a/n: In honor of pride, have some afab!reader and mean!shoko <3
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Mean!shoko who pretends to be a bully in public. Well, not really – she’s only mean to an extent in front of other people. She doesn’t want you to truly suffer… does she?
Mean!shoko that teases you when you need her help with something. You could have gotten lost or even forgotten your phone at her place… and she’ll still like to tease you and see you whine about how it’s ‘not your fault.’
Mean!shoko that actually secretly loves it, though, because she loves feeling competent. She loves seeing you be a little airheaded and having to do things for you. It only makes the heat rush straight up her spine.
Mean!shoko who likes to have you make up for being pathetic in a very special way.
“A-ah, fuck- shoko, please-”
“Mm.. all that whining and objecting didn’t seem to come to mind when I had to do everything for you today, did it?”
Your chest heaves as you’re lying on the bed, looking like someone practically shoved you onto it. You’re so, so embarrassed. You probably look pathetic, you think to yourself. But Shoko knows that. That’s why she turned the lights off the moment you got home. You can feel her hands on your hips, grabbing onto the plush as if it’s the only thing she’ll ever have access to.
Suddenly, you feel a pressure against your cunt. It’s rough – firm, even – and it has you gasping out. Your back arches at an angle, and it only makes your clit bump against the foreign object even more. You can feel the soft fabric, and your brain finally recognizes it as Shoko’s leg. You swallow thickly at the realization – and although you can’t see her completely, her eyes are still glinting because of the moon. You can also feel her sadistic smirk, and it just makes you wetter.
“Come on, baby. Don’t leave your pussy hanging. ‘S so mean to make her wait like this.”
Fuck, you think, why does she have to be so dirty?
But you can only mumble out a ‘shut up’, and it earns you a hard thrust from her in response. It’s too much. And yet, somehow, it’s not enough. You squeak at the contact, and your hands are flying forward to hold onto something. Anything. And they find Shoko’s shoulders. She takes this as an invitation to lean in closer to you, and now you’re very aware of her hot breath fanning against your face. It only adds to the heat.
She forces you down on her leg firmer as you can feel her shift to the side. You feel her breath against your ear, now, and it has you reeling. Her voice is so rough, and yet it’s smooth like silk.
“Grind, honey. I want you to work for it before I give you what you want.”
The words make electricity shoot up your spine in an instant, and you moan instinctively. And although you know she can’t see you, you nod. Your hips start moving on their own, building delicious friction with the cotton that hugs her soft legs. It’s unfair, you think. So unfair that she gets to be clothed while you’re whining and falling apart butt-naked.
The air feels thick, palpable almost. The continuous motion of your clit rubbing against Shoko’s leg has you gasping for air. There’s a damp patch on her sweats, and it only helps create more movement. Shoko firms the muscles on her thigh as she grinds it up against you to match. It’s soft, and it only leaves you wanting more.
One of her hands snakes up so that she can thumb your nipple. Your back arched up a little bit more (if it's even possible), as if it’s aching for her touch. She plays with the flesh as she kisses down your neck, sucking just enough to leave marks. Her thrusts get harder as she makes her way down, until her lips press against the center of your chest – right where your heart would go. You notice, but you’re too fucked out to care.
Finally, her mouth moves to latch onto your other, neglected bud. Now she’s playing with one as her tongue swirls around the other, accompanied by frequent sucking. The grunting leaving her mouth sends vibrations right down to your core, and it only makes the sounds leaving your mouth more sinful. The knot coiling up in your stomach is fraying, and it’s getting so, so hard to keep it together. You can feel her breath against your chest, and you let out a whimper of her name.
Oh, she’s thoroughly obsessed with you.
“Come on, pretty girl, let go f’me.”
Her voice is so low. It’s comforting, and yet so sultry. It’s what has your eyes rolling back as you moan out loud, your orgasm coming crashing down on you. It feels almost electric, the way you’re unraveling in front of her. Your chest heaves as you come down for your high, and Shoko finally pulls away. You can’t see her face, but you can only imagine the redness of her cheeks. Your back finally hits the bed, and you’re satisfied – But She isn’t.
Yuji gives Megumi a sketchy gas station honey pack 𖹭.ᐟ - 2.1k words mdni 18+
pairing: megumi x fem!reader
cw/notes: everyone is 18+ // this entire thing is just smut // megumi is freaked tf out // reckless driving // yuji lowk set this man up // cums in u // wants to get u pregnant // whimpers & begs // squirting // I think that's it holy content warning
: ̗̀➛thx @yarasshafik for the request it was v fun and I might've gotten a lil bit carried away hopefully not too much for u 🫣🤭 .... also hear me out- yujixmegumixreader 🫣🫣
Megumi really didn't think it'd work when he decided to take one of Yuji's sketchy ass gas station honey packs. The same one he swore would have Megumi' bricked up for days.' If anything, Megumi thought he was full of shit, which is exactly why he took it on the drive to your apartment a couple of hours out, just to prove a point.
He hated how far away you lived, especially when he was always wanting to see his beautiful girlfriend. It was insufferable, really, being so far away from you, not being able to hold you close whenever he wanted. But today, he was going to see you, and you didn't even know he was coming. He knew you'd had such a long and exhausting day, always having to deal with people non-stop. So he figured he'd surprise you by showing up with some pretty flowers and a small box of chocolates.
The first part of the drive was completely fine, perfect even, the time went by so fast. He just couldn't stop thinking about you and at first it was just a distraction, his hand gripping against the wheel, as his thoughts slip off to you a second too long. Then it got worse, his mind wouldn't stop drifting back to you—to the way your cunt feels wrapped around his cock, to the way you ride him so good his legs shake.
That's the moment Megumi realizes he's fucked, so fucked. Because once the image of you slips into his head, it doesn't leave. It stays in his mind, vivid and relentless, your lips, your voice, the way you look at him, all slutty when you want him. The thought alone has his breath catching, a broken whimper slipping past before he can stop it.
"F-fuck…"
He's a mess—way past just a little worked up. He's fucking gone. A pathetic, whimpering mess, shifting restlessly in his seat, desperate for any kind of relief as he bucks his hips into the air, pre already wetting a spot in his jeans.
One hand slips off the wheel, fumbling down to his zipper, fingers clumsy and uncooperative. He curses under his breath when it catches, frustration sharp as he groans, tugging at the zipper harder than he should, his focus slipping dangerously off the road.
"Fuck—come on…" He mutters under his breath, jaw clenched as his cock throbs so much it's starting to ache.
He's not even paying attention to the road anymore, too fucking hard, he can't even think straight. Megumi finally manages to get the zipper undone, tugging his pants down just enough for his pretty cock to spring out from his boxers. The sudden relief is almost immediate—but when his eyes flick back to the road, he hits the rumble strip, jerking the wheel hard to correct himself.
"Shit!" he curses, pulse hammering in his ears, knuckles white as he squeezes the wheel.
And instead of calming him down? It just makes it worse. Every thrum of his heartbeat shoots straight to his cock, twitching pitifully against his shirt. He reaches down, stroking his cock slowly before he quickly loses control, thrusting up into his hand like it's your tight little pussy.
His tip, all red and flustered, is profusely leaking pre, trailing down his length and slicking his hand, helping it glide up and down his dick. He was leaking so much pre it had his balls tight and aching, so full with cum as he grew impossibly harder.
God, why can't he cum? He wants to so badly he can't stop himself from fucking his own hand, whimpering your name as he gasps, "What the f-fuck Itadori!? What the h-hell is this-a-ahh!"
Shit. He moves down to his balls, rubbing them gently, teetering on the edge of cumming, but instead of releasing, he just throbs in his hand, milky white pearling at the tip. Sweat starts to bead along his forehead, cheeks flushed, lips parted by how damn needy he is for you.
By the time he reaches your place, he's throwing the car in park, zipper halfway up, hair a mess, eyes glossed over. He doesn't remember the chocolate or the pretty flowers he planned to surprise you with, hell, he doesn't even remember the three flights of stairs it takes to get to your apartment. When you finally answer, he's hardly holding it together.
Your eyes go wide when you see him, "Gumi! I didn't know you were coming over—"
He's already stepping inside, closing the door behind him, pinning you against it, hands gripping your waist to hold you still.
"Fuck, baby." His hands are all over you, sliding up and down your hips, sneaking under your shirt, cupping your breasts in his big hands. "You still ovulating?"
Your cheeks flare at his directness, "Y-yes, Megumi… are you okay?"
He doesn't even answer, already whimpering against your neck just from your scent, hips pressing against you, hard cock brushing your bare thighs.
"You wear those slutty little shorts f'me, baby?" he hums as his hand slides under your shorts.
"Mmmm…" You don't even get the chance to answer before his hand slips right past your silky panties. "Gumi, we can go to my room–"
You've never seen him like this—all needy and desperate—and when his thumb finds your clit, tracing slow, gentle circles, you're damn near coming undone. His lips find yours again, deep and messy, none of his usual soft, slow kisses. He just wants you—needs you in the most primal fucking way.
He lifts you, gripping your thighs, digging into your soft skin, making you yelp. His cock twitches at that cute little sound you make, nearly making him pin you to the wall, taking you right there. But, since he's such a sweet boyfriend and has just a little bit of strength left, he decides to take you to your room instead—except… somehow he ends up in the kitchen. Years with you, and suddenly he's so horny he can't remember how to get to your bedroom!? Fuck, he didn't even care, instead sitting you on the counter, your legs wrapping around him. His face is buried in your neck, sucking and nipping at your sensitive skin, while your hands tangle in his black hair. He tugs his jeans and boxers down slightly, giving his cock a few pumps.
"S-sorry, I can't…" he murmurs, so fucking pathetic, apologizing for losing control, for needing to touch himself so badly. "J-just… feels s-so good…" he didn't even need to spit, his dick was already slick from pre and the hours he spent jerking off to you.
God, he's not even there—he's fucking his hands, almost forgetting about his beautiful girlfriend drinking in the sight. "You need help?" you ask, fluttering those coy lashes at him and it makes him weak, pre streaking his veiny cock.
He just nods, moving closer, lips claiming yours. You take him in your hands, stroking, muffling his whimpers in your mouth. Your thumb teases his slit, slick and sensitive, having him gripping your thigh. "You want my pussy that bad, Gumi?"
Shit—that does it. "P-please" Please!? What the hell is in these packets? He starts to wonder if Yuji just fucking laced him, because what is he even saying? A babbling mess, and christ, any other time he'd be mortified at the shit he's saying, but he can't stop himself. So hot and sweaty, dying to get any sort of relief, and fuck if his balls get any tighter, he might just lose it.
"You need to cum?" You bat your lashes at him, watching his legs tremble as you stroke his dick in your hands.
"Need her so badly," he pants, shaky and out of breath, lips ghosting over yours. "...need your pretty pussy… s-so bad…."
You let go of his cock, and he's already whining at the lack of touch, cock twitching against his sweat slicked shirt, revealing his toned stomach. You slip your shorts off, tossing them aside as you take him in your hand, guiding his tip to your slit, teasing slowly.
"Mhnnn—" He can't control himself, slamming his cock into you, too fucking needy to not be inside you. "She feels s'good."
He can't stop fucking you, his hips slapping against your ass as he lifts your thighs up, burying his cock deeper, his tip kissing your puffy cervix, making your eyes roll back, moans spilling from your parted lips.
"She gonna take my cum?" His legs shake, hips snapping up as he fucks you so deep it has his balls slapping against your drooling pussy.
"Please, Gumi!" You cry out—has he always been this fucking big? God, it feels like your cunt is wrapped impossibly tight around him, every thrust stretching you out more and more. "Want your cum s'bad, wanna feel it dripping out of her."
Megumi still can't cum and it's driving him insane, so infuriatingly insane when your pussy feels so damn good it has his balls getting unbearably tighter, to the point he'd do anything to cum. He'd fuck you for hours if that meant he could cum in your pussy, filling you up so much that you're leaking for days, all your favorite panties ruined with him.
You lean up, gathering his hair into black tufts between your fingers, gripping him tight while he buries his face in your tits, licking and teasing your sensitive nipples. "Gonna fill her up with s'much cum, s'much you'll have to get a plan-b."
"Plan-b?" He stops. The one and only thing you could say that could snap him out of his daze.
"So… you don't get pregnant?" His head tilts slightly, and he looks so adorable if he wasn't buried inside you, face flushed and sweaty.
"What if…" You lift his chin from your chest, rubbing his soft, puffy lips with your thumb. "I want you to cum in me."
You don't have to say it twice—he's already thrusting, slamming his hips into you, fucking you so deep and hard it makes your toes curl, hitting that spot that has you feeling like you're going to piss all over him.
"Gumi! Fuck! Megumi! Seriously– Ah..Mhnn–" You throw your head back, resting your hands flat as mascara streaks down your cheeks. "You're gonna make me p–"
You can't even get the words out, already squirting all over him, pleasure crashing over you in waves as you scream his name so loud you're worried the neighbors might call the cops. Fuck– you can't help it, especially as he's fucking you through your orgasm, his shirt soaked, damn near translucent, showing his abs on full display. Every thrust has you squirting more, and he loves it. His cock throbs inside you as he drags two fingers up his shirt and to your mouth, making you lick yourself off him.
You obey, moaning around his fingers as your cunt clenches around him, milking his cock until he's a whimpering mess in your ear, fingers limp and hanging from your mouth as he almost collapses against the counter, barely holding himself up with shaky arms, shooting milky white ropes in you, filling you up so much you're already leaking cum before he pulls out.
When he pulls out, all sweaty and fucked out, you nearly want to take him to bed, to feel him needy for you all over again. To hear him whimpering in your ear, begging for your pussy like it's the only thing he needs on this earth, and to have him fill you over and over again with his cum until it's impossible you're not pregnant.
"Round two?"
"You just came??" You look at him like he's damn near lost it, and you thought you were the horny one.
"But I'm still soooo hard." He whines, hand already back on his cock.
"Did you take something?" you ask, confused at what's come over your sweet boyfriend.
"Mhmm," he moans more than answers, "Yuji gave it to me."
You never thought you'd hear your boyfriend moan his best friend's name, yet here you are… and fuck–are you supposed to be so turned on by it?
"...Yuji?"
He nods, eyes fluttering shut as he continues to stroke himself, and you're not even sure he's fully here. That only lasts about a second, before he's scooping you up, hurrying to your bedroom, and throwing you on the bed. You squeal as you hit the soft mattress, sinking instantly into the cushion as he climbs over you, hard cock teasing your dripping slit, before fucking his cum back into you.
── .✦ synopsis ; sweet little bunny on a leash, a doberman that holds you in it's jaws oh so gently. not with malice, but with adoration. you wiggle your tail and twitch your ears and hold their attention seductively between your fingertips.
when you're the most adored bunny of the underground, you belong to them and all the same. they mark their territory, pleased to serve.
mafia au inspired! haikyuu ♡ (each team will have their own post!)
BOKUTO who's just so big. big, fat arms dripping in sweat that press deep into the pillows beside your head with your tiny body folded in half against his heavy weight. you could feel him stuffed deep in your tummy, knocking directly against your sensitive cervix as your ankles dangled and your heels dug into the depths of his shoulder blades. The sound of your wet cunt and high-pitched whines could probably be heard from the next few rooms over, the hue of white that falls to the sheets underneath you.
"so pretty— .... gonna make you full—" he groans as if your hole wasn't already leaking in his essence, held tight in the form of a mating press.
BOKUTO who babies you. who cradles your wasted body in his arms with his back against the headboard, lower back supported by his strong forearms. a hand that comes up to pinch your cheeks and lips that coo and coddle you.
"you're so amazing, babe! you're just the cutest!"
AKAASHI who takes his time with your body. who eats your pussy like he has a purpose, a sense of longing. slow kisses, lighting you on fire with the curve of the tip of his tongue on your aching clit. his soft hums that bounce off your skin and two dangerously long fingers that push inside your walls oh so slowly, feeling every edge of your sweet cunt. who gives you no response when you open your mouth to beg,
"please! more—"
if you can't get off from this, you won't get off at all. you'll take what you're given. you know this as he gives a vicious suck on your quivering clit.
AKAASHI who kisses down your body after he's done with you. from your fingertips and all the way down to your ankles, perhaps leaving an extra mark or two on his way back up. who mumbles sweet praises and tells you he loves you before his body plops down next to yours, a hand bringing your head to rest on his cold chest.
AKINORI who looooves to just bend you over random surfaces with his hand between your shoulder blades, pumping himself slowly in your gooey walls. he made you feel every inch, every shift of his hips, every twitch while he pressed sweet kisses to your bare shoulders. the smug smile that sneaks upon his lips when you wiggle your hips greedily when he changes his pace. you can feel him lean in, chest pressed against you.
"you like that, don't you?"
his fingers were gentle, yet you felt locked down to the pool table, tits squished up tight on the smooth material. his smile only widens when you fall apart around him, biting into his bottom lip.
AKINORI who's just so dramatic. he cries and groans with his body that lays diagonally against yours, whining as he pretends he doesn't adore your sweaty skin against his while you kiss each other silly. who lands the softest, barely felt peck to your lips before whispering.
"I love you.."
PAIRS!!
BOKUAKA
AKAASHI who takes it upon himself to make BOKUTO devour your pussy while he stuffs your cunt, dirty slurps that swallow your twitching clit from underneath. his tongue that ever so occasionally comes in contact with the bottom of AKAASHI's cock, tasting the nasty mixture of your juices and the cum pouring of your abused pussy. BOKUTO who could care less, the aggressive twitch of his cock in his hand with fast pumps, begging to get off from your loud whines and AKAASHI's deep moans.
"mm... tastes like heaven—"
AKAANORI
AKAASHI and AKINORI who take turns with your pussy, touches so overwhelming it makes your brain go numb. you can never tell who's hands are traveling down your hips or playing with the fat of your chest, pinching your sensitive nipples but you can tell who's between your legs. AKAASHI's tongue that is painstakingly slow, never in a rush. who draws out your pleasure to the limit and tries to make your orgasms last as long as possible, nails digging crescents into the fat of your thighs. and AKINORI who's more eager than AKAASHI, who teases you endlessly. he leaves you on edge, stuffing his tongue in the tight ring of muscles that clench down at the intrusion. who giggles between your legs when you whine and cry for release.
"soon, baby.. be patient."
BOKUNORI
AKINORI who struggles not to falter with his cock stuffed deep in your pussy with BOKUTO's pushed right up against his, breath caught in his lungs and his hands trembling on your hips. you shook with one leg on the cold marble floors and one leg thrown over AKINORI's shoulder. it was a vicious cycle of cocks punishing your overwhelmed cunt.
" 'm gonna cum again—"
AKINORI could barely focus with the relentless push of BOKUTO'S intimidating size and the suffocating of your already tight walls. BOKUTO who endlessly praises you, nose pushed into the top of your head with his lips on your forehead.
SOMEBODY HELP PLSSS I wanna find this one ichigo smut so bad. It’s like where the reader is a camgirl and Ichigo is her friend and he helps her on stream and it turns out very.. intense. SMBDY PLS HELP
some of you need to realize that your faves would be having unsafe bdsm sex because they don’t actually know what bdsm sex is, they just want to fuck and also kill each other. you must understand this.
you don’t have to write safe practices and contract agreements. your audience knows not to apply any of this in their real lives, sasuke doesn’t know what a safe word is im begging you please write the toxic yaoi
-> Kenma, who takes his "cat" nickname to heart when he goes down on you
-> Kenma, Who finds himself enjoying seeing you like this -- all squirmy underneath his every touch.
-> Kenma, Who takes a liking now to licking your pretty little cunt before he delves in to enjoy his meal every night.
"a-ah! K-ken, 's too m-much!"
You yelp as your boyfriend delivers another devastating blow to you -- in the form of a soft, fleeting lick to the little bundle of nerves known as your clitoris. Upon seeing your reaction, he flattened his tongue out to make you feel more.
oh, how he was about to pound you. But before that, he wanted to make you cum one last time.
cam girl reader and her sweet friend who sheepishly agrees to sleep with her for ‘content’, but ends up fucking her so good that it starts to look a little too real on camera.
Yuno is most definitely a service dom, working to bring you pleasure. But every once in a while... his own greed slips. He finds himself rocking his hips into you; craving for the contact more than anything. It becomes a mindless thing for his at some point -- and when he realizes, he stops immediately. To this, you frown, wanting the feeling of his being so close, so intimate to you, back. So you prop yourself up and pulls him in for a kiss as his usual movements are back.
"I want more," You croon, "Treat me like you did a minute ago."
Yuno is confused, because wasn't what he was doing the same as focusing on himself? He wanted this to be about you. But he obliges. He picks up the pace and the force, coming closer to you.
By god, that was the best night either of you two have had so far.
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