#i want him to bite me PLEASEPLEASE PLEASE

[b1mbodoll]

pairings: park sunghoon x f! reader

warnings: biting + pain

💌: sunghoon teef sunghoon teef sunghoon biting possessive sunghoon. SOMEBODY BRING ME MY ROSE TOY NOW!!!!!!!

thinking abt sunghoon teef again. him biting you to muffle his grunts n moans when he cums, his thick cock twitching inside of you as rope after rope of cum fills you up.

he likes when you clench around him n hearing your little gasps of pain when his sharp teeth dig into your soft skin, wrapping your arms around his neck to bring him closer even though your hands are pulling at the hair on his nape to pull him away.

sunghoon just bites harder when you do this, groaning a little when you pull too hard but the pain is delicious, makes him fuck into you a little harder.

he’ll pull away after his orgasm washes over him, admiring the mark he’s left on you n it makes him want to leave more on you, sucking n licking at the marks that are fading from when he’s sunk his teeth into you before.

don’t bother hiding them either! makes him a little bit more possessive when you attempt to conceal the bites he’s left all over you n he’ll simply leave More. hoon will hold your jaw n tilt it, burying his face between your neck to suck dark hickeys n nip at you, maybe he’ll even press his fingers onto the mark that he Knows must hurt, reveling in your sweet whines at the jolt of pain. that’ll teach you to show off his marks

[screampied]

✧ ⁺˳ cw. fem! reader, praise, size kink, fıngering, dirty talk, oral fixation, mdni.

“easy, easy,” sukuna groans, having you laid on his broad, empty lap. you’re straddling him, chewing on your bottom lip as he’s knuckles deep into your drooling cunt. already, a clear sheet of slick coats down a single finger of his and you’re twitching from his hold. a cocky grin paints against his lips as one of his free hands attach to your waist. “ah, c’mon. not that bad. ‘s just one finger, princess.”

“y- your fingers are s-so thick, ‘kuna,” you babble out in broken words, and it doesn’t take long before your muscles tighten. indeed, he had much length to his fingers. he was easing you up because just moments ago, you insisted on how you could easily take him on the first try. of course, he decided to help you out anyway, finding amusement in how you’re already about to gush out from just a single digit. the stretch was immaculate, your tummy churns in a line of zig zags as you feel him slowly insert yet another finger inside. “fuck, ‘s long.”

with a breathy chortle, he makes you slump forward into his chest. “such a weak girl,” and his voice pitches against your ear — his breath, hot and fanning near the soft lobe of your ear. “if you can barely handle two fingers, what makes you think you can take two of my cocks, little one?”

your moans become more loud, echoing through the bouncy walls of his devilish, isolated chambers.

your body fails to remain still, grinding against his hand directly underneath you. “k- kunaaa,” you huff, your own jaw becoming loose and dangling itself agape.

it was so delicious . . the stretch, oh the stretch,

the way his two fingers curl into a salacious circular motion, rotating around the goopy insides of your sopping pussy. you were weak, so so weak.

he groans, hearing the slosh slosh squelches your own mess sings from the impact. “hah, ‘s good. i can take one more, please.”

chuckling, his lips press against your forehead. “hm, dunno. maybe i should take ‘em out..”

“s- sukuna,” you whimper, hearing him snickering at your desperate plea. your walls were more clingy than you were on a daily basis, sticking against the texture of his fingers like glue. with your face buried into the crook of his neck, you gasp once you feel the alleviated pressure arise furthermore. “pleaseplease, more. i can take another finger. need another finger.”

“girl,” he snarls, a single fang baring and you jolt into his chest once he spanks your pussy once.

the brief sting that follows makes you throb and it scratches such a good itch in your brain. “what did i tell ya? you don’t need, you want. repeat that sentence for me, pretty.”

“i— i want another finger inside,” you correct yourself, your eye twitching at his familiar sass. sukuna remained seated on his notorious throne, sexily manspread with you on top of him also. your legs felt like mush practically, and the stimulation has you swooning for more. gasping, you bite down on the breaking skin of your lip once more. “want it, ryo. want you.”

“good grief, does fingering make ya forget manners too?” he slyly grins, ruby red eyes peering into the depths of your precious soul.

you sigh, knowing what that meant. as he’s still got two fingers tucked away deeply into your cunt, your arms sling over his tense shoulders. “p- please.”

“atta girllll,” he praises, another one of his hands tugging against the fabric of your blouse.

as you still make a cute attempt at rocking your hips against his lap. he slowly inserts another thick finger inside. tightening around each one individually, you whine before your entire body jitters.

sukuna chuckles deeply against your ear, feeling the claws of your nails seep into the flesh of his arm. “oooh, so three is the limit. i see,” and within three seconds, his digits pull out of your cunt. a slimey string of your filth sticks against his fingers. as he looks down with an utmost hungry gaze, he brings his fingers up to his mouth before sniffing them.

“mhm,” and with glossy eyes, you stare as the demon pops his three fingers right into his mouth. you’re still taking your seat on his lap, watching as his forked tongue devours your enchanted taste. slit eyebrows furrow in arousal before he takes it back out, bringing his fingers toward your quavering lips. “open. taste it, girl,” and as your lips happily part, he slides two fingers inside your mouth, watching you suck against them. he groans, imagining you were putting your cute throat to use on his cock— not his fingers. your pink tongue swishes around, curling against the digits and you taste the bitter taste of your own sweet. “messy fuckin’ woman. taste how dirty you are for me? yeahhh, lick it all up ‘cause ‘m gonna put ‘em right back in. gotta train this weak cunt for the real thing.”

your head bobbles a bit— every few seconds sukuna’s lengthy fingers would thrash back against your uvula, causing you to almost gag. as you lick them clean, tasting his own syrupy saliva in the process, he quickly pulls them out before stuffing them right back into your greedy cunt as promised.

sukuna raises a brow as your head lowers onto his chest. “eh,” and as your tongue playfully licks against his neglected nipples, his breath hitches. you catch him off guard and he grunts at the suddenly sensitivity. “fuck are ya doin’ brat. didn’t tell you to s-suck on . . mhm, those.”

he doesn’t exactly pull you away.

instead, he drags your head closer, looking down embarrassed as your mouth latches onto his thickset pecs like a leech.

it felt odd, strangely new.

you’re sucking against his swollen perky nipples, lolling your tongue around before that’s when he abruptly pulls you off. with a new look of neediness in his eyes, sukuna watches as a trail of your own spit departs from his nipples. you leer back up at him with a teasing grin forming on your lips and he scoffs.

sukuna ryōmen was flustered..

“y’er .. fuckin’ weird,” he grouses, and once he sees your growing simper, he uses a hand to make your head move back toward its former placement near his now dampened pecs.

“keep .. doin’ that. never told ya to stop, little girl. phew, i- i liked that.”

[sinsofnivan]

JUST THE TIP?! — RE MEN x YOU! — SMUT!

SUMMARY: no summary. just the tip gf x balls deep bf trope.

TAGS: implied marathon sex, dumbification, overstimulation, unprotected sex, this is all consensual, but just in case, i will tag this as dubious consent.

THIS IS MEANT FOR FANTASY ONLY.

PAIRINGS: LEON KENNEDY/you, LUIS SERRA/you, ALBERT WESKER/you, JACK KRAUSER/you, CARLOS OLIVEIRA/you, CHRIS REDFIELD/you.

A/N: consider this as an apology for being away, and will probably continue to be away after a while. T_T but i hope everyone has been doing well.

NSFW UNDER THE CUT!

LEON S. KENNEDY. ♡

you don't know how long you both have been indulging in each other—all you know is that your cunt's jus' so sensitive. but you want more. you need more. thinkin' about being empty and not being stretched full by your boyfriend's makin' your waterline glimmer with tears.

"leoooon, please—,"

leon stared at you, in awe that you were still conscious. aware. clearly, he's not fucking you properly. "please what, angel?" "fuck me—fuck me, please. need your cock. just put it in," his fingertips tease your clit, and you whine, shaking your head. "nooo—nooooo . . need your cock. please, leon,"

today, leon finds out his ovulating girlfriend can turn into a literal succubus.

"but you said your cunt's all sore, sweet girl. you were crawling away," open-mouthed kisses are bestowed on your cheek. "just the tip. just put the tip in," leon could feel his cock stir, quickly growing erect with your neediness.

"okay, baby. whatever you say," he kisses your teary eyes before hovering over you and grabbing ahold of your legs. just the tip. just the tip. just the tip. leon has to repeat to himself, lathering the leaking crown with his creampie mixed with your slick.

just the tip. just . . the tip.

your creampied pussy makes a lewd squelch as leon slowly pushes the head in. but you're both in cloud nine, eyes rolling like it's the first time you've fucked each other. "y, yes, like that!" you whimper, reaching over to your hypersensitive clit and making aimless circles.

leon begins to move, only giving your cunt shallow, slow thrusts. "fuck, angel—," he lets his head fall back, pleasure enveloping his tip. your cunt's so fucking wet and warm. your fingers pick up their pace, cunt throbbing with intense pleasure. who knew you could jus' get off from just the tip?

"faster,"

faster?

how can leon do that without shoving himself balls deep into you? "faster—pleaseplease, leon," you sobbed. "y/n—i," he bucked his hips, trying to go faster without splittin' you open with his cock. whimpers are spilling from leon's mouth, growing needier by the second, his vision continuing to blur as he eased just the tip in, as per your request.

the way you were clenching around him, creaming around his cock—it drove him crazy. how could he not fuck you? leon has to reminded himself that you want just the tip. but he's relying solely on instinct. and before he could even realize it, he's plunged himself deep by accident, and you're wide-eyed, an unanticipated orgasm taking you both by surprise.

"leon—♡!"

"y/n—i'm sorry, sorry—,"

he can't stop. he won't stop, pounding you into the mattress and making sure you feel every length of him with every ferocious thrust. he's drooling, watching you squirm. something about seeing your pussy spurt out clear fluid with every push in makes him feral, potentially unlocked a new turn on and fantasy to jerk off to.

"t, told you just the tip," you whimper, sniffling, and leon cradles your head, essentially smushing your face into his chest. "sorry. 'm sorry, sorry—i l, love your cunt." leon sobbed, his hips doing all the work for him, pummeling into you without mercy.

spit's shining on leon's built chest as you automatically kiss and lick at the area. marks in the shape of your canines are left, and leon hisses when you bite him again.

"gonna cum, y, y/n—gonna cum—cumming. 'm cumming, oh god,"

he vigorously rams his cock in your leaking pussy, hard yet hurried; it's sloppy, and leon's just desperate to fill you again. your moans are muffled by his flesh, and leon has yet to notice that he's crushing you with his chest. not that you minded, either.

with a few more unrhythmic slams of his hips, he's spilling himself in you, all of his cum just overspilling as he kept rutting into you. "hah— h, haah . . so good—so good," he babbles, spit dripping on his chin as his eyes rolled back. "leooohn—," you grunt from beneath your boyfriend.

it's only when his orgasm finally comes down that he stops moving, clarity slowly seeping into his fucked out mind. he retires from you almost immediately, now-concerned eyes soaking in the sight of you. did you pass out? "y/n," a hand caresses your rosy cheek.

"y/n, please come back to me,"

"mhh . . "

oh thank god. he knows you're just fine, but he was still worried. "are you okay?" he whispers, brushing away the stray strings of your hair. "i'm sorry, i was . . too into it," you chuckle when you feel him pepper your face with kisses.

"i'm fine. still in one piece, baby."

you both groan when he slowly pulls out, the rest of his creampies spilling out of your gaping cunt. "i love you, leon." you mutter, weakly wrapping your arms around him. "i love you too, angel."

LUIS SERRA. ♡

"luis . . just the tip,"

you both really shouldn't have fooled around with these aphrodisiacs. it's been hours and his cock's yet to come down. luis isn't even sure if he can cum anym—

wait. did he hear that right?

"what'd you say, mami?"

it's harder to hear you when you're bent over, and especially when you're mumbling and barely coherent. "the tip—jus' the tip," you whine. "is my bebé sensitive?" he drags a finger over your slit, and you squeak, body jerking in response. your knees almost gave out. "luiiis . . jus' the tip, p, por favor . . "

you poor thing. he affectionately runs a hand over your spine, down to your ass where he kneads your curvaceous flesh. "por supuesto, amor. we can go slow. and . . just the tip," [ of course, love. ] he thought he could do it. luis can control himself, can go slow if requested—usually—but the drug that ran through his veins made that fucking impossible. swallowing a nervous lump, he prods the tip against your slit. fuck, you're so fucking wet. this wasn't fair.

with a slow push of his hips, your warmth embraces his sensitive cocktip. "oh, fuck. oh my fucking god. dios mio," luis's grip on your ass tightens, his own way of restricting himself. "sólo quiero follarte," [ i just wanna fuck you, ] he confesses, but only thrusts the tip in and nothing else.

"me estás matando aquí, bebé," [ you're killin' me here, baby. ] luis babbled on, a shiver running down spine. "are you sure you're sensitive? y, you've been—you've been always able to take it," turns out, he didn't have it in him to fulfill your request. luis could hear the obscene squelches your creamy pussy made, and his brows narrowed as he winced, almost as if he was pained from your instruction. yet, his restrained thrusts—it was more like gentle rocking, to be honest—continued, the tip pulling out with an obscene pop with every withdrawal of his hips.

he enjoyed it, of course. more than anything. but luis was a greedy, hungry man. yearning more. needing more. your pussy was just so fucking inviting, creaming all over for him with just the tip—fuck, you can't ask this from him.

"bebé—y/n, i can't—can't take it anymore. i have to. t, tengo que follarte," [ i have to fuck you. ] your eyes widened when luis slowly slides in an experimental inch. you squeal, reaching behind you with one arm, but luis just pins it on your back.

the moment he's stuffing himself completely fucking full into you, you're just sobbing, legs shaking from the mind-numbing pleasure. luis was, too, not even realizing he had just cum in you. his hips moved like clockwork, "luis! luiissss—fuck!" was all you could cry out. you squirmed, writhed, tried to crawl away from the addicting pain of pleasure, but he's tugging you right back and slamming himself into you to the hilt.

"lo siento—lo siento bebé. feels good, h, haah . . " [ i'm sorry—i'm sorry, baby. ]

all that cum pouring out of you made it much, much easier to pound that cunt. "h, haaah—fuck! luiiss—," you sobbed, unable to stop your legs from giving out. his chest rests warmly on your back, and you feel a loving kiss pressed on your temple.

"te amo, te amo . . . " he murmured as he pummeled that pussy, making sure that the tip thwacked against your perky cervix and hitting all the right spots. your head rests nicely on the pillow, and you're so fucked out, you think you're about to pass out from all the pleasure.

the bed creaks as luis kept ramming his cock deep into you, and you squeal as another orgasm washes over your body. the nth orgasm made your eyes cross, made you see fucking stars as your legs quivered and you clutched the sheets helplessly. luis didn't see it, but he sure as hell fucking felt it as you squirt all over him and his legs. "dios—dios mio, you're making a fu, fucking mess,"

his thrusts begin to slow down, hard-on still intact, but the aphrodisiac wasn’t as strong as it was from the beginning. blinking, luis realizes he was crushing you by resting his whole weight on you. "shit, shit—y/n, i'm sorry," he shuddered when he slips out of your creampied pussy. "mierda, hace frío," [ shit, it's cold. ] is whispered to himself whilst he gently lays you on your back.

"luiiis . . " you huffed. "that's not the tip," "i know, i know. i'm sorry. but, in my defense, eso es imposible," [ that's impossible to do. ] an affectionate hand caressed your hair. "still sensitive, prinsesa?" you groggily nuzzle your face in his arms.

you only hummed. the next minute is spent in silence, as luis kept you warm and held you firmly. "next time, no more aphrodisiacs," you stir as he spoke, letting out a scoff. "what? booooo."

"wha—excuse you, señorita, why are you booing me?"

"oh, c'mon. don't lie. that was fun,"

"jesus, you are such a freak. me asustas. you need to read the bible or something,"

"wow. like it wasn't you who bought those pills!"

"oh. ehehe. right."

ALBERT WESKER. ♡

bro this gif im going to start s/creaming

you're already fucked out. already trembling from the orgasms wesker's given you, and it's all thanks to the new toys he had bought from his trip. a clit sucker and a vibrating, ridged, girthy dildo. you sobbed as wesker kept thrusting the toy in and out of you, making sure you take all of its length.

"f, fuck—! s, sir, cumming—, 'm cumming,"

there wasn't much you could do, not when a silk ribbon tied your wrists and ankles to the headboard. ( he bought those, too, by the way. ) "again? look at the mess you just made." you look over at the silicone, the base was coated in your creaminess—and it was already smearing to his already-soaked fingertips.

it was so easy for him to break you, and he hasn't even undressed himself yet.

your hips buck against the air, and the unintentional reflex just makes you grind your clit against the toy that lavished its attention on you. "fuuck—! fuckfuckfuck—, a, albert—!" you clutched onto the ribbons, eyes rolling as you felt your cunt throb with need. you were close, you could feel it in the pits of your stomach. "what was that?"

wesker clicked his tongue, clearly displeased. "you call me sir, brat. or are these toys getting into that head of yours?" you hear a few clicks, and your eyes widened when you realized that the clit sucker's set to its highest setting. "s, sir—i'm sorry! i'm sorry!"

the dildo could never compare to your sir's cock—never—but the extra sensations of the pulsations and the ridges quickly sent you to the edge, never missing where you were most sensitive, always grazing that spongy nub that made your mouth fall agape. "don't w, wanna cum anymore—too much," you whimpered.

"aw," he cooed, a small smile appearing on his lips; barely noticeable. "that's really too bad, pup." he taunts, giving you a slow, but hard thrust. you squealed, clutching on to your ribbons.

"you're not in charge here,"

your cries are music to his ears, and his eyes gaze over to your squirting cunt in amusement. even though you're trembling and drooling, he's yet to withdraw the toys from you.

"are you?" "n, no, sir!" he's tight-lipped and has yet to move an inch. "n, no, sir! i'm n, not in chaaaarge—y, you are!" "hm," good enough. much to your relief, both are turned off, and you're granted a few seconds of relief.

your body relaxes on the soft bed, chest rising as you pant. “colour?” wesker asks, a rough palm caressing your shaking thighs. “g, green,” you mutter. “good. ‘m not done yet,”

wesker retires from the bed, taking his sweet time in undressing himself. it was quite the sight, though; seeing him undo his tie, unbuckle his pants. his boxers had a wet spot from his leaking tip. “you’ve been a good pup, darling.”

the bed sinks with his added weight, and you watch him leave kisses on your inner thighs, stroking his cock with a spare hand as he lathered his pre all over his monstrous girth. fuck . . could you take that? you don’t think y’have it in you. but you didn’t want to stop. y’wanted him . .

“s, sir,”

you call, and wesker’s eyes tilt up. now that he was much closer, y’could see how blown out his pupils were. “yes, my love?” he asked as he positions himself, grabbing ahold of your thighs as he slaps his fat cock atop your mons.

“c, can you put just the tip i, in—?”

wesker acts as if he didn’t hear a word you just said, rubbing his length all over your slit—continuing to lubricate his shaft with your juices. you gasped when the tip slowly sinks in, and you finally get your answer when he slammed the rest of his girth into you. you screamed, back arching as your eyes crossed.

“why should i?”

he begins to rut into you, pummeling your sensitive cunt with mean thrusts. “tell me, pet. why should i?” you couldn’t utter out a proper response, not when your brain was turning to fucking mush as he pounded you. “speak up, slut.” the added nickname’s making you clench around him, and wesker only scoffed at your lack of coherence.

“gone stupid? from me just putting—hnngg—it in?”

with the position he had you in, it was impossible for the tip to not kiss your cervix, impossible for you to not scream for him as he mercilessly plowed that cunt. "s, sir—h, haaah . . ! fuck—!" your overstimulated pussy's fucking throbbing. a squeal's torn from you as his palm collides with your puffy clit with a smack! the sting's makin' your eyes fucking water, and you could feel your legs tremble again.

"will you tell me what to do again, pet?"

"n, no, sir!"

wesker grinned, rewarding your sore clit with a kind caress of his thumb. "good pet. that's—," he groaned. fuuuck, wesker shudders at the feeling of your cunt spasming around his girth. "—more like it. gonna—gonna fuck you how i want to," his words are emphasized with harsh thrusts, to drill that idea in your pretty fucking head.

"where i want to,"

"u, uh-huh!"

"when i want to,"

"u-uhnnn—y, yes s, siiiir . . ♡ !"

seeing how disheveled and how much of a drooling mess you were, were you even remembering what he was saying? probably not. but don't worry, he's more than willing to remind you where you belonged. he could no longer hold back his noises, but he wasn't even interested in trying, anyway.

the way he sounded—feral, almost beast-like, even—you'd be lying if you said it didn't incite more arousal from you. wesker ensured you felt all of him, hips moving without thought as he mercilessly slammed into that tight fit. unfortunately for you, he was more monster than he was human.

you were fucking tightening up around him—still adjusting from the sudden switch from silicone to flesh—and how could wesker ever resist ramming and bullying that pussy with his fat cock? the way he could see how he split you open, shuddering when his tip's right against your cervix—oh, you were such a sweet, sweet pet.

his cock throbbed with the ache of a release. you made it difficult for him to control himself. "fuck—'m gonna fill you up," he hissed. "think y'deserve a creampie from me, sweet girl?" smack! the collision of his palm on your cunt brings you back to reality for a brief moment. "i'm—i'm talking to you," he snarled, an you nod mindlessly. "s, sorrryyyy . . . y, yes sir! yesyesyesyes—please!"

you continue to beg him, plead for his cum whilst he busied himself with rearranging your fucking insides. it's all you could do amidst your fucked out state. don't you worry. wesker was more than satisfied with your expressions.

burying himself to the hilt, you let out a scream as an orgasm is forced from you again, fingertips affectionately rubbing on your clit. wesker can't decide where to look—if he should watch that pussy quiver as you squirted or your face that's contorting as your irises disappear behind your lids.

"yeaaaaah, just like that. look at you—fuck, you're such a slut,"

his hips stutter as spurts of thick, warm semen floods your womb and walls. wesker groaned, shivers pricking his skin. your cunt milked him so good; and not like he'll tell you, but he's fucking obsessed. obsessed with how you're so obedient fo him, how your cunt clenched around him as you quivered from overstimulation.

"tsk, you're leaking. tighten up, slut. don't spill any more," you only oblige him—it's all you could do in your fucked-out state. a groan echoes in the room as he slowly slips out from you. from where wesker knelt, he had the perfect fucking view of your gaping cunt, trying her absolute best to keep it all in as he asked. you squeaked when he caresses your puffy clit affectionately. "shh, shh . . i know," he cooed, the other hand undoing your restraints. you didn't have the strength to keep your eyes open.

the tension slowly rolls off your muscles as he sets your legs down slowly. "you did well, my love," you could feel him bestow kisses on your face. eyes, nose, lips—they were all showered in loving kisses. your wrists are set free as he undid the ribbons on your sore wrists, his lips ghosting over the red marks over your skin, too. "missed you, albert," you mumbled, eyes slowly opening. "i missed you too, my love," there's a faint smile on his face—meant to be witnessed by you only.

"you know we're not yet done, right?"

JACK KRAUSER. ♡

krauser really has lots of pent-up frustration and sexual frustration. blessed with inhumane stamina, it's really no surprise that he can last multiple rounds. 'specially when all of it just piles up on him, mmmm—god, he loves nothing more than taking it out on you and using you for fucking hours.

but krauser is mean. cruel. you want just the tip? that's really—

"too fucking bad, baby,"

that request is fucking impossible, because he's got you folded and locked in a full nelson hold. did you expect that he'd just not bury himself deep in your pretty cunt? your eyes widened as you watched his cock slowly stretched you out again. your cunt was too sensitive.

"n, no—krauser! don't! d, don't—pleasepleaseplease—,"

his balls only throbbed, eyes rolling as your pleas fall to deafened ears. your groans echo in the room as he pushes another inch or two into you. fuck, you need to breathe—

krauser laughed breathily in your ear. "what was that?" you couldn't muster a single word—it was all just pathetic squeaks. "just the tip, you say?" he'd purr, pushing in as slow as he can so your pulsating walls can feel every single inch stretching you. ruining you.

"c, can't—,"

"can't what? can't speak?"

he completely slams into you with a loud plap! you're speechless and fucking stupefied—but, frankly, what else is there to say? "urgg—feel that?" this fucking asshole just had to start gyrating his hips. you could feel the tip poke 'nd prod against that cervix, and fuck, you're trembling.

"c'moooon, sweets. y'better be awake,"

sticky drool's drippin' from those pretty lips as he began to pound you like he hated you. him doing all the work was not a problem, not at all. krauser could easily manhandle you, and he made sure that you knew. he was bouncing you on his cock like you weighed nothing and fuck—you couldn't even think of anything to say aside from his name and ah's! and oh's!

it didn't help his cock was a mix of both veiny and fucking gargantuan—you're convinced your cervix's all bruised because his tip kept hitting 'nd hitting all of your spots. "love your cunt—fuck, you like this? huh? bet you do. look at your cunt's reflection. messy fucking slut," he groaned, ramming into you vigorously. it's like he hasn't even broken a sweat.

"k, krauseeeer—," you sobbed, absolutely broken and cockdrunk. "yeah? 'm here," he pants, eyes threatening to roll back. but he had to watch you in the mirror, had to watch you crumble and go fucking stupid just from his cock. "what does my baby want, h, huh? want me to go faster?" before you had the chance to respond, he's fucking pummeling into you faster than you could even blink; you're fucking dizzy and barely lucid, but that's okay. no need to think, krauser's got you. ♡

"'m c, cummingggggg—cumming. j, jaaaaack—♡!"

"my fucking goooood—fuuuuuuck . . look at this squirting cunt,"

clear liquid's spurtin' out of that stretched pussy, coating him and yourself as he forces an orgasm outta you. you're so fucking hot, fuck. krauser's never ever ever letting you go. "you love my cock, babe?" if it wasn't for how both his large hands held your head, you would have nodded. "u, uh-huh! love—l, love your cock—♡!" "attaaa girl. i love your cunt so, so fucking much—♡,"

krauser doesn't even realize he's drooling himself—completely immersed in the pleasure. he could stay buried in you for fucking eternity. "fuck—wanna breed you. lemme breed—lemme breed you. need to knock you up," he babbled on, focused on jus' chasing his release. and with the pace of how he fucked you—it wouldn't take long.

and you?

you're fucking spritzing all over him everytime his tip grazes against that spongy nub in your dripping pussy. why'd you even ask him to not put it all in? clearly, you loved this. but don't worry. for once, he'll humour you. "y'wanted just the tip, right?" "h, hnnngg—♡," good enough of an answer for him. you're brought back to reality briefly when his movements halt. confused, you only watched your obscene reflections whilst he shifted his hips. "j, jack, what're you—?!" your eyes widened when you feel his tip slowly bury into the tight barrier of flesh in your cervix.

krauser whimpered. fuuuuuuck, you were sucking him in so good. he can't even pull out. "baby—baby, oh god. fuck, fuck. i'm fucking—cumming. 'm cumming—oh my gooooood," it didn't take any more thrusts for him to start filling your womb up with fertile, sticky cum.

you whined as your cunt's flooded with his seed, and you couldn't do anythin' except for clawing on his built forearms as he held you in place. "urgg—yeah . . . just like that . . fuuuck, i love your pussy baby," you couldn't utter a word. you felt so fucking full. krauser finally releases your head, but still held your body close as he settles on the edge of the bed. you practically collapse on his muscular frame when he finally sits, and that's okay. ♡ krauser made sure he held you tight, wrapping large arms around your body and leaning into you so he could kiss your face.

"tongue out, babe. lemme . . "

you oblige mindlessly, sticking your pretty tongue out for him. krauser's scarred lips wrap around your wet muscle, groaning as he sucked on it. didn't take long 'til he was devouring your spit-stained mouth as you cockwarmed him.

"mmmm. ♡."

CHRIS REDFIELD. ♡

this gif is so? um.

chris usually loves to prep you. loves to spend his time devouring your pussy and having his lips wrapped around that sensitive clit.

but you've got work in an hour, and time isn't a luxury you both have. "chris, j, just the tip, okay?" you say, raisin' your hips as you bent over the dining table; weight propped up on your soft palms. of course you can't say no to him, especially when the outline of his erected cock on his grey boxers is all you've been seeing this morning. but you're just a girl. you have needs and wants.

"just the tip?"

chris asks, pressing his clothed chest against your back. you feel his stubble against your cheek as he pressed open-mouthed kisses on your skin. "i don't . . i don't think i can do it, princess," he whined as his hips push forward. you couldn't utter another word as the leaking head stretches your cunt out.

you shuddered, lips quivering as you clutched on to whatever surface you were bent over on. "y, you caaaan—a, aaah, fuck—you have to . . ” you whined. but chris was greedy. hungry.

he’s not sure where he gets the courage to pull out, but he does. the tip slides out from you with a lewd, almost muted, pop! and you’re both unsatisfied, left yearning with feeling the other completely; but it makes do. it has to. tonight, he can have you for as long as he wanted.

“y/n, p, please—,” he pleads, still fuckin’ you with just the tip. chris can feel just how wet you are, hear how that cunt squelched as bucked his hips. “n, nooo—chris, i’ll—i’ll be late,” “don’t go,” his canines graze your skin, and you squealed when he pushes an inch in. your cunt’s pulsating—trying to accommodate his fat cock without prep. “don’t go—y’don’t h, have to go. please stay,” “ch, chris, i—hnnn!” the rest is completely slammed into you, and your eyes cross. chris takes advantage of your agape mouth, kissing you and letting his tongue glissade over yours.

chris starts to pound that cunt, and muffled cries were swallowed by his lips. you can’t really lie, this felt waaaay better than just the tip. the way the tip bulges out from your lower tummy, the way the pink crown keeps kissing that sensitive cervix, it can’t compare. ever.

“mhhhf,” you groan against his lips, and chris playfully bites down on your lower brim. it was hard to take in air when every thrust into you knocked the air outta your lungs. chris parts from you as he held your hips with those big hands of his.

his pace quickens, ramming into you mercilessly. you're both whimpering, voices blending together in melodious sin; whatever thoughts you had before—gone. not when chris had the skill to turn your brain to mush. "goddd—fuck, y/n. y, y'feel so goooood . . " chris sobbed. if only you could see his face. brows scrunched as he struggled to keep his eyes open; only you could bring these facial expressions to this big, beefy man's face.

you squealed when a hand snakes under your skirt, fingertips rubbing against your neglected clit. "oh fuck!" you mewled, unable to keep your cries to a low. "feel good, princess?" chris purred whilst fucking you into oblivion. "u, uh-huh—♡!" fuuuuck, his balls are fucking throbbing.

"d, don't go . . jus' stay. be my pretty little wife. i can t, take care of you,"

he babbled on, rutting into you, stuffing you full with that veiny cock. chris wants nothing more than to fucking breed you, fill your womb with his cum. "'m g, gonna fucking cum," he pants, chest heaving. but he doesn't stop pummeling that cunt—goes faster, actually. chasing his release and eager to give you yours. the table's creaking, and everything on it shook with every thrust. upstairs neighbour behaviour.

you screamed when he lightly pinches that sensitive bud, and you're seeing stars; mouth agape and back completely arched as he coaxes an orgasm from you. your legs trembled, and chris bit on his lip. "fuuuuck, baby. you're so hot—love you, i love you," "chriiiis, fuckfuckfuckfuuuuck. love youuuuuu . . ♡,"

your lips crash together again, sloppily kissing each other as chris fucks you through your high. he grunts, wrapping his lips 'round your tongue, tasting you. with another slam of his hips, you moan against his mouth when he's completely buried deep in you; thick ropes of cum flooding your creamy, spasming cunt. he can't move any more, can't think anymore. he pulls away from you, because he's sure he'll forget how to breathe.

"oooooh, fuuuck—♡,"

spit's trickling down his stubbled chin, and chris is quiet for a moment; sent to cloud nine and completely fucked out. it takes a minute or two for him to recover, and he tilts your head to the side so he could briefly kiss you while he slid out of your cunt. you both groan, and chris kneads your ass, watching his cum slowly leak from your gaping pussy.

"heheh . . gonna call in sick?"

well, you couldn't feel your legs, so. yes.

CARLOS OLIVEIRA. ♡

carlos watched you writhe whilst you came undone from his tongue. your fingers were tugging on his already disheveled, raven tresses. it's your fifth orgasm—he thinks, if he's counting right; and he'd gladly give you more. his wet kisses trail up your tummy, chest, lips, and you liked how your taste lingered on his tongue.

"carlooos,"

"yes, meu bebê?"

carlos gets a realization tonight.

"want more. 'jus wanna feel you,"

he spoils you a little too much.

your cunt was still twitching with need. you'd do anything to satiate your hunger, anything to relieve that arousal pooling in your tummy. even though he's spent the last few minutes coaxing orgasm after orgasm from you.

but he loved seeing you like this. desperate. needy. like he was the only person you needed. you knew just how to get his gears going without trying. "hmm? but you just came, meu bebê. my beard's still wet," he teased, lips latching on your neck and tracing your skin with sharp canines. you held on to his built biceps, and carlos brings your knuckles to his lips. "j, jus' the tip. please. i want more," "i know, i know, bebê. shh . . "

he can never resist you. especially when you were begging him so prettily. didn't take long for him to prod his tip against your needy hole. you both gasp when the tip slowly sinks in, slowly stretches that wet pussy apart. your nails dig into his skin, and carlos bit his lip. "fuuuck, y/n. your pussy—," fucking warm 'nd tight. clenching on him like you needed him.

carlos didn't mind being bossed around by you, especially by you. he'd do anything you'd ask before you could even blink, but he just has to remind you who's in charge.

you gasped when he slowly sheathes an inch or two into your tight cunt. "carlos, w, what're you—?!" he makes sure to slide in nice and slow, so you'll feel every inch of him splitting him open. and also so he can savour that surprised look in your face.

especially when he harshly shoves the rest of his cock in your leaking pussy, god. you'll kill him. "y, you're so unfair, princesa. so cruel t'me," he cooed, not even giving you the time to process a thought as he began to pound you with ungodly stamina.

"you think i don't have needs too? think i don't need to fuck this cunt and to fuck you 'til you're cockdrunk and overstimulated?" nasty mouth, nastier thrusts. your eyes crossed, body jouncing with every slam forward of his hips.

"c, carlos—h,hnnngg!"

he grins. "yeaaaah, that's right, baby. scream my name." you were so sensitive already, flesh walls spasming around his veiny girth, but fuck, you were oozing so much milky essence, it smeared all over his balls. he leans in so your lips could crash together, and carlos grunts against your mouth as you instinctively wrap you legs around him. of course he had to pick up his pace. why wouldn't he? he was such a good boyfriend to you, paying attention to all your needs.

you whine when he parts from you, but he has to, or else he'd lose his balance. he needed to focus on fucking you, tire his pretty bebê out. he bites his lip when you run your palms all over his built chest and abdomen.

"fuckfuckfuck—carlos—♡!"

a hand wraps around your breast, kneading your tits and running his fingers over your erect nipple. whatever thought you had, he quickly fucked it out from that pretty mind of yours. whatever. not like you needed to think when he could do that for you. well, try.

"y/n—♡ godddd, minha linda garota," [ my pretty girl, ] he babbles on, absolutely hypnotized. god, what were you doing to him? carlos kept pummeling that cunt, bed creaking obnoxiously in the process but it seemed that neither of you cared.

more marks littered his skin, ranging from bites to scratches, and they were definitely going to be sore later, but that's okay, a little pain didn't hurt no one. spit trickles down on carlos's stubbled chin, and you lift yourself up a little jus' so you could lick it up.

"y/n—♡! f, fuck! você é tão porra de suja, m, merda!" [ you're so fucking filthy, shit! ] hooking his arms around your thighs and lifting it up to his shoulders, you squealed when he begins to fuck you faster. harder. sounds of skin slapping growing louder as he rammed you without mercy.

a spare thumb began to trace aimless circles on your clit, and you screamed as an orgasm was ripped from your poor oversensitive cunt. "c, carlos—♡! oh fuck, fuckfuckfuckfuuuuck!" you clutched onto the pillows, sheets, fucking anything. you sobbed, and carlos gently flicks his middle finger against that puffy clit—you squealed as you squirt in small fountains.

"you're sensitive, aren't you, bebê? eu te quebrei, princesa?" [ did i break you, princess? ]

and oh, the way you only responded in fucked out mewls, how fucking precious. now that you've coated his girth in your squirt, it was much easier for him to move in 'n out. you could hear jus' how wet he made you, how that soaking cunt squelched with every thrust. you were such a slut for your boyfriend, and rightfully so.

he stops being cocky when his orgasm nears, grunts turning into high-pitched whimpers as he fucked you into the mattress. carlos tried to keep his monstrous, merciless pace, but fuck, he was so close. the closer he was to filling your cunt up and flooding your walls, the sloppier his hips got, probably from fatigue.

but you were such an angel, his god-sent angel, movin' your hips as you tried to meet his thrusts halfway. carlos could cum at the fucking sight of you trying to fuck yourself against him.

"oh god—♡! oh god, fuck, fuuuuck. vou gozar. vou te engravidar. ai meu deus." [ gonna cum. 'm gonna get you pregnant, oh my god. ] carlos sobbed, and after a few more push of his hips, he's crying out as ribbons of thick cum filled that cunt.

he rides his high out with a few more mindless thrusts, combing a spare hand through his hair. he's in fucking heaven, jesus christ. it's you that brings him back to reality, rubbing his forearm and eventually interlacing your fingers with his.

"oh my god, baby. are you okay?" he caressed your face, and you tiredly smile at him. "never better," you kissed his palm, and carlos tucks away the stray hairs on your face. "you sure? you okay? does anything hurt?" "no, i'm fine. well, a little sore and sensitive, but it's okay. i like it," a grin tugged on his lips, and he shook his head. "you're such a freak, baby. it's okay, i love you," a kiss is pressed on your forehead, nose, and then lips.

you shuddered when he pulls out, and his cum slowly leaks from your used, gaping hole. "i love you . . " you mutter, scooting over to the side so carlos can have the space beside you. he sighs in relief when he finally lays down, absolutely spent. "c'mere," carlos sleepily grunts, pulling you to his arms. you took it upon yourself to cover both your bare, sweaty bodies with the blanket.

"did i tire you out yet?" "hmm . . no, not really," you jeered, and carlos chuckled. "well, i certainly tired myself out," you both laugh, and it didn't take long 'til you both dozed off.

end.

A/N: thank you so much for reading! more to cum. ;) also, regarding carlos's fics, i will repair them soon and change his bilingual dialogue from spanish to portuguese. i'd like to apologize for mistaking him as hispanic!

[gamblersdoll]

teasing, grinding, choking, nipple sucking

“babygirl, please— im trying to type this back to shoto.” izuku whimpered out, looking down to you as your lap grinds against him. “f-fuck..” he mumbled, a hand gripping his phone.

“zukuuuuuu.. you feel so big.” you drag out his name in a mewl, pressing your hands against his chest and circling your hips down onto his clothed cock. “feels so good when i do this, oh!” you moan dramatically, tilting your head back and he pants.

what on earth was your problem?

“baby—“ he moans in a choke, his unoccupied hand trying to hold your waist. “pleaseplease, just let me do this—“

your hips move back and forth, mimicking the actions of if you were riding his cock and your hands scratch his chest. “oh, izuku! izuku!” you moan, only adding more depth to it to grab his attention, to make him more horny and take you. your hands slide up your chest, groping yourself and his eyes widen. your fingers pull your shirt up, fat breasts spilling out and you tug and pull at your sensitive nipples. “uh huh! oh— right there!”

izuku shuts his phone off, his hand reaching up and wrapping his fingers around your throat. “fuckin— fine, you want it?” he growls, his eyebrows furrowed together. he pulls himself up, lips wrapping around your nipple and suckling, biting even— until he stops, and he forces you on your hands and knees, forcing even more of a deep arch. “you always do this shit— even after i spend all day with this dick in you!” he shouts, fingers pressing deeper on the sides of your throat.

you bite your lip, somewhat panicking from it backfiring. “izu—“ you try to say, but feel your ass get pressed against his lap, still clothed. “izuk—“ you try to say again, your face becoming pressed into your pillow as he squeezes his cock.

he bites his lip, chest heaving and he watches your hand pat on the bed. he pulls you up by your throat, glaring at you with a blush. “speak.”

“i was just playing, you can text shoto.” you giggle, watching his face drop with the blush and he turns away. “zuku, im sorry!” you chuckle, him dodging your hands.

“no, because i almost fucked you dumb, you dumbass slut.” he deadpans, taking deep breaths and trying to push his cock down. “i even choked you— oh god, why would you fuckin’ do that?”

“was just teasing izuku, promise i wont do it for the rest of the week.”

“for the rest of the week, much better.” he says sarcastically, turning to look at you. “you almost got taken and touched.” he growls at you.

“that was the point.”

“okay then, no dick for a week.”

[seventhcallisto]

Calli my dear beloved pookie wookie bear

What are some random kinks you think ateez would have?

Xoxo your honey pookie bear 🤭♥️

That's the loml yall. My honey pookie bear �� kissing my screen rn thank u for this ask

MDNI! SMUT UNDER THE CUT!!

Woo boo — spitting. choking. dirty talking. crying.

Wooyoung loves spitting. Lull your tongue out and let him spit in your mouth, let him spit on your clit. Spits on his cock when its already bottomed inside. Your hole is weeping, but he still spits. spit in his hand so he can work his dick, just spit. He's so dirty and sloppy. Such a whiney, loud mess that was so cocky seconds ago. "Is this all for me?" n then "m please! right there! oh-" Grab his throat too, please, squeeze it tight when he cums and he'll double over so hard his face scrunches and tears well up in the corner of his eyes. Can not stop dirty talking either. "so tight ng- this pussy knows it's mine" Such a filthy mouth that acts so pretty when he wants to. Whether he's domming or subbing, he's always talkative until you get a hold of his cock and just tug. Whimpers so loudly. Babbles as much, too. He's just so easy to mess up. Especially when you wrap around him, will not keep his hands to himself, and will not shut up. He cries easily. He loves to make you cry, too, but he gets overwhelmed with his oncoming orgasms it's sooo common. "Keep going! Keep going pleaseplease- don't fucking stop- Oh- fuck" He loves it when you coo at his tears, gets his cock throbbing so needily. Kiss them away while you pump him and he'll cum on the spot. please make sure to give him so much love afterward. He gets too blissed out n can hardly move. He needs reassurance from his pretty baby after.

Mingki love — size differences. rimming. cockwarming. marking.

Mingi. Yeah, you know exactly. Mingi has the urge to just puff up in your presence, no matter how small or cute you make him feel. He'll always know he's bigger in bed when he's trying hard to push himself past your walls and bottom out. It's just so much. His cock hardly fits and his body completely drapes over your own. "You're so small. Shit." Please tell him you need him deep. Cause he needs to feel you that deep, too. Will rim you. His cock tip dragging to your hole and trying to push past the tight band there that he stretched out earlier, and then he pulls back to swipe it up your folds and clit. He groans so loudly, so breathy. "I need you on top, baby, please." Please sit on his lap and ride him. He loves it so much and loves to see how small you are on his thighs, smacking your hips down on his own. And when he finishes, let him sit inside for a little. It'll get him going so quickly again. He'll be so eager, scratch him too. Leave filthy marks. He wants to be able to see them the next day and know he's yours n you're his. Admires your handy work in the mirror. "Baby, you left a bruise.. no! Don't say sorry, It's hot." Tell him you need him as much as he needs you, and he'll do his best to hold off his prolonged orgasm. He's a good boy, so treat him like that means something. Treat him like he's smaller when you're done. The size kink goes both ways for him. Hug him like he's smaller and kiss his head. Be the big spoon for a little bit.

sanie bub — creampies. rough. hair pulling. overstimulation.

San, let him rawdog. Period. That's what gets his gears going. Loves to feel you so close and intimately. He can't stop staring. "I can't help it kitty, you're just so fucking pretty" He's got no filter at the way he tries to get you to squeeze just so he can feel you clench up around him. Sanie has a hard time pulling all the way out cause you hold him so tight in your walls. So he's pounding you down instead of pulling out, which is creating a white base around his cock that has him whimpering. He'll pull your hair if you ask,, but pull his hair- It has him moaning so loudly, trying to bite his lip so he isn't getting yall in trouble the next morning. He's so fucking rough, snapping and leaving angry marks against his own skin. He definitely squeezes you too hard, cursing under his breath. "Oh- yes kitty, just like that, squeeze me- fuck" His hips won't stop and he definitely is overstimulating the both of you, it's just so addictive to him. He angles his head down to see you leak, the best part is he'll leave him cum inside, and want to watch it fall out of you when he pulls out. Having you sit on his face so he can eat you out afterwards. "Need to feel you on my mouth too, you'll let me right?" There he goes for more than once. Again, he's addicted. His tongue won't stop even if you're tugging away. His arms will interlock across your thighs and have you just about suffocate him. Groaning on your taste.

pretty seongie — mommy/oppa. oral. praising. breeding.

seonghwa. It might just be me, but he has a big oppa/mommy kink. Mommy definitely can be used between the both of you, exchanged in passing depending on the positions. "You need mommy to do that for you?" 'n "Mommy.. i need you so bad." It makes him feel special because he'll definitely take care of you so well in those ways. He makes you cum many, many, many times and wants you to feel good before he does. All the while, eating you out over and over again, always stopping just so you don't get too overstimulated and then digging his face back in. He always noses your clit because he knows the shape of it drives you wild, he can't control his own tongue, it's digging and prodding your cunt for an orgasm that's already there. Licks up everything you give him and more. As soon as he's done, he's telling you how well you did for him. "My good baby, so good for me," kissing you softly and telling you everything you need to hear and more. He's so good at praising. He worships everything you give him. Once he finally gets inside, he's done for. He can be loud but will get worse if you tell him to breed you, complete demeanor change. "Need oppa to put a load in you baby? 's that what you want mm-". "Gonna give you my babies, have you full of my cum-" Just let him breed you until he's satisfied. He gets lost in the pleasure of it all, constantly saying how good you two would be as parents. He's terrible, you're terrible, but you're always safe, and that's what matters.

joongie baby — defiling. fingering. edging. clothed.

Hongjoong. When he sinks in, it's always going to feel like the first time for him. Cause nothing compares to your cunt dragging him in so tightly. Definitely has a defiling thing, whether you're the one making him un-pure or he's the one making you un-pure. He wants to ruin you for anyone else cause he knows you have already ruined him. No one works you better than hongjoong does, especially when he pistols his nimble fingers into your gummy spot over and over again, but he'll always know your cues and slows right before you can actually reach your high. "No pretty, not yet. Let me feel you some more." he can edge you for hours, and just as you begin getting so frustrated about it, he switches you around and slips himself in. He prefers it loud, but there's something about hongjoong that hates taking the time to pull his clothes off. He's too eager, and he skips it, he prefers to fuck you in his shirt with your panties pulled to the side. Just pulling his pants down enough to slip himself inside of you. Now you're both worked up and he's slamming his hips into yours- there's a trail of cum from the two of you and he's just so loud with his whiney voice. When you think he's going to cum he slows down and tries to hold off, edging himself with whimpers "no pretty- i wanna cum with you-" He, air quotes, talks, you both through it when you finally cum in unison. "You're so perfect- my perfect girl-" whines at the end of that. As soon as you're done he's slinking down on top of you. He needs head pets. Sorry, not sorry.

pup yun — domesticity. fingers. free use. public.

yunho. He screams passionate sex, roses on the bed, and a dinner that you two cooked to complete perfection. He's just so soft and in love with you. The domesticity gets him hard, and he stands up and attentive when you turn to him to ask him about something so simple. "You'll be my wife one day. I promise, make you the happiest girl in the world, Mrs. Jeong" He just loves to be wrapped in a house with you. He wants to be used by you, too. Your pleasure is completely his. He's came a couple of times untouched when he ate you out. You want it rougher? Okay love, anything for you. You need him harder? Don't gotta ask twice- the bed is creaking. "You can have it all honey, i'm all yours." You can have him whenever, and he'll be happy to provide! Your kinks are his kinks. But there's something that completely bends when you ask him to use his fingers on you in any way. Suddenly, he's getting so sloppy and staring you so deeply in the eyes. His long and thin fingers working into you, or around your neck, or even in your mouth. "You like my fingers in your mouth? Wider honey." He might actually nut like that, too. Pull him aside after a performance, shove him in a room, and use him. He'll try to hold back groans and whimpers as you wrap around him and just completely obliterate him. People are right outside, but you're so horny you're taking him in the nearest room, it gets him so worked up he doesn't even notice how your mixed bodies are squelching, his hands gripping against your thighs to keep you flush to him. "Please- we have to be quiet honey please- ah-"

babygirl yeo — body worship. toys. pet names. sharing.

yeosang worships you. The ground you walk on, talk to him long enough, and his eyes will cloud over with devotion. Stand close by, and he'll memorize everything you do. so it applies in bed, too. He kisses everywhere so affectionately. "So pretty." It can go both ways, n when it does, he gets so shy just watching you drag your fingers up and down over his cock. Admiring his muscles and skin. He involves toys cause he likes the watch you squeeze around them. It gives him the perfect visual of how it would be once he's in you. "I'll help you out as soon as I'm done love" Will never push you, but if you let him, he'll use a vibrator on you all day, under watchful eyes of course, never does it when someone's nearby or you're talking but as soon as you seem to relax he starts it up n the pressure gets you so needy for him. Use pet names for him, call him baby, love, handsome, daddy- anything, he loves it, loves to hear your voice, and feel how much you mean those nicknames when he's digging himself inside you, his cock n heart throbbing affectionately. "Say it again, tell me it again." I can see yeosang enjoy watching you with someone else, but only someone he chooses, someone he knows can't have you officially or take you away from him. Probably wooyoung or san. "Do it, she can take it" Those two get so pussy drunk off of you n he completely understands, working his cock as he watches san use your mouth and whine about how well you take it. All the while, he's so silently watching, counting every time your eyes water, you never gag cause yeosang has worked you up that well with his own cock, taught you how to take big dicks.

jjongie bear — teasing. different places. lingerie. thigh riding.

jongho. You're not allowed to be publicly affectionate with him cause he gets shy, especially in front of the guys, but he's allowed to squeeze your hips as he walks pass or breeze his crotch against your ass as he stand behind you. His hand runs up your thigh under the table, and all the while, he smiles and laughs with his hyungs. Ghosting it over your boob when he wraps his hands around you from behind in an 'innocent hug' out of everyone's view - he's terrible. Such a tease. Smiles as soon as you notice, asking a simple question such as "Why are you looking at me like that jagi?" As soon as you get home, you're stripping your clothes off and teasing him as well, cause that's where you work your magic. When he notices the new bra, it's like his cock leaps when he notices your panties are the same color, too. He loves coordinating colors, especially on you. You're so pretty when you know what suits you. N suddenly, he's helping you take off your jewelry and spinning you around to face him, trailing kisses down your neck and collarbone. His finger tugging on your panties hem "this new? Looks so good on you." he's taking it off in the next second, helping you sit across his thigh urgently. He guides your hips back and forth against him, whimpering his name, and he responds back with encouraging soft words. All the while he stares down at your cunt, leaving a wet spot on his jeans, it's so sexy to him that you get off on his muscular thigh, watching you beg for more stimulation. "sit still and look pretty, I'll help you jagiya" As soon as you cum with a cry of his name he's dragging his pants down and lining up with your entrance, he bottoms out so quickly and comes just as quickly after a few angled thrusts. Makes sure you get to come a second time, as an apology. "Im cumming jagi- cant hold it-" give him a sec please.

(I think they'd all have these ones: Breeding. Oppa. Size difference. Aftercare. pure honorable mentions, tbh. I will not go into details. I NEED THEM IMMEDIATELY RAAAA)

[madamechrissy]

Breaking in Kento's new desk 💖

MDNI Office sexx

“Shh, not too much noise, or I’ll tape that pretty mouth shut.”

“Fuck… Kento…” He gets you even wetter, and he notices, kissing down the side of your neck and sliding his thick, long fingers back inside you. “Need your cock. Please.”

“So greedy, darling?” You nod, uncaring, and he’s pushed you gently forward on the desk, and you hiss when he smacks you right against your thighs, before you hear his belt unbuckle, you moan softly, ass arching up more.

“Please, please… Mmnnh!” You feel his cock at your entrance, and in one smooth stroke he’s fully inside you, your cunt is throbbing around him at the entrance, and you bite back your scream, gritting your teeth and resting your head on the smooth wood of his desk.

“Your little cunt is made for me.” He starts fucking into you, and you can hardly handle how good it feels in this position, so goddamn deep, your thighs tremble so badly you can hardly stand. “Already cumming? So easily?”

Nanami Kento fucks you hard with his thick cock now, pounding into you more and more, wrecking your pussy. The sounds of his hips snapping against the soft flesh of your ass and his balls smacking your clit mix with your breathy cries in his little office.

“You’re taking me so well. You’re my perfect girl aren’t you?” He whispers, his hands caressing your back, his nails digging in a little into the soft fabric, and you just nod, your eyes fluttering shut, lost in the feeling of his thickness inside you, your body begging for more.

“Good for you… I’ll be… good…” You pant the words out, as your pussy begins tightening around him, and with a growl, he picks up the pace. “Can’t hold my legs up… please… Kento...”

“Need me to use you, darling?” You nod, weakly, and he holds your hips up now, wrapping his hands around your thighs, spreading and gripping them firm, lifting you up and thrusting into you over and over. “You feel so exquisite.”

You love when he fucking says that. He presses deep, against your cervix, yanking on your tied wrists and arching your back into a curve as he holds you where he wants you. “Fuck fuck fuck!”

“Keep it quiet, be a good girl.” He murmurs, and you nod, tears pricking your eyes as you struggle, your body feeling so much pressure, every inch of you starting to fall apart, you grit your teeth and start cumming hard, blinded by it. “Oh my… darling…”

You’re pulsing around him, gushing wetter than you ever have, pouring out around his cock and down your thighs, you struggle to cling to any sense of reality, head slamming against the desk as you moan against it, drool pooling along it. One of his big hands comes to hold your head now, entangling in your hair, as he leans above you, so fucking big and tall.

“You’re making a mess of my new desk…” He shoves into you hard, bending over you completely now, pressing your body into the desk under his heavy weight. “Drooling all over it, are you?”

“D-daddy…” Is all you manage to whine out, as he slides in deep and pushes, breaking you in fucking half, his thumb swiping up all the drool as he rubs your lips with his thumb. “S-so… s’good Daddy, mmm…”

“Have I fucked you sensless, love?” You weakly nod, and then start cumming again, he covers your mouth and you are screaming into his rough palm. “Now you’re dripping all over my nice clean floors, bratty girl.”

He stands you up, arching your ass and stretching you beyond your means, and you are dripping everywhere, he’s fucking you so good you’re sloppy now. You can’t focus anymore, you’re fading in and out, as the pleasure blinds you, as he’s taking over everything you are. His arm wraps around your waist, his big hand splays your stomach now.

“I can feel my cock up in here.” He breathes the words against your lips, and you look at him with hooded eyes, ones with tears glimmering. “Does my darling girl want all of my cum in there?” He presses hard, you lean against the desk and on Nanami’s body simultaneously.

“Yes… pleaseplease cum… inmy… mmm…” You can’t form anything anymore, he pauses at it, flipping you around then, and when he pulls out so much of you is dripping out that it’s embarrassing.

“Such a messy little girl.” He admonishes, but his voice is breathless, husky, and when he picks you up and sits you on the desk, the cock that shoves back in you is even thicker, even harder. You look at him with your dazed eyes, into his hooded hazel ones, and his big hand caresses your face. “You’re so fucking beautiful like this.”

Full fic - Here

[forlorn-crows]

quick little thing to write: mounty begging rainy to pleaseplease open his legs and let him see his cunt we wants to kiss so bad

two days of ghoul cunt in a row eat up fuckers

what is quick to us will certainly not be quick with rain in charge . . . transmasc rainy as always, you know the drill

Mountain could watch for hours how rivulets of water flow over Rain’s naked form; clear veins of his element clinging to his skin in entrancing lighting-shaped patterns that draw his eyes all the way down to his toes. He watches as the pathways along his back fork and morph as his mate washes his hair. They zigzag along the ridge of fins on either side of his spine and cut across his ribs, just to meet again at the little divots in his lower back and snake down to the backs of his thighs. Mountain can’t help but reach out and divert the flow, running his palms along his torso with a happy rumble. 

“All you ever do is ogle me,” Rain complains with a false pout. “Can’t ever be bothered to use those hands to scrub instead of grope, hm?”

“I like your grime; why would I ever wash it off?” Mountain counters with a nip to his soapy ear. “I’d let you be my slimy fishy forever,” he whispers against the shell of it, using his proximity to wrap his arms around his waist and pull him against his chest with a self-satisfied trill. 

“Eugh. You’re a nasty beastie.” Rain swats at him with the end of his tail, fins slapping wetly against Mountain’s calf. 

“Your nasty beastie.” He hooks his chin over the water ghoul’s shoulder, face straight into the shower spray. It’s pleasantly warm, warmer than Rain usually likes, for Mountain’s sake. He hums at the shampoo-scented steam swirling around their faces, some beachy coconut variety that Rain nicked from one of their tour hotels—rare that he even likes any of the scents, let alone approves of the quality enough to use and take home. “Mm, you smell good.”

“I better,” Rain says airily. But he turns to give the earth ghoul a kiss anyway. It’s a small peck that turns into a lingering kiss, and that, paired with Mountain’s morning wood, turns into a full makeout session, all hopes of using the shower for its intended purpose gone down the drain with the last of Rain’s shampoo. 

“You’re too easy, my love,” the water ghoul teases against his lips. 

Mountain presses fully against his back, the hands on his waist drifting up towards his tits. He gently palms them both and ruts into the cleft of his ass, rumbling deep in his chest when Rain sighs prettily into his mouth. The earth ghoul licks in then, twirling his tongue around sharp double fangs. 

“How can I not be, sharing a shower with a beautiful siren like you?”

Rain smiles and reaches back to grab at Mountain’s outer thighs. Pulling his hips more purposefully against him as he arches into all of his touch. “Mm, keep saying nice things,” he says with a hint of mischief. 

“So gorgeous,” Mountain mumbles, grazing his lips against his sharp jaw. He sucks at the spot below his ear and earns a pleased huff from the water ghoul. He keeps going, dragging his mouth over fluttering gill fins and the soft skin of his neck. “Taste so good, tadpole.” 

Rain nuzzles against him. “You tell me often.”

“And I’ll keep telling you,” Mountain answers. He kneads harder at Rain’s tits as he moves to kiss over his shoulders, his spine. “You’re so soft. Like silk.” The words make him bite back a groan. Mountain echoes the sound with one of his own. Cock kicking against the back of Rain’s thigh as he sinks further down. “Fuck, you always make the prettiest noises. Will you make more for me?” 

Mountain’s hands drag down the front of Rain’s torso, coming to rest on his lower belly. Fingers playing with his damp happy trail, up and down. He’s soft there too, normally fluffy hair smoothed down by the water and coated in conditioning body wash. Could spend hours just there, too, playing with it. But Mountain shifts his attention and plants a kiss right above the base of his tail, and Rain breathes a cross between a laugh and a moan. Mountain can feel his stomach spasm under his hands. 

“Yeah,” he says softly, lifting his tail and swaying his hips. Making sure Mountain gets more than a delicious eyefull. “How ‘bout you make me?” Rain turns and looks down at him with a smirk and still-tired eyes. The smell of his arousal hits him like a brick, amplified in the humid air. Mountain shudders and lets his face fall forward into the small of Rain’s back, nose pressing flat into one of the dimples just above his ass. Snuffling like a dog to take in as much of his smell as possible. 

“Fuck,” he sighs. “Fuck, Rain.” Mountain’s mouth waters with the need to taste that arousal, cock bobbing to full hardness against his stomach. “Belial, I need you.”

Rain hums. “”M right here.”

“Let me see,” he pleads, hands sliding down the front of his thighs. “Please, need to kiss it, let me—”

“Yeah? You want it bad?”

Mountain whines, pathetic in his need for Rain’s cunt. “Please, darling, please don’t tease.” He brings his hands around to that perky round ass, grabbing both of his cheeks and spreading just so he can see a little more. The sight of his pink hole above perfectly dusky lips almost does him in right there. 

“Go on, put your mouth on it,” the water ghoul groans, leaning forward onto the shower tiles and spreading his legs. “Show me how much you want it.”

Rain’s lips spread apart as if in slow motion, obscene and sinful and wet as they separate in front of Mountain’s face, and the earth ghoul forgets how to breathe for a good five seconds. The stream of the shower morphs again and diverts a line right down to Rain’s dick. Mountain catches himself drooling as the water trickles off the little head, reminding him of soaked laps and wet sheets and endless orgasms squeezed out on his cock, and it’s so violent an image that he has to grab at himself to keep from shooting over Rain’s ankles. 

“Fuck, how’re you this perfect,” he growls. Without further hesitation, Mountain flips himself to sit between his legs, hands on either side of Rain’s feet, and nose pressed firmly into his mound. He darts his tongue out to lap at his clit, groaning as he coaxes it to full hardness in his mouth. The musky, salty taste of him grows stronger the longer he suckles at the tip, and Mountain could jerk off to just the sight of Rain above him, looking over his tits with heavy eyes and plush bottom lip sucked into his mouth. 

“That’s it,” the water ghoul breathes. “Shit, you kiss it so good.” He keens at a particularly hard suck, and both of their eyes roll.

“Pretty,” Mountain mumbles against his folds. Dipping a little lower so he can really taste them. 

“That fucking nose, sunflower,” Rain gasps. He drops a hand down to his horns, gripping the base of it so he can grind from tip to bridge. “Feels so good.”

A jolt of pleasure runs down his spine, and it rips an embarrassing, garbled noise straight from his gut. “Satanas, Rainy, use me,” he blurts out. 

Rain huffs a laugh. “You’d suffocate if I used you how I really wanted.”

A glob of pre fit to rival a water ghoul squirts from the tip of his dick, and he stutters into his entrance: “I’d—fuck, I’d let you.” 

“Hh-oh,” Rain gasps. “Sit on you ‘til your eyes cross.” He grinds again, smiling lazily. “So cute when you do that. Drunk on me like a dog with a good bone, huh?”

Mountain groans long and deep, gripping Rain’s thigh like a vice. Eyes threatening to cross just as mentioned. 

Rain shakes his head, hips bucking. “Are you gonna wring one out of me in here, or are you gonna let me ride your face on the bed like a good boy?”

“‘M your good boy,” he parrots back, eyebrows turning up in the middle. 

Rain twists the water to OFF and reluctantly steps away from Mountain’s mouth. “Then you better get out of this shower in the next minute, or I’m taking you right here on the tile.”

[fairszy]

arataki itto x begging !! ♡ "ugh . . . baby, please, i can't . ."

this prompt comes from this post !! so all credit to the idea goes to them ♡

contains : begging, animalistic sex teehee, overstimulation, size kink if you squint, creampies, afab!reader, service top!itto ♡

sometimes, having a boyfriend like itto has more than one perk. many actually. this man is an absolute saint. he loves hard and proves it through his copious amounts of love for the people in his life through different acts of service. being his partner was absolutely no exclusion from this. itto loved and cherished you deeply, everyone around you two knew it.

whether it was the large amount of lovebites on you at all times or even the way itto always had a protective arm around you in public, everyone was aware of the oni's love and passion for you. his smile when you'd walk into the room was brighter than a thousand suns and the way he talked about you was enough to make a married man feel single and lonely. you truly are the pride of itto's existence.

this being said, the man is rather addicted to you. itto will almost immediately do anything you ask him to without complaint . . so when you have him tied to a chair in your residence, sitting right on his lap where he cant touch or hold you. why it drives him crazy. it makes him almost feral . . but that's exactly what you want. he's grunting trying so hard to fight against the restraints you have on him but its all in vain.

"come on sunshine . . . this is so cruel !!"

he whines it like a child, a pout showing up on his perfect face in protest but you're not listening. you only roll your hips as to tease him even more, giggling to yourself at how pitiful all of this is. an oni, someone double your size, being tied down and pathetically begging to be released. all of this went to your head as you continued your motions. poor ittos cock was hard and threatening to burst out of its confinements.

"at least use your hand !! c'mon . . pleaseplease -"

you immediately cut him off with a kiss, making the oni whine into your mouth. all his sounds being beautifully swallowed up by you. he melts into this, trying to lean up to chase the softness of your skin as its the only part of you he's allowed to touch in this moment. you can feel a shift in him, something rather territorial as his breathing starts to get heavier and heavier. itto is reaching breaking point.

he lunges froward, the rope around his biceps snapping in a fury as now you're being pinned against the wooden floor. his breathing . . god is glorious. he's borderline panting in your ear, grunting and groaning as he fists a hand into his pants to free himself. there's no running from this. however, you believe that to be the case . . when all of a sudden his face softens once more. gentle kisses being placed against your exposed skin.

"that was torture . . please - let me take care of you. i'll do anything you ask just please let me touch you."

with the puppy dog eyes he's currently giving you, how could you refuse? with a small smile you nod and slowly sit up. you command him to remove your clothing as well as his own, the oni taking little to no time to do such actions. that's when the reality of the situation hit you. even though he was untied, you were still in control. he gave you the submission you wanted out of him without needing to be confined. itto was truly whipped for you.

your next command to him is something he'd more than happy to comply with. taking his length into his hands again itto now finds himself slowly pushing into the tight warmth of your walls, a loud satisfied noise leaving his mouth in pure bliss of such a feeling. truthfully, it has you biting your lip too. itto's extremely large and the bulging skin on your tummy proved this as he made his way fully inside of you.

he pounds into you with great force, a wave of moans and loud animalistic sounds following in his path. your vision blurs and you almost cant see straight. you want to cry out for a moment, to beg him to slow his pace but you knew that you truly didn't want him to. you wanted to be treated like this. this marks your first orgasm of the night. it has you shaking, spasming, and tugging at itto's hair. itto watches you like you're a movie. he stares, studying every single little reaction you make to the pleasure he gives you.

this is what makes him finish. he makes sure to pull your hips right down to his thighs, wanting to be fully inside of you while he cums. during his entire orgasm he's a mess of words,

"ohh fuck - you look so pretty - shit - archons i need to -"

is all he's able to get out before he's pounding into you again, both of you borderline screaming from such overstimulation so quickly after orgasm. this time its his turn to ignore you as you cry and beg for mercy, for him to let you take a moment to rest. he can't be bothered to comply this time, especially when you feel as good as you do. however he doesn't get far before he's whimpering again. itto pushes you into a mating press knowing just how good it feels for you. he howls in delight at such a nice feeling.

"ugh . . . baby, please, i can't . ."

the rest of his words fail him as he wails from the overstimulation. he finishes again, muttering copious amounts of things while he does - ranging from praises to degrading thoughts. it doesn't matter to him, nothing does but this - but you.

"you . . are like the biggest onikabuto you can find . . WAIT !! not like that - i mean like !! you . . are really rare . . and so so soooo pretty . . please, just a few more?"

those begging eyes never fail to work . . do they?

[fatestouch]

He let his head fall onto the prince's back, a shuddering moan as he sank deeper into him. "God Ember you're gonna burn me alive and we just started..." he groaned. Hands had a bruising grip on Khonsu's hips, pushing in with a soft whimper. He really was in a submissive mind space, touching the prince everywhere he could, pawing at skin, biting down, and whining every time he felt eh other squeeze him, each moan he brought out.

The more he did, the stronger his touch, the louder his moans and whines, devouring as much as he could. "Khonsu... Khonsu~~" he moaned, pushing deeper, pulling the prince closer and rutting into him desperately. "It's... s-so good... tell me... tell me you feel good... Tell me what you want... tell me tell me tell me...."

Souji was the one burning? If that was true, then Khonsu was absolutely alight, just a step away from a blazing inferno. Arms having given out ages ago, the prince's face was half buried into the pillow under him, sobbing moans escaping him with each and every thrust.

It felt like Souji was everywhere, touching, grabbing, biting... Khonsu could feel himself unravelling more and more by the second.

And Souji clearly wasn't faring much better. The thought brought the faintest of smiles to Khonsu's lips, before it was promptly wiped away by that next, deeper thrust.

"Oh gods..." He grabbed blindly for something, anything to hold onto to ground him. Eventually, he found Souji's hand, and squeezed tightly. "I-it's so much, sooo good... please, please pleaseplease more, h-harder, I need you...!"

[ilygetou]

LUNCH BREAK — Getō Suguru.

suguru decided to fuck you inside the classroom while everyone else is out during lunch break <3

pairing: boyfriend! getō suguru x fem! reader.

cw. creampie, semi-public sex, this gets right into the smut, teasing, attempts of dirty talk, lots of pet names, slightly man handle, he fucks you against the wall, short n’ sweet.

note. sex scene isn’t that much detailed cause i wrote this in less than five minutes so it’s pretty short <\3

His cock was deep inside your warm heat, your chest pressed against him as he continued slowly jolting his hips towards you, your back pressed against the wall, and suguru’s hands were placed on both of your ass cheeks.

You were letting out low whines and whimpers at your boyfriend’s slow pace, begging and pleading for him to increase his pace but your words fell into deaf ears, suguru continued his teasing, slow pace.

“suguru, p-please! can’t anymore — wanna cum!” a chuckle escaped getō, he placed a small kiss on your parted lips before a small smirk formed on his lips, “yeah? well, how much do you want it? huh? tell me, angel, how much?” you held in a sob, a muffled whimper escaped you before you tried to get your words together.

“so much, so so much — p-please! I want to cum so badly, suguru!” you managed to say, getō hummed in response, he slowly started fastening his pace, his thick cock making you bite onto his shoulder, trying to hold in your moans.

Getō let’s out a hiss, “fuck — let out your voice baby, no one’s here” you slowly let go of his shoulders, letting out your moans freely. His thrusts were fast and rough, his cock dragging along your gummy walls, forcing his cock deeper within your warm cunt. His tip was hitting all your sweet spots making your eyes roll back, head went blank and fuzzy, too fucked out to think.

Suguru’s cock was splitting you open, making you only think about how hard and fast he was fucking you.

“a-ah! feels —!” your words were slurred, not having the energy to form a sentence. “hm? feels what, darling? tell me” you let out a quiet sob, holding in your whimpers before trying to speak up again. “f-feels so…—”

You were once again cut off by a thrust of your boyfriend’s hips, his cock was so warm and big inside you, “what was that? use your words properly” getō leaned into you and gave you a quick peak, grinning into the kiss.

“f-feels soo goood, suguru!” you finally managed to say, getō chuckled — “yeah? well i can give you more, but sadly breaks about to be over, they’re gonna come back” you let out a desperate sob — “noo..! pleaseplease want more!”

getō’s pace was mercilessly fast, giving you what you wanted, hitting your g-spot repeatedly. Making you let out loud moans of his name, “don’t get too comfortable sweetheart, they may come in here in any minute now” he was talking about your classmates. getō kept jolting his hips against yours — leaning to kiss you, his lips messily brushing against your lips. You kept moaning into the kiss, his cock twitching inside you as your walls clenched around his length.

A cuss escaped getō muttering something about how he’s close, “a-ah! c-close!” you moaned out, your legs quivering slightly before you came around the base of your boyfriend's cock, milking his dick dry.

Getō quickly picked you up and placed you on one of the tables, his cock still inside you, your walls clenched around his dick one more time before Getō’s cock twitched once again, his pace slowly slowing down — hips shaking before a warm string of cum filled you, getō let out a loud groan before pulling out of you.

You laid on the table, letting out low pants n grunts, your eyes a bit teary and your makeup completely messed up — getō stared at you with a small smile before loud laughter and muffled voices started getting close.

“shit, baby can you move? ’s getting late, we should hurry up or we might get caught.”

[peter-morales]

Gwen’s grip on your hips is brutal. When she runs the tip of her sexy black strap-on against your glistening folds, your eyes roll back into your skull, your naked body arching like a feline. You almost forget Miles’ cock, hard and erect, waiting for your mouth.

She pulls back, spreading your supple ass to begin to kitten lick at your folds.

“Oh, yes…” she murmurs into your cunt, “mhmm, yeah. Tastes like heaven, baby.” Her last words get drowned in Miles’ high whine as you take him into your mouth.

Your eyes are shut with how fucking good he tastes. You can feel his cock twitching pathetically already in you, so you hollow your cheeks and begin to suck with intent. To get more of those pretty moans.

Your jaw falls slack when Gwen enters you, walls fluttering madly at the euphoric stretch.

The force of her hips to push inside of you only has you lurching forward, further down on Miles until the entirety of his gorgeous black cock is enveloped by your thick lips.

He fists the sheets so hard he can feel his nails digging into his palms painfully. His lips part, and a shuddering exhale is puffed out. There’s no sound that comes out. It’s because he can barely process how hot, how wet, how blissful your mouth feels.

He feels the warmth beginning to spread slowly, agonisingly slowly, from the tips of his toes, to his calves, slithering up to his thighs. But it doesn’t move up from there. It’s not enough.

He wants more. Needs more.

So he throws away all the rules you’d whispered dirtily into his ear before this arrangement, plants his feet on the bed and bucks his hips up to fuck your throat. Your eyes shoot open in a split second after he does that, staring at him with such sharp daggers that he whimpers brokenly. Like an apology.

Gwen’s still fully inside of you, rolling her hips languidly so that it pushes against every sweet spot you’ve got in your sweet pussy.

You push your hands on the mattress, using the force to pull yourself off of Miles’ dick completely, nothing but a string of webbed spit connecting the corner of your mouth to the head of his shaft.

“Miles, you fucking slut.” you growl, trying and failing to hide your smirk when the both of them moan at the brash, rough timbre of the filth dribbling past your lips.

“What did I tell you before? Hm?” you’re struggling to keep your eyes open because she’s fucking into you so hard. But you fight it, forcing to keep them open as you survey him. He merely shakes his head from left to right twice, knowing that this question was meant to be rhetorical.

A pang of pleasurable pain sparks up your body when you see him so at your mercy. Barely even able to talk when he’s under your command. You don’t express it outside, though.

You simply cackle delightedly inside and roll your eyes at him, knowing very well what you’re going to hear from him now. “Pleaseplease! Please- I’m sorry, fuck. I’ll be good, so good to you, I promise!”

Before he can get the pathetic words out, you crush his hope.

“Don’t even try.” you snarl, “you’re gonna lie here and watch Gwen fuck me. And you’re not going to get anything.” You almost coo when she moans gleefully at the idea.

His eyes well up with hot tears, and he can only mumble something unintelligible under his breath. A plea. You don’t even attempt to listen to it, you don’t give a fuck.

You complete your punishment with another hard glance his way, spitting out, “And don’t even think of touching yourself.”

Gwen grabs a handful of your silky hair, using the grip to pull you back against her chest. Her breasts squeeze up against your backside and you bite your bottom lip when you feel how hard her nipples are. She laps at your neck, moving up and down and up and down to thrust further into you. Determined in her actions to make you come.

You need to make it extra hard for Miles, so you make sure to put on a show.

Rolling your body languorously to the rhythm of her thrusts.

Running the tips of your perfectly manicured nails over every inch of your chocolate skin as sensually as possible.

Twisting your nipples, squeezing your breasts, moaning your head off at the heightened stimulation.

Praising her at how good she’s fucking you, just to rile him up. To make him clench his jaw and think, ‘I can fuck her better’.

Tilting your head to the side to kiss her hotly, sucking on her lips and tongue like a mad, rabid dog would gorge its food.

She’s going faster and faster, the slap of her pelvis against your ass beginning to sound animalistic.

Pulling back from the kiss, Gwen inserts her middle finger into her mouth, slobbering all over it and getting it wet before she reaches down to rub your clit furiously. Your head lolls back over her shoulder, your hole spasming around the sturdy length in you, and you can swear you’ve never come this hard.

Both you and Gwen are panting hard, and when you open your eyes, they land on Miles. The sight almost makes you come again.

His toes are curled up, legs trembling in pent up frustration. His cock is so hard, so, so hard, that you can see the veins clearly on the side of it. It stands up against his stomach, weeping precum, making his dark skin glow. His hands lie on either side of him, shuddering and almost limp. The tears flow uncontrollably from his eyes, saturated with every ounce of his lust for you. There’s a lone drop of spit that escapes his mouth, leisurely seeping down the side of his face to stain the bed sheets. He looks so pretty. You want to see him like this forever.

“Oh, so you do know how to listen, after all?” you taunt, relishing the quavering groan of affirmation that bubbles up from his throat.

“Go on,” you breathe out as she pulls out of you and moves towards him, “lick up all of my cum.”

His whine of thanks gets cut short when she cradles his head and pushes his mouth onto the glistening shaft.

He does everything he knows you like—moan, groan, gag, all while never breaking eye contact with you. And it’s so hot your cunt starts to ache again.

After Gwen is satisfied, she moves away from him, getting off the bed to remove the strap-on. You crawl over to Miles just as he whispers, “you taste so good.”

“I know, baby. I know.” your lips crack open to a gentle smile, although his stomach jumps at the mischief in your eyes.

Gwen clambers back onto the bed, already rubbing her clit as she lies down next to Miles, flipping her blonde hair over one shoulder.

They want to come. They need to come. And since they made you feel so good, you’re going to give it back to them.

“Please…” she moans breathily, Miles’ wide, puppy eyes exuding the same imploration.

Elongated groans and high-pitched littanies of ‘Please! Fuck, please…’ resound throughout the dorm room as you restart to pump Miles’ cock and plunge two fingers into Gwen’s pussy.

[gamblersdoll]

I NEED SOME NASSSTTY SEX W ANYONE OF UR CHOICE

hmmm… feeling kinda.. dilfy. nsfw, toji x reader, spitting, using cum as lube,oral, (f) pussy slaps, dirty talk, water parks.

your pussy couldnt be any more sore and swollen than this, not the way toji swings and walks around with a third damn leg. hell, you had to use cum as lube because hes so damn thick cocked.

and his fingers were no damn different, not with the way his finger go in and out at such a pace while he licked your clit. your squeals were unfazed, not listened to while he practically ate his cum out of your walls.

his throat chuckles, looking up at you occasionally while he ate you from down below. his face scrunches a bit from how bitter he tasted, and probably also salty. that was his revenge for making you gag on his cock while he nutted in your throat.

“want you to make me cuum..” you whine, looking down with lidded eyes and lust faced.

“yeah, pretty? you wanna cum?” he asks, biting his lip as his arm never gave out when it came to finger fucking you. “yeah? you need ta’ cum?”

“yes, baby..” you whine, tears welling up in your eyes and thighs quivering. “please,please,pleaseplease.” you cry,breathing heavier as you feel your core tighten.

“oh poor baby…” toji groans with you, feeling your walls quiver. “think i feel something, hmm?” he asks, spitting onto his fingers and sliding them back into your pretty pussy.

eyes crossing, toes curling, spit dripping out of the corners of your mouth. you were so, so close.

his fingers curl up to your g spot, and he starts licking that little scar on his upper lip. “youre so close, boss, cmon.” he says, leaning up to you as you squeal in his ear. “yeahh, thats it.” he says in response to your arousal spraying up to his elbow. “oh, pretty..” he coos.

you pant, knowing that it was never enough to toji, feeling his tongue reattached to your clit and do that mean combo again. you claw and push at his head, damn near screaming as you spray into his soaked mouth.

“never a dull moment..” he moans, palming his cum coated cock and kissing your cheek. his hand slaps your clit soft, having you jelly right beneath him. “you can give another, right?” he asks, forcing you to look at him

[imaslutforremusandsirius]

hellooo i would just like to request a poly!marauders x reader smut where Remus and James are just absolutely dominating her and Sirius. of course Sirius is gonna have a bit of an attitude. i don’t really care what it’s about, i mean who doesn’t love smut with no plot? i appreciate you taking your time to answer my request, i love you and your writing so much💕

Trouble

I love you too, thank you sm!! 🥰

Don't know if I like this... :(

Warning: 18+

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„We leave you for a few minutes and come back to this?“ Remus' voice was controlled, but the underlying threat was still there.

Sirius and you shared an apprehensive glance, already regretting your little make out session, although it had felt so right just a few seconds ago.

„We-“ Sirius' swallowed tensely once James threw him a sharp look, the dom only having to raise his hand to silence the bright eyed boy.

„I said I don‘t want to hear shit from either of you“ Remus said angrily, before he put his cigarette out to walk over. He gently tilted your head up to meet his eyes and you nervously fidgeted with your hands as he stared you down.

„I know he‘s a brat“ Remus said mildly, „but you do remember what you promised me this morning, right little one?“

You blinked submissively, nodding your head softly. „Yes, Remus.“

„Well“ Remus coaxed softly, „what was it?“

You cleared your throat and took a glimpse at Sirius' curious face. „I promised to keep Sirius in check.“

Remus nodded in confirmation and his hand tightened around your chin.

„You break your promise and I break you.“

You whimpered at that, brows creasing worriedly. Remus ignored you and turned his attention to James.

„Remus“ James rumbled, „take care of her. I‘ll take this one.“ His tone was absolute and it made Sirius antsy, his lips parting to apologize.

„Jam-“

His eyes stayed fixed on Sirius, who had the audacity to at least look scared. And he should be. James doesn‘t play.

„Shush“ James ground out, „you‘ve done enough.“

As ruthless as Remus was, he did hold back at least a little during punishments, maybe because you always made an effort to be a good girl for them. Sirius could only be kept in check through James‘ punishments, probably because James loved the way he could make Sirius’ pretty grey eyes tear up in pain. And he loved that Sirius even then wouldn‘t give in, too proud to admit his fault. Oh fuck yes, James loved a challenge.

„Sirius“ James said in an overly cheery way, „you‘re not cumming tonight, unless you admit your fault.“

Sirius‘ scared expression turned sour and he wouldn‘t be the brat of the relationship if he didn‘t immediately make his displeasure know.

„Kissing involves two people“ he put the emphasis on two, „so the way I see it, she shouldn‘t cum as well!“

Remus spoke up this time, a mocking smile on his lips. „Sirius. Get on your fucking hands and knees before I spank you so hard that you‘ll bleed all over.“

Sirius‘ eyes widened and he scrambled to get on his hands and knees, his face directly in front of yours. The accusation was so clear in his eyes that you glanced down at your hands guiltily to avoid his pointed glare.

„I have a special kind of punishment for you both“ James drawled, hands ghosting over Sirius‘ pale legs. Sirius closed his eyes tightly when he felt James‘ callous fingers dip into the crease of his behind, middle finger rubbing teasingly against the tight ring of muscle.

Sirius gasped quietly when James pushed inside, hissing in pain at the dry stretch. Remus snapped his fingers to get your attention and nodded his head towards the groaning boy in front of you.

„Shut him up.“

You pressed your lips on his to silence his next moans, kissing him deeply to swallow any noise. His breathing was coming out in short puffs, letting you pull him closer by his long hair. Biting his lip you continued to drown out any whine and whimper that escaped him, trying to save him from an additional punishment.

Suddenly Sirius was pushed forward so hard that he fell against your chest, mouth opening wide to let out a pained cry. James had pushed in another finger and was fucking into Sirius‘ ass steadily while Remus was squeezing the base of his cock to hold off his pleasure.

„Shut. Him. Up“ James growled, curling his fingers to hit Sirius‘ g-spot with every word.

„I have an idea“ you said meekly, flushing when your doms pinned you with their intense gazes.

„This should be good“ Remus grinned and raised a brow, „Go ahead.“

Slowly peeling off your panties you tugged at Sirius‘ hair until his face was between your legs. Sirius groaned at the sight of your cunt so openly on display and dove tight in like a madman, sucking and licking you with so much vigor that you had to hold him back sometimes so he wouldn‘t accidentally make you cum.

„Quiet, Sirius“ you said breathlessly, „Oh fuck, just like that!“

Sirius‘ breath came out rugged against your soaked cunt and you bit your tongue to keep in any of your own moans. God the way his perfect face was contorted in utter pleasure made you so fucking hot and you pulled him back by his hair in a silent plea.

„Sirius, you will fuck her while I fuck you.“

You froze at James‘ next command and you saw the same fear reflect in Sirius‘ eyes. How the hell would you be able to stop yourself from cumming like that? Sirius‘ mouth opened and before he could make it worse for any of you, you decided to jump right in.

„But-“

„Yes!“ You glared at Sirius for good measure and softened your expression when your eyes wandered to your dom again, „Yes, James.“

Sirius clenched his jaw angrily and pulled you down by your waist so you would be situated directly under him. You saw the anger simmering right under the surface and winced, knowing that he wouldn‘t make it easy for you. As if he knew what you were thinking he gave you a menacing smile, grey eyes twinkling with a mirth.

James pushed Sirius forward with a jolt, his impossibly hard cock dragging across your cunt harshly and you pushed back against him, letting him sink into your body with a single push of James‘ hands.

„Remember Sirius“ James chidded upon seeing Sirius‘ pained expression, „no cumming without permisson.“

With that he curled his fingers and fucked Sirius earnest, the brat crying out with the hot feeling of you wrapped around him and James making him feel so full with only his fingers.

Remus made his way over to you after he finished his cigarette and gave you a pout, stroking your cheeks so gently as if you weren‘t being fucked right now.

„Remus“ you gasped, enclosing your small hands on his scarred forearms, „please!“

Remus gave you a patient smile and crawled closer, his cock brushing against your lips but Sirius beat you to it, taking Remus as far down as he could in his position. Oh the sight of Sirius was a crass one. With James fucking his ass and his cock deep inside your cunt he sucked Remus messily to help himself not make any noise.

„You little slut“ Remus spit out but made no moves to stop him, „need to fill every hole huh?“

Sirius fixated his eyes on Remus and pulled away with an obscene pop, guiding his cock into your mouth and bobbing your head up and down like a little fucktoy.

„Yes Remus“ he moaned coyly, „need to be fucked, please?“ He batted his eyelashes so prettily and Remus gave in, hissing at James to finally fuck him good.

James had already prepared himself and thrust into Sirius with an aggressive shove, forcing himself as deep as possible. Sirius, being the brat he is, didn‘t want to give James the satisfaction of seeing him in pain, so he rushed forward and wrapped his lips around Remus‘ cock as well.

„Oh no you fucking don‘t!“ James grabbed Sirius by his hair and pulled his back against his chest, restraining him in a headlock.

„James!“ Sirius shouted and convulsed in his arms, the impending threat of his orgasm approaching rapidly. It spread in his veins and made him boil over, forcing Sirius to forget about his pride and start begging.

„Please!“ Sirius wailed and trashed around, trying to escape the oneslaught of his cock clenched in your cunt.

„No!“ James roared, lost in the pleasure himself and held Sirius‘ mouth closed with his big palm, „Don‘t you fucking dare.“

Remus had pulled you away from his cock with the promise of cumming inside of you and made you watch, your own orgasm not far off with Sirius‘ being constantly tugged back and forth between your thighs.

„Ah Remus fuck“ you cried out as your eyes teared up with anxiety at the thought of how close you were to cumming, „pleaseplease let me cum!“

„Beg.“ Remus barked out, teeth nipping at your nipples and it made your vision turn a blazing white light for a second.

„Please“ You were screaming now, nails leaving little bloodstains on his hands, „Please! James! Remus! Please!“

Remus pulled back to watch your face and gave you a curt nod. Your eyes fell shut and your voice broke with the volume of your screams as your release rushed hot and cold over your entire body, momentarily freezing your heart, before a particularly strong pound made you snap out of your trance. Remus had to hold his own cock to deny himself, cursing softly at the sight of you letting go after being denied for so long.

Sirius and James were so engrossed in their fucking that they didn't even notice when Remus pulled you away and made you sit down on his cock.

"See Sirius" James huffed out between groans, "See how she got to cum? See fuck see what happens when you're being good ah-"

"Jaaames" Sirius cried out, clawing at the sheets. His head fell on the matress between his shoulders and he let out such a pitiful, pathetic whimper that you whined with him, sharing his pain from being overstimulated by Remus.

That’s what they always do. Punish Sirius with orgasm denial and you with overstimulation.

"Remus please wait" Your cries mixed with Sirius' and your sounds, mixed with the deep groans and degredations of your doms made all of you fall into that hazy trance, the only thing on your mind was fucking.

"No" Remus growled out, raking his blunt nails down your back, "No, wanna have you mmm yes fuck-"

Holding you down by your shoulders he pounded you, leaving hot open mouthed kisses on your throat and chest, hands wandering all over your back and ass, moving you in time with his thrusts. You were sweating all over, pressing his head on your chest. Your muscles tightened as Remus moaned his orgasm into your ear, and you came for the second time this night, sobbing as you felt his cum in your cunt.

James had manhandled Sirius on his back, locking his hands over the dark long hair and staring into hsi eyes. Not only was he deniying Sirius, but also himself.

"Tell me what I want to hear" James was seething with anger, growing desperate himself for Sirius to admit his fault.

"No!" Sirius yelled back, muscles flexed with determination not to cum. He knew that he'll have to beg eventually, but Sirius would do anything in his power to delay that.

James wrapped his hand around Sirius' delicate neck, squeezing the sides and Sirius nearly exploded when his circulation cut off.

"Beg!"

"N- ah James!" Sirius cried out, the surprise clear in his high-pitched voice and you and Remus watched contentedly as his walls broke into a million pieces. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry please god please anything!"

"Cum!" James finally allowed him to let go, jerking him off in time with his harsh thrusts, a choked groan escaping him while they clung to each other, riding out their orgasms.

Sirius couldn't stop shaking and glanced back at you to reassure him, James' dominating aura always made him hypersensitive after sex. You gave him a tired smile and pulled him on top of your body, shushing him gently while Remus went over to cuddle James.

After some time Sirius' breathing slowed down and he called James' and Remus' name.

"Prongs, Moony, get up here.."

Settling in a big pile on top of each other you enjoyed the closeness, breathing each other in and dosing off in minutes.

[tomdiddlyumptious]

Why not smut without a plot cuzzz im bored😄 BRUH TELL ME IF I HAVE FUCKIN TYPOS- I CANT STAND YALL SOMETIMES ✋🏽😩 WE SUPPOSED TO BE BEST FRANS (BRUH YALL FAKE YOU DIDNT TELL ME I SPELLED AS I SPELLED ASS)

Couch sex! Oral..light choking in the beginning? Unprotected sex (WRAP YO DICK...respectfully)

You were seated on the couch, watching miraculous ladybug (I love and hate that show) as you silently cursed out marrinette for being so stupid, you heard the door open but you didnt bother to turb your head, already knowing who it is.

“Y/n?” Tom asked, shutting and locking the door behind him while he looked at the back of your head. “Hm!” You replied, “what are you doing?”

“Oh im just chillin in the swimming pool” you smiled and he chuckled, walking to you, still behind the couch. His hand snaked around your neck, lightly kissing the side of your cheek “i missed you”

He felt your strong swallow against his hand while he started to kiss and lick over your sweet spot, a small moan leaving your lips as your hand reached up and grabbed on his wrist, tilting your head to the side giving him more space until he grabbed your chin to kiss your soft lips.

“I missed you to” “yeah?” He chuckled, “how much?” His other free hand came down to your silk white buttoned shirt, unbuttoning them one by one until it was loose enough to slip his hand in.

He took one of your breasts in his hand, playing with them as he hungrily kissed you on repeat, biting your lip and pulling it back with him before letting it go, a small whimper leaving your lips.

“A lot, tommy” you said, looking up at him as your lips were touching, but no kiss shared. He laughed against your lips and twisted a nipple between his fingers, your back arching up into his hand before he let go and backed away from you.

Your eyebrows furrowed before you watched him start to take his shirt off and unbuckle his pants, taking that as a signal that you should take your clothes off to. “Leave your panties on” he ordered and you followed, taking off your shirt and pants, you werent wearingn a bra so it made it much more easier.

He came around the couch and got infront of you on his knees, he looked at the white thong you have on, lacy and see through making a smile slap on his face before he opened your legs, kissing your right thigh making you slightly shake from your skin being sensitive. He lifted your ankles and put them on the couch, bringing your knees up to your chest. He brought both of his hands to your sides, taking the thong and slowly pulling it off, his mouth watered at the sight of your glistening lips (not the ones on your face...i mean unless you want that-)

He threw the panties anywhere before he opened your legs again, you looked down at him as his lips made contact with your pearl, small kisses pressed on it as his hands came around your hips, you whined as you wanted more friction, bucking your hips slightly making him smile and look up at you, doing small kitty licks, he let out a sigh making you moan. “T-tom”

He wasn’t even doing a lot and it drove him crazy, wanting to just dive in and give you what you actually deserve, but watching you whimper and come close so slowly made him cocky and rub on his ego. He decided it was time for a change, now swirling his tongue over your pearl, pushing your legs farther apart making your hips buck up into his tongue, he pulled you to the edge of the couch, your hand coming down to his curls and he shook his head side to side, looking up at you and giggling making your hips stutter, you gave him a gazed look, in desperation as you silently begged for more, his lips wrapped around your clit now, still shaking his head side to side making your stomach burn before he stopped to collect more wetness, licking over your hole repeatedly making you moan again.

“You taste- so amazing” he tongue fucked you, your mouth dropping as your eyes slipping from consciousness as they slipped to the back of your head, pulling at him hair as your other hand tried to grip on the side of the couch, only failing and a small scream ripping through your throat as he trailed back up to your sensitive clit, sucking harshly now and slapping your thigh as he held them open, “fuc-fuck dont stop” you whimpered, he took it as the opportunity allow you to buck your hips up into your mouth, so he his hands slipped up to your knees and you let out a cry, slightly bucking your hips up and trying to push toms head closer gently, well to him it was gently but to you it seemed like you ripped his whole head off.

A gasp left your lips as your legs started to shake, “tommy-tommy oh my- im cumming” your back arched away from him as he hummed around your pearl, licking out your high and sucking up your cum, just to spit it back on your heat to lick it up again, you squirmed abd tried to pull away from him because you were sensitive but he wasnt letting up, using his two fingers now to pump into you, your legs snapped around his head as you bit your lip, trying to hide the moans before a loud gasp left your lips as he sped out, wanting everything to come out of you.

After you finished again you laid on the couch, your head on the arm of it as tom was ontop of you, pumping himself before slipping in you, both of your mouths falling open as a groan left his lips and a choked moan left yours, he started to rock in you, thrusting slow but hard as you both made eye contact.

“Your so tight, fuck” he said watching as you closed your eyes and tilted your head back. “Ah-“ a moan fell, your hands on his back as he started to suck hickeys on your chest. “Faster- please” you whimpered and he smirked, speeding up unexpectedly making you whine again as he started to pound into you rebelliously.

“You like it like this, slut?” “Mmm” his hand came down to your tit, squeezing on it for dear life, “you make daddy so proud, letting me fuck into like this-“

“Fuck- tom” “yeah? Thats what im doing baby, squeezing me so tight” he sat up, holding under your knees to keep your legs open as he stared at your pussy (🤢) watching his throbbing hard, glistening fat cock (oh my god) slip and exit into you, your boobs bouncing and your hand went into your mouth, licking over your first finger and thumb and making it come down to rub your nipple, your other hand on his bicep as you watched his abs flex fucking into you.

His head tilted back as his lip entered his mouth, biting tight as moans and groans left his lips, his hips still rocking. “Fuck baby, oh my god-“ he choked. “Fuck me-fuck me baby-pleasepleaseplease fuck me!” You said on repeat, coming close to your climax as his hand weakly came down to swirl your clit, soon gaining enough energy to come back over and roughly kiss you, pumping his hips as you tried to match but your body was to intense. “Tommy- oh my god- ohhh my god tommy” “mmm” he kissed your top lip as your mouth dropped once again, your body frozen as he kept moving his fingers and his hips “cum for me- cum for me baby...mmm fuck yeah! Just like that ohhh your doing so good for me, come on my cock pleaseplease come on, y/n y/n y/n” he repeated your name like a prayer, words coming high pitched as he felt you come down, walls having spasms as his mouth also dropped, stomach clenched as his seed ripped through him, pounding three more times before he laid his head on your chest, both of you panting hard as he pressed kissed on the mountain of your breasts.

“Fuck” you whispered, your head resting on the arm of the chair before he looked up at you and you looked down at him, laughs leaving both of your lips before he pulled out, you played with his hair as you looked down at your shared body, laughing more as you noticed neither of you cared to take off your socks. “That was fun” he smiled, drawing circles on your stomach as you also smiled and watched him “yeah, it was”

[oh-for-fic-sake]

Trophy Chapter Nine

Masterlist

Henry and you have your first fully consensual encounter as he shows you the pleasures of being a good little girl~

Warnings: Adult situations +18, Smut,Forced orgasm, Overstimulation, Oral F&M, Toys,Daddy Kink,Mentions of Torture, Swearing

A/n: So this was mostly done last night I just had to tweak things and I didn't want you to wait to long! anywho its porn with a tiny bit of plot...But yeah lots of porn...Mostly porn...PPOORRNN. Lol sorry this is that last chap for a while want to get a few more things finish got about three four others hallf wrote...Any as always enjoy my loves!xxxx

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You bite at your lip exploring the...almost industrial looking toy shivering. You didn't know what it did but you wanted to find out your movements were slow. You moved your hand to the arch that held the toy proudly. It felt sturdy and instead of being all leather there was a matching purple cover draped over it under the silicone dildo. You looked to the side seeing that there was a cable coming out of the device plugged into a mains socket you whined shifting from one foot to the other rubbing your partly covered thighs together. It would be powerful whatever it did and it wouldn't stop unexpectedly unless you had a power cut which was unlikely.

You swore lightly when your eyes trailed down there was another cable fell below to a remote placed under the chair. You gulped the cable length to the remote was long enough to put it completely out of your reach once sat on the thing, it looked like the chair was positioned just out of reach of the bed maybe two foot?. Henry glided up behind you slowly placing a hot hand on your back chuckling.

"You almost look frightened of it my sweet girl...I is safe I promise~" he pressed more onto you dragging his hands south to the zipper that sat low on your back skimming your bottom.

You gasped goosebumps rising as he moved shivering when he tucked a finger below the zipper and pinched it between his fingers, his other hand drew a line across your shoulder and down your arm encircling a wrist he brought your hand up to your opposite shoulder and leant over it groaning as he kissed your fingertips before sucking on them lewdly running his tongue across the soft pads. You shuddered breathing hitching at the action he moaned louder and started lowering the zip of the dress you felt as the so fabric peeled away and within a few short breaths you were naked before him bar your jewellery and stockings.You tried not to hide yourself but it was hard, this was beginning to feel like your first time. And the thought excited you to no end the proof of your excitement already wetting your labia. You wanted to be ashamed! Angry even. But no you wasn't either, you were content and ready to just dive in and feel something, ready to try and enjoy this man who seems intent on making you happy.

You felt him drop a hand to his own body and you turned briskly reaching for him with both hands. You pulled his hand away from himself. He looked at you startled as you pushed at him his eyes wide. For a second he thought that you had changed your mind, that his fantasy of finally having you was going to be pulled from him once again behind the panic was a hot fury as he believed you were toying with him. But you quelled his skeptical thoughts as you moved your shaky hands up over his chest slowly skimming the soft shirt sliding your hand below the black suit jacket. You looked at him uneasy trying to see if you taking charge like this was acceptable, especially now that he had shed some light on the relationship you both had.

When he didn't move to stop you, you smiled flushing summarizing that it was okay to undress him. You slide your hands higher slower finally giving in to your curiosity, you wanted to touch him, explore, caress and taste him. He moaned softly when you moved pressing your hands deeper into his muscles massaging his shoulders lightly pressing your finger tips to the hard tense muscle, he moved letting his palms cup your waist drawing circles with his thumbs over the lace garter belt that framed your waist showing off the swell of your hips. You could feel the heat from him, he was hot and not just his looks he was warm to touch. You hummed and pushed back further taking the blazer with your hands he dropped his arms shrugging out of it.

His hands moved to grab you again but you caught them he gave you a heated look, he seemed skittish like he couldn't believe this was happening that you were fully joining in, you had to tread lightly you didn't want to make him think you were backing out it could do far to much damage to this already fragile relationship. You moved undoing his buttons slowly watching as you revealed the sculpted chest and torso once you had the shirt open he wasted no time in tugging it off, by that time you'd already began unbuckling his belt unfastening his suit trousers at the same time one small tug and they fell to the floor. Henry moved back a step quickly slipping out of his shoes whilst wrapping a arm around your waist.

He moved forward looping his hand in the stings of diamonds at your neck twisting the longer strand around his fist tugging you up to his lips. You kissed him back hungrily groaning when he bit your lip tugging before forcing his way past your lips eager to plunder your mouth, to devour you and leave you with the taste of his own tongue. You whimpered tilting your head back as he pulled you flush against him moving his face trying to make you see what you did to him you legs were squirming as you wet your own thighs. For the first time you had admitted to yourself that you wanted this, wanted him to dominate you and take you over and over it felt right in some fucked up way.

He pulled back still holding the sting of jewels in his fist his hot breath fanned your lips as he panted, his blues eyes were dark and hooded peering down at your needy form. Suddenly everything seemed to stop you could feel it, see it as clear as day, this wild incredibly enticing man loved you. He did! completely and utterly taken with you. You smiled bringing up a hand cupping his cheek then moved in claiming his lips for yourself for the first time. It was time to face the facts. You loved him. You were frightened of him but you loved him. You loved what he did to you, for you. He gasped letting you take over exploring his mouth drawing lines around his own tongue licking at the roof of his mouth he moaned quietly.

He released the necklace and spun pulling your legs up around his hips then laid on the bed with you settling on top of you. he pressed his crotch to yours grinding his hard cock over you ignoring the wet patch you left over his boxers. you whined and bucked trying to grind your clit against him. you watched gasping when he moved a hand bringing it to his mouth sucking them then licking leaving them wet and lowered the digits you your hot center. he sat back on his knees using them to keep your thighs spread for him.

"OH love~ your so wet for daddy hmm? so so fucking hot a messy little needy baby...Tell me is all this for daddy or are you just excited to be cuffed to your rocking horse?....Is that what your waiting for?..For daddy to impale your dripping little cunt on your new toy?....you may regret it baby once on there daddy wont be letting you off anytime soon, no daddy will keep you saddled up all night...So much so in the end you wont know if its to punish you or not" you whined low as his thick fingers dipped into you moving your arousal up and over your clit smoothing it in a slow teasing movement that made you rub against his palm trying to build yourself up faster. He tutted at you then pulled away wiping his messy hand on your thigh. you blushed feeling jut how much you were releasing over the sheets as they stuck to your ass.

You whimpered again bringing your legs up to your chest spreading them pouting.

"Daddy! d-daddy pleaseplease don't tease me I want to play!I-I'll be goood ple-please!" he smiled tilting his head at you in contemplation. you looked incredible holding yourself open for him at your knees dripping and begging for him. If he could take a photo he fucking would. he granted some mercy and moved down the bed both hands grasping your thighs just below your knees he pushed them wider opening your cunt up he could see the pink fluttering muscles.

You gasped out at the cool air hitting the wet molten flesh, he pushed further until you were almost on your shoulders he breathed against you. You flushed as he took a deep breath through his nose, from the position you could clearly see him, you had nowhere else to look!.

"Such a good baby~ so sweet daddy always enjoys his little snack...I will have my little treat then I will strap you up on your little rocking horse and let you ride for a while~" and that being said you screeched as he moved down tearing into you with his teeth and tongue, your erect clit took the brunt of it he sucked it between his teeth and bit at it making you jolt legs kicking out in large swooping motions before tensing and clamping against his back your muscles twisted and pulled at him as he worked your sloppy cunt vigorously. He hummed into you making you try and slam your head back the vibrations.

"UGH OH-OOOHHH FUCK!dad-DADDY! SHIT I WANNA PLEASE CAN I-AH AH yesyesyesyesyesyesss!" you couldn't help it he  brought a hand up impaling you as he suckled and licked your clit flicking it from side to side then releasing it from his teeth before lapping at you with the flat of his tongue. His hand was not idle either quickly getting to work fucking you in deliberate powerful strokes. you quivered stomach tensing being forced to watch was something new, it made everything much more real, sucked you into the moment.

He smiled against you watching as you fisted your hands in the sheets completely lost in your rapture, forgetting completely that you wasn't restrained just pinned. You bucked against him as his fingers ghosted your spot inside he smirked debating whether to make you beg...Maybe that would be to cruel? especially when you had no idea that earlier wasn't just dirty talk once in the fucking saddle you were there all night even if he decided to sleep you were going to cum until you couldn't stand it, until you were sore and sobbing.

His beautiful naive little baby doll had no idea she was about to be cuffed to the most powerful vibrator on the planet...And he would have the remote. At that thought he relented your moans had got louder and higher you were close. You shivered unable to control your trembling twitching legs as he moved across your pussy making sure to press just right. You yelped choking out a sob when he pushed you higher staring straight down across your tensing stomach moving his fingers faster. You could hear your arousal being forced out of you with each well thought out thrust. He chuckled into you as tears finally fell from your eyes mouth opening in a short silent scream eyes wild and wide staring into his devilish blues.

He twisted his hand pressing with a bruising force at your spot making your vision go black you screamed as in that moment he nipped harshly to the underside of your clit hard enough to leave an indent then pulled flicking his tongue to the trapped bud. you gyrated onto him as you squealed cumming over his face. He held your legs tight making sure you couldn't pull your hips away and making his teeth cut into your trapped clit. you grunted crying out as he continued fucking into you with his fingers you shuddered and curled trying to fight his hold on you until you were begging for him to stop. You wailed as he gave on final harsh suck your your swollen clit. You panted as he knelt up right on his knees letting your weight rest on his torso, you were a mess you withered trying to twist down off him. He smiled when you looked up at him flushed and fucked, you groaned as he made a show of licking around his mouth trying to savor your taste. You whined wriggling again feeling completely drained wanting a nap, he smiled cooing at you.

"Good girl...Such a good girl looks like we wont need lube for a while baby~" you whined confused only just capturing his words you turned your head to him ."Lube...For what?" he laughed patting your hip kissing your still open thighs giving a firm hot lick then pressed the side of his face to you mimicking your pout.

"Oh Babygirl don't you worry about that right now...Daddy will look after you my love... Now come on up we get pet!" he grasped your legs swinging one over his head letting them both close resting on his shoulder, he moved in kissing your calf rubbing your tummy slowly then moved letting them down on the ruined sheets slowly, he prodded you getting you roll to your side. You moaned nerves and muscles still humming from your orgasm. He chuckled at you as you laid there spent already, he moved off the bed walking around to face you and pulled you up to his chest hoisting you up easily letting you rest on his chest. You protested a little at being moved, you were sweaty, exhausted and tender you wanted a few moments to reconnect with your body completely out of it.

"NOoooo DaaaaDDYYY I'm tired!"

"Now now no fussing don't forget you asked for this my love~" you didn't know what he meant until he stood before the sybian. You shook your head trying pitifully to make him release you but he laughed cupping your thighs from behind spreading you open above it and smiled wickedly, you were so fucked at the moment you wouldn't even have the energy to pull yourself from it.

"N-No I cant please let me rest...N-NOOO DADDY PLEASE! NOT YET!" you clutched at him trying to hold on not wanting to be left on the now intimidating toy. Henry couldn't help but smile wickedly as you kicked your legs trying to avoid the slim dildo, he couldn't wait for you to realize just why he had picked this particular one. He knew your body inside out by now and this one was what would torture and satisfy you all in one. The dildo itself was fairly small and slim, he was determined to stretch you out with his own cock. But around half way down was a small ball with a waved texture on the underneath that was going to be nice and snug against your little gspot and keep a firm inescapable pressure on it that would only make you scream as he forced you to ride the vibrations his cock was twitching painfully at the thought.

You panted taking quick gasping breaths as he moved and lowered you onto the toy. It was cold but pleasant as he lowered you slowly letting gravity do most of the work not wanting to push you down and hurt you. You squeezed your eyes shut moaning as you were seated on the toy holding Henry's neck tightly wanting him to pull you off yet wanting to rock forward and make the plastic rub against your insides. Your eyes widened and you jerked up as you felt the wide ball push past your entrance fully. You clenched tight testing out the toys girth you jolted forward hands going to the front of the arch you now straddled where there was a slim notch for you to curl your fingers to, you flexed feeling the large ball press on your still sensitive g-spot. Whilst you adjusted to the new feeling Henry had moved behind you slowly tugging your ankles from under you cuffing them to the back legs stretching them out a little and holding them still.

"OHHH FUCK D-DADDY? ITS IT-NO NO I CANT I CANT HANDLE THIS!" he laughed at you knowing that by cuffing your legs back your whole weight was being supported by the sybian, being supported by your little pussy quivering around the dildo and he also knew that now you were cuffed you had been fully impaled on the toy taking the last few centimeters and felt exactly what you was in for.

"Oh But baby doll you can...Your going to cum over and over, your going to ride your new rocking horse all night just for daddy~" you whined each breath you took made you shudder took a step back admiring you flushed sweat sickened skin and withering already trying to grind on the toy already enjoying yourself. You were an erotic sight beautiful soft legs covered in the finest nylon stockings and lace garter belt straddled so sweetly over your own undoing, the diamonds hung down over your bare chest tinkling slightly with every heaving breath.

Your hands clenched to the intended holding spot in front of you then moved blindly reaching for him unable to control yourself. It was incredible, you'd never been on top many women said it was the best way to masturbate but you'd never got around to trying and you wondered why in that moment. Just being full from below, your own weight keeping you full the pressure it cause was magnificent. You stretched out to Henry as he just stood staring, you aimed to grasp his hard cock through his boxers maybe he would succumb to you and pull you off this thing and fuck you! but no when he did move closer it was with a huff he quickly grasped your hands holding them in one and moved the other below you.

"Baby Your not sitting right! here look like this let daddy show you...Hmm silly baby can't even get on her rocker~" there was something playful and for-boding in his voice you jerked yelping ad his other hand moved peeling back your labia and revealed your clit was taking your weight on the tiny bobbled texture. You sobbed curling around the sensation was just mind blowing. You couldn't help your self you rocked trying to chase the incredible feeling that was throbbing from your clit all the way through out your body, each arch of your back made the ball inside you massage your spot.

"D-DaaDDYY? NooOOOO! fuckfuckfuck!" you sobbed thrashing trying to pull your feet beneath you to relive some of the pressure but the cuffs didn't give. you shouted out at him heaving sitting ups straight just you curled back down grunting and grinding again moaning chasing another release.

"There we go! see my sweet girl that how you ride your new horsey!" you grunted loudly leaning back feeling almost possessed as you moved from side to side eye squinting relishing in the textured rubbing pressing deliciously against your most sensitive spots you moved faster and faster moaning louder and higher as you trembled and withered your body hot, scalding! you grit your teeth forgetting all about Henry watching. You moved your hands you your chest pinching at your painfully hard nipples pulling and twisting then you through your head back mouth hanging open as you came your silent scream was cut short and you collapsed suddenly as the dildo came to life below you in the middle of your climax making you tighten impossibly around it the ball grinding almost painfully against your insides sending you into a second climax before your first was even done.

You screeched high curling forward so fast you nearly got whiplash babbling incoherently as your release was made longer and more intense due to the strong vibrations resonating inside your cunt. You couldn't even spare Henry a glance scratching at the 'saddle' grunting loudly moving grinding and gyrating your hips against the almost sadistic toy. Henry laughed sitting back on the bed watching as you thrashed around completely lost to your own passion rocking this way and that he twisted the dial causing you to cry louder and snap your head up looking for the cause, he did it again to nearly half way and you roared at him a primal sound he could get used to hearing. You looked so appetizing but you could look better. With that thought he moved leaving the controls for the device on the bed letting you endure the toy for a few moments, he loved the new squeals it was causing as you fought the pleasure shuddering and wailing.

You cried and begged as he moved closer grabbing at him wanting to hold him to be released and release all at once.

"NoooNononono pleasePLE-UGH FUCK NOT AGAIIIAAHH!" you pleaded as another much more powerful climax assaulted your insides, you rocked arching and curving your spine chasing everything the evil vibrator was doing to you. You flushed hearing your release, a thick stream spraying for your swollen pussy washing over your thighs in what felt like a flood of cum. You sobbed grasping his waist as he moved closer resting your head on his abdomen digging in your blunt nails.

"FuckFUCK PLE_PLEASE STOPI Cant no no NOT Again-NOMORE PLEASE DADDY IT HURTS!" he clicked his tongue and moved smoothing his hand over your hair stopping at the loose hair clips pulling them out letting your damp hair fall around you. That was better, much better he always like your hair down...Or atleast in a style he could pull.

You cried as the vibrator didn't let up, it was constant and felt like it was shaking your very bones of maybe that was you trembling. Your body ached muscles constantly spasming and twitching. And you'd give anything to gain control of your hips and stop fucking thrusting against it.

"DADDY-DADEEEEUUGGHH PLEASE PLEASE STOP I'LL DO ANYTHING PLEASE I-CAN-IT HURTS DADDY IT HURTS BAD PLEASE?!" he sighed and moved holding your hair in one hand he moved one foot and leaned swiping the controller and brought the vibrations down to a gentle hum, he noted you were a fucking mess trembling and whimpering grinding and tensing...Maybe all night will be to much...He could see you was on the brink of passing out he would stop you must be uncomfortable aching. But that's not to say he wont tease you a little first.

"OH sweety but look you enjoy it don't you? look you've cum three times and even squirted over it...Tell me do you like your new toy? .....OH sweet pea you don't? I don't know how I feel about that... Your not being ungrateful are you? you know how daddy feels about having an ungrateful little brat..." with those words he quickly twisted the control near max making you tense and squeal high and loud barely forming words breathing out at him to stop and make you cum all in one.

He relented bringing down again to a kinder hum. You muttered thank yous between your babbling and grunts as you managed to hold your hips still for a few seconds heaving taking deep calming breaths still leaning on Henry's stomach. He shushed you petting your head with one hand as the other still had a tight fist laced in your hair. he smoothed your hair collecting the loose strands out of your face holding it under his thumb hen moved a hand to your front wrapping the sting of diamonds again this time slipping his fingers under the choker to. he pulled making you look up at him using your hair to guide you as well. you looked up through your pleasure induced tears sobbing and ruined.

"D-Daddyyy- please please let me off I'll be good I promise, I love it I-I just can't I'm sore daddy please!" he smiled stretching his hand out pressing his thumb to your lips bypassing them pressing in your mouth. You quickly wrapped your lips around him and sucked moving your tongue around the pad licking at him bobbing slightly. he smirked at you perfect.

"You know baby...Daddy did go to all this trouble...maybe if your a good girl I wont have you tied to your horsey all night~" you slumped in relief only for a second as the vibrations were building you back up ever so slowly again.

Henry smiled to himself you said you would do anything to get off the sybian, he would test that. He shifted pulling his thumb out of your mouth with a wet pop as you were still suckling on it. He moved his hand down freeing his aching cock he had denied himself for to long it was purple. You swallowed looking at it already guessing what he wanted as he angled his hard cock pointing it at you like a lethal weapon. You moaned looking up at him through lidded eyes squirming as your muscles began trembling all over again as your body was climbing into another wave, another burst of heat slowly forming building like a dam ready to burst. You nodded mouth open, eagerly bending down yelping as you pressed your tummy almost flat to the 'saddle'. The new angle made the ball press harder on your spot but it was bearable. He chuckled but was cut off as you quickly moved holding his hips tugging him forward letting his cock past your lips, he groaned pulling at your hair as you licked at his tip sucking flicking his slit collecting his cum.

You moaned he was...He tasted clean and salty a very masculine taste it was invigorating having him in your mouth the idea that it was you pulling out his moans and grunts. You moved to take him deeper flattening your tongue letting him further and further back. You may not know bdsm but you had given a few lucky teens blowjob's at school and you realized then that you could ignore your gag reflex. You moved slowly but surely as he groaned out in disbelief as you pressed further and further letting him bypass your mouth and swallowed him down into your throat. he hissed scratching your scalp bringing both hands to your hair cursing, you held still then pulled back sucking as you went groaning onto him.

You prodded him with your tongue and teeth lathering him with all your mouth had to offer. He through his head back grunting and began thrusting slowly tugging your head towards him once he realized you were letting him take over he lost himself. he began pounding faster broken moans and growls echoed around you both, that is until he moved flicking the sybian up a quarter of the way, you started screaming onto him as your pussy was once again being massaged by the toy you began your desperate rocking onto it as he fucked your mouth.

"Fuck yesyes TH-THATS IT BABY CHOKE ON DADDYS COCK FuuuuUUCK ughAAAAGGGHHH FUCK FUCKFUCCKK!" you moaned and squealed as your tired body tenses wracked in full body shudders cumming Henry was quick you clench his hand around your jaw holding you open so you wouldn't bite him closing his eyes your moans vibrating on his cock making him stutter his hips and release right into your throat. By some miracle you was able so swallow everything in quick gulps. He grunted finally pulling back only to be started with your loud scream at him.

"UGGGHHH FUUUCK D-DAAADYY!" he panicked for a second then remembered it was still on high, he scrabbled for the dial and flicked it off completely. You sobbed heaving and shaking he smiled stepping forward to you grasping both sided of your face leaning down kissing your open sobbing mouth, he could taste himself but didn't care..If anything it made him happier to have you tasting of him, it was a claim he had over you! he had fucked you, you had fought to have him there, struggled to reach him and suckle him you loved it!

He hushed you unable to kiss you for long as you needed to catch your breathe, He moved slow lethargic around you using the quick release on the cuffs and lifted you off the sybian to your relief. he moved careful as he was still unsteady after cumming so hard down your throat. He collapsed on the bed next to you laughing curling around you as you panted, you twisted around into him trying to catch your breath.

"I-I love you babygirl...I'll always love you" you smiled at him moving to cup his cheek going to speak but he hushed you."No..Sleep love we can talk tomorrow...I'm very very pleased with you and I hope this is the start of the rest of our lives" before you could reply he pulled you to him tucking you in to his chest and that's where he kept you until you fell to sleep, which wasn't very long.

Stephan panicked, that had not gone to plan. you had refused him, denied an escape attempt didn't you want to be free? to escape that mad man?. You'd said your starting a life, he was to late? Stephan tried he had but....Had Henry won? all these thoughts paled in comparison to his one dominant thought. what the fuck was going to happen to him now?. Henry's guard's had taken him out side alright, outside straight into the back of a fucking four by four with a bag over his head and hands cuffed,he panicked he didn't have his gun or knife or anything!

He was in all respects powerless cuffed blindfolded and going to god knows where!. In reality it was a fucking long shot, maybe he was loosing it did he really think he'd have been allowed out of that tower with you? it must have been an hour or so before he was dragged out of the car into a...Well he didn’t know but it was somewhere with a lot of stairs. finally he was thrown into a chair the bag removed. He squinted looking around trying to recognize anything. Nope a basement....A clean basement with a tarp below him...And here we go.

The questions were repetitive which was basic if he did say so himself, they didn't even ask the same question in different ways.though they may not have been articulate they were brutal beating at him punches from gloved hands kicks to start then up through various weapons he was black and blue broken wrist shatter knee black eyes and broken nose and that's not covering the various bruises forming across his torso and chest, he was a fucking mess. Stephan was silent throughout until you were brought into it.

"You know if you don't talk hes gonna fuck her up? He's pissed real pissed thinks she contacted you and was gonna help put him inside so I'd suggest you give us something for her sake" Stephan's heart stopped Henry wouldn't...Would he, he isn't mad enough to-to...

He couldn't even finish the though images of the necklaced agents body flashed through his mind would he do that to you? rape you then burn you...But then again he was mad and jealous and angry, 'love' can turn evil men vile make then do despicable things.

Stephan took a deep breath.

"CIA...Agent James" they looked from one another smiling and went to continue but the door burst open.

"Let him go Its done over...And before you ask its come straight from the boss, dump him out in the fields alive..." Stephan frowned

"What? What does that mean? Whats done?! TELL ME! What has he done to y/n?!" He was frantic as they looked at him and laughed. The one who came in pointed at him chuckling.

"You think he's hurt the princess? his princess...No he fucked her...Kind of makes her the queen now huh? he finally got through to her this was a fucking test she past and you get to live! congrats!" The others laughed as Stephan looked down to the floor shaking his head.

"No nononononoo! he?...I couldn't protect her, he?...She was raped tonight because of me? Because I went there tonight" Stephan looked down in shock he felt sick, Henry had fucked you whilst he was here feeling sorry for himself.... He snapped his head up as the man spoke again.

"No sunshine he didn't rape her...The only thing he does to her that she don't like is spank her...Apart from that its pretty fucking consensual....So it wasn't rape"

"How do you know that-"

"Women getting raped don't scream 'more daddy' she had the time of her fucking life you could hear her from the basement...She's the queen to his castle now.... If I was you I'd forget all about her your not getting her back, she don't want to leave...Thought you got the message in the restaurant...Shes his now."The male turned to the others pointing at Stephan.

"Fields asap" then walked out Stephan could have screamed, you were with Henry of your own accord! Fucking bitch he took a beating for you! lost his case almost lost his job entirely thinking you were a victim! He just gave out his fucking name to try and save you! and you'd been fucking that son of a bitch! he seethed as the bag was placed back over his head and he was dragged out of the room. If one thing was for sure if you was Henry's queen you would fall with him and his fucking kingdom!  

[seijohsfairy]

𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴𝙻𝚈 𝙶𝚁𝙴𝙴𝙳

after four long years across the world hajime is finally coming home to his puppy again. and you’ve missed him like crazy, that’s very easy to see. i chose the words pink collar for this valentines event so i’m very excited to write my first actual petgirl fic for the sewer! ✧ two in the pink masterlist ✧ please go support the amazing creators there as well!!

.wordc. 3.5k+ tw puppy!reader, hard dom!iwa, daddy kink, spanking, finger sucking, spit, hairpulling, choking/collaring, sub/dom themes, degradation, a little bit of breeding

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He chuckles, looking at your pronounced pout through the screen as Mattsun gently shakes your interlaced hands back and forth. “Well,” the pink haired man grins, aiming his phone toward the exit for a few seconds, then back at you. “What are you thinking, pretty girl?”

“Hm?” is all you say, blinking your big eyes at the long, empty hallway expectantly.

Mattsun chuckles when you lean a bit more into his arm, going to stand on your toes to try and see over the line of people in front of you to no avail. He gazes down at you for a few seconds with a smile, before leaning down to press a kiss to your temple. “Got nothing to say?” And when you look up with your pouted lips they’ve become all too familiar with, he ducks down to press another kiss there too. Not that it soothes you much, judging by the nervous way your fingers tangle into the edge of your skirt. “Daddy’s coming home, yeah? Excited?” Mattsun tries again, and you whine at the mere mention of him.

“Daddy’s coming?” you whisper, looking back up at the tall brunet for confirmation once more, something that makes him melt a little more. Sure, the both of them hadn’t exactly planned on being a caretaker for you while your boyfriend was overseas, but it’d become plenty clear that you needed all the help you could get. And it didn’t hurt that your clinginess had perks for the both of them too, definitely with you practically living with them both in the meantime. When Mattsun nods, you let out another little whimper, now basically shaking on your legs from excitement. “Right now?”

You’re already tearing up by the time the first people make it to the terminal, no longer caring about anything but the idea that within the next few minutes you’d finally see him in person again. “Look at you,” Makki laughs behind the camera, before walking closer to your side and handing Mattsun the camera for a second. “What’s going on, hm? You’re crying because you’re happy?” It only takes a little coaching to get you to pry yourself from Mattsun’s side over to the other man, slipping under his arm easily but not yet looking away.

“Daddy’s coming. Missed daddy.” You’re trembling now, and Makki wraps his arm tight around your waist to keep you from getting too excited right here and now. Such a sweet, little thing. “He’s coming home now? Really?” As soon as Mattsun hums again, you’re grabbing onto his one hand, taking Makki’s in the other and holding onto their fingers for support. Makki takes another second to admire you, pink collar proudly on display and shining against your skin, looking so sturdy around your dainty and fragile, little neck.

They left the leash in the car, but for a second he wonders if he should’ve just taken it with him anyway. When he looks back at the hall, Hajime sticks out above some of the other travelers like a feast for sore eyes. Glowing, skin golden and warm, with his hair sticking up in tufts even more unruly than normal. He doesn’t blame you for shaking on your feet the way you do, it was more than expected. Hajime’s eyes widen with focus when flicking around at the people, before he smiles wide, spotting you between his two friends. The suitcase hobbles as he hauls it behind him, rushing the walk to get to the gates already.

And as soon as he’s through, you’re already running over, jumping and being caught in his tight embrace as he twirls you around a few times, dropping the handle of his luggage. Your soft whimpers of his name are swallowed when he pulls back to kiss you silly, hands instantly wrapping around his neck to keep him as close as humanly possible. Even for the guys standing to the side to watch, it’s heartwarming, and Mattsun quickly shuts off the video to hand the device back.

“Four years is a long ass time,” Makki starts, grinning when Hajime pulls back from you with flushed lips to give him a quick side hug, not yet able to let you go.

Not that you would anyway, basically molded to the shape of his body as you litter kisses over the exposed parts of his neck and chest. “Hey, puppy,” Iwa manages to say, watching you pull back to sniffle and rub your body up against him in happiness. He leans down a little to brush away your tears, and places another kiss on your nose. “Someone missed her daddy.”

“Missed you so much,” you sniffle, shifting your arms down to around his waist and nuzzling your face into his shirt. “Welcome back, Hajime.” He smiles as he pets your head, not wanting to make a whole scene here, but he could eat you right up with how gentle and adorable you’re being. “Never leave me that long again.” Looks like the time away didn’t lessen your adoration for him, not even close. The other brunet grabs the suitcase before motioning towards the exit of the airport.

The guys giggle when you cling to your boyfriend like he’s going off the war, his expression softening at the sight of you. Of course, there’d been trips flying back to Japan in between, but they’d been scarce and always felt too short. Iwa barely manages to get you away from him enough to look at you again, but after a few seconds of reassuring he won’t be going anywhere, you let him lift you up so you can bury your face into his neck and wrap your legs tightly around his waist.

Makki’s quick to pull your collar a little with one finger slipping into one of the metal loops to make you whimper, before leaning down to whisper in your ear as you four walk through the mess of people. “You should stop making a scene or it’ll take even longer ‘til we get you home, puppy. Behave.” Iwa only lets out an amused breath when you whine at the order, quickly burying your face back in the same spot where you kiss and lick like it’s life or death.

The guys know your antics well enough to ignore it for the most part, walking out into the fresh air. “What were they feeding you abroad?” Mattsun grins after a second, “you look about twice the size.”

“I’ve just actually been hitting the gym some and haven’t been sitting still at my boring job all day like you.” He does look bigger, both more grown into his features and taller, able to dwarf you over more than he already did when he left four painfully long years ago, with the promise to return as soon as possible. He grins though, deserved pride radiating off of him and an air of confidence his years in Cali must have nurtured, before giving Makki a look. “Well, one of you—”

And when Mattsun ruffles Hajime’s hair as a friendly welcome back with a few less words, Makki just scrunches his nose up, before giving a jab into his arm. “Low fuckin’ blow, dude.”

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As soon as the guys drop you off at home, Hajime has to hold you away from him while climbing the stairs, quick to jam the keys into lock and haul the luggage into the house. They promised to swing by later, already knowing it’d be impossible to pry you away from Hajime for at least a few hours.

The door is shut quickly, your hands roaming the planes of his chest and stomach and quickly slipping under the fabric to feel his warm skin under your hands, pussy already slicking at the mere thought of him. But you don’t even get the chance to pull him towards you when Iwa crowds you into the door, reaching up to pull your head back by your hair and watch you as your eyes fill with tears. “Daddy, daddy, want you, w-want you so bad.” You squeak when he presses you into the cold door more, shifting your legs apart to allow him more access.

“My needy, little bitch,” he grunts, dragging his lips down the exposed part of your throat and leaving open mouthed kisses there, making the bell on your collar ring. He kisses and bites until your legs shake and your grip on his shoulders grows tighter, knowing your signs too well still.

The way you’re rocking your waist back and forth like an animal in heat, head all the way thrown back. He leans in more to drag his tongue down the free part of your neck, before biting down hard. And the effect is instant, because your legs give out as your high pitched moans grow louder, needy begs making his cock twitch.

“Daddy, wanna feel your cock inside me already, please. Please pleaseplease. N-need you t’ fill me up, oh- f-fuck, need your cum in me.” You’re so much smaller under him, he almost forgot just how easy it is to make you submit to him by sheer presence. But you’re so desperate, rolling your hips against his thigh and blinking through wet, glistening lashes when he gives you a little grin.

You lean up to drag your mouth along his neck and collarbones too, whimpering each time you rub your covered clit over his jeans, wetness seeping through the fabric. Your hand under his shirt pushes it up, revealing his muscular chest and abs and making you moan. He tightens his grip in your hair and on your thigh when rocking his hips against you. “The guys better have taken real good care of you.”

“They tried their -hng- best, but—” you whimper, pushing your body up against him more and feeling the heat build between the two of you until it becomes unbearable, “not as good as daddy. Missed daddy, always miss daddy so, oh, m-much!” For a second you pull away to claw at his arms, so he lifts the tank top over his head and tosses it aside, then crushing you back to the door and pressing his muscular thigh higher. Rubbing up against your slick cunt through too much fabric.

“Ah, ahng, Hajime,” you whisper, cupping his face and pulling his close to melt your tongue to his. Licking into his mouth and sucking on the pink muscle until you go breathless, pulling back with your eyes glazed over. “Daddy tastes so good. Can I please have more?”

The pretty greens find yours, narrowing slightly. But you look so cute that he can’t fault you for your greediness. “Tastes good, yeah? Stupid puppy. Need a reminder of who you belong to?” You’re already unbuttoning your own top and letting it drop aside, your pointed nipples bare. He groans. “Fuck, I missed wrecking your cute, little body. Missed sucking those tits and fucking your tight cunt.”

You don’t really respond before his large hand comes to squeeze one breast, then the other, sucking your nipple with a soft tongue rolling over it again and again. Breath heavy and belly glowing as you lean into him. All while your hands rub over his biceps and pecs and down his stomach. Until you get to his pants, nimble fingers slipping under the waistband and down further, but he grabs your wrist hard.

“Nope.” He smiles when you tear up at the loss of his thick thigh rubbing against you, your little moans and whimpers being the thing that would get him off the quickest any time he had to fuck his own hand. But he still can’t go easy on you. “Get to begging like a good puppy, on your fucking knees,” he pushes your shoulder until your knees buckle and you drop down between his legs, glossy eyes aimed up at him and bottom lip jutting out. “Fuck- missed that pretty mouth of yours so much too,” he mumbles, rubbing his fingers over the seam of your lips but pulling away when you stick your tongue out.

You frown though, whimpering at the denial and wrapping your two little hands around his to yank the long digits back to your mouth, stuffing them inside your warm mouth yourself. Your tits shining with his spit in the low light, cheeks hot and already looking totally fucked. It never takes long when Hajime pulls your hair or bites your sensitive skin, slipping into the blissed, dazed state you’re in too easily.

You moan as you suckle on the thick, long fingers, wrapping your tongue around them and pushing his fingers deeper into the back of your mouth so quickly it probably hurts. You don’t mind though, not even when he pushes them down onto the back of your tongue to make you choke on them. His lips curl up at the ends when watching you, his cock growing even harder at your noises and the spit spilling past your lips and down your chin. “Gonna suck my fingers, good girl? Take it all the way into your throat and drool all over daddy’s hand?”

‘Mhm, mhm-ddy,’ your muffled calls soft and needy, gagging again when he grabs your face to stuff your face all the way with his two fingers. Your little throat is tighter than he remembers, though it could also be because of the tight, leather collar so pretty around your neck. When you stop struggling against the invasion of your throat, drool slipping all down his hand and your face each time he pulls back only to stuff them back in to hear you struggle, he grunts.

He finally pulls back out of your mouth to yank his pants down his thighs, along with his boxers, kicking them off. “Ah,” you instantly open your mouth again, dropping your tongue out for him like a good pet.

But instead of the cock you want to taste more than anything, he leans down a little to grab your throat and squeezes, spitting straight onto your tongue with no warning. The press of his fingers in the sides of your neck is enough to have your fingers twitch in your lap, wanting nothing more than your pussy filled while your head pounds. “Did you suck Makki and Mattsun’s cocks this easy too?” Iwa asks though, putting on a frown as he rubs your spit along the bottom of his cock. He swirls his wet fingers back up to the flushed tip though, wrapping around the head and squeezing more glistening precum out. “Hm?”

You’re quiet for a second when you regard him, eyes blown out and dark and mouth set in a tight line, the exact expression that both scares you and makes your pussy clench. “I- I just,” you sniffle, “you said it was okay to. Daddy, you promised— mh-that you wouldn’t be m-mad.” The smell makes you whimper more, rubbing your covered, slick pussy on your own foot as you fist your hands into your skirt, your big eyes blinking up at him so prettily.

“Not— mad,” he hisses when you reach up to cup his balls, whimpering and begging so pretty, “I know your little slutty cunt wouldn’t be able to go without being pumped full of cum so long. Just don’t like it.” His cock still growing and twitching in his hand, turning the glazed head a deep, dark red and twitching at the sight of you. He rubs the warm tip over your tongue for just a second before pulling back, only leaving you more needy.

“My little puppy slut needs cock and cum in here, huh?” He softly starts moving his hand up and down his shaft in front of you, and you can’t help the tears that cling to your lashes at the blatant temptation. You blink up at him with your best pout, leaning forward to arch your back. But he’s not done, pushing his cock to your cheek and rubbing it there while you whimper and whine at it, teary eyes flicking between his drooling cock and the sharp look on his face. “Can’t even go to sleep without having your tummy full and warm. Let daddy’s friends fuck that whore cunt, yeah? My greedy, bad puppy slut.”

The degradation paired with the wait is enough to have you squeezing your eyes shut, sniffling for a few moments at the cruel treatment. But when he clears his throat again, brushing up the glazed head of his cock to your lips, making you taste the precum and finally letting you have a sliver of what you had to miss for so long your body aches. “Beg,” he growls, grabbing onto your hair and pulling your face back a little to look at you. “I know you can do it really well, so do it already. Be good, c’mon.”

You’re so blissed out even being near him again, that it’s hard to think straight. Let alone listen to what he needs you to do. The pounding between your ears is so loud. But before you can think about it you turn over to drop your face to the floor, grabbing onto your panties and getting on your knees how you know Hajime likes having you. Presenting yourself like a bitch in heat, face wet and sloppy and lips swollen.

It’s hardly begging, but you’re so far past begging by now. You want your gushing pussy filled now. Back curved and wet slit on display, you arch your back as you press your cheek to the cold wood. “Daddy, please. Please give me your cock, please use me. Punish me or breed me, I don’t care, just touch me please. Mhm -ah, need you, only daddy can make me feel so good, plea—se.”

You spread your legs apart more, and bring one arm under your body between your legs to spread the wetness around your hole and over your clit, hissing at the touch. “God, Hajime, hurry. I’ll cum without you if you don’t.”

Whatever trance you put him in is broken when you rub your clit without him, tearing up and just needing to get off so bad it’ll drive you crazy. But he’s quick to get behind you and grab onto one of the rings of your collar, pulling it tight and arching your back more as he delivers a sharp spank to each cheek. You cry out as you reach for him, but with a growl he evades your touch and spanks down again, leaving your needy cunt fluttering around nothing.

“Don’t fucking think so.” He spanks between each word, making your skin glow and tingle from the painful surges of pleasure, as you shift under him, sucking your bottom lip into your mouth. “You cum when I say you can cum.” Luckily for you, he’s too impatient tonight to punish you as you deserve, getting up behind you and pushing the warm head of his cock against your drooling pussy, just as eager and needy as you are. “Take it like a good cumhungry bitch.”

He pushes in too quickly, pushing you forward with the sudden motion and filling you up entirely. His fat cock stretching you open so much you claw at the floor, even more when he pulls out and glides back inside the wet hole with a roll of his hips that hits just right. “Ah- ahh!” Your eyes press closed, body aching and everything hazy, Hajime sets a pace that’s just short of punishing. Hips drilling into yours with each fast, frantic pump, his skin slapping into you and pants and grunts filling the apartment. There’s no room for romance, not while he’s fucking into you and holding onto your neck like an animal.

Your whimpers and muffled begs of ‘daddy’ are interrupted by slurred moans and swears as he changes positions a little to fuck you even harder, deeper and battering your insides relentlessly. None of that matters when he leans over your body onto his strong arms, caging you in even more and not slowing the speed at which he destroys you, only to bite at the side of your neck with a growl. “My cockslut. No one else can do it like me. Don’t forget it.”

“Daddy!” you squeak, squirming at the pleasure. “Hmm-ngh, wan’cum!” Hajime looks between your bodies to watch the ring of white at the base of his cock, your entire body shaking from the strain, before he pushes himself back up to let go of your collar and grab onto your hips instead, pulling you back into his thrusts and making you bounce. Each motion is too deep, too good, nothing that enters your brain is comprehensible anymore. There’s only Hajime fucking you, and the beautiful way you know he looks while fucking you stupid.

“Gonna fuck my cum into you,” he rasps, throwing his head back, “gon’ give you my babies. Over and over and over.” His fingers in your skin painfully tight, skin slamming against yours and balls against your clit, and you reach your arms back to grab onto his thighs. “Until you’re so full with cum your belly hurts.”

“Yes, yesyesyes— hng, da- ahng- daddy, fuck your cum into me please,” he grabs onto your hair to pull you back onto his thick cock even more, lifting your thigh for more access, before your belly tightens and your vision goes white. Your toes curl as you clench around him, squeezing his cock deeper inside you as you cry out his name, gasping for air and shaking.

Hajime blows out a growled cry through his teeth as his thrusts go bruising and sloppy. “Fuckin’ vice, ah! H-holy shit, puppy.” He cums deep inside your spasming cunt, hot, white ropes of seed pumped into you. You collapse when your legs give out, having Hajime on top of you with deep, almost frantic breaths and his fingertips still pushing white ovals into the skin to keep himself up, before slowly pulls out of you to scoop you up from the floor. “Good girl,” he kisses your face, along your neck as you try to calm your raging heart, “such a good girl. You took that so well, pup.”

“Thank you, daddy,” you breathe back, and cling to his sweaty chest for a moment, feeling both your heart beats too loud. Hajime smiles, his cheeks flushed and hairline beaded with sweat but to you, though your puffy eyes and wet lashes, he’s never looked more beautiful. He leans over to grab his bag, digging though it for some water.

“Here, drink up.” His large, heavy palm coming to rest on your head with slow motions, he stares at you too. Then he dips his head again to kiss your nose, squeezing you even closer to his heart. “Missed you so much. You belong to me, hm?” You nod.

And after a few sips of water, you rub away some of the drying tears, before pouting up at him. “Can we go again?” Which makes Hajime snort, his face splitting with a wide grin as he bobs his head.

“Yeah, we can go as many times as you want.”