starring — Bunny Iglesias, Vivian Hugo, Alexis Ness, Oliver Aiku, Chigiri Hyoma, Reo Mikage
content + warnings — smau. crack. mentions of food in aikus part. mentions of death in bunny's part. google translate was used in hugo's part cus lush doesn't speak french soz — how would the bllk boys slide into the reader's dms.
an — chat how the hell do you spell hugo's name.....is it vivian or vivien....
part II (Michael Kaiser, Otoya Eita, Nagi Seishiro, Bachira Meguru, Karasu Tabito, Chris Prince)
part III (shoei barou, kunigami rensuke, noel noa, ryusei shidou, sae itoshi, sendou shuto)
。He always pays, no matter where you go. Whether it’s shopping, food, groceries or anything you could think of, he’ll pay.
。Bunny makes sure that you always cum first. You’re his priority in life and in bed. So, of course he spends hours between your thighs, without even thinking of his own orgasm.
。Bunny is open to any number of children you want! 0? perfectly fine with him. 10? he’ll start working on it right now. If he could, he’d let you get him pregnant
Mikage Reo :
。He buys you a new designer bag every week. It’s just a little something he likes to do for you.
。Reo regularly books vacations, sometimes for you two, sometimes just for you. He does this because “you’re so stressed by work”. He finds it completely stupid that you work, since he’s very much rich enough to make you a housewife. But as the independent woman you are, you want your own money.
。He writes you love letters every day and pins them at the fridge, before he heads out to work. Sometimes they’re compliments, sometimes declarations of affection, sometimes flirty notes.
Alexis Ness :
。Alexis is on his knees for you. So he showers you with kisses, compliments and hugs every day.
。He would never disrespect you in any way; he won’t grope you at random moments in a dirty way, he’d never compliment you, just to get his dick wet and he would never make you uncomfortable on purpose in any other way.
。Alexis doesn’t go out if you’re not with him. It doesn’t matter if girls are there or not, he simply has no interest in going partying or anything alike, if you’re not with him.
Barō Shōei :
。Literally never lets you touch a sponge, a mop or the vacuum cleaner ever. He cooks, cleans, does the laundry, takes care of you when you’re sick and still finds a way to work. When you said that you should split the housework, he almost had a mental breakdown, since he thought he had done something wrong.
。Barou always holds every door open for you. He’s such a gentleman around you, treating you like literal Royalty.
。He gives you daily massages. And not only a quick one with low-effort, no no. He does the whole thing; music, oils and an air purifier, to make sure you can relax and enjoy this specific love language of his.
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imagine your partners fucking you with a shock collar around their neck, one that sends a small jolt down their spine whenever they go too fast.
its so cruel, to punish them for something they can’t help, they’re just too addicted to your pussy !! drool spills from the side of their mouth as they try to contain their excitement, to slow down their thrusts so to prevent the collar from going off.
but they get so lost in the feeling, they can’t stop the way their hips slam into you, fucking into you just fast enough for the collar to tighten around their neck and zap them, their whines caught in their throat as they apologize and beg you to remove it.
they know they could make you feel so much better if you do — if you just let them have control again. but you can’t, not when you need to train them how to behave. after all, what good is a dog if it can’t listen?
“nngh—please, so good—’s so good..” ness babbled, drool foaming on the corners of his mouth. his fingers tangled in your hair tight enough to sting.
you rolled your eyes back to look up at him, the sight was so lewd to him. your cheeks suctioned around his cock stuffed to the brim in your mouth, a mixture of your spit and his pre covering your lips.
he grabbed onto your head with both hands, stuffing your face into his crotch. your nose buried into the faint dusting of hair on his pelvis, scented of something uniquely him.
his thighs locked around your head, crossing at the knees and holding you captive. “im sorry—’m sorry, sorr—” ness sputtered apologies but he didn’t mean any of it. he threw his head back, sweat slicking up every plane of his body.
the firm flesh of his thighs wrapped around your neck, choking you. you gagged and gargled around his cock, eyes locked onto his own teary ones.
“so pretty—y’re so pretty with my cock in your mouth..” he whispered, sniffling now. broken sons escaped his lips everytime your throat tightened around his dick. it made him tighten the press of his thighs around your neck, and the grip on your hair.
your nails dug into the flesh of his thighs, scratching red and raw marks into the porcelain skin. he hissed in more pleasure than pain, hips bucking into your face. “shiit...mark me, jus’ like that..”
he loved the pain, loved watching the way you choke and garble around his pistoning length from loss of oxygen. his back arches off the bed as his orgasm comes crashing down on him, he buries his cock far inside your throat, thighs tightening impossibly around your head.
“c-cumming! swallow it all, please lovely...” he whined and gasped mindlessly, spurting thick, creamy ropes down your throat down your oesophagus, some of it spilling around your mouth.
he finally let you go, bundling you up in his arms immediately. “..i’m sorry..i didn’t hurt you too much did i?” he pressed his lips into a puppy pout, pressing his forehead to yours.
his hand trailed down to run over the fresh scratches on his thigh lovingly. “you marked me up, guess that means we’re equal now huh?” he flushed beet red, chuckling softly.
“i love you so much.” he peppered tender kisses to your face, “still, sorry..kind of went a bit too far there..” he held you close to him, but the way his cock, twitched to life and poked your inner thigh told you, he didn’t feel sorry at all..
a/n: my lovely mootie ani wanted me to make a drabble over our lovely comment discourse over ness and his delicious thighs (i feel like a perv) i hope u like it ani smooch
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When f!reader gives their bestfriend consent if they want to practice somnophillia, and when they both had a sleepover, she woke up to him rutting inside her! , needy!bllk boys? Could you write for kaiser, sae, shidou, ness, and yk anyone ya wanna add. Oh and bonus points if it's hybrid!bllk boys. Imagine waking up to them breeding reader! Sorry if it's too weird or ya don't wanna do it, thanks if you do it! :3
did you just? . .
needy!bllk boys multi-charac drabble somnophillia breeding
ft: kaiser , sae , shidou , ness
＠shidoglazer
MICHAEL KAISER
- when you proposed the idea of somnophillia during your sleepover at his place, he literally scoffed into your face. there’s no way he had such little willpower that he’d fuck you in your sleep! what’s so good about that, anyways? at least, that’s what he thought.
- when it was time for bed, you didn’t wait for kaiser before immediately falling asleep under the sheets you were basically drowning in. you were exhausted anyways. as he walked into the room and saw your petite body being covered by such a big blanket.. “i’ve never had much willpower anyways.” he thought to himself
- he slowly made his way to the bed, bending down to observe your sleeping face before slowly taking off the blankets, shifting your body so now your knee-below was hanging off the bed. his hands wandered around your thighs before tugging at the waistband of your shorts and panties, taking them both off in one go, discarding them to the side. he looked up to check if you were still sleeping, and you were. it was so wrong that he was enjoying this.
- he got onto his knees and spread your thighs apart, hands circling your inner thighs as his lips went onto your slit, licking and sucking onto your clit gently before trailing down to your hole, plunging his tongue into it, groaning. he savoured the taste of your pussy for some time more before pulling away, hurriedly taking off his boxers to let go of them boner that was tenting in his pants
- he rubbed his tip onto your slit, how were you so wet despite being asleep? he bent down to your level, elbows supporting him as he whispered to you, even if you weren’t able to hear it. “just the tip, liebling. okay?” he placed a kiss on your forehead before lining himself up, pushing in gently and stopping at the tip.
- eventually, he knew himself it wasn’t going to be just the tip, because now he was pounding his whole cock into you while stroking your hair soothingly to make sure you stayed asleep. it was nice that you were whimpering softly on his cock despite being unconscious, he found it so hot. “stupid slut, f’cken take it all.” he rutted into you deeply, groaning at the side of your ear as you stirred awake slowly, looking at the sight beneath you.
- “…kaiser?” “mm. want a bath?” “yes please.”
ITOSHI SAE
- when you proposed the idea during the sleepover, he didn’t say anything except a “hm.” with the usual cold face he had. but trust me, he was internally freaking out about how compliant you’d be if he fucked you while you were asleep ..
- when it was bedtime, you fell asleep wrapped in his arms quickly. your body was completely limp under him, and it’d be a lie if he said it didn’t turn him on. he found himself disgusting, yet he couldn’t help the growing boner in his pants. i mean, it’s fine right? you said it was fine, so its fine! he was trying so hard to justify his own actions ..
- he held your head close to his chest with one hand while the other tugged off your shorts and panties, placing a kiss onto your head as he took off his own boxers, bringing up your leg so it was resting on his waist, being spread out for him. he placed another kiss onto your head, nuzzling into it. “i’m sorry, sweet girl.”
- he held onto your waist to keep you steady, slowly putting it all in as he groaned, biting his lower lip to refrain from making any sounds that would wake you up. when all of him was in you, he stroked your face with his fingers lovingly. “g’na fuck you nice and deep, all for your stupid little hole.” he started moving slowly, being completely gentle with your body to not accidentally hurt you or wake you up. then his pace started getting faster, the squelching noises were louder than anything in the room right now, just how was your pussy so tight when you’re knocked out?
- “haaah.. gonna cum, stupid slut. you gonna let me cum in you nice and deep? good fucking girl.” he held onto your hips, thrusting a few more times before shooting his cum into you, his head throwing back. he moaned gently at the sensations before immediately snapping back when he heard your voice call out to him.
- “..sae.?” “sorry. stay here, i’ll clean you up.” “wait,” before you could reply, sae pulled out of you, earning a small gasp as he walked over to the bathroom to grab a wet towel for you.
SHIDOU RYUSEI
- oh he will never let this go. as soon as you proposed it to him, he was grinning like an idiot, pulling you closer to him by the hip and looking at you dead in the eye. “100% serious? you’re not gonna be mad or like, upset if i do it?” you nodded in response, earning a giggle from him.
- he had more self control than you thought, because even when you were trying to tease him by staying up until late so he wouldn’t be able to get what he wants, he stayed up just as late with you at the corner of the room painting a masterpiece. eventually, you gave up trying to fight with him and just went to bed.
- as he realised you were asleep, he put down everything at hand and jumped into bed, laying on his stomach while his legs kicked up and down, watching you sleep peacefully before slowly taking off the blanket inch by inch, then your panties. he experimentally put one finger into your hole, feeling your gummy walls clench around him as a natural reaction. “whatta whore.”
- he got up and took off his boxers, not being able to hide his growing boner anymore. he put your legs onto either of his shoulders, lining himself up with you as he shoved the whole thing into you in one swift motion, stretching you out intensely as he was basically whimpering, “so- damn tight, fuckin hell..”
- his pace was ruthless, pounding into you as your whole body was limp. you were absolutely knocked out from exhaustion anyways from staying up so late, so it’d made sense why you were so deep into sleep. nevertheless, it was impossible for someone to sleep through all this.
- as he came closer to his orgasm, his pace started to hurry, causing you to stir awake to see the sight of him pounding into you while hovering over your body. when your mind processed what was going on, you clutched onto the sheets and threw your head back, “f-fuck,, haah, mnngh, ryu! how long have you been doing this?!” “mnng, dunno, sweet girl. why? you gonna cum soon?” and you knew you couldn’t deny his words.
- as he rutted into your stomach, your orgasm came too, everything washing over you like a wave of pleasure as your eyes rolled to the back of your head, body squirming under his. he pulled out slowly, letting all the juices leak out of you.
- “sooo.. one more round?” “absolutely.. not..” you said between laboured breaths, panting.
NESS ALEXIS
- he was like a teenage boy seeing boobs for the first time when you proposed it to him. stuttering, face going red, stumbling over everything… “w-wait, what? are you sure? is it, is it not gonna like hurt??? nonono, i think its better if you-“ you immediately shut him up with a kiss, shaking your head.
- during bedtime, he coaxed you to sleep quite easily while you were in his arms from how gentle his touches were and how tender his voice was. he couldn’t deny that it did turn him on, the idea of using your hole freely without any shame ..
- now, he was basically a whimpering mess as he fucked you from behind, whispering apologies in between his breathy moans as he held onto your waist tightly, burying his face into your shoulder. “feels so good! nggghh, i’m sorry baby, i’m so sorry, couldn’t help it,,”
- his pace quickened when he felt the familiar coil in him, his hold on you tightening as he shot loads of cum into you, moaning as tears pricked into his eyes. he himself wasn’t sure if it was from the guilt or from the overstimulation. either way, he flinched when you started shifting and stirring awake, quickly pulling out of your hole as you turned your head around to look at him.
- “..did you just?-“ “i’m sorry princess.. i’m so sorry,, i’ll run you a bath.” and without another word, hes rushing to the bathroom to start preparing your bath. you couldn’t help the giggle that escaped your lips
ness loves sharing you with kaiser <3 mdni, wc 1.6k pure filth
it started as a joke. or at least, that’s what you told yourself.
ness was inside you, slow and deep, whispering filthy little praises against your neck, and then slowly, he sighed, “kaiser would love this. the way you’re squeezing me right now… he’d lose his mind.”
you laughed breathlessly (because maybe he really was into kaiser more than into you, the way he was thinking about him during sex), clenched around him harder just to watch his eyes roll back, and teased, “then why don’t you ask him?”
you didn’t think he ever would.
but ness’s devotion to kaiser wasn’t just on the pitch, but in every glance, every lingering touch when he passed the ball, every soft “yes, kaiser”. so when, one night after a brutal match, ness came home flushed and buzzing, you knew something had happened.
he bent you against the kitchen island first, desperate, hands shaking as he hiked your skirt up.
“alex!” you squeaked out in surprise.
he buried his face in your neck and mumbled, “i asked him. about you. if he wanted… to taste.”
your hips stuttered. “and?”
ness thrust harder, voice cracking. “he said he’d think about it.”
you came so hard you saw stars.
the next few weeks were torture. ness kept dropping hints— little comments while he ate you out (“imagine kaiser here instead… with you, yeah?”), or while you rode him (“he’d hold your hips so much rougher”). and each time he did this, you got wetter. every time, ness noticed and looked at you like you were a goddess for indulging his fantasy.
finally, the night arrived.
they’d won a big match. the locker room was empty except for the three of you — ness had asked you to wait for him, and kaiser had lingered, towel slung low on his hips, smirking like he knew exactly why you were there.
ness was vibrating with nerves. he took your hand and pulled you into the showers, turning the water on low. holding your waist, he started kissing you softly — sweet, familiar kisses down your neck, over your collarbone, peeling your wet shirt off with reverent hands.
kaiser leaned against the tiled wall, watching. “so this is the famous girlfriend you won’t shut up about, ness.”
ness flushed pink, but didn’t stop undressing you. “she’s perfect,” he said quietly. “isn’t she?”
you met kaiser’s eyes. blue, sharp, predatory. your heart hammered. kaiser pushed off the wall, stepping closer. “turn her around. let me see.”
ness hesitated for half a second, then gently spun you so your back was to his chest. his hands slid up to cup your breasts through your bra and squeezing, before he gently pushed you forward as if offering you like a gift.
kaiser’s gaze raked over you. “beautiful,” he said, voice low. “but i need to know she wants this.”
you nodded quickly.
ness kissed your shoulder, whispering, “tell him properly, baby.”
“i do,” you said, voice steady despite the heat pooling between your legs. “with both of you.”
kaiser’s smirk widened. “good girl.”
he stepped in close, crowding you between them. ness’s hands stayed gentle, stroking your sides, while kaiser’s were bolder — tilting your chin up, thumb brushing your lower lip.
“favourite colour?” kaiser asked.
“blue,” you answered without hesitation.
kaiser smiled. “use it if you need. otherwise…” he glanced at ness. “you gonna share, or do i have to take?”
ness’s breath hitched. “share. please.”
kaiser chuckled darkly. “on your knees, schatz.”
you sank down, water cascading over your shoulders. ness looked at kaiser with pure adoration as kaiser dropped his towel. his cock was already half-hard, thick and heavy, and you let out the softest little whimper.
you reached for ness first — your boyfriend, your anchor — stroking him gently while you leaned in to kiss the tip of kaiser’s length. kaiser’s hand tangled in your wet hair, guiding.
“take your time,” he said. “we’ve got all night.”
you licked a stripe up kaiser’s shaft, tasting salt and clean skin, then turned to do the same to ness. back and forth, worshipping both of them, until they were fully hard and leaking.
kaiser hauled you up effortlessly, pinning you against the cool tile wall. ness dropped to his knees without being told, hands spreading your thighs as kaiser lifted one leg over his shoulder.
the first touch of kaiser’s tongue was electric.
he didn’t tease. at fucking all. he dove in like a man starved; broad licks, then focused flicks over your clit, sucking gently until your hips jerked. ness held your legs open, kissing your inner thigh, murmuring soft encouragements.
“so good, baby. you’re doing so well. look how much he likes it.”
kaiser pulled back just long enough to growl, “she’s fucking sweet,” before plunging back in. two fingers slid inside you easily — you were soaked — and he curled them just right.
before you knew it, your first orgasm hit fast and hard. you cried out, fingers scrabbling at the tile, and kaiser didn’t stop. he kept licking, slower now, drawing it out until you were shaking.
“michael—fuck—”
ness whined. “you’re saying his name…”
kaiser laughed against your pussy, the vibration making you clench. “hear that, ness? already forgetting who she belongs to.” he added a third finger, stretching you, tongue relentless. the second orgasm built slower but deeper, and when it crashed over you, you screamed kaiser’s name again.
he finally pulled back, lips shiny, eyes triumphant. “that’s two. let’s see how many more i can wring out of her before she can’t remember her own name.”
ness looked wrecked just watching. his cock was dripping, untouched. kaiser stood, spinning you to face ness. “hold her up.”
ness wrapped his arms around you from behind, kissing your neck as kaiser lined up and sank into you in one smooth thrust.
the stretch was perfect. you moaned, head falling back against ness’s shoulder.
kaiser set a brutal pace immediately. deep, punishing strokes that hit every sensitive spot inside you.
“mi— shit—”
“go on, schatz, say it.”
“d-don’t– ah! don’t stop!”
ness’s hands roamed your body, pinching your nipples, whispering how beautiful you looked stuffed full of kaiser.
“just like that, love, yes yes,” he whimpered. “you’re doing so good for us.”
you came again on kaiser’s cock, walls fluttering around him. he didn’t slow down.
“three,” he taunted.
ness’s voice was shaky. “can i… taste her while you…?”
kaiser slowed, buried deep. “you want to lick her clit while i fuck her?”
ness’s ears turned bright red at his words, and he nodded frantically.
kaiser pulled out just long enough to maneuver you — lifting you so your legs wrapped around his waist, then guiding ness to kneel in front. ness’s tongue found your clit immediately, lapping eagerly as kaiser thrust back in.
the dual sensation was overwhelming. you sobbed, fingers tangled in ness’s hair, hips rocking between them.
kaiser’s rhythm faltered. “fuck– she’s tightening up again. gonna come on my cock while your boyfriend licks her, little slut?”
you did. spectacularly. your fourth orgasm ripped through you, vision whiting out. kaiser groaned, pace turning erratic. “where do you want it?”
“inside,” you gasped. “please—”
he came with a low growl, pulsing deep, filling you. ness moaned against your clit, licking through the aftershocks until you were trembling. kaiser pulled out slowly, watching his cum drip down your thighs. “your turn, ness.”
ness stood on shaky legs, eyes glazed. he looked at you for permission.
you nodded, pulling him close. “c-come here, baby.”
he slid into you easily — warm and familiar, but slick with kaiser’s release. the filth of it made you both moan.
kaiser watched, stroking himself lazily back to hardness. “fuck her good, ness. make her say your name for once.”
ness tried. god, he tried. sweet, deep thrusts, hands gentle on your hips, kissing you softly. but you were so overstimulated, every stroke sent sparks up your spine.
“‘lex—” you managed, and he lit up like you’d handed him the world.
kaiser stepped beside ness, hand on his shoulder. “lean forward.”
ness obeyed, bending you slightly as kaiser sat beside you. you felt ness twitch inside you. “michael—”
“keep fucking her,” kaiser ordered. “but don’t come until i say.”
ness whimpered but obeyed, pace picking up. you wrapped your legs tighter around him, meeting every thrust.
kaiser reached around, fingers finding your clit. “one more for me, princess. then he can have his turn.”
it didn’t take long. his skilled fingers and ness’s perfect angle sent you spiraling into a fifth orgasm, softer but deeper, milking ness inside you.
ness stilled, shaking. “please—”
“come,” kaiser said simply.
ness buried himself deep and came with a broken cry, filling you further, hips jerking through it.
the three of you stayed like that for a long moment — panting, tangled, water cooling around you. eventually kaiser turned the shower off. he wrapped you in a towel first, then ness, surprisingly gentle.
“you okay?” he asked you directly.
you nodded, boneless. “more than.”
ness clung to your side, pressing soft kisses to your shoulder. “thank you,” he whispered. “for letting me share with you.”
kaiser smirked, but there was something almost fond in it. “anytime, ness. she’s addictive.”
later, in ness’s bed, you lay between them — ness curled against your front, kaiser sprawled possessively behind you, one arm draped over both of you.
ness traced lazy patterns on your stomach. kaiser’s voice rumbled against your back. “next time, i’m making her come until she can’t say anyone’s name at all.”
ness shivered happily. “yes, michael.”
you smiled into ness’s neck, already anticipating.
a/n: idk why im so obsessed w blue lock i literally hate football. if this does well i have pt2 lined up :3
