Warning(s): Anal Fingering, Cum Eating, Dacryphilia, Degradation, Face-Fucking w Object, Gun-Play, Hate Sex(ual Acts), Spanking
Request(s): "Could you do gunplay with Hisoka?(Mean reader pls <3)"
A/N: I haven't been motivated to write anything that's not rough, emotional, or dark TT but I'm enjoying it nonetheless :) Thank you for the request!
You draw the barrel of the pistol across his lips, his eyes remaining low and tantalizing as his mouth parts for his tongue to wrap around the object. You can tell he's amused, the lines of his mouth morphing into a lewd smile. "You enjoy it, don't you? You're so sick." Low, wanting moans agree with you, begging you to push the game between the two of you further.
You had pulled the weapon out angrily, showing your boyfriend the means you had gone to protect yourself from not only those who targeted Hisoka but also the man himself. A life with the magician was one of insecurity and that's what you had been screaming at him before his perverted mind had twisted your rage into fuel for his lustful delusions.
"I love it when you're aggressive, Y/N."
He taunted you from his position on the couch. You had him beneath you, your bent knee leaving you stuck between leaning against the cushion and crouching.
"I really hate you," you hissed at him, the gun sliding deeper into his mouth. His eyebrows raised slightly, looking pleased. You felt sick playing into his hands like this.
You both fed off of each other, the tense energy making your thighs clench and your breath come heavy. Within moments that felt immeasurably long, you were on him, pushing him back to slide further across the couch.
"You wanna be inconsiderate? Fine. I can do that too."
Hisoka allowed you to flip him over - everything you did was only what he allowed. His ass taunted you from beneath the flattering material, muscles rounded yet firm in your grip.
Quickly shoving the material down you didn't give him the chance to remove the item fully, only giving yourself access to his sensitive areas.
Neatly shaven balls pressed tightly between his muscular thighs, his hole puckering a few inches above. You couldn't resist dragging the gun down the crevice of his ass before bringing it back into his mouth.
Wetness from his previous ministrations glistened across the fluttering orifice, providing lube for your next desire.
Without warning you plunged a finger into the tight confines of your boyfriend's body, reaching as far as you could into his unprepared hole. Despite the suddenness, Hisoka was pleased, thrusting back against the digit in desperation.
Not a minute later, another finger had been added. The burn of the two twisting along his insides had his cock leaking out against the furniture.
Hisoka released the gun from his hollowed lips with a loud 'pop.' Small coughs left him, lightly so as not to upset the sensations you were bringing him. Finally being able to take free breaths flooded him with relief, but the man already missed the weapon's weight on his tongue.
A hard, cut object found itself against the magician's cockhead, he could feel his precum smearing across the rough lines. He couldn't see what was happening but when the barrel of the gun once again pressed against his lips, this time smearing a salty and slightly sour taste along the surface of the plump skin, he poured out more.
Hisoka sucked his cum from every crevice, slipping his tongue inside and out of the opening to satisfy his cravings.
Quickly ripping your hand out of him, you slapped your palm against the cusp of his ass. "I didn't say you could come!"
The sound of flesh against flesh filled the room, his screams of pleasure mixing with pain as the skin darkened in shades of red and even some slowly forming purple.
"You just need to be filled up, don't you?" Your voice took on a nurturing tone, a surprising shift from a minute ago.
Metal slammed against the back of Hisoka's throat, his tongue flattening to accommodate the intrusion. His body sputtered out coughs from around the pistol, but he never moved away, in fact, you bet if it was more malleable he'd have it halfway down his eager throat.
You brought your pre-used fingers back to the magician's mouth, pulling at his cheek, dragging along the tongue held down by your gun. Anything perverse garnered you a drawn-out, low moan as Hisoka enjoyed the physical degradation.
This was you being kind, wetting your fingers before you sunk 3 into him without preamble, twisting and scraping against his smooth walls.
Hisoka gagged on the gun as your fingers curled into the most sensitive part of his body. The sounds coming from him were constant and loud now, his body wracking with every thrust of your hand. He moved in tangent with you, taking the barrel deeper into his mouth every time your hand slid further out of him, only to lap at the tip as you rammed into him once again.
This went on for a while. Tears were streaming down his cheeks and his eyes were stuck wide from the overwhelming sensations.
You continued until his sobbing began to worry you; you made sure to make a mental note to have him drink more water tonight.
"Hurts, doesn't it?"
You pressed deeper against his prostate when you spoke. "It's okay, you can come now. I'm done with you."
Whiteness poured out of his cock in pulsating convulsions of the worn-out muscle, pink and flushed against his dewy skin when he collapsed forward into the couch.
His words were rough and broken from your treatment.
In this oneshot you accidentally summon a succubus named Hisoka, it seems like you're in for a 'ride'
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Your POV:
It was a pretty busy day at church this evening, we've made quite the money so far and I'm proud that business is going good while doing what I love. But I wanted to try something else, like studying another language to see if I could properly understand the demons I exorcise from those poor souls. Therefore I started to study in my office. "je t'invoque par la présente hisoka le démon de la luxure." I honestly don't think it means anything but hey, if it helps me study the language of certain demons then so be it. I got up from my office chair and started to play some relaxing music so I could study better but then I felt an unfamiliar presence behind me. "My my, some kind of boss hm?~" a strangely attractive voice said. "Who are you and why are you in my office." I said as I turned around to see a man who was wearing something rather revealing that showed off his chest and his hips. But the important thing was the fact that he had horns and a tail. He was a demon for Christ's sake. "Well you do know that I'm Hisoka, a sex demon right? You summoned me here." The demon said. He seemed confused but that didn't matter right now. I pushed him against the wall and trapped him with my body. "You don't belong here, bitch." I said, venom lacing my voice as I glared at him. "Oh~ call me that again!~" Hisoka almost moaned, my words didn't do anything to him other then turn him on more. And suddenly he pushed my onto my chair and started trying to take off my pants. If he wasn't a demon maybe I'd actually like this more then I'd like to admit.
I don't think he expected me to assist him while he takes my clothes off. But as soon as he was done with mine I ripped his off just to get a better look at his curves and features. He was gorgeous. "I didn't know you were this eager, M/N. I guess you really wanted it huh?~" he teased, it seemed to take affect on me though. I was blushing. As he walked closer to the chair I was on, he seemed to be purposefully swaying his hips as he walked. And as soon as he saw fit he sat himself down onto my lap, but avoided my hardened cock entering him. "I think I've taken a liking to you Hisoka." I said with fake confidence. With that he slowly started grinding himself down onto my cock while he moaned rather loudly even though he was just rubbing himself down onto my cock. I think he was exaggerating his moans but it was still very lewd. He kept teasing me for a bit after that, even attempting to kiss me every now and then. And while I was least expecting it he picked himself up and aligned his entrance with my cock then lowered himself down rather quickly. Making us both moan and by reaction I placed my hands on his hips and squeezed my eyes shut. "I- gh~ didn't know that a priest like you would be so lewd." He said as he looked down only for his attention to be caught on the VERY visible bulge in his stomach marking where I was inside him. "You're probably t-the biggest I've taken so far~" he said with breathy moans interrupting his sentences. "So you're a demon and a slut? Just how much worse could you get?" I managed to say without letting out any groans or stutters. "I may be a- shit~..slut but at least I'm not a priest letting a demon sit on my dick." He replied with clear saltiness in his voice. And just then I raised his hips and slammed them down onto my cock. "Fuck!~" he moaned as he started to move his hips on his own after slapping my hands off of his waist. "Y-you're such a naughty- Ah, priest you know- mmh!~" he moaned as he put his hands on the back of the chair we were on, trapping me down on it. Though it's true he's a demon, he's very erotic and there's something about him that makes him strangely attractive.
For example, his plump chest that bounces while he rides me like the fucking whore he is, they look just delectable. So I did what any normal person having this encounter would do. I tugged on them and pinched them and watched his face contort from a sadistic, seductive gaze to a lewd, almost hypnotic expression. "Ghh! You're so fucking tight..~" I moaned "how many others have used your slutty hole other than me..?" He was almost too out of it to say anything but I suppose he still had some fight in him. "N-not as much as you're- Ah!, thinking!" He moaned. "You're filthy, I can tell you've been used by many others before me. Hell, probably groups at a time with how you're taking me!" I groaned as my tip kept hitting the deepest parts of him. He only seemed to get harder with what I said AND my thrusts, I will admit after this I do hope to see him again. " F-fuck, you're so deep in me..you're gonna get me addicted!♡" fuck, that was hot..he might make me want seconds as well.. No,no. I can't think like that. But I can mark him..I thought as I began to bite his collarbones and his sensitive chest. "Sensitive there..what are you doing!!~" he moaned as I shoved two fingers inside of him whilst thrusting inside him still. "My Version Of An Exorcism~" I said in a erotic tone. "Ohh!! Harder, M/N!!♡" he exclaimed, his voice almost shaky and his breathing getting quicker by the second. "Not so cocky now, are you..?♡" I groan. Then he suddenly completely stopped my hips so he could take control himself. He was moving at an inhuman speed and I could tell he was really putting his weight into it to make his bounces go rougher into him. He then pinned my arms to my sides and started kissing me lustfully, yet I could do nothing but moan and somewhat thrust up into him. From the way he was practically screaming into my mouth I could tell that I was hitting his sweet spot rather deliciously at that. He moved one of his arms that was used to pin me down to his stomach where the bulge was, pressing down on it and pushing it back into his stomach. That's when I noticed the rather enticing womb tattoo he had. It was glowing a bright pink towards the bottom of it and it faded to black toward the top.
With the free hand I had I rubbed the tattoo and trailed my hand down to his cock that was bouncing along with his thrusts to start jerking him off.
"F-fuck!! Im close..!♡" Hisoka had screamed, still bouncing himself on my cock. "M-me too, together..on three♡" I almost gasped into his ear. He pulled his other arm away from my hand and wrapped his arms around my neck to pull me closer to him, I took my hand away from his dick and put them on his waist to slam him down harder than before. "One.two..three...!~♡" I groaned as I came deep inside of him, my tip pressing against his prostate. He shot his load on both our chests and some even got to his cheek, Might I just say I'll keep that in my head for the rest of my time. As we both came down from our highs I went to pull him off of my dick but he stopped me. "No. You're staying inside me until I say to pull out." He said, attempting to be assertive while his breaths were still raspy, his whole body was quivering and sweaty which was truly a masterpiece might I add. Therefore I obliged. I started to stand up and he was caught off yet he managed to hold onto me and keep me inside of him. I brought us to the couch in my office and lied down with him as he slowly but surely drifted off to sleep. "I should really put more effort into seeing if I could turn him human.."I said as I watched his womb tattoo slowly stop glowing.
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A/N
This took forever to make, sorry!! I still have some requests in progress but I focused on this one as of now. I hope you horny demons have a lovely night or day, and keep hydrated and well fed. Love you!!♡
It's well known between the two of you that this man will cum at LEAST once during the prepping process unless you do something about it. It's always fun to over-stim him before you enter him or even extend the stretching process while preventing him from coming at all(cock rings are your friend during this particular activity).
He'll try to touch himself but it's not because he really wants the extra pleasure it'll give, he just loves the domineering look on your face and the submission it provokes from him when that light twinge of pain goes through the offending hand. His eyes will widen in awe as he slips further and further into his headspace, so far gone that he just never wants this bliss to end.
Once you enter him, Hisoka doesn't like waiting for himself to adjust, preferring the sex to be hard and even painful during these scenes. His back will arch beautifully as you begin to take him fully, too out of it to moan so he settles for a broken cry.
Exhausting him with your thrusts only to change the position to make him ride you is a noteworthy experience. The way his legs shake as he moves himself up and down on your strap, hitting the sweet spot deep inside of himself over and over again with the movement. He'll guide your hands to his thighs and hips, loving the feeling of your fingertips roaming over the soft skin found there as he feels his orgasm build
Hisoka's favorite position is missionary but the runner-up is doggy-style. He adores the feeling of your fingers in his mouth as your hips meet his ass at an overwhelming pace, drool spilling over your digits as his shaky breath spans across your hand.
He'll be sobbing on your strap all while begging you to go harder. He needs more and no matter how much he gets it's never enough until he's being pushed over the edge into ecstasy.
Hisoka's not the best with words during this but he'll definitely try, voice breaking as he stutters out just how good he's feeling. The fucked-out expression on his face and the noises leaving him say enough.
While he's not really a fan of spanking, but a few slaps to his thighs, ass, really any exposed skin, take the breath right out of him. His blush will darken even further and he won't be able to bring himself to moan at this, instead becoming an absolute wreck as you fuck him senseless. Long story short: Pain is his favorite game.
The trick with him is to make him come hands-free, the only stimulate coming from railing against his prostrate and the way his cock slaps against his stomach with every thrust. After he comes is the time for him to be touched there. The overstimulation stunning him all while his vision blurs and tongue lolls out of his mouth.
Sometimes the magician will purposely apply makeup beforehand, making sure to use his less durable cosmetics just to see it get messed up during the two of you's activities.
Despite loving pain, Hisoka can also appreciate the gentle touches, petting his head softly as you continue to fuck him to orgasm makes his heart soar and it's the perfect combination of love and sex that he's never really had before.
Instead of arguing against punishments, this man will egg you on during every scene, begging you to hurt him. He's a complete pain slut and honestly, it's pretty commendable how far this man will go for his masochistic tendencies.
Hisoka doesn't do well with soft doms, if you are one he'll probably laugh during a scene. He doesn't do it to be mean he's just a bit(read: insanely) needy and couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
He loves to be wrecked. Tears streaming down his face, a smile on his lips, the whole situation over-stimming beyond belief. It's Heaven on Earth.
Please, someone just do this crazy magician a favor and milk him for all he has. PLEASE. He'll practically worship you, I promise. Even as his leg shake in ecstasy and he's overwhelmed beyond belief he'll never safe word. This man will cry out while simultaneously begging you to continue.
He's really into degradation and enjoys being called just about any name in the book. Once he's deep enough in his headspace he'll just whine and nod up at you as you completely tear apart his self-worth in the most erotic way possible. This isn't to say praise is off the table but degradation wins by a landslide.
Spanking isn't Hisoka's thing unless done only once or jokingly but his eyes do light up at the mere mention of some nice impact play. A riding crop is his favorite, his chest and abs are practically begging for a nice tint of red.
He has a HUGE blood kink. Whether you or him is the one bleeding he doesn't care. When he's the one on the receiving end he can orgasm from the endorphins released alone.
Hisoka's not the biggest fan of gags or bondage but will indulge in it on rare occasions, usually taking place after a particularly difficult fight. He likes the contrast between going all out in the Arena versus being restrained to the point he can't even talk.
Something he'll introduce later on down the line of play is having you use his own cards on him. Trailing the corners across his body in tantalizing lines with varying amounts of pressure was even more delicious than he thought it would be. Extra points if you blindfold him whilst doing it.
Bungee Gum has an abundance of uses he'd always brag. He was very right. Sharpening the cards to add a little more spice to the sensory play, Nen-made cock rings(he's really proud of this one), sealing the two of you's interlaced fingers together as you ride him. The possibilities are endless when you have the properties of rubber and gum on your side.
He doesn't need a lot of aftercare despite how intense the scenes are but he does enjoy cuddling once everything is over. Usually pulling you closer to himself in order to completely envelop your body in his own, allowing you to play with his hair as he curls himself around you.
