contains: hange, mikasa, sasha, annie, pieck & ymir || edging, finger, strapping, scissoring/tribbing, oral (r receiving), possessiveness, jealously, rough sex (somewhat), riding fingers, missionary, teasing, possibly ooc. i think that’s it, plz lmk if i missed anything!!
note: take this as a 1k special 🥹
hange:
an edger. loves to study you and take notes of what you like.
i think their preferred type of sex would be fingering; they love to feel your walls against their fingers, especially when you get close and your walls start to pulse around their fingers. it's so addictive.
their preferred position is definitely you on your back, and them lying close next to you with their hands between your thighs.
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"h-hange- please" you quietly cry, walls pulsing as hange slides their fingers in and out at a crucially slow pace. their lips attack your neck, leaving soft bite marks that causes little gasps from your mouth.
and then hange speeds up— a loud plapping noise filling the room each time their palm connects with your skin, fingers curled and hitting your g-spot.
hange cant get enough of your moans. the "ugly ones," the ones where you're croaking, begging, a high pitched squeal, all of them.
"aghhh- hange!! i think im- im gonna cum!" you croak, tears welling in your eyes.
hange brings their lips close to your ear, leaving a kiss against the cartilage. "that's it." hange watches your cunt swallow their fingers. "cum all over my fingers for me."
…
mikasa:
possessive. i think she'd be a little rough with her hands but overall she's a softie.
her preferred type of sex is scissoring or tribbing as she loves to be close to you, but honestly? her main goal is to make you feel good so it doesn't matter much to her.
.
"who was that girl?" mikasa speaks through pants, her legs intertwined with yours as your sexes rub against each other.
"ah.. feels so good-" you sigh, hips bucking and trying to keep up mikasas pace.
mikasa grabs at your shoulder, pulling you close so your chest is flushed against hers. the position is uncomfortable, but she couldn't care less.
"i asked you, who was that girl?"
mikasa continues her movements— clit rubbing against yours, this time much slower.
"mm- nobody 'kasa. only want you."
you wrap your arms around mikasas neck, lips connecting with hers as you let her hands guide your hips.
mikasa pulls away with a groan, tucking her head into the crook of your neck.
"mikasa- i-"
"are you gonna cum?"
you nod your head. "yes-"
mikasa lifts her head, a hand coming up to grip your chin and force you to look at her.
"look at me while you do."
…
sasha:
an eater. will be on her hands and knees begging for a taste of your pussy. i can also see her being into a bit of free use; her sinking to her knees behind you whilst your in the kitchen washing dishes or something and getting to work.
her preferred position is you sitting on her face or eating it from the back
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"ah- sasha! mfgh… so good." you praise through moans, fingers grip at sashas brunette hair. her fingers dig into the flesh of your thighs as you grind and grind against her face.
sasha's tongue laps up all your wetness while her nose bumps into your clit, an action that causes your hips to buck each time.
"sasha! i think- i think i might cum"
sasha can feel the way your thighs begin to tremble and close around her head. her grip tightens and her movements speed up, tongue sliding right into your dripping cunt.
"ngh- sashaaa!!!"
you cum with a shout, hips bucking wildly as sasha's tongue continues its assault. even after you're left panting next to the woman, she finds her way back between your legs, beady doe eyes staring up at you.
"one more?"
…
annie:
a little rough. i think she'd like to give more than she'd like to receive so i think her preferred type of sex is strapping or face riding (she likes to use her nose as an advantage) seeing you fall apart on her strap drives her insane.
her fav position is missionary, but cowgirl comes quite close.
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annie's hands hold a soft grip on your hip as she slowly drives her strap in you.
you both watch as it disappears inside you, your head throwing back with a groan as she bottoms out.
annie doesn't even pull out yet. she lets her hands roam your body, squeezing at your waist, moving up and groping your breasts.
leaning down, she takes on of your nipples her mouth, groping the other one with her free hand.
your back arches into her touch, a soft gasp leaving your lips. "fuck.." you moan, a hand finding it's way into her blonde hair.
"so pretty." she mumbles, lifting herself back up, her hands returning to your hips.
your hand now curls around one of her wrists, holding on as she begins to thrust.
it doesn't take annie long before she finds her rhythm— slow and hard. a loud smacking noise being made each time she bottomed out inside you.
"annie- im gonna cum!" you cry, fingers now intertwined with hers.
"yeah?"
"mhm!"
annie speeds up, just the perfect amount, her blue eyes staring down at you.
"cum for me, pretty girl."
…
pieck:
i think pieck is a soft switch leaning sub. she's in the middle of liking being told what to do and in the middle of not liking it.
preferred type of sex is you riding her fingers. it gives her control, but also gives you control if you want it. it's perfect for the both of you.
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you straddle pieck's lap, her palm causing a soft slapping noise each time it connects with your skin. your fingers grip her hair as her fingers curl inside you, rubbing right against that one spot.
"pieck.." you let your head loll back and pieck sees this as an opportunity to attack your exposed neck with kisses and love bites.
you could only let out a strained groan, arms wrapping around pieck's neck, hips beginning to roll into the pleasure she gives you.
"pieck!" you gasp as her actions speed up.
you can feel piecks lip curl into a smile against your skin.
"how is it? does it feel good?"
"yes! it's- fuck, pieck- so good!"
your head comes back up and your eyes meet piecks, but you don't waste a second to connect your lips. your tongue immediately making its way further into her mouth.
pieck swallows all your moans as you get closer and closer, your thighs beginning to tremble.
"i know you're close." pieck's lip travels to your jaw, soft flesh glazing your ear as you bend your head. "cum for me."
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ymir:
a jealous tease. i think she'd like to tease you until you curse her out or something like that; anything to get a rise out of you.
favorite position is scissoring. you on your back/side, and her on top in between, your hands usually interlocked as she grinds her hips into you.
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"ymir.." you quietly moan as ymir slowly rolls her hips, her clit rubbing against yours at an even slower pace.
ymir holds your leg to her front as rolls her hips deeper into you, yearning to hear your moans.
"what's wrong?" ymir asks. "does it feel good?"
"fuck-" you squeeze ymir's hands, narrowed eyes staring up at her. "don't be an- oh god-" your words are cut off by ymir suddenly changing her pace, a moan escaping your mouth.
"don't be a what?" ymir pants as she speeds up, head throwing back from the pleasure.
"don't be an ass— ymir! agh! slow down!"
ymir only chuckles through her breaths, hand traveling down to squeeze your thigh. "mm- by all means."
your heavy pants mix with ymir's as you come down from your sudden high, your hips bucking up to try and chase after ymir's.
ymir is back to her original pace, a slow one that draws out whines from your lips and groans from hers.
"ymir." your hand squeezes hers. "stop teasing. please..?"
you watch ymirs lips curl into a sly smile, her hips already beginning to increase in speed.
contains: x fem!reader, oral implied (r receiving), no smut but heavy suggestion, implied bush worship, r has a curly bush, i think that’s it
note: i wanted to write this w sukuna, but i lowk forgot how to write for him and i also wanted to add smut, but yall. i have to come clean. im a lesbian now and i just cannot bring myself to write het smut. i feel like if i ease into it i’ll be able to, but for now, it’s just a no. it just makes me feel sick 😭. hopefully u lot understand, luv yall ❤️🩹❤️🩹
note 2: sorry for the mini rant, but another fem nanami fic coming soon! 🥹🥹
gojo rubs the tip of his nose against your clothed sex, your thighs resting atop his broad shoulders.
"toru… get on with it." you whine, fingers running through his white hair as you prop yourself up with your elbows.
gojo only hums and presses his face further into you, inhaling your scent. "'m just savoring the moment." he mumbles, fingers sliding under your panties to feel the skin underneath.
his fingers run atop of your bush, the curly mess he loves oh so much. but, only a small patch of it is left.
you know gojo noticed because you could feel him practically stop in his tracks.
"you shaved?" gojo questions, already removing your panties to reveal what's underneath.
you had shaved. though you left back a little martini, you still shaved.
"i left some hair back"
"you shaved."
you let out a chuckle at gojo's disbelief tone. "i had to shave, it was getting in the way of my period."
gojo cocks a brow.
"the pad. sometimes it rips the hairs out."
gojo shakes his head, molars digging into the inside of his cheeks as he thinks.
"we'll figure something out. you could use those divine cups— or free bleed."
"are you serious?" you deadpan.
"yes!" gojo declares, removing your thighs from his shoulders to slot himself in between them instead, mouth kissing against your neck. "dont shave." he removes his face from the crook of your neck, doe blue eyes staring into your soul. "please?"
you wrap your arms around the back of gojo's neck, pulling him in.
contains: x fem!reader, foodplay, kissing with food in mouths, oral (sasha receiving), sub sasha, dom reader, blind folding, pet names (sweets, baby, good girl, love, sweetie), some teasing, eater reader, sloppy making out, sasha may be ooc, i think that’s it
note: bye i hate this
note 2: lowk upset cuz my sapphic fics dont get as much traction as my straight fics :/
"sasha." you begin, restings your hands on her shoulders as you loom over her. "this is a once in a life time opportunity."
sasha nods her head, wide eyes trying to focus on your face and not your body or the food that sat just a few feet away from her.
"so im gonna need you to behave, okay?"
sasha nods once more, unable to find her words.
"use your words, baby."
her tongue darts out the side of her mouth, collecting the drool that escaped. "yes, i'll behave."
"good girl." you purr, leaning down to connect your lips with hers.
you pull away and open your eyes, met with sashas closed ones.
"keep your eyes closed, baby." you whisper in her ear before you walk off to somewhere.
sasha can hear your footsteps traveling around her, ears practically perking up at the sound of dishes clinking.
a soft gasp leaves sashas mouth as she feels cloth being placed atop of her eyes, a tight knot being tied at the back— you blinded folded her.
"if you can guess what i ate, just by the taste on my tongue.. i'll let you cum." you whisper in her ear from behind, leave a chaste kiss on her cartilage before making your way towards the dishes.
the first dish, a simple seasoned salmon and potato squares. you use a fork to take a piece of the salmon and some of the potatoes, swirling it around in the buttered sauce before eating.
"i'll be really disappointed if you dont get this one, sash." you mumble between chews. your eyes notice the way sasha head hangs and she fiddles her fingers that sit in her lap, (im)patiently waiting for you.
sasha's head raises as she hears your footsteps get closer.
you take her hands in yours, holding them in either hand as you straddle her hips. you bring your lips to her neck as you make sashas hands hold onto your hips, her fingers squeezing as you leave chaste kisses on her sensitive skin.
and then, your lips connect with hers and your tongue is already sliding past her lips and swirling around her mouth, head twisting so your tongue can explore further.
you pull away with a pant, hand raising from sashas shoulder to wipe away the saliva that gotten on your face.
"what'd i eat, sweets?" you question, leaning in close for another kiss, a much softer a quicker one.
"i.." sasha begins to speak, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. "i don't know." she finishes, voice quiet and head beginning to drop.
you pick her head up with warm hand softly gripping her chin. "aww, it's okay, baby." you coo, a thumb swiping over sasha's plush lips. "there's still so many dishes to go."
with one more kiss, you were off of sashas lap and to the dinner table to pick another dish.
you pick the ice cream. a sweet vanilla flavor that you know you sasha will get. instead of eating the ice cream where you stand, you bring the bowl over and return to sasha.
sasha's breathing picks up as you take a seat in her lap, your legs dangling off her thighs.
you take a generous spoonful of the ice cream, bringing the spoon to sasha's lips. sasha's body stiffens at the feel of the cold spoon, mouth opening to get a taste at whatever's in front of her.
"uht uht uht." you taunt, pulling the spoon away. "did you forget the rules, sash? you even promised to be on your best behavior." you teasingly coo, placing the cold bowl in your lap and cupping one of sasha's cheeks.
sasha's arms tighten around your waist just a bit. "im sorry." she quietly mumbles, head hung a bit low.
you sigh, picking up the bowl and playing with the melting ice-cream.
"it's okay, sweets. gimme a kiss."
your lips are cold against sasha's, and when she opens her mouth for your tongue to enter, a cold, sweet creamy texture flods her mouth— the ice cream.
sasha let's out a high pitched hum from surprise, the ice cream chilling her teeth though it melts quickly between your two mouths.
the sweet cream drips down sashas chin as you invade her mouth more, tongue swirling and tasting the sweet vanilla mixing with sashas mouth.
sasha barely has a chance to breathe when you pull away, your now cold tongue licking the ice cream that dripped onto her chin and right back up to her lips.
you pull away, placing a hand on sasha's heaving chest. "what'd you taste, love?" you question, face still close to hers.
"vanilla ice cream."
you nod your head despite sasha not being able to see you. "good girl." you praise, connecting your lips once more before getting up and setting the bowl back onto the table.
sasha hears your footsteps disappear and return, this time stopping right in front of her. her shoulders stiffens as you reach behind her to untie the knot of her blind fold.
sasha's brown eyes connect with yours and you couldnt help but smile.
you sink to your knees and rest your arms on sasha's knees. "do you wanna cum now or continue? you still have so many dishes to go, baby." you speak, doe eyes staring into sashas equally doe ones.
you've got sasha in a corner. how do you expect her to choose between you or food?
you watch sasha's face intensely, head lolling to the side, fingers dancing along her clothed thigh.
"you. i wanna cum. please.."
your fingers stop their dance and your lips curl into a smile once more.
"okay."
your hands are already reaching for sasha's waistbands and pulling them down. muttering an "up." for sasha to lift her body and for her pants to come completely off.
your hands spread sashas thighs and you couldn't help but lick your lips at the sight of your lovers damp panties.
"this wet from just kissing? mmm.. wow, baby." you tease, a smile tugging at your lips as you stare up at sasha's flustered state.
sasha only bites her lip in response though, hands gripping the sides at the chair as you bring her to the edge of the chair, her thighs resting of your shoulders; your face so close, your breath tickles her skin.
your tongue sticks out and licks the cotton of sashas panties, right where her harden clit stands out just a bit.
sasha's hips buck in response, her grip on the chair tightening.
"are you nervous, sweetie?" you speak softly, mouth moving closer to her core, teeth grazing her clit as you speak.
sasha doesnt respond yet again, but she doesnt tear her gaze away.
you only hum, using a pointer finger to move her panties to the side and reveal her throbbing clit and dripping cunt.
"god, you're dripping. i bet you taste so fucking sweet."
your eyes flutter shut as your tongue licks up sashas dripping wetness, losing yourself in her taste. your lips suction over sashas bud, a moan erupting from her mouth.
your eyes remain shut as you continue to feast, tongue sliding its way into sasha's cunt and a thumb making itss way to play with sasha's clit.
"mfgh- i think im gonna cum-" sasha mewls, thighs beginning to shake and close around your head.
your eyes open and look up at the brunette whos head is thrown back and mouth agape in pleasure, chest heaving as quiet moans and gasps escape her throat.
removing your thumb from sashas clit, you replace it with your mouth, suctioning over her throbbing bud once more.
"ah! i'm cumming! im-"
sasha cums with a shout and her thighs close around your head, hips bucking as you run you tongue through her folds.
you only stop your movements once sashas breathing steadies and her thighs release you from their hold she barely has a chance to speak before your lips are pressing against her, your tongue invading her mouth.
"you taste so fucking good-" you speak between kisses. "the sweetest."
contains: x fem!reader, strapping (r receiving), doggy/ass up face down, teasing, light headlocking, dom ymir, sub reader, pet names (baby, doll, love, dear,), overstim implied, clit stimulation, cervix kissing, neck kissing and biting, theyre lovers yall, possibly ooc! i think that’s it
note: i had no idea there was like zero fics for ymir
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your moans are muffled as you shove your face deep into the mattress, ymir's hands gripping at your hips to pull you into each thrust.
ymir grunts from behind you, teeth digging into her bottom lip as she focuses on trying her best to get her strap to hit that one spot— that one spot that truly makes you scream.
cause yeah, you're loud, but she knows you can be way louder.
"mm, lift your head up, baby. i wanna hear you." ymir speaks, lowering her body and snaking an arm around the front of your throat to pull you up.
you let out a strangled whine as ymir brings you close so her breast are flushed against your back. "y-ymir.. it's too much." you quietly cry, a hand moving to grip her bicep which is still softly wrapped around your neck
you could only whine as ymir begins thrusting once more, choked gasps leaving your mouth as the silicone tip slowly grazes that one spot. ymir only attacks your neck and shoulder with kisses and bites, quiet grunts and huffs leaving her mouth.
"y-ymirrr.." you whine, head lolling back onto her shoulder as she begins to pick up her pace, a free hand of hers traveling low to toy with your swollen clit.
you cry out into the air as she rolls her fingers over your clit, timing it perfectly with her thrusts.
"am i going too fast? is it still too much?" she whispers in your ear and all you and do is tighten your grip on her bicep and bite down on your lip. "do you wanna set the pace then, baby?"
ymir stops her thrusts, lips still moving against your skin and you don't truly realize she stopped until half a minute passes, too dazed to realize anything.
"ymir?" your words are cut off by ymir taking a grip on your chin and making you to kiss her, tongue immediately going past your teeth and into your mouth.
your arms contort themselves so you're able to get a grip on ymir's hair— soft heavy pants filling the room as your mouths move against each other, your cunt clamping down on ymir's strap.
ymir is already pulling away before you could get too into the kiss, pushing you away so your chest is flushed against the mattress once more.
her hands travel your body from the shoulders down, hands finding your hips right back again.
with your neck twisted, you keep your gaze on ymir, mouth agape as she moves you onto her strap. it doesn't take you long to figure out what she wants, body moving on your own as she loosens her grip on your hips
"that's it. take all the time you need, baby." ymir coo's, eyes trained on how slow you fuck yourself onto her, your face contorting with each move.
"ymir- baby- can you-" you rasp, face turning back into the mattress.
"can i? do you need help? are you struggling, dear?"
you let out a sob into the mattress, body still moving as you try to recreate the pleasure ymir gave you mere minutes ago.
"oh god-"
ymir hands continue to touch you, traveling under need to toy at your clit once more.
"ymirrrrr" you cry, back bending as she continues to roll her fingers against your clit, a smirk tugging at her lips as she watches you fall apart.
"are you close? are you gonna cum?"
you could only nod your head, mouth wide with no sound escaping as that familiar feeling builds in your lower stomach.
a small croak leaves your throat as you feel ymir pull out and thrust right back in, making her thrusts match the way her fingers tease your clit— slow and hard.
"mfghhh- 'm cumming-" you mewl, fingers gripping the sheets as ymir slowly fucks you through your orgasm, praises and soft words leaving her lips.
"did so good for me, baby."
"take your time, doll."
"sounded so pretty, love."
"sleepy?" ymir whispers, pulling out and unbuckling the strap from her hips to throw it else where, her attention solely on you.
you're nearly asleep, eyes shut and breath slow and steady. a kiss to your cheek makes you crack an eye and be met with your lover.
"'m just resting my eyes."
ymir chuckles softly, hand reaching to move your fallen hair from your face.
"sleep. i'll clean you up." she speaks, kissing your cheek once more before moving to the bathroom for a warm rag to clean you.
you wake in the middle of the night, under the covers with a snoring ymir next to you. you only glance at the clock to check the time before snuggling closer into you lover, falling right back asleep.
contains: fem!nanami x fem!reader, lingerie wearing (r), body worship, somewhat oral, spanking, dom nanami, brat tamer nanami (lowk) pet names (baby, love), nicknames for nanami (nana, ken, kenny), tribbing, bondage using belt, clothed sex, a little rough, teasing, i think that’s it
note: this was supposed to be released on nanami’s bday BUT I DID NOT EXPECT THIS FIC TO BE THIS LONG AND TO TAKE THIS LONG 😭😭😭😭😭😭
note 2: im honestly never confident in my long fics, but hopefully yall enjoy 🥹🫰
nanami sighs as she takes her shoes off at the door, placing her briefcase down in the same motion.
she wonders if you're still awake as she removes her suit jacket and loosens her tie. though you woke up early, it is only around 10 after all.
nanami's footsteps make quiet creaks in the floor as she moves into your shared bedroom, the sound of the tv running filling her ears.
"love?" she calls out as she pushes in the bedroom door to reveal you laid on your stomach watching tv.
you had a robe on, and your feet slowly kicked back and forth as your eyes intensely watch whatever's playing.
"huh?" you turn your head to the voice. "kenny! i didn't even hear you come in!" you smile, already making your way off the bed and to your lover.
nanami hums as you wrap your arms around her, head snuggling into the crook of her neck and inhaling her scent. nanamis hands grip your waist and pull you further into the hug.
"i missed you, y'know." she mumbles as her lips press against the top of your head.
"i missed you more."
you tilt your head up to leave a chaste kiss again under nanami's chin, fingers running through her blonde hair.
"i have a surprise for you" you whisper, slowly pulling away to look into nanami's eyes.
"hmm, is that so?" nanami speaks, a hand raising to take ahold of your chin, the other cupping your nape and pulling you so close that your lips brush hers.
you nod your head with a tiny smile, one hand traveling low to untie the bow on your robe while the other busys itself in nanami's hair, pulling her into a kiss.
the soft sound of your robe hitting the floor catches nanami's attention and causes her to pull away, her eyes drifting downward to see your body.
you had on the most beautiful lingerie set nanami's ever seen. the beautiful brown complimented your skin tone and the lace only drew nanami in deeper.
"shit.." nanami curses under her breath, hands traveling down to touch you.
you let out a whine, wrapping your arms around nanami's neck and hiding your face in her chest as she gropes you.
"ken.." you rasp as you feel her fingers play with your thong.
"when'd you buy this, baby?" nanami questions, hands now running up and down your back.
"a couple days ago." you lift your head to look at her.
"and you hid it from me?"
you could only giggle softly and nod. "yup."
"naughty" she only responds which gets another laugh out of you.
nanami's eyes move travel down and take in the way the bra cups your breast, a hand raising to grope the soft flesh.
"mm-" you moan, body arching into nanami's touch.
"so perfect.." she murmurs, pushing you further into the room.
your legs hits the bed frame and you let your body fall onto the mattress, propping yourself up on your elbows to see nanami who's taking off her belt with one hand as she crawls on top of you.
your back bows as nanami's lips meet your neck, teeth digging into your soft skin.
"kento-" you gasp, hand moving down to help take the woman's slacks off.
by the time nanami's underwear was exposed, she was already kissing down the exposed skin on your stomach.
"so pretty f'me" she whispers, fingers squeezing your hips.
now, nanami lays on her stomach, arms wrapped around your thighs and mouth moving against your clothed sex.
your hips buck "ken- ah- mm- please… stop teasing." you whine, attempting to grind against nanami's face.
nanami pulls away, eyes locked on yours while her head moves to attack your inner thighs. tongue sticking out and laying a long wet lick.
"i'm not teasing." nanami simply states, moving to your other thigh and giving it the same treatment. "i just want to savor the moment. is that so wrong?"
you could only turn your head to look away and whine once more, hips bucking as nanami's teeth digs into your fat.
"look at me."
nanami unlatches herself from your thigh and makes her way closer to you. the sound of her belt leaving her jeans filling your ears.
she keeps herself held up with one hand next to your head, the other that held the belt reaching to caress your face with her fingers.
nanami's fingers roughly grab at your chin, forcing you to look at her.
"i said, look at me. do i need to punish you?"
your hand raises to find nanami's skin under her shirt. "you were teasing me, ken." you pout, fingers dancing along her tanish skin.
"what's your definition of teasing? not getting what you want?" nanami raises herself, gathering your wrists in one hand to bond them. "so spoiled…" she mutters, beginning to tie her belt around your two wrists.
"are you really gonna tie me up?" you flutter your lashes up at your lover, fingers reaching to touch her hand. "it's your birthday, kenny… i'm supposed to treat you."
nanami could only let out a breathless chuckle, tying the belt extra tight which causes you to hiss.
"kenny…" you coo, waiting for her to look at you. "kenny.. dont do this, please?"
nanami finally looks at you, hand still wrapped around your wrist. "give me one reason why i shouldn't tie you up."
"it's your birthday, baby. untie me and i can treat you. i know you had a long day at work.. please?"
nanami tsks and let's your words dance in the air for a moment.
"hmm.." she begins. "no."
"nanami!" you whine as your suddenly flipped over onto your stomach, nanami straddling your thighs from the back.
"all this whining. do i need to stuff your mouth?" nanami speaks, hands beginning to grope at your ass.
you let out a quiet moan and arch into her touch which earns you a slap.
"ah-!" you cry, burying your face into the mattress.
"count." is all nanami says, one hand gripping at your hair to pull your head up as the other lands a harsh smack on your ass.
a groan coming erupts from your throat. "ah- one!" another hit causes a whimper to erupt this time. "t-two!" nanami caresses your irritated skin, fingers digging into your flesh and groping.
you bite down at your lip, trying your best to not make another sound or to move into nanami's touch.
"mmm" nanami hums, hand back to caressing your skin. you let out a quiet whimper as she begins to spread your cheeks, presenting the brown thong you have on. "so so beautiful.." she mumbles, letting go of your hair so she can properly touch you.
your face falls against the mattress with a groan, neck twisting so your eyes can look at nanami's movements.
"can't believe you hid this from me…" she whispers, hands moving to the sides of your body, fingers sliding under and touching your stomach.
"'m sorry.. i wanted to surprise you."
nanami finally looks at you, moving closer so her face is mere inches from yours. "i know." she speaks softly. "you said you wanted to treat me?"
you nod your head eagerly, looking between nanami's two eyes and her lips. "please."
"okay." is all nanami says, leaning closer to connect your lips.
it was a kiss that was far too quick. your lips try chasing after nanami's, but she pulls away and moves to lay on the bed with her back against a couple of pillows.
"come." she speaks, waiting for you to make your way over to her.
nanami watches as you work yourself to where you sit with your feet tucked behind you, tied wrists in your lap.
you let out a huff before crawling over toward nanami, situating yourself so you're straddling her hips, fingers wrapping around her tie for support.
"im proud of you. didn't even ask me for help." nanami teases, hands running up and down your back and pulling you closer into her after she removes her belt from around your wrist, tossing the leather belt else where.
you don't respond to her words, only leaning into her touch, hips beginning to roll.
nanami stuffs her face into your breast, tongue sticking out to collect the sweat that formed on your hot skin. her hands work their way down to your hips, helping you roll them against her clothed sex, mouth still working at your breast.
"ah- nanami-" you choke as your clit catches against hers, the cotton of nanami's underwear causing a barrier that leaves you aching for more.
nanami's hands grip you further, one of them coming up to pull your bra cup down and reveal your nipple.
you let out a quiet mewl as nanami latches onto your nipple, hand that was once gripping you hip now kneads your other breast.
you can feel the wetness that sticks to your panties and it makes you whine.
"kentoo-" you roll your hips in a slower motion, trying to make your harden clits touch for as long as possible.
you could hear nanami's breath hitch as they touch. "fuck." she mutters.
"do you- ah- do you feel how much i need you? ple-ase! please ken.."
nanami lifts her head, "ah- fuck- get on your back, baby." she speaks, already helping you lay onto your back, spreading your thighs and slotting herself right in between them.
she pulls your panties and her underwear to the side so fast you barely notice, a moan getting stuck in your throat as your bare clits finally connect.
nanami holds a tight grip on your thighs as she pins them back against you, rutting roughly against your sex.
"na- ah! mfgh! too fast! kento! slow downn!!" you mewl, fingers trying to grip at her clothing and her blonde hair.
nanami only moves your legs so they wrap around her torso, hips still moving as she hides her face in the crook of your neck.
you could hear her heavy breathing, the lewd slick noises of your wetnesses mixing, and feel the way her clit throbs against yours.
"had such a long day at- fuck- work.." nanami mumbles, hot breath tickling your neck. "but i got the prettiest girl waiting for me at home." she lifts her head, a hand coming up to hold your chin and force you to look at her. "aren't i right?"
you nod, wrapping your arms around her neck to bring her close.
"so pretty for me." nanami breathes, face flustered from the pleasure and euphoria.
"ah- ha- mm- happy b-birthday, ken." you choke, connecting your lips with nanami's.
you feel nanami's hips stutter against yours and come to a still, her head drifting back into the crook of your neck as she groans and breathes heavily.
you were in the same position. legs tighten around her torso and hips bucking, trying to find more fiction as you're just on the edge of cumming.
"nana- ngh- please can i cum-" you quietly cry, fingers tightening around her blonde hair.
nanami only responds by moving her hips one more time, just enough to set you off and have you cumming with a choked groan.
you barely have the time to breathe before nanami begins kissing you all over your face, causing a fit of giggles to come from you.
"kento! stop- haha! i can't- breathe!" you laugh, hand moving from her hair to her face, trying to push her away.
nanami ignores your pleads and continues to kiss you all over, working her way down to your breast where she sticks her face in between your breast and giving a long lick down the middle before raising her head to look at you.
contains: hange zoe x fem!reader, oral (r receiving), edging, teasing, they/them pronouns for hange, implied semi-public sex, pet names (sugar), maybe ooc! i think that’s it ☺️
note: hey yallll 🥹🥹🥹 happy pride! im alive and well and my mental health is a lot more stable so i may be writing a bit more 🥹🫰
note 2: i might post a part 2 cuz there is supposed to be more but i got lazy and im eager to post
hange leaves kisses down your body, starting from your lips, to your neck, to your breast, to your stomach, and finally, right against your clothed clit. their brown eye watching your face as they repeats the kiss, this time with more pressure.
“how does that feel?” hange asks, eye watching you intensely.
your chest heaves just a bit, panties soaking further.
“it feels good. i like it.”
hange nods just a bit, their calloused hands rubbing at your waist before lowering down to your hips where the waistband of your panties sit.
their breath ghosts over your clothed sex— heavily, purposefully— as they pulls down your panties— slowly, purposefully.
“up.” they commands in the softest voice and you obey. lifting up so hange could pull off your panties, their eyes trained to the wet spot your cunt left.
without a word, hange slips your panties in their back pocket with one hand and uses their other to take a soft hold on your ankle, chaste kisses already being left on them.
you could only bite your lip in response. your eyes trained to the way hange lips kiss along your legs, their calloused hands rubbing at your skin in ways that make goosebumps spread.
by the time hange reaches your inner thighs, your breathing picks up— and of course they notice this.
“do i make you nervous?”
you dont respond. but your eyes averting and teeth digging into your bottom lip was enough of a response to hange.
hange only gives your right thigh a small nip with their teeth, a wet tongue soothing it right after.
“h-hange.. you’re teasing..” you whisper, the running ac throughout the lab nearly overpowering your voice.
hange only smiles against your skin in response, hands now sliding up to your hips, their mouth going straight to wear you need it most.
“‘m sorry.” hange apologizes, their breath ghosting over your clit as they speak.
your breath shutters as hange starts off with a long lick, collecting all your wetness that was dripping right on their tongue.
“mm..” they softly hum, their hands moving a bit lower to grip at your ass. “i always wonder how you manage to taste so sweet..”
“hange..” you whine, flustered from their words.
hange only responds by diving in deeper, their lips suctioned over your vulva while their tongue laps your clit over and over.
you buck your hips and bury a hand in hanges brunette hair, fist tightening as their tongue moves faster.
“h- ah- god- hange-“ you choke, head throwing back as your hips begin to move, grinding against hanges face.
hange lowers their-self, their tongue prodding at your hole while their nose nudges into your abused clit.
your mouth opens with no sounds escaping and your grip on hange’s hair tightens, tugging them close as you grind your clit against their nose.
breathless moans and quiet cries leave your throat as your grinding turns frantic.
“hange- you’re gonna make me cum-“ you whine, thighs closing around hange’s head.
hange hums into you, the vibrations traveling as their tongue continues it’s assault on your cunt.
“hange- mfgh.. i’m gonna-“
your words are cut off by hange pulling away, your chest heaving and hips still bucking against, now, nothing.
before you get the chance to scold the brunette, they’re already whispering a soft “shh” as their lips move to lay wet kisses against your inner thigh while their hand caresses the outside.
“tell me how that felt, sugar.” hange speaks, brown eye staring up at you.
“i didn’t like it.” you mumble, molars gnawing on the inside of your cheeks while you look down at hange.
hange pouts and rests their head on your knee.
“what didn’t you like about it? describe it to me.”
you let out a quiet huff before responding. “well, i did like it.. a lot.. i just didnt get to cum is all…”
hange lifts their head and nods.
“so needy… i’ll try something different this time.” they speak, their hands already moving to spread your legs further.
“maybe you’ll like it more— lie back.. yeahh… just let me take care of you.”
hi guyss, i didnt realize i had a decent amount of fics that are above 1k notes (which is CRAZY i love u guys sm) so i decided to make a little post for yall to easily access them :)
