mean older men who pounds into your wet sore pussy from behind while they hold you firmly against their rough, calloused chest by the throat. whispering dirty nothings into your ear and humiliating you, while they increase their pace, making you almost pass out in their arms. of course their big, veiny hand travels down to your sore clit abusing it even more while they thrust deeper and rougher.
,,Gonna fill you up my lil cumslut until you dripping and leaking everywhere.‘‘
Kisuke is unpredictable. One day, he surprises you with aphrodisiac chocolates, the next, he has you bound and edged until you’re crying, and on another, he acts like none of it happened — making love to you as if those other nights were just in your head, but the glint in his eyes and the way his rough touches feel at the end always give him away.
“Tsk, tsk, [Name]. Do you always have to be so feisty?”
His tongue moves skillfully, teasing, only to stop suddenly. He plays it cool, pressing soft kisses to your thighs before sinking his teeth in just enough to make your hips jolt.
“Kisuke, I swear—”
Before you can finish, his tongue is on you again, eating you so well that the words die in your throat. Your breath catches, your whole body tensing from the swelling intensity.
“Oh, God— Oh, God!”
He doesn’t stop until your rippling orgasm is all over his mouth, slipping down to his chin.
Aizen
You are not prepared for the torturous night ahead if aizen has decided to eat you until you break. He edges you mercilessly, over and over, until you can’t even beg anymore—your body too drained to move.
“Please, Aizen…Please—“
He starts slow, laying you down in your shared bed, making you cum from just his fingers and do it at least twice before he finally loses control. By the time he grips your thighs at the edge of the bed, that knowing, sinister smile is already on his lips.
“You’ve turned me into something… beastly, dear.”
And then he eats you out so deeply, that all you can see, all you can feel, is him.
“A-Aizen—I love you so much, I love you, I love you—”
You pant heavily, eyes squeezed shut. He pauses for just a moment, letting his fingers trace slow, taunting circles around your clit, drinking in your desperation.
He chuckles. “How sweet… your desperation makes me crave you even more.” He lives for this—for seeing you completely undone beneath him. And because you’ve been so obedient, he decides to reward you.
Grimmjow
Grimmjow has experience—too much experience—and it shows in the way he refuses to stop, dragging you into another orgasm just because he wants to. You’re already at your third when you try to push him away.
“P-please—Stop! No more…”
He barely even acknowledges you, his sharp grin never fading.
“Huh? What was that?” His pace never slows, his fingers gripping your thighs to keep you still. “You knew what you were getting into, woman.” He pushes you past your limits, your legs trembling violently from pleasure and exhaustion. Tears sting the corners of your eyes.
“Now scream for me, brat.” He growls, adding. “Let me enjoy myself.”
Kenpachi
Kenpachi is starved.
When you’re in his hands, you don’t know if you’ll make it out unscathed or if you even want to.
He usually chains your hands above your head, the cold metal bars of the bed frame biting into your skin, a blindfold wrapped securely around your eyes. Like this, he can feast on you in peace, drinking in every single one of your screams as if your pussy is a meal meant only for him.
“Music to my ears, darling. Now, show me what you’re made of.” His mouth is ruthless, his long tongue dragging over every inch of your pussy with an almost lazy ease. His teeth graze your clit just enough to send a sharp jolt through your entire body. " Don’t make me tell you again, woman."
He likes it when you try to squirm away. He loves it when you realize you can’t.
Shunsui
Shunsui might seem like a lazy lover, but the truth is, he could spend hours between your thighs if you let him.
No, scratch that. He does spend hours between your thighs, overstimulating you until your body is nothing but pure sensation. He makes it his mission to have you pussy riding his face at least a few times a week.
“Mmm—” Your voice is muffled, your body trembling as you grind against his mouth. You’re so close—so ridiculously close—but your body aching from the intensity of it all and the pent up tiredness.
“You’re doing perfect, sweetheart. Just one more, let go for me.” Hus big hands grip your thighs, guiding your movements, helping you find the perfect rhythm. You try to hold on, but it’s all too much. Your fingers clutch the headboard, your back arching as you cum in his mouth, shuddering against him. He hums in satisfaction, licking his lips. “Mhmm… just one more, darling. You know i love the way you taste.”
Pairing: Shinji, Rose, Jushiro, Kenpachi, Shunsui, Byakuya, and Mayuri x s/o.
Summary: Headcanons of how Shinji, Rose, Jushiro, Kenpachi, Shunsui, Byakuya, and Mayuri would react to s/o smacking their ass.
Request: Good afternoon! I love reading your work, it brings a smile to my face! If it's okay can i request short, fluff/silly headcanons of how the captains (Shinji, Rose, Ukitake, Kenpachi, Kyoraku, Byakuya, and Mayuri) would react to their s/o playfully smacking them on their butt? Thank you <3
A/n: HiIIII, Aww I'm so glad that you love my workkk! Of course, please enjoy! What ones were you favvv? My fav are Rose and Byakuya Also the photo of Byakuya is making me feral, pls send in requests for that sexy man <3
Content: Sfw, mention of ass, a tad suggestive.
Shinji:
Once your hand connects with his ass, he def looks back at you with a sly smirk on his face and a certain gleam in his eyes.
Shinji lowkey likes it and has no problem admitting that to you.
Honestly, he might ask you to do it again with such a serious tone that makes you laugh until your face hurts.
I'm sorry, he's just a dork you know?
Shinji, of course needs to get his lick back, so he'll wait a few days until you're off your guard.
"Now, if you didn't think I was going to get your naughty ass back, you were wrong," Shinji whispers into your ear, lips brushing along your earlobe, before raising his hand and well...you know the rest ;)
Rose:
You quietly follow behind him and make your move, a loud slap sound echoing throughout your shared room.
Rose stops in his tracks and glances at you from behind his shoulder, blonde hair gently swaying.
At first, he's got a dead pan on his face before his lips start to curl up into a grin and he breaks out into a loud rumbly, chuckle.
"You're funny, y/n," he comments, eyes crinkling at the sides as he grabs onto your arm, pulling you into his arms and squeezing you.
Rose loves the little loving, playful moments with you and would never complain about a tiny smack.
Jushiro:
Once Jushiro realizes that you just slapped his ass, it takes his mind a minute to react.
His eyes are wide and he turns around, his white hair following behind him with a fluid motion.
Then his eyes crinkle at the sides and he lets out the cutest fit of laughter your ears have ever heard.
The happiness on this man's face is indescribable as you watch with a smile on your face.
He wraps his arm around your shoulder and pulls you in closer, the sides of your bodies pressing together as he moves slyly.
"You're cute, y/n," he hums out, snaking his other arm around your backside and giving your butt a gentle smack and squeeze.
You let out a huff of amusement and shake your head.
Kenpachi:
I feel sorry for you bc slapping this man's ass is a bad decision.
He slowly turns towards you, fists clench and smoke practically hissing out of his ears.
You gulp, starting to sink in fear and regret of your decision.
Kenpachi moves fast, grabbing your wrists and pinning them behind your back and pressing you up against a wall.
You let out a yelp as Kenpachi's hard hand meets your ass and it stings a bit.
"You're lucky I like you, woman," he growls out, refraining from smacking your ass again and harder, although he's totally tempted to.
Shunsui:
He's got a smirk on his face when your hand connects to his ass and he runs his tongue over his bottom lip, before biting it.
"Y/n, my little flower petal. Do you need something?" he cocks an eyebrow, the smirk never disappearing off his face.
"Nope," you reply with a sly smile on your face.
He hums and slowly walks over to you, arms snaking around your waist and pulling you to his chest.
Your fingers play with the dark hairs on his chest and his dark eyes are filled with playfulness.
Shunsui huffs out and reaches out, giving your ass a playful squeeze and winking at you.
That damn crafty smirk never leaves his face as he takes in the moment and enjoys it to the fullest extent, hoping you smack his ass again one day.
Byakuya:
You bite down on your bottom lip in excitement as Byakuya rounds the corner and leap, hand smacking his ass.
A scoff falls from Byakuya's lips as he quickly turns around, glaring at you harshly.
You gulp, knowing that this maybe was not the best decision to play a light joke on Byakuya.
The silence fills the room before Byakuya grabs onto your wrist and yanks you towards him.
You let out a sound of surprise as you're suddenly bent over Byakuya's knee and he delivers a rough, but playfully smack to your bottom.
Your jaw drops open and Byakuya wears a smirk on his face.
Luckily, for Byakuya, since you are bent over his knee, you cannot see the happy expression across his face.
He pulls you back up onto your feet, wearing his usual stoic expression.
"We shall not speak of this manner again," he clear his throat, before leaving the room and you behind shocked.
Mayuri:
Luckily when you smack Mayuri's ass, he comes to the realization that he likes you just enough to not turn you into one of his experiments.
He'll let out a cackle that sends a chill down your spine as he turns around and faces you.
Mayuri honestly liked it, but not enough for you to do often.
"Really, y/n?" his voice is mischievous and sinister as he closes in the distance between the two of you.
He'll grab your jaw and lift your face up towards him. (please clench your cheeks at this moment, who knows what is going to happen)
"Sorry," you shrug your shoulders, batting your eyelashes at him with innocence.
He chuckles and shakes his head, impure thoughts clouding his mind.
You'll never know when Mayuri is going to strike, but just know one day...he'll get his payback.
Bakudo had many useful applications. Barriers, seals and Sousuke's favourite method: restraints. It was a simple bakudo spell weaved with another kido spell, but with his reiatsu embedded in it, it was hard to break.
Hence why you were restrained and confined to a chair in his private quarters in Las Noches. Sousuke smiles at you, stroking your cheek and rubbing your tears away. Your eyes were clouded and filled with lust, desire and pain as you babbled and drooled all over yourself to the rhythmic sound of the vibrators in your pussy and ass.
"Use your words." He commanded, slapping you across the face.
You slumped forward. Wasn't Lord Aizen inside of your ass right now? The vibrator was in your pussy? You whined loudly as you felt restrained, you orgasm being denied again.
"Lord Aizen, please!" You panted, trying to move in his lap. You felt him pinch and roll your nipples, but still holding you in place. The vibrator in your pussy stirred inside you, his cum and your juices swirling and dripping down to the ground. You cried as you tried to chase your orgasm.
Shatter.
You looked up with bleary eyes, realizing that Lord Aizen was not fucking your ass as you had thought. He stood in front of you, fully clothed, an amused smirk on his face.
Lord Aizen pulls your hair, yanking your head up as the vibrators inside you begin to slow down. You couldn't believe that these toys made you think you were being fucked by Lord Aizen.
"Please sir," you begged, the restraints still holding you down in place. "I need you."
"I suppose it's reassuring to know you'll always be my cock hungry slut." Lord Aizen murmured, kissing you on the lips, slowly freeing his growing erection. "Why don't you show me what you thought you were doing?"
Kisuke Urahara: shibari, electric stimulation, oral sex (m receiving).
You flexed your fingers behind you as Kisuke tied the last rope in place. It amused you to no end to see the jovial and easy-going Kisuke to be so concentrated and serious, but you suppose he always was when it came to testing his inventions.
Which led to your current predicament.
You were always curious about his inventions, and Kisuke would never know what to make of it. At first he tried to brush you off, but your stubborn personality and eagerness slowly warmed his wary heart. And he knew it influenced his more recent inventions.
Although this new one, he wasn't sure if you'd take a liking too, but you were adamant on being his test subject. And with Kisuke spending more time with you, it became harder for him to say "no."
He stepped back from his latest work, taking off his hat as he hummed in appreciation. You were tied vertically, wearing lace thigh highs that Kisuke asked for you to wear, with your arms tied behind your back. You were on your knees.
"This wasn't what I had in mind, Kisuke." You laughed. "Are these special ropes?" You asked, trying to move around, but the ropes held you in place.
Kisuke let out a light laugh, "no, no this is to keep you in place." He lifted your head for a quick kiss. "I can't have you moving around too much." He said with an amused tone.
You tilted your head, giving him a curious look. He fished inside his samue for what looked like a black pen. Kisuke removed the cap, and you saw the familiar nib of a fountain pen.
"Are you going to draw on me Kisuke?" But your question was ignored.
Kisuke's look was one of concentration and focus as he held the pen above your uncovered breasts. You looked down and then yelped, red sparks emitted from the nib as Kisuke traced around your nipple.
"Kisuke, what is that?" You whimpered. But Kisuke ignored you again, tracing your other nipple. Your body felt more shocks and your pussy began to throb as the innocuous looking pen made its way down your body.
Kisuke adjusted the ropes, forcing you to bend backwards and your bare pussy exposed to him.
"Kisuke, what are you —" but before you could answer, the pen hovered around your clit, causing you to shriek at the unfamiliar sensation.
"Looks like it works perfectly." Kisuke beamed, as he continued moving the pen around, stopping by your clit every so often.
"Now lets see if my test subject can handle multitasking." Kisuke chuckled, pulling his cock out. His thighs were on either side of you as he slapped your face with his cock. You whined at the position, but opened your mouth eager to taste him.
"Remember, no teeth or you'll get punished." He murmured, as the pen touched your clit once again. You screamed around his cock, allowing Kisuke's cock further down your throat.
"Good girl," he smiled, watching your eyes roll back as another shock jolts your clit.
Akon: aphrodisiacs, body alteration, tentacles, oral sex (f receiving).
You flashed stepped your way to the Squad 12 barracks. It had been a few weeks since your partner, Akon, had holed himself in one of their laboratories. It wasn't like there was an urgent need for a new device, invention, or tool that the Gotei 13 needed, but the man had not left the lab in some time.
But everyone you spoke to from Squad 12 (bar Captain Kurotsuchi), said he was fine, but preoccupied with a current project. And you were worried. It wasn't like him to be so unresponsive.
Which is why you faced the barricaded door to Akon's lab. Hiyosu waddled his way to you, trying to get you to leave, but you were adamant, and frankly pissed.
"Akon, I know you're in there! I'm worried about you." You yelled. You began to slam your fist against the door, when it snapped open. Akon, with dark bags under his eyes, a faint stubble along his chin and covered with the thick smell of cigarette smoke, appeared before you.
"Sorry Akon, I tried to stop her."
"It's alright, you can go Hiyosu." Akon said, his voice laden with exhaustion. And with a quick tug, Akon pulled you into his arms and closed the doors to his lab again.
You tightened your arms around him, relishing the feeling of being in Akon's presence again.
"I've missed you, you know?" You whispered into his chest. You heard Akon sigh as he gave you a tight squeeze.
"I'm sorry." Akon apologized, "your timing is impeccable though," he chuckled. "I just finished my project."
You peeked behind him and didn't see anything unusual on his lab bench. "What did you discover?"
"You want to try?"
You nodded your head as Akon led you to his bench, and you saw what appeared to be four innocuous pieces of chocolate.
"You're a chocolatier now?" You asked. You picked one piece and sniffed it, the aroma of cacao hitting your nose.
"Sure, let's go with that." Akon gave you a wry smile, "why don't you try one?"
You trusted Akon, so without hesitation, you put the chocolate in your mouth, watching him do the same. It had a smooth flavour, and the right balance of sweetness you enjoyed in your chocolate.
"That was delicious!"
"And anything else?" Akon said, as he moved closer to you. Your senses felt heightened by his presence. You could smell him more clearly, feel his touch more deeply… and it went straight to your pussy.
Akon rubbed his thumb over your lips as he watched your eyes glaze over with lust. Your tongue darted out to lick the digit, but he quickly removed it, kissing you back instead.
"Akon, what did you make?" You panted as Akon began to cup your breasts through your uniform. Every touch leaving you aching for more.
"An aphrodisiac, thought it would be fun to try, just the two of us." Akon murmured.
Akon lifted you up on to his bench and undid your uniform, stripping you of your undergarments. Akon's touch lit a fire in you as you spread your legs wider, an invitation he gladly accepted. He hoisted your legs over his shoulders as began to lap at your pussy.
"Oh fuck!" You cried, throwing your head back. Akon laid his tongue flat against your clit, licking it with fervor. You weaved your fingers through his hair, pushing him against your pussy even more. The sounds of your moans echoed across his lab. You mewled in delight as he continued to eat you out, until you felt something strange tickle against your sopping wet hole.
"Akon?" You cried out, as the strange sensation joined him in licking your clit, then push itself inside you. You looked to see a tentacle worm its way out from Akon's uniform, but Akon himself remained unphased.
"Akon? What is that?!" You shrieked.
Akon looked up at you, his chin covered in your juices, "this? Another project I was working on." He smirked returning his attention back to your pussy.
You let out another loud moan as the tentacle thickened in girth inside you while Akon nipped and laved your aching clit.
Maybe you'd let Akon alone his lab more if this was what he was doing.
"You're luck you're sexy." Kenpachi huffed, as you made sure the special kido handcuffs you bought from Urahara Shoten, were still in place.
Giving him a sly smile, "why thank you." You knew in reality Kenpachi could snap the handcuffs with relative ease, but you had begged him to try this and Kenpachi was in a humorous mood (and who was he to say no to getting his dick wet?)
You made sure to get your nails done, dragging your manicured nails down his bare chest. He grumbled something, but you hushed him, deliberately rubbing your cloth covered pussy against his erection. Kenpachi made a slight wince then a snarl, glaring at you.
"You promised you'd be good, remember?" You said, giving his nipple a soft lick.
"Woman, you better make this quick." He snapped.
"Or what?" You continued to tease him, reaching down to grab his erection, the cock ring was snug tight on the base of his erection.
You slowly moved down his body, kissing each scar and mark along his skin, until you reached his erection.
You grinned, before licking the underside of cock, precum leaking out from the tip. You began to slap and squeeze his balls, watching Kenpachi glare and groan at your touch.
"You're a fucking bitch, you know that?"
You tsked at him, "watch your language" before sucking on the head of his cock. You moaned at the taste of him, but you weren't going to let him off that easily.
Your hand reached down past his balls to the cleft of his ass, pushing the plug you had him wear a bit deeper.
"I love it when you fuck my ass, Captain Zaraki" you smiled, "let's see if you like it when I fuck yours too."
Kenpachi smirked as he spread his legs wider for you. You gave his cock and balls a few more licks, before pulling and pushing the plug out of his loosened hole.
"Are you ready, Captain Zaraki?"
"C'mon and try, slut." Kenpachi drawled, snapping the handcuffs. "I'll still be fucking you later anyways." You laughed as you pushed the dildo inside him, watching him close his eyes and groan at the unfamiliar feeling.
Sometimes it was fun to try something new.
THANKS FOR READING! In my notebook I wrote "Aizen, Kisuke, Akon + sex toys (Kenpachi = cock ring) LMAO.
@domaystic day 21 - hair brushing ft. kenpachi zaraki
Warm light filters through the open window as the sun sinks past its prime, glinting prettily off the tiny bells that litter the coffee table. Kenpachi's long legs stretch out across the floor, shoulders slotted between your knees as you run a brush through his hair. Half of it is still teased straight — jingling softly with each movement, no matter how slight — while the rest now cascades over his shoulders, relaxed and smooth.
"What's this I hear about Rukia Kuchiki?" you mumble, nimble fingers undoing another bell and rolling it onto the table to join the others. "Arrested?"
Kenpachi snorts, clasping a large hand around your ankle, rubbing it with the calloused pad of his thumb. "None'a my concern," he grumbles.
"You're a Captain. Surely know know more than us regular Shinigami."
"I care about keepin' you safe, keepin' the brat safe, and keepin' The Eleventh strong …. so they can keep you n' the brat safe." His gaze flits lazily toward Yachiru, who's curled up on a nearby chair, snoring softly. "Kuchiki's not important."
You pout despite his sweet words. Another bell joins its friends.
"And I care about keeping you safe, Kenny. Things are … changing. I can feel it."
"I'll be safe, woman."
"So you're telling me you won't go picking any unnecessary fights?"
His neck cranes backward so he can stare up at you: one brow cocked, both lips curled. "Y'know I won't promise that."
You sigh, murmuring a reluctant "I know" before planting a firm kiss on his forehead and resuming your task.
dew yaps: i'm so downbad for kenpachi argh i just want to give him little smooches all over his face.
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Just imagine walking down the busy city sidewalk on a cold afternoon, minding your own business and he shows up behind you.
You suddenly stop while people push past you during the busy lunch hour. He wraps his arm around your waist and his cold hand slips past the elastic of your pants. His fingers find your panties and he pushes beneath them as well.
He is greeted with the warmth of your folds. His fingers circle your familiar clit, awakening it from its slumber. You bite your bottom lip, clench your thighs together. But his strong fingers push past between your thighs and starts digging into your tight hole.
“Relax. My fingers are cold and could use your pussy heat,” he shamelessly whispers into your ear, not like he needed to whisper as the oblivious crowd moved around you.
You didn't dare to part your lips- from above and below.
However, he was strong and fought through your shyness.
“Unless you want me to lower your pants and start fucking you here”, he challenged. “Show these humans how wide your pussy can open. You want that don't you? Let them see you get fucked by nothing but air.”
You lean forward and luckily there was a pole to grab onto and keep you upright.
His fingers were deep and you finally let go of your restraints. You closed your eyes and let him finger fuck you in public.
“Are you okay?” a kind old man asked, noticing how you were clinging to the pole like you were about to be sick.
“Okay? She about to cum all over my fingers, old man,” your partner chuckled, knowing his vulgar comment fell on deaf ears.
And sure enough you spilled all over his hand in your pants, twitching and spasming, like you were on a verge of a seizure.
It took you a minute to ride the wave in public. The old man was still watching out of concern.
Your man refused to pull his hand out of your pants.
“Want to sit on my cock while you eat at the restaurant?”, he suggested.
“Sushi?” you offered and wished you wore a short skirt on this fine winter day.
