Hi ! Iâm Doot. This is my One Piece Writing Blog. Here is a little bit about me:
I am a 20 year old college student who loves to write. My favorite character in One Piece is Admiral Ryokugyu! My favorite people to write for are the Marines. My favorite color is Pink, and my favorite Animals are Otters and Snow Leopards. This and my SFW Blog are my very first writing blogs ever, so I would love help with writing or suggestions <3
WONT â
Underage Relationships (I will write age gaps if the character is over 18, I will not age a character up)
Rape/Non Con
Omega-verse
Kinks involving bodily fluid (Scat, Urine, etc..)
Feet
Age Play
Orgies/Gang Bangs
Non Human Intercourse (Ex., Skeleton Brook, Chopper, Pedro etc..)
Vore
Will â
Anything that isnât in the WONT â section, just make a request !
WONT â
âNon Marines
â Non Human Characters (Chopper, Brook, Pedro, Arlong..etc)
WILL â
â Marines (Admirals strongly encouraged <3)
THIS IS A MARINE ONLY BLOG.
I will have these specific selections to read from:
Drabbles
NSFW Alphabets
Short Stories
Imagines
Thank you for being here and supporting me <3 If you have any questions please feel free to ask, this is a safe space <3
Going to the office while they're working to drop off some lunch. Faux innocence on your face as you wear your tightest dress to visit. Nothing short or obvious of your tricks, something long with no pattern, just all shape. Curves on display for all eyes that you walk by until you stop in front of him.
Big smile on your face as you hand over the lunch but he knows. They see the game you're playing and they're going to indulge.
Dragging you away to the bathroom for a quick 'word' but all that could be heard is your choked moans. Large palm over your mouth and their suit tie holding your arms behind your back. Cock drilling into your wet cunt at a force that took your breath away.
"Naughty girl coming to me dressed like this."
Your ass rippling as he thrust roughly from behind, your wetness dripping down your thighs and splashing back on him. "Look at you making such a mess of my suit. How am I supposed to go back to work huh?" They ask spanking your ass roughly. The sound reverberating off the walls making you cry out behind his large hand that you loved.
You loved his attention, craved it. Needed his power to wash over you, to mark you. Own you
"Listen little girl. When I'm back home I'll make sure you won't be able to leave the house for a couple days. Understood?"
Moving his hand down to your throat making you whine. The sound higher than you expected and you flushed with embarrassment. He always got you so desperate. Never one to beg until he came along.
"Yes! Yes sir! I'm so sorry! Such a naughty girl! Please punish me for being so rude. I- it won't happen again!"
Innocent looking church girl who goes absolutely cock crazy when he sits down spreading his leg and patting his thigh. Beckoning you to follow and listen without question knowing your reward will always be a pleasurable gift after his of course.
"Come here princess."
"Crawl to your father like a good girl."
"You look so beautiful on your hands and knees."
"This is how sweet girls should greet their fathers when he comes home."
"So pretty down there. Are you ready for my cock baby?"
"Open up wide for me."
"Ahh- little more- there we go baby."
"Don't worry if you make a mess pretty girl that's how you're supposed to look."
The sweet sounding whimpers they give as you suck them dry. Hands cupping their balls, face covered in cum, drool and smeared makeup. Throat sore just to bask in the beauty of their broken songs and praise. Hips shaking and trembling as their hands weave in your hair. Begging pleading for more of your slick wonderful mouth. đ€€
The sometimes lazy lovers that got one arm behind the head as the other has a firm hold on your hip. Feet planted on the bed as they buck their hips up. Dick so big it hits all those good spots without trying to hard. Theyâll taunt you and tease you for being so weak and wobbly even though theyâre fucking you to oblivion. Spanking your ass till your moving your hips like your dancing in the club.
âPretty thing move a bit more for me, yeah? I know you canâ
âYou donât need me doin all this work when your hips move just fine baby.â
âLil dancer knows how to move them hips- fuck just like that baby. Dance on my cock.â
Spanking you and making you turn around so they can watch your ass ripple. Skin slapping as your juices splash back into their face. Their greedy tongue hanging out to catch whatever drops of your honey they can. As they hold you in both hands now.
âFuck your soaked!â
âCuntâs so wet for me!â
âShit darling your making a mess.â
Theyâll flip you over easily till your pressed in the mattress. Ass so far up youâre practically hovering off the bed in their grasp. They fuck you hard. Your wet cunt to mesmerizing to just sit back and watch. No a pussy dripping like the ocean deserves a ship thatâs willing to ride. So fucking you silly becomes the new goal. Drool dripping out of your mouth with each snap of their hips into your wetness.
âSloppy little pussy leaking all over my cock like a damn facet.â
âCanât have a cunt like this cumming once. Shit gotta feel you cum again.â
âDonât chu run from this dick baby, Iâm just helping you out.â
Hi girl, I wasn't sure if I should ask you this question, but as the old saying goes, "there's no harm in trying." I was wondering if, like your content (which I really like and enjoyed reading) you could write about... *cough*... Vore!
Sorry for my terrible English
No thank you, vore kind of makes me queasy and it is a major turn off for me.
Hi guys, I will ONLY be writing for Marines in One Piece now. Itâs difficult for me to feel creative with the other characters because I donât like them as much as I do the Marines. Iâm sorry, but there are AMAZING writers who write for everyone, I would just prefer to be a Marines only blog.
@honeysworld-offanfiction is an amazing blog you should all follow <3 she does all sorts of characters and has all kinds of events.
Hi Honey!! Ok fine you twisted my arm, Iâll submit another pet names askđ«Ł Can you please do one for Corazon and âmi corazonâ?đ If he called me that I would melt đ Iâm so excited to see what you come up with! Thanks as always and I hope youâre having a wonderful holiday season so far!âïžâ€ïž
Mi Corazon
* Doing well! Decorating trying to shop for the munchkin etc lol itâs a wild year! But I hope youâre doing fantastic sorry this took forever I have no Wi-Fi and the shortest data known to human existence *
Warnings: vaginal penetration! Cowgirl! Praise kink! Dirty talk?! Belly bulge! Big dick Rosi!
âThatâs it mi corazon ~ just like that baby.â Cora moaned with his head resting back against the couch. His cock stretching you apart with every slight drop of your hips. âUgh- so good~ You have such a perfect pussy mi corazon, donât stop.â
You bounced on his cock at a slow gentle pace to not hurt yourself. The tip of his long cock poking out your belly made his eyes roll into his skull. âWhy are you so beautiful? I donât deserve you-ahh nngh- yes~! Please mi corazon~ please donât stop Iâm gonna cum.â
His large hands coming to hold into your hips that shook above him. Body trembling from the pleasure and exhaustion of taking such an endowed man. âI love you so much, mi Corazon you have no clue.â He pants before painting your insides white with his love.
Loved Marine Monday so much so why not amp it up for Christmas Time and do it everyday! đđ
Pick 1 Marine + Kink and/or Prompt!
*Some of these sound angsty they are not these are strictly kink/ or slight angst BUT with a happy ending only!*
*All green prompts are new for the holidays*
đ Prompts đ
âDonât you miss me?â
âCanât I keep you some company?â
âLook at me!â
âSo good to me.â
âI thought Iâd never find you.â
âIâm home ~â
âNeed a hand?â
âMarry me?â
âI know you can do it baby.â
âI waited so long for this.â
âI need you so bad.â
âFeels so good.â
âHarder?â
âYou disobeyed me!â
âHow dare you!â
âGet on your knees.â
âSuck my cock.â
âSuck my dick!â (Totally different scenarios lol)
âDonât choke.â
âChoke on it.â
âThatâs it (pet name/Your name)â
âLooking so perfect all wrapped up for me.â
âWill you join me?â
âIs it okay to kiss you?â
âYou got this for me?â
âStaying late?â
âNo where else to be?â
âNo where for the holidays either I see.â
âClose your eyes.â
âGot it just for you.â
âThought you said I could have whatever I wanted?â
âIâm your gift.â
If anyone is feeling generous this holiday season I could use the help if anyone wants to TIP ME
đđ«¶đŒ but like weâre all struggling so I understand â€ïž
*any commissions are still in the works as Iâve been way to depressed and lost my motivation on said topics so I gotta pick that back up i apologize!*
Saw the marine madness post so I come to ask for Fujitora with "You got this for me?"
I've got it bad bad for him I swear.
Marine Madness
Warnings: vaginal penetration! Soft love making! Praise Kink!
* sorry took forever I have no Wi-Fi so I can only post randomly*
Fujitora x Fem Reader
âYou got this for me?â Thatâs all he had managed to get out before his hands were on you. Pulling at your clothes and bending you over the plush velvet couch. The sounds of your moans mixed with the crackling wood that burned in the stone fireplace.
You found him a new cane sword, one forged in Wano by the best of the best. It cost so much he could tell and Fujitora knew he needed to show you his appreciation. But a gift like this needed extra love and care. No gift he gave in return could be better than the feeling of his thick cock filling your insides.
âMy darling you have no idea how thankful I am. No words my love. Truly no words can express my gratitude.â Issho says through deep thrusts into your sweet spot. Moans and screams leaving you as he kissed along the backs of your shoulders.
âI can only show you through actions the joy youâve brought me.â Lips gliding along your skin, heating up wherever they touched. âThe gift was amazing but you are even better.â
I just wanted to tell everyone Iâm sorry for not being active, I havenât updated my SFW Blog in months and it feels so hard to write with finals and being put on a new anxiety medication.
Iâm honestly taking this really hard, I hate not being able to put out content. I wish I was more creative or productive as some creators, so please bear with me. I know I havenât been the most active and Iâm sorry, I promise to start working on content, Iâm just in a mental slump again with all of these medication trials
- â - Aokiji x Reader
- â - WARNING OF EXPLICIT CONTENT- 18+
- â - 4.5 k
- â - tags: ⧠fem!reader ⧠post-time skip ⧠phone sex ⧠dirty talk ⧠praise kink ⧠size kink ⧠use of toys ⧠lowkey soft dom!aokiji ⧠mutual masturbation ⧠established relationship â§
- â - a/n: ⧠wrote this literally months ago, very self-indulgent and messy. but thought to share cause its been forever eva since I posted :3 ⧠never had a beta, we die like Ace fools â§
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 puru, puru, puru...puru, puru, puru...puru, puru- katchak
 âYea?â
 âHiyaâ.
 Kuzan hums upon the sound of your voice, âoh, itâs youâ.
 your huff exhales from the den den mushi in his palm, your pretty lashes mimicked by the telepathic phone, morphing its expression into a familiar frown. âdonât sound so disappointed, thatâs rudeâ.
 âDid I?â He sits on an ice block that may or may not have a face, casually making himself comfortable, âsorry, pretty girl. To what do I owe this pleasure?â
  âI justâŠwanted to say hiâ.
 âHiâ, he drawls, shooting suspicion in the innocence you elicit, âis there any particular reason why?â
 âIâŠwanted to hear your voiceâ, you say in a low whisper, a sound that sparks familiarity he canât quite place. âwhatâs wrong with that?â
 âmmm⊠itâs nice that you miss meâ. his eyes narrow, âjusâ kinda suspicious thoughâ.
 âwhy?â
  âcause you usually insult me firstâ.
 âno, I donât!â
 âHey ice-pop, whatâs up stupid, loser, dumbass, lazy-ass, broke-ass. I think you have a thing for my assâ, the bored tone drawls on. Even when you try to defend yourself, he speaks over you tonelessly. âYou sang Hey there, Mr Snowman for like a week after I got back from a month-long trip, canât even hate cause it was pretty catchy. Beanpole was your favourite for a while. Ahh, well to be fair, you havenât called me that since I gained some muscle, but then came the one-legged jokesâ.Â
  âIââ
 âyou called me Mr Footloose for weeks, laughed yourself into stitches with that one. The well never ran dry with the stanky legâ. Aokiji sighs heavily as if your insults struck a fragile nerve while you fail to stifle your laughter, âYouâre verbally abusive, yâknow. Donât ask me why I put up with itâ, he rubs the back of his neck tiredly, âprobably helps you got such big tits, itâs pretty distracting. Helps to soften the blow. Like sexy cushions for my feelingsâ, his fingers twitch, imagining them soft and squishy in his big palms, brown nipples hard from his chilling touch. He almost falls into the fantasy before your snort snaps him out of it.Â
  âand your point is?â
 âYeah, well anyway, when you call soundinâ all sugary sweet, it doesnât sit rightâ, he murmurs, âCanât help but feel like youâre plotting something, should I be worried?â.
 âughh, youâre so paranoid. What if I have something nice to say?â
  âdo you?â
  You squirm, a flush creeping up your neck that the phone somehow mimics, ââŠare you busy?â
 He lazily scans the room, ice sparkling where the sunset streaks in through the barâs windows. The whole building is now crystalised and gleaming. The sound of tinkling frozen glass dropped and abandoned by voiceless statues accompanies the crackling of ice creeping up his neck. Aokiji smirks, knowing he had time before anyone caught up on what happened today.
 âFor my favourite tormentor? Course notâ.
 The snail rolls its eyes, but your smile cannot be hidden even by distance. Thereâs shufflingâ wherever you areâ he assumes home before you sigh breathily, âIâm practicingâ.
  It takes him a moment. A long, moan-length moment before it registers what you mean, and ice cracks within the tension of his jaw the second it clicks. And when it does, you release a pretty mewl of his name, raking a shudder down his spine imagining the actions that trigger them.
 âpracticing real hard, yea?â Aokiji rasps, listening intently to the little gasps and sighs echoing through the phone, the atmosphere dropping significantly, âjusâ like we talked about?â
 âmm-mmhâ, your lashes flutter closed, ârubbing on my clit with the ice toy, f-feels goodâ.
 âtoo cold?â
ânahh, jusâ rightâ.
 âhow?â
âkinda- kinda like your tongueâ, your breath catches, âitâs a lilâ cold, but I like rubbinâ the flat part on my slit an-and then moving the tip on-on- fuckkâŠsâgooodâ.
 âtell meâ, he murmurs softly, âare you laying on your back? You naked? Help me see you, darlinââ.
 You swallow another whine, shifting as if you were putting the phone down beside you. âIâm laying on my back, wearing one of your old navy button-up shirtsâ.
 âthe marine ones? Where did you find that?â
  âin your closetâ, you giggle, âyou were so handsome in them, still smells like youâ.
 Kuzan hums, not hating the memory they held if it meant it brought you comfort to wear something of his. You always look better in them anyway. âalright, keep going. What colour panties are you wearin?â.
 ânot wearing anyâ, you purr, grinning when he grunts in response. ânot wearing a bra eitherâ.
 âmy favourite wordsâ.
âmy thighs are open, I-I feel wet and hot. the toy feels so cold on my pussy, but in a nice way, it doesnât melt and itâs not freezing either. Jusâ-jus niceâ.
 His lips quirk up into a gentle smile, absently flexing his hand, remembering how carefully he constructed it for you. âIâm gladâ.
 âth-the other one is kinda scary â...ohh goddâ, you cry out, eyes rolling back as wet sounds filter through the phone, âits like ha-aving your tongue inside me right n-nowâ.
 âgo slow, yea?â His throat goes dry, and his voice ends up sounding a little hoarser as the arousal churns with your pleasure. âyou donât have to use both todayâ.
 âbut I want toâ, you whine a little too loudly, a little too desperately. âI wanâa get better taking your cockâ.
 âshitâ, he groans, smiling despite the growing chubb jerking in his pants. âI know, ma. Youâre such a good girl tryinâ so hardâ, you smile from the praise, rewarding him with another throaty moan. His chest constricts from the sound, cock stirring as if he could see the way your pussy leaks with every in and out glide of the toy. One that came as a set made special for you to play with whenever he wasnât around. To practise with â and to hear you do just that curled a smirk entirely too sinful to be witnessed.
  âitâs notâa big stretch, b-but it feels so-so good. Gonna- ahh, gonna try the big one n-nextâ.
 âSounds good, ma. Itâs okay to stop too, donât think you âaveâto take it all in one go. Pace yourself, touch your pretty tits, go slow like I showed youâ. He exhales a deep breath, the vision of you rolling your hips invading his mind before a chuckle escapes, âcanât believe youâre doing this when I canât see your cute faceâ.
  you huff again, pouting, âyou jusâ like watching me struggleâ.
 âyour pussyâso tight foâmeâ, he grumbles, frost blowing with your every choked breath, his control slipping from the sound. âI tell yaâ to relax, your pussy squeezes on my tip anâ you start cryinâ these cute tears. Fuck, how can I not love it?â
  âand then you start smiling!â
 âit feels goodâ, he shrugs, leaning back with his knees shifting wider to accommodate the stiffness in his pants, âwont apologise for that, sweetheartâ.
 Your smile peaks through, âyour apologies ainât shit anyway. Saying sorry while playing with my tits but trying to push in harder â sorry baby jusâ a little more, its only halfway, promiseâ, you mock in a low tone, though failing to mimic the attractive husk that colours his words when he looms over you.
 A deep, guttural sound that tears from his throat the moment he sinks into your cunt and the slightest bit of resistance pulses on his thick cock. Murmuring sorry again and again, with his hips pressing deeper with every strained syllable.
 âYouâre just a liarâ, you hiss through another mewl.
 âIf youâre going to mock me, at least make it sound a little more dignifiedâ, he grumbles, palming his fat bulge lazily.
 âohhhh so sorry I canât match the cadence of your voice when you canât fit inside me all the wayâ.
 âYouâre forgiven, sweetheartâ, he says in his usual deadpan, concealing the chilling swirl of lust that billows around him. He can hear it now, the soft squelch of your wet pussy, labia slick and clit aching from the stimulation of the iced muscle he created for you to mimic the touch of his tongue. Wet glides up and down in broad strokes before fucking you hard, your cunt hot and wet all over his mouth. Fuck.
 You were whining, fidgeting â knowing that your tits bounce with every needy grind of your hips made his chubb grow that much harder.
  damn, you sound so pretty.
 âCâmonâ, he grunts hastily, frustration seeping when he canât stimulate the warmth of your cunt on his erection, âdont forget why you called, lemme hear your pussyâ. Kuzan smirks, âbet she misses meâ.
 âughh, youâre so annoyingâ.
 Your giggle makes him sigh, a pleasured one that spills white drops of pre in his pants without even fisting his cock. He was achingly hard, and the room was growing colder, ice crystalising up his neck as he descended into a lust-blown frost, âyouâre killinâ me, sweetheart. Put your pussy on the phone, wanna hear how wet she is foâmeâ.
  you hum teasingly, âwhatâre you gonna say to her?â.
 âhow much I miss her on meâ, he rasps, longing rough in his throat, âhow I wanna suck on her cute clit anâ feel it twitch on my tongue. Rub on her pretty lips. Feel her dripping down my chin. Lick her clean. Fuck, Iâm so hard right nowâ, he couldnât hide the hunger in his tone, âPut her on the phone, let me hear while I fuck my fist. It wonât even be the same, but at least Iâd get to hear your voice when I cumâ.
 youâre panting, Kuzan hears your resolve chipping away upon the command in his tone, only managing a bland youâre stupid in response as the distance between you creates a different sort of ache.
âand hardâ, he sighs, hearing the words unsaid, âso, so hard, baby. Thatâs why I need to hear you, want to feel like Iâm there between your legsâ.
 Silence settles on both ends. His abdomen tightens, staving off the arousal licking his skin, waiting on your next moveâ knowing you were biting your lower lip to hide another whine that slips out anyway. You were so stubborn when you could get away with it. A pretty brat who loved to test his patience. And damn did he love that.
 He loved to break it, to watch you come undone and curl in pleasure with tears blotching your lashes from his hand. His tongue, his dick. But you had a power over him too. A deep seeded pleasure that made him groan, made him shudder and laugh and fall into your chest with a content sigh because itâs the only warmth he ever felt. You were his. Are. Is.
 Always.
 His hand inches to his belt, undoing it swiftly just to free the pressure that strains in his pants, âcâmon, mama, tell me how good it isâ. His husk washes over you the way he intended, hearing your whimper reach a new octave. âIâm all yoursâ.
 âKuzan⊠â his name flows in that familiar gasp through the phone, making him tense as if he could feel your cunt squeeze on his flesh.
 âbreathe, sweetheart. Jusâ start with the tip, push it in and out slowlyâ.
 âI knowâ, he coos, thumbing the pre that trickles out of his slit and coating it in his large palm, âyou can take a lilâ more. such a big girl, doing this forâme, I love it so much, darlinââ.
 ââŠohh myy, youâre soâthick, itâs not fairrâ, you whine, thighs trembling as you attempt to push in a few more inches of his ice sculpted cock, âif you w-were jusâ longâŠth-en, fuck-fuckâ, you voice trails off, as though you muffled it into the pillow. Your shudders echo through the device, exposing the vulnerability that seeps through when it becomes a little too much. Your lashes wet and touching your cheeks from how hard you squeeze your eyes shut.
 âbreathe for meâ, when you exhale, so does he. âthere you go, just breathe. You got a pillow beneath you, right? âŠgood girl. Start rubbing your clit for me with the other toy, im right there. Feel me? ahh youâre nice anâ wet, yea? Slow circles, thatâs it. BreatheâŠâ. Kuzan listens to you intently, every choked sigh and low mewl a clear indication on how you felt. He could read you openly, like he was right between your legs watching your cunt trickle slick all over his shaft, fluttering warmth and tighteningâ
 âkuzan! Ku-kuzan! KuzaaanâŠâ
 He groans low, answering you in the same breath as he begins fucking his fist. âI love the way you say my nameâ.
 âitâs deeperâŠdeep-youâre, ahh, shit! Its only halfwayâ, you make him chuckle, cute face scrunched up while you whimper and buck into the toy, âI dunno if I can take any moreâ.
 âyouâre doinâ so wellâ, he reassures, stroking his cock in gentle glides, hissing when the skin drags along his rough palm, his pre-cum not nearly enough lubricantâ not unlike your sweet cunt. or mouth.
 Another whimper spills. âI like it better when you touch me, babyâ, you sigh, though he could hear the dramatics as you flutter your wet lashes sweetly, âit hurts too much by myselfâ.
 Kuzan chuckles, the misty eyeâd doe look your signature plea, one heâd seen too many times before you got your way. If he were there, your pout would have been kissed, your hair strokedâ he would have been coddling you with his fat cock sheathed a little over halfway in your cunt. wet and warm and pulsating the six inches you could take. But you could do more. And you haveâ youâve beggedâ you just like to be coerced and pampered with a little more affection first. To be kissed, caressed and praised.
 You were greedy like thatâ to have a big man fawn over you, to have him kiss your temple, whisper a low plea to fuck you. to make you feel good. To take care of your body and have his way with you.
 Something heâd never get tired of doing, but things were different this time, he wasnât there.
 âDonât start that. I know yâlove it, darlinââ, he chuckles. âyou complain so much, but yâlove how big it is, how much it hurts when I push it in, when I rub it between your pussy lips and slide back in your cunt. tell you to shush when you shove at my chest anâ say anything but your safe-word. Whimpering no in that half-breath lie you always doâ but you never mean it, cause it hurts so goodâ.
 Heat blooms where ice hardens, wrists almost in sync with their strokes in and outâ up and down. His rasp following your flushed mewls as he speaks.
 ââI know yâlike the pain, baby. You clench my wrist to keep me from pulling out, your eyes roll back. Fuck, I jusâ love the way your tits bounce when you breathe deeply. Anâ when I rub circles on your clit with my thumb, your pussy practically drools all over my dick, suckinâ me in even deeper. Anâ I jusâ know she wants more. but I âaveâto keep my hands on your waist or thighs to keep you from wriggling away from me. cryinâ âbout how full you feel, how big it is, how deep it goes. Anâ what kills me is when I angle it right, press it in at that soft spot inside, anâ you squirt all over me. shit, that only makes me harder. To feel your pussy spasm on me like that? God I almost nut from that alone. Makes me fuck you deeper, put my hand around your throat to feel you squeeze on me tighter. Youâre so hot, my pretty girl, I love the way your body moves against mine. How you cry, moan, call me daddy when I make you cum. You like all of it, you jusâ like to pretend. But itâs cool. I like your games, baby. Youâre too cute not to play withâ.
 Bliss seeps with his name through the phone, desperation rising from his words, his voice, his groans, wetness spilling over the toy as an orgasm builds. âI still need youâ, you say through another moan, achingly hot and no way to satiate it, âit-it just feels better that wayâ.
 âahha, youâre cute when youâre desperate. Means youâre close. Wish I could give you the extra attention this time, darlinâ. Tell ya sâokay, anâ suck on your nipples, give you a kiss, but I canât right nowâ, he sighs lowly, unable to hide the teasing smirk, âyouâre gonna âaveâto be a big girl and do it yourself this time. Fuck yourself the way I would. Take my cock like a good girl should. Itâs why youâre practicing, remember?â
 You fidget, murmuring something along the lines of its not true, but not rebuking any of his words. Not when you continue fucking yourself with the toy slowly, imagining the sultry words he whispered into your ear. your body wound and tense with tingles prickling every inch the ice touches. Its electric, addicting, and not at all like your man, but a decent substitute you grind on, chasing the wave of lust you can feel hum through your core.
 âso, you gonna be a big girl?â when you grumble and pout, he cant help but chuckle at you. âcâmon, youâre almost there. Jusâ close your eyes, im right there with you, remember? Your pussy is so warm, I feel her clenching on my cock, desperate for more. halfway jusâ isnât enough for a sweet cunt like that. Thatâs why fingering yourself doesnât do much, you need me fuckinâ you. It sâokay, Iâll fuck you nice anâ goodâ.
 âahh, shit, babe. I love it when you talk like thatâ.
 Kuzan rests back against the ice block, giving himself a moment to imagine how youâd open your thighs wider, inviting him in deeper with a pleading whimper.
 âmo-oreâ, you gasp, as if you had the same fantasy of him grinding on top of you. âI c-an take more, babyâ.
 âI know you can, sweet girlâ, he hums, âlift your hips just a lilâ when you push it back in, kay? Slow thrusts- donât go too fast just yetâŠyea, darlinâ, jusâ like that. Such a good girl, you feel me openinâ you up, huh?â he spits in his palm, smoothing the wet moisture for a softer glide as he rubs his dick to the memory of your cunt pulsing along his veins. The friction creating an even darker desire to touch you. To feel your breath against his lips when he bucks his hips into yours. When he grips your waist to keep you from squirming away from his harsh thrusts. Kuzan groans to the sound of your moans, too pent up but determined to talk you through it anyway.
 âsâgoo-d, thick- in anâ outâŠohh-fuck-ah, ahh.... Its pushi-ing in, Ku-zaanâŠitâso deep now, fuuck-uhh, it hurts, please, ple-easeeââ
 âsuch a good lilâ girlâ, he groans, enveloped in the fantasy as he strokes his thick shaft, âDo me a favour and play with your nipples foâme, I miss themâ. When you answer with a strangled moan, he takes it as a good sign. He smirks a little too smugly to hear the wet squelches of your pussy, every glide dribbling sticky slick for the toy to slide in smoother. Deeper⊠maybe just a little harder if he was the one fucking you.
 âyour ha-ands are biggerâ.
 âI know, you gotta pinch them a lilâ harder. Keep your thighs open, donâ run from it. Itâs going deeper now, right? Yea, I can tell, mmm- youâre stuttering my name ahah, Thatâs my girl, you feel me in your belly, yea? Iâd push down on your belly; make you feel me deep. Fuckinâ you deep, nnghh, Fu-ck.. thatâs hot. Keep sayinâ my name, it makes me so hardâ.
 âyo-you stroking your dick?â
âyeaâŠnot the same though. Your pussyâso much betterâ.
 âswear?â
âof courseâ, he grunts, bucking his hips into his closed fist, abdomen tensing, ice creeping when his body shudders past control, ânot as tight as you, or wet or warm. Shit, itâs nothinâ like you, baby. Nothinâ like your mouth, your pussy or even your hands. But at least youâre thinkinâ of me tooâ.
 âitâs why I calledâ.
 âyea? Shit..nggh- you were touchinâ yourself thinkinâ of me?â
âI-I told youâ I wanted to hear your voiceâ.
 He chuckles lowly, chest thundering for a different reason when he hears the softness in your words, âyea? Howâs it sound, darlinâ?â
 âI like hearing you talk. I li-like that noise you make, ahh, when-when you rub your thumb over the slit over-anâ-over. You kinda hissââ
 âI hiss?â
 your giggle sounds shaky as the dildo drags along your silky walls, âyea, like a kchss noise, like it feels so good youâre tryinâto hold out a lilâ longer. Fuck, I love that noise. Or when your breath stops, like a, uhh. Like-like a hitch. When im suckinâ on your balls or you fe-feel close to cumminâ. Itâs so hot. You make so many sexy sounds, like-like heavy groans into-into my neck. Or, uhh-shit, baby, you call me pretty, ice misting myâŠmy, er- uhhh, my tits when you breathe hard. Ohh, I lo-ove it, love you touchinâ meâ.
 âyea?â his breath comes out a little hoarser as he palms his shaft faster, adding the slightest bit of pressure with every stroke to the tip with thick dribbles of pre-cum adding rings along his cock, âwhat else do yâlike?â
 âyour lips, I like wh-when you kiss me. your ha-ands. Shoulders, chest-est, your scars, I lo-ove touchinâ your body. Like you melt for me, you fall into me when-when I touch youâŠfuckkk, KuzanâŠumm, ahh, I-I likeâŠI like how deep your voice ge-gets when youâre turned onâŠhow easily you lift me, shove me down, carry me, âure so so strong⊠uhh-uhhh, fuck, ahh, âure balls, loveâem. soo. muuchhh. cuummmâŠlove-love cum, in me, love âur cum in meâ ohh, ahh, sir, sir youâre sâgood. fuuuuckkâŠer, ummâŠI..â.
 âIâm close, babyâ, he grunts, rolling his wrist harder to your moans. his thrusts sloppier, rougher, jerking his throbbing cock shamelessly as you whine and grind on a toy that could never satiate the growing heat in your core. Or keep him from craving the warmth you emit, desperate enough to chase a release that cannot imitate the pulse of your tight heat. âKeep talkinâ, lemme- let me hear youâ.
 âyeaâŠyea, me too. Fuck, itâsâgooâŠuhh, shitâŠI love you-youâre dick. Itâs so thick, ahh-uhh, the veinsâŠfuck, baby, itâs rubbinâ up against me- inside me. pressinâ me, in me, the two veins I like stroking with my ton-tongueâ I fe-el it deep. sâdeep, sâbiggâŠI like how you, ohhh, how you force me to, to take it harder. Hu-urts in the best-best wayyyâŠI feel full, so so full with you, anâ when you hold me close-closer, tell me you missed me. missed my pussy- I miss you too, miss your fat dick, your kisses, touchingâ ohh shiiitt, KuzaanâŠple-ease, please- fuck me, fuck meââ
 âI am, darlinââ, rough and fast, his abdomen tightens, âyâclose, go harder, rub- shit, rub your clit, goddd- youâre wet, so wet foâme, I can hear it. I hear your pussy sticky anâ wet allâover your wrist, makinâ a huge mess of the sheets. Fuck-fuck, pretty girl âur so addictinâ. You gotta cum, donâ be afraid ofâit. push âur hips up, angle it jusâ right. yâknow howâ shit, I wanna spank your clit a lilâ, you always tremble from that. Slap your cute face, grip your throat. God-fuuck, yâso small compared to me. sweet girl, dirty fuckinâ girl. My girl. Shit-shitââ
 âohh, ahh- yes, yesââ
 Cum splatters.
 Saccharine sounds of pleasure quiver through the phone, dousing him in your ecstasy as you cry and buck into the toy, his name drowning beneath the waves of your orgasm that echo from you both. Your moans surging and twisting in a delicious mix of euphoria. The man on the other end releases a heavy sigh, sounding relieved but not entirely satisfied. Not unlike you, fading into the trembles from the squirts of release that washed over you. mewling and squirming in delight.
 âFuuckkâ, you giggle.
 Kuzan smirks, his heavy breaths not nearly as laboured as yours, listening to you babble and writhe from the intensity that sets your body on high. âsuch a good girlâ, he groans lowly, praising you for your efforts, his release soaking his palm, âyou did so wellâ. The phone connects you to his low husks of the other end, struggling to stay coherent as you moan from your orgasm, the toy slipping out with an audible pop, and he grunts through shallow pumps of his white coated fist. A lazy glide as he thinks about his next destination.
 You smile, rolling over to your belly and stretching your limbs out like a sated cat with a belly full of yummy cream. âthat was niceâ, you coo, âalmost had you all the way this timeâ.
 âits cute when you tryâ, he murmurs, your smile infectious, âIâm glad you calledâ.
 âglad you picked upâ, you whisper, fiddling with his shirt sleeve, âIâŠreally wanted to hear you voiceâ.
 Kuzan wipes his hand with a cloth, the distance between you something that bothered him more than anything else now that he had a reminder of what waited for him. âStart practicing your riding, Iâll be home soonâ.
 You scoff playfully, âmy riding? Iââ
 âLaying on top of me and rolling your hips while I fuck you from below does not count as riding, sweetheartâ.
 âIt does when I bounce my ass a littleâ.
 Kuzan rolls his eyes, adjusting himself back in his pants, âstart practicing, anâ Iâll be home in a few short weeks. Maybe youâll be better by thenâ.
âAssâ, you laugh, rolling away from the wet mess you made and snuggling into his pillow, your body aching and buzzing, âor maybe, by the time you peddle your slow-ass through the calm-belt, Iâll already be withered and oldâ.
 âIâd still expect a good performanceâ.
 His dry tone makes you snicker, affection blooming through. Kuzan smiles, making his way out of the back of the building, gripping on the phone as if it were his lifeline to youâ not at all ready to break the connection. Your voice too comforting to let go.
 But he was on his way, heâd be home. Heâd be with you. And maybe the ache you created would ebb in your presence.
 âsoâŠyouâre coming home?â
He smirks, âexcited?â
 âConcerned! now I have to fix my little radiator before you create an ice-age in my bedroomâ, he sneezed unexpectedly once, and youâve never let him live it down.
 âI cleaned it upâ.
âyou ruined my plants!â you sigh dramatically, a teasing smile etched on your lips.
 âI have to goâ, he says eventually, your laughter calling him home. âIâll see you soonâ.
 âOkay, bye-byeâ, you bite your thumb, nervousness stilling the words you meant to say. But you didnât need to.
Warnings: choking! Gagging! Spit kink! Blowjob! Under the desk!
âDonât choke.â He grins with pride knowing damn well youâve been choking for the pass couple minutes. Girth stretching your mouth wide with tears in your pretty eyes that pleas up at him.
Hand on your head forcing more down your throat as you gagged around him. Throat tight and warm as you swallowed his cock making him breath heavily, hand massaging his balls. He groaned with his head back loving whenever you came over for a quick drink of his milk.
âFuck just like that baby. Wanna see you drink every last drop then Ima bend you over my desk and eat the hell outta ya.â His deep voice sending tingles to your cunt, words holding promise that you couldnât wait to see. âOpen up wide and lemme see it all princess.â His words spoken through grit teeth as he shallowly thrust into your throat.
Fucking the ropes of cum that shot out, painting the inside of your throat white lovingly. âPretty baby sucking me off under my desk. Fuuuuuck~â Aramaki had the raspiest voice as he rode out his high, feeling you swallow his seed sloppily.
Pulling of of him with a loud pop, you kissed along his softening cock before looking at him. Tongue sticking out to show your clean mouth minus the little drop that spilled. His calloused thumb coming to your face to swipe it into your mouth with a hum. âChoking on my cock is a good look for you baby.â
