Sketches of good kimetsu bois ;-;


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Sketches of good kimetsu bois ;-;
Short hair Giyuu is so precious
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INSATIABLE
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Human Gyutaro. College AU. Roommates AU. Obsessive behaviour. Masterbation. Fantasies. Panty stealing.
If you are uncomfortable with any of these topics please DNI.
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Your roommate Gyutaro Shabana was a total loser in everyone else's eyes. He was weird; a freak. He never went to parties, never hooked up with girls, he had birthmarks on his face that everyone judged him for and he was always hiding under baggy shirts and sweatpants.
Your friends laughed and teased you about having to be in such close proximity to him but you paid no mind. After all, it was none of your business to speculate on how some random guy lived his life. So, you keep to yourself, saying only a hushed "good morning" or "there's extra food in the fridge if you want some" when you bumped into him randomly.
You never noticed how his gaze lingered a little too long after you spoke to him or offered to share your meals with him. It was a small gesture but it dug it's way under his skin and settled there. Gyutaro never understood why you did it but he was grateful for the trouble it saved him.
In weeks to come, his curiousity got the better of him and he found himself watching you. He learned when you would be home and who your friends were. He grew obsessed with the way you talked, the way you smiled as you got ready to leave, the way you prided yourself on getting everything right the first time.
Your very existence became addictive to him. It made him scratch at his skin until he bled; made him grit his teeth and bury his face into his pillow. It was enough to close his eyes and fuck his fist until it wasn't. He needed more. He found himself desperate and aching for your attention.
Even then, he never found the courage to say anything to you. He was disgusting in his own eyes. His birthmarks were ugly and so was his mangled waist. He wasn't easy on the eyes like other guys.
"Why would she ever look at someone like me? I'm disgusting. A monster,"
He tried in every way possible to keep himself away from you and failed miserably when he noticed how you started to let your guard down when you were at home. You no longer locked your room door when you studied and you never bothered to look over your shoulder when you heard footsteps behind you. You dressed more comfortably and you even showered without locking the bathroom door.
The idea that you were comfortable around him made his brain short curcuit and his cock throb and that's how he found himself lying face down on your bed when you left for classes one morning. You'd left your door unlocked and he'd been unable to resist the urge to bury his face in your sheets and inhale your scent.
He groans against your pillow as his cock strains against the confines of his boxers. The scent of your shampoo drives him crazy and he starts to grind his hips against the mattress.
"Fuck!"
Thoughts of you invade his mind as he desperately seeks the friction that would lead to his release. He wants you to touch him, to fuck him until you both see stars. He wants to hear you say his name, to hear you tell him what you like and how good he is for you.
He wants to dig his teeth into your skin and watch you gasp and shudder. He wants to kiss your lips until they're bruised and watch you take his cock until you pass out. He wants you to be his.
He lifts his hips and pushes his pants low enough to free his leaking cock. Precum dripps from the tip and he slides his hand over it before be starts to stroke himself slowly. A broken moan leaves his lips as he breathes in your scent.
"G-God, feels so fucking good," He groans into your pillow.
And as he begins to fuck his own fist, he can't help but wish that you would come home early and find him in this pathetic position. Face buried into your pillow, his cock leaking precum onto your sheets as he fucks his fist and fantasizes about you.
His breath hitches at the idea of you seeing him like this... breathing heavily and eyes tearing up from being so pent up and horny. The thought has his grip tightening and his hips grinding down harder.
"God, you smell so good. Can't even imagine how good that pussy tastes and feels," He rambles.
The mental image of you laying back against his sheets, your legs spread wide and your hand in his hair while you teach him how to eat your pussy makes him whine desperately.
He can't control his mind as it goes in circles of you guiding him to lick and suck your clit. Would you like him to be gentle or would you want him to let go and devour you until his jaw aches?
"Wanna... bury my face between those thighs. Make you sit on my face and fuck my mouth until I can't breathe," He's delirious as he grunts and growls.
And his pace is quick and hard as his balls tighten and his cock twitches.
"Can't imagine the way that ass will look while you're riding me. Oh fuck. Need you to make me cum until it hurts,"
And he knows that it's only in his head because he's never experienced anything like that before but you bring out a side of him that he didn't even know existed. A pathetic and desperate side that just wants you to use and break him.
And his grip on your sheets tightens as he feels that familiar rush of pleasure coursing through him. It makes his stomach twist and his toes curl as he spills his cum onto your sheets and his hand.
"Fuckfuckfuck! So good!"
His eyes roll back as he cums and he keeps going until it hurts. He collapses onto your bed after fixing his pants and his chest heaves as he catches his breath. When he stands, he grabs a dirty towel from your hamper and does his best to clean the mess off your sheets before leaving your room. He thanks his lucky stars that you barely ever make your bed as he undresses and heads for the shower.
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So this is the first Chapter of my new Gyutaro series 'Insatiable'. I know this chapter was short but it gets better from here. This was intended as a one shot and somehow spiralled so please bare with me.
I hope y'all like this one. Let me know what you think. Have fun, my Darlings!
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