blue lock smut

she/her 22 just here to dump blue lock content

[the-travelling-bitch]

˗ˏˋ– 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮

summary: your boyfriend undoubtedly loves you very much but some positions just get him going unlike any other

pairings: bachira :: nagi :: chigiri :: kaiser :: sae :: rin :: reo x fem! reader; all characters are aged up (my babies are all professional strikers now (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ)

warnings: i’ll put individual warnings on each part to not flood this intro but i’d say there’s a tendency for dom! character (overall pretty tame though), pet names, cursing; please do tell me if i missed anything ♡

a/n: ahhh i had so much fun writing this, i literally put everything else on the back burner for this; thank you again to @softbajis and @mari-on-dragonspine for boosting my ego on this, otherwise it might’ve died in my drafts; if you enjoy this, reblogs or comments would be much appreciated (feedback really gets me going hehe)

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♛ 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔

tw: creampies, slight hair pulling (f! receiving), manhandling, implied multiple rounds

Bachira is insatiable, to say the least. Chances are his stamina outlasts yours by a longshot. And he’s so absolutely enamoured with you, his favourite position is whichever one he currently has you in. Although there are some you find yourself in more often than others: namely riding him, which almost always turns into him lifting you up by the hips and slamming you back down on him; being nearly folded in half as his hands grab at the flesh of your thighs and Bachira presses you into the mattress with his weight alone; and burying your face into the pillow as he holds you up by the hips, one hand tangling in your hair. Absolutely has bent you over every piece of furniture in your home before, he’s a monster in his own right…

Fingers were dancing up your spine and pressing you down further into the cushions, accompanied by playful laughter that absolutely didn’t match Bachira’s ruthless thrusts which had you gripping onto the armrest of the couch harder. How did you get here again? Your boyfriend came home from practice… and next thing you knew he was rearranging your guts.

“Ah, Meguru… ‘s too deep, I can’t–” you panted, breathless from the effort of trying to keep up with the man behind you. Seriously, shouldn't he be tired after running around all day? Where did he take all that energy from?

“What was that? Sorry, baby, I can’t hear you over the sounds of your wet pussy.” You could practically see his smirk without even having to crane your head around. The hand on your back tangled into your hair, your body bowing as he slightly raised your head, creating a new angle for him to drive his cock into you, his balls smacking against your sensitive folds. “You want me to go deeper, ‘s that it?”

You loved this, you loved this a little too much perhaps. Whenever Bachira bent your body to his liking, almost using you however he pleased, it always left you with your thighs shaking and your eyes rolling into the back of your head. If you ever had to admit it, you might die of shame but with your walls clamping down on his cock and Bachira’s snigger ringing through the room, you had the hunch he already knew.

With his fingers leaving your hair, you fell forwards again but only momentarily before being pulled up entirely by his hand resting on your collarbones to meet his bare chest. You could feel the muscles of his abdomen against your sweat-slicked back, the way they contracted with every thrust upwards. Everytime he pulled you back down to meet him, a firm smack echoed around the room as his strong thighs collided with yours. 

“Talk to me, baby, you know I like hearing your pretty voice,” Bachira said, giving a particularly nasty snap and forcing a sharp gasp of his name from you, “especially when you sing my name like that~”

“I’m almost there, Meguru, just hngh–” 

“Me too… You can make both of us cum, right? Bet you’d like it if I did this,” your boyfriend huffed, finally showing at least a little bit of strain as he neared his release. The hand on your hip wandered to your core, his index finger pulling up the hood of your clit. When his middle finger put pressure onto the bare tip of the nub, it sent a bolt of electricity racing up your spine, making you straighten in the striker’s hold. Throwing your head back onto his shoulder you let your moans spill freely while digging your fingers into the flesh of his thigh, the other coming to rest over his on your chest. You felt the needy twitch of his cock inside of you as he groaned curses into the skin of your neck. “Shit, you’re making it pretty fucking hard to move when you clench down on me like that.”

Bachira gave a few thrusts before his hips stuttered and he pressed as far into you as he could go as warmth started to flood you and fill you up. The combination of him stuffing you full, his low moans and the practised flicks on your clit sent you straight into your high as well, cunt creaming around him as Bachira moved both hands down to your waist to stop you from trying to run from the overwhelming pleasure. 

For a few minutes, your shared panting was all that could be heard as Bachira lazily moved you up and down to ride out both your highs. You were absolutely putty in his arms, more so than before, as he carefully guided your chest to meet the couch again, all the while staying glued to your body. With his weight on top of you and his cum leaking out of you, that was when you realised: he was still hard.

“You always feel so good when you make a mess all over me.” Bachira gently uncurled his and your arms from your tangled bodies, bringing them down on the cushions so he could lay his hands on top of yours and intertwine your fingers. 

“Let me give you another one, yeah?~”

♛ 𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐈 𝐒𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎

tw: cockwarming, creampies, implied exibihitionism/ voyeurism (kinda?), mentions of face-sitting, size kink /difference if you squint hard enough

Nagi is a fan of all things low-effort, not exerting himself when he sees no reason to. So why bother exhausting himself when he’s perfectly capable of making you a mess on top of him? Whether that means having you sit on his face as he eats you out ‘til your thighs are shaking on either side of his head and your hand losing its grip on the headboard or letting you ride him ‘til your legs give out and you breathlessly beg him to take over. That isn’t to say he doesn’t ever take the initiative; you can kiss your ability to walk goodbye whenever that happens though…

You loved watching your boyfriend play games. Not necessarily because of what was happening on the screen but much rather because more often than not you got to sit there for hours on end with Nagi’s thick cock nestled snugly inside of you, clad in nothing but one of his oversized shirts.

Sure, having to hold still when he was rubbing against all your weakest spots so deliciously could be considered a form of torture specifically designed for you but at the same time you felt too full to complain. Instead you merely rolled your head back onto his shoulder, bleary eyes blinking open every now and then when the mindless noises from the game sounded somewhat interesting.

Whatever he was playing didn’t seem to cooperate with him though, curses pushed through gritted teeth giving away to his frustrations. Hearing his deep groan upon having to restart the level again set off a chain event as your walls fluttered around him and you ground yourself down harder in desperate search for some friction. In return, Nagi’s hips thrust up instinctively before tightly clutching your hips to halt your movements. “Not yet, angel. Still need to beat this stupid boss…”

“Sei…” Reaching back to wind your hand into his snowy strands, you lightly raked your fingernails over his scalp and tugged his roots, which earned you a heavenly moan from your boyfriend. “Why don’t you take a break? Maybe you can focus on it better afterwards.”

“Yeah, you gonna help me relax, pretty thing?” Nagi was nosing down the back of your neck, placing open mouthed kisses to your nape as his large palms wandered under your shirt, cupping your boobs and kneading them between his fingers. You merely responded by arching into his touch and rolling your hips down on him again, accompanied by a quiet whine for him to do something, anything. “Fuck, you’re so good to me.”

Guiding your legs to rest over the armrests of his gaming chair, Nagi ran an experimental hand down to your folds, swiping through your arousal and giving your clit a quick swipe of his thumb. The short contact was enough to have you buck into his touch, a whine for more escaping your throat as you shuddered in your boyfriend’s embrace.

“Sei… Please fuck me, I need you so bad, please.”

“Eh, I guess it’s only fair. Been so patient with me, hm?” His big hands were lifting you up by the hips, pulling you off of him almost entirely before sinking you back down, slowly building  a steady pace that had your eyes rolling into the back of your head with how deep he was hitting. Nagi brought you to the peak of pleasure so quickly, you weren’t even embarrassed anymore at how eagerly you were clamping down on him.

“Shit, I’m so close, baby, don’t stop,” you panted, breath hot against the side of his neck. One of his hands left your hip only to reappear on your clit, deft fingers drawing firm circles on the little bud, boneless in his grip as he kept bouncing you on his cock. The lewd squelching of your pussy combined with Nagi’s grunts and the slapping of skin against skin had you hurtling toward your high at a dizzying speed. “‘S too much, I can’t–”

“You can and you will, pretty thing,” he huffed as your nails dug into the skin of his wrists. “Almost there, too… Let’s cum together, yeah? Gonna let me fill you up?”

Apparently that was all it took for you to come undone, your walls milking him for all he was worth as he held you tightly against himself as you tried to wind out of his arms. Tilting your head up, Nagi connected your lips in a messy kiss, one you tried your best to reciprocate, swallowing down all the moans bleeding out of you. With a few shallow thrusts upwards, his hips stuttered as his balls clenched and warmth flooded you. 

For the next couple of minutes, you both just sat there, trying to catch your breath as his cum leaked from your hole despite his cock still stuffing you. Gently massaging your sore spots, Nagi peppered light kisses all over your temple and cheeks as you simply gazed at him in bliss.

The peaceful atmosphere was broken however when the sound of an incoming discord call rang through the room. Looking at the screen you could vaguely make out Reo’s name before the cursor hovered over the ‘accept’ button, Nagi’s dick twitching back to life.

“Wanna play a game, angel?”

♛ 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐈 𝐇𝐘𝐎𝐌𝐀

tw: oral (f! receiving), hair pulling (m!receiving), oral (m! receiving) implied

Any position in which you can pull on Chigiri’s cherry red locks is a good position in his eyes. Be that tangling your fingers in the strands at his nape while he gazes down on you oh so sweetly in missionary or reaching your hand back to find something to hold on to and ground yourself as he angles his hips deeper into you with your back pressed to his chest. If he had to pick a favourite, however, it would be how you grasp desperately at his hair to pull him where you need him most when he goes down on you…

His shoulders nudged your legs apart further as Chigiri settled between them, at the same time smoothing his hands up the back of your legs to push them up with him. You could feel the adrenaline pulsing through you, shifting along the mattress as his bright eyes drank in the sight in front of him. He watched intensely as your glistening pussy clenched around nothing in anticipation, slick leaking from your slit.

“Don’t you look delicious, sweetheart?” His soft voice drifted to your ears as the pad of his fingers gathered your arousal. Holding them up for you to see, the webbing between the digits was clearly visible in the dim light as he spread them. “All for me, hmm? Are you this wet just because of me?”

“Yeah, of course,” you smiled, one hand cupping his cheek as Chigiri propped himself up. “It’s only ever because of you.”

His pillowy lips broke into a grin as he feathered kisses from your knee up your inner thigh, guiding your legs to rest over his shoulders and frame his beautiful face in the same motion. “You really do know what a man likes to hear.”

“It’s the truth though, nobody’s ever made me feel this way before. In any aspect of life,” you whispered, searching for his hand on the mattress to intertwine yours with it.

You gladly pushed your torso forward to meet your boyfriend halfway as he pressed his lips to yours. Carding your fingers through the strands behind his ear, you scraped your nails across his scalp, making him moan into your mouth as he deepened the kiss. Tongues tangling together and spit dribbling down your chin, you had to break the contact to catch your breaths, Chigiri’s panting heating up the crook of your neck.

Hungry red eyes bored into yours as he swiped some of your mixed saliva from the corner of your lips. “Please let me show you how much hearing that means to me. You’ll let me make you feel good, right angel?” 

Chigiri could feel the vibrations of your hum against his lips as he slowly kissed his way back down your body. His free hand wrapped around your thigh to keep you close to him as he took his previous spot between your legs, breath fanning your sensitive folds.

You gripped his hand harder as he gave the first experimental lick up the length of your pussy, thoroughly riled up from his treatment beforehand. Groaning as you slick coated his flattened tongue, your boyfriend pressed his hips into the mattress, searching for friction to relieve the bulge straining against his sweats. 

“Ah shit, you taste so sweet, how’s it always so good?” Chigiri said, voice muffled by your core and sending sparks straight through you. He watched with rapt attention as your back bowed off the bed when he wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked firmly.

More slick poured from you and coated the lower half of his face as he pried your folds apart with his wet muscle just to hear your beautiful whimpers, which doubled in volume as he sunk his tongue into you. There was no denying how much you desired this, desired him, as you immediately clenched around the intrusion. 

But you wanted -needed- more of him. With a dazed sigh of his name, your fingers tangled in his fiery strands and tugged him further into your heat. Mindlessly rutting against the bed at the sting on his scalp, more angelic groans spilled directly into you as Chigiri’s long lashes fluttered shut. The position he currently had you in, allowed his nose to rub against your bundle of nerves with every movement and it had your thighs clasping around the sides of his face, threatening to suffocate him.

The striker didn’t even seem fazed by it, in fact, his actions became more enthusiastic, driven by the goal to bring you to the peak of pleasure. And he knew you were almost there as your hips bucked upwards, trying to grind against him with his hair still secure in your fist. 

By the time the coil in your stomach unravelled, there was no way the two of you could physically be any closer, even though you tried your hardest as you pressed your heels into his shoulder blades and curled your toes. Spurred on by the high-pitched whines and whimpers escaping you as your movements stuttered, Chigiri lapped up every single drop of cum you offered, completely drunk on your taste.

Swallowing heavily as your boyfriend gently set your legs down on the mattress again, massaging your calves as he did, you gave him a breathless smile. Sitting on his knees, he cast one last glance at your glossy pussy, glistening with a mixture of your release and his spit. The sight made his dick twitch with need as he licked his lips, which were stained with you.

Crawling back up your body, Chigiri carefully sunk down in order not to crush you under his weight as you wrapped one arm around his neck while the other travelled down the planes of his back.

“Did that feel good?” he asked, cherry eyes searching your own for any sort of discomfort as he trailed his palm up and down your side without any sort of direction. “Could I deliver my message well?”

“You did amazing as always, Hyoma,” you grinned, watching as his eyes widened and his hips jerked forward when your fingers dipped into his sweats and cupped his bulge through his boxers. “You’ll allow me to return the favour, won’t you pretty boy?”

♛ 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋

tw: oral (m! receiving), deep throating, kaiser is a little mean, slight dacryphilia, sir kink (once) 

Kaiser is a sadist and frankly… a bit of an asshole. He’ll coo at you when heat spreads through you out of embarrassment and gets off on seeing tears of pleasure, overstimulation or frustration stain your face. Having you completely spread in front of a mirror as he toys with you really gets him going. Not only does he get to see all of you, no, he can also make you watch yourself unravel for him and only him. It’s a sight that can only be matched by you on your knees between his legs, worshipping him like a king… 

“You like this, don’t you?” Kaiser was smirking down at you, his tone mocking but he was right. You hated how his taunts made your stomach churn with want and your panties soak with your own arousal. “Oh, forgot you can’t talk with my dick down your throat. Apologies, princess.”

A whimper escaped you as he pulled you off of him, a string of saliva connecting your lips to his glossy tip. Mascara was running down your cheeks and your lipstick was smeared across your lips, stains of the same shade wrapping around his cock, all the way down to the base; you looked so fucked out already and Kaiser was living for it. “Go on now, tell me how much you like this.”

“Yes, Mi-“ a tug at your hair cut you off. When you looked up to meet his eyes, you shivered at the chilly raise of his brow. “Y-Yes Sir, love it. Love it so much.”

“That’s a good girl. Now put your money where your mouth is.” Sliding his hand down to hold your chin between his fingers, he tapped his cock head against your lips, the salty taste of his precum hitting your taste buds. “Come on, open up for me, princess.”

You flicked your eyes from his dick back up to his as you opened your mouth again, tongue lolling out as you took in his form looming over you. His lips curled up at the corners to see you so obedient for him. Sinking into your warmth again, Kaiser huffed out a groan as he held you still, going slow until your lips stretched around the base of his cock. With your nose pressing against his trimmed pubes, tears welling in your eyes as the breaths from your nose fanned against his skin, he held you there for a little, indulging in the clenching of your tight throat around his tip as you tried not to gag.

But that was as far as your boyfriend was willing to test his patience that day. The way your tongue ran against the sensitive vein on the underside of his heavy shaft had his balls tightening as he tried to starve off his release as long as possible. As his hips jerked forward the first time on their own, he took it as his cue to start thrusting.

Your eyes screwed shut and you had to dig your nails into the muscles of his thighs, not caring at all whether his shorts would cover the marks the next day, as his tip hit the back of your throat over and over. Saliva pooled on your tongue, spilled over your lips, dribbled down your chin and onto your chest. The lewd sight had his abs contracting as his cock twitched against your pink muscle.

Pushing his bangs out of his face before bringing his palm from your chin to the back of your head as he leaned back on the hand propping him up on the bed, Kaiser pushed you down on him completely once again as his musky scent invaded your senses. You rubbed your thighs together to relieve some of the tension as you took in the light shining onto the slight sheen of sweat coating his skin, his hair messed up from running his fingers through it, looking downright ethereal.

“Look at me while you swallow everything I give you, princess,” he gritted out as he shallowly ground his pelvis into you until his hips stuttered. With your teary eyes fixed on his again, he let a guttural groan slip from his lips as he tipped his head back and ropes of hot cum shot down your throat. “Don’t waste a single drop, got it?”

Letting you pull off his dick, he closely watched the way your throat bobbed as you swallowed. He scooped up a drop that escaped the corner of your lips with his thumb and pushed it back into your mouth, smirking as you diligently sucked the digit clean.

“As much as I love seeing you on your knees, I think you earned yourself a reward. Come here, pretty,” he said, holding out his hand for you and pulling you up to stand between his legs, sniggering when you lightly stumbled as you stretched your legs again. Pushing your hair out of your face he gave you a sweet peck before turning you around and guiding you down until you sat between his spread thighs with your back to his chest. 

As he trailed kisses from the back of your hand all the way to your shoulder blade and hooked your knees over his muscles, you finally understood what Kaiser was playing at when you raised your head and met his half-lidded gaze in the floor-length mirror across from you.

Your cheeks flared with heat as your eyes flitted across your exposed form, the wet spot on your underwear clearly visible to the both of you, as you tried to close your legs in shame only to be stopped by a large palm.

“Why so shy all of a sudden? I just want you to see how gorgeous you look when I make you cum, so keep your pretty eyes on that mirror,” he whispered against the shell of your ear, his fingers dipping into the waistband of your panties. “After all, a princess is meant to be shown off, wouldn’t you agree?”

♛ 𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐄

tw: mean dom! sae, blindfolds, edging, implied overstimulation, fingering (f! receiving), name calling (slut), slight degradation, mentions of dacryphilia

Sae loves reducing you to a whimpering mess before he even thinks about fucking you deep into the mattress, his cerulean gaze sharp and almost painfully neutral. His favourite way of achieving just that has to be fingering you for what feels like hours. Not only is he stretching you nicely to take all he gives you later on, it also allows him to run that mean mouth of his. Whether he’s edging you mercilessly or making you cum so often you barely remember your own name is a gamble though…

The room was positively spinning, you felt like falling despite being propped up against the pillows on your bed. Sweat slicked up your skin as you dug your fingernails into your palms, certain that half-moons would be visible even the next day.

“Sae, no more, please. I’m sorry,” you sobbed, voice hoarse from pleading with your boyfriend for what felt like hours. With the blindfold covering your eyes you couldn’t see the way Sae’s lips tugged up at the corners as he took in your messy hair and the tear tracks visible even with the black fabric wrapped around your head. Your thighs were coated with your own slick as Sae had brought you to the brink of an orgasm more times than you wanted to count before cruelly ripping it away from you again.

“Are you? I’m not so sure,” his voice was painfully neutral as he circled your puffy folds again, lazily running his fingers over your slit but not with enough pressure to actually satisfy you. Against your better judgement, your hips twitched up to chase his touch which only made him pull away entirely with a tut. “After all, I made it pretty clear you shouldn’t touch yourself while I was still at work and yet, what do I find when I come home? My pretty little girlfriend with her fingers stuffed in her messy cunt.”

The harsh tug at your nipple ripped a groan from you. You felt his hand trace down from the valley between your breasts, over your stomach leaving a featherlight trail of goosebumps in its wake, Sae softly humming as you shuddered. His other hand smoothed up your thigh, the simple action alone tightening the coil in your stomach again, too sensitive from your ruined orgasms. It settled at your hips, rubbing small circles into the bone, an unspoken apology for what was about to happen next.

You threw your head back into the pillows with a strangled moan as he pressed two fingers onto your throbbing clit, hurtling you down the path to another high he’d possibly take away from you again. Your babbling from before started once more, begging him to finally let you cum.

“Aren’t you enjoying your punishment a little too much, you little slut? I mean, look at you,” he chided. With his thumb continuing to press down on your twitching nub, his middle and ring finger met no resistance as he thrust them into your drenched cunt. Sae knew your body like the back of his hand, so he had absolutely no trouble finding the spot that made your knees jerk up against your will. “You want to cum, is that it? Do you think you deserve it?”

“Yes Sae, please! I’m sorry, I’m sorry… Please I won’t do it again, please.” If you could hear anything over the blood rushing through your ears, your whimpers would seem pathetic even to you. But right now, the only thing on your mind was your boyfriend’s fingers rhythmically pushing in and out of your pussy with a wet squelch as you gripped the sheets as if your life depended on it.

“Hmm, I guess you’ve behaved well enough, even kept your hands to yourself,” he mused, his tone still cool but his movements didn’t stop. “Go on and make a mess then before I rethink my decision again.”

A constant string of ‘thank you’s tumbled from your lips as you finally fell over the edge of pleasure, Sae keeping his thrusts steady even as your walls clamped down on him furiously and white hot fire set your whole body ablaze.

As you gradually came down from your high, panting to fill your lungs with much needed air, two fingers slipped under the material covering your eyes and gently pulled it off of you. You blinked your bleary eyes open at the sensation of soft lips pressing against your temple. But your attention was soon drawn to the light tap of his cock head against your clit which had you whimpering, no idea when Sae had undressed.

“What’s wrong? You said you wanted to cum right? I’m just giving my slut what she wants.”

♛ 𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐑𝐈𝐍

tw: size kink, implied multiple rounds, light marking

It has become somewhat of a routine for the two of you to shower together. While it doesn’t always end up in shower sex, Rin comes home pent-up from practice often enough and who are you to deny him (and yourself) the pleasure of sudsy hands roaming your body, feeling you up and kneading at your soft curves before he inevitably presses you into the cool shower tiles? Although, some nights, you find yourself in the shower again only a few hours later to wash away the remnants of the following round(s)...

Steam curled around your body, rising from your skin and fogging the bathroom mirror. But the water was nothing against the heat pooling in your stomach, your soft moans drowned out by the splashing of the drops. To the man behind you, they were still clearly audible though, his chest pressed firmly against your back as his hands roamed every inch of your skin. 

Rin held you up with his arm wrapped tightly around your waist as he ground his hard cock between your ass cheeks with a low grunt. “I missed you today, (Y/n). So much.”

“I missed you too, baby,” you crooned, leaning your full weight into him. The wandering of his hands came to a halt, fingers running over your slit.  “Fuck, Rin, I need you, please fill me up.”

“Are you sure, love? Let me prep you at least a little–”

“I can take it,” you cut him off, grinding back against him. “Just– Just go slow.”

“If that’s what you want. Tell me if it hurts, yeah?” Trapping one of your hands against the shower wall, he intertwined his long fingers with yours as well as he could. The arm that previously held you steady now grabbed onto your hips, pulling them back to slightly bend you over. Stuffing his cock between your legs to coat himself in your arousal, his light thrusts through your folds had his cockhead catch your clit with every movement. “Ready?”

You barely managed to squeak out the words before you already felt him prod at your core. Even just the mushroom-headed tip stretched you so well, you parted your lips in a silent scream, head hanging low as you focused on standing upright. Inch by inch, Rin continued to sink into you and you could feel every vein drag against your walls agonisingly slow. When he grazed past your sweet spot, you offered a small sob as you clenched down on him.

“It’s okay, baby, you’re doing so well,” he whispered against your shoulder, peppering conciliatory kisses along your skin, sucking a bruise into the juncture of your neck before moving up towards your jaw. “You’re always so good to me, aren’t you?”

By the time his hips were finally snug against your ass, you swore you could feel him in your lungs. Letting go of your hips, his hand came around to press down on the bulge in your stomach, feeling himself nestled inside of you so deeply. Then, he dipped your head back to connect your lips, the initially sweet kiss growing messier until you started whining into his mouth to finally move.

Rin wasted no time giving you what you wanted, revelling in the way you arched back into him as he slowly dragged out of you, groaning as your pussy didn’t want to let go of him. Building up to a steady pace, it didn’t take long for your legs to wobble slightly. He pulled you tightly against him, using his palm against your boob as leverage for his thrusts. 

“Ah~ Rin, ‘s too much, you’re too big.” Your moans bounced off the walls, breathless as you clung to his arm. “Keep going, don’t stop!”

“Saying it’s too much and then whining for more? Can’t make up your mind, huh? Let me decide for you, then,” your boyfriend grunted. Gripping the back of your knee, he folded it up to your chest, spreading you open wide to angle his hips better, deeper, into your cunt. Pinching your nipple between his fingers as he reached around you to play with your clit. “At least your cunt knows what she wants, clamping down on me so damn tightly… you’re close aren’t you?”

“Yes, yes, god Rin, yes. Please make me cum!” you nearly yelled. “Only you– Fuck, only you can make me feel this good.”

“That’s right, now show me how good you look cumming on my cock.” His words were searing against your neck as you crumbled underneath him. You quivered in his arms as he shushed you, gently setting your knee back down and running the flat of palms down your sides. When you had stopped grinding back into him in a post-orgasmic haze, Rin pulled out and spun you around.

Hoisting you up with his hands grabbing at the fat of your ass, the striker caged you against the wall as you wrapped your legs around his hips. Cradling the back of your head in his large palm, he took in your fucked out expression with half-lidded eyes before stealing all air from your lungs again in a hungry kiss. He swiped his tongue along your bottom lip, asking for entry which you gladly granted. Tangling your tongues together, it still wasn’t enough to distract you from the way he lined himself up with your cunt again.

“Gorgeous as always,” he mumbled against your lips, cerulean eyes focused solely on you. “You can do that again for me, right? Want you to cum with me this time.”

♛ 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐎

tw: switch! reo, soft dom! reo, lingerie, bondage, face-sitting, fingering (f! receiving), oral (f!receiving), light marking, praise, pet names, mentions of exhibitionism

Reo and you are on equal playing grounds both in and outside the bedroom. Taking turns teasing each other, riling the other up until they can’t take it anymore, that’s what makes being with Reo fun. You never know what to expect when you get intimate with him; will you watch as you order him to get himself off before you even think about touching him or will Reo have your nude form pressed against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows of his penthouse? Perhaps neither of you will take control as you exchange slow caresses, drunk on the taste of each other? As always, Reo does it all and he does it so perfectly… 

“Don’t you look gorgeous, baby?” Lithe fingers danced across the red silk binding your thighs together, experimentally hooking his index and middle finger under the material, effectively pulling your exposed core closer to his face.

The plan for this night had been to tease him, the pretty lingerie you had put on especially for that sake lying discarded somewhere between the door and bed. Reo had apparently had a similar incentive this time around, not willing to hand over the reins so readily and the flimsy material you wore only spurred him on as he produced the red bindings from behind his back.

In his defence, you didn’t put up much of a fight as he crowded you against the bed, his large hands running up your spine to unclasp the lacey bra. As he slid the straps off your shoulders, his mouth busied itself by sucking blooming purple marks against your skin while you felt up the muscles underneath his shirt. The second his hands were free, one of them clasped both your wrists behind your back before loosely wrapping the silk around them.

“This okay, bunny?” he whispered against the shell of your ear and, frankly, the speed at which you nodded should have been embarrassing but you were way too curious to find out where this was going. The striker chuckled at your eager response, fastening the glossy red against your skin. “Aren’t you just the cutest? Don’t worry, I’ll make it worth your while.”

That was how you found yourself with your knees on either side of Reo’s head, quivering from both the effort to keep yourself upright and his tongue flicking continuously against your clit. You could feel the slick leaking out of you, pooling on the lower half of your boyfriend’s face as his fingers diligently worked you up to your orgasm. Curling his digits into you, he was searching for that one spot that always had you seeing stars and when he found it, you rocked your hips forward with a needy whine, trying to grind down on him to the best of your abilities.

With glossy eyes, you watched as Reo’s crinkled in amusement at your desperation, deliberately pressing into your sweet spot over and over to see you fall apart for him. Fire was licking up your spine as you wriggled in his grasp, the hand on your back immediately holding onto your bound wrists when he noticed you were about to topple over. Pulling your arms down, he arched your back to only press you further into him.

He shushed your cries of his name gently, the vibrations of his voice sending sparks directly into your bundle of nerves. “You’re doing so well for me. Now show me how good I make you feel when you cum all over my fingers and tongue, yeah?”

By now, you were reliant on the way he held you up, your own bones seemingly turned to jelly as his mouth wrapped around your clit, gently sucking on it and giving the faintest graze of his teeth against it. The effect was instantaneous as you hiccuped his name, the tight knot in your stomach snapping as you released all over him.

“Fuck, that’s it, baby,” letting you ride out your orgasm before slowly pulling his fingers from your pussy and licking them clean, his grin was finally visible to you. Smoothing his hands up your trembling thighs, he squished the flesh around the silk, a mischievous glint in his violet eyes.

“Let’s see what else we can use this for, now that I already have you like this.”

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breeding kink ♡

your boyfriend has the nastiest breeding kink. it’s not actually because he wants you to have his kid, but it’s mostly because he loves the way you fall apart when he fills you up, the way you cling to him, the way you whine when he’s spilling everything into your tight hole. he likes the mess, how slow and deep he can fuck it back into you, and how it leaks out when it’s too much. it’s a possessive thing; he likes knowing that your body only remembers him.

he’ll hold you down, like he’s trying to mold the shape of you around him. he’s stroking your back gently while he whispers the filthiest things in your ear, but all you can do is whimper, thighs trembling from how full you are from him already having came inside you once.

“mm?” he hums, "what's that, baby? can't talk with my cock in you?"

he feels a sense of pride knowing how delirious he’s got you, especially when you sob out, “please, please, need more, i need you to—fuck—just—fill me up, please—!”

“s’cute,” he mumbles, rewarding you with a harsh thrust so deep your eyes roll back and you let out choked moans. “you're all dumb now, huh? just cause i'm fuckin' you full. so pretty like this, taking me so well.”

you feel it the second he starts coming again. his hips twitch, and there’s a deep groan that comes all the way from the back of his throat, causing his head to tilt back just slightly, hair clinging to his damp skin. his hands tighten on your hips, keeping you pressed down while warmth floods you all over again.

he stays buried inside, even after he’s come. he doesn’t make any efforts to pull out, instead just holding you there, as you’re shaking below him with your thighs open, and his cock twitching inside your overstretched pussy.

he groans. “shit… it’s leaking out already.”

you mewl, and he lifts his head, eyes glancing down to where your bodies are still joined. true to his word, you are leaking. there’s droplets of his thick cum dribbling out and forming a ring around the base of his cock, clinging to your inner thighs, making him stare as if he can’t look away.

“looks so good like that,” he mumbles, voice low and slurred with satisfaction. “jus’ spilling out of you. fuck…”

he watches every drop try to escape, only to be fucked back in with another slow roll of his hips.

really, he’s not trying to breed you. he just likes the sight of it. the way your hole flutters, the way it clings to your skin and makes you twitch, the way it marks you as his; messy and filled, thighs sticky, filled to the brim with every drop of him. although, if you did end up pregnant, he’s not so against the idea of that either.

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Seishiro Nagi adores playing with your boobs while enjoying you. implied femdom.

Nagi‘s big, long fucking arms are so useful to him without him actually knowing. It’s not until one time he eats you out one day while touching you all over that Seishiro notices; how easily he can make you feel good everywhere.

It’s even such an erotic sight to him. Lips sealed around your clit as both of his arms stretch up to lift your shirt slowly over your tits. Muscular, veiny arms drape themselves all over your torso up to your chest as Nagi looks at the scene unfolding in front of him.

Your boyfriend loves this. Eating you out and playing with your tits he loves so deeply much. It’s not even uncomfortable for him to be in such a position. Arch your back as much as you want, Sei keeps palming on your everything everywhere without a single bother.

Especially when you’re guiding him, telling him what to do. Where to put pressure with his fingers and tongue. Don’t make his lazy brain think too much about it. Being a prodigy is a hassle, Nagi loves being your dumb boy.

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I LIKE THAT, THAT TOO!

featuring. MULTIPLE BLLK MEN

contents. aged up!characters, warnings mentioned below, picture taking || mdni

synopsis. their favorite act of intimacy

# FOREPLAY/MAKING OUT

Sweet kisses, long kisses resulting into drawn out French kisses. His favorite must be making out with you with cheeky touches here and there before getting to the real deal. His go to movement is playing you on his lap, big palms either grabbing your butt and moving you against his bulge or skilled fingers teasing your nipples through your top. Your boyfriends kisses soon wander down to your neck, sloppily smearing across your shoulders while his hands cup your crotch and ghost over your pussy to get you riled up. Absolutely weak in the knees for having a wet stain on his shorts or seeing it on your panties. This often results into your hand sneaked into his shorts and his in your panties, languidly stroking his fingers in and out of you just to make you clutch his shirt and give in to him so easily as he swallows all of your needy moans.

EITA OTOYA, Oliver Aiku, Karasu Tabito, Meguru Bachira, Ryusei Shidou, Michael Kaiser

# ORAL (giving)

It’s not even always about pleasing just you. He loves eating you out to his hearts content, preferably as long as you let him he‘ll be lapping at your folds and sucking on your clit along with the lewd slurping sounds. Majority of times, eating you out gets him just as off as it gets you, moaning into your pussy and running his mouth over how good you taste while his head gets squeezed between a nice pair of thighs. He loves to make you cum on his face, doesn’t matter if you sit on it or he lays between your legs while enjoying himself, he wants his whole face soaked in your juices. Tug on his hair, make him use his fingers and let him slurp up all of your fluids and he’s about to finish in his boxers. Even then, he doesn’t care, he will happily lay in his mess while tasting you until you squirt.

Alexis Ness, RIN ITOSHI, Ryusei Shidou, Eita Otoya, Oliver Aiku, Seishiro Nagi, Ranze Kurona

# ORAL (receiving)

The sight of having a pretty mouth wrapped around his dick just drives him inanely crazy to the edge of ultimate pleasure every time you suck him off. Not only that, but also the way you how your mouth and throat feels around his throbbing shaft that could bulge your throat so easily. He swears you look so beautiful slobbering all over his cock, tears prickling in your eyes when you take him whole and bobbing your head to get him off. He just can’t help it but put his hand on the back of your head, very lightly pushing or moving his hand further down to squeeze your shoulder when he’s about to cum down your throat, the biggest turn on when you tell him how good he tastes. This gets him rock hard immediately again, perhaps having your boyfriend hint you how much he‘d love to fuck your face. If you aren’t one to swallow, this man would be so fucking obsessed with giving you a facial. Let him get a pretty shot and he’s going to return the favor.

Seishiro Nagi, Reo Mikage, SHOEI BAROU, MICHAEL KAISER, Hyoma Chigiri

# BEING INSIDE

As soon as he enters you, your boyfriend is a relieved man. Indulging in the feeling of being squeezed by your tight walls and non stop babbling about how good and warm you feel, how nicely you suck him inside you. The striker is so sensitive too if you riled him up, whimpering and grunting in your ear while bullying his cock inside you over and over again. But god does he love being intimately close to you, too. This is the closest he can possibly be, and that with pleasure. Your boyfriend finds so much pleasure in fucking you, focusing on how you squeeze around him and where his tip nudges inside you. You’re so divine to him, so pretty, he never wants it to end, that’s why he draws the whole act out, preferably with edging. His hands‘ touch go every where, eyes glued to where both of your are connected as your boyfriend tries so hard not to cum on the spot from how pent up it gets him.

YOICHI ISAGI, Yo Hiori, Sae Itoshi, Rin Itoshi, Rensuke Kunigami, Kenyu Yukimiya

# FINISHING

Doesn’t matter if in or on you, this man loves the sweet feeling of finally cumming. No matter where, it just feels so damn good how his muscles start to ripple and the build up coil inside him snaps, sending waves of pleasure throughout his whole body. But what he secretly loves most is claiming you with his seed. An invisible proof that you’re his and his alone nobody can find evidence of in your shared walls unless he fills you up before one of his matches. Your boyfriend thinks you look so pretty, leaning his seed out of your slick cunt after he dumped load after load inside you, forming a tiny bulge in your lower belly he adores so much. But if it’s not enough or you don’t want him to cum inside, he takes lots of pleasure releasing on your skin. Watching his seed with pleasure on your pussy, belly, back, tits or thighs, perhaps even in your panties. It fits your skin color so well, he says.

RYUSEI SHIDOU, Tabito Karasu, Oliver Aiku, Seishiro Nagi, Sae Itoshi

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->aged up!charcter, body worship, praise, soft dom character

The true master of body worship is none other than KENYU YUKIMIYA. The sweetest answer most gentle man ever to exist.

The striker is big on praising, telling you how much you mean to him and how cute you look on a daily base without ever doubting the means of his words ever.

To Kenyu, praise and worship is something very intimate. Something he would only tell and do to his lover and everything, to someone he can be sure of he will never regret telling.

And of course, Yukimiya has to mix body worship and intimacy very closely together.

From beginning to end, your boyfriend doesn’t dare taking his hands off your body. Caressing it in every inch possible and with so much love in his eyes. „s‘pretty for me, always. yeah.. my sweet angel, you’re so good.“

Kenyu loves the romantic atmosphere, lips all over your neck and chest when he carefully holds your hips as he gently thrusts in and out of you with just the right pace.

We kisses are smeared all over yours torso while the striker moans against your skin, peppering it in kiss marks.

But yukimiya also loves kissing behind your ear. Telling you all the pretty things and names as he makes you both feel good.

„doing so good~ god, I love you. ohh you make me feel amazing, sweetheart, just like that..“

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THINKING ABOUT MEN WHO GET HARD when you‘re mad at him. His dick jumping quickly to life when he notices you are riled up or your voice raises a little, ready to break out anytime soon.

Your boyfriend thinks you look so fucking hot with that glare, tone of voice and change of body posture. The way your eyebrows knit makes his cock throb super hard inside his boxers, threatening to explode just from watching and drooling over you like a mutt.

God, if he’s the one that riled you up, it was probably just a way to get you to relieve some tension on him. Raising your voice respectfully at the male when you grab his collar or yank him by the hair almost makes him moan when you tell him to cut it out. A wet patch on his shorts clearly visible from how needy he is right now.

So when the bubble finally pops, having you leashing out on his constant teasing and picking, he’s so happy when you manhandle the striker by his belt onto your shared bed. Roughy stripping him with an angry look he swears will be the death of him.

Getting choked as you ride him must be all he had ever wanted. Head hanging off the edge of the bed with a hand wrapped snug around his neck feels so incredibly good to him, the fact that you look so divine doesn’t make it any better.

But when you’re really, really mad at him, he has to prepare for a long edging session. Until your boyfriend behaves like a good boy, you‘ll deny amd ruin his orgasms. His angry, red tip drooling and almost asking to get denied hard for another few times, he loves the pain. He loves the power you have over him.

Not stopping until he’s crying, sobbing and begging you to go easy on him is your goal. Breaking the little pervert he’s being inside him with milking his dick for all its worth, like he‘s just a dumb little toy for you to fuck yourself on.

Call him out for being such a big pervert, getting ridiculously horny when you‘re upset. Call him all the mean names, it gets him off when you tell him what a needy slut he is. Perhaps just make him grind on your thigh until he creams his pants like the pathetic whore he is.

RYUSEI SHIDOU, OLIVER AIKU, Rin Itoshi, Michael Kaiser, Sae Itoshi, MEGURU BACHIRA, Reo Mikage & SEISHIRO NAGI

thanks to @nymphsdomain for that amazing idea

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Had a thought and thought of you

Blue lock boys who are casually cuddling with you on their lap

Blue lock boys who grope at your chest while you scroll on your phone, still on their lap

Blue lock boys are mindlessly toy with your tits and you start squirming

Blue lock boys who bite your neck to keep you still because their hands are already busy with your boobs

Just…sitting on blue lock boys lap…and they’re just…so in love with you and want you close no matter what

-> aged up!characters, tit play, fingering, oral

Totally agree, SOME BLUE LOCK MEN ARE INCREDIBLY CLINGY AND AFFECTIONATE with you, having you on their lap becomes second nature as soon as you reach that step in the relationship and he can’t really find himself letting go of that habit.

It’s the way you fit so perfectly and snug on his lap. You’re so soft and the weight of you feels so comfortable on his lap that he insists on keeping you there.

A very soft and cuddly moment indeed, well for the next 15 minutes until you start doing something else like being on your phone, and he hates not having all your attention to himself only. There have to be solutions to fix this immediately.

So what else is he to do then playing with your tits. The best thing accessible for him when you sit so pretty on his lap, scrolling on your phone.

At first he only caressed your underboob gently, tracing the shape of it with his fingers while occasionally poking the plush skin playfully to get more of your attention.

But when he notices this isn’t doing anything, things got a little more serious, for him.

His hands slide under your shirt. Two big palms gently cupping your breasts and feeling their warmth on his hands, even humming a little. But it doesn’t really take long for him to finally squeeze your tits like he craved.

He adores the soft flesh that bulges between his fingers every time he takes a handful and squeezes. It’s warm, soft and perfect around all the edges, he really can’t help himself but pull the cups of your bra down to release your bare chest into his greedy hands.

Satisfied with his doings, your boyfriend keeps on toying with your tits. Mainly putting all his attention to your nipples now. He pinches, tugs and rolls them between his fingers and acts super nonchalant about it.

Pretending like everything is normal, he keeps on asking you about your day and hugs your body close to his own with one free hand. Tiny kisses are pressed all over your neck as he tells you how much he loves you.

God it’s only a matter of time until he moves his now free hand down to your pussy. Making you cream on his fingers is one of his favorite things after all, but he prefers going down on you, perhaps after he’s done toying with your tits, he’ll toy with your clit.

MICHAEL KAISER, Ryusei Shidou, Sae Itoshi, Rin Itoshi & YOUR FAVORITE

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✧˚ · . 𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐈 𝐒𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎 lazily eating u out??

cw: afab! reader, cunnilingus, squirting, fingering, slight overstimmies, hair pulling!

imagine waking up in the morning with nagi between your legs. his tongue lazily swirling your clitty, occasionally giving it light flicks as he greedily gobbles up the juices you’re leaking. and at first, you tug his white locks closer, mewling as he messily eats you out. once he notices you’re awake, he starts to speed up his pace. his light and tender flicks get more aggressive, pumping two of his slender fingers in and out of your sopping hole. he sucks on your pearl, tongue teasing it as he lets it go with a pop! his face is coated in your essence, humming in response to you pulling his hair. “g’morning, baby.” the vibrations of his voice send waves of pleasure throughout your body. “mm, nagi, think i’m gonna cum…” he gently coaxes an orgasm out of you, soft eyes looking up at you as your toes curl, squirting everywhere. you slump back into your pillow, breathing out a sigh of satisfaction. but you feel his big, strong, forearms pin your legs apart as he continues lapping up your juices. “nagi-” you squirm, overstimulation overtaking your senses. he lazily looks up as he eats you out, voice coming out muffled as his face is buried deep in your folds. “i’m not done with my meal.”

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A BIG, STRONG, MASCULINE MAN who brags about how manly he is. He’s probably over 6 feet tall, broad shoulders and a deep voice but he crashes face first into your chest and asks for head scratches right away when he comes home from practice. Attached to your hips as soon as this man steps through the door of your shared home, literally.

Whining into your shoulder how harsh his day was like, grumbling how exhausted everything has been and how he can’t survive the the evening if it’s not with you.

The same masculine man gets overly clingy and submissive, draping his whole body over you and enjoying being littered in kisses and gentle touches, completely unbothered by how much of a baby he’s being right now; snuggling into your neck, whining when you’re not touching him in the right places.

Repeatedly his hips grind against your thighs, showing you how painfully hard his cock is as he mouths on the flesh of your tit. The occasional tug on his hair shooting pleasure through his big, tall body. Dick twitching hard when your hand comes down to palm it, a big wet spot or pre visible for you.

„Fuck, wan‘ you to touch me now, have been thinking about having you all day“

So when you pull his boxers down, letting his cock spring free and drool with arousal, he throws his head back into his neck when you rub his tip with your thumb. Hips bucking up in a slow motion when you grasp at the base. Pumping your boyfriend to ease the tension, making him whimper against your chest.

The tip of his is an angry red, reacting so sensitive and responsive to your touch when you start to jerk him off at his favored pace. Now your claimed to be so masculine boyfriend is moaning like a girl. Getting his nipples stimulated along with his cock and falling apart under his girl so easily, subbing without hesitation.

At the end of it, it always results in a needy clingy boyfriend being milked dry and fucked out. Drooling over the skin he has chosen to suck on that is now swollen. Perhaps your claimed to be masculine boyfriend needs you to sleep now, having a nipple tugged in his mouth and dozing off like the Softie at heart he is.

OLIVER AIKU, Ryusei Shidou, Sae Itoshi, MICHAEL KAISER, Eita Otoya, Rin Itoshi, Rensuke Kunigami, CHRIS PRINCE & Shoei Barou

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as much as itoshi rin has the stamina of a professional football player, i firmly believe all that stamina is long disregarded and left to be forgotten the moment he’s having sex with you.

rin just…becomes such a needy version of himself. he thinks he needs more air than usual, he thinks his balance is off while fucking you—that his arms and thighs are shaking too much—and embarrassingly, he thinks his face is getting too hot with all the blood rushing through him as he sees and hears you moan and whine all for him.

i doubt rin would make it past three rounds, max. and i’m being generous! one round is probably his ideal, two is a maybe if you’re really desperate (but he knows he can’t say no to you), and beyond three is nearly absurd. with each orgasm he endures, he becomes less vocal, and more whiny; telling you that you’re so greedy; asking you if what he’s given you isn’t enough—or if he hasn’t filled your sex with enough cum.

it’s actually worse than you thought when you first encountered rin’s stamina during sex. because on some days when he finally gets to release and ease down his orgasm, he’ll act like you’ve milked his cock for all his life. which isn’t true, because he couldn’t even possibly have gotten tired of you merely sitting on his lap, riding him.

rin—who has no idea why; becomes so weak, so spent, and so exhausted all because of a quickie, a make out session, or even anything barely intimate with you. and he fucking loves it: whatever’s going on with him.

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˚ ༘✶ IT WON‘T FIT !! ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷

☆ || featuring. Michael Kaiser, Rin Itoshi, Seishiro Nagi & Oliver Aiku

->contents. aged up characters, details specifically listed below under each characters :: mdni!!

synopsis. You‘re telling your boyfriend he’s too big

ミ MICHAEL KAISER.

dom!Kaiser, just the tip, cumming w/o proper penetrative sex, nipple play, dacryphilia

The lewd sounds of Kaiser’s tip gliding through your messy, wet folds sound heavy in the air along with some grunts of his. Wetting his cock in your arousal to try slipping it inside your cunt.

Your hand has an iron grip on his shoulders when he pushes his tip inside you. A painful sting shooting through your body as he tries to push deeper before he got stopped by your hand pushing against his chest. Your teary eyes looking up at him. „Hurts, Micha. you‘re too big“ you sobbed out to him. Tears threatening to spill he would enjoy to see if it‘d be tears of pleasure and not of pain. „Just breath, baby. Try to calm down for me, yeah ? Promise I’m gonna have you bouncing on my cock later.“ Michael speaks cockily. Now rubbing your clit to overdo the pain with pleasure as he leans down to toy with your nipples too. Another hand taking care of the stiff bud not occupied by his mouth, but one hand is always glued to your clit, rubbing the bundle of nerves to feel you clench around his needy tip. Michael swears he can feel you squeeze his tip slightly in your velvet walls. Trying to get you to cum from the other stimulation he provides you desperately.

Unexpectedly the striker cums when he feels you tightening further around his tip while your orgasm hits you. Filling your pussy with his hot seed on accident as he bottoms out further inside you. „You must be more used to it now. How about we go further now, mein Engel ? Can already feel you a bit more loose now. Want you sobbing of pleasure on my fat cock.“

ミ RIN ITOSHI.

first time, fingering, oral (m->f), soft dom!Rin, dirty talk, praise

„Shh- shhh“, Rin muttered when he had you sprawled out on the sheets for him. Working his fingers in and out of you to prep you for his cock that seems to big for you to take. „Don’t worry, babe. We‘ll make it fit, I’ll be careful with you.“ he says.

Your pussy already wet from being eaten out by your gentle boyfriend who slowly but surely gets you ready for the main event, not wanting you to feel any pain when he slides inside you for the very first time. „Good, you take my fingers so well. Can I put in a third one, pretty girl ?“ Rin asks, waiting for you to nod or say yes before stretching you wider for him. The itoshi is careful not to overwhelm you. Carefully curling and scissoring his fingers inside you to make you loosen up for him. „Are you going to cum on my fingers now ? Go on, cum f‘me, we‘re almost there.“ and it doesn’t take the striker long to line his dick up with your entrance. Big cock pushing past your lips and slowly sliding inside you until he bottoms out and keeps his hips still and flush against your own while holding your hand. „everything‘s okay, take your time to adjust“, he reassures you. Pressing a soft kiss to your face and waiting for you.

It really doesn’t burn as much as you thought with his well done preparation. Your cunt still gripping him tightly to make Rin lose his mind, but it also feels good for you. Slowly but surely getting used to how good his big cock feels inside you without panicking.

ミ SEISHIRO NAGI.

no s/d dynamics, riding, scratch marks, making out, lazy sex, dirty talk, belly bulge

You whine silently when you straddle Seishiro‘s waist. The lazy man laying comfortably on the couch below you watching the scenario of you soon riding him into his own blissful oblivion unfolding soon as you trace your hands over his chest slightly.

The male beneath you grunts when you grind against his hard on, lubing it with his pre cum and your slick that has collected from making out with Nagi. Your boyfriend’s big palms find their way to your thighs to finally have you hover over his dick, making the strikers pretty tip slowly push against your hole and it’s way inside. His neediness clearly visible in his eyes as he tries to push you down on his throbbing cock. The only thing preventing you from fully sinking down on him is just his size. „Wait, Sei… too big,“ and you swear you felt his length twitching against you when those words left your mouth. Grunting softly when you claw yourself in his chest and shoulders to take some of him inside you. „Ahh, pretty thing. Feels s‘good when you scratch me like that.“ Seishiro mumbles. Watching the bulge in your belly Form the more you sink down on him while forming red marks on his muscular torso. Both pairs of eyes squeezing shut the more you get inside yourself, feeling you tighten around him more and more.

„shit, you’re so fucking big,“ you state as he bottomed out inside you „feels so good, though. Love how you fill me every time, Sei.“ and the grunt by him only confirms you he loves how snug you fit around his length. Nagi softly starts to buck his hips up into yours, growing more inpatient until you finally bounce up and down his cock.

ミ OLIVER AIKU.

dom!Aiku, daddy kink, size kink, belly bulge, dirty talk, implied overstimulation, marking

a low chuckle escapes his mouth when you tell Oliver he’s too big, squirming and winding under him as he fully bottomed out inside you. His cock stretching your tight cunt out with a painful but pleasurable burn.

„C‘mon, you have taken me before. You can do it again, baby. Just ease, relax a little“ chuckles your boyfriend. Clearly turned on by the way how he’s too big for you, how he stretches you out so nicely and you whine to him. It almost seems like he gets even harder inside you hearing your little squeals. Oliver proceeds to trace the forming bulge on your lover tummy, staring in awe at how deep he reaches inside you. „Fuck baby, you’re so full, look at you. Looking so pretty filled up with daddy‘s cock. I know you can take it, such a good girl for daddy, mhm ?.“ It takes all of Aiku‘s self control not to move now, he doesn’t want you to not enjoy yourself. Your boyfriend presses gentle kisses to your shoulders, trying to distract you from his size when he continues with kissing the tears forming in your eyes away. Rubbing your sides up and down or stretching his big palm over your bulged tummy to tease you a little as he marks your neck in his loves bites.

„'ts okay now, Oli… you can move.“ you tell him. Making Oliver’s eyes go more hazy before he gently rolls his hips against your own. Slowly picking up the pace of his thrusts to not split you open on his cock completely. „such a good girl for daddy, taking my cock like a champ. Gonna make you cum over and over on this cock. Will mold your little cunt into the shape of my dick, or is it too big for you~?“

mdni, every character is 18+

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[saetoshis]

[‹ LOVE HATING YOU! ›] KAISER

[‹ SUMMARY ›] hanging out with kaiser always leads to one thing!

[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›]

fem!reader, pro player!kaiser, chars. 21+, hate fucking, arguing -> fucking, mean dom!kaiser, lots of banter + some praise, light choking, hair pulling, pet names [princess, good girl], creampie, mdni.

kaiser rolls his eyes at the tone of your voice, yet again.

“would you mind shutting up already?” kaiser complains with his face in his palm, irritatingly dragging it down his cheekbones before looking at you with disdain. “i genuinely don’t care.”

“i’m just telling you the truth of how you’re wrong. you’re actually an idiot,” you scoff out the words, making hand gestures to accentuate your biting tone. these arguments always start over the dumbest things, and this time it’s about kaiser’s recent spat with a teammate. “this whole situation could be over if you just fucking apologized for being rude to isagi. you got yourself in this mess and you’re complaining about it when it’s your fault.

kaiser lets out a chucle, a seething energy behind it as he turns to look at you with a piercing gaze. “when did i fucking ask for your advice? i couldn’t care less if i pissed off isagi. tell him to stop being a bitch and get over it.”

at your demise, you take a step closer to kaiser and look straight into his eyes. your head tilts slightly as you shoot him a look of pure, grating irritation. “you’re so emotionally unintelligent it’s actually ridiculous.”

you both know where this is going - historically, it’s always been the same. you hang out, argue about something, fuck, argue again, then go home. it’s a perpetual cycle at this point, and the heat of the arguments you have just makes your attraction to each other somehow more intense.

kaiser flashes you an indignant sort of sneer, his fingers closing around your jaw to hold your face up towards his. his eyes keen down at you with a biting cold resonating in them, yet there’s an undeniable sense of lust mixed in. he spits out lowly, “and you… piss me off. you know that?”

“hm,” you shoot an unamused chuckle back at him, but your heart jumping in your chest tells you something else. you know where this is going, and it only takes a few words to get there. you leer out, “and what are you gonna do about it?”

your tone makes kaiser stop in his tracks for just a moment. his expression shifts to one of urgent need as he grazes his nose against yours so tantalizingly, heavy and hot breaths fanning along your skin.

“i’ll tell you what i’m gonna fucking do about it,” kaiser smirks out the words with both desire and annoyance in his cadence, pushing your back against the couch cushion abruptly. his grip on your jaw gets a little tauter as he jeers, “and you’re gonna like it, aren’t you? just like always…”

kaiser’s hands dance towards the hem of your top, yanking it up harshly to press open mouthed kisses and bites along your chest. it’s like you instantaneously keen into his touch, despite your mind sounding alarms for you to pull away.

you’re pissed off - he’s pretentious, ridiculously cocky, has the worst attitude and a complete lack of basic communication skills, yet it’s as if you’re unable to resist the innate pull of the sexual attraction you have for him.

“you’re always so horny, jesus,” you mutter with an irritated tone, but there’s a twinge of desperate need that he immediately picks up on. his hands drag fervently along your waist, his other hand gripping your jaw taut in place as you murmur, “you just can’t lay off, can you?”

“but you’re not resisting, are you?” kaiser smirks back the words, grazing his lips against yours mockingly. kaiser may be curt, annoying, and oblivious at times - but when it comes to your body, he knows it better than anything. he knows from the way that your breath picks up and how your thighs keen around his hips that you’re just as desperate, if not more, than him. “just shut up already, will you? i know you love it.”

“ugh-“ you groan out frustratingly as he slips his fingers beneath the waistband of your shorts, and you let out a hitched whine. your mind is still replaying the argument and kaiser’s stupid, annoying responses, but your clit throbs when he smirks down at you with his tattooed hands slipping your shorts and panties down your thighs. “you’re so fucking annoying…”

“am i? you sure?” kaiser sneers cockily, teasing your eyes with peeks of his toned abdomen as he slowly slips his shirt off. your eyes follow his movements instinctively, and you shudder slightly at the sight. kaiser notices everything - he’s a pro player who has talent in noticing small changes on the field, after all. it’s a given, especially with you, that he can tell when you’re even the slightest bit turned on. “see something you like?”

“just stop talking. your voice pisses me off,” you mutter under your breath between shaky sighs, thighs pulling together around his hips. kaiser’s hand slips back around your neck, gripping lightly as he sneers down at you. “you always do this shit-“

you’re cut off by a whined moan when his tattooed fingers slip between your thighs, his thumb toying with your clit each time it rubs along your folds. kaiser chuckles when he feels just how slick you are under his touch, and he jeers, “oh? cat got your tongue, princess? aren’t you gonna argue back?”

“just- shut up,” your voice comes out shakily between gasps and whimpers, your clit throbbing under his fingers. you want to argue back; you want to spit an insult at him, but you just can’t. it’s like his touch incapacitates you entirely. your thighs keen around his hand, hips rolling up to get more friction. “you know what you’re doing.”

“of course i do. gotta get you nice and wet before i fuck the attitude out of you, you know?” kaiser jeers cockily, his breath fanning against your neck as his fingers slip between your walls tantalizingly. with just a few curls of his fingers, you’re already panting and rocking your hips against his hand. “god, so desperate, huh? did you come over just for this?”

“sh-shit…” you whine and close your eyes as your vision grows hazy from desire, thighs shuddering with how your walls tighten around him in need. each wet noise and lewd moan you let out just makes kaiser even harder, and it’s easily evident in the way his bulge pokes through his practice shorts. “no, i-i didn’t.”

“oh, really? then why’d you wear those cute panties, huh?” kaiser eyes the lacy fabric where it’s strewn about on the couch cushion, his eyes flickering back to the way your pussy keeps getting wetter and filthier with each movement of his fingers. kaiser stops, gripping your neck a little tauter as he gazes directly into your hazed eyes. “look at me, and tell me you don’t wanna fuck. say it…”

“i-“ is all you can spit out, a pitiful pout on your lips when he stops and kaiser already has his answer. your hand urgently slips down his body, your fingers coming to drag and rub against the bulge in his pants. your voice comes out in a small whine, “can’t say it.”

“that’s right. such a good girl, maybe i should reward you. oh, but then again…” kaiser sneers and slips his waistband down to let his cock spring free, and it twitches visibly when he grips it in his hand to nestle against your folds. “i’m still a little pissed, you know?”

you let out a hitched gasp when kaiser slips his hips forwards, letting his cock sink deeper into you until he meets resistance at the hilt of your cunt. both of you let out stifled moans, as if neither of you want to admit how fucking good it feels to be connected like this. your voice cracks slightly when you whine, “f-fuck. i can’t stand you…”

“i know,” kaiser smirks against your lips as he rocks his hips forwards, his arms caging you under his toned frame as if to keep you trapped in his clutches. your moaned breaths mingle as you roll your hips desperately into each other, hands gripping each other tightly in remnant annoyance. your fingers flit through his hair, grasping the roots and kaiser lets out a chuckled grunt, “fuck, you pull hard. guys like polite girls, you know?”

“you’ve known- hah, from the start that i’m not polite to guys like you,” you moan back, hands holding him as close as possible as you whine with each heavy rock of his hips. his cock hits up into places that make you shudder and lose your mind, and it drives you insane how good he makes you feel.

“you’re lucky i like a good challenge, then,” kaiser groans back with a smirk as his cock twitches between your walls, and each quick, wet drag sends tingles through both of your bodies. lewd smacks and stifled moans fill the room, and the couch shakes beneath you. “for someone so irritating, you sure suck me in so nice…”

“f-fuck- is that a compliment?” you whimper back, rocking your hips back into his as he grips your waist, panting heavily while he holds you stable and fucks into you hard like he’s hungry. your clit throbs at each time he brushes against you, heated tingles growing in your body as you climb up into euphoria. your voice comes out in a whisper, as if you don’t even want him to hear, “god, i’m gonna cu-cum…”

“hah- don’t bother tryn’ to say it quietly. i know this pretty body too well. you’re only mine to fuck like this, aren’t you?” kaiser grunts out the words between a pearled sneer, fingers gripping into your waist harder as a shudder runs up his chest from how tight and slick you are around him. “show me what i want, then… cum all messy around me, go ahead. be a good girl for once.”

“f-fuck off…” you whimper and shudder hard around him as you grip his hair a little tighter, fingers shaky when you tighten up around him even more. kaiser’s tone taunts you further, and your body bursts with intense, flickering tingles when he fucks into you a little more intently. “c-cumming- fuck-“

“yeah, there you go… want you cumming hard on me all the time,” kaiser grunts breathily, his fingers digging deeper into your waist as he holds you stable and rocks heavily against you. his lip gets caught between his teeth as his cock twitches, and one last wet smack brings him to bottom out as he lets out shuddered groans. ropes of white spill between your walls, and you both pant heavily. “my fucking god- shit…”

you both eye the messy slick of liquid covering your folds and smothering his cock with hitched breaths, eyes meeting for a moment and you almost feel soft together. it only takes him pulling out and cleaning up the mess before your gazes turn into glares once again.

“never doing that again, just so you know,” you mumble to him as you put your clothes back on and gather your things, shooting him an annoyed look.

kaiser looks back at you with sharp eyes, opening the front door for you with a smirk. he looks down at you, breath fanning against your nose, “don’t play dumb. i’ll see you next week at the end of season party.”

2023 SAETOSHIS. do not copy or repost.

[sleepysnk]

sighs dreamily while thinking about oliver and his thick dick <333

he’s just so big. whenever he wears sweatpants there’s an obvious print when he walks and it always catches the eyes of other women when he’s in the room or walking around at the grocery store. most of all, he uses it to his advantage, especially when it comes to you.

his cock stretches you out so much. you will never be used to his girth and how much he fills your pretty hole. oliver always gets a nice chuckle when you gasp at the feeling of his tip entering you, making you feel so fucking full that you almost scurry away from him from how good it feels. he’ll always have a hand on your hip so you won’t be able to disappear and you have to take it all. he loves watching your pretty cunt suck him on so perfectly that he almost has to start fucking you as soon as he’s bottomed out.

“can’t take it, princess? that’s too bad.. you’re gonna have to be a good girl and handle it all..”

[sleepysnk]

thinking about making out on kaiser’s lap..

he would love whenever you sit on him and start kissing him. his favorite thing to do is to lick and kiss at your neck whenever you’re sitting atop of him. kaiser would slip his fingers underneath your top and fondle your tits <3 making your nipples all hard. he would love seeing you shiver and whine about it!! he would pull you in by your neck and start making out with you. it would be sloppy and you can’t keep your hands off of one another. he swallows any moans that come from your lips as you grind on his aching cock <33 he would think it is the hottest thing ever and he becomes so desperate to touch you.

he would hold your hips, moving you against his clothed cock that’s leaking with pre-cum. he needs you so so badly it’s so cute!!

“ah.. shit.. need you so badly, princess. come here and sit on my dick..”

[rintoshis-archived]

─ RIN ⸜ ITOSHI ꒰ა ໒꒱ NARCISSISTIC PERSONALITY DISORDER

in contrast to sae, rin absolutely loves your devotion to him. he ravishes into your naive personality into doing what he wants you to, and you'd let him eat you up like a prey. . *. ⋆ warnings; AGED UP RIN, public sex, gym sex, semi-sex, fingering (no penetration), profanities, no actual p in v, degradation ✧. word count; 536

SAE'S VERSION

your hands shake once you grab the towel out of rin's gym bag, his eyes were trailing across your figure while watching your movements in the locker room. your other hand was occupied holding his water bottle.

you were accompanying rin to the gym, he only took you along to boss you around the gym and to make him grab his stuff whenever he needed it. in all honesty, you were planning to work out yourself instead of being pushed around to just pass rin his water bottle. and a part of you knew he wouldn't let you work out or be distracted from your 'duties'.

''hurry up, woman.'' his gaze only gets sharper when you finally manage to bring his water bottle and towel to him on the bench press. your eyebrows knit together at his words, and handed him the items he's been dying for. as much as you wanted to spit back at him, he could literally grab you by your waist, throw you over on his shoulder and put you in a pit fire if he really wanted to.

''here you go-'' his hands immediately snatch them away from yours, giving you no time to finish your sentence. you roll your eyes before you turn around, not sparing him another sentence after he had just cut you off. his eyes caught a glimpse of yours and tugged on a part of your shirt.

''don't roll your eyes at me.'' his voice was raspy after drinking cold water from his water bottle. he pulls you backward, landing on his lap. your eyes almost pop out of their sockets, as you feel his hot and almost sweaty torso and his heartbeat banging on your back from all the reps he had done.

''you know better- i taught you better than that.'' his hands trail around your waist, his grip tightening and landing on your hip. you could only whimper on his iron grasp on your soft skin. you always took rin as an obsessive freak, and you never tested his patience. you didn't wanna push his buttons or knack him in the wrong way and he knew that you knew better.

''i didn't.'' you tried to protest at his accusation, knowing deep down you really did. your heartbeat catches up to his, banging against your rib cage. his hand crawl up to your chest to feel your heart. ''you swore you'd never lie, didn't you?'' your heart betrayed you by pacing even faster against his palm.

''i'm sorry.'' ''i know.'' his free hand slipped under your skirt and touched the wet patch on your panties. ''it would be pretty embarrassing for someone to watch you cum on my fingers in this public area, huh?'' his hand pulls your panties aside and to reveal your throbbing and dripping cunt to the pad of his fingers.

''what if i got someone to fuck you right here, right now?'' his fingers circle around your clit, the length of his nails subtly piercing the flesh on your skin. you didn't want it, but the fingers digging in your mouth silence you as your essence pools on his thigh.

''it's all your stupid cunt is worth, isn't it?''

‧₊˚ ⋅ fusaes 2023 do not copy

[doki-doki-imagines]

Tags: smut, AFAB reader, oral sex (reader receiving), choking (male receiving)

author comment: here I am again. I always fall for the same rabbit hole that is Michael Kaiser. Save me. Meanwhile I hope you'll enjoy reading this.

"Needier than usual honey-" The blonde guy under you sing-sang "Missed your boyfriend's cock so much?" You hate when Michael acts like that, mostly because he is right. You missed your boyfriend so much it made your skin itch, you just wanted your breaths to mix, to have his hot lips on yours, to put your tingling hands on him. That’s why when Michael put a foot into your shared apartment, you just took his hand and pulled him into the bed, sat on his lap for a make-out that didn’t last as long as your boyfriend would have liked to, pushed him flat on the mattress, blonde hair sprawled on fresh covers, and with his usual annoying smirk framing his face, kitty-like eyes playful and ready to tease you.

Here you are now, tracing the engorged vein on his neck, your lips plump and stinging from the previous make-out session, your tongue lapping at his neck, softly sucking and kissing his pale skin, you'd like to go slower, to enjoy fully your partner's body after so long, but you really can't and maybe Michael can't too, the erratic rolls of his crotch into your warm core so soon a telltale sign that maybe he missed you too, hidden under all that arrogance. "Slow down liebe, I'm not going anywhere" You feel his strong hand on the back of your head, his fingers twitching in your hair trying not to hurt you. Fuck you wish you'd be able to slow down. You bite his freshly shaved neck, you can taste his sweat and feel his pulse, his cock twitching under your covered core, the thin undergarments you’re wearing the only barrier between your bodies. Meanwhile, Michael groans under you, trying to turn his head to loosen your grip on his neck, his tattoed hand grips your right thigh, making your rock harder on his lap, while the other hand grips your bum as hard as he can, squeezing and slapping, the sound a melody in his ears.

“Fuck Micha-“ a whimper escapes your mouth “I want you, want you all” A harsher slap hit your butt and you both groan.

“On my face, sit on my-fuck” Michael doesn’t even finish the phrase, already pushing your thighs towards his face, his index hooked on your panties, revealing finally your pussy.

“Cover your mouth and I’ll stop, you’re warned” He’s dead serious, Michael’s blue eyes so intense and your brain so inebriated that you can only nod.

Michael’s tongue is eager, licking your pussy like the finest beverage of his life, good enough to make you grip his hair and push him impossibly close to you, riding his tongue and setting the rhythm, your body squirming, more desperate than you’re both used to. You would be worried about suffocating him if Michael wasn’t so insistent on keeping your hips anchored on his face, his tongue never sitting still, his nose wrinkled and his pupils blown in ecstasy; he loves so much being used by you.

The orgasm is so near that some tears start to roll down your face, you lick some away and at that moment you feel it, his hips grinding into the air, his cock slapping onto his abdomen, precum already staining his abs.

“Micha!-Stop, I wanna-“

“I know liebe, fuck-shit-“ You try to pull away, but his strong hands don’t give you enough space for movement “just a tiny bit more-“ You finally pushed your core away from his face, but his tongue is following your warm pussy, his hot muscle licking thin air, a string of your pleasure still link you.

“Wanna cum on your dick Micha-“ The groan he lets out after hearing your words can’t even be described as sinful; it isn’t enough.

“Fuck, hop on my dick like a horny bunny, show your emperor how much you want to be fucked dumb” You almost want to cry when he finally penetrates you, he is stretching you so good it’s almost hard to breathe, the broken breath you hear after grinding on him a clear sign that your boyfriend is on your same boat.

“Liebe I won’t last long, you are so tight, fuck- choke me!” And you do, your fingertips follow the thorns on his arms, and the touch lingers a little before you grip his neck with both your soft hands.

You do as he taught, thumbs under his Adam’s apple, fingers tightening on his jugulars hard enough to fog his brain, soft enough to hear the safe word.

But you must be doing a good job, his eyes rolled back, and the meow he let out a telltale sign of his impending orgasm.

His hips stutter under yours, a slow rhythm is long forgotten, he manhandles your hips upwards so he can reach that point, the one that will make you cry harder, make you sigh like a fool for his cock meanwhile, his sinful broken moans give you goosebumps, you both losing yourself in the throes of pleasure.

Your thighs give in too tired to keep going, but Michael has long regained control, his hips doing most of the work, abusing your sopping wet hole so fast you almost jump off him, the indents of his fingers will leave nasty bruises on your skin.

It’s when you are near your apex that you let go of his neck, red bruises already evident on his neck even under the tattoo, fingers crawling to his cheek to hold his face, the softest gesture ‘till now. He looks at you, shocked to have his airways free so early, he tilts his head a bit, looking for your next move, but never slowing down his thrusts.

“I missed you so much, darling” It’s soft, almost a whisper and Michael can still hear it, the sadness, the loneliness, the weight those words carried. Sadly the blonde’s brain is fucked too good to be able to form a coherent sentence, thank God his heart gave him a helping hand.

He lifts himself up and kisses you, lips slotted with yours eating every broken moan you make, hands now pushing you into his hard body, slotted perfectly, mouths never leaving each other, oxygen useless when you can both live off your shared love.

That’s how you both cum, in each other arms, copious tears rolling down your cute face, fat droplets of sweat on your partner’s face.

“I missed you too liebe” He swipes the hair that stick on your face, his voice as sweet as honey. You nod and feel some other tears staining your face, you kiss him again, hard, you want to imprint the memory of his lips on yours. Michael kisses you with equal passion, rolling you under his body, breaths heavy and still broken.

But you both know the night ahead of you is still long.

[mwagi]

MAKING YOU FEEL GOOD IS A TREAT IN ITSELF

ᥫ᭡ ˖ ࣪࿐ your boyfriend’s the type of man to get off when you do. ꒰ isagi yoichi x fem!reader ꒱ ♡ sub!reader, established relationship, p w/o p, cunnil!ngus, squ!rting, f!ngering, overst!mulation, tongue suckin. 1.1k words. reblogs & comments are appreciated! ꒰ゝ˕ σ̴̶̷̤ˋ꒱

♡ ꒰〃´˘`〃 love, lulu . . . thank you to my beloved @saetoru for beta reading this! i am so normal about him.

your breath hitches as he kisses your inner thighs. “calm down.” he says to soothe you. you were so sensitive, that his every touch is stimulating. 

“you feeling relaxed, baby? can i taste you now?” you nod, “want you so bad ‘ichi.”

isagi smiles as he spreads your legs apart. inching his head closer and closer. hot breath tickling your aching clit. he coos at your bare cunt already dripping from having been teased for this long while he hasn’t even touched it. 

“this pussy's as naughty as you, princess.”

you look at him, your fingers entangled in his hair while your body twitches in anticipation. “i bet you taste as good as you look.” he gives your clit a kiss, and another, and another. 

you sigh in frustration, “t-that’s enough teasing…” you say softly as you buck your hips. isagi’s hands grips on your waist more firmly, keeping you in place. 

he starts with his tongue, licking in between your folds. your hands are pulling on his hair, using his mouth to get off. isagi chuckles, thinking to himself how adorable you always are when you’re so needy. “awe baby, don’t be like that.” he says as he pulls away. 

you’re hands still gripping his hair, motioning him to continue. he chuckles again, immediately sucking on your clit.

“fuck! that’s- that’s so- hngh- so g-good 'ichi!” 

you shiver when you see him devour you. messily eating you out as if he’s chasing his own high. “you taste so sweet, baby, so sweet.” his grip on your waist was tighter as you started to squirm. you wanted to be so good for him and yet you couldn’t help it—isagi just always knew how to make you feel euphoric. 

it felt so good that you’re almost seeing stars. enough to let go of the pleasure that he’s been so eager to give you. 

he felt like he could drown from eating you out like this. movements so punishingly slow, flicking his tongue as if teasing you was all he knew. his fingers make their way inside, curling them upwards, immediately hitting the spot that makes you go crazy. “hmm, feels good?” his voice sent vibrations along your core.

“you’re so sexy princess” isagi kept his eyes on you the whole time. taking notice of the drool forming at the corners of your mouth, as much as he loved to make such a mess out of you, it seems he’s the one getting affected even more. 

“this cunt’s so pretty isn’t she?” your mind felt hazy, the feeling of his lips sucking on your clit so deliciously and so eagerly. you were out of breath—your fingers tighten their grip on the strands of his hair as you move your hips. 

mewls and whimpers leave your lips, continuing to use your boyfriend who’s so eager to let you. the sounds of the room sounded so lewd. he felt like he was in heaven, drowning in your cunt. 

isagi’s getting off by how good you’re feeling, knowing his cock’s probably leaking so much from pre—he wants to fuck you, but not yet. tasting you was such a treat. 

“going to cum- fuck i’m cumming!” isagi fucks your cunt much faster, moving his tongue faster against your clit as you neared your high. your back arches as you feel the sweet release of climax. 

but he wasn’t done. he laps up the juices as he continues to fuck you with his fingers. the way your tight cunt clenched around his fingers couldn’t match your hands that tried to push him away. keeping him in place as he delightfully smiles at how overstimulated you’re feeling. he thinks it’s cute when your cunt disagrees with you.

you're trying so hard to run away, scared of how good he’s making you feel, and yet your cunt gushes with every lick, every suck, and every thrust. it's all over when even your own body's betraying you.

“‘ichi- c-can’t take it- too much!” you say as you sob, but you just couldn’t win. not when he’s pinned you down. all you had to do was take it. “sensitive- hah-“ 

you knew you’d cum again. feeling the knot in your stomach about to burst. your eyes were rolled to the back of your head as you gripped on to every single thing you could reach. 

“i can’t! too sensitive! yoichi please-“ he chuckles as he continues to eat you out. you were just too weak to fight back. strings of whimpers and moans left your lips till all you could say was his name—in broken croaks and sobs. your voice turned hoarse from crying, it was just much. but it felt too good. 

and he was moaning into your cunt, wanting you to cum just one more time. “one more baby, for me.” he says, hands rubbing on your thighs to provide more stimuli. 

he continues to lick your abused clit, and your vision turns blurry. not knowing what’s going on, or what’s happening all you could feel was a skilful tongue teasing your folds and as you start to cum.

but it was different, much more intense from before. “yoichi- fuck i’m!” you couldn’t even form proper sentences anymore. and just one last kiss to your cunt had you unfolding, releasing on his face as you shut your eyes tight. 

isagi grunts, sucking up every last drop from your pussy before he pulls away. cock still painfully hard, but he’s so pleased by how much of a mess you made on his face—and on the bed as the sheets were completely saturated by your own juices. 

yet, you were breathless. your arm covers your eyes as you try to calm down, breathing heavily as you softly sniffle from how intense your own climax was. 

“shh, calm down baby, i'm not going anywhere.” he rubs your thighs, calming you down. his chin was covered in slick, hair disheveled from all that tugging. “did i go too far? please look at me.” 

you move your arm to look at him. puffy eyes and a pout, “i’m exhausted.” 

he smiles, kissing your forehead. “couldn’t help it.” 

“princess, you made such a mess, i think it’s unfair if i do all the cleaning?” you were about to argue that it definitely was his fault—but you stop yourself the moment he sticks out his tongue. 

you whine, “you’re unfair.” and yet you open your mouth, taking his tongue. he whimpers as you suck on his tongue, tasting yourself. 

he pulls away to say, “you taste so good, huh baby?” and you lean back in, pushing him on the bed as you straddle on top of him. 

“my turn.”

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