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Rindo & Ran Haitani x Reader x Kakucho Hitto

Sum: The Haitani Brothers were worried for Kakucho; he was very stressed from multiple Bonten problems. They found a solution... in you.

Warnings: MDNI, god I’m scared. I haven’t written a smut fic in a long long time, so I’m sorry In advance. grammar mistakes, no beta, my usual mediocre writing xD, Sm*t, Cockwarming, implied overstimulation, Voyeurism, foul language, roughness if you squint, violence, blood, jealousy. have your ages in your blogs visible

The Haitani weren't always the Haitani brothers that dominated Roppongi. At least for you. Ran remembers how you came into their lives as if it were yesterday.

A four-year-old Rindo dropped to the ground. He must have hit his head pretty bad because he didn't seem to be waking up. You saw what went on in the park that day, and you knew that ugly kid did it on purpose.

There you are. On top of the other kid, teeth holding onto his arm’s flesh until it bled. The other kid kept pounding his fists onto your head, but you weren't going to let go. He had pushed Rindo from the second floor of the playground.

You didn't know who the Haitani brothers were back then, but that didn't mean you were going to let someone hurt another person. Especially the first person that invited you to play ever.

“That girl is crazy!” Some children ran away, while others stayed far from the fight but didn't intervene.

Ran arrived at the park where he left Rindo. What he didn't expect was the sight at the park. His brother was lying on the floor, a small girl beating the hell out of a boy, and blood everywhere.

“You are gonna say sorry!” punch “To the kid, you pushed!” punch. You left his arm with your teeth marks, a detail you noticed as you delivered punch after punch. You didn't know what came over you; the only thing you got in your mind was that the only kid who wasn't afraid of playing with you is now unconscious and all because of this imbecile under you.

Ran got to his brother but not before checking the girl still hitting the other kid. He was surprised someone besides him stood up for his brother. After that, he left. Rindo needed to be checked.

The next day, Ran passed the park on his way home and saw you sitting on a bench alone. From your screams yesterday, he had put the pieces together and had an idea of what happened. So he approached you; as he walked closer, he could see your injuries hadn't been treated yet.

“Hey, kid!” shouted the older Haitani. You looked frightened at the sight of Ran. “Wait, don't run. Let me help you with your injuries. You helped my brother yesterday, right?” finished Ran as he stood in front of you.

“How is he?” you looked up due to Ran’s height. “Is he still sleeping? I'm sorry... He’s hurt because of me.” small tears began to invade your eyes and cheeks. Ran wasn't used to little girls crying. He panicked.

“Oh, wait! Child? Girl? Stop. Don't just don't cry! Would you like to see my brother?” Rindo was going to be pissed, but he rather deal with a pissed-off Rindo than a sobbing girl.

On the other side, now that you think about it, how did you go to a stranger’s house just like that. However, you don't regret it. After all, that is how you became... What does everyone call you? Their mascot? Pet? Whatever. That's how you became Ran and Rindo’s best friend.

the present -

“So you still remember?” You cooed at Ran as you walked around the couch.

“Of course I do, you rascal. I also remember that after bringing you home, you stuck with Rindo like gum to a shoe, and he hated your annoying ass.”

“I didn't hate her; Ran, shut up.” Responded Rindo, annoyed at his older brother's teasing.

“Oh! That's right. Y/N hurt your ego.” Ran kept pestering Rindo.

Before Rindo could contradict his brother, you sat on his lap. “I didn't stick like gum. I was concerned since he was injured and probably needed help.” you tried to explain your past actions.

“Sure you were doll,” answered Ran, now his turn to be annoyed. You knew he was bothering Rindo on purpose, so you choose to side with the younger Haitani.

“Don’t you two have Bonten stuff to do? I heard from Kakucho that Sanzu’s been having some trouble with the distribution-” you were cut off by Rindo making you jump on his lap at the sudden movement of his legs.

“And when did you speak with Kakucho?” Asked the purplenette.

“You two always invite him over for dinner; something about not having anyone to cook for him?” you drew circles on Rindo’s chest, “so I conversed with him.”

“Hmm? So you like Kakucho?” asked Ran. Although, you could tell there was something more to that question.

“Of course? Why wouldn’t I? You literally forced him into interacting with me.” You shook your head, “At first, I thought he hated me! He had such a constipated face,” you scrunched your nose at the memory.

“Oh little Y/N, I love how oblivious you are,” chuckled Rindo, followed by Ran, “Let me tell you a secret now that we are recalling the past.” slowly, the younger Haitani left a trail of bites towards your ear. “I got irritated because Ran said you were cute every time you came to visit me,” he whispered.

Not noticing the mood that Rindo wanted to set, you exclaimed about the amount of time you've been feeling guilty, and it was all his doing. Ran couldn't stop laughing at his brother's failed attempt at seducing you. How hard is get a girl on your lap to know your intentions, thought Ran.

“Rindo, perhaps, you should be more direct,” said Ran, who was still trying to catch his breath.

“Direct with what?” You turned your head towards Ran as you voiced your question. Following his older brother’s suggestion, Rindo didn’t waste any time. He took your face in between his hands and joined his lips with yours. Kissing Rindo is always so overwhelming. He only takes and takes.

Your hands moved through his purple hair. As your hands went up, his went down. You felt his fingers move the fabric of your shorts to the side. “No underwear,” Announced Rindo. Meanwhile, Ran, lost in his thoughts, was already used to the little shows you two made once in a while in their living room. Though, Ran knows where your underwear went.

Earlier that morning, you attempted to prepared breakfast as Ran ate you on the counter and your little piece of cloth safe in his suit’s pocket.

A mewl coming from you woke him from those morning memories. Glancing your way, he saw Rindo pushing his cock up to the base. The younger Haitani groaned at the warmth of your hole.

“Rin- Rindo! Hmmm!! W-wait, n-not in o-one go!” you tried to stand up, but Rindo’s hands on your hips kept you down on his lap.

“I’m sorry, bunny. I didn't prep you,” the tip of his nose caressed your neck, “I couldn't wait. You're,” he trusted his hips up, “so fucking tight, so good,” Rindo grunted.

The sound of the doorbell surprised you. Were they expecting anyone? You were about to move, but Rindo kept a firm grip on you, not letting you move an inch. Ran gave a nod to his brother and went for the door.

It felt like forever since Ran went for the door, and finally, he was back. Although he wasn't alone, as soon as you saw Kakucho’s face appear behind Ran, you tried to scramble away from Rindo’s lap, but all efforts were futile. Rindo, wearing a sinister smile, wouldn't let you.

Kakucho was meant to have a brief meeting with Ran and Rindo. He had messaged both about it, and they told him that he could come and that you would have dinner for him too. Kakucho wasn't expecting to see you impaled on Rindo the moment he stepped in.

You were squirming on Rindo’s lap; small whimpers traveled through Kakucho’s ears. He knew the kind of relationship you shared with the brothers, but to witness it, was a whole different story.

“Ran, I think I should-” Kakucho began, trying to look away from Rindo, and your hiding face in the younger’s neck. But he couldn't look away. In all honesty, he didn't want to.

“Go? No, go ahead, take a seat.” Ran signaled the oversized couch where you still tried to move away.

A loud clap resonated. Rindo was now rubbing your red asscheek, “Behave bunny, what will Kakucho say if you continue to trash like that?”

Kakucho, without batting an eye, sat down not too far away from where you and Rindo sat. “Y/N, Bunny? Why haven’t you greeted Kakucho?” Rindo was pushing it. Kakucho knew what he wanted by now. Rindo and Ran wanted Kakucho to snap.

“Ka-” a moan left your lips; Rindo was slightly moving under you, “Kakucho! H- hi” Your eyes locked with the scarred man.

“So!” Ran interrupted, “What's the thing you needed to discuss,” The older Haitani had reappeared with three glasses of whiskey and put them on the table as he took a seat at the other side of Kakucho. “And don’t worry about, Y/N. She won’t interrupt, right Rindo?”

“Yeah, our bunny will patiently wait.” said the younger Haitani. Your elaborated breathing was the only sound you let out as your walls still hugged Rindo’s cock inside you.

They began their meeting as if you weren't dripping all over Rindo’s dress pants. At the same time, they exchanged words and plans, which you couldn't care less about. The only thing on your mind was the pulsating feeling of having Rindo inside for so long. Time was torture for you; you wanted him to move to do something but not at the same time.

Rindo making you sit on his cock for hours on this meeting as not only Ran observed but Kakucho too; the thought brought a feeling on your lower stomach. Trembling, you were shaking. “Oh? I think our bunny just came from cockwarming for so long,” interrupted Rindo.

How could you not? Rindo’s grith was no joke; he had you stretching your hole and the heat... The heat didn't help to ease your discomfort. You weakly tried to leave once more. The spasms still present on your body from your orgasm, but Rindo once again pulled you down on his member.

Moans and sobs escaped your lips. The stimulation from Rindo’s thrust after staying still for so long sent goosebumps through your spine. The man under you groaned; “you feel too good, bunny,” he kissed your neck, “fucking amazing,”

Kakucho was reaching his limits as your sounds filled the room. Ran observed quietly, sensing that his goal wasn't so out of his reach. “You know Kakucho? Y/N said she likes you,” the older haitani drank some of the whiskey left on his glass, “she wouldn't say no to you.”

At that, Kakucho straightened up. He didn't want to think Ran meant what he believes he does. Was he insinuating that- “Kakucho, yes, Y/N would let you fuck her.” Rindo added in between moans.

“Ask her yourself if you don't believe us.” now, it was Ran taunting Bonten’s number three.

Kakucho wanted to, but his throat felt dry, and his knuckles were white from how hard he gripped the couch.

“Kakucho!” your little screams for him, surprised Kakucho. “I- I want you,” Rindo whispered how much of a good girl you were for following after their statements.

In a blink of an eye, Kakucho was next to you. He gripped your cheeks with one hand and turned your head to the side, locking eyes with you once more. Your eyes were puffy with tears; Rindo did a number on you.

“Repeat it,” demanded Kakucho; he needed to confirm otherwise; he couldn't do anything. “Say again what you want,”

“You heard the man, bunny,” Rindo moved his hips, making you mewl in retaliation.

“Yes! I want Kakucho to fuck me!” you cried out against Rindo’s chest.

That's all Kakucho needed, receiving side smiles from both brothers as confirmation; he hoisted you up from Rindo’s lap. You winced at the loss of the younger Haitani.

Given your prior situations, you were dizzy. You didn't even realize when your clothes left your body. The next thing you know is that your chest was being grabbed, sucked, even some bite stings here and there. Lowering your gaze, there was a raven-haired male. Was it... “Kakucho!” he tensed at your moan of his name.

Your hands took hold of his head, eagerly pressing him down to continue his ministrations. He had never seen a woman so eager to have his face close to her. He was used to them only allowing fast fucks, and even most only liked it from the back.

“Why are you so fucking sweet,” he breathed against your perked nipples.

Both of you completely forgot about Ran and Rindo, who sat not so far away, enjoying the show. They were so proud of their pretty girl, so eager to assist one of the men they respected the most. Kakucho was practically family by now. So many years in gangs together, the names may change, but they would follow him, just like you would follow the Haitani Brothers. Blindly.

Kakucho pinned you down with his body, his cock already nudging at your entrance. And with one thrust, you both moaned; he was so thick and long. “How’s that you're still so tight,” Kakucho let out.

Your insides, on their own, pushed out his grith. You were struggling, but the more he pressed, the more your juices flowed out. You couldn't fathom any word or thought, but you tried to let Kakucho know what you needed from him, “I-I’ll be fine... don't stop- even if I beg you to- Your pleasure i-is mine... Too,”

Your tiny hands brushed his face with so much love; it almost broke him. “Fuck. You are driving me mad, sweet girl.” Kakucho slid out, just leaving the tip in, and thrust his hips, shoving his cock up to the hilt. The whines that left your lips rasped against your throat as they echoed in Kakucho’s head.

He was thrusting as hard as he could, the slap of skin competing again your own sounds. The pain was starting, but it felt so good; your body betrayed you as it tried to wriggle from under Kakucho. He felt your sudden movements and began to slow down. You panicked, “No! Please, please go no!” you begged. Contradicting all your body screamed for.

You clawed at his back, and that had him hissing. Kakucho resumed his pounding; he had you seeing stars. You felt him twitch inside you; he was close.

Forgetting everything, even the fact that you weren't his to use. He reached his peak, pumping you full of his cum; his cock never ceased its movements, bulging your stomach.

He wasn't quiet about it either; your name left his lips the whole time, and if you weren't in such a haze, you would have sworn you heard him say ‘mine.’

But Kakucho wasn't satisfied. Not until he sees you in your high beneath him. With a quick motion, his hand traveled downwards. He clasped your clit, earning a broken moan in tears from your part. He began to rub the bundle of nerves as he observed your face contorted in ecstasy.

“Say my name,” Kakucho instructed, you obliged without complaints.

Entranced by his name leaving your lips, he went faster at your clit, using your mixed fluids. Then you reached your climax. Your legs clasped Kakucho’s arm as your body ran with tremors; as you came down from your high, you were still twitching from the aftermaths. Now he understood even more than before why Ran and Rindo were so enthralled with you.

It wasn't just the sex or how pretty you looked for them, but you were a lover. Your feelings shined in your eyes and showed how much you enjoyed your time with him. For a second, Kakucho was jealous of the brothers that could enjoy this sight every day... And for how long? He knew you since the day he met the Haitanis.

Kakucho desired that too; he wanted you too.

As if Ran could read his mind, “Kakucho, don't put such a long face. She wouldn't be satisfied with having you only one day of her life,”

“Yeah, she's a very greedy little thing,” added Rindo. “Don’t you see? She has both of us,” laughed the younger brother.

A smile grew on Kakucho’s face thinking about how this was just the beginning.

[kurokawaia]

DAY TWENTY ONE - THIGH FUCKING 彡 Mikey

WARNINGS :: final time line! mikey, racer! mikey, afab reader, x fem! reader, nsfw, thigh kink, mating press, slightly rough sex, piv, prone bone, no protection, cum eating, slight manhandling, implied orgasm denial, pet name 'wifey'

| WC :: 1.5k+ | MDNI | 18+ | kinkmas m.list

Your legs were placed on his shoulders while his cock was inside your wet folds, pressing against the soft spot in your sticky walls. Mikey had his mouth firmly locked with yours, his tongue dancing with yours while his hips moved against yours, all in a slow rhythm. The sounds of pleasure escaping from your mouth were absorbed by Mikey, who was eagerly savoring the moment. His beautiful partner was making a great effort to match his pace, with your legs draped over his shoulders and your knees by your head on both sides. As Mikey moves away from your lips, you let out a whimper as you crave the close connection with him. "Shh," he whispers in your ear before gently turning you onto your belly, causing a soft gasp to escape from your parted lips. "Ngh, you're taking me s' well wifey. F-Fuck, you feel s' good." His weight pressed firmly against you, with your breasts compressed under the pressure as he pushed you down onto the bed. Mikey's abs stood out distinctly as they pressed against your back, allowing you to discern their shape and contours, you loved his body so much. Mikey adjusted his hands gradually, securing both of yours above your head while being careful not to accidentally catch your hair in the process. A feeling of relief escapes your lips as Mikey lifts himself up from your back just a bit. As much as you loved him squishing down on you, his cock nuzzled so deep into you, your poor body needed to breath, the sensations were just too much. His unrestrained hand traced the curve of your smooth back until his fingers reached your glossy opening, the sharp intake of breath as his fingers moved over your pulsating clit and his body lightly lifted off of yours, giving you room to catch your breath. As he whispers, "You're such a mess," in your ear, he nibbles on your skin, biting the flesh around your neck, leaving red and purple marks behind

"'jiro!" you whimper out.

"Hmmm, what is it, wifey?" he asks, you are taken aback by his sudden move of sliding a finger into your cunt, a moan falling past your lips while he still nibbles on the sides of your neck, black strands of hair tickling your skin.

"D-Don't leave... too many marks... baby," you managed to say through gasps.

Mikey lets out a huff. "Jus' cover them," he replies, curling his fingers inside your pussy, a moan leaves your lips as you arch your ass into touch, your hands clutching at the bed sheets for some relief. 

"Y'know it's hard to-"   You were effectively cut off when you whimpered at the gentle contact when a hefty, throbbing head met your clit. You tried to escape from the pleasurable moment, wanting to squirm forward, but Mikey knew your body better than you did, so he predicted your move to retreat from his touch during the blissful experience. That is the reason he burdened you once more. When Mikey thrusts his throbbing dick into your tender walls, you were breathless as each bend in your wet pussy gripped his shaft. Both of you made a sound of pleasure as Mikey's think cock reached the core of your being. "Fuck, fuck, 'Jiro," you whimper, the way his cock was pressed so tightly against your cervix made your legs tremble beneath him as your breathing was so laboured with moans.  Mikey remains still, not moving deep into your soft walls, eliciting cries of pleasure from you, but he remained still. God, you just wanted him to move.  The sensation of warmth and thickness is felt as the kisses travel from your ear down to the dip of your neck, finally coming to rest upon your shoulder. A panting breath escaped from your open mouth as Mikey thrust his hips into yours. A soft groan escapes your lips as his dick grazed every tender spot in your pussy. You let out a soft moan as his shaft brushed against all the sensitive areas inside your vagina. You whispered "Manjiro!" in frustration as you grew impatient with his sluggish movements. Mikey's knees forced your legs apart, ensuring that any attempt to move would be met with opposition, leaving you pinned beneath him, your appealing body looking minuscule compared to his immense frame. He expected you to be motionless in his entangling clasp. 

His movements became faster, and with intense grunts and moans escaping your lips, his member delved deep into your soft and tight cunt. You clenched tightly around Mikey's cock as he breathed heavily in your ear, whimpers and moans spilling from his lips, fuck, he loves how you make him feel, you and only you.

Mikey was giving you the full effect, making me scream with satisfaction as his pulsating pink tip found that soft, sticky region in your cunt. He moans, "C'mon, baby," and you moaned and sighed, your body trembling with ecstasy. "You can take it, f'me, please, Wifey," Mikey whimpers.  Your body contorted in response to the pleasure, struggling to resist Mikey's forceful hip movements. However, as you shifted away from him, his thrusts reached deeper and with more intensity, hitting your G spot with precision. You sobbed, with mascara streaming down your cheeks, "But, 'baby, it's too much. Take it slow, you're moving too quickly," you murmur and he watches your legs tremble under him as he starts to increase the pace.

He breaths, "You're gonna take it 'cause your s' good for me," observing your thighs quiver beneath him as his hips begin to move more quickly. He loved how your cunt squeezed his cock despite your wishes for him to slow down. He found your words to be contradictory, as you were depriving your body of the release it so desperately needed.

As he hammered into your tight heat, you let out repeated groans. It was as if an instinct had taken hold of you, forcing you to press into his length, but you were powerless against his increasingly powerful thrusts because of his weight.

"So big, you feel so big, Manjiro!" you cry out mewling. "Please, I wanna come."

"Promise I'll let you cum soon," Mikey says, pulling your lips into a kiss, he pulls away, watching the saliva break. "Just keep making those pretty noises for me, you sound so pretty."

You were on your back once more, put your pulsating hole was filled with nothing, his cock laying between your folds. Your legs thrown over his shoulders once more. Mikey was teasingly rubbing his length against your clit, wanting to look at you tremble beneath him and how your thighs quivered.

Mikey slightly pouts, "I know your sensitive, but you can take it, for me."

He rubs his shaft again through your puffy folds and you whimper as tears well once more in your eyes in the need for him inside you, your thighs clamp shut, ripping from his clamp-like hold. Mikey lets out a moan at the tightness from the grip of your thighs clamped around his shaft. 

"Look at you. So pretty," He mumbles trying to keep his moans in. "Stay like this for me, Wifey."

Mikey was in a fog from your soft thighs hugging his length so closely, it made him feel elevated, his tip was just peeking out and it feels so good, your plushy tights so tight around his cock. Although he adored every aspect of you, there were moments when the softness and squishiness of your thighs sent him reeling.

Too overwhelmed and dependent to act otherwise, you comply. He pushes forcefully back and forth between your thighs, squeezing your thighs closer together while sliding between your folds, causing you both to sigh and complain. His balls come to squish up against your ass at every full thrust.

As he continues to drive in between, you wriggle and moan in despair as one of his hands leaves the soft skin of your thighs to play with your clit.

You groan, "Feels s' good, 'baby," causing him to sloppily force himself farther into your thighs. "'m love you, Manjiro. Making me feel so good," you say, slurring as you hear his whimpers get louder, indicating that he is about to be released.

"Gonna cum," He pants as his load spills onto your lower abdomen, some gooey liquid still seeping out of his bulging tip. Just by looking at your cunt and inner thighs covered in his cum, Mikey is almost back, almost coming again. Your chest heaves from the release as you wash over your second orgasm of the evening.

Your legs are carefully placed on the bed when he gently removes them from his shoulders. He hears you whimper as you felt his shaft being drawn away from your entrance and you covered your face with a wince. You could feel Mikey's warm breath caressing your skin and his lips leaving a trail of soft kisses along your neck. He spoke to me in a whisper, his words comforting and loving.

"See, you took it," Mikey mumbles

Mikey's body changed, his back now resting on the wooden headboard as his weight was gradually adjusted in the direction of the pillows. He ran his fingers through his tangle of hair. You shakily sit up, straddling his hips and snuggling up against him because you love the way his arms are wrapped around you. 

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She: Interlude

Rindou has been pretty clingy with you lately, you realise.

It hasn't always been this way before. He keeps you close, brings you places with him, and lets you hold onto his cards and cash that he keeps in a small Louis Vuitton purse whenever he's busy liaising with business partners in the club, or he's simply giving for you to spend.

He marks your body, buys you pretty things, keeps you near himself. Kisses you, hugs you, making you his.

He's very gentle and sweet with you, always. Never lets you wander too far away from him, and when you do, he with loving hands always beckons you back and wrapping you in his arms, in his warm embrace.

And you're very willing, too. You so like being close to him.

Even like today, right now, on his couch basking in the late evening sun, pretty orange painting your skins golden, and you're busy getting yourself off on his thigh, moaning into his ear on how good it feels, and he's kissing your forehead sweetly, holding you close.

It's pornographic with you two on the couch. He's got one hand palming your tits under the silky dress he'd made you try on for him earlier, the other just under your ass while he licks and bite on your collarbones.

Your panting is wild in the air, pretty head flung back to completely indulge in your bliss.

"Feels so good, ah一" Your eyes start to roll, feeling the waves rise, and you're so, so close.

God, you just wish he knows how good you feel.

You don't give him a warning when you feel it coming up in your abdomen, the knot about to snap一

And then goddamned Tsuji walks in when you're just about on the brink of your orgasm.

You immediately yelp in surprise when his shoes clack against the tiles and the heavy doors close behind him, but it's too late to stop and hide. The wave crashes just when you catch the poor man's eyes widening in surprise the last second before you burst, and you're digging your nails into Rindou's clothed back, crying from pleasure and trying so, so hard to hide your whimpers一

"Shit一"

He simply tells Tsuji to wait.

Takes a quick glance back over his left shoulder just to be sure his right-hand isn't looking or actively listening as you cum and moan from simply grinding on his flexed thigh, thick and clothed but all covered and sticky with your slick as you ride it out on him.

You're always his priority; you always come first.

"Shh," he hushes gently, the tone only for your ears while rubbing a soft hand on your back and he knows you're at the highest point of your bliss, "it's alright. Let it out."

You still try to hold it in, however 一 simply because you don't want anyone other than him to hear your cries 一 but it's not as deliberate as before. Your sweet mewls still manage to slip out a little and you turn your lips to his ear immediately.

As if you're trying to tell him, 'it is just for you.'

You feel him harden any more underneath, but he doesn't make any moves to get himself off. Very patient as he waits, and making his right-hand wait with him, too.

His lips are sweet as they press onto the side of your neck, cooing you softly and calming you down. You're warm, sticky and out of breath when you almost finish, holding onto his neck, squeezing him tight as you rub off the remnants of your orgasm on him.

You almost whisper something to your lover until Tsuji clacks his shoes again. As if to tell him that the time for sex has run out; that business comes now.

"Boss, it's urgent."

Tsuji is impatient with love and lust, unlike his boss.

He takes glance after glance down on the expensive, silver watch wrapped around his wrist, a thin transparent folder in hand, but he's still respectful to not look with his back turned around and facing the other wall.

Needless to say, you're embarrassed by the time you fully regain your senses. Your face flushes, palms turning clammy by the second, as you loosen your hold on him and hide your arms in between your bodies. It's warm from your body heat, and you let out a long breath as you blink 一 a result of your bliss, partly, and also from the whole getting-walked-in-on situation. Your clit is still sensitive and you hide a moan in his chest when he moves you gently to sit fully on both thighs, wrapping your legs around his hips on the couch. He yanks over a soft blanket from the side to cover you up, and only then he ushers for Tsuji to come. His chest rumbles with his low-pitched hum, deep, purple eyes still set on you when he combs your hair back and placing a quick kiss on your eyelids while you start to grow sleepy.

His treasure, he thinks. His upmost favourite one.

Perhaps the reason why he hasn't been letting you off alone lately, out of his watch, is because of what happened before 一 when he'd nearly lost you because of a fool who couldn't understand territories and possessions.

You're like a baby nuzzled deep into Rindou's chest when Tsuji rounds the corner to stand in front of his boss.

"Here are the files from the Busan deal," he affirms as he hands over the folder. Rindou flips it open and reads through its contents thoroughly, "it's a huge deal that she got you."

You're not quite sure who the 'she' Tsuji mentioned was. You had no idea of any other woman who was directly involved with the organisation. It's full of men 一 violent, scary ones. Men who aren't afraid to kill to get what they want.

But it's not like you know everything about his line of work and its complicated details, anyway. You're simply a girl that he picked up from the club and back to his own house that he treats like a gem all day long. You're not from his side of the world 一 that's for sure. Being a slut and being a higher-up of a criminal organisation in the most-wanted list are two completely different lives, despite existing in the same place known as the underworld. But sometimes when you're next to him in bed, or when you're sitting on him while he works as he goes on the phone with people, you still manage to connect a few dots yourself when listening.

You don't make it a necessity to ask, though. You prefer to not know the full details of things 一 the violence and its stories 一 even when your curiosity oftentimes scratch at your chest too eagerly and you're itching to understand.

You still don't try to ask what's going on when you spot the crease between his brows, the way his jaw tightens as he flips over to the next piece of paper. It's not about something good, you figure. He even seems pissed about it. It's not always that you get to see this look on his face 一 one full of seriousness, with frustration bubbling in his chest.

But even when he's focused on work and he's unsatisfied with the process, he still makes it a point to make you feel noticed and cared for. Like he's always there for you.

You like that a lot.

"You wanna go shopping after this?" He asks, tone gentle and eyes soft. Tsuji's eyes flicker to you instantly.

"I just got back," your eyes are round, full of confusion when they gaze into his own.

You're still self-aware, however. You respect it and him both.

"Do you not want me around?" You ask, words genuine and totally not baiting for his heart to be soft for you at all, because you understand that he has to work, and it's not exactly something clean that he can do out in public for people to see. "Well, I can go, uh," your mind scrambles for something at all, "I can go... swimming." You jerk your head to the private pool just outside the window. It's empty and with a pool cover.

"It's below 10 degrees tonight, darling." He lets out a short laugh while you blush from embarrassment. A warm hand slowly finds home on your waist, still.

"It's okay, just stay home tonight."

"When will you be back?"

"Not sure."

It's always like this with him. Never too sure on his own return, and never giving you a definite, guaranteed answer as well. He doesn't want to get your hopes up and make you wait. Sometimes he'd be gone for a whole day or two with no contact, and even weeks without telling when he needs to be out of the country and urgently for business, or hiding from the police. But he always comes home to you in the end 一 the quiet nights waiting for him always ends.

"Okay." You still understand. It's at least knowing that he can take care of himself better than anyone that puts you at peace a little.

When you prepare to get off his lap to let him go, shoes clack against the tiles again.

It's not the same sound as Tsuji's. This one is much more higher-pitched. Much more elegant 一 compared to a man's shoe. It's consistent and its footstep tells you it means business.

"I asked you to come to the office but you did not show up," a very stern lady speaks. Her voice is rougher than yours, much more dominant and in control.

Rindou visibly hardens beneath you, without any sexual innuendo. His face stoics and you can feel the tension in the air shift around by a good 360 degrees.

"I expected you to work on the deal at home, or wherever the hell you are nesting at. At least get me some ideas on how you're gonna pull it off一"

She appears in your view, finally:

Dark red dress clinging tight to her hourglass figure, gold earrings chunky and heavy hanging off her lobe, heels thin and high, and her perfume is way stronger than any of your own. She eyes you down from where she stands tall, gaze full of many, many sharp words that you could decipher just fine when she sees you in his lap hugging him like a koala.

"And you're here messing around with a girl."

She looks at you like she knows you, somehow, despite never seeing her in your life before.

"And who the fuck is this exactly?"

Rindou speaks up from beneath you, words directed to his right-hand whose face is as stoic as ever. You think she is the 'she' that Tsuji had mentioned before earlier, when he'd said something about a deal. Perhaps the Busan deal, you suspect. But you have a feeling he already knows who she is 一 just wanted to ask and assert some more dominance to be sure, since she's in his house and all.

He shifts you away from his lap and stands, hands tucked deep into his pockets and having a full face-off with the woman before him.

"Bonten's new advisor," Tsuji starts.

She folds her hands, lips curling into a big smirk. Her sternest in her appearance disappears in a flash and it turns cocky and playful, quick.

"Ōe Seina."

Seductive, carefree, but still in control when she greets.

"よろしく, Rindou-kun."

[hellinistical]

Nahoya is gonna sleep on the couch for trying to get you riled up, but a quick fuck might make the punishment more enjoyable. Married, fem reader. m.d.n.i.

Tw: degradation, masturbation

WC: 1.3 k ish.

A/n: is it out of character? Yes. Kinda. But I write how I want to. Also not proof read. It's 4:00 in the morning I don't have time for that. -Taken from my archived account @/ yejiroh-

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The digital alarm clock that sat on your nightstand struck 12:00 o’clock, and once again, Nahaoya was not home. Probably cleaning and closing down the shop, you figured. But did it really take 3 hours? He’s been staying out late, saying that he was saving for his “pretty girl,” and honestly, 

You missed him. 

The ache between your legs grew as the A.C. turned on, the automatic function seeming to catch on at the worst sides; his side of the bed was getting cold. 

Still, you kept your eyes open, no matter how heavy they became. All the way until the alarm went off once again, signaling the turn of the hour- now 1:00 o’ clock. 

And whoa and behold, the front door’s locks clicked open- your husband had come home. 

Quickly, you turned over, keeping your eyes closed as you tried to steady your breathing. There would be no acknowledgement tonight. Not if you could handle it. 

Hearing his heavy footsteps come closer, and the lights in the halls flicking on, you sucked in a breath as your bedroom door opened- and again as you felt the bed dip from his weight. 

A hand came to your waist, running down your sides as your husband relaxed. He bent over, kissing your cheek before sighing. 

“‘Missed you, baby,”

Your eyes opened, albeit abruptly, before you quickly turned over, grabbing the hand that lay on your wrist. 

“Pardon?”

Nahoya smiled, his peachy curls bouncing. “I knew you were awake. You’re not slick.”

He flicked your nose before laying down, 

“Is that what you wanted to say? That you missed me? That you needed me? That you wanted me? That it pretty girl? You know I’m busy, don’tcha?”

He turned over, grabbing one of your hands before placing your index in his mouth, running his tongue over it, sucking it lightly.

“ ‘hoya…”

With a ‘pop’ he released it, laughing. 

“You missed me so much you’d get wet just from me sucking your finger? I haven’t even been gone that long, Y/n.”

“ ‘hoya, that’s not fair…”

“Uh-uh. What’s not fair is not tellin’ me what you want and denying yourself. That’s what’s not fair, baby. “

Grabbing your hand again, he licked your index, then kissed your knuckles.

“Look at these nails, baby. Who paid for these?”

“You…”

“That’s right. And do remember why?”

He was playing you, you realized. Playing you like a fiddle just so he could get fucked. Staying out late just so you would get needy, whiny, and eventually, mean.

Two could play at that game. 

You pulled your hand away, putting the finger he had been sucking on in your own mouth, watching as his breath hitched. He was getting excited. 

Taking your finger out of your mouth, you examined your nails, the peachy pink that matched his hair so well not chipped and still glossed over. The set he wanted to see on his dick. 

“You told me to get these to wrap around your dick.”

“I did,”

You sat up, placing a hand to his chest before straddling him. Nahoya hadn’t changed into his pajamas yet- he’d been too busy trying to stir you. . taking his tie, you tied his hands to the bedpost, watching as his chest rose and fell faster, feeling his crotch get warmer underneath your thighs. 

“Pretty girl?”

“Hush, ‘hoya. You’re not getting a say in anything tonight.”

“Oh? And why is that?”

“‘Cause, you’re an asshole. Staying out late just to get a good fuck.” You mimicked him. “You’re not slick.”

You unbuttoned his shirt, making a point to crease it as you tucked the sides underneath him. His nipples were hard, goosebumps rising as the cold air hit him. Hooking a finger under his pants, you yanked them down, looking up to grin at him before yanking his boxers down, his hard cock resting against his stomach, tip leaking.

“Y/n?”

You got off him, untying his hands before pointing at his dick. 

“Make yourself feel good. Tell me how it feels, ‘hoya.”

“Huh?”

“Jerk yourself off like I had to every night you decided to stay out late. You thought that was funny? As a matter of fact, you probably jerked off enough thinking of me playing with myself, right? What a pervert you are.”

Nahoya glared at you, reaching out just for you to take a step back. 

“I untied you so you could know how it feels. Go on, ‘hoya.”

The smile on his face was nowhere to be seen, except for a smirk.

“Alright. Fine, I will. “

Bringing his hands to his cock, he gripped it and starting from the base he made his way up. Over and over again, he ran his hand up and down. Little pants of excitement soon turned into pants of frustration as he couldn't seem to get off. 

"Y/n...I need your help."

"Sorry?"

"I...I need your help."

You scooted closer to him, kissing his cheek before patting his tip. 

"Don't worry, honey. If I could get off by myself, so can you! You can do it. I believe in you!"

Your husband grits his teeth, getting more aggravated as his hand went faster. He spits into his hand as if trying to provide some sort of lubricant.

And as his frustration grew, so did yours. Watching him play with himself wasn't supposed to make you feel bad; it wasn't your punishment. But still, seeing him get sweaty and hearing his heavy breaths made your own neediness rise. 

Finally, you crawled back to him, taking his hands away from his dick. 

"You're fucking pathetic, ya know that, 'hoya? Can't even get off on your own, yeah?"

His head hit the pillows, lips parted as you gripped his cheeks. Slipping your panties off, you guided his dick to your entrance, slowly letting it fill you up. Lord, you had forgotten this feeling. How Nahoya's cock filled you up so well was the world's eighth greatest mystery. The underside vein throbbed against your gummy walls, and the both of you moaned. 

"You're still not in the clear, 'hoya. Don't you forget that. I'm just using you to feel good. After this, you're going to sleep on the couch for the next week. Understood?"

"Yes'm!"

Your pussy clenched and he gasped, his back arching, pushing his cock deeper into you. You had forgotten how sensitive he was. 

Gripping your thighs, he raised you up before pulling you back down. 

Your mouth opened, wanton moans slipping from your tongue. Oh, you had missed this. 

Becoming drunk on the feeling of his cock dragging against you, arousal came down your legs and onto Nahoya. 

He pressed two fingers to your clit, rubbing circles on it fast. 

Going faster, seemingly chasing after his own orgasm, but you were close too. 

Tears formed at the corners of his eyes, and his grip got stronger, nearly bruising your thighs. 

Nahoya's moans turned into whines as you took the lead again, putting your hands in his hair as you bounced on his cock, taking great care not to pull too harshly on his curls, knowing how tender-headed he could get.

Leaning over, your breasts pressed against his chest, and you kissed him greedily. That seemed to be the breaking point. Nahoya gasped loudly as his legs shook violently underneath you, his hands moving from your thighs to your waist, hugging it. He pulled himself closer to you as he came- hot spurts of coming shooting into you. Then gripping your shoulders, he panted heavily, and then you came, right after him. You squirted, juices covering both him and you, and you practically screamed. 

He pulled out, then pulled you down on top of him, hands going to your ass, kneading the flesh before giving it a lovely pat. 

Sticky and satisfied, you pushed yourself up, smiling at him. 

"You're still sleeping on the couch."

[euaphora]

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he has you bent over the bed when he slips it inside your sopping hole from behind, sloppily palming your clit while relishing in your obscene moans. your stomach stirs and you bite down on your lower lip, trying to deal with his length jammed into your tight walls.

you're given some time before he inquires, "no 'thank you, daddy'?" his hips gradually begin to move against yours, wringing out another moan from you, "what happened to those perfect manners, sweetie?"

your eyes twist shut at how his frim cock drags against your tender insides, too enraptured by the feeling to aknowledge his question. for which you were promptly punished by a quick slap to the ass, causing you to hiss, as he grabs a hanful of your flesh.

he scowls, "guess i need to fuck some sense into this dumb pussy, yeah?"

atsumu, yaku, OIKAWA, kuroo, HAWKS, dabi, baji, HANMA, dazai, kunikida

[slttygeto]

you might be the main thing baby – hanma shuji

“baby.”

usually, hanma reacts almost immediately when you call him such an endearing pet name. this time, he doesn’t and you don’t really push it. he always hang out in the living room during the late hours of the night when he kept tossing and turning in bed and decided he didn’t want to bother you but this time feels different.

“come back?”

“can’t sleep doll.” you see the cigarette between his fingers and a frown settles on your face as you approach him, footsteps so light you were scared you would startle or hurt him.

“you don’t have to—we could cuddle?” you walk up to where he’s sitting on the couch, stand between his spread legs. you stare down at him, shivering when his free hand caresses the back of your bare thigh.

“you wanna cuddle?” his hand travels up to your ass, kneading the skin before bringing you closer to him.

“mmm, I do.” you place your hands on his shoulders and straddle him. his free hand then pushes your hair away from your neck, intense golden eyes staring at the exposed skin as though he wanted to litter love bites all over.

“can’t say no to my pretty girl, can I?” your heart flutters at the possessiveness in his tone, but you’re still worried about him and you remind him that you were here to make sure he was fine.

“shu,” his favorite nickname. “you know you can talk to me, right?”

“I do.” he brings the cigarette to his lips and takes a drag. when he exhales, your hand goes to grab his jaw whilst the other takes his cigarette away.

“then talk to me.”

“doll,” his eyes are fixated on the cigarette but he quiets down when you bring it to your lips and let it rest there. like a professional, all because you’ve seen him smoke so many times you’ve memorized his mannerisms.

“yknow I don’t like my birthday.”

“you don’t like being celebrated?“ you ask as you place the cigarette onto the ashtray.

“exactly—“ you sigh in defeat, scooting closer until your crotch is directly against his.

“how insulting,”

“to you?”

“mmmh to my boyfriend,” you say it so softly, so quietly that hanma’s cold heart warms up for a bit. “to my sweet, loving boyfriend.”

“who are you cheating on me with?” he tries to joke around but you continue to grip his jaw, holding him in place.

“the love of my life.” now, you’ve never been too vocal about what hanma is to you. sure, he knows you two are in love and that he means a lot to you but you’ve never expressed it through words. to hear it for the first time, hanma’s heart feels though it’s about to explode.

“I’m all of that to you?” after a beat of silence, he asks and you nod. completely honest and raw.

“and more.” you whisper against his lips, brushing your nose against his own.

“you’re killing me,” he almost whines against your lips and you giggle as you get off of his lap.

“come back to bed, shuji. i got your birthday gift for you.”

[metranart]

Will you be Toman’s darling? Mikey can’t seem to stop asking, it’s not enough to be able to fuck you whenever he wants, he needs the title that you’re HIS but not only his but also his mates, those guys he loves more than his own life… and unfortunately, you do as well. 

You don’t understand why it’s so important to them, but each one has asked the same question over and over again. Draken kisses you, his tongue dancing with yours while his hips don’t miss a single thrust, it’s delicious, it’s delirious and he only dares to break the kiss to ask. “Will you be ours?” —You don’t answer, just bite his lip and begin to thrust your hips to him, as a way to distract him but he’s not dumb and less of all, a quitter, so he won’t give up, none of them will! 

Baji’s strong hands anchor you to him, perched on either side of your hips as he rams you from behind, your eyes have been blank for more than fifteen minutes, his name rolls off your tongue like your private mantra and from his tongue rolls: “Say yes,” his ragged breath demands, “Stop torturing us and say yes, shit!” The answer he wants to hear isn’t spoken but that doesn’t discourage him from cumming deep inside you -marking you from the inside out at least gives him so kind of relieve-…. 

Mitsuya’s attempts are more tender, kisses and cuddles, your naked bodies tangled in each other, the strong fingers of his fist tangled among your sweaty strands of silky hair, each thrust hitting that special place inside you that makes you see stars, his lips only parting to adore you and when you think you’re safe: “We will take care of you, we will go out of our way for you… just say yes, just grant us that favor—be OURS….”. Apparently being filled by each and every one of these gang members isn’t enough, moaning their names and marking their necks with hickey doesn’t satisfy them, they want you for themselves, they want you in their gang as their banner as their princess. 

Mikey is the most stubborn, his fat thumb slides under your skirt, snaking behind your panties, two fingers accompanying it to slip inside you, drumming and circling your clit as if it were the joystick of an Xbox control, your flushed cheeks and half-open lids delight him, makes him drunk and dizzy, just being able to put you in that delirious state. He knows it’s his mission in life to have you like this forever, you’re his, you must conquer Tokyo with them, you must stop resisting and agree to their terms. Mikey doesn’t waste any moment to ask, while he kisses you, while he eats you out, while he makes you cum harder than ever. 

“Will you be ours? ....yesyesyesyes-?”

Their teamwork is weakening your good judgment, it’s too much, your knees buckle, and your voice is a permanent moan. Damn! Your shivering lips parted and the gazes of the four gang members shine with hope. Anxiety and stress can be detected in their clenched fists, a heavy silence falls over everyone when you say: 

“I’m already yours, why do we need to tag it… I’m not going anywhere.”

There is disappointment, frustration, even anger but also amusement in their features. They won’t accept a refusal. They will just have to keep convincing you, again and again and again. You are stubborn, but so are they.

➡️ FULL NSFW ART of this drabble 🥵

[fueledbysano]

it has been raining for days on end, which also meant that your boyfriend had been fucking you nonstop. stay dry, they said. but he kept your pussy wet, full, and sore.

“one more, sweetheart, I know you can take more~" you've been at it like rabbits, but he is still insanely horny! with your mind airy and drool falling on your chin, you could only nod in response to his invitation.

“ah— don't stop!” he had just shoved his dick back inside of you, but you're already begging for more and provoking him further.

“Fuck, you have such a tight hold on me, you don’t even know.” he exhaled, rolling his hips, your tits sticking to his chest as the sweat from his abs warmed you, his hips piston faster, needing more.

“nghh~ [ Y / N ]~” he cried into your shoulder, hips desperately chasing for release as he rut so deep into your pussy.

“all mine~” he whimpered, fingers clawing with yours and pushing your body deeper into the mattress.

his thrusts keeps getting deeper and static fills your head. you can't think. he grinds, fucking and speeding up the pace, his finger rubbing your clit in agonizing, sweet circles.

“Ugh,” you pant, kissing him hard as you climaxed for the nth time. your pussy is extremely sensitive, yet throbbing, clenching on emptiness when he pulls out to lay you on your stomach.

"I'm not done with you yet..." the sheet falls from his shoulders, baring you to the cold air brought by the rain outside.

— [ TR ] Hanma, Baji, Shinichiro, Rindou, Kazutora, Kakucho, Mikey, Hakkai, Chifuyu, Wakasa, Sanzu.

— [ JJK ] Gojo, Yuji, Megumi, Yuta, Suguru.

♡ mdni banner by @ benkeibear!

[nxuvillette]

“THERE’S A FIRST TIME FOR EVERYTHING”

LOSING YOUR VIRGINITY W/ TR MEN

synopsis: your first time is supposed to be special and with the right person. luckily, you have an amazing boyfriend who is willing to make that dream come true.

❥- including : manjiro (mikey) sano, ken (draken) ryuguji, baji keisuke, hanma shuji

❥- note : first tr post 👍🏻 i’m kinda nervous because these were a little longer than my last post but i hope y’all enjoy <3. reblogs are appreciated!!

content warnings: nsfw [17+], fem!reader, ageless + blank blogs dni, virgin!reader, established relationship, virginity loss, praising, oral sex [f!receiving] (mikey , baji), fingering (draken , baji , hanma), finger sucking (baji), slight breeding kink (hanma), creampie (draken , hanma) use of pet names (baby , princess , babydoll , doll) multiple orgasms.

♡ MANJIRO (MIKEY) SANO

you and your boyfriend mikey had been together for a little while. he was nothing but kind to you, and you honestly trusted him more than anybody else that you knew. he was everything.

intimacy had never really crossed his mind before. sure, he knew sex was important, but it wasn’t something he necessarily saw as a necessity in your relationship. not to mention, you were a virgin. you knew things about sex and such, but you never acted upon those desires you had inside your head. mikey was also patient. he never really saw sex as something that had to be rushed. 

eventually, you reached that point after your one year anniversary that you were ready to lose it to him.

mikey honestly couldn’t believe that he did so little to you, yet you were a dripping mess when he took your panties off. he believed if you weren’t a virgin he wouldn’t even need to do foreplay to make you feel good, but he wanted to make sure you were prepped and you got to experience a great first time with him. 

his favorite part was watching you squirm and tremble as his tongue dove into your sopping pussy. you hadn’t experienced such a feeling before and it was so thrilling. his tongue dragged along your slit and you almost came from him just eating you out. mikey couldn’t get enough of how delicious you tasted. he was in disbelief that someone as good as you was hiding like this for so long. it took everything in him to not keep eating you out. 

when mikey finally entered you, you were both in complete heaven. 

mikey was fairly long and his size made you gasp. he was reaching spots that made your mind feel dizzy. with all of the prep he did it also didn’t feel as bad as you thought it would have. he couldn’t believe you felt that amazing. your pussy was hugging his cock so nicely he thought he’d never be able to actually leave it. it was so warm and perfect. 

once you gave him the go ahead to start moving, he made you feel like you were on some type of drug. the feelings you were having were so euphoric. you craved more. you knew he was being gentle on purpose, but you were beyond wanting that soft and delicate sex. 

“m-more, mikey! i need more.. please..” you begged, gripping onto his forearms to show how desperate you were for more of him.

hearing those words snapped something inside mikey, and he ended up quickening his thrusts into you. the tip of his cock kissed your g-spot, making you see white stars in your vision and your body to completely ignite. “fuck.. don’t you worry, baby, i’ll give you all you’ll ever need..” he looked into your eyes, making you feel somewhat flustered at his words. 

you were so close to reaching your high. you were practically clawing at mikey’s back and letting out the most lewd noises every time he rutted into you. this was the first time you had ever felt something so intense in your life. not even your own hand could make you cum that hard. it was like that white hot pleasure in your gut was finally unleashed and it was making you go crazy. mikey had also cum, too. he was in utter shock at how much he released onto your stomach, but he was more than satisfied with the results. 

he pecked your lips, a smile writing itself on his features. “you were so great.. i’m so proud of you.”

♡ KEN (DRAKEN) RYUGUJI

dating toman’s number two was definitely one of the best decisions you had made in your entire life. draken was a better man than your own father and he did everything right in your relationship. he was practically someone who had zero flaws.

there were a few times you and draken had gotten close to actually having sex. sometimes you’d come over to his place and end up with his hands down your pants, but it never escalated to you both carrying out such an act with one another. draken was well aware that you were a virgin and he didn’t really have an issue with that. he wanted to be the one to make you feel good and he didn’t care how much time it took. unlike some men, he had genuine patience.

you and draken had been in his room that night it happened. you were both watching a movie when his hands began to wander around your body, squeezing and massaging your skin to make you feel aroused. it didn’t take long for you to end up on top of your boyfriend with your crotch pressing right up against his aching bulge. 

when you paused in your actions, you whispered to draken that you were ready to finally take that step with him. he was honestly a little surprised to hear such a thing, but he wasted no time pressing your body onto the mattress and going down on you. he almost came on the spot when he came face to face with your weeping pussy. he knew with his size that you’d need the prep, so he took his time with you. 

draken used two of his thick fingers to push into your cunt. he was astonished at how tightly your walls surrounded his digits. he loved hearing you call out his name each time he pumped himself into you. you were such an angel. 

once he had made you cum twice, he knew you were ready. 

you were honestly kind of nervous. draken was the biggest you had ever seen. when he pushed his cock inside you, there was this sharp inhale that escaped your lips. he was so thick. the girth was stretching you out to almost your limit and you practically held onto him for dear life as he bottomed out into you. you didn’t think he’d be able to make it fit, but he did. he could tell you had some discomfort, so he peppered a few kisses onto your face and whispered sweet nothings to ease you. all he wanted was for you to be comfortable. 

you gave him the nod of approval to start moving and you honestly thought he was going to split you in half. his cock was so big. you felt that vein dragging along your walls as he thrusted and it sent you into pure bliss. you could hardly contain the cries of pleasure that spilled from your throat. “d-draken! shit.. ‘feels so good!” you looked at him with hazy eyes while he fucked you so effortlessly.

your voice was like music to his ears. draken’s dick twitched when he heard how his name slipped off your lips. “yeah? you like that, princess? you’re so fuckin’ tight.. i can’t get enough of this pussy..” he grunted. 

that knot inside your belly has finally snapped when those words processed through your foggy brain. draken groaned hard when your cunt clamped around his cock, milking him of what was left in his balls. he couldn’t hide his smirk when he realized he had filled you up with his cum. you seemed to enjoy it too, judging by the moan you let out when you felt him covering your walls with white. 

he leaned towards your ear, his breath fanning against the shell. it sent shivers down your spine at the action. “round two..?” he asked, seductively.

♡ BAJI KEISUKE

sexual intimacy was never something that was a necessity in your relationship with baji. the two of you often focused on more romantic things than the physical aspects of a relationship, but that didn’t mean that you two never craved those inappropriate desires. 

baji knew from day one that you were a virgin. he accidentally asked that “are you a virgin?” question when you both went on a date and almost slapped himself when he realized he came from his mouth. you thought it was kind of funny and you ended up revealing to him that you were a virgin. he didn’t mind at all, and he assured you that he’d never put you in a position where you felt forced to have sex with him. he said sex came naturally and when you were ready to do it with another person.

you and baji went on a nice ride on his bike that night. there was a gorgeous sunset that you both watched and he took you home, expecting you to go into your apartment and not look back. however, he was quite shocked when you tugged his arm to come with you. this hadn’t happened before, so it took him off guard. nonetheless, he followed you up to your apartment and went inside with you. 

after you both shrugged off your jackets, you both ended up in your bedroom and baji was the one on top of you. the two of you hadn’t expected it to become so heated that quickly, but you were too far lost in your bliss to even think about stopping. he paused when he realized you were tugging at his belt buckle. he questioned if you wanted to do it and you nodded eagerly. you told him you were sure that you wanted to proceed and he wasted no time diving into you.

baji thought your body was so gorgeous. he couldn’t stop kissing at your skin and sucking to leave marks on it. when he reached your cunt, his mouth practically watered at the sight of it. it was so puffy and cute that he couldn’t help but have a taste. his tongue swiped over your sensitive bead, causing your thighs to trap his head. he was so talented with his tongue and his fingers that you swore you could cum from just him eating you out. 

once his chin and lips were completely covered in your arousal, he decided to finally pull out his cock that was aching so painfully. 

as soon as baji entered you, your eyes rolled backwards into your skull. the pleasure already felt so amazing that you were already feeling needy for your boyfriend. baji had a pretty impressive size, so taking it was a bit painful at first. he was, however, very good at talking you through that sting. he kissed your lips and whispered how beautiful you were, and he praised you for taking him so well despite the stretch of his cock. 

once he started moving, you wrapped your arms around his neck so you could bring him closer to you. baji thought your pussy hugged him perfectly like you were made for him to make love with. you were so gorgeous. he could hardly keep his eyes off of you. “f-fuck me, baby, you’re so beautiful.. bein’ such a good girl for me..” he pressed his thumb against your pretty lips, in which you sucked on it obediently.

you whined as baji adjusted his angle. his cock was now repeatedly hitting your g-spot which sent waves of pleasure to crash over your body. he was taking such care of your body that you didn’t think you’d ever need to fuck anyone else but him. “baji! oh, god, baji!” your nails dug crescents into his skin as he fucked you.

you threw your head back as your orgasm snapped through you. your pussy creamed around baji, earning several grunts from him. he pulled out the moment he felt his high hurdling towards him. sticky white cum covered your stomach, making a mess on your skin. 

baji kissed your cheek, a smile appearing on his face. “you were perfect.. let’s wash up and cuddle after, yeah?” he nodded, in which you agreed.

♡ HANMA SHUJI

dating someone like hanma shuji meant you had to deal with his sarcasm and also his flirty nature at the same time. however, he treated you like a princess regardless of those random snarky moments he had. he did anything for you and you couldn’t be happier with any other man. 

hanma almost didn’t believe you when you told him you were a virgin. it wasn’t like he thought you were lying for some other reason, but most people your age weren’t virgins. he didn’t see it as a problem, though. hanma thought it would be cute to someday take your virginity. he craved that physical intimacy more than you anticipated, but he was patient with you when it came to the matter. he would wait as long as you wanted, even if there was a side of him that desired to fuck your brains out on a daily basis.

he took you out earlier in the day for some shopping. you were used to being spoiled by him at times, so it wasn’t unusual. he knew the routine fairly well but he was kind of surprised when you both got home and you were being more touchy with him than usual. you brushed yourself over his crotch a few times and kissed him a little longer than normal. he wondered what you wanted, because he couldn’t handle teasing whatsoever.

he was taken back when you told him you wanted to have sex with him. he thought it was a joke, but he knew you were serious when you gave him that look. he didn’t waste another second dragging you into the bedroom and pouncing on you like he was a wild animal going for his prey. 

hanma took care of you. he made sure every inch of your body was kissed by his lips. he wanted you to know how stunning you were while you were naked. he swore god had favorites in that moment. it took everything inside of him to not completely ravage your cunt. when he slipped his fingers into you, he was shocked at how easy it was. you were practically soaking wet. his fingers were also quite lengthy. he curled and twisted his digits to find that button inside of you that would make you crumble in front of him.

you were shocked at how quick hanma had made you cum. before you knew it, he was hovering above you with his cock tip teasing your slit. you couldn’t wait any longer and practically begged him to enter you. he let out that usual chuckle and then pushed his cock into you, making your head fall backwards from how great it felt.

he made you feel like you were on the moon with how great he filled you. hanma could hardly believe you were taking him that well. you felt so full with him fully bottomed out in you. it took a little while for you to completely adjust to the size, but once that pain faded into pleasure, you had become a mess underneath your lover. he made your mind become cluttered and you couldn’t even think straight with how great the pleasure was.

“hanma.. oh, fuck! yes!” your fingers gripped the sheets underneath your body. 

he smirked at your voice crying out for him. he could hardly hold back against you. he quickened his speed a little, but made sure to not overwhelm you completely. you were delicate to him and he only wanted you to feel safe with him. “god, babydoll, it’s like you were made for me..” he used the hand with sin to toy with your puffy clit. “‘gonna make sure you cum all over my cock..”

you couldn’t hold back anymore and completely let go on him. your pussy squeezed his cock tightly and covered it in slick arousal. hanma pushed a load into your womb, grunting as he reached his high. it was so intense he thought he might have cum twice from you. 

he took your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours and pressing a few kisses onto your neck. “i’m so proud of you, doll.. you did so well..” he whispered, lovingly.

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[benkeibear]

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐢𝐧-𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐲

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October 1: Virginity loss | Obanai Iguro

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: You're the serpent hashira's first.

October 3: Gagging | Nanami Kento

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: You like to test Nanami's patience but didn't think you can take it that far.

October 5: Knotting | Choso Kamo

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Choso is a needy puppy in heat who gets caught jerking off with your panties

October 7: Punishment | Suo Hayato

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: You purposefully make Suo loose his patience with you but didn't calculate the consequences in.

October 9: Threesome | Satoru Gojo / Suguru Geto

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Geto wanted you all to himself but couldn't resist sharing you with his best friend

October 11: Marking | Hanma Shuji

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: flashbacks of a night spent with your lover, getting marked up as his and marking him as yours

October 13: Thigh Fucking | Sakura Haruka*

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Sakura got jealous over his classmates looking at you like a piece of meat and you punish him for it by denying him what he wants.

October 15: Mutual Masturbation | Choji Tomiyama

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Your study date with Choji turns out a little different than expected when you catch him jerking off

October 17: Breeding | Toji Fushiguro

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Toji needed to show you who you belong to and how much you mean to him.

October 19: Gang Bang | Black Dragons (TR)

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Takeomi decided it's time to share his sweet girlfriend with his friends

October 21: Edging | Togame Jo*

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: soon!

October 23: Squirting | Kyojuro Rengoku

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Kyojurou comes back from a mission and finds you touching yourself, wanting to help you find release

October 25: Impact play | Sanemi Shinazugawa

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Sanemi's training session went horrible and the way you crumbled cookies all over his fresh bedsheets made him lose it, taking his bad mood out of you and spanking you.

October 27: Overstimulation | Ken "Draken" Ryuguji

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: soon!

October 29: Body Worship | Gyomei Himejima

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: soon!

October 31: Mirror Sex | Umemiya Hajime

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: soon!

Everything marked with * is dom!reader

[merakidoll]

this is apart of my anime tattoo shop series! warnings : needles, piercing nipples, unprotected sex, this is actually very dangerous! of course reader is chubby - and a bimbo

you were nervous. so incredibly nervous, but with the way draken fucked into you, stretching your hole with his thick length - you couldn’t even concentrate on the needle the other man had in front of you. “deep breath baby love” mikey smirked, pinching down onto your brown nipple with his black latex glove to get them hard and ready. draken held onto you tighter; a whimper coming from you when he slightly thrusted making your vision go blurry just when the needle pierced the skins.

“ughm fuck!” you didn’t know if your cursed from the pain; or the way draken slowly rocked into you, just so that mikey could get the jewelry through. “good girl” he whispered, bitting the top of your ear and grabbing ahold of your waist to bounce your body onto him. “t-too deep” you hadn’t even had time to focus on the burning the sensation that was coming from your new piercing. or the way mikey switched sides prepping for your next one. when draken saw him getting finished he stopped himself - making you whine trying to take control.

“just one more time sweet girl” mikey cooed, pinching your other nipple that had you clenching down onto the man’s cock beneath you. licking your skin draken bucked just before the needle went through again, making your mind go even more cloudy, but this time it came with a bone crashing orgasm that left you shaking. both men were in shock at the cream that got all over the leather bed, and the mess your had made on draken. mikey hadn’t even had time to put in the jewelry, just watching how darken soothed you enough so that he could.

his dick was hard in the pant that he wore, jumping at your whimpers and moans, and how draken started to fuck into your widly chasing his own pleasure, while simultaneously giving your another one. shaking his head he plopped in the rolling chair watching the scene in front of him. “next is her belly, and i call dibs on fucking her”

[ilsanslut]

proneboning—it’s HIS favorite position. there’s just something so very tantalizing about pinning you flush to whatever surface he can manage and completely ravishing you beneath him. and you? you love it just as much.

your pretty face pressed deeply into the sheets, leaving you to helplessly writhe and moan beneath the weight of your lover. your tiny fists fisting the sheets, bracing for every powerful, mind-numbing thrust as you feel his thick, heavy cock pounding the deepest depths within you. your shrill moans and pleasured wails becoming muffled by the duvet beneath you as you’re smothered beneath his hardy, masculine frame. you can feel his heavy weight and muscled chest boring down on your back, crushing and pinning you firmly into a mattress in such a delightful way as every one of his powerful, carnal thrusts, aided by gravity and his heft, pounds you further and further into submission—as if every singular one is bellowing MINE, MINE, MINE, from the lewd echos of your bedroom walls.

you can’t catch your breath, you can’t speak, you can’t even think. you’re reduced to a babbling mess, your weeps of sheer ecstasy matching that of your glistening, weeping cunt as it gushes around his thick shaft with every obscene clap of his pelvis PLAP, PLAP, PLAPPING against your bubbly ass.

“yeaah, that’s it.” you can barely make out his gruff voice as his lips press to the shell of your ear, his heavy pants mixing with near-feral growls as he struggles to maintain his own composure.

amidst his unforgiving pace, you feel his muscled forearm snaking around your waist, his meaty palm, and equally thick digits pressing against the fatty part of your lower belly to feel that prominent bulge that forms every time he bottoms out within you. “y’feel me in here too, princess? bullying that pretty womb of yours? haah, fuck. thaaat’s it. sing for me, angel. let me hear that pretty voice of yours.”

so you do. you cry, you shriek, you mewl—“singing” praises of his name, how big his cock is and how good his cock feels inside of you, how you can’t take it because it’s “too much," as well as contradictory pleas of him to slow down followed by depraved cries of “please, please, fuck me harder!”

that’s not good enough for him, though. c’mon, princess. use your dumb little brain. you think he can hear you when you're nose-deep in the sheets? don’t worry, he has a solution for that.

nothing could have prepared you for the sensation of a broad, bulging bicep snaking around your neck, the crease of its forearm and elbow resting tautly against your windpipe as he wrenched your head up from the sheets and began to squeeze. he balled the fist of his other hand and used his strength to pull back the latter, effectively locking you into an unforgiving headlock that made your toes curl and your heightened moans catch in your throat.

“say it again for me, pretty. y’like my fat cock fuckin’ you up? like me using you like the pretty pocket pussy you are? yeah? ngh, shit. c’mon, lighten up, princess, you’re chokin’ my dick here.”

“y-yes! yes, yes, yes! oh, f-fuck yess! m’gonna cum, hah, mpfh! m’gonna cum!!”

he raises himself onto his knees, caging your petite frame in between both of his muscular thighs as he pounds into you with more ferocity than before, like a ravenous predator claiming every ounce of his darling little prey. he was always so, so generous, most of the time. who was he to deny his little angel her precious orgasm?

“do it. c’mon, make a fuckin’ mess on my cock, you dumb slut.” he would snarl against you, his teeth and sharp canines grazing the shell of your ear.

you did so graciously; your moans mixed with babbles of useless speech along the lines of “thank you” and incoherent swears. your glassy eyes spilling with fat globs of tears that rolled down your cheeks could not register their surroundings, nor could your brain register him slamming his cock's head firmly against your squishy insides, pumping you to the brim with his virile seed that threatened to bloat your lil’ tummy.

he let you go in an instant, allowing your exhausted body to fall slack on the sheets before you, your head resting soundly on the crevice of his elbow between his bicep and forearm. he had yet to pull out of you, even after you had come down from your high, and his cock had long since ceased languidly pumping the ropes of his creamy, heavy seed deep inside of you.

“shh, i got you, angel.” he eased your twitchy frame and panting mewls with an affectionate, breathless kiss to your forehead.

“always such a good girl, f’me.”

blue lock: KAISER MICHAEL. SHOEI BAROU. nagi seishiro. KUNIGAMI RENSUKE. itoshi sae. itoshi rin. KARASU TABITO. EGO JINPACHI. otoyo eita. OLIVER AIKU. isagi yoichi. BACHIRA MEGURU. RAICHI JINGO. LORENZO DON. SHIDOU RYUSEI. jujutsu kaisen: nanami kento. GETO SUGURU. kamo choso. FUSHIGURO TOJI. OH MY FUCKING GOD TOJI. SUKUNA. SUKUNA. SUKUNA PLEASE GOD SUKUNA. GOJO SATORU. mahito. HAKARI KINJI. todo aoi. zenin naoya. genshin impact: WRIOTHESLEY. CHILDE. ALHAITHAM. kamisato ayato. ragnvindr diluc. ARATAKI ITTO. tighnari. SCARAMOUCHE/WANDERER. HEIZOU. IL DOTTORE. PANTALONE. kimetsu no yaiba: SHINAZUGAWA SANEMI. UZUI TENGEN. rengoku kyojuro. RENGOKU SHINJUROOOO. IGURO OBANAI. KIBUTSUJI MUZAN. akaza. kokoshibo. DOUMA. HANTENGU CLONES. GYUTARO, tokyo revengers: mitsuya takashi. KAWATA NAHOYAAAA. SHIBA TAIJU. BAJI KEISUKE. HANEMIYA KAZUTORA. haitani rindou. HAITANI RAN. RYUGUJI KEN. sano manjiro. SANZU HARUCHIYO. akashi takeomi. imaushi wakasa. TERANO SOUTH. sano sinichiro. HANMA SHUUJI.

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[moechies]

tw dark content heavy infantilization, smut

boys who baby you so much it's so suffocating </3

･ﾟ✧ boys who wake you up in the morning with soft kisses against your pantie covered cunt, tracing the outline of your squishy lips and drawing hearts on your clit <3

･ﾟ✧ boys who kiss n suck on your tits so gently that it's not enough, slightly warning you with a light squeeze to your wrists when you keep on squirming, 'i know sweet girl, s just a bit more.'

･ﾟ✧ boys who endlessly finger you, telling you that it's because he's prepping you for his overwhelming cock.. when you're borderline begging n begging for him but he just won't give it to you!

･ﾟ✧ and finally, boys who barely slide their thick tip inside your sweet hole, just to get off on only that! he thinks little girls like you aren't made to take such big cocks, n makes you cry for him to push in deeper. but he denies it, saying, ‘you aren't ready baby.. this is for the best..’

౨ৎ mahito, oikawa tooru, tendou satori, nagi seishirou, meguru bachira, ran haitani, draken ryuguji <3

(n more i cannot think rn ahahahwjw bye)

[euaphoru]

looking over your guy best friends bulge when he wear gray sweatpants!

typing away at your phone while ranting to your best friend about the guy you met last night who had been rubbing all up on you, you didn’t realize your other one was eavesdropping into the conversation you were having— how could he not when she was on speaker and you were geeking all over.

he shook his head and pushed himself back onto the couch and focused back into his game while letting out a scoff to your earlier comment, what he didn’t pick up on this time was when he was manspreading you accidentally took a double take but quickly looked away and jolted up form your set before thinking anything intimate of your guy best friend since childhood, he looks away from the t.v, waiting for his monitor to come on soon — but all he could think about was the way your hips swayed so effortlessly, the fat of your recoil only making it worse for his boner growing right in his pants.

Before you both know it, the tension between the two of you was so obvious you couldn’t pull back on the urge to rock your hips on his clothed bulge and rubbing against. How bad he wanted to his breathing deepened as he listens to the squelching coming from your cunt. He felt the pain of his cock in need of your walls to squeeze him so tight to the point where it would chop his cock off his body. Although the sound of gaining insane pleasure was also debating.

His throbbing veins felt like popping out from the grip he had on your hips, “keep rolling those hips for me like the cock whore you are..” he smirked, harshly slapping your ass making you jolt up while scratching his biceps, “that hurts so bad, don’t do that to me.”

“I think—s-shit feels so goood!..!” You whine out with a little laugh at the end, making him smile before grabbing at your hair to make a sloppy ponytail. Pulling at it, causing you to hiss when your scalp hurt only for him to ease you down with a passionate kiss on your soft lips.

The sounds of your pussy squelching sent straight to his dick, making him throb. “Can you fuck yourself so more on your cock, pretty girl?” He grunted in between his lips, feeling you pump yourself on his cock like a fleshlight.

“Y-you don’t say…fuck!—, best friends don’t say that to each other!” you cry out to him, tears falling from your eyes down to your cheeks making his cock twitch inside you with your current face, which is now hiding in his neck, “let me see you, don’t hide from me now Y/N.”

[realcube]

tw // fingering, fem! reader, pet names, alcohol mentions & semi drunk sex

he likes to take care of you when you come home from nights out.

it's cute how your hair is a little messy and make-up is a little smudged. looks like you've had a fun time, and that's what he loves to see. you're still a bit tipsy but even you can tell that reek of alochol and sweat, so you opt to clean up. and of course your caring boyfriends offers his help.

he leads you to the bathroom, while you cling to his shirt and stumble around, causing him to slip a sturdy arm around your waist. he sets you down carefully at the edge of the tub before he starts to run a warm bath. while it fills up, he helps you strip nude, gently tugging off your clothes over your head, laughing together when you get momentarily trapped.

soon, he guides you into the bath and holds both of your hands as he aids you in sitting down. "hot enough?" he asks, and smiles when you nod in confirmation.

picking up a bottle of shower gel, he pours a dollop into his hand and wipes it across your back, rubs it into your shoulders. he continues this process across your front, massaging your tits, then moves to your feet and works his way up to your thighs until you are covered with foamy bubbles.

"my soapy girl." he muses, his hand wnadering from your knees to up between your thighs and he finds himself idly playing with your clit while gazing lovingly into your eyes, enraptured by your peaceful state. how your eyes would drift close but reopen after every loving stroke.

you breath heavily at his lustful touch, melting into it until a sharp gasp is pulled from you when his two fingers slip into your pussy, followed by a quiet yet wanton moan as he slowly begins to move. the water waves and splashes with every soft thrust of his fingers, while he stares at you, fixated on every slight twitch of your features.

"relax, baby, please. i'll take care of you."

suna, akaashi, SUGAWARA, kita, AIZAWA, (pro-hero) kirishima, draken, MITSUYA, kunikida, ranpo, atsushi