okay hear me out ,,, virgin killer y/n ,,, but w goshiki ,,, y/n knows he thirsts mad hard for us so we just kinda tease him all the time until he's a blabbering flustered mess n we have him wrapped around our little finger ,,, until one day we just decide to fuck his brains out on campus n just skip away when he's shot his cum deep in us ,, leaving behind a v fucked out, drooly, dreamy goshiki who cannot get u out of his head for months to come
aha i went crazy :D
“tomu-kun!” you smile at goshiki and run up to him, wrapping your arms around his. his face glows red as you pressed your chest to him, showing your chest to him. “y-y/n-chan! hi! ready f-for class?” he stutters and looks down at you. you wore a low cut top and a short skirt, causing him to look up quickly and walking with you to class. you laugh and talk about how annoying the professor is, not letting go of goshiki. you two sat at the farthest back, together and quietly preparing for class.
the whole class you bumped knees with tsutomu, trying to act it off. the class was small and most of the class sat in front. you desided to be bold and take goshiki’s hand and trail it down between your legs. he was so flustered, not knowing what to do as you pressed his hand to your bare, wet cunt. you give him doe eyes and rest your head on his shoulder. you notice his pants get tighter and you smirk but the professor ends class. you stood up and grab your stuff, waving to goshiki to meet up with your friends out of class. tsutomu was trying to catch his breath, looking down at his boner and damp fingers.
the next time you see him, he was sitting in the library, quietly reading his book. you tap his shoulder and he quickly looks up to you, face burning. “tomu-kun can you come help me with something. theres stuff in a classroom. i cant reach.” you pout sweetly and he nods nervously, packing his stuff and following you to the empty classroom. you close and lock the door behind you, giggling. “tsutomu!” you hug him snuggling into his chest. he was nervous and as tries to wrap his arms around you, you leaned in to kiss him. you immediately took his tongue into your mouth and such on it. one of your hands palm at tsutomu’s clothed boner, massaging him through his pants. he whines into your mouth and leans against the desk behind him, gripping your hips.
you pull away, a trail a spit coming between both of your lips. “tsutomu, can you let me take care of you?” you pout sweetly and gently grab his boner, watching him nod frantically. a smile forms on your face, nudges him to fully sit on the desk so you can pull down his track pants. you list the skirt up and straddled him, teasing the tip on your hole. “tsutomu! you’re so big.” you gasp as you push down on him, cunt swallowing him up. goshiki gripped your hip and whines loud, hiding his face in your neck. when you fully sat on his cock, he came with a whine. you smile and kiss his face.
“calm down its ok, ill keep going.” you start bouncing and moan at the sheer size of him. he was such a noisy person but you didnt mind, loving the moans and whines coming from his mouth. you take him into another kiss, this time very messy as you mixed your saliva together. you pant and clamp down harder around him, creaming around him. he cums once more, filling you up with both of his loads, babbling about how good you felt. you huff out a laugh and kisses his cheek, hopping off of him and skip out. he was left there on the desk, dick out and chest heaving. some tears trickle down his cheeks and drool, either his or yous at this point he doesnt know, dribbles down his chin. he was only knocked out of his thoughts when someone knocked on the door.
Ooo pothead Suna been on my head recently, like cute reader and rin are at a party or sumn and we get high and end up fucking infront of everybody
m sorry i wanna get high and ride suna on the couch at a party
it was innocent at first, just straddling him to cuddle. you were crossed but the alcohol was wearing down. on the other hand rin kept pulling you in to shot gun, making you inhale the smoke. you start to get squirmy, grinding down on his clothed cock.
your skirt was able to hide the fact that you wore no panties, which he made you take off when you made out in the bathroom. there was a wet patch on his crotch where you grinded on. he lazily fumbles with his belt to pull his dick out letting you slide down on him.
you moan at the stretch, finding the pain so pleasurable as you sat down on his cock. his hands wandered up your thighs and to your ass, giving it a firm grip.
everything was too hazy in your guy’s head, forgetting that all these people atsumu invited over to your own apartment were still there. you bounced on his cock like no one’s business.
but you didn’t realize the twins were sitting on both sides, watching you babble out pleas for daddy to fuck you.
nothing on the mind except public thigh riding on suna as he calls u his good slut <3 - ✨
the ejp had just won a game against msby, resulting into a party made up of both teams. heading to a bar to drink and talk over the game or life. you sat on rin’s lap, quietly sipping your drink as the big men yell drunkenly around the two of you. rintarou’s hands hold your hips firmly, sending shivers down your back.
you huff softly and grind down slowly on his thigh, trying not to make a huge scene. he hums and rests his chin on your shoulder, listening to the conversation as well as your tiny whines. you try to hide your face, looking down at the drink you cradled in your hand, sipping quietly on it.
he tenses his thigh and bounces his leg so you bounce a bit. you put your drink down and grip his wrists, trying to get him to stop. your hips defy you, though, as you continue to grinding against his thigh.
rintarou leans into your ear and hums quietly, buting on your earlobe.
“thats my good little slut. getting off on my thigh since you’re too needy, hm?”
Sigh,,, to have SF!Suna slap me in the face with his fat cock n call me a desperate street whore,,,, what i wouldnt do for it,,,,
god just sitting on his lap at a bar, watching you hump his thigh to pleasure you clothed clit. it was just after a fight too, his knuckles bloody and stuff, but he looks so good. he has a cut on his eyebrow too, but no severe injuries. everyone can see you but in your eyes all you see is him. gah and he just slaps youc cheek, making it sting and turn pink. your crying in desperation as he continues to call you degrading names. god and hed spit in your mouth when you cum, making you hold out your tongue as his and your spit dribbles everywhere but he loves how much power he has over you
osamu taking you to the mall to buy you some new dresses. you’re in the fitting room trying one on but you can’t get the zipper up so u tell osamu to help but he has a different idea so you end up getting railed inside the fitting room
“samu!” you slap his hand away from your chest as he tries to grope you. “no! we’ll get caught!”
he shrugs off the dress you were trying on, ignoring your pleas for him to stop. his hands wander under your panties, teasing your clit slowly as he watches your face contort through the mirror. you moan quietly as he teases your folds, smirking at you as you cunny starts to drool on his fingers.
“seems like yer likin it though, babe.” osamu mumbles, sliding his long fingers into your hole. he stretches you out as you bite your lip to hold back your moans. he pushes down your bra to reveal your tits, taking them into his hand to play with your nipple.
you huff, pulling down you panties as he was taking too long. he gets the hint to shrug off his pants and boxers, pushing your hands against the mirror. you have a full view of yourself as he pushes into you hole, trying to look away from yourself.
“look at yourself in the mirror, babe. watch youre already turnin dumb on my cock and i barely pushed in,” osamu chuckles, watching you whine in embarrassment. “shhh you dont wanna be caught now right, princess?”
thoughts— mattsun and you in a library, wearing his fav stockings, so he can’t keep his hands to himself at all. his fingers flip your skirt up, slips his hand behind your stockings, and finger fucks you underneath a table in this public library until you’re squirting around his thick fingers, soaking your cute stockings and listening to the splash on the floor from the mess you’ve made. And he *loves* it so fucking much 🥰
you thought a cute study date would be fun. maybe going out afterwards to eat too. but there you were face in the books as your pant, trying to close your thigh. you whimper and whineas mattsun keeps prodding at your folds, stuffing your soppingcunny up.
“n-no m gonna cum, issei. s-stop.” you huff and whine. it was funny since yoir words contradicts your actions. your hips grind on his fingers, puffy clit rubbing against his rough palm. you bit your lip as he curls his fingers, hiding your whine as you squirt all over his hand.
the ground below you was wet and you drooled all over the book, some tears also soaking the pages. you turn your head to look at issei, pouting at his proud face.
atsumu and reader go on a stargazing date which turns into him taking your virginity and turning you into his dumb cock drunk slut -🥭(i hope this emoji isn’t taken and i’ve been sending so many asks i decided hey let’s add an emoji)
you thought he was looking at you while you watched the sky because he’s infatuated with you. and yes he is very in love, atsumu stares at you because he wants to devour you. the way your eyes shine as you watch the stars and snuggled up in his sweater was the purest thing ever ad he wants to ruin you. he snuck you out and took his father’s beat up pick up truck along with bunch of pillows and blankets. you giggle and point up at the stars, explaining something about the stars. your view was soon obstructed by his body on top of you, trapping you under his arms. before you can say anything, he leans down to kiss you. you giggle into the kiss before he starts sucking on your tongue, suddenly everything get hot.
you whine a bit, lazily hitting his shoulder as he grinds down on you. your head goes fuzzy as you feel his hard on press up against you, not even noticing his hand going down your sweatpants. “may i, princess.” atsumu mumbles into your ear and you nod, gasping when his fingers graze over the wet patch on your panties. these feelings were so foreign to you, all these sounds you let out make you feel embarassed. but you had no time to feel too embarrassed when his thick fingers stuff your dripping cunny. mindlessly, your hips buck into his hand ignoring his amused chuckle. he thumbs at your clit, looking even more amused as you let out a long whine. “cmon gotta get ya.”
he takes off your pants and panties, pulling down his pants as he sat on his heels. atsumu held your back to his chest and slips his tip in, watching you stiffen at the intrusion. “shhh its ok relax.” he coos softly and sinks you down on his cock. as you sat fully on his cock, you see stars as atsumu sucks on your neck. the sweater started to make you too hot but it was too late to ask to take it off, atsumu helping you bounce on his lap. you squeal and drool at the feeling him move around in you, he smiles at your cute little reactions. “princess already got fucked dumb on my cock. it’s ok ya little cunt will be made for me and only me.”