pairing: daichi x fem!reader
warnings: spit, facefucking
wc: 641
a/n: @sawamooora this is the result of those glorious gifs you sent a while back! wrote almost all of it that night but forgot the doc name. @thisisthehardestthing and @lookslikeleese here is the dadchi spits <3 been in a weird writing rut hoping something short might help get the gears going
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Your hands clutch Daichi’s thighs, using them to anchor yourself while you bob your head up and down. You’re kneeling in front of him while he sits at the edge of the bed, one has fisting the sheets while the other is tangled in your hair. Gaze locked on his, your tongue glides along the underside of his cock.
“You look so cute like that.” His lips part as he hums.
Your heart flutters, vision spotting at the sound of his praise, eagerly scooting closer to him to feel his fingers delicately run across your cheek. You take shaky breaths in through your nose struggling to take more of him in, the head of his cock prodding against the back of your throat. Slowly pulling back, you twirl your tongue around his length sucking on the tip.
Dachi grunts as you let go with a pop, tongue dancing along the angry tip lapping at the bead of pre. You bring one hand to his length pumping it with the slick.
Dipping your tongue out you wrap your lips around him, his cock slowly sliding back into your throat, pumping with your hands what won’t fit. You moan around his cock ready to pull up when he shudders underneath you, but his hand pushes the back of your head down.
Your nails dig into his thighs, throat convulsing painfully tight. Saliva runs past the corners of your lips onto him, your nose pressing tightly against his pubic bone. Daichi’s hips stutter against your chin, desperately seeking the back of your throat.
You gag, throat pulsing, allowing him to inch back further. Frantically you tap at his thighs until he releases with a low groan. You push off of him, coughing with quivering lips and tears prickling at the corners of your eyes. Looking up at him in a daze, a thick line of saliva still connecting your lips to his cock.
“You’re so good at that.” His voice is low. Praise trickling through your ears like honey, thick and sweet with desire.
“Mmmh~” you hum out with a lazy smile staring up at him with soft eyes.
It drove him insane. That fucked out look on your face, your tongue darting out to lick away the spit dripping from your puffy lips. The way your eyes glazed over, searching his face for praise and admiration. His gaze flickers down, finding your fingers buried deep inside of your cunt, helplessly chasing after the spot he always managed to find with ease.
So desperate.
He pushes off the edge of the bed, large frame cowering over you. Reaching out his hand he slowly cups your cheek, smiling at the way you push into his palm, nuzzling it while the fingers inside of your cunt move in abandon. He smiles down at you, your face screwed tight, eyes fluttering behind closed lids in vain trying to fill the empty ache lingering in your gut.
Your head lolls heavily in Daichi’s grip, body at full submission, drinking in your heavily lidded eyes. So vulnerable, so needy. All for him.
His hand wraps around his cock, and your eyes travel down his body hungrily settling on your prize. Daichi tugs your chin up pulling you into a kiss, moaning into your open mouth. The pads of his fingers working circles into your cheeks. You’re breathless when he pulls away, hovering inches from you, his breath fanning across your face.
“Tongue out,” eagerly you part your lips, tongue darting out. You watch with heavy eyes as he purses his lips, letting a string of saliva slowly drop from his mouth into yours. The moment it hits your tongue it’s sliding down. Warm and wet and his.
“Such a pretty girl,” Daichi looks down at you taking in your dazed expression, fingers trailing along your wet lips.
Raph, I am so proud of you!! And your event is so considerate to your followers, which includes me, so I come to the all mighty Raph asking for a smexy drabble. I checked out your preferred character list hq and ~surprise~ I'm very, very into Daichi (dadchi) and honestly I would love a noncon drabble with him with anything else you think would be fun to add- I want this to be enjoyable for you to write too! ❤️
LAUREN I LOVE YOU 😭 thank you for the chance to write some daichi diddling i adore you writing something for you was a dream 💜
warnings: college au, noncon, cheating (sorta not established relationship) drinking, somno
wc: 1k
“Asahi~” you call out stumbling into the dark room. “Azumaneee,” whining you flick on the lights huffing when you’re greeted with an empty room.
The bed’s made, everything tucked away nicely as though no one lived on one side of the room. Turning off the light you shrug off the clothes clinging uncomfortably to your body, searching in the dark for one of his shirts to tug over your head. Making your way to the bed you flop over on it as you tug the covers that smell like him tightly around your body.
You’d been seeing Asahi on and off for the past few months, nothing official but you did spend most nights together. Eyes fluttering shut you hold a pillow against your chest nuzzling your face into the smell soaked into it. You roll your eyes at the thought of him coming back and telling you to take better care of yourself, breath reeking of alcohol. You would tell him you just went out to drink with some friends for the weekend and if he came with you maybe you wouldn’t have gotten so sloshed and he’d hold you close rubbing your back as you went to sleep.
Heart thumping evenly and sleep slowly easing in, you hear the faint sound of the door opening. Nuzzling into the sheets you listen to the heavy footsteps approaching the bed. Your body feels sluggish as you turn over, eyes still closed, whining for him to slip under the sheets.
When the bed dips, you push your body back against familiar heat soaking in the feeling of a strong chest against your back and an arm wrapping around your waist.
He was so warm, hands running from your waist to your hips, not hesitating like usual; lightly pinching at the skin before slipping under your shirt. You let out a sleepy moan at the feeling of his fingernails running figure eights. Slowly falling into a deep sleep.
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What was he supposed to do, leave you there?
Daichi choked on his breath the moment he walked into the room to find you laying in Asahi’s bed, an overshirt barely covering the flesh of your ass as your hips moved giving him the perfect view of your cunt. Quickly shutting off the lights his head swam with thoughts of what he should do next. Should he just go to sleep in his bed and pretend that the woman he’d had eyes on since highschool wasn’t nearly naked only a few steps away pushing her ass out for him?
Asahi would be gone for the whole weekend, hadn’t he told you that? If he had or not you were here, wrapped up whining under your breath for him to come to bed. Who was he to say no?
You were so soft, body shivering against his touch, flesh molding perfectly in his palms. Were you moving on purpose? Your hips rolling softly against his hardening cock. Or were you asleep?
God you smelled like booze.
He should stop, climb out from the sheets and go to sleep, pretend nothing had happened while he still could, it’s not like you’d remember. But the wet patch on his thigh that was resting between your legs wouldn’t allow him to move an inch.
You were so wet and for what? He’d barely touched you.
Daichi moans under his breath shifting the leg that was pressed tightly against your soaked cunt. A soft moan floated past your unknowing lips and his mouth made its way to your neck tasting the open skin. His hands slowly make their way up to your breasts softly kneading the flesh as his breath fans across the back of your neck. His cock pulses as your back arches into the touch.
The thoughts of right and wrong were lost when his fingers snaked between your legs, finding the fabric drenched and clinging to your cunt. Pulling the flimsy material to the side he sunk two fingers into your core, greeted immediately by the warm gummy insides pulsing around his digits.
He curls his fingers up and your breath hitches.
He freezes, heart racing as you move against his digits. Your breathing was still even, you were still sleeping but your hips were grinding back against him begging for more. Who was he to say no. Sucking a mark into the base of your neck he pushes his pants down, palming his cock with your slick.
You let out a low moan as he sinks into you, pushing his hips forward despite your walls clamping around him threatening to push him back out. Hands anchored on your hips he drags your body in slowly pulling out before filling you further.
He’d always imagined how you would feel wrapped around his cock, the look that would be on your face as he filled you up. For years he thought about it while pumping into his fist, fucking other women with your image at the forefront of his mind. You were so soft, melting into him, cunt fluttering and pulling him in, drooling on his balls.
“Asahi~”
He could be anyone you wanted.
It doesn’t matter to him as he rolls his hips into your heat. Listening to the soft whimpers that flood past your lips, nails digging into his arm.
With warmth flooding your stomach, skin prickling you turn your neck to kiss him. Moaning into his open mouth as your tongue dances along his. The hollow of your belly tingling coil tightening you feed your fingers into his hair, tugging him closer to you. Finding short fringes instead of the long hair that usually tangles around your digits.
You want more, you need more. Crying out as his hips pick up their pace, deep thrusts brushing against your sweet spot. Tonight felt different, there was no second guessing, no asking if it felt good. He knew it felt good. Wrapping his hand around to your front to circle your clit with each thrust.
You roll your hips back desperately to meet his, desperate to fall over the edge. Body twitching and jerking as you cum undone, orgasm milking his cock as as he spills inside of you, hips rutting into you slowly but intentionally pumping his cum deeper inside of you.
Your body quivers from the aftershocks, cunt pulsing as he rests inside of you. He slowly pulls out of you, and you roll onto your back eyes closed in bliss as you feel his cock settling back at your entrance.
