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â€ïžâ pairing: SugarDaddy!Enjin x SugarBaby!Blk Reader
â€ïžâ cw: Modern AU, p in v, creampie, unprotected sex, established relationship, porn with no plot just filthy and nastyyy lol, dressing room sex, semi public sex, slutty reader, bratty reader, floor sex, ass eating, rough sex, Enjin has piercings and tattoos, pussy eating, ass slapping, breeding, sub reader, dom enjin, high sex, reader orgasms 2x, oral ( F receiving), bimbo reader, missionary (legs on shoulder). pet names, dirty talk, man handling, sex under the influence, choking, daddy kink, biggg dick enjin, both are down bad for each other, spit play, aftercare
â€ïžâ synopsis: your sexy sugar daddy enjin would do anything for his sugar baby. whether he would buy all different types of expensive heels or clothes even if that means fucking your pretty brains out whenever you got horny in public and you just couldnât wait to get home any longer.
Your sexy sugar daddy enjin who is the richest man in the world and who would always have women fawning over him loved his sugar baby. Other women didnât caught his eyes except for you when he had met you at a nightclub long ago when you were sitting all alone at a bar and from that very moment enjin was determined to win you over. âOhhh sheâs bad as fuck, I definitely need to get her number asap!â
He would always get turned on by watching you using his credit cards on everything that you wanted. Whether it be expensive dresses or shoes in the stores. He hated whenever you spent your own hard earned money since it would absolutely piss him off. Enjin would do anything for you literally. And who wouldnât? You are the most prettiest and the most perfect girl who was made just for him.
You and enjin just done got shopping out of 10 stores taking turns sharing his blunt that had your lipgloss marks on it. when all of a sudden you were feening for enjin to immediately ravish you. Of course you were begging enjin constantly to give you what you wanted but Enjin would just ignore your constant complaining although he did find it somewhat cute.
âCâmonnn pretty please Jinn. Iâma dieeee.â You complained as you both walked together on the sidewalk squeezing on enjin buff arm tightly while you had your arms wrapped around him, feeling unbearably horny as your throbbing pussy felt like it was crying out desperately needing for a release in your panties.
Enjin was smoking weed on his other hand taking in a huge puff and then exhaling the smoke out from his pink lips, creating mini smoke ring shapes . âNot nowww babygirl, wait till we get home.â
âUghh Pleaseeee? Iâm begginâ youuu! Youâre torturing me enjinâ
âUnt Unt.â His response short and blunt.
âButââ feeling bold, your hand reached down to his pants to squeeze his harden bulge which caused enjin to jolt in surprised, his golden eyes widen as he wasnât expecting you to do that. You didnât care if people would possibly see you squeezing enjinâs boner in public, you didnât know if the weed was kicking strong making you feel more bolder than usual or you just feeling extra horny today. âI want you right now! I donât want to wait anymore!â You whined more. Enjin knew that when you got like this, there was no stopping you whatsoever.
Enjin lets out a deep sigh as he saw the nearest store, he thought to himself, âhavin a freaky ass sugar baby is such a damn curseâ he acted like he didnât like it but deep down he knew he was feening for you too.
Enjin took your wrist and squeezed it tightly like a parent would do to a disobedient child. You both walked into nearest store, practically rushing you to get into the large dressing room, pulling the curtains closed once he stepped in and he tosses the shopping bags to the side. He cups your cheek with his free large hand, backing you against the wall as your glossy lips to puckered out, while he still smokes in his other hand.
âDidnât I tell your bratty ass to wait until we get home? So damn persistent.â He growls, he was done playing nice. Your pretty brown eyes made contact with his golden eyes which was staring into your soul. You loved it when enjin acted mean. It made you even yearn more him. And enjin could tell when your legs were squeezed together, feeling your pussy getting more wet by the moment. Enjin could practically feel the lust seeping out of you. âGuess I gotta fuck your brains out until you canât walk anymore.â
Enjin took one last puff of his blunt, exhaling the smoke and puts the blunt down on a nearby bench. He turned you around making you face the wall in front of you. He uses his large hands to hike up your pink dress which exposes your plump brown ass. Enjin slaps your ass which made your ass cheek recoiled. âYou are sooo sexy princess oh my god.â He admired your sexy figure before getting on his knees to rip your thin lace panties off with using his teeth at ease.
The wetness of your brown pussy shined in the dressing room listening. Enjin give your pussy smack which made you whimper as your body jolted from the slap, Your slick ending up on his hand. âIs this what you needed huh?â Enjin smacks your sensitive puffy pussy again. âyou love it when I slap your pussy like this?â
âAh!â
âI wanna hear you say it angel, I want an answer.â Enjin waits for a response as he slaps your fat throbbing pussy again which was making you more horny by the minute. âYess! I really needed this, I want you so bad!!â
âOh yea? So fuckinâ nasty girlâ Enjin smirks as he took both his hands to spread your ass cheeks exposing your puckered asshole, he spits into your asshole and the spit trickles down to your pussy. He kisses both areas as he shoves his face into your ass, swirling his pierced tongue around your puckered hole then he drags his tongue down to your pussy, licking you up and down which made you moan out his name. âOhhh just like that daddyyyâ.
Enjin switches between eating both your puckered hole messily and your pussy as he spanks your ass cheeks repeatedly while squeezing them. You moaned louder and enjin stops eating your holes to bite your ass cheek, âshhh princess you donât want anybody to hear us now do you?â
You shake your head âOooh fuck!âNoâ. Enjin resumes pussy swirling his piercing tongue in your fold, not missing any parts in your pussy, he took two of his fingers to and inserts them into your puckered hole, curling them inside you. This caused your legs to shake uncontrollably as the combined pleasure of enjins mouth and finger was too much to handle, you cover your mouth with your hands trying to muffle the sounds of your moans.
You could feel your orgasm about to come up to the surface when your legs were shaking violently and enjin could sense it too. âOhh Is my princess gonna cum? I wanna taste your cream give it to meee.â Enjin takes out his fingers out your puckered hole and he aggressively turns your body around so that your back was against the wall and he props both of your legs on his shoulders as he was now sucking on your clit like it was the last lollipop on earth and he reached his arm out latches his tatted hands in your soft brown breasts, pinching your nipple.
âOhhh goddd! shit! shit! Iâm gonna cum Jin Iâm gonnaââ your body tenses up as you let out a huge pornographic moan as you began to orgasm and you cream all over enjin making mess of him. Enjin licks up every bit of your cream as he groans into your pussy enjoying the taste of you. When he was done, enjin picked you up and puts you on the cold floor on your back.
He zips down his pants and pulling them down so that his thick pretty dick go flung out which was twitching violently for your touch. âFinna pound the fuck outta this pretty pussy ma, ya ready?â
âYes! Pleaseee, fuckinâ give it to me daddy!â You nodded your head frantically in desperation. Enjin props one of your legs on his broad shoulder and he slaps his thick dick on your puffy pussy before plugging himself inside you, your warm wet walls swallowing his meaty cock in whole. âOh shiiit. So fuckinâ tightâ he hissed feeling your walls suffocating around his girth. He starts to pound into you deep and slow as he wraps his hands around your throat squeezing it a bit which made your mouth fell down giving enjin the opportunity to spit into your mouth.
âOhh fuck yea! Fuckinâ take this dick since you wanted it so badlyâ Enjin groans out as he begins picks up the pace with his thrusts which made your tits bounce up and down as your pretty brown eyes rolled to the back of your head while you were moaning uncontrollably. Enjin takes one of his hand off your throat and takes out a stack of cash from his pocket and he slaps your face with it as he drilling into your gummy walls like crazy, your pussy squelching around him which echoed through the dressing room along with skin slapping each other. âDidnât I tell you to keep it down? You donât want us to get caught do you babygirl?â He slaps your face with the stack of cash again.
âOh fuck!â Iâm sorry daddy! I canât help it oh shiiitâ you feel so gooddd.â
Enjin puts the stack of money back in his pocket and wraps his other hand around your throat choking you which shut up your moans completely and your mouth drops down again and a thin line of drool and a mixture of your lip gloss is seeping down your chin this makes enjin spits into your mouth again as he continues to slam into your pussy nonstop hitting your g-spot repeatedly. You almost about to orgasm soon the more enjin ruthlessly thrusts into you. Your mind was so foggy that you couldnât even form coherent thoughts since pleasure is consuming your whole body entirely.
The sex with enjin was always amazing but this time felt wayy more different. Maybe it was thrill and adrenaline rush of you slutted out in public.
âOh fuuuuck! Iâm gonna shoot my load into ya soon. Cream on daddyâs dick mama.â Enjin huffs out as heâs red in the face. Enjin and you were almost at their limits in now. He pumps a few more pounding inside you before shooting his hot load inside you, filling up your womb to the brim. You then start to orgasm the second time and you cream all over enjins dick, making a mess on the dressing room floor.
You both were panting and breathing heavily. Enjin releases the grip that he had around your neck and he takes a tissues from his pockets he wipes the sweat from your forehead and the mess in between your mess as he unplugs himself from your stretched out hole. he then places a rough kiss on your lips and you melt into the kiss in return.
âDid you enjoy yourself angel?â He takes the blunt had a resides on the bench nearby and he puts it back in his mouth.
âYes daddyâ you said weakly still feeling partially dazed with a smile on your face. he gets up from off the floor and he swoops you off from the floor since your legs felt like jello and you couldnât even walk. He gets all of your bags from off the floor making his way to leave out the dressing room . âGood. Now letâs go back home before anyone suspects uââ by then it already too late when all of the employees in the store had a look of horror on their faces seeing you two walked out the dressing room. They knew and heard everything whatâs been happening in there.
Youâll be lying if you said that was the last time of you and your sugar daddy enjin fucking in other stores dressing room. despite almost getting caught for the 100th time.
Who knew that having a sugar baby with a high sex drive is almost such hard thing to handle.
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ËïœĄââIn which youâre a raider going on a run with Jabber when you run into your exâ˰
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The Backstreets breathed like a living thing.
Rust-bitten towers leaned over narrow walkways, pipes snaking along walls like exposed veins, dripping something foul that hissed when it hit the ground. Trash storms had passed through recently, shattered metal, torn fabric, broken furniture piled high in crooked mounds.
You walked like you belonged there.
Boots crunched against gravel and scrap as you moved beside Jabber, your pace easy, unbothered. Zodylâs order still echoed in your head, blah blah find Rudo, blah blah watchman Series, blah blah need information. You always needed some stupid information.
Jabber swung his arms as he walked, humming off-key, the grin on his face sharp enough to cut steel. Of everyone in the Raiders, he stuck closest to you, always loud, reckless, just fun. The kind of bond built on shared fights and near-death laughs.
âYou ever notice,â he said suddenly, tilting his head back to stare at the sky clogged with smog, âhow every place we go smells worse than the last?â
You snorted. âThat might just be you Jabber, when's the last time you showered?â
âOuch. Cruel.â He clutched his chest dramatically. âI thought we were close.â
âWe are,â you replied, unfazed. âThatâs why Iâm honest.â
He laughed, sharp and bright, echoing off the walls as you turned a corner. The building you were heading toward finally came into view, half-collapsed, windows blown out, walls marked with fresh scorch patterns and deep gouges. Definitely the place Rudo and his crew had been reported in. Recently, too.
Jabber slowed, eyes flicking over the damage with interest. âDamn. Looks like they had fun.â
You twirled your vital instrument in your hand, the familiar weight grounding you as old instincts kicked in. âMeans weâre not too late.â
There was a brief silence, rare for Jabber.
Then he glanced sideways at you, grin turning knowing. âSpeakinâ of not beinâ lateâŠâ His tone went sing-song. âEnjinâs runninâ with Rudo, right?â
Your fingers tightened just slightly around your weapon.
âWerenât you two tgether or somethin?â he playfully asked, his typical humorous tone.
âUh..well yeah but that was a few years ago, couldnât care less about him now.â
You twirled your vital instrument in your hand, old memories flowing in, the arguments, warmth you pretended not to miss. The past was loud, but his mission was louder, you needed to get this done.
Jabber studied you for half a second longer than necessary, then barked out a laugh. âHeh. Figures. Guys like him never stay in the rearview mirror long.â
He rolled his shoulders, excitement practically buzzing off him as he cracked his neck. âWell, Iâm already plannin on takin on Zanka, that masochistic bastard really knows how to get my blood pumpin!â
His laughter was wild, toothy grin smirking on his face as he leaned forward, ready to charge in.
You shook your head, lips twitching despite yourself. Same old Jabber.
The building swallowed you whole the moment you stepped inside.
Dust hung thick in the air, sharp and metallic, clogging your throat with every breath. Burnt oil, rust, and something faintly organic, old blood, maybe? It clung to the walls. The floor dipped unevenly beneath your boots, scraps of broken furniture crunching softly underfoot.
Jabber peeled off to the right with a lazy salute.
âTry not to die,â you said, stepping further into the ruined room.
âNo promises,â he shot back. âWouldnât be fun if it was easy.â he muttered, already disappearing down a stairwell.
Then you were alone.
Your footsteps slowed as you moved deeper into the structure, passing through a doorway with half a door still hanging from one hinge. The room beyond was wide and hollow, ceiling cracked open just enough for thin beams of polluted light to slip through. Shadows pooled thick along the corners.
You stopped, it felt too quiet.
Your fingers flexed around your vital instrument, the familiar hum beneath your grip responding to your pulse. You scanned the room slowly, breath controlled, senses stretched thin. This place held memories, not yours, but the kind buildings remembered.
Rudo was here, you thought. And so was Enjin.
The name hit harder than you wanted it to.
You exhaled through your nose, jaw tightening. Doesnât matter. Past is past. You told yourself that. Youâd told yourself that for years.
A soft scrape echoed from somewhere behind you.
Not debris, not settling, but movement.
Your grip tightened instantly, stance shifting without thought as you angled your body toward the sound, weapon raised and ready.
âDidnât expect to see you here, sugar.â
Your breath caught, just for half a second.
That voice.
Low. Familiar. Warm in a way that made your chest ache before you could stop it.
âYouâve always had bad timing,â you replied coolly, not turning around yet. âStep into the light, Enjin. I donât feel like guessing where to aim.â
A faint chuckle came from the darkness, followed by the soft click of boots against concrete. He emerged slowly, firelight flickering faintly around him, casting long shadows across his frame. Older. Sharper. Still the same cocky confidence in his eyes.
âDamn,â he said, gaze sweeping over you like no time had passed at all. âStill pointinâ weapons at people instead of sayinâ hello.â
You finally turned to face him, expression unreadable. âStill sneaking around like youâve got something to hide?â
His grin softened, just a fraction. âGuess some habits die hard.â
Silence stretched between you, thick with things unsaid. The air felt heavier now, hotter, like the room itself sensed the tension. You didnât lower your weapon. He didnât raise his.
âSo,â Enjin said lightly, though his eyes searched your face, âZodyl send you huntinâ for answers?â
You scoffed. âIâm not here for you.â
He hummed, amused. âCoulda fooled me.â
Your vital instrument thrummed in your hand, memories and instincts clashing as you stared him down. This wasnât the reunion youâd imagined, if youâd ever allowed yourself to imagine one at all.
Outside the room, something footsteps scattered, yelling, voices. Must be Jabber and Zanka, you thought.
Enjinâs gaze flicked toward the hallway, then back to you. âLooks like weâre both runninâ outta time,â he murmured. âYou planninâ to fight me⊠or hear what I know about the Watchman Series?â
The question hung in the dark: tempting, dangerous, unavoidable.
âHow about both?â you said and moved.
The floor cracked beneath your foot as you lunged, vital instrument slicing through the dim air with a sharp, humming arc. Enjin barely twisted aside in time, heat flaring as your strike passed close enough to singe fabric.
âStill impatient,â he laughed, pivoting back. âMissed that about you.â
You didnât answer. You pressed forward, momentum relentless, each swing precise and vicious. The room filled with motion, metal shrieking and shadows breaking apart under sudden bursts of light. You forced him back, step by step, driving him toward a collapsed pillar.
Enjin blocked, sparks exploding between you as your weapons met. The impact rattled up your arms, familiar and infuriating.
âYou always talked too much,â you snapped, twisting and kicking off the wall to come at him from above.
He caught the edge of your strike, boots skidding across concrete as he laughed again, breathless now, excited. âFunny. Used to like when I talked.â
âThat was before I knew better.â
You shoved off him, landing cleanly, already spinning into another attack. Enjin answered your attack with adrenaline, heat licking along the floor as he closed the distance again. The air grew thick, oppressive, sweat already prickling at your skin.
He ducked one strike, leaned in close enough that you could smell smoke and ash on him.
âGotta say,â he murmured, voice low, âyouâve only gotten scarier.â
You smirked despite yourself and slammed your weapon toward his ribs. âYou always did have a thing for bad decisions.â
He twisted away at the last second, your attack tearing into the wall instead, concrete exploding outward. Dust rained down, coughing up from your lungs as you burst back through it, refusing to give him space.
Enjin met you head-on this time.
The clash was brutal, force against force, locking you together for a split second. His eyes flicked to yours, bright, amused.
âYouâre holdinâ back, sweetheart,â he teased.
Your jaw tightened. âKeep talking and I wonât.â
You broke the lock and swept low. He jumped, flipping over you, landing behind with a laugh. You spun instantly, weapons colliding again, sparks lighting the room in stuttering flashes.
âTell me,â Enjin said between blows, âyou really didnât feel anything when you heard I was still breathinâ.â
You drove him into another pillar, cracks spiderwebbing up the structure. âI felt annoyed,â you shot back. âLike a headache that wonât go away.â
âLiar.â
You surged forward again, faster now, sharper, forcing him on the defensive. He parried, blocked, narrowly avoided a strike that wouldâve taken his head off.
For a moment, the fight slowed, both of you circling, breathing hard, heat shimmering between you. Dust clung to your clothes. Sweat traced down your spine.
âYou always did fight like you had somethinâ to prove,â Enjin said quietly.
You leveled your weapon at him, pulse steady despite everything. âAnd you always did mistake that for an invitation.â
His grin softened, but only for a heartbeat.
Then he lunged again.
Enjin came in fast, too fast.
You baited him with a half-step back, then dropped low and twisted, sweeping his leg out from under him. He swore as his balance vanished, heat flaring instinctively but too late.
The two of you hit the ground hard.
Dust exploded up around you as he landed flat on his back with a solid thud, the air punched clean out of his lungs. Before he could recover, you were already on him, knee braced at his side, weight settled low and steady as you caught his wrists and slammed them above his head.
Concrete bit into his shoulders.
Your vital instrument hovered dangerously close, humming with restrained force as you leaned in just enough to make the point clear.
âStill slow,â you muttered.
Enjin laughed, breathless, a little stunned, eyes bright as hell as he stared up at you. âDamn sugar,â he said, voice rough. âYou always did like beinâ on top.â
âFocus,â you shot back, though your pulse betrayed you. You tightened your grip, pinning his wrists harder when he tested it, heat flaring uselessly beneath your control. âYou move, I break something.â
âOoo,â he grinned, unfazed. âMissed this energy.â
You rolled your eyes, but you didnât move away. The closeness was dangerous, his breath warm against your skin, the familiar scent of smoke and ash wrapped up in memories you didnât ask for. For just a second, the room felt smaller. Quieter.
âTalk,â you said, low. âWhat do you know about the Watchman Series?â
Enjin smirked up at you from beneath, his yellow eyes glinting in the dim light. Despite being pinned, he maintained his cocky demeanor.
"Mmm, still as feisty as ever. And here I thought you'd forgotten how to handle me."
He tested your grip slightly, his muscular frame tensing.
"Watchman Series? That's classified information, sweetheart. But since it's you⊠I might share something for old times' sake."
You firmed your grip on his wrists, pushing more body weight down on him "Enjin, talk or I swear to GodâŠ"
His smirk faltered slightly at your increased pressure, a low chuckle escaping.
"Damn, you really mean business. Fine, fine⊠I know they're dangerous weapons. But what's in it for me if I tell you everything?"
He tried to maintain his playful tone, but there was a hint of genuine interest in his eyes.
You rolled your eyes, moving you face closer to his in a sense of superiority "Tell me something I don't already know, and maybe we can work something out."
He raised an eyebrow at your proximity, his hips deliberately moving against yours. His voice dropping to a husky whisper.
"You're still playing hard to get, huh? Always did love that about you."
Despite being restrained, he managed to lean up slightly.
"I heard one's been spotted here. That enough for you, darling?"
You felt something shifting in Enjins pants, he did always like being dominatedâŠ.
"You're a liar." You spat out, your eyes roaming over his stupid smirk that you still, unfortunately, found really attractive.
His smirk widens at your accusation, clearly enjoying your attention.
"Liar? Maybe. But I'm a good liar. And you always knew how to tell when I was."
He deliberately flexed against your hold, the bulge becoming more prominent.
"What are you gonna do about it, though? Leave me like this all night? Ya still got those handcuffs on ya?" He tilted his head eagerly, his eyes roaming over your body.
His words sent an unfortunate throb to your core "God, you're still so insufferable-" Before you could finish, in one swift motion, he reversed your positions, now pinning you down. His large frame covered yours, hands now above your head.
"And you're still so easy to rile up. Just like old times."
He leaned closer, his breath hot against your ear.
"Missed this little dynamic of ours, didn't you?"
You huffed out, underestimating his strength. You tried to wriggle against his hold, but it was no use.
"You wish." Your eyes met his deliberately, his citrine eyes meeting with yours, all beady and eager. This new position had memories flowing in, sending a heat pool to your lower stomach and a blush across your face.
His eyes darkened at your struggle, a satisfied grin spreading across his face as he noticed your blush.
"Look at you, trying to act tough. But your body betrays you."
He pressed down more firmly, his hips slotting between your legs. One hand left your wrists to trace along your jaw.
"Still get flustered so easily. Makes me wonder what else I can still make you do."
You turn your face quickly and bite down on his finger, not your finest moment, but all you could muster to do in this position.
He hissed at the bite, but let out a deep laugh instead of pulling away.
"Biting me now? How cute. But baby, we both know you could do better than that."
His thumb brushed your lower lip, his other hand sliding to grip your chin, forcing you to look at him again.
"Playing rough? I can play rough too."
You took this moment of both your hands being free to flip him over again, straddling over him. This new position had you sitting right on top of his rather large bulge. How could you have forgottenâŠthat.
He groaned at the reversal, his hands instinctively gripping your thighs. The pressure making him twitch beneath you.
The pressure of his crotch against yours sent a feeling of need to your core, leaving you throbbing around nothing. "You always let your guard down sooo easily. And to think you got stronger." Cocky confidence laced your words.
"Fuck⊠still got those quick reflexes. And here I was showing off."
His fingers dug into your flesh, eyes roaming over your dominant position with obvious desire.
"Stronger, huh? Maybe. But you're still sitting right where I want you."
Before you get to respond a strong hand comes to grip your jaw, forcing your lips to graze his.
His other hand slid up to your waist, keeping you firmly in place. The kiss was teasingly close but not quite there.
"You know what I want to do to you right now? After all these years?"
His voice was rough withheld, grip tightening on your jaw and waist.
At this point all other thoughts left your head, here you were, straddled on your hot ass ex-boyfriend, his thick cock poking through his pants directly against your bundle of nerves. Honestly, it was a miracle you didn't fold sooner.
Your breath fanned against his lips "I don't, actually." You teased, grinding down slightly against him.
A low groan rumbled in his chest at your grinding. His hips bucked up instinctively, meeting your movement. A small whine escaped you lips at the feeling.
"I want to bend you over right here and remind you who used to make you feel so good."
His thumb traced your bottom lip again, eyes burning with intensity.
"Want to hear those pretty sounds you used to make f'me."
Your hips grinded against him again absent-mindedly, his grip on your waist tightening "Yeah? What else?" You breathed out, the close proximity fogging your brain.
He smirked darkly, pulling you closer by your waist.
"Want to make you scream my name again. Make you forget anyone else ever touched you."
His free hand slid down to grip your hip, guiding more movements against him. A faint groan escaped his lips.
"F-fuck...want to mark you up, show everyone you're still mine."
A breathless moan escaped your lips, hips still grinding against his clothed clock "Seems y-you're still all bark n'no bite."
His eyes flashed dangerously at your challenge. In one swift motion, he flipped you both again, pinning you to the floor beneath him.
"Bark? Sweetheart, I'll show you exactly how much i can bite."
He grinded down against you deliberately, his hardness pressing firmly against your core. His head lowered to your neck, licking a long strip up the side right up to your jaw.
"Y'know I was never one to back down from a challenge." His teeth grazed your jawline, breath hot against your skin.
"Especially not from you. Always did love proving you wrong."
He bit down gently on your neck, not enough to mark but enough to tease.
"Still remember all your sensitive spots, baby."
You breathed out needlingly, bucking your hips up against him. The cold floor cooling your flush skin. "F-fuck, 'njin."
He chuckled against your neck, feeling your need.
"That's it. Say my name again. Let me hear how desperate you are."
His hips grinded down harder, one hand sliding under your shirt to touch your bare skin.
"Missed hearing you fall apart under me."
You whimpered under his touch, his eyes full of lust and need. "Always such a d-damn tease" You rolled your eyes playfully, moving your legs to lock them around his waist, pulling him closer.
He groaned at your legs locking around him, his hand on your waist gripping tighter.
"And you love it. Love how I can drive you crazy."
His lips moved to your ear, voice dropping to a husky whisper.
"Love how I can make you forget everything but my name."
His other hand slid higher under your shirt, thumb brushing against your bra line.
You bucked your hips up again, eyes rolling at the slight pressure.
"Touch me please 'njin" You whispered out, embarrassed at the vulnerable position you were in.
A satisfied smirk played on his lips at your plea. He lifted his head to look at you.
"Since you asked so nicelyâŠ"
His hand immediately moved to cup your breast through your bra, squeezing firmly.
"Still so polite when you want something."
His teasing was growing insufferable, your cunt was begging for some sort of friction. "Please 'njin, just fuck me 'lready."
His smirk widened at your growing desperation. He leaned down to your ear again, voice dark and commanding.
"Patience, sweetheart. We're not in a rush."
But his fingers started working on your bra clasp, slowly undoing it.
"Though I do love seeing you this needy."
The bra loosened, and he pulled it away, lifting your shirt up to expose your breasts. His eyes darkened with hunger.
"Three years apart and you still have no patience."
He dipped his head to your chest, kissing between your breasts.
"But I'll give you what you want soon baby."
You moaned at the feeling of his soft lips pressing to your chest, his teeth grazing against your nipple "We a-are inna rush tho you ngh dunce" You gritted out impatiently
He chuckled against your skin, taking your nipple between his teeth and tugging gently.
"Oh? And who's fault is that?"
His hand slid down to your thigh, squeezing possessively.
"Should've thought about the 'rush' when you broke up with me."
You grinded your hips up, his rough hand scaling up against your thigh. "Youre rightâŠthats the l-last thing I thought about when I broke up with you." You rolled your eyes, hips grinding up against him again.
He grips your thigh tighter, halting your movements with his grip.
"No, no. Stay still."
His fingers traced patterns on your inner thigh, maddeningly close to where you needed them.
"You wanted to be done with me. Remember?"
His tone was both teasing and slightly bitter.
You let out a frustrated whimper, the need building up unbearably.
"Y-yeahâŠdidn't think you'd wanna be with me when I b'came a raider after you took up your cleanin gig." A bitter tone seared out of your lips though you looked away, almost shy at your confession.
His expression softened slightly at your confession, though his grip remained firm. He tilted your chin back to face him.
"You thought I'd judge you? After everything we'd been through?"
His thumb brushed your cheek, conflicted emotions crossing his features.
"Always knew you had fire in you. Even if it was the wrong path."
You felt tears well up in your eyes at his softness, not knowing this closure is what you needed this whole time.
"We're on opposite teams now, didn't want to drag you downâŠ" You felt a warm tear slip down your face as you tried to look away.
He caught your tear with his thumb, wiping it away roughly. His jaw clenched.
"Damn it, baby. You think I care about teams?"
His voice cracked slightly, revealing his own hidden pain.
"I cared about you. Still do."
He leaned his forehead against yours, breathing heavily.
"Even when you were raiding, I kept an eye out for you. Making sure you were safe."
You looked into his eyes solemnly leaning your head up just enough for your breath to fan over his lips. "I didn't know" You sighed out, his lips were inching closer to yours.
His eyes flickered between your lips and eyes, his grip loosening on your chin. The tension between you both thickened.
"You should have. Should have known I'd never stop caring."
He closed the distance slightly, but hesitated, memories of your breakup still fresh despite the time.
"Even if you broke my heart."
He finally closed the distance, his lips catching yours in a searing kiss. Need and eagerness fueled his lips.
A groan rumbled in his chest as he deepened the kiss, pouring three years of pent-up longing into it. His hand tangled into your hair, holding you in place.
His other hand griped your hip possessively, pulling you closer against him. The kiss was desperate and hungry, like a man starved.
He broke the kiss only to move to your neck, leaving you out of breath. He was biting and sucking marks into your skin. His hips pressed down against yours again, his hardness even more prominent now.
"Missed this. Missed you."
His hand slid down to your ass, squeezing it roughly as he grinded against you.
"Missed touching you, tasting you."
You moaned out, your cunt clenching around nothing at the eagerness you felt "P-please 'njin"
He groaned again at your moan, his teeth grazing your neck.
"Please what, baby? Use your words."
His fingers hooked into the waistband of your pants, pulling slightly.
"Tell me what you want. Need t'hear you say it."
Your breath caught in your throat, unlocking your legs from around his waist so he could get access easier "Want you to touch me 'njin, please I need you"
A dark smile spread across his face as he watched you comply. He wasted no time, quickly undoing your pants.
"That's my good girl."
His hand slid into your pants past your panties, finding your wetness.
"Soaked already. Just from kissing me."
"Fuck...missed you so much" You felt yourself gush at his slight touch.
He groaned at the feeling of your arousal, his fingers spreading your folds. His other hand helping discard your pants fully.
"Fucking hell. Still so responsive to me."
He circled your clit with his thumb, applying just the right amount of pressure.
"Three years and you're still mine. Always will be."
"S-shitâŠ" Your hips bucked against his fingers, needing more.
He chuckled darkly, watching your hips move.
"So needy. So desperate for my touch."
He increased the pace of his thumb, but kept his touch light, teasing you further.
"Say it again. Tell me who you belong to."
You squirmed against him again, unable to control your body "You, belong to y-you 'Njin"
His eyes darkened with satisfaction at your submission. He leaned down to your ear again.
"That's right. Only me."
He suddenly pushed two fingers inside you, curling them upwards.
"My girl. My pussy. 'lways will be."
"Fuck!" An exasperated moan left your lips, his thick fingers curling in all the right spots.
He smirked at your reaction, pumping his fingers slowly.
"There you go. Let it out."
His thumb resumed circling your clit, while his other hand gripped your thigh to keep you steady.
"Been dreaming of this. Dreaming of having you like this again."
His fingers moved faster, muscle memory kicking in when it came to you, knowing all the right ways to make you squirm and moan.
He watched your face intently, memorizing every expression and sound you made. His fingers hitting your g-spot repeatedly.
"Still remember exactly how to make you fall apart."
His thumb pressed harder on your clit, his pace relentless now.
"Gonna make you cum on my fingers first. Then m'going to take you properly."
Your cunt clenched around his fingers in response, your moans growing louder at the sound of his voice. "Yes m'fuckâŠgettin close"
He leaned down to bite your earlobe, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.
"Cum for me, baby. Cum on my fingers like a good girl."
His fingers thrusted deeper, curling and scissoring inside you, his thumb never stopping its motion.
Your hand shot out to hold his arm, nails digging through his shirt and into his forearm.
"G'nna cum!" Your cunt clenched harder against him, hips grinding up.
He groaned at the feeling of your nails, loving the slight pain mixed with pleasure.
"That's it. Let go. Cum f'me baby."
He added a third finger, stretching you further as he sped up his movements, determined to push you over the edge.
"Sh-shit!" Your cunt clenched once more as you gushed around his fingers, finally reaching your peak.
He groaned deeply as he felt your orgasm, watching you fall apart with pride. He kept his fingers moving through your climax, prolonging it.
"Fuck, yes. So fucking beautiful when you cum."
He slowly pulled his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth to taste you.
"Still taste just as sweet as I remember."
You whimpered at the loss of his fingers, cunt fluttering around nothing. "Need to feel you 'njin" Your hand moved to brush over his painfully hard bulge, moving up to tug on the hem of his pants.
He hissed at your touch, his cock twitching in his pants. He quickly helped you with his belt.
"Impatient little thing, aren't you? Can't wait for me to fill you up properly?"
"Mhm.c'nt wait." You moaned out.
"Good. Because I've waited long enough too." He looked around the dusty building, confirming it's empty, and lifted you up locking your legs around his hips, pushes your back against a nearby wall.
"Gotta be quick. Don't want anyone interrupting us baby."
You whimpered out as your back hit the wall, legs locking around his hips tighter.
He smirked again, his hands gripping your thighs as he held you up. He pulled his pants down just enough to free his leaking cock.
He positioned himself at your entrance, teasing you with the tip.
"Ready for me, princess?"
He swirled his tip teasingly against your wet fold, circling your clit.
"F-fuck yes, please." You begged out.
He groaned at the feeling of your wetness against his sensitive head, but maintained his teasing.
"Beg for it. Tell me how badly you want it."
His grip tightened on your thigh, keeping you from trying to take him in yourself.
A needy whimper escaped past your lips, you felt yourself clench around nothing at his teasing. "Want it soso bad 'njin, p-please."
His eyes darkened with lust at your plea. He leaned in to kiss you roughly.
"That's m'girl. Such a needy little thing."
He finally started pushing in slowly, stretching you again.
"Gonna give it to you hard and deep. Make up for lost time."
The stretch burned at first, not having taken his length in such a long time "ngh, sh-shit!"
He paused momentarily, letting you adjust to his size again. His jaw clenched at the tightness.
"Fuck, you're still so tight. Like a damn vice."
He started moving again, inch by inch, until he was fully seated inside you, bottoming out.
"Missed this pussy. Missed being inside you."
Your cunt clenched around him eagerly, the burn turning into a feeling of pleasure. "Missed you s-so agh much"
He groaned at your clenching, starting a steady pace. His hips snapped forward with each thrust.
"Missed being y-yours. My perfect little cocksleeve."
One of his hands moved to grip your hair again, tilting your head back to expose your neck.
"Gonna mark you up again. Make sure everyone knows you're still mine."
The feeling of his lips on your neck mixed with his thick cock filling ever crevice made your head spin with pleasure.
"Yes f-fuck" You felt yourself grow wetter around Enjin's throbbing cock as he picked up the pace.
He moaned against your neck, sucking and biting new marks into your skin. His pace becoming rougher, more urgent.
"That's it, baby. Take it. Take all of me."
His free hand moved to play with your clit again, wanting to feel you cum around him again.
"Cum on my cock again. Want to feel you squeeze me tight baby."
The sounds of moaning and skin on skin echoed in the abandoned room, the smell of sex wafting through the air. His bulbous tip hitting the brim of your cervix with each needy thrust. "H-harder ngh."
He obliged immediately, slamming into you harder and deeper. His hips pistoned against yours with brutal force.
"Like this? You want it harder, baby?"
His fingers circled your clit faster, determined to make you scream his name.
"Gonna fuck you until you can't walk straight. Until you're dripping with my cum."
Your cunt squeezed against his cock eagerly. "Yesyesyesyes! Enjin! Fuck."
He smirked against your skin, loving how vocal you were being for him.
"Say my name...fuck...louder. Let e-everyone hear who's making you feel this good."
He angled his hips to hit your sweet spot with each thrust, his cock throbbing inside you.
"My little slut, taking me so well. So fucking perfect."
Enjin looked down to watch his cock disappear into your cunt over and over. "G'nna cum. 'njin" You moaned out eagerly, not caring if anyone heard.
His eyes followed the movement, watching his cock stretch you wide. He watched your juices coat him.
"Cum for me, baby. Cum on my cock while I fill you up."
He thrusted impossibly deeper, his own orgasm building.
"Do it fuck. Cum with me, baby."
His cock hit every spot that made you see stars, your eyed rolled to the back of your head with each thrust. "Want to to ngh cum n'me EnjinâŠp-please"
He grabbed your hips tightly, pulling you down onto him as he thrusted up hard and fast.
"Then cum f'me, sugar. Let go f'me."
His voice was commanding, dominant, as he felt his release approaching. He leaned in to bite your shoulder.
"Cum on my cock and take my cum. Be a good girl and do it f'me."
With a few more thrusts you felt yourself gush around his cock, his name screaming out past your lips.
He groaned loudly as you came, your walls milking him. Your name fell from his lips as he buried himself deep and released inside you.
"F-fuck, yes! Take ngh it all."
He kept you locked against the wall, filling you with his hot cum. His body shuddered with his release.
"That's my girl⊠my perfect little slut."
You felt your cunt flutter around him as your high came down, his cum leaking out and dripping down your thighs.
He watched his cum drip out, a possessive groan rumbling in his chest. He slowly pulled back just enough to see the mess he made.
"Look at that. So full of me."
He ran a finger through the cum, gathering it and pushing it back in.
"Don't want any going to waste."
Your cunt clenched against his half hard cock, your eyes fluttering at the sight. "Mhmm." Your head fell up against his shoulder tiredly.
He chuckled darkly, feeling you clench again. He wrapped an arm around your waist to support you, pulling you deeper against his cock.
"Tired already? We're not done yet, beautiful."
He nuzzled your neck, his cock twitching inside you.
"But I'll let you rest for a minute. Need to catch your breath for round two."
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Enjin had you bent over a dusty table, your legs spread wide. His hands gripped your hips as he pounded into you from behind.
"God, you're insatiable. Can't get enough, can you?"
Sweat dripped down his tattooed chest as he fucked you relentlessly. His thrusts were punishing, claiming you all over again.
"F-fuck!" You were on your fourth round, stuffed full and leaking both of your juices.
He leaned over you, pressing your chest to the table. One hand slid up to grip your hair again, pulling your head back.
"Four rounds and you're still making those pretty sounds. My little cock sleeve is perfect."
His other hand moved to your stomach, feeling the bulge from his cock.
"Look at how full you are. Stuffed with my cum and still begging for more."
Your cunt clenched around his throbbing cock, your ass smacking against his hips with each brutal thrust. "So f-full of ngh you"
He smirked against your ear, his pace not faltering. He loved the feeling of dominating you completely.
"That's right. Full of me. And I'm going to keep filling you up until you can't walk straight."
He snapped his hips harder, hitting your sweet spot with each thrust.
"You're mine. Every inch of you belongs to me now."
This angle had him thrumming against your cervix "S-shit g'nna cum!"
He felt your walls tightening around him again, knowing you were close. He kept the angle, targeting that spot deliberately.
"Cum for me again, baby. One more time. Let me feel you squeeze me tight."
His nth orgasm was building, but he held back, wanting to watch you fall apart first.
A few more brutal thrusts and you felt your cunt gush, squirting your juices all over the desk and his cock. "Fuckkk!"
He groaned deeply as you squirted, the sensation pushing him over the edge. He slammed in deep and came hard, filling you even more.
"Fucking hell, baby! So f-fucking good!"
He held you against the desk, pinning you there as he rid out his orgasm. His cock pulsed inside you, pumping you full once more.
He carefully flipped you around, staying connected as he sat you up on the desk, cum leaking out and dripping onto the old wood beneath you.
He looked down at you with dark, satisfied eyes. His hands caressed your thighs, spreading them wider.
"Look at the mess we made. You're absolutely ruined."
He traced a finger through the cum on your inner thigh, bringing it to your lips.
"Clean this up for me, sweetheart."
You took his finger in your mouth, swirling your tongue around the tip of his finger. The salty fluid overtaking your taste. Your eyes locked with his as you hummed out
His eyes darkened further at your obedience. He watched your tongue work, his cock twitching inside you again despite just cumming.
"Good girl. Always so eager to please."
He pushed his finger deeper, letting you taste more of yourself mixed with him.
"My little cum-addicted slut."
You let his finger out of your mouth with a pop! your cunt fluttering around his length.
He chuckled at the sound, his finger trailing down your neck now.
"Insatiable and messy. Just how I like you."
He gripped your thighs, pulling you closer to the edge of the desk. His thumb rubbed soft circles on your clit.
"Maybe I should keep you here forever. My personal toy."
You felt your body squirm under him, his cock pulsing deep inside of you "Mhm you w-wish"
He grinned wickedly, his thumb pressing harder.
"Oh, I don't just wish. I'll make it happen."
He leaned in, capturing your lips in a possessive kiss.
"You're mine to use whenever I want. And right now, I want to use you again."
"Again?!"
obsession got so bad i made a đ tumblr side blog... helloooo
i love women
Just thinking about how much smut there is for underage characters and then the audacity for people to put âMDNIâ like broâŠYOURE WRITING ABOUT A MINOR. Itâs just so odd to see that shit. Especially at your big age. And oh my lord donât get me started on that âaged up characterâ bullshit. Youâre a fucking creep. I donât give a fuck. Unless you are a minor yourself. You have no fucking business writing about minors. Even in the fluff only fics itâs still fucking odd. Aged up doesnât change shit. You saw a child in a show and felt attracted enough to them to want to write shit about them but âoh itâs okay cuz Iâll age em up.â Thatâs a cope. Letâs be real. Youâre just tryna make yourself feel better into thinking itâs okay to write for a minor when itâs not.
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ââ âš âžâž đđđđđ. â© youâve had a crush on your tattoo artist, enjin, for a long time. when you come into the studio for a new tattoo, enjin canât help himself, between the focused silence and his skilled hands the tensions rise. suddenly, he canât resist â and neither could you.
àł đđđđđđđđ - dry grinding & humping, fingering, oral (fem! receiving), p in v, perhaps risky sex, pet names (sweetheart, sugar, good girl, etc), no protection, praise kink, wc - 7.1k
âč âžâž .á tattoo artist! enjin x fem! customer reader
â đđđđđđđđđđ Ë. á”á”
it was 6:34 pm, a warm cool afternoon with that chilling breeze hitting your smooth skin. lately youâve been thinking of getting a new tattoo, not just some normal tattoo but a tattoo thatâs between your lower abdomen down to your thighs.
maybe a flower tattoo, maybe a butterfly one, maybe something else that you havenât thought yet.
enjinâs tattoo shop wouldnât close until 10 pm sharp. so you decided to email him to see if he was available.
throughout the times youâve gotten a tattoo by him, you couldnât think about how cute he was. how handsome he was while he smoked a cigarette during his break.
you tried to shake it off, saying it was just a day crush that eventually itâll go away.. but it never did.
you opened your laptop, quickly opening your gmail to soon emailing him.
âhey enjin,
i hope you're doing well! i was wonderin' if you're free in an hour or so? i've been thinkin' about gettin' a new tattoo lately...
if you are, i can totally come over right away! just lemme know, 'kay?â
you took a deep breath before exiting out the app. although, you got a quick reply from enjin, just 2 mins later.
"hey there,
yep, i'm free like in like a couple minutes. come on over anytime after 7:30pm & we can chat about your new ink idea. can't wait to see you girl,"
he always kept things short n simple, just how you liked it. you smiled, feeling excited to see enjin again soon.
maybe this time, you could work up the courage to say something more than just talking about tattoos...
shaking off those thoughts, you grabbed your sweater and headed out the door. the cool night air hit your face as u walked towards enjin's shop, just a 15 min walk.
your heart raced a little, thinking about seeing his face again.
you pushed open the door to his cozy shop, hearing the bell ring. "hey enjin," you called out, seeing him wipe his hands on a cloth. he turned and grinned. "hey girl, good to see ya.. so, about that new tattoo idea, huh?"
as you followed enjin into the private room, watching as he laid out his supplies on the small side table. he turned to face you, brows raised slightly. as you spoke about where you wanted the tattoo.
Grab hold
FANDOM: Gachiakuta AU.
PAIRING/STARRING: Incubus!Enjin x virgin!fem!reader.
WORD COUNT: 1405.
SUMMARY: Youâve taken a vow to hunt and kill devils...yet a devil is your own sweet downfall.
CONTENT: Medieval/fantasy setting, referenced fighting/killing, corruption kink maybe, pollen ish, smut (DUBCON, fingering fem rec, loss of virginity, PinV missionary), open or even dubious ending.
A/N: As per usual: please like, comment, and especially reblog - thatâs the only way to make sure other people see it too. Hereâs my TAGLIST and my MASTERLIST for more.
Grabbing hold
You were sent to hunt his kind. Devils. Evil incarnate. Youâd taken a vow and become a paladin to rid the world of the spawn from the Hells, and to be honest: you were good at it. That was why it was a stain on your pride that this one devil kept eluding you. Smart and resourceful, it was like it â he â was taunting you.
The shape of a beautiful male (yes, even you could recognize that much) with amber eyes and winding horns, youâd seen his shadow in the corners of the tavern even this evening without being able to pinpoint him. But you sensed him in the frivolities of the guests: the men just a tad more lechery, the women somewhat more willing.
enjin x fem!reader.
a/n . made this in a hurry lol so not proofread. i just really fw enemies to lovers troupe yall and GOD enjin is so fine. i need him sooo bad bro đđ»đđ»đđ» no hate sex sorry im too horny for that
cw . MDNI; enemies to lovers, smoking mentions, more smut than plot, MARATHON SĂX, oral(f rec.) swearing, dirty talking, unprotected sex, SOMNOPHILIA, tummy bulges, creampies, dubcon(?), overĆtimulation, mating press and more, pussy drunk, breeding, squirting, big hands=big dick fight me, also enjin just loves your pussy lol
wc . 8.4k
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seriously. ever since youâve both met, you guys just blatantly hate each other. exchanging snarky comments every time you cross paths.
âyou damn shit-head!â you scoff, crossing your arms and turning to semiu. âwhy do i have to pair up with this wannabe yakuza old ass man?â
ânot like i was dying to see you too, trashy brat.â enjin sucks his teeth.
semiu raises her voice, âenough! you guys can curse each other to death after youâve defeated the trash beast. you two are the only ones available at the moment, so do your duty.â
18+ ââ bf!enjin puts on sweats âcuz he knows how horny they make youâŠ!
warnings. 0.8k, fem!reader, super short n horny thirst, enjin in sweats đ©, dryhumping/grinding, language, dirty talk, continuous use of pet names & nicknames, messy orgasms/maybe squirting(?), alluded p in v at the end. i may or may not be ovulating atm. please enjoy loveys!! <3
âfuckâholy shit, youâre horny as hell, huh?â enjin murmured breathily, large hands gripping your hips as you bunted them over his cock over and over again.
I'm genuinely so confused why theyre is so much SMUT for characters that are MINORS. I know that they're always aged up, but I want more cute moments not fucking full blown "Licks your hole"đ
Idgaf even if theyâre aged up itâs still fucking weird bc yk damn well in the show theyâre still minors.
Grab hold
FANDOM: Gachiakuta AU.
PAIRING/STARRING: Incubus!Enjin x virgin!fem!reader.
WORD COUNT: 1405.
SUMMARY: Youâve taken a vow to hunt and kill devils...yet a devil is your own sweet downfall.
CONTENT: Medieval/fantasy setting, referenced fighting/killing, corruption kink maybe, pollen ish, smut (DUBCON, fingering fem rec, PinV missionary), open or even dubious ending.
A/N: As per usual: please like, comment, and especially reblog - thatâs the only way to make sure other people see it too. Hereâs my TAGLIST and my MASTERLIST for more.
Grabbing hold
You were sent to hunt his kind. Devils. Evil incarnate. Youâd taken a vow and become a paladin to rid the world of the spawn from the Hells, and to be honest: you were good at it. That was why it was a stain on your pride that this one devil kept eluding you. Smart and resourceful, it was like it â he â was taunting you.
The shape of a beautiful male (yes, even you could recognize that much) with amber eyes and winding horns, youâd seen his shadow in the corners of the tavern even this evening without being able to pinpoint him. But you sensed him in the frivolities of the guests: the men just a tad more lechery, the women somewhat more willing.
enjin x fem!reader.
a/n . made this in a hurry lol so not proofread. i just really fw enemies to lovers troupe yall and GOD enjin is so fine. i need him sooo bad bro đđ»đđ»đđ» no hate sex sorry im too horny for that
cw . MDNI; enemies to lovers, smoking mentions, more smut than plot, MARATHON SĂX, oral(f rec.) swearing, dirty talking, unprotected sex, SOMNOPHILIA, tummy bulges, creampies, dubcon(?), overĆtimulation, mating press and more, pussy drunk, breeding, squirting, big hands=big dick fight me, also enjin just loves your pussy lol
wc . 8.4k
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seriously. ever since youâve both met, you guys just blatantly hate each other. exchanging snarky comments every time you cross paths.
âyou damn shit-head!â you scoff, crossing your arms and turning to semiu. âwhy do i have to pair up with this wannabe yakuza old ass man?â
ânot like i was dying to see you too, trashy brat.â enjin sucks his teeth.
semiu raises her voice, âenough! you guys can curse each other to death after youâve defeated the trash beast. you two are the only ones available at the moment, so do your duty.â
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