#summary: childe and itto use you for some late-night fun.
#pairing: itto/afab!reader/childe
#warnings: pwp, dubcon, dp, gangbang, degradation, slapping, crying, breeding mentions, slight pain play, drunk s3x mention
#notes: this was written to fulfill an anonymous request for my introductory event! hope you like it!
#word count: 1.8k
wangshu inn was generally a place you came to rest. the food was great, the beds were cozy, and you were always guaranteed a pleasant rest - something you desperately needed. however, when a certain oni and harbinger had knocked on your door jovially after hearing you were in the area, you couldn’t say no to letting them in for a drink. after all, it was just one drink, right? what’s the worst that could happen?
you wished now that you’d asked what childe had put in that drink as you squatted on the floor of your room, moonlight dragging in through the window as you serviced them both. the alcohol from earlier was beginning to hit, and you tried to ignore both the ache in your arm and jaw and the flooding heat between your legs as you sucked off childe’s cock, your other hand jerking off itto’s. it was a little difficult to focus on both at once, especially with childe’s bush tickling your nose slightly, and your eyes widened as childe suddenly grabbed your hair.
“that doesn’t feel so good, girlie,” he said softly. “here, let me help you.”
you shrieked, the sound muffled, as childe began to fuck your face, and you felt a light slap on the back of your head from itto’s hand.
“hey, doll, don’t forget about me,” he said, but you could hear the danger underlining his voice, and you did your best to nod.
you squeezed your eyes shut as you continued to jerk itto off, soft hand moving faster and faster. he was so thick that your fingertips didn’t touch each other, and you could feel the metal of his piercings rubbing against your skin. you scraped up some of the drool that had fallen into your lap from your mouth and used it as lube, your hand slicking up itto’s shaft as he groaned appreciatively. you knew the rumours about childe’s mean streak, but you never assumed that extended to sex. any doubts were crushed as he continued to use your warm mouth roughly, groaning happily as your tongue slid along his cock with each thrust. he could hear you gagging, and he felt a flash of pride alongside a familiar bloom of pleasure as his cock twitched and he came with a few stuttered curses.
you resisted the urge to bite down on childe’s cock, feeling warmth hit your face as you dragged your thumb over the head of itto’s cock and he came, his cum almost hitting you in the eye as you continued to jerk him off quickly. he usually never came so fast - something about seeing the desperation in your teary eyes caused him to tip over the edge faster than he thought he would. itto sighed happily as your hand slid off his cock and came up to wipe your cheek and hair, but childe suddenly bent down to grab you by the throat, startling you into stopping.
“swallow it,” childe commanded, and you fought the urge to retch as you swallowed obediently, opening your mouth. childe grabbed your jaw to inspect you, and nodded approvingly upon seeing your mouth was empty. you kept eye contact with him as you bought your hand up to lick itto’s cum from your fingers, and you swore you saw childe’s pupils expand at the sight.
“fuckin’ disgusting,” he said quietly, giving your face a quick slap. “okay, for that you can get a reward.”
he took a running jump to join itto on the bed, and the oni snapped his fingers to order you over, whistling slightly. you blushed deeply as you crawled over to the bed, climbing up onto the duvet before childe grabbed you. he slid between your legs easily, and itto sat behind you cross-legged, his half-hard cock pressed between your shoulder blades as he hooked his hands under your armpits to hold you up. you felt too weak to move as childe pushed your legs apart, spreading your clit with his index and middle finger. you trembled and whined his name as he bought his thumb onto the bundle of nerves and began to rub slow circles, his grin widening as he watched you twitch and shudder from the overwhelming sensation.
“yeah, you like that, little bitch?” he breathed, and itto’s hands carded through your hair as he laughed quietly above you. you whined loudly as childe switched to rubbing up and down, spitting on your clit in place of lube. he could see your pussy growing slicker, and he breathed in sharply before pulling a hand away and shoving two fingers inside your entrance, curling them up as he pushed them in and out, your cunt squelching lewdly with each movement. your eyes rolled back as he continued to rub your clit, the feeling causing your legs to tremble. you moaned loudly as childe’s added two more fingers, and itto’s hand quickly left your hair to sit over your mouth, pressing down below your nose hard.
“hey, quiet,” he said. “don’t want the neighbours to complain, right?” he smiled at you warmly as your eyes widened. “don’t look at me, pretty baby. i’m not here to help you.”
you cried into itto’s hand as childe’s hand moved faster and faster, fingers sliding along your g spot at a rapid pace as itto’s claws suddenly dug into your face. childe laughed sardonically as he looked up at you. “aw, she’s cryin’ - kinda hot with all her makeup like that, don’t you think?” your eyeliner ran down your face in black tracks, your lipstick long gone from sucking childe off earlier.
itto nodded in agreement as he glanced over to look at you, his hardened cock pressing against your upper back. he stuck out a toned arm to ghost his fingertips over your clit and you wailed into his palm, gripping his forearm tightly as your body shook with a sudden orgasm, tears streaming down your face. childe cheered as you squirted, causing a hot flush of embarrassment to spread over your body. your eyes rolled back as he drew out his fingers, scissoring them a little to stretch you.
itto pushed inside your pussy, his cock stretching you despite your wetness. he rolled his eyes and pulled back out, spitting on his exposed shaft before pushing back in. you winced at the feeling as he started to fuck you, childe’s hands coming over your chest to paw at your tits. he pinched and tugged your nipples hard, the pain and pleasure at each end of your body flowing towards the middle to mingle together. you whimper and sob, hands groping pathetically at itto as you try to push him back, to get some millisecond of relief from this endless ride. but it’s like trying to push a boulder, and itto’s too drunk on your tight, wet cunt to pay any kind of attention to your pleas, staring down at you like a man possessed as he fucks you like an animal.
your eyes cross a little as childe looks down at you, a sweet smile on his face. his cock is pressed up against the back of your head, buried in your soft hair, and he suddenly kneels over you to push it inside your mouth, hands not leaving your tits as he begins to fuck your face. you moan and yelp in complaint, eyes stinging with tears as you attempt to catch your breath inbetween his rutting. you hear him sigh above you.
“her mouth might even be better than her pussy,” he moans. “cute how you fuckin’ opened up automatically. bet someone as slutty as you has done this for a bunch of guys before, right?” he laughed, the sound harsh and mean, and you fought the urge to curl up.
“think she’s just desperate for cock, man,” itto grunted, slapping your clit, rough fingers dragging over the sensitive nub. “hey, we should sell her off - would ya like that, babe? we can put you up for all the guys in inazuma and you can get fucked until you can’t move.” he thrusts hard on the last three words to accentuate his point. “fuck, i can feel her twitching…”
“is that so? well, i guess we’ll just have to go harder then!” childe sang, and you were suddenly lifted up as they both stood up before pushing inside your pussy together. you barely had time to register what was happening before they both started to fuck you, and you cried incoherently into itto’s shoulder as you bounced inbetween them, an arm wrapped around both their shoulders as they fucked your wet cunt. you could see itto disappearing inside you from the tiny gap between both your bodies, and you could feel childe pressing up against your cervix as he pushed in balls deep to maximise the stretching pain. they were too big and you were too small - way too tight for both of them at once, it felt like. itto’s crotch ground against your clit with every thrust, making you babble in pleasure as childe hit hard against your ass, pale hands pawing at your tits to hold you in place. he panted hard in your ear, whispering about how you were their filthy slut, just a worthless cumdump who should be happy that they were even giving you attention… and deep down, part of you agreed.
itto growled low as he thrust faster inside you, large cock stretching you out as you groan, breathless with overstimulation as you feel yourself tighten up and cum for the second time that night. you lose any remaining strength, melting into their hold as your eyes roll back and your mouth drops open in your fucked-dumb stupor, body juddering as childe and itto continue to pound you like you’re nothing more than a toy to be used and fucked until they’re satisfied.
itto grunts and you feel him cum inside you suddenly, the sticky warmth flooding your womb, so much of it that it drips out around their cocks as childe continues to thrust erratically, his own orgasm fast approaching at the sight of you twitching in his arms. you’re vaguely moaning something about more and feels so good and childe smiles wide at how you’ve lost any shreds of decorum, your rational thought replaced by a lust to be fucked over and over and over. his hand comes up to slap your ass roughly, like he’s hitting a drum, landing strikes as he thrusts that sting hard enough to cause red to blossom under your skin.
"gonna fuckin' cum in you too - we'll knock you up so good you won't know who the father is, you stupid whore..." childe's voice tailed off into grunts as he thrust inside you, your arms shaking as itto grabbed your jaw, squeezing your face in his hand.
“hey, don’t say you’ve lost your energy yet,” he murmured sweetly. your eyes drifted to his fanged smile, and you felt your body twitch as childe slammed into you, his hips hitting your sore ass as he came with a moan. “we’ve still got so much to do, babe.”
this was a bad idea.
no, scratch that - this was a terrible idea. what were you even thinking?
you stood nervously outside the door of a fancy hotel room which housed one of - if not your most - favourite camboys. arataki itto. you’d found him by chance through a porn site during lockdown, when you were bored and horny with nothing to do except watch tv or touch yourself, and dear god did he tick your clock. fluffy white hair that cascaded over him (perfect for grabbing), a body like a greek statue painted with intricate red tattoos (perfect for licking), and best of all - a long, thick cock decorated with piercings, perfect for creaming yourself over. you’d lost count of how many times you’d watched his streams, one hand down your panties as he jerked off, groaning over the mic with that voice of his that could swing from cocky frat boy to domineering growl at the drop of a hat. your poor clit was abused for an alarming streak of time whenever you lay on your bed, legs spread as you imagined itto pounding into you for the enjoyment of his audience.
so when he’d announced he’d be holding a little… competition, it made perfect sense for your libido to override your common sense and force you to apply. besides, it’s not like you were ever gonna win, right?
you kicked yourself at your sheer dumb luck now. a meet and greet which was essentially a ‘fuck a fan’ contest - what were you, a basement dweller? itto had 25000 subscribers, which should have twisted the chance right out of your hands, but you’d nearly fainted when you received an email from your camsite with the subject line Direct Message from Arataki Itto, almost dropping your laptop as you scrambled to open it. you called up the same email on your phone one last time, steeling yourself.
Hey [y/n],
Congrats on beating the competition and winning my contest! I’m positively thrilled to meet you… ;) As per the rules, we’ll meet at the Embassy (map attached) at 8PM on July 8th. Bring whatever you need, wear whatever you like… just as long as I can take it off you later.
See ya,
Itto
Wear whatever you like… you’d dressed down for the hot los angeles weather, spending an agonising amount of time rifling through your wardrobe before settling on a spaghetti strap dress with kitten heels. your body had been scrubbed and moisturised until your arms ached, and you were practically a fire hazard with the amount of body spray you’d applied. it was worth it, though. it made you smell delicious, almost good enough to eat. quickly shoving your hands through your purse, you performed a last-minute check; wallet, keys, breath mints, lube, condoms, wet wipes, fresh panties, and your makeup bag. carefully sliding the zipper closed, you took a deep breath and stared at the imposing wood of the hotel door before lifting your fist and knocking quickly.
you heard shuffling and your chest caught as the door handle clicked down and the door swung open to reveal itto. you felt your eyes widen at the sight of him, and his face cracked into a big grin upon seeing you.
“hey, hey! you must be [y/n], right? awesome, come in!” he said cheerfully, gesturing you into the room. you blushed and stammered in greeting, ducking your head as you practically ran into itto’s plush hotel room. the walls were painted white, and the furniture was carved from sleek black wood, with a floor-to-ceiling window offering a dazzling view of los angeles taking up half the wall to the side of the bed. some candles had been lit and placed in front of the TV, filling the room with a gentle floral scent. you noticed itto’s phone on the bedside table, a bluetooth speaker playing soft cloud rap next to it.
itto. you were reminded of his existence when the door clicked shut and he placed a hand on the small of your back, sliding around you to stand in front of you. clutching the strap of your bag, your nervous gaze travelled up his chest before meeting his eyes. fuck, he was big in real life - easily six-foot-six, maybe even a little more, with a physique that spoke of many, many gym visits. his white tshirt stuck to him, shadows in the fabric from his muscles as he crossed his arms and smiled down at you in amusement, excitement dancing behind his golden eyes. you’d never ever felt this way around anyone before - you could feel your panties growing more soaked by the second from anticipation. you wanted nothing more than for itto to grab you and tear off your dress before throwing you on the bed and fucking you stupid. and yet, your mouth was dry and your face was hot with… embarrassment? fear? whatever it was, you wanted it gone.
“ummm.” you began, brain fizzing like an overheated circuit board. “hey.”
itto’s smile grew wider. “hey,” he replied gently, and you fought the urge to curl up in a ball and scream. a silence settled between you both as itto looked you up and down approvingly. you were suddenly aware of your nipples poking through your sundress - going without a bra probably hadn’t been the best idea. “hey, listen... want some water? i’ve got some wine too, in the fridge. or i could even call room service, get you a can of red bull or something?”
you didn’t need an energy drink, not when your heart was beating like a jackhammer in your chest. “um, wine... wine would be great,” you replied softly, staggering to the bed and sitting down on the plush duvet. you stroked your hands over the cotton, breathing deeply, trying to ground yourself, nodding in thanks as itto handed you a small bottle of wine and a glass filled with ice. you stared at the glass for a moment before tearing the cap off the bottle and glugging the alcohol quickly. it was sharp and sweet, and you exhaled, eyes growing half-lidded as you twisted the cap back on.
“shit, girl,” itto said admiringly as he sat beside you. “you must be nervous, huh?”
you nodded, cheeks growing flushed at the sight of your thighs touching his, your soft skin rubbing against the fabric of his sweatpants. “i thought i was...” you began, then shook your head before your words tumbled out. “i thought i wasn’t going to win, and now i’m here...” you turned to look at him. “...i feel so anxious, and, um, i’ve watched you so much - fuck, sorry, that sounds so creepy - and you’re actually here and i...!”
you wiped your eyes suddenly, and itto moved quickly, taking your face in his hands. “hey, hey, doll,” he murmured. “listen. we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to, okay? shit, we can just sit here and talk about whatever until tomorrow morning if you want. seriously!” he grinned at you, canines slightly pointed. you felt your core throb weakly as the alcohol began to set in. perhaps drinking all that wine so quickly wasn’t a good idea. itto’s thumb scraped over your cheek, wiping a stray tear away. “just tell me what you want to do, and i’ll make it happen.”
the promise was right there in front of you. you could snatch out and take it - make your wildest dreams come true, usurp all those lone nights of fantasy with the blissful heavenly reality.
you stood up quickly, overtaken by a sudden determination, swaying slightly from the wine. breathing in determination, you kicked off your heels and began to pull at the straps of your dress, tugging it over your head and throwing it on the floor. you stood before itto in your panties, fists clenched and face red.
“itto,” you said. “please. fuck me.”
itto swallowed slightly, eyes going from your discarded dress to your naked body. there was a pause, and then he smirked. “thought you’d never ask, darlin’.”
what. the. fuck.
you'd heard all the stupid rumors on twitter and within the bowels of reddit - 'source: friend of a friend of his ex gf' levels of stupid. xyz said that his cock is big, like, really big irl - he doesn't use camera angles or sleeves to make it look bigger or anything. and his stamina is apparently fucking insane! you'd always dismissed them as fetish fuel - nobody wanted to admit the guy they masturbated to was probably bad in bed, right? but looking at itto's cock now, in front of your face as you lay on your stomach on the plush bed, you realised that all those horny forum posts and grainy cam streams hadn't been bullshit. the guy was fucking big - long, girthy, veiny, with silver piercings through the head and shaft of his cock. tufts of white hair sat at the base, almost like cotton wool, and the tip was flushed red.
you swallowed, letting out a shaky "ha." how the fuck were you supposed to fit this in your mouth, let alone anywhere else?! you felt the back of your neck begin to sweat lightly, and were bought back to reality by itto quietly clearing his throat. you looked up at him, smiling timidly, and he winked at you, relaxing his back against the headboard. you laughed nervously, and wrapped both your hands around his cock in determination, the slight touch earning a groan from itto. taking a deep breath, you carefully sank your mouth down onto the tip of his cock, your lips sliding down centimetre by centimetre as you hollowed your cheeks out to make room. itto sighed happily, head falling back as you winced at the feeling of his cockhead sitting on the back of your tongue. you didn't want to think about how much left you had to swallow, and you paused for a moment, gagging slightly.
"aw, you're giving up already?" itto cooed, placing a big hand on your head. was it your imagination, or was he... pushing down? tears pricked your eyes as your jaw began to ache and you clenched your fists in determination to stifle your gag reflex, shoving your mouth a little further down his cock. "ah, fuck - that's it, babe, shove it down your pretty throat as deep as you can, shit." itto's head fell back, a low growl reverberating from his chest as you squeezed your eyes shut and felt his hand slide into the back of your hair, pushing your head forwards slowly, the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat. you suppressed the urge to gag, your eyes rolling up to look at him, your mascara leaving black trails down your face from your watering eyes.
itto laughed, the sound strained. "you look pretty like that." he breathed out hard all of a sudden before thrusting his cock up into your mouth, making you yelp in surprise. itto leaned over and grabbed your wrists, rolling you over onto your back roughly so he could fuck your face, his cock sliding in and out of your warm mouth, too lost in his own high to hear your muffled cries and squeaks. your pussy grew hot as you felt the bulge of his cock pressing into your throat and his coarse bush tickling your nose, his grip on your wrists bruising as he snarled above you, giving a particularly enthusiastic thrust when you blindly leaned down to rub circles around your clit for some relief. you felt your chest go tight as you steadily ran out of air, your other hand coming up to poke and smack his thigh hard in alarm. your eyes widened as you felt itto's hips stutter, and you sobbed a little as he came down your throat, cock shoved in to the hilt. itto breathes sharply, slowly pulling out of your mouth. you jerk up, gasping and coughing, your face smeared with spit and cum and makeup.
you look over at itto blearily as his hand comes out to gently grab your face, concern written all over his features. "you okay?" you grin at him weakly, and he smiles. "that's my girl."
the term caused your stomach to flutter, and you blush a little, wiping your face self-consciously. you gasped as itto suddenly grabbed your calves and dragged you towards him, prying your legs open with his big hands, palms flat against your inner thighs as he leaned down.
"only fair that i repay the favor, right?" he said huskily, before his hot tongue licked a wide experimental stripe over your clit. you gasped, hands grabbing his hair as your body flopped backwards and itto began to go to town, his tongue licking short fast strokes over your sensitive clit as you moan, the sound keening and desperate. your hips jerked up as he suddenly shoved two fingers around your clit, spreading it open, and sucked hard.
"o-oh- fuck- itto! please- justlikethat!" your words jumbled together in a squeal as he shoves a thick finger inside you, curling it upwards as his lips continued to toy with your clit. you yanked itto's hair hard, body thrashing as he added another finger and began to quickly move his hand, moving away from you slightly to draw small circles around your oversensitive clit with the tip of his tongue. you felt a sudden pressure build in your stomach and gripped his hair, your hips jerking off the bed as he slammed a hand on your stomach and pushed you back down, the pressure increasing tenfold.
your babbling melted into a sudden high-pitched cry as you came, itto licking over your pulsing clit as you tightened around his fingers, your body convulsing as you wailed. he continued to move his fingers slowly, watching as you came down from your high, your body covered in a thin layer of sweat. he kissed your clit quickly, earning a low moan from you as he pulled his fingers out of you and turned you around so you were lying on the pillows, your expression dazed.
itto's damp fingers pushed your sweaty hair out of your face, and you suddenly gripped his arm.
"i-itto," you began, swallowing hard as you tried to collect yourself. "y-you can put it in now, okay?"
your pussy was burning with need as itto nodded, spreading your legs open once more as he lined up his cock with your entrance. you swallowed in anticipation, sighing as he grabbed a bottle of lube and spread some over his cock and inside your soaked cunt.
"ready?" itto asked softly, and you nodded in response. he leaned over you to kiss your forehead as he pushed the head of his cock inside you, easily sliding in. you winced as he pushed in further, the size of him causing a burning sensation, even despite the lube and how wet you already were. itto shushed you softly, pressing light kisses to your forehead and jaw, strong arms either side of you. you breathed heavily as he pushed in more, more, more, his cock filling you deliciously, before he bottomed out inside of you. you almost melted into the duvet as he slowly pulled out, the friction of the veins and piercings on his cock causing your skin to grow hot. itto grunted as he pushed his hips back towards yours, rolling his hips in a slow hard pace as your body twitched underneath his.
his long white hair tickled your face, hanging over you like a curtain. your hands shakily reached up to slide over his sweat-soaked abs, red tattoos standing out over his flushed skin. your legs instinctively wrapped over itto's back as he began to fuck you harder, the position allowing him to go even deeper inside of you. your pussy squelched loudly with each thrust, his piercing rubbing over your gspot as your cunt gripped his cock. itto leaned down to kiss you, forehead touching yours before he suddenly growls, "say my name."
your brain fizzles into gear through the intense fog of lust you're currently feeling. "i... itto."
"louder." he thrusts into you hard enough to slam the headboard against the wall, and you squeal and grip his bicep, trying to steady yourself.
"itto!" you cry hoarsely. "itto, itto, itto!"
his canines scrape along the shell of your ear, nipping slightly as a low chuckle leaves him. "good girl. fuck, again."
you obey him, your cries of itto punctuated by moans and shrieks as he plunged in and out of you, a bulge appearing in your stomach with every thrust. you'd never been fucked like this before in your life, and you suspected that itto had successfully ruined any future sexual encounters for you with how good his cock stretched you, hitting every spot perfectly inside you.
"you're so fuckin' tight - gonna snap my cock clean off, fuck," he panted, suddenly shoving your legs back into a mating press, ignoring your startled cries of o-oh, itto?! as he continued to pound your pussy, your legs tensing in his hold.
oh, i'm not going to be able to walk for days after this...!
you mewled, slurring god knows what as tears streamed down the sides of your face from the overstimulation, his cock feeling like it was in your fucking lungs with each thrust. itto's breathing grew ragged and his hips stuttered as he slammed into you and came, eyelids fluttering a little as he filled you up with his thick, hot cum. you whimpered, unable to do anything but lie there and take it as your body shuddered through its own orgasm. your head flopped to the side for a moment before itto suddenly grabbed you, his cock sliding out of you as he spun you around so your back was against his chest and his chin was almost resting on your head. his arms slipped under your legs, pulling them back as you barely had time to react before he was fucking up into you again, your body still in the final throes of your last orgasm as itto's relentless pace hurtled you towards another one at record speed. you could do nothing but cry out in ecstasy, bouncing around in his lap as your last shards of any coherent thoughts focus on how you want itto to just tie you to the bed and fuck you forever if it meant feeling like this all the time.
his heavy balls slapped against your clit with each thrust, sending a sting of pleasure through you as itto grabbed your tits and squeezed them hard. your hands scrabbled to touch anything, desperate to ground yourself, and they rested on the meat of itto's strong thighs, nails digging crescent moon shapes into the skin as he moved. you were totally fucked out already and he'd barely even started - you would have taken him up for that energy drink if you knew how much stamina he had. itto's cock was smeared white with his own cum as he used you like a fleshlight, your teeth gritting as you felt the familiar heat build in your stomach. your body wriggled in his hold, and you heard him laugh darkly above you.
"gonna cum again, sweetheart?" he breathed into your ear, and you wailed in response. "that's it, thaaaat's fuckin' it, cum all over itto's cock, gonna fuckin' knock you up so you have my kids and can't go-."
you gasped, crying as you came, and you felt something in your stomach rush before you suddenly fucking squirt all over the duvet, itto's pleased crowing causing your cheeks to burn as your pussy pulses around his drenched cock, waves of pleasure flowing through your exhausted body. his hand slides over you to rub a quick circle over your clit, laughing a little when your body jerks and you whine loudly. he pulls out of you and pushes you gently onto the bed, reaching over to the bedside table as he opens a draw and pulls out two pink silicone vibrators. he'd figured he'd need them for foreplay, but had written it off immediately when he saw how wet you were. still, it would be a waste not to use them...
you stared at him blearily, head cocking slightly in confusion as he smiled down at you before throwing the toys on the duvet and climbing over you. he rubs his cock against your pussy, collecting slick and cum and lube on the tip before moving down slightly and poking against your ass. his golden eyes are blown with lust as he grips your arms tightly and pushes into your ass. you throw your head back with a cry as he barely gives you any time to adjust before starting up a rough pace, watching the way your tits bounce as he fucks you, your hands falling over your face from overwhelming emotion. you hear a click followed by a faint buzz, and you moan lewdly as itto shoves one of the vibrators inside you, the toy spitting small flecks of your slick from the high setting. the vibrations travel through your oversensitive pussy, and you look up at itto desperately, your brow knotting. how the fuck were you supposed to watch his streams normally after this? you'd gone past feeling simple sensation at this point - you'd been plunged headfirst into heavenly ecstasy, every nerve in your body set alight with pleasure. you wanted nothing more than to be fucked by itto for all eternity, feeling the stretch and push of his thick cock in and out of your sore holes for hours as he made you see stars...
"h-huh?! itto- oh!" your thoughts were cut off by a strangled moan as itto shoved another vibrator in your soaked cunt, his toned stomach hitting against the toys with each thrust, making sure they didn't slip out as he fucked your tight ass. your mouth hung open, a thin line of drool landing on your collarbone as your eyes rolled back from the overwhelming sensation coursing through your body. the toys pressed right up against your gspot, buzzing unstoppably as itto grunted, his hands gripping your waist as he squeezes you in place, grinning as he drills into you.
"guh - itto! cumming - cumming again-!"
you cry out silently as you cum for the third time, clenching around itto's cock and the toys. itto pushes his hand a little more, shoving the vibrators in deeper as your brain whites out and your body spasms like you're being exorcised. he thrusts a few more times through his own orgasm, eyes squeezing shut as his cum spurts into your ass, some of it dripping out around his cock from the sheer amount. the toys continue to buzz, slowly slipping out of you as your orgasm fades and you weep at the intense feeling of it all. itto lifts you up a little to pull out of you, some of his cum falling from your ass as he lays you down and turns off the toys, scooting around your sex-scented body to check on you. your poor holes were totally busted, flushed and red and wet from his cock, and your eyes had rolled halfway up into your head as you breathed his name softly inbetween pleased sighs. your ass was red from the force of his thrusts, and your legs were still shaking.
he smacked your cheek gently. "how ya doin' there, babe?"
your head flopped in his general direction, soft lips parted as your chest rose and fell from exertion. you took a second to form words, lips mouthing around air before your voice, raspy from exhaustion, came to light.
"itto... pleeeeeasseeee, ittoooo... more... wanna go againnnnn..."
he smiled down at you. this was going to be a long night.
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Silk and Lace by @sunshyngal this one will blow your mind because it’s a royalty AU as well. I don’t want to spoil it but this fic is completely wild and amazing. Like amazing amazing. There are hidden identities, sexy secrets, intense mutual pining. I can’t say enough about it. And BOY can Shyn write. I have been obsessed with this story from the second she published it. It is illicit. It is shocking. I am shooketh.
Elite Chatboy by @kookingtae this one is funny as well as hot! Reader signs up for a sexting service and catches feelings with her sweet and sexy service provider Jungkook. It is a hilarious, fluffy, sexy ride. This may seem like a strange thing to say but this story is really about that couple who laughs and loves together because the connection between them is just that irresistible.
Human Touch by @snackhobi this one has a twist. The sex worker is an android named Taehyung who gains sentience and falls in love with the woman who looked at him and saw more than a machine built for her pleasure. This is honestly a beautiful story and at the end I was just so soft and happy.
Starfruit by @inkedtae is a wild wild ride on the camboy Hobi train. Features a curvy reader and oh my gosh it’s so sexy. This one made me laugh too. There is a fun little twist in the middle that sent me screaming. Truly a delight. I laughed and I sighed and I swooned.
Cyberslut by @kimnjss this one hits on one of my favorite tropes ever—good girl with a secret identity online. The reader has a hard stan thirst account dedicated to the college basketball star (Yoongi) who has no idea that his nerdy tutor is the online hottie tweeting about his hands.
Who’s Your Daddy by @ppersonna the reader is looking for a real dom in her life so she seeks one out on a website dedicated to meeting that particular need. She has no idea that the sexy dom she’s paired with is none other than her best friend who has been in love with her for years. This hot, funny, and delightful story of false identities and true love will leave you sweating and grinning guaranteed.
Dazed and Glazed by @floralseokjin Ok this story has been on a couple rec lists of mine and it will continue to be on many more because no joke it’s like a full on legitimate masterpiece. I could write a dissertation on this story. It’s flawless. The characterizations, the world building, the way the emotions build. There isn’t enough I can say about it. This story is special and features one of the hottest sex scenes like…ever. This is truly one of my favorite fics of any genre for any member and I do not say that lightly. The fun begins when the queen of good girl porn wants to retire with a bang—specifically with notorious porn bad boy Kim Seokjin ruining her in all the right ways.
In Motion by @yoonia is something else. I confess I came to her site because I vaguely recalled that she maybe had a sex worker fic but then I found this and I just COULD NOT LOOK AWAY it was incredible. I mean mesmerizing. The reader is invited to an exclusive voyeurism club where she ends up crossing paths with a handsome man who turns out to be her new boss—Jeon Jungkook! It was so incredibly hot. I couldn’t put it down. I’m serious just wow.
Simply.Cute97 by @httpjeon this is a spicy story about a virgin camgirl who falls for her favorite viewer—a hottie who also happens to be a camboy by the name of Jeon Jungkook. Their relationship is the wildest blend of filthy and fluffy and honestly it’s just a ton of fun the entire way through.
Ill-Fated by @sketchguk is great. What is a girl to do when she finds out that the bane of her existence and the gorgeous cam boy she is obsessed with are one and the same person? This is sometimes sweet, sometimes sexy and a pleasure to read all the way through. I can’t say I blame the reader for handling the situation the way she does. It all seems quite satisfying—if you know what I mean.
Playtime by @jungkookienoona is hot hot hot. This is a fun little cam porn love square. Two childhood best friends in love with each other. Both are cam performers and both are obsessed with the other person’s stream. It’s really just an insanely sexy and also an insanely thought provoking story. I giggled a lot because really it’s so cute, but also insanely hot. So be warned, this fic did not come to play—despite its name.
The Playmate Series by @scribblemetae is about a lovely girl who takes a job a ‘playmate’ for the boys of Bangtan. She caters to their kinks and discovers a lot about herself along the way. Obviously there are feelings and a lot of interesting twists and turns throughout. What a spicy ride! A lot of interesting thought and world building went into this one! You’re sure to be fascinated.
Show-Off by @taeverie is a fun little story about a lucky girl who discovers her roommate Hoseok is a camboy and ends up getting a live and in-person show. It’s a fun and quirky little snack that really hits the spot. My favorite part was when Hobi caught her watching his streams after she lied about it. Good stuff all around.
Notorious by @jungk0oksthighs this one is kind of fascinating. I really don’t want to give the story away, but literally by the end I basically just screamed. It was wild. Definitely give it a shot, but be prepared to have your jaw hit the floor. This author is quite good at eliciting that reaction.
A Matter of Shyness by @jjungkookislife this story is so cute! It’s about a sweet girl who is thirst following a naughty Snapchat account at the same time she begins growing closer to a classmate named Kim Taehyung. There are a lot of delightful reveals and genuinely sweet moments.
Éffleurer by @sugaurora is a fascinating and highly addictive story. This features as sex worker who specializes in a type of submissive performance deciding to enter into a submissive relationship with her gorgeous boss. I’m telling you it’s thrilling. Absolutely thrilling.
Obey by @jjkfire this is one of the most endearing and lovely stories on this list. It’s so sexy and hot yes but it’s like also a beautiful redemption song. The reader is a shy awkward escort who isn’t really an escort, she’s really just there to serve drinks and subtly discourage men from booking her, but she unknowingly enchants the very beautiful and very dangerous mafia boss Kim Taehyung and well… What’s a girl to do? The twist in the story is priceless by the way. I literally cried tears of moved beauty. It’s like that.
Kairos by @luffles424 yes I know. This one is an auto-include because I love it so much and it’s like super amazing and all. And if you haven’t read it yet then please don’t deny yourself any longer. Sweet omega college girl decides to auction of her first heat to the highest bidder and wealthy businessman Kim Seokjin cannot imagine who would pay for something like that… but then he smells her and all bets are off. This is honestly a beautiful love story and you know I am such a sucker for a/b/o done well.
Sexual Healing by @honeymoonjin features extraordinarily hot sex therapist Kim Namjoon and his quest to help the reader reach realization and release in this occasionally humorous romp. I really enjoyed reading this. Namjoon’s smooth certainty had me swooning, but it was the way he really encouraged the reader to explore and enjoy herself that made this an unmissable treat.
Out of Work by @jessikahathaway ok Jess full disclosure I read this before we were friends and it’s one of those stories that I ALWAYS think about (Jess’s writing will do that to you) and when I got this request I was like oh my gosh I have to include THAT Jimin story and here it was YOU that wrote it and I didn’t even remember! I love this story. It’s so incredibly fluffy and surprisingly romantic.
The Cockpile: One Shot Series by @httpjeon this is actually seven different one-shots (one for each of the members) each with their own unique setting. All the stories are themed around sex work and all of them are top notch. I highly recommend. Seven stories for the click of one link with this one!
Shutter and Shiver (Part 2) @pac-mang-blog this one was hard to track down but it was worth it. Submissive camboy cutie Jimin has a noona kink and a pretty project partner who watches his show faithfully. Jimin is quite the adventurous tease and the reader spends most of the story in a state of extremely hot and bothered. I included the link to both parts because they really are tricky to find.
The BANGmeTAN Collab is an ongoing collection of stories centered around the members as sex workers. Thus far it features completed stories by @kpopfanfictrash and @underthejoon • I originally linked The Boyfriend Concept which I discovered (thanks to @kigurumu) was actually part of a whole collab! All the authors participating are top notch writers and each installment is a delightful treat!
Satisfy by @suga-kookiemonster so this story is like wild. I learned things about myself reading this story. This author is great at balancing humor with genuine connection and it really shines in this unusual tale of Kim Taehyung’s friend who (after finding herself in need of money to finish school) agrees to an exclusive paid sexual relationship with the extremely wealthy Kim brothers (the Kim Line) in order to minimize scandals for their influential family. It’s filthy, evocative, emotional, and downright electrifying. I think I may have passed out during Tae’s scene and you’ll know why as soon as you start reading it.
Bam! You Got Scammed by @dovechim this is a wildly creative story. Truly. It revolves around a camgirl who is running a bit of a scam. Poor sweet Jeon Jungkook is double crossed and he decides to get his revenge in sexy satisfying fashion. This is a delightful story. I laughed and gasped and fanned myself the whole time.
95mochibuns by @gukptune this story is delightful in so many ways. Jimin is a camboy and the reader is a twitch streamer and they both (unknowingly) have huge crushes on each other that accidentally spill out onto the internet with lots of antics. Even their followers get involved. It’s sexy and hilarious and I always feel such anticipation when I read it. Even though I know what happens!
The Cambunny Series by @getitinbusan is a fascinating take on an idol AU. Jungkook goes exploring and sees someone he recognizes. The drama unfolds deliciously from there! This one was very hot! I had to stop and fan myself! The second part features Hoseok in a surprise guest capacity!
Take One by @untaemedqueen this story holds such a special place for me because I was really involved in helping D plan it. I knew from the first paragraphs she sent me that it was something really incredible. Min Yoongi is a super famous porn star and the reader writes fan fiction about him. Little does she know that he LOVES reading her work and starts incorporating some of her kinks and stories into his work! It’s so much fun and still manages to be both a great love story and a super sexy romp.
…and since I spent all that time putting together this list, lemme just slide you the link to my MASTERLIST where you can find other themed fic rec lists like this as well as all of my original works 😘
If you know of any really great stories (including your own) that might fit the theme of this list, don’t be afraid to send them in to me!
Thank you to the people who sent in recommendations! Newest additions to the list are in PINK!
— he has no idea who you are… up front, you’re sweet and innocent - but in reality you’re the exact opposite. running your own nsfw account, where your favorite topic is his hands.
[ cyberslut: a person who will act openly sexual on the internet, yet in real life will act prudent and contained. ]
pairing: jock(fuckboi)!yoongi x nerdy(virgin)!reader
fic type: social media au
side ships: (platonic…) vmin.
genre: smut!! college au, secret identity, tutoring au, slight themes of infidelity…
warnings: yoongi and his friends are dicks :/ - yn is way too horny all of the time… there’s a lot of sexting… no full nudity.
*BYR: yn knows yoongi is the guy she’s posting abt… yoongi does not know abt yns acct (until he finds out). yoongi nd yn have never talked before the start of this fic.
status: completed!
A/N: timestamps make sense throughout the fic. if u want to be added to the tag list, send me an ask! + if you’ve asked to be on my permanent taglist, you do not need to ask to be added to this one !!
Itto anon here! You did an amazing job on my ask and you going to far ? Dude you could have gone farther if ya wanted! Hell if you want to write more go right ahead I’m sure the other itto simps would eat it up! Also loved the idea of her having a maid uniform!
you thought that one was far? oh, it gets so much worse~ very glad to hear you enjoyed it though !!
here's the first part of this thirst in case you missed it !!
pairings: itto & virgin ! f ! reader
notes: i feel like i should apologise for this ? i hope this does justice for everyone begging for a part two. it's barely proofread, so please let me know if anything needs correcting. also, warnings are utc !
word count: 2.7k
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT !!
warnings: (might wanna buckle in for these), dom/sub dynamics (sub ! reader and dom ! itto), virginity loss, itto is a bit mean, size kink, slight predator / prey, maid dress, degradation, name calling, itto has a rather filthy mouth, authority kink ? (itto makes you call him master), established safe word, some teasing, orgasm control, spanking, collar and leash, masturbation, kind of exhibitionism, a bit of orgasm denial, tiny bit of gaping(?), mirror sex, maybe light humiliation, dumbification, itto is huge, gonna add monsterfucking just in case, dacryphilia, slight crybaby ! reader, breeding, squirting, implied overstimulation, like one bite, reader is a little bit bratty, rough sex.
finally, your wishes had come true ! itto led the way back to his home, long strides requiring you to run to keep up with him. while he was usually the one to enjoy the view from behind you, the oni was simply appreciating the way your tits bounced with the fast pace he was setting.
"eager, aren't ya, doll?" you couldn't even reply if you wanted to, instead doubling over to catch your breath whilst waiting for him to unlock his door. "if you're breathless after that, ya got another thing coming."
he pulled you inside, slamming your smaller form against the door. any care or kindness in the kiss that he gave you was overwhelmed by the pure primal desires bubbling deep within him. one of his arms was pressed across your chest, caging you to the wall. the other accompanied his long fingers finding their way under your dress, discovering the wet spot that had already formed between your legs. he watched as a string of slick connected his digit to your heat, despite having not touched your underneath your clothes. "fucking slut," he spat, "all this from a little kiss. bed, now."
itto released you from his hold, admiring the way you ran immediately to his bedroom. you knew where it was, hell you'd been here a billion times before ! your flesh jiggled as you followed his orders, only further intoxicating him. he felt like an apex predator chasing a helpless gazelle as he followed you.
the sight he was met with almost made the man's jaw drop to the floor. he did not anticipate for you to be presenting yourself for him. your were on your hands and knees, slick covered panties fully on display as you bent over on his mattress. a small chuckle fell from his lips as he situated himself behind you, his crotch pressing against you. he towered over you, leaning down to nibble your earlobe. "need you to tell me you still want this, doll. it's still your first time, no shame in starting off with someone smaller. i'm not a monster, y/n. i don't want to hurt ya... unless that's what ya really want."
"please, don't hold back itto. i want you to stretch my tight cunt and fill me up with your cum."
he groaned at your words, struggling to keep his head above water for another moment. "safe word is dango. trust me, you're gonna need it." he licked a stripe up the side of your face, looking forward to defiling your sweet human self. "i know what you're into, whore. 's not like you shut up about it. gonna treat you like the cock hungry bitch i know you are,"
the degradation rolled right off his tongue and to your dripping cunt. itto began by tracing his finger across your clothed folds. he relished in how responsive you were for him, begging to be fucked raw. he used one of his sharp nails to rip the fabric, pulling it off of you in shreds. your moans were unfiltered, loving how the cold air felt against you. the oni adored how wet you were for him. he spread your drenched lips to be met with your puffy clit prominent and your puckering hole contracting around nothingness. you whined as he pulled away from you, wanting nothing more than to feel his long tongue tracing your inner walls. his strong hands forced you onto your back, your eyes meeting his own.
"show me how you stuff your own cunt up," it felt mocking, the way he repeated the words you had used earlier.
"at least help me out of my dress first," you moved to remove your arm from its confinements, only to be stopped by his sharp tongue.
"no. keep it on." oh.
"and you have the audacity to call me the whore here? bet you come back here every night and pound your fist to the thought of ruining me in my uniform."
"shut your fucking mouth before i find a better use for it."
you laughed. he hated how smug you were being - you'd pay for that later. his gaze remained transfixed on the way that you shifted the neckline so that your breasts spilled out of your dress, nipples already hard. you groped each mound, small fingers toying with your buds. being as needy as you were, it didn't take long before you were collecting your juices and shoving your fingers into your tight hole. your other hand found its way to your clit, massaging rough circles around the sensitive nub. moans of itto's name left your lips along with a string of curses about how good you felt. he was enjoying the show you were putting on for him, watching intently as you grew nearer the edge. the weight of his eyes on you only made you arch your back faster, orgasm on the horizon.
"don't you fucking dare cum without permission, slut." itto's voice broke you out of your pleasure-filled daze. you slowed your fingers, unsure of how to respond to him. "bitch lost her voice already? i didn't say you could stop."
"p-please," the desperation of your voice contrasting your typical confident demeanor, "let me cum,"
"think you deserve it?" he stood up, raising his eyebrow at you. you knew you weren't supposed to respond, but biting your tongue was not in your nature.
"yes ! 've done what you said ! want to show you how i cum on my own hand, itto."
"desperate cunt. so drunk on pleasure already." itto pulled something out of his bedside drawer, hiding it from your sight until he was towering over you. "it's time you remember who you belong to, don't you think?" he removed the spiked leather collar from his own neck, instead fastening it around your own. he made sure it was tight enough to be a little uncomfortable, though not enough to actually hurt. its most noticeable feature was the bold metal loop on the front, of which itto attached a matching leash to. he gave it a small tug, your eyes widening. you hadn't anticipated him treating you like this. oh, how right you were to assume he was less than kind in bed.
he moved to sit on the edge of the mattress, ordering you to bend over his knee. you complied, unable to help yourself squirming on him. he fondled your ass, still conscious that you would be sensitive from earlier.
"i-itto," the way you moaned his name made him even harder, though that wasn't what he wanted you to call him. he pulled back his hand to land a harsh slap across your bare ass, enjoying how you squealed at the impact, curves rippling as he continued hitting you.
"it's master to you, doll. anything else and you will be punished. understand?" you nodded viciously, but he only spanked you again in response. "i said," slap "do ya" slap "understand?" you were pretty much yelling when you told him you understood, though you had forgotten that one key word that he wanted to hear spill from your mouth. slap. you spluttered, confused at what he wanted. slap.
"yes, master ! i understand, master !"
"good." he maneuvered you around so that you were facing a mirror. you were forced to see how much of a mess you truly were. the neckline of your dress was undoubtedly stretched by your heavy tits pouring over it. its hem was messily pushed up around your middle, leaving your pretty pussy out on display for itto - nono, for your master. from itto's view behind you, you looked so submissive for him. his pretty maid ruining her stockings with her own juices and ass recovering from his red handprints. all this, and he hadn't even used you yet !
the oni tugged at your leash, forcing you to stare in the mirror as he revealed his cock behind you. it was so big that you almost regretted the situation you had gotten yourself into. those red markings across his body trailed down to his tip and along his balls, which were heavy and full of seed that he couldn't wait to dump into you. your attention was then drawn to the inhumane ridges along his length, mind wandering to how good they would feel when buried inside of you. your poor pussy clenched at the thought. itto pumped his length with one hand while the other kept its grip on your leash. he guided his bulbous tip to rest in between your folds. when you tried to move backwards and force him into you, you were only met with him pulling away.
"be patient, doll. i thought ya wanted to cum, hmm?"
"master, please put it in me ! i can't wait any longer-"
he wasn't planning on giving in so easily. he rested his tip on your sensitive clit, admiring how it spread your puffy folds apart. he wanted to tease you even more, though you seemed wet enough that you could take his whole fist, let alone your own. itto knew you would be a tight squeeze. he had never slept with a virgin before, yet every woman he'd ever been with had still struggled to take him.
"keep your eyes forward. watch your face as i stretch your dirty cunt open."
you couldn't reply. you were worried about taking him, despite how you wanted nothing more. one of his hands aided his length in finding your hole, though with the way he had your plush thighs spread so wide it was quite an easy job. his other hand rested on your stomach, both to help him ease into you and to comfort you at the unimaginable stretch that was about to take place. your eyes rolled back in your head as he finally pushed into you. he stopped once his mushroomed tip was in, allowing you to get used to some of his girth. moans of "master" and "please, more," fell from your lips, accompanying the squelching sounds of his cock impaling you. he wanted nothing more than to roughly bottom out inside of you, ignoring your pained whines. but itto remained mindful. now he'd seen first hand how your tiny fingers barely scissored you open. the fact that you had gotten so close so fast as you masturbated in front of him only made him more excited to see how squirmy you'd be around him. your nails dug against the hard wood floor, waiting for him to move.
itto eased himself further inside of you, ridges of his cock pulsing against your gummy walls. your legs shook at the sensation, almost in tears by how good the burn in your stomach was making you feel. "okay down there, pretty girl?"
your head hung low, itto resisting the urge to pull on your leash and force you to watch yourself struggle to take him. while sobs began wracking your body, he couldn't help but only get more turned on by your trembling. "c-can't," you whispered. "s-s-s 's not gonna fit,"
"you know what to say if you want me to stop," you remained silent, cries mildly dulling. "in that case, shut up and take me like the slut you claim to be,"
that was it. he couldn't take it any longer. itto thrust more of his rock hard length into you. you couldn't help but scream at the stretch - nothing could have prepared you for this. your breathing was borderline erratic, adrenaline rushing through your veins. you were convinced he'd bottomed out, though in reality barely half of him was inside of you. he sat motionless in you for a moment, letting you relax around him. once he felt confident that you were okay to continue, he gripped the leash you wore and forced your to watch him fuck you from behind. he was slow, allowing you to feel every curve and every vein protruding from his monstrous cock. his hand on your stomach moved further south, continuing to caress your mushy flesh with his thumb as another finger found its way to your pulsing clit. you looked so brainless already, sinful noises dripping from your lips as he toyed with you. it was too much, you couldn't take it anymore. your back arched and your cunny gushed, cumming around him. your eyes rolled to the back of their sockets, only to be filled back with the familiar tears as he dragged his cock completely out of you.
itto crouched next to you as you remained on your hands and knees, unable to move. "what did i say about cumming, hmm? i wasn't done with you, whore." his long tongue licked some of the tears running down your cheeks, relishing in the salty taste of them mixed with your sweat.
"i-i" you struggled to find your voice.
"you-you-" itto mocked. the humiliation he was making you feel only turned you on more, spurring you to continue.
"'m sorry," you cried. "'m so sorry, master."
"get up, bitch." he moved back to his position behind you, motioning for you to sit on his lap. as much as he would love to see what would undoubtedly be your pathetic attempts to lower yourself down onto his cock, he instead positioned you so your back was against his chest. itto's strong arms pushed open your thighs to align himself up once again, admiring how you took him much easier this time around. "think you can take all of me this time? can't wait to watch your virgin hole get fucked dumb on my fat cock,"
with that, he thrust up into you. your head fell back against his chest as both of his strong arms wrapped around your plump thighs, giving him unrestricted access to pound deeper into you. his thrusts were much more feral in comparison to those prior, your cunt slowly growing to accommodate more of him. itto was thankful for his size, as he could still reach up to cup your chin without letting go of your thighs, forcing you to look at how well your inexperienced pussy was taking him.
"look at yourself. such a fucking mess," itto's own breathing was growing ragged, a sign his own orgasm was approaching. "perfect little cocksleeve, ain't ya?"
your only answers were moans. itto was completely sheathed inside of you, his cock pulsing at the way your gummy walls squeeze him oh so tightly. as his tip began to kiss your cervix with each thrust, you felt like you had ascended to cloud nine. a mixture of sweat, tears, and your own juices covered both your exposed skin and work uniform. you threw your hands past your head, hoping to find the bedsheets to grip onto. instead, your hands wrapped around the oni's red horns. a string of curses left his lips, slowly losing control of himself. he recalled all the times you'd spoken about wanting a man to spill his seed into you, so he had no desire to pull out of you. the sensitivity of his horns combined with the clamping of your pussy around him pushed him to the edge. itto bit your shoulder as he came inside of you, flooding your womb with his seed. this was enough to make you scream, your own orgasm washing over you. it was more intense than anything you could have dreamed of. the feeling of thick spurts of his cum painting your walls was heavenly. you were crying and seeing stars as you squirted around the man and even onto the mirror in front of you, struggling to keep yourself from passing out at the pure euphoria you felt.
itto released you from his grip, waiting for you to come down before pulling out of you. his eyes were transfixed by the way your cunt gaped for a moment, satisfaction swelling in his chest as he saw his own cum adorning your pretty pussy. it was enough for him to feel himself growing hard again, though he knew for now he needed to tend to your trembling form.
he picked you up to rest on a cleaner side of the bed before softly cupping your cheek, pressing loving kisses to your forehead. you leaned into his touch, tiredness taking over. "rest up, doll. i'm gonna get you all cleaned up, okay?" you faintly nodded, eyes drooping at the safety and comfort you felt. itto let you fall into a light slumber before taking care of you and the mess the pair of you had made, later dropping down next to you and joining you in on your peaceful dreaming.
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The gentle rock of the boat adds to the rocking of his hand as Zoro’s thick fingers sicsor inside of your aching cunt. You’ve cum twice already, but he still stands naked at the edge of the bed, his giant form looming over you as he continues to pump his fingers inside. You find yourself feeling so small under his protective and watchful presence but the feeling he gives you is too powerful and you’re falling into delirium despite his care. You’re only able to weakly grip the sheets, back arching off the bed. “So wet, fuckin dripping down my wrist,” he’s met with needy whine and your hips rolling against his hand.
“Roro-noa, please, I want- need, please ‘Noa,” you plea, the ache in your core growing stronger by the second. “More- need you,” you beg again. “Needy, arentchya? You know I have to prep you first, gotta get you nice and stretched out- so fuckin tight.” Your hungry eyes feast on the sight of his impressive cock, stirring the desire in your core. The small amount of light coming from under the door, illuminates the veins splitting and circling his almost godly width. You wonder how he manages to fit it inside of you at all.
He adds a third finger, easing you open. The pressure has your eyes rolling back already and it’s nothing compared to what’s to come. He strokes against your g spot with three fingers coaxing those beautiful sounds to spill from your lips. His movements are slow, feeding the fire but not enough. Your desire to be filled taking over the rest of your thoughts. You grab his wrist, wet with your slick. “Please, I can take it now, I need you so bad-”
Zoro meets your eyes, deep pools of lust and fire stare back… such an infectious gaze. Your begging coupled with your expression weakens his resolve and he removes his hand. Eyes still locked with yours he spits down onto your slit, you feel as it drips between your folds. His hands, so huge, wrap mostly around each thigh as he yanks you down to the edge of the bed. He grips his cock with one hand, tapping the leaking head against your clit, rubbing the tip up and down your slit to mix your juices. “Ready, pretty girl?” You nod, “mhm, want you so bad Ro- oohhh fuck- yes, th-thank you.”
He laughs gently, “you’re so precious, I’m barely inside and you’re thanking me so sweetly… kiss me.” He leans down, capturing your bottom lip between his teeth. As he bites and sucks at your lip, his cock continues to breach your enterance. The burn of the stretch is accompanied by an intense pleasure. Your breath falls in and our of your chest in shallow pants, and you’ve only taken the head. Zoro stills in an effort to let your body adjust to his size. His arms like tree limbs caging your head in. His tongue swipes at your bottom lip and you open your mouth, his tongue tangling with yours. He shifts his hips forward and presses his cock further inside. You let out a high pitched keen, the pressure a delicious sensation. “Feel good?” he breathes against your lips. Your voice is shaking in pleasure, “s-soo-o good.” He eases back out of your aching core, before pressing back inside a little further. Your pussy throbs around him and he groans. “Fuck yer tight, love stuffin’ you full,” he rasps into your neck.
Your tiny hands grip his broad shoulders, “more please, move,” you whimper. He complies almost immediately, your desperation for him irresistible. Zoro gives shallow thrusts, his knuckles turning white as he tries his best to restrain himself from sheathing his cock fully inside you. “You feel fuckin incredible, so warm, so damn tight,” he growls. He’s so thick that you can feel all the veins of his cock rubbing against your walls. Your mouth falls open, tongue lolling, as you ask for more again. Zoro snaps his hips against yours, your cunt now accepting over half of his entire length.
He repositions your legs to his shoulders with ease, which allows him to fuck into you deeper. “M almost all the way, princess, youre gonna cum when I get inside all the way.” It wasn’t a question, he could feel your pussy clenching around him more with every thrust. The pleasure of being so full is so shocking it makes your hands and feet tingle. Zoro sucks your tongue into his mouth but you pull away. “Want all of you, all,” you beg, sticking your tongue back out which he gladly takes. His cock was already kissing your cervix with each thrust but now it’s bumping against your insides. Zoro’s hand shoots down; his large, warm palm covering your abdomen and slightly pressing down.
Your body so overwhelmed with sensation sends you into a mind numbing orgasm. You tremble beneath him, panting and repeating his name like a prayer. Your shift and squeal when he doesn’t stop thrusting. His thick cock still dragging against your walls, hitting that sweet spot each time. Zoro held back from pouring his cum inside your pretty perfect cunt, not yet. You’ll milk his cock with your next orgasm… but with each orgasm you clench tighter, shake more, cry out louder. The one place in the world where Zoro feels strong enough, and at times too strong, is in this bed with you. You’re so much smaller than him, clinging to his neck or arms for support. And while you make him feel like a strong protector, he knows the only weakness he has is you. The taste of your moans, your skin, your lips, you… You are far too addicting, he couldn’t stop now if he wanted.
You reach out a hand to try and push him back so you can catch your breath, but he takes it in his own, forcing your palm over your abdomen and pressing down over top of it. You feel his cock bump your hand with each thrust. “So-big,” you manage, eyes spilling over with tears. He licks up the salty trail, “Yeah, so big you can feel it, now feel how I fuck you from the inside out and let go, I’ve got you baby- my baby.”
Hello 👋 can I request cum inflation with Zhongli 🙇🏻♀️
Ava Adore
I’m tagging this as part of Vals 1k special even tho it’s not explicitly stated as such!
Warnings: cum inflation, breeding, overstim, size kink, power imbalance (zhongli uses his morax status over you)
You’re unbearably full. Loaded full of cum in a way that’s puffing your lower tummy, warm and almost bloated as Morax - or Zhongli, as he makes you address him - plug you to completion. You don’t know how long you’ve been doing this, could be hours by now. With the sun setting over Liyue harbor in pretty venetian red semi-circle.
Yet the man god above you doesn’t think you’re full enough. Slams into you at a brutal pace, bullies and pummels his way into your ravaged and beaten cunt till your legs are limp across his arms. His face still relaxed and not at all tensed with exertion. You feel him still just a tad and you sob a little knowing he’s going to pump you full once more, pushing at his hard chest that’s pure muscle and raw power - it does nothing, whimpering out a faint,
“zhongli- I can’t, too full-“ you’re slurring, tongue hanging loose on your lips and the adeptus can’t help but coo at your stupidly fucked out expression. Hair clinging to your forehead as little droplets of sweat bead down your temple. Pretty pink tongue lolling from your mouth as it slops across the corner of your lips, smeared in drool and tears and cum.
“You can take it.” Is all he murmurs, “You always take me so well, such a sweet little cumdump. My breeding whore.” Zhongli smiles, entranced with the way your lips just barely are able to wrap around his hefty length. It’s a sight to behold, how your puffy pussy hugs his cock like a vice, tight even though he’s pummeled his way into your womb. You’re dripping down his thighs and onto his abdomen, slicking up every part of skin that’s available.
Wet squelching smacking throughout the golden room, you’re entirely sure the servants are blushing and giggling right outside your doorway. Zhongli revels in the glossy milky white that coats his cock each time he pulls his hips away, shudders at the sight of the slimy strings of slick that snap each time he paps against your skin. Your little cries, faint pleas for him to uphold you. To give you reprieve from the incessant brutality of his swinging pelvis and heavy cock.
He fills you from the inside out, coats you till you’re gooey and seeping with his semen, till he can see the faint pouch bulge across your tummy with how much he’s stuffed inside you. It makes him bust again, chuckling as he drags a gloved golden hand across the plain of your skin and pressing down on your navel, squishing the protruding pouch and gods does it feel so wet. You gush, spraying his lap with creamy slick and even he’s blushing at the sight.
You wail, back arching up into him in such a beautiful curve that Zhongli can’t help but reach his other arm around your waist haul you up. Keeping you in that arched position so he can drag himself deeper inside you, stuff you with more of himself, “You want more. Want all of my cum, don’t you.” He’s got a feral glint in his beautiful obsidian eyes, you can hardly shake your head let alone answer him. You’ve gone dumb under him, just the way he likes.
Doesn’t matter though, he’ll keep you here. Stretched and plugged on his cock till all you know is him. You don’t need to worry your pretty little head about anything, just let Zhongli stuff you full. Let him pump you with his cum.
“S’okay my love, I’ll give it all to you. Don’t worry, you’ll be so stuffed it’ll leak for days.” He sneers, lips curved into a dark grin and you know that this isn’t over.
➢ genre - smut | club!au i guess | it's a quick oneshot smut
➢ word count - 2262
➢ warnings - a quick smut | NSFW | 18+ | unprotected sex | a little mirror sex nothing too crazt | profanity | dirty talk | sinful wooyoung
You sipped leisurely at the small black straw between your pursed lips, taking in the sweet ‘sex on the beach’ onto your tongue. Club music blared in your ears as you ignored the chatter in your section, the heavy arm around your shoulder shaking from laughter. You barely knew the guy you accompanied tonight after he begged you in your dm’s to come out with him tonight and his friends, watch him throw money down the drain on bottles just to impress.
Fortunately for him you had nothing better to do and agreed to bring some friends along. Unfortunately for him, you weren’t going home with him for the night. He was annoying and talked too much, too eager to get his hands around you as if you were his woman. You rolled your eyes at the attempted familiarity he showed to impress his boys, being dragged along as your friends feigned interest in the group. They were mostly amused by your annoyance, seeing you suffer beside him as his fingers just barely grazed over your cleavage in your cropped tube top.
You looked ahead into the smoke filled room, table tops lined with hookah bottles and half finished drinks as people danced to the beat of the music. You would have enjoyed this night better if it was just you and your friends, without this joke of a date until you spotted an even better option walking in through the doorway.
Dressed down in all black, dark brown hair parted in the middle as he raked his fingers through his locks. He looked absolutely sinful, collarbone peeking out from his black v-neck and you were almost ashamed that you could make it in this dark club. A smile spread across your face as he caught sight of you, eyes locking together as the corners of his lips turned up into a smirk.
Wooyoung.
“We got an opp in the club!”
Your smile wiped from your face as the arm around you locked too heavily on your neck, making you curl closer to your date. Your face scrunched as the heavy cologne he was wearing drowned your sense of smell, a gag caught in your throat as you pushed against his side. Wooyoung scoffed out a laugh after raising an eyebrow towards your group, walking towards the bar as he paid your date no mind.
“I’m getting myself another drink.” You curtly announced, picking at the hand hanging around your shoulders and shrugging his arm off. You scooch your body out of the leather booth before sharing a knowing glance between your friends, keeping the group occupied as you made your getaway.
“Hey, tell the bartender to put it on my tab! He knows me.” your date yelled to you, holding his drink in the air with a smile as you nodded back with a feigned, cheerful smile before zooming over to the bar. This one was annoying for sure, and you made a mental note to block his number by the end of this night.
You raked your fingers through your hair, fluffing it up as your eyes scanned the counter for Wooyoung. It didn’t take long for you to find him, looking way too good for you not to break out into a giddy grin as his brown eyes glanced over to you.
“Woo.” you called, the pet name rolling off your tongue with heat spreading over your body as his eyes raked you over. You could see his tongue slip over his pink lips through the whiskey glass before his eyes settled back on yours and a smile spread over his face.
“You sure you should be hanging with a loser like me? Your date might get angry.”
You snorted at the sarcastic remark as Wooyoung chuckled lightly, keeping his eyes on you as he threw his head back with the brown liquid disappearing into his mouth. You knew fully well that Wooyoung didn’t give a fuck, and neither did you as you moved yourself closer with a hand on grazing over his chest.
“I missed you.” You purred, pushing yourself against him so he could hear you, and let his free wandering hand wrap around your waist in a light hug. You guided it down your hip, settling it over your ass and letting him take a cupful over your skirt.
“Careful, baby.” Wooyoung chuckled in your ear. “I don’t think I have to tell you what I can do to you.”
A shiver went down your spine, body heating all over not just from his words but memories of the proof it conveyed. It was exactly what you were seeking for, the type of trouble you wanted yourself into tonight.
“I don’t care.” you breathed against his neck, placing a hot kiss against the sensitive skin that had his hand cupping your ass tighter. Luckily for you it didn’t take much to rile Wooyoung up, and it was due to the compatibility you both shared that had you leading him to the farhand bathroom away from any more peeking eyes.
You took a peek into the restroom, calling out a ‘hello’ to check for any occupants inside. You pulled Wooyoung in through the door, closing it behind the two of you and putting a lock in place. You checked each stall for extra measure, moving as quickly as you could before a hand on your wrist was pulling you back to the bathroom sinks.
Sparks flew once you had his lips on yours, the taste of cognac on his tongue as it slipped into your mouth. You moaned at the taste of him, wrapping your arms around his neck and relishing in the feel of his hands all over you. You didn’t even notice he had been backing you up to hit the counter of the sink, raising you up to sit on top of the cool marble and making your skirt ride up your thighs. He pushed at your shoulders, making you scoot forward so you could fall back against the counter and raise your legs in the air.
“Hold these back for me, baby.”
You both were familiar with your flexibility, and you weren’t afraid to show off your talent as you brought your legs over your chest and held the back of your knees steady. With legs pushed back Wooyoung had a full view of your panties, your wanting core already soaking up to white lace with your juices.
“Oh, how could you.”
You strained your neck up to peek at his form standing before you, eyes trained down on the section between your legs.
“You wore my favorite panties on you for him. Such a shame.”
“Shut up.” You breathed with a roll of your eyes, letting your head fall back against the marble and adjusted your body in a more steady position.
“Play with that pretty little cat for me.”
The shift in his tone had your thighs tensing up, wanting to close together with how drenched your core became. You took a deep breath in before letting a hand trail down the valley of your body and over your open skirt. Your cunt felt hot to the touch with your nimble fingers making quick work of rubbing circles into your clit. Your eyes fluttered closed as you breathed out a heavy hum, working your body just the way you were used to. Changing the rhythm and pace of your fingers, slipping them down the clothed part of your slit and letting your hips roll to the pleasure. Just knowing the way Wooyoung had his eyes on you - how intently he was staring only made you wetter until you heard the telltale sound of a zipper coming down.
He took his bottom lip between his fingers, unable to stop the sinful smirk crossing his face as he bent forward, steady hands on the back of your thighs and snapped them to their place. Your fingers were replaced to play in his hair as you felt the warm, wet muscle rocking patterns into your clothed cunt. You whimpered out pitifully, shamed with how your panties were moving to every side due to all the messy wetness pouring out from your womanhood. Wooyoung wouldn’t allow you to suffer for too long, agile fingers hooking into the line of the panties and pulling them to the side to introduce his tongue to your weeping pussy.
You cried out in pleasure, holding your shaking legs back and not daring to let them down as you listened to all the unpleasant noises coming from below. He ate at you hungrily, humming in approval with how good you were feeding him. Wooyoung could eat you all day, loving the way you squirmed and how hard you tried your best not to move. As much as he wanted to, his mind still noted the time and place you were currently in, kissing his way up your mound as he made quick work of getting his pants down.
His thumb kept your ruined panties to the side as he guided the head of his cock to your center, pushing in easily to the sloppy wetness. Met with some restriction, all he had to do was rock his dick into you, watching the way your eyes lost focus and face softened as your body was introduced to the new pleasure. A low growl in his throat with the way your walls clenched around him and he was snapping his hips into yours. The moan released from your throat was exquisite, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip before he was creating a steady pace that had his balls slapping against your ass.
A peek in the mirror and he saw the monster looming over the prey, breaking you into submission as every breath released from your mouth carried his name. He smiled, already hazy mind turned on with watching himself fuck you raw with your date right outside unknowing of your shameful disappearance with him. He dropped his head back down, crashing his lips down upon yours and kissing you hotly.
“How do you want me to make you nut?” Wooyoung breathed against your puffy lips, licking a stripe between them as you whined. “What you wanna do, baby?”
“I wanna ride you.” You mindlessly croaked out, almost regretting it with how fast he left you empty, walls clamping down on nothing. He made quick work in picking you up, striding over to the small lounge area near the door with the huge mirror meant for the bathroom users to look their outfits over. He kicked an armchair to the center, plopping down in the seat and helping you get settled over him to come down on his dick.
A sharp smack on your ass as you were positioning your core over the head of his cock and you came down, being filled up to the brim like before and your eyes rolled back. Wooyoung slid his bottom half down, adjusting a bit so his hips could pump up into you, forcing you to ride him at the pace he set. You held onto him, whimpering out as his dick hit a new spot inside of you relentlessly. You caught the rhythm to fuck back, raising your hips in the air to meet him back in the middle. It matched the beat of the music playing from outside, or it could have been the insistent banging on the door that had your pace speeding up as you cried out for Wooyoung to fuck you harder.
You didn’t care what came out your mouth at this point, begging Wooyoung to take you home and remove all these useless clothes and fuck you until the sun rose in the sky. You didn’t want sex with him to end, all the dirty, pretty nothings in your ear as he held onto the arms of the chair and fucked into you until you were coming all over his dick. He fucked you through your rough orgasm to the point where his eyes started losing focus, grabbing your ass and pulling you up to stroke his wet dick to cum over the redness of your asscheeks.
You slumped against his chest, breathing into the rise and fall of his body as his chuckle rumbled against your body. He helped you onto your feet, shaky legs ready to give out as you held onto him raising to his own feet. You pulled him down enough for him to get the hint and bend forward to kiss you, softer and gentler from before. Smiles matched each other as his arms wrapped around you, guiding you over to the sink to wet a napkin and wipe his cum off your skin.
“What the fuck!”
You jolted from the loud banging on the door, cursing to yourself as embarrassment settled in with how long you locked yourselves in the bathroom. You fixed yourself as best as you could before heading to the door, Wooyoung right behind you before he grabbed your hand and pulled you back, kissing the top of your head and keeping you close to his side. A whisper in your ear before he unlocked the door and pulled it open made a giddy smile cover your face as you exited the bathroom behind him. You caught sight of your lousy date staring in astonishment at the two of you as other clubbers moved past him to enter the restroom, letting him see you leave with Wooyoung heading back to his place.
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/̵͇̿̿/'̿̿ ̿̿ ̿̿ mafia au, smut lmao
/̵͇̿̿/'̿̿ ̿̿ ̿̿ swearing, filLTH after ntl and opening my 2nd account i got extra unhinged so i'm gonna be writing shit in here that i haven't written before so this will be a nsfw piece
/̵͇̿̿/'̿̿ ̿̿ ̿̿ "i don't like anybody touching what's mine."
default tbz taglist: @from-xero
{this is a piece of fiction}
your lips were agape and his grip around your throat, tongue swiping across your bottom lip that has been sucked swollen. then you gasp for air when he drops his palm to your waist, shoving your back into the table.
with a loud swipe, he shoves everything off his desk and climbs on top of you, this time shoving his tongue between your lips. sucking on your tongue, he takes all the saliva coating your mouth, only to dribble a string of spit back onto your tongue before you can seal your lips again.
his grip flies back up to your throat, holding you flat down into the desk as he pulls away, eyes darting up and down your face to your stomach and back up to your smudged mascara.
"wrong night to be friendly, angel."
"please- i can explain-"
that I'm an undercover assassin and you just happened to be where my fucking mission was.
"i don't think any amount of explanation can ease me now," he denies the offer, resting his knees by your sides as he releases you. "you should've known that i don't like anybody touching what's mine."
"he wasn't touching me- i swear to god," you heave and sigh and struggle under him but his weight keeps your pelvis down.
leaning over you, his face is absolutely void of emotion.
but his eyes are enough to make you tear.
he shifts his weight over without keeping his eye contact as he nears your ear. you hear the slick of his saliva draw apart when he opens his mouth, and he whispers,
"I'm going to fuck you so hard that the only name in your head is mine."
so, he pulls away and leans back to watch your wavering pupils. clenched fists by your head, your hair is flowered out and spilling over the edge of the table.
"any last words before you forget them?"
he smiles subtly, dragging a finger from your thigh where the skirt's exposed your skin. the material gets pushed up farther and farther until the goosebumps erupt all over you.
using your arms as support to prop your torso back up, you don't even get to the midpoint before he pushes you back down by your throat.
free hand coming up to yank apart your dress shirt, the buttons thwack off when the threads snap and his eyes feast on the black lingerie you had under white clothes.
with a heavy sigh, he parts his thighs before reaching behind your waist to flip you over.
the vibrations of the zipper of your skirt coming undone abruptly stops once your rear is exposed to him, and he doesn't bother pulling it off - he pushes it up.
your hands are gripping onto the table edge, hair hanging around your ears and some getting stuck to your lips as he grabs your dress shirt by the collar. your arms are messily removed from the piece of clothing, leaving you in your underwear and a riled-up skirt all the way to your ribcage.
with a swat, he runs his palm over your flesh, gripping it so tightly in his fingers that you're sure it's going to leave a mark. gritting your teeth in a bid to hide the wince, he tangles his fingers in your hair to pull you back up, lips by your ears.
"last chance for last words, angel."
"i already said he didn't touch me."
then he digs his hand down your underwear, finding your core and all of your swollen mess despite the weight in your defence.
"for someone who thinks she didn't do anything wrong, you're being awfully naughty tonight."
"please-"
"is this for me or was it for him?" he pulls out from under you, shoving it into his mouth before shoving it into yours and pressing his finger down on your tongue.
darkened, lustful and angry eyes stare down at you from the side when he removes his fingers to push apart your underwear.
without warning, he shoves not one but two into you, jerking your entire body forward and he releases your hair. your palms press into the desk as you struggle to get back up, but the clinking of his belt coming undone weakens your knees and the heels under the soles of your feet weren't exactly helping either.
you hear a tear, then the wrap of your underwear loosens - and his presence looms over yours just so he can shove the material into your mouth.
the muffles groans and an anticipating hand to remove the gag is violently interrupted by his hands gripping onto your wrists, yanking them back down to your lower back.
the metal of the belt seems to remain jingling around his waist - no thudding of his pants on the grou-
the prod.
the push.
the stretch.
a prolonged, strained, wail is muffled by your own underwear as your eyes shut tightly, already feeling your thighs and ankles beginning to go limp as he buries himself inside you.
your breasts are mushed into the desk when he leans over you, biting and sucking on the skin of your back and neck and every piece of you that was exposed to him.
he deliberately twitches himself inside you, earning a sharp clench and driving a growl through his body and up to your ears.
your palms are sweating being held down to your lower back, and his tight grip on your wrists are bound to leave a mark later.
finally pulling away to look at the marks on your neck and back, he drags himself out - then slams back in - and without warning, picks up the pace immediately.
thud. thud. thud.
the entire table is knocking against the ground with every thrust he gives you, hands holding onto yours like reigns and your hair bouncing all around your face as he pushes the whimpers and moans out through your throat.
through the cloth in your mouth, you're starting to curse and swear as the thoughts swamp your head.
"come on, angel," he grunts, never once faltering. "try harder. it's not even strapped around your head."
lowering your head in slight shame, your vision is now blurry from the aggressive shaking and the tears.
the gag reflex finally hits you and you cough out the cloth, a trail of drool stretching out along with it as it drops to the floor.
"good girl," he leans over and stops by burying himself in you again.
but he pulls out.
slams into you again (the table shifting forward a whole inch or two).
and picks up his pace once more.
"you're"
"mine"
"and"
"no"
"one"
"else's"
by the last word, you're almost screaming. he's too fucking deep for comfort and your eyes are rolling back in your head from the overwhelming abuse that you're beginning to confuse with bliss.
but he leans forward again and presses gentle kisses into your shoulder as he stops, grinding further and further into you without actually thrusting.
his fingers come from the front and rubs you in circles, the stimulation making your legs shiver and tremble and you would've given up on yourself had he not been pinning you down to the table.
"come on," the devious invitation sounds like a drag to hell by your ear, his angled grinding and circling only pushing you further and further over your edge.
then your entire body starts to falter, cringing against the table and your fingers clawing against him under his stomach.
"good girl," he sings, feeling your thighs flex and spasm under his circling. you're squirming and writhing and cringing under him as he pushes you over your climax and into an overstimulation zone, your vision finally flashing white with all the blood rushing to your head.
but no, he doesn't stop.
instead, he pulls his finger away, and pulls himself just enough for him to-
"my turn."
and you're slightly confused when you don't feel any sign of stimulation. but you manage to look back and your eyes are in shock at him jerking himself off while still inside you.
"wait-"
"fuck, you feel so good around me-"
"sunwoo-"
and with a harsh grunt, you feel him twitching inside you-
then the warmth of him coating your walls washes unfamiliar nausea through you.
you turn back, expecting him to pull out and help you up-
"i'm not done, angel," he says as he pushes himself back in.
the high of your climax had already been long gone, so when he's railing into you again; this time fucking all of himself back into you, the thought clouds your judgment.
now the squelches are louder, lewder, and you can feel the hot fluid trickling down the inner side of your thighs as you're continued to be shoved forward with every thrust.
sunwoo pauses to catch his breath, leaning over you to turn you around so you were facing the ceiling.
but before you can process anything, he shoves his lips between yours and himself between your legs.
he drinks all your whines and moans mercilessly, making the mess around where you were joined even worse.
now it's trickling down to your ankles and seeping into the sole of your feet, and it's starting to wet your rear where it meets the table.
it's a surprise when he angles himself again, pressing his thumb flat into you and it's like the climax from before hadn't finished.
your back arches off the table, fingers clawing into his back as he groans into your mouth again.
more coats your walls; more spills out from the gaps between his length and your walls.
he's panting when he breaks the kiss, pulling out and flaunting to you how thickly-coated he was. casually sliding a finger into you, he comes back out with more of himself on his skin.
then he offers it to you, sliding them between your lips and raising a brow at you in a bid to tell you to suck.
so you do it anyway, chest huffing and makeup smudged.
"by the way angel," he leans over you, pulling his fingers out from your mouth and sucking on them himself.
with a 'pop', he removes them, licking his lips.
"it was one of my men you were trying to put a bullet through."
"you were told to kill my men and then your last mission would be me but i guess your boss wouldn't be living long enough to tell you that."
"but don't you worry," he stands back and grins, glancing down at your core. "i own you now."