• Sometimes he demands maximum attention from you, controls your every step, puts a GPS tracker on you and is jealous of everyone
• And sometimes, because of the slightest trifle, he will want to part with you, following the principle "I will not wait for him to betray me, I will do it first so that they do not hurt me"
• In sex, he is also unstable
• Depending on the mood, he will either want you to do everything himself while he lies and enjoys, or he wants to control the whole process by riding your dick
• Also, according to the mood, he will want either gently, or very very rudely
• Abusive relationship with a lot of manipulation
• He would use not only physical, but also sexual violence, considering you his property
desc: after endless amounts of fucking, ran wants you to stay the night for once. you two make a bet.
warnings: mentions of pegging. mentions of face fucking. not really a smut.
ran was no fool, he knew what he was getting himself into by being with you. by being with you, he meant sleeping with you, if you wanted to call it that. late nights of you fucking ran into his king sized bed, having him replace the sheets each night due to the unholy amounts he came all over them. all of that, only for you to leave right after.
of course, that's to be expected. he'd always be so flirty with you, acting as if he was dating you, spoilers; he wasn't. the moment ran had met you, it was love at first sight. he wanted you in his bedroom immediately, but you were hard to get. the way you had your mind set on other men, or just izana. izana stayed oblivious to your fawning, even when you made comments about his fat ass.
with ran, he annoyed you to no end. you wanted to grab ahold of his braids, and swing him around like there was no tomorrow. he would always try to hold your hand, ask for kisses, mention how great you two would look together. sometimes it would just be the older haitani brother asking shit like "can you just peg me already?"
and it got to that, it turned into you hate fucking him on the daily. ran haitani was your stress reliever. you had the haitani wrapped around your finger, had him deep throating your strap, had him bent on all fours, taking the fat cock like it was natural, and god, his moans were so pathetic.
rindou had walked in on you two on each other once, questioning his sanity, and shutting the his brother's door immediately after.
"mmph! haah! (y/n)~l-love your strap! aagh!" the way you'd always hit the right spots, having his toes curling each time you fuck into him. god, no one had ever pleasured him so good before.
and yet, after all the fun was over, you'd leave. ran knew you weren't in love with him, that was obvious. however, he was in love with you, and he wouldn't quit chasing after you until he was yours. him, only him. not izana, not the men you fucked with to pocket all of their shit afterwards, not all of the women you had that were always at the tenjiku meetings, izana had to scare them away.
now all drained out from countless orgasms, ran got comfortable on his pillows, waiting for you to follow after. you didn't, already picking up your clothes you tossed off.
"leaving so soon?" ran couldn't lie, it hurt him, and his pride. you rolled your eyes, putting your phone to his face.
"you know the gang we just fought? the leader's girlfriend just texted me, fucked up, right?" you laughed, already pulling your pants up. you had expected him to follow up with your banter, like ran always had. making fun of the poor guy along with you. maybe ran was just tired, who knows, it bothered you, yet you decided not to say anything.
but the moment you got up off his bed, your wrist was grabbed, and your body was being pulled back. "can we sleep together? just one night? no manners at all, fucking a guy, and then leaving him right after," ran had smiled up at you, it was a sad, desperate one. you didn't know what to do, you didn't want him to get attached, yet you couldn't say no for some reason. he had you compelled.
"one night, ran haitani. and don't mention it to anyone, not even rindou-" you sighed, yanking your pants back off. you didn't even think about texting the girl back, and you were sure you wouldn't even accept her invitation to the get-together. no, because you know better. one night isn't one night, one is never enough for ran, you know that very well.
long arms pulling you in closer, ran waited for you to sink in his bed, just to snuggle his face in your chest. "see? isn't this fun, (y/n)?" he chuckled, planting kisses on your neck. you tried to push his head away, only for him to come back and do it again.
"yeah, goodnight."
"c'mon, stay up a little longer, this is the first night you're sleeping here," the smile on his face was undeniably cute, you weren't going to lie. even if you tried so hard to deny it.
"first night? i thought i only said one night," you corrected, ran wasn't going to bother to bicker with you. though, he did love doing that. he decided to stick his head under the sheets instead, leaving you wondering what the fuck he was doing. then you felt his lips on your stomach, lanky body adjusting to get on top of you. "ran, what the hell are you doing?" you ripped the sheets up, ran's head poking out, grinning, pearly whites shining.
"wanna act like a couple, it'll be fun, might even turn kinky," smirking above you, ran's braids began to tickle your face.
"aren't you supposed to make me wanna stay? this really does seem like a one time offer, y'know. i could've been at the club with that girl-"
"is that girl ran haitani though?"
"no, thank god for that-"
"hey!" he poked at your hip, sliding off of you. "mmm, i know you're gonna be staying the night here again," his violet eyes stared at you lovingly.
"and how do you know that for sure?" evily smiling, the annoying haitani pulled the sheet up on the two of you again.
"you've said the same thing about fucking me, a one time thing. look at where we're out now," going in for another kiss, you pushed his head away.
tired of his shit, you got on top of his lanky figure, caging him underneath you. "we'll see about that. let's make a bet, what about it?" you lazily smirk, watching ran's face go a bit red.
"and what will we betting, my love?" ran loved playing your games. he couldn't deny that he loved the chase, even if it could be a long run. twirling his left braid with your finger, you thought for a moment.
"if i don't stay another night with you for the whole month...you give me your trusty baton, and pay up a whole month's worth of dinner," you decided to push his buttons, loving the expression on his face as soon as you mentioned his baton.
"and what would i get?"
"hmm, whatever you'd like, put it on the table now."
this was music to ran's ears. whatever he'd like, huh?
"you'll have to go out with me, a whole month of just being with me, and only me," you hummed, raising a brow.
"you're such a romantic. yuck-"
"and here you are in bed with me, another night of plowing me in the mattress, say you love me already," ran snickered, kissing down your shoulder.
"in your dreams, wednesday!" you gagged, poking your tongue out.
"oh, you love my braids," playful glint in his violet eyes, his hands began roaming up your hips, biting his lip as it seemed like you were letting him touch you. here he was, back to being vulnerable with you.
"now where were we?" you asked, yawning.
"roleplaying."
clicking your tongue, you roll your shoulders back, hand pushing his head back on the pillows. "yeah? be a good wife, and go to sleep already, i'm tired."
laying yourself flat next to your doom, ran, you felt his arms curl around you, his head already back in previous position, your chest. sucking his breath in, he inhaled, already tuckered out, in love with the feeling of being in your arms.
"good luck with the bet, baby. you're gonna need it," you spoke before shutting your eyes, hands undoing his braids so you could stick your hands in his soft hair.
"hope you like pancakes, my faithful, charming, dreamy husband. your wife is gonna make 'em for you so good, you'll never want to leave," he replied, giving one, last goodnight kiss to your chest.
you huffed, laying a kiss on his forehead, ran's lips curling right after. yeah, he was definitely in love with you.
having two hybrids by your side was fun they said. wouldn't be much trouble. not at all. they were dead wrong. maybe you were wrong, actually. maybe it was just sanzu and mikey, always by your side each second of the day, talking your ears off.
mikey, your very "charming" puppy boy would not let you go, ever. it was a fight to go to work everyday, but you couldn't just bring him with you, then sanzu would have to go, and you wouldn't want that. mikey had separation issues, the blonde puppy boy loved your company, and hates sharing with anyone other than his trusted friends, or haru.
the way he'd wait by the door for you, the way he howls all night if you're coming back later than usual. fuck, he hated those nights, he had sanzu to keep company with, but he wasn't enough. no, mikey loved humping your things. loved fucking into your pillows, underwear, any type of clothing at all. his tail wags, and his small boner pops thinking about it. that's enough about that, though.
haruchiyo, your very loyal, very "innocent" bunny boy was always around you. he's just as clingy as mikey, however he's meaner. people think bunny hybrids are cute, and kind, it's the opposite, especially with haru. he'll intimidate all the hybrids around you. make sure they don't even look at you. his fluffy bunny ears flop down when you pay attention to anyone but him, and mikey.
and when he's left alone with mikey? you expect him to hump things? no. it isn't enough for him. haru stuffs his tiny cock in your poor puppy boy, can't help it. he loves mikey just as much as he loves you anyways. always whining, trying to contact you with his phone.
"mmph! (y/n)! mikey keeps—aagh! s-sucking my dick in—!♡" haru would film, trying to fuck his way into the sobbing puppy boy below him. poor mikey's face is flushed, his golden ears being pulled on by sanzu.
"m-miss you! h-haru is being a bully!" mikey whimpered into the phone, his tail shooting him as soon as he feels haru's cum spurting out inside of him.
and of course you'd come home and teach both of them a lesson for playing with each other without you. they'd always love it. the end result would be sanzu wrapped around you, his fluffy tail twitching from mind blowing orgasms. and mikey on top of you, always sure to crawl in a few circles before laying down on you.
you did love them, they were a big pain in the ass, but you knew how to handle the two of them.
and now here you are, the two hybrids clinging onto your arms, telling you what they want at the resteraunt you three were at.
"(y/n)! can we get dessert? i want the parfait and yellow cake!" mikey poked at your side, trying to get your attention, but your focus was on sanzu who was screaming at the hybrids eyeing you up.
"i saw you looking at MY owner, who do you think you fuckers are? i'll kill your owner first so you can watch-" smacking the back of haru's head, his nose twitched, and his feet started tapping the table too hard. on the other hand, mikey was whining that you weren't listening to him.
"mikey, we didn't even order our meal yet-"
"i just wanted to ask for dessert, haru is being the bad one!" the golden hybrid whined, stuffing his head in his arms, trying his best to look at you, and ignore you.
"don't you care mikey?! those ugly animals want to take (y/n) away!"
"you're leaving us, (y/n)?"
"are you?"
"do you hate us?"
your head rang, you were trying to keep your composure in public, but it was no use. you had finally snapped.
"that's it. get up, the both of you. we're going home."
"but we just got here!" they both pouted. you didn't care, grabbing their wrists, and dragging them out the door. these two are in for it when you get home. you don't know how you should punish the two hybrids this time, but they were in for hell.
♡
it was hell for the both of them. haruchiyo bouncing himself up, and down on your fat cock, a strap that truly does curve, hitting all of his right spots. puppy boy mikey riding your face, your tongue jabbing at places that make him squirm. it was heaven at first, but you just wouldn't let them take a break. their cocklets overstimulated from cumming too much. the hybrids couldn't help but cling onto each other, rubbing their erect dicks together to get the knot out of their tummies.
"hurts! don't want it anymore!" haruchiyo hopped off your dick, a smug smirk on his lips, ears flopping down. he was being a brat now. "cock was too big.." he muttered, hands getting tangled in his pink locks, fingers tapping on his ears.
mikey shook his head at this, feeling your mouth leave his abused hole. he wanted more, he didn't even cum that time!
"now that isn't fair, is it, haru? now mikey can't cum because you're being a brat. you're gonna make the poor pup cry," you pet mikey, being sure to coddle him good in return. sanzu rolled his pretty blue eyes, still smiling.
"mikey is strong enough to handle it! 'm not listening to someone who doesn't like us enough to take us out for dinner," sanzu knew he was the problem for that, along with mikey. the mischievous bunny hybrid just wanted to press your buttons more and more. he loved it.
"come here, haru," you ordered, he didn't listen until he saw your glare, and how your finger pointed to the part of the bed near you. hopping to the spot, he sat down willingly, dick hardening by the second. "i don't love you two, is what you're saying, right?" you ask for confirmation. closing his thighs, pulling down his ears, he shyly shook his head, cheeks dusting all red. mikey's tail started to swish back and forth, couldn't help but start humping against your thigh.
"(y/n) loves us, you should know that, haru. s-she makes us feel good—a-ah! treats us so good!" of course mikey was saying this, he was the good boy out of the two, though he could be just as chaotic lots of times. watching sanzu's head duck in shame, he bit his lip, rubbing his legs together. you rolled your eyes, pushing him in closer to you.
"i love you two a lot, okay?" you whispered into his cotton-y ear, his nod in response. you pressed your lips on his plump ones, tongue sliding down his throat as he gargled out a moan. an idea popped up in your head as you pulled away from him.
"lay, bunny. spread your legs wide open for me while you're at it," you tapped at his thigh, sanzu opened them up on instinct, anticipating for your next movement. you played with mikey's soft hair, kissing down his neck. "be a good boy and stuff that cute dick of yours in haru's little hole, alright mikey?"
nodding happily, he shoved himself in without warning, causing the pink bunny's ears to shoot up from excitement. wrapping his legs around mikey, he felt mikey's tail tickle against his ankles. you waited a few moments before ramming yourself inside of mikey, hearing him spill out curses from his lips, only rutting inside of sanzu faster.
"h-haah! feel your cock (y/n)! rubbing me so good!" mikey threw his head back, tongue out, panting as he stuffs defenseless haru's puffy asshole with his hot dick. mikey loved the two of you to death. loved how you two always pampered him, felt so loved by you two.
drool sliding down haru's puckered lips, he watched as you sucked faces with mikey, your hand finding it's way down between mikey's belly, moving downwards to grip sanzu's weeping dick, jerking him off as he felt mikey's rod hit all his good spots.
"i love you both so much, never want anyone else but you two. got that?" you groaned, witnessing mikey's fucked out hole suck more of your strap inside of him.
"yes! yes! yes!"
"w-wanna cum so bad! want cum in my ass!" haru moaned, one hand keeping your wrist still, while the other scratched mikey's back.
mikey shook his head, tears in his eyes as he felt you move faster, letting out erotic pleads. "puppy wants to cum! make puppy cum!" mikey cried, head falling back on your shoulder. his throat hurt so bad for being so loud, but he couldn't help it, mikey felt so good.
the moment your hips declared a sharp stop, cum shot out of mikey's worned out puppy cock, filling sanzu to the brim, in result had haru spurt all of his cum over your hand, and mikey. it was such a close fit, having both of them fall on top of each other. you were going to have to clean them up.
♡
two hours later you three were eating at the coffee table as usual, flipping over channels on the tv to see what movie you guys watch for the night. you had ordered them dinner from the resteraunt, since it was closing soon anyways.
watching mikey chow down on his dessert first, you flicked his head. "mikey, eat your actual food too, puppy," you sighed, watching him nod, talking about how good his parfait tastes. sanzu was laying on your side, hooking himself around you while eating his food.
"we'll go to the place tomorrow again, how about that?" you grin, not expecting them to shake their heads 'no'.
"love staying close here with you instead," sanzu muttered, rubbing his scarred cheek on your arm. mikey nodded in agreement.
"can you feed me, (y/n)?" mikey held out his spoon, dopey smile on his face. you huff, and grab the spoon, you weren't winning that fight. haru pouted, hugging your bigger build.
"when mikey's done, i want you to play with my ears!"
"yeah, yeah-"
"hey!"
yeah, even though your two hybrids were more than a handful to take care of, you loved them to death, as hard as it was to admit it.
desc: sanzu is curious about the hookers you always take home with you, and how he sees a new one each night. he wants to be the slut who stays forever.
warnings: breeding kink. sanzu. pegging. brat taming. sanzu.
you were bored, this whole night at bonten's little club was nothing but an annoyance to you. it was supposed to be a meeting, but that was cancelled long ago as soon as your boss, mikey had put a bullet through the drug cartel's head.
and now you were sitting all alone, definitely away from those pesky haitani brothers, they made your night ten times worse! sanzu had noticed immediately, how your lips were formed in a pout, your eyes scanning around for someone to leave with. he was going to be that someone, he would make sure of it.
said male hurried over by your side, propping his elbow on your throne-like chair. leaning his pretty lips in your ear, he wanted to know what got you so upset, "what's wrong, y/n? you're usually surrounded by whores," he knew what he was doing.
sanzu had wanted you for the longest time, wanted to see how you were like in bed. rumor has it that every whore you bring back to your condo, can't last the whole night. the pink haired criminal was beyond curious.
"those two dumb fucks took all the good ones, leaving me with nothing," you sighed, your finger pointing right at their booth, it was true, they were all after their money they were flaunting too. you hope that they rob them both for all of their money.
"aw, that's not entirely true, though," hushed whisper made you raise a brow, questioning what he had meant by that. "you have me♡" that alone made you chuckle, watching the pinkette crouch down, lowering himself beneath your clothed thighs. he wanted your slacks off, sanzu wanted to eat your cunt already.
"oh yeah? you gonna give me a lap dance, haru?" you smirked, hands grabbing ahold of his two cheeks, pulling his head up from your legs.
"'m better than all of them, i'll make your night worth while. they can last a few hours, i can last the whole night," there it was, he had put all of his shame on the table for you. his ocean blue eyes staring into yours, he was getting impatient. the way your thumbs had traced his scars, the smirk on your lips never once leaving.
"you don't know what you're wishin' for, haru," you twirl your fingers in his pink hair, watching him go down on you once again. he really did act like a fucking dog, the name loyal mad dog suited him nicely. thighs pressing against his face, you felt his tongue lap your clothed sex once. you had entirely forgotten you two were still at the club, propping your chin on your knuckle. nose poking out, sanzu giggled loud enough for you to hear over the blasting music. smug grin plastered on his face, he wasn't backing down.
"i know exactly what i'm wishing for. now are you gonna do something about it, y/n?" voice sweet like honey, the meaning of them were nothing, but filth. and it was hot, you had to admit, and entertaining. you couldn't help but grab his hand, and lead your co-worker back to your condo.
♡
fucked out of his mind, on all fours, sanzu sobbed aloud, feeling your hand squeeze the pocket-pussy around his cock once more. he found it so unfair, how you were in your dress-shirt still, while he was fully nude, ass up, and all. speaking of his ass, it stung like hell, the pain felt so good. if only he could see the red flesh of it, you've not only spanked him over fifty times, but you groped him the whole ride home.
"haah~ahhh! t-this is all you g-got?!" head looking back at you, eyes all puffy from crying, he had been a brat for hours, you had to show him how to use his manners around you. you wondered how he could even speak still, was the ball gag not enough earlier? were you not slapping his face like he was nothing? were you not pulling the leash you had on him hard enough?
you had to admit, you were fucking impressed he lasted so long, still begging to get more. yanking the leash up, his head shot up. there was something about that slutty smile teased on his lips, something that excited you. you pulled the strap out of his ass, leaving sanzu whine. he felt like he had won, he tired you out, which seemed impossible, he felt like it was a little too easy. "you're already done-"
letting out a gasp as he was flipped over onto his back, haru was going to give a snide remark, but you stopped him the moment the head of the strap went inside of his ass. you had him in a mating press. pale legs hooked around your hips, you shoved the cock as deep as possible, licking the line of drool off of your whore's lips. you couldn't help but fuck into him at a rapid pace.
body jolting, sanzu felt his heart jump. face all red, he felt so fucking helpless. like his body needed to be bred, it had his tummy all hot, and shaky. you had mentioned earlier that the strap had cum in it, and if he were good enough, he could get some of it. he can't believe he had forgotten about it.
deep, fast thrusts had him whimpering for more, nails clawing deep into your back. "shit, you really are the best, huh, haru? can't believe you hadn't asked for this soon, feel so fuckin' refreshed," you snickered into his rosy ear, biting part of his earring. this felt fucking better than drugs to sanzu, he also wondered why he waited so long for this.
"y/n! y/n! f-feels so fucking a-amazing! aaggh-!" as if cupid shot him with his arrow, he had hearts in his once normally droopy, now widened, pretty, blue eyes. haruchiyo was in love with this feeling, holy fuck, he was in love with you.
each rut had his hard, red dick bounce. he couldn't take it anymore, he needed to cum. he needed to feel the cum shoot in his ass already.
"you look so beautiful right now, haru. you know that?" you asked as if his panting, and moaning would stop for a moment to answer that. haruchiyo was in love with the way your lips pressed deep against the two scars on his face. your simple praise had his whole body shudder, he wasn't used to this, wasn't used to this at all. how could you flip your tone so easily in not even four hours. having a torturous tone, to now a sweet, loving one.
maybe haruchiyo sanzu was being fucked too stupid to think that you might possibly feel the same, thinks that maybe he's special enough for another night, instead of being tossed away like the other nobodies he has come to despise so much.
he kept losing his thoughts, all of the lovey dovey shit being scrambled away in his head as you kept ramming the fat cock in his stretched out hole. the pleasure he was feeling was immeasurable to almost anything he had ever experienced.
pretty dick pressing against your stomach, doing it's best to rub against you, the grip of his legs tightened more around you. locked. his moans were coming out to be more, and more needy. pleading as loud as he can with you to have it all. his voice was music to your ears.
"you've lasted longer than the others, you're doing so good, so, so good. wanna ruin you all over again once you take all of this cum," you kissed his tears away, your thrusts never stopping, the bed rocking hard enough to hit your wall, over, and over again.
"please! please please please! naagh! w-want it soso bad!"
"you're that needy for it? wanna be fucking full of cum?" your sweet tone was gone, into a more deeper one. sanzu could only nod, hopelessly, tongue threatening to hang out of his mouth. the huge blush on his face was adorable, even if it were him. strong hands gripping his waist, you had that glint in your eye. "taking all of this cum means that you're gonna be over here whenever i order you to. whenever i wanna fucking use you like you're nothing but a sex doll. you're only mine now, bunny. i own you, is that clear?"
your words made his heart throb, he really was madly in love with you. this just put the icing on the cake. he was yours, he was all fucking yours. he had felt complete in this moment, his arms wrapping around your shoulders, pressing as close as he could as possible.
"yes-aagh! all yours, y/n! your slut for-aggh-ever! haaghh! want to be bred, want your white spunk in my ass-nghh! already!" pressing your hand down on his chest, you held your position, pressing the cock right against his prostate, releasing long ropes of cum inside of haruchiyo's puffy, needy asshole. his hole greedily sucked your strap in, letting out the highest, and most whiniest moan of the night so far. his own dick leaked out with cum, shooting all over your shirt.
pulling out, you watched the cum leak from out of his hole, using your fingers to push it back in. you panted, wiping a bead of sweat off of your forehead. your new slut was under you, panting as if he hadn't had a sip of water in days. had you already exhausted him?
getting up to leave him on your king sized bed, his hand hurriedly grabbed your wrist. his eyes narrowed in defeat, his other hand bunching his pink strands of hair in discomfort."..fuck...wait, i can last longer-"
you laughed at him, leaving sanzu genuinely confused. "dumbass, sure duration counts, but no one has took it like you have, you really did make my night so far, worth while," your lips quirk up into a smile, laying back on your pillow besides your new toy. "you're definitely my favorite," you plant another kiss on his right scar.
grumbling a bit, sanzu crossed his arms. "your only bunny? right?" feeling the blush creep back onto his cheeks, he grabbed ahold of your wrist again to hide his face in it.
"my only bunny, haru. now let's make this last forever."
you pulled haruchiyo into your arms, having his face press against your chest. sanzu haruchiyo was in love.
Sanzu would randomly send you vids of using large dildos on himself for funzies🤪
stop he'd do that shit at a meeting too. recording it hours before hand, saving it on his phone to send at the right moment. right when mikey is talking about a plan, sanzu is sending away, your phone keeps buzzing uncontrollably, you just have no choice but to pick it up. once you see "haru<3" pop up, you know it's not any good, yet you check anyways. countless videos of sanzu bouncing his pretty ass on different dildos, getting bigger, and bigger each video. you were surprised he could take what seemed around 13 inches. videos of him screaming, crying, moaning, mouthing out your name, over and over. cock all pretty, bouncing along with him, skin marked with hickeys by you nights ago. your phone was on mute, yet in your mind, you could hear his gargled whimpers of enjoyment.
your eyes scan across the room, meeting with sanzu's smirk. legs spread out just a bit, revealing his semi-hard dick in his pants. you didn't know if you were pissed, or proud that your bunny would do something so daring like this, in mikey's meeting too! everyone's eyes were on you, waiting for you to put down your phone, but all you could see at the moment was sanzu's smile, scars stretching as his grin gets wider, and wider, mouthing a "love you<3".
mikey was tired of waiting, getting a bit annoyed by your scrolling. "are you done yet, or do you want to share?" your leader questions, making you shrug.
"do you really want to know, mikey?" now you have your bunny all nervous, eyes going a little wide. you gave mikey a challenging gaze, dangling your phone in your fingers. that's when mikey put the puzzle together, watching the pink haired male shift in his seat.
desc: kazutora tries many ways to show his appreciation towards you for taking him in. maybe letting you fuck him is his favorite.
warnings: pegging. kazutora's asshole being called pussy, boy pussy, and boy cunt. breeding kink. angry chifuyu. strap being called dick, and cock.
grateful.
kazutora was very grateful. grateful for everybody's forgiveness, grateful for chifuyu setting him up with a job, and especially grateful for you. you had given him a home, took him in as soon as he got out of prison. the beginning of the relationship was rocky, you barely exchanged any words to him. kazutora wasn't sure if you had fully forgiven him for baji, the guilt you must feel for ever accepting him back with open arms.
kazutora was shy around you, you two had been close ever since baji had introduced you to him when you were kids. the strong bond has been broken since the day of baji's death. and you made sure of that visiting him once right after, telling him to burn, and die.
but that was the past, you and chifuyu planned on kazutora's return together, making sure he'll live comfortably, just like baji would want. so fast forward through time, and now you're here with kazu.
kazutora loved showing his appreciation towards you. tried cooking you your favorite meals, to which he burned, tried sewing your ripped clothing together, failed at that too. let's not forget the time where he set up candles near the bathtub for you to relax properly, only for it to burn the shower curtains, and cause a fire in your apartment.
that didn't matter though, not to you. kazutora had apologized over a thousand times for each of those incidents. you reassured him you liked his other way of appreciation more, anyways. he loved it more too.
all your pent up frustrations went away with his help. no, you two weren't dating, however, you both did fuck on the regular. what was a once every month thing, became a at least three times a day thing. the two of you really did fuck like rabbits. it was impossible not to, not when kazutora always whored himself out whenever he could.
he acted innocent, acted like he was still your virgin, batting those pretty eyes of his. he knew what to say, and everything. in a way, he did have you wrapped around his finger, but he was truly whipped for you. missed you the whole ten year sentence, despite your harsh words. he wanted to change for the better for you, and for his other friends, and he did.
the way you had to stuff your fingers in his mouth while you were on the phone with chifuyu, explaining why kazutora couldn't make it to his shift, and how you'll be paying off his work for a week. chifuyu was tainted by your dirty money, that was another thing.
maybe kazutora was like your sugar baby at this point, you really couldn't tell. you did know that you had a collar for him, and everything. you wanted him to feel special, he was special.
maybe the sex was also getting too out of hand, because once chifuyu left the shop for a few hours to pick up an order, you came swinging by, just to fuck kazutora in the back closet. he couldn't say no, how could he? he wanted to show his appreciation for you, after all.
"y-yes! r-right there, (y/n)!" you had kazutora bent over, his hands roughly grabbing the bar to hold himself up, trying his best to keep his forehead from slamming into the wall. skin slapping could be heard throughout the pet shop, if chifuyu was here, he'd throw everything he could at the two of you fiends. you held his hips closely against you, the tip of your strap just barely inside of his gaping hole.
wobbly legs, kazutora turned his head, pouting. "p-please fuck me! chifuyu is gonna be here soon..!" he whined, ponytail flipping as he shook his head.
"should i just fuck your mouth then? i'm feeling more of that, right now," you taunt, flicking his cocklet a few times. kazutora shook his head more, trying to fuck himself on your cock.
"where do you want me to fuck then? make it known, and clear, kazu," you began sucking his neck, hand snaking up his chest to pinch one of his nipples. breath hitching, kazutora squeezed his thighs together.
"want..want you to fuck me..! in my small b-boy pussy—!" kazutora moaned, feeling your grip on him getting stronger. your hips started to fuck into him at a delicious pace, his pretty, little head falling back on your neck.
"you love this, don't you? love being nothing but my own, personal pocket pussy whenever i want," you groan, spreading his thighs apart from each other. god, you loved his thighs, you could die underneath them if he'd let you. "how about this, kazu. how about i breed this pussy so you're all mine forever?"
sandy eyes going wide, his face got all red. his tummy felt all hot, he loved that idea. "yes! yes! yes! breed my boy cunt, put all your cum inside! i-it'll take all of it. f-fuck, please!!" pulling him off of your cock for a second, you sat on one of the storage boxes, patting your lap. kazutora didn't need to be told twice, already bouncing himself on your dick like that was all he knew how to do. "g-gonna be grateful for your cum, grateful for the babies you put in my tummy, agh~!" slamming him down on your strap, you watched as his ponytail bobbed, it was so cute, so hypnotizing almost.
hooking his arms around your neck, he began muttering chants about how much he wants his pussy bred. "you want it that bad? you want me to make your belly all big and round? to carry my children inside you? you defenseless, little slut," kazutora whimpered into your neck, agreeing all to your words in whispers. the moment you went to grab his dick, kazu's body shook violently, cum spraying all over, between the two of you. he sobbed into your shoulder, grabbing onto you tightly, riding his orgasm out.
before the two of you could get comfortable, chifuyu came barging in, and he wasn't happy. "you two seriously did not just fuck in the closet for an hour straight!"
warning: face sitting. rimjob. mentions of vibrators. koko being a drama queen.
desc: stuck in the storm, you had no choice but to stay at koko's. koko shows you his special "koko hospitality".
itwas pouring down rain. you being unlucky, got stuck in the storm, doing a shitty favor for sanzu. something that he couldn't do because he was trying to "cheer mikey up".
it wasn't a problem though, you could spot koko's place from a distance. now, you weren't as close to koko as you were with the others, but you were sure he would accept you in his place with open arms until the rain calmed down.
you were wrong. not only did it take ten minutes for that snotty dirtbag to open the door, he had the nerve to look annoyed. "couldn't you take the hint? i'm busy," koko hissed, ready to slam his door in your face, though your foot stopped him, already barging into his home. "you know, this is trespassing," rolling his eyes, he watched as you made yourself at home. the nerve of you.
"it isn't trespassing when we're friends, now is it?" you grinned, hoping that he shows you mercy. koko coughed up a laugh, a look as if he saw an alien.
"friends? cut the shit, how much money do you want? you know what? i'm not giving you shit-"
"i don't want your dirty money! i just need shelter for now so i can get this thing for mikey," koko eyed you down for a moment, putting both his hands on his hips.
"ugh fine," he groaned, only for mikey. "i should charge you for showing you my hospitality. i don't like freeloaders," koko crossed his arms. damn you mikey, if koko wasn't so afraid of him, he'd kick you out the moment you walked in.
"hospitality my ass, but yeah, i'll have a good time here," that evil look in your eyes were no good, koko wasn't going to deal with your shit.
"whatever, don't bother me, and don't touch anything," he raised his voice for the last bit. he wasn't playing games this time, koko remembered having the haitanis over for "company", and ran managed to sneak away with a few things of his, along with stashed away money.
"yeah, yeah, won't touch anything, got it."
you were having trouble not touching things. koko had stuffed you into his bedroom, and basically locked you in there. it was just sooo boring here. god, what did he even do when he had off? count money? paperwork? how lame, jesus christ.
it wouldn't hurt to look around, would it? exploring around his room, you basically opened every drawer he had in the space, all his pieces of jewelry, notes, and—holy shit—is that a vibrator?
no fucking way, koko probably had a whole stash of these things somewhere, you were sure. he seemed like the kinky type. you wonder if he had a sex dungeon also?
you weren't sure if you wanted to find anymore of this stingy man's dirty secrets. you were also bored again. so what's wrong with trying to spend time with koko?
everything.
"i told you to leave me the fuck alone while i work on this!" throwing paperballs at your head, koko tried to shoo you away. it was no use, you were a bigger dickhead than he could ever imagine. you were on par with the haitanis.
"c'monnnn, let's hangout, take a break," you grabbed ahold of his shoulders, koko continued to type away on his computer. "you really do have a stick up your ass, don't you?" you rested your chin on his shoulder. trying his best to compose himself, koko ignored you. "not the only thing up your ass, either," you whispered away from his ear.
"what was that?" he hissed, cheeks turning red. you sighed, pulling back from him.
"fine, fine. have fun doing..that..just know that sanzu is planning on piling more work up on you, told me himself," it was true, he called you about it, laughing too, saying that koko has to work through uniform purchases, file names, and all that other fun stuff.
oh no, koko wasn't having this. he was fuming even, making sure to text sanzu about this later. that bastard thinks he can get away with that? how dare he underestimate koko's power. "i'm in the mood to do my nails."
"great."
who knew watching koko doing your nails could be so relaxing. his hands were so soft, so smooth, you were jealous.
"there, finished filing them. they looked like hell by the way," he poked his tongue out at you, scooting himself back a bit on his bed.
"why thank you, princess. i'll be sure to have fun with these fingers when i'm out of here," koko felt his face heat up, didn't know if he was more embarrassed about your nickname for him, or the dirty things you were implying to do.
"don't wanna hear about it, you horndog," scoffing, he gave you a small shove. you clicked your tongue, crossing your arms.
"you have some nerve calling me a horndog, especially with your toys around," you smirked, earning a hard pillow to your face. gasping, koko started to slap at your legs.
"you rooted through my things? you're a dirty, fucking pervert!"
"it was basically sticking out—"
"not an excuse, dickwad!"
koko got on top of your lap, grabbing his pillow to hit your head with. you had to push him off of you for the madness to end.
"hey, let's play twenty one questions," you suggest, koko shook his head.
"and ignore what you just said?!"
"it'll be fun," you totally ignored him again. "i'll go first," and now you weren't giving him a choice. "you in love with someone? you have all this money, who are you trying to impress, hm?" you press your cheek to his, having to smack you away.
"first of all, that's two questions. and no, i'm not in love with anyone, focusing on myself," it was weird that he took awhile to answer, but you decided to not press on about it.
"my turn. hmm, are you still a virgin?" he seemed proud of that question, given the grin he had on his face. grabbing ahold of his chin, you leaned down a bit.
"are you?"
"you answer first, play by the rules, dumbass!" face flushed, yanking away from you.
you hum for a moment, shaking your head. "no, i'm not. now you?" oh, what an asshole you were. koko wasn't going to feel embarrassed because of this, who cares if he hasn't slept with anyone?!
"i-i am.." fuck, why was he stuttering? this question was so dumb, he can't believe that he asked this. "but so what if i am?"
"mm, would explain the reason why you act like...this," you grab ahold of his thigh, giving it a small squeeze. koko didn't seem to have a problem about it, considering he didn't pull away from you again.
"you know how to kiss, koko?"
"w-what? it's not even your fucking turn—"
"tell me, you always got that tongue out, i bet you know how to kiss," you grin smugly. koko's face felt so hot, as if it was going to light on fire at any second.
"i have..it w-wasn't a good kiss.." he looked so ashamed of himself, eyes focusing on his bedsheets, like this was some kind of dirty secret.
"kiss me? then you'll know how next time," koko couldn't believe his god damn ears, honestly. you two were just fighting an hour ago, this didn't make sense to him, he didn't want it to make sense. there was going to be no next time with someone, but it felt as if koko needed this.
he slowly leaned closer, puckering his pretty, glossed lips. you wasted no time pulling koko in, and kissing him. fuck, your lips against his felt so weird, but so comforting. knew this was so wrong, but it felt so fucking right. would she forgive him for this? god, he can't even think about her right now, not when your hand was playing with his black locks of hair.
tugging at his hair, making him moan in your mouth, giving your tongue the perfect opening to slide inside his. it snapped koko back to reality, how your tongue rubbed against his. arms hooking around your neck, sinking into the kiss.
eyes fluttering as soon as you pull yourself back. "f-fuck..." a string of saliva falling down his bottom lip. shit, he felt his pants get tight.
"you got a boner, koko?" oh my, you were never gonna let him live this down. over a kiss too? he really was a virgin. koko couldn't answer you, he was too fucking embarrassed, but oh my god, how your hands wrapped around his waist. "you wet for me, princess?" fuck, your words were going straight to his dick.
koko sniffled, hiding his face in his hands, trying his best to turn away from you. why was he acting like a little bitch? over you? seriously? "aww, baby, c'mon. use your words, what do you want me to do?" he wanted you to leave, wanted you to kick fucking rocks, and leave him alone. this shouldn't be happening, he should know better to stay away from you.
"w-want..want you to make me feel good..."
koko sitting on your face, completely bare on top of you. koko knew you radiated pure dominance, but hell, he didn't expect you to eat him out like this. your tongue prodding at his eager hole, trying to sit him down closer, yet koko held himself up. "s-slow down! aahn..!" his whine fell to deaf ears, only grabbing his soft thighs more. "d-dumbass—hah—want me to crush you?!"
biting at his inner thigh, you rolled your eyes. "that's exactly what i want you to do, sit on my face all pretty, stop being so shy, princess," the look in your eyes told koko all he needed to know. letting himself go undone, relaxing himself on your lips. shakily patting your head, he gave you the go. he was seeing fucking stars.
the way your tongue jabbed inside of him, arms locked around his legs so he wouldn't be able to hop off as easily. your tongue was so wet, so warm, it was fucking hot. better than what those expensive vibrators could ever do, this was the real deal.
"a-aah! y-you're going so—nagh—f-fast!" heart beating at a quick rate, koko's head felt dizzy, legs starting to go numb. his body started moving on his own, grinding against your tongue, throwing his head back in absolute bliss. your hands grabbing at his ass, spreading his ass apart more. you struck fucking gold. koko's toes curling, letting out the sluttiest moan you've ever heard.
"it's c-coming out! h-hot, so hot!" eye twitching, he covered his squirting cock, falling back on your body. his whole body was spent just from two minutes on your face. it was mind wrecking.
"you had fun, baby?" you teasingly smirk, pressing a kiss to his temple. koko clicked his tongue, shaking his head.
"you're such an ass, ugh. y-you better show me proper aftercare now," a pout tugged at his lips, guiding you to under his covers. "storm hasn't stopped. and you're not paying me, so you better treat me with care," he really was a princess.
and you did treat him with lots of care, treated him like a fucking queen. left marks all over his body, cleaned him up all good, helped him fix up his hair. you also had to listen to him quietly rant about the rest of the gang, and how they were a pain in his ass. also, let you know that you were his favorite now.
the storm had cleared up, you went to make your leave, trying not to alert koko. you two had been watching a movie, he had been clinging onto your arm the whole time, ended up falling asleep on you. twisting, and turning, his eyes opened.
"let me know when you need to relieve some stress, princess, had a fun time with you," you kissed his covered tummy.
"yeah..whatever."
"we're still friends, right?" kissing his cheek, you ruffled his hair.
"duh, dummy. now get out before i kick you out myself," he stuck his tongue out, hearing your complaints as you showed yourself out.
you two are friends, right? so why is koko's heart beating uncontrollably, just like it has before?
letting rindou top you because he think he can do it great🙄but the moment he slid into you, his whole body shaking and he can't even move! he wants to feel you more but his hips stuttering so bad :( so push him on the bed and ride him until he can't think anymore because he might actually cry from the embarrassment and how painful it is to not being able to feel you completely😁
a/n: rindou appreciation coming up!
rindou loves talking out of his ass. he’s too prideful and he keeps overestimating himself.
of course, he’s usually all talk and you have the front seat in having to witness him go from a brat to a complete whore for you.
he wants to ride you? sure, you’d let him. he’d never shut his mouth if you didn’t even if you know that he’ll eventually become a mess on top of you.
“what, rindou? are you backing out now?” you egged him on and he can’t have that, can he?
“shut up! i can do this, probably much better than you, even!”
you watch as he sets himself on top of you, pushing the tip of your cock/strap inside him. he starts to shake from the pleasure already, have you fucked him to the point just entering is enough to almost make him cum?
“hah…” he breathes out, trying to go down on you much deeper.
“is that all you can fit, rindou? need any help, baby?”
your words were annoying him. surely, he would be able to ride you on his own.
he goes deeper and his back curved, hips shaking tremendously and you weren’t even all the way inside him. it was too much. too much for him, but he wouldn’t admit that.
rindou can’t move. all he could do was shake on top of you. he wants more of you, yet he can’t do it. he wants to cry, seeing you stare at him like he’s the star of the show and he’s embarrassing himself in front of the stage.
if you were the one doing this, he’d cum at least twice already.
“i’m waiting, rindou.”
“i-i can’t…” he breathes out, he can’t believe he was the one saying this right now.
this wasn’t how it was supposed to be!
“i can’t do it—‘s too much!”
“and why’s that? huh, tell me.” you and rindou switch positions, watching him squirm while you interrogate him.
he won’t answer. that was fine, you’ll get it out of him be it from screaming or moaning.
you thrust into him, and he rolls his head back feeling you completely inside him. your whole cock hitting all of his sensitive spots. if he was shaking before then he didn’t even know what to call what his doing right now.
he keeps moaning, pride on the floor tossed away. it was embarrassing.
“are you still not going to say it? just so you know, i can stop and go whenever i want.”
rindou chokes on his words. “i-it’s because… mhm! ah! i’m u-useless!”
rindou comes as you continued thrusting into him without mercy.
“that’s right, rindou. you’re a useless slut who only knows how to take in my cock. don’t forget it next time.”
“ngh-ah!”
he stutters out, his cum spraying out and landing on his own stomach. just the right way to end it and add more to his humiliation.
It's a common misconception that Rindou wears the pants in the relationship. You don't normally address it, mainly because it amuses you how sexist people can be, to think someone as innocent-looking and small as you could be the dominant one in the relationship is laughable to some.
But they've never seen how bratty Rindou can get when he wants to be.
The way he pushes at your buttons, gently at first before increasing the pressure until you're seething, annoyance flashing in your eyes as you wrap your hand around his throat in warning. You feel his Adam's apple bob and you tighten your hold, standing on your toes because even in your heels, you're still shorter than him.
"Just wait until we get home," you purr into his ear, using your other hand to smack his face, not hard enough to hurt but hard enough for his breath to stutter, for his cock to stir excitedly in his pants.
Because when you punish him, you don't hold back. His whimpers are muffled by your panties, tears streaking down his flushed cheeks as he's bent over your knee, ass bright red with marks the shape of your hand. Your eyes are cold as you mock him, palm raining down on his reddened cheeks as he groans and screams around the cotton material shoved into his mouth.
"You wanted this to happen, didn't you, slut?" you jeer, spanking him once more, hard enough for him to lurch across your lap. "You wanted my attention so bad, well now you have it. Don't act all shy now."
Rindou's still hard and sobbing when you restrain him to the bed, cock head weeping as you eye it disdainfully. "Toys don't need to get off," you scoff when you finally sink down on him, enveloping him with your plush walls as you settle in his lap. He can't speak, can't move, can't even fucking see since you put a blindfold on him.
"Toys don't need to cum either," you say with a mean grind of your hips, leaning forward to bite on his nipple and claw at the other. His toes curl and his head slams back on the pillows muffled choked sounds filling the room. You pull back with an evil grin.
tw: impact play, baton fucking (ran gets fucked), cum eating (literally like one line), dom reader, sub ran
wc: 1.5k~
a/n: maybe i have a thing for using peoples’ weapons against them 🤔 no plot, plot hard :/ might be a little ooc sorry rkfkdj
minors dni
“Ran if you don’t stop swinging that baton in my face I’m gonna shove it up your ass.”
“Oho is that a promise?”
“Only if you want it to be baby.” You shot back, batting your eyes dramatically.
Honestly, you’ve thought about it. The way he swings the baton around with his infuriating smug smile. You want to just take it and use it on him instead, wonder what kind of face he’ll make then. Will his eyes roll back? Mouth hang open? God you want to know. You want to break him.
warnings: pegging. slight bondage. koko robbing sanzu.
desc: sanzu breaks into your home, and wants you to forgive him. he didn't expect your warm welcome.
it was a rough week for you, mikey had been a pain in your ass with orders, ran wouldn't stop his teasing, ever, and you and sanzu had a big fight. blaming you for putting mikey in a mood, and honestly, you couldn't take his shit anymore. you were an ounce away from beating his face in, and calling it a day.
it was your day off, finally. this wasn't really the life you were expecting for yourself, but you still lived in a luxurious condo, it was somewhat a win in your book. speaking of how you lived, your door was unlocked, weird. you would've never made this kind of mistake, no, not with the shit inside your place. meaning someone either broken in, or was waiting for you.
pulling your gun out of your holster, you carefully stepped inside, checking each one of your rooms. the only area left was your bedroom, and to your surprise, it was only sanzu.
all tied up in pretty, red ribbons. hands tied behind his back, ankles together, and a cute bow on his cute erection. you set your gun down, sighing in relief. since sanzu wasn't saying anything, you might as well start. "now what do we have here?" you raised a brow, watching him scoot more up on your king sized bed. "you running from me now?"
shaking his head, sanzu bit his lip. god, you had just noticed his strawberry, red lipstick. he looked so fucking good. "wanted you to forgive me...let you break me.." he mumbled, dangerously spreading his thighs open so you can take a better look at him.
shaking your head, you crawled up to him, sitting yourself up on your knees. "how'd you get tied like this anyways? know you're a slut, and all, but you're not this experienced with bondage," you motioned towards his wrists.
grunting, sanzu tilted his head to the side. "paid koko to tie me for you...fucker stole an extra two hundred from my wallet, slimy asshole," he clicked his tongue, annoyed that you're laughing at him. that explained your unlocked door, at least.
"serves you fuckin' right. my week's been hell, and you've made it worse," you harshly poke at his ribs, making him fall over. you did admire him for the ribbons though, not only did they tie him up, but there were some pieces tied around his chest, and tummy also. he looked just like a present.
"ah, ah, ah, this is my apology...i didn't mean the shit i said.." turning his gaze back to you, his not-so-innocent, ocean eyes scanned you. "m-missed you the whole time you left.." muttering, cheeks dusting red.
cupping his cheek, you pinched at his diamond-shaped scar. "hate to admit it, but fuck, i missed you too. make my day all better afterwards," feeling his heart throb, he rubbed his thighs together. you really missed him?
rubbing his hair away, you pressed your lips against his forehead. "though, i don't want to exactly split you in half tonight," now sanzu was a bit confused. what else would you do besides fuck him stupid? it's the whole routine between the two of you.
"then what would you like to do?" sanzu questioned, the feeling of the ribbons coming undone around his wrists. why were you untying him? didn't you like him all defenseless? once you had undone the ribbons on his ankles, he just had to ask. "what are you doing?" were you going to fuck him sideways, wanting him to try and kick, and push you away? what was it?
you were kissing him. long, passionate kisses on his chest, and down. he was a stranger for this kind of treatment, especially by you. he wasn't sure what you were going to allow, afraid to touch you without being ordered.
oh, but how your lips moved to his neck, he couldn't help but whimper. "you made yourself all pretty for me, why would i ruin that?" you whisper, a sound of his breath shaking, slipping past his red lips. you positioned him on his back, below you. looked like a fucking angel, but you knew he was satan. you were much scarier to him, though.
felt as if sanzu's skin was burning, you couldn't keep your mouth off of him, once you got a taste of him, you were fucking addicted. your hands rubbed circles into his hips, dragging your tongue down his neck.
this felt so different to sanzu. you were being so intimate with him. he was afraid. sanzu haruchiyo was afraid of this moment, scared for his life, feeling so strongly for someone for once. you fucked him so many times, yet it was always so rough, kinky. he felt loved, it was such a rare feeling.
sanzu didn't even notice the tears rolling down his cheeks, he was too deep in thought. you were concerned, why wouldn't you be? "what's wrong, haru?" you whispered, burying his face into the crook of your neck.
"...what..are you doing to me..?" his tone was hushed, shaky, voice so fragile. if you were blind, you wouldn't be able to tell that this was your sanzu. you held onto him tightly, rubbing his back.
"just want to show you how much i appreciate you, baby," you pulled his face away just a bit, you could kiss each one of his scars. sanzu's mind was going to fucking explode, the amount of screaming in his head. "what do you want me to do?" it was a simple question, really. it still had sanzu's head spinning.
it took him awhile to speak up, but you were patient, waiting for his answer. "w-want you..to fuck me missionary..." god, he was so fucking embarrassed, and you weren't helping him at all. grabbing your strapon, along with the lube, chuckling at this reply.
"how vanilla of you, haru. so fuckin' adorable," you smiled, ready to prep your little bunny.
prep was easy, considering how much the both of you fuck on the daily, but this was special. you took your time this time, curling your fingers inside of him, telling him how good he's being for you. even if sanzu wanted to be bratty, he couldn't. not now, he didn't want to ruin this moment.
slipping your cock inside of him, sanzu tossed his head back, panting softly. you held onto his waist, thrusting your strap slowly. "doing amazing, you look so beautiful, haru," you praise, kissing at his perky, pink nipples.
"mmph..! going so..slow—feels nice.." sanzu moaned out, hooking his arms around your neck. "h-haah—kisskiss kiss me," you didn't need to be told twice, pressing your lips on his, they tasted so good, you could feel his lipstick smear, hearing his delicate moans muffle.
starting to fuck into him faster, sanzu's eyes rolled to the back of his head. the rush of emotions flooding through his body. "my baby, you're my fuckin' baby, you know that?" you groan, not daring to stop your body from smacking into his, not until he cums.
"aah—'m your baby! l-lovelovelove you s'much!" wrapping his legs around your waist, he felt your dick against his prostate, it was rubbing him so good. lidded eyes twitching, sanzu gripped you tight, riding out his orgasm. his cum all sticky, in between the two of you. this was definitely the most vanilla you two could get, yet something about it made sanzu cum so much faster than other times you've fucked him. couldn't keep your lips off of each other, you had his lipstick all over you, while you were giving sanzu straight up hickeys.
the moment died down, flopping down beside him. "love you too, haru, you really are one of a kind," you pet his fluffy, pink hair. haru couldn't help but snuggle into your chest, taking in your very familiar scent. loved it so much.
"stay like this...forever? don't leave the bed tonight.." he hid his face away from you, but you could tell he was pouting.
humming, you ran your fingers through his hair, kissing the top of his head. "won't, staying here with my baby," it seems as if sanzu was satisfied with that answer, already falling asleep.
you would have to thank koko for tying him up like this in the first place.
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