Men who try to act hard outside and in the streets yet when they come home they be doing anything for my dick.
Even dressing up in skirts and thigh highs for me to fuck him in grinding on my dick desperate for it . At this point his pussy is shaped to take my huge cock.
He waits ass up for me on our bed begging for me to take my frustration out on him and fill him up. I love hearing his whimpers as he makes himself cum on my cock so he can walk around with my cum inside him.
So it doesn't matter how tough he thinks he is around his friends he knows who he belongs too.
Even though it may seem tough domesticating a dominant omega isn't too hard once you give it a try all it takes is a firm hand, solid discipline and a good amount of cock to turn even the most rowdy omega into a good little bitch. Who follows your every word.
Dominant omegas are just omegas who haven't submitted to an Alpha yet as soon as they take your cock they'll switch. Make sure they take your knot and flood them with with your phermones cementing it in their head that you own them.
You watched your sweet baby Barou as he rode your cock. His face was flushed red and thighs tight around your hips. His pussy was soaked as he desperately moved himself to get off. He was already a mess, chasing every bit of friction he could steal from you. You’d told him plainly- if he wanted your attention so badly, he could come take it himself. And he had desperately.
Your phone buzzed on the desk, and you stretched your arm out to grab it. The shift made Barou whine, his hands dragging over your chest as if trying to pull you back down into him.
“Wha- please… please move,” he breathed, already sounding wrecked.
You clicked your tongue softly. “You wanted my attention so bad. I’m giving it to you. Now you’re being greedy again?” He opened his mouth like he wanted to argue, but you leaned up and kissed his forehead, shutting him down instantly.
Your phone lit up with a name- Isagi. You answered. “Hello?”
As you sat up, you thrusted slowly into Barou, and the quiet, broken moan he let out nearly made you forget there was someone on the other end of the line.
“Hey, do you know where Barou is? He didn’t pick up his phone,” Isagi asked, sounding genuinely worried.
You kept your voice steady, though your focus was locked on the boy in your lap, the way he clung to you like he might fall apart.
“Yeah, he’s a little busy right now.”
“Alright. Anyway, show him the article that was written on him. It’s hilarious. I’ll send it to you” He said laughing and hung up.
The call ended. You felt Barou tense under your hands.
You shifted your cadence deliberately, letting him feel every bit of your attention return to him as you pulled up the article. Your fingertips grazed his waist; his whole body shivered.
I ground into his cunt,letting him feel every bit of your attention return to him as you pulled up the article. You fingers also began tweaking his nipples drawing out a needy moan.
You read aloud, laughing under your breath.
‘The King Barou makes his debut in the competitive world of football. There are few who can match the sheer dominance and power that Shoei Barou wields.’
You tilted your head, eyes drinking in the sight of him- red-faced, panting, trembling, everything he tried so hard not to show anyone else.
“What would everyone say if they could see you now?” You murmured. “The big, scary King Barou coming apart in my hands.” You relished in they way he tightened up around you, flushing in embarrassment.
“No…” he whined, shaking his head, though the way his hips subtly rolled betrayed him.
"No what? that you aren't a slut as if you weren't begging for me moments ago." You tossed your phone aside and put your full attention on the pretty little thing on top of you again. The moment your hands settled on him properly, he arched like his body knew exactly what was coming.
You thrusted hard into his warm cunt that wrapped around me not wanting to let me go as you bounced him on top of me. Which allowed you to hit his prostate head on.
“you… you…” Barou gasped, his hands scrambling for your shoulders, desperate for somewhere to hold on. “I-”
You leaned up, lips brushing his ear.
“Come on. Let go for me, baby.”
His breath stuttered. His whole body snapped tight. He came undone in your hands so intensely it nearly dragged you right over the edge with him.
He collapsed against you, shaking, barely conscious of anything except the feeling of being held. But you weren’t done with him -not yet. You eased him onto his back, his legs falling open instinctively for you.
“Wait -w-wait” he whimpered, overstimulated already, but melting the second your hands touched him again.
You kissed the inside of his knee, his thigh, the soft skin just above his hip. Then you reached your own climax him filling him up to the brim and he came again his body shuddering. You pulled out watching your cum flow out of him.
When it was over, Barou went limp, barely conscious, cheeks flushed and lashes damp. You tried waking him gently.
“Shoei… hey,” you murmured, brushing hair from his forehead. “You gotta wake up before you pass out covered in everything.”
He made a tiny, exhausted sound, not even a word.
So you scooped him up, carried him to the bathroom, cleaned him slowly and carefully. He leaned into you the entire time, half-asleep, trusting you entirely.
You got him into bed afterward, his body warm and soft against yours. He was out within seconds- completely gone.
And even then, with the moonlight slipping through the curtains and painting him silver, you couldn’t help but smile.
Because Shoei Barou- was hopelessly, helplessly addicted to you.
pairing: yuuji itadori X top reader
warning: cheating, creampie, humiliation
You hold the scrap of fabric up between two fingers, letting it dangle in front of his face.
The colour looks painfully out of place against Yuuji’s skin tone — soft, delicate, humiliating.
He goes bright red instantly.
“I’m not wearing that.” Yet his voice cracked halfway through.
You arch an eyebrow.
“Why not, Yuuji? Should I go ahead and send your new girlfriend those little pictures you left on my phone? The ones where you’re-”
He snatches the fabric from your hand before you can finish, jaw tight, shoulders tense.
He hates how easily you play him.
Hates it even more that it works.
“...Now what.”
It comes out sharp, but you can hear the tremor under it.
You take a slow step toward him, your voice dipping.
“Come on, baby. Don’t act like we haven’t been here before.”
He glares, cheeks burning, muttering curses you’ve heard from him a hundred times — and that never stop him from obeying.
He moves to the bed anyway.
You watch him settle on his hands and knees, breath tight, posture tense like he’s daring himself not to shake.
It should be pathetic.
But the way he submits?
Yeah… it’s something else.
You trail a hand over the curve of his hip and give one sharp smack. He doesn’t make a sound, but you see the way his fingers curl into the sheets.
The little slip of fabric you made him wear sits crooked now, and the sight of him like that… shame pushed deep into his throat… it’s almost too easy. You moved the panties to the side and licked over his hole slipping your tongue in it. You pushed it in so you could loosen it up. You gripped his hips for stability as his legs trembled sensing he was about to cum.
Yuuji swallowed hard, then- “...please.”
You smiled. “What was that?”
His hands grip the sheets tighter, knuckles whitening.
“Please, I… I need… .”
You tilt his chin up with two fingers until he looks over his shoulder at you, eyes already half-glazed.
“I don’t understand,” you say softly.
“You’ll have to tell me exactly what you want.”
His throat works around the words, pride breaking piece by piece.
“I need… your cock.”
You drag your thumb slowly across his lower lip, watching his eyes flutter. You couldn't believe this was the same yuuji itadori 'the tiger of west junior high' the hot jock everyone looked up to. Whining for dick to fill his cheating hole.
“Good boy.” His breath catches at that.
You grabbed his cock pouring lube over it and his hole. You lined your mushroom head up teasing him before pushing in filling him up to the hilt.
You didn't wait for him to get comfortable, he could handle a bit of pain thrusting in him. So your hips pounded into his ass the sound of skin against skin and moans and groans filled the room.
"Look at you mhm~ imagine your girlfriend seeing you be a bitch for another man." You groaned into his ear gripping his hair.
"no-no don't." He pleaded but yet he continued to push back against you meeting each and every thrust. " You wanna cheat like a bitch then i'll treat you like one."
"It's t-too much!..” He moaned as you let go of his hair trying to push you out of him. The smirk on your face was clear as you slapped his hand away sticking your fingers into his throat keeping his busy.
"You are such a good boy." You mocked him. " Aren't you yuuji." His eyes roll half-back, lashes trembling, and he lets out the smallest sound- needy, humiliated, addicted.
"m go-gonna cum." He warned before he came hard onto the bed sheets body twitching. You continued the abuse in his hole before you finished inside him creaming his pink hole.
Then you sent him back to his cuck of a girlfriend with hickeys and a limp in his walk and cum leaking out of him.
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Smart people getting put in their place they may think they are all high and mighty above others. But as soon as they are under you taking your large cock.
It's like their brain rewires and their true slut comes out and they are whining and begging for more. No more smart talk only noises they are making is moans.
Yes they might still have that god complex in public but they know who owns them at the end of the day. All it takes is a look and their face is flushed knowing what's gonna happen to them as soon as they get home.
Dumb himbos who might look big and strong but are secret submissives who just love to have their big tits groped and played with.
I mean what else can they do when they have tiny cocks and cum easily with stimulation.
They are just natural born holes honestly they love praise and ready to learn. The ideal slut. Takes a little time to get them to feel comfortable in their role.
But once they do they are all yours.
zoro, inosuke, joseph joestar , yuuji, kirishima, conner kent, bokuto - your faves <3
Baji Keisuke looks like trouble from across the street.
Everyone knows him for that sharp, feral stare -the one that makes grown men flinch - and the busted, bloody knuckles he always seems to carry around like accessories. He’s the kind of guy people know not to make eye contact with unless they want their teeth scattered on the pavement.
Your lil menace.
Your lil baby.
Everyone sees him as a walking warning sign.
But you know better.
Because the second that apartment door closes behind the two of you, his entire persona melts like it was never real.
He’s on you immediately.
Arms around your waist.
Face buried in your chest or your shoulder.
Breathing you in like he hasn’t seen you in months even though it was literally just an hour ago.
He tries to keep his voice low, tough, cool. But you can feel how soft he really is from the way his fingers curl in your shirt.
“…Missed you,” he mutters in a voice so small it barely fits inside his body.
You run your fingers down his spine and he shivers like you flipped a switch.
“M’not clingy,” he lies into your neck, squeezing you tighter.
You smirk, rubbing the back of his head as he presses closer.
Baji adores physical affection.
Needs it.
Anywhere your hands go, he follows.
You’ve seen him break noses without hesitation in the streets…
but he blushes just because you bought him a hoodie you thought he’d like.
Or the stupid teddy bear he sleeps with when you’re not home.
He tried to act like he didn’t care when you handed it to him.
Then you caught him holding it the next morning.
Face buried in it.
Clutching it like it was oxygen.
He’s never lived a life with softness in it and now he’s addicted to yours.
He loves being your first in everything, and even more than that, he loves that you’re his.
He pretends he’s annoyed when you spoil him.
"Quit buyin’ me shit," he snaps, red to the ears.
But he wears every gift like it’s a religious duty.
Even the stuffed animal keychain hanging off his jacket’s zipper.
He swears it was an accident but you know damn well he put it there himself.
And he looks at you sometimes
that tough, scary Baji expression slipping,
eyes softening like he’s never seen something so important in his life. And you know he’s falling harder than he knows what to do with.
And that’s exactly why the sex is so fucking good.
Because for all the front he puts on in public,
for all that sharpness he shows the world, in your bed?
He gives you everything.
Every part of him.
Every sound.
Every tremble.
Every bit of obedience he doesn’t even show to the leaders of gangs.
He bends so easily for you it’s insane.
Tonight is no different.
You barely sit down on the edge of your bed before he’s climbing into your lap, knees on either side of you, kissing you with a need that’s messy and urgent.
Your hands slide down to hold his thighs and he gasps, body melting against you instantly.
"Keisuke," You murmur against his mouth, "slow down."
He shakes his head, hair falling over his eyes.
"No. Need you. Need you now."
And you can’t say no to him when he sounds like that—
like he’s starving and you’re the only thing that can fill him.
You lift him and he lets out a breathless noise as you toss him onto the bed.
He scrambles onto his hands and knees like instinct.
You drag your thumb down his spine, watching him arch, presenting himself shamelessly.
“Look at you,” you say, stroking the curve of his hip.
“So eager.”
He turns red instantly.
“Shut up just do something.”
And you do.
You get behind him, spreading him open with your hands, watching his body react before you even touch him.
When you finally slide your fingers into him, Baji moans — loud, helpless, nothing like the vicious fighter everyone knows.
"More - more, ‘m ready- just- "
You curl your fingers and he chokes, collapsing onto his elbows as his legs shake.
You fuck him open on your fingers slowly, deliberately, watching how every stroke turns him softer, weaker, needier.
"You let me do whatever I want to you," you murmur, leaning over his back. "You like being used like this?"
He nods frantically, face hot, breath shaking.
"Y-yeah… like when it's you— I always- f-fuck- I always want-"
You pull your fingers out just to hear him whine.
He looks back at you with glassy eyes and flushed cheeks, already gone.
“Get on your hands and knees properly,” you say.
He does it instantly.
Because Baji might be wild everywhere else in life-
but for you, he listens.
You slide inside him slow and deep, watching his mouth fall open in pure pleasure.
You fuck him hard enough that his fists grip the sheets tight enough to rip them.
Each thrust knocks air out of him -each one gets louder, sweeter, needier.
You grab his hair and pull him upright, pressing your chest to his back.
His breath shudders.
“You act real tough out there, hm?” you whisper against his neck.
“But here? You’re all mine.”
He whimpers.
You bite down hard on his shoulder, leaving a bright red mark.“Say it.”
He gasps as you hit deep again.
“m’… yours.”
“Louder.”
“I’m yours- fuck- I’m yours-!”
You feel him clench, body trembling.
“Cum for me,” you order, voice rough in his ear.
He shatters instantly.
Baji moans so loud it echoes, spilling hard on the sheets, whole body shaking, collapsing forward.
You fuck him through it, spilling inside him seconds later, panting against his back.
For a moment, the room is silent except for his shaky breathing.
Then- Baji turns his head toward you, cheek pressed to the mattress, eyes dazed.
“…Don’t pull out yet,” he whispers.
So you don’t.
And the moment you two step back outside-
He straightens up.
Fixes his jacket.
Wipes the flush from his cheeks.
Sharpens his eyes again until he looks like the same menace everyone fears.
He walks ahead, hands in pockets, face unreadable.
Anyone watching would think he barely tolerates you.
But you catch him glancing back.
You catch the tips of his ears turning red.
You catch the tiny smirk he hides when no one’s looking.
Because you both know the truth.
Baji Keisuke might look like a savage to the rest of the world.
Puppy boys who are so obsessed with you it's crazy.
They will do anything you ask them to do because that's how much they love you. Even if they don't like it because they want to please you.
They can't bear being a day without you because who else will give them the attention they need. Or brush their hair and press kisses onto their face.
During sex they're so needy for you and love to be put in a mating press needing to feel you right there above them at all times. They beg you to cum needing your validation and permission.
Only getting a bit jealous when they see you surrounded by women so the next time you have sex they mark you up so they back off.
They are a bit erratic and energetic but they mean well and you can't help but love them back.
garfield logan, bachira, naruto, eren, hinata, yuuji, kirishima, reki - your faves <3
Disobodient subs who act out in public blatantly disobeying acting like you - their dom aren't right next to them. Just to be spanked in like an empty mall bathroom and forced to walk around with a plug in their ass so they know what will happen if they act out again.
Disobedient subs who think just because they are around their friends they can act disrespectful. So you put a vibrator in their ass making them stutter and lowly moan while they are talking. The humilation with the pleasure making them cum in their pants.
Disobedient subs who never know when to shut up running their mouth acting all tough. Expecting a spanking just for you to laugh and not allow them to orgasm for the rest of the week.
dazai, karma, jason todd, gojo bakugo, eren, rin, ichigo - your faves <3
Laying your boyfriend down on your bed and forcing them to take your dick because they thought it was smart to raise their voice at you. Now they're begging for you to stop saying they can't take it anymore.
Then why are they shaking their ass back onto you eyes rolling back with pleasure. But it's okay you'll get him to admit how much he loves your dick soon enough when he realises you control whether he goes home needy or not.
