#sub itoshi sae

[hellsslibrary]

Sae + feminization and breeding kink please I need it

You can make him an omega too if you want

"Come on, dude. Skirts were originally made for men, they rock them way better than girls..."

MASTERLIST is here.

#a.n. : THIS WAS THE BEST THING I'VE EVER WRITTEN. If anything, for the script I took that extra scene where they assumed Sae was a crossdresser, but if he really was and that makeup bag wasn't from Aiku's ex, yeah. So you can imagine that picture of Sae.

!!Warnings: crossdressing, light feminization, breeding kink (obviously), top!reader, bottom!Sae, no dom/sub boundaries, but Sae is a little more dominant if you choose (sorry, power bottom Sae world domination), praise and worship, riding, thoughts about what Sae would be like if he were a girl, but they're not serious, at the end Sae puts lipstick on your lips because I thought it was cute.

The soft rustle of the sheets, Sae's almost inaudible sighs, your moans, the slight groaning of the bed and the slapping of bodies against each other echoed in the large bedroom. Your eyes were fixed on Sae's calm and contented face as he slowly rode your cock.

His damn long eyelashes were even more visible because of the mascara on them, his lips were tinted with cute pink lipstick, and his cheeks were blushing not only from your actions with him. There were gold earrings in his ears, as well as a small necklace around his neck. On his torso was your shirt, which was not buttoned up, and on his hips was a regular pleated skirt and fuck... It was the hottest view in the world.

"So... What were you angry about when you came?" you ask, breaking out of your thoughts about admiring the perfect man on your cock, forcing him to open his eyes and look at you.

"I'm not angry, just a little disappointed. This infantile striker from the U-20 was rummaging through my bag... Found makeup there," Sae says evenly, interrupted by a light sigh from his lips as your hips slightly moved up during his bouncing. "They put it down to the fact that I have a girlfriend or something. It doesn't matter, don't think about it."

"You? A girlfriend? Funny..." you giggle, squeezing his waist tighter, which is why he started pushing on your shaft a little harder, pressing his hips on you. "When you reveal our relationship, it's obviously... Will make them disappointed? What should people think in such a situation? I don't know."

"I'm telling you, don't think about it. Even if they thought it was mine, it doesn't matter at all," Sae shakes his head at your thoughts, tightening his grip on your chest, leaving red marks from his nails there.

"Mmm, what do you think you would look like if you were a girl? Well, I mean, your breasts... I think it would be small, it would suit you. Maybe A-cup? Maximum B-cup..?"

"Idiot, what are you thinking about? If I were a girl, nothing would have changed... You just wouldn't get out of my cunt," the midfielder whispers, frowning slightly, moving his hips in a circular motion and then shrugging his shoulders. "But I think so. Small breasts sound logical. You are gay, why are you having such thoughts?"

"I don't know... You'd be such a queen... You're still the queen, though," you chuckle, lightly pressing on Sae's lower back, making him arch back, admiring his slender but muscular curves.

He just raises an eyebrow at these words, but doesn't pay attention to them, closing his eyes again and just focusing on how your cock feels inside him.

But your eyes didn't close for a second. How could they when a literal deity was riding your dick? Exactly, no way. You tried to absorb his every reaction, the way his breathing hitches, the way his hips twitch, the way his eyelashes flutter, the way he bites his lip to hide his moans, all of it.

You would literally worship this body without ceasing, if it were physically possible, of course. He would kiss every inch of you, come up with the most original and romantic epithets just for him, just for the beautiful man in front of you.

"Sae?"you ask carefully, looking at him, and his only reaction is to mumble. "You like it when I'm in your bussy, right?"

Sae's eyes immediately open and he stops his movements, looking at you with such a disapproving look that even your cock inside Sae moves from humiliation... Or something else.

"What is it... Bussy?" He's asking, even though he clearly doesn't want to know the answer to that question, judging by your face, which is red with shame and obvious excitement.

"Pussy. Man's. Like a boy plus a pussy and you get a bussy..."

Sae just blinks slowly at your explanation, and then sighs as expected. After all, what did he expect from you? And he resumes his movements, making you whimper softly at the feeling of him squeezing around you.

"Yes, I like it," he whispers confidently, flicking your nipple, which makes you blush even more, but you're clearly smiling contentedly, and then you raise yourself up on your elbows and kiss him.

The elder Itoshi just sighs, but puts his hands on your shoulders, responding with a kiss, which is why most of you have to push into him obviously not rhythmically, given the not particularly comfortable position, but it doesn't matter. The way his lips slide against yours and you feel the faint taste of chocolate from his lipstick, the way he moaned softly into your mouth was enough.

He pulls away first when he notices that you're whimpering from lack of movement and gently pushes you back onto the pillows, eyeing you. A barely visible smile suddenly appears on his face, only the corners of his lips turn up.

"Sae, why are you smiling, hmm?" you ask, rubbing his sides, thinking maybe he's amused by your impatience or something, but the next second he grabs your chin, grabbing something from the bedside table and opening it.

"You look good with my lipstick," he whispers, carefully smearing the lipstick on your slightly moist, pouty lips, and then pulling away, slowly running his thumb along the edge of your lips, where his own lipstick smeared after the kiss. "You also obviously enjoyed the taste, no?"

"If you were on my face, it would be even better... Mmm!" escapes your lips, but Sae just snorts and kisses you again, grabbing your chest and slightly accelerating his hips, swallowing your moans with pleasure.

"You're going to be an even better boy and make me cum, and I'll think about it, okay?" Sae asks, whispering it into your lips, narrowing his gaze when he looks at your lust-clouded eyes, and after your quick nod, he just kisses you gently on the cheek.

[mysicklove]

spoiled brats have got to be one of my favorite subs. the ones that are put on a pedistool, and who bitch and whine about everything. only thinking about their own pleasure, soley on themselves during this time. the ones who have a soft dom that spoil them rotten, are so used this treatment that they dont even bat an eye, which only fuels them to get worse and worse. the brats who are treated as princess, their body worshipped, and constantly receiving praise. cause they are so pretty, and they do deserve the best treatment, so you dont mind indulging them just a little bit <3

Levi Ackerman, Obanai Iguro, Rin Itoshi, Shoto Todoroki, Hyoma Chigiri, Megumi Fushigiro, Sae Itoshi, Tomura Shigaraki, Douma

[alanschiffer17]

[narcissistshandler]

I don't know if you do request cause i'm just new to your acc but i love it already but back to the request, if you do take request can you do sae who's acting like a brat so the reader give him a punishment by not getting to come at all ;) i know it sounds weird idk.

If you don't do request feel free to ignore this! Also have a great day!

𝙍𝙐𝘿𝙀 𝘽𝙍𝘼𝙏

✧ 𝖯𝖠𝖨𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦. gn!reader x sae itoshi

✧ 𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲. bottom!sae, sex toys, orgasm denial

✧ 𝖠/𝖭. nothing weird anon, we love punishment around here (and I love sae). I don't know what's going on that every time I review this I see the same mistakes I already corrected, I'll go through it again as soon as I can but right now I'm on the bus and my cell phone is running out of battery

Your boyfriend had many flaws, you knew it even before you entered into a relationship and among those the biggest one was his sassy mouth and your biggest flaw was your lack of patience about it.

Sae wasn't stupid, he was aware of what he said and how he said it and especially, he knew how to push your buttons. He seemed to be constantly testing you, pulling on the rope to see how much it would stretch before it broke. This time, it barely lasted a day.

You couldn't find a coherent part of your mind when that crack sounded, ticking through your mind like a bomb about to explode. Sae's eyes didn't even widen when you climbed on top of him on the bed and without a word began to undress him, on the contrary, there was a curve in his lips. Damn proud of his accomplishment.

Laughter rose in your chest, sounding through your labored breaths. On all fours on the bed, with the face in the pillow, hips shaking in the air and making the filthiest sounds, Sae's pride was nowhere to be found. It started to be shattered when you placed that ring at the base of his small cock and started taking your time with him, first relaxing his hole with your tongue, then stretching it around four of your fingers.

"You're just a slut who needs to get his ass full to shut up, hm?" you provoked, slipping a small, as thin as your finger pink vibrator into him. It shouldn't hurt at all, yet Sae let out a slurred whimper as his whole body shook as if he had been shocked.

The sound was like music to your ears.

Your hands came up to grip his lean hips, helping him keep them aloft as pleasure coursed through his body. The denial of another orgasm lasted for what felt like hours, leaving Sae sweaty and shaking and the relaxed hole barely tightening around what should have felt like dozens of toys under your gaze. It was only five, but you would get there occasionally.

"H-how many... How many more?" Sae strangled, the nearly ineligible words pressed against the pillow, his knuckles pale where they clenched the fabric.

You hummed in the back of your throat, taking your hands away from Sae as your attention returned to the toy box on the bed. You still had so many options...

"One more," you replied, this time choosing a round purple dildo.

"Just one more?" Sae sounded damn naive, all the previous brat attitude gone. But you knew him very well, you knew he only became a sweet little thing so you let him come as soon as possible.

"Yes," you agreed, a smile Sae couldn't see on your lips.

Sitting back on your heels you lubricated the dildo, although a huge amount of lube still came out of Sae. He hated it, which was exactly why you did your best to leave an increasing mess on him. The dildo pressed against the other toys, jostling them for space. Rae whimpered, you having to grip his hips with your free hand to keep him still.

"Stop moving," you ordered, pressing the dildo inward. Sae's well-stretched hole slowly widened under your attention, making room for the new intrusion.

As soon as the purple toy joined the other colorful dildos and vibrators Sae's feet sank into the mattress, pushing himself away from you until he fell onto the bed with heavy breathing and what should have been curses being hurled at you. Your own breathing was labored, your skin hot under the clothes while watching the pleasure tighten Sae's thighs as he rubbed against the sheets.

You wanted to break him, you wanted to break that smart mouth of his.

One of your hands pressed the six toys deeper into him, as if to help him reach that peak, appreciating the discordant vibrations at different speeds and strengths, the symphony of pleasure, torture and denial that suited your brat boyfriend perfectly. Sae moaned and hummed, rocking against the sheets and against your hand, sweat glistening on his skin.

Then he stopped, shuddering and making a sound like a wounded animal as the orgasm was once again cut short by the silicone squeezing tightly around the base of his cock.

You laughed, your free hand pulling on Sae's tight balls to help stave off that 'just a little more' taste even further, after all, it wouldn't do any good if he had a dry orgasm.

"You..." Sae murmured, his voice hoarse and broken. He turned his head, letting you see the tears on his cheeks and the anger in his eyes. "That hurts, you bastard," he spat, furious , that attitude returning as if a switch had been turned. "I..."

You cut him off with a slap on his ass that echoed throughout the room. Sae looked at you as if you had personally offended him, shocked, angry and deep down, excited. "Silence."

Feigning a disappointed sigh, which actually concealed sadistic amusement, your focus turned to the toy box. Sae followed your gaze.

"It was just one more. You... you promised."

The more Sae responded or cursed you the better, it meant you had even more reason to keep using his body until you get tired.

"I did no such thing," you said, choosing a silver bullet dildo. "And I recommend you keep your mouth shut if you want to come today."

Sae's brow furrowed, mouth opening and closing, seeming to consider whether or not it was worth teasing you further. In the end, he closed his mouth, and you really wanted to see how long the silence lasted this time. You forced the dildo into him and delighted in the convulsion of the red edge stretched to its limit, your hands rubbing his taut thighs.

You wanted even more, wanted to have him crying and begging beneath you, a lesson he wouldn't soon forget.

[ilovealexisness]

I NEED to say that I absolutely love the way you write!! Also, could I please request Sae worshipping reader so much in private he has no shame <3

Ty for the ask !! I hate and love Sae,, but he's so pretty 😩😩😩 ALSO GOKURAKUGAI PFP!!!! LETS KISS!!!

Contains: gn reader, worshipping, fluffy!!,

Not proofread I'm lazy

Ugghh just imagine Sae kissing you all over. He'll kiss every part that he can get to<3

You are laying on Sae's bed, he invited you over so that you two could have some alone time together. He loves you so much that he's willing to throw his pride out the window just to worship you. He kisses your legs, your tummy, your collarbone and neck, he kisses everything that he can see and touch. He would definitely try to grind on you while he worships too.<3 grr I just know he throbs in his boxers while he worships you like the good doggy he is♡

IM SORRY THIS IS SHORT AAAAAAAA I ALSO LOVE YOUR WRITINGS SM <3

[watermelaa]

what's this manga even all about 😭😭

[queenofallimagines]

now what if I wrote a Sae itoshi x black reader hurt and comfort smut fic??? What then??🤨

[moonrise0111]

Going to see blue lock episode Nagi!

[ryuucam]

HANDS OFF !

˓𓄹 ࣪˖ what’s their favorite part of your body? multi-fandom scenario

contains nsfw (duh), oral (both receiving and giving), handjobs, boobjobs/paizuri, marking (a disgusting amount tbf), lots of spit, nipple play, breeding, bondage (m! receiving YES!!!) sub!character but idk if anyone minds actually, ass slapping + ass play, last part is shorter bc i had no more ideas ..

notes writers block is so real u guys .. also i just spent 20€ on hsr somebody sedate me!!!! please!!!! (gallagher and sunday are almost in all of those i need a lobotomy)

he likes your HANDS, likes the way they’re smaller and softer than his. loves when you run them through his hair, even when you pinch his cheeks (even if they end up red and swollen after).

he’s the type of person that loves holding your hand during sex. it doesn’t matter if he’s being rough, or if it’s just gentle lovemaking, you best believe your hand is getting held tightly by his. it’s comforting, grounding, it shows you that he’s here, no matter what, and you can trust him to take care of you. when his hands are busy doing other things (such as keeping your legs open or restraining you from squirming so much), he likes having your hands holding onto his shoulders, or cupping his face, anything’s fine as long as you keep touching him.

handjobs are his guilty pleasure. sure, they may be nothing over the top, but he thinks there’s nothing as arousing as having your small hand (or hands) wrapped around his cock, doing your best to bob them up and down, even if the amount of precum he’s leaking makes everything so sticky and wet. he just sits back, enamored with the little huffs and puffs you let out every once in a while, struggling to grab his whole cock. but that’s what makes you so charming to him, how cute you look when you’re so intent on nursing on his dick, how you whine at him to just help you out. he’s not a mean man, but just this once he’ll just sit in silence watching you.

kaeya, ayato, alhaitham, kaveh, neuvillette, lyney, childe, kinich (genshin impact) welt, sampo, luocha, jiaoqiu, aventurine, gallagher, phainon, anaxa (honkai star rail) chigiri, kunigami, nagi, itoshi sae, kaiser (blue lock) byakuya, nagito, kokichi, rantaro (danganronpa) mikey (lazy ass), chifuyu, ran (lazy ass n2), nahoya “angry”, kokonoi (tokyo revengers) dazai, ranpo, fukuzawa, tachihara, odasaku, jouno, nikolai (bungou stray dogs) deku, aizawa, sero, mirio, dabi (my hero academia) hinata, oikawa, iwaizumi, matsukawa, semi, kenma, yaku, akaashi, suna (haikyuu) whitney, syndey, wren, brian (degrees of lewdity) gojo, shiu, nanami, sukuna (jujutsu kaisen)

he likes your THIGHS, and likes napping on them even more. regardless of how much he likes to laze around, the soft skin always lulls him into a deep sleep. and when he’s not sleeping, he’s tracing countless patterns on them as he talks about his day - or listens to yours. he bites you sometimes, then licks and kisses the skin better. call him a freak, but he’d die for your thighs, no questions asked.

have you guys ever seen those memes that are like “i’d be happy to die crushed by my gf’s thighs”? that’s him. point blank. he spends hours and hours between your legs, overstimulating you to the point of tears, and the more you cry and try to close your legs the more he enjoys it and keeps going. he starts by kissing your legs, inching closer and closer to your core, leaving numerous hickeys and bite marks all over your inner thighs. when he starts sucking and licking your clit, his hands squeeze the fat of your thighs, further bruising the flesh. you can’t even get mad at him, really, because the massages and creams and who-knows-what he gives you during aftercare makes up for it.

when you’re not feeling like having full on sex, you both agreed on letting him fuck your thighs. it’s a win-win, really, since he gets off and you can lay down and rest (as much as you can while having your boyfriend rutting in your legs from the back, to be fair). the slick coats your skin, making it easy for his cock to slide in and out of your thighs. his tip peeks out from the front, red and throbbing while he overstimulates himself. he groans in your ears, about how “you feel so fuckin’ good, sweetheart, you’re such a doll for letting me fuck you like this”. well, you can’t really resist him when he’s like this, so when his cock doesn’t go down after the nth orgasm he’s had, you just tell him to fuck you properly. he can’t wait.

diluc, albedo, xiao, gaming, zhongli, kazuha, thoma, wanderer, pantalone, childe (genshin impact) caelus, dan heng, dr ratio, moze (honkai star rail) isagi, bachira, rin, sendou (blue lock) makoto, kiyotaka, gundham, hajime, shuichi (danganronpa) mikey, kazutora, inui, mitsuya, souya “angry” (tokyo revengers) atsushi, tanizaki, chuuya, tecchou, sigma, mark twain, poe (bungou stray dogs) kaminari, tokoyami, shinsou, monoma, tamaki, hawks (my hero academia) kageyama, yamaguchi, hanamaki, sugawara, goshiki, fukunaga, bokuto, atsumu (haikyuu) kylar, robin, doren, mason, alex (degrees of lewdity) choso, ino, gojo, geto (jujutsu kaisen)

he likes your BOOBS. a worrying amount, actually. he feels like a teenage boy all over again, but he can’t help the way his eyes always drop down to your cleavage (regardless of the shirt you’re wearing, or lack of thereof). his hands are always grabbing your chest, squeezing the fat like they’re stress balls, and he won’t stop unless you whine enough or he’s satisfied (very unlikely). he could spend his whole life tugging and circling on your nipples, sucking on them, biting your tits, anything, really. and obviously your boobs end up swollen, bruised and overstimulated, but can you really be mad at him, though, when he looks at you like a kicked puppy?

a while ago, one of his friends showed him a video of this dude fucking his girlfriend’s tits, and the thought hasn’t left his head ever since. not to say he doesn’t like your pussy, or mouth, but there’s just something so lewd, so messed up about sliding his cock in and out of your boobs. he’s lucky to be dating a cutie like you, honestly, since you let him do just that. he’s a freak, he knows it, but your tits are just so soft, so warm and tight and wet that his dick slides against them so well. sometimes you’re sweet enough to take his tip into your mouth, licking and suckling on it, spreading precum all over your lips. he’s a meanie, though, cumming all over your tits and face. other times, he just rubs his cock all over your chest, pace quickening against your nipples. and no matter how many times he cums, his dick always gets hard again when he sees your doe eyes and pretty tits. be patient with him, yeah?

having you ride him is definitely one of his favorite positions, since it’s a win-win for both of you: you’re taking all of his cock (or at least, you try to), and he has your tits bouncing right in his face. yeah, having you twitch and squirt all over is length is nice (well, more than just nice, but you get my point), but he’s so mesmerized by your boobs. as stated above, he’s no better than a teenage boy, and just a handful of tits is enough to get him going and cumming deep inside you. sometimes he grabs your chest, sucks on your nipples hard enough to bruise them, but when you get sick of all the marks and spit, your best bet is to just tie his hands up. all he can do is whine, “c’mon baby, don’t be so mean. just wanna touch you” and “you’re bein’ so mean to me, i’ll be good, yeah?”, but you know him well enough to know they’re all lies. well, all the more reason to take control for once, no? he does deserve a little punishment every once in a while.

venti, kazuha, ayato, ororon, wriothesley, capitano, dainsleif (genshin impact) caelus, luka, gepard, jing yuan, boothill, moze, blade, gallagher, sunday, mydei, phainon (honkai star rail) isagi, aiku, reo, ness, nagi, rin itoshi, sendou (blue lock) mondo, nagito, kazuichi, korekiyo, kokichi (danganronpa) baji, kazutora, ran, shinichiro, izana, inui, hakkai, draken (tokyo revengers) dazai, ranpo, akutagawa, chuuya, fyodor, nikolai, jouno (bungou stray dogs) deku, shoji, bakugo, todoroki, sero, tamaki, monoma, shigaraki (my hero academia) kuroo, fukunaga, kageyama, tsukishima, osamu, kita, bokuto, sakusa, iwaizumi (haikyuu) kylar, robin, eden, sydney (degrees of lewdity) toji, gojo, higuruma, choso (jujutsu kaisen)

he likes your ASS. it’s a classic: who doesn’t? he likes laying his head on it, likes groping it when you’re wearing short, or skirts, or… never mind, he’s always touching it. whistles when you walk by, slaps it when he passes by you. call him childish but he could care less.

most of the time, he’s fucking you from behind, just so he can see the fat of your ass recoil and bounce when it hits his pelvis. he’s so rough, but he just can’t stop when you’re wrapped so tightly around him, not when the room is filled with the squelching sounds of your cunny. when you whine too much, he just slaps your ass, leaving big, red handprints on it, but he knows you don’t mind it. you won’t mind if he sticks his thumb inside your puckered hole, right? he doesn’t care about that “embarrassing” nonsense you keep on blabbering about, just let him take care of you. you seem to cum harder when he’s playing with your hole, anyways.

kaeya, dottore, tighnari, alhaitham, itto, zhongli, pantalone, childe (genshin impact) sampo, jing yuan, gallagher, mr reca, mydei, boothill, anaxa (honkai star rail) leon, gundham, kaito, k1bo (danganronpa) sae (canon), aiku, kunigami, barou (blue lock) baji, nahoya “angry”, draken, rindou, kakucho, mitsuya (tokyo revengers) kunikida, tachihara, jouno, mark twain (bungou stray dogs) bakugo, kirishima, aizawa, mirio, overhaul (my hero academia) bokuto, ushijima, hinata, yaku (haikyuu) bailey, sirris, mason, wren (degrees of lewdity) geto, shiu, gojo (jujutsu kaisen)

[hellsslibrary]

Can I request what rin, sae and hiori would do on the reader's birthday (you know nsfw stuff ♡)

Happy Birthday to Me or How I Lost the Ability to Walk Even Though I'm a Top (This is a quote from some manga I can't remember the name of but it fits here).

MASTERLIST is here.

#a.n. : I have absolutely nothing to say but if anyone is reading this on their birthday then happy birthday to you sweeties!!

!!Warnings: male!top!reader, bottom!characters, they're all sub but Sae is a little bit of a dom (I'm just a sucker for the "pathetic" top trope or something, you don't get it), Hiori's scenario is very funny and weird, very. In Sae's mentions clothes (you know), in Hiori's mentions video games (yeah), Rin is nothing special, he's the most normal one in this scenario I swear. Otherwise just praise, a little teasing and a very enthusiastic reader here.

Hiori Yo

"Is this...? What is this, Yo?" you ask in incomprehension, staring at his computer screen, trying to figure out what you actually see here.

Well, more precisely, you understood what you were seeing, but you clearly didn't understand why he was showing it.

"This is us, in Sims 4... Having sex. What is unclear?" he answers by tilting his head to the side with a slight blush coloring his cheeks, looking first at the screen and then at you.

"So my gift is watching porn with us, or rather with toy models of us?" you laugh when two people who look like you change their positions in a game that looks very good... unrealistic, but who really cares.

"No," Hiori shakes his head slowly, removing the headphones around his neck and placing them on the table, then poking you in the chest. "They can do it on any surface and in any position... If you like a certain pose, then we'll try it in reality."

You just blink like an owl, not understanding anything at all, but taking the mouse from him and poking it on the countertop, choosing random poses from the list, watching how sim of Hiori literally bends in different poses, which looks pretty hot, even if stupid.

It takes about fifteen minutes while you're pointing at various pieces of furniture and looking at all sorts of poses from different angles, sometimes you both giggle at some strange animations until one catches your eye.

"It," comes out of your mouth, and Hiori stares at the screen, watching his sim sit on the table while the life is practically being fucked out of him, judging by the pace of the thrusting.

"Really? Dear, it's a little..." the word doesn't come out of his mouth when he bites his lip in embarrassment, but after hesitating for a couple of seconds, he gets up from his chair, taking off his sweatpants along with his underwear and sitting on the edge of the table. "I'm already prepared, so you can just slide inside."

You immediately smile like a child who has received the most coveted sweet, and you almost frantically undo your belt, which is not particularly possible because of the trembling in your fingers. So you just unbutton your fly and take out your dick.

"Really? Can I do it raw?" Hiori hums in response to this question, and then shrugs his shoulder vaguely, spreading his legs as an answer, and squeaks when you squeeze his hips right there.

Hiori's back arches when he feels your cock sliding in at a much more gentle pace than your sims, who continue to fuck behind Hiori's back. His fingers grip the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white as his feet lightly scratch the table.

"Wrap your legs around me, please?"

Yo silently obeys, grabbing your shoulders instead, absolutely spoiling the pose, but neither of you really care anymore. After all, today is your day, and if that's what you want, then Hiyori wants to obey.

He moans softly into your neck as his legs lock over your tailbone and an intermittent whimper escapes his lips when your cock finally touches the right spot inside him. A point that makes him see the stars and the moon, which only you can bring.

The blue-eyed man feels his cock twitching against his stomach, and his orgasm is approaching embarrassingly fast, he just wants to cum. Why is it so fast? Who knows... But obviously not from the disgusting sounds of the game in the background.

"Cum for me, come on," you whisper, sliding your lips over his neck, making him tilt his head back in bliss.

Your teeth outline his adam's apple, causing his breathing to stop and his nails to dig into you this time. He bubbles something unintelligible when he feels your hand on his cock, rubbing its current tip, making him cum almost at the same second, which makes you slow down the thrusts slightly, making them deeper to prolong his pleasure for a couple of seconds.

"... More, go on," Hiori mutters after a dozen seconds, licking his dry lips and lifting his half-closed eyes at you and exhaling. "I'm all yours today, so keep going... I'll tell you when I'm at the very edge."

Sae Itoshi

"Are you going to stare at me with that expression for a long time? At least close your mouth," Sae says, looking at your surprised face in the doorway while you stare at him for about a minute, still trying to figure out what's sitting in front of you.

"That's... you... wow..." something inarticulate weakly escapes from your lips until you finally leave the doorway, closing the door and approaching Itoshi.

Of course, nothing too surprising was sitting on the bed. It was just Sae. In your usual T-shirt. In regular shorts. With a normal expression on his face. With damn attractive thigh-high stockings that accentuated his thick and muscular legs too well. Yes, you know, the usual Tuesday of any person.

"Do you like it that much?" Sae asks when a slight smirk blooms on his lips, watching you sit down in front of him, spreading and sliding his legs as you please.

"Yes, it suits you damn well, it's simple gorgeous... Strangle me with them," you whisper, squeezing his hips and exhaling contentedly, feeling the elastic muscles under your fingers.

Sae's fingers lift your chin and he gives you a light peck on the forehead before kissing you on the lips. His kiss is slow, almost savoring, as he weaves your tongues together, tugging at your shirt to get you up.

You lower Sae to the bed, continuing to kiss him, and then pulling away, lowering your lips lower, kissing and occasionally sucking on the delicate skin of his neck, causing a soft sigh to escape his lips before he stopped you at the edge of the T-shirt.

"Too fast. Don't go any further than the neck... Today is your day, but you have to earn it," the Japanese man whispers against your lips and then you feel his fingers slide into your pants while his other hand unbuttons your fly and releases your cock.

Your breath catches when you feel his fingers wrap around your heated flesh, and your face immediately finds itself in the curve of his shoulder, causing him to briefly pat you on the head.

"I'll give you what you want anyway. Just wait."

You bite your lip to keep from whimpering when Sae's thumb runs over your slit, and images of what he might let you do to him when the time comes are already spinning in your head.

Your hands are clutching the sheets on either side of his face, and his lips are lazily sliding over your neck, sucking on your skin, forcing you to push into his hand, which he freely allows.

"Sae... I will cum now, please," you exhale and feel only the nod of his head at your side as he speeds up his hand movements a little, making you come embarrassingly quickly with a groan.

Sae kisses you on the temple, removing his hand after a couple of seconds, when the buzz finally subsides and gently pushes you to your side, sitting up straight and taking napkins from the table, wiping his hand and your penis from the sperm.

"Good boy. Take a break and let's continue... There's a lot more under my clothes," Sae whispers, turning away to the trash can and deliberately bending over too much, exposing a thin strip of panties under his shorts, which makes your soft cock twitch in anticipation of the next round.

Rin Itoshi

"Is that really all you want? You can ask for more, you know," Rin whispers, leaning over you, shaking his head slightly and taking your condom-wrapped cock in his palm, stroking it a couple of times.

"Yes! Definitely, that's it. Please? I just want you to do this," you whisper, making Rin sigh, but nod and lower himself onto your cock slowly.

He exhales sharply as he takes you completely and places his hands next to your head, considering that he's almost lying on top of you and looking up at you with his turquoise eyes.

You just smile and kiss him on the cheek, which makes him frown slightly but blush, and he begins to gently move his hips. Of course, it's not very convenient in this position, but he promised.

"You're wonderful from this angle, otherworldly, Rinnie," Rin just tightening around you from the compliment, leaning in even lower and gagging you with a kiss, but hey, you're not complaining.

You put your hands on his cheeks, knowing full well that he's going to scold you, because he wants to take at least one round without your support, so you're not taking any chances.

Your tongues slide against each other, and then he pulls away with heavy breathing, resting his forehead on yours, maintaining his slow rhythm, looking down at where you connect.

"You're very deep, I want more," he whispers breathlessly, closing his eyes and focusing on his movements, trying not to rush too much, but to make it pleasant for both of you and not cum faster than you, not this time.

"Then take more, I don't mind," you close your eyes too, feeling his eyelashes lightly brush your forehead as his face slides forward a little and you squeeze his biceps, absolutely enjoying him.

"I love you. Happy birthday again," Rin says, forcing you to open your eyes and you are met with a surprisingly soft smile, albeit almost imperceptible on his face but fuck.... "...Did you just cum?"

"Uh..." You laugh shyly, grabbing Rin's hips to stop his movements, when they get a little painful from your sensitivity. "I love you too."

"The gods... Fuck me already, you're pathetic when I ride you," the younger Itoshi mutters, although there's no real mockery in his words, he just sighs when you flip you over, switching places and wrapping his legs around your waist.

[kkai-zen]

ᯓ★ oh damn, i feel like a HOTSHOT

──── featuring ITOSHI SAE.

summary: what happens when your famous pro-soccer player boyfriend ITOSHI SAE finds your Tumblr fan account for him?

contents: 18+ nsfw! MDNI. fem!sub!reader, dom!sae, p in v, porn w plot, established relationship, reader nicknames (sweetheart, pretty thing, dirty girl, slut, love), degradation, exhibitionism, mile high club!, fingering, dirty talk, unprotected sex, overstim, creampie

a/n: second work for this series! it's kinda similar to the previous work i did for itoshi rin, but i hope you enjoy nonetheless!

wc: 1.6k

✰ .ᐟ your pro-athlete boyfriend ITOSHI SAE . . .

finds out about your Tumblr fan blog, "sae-dreams", on the private jet he booked to Spain when he gets curious about the nonstop notifications you're receiving.

your phone is constantly buzzing with all the interactions on your latest post—a smutty fanfic featuring sae himself, of course!

he scrolls through your blog when you leave your phone unattended for a moment.

he immediately gets cocky when he reads through your endless posts, everything from "fluffy bf!itoshi sae hcs" to "18+ NSFW possessive sae smut".

feels proud that he's got you that down bad for him. (aka, Sae loves how obsessed you are with him.)

drops subtle hints that he knows about your blog when you come back, but doesn't outright say it until after he's fucked you senseless.

Bzzt. Bzzt. Bz-bzzt. Bzz-

Sae narrows his eyes at your phone. 

You’re too preoccupied admiring the stunning view outside the window of the private jet to notice, though. Humming to yourself, you tap out some rhythm on the armrest of your very comfortable seat, daydreaming about Spain.

“Aren’t you excited for Spain, Sae?”

“I’ve lived there for so long, so it doesn’t feel too special."

“Really?”

“Mm…yeah, I guess so,”

Sae murmurs, teal eyes still glaring at your vibrating phone. 

You pout. “Aw, c’mon, at least you’ll be able to relax in Spain instead of just training!” Standing up, you stretch your back and his gaze flits to you. “M’ gonna go use the bathroom,” you yawn, slipping through the spacious aisle and out of Sae’s view.

He watches your back vanish from sight before returning his gaze to your phone—which is still buzzing away. Who’s texting you so much?

Curiosity gets the better of him, and he slides your phone across the in-flight desk towards him before picking it up. Turning on your phone and flicking through the numerous notifications, he’s surprised to see that it's not texts, but rather:

sae-luvr-032, churchofitoshi, and 48 others liked your post.

stan-itoshi reblogged your post.

sae-sunshine started following you.

holywaterneeded, re-al-fan, and 50 others liked your post.

saeswetsock reblogged your post.

Eyebrow arching, Sae quickly swipes your phone open (because of course he knows your password), and taps open Tumblr. His eyes widen the slightest bit. What's all this?

Some time later, you crash back into your seat next to Sae (after exploring the way too luxurious bathroom). Your phone is placed exactly where you’d left it, but it’s not like you would’ve noticed otherwise—your attention is only drawn to it when you finally notice the incessant bzzt-bzzt-bzzt! of the notifications.

Picking it up, you blush the faintest pink at the reminder of your most recent blog post— [NSFW 18+] joining the mile high club with itoshi sae!

You quickly turn on 'do not disturb', deciding to check on your blog after you land in Spain; but naturally, Sae notices. 

“Who’s texting you?” He asks, a small smirk playing on his face.

You freeze. “N-nothin’, just a group chat,” you stammer unconvincingly.

“M’kay,” he hums, but there’s something suspicious simmering under his voice. 

“Y’know, I’ve really been into my fans’ social media accounts recently,” Sae muses. “They actually write a bunch of real interesting stuff,” he continues, leaning his head on his hand.

“Oh, yeah?” You force out a small laugh. “Mhm. Especially on Tumblr.” He forces down a chuckle at your barely-masked expression of panic. “Tumblr? Really?”

You can’t hide the disbelief in your voice. Itoshi Sae? The genius midfielder? On Tumblr?? There’s a thousand thoughts swirling in your head right now, and you don’t even notice the devilish smirk spreading on his face as he responds: “Yup. Tumblr.”

What if he finds my account? No, no way, right? Besides, it’s anonymous! He wouldn’t- he couldn’t possibly know it’s me, right?? You toy with your phone nervously as Sae watches, debating on what to say. But before you can open your mouth, Sae grabs your waist and lifts you onto his lap, facing him.

“Sae? What are you- hey!” You gasp as Sae dips his hand under your shirt, sliding his cool palm up your torso before pulling your bra up to expose your breasts. He doesn’t respond, only tilting his head up to admire your expression as he teases your nipples, already stiff from his ministrations and sticking out from your shirt. 

“A-ah, Sae, wai- mm!” Biting back a moan, you can’t help but grind against his erection as he squeezes at your nipples. He grunts at the friction, eyes closing for a brief second before he tears your shirt off and turns you around on his lap. 

Back pressed flush against his muscular chest, you whimper when a hand comes up to grab one of your tits, groping the soft flesh. The other hand other pops open the button of your pants and slips them off with ease before diving into your panties, already soaked with arousal. 

Sae bullies two fingers into your sopping hole, the pads of his fingers brushing and prodding at your most sensitive spots. In an attempt to muffle your whines, you slap a hand over your mouth—only for Sae to grab your wrist and pin it behind your back. 

“Ah-ah, sweetheart,” he purrs. “Wanna hear you make all those pretty sounds for me.” 

“B-but Sae- ah!” You cry out. “We-we shouldn’t do this- ah- on the plane- ngh!” Your cunt throbs as Sae starts massaging your clit in quick circles. He chuckles, breath tickling your ear. “Hm? You’ve really never thought about this before?” 

You moan, bucking your hips into his fingers, and when he promptly pulls out of you, you whine. “That’s what I thought,” he breathes, placing a soft kiss behind your ear. A pathetic croak slips out of your mouth as your dripping hole clenches around nothing, desperate for stimulation. 

You twist around, slamming your lips onto his with a bruising force, teething clacking together as your tongues clash. Your hands find the waistband of his pants, slipping them down to reveal his twitching cock standing straight and erect against his abs, drooling precum from the angry red mushroom tip. You’re panting for breath when you drag yourself away from his lips, but seeing your boyfriend’s flushed, uncharacteristically disheveled face makes it worth it. 

You almost smirk at him—but when he hooks his toned arms under your knees to pull your thighs to your shoulders, your eyes widen.

Oh-

Oh. 

Now, Sae’s the one smirking at you. “What’s wrong, my love?” He asks, and you can hear the amusement in his voice. “T-this position- I- mmm- fuck, Sae!” you damn near scream when he slams his rock-hard length into you, bottoming out in your wet heat. 

“Shhh, pretty thing,” Sae murmurs, lips brushing the shell of your ear, and you think it’s absolutely criminal how he sounds perfectly relaxed. “Can’t be screaming and crying yourself stupid on my dick right now…not here.” 

You clench around his cock at his words. “But you like this, don’t you?” Sae teases, rolling his hips into you, andthe sound of your slick rubbing and sticking to his cock is so lewd that it has your head spinning. “We could be caught any second, with you moaning like that. Dirty, dirty girl.” He tsks, before driving the rest of his shaft into you. 

“Mmpf- Sae, s-slow do-o-o-own!” You’re sobbing, moans slipping out in choppy rhythms as Sae drives himself into you at a punishing pace.

You want to tell him to stop, afraid that some unsuspecting flight attendant could walk by any second, but he feels so delicious inside of you, the stretch of his cock stirring your insides up in a way that has you seeing stars.

The thrill of it makes your pussy flutter around him, dripping even more beads of slick down onto his length. “You really are a slut for my cock,” Sae groans, and with one more vicious thrust, you can’t help but cry out his name as you hit your climax with a violent shudder, squirting over his bare thighs.

Waves of euphoria crash into you, puffy hole trembling as Sae’s cock spurts hot, thick ropes of cum into you, distending your stomach. Your head is thrown back, drool leaking out of the corners of your mouth as you writhe in pleasure.

Gasping for air, chests heaving with exertion, and a fine sheen of sweat sticking the two of you together, you both slowly come down from the high of your orgasms.

You bask in the afterglow, still shivering as Sae pulls his softening length out of you. Cum drips out of your cunt, threatening to spill out onto the expensive seats, but Sae takes two fingers and presses the cum back into your overstimulated hole.

Moaning softly, your head falls back onto Sae’s shoulder as you try to catch your breath. “U-ugh, Sae,” you gasp. “You- coulda warned me, y’know…”

He lets out a breathless laugh, fingers still buried in your twitching hole. “Mm, but that’s not how you wrote it in your blog, right?”

You whip around, jaw dropping open. “So you did know!” You accuse, poking a finger into Sae’s chest. A smile curves at the edges of his mouth, and he brings a hand up to ruffle your hair.

“Let me read the rest of your posts, love.”

“No way!”

“…”

“…fine.”

[t-r99]

Blue Lock Additional Time

japanese dub with eng sub

(here are the english)

Season One:

Episode One - Isagi Yoichi's dream.

Episode Two - Blue Lock maze.

Episode Three - A day in Blue Lock.

Episode Four - Trade with me.

Episode Five - Blue Lock supplies.

Episode Six - We are best of breakfast!

Episode Seven - Princess Chigiri.

Episode Eight - Wife material Reo.

Episode Nine - Impersonation Championship Part One.

Episode Ten - Impersonation Championship Part Two.

Episode Eleven - Janken!

Episode Twelve - His bro speaks!

Episode Thirteen - Top Three team up.

Episode Fourteen - The Three Idiots . . . and Rin.

Episode Fifteen - Reo, a maiden in love?

Episode Sixteen - Maid Café King Barou.

Episode Seventeen - Raichi, Gagamaru and Wanima-oni.

Episode Eighteen - Teieri Anri's Blue Lock journal.

Episode Nineteen - The team of late starters.

Episode Twenty - Nagi's school life.

Episode Twenty One - Another team of three.

Episode Twenty Two - Oshaaaa.

Episode Twenty Three - Bad chemical reaction.

Season Two:

Episode One - The Top Six' rooms.

Episode Two - Parallel world.

Episode Three - Ninpo!

Episode Four - You remind me of . . .

Episode Five - Osha trio.

Episode Six - Mosquito Sae.

Episode Seven - Reo's multiple personalities.

Episode Eight - Bon.

Episode Nine - Itoshi Brothers.

Episode Ten- Isagi Iyo and Bachira Yu.

Episode Eleven - Bag inspection.

Episode Twelve - Barou Barou Kyun

Episode Thirteen - SHIRTLESS AIKU APPEARS

[dilucs-princess]

I feel like we don't talk emough about Sae here,,,

Anyway, he has the biggest mommy kink ever. Also likes to suckle at your boobs too <3

[narcissistshandler]

You don't have to take this if you don't want to but can I please ask for a yandere sae x brother reader

Where sae gets jealous and shows his brother who he belongs to

If you're uncomfortable with incest feel free to ignore

𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘'𝗦 𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗬 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗞𝗜𝗦𝗦 𝗠𝗘

pairing. itoshi sae x male reader

warnings. yandere sae, tsundere sae, step-incest, dubious consent, possessive and aggressive behavior, slight threat, younger brother!reader, amab!reader, dry humping, semi-public

a/n. you definitely can, thanks for the request ♡

You brought the glass to your mouth once more, the cold in contrast to the liquid that ran down your throat, burning all the way. You had already lost track of how many shots you had had, something you normally wouldn't do, but when you recognized the reddish-brown hair under the multicolored lights and the familiar green eyes scanning around stopped on you, you immediately knew you needed alcohol to deal with what was to come.

"What are you doing here?" It was the first thing Sae asked you, his tone rigid as if it were you who had walked into the bar and found him there and not the other way around.

You simply raised the glass in response, muscle in your jaw clicking in a attempt to contain your anger.

Sae had been impossible the last few days. Acting so strangely that he had even managed to shake up your relationship with Rin, who wasn't happy with how Sae seemed to think that since you were now once again single from a relationship that ended very quickly, too quickly, you should now be 'taken care'. Sae's care of course included you not leaving the house and spending every possible moment with him, which wasn't even viable.

"I thought I told you to stay home," he said, looking tall and imposing as he stood next to the bench you sat on. He reached out a hand and covered the glass to stop you from continuing to drink. "If you wanted to drink just tell me, we could do it. Alone. At home."

"Sae, I'm not your little dog to keep on a leash. If I want to go out I'll go out, if I want to drink I'll go and if I want to go on dates, guess what? I don't need your permission." The last words left your mouth just in time for a person to approach you from the other side.

"You-" Sae began, but stopped when he saw the new presence preparing to sit on the free bench next to you.

"Sorry it took so long, there was a huge line at the bathroom," they said, the bright smile on the lips that didn't fade even in the face of the hardness on Sae's pretty face. "And you are?"

Even with the alcohol coursing through your system and slowly rising to your head, you would be able to notice the change in the air under any situation. Sae's green eyes were poisonous, seeming to pierce through the soul of your mysterious encounter. He leaned in close, chest pressing against your shoulder in a movement that you initially thought was to assert superiority in that strange mania your older brother possessed, soon however, you noticed that he seemed to be trying to get a clear view of their faces under the neon lights of the bar.

A warning light triggered in your brain.

"Sae," you tried, not even sure what you were trying to avoid.

"Get out," Sae growled, teeth clenched.

"What?" They looked confused, the smile becoming weak and uncertain as they looked from you to Sae. "Who is this, [name]?"

"It’s none of your business who I am, get lost or or I'll make you do it myself," Sae spat out each word and you watched his knuckles turn white where he pressed them onto the glass cup in your hand.

"Sae," you repeated, your own voice hovering in that harsh tone of reprimand. Your free hand grabbed Sae's arm, trying to keep him under control in a purely instinctive action. You knew that anger shining in Sae's eyes well, you knew it was an anticipation of disaster.

Your night date however didn't know Sae and despite seeming pushed back by his words, they didn't seem as scared as you. "Why don't we go somewhere else, [name]?" they asked, standing up and reaching towards you. "Somewhere quieter-"

As everything always seemed to happen when Sae was involved, the situation quickly turned ugly and messy.

Even so close to your brother, feeling his chest rise and fall against your arm, you didn't react quickly enough to prevent him from pulling the glass from between your fingers and practically bending over your lap, slamming the object against the side of the head of your encounter. The glass shattered, alcohol and blood running down their pale faces.

A single blow was enough to make them stagger. The music pulsed, swallowing the chaos in its darkness and multicolored acid lights. Your reaction wasn't agile enough, arms grabbing Sae's waist and pulling him back and against you. He ended up sitting uncomfortably on your lap, one knee on your leg and the other foot resting on the floor. The bench under the combined weight creaked and shook, threatening to knock you both to the floor.

A commotion ensued, people slowly taking notice of the scene, screams and voices rising in the air. Soon the bar's bouncers approached to guide you and Sae out among the shaking, dancing bodies, but not before you saw your older brother's lips curled proudly as he saw the blood diluted with alcohol forming a puddle on the floor and the look of pure shock on their face.

"What the fuck, Sae?!" you exploded, pushing him against the dirty wall on the side of the bar you thought you could never go back to. "Are you crazy?!"

"This was all your fault," he said, calmly as he rubbed the red stain that melted into the pure white of his shirt. His eyes looked black, clouded with a darkness that made you tense. "And since I saved us from a problem, why don't you be more grateful and thank me?"

“You’re really crazy,” you stated.

"Maybe. But that's your fault too. I told you to stay home, where I could keep an eye on you, take care of you, keep filthy people like that from getting their hands on you. And what did you do, [name], uhm?"

You shook your head.

"Wait until Rin hears about this."

The choice of words seemed to be a trigger and Sae stepped towards you, graceful as a feline. "Rin, Rin, Rin, that's all you know how to say," he said, stopping so close to you that you could feel his uneven breathing. "What is it between you two? Are you fucking him? Or is he fucking you?"

You looked at Sae in disbelief and when all that confronted you back was sharp steel, anger bubbled in your chest. "What the fuck are you talking about? Don't be gross, he is our brother. Rin-"

Before the words could leave your mouth, Sae's body slammed against yours, so violently that it forced you to step back. Your back hit the wall. Confused, shocked and angry, you looked at your older brother, expecting a punch or anything else that rivaled the anger on Sae's face. Instead, his mouth crashes against yours, teeth meeting and pain immediately piercing through your jaw.

With alcohol clouding your senses and anger heating your veins, it takes you a few full seconds to process the contact. Sae's hands grab your face, fingers digging painfully into your cheeks as he moves his lips against yours in a way that could only be described as angry.

That was your brother. And he was kissing you like he hated you.

"I hate the sound of his name in your mouth," Sae mouths each word against your mouth, forcing you to swallow the sound of them. "I hate everything about him and I hate everything about you even more."

"What? Sae-" you're genuinely confused by the sudden change of scenery, trying to move away, but with Sae against your front and the wall at your back, there's nowhere to run.

"Shut up," he orders in a growl, wet tongue licking from your lower lip to your upper lip. "Shut up and let me kiss you, that's the least you owe me, the least."

And you, against all rationality, against all the tangle of questions and doubts and confusion in your mind, surrender to the order.

Sae immediately picks up on the submission in your body language and with a little sound of laughter that haunts the dark alley, he sticks his tongue inside your hot mouth, about to ravage you.

You're tense, arms lying at your sides not knowing what to do and your mouth hard under Sae's violating ministrations. He doesn't care though. Sae seems to be having the time of his life, tongue exploring every corner of your mouth, slapping against yours, body pressed against yours from chest to crotch.

The heart was beating fast in the ribcage, sighs and heavy breathing filled the air, then a moan resounded — these coming from you or Sae, your mind couldn't distinguish. You two were so close, Sae seemed to desperately want to merge into you, that later, when you were sober, it could scare you, but not now, so drunk that you thought maybe you were staggering.

You closed your eyes, trying to pretend that it was someone else kissing you. The smell that filled your nostrils however was the characteristic perfume of your older brother, the voice echoing against your mouth could not belong to anyone else and the fingers, stuck in your face, nails digging into your skin, was very purposeful, very familiar and possessive to belong to anyone else. Everything screamed Sae.

"Who are you thinking about?" he asked, separating his mouth from yours, as if he could read your thoughts.

Your chest rose and fell, panting after the aggressive kiss, still feeling the ghost of his tongue against yours. "No one. You."

Apparently happy with the answer, Sae kissed you again.

There was an insistent bulge pressing against your thigh and when Sae slammed into you and the harsh friction of jeans against jeans scratched your skin, in the blur haze, reality hit you. Oh, no.

You pulled your mouth away from his, trying to move away from the firm fingers on your face that tried to pull you back. "Sae, this is going too far," you warned, tongue running over the words.

It was one thing to kiss, here in the dark and so drunk that you already had a perfect excuse to pretend not to remember anything tomorrow. But this, this was a lot, it was crossing all the lines and you didn't want to go to whatever was on the other side once you crossed them.

“Shut up, shut up, shut up,” Sae repeated, sounding ecstatic, but you knew it wasn't from alcohol. His fingers moved, hand grabbing both sides of your face and his index and middle fingers digging into your mouth to shut you up. You felt his other hand reaching between your bodies and then, his hot, bare member released to press against your leg.

The alcohol had become an oily pool swirling in your stomach, leaving you dizzy and sick. Part of your mind didn't even know if all this was real or maybe you were passed out at the bar after drinking too much. Your hands squeezed Sae's hips, the waist of his loose pants allowing you to feel the warm bare skin. Why did he seem so real then?

No, don't go there. Don't think, don't question.

You closed your eyes and let your head fall back, the thud of the crash passed right through you. All you could feel was Sae's body against you, hot like a living fire, the little sounds he made as he rocked against your leg. Like a damn stray dog, you thought, wry and sharp. His fingers were sprawled against your tongue, the taste of salt heavy on your taste buds. Sae, Sae, Sae. He was everywhere.

"I hate you so much, you're so carefree and clueless and keeps tormenting my mind... You should have never come into my life-" His voice echoed through your ears, breathless. A groan interrupted him and his hips tensed as the dripping tip of his member rubbed against your groin. "And you are hard when you should hate it, because you're just a disgusting bitch and the next time you disobey me I'm going to rip your dick off... oh- I-I swear I will, [name]."

You paid no attention to the threat, to his dark tone, trying to ignore that your body was reacting to all this rubbing with your older brother and that your cock felt damn sore trapped in its tight confines. You could feel every movement of Sae's hips beneath your fingers, the muscles working in slow, hard thrusts, his dick dripping against the entire front of your pants.

Sae was lost in his ramblings, seeming delirious with pleasure between confessions of love and hate and desire. I knew you were mine since the day my parents brought you home... Don't run away from me, you have no right to push me away... I can't live without you. The words hit you somewhere deep, or maybe, it was just the shock of the contact of Sae's bare shaft rubbing against yours, giving you a pleasure so deep that you wanted to refuse.

This wasn't right, you knew, even as the involuntary sounds left your mouth and were muffled by Sae's digits, feeling the slippery mess growing between your legs. Even with the need making you roll your hips back against his, meeting him halfway with each thrust, so that you were soon shamelessly grinding against each other in the dark alley, the pain of the raw scratch becoming mild and discarded.

You knew you had to stop this madness, but you couldn't muster enough strength, you didn't even know if you wanted to.

"More." One of you two asked, already on the edge of that precipice. Maybe you, maybe Sae. Maybe both. In any case, you both obeyed, hitting against each other with more urgency and need.

Sae sunk his teeth into the side of your neck, rocking erratically as his cock exploded, spilling all over your leg. "Oh, [name]," he groaned against your skin. Shame gnawed at your insides, chest rising and falling rapidly and your member throbbing, envious of Sae's release, feeling him ride out his orgasm with little sharp gasps. You stay completely still, mortified and with your brother's cum cooling on your jeans, where a noticeable stain was sure to be.

Your mouth was open around Sae's fingers, gasping for air and saliva running down your chin. You fought the voice in your ear that told you to bring Sae's hand to your hardness and beg him to touch you. Even under alcohol intoxication, you thought it was a good enough punishment to walk home with your cock hard, denied release and with evidence of your weakness stinging and burning from head to toe.

[mx-paradox]

To Break and Adore {Shidou Ryusei x Itoshi Sae x Reader}

For as much as Sae acted bothered by your combined attentions, he loathed being ignored. There was a reason he chose two clingy lovers, after all. He didn’t know how to take affection normally, so he had to be forcibly smothered in it. He stared up at you. You could see the muscle in his jaw twitching as he warred with himself. You give him one more prod. “If you want something, you’re gonna have to use your words, y’know.” He lets out a sound reminiscent of a cat hiss. “Human words, pussy cat,” Ryusei teases. “I hate you both,” Sae says through gritted teeth. “Now shut up and fuck me.” - Or, Sae, Ryusei, and you fuck nasty for 6k words.

Minors Do Not Interact, explicit smut, reader and sae both have afab anatomy with words like cunt pussy and clit used, no gendered pronouns used for reader, bratty sub sae, dom/slightly switch leaning ryusei and reader, pussy grinding, vaginal sex, cunnilingus, breeding kink, pussy spanking, praise kink, degradation, little bit of objectification i guess, some tacky breeding kink dirty talk courtesy of shidou, multiple orgasms, let me know if i missed a tag, just so much sex i don't know what to tell you. word count: 6200 | Ao3 version

Sae’s so wet already that it drips off him like honey.

It stokes the fire burning in your stomach, seeing such a cold man begin to lose himself from nothing more than a little naked making out. His face is still a blank mask, but you can see the haziness creeping into his eyes. You want him to show how much he likes it. You want to shatter his pretty porcelain mask to pieces and watch him break in your hands.

It’s a testament to his own desire that he lets you flip him so his back is pressed into the sheets and his soft red hair splays across the pillows. He hasn’t given you more of a reaction yet, raising one perfectly sculpted eyebrow coolly; a challenge, almost. As if he isn’t sprawled under you, thick thighs spread invitingly, the traces of arousal leaking from his glistening pink pussy smeared on their insides.

You smirk down at him, taking his expression as the unspoken challenge it was. You grip his hips, hard enough for him to let out a soft sigh, and pull him closer to you, rearranging your legs to prepare him for what’s next. You're close enough so that when you lean forward to kiss him again, it causes your wet folds to grind against his.

Sae moans into your mouth. His tongue, previously tangled with yours, goes slack with pleasure as you grind your clits together.

You’re barely holding it together yourself; you start out slow, each thrust of your hips sliding your wet pussies together with a loud, sticky-sounding noise. Each time your clit slips through his labia, you can feel just how fucking soaking he is for you. And every time your clits kiss, Sae lets out a whimper that makes you want to wreck him even more.

You can’t help but pick up the pace, frantically humping into your lover as his nails scratch across your back, desperately trying to anchor himself as before the pleasure carries him away completely. He’s not even kissing you anymore; the two of you are just groaning and panting into each other’s open mouths, like animals. He feels so fucking good, a warm, wet, dripping dream as you grind together. A perfect little toy, just for you to ruin.

Your thrusts are becoming less and less coordinated as the lust threatens to overtake you, but Sae doesn’t seem to notice. In fact, his moans are getting even more high pitched, and he’s moving, squirming underneath you, like he doesn’t know whether he wants to escape from the sensations or grind into you to chase the feeling.

You can’t take it anymore. You need to see his face.

He whines when you pull away from your mockery of a kiss; he whines even louder when your more upright position allows you to rut against him harder. The friction of your clits against each other feels so good it almost hurts, making your hands reflexively clench on his waist and your eyes haze over.

When you come back to yourself, you can finally admire what a mess you’ve made of him. His normally sharp green eyes are completely fogged over; they’re glued to you, but you can’t even tell if he sees you or if he’s completely lost in his arousal. His lips are swollen red, slick and gaping, and he’s panting with every whine and moan, open mouth showing you the tip of his pretty pink tongue. Sae Itoshi, the ice prince, has melted underneath you; the porcelain mask has cracked to reveal the pleasure-flushed, wrecked beauty you adore creating.

Your voice is rough when you speak. “Ahh, Sae…” you groan, “You look so fuckin’ pretty all ruined like this…”

He moans at your words, and with one more harsh grind of your pussy to his, he comes.

Eyes rolling back into his head, he lets out a high-pitched whine as he soaks both your cunts with his release. His thighs twitch, trying their best to lock around you, but you force them apart so you can hump him through his orgasm, and chase yours at the same time.

It only takes you a little longer than him to catch it, shuddering as the tight, wet heat in your core snaps, pussy clenching around nothing as pleasure courses through you.

Your limbs unlock after your orgasm finishes washing over you, and you flop down on top of your lover, exhausted.

Sae lets out huff as you slump into him, but he makes no move to push you off. Instead, he pulls you up so he can give you another lazy, sloppy kiss as you both catch your breaths.

“Mmm, was that good, baby?” you ask, pulling away from his sweet lips after a moment.

His face is still lax with satisfaction after his release, but he manages to pull it into something resembling his normal unimpressed expression. “It was okay.”

“Brat. I felt you squirting on me.”

“So vulgar.”

You give him your best shit-eating grin. “Oh, please. You know who we’re both dating. That’s nothing.”

Sae snorts. “True. Where is the horny demon anyways? He normally materializes out of nowhere whenever there’s a hint of something sexual.”

All of a sudden, you hear the front door of your apartment slam open.

“DADDY’S HOME, BABYDOLLS!”

“You fucking summoned him, holy shit,” you cackle.

Sae pinches his nose, like he’s getting a headache, but you catch the faint uptick of his lips.

It doesn’t take long for Ryusei to find the two of you; you hadn’t bothered to move, so when he enters your bedroom, he’s greeted with the sight of his naked lovers on top of each other. His eyes immediately drift down to where your cunts are still pressed together, connected with slow-drying strings of slick, and he grins lecherously.

“Ohohoho, getting frisky without me? How naughty~” He moves closer to the bed, undoing the zip on his pants to reveal he’s not wearing any underwear, a fact that is not surprising in the slightest after knowing him for so long. Also unsurprisingly, he’s already sporting a half-chub just from seeing you both in such a compromising position.

You sit up, stretching so you can grab Ryusei's shirt collar and yank him into a kiss. He wastes no time in shoving his tongue inside, acting like he’s trying to taste every corner of your mouth with it. He makes out with you until you feel your lower stomach growing heavy with arousal again, then he pulls away. He doesn’t leave you alone, however, choosing instead to lick his way down to your throat, before pressing his lips to your skin and sucking harshly.

You let out a surprised moan. You feel a huff of air as he chuckles into your ear before continuing to mark out your skin. You wrap one hand around his nape, pulling him into you as he laps and sucks and bites his way down your neck. The other gropes around blindly, until you can slip it into his open fly and squeeze his warm girth. Your touch causes his cock to fill out even more, and Ryusei to let out a deep groan before he bites down viciously on your shoulder.

He pulls back just before his sharp canines can fully pierce your flesh, but the mark is still vivid enough to throb with blood, in perfect time with your cunt.

“Enjoying the show, pretty boy?”

The voice is enough to remind you of the warm body still trapped partially under yours. Sae’s eyes have darkened several shades, shifting into a stormier tone of green, and they’re locked to you and Ryusei. However, he was ever the brat.

“The two of you look like animals trying to eat each other,” Sae says, voice steadier than you expected from someone who was mewling like a kitten at your touch mere minutes earlier.

Unfortunately for him, Ryusei and you share a braincell. “Kinky,” you say in unison, before meeting each other’s eyes and smiling.

“And frankly,” you continue, mockingly, “bold words from someone who was scratching up my back like a feral cat from a little bit of grinding.”

“Oh, really?” Ryusei purrs, turning to lock eyes with Sae. “Did you make him come hard?”

You scoot backwards and remove your hand from where it’s been languishing in his pants. Two fingers swipe through the mess of slick that is your and Sae’s crotches, raising them up so Ryusei can see how they glisten and drip in the light. “I think he squirted.”

Ryu grips your wrist, pulling your fingers into his mouth. The taste of your combined arousals makes him let out a filthy moan, as he licks and sucks at your digits to get every trace of the flavor he can. He detaches with an audible slurping noise. “Ahh, that’s the stuff~”

Sae lets out a tsk, before sitting up and scooting away on the bed. He seems unruffled, but you know him. You know what the faint cherry-blossom blush dusted along his cheekbones means. He’s still just as aroused as you.

If he thinks he can pull away from your attention, he’s wrong.

“Aww, baby, where are you going?” Ryusei purrs. He climbs onto the bed, one hand beside Sae’s head so he can loom over him. “The party’s just getting started~”

Sae narrows his eyes. “I’m sure the two of you can…entertain yourselves…while I get some well-needed rest.”

You know him well enough to smell his weakness, so you strike. Moving closer, you hover over your boyfriend just like Ryusei is. “Sounds like you’re jealous, Sae. You wanna be the center of attention again, huh?”

His face twitches into a minuscule pout. Ryusei, grin sharp, goes in for the kill shot.

“Thought about you all day, baby. Got so horny thinkin’ about fucking you stupid on my cock.” His voice is deep and raspy. He pulls his cock out from his fly, and you watch, entranced, as he slaps the red, dripping head against Sae’s blushing cunt. Drops of precum drip off of his cock head, melting into the slick coating Sae’s pussy. You want to lick them both.

Sae’s breath hitches. His eyes, like yours, are fixed on Ryusei’s cock. He looks hungry.

“Of course,” Ryusei drawls, “If you wanna go to bed…I can just stuff sweetheart over here with my come instead…” He pulls away from Sae, only to reach out and pinch your clit, making you let out a sound between a whine and a yelp. He grins, cruelly. “See? Baby’s so wet and ready for me…and wanting…”

“Mhmm,” you sigh. You ignore the boy flat on the bed, instead locking eyes with Ryusei and letting him see the heat they hold. He licks his lips. “Kinda wanted to see Sae’s face go all cum-drunk again…but if he doesn’t want to play, then I guess we don’t need him to have a good time.”

You move closer to Ryu, and away from Sae, not looking at him even once.

Just a few inches of distance before your lips connect, and you’re interrupted by a harsh tug to your arm.

Sae scowls up at the both of you, as if he didn’t just pull you two back on top of him.

“Oh?~”

“What is it, kitty?”

You look down at him with the gaze of a predator. Ryusei’s smile is full of teeth, and lust.

For as much as Sae acted bothered by your combined attentions, he loathed being ignored. There was a reason he chose two clingy lovers, after all. He didn’t know how to take affection normally, so he had to be forcibly smothered in it.

He stared up at you. You could see the muscle in his jaw twitching as he warred with himself.

You give him one more prod. “If you want something, you’re gonna have to use your words, y’know.”

He lets out a sound reminiscent of a cat hiss.

“Human words, pussy cat,” Ryusei teases.

“I hate you both,” Sae says through gritted teeth. “Now shut up and fuck me.”

-

Sae’s fingernails dig crescent-moon-shaped marks into the meat of your thighs. He was eating you out until he finally got too fuck-drunk to concentrate; now, he lets you lazily grind on his tongue, his eyes rolled back and face lax with overstimulation.

Ryusei fucks into him with the strength of a battering ram. Each thrust of his hips shoves Sae’s face further into your cunt. Ryu is smiling, a sharp, cruel grin, showing off all of his teeth, even as the first drops of sweat trail down his neck and chest from the exertion. You can see the barest glimpse of his cock every time it leaves Sae, glinting in the light with a mixture of slick and frothy precum; the sound it makes is obscene. The only thing keeping Sae from lying prone on the bed are Ryusei’s hands holding his hips up. His grip is so tight that you know it’s going to leave pretty wine-purple marks on your lover’s pale skin; marks you can use to torment Sae later. You can’t wait to poke those healing bruises and watch him blush and bristle at the reminder of what he let the two of you do to him on a near-daily basis. As if you didn’t know all the places to touch that would make him whine and shake, as if Ryusei couldn’t make him putty with one good stroke of his dick. It was so cute to watch him act high and mighty all the time, as if he wasn’t your little toy in the bedroom.

“Isn’t that right?” you say to yourself, voice slurring a bit as you ride Sae’s face. “You’re just our little toy, aren’t you?”

He doesn’t respond, too out of it to listen; however, unfortunately for him, Ryusei hears.

“Oh, didya hear that, Sae-chan?” he coos. He stops the jackhammering motion of his hips, holding Sae speared onto his cock. Your other boyfriend lets out a whine, gripping your thighs harshly in protest. After a few seconds of not being force-fed pleasure, he lifts his head to squint up at you. The haze hadn’t fully faded from his eyes, but even so, his lip curls up into a little sneer.

“Th’ fuck did you stop?” he rasps.

Ryusei leans over him, pressing his chest to Sae’s back; the latter lets out a small whine as Ryusei’s cock is forced even deeper into him. “Maybe,” Ryusei rasps, breathing directly into Sae’s ear, “I was waiting for you to say ‘yes.’”

“Yes to what, demon?” Sae snips.

“Yes when I asked you if you were just our little toy,” you interrupt.

Even trapped between you and Ryusei as he is, even though he was having the brains fucked out of him not even five minutes ago, Sae’s fire hasn’t been fully dampened. “’M not anyone’s toy,” he says defiantly. His cheeks are flushed an ever-deepening pink, his bangs slicked with sweat, lips swollen and sticky with your slick. Yet he still has a little spark in his eyes, the flickers of rebellion glittering in their sea-green depths.

You think you’ll have fun snuffing that spark out. Ryusei meets your eyes, and you can tell from the hungry glint in them that he feels the same.

Without warning, he bites into the soft flesh of Sae’s shoulder, causing him to let out a yelp that turned into a low moan. “But you’re not just anyone’s toy, babydoll, you’re our toy.”

“Of course you are,” you purr. You hook your thumb into Sae’s mouth, tilting his chin up as you press down onto his soft tongue. “A bratty little doll, but ours. As if we’d let just anyone have you. Not when you melt so prettily for us.”

He still has the little spark of conflict in his eyes, but it’s partially obscured by the glistening crystal tears clinging onto his lashes. Just a little spark of good pain, a little show of dominance, of ownership, and his sharp claws temporarily retract.

You felt a large hand grasp behind your neck, before Ryusei pulls you in to smash his lips into yours. He plunders your mouth, pure passion dripping from every movement of his tongue; you match him as best as you can, harsh enough to nick his lips with your teeth, spreading a hint of the rich metallic flavor of his blood against your palate.

Nothing got the two of you going like making Sae break his perfect icy facade.

However…the game wasn't over yet. Though Sae's mask was cracking, it hadn't completely shattered. After all, he still was able to talk.

Ryusei's leaning into your kiss had caused his cock to grind just a little bit further into Sae, seemingly pacifying him enough even though your attention had strayed from him for a minute. But not forever. As Ryusei's brutal pounding had ceased, Sae was able to gather enough mental faculties again to resume licking at your cunt, drawing your attention back to him once more.

You pull away from Ryusei's mouth, and look down at Sae. He's infuriatingly good at eating you out, when he focuses on you; for what he lacks of Ryusei's unrelenting animal hunger for your pussy, he makes up for in technique. Each stroke of his tongue between your folds is followed by a light kiss or suck to your clit; he meticulously observes your reactions so he knows just how to stimulate your nerves to extract the most pleasure. You shudder, involuntarily, as his ministrations send a frisson of heat through you.

As soon as he knows he has your attention back, when he knows you are focused on his actions and the sweat-tear-slick glisten of his face between your thighs, he stops.

"Forgot your toy?" he rasps, a hint of his usual mocking underneath. He makes sure to make eye contact with both you and Ryusei, challenging.

"Of course not," you murmur, running your fingers through his hair. "Just forgot how needy he is."

"Maybe," Ryusei says, his voice a rich with lust, "Our pretty little doll needs to be taught a lesson~"

"Punishment?" you ask. "Hmm…but I am having fun with him, even if he's a brat." Sae puts his teeth on your leg at the word brat, a light threat, but without looking at him you yank at his hair and he relaxes.

"Just a little bit~" Ryusei chuckles. "I have an idea…and you'll still get to play with him~"

"What?" you ask, breathless.

You expect him to lean back into your space again, but he pulls away instead. You hear the slick sound of his cock slipping out of Sae's cunt before you realize what's going on.

Sae lets out an indignant whine when he feels the absence. You can see how Ryusei's eyes drift down, and he's silent for a moment, no doubt watching Sae's empty pussy gape, flushed red and clenching around nothing. You've seen it before, and you can fully understand wanting to linger for a second on the beautiful sight.

Any further protests from Sae are interrupted by Ryusei giving him a sharp smack against a pale, round ass cheek. Sae squawks, whipping his head around to give Ryusei a glare that would no doubt be more intimidating if his eyes weren't still a little teary.

"Brats don't deserve to get fucked," Ryusei says, mockingly. "Finish what you started, and then maybe I'll fill up your greedy little cunt again, okay, Sae-chan?"

Once Ryusei's meaning clicks, you give him a sharp smile. You tug Sae's chin so he's looking up at you again; his eyes narrow when he sees the leer on your face. "Come on, baby," you purr. "You were so excited to eat me out just a few minutes ago…how about you be a good boy and put your tongue to good use. Make me come, and then I'll make sure you get fucked out of your pretty little head, okay?"

"And if you don't wanna eat that pretty pussy out…" Ryusei adds, "I'll stick my cock in it instead and you can sit back and watch!"

Sae's blank face may seem thoughtless to most people, but you know him too well to fall for that. You can see the deliberation in his sharp jade eyes; his inherent desire to be obstinate warring with his craving for the dual high of orgasm and being the center of his lovers' attention. You can see it in the way the his gaze flickers from side to side, in the way he bites down on his rosy lips hungrily, in the way he subtly clenches his thighs together against the throb of his cunt.

It takes only four seconds for his lust to win. Your instinct is to laugh at him, but you're cut off by the attentions of his perfect velvet tongue against your core, and it turns from a low chuckle into a higher-pitched moan.

For all you teased him about being your toy, he was really just playing before. When Ryusei was fucking him, Sae was eating you out because he needed your attention on him as well. Now, with nothing to stimulate him, and the promise of a reward hanging over his head, he was a man on a mission.

Gone are the teasing licks through your folds; Sae is fully burying his face into your cunt now. His hands are gripping your thighs like a lifeline as he shoves his tongue deep inside of you, deep enough to scrape against the sensitive nerves in the walls of your pussy. In turn, you grip at his hair, guiding his face so that the sharp curve of his nose is notched perfectly against your clit. With every thrust of Sae's tongue inside of you, the point of his nose rubs your clit just right, sending an electric flicker of pleasure through you. He increases the pace, movements breaking slightly from his usual precise, methodical way of taking you apart. He really is eating you out, letting out small grunts and whines into your core. You can feel the slightest edge of his teeth scraping your folds he sucks your slick straight from the source, and the sensation makes you shiver.

You hook one of your legs over his shoulder, using the leverage to pull him even deeper into you. Even though he's strong, body honed by years of intense training, he's fuck-drunk and lax enough now that you could pull him around like a rag doll if you wanted. The angle the pressure of your leg and your hand in his hair force his neck into can't be comfortable, but he takes it so well you don't even hesitate to guide him for your use.

You're so caught up in the delicious pleasure you take from Sae's mouth that you don't even notice as one of his hands leaves your hip and clumsily, desperately, moves downward.

You do, however, notice when Ryusei stops lazily jerking off his cock to land a harsh slap to Sae's cunt.

There's enough force behind the strike that you feel how Sae is shoved forward; with that, and the absolutely filthy moan Sae lets out as his eyes roll back into his head, you feel seconds away from coming so hard you see stars.

"Trying to touch yourself, huh, Sae-chan?" Ryusei's voice has a dark, mean edge to it. "Filthy little whore. Can't even do one thing without thinking about stuffing his pussy full, huh?"

"Ryu," you call. Your words slur a bit with your own desire for orgasm. Ryusei's vivid eyes meet yours. "Slap him again."

He doesn't hesitate. Another strike, the wet sound of the impact rings through the room. Sae whimpers, his nails cutting into your hip.

You let out a delirious giggle. "Think he could come just from that." You grind your pussy against Sae's face, coating it even more with your slick. You want to watch him break, for your own amusement and pleasure.

Ryusei gives you a feral grin. "That's an even better idea, baby." He turns his focus back to Sae. "We were being kinda nice to you before, kitty…but you couldn't even do one thing right…so I guess we gotta make it hurt now~"

He ends his statement with another blow to Sae's cunt; this time, you can see his hand go lower, low enough to catch Sae's clit with this strike. He squeals with the sensation, a high-pitched sound muffled by how his face is still shoved into your pussy.

Ryusei pulls back his hand, and you can see Sae's slick glistening on his fingers. The gloss of it dripping down his wrist highlights the veins and muscles that exertion makes bulge under his skin. His own gaze is locked onto Sae's core, which is no doubt red and swollen from his punishment. However, instead of feeling any sort of pity for him, Sae's state just serves to rile Ryusei up even more.

In quick succession, three more slaps rain down upon Sae. With each one, you can both see and feel the increase in force; in how Ryusei's muscles flex with each blow, and in how Sae jolts forward as he whimpers into your sex. After the third strike, Ryusei leaves his hand where it is and rubs; a motion that, if done softly, might be soothing, but likely just aggravated the already sore and sensitive folds. Sae's eyes clench closed at the feeling, squeezing out crystal tears that cling to his lashes like a string of diamonds.

Ryusei laughs, deep and syrupy with arousal. "Such a fucking slut~"

Sae is beyond arguing; he whines in response.

It only takes one more slap for him to come.

He screams when he does, every muscle in his body tensing and shaking with the force of it. It must be a painful orgasm, ripped violently from his body, but you know he loves it. He shudders through the aftershocks, whimpering as he rides each new wave of pleasure. After that, his body goes limp, and he tilts his head to rest on your thigh, damp hair pressed to your thigh, petal-pink mouth gasping for air after nearly suffocating himself in your cunt. You slowly run your hand through his red locks, petting him gently.

Your body feels electric. You're so close, both from Sae's tongue and the view of him being shattered by Ryusei's hand. You nearly came when he did, just from the sight of it, but somehow it wasn't enough, not after your first orgasm.

You need more.

"Ryu~" you call. It's like calling a hunting dog, the way he snaps to attention, his blown-out fuchsia eyes focusing in on you. Waiting for his owner's command. You spread one leg out further, leaving a little room next to Sae's fucked-out body for Ryusei to see your own arousal. "Make me come."

Your eyes flutter closed as Ryusei lunges forward, colliding with you in a messy kiss. His tongue fills your mouth, tangling with yours in a filthy dance that makes your cunt throb with desire. Ryusei swallows up your moan as his hand finds your slit. You're open enough from Sae's ministrations that two of Ryu's rough fingers slip right in. He hooks them inside of you, rubbing at the sweet spot inside of your soaking pussy as his thumb tortures your swollen clit. It takes barely even a few more skilled movements of his fingers, and you're dragged over the precipice you've balanced on the edge of for so long.

It's a bright shock of pleasure that flashes through your entire body, whiting out your vision for a moment as you gasp into the kiss. Ryu works you through it, massaging the overcharged and sensitive nerves of your cunt.

You make out with him for an unknowable amount of time, slowly drifting down from your high and reveling in the floaty feeling you get from his touch and his lips on yours. Eventually, Ryusei does pull back; only a few inches, letting you admire the red flush on his cheeks and the way his pink-tipped hair, limp with sweat, hangs down in front of his hooded eyes. You lean forward to press a sweet kiss to his nose, then his cheeks, then just to the side of his lips, just so you can see his smile.

"Thank you, baby," you say. "Love you."

"Love you too, pretty," he purrs.

He pulls away from you, and you can see how his cock is still painfully hard, the head of it flushed nearly purple with arousal, the throbbing veins standing out starkly against his thick shaft. It's glistening, with precum and remnants of Sae's slick from the fucking he gave Sae's cunt not long ago.

"Are you going to finish what you started?" you ask.

Ryusei raises an eyebrow.

You tilt your chin up, subtly gesturing to Sae.

Your red-haired lover is lounging on the bed, his head still pillowed against your thigh. However, he seems to have regained at least some of his awareness, as his deep jade eyes are open once more, silently watching his partners.

He clicks his tongue. "Horny dog," he murmurs. The bite of his words is softened by how his lust-warm gaze immediately locks onto Ryusei's hard cock, and the way he ever so subtly spreads his legs.

You think for a moment that Ryusei is going to tease him again, play the game both of you love so much of withholding affection from Sae just to watch him beg for it. But not now; the hungry way he looks at Sae tells you that he's tired of playing with his food.

Ryusei's hands return to their rightful place on Sae's hips, laying perfectly on top of the faintly forming bruises from earlier in the night. He tightens his grip, tendons in his hands jumping as Sae's soft flesh spills from between his fingers. Then, in one swift movement, he drags Sae across the bed, so that his red-flushed cunt is visible to you as Ryusei's cock taps against it.

The new angle gives you a perfect view of the arch of Sae's back as Ryusei messily humps him. Sae lets out a whimper at the friction, cunt no doubt still tender from the spanking it received; but you can see how he pushes back slightly into each messy roll of Ryusei's hips.

Your hand slides down between your thighs. You're still sensitive from your orgasm, but seeing them together is rekindling the sparks of arousal deep in your core, and two fingers softly rubbing against your clit takes some of the pressure off the growing heat inside.

It doesn't escape Ryusei's attention. "Looks like we've got an audience, huh, pretty boy?" he teases, patting Sae's thigh in a way that's more mocking than comforting. "Better put on a show, then!~"

He pulls back from Sae, one hand going down to grip his heavy cock. He squeezes the shaft, as if to stave off orgasm. A dribble of precum squirts from his cock head and onto Sae's thigh, glazing his skin. Ryu's eyes flutter, and he lets out a soft groan at the stimulation of his own hand. "Fuck, not gonna last long, baby. Gonna fuckin' drain my balls inside of you, fill you up so good...Gonna breed you so good…"

He slips the head of his cock between Sae's swollen labia, rubbing the head through his slit until it kisses at his entrance. "Eyes on us, lovely," he coos, and blows you a cheeky kiss, before he shoves his cock all the way into Sae's pussy.

Sae lets out a yelp that trails off into a moan as he is impaled fully. Ryusei wastes no time resuming his brutal pace in fucking him, not even giving Sae a minute to adjust before he's thrusting into him like a wild thing.

Ryusei wasn't lying when he said he was going to breed Sae. That's the only way you can describe the animalistic way he fucks Sae into the mattress; pure, base, feral sex, where the only end possible is Sae left rung out and stuffed full of Ryusei's come.

One of Ryusei's hands rests on Sae's scalp, pushing him into the mattress while his other hand holds his hips at the perfect angle to pump into. Sae's cheek is pressed to the sheets, head facing you, so you can see perfectly how his eyes roll back into his skull. His lashes are clumped together with tears; his flushed face is wet with them, along with his own spit and your drying come. His pink, bitten lips are slack, letting drool and moans slips from them unheeded in equal measure. He doesn't have it in him to snark back at his lovers; he doesn't have the energy in him to talk at all. All he can do is go slack as Ryusei abuses his wrung-out pussy.

Your other lover, however, has perhaps too much talk in him. A steady stream of filth spills from his lips, somehow worse even than the drivel he babbles on the field when he scores. In between every grunt and moan, he makes sure to detail just how deep he's going to force his come into Sae. "Gonna come right into that precious little womb of yours, kitty—ungh—fuckin' fill it up with my seed until your stomach bulges, until you look pregnant—until you're so full it spills out around my cock—fuck yeah—gonna fuckin'—breed you—"

He talks until he's stumbling over his own words, syllables stuttered between heavy breaths and loud, breathy sounds of pleasure. Sweat drips down the pretty line of his neck, slipping along his Adam's apple and down, pooling into the dips of his collar bones, and trailing down between his pecs and across his abs. With each thrust of his hips, you can see how the muscles in his ass and his legs tighten, how his strong arms flex with the force he puts into every plunge of his cock into your lover's cunt.

The wet sounds of their fucking are so loud, so obscene, that you're losing the train of your own thoughts—you can barely even coordinate the movement of your fingers against your cunt. You want to watch them like this forever, you want to be Sae, you want to be Ryusei, you want to be sandwiched between them. You want this to be your eternity, living in debaucherous bliss with your lovers for the rest of your days.

You need to touch. You shuffle forward, fingers leaving your own sex and reaching beneath Sae's hips to find his clit. You pinch the bud harshly, tugging at it like you're trying to milk the orgasm from his body.

He comes with a broken scream, body tensing as he tries to arch against Ryusei's grip on him. His cunt positively gushes, soaking your hand and the sheets beneath. He must clench down like a vice, because Ryusei curses up a storm, giving a few more unsteady pumps into Sae before he comes.

"Fuck, yeah, take it, take it," he chants, riding his orgasm out as he sloppily grinds into Sae. Ryusei makes good on his promise to breed him; white come squirts and oozes out from where your boys are connected, dripping onto your hand to mix with Sae's release.

When Ryusei finally pulls out, cock still halfway hard and coated in creamy white, the thick semen begins to pour out of Sae's poor abused cunt, even as his hole flutters, trying to keep it inside. He collapses onto the bed, completely worn out, sticky and sated. Perfectly broken by pleasure. You press gentle kisses to his face, even as Sae drifts in and out of awareness. After a second of recovery, Ryusei joins you, moving Sae into a more comfortable position before laying down beside him and kissing along his back and shoulder blades. Sae, barely conscious at this point, hums at the attention, slipping into dreamland with the pleased the air of a spoiled cat after a good meal.

With you and Ryusei working together, it only takes a few minutes to get Sae's dozing body wiped clean and wrapped up in blankets. When he wakes up, no doubt he will want a bath, and he'll force you and Ryusei to do all the work of carrying him there and washing him. It'll be worth it, even if you'll tease him for his neediness. But for now, you lightly kiss where his lashes brush his pink cheeks, and let him rest.

When Ryusei's powerful arms wrap around your waist, tugging you towards the other end of the bed, you follow without protest. His cock is hard and hot where it presses against your lower back, and neither of you are quite done yet, so it can't hurt to have a little more fun. You'll rejoin Sae to snuggle and rest and smother him in attention soon enough. For now, you turn your head so Ryusei can lick over the bite mark on your neck, and let the pleasure wash over you.

[slutfactory]

thinking about spanking a bratty sub who can't keep his mouth shut.

“you had so much to say earlier. what's got you so quiet, hm?” you ask, giving his reddened ass a firm squeeze before slapping it harshly. he let out an uncharacteristically high-pitched yelp at the impact, squirming under your hold—bent over your lap. the way he mewled softly as he pathetically tried to rut his cock against your leg was so cute. if only he was like this all the time. “this is what you wanted, right? to be put in your place..?”

through his quiet sobs and whimpers, he managed to choke out a ‘fuck you’, which earned him yet another spank. his back arched slightly as he cried out in agonized pleasure, whining quietly at the sting left from the impact. he instinctively bucked his hips into your lap, trying to chase an orgasm he didn't realize had been building inside him until now.

you would think he'd learn not to push your buttons after this, but no.

gojo satoru, getou suguru, sae itoshi, karasu tabito, tsukishima kei, suna rintarou, whoever you think fits this scenario.