This is the first time I've done a Kinktober. I'm a little intimidated, but a true fanfic gooner never passes up an opportunity to write smut. I hope everyone likes it, and please feel free to comment! I love hearing feedback, other people's ideas, and ways to improve my writing. I don't have an editor or beta, so please excuse any mistakes, I'm trying to work fast here lol. (All of these are going to be xreader unless stated otherwise)
also on AO3 Ninjago Kinktober 2025 xreader edition
Lloyd wouldn't consider himself a pervert, but he's only human, and humans have needs.. He's been laying in bed staring at the ceiling in the dark for what feels like hours now, doing everything he can to resist thinking about the heat simmering under his skin. You're his friend, his teammate, someone he respected, to defile your image like that would be wrong…but he's so desperate! It's been weeks since he had a night alone to truly relax. Maybe just a little can't hurt.
He swears to himself that he won't do anything too bad, just get the thought out of his system and finally get some rest.The poor boy feels so guilty as he pulls up that incognito tab and goes on one of those websites.
There are so many options but none of them compare to you, none of the girls on there have your smile, or your voice. None of them make his heart pound from just a glance, or feel weak in the knees over a simple “Good morning, Lloyd”. Nonetheless he clicks on one of the videos. The girl is nowhere near as gorgeous but if you really squint there's a resemblance so it will have to do. He slips on a pair of headphones and triple checks that its connected and there's no chance of anyone hearing. He’s the legendary green ninja, he should be above this…but he still presses play.
At first he feels so ashamed he can't relax enough to even enjoy it but when the girl is shown turned around and bent over he feels his cock start to stir in his pajama pants. From the back it could be you, same hair and similar build, he could work with that.
Lloyd likes to take it slow at first, phone in one hand while his other snakes down to his crotch with hesitant touches. Trying hard to stop himself from going too fast and climaxing early. His half hard cock immediately jumps at even the lightest touch sending a jolt of pleasure straight up his spine. He keeps doing that for a few minutes but it's not enough. The guilt in the back of his mind going out the window the second the girl on screen starts stripping and all he can imagine is that it's you.
Would you be shy? Blushing and avoiding eye contact as he pulls your clothes off? Or would you be the type to put on a show? He can almost see the scene now, you’d be on top letting him touch you. He imagines how your soft tits would feel filling his hands, how your perfect ass would sit in his lap, how you’d get wet for him.
His hands shake as he pulls his pants down to free his straining cock, its flushed pretty pink at the tip with a small patch of neatly groomed golden hair at the base. And it's so so hard. His eyes are on the screen but his mind is on you as he starts to stoke his needy dick at a languid pace. Trying hard to stop himself from going too fast and cumming early.
That's when a message pops up and derails his train of thought. You posted a new picture on social media. He immediately clicks it.
The post isn't even sexual, just a candid image of you smiling with some funny caption, but to him it's better than any porn in existence. Lloyd’s body reacts completely on its own, the hand fisting his cock squeezing to mimic how he imagines your pussy would feel. He just knows you'd feel amazing. All those shameful fantasies bubbling to the surface. Like the one where you sit your gorgeous pussy over his face, he’d be more than happy to lick and suck and do anything you wanted as long as he could have a taste. He imagines holding your thighs apart as he alternates between sucking on that sensitive bundle of nerves called your clit, or trying to shove his tongue into your leaking hole.
He nearly moans when his orgasm starts to build but he bites his lip to hold the sounds in. The walls here are thin and there's no way he's going to let people know the mighty savior of Ninjago moans like a bitch in heat over an Instagram post. He keeps his bottom lip trapped between his teeth as he starts thrusting his hips up into his hand, head falling back and legs shaking at the feeling. It's pathetic how desperate he is for you, squirming in bed and humping his hand like a dog in heat.
Soon enough he feels electricity in his veins, sparks of pleasure making his cock flex and his balls squeeze. Unable to hold back as he speeds up his strokes. Down the shaft, over the head, down the shaft, over the head, down-FUCK!
Lloyd has to clamp his free hand over his mouth to hold in the sounds, his phone long forgotten and his mind in overdrive as milky white cum squirts out the flushed tip of his cock. Of course it gets all over his hand and shirt too, leaving unmistakable evidence of his dirty little crush.
The poor thing has to lay there for a second to catch his breath. He expected post nut clarity to kick in and make him feel like an awful pervert but it doesn't. In fact he feels more relaxed than he has in weeks. Maybe a little self-indulgence here and there is okay; even the Green Ninja has needs.
Plasma (Kai/jay) with some kind of aphrodisiac tea? Like the magic teas Wu had in the wus teas shorts on yt.
Also if possible could you link to it on your bsky? I rarely check the sinjago tag here and I don’t wanna end up missing it for weeks lol
Yup, I can post a link on Blusky! You can also find it on AO3 too!
Requested by: Anonymous
Pairing: Jay x Kai (Ninjago)
Kinks: Aphrodisiacs
Consent level: Consensual
As far as Kai was concerned, there was nothing like drinking a sweet tea with one of his friends after a long day of keeping Ninjago safe. He swirled the magenta liquid around in his cup, savouring the aftertaste on his lips.
“Where did you even find this?” he asked Jay. The blue ninja was sitting next to him with his own cup, and the teapot. The two of them lounged on the steps of the monastery, facing the courtyard. “I don’t remember us stocking this blend at all.”
Jay merely shrugged. “I just took it from Master Wu’s cupboard. It was almost empty, so I figured he wouldn’t care that much if we finished it off. I actually kinda like it, though.”
Kai shrugged. “A bit too sweet for me.”
Jay cackled, suddenly looking very flushed. “You’re sweet, hot stuff.”
“Oh, please.” Kai was feeling quite hot himself. As in, his face was literally heating up for no reason. He drained the last of his tea, more or less to get rid of the overtly sweet taste. “Are you talking me up? Thinking you can beat me at my own game?”
“Dunno, I totally could stand a chance against the Master of Flirtation over here!”
“I’ll get you for that!” And then Kai was chucking his cup to the side and tackling Jay, nearly knocking over the teapot in the process. They landed on the porch and without much thought from either ninja, their lips mushed together in a messy kiss. Jay moaned into Kai’s mouth, his hands finding their place in Kai’s hair.
“Fuck,” Kai growled, not even mad that Jay was messing up his carefully styled ‘do. “What the hell did you put in that tea, Jay?”
“Don’t know, don’t care.” Jay stuck his tongue out at Kai. “All I know is that I want you.”
“Someone might see us.”
Jay grinned. “Let them. I don’t care about anything else right now.”
Kai was finding it really hard to argue with that, so he let Jay pull him back in for another session. Wet tongues poked into each other’s mouths, hands exploring bodies. Soft moans and gasps filled the courtyard, all duties and responsibilities forgotten in the name of making love. Both men were significantly flushed, faces as red as Kai’s gi, yet neither of them could be bothered to care about anything else.
“Take your clothes off,” Kai commanded. “Let me see that dick.”
AHAHAHAHHAHA ITS TIME FOR SOME BRUISE fuck me up with some bruise.
I was possessed by top jay to write this. And this is JAY GORDON WALKER not ROGUE. Characters are aged up to be 18+ this probably takes place sometime after crystallized about. Idk it doesn’t need to be on the timeline really. I hope you enjoy :D
If you’re just finding this blog for the first time and you want a piece of me, I also do Roleplays for ninjago that are 18+ over on @sinjago-central so feel free to come say hi!
The sound of desperate wet slapping muffled partially by cloth filled the training room. Cole was clinging to the wall, his arms spread and one leg held up in Jay’s hand as his hips worked hard to keep up a ferocious pace. A pair of black pants had been tossed aside on the floor nearby, but Jay was still wearing his blue ones, and they were both fully dressed from the waist up, if a bit disheveled.
Cole was panting like a dog, eyes half closed and focused on the flushed face in front of him. Jay was just as flushed, just as messy, but there was a predatory determination in his eyes as he pulled cole’s leg up a little higher and rocked up into him, the kind of look he got when he was about to beat a level in lava zombies.
Cole bit his lip, dropping his head back against the wall with a thump. “R-really good, Jay… maybe just focus on your form a little-“
“Shut it.”
A jolt of electricity went from Jay’s fingertips into Cole’s leg. Cole seized at the shock, his cock squeezing out another bit of precum as his lips drooled out a moan.
Jay snorted and gave him a couple of extra hard thrusts, watching the way Cole flopped against the wall like an overstimulated rag doll. “Yeah, that’s better. You know, I think things would go a lot smoother in this place if you guys listened to me more. I’ve been saying that for years-“
What Jay didn’t have in strength, he easily made up for in speed and dexterity. Cole knew this firsthand, since he’d bent him into a half a million awkward little positions over the years. Cole wasn’t nearly as flexible, but Jay was really pushing his limits, stretching his leg up further to give himself easier access.
Another thing most people didn’t know about Jay Walker; he was all legs. When they were sitting down beside each other, he was way shorter than Cole, by at least a few inches. Standing up, however… well, Jay had no problem reaching every part he needed to.
Schlick, Schlick, Schlick…
Cole’s lip was nearly bloody from how he was chewing on it. Jay got comfortable enough to close his eyes, his chin tipping up and mouth falling open as he savored the tight squeeze around his cock. “Sometimes it feels like you were made to have me in you…”
That was too much. Cole had behaved for too many seconds in a row, now. He held his breath, wiggling his hips forward and fucking himself down onto Jay once. His head exploded with stars as the sensation exploded out from his stomach to his fingertips.
The extra thrust threw off Jay’s whole rhythm, and his cock popped right out as he stumbled back a step. The lube they’d been using made a drippy mess on the floor beneath them.
Jay’s eyes snapped open and his head tipped down, then back up to Cole. He zapped him again, making Cole do a nice impression of a jammed zipper as he thunked his head against the wall. “I said stay still!”
“I’m still! I’m so still, I didn’t move!”
“You moved!” Jay accused, slapping his exposed asscheek and making it jiggle.
Cole whined, his body sagging against the wall. “Cmon, Jay… I’ve been standing on one foot for hours!”
“It’s been ten minutes.” Jay deadpanned, squeezing the thigh in his hand and making it buzz a little. He rubbed his thumb back and forth through the hair, watching him with one eyebrow raised and an unamused expression as he forced his leg a little further up.
“Aaahang! Mercy, fuck!” Cole dropped his head back dramatically. Something dripped out of him, pitter-pattering onto the mats. “I can feel the ligaments in my legs tearing apart-“
“Oh please.” Jay rolled his eyes and grabbed his own cock, shoving it back inside that waiting hole and pumping it a few times. You wanted help training your splits, that’s what we’re doing! You’re not gonna make any progress if you don’t stretch it out.”
Cole stifled a yelp into his hand, and for a second Jay swore he saw stars in those pools of melted chocolate he called eyes. Jay’s gaze zipped lower to their joined hips as he grabbed his waist with his free hand, stopping to marvel at the pretty contrast their skin made when it was pressed together this close.
Then he dragged Cole into a much more dangerous pace, pulling him halfway off the wall with the force.
Cole struggled to hold his previous grips, grunting as he held his hips out and let Jay take every single thing he wanted. Every time he tried to twitch out of place, a little jolt of electricity reminded him to behave, shaking a scream or a laugh out of him.
Jay’s pace changed from quick, long thrusts to rapid fire short ones, his hips barely leaving Cole’s. Cole muttered a curse under his breath as he took the abuse, his head dipping forward. He watched Jay fuck into him hard and fast and felt something snap.
Cole shivered visibly. The sight between his legs was burning into the back of his eyelids. Jay’s hands on his waist, his Gi hanging loose off his chest now that his belt had come undone, the delicate flexing of those lean muscles with every movement. Cole’s brain felt mushy, his body felt light. He felt perfectly content to be in Jay’s arms suddenly, had the urge to do whatever he was told.
Cole looked up at Jay’s face, deep brown meeting electric blue and this time, it wasn’t Cole who got the shock.
Jay’s hips stuttered. Something about Cole’s eyes had changed, and it was slowly melting into every muscle in his body. Jay could tell, could feel his resistance easing out of him under his hands. The sight made his fingertips tingle where he was touching him. He sucked in a breath as he watched, and for a second or two he wondered if whatever was taking over Cole might have been contagious.
Cole smiled, leaning forward off the wall and throwing his whole weight on Jay. He carded his fingers into Jay’s hair and stuffed his tongue down his throat, eagerly rolling down onto him.
Jay nearly fell over, managing not to drop him with great effort. He rolled a couple of shallow thrusts into him, making a muffled complaint into his mouth. He couldn’t hold all of him, especially not when he was becoming goo in his arms! He grabbed Cole by the shirt, using the advantage of his balance being off to throw him to the floor.
Cole hit the sparring mats with a grunt, and Jay landed between his legs, panting and fully exposed to the cold air of the room.
“Damnit, Cole!”
Cole giggled, lifting his own leg for Jay to see the slurry of precum and lube was leaking out of him. “S-sorry… I slipped…”
“Slipped?” Jay scowled, nudging his legs apart. He grabbed those dark legs beneath his knees, folding them back towards his stomach and angling himself to slide back in. “I think you just don’t want me to top!” Jay licked his lips, watching himself disappear back inside him slowly and smooth. The way Cole was acting right now, he didn’t even believe his own words. “It’s not like you ever let me. Y-you only agreed to this because I begged!”
Cole dropped his head back, arching his back as he felt Jay slide back in. His brain was all stars and static, eyes flooded with auburn and azure even when he closed them. “I-i can’t do it a lot… I-it’s…”
“It’s what?” Jay breathed, burying himself in so that their hair was practically one bush as he leaned forward over him. Cole managed to look, down at him obediently, but it didn’t make him any less dizzy.
Jay narrowed his eyes and scrunched his nose. Cole’s heart did a little backflip, his head getting dizzier.
“Say it.”
Cole shook his head, pursing his lips.
“Say it! Or I’m not moving. Why can’t you?”
Cole was impatient. Insatiable. He reached up to grab a fistful of Jay’s Gi, held him in place, and rocked his hips down onto him. His eyes did that thing again, only this time, jay swore he saw hearts as Cole practically shouted into the empty space around them.
“I love it! Having you on top is- I-it’s better! Makes me feel so fucking good, I never wanna stop…”
Jay’s brain fizzled and popped, the nerves in his arms and legs fluttering with a familiar sensation. Cole jolted on the floor under him, making another little grunting moan.
“Fuck- sorry!” Jay pulled his hands off him, his head spinning from the heavy confession. He stared down at him, face beet red and arms clutched to his own chest. He suddenly wasn’t sure where to touch or how to move, looking away as he grabbed for Cole’s hips, then his legs, then his own face.
“I shouldn’t touch you.” Jay muttered through his hands. “That- I can’t zap you like that! I-I’m losing control of-“
“If you don’t touch me,” Cole breathed, chest rising and falling with labored breaths. “I’ll die.”
Jay stared down at him, his hands slowly moving to the floor on either side of Cole’s torso. His mouth was hanging open, his own brain starting to fizzle out.
“Jay?” Cole put his hand on the smooth skin of Jay’s arm, rubbing up and down soothingly.
“Uh huh?”
Cole smiled, his expression dopey. “Fuck me, Jay.”
“Fuck you.” Jay stared back at him, his expression full no-connection static.
“You’re in charge, Jay.”
“I’m… in charge.”
“Uh huh.” Cole nodded, squeezing his arm. “Whatever you want.”
“Whatever I want…” Jay licked his lips, nodding as he readjusted his grip on his thighs and gave them another squeeze. He nodded, his eyes losing a little bit of their haze. “Yeah… You.”
Cole hiccupped when Jay started up again. His hand clamped down on the floor, thick fingers carving a handle through the mat and the wood and straight into the stone of the mountain. He dropped his head back and held tight as Jay bounced him faster than he thought he was capable of moving.
“Oh, my f-aaahha! Jay!”
Jay’s hands were on Cole’s hips, keeping him steady to aim all those rapid thrusts just the right way. His fingers buzzed against his skin, every now and then sending a little jolt of something all the way through Cole and into the ground.
The lights flickered, the mountain shook. Cole’s eyes rolled back as he cursed deep and throaty. There was a buzzing hum all around them, but neither one of them was present enough to hear it over their own labored breathing, over the slap of their hips, the groaning and gasping. All they could do was rock and thrust into each other, chasing the burning heat building where their bodies were joined.
Jay shoved his hips in deep, a strangled mess of words tumbling out of his mouth as he made an equal mess of Cole’s insides. The lightbulb above them popped as the same time, followed quickly by another, then another. Their room went dark first, followed by the sound of popping through the door as the lights in the hall flickered off one by one with their own little explosions.
Jay bent over Cole, dripping with sweat and heaving for breath. He was twitching and tense and still emptying himself inside him. “Nngh… F-first master that… I-I can’t feel my legs.”
Underneath him, Cole’s head was tipped to the side. He was twitching involuntarily too, his hand still buried in the floor. Jay took his head in both hands and turned Cole’s face towards the ceiling, patting his cheek.
“Cole??”
“Mmghmhm…” there was a little bit of drool dribbling from the side of his mouth, his eyes rolling forward to Jay, then back into his head.
Jay slapped him across the face, then grabbed it again. “Hey!”
Cole gasped, blinking a few times. He refocused on the figure above him, his voice thick like his mouth was full of cotton. “What the- Jay!”
“I had to make sure you weren’t dead!” Jay said defensively, his hand shaking as he felt around his face. “Are you dead? Did I zap you?”
Cole nodded, snorting and giggling. He let his head fall to the side, closing his eyes and settling a hand on Jay’s leg to rub it reassuringly. “Ooooh yeah… you definitely did.”
Jay sat up and put one hand on his forehead. “We can’t do this anymore. That was so incredible not cool. I could have killed you! I don’t even remember how many times I shocked you. Do you-“ Jay’s other hand went down against Cole’s stomach for leverage, landing in a pool of something slick and warm pooled on the front of Cole’s half-open Gi. He lifted it to examine, glancing back down at the half, conscious black ninja beneath him.
Cole gave him a thumbs up and a dopey smile in return.
“… you grounded yourself into the mountain so I could shock the heck out of you? That’s what did it?” He held his hand up, watching the thick, white cum drip from one finger to the next.
“Haha… aha… can we go again?”
Jay looked back at his hand, licking up a bit of the cum. “You’rea freak. And… an idiot.” His fingers were still buzzing with whatever he’d been high on a minute ago, and he could feel it creeping back towards his chest and… other places.
