#lap of the kami

[lars-canyon]

GGST – 05-16-24 – Fennel (I-No) vs plastic women [Giovanna]

Rift in the Clouds on Lap of the Kami

[saturnsorbits]

They're Best Friends...

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[peachsukii]

It’s a blessing, and a curse, to let someone else besides Bakugo drive the van on the annual bakusqaud road trip. Kirishima and Kaminari were too engrossed in their own conversation, never looking back at you two for long periods of time.

It was early afternoon, but car rides always make you sleepy. You thought curling up in your boyfriend’s lap in the back seat would be cute, peaceful, but no - this fucker couldn’t keep his hands off of you. For a grueling two hours, he was nothing but a tease, grinning like the devil over your squirming whenever he’d touch you. Bakugo played it off at first, gently running his fingers through your hair or rubbing his thumb over your cheekbone lovingly at your drowsy stupor. It escalated when your crop top rode up, exposing your bralette and tempting him. Thank god you were facing the back of the seat and not the boys up front.

It was subtle squeezes at first, “brushing” over your chest when he’d lay his hand on your ribs or move to rub your back. Bakugo would inch his fingers to your stomach, quietly shifting to cop a feel and act like nothing happened. When he saw your brows scrunch, he decided to push further, splaying his hand across your chest and teasingly slipping two fingers under the bralette to pinch your nipple, flicking and twisting it between his finger pads. His ego inflated when your legs twitched at his touch, a soft groan falling from your lips. It didn’t take long until he was practically using your tits as stress balls, his insatiable hunger for you taking over.

Bakugo didn’t even realize that Kirishima turned into a gas station to refuel and grab some snacks until the van was parked, too caught up in his game to notice.

“Need anything, bro?” He asks over his shoulder. “Kami and I are grabbing snacks, too.”

“Nah, we’re good. Gonna get out and stretch.”

Kirishima and Kaminari head into the store while the two of you exit the van and take a lap around the parking lot. That’s when you notice the bathroom on the side of the building, door propped open and no key needed.

Before he can stop you, you’ve got Bakugo by the collar and bolt for it, practically dragging him behind you. He’s yelling something along the lines of “what the fuck, woman?!” until you’re both inside the grimy one person bathroom, slamming the door behind you. You let go of his shirt and shove him into the rusty sink, pouncing on him like an animal.

“You think you can get away with all that, Katsuki?” You growl, emphasizing his name as a warning. “This is a fight you always lose.”

“Someone’s suddenly—” he tries to argue but the words die in his throat when your hand ferociously grips at his cock through his shorts. His face loses composure at the contact, flushing scarlet instantly.

“That’s what I thought.” You pause to bite his neck, pink teeth marks left in your wake. “You started this, babe. You’ve got two minutes, make it count.”

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[rumisgf]

“GET MY F**** NAME TATTED SO I KNOW IT’S REAL” - DENKI KAMINARI x BLACK!READER

summary: your boyfriend has it all: tattoos, blonde hair, nice sleeper build, can dress, funny— he’s on the way to becoming one of the top 5 heroes for lord’s sake. but, even with all that, he can’t help but feel some type of way when he sees other dudes trying to get as his girl. he doesn’t know what comes over him, and he always starts thinking a little irritational.

includes: college!au eventual smut, tatted!denki, little plot (i sorry), females pronouns used once or twice, jealous!denki, denki calls reader ‘mama’, denki refers to himself as ‘daddy’ once, penetration, dom/sub undertones unprotected sex, recording, squirting, spit!kink, implied relationship, assumed that denki and reader record themselves fucking a lot, possessiveness, breeding kink if you squint, mentions of potential pregnancy, nasty sex

this isn’t fair. he’s finally got a hot, amazing girlfriend and everybody wants her. it makes him sick.

“woah kaminari, that’s you? how’d you bag that?” all his friends always seem to ask this same question in different variations, and their laughs afterwards seem to be filled with malice in his ears. and what’s worse is that you have no idea. you post all these pretty pictures and thirst trappy tiktok’s for random people in your comments to fawn over you. so, denki could not possibly be seething with more anger right now when someone he only sees in the dorm hallways come up to you.

“hey, um, you… seeing anyone? sorry i just saw you in class and couldn’t stop thinking about you, you are gorgeous.”

he watches as you smile, looking over to where he is as he’s supposed to getting his lunch. “o-oh, uh… thank you but i’m taken.” you shyly respond. the dude follows your eyes, and he only smirks. “well, he doesn’t seem like too much competition.”

you roll your eyes at the corny ass guy talking to you, and cross your arms. as you tell the guy he has no chance, you fail to notice denki look down at his own feet as he contemplates causes a scene at this very moment. but clearly, he didn’t care to think logically. you’re his.

suddenly, you feel a set of haste footsteps followed by two hands slowly find your waist. your movements halt as they massage the skin and pull you closer to the figure’s chest. “hey cutie, who’s this?” your boyfriend asks so innocently, making direct eye contact with the guy who’s face is beginning to flush. “mm, some dude who won’t leave me alone..” the guy furrows his eyebrows as he struggles to open his mouth. “woah, it’s like that, bro?”

“don’t know what you’re talking about.” denki says, responding for you. he softly kisses your shoulder, “she’s mine though, so you should go on somewhere.” with that, the guy reluctantly walks off, failing to hide his embarrassment.

you slowly push denki off of you, giving him a quick peck on the lips as a thank you. then, you both head back to your dorm to get away from the crowd of people at your university’s cafeteria— the habitat of horny, and corny men.

denki closes your door and plops onto the edge of your bed, holding his arms out. “c’mere mama.” you find your way on his lap as you face his grumpy face. he looks down at your body as his hands massage the sides of your waist. “so tired of that, i wish everybody would leave you alone…” he pauses, and it’s the same pause before he’s about to say one of the most outlandish things you’ve heard.

“tattoo my name on your neck.”

you smack your lips, lightly pushing his chest as you roll your eyes. “boy, i am not chrisean rock.”

“well how else are dudes gonna know you’re fucking mine?” he slowly dives into your neck, teasing the skin with his mouth as your lips part, threatening to let out a moan. “kami, you know i don’t want anybody else.” you say shyly, beginning to writhe in his lap as he’s know placing full mouth kisses on your neck. “but they don’t know that,” he mutters. he pulls away and immediately grabs you by your neck, bringing your face centimeters away from his. “if you won’t get me tatted, i’ll find another way to make sure they know you’re mine.”

he closes the space by kissing you fiercely, yet slowly. you drag your hips up on his lap, his hand gripping your waist once more as your back arches with the kiss. you wrap one arm around his neck while your other hands finds his chest, feeling his thumping heartbeat. his other hand doesn’t leave your neck as he plunges his tongue into your mouth, deepening the kiss. you moan into his mouth, making him subconsciously buck his hips upwards. with that, you slowly start grinding on his lap and he begins to grind on your clothed crotch himself. you move in rhythm with each other, chasing the burning feeling of lust in your stomachs. then, he shoves his hand under your shirt and you finally gasp into his lips. he fondles with your soft breasts, wishing your bra wasn’t it the way. this makes you grind on him harder, and you’re sure he can feel the throbbing pulse of your now soaking pussy even through his pants. denki goes back to your neck, licking and biting your skin until several hickeys begin to show. he was serious, he was gonna find a way to mark himself on you one way or another. his hands now find your ass, squeezing both cheeks as he moves you faster on his laps and his own soft moans begin to spill out his mouth.

kaminari pulls away, both of you breathing heavy. “i’m about to fuck the shit out of you, you know that right?” he says in a direct tone. looking at him half lidded, you nod. without another word, he lifts you off of him and moves fully onto the bed. you follow him and immediately get pulled under him by his tattooed arms. his lips crash back onto yours, your hands frantically grabbing at his body. he grinds onto you, making sure you feel his hard bulge on your cunt that’s close to soaking through the panties under your jeans. “kami, please…” you whine, not knowing entirely what you’re begging for— you just know you need him in every way possible.

he quickly discards of own your jeans, then his own. immediately, his eyes meet the thong that perfectly displays your arousal dripping out and staining your folds that are halfway shown. he nearly drools, running his finger through your clothed slit. “mm-!” you moan, wincing at the pleasure flowing through you just at how eager you were for him to touch you. wasting no more time, he lifts off the bed and stands at the side next to you, pulling you on the edge of the bed in front of him. he pulls down his boxers and slides off your underwear. you gawk at his long, hard dick right in front of you, and he smirks. then, he reaches over to pick up his jeans, pulling his phone out his pocket.

he unlocks his phones, then points his camera to his dick in front of your sopping cunt. he rubs circles on your clit with his tip, “mmm, so wet baby.” he hums, before slowly sliding himself into your entrance. your walls give him a warm hug as your slick squelches once he enters them.

he wastes no time giving you every inch of him, and you cry out. “oh- shit! babyyy!” the pace is almost too much, him pumping into you like he was mad at you. “uh huh, love this dick don’t you?” he uses his free hand to grips your thigh, pushing it back. instinctively, you hold your legs back for him as close to your head as possible. “good girl, let me see that pretty pussy.”

you’re almost embarrassed, your helpless state on display as he ruins your pussy. your normally sweet boyfriend is deep-stroking the brain cells out of you with a dark, sinister smile on his face. but.. you can’t complain, he’s fucking you too good right now. “ohmygod please… i can’t..” he slaps your thigh, making your body jolt. “yeah you can, c’mon. you got it.” you throw your head back, moaning his name like a prayer. “yeahhh, my good girl.” the praise sends your head spinning as the room grows hotter by the minute. “say you’re mine. *smack* say you who belong to.”

“i’m yours- shitttt- i’m yours! i’m all yours” you say, the command causing a white ring to form around his dick from you creaming. “yeah, you like that shit? love being my good little whore?” he slaps your thigh again, making you whine. he relishes in the state you’re in, completely vulnerable to him. he loves nothing more than showing that he could really dick you down when he gets this frustrated. all the anger he gets from all these guys constantly hitting on you- he takes it out as he examines your soft, sweet body that’s all for him: down from your pussy to your mouth, “open up.” he demands. before you can even fully open it, he spits in your mouth from above you. it takes you by surprise, but he gives you not time to think even if you could…. which, you can’t, from the way he ms fucking you. “swallow that shit.”

you lick the excess spit off your lip and swallow, looking him in the eye when you do so you can see him smile. “such a good girl.. so good f’ me.” denki picks up the pace, the camera shaking with his movements. your voice jumps with every thrust as you moan out for him. his breath huffs with every thrust, sweat beading up on the both of your bodies as you fuck like dogs in heat. your body is littered with hickies and red marks that were intentionally painted on your body by your boyfriend. although they’re not permanent like tattoos, they still holding the same meaning that you belong to him and him only.

he grips your waist as he fucks you into pure bliss. you feel a strong knot threaten to burst in your stomach. “i- fuck! ‘m gonna cum~”

“yeah?” he taunts, immediately rubbing your clit. “you wanna cum already? ‘m fucking you that good?” his ego grows by the second as you become putty in his hands, legs threatening to give out. you let out a drawn out moans as he punctuates his hips, abusing your g-spot over and over. your eyes roll to the back of your head as your toes stiffen in the air, losing control of your body.

“go ahead, nut all over this dick.”

you scream his name as your juices squirt out of you and onto his stomach. he continues fucking you as you making a mess on the floor, the bed on him, and yourself. your body shakes violently as your orgasm takes over you, him pulling out and smacking his dick on your clit as you violently squirt on him. then, he slides back into you, groaning at how soaked you are. “my good little slut… all mine— nobody can fuck you like i do. say you’re my little slut.”

you let out a slurred “i’m your little slut” as you feel another orgasm build up. in a matter of seconds. he pulls your body closer, leaning forward so he can fuck you deeper. in another minute, you’re squirting on him again as he fucks you, moaning so loud your housemates can definitely hear you by now. “fuck baby… so fucking messy.” he moans, now chasing his own high. “fuck- where you want it baby? huh?”

“in me- please!” you beg, looking up at him with doe eyes as he relentlessly bullies your cunt. his eyes spark up, slightly taken aback from your response. “yeah? dick so good you want me to give you a baby?” you nod eagerly, tears threatening to spill down your cheeks from the overstimulation. you both know you’re out your right mind and this is not a logical decision to make on a whim, but you pray that maybe god is on your side just this one time— even though this is such a sinful act. “yes please put a baby in me!”

“daddy’s gonna make you a mama- fuck- gonna fuck my kids into you.” he pants, thrust becoming frantic and rigid. and though he doesn’t wanna admit it, he’d love nothing more than for you to be swollen and soft because of him. the though of you carrying his child with an large stomach that contrasts your smaller figure brings him right to his own orgasm. with a hard, deep thrust, he lets out loud strings of moans matches with the thick ropes of his seed seeping into your cunt. you moan at the warm feeling, eyes threatening to close shut. he pulls out of you, rubbing your clit as cum leaks out of your used hole.

setting his phone down after quickly adding it to his special folder, he grabs a spare towel from his closet to clean the both of you up. then, he lays down next to you after you scoot into your covers, legs still shaking. he looks down at them, letting a chuckle out his mouth.

“damn, i fuck you that good?”

you smack his chest, only causing him to laugh more. “bitch i had you whining to cum in me, hush.”

“oh really? cause if we watch that video back right now you’ll clearly hear you begging for me to-”

another smack lands on his chest, as you hush him frantically. “hey, at least if you have my baby they’ll really know who you belong to.” you sigh, sinking onto his chest. “then, i’ll have as many babies as you need me to.”

@ rumisgf

[ryiju-muunie]

how the jjk men kiss u? (nanami gojo getou toji hakari choso sukuna)???

Cherry Chapstick

How they kiss you? [GOJO, GETO, NANAMI, CHOSO, HAKARI, TOJI, SUKUNA]

18+ viewer discretion is advised

Fem!reader/JJK MEN Warnings: established relationship, tongue kissing, making out, dry humping, fondling, grinding, sadomasochism [SUKUNA], aftercare Word count: 1209 DESC: On a scale of 1-5 how good are the JJK men at smooching?

If you saw the first one no u didn't

ALL EYES ON RAFAH

Satoru Gojo ★★★✩✩ Tongue!

Satoru isn’t a bad kisser necessarily, but he uses his tongue a lot. If that isn’t your style, you wouldn’t really find it pleasurable. But he loves it. He loves to curl his tongue around yours and lap into your mouth, with your perfect body seated on his lap. It takes everything in him not to push you against the wall and hump your pretty ass until he’s cuming in his pants. 

He has very little self-control, so your make-out sessions don’t stay make-out sessions for long. Within no time, his shirt is coming off and so are his pants. He doesn’t need to fully undress you, just kissing you is all he needs. 

Gojo isn’t gentle and honestly, he doesn’t really think about your pleasure. He can be a careless lover, fucking into you for his sake rather than your own. Doesn’t mean you don’t enjoy it, but it does mean you have to remind him to help you finish. Once you do, however, he’s all on board to make you feel good. He’s just … forgetful. 

Suguru Geto ★★★★✩ Gentle!

Suguru is a good kisser, hands down. One of the most skilled on the list. The only reason why I’m giving him a four instead of a five is because he’s too gentle. His mouth doesn’t dominate you as much as you desire, instead gently massaging your lips with his own. He uses minimal tongue if none at all. 

He opts to use his hands to make you feel better, grinding your clothed cunt on his thigh for you to get more stimulation. Geto prefers if you get pleasure over himself, kind of like a service top in that way? He loves it when you whine into his kisses, breaking away to catch your breath. It’s so hot. 

Kento Nanami ★★★★★ Dominating!

Nanami oh sweet Nanami… Contrary to popular belief I think he’s a harsh and dominating kisser. All that pent-up energy from his days in the office, coupled with pent-up anger and frustrations. He has to take it out somewhere. 

His favorite position is your back to him, against his front, your neck turned at an angle and his mouth planted to yours. He likes it so he can grind into your ass. Almost thrusting, as he tongue fucks your mouth unforgivingly. Kento knows you like it as much as he does, hearing you mewl as you try to keep up with his fast movements. It’s a sort of instant gratification. He starts every fucking session with some simple humping and tongue kissing, to get you throbbing for his cock. He doesn’t always cum from humping your ass, but when he does you know he’s going to fuck you so good. 

Kento is very good about thinking about you as he kisses you, cupping your breasts and fondling your nipples through your shirt. He does every little thing he knows you love, driving you crazy until you can’t bear it. And you’re begging for him to fuck you.

Choso Kami ★★✩✩✩ Needy!

I think Choso is a good kisser, but it’s fleeting. You can’t kiss him for long before he’ll start to grind against you, cock pressed to your thighs. Then he’ll pull away, whining in your ear for you to rub his erection. 

Your make-out sessions don’t last, which could become annoying if you’re in the mood for a long steamy kiss. It starts innocent enough, but by the end, he’s crooning for you to dominate him. You don’t mind, though. It’s cute to see how hot and bothered your mouth makes him. Just from a peck, he can get incredibly hard. It’s cute and pathetic. 

Just like Gojo, he doesn’t think about you in the moment. His head gets so foggy when your lips are on his, he can’t think about anything other than cumming into your plush hands. But after he cums, he goes into a servant-like mode. Begging and pleading to service you in any way he can. It’s sweet. 

Kinji Hakari ★★★✩✩ Sloppy!

Kinji is an inexperienced and messy kisser. He loves to have you in every position you can think of, hands roaming as he kisses you. Slobber and saliva all over your faces as he plants his lips on yours. You can’t take him anywhere. A simple peck turns into a make-out no matter where you are. It could be embarrassing if it didn’t pull you from your body and distract you with a burning pleasurable passion.

He can’t keep it in his pants, rubbing your body against his to get some kind of friction. His tongue licks into your mouth. Teeth collide as he tries to get the best angle, which always ends up in sweet laughter. It’s sweet, he likes you so much he can’t help but kiss you like this. 

I think he’s much more caring than he lets on. You think he kisses you like that because he wants to feel good, rather than making you feel good, but it’s the opposite. He sees how your body relaxes when he entangles your limbs together. He sees how you moan when he swirls his tongue messily. Everything Hakari does is for you. He could care less about his own pleasure as long as he was hearing you moan. 

Toji Fushiguro ★★★★✩ Handsy!

Toji likes to kiss you like there’s no tomorrow. His hands are on your ass, your breasts, your hips. Anything. He doesn’t care for humping, popular to contrary belief, although he’ll do it if you beg enough. He prefers to tease you with his large hands, rubbing your skin as his tongue slides into your mouth. 

His kisses are rough, but they can be sweet. When he’s overstimulated, or just in an intimate mood I suppose, he can be gentle. When you’re upset his kisses switch from being harsh to being soft. He doesn’t just kiss your mouth, he likes to make out with your nipples too. Weird sentence, I know. But he loves to swish your nub around his tongue and nibble on it, like every part of your body. He’ll make out with your neck, your shoulders, your pussy, anything.

He does it for you because he’s in love with you. As simple as that. 

Ryomen Sukuna ★✩✩✩✩ Painful...?

I’m gonna cut to the chase, he could give two fucks if you liked how he kissed or not. The king of curses does it for himself and himself only. His long nails dig into your skin and draw blood. He laughs into your mouth when you cry, and slams his hips into your ass in a way that hurts you so good. He chose you for a reason, you could handle his level of insanity. As he bites your bottom lip, sucking on it and running sharp teeth along the side. 

He knows you like that pain thing, so maybe he plays it up a bit for you. However, he’d never cause you any real harm. I think Ryomen is actually good at aftercare, even though he huffs about it. If he cut up your shoulders too much with his manicured nails, he’ll clean them. Even if he makes a fuss, he’d never let his property be damaged. 

[lars-canyon]

GGST – 08-07-24 – Wysteir (Nagoriyuki) vs Fennel [ABA]

Haven't You Got Eyes in Your Head? on the Lap of the Kami

[gamblersdoll]

heybae i got a request that’s been on my mind 😩 so like, imagine mha pro-hero boys s/o wearing pheromone perfume for their date and them not being able to get it together 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

+ their s/o being clueless to why theyre acting like that🗣️

teasing, heavy smut intended themes, grinding, groping, light shocking, mind control , daddy kink. denki, kirishima, izuku, bakugou, shinso

izuku had the best smell ever, sure you rolled it on your neck and wore the dress that he loves— and it only smells like shortcake to the naked eye and nose, but for him? you smelled different, his arks wrapping around your torso and nose buried into your neck.

“smells good.. which one is this?” he mumbled in your skin, softly nibbling at the flesh until you responded. “you best answer quickly—“

“its a new one, zuk.” you giggle, trying to pull away and look alright for the eyes of the public. what you worry is if izuku was all over you, would his rankings drop?

“well i gathered that, baby.” he sarcastically says, a hand on your thighs and he grips— hard. “we wont be out here for much longer, ‘kay?”

“we just got here… why do you wanna leave so early?”

bakugou knows of the pheromone perfume that went viral, yet he doesnt know what it smells like exactly. all he smells on you is something savory in his nose, even if it was sweet. “nope.”

“no what?” you innocently ask, leaning against his shoulder and holding his hand. you know he smells it, his knee bouncing when he gets nervous or aroused.

“you know fuckin’ what, brat.” he growled to you, trying his best to keep his composure and not eat you up here— because thats all hes thinking about. “you wore the good smelling perfume you got, and you know damn well you smell too good.”

“what perfume? most of the perfumes i have are mists or oils.” you giggle, putting a hand on his knee.

“you better move your hand or im going to fuck you up.” he deadpans, his hand gripping your hip and sliding up to the side of your breast. “if yer’ gonna play dumb, fine— but let’s remember i dont care about fuckin’ in public.” he reminds.

denki just shifts all the time, pulling his sweats or jeans down and hes got a fist on this lap, every now and again hes softly punching his lap when youre not looking (he does this because ‘it helps the boner go away.’)

“you okay, honey?” you asked, holding his hand and kissing his cheek, he never not responds, but he feels like hell when you get so much closer.

he tilts his head back away from your face, watching his adams apple bob when he swallows. you get into his lap, he groaning and putting his hands on your hips. “denkiiiiiii, whats the matter, baby?”

“we gon’ fuckin fight.” he looks to you through his lower eyelids. “you got that phe-pheromone shit, didnt you?” your core tightens, his voice becoming deeper when he keeps his head back.

“what for? im not even wearing perfume.” you giggle, cradling him and having each leg on his side.

“oh, so im delusional?” he shoots his eyes to your face, hands groping your breasts pulling the shirt and licking his lips. “if you think im delusional, say that.”

“kaminari— we in public!” you whisper shout, trying to move his hands but he swats you away.

“oh, nowww we’re in public?” he dramatically says, tilting his head back up and sucking on your collarbone. “always touchin me and shit.. now im going to touch you, mama.”

you hiccup, a whimper from your throat and he presses his hips up against your heated folds. “kami—“

“fuck, smell so good, sweet thing..” he growls, taking his finger and a small zap hits your thigh. “hehe, feels good, doesnt it?” he asks, licking his hickey that he left on you. “finally got cher’ zing, ma.”

kirishima is a mutt, anything that smells good on you, he bites and drools on your skin to see what smells good. usually he would try and do that— but this time he had to keep his hands to himself. “pleasepleasepleaseplease..”

“hm?” you turn, peering your eyes away from the movie.

“please let me bite you, please beautiful. promise i wont bite so hard again, i swear.” he whines, getting closer to you in the movie theater seats. “you smell so good, pretty please?

“i smell good ?” you question, him shaking his head yes fast and he reaches in for a bite, but you pull away. “what do i smell like, kir?”

he pauses, not really knowing how to describe the scent, but he swallows thickly. “.. i dont know how to describe it.” he whines, pressing his hands on his lap and he groans. “please, just one bite.”

“if you cant tell me what i smell like, do you think you deserve it?” you tease, getting a little mean with him and he pouts.

“you smell like pears.”

“still not getting one.”

shinso has stolen your perfume before and tested it on himself, but he didnt realize you had also worn it around him. it makes sense, one day on a coffee date you both get stares from people around you.

“do you have something on you?” he asks, drinking his own hot coffee versus your frozen. “i can know when you’re lying.”

“mmm..” you hum, slurping through the straw and looking away.

“princess,” he says, activating his quirk and having a hand on your thigh. “are you wearing that perfume that got you ravaged last time?”

“yes.” you say, feeling his quirk disappear and bite your lip. damnit all, and his stupid manipulative quirk. “you dont have to always use your quirk on me, meanie.”

“you like when i do though, princess. especially when i have you tell me how you want to get fucked.”

“shinso— in public!” you remind, him shrugging and smirking to you. “keep your voice down at least!”

he gets into your ear, a hand on your tummy. “do i have to remind you who your talking to?” he warns, watching your head shake no. “oh, because what i think is you’ve forgotten who i am.” you try to open your mouth, but he clicks his tongue. “whats my name again?”

“sir.”

“no, no, no..” he coos, a hand in your hair and his fingers scratch your scalp— a warning he might pull your hair. “whats my name , or do i have to have another session with remembrance?”

“daddy.” you mumble, a heat to your face and you turn your head away. “youre a fuckin perv.”

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𝚃𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚞 𝚃𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚞 - 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎

𝕎𝕀𝕊ℙ𝕊𝕀𝕄ℙ𝕊

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ft Public Worship; incest, nipple play, cunnilingus, creampie; ft minor Kirishima+a little tidbit at the end( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own BNHA or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

WC: 2,904

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Includes sibling incest, probably cringey, use of “Onii-chan” 1(one) use of “N/n”, obligatory exhibitionism/public sex warning (Series Warning)

【Ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ】

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You happily bounce on your big brother’s cock and lick into his mouth. His hands grip tightly over your waist, helping you lift your hips before adding to your momentum crashing down. He separates his lips from yours and makes his way over your jaw and down your neck.

“You feel so good, baby, so fucking good.” Tetsu praises as he lays kisses over your chest and worships it with his tongue.

“F-fuck- Onii-chan!” You cry out when he slams directly into that spongy spot inside of you at the same time that he sucks your nipple into his mouth. The sun is beating down on you as you bounce in his lap.

“Fuck, sis, your cunt is squeezing me so tight.. Kami, you’re fucking perfect..” He speaks against your flesh, kissing it as if you’re made of the most precious thing on earth. To him, you are. You are the most valuable thing to exist to him. So beautiful and wonderful and perfect that he can’t help but want to worship you everywhere you go. So he finally is.

You two had been out for a stroll when you all but begged him for ice cream when you heard the telltale ringing of the bells. He didn’t need much convincing, or any, really, and so he bought you the ice cream and led you to a park to sit and eat on the blanket he had brought, just in case. He saw the way the ice cream started melting in the August heat and how it started dripping down your hand. The innocent way you then started to lick it up.

His thoughts had been far from innocent.

So that brings you to now, where he has you bouncing on his cock, your tank top pulled up over your chest and your bra being pulled down to release your gorgeous tits. Your panties are tucked into Tetsu’s back pocket and your skirt is bunched up in his grasp around your waist so that he can watch as your perfect little cunt, that you’ve only ever let your Onii-chan touch and taste and use, take his thick cock all the way down to the hilt.

“Fuck, c’mere, gorgeous,” Your Onii-chan says, gently manhandling you to lay on your back on the soft blanket, slipping his cock out of you. You whine at the sudden emptiness but are silenced with the hot kiss he presses to your lips. From there, he slides his hands up and shimmies your tank top and bra off your body to lay next to you both on the blanket, fully exposing your chest.

“So perfect.” He mutters as he grabs handfuls of your chest and squeezes, then moves his forefingers to gently play with your nipples.

“F-fuck-!” You call out in a high-pitched moan, catching even more attention from the people enjoying their day at the park. Some of them are stunned, not knowing what to do or how to feel, while some are eagerly watching, not taking their eyes off you. A couple of women have already huffed and stormed away, muttering something about how young people these days know nothing of decency.

Your big brother leans down and takes a nipple into his mouth again and sucks with fervor, still squeezing and groping your breasts. He releases your nipple and gives long, hard licks to the other one, sucking it into his mouth before releasing it with a lewd ‘Pop’. He moves down with his mouth, then, and reaches your belly just above your skirt.

As he lifts your skirt hem, he places kisses on the skin just below your navel. When he has your skirt lifted up over your hips, he leans in and places gentle kisses to your thighs as he lifts them both and tosses them over his shoulders. From there, he wastes no time and immediately digs in like a man starved, happily devouring your cunt.

“O-Onii-nii-chan!!” You stutter out in a cry, hands flying to his silver hair to press him further into your wet heat. You manage to crack open your eyes and you see dozens of people scattered around the park, all watching you intently. You feel somewhat embarrassed, being so exposed to so many strangers, but that feeling goes away as two things happen simultaneously.

Your big brother latches onto your clit and sucks on it as he plunges two fingers inside you, and at the same moment, you make eye contact with your brother’s red-headed best friend, Kirishima.

He’s standing towards the front of the small crowd that has gathered to your right and he watches with envy as your brother buries his face between your legs. At the familiar eyes trained on you and your big brother eating you out, you feel a sense of excitement rush through you. Deciding to put on a show for your Onii-chan’s best friend, you grind your hips into his face and let out a lewd moan, sounding straight from one of the pornos Tetsu had you watch with him.

Those are always your favourite, where he’d have you in his lap, back to his chest and he plays with your pussy for hours. He wrenches orgasm after orgasm from you, all the while still making you face the screen and see the woman’s face contorted in pure bliss. Once he’s had his fill of simply watching the porno, he then folds you in half, your knees touching your shoulders as he fucks up into you. After having teased and played with you for over an hour, his balls are full and ready to burst so he ends up releasing load after load into your pussy.

Just thinking about those times has your every nerve nearly on fire. You moan and squirm as your brother relentlessly devours your cunt. The moans he lets out at your taste and how you’re clenching around him vibrate against your clit and bring you closer and closer to the edge.

Finally, when you make eye contact with Kirishima again, you can’t help but surrender yourself to the tightened knot that snaps inside you. Your eyes roll back and your back arches off the blanket, Tetsu never once stops his motions as he drinks up all your juices as he guides you through your first mind-numbing orgasm of the hour. Feeling the eyes on you and hearing the groans from the people watching you only makes your climax more intense.

“Fuck, you taste so good, baby. So, so fucking good, baby sister.” Tetsu groans happily as he finally moves away from your sensitive pussy.

“You taste even better, Nii-chan..” You giggle, going to sit up to return the favor when he simply pushes you back down.

“No, sissy, this is all about you, ‘kay? Wanna show everyone how amazing you are. And you’re all mine.” He growls out sexily, leaning in to press his lips firmly over yours. You can taste yourself in him and it sends another wave of arousal straight to your core. His hands move to up your torso from your waist and land on your tits. He’s groping them and teasing your pebbled buds, squeezing and pulling them, squishing them between his knuckles as he continues to squeeze your tits just right.

“N-Nii-chan.. Please!” You beg out clamping your thighs together to get any kind of friction against your pussy, already recovered from the insane orgasm that wracked through you. Your Onii-chan smirks against your jaw where he has his lips planted and slides down to your neck as he sucks dark hickeys on your flesh, marking you as his.

“Of course, baby. Anything for you,” he mutters into your ear and places a kiss just below it. He releases your tits and slides his hands down your body to reach your thighs. He looks up as he parts them, looking around at all the people and has a vicious smirk painted on his lips as he can see all the envious looks across the crowd, even moreso when he sees that some of the men have even pulled their cocks out at the scene before them.

Sending one last cocky look to the impromptu audience, he shifts to slot himself between your parted thighs. Just the scene of his cock over your bare pussy has him feeling harder than when he uses his quirk. He takes his cock in hand and begins to glide the tip through your glistening folds, making sure to put extra pressure against your clit. The motions and feeling have you whimpering in need and squirming your hips to try and coax him inside of you.

He already understands what you want and wastes no more time teasing you as he guides his tip right to your entrance and smoothly pushes in. You both let out moans at the feeling and your hands grab the blanket under you with a steel grip.(Yes, I think I’m funny) Your hips buck up at the breach. No matter how many times he fucks you, even how many times in a row, every time he enters you it feels like pure bliss like you’ve reached Nirvana.

You revel in the stares as your big brother fills you once again. His cock head finds its home in the deepest parts of you as he bottoms out.

“Fuuuuck, sissy.. Always feel so damn good..” His gravelly voice moaned out above you. You shift your eyes back to him and just appreciate the sight. His hair is disheveled, strands sticking to his forehead with sweat, and his cheeks are flushed. His gaze is directly on your face, watching for every reaction, his pupils are blown and his eyes are wholly filled with love, lust, and want put on the back burner. Letting your gaze trail down his body, you feel your heartbeat pick up all over again at the sights. His chest and stomach muscles are rippling and clenching, his arms are flexed as he grips your hips in a tight- yet not at all painful- hold.

Your thighs clench around his waist at the sights and your knees bend to wrap around him, locking your feet together.

“Please, Nii-chan, fuck me.” You gaze lustfully and lovingly into his eyes, clenching your walls around him to get him going.

“Shit- Oh, Kami- Of course, baby.” He gives a nod before pulling out until only his tip is left and plunges back in. You throw your head back in a loud cry, hearing how some of the people around you moan almost in tandem. Your brother now sets a pace, slower but powerful thrusts, deliciously dragging against your walls before slamming his hips into yours.

His dick feels like it goes deeper each time. Deeper. Deeper. Deeper. Deeper until you feel his head kiss your cervix. The feeling has your eyes rolling and your back arching and your tongue lolling out of your mouth with a whorish and slutty moan.

You can hear murmurs of arousal, lust, and appreciation from the crowd, many men groaning out at the sight of you convulsing in pleasure. You also hear some women groaning about how hot your big brother is, how they’re wishing they were you. You even hear a couple calling dibs on “next round” which irks you.

Your big brother and his cock are all yours. Just like how you belong to him, he belongs to you. You decide to prove it to them by reaching up and pulling your brother down to kiss you while he continues to ram your insides.

“Love you.. Love you, Tetsu! I love you..!” You chant it like a prayer in between your hot kisses filled with saliva and tongue.

“Fuck, I love you, too, baby. Love you so fucking much, N/n! Gods, I fucking love you!” He chants right back. You’re not sure if he heard the women or not, but you’re happy that no matter what, he’s more than happy to prove that he belongs to you and you to him.

As your lips get more and more swollen and glossy from his own, your Onii-chan speeds up his thrusts. He keeps going and going and getting faster and faster until he’s jackhammering into you like a rabbit in heat. His hips clash with yours and all you can feel is the pleasure of him ramming into you, hitting every perfect spot inside you, and slamming against your cervix.

“Fuck- Fuckfuckfuck-“ You chant, feeling yourself nearing your second orgasm. He can tell that you’re getting close and his goal today is to worship you and make you feel as good as you possibly can. He tightens his left hand’s grip on your hip and slides his right down to your cunt and starts madly rubbing his fingers back and forth over your clit, adding to your pleasure tenfold.

“N-Nii-chan!! Cumming! ‘m cumming!!!” You scream out as your insides clamp around him like a vice and your back arches higher than ever with your legs shaking around him. Your eyes feel like they’ll pop out of your head with how hard they roll back. Through your blissed-out climax that even makes you black out for a moment, you faintly register the sounds of men and women alike crying out from their own releases from jacking off while watching you.

“Oh- fuck, sissy- Oh Kami you’re squeezing me so tight-! So fuckin’ tight!” Tetsu calls out while he still jackhammers into you, your cunt’s vice grip doing little to even slow him down.

Just as you’re coming down from your most intense orgasm yet, you feel his fingers deftly move against your pussy again. He slows his hips, just slightly, to add more drag to his thrusts and lets his fingers strategically toy with you now. With your legs anchoring him to you, he lets go of your hips entirely and brings his hands up to your tits, and starts toying with your pert nipple once again.

“Fuck- O-Onii-ch-chan!! Too much-!” You cry out from all the sensations happening to your oversensitive body.

“Just a little longer okay, baby? Just a little bit longer..” He grunts before leaning in and capturing your lips again, swallowing all your moans and cries. Suddenly, after what feels like both hours of torture and only moments after your previous orgasm, your core tightens again. You feel your body jolt again, all your senses and nerves on fire as you feel all of your brother’s touches so intensely.

Finally, you feel his hips stutter, “Goddamn, baby- I’m close.. Fuck I’m gonna cum inside you.. Gonna cum so deep inside you.. Gon- fuck- gonna fill you up. Fill you up to the brim, baby.” He rambles, plowing into you even harder, though he’s finally taken his hands away from your sensitive buds. His tip meets your cervix again and you feel him explode inside of you.

He shoots ropes of hot seed inside you, painting your walls white and, as promised, filling you to the brim. He fucks you through his orgasm, as he had with yours, and he finally stills inside you, buried to the hilt. You can tell that not a drop of his cum is escaping as his thick cock is plugging you full and you couldn’t feel more satisfied than to be so full with him and his essence.

He’s since moved his hands to your hips again, though he’s not gripping them. Rather, he’s rubbing soothing circles over them, delicately stroking what’s sure to be a bruise later. Your breaths mingle with his as you both come down from your highs. He leans in and presses a soft kiss to your forehead, leaning his against it after.

“I love you. So much.” He pants, slightly angling his head to move his lips slowly against yours. Pulling away you bury your head in the crook of his neck and use the last of your strength to return your arms around his shoulders and simply hold him against you.

“I love you, too, Tetsu. Love you so much..” You sigh into his skin.

You whimper as he moves to pull out, even after 2 minutes your senses are still on hyperdrive, though you don’t stop him. Before he fully pulls out of you, he fishes your panties out of his pocket. Pressing a kiss against the crotch, he then fully pulls out and deftly moves to slide them back on you. His cum barely seeps out of you before he has your panties up and keeps most of it in.

“Can’t waste any, right, baby?” Your big brother smirks and presses a deceptively sweet kiss to your cheek as he whispers to you. The sound of his gravelly voice, now moreso from moans and yells, right in your ear has you clenching around nothing, inadvertently pushing his cum back further inside you.

He sends a sly grin to the crowd as if to taunt them all of his ownership of you, and yours of him to the women, as he reaches for your clothes. He makes eye contact with Kirishima for the first time that day and after a moment of shock, he sends a grin to him that you can’t place. It seems like pride and boastfulness, but it also seems to have another meaning behind it. It almost looks like an inquisition, but that can’t be right… Can it?

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