Nsfw drabble with Chuuya and needy Reader. Enjoy. MDNI I had to repost it
Being away from your boyfriend was painful enough. Being away from him for weeks was excruciating. Being away from Chuuya when you were ovulating was the worst.
Honestly, the plane you were on wasn't flying fast enough. Everything was too slow to your liking, the flight attendants, the other passengers who were getting way too long to board. Your mind was filled up with Chuuya and how he was going to wait for you at the airport when landing. You missed him, his kisses, his lips on yours, his hands on your body, his tongue on your cli... Enough, you squeezed your thighs together and tried to distract yourself with something else than Chuuya. You were on your ovulation phase of your menstrual cycle and the only thing you wanted was to feel yourself filled up by your boyfriend. Only thinking about his handsome face made you get wet. It's going to be a long flight.
Once landed, you sprinted up and passed the security checks going right through the arrivals doors. You wanted to see Chuuya, you needed him to fuck you dumb right there. When you saw the ginger waiting for you with a beautiful bouquet of roses, you lost it and threw yourself at him.
"Wow, wow, someone missed me" He chuckled, catching you and leaving the flowers hit the floor. He captured your lips in a deep longing kiss and was pleasantly surprised to notice your hunger for him.
" Chuuya, in the car, now. I don't care where we are going, I need you like two hours ago."
Chuuya raised an eyebrow and looked at you. Your pupils were dilated, cheeks tainted pink and you continued to bite your bottom lip. He asked cautiously, concerned:
" Are you on drugs?"
It took you a few seconds to realize what nonsense he blabbered. You punched him in his chest half angry, half annoyed.
I'm horny, you idiot"
His lips formed a silent Ohh. You both stayed looking at each order for a while until he came to his senses and grabbed your wrist pulling you after him.
"You say it doesn't matter where?" He asked over his shoulder, dragging you through the parking lot towards the car. You nodded frantically. All you needed was him inside your aching cunt.
Chuuya started the car and started driving, exiting the parking lot and going around on the street that gets you to the city, while one hand was rubbing your thighs.
"Chuuu, please, I can't wait until we get home, please."
His eyes concentrated on the road, but his hand moved up under your skirt, painfully close to your core, but way too far at the same time.
"I know, I know, give me two minutes. Fuck. "
You squeezed his hand between your legs and left out a loud moan. You were almost desperate for his touch so you started whining when his hands only caressed your clothed pussy. The car suddenly stops, in a secluded area. Chuuya pushed his chair back, to give you more space so you could get on his lap. You did not wait for an invitation, you just hopped on his lap, raising your skirt up your ass.
"Someone's needy" Chuuya chuckled, touching your cunt through your panties with his gloved hand, the action sending you shivers on your spine and making you moan.
"Shit, doll, you're fucking drenched, did you really miss me that much?"
You just pitifully nodded, rubbing yourself on his hand.
"Please Chuu, please, I need you, I really do, please it hurts."
His gaze softened, and even if he was tempted to play with you a little bit more, to see your pretty face beg for him, to hear your cute whimpers, he couldn't deny you right now. You weren't the one to usually ask him so openly, so he would indulge you this time to give you exactly what you needed. He unbuckled his belt, lowering his dress pants and taking his now hard dick out of his boxer, much to your delight.
"You're sure that you don't want me to prep' you a little more doll? I know you're soaking wet, but…”
You shook your head and kissed him, while positioning yourself over his tip, pushing the panties out of the way. You left yourself slowly sinking in on his cock, making both of you moan. Chuuya squeezed your ass and once you were fully filled up, your pussy clenched around his cock. Chuuya hissed, the sensation of him being inside your walls again being pure beatitude. You only bounced twice before coming undone on him, your body shacking, breath unsteady. You put your head in the crook of his neck, trying to regain control over your body, the orgasms hitting you hard.
Chuuya rubbed your clit slowly, guiding you through your orgasm.
" That's it, good girl. Very good. That was quick, wasn't it? You must've been so lonely without me" He teased, making you blush even more. He kissed your forehead, then raised your face to capture your lips. After a minute of making out, with him still inside you, Chuuya broke the comfortable silence.
"Welcome home, sweetheart. But I hope you know that's not how this day ends" He started thrusting making you welp. "It's my turn to show you how much I've missed you, doll."
philadelphia could be a quite chilly town -- there was no surprise in that. there was also no surprise in how late they were staying at annalise’s place that night, empty cups of coffee pilled all over the desks surrounded with papers from their newest case. however, eventually, they all needed rest -- especially laurel, who had barely gotten any sleep since the fire. rubbing blue eyes, the brunette let out a frustrated sigh before putting away the folder she had been staring at for the past hours. “well, everybody, i don’t know about you but i am going to get some well-deserved sleep because i am making no progress with this. see you tomorrow?” she announced, the cup of coffee placed between her lips as she took one final sip. michaela, connor and asher mumbled something that sounded like good night and laurel found herself shaking her head -- they were all exhausted. working for annalise killed them. but at least they had stopped killing people and were just destroying their own lives -- one step at a time.
wes, however, got up the same moment she did -- relief washing over her. laurel couldn’t quite find the words to explain how glad she was they finally put all the drama behind them -- they were happy, wes wasn’t a murder suspect anymore and everything was going to be okay. walking towards him, the brunette smiled up to him as her arms wrapped around his waist. “do you wanna come to my place? we can order chinese takeout”, she whispered. once he nodded in agreement, she placed her hand on his and dragged him out the door -- the sooner they were out of there, the less likely it was for them to be dragged back into reading case files. as soon as she was outside, however, laurel remembered she had forgotten her jacket inside. wrapping her arms around herself, the brunette chuckled softly. “should i go back inside or just run really fast to the car?” she asked.
before she knew it, wes was taking off his jacket. “wes, come on. it’s just a short walk. i am not going to freeze to death for not having a jacket on for five seconds”, she whispered, once again coming closer to him. “i am going to be fine, i promise. but i am pretty sure i can handle colds better than you so you should definitely keep it on”, laurel added before kissing him softly. “i do appreciate it though.”
you’re in love with him, and he’s in love with you, and it’s like a goddamn tragedy, because you look at him and see the stars, and he looks at you and sees the sun. and you both think the other is just looking at the ground. // happy birthday, fefe ( @hallfhearted / @hellawrites )
she tells him “i don’t love you” and she believes it. but then she sees him with another and she whispers to herself “i DO love you.”
happy birthday holly ( @hellawrites / @hallfhearted ) ! i already got super sappy on skype at 4 a.m. and idk how much more sap i can squeeze out. but i love you so much and i hope your birthday has been amazing. you’re a gift tbh ://
„You're doing so fucking good for me, pretty. Mhhpp... keep going, ahh just like that. What a beautiful sight you are sweetheart. Don't give me those eyes, you're stunning like this, with your face fucked up by my cock. Don't you worry pretty... I'm going to return the favor ten times more. Ahh... Gosh, you're going to make me cum if you continue moaning like this around my dick”
CHUUYA, Gojo, Kakashi, Dazai, Geto, Tomoe (he'd be so cocky about it too), Tachihara, Tetcho, Nanami
Imagine being held on Chuuya's lap while he's kissing your neck and playing with your boobs, all while Dazai is eating you out and playing with your pussy. Then they take turns eating you out. Dazai being all mean about it and cocky „Oh Bella, look what a mess I've done of you. Suck a slut for my mouth, aren't you?”
And then there's Chuuya who's sweet and attentive, caressing your hips while lapping at your oversensitive clit „C'mon baby, just one more, give me one more orgasm, you can do it. You're such a good fuckin' girl f' me”.
And you can't even complain because your brain is in such a mush state after all the orgasms they coaxed out of you. You can barely keep your eyes open after the last one. Now both men go into aftercare mode, cleaning you up, rubbing your back, and squishing you in between them, making you fall asleep. You're far in the dreams land to hear how the two of them verbally fight about who made you cum more, more intensely, and made you scream the loudest. And obviously, because they can't settle it, they just decide to do it again tomorrow.
Ichigo rolled his eyes. This all help Y/N choose a guy to date was pissing him off. Orihime had the brilliant idea to help each other date because with all the problems caused by the Soul Society, none of them had a proper dating life. It wasn't a really horrible idea in the end if not for the fact that they started with you. All grouped in Ichigo's room and looking at different photos of guys from highschool, or friends of a friend. Why did he agree to this? He couldn't remember.
"Orihime, that guy is not Y/N's style." Rukia chimed in with a smug smile on her face.
"Oh yeah, and what's her style? Right, Y/N what boys do you like? More handsome or less handsome? Tall or short or...?" Orihime started her list while you were deep in thought.
Ichigo wanted so badly to have a piece of your mind. He noticed you spaced out about ten minutes ago, 'bout the time Orihime scattered the guys photos on the floor.
"I think she likes strong guys, maybe a bit old like Urahara or Ukitake" Yoruichi just wanted to mess with Ichigo, she's seen the way he looked at her, the way she always was his priority in all events and circumstances.
Ichigo choked on his water. "I don't remember inviting you over, Yoruichi". His tone was almost menacing, so she was definitely rilling him up. "I don't need to be invited, as it is about Y/N, our beloved, very, much adored by both Kisuke and Ukitake who entrusted me to protect her. Am I wrong or you also asked me to keep an eye on her?"
"That's just because..." Ichigo mumbled some words, awkwardly scratching his cheek. "Listen, I don't need to explain my reasons to you!"
"Rukia, if I remember correctly, didn't your brother also tell you to take care of her?" Chad asked.
"Now that you mentioned it, him and Renji, both told me to keep an eye on her."
Ichigo put his hands into his hair, pulling at it. Urahara, Ukitake, Renji and now even Byakuya?? How was he supposed to compete with them? Then what about the guy you'll choose to go on a date with? He spared you a glance and somehow you were still blissfully unaware of the commotion going on around yourself. His lips curled into a smile. You didn't seem very interested in all this dating thing and for some reason he felt relieved. He liked you and wanted just the best for you. He... He liked you. It downed on him as he saw you smiling to yourself while looking at the framed picture of your group that he had on his nightstand. He wanted to keep that smile on your lips forever. Ichigo realized that all this was bothering him because of his own feelings. His ears started to become red as he was getting flustered by all the feelings that were pouring out of his heart towards his mind.
"Guys, why don't we ask Y/N about who she would like to go on a date with, hm?" As usual, Ishida was the most rational person in that room. They all turned around to face you, but you were too deep in thought to realize, until Rukya's voice reached you.
"Hmm?" You turn your head towards her.
"I asked you who you'd like to go on a date with?"
"Ichigo, obviously, what a dumb question Rukya."
You answered nonchalantly like it was the most normal thing in the world. Until you came to your senses and started to perceive all eyes in the room fixated on you. Then you remembered where you were and what was the purpose of your reunion. Your eyes met Ichigo's wide eyes and red face while you gasped audibly.
Chuuya loves to fuck you until you can't think straight anymore. Rough but attentive none of the less. Pounding in your cunt, grunting and calling you names (affectionately obviously), loving to hear your moans and whimpers. Also he loves when the only word you can say is his name. You're so intoxicated by the pleasure he is giving you that nothing else is on your mind. He fucks you with hunger, unable to contain his urges. "You like getting drunk on my cock pet, isn't it? Such an obedient slut I got for myself"
Then there is Chuuya who loves to love you. Is slow, affectionate and focused only on your and your pleasure alone. His thrusts are slow, sloppy and sensual. He kisses and sucks on your nipples with care, while slowly rubbing circles on your puffy clit. He's calling you sweet names and the sweetness of his actions is what's bringing you over the edge. "I've got you baby, yeah, I'm here, is this spot that you love me to hit, yeah? You're so beautiful under me, taking me so well, just a little more and you're getting your release baby, I'll make sure of it"
