yo..... yo can we get some reader pegging and overstimulating fukase.... your writing is so good i'm actually jealous...
A Fall to Temptation
Fukase x Reader
NSFW Oneshot
Author's note: my my, you guys really have no mercy on him on my blog, eh? Enjoy, my hornies~
Fukase at the start of the fic be like:
Fukase/Reader [Romantic]
[Gender-neutral Darling|Female Darling|Male Darling]
Potential ⚠️TWs⚠️ :
This is a smut fic, read at own risk. dom!Reader+sub!Fukase • Pegging • Degrading behaviour • Mocking • Overstimulation • Harsh+Rough treatment • Jealous and/or frustrated reader • Masochism • Salivating/Drooling • A singular climax
No continuation for this one :( I apologise, darlings😭
Fukase had no idea how he even got here. He was bending over the table like you ordered him to, his chest pressed over the wooden top. The only thing supporting him being his arms muscles that currently felt like jello anyway. He was completely and utterly vulnerable ...but in his defense, who wants to behave disobedient to an angry partner?
He was so caught up in this feeling, he felt like a completely new character. In this scenario, he wouldn't even dare say no to you, he felt so... small, he wasn't used to this feeling. But the feeling wasn't something he was opposed to. He wanted to make it up to you, so badly. “M-make it..make it up to... to...” His thoughts were running away faster than he ever could. He had no idea why he loved having no power over the situation.
Fukase's breathing got so loud that it was like he was breathing fire. This felt so unbelievably good for him that he just had no words left for it. The more you pushed him around, the more sensitive he became to your dominant nature. The more sensitive he became, the more aroused he felt. He really is extremely sensitive to arousal at that. It is almost like he's a button you know you shouldn't press, but you really want to know what happens when you do. His curiosity couldn't help but get the best of him, as he glanced up at you with puppy-dog eyes despite you telling him not to.
He quickly turned away and readjusted himself to his original position as soon as you glanced at him in warning, a shiver going down his spine and his blood running cold at the sight. That dildo was fucking huge, can the real deal even get that big!?
You slammed your hands on each side of the table next to him, making him flinch and yelp out in surprise. You leaned in closer to his body, making him twitch slightly with growing arousal as your chest came in contact with his back and you started purring in his ear. “It is quite... Ahem sizeable if I may, wouldn't you agree? Much larger than yours, Fuka~~” you taunted passive aggressively as you squeezed one of his cheeks, as if you were babying him. But Fukase wasn't even focused on your mocking bait, as he instead freaked out as soon as you lowered your hand with the toy, getting it closer to his bottom half.
Was THAT supposed to go up the booty?????
“Wait wait waitwaitwaitwait WAIT-!! H-hold on just a second-!” He pleaded, his tone getting more high-pitched and tiny as he got a good view on that huge dildo you held in your hand. Where was that thing supposed to go in??? Cause not in here!
“I've seen you in enough relationships with boys to know that you're an expert at this!” you spat sourly, the tip of the rubber phallus teasing his entrance with not a speck of hesitance visible in your eyes. Fukase stuttered “I--” but immediately gasped and felt a small panic starting to arise within himself as he felt you brush it up against his hole. His entrance immediately stiffened and tensed up, closing in on itself tightly as it tried to refrain the phallic base from entering. But his attempts were very quick to be proven futile.
As this did not stop you, in fact.
“NONO WAIT--LISTEN LISTEN---!!”
Fukase cried out loudly as you pounded the toy inside him with no warning nor even easing him into it, roughly pressing it in as deep as you could without getting your fingers dirty. His tense rectum initially trying hard to keep the rubber from going in any further, but still failing regardless due to your forceful moves. He sobbed in pain as he could feel his insides split apart, forcing his eyes shut tightly as he clenched his jaw. His teeth felt as if they were going to break and crumble to dust with how hard he was biting down on them, and he already felt tears forming into both of his eyes due to the painful sensation.
Despite your sour mood, you cracked a grin as soon as your hand bumped with his butt. Having to use a lot of force right there due to how tight he still was, but it was manageable on your end. Fukase just kept on gasping out and taking deep breaths to try and ease the high pressure, a tear slipping from his eyes as he tried squirming around as much as he could, but you made sure to keep him put. You had no content to actually be merciful on him, but you weren't gonna let him be in pain during the whole thing. It would become boring... You just giggled darkly.
“I am not a monster, Fukase. Just perhaps a demon in bed, but that's a tale you'll experience for yourself another day” you pushed him down further onto the table, keeping his body still and making it difficult for him to move. “I am gonna wait to have you adjust yourself a little. Thoughtful advice would be to let your body relax on me..~ Unless if the sore pumping is something your masochistic ass is into.” you sneered.
“Only thing I suggest is that you don't get me impatient.”
He heard you correctly this time, you gave your warning. You let out a titter at his heavy breaths, as he tried his best to not sob out again. His tears began to dry and he wasn't trembling as much, only an occasional limb twitch now noticeable. You softly hummed, leaning over his back and creating your shadowed silhouette over his frame. But your sudden adjustment also accidentally caused the toy to press deeper into his folds, causing him to whimper. You watched him lay down, staying still to try and ease his body into it.
You figured he had calmed down on you by now, and immediately took your shot. With no caution, you pulled the rubber phallus right out of him, which immediately caused a gasp to escape his throat. Rubbing his walls on the way out as you only left the tip inside. But before he could react any further, you rammed it back deep inside of him instantly after, causing a loud moan to escape from Fukase's lungs. Still tight, he forced his eyes shut once again... Knowing this was only the start.
“Don't worry..~ I'll force you wide open.” you chuckled darkly as you began doing the same thing to him. Pulling the toy out to his anal canal, before violently jamming it back in, as you found yourself a pace. Fukase cried out every time you slammed back, his cheeks now drenching in tears. His body sent towards the table with every singular push, as he groaned and sobbed out with pain and discomfort constantly. He really tried to hold himself back, but couldn't do it... an already small erection starting to form on his front.
Fukase's face was beet red with embarrassment, as his painful groans were quick to turn into pleasured mewls and moans, incapable to keep his own mouth shut. He already felt fluids leaking down from his hard meat, but didn't have any access to it whatsoever, much to his displeasure. He desperately began rubbing himself up and down against the side of the table, moaning as it hit his pelvis. But it was honestly nothing in comparison to what was going on on his backside
No remorse in your movements as you harshly plugged the toy out of his used hole before forcing it back in again, creating a certain tempo as you knew exactly how and where to hit it to make him scream out your name. Every push seemed to be rougher and deeper than the last, making Fukase's toes curl every time it got reverted back inside of him. The piece of rubber was noticeably getting clammy and warmer with every single pump, it becoming more oozy and gross as you continued abusing his folds with it.
“You're tainting the rubber, you filthy mut.” You mocked with disgust. In which all Fukase could do was release a pitiful moan of shame in response. He was beyond the point where he was able to even think. His mind was just a black screen with a little white dot in the middle. Not even a full blown thought. Just the sheer amount of love and pleasure that he was receiving kept his mind occupied. He was shaking like mad and just wanted to stay there like that forever. He was ready to beg for more, he just wanted it to keep going. He wanted you to keep on pushing him over the edge. And ohh boy... sure you did.
As soon as you forced it deep enough to hit his prostate, he arched his back as he attempted to moan out for you, mouth wide open. But it was only a series of breathless and lustful gasps at this point. The saliva was dripping down his lips, with some of the drops falling onto the table. Getting lost in the feeling of being completely dominated.
Fukase was going through every emotion possible, he was so deep within your control. He was on absolute edge of his sanity, he felt as if this went on any longer, he would be completely destroyed. His legs were twitching and he was moaning and shivering like crazy. You were absolutely insane and your eyes were like flames as they burned into the back of his head. Fukase was like a puppet who had his strings cut, and you were the puppeteer, doing whatever you pleased with him without any mercy.
He was already in so much overstimulation... and you were still continuing. He was absolutely speechless at just the sheer amount of euphoria yet dread he was receiving, this was an absolute joyride. He was basically just a piece of play dough in your hands. And you were playing around with him in all ways imaginable until you felt satisfied with him. Until he learned from his punishment. He started to feel completely numb to the touch, and he had almost lost all sense of time and space. At this rate, he just wanted to be a tool for you to play with. It felt incredible.
His voice is all but lost to the moan-like noises that he is making. The rhythm was just perfect for his liking. Not too fast, not slow. Perfect. He was already close to his limit, and the feeling of his dripping pre dribbling down his thighs made him want to explode. He was too far in this to care about anything anymore. The only thing that mattered to him right now was nothing more than pure lust, and he was living every second of it.
He was completely lost in the moment. All he could do while you did the dirty work was moan and grunt loudly. He was breathing heavily and sweating a lot like he just got the best cardio workout in the history of the world. But that was honestly far from the truth. Fukase barely even had any form anymore, he was just a blob of raw pleasure. You could do absolutely anything to him and he'd feel it ten-fold. Every movement you made already sent him over the edge. Every time he thought that he had reached the peak, you kept on pushing him over the edge even more.
His eyes kept rolling back as he lets out those loud, long, pleading moans. His body shaking violently from your motions, with his body language indicating that he's about to finish soon. He tries to remain as quiet as he can, but it just becomes impossible. Every time you thrust the toy deeply back into his body, his back slightly arches and his eyes start rolling at everything he was receiving. More liquid began to dribble from the tip of his groin to down his thighs, as he desperately grinded his meat against the table he was bending over.
His eyes were filled with tears of need and how unimaginably good it felt. He was barely able to even open his eyes to see what you were doing to him, his entire face covered in his own spit. His body was being squeezed so hard, like he was going to completely consume that toy. Fukase's mouth was wide open and his head hung back as you kept ramming him. His frame jammed tightly between the wooden table and your hands.
A pound audible with every thrust as he gets bonked against the furniture, every time his body collides with the table by your rough treatment. His tongue was hanging out with his moans so loud they could break the sound barrier. He was completely helpless right now and he loved being in this position. He absolutely loved having his foul mouth being shut up by brute force.
His desire to hold back and urge to last longer broke down further and further every second, the dam was close to overflowing and he knew it too. But his resilience frustrated you to an extent as well... Yet you knew exactly what to do to make the barriers break and to never have them recover again. You rammed it deep inside of him causing Fukase to throw his head back into your chest before a loud cry erupted from his vocal chords.
But as you so suddenly ripped the whole toy out of his sore body immediately after, he yelped out in surprise with his eyes opening wide in shock, but instantly ended up rolling back into his head from overstimulation. The shock causing the plug that held him back to be removed, a long and hoarse moan of satisfaction literally coming from the pits of his stomach as he released this huge build-up climax over the side of the table and all over himself. You could hear it literally dripping on the floor as the sticky semen was now pouring from his body. Letting out gaspy moans every time another blob of release shot out of his cum-covered junk. As just more kept coming out.
Fukase's orgasm was the hottest, sweatiest and most loud thing that one could ever imagine. That was the kind of thing you would want to put a volume slider on, but you literally just couldn’t with how vocal he's always been during intimate situations like this. He was just laying on top of the table at this point, his whole mind consumed with nothing but those sensations, like a pure animal devoid of any human thinking. He was shaking and quaking, his eyes struggling to not roll back again as he tried recomposing from his high. His face was flushed bright red with the literal heat coming off of him, he was barely even breathing from that mind blowing release.
You got your prize. You were successful in actually claiming your rizz-stuffed boyfriend for once, he was a complete mess. His body was quivering, he was completely wet, and his moans were now almost nonexistent... which filled you with dissatisfaction. All sense of "holding back" went straight out of the window, you pushed him back over the table, making him bend over for you.
“A-ah!” Fukase cried out as he was against the table and held in place by your upper thigh, placing him in a submissive position all over again. His arms and hands were still keeping himself up with difficulty, but he was tempted to just plant himself down onto the wooden table and let you have your way again. Making himself comfortable by submitting while you absolutely ruin him from behind... The idea was just so very exciting to him.
He felt himself getting needy...
Your cold fingers suddenly started brushing up against his neck, making it feel as if he was just touching ice. He started to try and squirm a bit, only to get restrained by your other thigh, your eyes piercing right into the back of his head with that damn smirk on your face. He started whining to you, hoping you'd at least go a little bit easier on him this time. “p-please... I wanna...”
You were dangerous like this... and you knew it. You really knew how to use your charms to make someone completely surrender. “please what, darling?” you teased as you got up even closer towards him, your fingernails scraping over his skin as you knew you were getting him more and more riled up like this. You pitifully scoffed at him.
“Psshh... What now? How's my sweet, wittle boy feeling? I thought you wanted to exhale and take a breather, huh~?” Fukase couldn't handle it anymore. Your warm breath tickling him on the back of his head with your fingers on his neck starts to bring his focus back to your face. The more you rub your thumb across his spine, the more he squirms in pleasure. He was starting to go insane. “What are you trying to do?! I can't take this much longer! I-I-I can't handle this!” He starts to pant like a dog while his muscles tense up as you gave him a teasing grin.
Fukase was already a panting mess again with just your words, and being on the border of drooling all over you so easily really drove him over the edge. He was still sweaty and overstimulated from the previous round... But it didn't take long before he started breathing quickly, his arousal returning and his little yelps so vocal again that one wrong move might wake up the entire house. There was nothing else that he wanted from life right now than to satisfy you. He was completely and utterly in love. “k-knnng...”
Fukase had practically begged for one thing, and it wasn’t mercy. He couldn’t even bring himself to even ask for it, nor did he want it. He watched with desperation as you lowered the toy, his breath catching in his throat as it got close to his entrance again. The anticipation filled him as his body yearned for more, his legs starting to spread out for better access. But you… you teased him again. The tip of the dildo was right on the doorway, but it didn’t go in just yet.
Even as you began moving it back into his anal canal, so very slowly... Fukase couldn't help but grow impatient and groan out his frustrations. The tip was literally inside of his ass but you kept it as still as a rock after that?? This was torture..! Fukase grit his teeth with heavy breaths as he began to move his hips backwards into the toy, some not-so-muffled and needy moans slipping from his tongue as it went deeper inside of him. But he was still very unsatisfied with his attempts of getting those sensations back and he was honestly ready to start beg-whining with you to start the rhythm again.
Any pride and sense of dignity meant nothing to him as this point, as he looked up at you with pleading eyes, all embarrassment gone from his spirit. But you weren't willing to give him that satisfaction, as you slipped the toy further out of him in warning. Which immediately resulted in a pathetic whimper leaving Fukase's throat, tears threatening to form in his eyes again as he began losing the stimulation. “s-stop ...stop teasinnnm-AH b-please...” His thighs ached as he pushed his lower half higher up towards you, his ass close to being up in your face, trying to tempt you. It was like watching a she-cat in heat pulling up their tail infront of a male, just eagerly waiting to be bred with. It was beyond pathetic, really.
Not wanting to give into his pathetic pleading and pathetic moans, you didn't hesitate to tease his body some more. Instead of getting him rabid by harshly ramming him with the toy like you had before, you wanted to get him far past of just being needy and desperate for more. And so, you began rotating the toy inside of him, painfully slowly... which didn't take long to bait out a reaction, as the boy began letting out short and loud gasps at the rotation against his rectum, arching his back at the feeling. It being no surprise that Fukase felt even more horny after you practically started tickling him and his nerves from the inside out. He moaned and groaned loudly, he was being taken to all of those extreme levels again. His brain was literally flooded with every bit of dopamine and serotonin it could make
“Mm-nmgghh...” Fukase was feeling all kinds of emotions and feelings that he didn't even know his he was capable of feeling. His body was completely at your mercy as soon as you started making those circle motions inside of him. He became more aggressive with his movements as he lunged his entrance further into the piece of rubber, forcing it deeper into himself before pulling the toy back to his anal canal. The thrusting of his body movements growing more fast and hasty as he kept it up for a good minute, moaning out lustfully each time it hit his prostate.
You found it humourous, if not utterly pathetic as you watched him screw himself from behind with the toy. You weren't even doing anything special with the thing and yet he was already dragging your name all the name down with it. Any sort of overstimulation was welcome, and Fukase felt like he was in heaven and hell at the exact same time. His hair was a mess, his face as red as his literal hair and he was salivating all over himself like a drooling dog. He still laid across the table, knowing he wasn't allowed to move in the slightest. His fingers were shaking and twitchy as he desperately held at the table sides for support, scratching at the wood in need. Having no distinct way to express his desires other than scraping with his nails and pervertedly moaning out for you
He weakly glanced over at you with his blank eyes, barely even capable of keeping himself stabilized. You had completely took his mind, body and soul away from him in the most addictive and pleasurable way possible.
He had no way of going against this any longer. Fukase was already an addict to your "services".
