hehe hi everyone <3 i know it’s been a while and a crazy few months or maybe even year where i’ve also been lacking in content. regardless of that it’s my 4 year anniversary today and i wanted to celebrate it with you guys <3 thank you for being here and being so patient with me, i wouldn’t have guessed i’d still be on tumblr but here we are😭
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synopsis — getting ready for a party and asking for help getting your zipper up, only for your boyfriend not be able to keep his hands off you.
kinktober 2023
content warnings: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader - pro!hero tamaki & reader - reader in a dress - mirror sex - unprotected sex - he fucks you with just the tip - fingering - nicknames (love, baby) - big dick tamaki oops - slight praise - choking like once - 1,5k words
note: woah i missed writing pookie so much🥹 this took me back to my httptamaki roots /lh
“Tamaki?” you shouted through your shared apartment, struggling to zip your dress up. “Yes, my love?” Tamaki answered, walking into the bedroom, a smile creeping up his face as he noticed you standing in front of the mirror.
“Could you help me zip it up?” you questioned, smiling at him through the mirror. “Mhm of course– you look beautiful by the way.” he complimented you, his big hands now placed on your sides as he pulled you closer to him.
“Well thank you.” you laughed sweetly, relaxing into his touch as he eyed you up and down, swallowing a breath at the thoughts running through his mind, mentally cursing at the fact that you had to go somewhere.
“Tama..?” you broke the silence, making him snap out of his thoughts. “It’s been a while… hasn’t it?” Tamaki asked, leaning closer to you to the point where his breath was ghosting over your neck, making goosebumps appear.
It had been a while however, now was not the time, not when you had a company party to attend. Especially considering Tamaki was one of the important guests, since it was the yearly party FatGum hosted at his agency and Tamaki was one of his number one employees.
“I know but please.” Tamaki mumbled, faint blush covering his cheeks as he placed sweet yet teasing kisses on your neck, sucking here and there to leave his mark. “Mhm– you know we can’t.” you sighed, checking the time to see if you had time for a quickie.
Without hesitation, his hands slowly moved your dress up, looking at you through the mirror, noticing the way you closed your eyes, smirking to himself as you gave yourself to him. “It’s just the tip okay?” Tamaki taunted, fingers ghosting over your slit through the fabric, a gasp escaping your lips.
“Promise?” you asked, the feeling of his big hands on your body making you melt in his touch. “I promise love.” he answered, pushing your panties aside, groaning once he felt your wetness.
“You wanted me too.” Tamaki mumbles under a breath, tapping his fingers at your mouth. “You’re lucky I didn’t put my lipstick on yet.” you laughed, sucking on his fingers, getting them all nice and wet.
“Sucking so greedily, you’re killing me love.” Tamaki smirked, slipping in two fingers you previously sucked on, groaning at your wetness and the way you clenched around his long fingers.
Tamaki watched your face from the mirror, cock strained in his jeans, eager for your touch as he placed kisses on your neck. Eagerly sucking and licking at the skin, intentionally leaving marks without you knowing. He pumped his fingers in and out of you, his thumb rubbing your clit as he curled them up inside of you, watching you fall apart on his fingers through the mirror.
“Baby– we don’t have time for this.” you whined, moving against his fingers regardless of your remark. “So? What do you want me to do?”
Playfulness lingered in his tone, you knew he was teasing you, trying to see how far you’d go.
“Just do it already.” you begged, locking eyes with him through the mirror. “Do what my love?” he taunted, enjoying every second of this.
If he wasn’t this needy himself, he would’ve teased you for longer, but he couldn’t, not when he was about to bust one, merely at the sight before him.
“Just fuck me with the tip already.” you mumbled, slightly embarrassed at your neediness when you were the one who told him you couldn’t at first.
Tamaki didn’t waste a second at those words and quickly hurried to unbuckle his jeans, pulling his undergarments down just enough to free his cock. Groaning when it slapped his abs, tip red and leaking angrily, begging to be inside of you.
“You’re so good to me.” Tamaki smiled, slipping your panties aside, teasing his length against your dripping slit, tip nudging your entrance as he slowly slid in. Already fighting back the urge to slam in his full length, but remaining a man of his words.
“Mhm– you’re so big baby.” you whined, feeling slightly stretched from just his tip, never getting used to his size.
Tamaki explored your body, not being able to keep his hands off you while he thrusted in and out. Needy whines leaving his lips as he nuzzles his face in your neck, placing kisses as he locks eyes with you through the mirror.
“You’re so gorgeous.” Tamaki whispered breathlessly into your ear, his hands moving up to move your dress straps down, only for you to stop him. “Na-ah, we don’t have time for that baby.” you remind him, teasingly moving away from him, only to earn a defeated groan.
“ ‘m sorry love.” Tamaki apologized, staring at you with puppy eyes through the mirror, his cock twitching from the teasing. Slamming it all in, only for him to pull out after and continue fucking you with the tip, his apology from seconds ago already losing it’s meaning.
Tamaki couldn’t help himself, not when you were so perfect, so warm and welcoming. You made him feel so good and took him so well, on top of that your reactions drove him crazy. All he wanted to do was take you there in front of the mirror and forget about the party, but deep down he knew he couldn’t, even though it was taking him every nerve of self control in his body not to do so.
“Feels so good.” Tamaki mumbled, trusting in and out, moaning into your ear, a faint blush covering his cheeks as he gripped onto your side. The way he was fucking you was both extremely hot and extremely embarrassing considering it came from his yearning for you and he had no issue showing you his needier side.
“You’re doing so well baby.” you praised him sweetly, closing your eyes and leaning back into his touch, a whine escaping his lips at the praise. You giggled a bit, moving your hips to match his pace and in a way you knew made him feel good.
“Baby you’re so big.” you whimpered, clenching around him, only to be met with a shaky breath and stuttering legs, signaling you that he was close. “You wanna cum for me, pretty boy?” you taunted him, purposely bending over your desk so he gets a good view, giggling a bit at his flushed face.
“Mhm.” is all Tamaki replies, biting his lips as he picks up his pace, his thrusts becoming sloppy, frustrated whines leaving his lips as he slips out a few times, trying to catch his high while still fulfilling his promise, feeling that familiar knot in his stomach.
“You’re such a good boy for me.” you praise him, squeezing down on him as you take more of him, a choked moan leaving Tamaki’s lips while he looks at you through the mirror. Sight blurred from pleasure and his face flushed, breath unsteady as he released inside of you, slowly pulling out and smearing some over your slit.
You giggle softly, turning around to wrap your arms around him. “Good boy~” you taunted him, pecking his lips sweetly. Ignoring that yearning sensation between your legs while he came down from high.
Tamaki smiles sheepishly at you, his hands moving down and teasing a finger along your slit, while slowly lowering himself. Attempting to get down on his knees, wanting to give you the pleasure of an orgasm as well. Only, for you to pull him up by his tie, a choked moan leaves his lips as his cock twitches at the feeling, being defeated at your action while he looks at you with pleading eyes.
“Make it up later tonight alright?” you smile, pulling him in a kiss before he could argue against it, it being messy and needy as he deepened it, never getting enough of you.
“Mhm fine—“ Tamaki whined when you pulled back, foreheads resting against each other as a string of saliva connected the two of you.
“It’s about time we leave, isn’t it?” you reminded him, pecking his lips once more as you teasingly ran your fingers against his softened cock, helping him get dressed again. Tamaki still being in his post orgasm bliss.
“Yeah, so we can come back home faster.” Tamaki mumbled, already thinking of what he’d do to you when you’re home as you buckled up his belt.
“Be patient baby, we haven’t even left yet.” you laughed, fixing your panties and whimpering at the feeling. His cum smeared all over it and still inside of you, as a way of claiming what’s his and proof of the acts you guys did just now.
“How do I look, baby?” you ask him after fixing yourself to make it look like nothing happened and putting on your lipstick. “So fucking pretty.” Tamaki complimented you, his arms wrapped around you once more as he stared at you with loving eyes.
“How do I look, love?” he questioned this time, only for you to giggle a bit. “Beautiful and like you just had the best orgasm ever.” you tease him, his face clearly showing off the bliss and his cheeks still tinted a darker shade of pink.
“Perfect.” Tamaki laughed, intertwining his fingers with yours as you made your way out of the house. His eyes glued on you like you were his prey, he would devour the second you two were alone again, knowing that he would keep going until either of you physically couldn’t anymore.
hello there lovely @kakushino , happy very late valentines🫶 i'm so sorry for making you wait, hopefully it's worth it </3 this is a part of the @enchantedforest-network cupid's club!!
> synopsis — running away with the one you have hidden feelings for sounds like a dream coming true. what could possibly happen when you’re both on a wave of adrenaline and end up together in one room?
secret cupid
content warnings: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem princess!reader - personal knight giyuu - arranged marriage mentions - running away - tension - cursing - hinted friends to lovers - slight possessive giyuu - dirty talk - use of nicknames (dear/dearest/pearl/royal titels) - praise kink - sweet sex - unprotected sex - restraints (on hands) - creampie - slight size & breeding kink (hinting to it) - giyuu cums fast - manhandling mention (once) - the smuts kinda fast - might be ooc - slight aftercare - 3,2k words
note: i just want to say a big thank you to everyone who helped me with this fic, i appreciate it sm <3 also i hope i did giyuu justice, it's been so long since i wrote kny!
“So… this is it huh?” you think to yourself, taking one last look around in your chambers, a bittersweet smile plastered on your face. Catching your own reflection in the big mirror, hardly recognizing yourself from how much effort he put into keeping you undercover.
“Her Royal Highness, are you ready?” A well to familiar voice pulls you from your thoughts, snapping you back to reality. “Yes Giyuu, you may come in.” you answered, taking a deep breath as you walked towards the door, slowly bidding goodbye to your life before it changed forever.
“You know we don’t have to do this if you’re not ready Ma’am.” he reminded you and you just shook your head, discarding all your thoughts. Yet still smiling at the way he was worried for you and ready to put a stop to his plans that took him months to prepare, just for you.
“It’s now or never Giyuu.” you remind him and he just simply nods.
“Alright then.” Giyuu speaks softly, glancing around the hall before guiding you into a pathway you never even went into, regardless of living in this castle all your life. It was visible that Giyuu has his guards up high while guiding you towards a secret exit, failure was not an option in this situation.
It was for the better, you knew that yet the hesitation lingers in the back of your mind. You have one chance to get away and you weren’t about to let it go. Not when you both worked for an opportunity for so long.
Two more days and the chance would’ve been gone forever considering your wedding was planned that day, or better said; a marriage of convenience, nothing more, nothing less. There were no feelings involved from both sides, still neither of you could talk back to your parents and if you did, they probably didn’t listen.
The news broke you in a way, yet it didn’t surprise you, especially when you knew how things went around here. That’s exactly why this one time, you picked yourself before anything else.
For once you wanted to decide your own fate, even if it meant giving up your royal title, you were prepared to give it all up and to follow your feelings, especially your feelings for someone your parents would never approve of, or so you think.
“Her Royal Highness?” Once again, Giyuu snapped you out of your thoughts.
"Huh?" Sorry–” you apologized for being completely out of it, laughing shyly as you looked at him. Your eyes locking with one another, making your heart skip a beat.
“We’re about to leave the castle, I promise to protect you no matter what.” Giyuu announced, making you realize how long you were lost in your thoughts. “Thank you.” you smiled, feeling at ease knowing that Giyuu’s promises were always absolute. Little did you know it was only when it came to you that he’d never break a promise, even if it costs his own life.
Carefully you followed Giyuu, making your way out of the castle, into the inner city. There was a peaceful silence, one you both enjoyed as you successfully ran away so far.
“Quick, come here.” Giyuu warned you, pulling you close to him, a surprised gasp leaving your lips at the sudden movement. Looking at Giyuu who was covering your mouth as you two hid in a narrow alley. Bodies pressed against one another, eyes looking into one another while your heart nearly beats in your throat from the sudden tension.
“Your Majesty, I think they went this way!” the main guard yelled, followed by the sound of a group of people running towards the direction the sound came from.
How did they figure it out so fast already?
“Hey.” Giyuu whispered, gently grabbing your face and making you face him. “It’ll be okay.”
You nodded carefully, too nervous to make a sound, both from the closeness and the situation you were in. On top of that, you could’ve sworn that you noticed his ears turning red. The Giyuu who showed little to no emotion and was calm most of the time, possibly blushing? Was there any chance he felt the same? That he also liked you the way you liked him?
“They’re gone.” Giyuu mumbled, looking everywhere but in your eyes. “Alright…” you nodded, confused on why he was suddenly acting this way and carefully walking out of the alley.
“Fuck.” Giyuu whispered under his breath, glancing down at his pants, not believing himself as he quickly fixed his clothes and posture, hoping you didn’t notice anything.
“Are you okay, Your Royal Highness? I apologize for my sudden actions.” Giyuu quickly apologized once he walked up to you and you shrugged it off. “I know you did it to protect me, it’s okay.” you reassured him, a peaceful silence falling shortly after.
“Oh also, please drop the formalities.” you told him, looking up at the starry sky, reminiscing over older days. “We’re friends after all.”
Although you both secretly wished it was more than just friends.
“Right…” Giyuu acknowledged. “We should probably look for a place to stay the night.” he suggested.
“I’m sorry it’s nothing like the castle.” Giyuu apologized, hiding his excitement at the fact of being alone with you. “It’s okay Giyuu, rest assured.” you smiled sweetly, letting yourself fall on the bed without a single worry, relaxing for the first time tonight.
“I hope he doesn’t take it personally.” you laughed softly, taking off the disguise. Not noticing Giyuu’s eyes being glued on you until you turned around, a big smile plastered on your face.
“You’re so beautiful.” Giyuu blurted out, accidentally thinking aloud, taking you off guard with his words.
“Thank you..?” you acknowledged, confused at the sudden compliment but not minding it at all.
Giyuu didn’t know what had him acting so out of character but he couldn’t help it. Maybe it was the pent up stress from planning all of this, or the tension from earlier that still had him hot and bothered, or the feelings he hid from you for years, finally being ready to burst.
“Your Royal Highness…” Giyuu started, moving closer to you, the earlier tensions being back, yet much stronger this time.
“Drop the title Tomioka.” you taunted him, trying to hide your nervousness with playfulness.
“Are you okay with this?” he asked, gently cupping your face, trying to hide his hesitation. Giyuu wasn’t hesitant about what he was doing, he was doubting if he deserved you, if he had the right to touch you like this, to want you like this.
Giyuu might’ve been your friend, still that never changed the difference in your statuses. How could a knight like him be with the one who’s next in line? Did he even deserve that?
“More than okay, I promise.” you reassured him, melting into his touch as you moved closer to him. Giyuu had a relieved smile on his face, gently rubbing his thumb over your cheek, his heart nearly beating in his throat from the nerves.
Slowly, you closed your eyes, feeling his breath ghost over your lips before he closed the gap. Your lips gliding over one another smoothly while he pulled you as close as possible, tracing his tongue over your lips, deepening it once you let out a needy whine.
Giyuu stared at you with half lidded eyes, filled with desire, wanting to have you all to himself. You brought out a side of him he didn’t know he had, a possessive side that came alive with the kiss.
“Fuck…” you breathed out, forehead resting against his as you caught your breathe, hot & bothered from desperate and lustfull kiss, yearning for Giyuu even more than before.
“Please, could I continue?” Giyuu questioned, still speaking formally even though his cock was hard and strained in his pants, just because of a simple kiss with you, the love of his life.
“Only if you drop the formalities.”
Giyuu didn’t say anything else, he just pushed you against the bed, hovering over you as your back hit the mattress. An embarrassing moan left your lips at the rougher side of Giyuu, making you wonder what else he could do.
“You’re so gorgeous.” Giyuu mumbles under his breath before pulling you in for another kiss. This one being messier and filled with lust as he rushed to undress you, not knowing how much longer he could hold back.
To say you were nervous was an understatement, you were both feeling that way and slightly hesitant, not because you didn’t want him, what if he wasn’t pleased with what he saw?
“Hey.” Giyuu spoke softly, having pulled back because he noticed your attention being elsewhere. “Tell me if anything is too much, alright dear?”
Giyuu sweetly pecked your lips and then moved down your body, leaving sweet kisses as he continued. Not even giving you time to process the nickname as his fingers trailed along your bra clasps.
“Is this okay?” he questioned, wanting to make sure you were okay with it once more and you nodded quickly, looking everywhere but in his eyes. It wasn’t like Giyuu to be this vocal or speak too much, still he wanted to put your comfort before his own.
“Look at me, pretty girl.” Giyuu taunted, unclasping your bra as he took it off, sweetly pressing kisses against your skin, whispering sweet compliments as he went on, making you feel so loved and wanted from just the slightest touch.
Giyuu made sure to pay attention to everything, his sweet kisses on your chest slowly moving down your stomach as he looked up at you, stopping at your undergarments. A cheeky grin plastered on his face as he kissed you through the fabric, groaning once he felt how wet you were.
“I’m glad the feeling’s mutual.” Giyuu smiled, liking a stripe along the fabric before taking it off, cock twitching at the sight before him. Noticing how you hesitantly attempted to close your legs, only to be stopped by his strong grip.
Once again you avoided his eyes, your arms nervously covering your chest. Embarrassed of feeling this way, regardless of the fact that Giyuu has shown you gentleness through and through, hating the fact you were this insecure, even if it was the man you loved.
Giyuu’s big hand only caressed your body with gentle touches, rubbing it sweetly to calm your mind, not wanting to push you too much.
“Are you okay, Your Majesty?” His tone lingered with worry and care, looking at your face. “I’m okay, it’s j-just—“ you stuttered on your words, suddenly feeling stupid for feeling this way.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to push yourself.” Giyuu spoke sweetly, taking his hand off you and pulling back the slightest bit.
“I want this Giyuu.” you tell him, swallowing a deep breath as you looked at him, being met with a warm smile, still yearning for his touch. “You sure?”
“I promise.” you reassured him, grabbing onto him and pulling him closer to you with shaky hands, not being able to get rid of the feeling fully. “Well then, relax for me my dear.”
You relaxed under Giyuu, the tenseness leaving your body as you wrapped your arms around him, your needy side taking over the insecureness.
“Please, just do something.” you whined, only for him to slide his finger along your folds, teasing you through the fabric before discarding it somewhere on the floor. “Good girl, just let me do the work alright?”
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” Giyuu mumbled under his breath, pressing a kiss against your forehead as he slid in a finger, working his way open to get you prepared for him.
“So pretty and wet for me, how cute of you.” Giyuu taunted, only to be met with a needy moan from you. His eyes glued on the way you took his fingers, cock leaking and begging for some touch.
“‘m ready, please.” you mewled, already feeling close. Either from the way his skilled fingers played with you or because he was the one touching you. “You’re going to be the death of me dearest.” Giyuu groaned, sliding his fingers out and cursing under his breath at the way you clenched around nothing.
Giyuu locked his eyes with you, bringing his fingers to his mouth and licking them clean, his eyes glued on you the whole time.
“So sweet just for me.” Giyuu hummed, stroking his cock before lining it up with your entrance, glancing at you once more to make sure you were okay.
Slowly Giyuu pushed in, inch by inch, making you feel all of him. A gasp leaving both of your lips once he was swallowed by your warmth. Giving you a few seconds to adjust before starting to move, thrusting with a few experimenting thrusts, seeing what felt best for you.
“Y-You’re so big.” you gasped, feeling so full and overwhelmed by pleasure. “Yeah? Are you gonna take it like a good girl, dearest?” Giyuu taunted, looking at you with loving yet lustful eyes.
All you could do was nod desperately, wrapping your arms around his broad back. “Giyuu, faster.” you mumbled, slightly embarrassed from how needy you were for him.
Giyuu didn’t need to hear more before he picked up his pace, setting a erratic pace as he continued fucking into you, still not believing this was actually happening. It was taking him everything to not fuck you hard like an animal in heat, he had thought of this so many times, so finally having it made it hard for him to hold back.
He also didn’t know how much longer he could keep it in or keep on his tough guy act, especially when he felt his self control slipping away and already wanted to cum, to fill you up and make you his.
“F-Fuck dear, you’re going to kill me.” Giyuu groaned, his voice cracking mid sentence as he continued thrusting into you.
The view before you had you clenching down on him hard, Giyuu looked so good above you and you couldn’t believe this was actually happening.
“Giyuu…” you mumbled hesitantly, the way he was fucking you making you feel good yet leaving you yearning for more as you allowed yourself to get lost in the lust. “Yes dearest?”
His voice was sweet as his thrusts never stopped, making sure you feel all of him with every single one, watching you fall apart on his cock.
“Y-You can be rougher, please.” you pleaded, eyes locking with his as you slightly dug your nails into his back, pulling him as close as possible.
Only to be met with Giyuu groaning before he hid his face into your neck, his cock twitching inside of you at your words. “Please dear?”
“F-Fuck.” Giyuu mumbled, holding you tightly as his hips stuttered, painting your walls white while heavy breathing into your neck.
“ ‘m sorry.” Giyuu mumbled against your skin, his thrusts becoming sloppier while he placed kisses on your neck, riding his high out.
He was beyond embarrassed, still he couldn’t help himself, not when you asked him so sweetly, not when you called him that name. It was taking him everything to not fuck you hard, to manhandle you, to make you scream out his name but it all slipped away in a matter of seconds.
“It’s okay Giyuu.” you reassured him, hand gripping his hair as you moved against him, the wet and sloppy sounds filling the room together with the sound of his heavy breathing and the bed creaking.
“You can make it up by fucking me like you always wanted to.” you whispered in his ear, giggling a bit when you noticed the goosebumps.
You were merely testing the waters, not expecting him to get hard this fast again, a whine leaving your lips at the feeling. The fact that he wanted you as much as you wanted him made you happy.
Before you could register what was happening, your hands were held above your head by Giyuu, who finally was facing you again, holding his tie in his other hand.
“May I?” Giyuu asked, looking down at you with dark eyes, his tone lingered with lust while he still was soothed inside of you, wanting your confirmation before he proceeded with your proposal.
“Of course, I’m yours.” you smiled, the thought of being restrained only turning you on even more, watching how his skilled hands tied yours up.
“All mine.” Giyuu smirked, those words stirring something inside of his mind as he slipped out teasingly slow. Slapping his tip against your entrance, watching his cum drip out.
“Please Giyuu.” you whined, clenching around nothing as you felt empty. “Good girl.” was all Giyuu said before he pushed it all in with one quick trust, making you cry out his name in shock, the tears pricking in your eyes, threatening to fall.
“You look so pretty for me like this.”
Quickly after, Giyuu pulled you in a messy kiss, one telling each other your yearning for each other without using words and promising you were nowhere close to being done tonight.
“You did so well for me.” Giyuu praised you, untying your hands and placing gentle kisses where you could see the marks it left. “My pretty pearl.”
He pressed a sweet kiss against your forehead, wrapping his arms around you again once more, holding you closely as you snuggled up to him, a smile creeping up his face.
“ ‘m tired.” you yawned, resting against his chest as he reached out for something, not being able to see what it was.
“I know dear, sorry if I’ve been too harsh on you.” Giyuu laughed nervously and you shook your head, looking up at him. “I enjoyed it.”
A big smile crept on Giyuu’s face as he sweetly pecked your lips. “You wanna go shower?” Giyuu questioned and you shook your head once more, telling him everything he needed to know.
“Mhm that’s okay— at least drink some.” Giyuu told you, handing you a bottle of water as he got up to grab a towel.
“Giyuu?” you started after you finished drinking.
“Yes dear?” he answered sweetly, plopping down next to you on the bed and starting to wipe you clean, sneaking in some kisses here and there.
“Thank you.”
Those two words held a bigger weight to them than usual. You were thanking him for setting you free, for showing you a world unknown to you, for being so patient and gentle with you and most importantly, for returning the long term feelings.
“It’s my pleasure.” Giyuu smiled, pecking your lips before putting one of his bigger shirts on you and taking you in his arms, laying down on the mattress with you.
Once again, you snuggled closely to him, resting on his chest. Smiling once you could feel his heart beating, beating this fast just because of you, that was the effect you had on him.
You were sure there were going to be plenty of challenges along the road, but somewhere deep down you knew it would be okay as long as you had Giyuu by your side.
“Goodnight pretty.” Giyuu whispered, gently caressing your back.
This certainly was a feeling you could get used to.
when a knock on your door at midnight leads to you taking care of your ex
content warnings: minors/ageless blogs dni - gn!reader - ex!bf kakucho - blood & wounds mentions, reader patches kakucho up (i’m no pro) - soft to sexual tension ig - cursing - fight mentions - 1,7k words
i thought a had a writer’s block and then this happened, plus it was supposed to focused more on the sexual tension but i just wanna post this LMAOO
Quiet nights with the sound of rain pouring while you caught up with your favorite manga was all you ever needed to be at peace. Yet something was missing, someone was missing and the fact that you were reading romance didn’t help the lonely feeling.
Months had passed since you and Kakucho broke things off, still he lingered on your mind. How could you ever forget him when he meant so much to you? The dates, the late nights, the sex, the cooking together, the chaotic days and most importantly, the way he loved.
Why did you two let some silly arguments and stressful moments ruin the beautiful thing you once had?
A sigh left your lips as you closed your manga, tears welling up in your eyes as you got up. “I should sleep.” you mumbled to yourself at checking the time, how was it 01:32 already?
You made your way into your once shared bedroom, freezing in your steps once you heard a knock on the door when you were about to flick the lights on. Nervously swallowing a breath you didn’t know you were holding.
It’s okay, I’ll just pretend I’m asleep, you thought to yourself, goosebumps running up your spine. Who in his right mind would be knocking at your door at this time?
Once again one more knock was heard and you swallowed yet another breath, grabbing scissors from your desk and clutching onto your phone. Slowly making your way over to the door, making sure to not make a single sound.
“Please be home.” A voice mumbled quietly from the other side, too quiet for you to identify who it was. Your hands were shaking as you looked through the peephole, dropping both the scissors and your phone once you noticed who the person knocking was.
What the actual fuck? Talk about coincidence.
You watched as the person was about to knock once more, speaking up before he could. “What do you want, Kakucho?” you sighed, the man you had been thinking about, drenched and covered in blood, standing in front of your door.
Relief almost immediately washed over Kakucho as he heard your voice, letting his hand fall down, his other hand putting pressure onto presumably a wound. “I’m so sorry, I know this is asking too much but could you please let me in?”
Hesitantly you opened the door, moving aside so he could make his way in. He sounded desperate so he must’ve had a proper reason to come here.
“Why are you here?” you questioned bluntly, crossing your arms as you looked at him, noticing how exhausted he looked.
“I got fucked up in a fight nearby and this was the closest place that I could think of.” Kakucho answers, letting out the small fact that it was because this was the one place that felt like home, something he already lost once before. Your once shared apartment was also the one place where he felt safe.
“Go to the bathroom and wait for me.” you sighed, not daring to look him in the eyes as you went and grabbed the emergency kit, something that you purchased pretty quickly into you guys dating.
“They really fucked you up.” you chuckled, grabbing everything you need, having learned how to treat proper wounds, even going as far as knowing how to do basic stitches. “Thanks for pointing out the obvious.” he laughed, ending quickly as he winced in pain.
The way he winced made you worry considering he wasn’t in pain easily. “Go rinse off and call me when you’re done.” you told him after turning the shower on, making your way out of the bathroom, only to be stopped by him.
“Hey, thank you.” he smiled, sincerity lingered in his tone and you just nodded, pulling your hand away, ignoring the burning feeling the touch made you feel, tension rising in the air, oh how you had missed his touch.
Just what was going on? Who in their right mind would let their ex come in but then again, were you supposed to leave him like that? A deep sigh left your lips as you massage your temples, your feelings being all over the place.
Without overthinking it more, you walked over into the guestroom aka the place you stored all his stuff he left at yours. You grabbed a clean set of clothes and a towel before walking towards the bathroom again.
“I’m coming in.” you warned him after knocking, making your way into the bathroom, your eyes falling on the necklace and ring, one you got for him and the other was something you two bought matching. Why was he still wearing those?
“Thank you, l-” Kakucho stopped himself before he let the nickname slip, glancing over at you with those loving eyes, a smile plastered on his face. One you didn’t notice because you didn’t dare to look up.
You didn’t say anything as you put the clothes down, fighting back the urge to check him out. It wasn’t something you hadn’t seen before, it was a view alright, but you couldn’t do it. Not when you were in this situation, no matter how you missed seeing him like that because you knew your thoughts would only go further, thinking about his body and the times you spent together in the shower.
Just as you were about to walk out, you were once again stopped by a hand, this one a wet and warm one, making your heart skip a bit. “I’m done.” Kakucho taunted, a playful tone lingered in his tone and you could swear you felt him smirking.
“Then get dried up.” you mumbled, throwing the towel at him, the room growing warmer and the air getting thicker with each passing second. You shouldn't feel like this, not with your ex. He's an ex for a reason.
“Alright, sorry– I’m done.” Kakucho told you, sitting on the counter with just a towel wrapped around him. “This might sting.” you mumbled, putting the rubbing alcohol on a cotton pad and turning around, being taken aback in from the view. He was so fine, he always had been.
You swallowed a breath as you moved closer to him, starting with disinfecting the wounds on his hands. Carefully cleaning it up as you held his big hand, the big hand that used to fit perfectly in yours, the one that always touched you all over and knew all the right spots. “I think that should be good now, right?” Kakucho asked as you tapped the cotton pad on a clean spot, chuckling lightly.
“Oh– sorry.” you mumbled, putting it aside as you grabbed a bandage, wrapping it around his hand gently. Kakucho watched you with every move, how gentle you were with him like he was the most fragile thing ever, the sweet touches with care, the ones that only made him fall for you deeper.
A silence fell as you did the same to his arms, it was a perfect balance between peaceful and awkward and his eyes were still glued on you. However, something was much more different compared to the moment he stepped into your apartment, both in the tension and in you two as individuals, it was like you were unintentionally yearning for each other.
“Hey…” Kakucho started, making you pause in your movements and look him in the eyes for the first time tonight, making you realize how close you actually were to one another as your heart skipped a beat.
“Yes..?” Hesitation was vibrant in your voice as you caught yourself staring at his lips and then back at his eyes, missing the way he would kiss you or place kisses all over your body.
Kakucho didn’t say anything yet he moved closer to you, your lips being centimeters away to the point where you could feel his breath ghosting over yours.
The rational part in you was screaming at you, telling you to pull back and just focus on patching up. The other part was somehow yearning for his touch, like your body was moving on its own.
You shook your head, taking a few steps back as you gave him a bittersweet smile. “We shouldn’t do this, Kakucho.”
Kakucho, no longer Kaku or love, something he’d wished was different.
“Yeah, you’re right, sorry.” he apologized and you shrugged it off, cleaning up the supplies hurriedly. “Are you not fixing this one?” Kakucho asked awkwardly, moving back a bit so you could see it better.
It was the worst wound yet somehow you wanted it to be over. The way the towel was wrapped around his hips, just enough to hide it but still show his v-line and happy trail, it was almost like he did it on purpose.
“This might sting a little.” you warned him again, disinfecting the wound on his lower abdomen, Kakucho groaning slightly at the feeling, trying to keep his mind from wandering further as you touched him close to where he wanted you to.
Kakucho was way too quiet compared to earlier but you didn’t say anything as you wrapped the bandage around it. Your hand ghosted right over the towel and you could swear you felt him tense up.
“All done.” you smiled proudly, fixing up the last thing and looking him in the eyes once again, knowing those dark eyes better than anyone.
“Are you sure..? Don’t you need to check a little further down.” Kakucho questioned, having you closer to him with one swift move as you let out a shaky breath.
“Kaku..” you mumbled, praying he didn’t hear your heart beating like crazy or notice the way you’ve been rubbing your legs together the past few minutes.
Although Kakucho knew you better than anyone and noticed it before you even realized. “Sorry, you can curse me all you want later.” he apologized, his hands now being on your sides.
This wasn’t like him but it had been too long, too long since he last was with you. On top of that, he had so much pent up sexual frustration considering Kakucho didn’t sleep with anyone else, even if months had passed, his heart belonged to you, the one he let get away.
“Please…” you mumbled, moving his hand down while one of yours was placed on his chest. You didn’t say more, your body language told him all he needed to know and frankly, he didn’t know how much longer he could hold back.
Maybe he should thank those guys for beating him up.
[ID: Slideshow-style series of images. They're all plain white text on a black background. Transcription goes as follows:
Things happening right now in Gaza that we cannot see
1. DECAY
There are bodies trapped under rubble that are not accessible. People on the ground predict there are at least 1,000 unrecovered bodies.
It will take machinery to lift parts of buildings, and under them, there will be dead bodies. Some of these bodies will have been deceased for weeks by time they are able to be extracted.
The smell of dead flesh fills the air in Gaza. In some places it has been described as "unbearable"
2. WASTE
Trash, blood soaked cloths, food scraps, waste gets piled up in huge piles with no one to collect, no sanitation practices.
3. DUST
Every time a bomb is dropped, a building crumbles, rubble is shuffled, more dust enters the air.
Everyone is breathing in dust.
No masks.
No respirators.
With water being so scarce, people cannot rinse their throats, eyes and noses of the dust particles.
Imagine the discomfort. The pain in their noses, the need to wipe their eyes.
This is not something that can be documented. But is being felt.
4. HUNGER
The lack of food is getting critical.
Parents are going without food so their children can eat.
People wait in lines for hours to get a days worth of food.
Dirty food is being scrapped up out of destroyed houses.
5. NOISE
There is no break from the sounds of this genocide.
A constant barrage of
Missiles
Explosions
Ambulances
People screaming for help
Families crying over their dead loved ones
Frustrated voices
Children crying
No breaks. Constant unrelenting noise.
6. URINE & FECES
With water being shut down, toilets are no longer flushing. Only about 10% of Gazas toilets are currently functioning. That amount is getting smaller and smaller.
People are either forced to wait in hours long lines, or go where they can. More foul smell enters the air.
Toilet paper and feminine products are hard to come by.
People are waiting as long as they possibly can to relieve themselves. Paired with dehydration, this will certainly lead to infection and illness.
7. INSOMNIA
People in Gaza are reporting that they are sleeping three to four hours a day, at most.
With the constant noise, fear, despair and trauma, they are suffering from insomnia which leads to exhaustion.
Lack of sleep leads to reduced reaction times, and weakens your immune system.
8. FLIES
With decay comes flies. An uncontrollable amount of flies.
The flies land on and bite the living as well as the dead. They land on trash, they land on food, they land in the very little water available.
The flies are inescapable.
9. HELPLESSNESS
No one in Gaza feels safe. No one believes they will be okay.
The overwhelming feeling is they are waiting for it to be their turn next.
Children write their names on their arms so their bodies can be identified.
Yes, there have been children's bodies identified this way, that would have otherwise been unidentifiable.
synopsis — sharing a bed with your bestfriend can’t be that bad, right?
kinktober 2023
content warnings: minors/ageless blogs dni - gn!reader - bestfriends - there's only one bed - caught masturbation - spit mentions - cursing - xiao calls reader pretty like once - shy blushy xiao towards the end - 950 words - possibly ooc idk HDJSKDK
note: me announcing less posts 🤝 xiao porn /lh. JDMSMDKD anyways tysm to my beta readers, this is my first time writing xiao pls be nice🫶
“X-Xiao ‘m so close—“ he groaned at your warning, his grip on you tightening as he fucked you at a hard pace. Slowly losing himself in your warmth, the familiar knot making his thrusts sloppier as he allows himself to let go.
So close, yet the feeling disappears in a matter of seconds.
Heavy breathes fill the quiet room as Xiao snaps back awake, blinking a few times before he realizes the situation he was in as he looks around.
Hot and bothered from his dream and on top of that, he had a tent in his boxers, a clear wet patch confirming his dream.
“Oh, fuck—” Xiao sighed, awkwardly scooting away from your figure, face flushed from embarrassment.
Sharing a bed with you was one thing, but having a wet dream about you while you were sleeping peacefully next to him was another thing.
Xiao should’ve known better when the room you two were given had one bed, he should’ve just slept on the floor while you slept on the bed. Yet he couldn’t because you insisted on sharing a bed since you’re best friends and you trusted him, still he wished he didn’t, knowing that he could’ve avoided the situation he put himself in.
Glancing over at you, Xiao swallowed a breath. He could either get up and possibly wake you up or try to relieve the tension quietly, the second option meaning he’d throw his pride aside and that’s exactly what he did.
“I’m sorry.” Xiao mumbled, carefully pulling his boxers down after, breath shaky once the cold hit his hard on, that was leaking with precum.
This wasn’t like him, he reminded himself but he already had gotten this far.
Hesitantly, he spat on his cock and reached down, wrapping his fingers around it, a relieved groan leaving his lips as he started stroking himself.
“Shit–” Xiao groaned, trying to keep quiet as he fisted his cock, the precum mixing with his spit, mimicking the way he felt his dream as he squeezed his eyes shut. Needy whimpers leaving his lips as he picked up the pace, not even realizing how vocal he was being, biting his lips to silence himself while he glanced over at you.
“You’re so p-pretty.” Xiao thought out loud, shame washing over him for a slight second, turning red as he looked away, embarrassed yet tightening his fist for more sensation.
Squelching sounds filled the room together with Xiao’s quiet whimpers and the sound of the bed creaking from the way he was occasionally bucking his hips up.
It was a wonder you didn’t wake up yet and it was for the better, because once again Xiao was so close and lost in his imagination. His pace became messier as he bucked up his hips more frantically. Legs slightly trembling and his whimpers turning into louder moans without realizing, louder than he ever allowed himself to be.
He just felt too good, you felt too good, sadly it wasn’t you making him feel good but his fist. With the pleasure overtaking him and how pent up he was, he couldn’t see the line between reality and his imagination.
“S-Shit ‘m so close—“ “Just like that.” he groaned, massaging his balls with his free hand, stimulating himself as he felt that familiar knot once more.
He was losing composure while his legs trembled, swallowing before he whined out your name over and over, releasing in spurts. Failing to notice one thing, right beside him.
“Xiao?” you asked sweetly, voice still groggy from your sleepiness as you looked at him. Being greeted with a surprising sight, the sounds you heard earlier only confirm your thoughts altogether with the view.
All Xiao did was freeze in his movements as he turned red, cock still cumming as he came in spurts as his chest raised up and down, too scared and embarrassed to say anything.
“I—“ you opened your mouth to say something, only to be met with a broken whine as Xiao slowly came down from his high, still frozen and not knowing what to do.
I shouldn’t have taken the risk, he kept repeating in his head.
“I-I’m so sorry.” Xiao broke the silence, feeling guilty and embarrassed as he kept apologizing, awkwardly covering his already exposed mess with whatever he could find.
You stared at him in shock without saying anything and your silence was killing him. This certainly wasn’t what you expected to wake up to, but you didn’t hate it.
“I’ll go.“ Xiao mumbled in embarrassment, looking away from you, getting ready to get up. “No wait—“ you spoke, rolling over onto your stomach and grabbing his hand, making him tense up once more.
“This is so embarrassing.” Xiao mumbled under his breath, you shook your head, smiling up at him. “Relax, it’s okay.” you reassured him and you felt him ease up under your touch.
“Are you.. sure?” Xiao asked hesitantly and you nodded, rubbing your legs together for some friction. The way he looked, turns you on way too much; his flushed face, slightly sweaty from the aftermath of his actions together with his still unsteady breathing painted a perfect picture. “Mhm 100%.” you answered, scooting closer to him.
“Next time, wake me up.” you teased him, noticing him turning slightly redder once again. “Could I?” you asked, glancing at the piece of cloth covering him and back at him, waiting for some type of confirmation.
Xiao nodded, swallowing nervously as you grinned, moving it away. “You look like you could use some help.” you taunted and Xiao whimpered, too nervous to say anything, scared his voice would crack from the nerves and embarrass him more.
“So let me.”
content warnings: gn!reader - fluff but lowkey cracked fluff? - horror mentions - reader & itto a scared shitless of horror LMAO - cursing - big baby itto towards the end? - probably ooc
note: this was much better in my head and it isnt my best work but i hope you guys enjoy it either way🥹🫶
“You want to watch a horror movie?” you frown, raising an eyebrow as you stare at your lover who proudly has his arms crossed. “Yeah, why?" Are you doubting the one and oni?” Itto questioned, sounding slightly offended at the thought of you doubting him, making you chuckle.
“Of course not– I’ll just remind you that I’m terribly scared of horror.” you answer, scooting closer to him on the couch. “I know! That’s why I’ll protect you.” Itto told you, wrapping an arm around you and scrolling through movies on the TV.
Truth to be told, Itto was also scared shitless, if not, he was even more scared than you. Still he was set on watching a horror movie with you after countless hours of hyping himself up in preparation for this.
Why? It was simple, one conversation with the guys led to the other, and next thing he knew they were talking about romantic things; one thing apparently being protecting your partner when they were scared during a horror movie.
You didn’t question the sudden suggestion, you just rolled with it, knowing Itto was trying his best to romanticize your already good relationship even more each day.
Saying you were scared was an understatement, but just for today, you were prepared to suck it up. Especially because he looked so excited and set on his plans, and you loved this side of him, even if sometimes his plans weren’t the smartest.
“Itto?” you broke the silence as he continued scrolling through the horror section. “Yes love?” Itto answered, finally clicking on a movie that looked okay. Swallowing a breath as he reads the warnings, praying that you didn’t notice.
“Are you sure about this?” you asked once more, not wanting to force him into anything he didn’t want just for your or his pride’s sake. “You are doubting me.” he pouted, a slight playful tone lingered in his words and you slapped him playfully.
“ ‘m not, just play it.” you laughed, resting your head on his chest comfortably. “You chickening out?” Itto teased, trying to ignore his nerves with jokes. “Are you sure you aren’t?”
“Alright— I’ll start it.” Itto smiled, pressing play and putting the remote down. “Here goes nothing.”
“I’ll protect you? "Really?" you questioned, throwing Itto’s words right back at him. “Sorry, can we p-please turn it off?” Itto answered, the two of you trembling in each other’s embrace after one of the worst jumpscares.
Neither of you were made for horror but what was funnier was the fact that Itto, someone much bigger than you was on your lap, curled up like a little kitten, his back facing the TV.
“Finally.” you laughed, turning the TV off without daring to look at the screen, not when you were shaking with fear and had your boyfriend on top of you. You knew this most likely would’ve been the outcome, still you didn’t mind at all. “Sorry.” Itto mumbled, sounding defeated as he nuzzled his face into your neck.
Itto truly thought it was a smart plan and that it wouldn’t be that bad, he just wanted to be a little romantic yet his plans fell through the roof at the first jumpscare already. His pride was hurt and he was embarrassed, not because he was scared around you, but because his plan failed, having a little dip.
“It’s okay love.” you reassured him, noticing the clear shift in his mood. “Let’s just never watch horror ever again alright? We both don’t like it.” you ran your hands through his hair as you spoke, your fear from the movie slowly leaving your body as you focused on your lover.
“I’m never following advice from the guys ever again.” Itto mumbled under his breath, breaking the silence and you giggled, shaking your head at his words. “Let’s not listen to them, at all.” you told him and in this moment, all Itto did was agree when usually it was the opposite.
“And never force yourself to watch horror, even if you want to look cool– I know you don’t like it and I love you as you are.” you reassured him, knowing his pride was most likely hurt.
“Are you sure?” Itto pouted, finally facing you, defeat plastered all over his face and all you did was nod. “100% sure, let’s never do that again.” you answered, pecking his lips sweetly.
“Yeah– I’m sorry for making you watch it.” he apologized, a sudden wave of guilt washing over when he remembered how you were also scared of it and he failed to “protect” you.
“It’s okay Itto, I promise.” you reassured him and he nodded, resting his face on your shoulders, relaxing in your embrace. “And fuck horror.”
synopsis – bestfriends are there to help each other right? so would you help your best friend with his hard on?
kinktober 2023 | taglist
content warnings: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader - they’re in their 20’s & in uni together - childhood friends to lovers - slightly sexual deprived reader - mutual masturbation (obvious fingering & handjobs) - slight size kink - slight scratching mentions - dirty talk - praise here n there - iwa edges himself - maybe ooc - not beta’d - 2,2k words or so
note: opened this fic 738484 times and wrote two sentences over the past two months, its about time it was posted🫡 thank you for everyone who sat through my several breakdowns over this fic LMAO
“Damn it.” Iwa cursed under his breath, looking around in the bathroom and seeing no signs of his clothes. Did he really just forget to bring his clothes when showering in your bathroom? A cold shiver ran down his spine, making him dry off quickly and wrap the towel around his hip so it wouldn’t fall down.
Iwaizumi called out your name a few times, sighing in defeat when you didn’t answer. Never in his years of friendship and staying over at each other's places, did Iwa ever forget his clothes when showering, until now.
“You done Haji?” you questioned once you heard someone enter your room, not looking up from your phone as you played your game. Laying on your stomach in nothing more than an oversized shirt and your undergarments, your feet kicking the air.
“Y-Yeah.” he coughed, collecting himself quickly as he stared at his view, nervousness suddenly creeping up as he noticed the lace panties hugging your ass nicely.
“I forgot to grab my clothes.” Iwa admitted in embarrassment, finally grabbing your attention, making you turn around and get up, your eyes immediately falling on him.
“Fuck.” you mumbled under your breath, eyeing him up and down, feeling a wave of lust washing over immediately. You knew Iwaizumi was strong, but you didn’t think he’d be this built. Meanwhile Iwaizumi was dying of nerves, feeling your eyes burning into his skin, his face flushed, hoping he could just cover it by saying it was because of the warmth of the shower.
Snapping back to your senses, you walked over to your closet, your heart beating faster with every step.
“Here, I got some of your clothes here.” you told him, reaching on top of the closet, not noticing your shirt rising up, giving Iwa an even better view of your ass.
Having his clothes wasn’t weird, especially not when you were childhood friends who often slept over at each other's places, it remaining the same once you coincidentally signed up for the same university.
What was more weird, or well; humiliating for Iwaizumi was the fact that he was hard at the mere sight of your ass, not knowing what took him over. All he could do was awkwardly stand there and hold onto his towel, praying you wouldn’t notice, more or less wishing for the impossible because everyone would notice something that big.
“There... you go.” you paused on your words, feeling heat pooling between your legs as you noticed, holding out his clothes. Iwaizumi didn’t even speak, he just nodded, too scared his voice would crack from nerves or something. Simply just reaching out to grab his clothes, his whole body tensing up when your hands brush against each other.
Iwaizumi wasn’t inexperienced but fuck; did you make him nervous. The sexual tension lingering with the hidden feelings from both sides, not helping your cases as an awkward silence fell.
“I’ll just go–” Iwa broke the silence, tightly holding onto his clothes and turning around, being too nervous to face you yet he would never admit to such a thing.
“Haji– wait.” you mumbled, grabbing his arm to stop him from leaving, not sure what took over.
Iwaizumi froze in his tracks, he was dead meat at this pace. A sudden cold flowing over, making him shiver before he looks down, his eyes growing wide at the sight of his towel laying on the ground. Quickly he tried to pick his towel up, not noticing the quick glance you took at it, making you swallow your breath and wonder how it would feel inside.
“...Yes?” Iwa finally spoke up, his heart beating so loud he could swear you were able to hear it. Without saying a word, you simply stepped closer, glancing from his eyes to his lips and taking yet another peek at his body, hand still holding his arm as the sexual tension between you two grew thicker with each passing second.
“You know… I can’t let you deal with this alone.” you mumbled barely under a breath, deciding to test the waters because Iwa wouldn’t be hard over nothing, right?
Iwaizumi opened his mouth to say something, being taken back by your words, blinking a few times, processing what you said, not being sure if he actually heard you right or if it was the lust talking to him. Still when he sees your reaction, he knows he heard you right, you’re looking everywhere but into his eyes.
“Are you 100% sure?” Iwa questioned, genuine care in his tone, not wanting to ruin your friendship over something like this.
“Mhm, I am Haji… are you?” you answered, not a hint of hesitation in your voice, desperately squeezing your legs together to feel something.
Iwaizumi just nodded in response, pulling you towards your bed in one swift motion since it was close anyways, making you remember just how much bigger he actually was, the size difference turning you on even more.
“Someone’s impatient.” you taunted him, only for him to pull you on top of him in reaction.
“I’m simply taking on your offer.” Iwa grinned, too stubborn to admit the fact you had this effect on him, eagerly kissing you before you could say a thing. Taken back by his sudden action, you returned the kiss, deepening it and melting under his touch as his big hands explored your body.
“Hajime..” you breathed out, foreheads resting against each other after you pulled back for air, his hands still glued on your body.
“Mhm?” Iwa smiled sheepishly, hands creeping higher as he rubbed your sides, working your shirt up in the process.
“Friends don’t kiss friends.” you mumbled hesitantly, hand resting on his chest.
“Then make me your boyfriend instead.” Iwa spoke confidently, seriousness lingering in his tone.
Your heart skips a beat at his words, nervousness taking over regardless of the situation as you let it sink in. A small smile creeping up your face at the thought of calling him yours.
“Boyfriend sounds nice.” you giggled, pecking his lips once more. Taking your shirt off with Iwa’s help and throwing it somewhere on the floor, scooting onto his lap while Iwa rested against the bed frame.
“Boyfriend it is then.”
Iwa’s hands, once more explored your body, taking in the sight underneath him. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
You felt his lips on yours before you could say anything and returned the kiss. It’s messy and needy, your bodies practically aching for each other as you feel his hand move up your inner thigh, your heart starting to beat faster at the thought.
“Please…” you pulled back, guiding his hand between your legs. “Touch me here Haji.” you told him, looking him in the eyes. It was like something had snapped inside of him because of that right then and there.
“Fucking hell.” Iwa groaned, cock twitching as he slid his fingers along your slit, feeling how wet you were. “Tsk tsk, this wet from just kissing?” he taunted, pushing the panties aside and sliding in two of his big fingers. Biting his lip as he watched how easily they slid in, starting to move them.
“Just like that Haji, please.” you moaned, grabbing onto him as he continued fucking his fingers into you, your nails slightly stratching his skin. It was embarrassing how good just two fingers felt, but it was even more embarrassing that you clenched around his fingers and felt your body heating up, already.
Who could blame you though? It had been so long since someone else had touched you and actually made you feel good that you felt like melting into his touch.
You were too busy focusing on your own pleasure, desperate to feel more that you forgot about Iwa’s hard-on for a second until you felt him slide his fingers out. Tapping on your cunt teasingly as an evil grin was plastered on his face, loving how defeated you looked at the loss of touch. “Is that how you ask for a favor, especially when you should be returning one?”
A whine left your lips at the feeling of being empty and Iwa just laughed, leaving you pouting. He was so cruel, yet the way you offered to help him with his problem and forgot about it, was even meaner. His cock was hard and throbbing, tip angry leaking precum, begging to be touched, the sight before him not helping the hunger.
“Oh, shut up.” you huffed, slightly embarrassed at how easily he had you wrapped around his finger. You swallowed a breath before wrapping your fingers around his big cock. Mouth practically drooling at how big he felt in your hand, imagining how it would feel inside.
Iwa tensed up for a second, cursing under his breath as he collected himself. He could’ve sworn he was about to cum then and there but held back. Giving you what you wanted and sliding his fingers in once more, pumping into you at a faster pace and slowly pushing a third one in when he felt like you were ready.
“Good girl, taking my fingers so well.”
You moaned at the praise, experimenting with your strokes before setting a pace, watching his face and clamping down on his fingers. There was no reason a man should look this good when he was getting jerked off with his fingers buried inside of you, yet here he was.
Iwa was losing himself at your touch, he couldn’t believe that he was finally getting what he imagined for years, the real thing being better than all the times he touched himself.
Snapping out of his thoughts, desperately he pulled you in a kiss, it being messy and needy. Iwa was curling his fingers up inside of you while you squirmed around on his lap, tightening your grip on his cock as you picked up your pace, teasing his tip as you two melted into the kiss, only pulling back when you both needed air.
“Shit– stroke it just like that.” Iwa mumbled breathlessly, a string of saliva connecting the two of you as you rested your foreheads against each other, still feeling eachother up. “H-Hajime don’t stop.”
Iwa listened to your pleads, starting to rub your clit with his thumb, desperate and set on seeing you cum.
“You’re taking me so well, I can only imagine how well you take this cock.” Iwa cursed under his breath, hitting your sweet spot with every thrust of his fingers, cock twitching at the thought. “So wet– your pussy is practically begging for me to fuck her.”
“Stop saying s-such embarrassing things.” you mumble but Iwa doesn’t fail to notice the way you clench around him, chuckling a bit. “She’s more honest than you are…”
Arguing back wasn’t even an option, not when every part of your body gave it away. The squelching sounds with every thrusts of his fingers, you squirming on his lap, your strokes becoming unsteady as you felt your high nearing and the way you struggled to keep quiet, it was too obvious.
“Hmm, what’s that?” Iwa taunted, noticing the trembling legs and the unsteady breathing, it only fed his ego. “Is my girl about to cum?” he asked, a tone of possessiveness lingering in his tone as you nodded, looking at him with pleading eyes.
“Please.” you begged and who was Iwa to deny it when you were asking him so sweetly. Besides that; he was dying to see your cumming face.
“Good girl, cum for me.” Iwa murmured, pulling you in another kiss as he added pressure to your clit, biting your lip when he felt you tighten your grip on his cock. Your legs were trembling on his lap and your strokes became sloppy, all together with the way you were clenching around his fingers, he knew you were close.
You moaned against his lips, feeling that familiar knot in your stomach as you moved on him for more friction, nearly falling over onto his chest as he hit your sweet spot one more time, coming undone on his fingers while struggling to kiss back.
Iwa didn’t stop there and continued fucking his fingers into you, helping you through your high and doing everything in his power to hold his back, not wanting to come until he was inside of you.
The way your orgasm came crashing down on you had you gasping for air and leaning against him weakly as you trembled, tears pricking in your eyes from how good it felt. Leaving you wondering, if he was this good with just his fingers, how good would it be when he fucked you?
“Shit sorry.” Iwa apologized sweetly, slowly pulling his fingers out when you were ready, groaning at the slick covering them. “You okay?” he asked and you nodded, smiling as you reached out for his cock once more, remembering that he hadn’t come yet, only for him to flip you over before you could touch him, your back resting against the mattress.
“But—“ you tried to convince him, only to be cut off by him. “Wanna cum inside you.” he confessed, knowing that he’d bust a nut if you touched him right now and wanting to make the night last.
“If that’s okay with you of course.” he laughed nervously and you smiled, nodding excitedly.
synopsis – kazuma was big, but never too big for you to take, no matter how much you whined about it being “too much”
kinktober 2023 | green flags collab
content warnings: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader - foreplay - size kink - dirty talk - praise - multiple orgasm & overstim (mentions) - very light thigh riding - slight scratching & enjoying it - teasing - edging - slight spit kink - creampie - chance of being ooc - 1,3k words
note: i forgot the og note because i posted this on accident but this is for the two kazuma enjoyers on tumblr <3
“Oh, darling– you’re drenched,” Kazuma groaned, face buried in your neck as he nibbled on your skin. The wet sounds as his long fingers pumped into you filled the room, your moans accompanying the lewd noises like a melody he’d put on replay. You moved desperately against his fingers, rubbing against his bare thighs in the process. With your back pressed against his chest as he sits against the headboard, his big hand massaged your chest, toying with your sensitive bud.
“Love, it feels so good,” you whined, throwing your head back. Your legs slightly tremble from your previous orgasm, already feeling so full from his fingers. His big hands and long slender fingers were enough to leave you a mess after all.
“Yeah? You’re taking me so well, could you give me another one please?” he whispered into your ear, curling his fingers up. Just as he hits your sweet spot, you grabbed onto his thighs for support, digging your nails into the skin, scratching it. A shaky breath leaving his mouth and his cock twitched at the bite of the sting.
“Mhm— but please,” you begged, hoping that he got the hint.
“Please what darling?” Kazuma taunted, teasingly slowing down his pace.
“Just– Please.” You moved against his fingers for friction, whimpering at the dig of his hard on against your lower back.
“Use your words, darling.” Kazumma whispered, pushing your limits with his teasing. He just wanted to hear you beg a little more. “I know you’re close and so desperate to cum for me like a good girl– isn’t that right?”
“Please love– I need you so bad.” you whined, his fingers aren't enough. Your begging was met with silence, leaving you even more frustrated. All Kazuma wanted was for you to plead more, and he knew this was exactly what got you there. The more needy you were, the more honest your words- your body became.
“Kazuma please, I need you to fuck me.” Your whines sounded like desperate sobs with your orgasm nearing. Loving the way his long fingers felt yet wanting something more. Noticing that, Kazuma started rubbing circles on your clit, knowing you were close from the way you were squirming on his lap. “Hmm, aren’t you gonna cum for me first?”
“Yes but please, wanna cum around you,” you admitted, gasping at the immediate loss of touch as he pulled his fingers out, tapping them on your lips.
“There you go, telling me what you want like a good girl.” Kazuma praised you sweetly, looking down at how you sucked his fingers clean, pushing them in more and lightly hitting the back of your throat, making you choke on them as you moved against his thigh to feel something.
The way you choked on his long fingers, nearly made him lose the last bit of self control he had left. And surely, in a matter of seconds, you found yourself beneath him.
“Hello there darling.” Kazuma chuckled, his bigger frame looming over you, making you swallow a breath and clench around nothing. The way he was so much bigger, stronger and probably could easily manhandle you was quite frightening, yet it only turned you on more.
“Hey.” you sighed, taking in the sight before you and wrapping your arms around him. Your skin burned with desire as you touched him, wanting nothing more than for him to fill you up.
Kazuma spat on his cock, giving it a few pumps before teasing it at your entrance, watching you squirm underneath him. A small smirk spread across his face, “You can take it, can’t you?” he spoke in a taunting tone. Teasingly, he slid against your folds, pretending to push the tip in but pulling back before it could.
It was torture for you both, still he loved to tease you, even if it was taking him everything to not stuff you full at any given moment. You moving against him to feel something, the frustration on your face when he didn’t give it to you, and the curses you let out under your breath were all far too entertaining. It's almost like he wanted to see how far he could take you.
A groan left your lips as you bucked your hips up, your high feeling so close yet so far away. “Kazuma please, I’ve been good,” you begged, locking eyes with his lustful ones. His stare felt like you were his prey, and he was the predator, ready to devour you whole.
Kazuma didn’t waste a second before slowly pushing in, a gasp leaving both your lips at finally being connected. “Oh darling, you feel amazing.” He groaned as he grabbed your hand to intertwine your fingers, mind going hazy at how much smaller yours was in comparison. Giving it a firm squeeze as he gently stretched you open, he knew that he was big and that you always needed a moment to adjust to it, no matter how many times he fucked you.
“Love, it’s too big.” you whined, already feeling so full as he worked his way in, tears pricking in your eyes from the slightly painful stretch.
“Darling– it’s barely in.” Kazuma hissed, giving you a moment to adjust, not knowing how much longer he could hold back. The way you were fluttering around him made him doubt if he could even fuck you long enough before reaching his high, especially considering his neglected, sensitive cock.
With one quick thrust, he was inside of you. A choked moan left his lips as he started fucking you in a sensual pace, knowing you were more than ready by the faces you were making under him. “So full–”
His free hand roamed all over your body, feeling you up and fondling with your breasts while he picked up his pace, eyes scanning your smaller body underneath him. Noticing how your breathing became unsteady, your legs trembled more, and your eyes were lost in pleasure, signaling to him that you were close.
Gently, he rubbed your sensitive, overstimulated clit, fucking into you with deep, sensual thrusts, tip kissing your sweet spot. That was all it took before you released around him with no warning. Kazuma’s grip on you tightened, cock twitching inside of you, watching your face and cursing under his breath, how did he ever get this lucky?
The way you looked in such bliss and you struggled to take his big cock everytime while still begging for it, or how frail you looked underneath him was enough to make him lose himself. He wanted to ruin you and stuff you full every single time he got the chance. You were so good for him, struggling yet always taking it all and making him feel good, what else could he ask for?
Kazuma’s thrust became sloppier as he neared his high, placing kisses along your jaw down to your neck. Legs slightly shaking while he pulled back, looking down at the sight beneath him as his hands traveled over your body, wishing he could imprint this in his brain. It was embarrassing how fast he was close to coming undone, but frankly he couldn’t care less, not when he knew this was all his.
“You’re driving me insane darling.” Kazuma groaned, slightly throwing his head back as he released inside of you, broken moans leaving his lips as his hips stuttered. Hairs sticking to his head while he locked his eyes with you, a small devious smile creeping on your face, letting him know everything he needed to know. “Such a good girl for me, always taking this big cock darling.”
The night wasn’t over and Kazuma was nowhere near being done with you, he was ready to fuck you till you couldn’t take it anymore, till your insides remembered the shape of his cock and you were a squirming mess underneath him. You were so good for him, maybe even too good because if you kept acting like this, he might just ruin you.
synopsis — in desperate times, even kakucho can do the unexpected, like fucking a fleshlight pretending it’s you.
kinktober 2023 | taglist
content warnings: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader - switch!kaku (in control towards the end) - messy needy kaku - use of sex toys (fleshlight) - praise - dirty talk - nicknames (love, beautiful, baby) - accidental edging - light thigh riding - cursing - slightly possessive kaku - open ended - 1,7k words
note: happy national boyfriend day to my boyfriend and happy tokyorev release day for alm my fellow kaku enjoyers🫶 (even though its already october fourth in my timezone HDJSDKKS) a big thank you to my beta readers <3
Never in his life, not even once, did Kakucho think that he’d end up here. Using one of the many drunk purchases his friends had gotten him, a fucking fleshlight. The reason behind it was simple, it was an inside joke that had been going around in the friend group for quite a while. Always saying how Kakucho “got no bitches” and that the girls ran from him because he looked “scary”, so he could use something to get his dick wet, even if it wasn’t real pussy.
Yet little did they know he was keeping you a secret from his friends for as long as he could, not because he didn’t trust both sides, he wasn’t ready for the constant teasing about you.
“Fuck,” Kakucho sighed out, snapping out of his thoughts and being so embarrassed about the whole situation. There was no going back now, is what he told himself.
How did things get here? The answer was simple; you had been hanging out with your friends back to back for the past few days. Leaving when Kakucho came home or being out when he came home, meaning you had no time for each other. It was sad but you two were fine with it, your trust in one another playing a big role in it as well as the fact of knowing that it was nothing personal and that you just wanted to spend time with people outside of Kakucho.
You being out wasn’t the issue here though, it was the fact that you were constantly teasing him when you had the chance. The sexting, sending revealing pictures and even going as far as sending full nudes, dirty talk on the phone, rubbing one out as he talked to you on the phone or teasing him whenever you saw each other. It was all too much for him.
Usually when you pulled these tricks, he would pick you up no matter the location and put you in your place. Yet he didn’t this time.
Why? Because Kakucho knew how long it had been since you properly spent time with your friends and how much you missed them. He couldn’t take away your joy just to get his dick wet. So just for today, Kakucho decided he could sit it out and ignore all his need for you.
Or not…
His dreams decided to fail him successfully as he arose from the midday nap he took to sleep off the boner. Only for him to wake up with the opposite; unsteady breathing, feeling hot and bothered and his cheeks flushed as he sat up. Looking down at his sweats and swallowing a breath, being met with the results of his dreams, an obvious tent and a wet patch.
Kakucho couldn’t believe himself, did he really have a wet dream again after all these years?
A deep sigh left his lips as he got up, walking over to the bathroom uncomfortably to clean himself up, his hard on bothering him.
A cold shower would surely help, he convinced himself before turning the shower on and stepping in.
Yet here he was, fresh out of the shower, wrapped in a towel and still being turned on. Kakucho couldn’t help himself, you drove him insane without even being by his side. Images of you in the shower with him kept flashing through his mind, the way the water would run down your body or your needy moans when he fucked you in the shower, he couldn’t take it off his mind.
That’s how he ended up here, debating every single life choice he ever made on your shared bed with nothing more than just a towel. Staring at the lube in his hand and the fleshlight in his other, was he really about to do this?
A mixture of lust and shame took over his mind as he sat there, thoughts running wild as he opened his mouth to say something, only to close it again seconds later.
Kakucho, have some decorum, he reminded himself, trying to ignore the ache of his cock.
It wasn’t like he hadn’t tried to jerk off, because he did but it just wasn’t enough, he needed more. Kakucho needed you, but you weren’t here and this was the closest thing to ease his need.
“Here goes nothing.” Kakucho whispered to himself, undoing the towel and whimpering at cold air hitting his cock leaking with precum. Hesitantly, he squirted some lube onto his cock, it twitched at the cold feeling.
He gives his cock a few pumps, thumb teasingly sliding over the tip, mimicking your moves before lining up with the fleshlight. Slowly, he slid in, a gasp leaving his lips at the unfamiliar yet erotic feeling.
“O-Oh fuck.” Kakucho groaned, closing his eyes as he started moving, quickly setting a reckless pace. Thrusting into it desperately, like it was your pussy and he hadn’t fucked you in months.
“Oh love, you’re taking me so well.” he hissed, quickly adjusting to the feeling and thought of it being you. Thinking of the way your walls always welcomed him so warmly, taking every single inch with nearly no problems.
It was like your pussy was trained to take his big cock, swallowing it up and making him disappear inside of you. Making such lewd sounds as he pounded in and out of you, so wet and so needy. Or the way they would start fluttering around him, signaling to him whenever you were close, letting him know he did a good job and only motivating him more to make you feel good.
“Good girl– just like that.” he praised you, groaning at the loss of touch when he accidentally slipped it out because of his frantic thrusts. “It’s like your needy pussy is talking to me, telling me how bad she wants this big cock.” Kakucho taunted, not wasting a moment before pushing in again.
His grip on the fleshlight tightened as he pounded into it, tip nudging the top of it, making him grip onto the sheets, veins visible on his hand from the strong grip, one thing you were weak for. “Your pussy is so hungry for me, swallowing me up so nicely.”
As he continued fucking into the toy, Kakucho could feel the heat spreading under his skin, knowing what that meant, he started chasing his high. Being so gone in pleasure that he didn’t even hear the front door open, nor did he hear you call out his name.
“B-Beautiful please, just like that!” Kakucho was begging, pleading for you to let him cum, giving you a warm welcome home without realizing it.
Silently, you walked up to your bedroom, finding the door open and being met with the erotic sight. You wanted to say something but didn’t, he looked so good fucking the toy. His head slightly thrown back, legs trembling, face flushed from both embarrassment and his high nearing, it all was way too hot and there you were, rubbing your legs together for some friction at the bedroom entrance.
“Need help with that baby?” you smiled innocently and you swore you could see the life drain out of his body as he froze in his movements, unintentionally edging himself.
“H-Hey–, when did you get back home?” Kakucho questioned, breathing still unsteady as the shame crept up again, not having it in him to look at you.
“Just now and I surprisingly was met with a warm welcome.” you teased him, walking over and straddling his lap, only for Kakucho to swallow a breath he didn’t know he was holding.
“You feeling good baby?” you asked sweetly and Kakucho nodded, finally looking at you and desperately pulling you in a short lived kiss as you pulled back.
“Sorry I didn–” “Shh, just let me do the work alright?” you smiled, grabbing ahold of the fleshlight and starting to move it.
“Beauti– ahh fuck.” Kakucho cursed under his breath, grabbing onto your sides as you fucked him with the pocket pussy, his legs slightly shaking when you pulled him in another kiss.
Kakucho bit your lower lip before deepening the kiss, the hands on your sides guiding you to move on his thigh. Cock twitching at the feeling of your wet pussy rubbing against his thigh, the only thing holding it back being the fabric.
“Love please—“ Kakucho whined, a string of saliva connecting you two after you pulled back. “I need to cum, please.”
“Were you lonely without me?” you giggled once he bucked his hips up, desperate to feel something and cum.
“I was— so fucking lonely.” Kakucho admitted, nuzzling hid face into your neck as he fucked the toy, nibbling on your skin and leaving his marks.
“Good boy— wanna cum for your love?” you taunted, picking up your pace and toying with his balls, making him tighten his grip on your sides and let out a choked moan. He was whimpering into your ear, showing his most vulnerable side to you, the shame long gone as he trusted you to take care of him.
“Beautiful p-please, ‘m so close.” Kakucho whined, breath hitching as the fire in his abdomen was burning up, ready to snap at any given moment.
“Go ahead… cum for me Kakucho.” you spoke sweetly, throwing the toy aside and continuing to stroke his length, thumb focusing on the tip, just like he previously copied.
“Oh f-fuck.” Kakucho groaned, releasing almost immediately at your touch, your tone and lewd actions going straight to his cock as he came over your hands and his favorite dress.
“There you go, you did so well for me.” you praised him, pampering him in kisses while you helped him through his high, trying to ignore the aching heat between your thighs. You couldn’t help yourself, not when having Kakucho submit to you like this was a rare occurrence.
“Thank you, beautiful.” Kakucho breathed out, hands still on your sides as he rubbed figures onto your skin. You smiled, leaning onto his touch, still stroking him, his messed up breathing and the wet squelching sounds filling the bedroom. “It’s no problem love, you were so lonely without me after all, I’m glad to help.”
A peaceful silence fell after that and this time it was your turn to place kisses on his neck, licking and sucking on the spot you knew as his most sensitive, leaving your mark and smirking against his skin as you felt his cock twitch in your hands. Not expecting to be flipped over in a matter of seconds and finding yourself underneath him.
synopsis — in desperate times, even kakucho can do the unexpected, like fucking a fleshlight pretending it’s you.
kinktober 2023 | taglist
content warnings: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader - switch!kaku (in control towards the end) - messy needy kaku - use of sex toys (fleshlight) - praise - dirty talk - nicknames (love, beautiful, baby) - accidental edging - light thigh riding - cursing - slightly possessive kaku - open ended - 1,7k words
note: happy national boyfriend day to my boyfriend and happy tokyorev release day for alm my fellow kaku enjoyers🫶 (even though its already october fourth in my timezone HDJSDKKS) a big thank you to my beta readers <3
Never in his life, not even once, did Kakucho think that he’d end up here. Using one of the many drunk purchases his friends had gotten him, a fucking fleshlight. The reason behind it was simple, it was an inside joke that had been going around in the friend group for quite a while. Always saying how Kakucho “got no bitches” and that the girls ran from him because he looked “scary”, so he could use something to get his dick wet, even if it wasn’t real pussy.
Yet little did they know he was keeping you a secret from his friends for as long as he could, not because he didn’t trust both sides, he wasn’t ready for the constant teasing about you.
“Fuck,” Kakucho sighed out, snapping out of his thoughts and being so embarrassed about the whole situation. There was no going back now, is what he told himself.
How did things get here? The answer was simple; you had been hanging out with your friends back to back for the past few days. Leaving when Kakucho came home or being out when he came home, meaning you had no time for each other. It was sad but you two were fine with it, your trust in one another playing a big role in it as well as the fact of knowing that it was nothing personal and that you just wanted to spend time with people outside of Kakucho.
You being out wasn’t the issue here though, it was the fact that you were constantly teasing him when you had the chance. The sexting, sending revealing pictures and even going as far as sending full nudes, dirty talk on the phone, rubbing one out as he talked to you on the phone or teasing him whenever you saw each other. It was all too much for him.
Usually when you pulled these tricks, he would pick you up no matter the location and put you in your place. Yet he didn’t this time.
Why? Because Kakucho knew how long it had been since you properly spent time with your friends and how much you missed them. He couldn’t take away your joy just to get his dick wet. So just for today, Kakucho decided he could sit it out and ignore all his need for you.
Or not…
His dreams decided to fail him successfully as he arose from the midday nap he took to sleep off the boner. Only for him to wake up with the opposite; unsteady breathing, feeling hot and bothered and his cheeks flushed as he sat up. Looking down at his sweats and swallowing a breath, being met with the results of his dreams, an obvious tent and a wet patch.
Kakucho couldn’t believe himself, did he really have a wet dream again after all these years?
A deep sigh left his lips as he got up, walking over to the bathroom uncomfortably to clean himself up, his hard on bothering him.
A cold shower would surely help, he convinced himself before turning the shower on and stepping in.
Yet here he was, fresh out of the shower, wrapped in a towel and still being turned on. Kakucho couldn’t help himself, you drove him insane without even being by his side. Images of you in the shower with him kept flashing through his mind, the way the water would run down your body or your needy moans when he fucked you in the shower, he couldn’t take it off his mind.
That’s how he ended up here, debating every single life choice he ever made on your shared bed with nothing more than just a towel. Staring at the lube in his hand and the fleshlight in his other, was he really about to do this?
A mixture of lust and shame took over his mind as he sat there, thoughts running wild as he opened his mouth to say something, only to close it again seconds later.
Kakucho, have some decorum, he reminded himself, trying to ignore the ache of his cock.
It wasn’t like he hadn’t tried to jerk off, because he did but it just wasn’t enough, he needed more. Kakucho needed you, but you weren’t here and this was the closest thing to ease his need.
“Here goes nothing.” Kakucho whispered to himself, undoing the towel and whimpering at cold air hitting his cock leaking with precum. Hesitantly, he squirted some lube onto his cock, it twitched at the cold feeling.
He gives his cock a few pumps, thumb teasingly sliding over the tip, mimicking your moves before lining up with the fleshlight. Slowly, he slid in, a gasp leaving his lips at the unfamiliar yet erotic feeling.
“O-Oh fuck.” Kakucho groaned, closing his eyes as he started moving, quickly setting a reckless pace. Thrusting into it desperately, like it was your pussy and he hadn’t fucked you in months.
“Oh love, you’re taking me so well.” he hissed, quickly adjusting to the feeling and thought of it being you. Thinking of the way your walls always welcomed him so warmly, taking every single inch with nearly no problems.
It was like your pussy was trained to take his big cock, swallowing it up and making him disappear inside of you. Making such lewd sounds as he pounded in and out of you, so wet and so needy. Or the way they would start fluttering around him, signaling to him whenever you were close, letting him know he did a good job and only motivating him more to make you feel good.
“Good girl– just like that.” he praised you, groaning at the loss of touch when he accidentally slipped it out because of his frantic thrusts. “It’s like your needy pussy is talking to me, telling me how bad she wants this big cock.” Kakucho taunted, not wasting a moment before pushing in again.
His grip on the fleshlight tightened as he pounded into it, tip nudging the top of it, making him grip onto the sheets, veins visible on his hand from the strong grip, one thing you were weak for. “Your pussy is so hungry for me, swallowing me up so nicely.”
As he continued fucking into the toy, Kakucho could feel the heat spreading under his skin, knowing what that meant, he started chasing his high. Being so gone in pleasure that he didn’t even hear the front door open, nor did he hear you call out his name.
“B-Beautiful please, just like that!” Kakucho was begging, pleading for you to let him cum, giving you a warm welcome home without realizing it.
Silently, you walked up to your bedroom, finding the door open and being met with the erotic sight. You wanted to say something but didn’t, he looked so good fucking the toy. His head slightly thrown back, legs trembling, face flushed from both embarrassment and his high nearing, it all was way too hot and there you were, rubbing your legs together for some friction at the bedroom entrance.
“Need help with that baby?” you smiled innocently and you swore you could see the life drain out of his body as he froze in his movements, unintentionally edging himself.
“H-Hey–, when did you get back home?” Kakucho questioned, breathing still unsteady as the shame crept up again, not having it in him to look at you.
“Just now and I surprisingly was met with a warm welcome.” you teased him, walking over and straddling his lap, only for Kakucho to swallow a breath he didn’t know he was holding.
“You feeling good baby?” you asked sweetly and Kakucho nodded, finally looking at you and desperately pulling you in a short lived kiss as you pulled back.
“Sorry I didn–” “Shh, just let me do the work alright?” you smiled, grabbing ahold of the fleshlight and starting to move it.
“Beauti– ahh fuck.” Kakucho cursed under his breath, grabbing onto your sides as you fucked him with the pocket pussy, his legs slightly shaking when you pulled him in another kiss.
Kakucho bit your lower lip before deepening the kiss, the hands on your sides guiding you to move on his thigh. Cock twitching at the feeling of your wet pussy rubbing against his thigh, the only thing holding it back being the fabric.
“Love please—“ Kakucho whined, a string of saliva connecting you two after you pulled back. “I need to cum, please.”
“Were you lonely without me?” you giggled once he bucked his hips up, desperate to feel something and cum.
“I was— so fucking lonely.” Kakucho admitted, nuzzling hid face into your neck as he fucked the toy, nibbling on your skin and leaving his marks.
“Good boy— wanna cum for your love?” you taunted, picking up your pace and toying with his balls, making him tighten his grip on your sides and let out a choked moan. He was whimpering into your ear, showing his most vulnerable side to you, the shame long gone as he trusted you to take care of him.
“Beautiful p-please, ‘m so close.” Kakucho whined, breath hitching as the fire in his abdomen was burning up, ready to snap at any given moment.
“Go ahead… cum for me Kakucho.” you spoke sweetly, throwing the toy aside and continuing to stroke his length, thumb focusing on the tip, just like he previously copied.
“Oh f-fuck.” Kakucho groaned, releasing almost immediately at your touch, your tone and lewd actions going straight to his cock as he came over your hands and his favorite dress.
“There you go, you did so well for me.” you praised him, pampering him in kisses while you helped him through his high, trying to ignore the aching heat between your thighs. You couldn’t help yourself, not when having Kakucho submit to you like this was a rare occurrence.
“Thank you, beautiful.” Kakucho breathed out, hands still on your sides as he rubbed figures onto your skin. You smiled, leaning onto his touch, still stroking him, his messed up breathing and the wet squelching sounds filling the bedroom. “It’s no problem love, you were so lonely without me after all, I’m glad to help.”
A peaceful silence fell after that and this time it was your turn to place kisses on his neck, licking and sucking on the spot you knew as his most sensitive, leaving your mark and smirking against his skin as you felt his cock twitch in your hands. Not expecting to be flipped over in a matter of seconds and finding yourself underneath him.
synopsis — they were busy men but never too busy to have you whenever they needed it
kinktober 2023 | taglist
content warnings: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader - quickies - unprotected sex - no prep - size kink - dirty talk - use of nicknames - creampie - breeding - office sex - praise - soft/intimate sex - shower sex - slight temperature play (?) - back scratching - 1,5k words in total
note: oikawa was supposed to be a part of this but i took way too long and just needed this wip to be DONE before i deleted it fnskdkd
“Love… I gotta go in a bit.” Daichi groaned as you pulled his undergarments down and started stroking his half hard cock, trying to keep his last bit of sanity together.
“I know but you look so hot like this.” you smile innocently, teasingly rubbing him against your already dripping heat. “Just be quick, it’ll be fine.” you continued, lining him up with your entrance.
“You’re such a needy girl.” Daichi sighed in defeat, knowing he couldn’t fight against your teasing, he fell for it every single time. “Sorry love, you just gotta take it like the needy girl you are.” he warned you, looking for any hesitation on your face and pushing in with one quick thrust when he couldn’t find it.
“Are you really this needy to be fucked?” Daichi smirked, stumbling on his words at the way you felt, you were so fucking tight, or maybe he was too big, yet the second thought never crossed his mind.
“No– but y-you look like you are.” you tried to get back at him, a gasp leaving your lips as he picked up the pace, fucking you deeper as his tip kissed your sweetspot. Wrapping your arms around him in reaction and pulling him even closer.
“You d-didn’t even give me a second to adjust.” you mumbled against his skin, tears pricking in your eyes from both the stretch and the pleasure you were feeling, each thrust only bringing you closer to your release.
“Mhm– you’re the one who can’t keep her pretty hands off me whenever I’m in my work clothes.” Daichi taunted you, his big hands easily gripping your sides as he pounded into you at a fast pace, fighting against time yet slowly losing himself and the time from the way you clamped down on him. He knew better than anyone that he couldn’t keep it by one round, not when you were like this. All he could do is hope that you didn’t ruin his work clothes too much.
“T-Tetsu, you have a meeting!” you gasped, grabbing onto the desk for support, hearing Kuroo’s belt unbuckle behind you. “Screw that meeting.” he mumbled cheekily, slowly pushing in, making sure that you felt it all. A whimper fell past your lips at the feeling of being filled, when in reality you should’ve probably argued back. Tell him that his meeting was far more important and that he couldn’t afford to miss it, but Kuroo was so hard to resist.
“B-But–.” you choked out a moan, his deep yet sloppy thrusts making him hit all the right spaces. Kuroo wasn’t wasting time, he wasn’t going to the meeting before making you cum.
“Shh honey–, it’s okay, just take it like a good girl.” Kuroo taunted, shamelessly moaning out loud, the sound of skin slapping against each other, his desk creaking and your moans echoing through his office and Kuroo couldn’t give two flying shits if anyone heard you. He just gripped onto your sides as he continued pounding into you, loving the way you looked bent over his desk, one of his favorite sights to see, especially after a stressful workday.
Usually, you’d come here on purpose, wearing your pretty outfits just to get fucked and then leave filled with his cum. His higher role gave him a lot of freedom and he knew just to use it to his advantage, so your work visits were his favorite moment of the day. No one made a problem of it either, especially because they knew you were his wife. Little did they know how Kuroo fucked you on the desk they put their papers and hard work on, how he’d breed you till it spilled out and made you cum over and over on his cock, all in his office. Your visit today was no different in his eyes, yet for once, you actually came with a reason to his office, Kuroo had forgotten his lunch at home but before you could even mention it, you were bent over the desk.
“Just like that, you’re doing so good for me.” Kuroo praised you, grabbing a fist of your hair and pulling you close to him, back pressed against his chest as he kept fucking into you, your legs already feeling like jelly.
“Tetsu I j-just came to bring you lunch.” you cried out, his grip on you being the only kind of support you had before your legs gave out.
“In this honey? Knowing it’s my favorite.” Kuroo whispered into your ear, nibbling onto the skin behind it and making sure to leave his mark, the meeting becoming a long forgotten event for him.
“Baby… I’m so nervous.” Bokuto admitted, hovering over you and lining himself up with your entrance.
“Relax Bo, I know you’ll do great.” you smiled lovingly at the man above you, his face flushed as he slowly pushed in, a broken groan leaving his lips as he got swallowed by your warmth, slightly relaxing at your touch.
“It’s just– I don’t know if I’ll do well.” Bokuto mumbled, thrusting into you at a sensual pace, his fingers intertwined with yours.
“I know you will, you always do your best baby.” you reassured him, squeezing his hand gently while the other cupped his cheek, locking eyes with him, not being able to help the moans rolling off your lips.“Mhm– you’re always so sweet to me.” he murmured, sweetly kissing your hand and nuzzling his face into it after, picking up his pace as he watched your reactions, his cock twitching at the sight.
Being riled up before a match was nothing new for Bokuto, he was pumping with adrenaline and a wave of emotions, all of this becoming too overwhelming sometimes. That’s why he was so thankful to have you by his side every single time, you just knew how to comfort him in all types of ways, his favorite being comforted when he was buried deep inside of you. You just knew what to say and what to do, even when he was putting his heart out while fucking you, being at his most vulnerable state while being intimate with you. The way you kissed him, held him, sweetly told him reassuring words while moaning out his name, he couldn’t imagine nor wish it any other way, this was all Bokuto needed.
“You’re gonna cheer for me right?” Bokuto asked in between kisses, his hand gently rubbing your side as his tip massaged your sweet spot with every thrust, making you see stars and slowly lose yourself in pleasure.
“Of course I will Bo, you’re the best, remember?” you praised him, closing the gap between you two with yet another kiss and pulling him as close as possible, slightly stretching his back from how deep he was fucking you. Maybe this was all Bokuto needed to be able to concentrate on his matches.
“Atsumu! You said it would be only a quick shower.” you gasp as he teases his hard on along your slit and pushes your back against the cold shower wall, the sensation from the temperature difference between the water and wall leaving you burning up with lust.
“Easy pretty, I just wanna spend more time with you.” Atsumu taunted, teasing his tip at your entrance before sliding in, giving you a few seconds to adjust before starting to move.
“ ‘Sumu, your f-flight.” you reminded him, closing your eyes and slowly letting yourself get lost in pleasure, not actually caring enough about his flight to stop this and not give in.
“I’ll catch the next one.” Atsumu shrugged, picking up his pace and placing kisses on your neck, making sure to leave marks for when he was gone. The water dripping onto your connected bodies only turning you on more, his hands traveling over your body and massaging your chest not helping one bit as you moaned out his name with every thrust.
“That’s it pretty, you’re taking me so well.”
If there was one thing about Atsumu it’s that he could get rather selfish at times, especially at important moments like leaving home at time to catch a flight. Yet here he was, fucking you in the shower and both of you knew this wasn’t going to be just one round, it never was with Atsumu. Missing his flight wasn’t the most important part, it was his teammates waiting on the other side of the world, probably fed up with him because this isn’t the first time he pulled this, he was a little too carefree but that was also another reason why you loved him. Atsumu just had to come up with yet another excuse of why he missed his flight because he could not bluntly admit he just wanted to get his dick wet one last time before leaving for a while, though it isn’t something he didn’t do before.
“Just l-like that Tsumu.” you whined, your nails digging into his back as you stared at him dumbly, already drunk on his cock.
“Oh yeah? What happened to me missing my flight?” Atsumu teased, fucking into you with deep yet desperate thrusts.
“You wanna be fucked that bad?” he taunted you, knowing that he was no better than you, especially when he started it and he felt his orgasm building up. Maybe sex was the best when you had a flight to catch after all.
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