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[xdeepinthewillowx]

kaiser has a special "welcoming gift" for when you move in with him. (+insp.) michael kaiser x fem reader wc: 2.6k content warning(s): nsfw, exhibitionism mention minors do not interact!!

“M-Mihya-!!”

Your mouth hung open in a fucked out moan, and you clung desperately onto the blond-haired man. Kaiser grinned smugly to himself, pressing you up further against the living room wall as he drew his hips back. You whimpered loudly, and a dull thrum of relentless pleasure coiled up deep inside your stomach when he thrusted upwards into you. Even amidst his relentlessness, he was teasing you. You hated him, hated how easily your body fell apart under his touch.

He kissed your heated face sweetly. “You’re still so loud, darling. Someone’s going to hear you. Wouldn’t that be a terrible first impression with the neighbors?”

Your thighs quivered, already drenched and sticky with cum and sweat. Exhaustion racked your body, yet you swallowed thickly. “It’s your fault…! You’re the one doing this to me! Your neighbors are gonna hate me…!”

His tongue traced the outline of your lips, and when he moved in to kiss you deeply, you moaned into his mouth. Your body felt battered and sore, yet Kaiser’s tight grip told you that he was far from done with you. 

You were beyond thrilled when Kaiser suggested that you move in with him. Who wouldn’t be? Him, Michael Kaiser, the notoriously prideful and snotty self-proclaimed emperor of the soccer world, who had fallen so deeply in love with you to the point that he wanted to keep you in every corner of his life?

You knew that he was genuine with his invitation to move you into his place, but you should have known that he had other ideas in mind too. You were excited to finally dream about next steps with him while you were moving your boxes in. But, in reality, you barely had time to even look around his place in full before he was on top of you, tearing your clothes from your body and fucking into you like a teenage boy discovering porn for the first time.

“And you’re the one that wanted it. Stupid darling,” he taunted, cooing at you condescendingly. You let out a lewd squeal when he sped his thrusts up, his stupidly fat cock making you see stars. “Worry more about yourself. I’m going to fuck you like this every night now that you’re here with me. The neighbors will adjust fast enough. C’mon, moan louder. I want everyone in this fucking complex to hear what I’m doing to you.”

Heat rushed to your core at his words. If you didn’t comply with his demands, he’d simply find some way to pleasure you so ruthlessly until you’d be screaming and begging just the way he wanted you to. You buried your head against the crook of his neck, and you let out a flurry of sweet cries and gasps against the skin of his tattoo. 

“Shut up-! You’re the worst- The fucking worst, Michael…!” You clenched up around him, unconsciously horrified at the thought of strangers figuring out how much dirty animalistic sex you’d be having with your boyfriend. 

Your back rocked against the rough material of the wall as he keeps fucking his cock into you. He felt thick and big, and your cunt drooled at how easily he hit all of your sweet spots. He knew you well, too well. All he ever did was stretch you out on his stupidly hung dick over and over again, making you writhe and squirm until he got his fill of you embarrassing yourself over sex.

“You sure about that? That cute cunt of yours won’t stop squeezing around me… You like it when I fuck you right here?” He purred at you. Your breath hitched in the back of your throat when he changed his angle slightly, but he shook his head before adjusting himself based on your reaction. “Nope… More like here, isn’t it?”

He laughed airily to himself. You whimpered and choked over your own breath, muttering a string of curses through gritted teeth. He was doing this on purpose, bullying and rubbing his cock right into your G-spot just the way you liked it. You couldn’t do anything but let him fuck you against the wall, your poor cunt already worn out and way too used to being used by him. 

If there was one thing Kaiser loved, it was the sadistic rush that he got from putting you in your place. Oh, how he loved forcing you down and taming that sharp tongue of yours! Nothing made the selfish part inside him roll over with satisfaction more than turning all of your snappy insults at him to moans of adoration and cries for more of him. 

Your fingernails curled into his shoulders. You wanted so badly to snark back at him, but every time he rolled his hips, your mind went blank.

“There we go,” he purred. “Feels good, yeah? There’s my darling. That’s it, sweetheart. Go crazy over my dick. You’re so much cuter when you’re fucked stupid.”

Your mind flashed to everything you two had done in the past hour. Was it his disgustingly high stamina? Or was it just his insatiable sexual appetite? He fucked you with his door open, leaving you mewling and clawing at his back, all scared that someone would walk in and see the two of you. He’d teased you endlessly about how you were squeezing him, your cries like honey to ears as you sobbed and shook. You looked so cute with your eyes brimming with tears and your tight pussy greedily eating up his cock.

He fucked you in the bathroom too. You kept moaning his name when he cornered you against the cool tile walls. Your back arched so prettily for him as he coaxed his swollen cock into your soaked cunt, easily sliding in and out of you thanks to the loads he dumped into you before. Your voice echoed around the bathroom as he made you cum over and over again, and Kaiser selfishly ate up your fucked out face: glass eyes, puffy lips and all. He gripped your chin and made you look at yourself in the bathroom mirror, and the boy mocked all of the faces you were making and how you shamelessly aroused you got at seeing yourself getting fucked in the mirror. 

And then Kaiser dragged you out to his kitchen. You kept clenching around him, your overstimulated pussy milking his cock for all its worth. He teased you endlessly. He kissed your ears and sucked on your earlobe, insulting you in that cold voice of his every time he felt your body react to his touches. His fingers tugged at your sensitive nipples, and sometimes they trailed down to rub at your clit. Everything he did led to you creaming yourself on his cock, and you always ended up moaning shamelessly and trembling against his toned body.

And then there you were: pushed up against the wall as he initiated another round. 

“T-Too much-,” you gasped out. “I just want a break, Mihya- One break- Just a few minutes…! You’re being so rough… I can’t take it anymore!”

He shushed you sweetly, his strong arms keeping you upright and pinned against the wall. Kaiser liked how pathetic and broken you looked. His sweet darling, so weak, so ruined with pleasure, all because of him. All because of his cock. He liked holding that power over you, knowing that he was the only one who could see you like this. He adored knowing how good your body felt when he had his way with you.

“Ah, ah, ah, I can’t do that.” He clicked his tongue as if to scold you. “You were taking me so well earlier. C’mon, keep up with me. We still have the rest of my place to explore.”

“I can’t stop cumming…!” The heat mounting inside of you ran rampant. Your insides coiled and twisted in on itself in pleasure, and your breathing shallowed. Your thighs shook and tensed up whenever his hips met yours, and all you could make out was the sound of strained breathing and lewd noises of Kaiser’s frantic lovemaking. “Can’t think- Can’t do anything- Just want a break, please…!”

“Oh… You’re just too cute!” Kaiser gushed. “Is my cock fucking my pretty little darling stupid? That slutty cunt of yours can’t do anything except cum all over me, can’t it? Don’t lie to me, I know you have more in you.”

You cried out when he pushed his toned chest up against yours. Your walls fluttered around him dangerously, tightening and rubbing up against his swollen cock. His girth kept stretching you out, teasing you constantly and keeping you on the brink of orgasm at any given moment. You couldn’t remember how many times he had made you cum, but he had no intentions of stopping anytime soon.

Your toes curled, and the pleasure building up inside of your cunt was becoming too much. You were close, so close, and you weren’t sure if you wanted him to stop or to continue. That Kaiser and his stupid sadistic streak��� No matter how much you teared up and scratched at his back, all that ever seemed to do was spur him on even more. All that Kaiser ever wanted to do was make you go crazy for him, his lovestruck tendencies only amplifying when he had you naked in his arms with the power to do everything he wanted to you.

The young man grunted slightly when he felt you squeeze him tightly, his cock hitting that one perfect spot deep inside of you. You let out a lewd noise, choking out his name again as he grabbed at one of your thighs, forcing your legs further apart so he could pound into you harder.

“Mihya…! Mihya, wait- I’ll cum…! If you keep me fucking me like that, I’ll end up cumming again! Not so hard- Not so hard, please!” You clawed futilely at his shoulders and back. “Fuck- Fuck, fuck, ohhhh fuck- I can’t take this any more…!”

“Oh?” Even amidst all of this, the bastard had the audacity to grin at you. “Are you gonna cum again, darling? Go ahead. Cum all you want. That’s what my cock’s for, isn’t it? To fuck you silly and make you cum until you can’t think about anyone else anymore…”

He slammed his hips into you harder, and you gritted your teeth. Gasps and strained cries kept escaping from you as he held you in place against the wall, pressing his body all up against yours and keeping you locked in his arms as he pounded into you. You couldn’t do anything other than to take his cock over and over again. Your head spun precariously, and the knot in your stomach kept tightening more and more, threatening to break any second now. 

“C-Cumming…! I’m cumming- I’m cumming, Mihya…!”

You clenched your eyes shut, and you clung onto your boyfriend for dear life. All the pressure and heat coiling up and pooling somewhere deep inside of you snapped, rushing over you in mind numbing waves of pleasure. Your body tensed up all at once before letting go, leaving you struggling to breathe. You could make out static in the corner of your vision, and your voice turned airy and desperate as you came all over his length.

Kaiser straightened his jaw, a jolt of pleasure running up the young man at how tightly you were squeezing his cock. “That’s it, darling… Cum all you want! I’m the only one that can make you feel good, aren’t I?”

You moaned, throwing all of your pride out the window as his lips claimed yours. You panted against his mouth as he kissed you through your orgasm. You scratched at his back, wanting him closer, wanting to cling to him more, wanting to feel his warm body against yours. You were nothing short of an angel in Kaiser’s eyes at that moment, and he happily held you against him.

You spluttered and smacked at his chest when he kept thrusting into you. He clicked his tongue, shushing you with another set of kisses as if to appease you. “Hey, I gotta cum too, silly. Don’t be selfish—just because you’ve had your fill doesn’t mean that I haven’t.”

“H-Hurts- I just came!” You still haven’t fully come down from your high, and the dizzying ache in your thighs returned when he rocked his hips into yours, grinding up against your fluttering hole. “‘M still so sensitive- Be gentle with me…”

He snorted, but your heart skipped a beat when he slowed down, pumping his cock slowly and sensually up into you. You could feel a moan growing in the back of your throat, your body betraying your common sense. He kept twitching and fucking into you erratically, and he was clenching his jaw. You let him hold onto you, and you steadied your breathing.

He was close. You could feel it. You could feel the carnal desire emanating off of him in heavy waves. The only thing on the young man’s mind was to fill you up with another load of his sticky cum, to claim you properly as his and make sure that he’d ruin your body completely with his.

He shoved his mouth against yours, his tongue violently invading your mouth. He pounded into you harshly, once, twice, each time making you squeal into his mouth loudly. You flinched when something warm and heavy exploded inside of you, rushing into your hole and covering every inch of your pussy with his cum. Kaiser moaned drunkenly into your lips, his pretty blue eyes rolling back momentarily as he fucked animastically into your warm, slick entrance. 

“Fuck- Fuuuuuuuuck…!” He groaned. “Take it- Take it all, darling…!”

You did as he was told, your chest tightening as you felt his cum flooding your womb. There was so much, even after multiple rounds of sex, and the feeling of fullness overcame you entirely. He loosened his grip on you as he worked his way through his orgasm, and your knees shook as you nearly slumped to the ground.

“Ah- Careful!” Kaiser grabbed onto your arms, shakily steadying you against his own unsteady body. “Spent already? I expected more of you, sweetheart…”

You shot a glare at him, and he smiled sweetly at you without even a speck of remorse. Of course. That was the face of a man who had gotten what he wanted: fucking you stupid and giving you creampie after creampie until your legs were literally giving out on you.

“I’m tired…,” you whimpered. The throbbing in your legs and back wouldn’t disappear for a while, and with all the moving you had done today and the unpacking you still had left, you had an inkling that it wouldn’t disappear for a while. “All we did today was haul stuff around, and instead of letting me rest, you fucked me like a dog in heat for hours!”

He stuck his tongue out, and you rolled your eyes. “I’m gonna wash up. You better buy me something yummy later, because I don’t know how else I’ll find the motivation to do anything else today!”

You moved unsteadily to go to the bathroom, but you were stopped when Kaiser grabbed you by your wrist. You turned to rip him a new one, but you halted dead in your tracks when you felt him loom over you. A mischievous gleam lit up his cat-like eyes, and the chill that ran down your spine only confirmed the worst.

“Who said we were done?” He pulled you into his chest, and he pressed an ironically chaste kiss to the crown of your head. The all-too-familiar thrum of heat flickered in between your hips, and your mouth felt suddenly parched as Kaiser trickled his kisses down to your forehead, eyelids, nose, and mouth. 

His hands wandered to your chest, groping at you boldly and making your thighs shake. 

“I haven’t shown you the bedroom yet, darling…”

berthe morisot: cottage interior

[xdeepinthewillowx]

can I ask you Sae or Kaiser on the weekend at their house with their s/o and can't stop teasing each other before you know 🤭...

I love your writing <3 thank you so much !

hii anon !! went with sae for this one as of i dont write for kaiser ( and i am biased hehe ), hope you like it !!(´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡

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*.✧ ft. sae itoshi

*.✧ wc: 4.3k. not proofread. nsfw / 18+ only / minors dni ! - fem reader, sae's a pro player and in his early 20s. mention of masturbation, asphyxiation/choking, hard dom! sae (but turns softer), sae dirty talks a lot, he calls you a whore once :'>, squirting. note: inspired by in heat by hentai xander !!

*.✧ the heatwave takes it's toll on you, but sae doesn't really like excuses.

although rare, there are times where you regret flying to spain with sae.

it’s usually during one of your screaming matches, when he lets his mouth run and says a few words too many. (he’s quick to widen his eyes though at the sight of your wobbling lip, and soon has you in an embrace so strong there is no way you’re going to run away from him.) sometimes, it’s when you two can’t enjoy a peaceful night out, having to leave early because you can see people start to gather outside the club, having heard of the opportunity to see real madrid’s prodigy in the flesh. and then, it’s days like this - when all you can do is lay nearly naked on the once cool sheets, the ac blasting, and yet, your skin still shines with sweat, making the tee you’re wearing nearly see through as it sticks to your flesh.

it’s not like you’re a total wimp - you’ve always liked the humid heat that had so many people visiting spain all year round, and it even made you giddy when you could finally start wearing the skimpy, flowy clothing that back in your hometown, you only got to wear on the few hottest summer days. now, as you nearly feel lightheaded, you figure that 40 degrees celsius might just be the temperature that beats you. 

“it’s almost 6 and you still haven’t moved from the bed,” sae sounds amused from his spot on the balcony, glancing at you through the ajar doors. you turn your head to his direction, brows furrowing as you lean up on your forearm. 

“you’re letting the heat back in,” you whine, throwing your legs over the edge of the bed as you stand up rapidly. sae seems unbothered at the annoyed expression you wear, instead finishing his unknown iced beverage with a slurp of the straw, only turning your attention to you when his sight of the city below is blocked by that of your bare thighs. “this really doesn’t bother you, not one bit?” 

craning his head up to look at you, sae places the glass down and snakes his hands on the behind of your thighs. massaging the flesh, he can feel just how heated your body is - the warmth making his abdomen stir. 

“got used to it,” he shrugs, a shadow of a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as your hands quickly work on prying his off your legs.

standing between his spread thighs, you are a sight that is just enough to make him harden in his shorts. he has to shift in his seat, hips bucking up momentarily and he knows, sees that your eyes flicker downwards, to where his hard on bulges in the 5 inch inseam shorts. 

“gross,” you scrunch your nose, but the slight shudder of your chest tells him otherwise. “don’t even think ‘bout it. i can barely stand in this heat, let alone keep up with you.” 

the attitude you’ve been sporting since yesterday, when the temperature started to rise abruptly, has been keeping sae on his toes ever since he first  noticed the grimace on your face. now, that you were finally in his arms’ reach and he won’t have to share you with anybody else, it seems like life decided to punish him for all his sins and selfish ways. the first time you rebuffed his efforts, it made annoyance bubble deep within his chest and he had to bite on his tongue as to not say something that’d only push you away further. if there was one thing sae hates, it is to impose on you- it’s all against everything that ever got him going. needing, craving you - wanting you all over him. nothing can rile him up the way your teary eyes do, whimpers and pleads turning to blabbering, muscles aching to touch him - but now, the image seems as far away as it did months ago, when thousand kilometers kept you separated. 

kissing his teeth, sae stands up from his seat and delivers a single smack to your bottom, fingers grabbing at the flesh, forcing a yelp from your throat. “watch it,” he quips, a finger sneaking behind the waistband of your thong to playfully snap it back. “you don’t want me joinin’ in.”

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yeah, you didn’t want him to join your little teasing game. that you know for sure, but you suppose it is too late for regrets now, when the temperature is still breaking the records and yet, sae managed to kindle an even stronger heat inside of you.

you have many things at the back of your head to keep worrying about, but somehow, sae and his presence all around is on the top of the list. now it isn’t just the mind fogging heat you have to suffer from, but also sae and his screwing around and to make it worse, you can’t escape it not even for a minute - you really do feel trapped with the consequences of your very own actions, right in your and sae’s top floor apartment. the heat is bringing you two main obstacles, that you just cannot seem to win over: you cannot leave the house to get back at sae and focus your mind anywhere else (you would quite literally melt), and, similarly, sae can’t leave either, considering the temperature’s high enough to keep people from doing daily tasks outside, yet alone practice and exhaust themselves (unlike you, he is very much thankful for the few obligatory days off). this leaves you in a position where you have to either swallow down your pride, give in to your urges - which feel almost primal to you now - and start begging your boyfriend for even just a lick of his attention. 

as if having to admit defeat wasn’t enough, you’re met with a wall that sae managed to build up almost overnight - one that’s made of thick glass, so that it keeps him out of your needy reach, but allows him to stare down at you with a condemning glare, a glint of a smirk on his lips, as if saying see, i told you. you’ve tried just about every trick in the book to ignite the spark in the emerald orbs you’ve grown to love, but it’s all old news to him, it seems, and he doesn’t budge no matter how desperate your efforts are. 

or so you think - just because sae doesn’t barge in right through the bathroom door upon hearing the muffled moans as you shower, doesn’t mean that the sound leaves him unbothered. your legs almost kick out involuntarily from the dopamine rush as you feel your walls squeeze at your fingers, orgasm rushing through every nerve and making you keen softly. sae, sae please - he can hear it all, and knows very well that it’s exactly what you wanted of him when you left the door ajar, inviting. he has to grab at the throbbing in his shorts, giving his cock a single squeeze to relieve at least a crumb of the pressure or otherwise, he just might lose his cool and give in to you. he exhales through his nose, the knees that can carry him through the whole field in a flash now feeling weak under his weight as he listens to your moans die down. 

the heat doesn’t let up, even though it’s been two days already - the forecast says it should start moving north soon, finally give spain a moment to breathe - but sae’s stubborn, and you know that the tight knot that seems to tighten with each of his looks sent your way won’t come undone anytime soon.

oh, you have no idea how hard this miffed face you’ve put on makes him. he sees you trying, of course he does, the way you started wearing your tiniest cropped tops and some flimsy panties around the house - even though you both know that it’s easier to fight the heat when wearing loose clothing. but if you wore anything else, he wouldn’t have the view of your tits perking up as you stretch, sitting on the other end of the leather brown couch, the underside coming to view and luring him in to touch - and that he knows, too. he’s well aware that each and every time he groped and grabbed at the flesh of your bottom, he’s made it clear just how obsessed he was with the soft muscle there - and now you’re using it against him, as you bend over to reach for something under the sink. if only sae didn’t know just how much of a whore you could be, he’d think that the wet spot on your panties was just his vision playing games with him. but he knows, and yet it doesn’t make it any easier on him to not give up and submit to his need.

you can feel your eyelids grow heavy, struggling to keep your focus on the random movie you’ve put on the tv to kill the time. the sunlight seeps through the blinds, scolding at your heated skin as you shift, clammy skin sticking to the leather brown sofa. you hum softly, head tilting to the side as you hear sae stop by the back of the couch, peeking at the scene playing out on the flat screen. one warm hand rest on the crook of your neck, sending a surprised shiver right down your spine, and your eyes wearily flutter open as you feel sae’s fingers slowly snake around your throat. giving a few light taps to your jugular, he gives no effort into knocking the breath out of your lungs as his hand gently squeezes. you were nearly dozed off just seconds before, but now you’re back awake and alert, heart racing as you feel sae’s hand fully wrap around your neck - a whimper ripping from your throat, thighs rubbing against each other at the thought that this might just be it.

sae almost jolts at the quivering sound, pulling his hand away quickly, “oi,” he mumbles, fighting back a smirk as he notices your shoulders tremble. he got you good. “sorry. i thought you were asleep,” the hand comes back up to ruffle your hair. “won’t disturb you anymore.” and just like that, he’s already walking down the hall, soon disappearing into your bedroom, leaving behind a burn at your neck and a throb between your legs.

the all-time high hits a few hours later, when sae wakes from his afternoon nap and reluctantly gets off the bed, slides padding softly against the hardwood floors. he scratches at the back of his neck, heading to the kitchen to grab a cold drink,

“hey,” he’s greeted by your voice, sweet but hushed, as if the heat sucked all of your energy out and only left a shadow behind. (you’ve always been so soft when tired - it always made him press kisses to your reddened cheeks and just below your glassy eyes.) sae gives a small nod and notices the bright blue popsicle in your hand, eyes moving from the iced treat upwards, to your face - just in time as your tongue lolls out to take a long lick.

sucking a breath in, he forces a smile, “hm, you took the last one,” he notes, turning his back to you as he grabs a glass from the cupboard and fills it with tap water.

“yeah,” you hum, slurping, and sae feels his knees buckle.he keeps up his act, leaning back against the marble counter as you lock eyes. the juice is leaking down your fingers and you move to lick it off, a slow lap up your hand,  “m’sorry, sae.” red starts to seep into his view, gaze zeroed on your tongue as it works around the tip of the lolly.  “couldn’t help myself.” and then, it snaps.

you jump in your seat as sae slams the glass down on the table, and you want to knit your brows together and urge him to be careful - but seeing his restraints break makes your heart race and pussy throb. you are shameless, but it doesn’t matter anymore. not when it has him so feral, desperate to feel you. he doesn’t give you time to react - he’s known worldwide for his quick reflexes, after all - before he’s already pulling your hand away to the side and presses his hungry lips to yours.

you don’t have it in you to even joke about him making a mess as the popsicle falls to the floor from your hand, mouth full of his tongue as it licks at your cheeks and grazes along your teeth. it has you moaning, a lewd muffled sound, as sae quickly works on pushing his sweatshorts down. he breaks the kiss as he hears you struggle to breathe, a strong hand wrapping around your throat in a firm grip instead as it pushes you down. your head spins at the urgency of his movements and the grunt he lets out when your knees hit the floor.

“you’ve been actin’ like a real fucking whore,” he grabs at your jaw tightly instead, fingers digging into the flesh of your cheek and forcing your mouth agape. “you know that?” one would’ve thought that it’s embarrassing, the way he has you on your knees in a matter of minutes, tongue hanging out, saliva pooling at the tip - but to you, this feels right. your hands pull at the waistband of the grey sweats, tugging them down promptly and a groan rips from sae’s throat at the feeling of his cock springing free. you reach to wrap a hand around it, just below the reddened head, and flick your thumb over the beads of precum that already seep out the tip. you crane your head up to watch sae’s brows furrow at the initial rush of pleasure and keep your wide eyes right on his as finally, you lean in to get a taste.

reaching one hand behind him, he grips the edge of the dining table and leans against it, other hand trailing up from your neck to grab a fistful of hair. he twists the locks around, hearing you wheeze at the sudden surge of pain, and cuts your surprised sounds off by pushing his hips forward.

“ha-ah-” he gasps, eyes trained on your face and how the tears already start to cling to your lashes, “fuck- show me you’re sorry.” he grunts, shoulders rolling back before he adjusts the tight grip on your hair and pulls your face towards his abdomen. and if you didn’t feel sorry for teasing the fuck out of him yet, then you were surely regretting it now as he bullies his cock deep into your mouth, until your small hands grab at the back of his muscled thighs. “yeah, that’s it. take it.” you squeeze your eyes shut at the burn in the back of your throat, at the feeling of sae’s cock nearly rubbing up on your tonsils. it makes you gag, saliva spilling from the sides of your mouth already, and you feel rivulets of tears rush down your face as he pushes your head even further. 

your nose presses against his abdomen, well trimmed and smelling of his shower gel and sweat. it turns your mind foggy and head dizzy - or is it the lack of oxygen? - as he starts thrusting, forcefully, other hand coming up to the back of your neck to gain better control of your movements. “you know tha- ah- that i hate fuckin’ brats,” your nails break the pale skin on sae’s thighs, crescent moons glowing bright pink as you grasp at the sturdy muscle. it’s starting to ring in your ears, and your neck cramps from sae’s grip. “and yet, you want to be one so badly.”

your hands scurry to grap at his legs, desperate as white dots start to sparkle across your jet black vision and yet, he stills his hips, so deep you can almost feel him in your guts. you know he adores the free use you let him have of you, and that he has his moment to pull out perfectly calculated, knowing your limits better than even you do. but, sometimes, you wonder if he’s going to push you even further, until your muscles grow limp, throat relaxes around his girth-

you heave and gasp at the sudden flow of air as sae abruptly pulls you off of him, hand flying up to clutch at your chest. there’s saliva pooling on the floor, a shameful image of filth that he forces from you each and every time, and from the corner of your eye you see sae step out of his shorts and kick them to the side.

“six,” he speaks, cutting through the spiraling the asphyxiation put you into. “that’s how many times you’ve lead me on.” you whimper as sae grabs you by the forearm, pulling your body up from the floor. he takes notice on how it already feels putty in his hands as he backs you up against the table and pushes at your heaving chest until your back hits the wood. standing between your spread legs, he waits - listens.

“i’m- ‘m sorry,” you hiccup, voice wet with tears as one of sae’s thighs presses right against your clothed heat. he clicks his tongue, feeling the dampness against his skin, and he crams his muscle against your pussy harder. “you were- you were teasin’ me, ‘n i needed you,” your hips stutter unwittingly, an attempt to spark some friction on your throbbing clit. sae notices, stoic eyes taking a short glimpse down to where you’re pressing up against him, before he focuses back on your pretty face. 

“huh?” he fakes astonishment, fingers working to pull the thin material of your thong to the side, “i thought you didn’t want me? said somethin’ about the heat?” you gasp at the touch of his fingertips, the sensation turning your brain to mush, forcing quiet thankyouthankyouthankyou out of your mouth. keeping his stare on your expression, he places a thumb on your awaiting clit, and stills. 

your back arches, a sob ripping through your chest, hand clutching at his wrist. “sae-”

“shh,” he hushes, slowly starting to rub precise circles, feeling the nub throb under his thumb. “you’re a lucky girl, you know that?” his other palm rests on one of your knees, slinging your leg to rest on his shoulder. your head smacks back against the table and you’re pretty sure sae’s change of pace is giving you whiplash as he presses a kiss to your ankle, right by the little charm adorning the gold chain he’s once bought you.

“only you can treat me like that and still deserve to be touched.” two fingers prod at your entrance, collecting the translucent cream that seeps out. you rest your forearm across your eyes, cheeks growing red as you can feel sae’s eyes zero in on your pussy, oozing with need. he dips a finger in, experimentally, watching out for a reaction as softly, he massages it against your front wall, barely two knuckles deep. 

your body shivers, and sae wraps one arm around your leg, still resting against his chest to keep you from squirming. leaning down, he kisses you, mouth hot on yours as he drinks up every little gasp and keen as he works his fingers right against the sweetest spot he could find. pressing his palm flat on your clit, he picks up the speed, and you grab at his bicep with a breathy cry.

“gonna cum,” you blabber, but sae already feels it around his digits as they reach deeper, knuckles bending to kiss at the right spot. he hums - a quiet permission - with his fingers flexing on the flesh of your thigh as he holds you close through your high. he groans at the stuttering of your hips and squeezing of his walls on his fingers, so tight that he can barely move them to ride your high out, and rests his forehead on your collarbone. he feels, hears the translucent liquid spray against his palm as it rubs across your clit, grinds on it heavily. one of your hand is still holding onto his wrist, dainty fingers gripping on the bone as you squeal, the sensitivity making your nerves tingle. 

sae eases his fingers out of you and he feels his cock throb at the sheen of your juices all over his hand - a tell tale sign of just how good he could make you feel - before he wraps it around his length, giving it a few firm pumps. you watch with half lidded eyes, saliva thick in your mouth as you try to pull your hips back. sae sends you a stern look, eyebrow raised, and you blush at the expression.

“wait a second,” you breathe, but feel sae’s cock slide between your folds anyway. with a low grunt, he grabs your other leg and puts it on it’s place on his shoulder. 

“‘ve waited enough, i think,” he retorts, the fat, throbbing head catching on your sensitive clit and it makes him suck in a breath. you’re squirming underneath him, his hands on your hips not doing much in terms of keeping you still, but he’s just too focused on the warmth of your pussy across his length. you reach a hand down, fingers just barely wrapping around his cock as you guide it at your hole. 

with just the slightest move forward of his hips, sae pushes right against the tight entrance, brows knit together as he bottoms out in a single motion - and his shoulders drop at the feeling, chest relaxing as if all the pent up tension had finally its’ outlet. your vision blurs as his hands move to your thigh and waist, creating just the perfect leverage to manhandle your body for his own pleasure., and you have to bite at the back of your hand to muffle your cries as sae sets a quick pace.

you’re incoherent as he strokes deep inside of you, hips smacking against the back of your thighs, heavy balls slapping on your ass. it sounds so fucking filthy, so borderline obscene, and yet, when you manage a glance at sae’s face, he looks so fucking tepid. you’ve seen this face before, usually on the big screen at the stadium as the camera zoomes in on his face as he handles the ball expertly. if there are two things that sae itoshi knows, it is soccer and fucking you dumb. he has his eyes trained on your pussy, at the creamy white ring that forms just at the base of his cock, and he grunts.

“you take me so well,” he breathes, one hand letting go of your thigh to smack across your ass. it leaves a handprint, a pretty pale pink that burns on your skin, a reminder of tonight to stay on your flesh for the next few days. he wraps one hand around your throat, palm pressing on your jugular as he leans forward, sturdy chest pressing right against your tits, barely covered by the skimpy top you’re still wearing. you struggle to catch a breath, but sae only watches with observant, sharp eyes; soaks in the fucked out expression drawn across your face. 

“you gonna cum for me ‘gain?’ he asks, euphoria in every breath as he drives his hips against yours even harder. he reaches one his hands just below your bum, pushing it upwards, creating a new angle that allows him to thrust right against your favorite spot. it makes your eyes roll back, chest trembling with a sob as you nod your head quickly, urgently.

“please,” you whimper, and sae presses his forehead against yours.

he grunts, grip on your neck tightening as he braces himself to push into you harder, deeper. he feels his balls pull against his body, a shaky breath slipping past his parted lips, and he listens to the broken moans he’s forcing out of your abused throat.

sae isn’t at all surprised his ego reaches the highest of heights - not with his name all over every  sports site, every magazine, stamped onto tens of trophies. not when he can get you to cry for him like that.

“ah- fucking hell-” he moans as he feels your pussy clamp down on his cock, a clear sign of your orgasm hitting you full force. your voice gets caught in your throat, but he can feel the tears sink into his hand as they stream down your face and jaw; he can feel your jittery hips against his, the pulsating of your walls on his throbbing, aching cock. 

he feels the tight knot snap and with a deep groan, he bottoms out and stills his hips. white paints his vision as he breathes against your mouth heavily, pressing hot, messy kisses on your love bruised lips. you can’t feel your thighs anymore, the stretch of the mating press having exhausted them to their limit, but you still whimper when sae pushes even deeper. his cock kisses at your cervix, filling you right up to the brim, and you feel him shudder. 

you move your hands to rub up his biceps, taut and strong as they hold him up, and moan out as he slowly pulls his hips back.

sae takes a proper breather, heart hammering still against his ribcage as he straightens himself. he lets go of your neck eventually, instead smoothing his hands up your hamstrings and calves, slowly easing your legs back down and to wrap around his hips. you look at his face and feel your tummy flutter at the fucked out expression, the way his already dull eyes has grown even darker and how the blush spilled across his cheeks. he notices your staring and smiles slightly, having caught his breath eventually.

“go clean up,” he sighs, giving your bottom a pat. “time to cool down.”

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power trip | g. satoru

➳ tags ;; improper bdsm practices (pls discuss smth like this fr w ur partner), 18+, fem!reader, heavy petplay (crawling, commands, collar and leash), the petnames pet and puppy used once, oral (f!recieving), fingering, multiple orgasms, porn with plot, squirting, unprotected sex, humilation a little bit, gojo is a menace to society, alcohol, praise, “good girl”, gojo is a little obsessive, mutually bad at feelings, a confession at the end. lmk if i missed anything!!!

➳ wc ;; 8.7k (im sick. im so sick)

➳ a/n ;; the gojo brainrot has been fucking insane. also very lazy banner, lemme live. special thanks to @katonshoko who is the only reason my fics r readable. love u

➳ synopsis ;; gojo satoru has been your mentor for 4 whole years and not once has he uttered a word of praise for you. it bugs you. you know it shouldn’t.

Gojo Satoru has never been easy to read.

Well.. kinda.

You would say for the most part, he’s hard to read in the sense - he’s unpredictable. He doesn’t follow routine and he hardly does what people expect of him. It’s hard to know his next move and it’s even harder to try and place any reason on his actions. At least for the average person - nothing he does makes sense.

But, you’ve been under his mentorship for the better part of three years. After years of following him around in missions and in general - you understand some things very well. For example - the fact that he’s more often than not calculating even his most ridiculous move. Gojo is hardly thoughtless. Part of it is chaos, but a larger part of it is an eye for the bigger picture. It’s all thought-out carefully.

You know that. You know he never does things without thinking about them, and that things only seem reckless because Gojo lives without consequence. Being a sorcerer, religion is lost on you - but you think Gojo would be on the average person’s radar as some kind of higher power. He has a bad habit of ignoring other people’s agency unless it has to do with whether they’ll live through something he does. He doesn’t enjoy unnecessary tragedy and his god complex is more like an overpowered savior complex than anything else.

You don’t know much about him other than what he tells you, his whole life shrouded in mystery but he has a hatred for all things related to the major clans and an overwhelming urge to make sure that he doesn’t die before he fulfills whatever he believes is his duty. You know he’s the strongest, the most powerful - but you can’t help but find his life to be a little too tragic. Stories of his past are told too casually, and you force a laugh out of sympathy that Gojo seems to appreciate. He doesn’t like thinking about it either.

Decidedly, knowing him the way you do, you’re lenient with him. You fell into being his apprentice after learning the visions you saw were curses and you’d been exercising them for years. It was all very circumstantial and sudden - most things in the sorcerer’s world are. Given your innate abilities - you figured you’d just be doing some low-level work and going about your life. They’d give you simple training and then that’d be that. You’d already been risking your life and knowing the danger, so your circumstances were a bit different from the rest.

You still remember the conversation you’d had with Principal Yaga who offered you the position, and how in the direct aftermath - you had bumped into Gojo in the hallway. He was tall and much broader than his clothes seemed to show given the force of it. You remember very distinctly that he took one look at you, and promptly told the principal you would be under his care. It had shocked you so much you almost choked on your own spit. Worse, the Principal protested but ultimately didn’t refuse.

And at the very end, Gojo comes back and shakes your hand with a bright smile and an impishness to him.

“Nice to meet you, Apprentice. I’m Gojo Satoru and I’m the strongest.”

You would argue since that very moment - your relationship to Gojo had been exceedingly complicated.

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From His Mind to Hers

> pairing: Hanma x AFAB! fem reader

> warning: 18+, minors DNI; unhealthy relationships & dark content

> status: ongoing - 102k words

> story cws: patient/doctor relationships; sex (oral, ptv, pta, etc.), degradation, torture (not of y/n), murder, stalking, dubcon and abuse in c13, discussions of suicide, trauma, and abuse, and more to come

Forced into therapy, Hanma expects to waste his time and yours, but you’re not about to let the chance of a high-profile and higher paying patient slip through your grasp. The fact that you’re both attracted to each other doesn’t hurt either.

‎✣ Chapter one – 5k words

✣ Chapter two – 5k words (chapter tw: murder, torture)

‎✣ Chapter three – 6k words

✣ Chapter four– 10k words

✣ Chapter five - 9k words (chapter tw: russian roulette, sex)

✣ Chapter six - 7k words (chapter tw: exhibitionism, voyeurism)

✣ Chapter seven - 6k words

✣ Chapter eight - 8k words

✣ Chapter nine - 2.5k words (mini chapter)

✣ Chapter ten - 12k words

✣ Chapter eleven - 11.5k words (chapter tw: some consent violations, so dubcon)

✣ Chapter twelve - 6k words

✣ Chapter thirteen - 6.5k words

✣ Chapter fourteen - 5.5k words

✣ Chapter fifteen - coming soon

✣ Chapter sixteen - coming soon

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The Devotion of the Girl in the Mirror

MASTERLIST

✣ Pairing: Rindou x AFAB fem!Reader

✣ Warning: 18+ explicit content, minors DNI

✣ Series: part of the In the Belly of the Beast fic universe

✣ Story CWs: BDSM dob/sub relationship; sex (oral, ptv, pta, etc.); genre typical drug use, alcohol, smoking

✣ Word Count: ~18k and counting

A story of two lonely people falling in love for better or worse.

Or, Dom!Rindou is sweet on his girl.

Or, on paper, you and Rindou have nothing in common. But sometimes chemistry defies logic, and with every conversation, you find yourself more bewitched until all you see, smell, or hear is Rindou.

✣ Chapter 1 - 7k words

✣ Chapter 2 - 11k words

✣ Chapter 3 - 12k words

✣ Chapter 4 - 6k words

✣ Chapter 5 - 8k words

✣ Chapter 6 - 11k words

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the one where you have the hots for your dealer, and Wakasa is always eager to please a customer. (based on "Party Monster" by The Weeknd.)

PARTY MONSTER !

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▷ twelve-thousand yen

▷ grievances

▷ take it

▷ calm before the storm

▷ passing glance

▷ misbehave

▷ the thing

▷ night together

▷ daybreak

▷ don't look back

▷ 12:01 am

▷ three months

▷ best buds

▷ love u too

▷ waka's girl

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[run] for your life :: michael kaiser & alexis ness

Author’s Note: welcome to week two of Kinktober 2023. I’m going to apologize in advanced for this one. I don’t know how we got here but…. Yeah. Enjoy!

Content Warnings: kaiser x afab!reader x ness, explicit sexual content, explicit language, primal play, predator/prey, captive/kidnapping, voyeurism, dubcon, cnc, dom/sub, chasing, threesome, established relationship, chase sequence, rough sex, blowjobs, choking, hair pulling, spanking, degradation, brat behavior/brat taming, name calling, slut shaming, minor yandere!ness, kaiser x ness if you squint, dirty talk, doggystyle, face fucking, breeding, unsafe sex, throat bulge, aftercare, overall - this is dark content. Please be VERY aware of the trigger warning. I hope I covered everything

“Run.”

Your eyes filled with horror at his tone. His blue-eyed gaze fixated on you. “M-Michael?”

“If I find you,” he commented. “You won’t like what happens.” He pulled on black gloves over his hands, adjusting the fingers. “I won’t tell you again, run.”

Swallowing, you quickly turned from him as you took off into the dark forest. What kind of sick game was Kaiser playing with you now? Did you finally take things too far with your bratty responses during his away games? Was it because you showed up at a game wearing a Lorenzo jersey when he played against the Ubers? Sure, you knew Kaiser had certain sexual tastes that only seemed to fuel some more bratty behaviors on your behalf, but this… This was more than what you had maybe bargained for… You didn’t have time to contemplate what was on Kaiser’s mind when he forced you into the car and drove you to the middle of nowhere.

Now, you were stripped down to nothing but your undergarments at his orders, running through a thick forest. Sweat was causing the dirt to stick to your skin.

“Run faster,” you could hear him yelling in the distance.

Cursing to yourself, you almost hated that you were dating a professional athlete. It seemed inhuman that he was this quick to close in on you. “Fucker,” you grumbled before ducking behind a tree trunk.

How long had you been running from him at this point? It felt like your chest was on fire…

“Little mouse,” he growled.

He was nearby.

Your body froze as you tried to push your body as far against the tree as you could. Biting hard on your lip, you tried to steady your breathing but failed so you covered your mouth with your hand. You just had to be quiet long enough for Kaiser to pass… Hopefully, he would not notice you.

“Little mouse,” he repeated, his voice with the same dominance as before. “Come out for me…”

The tone of his voice sent chills down your spine and immediately you felt heat pooling in between your legs. Your body tensed, this was not the time to fall victim to his commanding tone.

His footsteps began to fade into the distance as you finally let go of the breath you were holding.

“Oh my god,” you murmured before taking off in the opposite direction that Kaiser seemingly disappeared. You weren’t sure how you managed to escape him, or if he was merely toying with you, but you didn’t have time to think about that now.

You stopped for a moment, straining your ears before hearing what sounded like a few cars driving by in the distance. A road, you thought. There had to be one nearby if you could hear cars this easily.

Relief washed over you as you managed to make your way through the forest and find the road. You looked up and down the expanse of the pavement before noticing red lights in the distance. A car?

“They’ll probably think I’m a psycho looking like this,” you mumbled to yourself as you hugged yourself. You were covered in dirt from head to toe, wearing nothing but your bra and underwear which were equally as dirty now. Maybe if you explained to the owner of the vehicle that you just needed a ride back to Kaiser’s car and that you were both just messing with each other…

This game would surely end…? Right?

“...excuse me?”

You couldn’t see his entire face due to the hood he had pulled over his head that seemed to hide some of his features but his worried eyes widened upon seeing your state.

“I apologize, but my partner and I got separated… we were playing some jokes on each other and I could use a ride back to his car if you could take me?”

“Of course.”

A sigh of relief fell from your lips as you heard the click of his car doors unlocked. “I was just changing my tire, and had a flat.”

You climbed into the passenger side of the car before letting your shoulders relax. Your savior shut the door for you before sliding into the driver’s side and turning the key. The engine was a welcomed sound before you felt the gear shift into drive and the car move.

Your head rested against the glass. “Thank you again,” you whispered before your eyes began focusing on the road. “And I apologize for my appearance… we were sleeping and there was this noise-”

“…it’s not nice to lie, you know.”

Furrowing your brows, you turned to glance at the driver. How could he have possibly known you were lying without any evidence?

“You should be wary of strangers on the roadside…”

This time he spoke louder as your gaze adjusted to the sunlight from the dashboard against his face. Your stomach fell as the realization that you knew exactly who this was.

“…Ness?”

His lips curled into a smirk. You scrambled to grab the door handle but heard him tumbling.

“Oh no no no,” he commented. “Try that all you want but… we have to thank child-proof locks for bad girls like you.”

“Ness… I-”

The car came to a stop before you could finish your sentence. You turned to look out the window and found he had parked outside a small cabin in the woods. Confusion filled your eyes as you turned to face Ness again. Why on earth was he here… unless…

He tilted his head innocently before the dangerous glint in his eyes became more evident. “I would do anything Kaiser asked me to, especially when I get a reward in return-”

You felt your spine stiffen. Reward?

“Ness this is fucked up! Let me go! Michael is crazy, I just want to go home!”

Ness wagged a finger at you. “Nuh-uh,” he whispered, leaning in close.

You tried to distance yourself from him by pressing your back against the car door. Your hands shot up, pushing against his chest to try to keep him at bay. But, of course, Ness was also a professional athlete and his strength greatly outmatched your own. His hands encircled around your wrists.

“I’ve always admired how pretty you are,” he whispered, bringing your wrist to his lips and pressing a gentle kiss against your skin. “Kaiser promised, you know… if I helped catch you - I could have you too.”

Your eyes widened. “What?”

“You’re shaking,” he cooed. “Is something wrong?”

You swallowed thickly before trying to tug your wrists free of his grasp. While you and Kaiser had your rules when it came to some of your more perverse tastes - inviting Ness was never a part of the conversation. Was Kaiser mad?

His lips pressed against your neck, sucking on the flesh lightly before grazing his teeth. It was enough to snap you back to reality as it sent a pleasurable sensation pulsating throughout your body.

“N-Ness…”

“Shhh,” he cooed as his tongue lapped against the shell of your ear. “It’s Alexis here…”

Your thighs pressed together as a jolt of pleasure struck you at your core.

He tutted again using his free hand to spread your legs apart. “None of that,” he said before his hand snuck into your underwear. His fingers managed to find their way to your clit before rubbing soft circles and earning a moan from you.

Ness sucked on your neck again, causing another moan as you slowly glanced over at him. Excitement was beginning to pool between your legs as his pace quickened. How was this even happening? Why weren’t you trying to fight back?

“Ness,” you whimpered, bucking your hips into his hand.

He bit your neck. “Alexis…” he corrected.

“Ah-Alexis,” you cried out. “I’m sorry…”

“Sweet girl,” he said before removing his fingers from your underwear. His fingers slipped into your mouth, forcing a small gag before your tongue desperately tried to clean your juices off of his digits. “So desperate, huh? You’re soaking right through your underwear… guess we should just get rid of those…”

Ness removed his fingers from your mouth, allowing himself to slip off your underwear. “Open your mouth,” he said gently. “And close your eyes…”

You weren’t sure why you obliged his request but your mouth fell open as your eyes slipped shut. He was quick as he stuffed your underwear into your mouth and the car door opened.

Your eyes shot open as you found Kaiser at the passenger side door. He quickly snatched your wrists before you could react and drug you out of the car. You tugged against his grip, trying to scream but was muffled thanks to your underwear.

“Little, fucking slut,” he growled. “Were you going to cum for him? Letting me watch?!”

Tears brimmed in your eyes as Kaiser threw open the door to the cabin. Another muffled cry tried to escape but Kaiser practically threw you to the floor. He stepped inside with Ness following as Ness locked the door behind him.

You managed to pull the makeshift gag from your mouth, tossing the article of clothing aside as you flared up at your boyfriend. “What the fuck Michael!”

He kneeled, his face getting dangerously close to your own before snatching your chin in his fingers. “I see how you look at Ness and bat those pretty, little eyes,” he hissed.

“I want to go home!” you snapped at him before jerking your face away. “This is fucked up. Even for you!”

Ness stood behind Kaiser now, tilting his head. “You don’t want to spend time with us? With me?” He sounded like he was practically whining.

“I just want to go home…” you hissed.

“You’re not going home until I’ve ruined you,” Kaiser said, grabbing your face and forcing you to focus on him.

Your eyes narrowed before spitting in his face. “Fuck you!”

The spit landed on his cheek before he casually wiped it away with his thumb snatched a fistful of your hair and tugged it back, earning a cry of pain from you.

“I’m going to teach you a lesson about being respectful, you little bitch,” Kaiser snapped and before you knew it, his body towered over yours, holding you in place. “Bind her hands, Ness…”

Ness grabbed a hold of your arms before using a rope and binding your hands together. “Just be a good girl,” he cooed. “Just listen to him…”

Kaiser pressed his weight against your hips when he noticed your legs flailing. “Stop struggling,” he growled.

“Untie me!”

He grabbed your face again. “That’s not how we get things we want,” he hissed. “I think it’s time we fuck this attitude right out of you.”

Your eyes narrowed before Kaiser raised and helped you back to your feet and dragged you toward a couch in the center of the room. Ness took a seat on the couch as Kaiser bent you over the armrest.

“Ness please,” you managed to say. “Just untie me…”

His hand encircled around your throat. “Stop defying Kaiser,” he hissed, causing you to wince. His grip tightened, forcing your mouth to open to allow easier airflow but instead, you heard the rustling of his pants being pushed down and his erection springing forward, smacking your cheek. His opposite hand grabbed the base of his cock, before pushing his length into your mouth.

Your eyes widened as you tried to pull back but his hand left your throat to instead rest on the back of your head, grasping a fistful of hair. You felt his hips buck, forcing his cock further into your mouth as his tip kissed the back of your throat. Gagging, you felt saliva building up in your mouth, earning a groan from Ness.

“That’s it, Ness,” Kaiser said before his hand collided with your bare ass. “Make the bitch choke…”

Tears brimmed at the corner of your eyes as Ness continued to thrust into your mouth. You could hear Kaiser behind you undressing. You could hear Kaiser chuckling from behind you before his hands spread your legs apart.

“See what happens when you listen to me, Ness?” Kaiser almost purred. “You get a reward like this…”

Ness groaned before thrusting further into your out as Kaiser kneeled behind you spitting on your clit. A whine bubbles from your throat, making Ness moan again. Kaiser’s calloused thumb brushed against your clit causing your body to squirm.

“That’s it…” Kaiser whispered. “Look how wet you already are… Do you enjoy choking on Ness’s cock like that?”

You managed to pull away and glare at Kaiser over your shoulder. “No!”

“I think we’ve been too nice to you,” he said before smacking your ass again.

You hissed in pain until you felt Ness shift on the couch so that he was kneeling in front of you. You looked up at Ness again. His gaze darkened, fueled by desire. He pushed his length back into your mouth, earning another gag as you grappled for his thighs to stabilize yourself.

Meanwhile, Kaiser had planted himself between your legs as his tongue slipped inside of your cunt. Whimpering, you made a feeble attempt to move your hips forward and away from him. He smacked your ass again before snatching up your hair, tugging your head back.

“Don’t. Move.”

You whimpered again as you felt Ness push his length further into your mouth - his tip now teasing the back of your throat with each thrust.

“Look at those pretty tears…” he commented.

You managed to shoot him a glare through bleary eyes before ripping away from his cock to cry out at Kaiser’s sudden intrusion. “Asshole!”

He tugged on your hair again, causing you to wince. Kaiser merely groaned as his length pushed into you. His girth alone always made you struggle but from this angle… you were going crazy.

His hand let go of your hair before wrapping around your throat. He offered a harsh, but shallow thrust as he leaned over to your ear. “We won’t stop no matter how much you cry… beg… plead,” he hissed. “We won’t stop filling you up until your fucked stupid…”

His grip tightened around your throat as Ness slipped his cock back into your mouth. Kaiser glanced up at Ness. “Down her throat,” he ordered. “I want to feel it in her throat.”

You could feel a gag building up in your throat as Ness pushed the length of his cock as far as he could. Kaiser’s grip only tightened around your neck making it even harder to breathe. “Fuck Ness,” he growled. “I can feel it down my pretty girl’s throat…

“Y-Yes, Kaiser,” Ness managed to say as his body shuddered with pleasure.

“That's it, Ness,” Kaiser whispered, as Ness began thrusting slowly in and out of your throat. Every so often, Ness seemingly pulled out enough to give you a break and get a breath of air… but would immediately push his length back into your mouth.

Your eyes rolled back, unsure how much longer you were going to last before Kaiser thrust into you. A desperate groan vibrated in your throat with each thrust. His movements were slow at first, matching Ness’s pace. But you knew that Kaiser couldn’t last at that pace for long…

He slapped your ass before quickening his pace again, making sure to keep a hand around your throat. “Little fucking cum dump,” he growled. “Look at you taking us both…” His insults sent shivers down your spine. You were sure how much longer you were going to last as his pace quickened. Ness watched Kaiser’s movements, deciding to keep up with him. The tip of his cock kissed the back of your throat again, earning him to moan out your name.

“That’s it, Ness. Are you going to shoot your load down this pretty throat?” Kaiser hissed.

Ness whimpered in response as his hips stuttered and your nose pressed against his abdomen. You could feel the head of his cock slip down your throat before he came. The hot, sticky substance filled your throat, causing you to gag momentarily as Ness slowly pulled out, panting.

His wild eyes caught your exhausted gaze before pressing his lips against yours. A small whine escaped your throat as his tongue forced itself into your mouth before savoring the taste of himself on your lips.

“What a good job Ness…” Kaiser said, darkly. “You ready sweet girl?”

Ness swallowed another whine as you felt Kaiser increase his pace again. Your focus was fading as Kaiser’s grip around your neck tightened.

“Are you our little cum dump?”

You pulled away from Ness panting, desperately trying to find your words.

“I said…” Kaiser hissed. “Are you our little cum dump?”

His pace was unbearable now as his other free hand came to slip between your legs and rubbing rough circles on your clit. A gasp fell from your lips as your hips bucked at the added sensation.

“M-Michael!”

“That’s not what I asked.”

You whined in response.

“Answer properly,” he growled as his hips snapped forward even harder. You gasped again feeling the tip of his cock kissing your cervix now. “I’m waiting.”

“I’m your little cum dump!”

The words tumbled out of your mouth before you could try to gather your senses. Kaiser chuckled before finally letting go of your throat. His hand moved to steady your body, gripping your hip now.

“Are you sorry for being such an insufferable brat this past week?”

“Y-yes sir!”

“Did I give you more attention than what you deserved?”

“Yes sir!”

“Fuck!” Kaiser groaned. “You’re fucking clenching… you fucking love this don’t you? Fucking slut.”

Your eyes rolled back as your cries of pleasure tumbled from your mouth. He was right… you did love this… being degraded… like dirt.

“Michael,” you managed to get out. “Please let me cum!”

“Cum for me dirty girl…”

His hand collided against your ass as his thrusts became erratic. A coil in your gut was wounding tighter. You were so close. Your bleary eyes looked up at Ness before he planted another rough kiss. You desperately kissed him back as your tongue shot into Ness’s mouth, the intimacy alone finally sending you over the edge as you felt pleasure over your body.

“Fuck baby,” Kaiser groaned as he rode out your high. His arms quickly moved to wrap around your waist to keep you steady as your body shuddered. He moaned your name a few more times before hissing as he released inside of you. “…that’s my girl.”

Kaiser motioned for Ness to move before gently laying you back on the couch. He leaned over you and smiled. “Good job,” he whispered before planting a kiss on your temple. “Need anything?”

You looked up at him with half-lidded eyes as a tired smile curled over your lips. “No…”

“Ness is going to get a bath started for you. I’m getting you some water,” he commented. “You sure you’re okay?”

You nodded. “When can we do this again?”

Kaiser smirked. “Time and place little mouse,” he teased. “I love playing cat and mouse with you. Now I’m going to get that water.”

You nodded before your eyes slipped shut.

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In which a silly thought of teasing Rindou for a month would be fun, but after a simple week he would surely snap and make you remember why you should never play games with him

Word Count: 2.4k

Warnings: fem!reader, dacryphilia, edging/orgasm control, rough sex, reader is alluded to squirting, mean!rindou, potential dubcon, choking, established relationship, masturbation (male)

Here is my submission for @wakashawty NNN collab! This is my first collab ever and was so so so fun to do!

Something about Rindou is, don’t test him. He isn’t one for jokes and there will be consequences even if it’s meant as a joke.

You thought it would be funny, a comical lil thing to do. If you were smart and had even an ounce of self-preservation, this thought wouldn’t have crossed your mind, the thought being discarded as you went on with your day. But yet here you were. Wanting to participate in No Nut November was supposed to be a little joke, you must’ve taken it too far because now you found yourself bent over the back of the couch, hands pinned behind your back, and being edged for what seems to have been hours. You never meant for it to go this far yet here you are.

Rindou’s thrusts are rough and unrelenting as he fucks up into you, his grip on both of your wrists keeping you in place draped over the couch. The sound of skin slapping skin is all you can hear, constantly ringing in your ears as your pussy continues to take the abuse. You felt the wetness drip down your thighs followed by the sickly squelching sound your pussy started to make, you wince once you felt Rindou’s cock still from within you. Embarrassment wasn’t the word you felt while you were powerless over the couch, you were mortified. Rindou pulls his cock out of you and you feel a quick ‘slap’ against your pussy. His fingers gather up your slick before pushing two of his digits in knuckle deep eliciting a choked out moan from you. Rindou kneels down so he’s eye level with your dripping core now, a proud smirk appearing on his face. “Oh? What’s this? Are you enjoying yourself?” He curls his fingers hitting your gspot perfectly, your legs tremble as he starts finger fucking you. “You’re not meant to enjoy this.” He tsk’s from behind you, fingers slamming against your pussy allowing the wetness to drip down your legs.

You try to twist your wrists free, the feeling of being defenseless was something you weren’t particularly fond of, you hated it really, preferring to hold him close to you and have your hands roam across his body— he knew that of course. He knew everything about you, from the way you loved having your hair played with when you had a long day and were sleepy down to what you loathe, but you weren’t meant to like this; this was a punishment for a stupid idea that was brought to fruition.

You hear him groan suddenly, thrusts slowing down and a sigh slips past your lips as you think it’s all over now.

Oh, you stupid, stupid girl.

“I’m not done with you yet.” He says, voice ever so present in your ears.

Rindou sees you tense up, your body stiffening once you hear him. He has to fight back another groan once you involuntarily clench around him.

Rindou doesn’t particularly care to be like this with you, never a fan of “punishing” you if that’s what this even is. He fucking hates being teased, but you knew this, so why did you even try?

“Babe!” Rindou hears you call, your footsteps heard climbing up the stairs. “Babe! Babe! Babe!” You rush into his room with a smile coming across your face. He raises an eyebrow, curious as to what you were so excited about.

“What?”

“Guess what we’re going to do together this month?” Your smile only gets bigger as you speak to him.

“Thanksgiving?”

“Wha? No! Well yes, but not the answer!” Tired of guessing already, he gives you a bored look and waits for you to continue, hands motioning you to finish what you wanted to tell him. “We’re gonna do No Nut November!”

“Absolutely not,” Rindou says quickly which only leads to the most devious smile you could muster.

“Too bad! If I’m playing then you have to play!” You exclaimed before slipping out of his bedroom before he could interject again. You were serious about playing the game too, he knew you were. What he didn’t know was just how dirty you would play it. He could deal with you purposefully grinding your ass into him at night, that was nothing new to him. What he didn’t expect was the tease of a century of you sending lewd photos of yourself while he was at work.

Once his phone vibrates against his desk he thinks nothing of it when he sees your name pop up with a notification of a text, you always send texts while he’s at work. Clicking in his password he clicks the notification only to slam his phone hard against his desk. The photos sent were of you, in a short mini skirt bent over with no panties on, he could see only from the waist down but he noticed your fingers gathering your own slick, slim fingers prodding your entrance like you were teasing yourself. Rindou picks his phone back up to see multiple photos sent that he couldn’t look away from, another text comes in from you ‘ Wish you were the one touching me:( ’ His face now the shade of a tomato and cock pressing hard against his slacks he stands up abruptly and marches down to the single stall men’s restroom. Fingers lock the door quickly and tug his pants down even faster until he finally fists his cock. A low guttural groan leaving him while he thinks of fucking you in that mini skirt, how he wouldn’t even let you touch yourself one bit and allow him and only him to touch you. He strokes himself faster while his thoughts run rampant, precum leaking past his tip until he spills the rest of his seed all over his hand. Rindou curses internally once he looks down to see the mess, head falling back against the stalls door. Once he got home, your little game was going to be over.

To his surprise, he had more restraint than that. In your eyes that was a green light to keep going, you continued, and continued, and continued to tease him. Until one day, you wore that dress, that one fucking dress. The one that you wore on your birthday that brought back so many memories to his mind, specifically memories of him stripping the dress off of you. The dress you were wearing drove him up the wall. You couldn’t plan to wear that and expect him to keep his composure like he did the past week, you just couldn’t.

He knew that you knew what that dress did to him, how the satin snug around your curves in the most perfect way that he went crazy for. So you coming downstairs acting as if you were going out, that didn’t fly with him.

“Y/n” the tone in his voice was enough to send shivers down your spine, you dared to glance over your shoulder to see him standing up. “Come here.” He says simply. You may like to tease and play games but you knew better than to argue, especially with the way Rindou was looking at you.

You made your way over to him, the only sound that could be heard was of your heels against the floor. Once you made it in front of him, his presence seemed more threatening than it was when you were a few feet away. Slowly looking up at him you’re met with his cool lavender eyes, staring so emotionless back down at you.

“I’m only going to say this once. Bend over, before I bend you over myself.”

You were tired yet you needed more, you needed to cum. Constantly being brought to the edge only to be pulled back was a pain you never knew before.

A gasp escapes from your lips once you feel his arm slip in front of you and press two cold silver ringed fingers to your clit. The pressure is enough to bring you back to a high so quickly and make your legs shake. “Please…” you whimper while pushing your plush hips back into his own. Instantly his fingers still against you, hot wet tears beginning to well up in your eyes. The frustration and growing pain in between your legs reaching a new all time high.

“Please what?” His head tilts to the side although you couldn’t see it.

“Wanna cum, ‘m sorry.” You try to grind down into his fingers to alleviate yourself, you expected this not to work in your favor, what you didn’t expect was for Rindou to let your wrists go that he held, the dead weight of your arms falling forward ached from how long they were pinned behind your back, you rubbed your wrists, moving them around in the process.

You’re pulled up by his strong and steady hands, spun around to face him, suddenly making eye contact with him brought a suffocating tension in the air you didn’t feel when your back was the only thing that faced him. The air around you is so weak and brittle, feeling as if it would snap at any moment if given the chance. Your eyes met his with an alertness as he stared through you, the stress from the situation you put yourself in was evident even to him. His stare was uncomfortable, it was meant to be, making you squirm just from a single look from him. Your breath felt constricted as you finally spoke. “Baby…” you say, eyes stinging and rimmed red. You blink and let the stray tears fall, hand quickly wiping them away as you utter, “Please.”

His face softens, arms dipping and hooking around your legs so you can sit on top of the couch, instinctively you wrap your legs around him. “Tell me, love,” he positions himself at your entrance while he speaks. “What month is it again?”

“November?” You say confused, legs spreading to allow him in further. “Why are you asking? What are you getting at?”

“What was that little thing you wanted to do called again? No Nut what?”

“November…” you glare at him, irritation running high now. You begin to close your legs but his hand that was holding onto your waist stops you, causing you to hold yourself up on the couch now. His grip on your thigh is rough as he pushes your legs open further.

“You wanted this, didn’t you? It’s the name of the game sweetheart.” He smiles, a deep chuckle erupting from him. “You’re not cumming, end of story.” With that he pushes in, burying himself to the hilt. A sob rips out of you once he starts fucking you at a brutal pace, the way he still has any energy to continue, his pace unwavering was unbeknownst to you because you were tired, drained even. He was so deep and it was sending your mind into a frenzy making you dizzy with each thrust, your own body wanting to give out and let Rin take you as he pleases.

Tears rolled down your cheeks with every slam of his hips against yours, Rindou just laughs, grabbing your cheeks with one hand simultaneously squishing them, you muster enough strength to glare with the tears blurring your vision. “Don’t you look cute crying, you mad at me now? ‘s that it?” He angles his hips in a way that has you crying his name out, thrusting upward he hits the spongey spot within you that sends your legs into a spasm. You feel your stomach tightening up for the nth time tonight. Your hands reach up to grip his shoulder as you feel yourself so, so close to your orgasm.

Please, please, please.

You were ruined. Silent sobs were let out as you hooked your ankles together, a desperate move for him to stay inside of you. Rindou watches the way you blink more tears away, the hopeless look you had as you stare up at him, silently begging him to allow you to cum. “You gonna quit it with these games?” He brings his hand to your cheek, thumb wiping away whatever tears that continue to fall. You nod almost before he can finish, a slight peek of hope appearing on your face. “You pro-”

“I promise! P-Please, please I wanna cum, I need to cum Rin.” You shakily blurt, pulling him in even closer, feeling him even deeper than before.

“You pull this shit on me again and I won’t be so nice next time.” He says before slipping a hand in between you two, you feel his fingers press against your clit, moving in quick circular motions.

It should embarrass you how quickly the knot in your stomach tightened up, you should be even more embarrassed with the sounds you were making, how pathetic you sounded, but you didn’t care, all you cared about was your impending orgasm and how it will be the best damn orgasm of your life.

Rindou thrusted up into you roughly, now pulling away his hand which elicited a desperate whine from you which he quickly shut down. He wraps his hand around your throat squeezing ever so slightly, your attention now centered on him. “You cum from my cock, understood?” Nodding as well as you could, his grip tightens around your throat, fingers pressing in just the right spot that makes your head tingle. His pace quickens, thrusts still rough and hitting you just right. You were breathless, eyes glazed over and head spinning from the lack of oxygen, but who needed to breathe when all you wanted to do was cum.

Unperceived to you, you clenched tighter the longer you were without any air in your lungs. Rindou groans while watching you with lidded eyes as he feels himself nearing his nth orgasm of the night, thrusts becoming rougher, more erratic. A strangled gasp leaves you as you suddenly feel the coil inside snap, your body overcome by the pleasure consuming you and the mess you were making. Your body shook against his and Rindou releases his grip on your throat. His hands now hold your waist as he finishes inside of you with a grunt, his hot cum pumping inside you, painting your insides white as he rides out his high.

Your mind was spinning, unsure if it was from the sudden oxygen rushing to your head or from the intense orgasm. You slump against him with an exhausted huff, Rindou runs his hand through your hair as you both calm down, the heavy breaths from you both are the only sound that can be heard.

“Learn anything today?” His voice suddenly heard, barely having any energy you lazily nod, head tilting up from against his chest.

“Yeah, November is for Thanksgiving and Thanksgiving alone.”

@bitchcraftinc @enchantedforest-network

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much ado about nothing masterlist - plug!eren x reader series - 18+!!

Between being an English professor and a graduate student, your time is valuable and often stretched thin, and does not include room for many "extracurricular activities". When you come home one day to find your roommate picking up from the local dealer, however, your dedication to your hectic schedule wavers. ⚘ i'm SO excited to finally share this series. i've been fangirling over this eren by myself for way too long and i'm super excited to bring you guys into the loop.

please find the best fan art of all time made by my bestie @fictional-d-supremacy for this series linked HERE

ALSO my lovely moot @animakemecry made a playlist, what the fuck?? so cute!! please find that linked here for listening <3

DISCLAIMER: this series contains MATURE CONTENT that is intended only for those over 18. if you are a minor or ageless blog, please do not interact.

content warnings for smut, alcohol and drug use (duh he's literally a drug dealer), some slight toxicity, and historia being your adorable bestie throughout the series

here's the ao3 link for anyone who would prefer to read on there!

Chapter 1 - courtesy of historia, you land your sights on the cute drug dealer that services much of campus. your common sense wins out...until you have a few drinks at girls' night, that is.

Chapter 2 - eren invites you and historia to a kickback with his friends. hilarity and mind-numbing sexual tension ensure.

Chapter 3 - eren's gotten under your skin, but you've decided that a one night stand should solve your little obsession, and eren's not one to deny you.

Chapter 4 - historia and sasha finally get to find out if all the rumors about eren are true. you learn a little more about eren's past thanks to sasha's sex drive. eren is the king of bad timing.

Chapter 5 - eren, still reeling from a mysterious text he received, meets you at paradise, the local club. he debates the meaning of the word 'friends' and you drink too many vodka sodas.

Chapter 6 - you deal with the fall-out of your night at paradise. sasha goes back on her word. floch...floch just sucks.

Chapter 7 - you and eren have your first official fight. restraint proves futile, and you leave yourselves with a lot to think about once the morning comes.

Chapter 8 - eren and you have finally committed to a no-strings-attached arrangement, but the holiday season makes everyone sentimental, and the two of you aren't immune.

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[ eleven days ] ; Hanma Shuji x Fem!Reader

cw: MDNI, explicit smut, established relationship, lots and lots of teasing, mentions of cigarettes/smoking (bc it’s Shuji yk?), mentions of violence and injuries, reader licks blood off his knuckles, piv sex, unprotected, mating press (kinda?), creampie, I use the word ‘girl’, petnames (Shuji calls reader baby, sweetheart, pretty, doll)

wc: 2.3k

a/n: my contribution to @wakashawty's NoNutNovemberCollab ! feels good to write for my favorite mans again. massive apologies if the smut is a bit lazy, i wrote it late at night and don't feel like editing. big ups to my bbygrl sky for beta reading for me !

“What?” you hear Shuji ask incredulously from his side of the bed.

You’re aimlessly browsing your phone when you make the suggestion, half-heartedly but curious. “Wouldn’t it be funny?”

“There’s nothing funny about No Nut November. It’s stupid,” he sneers. “Purposefully withholding pussy is criminal.”

“Shuji, you’re a criminal,” you roll your eyes.

“And? Don’t you like that about me?” he teases, rolling himself on top of you and giving your neck a playful nip. Your face instantly reacts with a rush of heat, but you lightly push on his chest to lift him off of you.

“Are you scared you’d lose?” you jest. The look on Shuji’s face is priceless, nearly offended that you’d insinuate that The Reaper would lose anything. 

“No,” Shuji’s face shifts to something more cocky. “I just know you wouldn’t be able to resist me not fuckin’ your brains out for the rest of the month, baby.” His grin makes you ill, because he’s not wrong.

“How about we both do it then? Some friendly competition,” you offer playfully. “You gonna turn that down?” You playfully poke at his bare chest.

Shuji’s eyes narrow as he looms over you, uncharacteristically unsure of himself. “What do I get if I win?”

“I’ll… buy your cigarettes for an entire month.”

This interested him, the gleam in his eyes shining as the prospect of not having to fund his bad habit for a whole thirty days. 

“Deal.”

“W-Wait, what do I get if I win?” you ask.

Shuji flashed that devilish smile of his down at you, and with a quick chaste kiss to your parted lips, Shuji climbed back over to his side of the bed. 

“Don’t worry about that, sweetheart, because you won’t win.”

———

The following days were a frenzy of back-and-forth torture for the both of you, hellbent on making the other break. There had always been some degree of playful teasing between you and Shuji in your relationship, but this was an armageddon level of frustration.

On the first day, you came home to find Shuji on the couch, playing some game on his Xbox as he usually does, only he ditched his baggy t shirt for a tank top, shoulders and arms out on display. You couldn’t stop your eyes from raking over his slim built figure, and your mouth instantly salivates when you see his biceps flex a little when he presses some buttons on his controller a little aggressively.

He finally notices you enter the room, and is quick to press ‘pause’ on his game. “Hey there, pretty,” he chimes as he switches from his hunched position to lean against the back of the couch, sinking back and man-spreading his long legs. “How’s my girl today, hm?”

“F-Fine,” you involuntarily stutter out in frustration. He can see you’re flustered already, and it’s cute really, how easy he can work you up with a simple change of clothes. He was already having fun with this challenge.

You approach him to give him a kiss, like you always do when you come home. And Shuji keeps up the act by pulling you onto his lap, softly gripping your jaw with his big tatted hand and giving you a deep, greedy, unabashed kiss that knocks the air from your lungs and sets a fire to your core. 

You begin to protest in muffled sounds against his mouth, eventually pulling away to see a smirk painted across his face. “Shu, that’s dirty and you know it.”

“You wanna be my dirty girl, huh?” he says with a little too much lust in his voice, groping at your ass with his other hand.

With an exasperated huff, you manage to hop off of his lap and trudge to the other room, furiously blushing while listening to your boyfriend’s fading laugher as he resumes his game.

———

The next morning, you decided to retaliate against him for that stunt he pulled to get you to cave in.

You took your time getting out of bed, waiting until you knew Shuji had already gotten up to start the coffee pot. With quiet pads out to the kitchen, you appeared before him as he was yawning and facing the counter waiting as the coffee dripped into the carafe.

You walked over to Shuji, dressed in one of his shirts and slid yourself between him and the counter, not so subtly brushing your ass against his crotch. “Morning, baby,” you uttered almost too seductively for this hour.

You couldn’t tell, but your boyfriend bit back his reaction to your attempt to get him going. All you could hear was a dry laugh as if he wasn’t impressed.

That is until you opened the cupboard directly in front of you and reached up for a coffee mug, and his wandering eyes moved down almost on instinct. His shirt that you were wearing slid upward with your movement, revealing more of your bare skin.

And no panties.

Shuji couldn’t hold in the groan that bubbled from his chest seeing your bottom half completely on display for him like a piece of cake he wasn’t allowed to enjoy. You smirked as you set the mug on the counter.

Two arms snaked to either side of you on the surface and Shuji’s chest pressed into your back, trapping you against the counter as the coffee continued to drip, like he imagined your pussy would be doing for him if he was only able to have his way with you if it weren’t for this stupid bet.

“You think you’re cute, yeah?” he growled into your ear. The shiver that ran up your back wasn’t left unnoticed.

“You better watch yourself, princess,” was the last thing you heard before you felt a stinging slap to your ass cheek. You turned around only to find Shuji retreating from the kitchen, quite obviously adjusting the bulge in his sweatpants.

———

Things continued like this for several days. While Shuji wanted his prize for outlasting you, all you wanted was to prove to him that you could beat him. The reward didn’t matter anymore.

You put up with Shuji purposefully doing things that he knew got your engine running– rasping out a ‘good morning’ in your ear, kissing the back of your neck at random times during the day, even going so far as to walk into the bedroom after his shower with a towel wrapped dangerously low around his hips and his hair dripping droplets of water onto his shoulders. 

And you were no better– you started wearing your most effective push up bra and low cut shirts to make your breasts pop, bending over in front of him as if you had dropped something, even so much as sending Shuji selfies in nothing but a nice set of lingerie you just bought for the purpose of torturing him.

Days go by and it’s starting to visibly affect both of you. You’re irritable from the lack of dicking down, and Shuji was going through packs of cigarettes at double the speed to try and quell his cravings for you. You could barely stand to kiss each other without wanting to deepen it, nibble at the other’s bottom lip, linger at each other’s necks a little too long just to separate unsatisfied.

Would you last the rest of November like this?

———

On day eleven, Shuji came home well into the night. You stayed up to wait for him to get home, worried that he hadn’t responded to your last text for a few hours. 

He walked in the door and shrugged off his jacket, kicking off his boots at the entryway. You perked your head up from the couch and noticed a bit of blood on his hands and face.

“Shuji, what the–” you lurched from the furniture and ran to him, grabbing his face to pull it closer and inspect the scratches and bruises.

“Heh, sorry, doll,” he said weakly, “had to take it out on someone.”

You sighed loudly, pulling him to the living room and sitting him down while you retrieved the first aid kit. It had been a while since you had to clean him up after a fight, but this was the first time he had started any altercation because of you. I mean, essentially this was your fault for suggesting this stupid challenge, right?

You start with Shuji’s face, wiping a cotton pad of peroxide onto his cheek to clean the wound. He didn’t even flinch, seemingly checked out of his pain receptors. His golden eyes followed your every movement, a bit dull and lids heavy with fatigue.

You kneel down on the floor to better inspect his hands, making him flex his fingers to make sure none of his knuckles were broken. You were playing with his hands a bit when he finally spoke.

“You’re real cute when you do this, ya know,” a quiet compliment leaves his lips.

You let out a breathy laugh. “Wish I could say the same about you.”

“Ahh, c’mon baby, I know you think I’m sexy when I’m a lil roughed up.” Somehow he was still trying to goad you, incredible.

But damn, if he wasn’t right. There was something about Shuji having just beaten someone to a pulp that made your breath hitch, made you weak in the knees and hot between your thighs.

In an attempt to match him in his teasing, you bring his ‘Punishment’ hand up to your lips, ghosting them over his battered knuckles and kissing them softly. You heard a breath leave his lips suddenly. Your eyes meet his from where you’re perched on the floor, and your tongue gently scrapes over the lacerations on his skin, licking off the blood and dirt like a messy whore.

It was over.

You weren’t sure who moved first. You definitely remember crashing your lips together at a brutal force, desperation colliding in a heated kiss that made both of you utter whines and moans.

Shuji pushed himself from the couch and climbed over you, pinning your back to the floor and moving his mouth to your neck, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin that suddenly felt like it was on fire. Your hands fumbled between your bodies to begin unbuckling his belt, the arousal pooling at an alarming rate between your legs.

You hear a growl as he raked his teeth over your shoulder, grinding his hips against yours brazenly. His hands quickly rid you of your shorts and panties, leaving your bottom half bare as he helped himself out of his pants, pushing them down just enough to free his cock with a small ‘slap’ to his abdomen.

Eleven days worth the unbearable frustration eliminated any chance of Shuji prepping you as he normally would, but you really didn’t mind with how eager you were to feel his cock inside you again.

He pushed his leaking tip through your entrance almost too easily, but your cunt was practically soaked before he even touched you, sucking him in like it belonged there all this time.

“Fuuuuck–” he moaned out as his length began to bury itself within your walls. “Missed you so much.” The stretch was painful but so welcome, making you cry out so loudly you were sure the neighbors would hear you.

Shuji bullied his cock entirely into your pussy in record time, and wasted not even a second before he pulled out to thrust it back in fully, over and over again, fucking you mercilessly on the carpet.

Your cries jostled in your throat with every slam of his hips against yours. The lewd slapping of skin and wet sound of your pussy filled the room, grunts and curses bounced off the walls. 

“Fuck, mmmnh, that’s my girl,” Somehow, Shuji didn’t look as tired as he did a minute ago, his eyes now blazing with vibrant yellows and pupils blown wide.

He hooked his arms around your legs and pushed your knees to your chest, bracing himself on the floor just below your head. The angle of his thrusts sent your eyes rolling back, the head of his cock kissing at your g-spot repetitively until you were seeing stars. It felt so good, that intense tightness in your lower abdomen gaining momentum at high speed as he fucked you back and fourth across the floor.

“Sh-Shuji– oh my god, fuck!” You couldn’t control your volume as the wave of your orgasm came crashing into you at record speed, the deprivation you withstood for over a week making it so easy for you to cum all over his length that was still being relentlessly thrust into you.

Your cunt squeezed him so tightly that Shuji couldn’t help but bust right then and there. He’s never cum so fast in his life, but the lack of attention to his dick for this long made it so easy to lose control once your walls contracted around him. He whined through his high as your pussy milked him for all of his release he had neglected to give you.

It was any miracle you both lasted eleven days without each other.

Panting and gasping for air, skin sweaty and covered in your mess, Shuji let your legs fall back to a comfortable position, keeping his cock nestled in your fluttering walls as the mixture of cum started slowly leaking from your aching hole. Your head felt so light, brain swirling with feel good chemicals and everything felt normal again.

“You were right… No Nut November is stupid,” you sigh heavily.

A laugh rumbles from Shuji’s chest, and he kisses the crook of your neck and shoulder tenderly. “Told ya. Now, about those cigs, doll…”

“W-Wait,” you try to sit up despite his body weight leaning on you. “We just came together didn’t we? That means I didn’t lose.”

“Well I didn’t lose either,” he quirks a cocky brow at you. “Should still buy me those cigs.”

“How about… one pack?” You try bargaining with him despite the dull ache blooming in your muscles.

Shuji bites your cheek playfully, reveling in the little yelp you squeak out.  “Fine. One pack of cigs… aaaand,” He begins rocking his hips slowly, making you gasp as the cum and slick squelches against your skin, his grin wide and flashing his teeth, “I get to fuck you all night, deal?~”

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𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐅 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩

—in which toji is constantly fucking women and disturbing your peace. your complaints lead to you becoming one of them.

pairing: toji fushiguro x fem! college reader

cw: smut, breeding, daddy kink, size kink, age gap, toji being a cocky prick, unsafe sex, ass slapping, mentions of cervix touching

Ever since you heard about your next door neighbor Mr. Fushiguro going through a divorce, things have been hell. For you.

From the day he first moved into the apartment, constantly arguing on the phone with his ex wife about whose turn it was to watch his son, Megumi.

When Megumi is over, everything’s quiet, and you finally get a chance to rest your head and relax in peace. Doing some studying and cleaning in the quiet atmosphere.

You wished the black haired boy would stay for just a day longer, because Toji is back to his usual self hours later. Bringing in young college girls one after the other. Fucking them hard against his headboard as they let out loud cries of daddy. It was annoying. You could even stay inside anymore to get work done.

At every hour of the day he seemed to be active, fucking through all sorts of women, the shaking of your thin bedroom wall never coming to an end as high pitched moans echoed through.

It was getting to the point where you couldn’t take it. You were so fed up. Didn’t he ever get tired? Tired of promising these young desperate girls to call them back only to throw away their numbers and fuck their friends the next day.

Weeks go by and nothing changes, Megumi coming over for a silent three days then leaving again. Giving his father enough time to fuck any feelings for his ex wife out of his system.

You swore you couldn’t take it, you had barely been able to study, occasionally spending an hour or two in a nearby café between classes. When you noticed your grades slipping, your eyes having prominent bags at the lack of sleep, you groan loudly in frustration. Finding your legs moving before you could even process it.

Your fist raising to knock on the man’s door once, then twice, with no answer. You huffed, going in to knock a third time before the door swung open. A tall, muscular man towering over you with a scowl. “What?”

Your eyes widened as you scanned over his body, his perfectly sculpted face, broad shoulders, defined abs, and the very distinct outline in his sweats.

The man cleared his throat, a smirk gracing his face when he startled you out of your intense drooling. “Now, what do we have here?” he chuckled deeply, tilting his head to the side with crossed arms as he rested against the door’s frame. “Here to get your turn doll?”

You gulped, finding it harder to spit out your words as the Fushiguro man stared you down. “I.. I’m here to ask you to keep the noise down, some people have actual work to do.”

Toji whistled, “Oh? A bold one huh? I like it,” His hand reaching under your chin to make you look fully up at him. “you’re a pretty little thing you know,” he spoke, running his thumb along your bottom lip, “wonder what you’d look like ruined underneath me.”

You ignored the flutter that went off in your pussy, clenching your thighs discreetly as you glared. “Just keep the noise down okay old man? I'm trying to study.”

Toji could feel his cock grow harder, you were just what he needed. “So i’m an old man now? That’s a first, usually girls like you just call me daddy.” he shrugged, “but it’s okay, you’ll get there.”

You rolled your eyes as you walked away from him, annoyance written all over your face to mask the arousal swirling in your stomach. He’d probably fucked the entire neighborhood by now, including the campus, so you weren’t gonna fall for his sick charms. You just hoped he complied and kept the place quiet, you didn’t need that usual noise the day before your big test.

Toji had surprisingly did as you asked, and you sighed in content as you read through the pages of your notes. Your pen in your hand finding itself in between your teeth as you bit down softly. You got what you wanted, so why was your mind running wild with thoughts of the Fushiguro man’s hands on your body as he fucked you like all of those other girls.

You shifted in your seat, one leg over the other to bring stimulation to your needy clit making you whimper softly. You couldn’t let yourself give in.

Another week passed and you once again found yourself in the same noisy predicament. Your mind couldn’t help but wander to the man more than twice your age. Way too old for you yet just so.. hot. Toji Fushiguro had become your fantasy.

And it was unbearable.

Hearing all these moans day and night. Hearing Toji’s loud grunts and groans as he no doubt left them with the best fuck of their lives.

It was Thursday, and Megumi would be coming tomorrow per routine, so you’d finally get a break then. But, you couldn’t deny the fact that you wanted an excuse to go over there. Your face serious as you banged on his door.

You waited a minute, a shirtless Toji emerging into the door frame as it flew open. Toji smirked, “Ah, you again.” His sweatpants hung dangerously low beneath the start of his v line, black hair messy as his tongue darted out to swipe across his lips. “Finally came to your senses?”

His last fuck had left right before you came, coincidentally of course.

“N-no.” you objected sternly. “I’m here to ask you again to just be.. what are yo-“

You swallowed hard when he began stalking towards you, a sinister grin on his face as you were backed up against a wall. His breath fanned your head as he bent his neck. Hands on the walls near each side of your face. “Your face says otherwise, doll.”

“No it d-doesn’t.. you’re just a cocky old man preventing me from getting things done.”

Toji’s brow raised with a deep hearty chuckle, “Back to that nickname i see,” His hand grabbing hold of your cheeks and squeezing them together. “Gonna have to clean that mouth of yours, teach you how to be a good girl.”

You whimpered lowly, feeling wetness pool between your legs as you looked up through your lashes. Toji’s eyes trailing to your glossy lips as he inhaled sharply. “Don’t worry, this dirty old man’s lips are clean”

Pressing his lips roughly to yours, your eyes widening as you gripped the edge of your skirt with a moan. Toji smirked against your lips, his hands hooking beneath your legs as he lifted you up. Your frame so much smaller in comparison to his larger one.

Toji was quick to bring you inside. And you found yourself sitting on the man’s lap, your skirt bunched up at your hips as he hammered up into your wet cunt with brute force. His hands kneading into the flesh of your ass each time you ground your hips onto him.

You let out a loud mewl, his thick cock stretching you out and grazing against your gummy walls as he fucked you deep. Feeling him within your stomach when you cried out. “Fushiguro-san— ah, so- ngh g-ood.”

“That’s not my name doll, try again.” he growled deeply, landing his palm onto your ass in a hard slap. And you whimpered tearfully at the sting. “T-toji—” Another harsh smack burning through your flesh making you let out a cry. “Last chance.”

You moaned loudly, your back arching as Toji slammed into you. “D-daddy, ahh daddy, o-oh fuckk—,”

Toji hummed in satisfaction, “Look at you, thought i was a dirty old man hmm?” His teeth biting softly at the delicate skin of your neck, his pelvis hitting your red puffy folds relentlessly. “Moaning for me like a little slut, so fucking pretty.”

You let out a shaky cry, “Haah— F-fushiguro-san,” Your pussy clenched down on his girth, his rough hand making its way around your throat, squeezing the sides and forcing you to look at him. “Not gonna fucking tell you again.”

You mewled, “‘M sorry— nngh,” Your back arching when Toji bullied his cock deeper into you.

“Still waiting doll.” he grunted, eyes dark as his grip on your throat tightened, your moans and whimpers loud as his thighs noisily met your sticky cunt. “D-addy— ahh- so good,” you cried, feeling his angry tip forcing its way to your cervix, kissing the entrance with each harsh thrust.

“Good fucking girl, you’re getting there” he grinned with a groan. A creamy ring formed around the base of his cock, your pussy gushing messily onto him as loud squelching sounds filled the room. “Pussy’s so fucking tight— better be on the pill cause i’m botta cum in that pretty pussy, shit.”

“Ah— nngh daddy, ‘m close- gonna cum.” you whimpered, your eyes rolling back and your lips parting in a string of incoherent babbles, Toji’s thrusts sloppy as he groaned.

“Gonna cum on this old man’s dick yeah?” He teased cockily, “Had so much talk for someone who’s falling apart on my cock.” Toji grunted, “Bet ya sat there listening like a lil perv, your hand down your panties hmm?”

You shook your head no with a cry, “Uh uh- ahh— wasn’t.”

“Sure about that? Sure you didn’t sit there and fantasize about me fucking you like a little slut?” His hand reached down to rub at your clit, a loud moan escaping your mouth.

Your breathing sped up as you felt a coil buildup in your stomach. Your body shaking with pure ecstasy. You let out a high pitched scream, the stimulation to your g spot making your head go fuzzy. Vision turning white as you clenched down tightly on Toji’s cock.

“O-oh fuck— ‘m cumming— ah, cumming daddy.” Toji’s hand pressed down harder on your throat, the pressure restricting your air flow making you let out a choked mewl. Tears welling in your eyes as his heavy balls smacked against your ass.

“Nngh—” The ring of white thickened at his base as you let out whiny cries. Toji’s hand working small circles on the sensitive bud before he brought his lips to your ear. His voice deep and gruff as he groaned. “Fuck doll- squeezing me so tight, come on and scream for me.” He breathed, “make a mess on my cock.”

Toji’s mean pace became too much, a tight pull in your stomach as your mouth fell open, legs trembling with loud cries as an unfamiliar feeling washed over you.

It was heavenly, your brain going dumb and your pupils disappearing behind heavy lids as you screamed loudly, head falling back and nails digging into his shoulders as you fell off the edge.

Toji never slowing the movement of his hips, still hammering up into you despite the mess you were making on his thighs. Your pussy spraying streams after streams of clear liquid as you arched your hips, grinding back and forth to ride out your squirting orgasm.

“Even fucking louder than any of my previous fucks.” he laughed, “Wonder what the neighbors would say, went from being a whiny little bitch to being the same thing you complained about.”

You let out a whine, Toji flipping you abruptly onto your back, his hand still around your neck as the position allowing him to hit even deeper. “Fuck,” he grunted, his words in between each thrust. “gonna fucking breed that pussy so deep.” Letting out a low groan at the last thrust, his lips meeting yours in a sloppy kiss as he bottomed out.

A whimper fell past your lips into his when you felt him fill you up, his cum shooting in hot thick spurts along the walls of your cunt.

He smirked as he pulled away, watching you pant heavily. “Would make such a good breeding bunny.” Dipping his fingers past your lips and resting them on the back of your tongue. “Might have to keep you around, can’t be disturbed if you’re the one making the noise now can you?”

You shook your head tiredly, forcing your eyes to stay open as Toji pulled out of you. His sticky cum seeping out of your fluttering pussy slowly. Your brain was still so clouded, blinking in and out of blurry vision.

Toji hid the smile threatening to creep up onto his face, his face neutral as he plopped down onto the couch next to you. “Rest if you need to, then leave.” He said nonchalantly, trying to seem like his usual self despite the fact that he had not kicked you out yet. Which was something he never did, let a girl stay any longer than a second after sex.

The man would never admit it, but there was just something about you.

He wanted to make you his pretty little doll.

[xdeepinthewillowx]

ever since i was a little girl i've known that i wanted to be romantically involved with a fictional man

[xdeepinthewillowx]

I do have something in the works.

It got me SO excited that it’s half the reason I started this blog but it’s not finished.

Before I tease…I need to find the writing blogs that I follow on my main account.

Sharing some of my favorite works will get the juices flowing, it always does!

(And also help me establish some useful hashtags 🤭)

[xdeepinthewillowx]

Bonjour, Tumblr! Call me Maddie! She/Her pronouns. I am 27 years old.

-A little about me… I have been a huge fan of tumblr since it’s humble beginnings but this is my first time doing a blog like this myself!

-I have always been a writer but never before this publicly so please be kind.

RULES:

1. I am in no shape or form for requests. This is purely for self indulgence that I am throwing to THE VOID.

2. MINORS please do not interact - I will add warnings accordingly to my own posts but the rest of this blog will run 18+.

3. I have a very low social battery so please be patient if I do not respond. It’s not personal, I get distracted easily! This is also my happy place (tumblr ie my other personal blog) so I won’t hesitate to block any unwanted negativity to keep it that way.

4. I will ask that you do not share my works/thoughts/ thirsts on other social media platforms.

5. Bare with me while I learn how to keep an organized blog here. I do envy those who know how to do this well and I hope to get there soon!

6. This may update as I go and again - thank you for your kindness and patience.

Feel free to message me while I start this up! My interests on here primarily consist of anime & manga!