My guilty conscience forced me to apologize for accidentally reporting one of your fics😭I know that your post will be fine since there's nothing sensitive about it, but I still feel bad that it even happened in the first place. I blame Tumblr because the "copy link" button used to be at the bottom of posts, far away from the report area.
oh my gosh love it’s totally fine!! the buttons really shouldn’t be so close LMAO
don’t even worry about it i’m sure it’ll be fine<33 HAVE A NICE DAY MWAH
warnings tummy bulge, degradation, mention of breeding, pet names, use of the word ‘cunny’, tell me if there’s any others<3
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shapely, trembling legs are strewn over each of atsumu's broad shoulders, two large hands gripping and working at the plush skin of your thighs. you mewl as he rubs his seedy tip between your slit, gathering a web of your essence.
"yer fuckin' soaked, pup," the male groans, drawing an imaginary line down your tummy with his calloused hand.
you sniffle, truly drunken with desire. "t's all for you, 'tsumu."
his lower jaw is clenched with ardour, the pads of his fingers nearly forming bruises on the sides of your legs as he stares down at your mess. "damn right it is. dirty little mutt."
you let out a cry as his tip is sucked into your trickling hole, the dangerous concoction of both pain and pleasure causing your back to arch and your toes to curl. "gonna ruin yer cute little cunny. is that what y' want?" he asks tauntingly, thrusting his hips forward every so slightly so that you can feel every inch of him, every vein, every throb and twitch.
"yes! yes, wan' you to use me, 'tsumu," you whine, hands fisting the sheets below you with an untamable need. atsumu couldn't help but stare, fixated on your tummy as he ever so slowly filled you up. he was enraptured at the sight, faintly making out the figure of his cock, pressing against your walls. he could see how full you were, and it drove him crazy.
you made no effort to conceal your sobs because you can't. not when you can feel his cock splitting you open, reaching places you didn't even know existed.
"oh fuckkk," he drawls, grip tightening impossibly as he fills you to the hilt. you squirm, a twitching mess beneath him as a line of drool begins to leak from the corner of your parted lips.
"shit, pup. ya fucked dumb already?" he teases, leaning down to plant a quick kiss in between your bare tits. he begins to move, slowly, thrusting in and out of you and just watching the way he filled you to the hilt.
"look, baby," his hand drags down your thigh, climbing your stomach and placing a hand over the obvious bulge. "look how deep i am inside ya."
you whimper, eyes travelling down to view the protruding bulge in your lower abdomen. you involuntarily clench around him at the sight, causing him to let out a low grunt.
"so deep in yer guts, pretty," he smirks, "can ya feel me? hm? lookin' so cute 'nd full with me so deep inside yer cunt."
"fuck," you cry, "hn! t'deep!-"
"oh yeah?" he coos, grinning and watching you fall limp on his pretty cock, your body at his disposal. he continues to thrust into you, increasingly mesmerized by the way he can see himself against your tummy.
he can already see it. he can see you, moaning and writhing as you are right now, with the exception of a trail of white leaking from your tiny, fucked out hole.
"m' gonna fuckin' breed ya, baby," he pants and you reel, babbling a series of 'yes' and 'please's as you feel his fat cock begin to throb and pulse with hunger.
he presses a kiss to your shaking calf that hooks over his shoulders, his breath tickling your skin. "don’t worry, pretty. i’ve gotcha."
warnings thigh riding, pet name (slutpup), degradation, kind of mean!osamu, tell me if i missed anything<3
whimpers and filthy pleads ooze from your mouth as you rut your hips against the fabric below you, dampened with your wetness. "'samu, please," you tremble, clammy hands wrapped tight around the back of the brunettes head.
"please what, baby? what d'ya need?" the miya drawls in response, accent thick with lust as he watches you grind against his thigh.
"p-please, wan' get filled up," you beg. your voice is hoarse from all the keening, sore and overused.
the friction wasn't enough - well, it was, seeing as you had came all over his clothed thigh so many times you had lost count, but you needed more, you needed to feel him. you needed to feel his cock throb and beat inside of you, making you feel so full and abused. leaking with a pretty combination of his and your own sopping juices, pouring down your slit and making a puddle out of your mattress.
"oh yeah?" he purrs, hands kneading the flesh of your hips as you rub against his muscles. your movements are erratic now as you press down harder, hitting that elusive pressure point, and he sees it.
his mouth twists into a grin as he bounces his leg, causing a squeal to escape your throat as he directly bumps your clit. "what a messy little slutpup. so dirty, yer this wet from just ridin' my thigh? y'want my cock that bad?"
you nod, head moving so fast you think your neck might snap in two. your eyes are squeezed shut with pleasure as your clit practically beats against him, reminiscent of a second heartbeat.
"nasty fuckin' thing. my little bitch in heat, aren't ya? yeah?"
"yes! yes, 'samu, i-" your breaths are brittle and hasty, more babbles slipping past your lips as you cry, hands clawing into his shoulder. "please! 'need you, i need you inside of me- ah-!"
"god, s'fuckin' needy," he grunts, picking you up off of his lap with ease.
warnings slightly suggestive,, mentions of sex,, making out.
as you gently stir awake, you find that velvety sheets envelop you, veiled around your splayed figure. a glimmer of sunlight streams through the paper-thin curtains, enlivening your boyfriends messy blonde locks that span out across his pillow. dark, purpling bruises strewn across his chest and neck serve as an instant reminder of what happened the night before.
your adoring boyfriend had come home to you after a long night of patrolling the city. the only words that he could form were ones of him reminding you of how much he had missed you. after many insistent and deprived kisses, the two of you had finally given into your desires for the very first time since you had gotten together.
and now, the morning after, you lay clad in one of his various sweaters, ogling at his sleeping form.
he suddenly shuffles, leaning towards wakefulness as you recoil. your initial panic quickly withdraws and fades into adoration as his eyelashes flutter cutely, honeyed eyes immediately finding you.
“what’re you staring at?” he teases, voice unusually hoarse from a good nights sleep. a sheepish smirk captures your lips as memories of his gentleness flood your mind.
“you,” you answer obviously as he watches at you through sleepy eyes. he leans forward, peppering feathery kisses onto your chest as if to wordlessly thank you for the night before. his hands slide down from your waist to the curve of your ass.
“what do you want to do today, baby?” he asks, voice muffled against your flushed skin.
“mm,” mumbling, you drag your hands through his hair, “stay here?”
he presses a soft, final kiss onto your forehead, pausing there for a while. “sounds good.”
the desire to just lay there and admire him became stronger with every second as you pulled away, propping your hand up beneath your head.
and for the first time since last night, you make eye contact with your darling denki.
neither of you could help the smiles that plays upon your lips.
he slowly takes in his view, a familiar infatuation filling his eyes. “what’re you thinking about, denks?”
“you looked so cute when you were sleeping,” he admits, words rolling off his tongue without shame. “did you know that you snore? and drool?”
“denki!” you groan, ears burning as you smack a playful hand against his chest.
“what?! it’s adorable!” he promises, hands snaking around your waist as he pulls you towards him with ease, fingertips drifting skyward towards the middle of your back. his touch alone makes you arch into him.
“yanno, you’re kinda sweet when you’re half asleep,” you note as he nuzzles further into your chest.
pressing delicate kisses across your neck, he murmurs, “mhm, i’m always sweet.”
growing tired of his taunting, you push him down into the mattress, swinging your leg over his waist. straddling him, you lean down, crashing your lips against his. “i love you.”
he can’t respond, too dazed by your warmth as the kiss grows more passionate and hungry.
his hand kneed at the flesh of your ass, eyebrows slanting upward as he swallows your moans. “fuck, baby”
after a few more whines from both you and denki, your movements slow, now only pecking at your lips.
“you’re so beautiful,” he whispers into your mouth, flustering you once more. you bury your face into the crook of his neck, embarrassment flourishing within your stomach.
“so,” he sighs, trying to sound nonchalant. “how was last night?”
you could hear the smugness practically dripping from his tone as he spoke.