Welcome to my blog, I don't plan on posting too much here but I'll be around here occasionally. Sometimes. Most of my content will be short drabbles and varying fandoms since I am indecisive and cannot commit myself to only one.
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Kinktober 2024!! 🎙
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(I'm not that great at the 'aesthetic' aspect of things yet, bear with me please haha)
I need some drabble ideas. Accepting Invincible, DC, MARVEL and Fallout requests atm since I've been itching to write something as of recently and getting back into the grind of things 🗣‼️🔥
Ended up being a bit sweeter and not too 'begging' as the prompt said, but hey! There's always another chance to re-write this after kinktober!
Also, ignore the fact I haven't posted day one yet ajdhkcjks I'll probably post it later since I'm a tad stuck on it.
And how out of practice I am in writing- but I swear, all my thirsts will (hopefully) get better overtime!
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Finnick moans, his hands claw at the kitchen counter top as his boyfriend pounds into him from behind. He aches a bit, but god it's amazing and worth it all.
He had teased (Y/n) earlier today, he was in the mood, and seems like (Y/n) was as well after having Finnick drop to his knees and suck him off from under their dinning table. He wouldn't admit it straight up, but Finnick has been itching for his lover's touch since a few days ago when (Y/n) had returned from his trip to District 13 to check in. The kiss they shared at the station, Finnick liked it a bit too much, maybe he missed (Y/n)'s lips against his, the gentle touch on his sides, how he didn’t push him-
"(Y/n)- baby, fuck!" Finnick chokes out, another moan leaving him.
His chest felt cold from being pressed against their marble counter, but (Y/n) simply continued to piston into him. A hand gently holding his thigh up to the side, granting him a new angle, and Finnick felt his legs shake, and at some point he's pinned to the counter. He can barely keep himself up on the floor, and (Y/n) seems to notice because Finnick yelps briefly as he's flipped over and he's now with his back to the counter, staring up at (Y/n) as he hikes his legs up. Now presented with a canvas, Finnick reaches up and wraps his arms around his boyfriend's back, moaning as he tries to bite the noises back by biting his bottom lip.
His hair is disheveled, messy, and not in the usual styled and seductive manner that his ex-stylists used to fix it into, but rather into something raw and honest. His fingers draw down (Y/n)'s back as he shudders and soon sputters on a noise and breath.
"Another- inside, please-" Finnick begs quietly, he doesn’t care how he aches faintly from the past three orgasms he's already had which have stolen all the air from him, he needs another load inside of him. One more.
(Y/n) smiles slightly, both love and pure unadulterated adoration, and he leans down to groan into Finnick's ear "You want another inside? And here I was thinking of pulling out and finishing all over your thighs instead... why so desperate?" He teases, and Finnick scoffs as much as he can before he breaks into a choppy whimper mixed with a moan "I- Oh right there... There! Nail right there!" He can't help but purr out, and when (Y/n)'s thrusts slow and intentionally miss, Finnick is digging his face involuntarily into (Y/n)'s neck "Please- please please... So good, please, inside. Another, right... right tHE-" his words are cut off and hit a high as he throws his head back, and if it weren't for the gentle hand on the back fo his head that stops the movement by catching his head and curling a hand into his hair, Finnick would've slammed his head open. But he's too lost to properly adore the action, instead he only lets out a heavy, and noisey high pitched moan.
(Y/n) had shifted his thrusts, and was now thoroughly fucking into him, right into his prostate as he had asked, and the tease just chuckles breathily.
"There?"
"Yes... Yes! Please inside, inside." His last few words mold into messy shapes and noises, still coherent in a sense, but debaunched with his ecstasy. He lets out another softer whimper, and Finnick swears this man is the only one who has been able to reduce him to these honest words, begs, and noises. He's a mess, but shit it's so nice.
It doesn't take too much longer, and (Y/n) gives a small tug to Finnick's hair, reeling his mind back to quickly ask for honest confirmation "Inside?" And Finnick can't help how he begs.
"YES! Inside, inside, please- please (Y/n), need it. Please, need to feel it, feel you-" and Finnick is cut off with a yelp and moan as his hips are grabbed and he's pulled down to be plush against (Y/n)'s hips. He shudders as a weak orgasm leaves him, untouched, oversensitive, and the feeling of being filled and pumped with a orgasm once more in him, Finnick lets the fingers he hadn’t noticed that dug down (Y/n)'s back fall lax.
He lets his expression drop, content as he bathes in the after glow, breathing in heavily as he lets out weak little noises. He gently holds onto (Y/n) as his partner seems just as breathless as he is, pulling back to smile down at him as Finnick feels his heart briefly flutter at how he looks at him.
"Seems like you've missed me." And Finnick groans in complaint and jokingly tries to shove (Y/n) away with a little tired grin on his own face "Oh piss off!" He scoffs out a playful laugh despite how breathless it sounds, quickly diving in to kiss (Y/n) once more in something sweeter.
Hello everybody!! I'm back, and I want to try my hand at Kinktober this year <33 I've generally changed fandoms from the old Tokyo Rev. since I out grew it, but I might still take suggestions for it??? Not that much, but anyways! Here's my list!
orgy
begging (FINNICK ODAIR, THG, TOP!MR)
scars
cum
mind control
formal wear
licking
threesome
oviposition
degradation
somnophilia
honeymoon
sharing
sex work
knife play
roleplay
hair pulling
D/s
crying
pegging
being forced to kneel
double penetration
orgasm denial
glory hole
fuck or die
sex pollen
deepthroat
collaring
ass worship
fisting
pregnancy or a/b/o
This list will serve as my master list for this years Kinktober, and each prompt is each day in order of October! Characters I'll choose by whim or by requests, and most of the prompts will be short drabbles, one shots less likely, but I hope to have fun and challenge myself!
The prompts will be a mix of male reader and some fem reader, but I'll try to keep a couple gender neutral if the worms in my mind don't consume all my writing.
Feel free to recommend any characters from my current fandoms which can be found off my masterlist atm, but I promise you guys, you WILL se some Finnick Odair love at least once in this because I've been frothing at the mouth for this man since I read him yap in Catching Fire.
I can't figure out tumblr, my dumbass tried watching outdated tutorials from 2016 on how to do this shit
So we're gonna stick like this until I find a good tutorial on mobile so I can turn on anons, gotta give you guys some dignity to hide away from revealing your identity
Depends on the request (willing to write for, but there will probably be changes to the character for nsfw and/or sfw purposes cause I don't write for minors): Takemichi, Hina, Baji, Senju
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Don't (write for): Mochi dude🕴and any old people over the ripe age of 45♡
(All NSFW is with timeskip versions of the characters or is written in an au, nothing with this '15 year old' bs 👨💼)
If you have any other suggestions for added characters, I'll pay mind to them!
Bestie, I'm in love with your draken headcanons and i just have to request for your writing. Can i request for mitsuya x seme male reader? The reader is a little bit of a sadistic and decided to teasing his little baby boy, mitsuya while he is working at home. I would love it if you put some sex toys scene in there (☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞
The reader make mitsuya beg for him, become needy whinny bottom, and of course the reader let mitsuya have it. I want to see how messy mitsuya will be ( ꈍᴗꈍ)❤️
Of course its okay to not write my request, if its too much or too uncomfortable for you. Thank you for letting me request! ❣️
TAKASHI MITSUYA
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Male! Reader x Mitsuya (Tokyo Revengers)
HEADS UP! : Vibrator usage! Dom Reader! Begging! (?) You annoying Mitsuya cause why not? Thigh Grinding!
Thank you for the request Ranyan !
Aged up Mitsuya! Unedited, I hope you like it!
The tumblr formatting took like a good 4 years off of my life, from now, I'm writing on docs and copy pasting it 💀
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Mitsuya didn't think his ego would get him here, in this position, while trying to finish a project with a damn vibrator buzzing inside of him.
You had teased him earlier about him not being able to take a vibrator and keep focus on his work, and he had argued back that he wouldn't even try it since he had to finish this project for tomorrow to present to the sewing club.
"Scared? You're almost done anyways so there shouldn't be any worry to begin with" You replied, walking over and looking over his shoulder to see the almost finished dress and added jacket that Mitsuya was making.
The only few things missing on it were some minor details like a few buttons and stitches to have it all ready. You just wanted to annoy Mitsuya a little and try and get him to relax a little since he's been so stressed over this dumb project, you had already tried taking him out for dinner this past week only to get rejected each time since Mitsuya was focusing all his time on this damn dress.
"C'mon Mitsu. . . You'd look so fine. . . legs shaking while trying to finish up this dress. . . Or can you not take a small vibrator? Will it damage the great 2nd division captain's pride? Is he just a wussy, does he think he lacks self control to keep himself focused?" You moved your hands to Mitsuya's hips, pulling him into your own hips as Mitsuya sucked in a breath, face slowly growing a darker shade of red as he thought this over.
"I'll leave you alone if you agree"
"Tch, fine" Mitsuya scowled at his boyfriend "Hurry up and give it here, just leave me alone while I work, I don't want you talking over me or saying a peep, I need to focus" He ruled out his agreements, receiving nods from you as you did a little motion of zipping your mouth shut.
". . . Don't tell me you planned this and brought a fucking vibrator"
Mitsuya's eyebrows furrowed into an annoyed expression as you broke into a shit eating smirk, pulling out the vibrator from your jacket pocket and small bottle of lube, grinning as Mitsuya groaned "Oh my god"
So that's how he found himself now after going to the bathroom and opening himself up, slipping the vibe in with a grumble before pulling his pants back up and walking back to where (Y/n) was waiting in the study room.
They were the only ones home right now since Mana and Luna were having a sleep over at a friend's house, so Mitsuya quickly closed the curtains to just be sure of privacy before he sighed and started to get back to work on the dress. You were seated on one of the couch chairs while reading, the dial to the vibe in the opposite hand as you fidgeted with it a little, still not turning it on as Mitsuya eyed you, suspicious of what you might do when he got to work.
Staying true to your 'word', you didn't say a peep while Mitsuya got to work, just continuing to read through your magazine with a small hum as Mitsuya worked on the buttons for the jacket, choosing between the larger black buttons or the small golden colored ones-
The sudden vibration made him stop mid-thought, slamming his hands down on the table to ground him self at the sudden pleasure as the vibrator went off. Biting his tongue, Mitsuya balled his hands into fists and lowered his head to the table as the vibrator shifted inside of him.
Not a welcoming feeling when he was trying to finish his work-
Snapping his head to look at you accusingly, you just gave a low whistle to annoy him and toned the vibrations down a little, leaving it just lightly buzzing as Mitsuya took in a deep breath. Okay, he could work with that. . . Hopefully.
It was gonna be a long 20 minutes to finish this project. . .
Mitsuya fidgeted in his spot and seat everytime the vibrator shifted and you dialed the vibrator to it's highest setting, watching as Mitsuya crossed his legs to keep himself from trying to grind down into the chair underneath him when the vibrations were a little softer. Moans being forcefully pulled from him mouth at random moments while he squeezed his thighs together.
He couldn't cum from the vibrator since you kept him on edge, keeping him from reaching a proper orgasm as he had to shift in his spot multiple times to try and get himself comfortable to work. The dress in his lap now while his head rested on the edge of the table, attempting to sew the lace onto the edge of the dress as his hands shook.
"A-. . . ah-" A soft moan was pulled from his throat when the vibrator shifted inside of him, making him arch his back forward and move to place his chin onto of the table edge. A hand letting go of the needle he was holding to grab onto the table, dragging his fingers down while the other hand in his lap balled into the dress.
Fuck, he needed some release- the 20 minutes which would've taken him to finish this turned into 40, Mitsuya's head was mixed up, divided between grinding into his crossed legs or trying to finish the lace.
"(Y/n). . ."
You didn't reply to him, taking the 'no talking' rule to heart, a man of his 'word' and totally not to annoy Mitsuya any further as he already looked so irritated, grinding forward and back, debating between which place he wanted to stimulate.
"F-fuck. . . (Y/n), keep-" Mitsuya was cut off when the vibrator was suddenly turned off, leaving him with a hard on "(Y/n), you either fuck me over the table right now, or keep that vibrator on" He sneered, turning his head around to look at his boyfriend who was hiding his expression behind the magazine, obviously close to snickering as Mitsuya grumbled and stood up to stomp over to him. Mid-way over when he opened his mouth, the vibrator started up again, right away hitting him as he stumbled to the side, catching himself last minute as his legs shook.
"(Y-y/n). . . please- fuck, just. . . ahh" Mitsuya pulled a hand over his mouth to quiet a moan that passed by him, dragging himself over to where you sat as he reaching his arms out before hesitantly draping himself over you. Legs too weak to hold himself up as the vibrator was now audible since Mitsuya was closer, listening to it buzz while Mitsuya melted into your arms and moaned out.
"Please. . . please keep- keep it on a little longer" Mitsuya begged quietly into your neck, straddling one of your thighs as his arms wrapped themselves loosely around your shoulders, clenching on nothing as he nudged his face into your shirt to muffle the louder moans that left him. Eyes rolling back a bit as he felt tears prick at his eyes due to the constant stimulation "Please- it's just-" He couldn't properly ask or beg as his thoughts ran short.
Expreessing his complain in a loud sad whine when you turned the vibrator off, leaving him to grind desperately into your thigh, fearing that he might cum in his pants but by now he was willing to do laundry day if it meant he could finally get some sort of release.
A few tears slipped from his face as he whined into your ear "(Y/n), please, fuck me- I-I can't cum like this-" Mitsuya jolted up when you sighed and pulled the magazine down from your face, looking at him with a small smug smile "Oh? But I thought you wanted to finish your project?"
"Later" Mitsuya tightened his grip on your shirt "Please, please (Y/n), fuck me, it's been 40 minutes already, I-I want it, please"
Mitsuya yelped when you picked him up suddenly, dropping the remote on the couch as you carried him onto the desk he was working on earlier. Shoving everything to the side as you had Mitsuya's ass on the edge of the table and his back planted on it. Looking up at you with surprise as you unbuckled his pants and threw both of his legs onto your right shoulder, pulling his boxers and pants to his knees while your hand moved and carefully pulled the vibrator out with a mushed wet 'pop' from the lube. A sigh leaving Mitsuya's lips as his hands moved up to hold onto the end of the desk above his head, legs held together by his pants snd boxers at his knees, not allowing him to spread them to escape or move too much from his spot.
"Please (Y/n), please" Mitsuya gave a hoarse groan, looking at you through a tear filled expression, face flushed and his neck a light pink, his ususl light cardigan falling off of a shoulder while his shirt rided up his torso.
"I've got you, don't worry Mitsu" You leaned down and gave a light little kiss on the outside of Mitsuya's thigh, making him let out a weak laugh and smile up at you.
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Mitsuya woke up the next day in his bed, lifting his head up with a small groan at the lingering pain in his lower back and ass.
Damn-
THE PROJECT!!
Shit he forgot about it completely, why did he have to get caught up in your shenanigans?!
Getting up, he tried to hurry to the study and check if he had finished anything at all yesterday. Only to walk through the door as see you finishing and folding the dress and jacket neatly into it's designated boxes.
"Mitsu? what are you doing out of bed and in your boxers no least" You worried, pulling off the metal finger guard and walked over to your boyfriend who looked at you with this pleasantly shocked expression, mouth a little open as he watched you break into a little smile and give him a quick peck on the lips, bringing him back to reality.
"(Y/n). . . you didn't need to do that" Mitsuya frowned, feeling bad that you felt the need to finish his work for him.
"Well, I did, now come on, let's go back to bed, you still look exhausted" You hummed warmly, helping Mitsuya back to his room to get back to bed.
Mitsuya smiled softly as you laid him back down and dropped onto the bed besides him, not wanting to be left out of the chance to cuddling.
HEADS UPS: Soft sex! Fingering! Sweet Dirty talk! Dom Reader!
Drabble Bullet points, just boyfriends being sappy
Aged up Draken! College Au!
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Draken is lanky, tall, and broad, so when he attended one of classes with a hickey hidden right on the back of his neck where he couldn't see it, it brought alot of questions to the table
Mikey was the first to ask, like always, staring at Draken for a moment before blurting out a "So you getting bent over? Should I be scared?"
His reply being the obvious slap to the back of his head that made his head hit the table infront of him
Not a single reply will be pulled from Draken by Mikey's attempt
Then came lunch when they met up with the others to eat
Mitsuya had asked out of worry since the hickey stuck out a bit "You. . . doing alright?"
"I'm fine" Draken replied sternly, annoyed as he continued to eat
". . . does this mean you're dating somebody Draken-kun?" Takemichi asked next, changing the subject a bit to try and lighten the obvious tension at the table
That made all the questions SHIFT as realization had hit everyone, Draken must be dating somebody
That seemed to be the question Draken was trying to avoid since he started to choked on his soda, coughing violently as he was attacked with questions over who it was and what had happened
When Draken got back to your shared dorm later, the first thing he did was call for you incase you got back early from your own classes on the other side of campus
Today, you were back early so you stuck your head out of your room with a hum "You good? You look tired" you noted, walking out your room and towards Draken who groaned and dropped his book bag at his feet
Taking his jacket off, Draken just threw it on the couch and started to walk over to you, planting his head on your shoulder and grumbled, embarrassed, tired, and mildly annoyed
He sighed when your hand flew up and undid his braid, rolling the hair tie over your wrist for now
"Tough day? Was Mikey particularly annoying?"
"The hickey. . ." Draken replied, muffled into your shoulder as you just ran a hand through his now loose hair
"Hickey? what hickey? I didn't leave shit on Saturday-"
you ate your own words when your hand had landed a little lower at his nape where Draken jolted into your hold, huffing out annoyed "There, dumbass"
". . . oh"
So, you didn't expect to have left a hickey on Draken last saturday when you did it, and of course since it was monday it meant it was still visible and healing
Draken pinched your side, grumbling and cursing "They annoyed me all day about it and then started to ask me about whoever I was dating- what the fuck am I supposed to say? Mikey even asked me who was bending me over damn it! get your head out of the clouds (Y/n)!"
"Ow ow ow sorry sorry-" you sputtered out with a stiffled laugh in between
When Draken deemed that he's tortured you enough, he pulled his hand away and walked towards his room with a little something lingering on his lips as he passed you
"Then make up for it, I'm not riding you though, I'm tired"
That was enough to leave you shocked in the middle of the hallway
". . . oh"
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Draken had taken the opportunity to tie his hair up into an earlier ponytail for the time being since he didn't like it when his hair stuck to his face during sex
So while you currently fingered him open, his hands shook a little as he tried to finish off the ponytail
"F-fuck. . ." Draken dropped his head, hands halfway through tying the final knots to his ponytail as you fingered him from behind
His legs shook underneath him as he leaned his weight against the bed to keep himself standing, causing his back to arch a little while your free hand tipped his headback to tease him a tad
He finished his ponytail messily, hands right away falling to your hips as he bit his bottom lip to hold a moan in, when you added a third finger
"(Y/n)-" he choked out when you ran his fingers over his prostate, making him jolt up, conflicted between sinking in on the feeling or escaping from it
"Relax, I've got you, I won't bite, promise"
You reassured into his ear, making Draken do a mix between a sigh and a grumble and his fingers dug into your hips, pulling your hips closer to his
"Bite me and I'll make sure to leave you blue and purple for your-" Draken was cut off with an unexpected moan that was ripped out of his chest, making him snarl at you as you gave a little innocent whistle in return
"You did that on purpose" Draken complained, sighing as he turned his head back towards the bed
"Actually, it was a very accomplished accident of mine" you reply slyly, laughing as you slowly removed your fingers to not annoy Draken any further
Moving to the bed now, you adjusted Draken on his back this time, moving his thighs to lay over yours as you leaned forward and peppered a few kisses on his face to ease him
"God I love you"
"You're so sappy, it's gross" Draken laughed a little, hands moving up to slide up your neck then cup to back of your head
Pulling you into a proper kiss as you took your time to relube his entrance, closing the bottle and placing it on the nightstand
Draken was a little clumsy with his tongue, he's always been a bit more flustered in theese kind of situations since he's never really been in a proper relationship before
He wasn't used to getting pampered
And you planned to changing that up, he may be Toman's strong vice-president but he was your boyfriend who turned into putty after a particularly long day
Hiking one or both of his legs up in a must in theese positions unless you wanted Draken crushing your sides
Surprisingly, if you throw him a few sweet words, it'll make him complain but he'll break into a few moans on accident, too caught up in the compliments to keep in mind about his voice
"You feel so nice"
"I love you so much"
"You look so lovely right now"
"Say my name Ken, please, it sounds the best when it comes from your lips"
It'll make him melt in your hands, moaning as he might start chanting your name when nearing orgasm
Draken is more of the shakey moaner, letting out cut off sounds and sudden yelps when you hit somewhere he likes
He get's embarrassed when asking for you to go deeper or to speed up so instead he'll just start pulling you closer until you're both chest to chest, whispering his preferences into your ear to not let his pride get to him
Cause like hell was he going to start begging and yelling for you
That's a lie, cause he would, but he wouldn't be able to face you in the morning
He dragged his fingers down your back, hiding his face into the pillows as he took in a sudden breath of air
"There-" Draken said breathily, asking for you to thrust at that angle again to hit his prostate
When he cums, the warning is a spasmed curse or sometimes a "Cumming" comment
Draken will flex inward, clinging onto you as he cums on both your stomachs as he moans out lowly when you continue to thrust into him
Depending on the day, he'll ask you to come inside, just wanting to lay with you for a little while
Other days, you just pull out to not ruin his day any further by him scooping cum out his ass
You both usually just lay there, catching your breath before turning heads towards one another
That's when Draken will reply with your previous sweet comments
"I love you too"
And offer you a tired but so full of love smile that makes your heart grow and start to do flips like an olympic acrobat
HEADS UPS: Soft sex! Fingering! Sweet Dirty talk! Dom Reader!
Drabble Bullet points, just boyfriends being sappy
Aged up Draken! College Au!
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Draken is lanky, tall, and broad, so when he attended one of classes with a hickey hidden right on the back of his neck where he couldn't see it, it brought alot of questions to the table
Mikey was the first to ask, like always, staring at Draken for a moment before blurting out a "So you getting bent over? Should I be scared?"
His reply being the obvious slap to the back of his head that made his head hit the table infront of him
Not a single reply will be pulled from Draken by Mikey's attempt
Then came lunch when they met up with the others to eat
Mitsuya had asked out of worry since the hickey stuck out a bit "You. . . doing alright?"
"I'm fine" Draken replied sternly, annoyed as he continued to eat
". . . does this mean you're dating somebody Draken-kun?" Takemichi asked next, changing the subject a bit to try and lighten the obvious tension at the table
That made all the questions SHIFT as realization had hit everyone, Draken must be dating somebody
That seemed to be the question Draken was trying to avoid since he started to choked on his soda, coughing violently as he was attacked with questions over who it was and what had happened
When Draken got back to your shared dorm later, the first thing he did was call for you incase you got back early from your own classes on the other side of campus
Today, you were back early so you stuck your head out of your room with a hum "You good? You look tired" you noted, walking out your room and towards Draken who groaned and dropped his book bag at his feet
Taking his jacket off, Draken just threw it on the couch and started to walk over to you, planting his head on your shoulder and grumbled, embarrassed, tired, and mildly annoyed
He sighed when your hand flew up and undid his braid, rolling the hair tie over your wrist for now
"Tough day? Was Mikey particularly annoying?"
"The hickey. . ." Draken replied, muffled into your shoulder as you just ran a hand through his now loose hair
"Hickey? what hickey? I didn't leave shit on Saturday-"
you ate your own words when your hand had landed a little lower at his nape where Draken jolted into your hold, huffing out annoyed "There, dumbass"
". . . oh"
So, you didn't expect to have left a hickey on Draken last saturday when you did it, and of course since it was monday it meant it was still visible and healing
Draken pinched your side, grumbling and cursing "They annoyed me all day about it and then started to ask me about whoever I was dating- what the fuck am I supposed to say? Mikey even asked me who was bending me over damn it! get your head out of the clouds (Y/n)!"
"Ow ow ow sorry sorry-" you sputtered out with a stiffled laugh in between
When Draken deemed that he's tortured you enough, he pulled his hand away and walked towards his room with a little something lingering on his lips as he passed you
"Then make up for it, I'm not riding you though, I'm tired"
That was enough to leave you shocked in the middle of the hallway
". . . oh"
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Draken had taken the opportunity to tie his hair up into an earlier ponytail for the time being since he didn't like it when his hair stuck to his face during sex
So while you currently fingered him open, his hands shook a little as he tried to finish off the ponytail
"F-fuck. . ." Draken dropped his head, hands halfway through tying the final knots to his ponytail as you fingered him from behind
His legs shook underneath him as he leaned his weight against the bed to keep himself standing, causing his back to arch a little while your free hand tipped his headback to tease him a tad
He finished his ponytail messily, hands right away falling to your hips as he bit his bottom lip to hold a moan in, when you added a third finger
"(Y/n)-" he choked out when you ran his fingers over his prostate, making him jolt up, conflicted between sinking in on the feeling or escaping from it
"Relax, I've got you, I won't bite, promise"
You reassured into his ear, making Draken do a mix between a sigh and a grumble and his fingers dug into your hips, pulling your hips closer to his
"Bite me and I'll make sure to leave you blue and purple for your-" Draken was cut off with an unexpected moan that was ripped out of his chest, making him snarl at you as you gave a little innocent whistle in return
"You did that on purpose" Draken complained, sighing as he turned his head back towards the bed
"Actually, it was a very accomplished accident of mine" you reply slyly, laughing as you slowly removed your fingers to not annoy Draken any further
Moving to the bed now, you adjusted Draken on his back this time, moving his thighs to lay over yours as you leaned forward and peppered a few kisses on his face to ease him
"God I love you"
"You're so sappy, it's gross" Draken laughed a little, hands moving up to slide up your neck then cup to back of your head
Pulling you into a proper kiss as you took your time to relube his entrance, closing the bottle and placing it on the nightstand
Draken was a little clumsy with his tongue, he's always been a bit more flustered in theese kind of situations since he's never really been in a proper relationship before
He wasn't used to getting pampered
And you planned to changing that up, he may be Toman's strong vice-president but he was your boyfriend who turned into putty after a particularly long day
Hiking one or both of his legs up in a must in theese positions unless you wanted Draken crushing your sides
Surprisingly, if you throw him a few sweet words, it'll make him complain but he'll break into a few moans on accident, too caught up in the compliments to keep in mind about his voice
"You feel so nice"
"I love you so much"
"You look so lovely right now"
"Say my name Ken, please, it sounds the best when it comes from your lips"
It'll make him melt in your hands, moaning as he might start chanting your name when nearing orgasm
Draken is more of the shakey moaner, letting out cut off sounds and sudden yelps when you hit somewhere he likes
He get's embarrassed when asking for you to go deeper or to speed up so instead he'll just start pulling you closer until you're both chest to chest, whispering his preferences into your ear to not let his pride get to him
Cause like hell was he going to start begging and yelling for you
That's a lie, cause he would, but he wouldn't be able to face you in the morning
He dragged his fingers down your back, hiding his face into the pillows as he took in a sudden breath of air
"There-" Draken said breathily, asking for you to thrust at that angle again to hit his prostate
When he cums, the warning is a spasmed curse or sometimes a "Cumming" comment
Draken will flex inward, clinging onto you as he cums on both your stomachs as he moans out lowly when you continue to thrust into him
Depending on the day, he'll ask you to come inside, just wanting to lay with you for a little while
Other days, you just pull out to not ruin his day any further by him scooping cum out his ass
You both usually just lay there, catching your breath before turning heads towards one another
That's when Draken will reply with your previous sweet comments
"I love you too"
And offer you a tired but so full of love smile that makes your heart grow and start to do flips like an olympic acrobat