+ completely (un)necessary ‘n highly scientific breakdown of what’s actually going on down there (dick hcs)
warnings. 18+, mdni, literally whole post is tmi abt cock n balls. unrealistic descriptions of dicks. pubic hair. cum. wrote this 4 funsies. lots of bias in tamsy part srry. unedited ‘n messy writing. everyone is aged up ‘n is an adult ok. scents. gn! reader.
ENJIN — It isn’t thick but it’s Long. Definitely long. Pretty ‘n uncut. It’s a little curved, with veins on the underside. The sheer length alone has you cryin’ on it. He teases you about it, that sly, cocky smirk on his face. He knows he’s packing. He’s a shower and a grower, and oftentimes you can see the print through his sweats. Tan’ish colored tip, and he oozes out runny pre. He tastes kinda salty and he’s hairy, with a blonde happy trail. His balls are fat, round and he cum’s in ropes. Sticky, milky cum. Doesn’t really smell like anything. Prob has tats on it, maybe a piercing if you catch my drift.
GRIS — THICK. The grith is insane, stretches you out. 6-7 inches. It’s a little darker at the base, and also uncut. Angry red/pinkish tinted tip, leaky so so leaky. He gets hard and suddenly his boxers have a big wet patch on ‘em. He’s hairy, but not like jungle hairy, keeps his hair trimmed. He’s doesn’t have a taste but i feel like he’d have a musky scent. He takes good care of himself.
ZANKA — Long ‘n skinny, still manages to prod right at your cervix. Circumcised. Doesn’t have many veins, just the one running down his shaft but it’s enough to catch your eye. His tip’s pink ‘n flushed ‘n impossibly cute, and he’s soo sensitive. Tries to act like he isn’t, but just a little rub or lick to his tip, even a kiss and his slit’s already droolin’. No hair—feel like he’d wax, and if there’s any, it’s barely visible, thin and light. Probably tastes a little salty, though somehow with sweet undertones that throw you off. He’s well-groomed, duh. It’s legit Zanka.
TAMSY — Just like the rest of his appearance, his dick is also angelic ‘n really really pretty <33. Prettiest dick ever. Trust. A grower and he’s circumcised. His balls are so heavy ‘n round ‘n soft, they’re super sensitive. His cock curves a little, and his tip is a really pale pink, and when there’s pre on the tip, it’s shiny ‘n resembles a licked lollipop. He’s not that hairy, deff has hair but it’s blonde and thin, not super visible. Probably tastes salty sometimes, cause there is no way he’s not sweating under all those heavy ass layers of clothes.
JABBER — HUGE. He’s hung and big and massive. Uncut. A shower and a grower. Legit, gets bigger inside of you. Has a couple veins runnin’ down his cock, and he cums buckets. Big, fat breeder balls. His tip is crazy, round ‘n bulbous, and a bit darker than his actual skin tone. He’s hairy, like real hairy ‘n the hair is darker in color and kinda coils/curls. Might, have a piercing just ‘cause he likes pain ‘n just ‘cause I said so. He’s kinda gross ‘n probably tastes bitter. (still swallowing <3)
CORVUS — One look at this man ‘n you can just tell it’s big. He’s a shower. Circumcised. Really pretty, it’s curved to the right ‘n a couple veins. Cums in spurts and he’s thick, but not too thick to hurt. Feels sooo good when he’s inside ‘n he definitely knows how to use it. Minimal hair, and he tastes sweet, doesn’t have a particular scent. Well groomed and takes good care of himself.
Hey I wanted say that I really love the write you’re feeding my Gachiakuta obsession thank you so much for that🩷
I had an Idea for a smut react fic if you don’t want to do write it it’s okay. But I thought of the Gachiakuta men (Corvus, Enjin, August, Gris, etc) reacting to a reader who loves to tease them but always tries to squirm away when they have to face the consequences of all that teasing because obviously they can’t handle it (they’re like VERY sensitive during sex and all)
my brain melting and I fear I kind of hate what i wrote but fuck it we ball
Warnings: NSFW reader discretion advised
Arkha Corvus
sometimes he lets you have your fun and other times he teases you right back like its nothing
but to you, it's quite literally the furthest thing from nothing
his teasing is so much smoother compared to yours and it always makes your chest flutter
"Well, sweetheart? You said you wanted me, so take me."
he had you sat in his lap where you were basically cock warming him, too embarrassed and too sensitive to move
his eyes are set on you with a watchful gaze, arms crossed over his chest and a smug smile on his face
when you lean forward into him and mumble that you can't because you're too sensitive his hands move to caress your hips before lifting you up then slamming you back down over his length
"Hmm, what a shame. I guess I'll have to take care of you then."
August Stilza
bye August is so easy
you can't tease him and expect him not to be ready to drop his pants at any moment
when he finally gets you under him, you're avoiding eye contact and hesitant to touch him
"Baby, don't leave me hanging! This is all your doing!"
he gives you a few kisses up the side of your face, watching it twist with embarrassment as he ruts his clothed cock against you
your legs try closing around his hips as you attempt to scootch away which causes August to whine, wrapping his arms around you and burying his face in the side of your neck to keep you still
"Noooo don't run from meee!!"
he is far less focused on "punishing" you for your teasing than he is on getting off 🧍
he's just as sensitive and whiney as you are (if not more) but that doesn't stop him
Bro Santa
lowk Bro gives me brat tamer vibes
he's sweet and service top leaning but only when you deserve it
you're not getting off easy after all the teasing you do 🤷
he gives you a firm slap on your thigh, not enough to hurt but enough to get his message across: stop moving
he works his tongue over your most sensitive parts between your legs, holding them open and pinning them against the bed every time you try to wiggle away
"Be good and quit squirming for me, yeah?"
and just like always he makes you cum hard with nothing but his tongue, licking it all up before looking at you
he reads your expression for any signs of real discomfort before dipping his head back down to repeat the process until you can't cum anymore
Enjin
it's not easy to tease Enjin because he's quick to shoot remarks right back at you
the only difference is he can back it up
"C'mon, wheres that bold persona from earlier?"
he has you face down ass up with a cigarette hanging from his mouth, all while you whine into and claw at his bedsheets
every time you try to pull away/off of him he's pulling you back in by your hips so that his own meet your ass with a loud smack!
he shakes his head with a disappointed sigh when you complain about how you "can't handle it"
"Yeah you can. Just stay still for me, m'kay?"
he switches from his lazy, dragging pace to quick and brutal thrusts that may have well sent you straight through the mattress below you
he smirks down at the sight of you, crying and moaning all because he feels "too good"
don't worry though; once he's done he'll be real nice to you
Follo Tunito
he'd never seen you so shy before
he'd barely even gotten your pants off before you were a flustered mess, unable to keep still beneath him
he was almost convinced that you weren't ready or he'd done something wrong
"Hey, are you okay? We can stop if you want.."
when you explain to him that you want to continue but you're just sensitive he's a bit stunned
he does his best to be gentle with you, taking things slow and kissing away any tears that might slip from you eyes
you guys are pretty much cuddlefucking: maximum skin to skin contact and oh so sweet
his words and the roll of his hips are so gentle that it almost heightens your sensitivity
after you cum the first time he checks in with you, just to make sure it's ok to keep going
Gris Rubion
most times he lets you do/say whatever you want but Gris still has his needs
whenever your words get him particularly riled up he mutters a half-sincere apology before folding you in half
he knows how sensitive you are (hence his apology) but he can't bring himself to worry about that all too much when you've pretty much been sexually torturing him with your words/fleeting touches
the position he has you in makes it physically impossible to squirm or wreathe; he knows you and knew you'd try
he can't even bring himself to feel bad when you tell him how "mean" he's being through tears
"I know, 'm sorry love" (not really)
Jabber Wonger
straight up laughs at you
genuinely will be so mean about it
he leans back with a grin on his face, holding a firm grip on your hips while he bounces you on his lap
absolutely LOVES the way you claw up his wrists and arms while trying to wiggle away but there's no escaping Jabber
"Naaahhh, you're not getting away from meee!! You're the one who said you wanted me under you, remember?"
he even goes as far as to mock you/your moans Jabber you little shit
Jabber turns it into a game of "who's gonna tap out first" (spoiler alert: its usually you)
he keeps fucking you until your bodies are sticky with sweat and cum while you beg for mercy
Tamsy Caines
"What happened to that attitude of yours?"
he's smirking down at you as you try squirming away from him, one hand keeping your wrists pinned down and the other working between your legs
"All that talk and you can barely handle my hand/fingers? How pathetic"
most times he settles for keeping you relatively still by holding you down himself
but other times? here comes Tokushin!
that way you can't try escaping or pushing him away
he takes in the sight of you wrapped up in blue rope, your back arching off of his mattress as your legs shook
he hums in amusement, only pulling away when you really can't take it anymore
and since you did so well he'll give you a break before rewarding you with the real thing <3
Zodyl Typhon
teasing ZODYL? you're playing a dangerous game my friend
he's a pent up, ticking time bomb and when he reaches his limit he's pinning you down and fucking you like a bitch in heat
he rests his entire weight on you with a hand over your mouth to keep you quiet
"Act like a brat and you'll get punished like one, my dear."
he doesn't care if it's 'too much'; he's going to make you count how many times you've came and if you lose track you have to start all over again (and he doesn't even have a set number for you to get to...)
by the time he's done with you you're thoroughly fucked out; shaking, crying and leaking cum
in conclusion, Zodyl shuts your shit down REAL fast
CW: Fem!Reader, Overstim (August/Semiu), Lowkey sub!bro, Mentions of people watching you have sex (Corvus), Strap-on sex (Semiu)
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August - Squirting
“Augie,” you whine, hand gripping his hair as he licks over your sensitive clit. “Feels so good”
“Yeah?” He says, waiting for you to nod before he leans back down. He sucks on your clit as he pushes a dildo inside you. He’s no stranger to toys; he's fond of using them on you. You're a few orgasms in, back pressed against August's desk as he holds you in place. You're soaked, chest heaving and writhing while August sucks at your clit. He can't help it; he loves how you taste.
You're going to cum again, you can feel it building. It's an unfamiliar feeling in the pit of your stomach as August works the toy into you even faster. Even while he's eating you out, he’s not quiet, moaning against your skin. A few more thrusts and you finally cum, you cry out his name as you gush around the toy. August pulls the toy out of you, but he doesn't move away, drinking up everything you have to offer him. His tongue flicks over your clit again, but you’re too sensitive and push his head away.
“Fuck baby, that was so hot,” He says. He kisses his way up your body. “You sounded so beautiful.” His voice is whiny and desperate. “I need to see it again, need to make you do that around my cock”
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Bro - Blindfold
He works so hard, he needs some time to let go. When you tell him as such, he says that whatever you’re willing to give him is perfect, and you don’t have to do anything extra for him. He’s perfectly fine spending any time with you. When you suggest that there's something else you want to try, he’s all down for it.
You’re completely naked, straddling his lap, wrapping his bandana around his eyes. He lets you do as you please, enjoying the sensation of your hands on his body. Then you back away, and he can’t feel you anymore. He focuses on what he can hear; the sound of you shuffling down the bed is clear. When you press a kiss to his left thigh, he jumps, clearly not expecting it. You giggle, and he lets out an amused exhale. You press another kiss to his hip, and he gives the same reaction. “Doesn’t it feel more intense when you don’t know it's coming?” you ask, punctuating your question with a bite to his other thigh. The sensation makes him moan.
You pull back for a moment, leaving him with zero idea of what to expect, then take his hard cock into your mouth. The sensation makes him moan out, jerking his hips slightly. His hand flies to the back of your head as he gets lost in the feeling of your warm, wet mouth around him.
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Corvus - Public Sex
“When I ask you to do something, you say ‘Yes, Sir’ and do it” Corvus grunts as he bends you over his desk. You’re the only person, besides Semiu, who can get away with giving the boss attitude the way that you do. You still get punished for your teasing words; it's just very different from what anyone else would receive for pushing him. One of his hands grips your hip, holding you in place as he guides his thick cock into you. When he bottoms out he pulls you up so your body is flush against his. “Are you going to keep talking back to me?” He asks. It takes a while to rile him up to this point, but it’s a special talent you possess. You say “No, Sir,” but the grin on your face makes it clear to him you’re lying. He tuts, shaking his head at you.
He lets you go, pushing you back down. “Guess I’ll just have to fuck the disobedience out of you”
“Yes, Sir,” you moan, as he finally begins to move. A harsh hand comes down on your ass, and the force jolts you forward. You squeal at the sting and immediately cover your mouth, something Corvus clearly doesn’t like. He reaches forward pulling your hand away from your face.
“Are you ashamed of how I make you feel?” he asks.
“No, it's just that Enjin and Semiu are right outside.” You can feel his cock twitch when you say it. He looks over at the door, realising it’s not locked and they could come in at anytime.
“And what’s wrong with them seeing? What if I just invited them in so they can see that you can, in fact, behave?” His thrusts are harsher, his grip on your hips is tighter, almost as if he’s trying to make you louder. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, Sir”
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Enjin - Cum Play
“Shit, we’re out of condoms” He says, throwing the box behind him. You’re so needy that your instincts take over and you pull him back down into a kiss.
“Promise you’ll pull out?” you ask as he kisses down your neck.
“Fuck yeah”, he breathes against your skin. He reaches down to guide himself into you, moaning at the feeling. He kisses you again as he fucks you. Though he’d never verbalise it, Enjin is a huge sap when it comes to you. The kiss is intimate, and it spurs the two of you on. His hips snap against your thighs as you tremble in his grip. He feels so good, you know you wont last. “Im gonna cum. Cum for me, pretty girl,” he says, reaching down to play with your clit. He wants to feel you cum around him before he pulls out. You cum hard, body tensing beneath Enjin as he tries his best to hold out while your perfect pussy pulses around him.
Enjin can’t hold back any longer, he pulls out and wraps his fist around his cock. He cums with a groan of your name, and you stay in place as he coats your tummy in the cum. When he’s done painting your body, he takes a few moments to look at you. You’re breathing heavily, makeup smudged, sweaty and covered in his cum; you’re his. His cock starts twitching as he looks at the reminder of how good your body makes him feel.
“You’re so fucking pretty, baby. Look so good covered in cum” he groans as he drags two fingers through the mess on your stomach. He lifts your fingers to your mouth, smiling as you happily take the fingers into your mouth.
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Gris - Marking
It's the next morning, while he's getting dressed, that he sews the marks. He presses his finger into the blooming mark on his hip, sighing at the dull ache that follows. You've left your mark all over him and the idea that you've claimed your territory has him getting hard in his pants.
He considers trying to ignore the feeling, but when he looks down at you still lying in bed, he's overcome with the need to rail you again. You immediately greet him when you feel his weight dip into the bed.
“You left your claim on me” he says, pulling you into a kiss. “Want to do it again?” He asks as he takes off his shirt. The idea that if anyone get a glimpse of the marks, they'll know he belongs to you makes him unbelievably horny. He does belong to you, and he intends to show you that with his cock. It doesn't take long for him to get the two of you down to underwear and positioned so that you're now straddling him. You grind your hips against his as you suction your lips to his neck, leaving behind a mark that he won't be able to cover up.
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Semiu - Bondage
She has your wrists bound to the headboard with sturdy handcuffs as she teasingly kisses your body. She Wants to see you writhe and scream her name as you take what she gives you. She's had the idea for a while now. Though she's always been a tease, this new kink seems to have brought out a whole new side of her.
She is between your legs, holding a vibrator to your clit. She's been edging you for what feels like hours, everything you get close to cumming, she shuts off the vibrator. She loves seeing you writhe and tug at the handcuffs as the frustration builds. She watches as your back arches and your hips instinctively roll against the toy. A satisfied grin stretches across her face as she once again clicks the toy off.
“Fuck, Semiu. Please just let me cum” you whine. She puts the toy down and shuffles forward. You can feel the tip of the strap she's wearing slip between your pussy lips and catch at your entrance. You whimper at the feeling, desperate for any stimulation.
She pushes in just the tip and stops. She watches in amusement as you attempt to adjust your hips and take more of her but are unable to due to your restraints.
“Oh baby, we've only just started”
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Thank you so much for reading, I want to write more for gachiakuta!
Enjin loves a good challenge, so when you tell him to put just the tip in cause you've run out of condoms and the pill, he decides it's time to put his pull out game to the test.
He has you in doggy running his hands all over your hips and back after making you cum on his fingers and tongue he finally decides to give you the main course.
He slowly slides in and realizes this is far more than he bargained for when he felt the suckle of your pussy lips against his head "f-fuckk you tryna kill me "he groans as he tries to keep his composure he is fucking Enjin for god's sake not some 2 pump chump no pussy is putting him under, but the clear signs of condensation on his brows and the pinched expression on his face, along with his hands tightening their grip on your hips.
You're still adjusting to his cock slowly entering, just for his grip on your hips to tighten and suddenly he thrusts in fully to the hilt "Enjin what the fuck " you scream reaching behind you to push against his hip.
"Just fuck- wait i need this " grabbing both your hands behind your back so he can easily thrust into you without any issue, his thrusts are fast and erratic with his shaft drilling into your cervix at a punishing pace.
Your mind goes completely blank─ mind turning into mush as he uses his free hand to circle your clit over and over sending straight into your orgasm ─ clenching around him and squeezing the cum right out of him "s─shit ngh" he groans landing a slap to your ass and digs his fingers in as he cums deep in you.
"Fuck that definitely took" staring into your abused cunt that's leaking into the sheets.
𝑮𝑹𝑰𝑺 𝑹𝑼𝑩𝑰𝑶𝑵
Gris has you on all fours on his lap his hand leaving smacks on your ass "going around teasing me all day, bending over so your ass rubs against me and thinking I wouldn't do anything" he smacks you again "if you were that desperate you should've just asked now you're getting punished" your butt is throbbing from his smacks but honestly it's not the only thing throbbing as your pussy leaves a wet spot right on your panties.
"g-gris I'm sorryyyy~" "are you really cause looking at your messy cunt leaking all over my thigh I don't think you're" he pushes your panties to the side and sticks 2 fingers deep inside a nasty squelch follows just to prove his point.
He keeps fingering your pussy at a rough pace curling it just right to rub against your sweet spot and occasionally smacking your pussy lips " I'm gonna c-cumm" suddenly he pulls his fingers out of you and rips your orgasm completely from you and guides you to sit on his lap.
"Now listen you don't cum unless its on my dick and we're gonna play a little game" he pulls out his cock tapping it against your tummy "you see this? you will cum with whatever you can fit of me in you since you were so desperate I'm sure you can take it all right?" He smiles
You stare at his cock that's throbbing against your tummy and slowly lift yourself to try and fit him in you're not some You stare at his cock that's throbbing against your tummy and slowly lift yourself to try and fit him in you can take him you think lining him up and slowly fitting his shaft in but you can't get more than his tip in "here I thought you were desperate for it" pulling out of you just to push only the tip back in he keeps a steady pace fucking up into you but never going passed the tip leaving you on the edge and any time you tries to push more in he spanks your ass.
"S not enough need more" you plead with tears in your eyes and leaving marks on his shoulders "fine" he whispers and fully fills you up with his cock all the way to hilth holding it there and letting you feel his entire girth in you all at once , he has you screaming and shaking in his hands- a hot flash goes through your body then you're gushing all over him and soaking the bed beneath you both
𝑭𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑶 𝑻𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑻𝑶
You and follo have been best friends for a while and you would be lying of you said you didn't want to explore something with him so when you're both having a little movie night with a movie that had one too many sex scenes one thing may have to another with you both sitting on the couch staring at each other as you both got off
Maybe you brought it up maybe he did who knows all you know is that you're now staring at your best friend movie completely forgot about as you rub circles on your clit and rub your nipples through your T-shirt and he strokes his cock right against your cunt.
"A-aghh this is hot y-you look so good" he says as he inches closer the hand stroking his length bumping against the finger on your clit "f-follo ahh 'ts not enoughhh" yousay in a pout looking up at him with doe like eyes pleading with his to just fill you up even just a little bit "you know we can't were s-shit friends" he says like stroking his cock against your pussy is something he does with all his "friends".
"Just the tip okay it's not sex if it's just the tip come on pleaseeee" pleading as you pull him into you and rub against his shaft just rubbing against it and slowly sliding the head in, you both let out a long sigh. Follo goes a head to push in slightly and pull out quickly so he doesn't go more than the head.
His pace is practiced and measured like he's trying his hardest to hold back his breath is ragged. everv time he oushed in he wouldrub on your bud like he's trying his best to please you "you feel so good feels like ahhh- a dream" "g-gonna cum" you whisper into his ear as his pace picks up like he's also chasing his own orgasm.
Right when you cum he pulls out and replaces his length with his fingers and strokes himself right on your stomach spilling all over you.
𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑯𝑨 𝑪𝑶𝑹𝑽𝑼𝑺
Corvus is a big man in every sense of the word, he is tall and broad no matter where you look and he's very much aware of this, so when he decided to finally have sex with you he worried about how you were gonna take him all being the gentle giant he is he swore to himself to only give you the tip and let you get used to that overtime, he's not some beast.
You on the other hand has spent months pinning over corvus and you're not about to get some cookie cutter experience with the absolute monster in his pants, you want ─ no need to be stuffed with every single inches.
Slowly taking off your clothes while chrovus watches from the bed resting against the head in absolute awe of you "damn ma you look so perfect" he whispers into the air like he's too afraid to speak loudly and break whatever spell you have on him.
After taking off your clothes you carefully crawl up to him in only your underwear leaving the main course just for him, finally settling on the apex of his legs grinding hard on the tent between his legs.
"Fuck it's so big babe, feels so gooood" grinding back and forth on him as he slowly undoes your bra─ leaning down and licking and sucking on your nipples and tweaking the other in his hands and fuck the size of his hands is absolutely frying your brain and has you soaking through your panties.
"Come on Corvus, give it to me please" you whisper into his ear picking up the pace of your grinding. "Since you want it so bad, darling" he finally lifts you up and frees his cock and oh God you nearly cum on the spot.
It springs up and smacks his belly button, leaking globs of pre cum and covered in veins, thick─ like 2 hands are not enough thick and throbbing. "I know it looks like a lot so we can take it little be little ma no need to get ahead of yourself" he says looking in straight into your eyes that are blown wide.
Slowly he slips the head in and a whine breaks out of you completely fogging your mind and then he pulls out and feeds it back to you again little by little but never ever going past the head "shit babe your pussy is so tight fuckk" "p─please I need it c─orvus I can take I promiseeee"
He makes a sound like he's fighting for his life to not stuff you full "I'm trying so hard to hold back don─ AGHH" the sound he makes is deep from his chest rattling his whole body as you sink down to the hilt ─ you're whole body is shuddering as you ride his length with tears running down your face and your mouth stuck in an "O" as his cock pushes against all your weak spots making dots appear in your vision.
"Mmmmm s'good" you moan against his shoulder as corvus slams into you after lifting your hips "I'm out here tryna make you get used to me and all your cock hungry brain can think about is dick. dick and more dick" punctuating every word with a hard thrust has drool spilling out of your mouth "are you even listening s─shit or are you already cock drunk ma" all he gets is a high pitched whine as you gush around him, your orgasm completely blind siding you as you twitching and shudder all over him digging your fingers into his back.
Suddenly you're on your back and his cock pushed back in you "did you think we were done, I haven't even come yet you wanted the full thing right ma? "
𝑻𝑨𝑴𝑺𝒀 𝑪𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑺
Tamsy loved teasing you he has had you ties up with a vibrator stuck to your clit and his hands twisting and turning your nipples. His threads are intricately wrapped around your body leaving marks all over them.
He has you completely under his control but anytime you're on the verge of cumming he takes away the vibe so when he finally gives you his cock you are basically drooling from all the ruined orgasms and the minute he placed his cock at your entrance you nearly came.
Then he leaves it there teasing around the entrance but never going in just egging you on over and over "T-tamsy please" you plead whilst bucking your hips, a slap to your clit has tears spilling from your eyes "beg like you really want it" he says tapping his cock against your pussy as he looks at you with his glass like eyes "please tamsy I'll go anything even if its just the tip anything at all" tears streaming down your face and a pout on your lips he finally eases his tip in but only the tip pushing in and out of you teasing around the entrance giving what you want but not what you need, and with tamsy's threads holding you perfectly in place you can't even move out of his grip.
his pace is slow and methodical easing the tip in and angling it up just to rub enough to have your mind going hazy"gave you what you wanted whore, so you better enjoy it", he has you basically focusing your entire body on the light scrapes he gives you and with his fingers still playing with your nipples and his eyes looking down at you with a clear mocking expression all this with the painful pleasure his threads give you has you cumming all over him, the high creeping unto you in a hot flash as you buck into him and thrash against the restraints.
𝑱𝑨𝑩𝑩𝑬𝑹 𝑾𝑶𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑹
Jabber loves a good tease he absolutely getting teased and played around with the high of getting denied what he wants so desperately always gets him riled up to no degree. So when you suggests a game where you tease his cock by allowing him to only fit the tip and whoever cums first has to do what ever the other suggests he honestly doesn't care about the prize he would do whatever you tell him to do even if its you fucking him with a strap fuck now he's hoping he wins so he can suggest that.
You're so excited to do this with jabber cos you already rigged it from the start by giving him aphrodisiac chocolates without his knowledge, cause no matter what you need to try out your strap on him so what's a little higher odds.
Finally on your back completely bare with jabber looking down at you "come on jabber or are you scared? " you say reaching between you both to stroke him running your fingers on the tip spreading the pre spilling from it and slowly guiding him in "so desperate and I'm not even in" he says breathily as the chocolates are slowly taking effect his cock slips in and he nearly cums on the spot cause why is it so hot but no he needs to win but fuck he feels so horny even more than usual and that's saying something.
"Hahh f-fuck am I crazy or is it hahh hot" "what are you already close huhh jabber, that's too easy" you smile knowing you're gonna win this without any issues, just for jabber to pull out a vibe from the bed drawer and place it right on your clit "aghh W-waitt no fairrrr~" you say writhing on his cock as he slowly thrusts the tip back and forth in you "awww close already, that's too easy" he smirks spitting your taunts back at you.
Jabber knew about the aphrodisiac all along he deals with drugs, toxins and poisons of course he knew you tried to get the upper hand on him. You're shuddering and scratching against jabber's hand that's holding the vibrator whining about how it's not fair and how he's a cheater just for him to turn up the vibe " hughh ─s'too much stooopp" jabber's vision is clouding as he fucks into you fuck he needs his entire cock wrapped around you he just need to hold out a little bit knowing you'll cum any minute now.
"Just cum already you know you need it just do as I say s-shit it'll feel so good" his little taunts has you getting right over the edge but you aren't going down alone lifting your hips to have him sink all the way down to the hilt and spew his seed deep in you and you convulse all over him.
"Tie? " he says are he lays beside "tie" you reply "so I can't ask you to fuck me with a strap damn" that has you sitting up immediately "wait you wanted me to fuck you with a strap on as your prize" "yea but I guess that's not happening" "shut up I already bought the strap I wanted to do that as my prize"
"Fuck I love you" he whispers smiling goofily
Finally posted after tumblr deleted and refused to save my drafts for hours and I had to retag 5 times ಥ_ಥ
TAGS. mature content. MDNI. unprotected intercourse. dirtytalk. nicknames. oral(male) in tamsy's. nasty stuff(per usual) full nelson(corvus). breeding. size k!nk. fingering(tamsy). edging. standing(enjin). semin public in enjins. everyone's pussydrunk except for Tamsy, lol. throat fuggin. Fingering. hair pullin. doggy(Jabber). Follo's a mess. riding(follo).
A/N; My babies asked me, so yk I had to DELIVERRRRR this flithy monster raaaaaa!^^ Enjoyyyyy <333 my ko-fi <3
꩜ Corvus — 27 DAYS ᝰ.ᐟ
"Ohhh, sugar,"
He should be ashamed.
He was so close to proving himself to be the strong, composed leader he's supposed to be, but you're just—
"You're just my needy baby."
Yeeep, just that.
And Twenty-seven days.
That's how long Corvus held the line in this ridiculous No Nut November pact, his iron will tested every. single. goddamn. second.
You've been plotting his downfall from day one, with those seducting touches when passing by his office to 'drop something off', or the way you'd bend over just a little too long when 'accidentally' dropping something, your plump ass outlined perfectly in coincidentally tight jeans.
And he tried his best to get his shit together, gritting his teeth, adjusting himself not-so-discreetly in his office chair, burying the sinful ache deep, telling himself it 'built character', and 'made him stronger'.
So tonight, after nearly a full damn month of restraint, that facade of his shattered like glass falling to the ground. And what made him finally give in, you ask?
Your tears did it.
Those big, pleading eyes locked on his as you straddled his lap on the bed, grinding down with needy ruts, your soaked panties rubbing against the thick, twitching girth resting heavy right under your dripping cunt.
"P-please, Corvus," you'd whispered with those honeyed lips of yours, getting his hungry hues right on yours once your voice cracked, lips trembling in a cute pout, "Need you inside me, been way too long. J-just fuck the challenge— fuck me."
He should be ashamed, yeah. But he just can't stand seeing his sweet girl all pouty.
So, here you are.
Now, you're pressed flush against his muscled chest, your face hanging low and mouth agape, the sharp scent of his cologne forcing it's way into your nostrils.
He holds you steady, one arm snaked around your waist, pulling you close while his free hand's burried between your spread thighs, collecting your gushing juices on his meaty fingers.
"M' sorry, baby," he cooes, staring at your weeping pussy in awe, his hand on your waist now traveling up to softly pat the top of your head, musing at your wobbling lips, "Been neglecting my darlin' for wayyy too long. Gonna make it up to ya'."
Two thick fingers dare to slide inside your gasping hole in one smooth push, a wet squelch! echoing in pair with your relieved mewl. You're dripping like crazy, letting his fingers slide in and out with ridiculous ease, padd stroking that sweet spot inside you that have you bucking your hips right against his hefty cock.
And you're dripping, walls hugging those vicious fingers of his as he's curling them up, stroking your gushing spot over and over again, cooing at your mewls and wiggling squirms.
You writhe and arch, burying your face into his skin, neck straining as far back as it could go, hips bucking up to chase the delicious friction. His thumb finds your puffy clit, firmly circling while his fingers continuously pump in and out.
Your juices coat his hand and trickle down to his wrist with every harsh slam his palm lands against your cunt, all while his other hand strokes your hair soothingly, plastering kisses to your cheek and temple.
"That's it, baby. Let it all out," he says, fingers ramming in harder, even adding a third to strech you out better, prepearing you for what else he's having in store for you.
"Ya' begged so pretty, couldn't leave my girl achin' like that."
Even if it means he lost this little challenge and will have to endure some playful teasing from you later, it's—
"Soooo worth it, darlin'."
His cock throbs right under your gushing cunt, hanging heavy and swollen just beneath you, massive and veins bulging, the tip leaking pre in fat beads that smear against your inner thigh.
Those twenty-seven days of denial have left his tip an angry-red, now so close to your snug walls, jumping in joy each time your pussy drools onto him.
Your orgasm builds quick from the pent-up frustration of the month, thighs beginning to wobble, earning an amused chuckle from him.
"Gonna make you cum on my fingers first," he grunts, stroking your head again, fingers tangling in your hair to tilt your face up, eyes digging into yours, "Then I'll give my princess what she really wants."
Soon, the tight knot in your belly snaps and your pussy gushes all over his hand, and squirting your juices onto his excited girth juming below you.
He works you through it, thumb flicking your clit like he's trying to grind it down until your cheeks dampen with fresh tears.
"T-thank you! Thank you, Corvus!—"
"Mhmm, Hold that thought for later, baby."
And with that, he hoists you up by your trembling thighs, arms hooking under your knees, quickly folding you in half. Your back arches as he locks you into a mean full nelson, your arms pinned behind your head, his throbbing cock already nudging your entrance.
RAM!
His wicked hips are sudden, slamming all of his chubby inches right into you, his heavy loaded balls managing to fly and hit your clit with a harsh smack!
"Hnghhh! Fuck! You're sooo deep!"
With one crazed grunt he starts pounding, burning stretch shooting not only to your legs but also your pussy as he splits you open, his fat tip knock knock knocking at your g-spot. And he damn near cums right into you as he steals a glance to your stuffed pussy, cock hitting deep enough to bruise your cervix.
"T-take it, sugar," he grunts, eyes wide and crazed, his unsteady breath hot against your nape, "Allll of it. Been waitin' to fill this pretty pussy up for so long."
Bounce bounce bouncing you on his dick over and over again, your tits jiggle wildly with each ram, the wet and sticky sounds of skin on skin filling the humid air.
When the sound of your soft sniffles reach him over your messy and lewd whines, his gaze snaps to your face, rhythm faltering as he gawks in awe, taking you in.
"Fuckkkk, look at my pretty princess."
You're a beautiful mess with drool shining on your chin, soft sniffles spilling out, your hot tears streaking down your cheeks, and a tiny hiccup escapes when he presses a tender but nontheless teasing kiss to your temple.
"I know, I knowww— you can let go f' me, baby. C'mon."
Right on cue, your pussy clamps down like a vice, another orgasm ripping through you, your walls hugging his thick cock thight in needy pulses.
And he doesn't stop those brutal thrusts of his, continuously slamming into you, each deep dive dragging a filthy, wet squelch from your overstuffed cunt as his girth stretches you wiiiide.
Fwap! Fwap! Fwap!
The lewd rhythm echoes off the walls, your creamy cum gushing out around his pounding inches, trickling down to soak your ass crack and glaze his taut abdomen and heavy, swinging balls, his ragged groans vibrating against your neck where his mouth latches on.
He's no better off than you, sweat beading on his brows and trickling down his temple, self control completely falling apart, cursing under his breath, regretting every second of that stupid No Nut November bullshit that left him this feral.
"Fuck, pretty, gonna fill this greedy cunt up," he growls, frantic twitches of his fat cock buried deep, hooking your legs higher behind your head, "Breed this pretty pussy— yeahhh, gonna give it ta' ya'."
With one final, squelching thrust, his balls tighten against your ass, and with a breathy moan, he buries himself to your womb one last time before his cock pulses white buckets of cum inside you.
"Mhmmm," he muses, balls tightening one last time to squeeze out the last bits of cum right into you, holding you firm against his beefy chest, nipping your jaw as he resumes the light buck of his hips,
"No wastin' a single drop, darlin'."
꩜ Follo — 3 DAYS ᝰ.ᐟ
He tried. He really did.
Pushing through the first two days with clenched teeth and restraint, even though he calls your pussy a second home. And not being inside said second home, not feeling the warm, gripping heaven he became so addicted to made him feel like he's in exile.
And on day three, he couldn't take it anymore.
The painful pressure in his poor cock built to an unbearably miserable peak, cock straining against his boxers at the slightest thought of you.
The sound of the shower running in the bathroom has been pure torture, imagining the droplets of water rolling down your naked curves, tracing paths down he ached to follow with his own fingers cock instead, already sitting at the edge of the couch in only his boxers.
So much for self-control.
By the time the water finally shuts off, his hands are trembling where they grip the back of the couch, leg bouncing restlessly, and eyes fixed on the bathroom door.
And when it creaks open, steam spilling out around you, your skin glowing, the scent of your delicious body lotion already rushing up his nostrils, he already accepts his loss before he even has a chance to receive it.
Fuck holding out. He needs to touch you right now, lose himself in the only spot that truly feels right.
The moment your gaze meets his, he already feels a spurt of pre shooting out of his angry, red crown, dirtying his already damp boxers.
"Hmm? What'cha thinkin' about, Follo?"
You close the distance with swaying hips, droplets still clinging to your skin, his pulse quickening with every soft pad of your bare feet on the floor until he sinks back into the couch, legs spreading instinctively for you.
"You don't wanna know, baby."
A soft giggle escapes you at the sight of that ridiculously massive bulge straining against his pants, climbing right into his lap, your greedy pussy pressing right against his cock through the thin fabric. And you gasp in amusement as it twitches almost comically at your touch, your curious eyes shooting up to meet his when you hear his lewd whine.
"I think I already do."
A pathetic whimper escapes him at the heat of you seeping through the fabric, his hands flying to your waist in a silent plea.
"P-please move f' me," he mutters breathlessly, and your needy whimper seems to be music to his ears when the hood of your puffy clit hooks right over his twitching tip.
Rocking your hips slightly, your slick folds slide over him, and you can basically feel how it makes his head spin.
He just needs to feel you. Nothing more. There's no way he can lose the challenge with just a little touching, right?
Oh, if only he knew.
Fingers quickly fumbling with the hem of his boxers, he's lazily yanking them down with frantic urgency, shoving it right under his heavy balls, cock springing free, thick beads of pre drooling down his fat head, veins clearly standing out.
You shift just enough to let his weeping tip almost plant a kiss to your clit, only a hair's breath away from the thing he's longing for the most at the moment.
"T-thank the heavens," he hisses when your nails dig into his shoulders, drip drip dripping your honeyed slick riiiight on his pulsing girth.
He grips your hips hard, guiding you down desperatly with frustrating huffs, watching with hooded eyes as your moist folds part around his girth, your hot heat already causing another set of pre to leak from his tip.
"O-oh."
His head falls back against the couch, head spinning in dizzying circles as you start to grind down onto him, pushing his painfully hard cock right to his toned stomach, up up up, until your clit gives his drooling cock a heavy kiss.
"Fuh-fuck, yes!"
The raw whine tears from his throat, and you can only coo at how utterly pussydrunk he already is, all of his build up self control shattering under the slick pool of your pussy.
And he'd be embarrassed if not for the delicious feeling of your silken folds rutting against his cock so needily, each slick and hot slide of your greedy pussy along his pulsating cock bitter-sweet, his hips bucking upwards in a desperate attempt to slip past your gasping hole he can feel teasing the head of his cock.
You circle your hips so cruely slow, maddening grind focusing right on his swollen, sensitive tip. You're smearing his leaking pre over your clit, eyes locked on his frustratingly knitted brows and cute pouts.
"Quit teasin', baby, p-pleaseee,"
The plea disolves into a broken whine, his hands digging into your curves and his knuckles damn near turn white at his effort of not just to yank you right down onto his aching cock.
There's a teasing smile on your lips when you lean close to his face and he has to fight tears when your fingers play with his raven hair, clicking your tongue teasingly.
"But Follo, it's only been three days," you purr, voice dripping with false sympathy as you rock your hips harder, his tip now hooking into your hole before slipping right past and onto your clit again, much to his displeasure, "You're sooo needy."
Eyes glazed and clouded in lust fixate on the sight of your cunt, drooling your slick all over him, and he feels like he might explode if he has to wait a moment longer to finally sink into his favourite desire, quick to ignore your last tease.
"Yeah, three days too much," he mutters, words rushed and almost incoherent babble, head hanging low, "Never again, I swear. Never goin' that long without my pretty girl ever again. Please, just— please."
Right after those pleasing, glassed eyes oggle up at yours, you grip his hefty girth and guide the swollen tip to your spurting hole, easing down to swallow him inch by torturous inch.
"F-fuckin' finally."
Your walls clench and part around his thick length, gripping every ridge and vein as you smoothly slide down. Another loud whine shamelessly flies past his lips, hips frantically jerking up while your pussy stretches wiiiide to take him whole, until your ass wetly slaps against his soaked thighs.
"Need ya' ta' move, pretty. P-please— h-hahh!"
Words cut off and cock pulsing excitingly at your wrenching walls, his fat tip swells even more, prying you open deep inside and leaking his sticky pre to smear your cervix.
"L-like thaaaat?"
And when you finally lift your hips and drop them with a mean slam, pulling up until only his meaty head stays lodged in you before crashing back down, letting his cock knock 'hello' at your cervix.
And yes, he might've gone a little crazy. But he wouldn't want to change a single thing.
Leftover shower water beads on your skin, turning your tits shiny as they jiggle with each hard slam, his hands shooting up to grab your heaving breasts in a greedy squeeze, thumbs scraping over your stiff nipples before latching onto them, suckling as if he could pull milk out of them.
Well, at the end of this, he might aswell.
"Yer' sooo— nghhh!— damn addictive, angel."
And right when you feel another spurt of pre flooding your stuffed pussy, and his lewd whines vibrating against your stiff buds, you hug his cock tight, already greedily anticipating his heavy load of cum shooting into—
"O-ohhh, think m'— mhmm, gonna cum, angel."
So what if he barely lasted three days in the challenge?
If this sweet pussy of yours is the consolation he gets for losing, he'd fail again in a heartbeat.
꩜ Enjin — 10 DAYS ᝰ.ᐟ
"O-oh fuck!"
Enjin damn near sees the Sphere crack open and a choir of angels clawing for his soul the second he slams his aching cock balls-deep into your gooey pussy.
Your walls clamp around him like glue, sucking him in with those greedy wrenches that pulse like a heartbeat, wringing every inch of him for his life, because if you're being honest, you've been starving these past ten days just as bad as he had.
Sweat drips from his temple and light brow, mixing with the grime of the trash beasts he'd just turned to dust outside of HQ, muscles still twitching from the fight, worn out but still fired up to lift your leg to hook around his slutty waist, your other leg wobbling on tiptoes.
You barely dragged him into the restroom right after he stumbled inside for a quick break— ten minutes, tops, before he'd eventually have to go back outside for a mission.
And it seems that he'd make sure to make every goddamn second count, pounding into you to shoot out the load he's been building for ten days— over a full week, mind you— into your greedy cunt.
Hell.
That's what that ten-day torture of no touching and blue-balling felt.
So just imagine the hunger washing over him and blood directly shooting to his trembling cock once he spotted you tip-toeing into the restroom after he just stumbled inside.
You bet your sweet ass he stalked those swaying hips of yours, trailing right after you, chest heaving from his heavy breathing, either from his previous fight or his painfully hard cock, he can't tell.
"J-juuuust like that, baby. Milking me so good, got one heavy load for ya'."
His free hand grips your hip hard enough to make you hiss, pinning you flush against the cranky door, hinges rattling in sync with his lewdly wet pounds.
Tongue swiping at your lips, he's quick to slide past sloppily, growling against your mouth once your silky walls lock his cock tight. His hard grip on your hip and leg grows more intense as he fights the urge to already empty his hot cum into you after what? Four thrusts?
He can't even remember anything but the feeling of your addicting pussy anymore.
Saliva slicks your jaw as he nips at your lips, hips snapping forward with forceful rams, rutting his tip harshly against your womb, balls smack smack smacking against your sweat-slick ass.
"Needed this sweet pussy wrapped around me again— shiiit! Can't work— can't think straight no more without it."
"You need to rest, Enjin, j-just came back from— hnghh!"
Hushing you with his mouth, high-pitched moans spill out of you anyway as his cock fucks you dumb, the veined length scraping along your slick walls with every menacing dive.
Thumb, thumb thumb.
Your head knocks against the rattling door, and if you were in any sane state of mind, you'd probably wonder how the damn thing is still standing.
"F-fuck resting. Fuck this damn challenge. Been dreamin' of this pussy clenchin' 'round me while fightin'—," he cuts himself of with a breathy moan as he resorts to grinding right into your sweet spot now, " Distractin' me and makin' me sloppy out there. Need ta' give this greedy pussy what she's been missin'."
"Ouuhhh! We gotta stay quiet, Enjin!"
The words tumble out as half a plea and half a warning, but you already know it's useless. He doesn't even look at you. His crazed eyes are blown wide as a crazed grin twitches up his lips, oggling at the buldge appearing on your tummy with each deep thrust of his.
The smirk on his face says he's hearing you, sure, but he's not listening, cock driving deeper, the head bruising your cervix with every mind-numbing thrust that sends your head knocking against the creaking door again.
"Hushhhh, pretty", he warns, bright eyes oggling at your spasming cunt, puffy lips stretched taut around him, your juices dripping down your thighs, "She's talkin' now."
Leaning in closer, his breath's hot against your lips before he places a wet smooch to them. And you can feel that same smirk against your lips as he carelessly moans and groans as if you two were the only people in the world, "And I'm listenin' reallll close."
Oh, he's so gone.
"Mhmmm, yeahhh, missed ya' too, baby," he growls, confession directed strictly to your spurting cunt. And your brows furrow in confusion, but that melts away with another harsh ram against your womb, his fat tip rubbing against your gushing spot, forcing a choked moan from your lips as you bite down hard trying to muffle it.
Then his crazed eyes snap up, one hand leaving your hip to snatch your chin, removing your lip from your teeths grip.
"Nonono— don'tcha hide those pretty moans from me, baby."
"B-but someone might!—"
"Nuh uhhh," he tsks, placing another wet kiss to your lips before frantically searching for your gaze all while hammering his cock into your stuffed cunt, "Focus on this dick s-splittin' yer' pretty pussy open, yeahhhh?"
"Oh-ohkay! Shit, so d-deep, Enjin! Fuckin' me sooo good!"
Now you've done it.
Enjin's out of his damn mind now, brain buzzing everytime your squelching pussy robs another set of pre from him. He can feel it, feel his heavy load bubble up, threatening to shoot his all into you.
Thwack, thwack thwack!
Three more lewdly wet squelches, and he's—
"F-fuckkkk! Fuckfuckfuck!"
His blonde trail of hair tickles your clit lightly as he bottoms out, his cock swelling impossibly thicker as ropes of hot cum spew from his drooling head, flooding your gummy walls.
Shuddering violently, he's grinding deep, push push pushing to pump it all into your womb, but you just look up at him, eyes glazed and a weak but smug grin, and he exactly knows what you're thinking.
"Y-you serious?"
Yeah, actually. He can't be serious, can he? Cumming already?
God, he's feeling like some premature teen.
"Ahhh, f-fuckin' hell."
He'll never hear the end of it from you after this.
Wiping that look right off your face with one feral snarl, he's hammering harder, his spent cock still twitching as he shoves his seed to the very far back of your spasming pussy, cum gushing out around his girth, trickling down your thigh in sticky clumbs, the nasty mess only further egging him on.
Nah, he just can't let this slide.
Not when his balls are still heavy, and definitely not when your greedy pussy still didn't cum around him.
He's hooking both arms under your thighs now, hoisting you off the floor with ease, your legs snaking around his waist and wobbling at his sides as your back slammed against the door with a deafening bam!, your arms locking around his neck.
And yeah, it's fucking loud, loud enough to wake the dead. And even though you're pretty sure no one's around except for Semiu, she's bound to check in on the noise sooner or later.
But not you, neither him give a fuck right now.
You're too far gone, floating airborne while a brutal orgasm claws its way up your spine, your ankles lock vise-tight behind his back as he bounces you up and down, your body like jelly, fucking into your sopping pussy and stretching your gushing walls wide.
Your mouth falls slack, drool drippling down your chin and your sweaty forehead glued to his, your ragged breaths are crashing together in frantic huffs.
He stares at you with so much awe, hooded eyes gawking, feral fire buring in them as your pussy clamps down in a mean grip, squeaking around his pounding length while your moans fall silent, gushing slick all over him in a messy squirt.
"Nghhh! M' cuh-cumming!"
"Yeahhh, give it ta' me, baby," he whines, so utterly pussydrunk, voice cracking into desperate pleas, "Not done cummin' yet, huh? Keep on squirtin' over yer' dick reallll good, yeah? It's all yers', pretty."
Voice turning raw as your moans scratch your throat, your head's lolling back, digging into the door, your hands tangling into his golden locs, desperatly tugging at them as you ride out your orgasm, cutely rutting into his harsh thrusts.
His mouth latched onto your breast through your shirt, sucking hard in frantic search of your cute nipples, soaking the fabric in his drool like a madman, teeth nipping at your nipple.
"One more," he pants, golden eyes gobbling you whole if they could, "Got another one for ya, gonna breed this pussy till yer' leakin' for days."
Well, he's a man of his word.
꩜ Jabber — 5 HOURS ᝰ.ᐟ
It's what you expected, to be honest.
You sweet Jabber's just like that, greedy for every damn thing he craves, especially when it comes to you.
It's common sense, really.
You dangle something he wants right in front of him all day— well, only five hours, to be exact— teasing him with every gorgeous god-given-gift you got on you, and of course he hangs on like a vice.
And you best believe he'll snatch it right back, No nut november deal made or not.
Rules be damned.
And damned be you for bending over in those tiny shorts that hug your round cheeks so devilishly perfect, arching that slutty back of yours just enough to flash him a peek of your panties.
What were you even thinking suggesting a challenge like this to a sex addict like him?
He's just not built for denial. He's a raider, certified rule- and back-breaker, and now, he's done pretending.
"Breakin' the rules 's just my thing, ya know that, ma'."
"You're just a fuckin' addict— nghhh!"
"Oh? So ya' don't need this, sweets?," rough palm cracks against your cheek with a rough slap, stinging your skin in a deliciously hot red.
With his other hand, he slaps his heavy, meaty cockhead against your glistening folds, the wet smack! echoing obscenely, his amused chuckle ringing in your ear while those lilac eyes fixate on your gasping cunt, watching it spread each time he teases his tip against it.
"Don't want me to fuck ya' stupid, stretch this sloppy lil' hole out js' how ya' like it?"
You damn near hate the fact that he's right about every single filthy word slipping past his lips.
You're nodding frantically now, head wobbling like jelly, needy mewl muffled against the sheets as you grow more impatient with every slight nudge of his tip against your weeping pussy, because you really need him to fuck you right now, clit pulsating just thinking about it.
"That's what I fuckin' thought. Actin' like yer' greedy cunt ain't beggin' to be stuffed full of this dick," he muses with a mocking click of his tongue, circling your sobbing entrance with his leaking tip again, smearing your juices along his veiny girth before shoving past your puffy folds.
Nailing the bullseye on the first thrust, his cock slides straight into your tummy, teasing your swollen g-spot with maddening precision, your back arching off the bed like the bed's on fire, a sharp cry tearing from your throat.
And his eyes flutter shut once you're instantly trying to pull him in deeper with that vicious grip of yours, wring wring wringing his cock into the depths of your gummy walls.
He doesn't give you a second to breathe, just bottoms out with a breathy moan, his heavy balls slapping wetly against your swollen clit, sending an electric spark right up your spine.
"Aaaaand? Feelin' aight'?"
Pounding away, his hips snap forward with crazy force, each vicious plunge driving his cock deeper into your gooey walls, bed frame groaning and creaking under his mean thrusts, your tits bouncing wildly, nipples scraping against the sheets with every jolt.
"M-mhmm! Real good!"
You're a moaning mess now, the sounds tearing their way out, the wet and filthy squelch squelch squelches of your creamy slick gushing out to coat his cock and trickle down your wobbly thighs.
He's gone feral, hips switching between ramming and grinding, chasing the feeling of your gushy walls trembling around him, balls drawing up tight with every deep ram against your cervix.
"I bet it do, baby."
Grunting and huffing, one slender hand fists your hair in a tight yank that snaps your head back, bending your spine right into the matress, ass high on display for him to give it a quick smack!
"Thaaaat's it, ma'. Reallllll deep arch."
His other hand clamps down on your hip, fingers digging into your soft skin to haul you back onto his punishing thrusts, loud smacks of his balls against your puffy clit leaving you dizzy, choking on your own spit.
Hand snaking from around your waist to your pulsating clit, he's rubbing it in firm circles that make your pussy clamp down harder around his hefty girth.
You buck back wildly against him, grinding your ass into his pelvis to meet every thrust, whole body wobbling as that tight coil winds tighter and tighter in your gut, threatening to snap in two.
"Baby's gonna cum, huh? Holon', I'll help."
With a sudden but fluid thrust he shoves you forward with one exact ram to your g-spot, flattening your chest to the mattress, your legs splaying wide beneath him, ass still hiked up invitingly as he drapes his full weight over your back, pinning you down firmly against the bed now.
"O-oh! S' too much, toooo much!"
The new angle lets him grind even deeper, his thick cock dragging torturously along your walls, battering that gummy spot inside you until white bursts behind your eyelids and your vision blurs with tears.
"Yeah, takin' every fuckin' inch, good girlllll."
He's huffing and puffing against the back of your neck, a slim trail of drool drip drip dripping down onto your back as his eyes roll to the back of his head, completely lost in your warm, gummy cunt.
Slender arms lock around you, one snaking under your pelvis to yank your ass up higher, while the other fists your hair, yanking your head back to keep you arched for him, pounding your dripping cunt toward that building orgasm brewing deep in your belly.
"Fuckin' wicked, tryna' steal this feisty pussy from me," he's growling through brutal thrusts, and you feel his heavy tip poking your tummy, bullying against your cervix— once, twice—
"Cuh-cumming!"
You plunge straight into your orgasm, your pussy gasping and drooling of cum around him, squeezing him even deeper into you. Your voice cracks under his weight, whining from the harsh grip in your hair as your quivering pussy's locking him in tight.
You whimper and writhe, ass jiggling with every savage slap of his hips, your nails scraping the sheets as aftershocks continue to rip through you.
"Told ya, ma'. Can't keep a good man down—," his grip tightens in your hair, pulling until your back arches painfully, forcing you to take every devilish inch of him, veins pulsing against your sensitive folds,
"—or his dick, anyway."
꩜ Tamsy — COMPLETED ᝰ.ᐟ
It's been a rough month.
Well, for you, at least.
Tamsy, on the other hand, seemed to have the time of his life watching you squirm. He took a little too much pleasure in seeing you frustrated and begging for even a sliver of his attention.
And he held his ground the whole month, never once slipping into any of your pathetic little traps. Sure, there were moments he got a boner here and there, maybe even contemplated on edging himself a bit by playing with your cute pussy. Actually, more than he'd ever admit, but patience has always been his thing.
Because he knew the end of the month would come soon enough. And when it did, he'd finally get his bratty girl in check again.
Now, with the clock ticking down to the first of December, his skillfull hands are burried between your legs, fingers parting your slick folds and rubbing your clit in slow circles while your mouth works overtime on his girthy cock.
"Congratu-fucking-lations, doll."
Your nails dig into the matress as your head bobs comically, cheeks hollowed as you whine around him every time he pinches your clit and twists it cruelly.
"Lasted the whooole month without creaming yourself. Didn't think my needy girl could make it," His eyes scan your bent back, oggling at your ass that wiggles against his mean hand in the air, "Atta girl."
The praise rushes right to your cunt and you're drooling out another set of juices, soaking his fingers whole, and you mewl around his cock as he's circling your entrance with a single digit, dipping just the tip inside before pulling away.
You pull off to flick your tongue out to lap at the veiny underside before gifting his tip kitten licks to savor the salty tang, mindlessly grinning as his free hand shoots to tangle into your hair, cursing under his breath.
"Wan' your cock inside, Tamsy. P-pleaseee, been so good all month, no?"
You try to reason with him, giving him those puppy eyes even as you lick every drooling spurt of pre from his slit, shaky hands wrenching at his base to get more out.
And he thinks about it for a second, tip twitching into your awaiting mouth again, hand pushing your head down until your nose brushes his faint trail of pubes.
Nah, this is way more entertaining to him.
"Not yetttt, princess. Been— f-fuckkk— teasing me for weeks, so fair's fair."
He groans, gorgeous long hair of his falling over his shoulders as his head falls back, hips jerking as you gag around him, tip trapped in your throat. Your hands grip his thighs, nails digging in harshly as you bob vigorously, slurping messily around his girth as spit dribbles down your chin.
"Nouh fauir!"
And he laughs at your weak attempt of speaking, gazing adoringly at your stuffed cheeks while his fingers sink in, quick to rub at your gushing spot inside.
"What's that?," he taunts, continously tickling your g-spot with his slender fingers, thumb twisting down to give your puffy clit teasing circles, "Can't understand you, silly."
You whine around his cock in embarrasment, the vibration making him hiss, but he keeps on rubbing your clit firmly, and scraping your walls with his digits, then stopping right when your thighs begin to twitch excitingly.
He thrust shallowly into your mouth, fucking your face with controlled snaps of his hips, your throat bulging around him as tears pricle your eyes from the stretch.
Fingers relentlessly toying with your pussy, he's pulling his fingers out entirely to pinch your clit again, then spreading your lips to expose you to the chilling air.
"M' sorry, doll. You'll have ta' take it a littleeee longer."
Obviously, a lie.
Oh, he could do this all year if it means he gets you this cockdrunk and slutty every time.
And you're cockdrunk right now, alright.
Eyes glazed over, thick ropes of saliva drip from your chin and soak your tits, you force his meaty cock into your throat with a gurgling choke before shooting up, his tip poking the inside of your cheek as you give him a side glance with your ass wiggling against his fingers.
"Looooube it, Tamshy. Shoooo tasty."
Grabing a fistful of your hair, he's yanking your head still, shoving the swollen head of his cock right against the back of your throat until you feel it bulge your neck.
"Quit talkin' with yer' mouth full. Do I gotta ram some manners back into that greedy little skull?"
Your response is a pathetically needy whimper that buzzes straight through his jumping length, making him answer with a vicious thrust upward, slamming his cock right into the vise-like grip of your esophagus.
"Mhmphhhf!"
You gag hard, tears streaming down your cheeks as his digits rub your spasming spot inside raw, body jerking as drool and tears stream down your face, his iron grip on your head keeping you pinned, nose smashed against his faint trail of pubes.
Spit bubbles at the corners of your lips, spraying his thighs as he uses your face like some fleshlight all while pluding his fingers deep into your already spasming hole, your orgasm threatening to tear you apart any second now.
"That's it," he growls with his hips beginning to thrust up into your protesting throat slowly but deeply, tip twitching each time you gag around him, "No talkin', js' take it. This what you been dreamin' about all month, huh? My cock ruinin' that pretty throat?"
You nod frantically, or try to, but his hand won't let you move more than an inch, so it's just a pathetic bob that milks his cock further. And he dares to laugh, grinding his hips in a circle, stirring his cock inside your ravaged throat, while you spray his fingers in your juices, thighs threatening to give up on you as they jiggle like jelly.
He pulls back just enough to let you gasp a ragged breath, air whistling through your raw throat, your vision blurring from the lack of oxygen, and the sudden orgasm that he rips out of you with his slender fingers plasters your cheek against his thigh as you whine and mewl, body falling slack on his lap.
You think that's your chance to breathe, but you already catch his weeping cock pulse in your peripheral vision while your lungs burn and your shaky fingers claw up his toned abs, reaching toward his chest to—
SMACK!
Fuck.
"Chop chop, angel. Get your squirtin' in check, " he drawls, palm rubbing the welt blooming on your ass cheek, while his other pats your head like you're a moody puppy.
"Now sit that pretty pussy on my lap and let me pound you riiight into the next month."
well if you're gonna munch, eat it well! — gachiakuta x gn! afab! reader
ʚ♡ɞฺ main m.list ྀིᨯ — content. nsfw & 18+ content ahead, cunnilingus, no gendered pronouns/petnames, vital instrument play (tamsy), sir kink (corvus), reader has afab anatomy
m note: i am so out of ideas bro, i might make like separate one shots based on these lil scenes :0
m word count: like 400-500+ each
m character included: enjin, tamsy, corvus
part two with jabber, zodyl, gris, follo next maybe?
you honestly didn't think enjin was the type to eat. really you didn't, it was way past dinnertime, so what had him spreading your thighs with his calloused palms like this so late into the night?
the mission was an incredible success, enjin was having the best round of his life, and it only got even better when your kisses would be so much more than just one, because it turned to two... turned to three, then four...
so all of a sudden when he trails his love bites down your stomach all the way to your...
"s- stay still..." dipping his tongue deeper into you kept your back arched, your thighs still quivering around his head, subconsciously, you didn't know if you wanted to keep him there or to push him off, really.
well, usually when it came to your usual love-making activities, he'd say foreplay is his favorite because he'll end up forgetting to fuck you with his dick when you taste so good on his tongue instead.
even when it came to kissing up your thighs, what can i say, he's one (im)patient man!
"nnnha! 'jin... w— wait... haahn s- slow down!" muttering under your breath, it was one of the factors that made enjin the munch he is for you, your hands buried in his hair while you continued to bury his mouth deeper into your folds, his nose bumps into your sensitive clit every now and then.
your brows furrowed, his hands squeeze your thighs—a quiet way of telling you to stop squirming.
"keep those pretty eyes open f'me, sweet..." mumbling into your cunt, darker hues becloud your cheeks, it was adorable how badly you were struggling in his hands, enjin's indurated fingertips rubbed small circles onto the soft plush of each thigh; tonguefucking a person as cute as you were probably had to be one of the best feelings out there.
"mmnf enjin please, t'much..." face being buried so deep in your pussy, he loved the way you tasted in his mouth, if you'd let him, he would stay between your soft thighs. your pulse quickened when the musk continued to fall off your forehead; licking long stripes up your slit to see the way your back would arch so undeniably,
he could hear the gasp for air in shock from you, only ever briefly removing his mouth to place lust-filled kisses and bites on your inner thighs. your spine continues to shudder, it was mean how your vision was so blurred. drool dribbling down the corner of your mouth, your grasp on his hair only clenches.
a shaky exhale leaves you, his tongue only slurps and sucks at your sweet clit with urgency, the pressure building up again right below your stomach, making you groan again; aching at how close you were again, your eyes widen before you shut them, almost not wanting to feel the rush of bliss again.
"mmm... y're close, arenf't ya," it's sick how easily enjin could tonguefuck you, how easily he could get you to come on his mouth, he could only tell by your breathing fragments that you were slowly starting to reach your peak, a small tear slips past your eyelid.
your heart beats rapidly, nearly out your chest, his arms tighten around your waist and brings your hips as close as possible;
you didn't even know really where to place your palms, yet all of a sudden your body's tension suddenly snapped, "fuckin' come, sweet! come on my tongue!"
was all you heard until your juices gushed into his mouth, flashes of white spark behind your eyes when your fourth orgasm peaks—it's alarming how fast you would cave into the pleasure he could give you.
you always joked to your boyfriend tamsy that he should tie you up so he could tease your body while you resist against the blue thread... it wasn't a bad idea, you mentioned it months ago, is it a crime he wanted to keep that in mind?
not really.
the mission felt like a fresh breath of air for those who've been looking for a hard case that was actually easy.
so edging you with adorable little kitten licks while his vital instrument kept your legs apart, blue rope securely keeping your thighs nicely sprawled open for him while cold air gives more attention to you than his tongue does :(
cold ghost touches trace your legs up and down, enough to make you shiver at how carefully he'd watch your face for any of the adorable reactions you had.
despite it showing on his face, he still had the need to hide his clear interest in pleasing you by teasing you for almost way too long...
"n- nngh!" you shut your eyes almost immediately before your lashes flutter open again, with disappointment clear in your face. "tamsy! are you even gonna... ahh start? if not i could just- whhaa!"
you voice cracked uncharacteristically when he dove his tongue into your cunt, now casually making out with your sweet clit; moving a hand to slip a finger inside your warm, soppy entrance. now it was your turn in wanting to hide what you actually feel like!
"mmmn, tastes s'much nicerf th... mmhaa- than i th- thought." his voice vibrates your cunt with a certain softness to it, your fingers thread into his hair while your hips rock themselves into his mouth.
it's an addiction, an urge you could say, for tamsy to move his mouth, working his tongue in your hole. but before you could even think to form a response, his thumb is rubbing nicely up against your swollen clit.
making your breath hitch, eyebrows knit, and pull his hair.
tamsy wasn't even one to be really vocal necessarily, but you made it hard to not when you'd squirm whenever the pulses of his words were echo into your whole being, small and noticeable shivers run up and down your spine. nodding frantically under intoxication, breathy moans that fell desperate on your tongue,
a fist of his hair in your balled palm was all he needed to see how need y you were, especially when you had the great idea of pushing his face even deeper inside you. tasting parts no one else has ever touched...
another thing he favored a lot when eating you out was your skin being squished by the rope, watching your soft thighs spill around the rope that kept you spread made his own eyes roll back,
his one hand on your thigh keeps a strong grip, locking you onto his mouth and bringing you as close as he could.
well... i'd have something funny he'd say here but really, he can't speak from how good you taste.
you feared to be around your boss, corvus, whenever something hadn't exactly gone to plan. it succeeds but at the cost of his team? most importantly: you, his secretary. it hurt him to see that the person who had plead loyalty and allegiance to him and the cleaners for as long as forever...
to see you being touched by someone that wasn't him on a mission that required you both to fake being a couple at a certain event.
he couldn't take it.
so here he was, the corvus of the cleaners, rapidly lapping at your adorably aroused, wet slit. your thighs sit nicely over his shoulders while he effortlessly lifts your lower body to be able to kiss every part. big hands resting on each side of your thigh,
you were spreading your folds for him, barely one eye open when you take peeks at the man you've been calling boss most of your time with him hungrily eat you out with a fucking passion. it was hard to tell if he was kissing or slurping, but there's one thing you knew,
and it's that he ravished you.
"f- uuckk... s- sir, pleasef— slow do... haah!"
your words die out completely when you let out an audible gasp, your hands flies to his head to push him in deeper; you could both feel and hear clearly that the pace he set suddenly accelerated. wait... you don't think he has a...
he removes his mouth from your cunt briefly, a clean 'pop!' sound echoes fast as he gives you another hungry stare, "say that again."
warm breath falling against your climax-ridden pussy, your face was flushed with dark hues, matching your squirming behavior as you remain flustered and frozen.
"i... huh?" you barely had a moment to think before he slipped two cold, and unnerving digits into your entrance, "ahhngh!"
"i want you to say it again. call me sir, sweetheart."
hardly being able to gather your thoughts properly, you blink through the strong vanilla scent he had helped you get for the occasion earlier.
jolts of electricity ran up your spine when he continues to grind his long fingers against your g-spot, making your back arch onto them, your mouth agape with a scarce sound out your mouth. squeezing around his digits wasn't helping your case at all either,
"go on, ask me to keep going."
you can only give an eager nod as you tried your best to even come up with the courage to speak, "mmn... sir?" god he could feel a twitch in his pants hearing your voice call out to him like that.
"can you.. ngh- please keep eating me o- out...?"
there are so many times he had wished he could just pull you aside and ease the tension in you. so many different situations, and now when he finally gets the satisfaction... is it so bad a man wants to please what's his when they've been so good for him all these years?
his loyal secretary.
his.
"nngh- ahh cor- s'good..." tears started to build up in the edges of your eyes, same beautiful eyes you'd use to ensure the cleaners stayed as diligent and disciplined while he wasn't there... now they're awestruck at the mess you made on his mouth.
your high almost immediately comes back, heat pooling just as much as it did earlier... was it his delirious pacing with his tongue? or maybe...
it was the way one hand would stay on your thigh to keep you stable, while the other would press a hand on your lower stomach. harshly might i add.
you could feel your jaw almost drop, a small drop of drool starting to dribble out your mouth while your legs jerk involuntarily, you don't know where to place your hands until—
a snap of electricity shocks your whole body, you barely even let out a cry of pleasure from how good it felt, hearing corvus swallow up your gushing juices only made it feel even better.
it was only the overstimulation that he continued to cause using his tongue while you were still trying your best to recovery from the heaven-sent orgasm he had just launched into you without even using his cock.
@spirit-tree-bois says: I was not prepared for this in the slightest... In the best way possible, absolute work of art! So, who wins the round of cards👀👀👀
☆ cw. . . fem!reader, perverted men, modern au, mean!enjin, fantasizing, jerking off using your panties, panty sniffing, exhibitionism, voyuerism, reader is dating enjin but enjin is a show off. ft. gris, bro, and corvus | part one here
"whoever beats me gets to take a pair of her panties home t'night...and i'll make sure to make her cum in them before i hand 'em over. who's in?"
oh, he wasn't lying. enjin would never, ever lie about something like this, not when he could easily see how the three men across from him were practically bursting at the seams of their jeans at the thought of having a piece of you all to themselves if they won this card game.
and low and behold, he did win, just like enjin expected.
"alright, buddy, let me go collect your prize," he hums with a chuckle, grinning like a maniac. he knew his friends were freaks, but to get that competitive over a pair of sticky panties? man, these guys were nasty. "give me 5 minutes with her, and they'll be nice and wet for ya. you other two? eh, maybe next time you'll get lucky, yeah?"
when gris made it back to his apartment, the first thing he did after slamming the door shut was huff the sticky fabric, smushing it against his face.
he didn't care if the slick rubbed off and got on his skin, fuck, if anything he wish it was real, wish it was him rubbing his face all over that pretty cunt.
he's so nasty and he knows it, he doesn't fucking care, as he somehow stumbles into his room, falling onto his knees right in front of the bed as he hungrily drags his tongue against the gusset of your panties, moaning like a slut at the tangy flavor of your cum on his tongue.
"fffuuuck, oh my god, you taste s'fucking good," he rasps, laughing deliriously as his hips start grinding into the side of the bed.
he wishes you could see him right now, see him so destroyed just by the taste of you from fabric. he wonders if you'd be mean like enjin, if you'd tease him for being so desperate he's humping his bed like a dog in heat.
or maybe you'd be the nicer of the two, maybe you'd coo at him, play with his hair, kiss his cheeks before pulling him between your legs like the little angel you are.
"it's okay, gris, don' listen to jin, he's mean," you'd say, all soft and sweet, pretty fingers parting yourself for him to see all of you. "c'mon, don't you wanna taste it from the source?"
it's embarrassing how fast he cums from the thought of you giving him permission to eat you out, permission to put his mouth on you, his nose buried in your panties as he groans your name, ruining his boxers as he twitches, hot cum pouring out of him.
he's so fucking ruined, he doesn't know if he can give these back to you in one piece. and he just knows he's even more fucked when he pulls out his phone after hearing the text notification, just to see enjin sent him a picture, a picture of you with enjin's hand around your neck, hands clawing at his arms as you pout, clearly trying to knock the phone out of his hand.
'poor thing is embarrassed cuz shes creamin on me knowin ur prolly huffin her panties'
and he's right, he's so fucking right, and gris swears he's gone to heaven when he sees it, that thick, frothy ring of white, sticky cream around the base of enjin's cock that's halfway inside of your perfect, absolutely perfect pussy.
'hrry up n come down from ur afterglow man n facetime me so u can see it live ,its so cute her pussy is so loud'
'gris? u there?'
enjin is gonna have to wait, because the mental image of you trying to huff and make noise so the sounds of your poor hole sucking your boyfriend's cock inside are drowned out sent him over the edge again.
poor, poor bro was trembling when enjin dropped the fabric in his hands, looking at it like it was a fragile treasure he had to be mindful not to break. but the worst part?
oh, fuck, the worst part was how enjin purposefully left the bedroom door open, giving bro a perfect view of you trying to catch your breath on the bed. hips up, face down as you trembled, thighs shiny from your slick, the same sticky wetness that soaked the fabric in his hands.
and the way you moaned, it was replaying in his head over, and over, and over again, pleading, begging for enjin to give you something more, that his fingers weren't enough, you needed something thicker in you, jesus—
"go home, man, before you bust in your damn jeans," enjin laughed, smacking him on the back as the poor man burned hot in the face. "don't waste your load, bro. she'll want a nice picture of her panties covered in it."
he's never driven home so fast in his life, couldn't even make it inside. no, the poor man parked in his garage, hurriedly turning off the car and undoing his belt with shaky hands.
"c'mon, c'mon, shit, c'mon..." finally, with a relieved groan, he got his cock out, thick and throbbing from need, a thick bead of precum bubbling out his tip before dripping down the underside...his boxers were absolutely ruined, long, thick strands of the precum he was leaking on the drive home connecting to his lap.
"i-i'm such a mess."
and he is, because he doesn't even hesitate, tucking his jeans and underwear under his balls so he could get a good grip around his dick, fisting himself with your panties in his hand with a wet moan of your name, hips bucking up.
"s-shit, mami, y'so fucking pretty, goddd, i'd...i-i'd fill you up so good, wish i could've helped," comes his pathetic whines, rubbing the crotch of your panties riiiiight on his tip, making sure to soak it with his precum. if only he could cum in them and watch you slide them back up your legs, hear the wet squish of his cum against your pussy...
fuck it, he thought, reaching for his phone, a picture isn't going to be enough, not for her, as he opens up his camera app and slides it to video mode.
now, corvus wanted to knock enjin out cold, he really did. after all, he was bigger than enjin, he could easily do it if he wanted to...because the way he was teasing him was not helping his at all.
"sorry, man, she got a lil' excited when she heard you were the winner, so i had to help calm her down a bit," the dumb, idiotic blonde grinned, not bothering to wipe the wetness that soaked his face off. he was absolutely dripping in you, his shirt soaked from you squirting on him not once, not twice, but three times.
and corvus just stood there, smiling like nothing was wrong.
like he didn't hear you crying out his name instead of enjin's.
like he didn't hear you begging, pleading, "p-please, arkhaaa, make jin stoppp, i-i can't cum anymore, pleeease" as your boyfriend ate you out over those pretty, yellow panties enjin was holding out for him to take...because now?
now he knows how you sound when you cum, screaming his name.
"you are a very, very cruel man, enjin, you should be nicer to her," is all he can manage, voice tight as he snatches the yellow fabric out of his tattooed hands and shoves it in his pocket. and of course, enjin doesn't miss the way his hand stays inside his pocket, knowing corvus' thumb is likely rubbing over the absolutely soaked fabric.
enjin just shrugs, looking him dead in the eye. "she likes it when 'm mean to her." he brings his hand up to his face, catching corvus' attention. his hand is still soaked. he can see you dripping off his fingers. "besides..." two of his fingers slide into his mouth, enjin's eyes fluttering with a moan as your taste coats his tongue. with a wet pop, he pulls them out, tongue swiping over his lips, a movement he watches corvus' eyes follow.
"she's just sad you didn't come in to save her. poor thing's all worried mr. corvus didn't think she sounded good enough for him to come in and see her pussy gettin' played with."
with a rough shove, he's outside of enjin's apartment, shock written all over his face, that put-together facade finally shattered. "better make it up to her, arkha. only a video of her panties wrapped around your dick 's gonna make the poor thing feel better."
Enjin: Risky/public sex. Enjin seeks thrills in any way he can. Plus it's always someone up his ass so it's not often he can get you to himself. He's not above pulling you into a storage closet and absolutely dicking you down. Doesn't lock the door either. He'll do it when there's just adults around, so if you get caught oh well. Also into doing it in the car. Lays on a towel on the backseat and has you ride him till he's on the brink of losing his mind.
Bro Santa: Size kink. Doesn't care whether it's you being bigger than him or smaller than him. He loves when there's a vast difference between you two because he can manhandle you either way. Bro is stronger than most so he has no problem pushing you around or holding you still to keep you from trying to run while he's fucking you. He makes fun of you for how much you whine when he's fucking you.
Tamsy: He is obsessed with dumbification. Shibari and bondage is too easy for him. He wants you falling apart under him from his words. Tamsy is known for being manipulative, so he'll say everything he knows will make you fall for him more. Sweet little praises at first to get you to melt under him. He'll kiss down your body till he's between your legs only to switch to degrading you. Telling you how pathetic it is that you spread your legs for a man as horrible as he is. He'll switch between praises and degrading to keep you confused and on edge.
Corvus: Overstimulation on both you and him. Corvus cums fast but he has so much stamina that cumming two or three times doesn't affect him at all. He'll keep going while you're busy under him wiggling about, trying to get him to slow down. Flip note, he loves it when you fuck him till he's cumming over and over. He's a leaky, teary eyed mess.
Gris: Mutual masturbation. He thinks you're the best thing to ever happen to him, so he wants to know your body inside and out. Watching you get off sets a tick inside of him. Seeing how you throw your head back, tip leaking and swollen from how bad the need to cum was, it made him whimper. He wanted you to watch him so you knew exactly the effect you had on him. You took over his mind and consumed his every thought. That included when he jerked off.
Bundus: He is so into threesomes it is insane. Whether it be with a girl or another guy, he loves watching you lose it under someone else with him. Low-key is a cuck but doesn't care lol! He gets off on watching you being fucked while he degrades you. He'll have you laying down, his dick painfully hard while he fucked your face. Your muffled moans only get him off more. He loves sharing just how fucking hot your are when you're being dicked down.
