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!!! - my personal favs for the character
nsfw & sfw requests are currently: open, preferably for jjk but others are welcome (!!slow responses!!)
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my hero academia
sero hanta
jealous sero hc - sfw, nsfw + degradation kink, moment of daddy kink
!!! “supporting” sero while he’s playing games - nsfw + oral, some exhibitionism
how they act when they’re horny and just rlly horny sex - nsfw + semi-public sex?, ngl mommy is thrown in there and i won’t take any criticism, degradation (giving & receiving), praise, thigh riding, spitting, daddy kink, cokwarming kind of, intoxicated sex, spanking/as well as pussy smacks, squirting
fav artist hc , pt 2- sfw + mentions of ouid usage
just music that goes with the boys being h0rny - nsfw + fingering, oral, some degradation
!!! mommy - nsfw + female reader!! dom reader, mommy kink as there should be, teasing stuff, praise, public sex, overstim, ruined orgasm
halloweek day 1 - nsfw + mask during sex
boys w piercings - nsfw (upcoming)
milf chasers - nsfw (upcoming)
denki kaminari
!!! how they act when they’re horny and just rlly horny sex - nsfw + semi-public sex?, ngl mommy is thrown in there and i won’t take any criticism, degradation (giving & receiving), praise, thigh riding, spitting, daddy kink, cokwarming kind of, intoxicated sex, spanking/as well as pussy smacks, squirting
fav artist hc , pt 2- sfw + mentions of ouid usage
mommy - nsfw + female reader!! dom reader, mommy kink as there should be, teasing stuff, praise, public sex, overstim,, ruined orgasm
boys w piercings - nsfw (upcoming)
milf chasers - nsfw (upcoming)
eijiro kirishima
how they act when they’re horny and just rlly horny sex - nsfw + semi-public sex?, ngl mommy is thrown in there and i won’t take any criticism, degradation (giving & receiving), praise, thigh riding, spitting, daddy kink, cokwarming kind of, intoxicated sex, spanking/as well as pussy smacks, squirting
fav artist hc, pt 2 - sfw + mentions of ouid usage
mommy - nsfw + female reader!! dom reader, mommy kink as there should be, teasing stuff, praise, public sex, overstim,, ruined orgasm
caress me down - nsfw, fem reader, kiri and reader have naval piercings, oral (m receiving), flirting, fantasizing??, fingering, squirting
boys w pericings - nsfw (upcoming)
katsuki bakugou
how they act when they’re honrny and just rlly horny sex - nsfw + semi-public sex?, ngl mommy is thrown in there and i won’t take any criticism, degradation (giving & receiving), praise, thigh riding, spitting, daddy kink, cokwarming kind of, intoxicated sex, spanking/as well as pussy smacks, squirting
fav artist hc, pt 2 - sfw + mentions of ouid usage
just music that goes with the boys being h0rny - nsfw
mommy - nsfw + female reader!! dom reader, mommy kink as there should be, teasing stuff, praise, public sex, overstim,, ruined orgasm
bakugo with a sugar mama - sfw, nsfw
shinsou hitoshi
fav artist hc, pt 2 - sfw + mentions of ouid usage
!!! dabi on molly - nsfw + drug use, fingering, dirty talk, degradation, public restroom sex, dumbification a little, daddy kink, slapping, squirting
haikyuu!
ushijima wakatoshi
ushijima, sir - nsfw + choking, size kink kinda, sir for the first time ever bc it’s actually great, degradation, porn w sum plot, pussy smacks, squirting
sawamura daichi
daichi w a sensitive neck, and a reader w a love for hickies - nsfw + hickies, g/n reader
shove it - nsfw + hate sex, degradation, mean ass names, slapping like one time, spitting, overstim, denied orgasms, ruined orgasms, porn w plot (upcoming)
azumane asahi
passenger - nsfw + angry sex, spitting, overstim, choking, dirty talk, like literally being talked to filth bc awooga, degradation, pussy smacks (upcoming)
touch a little - nsfw, dry jumping, dirty talk (upcoming)
satoru gojo
halloweek day 4 - nsfw + overstim, sensitive reader
!!! savory - nsfw, female reader, hate (ish) sex, degradation (mostly male receiving), teasing/edging, gojo likes being called a slut
choso
can i watch? - nsfw + female reader, camgirl!reader, perv!choso, reader is a tease and gets off on choso watching them, fantasizing, voyeurism, masturbation (f & m)
summary: having a crush on kiri in the hot summer, hanging out in the hot dorms with bad ac and his fav summer song comes on. unedited!!!
cw: nsfw, fem reader, kiri and reader have naval piercings, oral (m receiving), flirting, fantasizing??, fingering, squirting
you’ve always liked hanging out with kiri, he was fun. but recently it’s become unbearable, with your not-so-newly developed and absolutely violent crush on him. what makes it unbearable is that it’s summer, and kiri has never been shy about his figure. what’s the to be shy about anyways? that’s exactly how he thinks while hanging out with you in his hot dorm, shirtless and sweaty. you try your best not to look too long at the piercing hanging from his bellybutton, the damned little piece of metal sending your world sideways even though you see it almost every day. Hell, you guys got them together. nonetheless, the struggle is the same every year with you and your long time best friend.
you could never help just staring, eating him up with your eyes. following his happy trail down to the print in his shorts, if he ever noticed you looking he never said anything, but you’d rather die than have him notice you. you would probably die of embarrassment anyways.
he was leaning back on his desk, which he does often and every time you can’t help thinking about how he’d look if you got on your knees and went down on him like that. leaning back on the desk, one hand bracing itself on the corner and the other on your your head. how he’d look down at you, the sweat coming down his stomach from the heat. what noises would he make? would he say your name and pull your hair? maybe it his hand would be gentler and hold the side of your face, helping you slide up and down his length. would he praise you when your nose would meet his skin, praise you for how good you take it? you feel lightheaded at the idea.
“hey, you listening?”
you’re scared out of your thoughts, laughing and leaning back in your chair.
“no, actually. i almost fell asleep.”
you joke with him, he laughs and puts on his cocky face.
“i know it’s a lot to take, having such a babe in front of you, but i’m so much more than a hot bod.”
he jokes back with you, you never know if he’s being serious or not. but it’s always fun to play along with. flirting with each other is admittedly, a long time thing. usually competing to see who can do it better, whose willing to go farther. your friends have been unfortunate witnesses since high school, this is nothing new.
“oh please, you’re nothing when i get to look at myself all day.”
you say as you gesture to yourself in your tank top that you cut the bottom off of, exposing your belly in your chair that is adorned with a piercing.
“hmmm, you sound like someone that’s upset I changed out our matching piercing. it’s ok to be a little honest with your feelings, this is a safe space.”
he says as he crosses his arms, you get embarrassed as his eyes stay glued to your midriff. you bite back the embarrassment of his eyes on you and rub your lower stomach.
“i think you’re just jealous, a belly piercing looks so much better on me anyways. even you can’t stop looking, got something to admit?”
this has definitely went a little past a joke, kiri just keeps his eyes on you. you feel tension build up but you know neither of you will probably step to it, you go to make another joke when the faint sound of drumsticks clicking together comes out of the speaker and kiri’s face lights up.
“oh my god this is my shit.”
he turned it up even higher than it was before, and that’s when you felt like kiri was doing it all on purpose. the picture kiri set for you was almost too much, he was dancing shirtless, shorts dangerously low on his hips, and he was too busy enjoying his favorite song to think about how dancing on and around you looked. there was also the possibility he did know, but didn’t care much. he made sure to sing the lyrics to you.
“listen, listen, listen.”
he sings as he taps your shoulder,
“you hate me cause i got watcha need!”
you try to just roll your eyes and dismiss him, this isn’t a surprise. it’s not the first time kiri has sang the raunchy sublime song to you, but now it just feels a little different. he gives a hip bump to your shoulder to try and catch back your attention.
“what? feeling a little conflicted? haha! what’s wrong, worried because you like what you see?”
you give him a little smile, he was trying to tease you. but maybe this was your chance to try and fluster him a little.
“and what if i do? what are you gonna do about it?”
you see his smile falter, but it rises again, he’s stopped dancing and is standing next to you in your chair.
“what do you wanna do about it?”
he says looking down at you. you were annoyed he turned the question back at you, eager to make you say it. you look down at the print in his shorts and back up at him. the look was obvious, and he definitely seen you this time.
“you gotta say it.” he says to you, just barely louder than the music.
“let me taste it.”
you think you see his dick twitch in his shorts at your request, but you don’t have much time to investigate because he’s pulled you from the chair and onto your knees. you’d be lying if the small sting on your knees didn’t make your stomach do flips.
“go for it.”
he pressed your face to the bulge in his pants, the action giving you butterflies. you mouthed at the bulge and looked up at him for his reaction, and the sight was heavenly. a light sheen of sweat over his skin and his eyes looking down at you expectantly, you could feel his dick get harder from under his shorts. this was already getting better than what you were imagining a few minutes ago.
“please don’t make me wait.”
that was all you needed to hear to let his dick out of his shorts, he sounds so nice saying please.
“hm, it’s prettier than expected.”
you say as you kiss the tip and lick a stipe up the underside. you practically feel him shiver, his hands coming to rest on the sides of your face as you take in his length. you can feel his hands softly guiding you, the action sent heat down your body. they were gentle, but still pushing your head lower each time. you couldn’t help making noise around his dick, the situation making you press your thighs together for any type of friction.
“ugh, fuck. you’re so good.”
you moan another time around him, you didn’t think you’d lose your cool this easily. looking up at him, he reels his head back, you want to bite his neck. you want to do so many things, you want his hands to play with you, you need him to do anything to you, this almost isn’t enough. you feel the back of your throat tightly swallow around him, his fingers twitch in your hair.
“fuckin’ christ, wanna fuck you.”
the declaration sends you reeling, you moan more and lick him all over. drool is starting to collect and spill down your chin, kiri’s thumb is hooked to one corner of your mouth to watch himself slide up your tongue and hit the back of your throat. it’s a mess, it’s making you so hot, you try to grind down on your heel.
“ugh, ‘m gonna cum. where do you want it?”
his choice of words makes you warm, you moan around him and push your head until you feel your nose meet between his hips. hopefully he takes it as an answer. you assume he does as both of his hands hold you there and he pushes his hips farther into your face, you swallow around him. he moans and his voice cracks, his tongue stumbles out your name, it’s heavenly. he pulls you off of him, his eyes looking down at you, pupils blown as he starts pulling you up by your shoulders.
“get up.”
you oblige, a little sad at the friction lost. he turns you so that you’re the one leading against the desk, his hips pressing against yours and pinning your ass into the desk. you can feel the wetness of your own spit being pressed right above the hem of your shorts, you press a little further into the redhead. he takes your face in his hands again and licks up your chin and into your mouth, your making more noises than when you were on your knees. your first kiss with him dirty, grinding yourself into him and begging for any sort of give.
you break the kiss and start kissing down his face and to his neck, once you make contact with the skin below his ear he lets out a long sigh. one hand holding the back of your neck and the other lowering the shorts on your hips, you kick the shorts off eagerly. his fingers starting to lightly touch your cunt over your underwear, the sensation is almost unbearable, just barely not enough pressure. you whine into his neck, one of your hands grabbing his wrist to try and guide his hand into your underwear.
“god, i never thought you’d be like this. maybe more demanding, not that you’d be whining just for my fingers.”
“we can do that next time, but please touch me.”
“ugh, god, next time?” kiri marvels at the idea of you saying there will be a next time, if he only knew.
you shake your head yes and finally he pulls your underwear to the side and lets his fingers run against your slit, able to catch wetness that was oozing out. he slides one finger in, curling it forward a little. the moan you let out is high pitch and you hook your arms around his neck, pushing your hips towards him more already breathing heavier. he lets the one digit come in and out and drag a little at your walls while pulling it out, as he adds a second he puts a hand under one of you knees and pulls it up. pulling your ankle to rest on his shoulder at what seems and impossible angle, kiri gasps at the sight.
“fuck, you’re perfect.”
your ears don’t catch the praise as his two fingers move inside you and the angle let’s you hear how wet you are. he keeps curling them forwards in a way that makes you clench on the digits, letting long breathy moans into his ear. his thumb presses down on the neglected bundle of nerves and you yell out. he repeats the motion and you feel impossibly warm
“you’re gonna make me cum.”
“perfect, cum on my fingers, baby.”
the pet name has your head swimming, his two fingers and thumb swiping at your clit while pulling away right as you’re about to tip over the edge is slowly building you up. it’s almost unbearable as your feel the coil tightening impossibly tight in your stomach and your moans become more pitched and ragged.
“come on baby, I know you can do it.”
“fuck, can’t.”
“you can, you’re so close.”
“want you t’ fuck me.”
“you’ll get it as much as you want, after you do this.”
you can’t come up with an answer, you feel your eyes rolling back and the unbearably tight coil finally busts and you’re release comes hard. thighs twitching and body tense, you mumble something reminiscent of the redheads name into his mouth as you kiss him. you feel yourself squirting around his fingers and running down your leg, the leg on kiri’s shoulder numb as he puts it down. he looks at you in awe.
“you did so good.”
kiri licks his dripping fingers and you can already feel yourself growing hot again. he presses a kiss to your lips
sza dropped the ctrl deluxe, which single-handedly motivated me to start writing my first nanami request (writing nanami scares me a little bc he’s my fav and want to do his character good lol)
I’m currently forcing myself to finish one of the few kiri smuts I have half written so I can get some kiri out there first, and then this’ll come out a bit after. stay tuned
anon asked: hi can I request perv neighbor choso x tease fem reader?
summary: choso can’t help but watch you from your open windows as you roam around your apartment, he watched you get dressed for your day job and come back for your bi weekly nigh job. which caught his attention first, it’s not everyday you get a free show from your neighbor when most people pay for it. title is from can i watch? by viktor vaughn (good song) but was written to tear you apart by she wants revenge
cw: female reader, camgirl!reader, perv!choso, reader is a tease and gets off on choso watching them, fantasizing, voyeurism, masturbation (f & m)
choso could never ignore you. he tried to, he tried to just go to another room or occupy his time with something else. when he moved into an apartment with ceiling to floor windows he thought he would be the one worrying about peeping toms, not the other way around.
“this is the problem with the city, so many windows.”
he thought out loud as he tried another pitiful attempt at keeping his eyes away from your apartment windows, which stretch along the whole studio. so choso got a full show of you stuffing yourself with your fingers that followed with different varieties of toys that were all for you. at first he thought you were just doing it with a partner, long distance relationships are hard. but then he realized this was a tight schedule, never any other days or times. also the fact that choso isn’t a stranger to camgirls, especially the vibrators that are connected to donations.
his dick was rock hard even before getting a good look at you, the way you moved around on the sheets and how he wishes with everything in his body he could hear you. wondering how you sound when you put a toy in with little prep, how you sound when you curve your toys upwards to hit that spot you like, how you sound when you rub your clit after you’ve came multiple times. how you’d take his dick, if you’d try and push him away or be able to take it. how you’d call out to him when he’s going too fast, when you want to cum after he’s edged you for too long.
Choso loved how you had the same sexy smile on your face while fucking yourself, he wondered if you were like that when you were getting fucked too. if you would look at him with your fucked dumb expression and smile at him, smile while your clit is numb from how much it’s been abused and your cunt undeniably sore the next day.
how could he not watch you?
you always knew choso was watching, you’re the one that made him that way. your parallel apartments are almost ridiculously close after all, there’s little struggle seeing the man walk around his house in the early mornings before the sun was even out. your interest didn’t come to the level it was now until you came home and seen the man with his limbs sprawled across his couch, dick in hand. you tried to look away, trying to steal a glance as if it wouldn’t be as bad, but you couldn’t tear you eyes away when you seen how he looked with his head back against the couch, the side view of his face taking shallow breaths like he was about to cum. you tore your eyes away, trying to forget your moment of voyeur on your neighbor. but it never left your mind, if anything you kept thinking about it for the next few days.
you always tried your best to keep your second job a secret, you made a makeshift curtain that covered only your bed. it had come to that solution when the landlord said they wouldn’t install curtains along any of the exposing windows because it’ll “take away it’s charm”, so you had to make it work. you decided to get rid of this compromise when you became infatuated with your hot neighbor, it was too much work anyways to keep the blanket up. and you were hell-bent on having him look at you the way you looked at him, all you had to hope for now was that he notices you.
and one day he did. you didn’t notice at first until you were switching out toys during your cam show, getting up naked to find the toy you forgot to grab. you spare a glance towards your neighbor while heading back and you see him, dick in hand and breathless as he was very obviously watching you. there’s no other reason to beat your dick towards your window, you thought to yourself, feeling very accomplished.
after that you always made sure to check if he had noticed, stealing a glance his way. you’re always pleased, you wish you could get a better look at his dick. wondering how sensitive the tip is, how his face would look if you kiss it before giving him head, how big it is compared to your face and how you’d be able to take it. you wondered if you’d burn from the stretch, or how his fingers felt in you. you thought about this all during your cam show, reaching your climax very quickly.
choso has been feeling a little restless lately, he can’t just jack it to you this way forever. he’s never even heard your voice yet, it’s almost pathetic. he’s been more desperate while jacking off to you, babbling to himself while he bucks up into his hand, and it’s the same today.
“ugh, fuck. need you so bad.”
he mumbled to himself, his dick was so hard it hurt. every time he would swipe his thumb over his tip his stomach would tense up, and he was feeling abnormally sensitive today. bucking up into his own hand and his breath labored, he was watching you stuff yourself with a dildo, seeing your head reel back as you moan, his ears tingling with anticipation to hear it even thought he never does. he wanted to feel how wet you were, how your walls would spazz around him when he rubbed your clit and bite at your nipples. he threw his head back, desperately trying to imagine how you’d sound saying his name, and when he brings his eyes back to look at you, it’s impossible for him to think you’re not looking at him. your head straight and hooded eyes looking across at him while you shoved your toy in you, mouth agape in a moan and eyebrows knitted together. choso felt a chill go out his spine as he came in his own hand, dick throbbing and still stiff.
he tried to convince himself you weren’t looking, even went out for a walk to calm himself down and a cold shower after. he thought he heard a knock at his door while he was there, wondering if he was finally getting a complaint from a neighbor. after his shower he went out to see if there was a note left anywhere, to his surprise there actually was. it read
“tune in sometime, or if that’s not your speed I’ll always answer a phone call xx -apt. 101”
on the back of the note was your camgirl handle and phone number, choso also now had your apartment number. he felt his face burning with a mixture of embarrassment and being unbearably horny again. he dials the number and sits on his bed, watching across as you search for your ringing phone. you answer and turn towards your window,
hi can I request perv neighbor choso x tease fem reader?
hey, I realized you were probably meaning more of a “boy next door that can see into your window” when I was already mostly done w it. So sorry !! It’s gonna be posted rn and in the future I’ll probably do the boy next door idea, I hope you like the one I did as well and thank you for your request! choso is actually one of my favs
me writing a couple of gojo nsfws: wow i hope I get jjk requests
anon: *sends choso request*
AHHHHH
ik I said requests are closed bc i have a few handfuls of mha but they might open back up for some jjk requests. they’re always opened anyways in case ppl want to ask things but I’ll probably change the status in my bio
summary: gojo likes to mess w you, a known sweetheart of your class. who knew the nice girl getting pissed at him would make him hard. title from savory cover by deftones
cw: nsfw, female reader, hate (ish) sex, degradation (mostly male receiving), teasing/edging, gojo likes being called a slut
gojo has made it his hobby to annoy you, and he’s made it as the only person you genuinely dislike. he didn’t know how he made the nicest person dislike him, but he’s enjoying it.
the tension started when he tried to see if flirting annoyed you, and if you’re honest it usually wouldn’t, you’re a flirtatious person yourself. but the flirting added with gojo’s presence is what made it less than bearable.
“god do you ever shut up.”
and that’s when he felt his dick jump, your voice was filled with such annoyance and directed straight at him. he’s never been so delighted to be so annoying, especially because you’re known for being so kind. only he can do this, only he got the hard glare from you; he felt very special.
“bothering you is the only way you talk to me, how else am i supposed to hear your pretty voice?”
his compliments were aggravating, because his tone made it feel like he was making fun of you. he was so good at being the worlds biggest bother.
“fuck off gojo.”
“if you say that again i just might~”
if he meant his words you’d do anything.
“fuck off.”
“aw, you forgot my name. it doesn’t count.”
you’ll never get a break.
“fuck you.“
“is that an invitation?”
you decide to separate yourself from him before you punch him, walking through the building on the way to your dorm. if only that’s all it took to get away from him, you could hear his long strides soon catch up with you.
“awe, c’mon. did i really upset you this time?”
“yes, so please leave me alone.”
you really were trying your best, people looking at the two of you as you pass. satoru walked in such close proximity to you, but still barely behind you. you were bumping shoulders as you stomped away from him, but all he did was step a little closer and bump his shoulder into yours.
“i’m going to my dorm satoru, leave me alone.”
saying his name was a mistake, but you were so upset. that was the first time you’ve gotten so mad you abandoned formalities when addressing someone. you heard the excitement in his voice when talking after that.
“what happened to what you said in class? weren’t you serious?”
“are you joking?”
“whaattt aren’t we going to your dorm together?”
you could see your room from where you stood, but you were so upset you turned to look at him, you needed to yell at him in his face. you thought it’d satiate your anger that was bubbling in your chest and weighing down your eyebrows.
“you’re a real piece of work-“
when you turned to meet his eyes, he was much closer than you expected. his height had his eyes looking down at you through low sunglasses, even when he was slouched. his face had a flush to it, he looked at you like he could eat you. he was slightly disheveled, his hands running and tugging at his hair in class usually made it unruly. has he always looked like this? you didn’t like the way seeing him in a mess made you feel, you despise this guy.
after a few seconds of just looking at him, he leans down just enough for his mouth to rest next to your ear, the skin there prickled and became hot.
“you don’t want to try it at least one time? it’ll be fun.”
your breath hitched a bit, which he picked up on. he always has on little things like that. he spoke again, still leveled with your ear as he spoke.
“i’m not going to bother you over this if you don’t want to, if you don’t just say no and i’ll leave right now. actually this time, haha.”
what did you want? what did you actually want? this man aggravates you so badly, it’s impossible you’re considering this right now. but the way he is right now, head hidden in your shoulder, hands in his pockets as he’s bent down to meet your height, his hair barely tickling your neck. is anger and arousal getting mixed up? it’s hard to not imagine what the tall man looks like under his uniform, especially right now, with such an offer handed to you so nicely.
“whatever.”
you don’t say anything else and head to unlock your dorm room, you try your best to not look back at him.
“you can slam your door in my face right now.”
it’s like he’s giving you a final warning as you step in, you just push your door open wider behind you. that’s as close to a yes as he’ll get, your pride is holding your tongue.
your stomach did flips when you heard him close your door, you started nitpicking at the things you left laying around your room. trying to ignore him stepping up behind you, he was so close you could feel the heat on your back. your spine prickled and stings with anticipation, and when he finally pressed his chest to your back it separated into warmth. his hands start wandering under your shirt and up your stomach, stopping right under your bra, his fingers dancing on the underwire.
“can i?”
he says, chin pressed onto your shoulder, you feel his gaze on your tits through your shirt.
god damnit
“mhm.”
his hands wasted no time taking up the space, the exhale you let out almost sounded like relief. as he felt around he felt the front clip on your bra, easily opening it. the ease of his action made you laugh.
“fucking whore.”
you said half jokingly, the tone of your voice also being dictated by the hands feeling and pinching your tits. at your words he puts his face farther into your neck, and you feel him press himself onto your ass. you swear you hear him let out a strained exhale, your body is practically burning with excitement now.
“oh?”
as you were about to tease and make fun of him, he frees up one of his hands to grab your chin, pushing his lips into yours. he tasted sweet, there was so many unexpected things about him. he breathed into the kiss, way more worked up than you thought he would’ve been. but you’d be lying if you said you weren’t too, he was good.
“say it again, please.”
“what? me calling you a fucking whore? how cute.”
that was enough to get you stripped of your clothes, back pressed into the mattress as gojos hands were in the insides of your knees, pressing down your legs so he got a good look at your cunt. the sight was almost too much for you, him biting on the hem on his tshirt as he looked down at himself rubbing his dick on your mess. his face flush and his eyebrows furrowed as he rubbed his dick against your clit. it was driving you crazy, probably as much as him. you let out a whimper and try to press up, he won’t stop his motions over your clit, and it’s really getting you there.
“are you really gonna cum just from me rubbing you? like a fucking animal, how embarrassing. you’re already so messy.”
his voice is whiny and breathy, he’s just as worked up but is somehow still managing to talk down on you. this is where anger mixed with arousal.
“you’re not one to talk shit when you’re this hard from being called a slut. do you like that? when girls tell you how much you get around? you’re the one that threw yourself onto me.”
it was hard to get it out clearly, but you did. your voice out of breath. you let your condescending eyes look up at him, a smile on your face. but his eyes bore into you, definitely asking for more. you wouldn’t without him asking though.
“i’m not a mind reader, satoru.” 
“more.”
“a little clearer.”
“tell me more.”
you liked the sound of him finally asking you for something, the idea of him not getting it is even nicer. you stayed quiet as you watched him bump your clit with his head, one of his hands getting impatient and rubbing a finger around your entrance. even something simple as this felt like too much for you. you felt the warmth in your stomach get warmer, you tried to move your hips for more friction.
“ah- fuck.”
satoru watched you as you try to let the coil in your stomach go, all for him to stop his movements. the feeling disappearing and your legs left shaking from the anticipation. you were more than annoyed.
“ugh! why would you do that?!”
“you can’t get what you want if i don’t, sorry babe, those are the rules.”
the pet name made you feel a little embarrassed, the heat going down to the space where gojo was absolutely still. he seen the resolve in your face dissolve, so he slowly started his movements again.
“it’s crazy you’d go this far to be called a little slut. what? you wanna be my slut? is that what’s going on?”
you practically laughed it out at him, he kept up his movements as you spoke. your half laugh at him was enough to drive him at his wits end. 
“answer me, satoru. or are you too dumb to answer right now? you haven’t even actually started fucking me yet and you’re already this stupid?”
“ah- yes… yes.”
“yes what?”
he bit his lip as he started rubbing his head at your entrance, the sight was heavenly.
“you know what i mean.”
“hm, no i- ah!”
he let one hard thrust to slide himself in your mess, the sting was overwhelming.
“oh god, wait! wait it hurts.”
you put a hand up to his stomach to try and push him back, he let a moan out at the picture before him.
“you were spread like such a whore before, i thought you’d be able to take it.”
“ugh i fucking hate you.”
“tell me how much.”
he said it with a whiny voice, his pace slowing so he can give you time to speak clearly. he really wanted it.
“you’re so pathetic, why should I give you what you want when you still can’t answer a simple question- augh fuck!”
as you finished your sentence he picked up his pace again, you were both a mess. your legs were still shaking and even more severe now because of the way he was ramming and grinding into you. satoru was letting out desperate sounds practically every time you spoke to him, it was giving you an unimaginable ego boost. it took a while for you to think of a way to tease him and get him to answer your question, because it would be a real gift to hear the prideful man say how badly he wants to be your whore.
“if- ah! if you can’t answer me i’ll have to find someone else who can.”
the way his eyes snapped up at you made a smile rise to your face, that was all it took. as you thought you were finally getting used to his pace he pressed a thumb to your clit and runs in slow circles. your orgasm starts coming fast due to this, you still hadn’t gotten to since earlier. satoru leans down to your ear again, speaking almost desperately.
“yes, i wanna be- ah! i wanna be your slut, please. just me, no one else. please.”
the satisfaction of his words goes straight to pushing you over the edge, until he stops all motions again and you feel the heat dissipate. you practically cry out of frustration, before you complain he speaks again. this time face inches away from yours, slowly moving his hips again so it keeps the tingle of another orgasm building up.
“tell me, you won’t do this with anyone else. you’ll only tell me things like this.”
“ugh fuck! okay! just let me cum please!”
at your words he rubs your clit and moved his hips faster,
reason why I’ve been gone so long, I’ve moved again, I’m going between working and considering starting school and learning a new language (very slowly) for an upcoming program I’m planning on trying out for in the future. who knew being an adult took so much planning, up to 4 years in the future of planning. but in between that I’ve recently started reading the jjk manga and I’m gonna be caught up today… so perhaps some jjk content otw
- he didn’t understand why at first you declined the offer, as you complain your back hurts often
- after he was able to convince you, he instantly understood
- you were restless, squirming and trying to avoid his touch
- he finally settles with resting a hand on your back and using his other to run an index down your back
- “is your back sensitive?” you could practically hear his smile
- he ran big hands down the back of your thighs, also resulting in a reaction
- “is your whole body sensitive?”
- he starts running hands all over you, looking you in your eyes, easily pleased with the look on your face
- and now you’re in this position, countless orgasms and trying to practically fight off the white haired man on top of you
- “i can’t anymore~”
- he would give you a small chuckle, giving a small part to your face
- “aw, of course you can.”
- whole body shaking, run ragged, he was enjoying all of it
- and no matter what, he would run his big hands along your body and get the same sweet reaction
- “i’ll stop once you stop making those cute faces, you know I can’t handle it.”
- sitting there for him with cunt on full display didn’t help either, neither did his messy appearance, hair disheveled from you pulling and gripping it
- “you’re gonna make me pass out~” you said, half joking
you spat back at him, intentionally pushing his buttons. he has been so busy with his classes that you haven’t had him to yourself in a while, and now that he has a break he wants to take you to a dinner with friends. for you this is the only solution,
“it’s too cold to wear that out. change, please.”
you give kei a little spin, and then turn around one more time so he can see your ass. you look over your shoulder at him,
“but green is my color~.”
you see the irritation he’s been trying to ease bubbling up again, you’re starting to feel very successful. as his eyes trail down to look at the dress and where it ends, you feel his last nerve about to snap.
“change, now.”
“don’t feel like it.”
his demeanor changed slightly, his last nerve gone. his eyes are dark as he looks you dead in your eyes.
“go change before it gets ripped off of you.”
“you probably wouldn’t even be able to anyways.”
your mocking tone with a scoff was the cherry on top, the tall man approaches you even though you try to turn away from him. instead he settles with standing behind you, chest flush to your back. his hands come up behind you and grab your tits under your green dress, which makes them look so good. kei grabs both sides of the v neck after hearing your small pants at his big hands on you and rips it most of the way, barely where you can see the waistband of your underwear exposed.
the excitement is almost too much to contain on your face, kei doesn’t notice until he guides you to the bed and pushed you onto your back. your big smile caught instantly by his eyes,
“of course this was your plan, you can’t keep getting fucked off of your mind for 2 seconds. like a whore.”
he rips the rest of the dress so your front is fully exposed, lacy bra and skimpy underwear on full display. he’s practically eating you with his eyes, trying to hold back his obvious excitement. his hands grabbed at you roughly, unclasping the front of your bra easily and ripping the thin underwear off too. you love the way his hands grab and twist at the fabric so they release you, you both know the love you have for his hands. kei even catches your eyes following them, deciding to treat you a little.
“suck.”
he says as he holds his fingers up to your mouth, rubbing his clothed erection on your cunt, the fabric of his pants giving good friction. you take his fingers into your mouth with no protest, letting them slide down your tongue. feeling his bulge pushing harder and harder on you made your whole body feel hot, you push your hips against his and try to make the rhythm a little faster.
“fuck, you dont know when to wait.”
kei breathed out, pushing and pulling his fingers in your mouth. he was hurriedly undoing his pants with his only free hand, desperate to let his dick out. he thrusted into you without any prep, groaning around his fingers from the burn due to the stretch. the pace he sets isn’t too fast, but the way he pulls out slowly and snaps back in has your head spinning.
“do you feel it more when I pull out? the way you tense up is so cute.”
you moan around his fingers, back arching off of the bed as he pulls out. the stretch already felt like a lot and he didn’t even give you time to wait, and his condescending eyes as your eyebrows furrow and stare up at him is adding to every bit of stimulation. you already felt like you were reaching your peak.
“don’t cum until i tell you to, i can already feel you clenching already like a greedy bitch.” 
his words made your heart sink, as he picked up his pace and kept conniving eyes on you. you start whimpering around his fingers, one of your hands grabbing at his wrist. trying to prevent a punishment. usually, when you would cum without him telling you, he would edge you and then not let you cum.
“wait, wait.”
you try to mumble around his fingers, he just scoffs at you. his index and middle pressing down on your tongue while his thumb and ring finger squeeze your cheeks, giving you a pathetic face. his breathy and annoyed tone going straight to your cunt as he spoke, definitely going to send you over the edge.
“shut the fuck up.”
the tension building up in you finally releases, a face of displeasure making its was onto your boyfriends face. as you’re coming down kei let’s his fingers out of your mouth and makes a call, still thrusting in you.
“hey, yeah we’re not going to be able to make it tonight.”
a/n: this is 4hr late since it’s 4 am on a tuesday, but it’s ok. this is rushed bc i had to shorten it last min, so they’re not going to be long since I have to write basically everyday. i’m probably going to rewrite this one eventually, since it feels so rushed but i at least want to have day 1 out.
cw: nsfw, mask during sex
your back hit the bed, looking up at your boyfriend, both still in your halloween costumes from the party you just abandoned. sero was ghostface and you, who didn’t get a costume until the day before, decided to just be one of his victims. blood was smeared all over you and for extra effect there was a bloody handprint you put on sero’s face, very romantic. there was now also fake blood from your hands smeared on sero’s arms and neck if you were able to get a peak from under the cloth hanging off of the mask.
“sorry for leaving so early baby, you just look so cute.”
now sero is stripping in front of you, anxiety building up in your stomach at the request you have and are almost to nervous to ask.
“uh, can you do something for me?”
“anything.”
you smiled at the quick and positive response, but your nervousness still sat in your chest.
“you don’t have to say yes if you don’t want to, but… can you keep the mask on for a little? like you know you can lift if up and stuff for like a kiss or something but just don’t take it off… please.”
sero didn’t move for a second, contemplating the thought. you noticed his face slowly turn a bright red, a smile came to his face as he picked up the mask and put it back on.
“how can I say no to such a cute face?”
the relief and excitement showed on your face, and sero kept to his word. he leaned down to give you a kiss, lifting up the mask to reveal his mouth, the sight gave you butterflies.
he didn’t waste time getting your clothes off, and going to work on you. you didn’t know what it was, but the way he was touching you was so sensual. the way his hands rubbed your thighs and held your hips to line himself up, the way his thumbs rubbed your sides to soothe you while he started off with a hard pace. everything just felt 10x better than it usually would, he was taking care of you.
“hanta, go a little slower- please.”
“you gotta ask a little nicer, baby”
your pride wouldn’t let you, and he knew that. but he still gave you a little time to respond. making sure to smack into you a little harder. your legs slightly squeezing his sides every time.
“too bad then.”
his muffled voice said from under the mask, keeping up with his slightly harder thrusts. he relished in the way your body was squirming every time he smacked back into you, your hands holding onto his forearms for support. you were admiring all the fake blood you smeared onto his body, he looked good this way. the shaky breaths and whimpers you let out going straight to his dick.
“you sound so pretty baby.”
you just gave him a moan that should’ve been words back in response. one of his hands letting your hip go and playing with your tits. he lifts his mask up to reveal his mouth, going down to lick and bite your nipples. the action pushes his mask up more, when he picks his head up to observe his work, which is red marks scattered across your chest, you see his face. he’s hot and sweaty from being in the mask, and he has a smile on his face, enjoying this as much as you are. he leans up to give you a kiss, biting your bottom lip as he pulls away.
he shakes his mask back down on his face as he goes back up, now bracing his hands on the backs of your legs. with the position of his hands he starts pushing your Kees to your chest, making you cry out louder as he’s mumbling praises to you.
“you feel fucking amazing, do you feel good baby?”
you’re only able to manage a “yea”, but the way you moaned around your words was music to your boyfriends ears. he leaned forwards, pulling up his mask to expose his mouth, a big smile on his face.
“should we get more accurate to the movie and pull out a knife too?”
still a good month before October, I kinda want to have a special thing for my fav season. kind of like a Halloween countdown but not for everyday bc that’s a lot lol, my asks are open for a special writing event you might like to see! I’d appreciate suggestions <3
still a good month before October, I kinda want to have a special thing for my fav season. kind of like a Halloween countdown but not for everyday bc that’s a lot lol, my asks are open for a special writing event you might like to see! I’d appreciate suggestions <3
