Oh gos oh fuck, just thinking about aran pushing you into a mating press which makes you squirt all over him and squeal uncontrollably. Reckon he'd have a daddy kink? 🧐 just me thinking thoughts about crying for daddy to slow down but ofc aran wont, he's gonna do the exact opposite and lay his whole body weight on the back of your legs so your hips tip up to accommodate him. Oh god, would he lick your tears away??? I think he would and that is very daddy of him
stop! this made me hhnnn. omg. of course, aran has a daddy kink! sometimes when he really gets into it, he won’t let you do anything until you call him daddy.
t/w | nsfw, daddy kink, dacryphilia, fem! reader
“aran… aran, baby, please!” you cry only to be met with a sharp thrust of his hips as tears leak down your face. it feels as though your breath is knocked out of you every time he thrusts forward, your body being practically folded in half not helping one bit. all his focus is on where you two connect, his grip on the back of your knees tightening before it falters— over and over again.
you call his name once more, hands trying to reach out to him only to be cut off when his grip becomes unbearably tight. you know the words he wants to hear and rivers of embarrassment run through your body, skin burning at the thought of the word… but you relent, “daddy! daddy, please, slow down!”
the feeling of relief only lasts for a minute, aran slowing down to hit nice and deep before pulling out and slamming right back in. his brutal thrusts are met with an aching clench of your pussy, slick gushing down to add to the ever-growing puddle beneath you both. you can feel one hand move to your cheek, his thumb wiping away a tear before he brings it up to his mouth, tongue swiping across the pad and you gasp.
the sight is new, aran looking down at you with softness twinged with a new found lust. it’s a sight you crave to see each and every time… and you sob once more, a fresh set of tears leaving your eyes when he cums.
in the haziness of atsumu’s cock dragging against your walls, the euphoric feeling of him slamming into you one last time overwhelms you. your eyes flutter shut, chest heaving and you can’t distinguish the difference in warmth— the difference in consistency as he fills your poor little pussy full.
“oh fuck…” he breathes out, eyes locked onto his still hardened cock being swallowed by your cunt.
it isn’t until he pulls out, surprised with himself, that you feel it; the watery consistency as it sloshes onto the bed. atsumu’s… atsumu’s cum is thick. you have trouble swallowing it when you suck him off… it shouldn’t be leaving your body so easily.
“atsumu!” you cry, eyes snapping open and swatting at his shoulder as the bed sheets dampening makes you want to burst into tears. “i can’t believe you…”
“if it makes ya feel any better,” he mutters, hand coming to run through his disheveled hair, “i think this is hot as fuck…”
nads, ofc he does. aran likes squishing ur cute lil cheeks together while ur sitting on his lap, cockwarming u. ur his (and his only) lil puppy, literally his lap dog. he also likes petting your hair while softly thrusting up into u. u just whine like a cute lil puppy, he cant help himself <3- keda
yamkeda, baby, i hope you’re doing well! ♡ thank you for feeding me with this! ‘literally his lap dog’ i— skdjsidjsl
t/w | nsfw, fem! reader
the stretch is burning.
aran’s cock is settled nice and snug in your warm little heat, his hand on the back of your head as you whimper into his neck. each thrust of his hips is met with a kiss from you pressed to his skin— a nip here and a suck there. he pulls your hair softly and you already know it’s your cue to straighten up, to look into his eyes with drool seeping down your chin and a fucked out look in your eyes because aran has had you sitting in his lap for hours.
his self-restraint is to the gods and at this point, you know yours is in hell.
your hips shift, lifting the slightest bit before falling back down onto him. the next time you go to do it your movements are halted, cheeks being squished between his palms, your lips puckering out.
“you’re such a sweetheart,” he mutters, “i swear you’re just the cutest little thing.”
you hum, pussy pulsing and clenching around his cock at the kind words, tears spilling over your cheeks as he mutters words about how you’re his cute little pup. warmth fills your chest because you both know it’s true.
his calloused hand is just wrapped around your throat as he slams into your sopping pussy. the bed is creaking, headboard slamming into the wall and you just have to hang onto him like your life depends on it. he always teeters on losing himself too much, always brought back by your nails digging into his wrist as he fucks you into the mattress. he knows you can’t answer him when he asks you things, but—
“is that the spot?” he grunts. “right there? right fucking there?”
the way your nails dig into his wrist tells him everything he needs to know. the way your walls just clamp down around him, pulsing and gushing because he’s right— he knows he’s right.
“i know, pretty baby, i know.”
and god the faces you make just look so lewd.
it’s his goal to see them every time you fuck. it’s his goal to make sure the shape of his cock is imprinted into your gummy walls because aran ojiro wants to ruin you for everyone else.
aran grabs the headboard when he fucks i just know it omfg i’m fuckin dead y’all
kageyama with a big boobie gf and he calls you his breeding cow while he stuffs you full of his cum in doggie and squeezing your tits as to try and milk you 🤲🧎
oh...
t/w | nsfw, breeding, fem! reader
“tobio, tobio,” you whine. his hands are grabbing at your tits to use as leverage, nipples being rolled and pulled between his fingers as you sob into the mattress.
“didn’t i tell you not to talk, huh?” there’s an edge to it. his frustrations shining through as he slams into you harder, squeals leaving your mouth. “oi! breeding cows don’t squeal. you’re not a pig.”
the statement makes you nod your head and whimper. the weight of his stare burning into the back of your head as he thinks. you can feel kageyama rest all his weight on you before whispering, “spread your legs more and moo for me.”
HHHHH aran getting to know ur body AND TAKING UR FIRST TIME I’D JUST ASK THE MAN TO MARRY MEEEEE His fingers stretching u wide and massaging your g-spot and he says “is that your sweet spot?” and you cry out “i-i don’t know!!” As you convulse around his fingers 💕💞❤️💕💞❤️❤️❤️ once he’s made u pussy all nice n wet he slowly pushed into u, letting u feel every inch n every vein. And when he finally bottoms out, you’re babbling n squirming b/c his cock is smooshed up against all ur spots b/c he’s so big!!! I love him sm ❤️❤️❤️❤️ pls ruin me for other men Aran
i just... ooo yes, yes! also, i don’t know why the word ‘smooshed’ had me all (*ﾉωﾉ) lmaoo
t/w | nsfw, fem! reader
“how does it feel?” his deep voice is in your ear, but you can’t focus on anything other than the fat cock currently stuffed into your cunt. your arms are wrapped around him, hand on the back of his head as he speaks into your neck.
“i-it feels—!” you gasp when he rears his hips back, thrusting in with such force that makes your back arch and tears spill. “it feels so good! you feel good! so, so good!”
your legs wrap around his waist, locking him in as you sob because he’s just hitting all the right places. it makes your toes curl and when his thumb starts to touch your clit—
“a-a-ah, aran, aran—” his name just tumbles from your lips and you can feel his hand on your thigh tighten. it’d hurt if you weren’t so lost in your thoughts, so lost in the pleasurable feeling of aran’s dick— veins just pressing up and dragging against your gummy walls. just thinking about it makes your body react, pussy constantly spasming and clenching around his length.
“is my baby close?” he knows you are and you can feel the smirk on his lips, the smirk pressed into your skin as he places wet kisses on the expanse of your neck. “what do you want me to do, huh?”
“i-i—” you’re just gushing around his cock, drenching his balls and slathering all over your thighs. “i want you to cum in me!”
‘gimme your cum. gimme your cum.’ just flows from your mouth and he wants to laugh at how his precious baby is acting like a fucked out whore. it was only an hour ago when his fingers were stuffed deep in your pussy, mouth latched onto your clit. it was only an hour ago when you were crying about how it was too much and now you want more?
“i’ll give my pretty girl what she wants,” he grunts.
he watches as you babble and drool out, eyes rolling up into your head as he thrusts into you with such intensity, skin smacking and bruising. he can feel your thigh tense under his hand as you cum. aran places his forehead on yours, watching as your puffy lips part and you say his name over and over and—
it’s earth-shattering when he cums, slamming into you one last time before spilling his hot seed into your pussy. he can feel your nails digging into his skin. he can feel your walls fluttering around him and his cum as it drips down onto the bedsheets.
it’s slow and silent when he pulls out of you, watching as your little hole just clenches around nothing. he can see your chest rise and fall with every breath. aran’s hands cup your face as he leans over you. “how was my baby’s first time, hm?”
not to be a sub but like,, aran definitely calls his partner puppy and likes to make them crawl to his feet as they pant and whine for his cock <3 he toys with them, slapping his dick against their face as they make soft, needy noises because puppies don’t talk <3 slaps their ass and makes them crawl to bed where they arch their spine and pop their ass up, all ready to be bred <3 def cums inside and pats their head gently as they ripple around his dick, overstimulated but loving being filled and he knows it as he calls them a good pup and stays inside for them <3
(lowkey inspired by the meme of aran bouncing the volleyball before his serve and people inserting the miya twin doll things like “he’s patting their head”)
“you ready for it?” his length swipes along your slit, easing the head in but then immediately pulling back out. it draws a whimper out of you, the sound making aran shake his head with a sweet, sweet smile plastered on his lips. he tries not to have his next words come out too tauntingly. “huh, puppy?”
you nod, eyes looking into his and brows furrowed. your puffy lips are curled into the cutest pout. he can tell you want to speak, lip being bitten raw as you portray all your thoughts with a single look.
“you can speak…” he lowers himself so his face is in your neck, nipping at the skin and placing featherlight kisses on the twilight colors blossoming from the assault. “tell me how much you want it…”
“please…” you whimper, hands itching to grab onto his biceps, but ‘good puppies keep their hands to themselves’. “please, i want you— i-i need you in me.”
his eyes crinkle, a satisfied smile forming on his lips before he mutters, “good puppy.”
yan!tendou keeping you locked up in the house with a colar around your neck that says his name 🥰 you don’t have to do anything but be his cute little puppy who will cuddle up in his lap when he asks and best of all will let him fuck your little cunny whenever he is stressed or just wants to feel you :3 sure he gets a little rough when you misbehave but it’s only because he wants the best for you. because he loves you SO much -🥡
big brain! big brain!
t/w | nsfw, alluded kidnapping, gn! reader
it’s uncomfortable sitting in the position that he's forced you into; on your knees right between his legs, dick pressed flush against your warm little cheek. the drool that seeps from the corner of your lips is almost enough of a distraction from the ache in your bones. you pull away from him, a lewd ‘pop’ resonating within the room before your hands move swiftly to jerk him off, squeezing tight just like he taught you.
tendou’s lips quirk into a smile when you look up at him and his fingers hook under the new gift he got you, pulling you up towards him. your movements cease, waiting with your face mere inches from his. his focus is on your skin making sure the collar hasn’t caused any irritations— only he can do that, only he can leave marks on your body...
the band is red just like his hair and a silver charm hangs off it. his name is engraved into the heart-shaped metal along with the date of when he finally got to bring you home.
