“Fuck-“ I moan out feeling my eyes roll back into my head. Another orgasm crashes over me. My legs start shaking, and I felt like my muscles were on fire. He just looks down at me, with a daunting smile on his stupid smug face. He hooks his hands under my knees pushing them up to my chest, slowly stretching me out with his thick length, dragging against my gummy walls. “Ngh- so tight for me?” He says chuckling softly. He leans down pressing small kisses to my forehead. “Cmon baby give me another one, mmm you can take it? Right princess?” He taunts me as he pulls all the way out from his tip and slams back into me, his hips pressing into my rear.
What about a darling who is insatiable, always needing more than 2 rounds- everyday single day. Can they take it? who can survive or who will tap out (preferredly hector and telly, add more if u want 🫶)
Hector survives, only hanging on by sheer determination and the need to please you! He’ll fuck you through his own orgasms, tears pricking his eyes as he willfully ignores the sharp sparks of pain jolting through his sensitive cock until you’re creaming around him yet again- The feeling forcing yet another load out of him, watery and almost drained completely. Then, he’ll switch to his fingers, pumping them in and out consistently while mouthing at your clit. You will not go unsatisfied!
Kristof survives! Taking it as a challenge, the large man will have to be pried from your cunt as your body finally screams, jolting and kicking at his firm body. He’s as insatiable as you (for sex! for challenge! for battle!), beard covered in your juices as he drags his thick tongue across your clit for the umpteenth time, or plunging his thick cock inside with the amount of precision and force you’d expect out of him during war. He’ll preen proudly as he leaves you completely melted, twitching from overstimulation
Telly survives, only by the thinnest thread and the impressive ability to distract you with his tongue in order to give his cock a break. If he can’t do that, leaving you to your own devices as you ride his fat cock? He’ll break, head tilted back as he moans and grabs at your hips, biting his biting lip while his eyes glaze over. His tongue is his savior from your hellish sex drive, plunging it deep in your hole, gliding sloppily around your clit while pushing his fingers inside your dripping hole.
Who Doesn’t Survive
Daisuke doesn’t survive! He relies on edging and foreplay for most of his sexual endeavors. He’ll make sure you cum, maybe multiple times, and cum good on his fingers, cock, or tongue! but once he himself releases? It’s all done for him, and if you try going further than that, you’ll at least be met by the pretty sight of him tearing up, flushed as drool gathers at the side of his mouth.
Bobby Pinn does not survive, they’re not the kind of pin that can handle any sort of overstimulation! Multiple rounds will have them sputtering and pleading, nails digging into your skin as tears cling to their lashes. They’ll whimper out the safeword, dizzy and boneless against the mattress and into your arms, immediately falling asleep. They’ll definitely ignore anything you say to tease or bring it up, of course they can keep up! If they were going based off their own crime-boss level stamina, you’d be dead!
Cabrizzio doesn’t survive, and is very happy about it, actually! Even through the overstimulation, keeping his perfect cock inside of you loyally, looking up at you through reddish eyes while praises fall from his lips. Kisses turn from romantic to desperate as he feels you continue, gripping your hips but at the same time begging you to not stop. He loves being this close to you, the intimacy of seeing each other so vulnerable, he admires how you take charge to get what you want from him.
omg you should definitely talk more about marking daisuke and the other way around 🙂↕️ i would love to mark him up
Pairings: Daisuke x F!reader
Warnings: BITING; marking, hickeys, SUGGESTIVE (nsfw but not fully, so I guess mdni??), praising kink, small mention of dirty talking, small mention of bottom, submissive and soft dom Daisuke, cringe, not proofread, probably contains grammar mistakes, english isn't my first language!!
(A/N): I was so embarrassed to write this but like UGH I'm obsessed with Daisuke so badly rn it's insane😣 Also I'm so sorry this is kinda short and rushed😢 -> m.list
★MARKING HIM
You have to hold a hand over his mouth, he won't shut up. He's whining and making so many noises❗
He's not really that much into you marking him, but he surely won't mind one bit
Leave a trail of hickeys and watch him PANIC.
He's so scared that somebody (Swansea) is gonna notice, and then scold him and also possibly you too😔
Imagine the look on his face while he realizes you left marks
IMAGINE PRAISING HIM WHILE YOU'RE NIPPING AT HIS SKIN THOOO
"You're doing so good for me," "Shit, mm, uh-huh..."
Sitting on top of him in one of your rooms and kissing him, leaving dark red marks trailing from his neck to his chest
He doesn't know how to cover them up, you gotta help him🥲
Like, he's gonna have something around his neck and when Swansea asks about it he's like
"Oh, you know, fashion."
He asks you not to mark him too high up because he's scared😔
Overall he enjoys it, not too into receiving from you but if you like it then he's all for it🙌
★MARKING YOU
Boy oh boy😍
When I tell you to get ready, to prepare yourself fully, then do it. Take a break, stare at the invisible camera for a second and then go back to reading.
UGH Daisuke is so fucking IN FOR IT
He loves loves LOVES giving them to you, he's so into it, it boosts his ego to see you all marked up by him🙏
Will gently kiss your skin before completely BITING into you, leaving so many dark purple marks over your neck and shoulders
Thinking about sitting on top of the desk in the utility room while Swansea is having his lunch break, making out with Daisuke, his lips all over your skin, leaving hickeys everywhere (might write a fic about this)
If you let even the slightest noise escape your mouth, he's gonna take it as a "go on"
Bottom Daisuke this, Submissive Daisuke that, WHAT ABOUT SOFT DOM DAISUKE??
Imagine just cuddling with him at night and he just buries his face in your shoulder. You think it's a cute gesture until you feel a slight sting and realize he's nipping at your skin (also might write a fic about this)
He's gonna gently kiss the hickeys he left on you to soothe you, he's just sweet like that😋
If you like it, TELL HIM.
"Am I doing good?" "Yes, very good-"
You can barely even talk because he's digging his teeth into you so much
He's gonna ask if he's doing good in between kisses just because🫶
Did I mention he's not big on dirty talking? I mean, he does it accidentally sometimes, but he just cringes whenever he tries.
BUT HE'S BIG ON PRAISING SO😝
CALL HIM A GOOD BOY WHILE AT IT
Will also leave full on teeth marks, just a heads-up, he's a vampire❗
Overall he likes giving marks more than receiving
"It's not accurate, that's not how Daisuke would be!!" idc these are MY headcanons so shoo😠
🍏- ANON? MAYBE??? it's so late for me but reading your nsfw on Daisuke...UAAAGHHH SAAGHHH 🗣️ he's such a vocal man and the whole morning sex thing where he can't get into you quick enough .helpop helppp meeeee helpppp
(maybe this is a request? Maybe I'm just yapping lowkey??? But if you want to write on this, by all means go for it LMAO)
Giggling over Swansea being mortified while walking in on reader x daisuke getting it on, I imagine they don't notice him and Daisuke is getting all needy trying to keep his pace 🤞 That boy has never felt the touch of person romantically so I could onllllyyyy assume that he'd been sensitive his first time. Or like. Every time with reader- especially if they're still on the ship. He's trying to not make too much noise as everyone is asleep ☹️ his whiney ass is NOT making it through that night. Bonus if reader is nonchalant about it the next day at lunch. They're talking with someone about their poor love lives (finding people to stay with how long their jobs shipments are)- reader dropping shit like 'aw man yeah. if only there was someone to really understand me, y'know?'. As if Daisuke wasn't memorizing their insides and how they physically react to him with his body just last night 😭
HELP 🍏 ANON THIS MADE ME LAUGH SO HARD I ALMOST FELL OFF MY BED. But this is Acually so smart. I always believe Daisuke gets lost in the sauce when you guys have sex. For the headcanon I was thinking they were known dating. But for this let’s pretend the crew doesn’t know Daisuke and reader are dating. The first kind middle part will be NSFW. But the rest should be NSFW. This will be done as a one shot. (I’ll also include your little bonus! Plus a little more:3)
What was that god damn noise..? Swansea thought. Irradiated as he heard a squeaking sound, an indescribable muffled sound coming along with it. For fucks sake he just wanted to get some rest! But those loud noises would not let the poor man drift to sleep. He was gonna put a stop to that noise. Once and for all.
Swansea swings his legs over the side of his bed, sitting up. Stretching his arms as he gets ready to investigate what the noise is, and where it’s coming from. He stands up, his back making a loud crack.( I love old man Swansea). He slips his slippers on. Grabbing and putting on his robe by the door. Slowly pushing the door open. Before silently shutting the door. The noise got louder. Even though the walls were paper thin. It still muffled some of the noise.
He tread carefully through the halls. Getting closer to the noise. Swansea could hear talking maybe? The squeaking of something getting louder the more he approaches. Wait. He’s getting closer to Daisuke’s room..? What the hell was that kid doing. He could hear a faint panting? He started walking a bit faster.
Daisuke’s door was cracked open. God was the kid hurt-. Oh… Oh dear god.. For the love of pony express why did he have to be the one to catch this scene. He could now clearly see what was happening now. God why him..? (Warning for what’s ahead will be NSFW)
“Nyyhhh… F-fuck you feel so good. G-god so good. Am I doing good? Mhm!.. a-am I doing good for you. Wanna make sure your feeling as ..ahh ~… as good as I am.” Daisuke whimpered out. His arms wrapped around your waist as he continues going his rough pace.
“Yes! O-oh fuck hah… doing so good for me!”, Your voice muffled as you were face first in your pillow. Daisuke’s body pressing against your back. Like he was trying to mold his body with you. A loud ‘plap’ sound being able to be heard.
Swansea felt his face contort in horror. He could feel his stomach twist in disgust. He definitely walked in on something he definitely shouldn’t have. So what did he do. He went back to his room. Staring at the ceiling with that petrified face still stuck on his face. To say he wasn’t able to sleep that night would be an understatement
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“I feel like it’s impossible to date anyone with this crappy job.” Anya huffed in a frustrated tone. “I second to that.”, Curly sighed as he ate his crappy lunch.” Our shipments at a Minimum are 5 months! And it’s like we get a month or two back on earth, before they send us back to ship something!” Anya finished. The annoyed look on her face quite prominent.
“I get you Anya. I want to Acually spend time with someone and let them get to know me. But you can’t really do that on this floating rock.”, You said nonchalantly. You sure were letting Daisuke get to know you. All of you… Swansea thought. Trying not to gag at the imagie of what he witnessed last night.
You could feel Daisuke’s eyes turn to you. Lingering a bit longer than ‘just friends’. “Yeah man, it’s such a bummer!” Daisuke said. A light blush spread across his face as he said it. No one else except Swansea noticed.
“Say uh..” Anya started, looking up at you. “I saw you walking in here with a limp, you good?” She asked,her voice laced with concern. God why did you have to ask that Anya! Swansea cringed at her question. “Oh yea no I’m good! Just hit my leg on the wall while sleeping y’know.” You said. Hmh.. I’m sure you were doing some sort of sleeping. Swansea hurrying to finish his food. Quickly getting up to put his plate in the sink and immediately start work. He really just wants to take his mind off this..
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“Swan-sea!” Daisuke said, dragging the two parts of Swansea’s name out. Swansea ignored Daisuke, continuing to work on the broken vent. “Dude did I do something wrong?” Swansea sighed. Since Daisuke wanted the truth he’ll get it.”For fucks sake Daisuke! Can you have them stop fucking like rabbits! I know you young people have your urges, but this has been going on for the past week. And it’s Saturday for crying out loud!” Swansea yelled.
“AND IF YOU FREAKS ARE GONNA KEEP GOING AT IT. AT LEAST KEEP THE DOOR SHUT AND BE QUIET. SOME OF US ARE TRYING TO SLEEP.” Swansea finished, catching his breath. Daisuke just stood there stunned.
“You.. you heard us..?” Daisuke asked, his mouth agape and his eyes shot wide. “I didn’t just hear you guys. Saw it to! Close the damn door next time!” Swansea said irritated. Daisuke continued to stand there embarrassed. “Swansea uh.. I-I’m so sorry I didn’t realize.” Daisuke stuttered out. Still shocked about the revelation.
“Yeah you better be fucking sorry” Swansea muttered. Turning around before pausing. Sighing a bit. “At lest your getting some action in this hell hole. Reminds me of me and my wife.” He said. Before holding his fist out. “I’m only gonna do this once Daisuke.” Swansea said. Daisuke happily returned the fist bump.
“Now get the hell out of my sight for the rest of the day!” Swansea yelled. “Alright swan-sea!” Daisuke said, doing the same long period name thing. Swansea let out an annoyed sigh. At least the kid was happy…
hi ofc i love this!! >0< also im SO sorry it took me so long to get to you 😭
(gender neutral reader, nsfw under the cut!)
anya ۶ৎ
extremely clingy and touchy
is so freaking adorable ughh
her face is all red and her breaths are heavy and her nipples are hard and sdhjmow
not very good at communicating her needs so will probably just kiss you a lot to somewhat signal that she needs some
a lot more...intense during sex when it's drug-induced
like not in a bad way she's just SOOOOO into it
she'll reach orgasm faster, she'll moan a lot louder, she'll rut against you with a lot more desperation
gives sloppy kisses hnngh
will def grind on your thigh/stomach/face/WHATEVER.
she would totally love to ride your face then kiss you after she's finished
oh yes!!!
curly ۶ৎ
very touchy
like the way i like to imagine it is like the aphrodisiac takes effect for him, you're standing in the kitchen and he comes up behind you and pulls your ass to his hard-on while giving you neck kisses
then if he can tell that you're in the mood he just strip you down and fuck you in the kitchen for a few rounds before taking you to bed
roughhh
like he doesn't mean to be he's just horny as fuck 😣
while on an aphrodisiac he'd love to take you ass up face down
cherishes allll of you and your holes
getting head from you is unbelievable in that state
still carries that bit of tenderness when he handles you, you're so precious to him he'd never hurt you even whilst under the influence
please please please play with his nipples omg
daisuke ۶ৎ
he didn't need an aphro in the first place
he was bad before? oh he's horrendous now
literally will go until morning. MORNING
comes especially quicker now, give him 30 seconds - a solid minute and he's finished
before actually taking off his clothes he'll dry hump you and come in his pants twice LOL
NEEDS you to go down on him
this won't be for everyone but would love to be pegged in this state more than anything
he will fuck you like a dog if you're not topping
ride him!!!
ugh and pls degrade him and bully him for being such a needy little pup
wait is that corny
jimmy ۶ৎ
GULPPPP
would grope you almost immediately
...but in a sweet way if that makes any sense
he'd moan and whimper a lot more than he'd groan and grunt
hear me out i feel like he'd be more gentle
like he won't ease up completely but you can definitely tell the difference
he...might even engage in foreplay!!!
he'll kiss you so much more and he'll leave loving hickeys
like ewww he's kinda sweet under the influence
imagine him looking down at you with admiration while he fucking you, and telling you how beautiful you are when stuffed with his dick
leaves a lot more bite marks, drugged or not he thinks you're so hot all marked up by him
swansea
didn't even think he'd be affected 😭
100% more touchy
like imagine you're laying on his lap when it hits him and now he's squeezing and rubbing all up on your ass and waist
and then you'll sit up and all of a sudden you're making out with him
and now you're on your back!!
dirtyyyy talker, even if HE'S the one who took that fucking pill
his hands and lips never leave you
a lot louder and his stamina? phew!!
i just feel like he'd be freakier overall
and if you think im exaggerating YOU take an aphrodisiac 😭!!
What date everything characters like you to call them in bed
Authors note: Wanted to write a little something since over recently played the game and LOVED it. These just include my fav characters. If anybody has any other characters they’d like to have some headcannons of let me know. On that note I’ve never actually done a headcannon-esque post like this aha.
18+, fem reader, split: boys first then girls, obvs honorifics in some which come with power dynamics, strap ons, slapping, degrading etc.
Daisuke:
Sex for him has always been an intimate affair, and while you love that about him, and the powerful orgasms he’s able to rip from you with just his fingers, you start to approach him about trying out different things in the bedroom.
He’s a little apprehensive at first, but is willing to hear you out. After all, his darling was brave enough to discuss this with him, he’d be a fool to turn you away.
So you both start small, his natural dominance bleeding through until he realises just how much he likes the control; dictating how and when you receive pleasure.
That is until he hears a "sir" in with your pleas. He swears he sees god when the word tumbles from your mouth, fingers stilling their relentless assault inside your gushing pussy for a moment before returning with vigor.
Now he uses it to his advantage, and it has become one of his favourite aspects of sex. He expects your obedience, a pretty bat of the eyelids and a "please sir" if you require something of him. If you forget yourself, a sharp grip on your jaw as he makes you look at his stern expression quickly has you correcting your mistake.
And when he’s fucking you, legs over his shoulders to ensure he’s as deep as he can get into your pussy, he has to control the throbbing urge to cum each and every time the honorific flies from your lips.
Dirk:
Oh girl he’s NASTY. FILTHY. SHAMELESS.
a lot of things you could call him would probably make his dick hard, but daddy really takes the cake here.
“Who’s making this pussy so wet huh? Is it daddy?” He mutters into your ear, peeling your now ruined underwear down your thighs and groaning at how strands of slick still connect the fabric to your pussy.
You nod, looking at him over your shoulder and biting your lip at the name before he delivers a slap against your inner thigh.
“Not talking to myself here baby, c’mon.”
“You daddy…” you say, fighting every instinct not to just push back against his face.
That name, it makes him growl every time. Makes him feel so fucking good. Giving your panties an obligatory sniff once he’s got them off you, he dives into feasting on your slick. Not before mumbling against your pussy “make sure you keep saying my name baby.”
His cock throbs when you keep moaning it out, and then subsequently when he’s got you bent over and filled up, he’s making sure his hand has a tight grip in your hair so you can’t muffle your pretty noises into the pillow. It never fails to bring a smile to his face when he remembers how shy you used to be, calling him that in such a soft tone he could barely hear it. Comparing that to now, your howls and screams for daddy to make you cum really is night and day. And he wouldn’t have it any other way.
Volt/Eddie:
Oh volt loves being called Daddy. There’s something he finds so gentle about the title, loving the amount of trust you put in his hands. It matches him, being the more calm and soothing touch in your threeway relationship.
Whereas Eddie is rougher, more jagged around the edges. A lot of names work for him, but he likes the ones that connote a better sense of authority. Master or sir he’d say were his favourites, and trust me it doesn’t matter if it’s Volt or you saying it, his dick twitches all the same.
“C’mon spark, you know you deserve this. Speaking back to me like a fucking brat.”
Eddie’s harsh tone is punctuated by slaps to your ass that mirror his sharp thrusts, your body jolting each and every time as you whimper out.
“Hm? What was that?” He grits out, pulling your hair.
“I-I’m sorry master.”
You get a grunt in response that you hope is a good thing, but your attention is diverted by a soft laugh from in front of you.
“Oh he’s really putting you through your paces livewire.”
Volt’s voice always soothes in any occasion, but even moreso here. His strong hand comes to your face, gently caressing before pushing a thumb between your parted lips.
“He’s so mean isn’t he, daddy’ll make you feel better afterwards.”
“Volt-“
“I know I know Eddie, you think I’m too nice.”
“You’re a pushover.” Eddie’s words nearly blur as he delivers a soft slap to your dripping cunt, your broken moan making both men’s cocks throb. “She needs to learn.”
Betty:
I like to imagine that she usually took the bottom/submissive role in her previous encounters.
That’s just the way that she found her sexual experiences going…that is, until she heard you mutter the phrase ‘mommy’ to yourself one night, fingers rubbing your clit beneath her sheets.
And that phrase was still ringing in her ears when she had you on top of her, your plush thighs on either side of hers.
“Let mommy take care of you, sweet girl.”
If she was nervous trying it out, her tone certainly didn’t give it away. And when your giggle and blush invite her to continue, she does so with enthusiasm. Telling you to be nice to mommy’s tits, to feel and suck of them until she’s had her fill.
The enthusiasm makes her pussy throb with need as you gently moan around her nipples each time she refers to herself in that way. That’s when she knows the honorific is going to stick around.
Dasha:
‘Surface top’ … yeah.
This is gonna sound like a cop out but whatever name you want to call her, she’s into. The one thing she gets off on is your pleasure, and if she sees that you want to call her a title, well she’s honoured that you trust her so much as to let yourself become that vulnerable.
So she insists that you try them all. One night you’re crying out, stuttering “mommy it’s too much” as her tongue devours your pussy. Your thighs shake on either side of her head, your hips not knowing whether to push or pull, but no matter, her tongue swipes over your sensitive clit no matter what action you take. And all the while she coos into your slick that it’s okay, that mommy just wants to make sure her precious baby is taken care of, is throughly satiated.
Another night, you’re on your knees on the bed, rocking back on forth on one of your pink dildos as you plead with her.
“No no.” She says, sternly without raising her voice. “You must tell mistress what you require.”
Your pitiful little whine does make her smile slightly, even if she does feel slightly bad about depriving you of pleasure even if this was your request. But the gorgeous begs that spill from your parted lips make hers find a home between her teeth, the sight so tantalising erotic it nearly knocks her over.
She finds this experiment so fun that she researches more, and for a week you call her a different name each night. So many sweet pleas of “miss”, “ma’am” and even a choked out “daddy” spoil her for choice. So she decides to let you decide each day what you want. And if the name you want for that night is simply “Dasha”, then that’s perfect in her eyes too.
Harper:
A girl that’s tried them all (and then some), and to her nothing beats baby.
She always gets a rush when you coo that in her ear, her pussy gushing as you finger her lewdly in the way she loves. Her nails gripping at your wrist as she begs you to call it her again, for more more more.
All she desires is to be loved wholly and LOUDLY. So when she’s riding your face, or bouncing on your strap, or eating you out, she wants you to be calling it her so the house knows who she belongs to.
And don’t think she isn’t returning the volume. Her biggest turn on is to call you daddy, the taboo nature of calling her girlfriend such a name turns her on just as much as the thought of others in the house hearing. The filth that pours out of her mouth is enough to make a stripper blush when you two are in a particular mood.
“Yes daddy give it to me, give it to your baby yes YES oh god.”
When she locks her legs around your waist, burying the strap deeper inside you can’t help but smile as you moan at the sight.
Lady Memoria:
How she find out what her favourite is isn’t actually from you at all. Much to her dismay, it’s from Sophia.
Now she is hardly a prude, and has no ill wishes towards the dominatrix with whom she shares the attic, but the one night she heard cries of the safe’s latest wretch, feminine in tone.
“Oh please mistress…”
She paused, feeling her face flushing as she quickly busied herself with other things, determined not to eavesdrop any longer. But that title…well it did something to her, something unexpected.
Now when you came along she was desperate to try it, to see if it could translate from being a fantasy in her head to perhaps a reality. But she didn’t want you to think she desired to strap you down and whip you, or do any of the other potentially harsh things that you may connote with such a name.
So after some talks, she showed you just how gentle a mistress can really be, how good a caring but firm hand can be.
“Yes, that’s a good pet. You’re doing so well for mistress.” She coos down at you from her seat on the bed, her hand gently caressing your hair. Kneeling on the floor between her parted thighs, you gently lap at her pussy with your tongue, all the while trying to not be distracted by the vibrated humming away at your clit.
“Keep this up, and mistress will let you cum all over yourself. Think of how messy you’ll be. Isn’t that fun darling?”
Your moan against her pussy makes her breath stutter, biting her plush black lip. Her hand grows a little more forceful, slightly scratching your scalp as she angles your tongue precisely where she wants it.
Again! Again! Again! We all say in unison! This time it's gonna be 4 per character because I was going through my like on Twitter and found a bunch for daisuke and Anya so.. Yay!!
C/w: fingering, size difference, scissoring, dry humping, handjob, p in v, orgasm ruining, AFAB reader, sub daisuke in one of them, feet kissing in one.. Titty sucking.. Uhhh finger sucking lots of sucking, 69, oral (r receiving) that's it! Enjoy!!!
Daisuke: he's been waiting for this ALL DAY!
This pre tulpar au 😣
Ruining his orgasms:(
Worshipping every part of you
Anya! : sneaking off to be naughty together
She loves your body
Sucking her fingers
Scissoring
Curly: teasing your pretty pussy + this^^
He's just so big:(
This is how he fucks:
Swansea: plain and simple
Ride his face
Teasing you:(
69
Jimmy: fucking you till you drool
B-b-backshots..
Idk what to title this..
That's it! I hope you all enjoyed thank you thank you!! Requests are always open! Have a great night yadayada love you!
Note: Ok so uhm this is for a friend heheh~
I'm still working on reqs don't worry! rn i just did this for her bday <3
Daisuke x afab!reader
CW: smut, Daisuke is kind of a bottom?, he CRIES when he cums and that's the whole appeal of this, no pronouns used but reader does wear a dress and have a 🐱
Summary: Your boyfriend arrived from his internship in outerspace with all the intention to settle down with you. Now, you're making up for lost time.
It had been months since you last saw Daisuke. That fucking internship in space was something you’d never forgive his mom for. Why’d she come up with that? Seriously? She couldn’t have just get him a job as a secretary or something?
That was in the past, anyway. What mattered was that as soon as those eternal months passed and the Tulpar landed back on Earth, you could see your beloved boyfriend again. After picking him up from the station, you two went to share a nice meal at a fancy restaurant, had a good time, and Daisuke took you off-guard with a marriage proposal. Of course you were surprised, and of course you said yes.
It all happened a little fast after that, maybe because of the excitement for the wedding. A few months after the proposal, you were already exchanging votes at the altar, both dressed in all white, Daisuke’s hair slicked back with gel that made him look more handsome than usual. It was like a dream, one you never knew you had, but you sure as hell were enjoying.
But the best part? The best part was the honeymoon.
After Daisuke came back, you two were still too busy to spend nights together. Whenever you did stay at each other’s place, all you did was cuddle and sleep because of how exhausted you were. You hadn’t touched him in months, and it was taking a toll on you. You hadn’t noticed how much you missed him until you two were alone in the hotel room his mom had booked for you, in Tokyo, as a honeymoon present. It was fancy and there was a thermal pool and everything, but you couldn’t care less about that right now, when you were full-on devouring your husband’s mouth like you never had before.
You were slowly heating things up, your kisses and movements more eager, and this obviously didn’t go unnoticed by Daisuke, who was already panting. Once you gave his lips a break, going down to kiss his neck, he catches his breath and a few moans and whimpers escaped here and there.
“Haah… someone’s needy, aren’t you..?” Daisuke tried to sound smug and tease you, but your assault on his neck was making it hard for him to talk without a moan or two.
You giggled, giving a hickey you left one last teasing nip, making his back arch. "Haven't had you in a while, baby... can't blame me..." you pant against his skin, and he shudders under you.
At this point you're straddling him on the bed, both knees on either side of his body, sitting on his thighs. He's shaking a little bit with anticipation and arousal, you do that to him. You always have that way to get him so horny he's shaking, and even if he doesn't admit it out loud, he's missed you an awful lot too.
His hands give him away, eagerly finding the hem of your dress to slowly drag it up your thighs, his fingers carefully tracing the skin until his hands get to your butt and give a slow, tempting squeeze, coaxing a soft moan out of you. Your little noises always motivate him to go on, and that look you give him when he looks down at you just screams "please continue." And as the good boy he is, he obeys. His hands trail your waist under the dress, caressing you gently a few times, slow and earnest.
You loved his gentlemanliness, but today you were fucking starving for him. So you leave his neck unattented, marked by pretty hickies and lovemarks, but unattended, to sit up on his thighs and pull your dress off yourself. All that covers your body now is matching underwear you obviously are wearing for Daisuke. When his mind was just clear enough to take in the sight before his eyes, his face blushes but his eyes darken, eyeing you up and down before biting his lip with a teasing smirk.
"Aw, for me, babe? You shouldn't have..." he obviously loved it, did he think you didn't feel his cock throb under his pants? So you giggle in response, leaning in for an open-mouthed kiss again, and this time he had no shame in bucking his hips up to get some friction against yours, making you feel the heat that was concentrating on his lower belly. You smirked into the kiss, knowing damn well what you were doing to him, and it just got him more eager. One of your hands wandered down to his crotch, immediatly earning a groan from him. You loved how vocal he was for a guy, never shy to groan or whimper for you. Slowly you unbuckled his belt, only parting from your kiss to concentrate on fully undoing his pants.
Daisuke was breathless, his cheeks blushed a pretty shade of carmine, and all his attention was on you. Fuck, was he a sight. So pretty and so fucked up already, just for you. It was making your mouth water, but what made you gulp with eagerness was the sight of the wet spot on his boxers, evidence that he was just as eager, if not more than you, for what was to come. You hurriedly took his shirt off, ripping it in some places, but none of you could care less. Trailing kisses down his chest and abdomen was quick too, but that doesn't mean you didn't leave some more marks in the way. He'd be proudly flaunting those in the beach tomorrow, you were sure. You spent more time kissing and marking his navel, knowing this was a sensitive spot, which made your husband whine and arch his back under you, his hand shakily tangling in your hair to encourage you to keep going.
Of course you teased him over his underwear, licking along the outline of his cock. He downright moaned at that, hips bucking up eagerly, and his eyes were already watering because of all your teasing.
"Babe... please... too much... need you..." Daisuke panted, making you smirk, but you obviously complied, eventually pulling his boxers down to let his member out.
It was leaking already, much hotter than the rest of his body, and absolutely throbbing for you. As you had many times before, you started by taking the tip in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it and sucking slightly now and then. All your husband could do was whine and arch his back, tears already overflowing his eyes, causing him to cover his face with his free hand. His whines only encouraged you, slowly taking more of him in your mouth. By the time you started gently bobbing your head up and down his length, he had recovered his breath just enough to speak in ragged breaths and whimpers.
"I... I missed you so much, love... couldn't stop thinking 'bout you when I was up there... I missed your... your warmth so much... f-fuck..." he trailed off, but what you heard was enough for you to understand what he was saying. You couldn't be patient anymore, and you knew Daisuke couldn't either. Your mouth was only a temporary relief, but he needed to be in you.
"I missed you too, baby... so much..." you answered after llifting your head, now straddling his hips again, sliding your panties to the side. You were too eager, and Daisuke liked to keep your lingerie on whenever you wore it, he said it looked hotter that way. You were dripping wet, so you didn't need much more prep, and with his pre already leaking out his cock it was also much smoother. You slowly lowered yourself on his cock, sighing with relief once he bottomed out. So did he, the feeling of your warm cunt swallowing him and your walls fitting him tightly was never any less good than the first time. You were even tighter today, since it had been a while without the stretch.
"f-fuck... baby... s'tight..." he managed to hiss, hands instinctively moving to hold your hips in an encouraging grip for you to ride him. And yes, you were desperate to feel him ravaging your insides, but you missed the closeness too, so you lay closer to his body, only moving your hips back and forth slowly to start the motion. You two are so close your breaths intertwine, looking lovingly at each other's eyes, reveling in the way your bodies connected again after so long. You pick up the pace slowly once Daisuke starts thrusting up into you, a sign he wants to go faster.
Not even ten minutes pass before you're fully riding his cock, bouncing on him while he desperately meets your hips midway, thrusting into you with whines and moans that sometimes get even louder than yours. He notices how one of your hands goes down your body to stimulate your clit and the way your insides clamp onto his cock greedily, signaling you're close to your climax without even having to tell him. He's your husband, after all. One of his hands quickly pushes yours away, his thumb expertly drawing circles on your clit the way he knows makes you crazy. Slow circles, quick circles, then he spells his name. And right when he finishes doing so, you let out a nice cry of his name he's missed, he hasn't heard you moan like that since before that Tulpar internship. Daisuke let's you slowly come down of your high, holding your hips tenderly. Once you're lucid enough, you look up to his face, and just the sigh of him is enough to make you want to keep going.
He was about to ask how you felt, if you needed any aftercare or a moment before continuing, but you caught him by surprise when you resumed your previous pace, just this time your pussy was much tighter and sensitive after your orgasm. It felt so good, way too good, that it made Daisuke yelp at first--surprised by the unepected action and the unexpected overwhelming pleasure. He was starting to get overstimulated, he was way too close to coming for you to keep bouncing on him like that.
"B-babe! S-Slow down..!" Daisuke whined, yet his hips contradicted his words and betrayed his mind, sloppily thrusting up into you. "I... Imma come inside if... if you keep going like th-that..." his voice cracked, giving away the overstimulation tears that were starting to flow down his face.
"S'okay, love..." you panted, mind way too fucked out and horny to care for how your words were delivered. Needy and desperate. "Why don't you... why don't you fill me up, huh..?" you only slowed down for a moment to get closer to his ear, still grinding your hips down. "Want you to knock me up..." you nipped at his earlobe for good measure, and if you were thinking a little better, you would've sworn that broke something in him.
Daisuke shuddered at your words before letting out one more pathetic whimper, and his hands gripped your thighs so tight you knew there would be bruises. He started a sloppy but fast pace, a desperate and hungry one. Was he getting off at the idea of getting you pregnant? You couldn't possibly think of an answer to that with your brains being fucked out, eyes rolling back as Daisuke's cock hit the deepest part of your cunt over and over. If it could get bruised in there, it definitel was now. You reveled in the way you could feel your whole lower body being slammed by his cock, over and over and over, until you reached your climax unexpectedly again. This time it was weaker, all you could do was choke out a moan, while the way you tightened impossibly more made Daisuke cry. Literally cry. His back arched off the mattress and he full on cried your name out loud as he came.
You'd never heard him do that before. And it didn't get out of your head.
Not when he pulled you off him and laid you down next to him. Not when he put your knees to your chest and told you to keep them there so you'd have better chances at getting knocked up, because you'd reassured him that's what you wanted, after all. Not when you two drifted off to sleep cuddled up against each other, his tear stained face so peaceful and handsome under the dim lightning of the moonlight.
