ah imagine your dear boyfriend, Satoru, stealing Nobara's skirt and wearing it for you. Such a beautiful sight for when you get home that you can't resist the temptation of fucking him in it.
You could say that the relationship you had with him afterwards was strange. Something similar to a badly written porn with plot. He would still bully you in front of others, then beg to be slapped around by you in private.
Childe was now in the changing rooms after PE, everyone had already left as he stayed behind to hide the bruises on his body. And right as he was changing you came in from behind him.
“What’s up with you today?” you said, tone angry.
“Hm? Nothing much, same as usual.” He was only in his pants as he turned around to look at you.
“Childe, I’m seriously not in the mood of your teasing. Why did you rip the pages of my notebook?”
“What are you talking about? I didn’t do that.”
“Yeah right, as if i believe you” of course you were angry, you spent so much time properly arranging your notes and highlighting the important information for the upcoming test, yet he treated this like some sort of joke.
“Wha-? Im serious, i really didn’t do that!”
Was he really that desperate? Did he really want to be punished that badly? Fine, then you should just make him regret even thinking about it. You walked up to him and slapped him across the face. “Just shut up already.” You reached for his ginger hair and dragged him towards the floor, not sparing any of your strength. He stared up at you, a conflicted expression on his face. “If you wanted to have my attention so badly then here you go, you have it.” You roughly stepped on his dick, making him arch forward, grabbing your leg.
“Ah- wait- we’re… someone might come in!!!”
“Why should i care?” His expression looked alarmed, panic surging in his eyes. He tried to get up but you pressed even harder, drawing out a loud moan out of him.
“See? You don’t seem so bothered by this.” You removed your leg and crouched before him, both arms strangling his neck. He toppled backwards and you followed. Now kneeling right between his legs, hovering above him. You rubbed your dick against his ass, as the pressure fron your hands kept going. Childe started trembling, eyes clouded with pleasure, filled with tears which attempted to fall. But, then you stopped. Childe struggled to catch his breath, letting out gasps and choked off moans. “Ah- I was so close, why’d you stop?”
“Do you think you deserve relief? After the stunt you pulled today?”
“I keep telling you I didn’t touch your things!” Slap “Is that really how you should be talking to me?” You got up and sat down on one if the benches inside the room. sigh “I’m still in a bad mood, and I couldn’t care less if that shit was done by you or one of your lackeys. If you want that sweet relief of yours then i might change my mind if you please me enough.” You spread your legs a bit, a silent invitation for him to crawl over. He knelt before you, hands reaching for your zipper and releasing your dick. Childe took a moment to swallow the saliva pooled in his mouth before getting to work. He started slowly sucking on the tip, then licking it like a cat. You grabbed onto the back of his head, pushing his whole face into your dick, forcing him to inhale the smell. “Do it properly. You wouldn’t like it if the bitch you were fucking kept licking your dick like a popsicle, would you?” He exhales taken aback and gets to work, taking the entirety of your dick in his mouth. He slowly starts moving, steadily increasing the pace until he finds the rhythm you both grew accustomed to. As you reach your climax, you move both hands to his hair and grip tightly, pushing his head as far as he could reach, burying his nose into your pubes.
As you slowly pull him off, having emptied your load deep inside his throat you stare down at him to see he soiled his pants. heh lucky he hadn't changed into his school uniform when you came in as they were now soiled with a growing patch of wetness slowly extending. "Awww looks like someone enjoyed this a bit too much." You quickly stood up and zipped up your pants, leaving a coughing mess of the boy still kneeling on the floor. As you were getting ready to leave, he forced out apologies about your ruined notebook, right, that was what you came here for after all. "Don't worry, I figured your lackeys were behind it, still as their 'boss' you should still be punished don't you think so?" you finished off with a smile, a wave and left.
Thinking about promising you’ll go slow on an old man since he hasn’t bottomed in such a long time. At first you manage to keep your promise as you push yourself inside of him, letting him get used the sting of your cock stretching him out, the feeling of your balls against his ass as you burry yourself so deep he’s sure he can taste you at the back of his mouth.
But it’s not long before you start pounding into his hole, lured in by tight wet grip of his ass like you haven’t used both your fingers and mouth to prep him for your fat cock and with the way it feels like you’re fucking into a furnace from the heat radiating off of his naked body.
It coaxes you into thrusting harder, faster, pushing and shoving his body in such position his aged bones are aching in protest, mattress sure to carry an an indent of his body, spread so wide he can’t do anything else but take whatever you give him.
With each thrust, his breath is punched out of his lungs as you practically cork him down into your cock, his own dick uselessly slapping against the wet mess of his stomach. Apologies profusely tumble from your mouth, because you can’t for the life of you slow down despite the fat tears trickling down his cheeks, the “too much,” “slow down son,” “hurts, please” escaping him , the way blunt nails threaten to rip the sheet because he’s stuck between trying to get away and staying right where he is.
Eventually he stops fighting back, barely able to talk as words turn slurred, drool pooling at the sheets where his head lies, body boneless and jerking along to the pace of your thrust, practically letting you use his body however you want.
It’s only when you tip over the edge and your cum starts flooding his insides that the noises from his mouth get louder and louder, a hitched breath when the first spurt of cum hits his sensitive walls, a shuddering breath as you keep coming til there’s a white ring forming where your cocks still plunged deep inside him, an incoherent sound as if surprised you’re still going , even when you reach for his poor neglected dick, and stroking him til he’s finishing all over your hand and the sheets below hm.
And when he finally slumps beside, spent but sated, all he manages to say is “told you to go slow, bastard”
notif reminded me to check on your blog again </3 didn’t see that edit before but! here’s my request (thank you in advance):
kaeya + dollification! he’s a very pretty man, and he deserves equally pretty and beautiful clothes. pirate? cavalry captain? nah, let’s spoil him with sugary sweet treats and fontaine’s finest makeup brands only for it to be smeared from how much you kiss him silly.
DEFINITELY!!!
This man needs to just stay still and let me doll him up and spoil him as much as he needs!
To this previous post, to which i obviously didn’t reply properly but was too retarded to notice it… i wanted to apologise since i didn’t write what i promised i would soooo here it is now. Again i know its late and am so so sorry for that😭
In the silence of your humble abode, there was only the sound of your humming as you brushed the hair of your lovely doll sitting in a chair. His blue hair loosened from the usual hairdo, flowing pretty over his shoulders. And as you finished pampering his hair you moved back and took in the sight before you. The pretty cavalry captain of Mondstadt sitting pretty just for you in a black one piece lingerie with frills on his sides, and little baby blue bows on top of the shoulder straps.
“My oh my what a pretty little doll i have.” you said, placing a few loose strands behind his ear. “I knew this lingerie was perfect for you the moment i saw it in Fontaine. But still, you look perfect in everything i buy for you.”
He couldn’t help but squirm at the pampering, yet still managing to maintain a neutral expression, undoubtedly the skilled cavalry capable could handle this much. But when you sweetly take your time to apply the newest makeup products you acquired from Fountain he can’t help but blush. Seeing his own reflection in the mirror becoming more and more feminine. After skillfully adding the finishing touches to the intended look, you walk behind him and lean over his shoulder. Softly gazing at his reflection in the mirror and whispering nothing but praise into his ears. Glancing down you could see the tips if his ears turning a bright red, giving his inner feelings away. He truly looked mesmerizing and you didn’t hold back in letting him know that.
“so pretty and good f’me” you start as you leave a kiss in his cheek. Slowly railing towards his lips yet avoiding them and covering his entire face in kisses. His patience grew thinner as you avoided the place he most wanted you to kiss and then you stop altogether. Staring lovingly at him you smile as you push two fingers inside his mouth. Kaeya lets his jaw go slack as you toy with his tongue, smearing lipstick in the process. And right as he grew exasperated by your ministrations, you gave in a kissed him on the mouth. He desperately tries to hold in any sound that might escape him, eyes half lidded as you wouldn’t stop for air. Then when you finally pull away, his face contorted into one of pleasure, unable to maintain his composure anymore. Ah you really feel like cherishing and breaking your pretty doll at the same time.
Prompt i wrote when reminiscing of the the last time i went out. (surprisingly a pretty long time ago but still)
Alcohol intoxicating your mind, leaving nothing but the primal desire to engage in any sort of sexual act. The dance floor was covered by mindless footsteps. People’s hands roaming each other’s bodies. Only you were left alone. Not dancing and sitting at the small table your friends had managed to find. All that loneliness until a hand pressed itself onto the table. An expensive looking watch, resting peacefully on a handsome man’s wrist. He looked at you, his other hand holding a beer. Gazing at you with mischief in his eyes. Maybe it was all the alcohol you had consumed, but he looked divine, making you want to ravish him whole. He placed his beer on the table and started talking. What he talked about may remain a mystery even in the future, since the words were incomprehensible, yet his tone and gaze too charming.
As one thing led to another, and as the music drew to its end, your friends came back to the table only to realise you had disappeared, along with your jacket and anything else you brought aling with you, leaving behind a beer they knew you did not like to drink.
Your fingers slowly intertwined with Satoru’s own,with the soft brushing of you on his hand he couldn’t help but feel himself twitch and thighs squeeze automatically.Lips pressing against each other roughly,a small hum wanting to escape his mouth.Tongue poking out slightly and giving a quick swipe on the bottom of his lip.Vivid flashes of the night you two had yesterday made him shriek quietly and immediately pull his hand away from yours.
The paleness of his cheeks turning a crimson tint.It even shocked you a bit to see him pull away from you.Since he was always looking for some sort of contact with you.Maybe he was just sensitive now.That or something had happened with him,since he’d been like this for quite a while now.You didn’t dare to push it though.Wanting to respect whatever that reason may have been,you just chuckled and pulled your hand away as well.
It was unlike him to act like he was now.Satoru was a confident man.More often then not it was him who was making you nervous.That was when you first met him of course,how could he not make you nervous.With that pretty face of his and his tall figure.One that hovered over you whenever you two had walked together.You liked that he payed attention to you,even if it was only to annoy you or make fun of you,at first.
You could say that your unbearable jealousy and possessiveness of him had gotten the two of you together.Currently though,now that Him and you were dating that’s when you notice the change in his behavior.If he once begged you desperately to hold your hand,now he went out of his way to avoid it.Throwing his whole weight on you and digging his face in your neck was no longer done either.Instead he silently followed you from your side.
Even when you tried to press a kiss up against his cheek he’d act as if he didn’t notice what you were trying to do.Either by walking or acting as if he was focusing really hard on something.Naturally like anyone else you grew insecure about what was going on.Maybe you pushed him into the relationship both of you had?Was it only one sided??If it was like that you felt ashamed to have done such a thing.
But you didn’t wanna lose him.Not when you Finally had him.The only contact you’d seemed to have had with Satoru was Sex.Though it was always you who initiated it.As you looked at him now happily munching on his cake,your heart swelled at how cute he was.How could you ever hope to give him free will.Maybe it was a good thing he felt forced to date you.It means he was putting you over himself.Even if he wasn’t in love with you the fact that he wouldn’t leave you meant that he was yours forever.
Maybe…
Remembering the events from last night,How he tried to hide so desperate his face from you.Sobbing and whining out for you to slow down.His hips twitching pathetically in an effort to slow you down a bit.Soon enough his moans becoming choked out.Hands grasping at your back as well as him who was gasping and screaming for you.That unusual deepish voice of his now becoming high pitched and whiny.Satoru’s back arching impossibly,his toes curling and head thrown back as if he was possessed.
Having the strongest at your mercy like this.Who wouldn’t want to keep that forever.You were definitely overdoing it with him now.He’s crying now,big wet drops of tears start to leak out.His lips trembling and his teeth trying to hold onto the shaky one for it to stop.His whole face and body flushed red from how exhausted he was.All of his body shaking,the beating of his heart almost being loud enough for you to faintly hear it.
He was scared.
Who could expect you not to keep going after you realized that.Satoru’s slim legs gripping onto you tightly as well as his hands.No matter what you did he wouldn’t fight back.He’s not fighting back now,he wouldn’t fight back if you continued.Satoru would take it just how you give it to him.Nice and good.Although he was whispering in his cracked out voice for you to stop.For you to be gentle with him.
You couldn’t be gentle with him.Not when he turned this messy when you were giving it to him roughly.Taking a moment to see him once more,his chest rising up and down slowly now.He was calming down.Breathing out from his mouth instead of his nose.The tears in his eyes still dripping but not as much as it was before.With you still inside of him,his insides spasming around you.Swallowing you whole,almost enough to have molded only your shape by now.
The small belly bulge showing on his cute smooth tummy.He was so breathtaking.You wondered at that moment,did anyone else ever get to see the view you now saw.Was there Anyone else who could’ve turned him into a much bigger mess than you.Your finger trails down to where Satoru and you connect,Teasing by pressing a finger on your shaft and soon sliding in from there into Satoru.That alone causing Him to whimper and jerk upwards.
Small bits of pre-cum dripping from his reddish tip.The cute little twitch of his head making you want to swallow it whole now.But you stopped yourself and just kept on repeating the action.You wanted him stupid and unable to think for himself.He didn’t have to think,he was to pretty to be thinking.You could definitely do that for him.All he had to do was be a pretty face and to lay there and take it.
You definitely missed the Satoru that he was before.The loving,nice and clingy one.But the obedient,quiet and stupid one you had here was just fine as well.With a happy sigh,your hands intertwining with his own.Both of them pulling him down onto your cock in a swift motion.He wanted to scream there,though it was cut off with another repeated thrust you made inside of him.“Move.”The Satoru from before would have whined and would have made you do it.
But the one you have now,happily obeyed you no questions asked.Although his whole body was sensitive he still moved his pace fast.The burning feeling of his insides starting to overstimulate.The nice drippy goo like feeling around you.Your lips pressing against Satoru’s puffy and bruised lips. Tongue slipping inside of his mouth and rubbing,sucking against his own.Now it was just you swallowing those pretty moans of his.
His hands squeezing your own a little too tight but not enough it was unbearable.His stomach with each thrust revealing the bulge of you inside of him.Your tip abusing his prostate,leaving angry little kisses inside of him.Satoru wanted to cum again now.As he bounced himself on you so did his cute little cock.Hitting his stomach with a wet slap and hitting the bulge as well.
You buried yourself as deep as you could within him.Forgetting in holding his hands and wrapping your arms around his skinny waist.Your hips bucking up inside of him,loving how he accepted you with squeezes.Almost knocking out of breath Satoru can’t help but squeal and squirm.Moving in and out of him harshly,getting him to the point where he’s ready to finally release himself all over you and…
Oops.
You slipped out of him.
Just as he was about to cum.
Looking down,he clenches around nothing.Trying to grab onto something,anything but most preferably you but can’t.His whole body twitching and shivering and eyes wide open from the shock.He wanted to cry,he wants to just scream at you for being so mean to him,he thinks it was on purpose.He’s gonna cry.He does.Lips trembling all pretty and tears pouring down like a waterfall.He’s crying but he’s trying to hold it in to save himself from the embarrassment.
You feel yourself twitch at that.That embarrassment he’s feeling right now.You love it.He’s so stupid and so out of his mind he doesn’t know if he should cry or not.So you’re happy enough to guide him.“Let it out.”He does.He doesn’t try and stop the gagged out sobs.The useless whimpers and pathetic screams.Stuffing him full once more and continuing your abuse on him.On his body.
Filling him up with your cum makes him whine.He feels all of himself stuffed full of just you.You weren’t pulling out too.Of course you were expecting him to happily just keep it inside of him.
A small smile formed as you watched him.One that the man noticed since he tensed up and stopped mid chew.With his face stuffed with cake making his cheeks puff out cutely.Some cream happening to be at the side of his mouth.“S-Something wrong?”Gojo Satoru,stuttering? You never thought you could make that happen.Letting out a huffed laugh you shook your head.“Nothing wrong’s…just admiring you.”
I'm the opposite of the Dr. House, every bad Sherlock interpretation, etc trope. You know the one, the genius who can get away with being a huge asshole because they're just too irreplacably smart and unfortunately people need this jerk around to get anything done.
I on the other hand, have had to learn how to be nice because I'm dumb as shit. Had to figure out how to be likeable enough that people don't just put up with me fucking everything up on a consistent basis, but even go out of their way to fish my stupid ass out of it whenever something I got wrong is about to get me killed. It's pretty important to learn how to make people feel good about their life choices when keeping your stupid ass alive is one of them.
we need more vampire stuff that’s set really really far north on the planet. the potential… we don’t have any sunlight for a couple of months every year so they would literally be able to walk around during the day and no one would know…
"Oh but its so cold-" vampires literally wouldn't care. They would be attracting their victims by being dressed too lightly and people would be all like "oh no you are too cold, you are already cold to the touch, come inside" and then the vampire could be all "bleh!"
“N-no, please don’t stop…” he said, looking away from you as he tried to hide his flushed cheeks.
It all started after you clasped the collar you had bought around his neck. Not too tight but not too loose. You pulled down on the sweatshirt he was wearing and started leaving marks on his exposed chest. He was sitting on the side of the bed, with you straddling his lap, trapping him underneath. You teased and teased his sensitive skin until it was all covered in reddening marks. You could feel how hard he got just from that.
Satan was panting heavily as he stared up at you curios to see why you stopped. That expression was enough to break all of your self control, as you pushed him against the bed and got off him in order to pull his pants down. “Wa-wait” you stopped. Did he want to stop? But the fun part was just about to begin… “Umm…. I didn’t mean for you to stop, it’s just that… I ..” you gave him a puzzled look as he stared between the two of you. Following his gaze you looked at his crotch not noticing the problem. Was he embarrassed? Just from that? He pulled his pants down along with his underwear, that’s when you noticed. A pink object peeking from his ass. So that’s what it was… “oh, so this is what you were doing before I came back.” His cheeks flushed. Refusing to look at you, finding the wall and the stacks of books on the floor much more interesting than the current situation. That simply won’t do. You pushed at the base of the toy, then grabbed at it and started to move it back and forth while twisting it. Watching his expressions was so fun you just couldn’t help yourself. He brought his hand to cover his mouth in order to prevent loud noises but the small whimpers still escaped and filled your ears. Then you stopped, waiting for him to look at you. And when he did you quickly pulled it out with a squeal from him. You were both shocked and you started grinning while he just covered his face and mumbled to himself. “Hey now, don’t cover your face, look at me kitty.” And you were greeted with a wide eyed, red faced Satan staring right at you. Bingo. You connected your lips, messy with drool everywhere. When you parted, Satan gasped for air and you continued what you were doing earlier, taking the lube which just so happened to be conveniently placed on the nightstand beside you.
AN: pretty short, something i dug out of my drafts from a while back and edited a bit. Hope you enjoyed the read :))
The grip you have on his neck is unmoving. He writhes in pleasure as his breath stops. You didn’t think choking could bring such ecstaxy, yet there he was griping the sheets underneath him tightly as you silently watched him.
How your face remained so expressionless remained a mystery to him. Yet the feeling of being under your mercy was delightful.
You couldn’t say you didnt enjoy the power you held over the man underneath you. The power he gave up on just to feel you over him. It was blissful. Gripping his neck tighter and tighter as you watched him reach his climax.
