OK BUT i can’t get the idea of you and Nishinoya getting close for the first time and he accidentally call you mommy! He would shut his eyes trying not to cry out of embarrassment until he finds out that, you liked it. He would have never guessed someone like you would be into something so lewd!
I hope this helps with your writers block ^_^
I am HEARING YOU.
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virgin! sub! Nishinoya x dom leaning! fem! reader
(aged up Noya)
cw: mommy kink (obviously), friends with benefits, riding, embarrassed Nishinoya, unprotected sex (don't be silly, wrap your willy), overstimulation, dacryphilia (if you squint)
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When you found out that Noya was still a virgin from a game of truth or dare, a lightbulb went off in your head. Obviously, you had to offer to take it (right?) and… he said yes.
So, that’s how you got here. Sat on the desperate boy’s lap, his hands pawing on your ass, his flustered face hiding in the crevice of your neck. You take notice of how reactive the boy is to your subtle grinds and playing with his hair, you hadn’t done much yet and he was red to the tips of his ears, small mewls escaping from his swollen lips.
“You’re so cute, Noya” you say. He coils further into you and starts to kiss your neck as a way to hide his growing moans. You stand up and start stripping, Noya taking his time to observe every curve of your body, ignoring how hot his cheeks felt, then taking the hint to take his clothes off too. Lets just say, you don't know where he was hiding that.
Slowly, you sink on to his dick and start to grind, slowly getting used to his size. His grip on your hips tightened and his head flew back at the feeling of your warm walls, mouth agape. He let out a string of erotic moans, you'd never heard anything like it.
"Feeling good, baby?" you ask him, a smug smirk on your face; he was adorable. He gently nodded at your question, even though it didn't need an answer since it was obvious.
His face winced and his nose scrunched as you started to bounce on his dick, slowly getting faster and faster. That was until you heard him say "S-slow down, please! I'm too close, Momm-"
You freeze in your tracks, "What did you say?" He paused and realised what he'd said, "Shit, I'm so sorry..." he spoke, hanging his head in shame. "Hey, look at me." You lift his chin up but his eyes remained lowered. "It's not a bad thing, Noya. I like it," you told him. His eyes shot up to meet yours, revealing his teary waterline and flushed cheeks. "Y-you do? I never thought that you'd be into something like that!" he borderline shouts out of shock.
"You never asked." You continue moving at a fast pace, catching him by surprise, letting out a pornstar whine. Soon after, you felt quick spurts of hot cum fill you up, "Cum already, baby? I'm not finished with you yet." and, you weren't so, you kept moving up and down on him.
He was squirming and writhing beneath you from overstimulation and the tears of embarrassment from before quickly started to fall being urged out by the mixture of pain and pleasure, "S-slow down, please! Mommy! It's too much! S-stop!" he whines, "do you actually want me to stop?" you question, not wanting to make him uncomfortable. He hangs his head down and shakes it no.
Quickly, you feel the warm, familiar knot in your stomach building up, "I'm gonna cum baby, come with me?" you ask, he nods his head, unable to confirm verbally due to the never-ending string of moans coming out of his mouth instead.
You eventually feel the knot release, the tightning of your walls coaxing him to the finish line as well. You feel his grip on your hips tighten impossibly, definitely leaving a bruise tomorrow but, that was unimportant. You feel his body relax below you, you relaxing with him.
I definitely don’t think he’s asking for it. When you bring it up he’s so nervous because he really will do anything to please you. So he says yes, and when I say he’s getting an orgasm he didn’t know was possible!
As long as you put in the work and talk him through it, asking him what he likes and praising him for taking it so well, he’ll be red in the face and whimpering on loop. Babbling about how it feels and begging you to make him cum, believe that 🙏🏽
fem!reader x sub!characters - oikawa, nishinoya, kita-
Warnings: Nsfw, aged up characters, fem & dom reader, drinking, drunk sex, degradation, public sex, car sex, praise kink, pegging, anal(male receiving), mommy kink, nipple play, handjob, slight dacryphilia-
A/N: how have I never written for kita... pls he’s so precious. and uhhh I wrote most of these on my phone in a car, so bear with me if its shit, or if there are typos..
-Oikawa Toru-
-He’d been all over you all night. Everywhere you went in the large house, you were sure to see Oikawa just behind you, stumbling slightly as he walked up to you asking if you’d want to leave and find somewhere better for the nth time of the night.
It was honestly a little cute, despite the constant annoyance flaring in your chest when he spoke. His cheeks seemed to be stained a light shade of pink as he spoke to you, a string of compliments falling from him as and attempt to flirt. If he wasn’t so.. persistent, maybe you would’ve been a little nicer toward him.
When you mirrored his teasing tone his head dropped slightly, the tips of his ears turning a shade darker. It was as if he didn’t expect you to return his advances, and he definitely didn’t expect to be wrapped around your finger just from a few soft touches.-
“Awe, you can’t take it, Toru ? What happened, you were acting like such a little slut earlier, you change your mind?” He shivered as your hot breath ghosted against his cold skin.
A camouflage of pinks and red hues dusted his face and chest, his eyes trained on yours as they picked apart the darkness swimming in them now.
The way you stared down at him, like he was merely yours to use for the night, it excited him. More than it should’ve. But at the same time, it took his breath away.
“M’fine.”
It was all he could managed to get out, head swimming from the few drinks in his system and your expert touches. His breathing was shaky and uneven as you lowered yourself on his life length slowly. It was too slow. You knew he wanted more, his need was practically written on his face as it contorted from the slightest bit of pleasure.
But you weren’t going to give into the quiet whines slipping from his lips, or the way he desperately gripped your waist as you pulled away from him, leaning back as you moved your hips against him.
You were going to hold him to his promise to ‘show you a good time’, something he probably used on every girl at the party.
You watched his eyes fall to your hand, fingers rubbing slow circles against your clit, only snapping up to your face when you moaned lowly.
He wanted- needed more of you, the slow pace of your hips was driving him crazy. He couldn’t move, you gave him no room to jut up into you, pinning his hips against the seat. Your complete control on him was almost addicting, even if it wasn’t enough.
“Please, more, need more s’not enough. Want to fuck you.”
Oikawa’s words were slurring even more then before, eyebrows furrowing and eyes filling with tears as he begged, his whines growing louder as you ignored him. He didn’t even deserve to make you feel good, let alone have you fuck him like he wanted you to. After bugging you all night shutting up and taking what you gave him was the least he could do.
Gripping his jaw tightly you jerked his head up from the seat, leaning in close as you did. Your voice was nearly dripping with the annoyance he filled you with yet again.
“Don’t forget, you’re not doing anything here, Toru. I’m the one fucking you, and well if it’s not enough… you better ask me nicely to help you out, or I’ll be happy to find someone else to show me a good time.”
-Nishinoya Yuu-
-His actions were growing bolder, even bolder than his normal self. He sat on the couch next to you, drinking down another shot. You lost count of how many he had done already; the game of truth or drink had been finished for a while now. He hadn’t even needed to take any shots, answering any questions that you had with ease.
It didn’t come to a surprise to you when he started to get clingy, leaning his head against your shoulder as you talked about whatever he had on his mind. An arm slipped around your side and he hugged himself into you, grinning up at you when you rolled your eyes.
His face was flushed slightly from the liquor, eyes shut as he leaned into you further. He was so adorable; you couldn’t find it in yourself to say no when he asked you so nicely to fuck him. -
“You’re so fucking gorgeous, mommy. So, so pretty.” Nishinoya breathed out as he leaned forward, pressing his hands against your stomach. Looking down at you through lidded eyes as he bounced himself on your strap.
His eyes were fixed on your breasts, one of his hands sliding up to play with one. His breath was shaky as he tried his best to get himself off, but it was getting harder. The way his head swam as he bounced was no help in chasing the bit of pleasure he could barely give himself.
He knew you didn’t like him touching his cock when he rode you, and he tried his best. But he needed your help, and you could tell. His movements stuttered, eyes dropping from you as a slight burn spread across his cheeks, he wanted to do it just like you asked him to, just like he wanted in the beginning.
“Baby boy,” You spoke softly, placing a hand on his gently, the other gripping his hips to stop his faltering movements. “Do you want mommy to help you? You don’t have to be shy, sweetheart, want me to make you feel good?”
He only nodded slowly meeting your eyes once more, finding comfort in the softness they held, the embarrassment building in his chest before faded a little.
Switching positions, your fingers slowly dragged up the back of his thigh as you pushed his knees into him. His breathy moans from before growing louder as you wrapped your fingers around his length, smiling down at the angry drooling tip. Gathering the precum with your thumb, he pushed his hips up into your hand, wanting to feel more.
“Good job, baby. You did so good for mommy, you can relax now, I’ve got you.” Gripping his hand as he reached out to you, pressing a small kiss to each knuckle as you thrust into him. He was being such a good boy for you, trying his hardest to listen to you before.
He nodded sucking in a sharp breath when you mirrored the rhythm of your hips with stroking his length, ignoring the need building in your core at the look on his face. His mouth hung open slightly, eyebrows furrowed as he tried to keep his eyes open, wanting to see you as you fucked him.
“Thank you-ngh, feels s’good.” His words slurred as they mixed with his loud moans, head falling back as you quickened your pace. He couldn’t hold himself back when he was drinking, the pleasure overwhelming him, especially if you fucked him like this. His hands gripped the sheets next to his sides tightly, the burn in his legs as you folded him perfectly pushed him even closer to the edge. “M’close, can I cum, please, please wanna cum.”
“Go ahead, pretty boy. Cum on mommy’s cock for me, don’t hold yourself back baby.”
-Shinsuke Kita-
-You noticed his eyes on you all night, or well since you got to the party. But he stayed with his friends for most of it. Not making any advances or doing anything but smiling softly when you met his eyes. You could tell by his flushed face and the way he walked, or stumbled slightly, that the drink in his hand wasn’t his first one of the nights.
He looked so cute, glancing across the room at you every few minutes, like he wanted to talk to you but couldn’t find the courage to do it. When you walked up to him to find out just why he’d been looking at you so much, his eyes widened and he couldn’t quite form the right words, whether it was from your sudden attention on him or the drinks you weren’t sure.
He took your offer to get some fresh air, following you out onto the porch that wrapped around the house, finding a secluded spot near the back of the house you caged him against the railing. You had a pretty good idea what he had on his mind the whole night, especially when his eyes were trained on your low-cut shirt the whole time you talked to him. -
“Go ahead, touch them you don’t need to be shy, sweetheart.”
Kita’s eyes flicked to yours for a moment before looking back down at your exposed breasts, hands hesitantly moving up to cup them. His tongue ran over his bottom lip slightly as he toyed with your nipples, taking in your reactions to his touches.
Shaky breaths left him as you stroked him slowly, slower than he would’ve liked but he didn’t pay much attention to it. Attaching his lips to one of your nipples, he circled it with his tongue, sucking gently on it. He looked so cute, much cuter than you realized from across the crowded room before.
A whine sounded from him when you flicked your thumb over the slit, smearing the hot precum the oozed.
“Shh, you have to stay quiet, baby. You don’t want to get caught, right?”
He didn’t answer but quieted down all the same. It was easier to keep his noises in as he kept his mouth around your nipple, pinching and teasing the other one gently with his fingers.
“Good boy.” You cooed, pushing your free hand through his hair, tugged on it softly he nearly let out a loud groan at the slight pain combining with the praise. His cock twitched in your hand, hips pushing forward wanting more of you.
You smiled softly, quickening the pace of your hand, tightening your grip in his hair. Looking up to meet your eyes, he was even more adorable, if that was possible. Only pulling away from your breasts to burying his face into them.
“Please don’t stop, m’close.” His voice was low as he spoke, clutching onto your sides as you pushed him even closer. “Can I cum, please, please.”
“Yes, cum for me.”
That’s all he needed, pulling himself even closer to you he let out a soft groan, thick ropes of cum covered your hand and stomach. You pulled his face away from you, cupping his cheek gently, pressing your lips to the corner of his.
“Thank you for asking, sweetheart, you sounded so pretty. What do you say we get off this porch, good boy’s need to be rewarded, lets go back to my apartment, hm?”
