I would vERy MUCH LIKE MORE RYUK SMUT, but down to the meat this time? I love Ryuk sm and there is a lack of him
Got you fam <3
Warnings: Fem!Reader, 3rd POV (in the tradition of my previous two smut asks), penetrative sex, belly bulge.
Y/N looked down and squeaked at the sight, mouth already hung open while she struggled to retain some motor skills.
“Holy fuck.” She was breathless, squirming while she was repeatedly impaled by her grotesque companion. With each hard thrust, Y/N could see the outline of Ryuk’s cock just at the point of her belly button before he pulled back.
The little piece of her brain that was still coherent imagined that the shinigami would chuckle at her awe, but he was already far gone. Instead, Ryuk grunted, barely audible over the sound of his hips smacking into the backs of her thighs. His eyes blazed crimson in the natural light that remained in her living room, no longer recognizably lucid as she cried out at another deep thrust.
Y/N should’ve anticipated it, knowing that she’d only tugged her friend deeper down into the pit of ecstasy the moment she’d requested that he fuck her hard. Ryuk had been more than giddy to comply, propping her up on the nearest piece of furniture and parting her legs, grinning until his features cinched, over how wet she already was.
The god had still been slightly diffident to start with, reliant on teasing her for her lust for someone so inhuman, but his desire had quickly propelled him into setting a fast, hard pace. After that, Y/N could hardly remember anything aside from the feeling of him inside her, fucking into her zealously in spite of how tight her cunt was around him.
Y/N had been correct when she had said could take him, though it was only just barely.
“Ya - You gonna cu-um, Ryuk?” The woman muttered the complete sentence by pure miracle, before her head fell back with a moan.
She felt her eyes roll back in her skull, shaking over the friction, the pounding at her cervix until she was practically numb and imagined Ryuk ruining her.
Ryuk’s hand was large enough to nearly cover her entire midriff, and as it slid up from her thighs, over her ribs, and brushed over her breasts, he was able to palm both easily. Y/N cries came choked at the stimulation, at his claws skating around her nipples until he was grasping her by the throat. Y/N almost screamed, unprepared, as her head was forced back into position, her lover demanding eye contact even as his rhythm was interrupted, becoming harsh and clumsy.
Ryuk could’ve been looking anywhere, eyes as bright and burning as they were, but Y/N felt like he was looking into her soul. It sent sparks straight to her core, and she sobbed.
“You first.” He demanded, speaking easily, with only a hint of desperation in his gravelly tone.
Y/N’s vision went blank as she seized in his grip, body writhing and insides spasming as she came, unable to wail as intended when she felt the hand around her larynx tighten. When the ringing in her ears began to fade, she could make out Ryuk snarling as he pitched forward, hot cum overflowing to leak onto the floor beneath them.
