He made you jealous, so now you're considering experimenting with his body so he can conceive and have your child.
Explicit Sexual Content, Top Male Reader, Dubious Consent, Yandere Dynamics, Obsessive/Posessive Behavior, Anal Sex, Rough Sex, Dirty Talk, Breeding Kink, Creampie, Slight Belly Bulge, Jealousy Kink, Forced Impregnation Themes, Coercion, Threats of Violence, Psychological Abuse
Word Count: 1k
“I hate it,” you murmured, fingers digging into his tiny waist as you shoved your cock deep inside him with one thrust.
“I hate it when you spend too much time with Pantalone. Must I kill him too so that you’d be obedient and stop talking to that annoying man?” you whispered into his ear as you pulled your cock out with only the tip remaining before plunging it back in, ramming his prostrate dead on, making sure your cock is the only thing it’ll ever know.
Dottore sobbed on top of you, his back arched, and your other hand moved to squeeze his plump asscheek, spreading it wide. He never meant to talk to Pantalone for long because he knew that it would simply anger you, but he couldn’t help it. You’d been soooo, so busy that he was starting to feel so lonely.
He needed to have your cock deep inside his greedy hole, one way or another, and what’s the best move to gain your attention? To make you jealous, even if it risked Pantalone’s life.
You groaned when Dottore nibbled on your collarbone with his sharp teeth, looking up at you with teary eyes as you began to fuck him into oblivion. “You’re so cute, doctor… I can’t bring myself to remain angry...” you whimpered.
“Love only me, okay…?” You purred, moving your hand down to the crack of his ass and shoving a finger alongside your cock. Dottore mewled, choking on his own saliva as you stretched his sloppy hole wider than usual.
“W-wait—“ he groaned, gripping your biceps tightly as he gritted his teeth. “Please… hnGh! Wait— it’s… too muchh..!”
“You can do it, boy… consider it your punishment for… flirting with that man.” You spoke with a hint of annoyance, simply the thought of your beloved replacing you with that man… it makes your blood boil in rage. You shoved another finger inside, making him cry out. Tears spilled past his eyelids, drool covering his chin as he slumped over you, his sloppy and needy hole twitching around your fingers and cock. You continued to fuck him while pulling him into a deep kiss, uncaring of the state he was currently in. He needed this—to be taught that you’re the only man for him, that your dick is the only thing that can satisfy his slutty body.
You kept him spread and wide for you, your arm wrapped around his tiny waist—one you love so much about him— while your other arm finally moved to grip his ass once more. You jackhammered your cock in and out, knocking the air out of his lungs at every thrust, as if you were attempting to push through his stomach and breed him.
“Doctor…” you called, licking his lips and down to his chin. “I want to breed you. Shall we… try and experiment…?”
Your words caught him off guard, but he knew that it would, one day, become possible, especially once you’ve set your mind to the idea, as crazy as it sounds. He shook his head, slurring out constant no’s, but you can’t hear a thing except for your cock plunging into him.
“No…nonono, mmGghhH!!~~! Doonnn’t… you even… AhahhgHh! Enter—hnGh!—Tain… the idea..!” He tried to speak, but your thrusts only pulled out barely comprehensible words from his mouth. He could feel himself close, his cock throbbing against your abdomen as he began to grind deeper onto you.
You grinned, eyes widening as you watched him move his hips so desperately. “…Yes? You want to… hAahh… have my child? I’d be glad to perform… an experiment where you can… hnn… have my child…” You purred, pulling him closer and thrusting into him faster, his back arching as his cock finally began to spurt out cum, showering your abdomen with his seed. You moaned and nuzzled into his hair, eyes rolling as you came deep inside him, your semen thick and strong as it covered his warm insides white.
He whimpered against you before lifting his ass up from your cock, only for you to force him back in.
SQUELCH!
He cried out, body trembling, as you began to bounce him up and down your cock, his sloppy, wet hole making disgusting, squelching sounds that turned you on even more.
“AhhhAh… more… moreeeee…” he pleaded, sobbing as he attempted to ride you along with your thrusts. You watched him with an observant eye, taking in the way his pretty, flushed cock bounced against his stomach, his hole swallowing every inch of your dick, and gods, even the sight of his stomach… was enough to get you going.
Oh, just how good would he look if he carried your babies?
“…Let’s keep going… until you become a mom…” You whispered, grinning as you leaned in and began to nibble on his nipples, sucking and licking on them, slurping as if they would spill milk.
“Yesss… hAahh… AhhH..~.” Dottore moaned, eyes rolling back as you shoved yourself at the hilt again, his stomach bulging slightly from the tip of your cock, and came as soon as you heard those words, filling him up with even more of your cum, some of it slipping past his rim, creating a creamy mess and making another dirty squelch when you shifted. Oh, he was so cockdrunk already, it makes you want to breed him the entire night.
“…Then, we’d better start experimenting…” You giggled, wrapping your arms tightly around his waist as you nuzzled your head against his chest. You smiled widely, fingers digging into his skin as you imagined just how dependent he would become once he was filled with your babies… he’d be so dependent, but you worried that he would be too dependent on someone else as well.
Perhaps you ought to end a certain someone first before accomplishing your goal. No matter how wrong it is, nothing will stop you from loving your dear doctor at all costs. Even if it meant locking him up while he carries everything you’ve given him.
You were paired with the popular "nerd" of the business department for a group project. Unbeknownst to you, he has been pining over you ever since you first talked. So, the moment you stripped off the quiet facade you always wore and showed him your bare desires, he didn't hesitate to pounce on you.
Explicit Sexual Content, Male Bottom Reader, Possibly OOC, Modern AU, Overstimulation, Creampie, Hotel Sex, Fingering, Rimming, Rough Sex, Anal Sex, Use of the term boycunt, Edging, Nipple Play, Nipple Piercings, Back and Spine Tattoo, Male Squirting
Word Count: 5,7k
You once thought that in college, seeing as everyone is a mature adult now, you wouldn’t be meeting any deadweight anymore. Unfortunately, they still do exist, and they are still immature. You couldn’t tell if they had just grown backwards, but you clearly ended up with the worst group on this important project.
Finals were nearing, and one of your professors decided to turn the traditional closed-book exam into a group project. Things would have been better if your professor had allowed you to choose your members, but he decided that wouldn’t be happening and gave you deadweights instead.
That includes Suguru Geto, the popular “nerd” in the business department. Sure, he might be awfully smart and hot and all, but he tends to shove most of the work to the “more” capable one. He didn’t like working with people, and neither did you, but both of you really don’t have a choice.
Well, you don’t, and he does, as you’re simply relying on scholarship. Although whether this one ends up a failure or not… well, Suguru Geto knows you wouldn’t let that happen, which is why he’s all about teasing you whenever the group gets together.
Do they attend? Sometimes it was just Suguru.
“Looks like they won’t be attending for the third time,” Suguru stated as he put down his bag on the chair beside you before taking a seat. You sighed, bringing a hand to your temple, rubbing it to ease the headache already forming at the moment.
“I wish I could just kick them out,” you mumbled, opening your laptop with one hand while keeping the other at your temple with your brows furrowed.
Suguru chuckled softly, shaking his head. “The professor doesn’t like that, does he? You’ll end up being blamed for your lack of… assertion or responsibility,” he remarked, tilting his head toward the laptop to check the progress of the document.
To his surprise, it was already halfway done. He turned to you and noticed the tired look on your face; your under-eye bags were evident, and you didn’t seem as stable as you had when he first spoke to you at the start of the project.
Yet, for some reason, you looked really good like this. Your bangs framed your face, your glasses sat nicely on your cute nose, and your lips… Wait, what?
“Stop staring…” You murmured, your ears flushing slightly at the intensity of his gaze. His stare felt piercing, and it was quite close.
Suguru cleared his throat and shifted his focus back to your laptop. “Right, sorry. It’s just… You look…”
“I know,” you replied, letting out a sigh as you pushed your laptop closer to him. “Don’t mind me. Could you finish the rest?” Suguru simply nodded, feeling a bit guilty for not attending the second meeting. Thankfully, he had done his part at home based on the message you sent, so transferring the information he knew to the document was smooth and easy. Since finals were just around the corner and you still had to deal with your two groupmates, you both decided to discuss the remaining details of the project.
It really wasn’t so bad. Talking with Suguru was enjoyable, especially when he wasn’t teasing you for being strict and “timid”. Although you didn’t say much, as you weren't very talkative, you managed to contribute a significant amount of information about the project. Suguru also provided valuable insights. By the time you finished, you both had a good understanding of the project and decided to meet up again after you’d convinced your two group members to attend.
Well, you should have expected it. It has been a week since you tried convincing them to participate, and while they did attend a few times, they’d just leave after a while with barely any use.
You were at your wits' end, trying to keep up with stress and studying for your other subjects, and you don’t think you’ll be able to keep holding it in. Thankfully, your professors didn’t give a lot of activities this time around, so aside from studying, you'd get some fresh air every once in a while.
“Your professor put you in a tough spot, huh?” Nobara asked as she munched on her sandwich. Yuji, who had just arrived, sat next to you while carrying two iced coffees, Megumi following behind and sitting beside Nobara.
“Weren't you ranting about how useless your groupmates were in your IG notes?” Yuji snickered, handing you the iced coffee you requested. A sigh escaped your lips, pouting a little as you leaned your head against Megumi's shoulder, who was already used to the physical touch.
“Yeah… even Suguru just attends whenever he wants, so I'm sometimes left alone handling the freeloaders.” You huffed as you grabbed your coffee and took a sip of it. Though the mention of Suguru's name sparked Nobara's interest.
“Swuguru? Ash in tat pwopular senior in your dwepartmwent?” She asked with food still in her mouth, muffling all her words. You rolled your eyes and nodded.
“Don't eat with your mouth full.” You scolded as you straightened your posture. “Anyway, yeah. I was paired with him too.”
“Woah?! Really?! Isn't he likeee, Gojo-san's best friend? They're both really famous in Nobara's department!” Yuji exclaimed with such enthusiasm.
“They're famous in the university. Not just in any department.” Megumi said, ruffling your hair that was on his shoulder. You didn't bother lifting your head up, nor did you really mind. You did take care of the two boys, after all, especially whenever they went into your house to play with Nobara, your little sister.
“Hmp. That Satoru guy is pretty famous when it comes to flirting with women. They're the partygoers of the seniors, right? Don't get involved with them, brother.” Nobara said as he huffed, stealing Yuji's coffee, who yelped and tried to reclaim it.
“But Suguru's his type,” Megumi stated. You gasped at the assumption (not so much) and stared at Megumi as if he had just offended you. He merely shrugged.
“That's not—”
“Even if he is your type!” Nobara scolded, pointing at you accusingly before taking a sip of Yuji's coffee.
“Talking about parties, didn't Maki invite us to a party tonight? I don't know whose, though.” Yuji said with a shrug.
“Really?! Let's go then! I just bought a new outfit, you know? I'm going to show off!” Nobara proudly stated, her face sparkling at the idea of posting another ton of pictures on IG with her new outfit.
“I still have a lot of assignments to finish, so I can't come. What about you?” Megumi asked as he turned to you, and you merely hummed. You planned to have a late-night movie in your apartment tonight, but it seems you'll have to postpone it. You haven't gone out in a while, haven't gotten a good time either.
“I'll go.” You nodded.
“Alright! I'll go too! We can contact Megumi if we all end up getting drunk!” Yuji exclaimed with a thumbs-up. Megumi sighed, facepalming as he realized that whether he likes it or not, he'll end up entering that hell of a party…
“Suguuuruuuu!” Satoru called, wrapping an arm around the long-haired boy's shoulder, who sat on the stool by the counter, a whiskey in his fingers.
“Satoru.” Suguru sighed. “What now?”
“Mhm, what're you doing over here? I invited you here to have some fun, you know.” He sighed, taking a seat beside him and asking for a sweet drink.
“You could've just invited your fangirls,” Suguru replied as he took a sip of his whiskey. Satoru chuckled at his reply before nudging him.
“Hey, your groupmate is here.” Satoru grinned, yet Suguru only rolled his eyes.
“My groupmate? They’re a bunch of freeloaders. Couldn't care less about any of them.” Suguru shrugged as he turned to face him. “Your birthday isn't here yet, so what's up with the party?”
Satoru patted his back with a wide grin. “Because the final's around the corner! It ain't bad trying to make sure everyone's not going crazy with their studies, no?”
“Making it sound like you're doing a good deed, huh?” Suguru snickered before asking for another shot the moment the bartender gave Satoru his drink.
Satoru laughed. “Anyway, I'm talking about that 'timid' guy. The nerd?”
His words made Suguru's attention spark, turning to him before glancing around behind them. “Where?” He asked. He didn't even bother hiding his interest.
“Heh. I knew it. You're into him!” Satoru chuckled.
“Who's into who?” Shoko asked as she appeared behind them, placing a hand on Suguru's shoulder.
“Suguru! He's into the timid nerd of his department.” Satoru stated, and Suguru sighed.
“How'd you even come up with that idea?” Suguru asked, taking a sip of his non-alcoholic beverage while Shoko sat in the other empty space beside Suguru.
Satoru rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms. “I noticed. You always end up staring at him whenever you guys come across each other, you know? Like how your gaze instantly falls upon him or how your attention span immediately turns to him the moment you hear his name! You've been pining for him for weeks!” Satoru proudly stated as if he had just made the wildest discovery in the whole world.
“Hmm. MC?” Shoko asked, gesturing for the bartender to whip up something for her. “Hate to break it to you, but doesn’t he sleep around?”
“Eh?”
“What?”
The two men turned their heads to Shoko in shock, eyes wide and mouths agape. Well, it shouldn’t be that surprising, but you were a timid guy—well, at least you appeared to be one—so they never had the impression of you sleeping around.
“Are you for real? Likeeee, for for real real?” Satoru asked, blinking several times as if this was just a dream. Although he should be scratching his ears instead of blinking from what he heard.
“Why so surprised?” You popped up from behind them and asked, a playful grin on your face. “Everyone’s got a little secret, right?”
The trio turned their heads to you, surprise evident in their eyes. Satoru cleared his throat, his hand playfully patting Suguru on the back as he downed his drink in one go. “My ladies need me, eh? I’ll leave my best friend to you, man!” He winked at you, a cheeky glint in his eye, before slipping away into the crowd.
Shoko offered you a warm smile, standing up and grabbing her glass. “See you, man.” She followed Satoru, leaving you and Suguru at the table.
You slipped into the seat next to Suguru, who signaled to the bartender for your drink, his face still a bit flushed. You glanced over at him. He was staring at you with a mix of curiosity and something else, maybe surprise. It felt like there was no point in hiding what you saw in his eyes anymore.
“So much for participation,” you sighed, propping your elbow on the table and resting your chin in your palm, your eyes sparkling with mischief.
“How many times did you attend the group meeting? I sure do hope you counted, seeing as you’re spending your time away here,” you teased, your smile playful yet a bit exasperated.
Suguru’s cheeks turned a shade redder as he fumbled for words. It was his first time seeing you like this. “No, ah, I don’t go here often—”
“Well, you’re here now,” you replied as the bartender slid your drink toward you. Taking a sip, you raised your gaze, locking eyes with Suguru. Without your glasses covering your eyes, he found it hard to look away, captivated by the warmth and depth in your irises.
“Satoru invited me. It’s his party,” Suguru said, trying to sound casual as he took a sip of his own drink, but you could sense the nervous energy buzzing from him. “Why’re you here anyway?” he asked, genuinely curious.
“To get some air,” you replied, a hum escaping you as you absorbed the bitter aftertaste of the drink Suguru had chosen for you. “Thanks,” you remarked.
“Yeah…” Suguru nodded and cleared his throat. “So… it’s true?” he asked, suddenly recalling Shoko’s words. Now that he looked at you more closely, under the colorful yet dim lights of the bar, he could clearly see the different energy you had.
“I can’t believe this is the same timid guy,” Suguru chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. “Do you do this often? Sleep around, I mean.”
“Nope,” you said, shaking your head. “Just when I’m overwhelmed.” You huffed and began to drink the rest of your alcohol.
“Because of your groupmates?” he asked. You nodded and momentarily looked away from him, leaning over the counter with your arms crossed.
“Don’t make it sound like you’re not a part of it,” you scoffed, a small pout forming on your lips—the habit you’d had since you were little. Suguru noticed, mainly because it made you look especially cute… and kissable.
Suguru found himself staring at your lips for a moment before turning his gaze back to meet yours. “I am?” he stated casually, a grin finally forming on his lips as his nervousness began to subside, replaced by his usual teasing attitude.
“Yes, you are,” you sighed, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. If Suguru didn't know better, he’d have thought you were naturally seductive, but that wasn't the case. With your back arched against the counter, your plump lips slightly parted in a smile, and your eyes meeting his with such intensity and warmth, you looked captivating.
“Well, should I make it up to you?” Suguru asked as he leaned closer, placing a hand on the edge of the stool behind you. He could smell your sweet scent, reminiscent of rich caramel and vanilla, from how close you were.
Suguru was never one to sleep with people—he only did so on very rare occasions. But somehow, this felt like one of those occasions.
“I don’t sleep with the same guy twice,” you murmured, tilting his chin up until your faces were only inches apart. Your gaze lingered on his lips as a faint smirk tugged at the corner of your mouth. “You sure you want to?”
“I’d like to find out what this so-called timid guy can do,” Suguru replied, his eyes flickering down to your lips.
“They’re just rumors,” you said with a quiet sigh. “I’m not timid—just quiet.”
Before he could answer, you closed the distance between you, your lips meeting his in a slow, deliberate kiss. The moment your tongue brushed against his, Suguru’s eyes widened—not at your boldness, but at the cool metal piercing nestled against it.
Recovering almost instantly, he slid a hand to the back of your head and deepened the kiss, drawing you closer with quiet confidence. A soft whimper escaped your lips before you finally pulled away, wearing a satisfied grin as you looked up at him.
“So,” you murmured, giving his bottom lip a playful nip, “want to get out of here?”
A low hum rumbled from his throat. “Yeah.” He lingered for another second before stepping back. “Alright, timid boy.”
You rolled your eyes with an exaggerated sigh, slipping your hand into the one he offered. “I’m not timid, you prick.”
Suguru only laughed, intertwining your fingers as he led you toward the exit. It was an act you never thought you’d receive from the man.
Suguru backed you into the hotel room, his lips already claiming yours the moment the door clicked shut. The kiss was slow at first, then deepened as his tongue brushed against yours while his hands moved to unbuckle his belt. Your arms looped around his neck instinctively, a shiver running through you as his tongue continuously clashed with yours.
He finally broke the kiss with a quiet breath, his forehead resting against yours for a fleeting moment before he caught your lower lip between his teeth in a teasing nip. His fingers found your belt next, undoing it with practiced ease.
“You’ve had the piercing this whole time?” he asked, his thumb brushing across your lips before guiding you gently onto the edge of the bed.
“Got it four months ago,” you replied, leaning forward to press a trail of light kisses along his neck as your fingers worked open the buttons of his shirt.
“Hm.” Suguru shrugged the loosened fabric from his shoulders, a curious smile tugging at his lips. “Worth it?”
You chuckled softly. “I’d say so.”
He laughed under his breath, slipping out of the rest of his clothes as you helped peel his shirt away, his gaze never leaving yours.
“Don't you like it?” you asked as you stuck your long tongue out, wet and hot, the piercing on your tongue lying cool and sensual. Suguru never thought he'd find a tongue piercing hot.
He pressed his thumb against your tongue, and you broke eye contact, your gaze falling to his toned body. Big chest you could smother your face in, arms that could lay you in a headlock—well, everything beneath those clothes was big. You had never really noticed.
“Eyes up here,” Suguru murmured before shoving two fingers into your mouth, catching you by surprise. You choked slightly before regaining your composure, your tongue swirling around and sucking on his fingers.
“Good boy,” he whispered, his voice rough and deep. God, that voice was going to drive you fucking crazy. It was enough to have your blood running down on your dick, throbbing painfully in your underwear. Even that nickname has you trembling already.
You whimpered against his fingers, tongue lapping up the saliva before he pulled it out. He slid his hand into your underwear, fingers prodding your hole before gently pushing a finger in. You groaned, hands moving up to grip his shoulders.
“I'll try… to be gentle,” he said softly before pressing his lips against yours, his other hand pulling down your underwear all the way down. With his other hand, he spread your legs open and settled between them. However, contrary to his words…
SHLICK!
“HnnngHhh?!”
He was not gentle at all.
Well, if Satoru was rumored to be the sex god, then what of his best friend? Surely, Suguru wasn't as poorly experienced, and boy, you were right.
“Fffuck?! Y-you said— hhAaah! Hnggaah!~”
Pleasure and pain wreaked indescribable chaos throughout your body. With the roughness of a ravenous beast, which contrasted heavily with his earlier demeanor, he finally shoved two fingers right past your ring of muscle, constantly hitting your prostate at every thrust.
“Haha… sorry. I did say I’ll try…”
You weren’t even trying, you sick prick!
Suguru smiled when he said that, lifting your other leg up to his shoulder, wherein he began to nuzzle his nose into your leg, nibbling on the soft, supple skin of yours.
Fuck. No way. It's too much. Why is he sooooo fucking good? How can he keep his balance in this position?
You can't even control the volume of the moans that spill from your mouth. Every deep thrust pushes out a loud moan, a whimper, and a yelp all at once. He just pushes his two fingers deeper… and deeper… and deeper into your sweet spot, abusing it as if he knew nothing besides that bundle of nerves.
“Suguuuuruuu!” You whimpered, your back arching as your eyes rolled back. No one has ever brought you in this state of pleasure, nor have you ever heard yourself in this pitch before. But with how he's circling the tips of his fingers around your sweet spot, you'll be hearing new things from yourself soon.
“More?” Suguru grinned, nibbling on your bottom lip before shoving a third finger. Now, all three fingers stretch you wide, shoving in and out of your wet and tight hole.
“Too muchhh..! Fffuck! Fuck! Sugu—Hnngmfff~!” You mewled, your fingers slipping from his shoulders. You grip the bedsheets, drool escaping past your lips and sliding down your chin. Your moans and the wet sound of his fingers shoving in and out of your hole—SQUELCH— were the only thing he could hear.
“Cum— Cumming…! I'm—Hngh?!” You gasped the moment Suguru pulled out his fingers. Your head snapped down, a whine escaping your lips, but it was immediately replaced with a gulp the moment you saw him pull out his throbbing cock from his underwear.
His cock, standing straight and tall, pink like a rose at his glistening tip, slapped against your thigh heavily from its sheer weight, girth, and length.
“No way…” You gasped, covering your face with your mouth as you questioned your decisions. Fuck. He was big. You've never had someone like his cock fuck you before.
“Oh, come on,” Suguru purred. “I'm sure my timid boy can take it, hm? You've done it plenty of times before.” His words were mocking, but it just made your dick twitch because of how rough and deep his voice was.
“Never had one as big as yours…” You huffed as Suguru grabbed your wrist and removed it from your face. Your cheeks were red, your eyes on the brink of tears, and your lips wet with drool.
“...Damn it.” Suguru cursed, his cock throbbing hot against your bare thighs. Pushing down the aching desire to shove his cock inside, he pulled back and manhandled you on your stomach, raising your hips as he knelt down behind you.
“W-wait. What are you doing— Hngggh–!” You gasped the moment Suguru spread your cheeks and kissed your puckering hole. His tongue slid around your rim before pushing his tongue inside, making you whimper as you gripped the bedsheets.
SLURP!
“Mnnfh—! Hnn~!”
His tongue prodded your insides, swirling his tongue around, pressing sloppy kisses against your rim, and eating you out messily like a hungry man who hasn’t eaten for days. Even his tongue was a work of art as it shoved deep inside, savoring the taste of your pulsing, warm hole, leaking slick and his saliva. It was sloppy, creamy, and just a few strokes of his tongue, you were already close to cumming again, but it was never enough.
“P-pweaaasee…” You pleaded, shifting a hand behind you as you tried to push Suguru’s head away. You can’t take it anymore. You wanted to cum already. It wasn’t enough. Your dick was throbbing, already so close, but Suguru always kept you on edge, stopping the moment you were about to hit your release.
“Swuguruu…” Your voice was muffled against the pillow, back arched and legs spread as Suguru finally pulled out, giving you mercy. He plunged two fingers in your sloppy hole, spreading it before spitting on it, making you whimper.
You never imagine you’d have sex like this, covered in sweat and spit, and soon in cum. As Suguru’s fingers stretched you just a little more for his cock, he began to unbutton the front of your shirt, pulling your top off your body. His eyes widened, however, at the ink tattooed on your back—a large angel wing that covered your back, connected to a spine tattoo with intricate details he couldn’t care less to decipher, if it had a meaning. Oh boy, you’re truly full of surprises, aren't you? He was so focused on trying to fuck you that he never noticed.
“What other secrets do you have, boy?” he asked as he pulled his fingers out from your hole and finally slammed his hard, throbbing cock inside your slobbering boycunt. You shrieked, tongue lolling out as he arched your back even further, his hands finding themselves on your thin waist. His cock was dribbling copious precum inside you, and it felt like you were already being filled with more than his huge cock.
“Hmmmffff…. W-Why don’t you… find out?” You panted, a grin forming on your lips as you slightly turned your head to face him, your face flushed deep. Suguru grinned, licking his bottom lip, before grabbing both your arms and pulling you to a sitting position, forcing you deeper into his cock.
“HhhAaaaAhhh?!~” You moaned loudly, eyes rolling back as drool dribbled down your chin. Suguru moved his arms to wrap around you as he began to shove his cock in and out of your soppy hole, which made a squelching noise that made an interesting background noise alongside your moans. It turned Suguru on even harder, his cock throbbing deep inside you, hitting the bundle of nerves that made you crazy on repeat like a balloon ready to pop.
You were so lost in pleasure at this point, your cock throbbing and leaking precum, leaving sticky splotches every time it thuds against your stomach from Suguru’s harsh thrusts. His huge cock makes you feel soooo full in the best way, feeling him claim your deepest depths, jackhammering his thick cock in and out of your slobbering, aching hole. It all feels so unreal, and he fucks you with so much energy, going balls-fucking-deep into your boycunt, only to take it out all the way and shove it back in. Even his groans mixed with yours in an erotic duet, the hotel room full of skin slapping, moans, and squelching, you could only hope that their walls were strong and thick.
Your cock twitched, and you whimpered loudly as you began to feel your orgasm forming in your stomach, grinding your hips back as you tried to push through your orgasm. However, the moment you did so, Suguru stopped.
“N…nooo..!” You groaned, turning your head behind to look up at him. Suguru felt himself twitch at the sight—face flushed, drool on your lips, eyes hazy, and tears practically threatening to spill. He bulged deeper inside you, making you whimper, and he pulled out before manhandling you on your back this time.
“…You had your nipples pierced too?” Suguru’s breath hitched as his eyes landed on your nipples, pierced and perky, sweat dripping down your body. You whimpered, hand moving down to push his cock back inside, which he so generously did by shoving it back in. You mewled, eyes rolling back once more as you shook your hips, eager for him to start moving. Yet, he didn’t—instead, he bent down and began to tease your nipples, tongue sloppily swirling around your pierced nipples, and boy, the pleasure was fucking heavenly.
No one has ever touched your nipples. You never knew you were so sensitive. You whined and whimpered at his slobbering tongue, sucking and licking your nipple while his other hand played with the other one, giving it the attention it needed. You couldn’t take it anymore. Your slick, warm hole tightened around his thick cock, prompting him to shove deeper into you, and your dick finally spurted ropes of cum, splattering on his and your stomach. He let go of your nipple with a plop and grabbed your waist, this time, finally pounding into you as if he wanted to breed you.
“Fuck, why is my timid boy… hnGhh… such a damn slut?” he groaned, the headboard of your bed slamming against the wall and the bed creaking from the inhumane strength Suguru suddenly pulled out of nowhere. You cried out from the speed of his pounding, the room becoming humid and steamy from the way he fucked you, your bodies slick with sweat and cum that serves as evidence of how good he was railing you—good as you’ll ever have.
At the sight of your secrets fully exposed to him, he doesn’t think he can let go of you either. While all he can think right now is fuck you sooo hard you can’t walk anymore, he also wanted to make sure that his cock is the only thing you’ll ever know and crave in the future.
“Fffuck, baby, you're.. taking me so goood...” Suguru groaned, nuzzling his head against the crook of your neck as his powerful and confident thrusts began to feel more clumsy and shaky, though never losing their strength. He spread your legs wider before biting on your neck, which made you shriek, tears running down your face at the overwhelming pleasure that’s coursing through your head and body. His hold on you, which used to feel strong, began to waver in a way that his fingers trembled slightly against you.
Again, you feel the impending orgasm, but this time, it feels even wilder. You couldn’t describe it, but it was too much. It was coming to you fast, like a tsunami that grows larger as it draws closer, your entire body trembling as you arched your back and covered your face with your arms.
“Suguuu…! Pweaseee! D-don’tttt… gotta pull..hmMffh! I have to— I’m gonna— HnggGahhhhh!!!”
Your eyes rolled back as your dick squirted fluids of cum, watering you and Suguru together, and the sight of you—wrecked and broken beneath him—was enough to send him over the edge.
“Fffuuuck, ffuck... ahh.. Hngg..!” Suguru grunted, his grip on your waist tightening, his balls churning with obscene amounts of cum before powerful waves finally crashed over his body, burying himself inside you as balls deep as humanly possible as the first loads of cum erupted from his throbbing, huge dick like a volcano. His thick jizz floods your insides instantly, some of it leaking past the ring where his cock was still connected to your warm hole.
“Ahhnnn… ffuck… what… hngh…sniff.. part of this… is fuckinggg gentle?” You blabbered, eyes shut tight as your body lay limp on the wet bedsheets. You couldn’t even muster up the energy to be embarrassed, but you were sobbing. Suguru’s eyes widened, face flushing, as he pulled out and began to wipe your tears.
“I— sorry, damn. You were just so hot, I couldn’t help myself.” Suguru explained, pressing soft kisses on your cheeks, his hand ruffling your hair. You let out a whimper as you turned your head and opened your eyes, glancing at him for a moment before wrapping your weak arms around him and pulling him close to your slick and sweaty body.
“Mmh…” you hummed as you closed your eyes, tired and hazy, and eventually fell asleep. It was so quick he didn’t even realize you were already asleep.
“MC?” he asked.
“MC… fuck. Can’t you just… be mine?” he murmured as he pulled you impossibly closer, his arms wrapping tightly around you. Oh, he just knows he’s doomed. He’d been pining over you for weeks ever since he first talked to you, after all.
Morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, its warmth spilling across your skin. You stirred with a sleepy blink, only to freeze as a dull ache spread through every muscle in your body.
A quiet whine escaped your lips.
“…Ow.”
Grimacing, you forced yourself upright, wincing at the protest from your legs. Looking down, you realized you’d already been cleaned up. Fresh clothes—ones you definitely didn’t remember owning—had replaced yesterday’s outfit. Your gaze drifted toward the coffee table, where neatly arranged takeout waited alongside a folded note.
With another groan, you hobbled over and collapsed onto the couch before picking up the slip of paper.
Sorry, I wasn’t there when you woke up. I finished the documents and convinced everyone else to send in their completed parts too. I also extended your stay so you can rest. Just don’t overstay past 6 p.m., alright?
“…Seriously?”
A quiet laugh escaped you as you hugged your knees to your chest, warmth creeping onto your cheeks. It certainly didn’t help that he happened to be your type. Nor did it help that he’d somehow managed to be both an absolute gentleman… and an absolute menace in bed.
Still, one question lingered. Why had he left so early? The note didn’t explain.
You reached for your phone beside the food and scrolled through your contacts until you found Suguru’s number—the one you’d saved from the group chat. As you unpacked breakfast with one hand, you tapped the call button with the other.
The line rang only twice.
“Hello?” Suguru answered. “Who’s this?”
Your lips formed an exaggerated pout.
“So that’s how it is?” you sighed. “Here I was thinking you were interested enough to save my number.”
There was a brief pause.
“…MC?”
“Mhm.”
Another beat of silence.
“Wrecked me all night and you don’t even stick around to say goodbye?” you teased.
“MC?” Suguru repeated, sounding as if he had just realized it was really you.
“Issss that MC?” Satoru’s unmistakable voice echoed loudly from somewhere in the background.
Suguru cleared his throat, and judging by the muffled complaints that followed, he was probably walking away before Satoru could eavesdrop any further.
“So…” he began once things quieted down. “Why’d you call?”
You smiled to yourself. “I could ask you the same thing. Why’d you leave?”
A soft hum came through the speaker.
“I wasn’t sure you’d want to see me afterward.” He let out a sheepish laugh. “…And honestly? I didn’t trust myself not to ask you for more.” There was a hint of disappointment beneath his lighthearted tone.
“Because I said I don’t sleep with the same guy twice?”
“…Yeah.”
You looked back toward the breakfast he’d ordered and the clothes he’d apparently gone out of his way to buy for you.
“…Yet you still bought me breakfast,” you said, unable to hide your smile. “And new clothes.”
A laugh slipped from your lips. You wanted to tell him you were just as interested, but you really weren't the type to say how you felt in moments like this. There was a small pause before you added, “Maybe you’re actually the timid one between us.”
“…Then…” Suguru spoke again, quieter this time. “Is it safe to assume you’re interested in me too, seeing as you’re calling me for no reason at all?”
“Mhm.”
The sound of his relieved chuckle made your own smile widen. “Can I take you out next Sunday?”
“Of course.”
Before either of you could say anything else— “LET’S GOOOO!” Satoru shouted somewhere nearby. “Suguru finally got a date after his long single life!”
You blinked.
“…Wait, what?”
“Sorry,” Suguru said in a hurry, followed immediately by what sounded like him shoving Satoru away while the white-haired man loudly protested. “I’ll explain later. I’ll message you, alright?”
You blinked before muttering. “See you.”
The call ended, leaving the room quiet once more. You stared absentmindedly at your breakfast. Maybe breaking your ‘I don’t sleep with the same guy twice’ rule wasn’t such a bad thing after all.
Besides…
It hardly counted if he ended up becoming your boyfriend in the end… Although it did quite surprise you to realize that Suguru Geto has never dated anyone.
…What a lucky man.
Then again, once Nobara found out you’d ignored the warning she’d given you and hooked up with the very man she’d told you to avoid…
You were tasked to eliminate a man, but you couldn’t ignore your own needs, so you eliminated the man from your boyfriend’s hotel room using a sniper and had fun with him afterward.
Explicit Sexual Content, Male Bottom Reader, Overstimulation, Belly Bulge, Creampie, Fingering, Hotel Sex, Choking, Rough Sex, Anal Sex
Word Count: 1,7k
The sniper lay prone against the stone balcony, one gloved hand steadying the barrel while the other rested lightly on the trigger. Through the scope, you watched your target with little relevance to his surroundings, keeping an eye on his movements as he paved his way through the streets. The moment he arrived in a secluded area, assuming he was waiting for someone, you shifted your aim and focused the crosshair at his temple. However, before you could pull the trigger, arms circled themselves around you, pressing his cold chest against your back.
“Blade,” you sighed, but kept your focus as you finally pulled the trigger. You watched through the scope as the bullet pierced through the man's temple, his body hitting the ground in an instant while blood swamped the concrete.
“Are you done?” Blade asked, his voice rough and husky as he littered kisses all over the back of your neck. His arms that circled your waist slid down and began unfastening the ribbon of your robe, grinding his hips into your back. Clearly, he didn't bother wearing anything besides the towel around his hips, his hair damp and body trickling with remnants of water.
“Greedy as always,” you chuckled before moving the sniper away from the balcony, placing it down on the table just beside you both before finally turning around to face him. “Couldn't wait 'til I came back inside, hm?” you murmured as you removed your gloves and put them aside. Blade kept his arms around you, staring right down at you before grabbing your chin with one hand and pulling you in for a fierce kiss.
You hummed into it, kissing back hungrily as you wrapped your arms around him. His hand moved down and squeezed your ass, his tongue sliding against yours while your hand roamed his back. He pushed you against him, grinding his erection against yours that was already peeking out of your robe through the towel. He wrapped his fingers around your cock, a whimper escaping your lips at the sudden sensation, and you pulled away from the kiss.
“Ahhn... Blade... Baby... wait... l-let's go inside first—hmph!”
Uncaring of your predicament, he kissed you again while his thumb circled the head, smearing the bead of precum around it.
You pulled back again, panting, a string of saliva connecting both your lips. “Blade, come on,” you whispered, grinding your hips against his hand. “We can go all out inside...”
At your words, Blade grinned and pulled away, kissing you softly for a moment as if you guys weren't about to mate like rabbits in heat once you got inside.
He dragged you in, sliding the glass door closed as he pushed you into the bed, nibbling on your bottom lip the moment he was on you. You removed your robe and threw it aside before yanking the towel on his hips. His cock, thick and veined, stood erect and throbbing.
“You were taking so long,” Blade grumbled, his voice sending sparks down your leaking cock, and you let out a small whimper. You couldn't help it. There was just something about his voice that made your cock and hole tingle.
“Well, I'm here now, no?” you whispered, spreading your legs.
“True. I don't wanna waste any more time,” Blade murmured as he shifted between your legs, grabbing the lube on the bedside table the hotel kept, and poured a generous amount on your hole. Nudging the tip of his fingers in, he pushed a finger in, knocking a gasp out of you. Your hands reached up and gripped his shoulders, pulling him close as you moaned right beside his ear. Whether it was intentional or not, neither of you cared, although the sound of your moans did turn Blade on even more, as seen from the way his finger sped up inside you.
Once he felt that you were loosening up, he inserted another one, his long and thick fingers pumping in and out of you covered in lube. His other hand gripped your thigh, leaning into your neck to mark your skin while his fingers remained buried in your hole.
“Blade... hmmg! P-please... it's... ah... not enough..!”
You whimpered, grinding your hips back, trying to gain more friction from his fingers. Blade grinned against your neck before you finally felt his fingers hit your prostate, bullying it dead on. He rubbed against your walls as he added another finger, shoving three fingers in and out as you began to writhe and shake uncontrollably.
“Feels... good! Haaah!~ Hmmmghh~!!”
Curling his fingers inside your gummy walls, you couldn't help but let out all the slutty moans you could muster with your throat still working. He lifted his head and kissed you fiercely again, his other hand moving up to grip your neck—not tight enough to prevent any air from entering, but just tight enough to put pressure that would make you feel a bit high. And it's working well, as seen from the way your hole clenched around his fingers.
“I want to put it in,” Blade said as he pulled out his fingers and began to grind his thick cock against your own, making you whimper. He kept his hand on your throat while he grabbed his cock with the other. Pushing the tip in, a gasp escaped your lips from the intrusion, your hands moving to grip the bedsheets as you watched his cock enter your slick, needy hole.
“Fuck, didn't I just fuck you the other day?” he groaned, shoving his hips deeper, forcing a loud moan to spill from your lips. It didn't hurt that much, no, but you still weren't used to how big he was.
“You’re just so… big…” You whimpered, wrapping your legs around his hips, pushing him further into you. With that, he began to move, your weight dipping down into the mattress as he let go of your neck and grabbed your waist. He angled his hips, his thick, veiny cock hitting the bundle of nerves that always made you cry out. The sight of you in bed was so different from the usual facade you wore, and oh, does he take pride in seeing you underneath him, legs spread, hole gaping around his cock, and moaning his name out loud like it’s the only thing your head can register.
“Fffuckkk…! Blade! Baby! Please…! So good!~ AH!... Hhhnnah~! Nghhh..~” You were beginning to drool, dribbling down your chin, like some cheap whore. His thrusts began to turn brutal but passionate, fucking his cock deeper into your hole, watching his cock go in and out of your tight hole. Only then did he notice the bulge in your stomach every time he pushed in, his cock growing inside you at the lewd sight.
“D-did you get bigger—HaaAh!?”
A loud moan escaped your lips when Blade suddenly grabbed both your arms, holding them between you both as he began to fuck roughly into you, pushing his cock deeper and making sure your tummy bulged at every thrust. You couldn’t muster anything besides moaning and screaming his name, your eyes rolling back the moment he used his other hand to press down the bulge below your belly button. You whimpered loudly, squirming, but to no avail, as he held your wrists together.
“Sooo… big…! Too muchhhh hnffnn…! Mhmmm…~!” You babbled, trembling, knees weak. Blade’s thrust was consistent, the bed creaking at every harsh thrust and hitting the headboard in rhythm. Blade could go on for days, even after multiple orgasms, so long as he gets to see you wrecked and drenched in his cum. He knows that you, too, can keep up with him in the long run.
“I’m gonna cum,” he moaned, letting go of your wrists and gripping your hips once again, manhandling your body to take him to the hilt. You could feel it now—the coiling in your stomach, the impending release that’s about to give you a blast. You’re gonna cum without having your dick touched, and Blade knew as he noticed how your cock throbbed.
“Cum with me,” Blade groaned, his dick equally twitching inside you, pulsing as his own orgasm neared. He’s so focused on chasing his releasee that his movements are beginning to turn sloppy, eager to cum inside you and see your hole gape around his cock full of hot cum, let it drip down your ass, and shove his dick all over again.
That thought alone, with you messed up under him, was enough to make him spill inside you. At the hot sensation of his cum filling you up, you couldn’t help but release as well, moaning loudly as you squirmed under, your cum spurting onto your stomach and chest. A sob escaped your lips, whining as your cock ached from cumming hard, panting as you tried to blink away the blurriness in your eyes. You whimpered when you felt Blade move above you, finally pulling his cock out of your hole, and the moment he did, cum dribbled out of your gaping ass.
Your stomach was covered in cum, chest heaving and body drenched in sweat. Blade glided his fingers into your hair, pushing the strands of hair that stuck to your forehead away. You hummed and wrapped your arms around him, pulling him close and nuzzling your head against his chest. “Mhmm… Why are you so rough today…?” You asked, pressing a soft kiss against his neck.
Blade didn’t say anything for a moment, slipping his strong arms around your back and lifting you up. However, instead of bringing you to the bathroom, he placed you on his lap, your hole hovering over his cock.
“A-ah? Eh..? Waaaait…! HnnAgh!?”
“Not yet,” Blade grunted as he manhandled you into his cock once more, your back arching as you came hard once more at the sudden intrusion, your cock spurting cum over yours and Blade’s stomach. Your eyes rolled back, mouth agape as he began to bounce you on his cock, hitting and rubbing your walls, overstimulating you more than usual.
“We’re not done yet.”
You didn’t know how long you two kept at it, but Blade made sure that his fantasy of filling you up and fucking you all over again came to life, even if you were far too gone. Simply because he knew you’d come asking for him to fuck you again in the morning anyway. It was too good to miss out…
