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im so late (i hate being so busy) can i still join the event? for the timestamps? iwaizumi + 23:45 + chest + nsfw

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💐 anon, excuse me that this is late >o< but it worked out for your request to be posted on his birthday (or just a tad after his bday lol) 🥳 thank you for it and your patience ^-^ i hope you like it 💕 NSFW content below

You fill your pillow with muffled mewls and whimpers as your boyfriend, Hajime, fucks you as he pleases. And tonight, he chooses to be harsher than usual; as a birthday treat to himself.

His hips almost angrily snapping into yours while he squeezes your rear to roughly guide you off and on his cock. Most times you’d eagerly throw it back for him, getting him off with the push and pull of your hips in sync with his thrusts. But all you can do right now is take it like a good girl as he has your ass up and face buried in your pillow. He angles his hips and starts banging on that spongey spot deep in you that’s got your toes curling and hands fisting the sheets below. Desperate moans and lewd pleas get stifled into the soft cushion, but Hajime wants to hear them loud and clear. One of his hands leaves your hips to come around your neck and he pulls you to him. “What was that sweetheart? Daddy couldn’t hear you…” he pants into your ear, smirking when this new position pulls a delicious cry from you. “I-I… You… P-Please…” you stutter but your brain is too hazy from pleasure to get out a proper answer to him. He tuts teasingly before giving your throat a little squeeze, “Come on baby, tell me what naughty things you’ve been mumbling about…” comes his deep and rough command that gets your walls clenching around his cock. As filthy words tumble from your mouth, you bring up a hand to grip his wrist and have him press you flushed against his sturdy chest. You sigh and tilt your head back, enjoying the feel of his muscles flexing while he pounds into your drooling cunt. Your other hand reaches behind you to dig your nails into his chest: the same one you rest your head on after a long day at work or the one he cages you in when he’s being playful with you. Something in you wants to scratch up and leave marks on his handsome chest to let people know how good he fucks you and that he’s yours as much as you are his. Hajime lets out a slight hiss at the sharp pain from your nails and his grip on your throat tightens. “Such a dirty girl... Wanting me to fill her up with my cum... Asking me to make her pretty cunt a mess...” your boyfriend echoes the words you spilt earlier. He says it almost tauntingly and it makes your cheeks burn in embarrassment. You have nowhere to hide so you turn your head away from his so he wouldn’t see the shame heating your face. But he’s seen and loves the shy act you put on for him; he enjoys getting you all flustered and bothered. Hajime suddenly pulls out of you and while you lament about the loss of fullness his cock has left you with, he flips you over to push you flat backed onto the bed. He spreads your legs wide and thrusts back into your eager cunt; giving you no time to adjust while he goes back to slamming his hips into yours. It’s a little too much and you try to ease him off a bit by placing a hard to his chest as leverage to pull your hips away. But he grips your hip tightly and pulls you back down onto his cock, knocking the breath out of you as he bottoms out. His other hand keeps yours against his chest. Hajime leans over you to smother your whines and sobs with passionate kisses then chuckles when you eagerly devour them up. He lets you moan into his mouth before pulling away to watch your expression start to change to blissfully fucked dumb,

“That’s my girl… Let Daddy give you what you want… Fill your messy cunt with my cum…”

HoneyBunny’s 400 Event: FINISHED

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Sawamura Daichi Fluff

A/N: it was super stormy this morning so this popped into my brain

[05:11 AM] The low roar of incoming thunder is what gets you to stir from your sleep. You slowly blink, dreams still clouding your mind, until another rumble rolls overhead. You take in your surroundings to try and shake off the drowsiness: the downy blanket, the soft fairy lights, the pitter patter of raindrops against the window, and the warmth of your husband’s chest on your back. A smile spreads on your face as you focus on the small snores coming from Daichi and the way his arm is heavy against your hip. His face is almost buried in your hair with how close he is to you and you can feel the steady rhythm of his breathing. Another clap of thunder cracks in the sky and you notice that it sounds louder than before: the storm seems to be traveling closer and quickly. You shuffle around in the bed so that you’re now facing Daichi, head tucked under his chin and legs wedged between his. You trace patterns lightly on his chest as you continue to listen to the storm boom right above the roof of your home. The sound of thunder and rain as well as the warmth your husband generously emits starts to lull you back to sleep, but your eyes snap back open when you feel a large hand brush against your cheek.

“Sorry,” comes a groggy apology from Daichi, voice husky from sleep that it has your cheeks heating up a bit. You shake your head in reply,

“It’s okay. Did I wake you?” This time he shakes his head before leaning in close to rub noses with you. You let out a little chirp that has him chuckling.

“Was enjoying the way you were tracing hearts on me,” he languidly teases you before snaking his arms around you to pull you flushed to him. Your own arms wrap around his waist and you bury your face into his chest. Daichi presses his cheek to the top of your head and hums as you begin to draw hearts on his back this time while the fading crashes of thunder and the falling of rain eases the both of you into dreamland once more. Every so often, your husband moves his head slightly to kiss your head and you murmur an ‘I love you’ each time. Soon your lids begin to droop, and you can feel Daichi’s breathing start to even out. Before you slip back into slumber, you utter another ‘l’ve you’. As sleep overtakes you, you swear you hear Daichi whisper it back to you,

“Love you too,”

tagging: @daichimorelikedaddy @vs-redemption @ceo-of-daichi and @kaysayshey @babydai @vanilleswtmacaron cuz you guys like Daichi too and I thought you'd guys enjoy this too

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Sawamura Daichi NSFW

[12:32 AM] Daichi collapses on top of you; both of you panting and coming down from your heated climax that had you crying out his name and him grunting out yours. your shaky arms wrap around his neck and you nuzzle your face into his soft black hair. your husband wraps his arms around your waist and litters your shoulders and chest with little kisses. your breath starts to even out after a few minutes and Daichi lifts his head to admire you; hair fanning the pillow below, eyes still hazy with pleasure but clearing up, cheeks flushed a soft red color, and lips swollen and parted. “Heavenly,” he uses to describe how you look to him right now. you smile lovingly at him and pull him down for a slow and sensual kiss. a satisfied hum comes low in Daichi’s throat as one of his hands goes to rest on your hip. he makes a move to pull out of you but you whimper and wrap a leg around him. “Don’t pull out?” you breathlessly whine to him to which he responds by pulling you back into the kiss and shifting so he can lay on you better. you both know this is only the first few rounds of the night and that in a moment, the two of you will be at it again

Saturday with Daichi: [12:43 PM] [01:23 PM] and [07:52 PM]

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Sawamura Daichi fluff

[09:51 AM] the kitchen is a bit chilly but you can count on him to keep you warm, always. Daichi is leaning against the kitchen counter with you in his arms, slowly and sweetly rubbing your back while pressing kisses to the top of your head. your nose is buried in the crook of his neck, eyes closed and enjoying this soft moment. the kettle and matching mugs look at the two of you fondly, it’s usually like this on a Sunday morning. today is no different.

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Sawamura Daichi fluff

[01:23 PM] usually it’s hard to get a table in this Starbucks but Daichi and you manage to snag one as another couple leaves. you grin at each other as you both set your things down before heading into the line to grab something warm while you wait for your friends. you hum and look over the menu, wondering if you should get the seasonal drink for this month or your usual. Daichi, already decided on a latte, presses a kiss to your hair. he finds you so adorable with his big sweater drapped over your small form and those nice black pants hugging you so nicely. he slips a finger to one of your belt loops to pull you to him and you giggle. “Behave...” you tell him and he hums low in response before the cashier calls you two over to take your order.

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Sawamura Daichi fluff

[07:52 PM] you and Daichi take the local train; sure there’s the rapid but you’re in no rush to head home. comfortable silence sets between you two, your head on his shoulder as you both watch the city lights whizz by. Daichi has your hand in his and he strokes the back of it lovingly with his thumb. he turns his head slightly to look down at you; smiling softly when you look up at him and then lean up to give him a small kiss before settling back to rest on his shoulder. his chest fills with warmth at your affection and he looks down at your hand he’s holding to see the wedding ring twinkle happily. he gives your hand a gentle squeeze before bringing it up brush his lips over your knuckles. he sees your smile widen from the reflection of the opposite window and he mouths out “I love you.”

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Sawamura Daichi fluff

[12:43 PM] you hide your hands in the sleeves of your sweater. well, it’s Daichi’s sweater you’re wearing but it’s cold and you forgot your gloves. your husband looks over to you, brows furrow in worry. “... ‘s cold...” you tell him with a pout to which he chuckles at. Daichi holds out his large hands for you to slip yours in and when you do, you find them warm. he brings them to his lips and kisses the cold away, a mischievous glint in his eye when he catches you blushing. you chirp embarassingly at him while he laughs at your reaction. how many years you’ve been together and he still makes you blush.

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Sawamura Daichi fluff

[11:52 AM] after you spritz on one of your favorite perfumes, two large arms snake their way around your waist. you giggle as Daichi nuzzles his face into your shoulder. “smell nice...” he mumbles into your skin, warm breath tickling you. “Suga bought this for me for my birthday, remember?” you reply while shaking the perfume bottle and he nods in response. he pulls you flushed against him and you protest a little “Daichi! we gotta go! you ready?” you pout playfully which earns you a needy squeeze and a lazy growl. the two of you squirm and laugh as you urge your husband to go put on his shirt while he refuses and cuddles more to you. it ends with Daichi grabbing your arm and twirling you around to face him, mirth and affection twinkling in his eyes. you chuckle and lean up to press your forehead against his. his eyes flutter close and he sighs in content.