hi cuties :D since your requests are open i'd like to request a mattsun mirror sex (fem!reader) drabble (tbh whatever your comfortable with writing) because mattsun brain rot makes me go brrrrrr
fic: MIRROR SEX Mattsun x fem!reader
♡ pov: sometimes your brat antics go too far, and obviously SOMEONE (kawa) has to set you straight
♡ word count: 1.6k
♡ warnings: bratty reader, crying, rough sex, mirror sex, semi-public (kinda), exhibitionism mentioned, choking, hair pulling, slight breeding kink, slight degredation
A/N: hello! I know its been lichrally forever since me or cait posted but yall know how it be when the mental health be getting bad, we just needed some time to figure some shit out and were both in a MUCH better place then when we started this blog. idk about cait but I'll be trying to post here more! Much love! -meej
You were… mildly bored; there was nothing at this particular college party that made it different from others you had been to. It was overcrowded, smelled of strong liquor and weed, and had the music so loud that you had to practically scream to get a word across to even Matsukawa, and he was sitting right next to you. You lay on the plush couch of the party you had been attending, your boyfriend at the other end of it with your feet on his lap.
The over-crowded part was what was bothering you right now, considering you were receiving many a dirty look from other party-goers for taking up so much seating space. After making seething eye contact with one too many sorority girls, you scoffed and hopped up off the couch and plopped yourself down onto your boyfriend’s lap. He always smelled so good, especially after practice. A lot of people found the smell of sweat gross, but it just reminded you of the smell that filled a room after you had just got done fucking each other's brains out.
“You ‘lright?” he kissed the back of your arm.
“Yeah, just bored.” You sighed, blowing a stray piece of hair out of your face. Hmmm… “blowing”. Your next thought practically formed itself.
“Well, if you wanna leave we can” he rested his hands on your hips. You turned sideways in his lap crossing your arms around his neck as you smiled, “Actually I think we better stay awhile.” You wiggled your hips slightly, settling your clothed sex next to his, lowering your eyes to meet his.
His grip tightened on you and he grinned, “Oh? Now you want to play exhibitionist huh? How moody…” You continued to grind against him, all the while pressing your tits into his chest and giving him a half-lidded glare.
“Y’know a little show might liven this place up a little,” you brought your thumb up to your mouth and bit your nail. Snaking your other hand down his torso to palm his cock through his pants. You could feel it twitch under your touch as he inhaled sharply, “After this whole day of being such a good girl you decide to start being a brat now,” You let go of your thumb and reached down under the cover of your skirt to move your panties to the side. His eyes flicked down to your hand as it worked its fingers in and out of your plush walls, and then back up to circle around your puffy clit. “But it’s so much fun -kawa” your pulled your hand away from your cunt and went to go put your fingers in his mouth, but before you could he caught your hand with an almost painful grip and forced your slick covered fingers onto your own tongue, bringing his second hand up to your chin to close your mouth around them. The sight of you sucking on your own wetness must’ve struck a chord in him and he stood up straight from the couch, with you in his arms bridal style. “Ooh!” You squealed in surprise and kept a sly little smirk on your face as you were carried away to your deserving punishment. You soon felt the draft of a door being opened and you were surprised to see that your boyfriend had brought you to the bathroom. It wasn’t unique, pretty standard toilet, sink combo, save for the tall floor mirror propped against one of the walls.
He set you down and you turned to the sink, smiling widely, “Couldn’t resist could y-” You were interrupted by one hand gripping your hair, pulling your head back against his chest, and the other gripping your throat. “So you think you can just act like that whenever you want without consequences, pretty girl?” he growled. He roughly brought his hand to your mouth to shove his fingers down your throat, making you moan and gag. He let go of your hair and pushed up your skirt to plant a harsh slap on your tight ass. “You think you can just show this cunt to anyone you want?” He took his fingers out of your mouth and pulled you in front of the mirror, with him behind you.
“Why?” you grinned, exacerbating your punishment no doubt, “Were you jealous that other people could have seen me like that?” He lifted up one of your legs, spreading you open giving you a full view of your throbbing pussy in the mirror, and you could feel him unzipping his pants behind you with his other hand. His cock bounced up in between your legs, right underneath your wet cunt. It was warm, and even the slight stimulation made you moan.
“L-lock the door” you were beginning to pant in anticipation. He had his hand on his cock behind you and was slowly rubbing it against your cunt, “Oh?” he teased, “You were being such a slut in the living room, and now you wanna be shy? Such a fucking brat.” He slipped the tip of his fat cock into your pussy. You whined, and he slapped your ass again when you tried to grind further down on him. “Nuh-uh princess, you only get fucked when I say you do.”
“P-please kawa, I’m begging for it, please fuck me.” Your voice was needy as your legs began to shake. “Isn’t that convenient,” he was now drawing slow, unsatisfying circles around your clit, never going over that one spot you desperately needed him to, “No, if you want me to fuck you, princess, you’re gonna have to do better than that ahh,” he moaned into your neck as your trembling legs provided the slightest bit of friction against the head of his cock.
“P-please Issei! Please fuck me until I can’t w-walk, please fill me up with your hot cum, fuck into my tight little hole, please I n-need it!” you were almost crying from the sheer misery of your anticipatory pleasure being dangled in front of you like a carrot.
He groaned and you saw his brows tighten in the mirror as he bit your ear, “Now that’s more like it, now why don’t you lean against this mirror for me.”
“Fuck yes pl-please anything you want Issei” You propped your palms against the cold glass of the mirror, watching his cock start to make shallow movements in your greedy cunt.
“I’m gonna fuck you in front of this mirror, I want you to see how pretty you look when you’re getting split open by my cock.” You let out a guttural sound as he kept his movements shallow, and then all at once, he slammed his 8-inch cock balls deep in your dripping pussy. You almost screamed in pleasure as you melted against him. “Shit Issei, -ungh” you moaned as he pounded into you again fast and deep. You leaned forward and dropped your head in pleasure, only to have him grip your hair, pulling your head back up, “Uh uh princess, you gotta watch yourself get impaled on my fat cock.”
“Y-yes Issei,” he let go of your hair and pulled both of your arms back, binding them behind you with his hands. Then he started fucking you mercilessly your tits bounced from the force of his thrusts and your shortened breath fogged up the mirror in front of you, but luckily didn’t impair your view of your cunt getting fucked open. You moaned and started moving with his rhythm to meet his hips with yours, “Ngh! Fuck, yeah that’s it baby, just like that, god you’re so fucking tight.”
“Oh, oh fuck, fuck! God Issei please don’t stop fucking me like that,” you didn’t even care if anybody heard you anymore, you were too busy getting fucked dumb by the fattest cock you’d ever seen. “Yeah? You like that, princess? You like how I’m fucking my cum into your tight little hole?” His movements were getting faster and more erratic, he dropped one hand down to your pussy and started vigorously rubbing your puffy clit, with the other he pressed it against your lower belly, “Ohh fuck, I can feel myself inside of you, shit that’s so hot.”
He continued to fuck you like you both were gonna die tomorrow, and your moans got louder and louder while your pussy got wetter and wetter. “Pleas’,” you were being fucked so dumb that you could barely form words anymore, “let m’ cum Issei, please.”
“Look at you taking me so well, I guess my bad girl deserves her punishment then.” He started thumbing your clit even faster while deepening his strokes inside of you. “Fuck, fuck, fuck I’m about to fill you up, good baby.” His breathing was as erratic as yours and you could feel his cock start to twitch as he was getting close to cumming; you weren’t far behind him.
“Yes! Fuck me Issei! Ungh!” tears of pleasure started soaking your cheeks as you raced toward your orgasm. And, like a metal wire being snapped in two, you came violently and loudly, your sensations amplified by the hot white cum that was now painting your insides. “Fuuuck!” You threw your head back against his shoulder as his cock continued spurting inside you, while he moaned into your ear.
Both of your breathing started to slow and he had to catch you from falling to the floor considering your legs felt like jelly, “mm you ‘lright baby?” Your eyelids felt heavy as the neurochemical pleasure soup still lingered in your synapses. “Mhmm,” you turned towards him with a tired, satisfied smile.
“You think anybody heard us?”
“Definitely,” he returned your smile and gave your forehead a small kiss.