Tokyo Revengers Hcs: The Gift That Keeps on Giving
TR Men x Blackfem!reader
You come home with a thoughtful present, they register it in their own appreciative way, then time skip to them already balls-deep, raw and rough, their gratitude or obsession spilling out in different forms. Featuring: Manjiro “Mikey” Sano, Ken “Draken” Ryūguji, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, Shuji Hanma, Kazutora Hanemiya, Chifuyu Matsuno, Takashi Mitsuya, Hakkai Shiba, Ryohei "Peh-yan" Hayashi, and Seishu "Inupi" Inui .
❤︎18+ 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓓𝓸 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽 ❤︎
Manjiro "Mikey" Sano
You come back from a trip with a bag of sweets, the ones he grew up eating. His eyes widen, then narrow—like he doesn’t want you to see how much it gets to him. “You always remember shit like that,” he says, voice flat, but his hand lingers too long over yours when he takes the candy.
Time skip—he’s buried in you, dick stretching you slow, deliberate. His eyes are sharp, lips twisted in something between a smirk and a sneer. “Brat. Always spoiling me. Think you can buy my love?” His hips snap forward, sudden and deep, making you yelp. He keeps you pinned, legs hooked over his shoulders, fucking you so deep your belly aches.
But his hands tremble where they grip your thighs. His jaw tight, voice ragged: “You belong to me, y’hear? Not going anywhere. Ever.” You nod frantically, lips brushing his. You kiss him deep, mouth reverent, hands worshipful as they trail. His thrusts turn brutal, shoving you into the mattress, making the frame groan. You choke out his name, already cumming again, and he doesn’t let up, staring down with wild devotion. He leans close, whispering harsh in your ear: “I’d kill for you. Don’t forget that.”
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Ken “Draken” Ryūguji
You show up at the garage with takeout, the exact noodles he craves after long hours. He blinks at the bag, then at you, like he can’t quite process how you always know what he needs. “You think about me too much,” he mutters, low, almost like it bothers him. But he eats every bite with you sitting on his lap, your thighs spread wide across his.
Time skip—his cock is driving into you from behind, desk rattling under the force. One massive hand on your hip, the other on the back of your neck, holding you bent forward. “Always so fucking sweet,” he starts, hips slamming hard enough to make your breath catch. You moan his name, cunt clenching around him, and his grip tightens. “This pussy—” he grits his teeth, fucking you deeper, meaner, “—mine. All mine. You take care of me, so I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk.”
You cry out, fingers scrambling against the wood, thighs quivering as another orgasm tears through you. But your hips push back because your body is greedy, no matter how far gone your mind is. And he doesn’t stop. Doesn’t soften. His chest presses to your back, hot, sweaty, voice breaking near your ear: “Love you, girl. Don’t even know what to do with you but this.”
I would do unspeakable things to this man...
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Ran Haitani
You toss a sleek watch box at him—you’d noticed his old one cracking. He smirks, slow, sharp. “You keepin’ tabs on me, baby girl?” He slips it on, the gold gleaming against his wrist. His grin is wolfish. “Spoiled little thing, takin’ care of me like this. You know what that makes you?”
Time skip—his dick is dragging through your soaked pussy, pace cruel, deliberate. He’s got your face pressed to the sheets, his hand on your ass as he slaps it hard enough to sting. “Makes you my fucktoy. That’s what.” He pumps in deep, stretching you raw, his laugh low and mean when you cry out. “Aw, poor baby—too much dick? But you wanted to spoil me, right? This is your reward.”
You try to protest, whimpering, but your pussy clenches around him, betraying you. He groans, thrusting harder, deeper—the sadistic edge never softening. “That’s it. Take me. Take it all.” You reach back for him, hand shaky. His eyes flicker down, watching the way yours plea beneath wet hooded lashes. A smirk pulls at his lips. He intertwines his fingers with yours and leans down, voice hot in your ear: “You're so good for me. Always come back to me, no matter how I break you down.”
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Rindou Haitani
He sees the new headphones you bought him, high-end, just his taste. He blinks, lips parting, then scoffs. “You really went out your way for me, huh?” His tone is mocking, but his ears burn red, and his smile is barely contained. He mutters low: “Too good for me.”
Time skip—his dick is buried in your ass, both hands gripping your hips hard enough to bruise. He’s panting, thrusts sharp and punishing, voice shaking. “Fuck—you’re so tight. Can’t believe you let me in here.” You cry out under him, tears streaking your cheeks as you clench around him. You said you wanted the try since he mentioned it last time. Now, you're slumped against the mattress spent, sore, and trembling at the intensity.
He yanks your hair back, sneering down at you. “Sweet girl, buyin’ me shit. Spoilin’ me. And now look at you—stuffed full of my cock where no one else gets to touch.” His thrusts grind cruel and deep, his hand slipping to rub your clit fast until you’re screaming. His laugh is low, breathless. “Yeah. That’s right. Cum for me, slut.”
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Shuji Hanma
You show up with rare liquor he’d mentioned in passing. He throws his head back, laughing. “Damn—you actually listen to me. Such a good girlfriend.” His eyes glitter, tongue sliding across his teeth. “Gonna have to thank you my way.”
Time skip—he’s got you spit-roasted, his cock in your throat while his fingers pump your soaked cunt viciously. “Gag on it, baby,” he moans, hips snapping shallow into your mouth. “You love this—don’t even lie.” When you choke, he just laughs, mean and wild. “Pathetic. Look at you drooling for me.” The weight of his gaze makes your pulse jump. You moan at his words, sucking harder as you rock back onto his fingers.
Later he’s got you flipped, cock drilling your pussy raw, thighs shaking under the assault. His sweat-slick skin brushes yours with each brutal stroke. His hand smears your spit across your face, his voice dark. “You bring me gifts, you act so sweet—but you’re my nasty little slut, aren’t you?” His thrusts are brutal, every one stealing your breath. He groans, head falling back as you clamp down. “Fuck—yeah. You’ll never get rid of me. I’ll always be inside you.” He doesn't stop even when you're shaking and spent, his gratitude coming out in the form of deep, relentless thrusts that claim every inch of you.
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Kazutora Hanemiya
You come home with a little trinket for him—a keychain shaped like a tiger. He freezes when you hand it over, staring at it too long, then at you. His voice is hoarse: “Why would you… even think of me like that?” He pockets it, but his hand shakes. His smile is cracked, unstable. “You’re too good for me.”
Time skip—he’s got you folded under him, cock driving in so hard the bedframe screams. His hands are everywhere, clutching your wrists, your throat, your thighs spread wide. “You think of me,” he snarls, hips slamming sharp, “you bring me shit—sweet little gifts. Like I’m worth it.” His teeth sink into your shoulder, his thrusts mean, drilling deep into your soaked cunt.
You cry his name, trembling under him, and he moans like a man breaking. “I’ll ruin you,” he gasps, sweat dripping onto your skin. “If you’re gonna stay, I’ll ruin you so no one else can want you.” He keeps pounding you until your voice cracks, until you sob his name through another orgasm. His mouth is at your ear, whispering, desperate. “You’re mine. Forever. Mine.”
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Chifuyu Matsuno
He finds the manga you bought him, signed by the author he adores. His jaw drops, ears flushing red. “No way—you actually found this?” He stares like he doesn’t deserve it, doesn’t deserve you. “You always think of me, don’t you? Damn…” His voice is quiet, almost breaking. He smiles, pulling you by the waist, hugging you close.
Time skip—he’s fucking you sloppy, cock buried deep, pace wild. His hands are on your tits, mouth sucking at your neck as he mutters against your skin. “You treat me so good—so sweet—and all I can do is fuck you like this.” He slams into you, rougher, harder, the sound of skin on skin loud and filthy. “You’re gonna cum for me again. You hear me? Again.”
Your moans turn frantic, thighs shaking as you gush around him. He holds you in place, making you take every inch. He chokes on a groan, thrusts erratic but relentless. "You're too sweet, too perfect—I'm gonna ruin you for anyone else. You're mine, okay? Just tell me you're mine." He buries his face in your chest, hips grinding until you both break, his voice muffled: “I love you. Always.”
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Takashi Mitsuya
You walk into his studio with a neatly wrapped box—new shears, imported, the kind he’s been eyeing but would never splurge on. His lips part in shock, then curve slow. He shakes his head, huffing a laugh. “You really don’t miss a thing, do you?” His voice is soft but his eyes are heavy on you, loaded.
Time skip—he’s buried to the hilt, pace measured, grinding deep enough to make your insides twist. Your thighs were trembling from the previous rounds, slick soaking down your ass, wetting the sheets. His forehead rests against yours, damp hair sticking to his temple. “You—mghn—think of everything for me,” he murmurs, but his thrusts aren’t gentle—they’re deep, deliberate, fucking the words into you. “Every damn detail. How’m I supposed to let you go after that?”
Your nails rake his back, body spasming around him as you cum again, and he gasps, hips stuttering but never pulling out. “Fuck, you’re perfect,” he groans, voice breaking. His eyes bore into yours, steady and raw. “I love you. I’ll never stop loving you.” His thrusts sharpen, driving deeper, until you’re crying into his mouth as he kisses you hard, spilling warmth deep inside.
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Hakkai Shiba
You stop by with a bundle of new necklaces and earrings, the good kind—sturdy links, real silver, wrapped in linen. He blinks at them, then at you, shoulders tense like he’s bracing for a punch. “You... you shouldn't have spent that on me,” he starts, but his fingers are already ghosting over the expensive jewelry. "I don't know why you're so good to me."
Time skip—He has you pinned against the wall, massive hands under your thighs, bouncing you down to meet his thrusts. His dick is hitting deep, stretching you open with each stroke. His pace is desperate, almost clumsy in its intensity, like he’s trying to merge his body with yours. "T-Thank you, baby. You're so—ughm." You wrap your hand around the new chain, twisting it to choke him while pulling him into a sloppy kiss. He hums into it, fucking you faster.
It amazed you how a man who, for over eight years, struggled to look you in the eye and hold a conversation was now carry-fucking you. He groans, his head falling back as you clamp down. "You're everything to me. I'll get you something better; I promise." He spills inside you—but he keeps going, fucking you through it, holding you in place, telling you how special you are to him.
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Ryohei "Peh-yan" Hayashi
You show up at his place with a new helmet—black, matte, same model as his old one that cracked in that last scuffle. “You tryna keep me alive or something?” he says, tone caught between a laugh and disbelief, but you can tell he means thank you. When he leans in to kiss you, it’s quick, rough, like he can’t handle sitting in the softness too long.
Time skip—You're in his lap, legs trembling as he drills into you rough, desperate. Each thrust sharp, deep—pushing out a string of screams and moans. "What're you screaming for? This is what you wanted, right?" he asked, crossing his arms around your back, pulling you closer. "Brought me something nice. Let me thank you."
Your nails dig into his shoulders, eyes watering as he pounds harder. He cups the back of your head and kisses you. His tongue slides against yours, claiming it like everything else. You reach down to rub your clit, eyes locked with his, which always held that sad but fierce look that you were oddly attracted to. You choke out his name, already cumming, and he doesn’t let up. "M'shiit—Yeah, give it to me. Cum all over this dick. You're so fuckin' perfect like this."
I loove his face
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Seishu "Inupi" Inui
You find a rare, vintage motorcycle manual—first edition, perfectly preserved—and leave it on his workbench. Inupi stares at the yellowed pages, his thumb tracing the spine with a reverence that borders on holy. He doesn’t say thank you with words; he just looks at you, his eyes glassy and dull, before pulling you into a kiss that tastes like a silent vow.
Time skip—You gag around him, drool and precum coating your knuckles as you bob your head, taking as much as you can, moaning around his length. Your wetness leaks onto his chin, his fingers, the sheets. "Mmm, you taste so good, honey. Could keep you like this for hours," he murmurs, words muffled against your pussy. You squirm, but his arm locks tighter, pulling you closer. His tongue thrust in and out of your heat, slurping your juices, nose nudging your clit while he listens to your gags and moans.
Later, he's fucking you prone, cock buried to the hilt. He grabs the side of your face, fingers curled into your jaw, turning your mouth to his. "You do so much for me... always taking care of me," he coons, hips snapping against your ass in slow, rough thrusts. "You love me?" he asks, rubbing your clits steady, matching the rhythm of his thrusts. You moan yes, fingers curling into the sheets, body quivering as you gush around him.
mdni, afab! reader (no pronouns mentioned). reader is sapphic in hakkai's. DARK CONTENT (nonconsensual voyeurism and filming, stalking, break-in, some victim(?)-blaming in tora's), somno (mention only).
perv! hakkai, who knows it's all sorts of wrong to lust after his sister's best friend, but he can't help it– you're just so cool. you even helped set up his big sister's fan club at school. he took it upon himself to ask mitsuya for advice on how to approach you, the poor baby, but he knew in his heart that he'd never muster up the courage to ask you out. that's how hakkai found himself with his ear pressed to yuzuha's bedroom door while you were over hanging with her, listening intently for the sweet sound of your voice with his hand wrapped around his thick cock, his other hand tightly clamped around his mouth as he tried to get himself off quickly as to not get caught. this would just have to be his little secret!!! now, imagine the surprise when he hears you moaning on the other side of the door– his big sister's name on your lips, no less!
perv! sanzu, who's been obsessed with you since the day you told him to fuck off. what can he say– he's always wanted what he can't have (oh, haruchiyo, what will we do with you...). he couldn’t help but stalk you, talking creep shots of you from afar when he knew you weren't looking (canon... have we seen that pic of sanzu pulling his phone out at mikey from the alley? lil fuckin' freak :p). his camera roll is full of flics of you, and the worst part is he's not ashamed of it in the slightest. that quick (and mildly embarrassing) tumble down the stairs he had to take just to snap a shot of the little lace panties from under your short skirt was so worth it, by the way. anything to get a look at the shape of that pretty, perfect pussy.
perv! kazutora, whose been putting those breaking-in skills to good use. he can’t deny it; there’s an endorphin rush he gets every time he sneaks into your bedroom, especially while you’re sleeping so softly, your body just a crumpled mess in the sheets. he likes to rummage through your laundry basket for your dirty panties and take them like souvenirs. you can bet the desperate boy holds them up to his nose and takes a good, deep sniff while he clumsily fists his cock late at night to the thought of you sleeping serenely– and as much as i hate to say it, each soiled pair goes right back in your dirty laundry pile after because he’s convinced you would have stopped him sooner if you didn’t want him sneaking around you this way. i mean... you must know he's got the hots for you, right?
Will literally beg on both his knees for you to ride his face
“Baby please… just wanna feel you in top of my face and be smothered in your pussy. Please baby?” How could you say no to that pretty face of his?
So you take of your pants and underwear and straddle his face. His smile drawn wide and he’s excited. You hover over his face, contemplating whether or not you should push your weight down onto him.
But while you’re trying to reassure yourself, arms wrap around your thighs and push you down, his mouth is sucking and pushing his tongue through your folds and circling around you’re clit
One hand grips the headboard and one is in his hair. Tugging harshly as he brings you through a haven of pleasure.
Your mind slowly fogs up, only being able to focus on his tongue and his mouth. Desperately grinding upon his face. Crying out in pleasure as he recklessly digs his tongue into your aching pussy.
When you reach your orgasm he pushes you right down onto his face, while your body is twitching from sensation he is still digging his tongue inside of you. Devouring the delicious taste of your juices.
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This book is originally written in Spanish (yes, Spanish 👀), and seeing so many people supporting it over the years has been insane in the best way possible.
Little by little, I’ll start posting translated versions here on Tumblr in English so more of you can enjoy it too. Please be patient with me — I’m working on making them as good and natural as possible.
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cw! : 18+, dacryphilia, public, afab!reader, oral, praise, sex on a bike, a lot of outfit descriptions, its a long one, sub!hakkai, threesome, implied mitsuya x hakkai,
summary! : future!toman with a messy model!reader working for mitsuya
a/n! : I had so much fucking fun writing this so I might write a part 2 (bonten version)
It all started when you got a gig to model for this newer brand from Japan. You were actually contacted and called by the designer of this brand to model. He was very sweet and understanding. Which was very rare in the modeling industry. So you were intrigued, not only by the pieces of the designer but by the designer himself.
So when you arrived in Japan he already got you a cab from the airport to a fancy hotel and all.
When you were actually there at the shooting, they gave you a black belt with a big silver belt buckle in the shape of the familiar dragon symbol of all his clothing, then the woman gave you low waisted flared jeans with another dragon on each side of the legs. you raised your eyebrows in awe. It looked sexy.
"What about the shirt?" You asked the woman. "Oh, you will be shirtless in this shooting," She said and handed you sunglasses with another silver dragon on both sides. "You're okay with that, aren't you?" She asked, not being completely aware of your contract, but yes, you were okay with it, known for it, actually. You did loads of provocative pictures for dior, Versace, and miu miu.
"Oh yeah, don't worry about it." You smiled and disappeared into the dressing room "mister mitsuya will be here soon but if he's not here once you're done we'll just start without him." You let out a hum of approval as you took your shirt off.
You didn't immediately come out once you were done, first you were admiring the craftsmanship of the clothing and how hot you looked, so you striked a few poses until you heard the heavy door open from outside the dressing room and greetings to the designer.
Then you decided to leave the room without your robe on, so you just covered your nipples with your arm.
You looked around as your heels clacked through the room. You spotted the lilac haired man you knew from magazines, with his back turned to you as he talked to the woman who handed you the clothes. You saw the woman's eyes light up behind her glasses and pointed at you, making the man turn around. You immediately smiled at him, but he seemed a little surprised that you weren't wearing a robe. He smiled and walked up to you. "mitsuya, correct?" You asked bowing to greet him. He did the same."Takashi is fine. " he smiled at you, very obviously trying not to look at your squished up tits "it's really nice to finally meet and work with you"
"Likewise, I'm absolutely in love with your work and ideas!" You complimented him with a bright smile. He returned the smile and the compliment before the woman came back to lead you to the set. It was a white background with a motorcycle in front of it, you were already so fucking excited about how they would turn out, you snapped your finger and cheered lowly as you strutted towards the bike
"You've ever been on one?" Mitsuya asked casually standing behind the computer that would display the pictures, you swung one of your legs over the bike and let go of your tits to grab the handles "nope, but I was always so attracted to guys on bikes" you grinned, to which mitsuya surprisingly said "I got a bike, she's a real beauty" you looked up at him through your glasses and already knew: you're gonna fuck this man after this.
And fuck him you did.
You were pressed against the door of your hotel room as the handsome lilac haired man lifted one of your thighs to press himself further against you as he messily made out with you, your lipgloss staining his lips and the sides of his mouth.
He hummed as you reached down to feel his erection and he broke the kiss to look down at your hand on his clothes cock before looking back into your pretty eyes, "did riding my bike with me turn you on that much?" He asked out of breath, you bit your bottom lip and nodded "fuck yeah it did.." you giggled, to which he grabbed your hips to pick you up as if you weighed nothing and throw you on the bed.
Seeing you lay there, legs spread, hair messy and your lips swollen due to kissing him made him feral.
He got between your legs and started unbuckling his belt, watching take your panties off and raise your black tight dress. "Fuck, you're hot.." he hummed before he leaned back down to kiss you again while pulling your dress down your tits to expose them to him again.
"You want it, baby?" He asked against your lips as his cock lightly tapped your sensitive clit, making you gasp and whine "fuck! Yes, yes! Please.."
Mitsuya groaned at your sexy voice begging for his cock. "Fuck yeah.." he replied mindlessly to your begging as the tip of his red hot cock began to slide as slow as he possibly could into your tight and already wet pussy. Fuck he never felt anything like it...his nerves were on fire his skin tingled and his eyes rolled back in pleasure.
You gripped the sheets with your expensive manicured nails and curled your toes in absolute bliss and ecstasy just from him sliding inside of you. "ffuckk-you feel good, baby-oh shit.." mitsuya babbled as his hips stuttered against you, making you shiver and arch your back.
"O-ooohh!" You wailed, grinding against him "please just-" you got cut off by your own slutty moan as his cock twitched inside of you "please fuck me, taka.."
His eyes widened as you said his name in such an erotic way, his cock was never harder than it was right now..his mind just shut off and he began ramming his hips into your own, shoving his cock even deeper into your tight and weeping pussy.
Your head shot back along with your eyes rolling back into your skull at the overwhelming feeling of pleasure crawling up your body, making your mouth water and your mind foggy.
You've never had a better fuck, and you hoped you'll work more often with mitsuya...
After the best sex you've ever had, mitsuya asked if you'd wanna also do a runway show for his new fashion line, and you obviously said yes. Not only do you love his clothes, but doing runways is almost just as fun as the shooting.
As you were getting your makeup done, you saw mitsuya in the corner of your eye, he walked up to you and looked at your gorgeous face in the mirror with his pretty hands on your shoulder "my friends are here tonight to see this line, it's inspired by my delinquent times" he laughed softly as his thumb rubbed your shoulder "we're going to a bar after the show and I think they'd be more than excited to meet you.." You grinned and looked him in his purple eyes through the mirror. "Oh? Is that so?" You giggled. "Why is that?"
Mitsuya smiled. "I showed them your finished pictures because I knew they'd love the 'half naked pretty girl on a bike' concept." he huffed out a quick laugh, he did more than just show them your pictures, he also told them about what an amazing fuck you are..and you knew he did, you're not stupid after all.
"Mhh..then I'd be happy to meet them too" you grinned.
mitsuya sat down next to mikey and baji. Mitsuya stretched out his legs before crossing them. "She said she'd live to meet you all" baji grinned "oh fuck yeah, bet she's even hotter in person." Mikey laughed at his comment but draken stepped in "bet she's a lot of fun too after what Mitsuya told us" to which the lilac haired man nodded "she's a real sweetheart"
The lights then finally went off except for the ones illuminating the runway, the music started and two women holding hands came out dressed in black dresses looking like his brand logo and matching tattoo with his best friend.
After multiple gorgeous men and women strutted out in mitsuyas toman inspired outfits, finally mitsuya saw your beautiful figure strut out in your beautifully confident and sassy walk, wearing the glasses you had on in the photoshoot, a short black leather jacket with a white dragon on the back of it, no shirt or bra underneath. A sexy Jean mini skirt swaying around your hips with a little chain covered in Swarovski diamonds, while your black leather high heeled boots barely audible due to the music clacked on the white runway, Your hair swaying as you turned and posed before turning back to walk back.
The men watched every move you made, every step, sway, and every flip of your gorgeous hair. You were even hotter in person, you looked like a fucking dream.
The way you walked was so fucking confident and the way you posed was so attractive for some reason
"No wonder she's a model.." Mikey murmured absolutely enamored. He wasn't able to take his eyes off you for a single second, none of them could.
And since that night, you started working more for mitsuya in Japan just because you genuinely enjoyed his company, his work, and his friends, of course. You've met baji, mikey, draken and sanzu.
All of them were so fun to hang out and get drunk with. The attention they gave you was unlike any other, maybe it's because these men were your dream in your teenage years, and the stories they told were so fun to listen to.
And not only that, they were also fucking hot. Baji's hair was just literally your weak spot, the way he would sometimes swipe his hair over his shoulder.
The way draken worked on bikes, how his hands were so talented, and oh, what they could do to you..
Or how when you'd be at one of mikeys races and every time he'd win and cross that line, you knew you were crazy wet. You jumped and yelled until your throat was sore.
speaking of sore..
mikey took you back inro his garage at the racecourse when no one was working, to show you his bikes.
he told you all of their names and when he got them as the two of you were drinking a beer, you smiled at the cute names the bikes had and you always liked listening to mikey talk, he was fun and sweet.
mikey walked over to his newest bike and waved you over to it. "wanna sit on it?" he asked. You shivered at his question as you imagined to sit on something else..
but you shook those invasive thoughts off and happily nodded before you swung your beautiful legs over the bike to place your ass on the cold leather, mikey watched closely as your soft emerald dress hiked up your legs, and how your pretty heels stood on each side of his bike.
he took a sip of his beer before speaking up again "youre lucky i didn't know you back in the day.." You curiously looked up at him through his black hair as he tilted his head, taking you fully in.
"Why do you say that? i'm sure we could have had lots of fun," you grinned, biting your bottom lip
mikey chuckled and shook his head at your bluntness. "i bet.." he took another swig, "but if i knew you, i would have never let you go." he grinned, to which you sat straight up.
"That doesn't sound too bad.." If you knew any of the guys back then, you would have done the same.
Mikey just grinned and got closer to you, putting his one hand on the handle of his bike and the other on your back. You looked up into his beautiful gloomy but sensual eyes before you just reached up to press your lips onto his own.
Not soon after you were bent over the bike, desperately holding onto the bike handles as the black haired man fucked you from behind, his hands on your wide hips and his nails digging into your flesh.
Your legs were shaking on either side of the bike on your golden heels, your legs felt like jello as Mikey's cock hit all the right spots inside you. "Fuck, you feel so fuckin' good" he groaned as your pussy gripped him so tightly that it was hard not to cum immediately. The way your pussy fluttered around him felt like absolute heaven. His hands started to drag you back and forth onto his cock as his own legs began to wobble "oh shit-" his head threw back as the fear a familiar tingle up his back and down his crotch.
"Can I cum inside you?" Mikey asked as he leaned over you, reaching around to hastily play with your clit in an attempt to drive you closer to your own climax.
You could swear you started seeing stars as Mikey began to roll his hips against you. Your manicured hands gripped the handles harder as you drooled onto the seat like a dumb fuck toy "uhh-uh-huh" you mindlessly babbled in approval, Mikey took his left hand from your hip to grab your drool drenched chin and lift it up so you were looking right back into his pretty eyes "I need a clear answer, baby..." his thrusts became slow and hard, his tip teasing your sweet spot over and over again, "yyes! Fucking-ah!" You moaned and clenched down hard on his long cock "cum inside!!"
Mikey didn't need any further encouragement. He kissed your cheek. "Good girl.." Before he sat back up to grab those beautiful hips again and slam into at a fast pace.
Your back arched, and your toes almost lifted off the ground as you felt your orgasm rapidly approaching. "f-fuck! Mikey!!" You yelled out, not caring if there was anyone around that could hear, let them hear. Let them hear you getting one of the best fucks you've ever had.
"Mhm- just like that," Mikey huffed as his hand gently clapped your ass before caressing it. "Get loud, baby.."
Mikeys eyes gently rolled back and his mouth hung open as he felt his cock tingle and throb before he came harder than he ever did, he moaned so prettily and his cum was so sticky and warm as you two came together.
Mikeys hand grabbed your hand on the handles as he rode out his high with his head held low.
After the two of you came down from your highest high of your life, mikey just wrapped his arms around you from behind, snuggling his head against your sweaty back. With his cock still inside you and slowly softening "that was fucking amazing.." you said, laying your hot, sweat dripping face onto the cool leather of the seat.
"Mhh.." Mikey hummed, his hands just continued to caress your tummy and his lips gently meeting your skin.
This felt like such a cute and sweet moment, if only your legs weren't sore as fuck from getting banged on a motorcycle.
"Mikey, honey.. we need to get up, my legs are so sore, " but you just felt him shake his head and pout. "Not yet.." You laughed and put your hand on the one that was rubbing your stomach.
In the morning, after the intense night with mikey, you had another shoot planned with mitsuya.
He mentioned that one of his models is going to pose with you and that it's going to be provocative. Provocative is your second name. so even though your legs were still a little shaky, you were beyond excited to meet another friend of mitsuyas.
As you stepped into the studio, you saw mitsuya discussing something with a blue haired man. His hair was shoulder-length, and he had a scar decorating the side of his lips.
"TAKAAA!" You said happily, raising your arms. Immediately, mitsuya turned his head and smiled at you before embracing you a little longer for a friendly hug. He kissed your cheek before looking back into your pretty eyes. "How are you?" He asked sweetly.
You actually blushed and giggled as if you were a teenage girl again. "I'm good, I'm good, but don't you wanna introduce me to your friend?" You turned around to face the tall man, who just froze up at your sudden attention.
Mitsuya chuckled. "Right, of course.." he opened his arms politely and introduced you to the man, to which he bowed, "and this tower of a man is hakkai shiba"
You smiled as you looked him up and down, which sent a shiver up the man's back.
He was wearing an open leather biker jacket without a shirt underneath, dark blue jeans held up by a big belt with a silver belt buckle, the same one that you wore on your first shoot with mitsuya.
You bowed and looked back up at him, making sure to be obvious that you thought he was hot.
Mitsuya just held back a laugh as hakkai stared at you wide-eyed and stiff as a board.
"Naomi has your clothes, by the way, I'm sure hakkai is already more than ready for you," the lilac haired man grinned and left to one of his assistants.
Naomi was the woman who helped you on your first day. You learned after the few days of working for mitsuya.
You had a nice conversation with Naomi as you got dressed in a black and red biker jacket paired with a black mini skirt - and I mean TINY mini skirt. Your ass was peeking out of it. Underneath the skirt was a thong of mitsuya's latest lingerie line, hakkai was supposed to lift your skirt to show it off, with you dragging his jeans down to reveal the male underwear line, you were so excited to pose with this fine ass man.
You put on the golden chain with the dragon on it before leaving the dressing room.
When you arrived at the set, the tall blue haired man was already getting some pictures taken until mitsuya clapped his hands to get everyone's attention, and the people already knew the main shoot would be starting now, your heels clacked against the floor as you happily waved with both hands.
As you arrived next to hakkai, he tried so hard to avoid eye contact awkwardly until he finally spoke up, "Hey, this is okay with you, right?" He asked quietly. You giggled and nodded. "Yes, of course." You turned to the camera and put your hand around his hips to pull his pants down to the side, exposing the black briefs.
Hakkai hesitated but lifted your mini to show your thong off. He kept his focus on the camera as you two tried different poses.
Mitsuya just had a sly grin on his face the whole shoot
"Okay," mitsuya started "now get on your knees and like pull his jeans down" you nodded and did as mitsuya said, hakkai accidentally let out a gasp as he saw you on your knees infront of him, the tried as hard as he could to keep his cool but it was hard..just like him.
He was getting hard. He just hoped you wouldn't notice.
But oh, you noticed. you grinned before putting your hand on his crotch, your insides tingled as you felt it twitch in your hand.
Mitsuya nodded and spoke up again. "Now hakkai, do the same to her." Hakkai swallowed hard as he got down on his knees while you were already up on your feet, hakkai shyly pulled your skirt up and audibly gasped when he felt your heel on his shoulder, he swear he could almost smell the sweet scent of your pretty pussy at this "distance"
You bit your lip a little and put your hand in his hair, making hakkai softly whine.
Mitsuya stood there with his arms crossed as smiling in satisfaction. "Perfect..." he murmured, admiring the two of you together, clearly noticing the sexual tension between you two.
After the shoot was over, you didn't waste a second to invite hakkai to your changing room. Claiming you wanna "discuss some poses," and it technically wasn't a lie.
Once you were inside, you started kissing hakkai against the wall. He moaned in surprise, and the feeling of your beautiful body pressed against his own, both of you half naked from the waist up.
"You're pretty.." hakkai said between messy and wet kisses,"I know~" You hummed before continuing to make out with the pretty man.
You slightly hummed into his mouth when you felt his shaky hands softly grip your waist.
To his surprise, you suddenly got down on your knees, and before he could ask, you pulled his pants down along with his boxers. Letting his long cock jump out.
You grinned up at him before grabbing it and licking around his hot tip, hakkai moaned, and you felt his thighs twitch and move. "Oh fuck-" he whined, hakkais cute sounds woke something carnal inside of you. He was so sensitive already..
you continue to hallow your cheeks and lick through his wet slit, making the man obviously weak in the knees. They buckled, and his hands desperately wanted to just touch your beautiful and feminine body.
but his mind was just foggy with the mindblowing pleasure of your lips around his cock.
"a-ahh! you feel -" he moaned and threw his head back. "s-so goood-ah!" His cock twitched in your mouth as you lowered your head down to the base of his cock.
Hakkai grabbed at the wall behind him as his eyes rolled back, "f-fuck!" He let out a cute whimper, almost as if he was crying, and honestly, he could cry at how good he feels right now. His brain can't comprehend it.
So he just brainlessly asked "c-can I fuck you-please?" And you immediately looked up at his pretty, groggy and hooded eyes.
In response, you just got up and kissed him. You pulled at his jacket and let him cage you in against the wall. You then ripped his jacket off, making the silver chain on his neck jingle through the sound of your wet lips smacking against each other.
You pulled your own jacket off and pulled the latex bikini off, while hakkai pulled your thong slowly down and gasped at the sight of your bare pussy.
"Like what you see, hun?" You smiled, putting your hand into his soft, blue hair. He softly bites his bottom lips before speaking up "can I maybe-" he gasped breathlessly "can I eat your pussy?"
You nodded. "Go ahead, baby." hakkai didn't waste a second to suck on your swollen clit. Due to the sounds of your moans and hakkais wet sucking and tongue fucking, you didn't hear the door open. "Just as I thought" your eyes shot open and hakkai turned his head "t-taka-chan- I uh-" he began to apologize but mitsuya just shook his head and smiled "no keep going, look at her..she's so needy" you grinned at his statement and hakkai just continued, he didn't even think about it twice. He was too pussy drunk to stop.
You moaned and looked down at the pretty man, "No, no.." mitsuya spoke softly next to you, making you look at him with his hand on your hot cheek."Keep your eyes on me, okay?"
You nodded as your hips began to grind into hakkais face.
Mitsuya then started kissing your shoulder, slowly moving up to your neck. And sucking on your delicate skin. "Takashi-ah!" You drunkenly muttered. "Shh, we got you.." he softly said against your neckline before sliding down to grab at your tits and sucking your nipple into his mouth.
The second you all got out again, your hairs were all messy, faces flushed, and still a little sweaty. You and hakkai had hickeys all over your necks and chests, while mitsuya looked calm and collected as always, aside from his kiss swollen lips and flushed face.
You could barely walk after getting tag teamed by both of the pretty men.
The assistants and photographers stared at you three for obvious reasons.
Mitsuya got back behind the computers. "Get in position, you two!" He commanded. You were surprised that Mitsuya wanted to take more pictures even though the both of you looked literally fucked.
But your confusion disappeared once you saw the pictures. You looked so hot in these.
Especially the one where you two faux open-mouthed kissed. "We'll definitely use this one." Mitsuya pointed at the exact picture you were admiring. "You both look amazing."
Mitsuya turned his head to look at you, and you shyly smiled.
You might have a little crush on mitsuya..
He then walked up to you and kissed you on the cheek. "Let's go eat something later, hm?" You smiled at him and put your hands on his waist. "I'd love to, taka"
♡ NSFW, fluff, fem reader, flirty!reader, model!Hakkai, slight food play, oral-> male receiving , cum swallowing, praise, pet names ♡
note: lil something for the birthday boy 🥳 (it's also my birthday today so l lowkey deserve birthday head too, but I digress 😔)
note 2: the Hakkai girlies are eating today 🤭 this was also more self indulgent than anything
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The last thing Hakkai expected when he got home late from his photoshoot was to see you standing at the kitchen counter, body covered by lacy, barely there lingerie as you tried to light slightly burnt out candles on a cake.
"You're home late Kai...Happy birthday pretty boy."
His face flushes slightly as he drops his bag by the door and shuffles over to you.
"Baby you look...wow."
"You like it? It took me forever to find one that I actually liked and thought you would too.."
"Like it? I love it...and you, of course." He stammers out.
"Yeah? You should see me without it on."
You gently slide your finger across the top of the cake, scooping up a dollop of whipped icing. He audibly gulps as you bring your finger to his lips, encouraging him to lick the icing off. His soft lips envelop your digit, sucking the icing off and moaning at the taste.
"Good?"
"Delicious ♡"
"I can think of something else that's delicious~"
His eyes widen as you sink onto your knees and undo his belt.
"A-angel! You don't have to, I mean not that I don't want you to but-"
"Kai relax, I want to... besides, it's your birthday, you deserve it."
He tenses slightly before relaxing, his hand gently gripping your shoulder as your lips wrap around the tip of his cock. His eyes roll back into his head as you look up at him with those soft, loving eyes, and he has to use all his willpower to stop himself from cumming in your mouth then and there.
"F-fuck! Your mouth is so warm baby..feels so fucking good~"
You moan softly around his dick, one hand jerking off what you can't fit in your mouth and the other massaging his heavy balls. The apartment quickly fills with noises of pleasure, his breathy moans and deep grunts becoming louder the faster you suck, your spit dripping down his shaft and making a slimy mess.
"Baby.. I'm so close, please don't stop.."
You quicken your pace and he lets out a series of loud, erotic noises, practically whining your name as he fills your mouth with his thick, creamy load. He bites his lip as he watches you swallow every last drop. His post-orgasm bliss slowly wears off and pats your head before helping you off the floor.
"You're so good to me princess."
He kisses you softly, not caring that your mouth was just filled with his jizz or about how wet and messy with saliva your lips are.
"As I should be, you deserve everything and more.. especially on your birthday."
"Well this was definitely the best birthday I've had in a long time."
"Good, because I'm just getting started ♡"
He grips your hips tightly, pulling you into another kiss.
Morning Sex 18+
Ft: Draken, Hakkai, Shuji, Taiju, and Ran
Resident of @enchantedforest-network
TW: Morning sex, suggestive theme, suggestive language, penetration, fingering, masturbating, making out, mutual masturbation
Taiju
Your dreams began sweet but ended a bit more sinfully when opening your eyes you could see your husband still sleeping. Seeing his chest rise up and down, he looked like a masterpiece. Biting your lower lip your hands began to rub his hard chiseled abs they began to travel lower and lower going underneath the band of his briefs finding his cock. You slowly began to stroke his cock. With just a few strokes you heard a low throat groan coming from him. His eyes half opened, his eyes fixated on you. “What do you think you're doing?”
“Playing with what's mine.” you playfully spoke to him. Your lashes batting at him then back at the covers moving as you were stroking his cock.
He looked at the time and Sunday services started in an hour and a half. “Waking up with such sinner thoughts like the little slut you are.” letting out a lower growl.
Pushing off the covers and removing the briefs from his lower extremities. “You love fucking this little slut. Doesn't that make you a sinner as well?” you cooed as you rub the tip of his cock that had pre-cum.
“I guess we are lucky we have a little bit of time before the services. But it doesn’t give me enough time to fuck the sins out of you my way.” Taiju looked down at your hand reaching the back of your head gripping a fist full of your hair. “I wanna see how much of a little slut you can be before we have to get ready.”
Hanma
“Ba-be I- I mmmm ngh shit~~~ i need to get ready.” you couldn't even get the words out of your lips. Your hands were pressed on your beds as you were bent over.
“You think I could resist you walking all nice clean for me.” He trusted hard a few times making you gasp for air. “They wouldn’t mind you being an hour late or two.”
Hanma was getting a good view of his cock sliding inside of you. He saw the ring of cum at the base of his cock. You were simply enjoying every ounce of his cock being rammed inside of you. This wouldn’t be the first time you were late because of him. It definitely wouldn’t be the last time either. He leaned over his tongue sliding up your back till he reached your shoulder placing a sweet kiss. The soft panting coming from him, his hands grasped onto your breast. His body was already glistening with sweat as his body pressed against your back.
“Fuck it this your third time being late? You don’t need that job now, let daddy take care of you.” he purred in your living you could hear the menacing chuckle coming from him. “Your only job right now is to take all of my cock inside of you.”
Draken
He is the first one to walk up but he is too comfortable to get out of bed. His head is buried into the back of your head. He got a whiff of your shampooed hair “Babe get up.” he grumbled with his eyes closed.
“No” you mumbled in a groggy tone. “It's too early….”
“It's 7, come one get up.” he slightly opened his eyes to see the time on the alarm.
“You get up then I will get up.” you weren’t gonna get up not until he did. It was a bit hard at first because his arms were wrapped around you.
You felt his hand sliding up your stomach passing your breast where his hand applied slight pressure to your neck. That woke you up instantly then heard his voice in a low husk tone “You can be such a brat sometimes” his hand traveling to your lips. His index finger parting your lips. You began sucking on his index finger. You shifted your body, turning your head around the lazy expression on his face. His hands rested on your hip before his hands began to travel to your lower extremities. He began to the fabric where your cunt was. “I’m up.” you softly moaned.
“Oh you are now?” a cocky smirk on his lips as he continues to rub your covered cunt. The more he had friction he noticed you becoming damper.
“I need my dose of vitamin D kenny.” you cooed as his hand went into your bottoms and he began to rub your swollen lips.
Ran
The king of sleeping was in dreamland before he felt some slight friction against his groin. You did tend to move a lot in your sleep you were not consciously knowing what you were doing. His cock started to become harder. He let a low groan out. “Shiiittt.” He wanted you to wake up. “Honey.”
“Hmmm?” you heard his voice close to your ear. “Ran what happened?” you yawned not fully being awake.
“You have woken my friend with all your movements in your sleep..” his cock pressed against your ass. “Don’t you think it’s fair to take care of the problem you created unconsciously or not?” his lazy voice echoed in your ear.
“Your right Ran.” you turned around your hand reaching for his cock and began to stroke him. You felt his cock pulsating in your hand as you continued to stroke his girthy cock. Hearing the soft moaning coming from him as his hand caressed your cheek his press latched onto yours. His hands sliding into your panties, he did waste time as his two fingers began to fuck your cunt. You began to pump faster the more he began to finger fuck you.
Hakkai
Hakkai’s throbbing member slid deeper inside of you, your walls squeezing around his cock. On your side, you were gripping the sheets. One leg was lifted slightly supported by Hakkai’s hands as the other hand was around you, his fingers messing with your sensitive clit. Everything you were feeling was just intensified. “Kai~~~.” Moaning his name out loud you could hear his panting in your ear. As he slowed down his thrusting, he let out a low groan. He barely arrived early in the morning after being overseas the last few weeks. Not even an hour of being him your both ended up in the bed you both shared.
“I missed you so much .” Raspy tone feeling warm breath hits the shell of your ear.
“I -I missed you too Hakkai~~.” You said between each moan. “D-don’t stop just like that~~” whimpering as the tall slender man's cock still slid in and out of you.
“Fuck.”..letting a long groan out loud as his thrusting was becoming a bit sloppier. In your tone and the way your pussy was tightening around his cock you were close to coming. Turning your head towards him you could see him flexing his jaw and just for him to see the lewd expression on your face the sound of his cock thrusting hard into you... The warm cum filled your pussy up once again as you both locked eyes with one another.
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