Syp; So, Kazutora isn't the world's greatest mastermind. We already knew that, especially when he always ends up with his ass in the air.
Ft; Sub!Kazutora x Dom!Afab!Reader
Warnings; Degrading, anal, begging, crying, one spank, praise, use of mommy once. Let me know if I forgot anything.
A/n; I hate Kazutora so much, but I love the idea of him crying
Kazutora didn’t expect your relationship to be this way; thinking he would have control over you. Manipulating you into doing what he wanted, into staying with him, never giving you an option other than to listen to his every word. It's toxic, sickening. The type of relationship that would give you claustrophobia but provide him with security. He would have you strung along with every word, after all, you were nothing more than the quiet girl. The new transfer student barely let out audible sentences. The one who never showed up to parties or student get-togethers. You should’ve been on your knees thanking him for speaking to you, for taking the chance to be friends with you. Thinking of him as your God, praising his name and every action he does.
He was wrong, he was so wrong.
“Oh? Is it here?” You twisted your two fingers against his prostate. His mouth was agape when his breath hitched, and his eyes grew wide. This is so unfair. He tries to think where he went wrong – what he did that ruined his plan, but he can’t. Not with your slim fingers assaulting his prostate with vigor. His voice resembles one of a female’s, no matter how hard he bites his lip or pushes his face against the mattress he can still hear his moans.
“Such a filthy boy, you should be ashamed of yourself.” He hates how cute your giggle sounds, it’s deceiving. Your true nature is nothing of the sort, you’re a sadist who gets off on seeing men cry.
“I’m not filth—” A slap full of force against his bare ass doesn’t permit him to finish his sentence. The burning sensation has terms whelming in his eyes, you didn’t hold back.
“You should watch your mouth, pretty boy. I’m not all too kind to brats.” Your mouth is opened wide with your tongue stretched out. Saliva trickled down the shaft of your tongue into the tip dripping onto his stretched hole that clenched tightly around your fingers at the feeling of your spit. Whimpers are leaving his mouth faster than you would’ve thought, slowly but surely, he’s losing himself in the feeling. However, he requires a push – whether this be your sadistic side speaking or not, it won’t change your mind.
The thought of seeing Kazutora beg for you to play with his ass and make him feel good causes you to tingle with excitement. You bit down on your lip trying to hold back a moan at the thought. God, you loved watching them beg.
“I bet you won’t be able to cum normally after this. Not without someone playing with your boy pussy — this greedy hole.” Marveling at the way he responded by squeezing your fingers you couldn’t wait to push him to his limits.
“I-I can!” Checkmate. You think to yourself. With a slight ‘pop’ you slipped your fingers out of him, leaving his hole empty. Kazutora with watery eyes turned to look at you, he looked like a puppy. You had to resist the urge to fuck him stupid right then and there.
“You can cum on your own, right? Prove it.” You sensed the hesitation as his fingers twiddled with the blanket. “Unless… You can’t do it?” You can no longer hold back your smirk. It’s all too perfect to see Kazutora desperate, just like a bitch in heat.
“C’mon, cum.” Your head tilted with a darkened voice. He hasn’t moved yet but his body was quivering. Biting his lip so hard blood began to draw. He doesn’t know what to do. With a shaky hand, he wrapped himself around his cock, fingers pressing firmly against his hardened length. Furrowed brows along with a face full of concentration as he tried to bring himself to an orgasm. It’s not working.
Whimpers begin to leave his mouth out of frustration. Hand squeezing even tighter than before around his cock while he worked himself faster and harder. Still, nothing. His cock wasn’t working because he was too busy thinking with his ass, thinking about how good your fingers felt up against his prostate. He misses the feeling of being full, full of you. To the brim.
You’re having the time of your life, watching Kazutora whimper into the mattress is desperation. He’s so pathetic, he should just give up. Give up and let you take over— you can tell he’s close to breaking. The way he wiggles his ass in the air is a tell-tell sign.
“You can’t do it, can you? Poor baby, your dick isn’t even working.” You coo into his ear, breasts pressed against his back as your arm wraps around him caressing his. “It hurts, doesn’t it?” Kazutora whimpers as your words vibrate in his ear. It does, it fucking hurts. He’s so close to making a mess, but he can’t. It just won’t come out.
“Let me help you, yeah? Let mommy take care of you.” Your words sound sincere, so genuine. So full of love. A voiceless gasp, his open mouth doesn’t mean he can speak. It only allows his salty tears to be devoured. Electricity runs through his body, especially his ass, ready to let you take over again.
“Please, please, just fucking make me cum.” He finally gives in when your soft glossy lips enclose on the tip of his ear. Whimpering out pleads as he works himself even faster than before when he feels your cold fingers trail down his spine to the divider of his cheeks. Two fingers slipping back in his hole with ease, a needy moan slips from his chapped lips. His back arching even more as your fingers pull back from his needy ass and ram back in.
“Go ahead, fuck your fist with that useless dick.” Whispering again as you hit his prostate. He does what you say, working his cock so fast with his fist. His moans and squelching sounds from both his front and back are intoxicatingly good, like a beautiful melody.
“You close, love? I can feel your cunt squeeze me.” Your mouth is filthy, absolutely disgusting. He hates himself for loving it.
“C-C” He can’t even finish his sentence with his sensitive cock shooting out spurts of cum. Three times and he fucks his fist through it all. Just a complete mess.
“You did so well, Kazu. Same time next week?” A gentle kiss against his tear-covered cheek as you giggled out your question.
cw: sub!kazutora, dom!reader, gn!reader, kazu in an apron, foodplay, use of the word cock but can be seen as a strap!, deepthroating, crying
a/n: week two of my christmas event! please do not use honey as lube. it may sound hot but please don’t. i accidentally made reader a bit of a hard dom, sorry.
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
Your bed was comfortable, along with the cold air, you had no reason to get out of the bed or wake up to do anything early. After all, you just finished a bunch of work that needed to be done yesterday. This rest was a must for you.
That was before the smell of something burning caught your nose.
Immediately, you panic. Were you dreaming? Is Kazutora alright? Why is he not sleeping next to you?!
You run out of breath as you see your partner in a lovely apron with his hair tied up.
“Cute…” You muttered before realizing the mess that’s going on behind him.
Why was the pan burning?
You pushed him out of the way, surprising him and eventually putting out the fire with a fire extinguisher.
“God, Kazu. You scared the shit out of me–” Kazutora wrapped around your body as he muttered continuous apologies.
“I'm sorry… You’re not mad, are you? I was just trying to make breakfast.”
You gasped. No way would you get mad.
“Give me the burnt pancakes. I’m eating them.”
“(Name)?”
He watched as you grab yourself a fork. Kazutora had to physically pry it out of your hands and throw away the food in the trash before you could put it in your mouth.
“Why’d you do that?! You worked so hard for it! Let me eat it, baby.”
He blushed. He couldn’t believe you were calling him pet names just so you’d eat his charred cooking.
What’s worse was that his stomach started rumbling. He’s been in this kitchen for hours. He even woke up earlier than he was supposed to.
“I’m fine! What if you eat it then get sick? Then-” Kazutora stopped talking which made you wonder what he was about to say.
“Then, what?”
He turned away from you, not wanting to answer.
“Honey? Sugar? Babe?” He ignored your advances, as if they were just mere words to him.
“You’ll answer Mommy, won’t you?”
He froze.
“Well, Of course, but…”
You pinned Kazutora’s arms on the wall, giving him a long kiss as your tongues eventually met, having you taste every part of him.
“I-I can’t say it—Mm!” He moaned out as he felt you biting his neck and leaving bruises all over his chest.
“Well then, I suppose you’ll be my breakfast.”
His legs grew weaker as you just continued attacking his upper body, barely paying any attention to his lower half. “S-Stop…Ngh! We have to go to Chifuyu’s later—Ah!”
“Nothing a turtleneck won’t fix, baby.”
That wasn’t it. That wasn’t it at all. If you keep him on edge like this, he wouldn’t be able to think straight later. You were devouring him as if he was your last meal, not leaving a single spot without your kisses. His nipples were so sensitive, feeling wet and hard as you continued to suck on it. “Your chest is so cute, Are you sure you don’t produce any milk?”
His feet were shaking as they tried their hardest to keep him in place. However, he didn’t need to worry since each time he was about to fall, you make sure to hold his arms tightly to make sure he wouldn’t. He’s so tired, he wants to cum already and all this foreplay is just torturing him. How long must you keep playing with him?
“What’s wrong?” You lift his chin up with your other hand, seeing the red tint on Kazutora’s face.
He murmured, he was so quiet to the point that you weren’t able to hear what he was saying. “Words.”
“N-Need to cum.”
“And? Where are your manners-”
“Please. I can’t take it a-anymore.” He cut you off, not even letting you finish his sentences. How rude.
“On your knees, ‘Tora.”
He eagerly kneed on the floor, waiting patiently like a dog.
“Clean me up.” You ordered him, leaving him confused until you turned around. Your cock was decorated with Honey, dripping onto Kazutora’s lap.
Kazutora is one obedient boy, without hesitation, his tongue tasted full of sugar as he continued to clean you up.
It was too sweet, yet he swallowed the thick liquid despite him not eating any breakfast yet. The problem was that Kazutora is too slow, you want him to pick up the pace. “Hurry up. Wouldn’t want to miss going to Chifuyu’s later,right ?”
His tongue is getting tired, and the ick of the sweetness is getting to him.
Guess you have to help him out.
Kazutora wept when you forced his head down on your cock. His throat was filled to the brim with honey and he felt like suffocating. Of course, that wasn’t the only reason. He came in his pants when you continued using his mouth as if it was just another hole.
His noises were all either whining or moaning. His throat hurt too much for him to actually form coherent words.
When you finally let him go, you took notice of the dampness of his crotch. “Want one more, darling?”
He nodded, feeling the embarrassment and shame put upon him as you stared at his soaked dick. Kazutora lifted up his apron when you asked him if you could see it. He should’ve just been more honest with you earlier.
“Sorry for being mean earlier. I’ll make up for it, okay?”
It was fifty-fifty with you, either you would spoil him like a baby or treat him like a whore. He was used to you being like this and he was a liar if to say he wouldn’t enjoy it when you did the latter.
You positioned yourself before slowly entering Kazutora. You made sure to be gentle even if the mixed saliva and honey already provided much needed lubrication. Kazutora oozed out precum, whining at your tiny movements.
“Mm! Ah–Ah–Ah!” He moaned out unintentionally, making his throat hurt much worse.
He kept his mouth closed with his hands, feeling you pound against his prostate and carving his walls to your shape. The stickiness of the honey was recognizable, its traces hurt but he supposed that was his fault for not cleaning you up much better.
Chifuyu opened his door to the two of you, seeing Kazutora dress in a turtleneck, holding your arm. He lets the two of you in, seeing his friend move weirdly. “Is everything alright?”
He could only cough, having to let you do all the talking. “Yes! He’s just not feeling very well. Although, he still said he wanted to go. So, here we are.”
“Take care of yourself more, Kazutora. It’s hard being sick alone, you know. Be glad (Name) is there to help you out.”
He could only smile in return as Chifuyu basked in oblivion that it was you who messed your partner up to this point.
Kazutora shyly showing you his pretty pussy so you can play with it while you’re working because he knows you’re stressed. He’s so sweet😌
y’aallll pleaseee 😫
imagine him coming up beside while your working in nothing but one of your shirts and a pair of panties. he’d press kisses against the side of your face, slowly coaxing your attention to him. and when you finally turn to face him he’d shyly lift up the shirt, revealing the pair of crotchless panties he has on, and you can clearly see the slight glisten of his exposed pussy. he really seals the deal by turning around and letting you see how it looks from the back, purposely bending forward a bit to let you peek at his already wet cunt.
now how can you ignore your baby like that, putting on such a show for you. pushing away the stuff on your desk, you plant him atop your table, kneeling so that he legs are hanging off your shoulders while you lap hungrily at his delicious cunt. don’t even need to take off his panties he looks so cute in them anyway. slipping in two fingers, you fuck his tight hole while sucking harshly on his swollen clit 😩😩 definitely not letting him go until he’s cum at least 3 times.
How badly I want to peg a gamer!mikey or gamer!kazutora
how badly I want to make the others in his call listen to either of them getting fucked
headcanons below the cut <3
Mikey
like imagine mikey playing a game with some of his friends
say if it was something like valorant or dead by daylight
with the VC on and active? oh hell yes
so they’re in the middle of the game with some of the others
and imagine reader just slipping into the room in the background
mikey hears you, but they’re too focused on the game
I imagine reader kinda like me in a sense of randomness
and you just slip on a strap-on
like you’ve been walking around the house in a large shirt and black boxer-shorts
and you just have the strap on to have it on
but at the end of the boys’ game round, they step away from the mic saying they gotta do something and it shouldn’t take long, right
but mikey approaches you on the bed with said strap and dildo on
and he thinks it’s for him, so it’s kinda like a shy approach bc they’re still on call with the others
mikey would be hesitant at first because he’s usually dom-presenting to the others, and I could only imagine his embarrassment because the others would hear him getting pegged
so you tell him you wanna use him like a fucktoy
and just your words would be enough to convince him to do it, on one condition: reader has to be quiet
so you promise, but that’s obviously a fucking lie
so you start off slow, right? he can still play the game, the mic is down so the others could hear him if he makes a noise
but then you hit his prostate and the most whorish noise comes out of his lips
the guys are confused, but everyone’s in their twenties or something, so they know something’s going on
and like the others tease him about how he’s fucking his girlfriend
so you say in the mic, “not quite” and the chat goes silent
the only thing that could be heard was how hard you fucked him, his little whimpers turning into loud whines when you fuck his prostate
and the others just completely stay quiet but continue the game, so the only thing heard on call is just Mikey getting fucked
and when he cums, he lets out this embarrassingly lewd noise
and as he’s coming down from his high, you just continue teasing him, like “I know you could give me more than that, can’t you?” or “you should be glad your camera isn’t on, it would be a shame if your friends could see how much of a slut you are”
and as you keep fucking him, you’ll notice them getting sloppy in the rounds, almost as if they couldn’t focus on the game with all of the sounds Mikey made
so someone in the group suggested them taking a break, which meant for some, if not all of them, stopping the game to jerk off to his noises
this just keeps going on until he passes out, then you pick up the headset and say something like “I guess I overworked him. I’m sure you’ll be able to call back later”
Kazutora
I feel like dead by daylight would fit him more
also would be on call
so he’s in the middle of the game with some of the others
and imagine reader just slipping into the room in the background
tora hears you, but he’s too focused on the game
I imagine reader kinda like me in a sense of randomness
and you just slip on a strap-on
like you’ve been walking around the house in a large shirt and black boxer-shorts
and you just have the strap on to have it on
but at the end of the boys’ game round, they step away from the mic saying they gotta do something and it shouldn’t take long, right
but tora approaches you on the bed with said strap and dildo on
and they think it’s for them, so it’s kinda like a shy approach bc they’re still on call with the others
and tora would be beet red bc he’s been wanting to get pegged on call
so he goes back to the game and puts the headset on, mic up and away from his face
baby knows how loud he is so I bet he tries moving the mic away as you slowly start fucking him
but reader’s not having any of that and you putt he mic back down, meaning the others can hear you and him
but the moment you fuck his prostate, and he tried to keep himself quiet, he would grab the bedsheets
this made his team lose, and the others are kinda pissed, like going off in his ears
so in the midst of getting fucked hard, he has to mutter out “sorry” as an apology
but reader is a sadist because I said so, and so each time he opens his mouth to apologize, you just fuck him harder
so draken’s like “bro, you good?” and instead of giving a simple “mhmm” he just moans, loudly
the others are just confused, so you take off his headset and put it on
“he’s a bit busy at the moment, want me to take a message?” and so the others realize what’s going on and that he’s getting pegged
so mitsuya’s like “we still need him to play” but you know how to play the game, you have the rank to prove it
and you’re like, “i’ll play for him, but he’ll be wearing the headset. I don’t talk much when I play”
you move to sit up, Kazutora’s sitting on your lap facing you, he’s wearing the headset rutting his hips against yours
the scenario moves to you continue playing the game, and after a few games, you take the headset off him
he’s fucked out of his mind by now, just clinging onto you, but by his next orgasm, that’s his last before he just passes out from overstimulation
and so you take the headset back and are just like, “I think it’s time for him to go, he’s already sleep. I’ll talk to you guys later.”
No fic brain decided but I got more hcs for that thing you hate.
It started as a bet if he could last the night as a girl then kazutora get to play out his ultimate fantasy am you can't really say no.
So that dress plus thigh high fishnets, arm warmers and heels in matching black and red, reader is in mid calf cargos, band t shirt and steel toe boots.
By the time you get to the bar you've had to fight at least four people off of him, it gets worse, he keeps getting free drinks too much to his dismay and your's.
You take him to a booth to keep eyes off of you but someone had the nerve to grab his ass. That person got kicked in the ass by you.
He doesn't know how to feel about that, oddly turned on. You both sit down and you see how he's doing, he's says fine but you know he's not and the night is just beginning.
ITS BECAUSE OF YOU THAT I WANT TO WRITE A KAZU BAJI CHIFUYU X READER POLY *MOUTH FOAMS* THAT LAST TIME WE CHATTED ABOUT IT AND YOUUUUU BRAIN WASHED ME
YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU MAKING ME A KAZUTORA FUCKER YOUUUUUUUUUUUUU A SUB KAZUTORA FUCKER TO BE PRECISE
Kazutora is nice. He is way too nice and to you especially. So when you bring the fact that you love pain being inflicted on you, he couldn’t just refuse.
He would do anything to please you and if you requested for him to hit you then he’d do it.
The poor boy was shaking, he really didn’t want to hurt you.
He tries giving your face a slap, only for it to be so soft to the point you could barely feel it.
You give him one more chance to do it, closing your eyes as you brace yourself from impact. Instead of the sound of skin being hit, what you heard instead was wailing coming from your boyfriend.
Your heart immediately softens and you go up to him, giving him a hug. “I’m so sorry, baby. If you really can’t do it then it’s fine.” He cries on your shirt while you pat the back of his head. “You did so good trying, ‘Tora. You’re my cupcake, alright? ‘Would never scold you.”
It took a while to get him to calm down, having to give him lots of praises, telling him that everything’s alright and that you don’t hold anything against him.
“I love you so much, baby. Do you feel good?”
“Mhm!” He answers even while you continue to thrust your pussy, taking in his cock while he moans into your ears.
You’re treating him so good despite not getting what you want. In his view, you were the one who should be getting comforted right now. You were so nice to him, that’s why he loves you so much.
Finally reaching his climax while you were near yours, the pleasure was too much for him to handle to the point that he had to grab onto your back–accidentally scratching your with his sharp nails, leaving marks on your body. The pain was lovely.
“Aah!”
Huh.
That wasn’t Kazutora’s moan. It was yours.
He immediately cums when he heard your voice. He did it.
He did it!
Kazutora watches as your hands on his waist tightened, having your orgasm seconds after him.
ahhh i think he’d have pretty small pussy lips, honestly barely concealing his clit or entrance. even with his legs closed it’s always so easy to slip your fingers under his panties and rub circles around his clit. and i think his clit swells a lot when stimulated. he got so embarrassed when u pointed it the first time, he thought it was normal 😭
i think his inner folds would be a cute light pink that darkens as he get more aroused, not to mention how wet he gets. aaahh ur so right anon, he’d have such a cute pussy, so easy to play with and make him cream around your hand <33
