#shihouin chika x reader

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Can I request shihouin chika × short fem wife reader 《reader character is like hisana's 》

Yes, of course! <3

Chika was infamous for being a brutal and cold-blooded killer.

He is so sweet and patience with you as you're more on the shy/quiet side.

He never wants to hurt you and is overprotective of you.

Chika always tries to protect you when in battle or anything.

He hates it when you see him kill someone, so he tries to hide you away from those sort of things.

Chika actions in battle may be harsh and killer, but his actions towards you are soft and tender.

He never raises his voice at you, he refuses to.

Chika loves to hold your face in his hands and admire you.

His kisses are ginger and warm, never rough.

He's always walking by your side, arm linked with yours or holding your hand.

Since you're shorter than him, he likes to pat you on the head with a smile.

He does tease you about your height though and loves to see you get riled up because of it.

Chika isn't really expressive with his words, his love language is physical touch.

He only would ever tell you that he loves you before he leaves for a mission and when he would come back.

You knew the dangers of missions, so it was expected that those were the times he would express his love for you.

After Chika comes back to you after long missions, he'll spend all day in bed with you.

Fingers tracing your jawline, soft and warm cuddles, long, passionate kisses.

He'll spend every night cherishing you as his wife.

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Can I have a Shihouin chika x shy reader? The reader is very reserved and does not dare to go to others. She talks to her captain the first time by finding him naked in the public baths where she made a mistake for women. 💀Thank you in advance.

Hi!

This request have some kamonohashi ron feelings to it XD

Let me know what you think!

Tsuki's note 1 : not proof read, i am not having much time to check spelling, sorry!

Tsuki's note 2: i usually rather go with gender neutral, but... Attention:

Female! Reader

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You have been a shinigami for a while now.

For some odd reason, you were asked to join the 2nd division - it's not like you are stealthy or anything. You were just a regular shinigami.

But due to your battle abilities, you were highly ranked - you rarely lost fights, when you did, you made sure to cause havoc.

Most would assume and think you are a very outgoing person because of your captain - Shihoin Chika.

But they couldn't be more wrong, oh no.

You are very shy. To point of not replying and blushing a lot when people talk to you.

Even with Chika, you barely exchanged words, unless, you had to give a report or something.

At least that was until one unfortunate day.

On your day off you decided to take a walk in the town nearby and take a nice bath on their onsen.

You got distracted by a few events happening in the town so you didn't notice how time flew by.

You went to the onsen pretty late.

For one side you were relieved that the possibility of seeing someone there was low, because it was late. But on the other hand, you would loose some sleep time. But you can't always win, right?

You double checked the sign to be sure you were walking into the female baths.

Usually you never went there naked or with just a towel, you usually had some kind of bathrob on while checking for people in the baths.

As you did so you saw someone there, you couldn't help but squeak.

And you did not go unheard.

The head turned around to reveal, your captain, seated in the water just staring at you, as you stared at him.

You could feel your face flush right away and before you could stutter/scream an apologize, you saw him smirk.

Obviously he teased you: " Oh, is the poor y/n so tired they have misread the sign?"

Well, you did not answer that. You rushed out and turned your back to read the sign. It read women. You entered the right bath.

You stood there a bit confused and dying inside. What were you supposed to do now?

While in your daze you heard a laughter, that sounded very far away.

You turned around to investigate, but before you could take one step forward, you heard a very familiar voice, calling for you.

You stopped right away feeling your face flush again.

More teasing came out of Chika, asking why you would be so shy - he didn't mind spectators.

You stuttered out that the sign was for women. That he was the one on the wrong bath.

You could hear the !! he made when the captain saw that you were right.

The small laughter resumed on the corner again.

Like a flash the captain passed by you only to bring two boys.

Both being held by the collar, like puppies.

Chika proceeded to scold them for doing that - although he was teasing you, apparently he was ok at being pranked at.

The boys looked horrified. Completely scared of him. You felt a tad bit of pity for the boys, but just a little.

When Chika let them go , they ran away so fast, they tripped on each other.

Your captain sighed complaining about kids.

You turned on your heels, said good bye to your captain and walked away. It was impossible to look at him now, just no.

He tried calling you out, as he noticed you wouldn't come back, he screamed an apology.

The next few days were painfully awkward for you.

Chika, on the other hand seemed just fine.

You managed to go up a few ranks soon, which meant you were around the captain more.

It did not help you at all with the extra awkwardness.

Things got even more awkward when someone asked about you, why you were promoted so quickly.

He even joked at some point: " yeah, me and y/n have grown a bit closer lately" with a wink at you.

You wanted to die, then and there. No idea if he actually meant it or not.

Probably not, right? I mean you had to have gotten this spot out of effort... right?

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Thank you for reading!

I hope this was of your liking!

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐡ō𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚

(✧) ─ 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.

(✧) ─ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔! 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴. 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 𝙄𝙎 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘼 𝘿𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙈 𝙖𝙣𝙙 ��𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙮. 𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘤��𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘦, 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬, 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 ─ 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘺, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺, 𝘦𝘵𝘤. 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘴𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 (𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙚𝙙𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙨𝙢 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙡. 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙚𝙬.) 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘮. 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵─𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙞𝙩.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(✧) ─ 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔

𝘬𝘶𝘣𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘐𝘔𝘔𝘌𝘋𝘐𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘓𝘠 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘸. 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰��� 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪'𝘮 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦. 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭. 𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺'𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺. 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. ♡ 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙨 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔. 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏. 𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩 - @ 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘹_𝘥 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘰3.

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴𝑺 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑯𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑩𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑰𝑵 𝒀/𝑵’𝒔 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑫 𝑭𝑬𝑳𝑻 𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑬 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑳 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑵 𝑼𝑺𝑼𝑨𝑳. Lucid is the word to describe it. She sees a man with skin deep as cacao and eyes as golden as the sunrise she wishes to see first thing in the morning. His locks resembled a white blanket of snow during a perfect winter season. It was safe to say this man was beautiful. More so, ethereal. 

But these dreams weren't ordinary. They were erotic. 

The image of this man popped into Y/N's dreams every night while she slept peacefully. He took care of Y/N, taking his time to learn her body to deliver great pleasures. He'd leave a trail of soft kisses along her flesh to watch how she reacted. The white-haired man enjoyed seeing how a pool of wetness flooded between her thighs. She was weak for him, and he was the same. However, he did a much better job of containing his composure. 

Such as tonight. 

The two stood before the bed, bodies bare as his index finger rested under Y/N's chin to examine her beauty. The warmth in his touch was enough to spread heat underneath her skin. She gazed at the dark-skinned man through lidded eyes, only to set her sight on his lips. They were plush. A perfect shade of mocha. Y/N nipped on her own, eager to feel his lips pressed against hers. The man smirked at her neediness. She was like this every night and it pleased him.

"Focus, pretty," he whispered, which immediately caused Y/N to snap her eyes back to his golden irises. The sensuality in his tone felt like a cool breeze on a lonely night. Y/N now looked at him through her lashes, big brown eyes blown with pure lust, screaming, "fuck me." And he knew that. He knew Y/N wanted nothing more than to be fucked by him. But she had to wait—and she knew this. 

There was just something about his demeanor that made Y/N submissive to a man she didn't know. The first time he appeared in her dreams, she became infatuated. A strong sense of desire leaked from her emotions upon seeing him. He was enticing. Her wet dreams were good, yes. But they were nothing compared to her meetings with this man. 

At last, he would meet with Y/N's lips to slowly kiss her. She knew to already part her mouth so they could connect tongues. His eyes remained open for a few seconds to watch how she reacted to finally feeling his lips, but soon he closed his eyes to relish the moment. His hands would find comfort wrapped around Y/N's neck as the other was used to explore her body. 

Y/N felt her knees going numb from the firm grips he was leaving. He gave her breasts a quick massage, then descended his fingers into her puffy folds, rubbing circles around her clit. She nipped on his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood before sucking it in her mouth. He hissed at her intense actions before letting out a dry chuckle through their lip-locking. The white-haired man gently tangled his fingers through Y/N's coils to pull her head away from his lips. 

He stared at Y/N, tsking at her behavior and how her chest heaved in desperation. He continued to flick Y/N's throbbing bud in an infinity shape, at which moans that were even foreign to her slipped through her mouth. His pace quickened, and Y/N's abdomen tightened due to a near orgasm. Her eyes lolled somewhere she never thought they could go. However, just when she thought she was about to climax—it was snatched away. 

"I don't recall giving you permission to cum, Y/N. Are we forgetting my rules now?" He spat out. 

"N-No." 

He smirked, enjoying how she nearly crumbled before him. "How badly do you want to cum, pretty girl?"

"So badly, Chika. Please, I want you to fuck me."

"Look at you—so pathetic, desperately begging for my cock. You look so pretty like this." 

The words "I want you" came out in a whisper from Y/N. She begged and pleaded with Chika to fuck her. And he would watch her whine like a bitch in heat until he was satisfied. Although Chika exhibited dominance, he would never allow that trait to get in the way of his cock being marinated in her juices. 

His tongue fluttered across Y/N's neck, ascending to her jaw until he reached her lips again. He released Y/N's coils to wrap his arms around her thick waist, caressing her back and occasionally creeping his hands to knead her soft ass. Without waiting further, Chika swiped Y/N like a feather on the ground to wrap her legs around his waist. 

Chika placed Y/N's back against the nearest wall. He gave her a few more smooches before he returned to her neck to leave love marks. Chika sucked on Y/N's flesh, causing her to yelp softly, but soon after, she whimpered from feeling his cock rest between her thighs. She attempted to give him a few strokes, to which he nipped harshly on her clavicle. Such a needy woman Y/N was. However, Chika is the one to blame for making her this way. 

He held his cock to swipe along her folds. He began taunting Y/N, cooing, "this is what you want, lovey?" She snapped her brows together and eagerly nodded. The sensation of Chika teasing Y/N had her on the verge of despair. Her mouth was held agape, but no words came through. To think a man she met in her dreams could have her on edge like this? Pathetic, she would think. But being in the comfort of her dreams allowed her to be as feral as she wanted.

After teasing, Chika hooked his forearms under Y/N's knees to align himself with her entrance. His cock crept into her pussy, slowly to ensure she felt every inch of him pass through her walls. The thick vein under his shaft imprinted her insides, leaving a lingering feeling of pleasure. He allowed his cock to be warmed by Y/N's wetness, which had a sense of a sauna after a long workout. 

Beauty decorated Y/N's cheeks while being filled with Chika. He was big. Maybe too big for her, but she always sucked him in perfectly. Drool dripped down the side of her lips, similar to the essences leaking from her cunt with every stroke Chika made. 

Those sweet whimpers pulled from Y/N's chest were melodic, increasing in volume every time her cushion was touched. Y/N wanted to be fucked harder. She told him that, and he would give it to her, rutting mercilessly in her pussy. Cock creaming and juices spilling between them. The moans of his name originated from the pit of her stomach, seconds away from cumming—

But he took it away. 

"Chika!" Y/N whined. 

"What's wrong? You wanted to cum? So soon?"

"I was so close, baby. S'close."

He licked the curve of her earlobe before pulling it between his teeth, whispering, "You're so needy tonight, Y/N. I enjoy seeing you this way for me, but if you want to cum—do it yourself."

Y/N's eyes lit with confusion. She parted her mouth to speak. However, Chika continued, "You heard correctly, pretty girl. Since you won't allow me to please you how I want, you'll ride my cock until I give you permission to cum."

Chika sat comfortably, legs spread on the love sofa, to instruct Y/N to return his cock inside her. She was hesitant, being used to Chika delivering her pleasure, but her whiny tendencies left her cumming on her own. 

Y/N held his cock while lifting up her body to bury him with her pussy. Her head lolled, cursing softly due to the feeling of being split open. The returned heat to his cock, also had heat spreading throughout his cheeks. Y/N was tentative about riding Chika, especially in this position, since he would be deep inside her. But that wouldn't stop her from getting the orgasm she desired. 

The second Y/N felt his tip kissing her sweet spot, she began slapping her ass on him. Her hands took purchase on his chest to keep balance. Lust burned in her eyes as she held contact with Chika. Nipping on her bottom lip, shuddering above him. Such obscene noises her cunt created while riding his cock. And her audible moans made it seem like the two were filming a sex tape.

Watching Y/N use him to make herself cum was a pleasant sight. She was so desperate for her release, and he was, too. Chika admired being swallowed by the warmth of her tight, wet pussy. Fat pussylips acted as a turtleneck to keep him warm on the first day of winter. She jumped vigorously on his cock, slamming every once of her weight on him. 

He caressed Y/N's cheek, slowly sinking into the curve of her face to glide two fingers in her mouth, pressing on her tongue. The moans that slipped through her lips now turned into soft pants. Y/N pushed herself on him to ensure she took all eight-in-half inches of Chika. 

"P-Praise me, Chika. Does this feel good?" Y/N managed to stammer through his fingers on her tongue.

He hummed. "I suppose you are doing well. Making such a mess on my cock. There's cream everywhere." Chika removed his fingers to press them into her cheeks to pout her lips. A soft fuck, aired from his mouth. Y/N was so fucking pretty. He was obsessed with her beauty. "Good girl. You look so cute when you try hard like this to make yourself cum."

"I want you to fuck me, Chika. Please."

"Oh? Is that so? I tried to before, but you were so whiny earlier."

"'M sorry, baby. Fuck me. I'll let you fuck me how you want. Please, I just wanna cum," Y/N whimpered.

"Fuck, you made it so hard for me to say no when you're begging like a needy slut like that." 

They say to be careful what you wish for, but Y/N was more than careful. She wanted this. She wanted Chika gripping her love handles to snap his hips into her pelvis, fucking her like a wild animal. Calling her a pretty slut while she screamed his name repeatedly. Pulling his face into her breasts to suck on her nipples. She wanted to be his favorite fuck toy, and she was.

Y/N's body shattered into pieces, being edged by Chika. He would slam a few thrusts into her dripping pussy to pull out a second before cumming to meet with a sloppy kiss. Holding in her complaints of wanting to orgasm was challenging for Y/N–but she had no choice. She felt embarrassed from knowing the leakage of her juices saturating his balls and the sofa. 

Despite that, she continued to clench and unclench around him.

Taunting was Chika's specialty for Y/N. She could complain all she wanted, but based on how her walls fluttered around him, he knew she enjoyed it. But, unfortunately, Chika—even had his limits. Her pussy was too fucking good. At times, he amazed himself by not busting inside her so quickly. However, he had to hold off as long as possible to fulfill the orgasm she deserved. 

"You're going to allow me to cum in your pussy again, my pretty?" He cooed, to which Y/N eagerly nodded. "Hmph. Of course, you are. You've been such a good girl for me, taking me so well. I told you I'm here to please you. Let me do that, okay? Now cum for me, Y/N."

The last few thrusts Chika pounded into her pussy were sloppy but filled with power. They shared incoherent moans of each other's names while climaxing. His hot ropes of cum melted into Y/N to stain her walls, jerking his hips upwards to ensure nothing spilled out. All the burning tension in the pit of Y/N's abdomen was now cooling down. She repeatedly thanked Chika for giving her the release she yearned for.

As Y/N relaxed her body onto his, a blaring noise went off in her ear. It sounded familiar, almost like an alarm clock. This was the part of her dreams she dreaded the most. Y/N met Chika's lips once more. His final words were, "I'll see you soon, pretty girl," and just like that—

She woke up.

Y/N's eyes opened to be met with the sun that resembled those golden irises she remembers vividly kissing her skin. She sat up to do a quick stretch but soon held her cheeks that grew warm from feeling the pool of wetness oozing through her panties. Y/N's eyes bored into the wall, lightly massaging her lips while remembering the events of her dream.

"Chika…" her voice drifted.

Just who was this man?

𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙. ♡

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[toshiro-taichou]

Bleach Boyfriend Scenario: How you met: Chika Shihouin Edition.

Seeing as a lot of people like my headcanons for Chika and some people requested more of that handsome man, here's Chika from my Bleach Boyfriend Scenario Story on AO3. At the moment there are four characters: Chika, Toshiro, Ichigo and Byakuya. Here's how you, the reader, met Chika.

You're the heiress of the Shiba Noble Main Family. So you and Chika have known each other your entire lives. When you two were young you were the best of friends. Chika would defend you over the smallest of things. When your fathers saw how the both of you act around each other and how Chika would never leave your side, it became obvious to the fathers that you two would end up with each other so they made an arrange marriage contract for you two that you both didn't know about until you were old enough. 

Chika was sat in front of his father, although the guy wished he wasn't. Chika never got along with his father and his father always saw him as a freak of nature, a curse, especially since when Chika was born, his mother died a week later. "Is there something you need from me, Chichi-sama?" Chika asked, gritting his teeth. The man glared at his son with his golden eyes. "I summoned you here to inform you that you are to be married by next week." Chika's eyes widened before narrowing as he let out a growl. "What?" "You heard me, boy. You're getting married by next week. It's far too late to change the decisions as it's been planned since you were a child." Chika's fists clenched. "I see." Was all that Chika said as he stood up and left the room, without even being excused. Chika's father frowned and glared at the door. "That boy has no respect. It's a surprise that Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto even made him the first captain of his new Gotei 13 project. It'll be the Gotei 13's downfall having someone like him being a captain."

You were sat in front of your father. Your father smiled at you, it was a sad soft smile. You tilt your head in confusion. "Is everything okay, Chichi-sama? You seem a bit sad." Your father sighed softly. "Yes I am a bit sad but I'm more relieved than anything." "Eh?" Was all your mind came up with. Your father gently patted your head. "Next week, my dear, you will be married." Your eyes widened. "W-What? Married?" Your father nodded his head. "Don't worry my dear, I have full trust in your fiancee to not harm you." You glanced down at your lap and thought about what your father said. 'He has full trust in my fiancee, that means this man that I will be marrying will not harm me. I've always been so afraid of arrange marriages because not all marriages are sunshine and rainbows but if Chichi-sama has trust in my fiancee then I should not worry.' You thought. 

[brittscafe]

hi !! Can you write chika Shihouin x reader She has big breasts and she is very shy

Chika likes to warm his way up to you.

He knows that you're quite shy, so he careful with his words and never overquestions you.

He tries to his best to keep his control and keep his eyes on you instead of wondering down to your breasts.

Once you both get comfortable, he starts to tease you and playfully touch you.

It's his smile that gets you to fall for him.

Chika isn't shy about his feelings and admits them out loud.

It makes you blush and your mind spiral.

He declares that he wants to marry you one day and he promises that he will.

Since he's a noble, he buys you gifts often.

You notice the lingering looks or when his eyes travel down to your chest.

Chika's the one that makes the first move, ever so gently pressing his lips against yours.

He's a gentleman and doesn't turn your first kiss into a makeout session.

Chika is pretty laid back so when you spend time together, it's mostly relaxing.

When you move onto the next stage in your relationship, it becomes very obvious that Chika is obsessed with your breasts.

He loves laying on your chest and burying his head in them.

His soft fingertips will massage your plush breasts and nipples, making them hard.

Chika adores kissing your breasts and showering them in love.

Of course, he makes sure the rest of your body gets the same attention.

Regardless, Chika is an amazing man and he kept his promise of marrying you one day.

[randomreadingtimewithtsuki]

Hi I'm here to do the previous request scenario about obana danjiro and the giving birth reader, but can you include furuoki, chika and chikiri too?? I will be very grateful if you make it for me!

Hello! Thank you for requesting!!

I hope this is of your liking please let me know what you think!

Tsuki's note: I only wrote for Chika because this would get too long if it was everyone... anyway!

Female! Reader

TW: Pregnancy? Child birth?

When you told Chika you were going to be parents he was surprised and shocked at first.

Not shocked like " how" but shocked as in " holy crab I am a dad now?"

He stayed confused for a good awhile. Until you giggle at his slow blinks.

That was enough to pull him out of his daze and have his cheeks burn slightly.

He smiled, lifted you and thwirled you around!!

At first he was worried about you but nothing too overwhelming, just making sure you ate, had water, that you didn't made too effort and things like that.

As time went by and your bump started to show, he became glued to your belly.

Always a hand on it, laying down on your lap, talking to them, you name it!

It was very endearing to watch the oh, so fearsome captain drooling over you like that.

But Chika also started to become more protective.

A few weeks passed by and now you were visibly pregnant.

You needed new clothes and he took you out to shop.

Always close to you, hand on your waist and sometimes on your stomach.

Whenever someone stopped to chat with you he would watch them. It was uncomfortable for the people to say the least, but he didn't dare to take his eyes away from you.

Needless to say he became overprotective, right?

At night he kissed you and your stomach good night. You giggled at how sweet it was and in turn it made him smile against your skin.

It was also during this time he started to panic a bit.

Would he be a good dad? Nope, he didn't think so.

He tried to hold this insecurity from you, but... you soon noticed he seemed a bit off.

He shyly admitted being worried about parenting - who would want their parents to be a fearsome captain?

He truly believed you would excel in being a mom - even though you were a nervous train wreck yourself.

You tried your best to reassure him - he is a very affectionate person, he is good a teaching and he would keep the baby safe.

It helped him a bit, but... he was still scared.

So you decided to go for what he usually does " well, then, you say so yourself, if you are scared go head first and it won't look as scary. I will be here too to help you so..."

He laughed at your words. Its true he told you that many times.

You could see the relief on his features. You gave him the push he needed!

When the baby started kicking he was ecstatic.

Excitedly pointing it out for you that the baby moved - absolutely adorable to see his eyes shining and smile appearing wide and bright.

At this point, you couldn't walk around alone anymore. You joked with him you were pregnant, not dying.

He laughed and flicked your forehead " you two are more precious than anything in this world and you are mine and mine alone"

Your cheeks burned.

He didn't really mind having a boy or a girl. He did have names on his head.

Before going to bed, you two would discuss the names.

He took it quite seriously.

When the due date came around, he wasn't in the house.

He was gving some training to his squad.

As soon as he the 4th squad got to him the news, he was gone in a blink.

He stayed with you through the birth, holding your hand, sometimes whispering reassuring words and drying your forehead.

When the baby was finally born he didn't know if he should hold them or you - as you gave the last push you relaxed and fell back on the bed.

In the end, Chika was only allowed to hold your baby after you held them.

He had a very soft expression watching you too. He was took this opportunity to thank you for your hard work.

At first he was overprotective of the baby and you, but with time he relaxed a bit. Just a little.

He slowly got the hang of being a dad and tried to take the role of the stern father,but... you took the cake instead.

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This is it! Thank you for reading!

[randomreadingtimewithtsuki]

heyoo!! I just saw your work and it's cool! so if possible, can you make an angst shihouin chika fanfic where the SO dies fighting Quincy? oh my gosh I'm so in love with him 😔❤️✌🏻

Hello! Thank you for requesting!

I hope this is of your liking! Please let me know what you think!

TW: mention of death, body retaliation, violence and blood.

Tsuki's note: Hopefully I got him right? I know there is no right here since canonically all we know is that…. He is pretty. It 's all. Also, I based him on what I think he is like and on Yorichi.

Oh I got carried away. Very much carried away. Yeah. Sorry? I also gave him a sibling? Because yeah.

So please, give feedback?

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The past few days have been awfully chaotic and things were starting to look grim for both sides - Shinigami and Quincy.

But it didn't start like that. At first there were a few encounters here and there. A little bickering, that soon escalated to full on fights. Then, deaths were happening here and there, which led to the last few months.

Everyone was tense in Seireitei not only because of the fallen comrades and injured, but because of the threat received.

In a few days a war with the Quincy would begin. Here you were taking the most recent report to your captain - Shihoin Chika - about the last failed mission.

Despite being the vice captain and Chika's partner, you always knocked on the door before entering.

It was mostly to keep the order in unit 2, your relationship wasn't a secret or anything, but keeping up the hierarchy of the thing helped your fellow comrades to respect each other and not believe in favorites.

As you knocked on the door and identified yourself, you heard a very tired sigh and a come in. You entered the room to see Chika pinching the bridge of his nose, he already knew it wasn't good news.

You sighed and waved the papers in front of him. He gestured for you to read it.

By the time you were done, he was just staring at you in silence. You knew this silence meant a bit of grievance, but also anger and frustration.

Chika got up from his seat and walked towards you:

" Y/N… can you gather everyone? It would be best to give them a heads up now."

You nodded and asked:

" Are you ok?"

He had stopped very close to you, so close he had to look down to see your eyes:

" …. You? "

You had no answer for him. He smiled at you and patted your head:

" hang in there Y/N, this mess will be over soon"

With that, he left. You went on to do what you were asked to do. You gather unit 2 to deliver the news of the most recent failure. It was mostly to prepare everyone that a cremation ceremony would begin soon.

Even though your captain was mostly playful, somewhat annoying and a tad bit arrogant, he cared for the unit.

After the gathering was done, you left your comrades to grieve on their own. But the message of being careful was given, after all, the Quincy said in two more days a war would begin.

You and Chika left for your quarters as well. It was terribly quiet between the two of you. Soon enough, your act as vice captain and that tough air around you crumbled down and you began to sob.

You heard a sigh. You cowered a bit and soon enough you had arms around:

" hey, Y/N…. "

Was all he said. He soon started to pat your head gently with one arm while the other held you tight.

After a little a while you began to calm down and you could feel Chika trembling a bit. So you slowly and slightly got away from his embrace to caress his cheek.

He leaned into your touch and smiled. His stupid grin was always so charming, even now:

"Y/N, you should rest a bit. "

You smiled:

" So should you"

His grin grew a little wider as he leaned close to you:

" the one with puffy eyes is you"

You hit his chest playfully:

" you are horrible for saying that now, you know?"

His expression changed, his eyebrows were furrowed and stared at you for a short time before falling on his back while still holding you.

You let out a little squeak, finding yourself on top of him and trying to get up. He was holding you lightly:

"Can't have my vice captain and lovely partner sad, can I? "

You melted at his words and on top of him. He just giggled at you, but you could feel him tense.

On the next day the preparations for war started. Every unit getting ready into place, the walls being each guarded, the captains and vice captains going around shouting commands and checking the foot soldiers.

Suddenly all that movement came to a halt when you heard an explosion and a blue pillar rose in the sky.

So they were here a day earlier. You were with half of the unit and Chika was with the others in another area.

The area wasn't particularly big to cover, but there was distance between you. Which didn't matter, like I said before you were not a vice captain for nothing. You were strong.

Soon the battle began with the Quincy. They were too fast for a few soldiers so you tried your best to keep everyone alive and with high spirits. You could feel Chika's spiritual pressure, for sure he was kicking some ass.

The battle went on and so far, it was your upper hand. Until a general from the Quincy appeared.

It was a slender woman with long black hair. She decimated half of the unit that was with you.

Now, things got interesting! She was very strong with her sword and bow. You noticed most of your attacks didn't do much, she has some kind of rough skin.

So you summoned your bankai. Things got a bit easier from there, now you could hurt her enough to cut an arm out. But you both were pretty much equal in power and soon enough you were tired.

At the moment you summoned your bankai Chika grinned on his end. He knew you got this. He knew. But a bad feeling was looming around him.

As he took Quincy after Quincy this bad feeling only grew, and tried to ignore it. He accomplished it when a general came for him.

Although the Quincy was powerful enough to obliterate a lot of Shinigami, Chika had the upper hand. When his battle was almost over he felt your spiritual pressure get very very weak. He panicked.

You could never tell from his expression - a serious face, but quite emotionless. He finished off that general as fast as he could.

Suddenly the dreading realization he got quite a bit away from you made his neutral expression crumble.

He went through the battlefield lashing whoever got on his way. Now he was a captain, but he did get tired and hurt too.

Chika has several injuries, not only from the battle but also from the race to get to you. Slowly, your presence was fading more and more.

When he finally got to where you should be, he found only the traces of a battle - blood and bodies everywhere. He scanned the area after you.

Until, he pinpointed your zanpakuto. It was broken in half, but it was a hint of where you were right?

He soon found you. You were still breathing, but badly hurt - your left leg was gone and you had arrow marks on your shoulders and right chest.

Chika rushed to your side not sure if he should move you or not:

" Y/N! Y/N! Stay with me!"

You opened your eyes as much as you could. Breathing was so hard, you could hear a strange noise too every time you took a breath.

" Y/N! Stay with me! Hey! "

He was now holding your face. Your vision was so blurry you could barely see him, yet you smiled:

" Hey captain… how are things going?"

You heard a huff and a hand caressing your cheek:

" Stay quiet. Save your energy, but stay awake. Here with me"

You shook your head:

" you s… should be paying… attention. Don't… give your back to them"

His voice now was reduced to a whisper:

" there are no enemies here"

You still shook your head:

" not now… besides they… need you"

You tried looking in the direction of the noises you heard. Your husband was not interested on that:

" I am staying with you, so be quiet… please."

You grabbed one of his hands that were holding your face:

" Chika? I am sorry, I… I can't…"

You wanted to say you can't feel anything anymore, but at that moment you felt raindrops and a slightly trembled voice:

" Why are you apologizing? I am the one who should be. I left you…"

You noticed it wasn't rain. He was crying:

" I… am glad… you… trusted …me"

You really were. The trust he had on your skill gave you so much confidence, but more then just confidence it was like a very big i love you and i know you will be back.

Your words took a little giggle out of him. But your words were getting too far from each other. The terrifying feeling of seeing your life slipping through was overwhelming, he leaned his forehead on yours and whispered:

" Y/N? I really, really love you"

You smiled, but your vision was already black, his voice sounded like it was miles and miles away:

" m-...too"

He kissed your forehead as you took the last breath. Chika stared at your face that still had a smile on it. He wanted to scream, but instead he closed your eyes and carried your lifeless body to a corner:

" I will come for you later… I am so sorry, Y/N"

After that he went on a rampage. The battle as whole took a whole day, but it felt like an eternity to him.

When all Quincy were gone, when a but of order was recovered, it was time to for the ceremony to cremate the fallen.

On your turn, he silently apologized to you again. Swore to protect what you fought so hard to keep safe. Seeing your peaceful face going on a raging flame was painful - it was like losing a piece of him.

As years passed, Chika didn't change much, he was still playful, slightly annoying, but a tad bit less arrogant and a little glint on his eyes were gone.

When he started training his nephew and niece. Whenever they raised questions about why Chika had no successor, he would just ruffle their hair. He refused to answer that simple question.

He would answer things about you, he was proud he was once married to you! He so did talk about you.

That is how the successors of the Shihoin came to know about you. He didn't go easy on anyone that looked down on you or told him to move on.

The reason why he lashed out about " moving forward" was because if it wasn't you, no one would be.

It had to be you and you only, to stand by him side by side. It didn't matter what the clan thought or what they wanted and nothing could change Chika's mind.

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That's it!

I was going to write more, but I was reminded I have limits, my arm went numb. This could have been a novel?

Was it good? I have no idea.

But thanks for reading!

[toshiro-taichou]

HC for Chika Shihouin

I've never done anything like this before so I'm sorry if it's bad!!

SFW.

Chika would be your childhood friend. You are the daughter of the Head of the Shiba family. You two are very close and Chika delcares that he would marry you one day and you made him promise you.

You both got married but you are not the fighting type so you stay at the Shihouin compound or you'll be at the Shiba compound, as you are temporary head until your little brother is ready and fit for the position.

You know about your husband's title as a fearsome, deadly and dangerous taichou but you never see that when he's at home.

Chika will follow you like a lost puppy, always making sure you're alright. He loves kissing you out of nowhere which always makes you blush.

This tall ass motherfucker loves picking you up. Picking you up and hugging you. Although sometimes, he tends to put his hands in places he shouldn't be.

Since this man is noble (although you are as well), he will be fucking loaded, want something? Chances are, he'll be buying it for you in no time. Chika loves treating you like royalty.

In the mornings, he'll be getting ready quietly and leaves a kiss on your forehead before making sure that the duvet is covering you before heading off to the second division.

Although, if you're awake by the time he's awake and hasn't left yet, you won't let him go from your grasp. No matter how much he whined and begged. Is it so hard to want cuddles in bed from your husband? Yes apparently.

He always does the same trick to get you off him, he'll kiss you on the cheek, then on the lips before moving down to your neck. His hands will be resting on your hips. When your guard is completely lowered, is when he'll tickled you. You always pull away from him so quickly, it's like he's a flame you shouldn't be touching.

Obviously being a vicious taichou, Chika will come back home, soaked in crimson, sometimes of his own, a lot from his enemies. Most of the time, you'll be reading a book or doing paperwork while drinking tea. The moment you look up at Chika, you notice how tired he is.

You always set your tea down after seeing him before standing up and walking over to him. You help him take off his cloak and scarf off, paying close attention to your husband, so that he would not collapse from exhaustion.

Once he reassures you that he's alright, he'll head to your room to go change and wash himself.

That's when you take your husband's cloak and scarf and put them in a tub of water, so that the water can do it's best to wash out the blood. While the items are soaking up the water, you prepare a tea for your husband.

It doesn't take long for Chika to come back, you hand him his tea and in return, he kisses your temple. You take his hand and lead him over to the backgarden porch.

You would sit down while Chika would lay down, with his head on your lap and his tea on the stone ground. You would run your hands through his white hair as he informs you about his mission.

This is all that I've got so far. Man coming up with Head canons are so hard. First time doing this.

[randomreadingtimewithtsuki]

Hi can you please write chika shihōin x reader

y/n is the Captain of the 14th Division, and she is beautiful, has a nice navigator, always smiles at everyone, and treats them kindly, and this makes one suspect that she is one of the most dangerous and powerful killers in this era.

I love how you care about this character and your posts are really cool ♥️

Hello!

That is very kind of you! I am glad you enjoy what I have to offer!! I hope this is of your liking as well!

Thank you for requesting!

Tsuki's note: I tried to do gender neutral so more people can enjoy, I hope that's ok?

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You were the captain of the 14th division, the most recent one to be created.

You tried your best to let everyone in the team comfortable and trained your lieutenant very well too.

Because of it everyone really liked you. You were kind to everyone, had a beautiful smile and always helped the newcomers.

That didn't mean you were helpless at all. You were a fierce warrior and could easily overkill most of your enemies.

But people hardly believed you were that ruthless - a person so kind, so sweet, how could they be such a killing machine?

The ones that saw this other side of you were the other captains and a few lieutenants - the ones that survived on the battlefield.

Due to this duality, you called the attention of the second division captain Chika Shihoin. He was surprised yet amused when he first saw that side of yours.

You were so gorgeous, yet so ruthless and it was almost gracious. At first he approached you a little bit uneasy, not sure if you would be fine with a chit-chat or not.

When he realized you were just as lovely as he remembered from the meetings and hallways, he started acting more like himself - joking around, swinging an arm around your shoulders, a grin on his face all the time, a free spirit and a ridiculous and prideful stance.

You didn't mind his way at all. In fact you loved it - it was refreshing. You both got sent to joint missing from time to time and he also saw another side of you - someone that got sad and grieved heavily with the passing of your comrades.

But you did not cry in front of others only when you were alone. He could see you fighting the tears and you still managed to smile.

Chika noticed the moment you two were close, very close when you started crying just by looking at him after a mission - you were comfortable enough to be vulnerable with him.

But what scared and thrilled him the most is that his heart ached really bad to see you sad. He wanted to stop your sadness, protect you at all costs - he knows you don't need any protection, but still.

So Chika learnt how to comfort you. He hugged you tightly, sometimes whispering something sweet, sometimes in silence. He would have one arm on the back of your head and the other one around your waist.

When you calmed down, you would lean your forehead to his chest and stay in silence for a while. Soon enough you lifted your head, smiling at him. A faint taint on your cheeks could be seen and his heart skipped a bit all the time.

There was your usual self. You thanked him while hugging him. He soon figured out he was head over heels for you.

He loved that you were so sweet and kind to him - and everyone- and that he didn't need to worry about you fighting. He knew you would win.

So even when the war broke out, Soul Society was invaded, he was at ease about your safety. Completely secure you would be back to his arms.

Holding that thought, he moved through the battlefield swiftly. When it was all over he went to look for you, he missed your smile.

He found you, alive and bloody, but not badly injured. You saw him, you smiled at Chika with tears streaming down your face - you were grieving.

He knew this would happen, that's why he went to find you, to be with you and to comfort you.

In the end, he decided to ignore his family's pleas to marry someone else - he had only eyes for you. Your attitude deceived the Shihoin as it did with most shinigamis.

He loved that. He loved how everyone thought you needed his protection, when in truth he was the one who could be swept off his feet and carried away by a smiling, pretty face.

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Thank you for reading !

Let me know what you think!

[toshiro-taichou]

Chika Shihouin One Shots book

Hello!!!!! This is the first time I'm typing one... well not the first but the first one in a while. I usually suck with these so if you like these oneshots, then thank you. Anyway here are the rules!!!!

1. Male and Female Reader are fine. 

2. Requests are avalible. 

3. Smut is allowed but it will be bad. 

4. Modern is also allowed. 

5. Be specific with what you are requesting.

6. No hate. If you don't like it, then leave. Or you can give me feedback if you can give some. 

Please be patient as I am a college student and I do have other things to work on. 

Will be on my AO3 account

[toshiro-taichou]

Loke/Leo the Lion Story

I just made a Fairy Tail story. I'm sorry for people who wanted Chika Shihouin X Reader but like I mentioned before, college is a pain and I kinda regret just writing this this late at night. At the time I'm writing this it's 2:50 AM on a Monday morning, I have college very shortly and I haven't gone to bed.

First Chapter Word Count: 2062. Description: Everyone has heard of the Zodiac Spirit, Leo the Lion. Everyone knew that he was a fearsome spirit that won't hesistate to kill. Although many years had gone by from his early days and he's now a peaceful spirit, his origin was lost. Here's the story of his origin.

[randomreadingtimewithtsuki]

Hey ?Would it be possible to have a chika Shihouin x very shy reader and very introverted. She meets chika in the public baths because she made a mistake on the side and ended up fainting because of the shock. Thank you very much in advance

❤️

Hello my dear!

I did a similar request here:

Thank you for requesting though!

[idkyetwow]

This is a fucking masterpiece OMFG I LOVED THIS. I wish there was more for Chika Shihoin he is just beautiful. Such a great smut. 😍😍

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀��𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒

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(✧) ─ 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.

(✧) ─ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔! 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴. 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 𝙄𝙎 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘼 𝘿𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙈 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙮. 𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘦, 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬, 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 ─ 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘺, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺, 𝘦𝘵𝘤. 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘴𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 (𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙚𝙙𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙨𝙢 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙡. 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙚𝙬.) 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘮. 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵─𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙞𝙩.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(✧) ─ 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔

𝘬𝘶𝘣𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘐𝘔𝘔𝘌𝘋𝘐𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘓𝘠 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘸. 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪'𝘮 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦. 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭. 𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺'𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺. 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. ♡ 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙨 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔. 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏. 𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩 - @ 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘹_𝘥 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘰3.

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴𝑺 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑯𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑩𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑰𝑵 𝒀/𝑵’𝒔 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑫 𝑭𝑬𝑳𝑻 𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑬 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑳 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑵 𝑼𝑺𝑼𝑨𝑳. Lucid is the word to describe it. She sees a man with skin deep as cacao and eyes as golden as the sunrise she wishes to see first thing in the morning. His locks resembled a white blanket of snow during a perfect winter season. It was safe to say this man was beautiful. More so, ethereal. 

But these dreams weren't ordinary. They were erotic. 

The image of this man popped into Y/N's dreams every night while she slept peacefully. He took care of Y/N, taking his time to learn her body to deliver great pleasures. He'd leave a trail of soft kisses along her flesh to watch how she reacted. The white-haired man enjoyed seeing how a pool of wetness flooded between her thighs. She was weak for him, and he was the same. However, he did a much better job of containing his composure. 

Such as tonight. 

The two stood before the bed, bodies bare as his index finger rested under Y/N's chin to examine her beauty. The warmth in his touch was enough to spread heat underneath her skin. She gazed at the dark-skinned man through lidded eyes, only to set her sight on his lips. They were plush. A perfect shade of mocha. Y/N nipped on her own, eager to feel his lips pressed against hers. The man smirked at her neediness. She was like this every night and it pleased him.

"Focus, pretty," he whispered, which immediately caused Y/N to snap her eyes back to his golden irises. The sensuality in his tone felt like a cool breeze on a lonely night. Y/N now looked at him through her lashes, big brown eyes blown with pure lust, screaming, "fuck me." And he knew that. He knew Y/N wanted nothing more than to be fucked by him. But she had to wait—and she knew this. 

There was just something about his demeanor that made Y/N submissive to a man she didn't know. The first time he appeared in her dreams, she became infatuated. A strong sense of desire leaked from her emotions upon seeing him. He was enticing. Her wet dreams were good, yes. But they were nothing compared to her meetings with this man. 

At last, he would meet with Y/N's lips to slowly kiss her. She knew to already part her mouth so they could connect tongues. His eyes remained open for a few seconds to watch how she reacted to finally feeling his lips, but soon he closed his eyes to relish the moment. His hands would find comfort wrapped around Y/N's neck as the other was used to explore her body. 

Y/N felt her knees going numb from the firm grips he was leaving. He gave her breasts a quick massage, then descended his fingers into her puffy folds, rubbing circles around her clit. She nipped on his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood before sucking it in her mouth. He hissed at her intense actions before letting out a dry chuckle through their lip-locking. The white-haired man gently tangled his fingers through Y/N's coils to pull her head away from his lips. 

He stared at Y/N, tsking at her behavior and how her chest heaved in desperation. He continued to flick Y/N's throbbing bud in an infinity shape, at which moans that were even foreign to her slipped through her mouth. His pace quickened, and Y/N's abdomen tightened due to a near orgasm. Her eyes lolled somewhere she never thought they could go. However, just when she thought she was about to climax—it was snatched away. 

"I don't recall giving you permission to cum, Y/N. Are we forgetting my rules now?" He spat out. 

"N-No." 

He smirked, enjoying how she nearly crumbled before him. "How badly do you want to cum, pretty girl?"

"So badly, Chika. Please, I want you to fuck me."

"Look at you—so pathetic, desperately begging for my cock. You look so pretty like this." 

The words "I want you" came out in a whisper from Y/N. She begged and pleaded with Chika to fuck her. And he would watch her whine like a bitch in heat until he was satisfied. Although Chika exhibited dominance, he would never allow that trait to get in the way of his cock being marinated in her juices. 

His tongue fluttered across Y/N's neck, ascending to her jaw until he reached her lips again. He released Y/N's coils to wrap his arms around her thick waist, caressing her back and occasionally creeping his hands to knead her soft ass. Without waiting further, Chika swiped Y/N like a feather on the ground to wrap her legs around his waist. 

Chika placed Y/N's back against the nearest wall. He gave her a few more smooches before he returned to her neck to leave love marks. Chika sucked on Y/N's flesh, causing her to yelp softly, but soon after, she whimpered from feeling his cock rest between her thighs. She attempted to give him a few strokes, to which he nipped harshly on her clavicle. Such a needy woman Y/N was. However, Chika is the one to blame for making her this way. 

He held his cock to swipe along her folds. He began taunting Y/N, cooing, "this is what you want, lovey?" She snapped her brows together and eagerly nodded. The sensation of Chika teasing Y/N had her on the verge of despair. Her mouth was held agape, but no words came through. To think a man she met in her dreams could have her on edge like this? Pathetic, she would think. But being in the comfort of her dreams allowed her to be as feral as she wanted.

After teasing, Chika hooked his forearms under Y/N's knees to align himself with her entrance. His cock crept into her pussy, slowly to ensure she felt every inch of him pass through her walls. The thick vein under his shaft imprinted her insides, leaving a lingering feeling of pleasure. He allowed his cock to be warmed by Y/N's wetness, which had a sense of a sauna after a long workout. 

Beauty decorated Y/N's cheeks while being filled with Chika. He was big. Maybe too big for her, but she always sucked him in perfectly. Drool dripped down the side of her lips, similar to the essences leaking from her cunt with every stroke Chika made. 

Those sweet whimpers pulled from Y/N's chest were melodic, increasing in volume every time her cushion was touched. Y/N wanted to be fucked harder. She told him that, and he would give it to her, rutting mercilessly in her pussy. Cock creaming and juices spilling between them. The moans of his name originated from the pit of her stomach, seconds away from cumming—

But he took it away. 

"Chika!" Y/N whined. 

"What's wrong? You wanted to cum? So soon?"

"I was so close, baby. S'close."

He licked the curve of her earlobe before pulling it between his teeth, whispering, "You're so needy tonight, Y/N. I enjoy seeing you this way for me, but if you want to cum—do it yourself."

Y/N's eyes lit with confusion. She parted her mouth to speak. However, Chika continued, "You heard correctly, pretty girl. Since you won't allow me to please you how I want, you'll ride my cock until I give you permission to cum."

Chika sat comfortably, legs spread on the love sofa, to instruct Y/N to return his cock inside her. She was hesitant, being used to Chika delivering her pleasure, but her whiny tendencies left her cumming on her own. 

Y/N held his cock while lifting up her body to bury him with her pussy. Her head lolled, cursing softly due to the feeling of being split open. The returned heat to his cock, also had heat spreading throughout his cheeks. Y/N was tentative about riding Chika, especially in this position, since he would be deep inside her. But that wouldn't stop her from getting the orgasm she desired. 

The second Y/N felt his tip kissing her sweet spot, she began slapping her ass on him. Her hands took purchase on his chest to keep balance. Lust burned in her eyes as she held contact with Chika. Nipping on her bottom lip, shuddering above him. Such obscene noises her cunt created while riding his cock. And her audible moans made it seem like the two were filming a sex tape.

Watching Y/N use him to make herself cum was a pleasant sight. She was so desperate for her release, and he was, too. Chika admired being swallowed by the warmth of her tight, wet pussy. Fat pussylips acted as a turtleneck to keep him warm on the first day of winter. She jumped vigorously on his cock, slamming every once of her weight on him. 

He caressed Y/N's cheek, slowly sinking into the curve of her face to glide two fingers in her mouth, pressing on her tongue. The moans that slipped through her lips now turned into soft pants. Y/N pushed herself on him to ensure she took all eight-in-half inches of Chika. 

"P-Praise me, Chika. Does this feel good?" Y/N managed to stammer through his fingers on her tongue.

He hummed. "I suppose you are doing well. Making such a mess on my cock. There's cream everywhere." Chika removed his fingers to press them into her cheeks to pout her lips. A soft fuck, aired from his mouth. Y/N was so fucking pretty. He was obsessed with her beauty. "Good girl. You look so cute when you try hard like this to make yourself cum."

"I want you to fuck me, Chika. Please."

"Oh? Is that so? I tried to before, but you were so whiny earlier."

"'M sorry, baby. Fuck me. I'll let you fuck me how you want. Please, I just wanna cum," Y/N whimpered.

"Fuck, you made it so hard for me to say no when you're begging like a needy slut like that." 

They say to be careful what you wish for, but Y/N was more than careful. She wanted this. She wanted Chika gripping her love handles to snap his hips into her pelvis, fucking her like a wild animal. Calling her a pretty slut while she screamed his name repeatedly. Pulling his face into her breasts to suck on her nipples. She wanted to be his favorite fuck toy, and she was.

Y/N's body shattered into pieces, being edged by Chika. He would slam a few thrusts into her dripping pussy to pull out a second before cumming to meet with a sloppy kiss. Holding in her complaints of wanting to orgasm was challenging for Y/N–but she had no choice. She felt embarrassed from knowing the leakage of her juices saturating his balls and the sofa. 

Despite that, she continued to clench and unclench around him.

Taunting was Chika's specialty for Y/N. She could complain all she wanted, but based on how her walls fluttered around him, he knew she enjoyed it. But, unfortunately, Chika—even had his limits. Her pussy was too fucking good. At times, he amazed himself by not busting inside her so quickly. However, he had to hold off as long as possible to fulfill the orgasm she deserved. 

"You're going to allow me to cum in your pussy again, my pretty?" He cooed, to which Y/N eagerly nodded. "Hmph. Of course, you are. You've been such a good girl for me, taking me so well. I told you I'm here to please you. Let me do that, okay? Now cum for me, Y/N."

The last few thrusts Chika pounded into her pussy were sloppy but filled with power. They shared incoherent moans of each other's names while climaxing. His hot ropes of cum melted into Y/N to stain her walls, jerking his hips upwards to ensure nothing spilled out. All the burning tension in the pit of Y/N's abdomen was now cooling down. She repeatedly thanked Chika for giving her the release she yearned for.

As Y/N relaxed her body onto his, a blaring noise went off in her ear. It sounded familiar, almost like an alarm clock. This was the part of her dreams she dreaded the most. Y/N met Chika's lips once more. His final words were, "I'll see you soon, pretty girl," and just like that—

She woke up.

Y/N's eyes opened to be met with the sun that resembled those golden irises she remembers vividly kissing her skin. She sat up to do a quick stretch but soon held her cheeks that grew warm from feeling the pool of wetness oozing through her panties. Y/N's eyes bored into the wall, lightly massaging her lips while remembering the events of her dream.

"Chika…" her voice drifted.

Just who was this man?

𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙. ♡

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i need him animated NEOWWWWW

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(✧) ─ 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.

(✧) ─ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔! 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴. 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 𝙄𝙎 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘼 𝘿𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙈 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙮. 𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘦, 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬, 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 ─ 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘺, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺, 𝘦𝘵𝘤. 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘴𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 (𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙚𝙙𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙨𝙢 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙡. 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙚𝙬.) 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘮. 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵─𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙞𝙩.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(✧) ─ 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔

𝘬𝘶𝘣𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘐𝘔𝘔𝘌𝘋𝘐𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘓𝘠 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘸. 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪'𝘮 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦. 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭. 𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺'𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺. 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. ♡ 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙨 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔. 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏. 𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩 - @ 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘹_𝘥 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘰3.

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴𝑺 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑯𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑩𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑰𝑵 𝒀/𝑵’𝒔 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑫 𝑭𝑬𝑳𝑻 𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑬 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑳 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑵 𝑼𝑺𝑼𝑨𝑳. Lucid is the word to describe it. She sees a man with skin deep as cacao and eyes as golden as the sunrise she wishes to see first thing in the morning. His locks resembled a white blanket of snow during a perfect winter season. It was safe to say this man was beautiful. More so, ethereal. 

But these dreams weren't ordinary. They were erotic. 

The image of this man popped into Y/N's dreams every night while she slept peacefully. He took care of Y/N, taking his time to learn her body to deliver great pleasures. He'd leave a trail of soft kisses along her flesh to watch how she reacted. The white-haired man enjoyed seeing how a pool of wetness flooded between her thighs. She was weak for him, and he was the same. However, he did a much better job of containing his composure. 

Such as tonight. 

The two stood before the bed, bodies bare as his index finger rested under Y/N's chin to examine her beauty. The warmth in his touch was enough to spread heat underneath her skin. She gazed at the dark-skinned man through lidded eyes, only to set her sight on his lips. They were plush. A perfect shade of mocha. Y/N nipped on her own, eager to feel his lips pressed against hers. The man smirked at her neediness. She was like this every night and it pleased him.

"Focus, pretty," he whispered, which immediately caused Y/N to snap her eyes back to his golden irises. The sensuality in his tone felt like a cool breeze on a lonely night. Y/N now looked at him through her lashes, big brown eyes blown with pure lust, screaming, "fuck me." And he knew that. He knew Y/N wanted nothing more than to be fucked by him. But she had to wait—and she knew this. 

There was just something about his demeanor that made Y/N submissive to a man she didn't know. The first time he appeared in her dreams, she became infatuated. A strong sense of desire leaked from her emotions upon seeing him. He was enticing. Her wet dreams were good, yes. But they were nothing compared to her meetings with this man. 

At last, he would meet with Y/N's lips to slowly kiss her. She knew to already part her mouth so they could connect tongues. His eyes remained open for a few seconds to watch how she reacted to finally feeling his lips, but soon he closed his eyes to relish the moment. His hands would find comfort wrapped around Y/N's neck as the other was used to explore her body. 

Y/N felt her knees going numb from the firm grips he was leaving. He gave her breasts a quick massage, then descended his fingers into her puffy folds, rubbing circles around her clit. She nipped on his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood before sucking it in her mouth. He hissed at her intense actions before letting out a dry chuckle through their lip-locking. The white-haired man gently tangled his fingers through Y/N's coils to pull her head away from his lips. 

He stared at Y/N, tsking at her behavior and how her chest heaved in desperation. He continued to flick Y/N's throbbing bud in an infinity shape, at which moans that were even foreign to her slipped through her mouth. His pace quickened, and Y/N's abdomen tightened due to a near orgasm. Her eyes lolled somewhere she never thought they could go. However, just when she thought she was about to climax—it was snatched away. 

"I don't recall giving you permission to cum, Y/N. Are we forgetting my rules now?" He spat out. 

"N-No." 

He smirked, enjoying how she nearly crumbled before him. "How badly do you want to cum, pretty girl?"

"So badly, Chika. Please, I want you to fuck me."

"Look at you—so pathetic, desperately begging for my cock. You look so pretty like this." 

The words "I want you" came out in a whisper from Y/N. She begged and pleaded with Chika to fuck her. And he would watch her whine like a bitch in heat until he was satisfied. Although Chika exhibited dominance, he would never allow that trait to get in the way of his cock being marinated in her juices. 

His tongue fluttered across Y/N's neck, ascending to her jaw until he reached her lips again. He released Y/N's coils to wrap his arms around her thick waist, caressing her back and occasionally creeping his hands to knead her soft ass. Without waiting further, Chika swiped Y/N like a feather on the ground to wrap her legs around his waist. 

Chika placed Y/N's back against the nearest wall. He gave her a few more smooches before he returned to her neck to leave love marks. Chika sucked on Y/N's flesh, causing her to yelp softly, but soon after, she whimpered from feeling his cock rest between her thighs. She attempted to give him a few strokes, to which he nipped harshly on her clavicle. Such a needy woman Y/N was. However, Chika is the one to blame for making her this way. 

He held his cock to swipe along her folds. He began taunting Y/N, cooing, "this is what you want, lovey?" She snapped her brows together and eagerly nodded. The sensation of Chika teasing Y/N had her on the verge of despair. Her mouth was held agape, but no words came through. To think a man she met in her dreams could have her on edge like this? Pathetic, she would think. But being in the comfort of her dreams allowed her to be as feral as she wanted.

After teasing, Chika hooked his forearms under Y/N's knees to align himself with her entrance. His cock crept into her pussy, slowly to ensure she felt every inch of him pass through her walls. The thick vein under his shaft imprinted her insides, leaving a lingering feeling of pleasure. He allowed his cock to be warmed by Y/N's wetness, which had a sense of a sauna after a long workout. 

Beauty decorated Y/N's cheeks while being filled with Chika. He was big. Maybe too big for her, but she always sucked him in perfectly. Drool dripped down the side of her lips, similar to the essences leaking from her cunt with every stroke Chika made. 

Those sweet whimpers pulled from Y/N's chest were melodic, increasing in volume every time her cushion was touched. Y/N wanted to be fucked harder. She told him that, and he would give it to her, rutting mercilessly in her pussy. Cock creaming and juices spilling between them. The moans of his name originated from the pit of her stomach, seconds away from cumming—

But he took it away. 

"Chika!" Y/N whined. 

"What's wrong? You wanted to cum? So soon?"

"I was so close, baby. S'close."

He licked the curve of her earlobe before pulling it between his teeth, whispering, "You're so needy tonight, Y/N. I enjoy seeing you this way for me, but if you want to cum—do it yourself."

Y/N's eyes lit with confusion. She parted her mouth to speak. However, Chika continued, "You heard correctly, pretty girl. Since you won't allow me to please you how I want, you'll ride my cock until I give you permission to cum."

Chika sat comfortably, legs spread on the love sofa, to instruct Y/N to return his cock inside her. She was hesitant, being used to Chika delivering her pleasure, but her whiny tendencies left her cumming on her own. 

Y/N held his cock while lifting up her body to bury him with her pussy. Her head lolled, cursing softly due to the feeling of being split open. The returned heat to his cock, also had heat spreading throughout his cheeks. Y/N was tentative about riding Chika, especially in this position, since he would be deep inside her. But that wouldn't stop her from getting the orgasm she desired. 

The second Y/N felt his tip kissing her sweet spot, she began slapping her ass on him. Her hands took purchase on his chest to keep balance. Lust burned in her eyes as she held contact with Chika. Nipping on her bottom lip, shuddering above him. Such obscene noises her cunt created while riding his cock. And her audible moans made it seem like the two were filming a sex tape.

Watching Y/N use him to make herself cum was a pleasant sight. She was so desperate for her release, and he was, too. Chika admired being swallowed by the warmth of her tight, wet pussy. Fat pussylips acted as a turtleneck to keep him warm on the first day of winter. She jumped vigorously on his cock, slamming every once of her weight on him. 

He caressed Y/N's cheek, slowly sinking into the curve of her face to glide two fingers in her mouth, pressing on her tongue. The moans that slipped through her lips now turned into soft pants. Y/N pushed herself on him to ensure she took all eight-in-half inches of Chika. 

"P-Praise me, Chika. Does this feel good?" Y/N managed to stammer through his fingers on her tongue.

He hummed. "I suppose you are doing well. Making such a mess on my cock. There's cream everywhere." Chika removed his fingers to press them into her cheeks to pout her lips. A soft fuck, aired from his mouth. Y/N was so fucking pretty. He was obsessed with her beauty. "Good girl. You look so cute when you try hard like this to make yourself cum."

"I want you to fuck me, Chika. Please."

"Oh? Is that so? I tried to before, but you were so whiny earlier."

"'M sorry, baby. Fuck me. I'll let you fuck me how you want. Please, I just wanna cum," Y/N whimpered.

"Fuck, you made it so hard for me to say no when you're begging like a needy slut like that." 

They say to be careful what you wish for, but Y/N was more than careful. She wanted this. She wanted Chika gripping her love handles to snap his hips into her pelvis, fucking her like a wild animal. Calling her a pretty slut while she screamed his name repeatedly. Pulling his face into her breasts to suck on her nipples. She wanted to be his favorite fuck toy, and she was.

Y/N's body shattered into pieces, being edged by Chika. He would slam a few thrusts into her dripping pussy to pull out a second before cumming to meet with a sloppy kiss. Holding in her complaints of wanting to orgasm was challenging for Y/N–but she had no choice. She felt embarrassed from knowing the leakage of her juices saturating his balls and the sofa. 

Despite that, she continued to clench and unclench around him.

Taunting was Chika's specialty for Y/N. She could complain all she wanted, but based on how her walls fluttered around him, he knew she enjoyed it. But, unfortunately, Chika—even had his limits. Her pussy was too fucking good. At times, he amazed himself by not busting inside her so quickly. However, he had to hold off as long as possible to fulfill the orgasm she deserved. 

"You're going to allow me to cum in your pussy again, my pretty?" He cooed, to which Y/N eagerly nodded. "Hmph. Of course, you are. You've been such a good girl for me, taking me so well. I told you I'm here to please you. Let me do that, okay? Now cum for me, Y/N."

The last few thrusts Chika pounded into her pussy were sloppy but filled with power. They shared incoherent moans of each other's names while climaxing. His hot ropes of cum melted into Y/N to stain her walls, jerking his hips upwards to ensure nothing spilled out. All the burning tension in the pit of Y/N's abdomen was now cooling down. She repeatedly thanked Chika for giving her the release she yearned for.

As Y/N relaxed her body onto his, a blaring noise went off in her ear. It sounded familiar, almost like an alarm clock. This was the part of her dreams she dreaded the most. Y/N met Chika's lips once more. His final words were, "I'll see you soon, pretty girl," and just like that—

She woke up.

Y/N's eyes opened to be met with the sun that resembled those golden irises she remembers vividly kissing her skin. She sat up to do a quick stretch but soon held her cheeks that grew warm from feeling the pool of wetness oozing through her panties. Y/N's eyes bored into the wall, lightly massaging her lips while remembering the events of her dream.

"Chika…" her voice drifted.

Just who was this man?

𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙. ♡

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