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[lamnwar]

Rivals in bed // Aomine Daiki x Fem!Reader x Kagami Taiga

MDNI 18+ knb kinktober entry!!

A/N: I can't even say I was horny writing that, I was just being a FREAK (I desperately need to be stucked between aokaga I'm beggiiiing)

Context: You've got a masterplan for your two hot friends and they're clearly not prepared for any of it.

Warnings: Threesome, nipple play, blowjob, pussy eating, double penetration (includes anal), rough sex, multiple orgasms, that's all I think?

For as long as you’ve known Daiki Aomine, he’s always been all fussy when you bring up your long-time friend Taiga. Well, it could be a lot of things, really. You’re well aware that they were rivals during their high school basketball days, but that was years ago so surely Daiki has grown out of it, right? Right?

Well, that’s merely the beginning of it. You know for a fact that all this attitude when you bring up the red head is a screen of smoke, truly, because deep down he does like him to a certain extent. But as if being rivals on the court isn’t enough, he can clearly see the way you are with Taiga. You don’t hide it at all, with your giggles and touchiness, or the way you always sit so close to him. He may not be the brightest man, but Daiki can be observant when he wants to. So, he never hesitates to retaliate in his own ways – the hands on your waist, or the not-so-subtle kisses on your neck. Yeah, it’s not like Daiki at all to let Taiga win.

Not on the court, not with you.

And what about you, in all that? That is the question that neither of these clueless men has ever asked. Unbeknownst to them, that situation might be the best entertainment you’ve ever had. There’s something thrilling with watching this rooster fight, two men who ravel in confronting each other because they have yet to understand that there is no stronger one. They can beg you to choose one of them, but you’d be stupid to. Objectively speaking Daiki and Taiga might be the hottest guys you know, so there’s no logical reason for you to opt out of a situation where you can have both all for you.

It can all be read in the sly smile you sport on your face on this week’s movie night, with your head on one’s shoulder and your legs resting on the other’s lap. You shamelessly tempt the both of them, with that tight tank top that you know Daiki loves to see you in, and the cutest shorts that Taiga chose for you that one time you took him shopping. It can make you laugh, knowing that you’ve got both wrapped around your fingers, waiting impatiently to know which one of them will win you over – and really, the answer is none and both at the same time. Not everything is a competition, that is one fact that can hardly be comprehended by these two thick heads. Yet, here they are, minds occupied by the same thought: who will you choose to fuck, at last?

And once again, the answer is quite simple. It all starts with your soft kisses on Daiki’s neck, making him purr like an animal in need, while you feel Taiga’s grasp on your thigh tighten almost painfully as he watches your exchanges with his rival. How can he sit quietly and let those hands that aren’t his roam your sides and hug your waist?

“Fuck, get a room you two” he groans, his annoyance blatant in his tone.

You chuckle, your feet caressing his thigh with the kind of softness that confuses him. He’s truly baffled by your every move – you want him, yet you don’t. Always lighting a fire in the pit of his stomach but never letting the flames consume all of him. For a man so used to being the in control, it is fairly unsettling to find himself in such predicament. But god, you are such a hot thing that he cannot retreat and let it go.

“What’s that, Taiga? Don’t be jealous” you laugh softly. “I have enough lovin’ for the both of you.”

“Not sharing you with that doofus” Daiki clicks his tongue, which amuses you even more.

You lean away from both, a playful pout painted on your pretty face. How can they not get aroused by such a succubus? Eyes innocent, safe for the mischievous glint in them – it feels like a sin to stare into them, but they both can’t help it. It’s an ache that trails their entire body, all the way to their cocks that just need to feel you, even if it’s just once.

“What if I want you both? Can’t you even do it for me?”

Fuck. You know how to play your cards well, because that’s the one thing that can get both of them to put their egos aside and fold already. It’s almost pitiful how easy you get them to eat right in the palm of your hands, making them puppets that you toy with at your whim. For you? Shit, for you, they’d even jump from a bridge.

“You… you mean a threesome?” asks the red-haired man with a slight blush on his face.

“Uh-huh”, you nod, the sweetest smile on your lips, “call me greedy but there’s nothing that I want more than my two favourite boys.”

“You’re a freak, doll!”

Daiki’s laugh echoes around the room, the grin on his face being anything but a good omen. You’ve figured that he’d be the one who’d be more willing to agree to your plan. From time to time, he only thinks with his dick; and his dick has been in probation for so long waiting for you. So yeah, fuck that, he will have a threesome with his longtime rival if that means he finally gets a taste of you.

“Think of it as a compliment” you point, settling back between the two Adonis. “I literally can’t think of any other guys I want just as much as you two.”

“That’s insane…” Taiga lets out a sigh, but that doesn’t stop you.

You’ve known him long enough to know that the intention is there, and honestly, it was only going to take that long before someone, at last, tap into his freakiest side. It only takes your pretty face and your sweet voice in his ear to work the magic. Kisses at the corner of his lips when you purr your spell.

“Say what you will, I know the idea makes you hard.”

He can’t bother to deny it – he’s been longing for you, so much that the little that you give him is way too much already. You feel your clit ache at the sight of the tent in his loose pants, and it gets worse when you look back at the dark-skinned beauty that stares at you with a carnal smile. He is a hungry man, and you are the meal he’s been waiting for like a man starving.

Here you are, letting your lips do all the convincing with Taiga. He can’t help but fall for your kisses, the taste of your tongue against his. He’s been waiting for so long just to get that much, strong body pushing you back against Daiki. You groan, falling against his toned chest as his hands go straight to your breasts.

“Fuck…”

You’re a dream, truly. The best tits he’s ever touched, soft and warm in his hold. Head buried in the crook of your neck as he gropes you shamelessly, while another man messily makes out with you. You let out a giggle, euphoric from the scene. That might be the result of months of work, trying to get them both so deep into you that they cannot refuse you a thing. Isn’t that the summum of pleasure, being nestled between two men that crave you like flowers crave the sun and rivers crave the rain?

You can’t help the moan that leaves your throat when Daiki tugs at your nipples, his malicious fingers having found the route to your sensitive buds; and feeling Taiga’s erection press against your thigh doesn’t help either. You can only lay back and let them have their fun. Two pairs of hands that roam your body in full worship, taking in every inch, every curve. You grind back against them, panties soaked from the god-sent feeling of two dicks poking at you.

“Babe, you’re making me so fucking hard I might just come from seeing you” you hear a grunt in your ear.

You laugh, taking in the compliment. Who would have thought that it can be so easy to make them fall? You’re amused, shamelessly expressing your joy as Daiki pulls your top over your breasts, letting his hands squeeze and tease them as if he’s never touched a woman before. But what really gets you is Taiga’s hungry mouth, previously on your neck and now wrapped around your nipple to give it a hard suck. You gasp, surprised to even see your body being so sensitive. Daiki sucks his teeth, one of his hands leaving your breast to find the other man’s face.

“D’you really gotta take what’s mine?”

“Like you got all rights reserved on her tits.”

“Should I pity you? Even your dumbass knows it’ll take nothing from me to make her come.”

You sit there, stuck in another one of their childish dispute – although this one might be a new one. You can’t place in any word, watching them fight while they touch you, body squirming and mind confused.

“Bet your ass, idiot” groans Taiga. “I’ll make her come first.”

“You fucking…” strong hands hoist you up by the waist, and before you can even figure what is happening, you find yourself thrown other the basketball player’ shoulder as his rival trails behind you. “Game on, but just know that you can’t beat me on that field.”

You’re thrown on your bed, the two men rushing to strip in an almost comical way before they come back to you. Taiga’s fingers hook in the waistband of your shorts, pulling them down after you give him an eager nod. He watches as you give them the delicious sight of your pussy in those pretty panties, a visible wet spot at the centre.

“Drenched already? That’s sweet.” He chuckles, kissing the shell of your ear as curious fingers run across the spot. “Say, I did that to you?”

You hear a cackle beside you, eyes meeting Daiki’s cock before you get them to look at his face.

“That’s my doing, yeah.”

“Actually – “

Your sentence is cut short by the feeling of the fresh air against your pussy, making you realise that you’ve been discarded of your panties. You look between your legs, finding Taiga’s cheek squished against the plump of your thigh while he looks at your cunt. Gorgeous, he thinks, watching your honey-soaked folds, and that cute hole that begs for some touch.

“Say that you want me to eat you out.”

You nod without hesitation, huffing out an impatient “yeah”, to which he laughs softly. As if it’s not enough that you are the most beautiful and sexy being he’s ever encountered, you have to be the cutest too. You bite your lip, his hot breath fanning over your erected clitoris. Prayers run through your mind for time to pass at once, and let you feel his mouth against your cunt. The first stroke of his tongue makes your eyelashes flutter, head thrown back to meet Daiki again.

“Say you wanna suck my cock, too.”

Damn. How can you say overwise and don’t lie? Your eyes roam over his length, and you find yourself almost salivating at the sight of what might be the biggest dick you’ve ever seen. Thick and long, so fucking hard that it feels immoral not to take care of it.

“Of course I do” you mewl, your hand finding its way to his shaft.

Your caresses are torturous, yet so divine. He swears, unconsciously pushing his hips closer to your face. Your giggles fall on his angry tip, just a mere second before you wrap your lips around it. He swears, pushing into your mouth as slowly as he can, but hell, Daiki Aomine has never been a patient man.

You groan, the movements of your tongue being mirrored by Taiga’s between your leg. You can’t concentrate on either – partly drunk on the taste of the blue-haired man’s cock and partly melting under the red-haired man’s tongue. It’s insane and overwhelming, burying Taiga’s face further in your cunt so he can quench his thirst with your nectar, all while you drool on Daiki’s dick.

You make a mess, saliva dripping down your chin and arousal dripping down your thighs. Taiga can’t even feel a thing except your exquisite taste on his tastebuds and the pain of his erection in his boxers. Oh, how he wishes to get his cock so deep into you that it’s impossible to pull out. It doesn’t help when you squirm and whimper, unable to restrain your upcoming orgasm. He groans against your cunt, sucking on your clit to take you where he wants you to go.

“Fuck! Ah…” you mumble around Daiki’s cock, making him twitch in your mouth.

There’s a blank in your mind for a few seconds, and next thing you know, you’re swallowing a load of cum while you try to get your pussy away from the starving man between your legs.

“D’you come for me? Shit, too soon. I wanna feast on that pussy” Taiga grunts, reluctantly leaving the comfort of being between your legs.

Daiki chuckles, pulling his dick out of your mouth. It’s a drunk laugh, one that doesn’t find any justification. He surprises himself with how much he’s let out down your throat, but nothing amazes him more than you.

“Sweet mouth” he coos, leaving a kiss on your swollen lips, “she’s a swallower, huh?”

Taiga scoffs, finding a land of agreement with his rival. There is no doubt that you are a special one. Your taste lingers on his tongue, a drug that he already craves but he has no choice but to hold back to let you get over your orgasm. You face is a whiteboard on which your sensations write their names.

Pleasure. Desire. Overwhelmed. Aroused. Euphoric. Hungry. Desperate. Please, for fuck’s sake, can they dick you down already?!

You whimper needily the moment Taiga finally leaves his underwear to lay somewhere on the floor of your room, giving you a full view of what God gifted him with. It’s longer than Daiki’s, maybe not as thick, but surely monstruous. Enough to make both your mouth and your cunt salivate. You are high on your lust, hands stroking him as you look between them both.

“Say what you wanna Taiga, but I’m craving that pussy more than you ever can.”

“Fuck off” he grunts when you run your thumb over his tip, “either way we gotta find a way for this to work.”

The other man hums in agreement, his eyebrows furrowed as he seems deep in thoughts. To be fair, he’s never found himself in a situation where he has to share a pussy with another guy, let alone his biggest competitor. For all he cares, he’ll take you right here and now and have things go his way. But this isn’t about him, no, it’s about you. He can see clearly in your eyes that you want both of them to fill you up, and it’ll be incredibly selfish to ask you to choose.

“Can you take both, pretty?” he asks, tilting his face towards his.

The attentive look in his eyes takes you aback – he’s never looked so considerate, yet you can’t help but curse at yourself. Surely, in other circumstances, you would have replied yes to his question. But you have to face the fact that these two have the biggest dicks you’ve ever seen, and it’ll be insane to even try to take both at the same time.

“No…” you shake your head with a pout, “but I have another hole, don’t I?”

Your response gets the two men to exchange a startled look. Have they heard you well? But there is no denying it, you look all serious about this. An incredulous laugh leaves Taiga’s lips as he looks at your face.

“No shit… I’ve always wanted that ass of yours.” He chuckles, fingers running through your hair tenderly. “You sure about that?”

“Yeah. I can take it, not my first time.”

“Hm, I bet it isn’t.”

They smile at you, before you find yourself flipped to your stomach. You’re lost for a minute, wondering what’s going on before you look over your shoulder, finding them both looking at your ass. It is, indeed, a tempting sight. Those cheeks so plump, and that tight little hole that glistens from your arousal that has dripped down to it. It’s so tempting, that it feels like a blessing that you’ve even brought the subject on the table.

“Can I? Gotta prep you if you’re gonna take either of us there.”

“Please…”

Your begging doesn’t happen in vain, as you feel a thick finger slowly push past the rim of your hole, the sensation foreign yet familiar. It’s a particular sting that progressively fades to pleasure, making your back arch and your ass push back to meet the finger that thrusts into you.

“You have lube, pretty?”

You nod, pointing to your bedside table so Daiki can get the bottle out. It’s all a daze before you find yourself lifted on the man’s body, Taiga settling behind you. Two hard and leaking cocks pressed against each of your holes, waiting for the opportunity to push inside of you and make you feel good. You used to be the one making all the decisions, yet here you are one the verge of begging for any of them to stick it in. Your desperate sighs don’t fall on deaf ears, the kisses on your face and on your back easing you up before you finally feel Daiki’s tip push between your folds.

“Ngh! Fuck…”

His moves are languid and slow, the harsh grip of his hands on your hips driving you insane. He can’t help but dig deeper in your tight walls, just so he can see your tits jiggle in his face as you take him. You gasp, your pleasure multiplied when you feel Taiga’s lube covered dick at your other entrance, painfully teasing. You whine, need tainting all your sweet noises and it doesn’t take long before he finally fills your tight hole, watching you moan like a slut from the inches he’s been giving you.

Here you are, both holes stretched like they’ve never been before, as they both ram into you in a lewd song of groans and moans. You are losing your mind, fantasies that you’ve been having for months around your two friends finally unfolding in a reality that feels way better than you could have imagined. Your sweat dripping on Daiki’s skin while Taiga’s hot breath kisses your nape.

“Fuck that Daiki, I’m gonna fill her up” you hear the red-haired man groan behind you.

“Jesus, you’re not the only one… shit, pussy too good…”

“Yeah! Please… want you to come inside of me.”

Your shameless mewl is almost all it takes to bring them both over the edge. You can feel yourself on the brink of explosion, your body aching so good that you might pass out from it. You are properly fucked, impaled on two of the best dicks to ever exist. Meanwhile, it’s a race to who gets to fill you with cum the fastest. You’re quickly washed over by a mind-blowing orgasm, mind lost in an intoxicating fume of lust. You can barely process it that their thrusts become messier. You are squished between their bodies, crying their names when they finally burst inside of you.

The moment is followed by a silence that is only bothered by your tired pants. The moment they pull out leaves you feeling empty all of the sudden. But your heart is quickly filled when they pull you in their arms, sweet caresses to your overworked body as praises fall in your ear.

“So... who won this one?” one of them asks.

You laugh tiredly, leaving two slaps on both of their chests.

“I did, dumbasses.”

[long-manic-nights]

October 1st: Love bites/Bruises

Kagakuro

He didn’t mean to, he swears. He didn’t notice his own teeth biting down the soft flesh or his hands closing around the pale skin of his boyfriend’s forearm. He doesn’t think he should be blame for it, anyways; he’s allowed to lose his mind a little bit every now and then, especially when Kuroko is pressed against the wall, arm behind his back as Kagami, brutal and out of his mind, keeps him in place.

He didn’t notice he was grabbing him hard enough to leave marks, but what was he supposed to do when Kuroko sits on his lap and kisses his neck, and he simply can’t help but tighten the grip on the tender flesh of his hips, force them to move and moan against him?

He gets desperate, maybe a little too enthusiastic, when he’s deep inside him, looking at the expose skin of his neck, feeling his pulse as he licks and sucks and bites. He can’t be blame for it, he can’t be blame for the marks he leaves behind, the reminders of loving nights and lazy mornings. So, he’ll keep biting down but he’ll be so, so, so sorry for it.

Aokise

Aomine knows he can’t leave marks on Kise. No bruises, no love bites, nothing. Kise’s manager would personally kill him if he did, and he’s as scared of her as he is of Akashi. His little sunshine, on the other hand, doesn’t have that problem nor a sense of shame to stop him from sliding his nails down his boyfriend’s chest, stab them on his back as hard as he can, bite down the muscular neck to drown his moans while getting fuck against the wall.

Ryouta always does and gets what he wants, because Daiki has lost the ability to say no to him a long time ago, so if he wants to suck and bite and lick him all over, he will allow it; if he wants to mark him over and over again until the hickeys are impossible to hide from his mother and coach, he’ll let him.

It doesn’t matter how much he wants to do the same thing to the model’s beautiful skin, he can’t, he won’t. How could anyone make a mess of such a work of art?

Midotaka

Midorima is smart enough to know Takao is way out of his league, he’s also smart enough to know there’s nothing to worry about because his boyfriend would never cheat. So, he isn’t sure when it started to bother him as much as it does now, when the incessant and rude flirting became impossible to ignore. Some of their classmates have no shame and do it right there, in front of him like he isn’t standing next to Kazu; they ask him out, make implicit sexual advances or comments.

Takao never says yes, of course, doesn’t even entertain the idea of going on a date with them. The point guard shuts them up, looks at them with the kind of eyes that can make anyone feel small and humiliated, or, in the moments he’s too done with it, he laughs at them.

Still, Midorima gets territorial. He leaves his teeth mark on his boyfriend’s throat, lips bruised after aggressive make-out sessions on the school’s bathrooms, his hands printed on his body and a slightly rough voice after fucking his face too hard. He makes sure they are visible at all times, that everyone can see where Kazu belongs to.

 

Kiyohana

Hanamiya never makes empty threats, so when he said Riko’s name with a smile on his face, Kiyoshi simply couldn’t help it and just threw a punch to his face that made him crashed against the lockers. His nose bleeding and Seirin’s little teddy bear looked so horrified, he had to laugh.

The big hand grabbed him by the neck before he could react and slammed him on the lockers again; for a second everything was blurry and confusing until he recovered only to find an unnatural ragging look on the taller one’s eyes who tightened his throat more and he just…couldn’t look away. He’s not sure why he kissed him, or why Teppei let him.

There was biting, and shoving, and slapping, and hairpulling. There was blood and sweat; tiny tears and gagging when Kiyoshi’s cock forced its way down his throat over and over again. There was more, and harder, and deeper and don’t stop fucking me.

Harder, harder, harder…chock me harder, slap me harder, fuck me harder and let me fall to the ground when you finish with me. Leave marks on me: black bruises and hickeys. Bite my shoulder until I bleed, I promise I’ll do the same. Squeeze my hips as hard as you can so I can see your hands there tomorrow, I promise I’ll dig my fingernails so deep on your back it’ll take weeks to heal.

Hurt me so bad you cry when you see what you have done.

Teppei remembers that day like the hottest and most disturbing of his life. Seeing Hanamiya fell to the floor, bruised and shaking, was a nightmare or a prize, a living trophy or the reason he’ll be attending to therapy for the next three years, begging to hear he isn’t a monster.

[tetsunabouquet]

Could you please do hatefucking with the bad boys? (Hanamiya, Haizaki, Imayoshi and Nash)

A/N: Here will be some small drabbles for each! HAPPY KINKTOBER!

(18+)

Hanamiya had a long list of why he hated you. How you got under his skin by always being one step ahead of him with that angelic look on your face when you both knew you could be just as calculated as he was, how every act of innocence was just you walking around with a holier then thou attitude. He hated how you could lazile eye him as a cat throughout the classroom, so drowsy yet something lurking underneath that he would always come to discover what it meant until it was too late. He hated how you always breezed by, never allowing him to find any dirt on you he could use. Hanamiya was consumned by those angry thoughts, blinded as his fingers wrapped themselves around your slim throat, as he pushed his pulsating length into you. He rammed himself in your pussy, as you tried to gasp underneath his rough fucking, tears pooling in your eyes. As he let go, the rush of oxygen filling your lungs made you climax, ruining his uniform. At the sight of yet again being slighted by you, he kept slamming himself balls deep until he came, wanting to defile your unprotected cunt just as you had defiled him. Perhaps that would teach you.

Haizaki had been intending to break you like this for a long time. Since middle school, really. When you had the nerve, to laugh to your friends how on earth Maiko could have dumped Kise for him? You had called him an average looking loser, and the haughty look on your face was one he had wanted to wipe off for a long time. Haizaki might not have been super intelligent, but this plan of his had been a stroke of genius and he was grateful to how he it had paid off. How you were crying as he had pushed your chest against the desk with brute force, how you couldn't escape with his hand golding your uniform so tightly, how you were drooling all over your paperwork as he fucked you without mercy. Your homework was getting ruined, and ink was staining your left cheek, but Haizaki couldn't care less. Let everyone see you were getting bullied by the cock you mocked so often, he wanted to see you walk around with his creampie dripping down your legs. His groans and your blissful whining filled the room, and you never thought you would have done anything so dirty and shameful, moaning like a bitch as Haizaki fucked you as if you were one. "Who's cock is making you feel good now?" He growled, and you clenched your walls pathetically around him. "Yours," you said as tears ran across your cheeks. "That's what I thought!"

Imayoshi had been at his limit with your antics. You always had the bloodboiling habit to show up in the library when he was studying and making a ruckus. Who on earth, was so impolite to constantly cause a scene in the library? That truly was having a complete lack of manners. Imayoshi had gone over countless scenarios of how he could shut you up, but none was so satisfying as this was; seeing you on your knees as you choked on his cock. The only sounds you were making now, was slurping and gagged noises that sounded way too cute as you should sound. The way you looked so extremely sexy, was sending his hands into your hair as he angrily slammed his cock down your throat. How could someone as annoying, aggrivating as you, dare to look so tempting to him? The anger was burning his skin, just as his arousal was. This wasn't enough. He undid the tie to his uniform. "Get up." You did as he ordered, and he shoved his tie that he had curled up into a ball, into your mouth. He grabbed you by your legs, making you land on the table with your back; a loud smack heard but nothing else, as Imayoshi reached up to pull your panties down. You could only breathe in deeply through your nose, before he slammed himself inside of you.

Nash Gold Jr surprisingly had a small list of things he hated, considering who he was. Your name was at the top of that tiny little list. You were the little sister of Marcus the Magical, who had been his primary rival in basketball since the three of you were but little kids, your snotty face always so eager to rub it in his face how Marcus was pure magic whilst Nash was just practicing your big brother's craft. That attitude you had, whilst you didn't play at all, was the reason why your name was higher on his list then your brother's. And finally, Nash had been able to achieve the thing he had been craving since puberty; Your body pressed against a locker, your limbs hanging around awkwardly as he used you as a fuckdoll after having beaten your brother at last. It was the ultimate victory, seeing your brother's face twist with disbelief and anger, seeing your shocked and scared little face as he dragged you into the locker room and hearing the broken moans errupting from your throat as he pumped his dick into your wet little pussy. "I should have known an uptight bitch like you was still a virgin." He hissed, your pussy quivering at the sensation of being forced open and receiving a rockhard cock. You couldn't say anything, you had lost your tongue. The only things on your mind was how your brother, his team and the entirety of Jabberwock could hear you sob Nash's name and that delicious dick making you a woman.

[veroniquesboutique]

Kinkuary Day 30 - Edgeplay / Edging

For Kinkuary day 30!

Daiki Aomine x AFAB!Reader

Content warnings: AFAB!reader, female reader, edging/edgeplay, mutual masturbation, pillow humping, voyeurism, exhibitionism, pet name (darling, baby, babe), he doesn't cum, edging the reader, softdom!Aomine kinda

18+ Minors DNI!

More under the cut

“You want me to do what?” You ask, nearly incredulous, as you place your shoes next to the door, your keys in the dish, and your big winter coat on the hook. Your boyfriend, Daiki Aomine, stares back at you from the kitchen with sandwich in hand.

"I said I want to watch you masturbate,” He says around another bite of sandwich, like it’s as easy as asking how your day was or what you wanted to watch on TV this evening.

“Well, the first way you said it was way more horny,” You suck your teeth and flutter into your shared apartment and start flipping through the mail sitting on the counter across from him, “Also, I just walked in the door. Whatever happened to hi? Maybe a hello? And as for your request, no absolutely not. Denied.” You don’t even spare him a side glance.

“Why?” He licks a drip of oil off the back of his hand, refusing to take his eyes off of your face, studying the blush that is creeping into your skin.

“Because that’s embarrassing,” You scoff, squinting at the return address on one of the envelopes.

“I heard you last night when I came home late.”

Now you look up at him, meeting his challenging gaze, and your blush just gets worse. “Why didn’t you come in then?”

“You sounded like you were enjoying being alone,” He mutters in a playful tone, his eyebrows climbing his forehead and his eyes finally breaking away from yours.

“I would’ve had more fun with you.”

“I want to see what you do in your natural habitat. Maybe I’ll pick up a few pointers or something,” He’s changed his tactic, seemingly mostly uninterested as he starts to wash his plate in the sink.

“Well, unfortunately for you, you can’t because-” You cut yourself off as it dawns on you that you’re not sure you want to share this information with him. It’s way too embarrassing to admit to him out loud; he teases you over such small things already, so why give him any more ammunition? You try to shrug at him, but now you can feel his eyes burning a hole into the side of your head. You’ve given him a taste of interesting information, and now he won’t leave you alone until you tell him what you were going to say.

He hates secrets.

“Darling, what was that?” He asks, trying to add a sweetness to his tone, but it feels fake, an aspartame aftertaste in your throat as you steep in your embarrassment.

“Nothing. You just can’t. It’s not the same.”

“You were going to say something,” He says, coming out of the kitchen and approaching you slowly, his arms crossed across his chest as he studies your body, shrinking away from him. 

“Just that. Nothing else.”

“Because why?” He leans into your space, now uncomfortably close and pushing you gently into the counter, an eyebrow quirked at you. He’s flustering you, and you feel the edge of the counter pushing into your back as you try to give yourself space to breathe, but soon both of his hands come down onto the counter, trapping you in his space. He smiles down at you.

“Just because,” You squeak, eyes wide, and you press your hand to his chest to try to give yourself space.

“Darling, please tell me,” His voice is low, and he knows just the switch to flip to melt you and fluster you and mix you up and overwhelm you and get you to tell him things.

“I exclusively use pillows, okay!” You admit, your body red and hot with embarrassment. He squints, trying to process your confession, before understanding melts his face into a teasing, intrigued smirk.

“Even better,” He says, his voice still low, before he closes the distance between you two, the kiss one of the softest he’s ever placed on your lips, and it tastes like convincing you to try something new.

So that’s how you find yourself standing in just your panties in the middle of your room, staring at Daiki sitting across from you on the long edge of the bed, leaning against the wall with his feet planted firmly on the mattress, still fully clothed, and a single pillow sitting between you two.

[angelsdevils]

Kinktober 2024 Masterlist

key:  ♡ sfw //  ☆ nsfw //  ♤ suggestive //  ☁ angst//🖤depression mentions

Attack on Titan

🡲 ☆Reiner Braun

Haikyuu

🡲 ☆Stalker Tendou Satori

Kuroko's Basketball

🡲 ☆Demon Makoto Hanamiya

Tokyo Revengers

🡲 ☆ Demon Kakucho Hitto

🡲☆Mikey Sano

🡲☆Kazutora Hanemiya

🡲☆Kazutora Hanemiya

Wind Breaker

🡲 ♡Toma Hiragi

© [@angelsdevils] all rights reserved. none of my posts or stories should be modified, reposted, etc. I do not own the character or the fanart, but I own the plots of these stories. All fanart goes to their appropriate owners. 

[moonlightpetalz6]

Kinktober 2023 List!

Hello, Hello! This is my first time doing Kinktober, but I thought it would be fun and wanted to try it! (Please be nice; I'm fragile) Anyway, here is the list that I decided to go with! I hope it looks okay. (Idk why I'm so nervous to post this)

Side Note: All of these will of course come with warnings for the content written!

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Sebastian (Stardew Valley) X reader -Praise Kink 

Yuma Mukami (Diabolik Lovers) X reader -Vampire 

Tetsurō Kuroo (Haikyuu) X reader -Punishment 

Dio Brando (JJBA) X Virgin reader -stygiophilia

Belphegor (Obey Me) X reader -Somnophilia 

Sekido (Demon Slayer) X reader -electrostimulation 

Choso (JJK) X reader -Blood kink

Monkey D. Luffy (One Piece) X reader -Food play 

Dad Mammon (Obey Me) X mom reader -Lactation 

Original Ryomen Sukuna (JJK) X Witch reader 

Megumi Fushiguro (JJK) X reader -Wax play 

Demon Kyōjurō Rengoku  (Demon Slayer) X reader -Breeding 

Leonidas (Record of Ragnarok) X reader -Size kink 

Raihan X reader x Leon (Pokemon) -Cuckolding 

Satoru Gojo (JJK) X reader -Phone sex 

Switch Goku (Dragon Ball) X switch reader - Marking 

Vegeta (Dragon Ball) X reader - Dacryphelia 

Ryota Kise (KNB) X reader - katoptronophilia

Smoker (One Piece) X pirate reader -Nebulophilia 

Taiju Shiba (Tokyo Revengers) X reader -corruption kink

Dragon Natsu Dragneel X reader x Dragon Gajeel Redfox (Fairy Tail) 

Camboy Suguru Geto (JJK) X Camgirl reader - Edging 

Poseidon (Record of Ragnarok) X reader -Humiliation 

Kento Nanami (JJK) X reader -Pet play

Hotaru Haganezuka (Demon Slayer) X reader -Aphrodisiac 

Shunsui Kyōraku (Bleach) X reader -Blackmail 

Toji Fushiguro (JJK) X reader -Fingering 

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez (Bleach) X bunny espada reader -Primal play 

Loki (Record of Ragnarok) X human reader -Degradation 

Karaku (Demon Slayer) X human reader -Overstimulation 

Ichigo Kurosaki (Bleach) X reader -Pegging 

[shintaru]

Masterlist

prompt list ( NSFW, Fluff, Angst, Song fic recs)

click here ⬆️ to see a list of prompts that you can request and click here ⬇️ to see what characters I write for.

Taglist

you can request any prompt with the characters from the list above.

Fandom masterlists ~

Kinkmas 2024 kinktober 2024 Windbreaker Lookism Jinx Knb One Piece Blue lock Naruto Bsd Hell’s paradise Haikyuu jjk hsr Genshin Windbreaker (anime) Burning Kabaddi Bleach Black Clover Outer Banks Batman Harry Potter Suicide Squad Jojo’s Bizzare adventure

Right now I’m only focusing on these fandoms

Windbreaker, jinx, lookism, knb, one piece, & blue lock

After I get caught up with all the head canons I want to write for each fandom I’ll pause working on the ones selected above and pick some more and start catching up on those head canons and requests. Which will be for these remaining fics below

[zetsu--bou]

Navigation

Art

Date The Freak fanarts:

Seijuurou - Masaomi deja vu

Seijuurou and Daiki on a beach

5:37 (March '24 practice sheet)

Spin-off comic, in a bar

The Chronicles of Akashi Household: The First (number of parts: 4)

Practice sheets:

February '24

April '24

May '24

June '24

July '24

August '24

September '24

October '24

November '24

December '24

Other:

ChubbyMine

MiraGen in rainbow dresses

Kagaao wedding

Mamamine and the ring that doesn't fit anymore

Breaking Bad Ball

Headcanons

Early riser Aomine

Aomine the bug guru

[KagaAo] Tiger!Kagami doesn't purr

[KagaAo] Aomine's waist

[AoAka] Akashi's morning hair

Casual insults

[KagaAo] Clothes thief

Aomine would be a lawyer

Knb characters as cars/vehicles

Fics

[KagaAo] Aww, are you jealous?

[KagaAo] One hundred and twenty-six nautical miles away

[AoAka/AkaAo] Deja vu

[KagaAo] Make your choice!

[KagaAo] Savoir-vivre

[KagaAo] His kids

[KagaAo] You're not into me

[FemKagaAo] The fearless hero and the "clumsy" witch

[KagaAo] Strawberry panties

[KagaAo] Kinktober

Polls

[KagaAo] If KagaAo were an overrated typical romance fanfiction, who would be the nerd and who would be the bad boy?

Other

Canon vs fanon Akashi

[juminly]

Prey of Desire

Another Kinktober drabble from me, but this time, it’s with a boy from KnB! 

Pairing: Kagami Taiga x f!reader. 

Rating: Mature. 

Tags: grinding, marking, nipple play, eventual oral sex. 

Summary: Kagami wanted one thing from you. One thing. All you had to do was very simple. Scream for him. –♥– 

Kneeling over the bed, Kagami discards his shirt and smirks down at your heaving figure as he towers over you. With a devilish smile stretching from ear to ear, he wastes no time and sprawls that obscenely sculpted body of his over you until his face was right in front of yours. You were now face to face, the tip of his nose brushing against your nose while the warmth of your breath fanned over both your skin. You could relish the heat of him, the weight of him above you yet you needed more and he delivered.

He pushed your wrists down with your arms over your head, locking your eyes in a gaze so intense, they look like they are glowing. “Open your legs. Yes, just like that and wrap them around me. Nice and tight.” Even with your clothes still on, he starts grinding against you, you could definitely make out the feel of his heavy erection against on you even as the fabric between you acts as a barrier. 

Even so, he manages to draw out a moan from you as he rocks his hips against you in the most cruel and harsh way. It was delicious. The constant back and forth motion that he created was joined by the thrust of your own pelvis, wanting to meet him each tie, increase the friction as much as you could.

“Someone's getting a bit restless.-" He chuckles "- Can you squeeze me tighter, baby?” He groans as he feels his own resolve wavering, you try to squeeze him between your legs when he leans down, attacking your neck, your collarbone and slowly moving down to your breasts with wet, open-mouthed kisses and nips that were so uncoordinated and wild, just like him. That was enough to throw you off and he slowly drained the energy from you, his grinding becoming even more erratic and the increased friction make you both even more needy than before. 

It's wasn't enough. But it's all you were getting for now.

“Show me what’s the best you can do and maybe...” he brings his hands to the waist of your pants “I’ll let you lose these... I promise to make you sing...” He bites his way down the column of your neck to your collarbone, sucking on it hard, the little tiny squeal that ensued was enough to make him chuckle again, the imprint of your smile clearly on your warmed skin. 

Lapping at each and every mark he inflicted on your soft skin with long, lazy licks, drawing long strips across your clavicle... "No... Scream." He hooks his fingers under your panties but makes no move to shove them and take the cursed thing off you.

"Ahhh.. Kagami! Please! Just get on with it!" You whined loud enough for it to be considered a "yell" but not a scream. Kagami trailed his eyes to meet yours, as he continued to lick his way down to your breast, his expression was haughty and his actions were vulgar. 

You wished you could resist him but your hips kept meeting every thrust of his, going with whatever pace he set, you bit down your lower lip without even noticing, holding your breath watching whatever dirty thing your infuriatingly sexy boyfriend had in mind. Kagami growled loudly, the rumble of his chest coursing through you from where your bodies were connected. He was like a jungle cat out for his prey and right now, he was prowling more of you.

"Remind why you still got this shit on..." Before you could reply to him with a quip, he bit into the corner of your bra cup, moving it to the side and making your peaking breast pop out. He let out a starved moan, completely unhinged as his tongue licked on your sensitive mound, nipping and sucking around it all around, marking every clear bit of your skin before latching on to your nipple and biting on it hard. Screamed. That's exactly what you did but he relieved you from the pain right after by blowing softly on your tiny bud, licking it - rinse and repeat. Once that nipple was nice and perky enough for him, he moved on to assault the next one.

After having his fill of your breasts and littering your chest with dusky marks that would soon grow even darker, Kagami swirled his tongue over your other nipple one last time and let it go with a loud pop, his hips were now rutting against you at a slower pace, prolonging both your desire and pain. The crease between your eyebrows deepened as he let go of your arms. 

You watched your boyfriend lick his lips and smirk, moving his body away from you and kissing you down your stomach. "I'm gonna have to continue my feast, baby girl. I'm still hungry." He laughed as he felt you squeeze your legs around him, attempting to push his hips on yours, telling him that you wanted him inside you.

Your efforts were all in vain, he was too strong and you had no power against him, especially when he had that crazed look in those eyes. The sound of his wet kisses rang loud and lewd, the desire pooling even more between your legs while he unbuttoned and unzipped your pants with his teeth. The loud grunt reaching your ears only meant one thing, - Lift your fucking hips, baby girl -, yet his mouth was too preoccupied as he circled his tongue back up onto your navel as he removed your goddamn jeans and panties off.

With a wide grin, he leaned down and grabbed the back of your knees, pulling them quick and fast, eyes raking over your body as you slid down the bed to where he wanted you to be. "Itadakimasu, baby." He hoisted your knees over his shoulders and straightened his back, less than a quarter of your weight was resting on your shoulders and he pinned you to his body with an arm around your waist, his thick bulge pressed against your back. 

As much as he ached, for now, his sole purpose was to ravage you with painful nips and sultry licks and properly devour you until he couldn't take it anymore. –♥–  Please feel free to leave comments/feedback!💜  Masterlist Tagging @shhhlikeme  and written because I’ve made @cleverlittlevixen watch KNB and she ended up falling for this boy💜

[musings-and-moans]

Shyna’s First Kinktober

when i first started writing in december 2021, never in my wildest fantasies did i imagine i’ll get to write my first kinktober list. i hope i get to finish all of them whenever possible <33

also, for those that submitted their requests for my milestone event, please be rest assured, the asks are still there and i will be working on them soon i promise <3

since all of these posts will be smutty and possibly dark content, i urge that minors, ageless blogs, blank blogs and p0rn bots do not interact with this post or any other posts <33 keep in mind, warnings will be given for each of the fics/drabbles/thirsts. if the kinks are highlighted in red, then these are my collab submissions and they’d be my first priority in terms of writing them.

the numbers mentioned on the side are tentative post dates, but i may not complete them all by the certain date, but surely within the month. also, i may add some surprise additions :D ALSO, some characters will be aged up, and I don’t want any backlash on this!

fandoms covered: attack on titan, jujutsu kaisen, haikyuu, jojo’s bizarre adventure, kuroko no basket, demon slayer, my hero academia, multiple (genshin impact, marvel, black clover)

(masterlist under the cut &lt;;3) | main masterlist

1 - overstimulation + squirting - levi ackerman

2 - branding (hickeys) + creampie - kento nanami

4 - sensory deprivation - shota aizawa (blindfold with his scarf)

5 - femdom + mommy kink - tetsuro kuroo

7 - corruption kink + voice kink - jotaro kujo

8 - daddy kink - hajime iwaizumi (ft. tooru oikawa w/voyeurism)

10 - breeding - zeke yeager

11 - workplace + edging - jean kirstein

12 - shower sex - erwin smith

17 - body worship - stephen strange

18 - exhibitionism - ryouta kise

19 - surprise! - noriaki kakyoin

20 - cockwarming - kaeya alberich

22 - age gap - tengen uzui

23 - hand fetish - yoshikage kira

24 - size kink - yami sukehiro

25 - power play - satoru gojo

26 - intimate sex - kyojuro rengoku

28 - shibari - rohan kishibe

29 - phone sex - daiki aomine

31 - impact play - dabi

tagging so y’all would be in the know &lt;3 : @munsonsins @romiyaro @mrskodzuken @cherrykamado @suguruenjoyer @portfolio-of-dreams @izukunii @kagejima @sanzucide @alterbubs @httphaitani @meowdarame @i4sgwr @rueren @milkyybuns @peachsayshi @25303 @discordkittenjoestar @ofallthingswhythis @mekiza @jordyn-degas @mxonigirimiya @fuwushiguro @ceo-of-daichi @tetsvrei @hyeque @satisfactooru @wakatshi @jellyluchi @mapesandoval @magthemage @spookysinner45 @theschneckenhouse

[lamnwar]

Sweet Boy ♡ // Akashi Seijurō x Fem!Reader

MDNI 18+ knb kinktober entry!!

A/N: when I tell you that I somehow always manage to write about that dude as if I worship him fr it's insane �� Context: you really lucked out when you managed to pull Seijurō Akashi. Warnings: Akashi has a praise kink, blowjob, reader swallows (teehee 🤭), reader is a bit of a worshipper, mention of fingering, brief makeout, missionary sex, unprotected sex, creampie, pet names ("good boy", "sweet boy")

Seijurō Akashi is a lot of things. He’s always been, and it seems that he’s destined to be the one to bear a thousand responsibilities. Maybe this is what comes with being the unique son of a rich family, or maybe he’s put that burden upon himself by taking roles of leadership from his youngest age. Captain of his basketball team for most of his education, the top student since forever, even taking the top spot in one of the toughest degrees at a top university. You’ve never known him to be the lowkey kind, the kind of guy that you wouldn’t notice unless you’re really pay attention. No, he is bright and commanding, so much so that for the longest time you couldn’t tell how you managed to pull him. He seems too good for you, like a star out of reach while you are, like everyone else, just a worm on Earth blinded by him. How can someone be so perfect, so well put together?

But the Seijurō that lays in your arms at night is far from who he’s perceived to be, that much is certainty. There’s something about the kindness in his eyes and the goodness with which he treats you that makes you fall in love even more each time. It doesn’t make sense; for all you know, love can’t be that endless, can it? And yet, you are proven wrong everyday, when he looks at you, when he smiles at you, when he kisses you.

Such a soft creature, under all that layer of authority and perfectionism. Maybe you’re the only one who’s ever seen him like that, but you rather not comfort yourself in that belief – it’d be a much too strong stroke on your ego. Being the one with whom Seijurō Akashi lets his guards down completely, allowing himself to be seen like he’s never been seen before. Just a sweet boy – which you are deeply convince is his true nature – who loves you to the moon and back, and even beyond.

“Seijurō, you know I love you, right?” you never fail to remind him every time you kiss under the glim light of your bedroom.

He hums, or maybe purrs, like a cat indulging in the affection of another. It’s cute, and it makes your heart jump to see him like that. His hands tighten on your waist as you whisper sweet words of affection against his lips between kisses.

Smooch. I love you. Smooch. So fucking much I can’t even understand it myself. Smooch. You’re so pretty, Seijurō. Let me love every inch of you.

He swears under his breath, dark eyes shining like a thousand stars when he looks at you. He must have done something extraordinary in his past life to have you in his arms in this one. The sweetness of your tongue against his makes his heart melt, and he holds your face close and tight, like he fears your sudden disappearance if he’s not touching you. You giggle, pecking his lips.

“Sei, I’m right here, you know?”

He stares at you, his gaze at first incredulous, before it softens, just like his grip on your face. You’re right, you’re here, and for what he knows with certainty, you’re not going anywhere. He lets you pull his shirt of his body, the softness of your touch against his milky skin soothing his soul like nothing else can. There’s something in the way your fingers trace his perfect skin, and how the sweet kisses that follow right after makes the hair on his arms raise. The sudden twitch of his cock when you look at him with love and lust in your irises – hell, you haven’t touched him there yet that he’s already straining against the fabric of his underwear. You chuckle at the sight; it’s adorable, honestly.

“Ah... love, you’re teasing too much” he huffs in a small laugh.

You wouldn’t say so yourself – in fact, you’re not doing enough. But Seijurō entirely disagrees. Your simple presence is enough to feel like an invitation for more. He can’t help but tangle his fingers in your hair, ever so gently pushing your head lower in hopes that you’ll grace him with the caress of your lips where he needs it the most. You hum, leaving a last kiss to his navel before leaning back, a smile painted on your lips.

“Get rid of your pants f’me.”

He doesn’t hesitate twice to slide the fabric off his legs, and it an act of impatience that would surprise everyone else, he removes his boxers in the same move. Seijurō himself is fairly taken aback by his hurry – so uncharacteristic, but when he’s with you, he doesn’t care to keep up the façade. Every soft gasp and weak moan, everything that makes him so different from who he usually his; not having to be perfect, not having to be impeccable because you love him so much when he’s a mess.

“So pretty Sei... can I suck you?” You purr, face nuzzled against his hardened cock as your fingers trace the veins on the shaft.

That alone is enough for him to lose his mind, something primitive urging him to grab you and ravage you with nothing but pure, instinctive lust for you. But he holds on to the bit of self-control he has, and nods.

“Go ahead love, I can’t refuse you anything.”

His words are punctuated by a tender laugh, almost as tender as your tongue as it licks his tip. He shudders – you really don’t waste your time, huh. You start off nice and gentle, it’s almost how unbearable. Every small lick and every stroke of your hand at his base setting his insides on fire.

Oh, how he’d kill to just feel the warmth of your mouth...

And eventually he does. He can’t tell when, how... all he knows is the way his aching dick twitch from the feeling of you. You look up at him, gaze entranced by the sight of his writhing.

“Sei!” you whimper around him, the vibration of your voice coming out of your mouth resonating against the sensitive skin of his tip, “You’ll come in my mouth, right? You taste so good...”

His breath hitches – how can such lewd words sound so... loving? It’s not even a stroke to his ego, but a genuine expression of your feelings towards him. Your Seijurō, that tastes like heaven in your mouth, and even more when he comes down your throat.

The drunk look on your face when his hips buck forward, shoving his cock deeper down the abyss of your mouth, drawing hums of pleasure out of you. Each time you look at him, only to meet a work of art. His chest rising to his erratic breath, his muscles contracting in a desperate attempt not to come too fast, and the furrowing of his eyebrows as he focuses on the feeling.

“Fuck... ah!”

You can feel your panties soak from simply hearing his huffs, watching him lose his composure the faster you bob your head, the deeper you take him, the more languidly you swerve your tongue around his cock. He groans, unable to stop his release anymore.

“Come for me Seijurō, you’re so handsome when you come” you hum before sucking him through the last seconds before he lets go.

You hum, your voice a song in his ear as he lets out spurts of his sweet cum down your throat. And you swallow all of it, ravishing in its taste. The look of bliss on your face alone could get him rock hard again, and he can’t think straight anymore. A dazed-out gloss in his eyes when you let him go, thumb swiping away the drool coating your plump lips. You crawl to him, kissing him to get him out of his secondary state.

“You’re such a sweet boy” you praise as you kiss him, leaving the taste of him on his tongue. “The sweetest.”

He chuckles, and in a swift move pushes you to your back. Time becomes the most abstract concept when he sees you like this, splayed under him, your lips coated thinly by saliva and your eyes... oh, your eyes. Begging, pleading, praying for him to make love to you. To let himself melt into you, so you could feel a little less insane about how you feel about him. So you’d know with certitude that you aren’t the only obsessed one – though, how can you not be? Even when he’s the desperate man that strips you off your clothes right now, he’s still the most beautiful being you’ve ever seen. The sight itself making your cunt drench, the guttural need for him seeping through your folds and coating your inner thighs.

“You want me that much, sweets?” he asks, somehow surprised by your wetness.

“Sei! What are you surprised about?” you chuckle “you’re my pretty boy, of course I want you.”

“Yeah? You’re too nice to me...” he coos, finger gathering your juices as a testament of your excitement.

“Barely.”

“Then I guess I should fuck you good, hm? Give back for all your kindness.”

You nod eagerly, covering his face in kisses while his fingers tease your sweet cunt. Slow, tender moves, just to feel you and make you yearn for him even more than you already are. Your lips quiver, short pleading whimpers leaving your lips. You need him now.

And to your contentment, so does he. His pretty cock stands proudly between your legs, impatiently waiting for the warm embrace of your pussy. At this moment, not a single thought can cross your mind. No, because it’s filled to the brim with Seijurō. The honeyed taste of his lips, the skilled touch of his fingers that fires up your skin, and the pleasurable sting of his dick sinking in your cunt. You’re entranced, enchanted.

“So pretty...” you mutter between soft whimpers of pleasure.

Your words are enough to take him to the moon, the grip on your thighs tightening as he spreads you open more, pushing deeper. He swears – one of the rare occasions in which you’ll ever hear him use foul language. He can’t help it, not when you whine such nice words in his ear.

Forehead pressed to yours as he thrusts to the perfect rhythm, he lets out the most beautiful sounds against your skin. Your fingers find his hair, slightly tugging into it as you fill his ear with sugar.

“Such a nice boy, Sei...”

“No one – ah! No one fucks me better than you.”

“Such a good boy, hm, gonna come for me again, yeah? You know I love it when you fill me, love.”

He grits his teeth, the song of your praise making his cock leak shamelessly. Your eyes struggle to fixate on him, to your own dissatisfaction. Seijurō Akashi is the most beautiful when he comes. You hold tight to him, fingers digging in his skin as he brings you to your orgasm. You shake and squirm, keeping him in an almost deadly embrace.

“Fuck!”

In a last few messy thrusts, he lets go and fills you to the brim, obediently responding to your previous request to do so. He doesn’t pull out yet; your pussy is heaven. And you keep him close to your body, close to your heart.

The organ pulses in your chest, pulsing in his. You could melt on the spot like honey in the sun. What have you done to be blessed like that? To have him in your arms like that?

Aren’t you blessed by the heavens, to have such a sweet boy all for you?

[long-manic-nights]

Haizaki and Nijimura are the kings of “angry/hate sex”. They love each other but god knows Haizaki is a fucking asshole and Nijimura is obnoxious as fuck.

[tetsunabouquet]

Can I have yandere nash gold jr with a s/o who he has a crush on for quite some time? (NSFW pls 🙇🏻‍♀️)

A/N: You didn't specify wether you wanted a drabble, a complete one-shot or a headcanon, so I decided to make a Yandere version of the NSFW Headcanon I created earlier!

(18+)

-Considering he's interested in cute, innocent virgins I can imagine the girl he's obsessing over to be that shy, introverted sweetheart who's too stuffed up in her books to realize she's attractive or that Nash is totally losing his mind. -You notice him because the way he speaks is so different from the other Jabberwock members, more intelligent and poised. So you give him the time of day, not noticing you're playing a very dangerous game. -He dreams of being your sun, of having you worship him for his mere existence, just like he worships yours. -Little things like the way your mouth parts when you sleep, the shampoo you use, he knows everything yet he craves to know even more, to know those thoughts going on in your pretty head. -He placed cameras around your room when you weren't looking that one time he got invited in your house and he jerks off regularly at the sight of you in your every day private life, like that time you ran naked through your house because you forgot to place a towel for yourself after you took a shower. -He struck a deal with the rest of his teammates, to intimidate you as often as possible so Nash could prop himself as the hero. -The rest of the Jabberwock team doesn't really care if anything happens to you, and if you were to went missing someday, they'd cover for Nash without a doubt. -Nash uses the money he earns from games to have a home build for the two of you, one where you won't escape. -Though the bedroom looks more like a sex dungeon where he can torture you all he pleases. After all, pleasure and pain are the best ways to hardwire a girl's brain if you'd ask Nash. -Nash isn't stupid and is fully aware women release a lot of bonding hormones during sex and that arousal overrides repulsion and fear. He's fully planning to use this against you. -When you're alone during your captive moments, Nash makes sure to keep you as aroused as possible so you wouldn't want to leave. He makes you wear toys and regularly massages you with aphrodisiac oil. -Nash is dead serious when it comes to wanting to brainwash you, using your hormones against you. -He smirks with joy every time your lips start wobbling and you are at the verge of begging him to take you. It's then when he can shove his cock in your mouth and start pounding your throat to be more honest with what you want. -Disciplining you is his favorite moment of the day. -Never fucks you with a condom on. He's planning to breed you and trap you with as many kids as possible. -Nash loves fucking you endlessly, seeing you be marked with his cum and fickeys stimulates the possessive parts of his brain. -When you're pregnant is the only time he'll let you out of the house without himself to accompany you, but you'll still always be escorted by one of the Jabberwock members, usually Silver is the one to do so because of how much he intimidates you. -Nash won't leave you ot of his sight. Once you gave him that small smile when he met you, you were his for eternity.

[veroniquesboutique]

The Stranger From The Bar - Kagami Taiga x Reader

Watching KNB and can't seem to get any of the boys out of my head. Oh well, here's this!

Title: The Stranger From The Bar

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Strangers to Lovers, Penis In Vagina Sex, Oral Sex (m-receiving), Dry Humping, Making Out, Predator/Prey, Breeding, Overstimulation, metaphorical DILF!Kagami, Aged-Up Character(s), Creampie, Cock Worship

Characters & ships: Kagami Taiga x AFAB!Reader

Word count: 5.8k words

He had such an air of mystery that it was hard to keep your eyes away from him, even across the room, or maybe it was just the haziness of the hotel bar that was making him seem that way, but either way, it was working on you.

You hated yourself for the cliché of the hotel bar, but you convinced yourself that this is probably swankier than most hotel bars with its velvet curtains and dark red accents. It is totally not weird to be picking up someone in a bar that looked this nice. It has a piano in the corner for Christ’s sake, so it must get fancy in here. The lights are dim; it feels sexy. 

At least, that’s what you tell yourself when you realize he’s walking your way. Then he sits down. Then you two get to talking. And talking. And talking, the hours pass like minutes before you even realize it. 

Continued on AO3...

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October 3, 2024 - Makoto Hanamiya (KNB)

Makoto Hanamiya Kuroko’s Basketball Warning: Supernatural themes, public sex, non-consensual, kidnapping, sacrifice Tag List: @reiners-milkbiddies @useless-potatho

October 3, and the sun was setting behind the trees. It was chilly, and your sharp breaths filled the air around you. You were lost in a corn field, and no one has came to find you. It was a maze and normally if someone couldn’t get out the security guards would come and find them, but that wasn’t the case. You had been stuck in these fields since this afternoon and it was already getting dark. It was silent, showing that everyone had went home for the day. 

This didn’t help your anxiety, your heart was racing, blood rushing in your ears. The sound of crunching leaves could be heard from behind you. Your wanted to cry in relief when you turned around. 

“Hello? I am over here, I am lost…” You called out, hoping to get the security guard’s attention. But it was silent, no response. Which was odd because you could hear the rustling, behind the corn. 

“Hello?” You asked a bit unsure now, you wanted to walk closer but something told you to run. Your survival instinct is what told you to run. The rustling started to get closer, and you no longer felt relieved. You slowly began to back away from, fear nipping at your heart. The shadows cast by the setting sun did not make this any more fun. In fact it made this corn maze even more scary. 

A distant, mocking laughter broke through the stillness. You looked around, the laughing sent chills that implanted themselves in your bones. That laughter wasn’t human at all. You don’t know who it was or what it was but you realized you weren’t safe. 

You began to run in any direction away from the rustling sounds of the corn, but a deep, cruel voice that was filled with twisted pleasure filled the corn maze. 

“Run, run, little mouse,” his voice purred from somewhere behind. You continued to run, taking different twists and turns trying to get away, but no matter where you ran it felt like it was right behind you. “If I catch you, little mouse, I fuck you.” 

Your legs burned from sprinting, your lungs began to scream for air, but you knew you had to keep going. The fear that filled your entire being was your motivation. Every turn to see to lead you deeper into the maze, and not closer to the exit. The maze stretched on suffocating and endless, like it was designed to trap you. 

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the corn, bending the stalks. It carried a faint scent of smoke and sulfur. Whatever was chasing you, was near. You could feel his presence and it was suffocating. You let a quiet sob out as you tripped around the corner, and to your horror, it was a dead end. 

“Little mouse…. why do you bother to run?” His voice taunted, and you covered your mouth backing up against the dead end. On the other end, stood in front of you was your classmate from school… Hanamiya Makoto, but his voice was much more sinister and you almost didn’t recognize him. 

“Found you…”

“H-Hanamiya, please… Stop, you are scaring me,” you said, your voice broke. He laughed, moving closer to you. He didn’t try and hide the fact he was enjoying this chase. 

“That’s point, you are mine now.” 

You shook your head, begging for him to stop but he was soon behind you. He had one hand on your waist, and the other on your arm, to prevent you from moving. He moved fast, inhumanly possible.

“You are mine, they offered you up to me.”

“W-What?” 

His nose traced along your neck, inhaling your scent. 

“To stop me from terrorizing the people of this town, they always leave one person here they deem worthy as a sacrifice, and I make them mine. You, little mouse, have been chosen.” 

He nibbled on your neck, and you struggled shaking your head.

“W-What but that’s impossible, wouldn’t people know it’s you? We go to the same school…”

He chuckled darkly, and turned you around to face him. He began to take form of his true self. Your heart felt like it stopped beating, he grew horns on top of his head, wings sprouted from his back. and his hands soon turned into claws. You backed away, but ended up falling in shock. 

He smirked down at you, and leaned his face down close to yours. 

“I am going to keep you alive don’t worry little mouse, you will be my little play thing. That’s all.”

You shook your head, tears filling your eyes. You started to back but Hanamiya grabbed your ankles with his claw like hands, pulling you closer to him. You cried out in surprise as he began to tear your clothes off of your body.

You let out a scream, but no one heard you since the corn field maze was away from society. You struggled against Hanamiya but he held you down, pinning your hands above your head, he leaned down, licking the side of your face. 

Tears streamed down your face as he grind against you, being in his demonic form, only made it that more terrifying. He rubbed his cock along your folds, before thrusting deep inside you. 

“Don’t resist, little mouse…” he growled, his voice was low, sending chills down your spine. “You are mine…” 

You squeezed your eyes shut , trying to block out the horror of what was happening. But Hanamiya wouldn’t let you go. He thrust deep inside you, his demonic presence made the act even more terrifying. You screamed, trying to push him away, but his weight held you down, making you stay still.

“You have a sweet voice,” he purred, he was thrusting his cock in and out of you with a brutal force. “You are definitely my favorite.” 

Your body ached with pain, but he didn’t slow down. He spread your legs wider. allowing him to go much deeper. His claws was digging into your flesh. Every thrust created a squelch, a reminder of your helplessness. Your body was starting to betray you, the natural response of you getting wet with each thrust. 

“Look at me, little mouse,” he commanded, his voice was filled a dark delight. “I want to see your pretty face, as I claim you as mine.” 

Having no choice, you opened your eyes, meeting his gaze that was so dark. His grin widened, as he leaned down and captured your lips in a passionate kiss. He pulled back, his eyes gleaming with a dark satisfaction as he saw the tears rolling down your face. 

Moans were forced past your lips, and you arched your back, whimpering softly. 

“Please, stop…” you sobbed out, your voice was breaking. He was so close to breaking you down the way he wanted to.

“No, you are mine. You will learn to enjoy it,” he leaned down biting your neck. You gasped, your eyes widening as he drew blood from your neck. 

As if a drug, you felt your body heat up and you gasped. It was hot so hot, a fire was burning in the pit of your stomach. You trembled beneath him, as he began to thrust faster, harder inside you. He kept his teeth inside your neck, going at a surreal pace that had you starting to see stars.

It was like you had taken a aphrodisiac which caused you to feel the pleasure instead of the pain that you felt before. It didn’t take long before came, shaking under him. He released inside of you.

“Mine, forever.”

You sobbed softly, your body still felt hot, the release wasn’t enough, and he knew that. 

“Get ready for round two,” he purred. His cock was already hardening inside of you again, causing you to whimper. 

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kinktober 2021 day 13 - Size Kink

kagami taiga x fem! reader

wc: 1.1k

summary: Kagami comes home exhausted from an away game and you know just the way to get him to sleep.

cw: SMUT (size kink, pussy job, riding, almost no prep, a lil femdom but also a lil switch), nicknames (princess, pretty girl), established relationship

a/n: big time horny for my basketball husband. I would very much love to write more for him if there is interest

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minors do not interact. this work contains mature themes and if you continue reading you have agreed you are willing to see such content

Kagami's head rests on your chest as you scroll through your phone. His eyes are closed, but you can tell by his breathing that he's not actually asleep.

Your six-foot-three fiance crawled into bed with you the second he got home, tossing his clothes on the floor leaving him in nothing but his boxers as he snuggles into you.

“Taiga, why don't you just go to sleep if you're tired.”

He yawns before draping an arm over your waist, taking a deep breath and sighing, “Because I just got home from an away game and I miss you.”

“I missed you too—” you scratch his scalp and he lets out a contented moan “—but don't you have morning practice tomorrow? And then a promotional meeting? You can't stay up late.”

He scrunches his thick eyebrows as he buries his face deeper into your chest, shaking his head. “Don't remind me.”

You put your phone down on the nightstand before entwining your fingers with his. His thick fingers rest against yours as he absentmindedly plays with the ring on your finger.

“Do you want me to help you fall asleep?” you offer, smiling to yourself as he picks up his head, a devious smile creeping onto his face, washing away any hint of sleepiness.

“Yeah? How are you gonna do that, princess?” he asks, pushing himself up to his elbows.

Your heart stutters in your chest as he climbs over you, his large muscular body looming over yours. Your eyes follow every delicious curve of his body down to the prominent V between his hips as he hovers over you.

He’s mesmerizing: the crimson of his eyes glow with wicked want as his hands move across your body, his palms running over your skin as his fingertips dig into your flesh; it's intoxicating.

His touch always makes you feel so small, so protected. As he moves his hands under your shirt to palm your breasts, you can't help the desire that pools in your core. His thumb caressing your nipple makes you moan as your head continues to savor the twisted feeling of how he makes you buzz.

You grab his shoulder and your hands knead the muscles there before you're pulling him down on top of you, kissing him passionately as he grinds his hips into yours.

He's always had this effect on you. His presence is just so large and intimidating, even though he is a big softy inside. But he never fails to let his intensity seep out of him when he has you under him, leaving your mouth watering.

He helps you take off your clothes, throwing the items behind him with a smirk before he removes his boxers, letting his massive cock drool against his thigh. He’s so thick that it can't stand up on its own, even when he's rock hard.

His lips reconnect with yours urgently. He's been traveling for two weeks and you know he hates cuming without you. Often not even masterbating while he's away, you can feel his desire in his kiss and how his hips rut against yours as even more precum spills from him.

You push him back slightly, watching his chest rise and fall as he pants. “How am I supposed to help you sleep if you do all the work?” You pause, grabbing his full attention. “Let me ride you.”

His head tilts back in ecstasy as his eyes flicker. “Woman, you're going to be the death of me,” he groans.

He flops over onto his side of the bed, adjusting the pillows behind him so that he can comfortably lean against the headboard before he motions for you with a tilt to his head.

Crawling over to him, you climb onto his lap, straddling him. You grab his heavy cock, your hand barely wrapping around his girth, to situate him so that his dick rests against his stomach.

He grips your waist again, bringing that small feeling back into your chest and you grab hold of his biceps. You swirl your hips against his length before rutting against it. The head of his cock rubs against your clit as you grind on him, moving back and forth to coat him in your essence. His hands help guide your motions, moving you faster and faster and you watch his head fall back against the headboard.

His breaths come out in puffs, staring at you with adoration. “Fuck, you don't know how bad I need to be inside you,” he groans, watching you grind your hips against his dick again.

You nod, feeling the same urge inside you, as you need to be filled with him just as badly. Lifting yourself up, you reach your hand between your bodies, grasping his cock and lining it up with your dripping cunt.

His fingers twitch against your skin as you slowly sink down on him. Your fluttering walls envelop his huge cock while he stretches you. He feels so big, so heavy.

It takes you a few minutes of easing him inside you before you're able to fully take him, finally sitting down on his cock as he gasps.

He's always so proud of you for taking all of him, his hand immediately cupping your face, bringing you closer so he can kiss you.

You steady yourself on his chest before you lift your body again, dragging his cock deliciously against your walls, before dropping back down, filling yourself with him. His moans echo in your ears as he fills you again and again, angling your hips just right.

His cock brushes against that spot inside you that has you seeing stars and your hips stutter as your legs start to shake. Kagami grabs your ass in his hands and you feel microscopic against him, against his power. He holds your body still as he uses his strength to fuck up into you, driving his cock directly into that spot.

Your mind starts to blank as your tongue lolls out of your mouth. His bruising grip on your ass as he plunges into your velvet walls only sends you closer to the edge.

“Feel you clamping down on me,” he growls, increasing the force behind his thrusts jostling your body, “Fuck. Cum on my cock, pretty girl.”

You slam your eyes shut as your whole body reacts to his words, clamping down on his length as you shutter apart, your head falling back in bliss as he stutters under you. His hips shoot up one last time, filling you with his cock before pumping his hot cum deep into your cunt with a moan of your name.

Both of you relax into the bed, and you rest your head on his shoulder. His fingers trace small shapes across your body and you can swear that you feel him write his name on your skin. His cock is still twitching inside you with every jostle of your body, but you don't dare move, wanting to savor this feeling of being so full of him in every possible way.

His hands grow lax on your body before you hear the soft sounds of his snoring and you smile.

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