#nobuu.love

[odetolove]

*he pushes his face into your hand a bit, welcoming the comfort and warmth. people didn’t touch him like this… well, people didn’t really approach him enough to know anything of this softer side*

T-thank you,

*he mumbles, squeezing you a bit tighter, loving having you so close and being able to hold you. His big hands moves softly over every part of you that he can, gently kneading and squeezing at your tummy, your thighs, your breasts, if it was exposed his hands were on it*

Never too soft *he hums thoughtfully* perfect little one

*his hands then come to grab your hands, squeezing them gently in his own, before pulling them out in front of the both of you, admiring how small they looked in his own*

So cute.

every pass of his hands down my body makes me whimper, especially when he squeezes my tits- nipples already hard from the pure pleasure of being pressed against him. with heavy eyes i watch him take my hands.

think so?

i giggle, it makes me dizzy- watching his big hands be so so gentle with my own.

they’re kinda useless, hurt if i squeeze on something too hard- get really red when i’m cold... i think i like yours better...

i take one of his, flipping it over with both hands, fingers tracing the veins on the top of it, turning it over to touch every single patch of hardened skin from his callouses. finally i take three of his fingers, index, middle, and ring finger, it takes my whole hand- and i squeeze, alluding to the way he had used them to finger me.

so strong...

[odetolove]

@ nobu- please don’t feel the need to apologize,

i’m sorry for not posting your ask, but i wanna keep it for me- i can’t tell you with more sincerity how much your words made me cry. (in a good way- i’m just a baby and they made me feel so happy nd touched my heart)

i’ll be here, waiting for when you’re okay- and healthy enough to talk with me, please always rest up, take time for you, do things that make you happy and that let you rest- you’re so strong and i’m so so proud.

... i’d also never get tired of you- i feel like i’m already falling (whether it’s u talking through nobu or not) for you... love you so so much.

[odetolove]

You truly are gorgeous princess, mix and Asahi anon are both correct. There is really no use in denying fact. You also shouldn’t think poorly of yourself...

thank you— hhh thank you 🥺

nnnmm i’ll try not to- for you,,,,, it’s hard tho-

don’t wanna upset you daddy :c

[odetolove]

G’morning princess, I hope you slept well~ I just woke up so gimme a bit to get up and around (it’s my day off today ^^) and I’ll be annoying you in no time haha (Also Suga mod you can be my bubs then! Your writing is immaculate by the way, wanted to lyk)

no! take your time daddy! i’m so glad you have a day of rest 🥺 my eyes are getting wet thinking about you finally having time to relax 🥺

and you’re never ever annoying :T i promise you that !

[odetolove]

*his face only continues to heat up when you ask him to carry you, was it really so rough? So good? He releases his grip on you and instead pulls away a bit, bringing his hands up to cup your face.*

took-- took me well

*his eyes stay trained on yours, his thumbs rubbing your cheeks gently, before he leans forward and presses his lips to yours lovingly. When he pulls away the redness of his blush begins spreading down his neck*

i will move now

*with little difficulty he moves so that you are returned to your back and he is hovering over you before he slowly pulls out of you, fighting the urge to keep your hips in the air. He watches once again as his cum seeps out of you, his chest heaves at the seen, huffs of air leaving his lips as his eyes dart from the mess seeping out of you, to your pretty eyes that look at him so happily. Snapping himself out of his little trance, he clambers off the couch. Standing over you his brain once again takes in how puny you really are compared to him and even more so as he bends down and scoops you up in his arms with a soft grunt. Holding you bridal style, tight to his chest, he carries you to the bathroom. Setting you down on the side of the tub, he runs the water, filling it up and even thinking to add some of the epson salt he uses for nights after long matches, thinking you must be sore in the same way. he helps you into the warm water, sitting you at the front of the tub before he grabs a rag and then climbs carefully into the tub behind you. When he is comfortable he pulls you against him, your back pressed to his chest. his long legs bent on either side of you, his arms wrapped around your torso, and his head resting in the crook of your neck*

This,,, okay?

mhm.

i nod, feeling the vibration from being pressed into his chest makes me stifle a high whine- i pull my hand up to rest against his cheek, hand already warm from the heat of the water.

you’re perfect- hope you know that nobu, so handsome.

i make sure to rub my thumb over the apple of his cheek, my other arm resting right above both of his.

i’m not too soft am i? too squishy.

i giggle, blissed out in the moment to even think about what i say. each second i spend with him my heart grows full of him, wanting nothing /but/ him.

[odetolove]

*his big rough hand rubs small circles on the small of your back, trying to keep his body from tensing everytime you unintentionally flutter around him. He doesn’t want to pull out yet, loves knowing you’re full of his cum. Though you tell him not to feel bad, the guilt is burning in his stomach, but he also just hears your soft voice calling him daddy and telling him that you like it and the conflict in his brain makes him pull your body closer, just wanting to hold you like the fragile little thing you are*

i will be softer,,, next time

*he rumbles, his voice deep with the exhaustion that is setting in. he brings his lips to your shoulder and kisses it softly, trailing to feather like kisses up your neck. despite him still being buried inside you, his movements still hold a bit of hesitance*

B-bath?

*his blush returns at the thought of washing your body, of seeing you so small and submissive, letting him clean you makes his heart thrum faster in his chest.*

i whine at his words, knowing it must be a little hard seeing someone like me take a big guy like him, but i crave it- want it, happy that he can do it.

nobu- please don’t feel bad... i was egging you on- i like it, love being treated like that...

my words are mumbled into his neck, but i try and put as much emotion as i can behind it.

yes please- a bath with you sounds really nice... but, you’re gunna have to carry me please, i don’t think i can walk right now.

i mumble, smile crawling onto my face at the thought- truly sadistic in how much i like the fact that he fucked me so good the thought of walking makes me wince.

[odetolove]

*the tears he feels on his shoulder and the loud, broken, lewd moans that leave you make him fuck into you faster. he impales you on his dick, over and over. he tries to take in all of the beauty that you are along side all of the unwavering pleasure he feels. The way your body reacts to him, the way you squeeze around him even after he’s fucked you so thoroughly it brings him closer and closer to his orgasm*

g-gonna,,,

*is all he can get out before he is pulling you down on him one last time. His cock jerks inside of you as his cum spills out, filling you until you’re overflowing around him. he pants out small grunts and moans as he empties into you. despite how roughly he was handling you, he brings his large hand up to cradle the back of your head, while the other wraps around your soft body. He pulls you as close to his body as he can, softly petting the back of your head, as he murmurs softs apologies for being so rough with you*

when he cums in me, my eyes roll to the back of my head- whole body twitching and shivering as i feel his cock swell before he stuffs me. i’m grateful for the way he holds me, craddling my head with his big hand. goosebumps form along my skin when i feel his arm snug and tight around me, enveloped in him.

fuck, thank you- daddy, thank you.

i cry, trying to calm the hiccups, body going absolutely limp as he holds me- blinking away the tears, trying to calm my heavy breathing, listening to his heart as i come down.

y-you don’t have to apologize nobu- i’m glad you trust me enough to let go.

i sigh, curling my arm around his neck, i’m still trembling but it’s so good, so so good. now as he holds me, all i wanna do is sink into his arms, feeling safe and protected.

[odetolove]

*the way you clench around him and whine his name has him sucks air in sharply through his clenched teeth. Every noise you make keeps his hips moving. he looks down, watching his cock disappear into you so he doesn’t miss anything. When you squirt out around him, he pulls out, leaving only the head of his dick inside of you, watching the spray cover his thighs and your own, as well as the couch beneath the two of you. A small smile is playing at his lips as he looks up at your face, your mouth open as you gasp for air, the drool spilling out between your pretty lips, pooling underneath your smooshed cheek. When he notices your body is more relaxed, he continues pistoning his hips in and out of you.*

P-pretty,,, so so pretty

*his voice is deep and breathing is ragged, you’re impossibly wet and your messy cunt flutters around him as he fucks into you. His head is thrown back as silent moans leave his mouth. Now he really is using you and you’re letting him and that makes him feral. He wants more, more control and he wants to see your face. Pulling out of you, he sits again, thighs spread apart to accommodate his still hard cock and then he grabs for your limp body. A small grunt of effort leaves him as he pulls you up and works to move you to his lap. He is thankful for the little bit of help you get him as his brain is too fogged with lust to handle it on his own. His eyes are dark and glazed over with want and his tone when he speaks his cold*

Sit,,,

*he has his tight grip on your hips once more as he waits for you to listen to his command and sink down on to him*

fuck. fuck. fuck. it’s the single word chanting over and over in my head as he speaks to me like that, pushing myself off the couch- not bothering to wipe the saliva hanging from the corner of my mouth, face red and mouth still hanging open as high little puffs of air leave me.

yes- yes daddy.

i squeak out unknowingly as i move over his cock- staring down and his dick as it disappears inside me, stretching me, unable to stop the cry that leaves me. the glistening wetness on his thighs from my cum makes me cry- loving the way he’s manhandled me, how he uses me, how he’s letting himself go and letting himself indulge in what he wants. i sit on his cock, waiting for him to tell me to move or for him to move me himself, twitching, tummy clenching with the sensitivity already running down my spine.