A/n: It's been a while since I wrote anything, but after I started playing RE again, I decided to include some things about it here on the blog, so this is one of many fics I've thought about. The next one will be about Leon, but I haven't written it yet, although I already have the idea.
But for now, I hope you enjoy this one❤️
Tw: NSFW content
The rain had started, also calming the scene where they had found themselves moments before, surrounded by creatures they were already used to seeing every day. Carlos and you arrived at an isolated and safe place where he set you down on the ground, closed the door, and put down his weapon. He came to you, crouching down to check your injured arm after the scratch one of the zombies had given you during the fight earlier, a fight in which Carlos intervened to split the zombie’s head open with an axe and even laughed victoriously.
"You were lucky." He said, examining the wound
"I know, its teeth didn't get me."
"No, I was trying to say you were lucky because I arrived in time." He said with a smug smile, and you narrowed your eyes at him
"Smug," you murmured. "Have you received any radio signal from the others?"
"No, but I believe they must already know about our situation." He stood up and started looking around for something to treat his wound, and that's when he found a first-aid kit that looked brand new, which was rare and almost like a treasure at that moment. "See? I'm your lucky charm, if I'm with you, good things happen." He said, showing me the find, and you rolled your eyes with a little smile
He cleaned the wound with saline solution and then disinfected it, placing a gauze compress over it and then a bandage.
"Done," he said, adjusting the bandage a little. "You'll probably just feel a burning sensation in the next few days, but nothing serious. But if you feel pain, just ask me, and I'll kiss you to make it better." He smiled, winking, and you playfully hit his arm with your good hand
"You're an idiot pretending to be a heartthrob."
"My mother always said I would break hearts, but I wouldn't break yours for anything."
"Even if I became a zombie tomorrow?"
"Even if you became a zombie tomorrow. I mean, you'd probably look cute as a zombie, which would make me fall for your charm and get bitten, but a little bite never hurt anyone, did it?" He smiled at you and you smiled, caught up in his jokes
"Carlos, I think in the world we live in you can't romanticize that because a bite from one of those creatures is really quite deadly."
"You're right, but even so, I still think you'd still be charming.”
"Carlos?"
"What?"
"Shut up for a moment, please." You asked, and he raised his arms in surrender
"Your wishes are my commands, pretty thing."
He then got up and went to rummage through the small storage room that was there, and that's when he laughed when he saw what was right in front of him. There were jugs of water that seemed preserved and uncontaminated. Probably someone had stored them before the situation escalated.
"You won't believe it," he said, and you looked towards the door of the room and he came out looking at you. "There are jugs of drinking water here. We can use it to wash ourselves."
"Wait, here?"You asked, stuttering slightly and blinking a few times, questioningly
"Yes, why? Don't you want to shower with me?"
"I'd rather smell like sweat than wash with you looking at me.”
"Oh please! Are you calling me a pervert? I would never disrespect a girl as pretty as you," he said with a smug look. "Although it would be hard not to be curious."
"Curious? You've never seen a naked woman?"
"To be honest, I've imagined you without clothes."
"What?" You widened your eyes, completely taken aback by the blatant confession. "You've got to be kidding me! How can you not want me to call you a pervert?"
"Calm down, sweetie." He chuckled. "There are a lot of girls who would love it if I confessed something like this."
"You're an idiot, Carlos, and a big idiot."
"Only for you." He said, taking off his tactical vest and putting it aside
"Wait, you're really going to wash yourself here? With me here?" You asked again, still in disbelief
"Yes, I thought I already told you."
"Oh, no..."
"Oh yes, baby, I will. If you don't want to look, you can just turn your back, but you'll miss the show of your life."
"Carlos, aren't you going to take off that shirt..." You looked at him, and he looked at you with a challenging look and that roguish smile
And to tease you even more, he began to take off his sweaty, dirty shirt slowly, as if trying to seduce you. You covered your face with your hands, trying to play hard to get but discreetly peeked through your fingers. And when he started to take off his boots and unzip his pants, he became even more seductive, maintaining eye contact with you to tease you while taking off his pants and kicking them aside. You took your hands away from your face and looked him up and down.
"Do you like what you see?" He asked with that confident air after what he had just done
"Carlos, you looked like a fucking male bird dancing for a female to hook her up!" You said, and he laughed at what you said
"Wow, that was a little creative... and if you want, it can be possible too." He winked at you, and you blushed and narrowed your eyes, turning your back, and he smiled. "You're cute when you blush."
"Fuck you." You replied, turning around, but he threw his boxers at you, and you screamed and jumped back, turning your head again. "ARE YOU CRAZY?!"
And he just laughed and opened the lid of one of the water containers there and began to wash himself, pouring the water over his thick hair and body, washing his dirty, sweaty skin and some wounds he had, and while he did so, you glanced slightly over your shoulder and saw the image of a real hunk of a man there. Those muscles, now wet from the water that made his tanned skin glow, and those damn broad shoulders and those biceps that made you involuntarily bite your lip.
On the outside, you didn't want to seem obvious to him and inflate his ego, but inside you were burning with desire seeing that your buddy and great friend, Carlos Fucking Oliveira, the man you secretly covet, was completely naked, washing himself.
"Are you just going to stand there and watch?" He teased, turning around and seeing you looking at him over your shoulder, and you quickly turned your head. "You think I didn't see you looking? Go on, baby, don't just stand there, come wash yourself too. I know this isn't exactly a spa or a five-star hotel, but look, at least we have decontaminated water."
You thought for a moment and then just gave in. He was right deep down, even though deep down it would be super embarrassing to walk around naked there with him. You took off your tank top and then your pants, and opened one of the water containers and started washing yourself too, but always covering yourself with your arms when he turned around and faced you.
"In my head they were bigger..." He murmured, and you raised an eyebrow, looking at him
"'They' who, Carlos?"
"Your breasts."
"Carlos, go fuck yourself, you fucking animal." You grabbed the empty water container and threw it at him. He put his hands in front of his face to defend himself. "Don't look, you pervert."
He smiled and walked towards you completely naked and without any shame in that huge body, and you felt so small when he got close enough for you to hear his breathing and feel the heat of his body even after washing with cold water.
"Honey, I'm not the pervert you make me out to be. I was just messing with you. I won't do anything you don't want. I can be your friend, your buddy, your husband, your boyfriend, your enemy, your idiot, whatever you want, but disrespect you? Oh no, girl, I won't." He stopped, and that stirred something inside you
It was true that Carlos was sometimes very playful and even silly, but the truth is that he never disrespected you, no matter how intimate and trusting he was with you. And that was simply what attracted you so much.
And at that moment you lowered your arms, uncovering yourself, and looked at him, and he at you, without taking his eyes off yours to look at your body. He didn't break his word.
"See? I told you I wouldn't do anything you don't want." He said, and you lowered your gaze for a moment
"I want to..." You managed to confess, even blushing and ashamed
"What?"
"I want you," you said, now looking into his eyes. "I want to be more than your friend."
"So... Best friends?" He joked, and you rolled your eyes with a tiny smile
"You idiot, you know what I meant."You looked away, blushing even more
"No, I don't, I want you to be more specific, my love." He said in a teasing tone, holding your face and forcing you to look at him. "Come on, babygirl, tell me what you want?"
"I...I want you to be my...I want you to be my man, my love...my best friend too, but above all, my one and only love." You confessed, and he smiled
"That's very romantic of you, you know? But I accept, and I want you to know that I want you to be my woman, my best friend, to put up with my silly man jokes." He said, and you smiled
"I accept putting up with your silly man jokes, you stupid empty-headed." You said, and he laughed
He caressed your cheekbones with his thumbs and then lowered his hands, placing them on your waist, and slightly tilted his head, looking at your lips, but like a gentleman, he hesitated for a moment.
"May I?" He murmured, and you nodded
And then he kissed you, slow and soft, something that contrasted with the rough texture of his beard, but you didn't care at that moment, you just let yourself be carried away by the kiss and its warmth. His large hands grabbed your waist harder, and you held the nape of his neck, deepening the kiss and giving space for his tongue, panting against his mouth as the kiss became hungrier.
"Carlos..." You gasped his name, breaking the kiss for a moment. "It wasn't just you who imagined what I would look like without clothes..."
"Why? Did you imagine me naked too?" He smiled provocatively
"No... I also imagined myself kissing your lips." You confessed
"Oh, I bet that must have been sexy."
"It fucking was." You replied, kissing him again
As the kiss became more voracious and rough, he lowered his hands to the back of your thighs and lifted you in his arms. You put your arms around his neck without breaking the kiss, and he walked with you until they reached a table in that room and sat you down. Feeling the table was a little unstable, you placed one hand on the table and the other on his shoulder.
"Carlos, the table will give way when we..." You tried to warn them, but he immediately gave that sly, mischievous smile
"Love, don't worry, if it breaks I'll hold you and we'll do it standing up."
"Standing up? You were going to drop me when you lost your strength while coming."
"Not to brag, but I have some nice biceps and good hands to hold you. I won't let you fall, princess." He winked confidently
This time he attacked your neck and kissed it, and you took the hand that was on his shoulder to the nape of his neck, holding his hair there while you felt his mouth mark your still wet skin. He leaned closer to encourage you to lie down on the table so he could lower his lips along your collarbone and down towards your breasts, where he caressed, bit, and kissed them. You arched your back off the old table, reaching up with one hand to hold onto the edge and the other one remained on his nape, keeping him close as he licked the sensitive nipples, stiffened from the cold water. You gasped as you felt the warmth of his mouth contrasting with your damp skin, and his strong hands caressing and squeezing your flesh, making you bite your lip.
"Well, I know I said earlier that they seemed bigger in my head, but fuck the size, they're beautiful." He said, keeping his head buried in your breasts
And after a moment, he pulled away slightly, his hands firmly gripping your thighs, spreading them apart, and looking down, seeing that all that wetness wasn't just from the water, but from arousal.
"Y/n, I hope you know that you have a beautiful jewel down here and that...you've been hiding it from me all this time while playing hard to get." He said, looking from between your legs at you, and you rested your hands on the table for a moment to look down and then at him with dark eyes full of desire and licking your lips
"And what are you going to do with this 'beautiful jewel'? Or rather, "You tilted your head slightly to the side without taking your eyes off his."Can you at least handle it?" You challenged him, and he gave a small smile
"You tell me." He replied, and you giggled
And that's when he knelt down and pulled you with a rough and sudden gesture to the edge of the table, making you let out a yelp from the action that turned into a moan when he buried his mouth there, and that's when you arched your back and threw your head back, bringing one hand to grab his hair and the other gripping the edge of the table tighter as his tongue began to lick your entire slit and making you roll your eyes.
Although he was the typical idiot who spent the day teasing you, at that moment he seemed focused and eager, giving you pleasure that made you see stars. Not to mention the way he sucked on your clit and licked afterwards, and the damn sensation of his beard scratching the skin of your thighs or the sensitive skin of your cunt while he devoured you with ferocity and a sloppy way, the way that showed he had been longing for this for a long time.
He started by putting two fingers inside you to prepare your entrance, skillfully fingering you while his mouth paid attention to the already swollen and increasingly sensitive spot. And then he put in another finger just to lift his head and see you writhing and feel his hair being pulled, knowing that you were loving every minute of it.
"Carlos..." You moaned his name, feeling your body tremble and the pressure in your lower abdomen indicating that you were so close. "That 's too much... Ohh so good."
"Do you still think I can't handle this, princess?" He murmured and you gasped. "I think by your face and the way you're wetting my fingers, you're loving it."
His deep, drawn-out voice, heavy with desire, was stirring you and your senses, not to mention that you had three of his fingers in and out of you and his mouth devouring you as if you were his last meal. The pleasure you were feeling intensified to such an extent that you threw your head back, arching your back and your hips lifted against his face, causing him to growl.
He slowed the rhythm of his fingers, then pulled them out of you, completely soaked, and brought them to his mouth to savor your taste. He even licked along your slit to collect what was still dripping, and then stood up to see how he left your legs trembling and your cheeks flushed with that gleam of satisfaction in your eyes.
"So, did you like it? Did I do well?" He asked, and you smiled, still slightly breathless, and nodded
"You were so good... And I hope what comes next is even better."
"Oh, baby, don't say it twice."
You sat at the table, your body still limp from the previous moment, and rested your hands on the table, whimpering as he took his cock, which was so hard and throbbing after he had spent all that time between your legs devouring you, and began to brush it from bottom to top along your wet and still sensitive slit.
And when he finally began to thrust inside you, you threw your head back and moaned loudly, feeling how the thickness of his cock filled you, and made you lose your mind. You ran a hand over his abs, feeling those hard muscles under the palm of your hand and up to his chest and then to his shoulder where you squeezed until he was completely inside, only easing the grip when he stopped and stayed like that for a moment. You released the breath you hadn't even felt you holding when he put it in, in a deep gasp, and looked up into those brown eyes. He put his arm around you, his other hand cupping your face, his thumb gently caressing it.
"If a zombie walked through that door right now, I don't know if I'd let him bite me so I could die happy inside you, or if I'd fuck you while shooting at him." He cracked one of his jokes, and you giggled
"Carlos, you're so stupid. I sincerely hope you don't let him bite you and leave me alone and dying of horniness."
"Of course I would never do that, my princess. My baby's pleasure comes first, then everything else. Of course I would kill the guy before he caught us." He said before kissing you, and you reciprocated with the same sensuality and warm
He began to move with thrusts, still at a slow pace, but the depth was brutal, and you wrapped your legs around his waist, one hand on the table and the other on his shoulder, while kissing him and moaning into his mouth as he went deep. You tilted your head to the side, and he kissed your neck, sucking and biting the marks that were already there and making them deeper.
You felt the impact of each deep thrust, the tip reaching the deepest spot inside you, making you roll your eyes and moan loudly, a sound that echoed off the walls of the old, empty room. You could feel the warmth of his tanned skin, damp with water and sweat, and the brushing of his chest against yours, his muscles contracting with each movement, and the rough hairs of his pelvis brushing against your still-sensitive clit, and all of this was taking you to heaven.
But in the middle of this "trip to heaven," the table, which already seemed unstable, broke, and you instinctively grabbed onto him, your arms and legs wrapped around him, yelping from the sudden fright.
"Easy, love. I got you, I got you and I won't let you fall." He murmured in your ear, embracing your body in those strong arms
"I told you the table would give way and break."
"I know, but I also told you I was strong enough to hold you, didn't I?" He looked you in the eyes and you nodded and kissed him
And to your surprise, he didn't need to push you against a wall, his strong arms were more than enough to hold you like that while he fucked you, but you felt like you were going to fall and felt a little insecure.
"Carlos...Lean me against the...wall. It's safer." You tried to say between moans
"I don't need a wall, baby, I'm strong enough for you. Just...just hold on to me and...I promise I won't let you fall. Trust me?" He said, his breath ragged
"Yes!”
"Good girl, come to the papa." He said, pulling you closer again without stopping the thrusts, and you threw your head back, scratching his back
The way those huge, beefy arms held you and the way his veins bulged with the effort made you even hotter and pushed you to the limit. He didn't seem to be straining to be there with you in his arms; he seemed to be enjoying the moment and having you.
"My God...So beautiful..." He said with that accent he boasted so much about, the one that gave you shivers
"Carlos...I'm coming..." You moaned, and he kissed you while his hands squeezed your thighs tighter, guiding your body faster and harder, pushing you to your limit. "Oh fuck, fuck I’m c-coming!"
"Come...Come to me, let me know how much you're loving this."
You dug your nails harder into his back, leaving red marks that would later be etched into his skin, and let yourself come inside him, your essence running down his member. He kissed you, and as he felt close, the thrusts became brutal and fast, making you cry out in pleasure.
He growled as he felt himself writhing inside you, and that's when, with one more deep thrust, he came inside you, and you gasped, feeling that hot gush filling you. You simply lost your strength there, but he didn't let go of you for a moment, even though his legs were also trembling afterward. He was loyal to his word, about holding you until the end.
He then slowly walked with you until you were against a wall, and you moved your head away from his shoulder, sliding your legs so you could put your feet back on the ground, but never letting go of his shoulders since you could barely feel your legs. You looked into his eyes, seeing that he was panting and had that still damp and disheveled hair in front of his face, and you brushed it aside and gave him a quick kiss.
"How are you, princess?" He murmured. "Was I too hard on you?"
"You were perfect... I loved it." You said, looking into his eyes, and he smiled. "I love you."
"Me too." He said, giving you a kiss on the cheek. "Now, whether the table liked us, I wasn't so sure." He looked at the broken table, and you giggled
My obsession with resident evil returned after I started playing it again some days ago and obvioulsy I fall on love again eith this fine, perfect, scrumptious, beefy, big, handsome hunk of a man😫🫦😝🤪😏❤️❤️
*When he thinks I'm asleep but I'm wide awake and writing smut fics because my Giyuu fucking tomioka phase has returned and now thousands of scenarios have popped into my head.
And not to mention that I've already been reading about him in AO3 too...
I don't know about you guys, but I have a strong opinion that Sanemi in a modern au! would listen Chase Atlantic, and I'm not just saying that because he's one of my favorite or because I like the band, but damn, imagine him fucking you with a meddle about or a church song playing.
Or maybe during the aftercare, "Friends" starts playing in the background and you're just there underneath him with him on top, making out and touching slowly.
A/n: Hi!! I received a similar request a few weeks ago. I don't know if it was from the same person, but if it was, sorry for the delay. I've been busy at work and I'm a little sick, but it's just a cold, I hope you understand🥲🙏 But luckily today I had some free time, and today is also my love's birthday, so I couldn't ignore your request.
I hope you like it❤️
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Virgin!Kyojuro is the kind of guy who made it clear within a few weeks of dating that you were the first person he'd ever been with and that he'd never dated before.
Virgin!Kyojuro is the kind of guy who, with every kiss, even just a peck on the cheek, already has that little smile and rosy cheeks. And if it's on the lips, he immediately feels butterflies in his stomach, and his first instinct is to hold your waist gently as if he were going to break it.
Virgin!Kyojuro is the kind of man who, on any given day, you'll remember to go further on the relationship, and he'll be caught off guard and even a little shy, knowing the care and responsibility involved. However, he will always fulfill your wishes... And that includes when you've asked him to make you his.
Virgin!Kyojuro is the kind of guy whose trembling hands and tension make you ask if everything is alright, and he says he's never done this before but that he'll do his best to make sure everything goes well and to satisfy you. If you're a virgin like him, you'll just tell him to take it slow and that it's an experience for both to get to know each other. If you're not, then that's a different thing. Then you can guide him and even make him more comfortable and tell him where you like to be touched.
Virgin!Kyojuro is the one who is initially sloppy when he's between your legs eating you out. His mouth will be everywhere and he uses his fingers slowly, preparing your entrance, and little by little, when he starts to get a taste for the trail of your essence that drips onto his tongue and fingers, he goes crazy.
Virgin!Kyojuro is the one who will ask you in that breathless and worried voice in your ear if he did well, if you liked it, if you're okay...And you'll have to hold his face and tell this man that he did well and that you're okay, that you loved it because he's a man with a great appetite for a virgin.
Virgin!Kyojuro is the kind of man who prepares for the next part, and when he feels your hand around him to stimulate him, he gasps and moans. Oh yes, this man moans a lot and loudly as hell, and nobody can tell me otherwise. He loves feeling your hand around him, but the poor guy doesn't know how to handle it.
Virgin!Kyojuro is the kind of man who, when he thrust you and you open your legs wider or pull him closer, his skin crawl all over and his muscles tense. If you run your hand over his chest and abs while whispering in his ear that he's doing well and to move, he'll have to fight with everything he has not to come, and also because of the way he feels you tight him inside you, and that takes him to heaven.
Virgin!Kyojuro Simply the one who is slow and likes to grind his hips against yours and enjoys your inner heat warm to the fullest and says he's loving it and whispers in your ear how tight you are around him and that he likes that feeling.
Virgin!Kyojuro only goes faster when you consent that he can go faster and when he does and starts to get the hang of it and sees you from above moaning and writhing beneath him he realizes that you're enjoying it and will want to go deeper and faster until he makes you come and when he sees you at the peak of pleasure...He can't take it anymore and comes too.
Virgin!Kyojuro Simply that sweet and caring man who will spend the next few moments cuddling with you, admiring you while playing with your hair and saying that he has never felt so good and that he is grateful to have been the first.
A/n: First of all, hello everyone, I know I've been very absent and honestly I've missed writing something new. However, I was on vacation the previous week and wanted to take the opportunity to rest and focus on other things, but I already had the idea of writing something, and since my hunger for this type of content has increased, here it is. I didn't forget about my blog and much less my dear followers and mutuals. I love you all❤️❤️
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Sanemi:
🌪So, I think this one is a little obvious, but he would certainly love doggy style.
🌪He likes to have absolute control and a perfect view of how you take him from behind, of how well your cunt tight around his great cock.
🌪He'll always have his hands on your hips, waist, and ass, running them over your skin wherever he can grab. This also includes spanking.
🌪He loves to mark you, and when in this position, he will, whether by spanking or by his hands gripping your ass tightly when he increases the force of his thrusts.
🌪He also likes to keep a hand on the back of your neck to press your head into the pillow where your moans will be muffled. However, since he's the type who doesn't care if anyone hears, he likes to pull your hair and make you lift your head and make you scream for him, letting everyone know he's in control.
🌪Another one I think he'll like is against the wall with you in his arms or standing without the wall to show off his strength.
🌪This one, I believe, happens when he arrives late from a mission and he's already horny and needy, and he can't take you to the bedroom and has to fuck you right there in the doorway.
🌪And he won't admit it, but in this position he loves it when you scratch his back or grab his shoulders tightly because it's proof that he's going the way you love.
Kyojuro:
❤️🔥My man (Sorry, I missed writing about him😭)
❤️🔥Well, getting back to the topic, this man for me would be the type who likes to have you in his lap, riding slowly, his hands holding your hips, moving up to your waist, slow make out, and then his mouth going down to your neck, making you roll your eyes when he starts moving his hips from below, hitting that spot inside you.
❤️🔥He likes to explore you, he takes his time, slow caresses but full of love and burning passion that he carries in his heart and in his eyes.
❤️🔥He likes to have you close to touch you, to feel your body respond to his touch, to hear your panting breath and your moans, especially when you say his name in such a sweet way that it makes him feel like he's in heaven.
❤️🔥He whispers how well you're doing, he tells you not to stop, to be his good girl and to ride him just like that. (Someone call for help, I'm not feeling well😫🥵)
❤️🔥He likes it even more when you come apart in this position and moan in his ear, driving him even crazier with desire.
❤️🔥He simply loves being close to you, physical touch is sacred and he honors you with every touch.
❤️🔥But on the days when he comes "hungry" and it's not for food, he goes for the missionary position, where he can hug your body and fuck you hard at the same time, leaving your legs trembling while whispering in your ear about how good you take him and how he loves how your body responds to his, almost as if you were made for his cock.
Tengen:
🎶Like Sanemi, he also likes to have you all on four, he likes to keep his big hands on your ass while he goes deep, and he's also the type to spank.
🎶But what he really likes is keeping your back against his broad chest, so he tends to pull your hair to pull you closer while he buries himself in you and also pulls your head back to see your face expressing the pleasure he's giving you, which further boosts this man's ego.
🎶He likes to explore your body while you're like that, he likes to keep one hand on your neck but without grabbing too hard, just to keep your head steady, especially if there's a mirror in front, and the other hand travels your body from your breasts, waist down until it reaches your clit, rubbing it frantically until you come.
🎶He also likes it when you ride him. Although he's a dominant most of the time, he loves the view of you from above where he can see everything from your head hanging back and your mouth open moaning, to the way he's completely buried inside you.
🎶And if you take him in a reverse cowgirl, he'll go even crazier just from seeing your ass.
Giyuu:
🌊He's a bit like Kyojuro; he also likes to feel close to you, so he often opts for the classic missionary position so he can have you under him, arching your back and moaning.
🌊He loves feeling your hands on his back, your panting breath, and being on top, he likes to see your face flushed and painted with pleasure with each slow thrust.
🌊He likes to be close so he can kiss, whether on the lips, neck, or even breasts. He likes to hear your heart beat for him, so it's not uncommon to see him with his head between your breasts.
🌊If you close your legs around him when he's about to come, I guarantee he'll come right away. A simple act, but one he loves because it shows him that you want him close and, in this case, inside. (Who doesn't?)
🌊He also likes to go sideways, like you lying on your side with him behind you, but it tends to happen more on slow mornings or when he arrives very tired from a mission but full of desire to have you.
🌊He enters slowly, sliding a hand over your body, from your breasts to between your legs where you hold him tighter in that position.
🌊He likes to whisper in your ear how good you're doing and how tight you are, and being on your side also gives him more access to your neck to kiss you there.
For those who are constantly judging introverts for being introverts :
No, I don't want to socialize more, nor do I want you to force me.
No, I don't want to go out, and it's okay to want to stay in my corner in my peace.
No, I don't want to know your opinion about the fact that I'm shy and reserved.
No, you don't have the right to be rude to me because I'm quiet, and you certainly don't have the right to make fun of that.
No, you also don't have the right to ask me to smile every five minutes because I have a "sad/mad face."
I'm not sad or mad.
IT'S. MY. FACE. LEAVE. ME. ALONE.
No, you don't have to say that I always have a "long face" and that I act like I have the whole world against me.
No, you're not helping when you try to force me to go out, socialize, leave my corner; you're making it worse, and you're invading my personal space.
Stop spending your lives picking on introverted people and treating them like they're not human. Like, "You hate me just because I'm quietly minding my own business and not hurting anyone?"🤨
I'm just passing by to give a quick update to let you know that my health has improved. I remember saying in some previous posts that I was sick and had ear infections, but I'm much better now. My ears don't hurt anymore, the infection has healed, and I hear much better now. Regarding future fics, to be honest, it's impossible to post this week because I have a lot of work to focus on (and I've been doing a lot lately, which is why I haven't been writing anything) and I might only be able to get around to something this weekend🫠🥲
I apologize for my absence; I haven't given up on the blog or on you all. I still love writing, but I regret not having time right now. But know that I'm always checking notifications, and I'm happy for everyone who follows me😊❤️
So, I had started some new projects and things for my AO3, but I've been very sick for the past three days. My throat is burning, my ears are very blocked and hurting, and I feel almost deaf, which is bothering me a lot. Not to mention that I don't have the strength or will to do anything. I really hope I get better, and I hope you all are well too🙏🥹
I'm already getting treatment, and I hope this situation passes quickly. Hugs to everyone! I love you all❤️✨️
Plot: Basically, you're having a bad day and you ask them for a "little help" to forget about it. If you know what I mean🤭
Tw: Smut content
A/n: Hi everyone!! So this one is based on my lately mood, I've been craving this men so bad and I'm also having stressful days at work. The only different is that I don't have one of these men waiting for me at home to make me forget abt it🥲 (a girl can only dream😮💨)
Anyway, I hope you like it❤️
Kyojuro:
He would be super understanding with you. And the most caring man too. Like always. If you were having a bad day, he would hug you and cuddle you until you calmed down and forgot all that bad day you had. He would listen you for hours and would do anything for you as long it makes you feel better and relieved.
But today you needed something more...intense.
You entered the house, tired, rolling your eyes and huffing, slamming the door while taking off the top part of your uniform. Kyojuro appeared from the kitchen and found you with a serious face, hanging your uniform on the hanger.
"Oh, my love! You're back!" He smiled, trying to cheer you up. "You arrived at the right time, I just finished cooking sweet potatoes—"
He hadn't even finished the sentence when you were already tearing the buttons off his shirt and kissing him hard, taking the man by surprise and immediately turning his cheeks rosy.
When you both pulled away, breathless, he blinked a few times, his eyes now wide, and smiled as he watched your hands undress him and your own clothes.
"Your day didn't go so well, did it, angel?" He asked, and you looked at him, now completely naked
"What do you think?"
"About your day or about your body?" He asked playfully, and you, already impatient and needy, narrowed your eyes at him
"Kyojuro Rengoku..." You called his full name, and he shuddered, already knowing what that meant. "Shut up and fuck me right now." You said before jumping on him, wrapping your arms around his neck and him holding your legs around his waist
"As my queen wishes." He said before carrying you to the living room in his arms, already knowing that the night would be long
If this man is already good with his mouth (and not just for eating good meals), when you arrive stressed from work, you can be sure that cunnilingus will be even better than usual. Not that the usual way wasn't good too.
Needless to say that he'll make your head tilt back and your teeth sink deep into your lower lip while your toes curl and your back arches, feeling his tongue go in and out of your pussy, licking your entire slit and his mouth sucking your clit hard until you're whimpering with trembling legs and your hips rolling against his face as you pull his hair hard.
He doesn't feel pain, but the desire to do even better for you.
"My empress will want me to please her even more?"; "What can I do to make you feel better?"
You tap the seat next to yours on the couch with your hand and he sits down next to you and after catching your breath, you move onto his lap.
And this man will simply go crazy when you start to sit on him, digging your nails into his chest or shoulders as you move up and down on his cock. The same one you've been thinking about taking all the way home to relieve yourself after the long day you had.
His eyes followed every movement of your body, admiring your figure and everything about it. He was delighted, falling in love with you again in that moment, and even more so because you were riding him so hard that he felt his legs tingling.
He planted his feet harder on the floor while his hands gripped your hips as you fuck yourself on his cock to forget about your bad day. He didn't care at all, he didn't care if you'd spend the rest of the night using his cock, if you'd fucked yourself on him till you pass out, till your cunt become so spent that you would have to stop. He didn't even care if you'd milk him round after round and much less about the mess you two would do after as long as you felt better afterward, everything was fine with him.
"Ohh~Little flame, you're really...Going too fast...But...fuck!" He gasped, moaning as he felt your cunt tightening around him. "I'm loving this."
You were on the edge, one hand on his shoulder and the other further back, holding his thigh. Your head was tilting back and your eyes were rolling in pleasure, your mouth opening and releasing loud moans mixed with immense pleasure and a little bit of the frustration from moments before. All of this made you melt into him with an intensity that made your body tremble.
He wasn't far behind, feeling his cock throbbing and twitching inside you, his hands tightening on your hips, leaving marks and pressing your body against his as he spilled inside you, filling you with his hot load.
You were now cradled against his body, now as limp and sweaty as yours, both your chests pressed together, rising and falling as you caught your breath and descended from that wave of pleasure.
He wrapped his strong arms around you, kissing the top of your head multiple times and caressing it with one hand and combing your hair.
"Are you okay? Did I manage to help you relieve yourself?" He asked, his voice low and deep, and you nodded
"Yes," you sighed, looking up and seeing his sweet, bright eyes gazing at you. "Thank you for that."
"I'd do anything to see my precious wife smile again." He caressed your face and you gave him a tender smile. "I love you."
"Love you too." You replied, planting a quick kiss on his lips
And there you found yourself again, calmer, lighter, and now, satisfied. And no longer frustrated.
Sanemi:
We all know he always comes home stressed from work, but you having a bad day and coming home huffing and puffing, slamming the door isn't so normal for him. He doesn't like seeing you like that, although he won't admit it out loud.
You exhaled deeply, running a hand over your face, trying to calm down. You kicked your shoes off, took off your uniform, and went to the bedroom, where even he jumped out of bed when you opened the door and slammed it shut in a way that made him frown, still sleepy after his nap.
"What the hell was that? You looked like a hurricane." He said, getting up, and you huffed. "Are you crazy? Or did you have a bad day?"
"Sanemi..." You closed your eyes for a moment, preparing to formulate your next words, and then opened them again. "Fuck me until I forget my terrible day." You asked, and he raised an eyebrow
"What?"
Yes, at first he was still a little lost, you suddenly walked in almost flying and he was taking a nap after training, but after processing what you asked, needless to say, he went crazy.
You were going to ask a second time thinking he hadn't understood, but you didn't have time to finish the sentence.
Before you knew it, you were lying on the bed, naked, legs spread and back arched, moaning and whimpering, while he buried his face between your thighs, licking and sucking your cunt with strong, voracious sucks. He only looked up once or twice to see you throwing your head back and rolling your eyes in pleasure as he devoured you and used his fingers on you.
After you came, he didn't hesitate, he turned you onto your stomach and pinned your wrists behind your back with one hand and the other grabbed your hair, pressing your head against the mattress.
"You said you had a bad day, didn't you? I had a long day too, so I think we can fuck each other until we get rid of this frustration. What do you think?" He suggested provocatively, thrusting his cock completely inside you with a single strong stroke that made you moan loudly against the mattress. "That sounded like a yes."
He doesn't start slowly, he simply can't contain himself. You're having a bad day, he is too, you woke him up begging for sex. How could he go slow?
He throws his head back, panting as his hips slam against yours, his cock going in and out, stretching your velvety walls around him, spreading your fluids along his hard, throbbing length that felt like it was tearing you.
He released your wrists and head to grip your hips, marking your skin as he fucked you harder. You gripped the bedsheets, moaning and screaming with pleasure and intensity that he was causing. He was being merciless, one hand gripping your hip and the other occasionally giving you a spanks that made you arch your back and throw your head back.
Your legs trembled and your fingers ached from gripping the sheets so tightly, but you felt so good, so far from everything that had happened in your day. On cloud nine.
You knew that waking him up to ask him that was a point of no return, and now you would have to endure until not only you "returned" to your normal state, but also him.
And it's no surprise that that moment would take a long time and completely ruin the state of the bed. Sheets stained by your mess. Not to mention that you were much messier than the bed itself.
Wobbly legs, sweaty and numb body, your head still buried in the pillows with your hair spread out and also covering your red face, the skin of your hips and buttocks marked by the strong and firm hands of the man behind you who was still trying to catch his breath after literally filling you up until you were dripping and squirting on the sheets and making a mess of them too.
He withdrew from you and turned you over, seeing your tired and flushed face, and smiled teasingly.
"Better?"
"So fucking better." You said, breathless
"Great, because from now on things are going to get even better."
And I guarantee you, if you had a bad day, you won't remember it anymore😉
Gyomei :
Adding Gyomei to this list because I missed writing about my gentle giant❤️
Well, as we all know, this man has the patience of a saint for any situation. And when you're having a bad day, he's always there to wrap you in a protective and strong hug, with words of encouragement and the promise that he will help you overcome any adversity and that you two will solve it together.
But today was different. You were having a bad day, but it wasn't a hug you needed. No, you needed more than that.
He was meditating in the room he had specifically for it when he heard the front door slam and felt your presence, which seemed a little agitated.
He thought it was just something temporary, but when you entered the room where he was and he immediately realized you weren't okay.
"Love? Are you home already? Is everything alright? You seem a little bothered." He said, looking in the direction from which your footsteps were coming as he approached, as if he could see you.
You stopped and looked at him for a moment, and then began to undress. He couldn't see, but he could hear the faint sound of your clothes reaching the floor and realize what you were doing.
"Gyomei, I... I think I'm going to need you to help me get rid of this frustration in my body." You said, looking at him, and he sighed
"If my wife needs me, how can I refuse?" He said as he took the haori off his shoulders and stood up from the floor
He started slowly, but feeling your hunger and the anger from the bad day in your lips as you kissed him was increasingly dominating him.
When he positioned himself on top, his large hands were all over your body, tracing you, just like his lips that traced your body that was enveloped with his larger, massive one.
He prepared you, but to take you given his size, but you were so desperate to feel him, for him to make you forget that horrible day, that you asked him to fuck you soon, and he became a little hesitant.
"Are you sure, love? I don't want to hurt you." He said, worriedly (Poor baby🥹)
"Gyomei... Just do it. I'm so needy." You whimpered, and he couldn't hold back
When he entered you, your back arched in a way that felt like it was going to break, your legs trembled, and your tight walls struggled to take his thick, throbbing cock as you felt every inch of it stretching you and making your eyes roll back. Your hands gripped the sheets tightly as you felt him finally filling you completely and grinding his hips against yours, with or without preparation, taking him was always like the first time.
"Harder...Please Gyomei...So good...So fucking big" You moaned loudly and delighted in the pleasure as he thrust into you
"Am I doing you good? Do you want more?" He asked, overcome by the sensation of pleasure and sensing that you were loving it too
"Yes...Give me more...Fuck me until I don't remember... my name." You begged, and he gasped, as he went faster but always controlling himself due to the enormous strength he possessed
Your body was dominated by the pleasure that man was giving you. His calloused hands gripped your thighs, keeping them open for him as he gave you more. Your eyes rolled back, but always returned to the naked, massive form in front of you that made your walls tighten around him, bringing you closer to the climax that was only getting closer as the tip of his cock reached your cervix each time he thrusted you. A sensation that made your mind race and forget the bad things of the day.
He finished inside you shortly after you came, and his hot load inside you made you completely surrender.
He pulled out of you, laid your legs on the mattress, and lay down beside you, caressing your hair and pulling your body to envelop you with his beefy arms, and you kissed and caressed each other.
"Are you feeling lighter, my angel? Did I manage to take away your frustrations and make you happy again?" He asked in a whisper, and you nodded, smiling
"You were perfect, my love. Thank you." You gave him one last kiss before snuggling into his broad chest, and he kissed the top of your head
