#sub!shikamaru

[vampcubus]

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐔 𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐌.𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

:ఌ¨ 𝐊𝐄𝐘 : ︎fluff — 💕 angst — 🗡 smut — 🖤

❥ 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒

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❥ 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

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❥ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐒 & 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒

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[sweet1delusi0ns]

I need more sub naruto boys x dom fem reader pls maybe one where the reader is punishing/rewarding them for theyre behavior

Naruto boys being rewarded ──☆*:・ﾟ

Pt.1! pt.2 will have the rest of the characters, stay tuned!

Fem!dom!reader + smut

Characters: Naruto🦊,sasuke🗡️,Itachi🥀, kakashi🍃, kiba🐺, shikamaru🀄️,shino🪲

Naruto🦊-*

reward:letting him play with himself

Hes relatively behaved he’s just a little bratty. He mostly gets in trouble for touching himself without you knowing so when you allow him to touch himself right in front of you it’s he loves it. Although it takes a while to earn up enough good boy points to actually get a reward~

He has been doing your chores all day while also trying to hint at what he really wants is special time with you. He’s currently cleaning the dishes while trying to look as sexy as possible which is not that easy- “naruto what are you doing? You look silly~” “I am NOT silly I am attractive!” You laugh “if your trying to get a reaction it’s not gunna work~” he drops the dishes at your teasing tone, he turned around to start pleading “oh come on I’ve been the best I could be all day dont I deserve a little something?” You raise an eye brow “hmm maybe you do deserve a little reward~” his face dropped “REALLY?!” “Yup, or maybe…you should give yourself the reward” you grab his hand to place it on his own clothed dick, He got hint immediately. “I can?!” “Yes~” he wasted no time pushing his hand into his pants, softly grazing his tip. He came extremely fast which he normally isn’t allowed to do but it’s his reward so he did what he wanted!- “Aw you came so fast baby?” “i-it’s my reward!” You tsk at his breathy response “I guess it is, well since it’s your reward it’s your responsibility to clean up~” your hand pressed over his cum stained pants. “Y-yes ma’am…thank you…” “of course~ although if you get any of that on the floor you will be punished!” Which made him arch into the air “I won’t…”

Sasuke🗡️-*

Reward: using a vibrater to cum

He secretly loves vibraters, he rarely gets to use them though so when you offered to let him cum with a vibrater instead he was ecstatic. He also loves when you hold it for him since sometimes he gets a little lazy-

“Wait what? Wh-why are you pulling away!” You put your hand on his cheek to calm him “this isn’t a punishment, this is a reward! I figured you would like to cum in a different way~” you pull out a small wand which has been used before so he is very familiar, once his eyes landed on the toy his legs softly started to shake “yes p…lease” you turn it on to the softest setting and press it against his length causing his hips to buckle into it “OH ahh yes~ I-I want more!” You turn it up while resting your hand on his hip stopping him from moving “like that?” “YES!” You drag the toy up and down making him cry out “M-MISS IM CLOSE~” you drag the toy all the way up to his tip making him cum all over his stomach “Thank you thank you thank you!!!”

Itachi🥀-*

Reward: pegging

He’s shy to admit that he loves being pegged but he does, he loves feeling you inside him so you normally use it as a reward. Once he makes you cum you always want to return the favor which he will gladly exept

“Did I…do good?” “Yes~ so good in fact…I think you deserve a little something.” He lifts his head up to see what you were talking about just to see you reaching for the special drawn. “R-really? Ah~” you grab the strap from the drawn than you turn back to him “get into a position tachi~” he does as you ask and rolls over onto his side, hooking his leg over his arm gently spreading him open while he softly moaned. You grab onto his leg to position yourself with his cute hole. You plunge into him causing him to squeal loudly. “That feel good? Mh” you start to pump into him gently which made him shake, he can’t hold it very long sadly so not even 2 minutes in he’s already warning you “I-I’m c-c-close mh-mh-mhh~” you speed up as you watch him twitch, he soon came all over the bed which made you press inside his ass deep as possible, which overstimulated him the perfect amount. “F-fuck yes!! Ngh~ so good…” you pull out slowly “watch your language~”

Kakashi🍃-*

Reward: hand job

He only gets hand jobs when your to lazy to do anything more but he still finds it rewarding, you could be watching a show or reading a book and when you start giving into his neediness he feels rewarded even if your not really paying attention~

Your just trying to read a book and for once his attention isn’t on a book either. Instead it on your thigh, he’s currently trying to rut against you but you keep on pushing him off “stop kakashi!” He groans “Cmon… i need You!” You roll your eyes at his neediness “fine. Just don’t be that distracting I’m still trying to read” you reach down to his pants button with your free hand unbuckling it with ease before pull out his cock which is already dripping. “Yes…finally…” you start pumping while he shamelessly humps into your hand. “Hm~ faster?…” you agree since you didn’t want to stop reading to scold him. “Yeah sure whatever” you pick up the pace cause him to throw his head back, he reaches up to his nipples softly toying with them which you didn’t mind either “hurry up, I’d like to read with two hand-” “y-yes mistress in close..” he pintches his nipples causing an orgasm to flow over him. “OH! Y/N AH~ HM~” “oh god all over my hand? Really?”

Kiba🐺-*

Reward: thigh humping

If he has been behaving his fav reward is dry humping your thighs. He does every little thing you ask hoping by the end of the day he can feel your soft thighs on his dick

“You’ve been really obedient today pup? What did you do.” He shakes his head aggressively “nothing!!! I was just…hoping for something in return…” his eyes flicker to his pants trying to hint to you “oh, is this what you want?” You push your thigh between his legs which instantly causing him to hump onto it “ah! Y-yea~” he wraps his arms around your shoulder for more support while he’s thrusts grow needier “t-thank y-you…hm~ can I cum too?” you giggle “sure~” five minutes of whimpers and moans later he is finally close. “I-I’m close…fuck..” you push into his dick causing more friction “AHH NGHH YES~” he releases into his pants which quickly dripped down his inner thigh. You pull your thigh away before kissing his cheek and walking away to grab a towel and a new pair of pants for your messy boy

Shikamaru🀄️-*

Reward: nipple play

He could cum just for you softly rubbing his nipples in circles, he loves when he’s just relaxing at home and all of a sudden feel your hand slip under his shirt and rub his nipples, it makes him whimper and whine and he loves it.

He just woke up from a nap, just as you walk into the room. “Hey Shika~ what are you doing?” “I just woke up…” he reaches both hands up to tuck them behind his head. You walk over to him then clime over him. He closes his eyes when he feels you over him since he assumed you guys were gunna cuddle, but instead he felt something soft and warm pressing against his nipples which made his eyes shoot open. “W-wow…I wasn’t ah~” you use your other hand to pull up his shift fully so you have access to all of his chest “shh~” you reach down so your lips are just over his nipple and gave it a small lick. “Ngh…y/n…” you fully engulf his bud with hot, wet sensations causing him to arch his back. “Please ngh…” he reaches his hand up to play with the opposite nipple so there is equal stimulation“I-I’ll cum if you don’t NGHH~” “go on~” you start sucking on the bud making him scream right before cumming completely untouched.

Shino🪲-*

Reward: make outs

He likes the simple things, not every reward with him must be sexual he honestly just likes having you in his mouth while pulling on his hair~ making out isn’t even intended as a reward but he views it as one

You were in a kissy kind of mood and decided to use him as an outlet *wink* you found him on the couch reading and you wasted no time climbing on top of him which made him jump. “Don’t worry it’s just me baby” his eyes flicker up from his book with a startled look “oh..you scared me heh” you pull in for a very soft kiss, even though it was just a little peck he still moaned softly at the touch of your lips. What he didn’t expect was for you to pull in again, this time you did not pull away. He moaned into your lips knowing what’s going ti happen. “Hmm hm~” you bite his lip commanding him to open his mouth, he submitted and opened his mouth to let you inside his hot mouth. Your tongue swirls around causing him to softly gag, you reach around to grab a hand full of hair to stabilize him, he is slowly loosing his breath he moans to signal you to pull away. You pulled out of his mouth and open your eyes to see his droopy eyes, mouth slightly open with his tongue stick out. You both gasp for air and you could feel his pants tighten underneath you but instead of tending to his hardness you go right back into his mouth. He cries out into your mouth the whole time~

Pt.1!

Pt.2 coming soon!!! Once pt.2 is posted I’ll start to write one abt punishments 😋

[clementinesandwine]

Jealous Kiba

I have absolutely been slacking on writing any fics, and this isnt my normal content, but I have been thirsting for Kiba recently. So obviously, I have to write this 5.3K word filth :)

✧˖ ° includes~ seemingly modern au, established friendship, nsfw, jealous Kiba, praise kink, choking, dom!kiba, sub!reader, biting, scratching, hair pulling, honorifics, reader called good girl etc.

You all gathered at Sakura’s apartment for her small birthday celebration. She had finally turned 21, the house smelling of booze and excitement, Kiba noted. He was stone-cold sober, having driven himself here, and not as happy as everyone around.

Kiba watched stealthily from his spot on the couch as you stood next to the pony-tailed idiot. Now he had nothing against Shikamaru, it's just that he was standing too close for comfort and he missed when you would stand that close to him, even if you and him had only been friends. You guys used to hang out every day, but recently Kiba noticed you distancing yourself. Probably because you were buddy buddy with Shaikamaru. God, Kiba could practically smell the jealousy on himself. He had no right to really be mad, having never confessed his feelings to you, but still, had all your days together meant nothing? Now you’re outwardly flirting with one of his friends?

You threw your head back, laughing. Kiba noticed the way you placed your hand on Shikamaru’s shoulder, slightly pushing him away. He knew Shikamaru wasn’t that fucking funny, so why the hell were you laughing so hard? Kiba watches as you lean in and give Shikamaru a hug, figuring you were getting ready to leave. He couldn’t help but notice the way Shikamaru held you, one arm on your waist, the gentle rub of his hand on the back of your head as you pressed flush against his chest. Kiba could have torn him apart at that moment, but he calmed himself. He could never cause a scene like that, but if Kiba ever sensed discomfort from you, he would be by your side in an instant. No matter who the person was, if they made you uncomfortable, Kiba was there.

He got up, flattening out his army green hoodie, and walked over to you.

“Hey (Y/N), you heading home for the night?” He asks you.

You jump, a little startled and a little nervous. You had missed Kiba, but distancing yourself was the only way you thought you could get over this stupid crush. You and him had been friends for years, you couldn’t ruin it over some silly feelings. But fuck, did he look good in green, the long sleeves of his hoodie pushed up giving you full view of his muscular forearms.

“Oh, yeah, I’m ready to hit my bed. Just gotta say bye to Sakura and thank her for inviting me,” you respond, looking up into his eyes. He towered over you.

“Let me drive you home then, you’ve been drinking, no?”

“Only like, two. You know I don’t drink like that. I’m fine to walk home, Kib,” you say.

“Well, you know I could never let a pretty girl like you walk home alone at night,” he starts, mimicking you. “Plus, I miss your stupid face,” He says, one hand on the back of his neck.

“Wow,” you say jokingly. “I don’t know if I should be offended or flattered with that two in one combo.”

Your laugh calms his nerves. “Oh come on, I can’t just be giving out compliments, (Y/N). But, you can take it however you want,” he says, flashing his canines.

“I take it you won’t have no for an answer, so I’ll meet you at the front door, hm?” You question, looking at him with doe eyes.

He swears his knees almost buckle with you looking at him like that. Faking innocence. Kiba nods his head like an excited puppy and makes his way to the door.

When you’re done saying bye to everyone, you walk over to the front door. You spot Kiba standing there, rocking on his heels. His hands were stuck in his jean pockets, head down, his scruffy hair falling a bit into his face. He looked so good.

“I’m ready,” you say simply, trying to collect yourself.

He gives you a look up and down, brows furrowed. “Where’s your jacket?”

“Oh, I didn’t bring one,” you say with a smile.

“Tsk, tsk. (Y/N), you know what kind of man I am. Did you really think I was gonna let you walk outside in that little dress with no jacket?” He begins to pull off his hoodie. His black T-shirt underneath lifts along with it, giving you a full view of his toned abs. You can’t help but squeeze your legs together, knowing if you put that hoodie on, the smell of him so close would drive you nuts.

“Kiba I’ll be-” you start, but are cut off by him shoving the sweater into your chest.

“No buts. Put the sweater on please,” Kiba says. You do as you’re told, the sweater falling slightly below your bottom. Almost the length of the white dress you were wearing. “There,” he says. “Much better.”

While you walk to the car, Kiba keeps the doors locked. He knows you would try to open it yourself and he just could not have that. He was too much of a gentleman. When he gets to the passenger door, he holds the handle, unlocks the door, and pulls it open for you. You can feel your cheeks warm at his action. You have to stop thinking of your friend like this, he’s just being nice.

He waits until he sees you are all set in your seat, feet comfortably in the car, before he softly closes the door and makes his way to the driver's side. You look through the tinted windows, openly ogling at his biceps and chest that are oh so visible through his shirt. You realize you do not really want to go home. You want to spend some time with the boy you’ve been avoiding for a month now. As he connects his phone to the radio and picks a playlist, you call him.

“Kiba, do you actually mind if we drive around a bit or something? I don’t actually want to go home, I was just tired of being around so many people,” you say, which isn’t a total lie. You didn’t want to be around everyone. And his hoodie was just a convincing factor for you to stay out with him.

“Of course, you know I love my late nights,” he says, looking over at you. “Especially when I spend them with you.”

Kiba can’t stand himself. For one, he’s being too corny. Two? He is trying to flirt with his best friend. Maybe he’s just confident after seeing you with another man, but he doesn’t think he wants to hide his feelings anymore. “Why don’t we go to our little spot by the water? Listen to some music in private?” he asks.

All you can do is nod your head and watch as he puts the car in drive. You keep looking over to his hands on the wheel, his muscles flexing with each turn. You feel stupid getting turned on by something so small, but you can’t help it. The sound of the leather cracking when he grips the wheel, the veins on his hands. You clench your thighs together, that familiar feeling erupting in your lower stomach. Kiba pretends not to notice.

He pulls up close to the water and turns the headlights off. One of your guys favorite songs starts to play, you make out the lyrics even though the volume is low.

“Oh my god, remember when we used to sing this so loud and your mom would yell at us to shut up cause it would wind up the dogs too much?” You ask, giggling at the memory.

“How could I forget?” He responds. “We did that everyday for weeks. We were always together.”

“Yeah, I’m sorry. I’ve just been busy recently,” you lie.

“Busy with Shikamaru?” Kiba asks, letting jealousy get the best of him. How fucking stupid.

“Why,” you ask with a sly smile, still very nervous. “Are you jealous, Kiba?”

Kiba gives you a double take, blushing at what you just said, the color of his cheeks matching his markings. “No no not at all. I-i’m just saying you guys are hanging out a lot recently. Didn’t know if you guys had a thing or something. I mean, I didn’t peg him to be your type, honestly,” he says, fidgeting with his own fingers.

“What do you think my type is, exactly?” You ask, leaning a bit closer. You don’t know what it is or where your confidence is coming from, but you can’t help but tease the boy. He doesn’t take the bait, though, only shrugging his shoulders.

“Yeah well, you’re right. Definitely not my type at all. He’s too quiet and laid back. You know I’m pretty quiet too, I’d like someone a little more outgoing to push me out of my comfort zone. Someone really funny, too, you know? A gentleman. Plus, he’s got a really big thing for Temari. We’re only been hanging out recently because he wants me to be his wingman,” you say, leaning back into your seat. You cross your arms over your chest.

“Wingman?” Kiba asks, again with his cute, furrowed brows.

“Yeah, I’m the one that brought Temari to the party. I guess I’m more of a wingwoman,” you say with a giggle. You look over, trying to maintain eye contact, but he keeps looking away.

“Oh okay, so when are you gonna start hanging out with me again,” he asks, leaning back in his seat. A stupid smirk plastered on his face. “Or is there more to ditching me than you’re letting on?”

You push his shoulder, admiring the feel of his muscle under your hand, only for a second. “No there’s nothing, you idiot. I miss hanging out with you.”

“Yeah well I’ve been missing you. And don’t tell Akamaru I said this, but he misses you too,” Kiba laughs. “If I’m being honest, I might’ve been a little jealous of Shikamaru,” he confesses. He knows you won’t judge him for saying that.

“Why’s that?” you ask, innocently. Your heart starts beating faster at the thought that Kiba is jealous of someone else for stealing you away.

“You’re my girl,” he says, looking up through his lashes.

“Don’t say that, stupid. You’re being so mushy.”

“But it’s true, you are my girl,” Kiba says. He knows Shikamaru isn’t a problem anymore, but he can’t stand the idea of you being with any man. He needs to make a move, even if it ruins the friendship. At least then he would know he tried. He can see your blush spreading across your face. You are no longer teasing Kiba, he always comes back 10 times stronger, your lips held in a thin line. “You don’t want to be my girl?” He asks.

You squeeze your thighs at his words and look down, no idea how to respond. “I-,” you start, but it goes nowhere. Your stomach is spinning.

Kiba slowly places his hand under your chin and brings you to face him. “What is it, sweetheart?”

Honestly, it's easier for him to be this soft with you, having not seen you for weeks. It's like all this time being away has given him the courage to finally open up. You still can’t answer, but Kiba can smell you. Smell the slight arousal. Notice how you have your hands neatly folded in your lap, squeezing your plush thighs together. All he can think about is being suffocated by those thighs. Kiba can’t believe his own confidence, but he finds it harder to believe how easy it is to turn you on. And how cute you are.

He leans into your ear. “You know,” he whispers. “The only thing I can think about is kissing those pretty lips of yours.”

You feel your heart stop. “Do it, then,” you whisper back.

He’s on you in a second, lips molding together like art. His hand runs up the back of your head, pushing you closer into his mouth. You shiver at his touch. Kiba licks your lower lip, wanting allowance to fully explore your mouth. You part your lips slightly, letting him in. You can taste the mint on his tongue as your hand slides over to rest on his chest. Kiba’s breath hitches when he feels your delicate fingers slide up to his neck and back down to his chest. You pull away at the sound.

“I-I’m sorry,” you say quickly, bringing your hand up to wipe your mouth. He snatches your hand before it reaches your mouth.

“Why are you apologizing, cutie? You getting flustered?” He asks. Of course he’s gonna be cocky now, knowing you want him the way he wants you.

“I just… I don’t want this to ruin anything, I just…” you can't find the words.

“I want you, (Y/N). I can smell that you want me too. How long have you been hiding it?” Kiba asks. You remain silent. “Come here, baby, come sit in my lap,” he says, pulling your arm slightly. You follow his orders, always having been so obedient. It turns Kiba on to no end and he can feel himself straining in his pants. The thought of fucking you sensless in his car floods his mind.

“I’ve been lying to you for a long time, (Y/N). I don’t want to be your friend anymore,” he says, kissing the corner of your lip to your jawline and down your neck. “I want you to really be my girl.”

You whine at the feeling of his tongue on your neck. “Can I touch you here?” He asks, placing his hands on your hips lightly.

“Yes… please.”

His lips are back on yours, hands gripping your waist and sliding up slightly, smooth fingers gliding up your back. Your hands are running up over his biceps, on his chest, fingers curling into his hair. You can’t help yourself, having finally been given the chance to touch the boy of your dreams. You can’t help but moan when his teeth graze your ear.

“Shh, don’t do that. You can’t handle what comes next, yet,” Kiba says. He doesn't want to hurt you.

“I-I can,” You grind your hips down, causing him to groan in return. He tightens his hold on your hips. “Please Kiba, I want it, want you,” you beg. He’s silent and you become overly aware of the situation you’re in. Sitting in your best friend's lap, practically drooling at the thought of him touching you. You’re afraid you went too far.

He stares at you intently before grinding your hips against him again. “How am I supposed to say no when you ask all sweet like that, hm? Look so fucking cute in my sweater. Always act so innocent, but you want me to ruin you, huh?”

He’s rambling now, sliding your hips against his even harder. You go to kiss his neck, biting slightly, when he lets out a hiss. “You gonna let me touch you underneath this cute little dress? Gonna let me take it off?” he growls into your ear. You can feel yourself slick from just his words.

“Please, Kiba. Touch me, I want you to touch me,” you whine.

“Where, baby? You want me to touch you here?” he says, letting his thumb graze over the wet patch forming in your panties. You gasp at his touch, hips bucking into his hand. “So sensitive,” he whispers.

“Don’t tease me, Kiba.”

“I won’t if you keep saying my name like that,” he responds, canines flashing through his smirk.

Your lips crash into his again, his hands sliding up under your dress. He palms the plush of your thigh, squeezes your ass and drags you closer against him. You move your hips against him as he slides his hands up, slowly taking off the hoodie and dress in one go. You’re embarrassed to admit you weren’t wearing a bra, the cool air causing your nipples to harden immediately.

Kiba throws his head to the side, swearing under his breath. “No bra, baby?” He smirks, kissing your chest.

You shy away. “They- they’re uncomfortable… never wear ‘em,” you whisper.

His thumb swipes over your nipple and you arch into him. “They’re so perfect, you’re so fucking perfect.” He’s practically devouring you, leaving purple and pink bruises all over your chest, collar bones, wherever he can get his mouth. He needs to mark you, show the world you belong to him, claiming you.

“Kibaaa,” you whine.

“Whaaat?” he asks back, mimicking you. He smiles softly, bumping his nose to yours.

You become shy all over. “Can, uh, can we go in the back?” you ask. Your body is pressed to his chest, hiding yourself slightly.

“Fuck yes, we can go in the back. Go ahead baby,” he says. You climb back and cover yourself with the hoodie as he makes his way out of the car and walks to the back seat. Opening the door, he climbs in and notices the hoodie. “Take that off sweetheart, let me see my pretty girl.”

He's back on you in a second, kissing you roughly, pulling you against him while sliding his hands up your back. He gets you onto your back and rolls up the hoodie into a pillow. After placing it under your head, he places his left hand on your cheek, kissing you softer this time. More passionate. His right hand slides lower, cupping you gently and placing little pressure. You grind up into his hand and he can’t help but grind into the seat. Kiba is unbelievably hard, especially with seeing how needy you are for him. He kisses his way down till he makes it to your sweet cunt. It's a tight squeeze, but it's all worth it. He has been smelling your arousal for over an hour now, he needs to taste you on his tongue.

Kiba takes a look at your cute, lace panties, noting the wet spot that's formed in the center. “These are cute,” he says, toying with the fabric.

You’re looking down at him, trying to muster up the courage to say something. “Th-Thought you didn’t just give out compliments,” you say.

Kiba kisses your thigh dangerously close to your core and responds, “Baby, I would give you any and everything.”

His fingers loop under the waist of your panties as he looks up at you for permission. You nod your head slightly and he pulls them off in one swift motion, holding them to his nose and inhaling sharply. You clamp your thighs shut, shy from his action.

“You smell so fucking good. Open your legs, babygirl, let me taste you. Please?”

You do as you’re told and it makes his cock twitch, still caged in by his pants. The way you respond, giving him everything he asks for, drives him mad. He takes a second to admire you, your body, the slick gathered on that pretty pussy of yours. He slides one hand up your thigh, rubbing softly, while the other uses his middle and ring finger to swipe through your folds. Your hips thrust upwards as he pulls the fingers to his mouth, absolutely drunk off your arousal.

He groans at the taste, his breath fanning over your dripping core, causing you to clench. Kiba is already addicted to you, needing to feel you everywhere. He kisses your inner thigh, mere inches away from where you need him most. The feeling of his teeth sinking into the soft flesh sends a shiver up your spine and leaves your mouth hanging open.

Kiba softly kisses your clit before licking a stripe through your folds. He curses himself for not trying to get with you sooner, already addicted to your taste. His tongue teases your hole before swirling it around your clit. Kiba’s hand slides up your waist slowly as he works his tongue on your most sensitive part, your moans only spurring him on. His fingers slide over your nipple, pinching softly, and you arch into him, grinding into his mouth. He moans into you, the vibrations adding to your pleasure and you can’t help but squeeze your legs around him. He slides his other hand up to force your legs back open, while his other leaves your nipple to wrap around your throat. He squeezes softly.

You gasp and your hands fly down to his hair, wrapping your fingers around his brown locks and tugging. He growls into you, making you moan, “Kiba o.. oh fuck, please,” you beg, not sure what for. He hums back to you, the vibrations making you tremble again.

He pulls his face away, only darting his tongue out to play with your clit, while the hand holding your leg open reaches for your entrance. “So fucking good,” he mumbles against you. “Such a sweet, little pussy for me.”

Kiba enters you slowly with one finger and you pull his hair harder. He feels like he’s about to burst, but he knows he has to get you ready. Wants you to cum on his fingers first. You’re getting louder, moaning over the music, when he adds a second finger. Kiba curls his fingers upwards and finds your spot almost immediately, as if he already knew your body inside and out. With his fingers inside you, he pushes his face back into you, circling his lips around your clit and sucking softly. You wonder where he got such skills for a moment and it makes you jealous, which doesn’t last long, when you feel his hand slowly slide down from your neck to your waist.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck K-Kiba I’m cl-close,” you stutter out.

“I know baby, you’re clenching around my fingers. So tight,” he mumbles back. “Go ahead, cum for me. I need to taste you. That’s it, good girl.”

That's all you needed to send you over the edge. That neat, little coil wound up so perfectly had finally snapped. Your legs were trembling, back arched, and head thrown back. Kiba couldn’t help but admire your expression as you came all over his face and fingers. He slowed his movements and finally pulled his face away, sitting on his knees while still finger fucking you slowly.

You look up at him, his lips and chin soaked with your juices. You can’t help but look down at his hand inside you, watching the muscles in his arms flex as fucks you, before looking back up at his face. He leans over and kisses you softly.

“You see something you like, sweetheart? You’re clenching around me again,” he says with a satisfied grin.

“You just look so good with my cum dripping down your chin,” you say out of breath.

“Oh yeah? For a second there, I could have sworn you were looking at something else” Kiba mumbles, kissing your neck softly and curling his fingers again.

You moan at the feeling, “Please Kiba, I need you inside me.” You wrap your hand around his length and rub through his jeans.

“Fuck, baby, you gonna let me use this cute pussy of yours?” he asks. You nod eagerly, sitting up with him and pulling at his shirt.

“Take this off. I wanna feel your skin on mine,” you mumble quickly.

Kiba laughs back, “Yeah? Or do you wanna just see my muscles? You’ve been eyein’ them this whole time.”

“Maybe a little bit of both,” you smile and lean in, pecking his lips. He pulls his shirt over his head quickly and you run your hand down his chest, towards his length, admiring his toned torso and smooth skin. You unbuckle his belt to the best of your ability and he lifts his hips, allowing you to pull his length out. You’re speechless.

“I-I don’t know if it's gonna fit,” you say, without thinking.

He laughs, “Don’t worry baby, I’m gonna take care of you. And if it's too much,” he starts, grabbing your chin between his thumb and pointer finger, “you tell me right away, okay? I don’t care what the issue is, if it hurts, if you’re tired. There doesn’t even have to be a reason. You wanna stop? Just say the words, no questions asked, and I will take care of you.”

He slides his hand to your cheek, caressing it with his thumb. You nod your head, but he won’t take that for an answer this time. “I need your words, my love. Tell me you understand.”

“I promise to tell you if I need you to stop,” you say confidently.

“Good girl,” Kiba says. “Come sit on my lap, princess.”

You swing your leg over his, sitting directly over his tip. He slides his hands up your back, kissing your chest softly. Your hand reaches down and lines his length up with your entrance. You wrap your arms around Kiba’s neck and his hands settle at your waist. You begin to sink down on his length, the stretch painful, but good at the same time.

“That’s it, love. Slow, just like that. Doing so good for me, so tight,” he mumbles into your ear. Your head is down, struggling to maintain any bit of composure, and his grip tightens on your waist. Kiba hisses through his teeth when you fully sink down on him, your walls already fluttering around him. You swear you've never had anything this deep inside of you before.

“You okay, babygirl,” he asks, searching your eyes for any lies. You can see the love he holds for you.

“Y-yes… just so, s-so full,” you respond.

Kiba pulls you in for a kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth instantly. He pulls your hips back up before pushing you back down on his length, trying to find a steady pace. You melt under his touch and lean your head on his shoulder. Your moans sound directly in his ear and he can’t help but graze his teeth on your shoulder. When you whine, he sinks his teeth in softly. Not enough to pierce your skin, but enough to leave a mark. When he lifts your body again, he keeps it there.

“Come here, sweetheart,” he says, pulling you against his chest. Your arms fold in, hands left on his shoulders and your head remains next to his. Cheek against cheek. “I got you baby, so good,” he whispers, one arm around your waist, his hand squeezing your side. His other arm is pulled diagonally across your back, with his hand gripping your shoulder. He begins to thrust up into you, hugging you against his chest.

“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this. To have you falling apart like this because of me,” he starts. Kiba pushes his head down and starts kissing along your collarbone. “When I saw you and Shikamaru today, I got so jealous, the way you touched him, the way you let him touch you. God, I’m angry just thinking about him touching you. Anyone touching you. I can’t let anyone else touch you after that.”

He’s full on grunting now, slamming into you at an ungodly pace. Your legs are shaking and your moans are spilling out, unable to control them anymore. The hand he has on your shoulder runs up the back of your neck and grabs a fist full of hair, pulling your head back. He nibbles on your neck and you can feel him grinning against you.

“You are mine,” he growls out, accentuating each word with a particularly hard thrust. You clench around him. You can’t help but topple over the edge again, your juices dripping down your thighs as you moan out his name.

“Oh you like that? Being told who you belong to? Look at you, baby. Always acting so innocent in public, but here you are, cumming all over my cock in the backseat of my car. You sound so fucking pretty, baby, taking me so well,” He continues. “Go ahead, tell me who you belong to.”

Your head is dizzy, trying to grasp on to anything as he fucks you stupid. The words coming out of his mouth have you shocked. The humiliation and praise all at once has you sinking your nails into his shoulder. “Y-you,” you try to start but only end up stuttering. “I belong to you, Kiba,” you gasp out.

“Good girl,” he kisses your cheek. Kiba can feel himself getting lost in you, and tries to hold back the urge to finish already. He wants to finish with you.

“I’m close, love,” he whispers. “Think you can finish with me?”

“Yes! Yes I can, please, feels so good inside,” you babble out.

He pushes you back, your back hitting the back of the driver's seat, and you hold yourself up with your thighs. Kiba wraps his hand around your throat again, squeezing slightly. You reach a hand down to play with yourself, but Kiba grabs your hand and puts it on his chest. You whine in response, knowing you wouldn't be able to form a full sentence anyway.

“It's okay, sweetheart, let me do it for you. You know I take care of you, don’t you?” Kiba asks, though he doesn’t expect an answer. Not with how blissed out you look. He rubs steady circles on your clit, his abdomen burning from holding back. Your legs are shaking and he can’t help but smile at you, the only words leaving your mouth being “Oh fuck” and “please.”

“Awww, you cockdrunk that easy?” He grabs your jaw and forces you to look at him. “Your pussy feels so good clenching around me, like you were made for me. You were made for me, weren’t you, baby? Fuck,” Kiba says. He’s never talked so much during sex, but it's so easy with you. And you obviously love the sound of his voice, judging by the way you flutter around him every time he speaks.

You know you can’t last much longer, the overstimulation from your previous orgasms having an affect on you. Your thighs are burning from holding yourself up. “Ki-Kiba I-” you try to start.

“I know baby, me too. Look at me, I want you to look at me while you cum on my cock,” he says, turning your head to face him. “That’s it, so pretty, doing so good for me. Taking me so well.”

You begin to shake, looking Kiba in his dark eyes, as your orgasm washes over you. He’s falling over the edge almost instantly, your pussy milking him for all he has, filling you until the sticky, white substance begins to slip out.. He pulls you into his chest and you relax against him, steady your breathing as he rubs small circles on your back.

“Such a good girl,” he says, kissing your forehead. You look up at him, puckering your lips for another kiss. He laughs lightly, kissing your lips, and pushes your hair out of your face. His hairs are sticking to his forehead with sweat. You can feel the slick covering your bodies, but don’t want to move.

“You want to be my girl, now?” Kiba asks.

“You idiot, I’ve always wanted to be your girl. I’ve always wanted you to be my boy.”

Kiba leans over and grabs that same green sweater, pulling it over your head and guiding your arms through the sleeves.

“Why don’t we go back to my place? I’ll help you take a shower… maybe cuddle and spend the night?” Kiba asks, hopeful.

“Yes, I’d love to,” you giggle.

He helps you put your panties back on and gets himself dressed. Getting out of the car, he picks you up from the back seat and brings you back to the passenger side, buckling you in and kissing your forehead. When he gets back to the driver side, you cuddle up to his arm and stay there the whole ride home.

Pretty sure I fixed any typos, but apologies if there are any. Also apologies for slacking recently on writing, just a full time college student thats burnt out haha :). Of course, will be doing my best to get some stuff out.

[princess-temari]

I LOVE in episode 91 of Boruto, Shikamaru in the dub was like, "Just bring the kids back," and in the sub, he was like, "Take care of MY kid"

[garlicsunshine]

shikamaru: hey dad, why did u marry mom? shes bossy and a nag.

dad: well son, you dont realize it yet. but u and i are both pillow princess bottoms.

shikamaru: ??? what does that even mean ???

*later*

tamari: whats up sub.

shikamaru: oh no...

(screenshots below s3e110 & s3e119 & s3e125)

[kurokawaia]

❛ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 + 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ❜

: ̗̀➛ REQUEST RULES ::

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𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 'I want you to write...', it can come of rude and demanding and I won't nessecarily fuffil your request, I might write your request but there is a high chance I won't. Come of NICE when you request, e.g, 'I was wondering if you could right,' 'could you please write,' etc ༊*·˚

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𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 :: if gender is not specified in request, i will assume it's a FEM! instert and will write a FEM! insert

I can also write any male x reader nsfw's but ONLY for Heaven Official's blessing and The grandmaster of demonic cultivation !!sorry if you want male x reader for any other fandom, but this is just the fandoms im comfortable writing this troupe with.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 :: I will rarely write a sub!character x dom!reader unless i like the request itself ༊*·˚

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𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ┈➤ insest, stepcest scat, watersports, vomit, fisting, pedophilia, chastity, drowning, public nudity, gangbangs (no more than a threesome), hypnosis, duct tape mummification, consensual servitude, humiliation, harem boys, prostitution ༊*·˚

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: ̗̀➛ REQUEST CHARACTERS ::

⋆·˚ ༘ * Hunter X Hunter :: Kurapika Kurta, Leorio Paradinight, Killua Zoldyck, Gon Freecs, Illumi Zoldyck, Silva Zolcyck, Chrollo Lucilfer, Feitan Portor

⋆·˚ ༘ * Berserk :: Griffith, Guts ༊*·˚

⋆·˚ ༘ * Death Note :: Light Yagami, L Lawliet (L), Miheal Kheel (Mello), Mail Jeevas (Matt), Nate Rivers (Near)

⋆·˚ ༘ * Bungo Stray Dogs :: Dazai Osamu, Atsushi Nakajima, Kunikida Doppo, Edogawa Ranpo, Fukuzawa Yukichi, Nakahara Chuuya, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Dostovesky Fyodor ༊*·˚

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Hunter x Hunter - caught up with the manga and watched the anime

Berserk - completed the 1997 anime, completed the movies and the 2016 seasons, currently reading the manga (up to chapter 260)

Death Note - completed the anime and read the manga

Bungo Stray Dogs - watched the anime and caught up with the manga

Sk8: The Infinity - completed the anime

Bleach - caught up the anime, HAVEN'T read the manga past the newest season

Naruto/ Naruto Shippuden - completed the anime, completed the manga, completed all the movies

Boruto - Completed the Manga (haven't watched the anime) ╰┈➤ Boruto | Blue Vortex - caught up with the manga

Demon Slayer - Caught up with the anime, haven't read the manga past the newest season

Wind Breaker - Caught up with the anime, HAVEN'T read the manga past the new season

Mo Dao Zu Shi - caught up with the Anime, completed the novels

Tian Guan Ci Fu - caught up with the anime, caught up with the Manhua, HAVEN'T read the novels

[bestanimecouples]

Best Anime Couple: Temari Nara and Shikamaru Nara

Anime: Naruto

Naruto: 9 Seasons: 220 Episodes

Naruto Shippuden: 17 Seasons: 500 Episodes

Boruto: 21 Arcs

11 movies

Sub & Dub

[queenhimarisama]

Stress Relief

Kakashi x f!reader

Word Count: 1713

Summary: You help Hokage Kakashi burn off some stress in the best way possible.

Warnings: Semi-public sex, dom/sub elements, under the desk, oral sex (male receiving)

Here's to all the Kakashi lovers out there. <3

I feel stressed.

Three simple words, printed in neat handwriting on a scrap of paper. To anyone else, they would have been utter nonsense, the ramblings of an overworked shinobi just venting their troubles where no one could hear them.

Only you knew that they came from none other than the Sixth Hokage, Kakashi Hatake. Moreover, you knew those words were meant for you, and only for you.

So, by his unspoken command, you showed up at his office a few minutes later and knocked three times.

“Enter,” his cool voice said.

Shivering, you pushed the door open. He was already seated behind his desk, his chin resting on his folded hands as he expectantly met your gaze, his robe hanging on a hook nearby. You swallowed hard, your thighs pressing together.

“Already?” Kakashi asked, raising an eyebrow. “You haven’t even closed the door yet.”

“S-sorry, sir,” you said, hastily pushing the door closed.

Kakashi chuckled. “You know what you need to do to earn your forgiveness.”

You did know. You’d known since that fateful day when you’d reported to Kakashi’s office for a routine debriefing. Kakashi had seemed especially irritated that day, snapping at everyone and only barely listening as you told him about your mission. Once you were done, he ordered everyone including Shikamaru out. The others did as they were ordered, but you lingered, worried for Kakashi’s well-being. 

You had always cared for him, though you’d been forced to admire him from a distance. You loved the way his silver hair shot up in messy spikes, the way his dark eyes seemed to analyze everything around him, the toned muscles that his Hokage robes did nothing to hide. You also loved the way he genuinely seemed to care about each and every person in the village, shinobi or civilian. It was how you knew this behavior was out of the ordinary, and why you wanted to reach out and offer help, even if he didn’t want it.

“Lord Kakashi,” you said cautiously once the door was closed. “Are you all right?”

He looked up at you, giving you an exasperated stare. “I believe I told you to leave.”

“I know,” you said. “But you seem stressed. Is there something I could do to help?”

The next thing you knew, you were naked, your breasts pressed against the wooden desk. Kakashi bent over you, his muscles flexing deliciously as he thrust into your pussy. You gasped and shuddered, your nails digging into the wood as his cock hit all of the sweet spots along your inner walls. He groaned into your hair until he came hard, his seed dripping down your legs onto the floor below.

“Thank you,” he whispered seductively into your ear. “I feel much better now.”

Then he’d ducked down and buried his face between your thighs, his hand pressed against your back so you couldn’t see his unmasked face become soaked in your juices.

From that day forth, the two of you developed an arrangement. He still treated you as any other ninja, still gave you missions and expected results. You still gave him the admiration and respect he deserved as Hokage, never asking for anything more.

But whenever he sent you those three little words - I feel stressed - you dropped everything. You entered the office, where he’d be patiently waiting, alone and ready. Then, for the next few hours, you did everything in your power to make sure all the stress he was feeling evaporated with the sweat pouring off your bodies.

And in return, he always made sure you reached your satisfaction as well, never allowing you to leave the office until he paid you back tenfold.

Today, as you smiled and walked around his desk, you could still see the scratches from the first day etched into the wood. You dropped to the ground as he leaned back and spread his legs. His eyes barely fluttered as you ran your hand over the bulge in his pants. You unfastened them and pulled them down just enough so his cock came into view. You swallowed hungrily, then flicked your eyes up to him before leaning down and teasing your tongue around the tip.

He immediately sighed, the tension already leaking from his shoulders. You gave his cock a sweet kiss, then slowly dragged your tongue up the underside. Kakashi groaned, leaning his head back. When you returned to his tip, you found a salty pearl of precum already forming.

Kakashi’s hand settled on the back of your head, gently pushing you forward. Knowing what he wanted, you eased him into your mouth. He panted quietly, his grip tightening. Struggling not to grin, you hollowed your cheeks as you sucked and were rewarded with a soft moan. He gripped the handles of his chair, his pupils blown wide as he stared down at you.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. The two of you stared at each other in surprise. Then you scooted back, hiding underneath his desk. Kakashi slid forward, hiding his erection under the desk and taking a deep breath. “Enter.”

“Pardon the interruption,” Shikamaru said. “But we just got a status report from the Academy-”

“Thank you,” Kakashi said, keeping his voice dangerously calm. “I’ll look at it in a little bit.”

“We also got a whole stack of mission requests we’ll need to process,” Shikamaru said. A stack of papers hit the desk above your head. “Most of them are D-rank, but…”

Kakashi sat rigid, silently listening to Shikamaru as tension returned to every muscle in his body. You frowned, hating that Kakashi was already back to the stressed-out state you’d found him in. If only there was a way to help…

Your eyes locked on his cock, still leaking from the tip as if it sensed your gaze. Grinning, you silently shuffled forward. You poked your tongue out, then delicately dragged it over the head. You paused, waiting to see if Kakashi would react. But he did nothing. His body didn’t relax, his voice didn’t shift, it was like he hadn’t noticed.

So you did the only thing you could: You did it again. And again. You worked your tongue over his cock from base to tip, worshiping it as you would a god. You heard his voice change, the eerie calm he maintained barely breaking as he continued to entertain Shikamaru’s business. Eagerly, you took him back into your mouth, barely stopping yourself from moaning as he filled you back up.

His hand found the back of your head again, and you paused, worried that you had gone too far. But then he pushed against you, silently encouraging you to continue. You were happy to oblige, so you sucked as hard as you could. His grip tightened until it was almost painful, his hand lightly tugging. You followed the direction of his hand, your lips dragging around his cock as you pulled back. Then he pushed again, and you moved forward, swallowing him down until he hit the bag of your throat. You barely caught yourself before you gagged, then slowly bobbed your head up and down as his hand guided you.

You couldn’t help it. You loved doing this with Kakashi anyway, giving him pleasure as desire filled your entire being. But this, with the added risk of discovery and danger, made it so much better. Your pussy throbbed between your legs, and you knew without looking that the floor beneath you was drenched. You bobbed your head faster, dragging your tongue along his cock as you moved. You could tell it was working by the way his legs spread wider and the way his feet curled against the floor. 

You feverishly wondered if you could make him cum before Shikamaru left, hear his voice cut off with a moan, feel his salty essence slip down your throat. Your eyes fluttered closed at the thought. 

You needed it.

Your hand came up, stroking the part of his cock your lips just couldn’t reach. You sucked harder, the bobs of your head growing more frantic. Your other hand snuck between your legs, and your eyes fluttered as you sank two fingers into your soaking folds. You wanted to beg him for more, to plead for him to pull your hair as he fucked your face, to just pull you out and fuck you on the desk - Shikamaru be damned. But you stayed silent and on your knees, tears leaking from your eyes as you felt Kakashi’s cock pulse against your tongue.

He suddenly gripped tightly, pulling you back and off his cock completely. “Thank you for your suggestions, Shikamaru,” he said, the arousal thick in his voice. “As I said, I’ll look it over later. You’re dismissed.”

Shikamaru paused for a moment before responding, and you could almost feel his gaze piercing you through the desk. “Of course. Later, Lord Sixth.”

A minute later, the door closed, and Kakashi immediately pulled you back. You nearly choked on his cock, but then you found your rhythm again. This time, Kakashi didn’t hold back, his moans echoing through the office. “Yes, yes, that’s good,” he said, his hips thrusting against your lips.

Less than a minute later, his cock pulsed hard, and he spilled into your mouth. You tried to swallow it down, but it was too much, and a glob of white trickled down your chin. Kakashi sighed with relief, stroking your hair as his orgasm finally died away. “That was risky, what you did,” he said, though he sounded too amused for it to be a true admonition.

“I know,” you giggled.

He slid his chair back, then pulled you out. He surveyed the mess on your chin, then carefully wiped it off with his thumb. “You look good with my cum in your mouth.”

A few months ago, such a remark would have embarrassed you. Now, you just looked at him with glowing eyes, your pussy clenching at the praise.

A familiar glint appeared in his eyes. “You did very well. I feel much better now.”

“Thank you, sir. And I’m glad to hear that.”

“But now,” Kakashi said, pulling a blindfold from a drawer. “It’s time for your reward.”

You trembled with arousal as you nodded. “Yes, sir.”

[hegoeshardasfuck]

a bit tied up at the moment

wordcount: 1.8K

tags: restraints, friends with benefits, sex on the job, dom shikamaru, sub naruto

synopsis: Naruto places the full weight of his trust in Shikamaru as a right hand man for his day job, why not let that trust extend a couple hours further into the night?

authors note: so basically naruto's got bondage trauma and they work it out, hope ya'll enjoy it

https://archiveofourown.org/works/59482807

"You sure you wanna do this?" Shikamaru asked as he looked between one of his closest friends and a pile of bright red rope.

Naruto nodded. "Kind of pathetic to be this great and powerful shinobi who freaks out the second he gets tangled in anything."

"And you want to work out this issue with bondage?" Shikamaru asked, just to make sure he was getting the whole picture. Surely there are better people to help Naruto with this then him. Why not just ask Sasuke? Or his wife for one, or Sakura.

"Yeah, you're smart. You know where my vitals are. You know where it'll kill me and where it won't," Naruto explained.

"A medical shinobi would know better than I do," Shikamaru said.

"If you don't want to I can ask someone else," Naruto offered. He sounded awkward. Even just broaching the topic of bondage with a friend was rough, bringing it up to another person would be just as hard.

Shikamaru shook his head before reaching for the rope, "Naw, I'm down. Always will be."

"You mean it?"

"I'm your friend, right? I'm supposed to look out for you and keep your best interest in mind. Even if that means tying you up in rope."

"Thanks, Shikamaru, it means a lot."

"Don't get tender on me now."

Shikamaru slowly unspools the rope as he takes tentative steps closer to where his friend stands. He can't believe he's doing this. Tying up one of his best friends, at building they work in no less. Maybe if they weren't Hokage and Hokage's Right Hand Man he'd feel less like he's committing sacrilege. (fuck, maybe that's part of the appeal)

He places a hand on one of Naruto's shoulders before squeezing. He does the same to the other. And the base of his throat, sliding across the small of his back, down his legs. A small mental map of Naruto's body forms in his mind with every touch, one far better and more intricate than what he could gather just by looking.

He steps back and does one small once over around Naruto. The blonde is already flushed a little bit, red smattered across his cheeks.

"You really want me to do this?" Shikamaru asked.

Naruto nodded.

"You wanna do it naked or clothed, I couldn't care less," Shikamaru said. He would light a smoke but he isn't sure if that'd be the wisest at the moment.

Bright crimson washes over Naruto.

Shikamaru sighed as he read over Naruto's reaction, "Do you want more than just bondage?"

"Yeah, but not much."

"And your wife?"

"She doesn't mind much. I asked her about it and she said it'd be fine."

"So you planned on having me wrap you up all pretty and hoping it would escalate to sex? That was your grand plan?"

Naruto nodded.

"You fucking idiot- take off your shirt and your pants."

There's this similar rouse of excitement in Naruto at the words. Posture straightened, grin widened- it was all there as he chucks aside his shirt.

Shikamaru takes one singular drag of his cigarette before placing it on the edge of the desk, "Get on your knees."

And Naruto drops so fast it's worrying.

Shikamaru kneels in front of him with both ends of the rope in hand. What's the best way to approach this anyways? Naruto's swift and cunning, if he wants too he could easily break out of any bonds of they aren't secure enough. But he also can't just hogtie him, that's far too crude and rudimentary.

He spiderwebs the rope across Naruto's torso, almost triangular shapes are cast like stained glass across skin. He tries to hold it secured not on top of the seal best he can. He hooks the rope around Naruto's inner thighs to keep it held firm near the bottom and loops it over his clavicles and across his shoulders.

With both hands he presses back on Naruto's shoulders and watches as his arms fall into place. Reflexively his wrists rest against each other in a handcuffed hold. Shikamaru is careful as he jostles the rope and tightens it to hold his arms in place. It's still loose enough he can snake out off if he needs too.

"You good?" Shikamaru asked as he leaned back.

Naruto took a stiff breath before nodding, "I'm good."

"Just say something if it's too much for you," Shikamaru said, reaching to take a drag of his cigarette as he spoke.

He pauses his motions of tactfully tying up Naruto to take few seconds of breathing. He keeps himself leaned away as to not spew smoke directly at Naruto. He taps the end to get rid of excess ash and grounds it out on the hardwood floor, someone else can clean it.

Shikamaru lays Naruto down on his side and watches as the blonde tenses up. He halts his motions until Naruto's breathing levels out again, right, he needs to take it slow. He's got bondage trauma, that's why they're doing this.

He takes another piece of rope and starts to knot down Naruto's arms. He anchors and switches arms halfway down the upper arm and halfway down the forearm. Only a few knots rest on each in an attempt to try and alleviate too much pressure. He still locks Naruto's wrists together with knot work. He can't pry apart his arms anymore than a few centimetres worth of friction.

Shikamaru takes a minute to admire his work by running his hands across Naruto again. Another layer works it's way into his mental map. He couldn't decipher this much detail through the jacket and the shirt and the thick pants. He can feel every single contour of flesh down his back and his front and his arms, no wonder he made it so far.

He pauses when he reaches where hips turn to thigh, very briefly of course. As he finishes deciding how he'll connect the ropes he continues down. He takes note of the way that the muscles work and cling to each other and the bone. It's the exact same as every other human just about, aside from the fact that there's more Chakra that keeps them in a state of almost always fired.

He smirks as Naruto whimpers with a grip to the thigh. "Definitely gonna be more than just some bondage." It's a half-brained musing really, but there's a shiver that ripples through Naruto at the notion.

He tilts his head just enough to glance at Shikamaru. He looks desperate. Eyes brimming with want clear as a sunny day.

"You'll need to be patient, sweetheart," Shikamaru chided as he snapped the rope like a belt.

Naruto keened shamelessly.

Shikamaru feels a foreign rush of adrenaline course through him.

He rushes through the motions a little bit, soaring through them with practiced ease. He uses a tactic different then with the arms. It's more of a repeating loop around the leg at thigh, calf, and ankle till it'll hold. He switches back and knots as well, to try and keep that spiderweb look consistent.

He hopes it isn't panic inducing. He may have gone a little bit too tight, not tight enough to risk serious harm, but too tight to easily snap out of. He should've done it slower. Shouldn't have fallen prey to a rush of rare adrenaline and endorphins alike.

He slides a thumb under the ropes to loosen them. Starting at the ankle, sliding up the calf, and then up the inner thigh. Closer, slowly of course, but closer to one of the few places he didn't restrict with rope.

"Shikamaru!"

There it is.

That worryingly delicious cry of his name from his best friends lips.

He's slow, agonizingly slow, with his grinding against Naruto's cock. He lets Naruto try to buck his hips only to fall into bewilderment when he can't really do that. Only a small fraction of his full range of motion is available, he's at Shikamaru's whims in full right now.

Naruto shifts to stare at Shikamaru desperately.

And Shikamaru doesn't move his hand an inch, grinning the whole while.

Naruto whines.

Shikamaru chuckles, "Ask nicely and I might."

Naruto bares his fangs, "You fucking dick."

Shikamaru hums, "Guess you don't want me to touch you then. Oh well, less work for me is always a win in my books."

Shikamaru goes to stand.

"Wait! Don't leave me like this!" There's snap but it's clearly pleading in nature, "Just, just jack me off. Please."

"That wasn't so hard to say, was it?"

Shikamaru glides back down to sit with Naruto on the floor where he lays prone and weak. It'd be a sight to see for anyone except Shikamaru, he's seen Naruto lower than this, and if luck is in his favor he'll bring Naruto far lower than this.

But for now he settles on simply sliding a thumb under the waistband and listening to Naruto whimper. He rests only halfly on the ground as he slides down his friends boxers, it's harder to do so while avoiding the knot work.

Again, he pauses to map out more of Naruto's body. Catch each angle and curve of flesh. He knows this knowledge will never be useful, but it's nice to keep track of this. It'll keep his busy mind sated on slow days if nothing else.

Considering he has a dubiously confirmed girlfriend it's a funny thought to have. Why not plan to use the mental map of a married mans body for jerkoff fantasies. Why not plan it while he's undressing and jacking off said married man.

There is something pretty to the way Naruto whimpers and whines at any stimulation. He bucks his hips in a futile chase for any motion, but Shikamaru did a damn good job of restricting him. Naruto shakes and shudders the whole while as he keens, drawn out languid sounds follow suit.

"See? Not so bad being tied up," Shikamaru teased. He reaches to tug on the strings on Naruto's thigh and Naruto yowls in pleasure at the sensation.

He's so vulnerable right now, so close. And he knows that Shikamaru can tell. Smartest man in Konoha and he's using that intuition to taunt and tease Naruto's ungodly libido. To push and pull and leave him near begging to just let him finish.

"And hey, if you like it enough I'll do it again." Shikamaru punctuates his sentiment with a squeeze to the thigh and Naruto yips.

His body is shaky with want. Oh for the love of fuck just speed up, do something to finish him off. His nails are clawing into his palms and he's gnashing his teeth.

"We'll go more exotic next time, something with silks." He gropes up Naruto's side and chest as he speaks and somewhere in the expanse he hits a nerve because that's what it takes.

Naruto comes undone in his hands with a long groan, his body loosens up viscerally. Breathing heavy and his eyes are drooping shut.

Shikamaru wipes down his hand on his pants before reaching for his cigarette. He takes a seat next to Naruto's shivering and achey form. After a few drags, he speaks, "If you keep having bondage issues just call me up."

Naruto answered wearily, "Will do."

[unioncolours]

Hello! Congrats for your accomplishment. I’m not totally original here, but can I request ShikaTema/Tentative kisses given in the dark?

Have a great day!

Thank you for joining my 60 subs challenge 🖤

I am jumping onto the chance to write some FLUFF for this prompt🥰 Long live fluff as well among all the blood.

This snippet I wrote will definitely be incorporated in some way should I continue we hold galaxies with a second chapter, which is rather likely during lat Feb/early March.

Enjoy ✨

FLUFF

Word count: 456 words

Tags: Fluff, kisses, newborn baby bubble

“Are you asleep?”

“No.”

“Me neither,” Shikamaru whispered into the dark.

“We should.”

“We should,” he agreed. “But I can’t. I just want to listen to him.”

“He is just breathing,” Temari whispered back.

“Are you in pain?” Shikamaru asked and reached over to touch Temari’s arm.

“A bit,” she replied. “It’s dull, though, I can manage.” It wasn’t like she hadn’t moved position at all since getting into bed. It hurt to tense muscles down there when twisting and turning and she had decided to do it only when going to the bathroom, or to feed her baby. Besides, she was still bleeding, and lying still made it easier to ignore it unlike being upright.

She couldn’t see Shikadai in the bassinet by their bed through the dark, but if they both lay entirely still, holding their own breaths, they would hear his steady, small snorting breaths. The way a newborn breathes is so peculiar, a cute little sound filling the parents of awe and swelling their hearts with love one didn’t know existed.

“I think he is having a good sleep. It must be tough to learn how this vast world works,” Temari whispered as Shikamaru reached even further over her body in an attempt to stroke the babe. “You are going to wake him up.”

“You think?” Shikamaru whispered back. Temari couldn’t see his face, but knew he was smiling. She heard it in the way he spoke, and it warmed her heart. When she didn’t reply he grew bolder and reached all the way over to Shikadai, the little bundle of joy, in the bassinet and patted his chest and stomach.

Shikadai made more small sounds, but none alerting ones and as soon as Shikamaru moved away his hand the sounds turned into secured breathing once more. Shikadai hadn’t woken up and he was content and safe.

Safe. Safe. Safe.

“I guess I was right again,” Shikamaru whispered, still half reached-over Temari’s torso – though very careful not to put pressure on her stomach. When he tried to lean back again, he stopped half-way. “Thank you,” he sounded softly close to her lips.

“For what?” Temari asked back.

“For bringing him to this world,” Shikamaru said. “Truly, thank you.”

Temari snorted softly, but was interrupted by the smallest, softest kiss she had ever experienced. Tentatively she leaned forward to return the soft kisses to her husband. Her hand found his chin rough with a small stubble beard.

“I did it,” she whispered against his lips. She should sleep, but couldn’t. But it was okay. Being here in the dark with him and the baby was like all she needed. She wasn’t even tired. Not now.

“You did it,” Shikamaru confirmed. “I love you.”

[acanthawrites]

Fish Bird

Chapter 6

!~ Please do not repost this picture it is by my dear friend Beany ~!

Main pairing: Sasuke x Naruto

Sub pairings: Shikamaru x Ino, Kiba Inuzuka x Hinata, Sakura x Naruto

Genre: Angst, romance, fluff, smut, humour, horror, action/adventure

Rating: 18+ / Mature

Summary: Set sometime after the start of shippuden, Sasuke is forced against his will to return to Kohona and is placed under house arrest. Naruto is assigned as his would-be-jailor. They attempt to navigate what remains of their fractured relationship

Exerpt:

Almost on animal instinct Sasuke spat out the utterance: "I'll kill you."

"With what? The toothbrush?" Naruto jibed, pushing really close now to the white-hot all-consuming anger. Their noses were centimetres apart, his own eyes as turbulent as deep lake water stained bloody in a crimson sunset.

Leisurely Naruto reached into his pocket and pulled out a kunai, holding it idly between his middle and forefinger, swinging the blade back and forth.

Then he threw it forwards and it landed, embedding itself deep into the plaster and wood in the wall just beside Sasuke's left temple.

The grin got impossibly wider, yet every inch a fox's grin, low and seductive, pulling forwards and teasing. Deviously tempting and bewitchingly alluring.

"Go on then—try."

The unspoken word was ‘again’.

With that, Naruto turned his back in one fluid movement and walked out the door. Pausing in the archway, he looked casually back over his shoulder.

Sasuke stood stunned in the middle of the bathroom tiles.

Naruto's grin turned to something wicked, he winked and just strolled into the hallway.

[amethystreaperwrites]

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[the-golden-oath]

Midday Breaker Wave

AO3 Link Here

Summary: Naruto has a tendency to overwork himself. Sasuke knows just how to make him take care of himself.

Words: 10,000

Chapters: 1/2

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: M/M

Fandom: Naruto (Anime & Manga)

Relationship: Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto

Characters: Uchiha Sasuke, Uzumaki Naruto, Nara Shikamaru

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe – Canon Divergence, POV Uchiha Sasuke, Hokage Naruto, Naruto Wears Reading Glasses, LOTS AND LOTS OF SETUP, Minor Scent kink, Praise Kink, with the customary bit of degradation sprinkled in there, to balance it out. matter and antimatter y’know?, Naruto Has Terrible Self-care Skills, getting taken care of, marking kink, Biting, Dacryphilia, Dom Sasuke, sub Naruto, Omorashi, Desperation, Wetting, Kink Negotiation, with about the same level of communication as these two idiots usually have, the return of usurakontachi, President Whore, Anal Sex, Crying During Sex, no beta this took me a year and a half to write

[hauntedhokage]

As You Wish, Captain

Kakashi Hatake/F!Reader

Summary: Kakashi comes home to return the favor to his favorite Captain. Part 2 to Yes, Lord Hokage. Cross Posted to AO3

Word count: 1.8k

Warnings: soft!dom Kakashi, dom/sub dynamics, bathtub fingering, this is mostly just aftercare with a little bit of spice at the end

Masterlist | Requests are open!

Being the Hokage didn’t exactly come with a set schedule, but Kakashi was still later than he usually was. You know better than to worry about him, the man was more than capable of holding his own in a fight and knew how to send for reinforcements if they were needed. There really was no need to worry, so you don’t. Instead you make sure his dinner is plated and ready for him, and put on some tea for yourself. You weren’t sure what he had planned for tonight and wanted to make sure that you were relaxed.

A bath would’ve been a good idea, though. But it was too late now, you wanted to see him walk through the door so you knew what kind of mood he’d been put into after you’d left.

There’s a knock on your door, and you frown into your cup before setting it down, curious as to who would be knocking on your door at this hour. Maybe something had happened? That wouldn’t be fun to deal with, since that would put you in a mood. 

Instead of an antsy Shikamaru or another Anbu, it’s the Hokage standing on your doorstep. Stripped of his robes and holding a single flower, the sight bringing a smile onto your face as you meet his gaze.

“Good evening, Lord Hokage,” you greet, stepping back into your home to allow him to enter, and accepting the flower he hands you as he walks by you. “A rose this time?”

“Well, Captain, this morning there were a few things left unattended to and I intend to apologize for that.”

“I’m not sure I follow,” you admit softly, placing the rose in the vase with the other flowers he’d brought home to you this week. “We both came, and I wasn’t hurt, so what was missing?”

“We didn’t really check in during our event or afterwards, and I’m sorry. I’d like to take care of you tonight, if you’d allow it, Captain.” A pause, and you look over your shoulder to see that he’s already stripped of his gear and stands before you in just his shirt and pants. “Would you like a bath?”

“A bath would be nice,” you confirm with a smile, letting him pull you back towards the bathroom. “As for the debrief, really it was all fine. I know you wouldn’t intentionally hurt me, or let someone see us like that without making sure it was okay first.”

He lets out a soft hum, pointing to the toilet and nodding when you close the lid and sit down. Your hands hold one of his while his other hand works to turn on the faucet in the tub to ready your bath, your thumbs massaging at his palm as you watch him. He doesn’t pull his hand from yours, instead moving his body around you so he could ready your bath soap without needing to let you go.

He does pull his hand from yours as the tub fills, but only so he could pull you to your feet to undress you. The t-shirt you’d changed into in pulled over your head, and his eye meets yours with a knowing look when he sees that you weren’t wearing a bra or any other binding to hide your breasts from him, then his hands are on your chest so he could hold them.

“You wear too much armor when you give your mission reports, I’d like to see these more when you’re in my office.” The thought has you biting your lip, unintentionally stifling your gasp when the rough pads of his thumbs roll over your nipples. “I suppose the armor is necessary to protect you, but you’d look wonderful fighting nude I’m sure.” 

“Perhaps we could spar some time and put that to the test,” you suggest, smiling when he looks back up at you. “You need to keep your captain in top form, Lord Hokage.”

His hands move from your chest to drag down your sides, pushing the loose fitting pants (that you must’ve taken from his drawer) and your underwear down your hips when he got to the waistband. He drops to his knees as your pants fall, helping you to step out of them before bringing one of your legs to drape over his shoulder. 

“I didn’t give you proper attention before treating you so roughly, Captain, and I apologize.” His mask is lowered, and you watch with wide eyes as he peppers your lips in gentle kisses. “I’m sure you’re a bit sore?”

You were, but it was manageable so you didn’t think it was worth complaining about. After all, he’d put you in rougher positions than that and you were put through unimaginable situations as an Anbu Black Op - rough sex with the Hokage wasn’t exactly the worst thing you’d ever endured. 

“Honesty, Captain,” he requests, and you nod as your hand pushes into his hair as he continues to kiss at your cunt.

“A l-little sore, yeah, but nothing I can’t handle. You know I’m tough.” Your reasoning doesn’t do much to ease his concern if the way he sighs is any indicator. But the tub was full, and he’s ensuring you are balanced on your two feet before he turns the faucet off so he can help you into the warm bubble filled water. 

The warmth does wonders for your sore body, the aches and pains associated with long missions spent with tense muscles needing some sort of relief if your Hokage’s hand was not providing it and were so very different from the ache in your pussy from your Hokage’s treatment this morning. He seems pleased by the comforted sigh that leaves you, which has you smiling as he leans against the side of the tub. His sleeves are pushed up to his elbows now, one hand holding his chin as he watches you relax into the porcelain. You wished you could be inside his head for just a moment when he looked at you; what did he think about when he watched you like this? When he was making you cry because he was so big and you were so small in comparison? When he was being mean?

“What are you thinking about?”

“Wondering what you might be thinking about when you look at me like that,” you comment, earning a quirked brow from the man who was looking at you so intently. “And when you’re being mean, or when you see me cry, what do you think about?”

“Watching you right now, I’m questioning whether or not I take good care of you, wondering if I’m worthy of the way you look at me with such adoration.” That has you adjusting so that you sat on your knees in the tub, able to lean forward so you were nose-to-nose with the concerned Kage. “When you’re crying…hm, I mostly think about how cute you look when I make you cry if it’s because of how my cock can stretch your cute little pussy. When I’m being mean, and you’re pouting up at me like the petulant child you can be despite your accomplished rank, I’m thinking about how much fun we’re going to have while I’m teaching you a lesson. In short; I think only good things for you, my dear.”

“Kakashi,” you whisper, your wet fingers gently trailing along his jaw as you smile at him. “You do take good care of me, y’know.”

“Do I?” You don’t answer, only scoop bubbles into your hand to hold in front of him as an example. This time he’s smiling, blowing at the bubbles so they’ll fall out of your hand. “I suppose if I didn’t, we wouldn’t be here. You’re more than capable of taking care of yourself, telling me to get lost wouldn’t be an issue.”

You nod your agreement, your hands closing around his forearm and giving a gentle tug towards you. You wanted him in the bathtub with you, mostly to get the cuddles you were owed after your performance this morning. The additional benefit of him being naked with you was only minor in comparison to physical contact you wanted. 

You don’t need to ask twice; he’s pulling his shirt over his head and standing so he could remove his pants before you’d even think you’d need to. You scoot to the side to make room for him, but once he’s seated you’re in his lap with your head laid back on his shoulder as his hands settle on your stomach. You’re both quiet for a moment, your hands busy with the bubbles as Kakashi relaxes behind you, but that moment ends with your small gasp as his fingers part your folds.

“May I?”

“You may.” Your consent has him humming, kissing behind your ear as his fingers start to rub around your clit and through your folds but not quite making contact with either spot that would make you react more. You weren’t sure that you could handle more than just his fingers, but you weren’t sure that you’d need to if your lover’s languid movements were any indicator. Kakashi’s fingers inside you were slow and gentle, not working to stretch you like he would if he was preparing you for his cock, which to you meant that he just wanted to help you relax after the morning he’d given you. 

“You did really well this morning, I thought about you all day after you left.” His praise has you smiling against his cheek, your eyes closing as he presses his thumb to your clit. “I don’t think I’d be able to stretch you more tonight, since I got myself off a couple more times after you left.”

“In your office?”

He hums, and you feel yourself clench around his fingers at the thought of him like that. Leaned back in his comfortable chair, pants undone just enough to free the impressive erection, as his hand worked the length. His eyes were probably closed, lip caught between his teeth to help him keep quiet so as to not alert anyone on the other side of the doors to his activity. 

“Both times thinking about how perfectly I fit in your mouth this morning, and how good for me you were under my desk. How wonderfully tight your pussy was, my hand can’t compare but I did what I needed to do.”

“Why not summon me back?”

“I didn’t want you thinking you were in trouble. After such a tough mission you didn’t need that stress too.” Another press to your clit, this one has your mouth opening against his face as you let out a small whine, your hips rising into his hand in search of more friction. “But it seems my fingers will be more than enough for you tonight, isn’t that right?”

[dayeongi]

Decided to catch up to Boruto for very special research, and I can't get over how feckng hilarious it is that:

1.- Shikadai is called Shikadai-sama by the suna nin (I think it translates to like, young master/young lord in use? Spanish subs say "Señorito Shikadai". LMFAO)

2.- People were shit talking Shikamaru at his own wedding

[animeomegas]

Heyo, I just started this writing blog and was wondering if it was ok for me to use the obsession Shikamaru headcanon you have. [or im at least 80% sure it was you original idea and not omeganropa's...] Anyways I plan on making omegaverse content but more specifically sub!character content over all. So if anyone wants to check it out that would be cool.

Hey!! Yes, the Nara obsessions were my original idea, and I'm more than happy for you to use it! Maybe you could just tag me and acknowledge it as my idea the first time you use it?

Thank you for asking, and I wish you luck on your blog, I can't wait to see what you do with it <3

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