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One day you think: I want to die. And then you think, very quietly, actually I want a coffee. I want a nap. A sandwich. A book. And I want to die turns day by day into I want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friends, I want to sit in the sun. I want a cleaner room, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else, I want to live.
âNo one can ever~ hng~ know about this.â You whined, nails harshly digging into Toji Fushiguroâs biceps.
âI~ I am the responsible one~ oh my~â you were interrupted by your own moan, his fingers curling up inside of you. âI~ I always make fun of my friends for~ hah~ wanting older men.â
He chuckled at that, fastening his pace. âWell now youâve got my fingers stuffed in your wet pussy~.â
Your breath almost stopped at that, nails scratching his arms. His name left your lips like a prayer as you fell apart on his fingers.
He pressed open mouthed kisses onto your chest, scraping your nipples with his teeth. âRemind me how old you are again, doll.â
His lips vibrated against your neck as he kissed his way up.
You moaned again, now fisting his hair. â20~ oh fuck!â You yelled, back arching as he started rubbing your clit with his thumb.
He hummed at you, sucking on the skin behind your ear. âThatâs right.â He whispered. âAnd how old am I, doll?â
You squealed from embarrassment, turning your red face away from him. He, of course, didnât have that and roughly grabbed your cheeks to make you look at him.
âHow old am I?â He growled, squeezing a third finger past your tight walls. You gasped, trying to get away from the overwhelming feeling.
He removed his hand from your face, pushing your hips down instead. ââM not gonna ask a third time, baby.â
â36~ youâre 36~ hah~â you started sobbing now, another orgasm building up, this time even more quickly.
He laughed at you, actually laughed. Before he smashed his lips onto yours, forcing his tongue down your throat.
You tried your best returning his kiss, but you could only moan and pant in his mouth, grinding on his fingers, face wet from tears.
âThatâs it, doll. Cum again on my 36 year old fingers.â He chuckled âAnd then youâre gonna cum even more on my 36 year old cock, isnât that right?â
You nodded weakly, moaning loudly as you finally came on his fingers. Clear liquid was squirting out of you, wetting his hand and bedsheets.
âOh fuck~ good girl.â He smirked, fucking you through it. âYouâre a good fucking girl for me, arenât you? Squirting on my hand like a slut just to tell her friends to stay away from older men the next day, huh?â
You whimpered at the emptiness when he removed his hand from your pussy, now massaging the insides of your thighs.
Your eyes were closed as you nodded, exhaustion taking over. âMhm yes~ âM sorry, Toji.â
He huffed out a quiet laugh. âDonât pass out on me now, baby. Weâve just started.â
I am desperately looking for a Bakugou Katsuki one shot. Itâs about a sex quirk, where all the girls in class get hit by it because of a prank from Mineta and y/n has a crush on Bakugou and thinks she is the only one who won't get any help but then he's at her door and that's when I accidentally closed tumblr đ
I wanna finish reading this so baaad but I can't find it sooo if anyone could tell me the title or author I would literally cry out of happiness!!!
I am desperately looking for a Bakugou Katsuki one shot. Itâs about a sex quirk, where all the girls in class get hit by it because of a prank from Mineta and y/n has a crush on Bakugou and thinks she is the only one who won't get any help but then he's at her door and that's when I accidentally closed tumblr đ
I wanna finish reading this so baaad but I can't find it sooo if anyone could tell me the title or author I would literally cry out of happiness!!!
Going cross eyed on pro hero Bakugou Katsukiâs fingers because ugh theyâre so thick and long and rough from all the years of fighting. He has you sit between his thick thighs every chance he gets, one beefy arm holding your body at the waist, pressing you against his chest and the other laying comfortably between your legs so his fingers can work you open real good. He has you moaning and squirming within seconds, his thumb rubbing your clit and two, sometimes even three, of his fingers entering you at once. He knows you can take it and he knows you love a little pain. Most of the time he isnât even undressed, because heâs not planning on fucking you afterwards. He just loves watching your naked body covered in sweat and wants to play with his pussy, preferably for hours. And he will do it during the most random activities as well.
âOh my~ Katsuki!â your body tenses as your boyfriend fucks you through your orgasm with his fingers, thumb never leaving your clit and never slowing down. Quickly you whine and sob from the overstimulation. âI canât~ no more. Please!â You beg him to stop but he just huffs and fastens his pace, thrusting three of his fingers inside without a care. âThis is only your third, doll. You and I both know you can cum so much more than that.â He grins, his other hand moving up to pinch your nipple. You yelp at that, eyes rolling in the back of your head. He has you spread out in his lap, your naked body sitting pretty in his clothed one. His name leaves your lips like a prayer, pleading and begging him to stop and keep going at the same time. Suddenly his fingers stop inside of you, stuffing you full but not moving any longer. âDo you even remember anything about the movie?â Oh fuck. When all of this started an hour ago, he made you promise to recite the plot of whatever movie you were watching. Otherwise, he said, he wouldnât stop at all. You let your head fall down in shame, of course you couldnât remember. âWhat a shame. Gotta start over now.â You whine as he picks up the remote to let the movie start over, his hand picking up movement again, making you moan. Only two more hours to go if you only paid attention, how hard could it be? You hear your boyfriend chuckle behind you. âAnd afterwards, weâre gonna watch part two, princess.â
Summary: Itâs been a few days since your night with Daichi and even though you exchanged phone numbers and he texted you, you havenât yet gathered the courage to answer him and even less to see him again. But you canât stop yourself from wanting more.
Warnings: smut, aged up characters, softdom!Daichi, sub!reader, inexperienced!reader, sub drop (low key?), age gap of 7 years LEGAL OFC, thigh riding, nipple play,
âYOU HAD SEX?!â your best friend screams and dramatically slaps her hand on her mouth. You visibly cringed and looked away. âDonât say it. Makes it real.â You mumbled.
âIâm fucking saying it. Itâs fucking real, Y/N. You got laid. And looking at the way youâre blushing, it wasnât bad. I would even dare to say you enjoyed yourself.â She laughed pointing at your neck âAnd clearly he enjoyed you too.â
You groaned. âShut up. Iâm lost. I donât know what to feel or to think.â
The look in her face changed to something way more empathetic. She scooted closer to you and wrapped her arms around your fragile figure. âItâs okay, babe. How about you tell me about it first? If you want to.â
âHe said all that?! Ohh heâs a talker.â Your best friend was literally kicking her legs in the air and squeaking. You frowned. âWhat?â
âYou know, some guys donât really talk much during sex. They just do their thing and are pretty much quiet while doing it. Some guys donât even do anything tho. Thatâs when you have to take the lead.â She explained.
Your eyes widened. The idea of taking the lead in a situation like that frightening to you.
âBut from what you just told me he sounds like heâs got both down just fine.â She calmed you
âAnyway, what next? What did you do? Do you have his number?â
You bit your lip and told her about the night three days ago.
After Daichi made you trink what felt like a gallon of water, you obviously had to go to the toilet. Finally peeing after he annoyed you about that all night.
Not once did he leave your side, checking up on you and asking wether you were fine or not several times.
It made you feel all giddy and made your stomach twist in a very comfortable way. But you still couldnât shake the uneasy feeling inside you.
You just lost your virginity. Your virtue. To a random man you met at a club.
Sure he made it very clear that he was interested in you beyond just sex and assured you plenty of times that you didnât have to sleep with him. But still.
What if that wasnât true? Or worse. What if you did go on a few dates with him and all your chemistry got lost after immediately doing it?
How would you explain this to your parents? You probably shouldnât. Would he ever meet your parents?
âYouâve been sitting on the toilet staring at me for more than 10 minutes now, sweetheart. I can see the wheels turning in your pretty head. Whatâs going on?â
You got torn away from your thoughts by his voice and only then realized you were actually staring at him standing across from you, leaning against the sink with his arms crossed over his chest.
âOh. Nothing. Iâm sorry for making you wait.â You quickly wiped yourself and flushed the toilet.
You stood up and now the two of you were just a few inches apart, both still naked and staring at each other.
Daichiâs brow raised. âNo need to apologize. You are definitely thinking about something, donât lie to me. If you donât want to talk about it, thatâs okay.â
Once again his natural dominant behavior and especially his communication skills left you blushing and looking away.
But he didnât have it. Instead he took your face in his hands and made you look at him again. You quickly realized tonight that he was a fan of eye contact and verbal answers.
âCome on. Letâs take a shower first.â He gently took your hands in his, kissing your forehead and leading the way into the shower.
The hot water soon hit both your hair and skin as well as Daichis and made you relax. Without realizing you had held a breath that you now finally let out.
For a good while neither of you said anything, just standing next to each other, enjoying the hot water.
But for some reason the silence made you doubt yourself. Did he not like your performance? Would he send you home after your shower and never talk to you again? Maybe he was like this with all girls and just did what he thought he had to?
You were clearly not the only girl he had slept with recently and it made you⌠jealous? Insecure? Maybe both.
He probably had a lot of comparisons he was thinking of right now. You for sure werenât the best he ever had.
Your thoughts were interrupted by your own loud sob. Your eyes widened immediately and your hand went to cover your mouth. You didnât even realize you were crying.
Daichi didnât say anything and instead put his hand on the back of your wet hair and pushed your head into his chest, hugging you to him.
His second hand landed on your back, gently brushing it with his fingertips.
-
Later the two of you were lying in bed, your head on his naked chest and his hand in your hair, both trying to get some sleep.
You hadnât talked since your little breakdown in the shower and even though you knew Daichi was probably doing it out of respect for you and not because he was angry, you still felt bad.
âIâm sorry about crying in the shower. That mustâve been so offensive to you.â you mumbled, tracing shapes with your finger on his stomach.
âDonât. Donât do that. I know all of this is new to you, that alone is a valid reason to feel overwhelmed. And then all that stuff with your family has to be rough. I get it, donât worry. And youâre definitely not the first girl to cry after having slept with me, I can be a lot in bed.â
You looked up at him with a confused expression âWhat do you mean? I didnât feel like it was too much.â
âI said a lot, sweetheart, not too much. Besides you didnât get the full experience. Or did you think a power dynamic like this was the average experience, hm?â He winked at you, chuckling when your face visibly heated up.
âI- I donât know whatâs average, but I was wondering what all those hints were aboutâŚâ you mumbled.
âYouâll see soon enough. If thatâs what you want of course? Maybe youâd prefer someone softer whoâd let you lead if you want?â His face tilted a little to the side with a questioning look.
âI donât think so? I liked it that way. I mean I donât know anything different, so itâs just- I am-â you sighed âconfused. I feel exhausted and anxious about whatâs to come.â
âThatâs okay. Donât feel pressured. I am sorry to have asked you this when I knew you were struggling. Letâs just sleep, okay? The world will look much different tomorrow.â
You simply nodded but didnât move, still holding your body up on his chest and looking at him. âDaichi?â
He didnât reply and instead just raised his eyebrows. Your stomach twisted in a funny way but you still didnât look away from him.
âKiss me, please.â
Daichi grinned, wrapping his arms around you and turning the two of you over so that you were now lying under him.
âOf course, sweetheart.â
âWow. Thatâs like⌠such a green flag?? What a man. What happened next? Donât keep me in the dark here!â Your best friend demandingly snapped her fingers in front of your face.
You cleared your throat. âI left. I-â you closed your eyes and sighed âI snuck out in the morning while he was still sleeping.â
Your best friends jaw practically hit the floor. âWhy would you do that?â
âI donât know. I- I felt bad, I guess? He was so nice and I am new to all of this. I canât give him what he gave to me. The communication skills and confidence, I donât have that.â You rambled, playing with your hands.
âOh baby.â She pulled you in a tight hug, wrapping her arms around you again. âLook, from what I heard, he is very understanding. So I donât think you need to worry about that at all. And confidence is something that can be gained. And communication can be learned. Itâs not like your parents teached you much when it comes to those things.â
You quickly looked at her, eyes blown wide. âThatâs another problem. How do I explain any of this to my parents? They will absolutely abandon me if they hear any of this.â
âDonât tell them. Y/N, youâre 23, they are not entitled to this information. Itâs your life. Your body. Your choice. I know you learned that your opinions and needs donât matter but thatâs so not true! And I think Daichi would be great at teaching you this.â
She silently giggled âAmong other things.â
You groaned, letting your head hit her shoulder hard. âI have his number.â
She squeaked. âEven better! I wouldâve just asked Sugawara for his number but if you have it already, we can text him now!â
Your face heated up. âHe already texted me. I didnât reply.â
âRude. Come on, let me see.â
unknown: Hey you, when I woke up this morning you were already gone. Are you okay? Please text me once you see this, Iâm a little worried.
saturday, 10:06 a.m
âGirl, you didnât even safe his number?? And you completely ignored him! Not on my watch. Weâre replying now.â
âBut-â ânow.â She interrupted you. âHow about something along the lines of âsorry I had a lot to think about. Would you like to meet up and talk about some things?â How does that sound?â
âI donât wanna meet up and talk about some things⌠he makes me nervous.â This was something you so far hadnât even admitted to yourself. He made you nervous. What did that mean for you?
âVery cute. But you still have to see him again, babe. If you want this to work that is.â
-
Daichi was just heading out of the police station when his phone buzzed in his pocket. Quickly he looked at him expecting an important call.
What he saw instead surprised him.
Y/N: Hey⌠Iâm so sorry for ignoring you⌠I had a lot to think about and needed some time, but Iâm good now. Would you like to meet up?
thursday, 2:34 p.m
He didnât expect to hear from you so soon or at all to be honest. But that wasnât to say he wasnât glad you answered him. One might even say he was relieved.
Ever since he woke up and you werenât there anymore he had an anxious feeling in his chest because even though he wasnât surprised when he couldnât find you, he still wanted to see you again.
The last time Daichi was in a serious relationship, was a very long time ago and although he was content with being single and having unattached flings, he felt at the age of 30 it was time to settle down.
Of course he wouldâve never imagined to meet a random girl at a club who was not only seven years younger than him but also extremely inexperienced. But he couldnât help it.
You were constantly on his mind and he wanted to show you every thing you were missing out on so badly. Not only sexually but in general.
Due to his dominant character, Daichi was used to being the caregiver and in charge in his previous relationships but with you it was different.
He wanted to protect you, provide for you and make you forget every bad thing that had ever happened to you. He wanted to take you away from your unsafe and toxic environment and show you love. Real unconditional love.
Which was kinda crazy and new to him, considering he only knew you for six days.
Naturally Daichi immediately answered your text once he got in his car.
Daichi: Donât worry about it. I just got off of work, do you have time right now?
thursday 2:46 p.m
To his surprise you quickly texted him that you could be ready in an hour and you agreed to meeting at your favourite cafĂŠ.
Daichi smiled. You would meet again in an hour and he wasnât just nervous but also excited to see your nervous composure which you would for sure have. You were cute like that.
-
You brushed down your dress on last time, looking down at your body. You were wearing probably one of the most revealing outfits you had ever worn.
Just two weeks ago you wouldâve gasped at the black dress at itâs low cut neckline, that heavily exposed your cleavage, or the fact that it ended in the middle of your thighs, exposing your legs.
âYou had sex with this man, y/n. Wear the damn dress.â Your best friend had said. She also made you shave.
Which was only a little embarrassing to be honest.
âIâm not gonna do it.â you had complained. âIf he sees it, Iâd seem desperate.â She had only laughed at that. âIf he sees it, you had every reason to do it, honeyâ
She was right with this of course but it still felt weird. If your parents or anyone from church could see you like this, youâd be in big trouble.
âYou gonna go inside or just stare at the door?â A hand got placed on your lower back and you immediately jumped.
Your body tensed and all the hair on your body was suddenly standing up.
Just when you wanted to turn around the hand removed itself, brushing your hair off your shoulder. âRelax, sweetheart. Itâs just me.â
âDaichi!â You shouted, almost too excited. You went to give him a hug, but stopped yourself. How do people greet each other that are romantically involved?!
Daichi raised his eyebrows at your action and chuckled, hugging you to his chest. âHow are you feeling?â
This chest vibrated against yours while speaking, making your body tingle from how deep his voice was.
Slowly you broke up the hug by pushing at his chest. Your hands remained on his chest and you thought of how you were touching him there just a few nights ago when the two of you were naked and how much he seemed to enjoy it.
Your eyes widened in shock. What an inappropriate thought. Embarrassed you took a step back, staring at him with blown eyes.
Once you noticed the amused look on his face you quickly looked back down at your feet again. It was almost as if he knew what you thought.
âHow are you feeling, y/n?â He asked again, eyebrows raised again, staring at you a little too intense.
âGood, I think. You?â You tilted your head slightly to the side looking at him through blown eyes. Daichi doubted you even noticed the innocent look on your face.
âYou think?â He frowned, slowly starting to push you in the direction of the door of the cafĂŠ.
You almost stumbled at the gesture, luckily catching your step in time. âYes, been a little⌠in my head?â
âI see. Thereâs a lot to talk about, hm?â
You simply nodded at that, walking through the door Daichi held open for you. âThanks.â You muttered.
Daichi bit his lip at that. He just loved how polite you were. So well behaved.
âWhere would you like to sit?â You turned around and asked him. Again Daichi bit his lip, this time you noticed of course, staring at them.
Quickly you cleared your throat, shaking your head a little. âEhm, I like window seats but we can sit wherever you like!â
âA window seat sounds perfect to me. Choose your favourite one, sweetheart.â
You opened your mouth to protest, you asked him to choose, but you figured Daichi wouldnât give in anyway so you just opted for your regular seat by the window.
Once you had taken you seat, Daichi pulling back your chair and having you sit first, of course, a waitress came quickly to take your orders.
You chose your favourite caramel latte and a brownie while Daichi unsurprisingly sticked to a simple black coffee and nothing else.
âSo⌠how was work?â You awkwardly asked, avoiding eye contact. Daichi chuckled and shook his head a little.
âUnadventurous, I got some paperwork done for the most part. What is it you do, exactly? You never told me. I remember you dodging the question several times last Friday.â
Of course you dodged a question like that after all he had said about the religious beliefs of your family. You swallowed thickly and just when you were about to spin some lie for him, the waitress came with your order.
Immediately your shoulder relaxed which Daichi realised, furrowing his brows. Still he politely thanked the woman, his eyes never leaving your shy frame though.
When she was gone and he still looked at you, not saying or doing anything, you felt yourself starting to squirm.
And then the inevitable happened. You began rambling.
âDid you know that in some parts of the world itâs not allowed to call oat milk, oat milk? Because milk is defined by being drawn from a living animal and therefore-â
Suddenly Daichi grabbed your aggressively gesturing hands, shutting you up right away. âWhat are you talking about?â He laughed.
âSorryâ You muttered embarrassed by your own behaviour.
âWere you trying to make me forget my question?â He still had a smug smirk plastered over his face.
âNo! YesâŚâ his smile grew at your nervous breakout, muttering a quiet cute to himself.
âBut it wasnât on purpose! Sometimes when I feel overwhelmed or just donât know what to do I start talking about the most random stuff because I canât deal with uncomfortable silence and silence is always uncomfortable.â
âYou think so? What about when you were at my place, hm? There was a lot of silence between us, did you feel uncomfortable then?â His head tilted slightly to the side, mustering you.
You sighed defeatedly. âNo, of course not, but that was different.â
âHow so?â
You sighed again. No way out of this conversation. At least you made him actually forget about his earlier question. âBecause I wasnât uncomfortable, I guess? I donât know.â
âSounds very reasonable, sweetheart. I feel proud you are comfortable with me. But you still managed to successfully dodge my question, hm. Thereâs no job to be embarrassed about or will you be in trouble when you tell me, because Iâm a policeman?â He tried to lighten the mood.
You managed to laugh a little, but still looked worried. Daichi feared he hit a nerve and just when he wanted to reassure you that you did in fact not have to tell him anything you donât want to, you spilled.
âThereâs no job to be embarrassed about becauseâ you mindlessly picked apart your brownie like a little kid would âbecause there is no job at all.â
Daichi only smiled a pitiful smile at that, his thumbs caressing your wrists. âThatâs it?â He chuckled.
âBaby, you made me think you did something highly illegal or inappropriate. Why are you so embarrassed?â
You frowned, almost angry retreating your hands from his grip. âIâm not just embarrassed, I am ashamed. Iâm in my twenties and have never worked a single day in my life, Daichi! What does that make me?â
âIn your case a young, confused woman. If itâs so horrible for you, why donât you change it?â
You swallowed thickly, now this topic again. You bit your lip, looking away from him and thatâs when he understood.
âYour family doesnât allow you to have a job, do they?â He asked and you slightly shook your head at that. âPoor girl. You really have some issues to resolve, hm?â
You silently took a bite, the fork straying in your mouth for a little so you could subconsciously chew on it.
Daichi watched you for a few seconds before pulling it out of your mouth. You came back to reality and looked back at him with shocked eyes.
Your hand quickly covered your face. âOh God, sorry! Iâm acting as if my life is terrible or something. Most people would probably be happy to be financed by their family and do whatever they want without working for it.â
âDonât apologise, I get it. You want to decide things for yourself and not depend on your parents for everything in your life. You donât want to be treated like a child.â He concluded.
You paused for a second, looking at him through blown eyes. âYes. Yes! Thatâs exactly it. They are trying to make me depend on them, need them until I have a husband I can depend on and stay home and take of our children. I donât want that for myself.â
âAnd thatâs fine, sweetheart. Youâre a grown woman, you can do whatever you want. I know that sounds impossible, but itâs not. I can help you.â He assured you, taking a sip from his coffee.
You smiled your first real smile for the day. âI think I would like that.â Your smile dropped âBut itâs not gonna be easy for me⌠I tend to run away from my problems and ignore them.â
Daichi blew air through his nose, laughing. âI could tell.â
You blushed behind your mug. ââM sorry.â You mumbled.
âItâs okay, I thought this might happen before things even got heated.â He looked at you, winking. âDonât do it again though and donât ever ghost me afterwards. I was worried about you.â
âIâm sorry. I was just so overwhelmed and I didnât want to make you feel like it was your fault that I felt this way and I figured it would be best if I handled things on my own.â
âYou shouldnât feel like you have to deal with things on your own. I want to know things, y/n. Talk to me, only then I can understand and help you. The things we did that night can be overwhelming just on their own, especially if done for the first time and with all your stuff on top, I wanât to be there for you.â
You put both your hands on your hot, reddened cheeks and simply nodded at his statement.
Daichi raised his brows, urging you to answer. Which you did with a mumbled âokayâ. For now he just accepted that.
-
Later when the two of you had finished your drinks and food, it was already getting dark and the shop was about to close.
âLetâs get out of here, okay?â Daichi suggested and you nodded.
He stood up before you could, taking your jacket and pulling his hand out for you to take. Of course he paid, too.
You smiled and shook your head a little. Waiting for his change at the register, he heard your laugh, looking back at you with a smirk and raised eyebrows, looking gorgeous in his leather jacket.
You bit your lip, looking back at your phone, where you were texting your best friend about what a gentleman he was being right now.
When he came back, Daichi put his hand on your lower back to lead you out of the cafĂŠ.
âAre you here by bus or is your car parked here somewhere.â Daichi asked in the parking lot.
You scrunched your nose. It was getting quite cold. âBus. I donât have a driverâs license.â You admitted.
Wordlessly Daichi took off his jacket, putting it over yours and said:âLet me guess, your parents said you donât need one.â
You nodded and he shook his head. âIâll drive you then.â
-
The drive was rather quiet, only the occasional directions given by you interrupted the comfortable silence between the two of you.
For once, you didnât feel the need to ramble. For once, you enjoyed the silence.
The only thing that got your heart racing, and embarrassingly enough your thighs squeezing, was his hand resting on the inside of your knee every time he had to look back or the car came to a halt.
Of course Daichi noticed you squirming but spared you the embarrassment of saying anything. He couldnât help but smile to himself tho. Cute.
Once you arrived at your apartment, his hand once again landed on your leg, this time a little higher, squeezing your thigh.
âMeet me again this week, hm? I canât seem to get enough of you.â He chuckled and started rubbing your leg on the inside with his thumb.
Again you squeezed your legs at that, immediately clearing your throat to distract him from your uncontrolled actions.
âOkayâŚâ you murmured, avoiding eye contact with him.
Daichi chuckled again, slowly removing his hand from your thigh. Without a second thought you grabbed it, looking at him wide eyed.
He just raised his eyebrows at that, smirking a little. But when he didnât say or do anything except for staring back at you, you all of a sudden felt incredibly nervous, letting go of his hand again.
âSorry! I donât know why I did that.â
Without a word, Daichi just smiled and just pulled his seat back, spreading his legs a little.
âCome, sit.â He said, patting his thigh.
Your eyes went even wider. âNo, no. The space is-â
âPlenty enough. Sit now.â He said again, this time a little firmer, making it almost sound like an order.
Once you unbuckled your seatbelt, finally did he budge by lending you a hand.
You looked at him, feeling a little helpless but still awkwardly took it and started climbing over the middle console. Daichi watched you with an amused expression.
You clumsily landed on his lap, but only on one of his legs, your core pressing against his thigh. You looked at him with hot cheeks and put your hands on his shoulders to push yourself up again.
When you tried to move and sit on both his legs though, he stopped you with his hands on your waist. âDonât. Like this is fine.â
Your eyes went even wider, if possible, your hands squeezing his shoulders, still trying to push your weight up. When he carefully, but with force, pulled you down, you could only yelp surprised by his sudden action.
âAre you sure? I know I can be quite hea-â
He interrupted you by putting his hand on your mouth and as if on instinct you grabbed his wrist, with both of your hands.
Diachi took in the sight in front of him with dark eyes, his pants growing incredibly tight. Your eyes were innocently blown, cheeks flushed, thighs squeezed together around his own and hands holding onto him. He had to resist the urge to lower his hand a little and wrap it around your tiny neck.
He groaned at his own, intruding, yet appealing thought. But when he saw the unsure look on your face, he was painfully reminded why he couldn't indulge in such actions with you, at least not yet.
So instead of doing what he so painfully wanted to, Daichi let his hand go through your hair, putting some loose strands behind your ear and giving you an understanding expression,
"Don't finish that sentence, sweetheart, or it will wound my pride." He laughed at your confused look with the little head tilt, you probably never noticed.
But instead of explaining what he meant, he very slowly, very carefully pulled you against him.
Your chest hit his, your arms curled around his neck, having your fingertips play with the hair at the back of his head.
You subconsciously sucked your lower lip between your teeth, biting it.
He car was deadly silent, so was the parking lot and for the moment you forgot that any one of your neighbours could come by and see you like this.
Not that they would care.
Still biting at your lip, you admired the face of the man below you. Sharp jaw, deep brown eyes, a little stubble on his chin, fluffy, short hair.
Your thoughts were disrupted by Daichiâs finger pulling your lip out of your mouth with his thumb, caressing it in the process.
You gasped at that, leaving your mouth open a little, perfect for his thumb to find its way inside.
At first only a little, testing the waters, but when you didnât resist, Daichi chuckled, this time differently, it was dark and fucking sexy.
It made you whimper and when he pushed his thumb all the way in, you couldnât help but let out a full on moan.
You can feel your entire face, ears and neck heat up from embarrassment, but you didnât care anymore, when Daichi, with a hoarse, deep voice orders you to suck.
Without a second thought, you do as youâre told and you wonder if he has you wrapped around his fingers right now, if you would do everything he told you. Probably.
âGood girl. Youâre so perfect for me, arenât you?â
You look at him through hazy eyes when his thumb leaves you with a quiet plop of your mouth.
You can see him swallow thickly, hands wandering down to your ass, squeezing your breasts and hips in the process.
âYou tell me if any of it gets too much, okay?â He asks, kneading your ass.
Youâre overwhelmed, fisting his shirt but he still has your cunt gushing and clenching.
âYes. Kiss me, Daichi, please.â You whined, pushing back against his hands.
Your clit rubbed on his rough jeans perfectly from your movement, making you whimper. âOh~â
âFeels good, hm? Keep moving if you like it, princess.â Daichi kissed your throat as he let his hands wander under the skirt of your dress.
His fingertips felt a thin layer of lace, making him frown. He looked up again your red face.
âWhere are your granny panties? I liked those, you know.â
You blew air in your cheeks, letting out an embarrassed squeal. âI just thought maybe youâd like these better?â
He couldnât help but smile boyishly at your confession. âSo you hoped we might have sex today?â
Your eyes grew wide at his bold statement. âNo! I- just in case. My friend- oh god this is terrible.â
Your head fell forward, hitting his chest. You could feel it vibrating when Daichi laughed. âIâm just teasing, sweetheart. Wear whatever you feel like wearing.â
You laughed a little at him and for a few seconds you didnât look up, gathering your courage. âSo about that kiss-â
Before you could even finish your sentence, Daichis lips were already on yours, his tongue licking your lower lip, gently nibbling at it.
You sighed, your body relaxing against him, one of your hands burying itself deep in his hair, the other brushing his face while desperately letting him in your mouth.
Daichiâs hands grab your hips and with a little force, he gets you to move again. Your wet cunt rubbing on his leg.
Your breath stuttered at the friction, your eyes squeezing shut.
But you couldnât stop moving, slowly rutting against Daichiâs leg.
After he realised, youâd move on your own, Daichi slowly started to pull down the straps of your dress, exposing your bra.
It was lacy as well without any cup, exposing your hard nipples. It probably matched your panties and Daichi would love to see it, but the sight of you humping his thigh was much more inviting.
You were pretty much in your own world, barely realizing him removing your bra until he twisted one of your nipples, making you jump and gasp.
Your hips fastened, hands desperately shaking, fisting Daichiâs shirt and hair.
He was still playing with one of your breasts, while his other hand was slowly moving up your back.
âYou okay, princess?â He whispered in your ear, his hand tangling in your hair, slightly pulling your head back to expose your neck.
You moaned at that, quickly nodding your head.
Of course he wouldnât have that, his hand leaving your chest and touching your neck and chin again. âI asked if you were okay. Answer me properly, sweetheart.â
Your eyes went wide, lips parting slightly to let out a quiet whimper. âIâm okay. Daichi, please. I canât~ hah.â
Your hips were still moving, slower than before. Daichi raised his brows at you, hands now cradling your face.
âFuck~â he cursed under his breath. You were literally perfect, with your blown eyes, messy hair framing your face, lips swollen and face read.
âWhat is it, sweetheart? Tell me, come on.â He leaned in really close, his lips brushing yours. âI know you can do it.â
Your face went even redder, heat spreading all the way to your ears and neck. âI canât~â your breath hitched âI canât- cum like this.â
You let out an embarrassed whine, trying to hide your face. He didnât let you though, still gripping your face.
âHmm. Thank you for telling me, princess. Such a good girl.â He said against your lips, lightly biting your lower lip and pulling it.
Once again you whined, your hands gripping his biceps. Your hips stopped, thighs pressing together around his leg.
âCome on, princess.â Daichi chuckled, tapping your thigh. âSpread your legs for me.â
You bit your lip, slowly swinging your leg over his, now fully sitting in his lap.
Daichi started getting more comfortable in his seat, pulling it all the way back, sliding down a little and man spreading as far as this position allowed.
You looked at him with hot cheeks, legs now equally spread. Everything he did was just so attractive to you.
So of course you couldnât keep in your high pitched moan when he pulled your lower half towards him and pushed your back against the steering wheel.
Your dress slid up all the way to your stomach like this, leaving only your lacy, wet panties to cover you up.
Daichi looked at you, taking the way you gave yourself to him so willingly in, smirk plastered on his face.
Suddenly his eyes darkened, expression changing to something that almost looked like possessiveness.
âFuck I love your body, princess. Especially your titts, donât get me wrong. But theyâre for my eyes only, do you understand?â
You just looked at him with a frown, head slightly tilted to the side, not fully understanding what he was trying to say.
Daichi chuckled again, shaking his head as if he couldnât believe you didnât understand him. He looked you straight in the eyes, intensely mustering you.
Without another word he slowly pulled the straps of your dress up again, his fingertips brushing your arms in the process, making you shiver.
When he was done, his hands gripped your shoulders, massaging them just the tiniest bit before moving down to your hips.
His eyes were still on you when he quietly said âIâm going to touch you now, okay?â
You squirmed at the thought of that, nodding and letting out a breath of what sounded like an âokayâ
One of Daichiâs hands went even further down, pulling your panties to the side and sliding his middle finger from your hole up to your clit.
You hissed at that, trying to close your legs. Which of course Daichi didnât have, his free hand was now gripping your leg, forcing it open a little more.
to be continuedâŚ
If you ever wondered what the man of my dreams is like. This is it. I made myself blush with this skandnwnskwnqne
I hope you enjoyed this as much as I did!
I am also kinda embarrassed how long it took me to write this⌠part 3 will hopefully not take as long⌠no promises, though it is already in progress
You asked for it: Aemond Targaryen from HOTD fucking you on the beach, the only thing between you and the city being Vhagar, and Aemond having an implied dragon kink. (As in, doing the tango either on a dragon, or within sight of a dragon, or while riding a dragon.)
Absolutely LOVED the idea!!! I really really hope the wait was worth it lol⌠I really enjoyed writing this!
You never imagined it to be thisâŚexciting.
You were laying on your back on the sand and it quite literally got everywhere. But you couldnât care less with Aemond being on top of you, his cock stretching you deliciously.
âMy love~ hahâ you whispered in his ear. He kept staring in the far distance while rhythmically fucking you, not paying any attention to your quivering figure.
âAemond~ pleaseâ you tried again, this time louder, moaning in the process and pulling at his longe hair.
âHusband~ please look at me~ oh goodsâ suddenly he moved back, harshly turning you around. âLook at her.â He growled in your ear.
Thatâs when you saw her. Vhagar staring down at you. She was so far away you were sure she couldnât see you due to her age, but even though there was an extreme distance between her and you, you could still see her very clearly.
âGorgeous, right? Your cunt keeps clenching me so tight now I almost think you get pleasure from her watching us.â
You were a whimpering mess by now, your juices covering your thighs, and your husbands cock and even pelvis, giving the sand the perfect opportunity to stick to you.
He was fucking you from behind now, harsch, fast and ruthless. His hand in your hair, pulling your head up, making your scull burn.
âDo not dare to look away, wife.â Aemond whispered right in your ear, his voice hoarse and breath hitting your face.
He himself was torn between looking at his dragon and the recoil of your ass every time he buried his cock deep inside of your cunt.
âAemond~ Aemond~â you kept blabbering and calling his name. You were moaning and your eyes were hooded, sometimes rolling in the back of your head from all the pleasure, but you still couldnât stop looking at the mystical creature in your sight
Vhagar was huge. She was so far away, it shouldnât be physically possible to still see her so clearly m. But you did.
With all your strength you pushed your upper body up to look behind you, spotting your husband in awe.
Thatâs when his eye hit you, eyebrows furrowed. âHah~ next time I shall take you right next to her.â
Your cunt gushed at his words, your imagination running wild. Vhagar was obviously big enough for two to ride.
So you voiced your thoughts with shaking breath. âPerhaps~ next time you shall have me~ gods be g- goodâ you were interrupted by your own moan coming from your husbandâs fingers circling your pearl.
âAs I was saying~ p-perhaps next time you shall have me~ mhm~ right on top of her. R-riding in the open air.â
From there on it all came crushing down quite hard and fast. Aemond growled at the thought of that, his hips stuttering but never stopping l, such as his fast rubbing hand, making the two of you cum just minutes later.
âF-fuuck! Got me right there.â He chuckled. You were laying on your back again now, looking at him through love sick eyes.