May 21
waking up early w dabura 👀
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waking up early w dabura 👀
Explorations (Dabura x Reader)
Dabura would be curious about humans My works: enjoy Bye now - Mars ♡
"And if I touch here?" His finger grazed against your nipple, hard to the touch and sensitive, “Oh”
The whimper that escapes your lips doesn't go unnoticed, Dabura was slowly working his way down to your body. Taking his time, placing delicate kisses as he moved down your body.
He was fascinated by you, by your reactions. He liked how he could touch you in certain places and you'd whimper his name so sweetly, or how when he pressed his cocks down against your heat, your squishy thighs would twitch around his frame.
Humans were...fascinating.
"Tell me what to do" he commands softly, eyes finding yours as he waited for you to tell him what you wanted. He wanted what you wanted.
Dabura wanted to learn every reaction you could make. He wanted to hear every sound and see every expression.
"Put your mouth...on them" you whisper softly, suddenly feeling too hot and exposed, shy even
He lowered his head, capturing your nipple in his mouth, he closed his mouth around the sensitive bud, giving an experimental suck. Two eyes closed in bliss as the vertical eye stared at your face, watching for your reactions.
How he loved the way your brows furrowed and the way you squeezed your eyes shut when the sensations got too much.
Your back arches off the couch, his name spilling from your lips in a rushed whisper
Dabura switches to the other breast, sucking the bud into his hungry mouth, he groans around your boob. He pulls away, saliva connecting his lips and your nipple,
“I want to learn everything that makes you feel good” he whispers against your tummy, kissing down the path to your cunt.
“Dabura, please” you groan yet he, frustratingly slowly, spreads your legs, lifting them to rest over his shoulders. He simply stares with all three of his eyes.
Then he’s looking up at you, “Tell me how to please you, precious love” he kisses your thighs, it just felt like the right thing to do, and your reaction solidified that
You prop yourself up with your elbows, cheeks flushed, reaching down between your thighs you spread your folds with your index and middle finger, “Touch me here”
You guide his hand to your clit, “Be careful… your nails”
“Ah” he mumbles softly, taking his time to not let his nails hurt you, “I shall trim them for next time”
“Next time?” you smile in amusement, “What makes you think there will be a next time” you tease because you couldn’t help but want to rile him up if only just a little
“I…humans don’t mate for life?”
“Mate?” you purse your lips, “Not necessarily”
“Are there others?”
“No, I only want you” you cup his face, leaning down to kiss his cheek in reassurance
“I only want you too” he smiles softly, focusing on your core. He traces your labia, spreading the slick from your core onto them, massaging it into your skin
“Focus here” you guide his fingers to your clit, “Soft circles with the pads of your fingers” you whisper out his name when he does as told, so eager to please you
“Use your mouth” you whimper, head falling back at his ministrations
Dabura leans closer, tentatively kissing your clit, he pauses when you moan softly, “Does that feel good?”
“Mhmm”
That’s the green light he needs to bury his face deeper between your thighs, licking from your slit to your clit and down to your opening again, stuffing his tongue deep into you, his nose bumping deliciously against your sensitive bud
“Fuckk” you groan, hands flying up to grip his horns in an effort to ground yourself in the endless pleasure he was offering
Dabura stills, a full body shudder coursing through him
“Sorry. Is that painful?” you pause, pulling your hands away, “I’m sorry”
“They are…sensitive” he takes your hands, pressing kisses to each, and guides them back to hold onto his horns, “I like it”
“Oh” you flush a dark crimson
Dabura returns to pleasuring you with his eager tongue, munching like his life depended on it. When he got too caught up with your cunt, you’d guide him back to your clit by his horns.
The act earning you a low groan from him, and when you came with moans of his name and hands gripping his horns for dear life, he swore it was the most beautiful sight in all of the universes
Gods, he wanted to stay planted between your thighs forever
He drinks every drop you so willingly offer, licking and sucking you dry and then some more until your sensitive bud is buzzing with overstimulation
By the end of it you had to push his head away and explain how sensitive the clit is, panting on the bed as you settle against the pillow.
Dabura kisses up your body, big hands coming up to caress your cheeks. He leans down and kisses you, letting you have a taste of yourself, “You are divinity” he whispers against your lips, “I need more, please”
“If you behave” you bite his lower lip, tugging on it with your teeth, fighting back the smile threatening to break across your face
“Yes, my darling, I will”
Comic collab I made for @sukunaslilgurl´s Dabura x Reader fic. ♡Read her full fanfic here ♡ I still can't get over how this man manages to be intimidating and adorable at the same time. 😳🔥 (Uncensored version available on my X 🔞👀)
Dabura having a breast kink with you
Here I am again with more Dabura content, been writing way too much sweet stuff lately, so it’s time to give this hot man the spicy attention he deserves 🔥❤️ Enjoy, and if you’ve got any requests, send them my way. Please read if you are over🔞
Dabura has always been quietly obsessed with your breasts, not in a crude loud way, but in that intense, reverent, almost worshipful manner only he can pull off.
He can’t keep his hands off them during foreplay. even when you’re still half-dressed, his large palms slide under your shirt or bra, cupping you fully, thumbs brushing slow circles over your nipples until they pebble under his touch. he’ll groan low in his throat the second he feels them harden, like it’s a personal victory.
During sex he’s drawn to them like gravity. Missionary position? He’s leaning down to suck one nipple into his mouth while thrusting deep, tongue swirling, teeth grazing just enough to make you arch. Lotus position? He keeps you pressed tight so your breasts flatten against his chest, rocking into you while he buries his face between them, kissing and licking the soft skin like he’s starved.
During doggy style turns downright feral for him. he’ll reach around, one arm banded across your chest to palm both breasts at once, squeezing, rolling your nipples between his fingers in time with his thrusts. “So soft… so perfect for my hands,” he growls against your ear, voice wrecked. sometimes he’ll pull you up by your chest so your back is flush to him, still buried deep, kneading you possessively while he fucks you deeper.
After he comes he doesn’t pull away right away. he stays inside you, softening slowly, but his hands stay on your breasts. He was gentle now, stroking, tracing lazy patterns over the curves like he’s memorizing every inch. he’ll press soft open-mouthed kisses across the tops, the undersides, the valley between them, murmuring things like “so beautiful” in that deep, gravelly tone.
One time you teased him by wearing a low-cut top with no bra. He lasted approximately seven minutes before he had you pinned to the couch, face buried between your breasts, sucking marks into the soft flesh while grinding against you like a man possessed.
He’ll never admit it out loud (he’s too proud), but the sight of your breasts bouncing when you ride him! It breaks something in him every single time. His eyes lock there, red pupils blown, breath stuttering and he’ll grip your hips harder just to watch them move.
Your breasts are his favorite altar. He worships them with his hands, his mouth, his gaze slow and deliberate when he’s soft, rough and claiming when he’s lost in you and every time he touches them, you feel exactly how much power you hold over the strongest Deskunte warrior alive.
I need this man in more ways than I can even explain 😩🔥 maybe next time I’ll drop a Dabura x dominant reader… just saying. 🔥
Here you have more
💬 4 🔁 23 ❤️ 429 · Your first time with Dabura 🔞 · Thank you so much for reading and giving this story your attention, I really appreciate
💬 8 🔁 8 ❤️ 110 · Dabura with a dominant reader · How about we switch things up a bit 👀 I always see Dabura written super dominant like Suk
💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 1 · Dabura is afraid to hurt you because he is too big · Hello guys! I’m back again, and today I’d like to share a small collab
I won't say anything but be honest...
Sou-san always giving us breathtaking pics.
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@fangoverfang @sukunaslilgurl @tigerlattepng @yeagersss
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monument_to_the_Revolution_of_the_people_of_Moslavina
It seems like the design of Dabura's domain was inspired by the Monument to the Revolution. A World War Two anti-fascist monumental scultupre dedicated to the people of Moslavina.
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Did Dabura come back for Kyouko!? Dabura came back to earth to reunite with her!? PLEASE GEGE AND YUJI, PLEASE SHOW US A PAGE OF THEM IN A WEDDING TOGETHER! ( and a sequel with their grandkids lol )
They are looking at each other! They're so in love! So much yearning for each other!!! 🥺😭😭✨️