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things i think mr.kennedy would like / to do , or just sum shit that gets me leaking ー ₊ .° .⋆
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- four rounds in the bedroom , two in the shower
- i know people say he's ass at driving but the thought of him driving a motorcycle while ur so snug behind him n holding onto him for dear life.. is hot
- hand always around ur waist
- likes to fuck in risky places
- car seeex
- likes to have ya lay on top of him while both his arm are around u
- he definitely loves kissing, those chapped lips of his needs some love
- possessive
- licks ur cunt thru ur undies
- would absolutely fuck u till ur heart eyed if u wear his shirt (classic ngl)
- loves it when u hug his arm and intertwine fingers
- kissing in the rain (im kiss deprived ok :c )
- yal remember that challenge where a bf kisses his gf after she put on chapstick and he guesses the flavor? yeah that but right after the 3rd one yall fuck
- would angry fuck the shit outta u if u got him mad MAD
Touya Todoroki x transmale!reader x Tomura Shigaraki | Taishiro Toyomitsu x transmale!reader x Shota Aizawa| AU, Dabi & Tomura works as a body piercer & tattoo artist | nsfw, smut, p**n with plot | sub. bttm. reader | wc: 4k
warnings: dub. con. (the reader is mostly being a brat), daddy kink, d. penetration (one hole), overstimulation, AFAB terminology (clit referred to as dick though)
They want you without the commitment, so you decide to show them the roster full of people you could choose from.
can be read separately, but for context: ❝ Just like that, baby ❞
There's an incessant buzzing on your bed. The screen of your phone lights up with 'Dick for Brains' as the caller ID and you watch as it eventually fades, casually drying off the nape of your neck as the wisps of steam from your bathroom whisper against the small of your back.
The screen lights up again. You roll your eyes, reaching down to turn it over.
You drop the towel around your waist onto the floor, stepping over the puddle of cloth to open your closet doors. Standing there in all your naked glory, you begin humming as you eye the array of clothing before you.
A ruffle of fur brushes your fingers and you fight a scowl as you realize what jacket it was.
"Fuck them" you mutter distastefully "Treating me like I'm some goddamn prostitute". You rummage with sudden vigour, reaching for your neglected articles of clothing.
You, out of all people, should know that when it came to fuckboys there's no time to feel regret at their lack of commitment. Most would call you a variation of a fuckboy yourself - though you don't regret being your flirtatious self, ever. You were transparent in your disinterest in a relationship (with someone you weren't attracted to outside of the bedroom).
But Dabi and Tomura?
They were slutty fucking bastards.
Perhaps they knew how well you could fit into their lives, which scared them. It didn't take a genius to know the two of them had a particularly strong case of abandonment issues. Anyone could claim you were being an armchair psychologist but the way they act has you itching to make an appointment with a therapist.
Conniving, shitty, man-children.
It was one thing to turn your less-than-innocent rendezvous into just...three dudes hanging out (truly, your standards had lowered because why did Dabi and Tomura sharing food with you make your heart race when they've swapped cum in your mouth?).
It was another to chase off potential bedmates from you when you three were out in a club — of which prior, you had expressed your annoyance at their want to have you exclusively while they had more flings.
A sheer material flutters by your knuckles. When you pull the garment out it's a beautiful, oversized, button-up shirt. The cutting of the shirt was nothing special, however, the design was breathtaking. Holding it up to the light, you chew on your lower lip with a gleeful twinkle in your eyes.
It was see-through though the darker colour of the design was meant to mimic a cinched waist while the outer lavender hue nearly disappeared in the light.
You lay it down on your bed, grab your still buzzing phone and reject the call from 'Daddy Issues Central' before calling up your friends.
"Well, well, well".
You land on your bed with an 'oomph' stroking the chosen top with a giggle pouring from your lips. "Look who came crawling back, your new boy toys finally bored you?"
"Something like that" Your bed creaks as you roll onto your back, touching your lobes as you ponder which piercings to decorate it with. A thrum of musing came from the phone.
"They lasted a while, did they shatter when you left? I need details" they sang and from the sound of movement, you figured they were getting ready as well.
"Haven't dropped them" Your sigh makes the sounds halt then a series of 'nonono'.
They groaned, "God - (Y/N), don't tell me this is going to be another repeat of Mirai Sasa- whatever the fuck that guy's name was".
"He wasn't that bad" you defended.
"He quite literally got on his knees and begged for you to 'return back to your rightful future' with him" They shift the phone from their hand to their shoulder and your giggle makes them snort.
"Trust me, these guys are not the grovelling type" an idea of a full outfit pops into your head. Raising from the bed, you bounce towards your closet.
"Where are you going?" you ask.
"Why are you assuming I'm going out?"
"It's a Saturday night and you," a grunt leaves your lips as you toss a pair of unworthy shorts over your shoulder, "Just posted something about your boss' son getting the promotion you wanted on your Instagram story".
"...Fine, I'm going to the Boy Toy Club in like 25 fucking minutes. You think you can get all dolled up in time, (Y/N)?"
Your chuckle makes them roll their eyes fondly.
"30 minutes? Pleaseee"
"You better be glad I fucking love you".
"Who fucking doesn't?" your friend groans and you end the call with a smile. Though it disappears as Dabi's calling you for what feels like the 500th fucking time.
"Ugh".
Tomura's seen Dabi irritated before. Despite his cool-headedness, he knows better than anyone that underneath is a simmering beast that bares its teeth at the slightest provocation.
Right now, Dabi's lower jaw is jutted forward and Tomura sees his cheeks being sucked in as he chews on it, brows centred and hooding his eyes with a brewing storm.
Tomura doesn't fare any better. He's been scratching at his neck, sighs of displeasure escaping him while he bounces a knee.
The store had long closed, the humming of the AC muffling the men's obvious annoyance as it thickens in the air.
"You pissed him off" Tomura accuses "He was the perfect fucking lay and your stupid mouth pissed him off!"
"Oh, can it, Shiggy!" Dabi warned, pushing himself off the couch and running his fingers through his hair.
"They're other sluts, other 'perfect lays' Just get the fuck up and wear your jacket" Tomura's face scrunches in an incredulous expression as he throws his hands in the air.
"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?!"
"It means we're going to a club, dick for brains" Dabi has his leather jacket over his shoulders, Tomura's jacket in his hand while the other was holding a box of cigarettes and a lighter.
"You're a loser but you're still handsome" Tomura mocks him under his breath, eyes settling into a glare as Dabi holds firmly onto his chin to tilt his head up. Blue eyes flicker to his crotch and Tomura shoves Dabi away with his palm against his navel.
"Cock's nice too - there'll be bitches slobbering all over it so come on."
He turns to the entrance, lighting the cigarette and shouldering the door open while Tomura bounces the store's keys in one hand and slips the other in the arm of his jacket.
"You're drivin' us there, we don't need him".
Dabi's sorely mistaken.
Tomura's pressed against his side, cock being pleasured by a hand that's not yours while Dabi's was in a mouth that was, also, not yours.
The only thing that was keeping both of them hard was the fact they were shoving each other's tongues down their throats.
"Shit" he hears Tomura hiss, peeking his eyes open to see him push the redhead away from his side.
"What the fuck, dude?!" he exclaims. Tomura pants, pulling away from Dabi to stuff his dick back in his pants. "Who the fuck taught you how to give handjobs? A sheet of sandpaper?" Tomura sneered, making Dabi groan as he shoved the guy sucking his dick off, though keeping him drunk on its taste by letting their lips hover by the side with his thigh cushioning his cheek.
"Fuck you, I've been jerking you off for 15 minutes — It's not my fault your dicks are broken!" Tomura tells him to fuck off and they do with a string of curses.
Dabi taps the one on his lap, earning hazy eyes looking oh-so-sweetly at him.
The problem is, they're not that fiery (E/C) colour framed by your pretty lashes and further complimented by your eyebrow shape that Dabi somehow finds attractive.
As he looks at the tongue peeking out from lips that aren't yours he clicks his tongue at the lack of metal that's supposed to be there.
"Get off" he pushes them onto the floor and Tomura only half-pities them as they yelp, wiping their wet lips and watching as Dabi coldly walks over them and towards the wall of windows.
Seeing as Dabi's a regular and one that pays well, he's given privileges. These rooms, with a wall of windows that face each other in a circle and overlook the lower level of the dance floors, were a privilege he'd been given.
Tomura grabs the bottle of champagne and drinks a mouthful.
They (Dabi) had been gifted this for free due to his long absence.
The pale-haired man pretended not to see Dabi's cheek twitching while he suppressed the bitter taste of regret.
The man leaves, scampering almost, and the only sounds left are the muffled bass of the song playing below. Tomura raises to stand next to Dabi who takes the bottle from his hand.
"Your dick's still out" he comments. "So?" Tomura observes the clear views of the other VIP rooms around them. He sees bodies, bodies, bodies in all sorts of positions and if the lights weren't constantly shifting or so dim, he was sure they'd be able to lip-read their throes of pleasure.
"...Admit it" Tomura grunts.
"You first" Dabi replies.
"He put a fucking spell on our dicks" Dabi's eyes roll so far back it threatens to lose those striking blues. "M'not fuckin' joking. That boy sucking your dick was your exact type and you couldn't even get it up if I didn't suck you off first" Dabi turns to Tomura, whose brows are cocked up righteously.
"That redhead was your type too, rubbed you fucking raw and for nothing".
They stared at each other in silence but Tomura inched closer and soon their kissing. It turns steamier, with his pierced nipples now against the window as Dabi kicks his ankles apart.
This is good, this is great. They're familiar with each other, an unspoken bond stitching their lives together in a way that could never be undone. Both wouldn't say it but only because the words boyfriends didn't quite fit the bill — they were more.
They didn't need others. Not in a way that would last. It just complicated things in the long run — so they'd have flings (the other fully knowing) and share their flings but never had trouble falling back into sync.
Their sex was great. Their jagged pieces just fit.
So Tomura groans and grasps at the smooth glass as Dabi's pierced dick finds a home inside of him. He lets his breath fogs the glass up, arches his back to meet Dabi halfway in his thrusts and kisses Dabi when he feels his breath on his cheek.
But his dick only twitches when his red eyes catch the sight of you.
You.
You were across from them, in the same pose as Tomura was and in the same room but instead of Dabi behind you, it's a blondie with yellow eyes and a considerable size difference to you. He goddamn towers over you and with the way your eyes are squeezed shut he knows his dick is splitting you open just right.
Another shadow lurks behind you and this time a guy with long black hair comes to your side, kneeling as he ties his hair into a bun and Tomura's tongue envies his when your eyes shoot open from his mouth.
"You're distracted" Dabi gruffs, nibbling at Tomura's ear so he reaches to grab a fistful of Dabi's hair to let his eyes focus on you.
His dick twitches inside of him.
"Fuck" they moan.
They need you.
"Fuck, you're so fucking big" Taishiro chuckles at your whining which turns into a silent scream as Shota sucks your dick. Taishiro can feel Shota's fingers rubbing on whatever parts of his dick that still isn't sheathed inside of your writhing body.
You've always known your body and soul were greedy creatures. Two pairs of hands weren't enough, you needed more love bites, more bruises; just more moremoremore —
As Shota pushes the hood of your dick back to blow his hot breath on it your thighs twitch and Taishiro inches more of him inside of you.
This is exactly what you needed. These two were ever attentive — courteous despite the less-than-innocent club they were at. The cologne they had smelled expensive too, the watches they wore confirmed it.
You'd hit the jack-pot.
Taishiro and Shota were making you see stars with every flutter of your eyes. The sheer material of your top was now pushed up and bunched by Taishiro's fist as he used it to bring you back towards his hips.
"Just like that, baby".
Shota whispers, voice deliciously gravely as he looks at you with his gunmetal grey eyes.
It slips out of your moan before you can stop yourself.
"Dabi" Taishiro pauses as he thrusts in while Shota cocks a brow from below you.
"T-Tomura" your eyes are hazy, Shota recognizes it even if you try your hardest to ground back to them.
Taishiro pulls out and your knees buckle. His large hands hold you up while Shota stands so you can lean on his chest, gently stroking your hair out of your face as you babble on his shirt.
"Why", you gulp as your thoughts finally slither between your ears. Peeking up at Shota you frown, then turn to look at Taishiro whose offering you a glass of cold water.
"Why'd you stop?" Shota presses the rim of the glass to your lips and you petulantly gulp it down. Your legs were still shaky so Taishiro effortlessly picks you up so you could sit on the seats instead.
Between that and here, mortification runs down your spine like ice. You curse, hiding your face in your hands as you curl in on yourself.
"Fuck, I'm really — I'm really sorry, guys" Taishiro rubs your shoulder, his sunny smile making guilt swallow you whole. This was a guy that would actually take care of you. Not lead you on with false expectations or monopolize you.
"Don't sweat it," Shota says as he wipes his mouth with the napkins in the room. Look at him, so reliable. So...responsible. Those broad shoulders were more than just for show.
These two would've made every worry you had to fade off. Probably spoil you rotten — but you don't feel anything with them.
You craved sweltering heat, the taste of metal in your mouth and on your skin - calloused, inked, hands and red-rimmed eyes staring you down.
You craved for those assholes.
"Exes?" Taishiro asks as you huff and try to calm your racing heart. "No, I guess? I dunno!" He offers you a grimace and fixes the wrinkles on your shirt while Shota gives you another glass of cold water.
"I really am sorry" Taishiro assures you but the knock on the door makes all three of your heads turn. Shota wonders if either of you had ordered another bottle of champagne but the dubious looks in everyone's eyes make him stand to open the door — he was the only one still fully clothed after all.
"Can I help you?" You're squeezing into your pants when Tomura's voice echoes.
"(Y/N), is he here? Just need to...talk to him" Shota's grey eyes ask you a silent question but you nod and stand so he opens the door wider.
Dabi's leaning on the wall across the door. Moody, disgruntled and cock so hard the tent in his pants casts a shadow on the leather. His arms are crossed over his chest, his biceps on display.
Tomura's half-dressed. Their shirt falls off one shoulder as his low-waisted jeans unabashedly show the happy trail he has. His messy hair is somehow even messier, his red eyes hungry.
"...Hey, baby" you could almost cringe at Tomura's words. You offer Taishiro a kiss on his cheek along with Shota as a way to ease them and thank them for your failed rendezvous.
The act has Dabi and Tomura's brow twitch.
The door closes behind you, The three of you stand in the hallway — tense.
A guy stumbles on the three of you, the drunken giggles die as he eyes you before he bursts into another fit as he stumbles past. Embarrassment dust on your face and you sigh, scratching the back of your neck in irritation.
"What the hell do you want?" Tomura replies; "Those two made you cum pretty fast, huh? Or did they even manage to?"
His eyes widen as you snarl in his face, looking equally as handsome as you were scary. "Ugh! Why do I even give you two the opportunity to try and be anything but a dick!" taken aback, Tomura blinks as you shove him back before turning on your heels to stomp away.
Dabi grips your wrist and your yell gets swallowed by his lips. Tomura watches as he wrestles you to the wall, cushioning the slam with his body as he grabs onto your wrists to keep them from smacking Dabi.
"You — Mphf! Motherfuckers!" you mumble between the kissing, breath hitching as Tomura's lips trace your neck. Your hips buck between theirs and since Dabi's are free he grips your waist and spreads your ankles apart to put his knee right between your legs. The friction it creates has your heart racing all over again.
"Tomura" you whisper, head tilted back to let his pierced tongue in your mouth. You squeeze your eyes closed, hoping to push away that whisper of floating off to pleasure so you could at least show them that you weren't easy.
But all that resolve disappears when Tomura's hands sneak to unbutton your pants and Dabi's unzipping them. Their inked hands working in tandem, like a well-oiled fuck machine intent on making you lose all your senses in the goddamn hallway of a gay club.
"Daddy's got ya'" Dabi groans as he feels your wetness drip on his fingers. "Ain't that right, Shiggy?" Tomura mumbles that Dabi's daddy kink is dumb but unbuttons your shirt next.
"Yeah, yeah, daddy's got you, baby" Tomura plays along anyways. You would scoff in his face at his denial that he was totally into the kink himself but he's tweaking your nipples between his fingers and you're feeling your eyes roll back as your back arches away from Tomura but into Dabi.
He's between feeling impressed and annoyed at how easy you take three of his fingers. You can see it in the way he licks his teeth —
"Taishiro...fuck, his dick is so big, Daddy". It makes Dabi's eyes shine brightly under the dim lights. He's staring at you from his furrowed brows and Tomura grumbles as his magenta eyes glow in jealousy.
No — not jealousy. Envy?
Not quite, you think (how you manage to do that surprises even yourself) but something more primal.
Dabi slips another finger in and you sigh, breath hitching as Tomura's pierced tongue trails spit down your neck.
"Left me gaping, Shota made me so fuckin' wet too — He's so fuckin' good with his tongue".
Dabi is quiet "Couldn't fit him all the way but Shota helped - Ah, oh fuck, Daddy" Tomura's cupping your chest in his hands and grinding his hard-on on your ass.
"They felt so good" you groan.
When Tomura clicks his tongue and switches you around to face him you finally put a word on the emotions in their eyes.
Possessiveness.
"Yeah? They felt good, baby?" Tomura is forcing your jaw open with his hand and Dabi is pulling your pants down. Drool is slipping past your smudged lips and Tomura thinks you look like some sort of modern art piece.
A modern day Achilles or something.
"They did such a good making this cunt ready for us, Daddy," Dabi says to Tomura as he pulls out his cock, leaning down to grab your leg and lifting it to the side and thrusts his hip forward which makes yours jerk forward.
Glistening cunt twitching and inviting.
"Both of us could fit no trouble" Your eyes widen at the very idea but before you could speak Dabi's filling you up and all you manage is a whorish yelp.
Tomura watches as Dabi unbuttons his pants, moaning out his name as he strokes his hard cock then adjusts his stance as Dabi lines up his dick to your sopping cunt.
"Rub his dick a little" Dabi chuckles but complies as he rubs Tomura's cockhead to your dick which makes you shudder.
When Tomura does slip in, tears prick your eyes. Dabi shushes you as you whine and try to move your hips away. He rubs your swollen dick while Tomura licks your tears away.
"Don't hold your breath" he grunts.
"Breathe through it, yeah, that's it — S'fucking beautiful".
The pressure of them inside you has your thighs twitching.
Anyone could walk in on you. Could just see you taking their dicks like some sort of sex toy with diamond tears running down your cheeks just like the slick running between your thighs.
"Feel us here, (Y/N)?" Tomura asks as he presses on your navel but you're too gone to respond. Your eyes are blanketed with nothing but pleasure and sin leaking from them.
"Daddy" Dabi calls out, hips shifting. He's calling for Tomura, calling him daddy as he tells him to set the pace.
Footsteps briefly register in your head, and a few startled gasps come from the group of men that walked in. They speak, laugh, probably leer even but you're just angry that their cocks make you feel this fucking good.
Taishiro had made you feel good — his dick was huge.
Shota's tongue and fingers that worked you open for Taishiro had made you nearly rip his hair from his scalp.
But Dabi and Tomura?
"Fuck!" you moan as Dabi thrusts into you. He's talking to the group of men walking past, panting through his words but that asshole has the gall to act as if he wasn't fucking you within an inch of your life.
Why was that so hot?
As Tomura's dick slides in, Dabi's pulls out - a steady but harsh rhythm that has your cunt fluttering and your brain fogging even more.
The men walk past, laughing as they give you a last glance. Somehow, their thrusting gets harsher as Dabi lifts you off your feet while Tomura spits on your cunt and rubs circles on your dick.
"Cuh-Cummin'! M'cumming! I'm - Ah! Shit! Shitshitshit" Tomura muffles your cries by kissing you, sucking on your tongue while Dabi's thighs tense as he shoots thick ropes of cum inside of you. Tomura is not far behind, the patch of pubic hair flushed against you as he catches his breath.
They carried you from the hallway. Your ragged breathing was the only thing being shared safe from a few murmurs of 'you alright?' the few seconds after they came.
You're in their private room now, sweat making your clothes absolutely disgusting against your skin. Thankfully, Dabi's there to strip you and Tomura's naked body is between your legs just as he's done.
"Wha —" you throw your head back as Tomura's mouth is licking the globs of cum escaping your abused cunt, squealing as he teases your asshole with his tongue.
"Daddy!' Tomura hums, barely paying attention as he makes sure to erase any trace of that Shota-whatever the fuck his name is - from his hole.
"Daddy!" Dabi answers this time, somehow always knowing who you're actually calling just from the way you whine so there's no confusion.
"He's makin' you feel good?"
"Too muchhh" You try to push Tomura's head away but Dabi shushes you and holds your wrist to pin them on his naked thigh and makes you grasp onto his pierced dick.
"Our good boy can take it — If his daddies say he can, he can, right?" You sob but merely squeeze your eyes as Tomura's tongue piercing teases your dick.
"Missed our baby so much" Tomura pants out, licking his lips as he stares at your winking hole.
"Mhm, never gonna let him go...he's all ours now". Your fiery (E/C) eyes look up at Dabi so sweetly as he speaks despite how your sinful hand is teasing his cockhead like a true professional.
"All yours? Promi — Fuccck" Dabi chuckles as Tomura meanly sucks on your dick but nods, leaning down to kiss you.
"Promise, baby." He reaches to interlace his fingers with Tomura with one hand while Tomura does the same with your empty hand.
"All ours baby".
The sensor going off tells you that you should get off of Dabi's lap and greet the customer but he tightens his grip which makes you roll your eyes.
"Shiggy!" he's in the break room but responds with a 'I got it!'
He peeks in the room as he passes by, shaking his head at the sight of your boyfriend, Dabi, sketching on his iPad with you in his lap. "He's making a tattoo design for us" you muse as you reach for your boyfriend, Tomura, to plant a kiss on his lips.
"He sucks at that — I can do it better" and although it is true, the evidence quite literally on Dabi's skin, Dabi scoffs haughtily.
"Shut the fuck up and see who walked in" Tomura does so but not without an eye-roll.
He greets the customers but freezes as his eyes land on their figures.
Taishiro and Shota's eyes widen as well.
"Oh," Taishiro says. The sound of giggles comes from the hallway and suddenly Dabi and you are spilling into the room as well.
Taishiro and Shota couldn't hide the way their eyes look you over as they drink you in. They couldn't forget about you — they could hear every moan and squelch from your impromptu fucking in the hallway right in front of the door of their room.
All five of you shuffle a bit, cheeks warm.
Dabi chuckles and everyone's eyes are on him.
"We could flip the Open sign to Close and get to know each other better" he purred and you squeeze your thighs together as all eyes land on you.
warnings: use of stupid and idiot (in a loving way)
word count: 420
Ever since you discovered and air fryer you'd been begging taiju to get one for your shared apartment and finally he caved in and bought one
See you really had a hobby for cooking but no experience with a air fryer so when you where hungry and taiju was at work... You kinda just dumped a whole bag of chicken tenders in there on 400 for 20 minutes and decided to sit down for a little on the couch.
The couch was so warm and comfy especially with the nice fluffy blanket, you really tried to resist the urge to fall asleep but it wasn't really like you had to get them out of hot greese... a little nap wouldn't hurt
You awoke to the sound of keys being set down and feet walking on the floor "welcome back taiju missed you" you said stretching and yawning. You lazily stumbled your way into the kitchen making your way to the air fryer not even registering the smell of burnt food. You opened the air fryer only to be met with burnt chicken tenders, you let out a noise of confusion, before the knobs could even turn in your head to register what was in front of you taiju walked in the kitchen "hey babe what that burnt smell... "
He stopped dead in his tracks right behind you it was silent for at least ten seconds before he laughed and said "you didn't add oil dumbass." "I thought you weren't supposed to?" You said in pure confusion which only made him laugh harder. "And why would you think that?" He said trying to stiffle his laugh's. "Because it's an air fryer not a fryer you shouldn't need oil!!" You said as you turned around to look at him and the pure look of determination and you thinking you where right made him burst out laughing. "Taiju it's not funny" you said whining and hitting him in his arm but he just kept laughing, so you tried to walk away but he just wrapped his arms around your waist hoisting you up.
"I can't believe my boyfriend is this stupid" he said whipping away tears from laughing "m not stupid" you said pouting. "I know babe I'm just messing with ya" he said kissing you all over the face making you giggle "taiju" you mumbled looking up at him "hm?" He said looking down at you "can we order some takeout?" You said pouting "yea" he said as is kissed you.
Mikey was a busy man he just barley had time for you, so you decided to bring him lunch and maybe spend a little time with him. And so far you had failed successfully.... You see Mikey was having you cockwarm him while he was filling out paperwork, your back to his chest facing his desk. You wanted to bounce so bad, he felt so good he made you feel so full he kept bouncing you on his cock every few minutes just making you even hornier if possible. The phone rang and he answered you let out a huff tired of waiting for him to be done so he could just fuck you dumb. But he just started thrusting into you and said "Shhh baby don't be so loud okay."
Why was he doing this to you!? God it was so humiliating but it kinda turned you on, having him fuck you while on call bouncing on his cock trying not to moan, but you wanted to so badly.
But then he stopped making you let out a loud whimper "What was that." The other person on the phone said. Now you where really humiliated, Mikey just told the other person he was on the phone with it was his dog and said he'd call them back. Mikey covered your mouth with his hand and said "You're such a slut huh (name), couldn't even keep quiet while I took a call?" This just made you let out whine how could he expect you to be quiet!? His cock was so big it made you feel so full, you where struggling not to bounce on it right now. He turned you head to the the side and kissed the corner of you lips "Could it be that my cock is too big hm baby? It's so big you're struggling not to bounce on it right now aren't you? You're such a slut for this dick huh (name) you love it don't you?" He said in a teasing tone.
Why was he being such a tease? You just wanted to spend time with him even if it was sexual and now he was being a goddamn tease! "M-Mikey" you stuttered out "Hm? You got something to say baby?" He said reaching down to engulf your cock in his other hand he griped it tightly, and stared stroking it slowly letting the palm of his finger rub flat against your tip. He was still holding your face and he went in to kiss you rough, making you let out a whimper followed by a whine at the roughness of the kiss. When he pulled away you where both panting "M-Mikey I- I want more please?" You huffed out with a whine staring into his dark eyes, he stared back amused "Hm? You want it whore, you want more? But you couldn't even be quiet when I was on the phone? I bet you got off to being humiliated like that fucking slut, maybe I should've kept them on the phone so they could see how much of a whore you are." He said while quickens his pace jacking you off faster and you let out a string of moans and whines.
And God you where drooling, it felt so good to be stuffed full and have your dick played with. You felt the build up of an orgasm in your stomach and arched your back making his dick go further and you let out a porn worthy moan. "Mikey it feels so g- good, oh god please keep going I'm gonna come." You moaned out "I want more please Mikey." You whimpered out and started bouncing on his cock while he was playing with your dick using his thighs as leverage."But you've already taken more having you? Oh fuck- that's right baby, be a good boy and keep bouncing on my cock while I play with your's" He groaned out. You where drooling and moaning while bouncing up and down and god his dick was reaching all the right places making you feel so full. You stared moaning even louder and clawing at Mikey's thighs letting out broken moans as his cock hit your sweet spot. "Mikey m' gonna come it's too much." You moaned out. He looked at you he looked at how you where drooling, while bouncing on his cock he moved his hand up to play with your nipples, while the other was still jacking you off.
And God he was making you feel so good from him playing with your cock the hand playing with your nipples and you bouncing on his dick it was too much but felt like heaven. "Fuck baby you gonna come, shit I can feel you clenching around me that's right be a good boy and come around this fucking cock." He groaned out and that pushed you over the edge making you squirt cum all over yourself and his thighs. "Fuckkk (name), you came a lot fuck I'm gonna come too okay baby? Take it like a good boy okay." He let go of your cock and took both his hands and grabbed your hips, thrusting into you at a fast and hard pace knocking the wind out your lungs you where crying from the overstimulation and turned your head back to kiss him as he gave one final thrust and came deep inside you filling you up to the brim.
You both pulled away from the kiss both panting and Mikey lifted you up and pulled out making you whine. "Shhh it's okay baby Mikey's got you." He said while turning you around in his lap having you straddle his thighs, covered in your cum. You put you face in his neck while he petted your hair you drifting off to sleep peacefully while in his lap.
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You where studying for an upcoming test you had and if you failed your professor was gonna fail you. So while in the middle of you studying Mikey came home from practice (idk if race car drivers practice!?) the race car driver had barley seen you all week he was preparing for an upcoming race and with you studying for your upcoming test you'd barley seen each other. So he was just pent up and when he walked into your shared room to see you studying he just sighed walked over to you and wrapped his arms around your sitting form.
You smiled and welcomed his touch, he started rubbing your chest it was weird but not unwelcomed until his hand trailed down to your stomach. Then lower to your crotch and you interrupted him "Mikey stop being a horndog I have to study or my professor will fail me" you whined "He's just as asshole baby and I miss you" Mikey whined back "Just wait till I'm done" you said. "Then cockwarm me" Mikey said and you could hear the smirk in his voice, who just says that anyway!? "Why so quiet hm?" Mikey said kissing your cheek then trailing his lips down to your neck kissing that sweet spot. "Fine" you whined out after all you where pent up to and how could you resist your boyfriend anyway, it was just cockwarming it can't be that bad right?
He pulled away from the kiss sitting down and bringing you with him, he pushed deeper into you if that was even possible and you moaned it felt so good- "Come on be a good boy and get back to studying you don't wanna fail do you baby?" He said leaning back in the chair. You forgot about studying you just wanted to cum but you'd fail if you didn't, but Mikey just felt so good in you. Mikey shifted sitting up making you whine and he wrapped his arms around you, he leaned forward and pointed down at the textbook on your desk making your eyes roll back his dick was pushing right on your sweet spot. "Come on let's study baby, you wanted to so bad didn't you?"
"Thought so" he said lifting you up so you could be seated on his lap and god you could feel his bulge on your ass it was so big- "Let's get these off" Mikey said unbuttoning your pants and unzipping them, lifting you up slightly to pull them down along with your boxers. "Aww look at you baby you're so hard, you must really miss me to huh?" He said as he reached into the top drawer of your desk to pull out the lube, groaning from feeling your bare ass rub against his bulge. He stood up bending you over the desk and god- forget about studying you just wanted him to fuck you right there bent over.
"None of that now" Mikey shushed you. You could hear him unzip his pants and pull his cock free, you then heard the lube bottle open and heard him squirt lube on his hand then putting it all over his cock. You felt him slide his dick between your ass cheeks then just when you thought he was about to put it in, he stared slapping the tip against your hole watching it clenching around nothing. "You want it?" Mikey said and you whined "If you want it you gotta use your words like a good boy" he said smirking, he was being such an asshole right now but if you wanted it you had to ask "Please Mikey I want it please put your cock in me I need it so bad" you said and you where getting desperate he could hear it in your voice. "Good boy" he praised pulling you up and kissing you and he just shoved his whole dick in you in one thrust. You groaned into the kiss he was so big, you felt so full.
You heard the lube cap open and he squirted some lube on his fingers, he started kissing and sucking on your neck and stared to prod his finger at your entrance. He pushed his finger in and you both groaned "You're so tight baby can't wait to be in you" Mikey said as he started thrusting his finger then adding another causing you to moan loudly. He started thrusting his fingers faster and sucking on your neck leaving hickeys, between him attacking your neck with his lips and his fingers in your ass you started moaning loudly. And when he added a third finger it felt like heaven, you where on cloud nine drooling on the desk you stared to feel the build up of an orgasm starting when Mikey pulled his fingers out. You whined at the loss of both his fingers and your orgasm.
You whined why was he being such a tease you shook your head no "No? You don't wanna study anymore too bad" he said kissing your cheek he then leaned back, put his hands on your hips and thrusted into you and then said "Come on baby let's get to studying." God you where gonna be in for a hell of a time.
🥺this might seem dumb but I love how in your fic with luffy and a ftm boyfriend when he asked Robin about the blood that even though she obviously would’ve known what was going on you had her tell luffy to ask him about it instead of like outing him and saying something that might’ve crossed a boundary with him. As a trans man I just love that so much! Respectful trans ally Robin for the win
It's not dumb!! I'm glad you liked my fic, I feel like Robin wouldn't cross a boundary like outing she just doesn't seem like the type of person. Respectful trans ally Robin for the win!🤍
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