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kazuha+ gn!reader

warnings+ thigh riding. premature ejaculation. light praise/degradation. pet name puppy used like once?not proofread.

side notes+ kazuha is too pretty bye

kazuha looks so pretty, way too pretty sat on your thigh with his flushed face and shaky hands gripping onto your shoulders. you kiss up his neck as your hands grip his sides, his breaths coming out harsh when you adjust him to straddle one thigh and softly nudge him against it. the small gasp he let out was quiet but you knew he liked it feeling his body shudder against you.

“come on, sweetheart- ride my thigh for me.”

he was still trying to keep his noises in, biting his lip but nodded nonetheless.

one hand grips his hair and pulls back to have him face you, “i didn’t hear an answer kazuha,” your teasing tone had him whimpering before mumbling a small ‘yes’.

the look on his face was nothing short of embarassed as he started to drag his aching cock on your thigh, breaths becoming quicker as the pleasure starts to seep in. you can’t help but chuckle seeing him look so embarassed yet so eager to chase his high before gripping his hips and dragging him on your thigh at a faster pace.

“a-ah,” kazuha whines, “too mmh fast- please i-,” his whining only has you tightening your grip on him.

“i thought you wanted to feel good? don’t tell me you’re close already? we both know how pathetically needy you are but are you really that sensitive, hm kazu?”

his lovely little noises only get louder. shoving his head into your shoulder, you can feel him trembling as his hips start to push harder against your thigh only looking for more pleasure as he moans into your ear. 

the way his body presses against yours and the pants and whimpers he lets out has heat spreading to your abdomen. leaning down, you take one hand away from his hips to run through his soft hair before gripping it and pulling it to the side, giving you access to his pretty neck.

“ha- please please please, wan’ more please,” he ruts his hips harder into your thigh, breath heavy on your shoulder and he sobs trying to reach his high. he’s getting so desperate just from rubbing his cock against your clothed thigh, he can barely think of anything else but you.

“what a pretty whore i have, begging for more- is my thigh not enough for you?”

your words hit him hard as he lets out a sob, “i- im your pretty whore, i am please i wanna ahh please i need it” the image of how pathetic he probably looks get pushed into a far corner of his head, all he can focus on is how good you’re making him feel and how tight the knot in his abdomen is getting.

“aww puppy wants to cum? wanna cum on my thigh like the slut you are for me?” your hand cheekily slides down to his ass, running a finger or two on his hole while he’s preoccupied. 

the gasp he lets out is almost too loud, hips stuttering as he moans. kazuha whimpers into your neck, basically pushing himself into you as his hips slow to a stop. did he? you try to catch a glimpse of his face but he’s hiding it in your neck but his ears are bright red and the little pitiful whimpers don’t stop.

“kazu? did you-” he whines loudly when you ask, refusing to move from that spot when you try pulling him off. instead you move to pull him closer to you, laughing as your hand moves to rub his back softly. see, the wetness on his crotch isn’t all too comfortable but the fact that he came in his pants by just grinding on your thigh makes him want to bury himself whole. but holy fuck was that hot. 

“you liked it?”

“yea.”

“wanna do it again sometime?”

“yes please.”

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thoma+ fem alligned reader (term miss used once)

warnings+ nsfw. semi-public(?). not proofread.

sidenotes+ i should be starting on a 25 page essay due tomorrow but i wrote this blurb instead.

"keep your voice down and be good for me yea?"

giving thoma the side eye, your hand teasingly palming his crotch and forcing out a muffled whimper. "wouldn't want ayaka to know what her precious little housekeeper's doing while she's in the restroom now would you," his hips twitch hearing that. with a raised eyebrow you chuckle, hand palming a bit rougher at his growing length. the grip he has on his spoon was tight, eyes moving to the doorway of the teahouse in slight panic but the lust in them was too clear. of course he was enjoying this, the possibility of his boss finding out how perverted and needy he is?

fuck, just the thought of it had a whimper stuck in his throat. his other hand crept up your side to clutch at the fabric there, softly pawing at your side- the way thoma was chewing at his lip and chest heaving slightly could have you guessing what he wanted but how could you help if he doesn't ask :( but the pitiful noise he makes upon realizing you were playing dumb made it all the more better.

"please? i-," he flushes even more when he feels your fingers sneak up his shirt to circle his nipple, "c-could you? i need you please miss."

ah, what a pretty housekeeper.