I dont really like sexual content about Levi, but this is an exception because I love him so much it physically hurts. soo.. minors DNI
Levi prefers dark when he's being intimate. you can see his flushed face from the dim light of the lamp as he thrusts into you, sweat trickling down his forehead as he tries to keep himself quiet
Levi is gentle, careful. even though he's going rough, you can feel how mindful he is with every movement. his hands are pressed to bed on the either side of your head, he's carefully watching every expression of yours
Levi's hand founds your back when you arch up to his chest as you climax. his head dipped on your shoulder. you'd feel his hot shuddering breath as he empty his balls deep into you
Levi is quiet during sex unless you ask him to speak up. when he does, all left from his lips are his gentle praises. "you feel so good", "you look beautiful", "look into my eyes, i wanna see how i make you feel."
Levi likes it when you're in half laying position as he eats you out. his mouth between your legs, his eyes up on your face, drinking in your expressions, getting his own pleasure from seeing your pleasure
Levi prefers the missionary position, so he can look at your face even though it's hard to see in dark
Levi loves getting blowjobs. it's almsot a religious experience for him. he'd dangle his fingers around your hair and would slowly guide you. his head would fall back, he'd be grunting quietly. where he actually moan is when he spills every drop of his cum into your mouth.
Levi loves it when you take the lead. he loves being praised by you, seeing you on top. he loves it when you're slow and gentle
Levi loves being held by you. he'd lay his face to your chest and let you wrap your legs and arms around him. if you press soft kisses to his hair while cuddling, he'd be the happiest man alive
Levi is amazing with aftercare. he brushes your sweaty hair off of your face, pressing his lips to your forehead, murmuring praises. he's holding a cup to your mouth to hydrate you, carrying you to bath to wash you up
Summary: Sex with a vampire can be messy and rough, so when your vampire boyfriend, Eren Jaeger, insists to have you tied up to your headboard to celebrate his birthday, you probably need to come up with a safe word.
Warnings: rough vampire sex, orgasm denial, choking, overstimulation, blood-sucking, oral sex (both male and female), fingering, bondage, praising
Poster art by the most talented @rainbuniartâ (follow her on Twitter)
âIs it too tight, baby?â
The soft smile Eren holds on his face stands in stark contrast with the way his fingers are closing around your wrists, tying up your arms together with a maroon-colored sash restraint. The fabric is silky smooth against your skin but the way heâs wrapping it around your skin is anything but comfortable. âYes,â you breathily reply, âA little bit.â
âA little bit?â he asks, his beautiful, masculine face hovering just a few inches above yours. His eyes are just as soft as his smile, but again, what he does is the opposite of that. He pulls on the sash and it circles tighter, digging into your skin and you wince in pain. âHow about now?â
âIt hurts,â you gasp, squirming under his hold. âItâs gonna leave a mark tomorrow.â
âGood.â Satisfied, he presses a tiny kiss to your temple. âSo everybody will know who owns you.âÂ
Though youâre still fully clothed, heâs no longer wearing his shirt and you canât help but admire his broad chest and perfect abs as he stands on his knees, tying your sash to the headboard.
âWhy do I have to be tied up?â you question with a prominent pout. âI want to touch you.â
âIâll allow you to touch me however you want when weâre celebrating your birthday, Sweetheart.â His little laughter is light and pleasant to your ears. âBut since itâs my birthday, Iâll be the one in charge tonight. And youâre only allowed to touch me when I allow you to.â
You frown but follow his lead. Your arms hang in the air, your head pressed against your pillow, hair strewn and heart palpitating. Eren reaches for your face, fingers caressing your cheek. âDo you trust me?â
The answer comes right away but painted with all the sincerity you can muster, âI do.â
âGood girl.â His voiceâGod, his voiceâthe way it sounds so deep and husky, filled with nothing but passion and the desire he has for you, always makes your stomach flip in delight. His long, dark hair is pulled back and tied behind his head with some loose strands spilling to his forehead. His stunning teal green eyes are as beautiful as you first saw them but you know the color wonât stay for too long. Not when two days have passed without him filling his thirst for your blood.
âYouâre so fucking pretty like this,â he says, eyes dazed as he glides his thumb across your lower lip. âYou make me want to keep you and break you at the same time.â When he sees you shivering under his touch, his eyes begin to glow, his irises turning ruby red, and in the dim lighting of your room, they emerge like embers. Eren dives into the crook of your neck, his lips peppering tender kisses from your jawline to your collarbone. He chuckles darkly when you tremble at the sensation, knowing whatâs coming. âI can hear your heart racing.â
âIf you want to drink my blood, just drink, Eren.â
âOf course, I do,â he titters, his right hand holding the other side of your neck. âBut whatâs the hurry?â He darts out his tongue just enough to taste the perfume you wear on your skin, wet muscle pressing against your throbbing vein. âRight now, thereâs something else I want to taste.â
Pairing: Eren x Reader, Modern College AU, they are both virgins taking their sweet time exploring their bodies together.
Summary: Eren learns how his fingers were practically made for you.
Length: 3.3k
CW: nipple play, fingering, oral (f receiving)
A/N: Continues from part 1. I still can't believe you guys enjoyed that fic so much I'm shocked. thank you!!
âIâll go slow, okay?â His thumbs traced circles on your waist.
You wrapped your arms around his neck. With a teasing grin you asked, âwhat if I donât want you to?â
He let out a breathy laugh, his eyes focused on yours. At any sign of hesitation, heâd stop immediately. But you were ready. At least for third base.
âWho are you and what have you done with my girlfriend?â
You silenced his laughter with a kiss. He took this as his green light to continue, his hands at your waist traveling up your sides to your chest. His first order of business? To hear you moan again just like earlier. He hadnât paid nearly enough attention to your body, but heâd make up for it now.
Eren took things as slow as he could manage. He kissed you, swallowing every harrowed breath and every little moan as his hands palmed at your breasts. Every twitch of your body above him was an opportunity for him to learn: what did you like, what didn't you like, should he stop, should he go further?
It wasnât like you two hadnât kissed before, but this was the first time youâd kissed like this. Bare before each other (though you still had your bottoms on), skin to skin, a tangle of arms and legs. You stayed like that for a while, studying the way you kissed and he kissed back, the way your hands touched him everywhere you could, the way his hands traced your breasts for the first time. Eren never really knew if he was an âass or titsâ guy, but today he certainly knewâit was most certainly tits. Yours were perfect to him and now was the time to worship them.
He pulled away from your lips and set you down, your back against his cotton sheets. He eyed you again for any traces of uncertainty. You took the time to assure him the way he assured you, by taking his palm to your lips and giving it a kiss. A simple gesture, but his gratitude was said through the look you shared afterwards. He was so glad, if there was anyone to share these fumbling first-times with, that it was you.
His palm hovered over your lips, still warm after being graced by your kiss. His thumb stroked your cupidâs bow the way snow falls in the early hours of the morning: so slowly and gently, youâd be afraid to disturb it. You didnât even dare breathe, as if youâd blow his hand away with the outpouring of air. As your first lover he was determined to show you a gentleness no one else ever could. You were deserving of that much, especially since heâd been greedy enough to let you pleasure him first. So heâd show you ten times the care, ten times the attention your body deserved.
He started with kisses from the corner of your lips down to the base of your neck, relishing in the way your breathing hitched with every contact of his lips to your skin. They were hot, framed by the occasional wet traces of tongue and the feeling of his warm breath fanning over your skin. Heâd leave marks in his wake, symbols of his affection and evidence of his care for all others to see. Youâd notice them later, long afterwards, now too distracted by him and his touch to care. Everything he did wiped your mind clean of distracting thoughts; it was only him that occupied your mind and he was satisfied with having such a hold on you.
He kissed down to your sternum, now messy, open-mouthed and noisy. Had Eren ever been such a noisy kisser? The sounds of lips smacking against skin and groans against your ribcage were loud, reverberations spreading across your body from the source. It was only when his mouth had made it to his planned destination, your nipple, that he stopped. He looked up at you from between his eyelashes, a burning forest behind a dark cage.
His eyes screamed predator but his lips were gentle as he formed his words. âYou okay up there, princess?â
You nodded but he wasnât satisfied.
âWanna hear you.â
âYes. Iâm okay.â
He took a moment to admire you, the way your hair poured over his pillows and your body splayed over his sheets, the way you shined with the heat of his touch leaving your pores, your lips still swollen from all the ways heâd kissed you. You were beautiful even as he ruined you, in the gentlest way possible.
He then delved down, his tongue tracing the path your areola laid before him in a languid circle. You arched into him, a gasp leaving your lips. To compensate for his lack of a second mouth, his hand came to your other breast. His fingers werenât experts but they were learners, a thumb coming to brush over the sensitive bud, his eyes searching yours for reassurance. His heart swelled in his chest when his tongue swiped over your nipple and you whined. He aimed to please, but first he aimed to tease: suddenly his mouth sucked on your breast harshly, his tongue teasing the aroused bud as his hand twisted your other nipple between his index and thumb. He used his teeth, biting at your perky nipple, though as gently as a bite could be. That immediately drew a reaction, your body harshly jolting below him and a cry of his name leaving your lips.
He chuckled against your skin, loving the way his name sounded coming from you. He switched breasts, opting to tease you just a little longer, your body arching and squirming every which way. He figured you couldn't cum from this prolonged teasing alone, but learning how to please you and watching the way you responded to his touch was enough of a motivation to dedicate the time. Having had his fill, and having you panting below him, he moved on then, relegating to allowing your nipples some rest. Palming gently at them now, his mouth moved lower, lower, till he was working the soft skin of your stomach. Every kiss there rewarded him with a reaction from your thighs, squeezing around his naked hips. He only stopped when he hit the barrierâyour waistband to your pants.
He stared at you again, always asking for your permission. But also taking the pause to calm his rapid heart. Would he be able to do what you had just done for him, to bring him to his peak through your innocent touch alone? He wondered if you would feel the same way he did when you touched him: that one look at you pleasuring him could send him over the edge. He hoped so.
When his fingers looped under your waistband you felt them tremble against your skin. Was he nervous? The Eren Jaeger, rumored to be such a sexual deviant and serial philanderer, was shaking at the thought of undressing a woman? A demure smile painted your lips at the revelation. You felt you were undeserving of his such fears and reverence.
But your smile was not one of confidence. You were just as nervous, just as shaky, the goosebumps a visual reminder for the brunette as he tugged lower. He pulled down just your pants first, just an inch or two, staring into your eyes the entire time for any signs of remorse. He chuckled at your choice of undies once he looked down â pink panties with repeating rainbows.
âWhat? I wasnât expecting this to happen,â you pouted, face aflame. It only made him love you more. It was only right that the first time heâd see you this way would be punctuated by something so cute, so innocent, so you. Fuck the norms and what was expected of women. He loved you and your cute rainbow panties.
Grateful for the distraction, both your nerves were just slightly calmed, enough for Eren to give your thigh a light double tap. You lifted your hips off the mattress and he used that moment to tug your pants lower. Within seconds they were off, and the only clothing left between the two of you were those adorable panties. But Eren was in no rush.
He settled himself back between your thighs, his fingertips brushing over the very edges of your panties. He felt it, everytime your body would stutter. He never realized you'd be so sensitive until today and this was just another part of that. Heâd continue to treat you like you were made of glass and hoped you wouldnât break. You didnât mind; if he moved any faster youâd die from the nerves. You went into his guns blazing but with your pants gone all bets were off. You were just as grateful as Eren that he was your fumbling and awkward first-time. Because any man would rush something so simple as removing clothing. Yet Eren treated it with as much respect as your fears deserved.
An index finger brushed over the center fabric of your underwear, a quick stripe like the first brush stroke against a canvas. Even then your breath hitched, the anticipation and arousal so palpable that any contact with your center would activate a response. You tried not to stare at his naked body before you but it was a nice distraction.
âFocus on me, baby,â he said, smirking as he realized your eyes had traveled below his face. He needed to watch your reactions meticulously. He was a first time learner after all, and a student needed a focused teacher.
He went in with more purpose this time, his finger traversing the valley between your lips through the fabric. He realized, as you groaned in response to his touch, that you were positively soaked. His first thought was to ask for a taste. But if he hadnât allowed you to taste him then whoâs to say you would be so kind to grant him that wish?
He repeated the motion, pressing with more vigor against your cunt this time. The pressure to your clit immediately earned Eren a sweet mewl from your lips. How much more should he do this, he wondered.
You answered his thoughts as if heâd asked it aloud. âEren, please⊠touch me.â
Ignoring his shaky hands and frantic heart, his hands moved to remove the last of the fabric separating you from him. Your lungs were paralyzed as he moved, his eyes trained on yours, the fabric slowly coming down your thighs. You lifted your legs up to allow him to take the fabric past your knees. When it was completely off, he rested your ankles on his shoulders.
His warm hands made the journey from your ankles to your hips and back down again. You couldn't believe you were both naked now, and the thought brought back your nerves. You were disappointed in yourself â you started out so confident, confident enough to give Eren a handjob for crying out loud. And now you were ready to disappear into the mattress from your fear. A hand came up to cover your face, your eyes peeking through the gaps between your fingers.
âWant me to stop?â he asked, seeing the way you began to cower away from him.
âNoâŠI justâyou donât think it's weird do you?â
This was the first time a man was seeing you like this, what would he think? You worried you werenât what he was expecting to see.
He was sitting on his knees before you, and a quick look at his own body was evidence enough of what he was feeling. He was quite obviously hard all over again; all for you.
âDo I need to answer that?â he said with a breathy laugh, moving his body to the side until his hard dick brushed against your leg. He pulled away just as quickly.
You bit your lip as he pulled your hand away from your face. He gave it a kiss.
âReady when you are,â he said, his voice soft and reassuring.
You took a deep breath. You truly wanted, no, needed him to touch you. The burning desire you felt wasnât extinguished with pleasuring him, you wanted to be pleasured too. So you nodded.
âPlease.â
He moved until his chest was flat against the mattress, face-to-face with your center, thighs still hiked over his shoulders. He let out a sigh, nervous, but the air fanned right over your cunt. The sensation made you gasp. He chuckled.
âI havenât even touched you, babe.â
âItâs justâŠdifferent.â You whined when he did it again, purposefully blowing a puff of hot air against your glistening folds. He watched your cunt flutter around nothing, as your thighs moved to press together.
âAh-ah, stay open baby,â he used his hands to pull your thighs back further apart. He could feel his mouth water and his dick twitch at the sight of you spreading further just inches away from his face. If onlyâŠ
âCan I have a taste?â He asked.
âIâum, hands first,â you stumbled upon your words. You werenât sure if you could jump to that yet. Maybe you just needed to warm up to the idea.
âOkay, princess.â
You felt a thumb brush against your clit and immediately felt a wave of pleasure crash over you. He started slow, lazy strokes around the bud, his eyes constantly searching yours for hints on how to proceed.
âTalk to me,â he said, his head resting against your inner thigh, enraptured by your lust-filled gaze. He gave your thigh a kiss.
You could only think of one word, your mind in a haze. A mix of embarrassment, anticipation, fearâŠbut what outweighed them all was arousal.
âMore.â
You felt his middle finger brush over your hole, a tease for what was to come. He watched as you squirmed just a little, before you gasped when he went and inserted it.
âFuck, Eren,â you moaned, turning your face to bury it in his pillows.
Slowly, past the first knuckle, then past the second, then finally his entire finger was in. It was nothing like the times youâd done it to yourself. His fingers were longer than yours and the way he moved them unique to him. He felt you stretch around him to take him in, warm and wet. He moved his hips against the sheets of the mattress, anything to get some friction to alleviate the burning that had returned to his sensitive cock.
He moved his finger in and out of you, so slowly you could feel every drag of skin within your body. You told him only to use his hands, but his lips danced across your thigh closer and closer to your center. You could almost feel the curl of his lips, a devilish smirk as he pulled sweet moans and cries from your mouth. He was curious what other sounds he could coax out of you, inserting his ring finger with the same slowness and patience as the first. You stretched around his fingers, tight and hot. He briefly wondered how it would feel to go all the way.
He listened to your body. Listened to every single gasp of air, every little whine and moan, every whisper of his name against the sheets. When he curled his fingers a certain way, brushing against your sensitive spot, and your thighs once again squeezed around his neck, he listened. When his fingers pulled out part way, glistening with your slick, your body leaking and squelching around him, he listened. His mouth was so close now you felt it every time air left his nose. But he would wait for your permission.
And when you told him to use his mouth he listened.
The first thing you thought when his tongue descended upon you was wow. It was quick, like a kitten laps up milk, just a slight flick of the tongue against your bundle of nerves. But fuck it felt good. It was warm, wet, more gentle than the calloused tip of his fingers. Eren did it twice for good measure, before his eyes connected with yours again.
You nodded feverishly, âEren.â
He groaned, sending vibrations across your skin as he dove back in, eyes still on you.
He spoke, muffled since his face was still connected to you. âYeah?â
He was certainly a quick learner, now curling his fingers and pumping, hitting your sweet spot just right. Between his two fingers inside you and his tongue against your clit, he was bringing you closer to your peak. He could feel the way your muscles tensed and the breath left your lips in short gasps.
You were so so close and you wanted to feel him closer to you. âKiss me?â
In as quick a maneuver as he could manage, he laid on his side next to you in the bed, capturing your lips in a heated kiss. You could just slightly taste yourself on his tongue. You spread your legs and his fingers were quickly back inside you, the two fingers all the way in and the knuckles of his other fingers slapping against your cunt. He moved this time at a quicker pace, one that had you sobbing against his lips. He kissed you harder, pulling you into him by your hair, moaning into the kiss as his hips rutted his cock against your side.
He broke apart from your lips to say, âBe a good girl, cum, cum on my fingers.â The way he said it sounded nothing like himself â devoid of his boyish charm, the tone of it deep and sultry. It went straight to your core, sending shivers up your spine.
With a few more strokes of his fingers you were gone, moaning into his sloppy kiss, coating his long fingers in your essence. He felt your walls squeeze around his fingers, milking them, and his cock twitched with need. His thumb was back on your clit, stroking it softly as your body trembled with aftershocks. For a second you wondered why youâd gone so long without asking for his touch. But then you just told yourself that youâd make up for it by asking for more.
He stopped when he felt your body relax finally, your deep breaths subsiding to softer ones and your muscles sinking back into the mattress. He brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking them off and lapping up your release. It was pleasantly sweet, a taste heâd want more of if youâd allow him the opportunity. Which you most certainly would.
You both turned towards each other and he kissed you once more. His lips were wet, coated in your release, but you didnât mind.
He asked, âWas that good for you, baby?â
âGod, yes.â
You kissed him and he chuckled at your eagerness.
You felt his cock against your side, still hard as a rock.
âEren, do you want toâŠ?â
You involuntarily licked your lips.
He shook his head no. Though he really wanted to, he didnât want to rush you. Youâd both already made strides today. And he knew that putting it in your mouth would be a new thing entirely. Plus he wasnât sure if his heart could handle that much sexual gratification in one night.
âHow about⊠if I do well on this orgo test, will you reward me?â
âOkay.â
He shot out of bed, searching for his discarded clothes. You gave him a questioning look with a raised eyebrow. âWhatâs the rush?â
âI gotta get back to studying,â he said, jumping into the leg holes of his boxers, âGotta ace this test if I want my reward, right baby?â
You shook your head, laughing at his ridiculousness. Heâd probably stay up all night now studying if you wouldnât stop him.
Because if one thingâs for sure, when a reward like that was on the line, heâd stop at nothing to pass.
Note: I got quite a few people in the last few days join the tag list and their names donât come up. So just let me know if itâs a typo or anything like that Iâll fix it. Ty â€ïž
He smirked when his eyes met with the man slamming into your pussy from behind.
_ "Yes beautiful.. open wide for me.. good girl." Hizashi cooed as he positioned his hard cock in front of your drooling mouth, thumb already playing with your tongue.
_ "Go easy on her ShĆta, we don't want her biting my dick off now do we?"
You whimpered hearing his teasing words and actually bit down on the sneaky finger twirling inside your mouth.
_ "We agreed that whoever climaxes first loses the bet and I certainly don't need your pity." You challenged them both before taking the blond man's dick to the hilt and sucking on it as hard as you could.
_ "Ah fuck babe, do you like his cock more than mine? You're tightening around me while sucking him off, not fair." ShĆta groaned before giving your ass cheek a swift smack and you let out a moan that sent a blissful vibration up Hizashi's shaft.
_ Fuck! I'm close!" The blond hero cursed through gritted teeth, trying his hardest to hold on a bit longer so he wouldn't lose the bet you set earlier in the evening.
Frankly, all three of you were sore losers, it's in your nature.
You're heroes after all, and this little game of yours wasn't much different than your usual fights against the villains. You're in it for the win.
You smirked and moaned again swirling your tongue around Hizashi's cock all the while fluttering your pussy to give ShĆta more stimulus. Devilish idea indeed.
And for a moment it worked, you felt both men erratically moving and twitching within you while tightening their grips on your hair and ass.
But suddenly, ShĆta stopped, leaving his friend facefuck you until he finally reached his high, cumming in your mouth and collapsing backwards on the bed.
_ "Fuck! I lost this time." But his words did not reflect any bitterness, quite the opposite, he looked pleased and satisfied.
You smiled victoriously but ShĆta gave you no time to celebrate as he resumed his thrusts.
You yelped in surprise and threw your head back, biting your lip and bracing yourself as his thrusts became brutal.
From the corner of your eye, you noticed Hizashi smirking as his glances traveled between you and his friend, and you didn't like it, you knew he had something in mind.
_ "ShĆta, wanna make this more interesting?" Yeah, you were right, he was planning something after all.
ShĆta didn't reply, he simply hooked his arms through yours and pulled you up on your knees while still ramming deep inside of you.
_ "What the hell are you two planning?" You hissed glaring at the blond man in front of you as you watched him curling his tongue around his fingers.
_ "Something you'll really enjoy." He answered you in a whisper before joining his friend's mission to abuse your cunt.
He fondled your clit experimentally and proceeded to suck on your nipples. All you could do was rest your head on ShĆta's shoulder while he kissed and sucked your neck.
You were at their mercy, and it didn't take long for you to finally let out a loud moan and shudder between them as your orgasm hit you like a giant wave.
They didn't stop after that, not until ShĆta -the victor of this round- ejaculated inside your swollen walls.
_ "Fuck.. you're both unfair.. I'm not playing anymore." You struggled between gasps, but your words had no spite in them. You loved this little game as much as they did.
_ "Shhh babe it's fine, we've got you." ShĆta whispered against your temple, leaving soft kisses on your dump skin before Hizashi snatched you from his arms and brought you to his chest.
You smiled as you rested your head on Hizashi's chest and your eyes suddenly felt heavier.
You'll fall asleep.. and they'll take good care of you like they always do.. and you'll keep playing this game that started off as a drunk joke but brought you closer to one another.
thirsts? sorry itâs tenten again bc i lied about being over him
(also why does it feel so dirty sending in an ask when I have no problem DMing u this i-)
ok but hear me out: Iâve been getting into likeâŠhim teasing you with just the tip, like writing his name on that pussy with his dick but never properly fucking you with it. makin you grind on it but holdin your hips still when you try to impale yourself on it :( evil corona man :(
Note â I... I need a minute I haven't written for tengen in a loooong time and I wrote this in a haze. Reblogs & interactions r always appreciated!!
# : @fvshguro @bxnten @touyaphoria @festive
It's no secret that đđđ§đ đđ§ đđłđźđą is insufferable. He has no qualms in edging you to madness, watching you descend to nothing but a whiney mess of tears and babbles of just his name. And even then he'd not give you what you wantâ not yet at least.
âtengen,â you sob, hands clawing at his broad shoulders, digging your nails in his skin to leave tiny crescent indents, â's enough just fuck me already,â
He chuckles at the desperation in your voice, ânot yet, princess.â the tip of his cock lays heavy against your clit, right there and yet not close enough, âplease!â your hips buck up involuntarily, a plea ripping from your lips.
A large hand curled around your hip, shoving you down against the mattress harshly, âI said not yet.â fisting his cock, tengen pumps it at the sight of you squirming under his hold, tears dewing at your eyes from frustration, âcan't take it anymore, need you inside me now,â
âSpread your legs, princess." Your knees shut togetherâ out of instinctâ as soon as he slapped the cock head against your puffy clit.
He's now dragging the tip of his cock against your cunt, smearing your slick all over. Through your glassy vision you noticed how his red eyes were focused on your pussy and you realize itâ he is spelling out his name on your pussy, T-E-N-G-E-N, with swift strokes of his cock,âwhat a pretty pussy you have,â tengen muses at how your pussy flutters from his teasing, âlook at her, she's dripping all over for me,â
âdid I get you all worked up, baby?â by the time he got to the G, your thighs were shaking, your back arching off the mattress while your hips bucked up- more, you needed more. Tengen's hand came up to rest the palm flat on your belly, weighing you down, âso impatient,â
Impatient. Tengen was usually the more impatient one but he'd hold out for as long as it takes to have you a begging mess under his touch. Because you make the sweetest sounds when you're fucked at the brink of desperation and the sound hashira thrives off it, âhow bout a change of pace, hm? Let's make this more flamboyant.â
With strong arms, he's soon guiding your body above his so that you're straddling his hips, your pussy hovering right above his cock but his hands gripping your hips won't let you move. The amusement in his eyes at your plight was undeniable, âwhat? Not begging for me anymore?â
âyou're such a meanie,â you heave, breathless from being edged like this. His bare chest rumbles with a loud laughter at that, âtell you what,â folding his arms behind his back, he leans against the headboard, âyou can take what you want.â
You lower yourself on his cock slowly, shaky palms pressed against his shoulders for balance, âlemme help you out there,â you're impaled on his cock with a sudden thrust, tengen's thumbs dipping into the plush of your hips as he held you against him for a moment, letting you feel how his thick cock throbbed inside you.
âgo on, ride me now,â
Your eyes roll back and your jaw hangs open, he's so big and you feel so full that you didn't hear his command, âdon't be ungrateful,â a loud smack echoed in the room as he brought his hand down harshly on your ass. You yelped at the sting, fresh tears welling up in your eyes.
Cupping your breasts in his large palms, tengen snickers while pinching your nipples, âweren't you begging for this, princess? For my cock?â leaning forward, he licks away at the salty tears rolling down your cheeks, âSo why are you whining now, hm?â
With trembling thighs, you prop yourself up against him, raising your hips and slamming down on his cock, âthat's it? That's all you can do?â the mockery makes you squeeze your eyes shut in shame. Bringing his hand to your clit, he lays a light slap on the swollen bundle of nerves, âgo faster,â
You're struggling just from having his cock inside you and he's asking you to ride him when you're feeling so full, âcan't!â you cry out in a meek voice, âneed your help, tengen sama,â the title you addressed him with made a low chuckle vibrate at the back of his throat,
âyeah you can, princess, if you try hard enough,â biting your lip, you thrust yourself down on him again, eyes rolling back when you felt his thick cock hit impossibly deep inside you, nudging right against your sweet spot, âfuck, you're so fucking tight, you're gonna milk me dry aren't you, baby?â your toes curl from fucking yourself on him, whimpers tangled with moans falling free from your lips
âCum for me, use me and make yourself cum.â his hand squeezes at your breasts, the other one rubbing your clit while your thrusts grew sloppy as you neared your orgasm, âtengen tengen tengenââ your walls clamp down hard around his pulsating cock as you topple over your high with his name on your lips like a prayer.
âatta girl.â tengen's eyes are a shade darker when he grips your hips after you slump against him, tired and fucked out. Groaning, he lifts you up and slams you down hard against him, pounding into your poor abused cunt relentlessly. Using you like a rag doll to get himself off, âfuck fuckâ I'm gonna cum,â
âplease cum inside me, please,â you're pleading through the throes of overstimulation, desperate to feel him fill you up. cursing under his breath, tengen buries his face in the crook of your neck, muffling his loud groans as he cums deep inside you.
âthere, wasn't that tough now, was it?â tengen's fingers tilt your chin up, laying a gentle kiss on your lips, âyou did so good f'me, princess. Now let's get you cleaned up.â
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The room is silent except his shallow pants, gasping for breath everytime you move, tears of torment pebbling in his eyes.Â
âSteven,â he whimpers in response to you calling his name, shivers running down his spine as you trail your finger down his bare chest.Â
âdidn't you say you'll be good, what's the matter?â your hips grind against his, cunt clenching tight around his throbbing cock and it has his eyes rolling to the back of his head,Â
âplease, please, I've been good, haven't I?â his large calloused hands grab your hips in a frenzy, fingers digging into the plush of your skin as he ruts up into you, âcan I cum?â
His hand runs up your shoulders, fingers tangling in your hair and pulling you down to bury his face in your neck, âPlease let me cum,â his whimpers are appealing, you'll admit but you're not done teasing him yet. You quite enjoy seeing him cry out for you like this.Â
Grabbing his wrists, you pin wrench his hands off your body and pin them above his head. With a smirk gracing your lips, you lean close to lay a tentative kiss on his trembling lips, âs'soon? Now where's the fun in that?âÂ
Steven's hips thrust up in hopes of getting himself off, tears blooming at the corner of his eyes from how long you've been edging him, âahâ god, y/n, I can't no more,â he let's out little gasps followed by heavy breathing, âplease,â Hands desperately grasping at your body, he watches you bounce on his throbbing cock
âbut I love to hear you beg, baby.â dragging your fingers along his jaw, you kiss him sloppily, all tongue and teeth. his neck strains forward, chasing the kiss when you pull away cruelly. Your thighs straddling his hips holding you upright as you stilled above him just as you felt his leaking cock twitch with the need for a release,
âfuck,â Steven's head collapses against the pillow with a loud groan. You almost took pity on him, debating if you should end your onslaught now when you noticed itâ his eyes glowing a bright hue and his body moving under you like he's having a seizure, âsteveââ
His large hand wrapped around your neck, your words dying on your throat in turn.Â
you're flipped over, back meeting the soft mattress. Meanwhile Marc smirked, having fronted the body now. Bringing his lips to your ear, he whispers, âsomeone's been a fuckin brat, hm?â he's blinking away the tears to see your sudden shock at his arrival, âwhat's the matter, baby?â marc's lips ghost on your parted ones as his fingers press down against the sides of your air column, ânot so mouthy now?âÂ
âMarc,â you choke out his name, palms clasping around his wrist. He clicked his tongue at that and you stumbled upon words to correct yourself, âsorryâ daddy,â a condescending laughter floods your ears, Marc giving a tentative thrust that had you whimpering from how deep he went, âdid you have fun edging us like that?â
Your mind was going dizzy from his grip on ur neck, âdaddy asked you a question, baby.â he sneers and you can feel the veins running along his cock pulse against your walls when you manage to get out a coherent response, âyes, yes I did,âÂ
âwell then,â he drags out his cock, leaving your pussy fluttering around empty air. With his fist around his cock, he smirks down at you, âtell me why I should fuck you.âÂ
âmarcââ his palm hits your bare cunt with a sudden slap, chuckling at your cry of pain, âplease, daddy, please, need your cock inside me,âÂ
Lining up with your entrance, Marc slaps your clit with the tip of his cock, âhm, I don't know, do you deserve it after what you did?â he's dipping the head inside your cunt for a split second before pulling out again, relishing in your disappointed agony, âno please, daddy I'll be goodââÂ
it's embarrassing how quick Marc has you falling in line but you know not to test his limits, he can be quite cruel when he wants to. Steven on the other hand, oh sweet Steven who let's you do whatever you want. Even letting you get away with anything but Marc is there to punish you the moment he is in control.Â
Pulling his cock out, Marc snickers, âbut I love to hear you beg, baby.â
with your eyes wide at the words, you grab onto his shoulders, trying to tug him closer but the mercenary doesn't budge. He grabs your chin, thumb swiping over your lower lip, âso go on and beg.âÂ
âbeg for me, brat.âÂ
You are gasping out pleas, desperate and needy, hoping he'd cave. Smirking satisfied at your desperation, Marc finally thrusts his cock in, âfuck, such a tight pussy and yet you're such a brat.â his growl brushes against your skin while his cock splits you open. The bed creaks with how hard he's pounding into you, not giving you a moment to catch your breath,
âdaddy slow down, please,â Your whimper makes him chuckle breathlessly, âI think I like you better like this.â
Marc's eyes focus on the tears cascading down your face as he continued to fuck into you, the loud wet sounds ringing sloppy in the room tangled with your moans and his own grunts, âcrying under me, squirming and begging all pathetic.âÂ
Your back arches off the bed when he hits your sweet spot with an erratic thrust, âdaddy! âm close,â your mind stops forming thoughts because he's hitting that spot deep inside you with every thrust now, relentless and punishing. Your hands come up to his shoulders, digging your nails in his skin and dragging them down his back where you felt his muscles contract from him fucking you.Â
âwhy don't you apologise for what you did before?â his hands collected your wrists in one of his and pushed them above your head, âthat is if you wanna cum.â
ânuuh,â you shake your head in defiance, Steven allowed you to do that, it's none of Marc's business.Â
âbold words for someone who can't even take my cock without crying.â his taunts are accentuated with his hips rolling harshly against yours, âc'mon baby, don't be stubborn now.âÂ
âbe good for daddy, apologise and I'll let you cum.â he breathes, lips hovering over yours and you give in, wanting the ache between your legs to be dissolved, âI'm sorry, daddy, so sorry for being mean to Steven.âÂ
âgood girl.â Marc kisses you, rough and hungry, teeth and tongue. You can never get accustomed to how different he is from Steven. They share the same body and yet, they're literally the opposite.Â
Pressing his forehead against yours, Marc whispers, âcum for me, baby.âÂ
You feel the pressure in your tummy grow as his thrusts get faster and sloppier, he's close too, âcum with me, hm?âÂ
You're nodding, eyes closed and lips parted to regulate your shallow breathing while your cunt convulsed around his cock, âwant me to fill ya' up?â
Gasping out a frantic "yes" you felt him spill warm ropes of cum deep inside you. The wet sounds of him fucking you both through your orgasms making you bury your face in the crook of his neck, âI love you.â you don't know who you're referring to and they both know it doesn't matter because you've claimed to love them both equally.Â
âI love you too, you did s'good, sweetheart.â a soft kiss was pressed to your forehead and you heard his voice distantly as your eyes fluttered close, ânow lemme take care of you.âÂ
genre: smut (minors + ageless blogs dni!! youâll be blocked)
warnings: gn!reader, caught in the act, sex on call, hand job, riding, dry humping, blow job
a/n: this was suggested by anonymous âĄ
part one {feat. draken + chifuyu + souya + nahoya}
rindou haitani
when you went over rindouâs place you were quickly met with disappointment. instead of giving you attention he was say at his computer, playing games with his brother. you sat in the background huffing and puffing for a while until the idea came to you. rindouâs so focused on listening to ran speak to him through his headset that he doesnât hear you unzipping his jeans. he only realizes what youâre doing when you pull his dick out and start giving it a few pumps. immediately a moan slips past rindouâs lips. when he looks down to see you stroking his cock he doesnât stop you but he dies try biting his lip to contain his noises. rindou thought he was in the clear, especially when he didnât cum too loudly but ran proves him wrong. âdamn, mind sending [y/n] into my room to make me cum too?â ran jokingly requests. rindouâs only flustered for a second before he tries killing ranâs character in the game.
kakucho hitto
kakucho really hated ignoring you, especially when you went out of the way to visit him, but when izana wanted something he got it. right now izana wanted him to play online with him. at first you didnât mind, opting to sit back and watch your boyfriend play his video games but eventually you did get bored. not only bored but needy. you started whining for kakucho but no matter how many times he tried to convince izana to let him take a break his best friend said no. before long you thought, fine. izana didnât want to hand over kakucho youâd take matters into your own hands. when kakucho feels you messing with his pants and freeing his cock heâs too flustered to stop you. it only gets worse when you climb on to his lap and sink down on him. just like that kakuchoâs struggling to keep his moans quiet. being inside you distracts him so bad that he ends up losing the game. he can barely process that izanaâs shouting at him for screwing up when you start bouncing even faster on his dick.
shinichiro sano
shinichiro hadnât expected you to stop by today so when you arrive at his house heâs still playing video games online with his friends. excited to see you, shinichiro tries to say goodbye but his buddies insisted that he stay and finish this match. shin promised that heâs finish up soon so he could give his baby attention but this game was proving to be longer than expected. both you and your boyfriend were needy for each other at this point so you took things into your own hands. crawling into his lap, you start grinding against him. even with clothes still on shinichiro starts whimpering. heâs so sensitive, particularly with you so eventually he canât focus on the game anymore. thereâs no keeping his moans down so immediately takeomi, wakasa, and benkei know whatâs going on. âjeez shin, if you and [y/n] want to fuck that badly you could have just logged offâ takeomi grumbled, disconnecting shinichiro from the call himself. you not shin notice that heâs been hung up on, too enthralled with dry humping each other.
imaushi wakasa
wakasa liked ignoring you because he knew how quickly you got needy. so it shouldnât have surprised you that instead of hanging out with you he was playing video games with his friends through a head set. after whining for him failed to work, you eventually get down on your knees in front of your boyfriend. it takes all wakasaâs self control not to smirk when you start frantically trying to take out his cock. deep down this is exactly what he wanted and you were giving it to him by kitten licking his tip the moment his dick sprang free. much to your disappointment wakasa had no reaction as you took him entirely down your throat but that only made you suck him off harder. god, you were way too easy. meanwhile his friends were none the wiser as he continued playing like you werenât choking on his length.
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it doesn't have to be like this. he really doesn't have to do this. you've told him many times already and he does. not. listen
he doesn't have to eat you out!
his tongue writing the letters of his name on your clit made you keen. his hands holding your thighs apart wide and open on your desk
it's like a chore you think. with how he's sitting there on your chair tasting and licking your pussy up like an empty pudding cup, it's hard for you to break him away from the task on hand
it's a good thing that your parents are away or else they would hear you punching the table you're sitting on in pleasure. "jirou!" you try to scold him, stop him even, from going too fast because you can't stop the pressure building in your core. he's only using his tongue but you're already feeling like you're going crazy with how he's kissing your love button, sucking on your pussy lips before giving a quick bite to your inner thigh, and diving back in to lick your swollen aching bud
the slurping sounds he makes while he eats your pussy doesn't help. this jerk is doing it on purpose just to tease you! had he had practice before? it's your first time receiving head from him and fuck, you're starting to regret the no's you've given him when he tries to put his head between your legs
"manjirou!" a high-pitched moan ripped out of you as your legs started to shake from his mouth. and he groans, hands wrapping around your thighs and bringing you impossibly closer to his mouth. you let out a breath of pleasure from this and dropped your head to look at him, tongue out and giving you a long lick from your hole to your bud and the sight justâ his dark eyes made contact with yours and you came with a scream. back arching and hands coming down to his short blonde hair, pulling on the strands, and you're crying. lower body shaking from the intense feeling of your clit getting sucked on
he moans from your reaction, eyes clenched shut and eyebrows furrowed in concentration. his hard on starting to hurt from being strained in his jogger pants, aching to be let out from its confinement
usually when he gets turned on, you'd go straight to pleasuring him. pants down to his ankles, sucking the tip of his dick and fondling with his balls that has him groaning so deep and legs shaking with how fucking perfect you are at sucking him off
he's fallen in love
god, he's fallen in love with how your thighs tremble around his head and hearing your moans⊠fuck, your moans and quivering form is doing wonders to his dick he might just cum from eating you out so deliciously like this
Toji's hands are on your thighs, pushing them up against your chest, âaren't ya fucking precious?â his cock bullies it's way into your tight cunt with one wild thrust from him and he laughs as you cry out from the sudden stretch, âCrying for me already and I haven't even started yet.â
you feel hot tears bubble up in your eyes when he pulls all the way out only to slam back in, âs'fucking tightâ fuck, can never get enough of this slutty little cunt,â It's getting difficult to breathe with your breasts bouncing against your knees with each hard stroke of his cock against your walls, âdaddy, fuckâ I can't,â
You try to wiggle out from under him, kicking your legs instinctively but toji only sneers at your pathetic attempt, âdon't run away from me now, weren't ya' begging for this? For me to fuck you like a cheap whore?â you whimper at that, feeling the tears roll down your cheeks when the tip of his cock nudges against that spot deep inside you, âyou're gonna take it, all of it, like a good little slut. till daddy says it's enough.â laying a kiss on your parted lips, he smirks, âunderstood?âÂ
 ᄫáĄ.SATORU GOJO
Your hands push at his shoulders,"Can't anymore," He cages your wrists above your head with a scoff,"Yes, you can." Gojo's hips rut into yours, wet slaps filling the room, "Please," The feel of his unrelenting cock against your gummy walls is too much but so good that you're losing your mind, legs wrapping around his waist as your back arches,"Huh?" He taunts, kissing along your jaw,"I thought you said you can't anymore?"Â
With a harsh buck, he's pressing his cock deeper to feel your walls tighten up with need for release. The bed creaks as he fucks you through another orgasm, "Then why are ya' cumming on my cock, again?" You can try to form intelligible words but all you could do was whine in response while your mind was going numb from overdrive, âhm, I think I like you better like this, all dumb and whiney under me.âÂ
Grabbing your jaw, he stares down at your fucked out expression, âopen up, princess.â your lips part for him and your eyes flutter open once a hot globe of liquid lands on your tongue, ânow be a good baby and swallow.â it's out of instinct that you follow his orders, gulping it down, âatta girl.â
 ᄫáĄ.SUGURU GETOÂ
"Look at yourself," Your brain short circuits because of how good his cock feels, dragging against your walls. A bruising grip on your jaw and a slap to your clit had your droopy eyes shooting open with a yelp,"See how cute you look like that? Creaming on my cock all pretty." The sight's lewd- you can see his cock enter your fluttering pussy, his hands wrapped around you and his intense eyes.
Your cunt clenches on him when your eyes meet and you bear witness to the malicious grin that starts on his face. Geto's chest rumbles as he speaks into your cheek, chin resting on your shoulder, "I want you to watch me fuck you, princess."Â Your hands rest on his forearms for balance as he pounds into you from behind, cunt spasming around his cock from his relentless thrusts, âah fuck, you're gonna cum? gonna make a mess f'me, yeah?â
You moan out a little âyesâ for him before your eyes roll back and your pussy clenches impossibly tight. Muttering curses under his breath, geto groans, âwant me to cum inside you, baby?â you nod frantically, whimpering his name with every sloppy thrust till he's spilling inside you. Pulling out, he watches his cum drip out of your cunt and down your thighs, âlook at all that," Geto chuckles as your eyes fall on the reflection of it on the mirror, âwhat a messy little slut.â
 ᄫáĄ.SUKUNA
Darkness surrounded you as you stepped back till your back hit the rough bark of the tree,"Looks like I found ya'." Your clothes are haphazardly displaced, lips entrapped by his,"Fuck," Sukuna drawls when he feels how wet you are,"You're fuckin' soaking." But you're too busy whimpering in his mouth to respond, legs shaky from running through the rough terrain of the forest.
Thrusting his thick cock inside your cunt, he snarls, "Looks like you enjoyed it just as much as I did." You scream from having the entirety of his length rammed inside you with barely any prep. And he starts pounding right away without giving you even a second to adjust, âsukuna, slow down! It hurts,â pushing at his chest, you make a futile attempt at which the curse clicks his tongue in annoyance, âstill acting like a fucking brat.â
âlooks like I'll have to fuck the brat outta ya',â a huge palm curls around your neck, fingers clasping against your windpipe. Gasping for air, you press up hard against the tree, feeling the bark biting onto your bare back while sukuna chuckled at the fear playing in your eyes when his grip on your throat tightened, âwhat's the matter, little one?â his lips brush against yours, âscared?â he doesn't need you to answer, he can sense your fearâ he can taste it, âyou should be.â your cunt is milking him dry as your adrenaline spikes, âyou got nowhere to run now.â
+ fem!reader. implied age gap. breeding kink. itto is a dirty mf. asshole rubbing. ahegao description. uh drool. unprotected. mentions of mating press. this oneâs originally a gojou drabble but the jjk tags hate me so here we are. this blog is nothing but breeding kink drabbles now so repetition of dialogues but we donât care about that, okay? okay. <33
âyouâve cum so much,â you hiccup, long and manicured nails grasping at his face while your legs fold over his shoulders, ââm gonna get pregnant.â
fucking you in missionary never gets old. itto likes the pure dominance he has over you every time, folding your thighs over his shoulders with your knees pressed to your ears as he pops the fat crown of his leaking cock into your cunt walls.
âwell, pretty, thatâs the whole point.â he grins at you, eyes piercing like a bolt as he guides you above him. âfold your thighs and lean closer to me.â
ittoâs torso is sandwiched between your thighs. in your current position, he has the best view of your swollen tits and the best angle to fuck his cock deeply upwards. after all, he thinks his pretty baby would look absolutely gorgeous with his cum dribbling down her cunt.
âbut⊠but âm still in college!â you whine, grabbing at his shoulder when he starts to milk himself with your fluttering walls once again. âcanât have⊠a baby!â
itto grunts, his balls clamping up and down aggressively with every hard pump of his hips. âyou can, angel,â he groans, nails digging into your soft flesh, âyouâll be the prettiest with your belly bump.â
you are fucked, so, so well. ittoâs heart clenches at your sight: eyes hazy, looking dumb and adorable on his cock. he continues to pant, pitching his hips deeper before reaching and stretching your ass to rub your asshole with his middle finger.
âitto!â you deliriously whine, pelvis bouncing and grinding. the lewd action has you dizzy, eyes blown wide, teeth clashing as drool dribbles down your chin.
itto buzzes with lust he cannot think straight. hissing and panting at the viselike grip your pussy has on himâ you cannot just let his cock go.
âsay it, baby, say it,â he chants before uncontrollable moans filled his mouth, âneed to hear it. use your pretty mouth.â
you grin, vision blurring, finally giving him what he wants. your mouth turns into a small âoâ, as lewd sticky smacking fills the room. ââm gonna make you a daddy, itto.â
anon: I wanna see how bonten would react when Y/N was in a club and then she caught them staring at her while dancing shhxjaghahdhagsga idk how to express my idea but i hope you get it whasviahsuahhd thank you!
warnings: sfw. fem reader, alcohol, reader is a dancer in mikeyâs, making out in ranâs, slightly suggestive ig
ran:
you were tipsy, your headband with âbirthday girlâ written on it almost falling off your head. your friends were with you, cheering you on as you showed off. all eyes were on you, but so far no one had piqued your interest.
you kept dancing when you saw a tall guy with purple hair, looking at you, dancing as well with a few girls desperately trying to catch his attention. you giggled at the scene, which grabbed his attention. he made his way towards you, and started to dance with you. you naturally followed his lead, pressing your body against his, hips touching as he put his hand on your lower back. you were so close to him you could inhale his expensive cologne and feel how hot his body was, the first few buttons of his white shirt unbuttoned to let his tattoo make an appearance. his face was perfect and you couldnât help but stare at his lips, suddenly hungry to get a taste. he leaned down and pressed those lips of his against yours, your arms moving to wrap around his neck. your tongues and bodies were dancing with each other, his hands becoming more and more grabby as you let small moans out covered by the music. out of breath, he pulled off you and pressed a kiss against your ear.
âwanna go somewhere more private, birthday girl?â
and without saying a word, you nodded enthusiastically, leaving your friends behind as they laughed and made crude comments to embarrass you.
rindou:
your friends and you were at the club, dancing and drinking your feelings away. you had been dancing for what felt like hours, but loved the feeling of losing yourself to the music. the songs playing were good, compared to the other clubs youâd gone to, and you didnât feel like leaving anytime soon.
your body moved to the rhythm of the music and the crowd as you started to feel hot. you looked up in the air and accidentally made eye contact with a guy with a purple mullet, standing in the vip room above the dance floor. the guy was freaking hot and it was like neither of you wanted to break eye contact. you decided to show off your dancing a little bit, still staring at him as he smirked at you. you saw him point you out to a guy with short purple hair and mouth something to him, and before you knew it, that same guy was tapping your shoulder, asking you to come with him. you left your friends without an explanation and followed him and were met with those same piercing lilac eyes again, but this time he was in front of you.
âthanks ran for bringing her here. well then, mind showing me that little dancing of yours again? or would you rather get a drink?â
sanzu:
âcome on, (your name), just another hour and then i promise weâll go homeâ your friend, already too drunk to stand straight, told you with pleading eyes.
you sighed âokay, an hour and not one more! and stop drinking, get some water instead.â
your back against the restroomâs door, you waited for your friend to freshen up a bit. it was her idea to come to this new club, and you hadnât had the heart to refuse. your friend had had one of the toughest weeks of her life and clearly needed to let loose. as the typical mom friend, you also had came to make sure she wouldnât do anything stupid or go home with a total stranger.
your friend, now all ready to go back to the main room, grabbed your hand and dragged you to the dance floor. you two bumped into a few people, as you apologized on her behalf, to make it to the center of the dance floor. there you two danced, chasing creeps away whenever they would get too close. none of the men in this club were worthy of your attention, until you locked eyes with a pink haired man, sat in the vip section of the club. even from afar, you thought he was breathtaking - his piercing blue eyes, and the scars adorning the corners of his mouth. he was looking back at you, manspreading on the expensive looking sofa, a cheeky smile on his face. youâd never seen someone like him before and you were intrigued, but you couldnât leave your friend alone. however, she was not dumb and giggled at your love struck expression. she took your hand again and guided you to the vip section, and before you knew it, you were in front of the pink haired guy, your friend chatting to the other men sat at the table.
âhello there sweetheart, youâre even prettier up close âĄ.â
takeomi:
you were in a new city, had no friends, and your boyfriend had just dumped you. so what did you come up with to cope with your situation? going to the club. by yourself. safe to say you quickly regretted the decision: itâs not like you were the outgoing type - so here you were, sat by the bar drinking the least expensive drink of the menu, with only company yourself and the barman whoâd occasionally talk to you when he wasnât busy with other customers.
you were lost in your thoughts when you noticed you had already finished your drink. at that point, you contemplated leaving instead of getting another one, but before you were able to move, you felt someone sit next to you.
âhey, can i get a whiskey and a refill for the lady next to me?â
you turned your head to meet eyes with a tall, good looking man. he had a scar on his face, and smelled like a mix of manly perfume and cigarettes. usually youâd find it repulsive, but it was actually hot. bonus point for you, he looked clearly older than you and it was totally your type.
âi hope you donât mind, you seemed lonely here. friends bailed on you?â
âmore like life bailed on me,â you joked. âand thanks for the drink, i think i need another one.â
he let out a genuine laugh, and you felt your face getting hot from embarrassment.
âthen, i hope i can help you change your mind. my nameâs takeomi by the way.â
â(your name)â
âa name as beautiful as the one who wears itâ
kakucho:
this club was huge. and of course you would lose your friends in the crowd. it was still a little early so you decided to look for them later, wanting to dance more with those girls you had sympathized with in the bathroom. you were dancing, bodies hot against you as the club was full, swaying your hips left and right to the rhythm of the song playing, and genuinely having fun on the dance floor.
while dancing, you felt observed and turned around towards the source of your discomfort, finding the guy who had followed you to the bathroom earlier staring at your soul. shivers went down your spine, but your new girl friends shielded you from him, and you didnât think heâd go as far as doing anything to you in public. you saw him leave so you relaxed and let loose again, but a few minutes later, you felt hands pulling you away and screamed in surprise and horror. before you could defend yourself, those hands were snatched from your body, and you heard screams in the crowd. in front of you now stood a man with a scar on his face, beating up the guy who had harassed you earlier.
âfucking creeps donât belong in my club, get the fuck out of here before i kill you.â he shouted at your harasser.
the guy, visibly afraid, ran away and now you were face to face to the other one who had saved you.
âyouâre alright? iâm sorry about what happened, i saw him bothering you and just couldnât stand there.â
you could barely let a word out, too mesmerized by him. he was so handsome you heart was pounding like crazy. despite the scar and his imposing and chiseled body, his eyes were soft and inviting.
âcome on,â he resumed, noticing how you froze in place, âletâs go sit down, you must be a little shocked.â he opened his palm toward you. ânameâs kakucho by the way, and you?â
âmy nameâs (your name)â you replied without missing a beat this time, taking his hand in yours as he gave you the sweetest and most reassuring smile youâd ever seen.
mikey:
crap. you were lost on your first day at work. well was it really your fault if it was so dark in that club? youâd recently been hired as a dancer, and your job simply consisted in dancing on those elevated platforms in the middle of the dance floor. you were wearing a very revealing black outfit, and had wanted to go to the bathroom before the start of your shift, but now youâd been walking for 15 minutes and were completely lost. what was even more bizarre was that youâd came across only a few people, but they had all been too busy to help you find your way. you sighed, hoping you wouldnât get fired for such a dumb mistake, when you noticed a door opened, voices coming out of the room.
you ran towards it, your heels starting to hurt, and knocked hesitantly on the door.
âhm, hello?â
as soon as your voice echoed in the room, two men turned around. one of them had long blond hair, and the other one had short blond hair with an undercut. you remembered him, he was at your audition and had literally devoured you with his eyes. you knew he was an important man here.
â(your name), why are you here?â
you choked as he mentioned your name. sure, you had introduced yourself to him at the audition but you didnât think heâd even remember you.
âoh⊠erm iâm sorry i got lostâ
âi see. koko, accompany miss (your name) to the main stage.â
you donât know who was more shocked, you or this koko guy.
âbut mikey, we need to discu-â
âare you disobeying my orders now?â
koko sighed, denying the statement. âno, sorry. we can talk about it later.â
and without saying another word, koko guided you to the exit as you whispered a quiet thank you towards mikey. you started your shift on time, and couldnât help but notice mikeyâs eyes fixated on you from the vip section, where he had come down to drink with other people. youâd felt butterflies in your stomach the entire time, and something in your gut was telling you that this was only the beginning of something with mikey.
koko:
âlook,â your friend shouted to you over the music, âitâs the guys i was talking to you about.â
you turned around to see 8 men sat in the vip section with bottles of expensive alcohol on the table, all dressed in suits and chatting excitedly to each other.
your friend was something like a gold digger. well, in reality she just wanted free drinks, but you liked giving her this nickname. those guys were from a gang or something, she had told you, and they were filthy rich. owned a few clubs in the area, including this one, and lived in penthouses in the richest areas of tokyo. her objective was to get their attention, and sheâd chosen you to help with the job. as the only other single person in your friend group, you didnât have much of a choice.
âcome on, letâs give them a little show,â she winked at you, grabbing your hips to press your bodies together.
you let yourself go. together you danced, glancing at the vip section to see if the men were looking. honestly the scene looked hot, two beautiful women swaying their bodies together. you peeped at the group of men again, and saw them staring at you and your friend, talking to each other while scanning your bodies up and down. you felt a little exposed but it made you more confident than ever. one guy especially had caught your eye: he had long blond hair and looked absolutely ethereal. he exuded class, something youâd always loved about men.
you were interrupted when you felt one of the bodyguards of the club tapping your shoulder. your friend let out a quiet âbingo!â as the bodyguard explained that the boss wanted you up there with them. innocently, you joined the group of them as they welcomed you with open arms (quite literally). the guy with long blond haired was still looking at you and patted quietly the seat next to him.
âcome here pretty one, i want to know more about you.â
and thatâs how began one of the longest and most life-changing night of your life.
you bought this one sundress years ago and forgot about it. it is particularly hot today and youâre looking for a cute outfit for your sunday brunch appointment with your best friends. you find the dress at the back of a drawer and decide to put it on. itâs shorter than you remember, but still fits you so you pay it no mind and go downstairs to get your bag.
your boyfriendâs sitting on the couch, lazily watching tv. as you pass in front of him, the piece of clothing youâre wearing instantly catch his attention. the way itâs hugging your body perfectly, and so thin he can see the outlines of the lacy thong youâre wearing underneath. thereâs no way heâs letting you go out like this â not because heâs jealous, heâs simply horny as fuck. before you have the time to put your shoes on, he carries you to the kitchen, sitting you on the counter top.
and after making sure youâre okay with it, he lifts your dress to play with your pussy, getting wetter by the second. heâs not a patient man and dives his face between the warmth of your legs, his tongue circling on your clit, hands caressing your thighs. once heâs sure you came at least once on his tongue, he turns you around to hit it from the back, your dress still on and pulled halfway down your waist. he grabs on the fabric to thrust into you harder and faster as the cries coming out of your mouth beg him to do. a few thrusts later, heâs coming in you and giving your lower lips one last kiss before pulling your underwear back up. he makes you promise to keep all of his seed in the entire day.
spoiler alert: youâre back home within seconds because it started dripping down your legs and you needed to change. youâre now a good half an hour late to your appointment, and when your friends see the dress youâre wearing, they understand why.
âare you really wearing that for brunch? youâre gonna have to tell your friends youâll be 15 minutes late baby.â
-> draken, mikey, koko, chifuyu, nahoya, shin
buys you sundresses for that reason
he buys you sundresses for the sole purpose to fuck you in them. when he asked you if you could go shopping with him, you innocently thought he just wanted to spend time together. you donât even notice nor question the way he only buys you dresses â after all, the weather is getting hotter so it is appropriate.
the first time he fucks you in a sundress is when youâre back home from your shopping spree and he asks you to try on your new clothes and give him a little show. youâre bent in two on the couch, one of his hand holding your hair while the other one has a strong grip on your hip, his own hips snapping into your core at the pace of lightning.
the second time you do it with a sundress on, is at a party with his friends. he tells you to wear that one specific dress, claiming it matches with his clothes. again, you think nothing of it. you donât see the way the other men ogle at your body, wondering how your boyfriend bagged such a hottie. that day, he drags you to the nearest restroom when everybodyâs too busy to notice your disappearance and makes you come twice.
the third time you get your guts rearranged in a pretty dress, you initiate it. well, you arenât blind â you know dresses make him go wild. you purposely bought one a size too small, so that it sticks to you like a second skin. you welcome him in your shared bedroom after heâs done at work, and his brain short circuits. long story short, he came on your dress twice and youâre not sure if the stains will go away.
âyou know what i like donât you? go get dressed my love, weâre gonna have fun.â
-> ran, sanzu, mitsuya, izana, hanma, shion
tries to control himself but fails
oh that poor man. he really tries to ignore his boner, the sundress showing a little too much for his own well-being, his heartbeat going quicker every time he glances at you. itâs like heâs back to being a shy teenager and does not know how to deal with girls. you notice the way he reacts and playfully tease him, bending over to pick up your wallet that you accidentally dropped, flashing your white underwear that shows the outline of your pussy, already getting wet.
but that game of yours does not last long, as soon as you two get into the car to drive to the restaurant you booked for the night, he pulls up in an empty parking lot and latches all his desire onto you.
he lets you ride him on the driver seat, dress halfway down your torso. heâs got one of your tits in his mouth, tongue dancing around your hardened nipple, while his hand toys with the other. heâs got another hand on your ass, grabbing it through the flimsy material of your dress, helping you bounce on his cock. when youâre both about to come, he backs away, admiring your body and praising you for taking such good care of him. he picks up the pace, feeling your legs about to give up, and heâs coming between your ass cheeks a couple seconds later.
letâs just say the restaurant is now long forgotten, but itâs not like he minds when heâs got something way tastier to eat in front of him. and good thing for you, heâs insatiable.
âfuck you look so good and feel so good, how did i end up being so lucky?â
youâre wearing that dress to a barbecue/dinner with him and his friends. you decided to meet at his friendâs house directly since he wouldnât have the time to pick you up from your house after work. so he had no idea you planned on wearing that dress.
you often wear sundresses but itâs your first time wearing that new one. you bought it a month ago and didnât find the occasion yet to wear it so here you are, walking up to your boyfriend as heâs chatting to a couple of guys, a drink in his hand. when you make your presence known, he simply greets you with a kiss and introduces you to the guys heâs talking to. nothing shows that heâs absolutely losing his mind, trying not to fuck you in front of everyone. heâs glaring at anyone who even tries to take a glance at your body, but other than that he just behaves like the gentleman that he is.
itâs only when youâre finally home that he lets out the beast within him. youâre in the entryway when he kisses you passionately, his hands roaming through your body, grabbing you everywhere he can. heâs guiding you to the couch, still kissing and feeling you up and when you arrive at destination, he literally tears your dress in half, cursing at the piece of fabric, claiming that he hates it. of course, he doesnât actually loathe it, he just doesnât like the way it makes him and others feel. now youâre on your knees, as he bullies your mouth with his thick and long cock. youâre playing with his balls and looking up to him with those same innocent eyes you showed him when you came with your newly bought dress. thatâs only then that he understands that it was intentional, and lucky for you the plan was successful. he doesnât let you rest until heâs emptied his balls completely.
the next day he orders ten new dresses for you online, giving in his new obsession.
âarenât you proud of yourself? making me lose all composure because of a stupid piece of fabric?â
You donât think he could possibly get any worse.
âQuit your whining,â He spits across your shoulders, your face smushed against the stone blocks. You flutter your eyes at the incessant drag of his cock between your thighs. The shake of them ignored by the ginger whoâs hellbent on making a humiliated mess out of you.
This is incredibly risky, not only is he fucking where anyone could see - but the bastard is slipping his cock between your wet thighs instead of fucking you. Nipping at your exposed neck, slobbering against the skin as he mutters for you to shut up.
Your skirt is hiked down enough for him to slip between and rut against you, bare ass on display as your bitch of a boyfriend teases you to tears. The slope of your back arched into his hands as Liyue harborâs breeze drifts across your bare skin.
Anyone could see if they stumbled a bit to far into the shaded, cut-off back alley - theyâd see the way your hands are splayed on the brick as you clench your legs together. The man behind you gripping your hips as he ruts his sloppy dripping cock between your plushy thighs. His head pressing against your shoulder blade as he drools across your back.
âTartaglia-â you start, the distant whine crawling up your throat as you feel the denial and the emptiness pulse in your throbbing cunt. Your clit aching and throbbing as his hot red tip catches each drag. He wonât let you cum, pushing you on the precipice of release and dragging his hips back when you get too close.
âShut up.â He groans, a gloved hand pressing your face against the hard brick behind you. Heâs sure your cheek is getting scratched against the rock but you donât seem to mind all that much. Mewls slipping from your shiny kissed-bruised lips, hips trying to meet his thrusts and catch his cock inside your folds.
âSo damn loud, do you want to get caught?â You moan, feeling the sloppy cherry tip swipe along your drippy puffy clit. Your ass pressed against his pelvis as the man slips in and out between your soft inner thighs, wet schlicking of the sticky mess echoes around the alleyway.
It bleeds into the air of faint nighttime chatter, the smell of grilled tiger fish and lily flower perfume sitting heavy in the air.
His belt buckle presses into the fat of your ass, printing pretty star shape crescents into the flesh. âFuck- mâso close, so fucking close. Gonna paint your cunt, leave you with cum runninâ down your thighs.â
You simper, biting the flesh of your lip as you wiggle your ass against him, hoping it might be enough. Heâs just a few inches from slipping inside and pounding you to oblivion, and youâre running out of time.
Any moment now a Fauti member could meander past, needing his help. Or a drunk bastard could stumble in and witness you getting thigh-fucked by the harbinger.
âPlease, fuck- Tartaglia please,â youâve got crystalline tears pooling on your lashline, beading down your cheeks as you beg for reprieve. Squeezing your thighs together as tight as you can, pocketing his wet cock.
He brushes across your clit each time, throbbing against it. Silken slit running across the engorged tissue like a sticky kiss, itâs cruel. You feel a tickle behind your neck from his hair and heâs reaching around to slip a hand down to pinch and pull your puffy bud.
âGoinâ stupid from just the tip?â He snarks, lip curled around his teeth as he flashes his gums. His glove is drenched from rolling your clit between his fingers, the fabric soaked and making you tremble. Loosening your hold on his cock that ruts between your legs.
âTighten up,â he bites, ignoring how you whine that itâs too much when he pets your folds, âclose your fucking legs or Iâm letting everyone in this city know how much of a whore you are.â
You canât help the moan that bubbles in your throat, tears spilling over and pouring down your cheeks. Your cheek burns from the brick, face smushed against the wall for so long. You clench your muscles, making a tight sleeve for Childe to fuck himself between. The slick that leaks from your pussy and precum that beads down his slit are perfect for making it easy.
You scratch at the wall, nails dragging down the brick as you thrust yourself down onto him, eyes rolling into the back of your skull at the way your clit pulses and your cunt throbs. âCumming- shit, Iâm cumming-!â
Childe doesnât stop rubbing circles over your twitchy bud, groaning when you squeal and squirt over his rabbiting length. Hissing as he pushes your face harder into the wall, using his other hand to haul your hip up and watch your ruined cunt as he spills all over it. Milky white making webby strings across your dewy skin, pussy fluttering around nothing.
âThere you go, look so good like this.â He mumbles, hands keeping your hips steady as you pant into the air. Dragging a soaked gloved digit up your creamy folds, smiling at how you jump in his hold.
Childe is quickly working your skirt back on and turning you around. He kisses you sloppily before trying to usher you back into you the crowded street but you tug his sleeve.
âWhat about,â you trail off with a bashful look on your face, ironically. And Childe is sneering down at you,
âWhat is it sweetheart?â
You squirm, âmy panties, you- I haveâ you squeak all mousey. Childe grins, smoothing out your skirt and cupping your flushed face.
âWhat? You have you my cum dripping down your legs, is that it?â He coos at you, making mocking baby noises as you push at his impossibly hard chest.
âShut up, you did this,â you upturn your nose to him, moving to walk out of the alley and the ginger snatches your face in his palm. Catching your cheeks and pushing them outward in a pouty fishy face that makes him grin.
âWatch it,â He warns, navy pupils glinting with a new hint of mischief. âOr I wonât be so nice next time.â
a/n : frothing. unedited. has been sitting in the drafts for so long. this one goes out to my fellow pillow princesses out there. ⥠@hqintheclubâ
âïž MINORS DNI 18+ ONLYÂ
warnings : degradation, praise, edging, overstimulation, daddy kink, riding, use of sex toy, fingering, mating press, spanking, hair pulling, soft pussy slaps, oral (f receiving)
word count : 693
â â SUNA RINTAROU
âall you do is spread your legs for me, huh?â
suna growls as he mercilessly pounds into your dripping pussy. heâs been at this for hours, and heâs showing no intention of stopping.
he takes holds of your ankles, draping them over his broad shoulders as the anklet with his initials on it shake and tinkle right beside his ear.
the new angle hits your sweet spot better than ever as your sharp cries and whimpers send shivers down sunaâs spine. you sound heavenly. how could he ever resist pounding his princess?
âthis is what you wanted right? just lying down while i fuck you? so stop whining and take it like a good girl.â
written by a minor!! please dni if that makes you uncomfy!!
summary : yk,, asking the genshin men (gorou, venti, diluc, xiao, childe) to choke you hcs (drabbles?) <3 not the most sexy thing but not particularly sfw either
word count :
content / warnings : fem!bottom!reader in most, choking obv, teasing (venti), cervix kissing mention (diluc), on-wall fucking? (xiao), slight dacryphilia (xiao), breeding kink mention (childe), pet names (love, darling, sweetheart, baby, good girl) sorry i love pet names
note : i got the funny thinky in the middle of class so please excuse how this looks like i pulled it out of my ass cause uhm i kinda did
⊠GOROU.
poor baby, super confused abt it cause he has precious little knowledge when it comes to kinks n the like. all that's going through his head in the moment is how good you feel spasming around him, so when he suddenly hears ur plea for him to choke you, he just. does not understand why violence? in the middle of such an intimate act?? you end up having to guide his hands to ur throat with ur own, and eventually he gives up trying to figure out why and grips it lightly, making sure he's not putting too much pressure on you. you are the thing most precious to gorou, after all! <3
âĄ
"haa.. l, like this - ah! - love? it doesn't hurt, d-does it..?"
⊠VENTI.
similar to gorou, venti's hesitant to actually do it at first - although he does understand it perfectly well. but he tries to the best of his ability to do it properly, as all he really wants is for you to feel happy! <33 afterwards, however, a lot of teasing would be in order - venti would absolutely sneak up behind you at the worst of times and just. grab ur neck and scare the living shit out of you. you have to drag him far away from anyone when someone asks about it because he will not hesitate to explain in great detail what happened
âĄ
"a-ahah.. i never would've guessed my darling enjoys such filthy things! do tell me if it's too hard, 'kay?"
⊠DILUC.
he's somewhat surprised but doesn't really show it, just goes along with it. ALSO this man wears gloves so he gets bonus points for it i love gloves i love people who wear gloves <333 diluc doesn't bother to do it particularly gently, but he does ask you from time to time whether you're still feeling okay, although half the time you can't answer properly while he's still thrusting in and out of you, his tip ever so slightly kissing ur cervix every time he bottoms out,, diluc definitely sets up a physical touch signal directly after in case it ever gets to be too much, he's a sweetheart <3
âĄ
"look at me, sweetheart - you're doing so well for me. - are you still feeling good?"
⊠XIAO.
XIAO DOESN'T GET IT AT ALL EITHER except he does it and really, really roughly cause he forgets how humans have frailer bodies than he does. i mean. not that you mind it. xiao's got you pinned to the wall from behind by ur wrists with one hand and the other firmly wrapped around ur throat, squeezing out pretty hitched moans from you. tears are streaming down ur face when he fills you up and releases ur neck, and whether they're from pleasure or pain you don't know!!
"haah, are you really crying right now..? i-isn't this what you asked for?"
⊠CHILDE.
you hardly even need to finish the sentence, he's already placed his hands hard around ur neck, making you squirm and gasp from the sudden pressure. he picks up his pace just then, completely overwhelming you :( childe whispers sweet praises and promises to you as you whimper, pawing at his hands in a feeble, half-hearted attempt to get him to loosen his grip - which he does slightly with a chuckle.
"d'you like this, baby? gonna fill you up with my kids real good.. such a good girl."
content+warnings: brat taming, overstimulation, sex toys, size kink, breeding.
a/n: me & stef were talking about Kaeya .. and then I seen a specific tweet and was like *kaeya*.
âYou done yet?â Kaeyaâs tone is low but harsh; he was clearly testing you. You couldnât even think straight the way he had your body pinned underneath his. Your legs spread open by his much larger thighs. Instead of answering his question, you opt for biting your lip as you continue to admire his toned body. You lick your lips as you scan your eyes up and down his physique.
âI suppose I found my answer.â He smiled, yet there was no warmth beneath it; the glint in his eye was scary and laced with underlying horror. Under normal circumstances, that would scare you, but you couldnât help but find something exhilarating about your current situation. You could tell he was growing annoyed with your bratty behavior, but you were having too much fun to care.
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