#ryuki x reader

[coffee-noirne]

Imagine. A Reader either from Galar (or Paldea) giving their significant other an Applin to follow the Galarian tradition. But this Applin is special- it has the same Tera Type as the significant other’s team or ace.

So giving Corbeau a Poison-Tera Applin. Or Dragon-Tera for Lance and Ryuki. Or a Fairy-Tera for Jacinthe. It won’t be obvious right away unless the significant other is also from Paldea, but it’d be a cute little detail to make the gift even more personalized and unique. Especially if the Applin learned Tera Blast to match their special typing.

AGH... my heart. Oh what I wouldn't do to win Ryuki's affection or please him deeply.

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I feel like the only one who would be aware of what it means to receive an Applin would be Lance. He knows more about dragons and dragon type Pokemon than most characters do. I also just think he loves learning about other cultures.

Corbeau wouldn't get it at all, so you'd have to tell him. And man, does he ever smile... like you thought this all out for him? What a treat you are. Usually he's the one doing the gifting, so it isn't too bad when the roles are reversed. Maybe he could even get used to it.

Ryuki is just flattered you got him a cool new dragon for his team. Now I don't think a lot of people have seen this, but there is concept art of Ryuki giving off a flustered/pleased look, and I would imagine he'd make that face if you explained why you gave it to him. Prepare for him being a mushy mess that won't leave you be for the next 30 minutes.

Now Jacinthe would likely be confused - why are you handing her a dragon type Pokemon? Oh, wait, it can be used as a fairy type? Oh ho, now you've piqued her interest. I feel like she'd get a portrait of the Applin. I couldn't tell you why, but perhaps she wants to keep the thought of it forever. She might also let Lebanne look after it since she's better at handling dragon Pokemon. Regardless, this woman is pleased you thought of her.

[frickingnerd]

falling into cupid's trap

pairing: kuruto ryuki x gn!reader

summary: ryuki and you end up trapped together and, believing that you'll never get out again, ryuki confesses to you!

tags: angst to fluff to crack, confessions, kissing, mentions of date, mizuki & boss, abis!reader, co-workers/colleagues to lovers

“LET US OUT OF HERE–!!”

you were woken up by ryuki's yelling, not yet realizing the situation you were in. all you noticed is how dark it was. even as you opened your eyes, it didn't get brighter. and when you tried to stretch and sit up, your limbs soon made contact with the walls of the small room you were in.

“OPEN THE DOOR–!”

there was only a small ray of light shining from underneath what seemed to be the door. ryuki was banging against it and yelling. it took you a couple more seconds, before you realized what was going on: ryuki and you were trapped together!

“w-where are we…?”

you got back up on your feet and ryuki whipped around as soon as he heard your voice. he looked relieved when he saw you were awake. but it was hard to tell in the dark.

“i-i don't know…” he sighed, clearly unsettled by the situation. “when i woke up, we were both in here. tama isn't here either, nor do i have my phone on me! i think… someone kidnapped us!”

you tried to remain calm, but ryuki's words were rather concerning. there was no way for the two of you to reach anyone outside of this tiny room. the only way out was this door, which was locked tight. you were stuck in here…

“and… how long have you been trying to get the door open now?”

“i woke up a couple minutes before you. i haven't been at it for too long. but it doesn't look good…”

“then let me have a look!”

you carefully squeezed past ryuki, to get a better look at the door. but after a short inspection, you realized there was nothing you could do. the screws couldn't be loosened without any tools, the keyhole was one that could only be used from the outside and there wasn't any space underneath the door to squeeze anything through. the only way through that door was brute force.

“okay, we'll just… have to break it open–!”

you sounded rather enthusiastic. working at ABIS, you had always wanted to kick open a door. all the detectives in movies got to do that. surely, it couldn't be that hard. especially if ryuki and you worked together!

“alright… then let's try it–!”

ryuki and you threw yourself against the door. you kicked and punched the door, both at the same time, as well as one at a time. but in the end, you got to find out the hard way that it really was that hard. whatever the doors in detective movies were made of, this door was much sturdier!

“it's pointless… we're going to die in here…”

just minutes ago, you were so enthusiastic about opening that door. but now you were worn out and any motivation you had before had vanished. you had given up completely, as you sunk to the floor.

“well… it could be worse–!”

ryuki sunk down next to you, trying to cheer you up a little. and at the very least, you huffed amused.

“how could this be worse?”

“well… at least i'm with you, you know?”

a small smile hushed over your lips, as you turned towards ryuki.

“i'm glad i'm stuck with you too, ryuki~”

you gently bumped your shoulder against his. ryuki smiled too and the two of you sat in silence for another moment, before ryuki broke the silence.

“i-if i don't make it out of here–”

“woah, stop right there!”

you sat straight up and turned to ryuki. he awkwardly tried to avoid eye contact with you, as you put your hands on his shoulders.

“don't even think like that, okay?”

“n-no, that– it's not like that–! please, just listen to me, okay?”

you nodded reluctantly. ryuki took a deep breath, before he sat up too and looked you in the eyes.

“if i don't make it out of here, i know there's one thing i'd really regret not telling you. and– well, now seems to be the best time to tell you that… i love you!”

suddenly, you were happy there was barely any light in that small room. otherwise ryuki would've noticed the blush on your cheeks as he confessed to you.

“i love you too, ryuki~” you whispered softly. “i kind of wish i could've said it somewhere more romantic though…”

the two of you chuckled softly, before ryuki began to lean in, a hand caressing your cheek.

“w-well… if you close your eyes, you can imagine a more romantic place…!”

he was trying to be smooth, to make up an excuse to kiss you. but it worked and you closed your eyes, before slowly leaning in, until your lips met. it was a soft kiss at first, but one filled with much passion. it felt like this could not only be your first kiss, but last one too.

but then, out of nowhere, the door to your small room swung open, not only interrupting your kiss, but blinding you with the sudden light, after such a long time in the dark.

“ooh, look who's making out there! boss, come see this–!”

“idiot, you should've waited before opening the door! the plan wasn't to interrupt their confession–!”

it was too bright to see who was talking, but ryuki and you soon recognized those voices. and perhaps knowing who they were only made you angrier.

“MISTER DATE–!?”

“MIZUKI–!?”

ryuki and you cried out in unison. your ‘kidnappers’ were none other than your friends and colleagues. and as you began to get used to the light and saw them standing there, you spotted boss along them.

“w-what the hell are you three doing here!?”

ryuki and you quickly got up on your feet, leaving that tiny room, only to realize you had been within ABIS headquarters all along. and as you looked back on the room, the words ‘janitor's closet’ were written on the door.

“oh, we just happened to come by when you were locked in this room and decided to free you~!”

date tried to act all innocent, but after receiving a smack on the back of his head from you, he whined, before giving a proper response.

“ouch–! fine, we locked you in here! but it was all mizuki's idea–!”

“you were the one who locked them in here–! i just said that we should do something to help them get together! i couldn't stand to see them being all awkward around each other anymore…”

mizuki and date began to bicker, pointing fingers at each other and raising their voices. hearing pieces of their conversation, you slowly began to piece everything together.

date, mizuki and boss had locked you in here, after being fed up by the two of you not acting on your crush on each other. hoping that you'd confess in a life or death situation, they faked one together. and their stupid plan seems to have worked on you…

[coffee-noirne]

Leaving off anon cause why not

A continuation/branch of the reader who does pokemon rights and activism:

An s/o who's team consists entirely of rescues that have stuck with them over the years, in particular ones from particularly stigmatized pokemon species (maybe something like drapion, arbok, hydreigon, sableye, among many potential candidates? Idk pick whichever pokemon you think could fit)

Maybe the occasional foster pokemon that joins them?

Could be with Corbeau (maybe ryuki too...... as a treat......)

Lovely idea! I'll be using Corbeau, Ryuki, and Morty for this ask!

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I feel like Poison types are probably frowned upon in the Pokemon universe to some degree. So, since Corbeau is a Poison type trainer, he is empathetic towards any Poison types that you have on your team. I chose Garbodor for this - it's in Legends ZA and somewhat frowned upon, at least when gen 5 was released. You'll tell Corbeau how you met the Pokemon; one day, a lonely, though excited, Trubbish followed you home after you accidentally made eye contact with it. And after that, they never left your porch. In the rain or sun, they sat by the door. Further more, they even protected you and your other Pokemon against invaders who attempted to rob your house. It didn't take long for Corbeau and Garbodor to become friends, and Corbeau is known for offering it treats and praising them for protecting you so many years ago. He adores the Pokemon endlessly.

While Dragon types are respected, they are also deeply feared. Especially Hydreigon. It's known to be a violent Pokemon - most trainers avoid it, and why wouldn't they? You, however, took a fully grown one in after finding it injured in a cave. It was too exhausted to defend itself, so one of your other Pokemon carried it home. Of course, you didn't know all that much about Dragon type Pokemon, so you gave Ryuki, your boyfriend, a call in hopes that he could help you out. Least to say, he was shocked you encountered one, even more so that the Hydreigon allowed you to help it. He's been around Dragon type Pokemon since he was born, so he's more than experienced to assist you with helping Hydreigon. When the Pokemon finally recovered after a few weeks, you initially let it go... but Hydreigon came back, as if it was begging you to be its trainer. You couldn't say no to a surprisingly sweet, yet dangerous, Pokemon.

You met Sableye one night just digging through your garbage. The first time, it ran from you in a hurry. The second time, it ran to a corner and stared at you before vanishing again. For a few more weeks, Sableye kept its typical antics up, until you offered a meal you cooked just for them. The poor thing must've been starved; it ran over to you and began eating, as if the meal was from a 5-star restaurant. And once it finished, Sableye crawled onto your lap and fell into a deep slumber. Truly, it was precious. The same Pokemon was welcome into your house now - you even installed a mini-door for it. But one night, Morty was over for a date. The both of you were cuddling; the weather in Johto had become intense with its oncoming winter season. But out of the corner of your eye, you spotted Sableye. They were eyeing Morty, and rather intensely at that. Little did you know, Morty had already noticed Sableye when he stepped into your house. The man is spiritual, so he knows when Ghost types are around. It's difficult to phase him. Regardless, he's charmed by Sableye and is always excited to see them.

[coffee-noirne]

Hey

Hey Noir

It's me, one of the nerds that feeds the brainworms

Do you think I can maybe request your take on characters with an Idol!reader? The only character I'm explicitly asking for is Corbeau, but y'know with Ryuki it's always possible to perform with him 👀

Like the possibilities with some of the fits? Oh I guarantee you same of those would have the boys staaaaaring~ (not respectfully)

Yes yes! I honestly love writing multiple characters at once. It allows me to explore other characters that I don't usually get to write for. Characters in this will include Corbeau, Ryuki, and Wallace!

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Corbeau would be protective of you. While he doesn't really know Canari, he's aware of how parasocial fans can get because of her and the whole streamer business. He's seen some absurd comments and gifts, so he doesn't want the same for you. All it takes is for one fan to attempt to stalk you. Afterwards, you are receiving a bodyguard, be it Corbeau himself or a grunt. Regardless of who your bodyguard is, he keeps an eye on you and any fans who might have ill intentions. These types of fans are put on a ban list from any and all performances. But on a brighter note, he loves watching you perform; Corbeau is fascinated by your movements and outfits, which he might insist you wear around him from time-to-time. Preferably alone so he can admire the fabric, and you, from up close.

Of course, Ryuki wants to collab! If you show up to his gigs, then he's showing up to yours! Additionally, he'll suggest matching outfits. It'll be no secret that the both of you are together; the man is high energy and is more than willing to show off how amazing you are as an idol. Honestly, it's kind of embarrassing with how supportive he is. Probably takes tons of photos with you before and after a show. Also, very odd headcanon, but Ryuki... growls at fans who try to hit on you. He's feral.

I feel like Wallace would handle all of your outfits - not the style per se but the material itself. He's a man of fashion; he would know all about high quality clothing, gems, and other wares. To add onto this, Wallace would give you makeup tips, such as applying it or what brands to buy. If you guys remember ORAS, then you'll recall Lisia, Wallace's niece, who is also an idol. The two of you would become acquainted a few months after you start dating Wallace. He's quite protective of both of you when it comes to overbearing fans. He has probably dealt with his own crazed fans back when he did Pokemon Contests; he doesn't want your joy to run dry from creepy fans, so he sicks Milotic on them.

[coffee-noirne]

hii !! I'm the one who requested the submas battling one.. Im leaving anon off cuzzz idek why i had it on... Can i request the submas twins (maybe Ryuki??) with a streamer/celebrity s/o (smt like Raihan or Iono where they do battle streams and like sponsership deals)

Tysmm !! and have a wonderful day..

Of course! So happy to get more Ingo and Emmet requests. I love them so much... and I obviously cannot say no to Ryuki.

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Emmet:

He is so supportive! If anyone is your #1 fan, it's Emmet. He owns all of your merch, watches your streams, and keeps you safe from any crazy fans that might try to harass you out in public. Emmet might not be intimidating like his brother Ingo, but he is a respected trainer that no one would attempt to mess with, and this extends to his loved ones. He's also crazy about wanting to battle you, like it's so bad that he wants to be included in your streams. Emmet is just so proud that his partner is so successful and strong, both as a trainer and a person. Again, he's your biggest fan. Would most definitely encourage you to do some sort of sponsorship for the battle subway, and it's TOTALLY not because he wants to see and battle you. No way!

Ingo:

Very supportive of you, but less hyper compared to Emmet. He's also more on the protective side; he knows how diabolical fans can be. I think both brothers, since they canonically know Elesa, are skeptical about fans being around you and giving gifts out. Thankfully, Ingo is intimidating. No one is going to mess with you. I feel that Ingo is the type of man to walk you home every night no matter what; he is a perfect gentleman, and he needs to make sure you make it home safely. With that being said, he knows you are more than capable of caring for yourself! On off days, he wants to challenge you, unless you want to come battle him yourself when he's at the battle subway! He also has some of your merch. Definitely not as much as Emmet, however.

Ryuki:

Almost unbearably hyper about you. Ryuki wants to attend to your streams, either by battling or just watching you! He might even play music for your streams if needed. Likewise, he wants you to come to his events. If touring is your thing, he would try to plan accordingly so you both go to the same region. But if it isn't, Ryuki will watch you go live when he is out and about. He travels an awful lot, so he ends up deeply missing your company. Regardless, he is very supportive of you and will promote all of your events. Definitely what some might call a power couple! You both own each other's merch, too.

[coffee-noirne]

Perhaps pokemon shenanigans? (Character(s) of your choice and the reader's pokemon just being silly together, or pokemon snuggle pile?)

I think ryuki could be a good candidate for pokemon snuggle pile, since his pokemon are all dragon types, and thus ectotherms

Ooh, fun ask! I will include Ryuki (since you mentioned him), Sycamore, and Colress.

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I like to headcanon that all the Dragon type trainers in Pokemon have scars, with some having more than others. With this in mind... Ryuki has gained several scars over the years; most of them come from snuggling his beloved Dragon Pokemon. Ryuki's pain tolerance is high, so he doesn't recognize how much pain he's actually in. So when he starts snuggling with you, his Pokemon, and your Pokemon, he has to start training his Dragon types to be a little less rowdy, especially if you own smaller Pokemon. It's tons of fun to be sandwiched by his team and yours! Lazy days are usually saved for this activity, and there's always plenty of noise, but mostly laughter and Ryuki humming whatever tune is on his mind.

Sycamore loves being smooshed by some of the Pokemon at the lab and yours; this usually occurs when he's taking a nap break, which you may or may not have to force from time-to-time. The man is very dedicated and loves his work, so he tends to lose himself in it. Thankfully, he isn't willing to turn down time with you. Besides, he might learn something from bonding with Pokemon like this. But he doesn't take notes; instead, he thinks about it fondly after and might even snap a photo of you asleep, which he places perfectly on his desk. You only have to be careful when Garchomp is invited, otherwise you might get a scratch. Though, it's always on accident.

Colress is similar to Sycamore, actually. You tend to pull him away from research so his brain can attempt to regulate itself properly. But Colress is a workaholic - more of a workaholic than any Pokemon Professor, really, so his brain is going, going, going despite being surrounded by Pokemon. He will actually take notes on how they react to being held and if quality time like this actually increases a Pokemon's happiness. But on the softer side, he does enjoy the time with you and your Pokemon. He tried to let his own Pokemon out... but Steel types are not comfortable enough to snuggle. Still, he ends up finding other ways to give them proper affection. He ends up being grateful that you pulled him away from his busy, never-ending research.

[coffee-noirne]

Ryuki should in his sleep… hmmm.

I can work with that.

Imagine Ryuki ended up shouting in his sleep and it startled his lover awake?— particularly they outright jolted and fell off the bed. They’re not upset, instead, as soon as they processed what happened they’re having no to keep themselves from laughing in fear of potentially waking Ryuki if them falling didn’t do so already.

-♟️/Zorua lover

Oh, Ryuki... I love you. This ask is fucking hysterical by the way, and I can see this occurring often. Personally, I would hit him with a pillow.

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You were so comfortable next to Ryuki tonight; his arms weren't wrapped around you like they were earlier in the night, but they were still close, and you could feel his finger tips brush against you along with his hair. It was hard to contain his long locks of red.

But Ryuki had been busy today. And whenever he was busy, he would be restless in his sleep. This was especially common after belting his vocal cords out.

So you were in for it tonight.

You felt him twitch, then heard him mumble, almost humming. In particular, his hands would attempt to reach for something - he was trying to reach for a mic, which wasn't a good sign. But he reached out again, this time grabbing your wrist; the touch wasn't enough to wake you, but you did feel it nonetheless.

Then, much to your body's horror, Ryuki let out an ungodly shriek that forced you to jump out of bed and out of his grasp.

Your whole heart raced - everything was in a blur despite the darkness of the bedroom. But even within that darkness, you could still see Ryuki trying his best to grip the imaginary mic in his sleep. You knew your boyfriend was an abnormal man, but good Arceus...

He was dumbfoundingly odd.

But you weren't mad, even if he did wake you from a blissful slumber. Just seeing him so restless got a good chuckle out of you, but then he screamed again. It wasn't quite as loud, though you had to cover your mouth to hide the laughter that attempted to escape you. The last thing you wanted was to wake him up, so you slowly began to crawl back into bed, gradually slipping under the cozy covers before planting your head onto the pillows behind you.

Ryuki, however, was still acting like a nutcase; he turned over to you and tried gripping your wrist again, but you smacked his hand away reflexively. Surprisingly, the strike didn't wake him up. He must have been out cold despite the restlessness.

Eventually and thankfully, he slipped his arms under your torso, clinging onto your body with a decently tight grip. You brushed the bangs away from his face, then pressed a kiss to his forehead.

"Night night, rockstar."

[coffee-noirne]

It's been a while since I wrote for Ryuki, my one true Pokemon love. I've written tons and tons for Corbeau, a wonderful character, but good heavens - I couldn't stop thinking about Ryuki earlier today.

This is a NSFW fic, the reader is fem, and risky sex is involved. If this isn't your cup of coffee, feel free to disregard this.

It had been months since you last saw your boyfriend. It was common - he was constantly busy with his music career: touring, practicing with other musicians, and all of the above. His busyness never made you feel unimportant; Ryuki always visited your cozy home in Sinnoh during the winter season.

He wasn't a fan of the cold. Typical dragon trainer.

You knew he was coming just as always; a knock arrived, you opened the door, and you saw your man flash you his typical wide toothy-grin. It was always a gem to see him out of that damned leather outfit. He almost always had his pecs exposed, and you swore he did it on purpose. He was such a tease.

He soon became acquainted inside; marveling at your seasonal decorations and whatever it was you were baking in the oven. It smelled sweet, just like you. Ryuki stretched his toned arms above his head, letting out an exhausted yawn. No one really got to see Ryuki outside of the character he performed on stage - truth be told, he was quite tired and enjoyed endless amounts of sleep, especially around you.

As you whisk the sugar cookies out of the oven, placing them atop the stove, your eyes fell to Ryuki sitting on the couch: he was likely dozing off by now. Seeing him relax always made you smile.

You made your way to sit beside him, basking in his warmth and scent. But that wasn't enough for you - no, you needed to be closer. So you straddled him and wrapped your arms around his neck.

Something twitched.

No.

Wait - he was hard.

Ryuki groaned, "You couldn't have waited until bed?" He mumbled into your ear, suddenly wide awake. Of course, you didn't mean to excite him. But at the same time... it had been a while since you both made love, and you were losing patience and common sense.

"Maybe you're just excited to see me?" You teased, pressing a kiss to his cheek: a weak spot. He always called you the fairy to his dragon.

This time, he rolled his eyes and lifted you up as he stood from the couch. In response, you wrapped your legs around his torso, leading Ryuki to lightly smack and squeeze your ass. "When am I not excited to see you?"

He carried you to the counter and set you on top before stripping with an eagerness you only saw when he was about to sing his heart out.

"Well, babe," he flicked his atrociously long bangs back, "are you gonna join me or do I have to rip those clothes off myself?" He was dead serious - he had shredded your pants, skirts, and panties before, so you quickly removed your shirt and shorts. But before you could reach to your panties, Ryuki slid them to the side so he could massage and spread your wet folds.

"Looks like I'm not the only excited one here," he teased.

You moaned, attempting to press your legs back together; however, your attempt was unsuccessful as Ryuki leaned down to press endless kisses to your clit, his arms keeping your legs spread by the thighs.

He licked and sucked on your clit again and again, enjoying your juices coating his grinning mouth. "Such a good girl," he cooed, "Did ya miss me, baby?"

Your moans were evidence that you deeply missed him, so he quit teasing your clit, stood up, and turned you around and pressed his cock into your dripping folds, but not enough to stretch you out.

"Bet those fingers and toys I bought you aren't enough to satisfy this pussy," he mentions, cocky, as he pulls his cock away to completely slide your panties down to your ankles. He was right, nothing was as good as making music with Ryuki.

"Say you love me..." he suddenly begged, kissing your neck.

Where did this come from? He must have felt lonely while he was away, perhaps more than usual.

"Of course I love you..." you murmur, tilting your head to gaze at him. He always looked so in love when your focus was on him... only him. Goodness gracious, did he love your attention above all else: the fans, fellow musicians - everything. You were HIS dream.

Just as Ryuki was about to enter, he realized he didn't have a condom on, nor did he bring one. He always rushed into things - he was such an idiot...

"What's the matter?" You asked, concerned by Ryuki's surprising hesitation. It hadn't even registered to you there wasn't a condom around his dick.

"Well..." he shrugged, "I don't have a condom. Do you?"

"No."

You had never seen him so... anxious before. Typically, Ryuki was mindlessly confident, something you deeply admired about him. And yet... you never felt his dick - as it was pressed against your cunt - soften. "If... you're okay with it, we can do it raw..."

The both of you knew it was risky - but did either of you care? No.

"I can't wait to stuff you with my cum..." was all Ryuki said before dragging your hips back as he entered you with a bit too much eagerness.

His pace wasn't brutal, just passionate like the kisses he placed across your back and shoulder blades; a bite here and there which might leave a mark thanks to his impressive sharp teeth. You clenched the side of the counter, almost ruining the paint job as Ryuki continued pounding into you, as if it was the last night of his life.

But he pulled out so suddenly, forcing a desperate cry from your mouth as he tossed you over his shoulder and made his way to your bedroom. Once in there, he set you down on the bed and pinned you to it, this time having you face him. He usually didn't want you to gaze into his eyes during sex, but tonight was different. He wanted to see your face as he filled you to the brim like a whore.

He quickly spreads your legs to enter back inside, "I don't want anyone else..." Ryuki moaned, picking up the pace once more, "you're all I can imagine - all I dream of after rocking my heart out." He's about to cry - he wants to, but he refuses and only quickens the pace.

"I love you, Ryuki." Is all you can get out, the rest of your words are cluttered and overwhelmed by the pleasure your pussy is becoming ruined by. His tip presses deeply against your cervix, a pain jolts through your body, and yet the pleasure is something your body attempts to squirm from.

Your expression puzzles Ryuki at first, but his own face twists into a satisfied grin, "And I love you," he sighs and moans at your pussy twitching and tightening around his length. He always stated that you were made for him, how you two were simply meant to be. It was hard to deny destiny had you both tied like a bow.

But your twitching became too much - your whole body shook and quivered until Ryuki thrusted at just the right angle, shooting jolts of pleasure all throughout your body as your vision became clouded in white; your toes curled and you screamed Ryuki's name out until you cried. Likewise, Ryuki felt himself nearing his limit - he only thrusted a few more times before pressing his tip deep inside, filling your pussy up until cum began leaking out and onto the bedsheets.

You both lie there, completely worn out by the intense activities. Ryuki would usually be pulled out by now, tossing the condom he used away, but he didn't have one tonight; instead, he collapsed on top of you and kept his cock warm inside. Despite releasing, his dick wasn't softening at all.

"Man..." Ryuki groaned, lifting up a bit to kiss your cheek and then your nose, "I didn't expect it to be THAT good."

You were about to laugh at his comment, but Ryuki pulls out and quickly repositions himself to behind you on the side of the bed, lifting your leg up with one hand as the other snakes around your waist - his tip pressed against your entrance once more,

"Ready for an encore, baby?"