eren makes you squirt one time and he ends up losing all sense of control after that. He’ll do anything to see you do that little trick for him..almost obsessed with replicating that first sensation of you spraying him with those sweet juices. He recalls exactly how it felt: that little cunt squeezing him so tight that he’s barely even keeping pace. The sounds of sloppy squelching filling the air along with those loud grunts and moans; a result of that silky, white liquid dripping from your entrance..drumming up more each time he slams into you. A hand around your throat, his body hovering above you and those ethereal, jade eyes fixated on you as he feeds you those deep thrusts. Occasionally, he strokes the side of your face, just to ensure you’re okay.. “…look at me, baby…keep your eyes on me, that’s right.” Because he knows he’s stretching you out. Taking you past your limits and eventually, you’ll be tapping out with your fingertips patting his abs but he can’t let up. He can’t let up until he gets the satisfaction of seeing that sweet rain. His breath hitches, a slight falter in his voice and rhythm as he feels the pressure swelling around him. “S-so fucking tight, mama..damn.” Chuckling out of pure lack of restraint..he knows he’s close..nothing would satisfy your man more than to fill his pretty girl up to the brim. Stuffing you with his cum…but first, he needs something from you. Despite already drumming up copious amounts of cream and immense trembling. Your body addicted to the feeling of his cock buried deep inside of you. Leaning up, only after indulging in a barrage of sloppy kisses, Eren grins and slowly circles your clit with his thumb pad, stroking that sensitive bud; akin to a mad scientist playing with its experiment. “C’mon, baby. Let me have it. You know what I want.” And you do..you know he won’t stop until you’re splashing against his abs. Legs shaking and pinned to the headboard, you can’t hold back any longer so before he can even get another thrust in, you push him out… “There it is…make that pussy squirt f’r me, baby. Let it go.” It’s as if the floodgates have opened and it’s pouring until the towels underneath your ass are soaked. And after that, he begs you to shove his tongue in your mouth yet again to reward you for that beautiful release.
Daichi x reader timeskip breeding kink, use of plugs, oral reader receiving.
once again no beta we die like men
Sopping wet. Sopping fucking wet, that’s how Daichi has your pussy. He told you he was hungry after work today, being a police officer is hard work, and was on his way to your house. Being the good girlfriend you are, you made him shoyu ramen. Little did you know he had a better idea of what to be slurping on.
Daichi came through the door, took off his shoes and then showered as you finished preparing the meal. Once he came out the food was served. The two of you ate in peace and chatted about your days, as the two of you talked his hand that was on his bowl migrated to your hand that was in your lap, tracing circles with his thumb. Innocent enough, but there was a lingering tension between you two, you couldn’t put your finger on what it was until, his hand moved away from your hand and on to your lap. Daichi moved his hand higher and higher until it reached your clothed pussy. Your breath hitched as he rubbed slow circles over your clit.
You started “Umm, Daichi? What are you-“
He cut you of with “hush baby eat your food so daddy can have his dessert” he finished his sentence with a wink.
So now you laying on the table with your legs over the edge with Daichi seated between your leg lapping at your pussy like he would an ice cream cone.
He pulls your legs closer to him both his hands being used to pin your bucking hips down, he is sucking on your clit like a pacifier making you grow wetter and wetter. The table beneath you is slick with your arousal. Daichi stops sucking on you long enough to slurp some of your juices and he moans at the taste, you lift you head to look at him to find he is already gazing at you. The lust in his eyes makes you involuntarily clench and buck in to him.
“Be patient Baby girl” he scolds.
He loves you see you like this, pussy glistening in the light, legs twitching, desperate. That’s how he loves to see his little girl desperate. He wraps your legs around his neck and dives in again, this time on hand leaves the hold on your hips to finger you.
First he grazes your folds collecting your slick then he plunges his middle finger in to you, lazily thrusting it in and out of you. He knows exactly where your sweet spot it but is avoiding it for now, he wants to drag this out for as long as possible. As he thrusts his tongue flicks your clit at the same pace. Even though he is going agonizingly slow, you can feel heat rise from your skin, the coil in your belly is growing tighter and tighter but is just not enough to put you over yet.
“More, please Daichi more! I.... I need it” you moan in desperation.
“What’s my name?” He demands, his deep voice grumbles in to your cunt, the vibration from this sends shock waves of pleasure through you. That coil is impossibly tight but not ready to brake yet. You know what he want to here, you know what is name is when he gets this horny.
“DADDY PLEASE MAKE ME CUM!” You cry, those were the magic words, or magic name.
“Well of course daddy’s princess gets what she wants if she asks,” so he begins to finger you with much more determination, thrusting faster and harder than before adding a second and third finger angling them to hit your sweet spot with such precision it makes your eyes water with pleasure.
Your bucking in to his face now, one hand entangled in his hair tugging on it as a way to feel somewhat grounded. His tongue is sinful switching and circling your clit as he sucks on it. Tighter and tighter the coil in your belly is so close to snapping, your walls flutter around his thick fingers. You cannot control the noises you let out, moans free falling from your mouth as the obscene sounds your pussy is making, some how gets you even more turned on. This orgasm is going to be ground braking.
“YES, daddy please just like that! I’m so close so so close!” You manage time choke out between screeches of ecstasy.
Daichi does exactly that. He keeps his pace and never falters not even for a second. The hand on your hip’s pressure has increased greatly in effort to pin you to the table. Finally the tension he has work tirelessly to build up snaps, the suckling and pin point accuracy has paid off and the reward is your squirting all over his face, chest, and hand. Everything beneath you is drenched. He looks up to see your beautiful face contorted in pleasure. Your legs have fallen lip over his shoulders and his fingers are still pumping in to you, helping you ride out your orgasm.
“You look so beautiful like this princess. And you taste so damn good” he coo’s as he continues his pace with his fingers and dives his head back in to lap up any access juice.
“C’mon be a good girl for daddy cum one more time,” he requests and then picks up the pace. You are so sensitive that it doesn’t take long. He opts to take the fingers that were inside you and shove them in your mouth, he starts to lick from your hole to your clit flicking it a few times as you suck on his fingers. You can taste yourself on them as they muffle your cries as your next orgasm racks through your body. On the brink of overstimulation and spent from cumming twice you weakly pull Daichi up for a kiss. You can taste yourself on his lips too.
“Are you ok princess? Do you think you can take care of Daddy?” He asks gently as you two pull away. The hand that was holding your hip is now rubbing your sides.
“ yes Daddy I’m ok. I want you inside me please” you spare a glance down at his boner, his member standing at full attention leaking pre-cum and twitching. Your mouth waters at the sight but you know your mouth is not what he wants right now. “Fuck me daddy please fuck me!”
He responds with once quick hard thrust that sheaths him inside you completely you gasp as his phat cock stretches you and fulls you. He wastes no time pounding in to you, your legs have been shoved in to your chest. You can hear the table moving, scraping across the tile as he continues his assault. Your arms fly around trying to gain purchase on any thing to keep you on the table. You opt to hold on to the end of the table by your head. Daichi pulls your hips back down and in to his pelvis to match his thrusts and in the process hits your g- spot.
“Oh my- fuck daddy” you wail as he pounds harder in to that spot.
“Right there princess?” He groans as your walls tighten around him.
“Yes fuck daddy put a baby in me!” You cry. You were so enraptured by your own bliss you didn’t realize what you said till he stopped.
“You want to carry my children?” He inquires, the conversation about children had came up a few times but it was never truly fleshed out. You both loved each other however. Daichi knew you were the one for him sense high school and the thought for him getting you pregnant made you both way more horny than either of you would like to admit.
You respond breathlessly “yes I would love to,” as you gaze in to his eyes. Some much love and passion is held in his chocolate eyes it makes your head spin. With that he leans down to kiss you and wrap is arms around your back. ‘Damn this man is strong’ you think as he lifts you off the table and carries you to your shared room; slamming the door shut with his foot and hold you against it continuing his powerful thrusts.
“Your are going to look so beautiful all big and round with my kids!” He groans in to your ear sending chills up your spine. He walks over to the bed still fucking in to you and lays you on the bed pace never faltering. With the mattress under you and your ass in the air he doesn’t have hold back his power he smacks your ass a few times knowing it would make you clench around him.
He is turning you in to a babbling mess and your pussy is drenched but he as no intention of stopping until every ounce of his cum in embedded in to your wet heat. One hand travels to your hair to pull your head back so he can whisper how good you feel and how often he will fuck you until your pregnant and maybe even after for “good measure.” He fucks you through not one but two orgasms and you are approaching your third when he flips you out so he can look at you when he cums.
He takes one good look at your face and he is done for. Your blissed our expression and pleasure filled tears of overstimulation are his undoing and his hit ribbons of cum shooting inside you launch you over the edge but his relentless thrusts don’t stop. His pace continues through his first orgasm and allows him to build a second one. Now with your legs forced in to you chest he pulls your hips closer to where they aren’t in the bed anymore.
Your pussy is soaking wet and you hear the squelching, slouching sound emitting from it as Daichi pounds away at it. You should be embarrassed but the way Daichi is praising you for allowing him to use your body like this makes you forget about it. He cums one last time bringing you to yet another orgasm squirting again. His thrusts low as he bottoms out. He places a kiss on your nose then check then lips then reaches over the nightstand and pulls out a little plug. You quirk an eyebrow at him
“We cannot let a drop go to waste, I cannot wait to seen you carrying my babies princess, you’re going to make and amazing mom.” He smiles, placing a quick kiss in your forehead and then leaves to get some towels and a warm wash cloth. He cleans you and places the towel under you and then tells you to get some sleep
“Remember princess I’m going to be fucking you until your pregnant, sleep well baby.”
I write for Haikyuu, Jujutsu Kaisen, and My Hero Academia
Mostly write smut but can write fluff. I do not write angst
I will not write smut for Eri, Mineta or Kota. I also will not write them romantically
This blog does contain dark content and will be tagged kayla in the dark
Dark content could include ( I will not write mudsports )
Degradation, rough sex, spitting, cnc, this gets dark yall, light somno. Poly relationship
- Omi-nii doesn’t like most people except you, you are the only exception, he loves his little sister to death. He would do anything to keep you happy.
- He doesn’t like bodily fluids unless they come from you, everything you do is so adorable to him, you’re his Imōto
- The way you whine as he eats out your cute little cunny, music to his ears
- The way you claw at his back as his thick cock splits you open, is so sweet. He knows his dick it too big for you, but the way you tell him you’re a big girl and you can take it, any thing for nii-chan; makes his cock throb.
- The way you babble and drool as he fucks you silly, your eyes rolling back as he bounces you on his dick, one large calloused hand around your throat using it as leverage. The other holds you at your hip with a bruising grip as he plows into you.
- The bathroom sink is frigid on your feverish body, but it does nothing to quell the heat inside you. He applies just enough pressure to your neck so that you're looking at yourself in the mirror.
- He gladly pounds your third orgasm out of you, his hips unrelenting as the post game adrenaline has flooded his veins. Gosh, when they said he was a part of the generation of monsters they weren’t kidding.
“Omi-nii, ugh, fuck I-I Im gonna cum!” you babble through strangled moans, your pulse pounding in your head as his thick fingers press against the sides of your throat, cutting off blood supply to your brain. Drunk off the pleasure, you can feel your head swimming, drowning in the sensation of his fat cock brushing against your sweet spot, the cold counter digging into you adds to your pleasure.
“Yes, you can y/n-chan, yes you can. C’mon, be my good girl, cum on for me, cum for your nii-chan.” he bends down, leaning into your neck and bites. Leaving a trail of marks from your collarbone to your ear. “Just a little more for me, baby” the hand on your hip travels to your clit and rubs tight circles on your overused bud. His hips still as he increases the pace of his fingers. “You're clamping down so hard, baby girl, you gonna squirt for me?” he looks up at your blissed out expression, your legs are trembling, arms desperately clinging to the arm attached to your throat.
“Omi, please I wanna taste you.” You mewl out clawing at his forearm, nails digging deep into his veiny flesh. Somehow, he takes you to heights unknown as his cock throbs in your wet heat. Now that he stopped thrusting you can feel your cunt pulsing, your slick is dripping down your ass onto the sink below making your ass slippery; you would have slid off, if not for you big brother supporting you, such a good brother. The hand on your throat migrates to your chin gripping it harshly, prying open your mouth. His face draws closer to yours as he gathers a glob of saliva and plops on to your tongue. You hold it in there waiting for him to give you permission to swallow, both of your fluids mingling in your mouth. Tongue twitching in anticipation, your eyes meet his in a silent plea.
“Swallow princess. Be a good girl and squirt for me, c’mon” he coos while looking at your fucked out face; eyes rolling back, mouth open in a silent scream. With his encouragement you let go of the knot building in your belly, and all at once fluid gushes out of your cunt as he continues to rub your clit, working you through this mind numbing orgasm like a good big brother. Not even the groaning coming from one of the stalls can snap you out of this bliss.
“Holy fuck Omi-kun, I didn’t know she could squirt!” Both of your heads snap in the direction of the voice in search of the owner. Omi is shocked to find the owner, it’s Tsumu, his teammate. Oh fuck. “Poor little y/n-chan too fucked out on your brother's cock to care? Look at you. You look so fucking pathetic. You like when your big brother uses you like a toy? Don’t you?” Tsumu teases while inspecting your used body, he’s right. You’re covered in drool, cum is seeping out of your puffy cunt. You’re a mess. But you’re Nii-chan’s mess, right? “So this is what’s going to happen. I’m going to play with your toy. You can watch or leave, I don’t really care. Unless you want me to tell the press you fuck your baby sister like a whore? You can kiss your career goodbye. Yeah it would suck to have you off the team but; rumor has it, this Kyōtani Kentarō kid is being scouted for the team next year. I would love to set for him. Hate to see you go though.” That damn smirk never leaves his face, and he doesn't take his eyes off you, not even for a second. You can feel nii-chan stiffen between your legs as the realization hits him. He has to comply if he wants to keep your lives from derailing.
“Fine,” Omi spits, “can I finish here first? I'm still hard.” his question is harsh, you can practically see steam coming from his ears, his face that was already red from the exertion deepened. His chest is still heaving, but you can't tell if it's from anger or not. It most likely is. This anger is only intensified with blond’s response. “ Yeah no. I want my payment now.” the blonde chuckles, looking very pleased with himself. Omi’s grip on your body tightens immensely, painfully even, yet somehow through this exchange you have not come to terms with what's happening quite yet. It's not until Omi withdraws from your heat that you understand the gravity of the situation. Your relationship has been found out, after years of being so careful, this is what happens. All because you couldn't keep your greedy little hands to yourself. You should feel more responsible but you can't bring yourself to. You're too far gone, trapped in your own mind, locked away in subspace.
Next thing you know Tsumu plunges into your heat roughly and sets a brutal pace from the start. His cock isn’t the same and nii-chans, it's not as long. It doesn’t hammer into your cervix, but it's twice as thick, and the stretch burns. It’s not a good burn, it hurts. You dont like Tsumu fucking you. You're not his toy, you belong to nii-chan, not his teammate. You look over at Omi and see him standing in the corner. His cock is still hard and throbbing, the tip is a bright red, and he looks so ready to burst. ”Nii-chan, make him stop, I-I don't like him inside me. H-hurts, it hurts.” you croak out, attempting to reach out for him. The sight breaks his heart in two, he wants nothing more than to fling that shit-head off of his precious baby sister, but he can’t. He takes a half step towards you then stops himself, knowing if he interrupts his career is over, and with that so is your life of comfort. He simply can't have that. Omi swallows his pride and tries to tune out your wails of anguish as Tsumu defiles you, but your cries only get louder and louder as he continues.
“Such a slut, aren't you y/n-chan? This little hole just weeps for anyone doesn't it?” Tsumu questions while leaning in your face, breath fanning over you. The rank smell of coffee assaults your nostrils, making you try and turn away, but he roughly snatches your face back to look at him. His fingers are roughly digging into your cheeks and the pressure forces your jaw open. Your eyes widen in fear as you realize what is about to happen. He hocks a fat glob of spit inside your pliant mouth, the look in his eyes tells you to swallow or risk harsher treatment. So with fat tears welling up in your eyes, threatening to spill over, you do as he asks. The pounding never ceases as he beams brightly down at you. His smile, one you once found endearing, now makes your stomach turn, and you close your eyes and hope for him to finnish quickly.
“Aht aht aht, c’mon princess, look at me. Look at me and be grateful that someone is stuffing your stupid little cunt at all.” he chuckles as he thrusts harder into your womb, the stretch doesn’t burn like it did before, as your body finally adjusted to his massive girth. Reluctantly you open your eyes and look at his figure looming above you. He’s drenched in sweat and his face is flushed with exertion. He looks almost appealing like this, with his eyebrows furrowed, eyes blown wide in lust and some other emotion, hate? No, it doesn't bite the same. Its- its love.
Love? He loves you? Oh yeah that's right , when Omi joined the team and brought you around to meet the team, he made it a point to keep Tsumu far away from you. One time Tsumu had managed to snag you away from the group, and while you don't remember much about that night, you do know that Omi was really mad about it. Omi said he was flirting but you didn't even realize it. The whole time you only had eyes for your Nii-chan. That must be why he was lurking in the bathroom. Now that you’re thinking, Atsumu was always around when you two would run off, and you always felt another set of eyes watching you… oh yeah, that’s right…
You’re snapped out of your thoughts when you feel a pressure on your clit. The rough pads of his fingers circle your clit, you can feel the calluses on your sensitive nub throwing you over the edge into yet another orgasm. You claw at his back, unconsciously pulling him into you. The way your pussy clamps down on his length makes him gasp, professing his love in your ear as he shoots his load into you. But they dont say he is a part of the generation of monsters for nothing, he doesn't stop his relentless pace, pushing all of his cum out of you. Your vision starts to get blurry, between the tears and the haze of overstimulation taking over. You can hear Omi get angry somewhere in the back of your head, but it sounds far away, like he’s yelling underwater.
You feel your body tense up for yet another orgasm and then your vision cuts out. When you come to, Atsumu is still fucking you, but the pleasure is gone. It’s too much, and when you register this you start fighting back, pushing his face off your neck, shoving his shoulders back to try and dislodge him. Then you hear him chuckle darkly.
“Don't worry y/n-chan, I'll be done shortly, I was able to cum a few more times when you went to sleep on me. Did you know you cum even when you pass out?” he places a gentle kiss on your forehead. You look over to the side and see your big brother sitting in the corner. You look in his eyes and see barely contained rage. The fire in them looks like it could melt a diamond. Tsumu lifts your shirt to take a nipple in his mouth as he cums, sheathing himself in your heat completely, filling you up beyond what you thought was possible.
Your legs start to give out and Omi notices this, he rushes to your side to hold you up-right. “ATSUMU, I told you to be more careful with her! We can't break our princess. Well at least not somewhere so public. Come here baby girl, Nii-chan will take care of you.”
“I’m sorry princess, I got a little carried away. Here, let's get you home. We can cuddle and watch some movies. And up you go!” Tsumu looks at you sheepishly as he apologises, then he lifts you up and pulls his hoodie over your head. He carries you out of the bathroom, uncaring for the strange looks you three get. Your face is buried in his neck and your legs are wrapped around his waist. Omi glares at anyone who even thinks about asking about your identity.
Your relationship might be a little unorthodox, but it’s yours and everyone is happy with it. More importantly you and Omi have realized what happens when Tsumu feels left out.
* Your parents don’t like his appearance, but learn he is a huge softy that will defend you with his dying breath. So they accept him.
* Is a huge fucking simp; so you don’t have to worry ab wondering eyes once he sets his sights on you that’s it you’re all he wants.
* Once he realized he likes you, I feel like he would confess to Kiyoko first to break the news to her, and you know ask her how he should ask you out.
* It would go something like this,
Tanaka: “hey Kiyoko, um.... I have some bad news, I’m not in love with you any more I hope this doesn’t break your heart!”
Kiyoko: “it doesn’t break my heart Tanaka, I’m fine 🙂”
Tanaka: “ oh 😯 ok really cool, so I have a question how should I go about asking some on a date? I really like them!”
* Again this man loves you with his whole heart and even though the reasons he took interest in you might me shallow, he loves getting to know your favorite things.
* He not only wants to know what you like but what makes you, you!
* Any quirks you have he is sure to find adorable!
* Will give you his jacket if your cold, not only because he thinks you look cute, but because he wants you to be a comfortable as possible.
* WEAR HIS EXTRA JERSEY TO ALL GAMES! please he will fall deeper in love with you immediately!
* Come to his practices after school too please! He will show off! He will take his shirt off! (not that your complaining) he will also get yelled at because he took his shirt off! But does he care? Nope he only wants to see you smile!
* Will do anything to make you smile btw, like anything! No sad s/o’s EVER not if he can help it.
* Loves to show you off because he thinks “how on earth did I get such an amazing person to fall in love with me” because your are amazing Tanaka 🥺
* Loves physical affection
* Hold his freaking hand at all times please he will melt!
* If you’re short ask him to lend down and give him a keth on the cheek! That will make his heart go 🥺
* If you’re taller than him kiss his FREAKING forehead please I’m begging you!
* Kiss the palms of his hands after games or practices and he will short-circuit.
* Please just love and protect this man with all of your heart and he will do the same for you! 100/10 on the boyfriend scale
* If you get hurt in front of him, his heart might just shatter.
* He gets hurt all the time so he knows what to do in order to have a speedy recovery.
* He will not let you do too much by yourself. He won’t coddle you, he won’t let you do it all by yourself.
* Under no circumstances will he let you practice if you’re injured, hell no won’t happen. You cannot argue with him about it either.
* “ I know it sucks right now, but you need to take care of yourself in order to play again.”
* If you broke something he will be the first to sign your cast
* Also will carry you books/ bag for you and walk you to your classes all day.
* Doesn’t care if will make him late to his own classes
* You can try and make him leave “ Noya go to class you’re going to be late!”
* “Nope not until I know my baby is all better!” That would be his reply each time.
* If your healing process take awhile and you lose some of your stamina once you start playing again, don’t fret your sunshine ball of energy of a boyfriend will help you train and gain your strength back.
Cw: Slight dub-con a/b/o dynamics very very slight somnophilia at the beginning. I think that’s everything.
An: so this started as me being horny on main in a discord I’m a part of, and then I kept typing. No beta, we die like men.
You were awakened but the grunts your lover was letting free fall. Groggy you ask “what wrong?” Then the smell hits you dead in the face. Your alpha is in a rut. When he notices your awake, he keens whining and begging for you to help him. He looks so helpless. He eyes are glossy, his cheeks are flushed, he’s sweaty and panting all while bucking his hips in to his fist. “Please” is the only whimper he can muster. See he’s been away for a few months and had to got through two whole ruts with out you. Poor thing. Now his back home, you’re in his arms and he is horny.
You wake up fully and replace his hands with your mouth. He grabs your hips and positions your legs on either side of his face, your cunt quickly growing damp the smell of your mate in his rut is triggering your own. He pulls your cunt to his face to prep you for his phat cock. You take the tip in to your mouth and suck gently, working your way down his length as you go. The girth makes your jaw burn but the way he moans in to your heat makes it all worth it you deep throat him taking his whole length into your mouth and throat and swallow hard remembering to breathe through your nose, that’s all it takes for him to be thrown over the edge, he cums so hard he bucks in to your mouth uncontrollably an accidentally bites down on your clit. The sharp pain sends you reeling, what should have hurt only fans the flame in your belly, you want your first orgasm of the night to be on his dick. Bo has recovered in nanoseconds from his orgasm and begins whimpering once again. You move off his face and straddle his lap, looking him in his eyes as you sink down on to him. He looks so desperate, his rut has replaced any rational thought, the lust crazed madness in his eyes, the desire he hold within them makes your pussy gush. You only have taken the tip into your heat and the burning stretch it makes, has you whimpering.
He cannot control himself once he feels hir tip enter you, he hasn’t been able to go through his rut properly for months and all of that pent up lust comes bubbling to the surface, his hands grasp your hips and force your to take his cock in one thrust, your scream is somewhere between pleasure and agony this brings back some of his rational thought. He allows you to adjust and begin moving in your own, after awhile the feeling of him inside you eradicates the pain and replaces it with want. You need to move. Quickly you begin to bounce on his cock your clit hits his pelvic bone as your hips meet, the dual sensation rapidly builds your orgasm; he is mesmerized under you, the blissed expression and the way you tits jiggle on top of him makes his mouth water. He sits up so he can catch a nip and sucks on it. He takes one hand off your hip and fondles the other boob with it. Him playing with your sensitive nipples sends you tumbling over the edge. He fucks you through this orgasm, an another, an another. Four orgasms he has pulled from your body, in turn he has pumped you full three times but he still hasn’t knotted you yet.
At some point he is using your helpless little body as a flesh light, both hands on your waist forcing you up and down on his cock. Your cunt is so sensitive a slight breeze will make you whimper. Your crying, to make him stop and keep going at the same time. It’s too much, yet not enough. Your nerves are on fire your clawing at his chest and shoulders to ground yourself but it’s useless. You don’t have control of your limbs any more. Bo keeps chanting in your ear “mate mate mate mate” a mantra on repeat, his thrusts pick up speed and power, you attempt to Brace yourself by pulling his torso closer to you nails digging into the nape of his neck. And more warmth spreads throughout your body he fucks you through his own orgasm his tip battering your cervix relentlessly and yet he doesn’t stop. You are Beyond overstimulation and you’re sure he should be there too but those months away I’ve taken a toll, that’s when you realize through your fucked out haze he is experiencing three months of rut all at once. Any attempt to snap him out of it is futile as he is running on pure instincts now.
It doesn’t even feel good anymore. Well actually you can’t feel anything, your cunt has been pummeled and your heat has subsided due to the amount of cum he has pumped in to you. You voice is hoarse, your cries cannot be heard. You pull back to look at his face and his is crying too. Poor baby he just wants to knott his pretty omega but for some unknown reason not matter how hard he tries his body won’t let him. You want him to stop, your legs hurt. The grip he has on your waist hurts your whole body rejects being used but when you look at his eyes and see how desperate he is you push your feelings aside and endure for him. Suddenly he flips you over on your back and folds you legs up, with your knees pressed into the mattress by your ears he fucks you twice as hard as he was before, using gravity to slam even harder he cums yet again but it’s still not enough, he need to feel you clamp down on him. He takes one hand to toy with your clit and your whimpers resume, with the added stimulation and the slight change in his angle, he is now hitting your g spot directly you feel one last orgasm approach he can feel your walls flutter weakly, suddenly his heavy hand slaps your clit. The same force he uses to spike is used on your clit the pain reignites your senses, suddenly you’re not numb anymore, you can feel every vein, the difference in size from his thick mushroom tip to the knot that is now growing ever so rapidly. You keen in pleasured pain and then you squirt, you clamp down so hard he has to fight to keep his cock inside you, he cum almost gets backed up in his balls but then suddenly shoots out. His knot swells to almost the size of two golf balls, he cums so hard his vision blurs, chanting “mine, mega, mine, my mate” until he collapses.
Pussy eating goodness, temperature play, face sitting
no beta we die like MEN
»You and your long term boyfriend Yuji were relaxing together but in separate rooms as you wanted to watch tv and your loving boyfriend was being a bit of an ass, not too fond of you lusting over fictional men. When finally he decides to watch some porn to pass the time, he figured if you got to have some fun so did he!
»Yuji was watching for educational purposes as he wanted to find new ways to please you and put that piercing to good use. When he stumbled across a video of this guy eating her out while she was on his shoulders braced against a wall. He just had to try it out on you. You can lust over clown boy later. He wants to feel your juices on his chin NOW!
»He passes through the living room and sees clown boy is currently flashing children. He scoffs in Disgust.
»“Babe where are his clothes? Like aren’t those kids like 12? And where the hell are their parents!” He calls out as he heads over to the refrigerator to get ice.
»“Don’t worry about it babe! Havin fun back there?” You reply, eyes never sparing him a glance.
»With the ice retrieved phase one of his plan, complete. Next step figuring out how the hell to pry you away from the tv and get you into the bedroom. Well that shouldn’t be too hard. He sits on the couch next to you and begins eating the ice making his piercing cold. Then rubs circles on your inner thighs close to your cunt. So close occasionally his pinky brushes against your clit. His fingertips are cold from the cup and the sensation brings heat to your cheeks. His lips are next, cold lips trailing from behind your ear to the column for your throat to your collarbone. You start to get lost in the sensation but then remember you were trying to watch tv.
»“Baby I’m trying to watch my show! You’re distracting me!” You whine but not making any real effort to push him off.
»“Yeah yeah we’ll see about that!” He growls in your ear, then biting your earlobe. He must have had some ice still in his mouth because even his teeth are cold. Then he trails more kisses and licks across your neck hitting all sweet spots. You struggle to keep focused on the TV in front of you as he continues the assault on your neck. “I want you princess. Let me take a bite. I’ll make it worth your while.” He sing songs in your ear. Voice so low you can feel the vibration in your chest. It sends shivers up your spine.
»You can’t help but moan at the sensation but still for whatever reason attempt to resist. “Yuji I’m watching hxh please can you let me—“ your words were cut off by a chocked gasp as he has removed your pants and underwear. His mouth is hot now and it warms all the places he previously chilled. The sudden temperature change has you reeling.
»“You wanna watch clown boy be creepy as hell thats fine but you gotta do it while I have an early dinner. Stand up now!” His wish is your command. “I saw this in a porno earlier today and I want to try it, lean against the wall.” You do and suddenly your legs thrown over his shoulders as he kneels down between your legs. In the blink of an eye he stands up you went out in the air and has a face full of your cunt. One of his hands is holding the cup of ice the other is bracing your thick thighs on his shoulders. After placing an ice cube in his mouth he begins to suck on your outer lips. His tongue is now Icy and makes the feeling all the better. After working in to you more he licks a broad strip from your hole to your clit. Then you feel it. That cold metal ball makes contact with your clit and you jolt. You hands fly to his blond locks to attempt to steady yourself. Your hips dropped forward bucking into his mouth. When you look down at him you see he’s gazing at you with those lustful big brown eyes. Then he pulls away.
»“No no baby you wanted to watch TV so watch the damn TV. Pretend I’m not even here” with that he smirks and proceeds to place another ice cube in his mouth, his piercing now cold again makes contact with your clit. Then his cold lips close around it sucking harshly.
»“But baby you- mmmm ahhh y-you feel so g-good. I-I need-d AHH FUCK so cold, shit so good” you cry in desperation. Continuously bucking into his face gripping onto his hair as if it is your lifeline. Amazed at his raw strength and determination somehow making you even more impossibly horny. “Oh fuck captain I’m sorry please more!” You beg even louder.
»“Shut the fuck up and take it brat cum on my face now” he slaps your outer thigh. With the added sting you do. An orgasm rips through your body causing you to convulse a top his shoulders. The cup of ice forgotten in an attempt to study you against the wall but he doesn’t stop. Oh no he keeps going sucking the cream out of your hole your orgasm coats his face.
»He still hasn’t had enough. His thick tongue still cold circles your clit. Cool teeth nip at it as well, he takes his hands from off your thighs and begins his descent down the wall to set you on unsteady legs. “Lean against the fucking wall now!” Like you had a choice your legs are like jelly, after he gave his order his mouth reattached itself to your clit. His fingers find your opening and then a thick long finger passes through your plush walls. You can feel his rings on his middle finger, the cold makes you shiver . The noises leaving your mouth are downright obscene. Building upon the last orgasm this one hits you even faster and harder than before. You're overworked but he is still going. His middle finger is joined by his index and ring finger curling to find that spot that makes your eyes roll back, once he does there’s no stopping him. you look down at him and see his smug face. If you want half delirious you would have damn near slapped it off. He rips two additional orgasms from your body before he finally pulls away.
»”Why are you looking at me sweetheart? I thought you wanted to watch TV today?” That smug ass grin intensifies. “You want my cock don’t you? Well babe you can get it but you gotta act like I’m not here ok? Keep watching that damn show. Keep your mouth closed and enjoy.” This Display of dominance leaves you no choice but to obey. With that he moves you from against the wall to stand behind you both facing the television. “Now you keep your eyes up and on the screen, got it babe? If you so much as whimper you won’t get to cum for a week.” A harsh slap to your ass tell you he means that shit.
CW: Public sex on a train thigh fucking dubcon, non con elements if you squint
Aone is big scary baby
Aone x reader (has female Anatomy and wears a skirt)
You felt the his bulge pressing into your ass, the train jolts and it causes you to lean into him further, this solid wall of muscle known as your dearest boyfriend Takanobu Aone. He wraps his arms around your waist to steady you; absolutely dwarfing you in the process, then bends to rest his head in the crook of your neck and starts leaving small pecks. He's horny and can't wait.
Pulling you closer you can feel just how large his erection is, you know he was big from all the times you had slept together, but it never ceases to surprise you.
He lets out a grunt expressing his discontent and now you have a decision to make; relieve him somewhat now, and then properly once you get home, or he takes what he wants now and once again when you two get home. It's only 3 more stops and a 5 minute walk, he should be able to hold out right? But the alternative scares you, he is so large he could just take you, wherever and however he wants at any time. You know he would never force himself on you, but the possibility is there.
With your mind made up, you reach one around behind you to undo his zipper, the train is so crowded, everyone standing shoulder to shoulder, packed like sardines, there is no room to notice what the two of you are up to. With his zipper undone and his cock pulled out and hidden under your skirt, you whisper “Use my thighs, I'll take care of you when we get home. Okay?” its faint but he hears you. He slides his throbbing cock between your plump and luscious thighs. The motion of the train causes everyone to sway so his thrusts are not alarming to those around, it just. His cock was leaking precum so it didn't take long for the lubrication to spread, and cause a delicious friction along his shaft. He angles his hips upwards to bump your clit hopping to give you some pleasure as well he knows you aren't getting much from this and are probably a little uneasy. But the way you look in that skirt would make any man crave you.
Back and forth, back and forth, his thrusts are consistent, holding no urgency. You both know he will cum soon, he loves your thighs; you are reminded of this when he brushes against the bruises he left there last night, and the night before that, and all the nights prior. It's not long before he cums, with his arms wrapped around you and his head tucked into your neck. You look like a loving couple to everyone in the area, showing some healthy affection in public, but little do they know you have his cum dripping down your thighs.
Heyyyyy thank you so much for requesting and I hope you enjoy!
Cw: broken condom, rough sex.
I think thats it, i hope.
Yaku x reader (gender neutral with female anatomy)
His thrusts are ferocious, pumping your poor pussy, he isn't the largest but my god he is girthy. The burning stretch hasn't subsided yet and quite honestly, you dont think it ever will. Your face is squished into the wall in front of you as your backside is being pounded. You probably would have had a concussion from how hard he is slamming into you if not for his grip in your hair yanking you down on his cock, meeting his every thrust. His heavy balls slap into your clit sending jolts of pleasure down your spine, your hands claw at the wall for some kind of purchase in an attempt to get some hold on reality, your cries are muffleld by the discarded panites he shoved in your mouth at the start of this escapade.
“Sucha good whore for me, aren't you?” he hisses in your ear as he picks up the pace, moving at an inhuman speed into your sopping cunt. The low growl causes you to clench even harder on him trying to get more of that delicious friction you crave to send you over the edge for the fifth time tonight. Twice on his tongue, once on his fingers, and now you are rapidly approaching your third orgasm on his cock. Your mind is foggy, overwhelmed with the pleasure Yakuis giving you, your legs have given out but the force of his thrusts keep you upright. You start clamping down on his length sporadically and he knows you are getting closer. He changes positions and forces your back on to the wall folding you in half. His thick thighs trapping you between the wall and his hard body, all of your blood rushes to your head catapulting you over the edge triggering his own release deep in your pussy. This time its warmer than usual, and wetter, thicker. Wait wetter, thicker? You open your eyes and see a clear substance dripping down your legs out of your cunt.
“Umm Mori? You put on a condom right?” you question while gasping, trying to recover. This snaps him out of his oragsmic bliss, he slowly pulls out and watches in shock and horror as he sees his cum flowing out of you.
“Well if you say so?” Toshi cocks his head to the side in bewilderment, it doesn't sound right, Fucking his baby sister as she sleeps but Tendou hasn't lied to him before, and he does want his sister to be his forever. Maybe he should. This internal debate lasts him the rest of the day, its a war over what is moral and what he wants. He just loves you so much but you won't let him express his love to you when you're awake! Maybe if he makes you feel good when you're sleeping, you will let him do it again when you're awake! With that his mind is made up and he takes the pills Tendou gave him and drops a few in your drink tonight at dinner.
He looms over your sleeping body he, so precious, so innocent, he almost feels bad for what he is about to do. But it has to be done. He swore to protect you once your parents got married and this is the only way. The only way to keep you safe is to keep you to himself. Slowly he undresses your tiny little body, first your top, sucking on your nipples until they are nice and perky, then your bottoms, panties come along with it too, he can see your cunt is Glistening, and there are strings of your arousal connected to your panties. ’Aww look at her’ he thinks ‘already so wet for nii-chan, good girl.’
And so it begins, he eats your tasty little cunt out that night with such vigor, he was sure your orgasms were going to wake you. One after the other, after the other he pulled them from your body stretching you out in the process, preparing you for his cock. But your cutie little hole was so tight, he was still was tight fit once he slid in. Inch after inch until his head bumped against your cervix, each trust kissed it after brushing against that spongy spot inside you. He pumped you full of his cum, that night draining his balls in you, he plugged you up and cleaned off the mess between your legs. In the morning you’re sore and full? You asked him what happened and he told you in explicit detail, how you whimpered and moaned for him even in your deepest sleeps, as he recants the story you felt your pussy twitch at the thought. This wasn’t the only night he did this. Soon it become a nightly routine and sometimes you weren’t even sleep! He makes sure to plug you up each time, after all you can’t leave him if you’re carrying his children.
“ Okay… yes, mom, I Love you, too. Okay, mom, I'll see you in a bit.”
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“What? Okay, well there is only one airport and only one terminal that comes in from Japan, so yes, I'm sure he has the right one.” you take a look around you and see the airport dropoff is bustling as
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“Ok, mama, bye…Yes, mom. Okay, I Love you more bye," you finally manage to hang up after a barrage of questions from your ever loving mother. You and Aran patiently wait for your father to pick you two up. When you suggested renting a car or taking a shuttle, the notion was shot down, your parents were adamant about the superstar not having to take public transportation, and no they did not mean you.
“What was all of that, princess?" he inquires, cocking his head to the side. He walks over to your side and takes both of your hands in his to keep them warm as he waits for your explanation.
“Oh that, that was just my mom asking a million and one questions.” you both chuckle knowing she can be a little overbearing. Peeking around the corner you see a car that resembles your father’s, so the two of you gather your belongings and wait for him to pull up in front of you.
“Hi Dad! I missed you!” You exclaim in delight as you run up to hug him. He returns your hug with a tight squeeze and a warm smile.
“Hey there pumpkin! I missed you too!” He murmurs into your ear, leaving the embrace as he turns to Aran who has already put the luggage in the trunk and pulls him into an even tighter embrace, rocking side to side as he expresses how much your family misses seeing him and whatnot. The ride home is peaceful, the three of you make small talk over what’s been happening in your lives and what’s new. With Aran riding shotgun he and your father soon get lost in a conversation amongst themselves. You didn’t really take offense to this seeing as your loving fiance is very popular in your family, he and your parents have such a wonderful relationship. He really is perfect for you.
Once you all make it home, you find your mother in the driveway waiting for your arrival. After the car is put in park and the trunk is popped, Aran and your father carry the items in the house and up the stairs to where you both will be sleeping for the next few days - your childhood bedroom. Your father leaves to the living room allowing you two to get settled. You unpack your clothes putting garments into your drawers and putting your attire for this evening and christmas day in your closet on a hanger to keep it from wrinkling; as this will only be a week long trip, it only takes you two a short while to fully unpack. You both take your gifts you brought over from overseas for the secret santa out of your luggage, and place them neatly on your full sized bed. Looking at it closer you realize that it's going to be a bit of a tight fit due to Aran’s massive size. Good thing you like to cuddle.
You take a moment for yourselves, before going downstairs to greet the others and given Aran is very popular with your family, this will likely be the last time you will have him all to yourself on this trip. As you two stand in the room alone you can't help but sneak little peeks as you tell him about all the times you snuck a lover into your room when your parents just knew you were fast asleep.
“Wow y/n, I never pegged you as the rebellious type!” he exclaims joyfully poking your cheeks. This sends you both into a fit of chuckles.
“Well honey, you should know better than anyone just how bad I can truly be…” you whisper seductively in his ear before taking it between your teeth and pulling lightly, one hand dances up his bicep and the other grazes his dick through his loose grey joggers. This draws a throaty groan coming from deep within his chest. You can feel his dick jump at the sudden contact.
“Naughty kitten,” he spits through gritted teeth, “you know we dont have time for this.” A swift tap to your rear makes his point crystal clear.
“C’mon daddy, just a-”
“Y/N! Stop hogging our pride and joy! You two are getting married soon, you will have all the time in the world to spend together!” your mother yells from what you are assuming is at the base of the stairs, “We haven't seen him in months, don't be selfish!” she continues jokingly. Effectively cutting you off and dissipating any sexual tension in air surrounding you two.
Begrudgingly you both tread to the kitchen hand in hand, your mother immediately greets him with a hug and kiss on his cheek. He is much taller than she is so he has to lean down a bit to her height. He takes the hug a step further and wraps both arms around her tightly and lifts her off her feet a bit giving her a twirl before gently setting her back on her own two feet. This draws a squeal of delight from her followed by a fit of giggles from her and everyone else in the room.
“Hi sweetheart! We missed you so much over here! We know you have been training hard and this is finally your off season so we forgive you for not calling.” she chimes, in a joking scold.
“Well I'm glad you all can forgive me. For my inexcusable behavior, I will try my hardest not to disappoint you all again.” he fakes a solemn expression, bowing his head slightly with his palms raised in a mock admission of guilt.
Your uncles and cousins come over to greet him clasping him on the back and congratulating him for an amazing season, while you make small talk with your aunts, catching them up on your personal life. Thankfully they all know you two are far too young to even think about children, both in your early twenties. He has his career and you are in school, neither of you can afford any extra distractions, and on top of all this you two are planing a whole fucking wedding for the summer in Japan! It's amazing neither of you have collapsed from all the stress!
You all have a few hours before it's time to leave so all the cooks are in the kitchen, making their dishes for tonight's dinner. Your mother is prepping the macaroni and cheese; it's not too long before she starts struggling to grate the cheese due the sheer volume needed in order to make enough to feed the family. Aran takes notice and swoops in, offering to lend some aid. The years in volleyball served him well, and you watch as he puts those bulging muscles to work, shredding the cheese in no time.
You decide that this is the perfect opportunity for some light teasing, and you creep into the kitchen standing directly behind him. You wrap your arms around his waist and tuck your head seemingly innocently into his back earning coos from the crowd around you. A few aunts cannot help themselves from commenting on how adorable your relationship is, but in actuality your hands are tracing shapes down his happy trail headed further and further south and your lips are leaving light kisses into his warm flesh through his shirt. This causes him to stiffen ever so slightly, choking back a tiny moan.
Once all the cheese is shredded he hands it over to your mother who thanks him graciously. With that done, you two make your way into the living room and sit on the couch. Once again starting up conversations with the family members nearby, a few of the toddlers in the house waddle up to Aran, making grabby hands at him. He lifts both of them into his lap without a second thought, and starts bouncing them on his knees making them squeal in delight, clapping their little chubby hands Together, faces shining brightly with glee. He can't help but coo at the sight and gazes at them with such fondness, and your heart melts just a little bit. The time passes quickly and soon enough you find yourselves running up the stairs to get dressed and head to dinner.
Once everyone is dressed and ready to leave you all pile into the car, making sure to set the food down somewhere steady, and then you're off. The car ride there is very pleasant, and you all keep each other entertained with stories of what your life has been like in the time you've all spent apart. When you finally arrive at your destination, everyone hops out of the cars and heads inside for a wonderful meal full of laughs and a wonderful atmosphere. It's times like this when you realize just how grateful you are to have such a wonderful and loving family. The night is topped off with secret santa and a fancy bottle of wine your grandmother only opens for special occasions. The evening passes in a blur, the next thing you know you're all piling into the car once again and headed back home, utterly exhausted from the holiday festivities. Trudging through the door you all head upstairs and off to bed. Aran has been more handsy than normal given your parents are still around and have not quite gone to bed yet. As you two walk up the stairs he stops you at your doorway, pulling you into a tight embrace leaving lingering kisses along your jaw.
“But we can’t, my parents are down the ha-“ You're cut off by him scooping you up and hauling you over his shoulder and into your bedroom. Haphazardly tossing you on to your bed, he crawls over you. Ok, maybe your relentless teasing was a bad idea, but my god if it wasn't fun. The look in his eyes glues you in place, primal and hungry. You gulp and try to reason with him once more but, before you can utter a word his mouth covers yours, lips locked in a dance of passion.
His kisses are the perfect combination of refreshing and intoxicating. Calloused hands begin caressing your lower half; he somehow got your bottoms off without you noticing. Rubbing quick and precise circles on your cunt, you choke back a moan. His stormy gray eyes, deep and mesmerizing hold you in a trance, unable to look away from him as his fingers dance across your clit. He is working you higher and higher, but you cannot bring yourself to cum. The need for more stimulation causes you to buck and thrash about. Displeased, his eyes narrow, and the grip on your hip tightens as his fingers stop abruptly. He grunts a silent warning: Be still. Your eyes widen in surprise as the lack of stimulation causes your once building orgasm to fade into nothing. You want to fuss and complain but you know better.
Aran’s dom personas are polar opposites, most of the time he showers you in praise and soft touches, his love for you is displayed with every gesture; but sometimes when you push his buttons just right he does a complete 180: the once gentle caresses morph into harsh slaps, his praise replaced with degrading words spat with such venom you would recoil if not for his eyes gleaming with admiration. The look in his eyes tells you he is on the cusp of tipping to either side. If you misbehave now, Aran will have no choice but to punish you. So you remain still, allowing him to do what he wants, giving you what he wants you to have.
He removes your panties and spreads your labia, staring at your fleshy hole before he gathers a wad of saliva and drops it on your clit, it was warm upon initial contact but the cool air chilled it quickly. You can feel it drip down between your labia and into your awaiting hole, leaving an icy path in its wake; sending shivers up your spine. He stares intently at your cunt, twitching in anticipation. You open your mouth to ask a question, but your sudden movement draws his eyes away from your wet heat, your eyes meet, his darkened with lust. It's like staring into the abyss, luring and tempting, this stuns you to silence. Satisfied with your silence he rewards you with his mouth on your cunt. He covers it with his mouth and sucks while running his tongue between your folds with a narrow stroke. As his luscious lips start to pull away from yours, he sucks extra hard at your clit while circling it with his tongue, he continues this until your hips begin to buck, then pulls away with a ‘pop’.
“ Don't fucking move and don't you dare touch me, you fucking brat.” he spits with such malice you turn to stone. And so you do. You stay as still as you possibly can as he eats you like a starved man, all while you fight the urge to grab his head to ground yourself. Your moans flow freely from your lips, cries of pleasure as he takes you higher and higher, so close to cumming you can taste it, but then he stops short, leaving you high and dry. He waits as your impending oragsam fades to nothing. This is the fifth time he has done this tonight, the need to cum has taken over your senses and you force his head back into your awaiting heat. Big mistake. He pulls away and you are met with his dark eyes sharpened with a sadistic gleam. Oh shit. He blinks and suddenly his eyes no longer hold any of the violent anger they held before, instead they hold a calm rage, slowly building as he recounts the actions that brought the two of you here.
“First, you just had to tease me when we first arrived. Then you thought it was a brilliant idea to start brushing across my cock- with your mother in the room might i add- and now, now, darling, you disobey a direct order?” his voice smooth as honey, dripping in lust and laced with disappointment as his hands run over the expanse of your thighs. Calloused fingers rub your innermost thigh, warming your flesh. “You just had to hold out for a little while longer, I was gonna reward you with all the oragasms your sweet body could handle. You know that the past few weeks of separation haven't been easy for either of us.” he was right. This would be the first time in a month you two would be able to spend any meaningful time together. You really fucked up, but it's not entirely your fault, right? He was the one to bring you to this point, not letting you cum! Of course you were gonna get a little impatient. “What do you have to say for yourself? Hmm? Any justification for your blatant disobedience? You know Daddy always takes care of you.” the end of the sentence is punctuated with a harsh smack to your cunny, followed by another and another, each harder than the last, each making your body jolt with the impact. “Even now you are still not fucking lisenting to me, why must you make this so difficult? Just be a good little pet, is that so hard?”
You open your mouth to respond but he cuts you off with a sharp look, eyebrows scrunched together in a warning; tread carefully, think about your answer. “Well daddy, I-I didn't mean to be bad? It’s not my fault I couldn't be still-”
“Oh? It's not your fault you didn't listen to me? So are you saying it's my fault you seem unable to take directions? Is that what I’m supposed to understand?” he interjects quickly. It's too late to start back peddling, the calm fury in his deep eyes tell you that much. With your eyes down cast, you mumble quietly,
“I'm sorry I was bad Sir. I’ll be good now.” Afraid to look at him, you hope this is enough to appease him, subconsciously you acknowledge that this will not be enough.
“Oh you’re sorry now, huh? Sorry because you know you're in trouble. I thought we worked on this dearest,” he moves up from his spot between your legs, it's a predatory crawl, his body is so low you can feel his chest ghosting over your body. His muscles rippling with each movement, his eyes have captured yours once again. “You are never sorry when you do it. Your ass is only sorry when you know you're about to get it.” Now his body is directly over yours dwarfing you, caging you with his arms. You're completely at his mercy now. Supporting his weight with one arm to free his right hand, grips your chin with just enough pressure to keep you there, “I will just have to remind you what happens to brats who don't fucking listen, won’t I?” even though the question is rhetorical, you're compelled to comply.
“Yes sir” your reply is meek, just barely audible if he were not mere inches from your face, however you are met with a firm slap and a firm grip on your chin yet again.
“Did I tell you to speak? No, I fucking didn’t, damnit y/n why can’t you listen.” he sighs deeply, a sign of how truly disappointed he is in your behavior. “Be a good little kitten and open your mouth, c’mon,” You comply watching him gather a wad of spit and drop it into your awaiting mouth. It tastes like the wine he had at dinner mixed with your own personal flavor, and the mix is intoxicating, making you let out a slight hum at the flavor. “ Good pet, now swallow.” you gulp slowly, “ Good, now show me.” His commands are slow and methodical, sending chills through your body. He is plotting something, something huge. You open your mouth wide and show him you did what was asked. “So the stupid brat can follow instructions; good, I would hate to have to replace you.'' The thought of being replaced makes you tense but your worries are quelled once he begins leaving marks down your neck. He moves away from your body and stands, gesturing for you to roll over on your hands and knees. He grabs your hips and pulls them to the end of the bed, your chest is pressed into the covers and your ass is exposed.
“I still have to punish you little one,” he whispers in your ear, as he leans over your body, you can feel the warmth radiating off of him. “If you can keep your bratty mouth shut for once I might let you cum tonight.” With that he moves off of you and repositions you on your hands and knees and delivers four harsh swats to your ass, one after the other, giving you no time to adjust to the assault. You can't help but jolt as the stinging pleasure floods your senses. You tuck your bottom lip between your teeth to keep from yelping. He takes a pause to rub your stinging backside, soothing the pain temporarily, but you know there is more to come so you brace yourself. Aran senses you’re ready to continue and delivers another sequence of smacks. You take them all in stride fighting the urge to make a single noise until the last one. The twentieth smack was especially hard, and unprepared you gasp. A single, yet very audible gasp. Suddenly the air around you turns cold, turning you to stone as you wait for your lover's response.
You turn to look over your shoulder to see his face downturned in disappointment. “Sweetheart why are you determined to disobey, hmm?” he rubs your behind as he inquires, “Fine seeing as you won’t shut up, I’ll shut you up.” He punctuates his sentence with one last smack before leaving your side. He returns with your soiled and discarded panties. He roughly pries your jaw open, and shoves the garment into your mouth. So deep they brush against the back of your throat causing you to gag, he then takes off his belt and forces it between your teeth, securing it behind your head and locking your panties in your mouth; shutting you up effectively. Luckily the belt is not too thick.
“There, much better.” He coos sweetly petting the top of your head. “So now this what im going to do, I’m going to fuck you until that pretty little brain of yours turns to mush and you, my darling sweetheart, are going to take every ounce of pleasure I decide to give your slutty little body and be fucking grateful for it too. Nod your head if you understand.” Looking up at him with doe eyes, you nod. “Good job kitten, now seeing as you can’t speak to me right now, what's the signal for when you need to tap out? You remember right?” His cool eyes lock with yours as he tips your chin up for you to look at him, even when he is angry he always makes sure you feel safe and comfortable. You nod again, and he shakes his head. “No that's not good enough, show me.” His command is gentle yet stern. Three taps to his chest, he will stop immediately.
“Good pet.” His deep baritone chimes in your ear and is followed by a harsh thrust into your sopping wet cavern. The stretch burns like always, in the best possible way. The piercings on his tip brush across your g-spot then collide with your cervix, pounding away at it with vigor. Due to the makeshift gag your moans are muffled, and the grip on your hips is bruising, his large hands digging deeply into your fleshly sides, so hard that his nails would have broken the skin if they weren’t blunt. His hips slam into your tender ass cheeks, reigniting the burn that was dormant not five minutes ago. The pain and pleasure come together in a beautiful symphony, a few deep thrusts later you feel your orgasm approaching. Aran feels your gummy walls clamp down on his length, he pounds even harder in an effort to send you over the edge, the knot in your belly winds tighter and tighter, then it snaps just as he pulls his length out of your heat. You whimper in frustration as your orgasm is incomplete. Your hips attempt to follow him but are stopped by his firm grip.
“Stop fucking moving or I’ll do it again,” He hisses as he snatches your torso up by your hair, so your back is flush with his chest. One arm wrapped around your chest and the other entangled in your hair he resumes his unforgiving pace. Hammering away at your cervix as if he wants to fuck into your womb. The hand across your chest moves to pinch and pull at your nipples, sending shocks of pain throughout your body, which only heightens your ecstasy. His cock brushing against your velvet walls before slamming into your g-spot makes your vision blur. Soon enough you find yourself free falling over the edge, and thankfully your screams are muffled by the gag otherwise you would have most definitely woken the entire house up. The hand that was in your hair travels to your clit to work you through your orgasm prolonging it.
His hips never once lost their rhythm as your cunt spasmed around him, the continuous stimulation launches you into another orgasm, and this time you’re gushing around his member drenching both of your thighs and the covers below you. You’re spent but he’s not done yet, he allows your body to drop on to the sheets and he repositions you on your back, he's on his knees and he wraps one of your legs around his waist and tosses your other leg over his shoulder He hugs this leg into his chest, using it as leverage he enters your body with much more vigor than before. He fucks your cunt so hard you would have hit your head on the headboard if it weren't for his grip on your thigh. You lift your head to get a better look at him. His mahogany skin is drenched in sweat, occasionally is pecs will twitch with exertion, his eyebrows are knotted together in concentration. His grunts and groans resonate deep in his chest, and you can feel the vibration in your leg; causing your cunt to flutter around his dick. The beautiful sight above you makes you clamp down as you cum again, thrashing about to try and escape the assault on your lower half. He keeps fucking you, working you through your orgasm, effectivly turning your brain to mush. Your eyes roll back into your skull as your back arches arms going limp at your sides.
“Aww look at my pretty baby, all fucked stupid on my cock. C’mon kitty, cum for me again.” one hand travels to your clit rubbing quick circles on your bud and you cum yet again, squirting everywhere. He retracts his member to watch you cum in all your glory. “Pretty baby, I’m almost there okay baby? Just hold out for a little bit more, I want to hear you cum for me.” With that he undoes the belt and removes your panties from your mouth. Both garments are covered in drool. He's muttering praise as he ruts into your abused cunt again. Your lips are puffy and overly sensitive and your moans are flowing freely from your mouth. You try and tell him it's too much and you couldn't possibly cum again, but all that comes out are wordless babbles. Somewhere in your mind you register that your family can most likely hear you, but you can't find it in you to give a damn. Your head is swimming, no, drowning in pleasure, your body is on fire, but Arans touch is dowsing the flames. Drunk on passion, you begin clawing at him in an attempt to bring him closer.
“You know your dad thinks you're the sweetest child to grace the earth, I wonder what he’d do if he knew you were with me right now,.splayed out on my cock like this. Not so innocent now are you?” He chuckles to himself as he realizes you're too far gone to hear him or understand him. “Such a pretty, stupid baby.” It's not too long after this you both reach your climax. With a final thrust his cums deeply into your cunt with groan, muttering praises into the flesh of your leg. He gives a few more thrusts to ensure his seed is planted deep within your womb before he retreats from your plush walls and collapses next to you.
Resting there for a few minutes rubbing soothing circles into your flesh, and murmuring sweet praises into your ear while he comes down from his own high. Then he carries you to your bathroom that is, thankfully, attached to your room and runs you a warm bath. Once you have peed and the water is ready he places you in the tub gently and washes your body with a warm cloth, relieving your sore muscles. When he is done, he wraps you in a fluffy towel, dries and dresses you and then places you under the warm fresh covers. Pulling you into his chest, his steady heartbeat lulls you into a peaceful sleep.
Tendou is a kinky mutha fucka ISTG I KNOW he is a sadist. So i tried to keep this as gender neutral as possible so the reader has a vagina but no gender specific pronouns.
⚠️⚠️pain kink (reader is a masochist) bondage, choking, mirror sex, mention of blood, spit play, cummies, degradation and, overstim, hard dom Tendou, sub reader.⚠️⚠️
So, you know better than to tease Tendou in public, but damn if he had just fucked you this morning like you had wanted, maybe you wouldn't have; made him cum in his pants twice… at dinner… with his parents… ok yes you crossed a line but shit! you want that long cock in your pussy again so fucking bad it hurts. So now you're in the car headed home and he is far too quiet for comfort but you are too excited to give a shit. Instead of thinking about how brutal your punishment is going to be you decide to reminisce on how you got to this point.
Six hours earlier
Now normally getting ready to go to a fancy dinner would be lots of fun, if you weren't ridiculously and extremely horny. Tendou thought it would be funny to wake you up this morning by eating you out, which would have been great if he had let you cum, but he didn't; instead he just got you riled up, gave you a smirk and said get out of bed.
Thinking back to how delicious his tongue felt against your folds, massaging, licking and suckling on every drop of juice you produce, letting nothing go to waste. the way he suckled on your clit made your toes curl. long fingers joined the assault to your nether regions. he pushed two fingers inside will you slowly long thin, curled them to find that perfect spongy spot inside of you making the pleasure even more intense, pumping them in and out of you faster in faster sucking on your clit even harsher than before now his teeth slightly graze it, nibbling just a little, the sensation only adds to your pleasure, before you know it your body is contracting on the cusp of cumming but then he stops. Just like that the intense pleasure you felt dissipates.
Three hours earlier
It's 4 p.m. and you have started getting ready to go with your loving husband to his parents anniversary dinner. in the shower the warm water cascading down your back as you wash yourself then you hear the shower curtain pull back tendou joins you helping you wash your back and you wash his. this is not the first time you two have showered together, he almost always accompanies you claiming it saves water. showering together almost always leads to some soft sex but today there is no time for that. You two finish washing and now it is time to rinse. she removes the shower head from its mount on the wall in an effort so he claims to not mess up your hair, He turns the nozzle on the massage setting claiming it's to help relax your muscles, like a fool you believe him, it starts innocently enough, he rinses your shoulders and your back then turns you around to rinse the front half nice warm water washes away with soap and then he gets lower, and lower, and lower, on the way down he pays special attention to your nipples, now at your cunt, before you can protest he has your back pressed against the cold tile one leg hiked up and thrown over his shoulder, the warm water That was massaging your body is attacking your clit with ferocity, the pressure and heat build up your orgasm quickly. Sensing your close he pushes the nozzle harder into your clit. As your orgasm approaches you begin clawing at his back in hopes to gain some stability, moans getting higher in pitch, drawing out into a whine of your approaching release. Every nerve on your body is on fire and then just like this morning he pulls away. The fire is snuffed and you were left high and dry yet again. He snickers and tells you to hurry up and get ready.
30 minutes before dinner
After getting ready, dressed in your most seductive outfit, you had decided that Tendou is going to pay for the torturous teasing he forced you to endure all day. But it seems Tendou also had the same idea. as the two of you walked to your car you see him standing in all his glory, the moon light illuminating his handsome face; a sleeveless mock neck fitted shirt tucked into black shiny leather pants, a spiky belt, long cross earrings. Since high School his appearance has changed drastically; he pierced his left eyebrow and his tongue, which you have thoroughly enjoyed, and now his once pale skin is adorned in brightly colored tattoos splaying across his chest up his neck and down his arms you have also enjoyed licking, his once slender arms are now much more defined but, the change hasn’t just been physical, no no no, his persona has transformed into something much more dominating, his aura saturated in his new found confidence, everything he says is laced with liquid sex, his new apperance has only applifed this. Essentially, Satiori Tendou is sex on legs, his constant teasing has made the ache damn near unbearable.
The way you two complement each other is unmatched by any other couple going. Turning the heads and dropping the jaws of everyone around you, both stunned by your beauty but alarmed by your aura they part like the Red Sea.
Arriving 20 minutes before the reservation time has its perks, grabbing his hand as you two exit the car, Making a b-line for the restroom pulling Tendou along with you. now it's your time to turn the tables, pay back’s a bitch so you thought. Once the door is closed luckily it is a single person restroom, you force him against the wall hands immediately trying to undo his belt, fumbling miserably in your desperation.
“eager much are we?” his mocking only makes you more desperate. you fumble for a few more seconds before he undoes it himself. you remove the articles of clothing on your lower half to provide easier access as fast as possible; now it is time to execute your revenge or so you hoped, somehow you had forgotten how much of a dom your boyfriend truly is. seeing as you had been worked up all day long the need for prep was minut, deciding to forgo it as eagerness bled with arousal, the need to fuel your desire had consumed you. With one swift thrust he entered your stopping cunt.for whatever reason you believed you were in charge so you began to fuck yourself on his cock, throwing it back on him as hard as you possibly could, effectively pinning him against the door, thinking you still have the upper hand you decide now would be a great time give him a taste of his own medicine.
“What’s work baby? Can’t handle me fucking myself on your cock? I’ll slow down if you want me too, There is that better?” You begin a slow grind on him but he responds with grabbing your hips with on large hand and the other snakes to your hair. The control you thought you had dissipates faster than it arrived. He Meets your thrusts harder than you were able to handle, turning your tuants into moans arms flailing about trying to gain purchase on any available surface coming up short, you ultimately allow him to use your body.
“Oh but I much rather enjoyed the faster pace. That’s OK I’ll do it myself.” His whisper husky in your ear. The hand on your hip joints the other in your hair yanking it back with such force your arch deepens.
After being together for years Tendou knows your body almost better than you do, so the fact that you are not nearing your release as rapidly as you hoped is baffling, unless this is intentional… but surely after denying you twice today he will grant you this one wish...right?
“Tendou baby please I need to cum, please I want it so bad, so so bad- ugh! PLEASE!” You pleas fall on deaf ears. The drag of his long cock against your velvety walls is almost intoxicating, his thrusts are relentless as he is chasing his own release slamming into you harder and harder than his cock twitch is the telltale sign he is about to cum. You plead for him to take you with him, but he falls over the edge alone. His cum Hot and sticky inside you coats your walls, the thick translucent spurts, make you involuntarily clinch trying to hold it in consequently you clamp down and milk his cock for every last drop.
“Aww doll your clamping down on me it’s like you don’t wanna let me go” he purrs in your ear giving you two more thrusts for good measure then pulling out. “Since you want to keep my cum so bad how about this” he pulls your underwear off of your legs. He bends you over even further so your nose is touching your knees, pussy fully exposed to him. He balls up your panties and shove them inside your quivering cunt. “ I know i’ve been riling you up all day long, but just think about the pay off. Be a good little princess during dinner and you will get anything you ask for. OK how does that sound?” He murmurs placing gentle kisses behind your ear. His cool and slightly chapped lips help ground you, bringing you back down.
Its now five minutes before his parents are to arrive, you two take this time to fix your tousled clothing. After making yourselves presentable you exit the bathroom and in hand and are immediately greeted by his parents who are accompanied by the hoastest. She escorts you all to your table for four and you all take your seats, Tendou’s mother sits next to you while his father and him sit across from you. You and his mother make small talk. The two of you catch up on your endeavors for the past few weeks as your schedules have been very busy leaving you unable to talk. After a few minutes the server comes to take you orders and brings out your drinks, your husband and his father are engrossed in some conversation you weren’t listening to as his mother was Inquiring about your plans for the future; whether or not that entailed grandchildren, moving, or new potential job opportunities, great full this was not a plead for grands as you weren’t ready for that yet, you joyfully answer her questions.
“So Y/N you and my baby boy are students at the local UN, what the next step? I remember you told me your major is blank.” She inquires, turning her head to look at you. Looking at her in return you are reminded of where Tenie his gets looks from.
“Well after I complete my major in blank, I’m going to be looking for a job in the blank field. Right now I currently have an internship in my field of choice and hopefully if everything goes according to plan a job will be lined up after.” Your reply is cool and calculated a stark contrast to what’s going on under the table. You stretched your leg out under the table lifting it to brush against Tendou’s knees, to your surprise he doesn’t spare you a glance. Keeping up the conversation with his mother you who’s your foot along the inside of his thigh all the way up to his crotch. You then begin to stroke him from outside his leather pants. You can feel his erection growing underneath your foot, still not bothering to look at you the conversation with his mother dies off and his father strikes up a conversation with you has tendou talks with his mother. Stroking his cock harder and faster suddenly the Waiter comes out with food. However the arrival of food does not stop you. You do a good job of keeping up the act then your foot is abruptly stopped, your husband’s hand gripping your ankle tightly at last, he finally looks at you and his gaze is predatory, daring you to continue. Being the brat you are you continue with your other foot prodding him closer and closer to climax. He can’t help the groans that leave his lips so he attempts to cover them by commenting on how delicious the food is. Satisfied with yourself you put your legs back down and continue eating your appetizers.
Your husband has been shooting daggers at you throughout the first course, with the arrival of your entrées you thought to give him a break however The dull ache between your legs reminds you of how he left you high and dry not once not twice but three times today, paybacks a bitch. You begin your ministrations again, this time he looks at you, almost begging you to stop but he remains silent. His cock is still sensitive in his pants after cumming twice in such a short time span, you increase your pace and pressure and in no time he is on the brink of cumming. He’s pale skin slightly flushed a wonderful pink, his eyes slightly glossed over, just a hint of a blissed out expression dances across his face.
“Son, are you feeling alright? You look a little pink?” His mother’s concerned voice rings.
“Yeah you do look a little hot baby, you feeling alright?” You coo stretching a hand out to hold his, your thumb caressing the back of his hand giving him a dazzling yet teasing smile as he somehow glares harder at you, if looks could kill you’d be dead 10 times over.
“I’m fine, it’s just spicy, very spicy” he manages to choke out.
“ well, if you say so” his father replies skeptically.
Tendou shoves more food in his mouth to muffle the cry aching to be released signaling his third climax of the night. You left a satisfied smirk dance across your face as you put your foot back down.
You all make small talk as dessert gets brought out chocolate lava cake with a side of vanilla ice cream, Tendou has been waiting for this all night so you figure why not make his dessert a little sweeter, now in hindsight you should’ve stopped long ago but you seem to be drunk on the little bit of control that you have accumulated as the night progressed so you try your luck one last time, you start slower this time much much slower. First you start at his calf trailing your foot up and down; gradually lifting it higher and higher until you’re reaching his inner thigh. You take a brief pause to allow everyone to dig into their desserts. Then you go in for the kill. You look across the table at your father-in-law a notice he’s giving his wife a strange look, weird but you think nothing of it and, continue prodding and caressing the growing bulge beneath your foot, staring at your husband with intensity as his parents are engrossed in a surely riveting conversation. Yet your husband seems Completely unresponsive. Prodding harder in hopes of getting some sort of reaction yet you come up short. You figure he’s just gotten better at hiding his expressions and continue until you hear it. A barely audible yet high-pitched whine, but it’s not coming from your husband. You look at his father and then it clicks as his eyes have slightly glazed over and his grip on the spoon has tightened to the point where his knuckles are grossly white. Mortified, you excuse yourself to the restroom.
There you pull out your phone and send a text to Tendou asking him to make up an excuse so the two of you can go home and you’ll explain what happened later. He does and soon he knocks on the bathroom door, you step out and on your way to the car you begin explaining why you needed to leave so abruptly.
“Baby I’m so sorry but i kinda… made your dad cum in his pants…. I thought he was you and I didn’t take off my shoe… IM SO SORRY” you explain as quick as possible praying he won’t be too upset.
“I figured as much, I’m not too upset. I think it’s kind of funny, good luck facing him later on.” He jokes, pulling you close to his so he can whisper how much trouble you are truly in “ but I hope you don’t think your ass is off the hook, I told you to be good kitten”
The present
Once you get home your orders were to strip and go to the play room immediately, not wanting to get in any more trouble than you already were and you can apply as quickly as possible. Once stripped you sick to your knees waiting for him to come in and give you your next orders. The door opens and incomes Tendou, the presence that surrounds him does not belong to your husband it belongs to your master, this forces you to immediately submit to his every whim not an ounce of defiance is left in your body.
“So you can follow orders, good slut. Now since you were so hungry for my cum here, clean my cock now!” He pulls down his pants and boxers together unleashing the monster. His thick long cock is coated in a thick layer of his cum, cum you cannot wait to taste, quickly you slurp all of the cum off his cock and then bob your head up and down taking as much of it in your mouth as you can. Then he grabs your head by your hair and begins fucking your face, his pace is brutal as he thrusts into the back of your throat triggering your gag reflex which only makes him thrust harder. Your eyes are watering tears streaming down your face your nose is runny you look like an absolute fucking wreck, but to Tendou you look just as beautiful as the day he married you. “look at you my pretty slut such a desperate whore for my dick!” Each word is accented with an additional thrust. He lets your hair go allowing you to set your own pace, bracing yourself by putting your hands on his thighs and you continue bobbing up and down as quickly as possible eager for more of his cum. Looking up his face is contorted pleasure ice crossed mouth hanging open knowing he’s close you hollow your cheeks this his cock to twitch down your throat followed by thick spurts of his delicious cum. You don’t have a chance to swallow as he pulls you just standing on your feet and kisses you deeply prompting you to push his release into his own mouth. He holds your jaw open and spits his cum back into your mouth you swallow without hesitation.
He guides you over the bed and prompts you get on all fours, you do so quickly as not to anger him further. “Good bitch, now wait I have a special punishment in mind for you.” He walks to the wall on the opposite side of the bed and unveils a full length wall to wall mirror. “ I got this earlier in the week; I was planning for today to be your reward for being such a good little Doll, I had planned have you watch me pleasure you till your heart’s content but now the plans have changed, i’m going to use you anyway I see fit. the only way to get it to stop is if you SafeWord, what’s the SafeWord?” One hand is tucked under your chin tilting your head up to look him in the eyes. “Mocha” your reply is meek “yes that’s right baby mocha” he alway seems so tender in these moments, showering you with love reassuring you that this can stop at any time. But with the next sentence any trace of softness is vaporized “say stop when the pain is too much”
The heavy paddle collides with your ass cheeks three quick and hard times in succession first your right then your left. The sting sends waves of pleasure up your spine intensifying the dull ache in your cunt. The strikes keep coming each harder than the last, your pussy is sopping wet dripping onto the sheets below.
“Look at you, getting off on me hitting you, how filthy!” He shouts as he lays more strikes. You look up at yourself in the mirror, your face is scrunched up, One would think you’re in pain if you weren’t arching your back even further to try and make more contact. After a few more strikes he drops the paddle and lifts up your left leg so your cunt is exposed to the mirror as well. He slaps your clit harshly before applying a clothespin on the nub. The sudden pinch sends you flying over the edge, after being worked up all day your sweet release is the most powerful one you have had in awhile, toes curling arms no longer strong enough to support yourself your front half collapses onto the bed below you. Tendou turns your head to the side so you can watch yourself come undone and you realize you squirted. He quickly thrusts his cock into your cunt and begins fucking you ruthlessly. “Such a beautiful cum slut,” he coos in your ear, one hand moves from your hips to your throat forcing you back down onto his cock meeting him thrust for thrust. Due to his new grip you have nowhere to run. “Be a good whore and take every last inch!” His command is punctuated with a harsh slap to your raw ass cheek then his vacant hand trails to your clit flicking the clothes pen attached to it, sending another jolt throughout your body. You clamp down even harder on his cock screeching like a banshee when you come undone again your nerves are on fire you’re not hypersensitive to every touch. You can practically feel every piercing on his cock as he continues fucking you through your orgasm. The reverse Prince Albert, the frenum, and the deep shaft, all work in tandem amplifying your orgasm. He spits on your ass cheeks not stopping his pace for a moment.
“Filthy slut, you liked making my dad cum in his pants didn’t you? Look at you clamping down on me, you fucking whore!” He spits harshly flicking your clit again. “Answer me bitch!” The hand around your throat tightens choking you. The lack of oxygen makes your mind fuzzy as you croak out a strangled ”no”
“That’s fucking right you’re my little whore! Don’t you ever fucking forget it! Now cum cum on my cock so I can fuck you in to the mattress!” He spits on your back now the cooled off drool cools you off slightly. Your body is on fire and yet another orgasm is forced out of you.
“Fuck sir, I- I don’t think I can cum any more!” You plead.
“You can and you will what the fuck makes you think I care? You're my doll and I will play with you until you break!” He fucks you through three more orgasms before he pulls out. On the last orgasm you’re sure you blacked out for a second. Now you have been reduced to a heap on the bed unable to move a limb on your own accord. He gives you a few minutes to collect yourself, once your breathing finally steadies and you regain feeling in most of your limbs, He rolls over to your back and begins sucking dark marks onto your thighs leaving a trail up to your abused Cunt. Once there he removes the clothes pin in place is a gentle kiss on your heat. You roll your head to the side to watch him eat you out. Your sex is glistening and puffy form the abuse, your legs or adorned with dark blotches leading up from your knees, then his hands begin to caress your thighs when you feel something cold, it’s not his rings so what could it be you wonder. You lift your head slightly to get a better angle and you see it, a small switchblade in his hand trailing up and down your thighs. You gasp in shock.
“Don’t worry doll, I’ll be careful.” His voice is reassuring so you relax, lay your head back down and watch him in the mirror. “Make sure you’re watching kitten, wouldn’t want you to miss out on the view, his words are slightly muffled because he is speaking into your thigh but you understand him clear as day. Then his assault begins, he sucks harshly on your clipped while prodding your G spot with two fingers. The Metal ball feels delightful against your sensitive knob as he keeps a vacuum seal around it. The hand fingering you moves rapidly causing your hips to back wildly as you quickly build tension, your walls flutter against his fingers signifying your close; the knife starts moving along your thighs pressing firmly but not breaking the skin. The thrill of potentially being cut makes the pleasure more intense. This causes a snowball effect and you come undone for the last time, your hips give one last yet powerful buck causing the knife to be pressed into your skin deeper, nicking you.
“Fuck baby I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to cut you I-“ his apology is cut short.
“Baby it’s ok accidents happen let’s just try not to do it again OK?” You reassure him calmly.
“Of course sweetheart I know you’re tired let’s get you cleaned up.”
You two shower together again this time no funny business, helping each other wash and rinse then get dressed in the most comfy clothes you own you flop down on the bed. You feel the plush blankets atop the cozy mattress, crattleing your back as you and tendou lay together. His heartbeat steady in your ear; the heat from his body combines with the pressure of his fingers trailing up and down your body, lulling you into a place hovering between sleep and consciousness.
“Baby?”
“Yes my love” You reply sleepily, snuggling deeper into his chest.
“Why are you here with me?”
“Well for starters we just had some of the best sex I have ever had in my life.”
“No silly. A better question would’ve been why did you choose me? In high school you had people throwing themselves at you and you still chose me. Even now people off the street admire you. What makes me so special?”
“Oh baby where is this coming from?” You have perked up a bit more and are now fully conscious. The skin on his chest is warm under your lips as you press gentle but firm kisses from his sternum up to the column of his throat. He can feel him swallowing quickly waiting for your response with baited breath. “baby I’m with you because I am in love with you. I love everything about you, except when you leave the toilet seat up.”
The last part makes both of you snort. His chest is warm under your palm feeling his heartbeat steadily as you gaze up at him, you search his eyes for any more uncertainty finding his features have washed over with relief somewhat, however you know something is still wrong. He’s been too quiet for far too long. He looks back at you, lips pulled into his mouth between his teeth as he chooses his next sentence carefully.
“baby, honey, whatever you have to say just say it. I don’t get upset. You know I love you very much so where is all of this coming from?” You prod gently rubbing soothing circles onto his chest and torso.
“Well I just- I just feel like I’m forcing you…” he chokes on his words. “I just don’t understand how someone like you, gosh you’re so perfect, how do you love me? I’m a monster y/n! I like hurting you! And you still stay? I don’t understand! I love you so damn much but I love to see you in pain especially at my hands, they say you don’t hurt people you love but I hurt you, and you LET ME! WHY DO YOU LET ME? I cut you! I wasn’t paying attention and could’ve seriously hurt you! He sobs out, even with tears running down his face. He is just as handsome as the day you too met six years ago.
You haven’t seen him this worked up Since the day he told you about His years as an Elementary school kid when he was bullied. From that stemmed insecurities over his appearance, hell even the nickname in high school ’guess monster’, made him feel As if he were some thing inhumane. Soon you realize you’ve been quiet for far too long, sitting up to straddle his waist you lean and pressing your foreheads together. His skin is soft. So soft, and warm under you, losing yourself in the closeness between you too, sighing trying to find the right words to express what’s in your head, but what watery red eyes of your lover staring back at you in pain fog your brain and dry your mouth. You move your hands to cup the supple skin of his cheeks thumbs under his eyes wiping away the flowing tears. Moving down you kiss a trail from his forehead to his lips kissing away tears as you go. As if he cannot bare the weight of your glaze he looks at the ceiling. Your heart clenches at the sight of your beloved so emotionally tormented.
“Tendou, my love, I cannot express my love for you, but know this, you are not a monster, you're my Satori Tendou who I would love to spend the rest of my life with, you are kind and thoughtful. Some days I think you're psychic.” You move to sit up right in his lap bringing him up with you.
“You know every little detail about me, like when we stop to get food and I claim I’m not hungry, your order for me and it’s exactly what I want each time, or when we go to parties, you can pinpoint the exact second when my social battery has died and you have no problem leaving then and there. You mean so much to me goddamnit.” you take a pause, throat burning and constricting as you attempt to choke back tears. “Yes you are a sadist but it works just fine with my masochist ass, baby. Not once have I ever had to safe word. So what you drew a little blood? It didn’t kill me. I told you I don’t like it, and I know we won’t have that problem again.” Hands cupping his cheeks pulling his forehead to yours to look deeply into his sad eyes, “honey I love you, I love every part of you!” Startled by the cold wet drops hitting your bare thighs, when did you start crying you wonder. Then a full body sob hits you, starting in your shoulders, to your burning chest, to your quaking thighs. Your body convulses as you attempt to spit out these words. “Nothing you can do will change my love for you! “ suddenly his long arms incase your body, pulling flesh against him as if you could possibly get any closer.
Strong, so damn strong, his arms his soul his spirit, yet man sobbing in your arms seems so weak, fragile, vulnerable; as if every ounce of strength has been drained from his body leaving a hollow shell. Tendou has always been your anchor now it's your turn to do the same for him.
HEY FUCKER I'M YOUR SECRET SANTA SO I HOPE YOU LIKE THE FIC!You won’t know the character you got till the end so sit tight!
ABO, BREEDING KINK, CNC, PRIMAL, OUTDOOR SEX
Your feet hit the icy ground in a sprint, dashing further and further into the forest, desperately trying to get away. Faster, faster, push harder the mantra repeats in your head as you make your mad dash out of the house.
You see, your heat came sooner than expected, and your alpha was away. You had handled heats without him before, so this is nothing new. You locked the doors, closed the windows and the curtains, got your toys and went to work. You were in the middle of bringing yourself to completion for the fifth or sixth time today, but they were all for naught- they just poured gasoline into your flaming body. Suddenly, you heard scratching at your front door, then knocking, then pounding.
It just seemed to get louder and louder as time progressed, and it was distracting, so you put down your toys briefly and went to your window, opened it, and yelled for the intruder to leave. Big mistake. Once you opened the window, the smell of an alpha’s rut hit you like a truck. It was a deep minty musk, one that caused more slick to gush down your legs. You caught his attention immediately, but thankfully you were on the second floor, so he couldn't come up to your room. Unfortunately, the confirmation that there was an omega in heat in this home was all he needed to double down his efforts to get the door open.
Panicked, you slammed your window shut again and tried to find a place to hide. You knew if you left the safety of the home, you wouldn't beat him in a foot race. He was much larger and stronger than you- faster too. You would never be able to outrun him or fight him off- your only option was to hide, so you did. You darted into the bathroom, locking the door behind you, and then slid under the sink. You closed the doors to the cabinet behind you and held them shut as you tried to catch your breath.
The pounding soon turned into slamming, and then it suddenly stopped. It was far too quiet for comfort, then -BAM! BAM! BAM! CRASH! The sound of your door being knocked off its hinges rang through your ears and sent chills throughout your body. This is the power of an alpha in rut, and the knowledge made a fresh wave of arousal flood your body.
Heavy footfalls on hardwood echoed in your ears; first, they stomped up the stairs. Then, they made their way into your bedroom. He unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor. You heard his heavy breathing from your hiding spot as your grip on the door tightened. You prayed that he would take your soiled panties that you had discarded long ago and leave to another room so you could escape unscathed. He growled and pounded what you assumed to be his fist on the door that led to the bathroom; you heard the whistle of his nostrils as he inhaled deeply.
Then, there was silence. A deadly silence, one that chilled you to the bone but aroused you all at once. His footsteps snapped you from your trance, but your lust-filled brain chose that moment to take over completely. Before you even realized what you were doing, you crawled out from your hiding spot under the sink. The overwhelming scent of an alpha in rut took over your senses. The initial pull you felt before evolved into a carnal need to be near him- the need to be bred.
As soon as the bottoms of your feet hit the cool tile of the floor, grounding you, the sensation immediately dissipated and was instantly replaced by a dangerous mix of fear and adrenaline. Your feet moved faster than your train of thought as you pushed open the door and ducked underneath the alpha’s arms to make a mad dash to the stairs. Your abrupt movement caught him off guard, giving you a matter of nanoseconds as a head start to escape.
He was quick on his feet, catching your scent as you whizzed past him, then he was hot on your heels. His much-longer legs were able to take the stairs much faster than you ever could. Soon, you found yourself being grabbed from behind, and you felt a strong gust of wind hit your back before you were slammed into the carpet. The force knocked the air from your lungs and caused your head to throb. He followed you to the ground and hovered over you, panting like a wild animal. He tore your sweat-soaked shirt off your body and then his own boxers. You scooted back on your hands and feet in a desperate attempt to get away from this monster. His curly, black hair was sweat-soaked and stuck to his forehead; his eyes were low and slanted. The beast inside him had awakened. He followed you, crawling over your body, stalking you. In your last attempt to escape, you kicked him square in the jaw, stunning him. You used this to get away, and you sprinted out the door that he knocked down.
So now, you're here, running through the forest, naked and afraid. You're sprinting as fast as your legs can carry you, and you can hear him snarling. He's so close that you can feel his body heat radiating off of him. Your rational and instinctual sides were fighting. One side wants to do anything but stay put- to flee. While the other, wants to be taken by him, to be bred by him. Your indecision gives him the chance to shove your head into the snow-covered grass, forcing your back to arch and present your bare cunt. He enters you harshly, your slick providing all the lubrication needed.
Setting an inhuman speed, he holds you in place with one hand gripping your hip while the other tangles itself into your long brown locks. Using his grip in your hair, he pulls you up and uses this new position to deepen the angle, slamming you onto his cock with each thrust. Your cunt being filled so deeply and rapidly drowns your mind in pleasure. Your slick oozes out of your cunt with each thrust, and you feel it dripping down your legs, cooling your feverish skin, but it does nothing to quell the heat inside you. He ruts into you like a wild animal, unleashing his inner beast, then he rumbles in your ear, letting out a wolfish cry as he cums for the first time in your tiny little body. The warm spurts of cum shooting almost directly through your cervix into your womb has you reeling, launching you into your first proper orgasm. But the animal inside you wants- no, needs- more.
His cum joins your own, dripping down your legs as he fucks it out of you. You find yourself being used as little more than a fleshlight. He chases orgasm after orgasm and uses your body to do so. The whole time he snarls and growls in your ear, chanting “mine, mine, mine, mine.” You feel him shift the hand in your hair across your chest, pulling you tighter into him. He is so close to you that his scent is overwhelming. It floods your senses and makes the world around you go dark. Due to the change in position, his engorged tip kisses your g-spot before bashing into your cervix, and he hammers away at it as if he wants to knock it out, causing your walls to flutter around him as your body hurtles into another orgasm.
“F-fuck, ALPHA!” You cry out as the cusp of your orgasm takes over. Your body thrashes about in a pitiful attempt to escape from the stimulation, yet you crave more, more, more. You need this man- this beast- deeper, harder- you need every ounce of pleasure that his body can provide you. It’s a carnal desire that resides deep in your very soul. “Alpha, please- please breed me! I- I need your knot!”
“Such a slut for some random man? I see your mark. You’re a mated little omega, aren’t you?” His voice is low and cruel. “I wonder what he would say if he saw you like this, split open on another man's dick. He’d probably leave you.”
The thought of your alpha leaving you snaps out of your trance. Your omega wants so desperately to be bred, but you know your body, mind, and omega belong to your alpha, not this man. You start to struggle, fighting tooth and nail, scratching and clawing at his arms desperately in a pitiful attempt to get away. This spurs him on even more, his grip tightening as he plows into you, somehow harder than before. Suddenly, he flips you over onto your back, takes your knees, and pushes them up by your ears, effectively folding you in half.
His relentless pace starts up immediately. With the new angle, he can slam into that spongy spot that makes your vision blur. Your toes curl so hard they start to cramp, and your legs shake uselessly as he uses your body. Your cries for him to stop turn into a plea for more as the internal battle between your and your omega ends with your defeat. She wants to be bred so savagely that she takes over your mind, and your arms take hold of his back, and you sink your claws into it, holding on for dear life. You squeal and beg for him to go deeper, deeper, deeper, wanting nothing more than to be filled up with his pups.
“Alpha, please, breed me!” The cry leaves your lips before you even realize what you said. Shocked by your statement, his eyes glaze over, pupils blown wide with lust- his alpha has completely taken over him. You finally get a chance to look at his face. His curly bangs are sweat slicked and stuck to his forehead. His skin is so hot that you can see steam coming off of him and out of his mouth as he pants. His mouth hangs open as he ruts into you, and drool starts to drip down his chin. He looks absolutely feral, hypnotized by your hot cunt choking his length.
“You wanna be bred? You wanna carry my pups, you little omega bitch? I fucking know you do! I know you fucking do!” With that, his pace falters, the once-constant thrust becoming erratic. You can feel his knot start to swell at the very entrance of your cunt. It's so large, and he keeps forcing it deeper and deeper into you as he prepares to cum. Feeling just how large he swells sends you over the edge once again, and this time, you gush all over his cock. Your spasming walls are his undoing. With one final desperate thrust, his knot swells to the size of two golf balls, and he shoots his load inside you, the knot plugging you up entirely.
The two of you lay there for a bit, trying to catch your breath. He rests his head on your chest, listening to your heart beat and shielding you from the harsh winter.
“Well, that was fun, wasn't it, Omi? I didn’t think you would break the fucking door down, though.” You’re the first to break the silence with an airy chuckle.
“Well, I didn't think you would actually lock the door.” He retorts, mocking you, his reply slightly muffled due to his positioning.
“Can you blame me? I wanted to make it believable! I'm a poor helpless omega all alone in heat! Why wouldn't I lock the door?” You tease lightly.
“I cannot believe your crazy idea worked.”
“It's the thrill of the chase! Giving into our primal urges entirely gets the job done much, much better.”
Once Omi finally regains enough strength to stand and lift you, he carries you back home, and you two chat about what could have been better and what you especially enjoyed. As you enter your home again, he shakes his head at the door that will need to be replaced- but that can wait until tomorrow.
His warm body protects you from the cold, and soon enough, you’re back in bed, snuggled up and comfortable. There is just one thing nagging you though- you know you have to ask, or you won't be able to sleep.
“Omi? Did you…. Would you really leave me if I-?”
“If you were forcefully impregnated by some other scum who shouldn’t be called an alpha? No, I would kill the son of a bitch and let you decide what you want to do from there. Either way, I'm not going anywhere, darlin’.”
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