram Characters Would React To You Stealing Their Clothes

Milgram Females Reacting To Their Girlfriend

Shidou Kirisaki:

Milgram boys meeting their girlfriends

How Milgram Characters Would React To You Stealing Their Clothes

When Their Daughter Has A Boyfriend

Mahiru Shiina:

How Milgram Characters Would React To You Stealing Their Clothes

Milgram Females Reacting To Their Girlfriend

Kazui Mukuhara:

Milgram boys meeting their girlfriends

When Their Daughter Has A Boyfriend

Mikoto Kayano:

First Time Headcanons

Milgram boys meeting their girlfriends

Seven Minutes in Heaven

How Milgram Characters Would React To You Stealing Their Clothes

Biting Headcanons With Mikoto

Milgram Boys x shy reader

Reacting To When You’e Pregnant

When Their Daughter Has A Boyfriend

Kotoko Yuzuriha:

How Milgram Characters Would React To You Stealing Their Clothes

Milgram Females Reacting To Their Girlfriend

Bungou Stray Dogs

Chuuya Nakahara:

Fell In Love With Your Voice

Chuuya x reader who loves ice wine

🥚🥚 Easter Egg Hunting With Bungo Stray Dogs Characters 🥚🥚

Osamu Dazai:

Spying on Atsushi and Akutagawa on A Date With Dazai

🥚🥚 Easter Egg Hunting With Bungo Stray Dogs Characters 🥚🥚

L'heure Rouge - Vamp! Dazai x gn! Reader (Discontinued)

Doppo Kunikida:

🥚🥚 Easter Egg Hunting With Bungo Stray Dogs Characters 🥚🥚

Atsushi Nakahara:

🥚🥚 Easter Egg Hunting With Bungo Stray Dogs Characters 🥚🥚

Ryūnosuke Akutagawa:

🥚🥚 Easter Egg Hunting With Bungo Stray Dogs Characters 🥚🥚

Edogawa Ranpo:

“Lost Something?”

Ranpo With An S/o Aho Can Bake

🥚🥚 Easter Egg Hunting With Bungo Stray Dogs Characters 🥚🥚

Fyodor Dostoevsky:

Fyodor x Nikolai x Makima! Fem! Y/n

Nikolai Gogol:

Fyodor x Nikolai x Makima! Fem! Y/n

Yukichi Fukuzawa:

Ichigo no Ai - Strawberry Love - 苺の愛

Kyoka Izumi:

🥚🥚 Easter Egg Hunting With Bungo Stray Dogs Characters 🥚🥚

Jouno Saigiku:

Cuddling Headcanons

Soukoku:

Unspoken Love Locked In A Closet

Silent Gestures

Soukoku x reader

Shin Soukoku:

Spying on Atsushi and Akutagawa on A Date With Dazai

Rampoe:

Ranpoe Headcanons

Bungou Stray Dogs Long Stories

✾ Shared Interests ✾ - Soukoku x Female Reader:

Master List Of Shared Interests

Prologue

When The Petals Fly Away - Chuuya x Female Reader:

Release Announcement

When The Petals Fly Away MasterList

𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 - Dazai x Female Reader:

𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 - Dazai x Female Reader MasterList

Chapter 1

Jujutsu Kaisen

Satoru Gojo:

Toge Inumaki:

Inumaki Fluff Headcanons

Megumi Fushiguro:

Hugs

Utaite

Nqrse:

Taking Care Of A Sick Nqrse

Eve:

Eve Headcanons

Genshin Impact

Wanderer/Scaramouche/Kabukimono:

Wanderer Meets Scarameow

[ao3feed-harurin]

Armes Fatales

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2KNX1s6

by Horune

Aomine Daiki, ace de la section criminelle de Too et son coéquipier Matsuoka Rin, tentent de boucler un trafic de drogue et d'être humain, avec l'espoir de retrouver l'amant de Rin, Nanase Haruka, disparu depuis deux ans. Pour les aider, un host charmeur prénommé Kise Ryota, auquel Aomine semble loin d'être indifférent .. Inspiré de la série Lethal Weapon de Matt Miller, Free! & KnB crossover.

Words: 4384, Chapters: 1/3, Language: Français

Fandoms: Kuroko no Basuke | Kuroko's Basketball, Free!

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M

Characters: Aomine Daiki, Matsuoka Rin, Kise Ryouta, Nanase Haruka, Kagami Taiga, Tachibana Makoto, Kuroko Tetsuya, Hazuki Nagisa, Takao Kazunari, Momoi Satsuki, Matsuoka Gou, Ryuugazaki Rei, Midorima Shintarou, Sakurai Ryou, Susa Yoshinori, Wakamatsu Kousuke, Imayoshi Shouichi, Shitty OC

Relationships: Aomine Daiki/Kise Ryouta, Matsuoka Rin/Nanase Haruka

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Police, Police Officer Aomine Daiki, Police Officer Matsuoka Rin, Firefighter Tachibana Makoto, Firefighter Kagami Taiga, Host Kise Ryouta, Bartender Hazuki Nagisa, Angst, Violence, Guns, so much guns, Alcohol, Blood and Injury, Mutilation, Mild Gore, Fluff and Smut, Love Confessions, Swearing, Lethal Weapon Inspiration, love lethal weapon, ça fini bien promis, Free!Mook Inspiration, Crossover Pairings, à venir

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2KNX1s6

[ichigo-plasma]

Cat Cafes, Collars, and Cream

Milgram ❤︎ Haruka Sakurai x Reader

Synopsis: You take your boyfriend Sakurai Haruka to a cat cafe for a date but didn’t think he’d get this jealous of the attention you give to the cats… he wishes you’d treat him like that… maybe he’ll need to show you that’s how he wants to be treated…

On The Menu: delicious smut, leash pulling on people ;), collars, ambiguous consent, Haruka being really cute and needy, yandere Haruka(but he’s literally jealous of cats getting your attention), also i believe Haruka lies about it his age because he doesn’t want to admit he’s way older so he is an adult here!

Guide: smut starts only after the pink hearts ❤︎ ❤︎ to skip smut you can stop reading there!~

A/N: also this takes place in an AU where Milgram didn’t happen/happen yet/already ended. But there are mentions of some of Haruka’s crimes!~

Taking Haruka to a cat café seemed like a sweet idea at first. Your adorable boyfriend and adorable cats in the same room? What could be cuter? Watching him interact with the fluffy little creatures sounded like the perfect way to spend a date!

But the second you stepped inside, Haruka tensed, his grip tightening on your sleeve.

“Y-Y/N…” Haruka whined softly, his voice barely above a whisper. His eyes darted around anxiously, scanning the room like he was looking for threats. Enemies. That’s what they were. His competition.

And then, his worst fear came true.

The moment you saw a round, fluffy cat lounging by the window, your eyes lit up. “Oh my gosh, Haru-kun, look at this one! It’s so cute!”

You crouched down to pet it, completely entranced.

Haruka’s stomach twisted. His hands curled into fists at his sides. That should be him. You were supposed to be running your fingers through his hair, calling him cute, cooing over him. Not some filthy animal!

His breath hitched as his mind wandered, his thoughts spiraling into dangerous territory. You should be patting his head, cuddling him, whispering sweet things to him—not wasting your affection on some stupid cat. If only he just… if he maybe just—

No. No, he had to be good. Had to be patient. You loved him. You just needed a reminder.

“Awwww who’s a good boy!” You said to the cute cat taking all of your pets.

Good boy Haruka thought… that is what you call him…

“C-Can’t we—c-can’t we just go home?” His voice came out shaky, desperate. “Y/N, p-please?”

You glanced up at him, oblivious to the storm raging inside his mind. “Just a little longer, okay? Here, this one is super fluffy come pet it!~”

You reached out, grabbing his trembling hand and guiding it toward the cat’s soft fur. His breath hitched at the contact—not with the cat, with you. Your touch sent warmth spreading through him, and for a moment, he could almost forget the suffocating jealousy clawing at his chest like cat scratches.

His fingers barely brushed against the cat before he pulled back, his lip trembling. “It’s… i-it’s soft…” he admitted in a mumble.

You giggled. “See? Not so bad, right?”

His stomach twisted again. He didn’t want to see you smile at them. He wanted you to smile at him. Only him.

The second you got home after the cat cafe date and stepped through the front door, Haruka was on you.

You barely had time to take off your shoes before he pressed you against the wall, his arms locking around your waist, a knee between your legs, his entire body trembling against yours. His head buried itself in your chest, his breath hot and shaky against your skin. His fingers laced through yours, pinning them above your head so you couldn’t move.

“W-Why d-do you— why d-do you do this to me, Y/N?” His voice was muffled against you, his grip tightening. “I-It’s not fair… You’re s-supposed to be m-mine… mine…!”

You sighed, in disbelief your boyfriend really got jealous of some fluffy cats you knew he was a bit childish and were used to his tantrums… but this one was different... “Haru—”

“No— N-No, d-don’t t-talk back—!” His voice cracked, desperate. “Y-You spent all d-day p-petting th-those— those things! A-And I was just— I was just s-sitting there—suffering at the cafe table!”

His breath hitched as he buried his face deeper into your chest as tears form in his eyes, inhaling your scent like it was the only thing keeping him grounded. “Y-You’re s-so cruel… y-you’re so cruel… b-but it’s okay… i-it’s okay…” His voice grew softer, a smirk forming on his lips brushing against your neck. “B-Because I know y-you love Haruka the most… right?”

You felt his hands tremble as they trailed down your arms, his lips pressing soft, shaky kisses along your neck. “S-Say it… Say you l-love me… s-say you b-belong to me…”

Your heart pounded nervous if you didn’t comply… he might go back to those cats at the cafe and do something extreme... “I love you, Haru,” you whispered. “More than anything.”

He shuddered.

“I-I love you too, Y/N” His voice cracked, his eyes glistening with tears. “I-I love you s-so much, i-it hurts… I-I w-want— I w-want to give you m-more love— s-so much more—”

His large, shaky hands grabbed yours as he pressed himself closer, his lips brushing against your ear.

“…L-Let’s go to bed, Y/N. L-Let Haruka s-show you how much he l-loves you.”

His smile was soft, sweet, and yet… something about it was utterly terrifying. You felt like you had no choice but to comply to your boyfriend… out of fear he might do what he did to the previous small animals he admitted he did things to when you first started dating… afraid he might see you as a small animal to dispose of next…

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Once you two made it to your shared bedroom, Haruka shoved you on the bed, as you fell on it Haruka’s plush rabbit slouched to the side… as if embarrassed to watch.

Haruka's shaking hands reached up to grasp a collar that lay on the bedside table, a red leather band with a heart-shaped charm dangling from it reading “If Lost, Return To Y/N”. You initially got it as a gag gift to tease him for how possessive he was with you… but he was way more into the idea of wearing it than you expected… His face was red and bashful as he held it out towards you.

"P-Put it on me, Y/N... please, put the collar on Haruka..." he whimpered, his voice trembling with need and desperation. "I want to b-be your good boy, your obedient pet... I want to show you how much I love you, h-how much I need you to care for me..."

You were hesitant at first but afraid he might do something extreme if you didn’t comply… So you took the collar from his outstretched hand, Haruka turned his back to you, presenting the nape of his slender neck. He shivered as he felt the cool leather brush against his flesh, a soft gasp escaping his lips.

With trembling fingers from fear, you fastened the collar around his neck, the click of the buckle seeming to echo loudly in the atmosphere of the bedroom. Haruka let out a shuddering sigh, his eyes fluttering closed as he savored the feeling of being claimed, of being yours, having all of your attention on himself… instead of those fluffy creatures from earlier.

Once the collar was secure he turned around and he took a step closer to you, backing you up against your shared bed until your legs hit the mattress.

His hands reached for the hem of his shirt, yanking it over his head in one swift motion. He tossed it carelessly to the floor, revealing his slender torso, the pale skin marred by the bandages and scars of his troubled past. A blush stained his cheeks as he stood before you, his chest heaving with each ragged breath. Only pants and wearing his necklace he always wore around his neck.

He then pulled down your bottoms, throwing the outer garment off to the side and placing your panties on the nearby bedside table… to take care of later…

Then, Haruka's fingers then went to the waistband of his pants, unbuttoning them with shaking hands. He shimmied out of his pants and underwear in one go, kicking them off to the side. Now completely bare, he stood before you, his slim, pale body on full display. His most intimate parts were exposed - his dick, already hard and throbbing with desperate need, jutted out in front of you. It was a testament to his overwhelming desire for you and your attention.

He pushed you down onto the bed, crawling over you with a hunger in his eyes. His hands roamed your body, touching you everywhere, claiming every inch of your skin as his own. He couldn't keep his hands off you, his touch almost frantic in its intensity.

Haruka settled himself between your legs, his hips pressing against yours. He could feel the heat radiating off your core, drawing him in like a magnet. With a low, needy whimper, he reached down and guided his hard, aching cock to your entrance. He rubbed the tip teasingly along your slit, coating himself in your slick arousal.

"Y/N... I n-need to be inside you... I need to f-feel you around me, squeezing me, drenching me in your love..." he panted, his voice strained with desire.

With a sharp thrust of his hips, he pushed forward, the head of his cock popping inside your tight, wet heat. He let out a strangled moan at the sensation, his eyes rolling back slightly. And slowly, inch by inch, he pushed more of himself inside you, stretching you around his thick, throbbing length.

Once he was fully sheathed inside you, he paused, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. He looked down at you, his gaze intense and possessive, obsessive in its love. "Y-You feel... you feel so good, Y/N... so perfect, like you were m-made just for me...”

He began to move, withdrawing until just the tip remained inside you, before slamming back in, burying himself to the hilt. He set a relentless, almost punishing pace, driven by his all-consuming need to remind you he needed your attention most, more than anyone or anything else ever could…

Haruka leaned down to capture your lips in a messy, desperate kiss, his tongue delving into your mouth to tangle with yours. All the while, he never stopped moving his hips, driving into you with force.

As you began to tighten and clench around Haruka's throbbing cock, he let out a guttural moan, his eyes squeezing shut from the exquisite sensation. He could feel your velvet walls fluttering around his sensitive flesh, gripping him like a vice.

"Ah! Y/N, are you... are you close? Are you going to come for me?" Haruka gasped out, his voice strained with exertion and emotion. When you nodded, he slowed his frantic thrusts to a stop, leaving just the tip of his erection nestled inside you.

Haruka reached for a leash you hadn’t noticed on the bedside table. He held it out to you, his eyes filled with a desperate, pleading look.

"P-Please Y/N... attach the leash to my collar..." he begged, his lower lip trembling. "I want to feel you holding me, guiding me, keeping me by your side... I want to be your loyal pet, your good boy who always stays close to you..."

He rolled his hips slightly, grinding his pelvis against yours, his half-hard cock twitching inside your heat. "I need you to pull it, Y/N... pull the leash and show me that you need me too... that I'm yours and I have to obey your every command..."

His other hand reached up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing over your lower lip. His touch was soft, but there was an undercurrent of possessiveness, of desperation. "Please... please show me that I'm important to you... that I'm the only one you want to be with... forever and ever..."

Haruka's voice broke on the last word, tears welling up in his eyes. He needed this, needed you to reaffirm your claim on him, to prove that he belonged to you completely.

Your cheeks flushed a deep, embarrassed red as you reached out to take the leash from Haruka's shaking hand.

With a shy, nervous smile, you attached the leach to his collar and gave it a gentle tug, just as Haruka had asked. The moment the leather tightened around his neck, a shockwave of ecstasy ripped through his slender body. He let out a choked, desperate moan, his eyes rolling back and his mouth falling open in a silent scream of pleasure.

"Ahhh! Y/N! Yes, yes... I'm your loyal pet, your good boy..." Haruka blurted out, his words slurring together as he lost himself in the overwhelming sensation of finally feeling owned, claimed, loved.

Spurred on by the tug of the leash, Haruka began to move again, his hips snapping forward with renewed vigor. He thrust into you with a frenzied, almost animalistic desperation, the bed creaking beneath the force of his thrusts. The room filled with the obscene sound of skin slapping against skin, punctuated by Haruka's high, breathy moans and whimpers.

As his thrusts grew faster and harder, Haruka's hand found yours on the leash, clasping it tightly. "W-When you come... pull my collar, Y/N... pull it hard and I'll come with you, I promise..." he gasped out, his voice strained and desperate. "I want to f-feel you come first... I want to make you feel good... I want us to come together...!"

He was panting now, sweat dripping down his neck, his hair sticking to his forehead. His eyes were glazed over, staring at you with a fevered intensity as he chased your shared release. He needed it, craved it, like he needed air to breathe. He needed all of your attention.

As you felt your climax approaching, you tightened your grip on the leash and pulled it sharply, just as Haruka had begged you to. The leather dug into the soft skin of his neck as you came undone, your inner walls clenching and fluttering wildly around his pistoning cock.

"H-Haruka! I... I'm coming!" you cried out, your voice echoing off the walls of the bedroom. The sensation of your release triggered his own, and with a final, erratic thrust, Haruka buried himself as deep inside you as possible.

"Y/N! I'm coming too! I'm coming with you!" he shouted, his voice cracking. His hot, thick seed spilled into you, painting your insides with his release. He shuddered and jerked above you, wave after wave of intense pleasure crashing over his body.

In the aftermath of your shared climax, Haruka collapsed against your breasts, his chest heaving and slick with sweat. He nuzzled into your soft mounds, seeking comfort and affection like a needy kitten. His hands roamed over your curves, still desperate to touch and caress every inch of you.

"W-Was I good, Y/N? Was I a good boy for you?" Haruka asked, his voice small and hopeful. He gazed up at you with wide, vulnerable eyes, craving your validation and approval. "Tell me... tell me you like me more than those stupid, annoying fluffy cats at the cafe... Please..."

He sounded so earnest, so desperate for your assurance. His lower lip trembled slightly, and he pressed himself closer to you, if that was even possible. The collar was still tight around his neck, a symbol of your claim on him, your attention all for him.

You wrapped your arms around his shaking form, holding him close and protective, like a precious baby kitten. "Yes, Haruka... you were an incredibly good boy," you murmured, petting his hair soothingly like an owner and their cat. "I like you so much more than those silly cats... I promise, I'll never take you to that place again. You're mine, and I'll keep you safe and by my side, always..."

Haruka let out a shuddering sigh of relief and happiness at your words, his body relaxing completely. He nestled even further into your breasts, his eyes fluttering closed.

He let out a soft, satisfied yawn, his breath evening out as he allowed himself to be cradled in your embrace. His arms wrapped around your waist, clinging to you like a lifeline, like he was afraid you would disappear if he let go.

Within minutes, Haruka's body went limp and heavy in your arms as he drifted off into a deep, dreamless sleep. A small, smile played on his lips, and he looked utterly at peace, like a beautiful, little kitten finally at rest.

You held him close, your fingers combing tenderly through his soft, blue hair. All of your attention devoted to him.

A/N: Hiii~! (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡ I’m totally obsessed with subby yandere boys who are super neeeeedy and whiny but still have that little dominant side when they’re pushed to their limit~! Haruka from Milgram is literally perrrrrrfect for that, but no one really writes for him (or anyone from Milgram… sobs). Alsooo, I 1000% believe he’s lying about his age and is actually way older but too embarrassed to admit it, so in my eyes, he’s an adult! (*≧ω≦)ゞ Also firrrrrst fic! I write a looooooot but always keep it for myself but Milgram lacks smut so herrrre. Next fic will have Mikoto Kayano, Orekoto, and Haruka together.

[ichigo-plasma]

Pervy Roommate Fuuta Kajiyama Headcanons

Synopsis: Fuuta is your roommate and he finds an interesting side hustle you can join him in to help make your rent money!

On The Menu: blackmail, hidden cameras, pervy stuff, men are gross <3, depraved stuff, smut, Haruka and Mikoto mentioned (Haruka is gross <3, Mikoto is blackmailed :[ ), sinfic, OnlyFans

A/N: I had a brain warm about pervy Fuuta Kajiyama from Milgram and got carried away. He is so pathetic and kind of fun to write sinfic for. Also to the anon that requested Shidou smut, I am working on it!

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who gladly let you, his sweet little friend move into his apartment to save on rent in the big city. He's always had a bit of a pervy obsession with you. Having you around him at all times was like a dream come true!

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who goes into your newly decorated bedroom in the shared apartment while you are out with friends and maps out all the best places to install hidden cameras to get the best angles of you when you aren’t watching.

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who gets you a teddy bear as a welcome gift with a hidden camera inside which you innocently place right at the front of your bed. You even hug him saying thank you and he blushes so hard at the feeling of your chest squeezing around his body.

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who shares the videos of you from the hidden cameras he installed with his equally deplorable friend Haruka Sakurai who Fuuta always knew had a crush on you but was too afraid to make a move and Haruka gladly accepts and saves the videos of you in a folder on his laptop for… later...

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who offers to send the videos to his friend Mikoto Kayano but he refuses, feeling uneasy about the whole ordeal and threatens to get authorities involved but then Fuuta threatens to spread blackmail about what illegal actions Mikoto’s other personality Orekoto/John Kayano has done to get him fired from his new design job and put in jail. :( So Mikoto decides to stay quiet.

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who has audio recordings of your voice and squelching pussy from when you get off in your room thinking no one is listening which he listens to like ASMR as he plays his pervy gacha games on his PC.

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who spends all his money on the new hot character which reminds him of you in his pervy gacha game and even puts down extra money to get the skin which has clothing removal animations.

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who is short on money (because he spent it all on gacha…) to pay for his portion of rent and forces you, his cute little roommate to become an OnlyFans model to make ends meet. 

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who at first would just upload the hidden camera videos onto an OnlyFans page he made for you and planned to never tell you about this new… “side hustle”... which is now making a lot more money than he expected…

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who eventually realizes he could make even more money if he took requests from supporters on his page about the things they want you to do. So he decides to spread rumors about you online so you lose your job and you shut yourself inside. And now you come crying to Fuuta about how it might be difficult for you to pay part of your shared rent for a while.

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who tells you about a side hustle he started online which if you could help would make you both more than enough money to cover rent.

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who admits he has been uploading hidden camera videos of you in your room on OnlyFans and blackmails you to now work with him to keep making the videos and take requests from supporters or he will reveal your face on the OnlyFans profile which he so far has done a good job at blurring out (albeit one handedly as he edits videos with one hand and strokes his hard dripping dick through his boxers with the other).

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who you feel you have no choice but to work with on this “side hustle” and you start taking all the weird requests his supporters want, thankfully with your face blurred (he’s not a monster >:( !! ).

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who forces you to take a request where you cosplay the character you look like from the pervy gacha game Fuuta spent all his money on. And the request asks you to ride Fuutas dick while smiling as he pinches your nipples. (Fuuta swears this wasn’t a request he sent in (he totally did!!)).

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who makes you sit on his dick and cockwarm him while he is on his gaming chair in his room editing your OnlyFans videos.

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who makes you suck his dick and give him a blowjob while he scrolls on Twitter responding to your fans posing as you.

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who notices a profile picture amongst the supporters that looks like a picture of Haruka’s rabbit plush he saw back when he visited Haruka’s home. And the account username is "NotHaruka0622" (Haruka does not understand online privacy and how to conceal his identity, he is trying!! :[ )

PervyRoommate!Fuuta who notices the rabbit plush profile picture account is one of your top supporters and sent in a… interesting request…

A/N: Do I make a full version of this? Do I continue this? How do we feel about this? Also any ideas or suggestions on what Haruka’s request would be? Please be freaky with it.

[tomanationcentral]

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Characters: Haruka Sakurai x Fem!Afab!reader

Content: Fluff + Smut, aged up!Haruka, non milgram au (but everyone is still implied to be friends somehow), rough service dom!Haruka, jealously, treading into yandere territory, but it's mostly just possessiveness, oral (fem receiving) overstimulation, creampies, aftercare

A/N: Got inspired when I saw not one but two Haruka smuts on the tags today, and I thought "Huh.....I really should post my own ideas about Haruka, cause there's barely any content about him. Let alone, romantic content about him </3". So yay!

"Y/N....!"

You whipped your head, seeing your long term boyfriend running towards you. Before you could greet him, he practically threw himself at you, engulfing you in a hug. He smiled, nuzzling up against you almost like a cat. Any other time, you'd find his soft affections cute, but in public was a bit embarrassing. You gently peeled Haruka off of you, giving him a gentle smile

"Yeah, I'm right here. No need to run, I saw you coming," You assured him, achieving a pink tint lighting up onto his pale cheeks. His face was flustered, as he looked down, failing to hide his unease. Haruka was usually a calm person, but he had a habit of, quite literally, tackling you with affection when he hasn't seen you in so long. However, his definition of 'so long' was basically a normal shift at work for you

"S-Sorry..." He bashfully apologized before looking up at you carefully. "H-How is everything, was work okay?" He asked, earning a nod

"It was fine. I came straight here after my shift ended. How is everything at home?"

"Good. I did some cleaning!" He replied, proud of himself for the accomplishment. With time and help, Haruka managed to assist with the household chores with you. It wasn't fair that you were the one working and then taking care of your supposed shared home

However....

"Oh, nice, thank you, Haruka. Did you managed to do some laundry?"

He still struggled in some areas. He was trying his best, he definitely was. He just needed some more patience with other chores that required a bit more help

"I was going to, but I still....got confused...sorry..." he sighed. You chuckled lightly, taking his hand in yours. He jolted from the sudden affection as you squeezed his hand, intertwining your fingers with his

"Don't worry about that. I'll take care of it tomorrow. And I'll do the cleaning too," You offered, making Haruka stutter out a few incoherent words before finally replying. Such a simple offer of taking care of him and not getting mad was enough to make the boy's heart race

"T-Then I'll make dinner! I may not be able to cook much, but what do you want to eat?" He asked, eager to do something for you. You pondered for a bit, already walking hand and hand through the amusement park with your boyfriend. You were about to open your mouth to respond, when suddenly, a large mountain of pink fluff was presented to you

"Would you like some cotton candy, miss? It's on the house for a beautiful girl like you~" An unfamiliar male's voice made you look at him, smiling a bit...too sweetly. He closed the distance between you two, completely ignoring Haruka standing next to you

"Well? C'mon, I know the saying is 'food is the way to a man's heart', but perhaps it can also work the other way around~" He pressed again, making you awkwardly chuckle

"N-No, thanks. I'm here with my boyfriend," You placed emphasis on the last word, holding up your intertwined fingers with Haruka's, as a matter of fact. A statement. Haruka winced, not in pain, but at everything that was happening to suddenly. You two just walked into the theme park, and now....this guy....is already getting too close to you....

"Oh? Beautiful and humble? I knew you were special when I laid my eyes upon you. But what does having a boyfriend have to do with accepting some free cotton candy~?" The guy insisted once again. Haruka looked at you two, a mix of emotions eating inside of him. He was confused, anxious, and jealous, along with something else he couldn't quite put a label on. He tugged on your sleeve, making you turn to him, worried

"It's free cotton candy, Y/N....if you want, you can take it...." He mumbled, any form of confidence he never had somehow evaporated. You sighed, patting his head. His eyes widen, slightly puzzled, but melted into the reassurance

"No, Haruka. I don't want to accept something from a random stranger," You smiled, but it disappeared when you turned back ot the guy. "We're leaving. Bye," You sternly stated, walking out of the park with your boyfriend in hand

Haruka sighed in relief, the suffocating feeling from such a simple interaction now washing over. However, he couldn't shake off the guy that was offering you the tasty treat. He was pretty handsome. And the way he freely complimented you. Haruka knew he didn't deserve you and yet....you said you loved him, over and over again. It was a selfish desire, but he didn't want to let go of that dream

But.....

Would you leave him for someone else?

Could you do better?

No. Haruka knew you weren't that cruel. You were nothing but an angel to him. Muu told him that guys should treat women like queens, which is what he strived for. He dug his fingernails into his free hand, trying to hide the pain--the bloodlust even--that was boiling inside of him. He let out a shaky breath, enough for you to check any signs of discomfort on his face as you walked home. With the threat of something stealing your attention away from him, it might result in something he would regret later on...

You two stepped inside your shared home, the apartment you saved up for before you whisked Haruka away from the hellhole that was his mother's place. You locked the door and took your shoes off, trailing your eyes towards Haruka's hand that was still balled up. You sighed, gently taking it in yours, using slight force to unlock the fist he made

"Haruka, your hand....old habits don't die easily, huh?" You lightly traced your finger along the cut that his nails created inside his palm. He winced, but his cheeks flushed pink again, this time, with shame. You led him to your shared bedroom, instructing him to sit on the bed as you went to get the first aid kit

Haruka stayed silent as you tended to his self-imposed cut, staring at how you delicately wrapped the wound in padded gauze after you disinfected it. You let out a heavy exhale, the silence slowly killing both of you. After you shoved the first aid kit back into the open cabinet, the sudden slam of the door made Haruka jump

"Haruka, tell me....were you upset at the guy at the theme park?" You asked, making him feel a shot of bile rise up inside his throat. Would you think less of him if he told you he--the useless him--was jealous that someone obviously more handsome and bolder than him was hitting on you? No....no, no, no. He had to constantly remind himself that your kindness was real. You wouldn't hate him. You praised him, looked at him, and needed him

"I....think I was jealous of him....for how he was talking with you....I'm sorry...." He hung his head in shame at his confession. His guilt was only short lived, seeing that you gently cradled his face with your hands, making you look at him. He averted his eyes anywhere but your own, making you giggle at his cuteness

"Don't be jealous, Haruka. He was being pushy, and I didn't like that. I only love you, you know that, right?" You assured him, making his blush grow deeper in hue

"You....love me?" His eyes lit up like a child that just received praise. His face contorted into a shy smile "I.....you really love someone like me....? Thank you....I love you too...." He stammered out, staying silent for a few more moments before his gaze changed from shy to pleading

"Say it again...please?"

You chuckled nervously, but his gaze was desperate and needy. Something that oddly turned you on. Haruka was so hopelessly in love, how he wanted to do anything you please you was so adoring and sweet of him

"Alright, then.... I love you, Haruka. You're such a sweet boy...such a good boy..." You chuckled, ruffling his hair. He made a noise that sounded like a sigh, but came out as sweet moan. He felt himself becoming putty in your hands, but used any remaining strength to grab your arm, gently pushing you on the bed with him. His pupils were dilated, his mouth panting with gasps that were suppose to come out as praises for you. He climbed on top of you, enough space were he wasn't straddling you, but you both knew that would soon change

"You look so pretty, angel....my angel...." He giggled, resting his weight onto you fully. He didn't want to hurt you and he didn't weigh that much, but his body plopping down on yours made your eyes jolt in surprise. He fidgeted with the necklace, his necklace, that now rested prettily on your neck. His eyes gazes lovingly at the sight, and moved down to your left hand. He reached for it, seeing the silver ring decorated with a small clustered of blue gems at the center. A promise ring Muu and Mahiru helped him pick out. Three weeks into dating, but he just wanted to snag you so fast

He pressed a kiss onto your hand, staring at the ring for a few more moments before he rested his head against your chest. He maneuvered is head against the crook of your neck, planting messy kisses on it. You gasped at the sensation, but Haruka littered kisses, ranging from quick pecks to long, sloppy licks, along your throat. His hot breath mixed with your flushed skin made him gasp for air, but he would rather die than stop hearing the cute sounds he was making you squeak out. The way you whimpered and whined when his lips found your pulse, several quick pecks and messy smooches worshipping the smooth skin

"I.....I don't want to hurt you, Y/N...." He managed to pant between kisses, exploring every section of your neck with his chapped lips, following in the different directions that each slope took him in. You felt his kisses going up and down, his tongue trailing along any mark he accidentally made along the way. "Y-You....you should say something now..." Soon, he was spoiling your neck with love bites and hickies, pampering them with final kisses and sucks to salvage any pain he shamefully left behind

You didn't. Your shaky hands found his locks once again and gracefully grabbed a fistful of his hair. You tugged on it, not hard at all. Although, you had no idea if it was in effort to not hurt him or his kisses leaving you breathless. This wasn't your first time with Haruka. It may have taken a long time, but you two have made love before. Haruka was never one to dom, mostly letting you ride him until you were satisfied. It's not that Haruka didn't want to dom, he just never has before. Haruka....what type of dom would he be? It was something you fantasized more often than not. Unbeknownst to Haruka, you were encouraging him to show you the answer

"Haruka.....please...." you whimpered, making him go red in the face, short circuiting from the desperate pleas you were making. You--his princess--were laid out messily on the bed, needy and desperate. Haruka almost fainted seeing how many hickies he left on your neck, as if he was doing to die from embarrassment

"A-Are you sure, b-beloved?" He asked frantically, as you couldn't wait any longer. You reached out to tug his pants from his waist, making him get the message. Your shaky and rapid movements enabled him to help, as he flung his shirt from his hand, as you freed his throbbing cock from his pants and underwear. In complete contrast to his sloppy movements, he went to unbutton your blouse hastily, but still took the time to worship every inch of you. He threw your shirt and bra to the side, peppering the valley of fat with kisses. He moved down and get rid of your shorts, sliding them down before throwing them into a forgotten corner of the room

"Haruka....?" You said his name, almost like a question, as he saw your panties, a wet spot soaked right where your labia rested. He continued to kisses, tracing them along your waistband, until he started to leave feverish kisses onto your clothed clit. You squealed, throwing your head back at his passion. Finally, he hooked his fingers around your waistband, revealing your glistening mound. He discarded the final piece that was between him and your heat, all for him. He blew onto your sensitive flesh, making you squirm, prompting Haruka to hold your hips down. He pressed a reassuring kiss onto your hip, muttering sweet nothings

"It's okay, angel....I'll be gentle...I promise..." He rubbed soft circles with his thumb onto your side, soothing you back into the mattress. Haruka took that a as silent signal to continue. He pressed heated kisses onto your wetness, licking excessive cum that coated your clit and opening. His mouth vacuumed hard around your opening, sucking hard to clear any residue, revealing your pretty pink bud to him--and him only. His tongue drilled into you, feeling you clench around his pink muscle. He mound, feeling your clamp tightly, his erection so incredibly hard and red. He bucked his hips into the mattress, as an attempt to relief himself, at least somewhat

You, on the other hand, were withering with ecstasy, your mind foggy and clouded from the insane pleasure that Haruka was giving you. Somewhere beyond your hazy eyes, you saw Haruka rocking his hips into the mattress as he ate you out, lapping his tongue onto your sensitive bud, occasionally sliding it in and out after clearing his way for the future

You bucked into his mouth, tugged his hair, trying to give him any sort of signal as to what he should really be bucking his hips into. You couldn't really tell if your efforts were in vain or not, only subtly tugging onto his hair and body before you felt yourself convulse, a sharp gasp followed by a soft moan signaled you squirting right onto Haruka's tongue. He smiled, swallowing your sticky cum, satisfied at the sweet taste down his throat

"Hehehe....you're too kind to me...." He breathed out, letting go of your hips to positioned himself as well as he can. His legs were shaking from the moment both you and him were waiting for, feeling as he can collapse on you any minute. The look in his eyes was that of a dehydrated man in a desert, and you were his oasis. He grabbed your hips once more, spreading your legs to reveal your already aching sex to him. He leaned down to kiss you gingerly, pressing his forehead towards yours

"You're so cute, Y/N....you're unfair...." He whined, before pushing himself fully into you. You winced at the fullness, taking him completely as it burned inside of you. You squirmed in his embrace, his hold on your hips forcing you to adjust to his length before he caressed you gently

You felt Haruka finally collapse onto you, breathing deeply as he also needed to adjust to your tightness. You've done it before, yes. But every time he enters you, he still can't believe how good you feel. Your velvety walls squeezing him so deliciously. he stayed still for a few minutes, before he realized that you adjusted into his cock, as if he molded it into the perfect sheath for it. He gave you kisses starting from your collarbone, making a path towards your jawline. When he finally planted a kiss onto your lips, he started his pace, sensual and slow

"Nghh.....you're so p-pretty....so tight....I d-don't think I can....s-stop...myself...." Haruka moaned, his balls slapping against your entrance with every rhythmic and shallow thrust he made into you. He tightened his grip onto your waist, not enough to hurt you, but allowed himself to nearly hoist you onto the bed. He groaned as his cock filled impossibly deeper inside of you, twitching with pathetic anticipation

"I love you...I love you, I love you, I love you!" He nearly howled, each declaration of love punctuated hard by his thrusts quickening by the second. Soon, his gentle and slow pace became brutal, his cock slamming into you with passion and slight cruelty. Haruka felt his bloodlust come back, remembering the guy at the theme park cloud his judgement and pressed his buttons. Haruka knew he wasn't the smartest, but he knew one thing for sure--no one else would ever get to see you like this. Haruka was your first for everything. Only he would get to see your face melting with pleasure

"Y-You......love me too, right? Right Y/N? No one else? You praise me, and....you look at me...and--and you need me....r-right?!" He asked, his moans echoing off each time he took a breath. His inhuman pace only speed up impossibly more, his thrusts sporadic. You could only nod, gasping in surprise and euphoria at how much stamina one man can have. You knew Haruka was strong, but in this aspect as well? Holding your hips down as he bullies his cock relentlessly into your tightness? Since when was Haruka this bold?

Haruka was prone to be jealous, but he never said anything out of insecurity and fear that you would hate him. The conflict would usually resolve itself over some honestly, reassurance, and feeding each other cotton candy while watching movies. Not this time, though. The man seemed to have royally pissed off Haruka, and even with your usual reassurance, you knew his anger was being taken our on you through his bruising thrusts

His possessiveness was a trait that he couldn't help, no matter how much he tried to hide it. You knew it. It just was evident in the way he didn't even like it when you thought a stray cat on the street was cute. Knowing his past, it was understandable, and you knew it only meant that Haruka made you the center of his world and practically worshipped you. But you knew that his obsession sometimes turned into possession, and oh boy, did he take it out in the worst ways possible...

Sex wasn't really something Haruka used as a punishment, rather he just loved to be dominated by you. Haruka's kindness and soft spoken demeanor always made you fantasize about him being a gentle dom with soft, service tendencies. Never did you think that he would be *this* rough, with stamina *this* mind-numbing with how unsuspecting he is. I suppose the phrase "I can kill anything smaller than me" accounts for having the stamina and strength to prove it

Your thoughts were hazy and foggy with how hard Haruka was pounding into you. He used his weight to hold you down, removing one hand from your hips to press it against your stomach. His big hand pressed down on your tummy, making you whimper at the pressure. He moaned feeling himself inside of you, the same hand traveling to your breasts to cup them, rolling your incredibly hard nipple with his thumb

"I need you, Y/N....a-are you...close? I'm close too...I wanna cum t-together...!" He gasped, almost as if on cue, you felt the knot inside your stomach tighten to the point of popping. You tosses your head back and forth until you opened your eyes suddenly, a second orgasm washing over you, even stronger than when you came inside Haruka's mouth. You released yet again onto Haruka's cock, feeling a warm sensation fill you up at the same time. Haruka closed his eyes, shuddering in pure bliss as thick ropes of white painted your insides. He stayed inside of you, feeling fatigue wash over his body, not pulling out. You looked at him, just lying there, almost as if he was lost in thought

"Haruka....?" You asked, your hoarse voice made pain shoot inside your throat from your gasps and moans during the love making. Haruka felt his half hard cock twitch again at the sound, as he his hand gripped onto your hip again. Without warning, he slowly pulled out half way, leaving his dripping tip inside of you, and plunge fully back into you. You choked out at the abrupt movement before falling limp and whimpering as Haruka began to pound inside of you once again, his pace not starting slow this time. He drilled his cock sloppily into you, cum dripping onto the bed sheets from each messy shove

"H-Haruka, s-sweetheart, slow d-dow--Ahhh!!!" You whined, arching your back. He groaned, feeling your nipples brush against his chest, as he kept ploughing into you. He hide is head in the crux of your throat littered with his previous hickies, as if he was ashamed of what he was doing. He panted, latching his mouth onto your sensitive neck, as if all he could do was worship the marks he made onto your precious skin. It's the least he can do for his angel taking him so well

You were still so incredibly tight, even though he absolute abused you wet little cunt. He kept his pace quick, unable to be gentle. Every sharp rock of his hips explored even deeper into you, hitting you with all the angles he knew drove you insane. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you tried to not go mad with overstimulated pleasure. You could tell that Haruka quite enjoyed being the one that made you feel this good. He smirked as he kisses your rapid pulse, feeling his pre cum leak once again. Maybe he should be on top more often

The night was incredible, yet you could feel the ache in your legs and core was going to last for days. Even after that, Haruka never pulled out, only taking short breaks that lasted seconds before he ploughed into again. Haruka cuddled with your limp body, still trying to go as fast as he can. Cum continued to spill out onto the bed sheets, making you squirm as you only got filled up again and again. And you knew the cycle would repeat over and over and over again until Haruka fucked both of you till utter exhaustion

You woke up to the sight of sunlight gleaming through your blinds. Your eyes were heavy with fatigue, while your lower body was still sore from last night's activities. You turned your head ever so slightly seeing Haruka passed out himself on the bed. His arm was lazily drapped around your waist, but you could feel a sense of protectiveness wash over you when he held you. He stirred a bit at your movements, albeit gentle, and groggily opened his eyes

"G-Good morning, beloved. D-Does your body hurt? How do you feel?" He asked, concerned. You saw the guilt resurface on his face, worried that he may have hurt you. You just gave him a weak smile, nuzzling closer to him. He frowned, not hearing an answer to his question still, but a lazy kiss on his cheek was enough to get through to him. He smiled at himself, resting his body on top of yours

You two basked in each other's warmth for a few moments before you spoke up, teasing him in a playful tone. "You should get jealous more often," You chuckled, making Haruka go red in the face, stammering

"E-Eh?! D-Don't say that! I could've hurt you!" He blurted out his reply out loud, but quickly clamped his mouth with his hand, utterly embarrassed by numerous factors. He sighed, looking ashamed of himself. His hand grabbed yours, brushing your knuckle with his thumb. "I-I'm sorry, Y/N....f-for last night....I went to rough....I never wanted to hurt you....w-why am I so dumb?" his voice cracked, geunine remorse washing over him. You just shook your head, smiling, guiding his chin with your finger to look at you. You kissed his cheek again, rubbing your nose with his

"You're not dumb, Haruka darling. You're smart, sweet, and caring. Hey, look. I bruise easily and I enjoy you being rough sometimes," You chuckled, but your tone was sincere and kind. "Please don't beat yourself up, sweetheart," You caressed his cheek, making him shyly smile in return

"If you say so, Y/N. H-Here. You're.....ummm....s-sorry...." He motioned underneath the sheets, seeing that you both were still naked underneath. You blushed, but nodded, knowing that he was referencing to cleaning up

"Do you mind running a bubble bath, Haruka? You remember how to do it, right? I'll throw the sheets in the wa--a-ah?!" Before you could stand up, Haruka slipped one hand underneath your legs and his other arm around your back. He lifted you up from the bed bridal style, carrying you to the bathroom. He set you down on the tub, as he turned the faucet to warm water, allowing it to spill in the bathtub

"Y-Yeah, I remember how. But I can handle all that. A-And I can make breakfast too! I.....I want to take care of you....like you take care of me...." He said, making your heart race. Yes, you took care of Haruka, but it wasn't like he didn't do anything for you in return, no--not at all! He may have not had any experience taking care of others, but his over attentiveness and tips from you compensated for it. You can tell you were rubbing off of him, and it wasn't a bad thing at all

"Haruka--"

"Y-Your....legs feel sore, right? Y-You....you winced when you sat up on the bed...." He looked down, red in the face as he poured the bubble bath solution in. "I'm really sorry again...." he apologized, making you giggle at his constant guilt over nothing

"H-Hey, Y/N, please! I-It's not funny....I just....you said you liked it, but....I want to make you feel good....n-not in a way where you hurt..." he admitted, only earning another laugh from you

"I didn't mean to laugh, sorry, Haruka. But really, you're good. I promise, you did nothing wrong. I enjoyed last night and you did make me feel good. Sometimes, I'm going to wake up feeling sore....you know where...." Your cheeks flushed red, but continued "It's normal,"

He sighed, but nodded, as he turned off the faucet, checking the water to make sure it was warm before stepping inside himself. He made his way to you, pressing his body against yours shyly. He blushed, but smiled at the intimate contact, despite the events of last night

"I'm happy, then. I can wash your hair, and...and after I wash the sheets, I can make you breakfast!" He said, squirting an excessive amount of shampoo in his hands. You turned to him, quickly grabbing a handful of soapy water to wet your hair before he started to massage the product in your scalp

"I feel like when you make breakfast it's either toast or cereal more often than not," You teased, making his face pull into something that wasn't necessarily a pout, but something else you couldn't quite make out. It was, nevertheless, a cute expression

"S-Sorry...b-but I got better at making waffles! You like waffles, right Y/N? I try to make them for you," He offered, running his fingers through your hair. His face soften, but his next question was something that made the both of you chuckle "But umm...can you show me to how to wash the sheets again?"

"Of course, Haruka....Thank you....I know you say that I take care of you a lot, but you do a great job when you're taking care of me....I love you, Haruka...."

Damn. You really don't know what you do to this poor boy's heart

"I love you too, angel. I want to try my best for you,"