#rensuke kunigami

[jjdotexe]

Kunigiri yuh

[hrrcanne]

boyfriend!bllk boys during NNN pt. 2

summary: how long they last(ed) during no nut november?

pairing: y. isagi, s. itoshi, r. kunigami, r. mikage, a. ness & t. karasu (separately) x gn!reader

cw: MDNI, nsfw, established relationship, sexual abstinence, all characters are 18+

part 1 | part 2 you're here! | reqs open!

⛧ — isagi: 3 (hard, quite literally) weeks

bro approached NNN like it was the final match of the world cup (lol). all those cold showers and meditation apps, probably even doing breathwork exercises while you were right there, teasing him with your sleepy sighs and the way your ass just happened to brush his leg in bed. he was a fucking trooper, you gotta admit. three weeks of blue-balled agony, his mind a battlefield of discipline versus pure, unadulterated horniness. he was so close, baby. day 21, you just let out a soft, little moan in your sleep, maybe shifted just right, and that was it. his brain, already on the brink of overload from the sheer deprivation, just short-circuited! you woke up to him already hard as a rock, panting over you, whispering, "fuck, baby, i can't… i just can't anymore. you're too much." and he came so hard he saw stars, then looked at you with those wide, innocent eyes, a tiny blush creeping up his neck. ashamed for a nanosecond, then instantly puffing out his chest, "three weeks! that's… that's pretty good, right?!"

⛧ — sae: 10 days

you know damn well he didn't give two shits about this challenge. you had to practically beg him to even acknowledge it, teasing him with, "oh, what, the sae itoshi can't even last a month without cumming? is your ego that fragile?" and that's what got him. he just grunted, "fine. don't touch me." for ten days, he was just… sae. annoyingly aloof, maybe a little more irritable than usual, but you could tell the deprivation was building, a simmering tension beneath that cool exterior. you'd catch him staring, his eyes a little darker, a little more predatory. by day 10? forget it. you were just reading a book, minding your own business, when he suddenly just loomed over you, stripping off his shirt with a feral look in his eyes. before you could even blink, he was on top of you, hips grinding, his dick already throbbing against your thigh. "i'm done with this," he growled, his voice a low rumble against your neck, and then he was taking you with a primal hunger, not an ounce of guilt in his magnificent, self-centered body. (you loved every fucking second of it).

⛧ — kunigami: 29 days!

kunigami is built different, baby. NNN for him wasn't a challenge, it was a whole training arc. you know he had a fucking calendar marked, probably did extra reps in the gym just to burn off the sexual frustration. he was stoic, focused, a man on a mission. and you tried everything. waking him up with soft kisses, letting your fingers trail just so down his back, even "accidentally" dropping your towel in front of him. he'd just clench his jaw, grunt, and walk away, a vein throbbing in his neck, muttering, "stay strong, kunigami." you almost thought he'd actually make it the full month. but the second that clock ticked over to the eve of november 30th? he folded like a cheap suit, and it was glorious. he stalked into the room, a beast unleashed, and didn't even say a word. just grabbed you, lifted you, and had you against the nearest wall, his mouth devouring yours. "29 days is more than enough to prove my point," he'd pant against your lips, already so deep inside you, proving a very different point with every powerful thrust. he was a winner (come on, be nice), and you were his prize.

⛧ — mikage: winner! (30 whole days damn)

if anyone could win this absurd challenge, it's him. especially if nagi was teasing him for failing instantly, you know reo would dig his heels in with that stubborn, goal-oriented personality of his. he had an entire strategy for NNN, complete with contingency plans for arousal. but by day 30, darling, he was a wreck. you could practically see the steam coming off him, his eyes a little wilder, his hands clenching and unclenching. he'd been having cold sweats and vivid, dirty dreams about you for a week straight. the moment that clock hit midnight on december 1st, you just knew. he didn't even wait for you to say anything. he'd just grab you, his voice hoarse, "i won. and now, doll… now you're my prize." he wouldn't just ruin you, he'd claim you. he'd fuck you like he was proving his dominance, like he was making up for a month of pure, unadulterated torture, whispering all the filthy things he'd been fantasizing about, leaving you breathless and completely undone. he won NNN, but you won the absolute carnage that followed.

⛧ — ness: half a week (barely)

alexis tried, he really did! you know he researched "no nut november coping mechanisms" with the same intensity he researches kaiser's opponents. but let's be real, he's way too soft, way too touchy-feely, way too dependent on your constant affection to last a month. he made it 3-4 days, clinging to you, trying to just cuddle without anything else. then on day four, you just woke up, snuggled into his chest, and whispered, "missed you," your voice soft and sleepy. that was it. that was his breaking point. he'd just let out a desperate little groan, his arms tightening around you, his already-hard dick pressing into your thigh. "baby, i can't… i can't do this anymore. please. just… please." he'd be begging, tears of frustration and longing welling in his eyes as he just had to have you. he might feel a little ashamed, but the pure relief of finally being able to touch you, to kiss you, to fuck you, would quickly override any guilt. he's just too much of a clingy, horny little puppy for NNN, and you wouldn't have him any other way!

⛧ — karasu: 7 days

that smug, cocky bastard walked into NNN like he was about to conquer the world. "this is gonna be easy," he drawled, a smirk playing on his lips, thinking he was soooo above such trivial human desires. you just knew you had to take him down a peg. for a whole week, he maintained that infuriatingly cool demeanor, maybe even gave you a little pat on the head when you tried to flirt, as if to say, "nice try, kitten, but i'm stronger than that." but you're smarter, baby. you waited for the opportune moment, when he was just starting to feel too confident. maybe you "accidentally" brushed your ass against his groin while walking past, lingered a little too long when you hugged him, or just let your eyes trace his body with a knowing, hungry look. you whispered something utterly filthy in his ear, something only you know gets him absolutely raging. his eyes would darken, that smug smirk would falter, and then you'd see it: the barely contained tremor in his hands. he'd try to play it off, of course, "tch, you think that affects me?" but the next thing you know, he's got you pinned against the nearest surface, his mouth bruising yours, his hips already grinding against yours with desperate urgency. he'd lose, and he'd pretend he didn't care, but the way he'd absolutely ravage you, as if to punish you for making him break, would tell a very different story. he cared, oh honey, he cared alright.

WELCOME, DECEMBER! my favorite month of the year because i love the holliday season and cuz it has soooo many birthdays (including mine!) andddd because i love this month so much, i'm planning something really, really special for u all, stay tuned! <3

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[slutsenpai]

for the 2k follower event, first of all congrats on the milestone!

chigiri with prompt 14 (jealous sex) pls🙏

have some food 🍫🌮🧋

✦ 千切豹馬 ／ mdni chigiri hyōma ; jealous sex

“I’m not as stupid as you think I am, angel girl.” chigiri whispers, he’s smiling, but there’s something dangerous in his eyes. “you can’t be standing there, drooling over kunigami like that and really think that I won’t notice, huh? you love making me jealous, don’t you?”

your boyfriend was gonna let this slide, but it had been eating away at him for hours. he’s usually chill about you and his friends, and he’s confident, but the alcohol and some recent bad games were making him insecure.

he’s over you, and he was just about to push his perfect, pretty cock inside of you, right where it belongs, but he stops. there’s a sticky, gossamer mess connecting him to you from when he ate you out, and he rubs himself through your folds, which makes you squirm and whine because it’s still so sensitive.

“h-huh? we were just talking, he’s your friend so I was being nice.” you pout, and you look so cute and innocent that he almost trusts you.

“mmmm, really? standing too close, looking up at him with those pretty eyes? you think that he believes you were just being nice?”

you don’t get to respond because he finally pushes inside of you — your back arches off of the bed, digging your nails into his hips. you’re plenty wet, but it’s still a tight fit. he exhales deeply, pulling back out, then rolls his hips forward again. he’s keeping his composure much more than he usually does ; he’s usually moaning and folding into you and fucking you like he’s in heat.

“fuck, hyo ..”

“do you think that he’s picturing you in his bed right now, wishing it were him instead of me? … probably fucking his fist, probably looking at pictures of you ..”

“I-I don’t know, ‘n I don’t care.”

“hm, your pussy definitely cares. he’s big, you know? is that what you want? some stupid jock to split you open on his big cock?”

“n-nuh’uh!”

“yeah, he’s bigger, but you love how pretty I am, don’t you?”

“mm-mhm! you’re perfect, hyo, I love you, I love your cock — !!” he thrusts particularly deep just to watch your reaction. aw, there’s my girl, he thinks, watching how your brows draw together, how your mouth drops open before you bite your lip to swallow the noise, how your lashes flutter open and your beautiful, glistening eyes are lidded and directly focused on him.

“sweet girl, no wonder he couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. always know exactly what to say, and so fucking pretty .. too pretty for your own good, fuck, for my own good.”

he runs a hand through his silky, strawberry locks, taking a second to tie it into a bun. if you’re pretty, that makes him a god.

“fuck, just look at you ..” he’s in awe, pulling all the way out again so he can spit on your cute cunt, just to further claim what’s his. you sob out a sweet moan and he smacks your pussy just once before slipping back in. you jolt, clinging to him when he fucks you again, mumbling incoherently into his shoulder, listening to his soft grunts and the lewd smack! of his hips against the backs of your thighs.

“m’yours, always, I love you.” you cry, already feeling your orgasm approaching.

“shhhh,” he shushes you even though you’re saying exactly what he wants to hear. chigiri’s hands find the junction of your knees, folding them up into your chest. he puts all of his weight behind his thrusts, groaning into your mouth, feeling you absolutely drench his cock as the smack! starts turning into a lurid squelch! he knows just the way to angle his hips, just the right amount of pressure to get you off as quickly and as many times as he wants. luckily, or unluckily, for you, it’ll be a long night.

you’re already dripping all over yourself, all the way down your thighs and onto the sheets.

“that’s it, you’re so close f’me, mama. you think that you deserve it?”

“yes! m’always so good for you, hyo!”

“it’s okay, baby, you can touch yourself. play with that perfect little clit while I fuck you, yeah? I want you to cum for me.”

you nod, looking up at him before his head drops to your collarbone so he can watch himself fuck into you. “that’s it, squeeze me just like that.” he groans, and your fingers rub in quick little circles, so, so fucking close. “this perfect pussy is gonna squirt all over me, yeah? make a fucking mess, only for me?”

“mmhmm!” you reassure him, “I’m cumming for you, hyo!” but you don’t have to tell him because he feels it, how your warm, squishy walls grip down on his big cock, how he has to push harder to fuck you through it, how you’re moaning his name like a fucking prayer.

“good girl, baby, fuck …” he gasps, and he’s unable to hold back with how gorgeous you look underneath of him right now, how fucking good everything feels, how much he loves you. he pushes as deeply inside of you as he can, whimpering as he cums, filling you with a thick, milky load of hot cream. you feel him shiver in your hold, he’s breathless, trying to compose himself, and he’s beautiful.

he dotes on you before standing to help clean up, but he’s nowhere near finished for the evening. he’s loving and careful in how he touches you, but he still has that precarious look glinting in his cerise eyes.

uh-oh.

“put your clothes on, love. I’m gonna text kuni and see if he still wants to come over for drinks.” his voice is sweet and he’s humming, but you know that it’s more than just drinks .. and the worst part is, is that you’re absolutely into it, even despite all of your words.

and chigiri is hoping that by the end of tonight, his best friend is gonna watch him cum inside of you, on your stomach, on your chest, and on your pretty face. and, if kunigami is good, maybe he’ll get to fuck you, too.

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notes. chigiri getting jealous over kunigami is so fucking hot omg. I hope u liked it !! :3

[unknownsvoid]

Pre-wild card Kunigami loves to spoil you!

Kunigami spoils you as much as he can. He cherishes you, and he expresses that through words and gifts, sometimes without a warning too.

A knock on your door and he's there, holding pretty flowers and telling you the meaning behind them because the florist from the shop he got them from told him the perfect ones to pick for you. On a date, he pays for everything! If you try to pay for something, you may as well be smacking him across the face. How dare you insult him? How dare you insult yourself? He should be paying for you, not the other way around. Your feet are hurting? No worries, he picks up and carries you bridal style or on his back the rest of the way to his or your place.

Plus, you want to try something with him? Sure, anything to make you happy.

You want him to teach you more about how to play football. He doesn't see why not!

Go out? Mhm. Stay in? Fine. Anything for you!

In the bedroom, he has the same mentality, eating you out or fingering you before anything else, because your pleasure always comes first before him. He'd rather die than fuck you without prepping or easing you up first. He believes men like that are cruel. You deserve nothing but the world, and he'll give you that — double than, even.

His head is between your legs, tongue against your clit, doing careful circles that have your thighs tensing and the seat to ball up into your hands. He knows how you like it. He always does. You could blindfold him, and he will still remember all your sweet spots.

One hand keeps your jittery thigh pinned down while the other creeps down between your legs, right where his tongue is, the pad of his thumb replaces it, rubbing slow, deliberate circles while his tongue breaches your entrance and swirls inside, reaching as far as it can — nudging that spongey part that usually elicits a cry out of you, and it does.

He keeps it up, that careful pace. Not too fast, not too slow — just... right, enough to make you relax and be more pliant, in a good way. He wants you to stay at ease, so when he fucks you (or makes loves you as he puts it), it isn't uncomfortable. He'd kill himself before that happens.

He rotates, tongue finding your clit again, and his fingers prod at your slippery hole, pushing one inside, then a second, and curling them inward. Every moan and shallow breath that leaves your lips, he takes as an invitation to keep up a certain motion or angle, and once your cunt tightens around his fingers, tighter than before, that's when he'll speed up at an ungodly pace until you cum hard on his fingers — eyes-roling-to-the-back-of-your-head hard.

And, after you cum, like always, he's pulling away to make sure you're okay. He waits patiently to regain your consciousness, especially after a particular overwhelming orgasm, and then cups your face to make sure you're still with him.

"You good?"

"Yeah." The word comes out sluggish. He snickers.

"If you say so. Think you can handle more for me then?"

author's note: @xoxolalia sorry this took so long mootie! happy very late bday! hope u enjoy ittt!

[saesosaa]

.ೀ he might not be that dumb ! (suggestive + smut toward the end)

you had been staring at them all week

you first noticed them when you were picking him up from the gym. kunigami was in a white wife beater, sweaty and tired as he got into your car “woah…kuni, i never knew your muscles were that big. how often do you train them again?” it was an innocent question. what girl wouldn’t be curious about her boyfriends gym routine? and it was only nice to ask questions about something he was passionate about, right?

wrong. you had an sick and perverted ulterior motive in that little brain of yours “uh, like everyday i go to the gym. they’ve kind of been my main focus lately” he answered back, not thinking much of it as he snuck a sip of your starbucks drink while you drove. kunigami was too oblivious to pick up on how you were squeezing your thighs together, trying to ease the ache in your core

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it was a sunday morning, kunigami was making breakfast in your kitchen like the caring boyfriend he was. shirtless. it was almost like he didn’t even know how hot he was, and it pissed you off. you creep up behind him and hug him from behind, your hands creeping up his abs for a moment and going up to grab his biceps “hi baby” you murmur into his back, planting a few open mouthed kisses “someone’s touchy this morning. you know, you’ve been touching my muscles more often. especially my biceps. any particular reason?”

shit, you were probably caught now. he was stupid, but not stupid enough to not pay attention to how you were recently touching up on him in a different way “n- no reason at all…i just like how you look. and i wanna show appreciation for how hard you work on them!” a half assed answer, but it’ll ease his questions for now. because you knew your boyfriend was a dummy at the end of the day “how sweet. go take a seat at the table, i made your favourite” he smiled back, turning around to kiss you on the forehead before plating your breakfast

you took a seat and enjoyed the view of his gorgeous back muscles. gosh, you just wanted to rub your hands all over them, then lick down his abs and suck his di— “pancakes for the princess” your boyfriend hummed, placing the plate in front of you before going back to make his own breakfast. pancakes were your favourite, and kunigami always made them

just right. but now you were too busy thinking about chewing on something else this morning

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later in the day, you and your boyfriend were cuddled up on the couch watching a scary movie. kunigami’s idea of course, you never liked watching anything scary “don’t freak out, but there’s a jumpscare coming up in the next scene. just warning you so you don’t cry again” he poked at you, wrapping his arm around your waist and bringing you closer while you whimpered

the scene came and the witch in the movie jump scared the main character and of course you screamed. you found yourself wrapping your arms around kunigami’s bicep and burying your face in his shoulder, which he found strange. usually you’d crawl in his lap and hide your face in his neck or something. it was a very small difference, but he always paid attention

he caught on quite quickly. he knew you weren’t really scared, because you were subtly grinding yourself on his thigh and pretending to whine about how scary the movie is “hey, i’m here. i’ve got you” kunigami whispered, turning the movie off for a second to rub your back and comfort you “you okay, honey?” he cooed, easily lifting you and placing you in his lap which just made you more hot and bothered

it was getting harder to hide, especially with how red you were getting and how he was practically sweet talking you “mhm…can we stop watching and just go to bed? i’m really tired” he instantly lifted you up and carried you into your bedroom, laying you down in bed. and yet again, you couldn’t help but notice how strong he was and how his muscles flexed whenever he picked you up

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later on in the week, the two of you were in bed and kunigami was going at it hard

he had your face pressed down into the pillows with your ass up as he showed no mercy on your pussy, pumping in and out rough and fast “hnnn…fuck, you stretch so good around me angel…” he groaned, his fingers twirling your hair before tugging your head up all while he hit all the right spots deep inside you. you barely had time to process what was happening, but now he had fully wrapped his bicep around your neck

and you liked it.

“you think i haven’t noticed how much you’ve been staring at my arms, pretty? i’m not that stupid. i know what you think” he grunted into your ear, his other hand trailing down to pinch your nipple before going further down to rub against your tummy bulge of his cock inside you “k- kunii…slow down! so big” you whined against his bicep, drooling and biting on it while you helped by fucking yourself on his cock

“look at youu…doing so well. i should fuck you like this more often, hm?” kunigami moaned, his thrusts growing sloppier and slower as he shamelessly whined and groaned without a care for noise complaints from your shitty neighbours “babyy…gonna cum” you gasped out, already twitching through your orgasm and falling face forward back into the pillow. kunigami’s orgasm followed right after and he pulled out and came all over your back

he sighed and flopped down in bed beside you, panting and pulling you in for a lazy kiss “you alright? was i too rough?” “you were a lot more than rough, kuni”

a / n: guys i’m sorru ok anyway i like my hb’s friend and he looks like kinigami omg so hot anuway here take this i go study for my sac.

[kurtiness]

Kunigiri

[clearlydusty]

I can't WAIT to see season 3

[i-am-so-strange]

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