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𐔌 𑣲 𝒩𝒾𝓋ℯ𝒶 ೀ ⁺˖ ꒱ “𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.”― 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐊𝐨𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐞🍮

[marinchie]

‧₊˚🥨꒷꒦🍥˚୭˚. ᵎᵎ

Marin’s Bakery!!!

🍮 𝑰𝒕’𝒔 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔

𓂃𓂃•｡ꪆৎ ˚ ᤱ 🥯 ૮₍ мαяιη кιтαgαωα ₎ა ִ 𐙚 🍰

ꪆ [19] ' ׂ [𝑠ℎ𝑒/ℎ𝑒𝑟] ׅ

𓏲 ⁺˳ ˓. [INTP] . 𓄹 [“The smell of vanilla and honey~”] !⁺◟

𝜗 🍫 𝜚 ┈ [ƒαη∂σмѕ ι’м ιη。。。] ｡

・:〃➜ 𝑺𝒂𝒆 𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒊’𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒆!!! . ݁₊ ⊹ 🥐. ݁˖ . ݁݁🥖

Please send request I have no motivation to write without them😭

ɱεɳµ ⸝⸝⸝ 🥨 ｡𖦹°‧

[sunnyriccy]

sae using a vibrator on you - ブルーロック

“sooo sensitive,” sae purred condescendingly, pushing the vibrating toy harder against your puffy clit. his eyes hungrily tracked the jolting movements your overstimulated body made, his lips even parting slightly in utter fixation.

with you completely naked and drowning in a cold sweat, you weren’t capable of forming words. sae’s body was hovering over top of you. you didn’t have to see him to know — he was sickly enjoying this.

but sae’s lustful hunger came from the fact you haven’t had an orgasm in weeks. neither of you were sure what was going on, but you knew that you’ve struggled to keep a clear head lately.

“can you take it if i do. . .” sae’s thumb gently pushed on a button of the vibrator, the buzzing stimulation now increasing by an insurmountable amount. “. . . this?”

“aah! saeee!” you yelped, your fingers digging helplessly into the wrinkled, messy sheets.

when it reached the third week of you having not been able to orgasm, sae bought a vibrator for you. he told you a new sense of stimulation might help your body react.

“sae, sae! it’s s’much!” you squirm, your hips wriggling frantically under his firm grip. your body achingly searched for a sense of purchase.

“just take it,” he groaned, pressing the vibrator even more against your creamy-coated cunt. “look at how wet it’s making you.”

you sucked back on your saliva that dripped from your quivering lips. your vision blurred as your eyes rolled to the back of your head, the relentless force on your throbbing clit making you feel light-headed.

“i. . .” you panted pitifully. “m’so clooseee. . . sae. . . i can feel it sae . . .”

“are you?” he queried mockingly, his voice hoarsely low.

“sae. . .” your cheek smooshed flushed against the sheets now dampened with your heated sweat. your voice was too weak to keep speaking, all your motor skills whipped askew.

sae, with him still holding the vibrator against your sopping clit, leaned down to whisper into your ear, “c’mon, make this pussy cum.”

his words were enough to elicit a core-numbing reaction. your entire body flexed, each muscle going numb as your cunt began crying out milky, dripping liquid. with your breathing ragged and your eyes wet, you completely collapsed onto the bed.

and he still kept the vibrator pressed onto your clit — your clit that began stinging from the never-ending stimulation.

“see? i knew you could still cum,” he said, the softest yet cruelest smirk twitching on his lips, wet from his tongue previously swiping them.

your throat felt dry, a ragged and wincing whimper escaping you as sae finally pulled the toy away, the violent vibrations finally ceasing. your pussy was coated in your juices, pooling at your puffy, heated lips.

sae lightly patted your hip, the vibrator tossed carelessly off to the side. “and you came soo much. i knew you could do it.” with each mocking touch of his palm, your body jolted, still not having fully come down from your high.

— ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢

[sunnyriccy]

sae using a vibrator on you - ブルーロック

“sooo sensitive,” sae purred condescendingly, pushing the vibrating toy harder against your puffy clit. his eyes hungrily tracked the jolting movements your overstimulated body made, his lips even parting slightly in utter fixation.

with you completely naked and drowning in a cold sweat, you weren’t capable of forming words. sae’s body was hovering over top of you. you didn’t have to see him to know — he was sickly enjoying this.

but sae’s lustful hunger came from the fact you haven’t had an orgasm in weeks. neither of you were sure what was going on, but you knew that you’ve struggled to keep a clear head lately.

“can you take it if i do. . .” sae’s thumb gently pushed on a button of the vibrator, the buzzing stimulation now increasing by an insurmountable amount. “. . . this?”

“aah! saeee!” you yelped, your fingers digging helplessly into the wrinkled, messy sheets.

when it reached the third week of you having not been able to orgasm, sae bought a vibrator for you. he told you a new sense of stimulation might help your body react.

“sae, sae! it’s s’much!” you squirm, your hips wriggling frantically under his firm grip. your body achingly searched for a sense of purchase.

“just take it,” he groaned, pressing the vibrator even more against your creamy-coated cunt. “look at how wet it’s making you.”

you sucked back on your saliva that dripped from your quivering lips. your vision blurred as your eyes rolled to the back of your head, the relentless force on your throbbing clit making you feel light-headed.

“i. . .” you panted pitifully. “m’so clooseee. . . sae. . . i can feel it sae . . .”

“are you?” he queried mockingly, his voice hoarsely low.

“sae. . .” your cheek smooshed flushed against the sheets now dampened with your heated sweat. your voice was too weak to keep speaking, all your motor skills whipped askew.

sae, with him still holding the vibrator against your sopping clit, leaned down to whisper into your ear, “c’mon, make this pussy cum.”

his words were enough to elicit a core-numbing reaction. your entire body flexed, each muscle going numb as your cunt began crying out milky, dripping liquid. with your breathing ragged and your eyes wet, you completely collapsed onto the bed.

and he still kept the vibrator pressed onto your clit — your clit that began stinging from the never-ending stimulation.

“see? i knew you could still cum,” he said, the softest yet cruelest smirk twitching on his lips, wet from his tongue previously swiping them.

your throat felt dry, a ragged and wincing whimper escaping you as sae finally pulled the toy away, the violent vibrations finally ceasing. your pussy was coated in your juices, pooling at your puffy, heated lips.

sae lightly patted your hip, the vibrator tossed carelessly off to the side. “and you came soo much. i knew you could do it.” with each mocking touch of his palm, your body jolted, still not having fully come down from your high.

— ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢

[summersepilogue]

the fact that he canonically dislikes his appearance bc his face reminds him of sae’s… 💔

[marinchie]

Hey so my heart cannot handle all the sadness please no

[vivyianzaki]

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐢𝐱 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐀 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫

𝕿𝖆𝖌𝖘: MINORS DNI!!! getting fucked multiple times, rough sex, oral sex, somnophilia, doggystyle, penetrative sex,

𝕹𝖔𝖙𝖊𝖘: this story inspired at this video i saw it from x/twitter

8:27 AM - Bedroom

The morning light filters through the curtains, casting soft shadows across the light blue sheets where you lie face-down, your bare back exposed to the cool air. Your patterned pajama pants cling to your hips, the only barrier between you and the crisp morning. The blanket suddenly lifts away, and Kaiser's weight settles onto the mattress behind you.

"Hey, wake up," his voice cuts through your drowsy state, "or else I fuck you."

Before you can respond, his hands are on you, yanking down your pajama pants with impatient fingers. The fabric slides down your thighs, leaving you completely exposed. His palm presses between your legs, rubbing roughly against your pussy as he positions himself behind you. Your moan escapes involuntarily as his fingers part your folds, testing your readiness.

"Already wet for me," he mutters, his voice thick with satisfaction. His cock presses against your entrance, pushing inside with deliberate slowness that makes your body tense beneath him. The stretch burns as he sinks deeper, your upper body pressed firmly into the mattress while he grips your hips with bruising force.

Kaiser begins thrusting immediately, his heavy body covering yours completely as he drives into you. Each movement forces your bare breasts against the sheets, your nipples rubbing against the fabric with every impact. His 80kg frame pins you down, making escape impossible as he fucks you with increasing intensity. Your face stays buried in the pillow, muffling your sounds as he uses your body for his morning release.

"Take it," he growls, his fingers digging deeper into your flesh. "This is what happens when you don't wake up when I tell you to."

His thrusts become erratic, his cock swelling inside you before he floods your pussy with hot cum. He stays buried deep, grinding against you as his orgasm pulses through him, ensuring every drop stays inside before finally pulling out.

9:20 AM - Bathroom

Steam from the shower still lingers in the air as you stand at the sink, your tight tank top riding up to expose your midriff while you brush your teeth. The minty foam fills your mouth as you lean over the counter, completely unaware of Kaiser's approach until his presence looms behind you.

His shorts hit the floor with a soft sound. His erect cock presses against your ass, the head sliding between your cheeks as he positions himself. Without warning, he pushes inside your already cum-filled pussy, the mixture of his previous load and your arousal making the penetration slick and easy.

You brace yourself against the sink, your toothbrush still in your mouth as he begins thrusting. Each movement rocks your body forward, your breasts swaying beneath the thin tank top. The tiled bathroom amplifies every sound - the wet slap of skin on skin, your muffled moans around the toothbrush, his heavy breathing.

Kaiser reaches around to grab your jaw, tilting your head back as he fucks you harder against the counter. "Keep brushing," he commands, his other hand gripping your hip to hold you steady. "Don't stop just because I'm using you."

Your attempts to continue the mundane task become increasingly difficult as his pace intensifies. The toothbrush falls from your lips, clattering into the sink as your hands grip the counter edge. His cock drives deep with each thrust, the angle allowing him to hit spots that make your legs shake.

"Fuck, you're still so tight," he pants, his fingers leaving marks on your skin. "Even after I filled you up this morning."

His second orgasm hits with force, his cock pulsing as he empties another load inside you. Cum leaks out around his shaft, dripping down your thighs as he continues shallow thrusts to work it deeper.

11:47 AM - Mirror Sequence

The white rug feels soft beneath your knees as you kneel in front of the full-length mirror, applying makeup with careful precision. Your black long-sleeve crop top hugs your torso while the black thong leaves most of your ass exposed. The peaceful moment shatters when Kaiser steps in front of you, his semi-hard cock already at eye level.

"Open," he orders, his hand tangling in your hair. Your lips part automatically, accepting his length as he pushes past them. The taste of his skin mixes with traces of your previous encounters, the evidence of his morning activities still coating his shaft.

Your lipstick leaves red prints along his cock as you take him deeper, your eyes watering as he hits the back of your throat. Kaiser holds your head steady, guiding your movements with firm pressure as you work your mouth along his length.

"Look at yourself," he demands, tilting your head so you can see your reflection. "See how desperate you look with my cock in your mouth."

The overhead angle captures every detail - your lips stretched around his girth, saliva dripping down your chin, your body positioned on all fours like an offering. He fucks your face with increasing roughness, using your mouth for his pleasure while you struggle to maintain the rhythm.

"That's it, take it all," he groans, his grip tightening in your hair. "Show me how much you want it."

When he cums, it's directly down your throat, thick ropes of cum forcing you to swallow or choke. Some escapes the corners of your mouth, mixing with your lipstick as he pulls out, leaving you gasping and marked.

1:22 PM - Living Room Couch

The large white couch cushions sink beneath your weight as you lie on your back, legs spread wide while Kaiser kneels between your thighs. Your black crop top is the only clothing remaining, pushed up to expose your breasts as he positions his cock at your entrance.

"Time for round four," he announces, pushing inside with one smooth thrust. Your phone rests forgotten in your hand as he begins fucking you, each movement making your body bounce against the cushions.

Kaiser leans over you, his weight pressing you deeper into the couch as he drives his cock into your cum-soaked pussy. The wet sounds of his thrusts fill the living room, mixing with your increasingly desperate moans. Your free hand grips his shoulder, nails digging into his skin as he fucks you with single-minded focus.

"Count them," he orders, his voice strained with exertion. "Tell me how many times I've used you today."

"F-four," you gasp, your voice breaking as he hits a particularly sensitive spot. "This is the fourth time."

"Good girl," he praises, his pace becoming more aggressive. "And we're not even done yet."

His thrusts grow more frantic, the couch creaking beneath you as he chases his release. When he cums, it's with a guttural groan, his cock pulsing as he adds another load to your already overflowing pussy. Cum leaks out around his shaft, soaking into the white cushions beneath you.

3:39 PM - Kitchen

The marble kitchen table feels cold against your palms as you lean over it, your brown polo fitted tightly across your tits while you attempt to focus on your laptop. The glasses perched on your nose slide down slightly as you concentrate on the screen, completely unaware of Kaiser's approach until his hands grip your hips.

"Working hard?" he asks mockingly, his naked body pressing against your back. His cock slides between your thighs, finding your entrance with practiced ease. The fabric of your polo tears as he yanks it open, buttons scattering across the marble surface.

"Kaiser, wait—" your protest dies as he pushes inside, his cock stretching your abused pussy once again. The position forces you onto your tiptoes, your upper body pressed against the cool marble while he fucks you from behind.

His hands grip your hips with bruising force, pulling you back to meet each thrust. The modern kitchen setting contrasts sharply with the raw, animalistic way he uses your body. Your laptop slides across the table with each impact, the screen displaying forgotten work as pleasure overrides everything else.

"Such a good little fuck toy," he pants, his voice thick with lust. "Always ready for me, no matter what you're doing."

The torn polo hangs from your shoulders, exposing your breasts to the cool air as he pounds into you. Your moans echo off the kitchen walls, mixing with the wet sounds of his cock driving into your cum-filled pussy.

When he cums, it's with enough force to push you forward across the table, your body sliding on the marble as he empties another load inside you. The excess cum drips down your thighs, pooling on the kitchen floor beneath you.

8:13 PM - Living Room Couch (Evening)

The lingerie dress clings to your curves, the delicate fabric pulled aside to expose your pussy as you position yourself on all fours on the living room couch. The thong is soaked through with the evidence of your day, the fabric pushed to the side as Kaiser kneels behind you.

"Last one for today," he promises, though his tone suggests otherwise. His cock presses against your entrance, sliding inside with ease thanks to the multiple loads already filling you. The doggy-style position allows him to drive deeper than before, his hands gripping your hips as he begins thrusting.

The close-up view captures every detail - his thick cock disappearing into your pussy, the way your ass ripples with each impact, his fingers leaving marks on your skin. Your lingerie dress rides up around your waist, the delicate material bunching as he fucks you with increasing intensity.

"Look at this mess," he groans, watching his previous loads leak out around his cock. "You've been such a good cum dump today."

His thrusts become more aggressive, the couch cushions muffling your increasingly loud moans as he uses you for his final release. The position allows him to hit spots that make your vision blur, your arms giving out as you collapse face-down into the cushions.

Kaiser follows you down, his weight pinning you completely as he drives his cock deeper. "Take it all," he commands, his voice strained. "Every fucking drop."

His final orgasm is the most intense, his cock pulsing as he floods your pussy one last time. The sheer volume forces cum to leak out around his shaft, soaking the couch cushions beneath you as he grinds against you, ensuring every drop stays inside.

12 at the midnight

By the end of the day, your body bears the evidence of six intense encounters. Cum leaks from your well-used pussy, your skin marked with fingerprints and bruises from Kaiser's grip. The torn clothing and scattered buttons throughout the apartment tell the story of a day spent being used for his pleasure, your body serving as his personal toy from morning until night.

𝐄𝐍𝐃

[kaliraees]

𝒮atoru keeps you bent over, taking his time while his eyes stay fixed on the mirror..watching every needy, dazed expression you make..

1.0k words, quick read 𝑓𝑡. byf!toru ( +18 )

Satoru had you bent over the edge of the bed, one hand splayed between your shoulder blades keeping you down, the other locked around your hip. The mirror across the room caught everything ; your face half-buried in the sheets, mouth open, eyes glassy. He watched himself fuck into you, slow and deep at first, then harder when your thighs started shaking.

“Look at you,” he murmured, voice low and rough with that cocky edge he never bothered hiding. “Can’t even keep your eyes open. You’re taking it so fucking well.”

You made a soft, broken sound, more whine than word, fingers twisting in the blanket. He rolled his hips and bottomed out, grinding there just to feel you clench around him. Your reflection showed the exact second the pleasure hit, lips parting wider, a dazed little flutter of your lashes.

“There it is.” He pulled almost all the way out and snapped back in, the sound wet and sharp in the quiet room. “That face. I could watch it all night.”

You tried to push back against him, needy, but he controlled the pace completely. Every thrust forced another soft, high noise out of you. He leaned over your back, chest warm against your skin, and reached around to cup your chin, tipping your face up toward the mirror.

“Open your eyes for me babe.”

You did, slow and heavy-lidded. The sight of yourself, flushed, messy, completely taken made you clench hard around him. He groaned under his breath and fucked into you harder, the hand on your hip tightening until you felt the bruise forming.

“.. You love this uh ? Love getting bent over and used while I stare at how pretty you look when you’re falling apart.”

“Sa..toru—” Your voice cracked on his name, half plea, half complaint. You sounded wrecked already, needy and spaced out.

He chuckled, and slowed down just enough to make you whimper in protest. “What? You want it faster? Harder? Use your words, baby. I know you can.”

You shook your head against the mattress, hips trying to chase him. “Please… just—don’t stop—”

“Not stopping sweetheart.” He drove in deep again, the force of it rocking you forward. His free hand slid down your stomach and found your clit, circling slow and deliberate while he kept thrusting. “Not when you sound like that. Not when you’re this wet for me.”

Your arms gave out. You dropped fully onto the bed, face turned to the side so you could still see the mirror. He followed you down without missing a beat, covering you, fucking you into the mattress. Every stroke punched soft, desperate noises out of your throat. He watched the whole time, your open mouth, the way your eyes kept rolling back, the helpless little trembles that ran through you every time he hit that spot just right.

“That’s it,” he breathed against your ear. “You’re doing so fucking good for me.”

You were past coherent answers, reduced to soft, continuous whines and the occasional broken “please.” He kept the pressure on your clit steady, thrusts deep and relentless, until your whole body went tight under him. The orgasm hit hard, your reflection showed it clearly, the way your face crumpled, mouth falling open on a silent cry before the sound finally tore free.

He didn’t stop. He fucked you through it, slower now but still deep, riding the aftershocks until you were shaking and oversensitive, pushing weakly at his hip. Only then did he pull out, turn you onto your back, and push back in facing you. Your legs wrapped around him automatically. He braced over you, blue eyes half-lidded and smug, and started moving again, gentler this time, rolling into you while he watched every flicker of expression on your face up close.

“Still with me?” he asked, voice softer but still teasing.

You nodded, dazed, hands sliding up his arms. “Mmm… just—just slow for a second..”

“Got you.” He kissed the corner of your mouth, then deeper, swallowing the soft sounds you made. His hips kept a steady, deep rhythm, not rushing. One hand stroked your hair back from your face. “But you’re so fucking beautiful like this. Completely gone on my cock.”

You let out a quiet, needy whimper against his lips. He smiled into the next kiss, still moving, still watching you like you were the only thing in the room worth looking at.

“Gonna make you cum again princess,” he promised, low and certain. “Then maybe I’ll let you rest. Maybe..”

You didn’t argue. You just held on, legs tightening around him, already drifting back under the slow, relentless pleasure he was feeding you.

᭡ kali’s notes ⸻I think I’m a little obsessed with writing about him right now... He’s so much fun to write about him! Butttt anyway, I hope you liked it mwahh !

© kɑlirɑees 2026. ɑll works belong to me. do not trɑnslɑte, edit, repost, copy, or feed into generɑtive ɑi.

[ohnoa]

Hi can you write fluff for sae he’s really sick so he being needy you give him kisses and feed him strawberries js pure fluff

so needy!

synopsis sae itoshi is sick & needy!

The minimalist bedroom of Sae’s apartment was completely dark, the heavy blackout curtains shutting out the bright afternoon sun. On the bed, your world class midfielder was buried under a thick duvet, his chest heaving with slow, shallow breaths.

His signature teal eyes were half lidded. His cheeks were flushed a bright pink that completely ruined his usual pristine, unbothered composure.

You walked into the room carrying a tray with a fresh basin of cool water, a warm mug of herbal tea, and a small bowl of sliced strawberries. The second the door clicked, Sae’s eyes snapped toward you, a deeply irritated scowl instantly cutting across his handsome face.

"You're late," Sae muttered, his voice a raw rasp interrupted by a sudden harsh cough. karma for complaining I guess. He clicked his tongue sharply, shifting his broad shoulders under the blanket. "I told you ten minutes ago that the air in here was getting stale. Your efficiency today is pathetic."

"I was letting the tea steep sae." you replied softly, completely used to his sharp tongue when he was healthy, let alone when a fever was frying his brain.

You sat on the edge of the mattress and set the tray down. After wringing out the cloth, you gently laid the cool fabric across his burning forehead. Sae let out a faint, barely audible sigh of relief, his entire rigid frame slumping an inch into the pillows, though his eyes remained locked onto yours.

"This is ridiculous," he growled under his breath, staring up at the ceiling with total disgust. "A mere fever, completely disrupting my schedule. My body is acting like an amateur. It's disgusting."

"You're human, Sae. Even the best prodigies in Europe get sick," you teased gently, reaching for the mug on the tray. "Drink this first. It'll help your throat."

He let out a weak, annoyed grunt, but he let you slide a hand behind his neck to help lift his head off the pillows. He wrapped his long, elegant fingers around the ceramic mug, taking a few slow, careful sips of the warm liquid. The steam hit his flushed face, and he closed his eyes as the soothing blend eased his rough cough.

Once he set the mug down, you picked up the small bowl from the tray. "Eat these too. You need to get something in your system."

Sae stared flatly at the piece of fruit you held up to his lips, his eyebrows furrowing in slight protest. He absolutely hated feeling helpless, but the sweet scent of the ripe strawberries combined with your persistent gaze finally broke his stubborn resolve. He leaned forward slightly, parting his lips to let you feed him. He chewed slowly, the cool, refreshing fruit instantly soothing the bitter taste in his mouth.

You fed him a few more pieces, carefully wiping a stray drop of juice from the corner of his mouth with your thumb.

You started to stand up to set the empty bowl back on the tray, but before your feet could even properly hit the floor, Sae’s hand shot out from beneath the duvet.

His fingers wrapped tightly around your wrist. His grip wasn't weak at all. It was firm. He didn't pull you down, but he held you to your same position, entirely refusing to let you take a single step away from him.

"Stay." Sae murmured, his voice weak and low.

"I'm just putting the bowl back on the tray. It'll take me literally two seconds," you laughed softly, looking down at his tightly locked fingers.

"I don't care about the bowl." he snapped, his eyebrows furrowing with a sudden, rare wave of raw frustration. He pulled your arm slightly, forcing you to sit right back down onto the mattress beside his hip. His eyes flared with a fiercely possessive, intense neediness that he would absolutely deny to his grave if he were healthy. "The kitchen can wait. Lay down with me. Your hands are cold, and they feel good on me."

He didn't let go of your wrist. Instead, he smoothly slid his hand down, threading his long fingers through yours, locking your palms together. He dragged your intertwined hands under the heavy duvet, pressing them flat against his broad chest so you couldn't pull away.

He rolled onto his side, his flushed face burying straight into your thigh as he let out a long, shaky, defeated sigh, his heavy eyelids finally drifting shut.

"Don't move," Sae whispered against your skin, his voice fading into a sleepy mumble as the fever finally forced his hyperactive brain to rest. "If I wake up and you aren't here, I'm gonna be pissed. Just... stay right there."

You just smiled, your fingers gently tracing through his messy hair as he finally drifted off to sleep, anchored to your side.

notes ; ty for the request!! this is short but im pretty busy rn so this isn't as good as id like it to be but I don't wanna prolong the post date.

[chiffonbunni]

jealousy does look good on them ! ۶ৎ

꒰ summary ꒱; blue lock boys get jealous and decide to fuck their feelings out on you ૮◞ ‸ ◟ ა

꒰ content ꒱; 18+, they're mean, afab!reader, lots of smut

꒰ featuring ꒱; sae itoshi, rin itoshi, shidou ryusei, bunny iglesias, michael kaiser, vivian hugo, nagi seishiro, alexis ness

requested !

• sae itoshi

"you're getting off on this, aren't you? huh? such a filthy girl."

his grip on your hair is firm, tugging it back to look you in the eye as he slammed into you ruthlessly. "look at me when i talk to you."

"smiling so hard, seeing the one person i hate the most? you like him that much, 's that it?" he snaps his hips against yours at a brutal pace, the sole thought of the moment pissing him off to no extent.

"t-too fuckin' bad, you're mine and it'll stay that way, won't it?" he rasps, ensuring eye contact between the both of you, despite your eyes being glazed over from tears. "y-yes, yes, 'm yours!" you barely gasp out, feeling him loosen the grip on your locks to steady your hips, satisfied with your current state.

the sight of your pretty, tear-streaked face doesn't elicit pity from him. if anything, it makes him scoff in mild annoyance.

"g-gonna cum, s-saeee!" "not yet, are you," he brings his movements to a halt, relishing in the soft, frustrated whine you'd managed.

"say you're sorry, that you won't even look his way again." "i-i- h-hnghh, won't, everr!" you slur, your bottom lip quivering in relief as he nods curtly, granting you permission.

"good. i believe you'll keep your word."

• rin itoshi

rin was annoyed, to say the least, but he didn't let that disdain show until the both of you were tangled in the sheets. he'd pinned your wrists on either side of your shoulders as he used his agonizingly long stamina on you.

you'd lost track of how many times you came, and you didn't even know the reason why he was so upset! (kinda...)

"r-rinn, p-please, s-slow down!" you whine, powerless under him.

he'd pushed you into the meanest mating press, due to your inability to even raise your legs anymore.

"y-you can take it," he grumbles, voice low. every set of thrusts is somehow quicker than the last, despite how long the both of you have been fucking like bunnies.

he stretches your legs apart further to hit all your sweetest spots, your heavy, unfocused eyes rolling upward as your nth climax of the night took over.

you were past the stage counting was a possibility by now, the only thing your brain processed being the rhythmic slap of skin against skin.

"w-why are you even- a-hahhh- m-mad, rinn-" he shuts you up with a harsh pinch on your nipple.

"y-you know damn well, don't act so innocent." "i-i don't," you plead, the sound reduced to a soft mewl when he softly flicks a thumb over your hardened bud.

"uh-huh. does it look like i care? shut up and take it like a good girl."

• shidou ryusei

"a-ah, f-fuck, c'mon, thought you knew better than that, n/n~" he drawls, stuffing you full of his girth, fixated on the sight of the milky ring of cum around the base of his cock from the uncountable amount of times he's made you cum.

"h-haah, b-better than what? mhh, did i do something-" "you know damn well, don't act like an angel," he hisses, landing a sharp slap on your already quivering cunt.

"but s-shit, it's hard to stay mad at you when your pussy's clenchin' around my cock this hard, baby," he growls, quickening his pace only to slow back down when you're right on edge, all to watch the delicious ways your face would contour in pleasure, then frustration, then desperation.

"oh, you wanna cum, d'ya?" he coos, playing with your mush-filled head. you could barely form a coherent sentence, all you were able to do was nod feverishly. "mmhm, p-pleasee, ryu!"

you scratch deep crimson marks on his muscular back to ground yourself when he picks up the pace yet again.

you fail to catch the cunning grin curving his lips. "you're gonna cum as many times as i ask you to now, m'kay?" "n-noo, i'm sorryy," you beg, writhing beneath him.

he holds you down, sighing a soft sound of dissatisfaction.

"you say that but look at how your pretty girl's reacting," he muses, hinting at how your cunt dripped like a leaky faucet.

"been such a slut, you can keep up with me, can't ya?"

• bunny iglesias

"uh-uh," he tuts, prying your thighs apart after you'd tried to clamp them shut, the overstimulation overriding any other sensation you were feeling.

"s'too- hic -much, b-bunnyy," you sob, your voice long since a wavering mess.

"mm-mm, you know the deal, bebé. you smiled at him six times, so you're gonna have to cum six times tonight, mhm?" he muses, licking a stripe over your sopping pussy, hands digging into the supple flesh of your thighs.

"i-it wasn't- aah, even l-like that!" you repeat for the millionth time, a hopeless effort, your voice wavering as he flicks his tongue against your soaked folds.

"that's too bad then. just four more times, c'mon." he rubs soothing circles onto your skin, a harsh contrast to how rough his mouth is on your leaking core.

you try to protest once again, yet all your possible words are reduced to nothing more than breathy moans as he sticks his tongue deeper in, his nose grazing your aching cunt with every movement.

"so sensitive," he murmurs against you, sticking two fingers in for good measure, watching slick drip from it as he curls it against your sweet spot with practised precision.

"hnmpp, bunny, ohmygod, g'nna cum," you whine, fingers threading through his already tousled hair, tugging on it.

"yeah, cum for me, cariño."

after you do, he gets up, a soft sigh falling from his lips as he reaches for his belt, unbuckling the clasp.

"three more."

• michael kaiser

"poor thing, you just can't shut up, hm?" he near growls, pounding into you, the bed creaking with every movement.

your face was smushed against the pillow beneath, most likely leaving a trail of drool and tears behind from how dumb he's fucking you.

"mmh- m-micha, i-im hic s-sorry!" "sorry for what?" "for-" he picks up the pace, landing a harsh smack against your ass, forcing a sharp whimper out of you.

"oh? looks like i can't hear you. you don't sound very sorry, schatzi," he sneers, his tone one of faux pity.

"since you can't seem to stick to one guy, lemme stuff you full 'n remind you who you belong to, uh-huh?" he groans, not letting up with each and every thrust.

"i-it- was just- aah!, a hug," you swear, a frantic attempt to have him take you gentler.

"y-yeah, a hug he didn't fuckin' deserve," he rasps, voice laced with venom, recalling how the asshole stared at you.

you raise your head to try and catch a glimpse of his expression, but you're met with his harsh grip keeping your face buried in the plush cotton, eyes rolling to the back of your head as he raises your leg over his shoulder to angle himself deeper.

you can barely move, let alone continue whining against the pleasure mixing with pain, a sardonic chuckle slipping out of him at the sight. seeing tears spill from your pleading eyes only heightens the need he's feeling to absolutely ruin you.

"don't bother trying to save yourself. i'll stop whenever i please, got that?"

• vivian hugo

you're sat on his lap, squirming as you hold back the urges plaguing you to move.

he has you cockwarming him while he scrolls through every comment on your recent social media post. "hm, how're you gonna respond to this one, chérie?" he questions, forcing you to type out a half-assed rejection to degenerates commenting on your face or your body.

"i don't see why you allow this. i'm right here, and i can shower you in all the compliments you need," he states, bluntly, dark eyes staring into yours, discontented.

"'s not m-my fault," you retort, shuddering at the feeling of his warm length practically splitting you open, your body screaming at you to roll your hips against his hard-on just once.

"i know, but it's sad to see they think they have a chance."

he shifts in his seat, forcing his dick even deeper into your already stretched cunt, forcing a sharp hitch in your breath.

"v-vivi, can i p-please move-" "not until you reply to every single one."

he steadies his firm grip on your hips, his touch tantalizingly teasing and it pulls an exasperated scoff from you, irritated at his logic. "cumm'on, t's not my faul-"

he uses his raw strength and lifts you gently, forcing you to bounce on his thick girth, a faint smirk creeping onto his lips at how easily he'd shut you up. "h-haah, viviaann," you squeal, embarrassed at both the position and how quick you were about to reach your climax.

"can't jus' wait," he hisses, his lip caught between his teeth as he processes the pleasure of you sinking down on him, still ensuring you were in a comfortable position.

"fine, bounce on my dick all you want, needy thing."

and he scoffs upon seeing it firsthand, how lewd the act is. your pretty tits bouncing as you stifle your adorable mewls at how much of a struggle it is to have him fill you up fully.

just like it wasn't your fault you were gaining attention from creeps, it wasn't his fault he was so damn big!

• nagi seishiro

you end up sucking nagi off in a feeble attempt to get him to forgive you.

you gag around his sheer length the first time he's all the way in. apart from his length, how thick it was was a whole other issue.

tears prick at the edges of your crinkled eyes and although he seems unfazed as he watches you, you can tell he finds it hilarious from the subtle quirk tugging at a corner of his mouth.

he stared as if you were some leisurely sight he'd see walking across a street a random monday— it was so demeaning!

"c-can't y'take me deeper, baby?" he teases, thumb slipping beneath your jawline to trace along it tenderly.

you can only muster a muffled hum, shaking your head desperately, eyes squeezed shut at the pressure of his tip against your throat, prompting a tear to run down your cheek.

not too long after, you have his cum messily coating your pretty lips and your throat sore from the amount of times his leaky tip pressed flush against it.

you release his member from the warm walls of your mouth with a distinct 'pop!', insisting you can't take any more, batting your tear-ridden lashes up at him, assuming he'll take pity on you.

until he buries his fingers in your hair, forcing your head back down to take all of him again, showing you no mercy.

you can only whine, aware he wouldn't let you pull away no matter how hard you cried or begged.

he thrusts his cock in and out of your hollowed cheeks, low grunts slipping past his lips.

"don'care, y-you're mine, i'll do whatever i wan' with you."

eventually, he does end up forgiving you, for the sole reason you'd gave him a titjob, giving him the chance to marvel in his deepest fantasies.

"l-like this, s-sei?" "mhhm, j-just like that," he murmurs, thoroughly mesmerised.

• alexis ness

he's jerking off with you in front of him, having forced you to play with your pussy without lending you a hand, knowing it'd frustrate you.

breathy groans fall past his lips, accompanied by the tiniest whimpers every time he flicks his thumb over his drooling tip.

"f-faster," he urges, not missing a second of the glint of annoyance showing in your eyes, unwillingly speeding up. the sensation barely got to you anymore, well aware if the fingers were his much larger ones instead you'd come much easier.

"i-i don't under- nghh, -stand, l-lex- why can't we jus' f-fuck?" you mutter. it was a measly attempt to seem innocent, but both of you knew what you'd done.

"b-because, s-sweetheart, that'd be- hngh! g-giving you what you want- 'n-" he pauses, breath hitching as he closes in on his release, bottom lip caught between his teeth, gnawing on it harshly as he attempts to muffle his sounds. "-n you've been a bad girl today, haven't you?"

even after he's splurt his cum all over your face, painting it such a pretty picture, you still seem oh so unimpressed.

it makes his jaw clench, how bratty you're acting. here he is, trying his hardest to stay somewhat sane with you in front of him, licking his seed clean off of your lips, yet you dare act naive?

he tugs you up roughly, pressing you up against the nearest wall, shoving his fingers deep into your aching slick with a lack of warning, pulling a sharp whine from you.

he curls them just right, then pulls away the second you dare try cum. he repeats the process until you're reduced to nothing but desperate pleads and whines, a sadistic smile growing on his lips with each and every one.

"not yet, lovely," he taunts, his voice sickeningly sweet. "i-it's been- sniff, -s-so long, p-pleaasee!"

"not till you learn to obey, mhm?"

© chiffonbunni

a/n: i'm so sleepy i just needed to get something out, i hope this is delicious enough, lovelies ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა

[laceparlour]

18+ 𝓈𝒶ℯ 𝒻𝓊𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃𝓰 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒾𝓃𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓃𝓉 ℴ𝒻 𝒶 𝓂𝒾𝓇𝓇ℴ𝓇 𝒶𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓇 𝒷ℯ𝒾𝓃𝓰 𝓉ℯ𝒶𝓈ℯ𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓎ℴ𝓊

Sae didn’t do anything halfway. He didn’t settle for "fine," and he certainly didn’t tolerate being toyed with by someone who should know better.

All day, you’d been pushing it. A hand lingering too high on his thigh at lunch, the brush of your chest against his arm while he was trying to read, the way you’d whispered something filthy in his ear while he was on a call with his agent. He hadn’t reacted. He’d kept that same bored, aristocratic frost in his teal eyes, looking at you like you were a minor inconvenience he hadn’t decided how to discard yet.

The second the door to the penthouse clicked shut, that cold control snapped.

He didn't say a word. He grabbed your wrist, his grip like a shackle, and hauled you toward the master bedroom. He didn't stop at the bed. He shoved you toward the floor-to-ceiling mirror that lined the far wall.

"Look," he commanded, his voice a low, jagged rasp.

He was behind you in a second, his hands rough as they hiked your skirt up. He didn't bother with finesse. He fumbled with his belt, the metallic click loud in the quiet room, and then he was stripping your underwear down to your ankles, forcing you to step out of them.

"You wanted my attention?" Sae’s eyes met yours in the glass. He looked lethal. "You’ve got it. Now watch what you’ve been begging for."

He reached around, his fingers blunt and demanding as they shoved between your legs. You were already soaked, a messy, slick heat that smeared across his knuckles. He let out a sharp, derisive breath through his nose, hooking two fingers deep inside you while his thumb found your clit and crushed it.

"Dripping," he muttered, watching your face contort in the mirror. He liked the way your eyes blew out, the way your knees started to buckle before he caught your waist to hold you upright. "You’re pathetic. All that talk and you’re already falling apart."

He didn't give you time to answer. He pulled his hand back, slick with your fluids, and reached for his fly. When he pulled his cock out, it was thick, angry, and fully erect. He didn't use a condom; he didn't care about anything in that moment other than silencing the itch you’d been scratching at all afternoon.

He grabbed your hair, tilting your head back so you had no choice but to watch his reflection as he guided himself to your entrance. He was massive, the tip of his head already glistening with pre-come as he pressed it against your pussy.

"Watch," he hissed.

With one brutal thrust, he buried himself inside you.

You screamed, the sound echoing off the glass, your palms slapping against the mirror for purchase. He didn't stop. He started a punishing, rhythmic assault, his hips slamming into your ass with a wet, heavy thud. Every time he drove forward, you could see the way his cock disappeared into you, stretching you wide, the skin around your opening turning a dark, flushed red.

Sae was a playmaker; he knew exactly how to find the angles that broke a person. He tilted his hips, catching your G-spot with every deep, relentless shove. He watched your reflection with a predatory focus, his teal eyes tracking the way your breasts bounced and the way your mouth hung open, gasping for air he wouldn't let you catch.

"Please, Sae-"

"Shut up," he spat, his hand moving from your hair to your throat, not squeezing, just pinning you in place. "You don't get to ask for anything. You just take it."

He sped up, the friction building into a scorching heat. The sound of the room was nothing but the wet, rhythmic slapping of skin on skin and your hitched, desperate moans. He was fucking you like he played the game, calculated, aggressive, and entirely dominant. He reached down again, his fingers finding your clit even as he hammered into you from behind.

The combination was too much. Your internal muscles clamped down on him, pulsing in a desperate rhythm. You felt the pressure building, that sharp, electric tension at the base of your spine.

"Sae, I'm-I'm gonna-"

He didn't pull back. He drove in harder, his thumb grinding circles into your swollen clit. Your orgasm hit like a physical blow, your vision blurring as you felt the first gush of fluid erupt from you. You squirted, the hot spray hitting the mirror and his hands, coating the base of his cock as he continued to shove himself into your twitching, overstimulated walls.

Watching you break was the final trigger. Sae’s composure finally shattered. His breath hitched, his movements becoming frantic, uncoordinated for the first time. He let out a low, guttural growl, his fingers digging into your hips hard enough to leave bruises as he delivered three final, devastating thrusts.

He groaned, his head falling into the crook of your neck as he came. You felt the hot, thick pulses of his cum filling you up, overflowing and dripping down your thighs. He stayed buried inside you for a long minute, his chest heaving against your back, the only sound the ragged synchronization of your breathing.

He pulled out slowly, the wet, suctioning sound loud in the silence. He looked at the mess on the mirror, the smears of your juices, the droplets of his cum, and then back at your reflection.

He leaned in, his lips brushing your ear, his voice back to its usual, terrifyingly calm chill.

"Don't ever think you're the one in control," he whispered.

He turned and walked toward the bathroom without another word, leaving you shaking against the glass, ruined and exactly where he wanted you.

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[yaovhs]

obsessed!alexis ness x fem idol!reader headcanons ౨ৎ cw: obsession, obsessive tendencies, stalking, bullying, blackmail, threats of harm, ness has horrible mental health, depression, parasocial relationships, pretty much everything dark in the idol industry note: reader is said to live in japan, but ethnicity is not specified

obsessed!alexis ness who actually never really got into idols. sure, he’d heard about them in his time as a person in the public spotlight, but he’d never truly listened to any music or enjoyed any groups. that was until he saw you on a magazine cover, in the cutest dress he’d ever seen, smiling with your other group members. he knew from that very moment that he wanted you and alexis ness always got what he wanted, even if he had to pave the way for it himself.

obsessed!alexis ness who starts doing oshikatsu. honestly, he wasn’t sure if he was doing it right, even with the account he’d made on a forum for people who were into idols.

lochnessmonster8: where should i start as an oshikatsu beginner?

lotusblossom26: ita bags are the best for newbies

anonymoususer9625829297: depends on what you’ve got the money for

the forum did end up helping him, he learned the things he could do to start! unlike other people who usually participated in oshikatsu, he had a lot of money that he often had no idea what to do with.

obsessed!alexis ness who adores your singing voice. you sound like an angel and ness is sure you are one. his perfect angel, made just for him. since your group doesn’t have a ton of international success, he rarely sees people have any judgements towards you. when he sees criticism towards your group, he knows it isn’t usually directed at you, since you’re the least popular member, but when it is, he gets quite upset. he finds out whatever he can about whoever it was bullying his sweet oshi and uses it to blackmail them into deleting the post. surely an angel like you would forgive him for his bad deeds, since they were in your name.

obsessed!alexis ness ness who buys all your albums, probably around 100 times over. he doesn’t care about anyone but you in your group, which is why his only goal is to get all your photocards and inclusions, discarding the others. his absolute favorite photocard of you is one in the exact dress he first saw you in, it’s just the cutest thing on you.

obsessed!alexis ness ness who couldn’t sleep before his first meeting with you. he’d flew from germany to japan just to come to your handshake event. the morning of, he wakes up early, doing everything he can to look his best. when he finally sees you in person, he believes he could faint. your beauty is way better in person, rather than appreciated through photocards. your line is short, so it only takes around five minutes until he’s at the front, shaking your hand, seeing you smile at him. it’s all so much, he swore he could die right there and he’d die completely happy. when it was over, he’d gotten a handshake from you and a signature on his favorite album your group had released, specifically one where you’d been the center.

obsessed!alexis ness who almost completely flips out the moment he finds out you have a dating rumor with a male idol. he doesn’t come out of his room for a day, too depressed to even leave him room. then he remembers he has money. he uses this money to hire a private investigator to get intimate photos of the male idol, photos no one would want put out of them. when he gets them, he pays other people to plaster them everywhere online all this causes the male idol to eventually retire early. ness can’t help the satisfaction he feels. he knows now that money really can buy him anything he wants.

obsessed!alexis ness who continues to go to japan, slowly developing an actual relationship with you from constantly showing up to all of your events. when you retired as an idol, only seven years into your career, he decided to ask you out as the professional footballer alexis ness instead of the obsessive fan alexis ness. when you finally end up together, he knows in his heart that he’s won. even if he’d sinned along the way, it didn’t matter as long as an angel like you was at his side.

author’s note: this is my first time posting my writing don’t kill me

[thegreatgatslin]

THREE'S A CROWD! (bllk x reader threesomes, 18+)

ღ SYNOPSIS: why choose between them when you can just have them both? ღ STARRING: nagireo and ryusae x reader (separate) ღ CONTENT WARNINGS: threesomes (duh), heinous smut, p in v sex, p in a sex, double penetration, fingering, oral sex (f/m receiving), face sitting, overstim, no protection, best friends nagireo, boyfriends ryusae

ღ SEISHIRO NAGI AND REO MIKAGE: WE'LL MAKE YOU SAY YOU NEED US

somehow, what was supposed to be a cozy night in watching rom-coms has turned into a full-on makeout session with your two best friends. and with the way reo’s large hands are ghosting over the bare skin of your waist, and how seishiro’s deft tongue is exploring your mouth with a surprising fervor - 

you think it might turn into more than that very, very soon.

“fuckkkkk,” reo groans, kissing up the side of your neck, and you let out a pathetic whine as you feel his hard-on poking your lower back.

“you feel too good, jewel.” you feel a tugging at the waistband of your sleep shorts, and look down to see sei’s beautiful grey eyes, wide and full of want, and nod breathlessly, they’re off in seconds, and so are your lacy black panties.

and even as you feel two cold, long fingers poke at your sopping wet entrance, you feel hands pulling your thick sweater up - you’re not wearing anything underneath - exposing your bare breasts to the cool air of reo’s living room.

soon, you’re letting out the most wanton moans you’ve ever heard - seishiro is thumbing at your swollen clit as his thick digits piston in and out of your cunt, and reo toys with your sensitive nipples, kneading the soft flesh of your chest.

“i want you to sit on my face, angel,” sei rasps, and you oblige, positioning yourself over his waiting mouth. by now reo’s pulled sei out of his grey sweats, revealing all eight delicious inches of him that you immediately wrap your hands around, stroking slowly.

you look up at reo, who’s unbuckling his belt, and soon his cock is standing straight and proud before your eyes, reddened tip leaking with pre. he cups your cheek, eyes murky with desire. 

“won’t you help me out too, angel?” and you moan at his taste when he pushes his throbbing tip past your parted lips and tangles his fingers into your hair.

you cum from seishiro’s expert ministrations - what, twice? three times? you can’t seem to remember. and reo, feeling a little left out, has his turn with you later on, as sei sits to the side, fisting his cock lazily.

suffice it to say, the three of you did not watch that movie.

ღ SAE ITOSHI AND RYUSEI SHIDOU: GO WILD, I LOVE IT WHEN YOU'RE ROUGH

having both ryusei shidou and sae itoshi as your boyfriends is interesting at times, because they’re different in every single way. personality, playing style, love language. and that extends to the way they fuck you. 

though sex with them is always exciting and really good, you notice a recurring pattern in how they handle you:

they start off slow, they escalate much too quickly, and they end with a bang.

sae always has the first taste of you unless he’s feeling generous, in which case ryu will dive in between your legs eagerly and eat you out until your legs are shaking and you’re crying both their names out. sae is much more methodical; his tongue will circle your clit while he fingers you at an agonisingly slow pace, sucking your slick from his own fingers from time to time. (he never forgets to give ryu a taste, too.)

and while one of them is doing that, it’s inevitable that you’ll be taking care of the other. your mouth, your hands, your tits - any part of your body they can use to get themselves off, they’ll use. sae particularly enjoys watching you choke and sputter helplessly on his length, while ryu likes when you jerk him off with one hand as you brace yourself on his thick thigh with the other - especially if you’ve just had your nails done.

then comes the “main event” (though you could say the whole thing is eventful enough). sae is unashamedly an ass guy, especially when it comes to your ass, so that’s what he takes. ryusei is happy to have your plush cunt squeezing around him, and they fuck you roughly in tandem, uncaring of your overstimulation. 

they make out heatedly as you’re sandwiched between them, and somehow or other, they make sure you all cum at the same time. oh well - that’s what you get for dating both a horny demon and a perceptive genius at once.

a/n: *gulps* part two? yes, part two.

© thegreatgatslin || ✦ M.LIST ✦

[marinchie]

𝓝𝓢𝓕𝓦 alphabet with 𝓖𝓸𝓳𝓸

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀᴄᴀʀᴇ

Gojo sees it as the standard to take care of his partner after sex. He’d probably say something like, “Aw, look at you, so cute and fucked .” His hands rest on your waist, cuddling you after the intense intimacy. He makes sure you have everything you need afterwards. Water, Food, or even just someone to talk to so you don’t feel alone or used. He is aware of how rough he can be durning sex sometimes so he makes sure to treat you softly and with care.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ʙᴏᴅʏ

Your body affects Gojo in ways he never thought were possible. Just being around you of seeing your face makes him hard. He loves your eyes, looking into them as him thrusts into you is like heaven to him. He loves your breasts aswell, no matter the size. His large hands roam around your nipples while squeezing gently. It sends him over the edge. Gojo loves to press hickeys and kisses all around your body, worshiping your body is common for him since he’s quite literally obsessed with you.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ᴄᴜᴍ

Gojo loves seeing his cum drip out of you after brutally abusing your swollen pussy. He doesn’t complain about where he finishes, but his favorite is inside you. Your tight hole milking him for all he’s worth while he slides in and out of you is euphoric. He fucks you deep, praising you while fucking you like he hates you. “your doing so well princess” or “just a little bit longer for me pretty girl..”. And after he cums, he likes to watch the cum slide out of your pretty little hole.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ

Gojo (with consent) likes to record during sex and use the videos later to masturbate to you. He will take anything that smells like you and jerk off to it. You’ve noticed your clothes going missing sometimes, specially your panties. Whenever you mention it to Gojo, he responds with the same answer. “I don’t know where they could’ve gone…”, but the next day they are always in the last place you saw them. Gojo will take anything of yours and jerk of because the very thought of you makes him horny. Gojo has lost the ability to finish to porn or anything other than the thought of you..

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ

He wouldn’t be extremely experienced g but he wouldn’t be new to it either. He would be eager to learn. Studying your expressions, moans, and reactions. He’s a natural at pleasing his partner no matter what ..

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴏɴ

He would love all, he’s not necessarily picky. But when he’s feeling possessive, missionary so he can look into your eyes while he roughly pounds into your pussy, his cock sliding in and out of your hole while his fingers work their magic on your clit. The room filled with the noice of soft moans, deep breaths, and wet slapping sounds. He would occasionally do doggy style just to pull your hair or see you arch your back ass your plush ass bounces against his abdomen. Although, no matter the position he would always make sure to leave you exhausted and satisfied ..

𝘈𝘕: 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘚𝘖 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 2!!! (𝘐𝘎𝘕𝘖𝘙𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘍𝘈𝘊𝘛 𝘐 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌𝘕𝘛 𝘗𝘖𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘋 𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘊𝘌 𝘈𝘗𝘙𝘐𝘓)😇😇

[marinchie]

𝑀𝒾 𝒶𝓂𝑜𝓊𝓇, 𝓉𝓊 𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓈 𝓂𝒾 𝓂𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑜.✦ ݁˖

Sae Itoshi x Hyperfem!Reader, pet names: “princess, baby, etc”, rùbbing?, fîngerǐng, créãmpie, themes of dōminance and sûbmission, makǐng oūt, Sae has a really big dîck in this so….

THIS TAKES PLACE IN SPAIN, WHICH EXPLAINS THE CAPTION!💮

You were being a brat, he tolerated it because you were so cute. When you woke up you immediately demanded he fix you breakfast, and pouted when he didn’t get up. As if that weren’t enough to start the morning, you asked to go to the mall and cried when he said no. Finally at the mall, you bought everything pink on his card without even thinking twice. Hello Kitty pins that you probably would use once on your outfits, heels that you would ask him to help you put on, dresses, bracelets. Everything that caught your eye, he bought for you. It was getting late and the mall was closing soon, he could also see how your movements slowed. “We should go home now.”, he told you as he grabbed your arm and led you out of the mall. You pouted, “whyy~”. “Because I said so?”, he responded as you both got in the car. The car ride home was filled with tension as you looked out the window with an angry pout on your face. he sighed, “why are you mad, we would’ve had to leave anyways.”. You ignored him and stepped out the car as soon as you got home. Hours passed and you and Sae didn’t speak. Sae’s last straw was when you ignored him when he asked you what you wanted for dinner.

He stepped closer to you and pinned you against the wall. “Your being a fucking brat you know that?”. He effortlessly picked you up and threw you onto the bed, lifting your skirt to reveal your lacy pink panties. He slipped his finger inside your folds, feeling how wet you were. “Making me angry gets you wet, hmm?”. He teased your clìt, rubbing around making you squirm. He leaned down and kissed you, tounge mixing with yours as he fingered your cunt. He pulled away from the kiss, “use your words princess..”. You breathed out a soft “y-yeah..”. He smirked before filling you up with his cock until he was balls deep. A wave of Euphoria washed over you as he started to thrust deep inside you, hitting that deep spot that made your legs shake. Your legs started to shake as you started to cum. He felt your appending orgasm and started to thrust even faster. “cum for me baby~”. Just like that your walls closed around him, he suddenly came inside you. As you came down from your high, he smirked down at you. pulling out to see his cum dripping from your abused cunt.

“Still want to act like a brat princess??” 𓏲 ๋࣭  ࣪ ˖

[marinchie]

𝓝𝓢𝓕𝓦 alphabet with 𝓖𝓸𝓳𝓸

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀᴄᴀʀᴇ

Gojo sees it as the standard to take care of his partner after sex. He’d probably say something like, “Aw, look at you, so cute and fucked .” His hands rest on your waist, cuddling you after the intense intimacy. He makes sure you have everything you need afterwards. Water, Food, or even just someone to talk to so you don’t feel alone or used. He is aware of how rough he can be durning sex sometimes so he makes sure to treat you softly and with care.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ʙᴏᴅʏ

Your body affects Gojo in ways he never thought were possible. Just being around you of seeing your face makes him hard. He loves your eyes, looking into them as him thrusts into you is like heaven to him. He loves your breasts aswell, no matter the size. His large hands roam around your nipples while squeezing gently. It sends him over the edge. Gojo loves to press hickeys and kisses all around your body, worshiping your body is common for him since he’s quite literally obsessed with you.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ᴄᴜᴍ

Gojo loves seeing his cum drip out of you after brutally abusing your swollen pussy. He doesn’t complain about where he finishes, but his favorite is inside you. Your tight hole milking him for all he’s worth while he slides in and out of you is euphoric. He fucks you deep, praising you while fucking you like he hates you. “your doing so well princess” or “just a little bit longer for me pretty girl..”. And after he cums, he likes to watch the cum slide out of your pretty little hole.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ

Gojo (with consent) likes to record during sex and use the videos later to masturbate to you. He will take anything that smells like you and jerk off to it. You’ve noticed your clothes going missing sometimes, specially your panties. Whenever you mention it to Gojo, he responds with the same answer. “I don’t know where they could’ve gone…”, but the next day they are always in the last place you saw them. Gojo will take anything of yours and jerk of because the very thought of you makes him horny. Gojo has lost the ability to finish to porn or anything other than the thought of you..

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ

He wouldn’t be extremely experienced g but he wouldn’t be new to it either. He would be eager to learn. Studying your expressions, moans, and reactions. He’s a natural at pleasing his partner no matter what ..

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴏɴ

He would love all, he’s not necessarily picky. But when he’s feeling possessive, missionary so he can look into your eyes while he roughly pounds into your pussy, his cock sliding in and out of your hole while his fingers work their magic on your clit. The room filled with the noice of soft moans, deep breaths, and wet slapping sounds. He would occasionally do doggy style just to pull your hair or see you arch your back ass your plush ass bounces against his abdomen. Although, no matter the position he would always make sure to leave you exhausted and satisfied ..

𝘈𝘕: 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘚𝘖 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 2!!! (𝘐𝘎𝘕𝘖𝘙𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘍𝘈𝘊𝘛 𝘐 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌𝘕𝘛 𝘗𝘖𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘋 𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘊𝘌 𝘈𝘗𝘙𝘐𝘓)😇😇

[alexisnesssfatass6969]

MERRY BLUE LOCK CHRISTMAS YALL

[unknownsvoid]

JUST ADMIT YOU LIKE EACH OTHER?!?!

this is part four! you want to see part one, two or three? -> here, here, and here!

synopsis: he's only joking around.... right?

in other words, shidou flirting with his grumpy ass best friend while also flirting with his partner. he likes you both and he's not even trying to hide it.

context warnings: nothing too much! confessions. plenty of crack(ing). sae's POV in two screenshots. lovey-dovey asf. homophobic jokes.

author's note: the first series i've actually finished omg. also... a fic... possibly? maybe?

[hey-itsdollie]

hey gorg. I had this smut idea for Ryusae x reader, they’re both your roommates out of convenience and you think they want each other so you steer clear but turns out they acc want u too and they have for months

tsym and remember to take care of yourself!

⋆˚꩜｡we want you || sae & shidou

゛cw ⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆ nsfw, mdni, fem reader, friends to lovers, polyamorous, aged up, use of pet names, threesome

You went into the kitchen of your apartment. Leaning against the counter as you took a sip of your recently open water. Silently applauding yourself since you left your two roommates alone.

To you it was obvious your roommates had the hots for each other. So being the best roommate you are, you decided to try and get them together–thinking all they needed was a lil push.

But you were so wrong…

Thinking you successfully left the two alone to watch the movie, you were proven wrong. Shidou slipped into the kitchen and went to you quickly.

Causing you to startle as he appeared in front of you. His eyes dark as he gazed down at you. “Ryusei?” You gasped, hitting his arm slightly due to him scaring you.

“What’s with the sudden appearance man?” You groaned thinking about how the dumbass just left Sae alone. “Come on Ryusei, this was your chance!” You internally screamed.

Shidou groaned, his hands planted on the counter behind you. Trapping you in between his arms. You blushed even though you tried to stop yourself from reacting to the closeness.

“How long are you going to play hard to get huh?”

You froze from his words. Hard to get? What was he talking about? Shidou took notice of your confused stare. “Oh come on don’t act like you’re confused…” He scoffed but you shook your head. “Wait but I thought you had feelings for Sae?”

“Sae? Oh yeah I love him. But that doesn’t mean I don't want you as well.” The tanned male scoffed leaning closer towards you. His words shocked you; he just basically confessed to you and about Sae.

“You’re freaking her out demon boy.”

You quickly turned your head at the sound of Sae’s monotone voice. Catching sight of him leaning against the doorway. “Sae, it’s not what it looks like!” You stated quickly, pushing the blonde away.

Sae walked closer, his hand coming to grip your chin. “Hm, so are you rejecting him?”

You stared at Sae, shocked he was so close plus willing to touch you. “She doesn’t seem to get it, Sae!” Shidou snickered, “What the hell are you guys talking about?” You looked back and forth between them, growing more frustrated from the confusion.

“We want you.” Sae spoke, pulling your face closer to his. “What?” Your eyes widening as you finally realize all the times they both tried getting close to you. “Are you kidding me…” You groan covering your face with your hands. Shidou cackled as Sae looked at you amused.

And all of that led to your current reality…

“Please–-please, Ryu n-no more—t’much!” You moaned leaning back into the male, who had his hands deep into your cunt. Thrusting his long fingers into your tight hole.

You had already came twice just from his fingers alone, your breaths were heavy and your eyes were watery.

You felt embarrassed each time you made eye contact with Sae, who just sat in front of you, watching Shidou finger fuck you until you were completely wasted.

“S-Sae don’t watch…” You whined once again trying to pull your legs together.

But only this time instead of Shidou keeping them apart, Sae had moved in between your legs, his hands forcing your shaking legs apart as he licked up your clit.

You let out a loud moan, your hands going down to grip Sae’s hair.

“S-Sae! Fuck…” You choked out, the overstimulating pleasure from Shidou’s fingers and Sae’s tongue was too much for you. You let out a sigh as Shidou slipped his fingers out of you, bringing them to his lips as he sucked them clean.

“You taste so good, doll…” Shidou whispered huskily into your ear. You whined moving around in his hold, the slurping sounds coming from Sae mixed with Shidou’s dirty words was enough to draw out another orgasm from you.

“F-fuck cumming–”

Your thighs closed around Sae’s head, his eyes drawing up to stare at you. Watching Shidou bring you into a messy kiss, the other male’s hands busy kneading your breast.

Your body shook from the pleasure, eyes widening as you saw stars. Your vision went in and out as you tried to stay conscious. Sae gently pushed your thighs apart and sat up. Gazing down at your drenched throbbing cunt.

“That’s enough Ryusei.” the red-head spoke, wiping his face clean as he got up and grabbed two towels. One wet then the other dry. “Yeah, yeah I know…” Shidou scoffed, his hands running over your abdomen gently, whispering soft praises even though he knew you couldn’t hear.

Sae wiped you clean, his movements slow and careful. Your body was still twitching from the recent activity. He then covered your body with a towel, letting Shidou pick you up and carry you to the bathroom.

“We’re gonna clean you up so good, Doll.” Shidou whispered, kissing your temple. Waiting patiently for Sae to start the bath.

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[marinchie]

I’m wet