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lambtail-tales · 2 years ago

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Ichiro Yamada x F!reader (Hypnosis Microphone)

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I dug this up from the depths of my laptop and did some hardcore editing to it. I wrote this thing like 5 years ago actually so it really needed the fixing up. Not beta'd again, sorry >> Also, surprise, I'm HypMic trash too <3

Warning for sexually explicit 18+ material!

This drabble features light bondage and femdom as a heads up. Maybe orgasm denial if you squint?

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He was so cute, squirming under you like this. And you had barely even done anything yet. You got a little laugh out of it. “Ichiro,” You crooned. “You’re so adorable…” You sang softly, admiring the deep shade of red his face had become.

You felt quite proud of yourself, sat atop the man’s waist, straddling his hips. Now that his hands had been bound to the headboard, he had turned his head into the pillow, and he wouldn’t look at you.

You leaned forward, now chest-to-chest with the odd-eyed man. “You have nothing to be shy about…I’ll make you feel really good.” You whispered lasciviously, taking extra care in the soft kiss you pressed to his ear. You would swear you had just heard him whimper.

You sat up straight and began rocking your hips back and forth. You felt his half-hard member stiffen under your slick heat. You took great pleasure in seeing him screw his beautiful eyes shut and watching his chest begin heaving. “Mmm, you like this, don’t you? How dirty…” You purred, staring him down with a glint in your eye. “And that face you’re making!” You chuckled. “So sweet.”

Ichiro opened his mouth to retort, and you decided that grinding your hips a little harder would remind him who was in charge. He groaned, and you eased up just a little.

“I hope you weren’t about to talk back to me…or perhaps, you want more?” You taunted him, leaning in to bring your face close to his again.

Ichiro opened his eyes but kept them averted. You grabbed his chin, holding it firmly between your thumb and index finger. “You know, you should look people in the eye when they’re speaking to you.” He was now forced to meet your half-lidded gaze. “If you want something, all you need to do is ask for it,” With a wicked grin, you looked the man over, dragging one finger slowly over his chest in circles. “I won’t know what you want unless you tell me. I can’t read your mind, Ichiro.”

He muttered something under his breath that you chose to ignore in favor of dipping your head and latching onto the nape of his neck–kissing, biting, and sucking on the skin, reveling in the knowledge that you would be leaving your mark all over him. You made your way to his throat, and you could feel his quickening pulse beneath your lips.

“I could untie you, y’know? I know you want to touch me.” You spoke against his collarbone in soft, licentious tones. “But, only if you ask.” You reminded him. Ichiro glowered just a bit, and you wanted to laugh again. You had wondered if at any point he was starting to reconsider agreeing to this, but he knew what to say if he wanted to back out, and he hadn’t uttered anything close to it. Who would have thought Yamada Ichiro would be this submissive?

“So untie me.” He snipped, and you raised an eyebrow, making a small, pensive sound, though there was nothing that needed thinking about. His brief look of desperation pleased you. But unfortunately for him, that was far from a question.

You thrust your hips against him once more, and he moaned, jerking his own hips just slightly, and you smirked.

“I said you need to ask.” You batted your lashes with unabashed innocence. “Should I make you beg for it instead, since you don’t know how to listen?” He stayed quiet, and you licked your lips. “But then again, I’m getting a bit impatient…” You complained, and you felt his cock twitch. “Looks like you are, too, Ichiro.” You raised one hand and tenderly pushed a few loose strands of hair away from his face for him. “Ah, what to do, what to do…” You tutted, rolling your hips again at an agonizingly slow pace.

The more worked up he got, the more you enjoyed this. Was it cruel? Perhaps. But there would be time for an apology later. For now, you planned to thoroughly enjoy yourself, and take advantage of how vulnerable the man beneath you currently was.

You watched him struggle against his restraints, and an amused hum escaped your lips. “I made sure to make them very tight. Now, Ichiro, what do you want?” You reached between your legs, taking hold of his erection. He grunted as you began massaging circles around his head, occasionally brushing your thumb over the slit as precum beaded at the tip. You felt him begin writhing again, and you laughed. “Cute!” You murmured.

“Do you really need to ask me that?” Ichiro complained, and you just loved how obvious it was that you were driving him crazy. “Quit screwing around!” He barked, though it sounded more like he was pleading with you.

You narrowed your eyes at him, and chuckled. “Oh, I don’t need to ask at all,” you said nonchalantly. “I just want to hear you say it.” You spoke in a hushed, seductive tone. “It's so much fun to watch you squirm, and you make the sweetest expressions when you’re needy.” You added, words dripping with carnality, yet still saccharine like honey. “So,” You paused to bring your hand to your lips and lick his taste from your fingertips. “tell me.” You susurrated, and his reaction elicited a muffled laugh from behind your hand.

Ichiro’s face hadn’t yet been this flushed all afternoon, and you had been toying with him like this for quite some time; his embarrassment made you even more eager. He made a noise of frustration and averted his gaze, but you could still see that his shame had crept all the way to the tips of his ears as they grew rosy, much like his cheeks.

“Just hurry and fuck me already.” He growled. “Please.” He added, and his obedience was nothing short of delightful.

“Good boy,” You leaned forward as you lifted your hips up. “that’s what I like to hear.”

You once more reached for his throbbing member and lined it up with your entrance. You were more than ready for it—you were practically aching to feel the dark-haired man inside you, but you wouldn’t tell him, because he was supposed to be the one begging you for release.

Sinking onto his cock, you leaned back and watched him ball his hands up over his head, and his hips slammed up into you almost instinctively, and you were shameless about the mewling sound that slipped past your lips

“Mmm, not so fast, Ichiro,” you scolded. “Don’t get greedy.” Placing your hands against his abdomen. You rolled your hips slowly, working yourself into a rhythm. You bit your lip, wanting more already–so, so badly. “Slow,” You whispered. “go slow.” You repeated, and he obliged.

You threw your head back, feeling yourself being taken over by pleasure as heat spread from your core to your chest, then to the very tips of your fingers. How quickly would you fall apart if he had his hands on you, you wondered? But just for a moment.

Without warning, Ichiro picked up his pace, and as much as you wanted to keep bossing him around, it felt too good to stop now. You whined, surely giving way to how desperate you actually were, and you were quite sure in your hazy line of sight, you saw Ichiro smirk triumphantly. You wouldn’t let him win that easily.

“Is that…the best you can do?” You growled between suppressed moans. “I would have thought a former Dirty Dawg would be a bit more impressive.” You leaned forward, so your noses were close to touching. “Do me harder.” You demanded in a husky whisper, grinning at him provocatively.

The glint in his mismatched eyes told him that he was all too ready and willing to do just that. You braced yourself, and he began to rut into you more fervently than before. More moans began to rise from your throat, and to silence them, you smashed your mouth against his, and he invited it by kissing back fiercely, twining his tongue around yours. You had no desire to hold back any longer; you let yourself be overcome by your shameless desire, and it only got better. Breaking your kiss, you watched the thin trail of saliva between your mouths before you swiped your tongue over your bottom lip. Sure, you looked messy, but that was all just part of the fun, wasn’t it?

“Mmnnn, Ichiro, are you close?” The closest thing you got to an answer was a single thrust, more intense than he had been just a moment ago. “Haah,” Your voice echoed around the room, above the sound of skin against skin. “d-don’t just think you can cum whenever you want to.” You tossed your hair over your shoulder, noticing that some had stuck to your face thanks to the sweat you had worked up. “You finish when I say you can.”

Ichiro grunted between thrusts, and you knew that had aggravated him, because he was practically scowling at you. He never liked to be ordered around, and you knew it, which just made all of his reactions that much more satisfying, on top of him actually obeying you. Your giggle melted into a wanton sigh, and you arched your back, feeling the bed give out just a little as you rode him harder and faster.

The room was filled with gasps and soft whimpers, and the occasional name on a euphoric breath. You both wanted release, but you were stubborn enough that you wouldn't give it to him just yet. You liked driving him wild like this, and you would make use of your control over the man by teasing him as much as you could for as long as you could hold out, if you could hold out.

“If you can’t handle it anymore, all you have to do is say so…” You reached out to caress his cheek. “Just a few simple words, and you can have what you want…” You panted.

It was quite endearing, the way Ichiro was putting on a tough front, but you knew he couldn’t keep going much longer, and really, you weren’t in much better shape, determined as you were to outlast him. He had slowed down just a bit, and you wondered if he was running out of steam. “Well?” You cooed.

His face was crimson, and it was positively captivating. “D-don’t make me say it out loud.” He groused, and he was met with silence. His exasperated whine was music to your ears. “Let me cum,” He hissed. He was impatient–more so than you had ever seen him, and you adored it. “please.” he finally begged, squeezing his eyes shut.

You definitely wouldn’t mind seeing him like this more often, you thought to yourself. You had turned the tables on Ichiro for once, and now you had him completely wrapped around your little finger.

“What a good boy, using your manners.” You were craving release, so that was certainly good enough for you. “Go on then, Ichiro,” You purred. “give it to me.”

As if on command, rather than with your permission, he came inside of you.

You reached your own climax as he spilled into you, swearing loudly and moaning his name as orgasm shook your body. Riding wave after wave of pleasure, everything around you seemed softer—fuzzy, even. You slowly eased yourself off of him and settled carefully against his hips, hands at his waist. As the two of you panted heavily, catching your breath in the afterglow, you hovered over him and took his face in your hands, peppering sweet kisses across his face; his lips, his cheeks, his forehead, the tip of his nose–anywhere you could reach.

“I’ll untie you now, okay?” Ichiro just nodded, perhaps still unable to properly articulate coherent words, perhaps just content to bask in blissful silence for a bit longer.

You reached above him, making sure to take extra care when undoing the knot around his wrists. “There.” You soothed when you finally got it loose, and you couldn’t help but feel bad, watching him rub at the angry red marks that had been impressed into his wrists as you tossed the rope away. “Does it hurt?” You frowned.

“No,” Ichiro muttered. “but damn, that sucked!” He complained, and he was pouting.

You tilted your head. “Oh?” You took one of his arms and pulled it towards you. “Sorry…anything I can do for you?” You asked timidly, pressing your lips to one particularly deep mark on his skin.

Ichiro watched you, eyes shifting from your mouth to your eyes after a moment. “Let me touch you next time.” His words came softly, and you felt one curled finger graze your cheek, and you leaned into his touch, thrilled by the promise of a next time.

Your airy laughter echoed around the dim room. “Is that all?” You murmured, turning his hand over to kiss his knuckles. “I suppose I could let you have your way next time.” You teased

Ichiro rolled his eyes, but he did nothing to hide his smile. “What a handful.” He combed his fingers through your hair, and you rested your hands on his shoulders.

“Ehh? Me?” You craned your neck to place one more kiss up against his jawline. “That isn’t a very nice thing to say.” Even so, your crooked grin was one of adoration.

You laid against him, head to his chest, and you could hear his rapid pulse slowing down little by little as his strong arms wrapped around your waist. After a quiet moment in which you had settled down comfortably, you found your voice again.

“I really love you, y’know…” You closed your eyes, thinking it both strange and wonderful that your bodies fit together so perfectly, like two pieces of a puzzle. You didn’t think you could ever love anyone more than you loved Ichiro.

You felt his breath catch for just a moment, and he kissed your temple. “Mmm, I love you, too.” He murmured. “But next time I won't go easy on you.” He joked.

You giggled, giving him one more kiss, featherlight on his lips. “Of course, Ichiro.” You humored the man, patting his cheek before standing on weak legs.

He raised an eyebrow, propping himself up on his elbows as he watched you, just waiting for your knees to buckle. “And where are you going?” He objected.

“As much as I would love to stay in bed with you, I need a shower before your brothers get back from school.” You said nothing of the mess dripping down your thighs–he had noticed. You could tell by the sheepish look on his face. “And so do you.” You added while you turned away to head to the washroom. “You’re more than welcome to join me if you want.” You called behind you before breezing down the hall stark naked.

You could hear him laugh, and in no time he was padding along right behind you, catching you around the waist and pressing a gentle kiss to your shoulder, eliciting a startled squeal from you, that only lasted for a second, quickly dissolving into contented laughter as you returned the gesture in kind, kissing his cheek once more.

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hypnomicimagines · 1 year ago

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I hope you read and make my request about Kuko with almost getting caught from Kinktober prompt list

Harai Kuko:

Almost Getting Caught.

“We’re supposed to be cleaning!”

“Then I guess you should start cleaning.”

Your hands were still gripping the scrub brush tightly but you nearly slid as Kuko pushed you down by your neck, your ass back up in the air for him to appreciate. His dick rubbed against you, smearing pre-cum across your skin, leaving it feeling a little sticky when he pulled away to line himself up at your entrance.

It had started as you both being well-behaved, well, at least you were. Kuko always complained when his father ordered him to clean the temple and it left you exhausted, wondering when he’d stop starting fights with his father over nonsense. Something seemed to change in his face when you offered his help, and while his father protested that it wasn’t your job, he couldn’t deny the genuine wish to help as he was grateful that at least one of you was willing to do the task. He glared at his son and slapped the back of his head when he least expected it, demanding he help you or else.

Kuko had at least tried to focus on cleaning, but when you had started to clean the floors, his eyes were drawn elsewhere. He had the willpower to ignore it and continue cleaning, perhaps pulling you into a more private place in the temple, but he simply didn’t want to. He wanted you, to feel your plump ass in his hands, and he does so without hesitation.

“H-hey!” You had whipped your head back to glare at him, “What’s wrong with you? Just clean!”

He did not just clean.

He took advantage of you the second your back was turned, pressing himself right up against your ass, hard enough that you could feel every inch of him through his pants. While his fingers hooked into your pants, scratching lightly against your skin as he went to include your underwear in his grip, he didn’t pull them off immediately. He took his time with you, rubbing against you slowly, building the anticipation for when you’d finally feel his bare cock against you.

You hate that he knew exactly how to get your mind racing, that your body was anticipating his intrusion, practically begging for it at this point. The longer he rubbed against you the more turned on you became, nearly sighing in relief when your lower body is exposed to the cool air. It’s what led up to his dick pressing against your entrance, rubbing against you a few more times as another tease before he pushed inside you. He remained slow and steady, wearing an unbearably smug look that had you weak in the knees as you knew he wouldn’t let you get off easy; he let you feel every inch of his burning hot skin, spreading your ass so he could watch himself slide in—

“KUKO!”

You’re scrambling quicker than Kuko is, nearly kicking him away as you hurriedly pulled your pants and underwear back on. You almost wanted to actually kick him with how slow he was to tuck his dick away, glaring as he barely finished pulling his pants up before his father entered the room with an irritated look on his face. You felt like a kid whose hand was caught in the cookie jar, back straight, sweating sliding down the side of your head while Kuko regarded his father with a mirrored look of annoyance.

“What the fuck do you want old man? Can’t you see we’re busy cleaning?”

Shouldn’t it be illegal for someone to lie with such ease? You tried not to squeeze your thighs together as your body was still catching up with your brain, still aching for his touch despite the curses now being exchanged. You didn’t know what he had done to gain his father’s ire but you hoped he wasn’t yelled at for too long.

You had unfinished business with your boyfriend, after all.

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shinagawa-division · 14 days ago

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Happy Valentine's Day!

A little valentines gift for @niigata-division and myself hehehe

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— Night, February 14th, 2025 —

The atmosphere was alive and vibrant as the gala was in full swing, from partygoers chatting and laughing with one another to the multitude of couples dancing merrily together in the ballroom. That special day where love was in the air had come back around again, Valentine’s Day, and to celebrate, the wealthy elite of Japan decided to throw a gala at one of the most luxurious and romantic venues money could buy.

Miho Kobayashi suppressed a snort as she sipped on her-she stopped counting-glass of champagne for the night, hovering not too close to the wall but close enough to send a message that she would rather not be bothered. ‘Yeah right’, she thought sarcastically, ‘all these people want to do is party and show off whatever rich celebrity they bribed to be their partner for the time being.’ Now, were there genuine couples here? Of course, but they were so far and in between that it really didn’t sway Miho’s opinion about the whole thing.

“Why on earth did I ever let Goro convince me to come here.” She sighed as she set her now empty glass down and began to walk towards the outside garden for some fresh air, ignoring the burning stares and not so hushed whispers lingering after her, Miho didn’t even have to look to know that they were once again commenting on her appearance both physical and literal seeing as she, a now divorced woman still coming down from her ex-husband’s notoriously viral cheating scandal, showed up to a Valentine’s party, oh how the irony burns…

Truthfully, she knew exactly why she came here, despite all the glitz and glamor that was prevalent, there was an actual reason why Miho took the time to show up and make her appearance known, there were a couple of charities that Miho decided to sponsor as a token of good will not to mention that this would be her first appearance to the public since her divorce, as much as she wanted to stay in her bed and turn away from the world and the prying eyes of society, she knew that it would harm her image and therefore her business, no, she couldn’t be shown as weak in the eyes of these vultures, she’ll be damned to the depths of hell if she lets her legacy she spent her entire life building be destroyed by one pathetic man.

The crisp, fresh air of the elegant garden served as the perfect refresher for the ravenette, taking a large inhale, Miho felt her shoulders relax as she let out a breath, shutting her eyes in content at the thought of finally being alone for the first time since the sun went down.

“Rough night?”

Immediately opening her eyes, Miho stood up straight and turned around only to lock eyes with the one and only Chief of Police in Niigata Division, Seiji Tsukimoto.

Not only that, he was also the man that she was incredibly attracted to, so much so that it wouldn’t be far fetched to say that she might even have feelings for him, something that both excited and terrified her deeply.

Miho let out a breathy sigh-laugh and gave a slight smile towards the blue haired man, “That obvious, huh?”

“Not exactly, you hold yourself up well, it’s just ignorant people that can’t keep their mouth’s shut.” Seiji walked up and came to a stop next to her, he was close enough that Miho could faintly smell his cologne and it only served to relax her further, subtly shuffling closer to the man so that she could feel his precious more.

Miho snorted, half cynical and half amused. “If only they were ignorant, that would be better than this, though I suppose I asked for this myself what with attending such a party after that circus show called my marriage.”

Seiji’s eyes softened at the sight of the ravenette woman, clearly even after all this time, people had nothing better to do than try and bring down a woman who did not deserve the suffering and humiliation that pathetic excuse for a man put her through, thinking back to when he and Ayumu had first seen that horrible video, he remembered Ayumu being so angry for both personal reasons and for Miho’s behalf and while Seiji himself was disgusted, he never revealed that he too was a little pissed at the Chōten heir for forsaking his wife who had done nothing but show him kindness and love, all for a cheap fuck with some other woman.

“I’m glad you came.” Seiji admitted, taking Miho by surprise and both of them tried to ignore the light dust of pink on her cheeks, the police chief continued, “I mean, not only is it more bearable with you around to be with all these people but I’m glad to see that none of that didn’t tear you down like so many people thought.”

Miho stayed silent for a moment as she tried to calm down her beating heart, the blush on her cheeks still not leaving her face as she smiled and moved closer to playfully bump Seiji on the arm. “Come now, Seiji, I wouldn’t have survived two failed marriages and building my own business if I didn’t have the mental fortitude, it’ll pass, like it always does…but thank you for being so kind, it’s a rarity these days but it fills me with a sense of hope that it hasn’t been completely eradicated.”

As the two of them smiled at each other with barely hidden attraction in their eyes, they continued to converse while not noticing the pair of eyes trained on them from the very start, those same eyes belonging to a man with lapis lazuli blue hair sporting a grin that was far, far too wide to be even considered human.

Aruto Shinozaki or as he prefers to go by A.R.K. could barely hold back his excitement as he loosened his tie on his waiter’s uniform (that he had stolen right off the back of some actual waiter now locked in a closet and probably won’t be found until a few days later) and walked towards the refreshment table to grab two glasses of champagne, thankfully none of these fucking rich dumbasses could tell left from right with how drunk most of them are and the ones that aren’t could care less about some lowly waiter as they were too busy canoodling with their partners which made it all the more easier for the android to snag the glasses and pull out a small vial.

A.R.K. had to admit, he truly outdone himself this time, out of all the things he’s done and the stuff he’s made, he can safely say that this vial is his pièce de résistance and should it work (which he was like…70% sure it would) then things are gonna get a hell of a lot more interesting around here, he had to remind himself to thank Aiko for reaching out to him back during Christmas as well as providing him with all the information he needs for this to pay off, not only is this gonna help her matchmaking business but this is also gonna help further the plot in his particular story for his new up and coming Manga.

A.R.K. did a quick scan around the room to make sure that no one was looking when he popped open the vial and dumped each half of its contents in each champagne glass, the glowing blue liquid mixing with the alcohol in a blend of blue and yellow before disappearing making the android smirk in satisfaction before taking the two glasses and placed them on a plater, picking the plate up, he immediately turned back to where he last saw Seiji and Miho and began to activate his plan.

Phase 1 was way too fucking easy, neither one didn’t take notice of the young waiter presenting them with more drinks to which they took automatically before he was on his way, Miho and Seiji were none the wiser to the manic grin that appeared on his face as he walked away, shoulders shaking as he desperately tried to muffle his insane laughter as the couple clinked their glasses together and drank the bubbly alcoholic beverage, still keeping their eyes on one another as they smiled and laughed together.

It didn’t take long for Phase 2 to take off with flying colors, now A.R.K. could’ve given a grace period or something to help ease them into it but he was an impatient fuck and in his opinion, foreplay had to be the most boring part of anything involving getting down and dirty. The blue haired male smirked as he watched his victims began to breathe heavily and tug at their clothes in an attempt to cool down from the sudden onslaught of heat they were experiencing, how fucking wonderful.

Miho huffed and moved some hair out of her face, trying hard to form a sentence or at the very least think but even that was getting more and more harder to do with each second, taking a quick glance from the corner of her eye, she could see that while Seiji was fairing better than she was, Miho could tell that he too was affected by the sudden heat wave. The ravenette bit her lip as she felt another wave of attraction hit her the more she looked at the revered police chief, Miho won’t lie, for a man that was in his late 30s, Seiji was aging like fine wine, handsome features, strong and chiseled body, wonderful personality, it was no wonder that most females swoon at the sight or thought of him and it never failed to surprise Miho on how even now he had nobody on his arm, goodness, what she would give to have even a minute in those strong arms.

Seiji ran a hand through his hair and loosened his tie just so he could breathe but it didn’t seem to help much, no, he couldn’t tell what he needed but he knew that he just needed to do something…with someone, specifically with the gorgeous woman beside him that was staring at him like she wanted to jump in his arms and never let go…and Seiji would wholeheartedly accept it, accept her, he wanted to wrap his arms around her and keep her all to himself, shield and keep her away from the world that continued to hurt her again and again. Seiji could never understand how anyone could look at Miho and not want to do anything but cherish and love her, Miho was gorgeous and that was an undisputed fact, long silky black hair, sharp and piercing gray eyes, and a body that would make even the most resilient man fall to his knees but that aside, Seiji was drawn to Miho for her personality, her unwavering determination, and the small flashes of vulnerability that only he was blessed to witness.

All of it only served to make him fall even deeper in love with her and that both excited and terrified him.

The once calm and content atmosphere now shifted into something tense and charged, it felt like electricity was crackling around them the more they stood there and took not so subtle glances at each other and it wasn’t long before something gave.

“Miho-“

“Seiji-“

Both adults paused and blinked in surprise before Miho laughed lightly and Seiji sheepishly cleared his throat before nodding to her that she should go first.

Miho gently fidgeted with her hands and took a deep breath before asking, “Would…would you like to come with me to my hotel room? I don’t plan on staying much longer but I…would like to keep talking with you more, where we can be more comfortable…of course, you don’t have to and you can always say no in fact I completely understand if you decli-“

Seiji cut off Miho’s rambling with a small smile, “I would love to.”

Miho snapped her mouth shut and looked at Seiji with wide eyes, clearly surprised that he would even considered her offer much less actually accepted it but the shock quickly wore off an a bright smile graced her features, only serving to make Seiji’s heart pound and something to…twitch inside of him.

“Great, let me call a driver and then we can get going.”

Fortunately it didn’t take long for their ride to arrive, Seiji opened the door for Miho to climb inside the vehicle before getting in next to her, once again oblivious to the pair of eyes following them. A.R.K. had finished dumping even more vials into the refreshments as well as sprinkled some on the large ass cake that was being pulled out for the partygoers to eat when he had spotted the two of them making their way out of the venue and towards the vehicle.

“Oh, here we fucking go, showtime motherfucker.” The insane man grinned widely, pocketing the empty vials and strolling his way out the door as the cake was being cut and passed around along with the drinks, those poor unsuspecting fucks are about to experience a Valentine’s Day they’re never gonna fucking forget and now nobody can’t say A.R.K. has never done anything nice for anyone.

Luckily he was able to catch the license plate of the car Miho and Seiji were in, sending out a quick message, he alerted his own spider hivemind (that he had to wring Malphas for information on how to create) that Phase 3 was starting and that they needed to get in positions as quickly as fucking possible.

Feeling a sense of accomplishment, A.R.K. couldn’t help but chuckle and reach into his pocket to pull out a carton of cigarettes, lighting one up, he released the cloud of smoke into the air, human drugs couldn’t do shit to him but he figured he could pregame before having his own fun and sure enough, his phone vibrated in his vest pocket with a text message, fishing it out, his grinned widen even more at the sight of a familiar name.

Kitty 🥵🍆🍑💦😏

Spideyyyyyyyyy

Just sent the girls with my family

Drop whatever the fuck you’re doing and come home

Got a surprise waiting for ya~

“Fuuuuuck, Kitty, sure know a way to a man’s dick.” A.R.K. groaned, already at half mast just from looking at the photo of his girlfriend alone, fuck it, he was basically already done, he could trust his spider minions to collect the footage of what would be the wildest fucking night of a certain couple’s lives while he goes and celebrates his own Valentine’s Day with his precious tiger.

Meanwhile in the backseat of the fancy high price car, things had taken quite a turn, the heat that initially affected both Seiji and Miho had now come back with a striking vengeance, combined with the fact that they were in close proximity with each other and despite not admitting it, already having feelings for one another, in hindsight, it probably wasn’t a surprise that something like this would happen.

Which leads to right now, with Miho and Seiji engaging in a heated makeout, tongues rubbing and swirling around together as Miho could barely close her hand around Seiji’s cock, eagerly stroking and pumping the large member while Seiji’s hands never left Miho’s voluptuous breasts, groping and squeezing the large mounds of flesh, even pinching her sensitive nipples causing Miho to moan almost deliriously into the police chief’s mouth which he was more than happy to devour. The two of them were so deep in a haze of lust, neither knew who made the first move and neither of them could really care at the moment, they just felt so good and both of them knew that they wanted this, that they wanted to even go further.

Miho squeezed her thighs together in order to alleviate at least some of the burning need inside of her, she was so so thankful that the driver didn’t even bat an eye to the sheer debauchery that was happening in the backseat, in fact, the moment Miho and Seiji started kissing, they immediately raised up the inner window separating them from the couple in an attempt to give them privacy which the CEO was once again, extremely grateful for as she didn’t need to look to know that her panties were completely soaked and ruined, a part of her hoped that she didn’t leak through her dress and onto the seat but her one sense of rationality was immediately thrown out the window when she felt Seiji throb in her hand, there were more pressing matters at the moment.

Breaking the kiss, Miho panted and used her other hand to move the slit of her dress aside to reveal her skimpy black lace panties, the dim lighting from the passing lights outside managed to give the wetness around her thighs a small glint, showing just how needy she’s gotten, with flushed cheeks and pleading eyes, she used her hand to grab one of Seiji’s and guide it down from her chest to her aching need. “Please…” she whispered, breathing getting heavier when Seiji’s fingers played with the fabric, “touch me.”

Miho gasped which bled into a moan, head tilting back for Seiji to ravage her neck in bites and sucking bruises onto the skin as he pumped in fingers into Miho’s cunt, his thumb flicking her clit, making small squishy noises with how wet she was and the ravenette woman immediately started bucking her hips into his hand, her hand that was still holding Seiji’s member began to pump it faster, using her thumb to circle around his tip and play with the slit that was drooling with precum causing Seiji to groan into her neck and bite harder, leaving dark hickeys that filled the man with a sort of possessive pride.

Wet noises filled the backseat as the two continued to get each other off, Miho moaning and whimpering and Seiji grunting and letting out quiet cursing, they shared a few kisses and their movements got faster as they felt each other almost reach their peak, just as Miho was genuinely contemplating on straddling Seiji’s lap and actually doing it in the backseat, the car suddenly lurched as it stopped, snapping the two of them out of their lustful haze.

The two were confused until Seiji glanced out the window to see that they had arrived just outside the hotel building, Miho must have had the same thought because the two of them immediately pulled their hands away from the other’s crotch and were frantically trying to fix their attires, not because they were ashamed, no, they just wanted to get to the bedroom as soon as possible to continue. After clumsily stumbling out of the car, they rushed inside the hotel and Miho pointedly ignored the raised eyebrow the receptionist gave them as she asked for her hotel room key, almost snatching it out of the poor receptionist’s hand as she and Seiji immediately moved towards the elevators hand in hand.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, they were immediately back on each other, Miho gripped onto Seiji like her life depended on it as they kissed passionately, moaning into the bluenette’s mouth when she felt his hands caress down her body and stopping at her ass, giving the supple flesh a good squeeze. The couple almost drunkenly stumbled towards and into Miho’s room while trying to not break their kiss, only stopping when the need for air became too strong to ignore.

Finally, the moment the hotel room’s door was closed and locked, there was no need for them to hold back anymore, shoes were kicked off and clothes were being ripped and thrown all over the floor, the only barrier left that was separating each other was their underwear but that soon would be nothing but a distant memory as Miho dropped to her knees and peeled off Seiji’s boxers, almost getting hit in the face by his large manhood, Miho had to keep herself from dropping her jaw at the sight of it, it had to be at least 11 inches, so thick and girthy with visible veins and was flushed an angry red, still dripping precum from all the teasing and edging she had put him through but what really had her attention was his balls, which were the size of baseballs and they, too, were also flushed a bright red, hanging low and swollen with fertile semen that would soon be making itself home inside her soon enough.

Miho couldn’t help but feel bad, she felt horrible that she had to make someone as great as Seiji wait for so long, what kind of mate woman was she? Getting herself off while her man was suffering in silence, another wave of heat passed through Miho and suddenly she felt the burning desire to be filled to the brim, to be pinned down by this God of a man and let him use her in however he saw fit, her pussy quivered and drooled on the floor at the thought and before either of them can say a word, Miho already leaned forward and swallowed almost half of Seiji’s cock in her mouth, like a switch had been flipped, Miho began bobbing her head up and down with lustful vigor, slurping inch after inch into her hot and wet mouth until her nose brushed against Seiji’s pelvic area, meanwhile the man closed his eyes in pleasure and placed a hand on the back of the ravenette woman’s head, taking control and lightly thrusting his hips against her face, groaning and cursing at how heavenly Miho’s mouth felt, he could feel her throat contract and message his cock, sending even more shocks of pleasure down his spine causing his thrusts to gain a little more force, a part of him didn’t want to hurt Miho but another, dark part of him wanted to see this beautiful and powerful woman choke on his dick and swallow his cum.

Miho didn’t mind the sudden facefucking, in fact she seemed to get very into it, wrapping her arms around Seiji’s thighs and shoving her face deeper into his crotch, slurping and sucking eagerly on his shaft, her tongue licking and rubbing on every surface of skin she could reach, letting out glucks and choking noises as spit and drool poured down her chin and neck, covering her tits in a shiny coat but still she did not stop, only pulling up to trace her tongue around the tip and sucking out all the precum, the taste was so good to Miho which only made her hunger for his actual cum even more stronger, pressing kisses down his dick until she was at his balls, the CEO wasted no time in worshipping the two large globes, licking and kissing and even attempting to suck one into her mouth all while pumping and squeeze his cock for more stimulation, it only lasted for a minute or so before Seiji was back again fucking Miho’s throat, his climax coming closer and closer.

“Oh f-fuck…shit…feels s-so fucking good…” Seiji hissed out, gripping Miho’s hair tight as he fucked her throat, the woman’s eyes were rolled back as she let him do as he pleased, one of her hands reached down to rub at her clit, a puddle of her own juices dripped on the floor just from the facefucking alone and her muffled moans only serving to bring the bluenette man closer to his climax which didn’t take too long as Seiji buried his cock deep in Miho’s throat and pumped it full of cum, almost choking her with the sheer amount and how thick it was, that was all it took for Miho to reach her own climax, squirting right on the floor as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of semen, savoring the taste and texture.

The two stilled for a few seconds before Seiji removed his hand from Miho’s hair, allowing her to slowly pull away from his member, she was surprised to find him still hard and twitching but that surprise was quickly replace by eager excitement as she placed a kiss right on his weeping tip. Seiji looked at the woman kneeling in front of him with pure lust and admiration in his eyes and before Miho could do or say anything, she was suddenly hoisted up and over the police chief’s shoulder as he carried her effortlessly towards the bed where he carefully yet still dropping her on the silk sheets.

Miho’s breathing picked up as Seiji took hold of her legs and bent them back so that they were even with her head, her soaked cunt was fully exposed to the hungry emerald green eyes of the man in front of her which in turn made her even wetter, her hole clenching around nothing as if pleading for something, preferably big, to fill it. Seiji wasted no time and began to dive in, licking a stripe against her folds making Miho throw her head back with a moan, gripping the sheets as Seiji licked and sucked at her cunt, swirling his tongue around her clit before lightly nipping it, causing Miho to jump and yelp in surprise, Seiji smirked at the reaction before sucking the bundle of sensitive nerves in his mouth and sucking on it, greedily lapping up all the slick and juices the ravenette woman leaked into his mouth.

Removing his hand from her leg, Seiji used it to push his fingers into her pussy with ease, humming against her clit when he felt the muscles clench and suck around his fingers, greedily pulling them in, Miho mewled and moaned at the feeling, Seiji sucking on her clit and fingerfucking her was enough to try and buck her hips towards the pleasure. “P-pleeeuh…please…nnngh…more…aahhh…mmf…more p-please…” She begged, looking at Seiji with the neediest eyes she could muster before throwing her head back once more when Seiji pulled on her clit with his teeth as he rapidly pumped his fingers in and out, filling the room with wet noises coming from Miho’s pussy, the CEO’s eyes rolled to the back of her head, not even caring about how loud she’s gotten as she moaned and gasped and whimpered, the heat inside her stomach was building up more and more, her last climax made her so sensitive so it didn’t take long for her to reach her peak once more, cumming on Seiji’s fingers and mouth who suctioned his mouth around her cunt and eagerly lapped up her juices.

Even after cumming twice, Miho still felt the burning need inside her, she needed more, she needed Seiji to stick his cock inside her and fuck her into the mattress. She tugged on Seiji’s hair, pulling him up to bring him in a bruising kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck as she opened her mouth to welcome his tongue and taste herself, softly moaning into the kiss. Seiji gripped Miho’s legs and opened them up wide exposing her dripping hole once more, grinding his weeping cock against her wet pussy lips, getting it even wetter with her juices, pulling away from the kiss, Seiji rested his forehead against Miho’s and looked at her with a silent question in his eyes, “Can I?” He breathed and Miho nodded rapidly, not even waiting for him to finish. “Please, I need you, Seiji, fuck, I need-“

She didn’t get a chance to finish as Seiji was already pushing inside her making Miho cry out and Seiji let out a loud groan, he tried to wait for her to adjust, really he did, but it was like his hips had a mind of their own as almost immediately he began thrusting in and out of her, plunging deep inside her that Miho clawed her hands down Seiji’s back, leaving long red marks as she moaned loudly, eyes shutting from the sheer pleasure as she spread her legs wider. Seiji buried his face in the crook of the CEO’s neck, placing kisses and sucking hickeys on the soft skin before moving down to her breast where he took a perky nipple in his mouth and began sucking harshly, not once did he stopped the fast and rough pace of his hips, slamming into Miho with fervency.

“A-ahhh…mmmgh…nnngh…o-oughhh…”

Miho wrapped her legs around Seiji’s wait, effectively locking him in with no chance for him to pull out, not like either of them wanted to, they were too far gone with lust to even consider of potential consequences, all that was registering was the animalistic need to breed and be fucked. Seiji grabbed Miho’s hands and pinned them above her head, manhandling her into a mating press position as he slammed his hips down so hard that it genuinely looked painful, not to them however, all they felt was pure adulterated pleasure, Miho’s eyes were rolled to the back of her head and her tongue lolled out of her mouth, drool pouring out of her mouth and cunt clutching Seiji’s dick in a vice grip, moaning whorishly as she felt his huge balls slap against her pussy, she could feel her cervix being beaten and battered with every thrust and the feeling of her hole being stretched out by such a huge cock was making the woman lose her mind, before, she would have never allowed herself to be dominated in this way but now Miho wanted nothing more than to be used as a fucktoy for Seiji and only Seiji.

Seiji felt like he was in heaven as he bit and sucked on Miho’s breasts, the dark part of him feeling satisfied upon seeing the dark marks bloom on her skin, he grunted while drilling himself deeper inside her, had he been in his right mind, he’d be mortified with what he was doing, while yes he found Miho absolutely gorgeous and he may or may not have thought about situations like this more times than he would like to admit, he would’ve preferred to have taken her out on a date first, now here he was, sexually dominating his crush and fucking open her cervix one thrust at a time. A better man would feel sorry for doing this but Seiji never claimed to be a saint, despite not being fully aware of the situation, he loved this, he loved having Miho, this strong, beautiful, powerful woman at his mercy, a devious thought formed in his mind, he highly doubted that her ex husband ever had the pleasure to see her like this, he doubt he could even give her a fraction of the pleasure Seiji was giving her and that thought pleased him immensely causing him to fuck even harder into Miho and it didn’t take long for the thick head of his cock to break past the barrier of her cervix and enter her womb.

Miho’s eyes widen and she screamed out in ecstasy as she came hard on Seiji’s dick, drenching the man’s lower area with her cum as she squirted uncontrollably, almost sobbing at the waves of pleasure crashing over her again and again, her cunt squeezing the life out of his cock and that was enough to trigger Seiji’s own orgasm, spurting deep inside Miho and filling her womb to the brim with hot, sticky cum. The two of them kissed once more, tongues messily sliding over each other as they ride the high of their shared orgasm, Seiji thrusted lightly, fucking his cum even deeper into Miho who whimpered at the feeling and weakly clenched around him, one shared looked told them everything, their lust hasn’t faded, in fact, it only seemed to get worse judging how Seiji’s member still hasn’t softened even while inside her.

It felt like hours, maybe it actually had been hours, time had long stopped being a concern for either of them as they fucked like animals before Seiji groaned and suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts which had become slightly sloppy, signaling that he was near release again, at this point Miho was completely fucked out, Seiji came inside of her so many times, she was filled with so much cum that there was a noticeable bulge in her stomach and she could feel some of it spill out of her with every thrust, her cervix had been stretched, leaving more room for Seiji to bully his cock into her womb which was flooded and painted white with his cum, Miho had been letting out incohesive noises and squirting every few times, the sheets below them were drenched and ruined but even now neither showed no sign of stopping anytime soon. Miho whined when she felt Seiji’s balls catch against her hole once again, that was another thing, hours of Seiji roughly plowing into her and it felt like he was trying to fit his entire dick inside her, balls and all, several times they had snagged against her suctioning hole causing Seiji to groan out and fuck her even harder, now determined to fit his balls inside her snatch against all odds leading to many orgasms from their near marathon sex.

Miho let out a low moan as Seiji was now grinding his cock into her, she could feel her abused hole stretch against the weight and size of his large balls smushed against her, it was wet and slick from her previous orgasms which gave it enough lubrication to push inside her causing Miho to let out high pitched squeaks and moans, gripping onto his shoulders and digging her nails into his skin, Seiji let out a small grunt but did not stop his movements, pushing harder against Miho’s yielding hole, he was close, he was so close, not only to cum but from shoving all of him inside her still tight little cunt, he pressed kisses on any inch of skin he could reach in an attempt to soothe her while grabbing her hips and pressing her down more against his pelvis harder and harder until-

POP!

Both of them gasped as both Seiji’s large sized balls slipped inside Miho’s pussy, stretching her to limits she didn’t think was possible, Miho couldn’t even let out a sound as her cunt quivered and squirted out more cum, body falling limp as she came and drenched the sheets once more, Seiji only held her close as he finally let go and came once more, his balls tightening and contracting inside Miho’s cunt as he let out the biggest load he ever spent, adding fresh new cum to the previous loads still inside her, the bulge in her stomach growing even more due to his balls plugging up her snatch therefore keeping the cum trapped inside her flooded womb.

Miho would soon learn that this wouldn’t be the first time this would happen as Seiji now had her stomach, a couple of pillow propping her hips up and she gripped the sheets tightly, moaning into the bed as Seiji ate her ass, tongue plunging in and out of her tight ring of muscle as he gripped and squeezed and slapped her supple flesh, turning the skin into a bright red that matched the cheeks on her face, she had never done anything…back there before, never let anyone, herself included near that area yet when she figured out what Seiji was intending to do, all she did was reach back and pull her cheeks apart, looking back at him with lidded eyes and a slutty expression as she gave him a full view of her winking asshole which lead to right now with Seiji eating her ass like a man starved and Miho backing her ass up against his face for more, her cunt dripping and squeezing around nothing, the ravenette woman moaned into the sheets as Seiji dipped down to lick a stripe from her pussy and up back to her asshole before digging right back in.

Miho panted and whimpered in disappointment when she felt Seiji pulled back, she was about to beg ask him to continue but froze when she felt a familiar weight against her back and rutting against her hole, biting her lip, she opened her mouth to warn him. “Sei-“

Gasping, she was cut off by Seiji already pushing inside her asshole causing Miho to clench her teeth and her eyes to roll up to the back of her head, it should hurt, it was supposed to, Miho had never put anything up there until now but all she felt was shockwaves of pleasure as Seiji’s cock pressed inch by inch deeper into her ass, the police chief caressed her lower back and squeezed her hips, barely fighting back the urge to just start jackhammering into her. “Relax..” He rasped out, holding Miho’s hands behind her back with one hand and using the other to turn her head back to look him in the eyes, he smirked in amusement at the red blush coating her cheeks as he leaned down to whisper in her ear. “You can handle it.”

Miho didn’t even know why she was so hesitant in the first place, now she can’t stop slamming her ass back against Seiji’s thrust, the force from it causing her fat ass to ripple and wiggle with each movement, hypnotizing Seiji and smacking it once more, again and again, filling the room with smacking noises and plap plap plap of Seiji’s baseball sized balls striking against Miho’s sopping wet cunt. Miho moaned and screamed at the harsh treatment, each smack against her ass was pushing her mom towards her climax and she couldn’t help but blush at the thought of cumming just from getting her ass fucked and spanked like some whore.

Seiji pushed Miho’s head down into the mattress, raising her ass high as he plowed into it harder and faster, it was so fucking tight and he wanted to stretch it out like he did with her pussy, wanted to shove his balls inside and pumped her insides full of his cum, wanted to mark her inside and out, make any man think twice before approaching her because while he may not have confessed yet, he already decided on the day he met her that Miho was his. Releasing her hands to grip her hips with both of his hands, Seiji speared Miho on his cock over and over until he felt that familiar tightening of his balls, sloppily thrusting a few times before shooting deep inside her ass, relishing in the feeling of her anal muscles milking his dick for all the cum it can give her.

Miho came right after him, pussy clenching around nothing as more squirt shot from her hole, her eyes rolled up and she was drooling into the sheets, mind in pure bliss from the pleasure that she didn’t notice Seiji pulling out and maneuvering them so that she was laying on his chest straddling his lap as he laid on the bed, Miho softly moaned as she felt Seiji pushed back into her pussy again and simply shut her eyes, fading from consciousness as the bluenette male continued to fuck her unconscious body.

— Morning, February 15, 2025 —

Miho’s eyes slowly fluttered open as she tried to gain sense of her bearings, her head was fuzzy and she was slightly disoriented, it took a bit for her sense to fully come to her, for one, she felt…full…like incredibly full, the next thing was that she was laying on something firm and warm, raising her head, her eyes widen at the sight of Seiji, his eyes closed and breathing softly, asleep. Miho stared dumbly for a moment before moving her gaze down and just barely choked back the shocked noise that nearly escaped her, both her and Seiji’s bodies had looked like they had gotten into a fight with bruises, scratches, and bite marks on every surface of skin that was covering their bodies, they were also covered in quite a bit of…body fluids, something that Miho refused to acknowledge fully but something else also grabbed her attention and she wanted to fall over in shock, her stomach had been distended quite a bit, she looked like she was pregnant and was about to burst.

And now she was painfully aware of the fact that she was currently sitting on Seiji’s dick that was still inside of her, thankfully it was finally soft but it was still big enough to plug all the cum inside of her, hence her bloated stomach. Miho wanted to scream or laugh hysterically or both, images of the night before were playing in her head like some messed up movie, how she threw herself onto Seiji, how she worshipped his cock, how he ate her out like she was the finest meal he ever had, how…how euphoric it felt when he pinned her down and fucked her brains out, how addicting it felt when he knotted her again and again until she literally could not take it anymore, Miho panted and whimpered as a wave of heat washed over her, causing her body to shudder and her pussy to leak again, no way, no way was she getting aroused again after spending the entirety of last night having round after round of sex, her cunt clenched around Seiji’s dick again and the ravenette woman covered her mouth to muffle her moan when she felt it getting hard inside her again.

No, fuck, she should stop, she should get off him and leave, she can get cleaned up when she gets back home, what she shouldn’t be doing is slowly bounce herself up and down on his dick and grind against it, Miho quietly moaned as she one of her hands on Seiji’s chest and slammed herself down on his hard cock, rationality leaving her and falling back into the familiar haze of lust, bringing her other hand to her breasts, she whined as she pinched and pulled on a nipple, eyes rolling up and tongue lolling out at the feeling.

“M-Miho?”

Seiji groggily mumbled as he was awoken out of his sleep by the feeling of something hot and tight gripping him, he barely remembered anything from last night, it was all a blur of heat and lust, he didn’t even remember passing out but what he wasn’t expecting was to be woken up by his crush lewdly bouncing on his dick and playing with her tits like a slut, looking at him with a mix of lust, embarrassment, and shame. “S-sorry…I’m sorry, I-I don’t know what’s…nnghh…happening…but-ahhhnn-I…I just…neeeeed you…mmmf-“

“Fuck me please.” She whispered, Seiji placed his hands on her hips and Miho thought that he was about to push her off him much to her dismay but was surprised when he instead slammed her down fully on his cock making her cry out in surprise, she had no time to react however as Seiji fucked up into her, the familiar wet sound of skin slapping skin not permeating the room once more along with Miho’s moans as she let her beloved use her once more.

It wouldn’t be for another six hours before they finally left the hotel room, completely avoiding the half amused half irritated look of the receptionist when Miho returned the keys and they both left the hotel, the car ride to Niigata was quiet and awkward, the two of them refusing to look or speak with each other the whole way there, only saying goodbye when they arrived at Seiji’s house.

The car was once again silent as the driver took Miho back to Shinagawa, the woman’s mind was racing a mile a minute but weirdly enough, she couldn’t help but feel content for some reason, her hand subconsciously rubbed her stomach and she smiled, not a bad way to spend Valentine’s Day.

Happy Valentine’s Day!

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guiraguira · 2 years ago

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hello, I have request 💕

ichiro and his girlfriend took a break from their road trip to have some fun in the car....nsfw..

I hope it make sense my english not the best! i like your writings a lot guiraguira :)

Fun moment in the car!❤️

Hello darling! ❤️ I perfectly understood your request! Thanks for the support! 💜 ooh! A request with reduced space! Let's see what I can do for him!

Ichiro x fem Reader!

Warnings: nsfw. Mutual masturbation, oral, creampie, maybe some exhibitionism? I'm not sure.

° The trip itself was not very long, they had enjoyed a few days in a house in the mountains, far from work and their brothers, now they were returning to the city. They took advantage of the loneliness to love each other as they had not been able to for a long time.

° But Ichiro can no longer concentrate, since they got in the car he is very attentive to how the belt accentuates your figure, especially that separation between your breasts. Exactly 10 minutes ago, he was looking for a hidden place to park while his head was thinking about what excuse he could give you to interrupt his trip because of his little excitement, but when you squeeze his thigh in a fairly high area, he understands perfectly that they are in tune.

° Your hand begins to go up to his crotch and he hisses "Honey please no" with a visible blush he avoids your gaze, fearing he will lose control of the steering wheel. Omitting his words, you loosen his belt buckle and slowly reach in. He grips the steering wheel tightly, fearing for your next actions.

° They finally find a place, away from the main street. You go to the back seats without leaving the vehicle and without delaying a second Ichiro joins you. Space is tight but they can always make it work. Stretching back across the seats you drag him over you, joining in a heated kiss.

° Both tongues dance together taking turns dominance, they separate only when they lack air, gasping absurdly loud and laughing at the silliness of the situation. He must keep one hand on the back and balance so he doesn't crush you with his weight, but you keep pulling on his neck to lower him further.

° you hook your leg over his hip and cause his growing erection to hit your center "hey! .." he says bumping his forehead against yours and looking down there. You turn your hip looking for more friction but he stops you again. "You're just…too…ah!" You licks his lips interrupting his sentence. An intense blush covers his neck as he thinks about how to proceed.

° Feel the edge of your pants, slowly pulling them, helping him move your legs and open more for him. This action of yours always causes him to clench his lips and moan. When you respond so well to what he asks he gets even more shy.

° Your underwear is so wet that it's hardly an obstacle, he simply puts it aside and gently inserts a finger, but it's very little and you let him know by moving your hips using his hand. "S/o…" It almost sounded like he was pleading. He wants to make sure that he is not doing you any wrong.

° Believing that it is time to introduce the second finger, now you are beginning to get excited, sighing sweetly in his ear to the rhythm of his touching while he searches for that sweet spot inside you by curving his fingers. Before the third arrives, he stops and it is he who begins to contain his moans. His hips rub slightly against your lower belly, having his pants unbuttoned gave him more freedom and he was beginning to adorn his boxers with a wet stain.

° Delicately running your fingers through his abs, you brush the tip of his penis with special care, waiting for his reaction. He moans low against your neck tickling you. "Oh… what a sweet voice you have my love" you caress his scalp while you continue masturbating him.

° Without being left behind, he works with you again and using three fingers finally reaches your exact point, the surprise that he generates in you causes you to slightly squeeze his member and contract your hip. They both squeal at the same time but neither stops.

° Ichiro kisses your neck to silence his gasps when you find the perfect rhythm stimulating him with your whole hand, chasing the ecstasy of the other his efforts are about to culminate but he stops. Complaining about losing your drive, you look in his direction and how he manages to bend his body so that his face is at the height of your entrance.

° You try to stop him, he really don't need to please anymore, but he withdraws your hand,"please" he pleads turning his head to one side and resting it on your thigh, rubbing it a couple of times, his eyes locked on yours melting you of love. You agree and he smiles, settling down better.

° Plays with your clitoris licking and kissing it. He recently learned what your sensitive points are and every time he gets a chance he show you how much he knows about your tastes. Kissing your already sensitive area with his fingers really won't be long before you come.

° His hot and panting breath together with his eyes that carefully seek any change in your gestures destroy your control. His tongue makes a particularly long movement inside you ending up sucking your clitoris and you explode contracting around his face letting out a big moan.

° Your fluids create a mess down there but he licks them clean. He stands over you again, with a smirk at having achieved his goal. The least you can do is kiss him with the same passion that he just showed you, you still have a slight tremor but now you need it inside of you. He is not better either because you also perceive a slight tremor on his part.

° Although both like to do it from the front, the lack of comfort and space forces you to give yourself to him from behind. With his chest pressing on you, both of you put one knee on the seat for stability, with your other leg being supported by Ichiro it's your responsibility to find a grip as his other hand is groping your nipples.

° His thrusts begin slowly, checking that everything is fine and that he can continue. So when you intentionally tighten your walls around his member he goes all in, giving accurate thrusts in the right place, you feel your body languishing and you give up letting your face fall on the seat, closing your eyes concentrating on feeling. His breathing and his moans are erratic, you can hear them as his head is nestled in the crook of your neck.

° You are sure that the car must be moving in a suspicious way, you cannot hear if there is traffic or people nearby because the hip-to-hip blow creates lassive and sticky sounds that outshine any other.

° Whispers your name constantly against your ear since I reached that speed and you must bite your lips to keep from fainting right there.

° Gasping with your mouth open, you stroke his hair as best you can, congratulating him. This only excites him more massaging your breasts you finally feel his cock swell, climaxing inside you his thrusts slowly stop and he kisses your shoulder.

° "Honey?... Do you want water?" Coming out of you, he asks softly as he looks for the bottle and something to clean yourself with. Turning around to look at his face, you see that he is also looking through your clean clothes for something to change into.

° "Where is my shy boy?" You formulate as you can, still breathing heavily, giving him a smile. "I-I…I was wrong about something..are you alright?" An intense blush covers his face again and his eyes give you a look full of concern. You just roll your eyes denying getting closer to kiss him.

° The windows of the cars are slightly fogged, serving as a curtain for the outside world and the evening light is already beginning to be darker. Maybe they have one more round, you think, watching the way Ichiro lingers on your lips after the kiss.

#hypnosis mic #hypnosis microphone #hypmic x reader #hypmic #hypmic imagines #hypmic headcanons #hypnosis mic x reader #hypmic ichiro #hypmic smut #ichiro yamada x reader #ichiro x reader #buster bros

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houkagochemistry · 18 days ago

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(E rated | 6,6k words | KuuJyu)

Watching Jyushi perform during rap battles was the pinnacle of leisure for many, with speakers so majestic everyone’s eye would be drawn to him and to the point Bad Ass Temple as a whole would gain utmost love and respect from the general crowd. To watch Jyushi do his makeup so intimately up close feels like a privilege.

Sometimes, Jyushi appears worthy of the same respect and care as a deity in Kuko’s eyes. And sometimes Jyushi would much rather see him sin.

#kuujyu #jyukuu #jesus christ i didn’t intend for this to be 6k+ words long #will you forgive me for the smut again #kuko harai #jyushi aimono #hypnosis mic #hypmic #hpmi #hypnosis microphone

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yarnnerdally · 1 year ago

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Ally Writes Commissions

Hey, y'all! I'm going to be opening up commissions for a time. Bills have been hell lately (I literally don’t have money for gas after buying groceries this week) and this will help bridge the gap between paychecks a bit. I’ll be committing to 6 commissions and it will be first come first serve.

I'll be writing for the following fandoms:

Ikémen Series Games (Vampire, Sengoku, Revolution, and Prince)

Hypnosis Microphone

Baldur's Gate

Honkai Star Rail (characters limited, please ask)

See this list for characters I will not write for in the above fandoms, as well as topics I will not write for.

I will write:

Fluff

Smut

Angst

Hurt/Comfort

Headcanons

Canon character/reader

Poly canon characters/reader

I'll be pricing works as such:

500 words: $5.00

1000 words: $10.00

1500 words: $15.00

If I go slightly over word count, I won’t charge extra. I’ll take payment through my Paypal.

Additional rules:

You need to be 18+ for requesting a smut fic and will not share the content, nor shall you request it on behalf of a minor.

The maximum characters I will write into a fic is 3.

Please DM me your requests here on Tumblr, labeling it as a commission request.

I will send an invoice to you via Paypal.

Unless you wish otherwise and state so, I will post the work here on Tumblr and AO3 and tag you in it.

Thank you in advance for considering me for writing for you, and for those of you who I know will boost this. I love my fandoms dearly and I'm excited to write for you!

#Ally Writes Commissions #ikemen series #ikemen prince #ikemen vampire #ikemen revolution #ikemen sengoku #honkai star rail #hsr #baldurs gate 3 #bg3 #hypnosis mic #hypmic

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xlvr-renas · 1 month ago

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Fantastique.

Xin or Jade is fine | 12-23 | minor | SHITPOSTS-

Current status : ACTIVE | INACTIVE | HIATUS

Fandoms I'm currently in

Akuneko

Love and Deepspace

Mlbb

Genshin impact

Hsr

Ensemble stars!! Music

Hypnosis microphone

Twisted wonderland

Homicipher

Magical death pair

path to nowhere

Information file.

I'll only write fluff and angst, I don't write any nsfw/smut.

This acc can be dead for quite some time because I'm quite inactive. I'm active on discord and other social platforms like tt and insta.

Feel free to ask me anything, I'll either end up yapping rjwkfkwkd

MASTERLIST

Haircut - Boschi Arenas

Please stay.. - Boschi Arenas

Note: I'M SO SORRY FOR THE SHITTY INTROO, ITS MY FIRST TIME MAKING ONE IN 3 YEARS-

#Xin's Plushies #shitpost #pls bmf

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discotenny · 1 year ago

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NSFW DOPPO THOUGHTS NSFW DOPPO THOUGHTS NSFW DOPPO THOUGHTS NSFW DOPPO THOUGHTS !!!

Under cut: tiddy and nipple sucking, sub leaning Doppo, no genitals mentioned.

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Doppo, who whenever stressed (and horny), asks you to let him suck on your tits.

It’s more of a mental thing for him. His mind is always running a million miles an hour but when his tongue rolls over the buds of your chest he can’t help but just focus on you.

And through whatever sounds you may make, Doppo responds to them all the same.

From the moment you allowed him to partake in this specific “stress relief,” labored breathing and shaky sounds followed his movements. You can hear him swallow his own drool as he corners in on your tits, practically moaning as he brings his lips to one of your nipples.

Doppo never wants to hurt you with his actions. But goodness, he can’t help himself but pinch down when you respond so, so good for him. He’ll always follow it with soothing licks and sucking kisses, a boost of confidence coming from your reactions.

He can’t help himself but get a little sloppy with it- talking to you while messily chasing after your nipples, licking his fingers and rubbing the one not encompassed by his tongue, letting his drool coat your chest as he moves quickly between each bud.

If you run a hand through his hair, pushing his head to keep its place on your chest, Doppo won’t stop himself from letting out a moan- begging you to let him taste more, thanking you for letting him worship you in this way.

Doppo periodically looks at your face, desperate to see that pleasured look in your eyes to let him know you’re enjoying this just as much as he is. And if he sees that look (and he will), he’ll intensify his actions- and you’re gonna end the session sore and sensitive.

Though Doppo is ecstatic to offer an aftercare massage, if you would so like (๑･̑◡･̑๑)

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FIRST TIME WRITING THIRST (for hypmic)!!!!

I don’t think it’s peak but I hope you guys enjoyed !!! I’ve been in a real doppo mood lately so expect something else (not thirst though) coming in the near future.

Let me know if you would like to see more nsfw stuff !! Or just never want to see me try and write smut again LOLOL

Good night 😜

#ten8plus #hypmic #hypnosis mic #hypnosis microphone #hypmic x reader #hypnosis mic x reader #hypnosis microphone x reader #doppo kannonzaka x reader #doppo kannonzaka #hypmic smut #hypmic x reader smut #doppo smut #hypmic headcanons #hypnosis mic headcanons #hypnosis microphone headcanons

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exhokai · 1 year ago

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i need drabble asks bcs im burnt out

#enstars smut #enstars x reader #nijisanji smut #twst smut #hypmic smut #hypnosis mic smut #ensemble stars smut #hypnosis microphone smut

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hypnomicimagines · 2 years ago

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My dear I do have another request. If Overstimulation/aftercare with Rei is in the cards that would be delectable.

Amayado Rei:

Aftercare/Overstimulation.

Who would Rei be if he wasn’t constantly pushing you to your limits?

He knew you inside and out, a fact he regularly exploited each time his hands roamed over your bodies. You had been naïve when this relationship first began, thinking you had any semblance of control over yourself and how you reacted to him, but you had been sorely mistaken. He knew your weaknesses, the things that would make you scream, both out of anger and…

“I-I’m gonna fall…”

“I don’t think so, baby, you’ve been so strong so far.” Rei teased, pushing another finger inside you; his fingers move with purpose, stretching you wider and pushing deeper, he was doing quite a thorough job. The picture of Rei as some sort of doctor pushed into your mind but before you had the chance to laugh about it he pressed against that special spot inside of you, a blinding pleasure suddenly shooting through your body as you came on his fingers.

Again.

And again.

He kept you positioned against the wall, hands placed to keep yourself from flattening against it, legs spread so Rei’s fingers could slip inside you from his position behind. He had even kneeled down at one point, tongue warm and inviting and some mercilessly overstimulating after you’d come a handful of times before. He must be in some sort of mood as normally he’d at least let you sit on the couch and get a beer in before you started to fool around, but it seemed like he couldn’t resist you from the second he walked through your door.

God, you could never tell him this without it going straight to his ego but you were craving his cock—his fingers and tongue were a godsend, but nothing could compare to a good, proper fucking when Rei was at the helm.

Your continuous attempts to reach the bedroom before a new round started was met with resistance from Rei, certainly on purpose as you knew he had more self-control than you. Your legs were beginning to ache and Rei solved this by pushing you over the couch, giving you something to bear the brunt of gravity while he did the rest of the pleasurable busy-work. There was another two steps before you’re being forced into the bathroom, Rei hoisting you up on the counter with his mouth on your chest, sucking away like a man determined to leave a masterpiece of hickeys on your chest.

How old was he again? Not old enough that you had ever thought negatively of his age before, but goddamn, did this man ever get tired? What the hell was his stamina like? Was this why he had three kids?

When you had finally made it to the bedroom it was mostly with Rei’s help, hoisting you up in his arms once he saw you weren’t exaggerating about no longer being able to use your legs. He placed you on the bed with surprisingly delicacy, holding your chin to give you the first kiss on the lips you had received. He had been odd about that at first, about kissing you with any amount of vigor, but it seemed he had quickly gotten over that the longer this fling continued.

How long did a fling have to last before it was no longer just that? Was there even a word that could properly define what the two of you were that wasn’t demeaning enough to imply that sex was the only thing keeping the relationship going?

“Ugh, get lost…” You rolled over in the bed, squeezing your thighs as the exhaustion fully caught up with your body. You didn’t mean it, you never did, but you knew Rei would be disappearing sooner rather than later. You’re not entirely surprised to feel the warmth of his body at your back as he urged you to move a little farther inward, arms wrapping around you to pull you tightly to his chest when you moved too far.

“Do you mean that, baby?” He whispered in your ear, the stubble of his facial hair making you giggle briefly before biting your lip to stop it. “Mmm, I don’t think I will.”

“You… really came here with a mission tonight…”

“I did.” Rei confirmed, pressing a kiss to your shoulder, “But I lost count along the way. You know me, I’m a numbers person, so I simply can’t let this slide… We’ll have to go a few more times tomorrow, just to assure I’m successful.”

No one had an effect on you quite like Rei.

And no one else ever would.

There was simply no competition.

#Amayado Rei #Rei Amayado #Hypnosis Mic #Hypnosis Microphone #Hypmic #Hypnosis Mic Imagines #Hypnosis Microphone x Reader #Hypnosis Mic x Reader #Hypnosis Microphone Imagines #Hypmic Imagines #Hypmic x Reader #Amayado Rei x Reader #Smut #Kinktober

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rimichas · 4 months ago

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Do you wanna know more about me...?

Katari or Till, any names you know me by are fine. STRICTLY he/him & male. layout by lacentmaiden.

If you take the time to read this, I'll be very happy. Below, you can see my whitelist and others. Make sure to check it out and request me, yeah?

Whitelist — can write for, will write: Alien Stage, MILGRAM, Fragaria Memories, Charisma House, Blue Lock, Project Sekai, Limbus Company, Blue Period, Bungou Stray Dogs, Ensemble Stars!!, Paradox Live, Nu Carnival, The Summer Hikaru Died, Twisted Wonderland, Link Click, No Home, Hypnosis Microphone – Hypmic, Hetalia, Osomatsu-san, Neon Genesis Evangelion

🎸 — CAN write ; Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Smut (but I won't be good at it, sorry!), Angst, Character x Reader, Headcanons, Family relationships, Platonic & Romantic relationships

Blacklist — won't write ;; Boyfriend to Death, 8:11, Vivziepop media, Homestuck, Randal's Friends, real people

🎸 — CAN'T write ; Stepcest, Incest, Pregnancy (that sounds ugly to write, sorry!), Any grotesque kinks, I'll just delete it.

EXTRA.

I have well over 10 requests right now, but I'll try my best to complete all of them. Please be aware that I might be busy or something of the sort... I'll also try to write at least 500 words for you. Requests are still open!

I am also taking a small break, so requests might take a bit.

Thank you for reading it all. ♪

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guiraguira · 2 years ago

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OMGG YOU ALREADY OPEN YOUR REQUESTS, I want to request an Doppo x fem s/o scenario, In which s/o masturbates him so many times that she overstimulates Doppo and he's just a moaning, sobbing and crying mess, I'm not a monster so if it can be a bit fluff at the end that would be wonderful 😭♥️ TYSMM

Over stimulation!✨

Honey, but of course I do! Always remembering to treat our shy boy right.❤️💜

Warnings: over stimulation, oral, tears.

Doppo x fem reader

° Arriving exhausted from work, but early for the first time, he was so excited that he brought a small bouquet of flowers and flew to change his suit. He had only managed to remove his jacket when you pounced on him. His shoes and pants disappear at an incredibly fast speed.

° "ah .. waai-t .." licking his abdomen under him, tickling him with your breath you are beginning to reach his member. Which contracts in anticipation even inside his underwear.

° You put your hands under his boxers through the space for his legs, caressing his testicles, running your nails over the length of him, just brushing him without hurting. You slowly suck the pink tip of it, which is finally released.

° His back arches several times hitting the mattress and plaintive moans escape when you remove the garment that bothered so much. His legs lock around your shoulders with force as he tries to gain more contact, a clumsy thrust forces his member into your mouth and it's the last dare you allow him.

° Separating his legs with your knees you begin to pump his lubricated cock, "not so fast, my sweet boy" you still feel his hips give slight thrusts in your hand when you caress his glans with your thumb. When his moans become high enough, you follow them up with a fierce kiss, preventing him from pulling away from you.

° Instantly you have him ending up in your hand, but you don't stop your kiss and you don't let go even though you feel spasms running through his entire body, he doesn't seem to want you to move away because of how his hands cling to your back . But when you do, you lick the remains of semen directly from your fingers while staring at it.

° The tears that threatened to come out now run down his cheeks, accompanied by heated gasps that fill his chest. "Are you suffocating love?" You continue to pleasure him with your hands until he comes again.

° "One more time, okay?" Despite sobbing so tenderly he doesn't stop you as you go back down and kiss his cock before taking it into your mouth, vibrating your throat to further stimulate him.

° But he can't take it anymore, he doesn't even hold on to the sheets, he comes in your mouth without warning, trembling for the last release.

° "Can my prince hold on one more time? For me?" You caress his cheek wiping away the tears almost senseless because immediately they return to cover that fluid. He shakes his head and eyes closed, but he stops dead when he discovers that you've taken off your pants, your underwear, and are brushing your labia against his penis.

° "j-just… s/o… promise" he says after gathering all his remaining strength. Instead of answering, you seal the promise with a small kiss. " Please …"

° You keep rubbing against him, taking the opportunity to loosen his tie and remove his semi-buttoned shirt that still covered his body. A thin trickle of saliva escapes from the corner of his mouth as you lift his hands and hold them against your breasts hoping it will help him focus on you.

° he squeezes them with the same intensity that you dedicate to him. The heat and humidity where both bodies are touching can almost make him faint but he resists it with what remains of his will. One last movement of your hips causes a louder moan than the previous ones and that of his body in a jolt that almost pulls you from him. You know that with that I finally finish.

°He is a mess of tears, sobbing for a while, his gasps are interrupted by slight contractions of his hip that he cannot control that make him writhe in all directions.

° You take a second to look at him, covered in sweat, his arms limp on each side of his head with a few hairs stuck to his forehead and his eyelashes fluttering in your direction, you give him a sweet kiss on his lips "very good, you behaved very well okay" A few more tears escape from him after that.

° his agitated breathing moves you, sensitive as he is now, you grab some handkerchiefs that are next to the bed and clean part of the mess that is down there. Taking special care not to hurt his sore member.

° As much as you want to clean him better and prepare a shower for him, you should stay next to him brushing his hair while you give him short kisses to recover "My prince did very well, can I clean you now?" You ask softly, but it wasn't the right time yet, he snuggles closer to you waiting for you to continue with your compliments and caresses.

° "Just... a little more" smiles with eyes closed, slowly recovering her breath and intertwining her fingers with you.

#hypnosis mic #hypnosis microphone #hypmic x reader #hypmic #hypmic imagines #hypnosis mic x reader #matenrou #hypmic headcanons #hypmic smut #hypmic doppo #doppo hypmic #doppo x reader #doppo kannonzaka

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kujokuko11 · 3 years ago

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It feels like no one is writing fics for Hypnosis Mic. At least, not in English. It makes me so sad; I have nothing read.

I'm going to have to write the content myself, aren't I?

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niigata-division · 14 days ago

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GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET RIGHT NOW! IT'S SO GOOOD! SEIMI LET’S GOOOOOOOOO!

💚🖤💚🖤💚🖤

Happy Valentine's Day!

A little valentines gift for @niigata-division and myself hehehe

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

MATURE CONTENT AHEAD

— Night, February 14th, 2025 —

“Rough night?”

Immediately opening her eyes, Miho stood up straight and turned around only to lock eyes with the one and only Chief of Police in Niigata Division, Seiji Tsukimoto.

Miho let out a breathy sigh-laugh and gave a slight smile towards the blue haired man, “That obvious, huh?”

All of it only served to make him fall even deeper in love with her and that both excited and terrified him.

“Miho-“

“Seiji-“

Both adults paused and blinked in surprise before Miho laughed lightly and Seiji sheepishly cleared his throat before nodding to her that she should go first.

Seiji cut off Miho’s rambling with a small smile, “I would love to.”

“Great, let me call a driver and then we can get going.”

Kitty 🥵🍆🍑💦😏

Spideyyyyyyyyy

Just sent the girls with my family

Drop whatever the fuck you’re doing and come home

Got a surprise waiting for ya~

“A-ahhh…mmmgh…nnngh…o-oughhh…”

POP!

— Morning, February 15, 2025 —

“M-Miho?”

Happy Valentine’s Day!

#hypnosis microphone #hypnosis mic #hypmic #hypmic oc #hypnosis mic oc #miho kobayashi #seiji tsukimoto #hypmic valentines 2025 #minors do not interact #fanfic #smut #valentines event 2025 #happy valentine's day

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