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“This way, sweetheart, this way!” the clambering voices of the paparazzi build and crowd your ears. Flashing lights of pictures being taken leave imprints on your vision, but you smile through it. Your hands are dutifully wrapped around BLACK NOIR’s thick bicep, and you tilt your head against his shoulder as he leads you through the line of press.
“Black Noir’s girlfriend, over here! Look at me!”
“Right here, honey, right here!”
A warm palm pats against the top of your hand, and you glance up at Noir. You’ve gotten exceptionally talented at telling his signs, and he’s eyeing you from the side. A silent and familiar question that has you moistening your lips, retreating with him to the restroom as soon as you can afford to slip away.
“Couldn’t wait to get me back, huh?” you question, winded from effort as mean fingers dig into the flesh of your waist, guiding you up and down. “You know you’re supposed to be working, right? Can’t believe you needed a pussy break.” you chide. Fat cock drives into you at a harsh pace, bracing your hands on the stall dividers for support. With each of his thrusts up, a soft grunt expels through his nose, and it makes you shiver. Your fingers come to toy with his lips through his mask, the scarring embossed underneath it, sliding against your pads. “So fucking horny, baby. Is it ‘cause they called me your girlfriend?” To punctuate your point, you seat yourself, fully sheathing his every inch. “Huh? You like when they call me your little girlfriend?” He nods, only once, but it’s enough. Tenderly, your cup the nape of his neck, and use it as leverage for how you rock back and forth on his cock. His hands slide down your waist, over the folds of your hiked up dress, to grab at your ass. Gloves knead and smack at it, jiggling the flesh as you take your time in rolling your body on his cock.
“You—“ your own whimper interrupts you, his tip brushing the spongy spot inside of you from this angle. “—you think they know you’re fucking your little girlfriend in this fucking restroom?” At the mention, he claws into the globes of your ass, yanking you closer to him and consequently shoving himself impossibly deeper. A pitchy whine is drawn from you, and one of his hands comes to wedge in between you two. The tips of his fingers smooth out your lower abdomen, as if to let you know he’s right there. You can feel the tip of him right there, poking out. He didn’t have to say much for you to get the picture. Especially when he presses into it, bringing your g-spot right to his swollen head. You arch back with a gasp, stars like fireworks in your eyes as you chase that feeling. Faithfully, he keeps that pressure while you rock into it. His grip on your ass telling you: That’s right. That’s what I want from you. That’s a good little girl.
You’re supposed to be here in support of his newest movie; the premiere had been the talk of the media for weeks. And here you are in the public restroom of the theater, blowing it off so you can leave a cum stain on your boyfriend’s crotch.
Your fingers gripped at the earth as his rough, calloused hands gripped your hips. Razor had been training, training so hard, and who were you to deny him a treat? His grunts and whimpers swirled in your pleasure filled mind, cheek resting on the bundled pants, your pants, under your head. You had reached your high so many times tonight, but razor had not reached his, not once. He wanted to enjoy the sensation, the grip of your sopping wet pussy. “R-razor, baby, can’t take much more…” you drawled, pleasure numbing your senses. “Soon, gonna cum soon.” He pants, thrusting with more force. You felt another orgasm approaching, barreling towards you. As the bliss poured through your body, it caused your pussy to grip Razors length in just the right way, granting him his high. With a loud moan he came, hot ropes shooting deeply into your core. His hips kept up their rhythm until the pleasure subsided, making sure his seed was, and stayed deep inside of you. His hands gently rubbed your hips, soothing the areas his sharp nails dug into. His lips met your cheek, you are his everything ,his mate, his Lupical.
Warning(s): arranged marriage, cursing, nasty sex, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, blowjob, cum, slight anal fingering, name calling (mainly just princess).
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A/N: I am sorry this took so long, life as been hitting me hard.
Summary: Your parents are sick of you going out and partying all the time so they though it would be a good idea to marry you off.
WC: 1k
Reblog’s and feedback are appreciated. 18+ minors do not interact
Your parents had enough of you always going out partying with friends and god knows with who else. So, they thought it would be a good idea to set up an arranged marriage for their only daughter.
You weren't too thrilled about it and you had no say in the matter. That's until you met your future husband over a dinner your parents scheduled.
At first glance, your legs were rubbing together under the table picturing how big he was packing under those dress pants. Without even introducing yourself to him yet.
"It's nice to meet you, Kanji Mochizuki," one of your parents says.
"This is our daughter y/n l/n," the other says.
"It's nice to meet you two as well," he says.
"You have a really beautiful daughter and I'll be happy to marry her," he says proudly.
You were stunned when those words came out of his mouth. He wanted you, all a man wanted to do was fuck you and leave the next morning after a long night of drinking.
"You want me?" You questioned him pointing at yourself.
"Yeah, I do. I read the profile that your parents gave me and I'm guessing you read mine," he said.
"I did read yours," you say nervously lying.
"Okay perfect, the wedding will be in a month as of today," your father chimed in.
A month later,
The day you never saw coming was the day of your wedding. You never thought a man could ever tame you because you wanted to be a party girl. Knowing that you'll be a married woman and would probably have to bear his children, you could no longer do that once married.
Kissing him for the first time was like fireworks. You've never felt this way for a man that cared about you and he saw something in you.
"You look so beautiful, y/n" he whispers, smiling at you.
"Thank you, you look handsome yourself," you whisper back as the pastor spoke.
After the exchange of vows, you and Mochi rode in a limousine to your shared hotel room to change out of your wedding clothes to get into more comfortable clothes for the reception. The whole ride was silent. You were both kind of nervous.
As soon as you arrived at your hotel Mochi quickly opened the car door for you, stepping out slowly so you don’t fall. He held your small hand walking the both of you to your hotel room and unlocking the door. He locked it behind him as you stood in the middle of the room.
Looking at the beautiful white sheets that were nicely tucked in between the mattress and box spring, the pillows were nice and plump.
"Mochi," you say.
"Yeah," he said, losing his tie.
"I'm gonna get straight to the point. Since that day we met at the restaurant, I've thought about what you're packing in those pants of yours. Since you are a tall man," you say.
"Damn you're bold," he chuckles, cracking his neck and sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Since you wanna see so bad come over here and take off my pants to see yourself," he says with a grin.
And you do as soon as those words came out of his mouth. You quickly walk over to him getting on your knees as you slowly unbuckle and unzip his pants.
Mochi lad back on his elbows as he man spreads looking down at you with his already hardened cock. Unbuckling and unzipping his dress pants as he had a smirk on his face the whole time.
Pulling his cock from his pants you were shocked to see his size.
"Oo my," you say as you lick the bead of precum off the head of his pink cock head and give it a kiss. Without warning you took him all the way down your throat without help, he groaned in pleasure from the feeling of your throat constricting around his cock.
"Fuck you feel so good. I want to know how your pussy feels," he says.
You release him from your throat with a pop as you try to continue to suck him off but, he quickly rips open the back of your wedding dress and strips you naked. He places you on his lap moving your hips back and forth on the outside of your pussy, making you moan. As you soaked his cock in your juices.
"Your so fucking wet," he grunts.
"P-pleaase fuck me I need you inside me," you moan.
"You got it, princess," he says.
Slowly inserting the tip of his cock. You could already feel him stretching you. "T-to big, baby," you say. Closing your eyes shut with black tears running down your face from when you tried to suck him off.
He slowly pumps in and out of you inch by inch letting you adjust slowly to his size. "You're so tight, princess," he says, grabbing your ass cheeks and sliding his index finger into your tight puckered hole.
Making you gasp from this unknown feeling. You loved it. Loved how his finger slipped into your tightest hole. "You like that, princess," he whispers into your ear. Making chills go down your spine as you clamped down on his cock making him groan in pleasure.
"Yes, y-yess baby it feels so good," you scream out and cumming around his cock.
He picks up his pace and you could feel him twitching. "Fuck I'm so close," he says nuzzling his sweaty face into your neck.
Seeing both of your sweaty bodies continue to fuck each other like you knew each other for years it felt like he already knew your body and what it wanted, needed, and craved. You feel like you were on cloud nine as he drilled into your cunt wanting more and more but you couldn't, you had guests waiting for the both of you to arrive at your reception to celebrate your marriage.
"M-mochi-i, we have to go," you say, moaning louder.
"Not a problem, princess," he grunts out.
He does a deep groan shooting his cum inside your womb. Knowing that you aren't on birth control and didn't know how to tell him.
"Now let's get cleaned up for our reception, pretty girl," he says, soothing you after a heated moment.
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𝐘𝐔𝐉𝐈 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈
itadori was running a little late for your date but you couldn’t really be mad. especially not when he finally showed up with such a cute grin on his face as he waved to you. waving back, you greeted him in the most unexpected way. “hey, there you are princess”. itadori freezes in front of you out of surprise but he quickly recovers and starts laughing. “babe, isn’t that what i call you?”.
𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎
you’ve been nagging megumi about wanting to see his demon dogs. so far he’s been ignoring you but that wasn’t about to slide with you. suddenly pulling out the big guns, you whine. “pretty please princess?”. the nickname makes him choke on absolutely nothing. turning to you with red cheeks and eyebrows furrowed, megumi stutters out a “f-fine”. next thing you know his hands are together and he’s summoning his dogs. “d-don’t call me that anymore”.
𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈
you were really just curious to see how he’d react. it was a slow day at the school. inumaki and yourself have been sitting under one of the trees outside when you got bored. turning to him, you smile. “want to go for a walk, princess?”. instantly inumaki’s blinking in surprise. he doesn’t correct you or anything. just nods in agreement at the suggestions but you can see the tinge of pink decorating his ears in embarrassment.
𝐘𝐔𝐓𝐀 𝐎𝐊𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐒𝐔
poor yuta didn’t see it coming. the two of you were taking a walk on a chilly day when he offered to give you his scarf to warm you up. as soon as he wraps the piece of fabric around your neck, you grin back at him. “thank you, princess”. yuta nearly slips on the ice underneath his feet. he’s stuttering, asking what it was you just said as if he didn’t hear you correctly. “i said thank you, princess. do you not like it?”. “no, no, it’s okay…” he’s blushing up a storm as he talks. “if that’s what you want to call me it’s fine”.
The battle had raged on long enough for Wukong. The blood, the loss, it was all finally over. His only thought keeping him trekking forward was returning to his warm, cozy home, and returning to you. As his boot clad feet passed the threshold of your shared home he was instantly met with your warm embrace. “I’ve missed you, peaches.” He whispers, his arms wrapping snugly around your waist. As he lowers his forehead to yours, your lips meet. His lips work slowly against yours, the kisses quickly become full of passion as his tail wraps gently around your waist. His lips leave yours, only to bring them to your ear, “Peaches, I need you.” He rasps. Your arms loop around his neck as he lifts you, wrapping your legs around his waist. His feet quickly find their way to the bed, gently laying you down upon it, his body pressing against yours. His hands swiftly make work of your clothing as his lips cover your neck in wet kisses. Your breath catches in your throat as his fingers glide downwards, his fingers grazing gently over your throbbing clit. A breathy gasp leaves your lips as he gently pushes one rough finger inside of your soaked pussy. “You are mine. My everything. Let me show you how deeply I feel for you.” As you nod your head at him he removes his finger, inserting it in his mouth, sucking your juices off with a clean, lewd, popping sound. He sheds his clothes, your eyes never leaving his war weary body. His body hovers over yours, his rock hard cock laying against your naked abdomen. “Use your words, Peaches.” he whispers, his lips at your ear. You wet your lips before parting them to speak “Fuck me, Please. I’ve missed you. All of you.” Your hand runs down his stomach, trailing down until your hand is wrapped around his already leaking length. Deep, satisfied rumbling begins to emit from his chest as you slowly pump your hand along his shaft, running your thumb over the tip. As you release, bringing your thumb to your mouth, your tongue lapping the pre off of your thumb, his hips meet yours. His cock slowly, gently, pushes its way into your tight wet pussy. “Ah fuck, you feel so good.” he whines as he bottoms out. His hands grip your hips as he slides himself in and out of, waves of pleasure crashing around your body. His thrusts pick up in tempo as his growls and gasps fill the room. His hand reaches down, his fingertip circling your clit, causing you to nearly hit your high. “Cum for me. I want you to cum on my dick, baby.”. Your orgasm hits, coursing through your body, Wukong's name falling from your lips like a mantra. Your moans hit his ears, leading him to his breaking point. With a loud, deep moan his orgasm crashes over him, shooting hot white ropes of cum into your abused pussy. Red streaks litter your hips where his nails had dug in, clawing from the intense pleasure of the orgasm. Your orgasm slowly subsides, once he feels your walls no longer squeezing his length, Wukong gently pulls his cock from your warm entrance. Your breathing slows as he lays beside you, pulling you to his chest. His lips meet yours, the love filling both of your bodies. Slowly drifting to sleep with you lightly dozing in his arms, his only thoughts were of you, and his warm, cozy home.
Requests Open! I write for League Of Legends, Tokyo Revengers, Attack On Titan, Twisted Wonderland, Naruto, My Hero Academia, Demon Slayer and Obey Me!
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His fingernails dig into your plush hips as his cock pistons in and out of you. Your face buried into the pillow is all that's keeping your screams of pleasure down in volume. You turn your head, cheek resting on the pillow to get a quick gasp of air. "'Fuyu, f-fuck! Please don't stop!" You gasp out as your boyfriend is moaning in euphoric pleasure behind you. "Don't worry baby. I.. Oh fuck!.. I won't stop. Won't stop." His hips slamming into your ass as your pussy squeezes around his thick, throbbing length. This was only the third time you and Chifuyu had ever been sexually intimate with each other, but it was starting to make you wonder if you could get addicted to him like this. The sweat, the panting, the moans. Him. All of him. You could feel your high approaching quickly. "'Fuyu. So close. M' right there!" You stammer out as you bury your face back into the pillow. "That's it. That's it baby girl cum for me. J-just let it go." He groaned out as he felt your pussy spasm around his cock, your orgasm washing over you hard causing a scream of pleasure to leave your lips. "Ah shit. Gonna cum baby. Gonna fill this pretty pussy up." With two more sloppy thrusts you hear his breath catch as a warmth fills your pussy. His moans fill the room as he holds your hips still, your ass flush with his pelvis. You feel his lips trailing kisses across your shoulders, his whispers of "I love you's" He slowly slides out of you, laying next to you before pulling you into his arms. This was love. This was perfection.
