cw ! ━━ black (coded) fem reader. nsfw + explicit content. oral sex (f! receiving). cunnilingus. fingering, pussy slapping. a bit of praise. use of pet names such as princess and pretty girl. a hint of exhibitionism because someone walks past. dacryphilia if you squint. minors do NOT interact.
word count ! ━━ 1.5k (sigh, this was supposed to be under 1k words LMAO why am i like this)
notes ! ━━ as soon as this thought came to fruition this idea could not leave my mind... like it WOULDN’T. so i had to get this out so i can focus and put my sosaussy into these other works i got cooking up for yall, so enjoy! unedited. reblogs are heavily appreciated!!
lieutenant renji abarai has an oral fixation. point, blank, period.
he’s one of those men that love to eat pussy for their pleasure. of course being the man he is, he’s sure to please his partner and make them feel good too, but really, he goes down on his them because he loves it and enjoys it way more than he should.
specifically, he had an addiction to the sweet nectar that came from that gorgeous, newly promoted third seat of his squad. she had pretty dark brown skin, glassy mocha lips that were surely smothered in at least two layers of lip gloss, a curvaceous figure under her shinigami uniform— sometimes he’d find himself physically unable to stop staring— and her personality was the cherry on top; just…perfect. she was so noble, loyal and strong, but still soft-spoken, kind and shy. it was safe to say he had grown infatuated with her. soon there came a point where he needed her to be his.
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the day he’d gather up the courage to ask his subordinate out on a date would forever be engraved in his memory. and that same memory always flashed in the forefront of his mind whenever he had her plush thighs wrapped around his head, which was damn near every day because he just couldn’t get enough of her and her essence. renji’s chest would fill up and swell with pride that only he got to see her breakdown and crumble into the sobbing, whining mess she was now, only he got to drink her sweet juices, it was only him that she craved and his name that she moaned into a muffled palm. he loved the fact that she was now his and his alone.
it was in the middle of the night, most people were off duty, retired to their own quarters, or asleep. instead of getting some shut-eye after having such a strenuous day, with another busy one on the horizon as soon as the sun peaked over the senzaikyu, lieutenant renji abarai spent what felt like hours in between the legs of that pretty little third seat officer.
it certainly felt like hours to the young woman, for her legs were starting to tremble and ache in their lingering position in midair. her back was curved into a tantalizing arch, her hands permanently entangled in between his crimson red locks, and her jaw was locked in an ajar position, desperately fighting the mewls that wanted to slip out.
“mmh . . . ahh! l-lieutenant abarai… p-please…” she didn’t even know what she was pleading for, but she just knew that she didn’t want this feeling, this moment, this intimacy to end. she felt like she was on cloud nine with the way the lieutenant’s tongue sucked and licked and smacked against her folds, as if he were making out with it. and the way he occasionally stopped to give her pussy playful slaps to see the clear beads of her arousal jump out him from the impact of his hand.
renji dove back in to hum against her glistening sex at the whine of his formal title, absolutely relishing the way it sounded falling from her lips. he felt himself on the brink of going feral; his pupils were dilated and swimming with lust, adoration, love, and…something else she couldn’t describe and didn’t have the brain capacity to do so at the moment.
the other hand not threading through his tresses fisted the sheets of his futon tighter as her hips began to roll and grind against his face in circular motions, trying to catch that sensation of his nose bumping against her throbbing clit. at this point, her body had a mind of its own, sinking deeper and deeper into the burning hot abyss of pleasure and reach the high she was quickly ascending to. “i-i—mmmm, fuck . . . !!” she tried to stutter out, but to no avail. how could she possibly voice her thoughts with the way his now shiny lips attached themselves to her nub of nerves?
renji could stay like this forever. this was what he looked forward to at the end of everyday. regrettably, he pulled away for a moment so he could speak. just to taunt her a bit, he purposefully stuck his tongue out to sensually glided it across his top lip, making sure to not let any one drop go to waste. “what is it, pretty girl? you gotta use your words, or else i can’t give you what you want. . .” his usually deep voice was reduced to a raspy mumble, almost sounding like a growl, but with a sly undertone meant to goad her on. he knew exactly what he was doing to her.
in addition to the way her legs were so lewdly spread out— which were now resting limply on his broad, tattooed shoulders— his simple question and being referred to as pretty girl made her body go aflame, unable to stop her rapidly beating heart or the needy whine that climbed up her throat. she shifted her hips on the bed, trying to relieve her urges and gain friction from humping the air; that’s how needy she had gotten. “i...m-more. i wan’ more, lieutenant.”
her voice sounded so small and desperate but breathtaking all at once, it was too much for renji, unable to stop the groan that escaped his lips. she was just so fucking cute, and calling him lieutenant in that tone was not helping to ease the aching pain of his growing erection under his robes.
“fuck...” he breathed out. when he looked back down at her, his eyes morphed into a much dark shade of brown, the leering expression on his face was enough to make her quiver and shift backwards on the futon, almost as if she were nervous. of course, renji just followed her movements, moving closer to her clenching hole. and then he had a thought.
without warning, the scarlet-haired soul reaper slowly but forcefully, plunged his index and middle finger into her dripping pussy, ripping a loud shriek-like moan from her body at the sudden intrusion. oh, how she tried to be quiet, she really did! but now with his tongue and her fingers stimulating her pearly sex, it would prove to be an incredibly hard task now.
another intense moan filled the dark room as renji relentlessly pumped his fingers in and out of her greedy cunt at an unwavering pace, while given her clit little kitten licks here and there. even with such small, controlled motions, the third seat official could feel herself falling further into that abyss, her mind going blank and not thinking or hearing anything else but renji . . . renji . . . lieutenant renji.
she was so far gone that she didn’t even hear the footsteps of padded feet nearing his chambers or the soft voices that followed, but renji did. he was quick to act, removing his mouth from her pulsating clit in order to attach them to her lips, in an effort to muffle her lewd whines and pants.
the kiss was passionate, lustful, even fervent, but still had a certain gentleness and care to it. after a moment, he pulled back from their kiss to whisper in her ear, all while still fucking her with his digits, but his pace and depth increased gradually. he never missed a beat, not once. “shh, baby, you gotta be quiet. you don’t want anyone to hear you right?”
the only reply she was capable of giving was another rather vocal whimper. she might have been a little too loud, though, because renji immediately halted his ministrations, just when she was so close to cumming. as if on command, salty tears stuck to her long black eyelashes, her sexual frustration clouding her emotions. then, a crisp slap fell upon on her clit once, twice and then a third time, causing the woman’s body to jerk upwards from the shock; renji watched her tits bounce with hungry eyes.
he thought his subordinate looked even more gorgeous with her bottom lip in between her teeth and tears threatening to fall down her cheeks. she wanted to cry out so bad, but she feared that she wouldn’t get to orgasm at all if she let out another noise. “now what did i just say, princess? i thought you were my good girl.” his voice grew serious, feigning disappointment just to get a rise out of her. he knew how she’d react to that too.
deciding to play it safe and not say anything at all, she eagerly nodded her head. her bottom lip poked out a bit to form a small pout, silently trying to tell him that she was his good girl, promising to behave.
another moment of silence passed before he wordlessly took the flesh of her thighs in his hands and pushed them back towards her plump chest, her tummy rolling in on itself, and her entire cunt on exposed and in view. he sneered at the sight, his canines slightly on display and his cock jumping under the confines of his clothes. he needed some kind of stimulation, to be inside her and relieve the pent up arousal. but that would come later.
right now, he wanted to eat.
he hummed, “be a good girl and let me finish my meal, yeah? and try to keep quiet. i don’t really want anyone to hear those pretty little sounds you make just for me.”
lieutenant renji abarai indeed had an oral fixation. he would live, kill and die for the syrupy juice between his third seat’s thighs. he felt so lucky, that he had an unlimited supply, and was able to get his fix, feed his addiction, every single day.
