we need more sub fics literally any nba player just make them sub i beg you 💞
fill me up.
a rui hachimura fic
summary ~ your boyfriend rui thinks you’d look so pretty with his baby in you.
includes ~ smut // breeding kink // sub rui // dom reader
word count ~ 928 (a blurb imo)
a/n ~ i hope this is to your liking! i haven’t written for my baby boy in so long, happy this was requested.
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Rui was known for his quiet intensity on the court. Long, graceful strides, smooth scoring, that calm composure that made him seem almost untouchable. But behind closed doors, in the privacy of his home, he became someone else entirely.
He became yours.
It was late, the city lights glittering through the floor-to-ceiling windows of his bedroom. Rui was on his back in the middle of the massive bed, completely naked, flushed from his chest to his cheeks. His long, lean body was glistening with a light sheen of sweat, muscles twitching with anticipation. His hands were pinned above his head by one of your smaller ones — though he could easily break free if he wanted to. He didn’t want to.
He wanted to be good for you.
You were straddling his hips, slowly grinding your soaked pussy along the length of his cock, teasing him. Rui’s breath was shaky, eyes half-lidded and glassy as he stared up at you with pure desperation.
“Baby… please,” he whispered, voice hoarse and needy. His accent thickened when he was like this. “I’ve been so good all day. Just… need you.”
You leaned down, brushing your lips against his ear. “You want me to ride you, Rui? Want me to use this pretty cock?”
He nodded frantically, hips twitching beneath you. “Yes. Please. I’ll be so good for you.”
You finally took mercy on him, reaching between your bodies to guide his thick cock to your entrance. You sank down slowly, taking every inch until he was buried to the hilt. Rui’s head fell back against the pillow with a broken moan, his long fingers curling into the sheets.
“Fuck… you feel so good,” he whimpered. “So warm… so tight.”
You started riding him at a torturously slow pace, rolling your hips in deep circles. Rui’s abs flexed with every movement, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
“Harder?” he asked softly, always so polite even when he was falling apart. “You can use me… however you want.”
You smiled and picked up the pace, bouncing on his cock while bracing your hands on his chest. Rui’s moans grew louder, needier. His hands stayed obediently above his head until you told him otherwise.
“Look at me,” you commanded gently.
His dark eyes met yours, pupils blown wide with lust.
“You’ve been thinking about it again, haven’t you?” you murmured, clenching around him on purpose. “Thinking about filling me up. Getting me pregnant.”
Rui’s breath hitched sharply. His breeding kink was something he’d confessed shyly months ago — the fantasy of pumping you full, breeding you deep, watching your belly grow with his baby. It made him weak every single time.
“Yes,” he admitted, voice trembling. “I can’t stop thinking about it. Want to cum so deep inside you… want to fuck you full.”
You rode him harder, grinding down on every stroke so your clit rubbed against him perfectly.
“Tell me,” you said, pinching one of his nipples lightly. “Tell me exactly what you want.”
Rui moaned loudly, hips twitching as he fought the urge to thrust up into you.
“I want to fill you up,” he panted. “Want to cum inside you over and over until it’s leaking out. Want to breed this perfect pussy… make you swollen with my baby. Want everyone to know you’re mine… that I bred you so good.”
His words were filthy but delivered in that soft, needy tone that drove you crazy. You leaned down and kissed him messily, tongues sliding together as you rode him faster.
“I’d look so pretty with a baby bump,” you whispered against his lips. “Carrying your baby. Everyone would know what a good boy you were, filling me up every night.”
Rui whimpered helplessly, his cock throbbing hard inside you. His hands finally moved — not to take control, but to grip your hips gently, holding onto you like you were the only thing keeping him sane.
“Please,” he begged, voice cracking. “Please let me cum inside. I need it. Need to breed you. Please, baby, I’ll do anything.”
You sat up, riding him with purpose now, bouncing on his cock while rubbing your clit.
“Cum for me then,” you told him. “Fill me up, Rui. Breed me like a good boy.”
That was all it took.
Rui came with a loud, broken cry, hips jerking up as he spilled deep inside you. Thick, hot pulses of cum flooded your pussy, filling you so much it started leaking out around him. He kept cumming, moaning your name over and over, eyes rolled back in pure bliss.
You followed right after, clenching hard around him as your orgasm crashed through you, milking every last drop from him.
Even after you both came down, Rui stayed buried inside you. You collapsed onto his chest, and he wrapped his long arms around you, holding you close like you were precious. His hands stroked your back tenderly, the complete opposite of how desperate he’d been moments ago.
“Thank you,” he whispered against your hair, voice soft and full of affection. “I love when you let me fantasize about that… about breeding you. Filling you until you’re carrying our baby.”
You smiled, kissing his chest right over his heart. “You’re such a sweet boy, Rui. My perfect breeding boy.”
He blushed hard, hiding his face in your neck with a shy laugh.
You stayed like that for a long time, him still buried deep inside you, arms wrapped around each other, trading soft kisses and gentle touches.
Rui who was the calm, composed nba player the world saw — was completely submissive and addicted to the fantasy of breeding you in the safety of your arms.
And you were more than happy to give your good boy exactly what he needed.
