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bitchiswild · 10 months ago

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Your Sugar Baby

Subby! Jang Wonyoung x Dom F! Reader Words count: 1.4k Warnings: tribbing, and other things that idk lol A/n: Can I have a sugar mommy pls? I deserve to be spoiled 🥺🙏

Being a sugar mommy, you loved showering Wonyoung with affection and gifts. Wonyoung adored your generosity and was always willing to make you happy in return, especially when it meant getting the newest purse or treat she wanted.

"Ah, yeah, just like that baby," you moaned, feeling Wonyoung's hot breath against your skin as she knelt before you. Her lips and tongue worked eagerly, exploring your wet pussy, while her fingers thrust in and out of you with a steady rhythm. The sensations sent waves of pleasure through your body, making you gasp and writhe with ecstasy.

You eagerly gripped Wonyoung's hair, pulling her closer to your throbbing center. "You're so good, Wonyoung," you sighed out, your voice filled with pleasure and anticipation. "Keep going, baby, and I'll get you that purse you wanted."

Wonyoung groaned softly against your wet heat, the promise of the purse driving her desire to new heights. The ache between her thighs intensified as she pressed them together, seeking some relief from the overwhelming pressure building within her. With renewed determination, she continued her passionate ministrations, eager to please you and earn her reward.

You pulled Wonyoung away from between your legs, taking a moment to catch your breath. Looking at her flushed face, wet with your arousal, you felt a surge of desire. With a groan, you pulled her close and kissed her deeply.

Tasting yourself on her tongue, you moaned softly, enjoying the intimate moment. Lost in the sensation, you both responded eagerly, exploring each other's bodies with increasing passion.

You gently pulled Wonyoung up, a hunger burning in your eyes as you guided her onto the bed. With a playful smirk, you moved on top of her, your hands eagerly reaching for the hem of her skirt. As you slowly peeled it down, revealing her trembling form, you couldn't help but admire the sight before you.

With a teasing grin, you traced a finger along the damp fabric of her underwear, feeling the heat radiating from her soaking wet pussy. Wonyoung whimpered softly at the sensation, her hips instinctively arching upwards in anticipation.

Driven by desire, you continued your teasing ministrations, tracing lazy circles over the sensitive fabric. Each touch elicited a soft moan from Wonyoung, her arousal evident in the way her body trembled beneath you.

"Tell me what you want, baby," you husked, locking eyes with Wonyoung, your voice laced with desire.

"I-I want you to t-touch me," she whimpered out, her voice barely above a whisper, her gaze pleading with anticipation.

With a wicked grin, you lean in closer to Wonyoung, your hands already tracing teasing patterns over her heated skin. Feeling her shiver under your touch, you revel in the power you hold over her, knowing that every caress, every kiss, will drive her wild with desire.

As your lips meet hers in a hungry kiss, you feel her melt beneath you, her hands grasping at your back, pulling you closer. Lost in the moment, you explore every inch of her body, leaving a trail of hot kisses and soft whispers in your wake.

Wonyoung's breath comes in ragged gasps as you move lower, trailing kisses down her neck, her chest, her stomach. With trembling fingers, you tease the edge of her panties, feeling the damp heat radiating from between her thighs.

"Please," she begs, her voice a desperate plea for release. And with a smirk, you oblige, sliding her panties down her legs and diving in to fulfill her deepest desires.

"Please what baby?"

"Please," she gasped, her voice a desperate plea for more, her body arching towards you in anticipation. "Please touch me, make me yours," she begged, her eyes pleading with a mix of longing and desire.

Your grip tightened on Wonyoung's thighs as you pulled her closer to your eager mouth, feeling the heat radiating from her wet cunt. With a teasing breath, you fanned the dampness, causing her to buck her hips in response, a low moan escaping her lips.

Hungry, you dove in, your tongue eagerly tracing circles around her throbbing clit. Wonyoung's hands flew to your hair, gripping tightly as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. You alternated between gentle licks and firm sucks, each motion driving her closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as you delved deeper, exploring every inch of her with relentless determination. The taste of her arousal only fueled your desire, and you devoured her with a fervor that left her trembling with need.

Lost in the intoxicating rhythm of her moans, you continued your ministrations, pushing her closer and closer to the brink of release. And when she finally shattered beneath you, her cries of pleasure filling the air, you knew that you had given her exactly what she craved.

With a mischievous grin, you pulled away from Wonyoung's quivering form, eliciting a whine of protest from her lips. Ignoring her pleas, you swiftly grabbed her legs and hoisted them over your shoulders, positioning yourself between them.

As your legs intertwined with hers, your pussy hovering tantalizingly over hers, a surge of anticipation raced through your veins. With a primal need driving you forward, you began to grind your pussies together, the friction sending sparks of pleasure shooting through your bodies.

The sensation was electrifying, each movement bringing you closer to the edge of bliss. Wonyoung's cries mingled with your own as you rocked together in perfect rhythm, lost in the intoxicating heat of the moment.

With every thrust, every grind, the pleasure intensified, building to an inevitable climax that hung tantalizingly close. And when the waves of ecstasy finally crashed over you both, you melted into each other's arms, spent and sated, aching for more of each other's.

With a sultry smirk, you leaned in close to Wonyoung's ear, your hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "You like that, baby?" you purred, your voice dripping with desire as you continued grinding your pussies together.

Wonyoung's response was a needy whimper, her nails digging into your skin as she arched her back, craving more of the delicious friction you were providing. "Oh god, yes," she moaned, her voice thick with lust. "Fuck me, make me come all over you."

Encouraged by her filthy words, you quickened the pace, your hips moving in sync with hers as you both chased the elusive peak of pleasure. "You're so wet for me, aren't you?" you groaned, the raw need in your voice matching the intensity of your movements. "I love feeling your pussy against mine, soaking us both with your cunt."

The air was thick with the heady scent of arousal as you continued your passionate tribbing, the sounds of your bodies colliding filling the room. With every thrust, every grind, you could feel the tension building, pushing you both closer to the edge.

You increased the tempo of your grinding, feeling Wonyoung's body respond eagerly to your movements. "You're so close, aren't you?" you husked, your voice thick with arousal as you pushed her closer to the edge.

Wonyoung's moans grew louder, her hips bucking uncontrollably as she approached the pinnacle of pleasure. "Yes, yes, right there," she cried out, her voice trembling with need.

Feeling your own climax building, you matched her frantic pace, the sensation of her wet pussy against yours driving you both to the brink. "Come for me, baby," you urged, your voice a breathless plea as you chased your release together.

And then, with a final, desperate cry, you both reached the peak, your bodies trembling with the force of your orgasms. Waves of ecstasy washed over you, leaving you both gasping for air as you rode out the intense pleasure together.

Collapsing in a tangled heap of limbs and sighs, you held each other close, basking in the warm afterglow of your shared climax. It was a moment of pure, unadulterated bliss, a testament to the passionate connection you shared. And as you lay there, spent and sated, you knew that this was just the beginning of an unforgettable night together.

As you both lay there, basking in the warmth of your shared climax, Wonyoung's voice broke the blissful silence with a small, hesitant question. "I'm still getting that purse, right?" she asked, her tone filled with a mix of hope and uncertainty.

You couldn't help but chuckle at her adorable concern, your laughter ringing out in the room. "Of course, baby," you reassured her, pulling her into a gentle embrace. "You've earned it and so much more."

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evillemons · 10 months ago

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WHAT SEX WITH YOONGI WOULD BE LIKE (SUGA pt. 3)

~ everyone’s favorite part, based on the character as described in part 1 and part 2. Masterlist here.

*NSFW CONTENT*

• While it would initially take a while to warm up to her, he would want to have sex pretty quickly once they are in a relationship. Judging by his dirty lyrics and expertise at teasing us with his hip thrusts and tongue on stage, I see Yoongi as a relatively sexual person.

• He’s generally extremely respectful and refrains from wandering eyes, but when he decides he wants her, he’s hungry for her and can’t resist a glance or two at her curves.

• I don’t think he would be overly dominant, if at all. He would be gentle and have a soft touch, and let her take the lead if she wanted.

• Although he could maybeeeee channel Agust D and be gently dominant if he was in the mood, teasing her to the ends of the earth.

• “Naughty girl. What should I do with you?”

• This man has a lot of self control though, he would never get riled up inappropriately (in public, prematurely etc.) and make sure she is fully satisfied before it’s his turn.

• He really loves and appreciates a woman’s body, and would kiss every inch of her as he takes her clothes off.

• He would love kissing her neck because he knows how much it turns her on, and he would enjoy having his neck kissed too.

• I see his favorite feature being boobs for some reason. He would lick and suck her nipples for so long that she would get bored.

• Trademark tongue technology. He would eat her out frequently and be damn good at it. He would not be shy about the act and lick her enthusiastically.

• A devious little smirk before going down on her because he KNOWS the damage he’s about to do.

• Would definitely let her ride his face.

• Watches her expression the whole time to make sure she’s enjoying herself. He is very analytical and would calculate exactly what is working for her in which spots.

• I think nowadays Yoongi is quite confident and comfortable in himself, and this would reflect in bed.

• I actually also see him as being somewhat experienced; he would be so good at making her cum every time. Multiple orgasms would not be difficult with those skilled tongue and hands.

• Like Namjoon, he would really enjoy/get off on pleasing her, stroking himself as he goes down on her.

• His veiny hands and long, dexterous fingers has anyone weak. His d probably resembles a similar fashion.

• He would fucking love making her wet, licking is pretty fingers clean after hitting her g-spot inside her.

• For positions, I see him liking her on top, riding him while sitting up face to face on the sofa or from behind in the shower. Or spooning as a result of getting horny from cuddling, rubbing her clit while getting his body as close to hers as possible.

• Handjobs/blowjobs while he’s working to help him relax. He would be annoyed to be interrupted at first, but give in the second he feels her on him. Would love to cum on her tits (but probably not her face/in her mouth, as that could feel disrespectful to him).

• He would be happy to oblige to any request as long she’s happy.

• If she had a high sex drive, he would indulge her whenever she wanted but would never push when she didn’t. He would often please her without expecting anything in return.

• He would not be very vocal, but when he is his grunts would be deep and raspy. He would love for her to be unapologetically loud, though.

• Would be attentive and loving afterwards and provide aftercare in the event she wanted it.

• They might clean up by taking an intimate shower together, then follow up with snacks and games or a movie (or straight to sleep).

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madammidnightsblog · 1 year ago

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Karasuno: Risky sex

Timeskip Haikyuu!

WARNING: risky sex, mommy kink, slight bondage, finger sucking, public sex, locker sex, creampie, unprotected sex. Handjob, nipple sucking, shower sex, mention of blowjob, pegging, eating out, toys, anal, vaginal, fingering, overstimulation, orgasm denial, squirting, slight humiliation, thigh ridding, slight choking

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Daichi

You two were in the locker room, his hands tied behind him with your tie as you sunk down on to him. Without letting him adjust, you stuffed your fingers into his mouth as you bounced on his cock, his moans being muffled as he tried to stay still so he wouldn't knock something over. Your arms wrapped around his neck as your hips rolled downwards which made his eyes shut and moan more. The way his cock filled your cunt and digging deeper with every bounce made your pussy clench around him, his eyelids fluttering from the sudden tightness and he couldn’t help but unconsciously roll his hips which made your head hang low, moans of his name rolling off your tongue as your puffy clit grinds against his pelvis. Rolling your hips slowly, you moved your legs to sit on your knees to move easier and squeeze his cock tighter with the new position and the poor boy looked so fucked out that his head leaned back against the wall, lips parted as drool slipped down the corner of his mouth and eyes barely opened to see you smirk at him.

“Are you already fucked dumb, hm? Is my pussy that good you got so dumb?” You taunted as you reached up to tap his cheek to make sure he was still there.

He stuck his tongue out which you instantly knew what he wanted so you placed your thumb on the wet muscle which earned you a soft pant from the submissive boy, “Yes, Mommy.”

You both knew that fucking in the locker room in the police precinct was wrong, getting caught would put a dent on his image and record and you being a lawyer, it would cause rumors of inappropriate conduct but it made it worth it to you two. Something about being nasty in that room made you two more aroused than usual and you knew this would be a one time thing since this was way too risky to be a common occurrence so you had to make the most out of it. Pulling your thumb away and pulled the pussydrunk man into a sloppy kiss, tongues fighting for dominance while the lewd and wet sounds from where you two connected echoed off the walls and it only made Daichi more eager, moving his legs to bend them and thrusted up into you which made you pull away to moan and pull him close to your chest, his face pressed against the black lace of your bra which he was more than happy about.

“So eager.” You whispered while matching his thrusts, your sopping pussy sucking him in and clenching more around him, “Gonna make me cum baby, gonna cum.” Your head thrown back, his tip kisses your cervix.

“Cum, Mommy-” he was cut off by the sounds of laughter from outside the door, footsteps following after which made you two freeze.

Your eyes trailed to the door as the sound of laughter was coming closer and both of your guys' hearts were pounding against your chests but you didn't stop. Pulling your legs up into a squatting position and began to bounce quickly, trying to make you two cum quicker, not wanting to stop since you were so so close and his dick throbbed against your gummy walls which made you groan soggily. He stares up at you, his eyes glossy as he grows nervous since the laughing was getting closer and you were still bouncing, your fingers digging into his shoulders while you started to chant ‘cumming’ over and over until your cunt tightens around him and your juices spray onto his dick and lower abdomen, letting out a silent scream from the intense orgasm and he couldn’t help but cum too. Warmth filled your stomach as he released inside your cunt, thrusting sloppy to ride out his high as the people outside the room passed the door, signaling they were walking towards the evidence room.

Suga

Suga was pressed against his desk after you pushed everything off of it after locking the door before you even thought of touching him. His shirt was pulled off as you kissed down his neck, your tongue occasionally lapping at the soft skin which sent shivers down his spine and his hands clutching to your shoulders in an attempt to ground himself. Once getting to his chest, you noticed his puffy and pink nipples poking out, the small little buds enticing you so you just had to give one of them a kitty licks, loving how he would jolt with every wet touch to them and let out small squeaks in embarrassment. His hands went up to your hair and gently tugged on the soft strands while whimpering for you to stop, fearing they would get swollen and hurt but you showed no care as you mercilessly sucked and licked them like they were candy, moaning at how responsive his body was with every touch to the little buds. Looking up through your eyelashes, you made eye contact as you grazed your teeth against the aroused bud which made one eye closed as a shot of pain tingled across his chest but it only made his dick twitch.

"B-Babe.." he panted softly, hands leaving your hair to try to push you off but you only held his push against you, not leaving any room for him to escape.

Pulling away, a string of saliva attached to his nipple to your mouth made him gulp, "Yes, Kitten?" You purred, tongue licking at the perky nipple which made him whine.

"Can you take off my pants and touch me, please?" He asked, his voice was soft and whiny.

You smiled before placing a kiss to his nose then unbuttoned his pants, pulling the zipper down to see he wasn't wearing underwear. You looked at his flustered form with a smirk, scoffing slightly at the thought of him not wearing any underwear while teaching to his students, his mind on you most of the day thanks to a picture you sent so you knew he was hurting most of the day due to the zipper pressing against his erection. Feeling generous, you cupped his balls and squeezed them which made him gasp, head leaned back onto his desk while his hands gripped your shoulders. Your hands rubbing in between squeezes, gently pinching the sack which has him whimpering and squirming under your touch as he lets out cries for you to stop being mean. Chuckling at how whiny he became, you slowly trailed your hand up, fingers softly brushing against his twitching and aching cock before they wrapped around his tip and slowly sunk down the base until they rested above his balls, hand squeezing around him.

“You look so pretty right now,” Suga let out shaky breaths, his chest rising and falling rapidly as his hands clutched the end of his desk, “I just want to ruin you until you’re only able to remember just my name.” Your tongue glides across your lips at the delicious thought of him crying and ruining himself in such a place as his classroom, knowing anyone could walk past by and hear him crying for you.

Asahi

He was so nervous when you came into the bathroom when he was in the shower because this was his parents’ house, the couple was in the living room watching a movie and here you are, walking into the bathroom with lewd intentions. Locking the door, you turned to the tall submissive who was peeking out behind the shower curtain with a bashful expression and smiled before rushing to strip off your clothes which made him close the curtain quickly. Chuckling, you pushed the curtain open slightly and slipped into the shower to see Asahi covering his crotch with his hands, his face red as can be and his eyes squeezed shut. He was hoping you wouldn’t try anything with his parents home since you two came to visit on a holiday weekend but he should have known better, you love to test limits and be risky which he does like but at his parents’ house? He didn’t want them to hear him be so girly with you.

"Y-Y/n...... I th-think you shouldn't be in here..here.." he whispered, pressing his naked body against the cold tile wall behind him.

You smiled at the tall male and slowly approached him before trapping him with your hand on either side of him, "Darling, I know you want it, you always love being so lewd in the shower at home so why would it be any different here?" You meowled as he slowly opens his eyes to look at you nervously, sweat and water dripping down his face while he covers his crotch in hopes that his erection would go down.

He couldn’t help but get aroused by the situation. It was true, he loved shower sex because it made it easier for him to stand while you do whatever to him, caging him against the wall while the steam filled the confined space and made it a little hard to see his embarrassing expressions. Upon seeing his nervous form, you pulled your arms away from him which made him relax but he stiffened up once again when you slowly squatted down in front of him, being face to well, hands, with such an intimate area and you only have a expression of joy just knowing he was aroused just like you. You smiled while making eye contact as you pulled his hands away from his crotch before trailing your eyes to his crotch, allowing him to relax into your hold before stiffening once more when noticing how the look in your eyes showed no form of mercy, knowing you were going to do something that would make it hard for him to hold back any noise . Taking his length into your hand, you looked back at him to see him biting his bottom while pushing his long hair out of his face before looking back at his cock and pressed kisses to his tip.

“Relax,” you hissed softly, tongue out and pressed against the underside of his cock, “I’ll be gentle.” You manage to say before taking his length into your mouth.

Tanaka

Tanaka was bent over your old bed, your strap was deep in him as you pushed your sweatpants further down, pushing more into him which drew out a low grunt from the male. Tanaka was moaning loudly and crawling at your blanket to try to hold something, your right hand was holding his head down onto the bed as your left held his left thigh onto your bed, holding him flushed against you as you pounded into your husband. Your younger siblings were asleep two rooms over since you two were babysitting while your parents were gone for the week so you knew you two had a lot of time on your hands. Your thrusts grew sloppier as you leaned down to kiss his shoulder, trying to slow down so the kids didn’t wake but the way his hole gripped and sucked the strap back into him made it hard to pull out without him whining. He wanted you to keep going, go harder and faster, he didn’t want you to stop so he began to roll your hips back, meeting you halfway which pushed the toy deeper. The hand on the back of his head moved, sliding down to his lower back to hold him there while you began to pound into him, his eyes rolling back as his jaw goes slack, drool dripping down his chin while he let out a silent scream, unsure if he could even let out a sound as you showed no mercy on his poor ass. The hand on his leg let go and held his hip to pull him closer to the edge of the bed.

His eyes rolled back as your strap slammed right into his prostate, "F-Fuck yes Mo..Mommy! Rig.. Ngh...Right there!" He yelled; you quickly leaned forward and pushed your left hand fingers into his mouth to quiet him.

"You like that, huh? You like it when Mommy fucks you like the dirty little slut you are, huh?" You growled against his ear, your teeth scraping against his earlobe.

His moans muffled against your fingers with every thrust, his tongue swirling around them before slipping between each digit to soak them. His eyes were hooded in lust as the corner of his mouth curled into a lustful smile, drool and saliva dripped down his chin. Pulling more against your, you nibbled on his ear which made his dick throb and smear precum on your white blanket, your strap shoved completely inside him, making his vision go white as he cum while you drill more into him. He felt you in his stomach, reshaping his hole in the shape of your fake dick as you rearranged his guts until he was a drooling and braindead slut under you. Your lips pressed kisses to his check while you moaned out taunts just to see him whine and take your fingers further into his mouth, gagging slightly on them while his tongue continued to wet them. His mind was blank and filled with cotton, making him only be able to think of you, your scent and your fake dick. He didn’t care your siblings are sleeping, he wanted to show you how good you made him feeling so he pulled away from your fingers and squirmed under you, wanting to see you completely which thankfully, you understood so you pulled out which pulled a whine from his throat before helping him flip over, laying on his back and completely ignoring the fact he laid on his cum.

“Mommy,”he gritted his teeth as you pushed back into him, the strap slammed into his prostate which made his eyes screw shut, “Fuck, Mommy, ‘o good.” he cried as you rolled your hips.

A smirk formed onto your face, watching how his expressions changed every time the strap went deeper, “You really are one needy whore.”

Nishinoya

"Mommy~ I want my pathetic little dick in your pussy, " Noya purred as he pushed your body down onto his bed and he slowly crawled onto your lap, "What do you say Mommy? Let your little bitch fuck your pussy like the dumb slut he is?" His hands slowly slip into your bra and massage your breasts.

You looked at him with a amused expression, thinking of denying him but decided to give in, "Fine," you smirked and wrapped a hand around his neck, tightening it which had him moaning, "I will let you fuck me but if you dont make me cum within two minutes I'll punish you."

A lopsided smile formed on his face, his hips instantly grinding against yours, “Understood.”

With that, you moved your hand away which made him quickly slide off your lap and tug off your sweats, his tongue poked against his cheek while he struggled to calm himself long enough to pull the article of clothing off completely. Once he discarded the pants, he let out a whine once seeing your panties. The pretty purple and white lace made it hard for him to focus, he wanted to take them off but seeing the dark patch between your soft thighs made him decide against it and got on his stomach. Pulling your legs apart, he shoved his face between your thighs until his mouth was an inch away from your cunt, his hot breath against the wet patch on your panties made you shiver. You thought he was going to push the material aside but against your judgment, he parted his lips and pressed his tongue flat against your pussy. A moan fell from your lips as your hand went down to his head, lacing your fingers through his hair and yanking his head closer. His tongue moving up and down slowly and curling slightly to catch your clothed clit which made your thighs shake, the sensitive bud seemed to catch his attention clearly because he began to tease it with his tongue then catch it between his lips to suck on. Your fingers began to massage and yank at his head, trying to pull him off your poor little clit but Yuu wasn’t letting go, his hands held your plush thighs open as he continued his ministrations which ripped soft moans and whimpers from you, his eyes flicked up to yours to see how you glared at him.

“S-Stop Yuu,”a gasp was ripped from your throat as he pushed the now soaked material to the side and pressed his tongue flatly against your glistening folds, making your back bow off the mattress, “Fuck, baby, more.”

It wasn’t often that he could surprise you like this, you were usually more aware of his plan so seeing you pulling him closer and grinding down onto his tongue as his wet muscle slipped between your lower lips to slip into your sopping pussy, “So good.” his voice came out slurried as your slick filled his mouth, cumming quicker than you expected.

“What’s going on in there?” Takeo called from behind the door.

You both froze in place. You weren’t weren’t aware they were back, given the Tanaka siblings wanted to explore Rio for a while so it was surprising they came back hours earlier than expected. Pushing him off, you rushed to get dressed along with Yuu because knowing those two, they would storm in if they wanted to, “Nothing! J-Just unpacking!” you yelled back, in hopes she wouldn’t come in and bother you two just yet.

Kageyama

You both were in the supply closet in the gym, his cock ring was buzzing as he was on knees with his mouth attached to your clit. You stood above him as he ate you out, his tongue explored every inch of your pussy while he cried from sensitivity; you pressed a sock covered foot against his dick which he subconsciously began to grind against it. Your moans mixed with the wet sounds of him lapping up your juices and the humming of the cock ring filled the dark room. Your hands in his hair held him in place and gently guided him as you gently grinded down onto his face, watching how his eyes were closed in bliss and soft but slurried moans of ‘Mommy’ were muffled between your thighs. Your head was leaned back, moans and praises rolled off your tongue which only went down to his dick and he just slid his hands that held your calves up to your thighs and squeezed them. Something about stopping by during your lunch break just to be dragged to the storage room by Tobio just for him to have you sit on his face for an hour really melted you, it was as if he was sucking all the stress and tension out with every suck to your clit.

"Just like that, baby boy." You moaned as he slipped his tongue out and began to suck onto your swollen clit, replacing his tongue with two fingers and thrusting them into your dripping cunt.

"Mhm~ Mommy!" He hummed against your clit, he was completely in subspace as he forced his fingers to go further into you.

Kageyama was so lost in his task that he didn't notice the way you gripped his hair tightly in shock, Aran opened the door to get more volleyballs only to see you two once light flooded the room. Being so close to cumming, you only helped him stimulate your clit by slapping the small bud as you went back to grinding against him once Aran flusteredly shut the door, yelling at Atsuma and Bokoto that there were no more. It didn’t seem to bother Kageyama at all, he just yanked his hands out and buried his tongue back in, whining that he needed to make you cum with his tongue. His hips started to stutter with every grind of your foot, he was about to cum and you knew it so you moved your foot faster which made him pull back slightly to whine and look up at you with tears in his eyes. He looked so cute with flushed cheeks that had tears falling down them and his lower half of his face coated in your slick. Poor baby was so lost in the pleasure, you weren’t sure after this he'd be able to practice because he was too pussy drunk to think on his own. With one last rough rub to his throbbing dick, he came, releasing milky white liquid onto your soak and his stomach as his lips parted in a silent moan and his eyes rolled back.

Tsukishima

Your fingers were deep in his hole as he leaned forward in your lap, he sat in your lap with no intentions of this but you pushed his sweats and underwear down to access it. Tsukki pulled his sweater sleeve covered hand over his mouth as Yamaguchi and Hinata sat in front of you two studying, your fingers curling which made him choke back his moans. It was rare for these two to join your study date in one of the empty classrooms and they just so happen to bust through the door when you hand two fingers deep in the blonde’s hole. With his eyes trained on his notebook, he struggled to write down notes with every rub to his velvety walls and on top of that, the other two would turn to him occasionally to ask a question which earned them a shaky response and glare. He was praying they’d leave soon because you showed no sign on stopping soon which scared the boy, he was really worried that you’d make him cum in front of his friends, make him grip the table and let out such girly and gross noises in front of them while his eyes cross and he drools all over his study material because your fingers slam into his prostate. You hummed softly against the back of his neck happily while you stopped moving your hand and made him let out a soft sigh, swallowing all his shame as he thought you decided to show mercy since you started to pull you fingers out but panic and fear washed over his as he felt your ring finger press against his stretched hole. He turned his head and began to shake it slightly, staring back at you with wide eyes but the playful smirk and lustful gaze of yours made his already throbbing cock twitch painfully at the thought of being split open on your fingers in front of the others. Slipping in your new digit in with your others made him let out a strangled gasp and moan, head dropping into his hand as his eyes rolled back. The stretch was too much for him in this position, without warning, he creamed his pants once the third finger sat tightly along with the others and were jammed forward into his sensitive spot.

Leaning forward, you placed your head on his shoulder with a smirk on your lips, "You ok baby? Do you need help?" You asked for the two's attention, making his face burn more from embarrassment.

Tsukki grew ashamed of everything, getting off on Hinata’s and Yamaguchi’s concern for him but refused to let their attention grow more on him, "N..No I'm fine.." he grunted, your fingers thrusting quickly which made him bite his lip.

The two went back to working as Tsukishma tried to work on his notes and you grew more mischievous, scissoring your fingers making Tsukki's eyes widen while muffling his moans.he couldn’t help it anymore, bouncing slightly back onto your fingers and taking them deeper, you began to twist your wrist while pushing them deeper and curling them into all the right spots. He felt his stomach growing hot once again, knowing he was going to cum again soon made his head spin. Tsuki felt some disgust with himself, hating how he was getting off being fucked in front of his oblivious friends but who could blame him? His gorgeous girlfriend was finger fucking his ass while snaking her free arm around his thin waist to pull him closer, making him choke on his saliva as her three fingers were knuckles deep into his equivalent of a boy pussy and turning him into your own personal fleshlight for your fingers, making him cream his pants until it was soaked and uncomfortable to wear.

Kiyoko

Nothing was more risky in Kiyoki's mind than you being horny at a get together with the old team at the house. Your fingers were deep in her puffy pussy, thrusting them quickly in the bedroom as everyone else was getting drunk and talking about funny memories of high school. Loud wet squelches of her sopping pussy along with her high pitched moans made you groan, dipping your head down to flick your tongue at her swollen bud which made her hips jolt up into your touch. She knew she was being too loud with all the cries and moans but the poor girl couldn’t control her noises with every thrust into her sweet spot, making a new rush of slick to drip down your wrist and pool onto the bright yellow blanket under you both. Her sweet scent and taste made you drown into the basic urge to make her cum so you twist your wrist and curl you long digits into the sensitive gland, making her body jolt and shake, eyes rolling back and jaw going slack as she let out a loud cry while clear liquid sprays onto your arm and mouth. Her hands grip the sheet in desperation as you don't slow down, you only attack her poor pussy more while catching her juices as they release with your mouth.

“M-Mommy!” she cried, her head pressing deeper into the bed while her legs kick in sensitivity but you only replace your fingers with your mouth, sucking on her sensitive entrance.

Your eyes closed in bliss, holding her hips down onto your mouth, “That’s right pretty, give Mommy that sweet pussy.” you growled into her clit, forcing more cries out of her.

At this point she’s sure the others hear you two and it burned her cheeks in shame, she knew they wouldn’t let this go but at this point she couldn’t do anything but helplessly rut against your face while you bring her second orgasm close. Sucking and slurping at her gushing pussy made him whine and try once again to escape your intense mouth but you gripped her hips close, not giving her chance to run away which made her cry, pretty and fat tears falling down her sweaty and red face and her hands shot down to your hair and yanked it, body bowing off the bed while her thighs squeeze your head. She couldn’t control herself at all this point, her glasses now fully off her face while she thrash around while she pleads with you, begging you to let loose and give her a break but you didn’t listen or care, you wanted her to cum once more to get a better taste of her cum. Her soft and pale skin was wet with cum and sweat and painted with pretty hickeys and now forming bruises from your ironclad grip on her hips and thighs. She looked like a mess and you didn’t want it any other way.

Yachi

"Ngh~ ah! Ma..Mama!" She moans as your lips wrapper around her small nipple.

Her beautiful strawberry pink dress sleeves were pushed down to allow you to see her perky breasts and gave you access to her pretty pink erect nipples that were basically begging for attention. Pulling away from her nipple after sucking on it, you move to her neck and kiss the untouched skin, your hands pushing up the frilly skirt to rub her clothed pussy with your knee which made her hands hold your shoulders to hold her up and she instinct humped your thigh. The dressing room wasn’t big enough for more than two people so you really had to be careful not to alarm anyone or get hurt from fooling around so you stuck to pinning her against the wall. Her hips rutting against your thigh forced cute little moans out, her head pressed against the wall as her eyes closed from the pleasure and anxiety, afraid to look at you or anywhere as if an employee would walk in and see them. You found it so cute so you pressed your lips at the base of her throat and kiss the soft skin there while your hands dropped the skirt of the dress and trailed up to her waist and helped move more, dragging her hips faster and purposely scrapping your teeth against her skin which made her knees almost buckle.

“Look at you,” you pulled away to see her face slowly turning into a fucked out expression, “Getting fucked out already and I haven’t done much, just wait until we get home baby. Imma have you all spread out on the bed, pussy dripping, and your favorite toy shove so, so, so deep in your pretty little cunt it will split you open for me.” you whispered lustfully, making her circle her hips on your knee just to see her bite her lip to quite herself.

Her clit rolling and throbbing on your knee with every roll of her hips makes her slowly tense up, her orgasm close and she couldn’t help herself anymore, her hands on your shoulders let go to wrap her arms around your neck and pull you closer, “Oh god, please, don’t stop.” she whimpers, opening her eyes to stare into your with need.

Yamaguchi

Yams was panicking and for a good reason-You thought it would be a fun idea to mess around in Tanaka's house, in his bathroom to be exact. The old team was over to hangout and he brought you which wasn’t unusual but you horny since that afternoon after Yams thought it would be a good idea to send a video of himself fingering his hole when you were in class, all thanks to him having no classes. Yams was bent over the sink with your fingers deep in his hole, thrusting your digits quickly while pushing three fingers into his mouth, his eyes rolling back as your fingers in his mouth slipped further, hitting the back of his throat which made him gag around them. The fingers in his hole slowly scissored him open and he let out such a beautiful noise, gagging more along letting out broken moans all thanks to your fingers curling slightly into his prostate and it made his twitching dick leak all over the sink. Snot, drool, and tears were now dripping from his face and you forced him to face the mirror so he had no choice but to see how pathetic he looked and it really made him feel disgusted with himself. Getting ruined in his friend’s bathroom and he wanted it, it really made him want to cry if Tanaka were to question what they were doing.

"You look so cute like this, Yams." You purred against the shell of his ear, eyes staring into his through the mirror while pulling your fingers out, allowing him to breathe more.

Yamaguchi whimpers and coughs, his head hanging low while wiping his face off with his hoodie sleeve but was pushed down onto the sink counter which made him let out a squeak in surprise. You laughed softly before pushing one of his legs onto the toilet next to the sink and pulled your fingers out. Tadashi was nervous now. Slowly, he turned his head to the side to see you turning to your bag next to you, that was hanging on the door, and grabbed a glass dildo from the outside pocket which made his face flush a bright red. He was a stuttering mess now, trying to whisper-shout how it wasn’t a good idea but you ignore him since his body reacted differently. His aching dick was twitching and throbbing against the cold marble of the sink and his hips naturally pushed back like they always did when he was excited, and plus, he never said the safeword to stop so you knew he didn’t want to stop. and pressed it against his fluttering hole, "I'm going to stretch you open so good that you'll be begging for more." You growled.

Ukai

Nothing was more scandalous and risky for a coach than having sex during practice but luckily for him, there was a supply closet no one bothers to go in until after practice. You two were sitting on the floor room, in a far corner were he was fucking himself on your strap, heavy breaths left him with every bounce from him with the slaps of skin echoed off the dark room walls, his dick slaps against his shirt clad abdomen and stains the white material in how precum. His eyes rolled back, jaw slacked with his tongue lobbying out as he drools all over himself, and his head full of the thought of your fake cock stuffed deep in his hole. Leaning against the wall, you watched him while your hands pushed themselves under his shirt to play with his nipples and enjoy the view of him going dumb from your strap, cooing praises and dirty words at the braindead bitch in front of you. His hands gripping your shoulders tightly and his knees framing your sides as he bounces.

"Fuck! Mommy you're so deep!" His deep voice was low and husky as he moaned, eyes barely able to stay open and forced on you with every deep thrust to his sweet spot.

You smirked, "Am I?" With that your hands draped to his hips and held them down as you fucked up into him which made him go cross eyed.

His deep moans filled the room along with loud slaps against his ass, your hands slapping his ass with every thrust. He was feeling overwhelmed with everything, his mind going fuzzy and his eyes wide open as he clawed down your back, trying his best to hold onto you which made a large grin break out on your face. Not caring about how loud you two were at this point, you laid him down while thrusting into him; Ukai’s mouth hanging wide open in silent screams as he cums, painting both of your stomach in his release. His back bowing forward and molding into yours as you pound into it without rest, your feet locked in place as your thrust grows harsher and your hands on his hips slam him down onto your strap until he squirts his second release onto himself. The poor man’s vision goes completely white as he clings to you, deep cries and begs for more, despite the fact soon he will have to exit this room and dismiss everyone who may or may not be in the gym.

Takeda

Crying and pleading filled the empty teacher lounge room, Takeda on the couch naked as you hover over him, a vibrating dildo ruthlessly thrusted into his abused hole. The submissive male squirming and clawing at the cushions under him in an attempt to get away after his third denial of his release but you caged him under you, your knees pressed into his thighs to hold him in place. Angry growls and taunts left your lips while your free hand came down hard onto his balls, they’re a bright red from the hard hits that match his poor dick. The leaking and throbbing length of twitch against his lower abdomen pathetically and he just wished you’d let him cum but after his outburst a few hours ago from the stress made you refuse his release, wanting to make sure he’s aware of his place at the moment. Turning off the toy, he started to cry helplessly while trying to move his hips down onto to get himself off but you pulled the toy, earning a high pitch wail.

"No no no, please, Wanna cum ‘o bad! Please Mommy!” He sobs pathetically, tears and snot running down his face out of frustration and stress of being denied once more.

Pressing the toy against his puckering hole with a sadistic smile, "I bet you haven't told Ukai why you're so good at getting on your knees and begging for something ," shoving the toy back into him made his back bow off the couch, eyes rolling back as the toy was turned back in and thrusted directly into his prostate which made his body go limp as he cums hard, vision going white and a loud airy scream left his throat, "You're so fucking pathetic."

Ennoshita

"Get on your damn knees.” You purred, sitting on the edge of your chair and hiking up your skirt.

He didn't waste a second to drop to his knees and buried his face between your thighs and licked your wet folds. Your hand went into his hair and massaged his scalp while he works his tongue up and down your pussy, tongue circling your clit before dipping down to press into your entrance. His eyes flicked up to you, silently asking permission but you raised an eyebrow which he took it as a no and went back to reading your little bud. It was your guys break so you two spent it in your office, having him work all the tension out so he shoved his face further into your cunt, wrapping his lips around your clit and sucked on it gently which made you lean back into your chair, using your free hand to undo your blouse and cup your bra clad breast, gently kneading it. Chikara was moaning into your sex with every suck at your clit down to your lower lips, sucking and slurping at your slick but never pushing his tongue into you like he wants to. He was a good boy after all.

“Just like that baby, give my clit some kisses.” You moaned, gently dragging his head back up to the throbbing bud that he quickly kissed and licked.

“Doctor l/n, I need to talk to you about something.” Your friend, Doctor Ito called from behind the closed door following a knock.

Quickly, you fixed your shirt and pushed you and him further under the desk, “C-Come in!” With that, Doctor Ito opened the door and walked to the front of your desk.

Hinata

His lips wrapped around your nipple, sucking and slobbering all over the aroused bud as your hand pumped his dick with the flesh light, bring him to his first orgasm in the guest room of Kenma’s house. He knew it was wrong to do this at his best friend’s house but you promised to be quick about it so he allowed you to pull him into your lap and have your way with him. His eyes are closed and he shoves his face further into your breast, sucking harsher when the toy was squeezed tightly around his length and jerked up and down his base, hugging his throbbing dick in the tight and wet walls of the toy. Mindless blabbering left his lips as he popped off your nipple, his eyes cracking open slightly to stare at you with a distant look. Poor boy gets easily drunk off pleasure. Moving your hand in a different position, you began to pump the toy faster which made him wrap his arms around your shoulders and pull himself against you and bury his face into the crook of your neck. Moaning and hiccuping into your skin, Shoyo began to gently thrust up into the toy, cumming in the fake pussy shape toy.

Your hand doesn’t ease up, in fact it seem to move faster making him shake and cry from sensitivity , “It’s ok baby, Mommy is here,” you press a kiss to his shoulder, “Mommy is going to make you feel so good.”

Hinata couldn’t form words besides “please” even though he wanted to stop, not wanting to get too loud and bother Kenma with such inappropriate noises but he couldn’t. Hinata just kept moaning and whimpering for more which earns him hushed praises and kisses while your hand moves the toy, ducking his cum deeper into the toy. Pumping his dick steadily growing slower every time he whimpers out please and breathily laugh at how cute he was, thrusting into the toy and clinging to you the best he could and not once looking at you.

#sub character #x dom reader #anime #sub haikyuu #haikyuu #haikyuu smut #sub daichi #sub suga #sub ukai #sub Hinata #sub kageyama #sub tsukishima #sub asahi #sub tanaka #sub nishnoya #sub ennoshita #sub takeda

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marchsfreakshow · 1 year ago

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'Quiet Boy' [Kit Walker x Fem!reader]

Kit is stressed and is more quiet than usual. You want to help him out, so you do the best thing you can think of. Fem!Reader No one's perspective CW!: Oral [male receiving] praise, praise and more praise. !!MDNI WITH THIS FIC!!

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"Darlin'?" Y/N appeared behind Kit and placed her arms around his shoulders, giving them a gentle rub. He jumped slightly and looked frizzled when he turned around. "Sweets, are you alright? You seem out of it."

Kit nodded and ruffled his hair, looking down at the ground with a concerned look on his face. He was lost somewhere. Deep in a memory. Y/N figured she couldn't get him out of it. But felt starting her plan would only make it worse, so she waited, and watched on in worry. Quiet tension filled the air, Kit's mumbles sounding scared and angry. It was too much for the both of them, so Y/N took a firm grip on Kit's hands and made him come back to the present. "Sweetie, this has happened twice now. What's happening in that darling brain of yours?"

"memories." He huffed, blinking a bit to get the blur out of his eyes and properly look at his wife. "Too many bad memories. Thought they woulda gone by now."

Y/N nodded, walking Kit to their room and sitting him down. "I want to make those memories go away." She noted, straddling Kit, and keeping a grip on his shoulders.

"Oh? How so suga'?" Kit asked. Y/N grinned confidently and started to grind down on Kit's lap, feeling him getting harder by the second. Kisses were exchanged. Hard kisses mixed with soft ones and both of their hands were roaming each other's bodies. Like teenagers exploring sex for the first time, they both giggled and held onto each other. "You're so good for me darling." He whined, gripping Y/N's torso and attempting to move her to get himself off. Kit was a whiner, it just turned Y/N on more, smirking at him.

"Be patient baby, let go." Kit did so, and quickly, Y/N dropped down to her knees, getting to work and undoing the zip on his jeans. Kit didn't waste any time pulling his boxers down a bit and letting his cock spring up. It was already leaking with pre-cum, so Y/N took that as a clue and licked it up, teasing the poor man.

She kitten licked around the edge of his cocks head, where it was most sensitive. Kit just shook from it and lightly gripped Y/N's shoulders. "Y/N..." He whined, looking down at the woman, it made her smile, and enveloped the head in her mouth, drooling over it, and starting to move her head up and down slowly. She wanted to tease Kit as much as she could so he focused on her and not the memories of the asylum.

Kit had enough of the teasing at some point, and just grabbed Y/N's hair, pushing her down and thrusting in her mouth and down her throat. Now he was in command, and Y/N took notice, looking up at Kit with the puppy-dog eyes he loved so much. He stopped and pulled out of her mouth once he saw tears in the corners of her eyes. "Are you okay baby?" Kit kneeled down to Y/N's level and wiped the loose tears.

"God you're cute, im fine darling, you know that." She just chuckled and gave Kit a kiss before pulling herself and Kit up on the bed. "C'mon, carry on, I know you're close." A smirk came onto Kit's face and he laid down, letting Y/N figure out the rest.

With new spit covering Kit's already hard and coated dick, Y/N went back to work, sucking and going faster when Kit's hips unconsciously thrust upwards, he was close. Looking up while sucking, gave Y/N the confidence to go faster, and reached up, linking her fingers with Kit's letting him squeeze it whenever it felt like too much. The feeling almost overwhelmed Kit as he was tipped over the edge and pushed her head down as he finished, head tipped back in pleasure. "f-fuck.." But y/n was able to swallow most of the cum Kit let out, and crawled her way back up to Kit, laying beside him and smiling, happy with herself. "You're such a good girl baby."

"Well, you're a good boy for taking it so well." Y/N giggled, kissing Kit's cheek. "Are you okay now?"

"I think so darlin'." Kit smiled, holding Y/N's face gently, and just staring at her.

#ahs #evan peters #american horror story #kit walker #kit walker smut #ahs asylum #Asylum #american horror story asylum #smut #terrible smut #i am love kit walker #praise

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thatgoddamngingerundercut · 9 months ago

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get you a man who can do all three

#bts #min yoongi #agust d #suga #bts suga #bangtan #bangtan sonyeondan #bts gifs #btsedit #my gifs #*jimin voice* cutie sexy lovely #yoongi's cypher 3 hip thrust my beloved

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linos-luna · 1 year ago

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Can you do a smut fanfic of Lee Know and Suga? I saw a poll of yours with it and I don't remember what is the top 1. The two is just seriously similar and just like twins and I just wanna be wrecked by them! (>.<)

I had it in the drafts but it accidentally deleted so I gave up 😭

But! I must revive it 🫰🏽

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Birthday ❣️

Dom!Suga x Sub!Reader x Switch!Lee Know

Warnings: 18+ smut, groping, unprotected sex, fingering, d/s dynamic, threesome, hair pulling, some boy x boy, pet names

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Your boyfriend, Minho, was leading you into a bedroom from behind as your mutual friend, Yoongi, stepped in, closing the door.

Yoongi had backed you both into the wall. Minho was kissing your neck and groping your breasts as his friend made out with you from the front.

“Thanks for letting me play with your kitten, Minho…” the older man said briefly as he reached under your skirt, rubbing his fingers against your silky panties. “She’s so pretty…”

You moaned at the feeling and lightly bucked your hips as he slipped his fingers under the fabric.

“Be patient, kitten.” Minho said while holding your hips still. “You don’t want to upset our guest.”

You didn’t even seem to realize that you were in Yoongi’s room.

One minute, you’re At Yoongi’s birthday house party, drinking and dancing, next thing you know, you’re being pushed into a bedroom.

You were tipsy, bordering on drunk, and the two men were as well. Originally, it was just Minho making out with you but the prospect of Yoongi joining got your boyfriend excited.

So here you were, now being pushed onto a bed as Yoongi yanked off your skirt and underwear along with undoing your bra.

Minho was already undressing as Yoongi stood over you and grabbed your jaw.

“Some rules, kitten… you call me sir or oppa. And you do everything I say.” He said sternly.

“Yes sir.” You said with some slurred speech.

Yoongi was satisfied and let go, now removing his pants and boxers. He got on top of you and leaned in close to kiss you before minho interrupted.

“Yoongi, I wanna go first!” He pouted.

The older man smirked and sat up, pulling your boyfriend in by the hair.

“First of all, it’s hyung to you…” he said in a low tone. “Secondly, I thought it was the guest? It’s my birthday.”

Minho blushed at how close he was and Yoongi laughed.

“Aw, are you a needy boy?”

Minho reluctantly nodded and Yoongi patted his head before looking back to you.

“Minho.” He snapped. “Her wrists.”

Your boyfriend quickly got on the bed and held your wrists over your head as Yoongi kissed down your stomach, towards your bare cunt.

Minho kissed your neck to your chest and moved his hands to grope your breasts.

You gasped at the feeling of Yoongi nipping at your thighs then fingering your wetness. Minho loved your fucked out face.

“You like that, baby?” Minho said with a smirk while tugging on your hair.

You nodded and squealed as your thigh was suddenly slapped.

“Words, kitten.” Yoongi said sternly as he buried two fingers in your cunt.

“Yes oppa!” You moaned.

“Minho. Lay down” he commanded , and your boyfriend quickly did so, laying right next to you.

You whined as he pulled his fingers out and gave another slap to your thigh.

“Get on top of your boyfriend, kitten.”

You crawled on top of Minho and he was esthetic, practically drooling. Your bare breasts were right over his face.

“Now you’re going to take my cock like a good girl right?” Yoongi said while rubbing his hard cock against your clit.

“Yes sir!” You moaned while arching your back.

“What was that?” Yoongi said, delivering a spank to your bare ass.

“Yes sir! Please fuck me! I’ll be a good girl!”

With that, Yoongi thrusted into you. You gasped and leaned down, your boyfriend now able to kiss your breasts.

Minho groped your left breast and sucked on the soft skin of the other. He loved the feeling of his face in your breasts and whined when his hard cock rubbed against your waist, just barely touching your cunt. He could just barely touch it and feel every time Yoongi would thrust in and out.

“So big… ugh you’re so big~” you moaned, your eyes were rolled back and feeling overwhelmed by Yoongi’s sheer size and Minho’s cock rubbing against you.

“C-cum! I-I need to… I need to cum!” You gasped while tightly gripping the sheets next to your boyfriend’s head. “Ah fuck, oppa! Please let me!”

Yoongi pulled you up by the hair and whispered in your ear. “Go ahead, slut. Cum like a dirty little girl.”

With that, you came and Yoongi did the same after pulling out.

You didn’t even have time to rest before Yoongi started pushing you forward.

“Sit on your boyfriend, kitten. You’re a fuckin mess.”

You crawled over your boyfriend’s face and he was quick to grip your thighs.

“Clean up your kitten, Minho. She’s dirty”

“Yes Hyung—.” He said before suddenly gasping out loud.

“What’s wrong, baby boy?” Yoongi said in a teasing voice, his hand now holding your boyfriend hard cock.

“H-hyung-…” he whined as you lowered yourself on his face.

“Thought you were needy, Minho.” Yoongi said said with a smirk. “I’m just helping you out.”

Minho moaned and whined as he ate you out. The feeling was overstimulating and your eyes rolled back. Drool was going down your chin as you moaned his name over and over again.

Yoongi continued giving Minho a handjob until he came with an intense orgasm. You also came, lifting yourself up a little while actually squirting on his face.

Minho panted as Yoongi gently rubbed his cock, giving him an overwhelming feeling.

“Ah hyung… too much!” He whined before the man let go, amused by his reaction.

You were exhausted, laying down next to your boyfriend.

Minho was exhausted as well but he was desperate to kiss you. He rolled over you to kiss your lips so that you could taste your own essence.

His kisses were sloppy and desperate, making Yoongi chuckle as he laid on the other side of you.

“Are you satisfied, kitten? You did so good for us.”

Minho let go and laid his head on your chest to catch his breath.

“Happy birthday, Yoongi…” you giggled through heavy breaths.

Yoongi smiled and kissed your cheek before patting Minho’s head. “Thank you.”

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kpopsexstories · 8 months ago

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QUICK FIX #15: After a hot shower, BTS Suga lifts you up on the bathroom counter and gives you a great time

Member: BTS Min Yoongi (Suga)

Content: Dirty talk, Standing, Cumshot

Type: WILD

Word Count: 547

This story is part of my Quick Fix Dirty Kpop Imagines series. Check it out for more smut and other members and groups 😊

“Ohh fuck, Suga!” you moan when he violently lifts you onto the bathroom counter. Your naked bodies are wet and his bare skin feels hot in your arms, as you've just come out of the shower.

“Don't call me that,” he says in between violent kisses, while his hands explore your body and his bulge presses between your legs through the towel wrapped around his waist.

“Ohh fuck, Yoongi!” you jokingly scream to please him, while rubbing his chest excessively. “Ah, take me Min Yoongi! Take me!”

“That's better,” Yoongi says and smiles wide. You're only playing with him, but you screaming his name turns him on and you know it.

You spread your legs wide while he reaches down to release the towel. It slides off him and falls to the floor.

He leans back and looks down, while adjusting his hard cock. It aligns with the lips between your legs, and he quickly slams all of it inside you.

“Ouch!” you exclaim, not laughing any longer.

“Sorry,” Yoongi grins. He doesn't show any signs of remorse, and certainly doesn't slow down.

For several minutes, he fucks you hard on the counter. He thrusts his hips back and forth, while you hold his neck and pant in the air. He fills you up with his cock, and slams repeatedly against your inner thighs.

You let a hand glide down his arm and reach back to grab his ass. You squeeze it tightly while he fucks you, and press yourself close against his body.

He kisses you and pants into your mouth, while feeling you up and massaging your boobs and ass. He pushes and pulls on you, slamming the cock ever deeper inside you.

“Fuck, babe!” he exclaims.

“Oh, yeah, fuck me Yoongi!” you scream.

“You're so fucking hot! I wanna fuck you all night, every night. Mm, your pussy feels so good.”

“Oh yeah, Yoongi, fuck me harder. Ah, ah, Yoongi, Yoongi, Yoongi!”

With every moan and dirty word, Yoongi goes a little faster and slams a little harder. You’re rocking violently on the counter, with one arm around his neck and the other on his ass and hip. His cock slides in and out of you, pleasuring you from the inside.

“Uh, uh, uh, uh,” Yoongi pants repeatedly. ”Fuck babe, ah, ah, Ahhhhh!”

He suddenly orgasms inside you, and when doing so let's go of your ass. Your full weight falls onto the counter, when Yoongi takes a step back.

He grabs his cock and jerks it, pointing it straight up between you. You quickly look down as he comes, and shoots his load onto your stomach.

“Ahhhh,” he repeats, while grimacing and closing his eyes. Your stomach is quickly covered in hot sperm.

With your arm still around Yoongi's neck, you smile wide and pant heavily. You lift your head and lick his face, while he looks straight up and squeezes out the last remaining drops from the shaft.

When he relaxes, he looks at you and you kiss. You're both smiling wide, as you calm down and hold each other.

“Oh my God,” Yoongi says, and let's his dick head glide around in the cum on your stomach. “Fuck you're hot.”

“Ahh, Suga,” you whisper jokingly into his ear. He chuckles and gently slaps your ass.

“I said don't call me that!” he says and laughs.

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nyctophiliq · 2 years ago

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can you write a nsfw imagine w kiriko and ashe where they use a strap on fem reader? thank u

— ✮ ( 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐏 )

minors dni; fem reader. nsfw ! — lowercase writing intended, strap-on use, sub! reader, dom! kiriko, dom! ashe, pet names ( sugar ), ashe is kinda fed up, size kink, slight degradation ( ashe's part ),

moss' notes; this was fun to write since moss headcanons ashe to be experienced with a strap-on while kiriko is very new to this stuff haha thank you for requesting, hope you like it :D

⠀⠀( pairing . . . ) — ashe, kiriko + f! reader

— 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐎

"you really will let me do this?" kiriko mumbled between the butterfly kisses she left on the sensitive skin over your hips. you hummed, nodding your head as you watched her lips getting closer and closer to your already prepared cunt.

you let your head fall back with a needy whine, "yes, please, i want you to do it." you cried, fingers tangling themselves in the messy sheets of the bed. kiriko nodded, pushing herself up on her knees and aligning the toy with your entrance.

"tell me if it hurts..." she got it out somehow, rubbing the tip of the fake cock against your drenched hole. you sucked in a sharp breath, the light touches of the plastic against your puffy clit sending jolts through your body, impatiently waiting for kiriko to finally fill you. clenching around nothing was a painful bliss, the shivers rocking you and tearing you apart from the inside out. you had little self-control, trying to grab the toy to help your girlfriend start with a rhythm when she finally did it without help.

kiriko wished she could feel your insides, that the toy strapped around her hips was a real part of hers. but non the less the experience of seeing your eyes cross when she bottoms out in you couldn't be more encouraging for her to start thrusting in and out. grabbing your thighs to angle your hip with hers, better exposing you to the toy and being able to speed up. the sight of you with her filling you to the brim was enough to cause her heart to skip a few beats.

— 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄

"you're so mean elsie, so mean..." you breathed as you searched ashe in the dimly lit room. the cowgirl gave a small chuckle before appearing at the end of the bed, securing the straps of the toy around her hips with her white button-up shirt still hugging her upper body.

"i haven't even done too much, suga'." she slowly climbed on top of you with a smug smirk on her lips. you huffed, your hand reaching out to take a hold of her shirt. ashe was in between your legs just minutes ago, lapping at your leaking hole, and just as you were about to come she stopped to put the phallic toy on.

"i don't... i don't think i can take that." you confessed, looking down at the little space left between you two as ashe pushed the pink toy's length against your drenched cunt. the strap-on felt thick and lengthy as she rubbed it between your pussy lips.

"don't worry, i'll go slow, yeah?" ashe gave you a reassuring smile but in reality, your little pants about how big the strap on were pathetic, pitiful and she was fed up with them. it was huge compared to your little hole as she holds it up against your tummy and show you how deep it will go. ashe sucked her teeth unpleasantly as she turned you over, holding your ass up to have better access to your little cunny.

“but little perverts like you enjoy this, no? being so small, so tiny there is no way to avoid hitting your cervix.” she laughed as she pushed the plastic cock in, her strap-on was huge, it was so, so thick and your cunt is so small, she wasn’t slow either. you were already so wet she didn’t have to worry about actually tearing you, but knowing you’ll feel like you’re being split in half just filled her with more excitement.

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nightswithkookmin · 2 years ago

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MY MOST TOXIC TRAIT

Is thinking Jungkook would have killed Vibes 😔

Vocally at least. That pop groovy style is so Jungkook. So it surprised me when I read reviews from other blogs and they are all seemed to suggest that Taeyang stepped outside his comfort zone for this. One of these days I will sue auto correct.

The song in its entirety is reminiscent of BTS's recent pop songs and style. I swear I could hear and feel BTS in the song. Or perhaps it's because I'm used to listening to JMs voice intertwined with V's Jin's and Jungkook's. But I also wondered if whoever wrote the song had BTS in mind. Won't be surprised.

It reminds me of My Universe. The drums, the beat the pauses- especially towards the end of the song.

But this Taeyang person brought something to the table. He sounds very seasoned and confident and I love his swag. It's everything the song needed to be transformed.

Looking at him, I think of Suga and Namjoon and even Hobi. Not sure if it's because he's mature and a hyung but I think he shares a similar style of delivery when it comes to his swag.

I always say this, in my head of course, most of what excites me about the hyung line is their attitude, their delivery and then the whole package.

Jungkook has swag but he has a lot of humility too. Not sure if performance wise he would have been able to pull off that swag and attitude and bravado this song needs.

Jimin himself seemed a little reserved in the performance. Except for the opening. And a few sprinkled moments here and there.

I've seen Jimin go crazy on a track during performances on stage. I've seen wild hip thrusts, and sexiness and Diva vibes and energy and seduction and oomph.

It's frustrating when he tries to be gentle won't lie

And it's crazy how he complains of muscle aches but will keep going and pushing himself. He's so disciplined and such a professional.

Vibe is a Vibe.

I wish Jungkook leaned a lot more into himself.

I want to see sexy, and swag and attitude.

I remember he said he struggled with filming his part in Dynamite. Seems he struggles getting it up sometimes.

See this why you gotta sniff some shit sometimes. Wash it down with Heineken and go your merry way. I'm a blogger and sometimes even I have performance anxiety 🥴

Don't do drugs kiddos. Drug bad😌

During dreamers he said he wasn't even nervous which is awesome. Can't wait for his turn when it's time to do promos and release his album.

My obsession with Dior.

People don't seem to understand why Jimin's dior is such a big deal for me. Sometimes I forget we all have different experiences and joined the Fandom in different time lines.

Jimin's dior is a big deal because Jhope's dior was a big deal for me and for the Fandom.

Remember this?

Yall remember this epic dior moment??

This moment shook the entire Fandom and had us talking for years unend. I still remember this sensation like it was yesterday.

This is the brand JIMIN IS THE FACE OF

The biggest moment in fashion history

And for them to crown JM 👑 as ambassador implies so many things. The spoils go to whomever they felt represented the brand well, whomever slayed, whomever wears it best- yall see where I'm going with this???

Toxic I know but someone has to say it😫

Won't lie, Jhope's Dior outfit was a killer moment

It gave Micheal Jackson level insane

Thriller king of pop energy

But then there's Jimin in all his andro glory

What a cultural moment whew take me back

What I'm saying is Dior is the IT BRAND

We talking top of the top tier

They scream daddy

They are daddy what's up

And yes, Jhope could have easily been the first Asian male artist face of Dior. He killed that look. But it's not about that one moment of daddiness kiddos. It's the aggregate. The sum of all the daddy moments

Jimin is so Daddy he makes daddy look like baby.

Whoever this Kim jones person is they are not Just PJM they are PJM vvip. Classy.

Just as I didn't shut up about JHope and that dior moment, expect to hear about JM and dior as long as I'm out here😓

THE FIRST ASIAN MALE ARTIST TO REPRESENT DIOR. WOW. JUST WOW.

It's like they were waiting for him to go solo to snatch him off the streets. I'm not mad at that🤭

JIMIN'S ALBUM

Yes, grab a seat I'm letting it all out.

I've said nothing about this because truth is I'm nervous 😅

I don't know what the reception will be like. Sometimes his own fans will turn around and say they didn't like it 🤷🏾

People like to set themselves up for disappointment by having expectations and when those expectations aren't met they get disappointed.

I'm doing the opposite of that. I don't have any expectations whatsoever. I want to go in with a clean slate and consume whatever he has made objectively. He might try something new, something old, introduce us to new things, remind us of old things, reminisce, give us butterflies in the stomach and make us feel nostalgic.

Some of his songs will make us dance, some will make us cry, some will be on replay on the drive or it won't. Regardless I will be so happy and excited for him because this is his first project.

It's not a make it or break it situation. He will have so many years ahead of him to make new songs different songs and so many opportunities redeem himself or make hit songs.

I don't want him to feel a sense of pressure thinking he has to get it right. He is simply making a foray into new territory. No body will judge him based on his first album. It's his second that matters. And even that the third will matter more and the forth and the fith.

You can't live in your past glory and whatever you do today is already gone.

If you mess up today tomorrow is an opportunity to redeem yourself. You just have to try and keep going.

So no, I don't have any expectations. Whatever he has done is already great and I know in my hearts of hearts I will enjoy it regardless.

Well done Jimin.

Keep going.

Keep making songs.

We have your back.

Just do a live often chilee😩

What's a kpop idol if you're not vliving like crazy.

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kingdaddydaichi · 2 years ago

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☆ title: redefining (ch. 9) | ( ch. 8 ) ☆ ( ch. 10 )

☆ pairing: cop!daichi sawamura x single mom!reader

☆ wc: 4.4k

☆ synopsis: four years after leaving your toxic ex, you find yourself a single mom to a 10-year-old boy named musubi, who harbors a lot of misdirected anger. you hear from his fifth grade teacher, mr. suga, more often than your own mother and a resulting friendship is born. meeting suga’s best friend wages a war between your head and your heart - one that challenges everything you think you know about love and police officers. neither are to be trusted. both have left you lost and scared when you needed them the most. so, when a cop comes knocking at love’s door, just how strong is your resolve to keep your heart under lock and key?

☆ warnings/notes: nsfw. mdni. cop!daichi. biting. hair pulling. fluff. angst. comfort. suga's cute lil self makes another appearance! mutual pining. jealousy. mentions: physical assault/abuse and threats thereof, drunk driving, death, abandonment/estrangement. y/n gets a glimpse of what love is supposed to feel like.

You've been scared of love and what it did to you You don't have to run, I know what you've been through Just a simple touch and it can set you free We don't have to rush when you're alone with me

I Feel It Coming - The Weeknd (thanks again for the suggestion, @briokayama)

You woke up to the soothing sound of Daichi’s morning voice behind your ear, thick and sweet like honey. Your body vibrated in the safety of his stacked biceps as they flexed against your ribcage as much as it did with the pussy-wettening sensation of his hard cock pressing against your bare ass.

“Mm-good morning, sunshine,” he rasped, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand at attention.

He felt you smile against the knuckle of his thumb when you kissed it, humming with desire as you rolled your hips to push back against his naked erection.

Daichi’s large, calloused hand inched down the side of your body until he reached your thigh, picking it up to spread your legs open for him. He guided his drooling length along your slit with long, languid thrusts of his pelvis. You reached down to press him against your clit so it would catch on the thick tip of his cock with every pass. Between your soft gasps and his quiet groans, Daichi positioned his cockhead at your hot opening and pushed himself inside - slow with the occasional retreat to coat his cock in your slick before the next push. You snaked your arm around the back of his neck as he cupped your breast and buried himself to the hilt inside your throbbing cunt.

Daichi’s lips parted when he began to move inside of you, moaning when you cooed his name. “Damn, you feel so good, y/n - your perfect pussy sucking my dick like that,” he groaned, the vibration of that deep, silken voice against your back dripping down your spine like honey as his fingertips circled your clit.

“Dai…god…” you whispered, eyelids fluttering, “...your cock feelsnnhmmfuck…so good.”

You dug the inside of your ankle against the hard curve of his flexing ass as he rocked in and out of you, increasing both the pace of his hips and his fingers, working you closer to your end. Daichi had been littering your shoulders and neck with wet kisses, but when he closed his teeth around the back of your neck you came so close to undone. Your fingers gripped his hair as you threw it back on him, mewling about how big he is.

“B-bite me again, Dai…”

With his thrusts growing more violent and the bed creaking, Daichi growled when his teeth found purchase on the back of your neck again while he slapped your clit with his fingertips.

“Ohhh fuck, Dai…” you whined. “That’s it…god I’m gonna cum for you, please Daichi!”

He fucked you harder, his thighs clapping against your bottom and when he bit down harder on your flesh, your body seized as you pulled his hair and screamed his name, gushing all around him. Daichi felt the small squirt of your liquid heat against his palm and growled, still latched onto the nape of your neck. He plowed his trembling hips against you harder, opening his wet mouth to moan your name as his cock jerked with pangs of relief, spilling his white hot seed inside you.

“Care for some breakfast?” Daichi asked, lazily kissing your shoulder.

“Mmm…” With your eyes still closed, you smiled sleepily. Being doused in Daichi’s scent was turning into something of a risky addiction for you. “What do you have in mind?”

“I’ll cook, you rest?” he offered.

Great. He cooks too! you thought begrudgingly.

After getting dressed, you tried to follow Daichi to the kitchen, but he insisted that you relax on the sofa while he got the kettle going.

A few minutes later, your host approached you with a sexy smile, looking good enough to eat with his pajama pants perched enticingly low on the same hips that were slamming against you not 15 minutes ago. He set your cup of tea on the end table next to you, along with some honey since that’s how you’d said you like it.

“While you’re down here…” you smirked, putting your hand on his cheek to guide his lips to yours. Daichi smiled and gave you a teasing kiss before heading back into the kitchen to make breakfast.

Watching him do such domestic things for you made you wonder if this is what it would be like to have Daichi Sawamura as a boyfriend. He’d no doubt make some lucky lady a very happy wife someday. It was a thought that made you feel a twinge of jealousy even as you smiled to yourself while watching him from behind as he busied himself with the business of cracking eggs.

Meanwhile, Daichi’s heart ached. He knew he was spending borrowed time with you. He’d sensed your skittishness from the beginning. You’d made it abundantly clear that you had no intention of dating him, to let him into your heart where he wanted to be more than anything.

He was falling for you. Hard.

He knew that if you’d give him even half a chance he’d show you how it feels to be cared for by a real man. How you should expect to be treated; the way you deserve to be cherished.

For the most part, he’d been patient, understanding. But sometimes - like now - his frustration with the whole thing made him grit his teeth. Then he’d look at you or hear your voice; he’d see your smile and he knew his bruised heart would always be open to you regardless.

When Daichi took you home, he had asked if you wanted to hang out again later that evening since it was Saturday, but you declined. You were overwhelmed and in desperate need of some time alone so you could think. Thinking would be better than feeling. You could reason your way out of this. You needed to use your head because after the insufferable, damaging years spent with Subi’s father, followed briefly by a string of bad boys who each played you like a fiddle, you could no longer trust your heart’s judgment when it came to men and romance.

This…arrangement that you had with the police officer had begun to feel like a relationship overnight. Like you’d both skipped the dating phase and slipped comfortably into something much more. But that was ridiculous! You’d only known him for a little over two weeks!

You sighed. There you went again - getting too close too fast. Neither of you were rushing anything, but that’s what made it feel so threatening. Or, at least that’s how it should feel. The fact of the matter was it didn’t feel threatening at all. And that was precisely what troubled you.

“So…” Suga said, waggling his eyebrows at Daichi as he brought his drink to his lips. “…how are things going with y/n?”

The bar was uncharacteristically slow for a Saturday night. The two males were able to hear each other without yelling like they typically would around this time.

“Fuck if I know,” Daichi sighed, his eyes trained on his scotch glass as he mindlessly turned it around between his thumb and fingers. “One day she’s warm - smiling, laughing, talking, wrapping her arms around me like she wants to be closer. Then I won’t hear from her for a few days. We went stargazing last night and I could’ve sworn I felt a shift in her - like she wanted to let me in. Even this morning she seemed so happy and free from whatever it is that’s normally weighing her down. But when I took her home, she was running cold again. She couldn’t even make eye contact with me when I asked her if she wanted to hang out again tonight.” He gestured at the empty space beside him. “Needless to say, she said ‘no’ and sent me home,” Daichi said with a humorless laugh before throwing his whiskey back and holding his empty glass up in a wordless request to the bartender.

Suga frowned. “Give her time, bro. She’s got a lot on her plate. She’s been spread really thin for too long. Maybe she just doesn’t know how or if she can fit a relationship into her life?”

“Maybe?” Daichi said, his eyebrows quirking pointedly. He got the feeling Suga knew a lot more than he was letting on. But he also honored the confidence you and Suga shared. He knew Suga well enough to know that if you confided something in him, he would take it to his grave - and Daichi respected him for that. Suga was one of the trustworthiest people Daichi had ever known and he counted himself damn lucky to be his best friend. He was the one Daichi himself turned to the most for sage advice and insightful wisdom.

“Look, Daichi, all I can say is just give her time. Trust me.”

Daichi nodded with a weary smile before bringing up the fact that he’d learned his friend was your son’s teacher. “I saw pictures of him at her place. Looks like a good kid.”

Suga nodded, taking a timely sip of his drink before asking Daichi how work had been going. It was a precarious thing - being in the middle of two friends who had…stuff between them, but if anyone could handle it with grace and poise, it was Suga.

Tomorrow would make it a week since your stargazing non-date with Officer Big Dick. It was really starting to piss you off that the longer you went without seeing or talking to him, the more you wanted to. The whole point of going radio silent was to try and forget about him, but it was having the opposite effect. He was a good man, which was proving to be a major inconvenience for you.

The one scrap of logic that hadn’t been proven wrong however was that he might be sweet and charming now, as long as he was chasing you. But he would surely turn on you the moment you let him in. That’s how they get you. That’s exactly what men want you to think - that they’re so into you and they’ll cherish you and treat you right and take good care of you…riiiiiight up until you let them catch you. Then they either lose interest or start treating you like shit.

You still hadn’t deleted his contact info from your phone. At this juncture, you reasoned it would be pointless to do so. Unless you also deleted your text messages and call history, technically the cop’s number would still be in your phone. And you certainly wouldn’t block him - you’re a grown woman for fuck’s sake!

So, after your son left with his dad, you picked up your phone to call Daichi. You were at your wit’s end with Subi’s behavior, so frustrated that you threw caution to the wind because you so desperately needed someone to vent to.

No. Not someone. Someone in particular. Sure, you could’ve called Suga, but you had already talked to him for an hour about it and there was a level of…comfort you were craving that, given the platonic nature of your relationship with him, Suga simply couldn’t provide.

As hard as you tried to deny it, the truth was you missed Daichi. You tapped your screen, determined to hold it together, but the moment you heard that deep voice say ‘hello’ on the other end of the line, you crumbled into a million pieces.

Even before he saw his screen, he knew it was you when the chorus of “I Feel It Coming” began to ring from his pocket. But his mixed bag of emotions was pushed aside when his answer was met with charged silence. “Y/n? Are you there?”

You couldn’t speak - hell, you could hardly breathe through the sobs that tore through your body. You hadn’t been expecting it anymore than he had.

A sudden gasp was the only sound he’d heard since he answered and he stopped what he was doing and said, “Y/n! Talk to me…are you okay?”

You managed a strangled “No…”

“Where are you? Are you hurt?” Daichi said, going for his shoes.

“I’m at home,” you cried. “I’m safe.”

Closing his eyes, Daichi breathed a sigh of relief, inwardly reminding himself to stay calm. “What’s wrong, y/n?”

“I just don’t know how much longer I can do this!”

His heart twisted in his chest, wringing itself so completely that it felt like all the blood had been squeezed out. He sat down on his sofa with his elbows on his knees. He’d known all along that this day would eventually come, but it didn’t make it hurt any less now that it had. He dragged his hand down his face and took a deep breath, but before he could tell you he understood, you continued…

“Musubi got in trouble at school today. Like, a lot of trouble…”

This must be the part where you tell him you don’t have room for him in your life, Daichi surmised.

“...he threw a book at Suga this morning and when another teacher came in to calm him down, he hit her!” Your voice faltered with a new sob. “With his fist, Daichi!”

Daichi quickly did the math in his head and realized that you weren’t non-breaking up with him. Not yet, at least.

“Whoa. Damn, I’m sorry, y/n,” he said, his eyes scanning the floor for the right words to say. “Has he ever done anything like this before?”

You laughed ironically. “He’s been having behavior issues for the past few years, and I’m just so scared because for so long, I’ve been throwing everything I have at it, trying to help him or find someone who can! And it’s not getting any better, Daichi! It’s only getting worse, and he keeps getting bigger and stronger! I just don’t know what to do anymore! What kind of mother doesn’t know her own child’s needs or how to meet them?” You drew a long, turbulent breath. In your frustration and anguish, you forgot to keep Daichi in his neat little compartment, but you just didn’t care about that right now.

Daichi’s heart went out to you, wishing he could blurt out the answers and make it all better, but you beat him in experience. If you didn’t know how to fix your son’s problems, how could he possibly even begin to guess?

“Tell me what I can do to help,” he offered.

“C-can you come over?” you beckoned, your voice small and unassuming.

“Y/n…” It took so much self-control, but Daichi was prepared to gently bow out this time. “I don’t think sex is gonna fix-”

“I’m not asking for sex, Daichi…I’m asking for you.”

Daichi’s brow knitted in determination as he got up and went for his shoes again. “I’m on my way.”

Less than twenty minutes later, the officer’s knock came at your door and you called out for him to come in. The door opened and Daichi slowly stepped inside, taking off his shoes before passing through the foyer.

“Y/n?” he said softly, seeing you curled up in a ball in one small corner of your huge couch like you were trying to take up as little space as possible. He sat down next to you and put his steady hand on your back, rubbing it in hopes of giving you comfort. You shook with fresh sobs as you sat up and threw yourself into Daichi’s arms. He pulled you closer and held you tight. “It’s okay. I’ve got you,” he said, smoothing his hand through your hair. “Is he here?”

You shook your head against his chest. “He got three days of suspension so I called his dad to come get him. I just…I just need a day or two to pull myself together before the disciplinary hearing next week.”

“Of course. Anyone would.” Daichi felt a little bad for asking. He’d made it a point not to pry, but he was making an exception on account of his concern for your safety. One of the first things he’d noticed about your son from the photo on your fridge was how big he was for a fifth grader. “Y/n…has Musubi ever been physically aggressive with you?”

You shook your head. “Not with me, no.”

“Has he ever threatened you?”

You looked down at the tissue you’d been fidgeting with and nodded. “Yes.”

“What sorts of threats has he made?”

“One night he told me he wanted to cut my eyes out.”

Daichi visibly reeled, blinking and shaking his head. “What?” he whispered.

“The last time was a few weeks ago, before I met you. He was mad at me for making him get off the computer to eat dinner and he looked at me and calmly said, ‘I could hurt you with any of the cords we have in this house’.” You sniffled and met Daichi’s worried eyes again. “I sleep with my bedroom door locked when he's home.”

The cop’s eyes narrowed, his eyebrows drawing inward as he brought his fist to his lips. He’d been respecting your boundaries by not pressing the issue, but Daichi was becoming more and more certain that Musubi’s dad had been abusive towards one or both of you. Every time he thought about it a tight lump of anger would rise in his throat, his jaw would flex, and heat would surge through his tensing muscles.

“Anyway,” you said with a humorless laugh, “enough about me. How was your day?”

“Doesn't matter. Listen, y/n, if it happens again, day or night, you call me.”

“I don’t want to call the police-”

“I didn’t say call the police, I said call me,” he reiterated, indicating that he drew a distinct line between what he did for a living and who he was as a person.

You sniffled and nodded. “Okay,” you said, then looked up at him with a sad, but genuine smile and kissed his cheek. “Thank you, Daichi.”

He grabbed you, pulling you close as he pressed his lips to your forehead.

You were having a sweet moment of comfortable silence when your stomach roared. You hadn’t eaten all day. You’d gotten the call about Subi mid-morning, before you’d had a chance to eat and you’d been so wrought with anguish and anxiety that any chance of having an appetite had long ago been eaten away by worry and stress.

“You hungry?” Daichi asked with a soft laugh.

“I could eat…”

“God, I’m starving. There’s this place I’ve been wanting to check out that I’ve heard good things about. Wanna go?”

“As long as you’ll let me pay for myself.”

Looking away, he chortled and nodded. “If you insist.”

After freshening up, you rejoined Daichi in the living room.

“I tried to make myself look presentable, but my eyes are still a little puffy.”

Taking your hand, Daichi said, “You always look beautiful.” Your other hand went to your lips, trying to hide your bashful smile and he wondered if he’d ever get to tell you how much harder it made him fall for you. He knew he had an effect on you; he just wished it were enough to make you fall for him too. “Come on, let’s get you fed.”

“Oh my god,” you exclaimed with a mouthful of sweet potato tempura, “the food here is unbelievable! This was a great idea!”

Chuckling, Daichi nodded with his own face full of steak onigiri. “Right? So good!”

“Daichi?”

Immediately recognizing the voice, he turned to see a familiar face smiling down at him. “Oh, hey Yui! How are you?” he said, wiping his mouth.

“Great! How are you? You look good.”

“Well, thank you! I’m doing great! Good to see you!”

Her smile grew wider. “It’s great to see you too, Daichi.” She glanced over at you before meeting Daichi’s gaze again. “I’m sorry for interrupting, I-”

“No. No, it’s fine. Yui, this is my friend, y/n. Y/n, Yui…”

Both you and Yui smiled while politely bowing your heads. She and Daichi exchanged a few more pleasantries before she bid you both a good evening and excused herself.

“She seems nice. How do you know her?”

Daichi glanced at you before taking a bite of food. “Ex-girlfriend,” he mumbled with his mouth full.

“Oh.” Your heart turned to ice and dropped to your toes. She had seemed awfully happy to see him. “How long has she been your ex?” You were just making conversation. Yes, just making conversation. It would’ve been weirder not to ask, right?

“Almost a year now.”

“Oh. How long were you together?”

Daichi thought for a second. “A little over two years.”

“Oh, okay!” You forced a smile.

“Yeah,” he chuckled, “apparently she had a crush on me in middle school and all through high school before she finally got the courage to confess when I gave her a parking ticket a few years back. I didn’t even know it was her car. The meter had run out and she came running when she saw the uniform. Then when she saw it was me, she laughed and asked me to get coffee sometime and the rest, as they say, is history.”

“How sweet.” You hoped the contrived nature of your affability hadn’t carried in your voice. He seemed a might too fond of the memories for your comfort, doing nothing to set your mind (or heart) at ease.

He shrugged. “It was…until it wasn’t.”

“I’m sorry to hear that,” you lied, praying he wouldn’t offer anymore details.

Too many needles had already pierced your heart, but the worst part was how he had introduced you. It was obvious to you that Yui seemed hopeful and when Daichi introduced you as his ‘friend’, he effectively rendered you innocuous, irrelevant. As far as he was concerned, he’d simply been polite, but you knew as well as she did that she walked away from your table having gotten the message that Daichi was fair game.

Later that night, as Daichi made love to you, you had to keep your eyes open because every time you closed them all you saw was the way Yui tucked her hair behind her ear when she smiled at your lover. Even as he breathed your name against your neck when he came for you, you dared not close your eyes for fear of seeing her pretty face and the way she looked at him with love in her eyes that you were sure you couldn’t fathom.

“You didn’t cum,” Daichi observed, his bare chest expanding against yours as he tried to catch his breath.

The hurt in your eyes wasn’t lost on him when you leaned your cheek into his large palm and whispered, “Got a lot on my mind, I guess.”

Knowing what all you had been through that day, he nodded before letting his softening cock slip out of you. He reached for his phone and set his alarm before pulling you against his chest. The two of you laid in warm silence as he ran careful fingers through your hair and you lazily traced your name over his heart, undetected.

“Daichi?”

“Hm?”

“What happened to your father? Why was he not around when you were growing up?”

He stopped stroking your hair and exhaled. “He died when I was Musubi’s age.”

“Oh god, Daichi,” you said, tired eyes welling up as you lifted your head to look at him. “I’m so sorry.”

He shook his head. “Don’t be. He was a drunk who used to hit my mom. Did us all a favor when he got behind the wheel after leaving the bar one night.”

“Still though…that couldn’t have been easy…”

He shrugged. “The hardest part was watching how much it hurt my mom. I remember hearing her cry herself to sleep at night and wondered why. I think I get it now, but I didn’t back then.” He began stroking your hair again.

“My dad left me and my mom when I was seven.” Daichi turned to look at you and now it was you who couldn't meet his gaze. “He’d been having an affair with a woman he met at work. She was already married with three kids, but I guess neither of them were happy with the families they already had since they left them and started a new one together.”

Daichi felt you shiver and pulled you closer, his breath fluttering through your hair as he kissed the side of your head. “I hope you know that his decision wasn’t a reflection on you or your mom.”

No, you didn’t know that. No one had ever told you that before. You tucked your face into his chest again, trying and failing to hide your pain from him. Daichi afforded you your dignity by not saying anything else about it and you both fell back into comfortable silence.

About an hour after the cop fell asleep, his lax hand rested on top of yours as his small patch of chest hair tickled your fingertips. You laid awake, admiring his handsome face - the strong contour of his jaw rising from his square chin, the slight pout of his bottom lip, and, even as he slept peacefully, the inward slant of his eyebrows lending a fierceness that belied his gentle nature. You knew it was dangerous business - allowing yourself to imagine he was all yours. Just for tonight, you promised your heart.

Just for tonight.

You woke up the next morning, groggy due to a lack of adequate sleep, and rolled over to find yourself alone in bed.

Daichi told you last night that he’d have to get up around 4am to go home and get ready for work, but you had hoped he would wake you long enough to kiss you and wish you a nice day.

You sat up, shivering as you pulled your blankets closer to your naked body and began to cry. Just when you thought maybe you could start to let him in, he had introduced you to his ex, relegated you to the friendzone, and sneaked out of your bed without so much as a ‘thanks for the piece of ass’ - all within the course of 10 hours.

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