⋆.𐙚 ̊ you thought in this position it’s gonna be easier, but nagi‘s still so big and messy! — he’s just big, sleepy, and too comfortable inside you to stop 𐦯
You’re already trembling by the time he pushes in — slow, like he always is, like he has no idea what he’s doing to you.
Doggy was your idea. You thought it’d help. Thought the angle might make it easier to take him. But with Nagi, there’s no such thing as easy.
“Feels tight,” he murmurs, lazy and curious. One hand rests heavy on your lower back, the other gripping your hip like an anchor. “Did I stretch you enough?”
You try to answer, but all that comes out is a gasped whimper as his cock pushes deeper. You’re soaking wet, already messy and slick from the last round, but your body still struggles to take all of him — thick, long, too much in every possible way.
“Still not all the way in,” he mutters, mostly to himself, like he’s mildly confused.
“Nagi, wait—” You try to push back against him, but it’s no use. His weight pins you down, his body folded over yours now, chest brushing your spine as he leans closer.
“You can take it,” he mumbles, pressing a kiss between your shoulder blades like it’s comfort. “You always do.”
And then he pushes fully inside you.
The sound you make is broken — part sob, part moan, part desperate need. Your hands clutch the sheets as your body stretches around him, clenching reflexively. His cock pulses deep inside you, snug and hot, and Nagi just sighs like he’s drifting off to sleep.
“So warm…”
He starts to move in slow, deep thrusts that hit exactly where you need them, even if he doesn’t seem to be aiming for anything in particular. Every time his hips slap into your ass, slick drips down your thighs.
“Messy again,” he mumbles, pulling out partway only to thrust back in with a wet squelch. “Gonna need a towel…”
“You think—” You gasp, barely able to speak. “—you could’ve lasted five minutes without making a mess?”
“Mm… probably not.” His voice is muffled now, face buried in the crook of your neck. “Feels too good.”
He doesn’t speed up. He doesn’t need to. He just keeps thrusting lazily, steadily, filling you with every inch like it’s nothing — like you’re meant to take him. You’re trembling underneath him, thighs shaking, arms limp from trying to hold yourself up.
“’m gonna cum again,” he says, and it’s so nonchalant, so casual it almost sounds like he’s asking if you want a snack.
You barely get out a breathless “Inside—just cum inside—” before he does, hips stuttering as he buries himself to the hilt.
Warmth floods you. Again. Deep and heavy and endless.
He stays there, still sheathed inside you, twitching gently as he presses another lazy kiss to your shoulder. He’s not pulling out.
And gods, he’s still hard.
“Let’s stay like this,” he mumbles, already half-asleep. “You feel good.”
nagi seishiro & mikage reo ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ two better than one.
smut, threesome, dub(?), bondage, dark content(?), mentions of anal, not really a ship fic, more like experimenting, but take it however you want.
nagi and reo were practically at your mercy. they loved you s'much and would do anything to have just a bit of your attention. could say they were obsessed with you. your touch, your body, and your voice is what puts them in a trance. so of course theyll do anything you ask of them right? even if they hate it?
"cmon reo, seis right in front you, all bare and tied up..~" you breath tickled reos ear as he swallows his built up saliva. nagis blindfolded letting out some ragged breaths. hes nervous, he doesnt know what you guys were doing, or going to do. but all this is for you...hell listen to you as long as you give him the affection he so desires from you. he really cant hate you for that.
"i-i really dont wanna...feels weird...i only w'na touch you [name]..." reo exclaimed. sure nagi was his treasure, but hed never imagined to see nagi like this. the thought never even occurred in his mind. you fake your frown. "but dont you wanna make me happy?" you massaged his shoulders as your boobs touched his back. "yes...but." he pauses.
you let out a low hum as you crawled to nagi. settling behind him, now in between your legs. "just be a good boy yeah? then you can fuck my tight lil hole hm?" you smirked knowing that would spark up his motivation. your hand lightly touches nagis tip and his body quivers. "a-ah.." he lets out and its so cute <3
reo stays silent for a bit before sighing in defeat, he cant say no to that, he loves having sex with you, he cant give up that opportunity. he slowly leans into nagi, and he can feel his breath on him. reo gulps before cupping nagis cheek, finally closing in that gap as they connected lips.
you smirked at the sight, just seeing your pretty boys kiss each other stirred so many things that shouldnt be said out loud. their tongues ingulfed one another, soft little moans eliciting from both males as you stroke nagis cock. nagi lets out breathless moans while reo shuts his eyes shut, embarrassed from this, he knows the minute he opens them hell be met with your piercing gaze.
your stroking is teasing and you can feel his cock twitching. drools fall from nagis and reos lips, as they shared saliva and danced with their tongues, tasting each other. "cmon reo, come kiss his cute pink nipples~" you rubbed two fingers against his neglected nipple and he twitches under your touch, suddenly tensing as reo lightly nibbles onto it.
he swirls his tongue, sucking and biting and nagi is seen to be resisting his restraints, he needs to grab hold of something, it was too much. "[n-name]...please hold my hand.." he whimpered out. how could you refuse your cute boy? using your free hand you held his hand, tightening his grip on you on the sudden contact. you giggled. "'f course baby. is reo making you feel good hm..?" nagi knew what you wanted to hear, even if he doesnt wanna, its all for you. "y-yes..."
reos eyebrow scurries, he wants to be touched by you now...but if he does a good job pleasuring nagi, hell have you to himself. he suddenly traces his lips up to his collarbone, giving it tender kisses against the skin, then up to the neck. nagi lets out a whimper when he feels reo sucking on the sensitive skin, thats definitely leaving a mark.
"wow so eager reo~ ill definitely reward you if you keep up with the act~" you lift his chin up to meet your gaze, and he has this determined look to him. he nods and you squish his cheeks. nagi gasps as you suddenly let go of his cock, his hips thrusting into air as he already misses the touch of your hand. "h-huh [name..]? whyd you stop..."
you chuckled. as you grabbed hold of nagis chin to kiss his cheek. "cos reos gonna be making you cum, right reo baby?" your eyes shift to his purple ones and he blinks at you dumbfounded. nagi only whines again. "but wan' you to make me cum..." "shh...you guys are being bad boys by complaining, dont make me angry ok?" you cooed, giving him another kiss.
nagi can only comply. you eye reo, signaling for him to start. your gaze will always startle him, he slowly grabs hold of his cock, and rubs it up and down...painfully slow. you frown. "sei wont cum if you dont speed it up reo...better beg for him to go faster sei if you wanna~" you nibble his earlobe and nagi bites his bottom lip. he didnt want to sound so desperate to cum from reos touch...but he needed the release. "reo...please." his hips thrusts up into his fist. "your mouth...please fuck...use it...wanna cum." he breathes out.
reos eyes widened and he glances at you. you can only smirk and raised an eyebrow, intrigued on what hell do. your hands focused on pinching nagis little pink nipples and reo makes the decision if he should do it...but if he does youll reward him good wont you..? reo bends down to his cock level, the smell of sweat emitting from it filled his nostrils.
nagi was big, bigger than reo, theres no way even for him could it fit in his mouth. so he starts small first, sucking on his tip. "a-ah reo...please all the way..." nagis thighs quiver, feeling his tongue swipe over his veins, involuntarily thrusting into his mouth more.
"cmon reo, he wants to cum, youre gonna hafta go deeper than that yknow..?" your hand creeps up to reo, caressing his head and pulling back the hair that covered his face from you. smiling to yourself you can see him struggling to keep a consistent movement. "like this reo." were the last words he heard before your hand gripped his hair and guided him up and down on nagis cock.
"hmph-!" reo gasped out as hes forced to suddenly take nagis monster cock. "c-close reo...keep going..." the way his cock contracts with reos throat felt super good...not as good at you but itll do. he just wants to cum. you didnt even let reo get the chance to rest, his eyes shut tightly as you force him to take him more, deeper until his nose reached to his white pubic hairs.
nagis cock twitches and reo feels it. "does reos mouth feel good baby?" you nibble onto his earlobe. nagi hiccups a little, as he struggles to speak coherently. "y-yes...yes! fuck...i-can i cum..?" he rests his head onto your chest to meet your eyes, theyre full of plead and pleasure like hes losing his mind. you chuckle. "'f course baby you deserve it." you kissed him before a moan tore from his lips as his body jerked. "f-fuck..!"
reos eyes finally opened, but so slightly when he feels nagis sweet sticky cum spraying inside his mouth. "dont swallow yet baby." you pat his head. he holds it in, he feels gross, but just a bit accomplish at least. all this will be worth it he tells himself. nagis chest heaves up and down as he tries to catch up with his breath. you can only giggle at the sight in front of you, grabbing reos chin. "say ahh~" taking out your phone.
reos mouth opens slowly... the sight of nagis cum is splattered on his tongue, you take a quick snap and put your phone down, pulling reo into for a kiss, the taste of his saliva and nagis cum mixed together, you fucking loved it. youre definitely gonna keep them in your life<3
You and Barou had been arguing for at least a good 10mins he wouldn’t let you go to a party you had been waiting to go to for weeks .. you asked him days ago he agreed only if he came along but of course, coincidently he had plans that day
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“Barou you know how long I wanted to go to this party.!” You said crossing your arms pouting
“I know mama but I have somewhere to be I don’t want you going alone baby” he sighed out staring at the way your reveling outfit hugs your curve body
“plus I don’t want anyone looking at what’s mine” a smirk appears on his face you rolled your eyes at him and walked away irritated
“you always do this” you whisper “what was that?” He called out while smacking your butt watching the way it jiggled you.
woke up with wet kisses on your face you groaned still irritated at Barou
“you leaving me..?” You said staring up at your pretty boyfriend “yeah I’m sorry pretty I’ll be back before you know it” he rubbed your check and kissed you good bye
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You hopped into your homegirls car not to long after your boyfriend left the house no way were you going to let him ruin your plans to have fun “girl I’m happy you came in all but didn’t ya nigga say no..?” Your friend said staring at you “bitchhhh never mind him but peep the outfit tho”
“ ain’t this ya girl?”
Rensuke said while passing his phone to barou who was smoking a blunt ..it was a video of you shaking your ass while different guys were smacking your ass he was already a bit pissed and stressed so this made him more irritated he gave the blunt and phone back to Rensuke and walked towards His car ready to blow on you
….Barou walked through the crowds of people till he saw a group of people in a circle when he walked through the group he saw you throwing your ass your panties were revealing and your homegirls where hyping you up…….he grabbed you and dragged you out the the party
“Barou…?” You said “shut the hell up” he sighed
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It was silent….
“I knew I spoiled you to much you can’t listen to me one fucking time..?”
He griped the steering wheel glancing at you time to time .. “hm? You gonna ignore me ma.?”
He slapped your thigh making you flinch “Barou…I just really wanted to go..” he glanced at you again clenching his jaw
“im not that mad at you for sneaking out baby … it’s just that you let other men touch what’s mine” he yelled out
“when we get home take all that shit off I spoiled your ass way to damn Much”
you walked into the house and Barou followed “seems like my punishments haven’t been working hm?” He took his finger and held your chin up “Barou….I’m sorry” he grinned
ear to ear “really ma?…it doesn’t seem like it..” he smudge your lipstick “you look so pretty it’s ashame that I have to mess you up…” he frowned
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“Faster mama”
he said in a raspy tone not leaving eye contact from your drenched cunt “ah~f-fuck Barou”
just hearing his voice made you wanna come on the spot you rubbed your clit faster biting your lip “Barou I-it’s not enough”
you cried out “hm..?my baby is so greedy here .. if you can cum from just your fingers I’ll consider giving you my cock” he laughed out he knew you could never cum from your own fingers
He pulled out his long thick vainy cock from out his sweat pants hitting his stomach “is this what ya want baby..?”
You excitedly crawled towards barou thinking he gave you some mercy and would finally fuck you “sit your ass the fuck down” he said
“what you thought you was getting my shit?” He laughed “you got a lot of work to do I still haven’t forgave you…” he smirked
But in your bedroom? Sitting awkwardly on the edge of your bed, wide-eyed and stiff, letting his eyes flick around like he’d never been in a girl’s room before?
He was adorable.
“I thought girls’ rooms would be more pink,” he muttered under his breath. “And maybe, like… stuffed animals.”
You raised a brow as you leaned against the door and closed it quietly behind you. “Disappointed?”
He glanced up. His cheeks were flushed faintly, lips parted just slightly. “No. It’s… kinda hot in here.” You smirked and stepped closer.
“You nervous?” you asked, soft and teasing.
He looked away. “Tch… maybe a little.”
“Is this your first time in a girl’s room?” you teased, already knowing the answer.
He nodded.
“I haven’t… done stuff before. I was always too lazy. And soccer takes up everything.”
You stopped in front of him, running your hand through his snowy-white hair, letting your fingers trail down the side of his face.
“You trust me?” you asked.
“…Yeah.”
“Then I’ll take care of you.”
It then started with kisses. Messy, heated, breathless kisses as you straddled him on the bed, your hands moving under his hoodie to feel the warmth of his bare skin. He gasped into your mouth when you tugged it over his head and tossed it aside, fingers skimming his chest.
His hands gripped your hips awkwardly—unsure what to do, but desperate to touch.
“You’re shaking,” you whispered between kisses. “I’m fine. Just… fuck…”
You ground down against him, and the sound he let out was more of a whimper than a moan—needy, soft, helpless.
“You’re hard already,” you teased.
He turned his face away. “S-sorry…”
You laughed, cupping his jaw and pulling him back to you. “That’s a good thing, Seishiro. Means you want me.”
“Of course I do…” he whispered. “You’re… you’re really pretty. Hot. I just—don’t know what to do.”
“You don’t have to do anything,” you said, trailing your hand down his abs. “Just relax.”
His breath caught as your fingers brushed over the growing bulge in his sweats. You palmed him gently, and his head fell back against the pillow with a helpless groan.
“You’re already so hard… and fuck, you’re big.” That made him look at you—a quick, startled glance.
You tugged his waistband down and he lifted his hips obediently. When his cock finally sprang free, flushed and leaking at the tip, you couldn’t stop the grin that spread across your face.
“God,” you whispered, eyes trailing up his body. “No wonder you were acting shy.”
Nagi groaned, covering his face with his forearm. “Don’t say shit like that…”
“Why not?” You leaned down between his legs. “You like it when I praise you, don’t you?”
His cock twitched. And That was answer enough.
You licked a stripe up the underside and he jerked, gasping, his hand flying to your hair on instinct.
“Oh f-fuck—what the hell—”
You wrapped your lips around the tip and sucked gently, then deeper, bobbing your head slow and steady. His reaction was instant and overwhelming.
He moaned. Loud and Helpless. Like it was too much. “S-so good… fuck, that feels insane—”
You hummed around him, letting spit drip from your mouth as you pulled off with a wet pop.
“You sound so pretty like this,” you whispered, stroking him with your hand now, nice and wet. “Can’t believe no one’s ever touched you like this before.”
“I d-didn’t think it’d feel like this,” he admitted through clenched teeth, sweat beading at his temple.
“You’re close already?”
“I… I think I’m gonna—!”
You pulled your mouth off him just in time, squeezing the base of his cock.
“Not yet, Seishiro. I haven’t even fucked you yet.”
He groaned, full-body, like he was falling apart already. And then—slowly—you reached for the hem of your shirt.
Nagi’s breath hitched.
You peeled it off, your skin glowing in the low light, breasts bare and soft and bouncing slightly with the movement.
He stared. Not just stared—froze, eyes wide, lips parted, like you’d just shown him the stars.
“…You’re not real,” he said under his breath.
You smiled. “You can touch me, you know.”
“I-I can?” “Of course.” You took his wrists gently and guided his hands up, placing them on your breasts. “Here.”
They were warm against his palms, his fingers splayed awkwardly at first—unsure, but reverent. Like he didn’t want to ruin the moment.
You rocked your chest forward slightly, letting his hands sink into your skin, and his breath caught again.
“They’re… soft,” he murmured. “And heavy. And… really nice.”
You laughed, leaning forward so your breasts brushed against his chest. His hands stayed on them, gripping gently now, thumbs brushing over your nipples. The touch made you sigh, your eyes fluttering shut. “You like them?”
“I wanna live here,” he muttered while You Laughed.
His thumbs circled your nipples again, this time bolder. You moaned softly, your hips shifting against his lap, your slick heat grinding right against his still-sensitive cock.
That earned you a choked moan. He glanced down, mesmerized as your nipples hardened against his palms.
“You’re unreal,” he whispered.
You leaned in and kissed him, deep and slow.
His cock twitched against your bare thigh, still sticky and flushed from your mouth. He shuddered.
You slowly started grinding against his bare cock with nothing between you. The way his eyes rolled back had you aching.
“You feel that good already?” you teased.
“It’s too much,” he choked out. “I c-can’t hold back if you… if you do that…”
“Don’t,” you said, lining him up. “Just feel it.”
When you sank down onto him, he nearly blacked out.
“Holy shit—I can’t—fuck—!”
He was huge. Thick and long and stretching you so much it stole your breath, but you loved it. Loved how it made his voice break when you slid all the way down, tight and wet around him.
“You’re so big,” you moaned, hands on his chest. “This cock doesn’t belong to a virgin, baby.”
“I’m g-gonna cum again—”
“No,” you whispered, starting to ride him. “You’re gonna take it. Be good for me.”
He whimpered—moaned—so loud you were sure your neighbors could hear.
The overstimulation hit fast. His cock was still sensitive from almost cumming earlier, and now your walls were clenching around him, warm and wet and squeezing him tighter than anything he’d ever imagined.
You bounced on him hard, dragging moans and gasps and cries from him like he couldn’t control a single thing his body was doing.
“Y-you’re too good—!” he sobbed. “Too good, I can’t—ahhh—!”
You leaned over him, hands on either side of his head. “Take it, Seishiro. Be my good boy.”
“I-I’m—fuck—I’m cumming—!” And you didn’t stop.
He jerked beneath you as he came hard, his voice breaking as his cock twitched deep inside you, spilling warmth into your pussy.
But you kept going. “Wait—fuck—wait—!” he begged, voice hoarse.
“Uh-uh,” you panted. “You can take it.”
“I-I can’t, I can’t, I—ahhhfuck—!”
His whole body writhed, overstimulated and helpless under you. His hands gripped the sheets, his thighs shaking as you kept riding him through his orgasm.
“Too much,” he whined. “It’s too—good—it-hurts—feels s-so good—!”
You slowed down just enough to let him breathe, but you didn’t stop.
“That’s it, baby,” you whispered. “Let me ruin you.”
His lips trembled as he stared up at you, absolutely wrecked. His cock was still twitching inside you, and you could feel him struggling to process it all.
“You’re doing so good for me, Seishiro,” you moaned, still riding him with slow, deep rolls of your hips. “So big, so sensitive, and still giving it to me.”
His moans got softer, more broken, less words and more sounds—soft whines and gasps and breathy cries that made your stomach twist with want.
Finally, when his body stopped twitching and his hands went limp on the sheets, you slowed to a stop, still full of him, still warm and wet and tight around his overstimulated cock.
You looked down.
He was panting. Flushed, chest rising and falling like he’d just finished a match. His bangs stuck to his forehead, his silver lashes fluttering open just barely to look at you.
“…You still alive down there?”
He blinked up at you, utterly wrecked. And then, hoarse and quiet, he finally whispered,
“…Fuck, i love you”
You leaned down, kissed his jaw, and murmured against his ear,
H-H-Hey..Erm Anyways i wanted to request Rin itoshi x reader smut where we were being a brat and he punishes reader and his size is too big for us to handle(oh and a little light pain kink)Ok Thats All take ur time 🤑🫶🏻
⸝⸝ ＃┆ 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄! ⎯ 𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐑𝐈𝐍
summary: You acted like a brat around Sae, and Rin doesn’t let it slide. He makes you pay for it in the bedroom—One leg thrown over his shoulder, hand pressing down on your tummy where he’s buried deep, he reminds you who you belong to—with punishing thrusts, and a creampie that leaves no room for doubt.
warnings: nsfw, dom!rin, rough sex, brat taming, punishment, Size kink, Light pain kink (pain from stretch), tummy bulge, Deep penetration, overstimulation, creampie, dirty talk, possessive behavior, soft pet names.
wc: 1.3k words.
hakaniszk: i Hope I wrote it like you imagined it — Im Sorry it took so long !
You knew exactly what you were doing.
Dripping attention all over Sae earlier—laughing at his dry jokes, touching his arm a little too long, batting your lashes just enough to make Rin Itoshi twitch from across the room. You wanted a reaction. You got one.
Now you were on your knees in Rin’s room, your cheek pressed to his thigh, wrists pinned behind your back by his firm grip. He stared down at you like you were a puzzle he was going to break just to see how you’d fall apart.
“Thought you were cute, didn’t you?” he murmured, voice low and dangerous. His fingers were in your mouth before you could speak—two of them, long and slow, pressing your tongue down, smearing your own spit across your lips. “Flirting with my brother like a desperate little brat.”
You gave a muffled noise, already lightheaded from the way his fingers filled your mouth—so much bigger than you’d expect, rough from training, thumb dragging across your bottom lip like he owned you.
“Open wider,” he ordered.
You obeyed. And then he was pulling his fingers out, only to replace them with the tip of his cock—thick, heavy, way too big. Your lips stretched, your jaw aching already as he slid in a little more.
“Too much?” he mocked, brushing your cheek with his knuckles, voice still deceptively sweet. “What happened to that attitude from earlier, huh?”
You whimpered, trying to take more, trying not to gag as he hit the back of your throat.
“Aw, poor thing,” he cooed, thrusting shallowly. “Mouth can’t handle me either? You act like a brat but fall apart the second I touch you.”
Tears pricked the corners of your eyes. You loved it. The sting. The stretch. The way he used you like you were something he owned—because he did.
You didn’t think it was possible to feel this full.
Your leg was slung high over Rin’s shoulder, your hips tilted just right so he could drive into you again and again, harder each time, deeper—too deep. He loomed over you, hair damp with sweat, jaw clenched tight, eyes locked on the obscene way your stomach arched beneath him.
And his hand—his fucking hand—was pressed right on your lower belly, thumb rubbing lazy, taunting circles where the outline of him bulged against your skin.
“Feel that, baby?” he growled, voice ragged and low, his thrusts sharp and punishing. “That’s me. All the way in your guts.”
You whimpered, your hands scrambling for something—his arm, the sheets, anything to ground you while he ruined you from the inside out.
“Too deep, Rin—” you choked, voice cracking as another thrust made your body jolt, the stretch burning so good it bordered on pain.
“You can take it,” he snapped, but his voice softened right at the edges. “You will take it. You don’t get to act like a brat and not take your punishment, sweetheart.”
His pace never faltered. Every stroke hit deep, right where it hurt—where it ached—dragging along your walls with devastating precision. He kept his hand pressed firm to your tummy, pushing down just a little harder, like he wanted to feel every inch of himself buried inside you.
“You’re so fucking small,” he hissed, hips stuttering from how tight you were. “Squeezing me like you’re trying to keep me in—”
“Too big—” you gasped, tears slipping from the corners of your eyes, your voice wrecked. “Rin, I c-can’t—!”
“Yes, you can,” he growled, bending lower, his chest brushing yours, one hand still on your stomach, the other gripping your thigh to keep it pinned open. “You love how it hurts. You love how I stretch this tiny pussy out, don’t you?”
You were already close—your body twitching, every muscle pulled tight, that unbearable pressure curling deep in your core. Every thrust pushed you closer, every grind of his hips sent sparks up your spine.
“Fucking look at yourself,” he snarled, pulling back just enough to glance down between your bodies. “You’re taking me all the way—so deep I can see it in your stomach. You’re made for this.”
“Rin—please—I’m—!” you gasped, voice breaking as your climax snapped through you like a live wire.
Your back arched, mouth falling open in a silent cry, your whole body shaking violently beneath him. The orgasm hit so hard it was almost unbearable—so intense it blurred into pain, then into desperate pleasure again.
“That’s it, baby,” Rin groaned, his thrusts growing erratic, deeper—messier. “Cum for me. Fuck, you’re milking my cock—”
And then he was right there with you.
With one final thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, pressing down on your tummy even harder as his hips stilled and he let out a broken moan.
“Fuck—gonna fill you up, sweetheart. Take it. Take all of it.”
You felt the heat of it spill inside you, thick and warm—Rin pulsing deep within you, twitching as he came hard, stuffing you full. Your body was still fluttering around him, raw and overstimulated, your leg trembling where it was still hooked on his shoulder.
He stayed like that—buried in you, panting against your cheek, his hand splayed possessively over the bulge in your belly, where he could still feel himself inside.
“You’re mine,” he muttered, voice soft now, lips brushing your jaw. “No one else gets to touch you like this. Not Sae. Not anyone. Just me.”
You could barely breathe, tears drying on your cheeks, your heart racing like it was trying to leap out of your chest. But you nodded, dazed and full and so far gone in him you didn’t know where you ended and Rin began.
He pressed a kiss to your temple, still panting.
“…God, I love ruining you.”
← BLLK ┆ NAVI →
a/n : thanks for reading.. it’s kinda short but I hope I did well !
⋆. after rin’s perfect goal, you cheerfully lift his jersey with a giggle—leaving him stunned and smitten.
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It was a perfect shot.
A ruthless curve, clean contact—the ball hit the back of the net with a satisfying thud that sent the stadium into an uproar. Cheers exploded around the field, fans screaming Rin’s name, teammates rushing toward him.
But Rin? Rin only looked at you.
You were waiting just off the sidelines, bouncing on your toes, absolutely glowing with excitement. His oversized jersey hung loosely on your frame—number 11, Itoshi printed bold on the back—and your grin was so bright it made the autumn sun feel dull.
You threw your hands in the air and laughed, loud and delighted, like he’d just pulled the best prank in the world instead of scoring a game-winning goal.
And then—Still giggling, you grabbed the hem of the jersey and yanked it up with both hands.
Just for a second. Just enough. And No bra underneath.
Rin saw the soft curve of your breasts, the tease of skin, nipples perked from the breeze—gone as fast as it appeared, swallowed by the fabric and your laughter and the chaos around him.
His heart stopped. He blinked. Hard.
Did you just—?
Yes. Yes, you did.
You winked, as if to say, Good shot, superstar. Here’s your reward.
He stood frozen in place while teammates clapped his shoulders and yelled in his ear. He barely registered any of it. His brain short-circuited the second you lifted that damn jersey, and now all he could think about was the fact that you weren’t wearing anything underneath it.
His jersey, No bra and all that In public.
Laughing like it was the funniest thing in the world.
You gave him one last cheeky smile, totally unbothered, before pretending like nothing happened—just clapping along with the rest of the crowd like an innocent little fan.
Rin dragged a hand down his face, hiding the way his mouth twitched. His ears were red. So was the back of his neck. His pulse? Absolutely fucked—except for the twitch at the corner of his mouth. That tiny, dangerous grin.
You were going to kill him.
And yet, somehow, he knew this was very much on purpose.
because in the end, you are his little girlfriend.
hai could i request itoshi rin x reader smut where rin is older than reader and guides them through their first time... i loveyour writing btw
⸝⸝ ＃┆ 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓! ⎯ 𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐑𝐈𝐍
summary: You and Rin finally take the step of becoming intimate for the first time. It’s your first time ever, and Rin makes sure it’s everything you need — emotional, tender, and deeply connective. Rin guides you through the experience with care, praise, and restraint, showing you that intimacy can be safe, slow, and beautiful.
warnings: nsfw, Praise, First Time (reader), Emotional intimacy, Softdom!Rin, Reader vulnerability, insecurity (handled gently), Creampie (with condom), Aftercare.
wc: 2.1k words.
anon: thanks for the request! I tried my best to— writing first times isn’t rlly my thing.
Rin turned, dropping his keys into the tray. His eyes found yours immediately, blue and sharp — the kind that always made your breath hitch. But tonight, there was something softer beneath them. Gentler. He stepped closer, his hand brushing the side of your arm, grounding you with just that.
“You sure?” he asked lowly.
You nodded. “I want this. With you.”
His jaw tensed just a little. He always did that when he was holding back something — intensity, emotion, need. “I’m not rushing you.”
“I know,” you whispered, stepping closer, resting your hand on his chest. His heartbeat was steady. Comforting. Rin had always been your safe place. “I’ve been thinking about it… I want you.”
He kissed you then, slow and deliberate. Not rushed, not greedy. Just warm lips pressed against yours, his hands cupping your face as if you were something fragile. And maybe you were. This was your first time, and Rin had known from the beginning. He never pushed. Never asked.
But tonight, your body leaned into him, seeking. Wanting.
When he pulled away, his breath was shaky. “Bedroom?” he asked softly.
You nodded, letting him take your hand.
The room was dim, lit only by the soft lamp on the bedside table. Rin’s bed was made — neat like everything else in his life — but it felt inviting in a way that made your stomach twist with nerves and excitement.
Rin stood in front of you, fingers brushing your cheek again. “If anything feels off, tell me. We stop, no matter what.”
“I trust you, Rin.”
His gaze softened more. “I know.”
He kissed you again, deeper this time. His hands moved carefully — your waist, your back — pulling you close. When his fingers dipped beneath the hem of your shirt, he paused.
“Okay?”
You swallowed and nodded, lifting your arms so he could pull it off. His eyes didn’t roam. They didn’t leer. He looked at you like you were art — something to admire and respect. “Beautiful,” he murmured, almost to himself.
He let you do the same to him, peeling off his hoodie, his shirt. His body was lean and sculpted — a product of his training — but his focus was entirely on you. Every time your hands trembled, he kissed them. Every time you hesitated, he paused.
When he laid you down on the bed, he moved over you slowly, bracing his weight so he didn’t overwhelm you. You felt bare already, even with most of your clothes still on.
“You’re doing so good,” he whispered into your neck, kissing his way down. “You don’t have to do anything tonight but feel.”
Your cheeks burned. “I… I’m nervous.”
“I know,” he said. “That’s okay.” His lips brushed your collarbone. “I’ll take care of you.”
His fingers unfastened your bra, slow and careful. When it came off, his mouth didn’t even move for a moment. He just looked at you, eyes dark with something between awe and hunger. “God,” he exhaled. “You have no idea what you do to me.”
He kissed down your chest, every movement purposeful. Not rushing. He explored you like he was learning a map — lips tracing the curve of your breast, tongue flicking over your nipple before drawing it gently into his mouth. Your back arched, breath catching, fingers gripping his hair.
“That’s it,” he whispered. “Let me hear you.”
Your hips shifted beneath him, thighs pressing together involuntarily. He noticed. He always noticed.
His hand drifted lower, slipping under the waistband of your underwear but stopping just at the edge.
“Still okay?”
“Yes,” you said, voice breathy.
He kissed your lips again, distracting you while his hand slipped further. When his fingers touched you — warm, calloused, gentle — your hips jerked.
“Sensitive,” he murmured with a small smile. “Good.”
His touch was slow, just grazing, testing. When he found your clit, he circled it softly, watching your face for every twitch and gasp.
“You’re already so wet,” he said, voice low, almost reverent. “All for me, huh?”
You nodded, moaning softly as he stroked you.
When he slipped a finger inside, it was with care. He moved slow, giving your body time, watching you like you were the most important thing in the world.
“Doing perfect,” he whispered. “God, you feel good.”
You could barely think — pleasure curling low and hot in your stomach, unfamiliar but so good. He added another finger, scissoring gently, stretching you.
“Rin—” you gasped, overwhelmed but wanting more.
“I’ve got you,” he said, kissing you again. “I’ll stop whenever you say. But I think you’re ready.”
He pulled back just enough to shed his last pieces of clothing, and your eyes went wide when you saw him fully. Your breath caught in your throat.
Rin leaned in again, voice soft but commanding. “Breathe. It’s okay.”
You nodded, trying to relax.
He reached over for a condom, rolled it on, then returned to you, pressing his forehead to yours. “I’ll go slow. Tell me if it’s too much.”
You wrapped your arms around him, trying to steady yourself. “I want you.”
His hips met yours gently as he pushed in — just the tip, just enough to make your eyes widen. He paused immediately, giving you time.
You whimpered, the stretch intense. “It’s… a lot.”
“I know,” he murmured. “You’re doing so well.”
He kissed your cheeks, your jaw, your mouth. Every inch he moved was patient, giving you time to adjust. When he was finally fully inside you, he stopped completely, forehead resting against your shoulder, breathing shakily.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “You feel so good… so tight.”
You held him close, still adjusting, overwhelmed by the fullness. But slowly, the discomfort faded, replaced by something hotter, more electric.
“You can move,” you whispered.
His hips rolled slowly, carefully. The stretch still lingered, but the way his body moved against yours, the way his lips whispered praise into your ear, made it easier.
“You’re perfect,” he said, voice hoarse. “So good for me. Taking me so well.”
You gasped as his thrusts grew slightly deeper, the friction sending sparks up your spine.
“You’re shaking,” he murmured, kissing your tears before they could fall. “I’ve got you.”
And he did. Every movement was deliberate — his hands gripping your hips, his mouth exploring your skin, his rhythm tuned to your gasps and moans. You felt undone, body alive with new sensation.
When his thumb returned to your clit, the pleasure became overwhelming. Your body writhed beneath him, heat coiling in your gut.
You shattered beneath him, crying out as waves of pleasure overtook you. Your body clenched around him, and Rin groaned low, hips stuttering as he chased his own release.
With a final thrust, he came with a strained moan, burying his face in your neck, holding you tightly as he spilled into the condom.
Silence settled for a moment — just the sound of your breathing, tangled bodies in the afterglow.
Rin slowly pulled out, discarding the condom before returning immediately to you. He pulled the sheets over both of you, arms curling around your frame protectively.
“You okay?” he whispered.
You nodded, still dazed. “That was… incredible.”
He kissed your forehead. “You were incredible.”
Your fingers curled around his. “Thank you… for being gentle. For making it feel so safe.”
He looked at you then, all sharp edges softened by love. “I would never do anything else. You’re mine — and I’ll always take care of you.”
← BLLK ┆ NAVI →
a/n : thanks for reading.. i can’t write first times well in sorrryyyyy
･῾ ᵎ kinktober #03 ⋆ „a filthy, water-drenched shower fuck against the wall with rin itoshi“
⊹ ⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆ nsfw · shower sex · fem!reader · praise · dom!rin · lifted against wall sex · everything is wet · creampie · overstimulation · dirty talk · messy & soaked · degradation
˓ × ˒ 1.1k
The bathroom fills with steam the second you twist the knob.
You barely get the temperature right before Rin’s behind you, fingers slipping under your shirt, peeling it off like it offended him. His mouth is hot on your neck, wetter than the water hitting your chest now, and you don’t even flinch when your back hits the cold tile.
“You sure you can take it here?” he murmurs against your skin, hand already sliding between your thighs. “On this wall, with water running down your body and my cock in your guts?”
You blink up at him, smirking as the shower pours down on both of you, soaking his hair, plastering yours to your face. “Try me.“
He doesn’t hesitate. Never does.
In seconds, your legs are around his waist and your back hits the wall with a slick, wet thud. You slip, gasp, but he’s already caught you—strong arms under your thighs, holding you up like it’s the only thing that matters.
The water crashes down from above, a steaming cascade that runs over your shoulders, your breasts, down your stomach, soaking where you’re already dripping for him. Rin’s eyes darken at the sight.
“Fuck… look at you,” he mutters, rutting against your soaked slit. “So wet, I can’t even tell where the water ends and your pussy begins.”
You moan as his cock glides through your folds, pressure building with every pass.
“Then stop teasing and find out.” His lips curl—not a smile. A warning. “Don’t beg unless you mean it.”
“I do,” you pant, writhing in his grip. “Rin—please. I want to feel it. I want you to fuck me until I can’t tell if the water or your cum is dripping out of me.”
That does it.
He slams into you with one deep, wet thrust—the kind that makes your mouth fall open but nothing comes out. Just a choked moan, swallowed by the spray and the sound of skin slapping on wet skin.
The shower becomes part of him. The sound of it pounding into tile mirrors his thrusts—fast, brutal, constant. His body shines under the water, muscles flexing with every slam of his hips, water rolling down his abs and soaking the spot where your bodies meet.
Your slick, your cream, his pre—everything mixes, gets washed down your thighs, only to be replaced as he fucks you harder.
“You hear that?” he grits out. “Not the water—the way you’re dripping all over me. You’re so fucking wet I can feel it leaking past my cock every time I push in.”
Your nails rake down his back, lips parted, eyes half-lidded. “I can’t—can’t even hold onto you, fuck—too slippery—”
“That’s the point.” He bites down on your shoulder, hard. “You can’t run. You can’t hide. You’re just gonna take it. Let me fuck you till the water goes cold.”
The sensation is overwhelming—hot water on your front, cold tile on your back, his cock splitting you open with bruising force. Every time you try to shift, he pins you harder, until you’re moaning through clenched teeth, hips jerking in time with his.
“I feel everything,” you cry out. “Every vein, every inch—fuck, Rin, you’re so deep—”
He’s growling now, close to losing it. His grip on your thighs is punishing, the wet slap of his hips against yours echoing louder than the water now.
“You wanna come like this?” he snarls, one hand moving to rub your clit in tight, wet circles. “Wanna cream all over my cock while I’m holding you up like my personal fucktoy?”
“Yes—yes, I want it, I want to come all over you—”
“Then do it,” he commands. “Come for me. Right here, under the water, against the wall. Let me feel you clench around me like you were made for this.”
And you do. It hits like a flood—everything tightens, your body spasms, your moan breaks into pieces as your cunt pulses around him, fluttering, wet and messy. He fucks you through it, never slowing, chasing his own release with teeth clenched and eyes locked on your ruined face.
“Take it,” he groans, thrusting hard. “Fucking take it—”
You scream when he comes, buried deep inside, his hips grinding against yours as you feel it pump into you, thick and warm, mixing with everything else inside you and immediately beginning to leak out.
The water keeps pouring, but none of it washes away the mess you’ve made together.
He stays there, cock still inside, chest pressed to yours, both of you breathing like animals. The tile behind you is slick, your thighs ache from the position, and you’re both trembling.
Rin leans in, tongue tracing a droplet of water off your collarbone.
