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god-has-entered-my-body · 8 months ago
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Ro ro ro roll up to thr party in my crazy pink wig but o cant get through thr door bevause my bootys tpo big
your ass is so flat it goes into minus bitch please
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vampcubus · 2 years ago
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HIII IM THE ONE THAT SENT THE KARAKU THIRST >_< (if I think it's the one you're referring to where I use >_< in the thirst then that's mine!!) I LOVE HIM SM AUUUGH!!! Also I love your new pfp it's soo cutee ^-^💜 I'm gonna do some more thirsting bc I CAN NOT get the clones off my mind!!
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Imagine overstimulating Aizetsu!! He's so sensitive he just can't stop whining and whimpering auugh♡ he's squirming in your lap and his moans and whimpers are getting louds as his orgasm rushes to him once again. He's trying to push your hands away, he just can't take it anymore!! >_<
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also do you have/ do names for anons? If you do is it ok if I can be >_< anon? If you don't that's alright too!! I hope you like my silly thoughts abt the hantengu clones!! I hope you have a nice dayy💜
HI HELLO THANK YOU FOR THE FOOD, I LOVED IT! i wasn't much of a karaku girly til you sent that ask istg. and ty!! i love inosuke <33 oh and you can absolutely be >_< anon!
:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : nsfw, sub!aizetsu, dom!reader, overstimulation, dacryphilia, not proofread.
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Aizetsu is devastatingly sensitive, whimpering and arching into every lick and caress. I'm sure you can guess that he's a crier, no matter how gently you're treating him. He just feels so good and can't help but sniffle. And if you thought he was a crybaby before, just wait and see how he becomes a sniveling, sobbing, squirming mess in your lap when you overstimulate him to tears.
He'll whine that he, "just can't take it!" and pleads so pathetically for a break, but you only flutter your lashes and smile serenely at his pleas.
"What's wrong? don't you wanna feel good? You were begging me to cum earlier. I'm giving you what you want." Your words only make him gargle and whimper more, hips squirming around in your lap, trying to get away from the hand that persistently tugs at his oversensitive cock.
Aizetsu is so pretty like this, sweat-slicked black hair sticking to his forehead, bright blue eyes swimming with tears he just can't stave off. For the most part, he hides his face in your shoulder, tongue lapping mindlessly at the length of your throat.
"B-but I already— ahn! please, I've already cum! it's too sensitive, please!" he cries, but his hips begin to buck into the tight tunnel of your fingers instead of away from it despite his protests.
It hurts to be touched so soon after cumming, but it feels so good.
"If it's too much why're you fucking my hand like a slut?" you chuckle huskily, eyes glimmering and dilated as you watch his bottom lip tremble.
"M'not! it's you, you k-keep... keep making me feel s'good, can't stop my hips." Aizetsu’s tone loses its bite towards the end, wavering as your thumb sweeps over the sensitive head of his cock to tease at the leaking slit.
Your hand makes a humiliating, lewd squelching noise on his cock, still slippery with his previous release. He hates how it makes him throb in your tight grip, kanji-inscribed eyes tipping back into his head as you pluck every thought and worry from his pretty little head.
His balls throb, already taut and clenched close to his body in anticipation. Aizetsu shudders harshly and sags against you, shaking and drooling a wet spot onto your shirt. He realizes, almost miserably, that he's going to cum again. And you can tell straight away by the way his thighs shiver and propel his hips harder into the faux hole your hand provides, and the kicked puppy noises that bubble in his raw throat.
"Gonna cum! Oh fuck- I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" Aizetsu sobs, brows pinching and legs clamping down around your hand as he seizes with his second orgasm. You stroke him through it despite his efforts to pin your wrist with his thighs, prying a leg to the side to watch him spurt ropes and ropes over your fist. “P-please stop! It’s too m-much!”
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valkyrayn · 1 year ago
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i need marius making love to his short wife 😞😞 like less than 5’5 kinda short because him being 6’2 is TALL
sorry this took so long! this has been in the drafts for so long and i got too busy to finish it so before i forget about it, i'm just gonna post it. the size difference kink i have bcus of this man istg makes me FERAL
tags: marius x afab!reader, marius calls you babe, baby, little, size difference, dirty talk, praise kink, implied creampie, blowjob, pussy eating, standing 69, foreplay only
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“So how do you guys…you know…”
“Fuck?” You reply casually. 
Kiki smacks her hand over her mouth and slaps your arm with the other. Everyone’s eyes widen at your casual and obscene reply. Truth is, you’ve been asked the same question more times than you could count and at this point, you’re past being shy and cute about it. 
Marius would be proud of you. 
Apparently people just can’t wrap their heads around the fact that two people with extreme height differences can have sex normally like any other people. Honestly, you can’t blame them because you had the same thought the first time too. 
Small and petite, at 5’1 standing in front of your 6’2 husband—you can barely reach his lips even when you stand on your tiptoes. Marius has to bend down to meet you halfway every time, or he just ends up lifting you up in his arms and kissing you that way. He prefers the latter because it doesn’t cause him neck pain. 
When it comes to sex however, he uses your size difference to his full advantage. Every time, without fail, you will be lifted and tossed around like a rag doll. 
It always starts off sweet; with you standing between his legs as he sits on the edge of the bed. He’ll gently caress the side of your body as he kisses you sweetly until he starts coaxing your mouth open by pushing his tongue between your lips. You moan breathlessly against his mouth, your fingers gripping his hair tighter as you struggle to hold yourself steady. 
A startled ‘oh’ leaves your lips when you feel his fingers rubbing against your clothed sex, which is embarrassingly soaked through with your juices. 
“Were you waiting for me the whole day, my sweet, beautiful wife?” He asks as he starts leaving kisses down your neck. You press your lips together when he pushes his fingers against the fabric of your panties, dipping into your hole just slightly to tease and drive you crazy. With how small you are, even his fingers feel big inside you. “Mmmh…Please…” You beg, desperate to feel more. 
“Please what, my love?” He starts sucking onto your skin, leaving his marks and licking them to help soothe the sting. “Does my baby want me to eat her wet little pussy? Hmm?” He coos, pulling your panties aside and then begins to rub his fingers against your wet folds, leaving you frustrated at the lack of penetration.
“Is my pretty little wife desperate to have her cunt filled with my cock” 
Legs trembling at his ministrations, you bury your head in the crook of his neck, whimpering against his skin when he finally pushes his fingers inside your hole and proceeds to pump in and out at a tantalising pace. “You’re drenched, babe. Are you that excited to have me inside you?” He pushes in deeper, hooking his fingers up making you jerk against him. 
“Mmmh…fuck babe. I can’t wait to stretch this little pussy. You want that, don’t you?” Marius grabs your small hand and places it against his balls, hanging heavily behind his loose grey sweatpants. You instinctively start fondling it gently, making him hiss. 
“I’ll unload every single drop…until you’re leaking for days. Fuck, you make me so…nnghh.” He groans, his own words arousing him to the point of insanity and now all he wants is to fuck you. Marius hooks his arms on the underside of your thighs and throws them over his shoulders before standing up to his full height. 
“So I’m guessing, you’ll have to lie there on the bed as he goes down on you—if he even does,” one of the girls laughs and exchanges glances with the others as if in agreement. You simply smile and nod. 
You yelp and grip onto his hair for balance, looking down at him as he pulls your panties aside and immediately latches onto your pussy. “Fuck…oh my god!” You scream as his tongue begins to circle around your clit, your grip tightening around his hair as he starts eating your pussy standing up. 
“Marius—! Mmmnngghh…so good. Yes…oh yes just like that…” It turns him on to hear you moan his name like that, making his cock twitch behind his pants. With one hand behind you to hold you steady, he reaches down with the other to pull his cock out of his pants and desperately starts stroking himself. 
Big, hard and leaking, he smears his precum around the tip with his thumb, steadily pumping his fist around his shaft, groaning against your pussy from sheer pleasure. Steadying yourself on his shoulders, you finally release your grip to pull your tank top over your head so you can start playing with your bare tits, nipples hardening from arousal and the cold night air blowing in through the windows. 
“Is 69 even possible for you guys? Cus’, you probably can’t reach him. Oh sweets, you’re such a small little thing aren’t you,” they laugh again. You respond with a small chuckle before taking a sip of your wine. 
Unbothered, you lift your head and make eye contact with your husband from across the garden who’s smiling back at you. It’s not hard to spot him, he’s the tallest compared to the other men in the group. He winks at you and brings his attention back to them, even though he’d much rather be with you at the moment.
“We do 69 all the time…”
“Sure you do, Karin.”
“I’m sorry?”
“I said, how exciting.”
Marius holds onto you and flips you upside down, giving you access to his cock while he continues to eat you out. He’s able to plunge his tongue even deeper inside you at that angle and it sends you spiralling towards your climax almost immediately. You wrap your small fingers around his cock and start taking him inside your mouth. “Yes baby, suck my cock please…Your mouth feels so good around me.” He moans filthy praises against your pussy, relishing the sensation of his hard cock inside the hot caverns of your mouth. He starts rutting his hips against you gently until he feels the tip reach the back of your throat.
You moan around his cock and feel yourself coming, sending a gush of your release out of you that it starts dripping down his chin and onto his shirt. His tongue continues to pump in and out of you to prolong your orgasm while you’re struggling to hold yourself together and trying to blow him at the same time. 
Marius loves the way your thighs tremble against his ears when you cum. He loves reducing you to a weak trembling mess from his mouth alone and he surely can’t wait to have you writhing under him when he starts fucking you into the mattress. 
“Gonna fuck your mouth the way you deserve, baby girl,’ he says and lifts you up before tossing you onto the bed, with your head hanging at the edge of the mattress. He looks down at you as he pulls his shirt off and tosses his sweatpants aside before stripping you naked. You stare in awe at his heaving chest, his beautiful athletic body, dripping with sweat and your release.
Pressing his thumb against your chin, he coaxes your mouth open before dipping his finger past your lips. “Good girl…fuck you’re such a horny little slut aren’t you?” His words are obscene, making your cunt throb. He knows how much you love being called his little slut. 
Only because you are—taking his cock in your mouth like a champ while his hands roam across your body to play with your tits and cunt, still sensitive from your previous orgasm. He fucks your mouth like he would your pussy, knowing just how hard you his petite little queen can take it. 
“The same way like everyone else…” You trail off, a dreamy smile creeping its way onto your face, leaving them to their own imagination. 
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rk-x-yz · 2 years ago
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[ And slowly but surely the year closes its doors on me, tbh i reread through this at some point and now my heart hurts, I love them so much can they please stop.
ah and happy mother's day to those that celebrate, I made my mom cry---in a good way, istg i didn't like, break her heart,, i may be ruthless to my children but not to my ma lol
enjoy :) 1.8k words
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Silver moonlight licked up the walls of their bedroom, setting small silver trinkets—Azriyah’s Swords, his fans, the paintings left on the far side of the room, paintbrushes, ink canisters—aglitter in its wake. 
Such a beautiful hour this was, Viridian mused, idly playing with one of his sun-darkened curls. He was sprawled out on the soft white of their bedsheets, various layers of blankets and pillows strewn around him. Azriyah had a thing for blankets, and pillows, and various stuffed things, they made him more comfortable, and Viridian had no need to take such trivial comforts from him. 
A soft shuff to the far side of the room clued him in to the door of the room slipping open. That part of the room was decorated with midnight shadows, even moonlight's faint kiss hadn’t touched that area yet. 
Viridian untangled his fingers from his sleep tousled hair, standing up to stride over to the noise. Sure as day, standing by the door frame was an exhausted Azriyah.
His form was folded in on itself, normally agile fingers clumsy. They shook where he was standing against the door, his breaths out of sync and rapid. 
“Riyah,” Viridian breathed out, reaching out to gently lace his hands through clammy and cold hands. The air itself seemed to hold its breath, even Azriyah’s trembling pausing.
Without thinking, Azriyah lunged forward, tackling Viridian to the ground, a horrible snarl tearing itself from his throat. The moisture in the air curdled, gathering into small droplets around him, his teeth staying elongated into sharpened points. Viridian attempted to struggle, purely out of instinct, a sharp bolt of fear arching up his spine, Azriyah very quickly grabbed both of his wrists in one hand with a white-knuckled grip, the other coming to rest harshly over Viridian’s throat. 
He felt himself slipping, now all his mind was remembering was her hands, her face, her touch. Slipping back away from himself, he fought bucked his hips, attempting to throw the person atop him off. Shes heavier than he remembered, but those nails never changed. He was waiting for the searing pain of his soulmark to her to activate, but it never came. 
A sharp growl ceased his movement, his mind snapping back to where he was. Azriyah. Azriyah had just come home, she was long gone. Never would he see her again.
Vaguely, Viridian noticed his vision dancing with black dots, breathing progressively becoming harder to accomplish. If the grip was held on his grip as it was, he would surely fall unconscious. Azriyah, however, was unfocused, his nails sharpening to pull small beads of blood from Viridian’s arms where they connected. 
With his last thoughts, Viridian whispered to the night air. Uncertain if he was simply hearing more with how the air around him was vibrating, or if he was actually screaming, he whispered the phrase one more time, a desperate hope for Azriyah to fall back to his senses. 
The grip all together disappeared. Rubbing his sore throat gently, Viridian sat up trying to blink away the dizziness and memories. It had been too long since he trained at all to try and fend off the war general. Blearily he glanced around the room. Azriyah had backed into a corner, the moonlight barely caressing his soft curls.
His heart panged.
The other was curled into a tight ball, sharpened nails coming to dig at his scalp and hair. Viridian, ever fearless around Azriyah, walked back over. This time, however, he sat down in front of him, his movements telegraphed.
“Hey my starlight,” he whispered again, “can I touch you?”
“Nnn.” the start to a human syllable slipped between Azriyah’s sealed lips, before it fell over into a growl. 
Viridian watched his prone form, hands fisting his robes in frustration. When he spoke, his voice remained soft, “Descry, can I see Riyah?”
“You won’t hurt,” the voice that came out was several leagues deeper than Azriyah’s. It was more abyssal, growls curling around the low notes, “him?” 
“I would never hurt either of you.” Viridian confirmed, trying to sound placating. Truthfully, he had not been around Descry enough to know how he would act, especially when he was like this. The second soul was older than either Azriyah or Viridian, frankly he had suspicions that this soul had been around since the beginning of time. Being so old, it made him protective of the only vessel that could support his power, even if he never was truly able to remember who Viridian was in relation.
Slowly, the moisture around them collapsed to the ground, Azriyah’s nails blunting again—and certainly if Viridian were to look his teeth would be back to their normal sharpness. Descry had left, leaving Azriyah in Viridian’s care. Truly, a blessing. He would be sure to thank the stars for the ancient spirit being able to see reason. 
“Riyah,” Viridian started softly, scooting a tad closer. The only thing separating them now was the moonlight, cutting a harsh line between them. “My starlight, can I touch you?”
In lieu of a response, the man launched himself into Viridian’s arms, sobbing into his chest. Broken apologies slipped out of his mouth, hands fisting tight into the back of Viridian’s robes, tears began to soak the front of his clothing.
“Shhhh,” he gently began running his fingers through Azriyahs matted hair, carefully detangling the worst part of it. “Do you want a bath?”
Viridian had wanted to ask something entirely different, however with the current state of his husband, he seriously doubted that Azriyah could communicate beyond yes and no. Slowly, a careful nod came afterward, Azriyah all but falling dead weight into Viridian’s lap.
Without pause, Viridian gathered him into his arms, gently carrying him over to the bed he was lounging upon less than an hour ago. 
“Riyah,” Viridian allowed his voice to fall into a deep rumble in his chest, knowing that it may comfort the other, “I’m going to—”
A strangled sob broke from the other, curling his hands tight into the robes he was cuddled against. Fear laced through his expression.
“Please don’t leave me.” his voice was tear strained, a gentle stream tumbling in the deepest of winter—fragile and sweet. 
“Not leaving you,” Viridian set the other onto the bed, kneeling between his legs so Azriyah could fully see him, “I want to help you out of your robes.”
A small twitch of Azriyah’s lips, a barely there smile, filled Viridian’s heart with warmth. The other nodded, twitching his fingers up to his robes to do it himself.
“I’ve got you starlight,” Viridian gently pulled the hands back, “allow me?” 
His hands were trembling, but far more faintly than they were at the beginning of this night. Azriyah nodded his ascent, his voice falling just short of escaping.
Viridian locked eyes with him, carefully reaching for the first sash, undoing it. Nothing in his gaze was harsh or cold as piece by piece, Azriyah’s clothing was taken off and folded carefully on the floor next to him. 
“Riyah,” he started carefully, not sure if the other would be completely okay with this next part, “I have to go get the water.” 
Immediately, the slight focus that Azriyah had been gaining into his gaze sharpened, snapping up to Viridian. Fear lurked in his grey irises, pupils constricted despite the low light of the room. Overwhelmingly, however, his eyes were drowning in regret. 
“‘Dian,” stray tears leaked down Azriyah’s face, adding to the already stained tracks, “I reminded you of her, didn’t I?” 
His voice was resigned, almost as if now looking back at things, he saw only a horrible action against his love. As if all that Azriyah had ever done for him suddenly was washed away because he had a hard day. 
Viridian sighed, tilting his head to rest on Azriyah’s knee in lieu of an answer. It was more than enough for Azriyah, who almost hesitantly picked up Viridian’s head, drawing him upwards to be at eye level with the older. 
“Dian, I don’t want to remind you in any way of her,” he started, their faces hovering mere inches from each other, warm breath fanning out across Viridian’s skin. “Please, I will do anything to reverse what I did.” 
Azriyah’s voice started to border onto fearful tears, wobbling with worry. Viridian, in response, did the only thing that he thought of: to close the distance. 
The kiss was chaste, barely the brush of their lips, however, it carried weight behind it. A silent apology and its acceptance were traded. Azriyah, more careful than he normally would be, looped his hands around the trim waist of the other, flipping their positions. 
Viridian, for his part, gently smiled, reminded so carefully of the early evening, where he was awaiting the other. The moon had fallen much further, now the doorway to the room glimmering in its cold light. 
“Allow me?” Azriyah was mimicking Viridian’s question from earlier he noted. 
“If you would care enough for this vessel, then may my hands never be needed for anyone but yourself,” Viridian responded, his fingertips dancing along Azriyah’s sides. 
“My honor, and my duty to you,” Azriyah said, voice falling back into sing song as they fell back on common phrases traded between them, “your hands will be needed for none other than myself.” 
Azriyah carefully slipped the other’s robe off, his fingers slow and careful. A lazy river mapping out a forest it has known for eons. Viridian, for his part, allowed his eyes to slip shut. This was the last piece of their puzzle, to fully surrender to one another.
To accept the other without judgment, to accept without requirement. To allow themselves to be laid bare before each other, all their sins and secrets whispered against each other’s skin, was the one thing that slowly allowed them to heal.
“I once said I wished I could tell you everything,” Azriyah said, leaning back up to hover over Viridian’s face, “now, my only wish is that this moment may last for eternity.” 
He hummed, tilting his head up to meet Azriyah half way. It changed nothing if he spoke, or if he wrote his love in a thousand languages on the other’s skin, they each knew each other by the way their gazes clicked. By the sound of their breaths. By the maps that they have drawn of each other on long and slow nights of their eternity. Even in death, they would find each other, a sun cannot be without its moon as much as the moon cannot be without its sun. 
Today their touch spelled apologies, for all that had transpired, tomorrow their touch may read nothing more than a step forward. And the next day after that, their touch may spell fear. 
For now, at least, they could spell apologies between each other, laying with their legs tangled and hands interlaced and their foreheads touching. For now, at least, with only the moonlight as their blanket, they could bask in the warmth of their devotion to each other.
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arans-princess · 4 years ago
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Bad kitten
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Tendou is a kinky mutha fucka ISTG I KNOW he is a sadist. So i tried to keep  this as gender neutral as possible so the reader has a vagina but no gender specific pronouns.
⚠️⚠️pain kink (reader is a masochist) bondage, choking, mirror sex, mention of blood, spit play, cummies, degradation and, overstim, hard dom Tendou, sub reader.⚠️⚠️
So, you know better than to tease Tendou in public, but damn if he had just fucked you this morning like you had wanted, maybe you wouldn't have; made him cum in his pants twice… at dinner… with his parents… ok yes you crossed a line but shit! you want that long cock in your pussy again so fucking bad it hurts. So now you're in the car headed home and he is far too quiet for comfort but you are too excited to give a shit. Instead of thinking about how brutal your punishment is going to be you decide to reminisce on how you got to this point.
Six hours earlier  
Now normally getting ready to go to a fancy dinner would be lots of fun, if you weren't ridiculously and extremely horny. Tendou thought it would be funny to wake you up this morning by eating you out, which would have been great if he had let you cum, but he didn't; instead he just got you riled up, gave you a smirk and said get out of bed. 
Thinking back to  how delicious his tongue felt against your folds, massaging, licking and suckling on every drop of juice you produce, letting nothing go to waste. the way he suckled on your clit made your toes curl. long fingers joined the assault to your nether regions. he pushed two fingers inside will you slowly long thin, curled them to find that perfect spongy spot inside of you making the pleasure even more intense, pumping them in and out of you faster in faster sucking on your clit even harsher than before now his teeth slightly graze it, nibbling just a little, the  sensation only adds to your pleasure, before you know it your body is contracting  on the cusp of cumming  but then he stops. Just  like that the intense pleasure you felt dissipates. 
Three hours earlier
It's 4 p.m. and you have  started getting ready to go with your loving husband to his parents anniversary dinner. in the shower the warm water cascading down your back  as you wash yourself then you hear the shower curtain pull back tendou joins you helping you wash your back and you wash his. this is not the first time you two have showered together, he almost always  accompanies you claiming it saves water. showering together almost always leads to some soft sex  but today there is no time for that. You two finish washing  and now it is time to rinse. she removes the shower head from its mount on the wall in an effort so he claims to not mess up your hair, He turns the nozzle on the massage setting claiming it's to help relax your muscles, like a fool  you believe him, it starts innocently enough, he rinses your shoulders and your back then turns you around to rinse the front half nice warm water washes away with soap and then he gets lower, and lower, and lower, on the way down he pays special attention to your nipples, now at your cunt,  before you can protest he has your back pressed against the cold tile one leg hiked up and thrown over his shoulder, the warm water That was massaging your body is attacking your clit with ferocity, the pressure and heat build up your orgasm quickly. Sensing your close he pushes the nozzle harder into your clit. As your orgasm approaches you begin clawing at his back in hopes to gain some stability, moans getting higher in pitch, drawing out into a whine of your approaching release. Every nerve on your body is on fire and then just like this morning he pulls away. The fire is snuffed and you were left high and dry yet again. He snickers and tells you to hurry up and get ready. 
30 minutes before dinner
After getting ready, dressed in your most seductive outfit, you had decided that Tendou is going to pay for the torturous teasing he forced you to endure all day. But it seems Tendou also had the same idea. as the two of you walked to your car you see him standing in all his glory, the moon light illuminating his handsome face; a sleeveless mock neck  fitted shirt tucked into black shiny leather pants, a spiky belt, long cross earrings. Since high School his appearance has changed drastically; he pierced his left eyebrow and his tongue, which you have thoroughly enjoyed, and now his once pale skin is adorned in brightly colored tattoos splaying across his chest up his neck and down his arms you have also enjoyed licking, his once slender arms are now much more defined but, the change hasn’t just been physical, no no no, his persona has transformed into something much more dominating, his aura saturated in his new found confidence, everything he says is laced with liquid sex, his new apperance has only applifed this. Essentially, Satiori Tendou is sex on legs, his constant teasing has made the ache damn near unbearable.  
The way you two complement each other is unmatched by any other couple going. Turning the heads and dropping the jaws of everyone around you, both stunned by your beauty but alarmed by your aura they part like the Red Sea. 
Arriving 20 minutes before the reservation time has its perks, grabbing his hand as you two exit the car, Making a b-line for the restroom pulling Tendou along with you. now it's your time to turn the tables, pay back’s a bitch so you thought. Once the door is closed luckily it is a single person restroom, you force him against the wall hands immediately trying to undo his belt, fumbling miserably in your desperation. 
“eager much are we?” his mocking only makes you more desperate. you fumble for a few more seconds before he undoes it himself. you remove the articles of clothing on your lower half to provide easier access as fast as possible; now it is time to execute your revenge or so you hoped, somehow you had forgotten how much of a dom your boyfriend truly is. seeing as you had been worked up all day long the need for prep was minut, deciding to forgo it as eagerness bled with arousal, the need to fuel your desire had consumed you. With one swift thrust he entered your stopping cunt.for whatever reason you believed you were in charge so you began to fuck yourself on his cock, throwing it back on him as hard as you possibly could, effectively pinning him against the door, thinking you still have the upper hand you decide now would be a great time give him a taste of his own medicine.
“What’s work baby? Can’t handle me fucking myself on your cock? I’ll slow down if you want me too, There is that better?” You begin a slow grind on him but he responds with grabbing your hips with on large hand and the other snakes to your hair. The control you thought you had dissipates faster than it arrived. He Meets your thrusts harder than you were able to handle, turning your tuants into moans arms flailing about trying to gain purchase on any available surface coming up short, you ultimately allow him to use your body. 
“Oh but I much rather enjoyed the faster pace. That’s OK I’ll do it myself.” His whisper husky in your ear. The hand on your hip joints the other in your hair yanking it back with such force your arch deepens. 
After being together for years Tendou knows your body almost better than you do, so the fact that you are not nearing your release as rapidly as you hoped is baffling, unless this is intentional… but surely after denying you twice today he will grant you this one wish...right? 
“Tendou baby please I need to cum, please I want it so bad, so so bad- ugh! PLEASE!” You pleas fall on deaf ears. The drag of his long cock against your velvety walls is almost intoxicating, his thrusts are relentless as he is chasing his own release slamming into you harder and harder than his cock twitch is the telltale sign he is about to cum. You plead for him to take you with him, but he falls over the edge alone. His cum Hot and sticky inside you coats your walls, the thick translucent spurts, make you involuntarily clinch trying to hold it in consequently you clamp down and milk his cock for every last drop. 
“Aww doll your clamping down on me it’s like you don’t wanna let me go” he purrs in your ear giving you two more thrusts for good measure then pulling out. “Since you want to keep my cum so bad how about this” he pulls your underwear off of your legs. He bends you over even further so your nose is touching your knees, pussy fully exposed to him. He balls up your panties and shove them inside your quivering cunt. “ I know i’ve been riling you up all day long, but just think about the pay off. Be a good little princess during dinner and you will get anything you ask for. OK how does that sound?” He murmurs placing gentle kisses behind your ear. His cool and slightly chapped lips help ground you, bringing you back down. 
Its now five minutes before his parents are to arrive, you two take this time to fix your tousled clothing. After making yourselves presentable you exit the bathroom and in hand and are immediately greeted by his parents who are accompanied by the hoastest. She escorts you all to your table for four and you all take your seats, Tendou’s mother sits next to you while his father and him sit across from you. You and his mother make small talk. The two of you catch up on your endeavors for the past few weeks as your schedules have been very busy leaving you unable to talk. After a few minutes the server comes to take you orders and brings out your drinks, your husband and his father are engrossed in some conversation you weren’t listening to as his mother was Inquiring about your plans for the future; whether or not that entailed grandchildren, moving, or new potential job opportunities, great full this was not a plead for grands as you weren’t ready for that yet, you joyfully answer her questions. 
“So Y/N you and my baby boy are students at the local UN, what the next step? I remember you told me your major is blank.” She inquires, turning her head to look at you. Looking at her in return you are reminded of where Tenie his gets looks from. 
“Well after I complete my major in blank, I’m going to be looking for a job in the blank field. Right now I currently have an internship in my field of choice and hopefully if everything goes according to plan a job will be lined up after.” Your reply is cool and calculated a stark contrast to what’s going on under the table. You stretched your leg out under the table lifting it to brush against Tendou’s knees, to your surprise he doesn’t spare you a glance. Keeping up the conversation with his mother you who’s your foot along the inside of his thigh all the way up to his crotch. You then begin to stroke him from outside his leather pants. You can feel his erection growing underneath your foot, still not bothering to look at you the conversation with his mother dies off and his father strikes up a conversation with you has tendou talks with his mother. Stroking his cock harder and faster suddenly the Waiter comes out with food. However the arrival of food does not stop you. You do a good job of keeping up the act then your foot is abruptly stopped, your husband’s hand gripping your ankle tightly at last, he finally looks at you and his gaze is predatory, daring you to continue. Being the brat you are you continue with your other foot prodding him closer and closer to climax. He can’t help the groans that leave his lips so he attempts to cover them by commenting on how delicious the food is. Satisfied with yourself you put your legs back down and continue eating your appetizers. 
Your husband has been shooting daggers at you throughout the first course, with the arrival of your entrées you thought to give him a break however The dull ache between your legs reminds you of how he left you high and dry not once not twice but three times today, paybacks a bitch. You begin your ministrations again, this time he looks at you, almost begging you to stop but he remains silent. His cock is still sensitive in his pants after cumming twice in such a short time span, you increase your pace and pressure and in no time he is on the brink of cumming. He’s pale skin slightly flushed a wonderful pink, his eyes slightly glossed over, just a hint of a blissed out expression dances across his face. 
“Son, are you feeling alright? You look a little pink?” His mother’s concerned voice rings. 
“Yeah you do look a little hot baby, you feeling alright?” You coo stretching a hand out to hold his, your thumb caressing the back of his hand giving him a dazzling yet teasing smile as he somehow glares harder at you, if looks could kill you’d be dead 10 times over. 
“I’m fine, it’s just spicy, very spicy” he manages to choke out.
“ well, if you say so” his father replies skeptically.  
Tendou shoves more food in his mouth to muffle the cry aching to be released signaling his third climax of the night. You left a satisfied smirk dance across your face as you put your foot back down. 
You all make small talk as dessert gets brought out chocolate lava cake with a side of vanilla ice cream, Tendou has been waiting for this all night so you figure why not make his dessert a little sweeter, now in hindsight you should’ve stopped long ago but you seem to be drunk on the little bit of control that you have accumulated as the night progressed so you try your luck one last time, you start slower this time much much slower. First you start at his calf trailing your foot up and down; gradually lifting it higher and higher until you’re reaching his inner thigh. You take a brief pause to allow everyone to dig into their desserts. Then you go in for the kill. You look across the table at your father-in-law a notice he’s giving his wife a strange look, weird but you think nothing of it and, continue prodding and caressing the growing bulge beneath your foot, staring at your husband with intensity as his parents are engrossed in a surely riveting conversation. Yet your husband seems Completely unresponsive. Prodding harder in hopes of getting some sort of reaction yet you come up short. You figure he’s just gotten better at hiding his expressions and continue until you hear it. A barely audible yet high-pitched whine, but it’s not coming from your husband. You look at his father and then it clicks as his eyes have slightly glazed over and his grip on the spoon has tightened to the point where his knuckles are grossly white. Mortified, you excuse yourself to the restroom. 
There you pull out your phone and send a text to Tendou asking him to make up an excuse so the two of you can go home and you’ll explain what happened later. He does and soon he knocks on the bathroom door, you step out and on your way to the car you begin explaining why you needed to leave so abruptly. 
“Baby I’m so sorry but i kinda… made your dad cum in his pants…. I thought he was you and I didn’t take off my shoe… IM SO SORRY” you explain as quick as possible praying he won’t be too upset. 
“I figured as much, I’m not too upset. I think it’s kind of funny, good luck facing him later on.” He jokes, pulling you close to his so he can whisper how much trouble you are truly in “ but I hope you don’t think your ass is off the hook, I told you to be good kitten” 
The present 
Once you get home your orders were to strip and go to the play room immediately, not wanting to get in any more trouble than you already were and you can apply as quickly as possible. Once stripped you sick to your knees waiting for him to come in and give you your next orders. The door opens and incomes Tendou, the presence that surrounds him does not belong to your husband it belongs to your master, this forces you to immediately submit to his every whim not an ounce of defiance is left in your body. 
“So you can follow orders, good slut. Now since you were so hungry for my cum here, clean my cock now!” He pulls down his pants and boxers together unleashing the monster. His thick long cock is coated in a thick layer of his cum, cum you cannot wait to taste, quickly you slurp all of the cum off his cock and then bob your head up and down taking as much of it in your mouth as you can. Then he grabs your head by your hair and begins fucking your face, his pace is brutal as he thrusts into the back of your throat triggering your gag reflex which only makes him thrust harder. Your eyes are watering tears streaming down your face your nose is runny you look like an absolute fucking wreck, but to Tendou you look just as beautiful as the day he married you. “look at you my pretty slut such a desperate whore for my dick!” Each word is accented with an additional thrust. He lets your hair go allowing you to set your own pace, bracing yourself by putting your hands on his thighs and you continue bobbing up and down as quickly as possible eager for more of his cum. Looking up his face is contorted pleasure ice crossed mouth hanging open knowing he’s close you hollow your cheeks this his cock to twitch down your throat followed by thick spurts of his delicious cum. You don’t have a chance to swallow as he pulls you just standing on your feet and kisses you deeply prompting you to push his release into his own mouth. He holds your jaw open and spits his cum back into your mouth you swallow without hesitation. 
He guides you over the bed and prompts you get on all fours, you do so quickly as not to anger him further. “Good bitch, now wait I have a special punishment in mind for you.” He walks to the wall on the opposite side of the bed and unveils a full length wall to wall mirror. “ I got this earlier in the week; I was planning for today to be your reward for being such a good little Doll, I had planned have you watch me pleasure you till your heart’s content but now the plans have changed, i’m going to use you anyway I see fit. the only way to get it to stop is if you SafeWord, what’s the SafeWord?” One hand is tucked under your chin tilting your head up to look him in the eyes. “Mocha” your reply is meek “yes that’s right baby mocha” he alway seems so tender in these moments, showering you with love reassuring you that this can stop at any time. But with the next sentence any trace of softness is vaporized “say stop when the pain is too much” 
The heavy paddle collides with your ass cheeks three quick and hard times in succession first your right then your left. The sting sends waves of pleasure up your spine intensifying the dull ache in your cunt. The strikes keep coming each harder than the last, your pussy is sopping wet dripping onto the sheets below. 
“Look at you, getting off on me hitting you, how filthy!” He shouts as he lays more strikes. You look up at yourself in the mirror, your face is scrunched up, One would think you’re in pain if you weren’t arching your back even further to try and make more contact. After a few more strikes he drops the paddle and lifts up your left leg so your cunt is exposed to the mirror as well. He slaps your clit harshly before applying a clothespin on the nub. The sudden pinch sends you flying over the edge, after being worked up all day your sweet release is the most powerful one you have had in awhile, toes curling arms no longer strong enough to support yourself your front half collapses onto the bed below you. Tendou turns your head to the side so you can watch yourself come undone and you realize you squirted. He quickly thrusts his cock into your cunt and begins fucking you ruthlessly. “Such a beautiful cum slut,” he coos in your ear, one hand moves from your hips to your throat forcing you back down onto his cock meeting him thrust for thrust. Due to his new grip you have nowhere to run. “Be a good whore and take every last inch!” His command is punctuated with a harsh slap to your raw ass cheek then his vacant hand trails to your clit flicking the clothes pen attached to it, sending another jolt throughout your body. You clamp down even harder on his cock screeching like a banshee when you come undone again your nerves are on fire you’re not hypersensitive to every touch. You can practically feel every piercing on his cock as he continues fucking you through your orgasm. The reverse Prince Albert, the frenum, and the deep shaft, all work in tandem amplifying your orgasm. He spits on your ass cheeks not stopping his pace for a moment. 
“Filthy slut, you liked making my dad cum in his pants didn’t you? Look at you clamping down on me, you fucking whore!” He spits harshly flicking your clit again. “Answer me bitch!” The hand around your throat tightens choking you. The lack of oxygen makes your mind fuzzy as you croak out a strangled ”no” 
“That’s fucking right you’re my little whore! Don’t you ever fucking forget it! Now cum cum on my cock so I can fuck you in to the mattress!” He spits on your back now the cooled off drool cools you off slightly. Your body is on fire and yet another orgasm is forced out of you. 
“Fuck sir, I- I don’t think I can cum any more!” You plead. 
“You can and you will what the fuck makes you think I care? You're my doll and I will play with you until you break!” He fucks you through three more orgasms before he pulls out. On the last orgasm you’re sure you blacked out for a second. Now you have been reduced to a heap on the bed unable to move a limb on your own accord. He gives you a few minutes to collect yourself, once your breathing finally steadies and you regain feeling in most of your limbs, He rolls over to your back and begins sucking dark marks onto your thighs leaving a trail up to your abused Cunt. Once there he removes the clothes pin in place is a gentle kiss on your heat. You roll your head to the side to watch him eat you out. Your sex is glistening and puffy form the abuse, your legs or adorned with dark blotches leading up from your knees, then his hands begin to caress your thighs when you feel something cold, it’s not his rings so what could it be you wonder. You lift your head slightly to get a better angle and you see it, a small switchblade in his hand trailing up and down your thighs. You gasp in shock. 
“Don’t worry doll, I’ll be careful.” His voice is reassuring so you relax, lay your head back down and watch him in the mirror. “Make sure you’re watching kitten, wouldn’t want you to miss out on the view, his words are slightly muffled because he is speaking into your thigh but you understand him clear as day. Then his assault begins, he sucks harshly on your clipped while prodding your G spot with two fingers. The Metal ball feels delightful against your sensitive knob as he keeps a vacuum seal around it. The hand fingering you moves rapidly causing your hips to back wildly as you quickly build tension, your walls flutter against his fingers signifying your close; the knife starts moving along your thighs pressing firmly but not breaking the skin. The thrill of potentially being cut makes the pleasure more intense. This causes a snowball effect and you come undone for the last time, your hips give one last yet powerful buck causing the knife to be pressed into your skin deeper, nicking you. 
“Fuck baby I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to cut you I-“ his apology is cut short. 
“Baby it’s ok accidents happen let’s just try not to do it again OK?” You reassure him calmly. 
“Of course sweetheart I know you’re tired let’s get you cleaned up.”
You two shower together again this time no funny business, helping each other wash and rinse then get dressed in the most comfy clothes you own you flop down on the bed. You feel the plush blankets atop the cozy mattress, crattleing your back as you and tendou lay together. His heartbeat steady in your ear; the heat from his body combines with the pressure of his fingers trailing up and down your body, lulling you into a place hovering between sleep and consciousness.
“Baby?” 
“Yes my love” You reply sleepily, snuggling deeper into his chest. 
“Why are you here with me?” 
“Well for starters we just had some of the best sex I have ever had in my life.” 
“No silly. A better question would’ve been why did you choose me? In high school you had people throwing themselves at you and you still chose me. Even now people off the street admire you. What makes me so special?” 
“Oh baby where is this coming from?” You have perked up a bit more and are now fully conscious. The skin on his chest is warm under your lips as you press gentle but firm kisses from his sternum up to the column of his throat. He can feel him swallowing quickly waiting for your response with baited breath. “baby I’m with you because I am in love with you. I love everything about you, except when you leave the toilet seat up.”
The last part makes both of you snort. His chest is warm under your palm feeling his heartbeat steadily as you gaze up at him, you search his eyes for any more uncertainty finding his features have washed over with relief somewhat, however you know something is still wrong. He’s been too quiet for far too long. He looks back at you, lips pulled into his mouth between his teeth as he chooses his next sentence carefully. 
“baby, honey, whatever you have to say just say it. I don’t get upset. You know I love you very much so where is all of this coming from?” You prod gently rubbing soothing circles onto his chest and torso.
“Well I just- I just feel like I’m forcing you…” he chokes on his words. “I just don’t understand how someone like you, gosh you’re so perfect, how do you love me? I’m a monster y/n! I like hurting you! And you still stay? I don’t understand! I love you so damn much but I love to see you in pain especially at my hands, they say you don’t hurt people you love but I hurt you, and you LET ME! WHY DO YOU LET ME? I cut you! I wasn’t paying attention and could’ve seriously hurt you! He sobs out, even with tears running down his face. He is just as handsome as the day you too met six years ago. 
You haven’t seen him this worked up Since the day he told you about His years as an Elementary school kid when he was bullied. From that stemmed insecurities over his appearance, hell even the nickname in high school ’guess monster’, made him feel As if he were some thing inhumane. Soon you realize you’ve been quiet for far too long, sitting up to straddle his waist you lean and pressing your foreheads together. His skin is soft. So soft, and warm under you, losing yourself in the closeness between you too, sighing trying to find the right words to express what’s in your head, but what watery red eyes of your lover staring back at you in pain fog your brain and dry your mouth. You move your hands to cup the supple skin of his cheeks thumbs under his eyes wiping away the flowing tears. Moving down you kiss a trail from his forehead to his lips kissing away tears as you go. As if he cannot bare the weight of your glaze he looks at the ceiling. Your heart clenches at the sight of your beloved so emotionally tormented. 
“Tendou, my love, I cannot express my love for you, but know this, you are not a monster, you're my Satori Tendou who I would love to spend the rest of my life with, you are kind and thoughtful. Some days I think you're psychic.” You move to sit up right in his lap bringing him up with you. 
“You know every little detail about me, like when we stop to get food and I claim I’m not hungry, your order for me and it’s exactly what I want each time, or when we go to parties, you can pinpoint the exact second when my social battery has died and you have no problem leaving then and there. You mean so much to me goddamnit.” you take a pause, throat burning and constricting as you attempt to choke back tears. “Yes you are a sadist but it works just fine with my masochist ass, baby. Not once have I ever had to safe word. So what you drew a little blood? It didn’t kill me. I told you I don’t like it, and I know we won’t have that problem again.” Hands cupping his cheeks pulling his forehead to yours to look deeply into his sad eyes, “honey I love you, I love every part of you!” Startled by the cold wet drops hitting your bare thighs, when did you start crying you wonder. Then a full body sob hits you, starting in your shoulders, to your burning chest, to your quaking thighs. Your body convulses as you attempt to spit out these words. “Nothing you can do will change my love for you! “ suddenly his long arms incase your body, pulling flesh against him as if you could possibly get any closer. 
Strong, so damn strong, his arms his soul his spirit, yet man sobbing in your arms seems so weak,  fragile, vulnerable; as if every ounce of strength has been drained from his body  leaving a hollow shell. Tendou has always been your anchor now it's your turn to do the same for him.   
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pecherlecriture · 5 years ago
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just another day while quarantine
warnings: smut
hello, hope you likes this one shot, English is not my first language so I'm sorry if there's any mistakes
the fucking gift istg.
"fuck baby" harry said when he saw you walk with two new glasses full of some expensive liquor harry had bought in some country you couldn't remember the name. you just smiled and sit down next to him, to the point you were basically on top of him, his arms pull you closer and he kiss you.
"i'm very drunk" you say and you can hear him giggle a little bit.
"me too darlin" the dimples on his cheeks making its way. "but I'm not gonna lie this little cocktail look very interestin". you laughed, it was just a mojito with some berries on top (what an expensive liquor am I right)
you started to drink your mojito as well, something you were really grateful for was being able to spend quarantine with harry, you both have been dating for a while, but haven't been sure about the moving together step. but having spend this weeks together have show you both it was the right thing to do.
quarantine has been fun for the most part since both of you have little to no work to do, harry did write a little bit every day, trying to keep an schedule and it keeps his head flowing, or at least that was he says, you don't mind, actually you love when he pick up his guitar and start gong hard on it.
talking about going hard on it , you two have been fucking like rabbits, both of you get bored pretty quickly while watching a movie and neither of you find something better to do than make each other feel good.
memories of the days before flow through your mind, the way he would choke you while he pound you from behind, the way he always want to make sure you are wet and ready for him so he makes you cum at least once with his mouth, he really loved eating you out, he says he wouldn't mind spending all day between you sweet legs.
you feel yourself getting wet just by the though of it, you move your legs so you can make some friction and harry notices you are zoned out.
"y'there babygirl?" he say with his beautiful raspy voice and you can feel yourself get even more wet if possible.
"yeah, just thinking about you" you answer and start playing with his hair, he pulls his head back at your touch and moans very slowly, not trying to be sexual it was just from the pleasure of your hand on his hair, but you couldn't help but get hornier at the sound.
"whatcha' thinkin about" he asks and looks back at you and you just blush a little bit taking a sip of your drink. "oh..."he says "those types of thoughts,huh then I wanna know even more what ya were thinkin about" he smirks and pulls you on top of him.
you bite your lip and grind your hips onto his, a wave of pleasure goes through your body and you can't help but moan
"y'baby yeh like that?" he whispers on your lips, you just nod and he pulls your hair throwing your head back.
"y'just can't get enough righ baby?" he ask and bites your neck slowly and you whimper loudly. "y'just can't get enough of my cock isn't babygirl?" he practically growls against you neck kissing it leaving marks behind.
"yes baby, I fucking love your cock" you moan grinding your hips once again but your actions don't last long, he keeps your hips still holding them tightly
"nuh uh darlin', yeh get what I give you, I'm in charge aren't I?" he smirks and pulls you under him. His mouth finally comes in contact with yours and you moan happily, his kisses were addictive, they tested so good and his lips were the softest. he pulls back and take his shirt off, you take a good look at him and bite your lip when you notice his hard dick through his gray sweatpants,the littler fucker , you hear him laugh slightly and you look innocently at him.
"yeh like what you see?" he ask and you nood.
"yes daddy I fucking love it" you say and pull your tits together biting your lip and he curses.
"god I fucking love yeh" he takes your shirt off leaving you only on your wet panties. "can see how wet yeh are for me darlin" he touch the wet patch on your panties making eye contact with you making everything so much more intimate "fuckin soaked" he says and dip his head down to your pussy.
"gonna let me have a good taste righ baby? you gonna let daddy take what he wants?" he ask pulling your panties to the side, you don't answer because your were way to focused on his face looking directly into you pretty pussy, he notices and spit in your clit
"fuck" you scream
"i'm pretty sure I asked you somethin little one" he enters one finger to your tight hole.
"f-fuck daddy, what was it?" you ask and he laughs pounding his finger faster than before. you start moaning harder and you were feeling incredible "another finger daddy please" you beg and he do as you ask.
"yeh are making my whole hand fucking wet darlin, I bet I will you slip righ in won't I?" he adds yet another finger and start pounding harder making you throw your head back and moan
"fucking spectacular" he whisper and pulls his head down finally taking a good taste of you.
"shit h" you scream and your hand went straight to his hair pulling it slightly, he doesn't even flinch, to busy eating you out, to busy having the meal of his life.
"baby please" you beg "please I need you inside, or at least let me have a taste of you too" you whimper and you can feel him saying something while his tongue was to busy being inside of you. he pulls away and throw his pants down, obviously he wasn't using boxers so you got an amazing view of his impressive cock, completely hard, red on the tip and leaking precum. it looked fucking amazing and you couldn't wait to have a good taste and feel it hard inside you. he pulls your underwear down and kiss you one more time before he finally slides in.
"ff-fuckk darlin, so bloody tight" he moans "and so wet fo me"
you can feel yourself getting wetter by the second if possible. the bare feeling of having harry's cock inside you was already an amazing experience, and yet he manages to making feel even better
"shit daddy I can feel you so deep in my tummy" harry moans after hearing you say that and start moving his hips, he started pounding to yo like an animal right away, you could feel him everywhere, he was so so deep and you loved every second of it. you could feel his balls hitting you with an amazing rhythm and let not even mention his fucking moans, literal heaven.
"yeh like it darlin? yeh like it when I fuck y'hard huh?" his hand grips your neck hard, making you loose a little bit of air "such a good girl fo me" he murmurs against your body and grabs one of your breast and start licking it like it was his first meal after years
"fuck harry yes!"you scream and can feel your throat getting irritated by your loud moans but you couldn't care, not right now at least.
"come here little one" he pulls you closer to him making your chest touch "you drive me mad darlin" he moans against your mouth and you can help but smile.
"i love you" you say and kiss him hard, his right hand grabs your hair and his left grabs your ass and smack it a few times.
"fuck baby keep going please" you beg and he starts pounding onto you even harder, you could feel the knot on your stomach growing making your toes curl and you scratch Harry's back making him groan loudly.
"yeh gonna cum baby?" he ask with a sweet innocent voice even though his action were quite the opposite.
"f-fuck harry, yes, shit please make me cum baby" you two make eye contact and everything feels even more intimate "please h" you beg once more and he closes his eyes for a second and you can see a little smirk forming on his precious lips.
he pulls you against the bed once again having your back against the mattress and he holds your right hand with his and his left one go straight to your clit playing with it. You feel the knot about to snap and you scratch his back screaming his name
"yessss, fuck baby , oh my god" you can feel tears forming on your eyes from the pleasure. harry was completely concentrated and making you and himself cum, he was really close, your pussy just feels so amazing around him and he wants to stay inside of it forever.
he holds your face with his right hand and kisses you with so much passion, you feel the knot let go and you throw your head back in pleasure and harry swears you are the most beautiful girl in the whole fucking world, you were his muse and he couldn't get enough of you.
"s-shit darlin" he moans once more and you feel him pull out and cum on your tummy and you moan at the feel of it, you loved the moments both of you were able to be this vulnerable around each other.
"damn daddy" you giggle slightly and he can't help but giggle as well
"I fuckin love you"he says looking at you and gives you a kiss. he stands up and go to the bathroom giving you a good view of his perfect little ass, you bite your lips and seconds later he comes back with a wet towel to clean you up, he does it slowly and you can't stop looking at him.
"whatcha thinkin?" he ask throwing the towel away and you smile "just looking at you and thinking how beautiful you are" he looks at you with adoration and you can see his little dimple making it's way.
he kisses you and pulls you closer to him, resting your head on his chest and you started to draw with your fingers his tattoos.
"i think i'm no longer drunk" he blurres out after some minutes of comfortable silence and you both laugh
"yeah me too" you look at the table beside your bed and you see its 2:47am, you were a little sleepy if being honest and you could feel harry already falling asleep. You pull yourself away from him chest and rest your head besides his, having a perfect view of his beautiful face. you couldn't be lucky you think to yourself and give his nose a little kiss before trying to fall asleep yourself.
Hii! how you been?🖤 hope you liked my first harry fanfic, in tried to make it different by trying to write the accent bc i've seen people to that n I liked it so I really hope u too🤧
Don't forget you can follow me here, I post shots about tom h, timothée c, and harry as well. You can request if you like, I would appreciated. Take care, see you soon.🦕
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starryace · 6 years ago
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my personal introduction to vav
so i have a few friends who’ve been wanting to get into vav but dunno where to start so... i’ll just do this lil thing. obviously there’s gonna be my own opinions so don’t take everything i say to heart but like... here we go
vav (very awesome voice -- pronounced vee-ay-vee but i say vav bc im lazy) debuted in 2015, but when they debuted they had a different lineup. zehan, xiao, and gyeoul all left to pursue other activities. ziu, lou, and ayno joined the group in 2017! the fandom is called vampz because of the groups original concept but we don’t talk about that
title tracks/mvs: *under the moonlight | *brotherhood | *no doubt | *here i am | venus (dance with me) | flower (you) | abc (middle of the night) | she’s mine | spotlight | gorgeous | give it to me | senorita | **so in love | **thrilla killa | **i’m sorry | give me more
* = pre-line up switch! | ** = without jacob (due to his participation in a chinese program)
more about the members under the cut!
st van (lee geumhyuk)
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note: during updating i ended up having to redo this entire section bc my computer deleted it all... sigh.
everyone’s dad
kinda gives off party vibes, like a cool club dad, you know?
super duper soft :(( he laughs at everything and he loves gentle things and he may be the oldest but he’s babie
gets really embarrassed really easily and blushes and laughs it off
oh! he also laughs with like... his entire body ekhrbgj
tattoos! on his shoulder and right arm
full sleeve completed
self composed the track “im sorry” off of the thrilla killa album
he lived in china for 13+ years and can speak fluent (if not, almost fluent) chinese
he’s super good cook and he wanted to be a chef before becoming an idol
loves jacob :(( with all his heart
weird but he can drink a lot of water really quickly, that’s his special talent
got a dog with the group! her name is cash and she’s super cute
im sure there’s more but i got mad after my computer deleted everything so i’ll get back to updating this part when things dawn on me
baron (choi chunghyeop)
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dancer extraordinaire! he actually used to be in a dance team before vav
smiley boy ;;;; literally he has the prettiest smile and the nicest teeth
he can play the piano and a lil guitar im p sure!
he’s honestly a lil shit but we love him anyway
he’s very mom like, and loves taking care of the members, but i spy with my lil eye someone a lil more mom-like but that comes later
he choreographed a cover of shape of you!
unfortunately, his mom passed away early this year (may she rest in peace).
his nickname is baby prince (from his mom) and it was because of his mom that he was able to become and idol
baron singing??? yes,,, yeS!! his voice is godsent istg
he loves loves loves music and dance
wont shut up about millennium dance studio
was the pizza delivery boy in minx’s why did you come to my home
has a very intensive skin care routine
he!! loves!! food!! constantly nomming
ace (jang wooyoung)
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remember how i said how i thought there was someone more mom like? meet ace.
literally babies everyone
eSPECIALLY ayno + ziu (sometimes lou, when lou will let him)
sassy, diva, can also be a lil shit -- esp with baron... 92 line is just lil shit line
lil fucking tease, too--
he has an oral fixation-- licks his lips a lot no bueno for me
teal hair? god tier. senorita? also god tier. everything about him? god tier.
plays the guitar... see senorita
“you’re doing wonderful sweetie” but like... a living version of that
abs... abs for days..........
works out with jacob
dimples!! but it’s more prominent on the right cheek.
god he’s??? literally ethereal. like i can’t put into words how pretty he is
he ;;;; has the purest, most sweetest heart
they need to start letting ace have more lines bc omg his voice ;;;;;
really good with kids ;;;;; they love him
he’s a BIG flirt, it’s like when he opens his mouth the only thing he thinks to do is say “i love you” or “you’re mine” or smthn
Prince Wooyoung™
ayno (noh yoonho)
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was on no.mercy -- still kinda keeps in contact with monsta x now (hims was lil babie minhyuk)
yknow how baron is dancer? so is ayno -- aYNO IS GOD TIER DANCER ok he ;;;;; ugh he’s literally so talented
he raps too! also god tier
hims a soundcloud rapper -- dropped zero coke (mixtape) and god that boy is talented
self composed their song touch you (aka one of my fave vav songs)
ace’s baby... really, he’s vav’s baby, but still
fake maknae to the max. it still baffles me that he’s older than the others ima list
hims also pretty shy, but it’s real cute ;;;;
lou has such a big fat crush on him and he’s always embarrassed by it
he zones out a lot and is very mellow & quiet until something inside him switches and then he’s like BAM loud and crackhead
ziu.... brings out... the crackhead in him lbr
former happyface ent trainee w/ ziu
puppy!
also really good with kids!! prolly bc he is a big kid himself erhbjeg
often writes his own raps for songs
jacob (zhang peng)
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resting bitch face to the max
800% done with everyone’s shit
chinese member!
he was performing in a chinese show called all for one -- his team got eliminated (sad) but that means he’ll be returning to the group (happy!)
that’s why he wasn’t in so in love/thrilla killa/im sorry
hims loves his st van
he also eats... a lot.
ok but like... he works out with ace, right? boy has such chiseled and nicely defined abs, it pains me
he’s a happy lil sunshine boy
savage as fuck
his smile literally adds 5 years to your lifespan
all of the members miss him so much ;;;; its honestly super wholesome and every once in a while they’ll be like “omg cobi would love this” or “jacob....... we miss you”
but then you have shithead lou being like “i mean... its nice having the room to myself” wrehbjehg
he dance too! idk what type of dancing it is but he does it!!!
he was in the chinese movie “the dreamer on the catwalk”
BRING HIM BACK ATEAM PLS I MISS HIMS
HE HAS RETURNED AND HE’S STRONGER THAN EVER
lou (kim hosung)
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my #1, my one and only, my precious sweetheart
tall as fUCK
has a deep ass motherfucking voice
grew up in georgia as a kid (can speak fluent english) and then the philippines when he was a teen!
kinda the more quiet & reserved member
but dont let that fool you......
he too is a lil shit
AND A CHAOTIC GAY -- ziu bothers him a lot but he has a big ol’ crush on ayno and he never shuts up about how pretty he is and how much he loves him
he can be a grouchy lil bitch too tho hkerbjeg
in this interview baron and st van were being cute and he’s just in the corner like “youuuu shouuuld daaaate” -- gay. in the same interview thats one instance where he wouldn’t shut up about ayno
hims a rapper too!! he often writes his own raps for songs (much like ayno)
his own mixtape (goodnight) literally is so nice i listen to it all the time
he has a vlive thing he does called lou-dio and it’s real cute
big ears = the cutest thing ever ehkrbgjeh
he collects a bunch of stuff!! like pop figures and toys, like souvenirs from everywhere they go
he was in the youtube webdrama “lemon car video” (eps 1, 3, 7, and 8)
his stage name is lou (pronounced “low” but i refuse to say that) because his voice is so low
ziu (park heejun)
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chaotic. just chaotic. chaotic gay, chaotic maknae, chaotic man.
he’s the real maknae tho... doesn’t look it, huh?
manly af
literally so charismatic and funny as hell
wants kisses + love + attention from everyone
goes in for a kiss -- everyone else usually backs away but he’s always disappointed that no one gives into him
kisses kisses kisses
did i mention kisses?
he makes a lot of random ass noises all the time
screm... lots of screm. like you know opossums?? think that kinda screm.
his vocals ;;;;; his singing voice is so, so nice ;;; i adore it.
his room is dirty af i could NEVER
he does some really questionable things sometimes... see here.
like i said, i cannot express this enough... he’s so charismatic. so charming. so handsome.
also!! super hyper fluff ball. hims cute.
aegyo up the wazoo too
former happyface ent trainee with ayno
was in the fri.sat.sun teasers by dalshabet
can get p loud & annoying but that doesnt change how much we love him
idk if any of that made sense... but there you go! there’s so much more to vav and everything they do and who they are, so i hope this just kinda gets more people to look into them? it’s a stepping stone, not everything possible to learn.
+ keep in mind, a lot of this stuff comes from both kprofiles, what i’ve seen in videos, and my own personal opinions & inputs. so... yeah. don’t use what i say as truth/fact unless you see stuff to back it up (or you adopt it as your own opinion idk).
thank you for taking your time to read this!!
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randomprose · 7 years ago
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ageswap kurotsuki au. please and thank you
oh boy sorry this was buried in my ask box. sorry for the anon who requested this but here goes. (first of all, i want y’all to know that i fucking love ageswap!aus and istg this will be the death of me.)
in this au everything is reversed. karasuno had long since shaken off their “fallen powerhouse” moniker and is one of the top competing schools in the high school circuit. nekoma is an above average school. they’re good enough to get into nationals but not so good to get past more than the second round. so karasuno and nekoma have a practice match right? and kuroo sees karasuno’s captain. he’s the tall blonde guy with the cool glasses and an unsmiling face. he has a soft voice and he doesn’t talk much but when he does everyone listens. he’s a middle blocker and also seems to be the team’s main tactician. meanwhile, kuroo is just a measly first year who only even gets in the game as a sub. he’s been on the game for a grand total of once (1) and it’s towards the end of the last set. he delivers tho because he really wants to be a regular real soon. 
tsukishima, always observant especially of the other team, notices kuroo and the way he blocks. it’s nothing grand, could use a lot more work, but the potential is there. at the end of the practice match where everyone is cleaning up and socializing, a stray ball rolls by his feet and here comes nekoma’s first year middle blocker chasing it down. he stops it with his foot, kicks it up catching it smoothly and handing it out to kuroo. kuroo stutters out a thanks as he bows to him. “no problem. you block good, kuroo-kun. a little more practice and you might be a regular next year.” and long story short, kuroo went back to tokyo with the biggest crush on karasuno’s captain.
kuroo gushes about tsukishima to kenma and when kenma revealed he finds the karasuno ace interesting kuroo gets more excited that he’s not alone in this but unlike him, kenma’s already got hinata’s number and is already on texting terms and first name basis with him. kuroo is lowkey jealous and asks kenma his secret. “teach me your ways!” “kuro, for the last time i can’t help you with anything. hinata was the one who ask for my number.” “wha–wait, you don’t call him senpai or hinata-san? all the underclassmen call him senpai! diachi said he likes being called senpai!” “…hinata told me it’s fine” “tEACH ME YOUR WAYS!!”
naturally, kuroo also gushes about tsukishima to bokuto. bokuto keeps teasing kuroo about his big fat crush on a four eyed upperclassman but is lowkey supportive. that is until the training camp happens and bokuto sees tsukishima in action. “bro…he really is cool.” “back the fuck off, bro. i saw him first.” “oh for sure. i mean, he’s cool, yeah, but akaashi-senpai is still the coolest.” kuroo wants to protest but then bokuto is pulling him towards the gym where some guys where doing extra practice and who should be there but tsukishima and some other third years. it’s hinata who notices them by the threshold and shouts at them to join in. tsukishima looks over at them by then too, top part of his shirt pulled up as he uses it to wipe the sweat off his face, and silently raises his hand and bends his fingers in a ‘come here’ gesture. kuroo isn’t gonna lie, his eyes trained on the strip of sweaty skin that got exposed just above tsukishima’s shorts. ‘i wanna lick it’ was his first thought and then ‘bad, kuroo! bad! ohmyfuckinggoooddd!!.’
the extra practice session becomes a nightly thing throughout the training camp and after the first night, kuroo somehow became tsukishima’s protege, calmly giving him instructions and tips and arranging his arms and hands into the proper blocking position. an in practice games, when he’s not playing, tsukishima will watch kuroo’s games whenever he’s put on the court and then gives him pointers after. praises him if he does a good job and giving constructive criticisms on the blocks he fumbled. kuroo learned a lot during the training camp but his biggest achievement would probably making tsukishima smile when they were playing against one another and he managed to block one of kageyama and hinata’s legendary quick attacks. karasuno still wins tho but tsukishima hands him a water bottle after the game and tells him “good job, kuroo-kun” and ruffles his hair through a towel. kuroo honest to god blushed so fiercely he had to hide under that towel until his blush subsided.
bonus: (i’m putting it  here because it’s too goo to put in the tags)kuroo got the nerve to ask for tsukishima’s number at the end of the camp “for blocking tips” but tsukishima  just smiles and tells him he can text him too even if it’s not about volleyball
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youngk93 · 8 years ago
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Anon Shy Shy Shy it is! Omg thank you so much
My dear 샤샤샤 Let me introduce you to Sungjin, Dowoon and Wonpil of Day6, (in a nutshell) (+Bonus tidbit abt Junhyeok)
While Day6 debut in 09.15 with Congratulations, they’ve been around long as JYP’s “Vocal Group” 5Live for a little bit longer.
5Live had originally 5 members: Sungjin, Jae, “Brian Kang” Younghyun (this is where that started, btw), Wonpil and “Junhyuk” (more popularly romanized as Junhyeok) This is their Predebut Showcase and if you listen at :10 you can hear Jackson from Got7 screaming “화이팅!”  They were active during 2014, though, and released some singles, one especially notable is called Lovely Girl. (it was an OST) Not too much later on, JYP decided to add a member and turn it into a band.
You said you know a little bit about Jae and YoungK, so I’ll skip those, since I’m sure you knew that Jaeyung was on KPOPStar back in 2012, and that YoungK was in 3rdDegree in Toronto,Canada with his friends there.
That leaves us with Sungjin, Wonpil, Junhyeok, and Doswoon Dowoon.
Our Leader Sungjin우리 리더 성진
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[The sign he’s wearing is an appropriate play on words for the adjective ‘handsome’ 작생겼진- and his name 성진]
Sungjin is a ball of sunshine wrapped in stress and dad jokes. Accidental meme when he doesn’t intend to. Very organized and very funny. In my opinion, he seems like a younger version of Onew from SHINee, where he seems like a laid back leader, and seems kind of goofy and funny, but he’s taking care of these kids with so much care and precision.  Sungjin loves his bike, whichis named Richard, and said he used to ride it often. He’s named all of his instruments.
When Sungjin gets angry, or stressed his eyes kind of pop out wide and he tends to brush his fingers through his hair a lot (it kills a lot of fangirls in the process) Personal Sungjin story time: at one of the live day concerts I attended, YoungK of all people was enticing fans to ask for an encore of 2 more songs. Sungjin’s eyes got wide and he was like, “You guys first asked for one! Then you got greedy and started going two! three! five! Shall we make it five?” and then when the final song came on, he was brushing his hands through his hair, eyes wide, and he kept saying ,”진짜 마지막, 진!!짜!! 마지막 ” or “This is really the last one, it’s really the last one.”
Sungjin is such a sweetheart and makes sure everyone is set on stage before going and he makes sure everyone cleans up well and goes home well (personal experience, I have no reference for that)
Next up we have WonPil, who is roommates with Sungjin.
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우리… ㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷ (I’m shivering)
I have described Wonpil as 100% Sinshine (sinning sunshine) because he is, quite literally, the best of both worlds. Fans in general will call him the sunshine of the group, and that’s not wrong, but it’s also not completely right. Having met him up close, I had made that same terrible mistake. Wonpil likes to dote on Dowoon a lot, and though they deny it, they’ve slept in the same bed together, even though they’re not roommates. (Don’t worry, if you hear beeps at the beginning of the VAPP video, that’s perfectly normal. It’s just Day6 being Day6 and not knowing how to use VAPP properly. It’ll go away after they realize.) Dowoon tries to deny it but Wonpil is all for it. I see nothing wrong with cuddle times. *shrugs* Their interactions are very genuinely-friend like, and you can tell that they both really care for each other a lot.
Wonpil’s computer also has lots of fansite sitckers on it! To me he seems like the person who care a lot about his fans, and cares generally about everyone’s feelings. Sensitive wonpil, who dresses so very well all of the time. Wears black turtlenecks most of the time.
Wopnil has some powerful vocals, and has a higher tone in his voice, but actually YoungK might be able to hit higher notes than him. Wonpils’ voice is more soft where I feel like YoungK can project his voice more- doesn’t make him any less of a vocalist. Honestly, WP is some gold.
Often also called little pencil as a play on his name. 원필 / 연필
I’ve also heard him curse in a concert before. A few times. It was great. Nobody was expecting fiesty!Pil to come out. Nobody was allowed to film, so I don’t have that reference either. I wonder if it’s on the Day6 concert dvd…ㅋㅋㅋㅋ i doubt it.
My encounters with Wonpil…. omg… ㅋ The first time I went to a live show, Wonpil gave me THIS FACE. He tilted his head back and looked down at me in the crowd (bc he looked at my tol blonde friend first and then he spotted the smol vampire next to her) and he GAVE A SMIRK AND THEN LICKED HIS LIPS and then I was like okAY I’M GOING TO THE OTHER SIDE OF THE STAGE and that’s how I became a YoungK stan. :) I’m sure he didn’t do it on purpose but that’s what I got, homie.
We have Dowoon right after! Our deadly drummer.
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TBH. Dowoon is a cutie but a bias wrecker. Everyone stans Dowoon. Honestly, Dowoon gets THE MOST screams at concerts because you cheer for your bias, then you cheer for Dowoon 2x as loud. ISTG that goes on in every concert.
Anyway, Dowoon is ¾ths fluff and ¼th muscle. The Makne of the group but don’t let that fool you!! He probably works out every day and says it’s no big deal. His biggest fan is YoungK these days, who acts like his own little cheerleader.
Dowoon actually attended the Busan Arts College. Both he and Sungjin talk with a slight Busan accent, though Dowoon has more of an accent than Sungjin these days I feel. He is such a precious thing and sould be protected at all costs.
Except when this happens. (There’s a video floating around somewhere)
All in all, Dowoon is loved by everyone, but truly loves his pets and his parents the most, I swear.
He plays the drums and literally keeps the group together and on beat. Also has written notes of reminders on his drums about beats and whatnot. Dowoon appears like a very patient person, and follows to instructions well. Always tries everything he does 30000%, even when it might seem hard he gives it a go and doesn’t give up. Truly a hero and an inspiration.
I don’t have many stories about Dowoon, except that he always acknolwedges fans, and that he sang so beautifully at their concert and I was graced with his voice twice. And he’s getting vocal lessons these days!!! I’m !!!
Last an certaionly not least is our former bb Junhyeok.
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Junhyeok used to be our piano man, and main vocals. Before Junhyeok left, I don’t remember hearing Wonpil a lot, but now Wonpil has time to shine. TBH, Junhyeok used to live close to me in Korea and I would see him in cafes frequently. He’s a very quiet, yet sociable dude who enjoys time both with and without people. He strikes me as the kind of guy who is modest but wants to get attention for his works. While the rumor of his leaving Day6 was due to his relationship with a fan, I don’t think that’s the true case. Whatever the case was, JYP terminated his contract, and he signed up with a new band, and then another band, which he is now a permanent member of called Be-Belossom. (You can find him and all his members on instagram! They’re very sweet and they’ve responded a couple of times to people I know and myself).
Any other questions (I’ve got a fair share of stories I haven’t posted here, too, so feel free to ask those as well!)
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