The trailer for the new season of Tokyo Revengers has me all excited! I'm having to stop myself from writing new multi fics-- or finishing all the ones I abandoned. 😭😭😭😭
10 minutes.... That's how long you have till you need to pull the casserole out of the oven. It was meant to be a quiet night, a quiet dinner. Your son, Dear would try to avoid eating the vegetables, leading you and your husband to bribe him with candy and the fact that it'll make him stronger. Then you'd all watch a little TV and head to bed--
But Bro, your handsome husband. Just couldn't leave his hands off of you. But can you blame him? His pretty wife, perfect with all her bumps and curves. Leaning over the sink as you washed a few dishes from this morning.
He couldn't help himself. His strong arms wrapped around you as he kissed your soft skin. So sweet and warm. Your giggle sounded like angels singing as he kissed your neck.
It's not his fault...
Especially when you were the one who arched in his touch. Your cute ass up against his hardening cock. Gods you knew what you were doing to him.
But you only had ten minutes on the timer--- Ugh, His big frame felt so good as it caged you in..
Dear was occupied by the TV.. but you still needed to be quiet.
Even though Bro hates it..
His big hand muffled your pretty little sounds as he slipped his cock into your pussy. Your body pressed up against the sink, your ass against his slightly covered thighs.
You both needed this to be quick. There was no foreplay. But you couldn't really complain..
Everything about him felt so nice.. so good. The way his length hit all the right spots. His big hands holding onto you as he fucked you quickly.
Your legs began to shake and twitch as the timer went off. Your eyes rolled back as your husband filled your cunt with his cum.
Oh he made you feel so weak. Your legs felt like jelly as he helped you fix up your appearance.
He knew what he was doing when he leaned in and whispered in your ear.
"When we head to bed, you're mine till your voice is gone."
The bells of the church rang through the air while yours was being stolen from your lungs. Your bridesmaids tighten your corset to give you a sliming waist.
You are about to be married to a man you don't love. Your pretty white dress feels heavy, a lot heavier than it really is. You pray the ground collapses under you and swallows you whole. You close your eyes and ask any Gods who are listening stop this.
But none seem to be paying attention. What bad had you done in your last life to deserve this. You are about to become the wife of a ruthless gangster. A gang your father had done business with and worked up a debt. And that debt was to be paid by you.. Your body and loyalty..
But you don't love this man... You love another. Oh the heart attack your father would have if he ever found out you loved a man from another gang.. one he had been enemies with for years now.
Tetta Kisaki... You didn't mean to fall in love. You didn't know he was in a gang to begin with. You met him at a grocery store for crying out loud.
"we'll let them know you're all ready."
Your bridesmaids giggle as they leave you. A scoff leaves your lips as you look at yourself in the mirror.. smokey eyes and red over drawn lips. You can't do this...
Your eyes travel to the balcony... And an idea sparks. But how are you going to shimmy down the fore escape with this stupid dress on?!
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Your legs are scraped and your dress torn to shreds. But you don't care-- your calves burn and your chest heaves as you run. Maybe you should have been smart and grabbed your cellphone?-- no. That would have made you easier to find.
You ignore all the eyes on you as you run into a full nightclub. You don't know if he's here but this is where he'd take you. After a day of everyone getting on his nerves he comes here for a drink..
And sure enough. There he is--- His glasses reflecting the lights of the dancefloor. A crystal glass in his hand is half full of amber liquid.
"Y/n?"
His eyes find you quickly, as if he knew you were coming.
You run to him, mascara running down your cheeks. "I won't do it! I can't... I can't marry that man!"
He doesn't jump, only gives you a little smile. "Oh my pretty girl. Come on, don't cry."
He leads you up a flight of stairs. The music is muffled now as you walk behind him into a room. His private room-- one you've been in many times before.
"Turn for me."
His tone is flat but you can hear a little worry in it. His hands don't shake or falter as they loosen your corset. "Now. Take a breath for me and tell me why you're here?"
You shook your head as tears rolled down your cheeks. "I didn't mean to-- I love you. And I can't marry a man I don't love."
Kisaki is a powerful man, you half expected him to laugh on your face-- but to your surprise? He cups your cheeks and uses his thumb to wipe away your rolling tears. His lips meet yours in a gentle kiss, but it doesn't stay that way forever...
It turns hungry quickly as your dress pools around your ankles. Kisaki guides you to the red leather couch at the corner of the room.
Your heels are slowly unbuckled as he stares into your eyes. His pretty grey blue eyes lock onto your face as he slowly kisses up your leg. So soft and so warm.. the complete opposite of the Kisaki you've grown to know. You know he's dangerous, you know his brain is a weapon... But he'd never hurt you. If anything, he's too soft with you.
Just like the kisses he's planting on your inner thighs. Such a ruthless man, and he's on his knees between your thighs.
"I knew you'd run.. My girl.. my pretty baby."
A moan escapes your mouth as your back arches off the couch. Your legs are thrown over his shoulders as his tongue licks between your cunt. His thumbs separates your lips and you nearly close your legs shut. But his grip is too strong as his tongue meets your puffy clit.
His groan vibrates your core as he makes out with your sloppy pussy. His name comes out sinful as he enters a finger, one, two of them into your core. His fingers curl and push against that soft spongy spot deep inside you.
Stars dance around the room as he brings you to bliss. His tongue flat against your clit as you cum around his fingers.
"You don't know what you do to me.."
You shiver as he cleans up your mess with his tongue. He suckles his fingers of your juices and moans. "You don't see the mistake you made sweet girl. Because now? Now you're mine forever."
Au, It started with a dare. 18+, drinking, some crack, smut..
Butt fuck nowhere....
That's where you were as you studied the chip selection at the small service station. Choosing between Doritos and Cheetos has never been so hard...
"blue Gatorade or red?"
Reiner was in charge of drinks while you were in charge of salty snacks. "Uh... Blue?"
You could hear Pieck sigh as she asked the cashier for directions. You could hear him say the road was miles long and just to keep going straight. Internally you groaned... The drive here was nothing but a straight dirt road and a tumbleweed here and there.
Porco now stood beside you with an arm full of candy. "We could be at the beach by now.."
No shit... But you along with Porco, Reiner, and Bert agreed to help Pieck pack up her grandfather's old home after his passing. But what you didn't know was his home was in the middle of the desert... Miles away from civilization....
You shrugged and grabbed the closest bag of chips. " We can still have fun. Berty Dove brought his stash and I'm sure there's a hose and a sprinkler where we're going."
Porco rolled his eyes and grumbled something under his breath. Something about Annie being the smart one and going on a trip with Armin and his gang.
What a drama queen... But that's just how Porco was..
That's why he got to sit in front with Reiner. Having control over the radio and aux kept him calm. But not even 20 minutes of being back on the road the radio started going in and out. All phones lost signal...
"Fuuuck!"
You and Pieck shared a laugh while she leaned forward. "At least we're here!"
......... Have you ever seen a serial killer house? All ragged and run down? Yep. This was definitely a serial killer house.
You all piled out of the van and squinted as the hot sun shone down on you.
(Reiner) "What a dump.. Your grandfather really lived here?"
Pieck nodded and fiddled around in her bag for an old rusted ring of keys. "Grandpop was a simple man. He liked to live off the land.."
You looked around... What did he live off of? Sand? Snakes...
The old door creaked open with a groan. Pieck was right... Her grandfather was a really simple man. Most of his furniture looked hand made except the couch.
(Porco) "There's at least power right?... AC?"
You turned on a light that took a minute to flicker on. Bert hummed as he looked around. "Swamp cooler ... But it's better than nothing."
Porco let out a groan... He gave up a beach side hotel for this? FUCK!
You snorted at his misery. "Oh lighten up you big pork chop! The faster we do this the faster we get our asses to the beach."
But that was easier said than done..
It felt like hours but it had only been a few minutes of cleaning and packing. No music or tv playing in the background felt so weird.
(Reiner) "Whoa! Gramps sure liked his hooch."
Pieck nodded as he looked at the held filled moonshine jars. "He sure did.. Made his own for a good while. Until his eyes went."
You picked up one of the jars. "It made him blind?"
She snorted. "No. Diabetes did.."
You opened the jar and took a wiff. "HOLY-- sh!t! I think I'm already buzzed just off the smell!"
Porco's dumb ass was next to take the jar from your hand. He took a painful gulp-- his eyes squeezed shut and his nose began to run. "Damn... It hurts more than jack going down!"
Like the dumb blond he was.. Reiner too the next sip. But he looked at the three of you before doing so.. "What? Buzzed cleaning is better than dragging ass cleaning."
He had a point....
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Bert choked on his spit as he had to tell the truth about his little crush on Annie.
You weren't sure how many sips of moonshine you had but gods you were feeling it. The world swayed and the bonfire that someone magically built was mesmerizing.
Bert took another drink before passing it back to Pieck. "But she's with Armin so.. That's all it is. Just a crush."
You and Reiner awwed while Pieck shook her pretty head. "You should have told her when we were in middle school Bert.."
You had the jar next. "I'll marry you Bert. We can have giant babies together and--- Who's turn?"
Porco snorted. "My turn." He smiled at you. "Dare or double Dare?"
The shine had you feeling fucking invisible! Brave! And so fucking talkative. "Double Dare!"
Oh no.. you should have just picked dare. They probably would have just asked you why you and Eren broke up.. but now? Now you have to do something crazy. And by the damn twinkle in porco's eyes.. It was something good.
He pretended to think. "Hmm.. Run to the closest neighbors house and bring something back."
What?! That was nearly a mile... But you had to do it. That was the name of the game..
You got up-- but Porco stopped you.
"Ah ah... I'm not finished. You have to jog over there naked.."
Everyone's eyes (except Pieck and Pork chop) grew wide.
You gasped and dramatically grabbed your chest. "Pork Chop! If you wanted to see me naked all you had to do was ask!"
He rolled his eyes and scrunched up his nose. "And take Erens sloppy seconds? No thanks."
You hummed as you took off your shirt. "Keep telling yourself that--"
Pieck stood up. "Wait! Let her keep her shoes on at least. You don't know what's out there in the desert."
You grimace but she did have a point. You looked at pork who was already nodding his head. "Fine. Can't have a snake bite you or some shit."
What a gentleman...
"Whooo! Take it off!"
You rolled your eyes and unclipped your bra and threw it at Reiner. You made sure to wiggle your hips as you pulled your underwear down to a blushing Bert and a whistling Pieck. (You are too comfortable around one another.)
You threw Porco a kiss and started your little jog. The neighbor wasn't too far.. you could see their lights. And when you passed you noticed they had little gnomes in their yard. You could just grab one of those... And..
Everyone's voices and hollering were becoming faint. It was so dark and quiet. Only the sound of your shoes hitting the desert sand.. This was spooky as shit! Your little jog turned into a run. Your heart raced as your calve started to burn.
You fought the urge to look back. You didn't want to trick your mind into thinking you were being followed.
When you reached the house it was so quiet... You could hear yourself trying to catch a breath.
"well? Grab one and let's go?"
You screamed-- only for a hand to cover your mouth.
*Whisper yelling* "Shut up! It's me. Porco!"
You pulled away from him. "The fuck?! How did you get here before me!"
He shrugged. "You really can't run a straight line when you're drunk. It took everything in me not to laugh at you."
You flipped him off and picked up a tiny gnome carrying a baby mushroom. "Jerk. Why did you follow me?"
He shrugged and looked around. "You said all I had to do was ask.."
You rolled your eyes and scoffs. "Thought you didn't want sloppy seconds?"
He shrugged. "I didn't really mean that... More like it's his loss or whatever.."
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You made it back to the house... All by yourself! Kind of.. okay not really.
Porco carried you most of the way. And you didn't make it back to the campfire. Oh no... You only made it to Reiner's van.
Porco was quick to rid himself of his clothes and you didn't need to do much of that. Your kisses were messy and all over the place but neither of you cared..
Do you know how long he's wanted this? How long he's wanted you?! How he had to wait for years just for Eren to mess up and lose you? And now that he has you?! He's going to enjoy every little bit of you.
"Fuck you're so beautiful. Almost came when you did that shit with your hips earlier."
You could hear the others talking and laughing. They didn't give two shits that you both weren't back yet. And honestly, it was good for your end. Porco wasn't bad looking, he was anything but-- the only problem was he just had an attitude. One that you knew you could break with time.
He let out a surprised breath as you rolled your bodies and switched positions. He looked up at you with messy hair and glassy lidded eyes. He called you beautiful-- but he should really see how he looked right now.
Chest heaving and cheeks a dark red..
You knew a little something that would drive him crazy. Porco was a brat-- You locked your lips with his and slowly sunk yourself down on his length. His hands fought against you as he tried to slam you down on his cock. But you didn't let that happen -- inch by torturing inch..
When you finally bottomed out, your hips took over. He was expecting you to take it slow, to tease him. The moan he let out as you began to bounce was so pretty.
His head lulls back as he tries to keep himself from coming too fast. His heels digging into the vans hard flooring.
You wanted to slow down, really.. sort of mess with him. But he felt so damn good. His fat cock hit all the right spots. The veins as in his shaft pulsed and twitched.
This wasn't what you planned. Your orgasm was coming quicker than you wanted. But why deprive yourself of pleasure? You have a cute guy under you fighting for his life.
Your lips crashed into his once again. His nails made deep indents in your skin as he moaned into your mouth. His thighs shook as you reached your end. Wet pussy gushing around him as he reached his own.
He doesn't know what will happen after this. Will you be his? He sure as hell wouldn't mind being yours...
But one thing he does know-- Eren really fucked up letting you go...
Can you do Enjin having sex or getting intimate with a reader who has trauma from a past incident for the first time. And he accidentally does smt to trigger her causing reader to cry or react negatively. And like Enjin, who's confused, but reads the situation and immediately feels rlly guilty. And they lowkey end up comforting eachother, with reader telling her past and Enjin vowing to never do smt that reminds reader of that part of her. Smt like idk.
Also this is rlly self indulgent honestly cause of somethings going on in my life rn 😞
I tried my best. ❤️ If you ever need someone to talk to or someone to listen my inbox is always open.
Sloppy kisses are planted on your cheek.. Your jaw is next.
Enjin has waited for what feels eternity to get you back into his room. He has you now and nothing in this world will get him to let go.
Your lips are soft.. So plush and sweet. He has you both in your underwear as he guides you to his bed.
Your breathing through it the best you can. This is new,, scary. But you could do this! You're scared if you don't, Enjin will find someone new. Someone more brave--
But whatever bit of confidence you have left quickly leaves your body as Enjin gets a little too rough with you. He pushed you onto his bed with a yelp. Hurriedly opens your thighs and makes himself comfortable between them. He attacks your chest with bruising kisses and...
"Hey? Baby... What's wrong?"
You didn't notice it but your hand had flown to cover your muffled cries. Your eyes squeezed out fat tears that rolled down your cheeks and onto Enjin's sheets.
You couldn't do it... You just couldn't..
You shake your head and let out a weak "sorry." Your chest tight and you fist the sheets. "I'm so sorry.. I just can't.."
He quickly gets off of you and lays beside you. What did he do? Did her hurt you?! He was sure to be at least a little careful.
You can see the worry on his face. The confusion...
You gulp down a breath. "I've... I've been through something that.. something before I met you--I'm just so scared. I'm sorry.."
Enjin relaxes a bit.. His shoulders drop as he scoots closer to you. His big arms wrapped around your body as he brings his fluffy covers over the two of you. Cascading you in the warmth and smell of him.
But you think you don't belong here-- You sit up. "I should go. I understand if--"
His arms wrap around you tighter as he shakes his head. "No.. Don't go. I want you here with me."
You want to argue, you really do. But this scared part of you wants to stay. To stay in his strong tatted arms.
Suddenly Enjin's fingers are wiping away your tears. "You are more to me than just sex Y/n. You're my girl and I love ya. You mean the world to me."
He leans you against his body and kisses your hair. "We don't need to do anything you are uncomfortable with. I'm sorry I was trying to move fast. I want you to be comfortable baby."
His thumbs draw little hearts on your shoulders as you try to calm your mind.
"Y/n... You are so important to me. I just need you to know that. I promise I will never hurt you in any way. And thank you for trusting me enough to tell me. You're braver than any man or woman I know for doing so."
More tears run down your face. "You don't want to leave me?"
He shakes his head and smiles. "Never.. not now and not ever. You're stuck with me doll.. they'll have to pry your pretty self out of my cold dead arms before I let you go."
Miche is intimidating... The man is a giant made of pure muscle. He's quiet and stoic, not really a man of many words.. and let's not forget to mention his little habit of sniffing people like a dog. At least he doesn't smell their rear ends ...
Anyways....
It was a shock to his scout family when they found out he was dating sweet ol you. A little spit fire who could bring the whole room to their knees with your words. Guess opposites really do attract..
Miche is very protective of you. Despite his size and looks.. he's so gentle with you.
It's not everyday you get to spend a few moments together.. alone.
So when he had you in his office, only you. His door was quickly locked and you were placed on his desk. Uniform almost ripped to shreds with how fast he undressed you. His hands shook with how careful he was trying to be with the delicate buttons and buckles.
Again, Miche is a quiet man.. Except when he has you on his tongue. Your thighs muffle his ears of your pretty sounds as you cum on his tongue. He groans into your core and brings you closer. His facial hair tickles you as your jerk in his hold.
"Don't try to run away from me. Be good and take it."
You try, you really do.. but it's so damn hard! Your poor clit is being abused as he flicks his tongue against it, you cry out when he wraps his lips around it and sucks the living soul out of you.
Your fingers drag into his dirty blonde hair and you try to pull him back. But his grip is too tight, rough calloused hands against your soft skin.
The nastiest moan of his name leaves your lips as his fingers enter your sopping cunt. Curled just right as you swear you see stars dancing in your line of vision.
He knows you're close.. He can taste your slick getting sweeter. He can smell your arousal all around the room. In a gentle movement his long tongue replaces his fingers, his big nose bumps against your bundle of nerves.
Wet gush of clear liquid drips down his chin as he drinks up your pleasure. You pull his hair and swear the room is fading in and out.
But this gentle Giant isn't anywhere near done with you just yet. Yes, he's had enough of you cumming on his tongue. But his cock? Well, it feels a little lonely.
Bro doesn't know when it happened but oh man did it happen HARD!
He wants to say it was love at first sight... The minute you smiled at him and introduced yourself. He had to gulp his nervousness and wipe his sweaty palms on his pants.
You batted your lashes at him one day and his knees became weak. Your voice like a angelic melody wrapping around his heart. Your touch is so soft.. He feels like he jumped over the moon when you playfully touch him on the shoulder when he tries to be funny.
Of did it happen when he walked into the kitchens and found you with Dear. His son was hanging on your every word as you danced around the kitchen with a bowl in your arms. You were showing Dear how to make cookies and how to pass the time as you waited for the first batch in the oven..
No. No... It must have happened when he walked in on you reading his team a book. Their mission before had left everyone in a grumpy mood. Dear was tired and hungry, and everyone knows that's not a good combo when it comes to his son.
He left for only a minute to pick up some food. He was preparing himself to come back to HQ to a mess and a meltdown. But somehow, with some kind of magic... You had his entire team calm as you read out loud. Dear laid on your lap and looked at you with such adoring eyes. .. The kids loved you and that warmed his heart.
He thinks he really fell hard when the kids helped him muster up the courage to ask you out. He was stumbling over his words so much that everyone was getting second hand embarrassment.
But to his surprise you just giggled and said yes. You found Bro Santa to be one sweet man. And such a handsome one too. It made your heart jump that someone so big and usually so calm was a nervous wreck over little ol you.
August is a creep... No, not like that.. ok.. maybe a little like that. He's obsessed with your chubby body. The way he could cherish and decorate every cure and bump. He likes to call you his muse! you're his precious girl..
You didn't have to tell twice! But why does he constantly measure you?
Its normal for him to sneak into your room to get your measurements. Its the only time he tries to be quiet. He knows how tired you get after missions.
"Just measure me while I'm sleeping... It's fine with me, just don't wake me up."
Well, You're not like the other cleaners, your weight changes alot more than theirs does. They lose while you gain. You've gone through more uniforms than the rest. But he never minds it.. He'd make anything you want a million times over if you asked.
He creeps along side your bed and listens to your heavy breaths. So soft, they make his chest tighten. Your chubby cheek is pressed against your pillow as you dream.
Could you be dreaming of him? Damn.. He hopes so. He won't admit it, or maybe one day he will? But he dreams of you..
No not like that! ... Ok. Like that.. but not all the time! Sometimes he dreams of the new modifications he wants to put on your uniform.. and other dreams ... Well..
He holds his breath as he measures your bust. Soft round tits that he's dreamed of cupping in his hands. His tongue peeks out as he licks his lips. What he would give to have your tits in his mouth...
Your shoulders are next.. And his hand gently cups your pretty face. You really are so beautiful.. too beautiful. His lips twitch as he imagines your lips on his. He was sure you tasted like heaven. He just knows it..
Next is your belly... His favorite part.. A whine leaves his throat as he imagines himself laying in your lap. Warm and comfortable.. safe. But then his mind quickly turns.. He imagines his hands grabbing at your sides as he fucks you hard.
You're a tough girl.. he knows you can take it..
August could feel his cock twitching and straining against his overalls. He palms himself quickly to adjust himself. But his hand moves on its own as he thinks of your legs wrapped around his waist. His cock slowly sinking into your wet pussy. He bites his lip and moans out a tiny whimper of your name and he freezes As you shift in your sleep.
If you knew what was happening would you ban him from your room? Would you hate him? He can't have that...
"August? What are you doing?"
Shit!
You caught him with his cock in one hand and the measuring tape in the other.
Can you pls do Enjin with a reader who loves humping him, and loves it if he degrades her while doing it?
Hope you like it!
18+
"What's up beautiful?"
Enjin lays lazily on the small couch snuggled into the corner. Thighs spread and arms draped over the back.
You haven't seen him all day.. And not seeing him makes you needy..
Slowly you make yourself comfortable by straddling one of his thighs. You throw your arms around his neck and pucker your lips. "Nothing, just missed you.."
He smirks, knowing what you want from him. He can feel your hips just aching to roll.
"Oh yeah?-- I missed you too sweet girl.."
His large hands make their way to your hips while his lips meet yours. He hesitates when he pulls away, but he doesn't want to muffle any of your sounds. He hides your hips against his thigh. The pressure against your clit has you whining already.
"Dirty fucking girl... You like that? Like humping me like a bitch in heat.."
His words make your chest feel tight. Your clit jumps as he moves you faster.
"little slut... Just for me?"
You nod your head and moan out his name. Gasping when he manhandles you onto his lap. Hard cock pressed against your covered cunt.
"Show me how much of a nasty whore you are for me baby."
You roll your hips as he lays back and watches. Your nails drag down his chest to fist his shirt.
"Fuck.. You're so beautiful like this.."
He means it... You panting and rubbing your cunt against his hard on. He loves when you're like this. Your body shakes as his cock hits your clit just right. Even with clothes on you know how to make him feel so dirty..
You throw your head back as you see stars. Pleasure runs up your spine as your thighs squeeze around his own. He gives you a minute to breathe before he wraps his arms around you and forces you down on his lap. His cock rubbing against your core as you scream out in overstimulation.
He hips find the sensitive spots on your back as you claw at his shoulders. You're quickly reaching another high... But Enjin isn't done with you yet. Oh no... As much as you love humping him, he loves humping you more.
As much as he calls you a nasty whore, he's a bigger one. (But only for you.)
He's here... The mad King they call Zodyl. A king that is meant to be your next husband. The kingdom throws a large ball in his honor.. Your mother and father are excited for this enhancement.. but you?
Well, you aren't among the people who attended the ball. You slipped away in the crowd -- with the help of a certain jester...
Jabber weaves your body through the sea of people and into the private gardens. While the people drink and dance you are moaning to the heavens.
A sinister chuckle leaves Jabber's lips. His tongue licks the slick that has collected on the side of his mouth. "My pretty pretty princess.. You taste sooo good."
He licks one more stripe between your folds and shutters. The bells in his hair giggle a happy tune.
"so dirty..." His face nuzzles into your thigh. "Dirty girl, a slut for this little fool."
His words make you feel horrible.. You are a princess and he is a lowlife jester-- you bite your lip as his gold ring covered fingers find your clit-- "dirty dirty..," you like these words... You like being anything but your mother and father's perfect little princess.
"Such a fucking whore for me.. With your future husband just steps away inside.."
You whine as he kisses your puffy clit goodbye. His face is covered in your pleasure as he kisses your thighs. His hands itch to tear your heavy dress off of you, but he cant-- He has no problem getting caught -- But you? He loves you too much to see you ruined by the court.
His fingers find your chin and bring your lips into a hot kiss. You can taste yourself on his tongue, sweet and bitter -- Just like this moment.
His hand snakes his way between your bodies, cold rings string against your warm skin. He frees himself and rubs his fat cock head between your folds.
His pink lidded eyes locking with yours, waiting for permission. You want him, oh you want him so badly.
With a quick nod and a pathetic please he guides himself in. The stretch has your nails digging into the fabric of his shirt. The silk beneath your fingertips threatens to tear.
This is your first time, he's your first. Not the king you are to be married.. But you wouldn't have it any other way.
Your body takes a moment to adjust to the foreign object between your thighs. But Jabber waits.. He knows this is new to you. Sadly it isn't to him.. maybe if he knew that his heart could love he would have waited.
You catch your breath as the pain subsides. Jabber is leaving small kisses on your neck to distract you.
Your thighs squeezing around his waist is enough to let him know you are ready.
Ready to be his.. just for tonight.
Slowly his hips roll and your mind becomes foggy, full of him. His breath is hot in your ear as he groans out your name.
You feel nothing at first, just slightly uncomfortable. But then he angles his hips just right-- You see the stars behind your eyelids.
Your stomach twists in a pleasurable way as butterflies bloom. Your back tingles and your legs shake. You like this feeling, you like the feeling of his cock deep inside you.
Your moans are high pitched now, your body twitching and jerking as his movements become faster.
"That's it baby-- my princess.. my little slut. Let go for me.."
You do as the stars in your eyes dance and shoot across the sky. Your body arches into his as he chases his high. And not long before he's painting the inside of your walls white.
Maybe if he's good, and brave enough -- he'd beg the king to let him be your wedding gift? A piece of home to take with you to your new castle? Because there is no way he'd want to live without his pretty princess.
i need me another jabber x reader fic pllllsssssssssssss canni i need this
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Jester Jabber. (Royal Au)
18+
Your father's laugh fills the room. His bouncing belly jiggles as he watches the fool in front of you.
Jabber... The courts favorite jester.
He pretends to drop the knives he was just juggling. Ducking and dodging each blade with a smile on his face.
Your father is amazed as he nudges your queen mother. She politely giggles behind her hand. Such a delicate thing your mother is.. And you were meant to act like her.
"And for the princess?"
Jabber holds out a small daisy. His fingers graze your own.. The same fingers that were curled deep in your cunt just last night.
You take the flower.. A surprised gasp leaving your mouth when the small plant explodes into what seems like hundreds of butterflies.
Jabber sends you a wink.. No one sees it. Even in a full room, he's just sneaky that way.
Your cheeks burn as you remember last night. You had just gotten word you'd be married off to a mad King named Zodyl.
Somehow Jabber found you crying out in the garden. He tried to make you laugh, make you smile.. Then the next thing you knew, he had your legs wrapped around his thin waist while his fingers brought you to heaven.
"Come for me princess.."
His voice was scratchy and low-- the complete opposite of the loud jester you've come to know.
"that's it... Just like this. Think of me--"
Your mind swims as you think about him. How he grabbed your hand and replaced his own fingers with yours.
"There we goo.. Eyes on me.".
His beautiful pink eyes were kidded and glossy as you played with your cunt. Your dress bundled up at your waist, your underwear in his back pocket.
He never did give it back.. You wondered if he uses it when he's pleasing himself. Dose he think of you like you think of him?
He brings out a stick of fire and blows into the air. The flame dances all around you.
Your body feels hot as you look at his pretty brown skin. Beads of sweat cover his forehead like the night before.
The way he groaned your name and leaned his head back as you stroked his cock with one hand and fucked yourself with the other.
This is torture and you can't take it, being in the same room with him had your heart falling to your stomach.
You lean in and whisper to your father. And he grants you permission to leave.
But Jabber watches your every move. The urgency in your step, the squeezing of your thighs.
Oh he can't wait to have more fun with his princess later tonight.
i am so inlove with your fics rn I just read them day and nighttt but i wanna request Enjin with a big titty mama complaining everytime they fuck on all fours because her heavy tits are well, heavy.
Hope you like it!
Enjin loves you... Really, it's true. You're beautiful and smart, thoughtful and sarcastic. And so damn hot... And not to mention-- You have some nice tits.
Big and juicy, round and heavy. He loves to lay on them, he likes to fondle and squeeze them. When he's having a bad day? He loves to sneak his hands under your shirt and feel the warmth.
But you on the other hand? Well-- Your girls can be a bit annoying.
Especially now, When Enjin had you on all fours and in a nasty arch. You ass ripples as he drives his cock deep into your weeping cunt.
But the damn boulders on your chest are ruining your pleasure. They're so damn heavy as they swing back and forth. "En- Enjin- slow down! My tits are going to knock me out!"
He groans from the back of you. Hands kneading at your ass as he drives himself in. "Wh- What was that sweetness?"
You groan. "My tits! Enjin, they hurt in this position.. they're too heavy and keep swinging all over the place"
He lets out an amused huff. "Why didn't you say so? Let me help you baby.."
He brings your back to his chest. His big hands cup your large chest, the fat spills out between his fingers. "I'll hold them for you.. "
He rolls his hips into your ass. His fingers roll your hard nipples between his fingers.
Fuck he loves your boob so much. Soft and warm..
You relax into his touch as he drags his dick slowly in and out of your pussy. The weight of your chest is lighter now. You can finally enjoy the pleasure your boyfriend is giving you.
He whispers in your ear as his movements become faster. "My poor babygirl... Tits too heavy for her.. I'll always be here to hold them for you doll."
Wet sloppy kisses are placed on anything his lips can reach. The nape of your neck, your shoulders and ears.
You are falling into bliss as Enjin places his arm under your girls to keep them up. The other hand turns your chin so his lips can meet yours in a heavy kiss.
If you ask any of the cleaners about you they'd describe you as polite, sweet, shy... Almost like a bashful mouse. Always willing to help when you can. Always wearing a smile on your cute chubby face.
But if you ask your boyfriend Enjin? He'd smile and lick his lips, Your taste still lingering from your little activity this morning. "Oh! You talking about my dirty girl?"
The name makes your cheeks hot. You're ashamed about your high sex drive. But can you really blame yourself? You just can't help it.. not with your handsome man of a boyfriend you have. So tall and muscular, tattoos that decorate his body. The monster between his legs... The way he worships your body makes you weak!
But you are still shy, a little self doubt.. A little self conscious..
"Aww baby.."
You bite your lip and hide your heated face in his shirt. Enjin has you against the wall.. breathe hot on your neck as he kisses your sensitive skin.
His voice is low and husky. "Come on babygirl.. tell me what you want ."
You want him to touch you more.. You want to feel him inside of you. But you can't seem to blurt out the words. You don't know how to be quiet-- But you need to! Everyone is sleeping.. You whine and shake your head.
Enjin tuts in your ear. His large hands grouping your tits. "What? No?" His hand goes lower, over your soft belly and mound. He keeps his hand there, his fingers still.
With a sigh suddenly his touch is gone and you almost whine.
"Well, if you won't tell me-- I guess you'll be taking care of yourself tonight-- not that I mind, I can watch."
Oh no.. no. No. No. You wouldn't be able to take that.
You grab his sleeve as he turns. "No! I mean-- please. I want you inside of me. Cock, fingers, tongue.. I just want you."
The smile on this man could light up the darkness. There she was... His sweet dirty girl.
Without a word he's on his knees. Truth be told, he craves you just as much as you crave him. One thick leg over his shoulder as he makes out with your fat cunt. Tounge swirling around your swollen clit, fingers curled deep inside.
Your hand that is covering your mouth is yanked away. His face is covered in your slick as he licks his lips clean. "Don't you dare muffle your pretty sounds baby. Let them all hear you."
Your face is so hot that you need to cover your eyes when he manhandles you onto the bed. Switching positions as he now lays on the mattress with you on top of him.
He feels so safe between your plush thighs. His hand massages your belly before his hand are on your tits. "Ride me baby, I want to hear a noise complaint in the morning."
You try to be quiet... You really do! But the moment you roll your hips-- Oh fuck. You're so gone on his cock. His fat cock head reaches all the spots deep inside. His shaft and veins pulse inside your fluttering walls. Your nails dig into his chest as your head falls back.
The pleasure is too much. You can feel yourself getting louder. You nearly scream when Enjin bucks his hips up and groans just as loud. He wants everyone to hear how good you're making him feel. He wants them to know how good he's making you feel.
Pleasure blooms in your stomach as a pleasurable pressure races up your back. The wet *plap* of your cunt makes Enjin feel dizzy. His hands explore your body and he can't get enough. He wants to be in your skin, under it, everywhere.
So much of you to love, he can't understand what you've done to him. He's become so obsessed with you.
"Louder,-- That's my girl-- louder louder louder ..."
His breath is ragged as he spurs you on. You do as you're told as he sits up and pistons his hips into yours. His strong arms bring you harshly down on his dick. He's so deep you swear you feel him in your stomach. But it feels so fucking good. Your eyes roll back as your body shakes.
His moans almost match your own in loudness and he loves it!
When you reach your end you scream his name. And trust me he screams yours as well. Laughing into your glistening skin as someone knocks on the door.
(Tamsy) "Can you both keep it down! Some of us are trying to sleep!"
(Zanka) " Quit violating Y/n! Pervert!"
Little did Zanka know, it was you who started the whole thing. Looking so fucking delicious in one of his shirts. How It hugged your round body so nicely... Yup. It was always you... His shy but dirty girl knows how to rile him up..😉
Hiiiii! Just wanted to express immense appreciation for your Kisaki series! It's so rare to find fics for him, much less good ones that aren't toxic,so I really really love ur lastest fic for him! Anyhow thanks for writing for himmmm!!! Bouquets for you!!!! 💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐
Aww thank you. He just needs someone to love him. 🥹😊😊 And thank you for reading!! 🩷🌹
idk know if you write for him, but imagine love at first sight with bro santa
Hell yeah I do! ❤️ Hope you like it, I tried my best at fluff..
It happened so suddenly... On a normal day after dealing with trash beasts all teams were crowded in the recreation room celebrating, relaxing, getting their grub on, and all of the above.
There was good food and sweets all around.
Then in walks Corvus with a new cleaner. Enjin is the first to introduce his team. Next is Delmon and Tamsy..
Bro wasn't paying too much attention in the beginning. He was more focused on not letting Dear only get full on cookies.
"And this is Bro Santa. Leader for team child."
He turned to say a quick hello-- That's when the world stopped. Like in those cheesy movies you reached out for his hand to shake in slow motion. But he was frozen...
Never in his life did he think angels walked the earth.. He had to talk himself into shaking your pretty little hand. So soft and warm.
And when you spoke? Oh his heart didn't know what to do! Such a beautiful sound. He stumbled over his words as he introduced his team.
They all gave their leader words looks. For someone who was so calm and cool.. They were getting second hand embarrassment.
It didn't help that a sweetheart in a Kaiju onesie peeked up. "Oh! I see what's going on!! Bro likes you!-- I've never seen him blush before!"
You were slightly taken back by her outburst. The other half relieved because you yourself didn't understand what was going on.
Never has your heartbeat traveled up to your ears before. The minute this man turned around had your body floating. Such a handsome man, big and tall.
You laughed to hide your nervousness. "Oh really?"
Bro sends his snickering team a look. But can you blame him?
Even your touch was sending him over the edge as you placed a hand on his shoulder.
"well, I look forward to getting to know you Bro Santa.."
Your cheeks burned as your words flowed out. His hand engulfed your own.
"Yeah. Sa- Same here."
That stutter got the attention from the children. Even Dear put down his sweets to give his father a look.
Corvus gave out a chuckle. "Maybe I should put you both in charge of team child?"
You both felt your cheeks get hot. Like teenagers in love.
Bro gulped down his nerves. "I'd love the help. Especially from someone so beautiful .."
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