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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐔𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 | toji fushiguro.

SUMMARY: toji visits a strip club and a cute little college girl catches his eye quick.

WORD COUNT: 3,6k!

CONTENT: fem! reader, dilf! toji, reader’s in college so she's 20+, modern! au, degradation, prone bone, blowjob, daddy kink, unprotected sex, (wrap it) praising, hair pulling, implied multiple orgasms, lap dance, semi-public sex, tummy bulge, spanking, creampies, toji becomes pussy whipped 💔

NOTE: hi lol first smut post. idk listenin to timbaland while fantasizin ab toji makes me sooo unhinged :(

“You’ll like her man,” Geto grins cheekily, patting his colleague on the back. The two enter a big lavish strip club in Kawasaki City, it had five star reviews everywhere. Toji’s never been a fan of strip clubs, well to be fair, he’s only been once, around when he was in his twenties. The music is nearly deafening as he watches Geto pull out his black card, paying for sessions for the two. “I heard she’s new too, and the reviews on her are quite substanstial.”

Toji buries his hands in his pockets, raising an eyebrow at Geto. “Alright, Suguru. I’ll try to occupy myself.” And he makes his way to his assigned room. There’s so many glaring keen lights, and he hears people making a racket near the stage. Some show was going on, lots of girls coated in glitter and lingerie sliding down a pole, men throwing bawled-up dollar bills and flowers at them in return for a good time.

He goes inside the VIP section, and sits manspread on the long black and red booth and waits until not even seconds later, you show up. “Hi. Are you.. um,” and you’re mumbling, taking out your phone and reading what client had chosen you before you clocked out for the day. “Mr. Fushiguro?”

“Yeah,” he says, and his voice is so deep and raspy. Toji sat with his legs slightly parted, arms raised over the seating, dressed in only grey sweats and a tight black t-shirt that perfectly exposed his pecs and hefty-toned muscles. You catch him openly gawking at your body though, your figure, and how you presented yourself. Your lingerie looked different from the other girls he spotted outside. It wasn’t as revealing but still showed just a good amount. Your lingerie was dazzling sterling silver, shimmering against the flashing multi-colored lights along with the long matching pleaser shoe platforms as you sashayed sexily towards him. “None of that formal shit, pretty girl. You can call me Toji.”

“Okay, Toji.” You sweetly smiled, and he finds a peculiar liking to the way you rolled his two-syllable name off your tongue. Music starts to play— your cue and his half-lidded eyes dart towards your body that’s gently swaying and rollicking to the beats of the song. You make your way toward his lap, the lights are dim so he can just enough make out your glamorizing face.

He’s leaned back against the cushioned sofa, and you’re on his lap, propping your hands onto his shoulders. Toji feels the craggy edges of the dollar bills that are stuck near the lower part of your lingerie, probably tips from other recent customers. The currency ranged from $50 to even $100 dollar bills. Could a sweet thing like you really be that good?

Your glossy lips are parted as you’re grinding your hips smoothly against him to the rhythm of the loud song playing. Toji’s giving you his uninvited attention, and he’s starting to imagine a plethora of things he could do to you, your young saccharine body that’s all dolled up, moving up and down against his lap.

“Fuck.” Toji mutters, and he’s getting hard. You’ve got such a voluptuous charm and charism to you, he’s nearly suffocating because of your exotic redolence, expensive perfume smothering him tremendously. You lean in, real close to Toji, minuscule hands sliding down both sides of his triceps before you’re pressed up against his face.

He’s staring up at you, and you’re being a tease, nose gently rubbing against his. You could have easily snuck a kiss from him if you wanted to. Toji’s breath is minty and fresh, along with the sweet scent of alcohol.

Smiling from his slightly yearning state, you remove yourself from his lap, doing a figure eight with your body, rubbing your hands all over yourself, and bend down while planting your hands on his laps — spreading them more while wriggling your ass playfully.

Once you start to touch yourself though, run your fingers towards your breasts, and near the glimmering thong you wore, he practically loses it. Toji softly grunts from the growing problem you were creating between his legs. You were so hot, straddling him again before within about twenty minutes, the bewildering session with you was unfortunately over.

“Thank you for your—”

“Wait,” Toji cuts you off in a gravelly voice, and his eye contact is utterly striking. You’re still straddling his lap with a cute dumbfounded look on your face. “When’s your next shift? I wanna see you again.”

Your earrings dangle as you slightly move your head forward. “This was my last session. But I’m working a night shift tomorrow from 9PM to 4AM.”

“I see,” Toji mutters, and it’s really warm, you almost don’t want to get up from his lap. Until you feel it. His bulge hiding underneath his sweatpants. You stare at him with a skittish smile, kneading your lips together while batting your eyelashes. “I know it’s probably against policy,” and you watch as his eyes continuously flicker toward your lips as well as your glistening body. “But I really wanna fuck the shit out of you. You’re responsible for this boner I got, you know.”

You hum as a response, heels still on and near the sides of his thighs. “I mean… I am technically off work, Mr. Fushiguro.”

“Toji.” He cavils lowly, correcting you.

“Right, Toji,” you cutely corrected yourself, in a playful mood, still gnashing your hips against him. You can feel how agonizingly hard he is. It’s poking against your protected g-string, and you stare at him with eager eyes. “How about... you lie back and let me help you with your problem?”

Toji exhales through his nose softly before watching you get down on your knees. “Uh huh. Go ahead,” and as you’re watching him yank the white knot in his sweats with one hand, he raises a dark brow at you. “Didn’t catch your name, hon.”

“Y/N.” You muttered with a smile, knees pressed against the high glossed shiny floor. His cock merely twitches at the sound of your name, and you couldn’t wait to feast. The way he slouched on sofa, staring at you menacingly was enough to make you throb. Eagerly, you spring his veiny thick cock out, wrapping your acrylic nails around it while pursing your damp lips. All you could do was stare, stupidly — precum coating down the sides of his angry fat mushroom tip.

Toji’s patience is running thin with you, which is why he grunts, clearly showing more dominance as he grips your chin with one hand. “Open wide,” and you obey, cutely lolling out your tongue before he uses another hand to firmly hold his cock, grudgingly slapping the thick head of his dick against your tongue. You let out a needy moan in response, and he‘s staring at you with dilated dark pupils. “Good.... Now use your fucking tongue.”

Happily, you start to sink your mouth down onto Toji’s tremendous girth. He’s admirably well trimmed, and watches, as you’re so adorable, using your glossy plump, limps to shield your teeth. His cum tastes healthy at the least, sweet almost like candy.

Your hand’s sliding up and down, occasionally tapping against his hefty base. It doesn’t take long for your head to start bobbling on his cock. He can’t keep his eyes off of you, big strong hands tightly maintaining a grip on your hair, calloused fingers locked deep beneath your scalp. Toji’s a tease, once he hears you gag on his dick, he grunts, yanking your hair up a bit to see that cute twinkle in your eye. “Fuck,” he sharply inhales, head slightly going back. Your mouth’s so sloppy and before long, your makeup’s ruined. It only takes a few minutes before your mascara is racing down your cheeks, with your champagne lip gloss almost practically smudged. “Filthy fucking mouth. You look so pretty like this, Y/N.”

Pussy twitching from his sly praising comment, he’s reaching deep into your throat, to that raunchy uvula of yours that’s consistently being tickled by his angry tip, you can’t help but reach down to play with yourself.

“Better savor this meal. And every drop I give you too.” Toji rebuked, nostrils flaring at how much of a good job you were doing. His taste is just something you can’t get enough of — drool running down the corners of your mouth, sliding a finger inside of your puffy neglected cunt. You couldn’t lie, ever since you saw that Toji Fushiguro was your client, your sweet feline friend between your legs went stupidly feral. You couldn’t pinpoint exactly what it was. The fact that he was twice your age, a lot more mature, and experienced in lots of different ways or maybe another variety of things your cute brain didn’t want to comprehend at the moment.

You bat your eyelashes, sticky fat tears sticking to them as you moan with his cock in your mouth. You’re essentially using him to get off yourself, swaying your hips gently from your fingers stuffed deep in your core as your head continues to bobble up and down, in an almost comical manner. Right then though, you made him sexily groan as he feels you use your tongue to excitedly stimulate the head of his cock. “Cock hungry whore,” He growls, and he feels himself coming close, catching the smug smile you have spreading on your lips before starting to thrust his hips into your mouth, wiping that smile clean. “I’ll feed you right. Stuff this mouth full of dick. That’s it, baby girl. Relax your throat— fuck.”

Your knees dig into the ground as you’ve got a good grip on his length, pretty eyelashes fluttering every so often to look up at him as your throat’s being completely violated willingly.

“Shit,” he grumbles, and he lets out a stuttering breath that makes your cunt pulsate. Toji’s muscles tighten, and before he knows it, his orgasm hits him like an abrupt semi-truck His loins were being visited by multiple lightning strikes and you feel his hot sticky cum spurt right into your mouth. Again, he tastes sweet and by this point your eyes are half-lidded, and he grunts huskily while getting another grip on your head. “O-Open.”

You do, incredibly soaked yourself by now and Toji stares down at your throat, bright pink tongue twitching as he again slaps his cock down into your mouth, cum coating your tongue like little cute sprinkles. Quickly, you lick him clean like the good girl you were, digging your nails into his clenched calves while watching him groan from how dirty you were.

“Good. Fuck, I can’t wait anymore.” he huffs, and Toji lifts you up onto the sofa, and you get the gist. He wants you to ride him, cowgirl style. You’re swiping off some of the remains of his lid from your mouth with his tongue, before preparing to prop down onto his lap. You grab onto his length, aligning yourself, and let out a sweet moan — feeling his head prod against your entrance. It astounded him with how wet you were.

You’re sat up straight and watch as he easily shoves the panty piece of your lingerie aside. You twist your hand swiftly to push his cock into you, and he’s slowly sinking in. “Y-You’re really big Toji.”

“Good,” he groggily huffs, and his arms are placed back to the same position they were earlier — arms around the cushioned sofa with his legs sexily sprawled apart. The crown of his cock easily slides in between your pussy lips and your hips jostle against him slightly before you’re being ultimately swallowed by his warmth. You bite your lip once he’s halfway in, and your skin starts to heat up all over your body once you catch him gawking right at you, low-lidded eyes in all. “Come to think of it, Y/N,” and the way he lowly mutters your name makes your cunt twitch pathetically. Toji swipes a thumb across your glossed smeared lips and grunts silently. “I’d prefer if you’d call me Daddy. Need to hear your sweet voice talk to me more.”

You’re all the way in with his cock buried deep deep deep between your slippery slick folds. He watches your back arch, your eyelids lowering themselves before you reply in a sweet, near whiney voice. “O—Okay daddy,” and he watches you cutely start to bounce your hips against his lap, and you don’t think you’ve ever taken anyone as big as Toji before. He stretched you out like an elastic band in all the right places. “Whatever you say… daddy..”

“Fuck,” he groans through gritted teeth, and Toji can’t keep his eyes or hands off of you. You’re softly slipping out melodic music note moans, soft panted breaths completely shattered. Toji wraps a big veiny hand around your neck, a nice and comfortable grip before he stares at you menacingly. “You always this obedient, girl?”

“No.” You’d choke out a whimper, grinding your hips against him as your walls spasmed and fluttered around his length. Your mind still couldn’t process how big Toji was, let alone how you were taking him so well.

A smug smile tugs on his pink lips, kneading his eyebrows together. “No what?”

Your hips swivel and buck against him, and you’ve got your hands on his shoulders firmly — eyes nearly rolling from the dramatic stretch. “No daddy. I- I’m not always this obedient,” and then he presents your plump ass with a spank, it stings but it feels good, and you’re drowning in his strong loud manly fragrance scent. “I’ll only be obedient for y-you though.”

“Better fucking be,” he snarls, gripping your bare ass. He’s touchy, and you don’t mind because his touch sends shockwaves all throughout your body as you’re bouncing on him. Toji fiddles with the dollar bills stuck beneath your lingerie, making you lean towards him to keep up a good pace at riding him. Your moans are purely angelic, all close and personal against his ear, whining against his earlobe, your warm breath fans against his skin and it makes him groan, all while being balls deep inside of your cute college girl cunt. “You get like this for all your customers, huh? Fucking them after a lap dance?”

A cheeky whimper rips out the back of your throat as you look at him dead in the face, spit glossing your parted even lips. “Only for the ones named T-Toji Fushiguro, daddy.”

He sexily narrows his eyes at you, and you give him a playfully grin — because you knew he liked your answer. Toji grabs a fat chunk of your ass, before rubbing a rough free hand down to your pussy, watching your facial muscles retaliate. Forming into a cute gasp. “Good girl. Glad to know that you know your place.”

The both of you lost track of time completely, it’s damn near three in the morning now, and probably two hours passed. Toji’s gave you a stupendous amount of toe-curling, back-arching orgasms that make you unable to spit out coherent words to him. It’s like all the words that are embedded on your tongue are the same constantly whiney pathetic whimpers, “Daddy daddy daddy.” It’s music to his ears, it gets him off a lot, and he’s having so much fun with you. Toji didn’t expect to enjoy himself this much at a strip club, but of course, your sweet pussy was the judge of that.

“I’m c—close again, daddy,” you’d sniffle, and he fucked you into a frenzy. Your poor brain was incompatible. Almost as if his cock made your adorable sweet body malfunction. It was addicting. You can’t remember the last time sex had you going this feral like this, there’s tears streaming down your face with your mascara staining the plush cushioned settee. He’s got you in the prone-bone position, admiring how cute your body’s twitching because of each sloppy jagged thrust. You’re laid on your chest, not able to do anything but sit there and take it. “Y—You’re gonna make me cum u-until I can’t cum anymore..”

“Don’t be so dramatic, sweetheart,” Toji chuckles lowly, and he’s got a good grip on the back of your throat, fingertips tickling the hairs that stood on your neck. He repeats the same method, massaging the soft pad of his thumb against the middle part of the passageway of your larynx. He’s rolling his hips — exquisitely slamming them deep into you so much, it’s got your tongue lewdly lolled out in such a pornographic manner. You were so sweet. So sweet for him. “But fuck, I’m gonna cum again too.”

Your walls clench around him, holding his cock hostage and he hissed from it while bringing a spank to your ass.

“Tight. ass. pussy.” He growls between thrusts, the skin slapping that’s reverberating around the room is so dirty. Toji’s really good with his rhythm, grinding his hips against your slick core. The crown of his cock continually slams against the sensitive nub between your folds gets you to let out a loud whiney scream. Toji’s cock twitches from your cute noises, and he leans in up to your neck, stuffing his fingers down your mouth, a keen sign for you to shut the fuck up. The strip club was well over closed by now, but there was still loud deafening music in the background. More than likely, there were still some drunkards hanging around. You willingly curl your tongue around his fingers, sucking them while your moans were muffled. “Cum for me, pretty girl.” He grunts, your neck wearing his hand like some new expensive necklace.

Your eyes roll back from your now fifth or so orgasm. To be fair, you stopped counting well after your third one. “T-Thank you. thank you.. t-thank you…” You’d babble, and your body’s shaking, a sweet gargled moan rippling from the back of your uvula. A spring of coil troughs and snaps within you, and your tight walls spasm. His hips slow down rapidly, but his thrusts are still incredibly sloppy and raunchy. You give him yet another pretty ring of cream around his cock, and you’re slumped, drooling all on the pillow you held onto. “Now it’s your turn d—daddy. Want you to paint my fucking insides.”

“Watch your fucking mouth girl,” he playfully groans, giving your ass another smack. You giggle, so cock-drunk by now because of his cock. You hardly recognize yourself by this point. You’re so fucked dumb, you’re babbling mere nothings into the satin black pillow. “You gonna use your manners and say pretty please, Y/N?”

You weren’t facing Toji, but you’d bet good money he has such a smug, condescending expression plastered on his face, as he’s occasionally playing with the now torn strings of your lingerie.

“Please…daddy?” You stammered, and he was quick to toss you on your back. Toji’s staring at you hungrily, sweat racing and trickling down his dark eyebrows. “Want you to feel me up,” and as you’re literally speaking words from your pussy — mind completely dumb, you grope your perky sensitive nipples with a slight pout. “Stuff me full. S-Show me what it’s like to be stuffed full by a real man.”

Toji grunts, and hears you let off a shriveling exhale. “Mmm,” is all he says, a sly smile forming on his lips. Once he cums again, finally inside of you this time, you moan against his neck, ruffling up his black strands with your legs locked around his slim fitted waist. He’s pumping his thick velvety ropes of cum deep inside your pussy, and you hoped it reached inside your womb too. His orgasm is so sexy, his voice is husky and he tries to conceal his raspy grunts and moans by sinking his pearly white teeth softly onto your skin. He sucks on your sweet skin, finally stopping and you feel so full. Stuffed like a cute little turkey. “Fuck.”

You both panted, and you sit up to glance into his eyes deeply. Your body lurches as he pulls out, savory messy cum filling you to the brim, and your body lurches from his cock being out of you. “Toji.” you muttered softly, and he holds your waist, raising a brow as a sign of attentiveness. It’s more of a whine, really— and you lean in to kiss him passionately, hands propped on his shoulders as your stuffed pussy flutters around nothing.

He thinks you taste so sweet. Toji’s head lies back, and you’re flickering your warm tongue against his, producing warm breathy, and exotic moans into his mouth. Your body was fucked absolutely foolish, and you were sore but you didn’t want to stop. Not now, not ever.

Toji pulls away, watching the strings of spit depart before you pout, you‘re sliding a hand down his toned pectorals. “I— I could get fired.” You suddenly blurted, eyes widening from the realization. He smiles at your cuteness, only now realizing how it was basically a forbidden rule to fuck on the job. Especially between strippers and customers.

“No one’s gotta know, baby.” Toji chuckled, planting a kiss on the crown of your head. You watch him get up to look at least somewhat decent, sliding his grey sweats back on before he abruptly lifts you up off the couch, snatching your purse near the alcohol cabinet in the process.

You furrowed your eyebrows with a giggle, arms instinctively thrown over his neck. “U-Um? Where are we going?”

“You‘re coming home with me, princess.” Toji gruffs lowly, tucking your lingerie. And he pauses to whip out his wallet, stuffing hundred dollar bills all between the straps of your lingerie, and you cutely gasp at the tremendous tips he gifts you.

Toji hums, walking out of the dim private room with you in his arms, and swipes his tongue over his lips. “I’ll be sure to give you a generous rating. Although, I want you to be my own personal stripper. Just for me.”

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that’s why I fucked yo bitch.

don't forget to dm me for commisions <3

summary: connie couldn't give two fucks if you had a boyfriend, he had you first and its gonna stay like that.

warnings: cheating, toxic connie, recording, strict backshots, praising, (connie is latino in this), obviously black reader/ y/n, thick reader, slapping, mature scenes, etc.

"can you stop dropping your clothes everywhere? shit's tiring bro." at the moment you were picking up the remaining pieces of your boyfriends clothes that was littering along the floor. you guys have been together about a year now and honestly you were about to be over it. "my bad, but you'll end up picking them up for me anyways so what's the point" looking back at you from his seat on the couch shawn joked while giving you a smile.

"you think you're funny?" throwing his clothes at him while rolling your eyes just for his ass to laugh, turning away you headed towards the kitchen to start cooking something up. as you can see your man was a lazy ass bitch and quite frankly he was many other things and useless in bed, the reason you stayed with him is because you've been together for so long and you guys had good memories. well that was before he was cut off from his family and stayed at home all day being jobless as fuck.

ding.

grabbing your phone you look down to see the notification. it was a text from connie telling you to come outside that he was waiting just wanting to talk.

you used to mess around with con till you got a boyfriend. you had to text and hang with him less because you guys weren't normal friends, you guys actually use to date but things happen but stayed friends. you knew connie didn't respect your relationship with shawn, if anything when you told him he was livid. but now he's texting you to come outside to him knowing he doesn't want to just talk.

answering the message with a 'no, and leave the premises please'. putting your phone down and continuing to chop the onions and boiling the water on the stove-

ding.

sighing and grabbing you phone you looked down to see what connie had texted now with it stating ' i'm coming to the door ' automatically after reading that you made a beeline to the window to see connie getting out his car. "baby imma be right back."

"mm" opening the door and closing it behind you, you ran towards con and grabbed him by the shirt and shoving him back in the car with him chuckling at how you were acting.

sliding into the passenger seat and sitting down while moving you ginger hair out the way. "connie what part of leave the premises don't you understand" breathing heavily from the whole course you just took while crossing your arms. "the leaving part" leaning back against the chair while staring down at your figure connie licked his lips then reached his hand out to touch you which you smacked away. "con i have a boy-friend a boyfriend why can't you respect that and give me my space?"

sighing while sitting back against the chair you stared at connie, he had some new tattoos running down his arms and diamond studs in his ears and nose ring. if you were available right now you would let that nigga suck your soul like an oxtail off the bon-

"i had you first, I'm not finna respect shit hermosa" grabbing your hand while giving it a kiss connie made eye contact with you as he bit his bottom lip to lean in and give you a kiss but ends up kissing your cheek instead when you turn your face away from him. this angered him a bit causing him to rope his hand around your throat and pull you towards him to look him in the face.

"stop playin with me hermosa.. you're mine regardless who you're with you understand me foo'?" rolling your eyes at his tendencies you looked right at him "leave th-" "y/n." touching noses with you now with how close he was with you, your top lips rubbing against each other. cutting you off by calling you your name you knew he was being dead serious.

"stop playin wit me." his heavy accent made the air even more tense, staring back at him then flicking your eyes to the side and catching the clock on his dashboard seeing that you've been out here with him too long. "leave the premises." moving his hand away from your neck you stared at him before exiting the car, walking back towards the house connie watched your every move from the way your thick ass jiggled and the way your chest would bounce.

biting his lip he would simply slam his hand against the steering wheel then drive off while sending you a text.

going back inside and finishing up the cooking where you left off you grab your phone after getting yet another texting this time it simply said 'bet.' sighing then putting your phone down you jump at the sound of a shatter. turning around you see shawn knocking off a plant.

"sorry.. ill buy you a new one" "how are you going to replace it when you don't even have money?" putting your hand on your hip giving him a glare. you were up to here with him and his lazy ass having to baby him 24/7. "here you go with this shit bro always complaining" shaking his head he went upstairs and slammed the room door.

shrugging not caring about the situation you finished up the food eating alone then headed upstairs to fall asleep. laying down in you fuzzy sleep shorts and bra you laid down.

for a while you stayed up thinking about connie and the way he was. you started getting a little horny so you turned over to check if shawn was awake. he was so you took that as a chance to ask if y'all could fuck and of course he obliged.

nigga didn't even last for 15 minutes then knocked out not even making you cum.

frustrated you got up slipping on a pair of slides and a oversized. grabbing your car keys you drove away heading towards connie's house. upon arriving you knocked on the door, after he took too long to answer you were about to go back home till he opened the door and showed himself only in a pair of joggers that were hanging low on his waist. he leaned against the door while smirking down at you.

"you shouldn't be here hermosa, don't you have a boyfriend?" sucking your teeth at him you leaned up and hook your hand in the back of his head pulling at his hair and kissing him. to which he responded by kissing you back and picking you up shutting the door behind him with his foot while bringing you inside.

walking towards his room while rubbing onto your ass with one hand and the other rubbing your cunt through your shorts from the back. finally landing you on the bed and pulling back from the kiss he licked his lips "i knew you had some sense in you bonita, ditching your boyfriend to come to your real man." spreading your thighs con slid your shorts off and pulled at your thong making it snap back onto your skin.

hissing you glared at him "shut up and fuck me con" leaning up onto your knees you tugged onto his pants while looking up at him. looking down at you connie grinned and rubbed your face with his thumb "con? what happened to daddy?" tugging your head back with his hand in your hair connie slapped you.

"what happened to that little boyfriend of yours hm? he didn't fuck that pussy good enough?" snapping your head to the side after the slap you licked your lip then stared back at him "just fuck me daddy." choking him while saying so then sliding your thong off slowly giving him a tease then flipping around to lay your top half of your stomach on the bed and arching your back.

"mierda~ its soo fatt" rubbing onto your ass he slid his pants down then jerked off his length. rubbing his thumb between to see how you wet you were then sucked in a breath. finally sliding all 9 inches inside you cunt while throwing his head back and groaning "i miss this, you feel so good hermosaa~" moaning lightly from the stretch you bit your lip at his words.

thrusting deep with malice connie was making sure you were gonna take all of him, grinning cockily from seeing you grip the sheets with a shake in your legs.

he was taken aback when you started fucking him back, your thick ass rippling against his stomach causing him to be pushed back a bit of the bed. moaning aloud you turned your head to look back at him while sticking your tongue out. slapping your ass with both hands connie watched in awe.

"show the fuck out thennn~" fucking into you with more force now, he pushed his hand on your lower back to make your stomach completely lay on the bed so your arch could be higher. gripping on the back of your neck and looking down where you guys were connected he groaned at the sight of the white ring starting to appear around his dick.

meanwhile you were letting out the loudest moans from connie hitting you in places you didn't know you had. reaching your hand down between your legs you started to rub on that neglected bud and sped up your hips and fucking back into connie harder. "fuckkkk~ it feels so good baby~" whimpering into the sheets all you could do was grip on them when connie encouraged you to go harder.

"fuck me~ fuckkk me~ fuckk me hermosaa~" throwing his head back in a bliss he had one hand on your waist while the other had grabbed his phone and started recording. "you look so pretty all sexy and shit for me~" rubbing your ass then pulling all the way out till only the tip was left and slammed back in and repeatedly as well. this caused you to let out a scream with tears forming in your eyes from the amount of pleasure you were going through.

"you gone break up with him righ?" lifting one of your legs up in the air making you turn on your side, placing your hand on his stomach while rolling your eyes back. "righ'?!~" slapping your clit with his hand causing you to cry out and nod yes "imma break up with him i swear~" smiling at your words he pointed the camera to your face and slammed repeatedly into you without letting up till he saw you cumming all over him. following alongside you and letting a out a whimper, he pulled out and slapped his dick on your mound then stopped recording.

"you okay hermosa?" rubbing your eyes to wipe your tears connie leaned down to kiss you then waited for an answer. "m-mhmm~" wrapping your arms around him you smiled.

"let me take you home sweet thing."

★ ★ ★

"y/n you can't just break up with me and leave" shawn was crying hysterically after you gave him the news, but mostly because if you left he would have to depend oh himself and be broke. "i just did." grabbing his bags and putting them outside while kicking him out. while shawn was outside picking up his stuff he turned to see connie. "what are you doin here?" shawn knew who connie was because he had seen you and connie and how close ya'll were before you and shawn dated. "oh you don't know?" ...

"i took my girl back from you."

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pussy is quite literally the prettiest sight, but it feels even better. it’s soft. pillowy folds all wet, slick oozing from the center. the fat of your pussy lips feels good when he cups a hand over the mound.

and your clit, it’s all puffy and swollen, and throbbing. he hasn’t done a thing to it yet.

“how pretty, right?” he marvels as he rubs two fingers through your folds, slicking up your slit and gathering cream to your clit, the excess dribbling down the globes of your ass. “it’s messy. your pussy’s a mess.”

that has you closing your thighs and crossing your arms over your face, but he tuts at you, snaking his hand in the apex of your thighs to cup your cunt. “don’t be shy. it’s pretty.”

then he’s grinding his palm against it, the joints of his fingers getting all sticky and tacky with cum. he keeps grinding and grinding despite the noises of disapproval from you, despite the death grip of your thighs closed around his wrist, despite the squirm of your hips.

when you cum, thighs finally parting, he focuses his hand in an angle that digs the heel of his palm over your clit, then swipes it up. your pussy throbs and twitches. back arching, eyes rolled back, mouth agape in a silent scream, legs twitching, you squirt and squirt your release.

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Puppies

Miche Zacharius x Reader

◙warnings: puppy hybrid! Miche, ovulation, breeding(mentions of “puppies” and “babies”), desperate Miche, later mentions of birth control, one “pup” nickname. Smut (18+) minors and ageless blogs do not interact.

◙word count: 1.5k

◙summary: Miche can smell how ready your body is for him but he's been good this whole time and resisted. Now... he just can't help himself.

◙note: this is for @ultimate-astridwriting Hybrid Collab!! Check other participants work out too!! Thank you for letting me participate 🥰 my sweet puppy boy Miche. Also the ending is hhhhhh I just wanted an extra layer of smth ahhhHHh.

Miche has resisted you all these months. Week after week your cycle comes and goes and then he can smell it. How ready your body is for him.

He’s a good boy though. Even though his bloodhound nose can smell how your cunt gushes if he even so much as puts his hands on your hips or when he curls around you at night. It’s torture in its own right. But today he’s had enough.

The options have been weighed: act upon his desires and get scolded or get to indulge. Pacing ever since you left for work, tail thumping against the walls and furniture until he sits, only to get up and pace again. The air around your room begins to stale a bit as it always does right before you get home, tail once again making its presence known by hitting the couch cushions in subdued excitement. It’s Friday too, which means he gets you all weekend.

Long days at work are forgotten once you step into your apartment, no need to even search for your sweet hybrid because he’s sitting- standing- sliding? Sliding on his knees to hug your legs so abruptly that your back is pushed against the door, grasping his hair to keep steady.

“Miche‽"

He says nothing, nosing and sniffing at the seam of your jeans and licking into it harshly. Oh fuck, you can feel his tongue wetting through the denim, the seam pressing into your clit so perfectly it makes your legs falter. Huge hands grasping your thighs to keep you close and even through the jeans and underwear, he can smell your cunt starting to soak itself but even more, he can smell how ready your body is for him. For his puppies. His tail is swishing across the floor, focused and ecstatic you are letting him lap at your clothed cunt. But it just isn’t enough.

He looks pitiful when he pulls away, resisting the urge to use his canines and rip your jeans at the crotch just to keep close to you. His face, that is usually pulled into a serious scowl only to turn into the sweetest pup when you give him affection (must be the pitbull in him,) is whining, begging you to take your pants off. Speaking in jumbled words, hands traveling up to your belly, “your body wants me, please, please,” the belt loops of your jeans are being tugged, pitying him by unbuttoning them to help, “fuck, thank you. Make you feel good, promise.”

Miche does not leave any room for you to speak before he is tasting your bare cunt. Juices finally being savored on his tongue, sharp nails ripping away the rest of your underwear that was pushed out of the way in the heat of the moment. All you can do is tug his hair, brushing behind his ears which makes his tail change rhythm only to resume to fascination he has with the place between your legs. Yet again, this just isn’t enough. He loves the taste and smell of you but your body is begging to be filled with his seed, not his tongue.

He’s leaving butterfly kisses on your belly, trailing upwards until his hands are popping the buttons off your shirt and kissing the tops of your breasts. Breathless already just at the aspect of pumping you full, he still takes a moment to be sweet, giving you a puppy dog look until you ask why.

“What’s with the look pup?”

Whining, he licks at your collarbones and up your neck, “Miche, words.”

“Wanna kiss you.”

Humming with content, you pull him to you, letting him kiss you messily with too much tongue but so much love. His hands stay busy, groping at any part he can feel. From your ass to plush thighs, your breast and belly. If he can reach it, he's caressing it. He pulls away to let you breathe, panting as he pulls the both of you to the couch, tripping on the way.

"Wanna fill you up so bad," whining into your shoulder and breasts, "wanna breed you."

Oh, you push out a sigh as he keeps licking at your skin, somehow shimmying his pants off to let his hard cock hit his tummy with a loud slap.

"Can I?" Despite him being taller and larger than you, he feels so small with the way he's pleading, "can I? I promise I'll be good. I can give you healthy puppies I promise."

Hearing him beg sends a red heat over your body. Miche has always been so good, so sweet, giving into something he is begging for shouldn’t be too bad… especially when you can feel the built arousal pulse through your cunt. So, you give him a nod, a breathy “yes” and his hands are back on your skin, pulling you to bend over the arm of the couch for your bare ass to press against hips.

“Thank you,” the blunt head of his cock clumsily slips over your folds a few times before he pushes in, savoring the sight of your pussy pulling on his head as he starts to rock into you. The best you can do is hold onto the couch cushion and gush around him until he sinks balls deep into you, leaving the both of you gasping at the tight constriction. Hands are dug deep into the fat of your hips as he leans over your back, laving at your neck and pulling out only to rock back into the warmth of your cunt with a whine no human could produce. You can tell he is holding back. Attempting to be gentle with you and restraining himself for your sake.

“Miche,” you slide a hand into his hair and behind his floppy ears, “I won’t break.”

He lets out a shaky sigh, licking your wrist before standing tall and pressing fully into you before setting a rough pace. The tips of his fingers pressing bruises into the flesh of your hips while he pulls you into his thrusts, each thrust into you jostling your mind and body against the couch. Your knees are tucked between his legs while he thrusts, keeping you trapped against the couch. Balls are pushed firm against your cunt and clit with each thrust, his cock stretching out your walls with a type of pleasurable pain you could only get from him causing you to moan haphazardly as he continues.

He can smell your cunt as your juices flood around his cock and how your body is going to be extra receptive to his cum. He can just imagine it. Cum flooding your inside until your belly swells with your babies. His babies. Chest growing for them because he filled you up nice and proper. You would be the best momma ever, he has known that all this time ever since you took him in. Just the image sends his thrust forward a little harsher until he feels your insides fluttering around his cock, teetering on the edge of cumming and only pushed over with a rough twisted kiss and a large hand groping your chest.

Pulling back just to see how wet you have soaked his cock only for the sight and smell to send his orgasm running through him, engulfed fully in your warmth and flooding your insides with thick cum, emptying his balls into you. A tongue makes residence on your neck, teeth brushing over the soft skin only for you to hear his tail thumping against the couch as your body cramps from the position.

But Miche is always willing to take care of you, meaning you get the best massage if you so much as mention sore muscles.

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He is staring at your belly again. Sitting on the floor in front of you while you drink your morning caffeine, tail thumping against the cabinets. Usually, he sits with you at the table with his own breakfast but recently, the floor has seemed more appealing for some reason.

“Why are you staring Miche?”

Huff. A sigh through his nose while he sets his chin on your knee. “Wanna see when the puppies will grow.”

Oh. OH. Oh no. “Honey… I’m on birth control. I can’t get pregnant right now…”

You could never prepare for the expression on his face — a mix of surprise and disappointment with tears shining over his eyes and tail stilled while you hold his cheeks, “Oh. I didn’t know that.”

You brush over his scruff with your thumbs, giving him a sympathetic look. It makes sense that he did not know, it’s not something he could exactly smell.

“Maybe one day?” Ah, fuck. Curse his puppy dog eyes looking up at you, asking so sweetly to have a baby with you.

“Okay. One day. When we have a bigger place to live first.”

His tail resumes thumping against floor, hands working over your legs while he speaks up again, “plus, there’s a chance that stuff won’t work right?”

“Well it’s low but yes…”

“But the more we do it the higher the chances, right?”

He doesn’t give you a chance to answer. It is the weekend, after all, and he has you all to himself to see how well your birth control fairs.

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Dirty Old Man

Pairing: Kenny Ackerman x Fem!Reader

Rating: Explicit (18+ Only)

Warnings: Dubcon themes in the beginning (it’s later all consensual), Knifeplay (to remove clothing), Captivity/Kidnapping, Slapping, Daddy Kink, Some Assplay, Gagging (on fingers), Choking, One mention of blood, A little bit of bondage, Rough Sex, Dirty Talk, Age Gap, Kenny is a dirty old man.

Word Count: 5.5k

A/N: It’s late, but it’s here! Here’s my part to the Smut Pile’s Western Collab! Please heed the warnings. Kenny is disgusting and I’m disgusting but here we are, fucking Kenny.

           “I told you to stop running away. I’m gettin’ real fuckin’ tired of chasin you down.” Kenny spit the words out like poison, crouching in front of you to place the tip-end of his knife against your corseted chest as a warning.

           You attempted a protest, but the makeshift gag made out of a torn piece of your skirts kept you virtually silent. Your wrists were burning, the rope around them scratching against your skin behind your back. The inn he’d taken you to for the night was damp and dirty, the floor you were tossed into reeking of piss and sour bourbon.

           He had come for you again. You’d had some wistful doubt that he wouldn’t, but like always, he’d tracked you down as easily as hunters do footprints in thick snow. He’d followed your trail and bound you with that thick rope of braided hemp he always kept at his side. Evading him was never easy, but you thought you’d gotten away with it this time when you’d found a meager orphanage to cook at. He hated children—you thought he’d never set foot in the place, but reckoning had come for you in the early hours of the morning, with a dark shadow moving in the corner of the kitchens.

           “You never fuckin’ learn. Maybe this time I’ll teach you a lesson you won’t forget.”

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Simptember 2022.

Day 5 - Daddy’s girl.

Kenny Ackerman x fem!Reader

This story is a smut story for simptember, I’ll be writing more characters x reader one shots for simptember and if you want to see a character please let me know...

You must be 18 years or older to read this...

🔞⚠️NO MINORS ALLOWED⚠️🔞

Summary: you never thought older guys were your thing but that certainly changed after you worked on your first ‘film’ with Kenny Ackerman.

Word count: 1.6k

CW: NSFW and adult content, size difference, daddy kink, stepc*st (fake), Kenny with a southern accent, sex toy, nipple play, p*rn/being filmed, pet names, facial, swallowing cum, full-nelson, oral f!receiving and squirting

You sat on a large bed in nothing but heels and stockings next to a much older man who happened to only be wearing jeans and a cowboy hat, the man sat with his legs spread wide as he leaned back on his palms, you watched the camera crew set their equipment, your heart thumping away in your chest. It wasn’t your first time being filmed it was your first in studio ‘real’ porn video, “ya nervous sweetie?” The man asked and gave you a slightly nod, the man chuckled and gave you a pat on the back before sitting up, “alright we’re all set, so Kenny over by the door please… and y/n this is for you” the director said as he passed you a dildo. Kenny got up and took his position by the door, leaning against the frame, “now y/n get back into the middle of the bad and when I say ‘action’ do as it states in the script” he instructed and walked back to beside the camera, you got into the middle of the bed and positioned yourself with your legs bent and spread, “whenever your ready” the director call and you nodded, “and… ‘action’.”

You exaggeratedly moaned and whined as it rubbed your clit with the dildo, leaning back on the pillow your used your free hand to fondle your breast and pinch your nipple, “oh daddy… please” you looked into the camera. You felt stupid, you were doing everything it said on script, but you just didn’t feel right and you certainly didn’t feel good have all these people watching you, though you figured you must be doing something right because the director looked happy, however that could just be because he had a naked girl playing with herself in front of him. You hummed as you rubbed the toy around your entrance, before turning over and shaking your ass for the camera, you rested your face against the pillow and started pushing the dildo in, it wasn’t very big or girthy but it was satisfying nonetheless, “hmmm daddy…” you moaned as slowly thrust the toy in and out, “…it’s so big…” you hummed and that was Kenny’s cue to come in, “oh darlin’ that’s cute” he whistled as he staggered into the room, unlit cigarette hanging from his lips. You gasped quickly pulling the toy out of you and sitting up covering yourself with your pillow, “Kenny, why didn’t you knock” you scolded and the man chuckled as he sat on the bed, “ya left yer door open… ahh was just gonna tell ya’, yer mom went to see yer grandparents” he smiled and pulled a lighter from his pocket before lighting his cigarette, “you’re not supposed to be smoking inside Kenny” you glared at him and squeeze the pillow tighter to your body, “and yer supposed to be callin’ me dad, after I am married to yer mom…” he offered you a rugged smile and you scoffed, “yeah right, now can you get out!” You move back slightly and let the pillow slip a bit show a full view of your breasts, “oh come on… I’ll even let ya call me daddy” Kenny hummed as he leaned into you, “I wasn’t even thinking of you” you argued and the man leaned in even closer before puffing smokes in your face, “oh yeah, what about the other night?” He questioned and you covered you face with your hands letting the pillow go completely and letting it fall out of the way, “oh Kenny… fuck me kenny… hahah” he laughed as he mimicked your voice and grabbed your wrists. You moved your hands and at him, “just this once, I only want to know how it feels” you whispered and Kenny smirked, “alright, only this one time, until you come begin’ me for more” he whispered back to you. “Cut!” The director called and suddenly hair and makeup came running on set, fixing both you and Kenny. One of the stylists took Kenny’s cigarette and replaced it with a new unlit cigarette that he would light the scene started again, a woman came over and fixed your stockings before dusting some powder over your chest. “Alright I noticed something while you to were acting… y/n your being more timid then in the script but it works, so keep act naive cause it’s super hot” the director explained and you nodded, the director shared a few more notes before the camera guys and both you and Kenny got into position. “Alright. ‘Action’.”

You laid back legs closed tightly as Kenny rubbed his large hands over your knees, before moving his hands to his belt “open up baby, daddy’s gonna give ya’ somethin’ real nice” he hummed as he unbuckled his belt and pulled open his pants allowing his large member flop out on his pants, your eyes went wide for a moment before you squeeze your legs tighter together, this caused Kenny to laugh and grabbed your knees. “Ya want this, don’t ya?” Kenny smirked as he easily pulled your legs apart, you moved your hand to cover your cunt and blushed, “come on doll, give daddy some sugar” he whispered as he leant down between your legs before giving the back of your hands a kiss, you gasped putting a hand on his forehead and tried to pushed his head away. However Kenny suddenly grabbed your hand and pulled you by your knee onto your back, getting your hips up in the air and your legs spread wide, you moved your other hand down to stabilise yourself giving Kenny full access to you cunt, which he took immediately. The man instantly started to tongue your folds, lapping up your juices, Kenny wrapped his arms around your thighs and buried his head deeper between your thighs, this allowed him to slip his tongue inside you, you moaned and gasped, your thighs quivered as his hot muscle wriggled in you, before he pulled it out of you and bite your inner thigh. Kenny pulled back and smiled licking his lips “yer real sweet, doll” he laid you down before shifting back and reached into his pocket, then sighed and looked towards the cameramen and director “condom…? Though ’m fine raw” he winked at the camera, someone quickly ran over and passed him a condom before quickly running off set, Kenny looked back at you and held the square wrapper up “wanna help daddy… or maybe we don’t need it” he leaned in pressing his throbbing member against your inner thigh, you hummed out and Kenny sat up “roll over” he grabbed your hips and helped you into your stomach because ripped the package open and slipped it on. Kenny reached his arms between your legs and pulled you back towards him, before lifting you off the bed and holding you to him, “what are you doing?!” You reached an arm back and held the back of his neck, your shock was genuine as this was completely off script and wasn’t supposed to happen, “don’t worry we’re gonna have some real fun” Kenny chuckled as he lined himself up before standing and moving you down his member, you let out a loud moan at the tight stretch. Kenny shifted his grip on you so that he had you in a full-nelson hold and pulled you further down his member until nothing else could fit and his was bulging in your lower abdomen, “oh daddy, I can’t… can’t take anymore” you moaned as your tongue hung from his mouth and tears slipped from your eyes.

You felt good… so good… you hadn’t felt this good in a long time, you hadn’t been fucked this good in a long time, Kenny had set a quick and rough pace that had your breasts bouncing up and down. Although you genuinely felt good, you still had to put on an act, you rolled your eyes back and light gasps, “oh daddy… fuck yes daddy” you cried loudly, Kenny groaned in your ear and told you how ‘nice and tight’ you were as he looked directly into the camera, “fuck I’m close… please daddy” you gasped and gripped onto Kenny’s forearms before he sped up his pace and moved a hand down to your clit before rubbing it in quickly. Your body began to go stiff as you started to topple over the edge, you cried out as your cunt squeezed down around the man, however this didn’t stop him. Kenny continued to thrust into you and rubbed your clit, you cried and sobbed loudly as you told him you were done, that you couldn’t take anymore but this stop the man, “come on doll, ya know what I want” he whispered in your ear and that did it, what Kenny had been fishing for had finally released, you scream and you squirted all over the floor.

Kenny chuckled and dropped you onto the bed, you sat on your shaky legs before you looked up at Kenny and opened you mouth wide and stuck your tongue out for him, Kenny pulled the condom off and pumped his load all over your tongue and face, the older man groaned as he released his load and watched you greedily swallow ever drop, before slapped you face with his member, you look at him with a shocked expression “that’s for havin’ what ain’t yers” he chuckled before leaning and kissed your cum covered lips, “and that’s for bein’ daddy’s good girl” he whispered against your lips. “Cut!… perfect, just perfect… y/n stay where you are… we need photos, Kenny if you could lay your dick on her face that’s be a great shot for the thumbnail…” the director continued to ramble as you sat there trying to catch your breath.

Simptember masterlist (Coming soon)

Day 4 - Detention:Tenya iida

Day 6 - TBA

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this is like my fav thing on tumblr ><

Kenny Ackerman | of Death and Cigars

Pairing: Kenny Ackerman x Fem!Reader

Rating: Explicit (18+ Only)

Warnings: Bloodplay, Blood Tasting, Bloody Bathwater, Biting, Age Gap, Kenny says cunny because of course he would 

Word Count: 2k

A/N: Back by popular demand, it’s the dirty old man. This is part of my Nine Muses Event to celebrate 9k! Follow the link to read more fanfics I’m writing to celebrate ❤️

          The warm bathwater was ghoulish, slowly bleeding from pink to red the longer you sat in it.

           At least Kenny didn’t look bad wet. Or bloody, for that matter. But you were used to seeing him caked in crimson, often found stains of it left in the rough patches of his beard. It’s all part of the job, kid. And it was, blood was something you expected out of mercenary work. What you didn’t anticipate was how much you’d enjoy the cleanup, how much you’d take pleasure in sitting between Kenny’s naked legs and let his calloused knuckles wipe someone else’s blood from your skin.

           “Got a little on your mouth,” the water splashed as he raised his hand, swiping at your bottom lip, having to repeat the motion a few times to remove the smear, “what did you fucking do, drink his blood?”

           Your eyes rolled, “I bit him, he was trying to reach around for my knife.”

           Kenny only huffed, flicking water on your face before leaning back and stretching his arms along the edge of the tub. His knuckles popped and his neck cracked as he rolled it, little echoes into the dimly lit room as you fell into silence. You continued to rake a soiled cloth across your arms, most of the water still streaking red over your skin despite your persistence.

           “Got some on your back,” he noted, and you could feel his eyes on you, burning spots into your spine.

           “Well, wipe it off. Isn’t that what you’re here for? To ‘wash my back’?”

           “Nah, I’m just here to look at you naked.”

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KISS IT BETTER

Brothers!bestfriend!Eren x fem!reader

warnings: Eren has a corruption kink, oral (fem receiving)

you’re currently in your room, studying and going over notes. It’s around 11pm on a Friday. You’re a homebody so naturally you’re not out tonight. Feeling thirsty, you get up and start walking out of your room. When you leave your room your greeted with a bunch of boys yelling from your brothers room, his room is across from yours and his door was open you could see inside. Your brother, Connie, is focused on the game, so is jean, who he’s currently playing against.

Eren is just watching them play, you assume he feels you staring because he instantly looks to you, “hi y/n” he says with a smirk. God he looks so good, hair in a messy bun, white tank with grey sweatpants, white socks and some Nike slides. You blush a bit before speaking, “hi ‘rennie” you say shyly, he smiles at the nickname you gave him. You two are interrupted by Connie “oh is y/n up? Can you bring up some beers up? Thanks!” He yells, not even looking away from the game, yelling again to Jean for attacking his character.

“She can’t carry all that, I’ll help her” Eren says getting up from the bed, coming out into the hallway with you. You smile before thanking him. “After you” he says, you start walking downstairs, him following behind you. You mentally scold yourself for your outfit. You’re in your brothers tee that stops at your thighs, underwear, and some fuzzy socks- basic loungewear. You were just grateful your ass was atleast covered.

“So pretty girl, what have you been doing?” Eren says in a low tone, making you blush, the nickname always gave you butterflies. You make your way over to the fridge, grabbing beers and handing some to him, “nothing much, just studying and stuff” you say quietly, not making eye contact. Eren smirks “why are you so shy around me?” He asks, you’re flustered. He’s enjoying you try to find the words to say “I dunno… I guess you make me nervous sometimes” you say honestly, not thinking how he could take it. “I make you nervous?” He says, shit eating grin on his face. You nod shyly.

Eren loved how honest you were with words, and just in general. You were so shy and softly spoken. You were also so innocent and it turned him on more than he would like to admit. He wanted to teach you things. Every time you were around he was cheesing internally. He would’ve made a move by now if you didn’t make him nervous. You had him questioning everything. But one thing he knew was that he wanted this, you.

You dropped something in the fridge and bent down to pick it up, forgetting you were only in underwear underneath. Your ass on full display for eren to see, his eyes darkened instantly and he licked his lips. He wanted to fuck you on the table. He clears his throat “I’m gonna head upstairs now with the beers” he says. You’re confused on why he’s not waiting but you don’t think too much into it “oh okay.. cya” you say and give him a gentle smile.

He turns around quick, you wonder why he didn’t say anything back. Meanwhile he’s hoping you didn’t see him, boner poking through his sweats. He mentally fights himself, the worst timing to be hard but with your ass, those doe eyes and that pretty smile.. how can he not be?

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About two hours have passed, you’re watching a movie when you hear a knock on your door. “Come in” you say. Eren walks in and you immediately sit up, thinkin it was gonna be Connie. “Hi ‘ren, what’s up” you ask in your gentle tone. “Your brother and Jean are both passed out in the bed.. there’s no room for me so I was wondering if I could sleep with you?” He asks sweetly. You wondered why he wouldn’t just sleep on the couch but you shook the thought. “Of course ‘ren! We can watch movies before we sleep!” You giggle, scooting over in the bed. Patting the empty spot next to you. Eren smiles before taking his slides off, laying down next to you.

You play the movie, Eren scoots closer to you, you put your head on his shoulder, giggling at the movie, Eren looks at you and smiles. About 30 minutes into the movie he puts his hand on your thigh, you notice this but just think he’s being nice. His hand moves up closer every few minutes, now it’s right next to your core, he starts rubbing your thigh. “Have you had your first kiss, angel?” He asks genuinely. You blush before shaking your head. Eren tries to hide his smirk.

“Do you want me to be your first kiss?” He asks, rubbing your thigh some more. You’re feeling hot now. “Yes please…” you whisper just loud enough for him to hear. He turns to you before taking your face in his hands, leaning in he presses a gentle kiss on your lips. Your lips are so soft and plump, Eren is getting hard again.

You’re feeling weird, a good weird? His lips feel so nice, you take this step to kiss him again, and again. He bites your bottom lip and you moan, he takes this as an opportunity to slip his tongue in. You’re whimpering at this, a new sensation in your core. You’re full on making out when he pulls you into his lap, something hard poking you. His hands grip your waist and you continue to make out. You start grinding into his lap, wanting more. Eren groans “fuck princess..” he says in a raspy tone.

“rennie…” you whine out. “Does it feel good, yeah?” He asks gently, looking you in your eyes, “it feels- it feels tingly..” you say, confused by the new sensation. Eren smiles at this. “Where does it feel tingly?” He says, already knowing the answer. You blush before looking away. He brings his hand to your face, making you look him in the eyes. “You can tell me.. it’s okay” he says sweetly. “Down there..” you say, looking to your core.

he brings his hand down to your thinly clothed core, rubbing your clit in small motions, underwear soaked. “Right here?” He asks, you whimper at the contact before nodding. “Yeah? You want ‘rennie to kiss it better?” He cooes, you’re whining again. “Yes please.. please” you whine out, grinding into his hand. He pecks your lips before moving you onto your back.

He goes down between your legs and starts peppering kisses on your belly and thighs. You whine, “please…” you say. “Alright pretty girl.. I won’t make you wait” he says gently, sliding off your soaked panties. He stares at your core and you cover your face. Eren notices this and removes your hands. “Don’t get all shy on me, you look so beautiful Angel” he cooes, making you blush and spread your legs. Eren smiles at this “good girl.. let me take care of you” he says before putting your legs over his shoulders.

He licks a stripe down your core, you thrash at this. You’re so reactive he thought, face now pushed up against your core, licking and sucking your bud. “ ‘rennie…. feels so good..” you moan out. Eyes watering. He sucks on your bud and makes eye contact with you, loving the sight above him. He could eat you out all day if you’d let him, you taste like heaven, he can’t get enough. “I.. I have to pee” you whine out, he starts sucking and licking your core faster. Tongue thrusting inside of you, you’re squirming now. Trying to push away his head, he swats your arms away and continues eating you out. “Ren move I don’t want to.. hmph-pee on you…” you yell out frantically, he ignores your pleas and holds your legs open, tongue going deeper “let go, sweetheart.” He cooes out, you whimper.

You’ve tried to hold it off but you can’t, the feeling in your stomach snaps, you squirt. Eren watches in amazement. Your shaking. “fuck.. you just squirted Angel” he says, before you can ask what it meant he’s diving back into your core, you Yelp at the feeling, “rennie no.. I’m sore” you say pushing his head away, trying to move your legs off his shoulders. Eren grips your thighs, keeping them open. “Just one more, hm? I know you Can do it.. just one more time” he says gently, mouth going back down to latch on your bud. Slurping sounds can be heard throughout the room.

You’re crying at this point from pleasure, he’s overstimulating you. It felt so good and it hurt at the same time, your eyes roll to the back of your head as the familiar feeling comes back in your stomach. Your legs are shaking. “You gonna cum? Cum on my tongue, pretty girl” he cooes, rubbing your thighs and thrusting his tongue in and out. You’re chanting his name out, hands flying to his hair to grip. Causing him to groan, sending vibrations to your puffy clit. You cum, shaking, Eren slurps it all up before giving you a dopey smile. You’re out of breath as Eren comes up to you and gives you a sloppy kiss. “You did so good.. ‘m so proud of you” he says, rubbing your belly. You smile, eyelids feeling heavy. “let’s get you in the bath before you fall asleep” he says gently, picking you up in his arms going towards the bathroom, quietly, trying to not wake Connie.

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AHHHMMM THIS IS MY FIRST EREN SMUT. WHAT DO WE THINK 🥸 I think I wanna start writing for AOT too but Ao’nung is still my main :)

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