Hi angels! i wasn’t expecting to get so many requests lmao! i’m closing them so i have time to write the other ones ❤️ i worked 50 hours this week so please be patient with me 🙏
Hi! I wanted to double check and make sure that you are open for one piece request and do you have any one piece characters you don’t write for? So I don’t break any rules or anything
Hi yes they are open! Honestly i’ll just list the ones i feel comfortable writing for rn! I haven’t finished one piece so i don’t know all the characters yet!
hiii i was wondering if you could put a "read more" on the angry/makeup $ex hc so it's easier to scroll? pretty please? hope it doesn't bother you tyyy💓
hi! i’m so sorry i totally thought i added one already! i’ll add that now!
tw: nasty, nasty smut, multiple creampies implied, folding, luffy is super pussy drunk, dumbification, established relationship, unprotected sex, foldiiiingggg, fem! y/n
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w.k—845
the sheets were long gone off the bed.
the sun was heavy today—the rays streaming through the window of your bedroom. the sunny was going very slow today. it was a calm day, sunny weather and such a relaxing mood.
not for you, at least.
luffy’s always insatiable. he can’t keep his hands to himself—he’s always just like that. all up in everyone’s personal bubble. it’s like he doesn’t have awareness. but he’s your boyfriend, so you get all the sloppy attention.
and then just means that there are times luffy treats you like a ragdoll during sex.
“shhhiiittt..” luffy whined, pushing your knees to your chest as his hips pounded sloppily against yours. and even if his hips were moving loosely, his thrusts were fast. deep. punishing.
your head felt like it would burst at any second. you felt every sweat droplet sliding down your flushed skin, felt the sheets against your back. slick slowly slid down the cleft of your ass, a ring of white cream around luffy’s base. your voice was going hoarse from moaning so much. your throat was dry.
“aahhn—lu! mmgh! sl-slow down—please!” you scratched his biceps, your body rocking with every thrust. his hips practically pounded your body down the mattress, his pants heavy and warm against your face. he’s already came inside of you once, twice, you lost count. you’re too busy thinking about how good it feels.
he puts your legs over his shoulders and presses his scarred chest to the back of your thighs, elbows coming to plant on the mattress caging your head.
he looked down at you—that dazed look, those lidded eyes and that slight sneer he does with his lip whenever he’s horny. he’s gone—eyes glazed, noises getting slightly louder with every clench of your walls around his swelling cock. the way his hips sound when they slap into yours is wet, loud, heavy and echoing.
“haah, you feel s’good ‘n.. fuck, s’tight!” he pressed his hips against yours, or more so he pushed them. you let out a pretty whine, hands coming to tangle in his hair while you tugged on it as he began thrusting his hips again. you felt yourself going dumb on his cock, your mind going blank. all you could think about was dick.
his lips pressed wet kisses on your neck and collarbone, his sweat-dampened hair tickling your nose.
meanwhile, luffy was going just as dumb. his dick felt like it was on fire—the friction around your pussy way too much for him. his balls tightened but he held it in, wanting to make this last. but with every clench, with every flutter and quiver of your hot walls.
he dug his face into your neck and moaned, fisting the pillow under your head. cum. he wanted to cum. he wanted—he needed to fill you up, to make you cum and see the satisfaction in your face over and over again.
“i’m g’na cum..” luffy whined into your skin, hips stuttering. his eyes rolled back, brows furrowing. you whimpered and tugged at his hair, nails scratching his scalp that made goosebumps rise on his sweaty skin.
he pressed his hips against yours and let out a drawn-out whimper, panting audibly as he emptied himself inside of you. you shoved him closer and repeated his name like a prayer.
he relaxed against yours, air finally filling your lungs after his hips fucked the breaths out of you. “you okay?” luffy’s voice was raspy. you nodded slowly, shivering slightly as you felt his cum seep out around him.
“does that mean we can go again?” you gave him an incredulous look. “luffy.”
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“aaawwwhhhh…why does y/n get to stay on the ship all alone!?” luffy whined petulantly, frowning at chopper. “well, that’s because y/n’s legs are trembling and she can’t walk correctly. that could be a huge threat of danger comes by!” you just sat on chopper’s bed for his patients, staring at luffy.
“but i can carry her! it’s not that big of a deal…” he grumbled and crossed his arms, and chopper just sighed at the captain’s argument.
chopper eventually left you alone and luffy walked up to you, putting his hands on your thighs. “is that my fault?” he looked down at you with those little eyes. “sorry.” but you weren’t very much in the mood today.
“you’re grounded.” “WHAT?! you can’t do that!” luffy’s voice echoed through the room, and you pinched the tip of his nose. “shut up! you did this to me, now you’ll pay the price of going to islands without me!” he let out a cry, slumping against your chest. “i’m sorry! please! i’ll do anything!!!”
your nose scrunched. “you can’t win me over with that, dummy.”
eventually, luffy and the crew ended up going to the island without you. luffy, the big mouth he is, ratted on the reason why you couldn’t walk properly. and now robin and nami are teasing you about it.
but you could never be mad at luffy. not even when he embarrassed you so horribly like that.
Can't get out of my head the mental image of One Piece men just absolutely pounding it from behind. I'm talking, chest sweaty, hair plastered down on the forehead, deep, hard, passionate, and rough. I love the idea of being away from them for a while and when you see them again, they just can't keep their hands off of you.
I keep coming back to the idea (spoiler alert, it'll pop up in the next fic of "controlling") of your fave putting his hands on your waist (from behind), fucking in doggy, and he's like running out of steam but way too in the moment to change positions so he gradually keeps bending over lower and lower, grinding harder, till his chest is flush with your back and you're sort of in prone bone but not totally on your stomach yet. His chest is hot and sticky from sweat and his hips just couldn't stop moving even if he tried. Even better if he's so lost in it that his cheek or lips or teeth are touching the skin of your shoulder or back and he's doing something, whether that be biting you (wow, imagine) or literally drooling because he's operating on Horny Brain and can't even be bothered to realize that he's making a nasty little drool puddle on your back!? Honestly, take your pick, but for me anytime I imagine this with any of the OP men I start feeling some sort of way 🥴
warnings — fem!reader (ur dialogue is in pink!) mentions of cheating-doesn’t actually happen - bdsm themes - sub!sasuke and sub!gaara idc - written in hc and fic format (lmk if u like!) NOTES AT END!!
Kakashi hardly made you mad, and even now, you weren’t mad per se.
Kakashi worked a lot, and he dealt with naruto and gai and everyone else’s shenanigans, leaving him exhausted by the time he came home. sometimes he wouldn’t even eat or shower, he’d just flop into your shared bed and fall asleep. He’d really try his best though. sometimes he’d come home with take out to make it up to you for skipping dinner the night prior. or he’d ask if you’d like to read together (but he’d be out like a light after 5 minutes) and of course, he’d offer sex. it was healthy in a relationship to have inter course, and obviously since his girlfriend (you) was so beautiful he’d want you in that aspect. everything would go fine in he beginning. light kisses down your neck as his knee ground into your panties, stimulating where you needed him most. his shirt would be off, then yours…then his mouth would be on your breasts. you’d be really feeling it, getting all worked up and excited until….his mouth stopped moving. you were confused, finally opening your eyes to see your lover has fallen asleep. And while of course, you knew he desperately needed the sleep, now you were left hot and bothered. which was never a fun feeling.
He felt so bad when he woke up, he offered to eat you out to compensate but you weren’t in the mood. you smiled, telling him it was fine but he knew that was a lie. Kakashi realized he had to do something to makeup for all of the nights he’s been neglecting you and your sweet body. He took a weekend off of work and decided to bring you to a nice, quiet village outside of town. one where no one really knew him. There wasn’t much to do around here, but that’s exactly what he wanted. he was going to spend every waking second of this trip only focused on you and you alone.
“You really don’t need to do this, Kashi…” you explained, using that cute nickname you made for him. “I understand you work a lot, i knew that when we started dating. i don’t hold anything against you.” but he didn’t care. he owed you this, and beyond that, he’s been missing you too. “Nonsense….we deserve this.” he said, smiling through the mask as he shows you to the room he booked out. it was a nice room, very standard. except for the bed…which was abnormally big. ^Did he rent out a love room?^ you looked at your boyfriend, who slowly took his mask off with a bit of a sheepish grin. “Let me make it up to you…please?” he asked, gently taking ahold of your hand. “Well…when you put it that way….” you chuckled, blushing a bit.
“Kakashi! fuck…” You tried covering your mouth, forgetting that you weren’t at home with neighbors around anymore. Kakashi has your legs over his wide shoulder, holding you there as his tongue worked magic on your cunt. Kakashi was a munch, and you quickly learned this in the beginning of your relationship. but this was insane, unlike anything you’ve ever felt him do before. It wasn’t long before you noticed Kakashi humping the mattress underneath you two. Clearly, you weren’t the only one that was pent up like this.
“So beautiful…” he mumbled, stopping his actions for just a second to look up at you with his pathetically tired eyes and his chin drenched in your juices. “I still don’t know how I got so lucky with a woman like you.” Kakashi definitely felt like a loser compared to you. You were so beautiful, so kind, so funny…he kind of felt like some weird creature you decided to marry. but he wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Kashi….! m’gonna cum…” those were his favorite words to hear from you. He didn’t respond, instead he just locked in even further, getting his tongue nice and deep in your hole while his nose toyed with your clit, making the perfect combination to bring you to climax. you squeezed your thighs around his head (which was the perfect way to die in his perspective) and came hard, wetting not only the bed but also your lover’s face. After gaining some more conscious, you looked down, noticing the mess. “Oh baby i’m sorry…” you said, clearly embarrassed. But now that you got a better look at Kakashi’s face, he was anything but upset. he looked totally pussy drunk, his pupils blown out and everything as he had a stupid grin on his face.
“Do you think you can do that a couple more times?”
Jiraiya / makeup sex
Jiraiya was a flirt, he was that way with every woman. and no, just because he’s settled down doesn’t mean that part of him ever leaves.
he would never cheat on you, not in a million years. and you knew that. Jiraiya was the most loyal man you’ve ever met. he worshipped the ground you walked on, literally he would kiss the floor. he was strange, but it made you feel important. and more than just sexually, he showed you sides of him he would never let another soul see. he’d even let you read his books before they were finished or edited, which was very unlike Jiraiya. but that’s because he trusted you greatly.
He was respectful to women, which is something you adored. a man being disrespectful to a lady was a huge red flag. but sometimes, he’d be too respectful. sometimes he’d flirt. For example, he took you out to eat. the waitress recognized him as one of the legendary sanin. She clearly was flirting; twirling her hair and giggling at every word he said. you couldn’t blame her, your husband was attractive and he held a big title in the leaf village. the part that made you mad, was that he didn’t shut it down. you expected him to introduce you as his wife, or maybe slowly back off the conversation. but instead he laughed along, feeding into it and even offering to sign an autograph for her. It ticked you off. You knew he would never go home with her but still, you felt betrayed.
Jiraiya didn’t think it was a big deal, he felt that you were being overdramatic. and for a long period of time, you convinced yourself that maybe you were just being stupid about the whole thing. you brushed it off for a while, you let all of that jealous anger build up until you popped.
it was another date night, this time he took you out to the village during a festival. everything was going fine, the both of you were a bit tipsy and ready to call it a night before the bartender tapped on your husband’s shoulder. She was offering a body shot, which made you chuckle. ^No married man would do that…^ but then he looked at you, basically asking if it was okay. you were appalled. ^OBVIOUSLY NOT!!^
he didn’t understand why you left without saying anything, and you wouldn’t even let him back into the room for about an hour. but finally you were getting sick of his begging and whining from outside the door. “Baby girl, don’t be like this. you know i love you so much, i didn’t mean to make you mad.” you thought it was pathetic. “I’m tired of fighting for your attention, Jiraiya. i’m your wife, i should be the only one you want.” You said, clearly frustrated. this conversation has been long over due. “Princess, you are the only one that i want. how could you even think other wise?” you have him a glare, pointing out the obvious. “Ok ok…i get your point. i know that…i like to flirt…” he said, getting a little sheepish because he hated to admit he was in the wrong. “But you’re the only woman for me. you’re the only woman that i love…the only woman that could ever get me going.” he said, you just rolled your eyes. fighting him wasn’t worth it, and you could tell he was sorry. you sighed, sitting on the bed and crossing your legs, looking at him with furrowed brows, almost as if he was beneath you. “Ok….then prove it. make me believe that i’m the only woman that could ‘get you going.” and trust…he did more than just prove it.
He had you pushed down into the mattress, face down, ass up. just how he liked it. Jiraiya was so much bigger than you, not just in height but in size as well. His hand could cover almost the entire back of your head, which made it perfect for situations like these where he was holding your head down. His cock was driving into you at an inhumane pace. You always would assume he’d be tired out quicker than you because of his age…but think again. he’s gotten you to squirt about three times by now, and he hasn’t even cum once.
“J—iraiya!” you screamed, the sound scratching the back of you throat as he found you sweet spot again, pounding into it like there was no tomorrow.
“Listen to yourself…no other woman could say my name like that.” he smirked, Jiraiya was feeling so damn smug right now. While this position was great…he’d much rather see the front of you for the other assets. He always claims it’s your face, but you’ve learned by now that he’s taking about your tits. He pulled out, easily manhandling you to flip over. he placed your shaky legs over his shoulder and sunk right back into your wet and inviting hole. You gasped, nails digging into his biceps, trying to find stability. “Yeah, just like that princess. I’m only here to please ya and provide for ya.” he started thrusting again, knocking the wind out of you each time.
“How could I ever love another woman, when i have the most perfect one right in-front of me?”
Naruto Uzumaki / angry sex
He was just so annoying. Constantly messing up your mission plans with his sporadic actions and reckless shouting. The amount of times he's almost gotten the both of you killed was beyond a number you could count to. Naruto Uzumaki was the most obnoxious and stupid mad you’ve ever met.
But you weren’t any better. You bossed him around and criticized his every move. You’d never want to do anything fun, you were much too serious for him. and it was pissing him off. You always called him annoying…but did you even know how annoying you were to him?
Your cute pouty lips drove him insane. the way you’d cross your arms and show off your cleavage when you were pissed off made him feel feral. He wasn’t sure if you were doing this on purpose, or if you were completely oblivious to the effect you had on his body. the amount of times he’d take a punch from sasuke or trip while walking simply just because he was so distracted by you. he was fed up, he was sick and tired of you calling him annoying when this whole time you’d been practically shoving your ass into his crotch during training. he was so sick of you calling him an idiot all the while your tongue licks your chopsticks like that while staring right at him. He couldn’t bear this torture anymore, so he was going to give it to you hard. he was going to make you feel how awful it’s been for him these past years of knowing you and being blue balled every single time you’ve interacted.
you on the other hand, knew exactly what you were doing. maybe not at first, no, it was on accident. but soon you started noticing it, the way his breath would hitch and his blue eyes would dart down to your tits for a moment. he thought he was sly, but he wasn’t. maybe sucking on your chopsticks like that was an evil move, knowing that the poor uzumaki was struggling to hide his borner across the table from you. but you didn’t care. he teased too. he’d walk around shirtless on purpose, walking up way too close to you while you were ovulating because he knew his scent drove you crazy. his touches would linger on your hips all the time, sometimes even your thigh. and the whispering… he’d come up real close to your ear, his warm lips grazing you skin as he’d whisper soemthing to you low and deep. it was always something stupid of course, like an “i’m hungry” or “im bored.” but still….you wanted him. and you wanted to show that stupid man that you were sick and tired of this teasing.
So here you were, sitting on his lap, grinding your clothed crotch against his while hungrily making out. well…more like eating each other’s faces off. It was a lot of teeth, tongue, and spit. it was messy, but that’s exactly when you were going for. You were both trying to fight for dominance in this kiss, and while sure you were on top, unfortunately Naruto was winning. His hands seemed to be everywhere, but you were able to pin point their location once he gave your ass a slap. It was unexpected, so your mouth dropped open, letting out a soft gasp into his mouth. the blonde smirked, taking every second of this remembering it to use as black mail at a later date. “You like that? Who knew you’d be such a slut for me?” You wished you could punch him in the face, and you almost did…until he cupped your clothed cunt from behind, his much larger fingers making contact with your clit. You arched into him, your hands holding onto his shoulder as your body gave you away, making you moan. He chuckled, and you wanted to hit him again. “All those times you gave me attitude, pouting at me and calling me stupid….i bet you just wanted my cock.” and you couldn’t even deny it, because you knew he was right.
It wasn’t long until he had you lying on your back on his bed, his cock pounding into you at a pace only Naruto Uzumaki could manage. All you could do was whimper and scratch your nails down his body. You didn’t want to give him so quickly, so you made sure each scratch was hard. But soon you couldn’t even think anymore, so instead one hand held his shoulder while the other pushed down on his abdomen, almost trying to push him away but not really. you’d probably die if he stopped now. You were mostly just touching the sun like symbol on his stomach, you thought it was intresting…and honestly you’ve been dying to touch it ever since you saw him shirtless. “I can feel you clenching…f-fuck stop doing that…” Naruto wasn’t as cocky when he was balls deep inside of you, he was falling apart too. he was sweating like crazy, all of muscles flexing as he drilled into your tight hole. in the beginning, you both said it would only be one time. but naruto was quickly understanding that he couldn’t just do this one time…he was going to crave you and your pussy after this.
You both came a lot, and once he was done, he flopped his entire sweaty body onto you. He was hot too, literally. you groaned, trying to push him off. “Narutoooo you’re too heavy!” you complained, which made him laugh. but this time it was a real laugh, not one of those condescending ones he usually did. you were expecting him to want you to leave afterwards, but he wasn’t like that. He made instant ramen and helped you clean up. he even fed it to you (and gave you some of his because you wanted to try it….naruto usually never let anyone eat his food.) You started to realize that maybe you were in love with naruto uzumaki
Naruto, on the other hand, found out he was in love with you a long time ago.
Sasuke Uchiha / angry sex
Sasuke Uchiha was the most arrogant, self entitled, asshole on the planet. all you wanted to do was rip him to pieces and prove that someone out there is stronger than him. but that was hard to do when he beat you every single time you trained together.
It would have been easier if he just shut him mouth and let you accept defeat in silence. but instead, he always had to say something cruel like, “Maybe next time you’ll get better.” or “This is worst than last well, Y/n….” or sometimes he’s only mutter a word…but the word would drive you insane. “Pathetic.”
He was calling you pathetic. it made you angry, more than just angry, it made you almost sick to your stomach from how badly you wanted to punch him in his stupidly handsome face. You couldn’t deny that Sasuke was attractive, his pale complexion with that dark silky hair really got it going for you. he was your type nonetheless. But his personality made you fill with rage. ^He’d look good crying…that’s what i want him to do.^ it started out with wanting him to cry from losing so bad…but soon you started imagining it more….and suddenly it wasn’t just from losing. Soon you started imagining him entering you got the first time, you’d make sure to clench down so hard that this man would be seeing stars. tears would stream down his perfectly smooth face as he begged to fuck you. You wanted him to beg so badly…that will really show who the pathetic one was.
What you didn’t know is…Sasuke imagined it too. that angry look in your eyes really did something to him. Everyone was so gentle with sasuke, but you weren’t. you were far from it. you were so mean, constantly attacking him and spewing insults. he would roll his eyes, but secretly his cock would be stirring away under his cloak. who knew that Sasuke was such a little masochist. he wanted you to grip onto his hair and spit on his face while looking down at him like that, calling him a stupid virgin or dumb whore. He’d beg for you, even though he hated to admit it, he knew he’d beg for you. but he never thought it would actually happen…until one day when he thought he was alone. you two just stopped training, and today you were extra feisty. you managed to scratch his face with your knife, causing a bit of blood. He called you pathetic again, of course, knowing it would rile you up. And you looked at him like that again, like you wanted to rip him to shreds. his heart started racing but he kept his cool. “You’re such an arrogant man. so selfish and stupid. you’re the pathetic one. you’re just a pathetic man!” you shouted, blinded by rage. you were oblivious to the tent in his pants. his face turned red and he left without a word. you thought you went too far, you actually felt bad. ^I agreed to train with him…it’s my fault for losing. i shouldn’t have taken it out on him like that.^ you noticed he walked into one of the empty meeting rooms. you assumed he was there to regulate his emotions so you followed without knocking. “Hey Sasuke, i’m sorry about what i said…” your words trailed off. you didn’t expect to see him with his hands down his pants and his dark, pathetic eyes staring up at you with tears. his face turned red again, he was so embarrassed but he couldn’t stop. he wanted to be humiliated by you, it’s all he’s ever wanted. and now you finally understood. so you crossed your arms, staring at him with a smirk. “Wow sasuke….you really are pathetic…”
You had him on his knees, knelt between your thighs. you made him strip his clothes off a long time ago. now he was completely bare to you, nothing left, not even his dignity. You brushed back his bangs, grabbing a good chunk of his silky black hair before pulling his head back. he let out a whimper, his red cock twitching at the feeling. “How long have you been touching yourself like that while thinking about me?” you asked, dragging your finger across the Uchiha’s sharp jaw line. He didn’t answer, he was embarrassed. and the tears in his eyes really proved that. but you weren’t playing around. ^All those times of beating me and now he thinks he can disobey me? God….part of me thinks he wants to be punished…^ you were right about that. “Answer me.” you pulled harder, and his mouth dropped open into a moan. “A l-long time…” he mumbled, struggling to keep eye contact with you. You didn’t respond, instead you gathered some spit in your mouth and spit it onto his face, letting it splatter. he whimpered again, he felt like he could cum hands free just from this.
You couldn’t deny how cute he was right now, all teary eyes and looking up at you through those beautiful lashes. you always hated how handsome he was, it was fair for such an asshole to be so attractive. But right now, he was anything but an asshole. Right now, his face was buried between your legs as he sucked at your clit, his pathetic eyes looking up at you through tears. “That’s a good slut…sasuke..” you moaned softly, arching your back into his mouth, trying to chase the feeling. He moaned at the praise, sending vibrations through your cunt. but right now he didn’t want praise, he wanted you to be mean. so he acted out again and bit your inner thigh, making you flinch. “You really don’t know when to stop, do you?”
Never in your life did you ever imagine you’d be spanking a man, especially not Sasuke Uchiha…but here you were, with Sasuke bent over your lap as you hit his pale skin until it turned bright reddish-pink. He was a moaning mess, his face covered in tears and drool as you relentlessly hit his back side, making his cock leak all over the floor. “If you ever disobey me again Sasuke, i won’t be afraid to do this infront of everyone.” you threatened, and he whimpered at the thought. “Oh…do you like that?” You smirked, making his face turn as red as his ass. “You like the thought of having an audience watch how pathetic the last standing Uchiha is?” It was a long night, but it was definitely one to remember.
To say the least, he never trained with you again, he was much too afraid to act out now. but every night he’d come back to your place and get on his knees without even needing to be demanded. he was truly yours now.
Kiba Inuzuka / makeup sex
Kiba wasn’t always so shitty to you. he used to be so kind when you were kids. he’d always tend to your needs and carry you after missions when you got too tired. He’d defend you with his life and would never even think to bad mouth anything that you do. You weren’t sure what changed….but now it’s almost as if he hates you.
He’d run behind you fast with akumaru, building enough wind speed to almost knock you down. Akumaru would never let you fall, he’d catch you on his fluffy back. But Kiba would always laugh, calling you names like clumsy or helpless. He started getting obnoxious too. he’d chew in your ear or flick food at you. sometimes he’d purposely get you to spill saki on yourself because he thought it was funny. and don’t even get me started on dates…forget about it.
the one time you tried to go on a date, you got dressed up real nice. it just so happened that kiba crossed your path on your way their. You looked so cute…so cute that it made him want to die. But then he realized you weren’t dressed like this for him…you were dressed like this for another man. so he decided to do what he always does, make you feel bad enough to not even bother with dates. “That’s really what you’re wearing…?” he laughed, and you got embarrassed. “And Jesus…relax with the perfume…you’re trying sooo hard to get laid it’s almost embarrassing!” He didn’t mean to make you cry, but once those tears left your eyes, his heart broke. “W-wait i didn’t mean-“ but it was too late, you already went home, locking yourself in.
You didn’t talk to anyone for 2 days after that, and people were starting to get worried. Kiba finally realized he had to man up and tell you what’s been actually going on. He took a lot of convincing to get you to open the door. “What do you want? are you just here to berate me again? are you here to bully me?” Kiba felt horrible, he didn’t mean to bully you. Kiba was in love with you, but this was the only way he really knew how to express it. He was only teasing, he didn’t mean to make you feel bullied. “I will admit…i went over board….i thought i was flirting but…guess not.” he was embarrassed too. “Seriously Kiba? flinging shit at me and calling me mean names is flirting?” you were so lost. “And what do you mean flirting? i thought you hated me.” Now Kiba was lost. “Hated you? i love you.” he didn’t mean to say that outloud. he sighed, you just stared at him all wide eyed. “I know…i have a lot of explaining to do but im not good with words.” he looked at you a bit pathetically, showing his sympathy. “Is there another way i can make it up to you?” You cocked your head to the side. “What do you mean?”
Out of all the things he could have done to make it up to you, sex wasn’t on the list of thing you thought of. Especially not sex this good.
Kiba took you right there on the counter of your kitchen, at first he was gentle, but that gentleness started to wear off as time passed, showing you how needy he truly was. The kiss initially surprised you, but you melted right into it. your fingers carding through his brown hair and your hands running up his shirt, feeling those toned muscles you so desperately wanted to kiss and mark as your own. It seemed he had the same idea, because it didn’t take him long before he started discarding his clothes. first was his shirt, revealing his tan skin. You blushed of course, Kiba Inuzuku was stripping right in front of you. He smirked, giving you a little flex. “Ya like what ya see, baby?” Your face got even redder. “Kiba w-wait…” he backed you up against the counter, the small of your back making contact with the cold marble of it. “I don’t think we should be doing this…” you whispered, your breath hitching as his eyes stared daggers into you, his body was pressed so closely, you could feel the heat radiating off of it. he was so much bigger than you, it was caging you in. “Don’t lie and tell me you don’t want it…” he chuckled, getting nice and close to your ear. you swore he growled. “I can smell your arousal…your body doesn’t lie to me…” you almost moaned as you felt his warm lips on your neck. All you could think about was how badly you wanted this man to claim you. ^Im so dirty having these thoughts…^ “You said you’d make it up to me…” you said, your voice a little shaky. “So you’ll do whatever i ask right?” He looked up, liking this challenging persona you had going on. he nodded, and you swallowed the lump in your throat. “Ok….then fuck me. hard. like you mean it.”
“Whatever you want, Y/n.” he smirked, showing off his sharp K-9 teeth.
Kiba had you bent over the counter, one hand in your hair as he pounded into you from behind. your legs were shaking, threatening to give out, but the protective grip Kiba had on your waist was enough to keep you stabilized. he marked the entirety of the back of your neck and shoulder blades with bites and hickeys. and the entire time, Kiba had a stupid smirk on his face and determination in his eyes. he let go of your hair and moved to hold your jaw, pulling you back so that he could see your cock drunk face. “Damn baby, pussy’s sucking me right back in.” he chuckled. you just stared at him with tears in your eyes and your mouth dropped open. he was absolutely destroying you, and you couldn’t get enough of it. “Do you forgive me now?” he asked, panting in your ear like a dog. You nodded your head
^Definitely forgiven….^
Shino Aburame / angry sex
Shino didn’t get angry. sure he’d get frustrated but never angry. but today was different…very different…you both had your first marriage fight.
Through the entirety of your relationship, there has never been a single argument. Shino always listened and obeyed, and you were always very open minded to his plans or complaints. You both knew not to take shit personally nor to argue over small things that didn’t matter. You both also had a pretty good routine of who does what chores and what days you cook and what days he cooks. Everything was great….until yesterday when you both freaked out on each other.
It was during a mission, Naruto, who was now the hokage, recommended you don’t go together since marriage can be a conflict of interests. but you both assured it would be fine. oh how wrong you were. Half way through, things got out of hand. “Stick to the plan.” Shino said as the leader of the mission. “The plan won’t work.” You said through your ear inner comms. “Stick to it anyway.” You weren’t expecting Shino to tell you no. You considered it for a moment, but things started looking worse. ^Going off of the plan is going to get us killed…i need to do something else.^ You made the decision of doing whatever felt right in the moment, or in other words, not sticking to the plan. It worked, everyone lived and you got what you came here for. but you did get pretty hurt. And shino…was pissed.
“I told you to stick to the plan.” He hissed out as you walked back. “The plan was fine in the beginning but not then. if i didn’t do what i did then we’d all be dead.” he rolled his eyes at your words. “Why are you so stubborn?” you gasped. “Me? stubborn? You’re the stubborn one!” The rest of your team didn’t even know what to do. you guys never fought so this was super weird. People were expecting you guys to figure things out the next day…but you didn’t. you both were still fighting and being passive aggressive. it was started to affect your moods towards other people. naruto has enough. “I’m tired of hearing people complain about you guys being assholes. so you’re gonna fix this.” He said, placing you both into one of the meeting rooms. “Either talk it out or…fuck it out. i don’t care. but you’re not coming out until it’s fixed.” he closed the doors and locked them from the outside. “Naruto!” you shouted, trying to open the doors. no use…you guys were fucked.
you both sat in silence for 20 minutes before you spoke first. “Listen…i’m sorry that i scared you. but i’m not sorry about what i did. i still believe it was the right move.” you hoped he let it go, but he didn’t. “If you stuck to the plan, we’d all be okay and uninjured. but now you’re hurt, because you insisted on being right.” you rolled your eyes this time. “You’re obsessed with this stupid plan.just admit that it was a bad one.” he crossed his arms. “It was a good plan. you just didn’t like the fact that you weren’t in charge for once.” You stood up, pacing a bit to blow off some steam. “Clearly we can’t talk this out.” “Yeah…guess not…” you both made eye contact, your breath hitching a bit. “Maybe we could…try naruto’s idea…” you mumbled. “Yeah…maybe….”
Naruto’s idea was working…it was working so well, that neither of you wanted to stop. Instead of using this anger to fight with each other or give the silent treatment, you were using it to fuck the daylights out of each other.
Thank god the glass desk of the meeting room was sturdy, because the way Shino had you slammed against it made you scared it would shatter. While Shino seemed so reckless, he was thinking of each and every move he was making. the last thing he’d want to do, even while this pissed off, would be to hurt you. Shino’s roughness didn’t surprise you though, he’s always been very dominant in bed. But just because he was dominant didn’t mean you were going to submit to him so easily like you usually did. you wanted to show him that you were angry too.
He had you sitting on the glass counter top, your pants and underwear hanging off one ankle as his cock was stuffed deep inside of your cunt. There was no foreplay, no kissing, Shino didn’t even take the time to undress you. it was all raw and angry, but that’s exactly what you both needed. “You never listen…” he said, his voice still monotone for the most part, but there was a bit of a rasp in it from how tightly your cunt was squeezing him. “So reckless….your going to get yourself killed.”
You moaned, holding onto him for dear life as he slammed you into the glass over and over again. “A-at least i actually finished the mission, unlike you- oh right there…” you shut your eyes, the feeling of pleasure running through your veins. it was starting to out do the anger, and he was on the same boat as you.
“Sometimes you’re so stupid…you don’t understand how scared I was.” He admitted through gritted teeth. You looked up at him, your eyes looking much more apologetic because you never really put that into perspective. “So apologize for being reckless.” His voice sent shivers down your spine, you wanted to push his limits further. “Fuck you…” it didn’t sound very threatening, not when your voice was so breathy. He stopping thrusting, pulling out of your pulsing cunt as you whined. “S-shino? i was close.” he cut you off by grabbing your hair and pulling your head back a bit. he had that dangerous look in his dark eyes, the one that made you even wetter than you already were.
“with that attitude…we’ll be in here all day.” And that’s exactly what happened hehe
Rock Lee / makeup sex
A bad boyfriend is the last phrase you’d ever use to describe your sweet boy, rock lee. he was kind, gentle, loving, caring, etc. he’d always be by your side the second you call his name no matter how far he may be. he’d massage the knots in your shoulders after training no matter how tired he is. he’d always profess his love for you outloud no matter how embarrassing it may seem to prove he’s not ashamed of loving you. he’d give you gifts, he’d give you kisses, he’d even let you try in his green jump suit (which is a HUGE step for lee) if you wanted to! he was obsessed with you. and you were happy….but there was just one thing…
time. he wouldn’t give you his time.
Lee was constantly training, and while you absolutely respected the self discipline and dedication he’d give to it (and the body he created with it hehe) sometimes you’d wish he’d stay in bed just one night and cuddle you until noon rather than leave at 4am for a morning run. or that maybe he’d stay home with you all day after a long mission instead of immediately starting his training back up. an beyond just giving you his time, you wanted him to give himself a break. his hands were always bruised and bloodied from over working them, and he was constantly straining muscles and breaking ribs. if he wasn’t training he was probably at the medical unit getting treatment. And while you knew your boyfriend was very strong and brave, sometimes he’d be too brave. taking on much crazier people that knew 10000 more jutsus than he’s even heard of. You knew one day he’d meet his match and maybe not make it out alive. any time you address your concerns, he just smiles and laughs. “Do not worry my flower! i can handle anything!” he’d treat it almost as a joke, as if you concerns were something silly when in fact that were very serious. and at some point you just couldn’t take it. you felt horrible for blowing up on him…but it was the only way to open his eyes.
“I just don’t understand…?” Lee tried to level with you, but at this point you were already a bursting bomb. there was no way to calm you down now. “I don’t want to be a widow lee! Is that such a hard concept for you to understand! You need to take care of yourself, and that includes breaks!” You shouted, tears brimming your eyes because so many emotions were circling your mind right now. He just got back from a month long mission. you haven’t seen him in a month. and now, even though it’s only been 10 hours since he’s been back, he was going back out to train with gai. “It’s only training, what else am i supposed to do?” He didn’t mean it like that, god no. he loved you more than life itself, he should have worded that better. You felt so hurt, so betrayed. “God forbid you have to hang out with girlfriend after not seeing her for a month.” you said sarcastically, crossing your arms and turning the other way because you knew you didn’t way to say anything you’d regret. “Flower…?” “Don’t flower me, Lee.” you interrupted. “We haven’t had a day to ourselves in over months…our last real date was 4 months ago!” you explained, trying not to shout anymore because Lee’s sad face made you feel all soft again. “I’m frustrated lee! you don’t take me seriously and while i appreciate everything you give me, i just want you. not gifts.” you sighed. “We haven’t had sex in four months either, i’m losing my mind. is it so bad that i just want some attention?” Something clicked in his head. he didn’t realize it’s been that long. no wonder you’re so pissed! ^Ive been denying my poor flower for so long….i have been failing at my boyfriend duties because i’ve been so distracted with training….^ he promised himself that he wouldn’t let you down. which is what led you here:
“L-lee!!” Lee’s fucked you with passion before, but never this intensely.
“I have let you down my goddess! I haven’t been satisfying you the way I should have been!” he spoke as if he was talking to his team about a failed mission. But in all honesty, most of his words were going in one ear and right out the other. his cock was hitting all the right spots to turn your brain to mush. but that was his goal, after all. “I will give you 5 no… 8 orgasms tonight!” he declared. ^Oh god…^ you knew there was no stopping him, so you might as well enjoy it while it lasts.
Missionary was first, hard and fast strokes while he kissed you much more gently when he was fucking you. “Lee…” you whined again, he shushed you softly. “Don’t worry sweetheart, let me take care of everything. Let me make it up to you.” He was able to draw out two orgasms from you in this position before he switched it up, crawling down your body while kissing and worshiping every inch of it. he stopped when his head got in between your legs. he looked up at you with those big eyes while eating you out. he looked so innocent, even like this. it made people always wonder if you topped in the relationship. which…sometimes you did. but they didn’t know how dominant lee could get when he was determined enough. and tonight was one of those nights where he swore to make you cum until you basically pass out. After squirting on his face, he switched up again. Fucking you doggy style, he tried to be gentle, but lee didn’t really understand how much strength he held. The headboard of your bed was slamming against the wall, you were sure you’d get noise complaints but you were too cock drunk to care. You came two more times, your body was limp and your eyes could barely stay open. But you still had 3 orgasms left.
And with Lee, there was no stopping him…not that you minded, of course
Shikamaru Nara / makeup sex
Shikamaru is the king of being lazy and nonchalant, which you knew of course. everyone did. but after 2 years of dating and now 3 months of being engaged, you’d think some things would change.
You moved in together, having a nice house near the hokage’s tower. While yes Shikamaru was a lazy man, you let it slide for the most part. the both of you works like animals, shikamaru the most now with his assistant job. So most of your nights together consisted of cuddling on the couch and eating left overs. sex was pretty much a fairy tale for you guys, it was rare. and when it did happen, it was quick and rushed. it was simply for some sweet release rather than anything else. most of the time your clothes didn’t even come off! But it’s been like this for what felt like forever. you missed how it used to be when you two first got together. even though your fiancé was lazy back then too, he still helped out. he’d make dinner every once and a while and sometimes even bring you out on dates (he’d call it a drag but you knew he liked it.) he’d try a little harder to look good for you and get you worked up. foreplay would last for ages, constant making out and teasing and groping. he used to be a certified munch, now you can’t even remember the last time he’s eaten you out. it was so hot back then, now he made sex seem like a chore. and it made you sad for a while, but now you were just angry.
And you made that known one day by putting your foot down and giving him the same treatment he’d give you. he came home after a long day, very confused on why dinner wasn’t made. “Babe…?” he asked, finding you sitting on the couch and reading a book. you looked extra cozy, you hair tied back and some random shirt and sweats on your body. you were going for an unattractive and lazy look, but to shikamaru, this is the hottest you’ve ever looked in your life. “Did you have a plan for dinner?” he asked, sensing that you were pissed about something. “Nope.” you said, popping the P sound. “hmm…” he walked up to you, towering over your figure laying on the couch. He dragged his knuckles across your exposed collar bone. just the simple touch made you was to squeeze your thighs together. but you didn’t, you stayed strong. “Not in the mood….” you mumbled, not even looking up at the man. “I’m just sooo tired…” now he knew what was wrong. “Oh i see….” he said, crossing his arms, pissed off that you were giving him this much attitude. “My baby’s feeling unwanted….” he smirked, knowing he caught your little plan. you blushed, looking up with a pout on your face. “Well obviously. you don’t even give me the light of day anymore.” he bit the inside of his cheek. he didn’t realize that he was leaving you unsatisfied. he huffed out a breath, pulling his shirt off and letting it drop to the living room floor. “so troublesome…” he mumbled. “you should have said something sooner.” Of course you were gawking at his naked chest, i mean how could you not? your fiancé was absolutely built like a tank. but you couldn’t give in so easily, not after he’s been giving you hell. “I said i’m not in the mood.” he rolled his eyes at your response. “I can practically smell how wet you are right now.” he said, making your face turn red. “Why don’t you stop being stubborn and let me worship you the way i was supposed to….” now that was an offer you couldn’t refuse.
being worshipped by Shikamaru was godly, it felt surreal. this is the only time he’d stop being lazy, an actually give a shit about something other than napping and smoking. But still, everything was done so slow, nothing was rushed. everything had intention and meaning behind it, and it drove the both of you crazy.
He brought you to your shared bed, holding you bridal style before crawling on top of you. Your makeout session was still rather lazy; messy movements of the tongue, slowly sucking your bottom lip into his mouth, silent whispers about how badly he needs you. Shikamaru ate you out for what felt like hours. His head game was insane, enough to have your eyes rolling back. “Shika…” all you could do was whine his name, which only made him chuckle. “What is it? you want more from me?” even during this kind of sex, he was still such a tease.
the fucking was nice and slow, but still enough to have your thighs shaking. You breathed into each other’s mouths, your noses touching as your eyes met. he vowed to never leave you up happy like this again.
and trust, he never broke his vow.
Gaara of the Sand / makeup sex
Now this one’s a little different, because it’s not gaara’s fault…it’s yours.
Gaara was your fiancé, and you’ve known eachother for ages. back in the day, there was definitely some dislike. Gaara was pretty damn mean though, but obviously you didn’t know the reasoning behind that. It took a long time for Gaara to break down those walls and let you in. he was paranoid, hesitant, and flinched anytime you went to touch him. he’d get distant at times, and he’d let work consume him. but no matter what happened, you were always there with open arms, waiting until he was ready to let it out.
Gaara was the kazekage, which made it rough to plan dates. and you, the wife of the kazekage and also head of the medical team in the sand village, were also insanely busy. For real dates, you’d had to plan months in advance. but you both understood that these were the mesures you guys would have to take if you wanted to be this involved in your village. you guys were happy with it, or at least, that’s what you thought. of course you’d love to see your fiancé more but you still got to see him every night and morning. and you’d always stop in on his lunch break to chit chat. you were busy too, the medical team was always needed. but it was your dream to help people, so you didn’t mind it. You thought everything was going fine, you had no idea gaara was feeling so neglected. Until the fateful day that you completely forgot about your date…
Gaara had gotten reservations at a very fancy restaurant, you both planned this four months ago, and today was the day. you had a calendar for situations like these, so that you wouldn’t forget. unfortunately…you still forgot. so when your coworker asked if you could come in to help today, you didn’t hesitate to say yes. Gaara waited at the restaurant for an hour, the waiter starting to feel quite bad for the poor kazekage, thinking he got stood up. Gaara understood that you were a busy person, but so was he. he felt a little…hurt that you forgot. he knew it wasn’t intentional, but still.
When you got home, Gaara was already there, making somthing on the stove. “Gaara…?” you asked in a confused tone, he usually got home later than you. he didn’t say anything. “Hi my rose, i wasn’t expecting to see you home so early.” you smiled, sneaking up behind him and kissing the back of his neck. he let out a deep breath, and you cocked your head to the side. “Gaara…? is everything okay?” He turned around, facing you with a neutral face. but you knew how to read his eyes, and you can tell he was upset about…something. “Did you forget what today was?” he asked, and you looked over at your calendar hanging on the fridge. “No no no, i made sure it was tomorrow…see it says…” you pointed at the calendar, your words trailing as you noticed, you in fact…missed the date. “Oh my god Gaara i’m so so sorry!” you put your hands together, you felt terrible knowing your poor, very socially awkward fiancé stayed there all alone; waiting for you…who never showed. “It’s okay…you’ve been busy…i understand…” he said. which was true, he did understand. but he was still a little upset. he was looking forward to spending tonight with you. “No gaara…this isn’t okay. i need to be at fault for this.” you explained. “Please let me make it up to you?”
His back arched off of the bed as you took him down your throat. you’ve given him head before, but this was much different. You were fully sucking him down, it almost felt like you were trying to take his damn soul.
“Y-y/n! s-shit….wait!” Gaara sounded so cute when he whimpered like that, so how could you even stop yourself? you swallowed down his cum about a second later. he didn’t last very long but that’s what you expected. You weren’t done with him, far from it. You kissed back up his lean, pale torso, slowly letting your lips find one of his nipples and circling your warm tongue around it, making him flinch with surprise. “W-wait i just came…” he covered his flustered face, only leaving some room for you to see his tear filled eye, all red and glossy from lust.
“I know…but i’m not done saying sorry…” you whispered, moving up to kiss the side of his neck before sucking on his pulse point (aka his weak spot) he melted into the mattress with a small grunt, submitting fully to you as you rubbed his half hard cock with your knee. “I still need to make it up to you.” you smirked against his skin, slowly sinking down onto his cock. Gaara was gone before you even started.
When he woke up covered in hickeys with his hair disheveled, you asked him, “Am i forgiven?” he could only blush and turned away, but you saw that little smile on his face.
Kankuro of the Sand / angry sex
He’s a dick. through and through. he’ll never change, and he makes that very known. ever since the first day you met him when you were kids, he was mean. he tripped you all the time and would always grab your weapons bag and make it spill. he’d distract you during training by making mean faces or shouting at the worst times possible. he used to make up rumors about you too, telling boys that you smelled bad or had a weird hidden wart on your back, which made boys avoid you. you’d cry yourself to sleep so many nights because of his relentless bullying. you wish you understood why he was like this….
Kankuro fell in love with you the first day you both met. he thought you were incredibly adorable and your personality made butterflies erupt in his stomach. He was going to talk to you, maybe even befriend you. but he heard a little rumor that you liked another boy in your class. and it made him upset. So he decided to basically ruin your entire social life. he was never good with regulating his emotions…but he surely didn’t mean to take it this far.
now the both of you were adults, and tension was high. You both were older and stronger, and even more attracted to each-other. and now it wasn’t just a small crush, it was lust as well. He was just still so cruel, and you hated the way your body would betray you by getting wet at anything that had to do with him. his smell, his body heat, his stupidly sexy smirk, all of it. you hated that anytime you went to pleasure yourself, you’d think of him. it made you blood boil…yet still all you wanted was to fuck him.
You didn’t know it, but he was on the same boat as you. he was constantly hot and bothered and thinking about the way your hip would pop out when you’d stand, or the curve of your breasts when your cross your arm. Oh and trust that Kankuro also noticed the way that your eyes would dart across his body. you thought you were being sly, but kankuro saw right through that. and he was so damn mean about it.
“See something you like, baby?” You blushed, crossing your arms and looking away. you didn’t mean to stare, but it wasn’t often that kankuro wasn’t wearing his big cloak. And it especially wasn’t often for him to be shirtless in the training room. it was night now, so no one else was out here but you two, which was unfortunate since you were really just trying to get all your frustration out alone. and now the cause of your frustrations was here with you. “Shut up.” you mumbled, wrapping your hands to start punching the punching bag again. “You can just admit that you want me.” He smirked, and you promised yourself that you wouldn’t be swooned by it like everyone else, but damn…it was difficult not to be. “Y’know…i’m starting to think that’s it’s you wanting me.” you sassed back. “You talk about it so much, it makes perfect sense now.” you were expecting him to scoff or just leave you alone…you weren’t expecting him to say, “What if I do?” You looked at him with a confused expression. “What…?” His smirk only grew wider. “You heard me.” And that’s all it took to bring you both here:
Your clothes weren’t even fully off, just your shirt pushed up to your chin with the bra he tore off (you made him promise to pay for a new one) and your pants were dangling off your ankle. your panties unfortunately met the same fate as your bra. He was fucking you hard against the training room wall, his strong arms easily holding you up. clearly he was just showing off.
he was fucking you so good and fast your brain couldn’t even comprehend it. Your mouth was dropped open, spilling loud un shameful moans into the room. “Hell yeah baby, keep singing for me.” kankuro laughed, that stupid smirk still on his face. you gathered enough strength to clench down, forcing a surprised moan from his mouth. you hoped that would stop him little comments, but they only made it worse. after a few more strokes, you felt your stomach build up with warmth. You couldn’t believe you were about to cum around Kankuro, your sworn enemy’s, cock.
“Oh what’s that? ya gonna cum for me sweets?” he asked, cocking his head to the side. “Beg for it.” You whined, furrowing your brows. “F-fuck you!” you spat out, not wanting to submit to him. he just laughed. “That too bad baby girl…guess we gotta end right here.” he stopped thrusting, making you sob as he started pulling out. “And what a shame too…this is the best pussy i’ve ever fucking felt. prettiest pussy too.” You didn’t want to say it, but you had to. “Please let me cum Kankuro…” you begged quietly, he got close to your face. “Cum where?” now he was just being a dick. “A-around your cock…” you said even quieter, but it was enough for him.
to say the least, you both had much more angry sex after that…
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Hi my angels! thank you for being so patient with me! i’ve had so much writers block and im juggling two jobs right now so i’ve been so busy! i hope you all enjoyed this! i will be opening requests soon after i get a routine going! love you all 💋
Hi angels! i did not forget about the special! it’s almost done (it’s long af and i’m actually editing it for once so it’s taking longer) i did a headcanon and fic writing style 💙
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