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RINNE AMAGI + TIPSY

Of course, leave it to Rinne Amagi to be a little shit in the middle of an intense moment like this. 

Contains: GN Reader, Teasing, Fingering, Tipsy Sex, Light Breeding, Creampie, Established relationship

Word Count: 2902

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The air is hot and heavy between you and the man in front of you. You and Rinne had set out for a night of fun and between the alcohol in your systems and where this make out session seems to be heading, you’d call your mission a success. 

You’re barely through the front door of your place before his hands grope your body and pull at your clothing, reaching anywhere he can. Before you know it, he’s ripped off your coat and you have to drag him through the door before he ends up roughly pulling off the rest of your clothing on your front step. It’s exciting and you feel the tension between the two of you rising by the second. It’s exciting, enthralling, intense- it captivates all of your thoughts and makes you want nothing more than to be claimed by the man in front of you.  

Of course, leave it to Rinne Amagi to be a little shit in the middle of an intense moment like this. 

Your legs buckle as the back of your knees hit the edge of your bed, making you fall backwards onto it and knocking some of the air out of you. Rinne soon follows and leans over your body. His movements are eager and rough as he begins to pull layer after layer of clothing off of you. Not wanting to be the only person bare like you are now, you drag him in close for another heated kiss and try to pull at his coat to make the first move to remove it. Even as the world spins, his response is still immediate. He quickly removes his lips from yours and tuts at you, grabbing both your wrists in one hand and holding you down by them. 

“What? You that desperate?” He grins at you and pins your wrists down harder when you squirm in his grasp. 

You give him a dirty look and try to pull your hands away to no avail, irritatingly, he laughs at your attempts. 

You huff at him. “Take your clothes off before I change my mind.” 

“What? You act like you weren’t alllll over me on the way here!” He draws out his words annoyingly, cackling at the unimpressed look you’re giving him. 

“Ugh, just come over here and fuck me already.” 

“Whatever you wish, princess~.” 

He’s, infuriatingly, still smirking as he pulls his shirt off over his head and undoes his belt. To his credit though, Rinne is in fact removing his clothes at a faster pace than he normally does. It doesn’t take long for his pants to follow suit and for the sight of the bulge in his boxers to greet you.  

He gives you another smug look when he spots your eyes trained on him, though he thankfully chooses not to comment and instead makes quick work of his last article of clothing. His cock is already hard and just the very sight of it makes you rub your thighs together in anticipation. You’re trying your best to rush him and just get him in you already, but you know better than to try and rush too much with how girthy he is. Not even in his vaguely intoxicated state does Rinne try to move on too quickly either. 

He knows your body much too well and soon his lubed-up fingers are playing with your sex and slipping into your hole. With how huge his hands are, even just his fingers make you feel like you're being stretched out. It’s delicious and you crave more. Every time he moves his wrist, you feel the pressure placed on your walls- you can’t help but squirm when he’s hitting all the right places without even putting his dick in you yet. Imagining the harsh pounding he’s prepping you for makes your face heat up in anticipation. 

“God, you’re such a slut” 

Rinne’s taunting words catch you off guard, having been too lost in the pleasure of his hands. He slows down his movements and takes his sweet time to rake his gaze all over your body, licking his lips at the sight. 

“You make it hard for me to hold back, ya know?” He says as he reaches his unoccupied hand down to grab his cock, stroking it up and down as he prepares for the main event. 

Sure, you’ve had him in you before and sure, this probably won’t be the last time, but you can’t stop the lust filled haze in your brain that demands he be in you as soon as possible. Your mind says nothing other than to provide you images of all the other times you’ve taken him and all the ways you want to take him in the future. You feel the ghost of his touch all over your body even now as he works you open with his fingers. It’s almost as if your body can do nothing but want. It’s downright embarrassing how needy you feel.  

You can’t tell Rinne that though, he’s already insufferable as is. No need to give him more fodder to harass you with. 

“Just fuck me.” 

The look in his eyes sharpens and a grin replaces the smile that has been on his face. 

“Soooo demanding.” Ah, perhaps you were a bit too obvious. 

Once again though, some god out there decides to grant you mercy and Rinne quickly moves on. Is he perhaps feeling just as needy as you are and that’s why he seems just as eager to keep going? If you had to guess just by how much his cock seems to weep, then you’d say yes, but his outward attitude remains the same as always. Like hell is he going to let himself look desperate in front of you like that, you suppose. 

He pulls his fingers out of you then pushes you further back onto the bed, granting him the space to climb up in between your legs. You have to remind yourself to not drool as you see him pour lube onto his length, watching him as he pumps his cock and spreads the fluid all over himself. 

Once he’s satisfied with his prep work, he shuffles closer and presses the head of his dick against your sex, taking a bit before actually penetrating you. Probably to tease you once again, if you had to guess. He ruts against you a couple of times, making sure to rub his tip against the exact spots where he knows you’re sensitive. The electric jolts it sends up your spine are enough to temporarily stop you from being annoyed at him dallying once again. 

His patience isn’t limitless however and soon, he’s pushing in with a soft sigh of contentment. You're quite used to taking him by this point and with the lube and prep, the slide is easy. As much as he talks up being rough with you, he always takes it slow with the initial penetration- Some people could stand to learn from his examples, as annoying as he might be. Before long though, the head is sliding all the way in, his hips reaching against your ass as he folds your legs over your body. The sweet sweet heavy feeling of cock in you is addicting and reminds you once again, Rinne is not a small man by any means and soon, he’s going to be fucking you into the bed until you are both satisfied. 

His hands grope everywhere they find purchase as he starts off with some slow, shallow thrusts. His hips move softly against yours, still staying mostly deep while he still waits for your body to adjust to his length in you.  

“Fuck... you feel good...” He groans, starting to move a bit faster.  

Looking down between your bodies, he can see the way your hole glistens with lube and clings to his cock. Sometimes, you’re surprised by your own body’s ability to adapt to it. It seems so narrow most of the time, but it always fits him as if it were designed to do so. Fuck, it feels like you were designed to do so, with how your toes can’t help but curl when the ridge of his head glides against all the right spots inside of you. 

You moan and, with a smirk, he takes it as a sign to go even faster.   

“You like that?” 

He punctuates his words with a harsh thrust, pulling almost all the way out before roughly shoving back in. It’s just a taste of how things are going to go the rest of the night. A sound involuntarily leaves your lips at the action, and you glare at him for the umpteenth time that night. 

“Harder.” 

He cackles and obeys without another word. 

The sound of skin slapping on skin echoes throughout the room. Every single time he thrusts in you slide away an inch and every time he pulls out, he yanks you back into place once again. Every single one hits the deepest parts of your body and intoxicates your brain even more than the alcohol you had earlier does.  

His hands don’t stop their mission either, always on you and exploring you. He knows your body more than well enough to be able to bring you pleasure, but he still treats every time you two are together as a way to further burn it into his brain. No piece of skin goes untouched- your sides, your stomach, your chest, your neck- it's all his to feel up and toy with. He, of course, doesn’t let you forget how good he can make you feel.  

It’s almost intimate in a strange sense, when one of his hands gravitates towards where you meet once again, eager to toy with you until you’re pliant and weak under his grasp. He knows how to play with your body in ways no other person could replicate. Your legs tighten up their grasp around his hips involuntarily as your body prepares itself for what his hands are about to do to you. They always end up there. There are a lot of things you could call Rinne, but one thing you cannot call him is a bad partner in bed.  

Full palm strokes quickly become more targeted, making full use of his fingers to his all the right spots on your sex. His thumb strokes the same spot over and over again making your back arch with pleasure. Your eyes flutter closed while you sit there and let him have his fun. You try to open them but all you can see are vague glimpses of red hair above you while your vision is covered in black dots. It’s swimming, both your vision and your head. The pleasure is a dizzying sensation that simultaneously tenses and relaxes your muscles. You’re filled with the want for more, more, more- 

“Gonna cum soon. You want me to fill you up?” 

His hips are stuttering just the slightest bit. It seems he’s just as much a slave to your body as you are to his. 

“In- Inside.” 

You can’t help but immediately respond, the idea too enticing to resist. Even just the thought of being even more full of him than you are now feels so right that you can’t help but lock your ankles behind his back. 

You’re prepared for him to start thrusting even harder and deeper than before when he slows almost to a complete halt. He goes quiet, deep in thought for a second. Even he doesn’t seem to be immune to the occasional tipsy introspection it seems. 

A bit of clarity returns to your brain at the break in pace “Rinne?” 

He seems to almost flinch at the call of his name, and you briefly worry that something might actually be wrong. You’re about to ask him when-  

“Kyahaha! What is it? You want my babies or something?” 

He interrupts your concerned thoughts with a cackle and annoying question. Your face fills with heat at the suggestion. The clarity in your head quickly turns to annoyance. 

“Shut up.” 

For another time that night, he complies with your demand. Not without a smug grin of course. He’s being generous in the most irritating way tonight it seems. He thrusts slow and deep to admire where his cock slides in and out of you, entranced by the way your body stretches to accommodate him. You fit him so perfectly that he sees the way your body tries desperately to cling to him and pull him back to where he belongs. 

In an instant, he’s thrusting wildly into you again. It’s aggressive and harsh, and you can just tell your thighs are going to be horribly sore in the morning. Not that you care at the moment though. The want for him to leave his mark on you burns deep in your core. He’s quick to build you back up to the mindless state you’d been in before with the way he pushes your body further and further into the mattress pressed against your back. 

It doesn’t take long for his pace to start shifting and falling out of rhythm. You can tell what’s coming next, and your thighs clamp tight around his hips. He bears further and further down onto you, until his full weight is pressed against your thighs, pinning you in place. You can feel yourself at your limit as well, just teetering on the edge, oh so close to getting your own satisfying end as he is. It hits you hard within a few moments, as does his climax as well. He traps you beneath him and, holding you as still as he can, he finishes inside. 

He’s more vocal than he’s been during the entire night while he cums. He lets out these delicious, rumbling groans against your ear that vibrate in your own chest. Every wave of pleasure in him brings another one of seed being deposited in you and another sound out of his mouth. No other word can better describe how you feel in the moment other than satisfied. Electric shocks run through your own veins with even the slightest movements he makes. He’s right where he belongs, having fucked you good and hard and now filling you up and marking you with his essence. 

After a minute of catching his breath and holding you still, he roughly grabs your jaw and smashes his face into yours. His tongue invades your mouth and gives your bodies another point of contact. You kiss back as agressively as you can muster, but you’re still no match for the intensity Rinne brings to you. Soon you’re both even more out of breath than before and you swear dots dance across your eyes even more noticeably than they did while you were in the throes of pleasure. So much so that you have to push him away before you get too lightheaded and pass out. 

Pulling away, he breathes heavily and stares at you from above, pupils completely dilated and face red and shiny. It wouldn’t be Rinne though if he weren’t quick to gather himself once again and play with you as he did earlier again. 

“How does it feel to be alllllll mine?” he smugly asks, looking down at where your hole barely hangs on to his softening cock which keeps it plugged. 

You debate your answer in your head. To stroke his ego or to egg him further... well, he has been quite well behaved tonight all things considered. 

“...Good.” You admit in a quiet voice 

Predictably, a laugh leaves him, and he gives you a crooked, smug smile.  

Slowly, he pulls his out the last bit of length he had in you, and his cum begins to ooze out, thick and creamy down your thighs. As hot as it is to see, you also know how quickly it’ll turn cold and dry on your skin. You roll over onto your stomach to get on your knees and get off the bed but are quite surprised to feel the soreness of your thighs. Of course they are, with how harsh he was being and how tightly you had clamped them around his body, it’s only natural that they be. 

You try to hide it, though Rinne is a perceptive man and quickly enough, he’s catching on to your plight and laughing at it as he does most things involving you. 

“Well, alright, you’ve been good to me tonight, so I guess I owe you a little bit of attention, huh?” He may mean his words, but the almost taunting lilt to them makes you scrunch up your nose in annoyance at him. 

You debate arguing with him, saying something, anything to defend your pride but... well, maybe Rinne isn’t all that bad a guy, and maybe you should just sit back and make him care for you while he seems to be offering. 

“You do, get me a towel and some water.” 

“Alright alright,” he smacks his thighs pointedly and stands up off the edge of the bed “I’m on it princess, no need to nag.” 

He’s annoying and irritating most of the time but in the end, Rinne is reliable and responsible. No matter what, you can at least trust that he’ll always be there to look out for you, even when it doesn’t seem like it. 

i love it when anons have good timing

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may i request kaoru with a dry humping prompt?

KAORU HAKAZE + DRY HUMPING (477)

Drabble Cont: GN Reader, Making Out, Dry Humping, No Penetration

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His waist trapped between your legs; Kaoru pulls away from your mouth to groan as he grinds against your body. It’s so easy to get him desperate for your body. A few flirty words here, a teasing gesture there, and he’s putty in your hands.  

He surges forward once again to capture your lips in another kiss. You part your lips, and he does in turn, quickly making the both of you fall into another make out session. Your legs tighten around him and soon, you’re falling into a rhythm. He thrusts his hips into your own over and over again, every time, the feeling makes your legs twitch and pull him in closer. It’s hot, almost overwhelmingly so, and it only gets hotter with every passing second. 

The heat becomes too much, and you pull away from Kaoru. He looks briefly confused before his eyes light up at the sight of you pulling your shirt off over your head. He grabs it and pulls it the final length off your arms and quickly throws it somewhere behind him. 

Immediately, he’s eager to go at it again, pressing a quick kiss to your lips before you push him away. Once again, he seems a bit confused 

“Something wrong?” 

You huff playfully at him and tug at the hem of his shirt. 

“Take yours off!” 

The confusion on his face gives to amusement. He smiles and pulls away to comply. 

“Of course~.” 

Kaoru is always an impressive sight but having him like this, hovering over you, pulling his shirt off over his head, well... you can’t complain to say the least. With his arms above his head, it’s easy to catch a good look at the toned expanse of his body and looking further down, you can also catch a glimpse of how turned on he is as well. 

He’s not quite at the point of leaking through his pants but you’re sure that his boxes beneath that are probably soiled with precum. The mere thought drives you to reach over to pull at the waistband of his pants. 

“These too” 

“As well?” He chuckles “Whatever you want.” 

He has to stand up and move away from you in order to pull down his pants and kick off the legs, but it’s worth it when you see exactly what you expected underneath them: his erection straining against the fabric and precum staining where his tip presses against his boxers. As he returns to his spot between your legs, you reach over to press your fingers against the wet spot. It’s warm and his hips twitch the moment you come into contact with it.  

Satisfied, you lean back and drag Kaoru back down with you, pressing his hips right between your legs; Ready to continue enjoying his body and let him enjoy yours in turn. 

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HIYORI TOMOE + MATING CYCLES (547 Words)

Prompt: Mating Cycles + "You can take it" Drabble Cont: GN Reader, Beta Reader, Alpha Hiyori, Mating Cycles/Rut, Knotting, Dacryphilia, Creampie, slight Breeding Kink, slight Dubcon

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Hiyori’s voice is equally sickly sweet and breathless as he croons at you. It’s painful and it burns where he’s trying to force his knot into your hole. It won’t fit, you can already tell, but he doesn’t stop pushing and cooing at you even though he hears your pained whimpers.  

“Come on, just loosen up, you’re almost there...” 

 His voice trails off into a breathy moan and he gives another harsh rut against you. His knot slips in just the tiniest bit more with every movement but the pain doesn’t get any lesser. You look up at him with teary eyes and shake your head to no avail- He doesn’t even acknowledge it and pushes even harder.  

The thickest part of the knot starts to press harshly against you. You haven’t even gotten over the worst of it yet. Fresh, hot tears burn as they slide down your face and you have half a mind to tell him to knock it off... but you can’t bring yourself to do so. You’re not an omega- no, you’re quite the proud beta actually- but you’ve always fantasized of the way it would feel to take his knot. From the moment you got together with him, you knew that it may happen. What could be more delicious than feeling that inside you? Feeling him give into his own instincts to ravish you and fill you up?  

Hiyori coos at you even more when you whine louder. For once, his attitude of faux-sympathy seems to actually have faded away and left him doing his best to comfort his mate.  

“You can take it.” 

… You’re at your limit. You can’t. No, it’s too much. It won’t go any further and you’re sure of it. You’re not made for this and you open your mouth to tell him to stop but then- 

His knot slips in. 

The relief is instant. Both you and him gasp when it finally does. Immediately he starts peppering kisses all over your face, whispering praises at you while he grinds his knot against the inside of your body. It feels... good. Oh so good. The pressure inside of you is delicious and the bulbous flesh presses perfectly against all your sweet spots. His grinding makes you want to squirm in pleasure at the stimulation, but even the smallest bit of movement of your behalf reminds you: You’re tied together. 

His kisses make their way down your neck and before you know it, he’s biting into the side of your neck in an attempt to claim you. Sharp teeth pierce your skin and just as you feel him break skin, you also feel his cock twitch and begin to cum inside of you. 

Hiyori lets out a breathy moan as he stills with his hips pressed against your own. The pressure in your body is already intense and his cum starts to fill up the little empty space remaining inside your hole. His seed seeps deeper and deeper, seeking out a place to take. Just the thought of it doing so is enough to have you moaning in pleasure and grinding further down onto the base of his cock. 

This isn’t what your body was made for, but it’s the most satisfying thing you’ve ever experienced anyway. 

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hi! i really like your work! can i request 7 and 9 from the dom list for mayoi? (^·^)

on vacation and was losing my mind trying to find the graphics for this oh and mayoi fuck yeah

7. In rut, with an insatiable urge to breed  9. Being made to cum over and over until they’re shooting blanks  (GN READER)

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He can’t help it; any time he thinks of you he can’t think of you as anything but the perfect mate. His brain is so utterly fried by his rut that every single one of his thoughts drifts to your body and the idea of placing his filthy hands all over it. He imagines squeezing his fingers around your hips, your pleasured cries as you take him, the perfect squeeze of your hole around him... he can’t resist it. before long, he’s making his stealthy way over to where he knows he’ll find you. 

He’s truly pathetic with his cock straining in his clothes and his eyes near tears, apologetically asking for your help. His hands flit back and forth, not daring to touch you but hovering so close that once you say yes, he’s immediately pushing you down onto the bed.  

Before you know it, the drag of his cock inside you is the only thing you can think of. It’s a constant, harsh rhythm that has him panting and squeezing you tightly around the waist. With every move, he slides further and further down, pinning you to the bed as he practically lays on top of you with his chest flush to your back. There’s only so far he can pull his hips back and no chance for him to pull out... not that either of you want him to do anything other than finish inside of you. 

His first orgasm takes him by surprise and once his high passes, a moment of clarity overtakes him and he frantically pulls away, apologizing. Of course, his rut being his rut, it takes little effort to convince him to go right back at it again, using his own cum as lube as he tries to fill you up once again. He’s so oversensitive that just a few minutes later, his cum is spurting right up into your hole once again. More and more you end up filled with as the night goes on. Every single bit of cum getting fucked deeper and deeper into your hole. At some point, his rutting is so mindless and instinct driven that you’re not even sure he has anything more to give you. 

By the end of the night, neither of you have any idea as to how many times he filled you up. The only thing you do know is that you only have a bit of time before his rut comes back full force and you having no choice but to do it all over again. 

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YUZURU FUSHIMI + FANTASIES

You know he has the capability of taking over, of dominating you... How much more will it take for him to break, you wonder. It can’t be long now... 

Contains: GN Reader, Teasing, Blowjobs, Handjobs, Cumplay, Video taking, Overstimulation, Dumbification, Slight Degradation, Implied Sadism

Word Count: 1217

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The video plays, and the sounds of Yuzuru’s pathetic cries echo out from it. 

It shows him, laid out on his back with his dick still coated in his own spend, your free hand running up and down his body smearing the cum all over his skin. The video pans downwards to focus between his legs and the sight of your hand returns, grabbing and squeezing his base. 

Yuzuru loudly moans, it’s a pitchy sound unlike his usual voice. Soon, your own joins him tauntingly. 

“Come on, say it again. What do you want to do to me?” 

The flash turns on and his cock glistens in the light. The sight of more precum already pooling at the tip while the shaft is still slick from before is so erotic... 

“I want to- Ah!” His voice is audible from off the screen but pauses when you give his cock another squeeze. “Want to- to take you- to- Hah!” 

He moans once again, and you can see his abs flex above his cock as you get harsher with your movements. 

“- To pin you down and-” He stops once again to whine. “-and cum all over you and- and- mark you- and hit you- Hn- and- and use you-!” 

He trails off in a loud moan and soon after, you can spy him releasing all over his tensed stomach, tarnishing it with even more cum than what was already spread across it. You try to continue pleasuring him and pulling more confessions, but from there on the only sounds he makes are nonsensical babbling that sounds almost like begging. 

The video ends. 

You sit behind your lover, arms reaching over his shoulders and your hands holding your phone in front of his face. He sits stock-still as you retract your arms from above his shoulders and instead wrap them around his waist. 

Unbuttoning his pants, you can already sense him wanting to apologize for his words in embarrassment or to contradict him somehow. But you know what you want, and you have your plans as for how to get it. 

“Did you hear yourself?” 

He flinches but opens his mouth to respond. You can already tell it’s not going to be what you want so you bring up a hand to place a finger in front of his mouth. You pull his half-hard cock out and give it a solid pump. 

“You really want me that bad... so why don’t you just take me?” 

He swallows audibly and thrusts slightly up into your hand. You smirk and wait for him to respond. 

“Of course, how would you like-” 

“No Yuzuru.” You intentionally cut him off. 

He looks over his shoulder at you in confusion. 

“How do you want me?” 

Sex with Yuzuru is always about you. While it feels great and all, it doesn’t give you the satisfaction of knowing you’ve also done your duty as a partner. Even when he is rougher, it’s always only upon your request. He almost always gives into your whims and wants, pleasuring you exactly the way you ask. 

But he never requests the same of you. 

You play with his cock some more while you talk, and he does his best to maintain his composure. Predictably, when he responds, it reflects what you already know and not the pleading you got out of him before. 

“In any way you would like me t-” 

“-Yuzuru...” 

You cut him off once again and pull your hands once away. His eyes flash at you once more and you pull your chest away from his back. 

“Come on... don’t you want to use me?” 

Instead of answering, he looks away in shame. Face quickly turning bright red but his cock twitching. 

You push away some more and slide off the bed, falling to your knees in front of him. Quickly, you return to playing with his shaft and gently fondling his balls. 

“The way you described it, what you wanted to do to me...” 

You speak, bringing your face right up to his cock and letting it rest upon your cheek. Looking up at him gives you a glorious sight. His eyes are bright and intense, the fuchsia of them burning into your soul with his face a shade of red you seldom see on him. 

“... it almost sounded like you wanted to treat me like a whore.” 

He almost gasps when you say that. His eyes widen even further at your words.  

“I could never-!” 

You squeeze the base of his shaft- just like you did in the video- and he lets out his first proper moan of the night. You smile as you continue to stroke his length and speak dirty words at him. 

“But it’s what you said, isn’t it?” 

You narrow your eyes at him but give his head a little kiss, licking up the first bead of precum coming from it. He breathes heavily while he tries to speak. 

You laugh internally. Oh, how he’s falling right into saying what you want him to now... 

“I... I apologize-” 

“But isn’t it what you want? Is that not how you want to treat me?” 

Just as you expected, he elects to remain silent; An admission of guilt. 

You mouth all along the side of his cock. Sloppy, gentle kisses slicking it with your saliva. A couple of pumps finish the job to completely lube it up. You can feel and see his thighs twitching around you. There’s only so much of this gentle touching he can take before he starts to crave more. 

“Do it then. Call me one.” 

His cock jumps in interest but he still gives another, almost scandalized gasp. 

“I- I shouldn’t disresp-” 

“Yuzuru...” 

He’s so close to giving in. Every breath shakes his body, and his cock is almost red with how much blood as rushed to it now. Your ministrations, mostly soft but punctuated by sudden roughness, have worked him up to full hardness. Your words are almost like torture to his ears, suggesting such dirty things to him- no, such tempting things to him. 

“...please?” 

You look up at him with the widest eyes possible, willing them as much you can to water and tear up.  

His eyes dart between you and elsewhere almost frantically, desperately searching for the words to respond. The internal struggle is so obvious on him, the look on his face combined with drooling of his head onto your cheek is quite enticing. You know he has the capability of taking over, of dominating you... How much more will it take for him to break, you wonder. It can’t be long now... 

You bring your face to suckle on his tip briefly, filling your mouth with more pre. You swallow it loudly before continuing and he holds his breath. 

“I want you...!” 

You whine and tilt your head, brushing it against his cock. You continue to pump the shaft and he can do nothing but watch while more and more of his precum oozes onto your face... a drop slipping down to your jawline and dripping off leaving a trail for more of his essence to follow... 

“I’m your whore, now please...” 

He holds his breath, unable to tear his gaze away from you. 

“Use me like one.” 

He snaps. 

thank you anon and hifumiya for your service (thirsting in my askbox)

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omg may i have,, keito w number 3 n 8 from the dom aks game,, have a nice day btw!

my day is going to be fantastic whether the universe wants it to be or not 👍

3. Promising to pull out but suddenly having legs wrapped around their hips  8. Watching their cum seep out of their s/o’s hole and getting hard again  (GN Reader)

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It feels so nice to have Keito fucking into you as roughly as he is. Every single one of his thrusts against you inches you further up the bed and drags moans out of you. He’s only getting rougher as time goes and and you can tell it won’t be long now before he finishes. Knowing how close he is, you can’t help but want to wrap your legs around him and keep him where he is while he cums. You know you shouldn’t but... It’s a temptation to great to resist. 

He freezes at the feeling, then meets your gaze with his own. He’s practically glowering at you with the way his eyes narrow and his eyebrows furrow. It’s too late though, not even he can stop what’s coming next and soon enough, his cum is being pumped into you. You squeeze him with your thighs, but he no longer attempts to pull out now that it’s all over. 

You prepare yourself for the scolding of a lifetime, but you’re instead overwhelmed by silence. After a tense few seconds of nothing, he tsks at you and asks you if you’re really so desperate to get filled. When you don’t deny anything, he finally does begin to pull out, watching the way his cum creates a string between your hole and his cock.  

Out between your legs leaks the milky white of his seed. You can feel it dripping down your thighs and painting your skin... and Keito’s eyes are transfixed on the sight. You make the move to close your legs out of embarrassment but he quickly pries them open once again, leaning in close to your face. The confused question you we’re about to ask is quickly replaced with a whine as he pushes his cock right back into you. Before you know it, he’s thrusting into you just as hard as before, fucking his cum back into your hole and clearly intending to fill you all over again.

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NAZUNA NITO + DRESSING ROOM

It’s so easy to make him lose himself even though he tries to maintain an image of innocence. He acts so sweet, and most people don’t see past it. But you do. You’ve seen how desperate he can get

Contains: GN Reader, Semi-public sex, Handjobs, Light cumplay, Established relationship

Word Count: 1637

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"We can't do this here...!" 

"And why not?" 

You and Nazuna are alone in a dressing room, you'd dragged him onto your lap without complaint but now that you're trying to wiggle your hands under his clothes, he hesitates. He’s flushed a bright red from an intense make-out session you two have had in a break during a shoot.  

“What if... someone finds out?”  

He pouts slightly. His lower lip juts out just the slightest bit and you can see how deliciously swollen it is and how it’s still damp with your saliva... There’s no way you aren’t going to try getting in his pants right now.  

“How would they?” 

“I don’t know! What if they hear us or we leave a mess or something?” 

He hides his face behind his hands while he speaks. He’s acting much too cute for what your conversation is about. 

You rub your hands along his sides and squeeze them. He makes a cute little squeak at the touch.  

“Think you can’t be quiet?” 

Nazuna peeks at you between his fingers, and you can see his resolve slowly breaking at your insistence.  

“I can! It’s just... what if?” 

You smile at him and squeeze again. You’re not quite against the idea of others knowing of your actions, but you understand his worries, nonetheless. 

“If you can then let's do it, we won’t leave a mess, don’t worry about that.” 

He looks at you for a few seconds and you briefly think he might turn you down, then he turns away and gives you the smallest, most embarrassed nod possible. His tiny hands pull up his shirt and begin to unbutton the bottom few. 

Your smile grows wider at the permission, and you immediately go lower at the button on his pants. His hips push upwards to try and help you pull them down, but it also conveniently lets you feel just how hard he already is under the fabric. It’s almost pitiful how much he’s into this considering how hesitant he was to give in. 

You drag down his pants and underwear down at once and immediately his cock is visible, hardening under your gaze. Nazuna’s face gets redder by the second. One of his hands holds his shirt out of the way while the other now lies clasped over his mouth. He glares at you, waiting for your touch. 

 “Come on...! Do it...!” 

You laugh at him but reach for his length nonetheless.  

“Impatient much?” 

It’s immediate that Nazuna thrusts up into your hand. He whimpers at his own movement, and you hold your hand still while he continues to fuck it. He drops his shirt to brace himself on your shoulder instead. His cock fits so perfectly in your hands and feels so perfect on him. A bit of mischief flashes through your brain and you wait for him to thrust all the way in, then you squeeze the base. 

He yelps behind his hand. His eyes widen and they immediately flash to the door before he glowers at you. 

“You asked for it- Come on, let me do it.”  

You whisper at him and give his cock a good pump. He looks back at the door before relaxing and settling down again. 

“Fine.” 

You begin moving your hand gently twisting it with a loose grip and stroking it. He sighs in satisfaction at the feeling. While you pump, you reach a hand up to his hair to play with it. Like a cat, he nuzzles his head into it. Oh, your sweet sweet Nazuna... 

He tries hard to sit still while you touch him, but he can’t help a bit of squirming. His cock is so sensitive- it always has been. It’s so easy to make him lose himself even though he tries to maintain an image of innocence. He acts so sweet, and most people don’t see past it. But you do. You’ve seen how desperate he can get. How utterly filthy he can be. What you’re doing now is hardly just a taste of what he probably wants you to do- what he wants to do to you. Even just thinking about what you will likely be doing later has you getting more and more excited. 

This position is getting much too boring too fast. Having him on your lap is nice and all, but perhaps having him on his back would be a bit more fun. He’s so light that it barely takes putting your free hand on his shoulder to push him off. 

Nazuna clasps his hand over his mouth with the sudden movement, holding back a sound of surprise from echoing through the room.  

After briefly glancing at the door once again, he looks up at you with wide, pleading eyes. His hair makes a halo around his head and his flushed cheeks are just so sweet... if you didn’t see his aching cock, you might fall for the image of innocence he presents. Instead, the image is erotic. Innocence corrupted, innocence long lost to your hands, innocence that might never have even been there. 

An innocent visage you want to ruin. 

You put one hand on his shoulder to hold him down and grab at his length with the other. He loves the attention way too much; he’s leaking precum and it’s dripping down past his head, threatening to stain his clothing. Good for him that you're so generous as to use it as lube and stop it from sliding further down his skin. 

Nazuna softly whines and his eyes flutter closed. So sensitive, so sweet. You start to glide your closed fist up and down his cock, stopping to twist around the head every time. The skin there is almost red with how much blood has rushed to it. Every single one of your movements bring tiny little twitches from his hips, stomach, and thighs.  

Leaving his shoulder, you can’t help but give him a bit of affection and bring your hand to cup his cheek. You trail from his cheekbone to his jaw then to his chin, holding his face still there. He pants and opens an eye to try and meet yours. You smile and insert your thumb into his open mouth. It’s immediate, his response. One eye still open and begging, he starts to suck on the digit between his lips, licking and suckling on it as if it were something else in his mouth instead. 

The closer he gets, the more shame he loses. If the lustful look in his eye is any indication, he’s reaching the end. 

You put just the tiniest bit of extra pressure around Nazuna’s cock and he automatically bucks against your hand. Unfortunately for you, you have to take your finger out of his mouth to try and hold down his hips. Fortunately for him, it allows him to bring up his own hand to stop the sounds of pleasure he’s inevitably going to make from escaping him. He’s already panting and whining again. 

He’s almost there, just a few more pumps, a few more twists... 

Nazuna squeezes his eyes shut and fastens the hand around his mouth. His other hand fisting the plush of the couch, he finishes in your hands, slicking them up with his cum. His hips rapidly twitch and rut into where you hold him as if it actually were your hole, a vain attempt to fuck his spend deeper in. His brain seems to be imagining it just as much as his body with the barely restrained moans he’s making. 

You decide to play nice with him and just let him ride out his high. His reactions slowly taper down, and you take your still clean hand to caress his face. Naturally, he immediately buries it into your palm. He’s so cute with the way he craves your love and attention right now, he always gets a bit needy after an orgasm and you are more than happy to provide. 

You take your other hand to pull him closer to you by his shirt, no longer needing the space between you two to jack him off. 

Suddenly, he freezes, entirely stiff 

“Did you... get it on my outfit?” 

Nazuna looks between your dirtied hand and where you touched it to the bottom of his shirt. Right on some of the frills, there’s a certain type of stain that wasn’t there just a few minutes ago. 

Oops. 

“Don’t worry Nazu~ It’s coming home with you after the shoot. I’ll get it cleaned, don’t worry.” 

“But I have to wear it now...!” 

“It’s hidden” You laugh. “Just don’t take off any layers and don’t tell anyone.” 

“... You planned to do this!” 

Well, it’s not like you weren’t prepared for this to happen. 

“Maybe~.” 

“You are so-!” 

His face flushes red and for a moment, you think he’s going to give you a well-deserved scolding. To your surprise though, he just glances at the clock across the room before giving up. 

“-Ugh! Fine,” 

He throws his hands up in defeat and sits up on the couch. He grumbles at you as he pats down the fabric. 

You get the slightest inkling that he might be a bit into the situation he’s now in, but he probably won’t admit to it yet. You can totally prepare to use it as bait later, perhaps offering to mark with his own cum again, maybe using his clothes to jack him off, or maybe even your own clothes to add an extra level to it... 

“You are so making it up to me later....” 

Nazuna’s voice definitely doesn’t sound as mad as it should. Just as you said, the layers go on smoothly over where it’s stained with his own cum, hiding it perfectly from view. 

You smile at the sight. 

“Of course.” 

thought i uploaded this already 😩

[sucrows]

(in tears) i need to peg Kaoru

yeah sure i'll write something for this while i'm at it why not. speedrun strats.

KAORU HAKAZE + PEGGING (474 words)

Drabble cont: Anal sex, Pegging, Bottom Kaoru, Top Reader, GN Reader, Mentions of Internalized Homophobia

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You slide the toy back and forth between Kaoru’s cheeks, watching him shudder at the feeling of cold lube sliding down his dick while you tease him. With his ass up in the air and your hands holding him by the hips, he’s entirely at your mercy. 

“Just- Put it in already!” He groans out, eager to get it over with and move on from your current position. 

Now, you could give in now and make things easy for him, but his whining and complaining is just so delicious... well, pushing him a bit more surely can’t hurt. 

“I’m sorry, what did you say” 

He glances over his shoulder to give you a look that seems to be a cross between desperation and annoyance. Even though you can’t see his face, you can just tell that he’s internally struggling whether or not to give into your teasing or not. After some deliberation, you hear a sigh, and he asks more politely. 

“Put it in... please?  

“Oh of course!” 

You immediately pull your hips back to line up and slide yourself in without a second thought. Kaoru immediately gasps and keens as your cock slides against his prostate. You may not be able to feel the silicone connecting your bodies, but the sight of him underneath you like this has you turned on like never before.  

His hands grasp desperately at the sheets and he hides his face in a pillow. Even so, you can hear muffled whining coming from his mouth. He acts all embarrassed, as if letting himself be pegged is some kind of shameful act... probably something he internalized and hasn’t gotten the chance to shake off yet.  

Oh well, all the more reason to fuck him silly and prove to him that he enjoys this and that it’s nothing to be shy about. 

You pull back and slap your hips back against his with a loud clapping sound. His back arches immediately and louder sounds echo out from behind the pillow. So satisfying... Before long, your hips are moving at an even, rough pace, your hands pulling and pushing him back and forth to make his hips meet every single one of your thrusts.  

Every move has him moaning like some kind of whore. You enjoy this, but you’re sure you can make it more intense. On one of your thrusts, you stop pushing all the way in and instead prioritize hitting his prostate with every move. Your strap only goes in about half-way but the response is immediate. 

You thought he was loud before yet, somehow, he only gets even louder. His whining and keening is nonsensical, obviously intended to convey some kind of message but instead just proving how good you’re fucking him. 

How beautiful a sight... you wonder how much further you can push him before he breaks. 

[sucrows]

IZUMI SENA + PAIN (353 Words)

Drabble cont: GN Reader, Bottom Reader, Brat Reader, Top Izumi, Painplay, Rough sex, Hair pulling, No foreplay, Established relationship Implied: Masochist Reader, Spanking

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“Stop whining! If you behaved earlier, we wouldn’t be doing this now.” 

Izumi hisses at you, holding you down against a desk. Today was meant to be a nice, sweet outing. Though... you were in a bit of a playful mood, and perhaps played with Izumi a bit too much. Who knew your typically doting boyfriend could get so rough as to treat you like this? 

You knew. It’s why you did it. Now you’ve gotten what you wanted and you’re practically taunting him once again by wiggling your butt at him, covered in red from where he’s slapped it. 

He frowns and you and tsks his tongue. “Knock it off” 

You smile, he’s once again fallen into your plans. “Make me.” 

He growls and pulls on your hair. His grip is iron tight, and you feel the pressure hard on your scalp. You hear the sound of fabric being pulled and metal clinking behind you and before you know it, you feel something pressed right up against your hole.  

“Ugh... Fine, I will.” He snaps at you as he suddenly shoves himself in, no preparation. All the muscles in your body stiffen up, before you force them to loosen up again. It burns and stings where your bodies connect. 

You hope for a moment of reprieve once he fills you all the way, but the relief doesn’t come as he immediately shoves your face onto the wood and begins thrusting in and out of you. Your hands claw at the desk and you’ll later consider it a miracle that you didn’t get any splinters.  

You hiss and whimper in pain and Izumi barks a harsh laugh behind you. 

"What? Too much? You knew what you were doing, shut up and just take it.” 

He thrusts harder. The burn where his cock drills into you has turned into a dull throbbing. Your face aches where it’s pushed into the desk. You ass stings with all the slapping and groping he’s done. There’s all sorts of painful sensations running all through your body.... 

Yet you still end up moaning and begging in the end.  

[sucrows]

FEM! EICHI TENSHOUIN + LINGERIE (475 words)

Drabble Cont: GN Reader, Lingerie, Light Nipple play, Established Relationship

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Coming home to your girlfriend wearing lingerie is not something you expected, but it’s most definitely not something you’re complaining about. 

Eichi’s figure is beautifully accentuated by the clothing. The outfit she wears is a beautiful lacey white, with a sheer drape over top. It hugs all of her curves beautifully and comes complete with garters and bows.  

It’s quick that she drags you to the bedroom and pushes you onto your back. It’s even quicker that she jumps onto your lap to straddle you. She giggles when you stare up at her in awe. With the sight in front of you being as amazing as it is, can she really blame you? 

She hides her smile behind her hand when she speaks. “You like what you see?” 

You stare at her in surprise, having been so entranced that you briefly forgot how to speak. Especially when she plays with the hem of your top. “God, yes, I do.” 

“What if... I want to make you feel good?” she says, trailing her hands up underneath your shirt, toying with you as if you were the one needing undressing. 

The thought of her having her fun with you is quite the enticing one. “I wouldn’t deny that” 

She smiles devilishly at your response and pulls her hands away from your body. 

“And what if... I want to make myself feel good?” Eichi grabs your hands instead, leading them right up to her soft chest and placing them there. 

The thought of her having her way with you is an even more enticing one. “How about we try for both?” 

“Mmmm,” She hums in faux thought, placing a finger to her lips to emphasize. Her skin is so soft... the lacy fabric feels almost rough in contrast. Even so, it hugs the curves of her breasts so gently you suppose you can forgive its sins. 

“I think that could be arranged.” Eichi concludes with a giggle. 

She pulls your hand off momentarily to grab at her own chest, pulling the lace downwards so it hangs freely in front of you. Quickly, she moves them both back into place on her. Squeezing them brings a soft sigh of satisfaction... that turns into a squeak when you can’t help but pinch her nipple. 

She briefly gives you a dirty look, which she can’t help but soon turn into a toothy smile.  

She gets off of you and you almost say something in disappointment- but any complaints completely melt away when she sits on her knees in front of you instead, bringing her hands down to your pants to pull them down. 

The perfect image of an angel... on her knees, hands together in front of her, dressed in nothing but the most beautiful white... 

She pauses at your underwear and looks up at you with big eyes.  

“May I?” 

[sucrows]

could you please do number 10 from the (sub) breeding asks list with nazuna? thank you! ♡

back from vacation now!

10. Getting caught masturbating and being pushed down onto the mattress to have their wishes fulfilled (GN Reader)

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You’re always so hard at work and Nazuna feels so bad with how often it is that he needs you... he can’t help but hide away every once in a while to give him to pleasure he desperately craves. Ensuring that no one would be coming around, he quickly showers and settles himself down into his bed with some lube and his ready hole. 

Fingering himself, he thinks of you. Every single curl and press of his fingers remind him of the way you treat him. Circling his entrance... pressing in so deep... sliding against all the right spots... the ghost of your hands just makes him hotter and hotter. His imagination wanders to all sorts of fantasies of what he wants you to do to him.  

Little whimpers of your name interspersed with the words ‘please’ and ‘yes’ and such sweet moans- it's practically a siren call. Irresistible to any passerby and especially unignorable to your own ears. Just catching the trail end of a moan is more than enough to have you sliding into his room to give him the pleasure he’s too scared to ask for from you.  

He’s much too out of it to realize your arrival, which gives you the perfect opportunity to surprise him. Nazuna’s entire face lights up a bright red in embarrassment when you place your hand on top of his own. Your presence initially startles him, but the way you quickly join in on his activities has him quickly shedding his shame and crying out for you more than ever before.  

He’s already worked himself up for you and you’re more than ready to take him. Before long, you’ll both be going at it like rabbits, and you can’t wait to remind him why you’re the only one he wants. 

[sucrows]

MAO ISARA + FLOGGING

There’s tension in the air when you raise your hand up; Quiet like the calm before a storm. A flogger rests in your hand.

Contains: GN Reader, Dom/Sub Dynamics, Dom Reader, Sub Mao, No Penetration, Exhibitionism, Impact Play, Flogging, Bondage

Word Count: 1115

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Around the room, the sound of whispers and chatter creates a buzz that’s impossible for you to ignore in your current position. Some people you know, many who you don’t, all father in a circle around you, watching you as you perform for their amusement. You’d never had expected Mao Isara of all people to be into giving shows the way he is now, but he’d sure do anything for you after all it seems. 

There’s tension in the air when you raise your hand up; Quiet like the calm before a storm. A flogger rests in your hand and harsh spotlight filters through the flayed leather when you reach it all the way above your head. The shadow it casts on Mao’s face excites you. Especially so as his eyes home in on the toy in your hand and they widen with fearful anticipation. He shudders and shakes delicately with the shivers that run down his spine. 

You watch him for any signs of actual discomfort. You both know better than to go into something like this without having some form of communicating non-verbally but, as you watch him carefully, he doesn’t make any move to stop you from continuing. Instead, he just sits there, a spreader bar at his knees keeping them parted and dick exposed, hands tied behind his back, and a gag in his mouth as he sits on a chair in front of you. 

What a whore. 

In a flash, you bring your arm down on the front of his left thigh. The sound of leather on skin and the cry being ripped from his mouth are glorious in your opinion. He yelps, trying in vain to squeeze his legs together and hide his leaking cock from the leather. It’s barely the first hit of the night and he already has a puddle forming on the floor from where the liquid glides down his shaft and drips onto it. Oh, how you’ve ruined him by making him such a mess without even having to touch him. 

You raise the flogger up again as the skin on his thigh begin to redden. This time you bring it down even faster. Another muffled cry leaves his mouth. The red lines of the second hit crisscross over the lines of the first. The irritated skin rises, and the lines become even more obvious in the harsh light.  

Perhaps you were a bit lazy with your aiming, or maybe you just couldn’t resist the temptation to escalate things a bit more, but this time that you bring your hand down, the third time on this thigh, a few stray tethers of the flogger hit his dick. The sound he makes in response is absolutely lewd. A loud whimper that drags out into a long, desperate moan as his hips try their hardest to thrust forwards. You wonder where his brain draws the line between pain and pleasure- or if it even does so at all anymore.  

Gently, you press the flog to his leaking dick, letting it settle in between the tresses of leather. Mao breathes heavily and squirms in place. How delicious a response. His cock twitches and jumps slightly as you drag the toy down his cock, slowly trailing up to his stomach, then his chest, then all the way up to his neck. He pushes his head backwards as you push it with the flogger until you finally slide it all the way up to his chin. His neck exposed like that... well, it’s about time you give him another hit again. 

Suddenly, you take the flogger back down to his thighs, carelessly hitting the right one harder than any of the previous hits. Mao yelps once again and his hips hump the air awkwardly. You bring your arm up again just to hit him as hard as you can once again, aiming for his right thigh once again. His cry sounds more pained this time, but he starts panting again like a bitch in heat within seconds. 

Another hit. Another hit. Another hit. 

The crowd around you starts to get excited but neither of you pay them any mind as you continue your sick little game. You notice tears streaming down his face by now, but he’s still moaning and whining for more, not giving you any indication to stop. He’s just as masochistic and wanting as you are sadistic and giving. What a perfect pair. You yourself are getting quite aroused at the show as well. 

He’s so painfully hard; you’re genuinely surprised he hasn’t cum yet. It gives you an idea. 

You bring up the flogger as if you’re going to give him another hit but then, in a reversal of what you did earlier, you press it to his chin, slowly dragging it down. Down his throat, down his chest, down his naval, to his groin. You let the tips of the tresses touch his hard cock, watching as it responds to even the slightest bit of stimulation you give it.  

You pull it back and grab the tresses in your hand, straightening and stretching out the toy. It’s slightly slick with precum. Mao stares at you with wide eyes that shift back and forth between your eyes and your hands. He breathes heavily. Waiting. Anticipating. The fearful look on his face makes you smile. 

You pull your arm back and flog his dick. As the leather hits, it wraps around his shaft, leaving trails you’re sure will leave him in pain for a long time to come. You can’t imagine how much it must hurt to be in his place right now. However, regardless of what you think, it’s the push he seems to need. 

The crowd cheers as Mao finishes all over himself. He really seems to be a slut for pain with how hard he does. Some of his cum even splatters onto his red thighs, the white of it contrasts harshly against the lines left from the flogger. His face is also so flushed red- you were certain it couldn't get any redder than it was before but tonight he seems to be full of surprises. 

You tease his softening cock with the flogger, spreading cum from his tip throughout the leather tresses. His breathing is muffled by the gag, but you can still tell he is sobbing from behind it. You may not be able to use this toy again tonight now that it’s sullied but... you have plenty of others to use in the meantime. Plenty of more ways to make him cry and hurt. You’re sure you’ll be fine. 

You both know that the night is far from over anyways

totally not late on this one

[sucrows]

ARASHI NARUKAMI + BODY WORSHIP

You’re not quite sure yet, but with her in your arms, you’re sure that the next step can’t bring anything but joy.

Contains: GN Reader, Body worship, Praise, Oral sex, No penetration, Crying, Cuddling, Mostly fluff, Established Relationship

Wordcount: 2718

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“Oh you!” Arashi laughs at you, playfully shoving you away from her. 

You can’t help but laugh in return. You’re both topless in her dorm, sitting on the edge of her bed with her dormmates out for the next few hours. It’s been a long day of subtle flirting, obvious flirting, explicit flirting and oh, more flirting. Both on her side and yours. It’s hard not to enjoy yourself around her and the way she dotes on and constantly praises you. Though... she never lets you fully return it. 

She so obviously basks in it, but she’s always so quick to turn it back on you, never fully letting you worship her the way she deserves. Even now, she playfully brushes of your compliment, and you bet that any second now she’s going to start complimenting you instead- 

“Have you even seen yourself?” Arashi smiles devilishly at you. 

As if on cue, she’s done it again. 

Is it too much to ask to just be able to treat her well? To be able to idolize her, show her how much of a goddess she is? Watch her not simply brush off your flirting, but to actually fluster and crumple under your loving words? You feel like the luckiest person alive to have landed her and one way or another, you’re going to get her to accept your praise god damn it. 

“Arashi, do me a favor and close your eyes please!” You smile sweetly back at her. 

She eyes you suspiciously before breaking out into another playful smile. “What are you planning on?” 

Despite her question, she still complies without hesitation with your request, quickly closing her eyes and sitting pretty.  

“Oh, you’ll see~.” 

Quickly you stand and move to be in front of her. You tap at her legs from where you stand. “Scooch back a bit?” 

She hums and complies. With her head held high and eyes so peacefully closed... looking at her is just another reminder of what you want to do for her and to her. Her moving back allows you for just enough space to continue with your nefarious plans. Quickly, you scramble into her lap. Arashi lets out a surprised little gasp, before a string of giggles escapes her lips and she places her hands firmly on your hips and squeeze ever so slightly. 

You return the favor and grab onto her sides- dragging another few spare giggles from her- and lean your face in close to one of her ears, just close enough to nip at the lobe before you speak. 

“I just want you to listen to me for a while, alright? With no interruptions?” 

“Mmm... Ok, just for you, I think I can do that~.” She sits with her eyes still closed, a very pleased expression on her face. 

She’s fallen right into your trap... of affection! You feel a bit too giddy and can’t help some giggling yourself, but you suppose there’s no better reason to feel this happy than the reasons you have right now. “Thank you!” 

Having such a pretty woman so easily within reach and so obviously happy with it is a bit overwhelming, but you get to work nonetheless. You move your hands up and down her sides, admiring her trembles of suppressed laughter and excitement. 

“Sometimes... I feel so lucky to be around you.” An easy starting point, you think. Arashi perks up, seemingly catching onto your plans. “You... make me happy. A lot.” a bit awkward but still good. Her smile grows wider at your words. 

“You’re very sweet and considerate! You’re a true knight... someone to admire and look up to...” You move on from speaking about your feelings and start talking about her- something a bit more tentative, but she promised not to interrupt you so you take advantage of this time where she can’t turn the tables. Her skin is smooth underneath your hands, right now you have the perfect opportunity to run them all over her chest and shoulders. Some soft massaging at the junction of her neck and shoulders has her melting into you. 

“Not to mention you’re also so beautiful on the outside too.” Her appearance next? It's something she’s generally confident in, but it’s also the thing she’s quickest to dismiss- probably because she’s heard too much from others regarding it- so you hope for no protests. You continue to massage her.  

She opens her mouth momentarily, but you quickly silence her by pressing a finger to her lips. 

“You’re so strong and talented. You’ve worked so hard and I’m so proud of you...” You decide to push harder into her verbally while easing up on her physically. Her hair is soft when you bring a hand up to card through it and she’s warm where you wrap the other arm around her. Arashi is slowly turning red under your hands and her smile is just so sweet... 

“You really do it all in my opinion. The best girlfriend I could have ever gotten...” You continue to gently pet her while you speak and she just melts more and more with every touch, slowly leaning back into the bed. A spark of excitement at her beginning to lay down beneath you pushes you further. “My amazing, sweet, beautiful, and sexy as hell girlfriend.” 

You think you’re reaching the end and finally decide to move onto your next phase. You trail your hand down from her hair to her chest and finally begin to play with the buds there. She gasps in surprise but quickly flushes brighter and smiles again.  

Your praise... Sure, Arashi is confident. She’s the queen of self-love and self-care! It’s what she preaches to everyone and sets an example by herself. Though... it was a hard path to get there. Now where she stands, there’s a lot of pressure on her. To keep it up, to keep being strong, to keep being an inspiration for others but... what about her? Who is supposed to comfort her, to motivate her on her bad days when she is supposed to always be a pillar of strength? 

Your praise is a little slice of heaven to her. It’s too easy to fall into the role of servant. The role of just presenting an image for others while not truly embodying it as a person. Your kind words though, they keep her going. She can’t help but feel the slightest bit emotional and so she blushes brighter again. 

Her responses are cute and seeing her enjoying herself, you continue. “I’ll never not be happy to have you, you’ll always be my dear Arashi who deserves the world.” 

While your words are sweet, you are still playing with Arashi’s nipples and chest and so she can’t help but feel a bit shy. She finally takes one of her hands off you and covers her eyes with her arm. She opens her mouth to try speaking again and you nearly scold her until all she says is a really whiny, drawn-out version of your name. 

“Hey don’t hide from me!” You playfully pull at her arm, amused at her reaction. 

“Noooooooo.....” All Arashi does in response is bring up her other arm to use as a shield as well while smiling much too widely, her fangs glistening in the overhead lights.  

Her arms up allow you another opportunity to admire her. Her chest, her waist, her stomach, her arms... everything is just so enticing. She’s so perfectly muscled all around, with skin so well cared for it feels like silk. Looking at the way her blush creeps down her neck, the way her nipples pebble at your touch, and the goosebumps that form from all your caresses? Not a single word you’ve told her tonight has been an exaggeration or a lie. She just truly is that tempting. 

Speaking of temptation... 

“Yessssss!” You coo back at her. 

You can help yourself from a little escalation... after all, it’s not always you get the perfect opportunity for alone time with her. A subtle little grind on her crotch is all it takes to remind her that, oh, you are in fact still sitting above her lap, right above her... She’s wearing pants of course, but they do very little to hide her growing excitement as you continue to speak and touch her. Her face is overwhelmingly red by this point but it’s just so cute- come on, can you really resist a few more touches? A few more sweet words? 

She’s smiling even as she hides her eyes behind her cupped hands. Though suddenly, her smile wavers just the slightest bit and you hear her sniffle ever so softly.  She mumbles something you don’t quite catch, and you encourage her to speak up. 

“...I love you.” 

Her face is bright red as she says the words, only getting more intense as you make her repeat them out loud. 

You grin back at her, even if she can’t see you, she can certainly hear it in your voice. “I love you too.” 

Arashi’s smile wavers a bit more with emotion before it settles on a small, content smile that squishes up her cheeks and shows just the tiniest hint of teeth. It’s something lovely to see... until you spy a little peek of amethyst through her fingers. 

“Hey! Cheater! I see those eyes!” At being called out, she quickly puts her fingers back together and hides behind them once again, giggling all the while.  

Seeing an opportunity, she tries to go back to her old tricks. “Aw but can you blame me for wanting to look? You’re so lovely that-” 

“Nuh uh, don’t you start with me right now! Tonight, I’m in control and I’ve decided that I want this all to be about you! You can return the favor later if you want, but don’t you dare interrupt me now.” You’re quick to block her attempt. 

“Ok ok, I’ll stop.” She sighs at you but doesn’t drop her smile. 

“Good, now I can keep going...” Once again, you grind your hips down onto hers, directly where you can feel her length pushing against you. Her hips cant up the slightest bit into you and she groans softly. 

“Don’t move.” You whisper into her ear, before sliding yourself backwards and off her hips. You quickly crouch down in front of her. You tap on her knees. “Open.” 

She’s quick to oblige and quick to cooperate when you grab at the waistband of her underwear and pants. You’re able to smoothly slide both off of her as she lifts herself to help. Her cock immediately spring upward with a droplet of precum beginning to form at the tip. You quickly move in between her legs and place your hands on her shaft and head. 

Her cock head is an angry red and her actual head matches it with how flustered she is. Like a good girl, her arms still cover her face, and no hints of her eyes are to be seen. You give her shaft a few pumps and watch as more precum wells up out of her. You’re quick to scoop it up with one of your hands and spread it around the rest of her head. A devilish grin runs through you as you squeeze near the base of her shaft and quickly rub the head, using her pre as lubricant to quickly rotate your hand around the head. 

Her response is immediate. A sudden loud moan and her hips jumping upwards. When you don’t immediately let up, high pitched, frantic whines escape her mouth. 

Up and down your move your hands, moving them clockwise and counterclockwise against each other to push more pleasure onto her body. She slowly loses more and more control of her body as she thrusts upwards into your hands.  

Arashi is practically basking in the pleasure you provide her, indulging in every sound and movement her body craves in the moment as she fucks your fist. It’s almost a shame when you have to put one of your hands on her hip to push her down and calm her momentarily. 

When she stills, it’s the perfect opportunity to finally put the tip in your mouth, kitten licking it before fitting the whole head in and suckling. Her body fights against your hand to move, but you remain strong. You bob your head, slowly getting a bit past the tip and progressively moving deeper. She manages to quell her thrusting, but the rest of her body can’t help but squirm. She even removes her arm from in front of her face and rakes a hand through her own hair while the other grasps at the bed sheets. 

You suck around her, making a vacuum and bobbing again and again. Arashi can’t help her moans as they get louder and louder. She’s getting closer and it’s obvious. Her hips can’t stop fighting against you once again and finally, you remove your hands from her to let her chase her pleasure. It’s immediate that she begins to thrust upwards into the heat of your mouth. Every time she pushes, she hits the back of your mouth, and you have to resist the urge to gag. Surely your voice will be gone for a while once this is over, but it’s a worthy tradeoff to see her falling apart like this.  

After a certain point, she can’t hold it anymore. After one of her thrusts her hips remain pushed upwards into your mouth and you can feel a salty fluid filling it. She whines and moans while she rides out her high. You do your best to swallow the fluid, but some still escapes your lips. 

Arashi’s moans slow, and instead she lays on the bed panting. She’s truly so beautiful with the afterglow of her orgasm... Oh how lucky you are... 

You wipe the remaining cum off your face and wipe it off onto the bed sheet- a problem for future you. She looks too peaceful for you to want to leave her, so you don’t, leaving aftercare for later as well. You slide onto the bed next to her and do your best to huddle up against her side even though both of your legs hang over the edge of the bed.  

Feeling you next to her, she finally looks at you once again. Her eyes are still hazy, but they still give you the most adoring look you’ve ever received. Bright purple slanted upwards and crinkling at the edges. She smiles and holds her arms out for you. You return the favor and pull her into your arms instead, surprising her for another time this night. 

She always thinks she has to be perfect. She always has to please others- even though she’s supposed to exemplify self-care. It’s in her nature to care... but people like that deserve care themselves too, so you tuck her head under your chin and gently rub her shoulders. 

“I love you, Arashi.” 

It’s such an easy phrase to say when it comes to her. It’s not an easy phrase for her to accept. 

In your arms, you feel her tremble ever so slightly and hear the faintest little sniffle. Something warm drops onto your chest but you give her the grace of not mentioning it. 

“...I love you more.” 

Even when trying to take over again, Arashi’s voice wavers. It breaks your heart a bit to hear... but all it means is that you need to keep at it, prove to her that you speak the truth. 

“...That’s debatable.” 

Her silent crying is interrupted by a choking sound, and you’re briefly concerned until you realize it’s laughter. She doesn’t respond to your words, but hearing her laughing is as good a response as you can get after all this. You press a smooch to her hair and squeeze her close and she continues to laugh pressed up to you. 

Everything tonight has gone along with your master plan to treat her well. Step one: Praise her. Step two: Pleasure her. Step 3: … profit?  

You’re not quite sure yet, but with her in your arms, you’re sure that the next step can’t bring anything but joy. Time will tell but, in the meantime, time will be spent together. 

I will NOT apologize for this being less than half actual porn, it's my queen and i decide how to worship her.

live laugh love Arashi <3

[sucrows]

MAKOTO YUUKI + Dry Humping (478 Words)

Drabble Cont: GN Reader, No penetration, Dry humping, Biting, Coming in Pants Implied: Dom Reader

(NSFW UNDER CUT)

Things are much warmer in a closet with two people than out in the winter air. 

You press your leg in between Makoto’s thighs, and he makes a pathetic little whimper into the dark. It’s immediate that he begins rutting against it. You bring your hands up to his face and you can just feel the blush spreading all across it. 

“Are- Are you sure we should be doing this...?” 

He whispers at you in concern, but he still can’t help himself from moving against your knee.  

“It’ll be fine, trust me.” 

You lean in close when you respond, and his face gets warmer. Right up against his ear, you nibble the lobe and blow into his ear. He shivers at the sensation. 

“You’ll love this...” 

You push your whole body up against Makoto’s and bring your face lower to his neck, gently mouthing all the way down. He freezes when you reach the side of his neck and instinctively bares it for you. You smile against his skin and nip him. 

A pathetic little whimper leaves him and he gives a rough, stuttering thrust against you. Your smile grows wider and your trace your mouthing along his neck, going to the other side of it. Crossing over his windpipe, you can hear the faint whimpering of a restrained moan. He’s trying so hard to hold it in, it would be a shame if you were to... 

“Hh- Ah!” 

You bite down on the other side of his neck and shove your leg up further. He cries are sinfully loud in the still closet air and you can feel the rumbles of them leaving his throat from where you’re pressed up against it. 

You excitedly prepare yourself to go lower, to finally reach your hand into his pants when he speaks up frantically. 

“Ahh-! W-wait, please...! I...” 

You pull back and wait for it to respond then it hits you. Right where your leg meets his crotch, it's a lot damper than before. 

He looks away in embarrassment and his flush practically has him burning up. Oh, how you wish there were a light in this closet... you’d be able to see his flustered face, him pathetically humping your leg, the growing patch of liquid where he’s cum in his own pants... Oh how badly you wish. 

“I’m sorry-! I didn’t mean to... cum...” 

He sounds like he wants to die inside but damn will you being doing it first if you don’t get to jump on him on a proper bed. You pull back and shed one of your layers to hand to him. 

“... I want you, now. Take my jacket and take me to your room.” 

He flinches at how bold you are and after a moments pause, frantically snatches your jacket and ties it around his waist. 

Oh, you’re going to have so much fun with this boy...