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Media - House Of The Dragon Character - Jacaerys Velaryon Couple - Jacaerys X Reader Reader - Nadyana / Nadi (Betrothal) Rating - 18 + kissing/ nudity/ handjobs/ orgasms Word Count - 2985
Jacaerys groaned as he slowly regained consciousness, feeling groggy and sick to his stomach. The pounding in his head made it hard to focus, and he could still taste the saltwater from the battle. He remembered the chaos of the fight, the clash of swords, and the screams of the injured. After the battle was won, he almost fell head-first into the sea with a bleeding head and various other injuries. He could still feel the adrenaline coursing through his veins as he fought to stay afloat.
But now, he found himself in his chambers, the soft glow of the fire casting flickering shadows on the walls. His wounds were bandaged, and the pain had dulled to a persistent ache. As he struggled to sit up, he noticed a maiden sitting by his side, her eyes filled with concern.
"Shh don't sit up my Prince." Nadyana cooed stopping him from sitting up in the bed "You need to rest Prince Jacaerys"
Jacaerys blinked a few times to get the blur out of his vision. His mouth was dry and sore. He swallowed and his head pounded. But as he looked at the face of the maiden, he saw his betrothed â... Nadi?â He croaked out, his voice coming out weak, and raspy
"you need to rest Jacaerys." She cooed,
He tried to get up once more but his body was heavy and weak from his wounds. He relented grumbling as he sunk back into the pillows. He gave her a weak scowl. âHow long have I been out?â he asked, trying to wet his dry mouth
"a couple of days, no more." She cooed fetching some water and bringing the goblet to his lips
he took a slow, and large gulp from the water. He relished the feel of the cool water going down his dry throat, and let out a satisfied sigh at the end of it, â... I feel like dragon shite.â He said,
"I can imagine so," she chuckled, "You had a very nasty cut on your head, a few bruises fingers, cuts and bruises all over your ribs, and an almost broken nose." She explained
he groaned at the thought of such a list. Though it made sense given how his body felt. He was glad to be alive, and glad it wasn't worse âFuck⊠it'll take a fortnight to recover fullyâ he mumbled, shifting in the bed
"Indeed it will. You're going to be on bed rest for two weeks at minimum."
he groaned in frustration. The idea of being stuck on bed rest for two weeks, or even more was not a pleasant thought.
Nadi rolled her eyes "I know, I know. But you need to rest."
he grumbled under his breath. Knowing she was right. But that didn't make him any happier
I'm stuck here, with nothing to entertain me for two weeks. I'll go mad
"you'll have books, letters, and all sorts to do" she cooed checking on his bandages "Please Jacaerys, for me?"
he could feel his resolve crack as she used those puppy eyes on him, knowing he couldn't refuse a look like that. He was a weak man at times like these â.. fine. I will. But only for you.â he said begrudgingly
she smiled and kissed his tender temple "Thank you."
he smiled and closed his eyes. The brief gesture was a soothing comfort in his discomfort. His eyes flicked back open, and he gave her a cheeky look âWill you be my nurse for those two weeks?â
"of course, I will. I'll be here by your side until youâre better,"
his heart fluttered in his chest, and a warm feeling entered his body. To know the woman he loved would be by his side for two weeks, tending to him, and taking care of him, filled him with both happiness and something... else âYou will stay by my side the entire time?â he asked again to be sure. He wanted her close, not leaving if not necessary
"of course." She nodded "I'll be here as long as you want. And for whatever my sweet Prince requires. So? What would you like?"
he thought about it for a moment. And a small sly grin appeared on his face. A light blush crept on his cheeks as an idea came to mind. One that was perhaps scandalous and taboo âWell⊠there is somethingâ he said slowly.
"oh?" She raised an eyebrow
he looked into her eyes, feeling his cheek heat up in embarrassment. He shifted in the bed, and gave her a smirk â... I won't ask this of you. But.. if you're willingâŠâ he trailed of again. Aching for her to say yes. The idea of her saying no also made him feel a bit giddy he swallowed thickly before continuing âI was hoping... That you would share the bed with meâŠâ his heart was racing, and he felt both anxious, and excited. He saw her raise her eyebrow, and he quickly tried to explain himself âIt's not some.. perverted reason. I'm feeling weak and sore. And having you next to me.. would help me heal quicker. It would comfort me..â
she scoffed and playfully rolled her eyes "We are not yet married my Prince. If someone found us in bed together it would be quite the scandal" she teased, and he sighed "But... As you're so weak. I suppose I could let you lay beside me. Perhaps even lay your wounded little head in my lap?"
He chuckled and leaned back against the pillows. He tried a dramatic, wounded puppy look âAh but I'm so frail, and weak my love. I desperately need a lap to rest my head on. And what better lap than my beautiful betrothed?â
"aww my poor little Jacaerys." She cooed hitching her dress and crawling into the bed settling herself with the pillow, and tapping her thigh "Come on then you want to lay on my dress or just my stocking?"
he felt his heart race at her words and the sight of her lifting her dress to get in the bed. He swallowed, trying not to drool at the sight of her stockings, or the idea of laying his head on that soft, bare skin â.. stockings please.â he mumbled as he scooted himself closer to her. And lowered his aching head to her thigh
she nodded and hitched her dress enough that her woollen stockings were visible. She smiled and guided his head down into her lap laying his head against the wool stockings. She gently tucked the covers around him and tucked him in. Before running her fingers through his curls,
he couldn't help but moan deeply at the feeling of the softness of her legs, and the touch of her fingers running through his hair. He snuggled himself up, making himself nice and warm, and comfortable as he laid his head on her lap. He closed his eyes, enjoying the soothing feeling of her âI knew this was a good idea... I'm already feeling better..â
"I'm glad" she cooed
he smiled, enjoying the feeling of having his head in her lap. Though his mind began to wander, as thoughts of something different came to mind. Something that could be even more relaxing, for the both of them. He looked up into her eyes, and smiled once again â... Do you think you are willing to do slightly more? Something that may help heal me even quicker?â
"oh? And what is that my Prince?" She cooed
he chuckled, a devious look spreading over his face. He gave her a cheeky look, and placed a hand on her thigh, squeezing it slightly, as he spoke âI have an.. aching, in my lower half. And I was wondering... If you could. relieve, the pain?â
"oh? My poor little Jacaerys. We don't want you to be in pain now do we?" She teased him leaning down to kiss his bruised nose. Before her hand stroked his stomach "Howâs that?"
he shivered as her hand trailed over his bare torso, sending sparks of tingles over his body. He tried to maintain his composure, but a faint gasp escaped his lips â.. closer to where it aches.â he said, the hand on her thigh gripping the soft skin tighter
"and where does it ache my darling?'
he looked up at her, a growing need in his eyes. He took a breath before he spoke â.. Right hereâ he said as he took her free hand, and slowly guided it lower, down to his hard bulge. It was only a light brush, but the small feeling was enough to make him gasp,
she chuckled and smiled down at him "humm... Alright as youâre so weak and sick and injured I suppose we can relax a little tension." She cooed starting her slow work palming him though his britches,
he groaned, the light touch already bringing relief and pleasure to him. The need he had been feeling grew even more. He placed his hand over hers, and gently pressed it against his cock âThat.. that's perfect... â he whispered, eyes closing as he gently moaned but was cut off as a shiver of pleasure shot through his body. He opened his eyes again, needing to look at the beautiful sight of her above him, and he smiled â.. Keep going, pleaseâ
"of course Jacaerys." She cooed making sure to play with his hair and keep him as relaxed as possible as she worked
he groaned, arching his back a little as her touch continued to work and pleasure him. He let his eyes close again, and his breathing got a little heavier as she worked. One of his hands gripped her hand a bit tighter, squeezing it. he needed her closer. He couldn't bear being apart from her any longer. The desire and need, for her grew. He started gripping at her thighs, trying to pull her onto him â.. please.. get closer.. I want to feel you..â
she smiled and guided his bruised body so his head rested on her chest, his nose squarely in her cleavage, his arms free to wrap around her waist, his body fully pressed against her, she moved her hand under his britches and began to stroke his cock more firmly as she kissed his forehead "This close enough my Prince?"
It sent a new wave of tingles through his body as he snuggled up to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her tighter to him. His bare skin pressed against her soft and smooth skin. He nestled his face closer to her chest, and spoke, his voice slightly muffled âNot close enough..â he lifted his head and looked her in the eyes. He took in her beauty and the feel of her body against his. His hand slowly traced up her side, to her face, before his fingers delicately toyed with the straps of her dress âTake this off... Please... I need to feel you against me, without any barriers..â
she softly Giggled "Jacaerys we can't. We aren't married yet, a fact you seem to regularly forgetâ
he groaned like a wounded puppy, as he had just been denied his sweet. He looked up at her with a pout, and a pleading expression âPlease.. I need it. I need to feel your body against mine. I don't care that we aren't married yet... Just a few minutes.. I'll be gentle I swearâŠâ he said in a needy tone, as his hand continued to toy and pull at her straps
"Jacaerys!" She laughed stilling his hands "We can't, I know you're wounded, I know youâre in the mood and I'm happy to help you feel better but we can't. At least not until we're married."
he knew she was right. But his mind was so clouded by lust and want, and the feel of her body against his wasn't helping. His heart ached at having to deny himself. He relented though, though the disappointment was clear on his face. He sighed â.... I know... I know... Your right..â he mumbled before resting his head back on her chest. Though he nuzzled his face closer to her chest
she softly smiled stroking his hair "I know it's hard my darling, I can imagine it's a terrible feeling. And I promise you I feel such frustrations as well. Of course, I want to strip down and climb into bed cuddled in your arms all day and night. But we must wait, save such things for our honeymoon." She cooed
he closed his eyes as she stroked his hair, and he listened to her soothing voice. The need and want were still there, but her soft words and touch were helping to soothe his burning lusts. At her mention of their future honeymoon though, his desire flared up once again. He let out a deep sigh at the thought of what fun that would be â... I can't wait for our honeymoonâŠâ
"I can't either." She smiled kissing his forehead "Now, do you still want my help?"
he smiled at the tender kiss, before nodding. Despite having to hold back his own lust for her, he still wanted to finish what she started. It was the least he could get in his current state â.. I do... pleaseâŠâ
"of course Jacaerys." Nadi smiled as she continued moving her hand. The other soothing his hair and pressing kisses to his head "Just relax and enjoy it my darling"
he leaned against her, resting his head against her chest. He closed his eyes as her touches sent small sparks of pleasure through his body. Her other hand soothing through his hair, was also doing wonders to make him feel relaxed and satisfied. He nuzzled his face against her bare skin, inhaling her sweet scent âMmmm... I could get used to the feeling of your hands on me...â
"I'm sure you will, once we're wed."
he hummed in agreement, and was about to speak again, but a soft gasp escaped his lips as her hand worked particularly well. He gripped her thigh a bit tighter, pulling her closer to him. He was losing his will power, and it was difficult to hold himself back from just ripping that dress off of her â.. you... are making it hard... To hold back..â
"shh shh shh just relax" she cooed
he closed his eyes and tried to relax, though it was difficult with the pleasure she was bringing him. He groaned, nuzzling his head against her chest. The desire for her was making his mind race, and his need to see her naked body was growing
Nadyana smiled feeling his tension and how soon this would be over. She giggled and bought her time making sure to work as well as possible and just as she knew he came she pressed her lips to his kissing him on the lips for the first time in their engagement
he moaned into the kiss as a wave of pleasure shot through him. He groaned as the kiss continued, enjoying the feel of her soft lips against his. The peak was a very intense experience, and one he wished he could make last longer, but his body felt drained and his mind was foggy. The kiss continued for a few minutes, before he pulled away, looking at her with a blissful expression, and a smile across his face âThat... was... incredibleâŠâ
"Youâre welcome my prince" she cooed guiding his wounded body back down on the bed tucking him in and licking her fingers
he watched her as she laid him down, and pulled the covers over him. The sight of her licking her fingers made him blush. He gave her a cheeky smile, and chuckled â.. You can bet I'll need your help again very soon..â
"I have no doubts you will" she chuckled giving his lips a tender kiss
he chuckled along with her, and closed his eyes as her soft lips, touched his own once again. He savoured the feeling of her lips, before he spoke âOne day... Iâll be well again, and I'll be able to return the favour..â
"Not until we're wed."
he frowned. â.. fine.. not until we're wed NadiâŠâ
"It's not that long," Nadyana laughed, "as soon as you're well again and your strength is better we'll get married,"
he sighed as she mentioned the wedding and how it was only a little while until the day finally arrived. â.. I hope I'm well enough by then.. to.. uh... perform when we're wed..â
"well, that's why you need to rest, so you can get well again." She smiled "Can't have you too sick to ride to our wedding. But if you are a little tired still by our wedding night I suppose I'll have to do the riding" She softly kissed his cheek, "Now I'll be back with some soup," she smiled jumping off the bed and fixing her dress
he had to hold back a groan as she mentioned having to ride on their wedding night, which made his mind race to imagine her and her thighs. He chuckled a bit to himself, and watched as she got off the bed â.. please hurry back... I'm feeling a little weak and in need of some more.. Comfortâ he mumbled, though he was just being clingy and didn't want her leaving
"I'm sure you'll be fine for a few minutes Jacaerys" she laughed "Just to tide you over" she teased secretly unlacing her gown, turning to face him and taking a few backwards steps as she pulled open the top of her gown flashing him her breasts before she fixed it and bolted off to the kitchens
he was about to protest and ask her to stay. That he needed her. That he was weak. However the sight of her unbuttoning the top of her gown, and flashing him her bare breasts, silenced him, and he was left shocked and speechless as she bolted off, leaving the room. His mouth had fallen open, and a large grin was plastered across his face â..... oh you're a cruel teaseâŠâ he growled, âI love you nadi!â
âLove you too Jace!â she called back,Â
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Vibing through my work today bc I didnt have to do childrens đ we did NOT get that extra table yet (probably never will... Chamagedon is coming....) and even though I had to do womens AND one spot of basics I'm in a good mood!
Unfortunately it's Meat Trash Monday which means the whole walk to the front makes me wanna gag đ· even my mask isnt helping that
#Chamagedon is what im calling the soon to come 2 pack shorts that will surely be ripped open and tried on and the champion brand shirts#to match đȘ people see a mediocre brand and go apeshit i stg#and meat trash monday is just when they remove the barrels of meat scraps and fat that have been collecting all week and they parade it#around as they take it out and it STINKS#one time i was doing an audit and i was sitting on the floor bc i needed to count under the tables and they wheeled past me and i#wanted to SCREAM it was so fucking nasty man#marquilla#work talk#AND im taking my break ''early'' instead of right before i go home so i dont get swamped
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I need to stop sleeping all day its giving me wild as fuck dreams
#literally had a dream that i was a 14yr old mexican boy who was kidnapped by a crime boss and worked for him#making my way up the ladders until i was his right hand man#until one day i got in an accident and the paramedic who found me stuck by me while the cops questioned me#bc like who is this kid why is he so malnourished who is meant to tale care of you#and then they were restraining me in the back of an ambulance and i was crying and trying to breathe my way out of a panic#attack and then managed to calm down and the paramedic (who looked like that guy from disco elysium. the one you play as)#started asking me questions about my life and i talked about how johnny was in charge and he wore half a black rabbit mask but upside down#so the singular ear ran down his throat. and i talked about other thing idk but then CRASH the ambulance is suddenly gone#(OH I REMEMBER. i talked about how there were these women (prostitutes) who were nice to me and would give me food and drink#that i wasnt supposed to have and they wouldnt let me drink what the men were having but thats okay it tasted nasty anyway#and how on my last mission i was shot in the leg and it delayed me a day and johnny punished me by locking me up#and i couldnt leave and i nearly starved to death that week but the women snuck me small amounts of food and drink#even tho they would have been killed if they were caught. anyway that was like two weeks ago and my leg still hadnt healed)#im tied up under the clothesline at the top of the stairs of my irl house while the paramedic is tied to a chair by the front door#johnny comes in and starts asking questions but upon receiving no answers he grabs a metal bat and breaks the paramedics knee#and im just crying and screaming for it all to stop scared out of my life and johnny asks if i want the beating instead#and the paramedic says âdont you lay a finger on him. (name) look away i dont want you seeing thisâ#and then johnny starts torturing him amd all i hear is his screams even tho im blocking my ears and squeezing my eyes shut#and then im in johnnys room three years later and hes turned me into a dog but also an axolotl and ive forgotten my human roots#....like literally what the FUCK was that????#moss' madness#its called vague posting FOR A REASON
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â âđđ â â đđđđđđđđ. your bestfriend, satoru, sends your cheating boyfriend a rather explicit video of the two of you as revenge.
tags. best friend!gojo satoru x female reader. smut, pwp. dĆggy style. dirty talk. crÄampie. reader gets called âpretty, angel, babyâ. cheating. consensual fÄ«lming. anon req.
âmmshiit, shouldâve fucked you long time ago,â satoru hisses, his hips stuttering against the plump flesh of your ass. heâs unable to stop himself now that heâs got his pretty best friend underneath himâin a sinful position he has only had wet dreams of.
one moment youâre crying because of your cheating boyfriend and the next youâre getting your guts rearranged by your bestfriend who comforted you through it all.
your mascara stains satoruâs pillow, your drool doing the exact same. youâre acting like a total slut for his cock, mewling for him to give you more, to give it to you faster and harder. all of which is caught on tape.
âyeah? want more, baby?â satoru coos as he holds up your phone with one hand. his other one is gripping the side of your hipâkeeping your ass perked up so he can continue hitting that right spot inside of your greedy cunt. the white-haired man snickers behind the camera, âcâmonâtell your boyfriend just how much yâ need your best friendâs cock.â
you know satoruâs filming himself hitting it from the back. itâs nasty, but it only serves to excite you. you know your âboyfriendâ will be enraged once he receives the erotic video from you. heâs never liked satoru neither, always preventing you two from meeting each other. which was a red flag by itself.
youâll show that hypocritical bastard.
âneed more, âtoru, pleaseââ you babble, your voice muffled by the pillow. your body jerks with each hard thrust. every move is made with precision, with the intention of pleasuring you until your insides remember the shape of his dick only, âfuckk, âtis too big.â
satoru grins smugly. youâre basically admitting that heâs way bigger than that excuse of a man youâre dating. his ego gets a huge boost and it shows when he drives his throbbing cock deeper into your tight cunt.
âawwh, i know, but i bet my sweet girl can take it,â your best friend encourages you through a raspy voice. the fact that he called you his âsweet girlâ drives you insane. your pussy squeezes around his cock in response.
satoruâs eyes nearly roll back from the way youâre gripping him. he moves his other hand around your hips until his fingertips find your clitoris. he over stimulates you until youâre crying of pleasure.
you end up clenching around his fat dick even more. it feels like youâre trying to snap his cock in half with how much youâre sucking him in. thereâs not a chance of it slipping out of you.
satoru moans loudly without any shame, letting both you and your boyfriend - whoâd watch the video later - know how much he enjoys pounding your cunt like itâs actually his; âyâre so fucking tight. you sure your boyfriendâs been fucking you?â
you feel embarrassed by how much youâre enjoying his dirty talk. satoruâs drilling his cock into you so well to the point that youâve forgotten all about the intimacy you shared with your cheating boyfriend. it was nothing compared to how satoru is treating you right this moment.
the white-haired man continues, still not believing that heâs finally living out his dreams. your body is heaven to him. satoru canât help but whimper at the feeling your pussy sucking him in so desperately, âfeels like your pussy hasnât had any dick in a good while.â
the way youâre basically screaming into the pillow is enough evidence to confirm that your boyfriend has never fucked you properly at all. that delicious arch of your back, that ass of yours bouncing back on his pelvis in circles. . . satoru just knows it.
you hiccup and try to speak. you know your boyfriend is going to see the video and that only drives you to be more vocal than you already are. youâre going to get revenge and youâre going to make it as painful as possible.
ây-yeah,â you agree with satoruâs words. your words are basically slurredâtoo cockdrunk to properly talk. you lift your head up for a second to breathe and continue your whiny babbling between moans, âheâs n-never fucked me as well as youângh!â
your voice is perfect. everything about you is. satoru isnât sure if heâll even last long like this. he wants to claim you as his girl already. he wants to thrust his cum as deep as he can inside of you so youâll only think of him.
âpoor, poor baby,â satoru pouts and rubs your ass gently as he watches it bounce back at him with every thrust. the view is hypnotising. he cannot grasp the fact that your boyfriend fumbled such an amazing girl like you, âitâs okay. iâll make it up to ya, mhm? iâll treat you like a real man would.â
you nod and whimper in agreement, which gives satoru the green light. youâre going to be his at the end of this session. heâs going to claim you as hisâfinallyâafter all those years.
you feel yourself start to tremble. you feel tingly all over and your moans are getting louder. the curve in satoruâs dick is making your mind go blank. it makes his tip hit the deepest spots inside you, the right spots. youâre desperately searching for that sweet release.
âaht, aht, angel,â satoru clicks his tongue whilst deepening the arch of your back. his fingers trace the shape of your spine, feeling you shiver from the touch as he pounds you silly. âhold it in, yeah? need you to cum for me when i do. wanna fill this cunt to the brim.â
you try to hold on the best you can. after a couple more thrusts, satoruâs breath turns shaky and his noises turn into whimpersâa sign that heâs on the edge, âfuck fuck fuck fuck! baby- âm gnna cum!â
you gasp and your body spasms and squirms as you reach your climax at the exact same time. you feel your cunt being flood with spurts of semen. itâs so muchâas if satoruâs been storing all of it just for you.
âthere there. such a good girl,â satoru sighs and pulls out of you after making sure that youâve settled down. he takes his dick out as slowly as possible, pointing the camera right at the lewd sight. his entire length is coated with a mixture of your slick and his white cum.
you shiver at the feeling of being left empty. satoru soothes you by pushing his cum back into your pussy with two long fingers. he films the entire process, focusing on your stuffed hole for a few seconds before putting the phone up.
satoru points the back camera at the both of you, getting the entire view of the messy bed. he grins and puts a peace sign upâending the video with a mocking yet cold smile thatâs directed to the man whoâs going to be watching this video soon, âshouldâve treated her better.â
oh, your boyfriend is going to be fuming. deserved..
#sttoru writes.#jjk smut#jjk x reader#gojo smut#gojo satoru smut#gojo x reader#gojo x you#jjk x you#jjk x y/n#gojo x y/n#divider by benkeibear
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he might have just discovered another side of you and to be honest.. it turned him on
warnings(17+). smut, meandom!sunghoon, unprotected sex, name calling (bitch), creampie, backshots, dumbification
your best friend had just found your secret blog on tumblr where you wrote about all of the sexual desires youâve had for him.
you had thought that you made the blog so discreetly, faking your own identity and who you were writing about. you had thought. nevertheless, sunghoon managed to find out that the blog belonged to you.
and it was unhinged; you wrote about how you would imagine him leaving wet kisses all over your aching body while heâs balls deep in you. or how you couldnât even stare at him without thinking about fucking him.
how soaking wet your panties would be every time he would come over to chill. or how when youâd watch a movie with him, you would spend the whole time thinking of dirty scenarios: shower sex, angry sex, make up sex, floor sex, wall sex, pool sex, sex, sex, sex.
and you documented it all.. because why not? you wanted all your girlies who interacted with you to know how you felt about that man. you had no shame because of course he would never find the blog.
but damn, were you wrong.
it made your blood run cold when your âsecretâ username slipped past his lips. all the air in your lungs were stolen from that simple sentence.
âso thatâs not you?â he cocked his head with that stupid knowâit-all look on his face.
how.. when..?
âi read the stuff you wrote about me and itâsâŠâ he paused, trying to find the right word, âwild.â
âit wasnât even about you.â you argued, trying to act as nonchalant as fucking possible. it wasnât working. sunghoon could see right through you.
âso the S guy you write about isnât me?â he questioned.
well.. in your defense you were one-hundred percent sure that he or anyone else wouldnât figure out it was about sunghoon just by the first letter of his name.
âyou have a really big ego. what if i was talking about sunoo?â you interrogated, trying to flee from the scene but he took a step forward, firmly gripping your arm.
âdâyou really think iâm dumb?â he furrowed his eyebrows and licked his lips as he spoke, âhm?â
âi-i said it wasnât about you.â you said again. his grip on your arm had your stomach churning in arousal. your heart was racing, and you were certain that he could feel your pulse through your arm.
sunghoon tsked at your lie, âcool.â
maybe it was manifestation, or just pure luck. but that same arm was yanked behind you as sunghoon plunged his hips into you, splitting you open on his thick cock.
he cooed at your cute attempts at trying to squirm away from his staggering thrusts. ânone of thatâ quit trying to run from it..â sunghoon grunted, voice trembling from how soft your walls were around his cock, âyou was talking all that on your blog and canât even take it? tsk.â
you hummed at his word, spit pooling in your mouth from being fucked so good that you couldnât even remember to swallow anymore. âmâ s.. sorry, fffuck!â you squealed, but it didnât stop his harsh thrusts.
he pushed your head into the mattress, treating your aching body like his personal fleshlight, âyouâre such a dirty bitch. made to be fucked, huh?â sunghoon groaned at how wet you were and the sounds your cunt made. it was so filthy and only got him throbbing more and more inside of you.
he shoved two slender fingers into your mouth, sliding them down your throat as drool spilled down your chin, fingers digging into the mattress beneath you. you remembered writing about how much youâd love for this to happen. and it happened.
clenching hard around him, sunghoon pulled his fingers from your throat and wiped your own salvia across your face. ânasty girl.â he grunted, breathless.
you delivered a guttural scream when he smacked your ass, repeatedly. your thighs quivered as you tried to escape the pain, only to be forced still by his large hands. âc-canât, i canât! please..â you wined, screaming into the bedsheets.
âthis is what you wanted, right?â sunghoon teased, referring back to your blog, âyou greedy bitch, stay still and take this dick.â
youâre sooo full of dick that you canât breathe properly. you were certain that you were taking all of him, but you can feel him sinking deeper and deeper into you as time passed. âi-i love your cock.. h-hoonie. sâ good, l-let me cum.â you whined.
âshiiit, go ahead.â
it took a long, hasty few seconds before you were convulsing around him and coming hard, harder than youâve ever came in your life; everything cut to white noise and clear liquid spilled out of your cunt as his hips shuttered against you.
âthatâs right.. keep squirting that filthy pussy for me.â sunghoon moaned. then he pulsed inside of you and shot his thick, sticky load into your cunt, painting your walls with his fluids.
it was like every muscle in your body had stopped working, body falling limp onto the bed. sunghoon stilled above you, pulling out to watch his cum flood and drip out of you.
ânext time when you lend me your laptop, close your damn tabs Y/N.â
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â„ SATORU GOJO X SUGURU GETO X NANAMI KENTO X TOJI FUSHIGURO X FEM!READER
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â„ WARNINGS/TAGS: fivesome gangbang, some (okay, um, a lot) of m/m action, ass play, ass fucking, vaginal fucking, double penetration, throat fucking, hair pulling, snowballing (cum + mouth + spitting in another mouth), creampie, excessive cum in all your holes, cum swallowing, spitting (it's Toji, he spits on someone's cock, don't ask questions), praise, use of "good girl", some degradation, they're all nasty fuckers, Toji does show up eventually I promise he's just ~late~
~Happy Halloween~ let's go out with a bang
â Kinktober Masterlist â
This is not what you signed up for.
Satoru opens your thighs in his lap, long fingers spreading your pussy wide. A smirk kisses the back of your throat as you shiver, flushing so unbearably hot as Suguruâs dark gaze smolders at the sight of your drooling cunt.Â
Suguruâs mouth fastens over your pussy and you arch in Satoruâs hold, whining with every wicked flick and suck of his warm tongue. Your arms tangle back around Satoruâs neck, nails scratching down his skin, knotting in snowy hair already melting with sweat.Â
âBe a good boy and make her cum, Sugu. I want our girl nice and loose when we fuck her.â
This isnâtâyou never imagined this is where youâd end up, in Satoru Gojoâs bed, an electric hum from the frat party below thumping through the walls, pounding the floor.Â
When you signed the form to have an upperclassman mentor, you pictured a few lackluster coffee meetups and texts about class schedules. Something moreâŠcasual, cursory, trivial.Â
Only Satoru Gojo is none of the above.
Day one he sunk his fingers into you, charming and carefree, with a pride only the most popular name on campus can muster. The whole year has been a blur of gentle loopings of his string around you until you trusted him. And you do, especially as his strong fingers press into your rib cage to keep you from squirming away from Suguruâs mouth.
Every walk to class with his arm around your shoulder, every late night text with just a little too much innuendo, every party with his fingers toying just a little close to the edge of your skirt. Itâs all been building to this.Â
âTold ya I had the best end of year present~,â Satoru sing-songs in your ear.Â
Neon lights pulsate purple, long black hair catching and reflecting every strobe as Suguru leans in deeper, muscular shoulders rolling as he presses his nose to your clit. He groans in some sick mixture of pleasure and annoyance at Satoru.
âWhose name is she going to scream out? Yours or mine?â The man between your legs is toying with fire.
âOr mine?âÂ
Your heart kickstarts in your chest at the new voice ringing in your ears, baritone and slicing through the heady room.Â
âAh, Nanami! Didnât expect you to respond to the group text.âÂ
Satoruâs voice is still so playful, like he doesnât have you open and vulnerable and trembling in his lap. You cling on to him tighter, jumping and gasping as Suguru slides his tongue over your swollen clit.Â
âWell,â Nanami looks directly at you, through you, shutting the door behind him, âthis year your little pet is especially pretty.â
Being Satoruâs fledgling meant Suguru was always aroundâyou know him, feel only the normal amount of embarrassment as he pushes his tongue into your cuntâbut Nanami? Heâs barely acknowledged your presence until now.
Nanami shrugs his button-down shirt over his arms, stalking the few paces to where youâre being held open and eaten. He reaches down and digs his strong fingers into Suguruâs hair, holding his slick mouth against your cunt.Â
âRide his face and make a mess of him.âÂ
Your hips roll before you can even think to stop them, lashes fluttering as you listen and start to grind against Suguruâs face. You can feel his smirk as his arms slip between your thighs and Satoruâs, jerking until youâre sliding farther down damp sheets.Â
Suguru locks his arms around your legs, blunt fingernails digging into your thighs. He sucks on your clit until youâre whining and cooing, all the while being shoved deeper into your pussy by the consistent tug from Nanami.
âAtta girl, you like his mouth, yeah?â Satoru pats your cheek.Â
âAh, y-yeah, f-feels so good, fuck.âÂ
His hot tongue dips deeper in your folds, tip prodding your fluttering hole. He slips in for just a moment, grinning as he teases and pulls back out to smooth the wide flat of his tongue against your clit again.
âOh Sugu, fuck, please, oh god, in me, put your t-tongue back in me.â
âAre you gonna deny our girl? Sheâs practically shaking.âÂ
Satoru lets your head fall to the mattress between his thighs, fisting his cock just above your eye line. The pump of his hand is lewd, already wet from the pre leaking down his slit from watching Suguru eat you out.
Nanami takes one of your tits in hand, fingers mean against your nipple like they are in Suguruâs hair. He rolls the bud between thumb and forefinger, making you gasp and arch into his palm.
âSensitive,â he grunts. âDid that make her wet, Geto?â
âOh fuccckk, IâŠâÂ
âThatâs right, be a good girl.â Suguruâs voice vibrates down your pussy and youâd scream if it werenât for Nanamiâs fingers slipping between your parted lips. He teases them around your tongue, dragging them out so he can use your spit to swirl around your puffy nipple.Â
âOh fuck, oh god, like that, âs good,â you writhe on the bed, your legs squeezing around Suguruâs cheeks.
Your eyes blink open and your vision is filled with Satoruâs long cock, pretty and angry and throbbing in the color-changing lights.Â
Your body trembles as you come undone, tongue lolling from your mouth like youâre dying to taste Satoru. Itâs a fast, painful kind of pleasure, like Suguru sucked it from your core only to swallow it for himself. Â
He watches the aftershocks of pleasure racing across your skin like a cat not yet done with his meal, your legs still shivering as you pant and try to catch your breath.
Suguru sits to his knees, shaking Nanamiâs hold away with a slight sneer. Heâs tempted to wipe his messy mouth with the back of his hand, but thinks better of it when he catches Satoruâs hungry gaze. He leans forward, pressing a hot, open mouthed kiss onto Toruâs lips, letting him taste you. They both groan, Satoru pulling away only to trace his tongue around Suguruâs lips, licking at his ruined cheeks.
âStop doing that before I get jealous,â you pur from below them, tugging at the long hair that brushes Suguruâs back so he will bring his lips to yours.
âJealous?â he mumbles into your mouth, âI just had your pussy in my mouth and you already miss me?â
You grasp his messy jaw in your hand, fingers mean, bruising. Itâs rougher than he expects.
âToru said this is my present.â
âSure is, sweetheart,â your head jerks to where Nanami stands next to the bed, fisting his naked cock, ânow letâs get something else inside you, hm?âÂ
âYou know the rules. I get her pussy first.âÂ
Bodies reposition like this is a dance with familiar steps. Satoru settles below you, smearing his cock through your sloppy folds and grinning when you tremble from how sensitive your clit is already.
âGod youâre fucking soaked. Good job, Sugu.â
All three pairs of eyes are too excited to watch as you sink down on Satoruâs cock, pussy lips bulging at the stretch of him. You suck in his dick inch by inch, time turned to slush, head thrown back and lips parting.Â
Suguruâs hands are eager, gripping your hips from behind so he can slam you down onto his best friendâs cock.
âFuck thatâs so good, fuck, Toru!âÂ
Nanamiâs hand is suffocating his cock, standing still, patient, watching you get used to the bounce of Satoruâs hips.
Suguru runs his nose up the back of your neck, groaning as he paws at your tits, tweaking both nipples until you hiss. He flicks a nipple quickly with his middle finger, smarting your skin. Then he licks a hot stripe up your throat, the length of his hair falling over your shoulder.
Your head lulls back against his chest, âI th-thought youâd be nice to me, Sugu.âÂ
âI am the nice one, princess. Just wait.â
You look absolutely stuffed, belly nearly bulging from Satoruâs thick, intrusive cock making a home inside you.Â
Nanami brushes his fingers over your face, cupping your cheek to cull your attention away from Suguru.
âSo pretty. Youâre a good little slut, arenât you?â
Grabbing his wrist, you move his strong hand on your face closer to your mouth, wet lips closing around his thumb. You suck hard, mischief gleaming in your eyes as you watch his normally stoic mouth open at the feeling. You repeat the action, licking at the digits and moving his fingers in and out of your mouth. You release his fingers when Satoru pushes his cockhead into a particularly soft spot of your walls, making you gasp.
âIâm a very good girl.â
âOh yeah?â You hear Satoruâs unmistakable, demeaning laugh from below. âPut his cock in your mouth, suck him âtil he cums.âÂ
Suguruâs hand splays across your spine and pushes you down, smashing your body to Satoruâs and lining your face with Nanamiâs cock. The new angle of Toruâs dick in your guts makes you mewl, hips rolling and begging.Â
You shift your weight, balancing one hand on the bed so the other can wrap around Nanamiâs cock, silken and hot and pounding in your little palm. Satoru has the perfect view below as you spit onto the cock in your hand, tracing your tongue along the vein lines.Â
âFuck, youâre gonna be messy, arenât ya?â Icey eyes shine before winking up at you, one of Satoruâs hands wiping away a stray drop of spit on his forehead.Â
âDonât pay attention to him,â Nanami grunts and shoves his fingers into your hair, making you look up the muscular planes of his body to his face, âfocus on me.â
You obey, lips sucking at his swollen head before taking the rest of him slowly. Nanami groans as he watches you, ass in the air, cock in your cunt, pretty eyes not leaving his as you slide him to the back of your throat and swallow.
Suguru smears lube onto your ass as you get to work, grinding down into Satoru and sucking Nanami. He thumbs your tight, puckered hole and you moan low and deep around the cock in your mouth. The vibrations tingle down Nanamiâs spine and make him jerk your hair, shoving you into the blonde curls at the base of his cock until you gag around his length.Â
Satoru swirls his thumb against your clit to make your brain think about him again, about the way heâs thrumming into your hole, stretching you so wide you barely notice when Suguruâs thumb dips into your ass.Â
Thereâs nothing you can do but let them work your body, every part of you pulsing and throbbing with this hot, wormy need to be filled and fucked.Â
âFuck her cuntâs so tight, gonna b-bust,â Satoru moves quicker, making you break the rhythm youâve built sucking cock. You pull back to breathe, tongue flattening on the underside of Nanamiâs dick.Â
âSo early, Toru,â Suguru tuts, âIâm not even in her ass yet.â Two fingers now scissor into your tight hole as lube drips down to where Satoruâs balls are slapping into your ass cheeks.
Nanami keeps you distracted, roughly shoving his cock back between your lips once you have enough breath in your lungs. You bob your head, keeping him moist and slick between hollowing cheeks. His impressive thickness has saliva dripping down your cheeks and falling into Satoruâs hair.
Suddenly, your clit is pinched between Satoruâs cruel fingers, with no pleasurable intent beyond his own. You scream and the opening has Nanami pushing his cock halfway down your throat.Â
âOh thatâs it baby, get tight, milk me, fucking god.âÂ
âSatoru,â Suguru bites in annoyance, âfucking hold it in untilââ
âI canât, been dreaming of fucking this little cunt. Canât wait, fucking canât, sheâs too soft and wet andââÂ
Youâre not sure who cums first, you from the blistering force of Toruâs thumb on your clit, or him from the way your pussy convulses and sucks around his shaft. Not that it matters, youâre both whining.Â
Your tongue goes slack against Nanamiâs cock as you feel the thump thump of ropes of cum unloading into your hole. Bliss makes you numb, makes you dumb, easier for Nanami to control and for Suguru to play with.Â
âDonât swallow.â Nanamiâs groan is the only warning you get. His powerful hips go still, cock pumping, before a grunt precedes the salty burst of his release coating your tongue.Â
Of course you listen to him. Thereâs barely any will left you beyond to fuck and be fucked.Â
Only youâre not prepared for Nanami slipping his cock from your mouth and tilting your chin up, making you stare into the rapacity of hazel eyes.Â
âNow give it to Satoru.â
Your heart knocks in your chest, heat fissuring down your spine as if youâre worried about getting in trouble. You stare at Nanami with wide eyes, having to forcibly stop yourself from swallowing in shock.
Satoru gives you a lopsided, fucked out grin as you look down to face him, his hand reaching up to brush hair from your face. He kisses you before you overthink it, forcing his tongue into your mouth until spit and cum spill from the edges of your lips.Â
Youâve thought about kissing him before. Too many times, really, and never once did you picture it sloppy and tangy with Kento Nanamiâs cum swishing from your mouth to Satoruâs. He groans at the taste and you moan as he shifts his hips below you, cock still hard and raging.Â
âWell isnât this just disgusting.â
That voice is new. Taunting.Â
You look at the cracked door, your swollen, cum stain lips parting at who fills the gap.
âFushiguro,â Suguru clicks his tongue against his teeth, âyouâre late.â
âSurprised Iâm still invited since I broke the last one.â
Toji Fushiguro is nearly a myth, a revenant that youâve only seen shadows of in the dark corners of parties. Yet here he is, arms crossed across his shirtless chest, a dark gray spot already leaking through his sweats at the sight of you sandwiched between three sweaty men.Â
âAre you just gonna stand there and stare?â you ask, unsure where your audacity came from.
The smirk he gives you is sinister, the door slamming as he fists his cock through his pants, âMake room for me.â
Nanami pulls you up and off Satoruâs cock. He keeps your wobbly legs steady as bodies move around you, one of his big hands smoothing down your back as if to reassure you. Not that you need it, the headspace of sex is still engulfing you, like a haze all around the room.Â
âI want her ass.â Tojiâs knees sink into the mattress.Â
âSheâs prepped,â Nanami grins, hand reaching down, pawing at your ass, before he slides one of his big fingers into your asshole. You groan at the stretch, a filling pleasure shooting down to your toes.Â
Toji snatches you in his arms, his strength allowing him to tug you around like a little rag doll. His mouth seals over yours with a primal groan, settling you into his lap so his cock can twitch against the softness of your belly. You moan and let him have you, calloused hands groping your sore tits.
âTaste good,â he licks against your lips, âpretty little thing, arenât ya? Toru outdid himself this time.âÂ
He grabs your hand in his, forcing your fingers to wrap around the width of his cock. He helps you pump the shaft, thick neck tilting back when your thumb presses right under his mushroom head and you squeeze along his veins.Â
âSuppose you need another one of these in your pussy too, hm?âÂ
The thought of being completely filled makes you leak, slick sticking to your thighs.Â
Your eyes flicker over your shoulder. Three men are waiting, naked, ready to fill whichever hole you want.Â
You reach first for Suguru.Â
âOh, oh, donât tell me heâs your favorite?â Tojiâs laugh rumbles your whole body in his hold.Â
âNo, I-I meanâŠâ you flush hot.
âHeâs just trying to rile you up, baby,â Satoruâs white lashes sweep to where his cum is starting to drip from your hole, âbesides, I want your mouth next. I haveâŠpayback, in mind.â His gaze cuts to Nanami.Â
Five bodies tango around each other far too easily.Â
Suguru slips beneath you, Satoru stands before you, while Nanami and Toji make the bed groan and creak under the weight of their knees.
Thereâs no pause once Tojiâs hands latch on to your hips, his fat fingers mean and greedy as he pops the head of his cock into your asshole. You hiss at the full feeling, only for the sound to bleed into a whine as Suguru nudges his cock into your puffy folds, pressing until he breaches the first ring of slicked muscle.Â
Your head falls to Suguruâs chest as they both begin to push.Â
The spread is delicious and excruciating all at once, so much pressure in your holes as Toji ruthlessly starts thrusting. Heâs working his way in, grunting, worming his cock until youâre halfway down his thick shaft.Â
âAhhh, oh, oh, âs so much!â
âShhh, shhhh, itâs okay, pretty baby.â Satoru pets your head as your nails rake down Suguruâs arms.Â
âToruâcanât fuck, too full, oh god, god, god, fuckkkk.â
Suguru notches his cock just a little deeper in your pussy, making you weep.Â
âYeah you can, sweetheart,â Nanamiâs talking to you but looking at where youâre being split apart, lip sucking between his teeth. âYou can take more. Promise.â
Not that you have a choice. Toji grunts as he thrusts once, twice, finally forcing his way in deep and smacking his hips until heâs flush with the jiggle of your ass. You scream and youâre sure any music playing in the house canât drown out the sound.Â
âHurry up, Sugu. Or Iâll start fucking her without you.â Toji kneads his knuckles into the fat of your ass, tsking.Â
You do it for him. You press down, down, down until youâre sucking Suguruâs raw cock all the way in so you can feel full.Â
Your walls feel thin, like you can feel the outline of both dicks as they start to move together. Slow, at first, since you whine and coo and reach up and grab Satoruâs thighs like youâre afraid youâre going to topple over from their power. Then the pace really starts, a cacophony of skin on skin and grunts that have your eyes rolling into the back of your head.Â
Your guts are a mess as you finally pick your head up and look at Satoru, tears and mascara streaming down your face as your silly brain tries to make sense of the all-encompassing ecstasy of being so full and used.Â
âGod damn youâre perfect, arenât ya?â Satoru weaves his fingers in your hair, soft and sweet, guiding your mouth to his cock. You open your mouth and stick out your tongue, hiccuping every time the cocks inside you slam up and in sync.Â
Satoru smears his cock over your awaiting tongue, popping the head into the softness of your cheek before pulling out and rubbing the leaking slit over your tastebuds.Â
âMhmmm gonna keep you as a little pet, okay? Iâll let you have any dick you want, whenever you want it. Sound good?âÂ
You nod, finally feeling stable enough to reach back and wiggle your fingers for Nanami.Â
Nanami slots his cock into your palm, groaning as your fingers fasten around him and begin to pump along his length.
âNeed some help with that?â Tojiâs scarred lip pulls into a smirk before a suck, swish sounds in his mouth. He spits over Nanamiâs cock, the wet glob sinking between your fingers as you tug and pull his heated shaft.
âNasty fucker.â You hear Nanami mumble under his breath.
âOh yeah?â Suguru snaps out his pussydrunk haze beneath you, one of his hands leaving your thigh so he can curl his fingers over yours on Nanamiâs cock and help jerk him off. âToru can still taste your cum in the back of his mouth.â
Satoru gives you a wink and one last chance to breathe before he pushes his cock between your lips. You moan around him, finally, completely, entirely fucking full.Â
Every hole is stretched, your body aches, pleasure bubbling under every inch of your overheated skin like youâll erupt at any moment.Â
You barely know who you are, can barely think beyond the carnal craving of being full and filled and used. Your hips roll back to match the sinful pace set by Suguru and Toji, your head and hand move in rhythm together as you work for Satoru and Nanami.
Toji fists one hand in your hair, pulling you back and bouncing you against their cocks. Your eyes snap up as Satoru follows the shift of your body, settling his knees over Suguruâs face so he can keep fucking into your hot mouth. You hear Suguru groan as the thick threads of his hair get tangled beneath Satoruâs weightâthough it doesnât sound like he minds it.
âWhat a fuckinâ slut,â Toji sneers and latches his other hand around your neck from behind. âPush deeper, Toru, wanna feel your cock in her throat.âÂ
Satoru cants his hips forward and you open your mouth the best you can, still gagging as the length of him pounds into the back of your throat. Squeezing his thick fingers around the sides of your neck, Toji pets his thumb down the center column of your throat. He can see and feel the dick inside your neck.Â
Drool soaks your cheeks, bubbling around the tight suck of your lips. You hollow your cheeks and press your tongue to the veiny underside of Toruâs cock and let him use you.
Suguruâs cursing, cock plunging into the wet squish of your pussy with every groan. He squeezes his fingers over yours around Nanamiâs cock, both of you moaning at the increase of pressure. Then he dips his hand lower, fingers sinking around heavy balls as you twist your wrist and tug, thumbing the Nanamiâs sensitive ridge.
âShit fuck, fuck you both.â Nanami grumbles, knees faltering until he has to brace himself on one arm on the mattress.
âKento,â Toji grits his teeth, panting now from how hard heâs thrusting into your abused, tight hole, âcum on her ass. Gonna, ah, need more lube.â
Nanami swats your hand away, moving out of your eyesight to kneel behind you. You hear the deep baritone of his groan before you feel his hot cum pool and drip down your ass.Â
âThatâs it, yeah.â Tojiâs fingers smear in the mess Nanami made, coating the base and middle length of his cock with cum as he pulls out, only to push the gooey mess back into your hole.Â
Nanami collapses on his back, lungs expanding as he watches your breasts bounce from below.
âAh, ah, god, ah,â you donât know how long youâve been babbling around Toruâs cock forâprobably this whole time, a garbled, drooling mess of lewd sounds.Â
âFuck, keep, ah, shit, keep fucking her just like that, her throatâs gettinâ tight.âÂ
Suguru takes the initiative to swipe his thumb over your sensitive clit. Your nerves buzz instantly, making your cunt convulse and suck. Youâre close, so overstimulated youâre not sure if any of your senses actually work anymore. Your vision is blurred, your hearing just a thump of music and skin and groans, your fingers numb as you grip both hands into Satoruâs thighs, and all you can taste and smell is his salty cock twitching on your tongue and thumping into your hot mouth.Â
Your sanity is only held together by the push and pull of the cocks inside you. You can feel how both Suguru and Tojiâs cockheads bully past one another, curving and dipping just perfectly into spongey, soft spots you didnât know existed in your body. Your gummy walls are swelling, straining around the double penetration.
âFuuckkk, make her cum, Sugu. I bet this little ass will get so god damn tight and strangle my fucking cock. Fuckinâ do it.â
The way you try to say please around Satoruâs dick in your mouth makes him laugh, a little maniacal sound that makes you burn with need. You jolt your hips forward as much as you can, pressing into the thumb that starts flicking like lightning across your clit.Â
âShit, sheâs already m-making a mess,â Suguru lets out a groan that rumbles your body, sinks into your bones and makes you tremble. Slick is so wet and hot between your legs, making both your holes sloppy as cocks search for bliss inside your tight suction.Â
Satoru suddenly cums down your throat and youâre suffocating, spurting and gagging as he forces you to swallow a few spurts before he jerks his cock from your lips. He fists himself until pearly strings shoot across Nanamiâs chest.Â
âFilthy,â Nanami drags his finger through the cum on his skin, gathering enough to flick toward your tits, âall of you.â
Youâre gasping like youâve been beached, falling down onto Suguru and burying your face in his shoulder.
Finally you reach the peak, the point of no return, your whole body spasming as you cum.Â
You scream and bite into skin, every single nerve ending in your body exploding and firing with ecstasy and intensity. It hurts, your cunt clenching and pulling and sucking around two throbbing cocks. Your body squeezes them together, walls stretched so thin that you can feel their veins pumping like heartbeats searing your insides. Youâre so stuffed, plugged, fuller than you fear you ever will be again.
The choked sounds from Suguru and Toji are divine, four hands gripping and bruising your body to keep you still so they can fill your holes until cum bursts from your seams.Â
Suguruâs hand cups the back of your head, both to soothe and pry your canines from his flesh.Â
âAtta girl, atta girl, so good, youâre okay.â
âMore than okay,â Toji wolf-whistles, smacking his hand across your ass to hear you yelp, âyour little body is fuckinâ spectacular.â
He takes his time sliding out of your ass, more for him than you, youâre sure, so he can savor the last drags of your swollen walls around his shaft.
The empty feeling of your open ass makes you whine, but still you lift your head, sitting back on your heels, moaning as you shift on Suguâs cock. You watch Toji step back into his gray sweats, grinning as he snaps the elastic band low on his toned stomach.Â
âWell, well, guess this one didnât get broken.â He slaps Satoruâs shoulder as he throws open the bedroom door and leaves with, âShe might even be up for round two.â
Satoru rolls his eyes, slinking deeper into the desk chair heâs occupying, spent cock resting between his thighs.Â
âYou okay?â Two voices say in unison, Nanami and Satoru. Suguru has his arm across his eyes, dark hair like ink spilling over the sheets.
âMhhhmm,â you nod, the afterglow rolling over your skin as you manage to pull yourself off the last remaining cock plugging your body. You collapse next to Nanami, face down in pillows that have been shoved to the back of the bed.Â
The group of them start talking, but your ears are ringing, thumping with your blood and the still raging music below the floorboards.Â
âBaby.â Satoru runs his fingers down your back, shaking your ass to get your attention. You groan as you feel cum spill from both holes from the movement.Â
âYou should treat your playthings better, Gojo.â Nanami pats your head and out of the corner of your eye you see him almost smile.Â
âOh yeah? You think you can do a better job? She loves me, donât you baby?âÂ
You nod your heavy head, one of your feet kicking up playfully.
âGive her to me for a week and weâll see if she comes crawling back to you.â
âYou can have her anytime she wants,â you hear Suguru grunt from what sounds like a hefty pat on his chest from Satoru, âany of you. Sheâll be our pet.â
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The boys catch their ladies reading smut, originally this had the books I was basing this on in them but I hadn't got the time to read the books so I remove the book titles and authors. I hope you enjoy <3
Price: Yeah, sheâs younger than him. This book is like 100% just breeding kinks. So she was reading this book about a man breeding his young woman and being super obsessive and clinging⊠while sitting in their living room⊠with her fuzzy, super obsessive, newlywed husband. âWhat are ya readin love?â He said, swiftly snatching the book from her grasp as he sat down on the couch next to her. He kicked his feet up on the couch and laid so his back was against her shins under the blanket she was bundled in. âNothing important! But you really should give it back!â She panicked, reaching for it. âHoly bloody Jesus, love. This is a casual read for you?â â... yeah.â He wiggled his eyebrows while looking up to see her. She put a hand in his face and took her book back. âYou almost made me lose my page.â
Soap: Being bent over and defiled by a hot Scotsman in a kilt? Oh hell yeah. How could you refuse?
âJesus, Bonnie, why are ye readin about this shit when ya could get the real thing with me?â He chuckled, flipping through the book she had poorly hidden in her nightstand. âMy kilt is in the closet, give me less than 10 minutes to get me socks and straps on and Iâll rock yer world harder than some words on a page ever could. Youâll see, donnae worry.â
He did indeed rock your world harder than pages ever good.
You claim and cry that you want to finish it for the plot, he says you can only read âthat filthâ when heâs away on deployment.
Says its a waste if you have a real heavy, hairy, and thick Scotsman at your disposal on the daily.
Ghost: Reading a story about a man whose face was painted like death and has charm that causes hormonal riots? Sounds exactly like her Simon. She lay on their shared bed as he packed up for their walk to the park. Her legs kicked up in the air as she read.Â
He raised an eyebrow at what could have her so giddy so he effortlessly snatched the book and was met with a nasty surprise when he looked over the words. âTake it youâd rather stay home than go to the park,â he mumbled with a smirk before bending down to kneel in front of her now with a red face.Â
âNo- no I think a walk in the park will be fine.â She nervously chuckled.
Konig: Hot giant caveman dragging a woman away to have his way with her? Basic Konig when he comes back from missions.
Grabbing his sweet girl and pulling her into the dark cave that is their bedroom, only letting either out once heâs had his way with her and showing her just how much heâs missed her.
His face was red flushed as he read over her shoulder though.
âOh meine gut, Schatz."
The scream she let out even made him fall back.
âDonât scare me like that!â
He pressed a kiss to her temple in apology.Â
âThis book made me horny, can we fuck?â She asked straight up, knowing Konig preferred her blunt. She didnât need to ask him twice.
Gaz Hot british guy? Her standards were so low for her choices in literature as long as it was someone she could imagine her Kyle as. Hmmm easy.
So when she was leading her walk with her audio book in her headphones she was more than busy. When he got a hold of one of her airpods while at the gym and she forgot he had the other one, he looked over at her with wide eyes. He texted her, âI didnât realize you were interested in being folded like that.â
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TW:Â yandere, noncon, size/strength difference
gn reader
Thinking about breaking things off with your fuck friend 'cause you feel he's been catching feelings you have no intention of pitching...
âWhy.â He asked, and the cross youâd made on your fingers in a wish to avoid the entire conversation untangled with a sigh.
âPlease, donât act dumb.â You groaned, exasperated and slightly irked. âYou know whyâŠ.âÂ
âNo. Tell me.â He argued, and you sighed again in regret of your own common decency â wishing youâd taken the entire break-off over text instead, or at the very least taken the time to think about what you would say or do if and when he got this way.Â
âYou...â
You hesitated, taking a second to decide whether or not you really ought to voice it out loud â not because you had any doubts of it being true â but because the man in front of you was still very much a large brawny beefcake with temper issues no matter your sneaking suspicion that he saw you as something more than just a fuck friend.
âYouâre getting too...â You continued, still scrambling for better words. Coming up short. âClingy.â
He paused, his expression going from searching to a mix of offended and scrutinous.
âClingy?â He repeated, forced disbelief a present factor in his tone. âIf I remember correctly, youâre the one who clings to me- screaming my name- begging me to cum inside you and-â
You cut his rant off with yet another sigh accompanied by a shake of your head. âThatâs not what I mean by clingy. Iâm sorry, I should have said emotional, and your comment just proved that.â
You folded your arms across your chest, watching him reel.
âAnyway, it doesnât really matter. Weâre done.âÂ
You left him on the sofa to go put your shoes back on â admonishing yourself for coming inside in the first place when you could have just as quickly done this on the doorstep and walked away.
âYou're not going anywhere until we talk this through.â He followed, his stronger hand latching onto your upper arm in a grip that was unnecessarily harsh.
You didnât really mind, though â it was his lack of charm that had charmed you to begin with â you only wished heâd remained that same savage he was and not gone all lovey-dovey soft on you.
âThere's nothing to discuss.â You felt as though you were repeating yourself, getting more annoyed by the fact. âIt was fun; now it isn't.â You underlined, looking back into his eyes, cringing when seeing the gloss of something that you really hoped wouldnât amount to tears while you were still there.
âI'm gonna need more than that.â He said, the grip on your arm still kept firm with no inclination of letting up.
You didnât really want things to get more awkward by asking him to let you go â feeling as though maintaining the position of strength was important so he not mistake your resolution.
He had a nasty habit of never taking you seriously.
âYouâre being childish.â You stated.
âChildish?!â
His grip tightened with his outburst, and youâd be lying if you said it didnât have your heart jump to your throat.
"Let go of me." Your voice had significantly diminished.
"You think you can tease me like this and then tell me to piss off?â He seethed, your arm aching in the bruising grip he had on it as he pulled you close until your face was an inch from his. âThink again."
Your breath thinned under his glare, and you felt nearly too stiff to do anything except stare back up at him in wait.
âCalm down.â You tried, but it seemed choice words were too little too late to save you.
âI am calm.â He hissed back into your face before pulling you back to the sofa.
Throwing you down on your back â you didnât even have the time to gasp before he was on top of you.
âGet off me-â You whined, your hands shooting forth â trying with all your might to heave him off, but ultimately amounting to nothing more than a slight annoyance to the much larger man on top.
âIt's all about sex with you, right? You want to have fun, right?â He said in a craze, and you cringed while he leaned down to graze your chest with chin-stubble and lips, whispering at your peachfuzz until goosebumps rose. âSo let's have some fun.â
âStop it â I said I don't want to anymore â Iâm being serious.â You tried, once again â appealing to his reason.
But it would seem he was beyond reasonâŠ
âOh? You're being serious?â He mocked with a sneer and a laugh. âYou don't look it. If you want me to stop so badly, then stop me. Come on~ try a little harder. Show me how serious you are.â
Youâre not sure why you took him up on the challenge, as youâd long known of your differences in build â how you posed as much of a threat as a bug in a mason jar...
But even a bug will try to escape still after the lid has been sealed.
âCome on~ you're not even trying~â He grossly crooned, smiling at your pitiful attempt at twisting him off with the useless help of your silly hands â how your much smaller body writhed beneath his weight and tried wriggling free.
Laughing dryly, he took your hands by the wrists and pinned them to the cushion beneath you. Sagging over you, his breath fanned your lips.
âWhat was I to you, huh?â He asked in a murmur, his face blank but his eyes swirling. âJust a toy?â
You were afraid to breathe, only keeping your gaze terror-wide of what he might do â still grasping to fathom how heâd even felt possessed enough to do this much â confused as to how youâd missed the signs while having not a single clue what more he was capable of.
âGuess now you're my toy, huh...â He muttered coldly.
And you just couldnât help the whimper that it tore from you â finally understanding exactly what position you were in.
The disorienting knowing of what was soon to happen dawned on you mercilessly â and you completely broke under the hefty weight it had.Â
âOh? Youâ gonna cry now?â He scoffed before hissing. âThat's cute, seeing as Iâm the one whoâs had his heart stepped on.â
âS-stop it, get off me-â You cried, whole body shaking where you squirmed to no use nor end.
âNot so cold-hearted now, are yah, fuckin' bitch?â Was all he had to say while leaning into where thick streams of tears rapidly ran down your cheeks in stingy streaks. âYou scared?â He whispered in licks at your ear. âGonna start begging, hm?â
You only shook â eyes squeezed tightly to a close.
âNahâŠâ His tone scraped, similar to how the shaven stubble on his chin scratched lightly against your neck as he started placing small kisses there despite your whines. â'Cause you want this too. I know you do.â He insisted. âYou're just scared I'll break your little heart at some point.â
Youâre breath hitched as his hands parted with its twin â leaving it to keep your wrists pinned by itself as the other one traveled down between your bodies to undo your zipper.
You wanted to say something, but you were too scared to â listening to him and his lovesick speech â full of so many things you feared could trigger much sicker things.
âBut I promise you that no oneâs heart is gonna break here.â He vowed, still with his lips pressed wetly against your throat. âNot yours or mine.â
BNHA â Bakugou, Shinso, Kirishima
JJK â Sukuna, Gojo
HQ â Kageyama, Kuro, Oikawa, Sakusa, Miya twins
BLLK â Reo, Isagi
AOT â Eren
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request. omg imagine teasing bf!enhypen for being weak and then they use their strength on u and manhandle u during sex. thatd b so hot
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you knew heeseung let you win when you guys would play fight. he was way stronger than you and could easily overpower you, that didn't stop you from tryingâ flipping the boy, the both of you rolling around your bed. âbaby.â
he couldn't help but laugh, watching you crawl all over him. you hits weren't causing any damage to him, they felt like little baby hits to him. âbaby stop now im tired.â his pleas falling on deaf ears, your thighs still straddling his waist. âthen push me off.â you teased. âcome on i know you could do it.â
knowing you were trying to egg him on and he wasn't about to give into you. âyou can do it can you?â you smirked, you could see the shift in his body; the clenching of his jaw, the darkening of his eyes. âbaby.â his words started to sound more threatening, this is where you should've stoppedâ but you didn't, because you like to push your man's buttons, because the outcome was always rewarding in your favor. âyou can't do it.â
âits cause you're too weakâ that's what set him off. âyeah?â he said, you nodded teasingly. his tongue pushing the inside of his cheek. âokay princess.â the lowering of his voice filling your stomach with butterflies and shiver down your spine. âjust know you bought this on yourself.â
âhees-ah!â before you even get a word out, he was flipping you over. âyou really like playing with your life baby?â his big hand coming over to pin both yours over your head. âwhat's with the wide eyes baby, you shocked?â he chuckled, but it wasn't the cute one you loved â it was the dark one that made your panties soak and wet. âscared?â
you finally got the courage to speak. âi wa-was ju-just playing hee, i didn't mean it.â he smirked at how meek your voice sounded. âyeah baby , you were just playing a little game?â he said. âi love games , let's play one of my favorites.â his other hand finding it's way to your neck, squeezing it. âit's how many positions i can put you in and how much cum i can fill you with until you pass out.â
when heeseung said something, he meant it. it had been an hour since he said what he said â and he hadn't let up since, you had been in at least 3 different positions and he'd had roughly fucked at least 4 of his sticky loads into your spent cunt. âheeseung fuck!â
you grip the sheets, he had you on your knees; ass in the air as he assaulted your hole. âfuck baby i never get tired of his pussy.â he groaned , plowing into you. his hand on the back of your head , smushing your face into the pillow. âalways takes my cock so fu-fucking well.â
you were a drooling mess, eyes rolled to the back of your head. âlook at you.â he laughed condescendingly. âso full and fucked out all because you wanted to think with this nasty pussy and not your brain.â you moaned. âyou should've called it quits with i said to.â he could feel himself about to cum again. âfuck im gonna cum inside this pussy again.â he moaned out , then you felt the warmness of his fifth load pouring inside you. âugh fuck!â
he pulled out, cumming leaking out; you finally thought he was giving you a break. ânah baby im not done.â he flipped you on your back. âhe-heeseung to-too much.â he smirked, still listening for a safeword. âyou can take it.â was all you heard before he slammed back into you. âfuck!â you screamed. âoh my fucking god!â you choked out as he pounded into you. âthat's it take my fucking cock.â
you felt like you were gonna burst , this entire time you had not cum, he didn't let you; that was your punishment. âyou gonna cum?â he moaned out. âfuck yes!â the headboard slamming against the wall. âi shouldn't let you cum , since you wanna play games.â he growled. âi-iâm sorry , please let me cum im sorry.â
âsay im stronger than you.â he said. âyou-you're stronger than me heeseung -fuck- you know you are.â he was fucking with you, much like you were to him all those hours ago. âyeah i fucking know baby.â he grunted. âi can feel your pussy pulsing , cum for me , make a fucking mess.â he gave your clit a slap , just as you came, your juices squirting on him. âah fuck heeseung!â
he frantically thrusted his hips, chasing his orgasm. âoh fuck baby, fuck baby.â he grunted. âim cumming.â he buried his head in your neck , pumping his last load inside you. âfuck!â
you felt him softening inside you; holding his shoulders. âfuck i think this is a new record of how many times i came inside.â he joked , slowly pulling out of you , his cum came pouring out of you. âall because you can't take a joke.â you pouted. âwell baby.â he tapped the tip of his cock on your sensitive clit. âhee stop.â your legs twitched, he smirked.
âplay stupid games win stupid prizes.â
©LUVYENI
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Carnal (p.sh)
Warnings : stepcest, dubcon, sunghoon is a pervert, sex tape, cum eating, just filth tbh, porn without plot
a/n: Im functioning on 2 hours of sleep so it's not proofread,there might be some errors,pls ignore them. reblogs and feedbacks are appreciated âĄ
"fuck, just like that " sunghoon groaned, squeezing himself from above his boxers, his red rimmed eyes tethered to the passionate sex scene playing on his laptop screen.
His breathing was heavy, pupils dilated as he watched the man's dick assault the bounded woman's pussy, coming out covered in white cum juices. She was trying to get away from him, but the restraints were not letting her. She had no choice but to take it.
Fuck. He needed sex.
As Sunghoon rubbed his clothed dick, sighing at the delicious friction, his mind drifted off to you.
Pink.
He swallowed the spit gathering in his mouth and reached across the table to open his hidden drawer. Rummaging impatiently with one hand while his other was busy touching himself, sunghoon groaned when he found the one thing that he was looking for. The pink lace underwear in his hand was old and dirty with cum stains. Sunghoon knew that he was responsible for its sorry state. That's what he gets for jerking off in it like an animal anytime you so much as smiled at him.
But he wasn't the only one to blame. You were equally responsible for fueling his perverted tendencies. Prancing around the house in your short little pink skirts. Sunghoon was never the one to go for hyperfeminine women but turns out you were an exception. With your pink bows and pink gloss and pink skirts and pink tops, you were like the sweetest candy that was waiting to be bitten into and tasted. sunghoon craved you with every fibre of his being.
The fact that you were forbidden only increased his desire tenfold. You were his step sister for fuck's sake but his dick throbbed at the mere sight of you. Blasphemous. But who cared? Not HIM.
Sunghoon buried his nose in your panties in hopes of inhaling your addicting scent but groaned in frustration instead. It no longer smelled like you. Fucking hell.
He was drunk and horny and you were the only thing running laps across his mind. He wanted to bury himself into your tight little body. Now.
Sunghoon briefly paused his ministrations and listened for the football match still playing in the living room across the hallway. the volume was loud enough that his parents would not be able to hear the nasty sounds of fucking from your room. He quickly shut down his laptop and tredged his way to your room right across from his own. His dick hung long and heavy in between in legs, straining painfully against his boxer briefs.
Your door was ajar, like always, a careless habit of yours that had given sunghoon countless opportunities to sneak inside and act out his perverse desires.
But he'd never gone this far. Never gone as far as to actually touch you. As he watched your scantily covered body resting so sinfully against the pink sheets, an inexplicable heat spread throughout his limbs. His body worked faster than his brain and he reached inside his back pocket to take out the handcuffs he'd picked up from his room. quickly setting up his phone right across from your bed , sunghoon hastily took off his boxers, ready to ravage you the entire night.
You stirred up when you felt a heavy weight settle onto your body, you tried moving your hands, mumbling and squirming in your sleep but your hands refused to move. Something was holding them down. A sharp pain in between your legs punched a gasp out of your chest, your eyes flying open at the sudden intrusion into your body, your mouth opening in a silent scream. Your bleary eyes met sunghoon's who was breathing uncharacteristically heavy on top of you. Tears gathered at your waterline, the sting in your lower region spreading throughout your pelvis. your core was throbbing from his cock tearing through your hymen so mercilessly. you tried to free your bound hands, but to no avail.
"Wh-what are you doing" you asked with wobbly lips but sunghoon's eyes were dark and unseeing as he stared into yours. You had never seen him like this before. "Gonna use you to satisfy my dick" he whispered and started pistoning his dick in and out of you. A pained moan left your lips as his thick dick dragged against your dry gummy walls. You could have screamed and begged him to stop, but you'd be lying if you said that you'd didn't dream of this every single night. Your step brother was hot and he made you hot. Your mother had kept you away from boys your entire life, so you had never given much thought to your sexual desires, never indulging in pleasures of the flesh. But all of that changed when sunghoon came into the picture.
He grabbed your wet cheeks and stuck his tongue inside your mouth forcefully, tasting your hot mouth with a fervent passion. You moaned and arched into his touch as he began pounding into you. His lips were harsh on your pillowy ones, his tongue moving languidly inside your warm cavity. The pain mixed with pleasure made you sob, your fingers curling around the handcuffs around your wrists.
"God , always wanted to fuck your virgin little pussy, waited for so fucking long" he moaned into your mouth. You pushed your chest up against him as he rotated his hips in a circular motion, grinding into your cervix, his cockhead rubbing and poking your g spot in a delicious rut. "h-hurts" you cried, your pussy struggling to fit him inside, the stretch was too painful.
"Mhmm bet it does baby" he panted on your face and reached down to rub against your clit to make your pussy wetter. the stimulation against your sensitive bud made you squeal and thrash under him. You sobbed as the pain started turning into sweet pleasure, your pussy began to drool, wet sounds coming from the continuous collision of his pelvis with yours. His teeth dug into your lower plump lip with an intention to hurt, your red swollen mouth was too tempting for sunghoon to resist.
"You feel so much better than my hand baby, fuck, so hot and tight" His fingers dug into your soft waist, bruising the flesh with his harsh grip while his thrusts became faster, the headboard now slamming against the wall. A fleeting thought of your parents came into your mind but you weren't able to dwell on it for long, the heat spreading inside your pussy overshadowing every other thought. His hand left your clit and he folded your body into half. He cursed upon seeing your fucked out face, your tongue hanging out while drool escaped your mouth. Fuck. Sunghoon's palms moved up to grope your chest, pinching and twisting your pert nipples painfully from above your flimsy nighty, a whine leaving your lips at his actions.
"we could do this all day baby, you just have to keep quiet and we could-mhmm god-fuck all day" His hands slid down to press upon your abdomen, eyes rolling back upon tracing his own cock through the bulge in your tummy.
"B-but it's wrong" You mewled, your toes curling when he applied more pressure on your lower stomach. He bent down to nibble on your earlobe, his thick dick reaching deeper in this new angle. "Yeah, it's so fucking wrong baby, you shouldn't be drooling around your step brother's dick like a slut" He grunted into your ear and grinded his groin against yours. The Squelching sounds resonating in the room were disgusting but so, so hot, your sweaty bodies rutting against each other to reach carnal pleasure.
Sunghoon pulled all the way out and thrusted inside, snapping his hips into your cunt again and again. Your silky walls wrapped around him so snugly, his breath coming out in harsh pants. "Nasty little girl, what will your mom think if she found you bouncing on my dick like this?" His dirty words made you cry out in disgust mixed with arousal. He swore under his breath upon feeling you clench on his dick. You felt So wet and So fucking tight, he swore he could taste heaven at the top of his tongue. he watched your legs flailing around while he forced himself into your tight hole repeatedly, without mercy, the sight so erotic that he could feel his orgasm approaching. He was pounding you into the sheets furiously, all the pent up sexual tension causing havoc on your cervix. You tried to stifle your moans but he was too big and too rough for your tiny, inexperienced body. The pace of his hips became faster and harsher, his grunts and groans reaching a fever pitch, the pressure in his balls ready to burst.
"Take my dick baby, take it like a fucking whore" he punched out with a few more thrusts, his hips stuttering and then stilling inside of you all at once, filling you full of his hot cum. "Ah fuckk fuck" He moaned through his orgasm, he was cumming so much, his hips still moving back and forth. Before you knew it, he began thrusting into you again, your cries of pleasure turning him into an insatiable beast.
"cant stop fucking this cunt" He groaned and started edging you, angling his hips in such a way that it felt good but not enough to make you cum. Your eyes were blurry and you started sobbing in frustration, moving your hips up to grind against his dick. His calloused palms held your waist and helped you move your hips on him, stilling his movements while he watched you fuck yourself dumb on his cock. Your eyes were dizzy with pleasure, small whimpers falling from your swollen lips, but you couldn't stop rotating your hips, thrusting upwards to make his dick reach your delicious spots. Sunghoon clenched his jaw at the sight of his cum leaking out of your hungry hole while he was still buried inside you. the way your arms struggled against the handcuffs above your head while your hips chased his hard cock was driving him crazy in lust. You looked like his fucking wet dream.
"Yeah, keep fucking it baby, fuck it like it's yours" He grunted, moving your body back and forth on his dick like a fleshlight. It felt too good, his dick throbbing inside your warm pussy. He wanted to start fucking you again but his pervert instincts took over instead. You whined in disappointment as he pulled out of your needy whole, your pussy trying to suck him back in. You watched in confusion while sunghoon came back to the bed with his phone, he turned on your tv which was set up right across your bed and connected his device to it. reaching above you to free your hands, he threw the handcuffs to the side.
You hissed and rubbed against the red marks on your wrists, freezing mid movement when you heard moans coming from your tv screen. Your moans, specifically. Your wide eyes turned towards the tv and you saw yourself. Saw your own body tied up to the bed as sunghoon pushed himself inside of you, rutting against you while you cried. In disbelief, you looked over to sunghoon and gulped at the scene in front of you. His hand was wrapped around his thick dick, jerking off to the footage of you two having sex. Hot arousal rushed through your lower body and your hand moved down to apply pressure to your throbbing clit. You should have been angry at the fact that you had been recorded without your consent, but you didn't think sunghoon cared much about consent and its synonyms.
"Fuck yeah" sunghoon groaned, this was hotter than any porn he had ever wanked off to. The way your tiny body struggled underneath his big one on the screen, his dick moving in and out of you without mercy, your eyes rolling to the back of your head while his hips clenched as he fucked into you passionately. All of it was too much. He could see you rubbing your clit, getting off to the obscene sounds on your tv. He squeezed his tip and cursed "fuck baby make yourself cum, it's so fucking hot isn't it?"
You nodded and whined, your moans overlapping with the moans coming from the speaker. Too good, it felt too good. You rubbed your clit faster, looking to the side to watch sunghoon jerk off furiously. His palm moved up and down, playing with his own balls, his entire chest covered in a sheen of sweat. "Im-im so close" you whined and he groaned, watching you gather his cum out of your abused hole with your free hand and suck onto your fingers, basically slurping on his cum. "Oh my fucking god " He sighed, his own eyes closing shut at the pleasure.
The Squelching sounds on the screen mixed with the filthy sounds of you both masturbating like perverts pushed you over the edge. The orgasm hit you like a damn train, your back arched off the bed while you kept rubbing yourself to ride your high. The filthy taste of sunghoon's cum on your tongue was too good. Sunghoon came just moments later, eyes fixated on your swollen pussy, spilling all over his palms and thighs "oh yeah, shit shit shit" he hissed while he rubbed himself raw.
Small sighs of pleasure and satisfaction filled the space between your heated bodies. As you both came down from your mind blowing orgasms, the bodies continued rutting against each other on the screen. It was starting to get hot again. The passion permeating your senses. You squirmed and met sunghoon's eyes which were already set on you. They were dark and blown in lust. Before you could say anything, he was hovering over your spent body again, rubbing his cockhead against your swollen clit, making you whimper in overstimulation.
"let's fuck while we watch us fuck"
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No bc imagine youâre over at pornstar!Rafeâs house one night and he hooks his phone up to his TV to play some music while you fuck and it immediately just starts blaring your solo porn. I would literally be so fuckin smug about it that he would fuck me within an inch of my life.đ (Iâd also never let him live it down, Iâd be bringing that shit up when we were 50)
because your ego needs boosted too sometimes. just donât get too excited about it. đŠđ€©
Pornstar!Rafe didnât invite girls over very often, his private space was his private space, so the fact he had started slowly inviting you over every week, was a big step to him. It wasnât anything he couldnât handle, you two were strictly just fucking still. ButâŠfuck did you look pretty, naked in his bed as your fingers played with your wet pussy.
He knew things were going to get loud, and with that he tore his eyes away from you to turn on his tv so that he could play music. It wasnât music that played when the screen came to life, it was a familiar solo video that you had shot last year. Your sweet moans blared through the speaker, the realization that he had jerked off to your own porn for his pleasure definitely had your head feeling big.
The smirk on your face, had Rafeâs striking blue eyes flashing a darker color as he realized the power of control he had was slipping and you were winning this time. Just not for long⊠as the man had you folded in half, legs nearly behind your head as he slammed into your hole. Maybe he was embarrassed, but he wasnât going to admit that. Heâd rather fuck your life off with his dick.
âYeah, whoâs fuckin smirkin now?â Rafe spat at you, his large hands coming to nearly smother your face as he used it as support to drill into you.
You gasped, his dick hitting your cervix as his toned hips slapped against yours at his pussy ruining pace. âH-holy shit.. you are so fucking bigâŠâ You cried, eyes rolling back underneath his hands as he basically was trying to erase what you saw on his tv.
Whether you liked it or not, Rafe felt he had been caught showing his obsession with you too early for his liking and he needed to fuck it out of you. âShut up, donât wanna hear nothin out of that whore mouth unless itâs my fucking name.â
You could believe how deep he was, somehow his size still as shocking as the first time. You didnât care how rough or nasty he was, you loved all of it and the only manâs name you wanted to be screaming for the rest of your life was Rafe Cameron.
âRafe! Rafe! Rafe!â It was like a sweet desperate cry of pleasure the way he had you creaming all over his cock much like in the solo video he had watched. Except this was so much fucking better, his dirty self getting off on how you just kept babbling his name. There was no other bitch that compared to the moans and screams of his sweet fucking angel. Yeah his..
His hands that had been covering your face removed themselves, one going to squeeze your throat, and the other roughly grabbing your jaw. âWhat are you fucking doing to me, huh?â He asked, eyes dark and face serious, all while he completely fucked you up in the best, most addicting way possible.
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,,,,, reader (ftm) is Megumi's babysitter n when DILF Toji comes back he rails the reader (Megumi is asleep upstairs so he doesn't hear anything lmao),,,, yes i know this is one of THE cheesiest porn plots ever but I love it sm
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Warnings âș a broke man and a nasty ass house.Also age gap.. reader is around 20. Reader is trans masc. I went too far guys omfg⊠the plot took over. Slow-ish slow burn.. they kinda start fucking randomly.. also mamaguro didnât die until Megumi was 6.
Kinks âș use of pussy/cunt/feminine terms, breeding, manhandling, degradation, size kink. Reader is called housewife. Mention of getting pregnant.
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âWhat⊠the fuck..?â
You were shocked. Baffled. Bewildered. What the fuck was this mess?! You werenât even inside the house and could see what looked to be ants having a conga line as they stole crumbs off the floor.
The kid you were set to babysit didnât look bothered by the mess. Megumi..? Was it?
Megumi hummed, noticing your shocked stare at the mess he was forced to call a home. âItâs⊠itâs not too bad if you ignore the kitchen.â
âWhereâsâŠ?â You whispered, slowly walking into the house. You didnât even want to take off your shoes but it seemed Megumi was wearing his shoes.. so you kept yours on.
âHe went to work.â Was all Megumi said as he shuffled over to the small living room. He plopped down onto the couch and began watching tv. You gently placed your bag down on the floor in the only clean-ish area of the house. Just.. how can it get this bad? Was he never home?
âUhm.. well⊠Iâm guessing youâre Megumi?â You asked, walking over to the couch. Megumi gave you a hum as he began shifting through channels with a remote that looked as if it was one press from combusting. As you sat down, Megumi quickly spoke.
âNo! Not thatââ
Crack!
You blinked in perplexity as you werenât sitting on a comfy cushion of a couch. No.. you were sitting through the couch, your ass practically touching the floor. You grunted, your legs flailing as you tried to get out of this death trap masquerading as a couch.
âWhat⊠the⊠fawk?!â You screamed, already wishing you didnât accept this gig.
âDad broke that side of the couch.. he hasnât replaced it yet.â Megumi muttered, getting up as he grabbed your hand and began pulling.
He was only around ten the most⊠there wasnât much strength to his pulls. It took an embarrassingly long time until you finally got out. If Megumi wasnât going to be alone in this devil trap, you wouldâve ran out screaming. But you quickly took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
âUsually.. they all leave around this time.â Megumi whispered, seemingly waiting for you to just bolt out the door. âCan you⊠at least stay until I go to bed, MisterâŠ?â
He looked up at you. The usual cute little kid puppy eyes and pouted lip. You sighed and simply nodded. It wasnât the kidâs fault he had a lazy man as a father. You briefly wondered where the mother was but didnât think it was right to ask Megumi such a question.
Instead⊠you glanced over at the clock.
9:30 a.m.
Okay.. the father should come home at around 6 p.m.? The latest? So you could stay for this kid. Might as well, you travelled a bit far. Because surprisingly, the pay was pretty good. But now you wondered if you werenât getting any of that money when you glanced at the state of the home.
âWell. Have you eaten?â You asked.
âYeah.â
âWhatâd you eat?â
ââŠ.cookies.â
You groaned. You stormed over to the mess of a kitchen and began opening the cabinets to find nothing! You opened the pantryâzilch! You opened the fridge with a look of despairânada!
You wouldâve screamed and cried if you didnât want to embarrass yourself more in front of a kid ten years younger than you. With a grunt, you looked back at Megumi who looked unconcerned with his poor excuse of a kitchen.
âLetâs go to the grocery storeâŠ.â You muttered through your teeth. You were glad Megumi was already dressed. But it was confusing.. his clothes looked decent. Did the dad spend all money on Megumiâs clothes?
10:10 a.m.
You fucking hated the city! All this damn traffic. And you almost lost Megumi!! The two of you were now in the grocery store, you hand gripped tightly around Megumiâs as you stomped around with a look of anger. Your lips in a permanent snarl while your eyebrows furrowed.
This wasnât even your kid but it certainly felt like it!
Megumi, despite a bit confused on why you seemed so worked up, had a small smile on his face. It was.. normal to just grocery shopâeven if it was with a man he didnât even know well.
Once you began to check out, you almost cried at the price. You slowly handed your credit card to the clerk, your grip tight as she had to wrestle it out of your hand. Silent tears streamed down your face as you spent money on someone whoâs not even your kid..
Gosh.. whyâd you have to care so much, (Name)?!
âWhat does your dad even do?â You asked as you two sat on the train back to Megumiâs house. The train was emptyâthe only two souls being you and Megumi. And this random guy towards the end but he doesnât matter.
Megumi hummed, lost in thought. âDunno.â
You groaned. Well, it didnât matter anyway. You were just going to take care of this kid today and never come back. As you began checking your phone, the soft weight of someone resting on your arm jolted you. You glanced down and saw Megumi snuggled up against you, already deep in sleep.
FuckâŠ
Curse kids being cute.
11:50 a.m.
The sounds of harsh scrubbing filled the Fushiguro household. Clinking pots and sounds of labored breathing were one. Megumi was on the couch, the safe side, eating an omelette you made for him. It was an actual healthy mealâfilled with protein and fiber. But youâŠ
You were on your knees scrubbing what looked to be weeks old spill of pasta. Or.. something. It was red and smelled a bit. But you werenât quite sure. As you scrubbed the spot awayâyou glanced around the kitchen with a frown. The only thing cleaned up.. was the sink and now the floor.
Everything else was still dirty.
So, for the next few hours, you began cleaning. Maybe it was for Megumi.. you felt terrible that he had to live in such a dirty home. Perhaps you saw yourself in himâbeing forced to live in a house that your parents didnât care to make it feel like a home.
âMister (Name), can we go to the park later?â Megumi suddenly asked. You glanced behind yourself to see him holding his now empty plate as he dropped it in the sink.
âSure. Will your dad be okay with it?â
Megumi shrugged. âMaybe.â He walked away after that.
This kid didnât seem to care that much on his father opinion. But you were just a babysitter, not some type of disciplinary parent. The smell of the fumes from the cleaning sprays was getting to you, so you grabbed a random candle and lit it.
The candle looked to be a lavender one. Itâs case still brand new. Compared to most things in this house.. it looked taken care of. The smooth container was soft against your skin as you placed it on the newly cleaned kitchen counter. It smelled nice.
It was a lavender candle. You couldnât go wrong with lavender.
âYou lit it?â Megumi suddenly whispered, his eyes turned over to you.
You hummed. âYeah. Is.. this not for lighting?â You muttered, realizing you shouldâve asked first.
âNo.. itâs fine. I doubt he even remembered it was there,â he muttered, his voice a bit angry before he turned his body back to the tv.
You wanted to ask.. why he wouldnât remember it. But you thought back to the missing mother. Oh. Was this hers? You felt awful lighting it now. So grabbing the covering, you covered the candle, letting the flame die out. As you watched the light go outâit felt worst letting it die than letting it burn.
âMegumi, Iâm going to check out the bedrooms, okay?â
âOk.â
You walked up the stairs and opened the first door you saw.
The bigger bedroom.. wasnât the fatherâs. It was Megumiâs. And it was perfect. A nice citrus smell filled the room from the fragrance plugs. A nicely painted blue colored walls. Toys packed neatly and a bed that looked cared for.
Even the floor was cleaned. It squeaked beneath your shoes.. you quickly took them off. As you left the room, closing the door with a soft smile on your lips, you walked to the spare bedroom. Opening the door, the bedroom was small. More like an office.
But it certainly was more fit for the childânot the father. You wondered why he gave Megumi the bigger room but it made sense in that, perhaps he just wanted to give Megumi more space. The room was dirty, just like the rest of the house. Wrappers crinkled beneath your feet as you shuffled around, trying to see what was in the room.
When you turned on the light.. you noticed that this was also Megumiâs space. The wrappers were candy and there was more toys all over this room. But it didnât make any sense. This was a two bedroom home..? Or.. you thought about the room downstairs that was locked when you were searching for cleaning supplies.
Ah, that mustâve been the true master bedroom.
You cleaned the spare bedroom and noticed that it was more like an office. You checked the closet and saw dresses, skirts, and heels. It was obviously the momâsâbut they havenât been worn in awhile.
You closed the door, deciding you shouldnât snoop too much in this familyâs business. You whispered a quick soft apology for disbursing the room obviously left to the mother and walked out.
Downstairs, Megumi was still watching tv but he quickly stood up at the sight of you. He smiled a bit and sprinted over to you.
âWhyâd you let it stop? You can burn it.â He said, pointing to the candle.
You glanced over at it. âI⊠I donât know. Your father had it hidden between the cleaning supplies⊠I only found it by accident.â
âPlease⊠I..â Megumi sighed. âI miss her smell.â
You felt guilty⊠but as there was no father to object, you started the candle once more. Megumi was considerably happy as he jumped back onto the couch and payed attention to the tv.
The gnawing feeling of guilt hurled in your guts but you pushed it back. The house still had spots to clean. Keeping yourself busy with thatâyou cleaned the living room and the front area of the home.
Lavender filled your nose as you moved about. It was comforting, swirling around as if it was livening up each corner of the home. Megumi was happy.
5:50 p.m.
Okay. Time for dinner. You felt a bit embarrassed forgetting to give Megumi lunch but he didnât seem to mind. Probably has to do with the amount of snacks he was eating while you cleaned. You made the easiest thing ever, chicken Katsu curry. As you gave Megumi his portion, you noticed there was enough for at least two more people. So you placed them in the fridge. Despite having a bit of a grudge against the dad..
It wouldnât hurt to leave him dinner.
It only took a near hour before Megumi was reminding you about the park. Your body was sore though, from slaving away in cleaning this damn house. And it was a job well done.. no more ants conga lining or the nasty smell of what could be assumed as blood.
âOkay, okay⊠Only for an hour the mostâI donât know if your dad will be okay with it.â You said, smiling softly.
9:00 p.m.
Okay, so it wasnât an hour.. nearly four! But it was hard. Megumi was having so fun swinging and then you guys started playing tag.. and then hide and seek. And thenâ
Okay, you donât have a backbone when it comes to cute kids.
You hummed softly as you walked back homeâFushiguroâs home! Megumi was in your arms, face nuzzled into your neck as he slept away. The sun was already down by now, the only light was the street lights shining down on you.
Even if the dad didnât pay you much.. you would come back, just for Megumi. As you trudged up the slight hill to the house, you wondered how parents who carried their child did it so often. It felt like a workout.
Once you reached the house, you stopped in your tracks.
There was man standing at the door.
He was tall, certainly taller than you. Dressed in a long black t-shirt with baggy tan pants. You stepped back ready to start running when a gust of wind caused you to shriek.
The man was right in front of you. His eyes bore down on you with a look of pure bloodlust before his eyes flickered to the body in your arms. He calmed down, noting.. Megumi was in your arms.
So you mustâve been the babysitter. Huh, he never expected a man.
Well, he certainly scared you off with how he just acted.
âI,â his voice was deep. âI lost my keys.â
You blinked. Anger. Frustration.
âWhat the fuck?!â You screamed.
The man backed away a bit, raising his hand up in confusion. He obviously looked confused at your sudden burst of anger⊠did it anger you that much that he lost his keys?
You pulled out the spare keys you had in your pocket and opened the front door, storming inside with the dad right behind you.
âPut him to bed!â You yelled, pointing at Megumi.
He took Megumi from your arms and went upstairs. You took that as your chance to grab your bag. Well, you did what Megumi wanted, stayed until he fell asleep.
Just as you were about to leave, the dad was downstairs already. Okay, that wasnât possible or normal but you didnât know if you were just sleep deprived.
âThe trains are closed for the night. Are you going to walk home?â He asked.
âMaybe! Why do you care?â
âItâs not safe.â
âItâs not safe to leave trash all over the house.â
He looked over at you with a raised eyebrow, as if waiting to see if youâd continue with your disrespect. But you pursed your lips shut. Yeah, it wasnât safe going home this late. Especially when you lived so far away from here.
âFine. I cleaned the spare bedroom anyway, itâll be fine to sleep in.â
âNo.â
âExcuse me?â
âNo. That room is off limits.â
You rolled your eyes. âFine. The couch will do.â You whispered, storming over to the couch. But of course⊠you forgot which side was the broken one.
And once again, you were stuck in the broken couch. You didnât even flail this time. Only a whine of disappointment as you decided to accept your faith. The dad was busy doing something as he didnât come over to you until you heard the microwave turn on.
âThat side is broken.â
âI noticed.â You grunted.
The man grabbed your arm and easily pulled you out, causing you to shriek.
âYou shriek a lot.. are you a mouse?â
âA mouse?!â
âYouâre so loud, mouse.â
âItâs (Name), oaf!â
âToji.â
You rolled your eyes and moved to go sit down but his grip on your arm didnât waiver. It wasnât like he was putting much force into it, it was a light easy grip. But it still held you in place.
He leaned down a bit, his nose sniffing you. You gagged at him being so close but could only pull away a bit from him.
âYou stink.â He simply stated.
âStink?!â You screeched. âI busted my ass cleaning your dirty house for Megumi!â
âHuh? I didnât hire you as a maid. Youâre Megumiâs babysitter.â
âWell,â you muttered, trying to explain yourself. âItâs.. not good for Megumi to live in such a dirty space. Kids get sick easily!â
Which was technically true.
Toji hummed. âOkay, Housewifeâyou still stink.â
âHousewifeâ?!â
ââso go bathe before going to bed.â
âI donât have any clothes.â
âIâll give you something.â
With that, Toji walked away to the kitchen and grabbed the plate of microwaved curry. You glared at him but walked over to the bathroom.
It was recently cleaned as the acidic scent attacked your nostrils. You started the bath, letting it fill in as you got undressed. Toji was right thoughâyou certainly didnât smell as nice as you did when you first got here.
âHey, Housewife.â
You screamed out, covering your chest as the bathroom door opened. Toji kept his eyes closed as he tossed a towel inside.
âStop screaming, youâll wake up Megumi.â
The door closed after that. Your face was flushed red as your lips curled into a pout. Shit. You were so loud. You stopped the water and got inside, ready to just take a long relaxing bath.
9:50 p.m.
You hummed, feeling yourself being wrapped in a nice fluffy blanket. You only giggled, snuggling into the warm embrace. Strong arms held you up and suddenly you were moving.
It felt so nice being cuddled by warmth, especially after that cold bath. But you didnât know why the bath was cold. It was hot when you started it.
You shook awake when you felt your body drop onto a bed. Toji had carried you from the bathtub. You quickly fixed your towel to make sure you were properly covered as you watched him walk to his closet.
âBe careful next time, Housewife. You were about to drown if I didnât check on you.â
âHuh? Drown? And itâs (Name)! Iâm a guy, damn it!â
âYour head was underwater.â
âOh.. how long was I in there?â
âAlmost an hour.â
You shivered. Well, thank god you didnât even attempt to walk home. You wouldâve passed out mid walk. Toji looked busy, moving clothes around in his closet as he hyper focused on them.
âHere.â
You flinched as a large t-shirt was thrown at your face. It was a black one that would certainly cover your body fully. But.. there was no underwear. You took the chance to slip the shirt on when Tojiâs back was still facing you.
The t-shirt practically engulfed you, way too big for your body. As you examined the big shirt, Toji closed the closet door. You glanced up when you felt his eyes on you.
âYou can watch Megumi for another day, yeah?â
âWha? Why?â
âI got another job.â Was all he said as he left the bedroom.
With a grunt you shot out of bed and followed after. You watched as he slipped back into his shoes and was standing by the front door, ready to just leave! Who does that?
âHey!â You yelled, before quickly quieting down when you remembered Megumi was asleep. âWhat type of job do you have to be leaving so late?!â
âYouâre the babysitter.. Focus on Megumi. Iâll pay you extra.â
âThe pay doesnât matter, asshole! Megumi needs a parent that is actually here. Itâs better for him,â you said, stomping over to Toji.
You opened your mouth to speak once more but was muffled when Toji grabbed your face. He stared down at you, a look of disinterest on his face. You could feel his eyes just taking you in, looking at your features. Your lips, eyes, nose.
His hand was so large against your face, so easily holding your jaw still and squishing your chubby cheeks. Your lips were pursed together as you tried to make a sound. He leaned down towards you, his lips right near your ears as he whispered to you.
âYou should be careful when moving your arms up so high, especially without underwear.â Was all he said before leaving.
The door slammed shut when you finally realized what he meant. Your face flushed red in embarrassment. Fuck!
This guyâŠ
12:30 p.m.
It was the next day and no sign of Mister Fushiguro âTojiâ. You stabbed angrily at your salad. Megumi was unfazed but certainly happy that you hadnât left last night. You had to stay in Tojiâs shirt and just grab the smallest pants there.
Still no underwear.
Even the smallest pants kept falling a bit if you didnât hold it while walking. You had pulled up the shirt and used a rubber band to tighten it so it wasnât knee length anymore.
If Megumi noticed you were wearing his fatherâs clothes, he didnât say anything.
âWhat time does your dad get home?â
Megumi hummed. âDunno. Depends.â
âOn what?â
Megumi seemed to hesitate so you didnât push it.
Didnât matter, as soon as Toji got home, youâd give him a piece of your mind.
11:20 p.m.
The door opened. You were right there in front of it, ready to yell when you froze. Toji had a gash on his arm, bleeding all onto the floor. But he didnât seem fazed by it. On the contrary, it was as if it was another Tuesday to him. Your lips parted, only sounds that could out being a soft âhuh?â
Toji looked at you, seeming to be a bit shocked you were still there. His eyes flickered down.
âYou love flashing me, huh?â
You blinked in confusion and looked down to see the pants pooling around your legs. For fuck sakes! You quickly pulled up the pants and blushed heavily, thoughts rushing in your mind.
âWâWhere were you?! Why are you bleeding?!â You whispered yelled. Megumi was upstairs sleeping.
Toji hummed nonchalantly as he walked to the kitchen and opened one of the cabinets, pulling out some napkins and bandages. The gash was still bleeding as blood began pooling around his feet.
Was.. that howâŠ? You pushed the thought away and trudged over to him. With quick hands, you grabbed the materials from him and began cleaning the wound. You had so many questionsâwanting to know just what type of job could do this to him.
But you were the babysitter. And thatâs all you were.
When you finished, the makeshift bandages that were wrapped hazardously around his arm. It wasnât properly secured as it slipped a bit when Toji moved his arm but he still thanked you and fixed it to be tighter.
Silence filled the room as you grabbed some paper towels to clean up the blood on the ground.
Toji didnât say anything, just watching you clean. Were you just this weird? He didnât know a boy like you would be interested in babysitting, much less cleaning the entire house.
He knew he shouldâve thanked you yesterday for cleaning itâbut he didnât. He wasnât even sure why.
âWhat job do you have?â You suddenly asked, standing up as you threw away the dirty paper towels. Toji glanced at you. You expected him to just answer but instead he said..
âCook somethinâ for me, Housewife. Iâm starving.â He said, walking over to the living room. He plopped down onto the couch and grabbed the remote, turning the tv on.
You stared at the back of his head in shock. And pure rage but since you didnât want to wake up Megumi, you silently cursed him out as you made him the laziest dinner ever.
It was fucking 12:00 a.m. by now! No way were you going to go all out for this broke lazy man.
You gave him a bowl of leftover salad and store bought sushi you and Megumi had left over. You could tell Toji looked a bit disappointed but still took the bowl from you.
As he ate, you still wanted to know more.
âWhy do you keep calling me housewife? Iâm a man, yâknow!â
âSo?â He simply said. âYou embody the housewife⊠so Iâll call you housewife.â
You glared at him. âHow?! Just by cleaning?â
âCleaning. Taking care of Megumi. Restocking the kitchen. Making me dinner.â
âI made the dinner for Megumi.â You muttered bitterly.
âOh, right.â Toji muttered, fishing something out from his dirty pants. There were stains you knew werenât water⊠you told yourself it was his bloodânot someone elseâs. He pulled out a wad of cash and placed it into your hands.
âPaycheck.â
You counted the money. âItâs more than promised.â
âYou stayed longer than necessary.â
âRight.â You whispered. You walked over and placed the cash into your bag. No one payed with cash as much anymore but you didnât want to know why he wasnât sending it electronically.
You glanced over at Toji, getting a better look of him. He was as good looking as a man who obviously hasnât been grooming himself often. His eyes flickered to yours, a raised eyebrow as he waited for you to say something.
âOh.. uh.. will you be going out for work again..?â
âNo. I have enough money for at least a week.â
âWill you.. at least spend time with Megumi?â
Toji hummed. âItâs only been two days but youâre already caring a lot for Megumi.â He looked over at you. âYou enjoy being with kids?â
âDo you?â
Toji stood up suddenly, causing you to flinch in shock. He placed the empty bowl on the small wooden coffee table and walked past you to the front door.
âWhere are you going?â You asked, watching as he grabbed a jacket from the small closet. He didnât even struggle pulling the jacket onâit was as if his wound didnât hurt him. He was leaving? Again? With no work to do?!
It wasnât on purpose. Really, you just acted so fast. Your hands were gripped tightly on his. You were staring right at his hand. The rough feeling of his palmsâcertainly of one that has held⊠his hand was large against yours. Even two of your hands were small compared to one of his. Toji glanced down at you, noticing that yourâhis, reallyâpants fell down again. He was about to comment on it again, ready for you to jump in embarrassment.
But when he saw your face, he paused.
Your eyes were a bit puffy, watery as you looked up at him. You.. This random guy he hired two days ago to watch Megumi was going to cry over him?
His dick twitched in his pants.
âJust⊠stay tonight. You might not notice it.. but Megumi was so happy when he woke up to me still here.â You whispered, leaning in closer to Toji. âI know Iâm just a stranger and Iâm not supposed to be bothering you like this⊠but Iâuh, for Megumi⊠itâd be nice.â
The soft hums of the tv from the random show Toji was watching continued on. Even if it had been almost two days, the soft lavender smell still danced around the house. Just breathing it in brought you a sense of peace. Your grip loosened on Tojiâs hand as you realized that this was a bit much. Maybe you did care a bit too much about Megumi.
But you werenât even sure why.
A low deep laugh caught your attention as you looked up. Tojiâs lips were pulled into a smirk as he used his free hand to grab your face harshly. Panic filled you as you reached up and grabbed at his arm, believing he was about to hurt you.
âYouâre really embodying this housewife role, (Name). I guess I need to let you do your other job as well.â He said. âI was going to have some fun with a prostitute but.. I shouldâve just went to my housewife.â
âLetâs take a bath first, canât smell bad during your first time.â
12:20 a.m.
You werenât sure why you didnât say shit. Toji was relaxed in the bathtub that was not made for two people. Especially not someone as large as Toji.
The water was warm against your skin as you stared at your knees brought up to your chest. You were between Tojiâs muscular thighs, making sure your back didnât rest against his chest. Tojiâs soft hums began to sound like light snoring. And, weirdly enough, you liked hearing it. You began getting comfortable but still curled up into yourself. A large hand gripped your waist and pulled you back, forcing your back to lay on his chest.
You meeped in shock, face flushed. But Toji didnât say anything. His hand continued to rest on the curve of your waist, his thumb slowly tracing little circles all over it. The feeling of the warm water and comfortable touching on your body, you felt your eyes flutter close.
It wasnât until you felt the subtle touch of something on your ass was when you shook awake.
It was a dick.
A.. uh, big one at that.
You looked over your shoulder, seeing Toji mostly asleep. His head was resting against the wall while his chest rose and fell slowly. You gently turned around to fully face him. He was hot. Sexy maybe.
But definitely older than you.
You reached out and rest your hands on his chest, leaning close to Toji. You didnât know what exactly you were doing but you wanted to kiss him. Maybe constantly being called a housewife was getting to you.
Your body was fully pressed against hisâlips close to his when a hand was squeezing your hips. You whimpered and pulled away, looking down to see Toji looking up at you with a lazy smirk.
âYouâre not just a housewife, huh? Also a slut too.â
âNo⊠âm not..â you muttered, blushing heavily as Tojiâs hand trailed down to your ass and began to harshly knead it.
âYouâre not? But what were you trying to do just now?â
You pursed your lips and looked away. Yeah, you were trying to kiss him. It felt embarrassing to be caught red handed like that. Toji hummed as he watched you squirm. His hands rose up and gripped your waist. You looked back at him and wondered if he was going to push you away.
But instead of pushing you away, he pulled you against your chest as he stood up. You gasped and quickly wrap your arms around his neck as a way to stay upright as he walked out of the tub. He didnât even bother grabbing a towelâsimply walked nude and wet to the bedroom with you in his arms. He was only even using one arm to keep you up.
He unceremoniously dropped you onto the bed. You let out a huff, glaring at him. The bed was now wet from the water on your body. It seeped into the blankets and when you tried to move off the bed, Toji grabbed your foot and pulled you towards the edge of the bed. You shrieked at his strength.
He had no problem just dragging or picking you up like a rag doll.
With your legs dangling off the bed, Toji lifted them up, causing your body to uncomfortably arch.
âToji! This is uncomfortable,â you whined.
âI know.â
You watched with a bated breath as Toji kneeled at the edge of the bed, placing your legs on either side of his shoulder. The position was odd. You were resting on your shoulders and upper back with your lower half raised up by Tojiâs grip. His large hands had a harsh grip on your thighs. You were sure there would be bruising in the morning.
âUsually, I donât reward sluts.. but because youâre my housewife, Iâll be nice.â
With that, you suddenly felt a tongue graze right against your cunt. You shivered, gripping the bedsheets beneath you. The droplets from both of your bodies dripped onto the ground and bed.
âTâŠToji..!â You whined, your legs squeezing his head as you felt his tongue lick between your folds. He was slow and sharp, one of his hands going down to flick your clit. Your toes curled and soft whimpers left your lips as his tongue reached deep between your folds.
You had to be control your voiceâno matter how loud you wanted to be.
You cried out when his lips left your heat. His grip on your legs moved down to your waist and next thing you knew it, you were manhandled onto the bed. You were on your back, legs pushed up to where your knees reached your chin. The position was more comfortable than the one before.
Toji got between your legs and leaned over you, a sly smirk on his lips. âI never thought Iâd ever be fucking Megumiâs babysitter. Most donât make it after an hour.â
âCause the house was awful..â You muttered.
You gasped when you felt a sharp tug at your hair. Toji smirked at you, obviously enjoying your cry of pain. He released your hair and you decided to keep your mouth shut.
âI was getting sick of having to hire a new babysitter every dayâitâs good to know I wonât have to anymore.â You felt something rub against your pussy, slowly inching between your wet folds. âItâs a bonus you ended up being a good housewife.â
Crack!
Your mouth pulled open in a silent screamâback arched as Tojiâs cock slammed right inside of you. It was painful, no doubt because he didnât stretch you out for a cock that was so thick! It was stretching you, your cunt clamping down on it as you tried to get used to it.
The look on Tojiâs face was of pure satisfaction. He was happy to be fucking such a tight wet cunt. Even more so it was yours. He didnât wait long to start fucking into you, watching you come undone beneath him.
Your smaller body compared to his bigger form. Hands reaching up to claw at his back for some type of stability. The bed had broke one of its legs when he thrusted inside of you. You were sure it wouldnât survive by how harsh his hips slapped against your ass, sending you up towards the headboard each time.
âI canât really call you a slut if this is how your cunt feels. Were you one of those boys saving this,â he tugs lightly at your clit, earning a cry, âfor someone special?â
You shook your head, moans and gasps leaving your lips as you tried to speak. It was so hard to speak that you didnât even try, solely focusing on the cock stretching you full.
âSorry to disappoint but this cunt belongs to me now.â
You didnât tell him no. Because for some reason, you liked the sound of that.
As he continued fucking you, his hand rested down on your stomach as the other gripped your waist. You watched with hooded eyes as your continued crying and whimpering, your pussy clinching around his cock as you felt yourself reach your limit.
âYou never answered me that time.â He leaned down close to you. âDo you like kids?â
You wanted to punch him for asking such a question during such a time but you simply nodded. âYesâŠ! Kids⊠ngh⊠cuteâŠâ you pitifully whimpered.
âThen Megumi deserves a sibling. Think you can give it to him?â He simply said. You blushed heavily at his words, mouth opening to ask what the fuck did he mean by that but he was now focused solely on fucking you.
Your hands scratched at his back as you arched yours, crying and moaning as his hips slammed into your ass. You werenât sure if you really wanted to go through the whole ordeal of birth but just technically being claimed by Toji made your brain feel mushy.
It didnât take long for you to cum. Your toes curled and your nails clawed at Tojiâs back for purchase as your body shook with your orgasm. Toji didnât let up, however, somehow going even faster. It was like he was using you like a toy, fucking your hole with reckless abandon as he chased his own release now.
He slammed his hips harsh, pushing his cock deep inside you before cumming. You whimpered, feeling the warm cum coat your insides. Cum seeped into the bedsheets as he pulled out, leaving your cunt to faintly clench around the missing feeling.
âYouâre helping me save money. Donât need to spend it on women when I got my housewife right here.â He patted your sore pussy. âIf I knew fucking men would feel this good I wouldâve done it earlier.â
You blushed. âI feel dirty..â
Toji simply laughed. âYou are.â He grabbed your face, but much more gently than the times before and pressed a sloppy kiss onto your lips. âNow be a good boy and take a shower. Iâll join you soon.â
You bit your lip and mutely nodded as he got up from bed. With shaky legs, you slowly walked to the bathroom, feeling cum drip down your legs. You were sure some fell into the floor. God, youâd need to clean that layer. When you reached the bathroom and turned on the tub, you suddenly felt giddy.
Wow. You came here to babysit and suddenly you have a âboyfriend?â
Luck was on your side. You just wondered what it would be like dating someone like Toji.
6:30 a.m.
âT..Toji..!â You whispered, gripping the bedsheets beneath you. Toji was fucking into your already sore cunt. You were on your side with Toji behind you, his hand holding your leg up as his cock pumped into your pussy.
Itâs been maybe four weeks since you got here. You havenât gone home. Well, just once to get clothes since you couldnât just stay in Tojiâs clothes. Megumi was so happy that you were staying. Finally, something constant.
But you soon learned that Toji was a very horny manâhe would constantly fuck you in the bathtub, living room, kitchen, and bedroom. It was always before he left for work and when he came back. You had gotten used to having your hole stuffed full of cum. It was getting tiring of cleaning it out.
You mentioned condoms⊠but that only resulted in him giving you continuous creampies until you apologized.
Toji finally cummed, once again coating your insides. He pulled and pressed a kiss onto your neck as he got up from the bed. He got dressed and turned to you.
âIâm going now. I want curry for dinner.â
That was all he said before leaving. It felt a little degrading, to be used and then told to make him dinner before he got back. But you still did it, no question asked.
You truly were a male housewife.
Definitely not what child you dreamed of being as an adult, but hey, things change.
At least the dick was good.
àłàŸàż ËË-
First time writing deadbeatguro⊠howâd I do? Feel like I didnât do him justice smh. But it was fun writing this, made it way too long but hey, plot just happened..
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TW: Overstimulation, sexual torture, vibrator, masochism
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Ironically enough, Jeff was a laugher.
Not because of the smile he had permanently etched onto his face, no. He did think that was funny, nowadays at least, but that exact action was the reason he was this way.
Laughing. While he sliced jagged flesh into a smile on his face, while he shoved that same knife into some guy in an alley, and even now, while he cried through every chuckle.
He laughed at pain.
But this pain was different, this pain felt good. It didnât help that you were right there with him, humming nasty remarks at his every jerk and groan, teasing him. His throat hurt now, desperate guttural chuckles pushing from his chest every time the vibrator in your hand pushed harder.
You sat in between his spread legs, pushing his chest back against the headboard as the other craned at the wrist to push the black wand up against his tip. âYouâre such a fucking loser, yâknow that? Always talking big shit but now, you canât even talk at all.â You hissed, digging your nails into his ribcage as he grit his teeth, trying to hold his abdomen from tightening as he giggled. His smile didnât match the rest of his face, knit brows and scrunched nose, teeth gnawing down so hard so could chip a canine. But you just kept at it.
Sputtering its low rumble, the vibrator setting changed with a click of your finger, Jeffâs back shooting off the wooden headboard. âJesus Christ-â He chuckled, a long groan following the noise as he kicked his knees, digging his heels into the sheets for stability. Your fingers pressed into his chest harder, his cock screaming and aching from the overwhelming sensation. His skin was hot, usual paleness replaced with pink cheeks and sweaty brows.
The killer had came twice already, and that was a lot for him. White goopy stripes of his cum sat on his chest, drying as he heaved for air through groans and smiles. He was close again too, his cock aching and burning against the hard vibrations of the toy, your hand pressing down impossibly hard until he choked. Tears welled, but he thought it was payback for all the times he made you cry while fucking you, now he knew what it felt like. âEasy, bitch⊠FuckâŠâ Jeff hissed, smiling widely as you began to roll your wrist, bobbing the head of the toy along the underside of his length, pushing it against his abdomen.
You were smiling too, leaning forward to kiss his tear-soaked lips as your teeth clacked, strained giggles muffled into your mouth as Jeff cringed, slamming his eyes shut. The vibrator didnât even feel good anymore, his pale hands clenching the sheets as his hips stuttered, trying to get away from the torturous thing. It just stung, tip burning and abdomen screaming for release as he shoved his tongue into your mouth, trying to stifle his annoying manic laughter. He couldnât help it, a nervous reaction, he supposed.
âWhy do you just not fucking cum?â You groaned, pushing the vibrator down as hard as you could, precum pooling at the tip of his cock but leaving you unsatisfied. Jeff whined, the gashes on his cheeks spreading open as his jaw hung, giggling and gasping between the painful surges through his gut. âDonâ like it- Hurts-â He palmed, gripping your shoulder tight as you gripped his chest, holding him in place from getting to your lips again. You rolled your eyes, so dramatic you thought. Jeff could hardly form words anymore, the pain making his eyes roll, clawing against your skin for some sort of release. The killer didnât cum a lot during sex, but especially not right now, he was already at his limit but you were just so determined to push it, to see how long he could go.
âYou want me to stop?â You groaned, letting the toy rest against his cock and rumble lowly against the length, his hips jerking and feet digging at the stifled stimulation. Nevertheless, the killer shook his head, refusing relief. âThen what do you want, man?â Jeff let his eyes peel open, staring into yours as he moaned, knuckles white as he tried to think. âJerk me offâŠâ He whined, letting his hand rested on your shoulder slide up into your hair, gripping a handful. You groaned, wanting to pushing another orgasm out this way but agreeing anyway, you just thought it was so satisfying to watch his cum come spurting out forcefully.
Switching the toy off, you tossed it aside, Jeffâs sighs of relief short lived as you gripped his length roughly. The killer reached back, hands gripped onto the headboard behind him as he smiled, hips already jittering as you began to pump his length, his gasps making you smile.
It already felt so much better, Jeffâs abdomen flittering with pleasure as you dug your nails into the side of his thigh, letting your wrist twist and tug his cock, his hips involuntarily following. âAh- Yeah, yeah like that- Jesus-â He was laughing again, not really from pain anymore but just overwhelming relief, the pleasure of your hand overweighting him. He let you jerk him, hands digging into the headboard as his head spun, abdomen clenching. âGunna cumâŠâ He moaned, digging his heels down into the bed, trying to get more friction as he pushed his hips, finally giving in. When you twisted your hand over his head, dragging out the feeling, that was all it took.
You grinned as his hot cum spurred out, white stripes whipping across his chest as you pumped still, draining anything that would come out. His cum was watery now, more liquid than usual as he reached forward to grab your hand, clasping his own around it as he held your fist tight as his base, letting him milk himself out. You watched as he breathed, silent chuckles and smiles when the last of his cum ran down both of your hands, his abdomen finally relaxing.
âThere ya go.â You cooed, kissing against his scarred cheek as his face flushed red, drinking in the sight. Jeff just breathed, arms weak and legs shaken as he let his head bob, cock finally falling limp when you let go.
âDonât ever use that thing on me again.â He smiled, kicking the vibrator away as he tugged you closer to him, ignorant of the cum that was still dirtying you both.
âI donât know. I like it when you laugh.â
Jeff cursed.
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NAUGHTY BOY! -
a collection of what makes the jjk men so naughty - ft GETO, NANAMI, CHOSO. đđ a/n : this is dedicated to my dearly beloved @bugbonesandthinskin , my favs for my fav. Enjoy my love! <3
CHOSO KAMO đđ - poor baby!
Choso is fucking whiney. Choso will paw at you, at your body, whining and trying to discretely hump you. Heâs such a desperate little puppy, it would be pathetic if it didnât make you completely fold for him.
Choso is insanely sensitive - but also insanely filled with stamina. Sure, heâll be whining and cumming under you in less than two minutes - but that doesnât mean the fun has stopped, oh no, heâs practically used to the sensation of overstimulation by now. The first time you were intimate with him, he looked surprised when you asked if he wanted to stop after he finished.Â
âD-does that mean itâs over? I u-usually do that at like five time w-when I get myself off.âÂ
Heâs perfectly ready to be your mouldable little toy, to be ruined and wrecked by every naughty thing you know how to do that he couldnât even fathom to have existed. But you have to be careful, ready - because once youâve started, youâd be brave to try and stop. Because heâll be behind you, arms wrapped around your waist after you tried to brush him off. Two days is really the most he can go before he feels like heâll breakdown.
 Itâs almost cute how insensitive he is to how taboo sex is actually supposed to be. Heâs so confused when you blush or get why when he mentions something about having sex out of nowhere, or mentions something he fantasized about last night. Youâll be sitting on the couch, morning cup of tea in your grasp, gently blowing in it, waiting it for it to be just cold enough for you to drink, when your boyfriend sneaks in between your thighs, and -
âCan I eat you out? Please? Wanna feel you, feel you cum on my tongueâŠâÂ
Heâs lucky you didnât almost spill the cup of scolding hot liquid all down his face.Â
GETOU SUGURU đđ - t-thatâs gross!
Geto is nasty because heâs just nasty. Thereâs nothing about his sexual habits that scream vanilla, or soft. He loves seeing you humiliated, embarrased about how your body keeps betraying you under his touch. All with your consent, of course, safe words - but thereâs something about you sobbing and trying to squirm away from him that has him fucking throbbing.
The first time he ate you out, he could easily be mistaken for a man who had been crawling the desert for thousands of years coming in contact with his first taste of ice cold water. His entire face shoved in between your juicy folds, tongue pressed deeply against your clit as he used his tongue to scrape and squeeze out every little remnant of your slick from your cunt. Every little speck of your taste from every crevice of your walls, itâs his.Â
And by the end, when you cried and sobbed and tried to pull him away with the cry of worrying you might squirt and practically drown the man, he pulled your thighs so quickly you could swear his faces collision with your slit could have broken his nose. Poor man couldnât even care about air, broken noses, water down the wrong pipe, when youâre crying and trying to push at his head away while you shoot a stream of cum straight into his wanting mouth.
Itâs that - or itâs grabbing you, tasting you, or fucking you in places of your body you wouldnât ever expect someone to get creative enough to do. Thereâs in-between your thighs, of course, but thatâs a classic - no, this man will rut his cock against your soft tummy and make your beg him to fuck you. Heâll watch his tip bump against your belly button as you whine and complain.Â
His favourite? Using all your holes when you never expect it. Eating you out, and letting his tongue slip down to your ass, feeling you try to squirm away with protests. âT-thatâs nasty, Sugu!â âS-sugu, thatâs gross, you donât h-have to -â only to be silenced by your own whines when his tongue gently makes its way inside the tighter puckered hole, pressing up eagerly against your most sensitive spots . Because itâs beautiful to live on your perineum, to him, live in a state of consistently having access to ruining you.Â
NANAMI KENTO đđ ïżŒïżŒ - a man, ruined!
Nanami is a simple man. He hates work. He hates his job. He doesnât like xyz, and he likes zyx. Itâs not his fault that when you came into his life, he wanted to tear you apart for making him feel pushed out of his love for normalcy. You made him feel like a feral creature how you lead him to spending nights doing things that would change the worlds reputation of him.
Mating press after mating press, he feels so nasty but he canât stop. Youâre so easy to move, like putty in his hands. The way youâll bend over, kneel, and cum at his command has him feeling out of control. At work, nearly off the clock, when his mind flashes to the way he held you to his chest by your stomach, other hand on your chin, letting you suck on his fingers as you slowly rode him until you were dumb. The way your pretty lacy lingerie slipped down enough for your breasts to poke out. And suddenly heâs running to the nearest restroom, flushed and bothered.
Because when heâs had other relationships, when heâs dated other women, hookups - none of them entranced him quite like you. It felt good, it was great, sure. But he wishes he could get the noise you make when you feel yourself getting close tattoos on his mind, that excited little whine when you realize youâre about to get what you want, the way your eyes light up, even if youâve only been at it for a handful of minutes, you are just so ready to make a mess for him, so eager to let yourself get dumber and dumber everytime you cum. Itâs filthy how much he wouldnât mind quitting his job so he can spend all his time breaking you down to less than a human. Having you practically live on his swollen and sensitive cock.Â
Nanami is a man ruined. Secretly, sure. He can hide it pretty well. In fact, no one would even know he had a pretty little thing like you to his name. But it was getting harder and harder to remain composed. Steady. Normal. When all his mind could think about the view of your cunt gently lowering itself onto his face. The way you put your whole weight on him, the way he didnât even have to ask you.
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Kinktober đ day eight: Knife play!
cw: knife play, non con/dub con, degrading names e.g whore, slut, violent language, fingering, public sex, sex in the dark, Simons a little crazy, licking his fingers clean, knife to the throat, dominant Simon, masked Simon, Simon who thinks he owns you, finger riding, crying
Simon hated you. You left him, you nasty- selfish disgusting little slut. How dare you leave his life, vanish after years of saving his back and him protecting yours. Years of being together daily, training- working- bickering; pretty much glued at the hip.
If one thing for sure- Simon hated talking to people, he only made the effort to get somewhat close to you from the Captainâs orders but little did he know how badly heâd fall for you. Fucking fall for you. The way you presented yourself, body wracking with elegance and normality. The dream girl he never knew existed, the girl that he was going to marry. You were his- his yours: every moment with you he felt alive, burning with your foreign endearment, a care he never knew he would be granted with. A love full of delicacy and sugar heâd be a fool to balk.
So why on gods green earth did you fucking abandon him? Why did you wish your goodbyes, thank your teammates and set off for a new life. A different career branch, new set of friends; perhaps a new lover. It was brutal, you were heartless. He wanted to break your fucking spine. Tracking you down and following you into some shitty overpriced Halloween pop up event happening near you, a haunted house in which your new friends and new boss were accompanying you. A murderous intent trailing through his body before it sunk deep in the masked, 6'ft Lieutenantâs stomach at the sight of your bossâs arm around you. Heâd cut his fingers off and force him to choke on them for touching what isnât his.
Managing to sneak past the security and walking into the haunted house- well mansion- he hid himself in a corner on the second floor. The room was wide and decorated like the interior of a barn. Haystacks and dark oak panels covering the red walls and barricaded windows. A creaky wooden floor and barley any light aside from the odd lantern, casting a warm- sinister glow.
It was probably a hint to the actor in the next room- probably some psycho farmer or a chainsaw wielding scarecrow stood ready to chase after you. Simon didnât feel fear when it came to the actors around this place, heâd like to see a man smothered in fake blood and a zombie costume out at war, on enemy territory with nothing but a pistol, fighting and protecting for not just his life but for the life of your teammates- civilians. That was true terror you had to make people feel and true terror you felt in yourself.
He heard footsteps approaching and laughter falling people, your voice shining through them and into his ears like a song- a song that he had muted and silenced for a moment. His cock hardening as he grabbed the fake knife hidden on hay beside him, running at your new little group with his prop knife, internally rolling his eyes as they all screamed and ran for the next door. All but one.
Your eyes lingered on his mask, surely it wasnât him- why would he be here? An actor in a silly little Halloween house doesnât necessarily scream Simon. His hand threw the fake knife on the floor, the plastic rattling against the wood as he walked forward, grabbing you by the neck and shoving you against the wall. Not giving you any time to analyse the situation youâd entered.
âWhy the fuck did you leave me?â He growled in your ear, knee coming between your legs and pushing your thighs apart. The fabric of his jeans rubbing your clothed pussy harshly, mouth opened but no words coming out. What words would come out? His hand slipped into his back pocket, pulling out a switchblade and placing the metal below your chin. What the actual fuck? You were petrified.
A pleased hum came from the chapped lips of the man, his eyes squinting slightly from a smile beneath his mask, creasing his black eye makeup and staring through your pupils- into your soul: your fear. You were pathetic, couldn't even explain yourself to him, he could laugh.
âSimon- please.â You pleaded, your voice cracking with fear as it seeped through your thick strong interior, igniting a manic chuckle from his lips. Did you think he was going to kill you? His little backstabbing whore heâd tracked down, slowly bleeding out as heâd leave you against the wall. His blade deep in the side of your throat. No no no, Simon didnât want to hurt you- he wanted to toy with you.
âLove, I'm not going to kill you- Oâd you think I am?â The knife not moving an inch against your pretty flesh, a contrast between the softness of your skin and the sharpness of the blade. Applying the perfect amount of pressure to poke but not cut. An ounce of relief washed over you at that comment, the reassurance palpable but the dread sickening; if he wasnât going to kill you what did he want from you?
He watched as his body trembled beneath him; anxiety overtaking your blood and your veins, looking away and down because if you stayed looking up at him you were going to cry. A weak weak little girl compared to him. You could act strong, you could push him away and run as fast as you could but there would be no use, heâd catch you somehow, somewhere. Heâd fuck with you more, all you could do was obey him and his demands now unless you wanted a life of watching over your shoulder constantly.
âStrip.â And your hands slipped into the waist band of your bottoms, tugging them down and stepping out of them, hesitating would only make him more pissed off. Your shaky hand grabbing the bottom of your shirt too, tugging that over your head leaving you in nothing but your bra and panties, your bra and wet panties. He looked down your body a whistle at the end of this tongue but he held back, looking up at you again.
âStrip- you want me to get fucking mad?â And hesitantly you took off your panties, unhooking you bra, tears pouring from your eyes as you hugged yourself, not only embarrassed but ashamed, ashamed with what your letting happen and horrified that you kind of like it. His body came in closer again, heating you up as he dragged the tip of the blade down your body. Between your tits, over your tummy and against your cunt, stuffing two fingers inside your hole greedily, not even focused on you anymore.
He kept a steady pace, thrusting his fingers inside over and over again, curving them slightly so it feels good for you but not giving you any opportunity to come or get close. Going at his pace, touching you how he wanted to at whatever speed he likes. His ears perked up at the little whines you let out, tiny confirmation that you werenât all scared and were enjoying it- the juices running down your thigh gave him that understanding too. What a dirty bitch, getting fingered against the wall of a horror house, a knife pressed against her but it only increasing her arousal: you were mad. He was fucking taken aback.
âYeah? You sad little whore. Missing Simon so much the minute he gets you against the wall you give in. Where was my strong girl from a few moments ago? Where did she go, huh, baby?â Mockery. Your body felt red- it felt hot. Anger taking over the fear and fuelling you. You threw your body back down on his fingers, practically riding his hand for him. Moaning in his ear, showing him that you were still there, still strong. Still holding on and that despite his best efforts of trying to scare you- fucking with you- hurting you. It didnât work because you enjoyed the pain, you lived off of the pain he provided you.
After a few more thrusts of his fingers you came over his hand, eyes rolling shut and all tears from before resurfacing and pouring from your eyes. Legs such a trembling mess he dragged you towards the hay, lifting and placing you on top so you could breathe and come down from you high. He watched you pant, eyes shut as your tits bounced from each breath. His eyes flickered to his fingers, bringing them to his mouth and sucking them clean, your taste exploding on his tongue.
âNext time you misbehave and leave me I wonât be so generous. Iâll get your paperwork done and youâll be back with us in no time.â You nodded unsure on what else to do. Simon had control over you now; Simon had the power and all you could do is submit. There was no backing down now, you were tied to his hip. And something deep inside you, something sick and deluded was unsure. Something in you, so fucked up you couldnât help but wonder if you minded, if you cared that you were living a life run by Simon.
Looking up to see him look down at you; a raging, violent look in his eye but behind it there was softness. Protection and security, you were Simonâs and he was going to keep you safe in the long run. And maybe that wasnât all bad. So what if heâs a little crazy, it just shows how much he cares.
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can we get some nsfw of logan heavily infantilizing reader? i know he's a mean mean man and i want him to make us cry đ„ș just wanna be doted on but also fucked like a beast
note: Logan is a very nasty individual in this story. Heâs degrading, calls the reader out of her name many times, fucks rough, is manipulative, possessive, and moreâŠ
having Logan Howlett claim you are one of the best-given things that could happen.
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How do you guys feel about a x men story with reader? Logan being rude Logan at first, then slowly shows small affection towards the reader. Jealousy and things of that sort. They soon hit it off, and after Logan starts acting rude again, because heâs scared of the love he grew for her. Itâll be a long story, but something to read at night. ALL ON WATTPAD! Comment below, please!
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âYouâre so fuckinâ childish, y/n, do you know that!? So fuckinâ childish!â Logan shouted at the girl as he placed her into his passenger seat. The man slammed the door in her face before walking around to the car.
Y/m scoffed as she crossed her arms, knowing she was wrong for what sheâd done tonight, but at least she had fun.
Logan treats y/n like she has no idea what the world is like. Wade speaks to him, telling him he should take it easy because is his friend. Not Loganâs.
âWell, if Iâm gonna stay in an apartment with two kids, I expect them to have manners and respect. If not, then Iâm out of here,â Logan threatened a few months ago when he first got here.
Y/n had come home drunk out of her mind at three in the morning after Logan and Wade had been worried all night.
Her phone had died. She explained that to them, and Wade understood, but when she came through that door smiling, laughing, and giggling with the friend who dropped her off, it triggered Logan.
âI know pay the bills, and the apartment is his, but Iâll kick you the fuck out, kid,â Logan threatened as he got into the car and started it up, ready to get home and rest without stressing about y/n.
âIâm a grown woman, Logan. If I wanna go out and get drunk with my friends, I can!â Y/n turned towards the man just to yell before turning back towards the door, looking out of the window.
âWhat kinda fun is that, y/n? Youâre a college student, youâve got classes in the afternoon, you need to study, but instead, youâre out almost every weekend, pissy drunk and begging for a man to touch you,â
âWhat!? I donât even go out with men! I reject them all,â y/n said, confused about why he even cared about her getting with anyone.
âSure you donât. Every time I pick you up or you walk through that door, youâre dressed sluttier. Every fucking time!â Logan yelled, hands groping the wheel as he drove through the city to head home.
âAt this point, youâre just stressing yourself out. Let me live my life like I let you, okay? Fuck!â Y/n complained.
âSo slutting around is living life now? God, you kids are fucking dumb,â Logan shook his head. âI donât slut around!â Y/n basically screamed at the man.
âLower your fucking tone when you talk to me, young lady!â Logan looked her way. The anger in his voice made her back up, trying to keep a straight face, but it was hard.
âAlways fuckinâ yellin'. Can you ever shut the fuck up for once? Just do better in life and shut the fuck up â Grow up! Because youâre a-fucking-nnoying,â the man got out.
Y/n looked out of the window in silence, holding back her tears as the man continued.
âBe a fuckinâ lady, and respect yourself for once. For once!â He hit the wheel, making the girl jump. âRespect me!â The man hit the wheel again, but harder.
Y/n wiped a tear from her cheek quickly so he wouldnât notice, but he did. Once he did, the man laughed to himself. âUnbelievable,â the man shook his head, disappointed in her.
âYou can yell at me, but when I start yellinâ and tellinâ you what you look like, you start carrying. Fucking pathetic. Seriously!â
Logan didnât mean to hurt the girl's feelings. He was just angry. He hated seeing her out and doing things he didnât want her to do. Why canât she just listen to him? Why does she need other people to make her happy when she has Wade and him at home.
The rest of the car ride was silent. Y/n wouldnât sniff here and there, but low so she wouldnât start Logan up again. She was embarrassed and disappointed in herself.
Right as Logan parked the car, y/n pulled on the handle to get out, but he had locked the door before she could.
âLooks y/n-â Logan went to say, but y/n cut him off. âLet me out,â y/n said with a stern voice. âY/n, just hear me out-â he tried to say again. âLet me out!â She yelled, not even looking at the man.
âHey!â Logan reached for her arm and grabbed it tightly. Y/n tried yanking herself away, but he was stronger. âLet me go!â Y/n yelled, only angering the man further. He had become obvious to the strength he had.
âOw, Logan!â Y/n shouted at the man, but all he did was grip harder. âStay still, y/n!â Logan demanded. âYou're hurting me!â She finally said as tears streamed from her eyes.
The way she looked at the man in pain, not just from his grip, but more so from his words. Looking into his eyes, he realized he had gone too far.
âY/n,â Logan said low as she fought the man, slapping his hand, but he wouldnât let go. He only loosened his grip. âLet me go!â She could barely yell, only cry.
Logan shifted his body and lifted his other hand to cup her cheek. When he did, she tried shaking her head to get him off, but it wouldnât leave.
âPlease!â She cried, but Logan didnât let her leave. All he did was let her arm go, only to push her seat back and hover over her quickly, the other hand still on her cheek.
âBaby, donât cry,â Logan said, but she couldnât stop. She sobbed as she weakly slapped Loganâs body, telling him to leave her alone, but that was the last thing he was going to do.
âBaby, look at him â Itâs okay, just look at me,â Logan said as he placed the other hand on her other cheek, forcing her to look at him.
âIâm sorry, y/n, okay? Iâm sorry,â Logan spoke. That was when y/n cried harder with no words. âAw, baby,â Logan said, trying to wipe her tears away, but they kept rolling.
âAll I wanted was for you to be safe, baby. That it. Itâs dangerous out here. You canât just be goinâ out every night, looking the way you do. You just canât,â Logan said.
âIf you wanna drink, we got it at the house. You know that. No more goinâ out, and you wonât look like this anymore,â he said, hoping to manipulate her into staying in the house, and in his sight.
âHey, hey, calm down,â Logan said and kept repeating until she ducked in her cries. It took her a while, but she managed.
âPlease understand that I want you safe, y/n. Do you understand that?â Logan asked. Y/n slowly nodded her head with a sniff, making him smile slightly.
âThatâs it, baby. All I want is for my baby to be safe â No more goinâ out after tonight. Maybe with me, but I have to be by your side. Itâs too dangerous,â he said.
âB-But my friends,â y/n sniffed. âTheyâll be fine, baby. They love you and will understand. You want me to trust you and not be stressed out, right? You want me to be? Iâm gettinâ old, and ion needa be stressinâ about my girl,â Logan said.
Y/n nodded her head, halfway understanding what he wanted, but not fully. She didnât ask though. She just knew by the way he always acted that he wanted her in sight and safe with no funny business.
âGood, baby, good,â Logan said, looking into the girl's eyes as she looked back up at him, eyes bloody and eyelashes batting.
âYouâre too pretty to be seen without me, baby, and you know that, donât you? Donât you, baby?â Logan asked, making her nod again.
âThat's right, and you're sorry for disobeying me, right?â He asked. The way he spoke to her, made her feel like sheâs actually done something wrong.
âS-Sorry,â she said low. A groan slipped past the manâs lips at her words and voice. She was too sweet to believe she was real.
âAh huh, and are you gonna show me just how sorry you are?â He asked. Y/n surprisingly nodded quickly, wanting him to know that she meant nothing personal by the way she lived.
âGood girl â Now turn around for me,â Logan said. Her mind wasnât honking straight, but she did as told, apologizing for her body rubbing on his as she did so. âItâs okay, baby - Youâre all good,â
âIâm just a little angry, and you understand that, right? Itâs acceptable to why I am, right, baby?â He asked her, making her him with a nod.
âAh huh, and youâre gonna help me relax, right, baby?â He asked and she repeated what she had done before, but more shaky. âThat right,â
Logan began unbuckling his belt, watching the girl underneath him shiver from how drunk she was, the cold air coming through the cracked window, her crying session, and the confusion of this situation.
âNever listeninâ to me, baby. I donât like that,â Logan said before giving y/n a hard slap on her ass that was covered in her tight thin dress. A whine had slipped from her mouth, only making the man groan.
âYeah, and Iâm gonna bring all this anger right out on and into you, baby,â Logan said as he pulled himself out. âAnd guess what youâre gonna do. Youâre gonna lay here, and take it like the disrespectful little slut you are,â
Y/n whined at his words, feeling shitty for not being respectful towards the older man, but sheâll soon understand to listen.
âEvery time I pick you up or watch you walk through those doors, youâre fuckinâ soaked. I just know youâre out and about, waiting for some random man to offer his cock,â
âI know youâre whore enough to take it too, now ainât you?â Logan asked. âN-No,â y/n shook her head with a whine as he pulled her dress up, revealing her dark wet patch.
âSure youâre not, baby. You know the drunk sluts always say that, right? Until theyâre caught being stuffed and fucked in some bar bathroom,â
Y/n whined again at his comment about what he thought of her as his fingers hooked around her pants. The man pulled his fingers back, causing the panties to rip perfectly.
âYou wanna be treated like some dirty slut at the bar?â Logan asked as he put his cock in his hand. âNo,â y/n truly spoke, but he didnât believe her.
The man grabbed a handful of her hair and then pushed her head into the seat. âAre you sure, baby? Because youâre gonna spreading in my passenger seat just like them club whores,â
Before y/n could say anything, the man laughed into her, forcing his huge length through her walls, knowing she would barely be able to take him.
âLogan!â Y/n cried out loud, voice crazy as she gripped and clawed at the seats. âNah uh, you shut the fuck up!â Logan spat through his teeth as he leaned over and into the girl's ear.
âPussyâs so fuckinâ wet, I know you want this. You always do. Cominâ back from the fuckinâ bar all soaked and full of attitude. I just know you rub that shit in my face,â
âI fuckinâ know you come through those doors wanting me to fuck your drunk ass through my mattress,â the man snapped his hips hard.
âOh yeah? Can't take it?â Logan asked as the young girl cried in pain and pleasure. âS-Sorry, sorry,â she quickly whined as she back arched.
âNo, youâre fucking not. Youâre only sayinâ it now because Iâm fucking this cunt dumb,â Logan growled in the girl's ear as he tugged on her hair.
âSlutty fuckinâ cunt - Grippinâ me like she ainât been fucked in the club already,â Logan said, making the girl shake her head.
âN-No,â she managed to say. âOh yeah? Youâre tellinâ me no man has been in this cunt at the club? Fuckinâ you silly in the bathroom as you pass out from the liquor?â Logan asked.
He had already known the answer, but he was angry. He wanted to get everything out. If he could smell how wet she was every weekend, he could smell a man on her, and thankfully for her, he never has.
âN-No,â y/n whined as she came around him without warning. He hadnât cared that she soaked his leather seats. All he cared about was how could he could fuck heâd. Maybe if he fucked heâd be good enough, she wouldnât dare leave the apartment again.
âThatâs what I fuckinâ thought. You donât let another man touch you. Never!â He pounded, knowing the wind out of her with every thrust.
âI swear, if you do, baby, ima kill him. Ima fuckinâ kill him then lock your ass in my room,â Logan threatened, only making y/n moan.
âMy fuckinâ cunt â Mine! All fuckinâ mine and you know it. Youâve been known it, Bub, and because you wanted to play games, Iâm gonna teach you what the fuck happens when you do,â
Logan took the seatbelt to the car and tied it around her wrist after pulling them man. The man soon continued his anger by slamming into her until she cried, begging him to stop.
He was rough, but y/n knew deep down that she deserved it. She was disrespectful and didnât listen to him. He should get what he wants.
âYou're mine, right, baby? All mine to use like those I want at the bar and club?â Logan asked as y/n could barely keep herself conscious. âY-Yes,â was all she could get out.
âThatâs my girl,â
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