TW: fem reader, lots of oral sex (fem receiving), throat fucking, face sitting, some instances of mean dom (Hanma, Rindou, Taiju), overstimulation, dom men and sub reader (though not explicit about it), use of a vibrator (Draken), biting, marking, one instance of a finger in your ass (Baji), getting pussy drunk, not edited because I wanna post it so I’ll edit it later lol
ALL CHARACTERS ARE IN CURRENT FUTURE BUT CANON DOESN’T APPLY AND NO ONE IS DEAD. THIS MEANS ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER 18. NO MINORS.
Baji
Baji eats you out for his pleasure. He’ll look at you, a devilish look in his eye as he puts his hairband between his teeth, fangs glinting in the dim light as he smirks, and he’ll pull his hair up into a ponytail. Once his hair goes up, you’re in for in. Baji’s barking orders at you, telling you to strip and ripping off your clothes when you don’t do it fast enough. You always take too long for him. When he wants you, he wants you now. Once you’re naked, he’s biting and sucking any part of you he can reach and tossing you onto his bed, ordering you to get on all fours and stick your ass in the air for him. Once you do that, he’s feral. Baji goes down on you from behind. He smacks your ass, spreading your cheeks roughly as he swipes his tongue up and down your slit. He’s rough, sucking hard on your clit before nipping softly at it, his fangs ghosting over the sensitive bud. He laps at your cunt, tongue sliding inside you as his fingers squeeze bruises into your ass as he grips it tight. Every time he sucks on your clit, his nose nudges at your entrance and he growls into your pussy at how delicious you taste. Baji’s doing everything he can to make you cum, and not only cum, he wants you to make a mess and squirt for him. Nothing makes him harder than seeing you lose control because of him. As he dips two fingers inside your cunt and sucks on your clit, pulling away every so often to flick his tongue over it and tease, he dips a finger from his other hand past the tight ring of muscle that is your ass. Between his lips sucking your clit, the two long fingers curling deliciously against the walls of your pussy, and the thick finger pressing into your ass, you do just as Baji wishes and cum with a gush of liquid all over the bed and his face. He pulls away and shoves you down to the bed, rolling you over and straddling you, kissing you so you can taste his accomplishment. He reaches his hand down to pat your pussy and says, “Good job.” Five minutes later, he’s intent on making you squirt again but this time, around his cock.
Chifuyu
Chifuyu wants you to sit on his face. He’s so eager, so excited to make you feel good. He lays down on the bed, with only his boxers covering him and his cock tenting the fabric, and you can’t help but giggle at the way he’s whining for you to climb up his body and sit on his face. As you do so, tentatively placing your legs on either side of his neck and slowly lowering yourself, careful not to crush him, his impatience grows. He grabs your ass, smacking it playfully before he squeezes each cheek and pulls you hard down onto his face. You try to ease back up, but he only grips your ass tighter, forcing your hips to rock on his face, fingertips bruising your flesh as his tongue slides up and down your folds smoothly. His eagerness to have you sitting on his face translates to how his mouth attacks you. He’s biting at your slit, nibbling on the flesh around where you so desperately want his tongue, and then he’s suctioning his mouth around you, sucking hard and making you arch, grinding down on his face unintentionally. He whines when you do so, loving the way you are using him to chase your high with his help. He always does that thing where he shakes his head under you, his tongue sliding across your clit as you groan even louder, the friction delicious and adding to the building ball of pleasure in your gut. As he helps you move your hips, releasing his grip on your ass only to smack, his tongue finds your entrance and he grasps the sides of your hips and pulls you down on his tongue, allowing it to penetrate you as his nose nudges and grinds against your clit. That’s all it takes for you to finally cum, creaming around his tongue with a cry of his name as you grind, crushing him beneath your thighs as he sighs happily and laps up your release. When he releases his vice grip on your hips, you practically fall off him, laying next to him and breathing heavy. The best part is the absolute look of joy on his messy face as he stares at you, fucked out from the pleasure he gave you. Of course he’s not done, he’s only getting started.
Draken
Draken likes to use toys. He is the king of making you cum from his actions alone, but there’s just something about adding a vibrator when he’s going down on you that makes him hard as a rock. He grew up in a brothel after all and he heard plenty of tips from the women there, not to mention that they were more than happy to teach him the best ways to pleasure women. He’s teasing, loving to build up so that when you cum, you see stars and have the most mind blowing orgasms. He’ll have you on your back and he’ll work his way down your body, starting at your lips and trailing them across your breasts. He’ll mark your skin with his mouth, loving how you look littered in marks for him. After all, you belong to him. When he settles himself between your legs, laying on his stomach between your spread thighs, he can’t help but look up at you with a smirk. He’ll get commanding, ordering you to grab your legs behind your knees and keep yourself spread open for him as he begins to lap at your slit. He tells you, “Keep your eyes on me and don’t you dare close the or look away. I want you to watch me make you cum.” After a few moments, he’ll pull out the small vibrator and tease you, rubbing it around your pussy but not putting it anywhere near your clit. He waits, wants you crying and begging for him because fuck, you sound so good when you beg. He finally gives you what you want, sliding the little bullet vibrator between your folds and resting it on your clit, chuckling darkly when your whole body twitches from the pleasure. He leaves it there as he basically makes out with your pussy, sloppy kisses pressed to your entrance and his tongue prodding and sucking at your tight little hole. Sometimes he’ll move the vibrator, pressing just the tip inside you and smirking when you arch off the bed and accidentally let go of your knees. He reminds you that good girls do as they’re told and you grab your knees just in time for him to increase the setting on the toy to max, placing the vibrator next to your clit while he sucks on it, two fingers pushing inside you without warning. You cum with a scream of his name, spasming around his fingers and soaking them, your back arching off the bed and your eyes locked on his as he sucks your soul of your body through your clit. Draken lazily tongues at your clit as you come down from your high and watches you the whole time, breasts heaving and eyes fluttering to stay open. It’s his favorite view in the world.
Hakkai:
Hakkai is so gentle at first, but once you moan his name, he goes feral. He’s always been shy around you, even once you began dating, and this is no exception. The first time, he’s so torn between being excited and happy that you trust him and want to do this, but also he’s nervous and shy and scared he’s going to be bad at it. Spoiler alert: he’s not. He learns quickly and he’s eager to please. He wants to make you feel good and treat you like the princess you are. He finds a rhythm, pumping a finger into you slowly; long and thick, it drags along your walls and he curls it in exploration, rubbing inside you and making you moan. Every time you moan loudly, cry out of whimper his name, or even when you buck your hips, Hakkai takes notes. He figures out what you like faster than you thought he would and suddenly, your mind is clouded over with pleasure. No longer shy, Hakkai wraps his arms under your thighs and places your legs over your shoulders. He pulls your body closer to him, using the leverage he has on your thighs to move your body, grinding you against his tongue. When he’s sucking on your clit the way he is, only stopping to move his mouth down to prod at the dripping entrance of your pussy, you try to squirm away, the knot building in you too fast. But Hakkai is strong and has his arms wrapped around your thighs and it’s no use, you won’t be squirming and getting away from him. Not when Hakkai is lost in his lust, eyes clouded over in pleasure from the symphony of moans, the way you cry out his name over and over like a prayer. It spurs him on and he couldn’t stop even if he wanted to (which he definitely doesn’t). By the time you cum, cunt creaming on his face, he can’t stop and he just keeps going, sucking on your clit again as he brings you to a second, third orgasm. He only stops when your whimpering and cries of his name have stopped, coming to his senses to find you looking down at him with wide eyes, your voice caught in your throat, tears in your eyes from the overstimulation, and your brain fuzzy from all the pleasure.
Hanma
Hanma fucks you with his tongue while fucking your mouth with his cock. He prefers the 69 position over anything because he gets to choke your whiny little mouth on his cock while he makes you cream over his tongue. He’ll throw your body down on your bed and climb on top of you, shoving his cock down your throat to muffle your screams as he sets to work. Immediately, he’s diving in, spitting on your cunt and shoving two fingers inside you, scissoring you open for later and setting a relentless pace. Meanwhile, his mouth is on your clit, sucking, licking, flicking against it with his tongue. He’s aggressive, harsh with his motions and not caring if you feel good. He doesn’t lap at your pussy for you, no, Hanma does it for him. He loves the way you cry and your throat tightens around his cock as he flicks at your clit, the way you cry out when he overstimulates you. He loves that he has you pinned under him, helpless and at his mercy so he can do whatever he wants. When he’s feeling particularly mean, he’ll nibble on your clit, biting down enough that it makes you scream around his cock while your pussy is creaming on his fingers. When he feels you squeezing around his fingers, about to cum from his ministrations, he’ll start moving his hips above you, fucking your throat until he cums down it, filling your throat and listening as you choke on his cum before swallowing it all. After that, he’ll make sure to finish you off as a reward for taking his cock, making sure you cream all over his fingers. He doesn’t stop though. Hanma likes when you make a mess and he doesn’t stop until you’re cumming again, this time with a gush of liquid as you squirt all over his face, your screams muffled by his half hard cock still in your throat.
Mikey
Mikey only uses his mouth. Mikey eats you like you’re a pudding cup and he doesn’t have a spoon. He’s sloppy, messy when he goes down on you. He can’t help himself when you taste so good, so sweet on his tongue. He just wants to taste you more, to feel the way you cream on his tongue as he laps at you and sucks down every drop. He has you on your back, rest his head on your thigh as he sucks and slurps every drop you spill up. He’ll reach down and pull his cock from his pants, stroking himself as he squeezes his tongue past the little ring of muscle that is your cunt, swirling his tongue lazily inside you and rubbing whatever length of your walls he can reach with his tongue. He doesn’t use his fingers on you, preferring to only use his mouth and tongue. When he gets close himself, fucking his fist as he lazily laps at your pussy, he’ll sit up and jerk his cock in his hand until he cums all over your little cunt. He makes sure it coats your clit and all the way down to your entrance and he groans at how fucking good and delicious you look covered in his cum. After he admires you for a moment longer, maybe takes a picture with his phone so he can look at it later when he’s alone, he’s laying his head back on the plush of your thigh and licking up every drop of his own cum that he spilled on you. You cry out as he sucks his cum off your clit, sucking hard and rough enough that it makes you cum finally. Mikey just smiles up at you a little hazily, drunk off your pussy, and says, “More to eat little one. Do that again.” He goes right back to lapping you up, cleaning every drop as he brings you closer and closer to the edge again.
Mitsuya
Mitsuya takes his time. It starts with making out at home, the movie playing in the background quickly forgotten. He drags it out, loves to tease you, caress every inch of your body before he settles between your thighs. By the time he coaxes you to lean back on the couch, he’s stripped you of your clothes and covered your body in marks from his lips. He grabs your legs, kissing up the inside of each one as he places them over his shoulders, encouraging you to wrap your thighs around his head. He spreads you open with his hands, kissing your clit tenderly and giving slow, teasing licks to your entrance. He makes out with your cunt, worships it like you’re his favorite meal to ever exist. Which, you are. Once you whine, begging him for more, he’ll finally stop his teasing and give you what you deserve. He pushes a finger into you as he works his tongue around your clit, smirking up at you from between your thighs. He enjoys this as much as you do, moaning when his fingers become coated with your cream and you grind yourself against his flattened tongue, using him for your pleasure. His favorite is when you’re close and he pumps two fingers into you, curling to rub against your velvety walls, and you clench around his fingers. He knows then that all he has to do is that special trick, the one you love where he opens his mouth a little wider and sucks a wide section around your clit and he flicks his tongue against it as he sucks. You cum, thighs wrapping around his head and squeezing as you arch off the couch with a loud cry of “Taka!” and a gush of liquid on his fingers. Mitsuya could be smothered between your thighs and die a happy man, but after you cum so pretty like that, he can’t help but want to fuck you into the couch so he can cum too. You’re already prepped for him so why should he let that go to waste?
Rindou
Rin wants you to beg. He wants you to sit on his face and do all the work yourself, but then beg for him to give you the pleasure you can’t reach alone. He gets off on seeing you ride his tongue, watching from beneath you as you desperately grind on his face and try to use him for your pleasure. He knows that his tongue gets you off just as good as his cock, but he likes watching you struggle to reach that peak without any help, seeing as you get frustrated and cry and beg him to help you with it. He’ll lay there, hands resting loosely on your ass as you ride his tongue, trying to grind your clit against the flat of it as he refuses to help. Finally, he takes pity on you, looking down at him with wet eyes and begging with gentle and desperate pleas. He grabs your hips and before you can think, he has you flipped back on the bed, ankles held in one of his hands as he pushes your legs to your chest and keeps your legs tightly together. He smirks evilly at you and says, “Oh you asked for this.” He spits on your pussy, watching the glob run down the tight slit from your clit all the way down to your ass. He dives in, lapping at your cunt expertly and sucking on your clit. Since you wanted his help, he give you his help and soon enough, you’re cumming with a cry of his name, clutching his hair in your hands and tugging roughly. He bites down on your clit when you tug a little too hard and then laughs into your pussy as he hungrily licks up every drop you spill. When you begin shoving his head away from you, the feeling of him sucking on your clit again too much, he looks up at you around your legs and says, “If you wanted my help so bad, you’re going to lay there and take everything I give you. Do you understand?” You can only nod, whimpering weakly as he settles back below your legs, fully intent on making you cum until you pass out.
Taiju
Taiju doesn’t waste any time. He pushes you against the wall and eats you out standing. He’ll flip up your skirt or pull down your pants, rip your underwear off with a smug smirk before he positions one leg over his shoulder and goes to town. He never starts slow. With Taiju, it’s always zero to a hundred in an instant. The second his tongue slides between your folds, flicking at your clit, he’s devouring you like a man starved and your cunt is his only salvation. He smirks as you reach down to tug his hair, trying to slow him down as your orgasm approaches you faster than you thought possible. When your legs quiver and you struggle to stand on one leg as his lips latch around your clit and suck harshly, Taiju only laughs darkly from between your legs and bites a mark onto the tender flesh of your inner thigh. Finally, as you’re about to cum on his tongue, flicking at your clit as two fingers pump into you, your knee buckles and you slide down the wall ungracefully, unable to remain standing for him. Every time he does this, pushing you up against the wall and burying his tongue inside you, you end up falling to your knees and every single time, he smugly smirks and gets off his own knees to stand above you and remind you, “If you can’t stand up, why don’t you stay on your knees and put that filthy mouth to work. That’s what you get for not listening to me and standing up like a good girl.”
Takemichi
Takemichi is hesitant. The first time. It’s the first time he’s asked to go down on your since you’ve been intimate and he wants to make you feel as good as you always make him feel, but he’s shy, unsure about his actions and how to make you feel good. You are sweet, telling him to take his time and just touch you. And touch you he does. You lean back on the pillows on his bed and he lays between your spread thighs in his boxers, looking at your pussy like it’s the most interesting puzzle in the world. He spreads apart your folds with his hands, staring at you and making you squirm under his gaze. He rubs his thumb up and down your slit, taking note of how your hips buck when he rubs across your clit. He leans in hesitantly, flat tongue licking up your slit until he comes to your clit, circling the tip of his tongue against it before latching his lips around and sucking the small bud. When you moan his name, the little whimper of ‘Michi’ as you try to grind your hips against his face. He figures he must be doing something right to have you writhing like that and suddenly, he’s no longer hesitantly lapping at your entrance and sucking on your clit, he’s diving his tongue inside you as deep as he can, vacuum sealing himself on your clit like he’s trying to suck out your soul. Minutes later, you’re cumming on his tongue and he’s hard just from getting you off. Before you can say another word, he’s latched onto your clit again and is overstimulating you, bringing you to another orgasm faster than you thought possible.
Note: Thank you to the best evil twin ever, Ryder, for helping me determine who would love face sitting and also for suggesting Mikey eats you like a pudding cup without a spoon lol @seraphofthesimps
AOT Characters Favorite Sex Toys to Use in the Bedroom
Rating: 18+, IF YOU ARE NOT 18 FUCK OFF THIS POST IT IS DEFINITELY NOT FOR YOU LITTLE FUCKERS
TW: mentions of sex toys
Armin Arlert: Butt Plugs
Connie Springer: Vibrating Cock Ring
Eren Jaeger: Sex Swing
Erwin Smith: Riding Crop
Hange Zoë: Electroshock/electro play wand
Jean Kirstein: Vibrator
Levi Ackerman: Restraints
Mikasa Ackerman: Strap on
Sasha Braus: Double-sided Dildo
Reiner Braun: Paddle
Drabbles (with content warnings) below the cut! SO VERY AND EXTREMELY 18+ SO MINORS GO THE FUCK AWAY! HAVE A FRUIT SNACK AND LEAVE!
TW: fem reader (no pronouns but female anatomy reader), sex toys (duh), light degradation (Armin), bondage (Levi), size kink (Connie, Jean, Mikasa), begging (Jean), edging (Jean), dom/sub dynamics (Armin, Levi, Erwin, Hange, Mikasa, Reiner), overstimulation (most of them tbh), cervix fucking (Armin, Eren a little), ass play (Armin), brat tamer Reiner, impact play (Erwin, Reiner), Mommy kink (Mikasa), breeding (Connie), electroplay/shock wand (Hange)
Armin: Butt Plug (specifically for DP)
“Just relax baby,” Armin cooed in your ear. You were currently on your hands and knees in front of Armin, trying to relax as he pressed the cold glass of the plug against your tight, puckered hole. Armin was leaning over you, whispering sweet things in your ear, trying to get you to calm down and enjoy the new sensation. “You take my cock all the time. Take a deep breath and relax.”
You did as he said, nodding as you felt him pour more lube on your ass, and took a deep breath. As you exhaled, Armin managed to push the thick plug into you and you let out a shrill squeak of surprise and slight discomfort. This plug was a little thicker than Armin’s cock, though he’d been sure you could take it and as usual, he was right. Armin leaned back on his knees and groaned lowly, palming his hard cock and stroking lazily. You looked so pretty like this: ass up, cunt glistening from how he’d allowed you to ride his thigh while he finished his work before this, the rest of your body on full display for him, and the cute, pink glass heart peeking out from between the cheeks of your ass.
You shook your ass a little, noting the way the new toy felt and how it stretched you out. It was a bit uncomfortable, but nothing unmanageable and you were nearly as excited as Armin for what came next. Armin stroked his cock, covering it with the lube, and pressed his cock to the entrance to your pretty pussy.
“You ready? Going to be a double-stuffed little slut tonight, aren’t you?” Armin gripped a fist full of your hair at the base of your neck and pulled your head back to look at him. “Answer when I talk to you.”
“Yes Armin,” you answer obediently, looking at him sweetly. “Your stuffed little slut.”
He nods and releases your hair, beginning to push his cock into your cunt. It’s a tighter fit than normal with the plug in your ass and Armin moans deeply, the sound almost inhuman as he enters you further. You were so fucking tight he wasn’t sure how he was supposed to last longer than a few seconds. You weren’t much better; the stretch of the plug had his cock filling every inch of your cunt and pressing against spots you didn’t know even existed. You whined, dropping your head onto the bed beneath you and allowing your ass to push back on him until the tip of his cock was lightly resting against your cervix. He stayed still, allowing both of you to revel in the feel of you so full, until he couldn’t stand it and had to fuck you.
As usual, Armin fucked you with no remorse, his thrusts rough and hard, your hips falling until you were flush on the bed, his cock hitting so deep you felt like he would surely fuck you into the mattress.
Connie: Vibrating Cock Ring
“Oh fuck, right there!” you cried loudly as Connie buried his cock inside you. Sex with Connie was never boring and he was always willing to experiment, whether with roleplay, some exhibitionism, or toys. He thought sex should be fun and pleasurable, and he always followed through on both of those things. He did have favorites though, things he never got tired of no matter how many times you used them in the bedroom. The vibrating cock ring that was currently wrapped around his cock and pressed firm to your clit was one of those things.
You had bought the toy for Connie for a holiday a year or so ago and it quickly became a staple in your sexual sessions for both of you. Connie loved it, the way it sat against the base of his cock, squeezing just enough to stop him from cumming the second you turned it on, the vibrations traveled through his cock and even into his pelvis. It felt so good. For you, the ring vibrated against your clit as Connie fucked into you with hard, fast thrusts. It never failed to make you cream all over his cock, squeezing him better than the cock ring.
Connie pressed your knees to your chest hard, his hips jackhammering his cock into you at what felt like an inhuman speed. The cock ring was the slightest bit tight around the base of his cock, causing his cock to swell more than normal and stretch your walls deliciously. It was slamming against your clit, tingling with vibrations each time Connie’s cock was fully hilted inside you. Connie grunted as he started getting close. His whole body felt like it was vibrating. You reached out for him, bringing him down for a kiss and causing the ring to sit atop your clit, stimulating the swollen, throbbing bud. Your hips moved of their own accord, trying to grind up against him and the toy. Connie whined in your mouth, rocking into you as his mouth devoured yours in a wet, sloppy kiss.
Connie rutted fully inside you, cumming with a primal groan against your lips. He spilled into you, his cock twitching as his cum coats your walls. As he came, your hips swirled under him, grinding your clit on the vibrating ring until you followed after him, toppling over the edge as you reached your climax and clenched around his cock. Connie whined, overstimulation creeping in as your cunt clenched and squeezed tight around him and the ring kept vibrating. He knew it would hurt, the overstimulation, but he couldn’t stop himself from pulling out and slamming back in, fucking his cum even deeper into you. Even after cumming, he was still hard and he set a fast pace once more, even as he whimpered, fucking you with every ounce of energy in his body. He was addicted to the high and he kept chasing it, over and over.
Eren: Sex Swing
“Oh fuck, right there, feels so good,” Eren groaned as his fingers dug into the flesh of your back, pulling your suspended body toward his over and over, his cock sliding against your walls roughly. He had you lying back in the sex swing he’d bought with your ankles on his shoulders, a strap under your ass and another under the arch of your back. This was the sixth position tonight that he’d tried fucking you in the swing and he was showing no signs of slowing down. Words had long since left you, the only sounds escaping past your lips were the pants, moans, and cries of Eren’s name.
He pressed a kiss to your ankle, rough and wet, panting against your skin as he kept pulling you to him. One of his hands released the strap of the swing and reached around your legs, a long finger positioning itself against your already swollen clit. Your clit was oversensitive from the previous events and the simple touch had you clenching around him as your pleasure began to rush quickly toward its peak. Earlier in the evening, Eren had lowered the straps and hovered your cunt above his mouth, making you bounce and slide on his tongue desperately until you came hard with a cry of his name. Now, as he worked your overstimulated clit with his finger and his cock was fucking so deeply into you, it didn’t take long for you to cum hard around his cock, clenching and squeezing tight. You cried out his name and it simply made his actions even more purposeful as he chased his own high.
His hips began to move erratically, losing the pace he had set, gripping the straps of the swing with all his strength as a primal cry unleashed from his throat and he thrust deep into you. He held this position, your legs shaking against his body and his cock spilling, coating your walls. He stood with his cock pulsing inside you, intentionally taking deep breaths to regain control of himself and his faculties. Once again, both of you had strong, powerful orgasms, aided by the swing and Eren was thanking whatever higher power could exist that he bought this thing. You might walk with a limp tomorrow, you thought as Eren helped you out of the seat, but fuck if this wasn’t the best sex you’d had in years.
It had been a week since Eren had bought and installed the swing and in that time, it had become his favorite thing in the bedroom. You’d tried cock rings, vibrators were a frequent addition to your play time, and Eren was an expert rigger and loved to tie you up. However, in his mind, this sex swing took the cake. The way he was able to bend and fold your body into the swing, using it as leverage to fuck you harder, deeper, faster; he just couldn’t get enough of it. You had been enjoying it as well, the way he went feral, unhinged as he fucked into you, the swing allowing for such a wider range of motions and opening up a world of positions to you both. Your favorite had been when he lay back in the swing and you rode him, bouncing on his cock. The swing added an extra bounce from your movements, causing Eren’s cock to hit deeper than ever before, tapping against your cervix. You had been so sore the next day but it was worth it. As for Eren, he had found a website with ‘101 Positions To Try In A Sex Swing’ and he was quite determined to try them all.
Erwin: Riding crop
Erwin had noticed the way you looked at him when he rode his horse. Your face always betrayed your emotions and he could see the way you looked at him with desire. He simply assumed at first that you had simply thought he looked regal atop a horse, knowing you’d called him your knight on many occasions. When he confronted you with it, you had been shy, trying to change the subject until he finally pulled it out of you. It wasn’t Erwin riding a horse that had you flustered, it was the riding crop or whip that he often used when riding that had your thighs clenching together. You begrudgingly expressed how you found him wielding the objects very attractive and arousing. That same night, Erwin had brought them into the bedroom for the first time and discovered new things about both you and himself.
Erwin had tried the riding crop first. He dragged the flat end across your body, starting with your face. Trailing, teasing over your soft skin. He dragged it down the front of your throat and to the valley between your breasts. He took his time, letting the cool leather caress your nipples until they were hard, giving gentle swats to them as you whimpered, nerdy for more. He brought the riding crop down your stomach, smirking as you squirmed. When the crop ghosted over your cunt, you let out a loud moan and Erwin felt his cock stir, twitching within his uniform pants.
He instructed you to roll over, onto all four with your ass in the air and your legs parted so he could access your pretty cunt. He slid the riding crop up and down your folds, parting them and collecting the wetness on the leather. He did this for several minutes, teasingly rubbing the crop against you, until finally, he gave a light swat to your cunt. You had cried out loudly and Erwin had checked on you, afraid he had gone too far, but you’d simply looked up at him with tears in your eyes and a perfect, pleading pout and asked, “Please do it again Commander.”
He had done it again and again and again until you were dripping down your thighs, your holes clenching around nothing with each swat of the riding crop, your voice crying and begging him to fuck you. He’d fucked you well that night, his cock harder then it had ever been, sliding into your velvety cunt, soaked with your arousal. That night he’d discovered what fun he could have with the crop, but also just how far he could push you, taking you to the very brinks of pain and pleasure and keeping you there until the pleasure finally overpowered the pain.
Hange: Electroshock/ Electro play wand
“Be still,” Hange commanded, “Or my hand might just slip with this thing!” Their voice was somehow both light and playful, as well as dark and sinister at the same time. The little metal wand was being dragged down the valley of your breasts, a giddy laugh leaving Hange as you squirmed against the cold touch. As they circled the wand around your nipple, you let out a deep moan that quickly turned to a shriek as they pressed the button and a shock coursed radiated out from where the two small prongs were resting on the tip of the hard bud.
“There there,” Hange crooned, leaning down to press a quick but hard kiss to your lips. “You know the rules. You need to stay quiet and still or I’ll have to tie you up. Do you want that?” You shook your head ‘no’, even as you thought that maybe being tied up wouldn’t be so bad. Last time you’d been tied up for Hange, they had experimented with your body to see how much you could take until you passed out. You weren’t sure you could handle that again so soon.
Hange dragged the electroshock wand down your body, occasionally pressing the button and unleashing the jolt of electricity throughout you. When they brought the wand down between your legs, you spread open wider. Hange had trained you; you knew exactly what they liked for you to do and how they liked you to act when they played with you. The wand was dragged up and down your wet folds and you did your best not to flinch in anticipation.
Hange giggled maniacally as your body twitched with each drag of the wand up your slit, never knowing when they would decide to press the button. They reached their hand across your body and palmed your breast, kneading the tender flesh and pinching at your nipple. When you didn’t squirm or utter a sound, Hange smiled delightfully and leaned down to kiss you, slower and more intense this time. Once they pulled away, it was back to the wand.
“Hold your knees apart and to your chest,” Hange ordered. “Today we’re going to see how many times I can press this button and send a shock through you, right on your clit, until you squirm or make a noise. Of course you might pass out first like last time. Just don’t forget the magic word this time, promise?” You nodded and whispered out the safe word to show you remembered. “Good girl.”
Without any further warning, Hange pressed the button and white hot electricity coursed through your lower body, starting at your clit which twitched against the metal prongs. You remained silent and unmoving even as the shock from the wand dulled and you were filled with a numbness. Hange giggled once again at the way your tight little cunt clenched, winking at them as it spasmed, and your clit twitched against the inactive wand. Hange gleamed at you, smiling wickedly as their hand patted your pussy. “Good job, that’s one and you didn’t even move a centimeter! Let’s keep this going!”
Jean: Vibrator
“Fuck, Jean,” you cried out as he pressed the small bullet vibrator against your clit again. He had been teasing you for so long, dragging it slowly up and down your folds, dipping the tip inside you, pressing it to your clit and fucking around with the settings until you were writhing under his touches. Jean had a grin on his face, enjoying the way you reacted to his teasing and how he kept your orgasm just barely out of reach. “Please, Jean, need more. Need you. Please Jean, fuck I need it.”
He listened to your pleas, reveled in the sound of your sweet voice begging for more, but he wasn’t quite ready to give in. Instead, he pressed the tip of the vibrator to your clit with one hand and grasped his cock with the other hand. His hand were messy, covered in your slick from how long he’d been teasing you, and he used wetness to pump his cock. He pressed the head of his cock to your entrance as he adjusted the speed of the vibrator and smirked evilly as you thought he was finally giving in to your desires.
He wasn’t though. Jean barely started to press his cock into you before he moved it up and down your slippery folds, catching on your clit and hissing as he felt the vibrations on himself as well. A whine left your lips as you cried out, begging him once more with a symphony of pleas. He kept moving his cock up and down your slit, running his tip over the vibrator once, twice, a third time. Once he was ready, Jean grabbed your hand from where it was fisted in the sheets and forced you to take control of the vibrator.
“Hold that to your clit, don’t fucking drop it,” he ordered. He used his hands to spread your thighs wider, pressing them closer to your chest and opening you to him. Finally, Jean pressed his cock inside you, the swollen head stretching you nearly to discomfort even after all the prep he’d given you. Jean pushed in slowly, marveling at the way his cock disappeared inside you, captivating him every time no matter how many times he’d fucked you since the first time. He could feel the vibrations from the toy still as he slid inside you and groaned deeply at the sensation. You kept moving the vibrator in tight circles on your clit as he eased himself inside, the coil in your gut tightening to the point you knew you were about to cum just from this. Jean must have known, must have felt you tighten around him, because he looked up from where his eyes were trained on your cunt and smiled dangerously.
“You about to cum? I’m not all the way inside you yet.” He leaned forward, dropping his weight on you and seating his cock to the hilt inside you, his lips next to your ear. He reached down to grab the vibrator from your fingers and pressed a button, turning it up to the max setting. You arch up into his body as much as you can with your legs pressed to your chest and his weight crushing down on you, your cunt beginning to flutter as you can’t hold it back any longer. “Cum for me now and then I’m going to fuck you properly. Now.”
Levi: restraints
“Good girl,” Levi said, his voice low as he tightened the last of the restraints to your left ankle. You were completely bare in the middle of his bed, spread eagle as your wrists and ankles were secured to each corner of the bed with leather cuffs. The inside of them was soft, velvety so as to not hurt you if you squirmed, as long as you didn’t move too much. “Give them a tug for me, I want to make sure you can’t get out of them.” You did as Levi commanded and he gave a satisfied nod when he was sure you wouldn’t be able to escape him.
He walked around you, appraising the way you looked spread open, completely at his mercy, and a smirk spread slowly across his lips.
“Perfect.”
He rolled up the sleeves on his button up until they were above his elbows before sitting on the bed between your spread legs. He moved up, shuffling up the bed on his knees until he was close to you. He maneuvered your body within the restraints and placed a pillow under your hips, lifting you up while he laid down, dragging his nose and ghosting his lips up your inner thigh. You tried to squirm, his breath hot against your skin, but the restraints kept you firmly in place and unable to move. Levi chuckled darkly and looked up at you from between your thighs, his eyes sparkling with mirth.
“Trying to get away from me already?” He placed his hands on your inner thighs and spread apart your folds, the glistening little hole and swollen bud exposed to him. He leaned in, licking a stripe up your slit with the flat of his tongue, looking at you the entire time. “Not this time. I’m going to take my time and devour this cunt until I’m satisfied, and then I’m going to fuck the cunt I devoured until I’m satisfied. You, you’re going to lay there and be good and let me do as I please. Understood?” You nod, eyes nervous and Levi’s expression softens. He reaches a hand up to caress your cheek, tone more kind and less firm, “You have the safeword if you need to stop darling. Are you good?”
“I’m okay Levi, I trust you,” you reassure him. He gives a quick nod and slips right back into his position of power. He settles between your thighs once again and wastes no time in spreading your folds apart and beginning to lick at the slick leaking from you and sucking on your clit. His fingers move expertly inside you with a finesse you’d only known with him, curling against all the right spots and playing your body like an instrument made only for him.
Levi pulls orgasm after orgasm from you that night, taking pleasure in the way he can devour you and fuck you without you being able to squirm away and try to run as he overstimulated your body until you were clinging to the last bits of consciousness.
Mikasa: a strap-on
When Mikasa wears a strap, it’s not about her. She doesn’t even care if she cums at all that night, all she cares about is taking care of you, watching as you take everything she gives you and pulls orgasm after orgasm from you until you just can’t take it anymore.
“Are you going to be good for me?” Mikasa whispered in your ear. She was standing behind you, grinding the sizable toy against your ass. Mikasa had never been one for a small strap. She liked the ones that made you whine and whimper, the ones that brought pretty tears to the corners of your eyes as she stretched you wide around the cock attached to the leather harness. “Are you going to let me fuck this pretty little pussy?” she whispered, this time biting the shell of your ear softly. You whined in response, nodding for her. “Use your words.”
“Yes, Mommy,” you replied, voice shaky as your ass pushed back against her, wanting more.
“So needy,” she remarked. “Bend over for me. Legs apart.”
You did as told, bending over and widening your stance. Mikasa used two fingers to swipe up your folds, plunging them inside you to check if you were prepped enough. Not quite, but it would do. Mikasa grabbed the lube and poured it on the thick dildo attached to her strap, stroking it and making sure it was well coated. She moved, lining the strap up with your cunt, sliding it up and down wet folds and tapping the hard tip against your throbbing clit.
“You ready little one?” Mikasa said firmly, the tip of the toy pressed against your entrance. Mikasa smirked as you tried to push back and impale yourself as you nodded, a chorus of the words ‘yes’ and ‘please’ leaving your lips. Mikasa sank the cock into you, pushing deep inside you until she bottomed out. She gave you a moment to adjust to the stretch, massaging your ass soothingly and whispering words of praise about how good you always were for her. When you have the go ahead, Mikasa began to thrust slowly, deeply, reaching parts of you that only she ever had. She wouldn’t stop, not limited in how long she could go by physiology, Mikasa would fuck you on the toy until you were on the brink of consciousness, after you both lost count of how many times you came for her. After all, this wasn’t about her, not really. This was about how much she liked to take care of her sweet baby.
Sasha: double-ended dildo
“Oh fuck, Sasha!” you whine as she starts fucking the long dildo into you, a faster pace than you were used to. The woman has an excited expression on her face as she watched the way a white ring forms on the toy, your pussy dripping all over it as she continues to move it. She’d already made you cum on her tongue multiple times, her hunger for feasting on your cunt near insatiable. Her fingers move around your clit, mimicking the motions she uses when she touches herself and delighting when they seem to have the same effect on your body. She fucks you with the toy, her fingers aiding in your next impending orgasm, until you grasp her wrist and guide her to stop.
“Sasha, the toy is double ended for a reason,” you remind her as you attempt to remain still on the toy she has shoved inside you. “I want you to feel good too baby.” She pulls the toy from you and you guide her to lay down and hold her legs to her chest. You work her open, drawing the most beautiful noises from her lips as your fingers slide into her, pumping delicately and curling to press against all the right spots inside her. When you lean down to lap at her cunt, she releases her thighs and they all but crush your head as she wraps them around you, pulling your lips closer to where she wants them. It doesn’t take long until she’d cumming, creaming on your face as she grinds against your tongue and holds you in place.
Once she came down from her orgasm, you grabbed the toy, pressing it to her stretched little hole and pushing inside her. Once it was inside, you gave it a few thrusts, enjoying her little pants each time it filled her. You maneuvered your position and hers to allow you to sink onto the other side of the toy. It wasn’t too long, only about twelve inches, with the two ends now settled into your cunt and Sasha’s, but it was perfect. As you and Sasha held one another and began to grind and move against the toy, using each other as leverage, you would meet in the middle, cunts grinding together as they met.
It was bliss, feeling her so close, her hands scraping down your back as your own hands dug into her ass, the toy filling both of you, her pussy sliding against yours and the toy becoming wet with the slick from you both. Sasha’s fingers found your clit and yours found hers as you both helped one another reach yet another high, this time trying your best to reach the peak at the same time and holding each other close as your bodies tremble and shake from the overwhelming orgasm.
Reiner: paddle
“Come here and sit with me angel,” Reiner commanded, his voice gruff and tired from working all day.
You huffed, looking at him with a hand on your hip and an expression filled with sass. “Make me.”
Reiner looked up and you could see the shift in his face, his tired expression darkening as he took in your words. “You want to try that again? Come and sit with me. Now.”
You looked at him with all the will and defiance you possessed: “Make. Me.” Each word was emphasized, eyes hard as you stared at him from your position standing before him. Before you could blink, Rein had leaned forward to grab your wrist and he pulled you toward him. Falling off balance, Reiner maneuvered you mid-fall so that you fell onto his lap, your back pressed to his chest as his arms trapped you.
“I’ll fucking make you,” he seethed, voice low and dangerous. He stood, carrying you with ease to the bedroom and soon enough, you found yourself propped up on all fours, your clothes discarded and leaving you bare on the bed, as Reiner paced behind you.
“Had such a long day, just wanted you to sit and cuddle with me,” he ranted. “But no, you had to go and be a fucking brat that needs punishing.” Reiner dragged the hard, wooden paddle slowly across your ass cheeks, the cold making you shiver. “Anything you want to say to me?”
“No,” you huff, still defying him, breathing heavy from the way he manhandled you into position. You allow your bottom lip to jut out in a pout before looking back at him in time to see the paddle brought down on your ass. Hard. You give a yelp, crying out with surprise and pain from the harsh smack. Reiner watched, admiring the way your flesh rippled as he brought it down again on the other cheek. Your body jolted forward and you struggled to remain on all fours. Reiner watched as the skin darkened, a bruise blossoming immediately from using so much of his strength.
“You want to try that again?” Reiner all but growled. You remained quiet, defiantly looking straight ahead, even as the stinging pain spread across your cheeks. Reiner sighed and ran a hand down the paddle. It was his favorite. He had several that he enjoyed using on you: a leather one, one studded paddle, a paddle with a cut-out of the word ‘brat’. This one though, long and wooden with a dark, almost onyx stain to the wood, was his favorite. It was also the one that typically got you to behave the quickest. From past experience, you knew when he used the wood paddle, sitting would be rather uncomfortable the next day. With your silent defiance, Reiner brought the paddle down swiftly on both cheeks once again. This time, a cry escaped your throat and tears prickled the corner of your eyes. The sound caused his cock to twitch, hardening within his pants. Even as he was inflicting this punishment upon you, he could see how aroused you were, your folds becoming slippery with your slick, dripping down to the space between your thighs. You were enjoying it as much as he was.
“Fine,” he states, voice a bit softer as his hand smoothed over your ass, touching the marks he left. “You want to be a brat tonight, I’ll treat you like a fucking brat. You won’t be able to sit tomorrow.”
Reiner spent the rest of the night bruising your ass until you finally relented, crying out an apology to him for misbehaving. After that, he was tender, sweet as he fucked you, rewarding you with his thick cock for finally being good.
Note: THIS WAS IN MY DRAFTS FOR TWO MONTHS BECAUSE I COULDN’T WRITE EREN’S! I made myself finish last night and I am DONE with this! It’s posted, I can finally move on to something else 💙If I forgot a TW, let me know; it was hard to get them all.
The following men would carry you to the kitchen at midnight because you wanted cereal and couldn’t walk after how hard they’d fucked you:
Aone—cradles you gently in his arms and carries you to the kitchen, delicately sits you in a chair before he gets everything for you and brings it to the table. He never means to fuck your that hard, he’s just big in more ways than one.
Atsumu—he gives you a piggy back ride and keeps looking over his shoulder, smirking at you and how fucked out and cute you look. He sits you on the kitchen counter and you both giggle and eat a whole box of cereal from one giant mixing bowl.
Bokuto—he tosses you over his shoulder, still careful not to hurt you further, and drops you on top of the kitchen table and makes you sit there. He grabs everything, scoops you back up in his arms, then makes his way to the couch where he sits down, sits you between his legs, and rests his chin on your shoulder while you eat.
Daichi—he knows you can’t walk after the many rounds, so when you say you’re hungry, he’s sweeping you up in his arms and carrying you to the kitchen before you even ask. He sits you on a bar stool at the counter, grabs everything you want, and stands next to you, leaning his body on the counter while you eat. He watches you lovingly and when you ask what he’s doing, he says, “Wondering if this is night I finally managed to fuck a baby into you.” You choke on your cereal but it’s fine, he pats your back and then feeds you himself, a kiss between every bite.
Iwaizumi—he carries you like a koala on his chest, arms around his neck and legs wrapped around his waist. He deposits you on the kitchen counter before grabbing everything you want, and a bottle of water you didn’t ask for but is handed to you expectantly, and he stands between your legs and massages your sore thighs while you eat your cereal. He carries you back to bed gently and cuddles you has you cockwarm him all night sore body be damned.
Mattsun—teases you the whole time but ultimately picks you up and carries you to the kitchen like a princess, cuddles to his chest with his arms behind your back and under your knees. He sits you at the table and leaves to grab everything with a bow. He sits next to you and insists on feeding you because you’re ‘Daddy’s cute princess that can’t walk after being fucked so good’. A hefty smack to his arm gets him to stop teasing and he’ll just watch you eat all lovingly. Or you can let him feed you, honestly, he doesn’t mind.
Osamu—he carries you down like a princess, bridal style and immensely careful, knowing just how broken your body felt from his taking advantage of his first night off in weeks. He deposits you on the counter next to the stove and stands between your legs, trying to convince you to let him cook you something good, something healthy and nourishing and better than a bowl of sugary cereal. However, he relents and kisses the pout from your face when you assure him you just want cereal. He hops up on the counter next to you eating a bowl of fruit while you eat your cereal, stopping you to feed you little bites of fruit and steal kisses between bites of your cereal.
Suna—you’re hungry at midnight, the man is so game for that. He’s another one to give you a piggy back ride, careful but playful as he takes you to the kitchen. He sits you down in the living room on the couch and covers you with a blanket, knowing you’re probably cold from being naked aside from his shirt. He gets you what you want, adding a banana to the tray so you have something more filling, and brings a tray of cereal, fruit and water to you. He sits on the other end of the couch, your legs in his lap while you eat, his large hands massaging your calves and feet for you while you eat. The second you’re done, he’s pulling you in his lap and cuddling you though, wanting you close (and spitting in your mouth, it’s better than the cereal).
Tanaka—he happily carries you into the kitchen, koala style. He sits you on the counter, grabs everything, and hops up on the counter next to you. He feeds you bites of dry cereal from his hand and you do the same, pouring milk in one another’s mouth after each handful of cereal. It’s all laughs and smiles with him.
Ushijima—he carries you bridal style and carries you around the kitchen, stopping at the pantry for you to grab the cereal and at the cabinet to grab bowls and spoons, before he seats himself at the kitchen table and rests you comfortably on his lap. He presses kisses to your neck the whole time you eat and whispers sweet nothings in your ear.
A/N: This was brought to you by cocoa pebbles at midnight 💙 And thank you to my evil twin Ryder for coming up with Tanaka’s, you’re a genius.
Their Favorite Thing To Do With Their Hands When They Fuck You (Tokyo Revengers Version)
MDNI, 18+ content
TW: choking (in the 3rd HC only), rough sex, fucking in various positions
His hands are never still. They’re grabbing at your tits one minute. The next second, his hands have moved and are squeezing your hips hard enough to leave marks. Before you can think, he’s smacking your ass with firm, hard swats just because he likes the way you flesh moves under his touch. Then, he’s shoving his fingers in your mouth, telling you to be good and suck. Right before you cum, he’s rubbing your clit fervently, delighting when you scream out and cum on his cock. You never quite know where his hands will be next as he keeps driving his cock into you at a relentless pace.
He has his fingers laced with yours. He loves this in any position too, whether he’s having a softer, more intimate moment with you, or he’s fucking your brains out. Missionary, when you’re folded under him and his fingers are locked with yours while he trusts slow, rough, and deep. When you’re on all fours and he hunches over you, arms caging you in and your face pressed to the pillow beneath as his hands hold yours firm to the mattress, fingers interlocked with yours. When he’s fucking you from behind as you both lay on your sides, his arms wrapped around you and fingers laced with yours as he uses your own arms to cage you back to him. When you’re sitting on his face and your fingers are intertwined with his, squeezing his hand whenever he hits just the right spot with his tongue so he knows how well he’s doing.
MITSUYA, Hakkai, Rindou, Inui, WAKASA
His favorite spot for his hands is around your pretty throat. He does it right, applying pressure to the sides until he sees the way your eyes get glassy and he swears he can watch the thoughts vanish from your pretty little head. He likes the way you suck in air when he releases his grip and your eyes start to focus on him as the haze in your head starts to clear, only to tighten it once more at the same time his cock starts to tap against your cervix, thrusts rough and pace brutal. It’s with his hands around your throat that you cum the hardest, clamping down on him with a vice like grip on his cock, which in turns makes him cum the hardest.
Baji, SANZU, South, Hanma, Izana
He likes holding your wrists in place, whether above your head during missionary or at your lower back when he’s fucking you from behind. His hands are large and there is just something about him holding both your wrists in one of his big hands that makes the both of you a little bit feral. He likes the way he has control over you, holding your wrists so you can’t touch him back, can’t use that sweet touch to distract him from his mission: fucking you until you can’t possibly cum anymore and he’s pumped several loads of his own cum into your pretty, sweet cunt. Plus, since he can hold your wrists in one hand, his other hand is free to rub firm, slow circles against your clit.
RAN, Benkei, Kakucho, Taiju, Naoto, KOKONOI
His hands are nearly always on your hips, no matter the position. He uses the leverage this gives him to pull you harder down on his cock, to set his pace, to have total control, and his favorite thing: it gives him prime access for his fingers to slide toward your cunt and press his thumb to your clit. He’ll start with both hands on your hips and one hand always gives up its place on your hip after only a few minutes so he can seek out the throbbing little nub that he loves to play with. He loves the way it feels, all wet from the both of you, pulsing with your desire for him beneath the two fingers rubbing hard, slow circles until you’re making a mess around his cock.
He grips your jaw with his rough hand, squeezing just tight enough that your lips part, leaning over you with a smirk before spitting right into your mouth, following up with a messy, desperate kiss and the words “You belong to me” whispered against your lips:
He spreads your folds open with both hands and leans down, running his nose up your slit before pulling back, his mouth hovering over you and allowing his spit to drop onto your clit before he watches it drip down to your already soaked cunt, using his fingers to push it inside you:
He thinks he could spend forever with his face buried between your thighs and really, he can’t help that to him, you taste so fucking wonderful that he just has to climb up your body and spit some of your own cum into your mouth so you can see how good you taste too:
Akashi, Benkei, Kazutora, Mitsuya, Nahoya, Peh-yan, Rindou, Shion, South
He doesn’t really have a spit kink and would never spit anywhere on or in you; however, he has no problem covering you with his cum and getting it all over your face, your body, and filling every one of your holes with it:
Loves to use a spreader bar on you so you can’t squirm away and try to close your legs when they are overstimulating you and making you cum until there are tears prickling at your eyes:
TW: assorted TR men with GN!reader, talks about nudes, exhibitionism, phone sex, ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+
Draken, Baji, Kazutora, Rindou
His favorite thing to do to fluster you is send you nudes when he knows he shouldn’t. At work? He sends a picture of his dick. At the hair salon innocently texting him while the stylist is behind you? Big ole close up of his cock with his heavy balls. At brunch with your family, as you currently were? A full body shot with his half hard cock on full display. He knew you’d be flustered, face hot and that surprised expression he thinks is so cute. He wonders if anyone around you noticed your face or the way your posture tensed up and your thighs shut, subtly rubbing together as you thought of how that cock had been deep inside you last night and down your throat in the shower this morning. His cheeky caption on the image, “We miss you already,” had you letting out a little smile. He was such a dork but he was a hot piece of ass and could be a sweet boyfriend at times. Even if he was a mischievous little shit and sent you nudes in the middle of brunch where your waiter saw and tripped and spilled food all over one of your family members. As you tried not to laugh, you couldn’t wait to tell him about it, knowing he’d find it a success but also knowing it meant more sporadic nudes in your future. Good thing you love him and his little games.
Naoto, Kisaki, Izana, Akashi, Kokonoi, Mucho
He is so straightforward when sending nudes. You only get a nude when you ask him for it and when you’re being good for him. If you’ve been bad lately, acting like a brat, you can forget about the picture. Only good little ones get what they want. He’ll laugh and remind you that you don’t deserve it, then he’ll tease you a little about why you wanted such a naughty picture in the first place. If he finds out you’ve been touching what belongs to him without permission, rest assured you’ll be in for a punishment when he gets home. If you’ve been good for him, he’ll give into your request pretty easily and send you the picture. He’s pretty straightforward with the picture as well, holding his cock in his hand after pumping it in his fist to make sure he’s hard and the picture is satisfactory for you. He knows you’ll be watering at the mouth over anything he sends you like a good little one, but occasionally, if you’ve been really good and he has the time, you’re in for a treat. Instead of a picture, you’ll get a video of him fucking his fist and cumming all over his hand—sound on.
Mitsuya, Smiley, Hanma, Taiju, Sanzu, Chifuyu
He sends you the most teasing and suggestive nudes without ever showing you his cock. He wants you waiting, impatiently, begging for him to send you a picture of his cock. He’ll ask what you’re doing that you need such a picture, feigning innocence and pretending he doesn’t know exactly what it’s for. He’s not sending you a picture until you’re calling him, whining and whimpering into the phone how much you need it. When he finally relents, the pictures he sends are mean. A close up of his abs where you can barely make out which part of his stomach it is. A shot of one pec, his shirt pulled up and his nipple pebbled and making your mouth water. The next one is a picture of his thighs but his hand is covering his cock, keeping it from your view. He isn’t giving you the goods until he’s home and can reap the benefits. Instead, he’ll torment you and send you seductive, teasing pictures all day until he gets home. He might even call you, tease you with his voice as much as he just did with images. Of course when he’s home, he’ll see just how horny he’s made you and take care of you. Although, since you were so needy all day, you better be prepared for him to break you because he will overstimulate you to no end when he gets home.
Hakkai, Takemichi, Angry, Inui, Kakuchou
He is so shy when you ask him for nudes. He is blushing and stuttering over text, unsure of himself and double and triple checking to make sure you are in fact asking for a dick pic and not just a picture of his chest. Eventually, you’re able to coax him into sending you one. It’s timid and very plain, a simple image of his cock, hard and long against his stomach. His face is definitely in there and it’s angled terribly. He doesn’t even bother to take his pants and underwear off, just pulling out his cock for the picture and gripping it loosely in his hand. When you send your own nude back though, that sets him off a little and you get a desperate phone call from him. He’s panting into the phone, groaning at how beautiful you are and stroking himself to your picture. When he hears you let out your own gasps and moans, his confidence grows and he starts to instruct you on how to touch yourself for him and he tells you how he’s touching himself. After he cums, he’s blushing and stuttering over his words on the phone again and so terribly shy, even after the phone sex. But that’s okay, keep doing it with him and his confidence will keep growing--and you’ll keep getting glorious phone sex.
Mikey, Ran
He’s sending you nudes unsolicited. It’s not that they’re unwelcome, he just never gives you any warning. It’s usually not malicious, he just sends them whenever he is thinking of you. To him, it doesn’t matter that you might be busy or might not be in the mood, if he’s stroking his cock and thinking about you, he wants you to know exactly what he’s doing. So you’ll be in the middle of the grocery store and suddenly he’s sending you a snapchat video of him stroking his cock and telling you to touch yourself to the thought of him and send him a picture back. He doesn’t take no for an answer either. He doesn’t care that you’re in public, when he wants you to touch yourself, you better obey. So off to the bathroom you go, angling yourself to send him a good picture of your compliance, touching yourself. He’ll usually call right when he’s about to cum and let you listen, and then he’ll talk you through your own orgasm and tell you what a good little slut you are for listening and obeying him so well. Once you finish, he’s telling you to come home so he can clean you up himself. He promises to just order the groceries and have them delivered if you can be at his place in less than 10.
Note: This is CURRENT TIME LINE. This is made as though it were set in 2018 and these dudes are in their twenties and thirties. Their canon birthdays are valid in this and everyone is over 18. Canon events, however, don’t apply and no one is dead. And special thanks to my favorite humans @seraphofthesimps for helping me sort them and @rythlynn for proofreading 💙
