Ever thought about a sub who begs/asks for sex first, saying he really wants it or needs it all night long and all that?
And after getting what he demanded, he’s so smug and happy, enjoying every touch to the fullest. Though after some time, with each passing round, their grin starts to fade— suddenly he’s a fucked out wreck who has climaxed so often that a simple brush of your fingers against his heated skin was painful.
Yet you still haven’t stopped… still wringing out pleasure from his dry body. Now he’s begging for you to stop, to give him a small break!! Saying that he’s too tired to go on even more rounds. Crying and pleading so desperately now, even though he was the one who brought this upon himself…
What to do~ you weren’t anywhere near satisfied, but his whines were just too cute, “p-please… hiicc no ♡ no more r-rounds ah-ngHhn..!!~ c-can’t cum anymore.. ah-hnghHn ♡♥︎♡ m’so-sorry…!! Hurts… ah, please, I need a b-break…♥︎♡”
warnings: cock/strap/dick traditions, boob fucking, cumming on face, body, feminization, size difference, mentions of pregnancy, dumbification, lactation, feminine language used for the characters (princess, womb, maiden etc so pls tread with caution if that ain’t ur thing), read with optional bias character in mind
notes: nobu finally posting smt??????? nobu actually writing for once???????????? also this is just my obsession with boobs talking. dividers from cafekitsune. manga color tint by me
big men! with big chests that gets mistaken or joked of it being boobs by close friends and colleagues, who had gotten used to it. who at first used to get all blushy blushy but nowadays just shrugs it off with a disgruntled huff of “knock it off”
big men! who didn’t really see much problem when you started to favor their chest more, eventually opting to use them as a pillow rather than use your actual pillow since it gives them the advantage of falling asleep with you on top of them and they got to cuddle with you all night. a win-win situation in his book, as he could be quite clingy when behind closed doors. who laughs sometimes at the silliness of you smothering your face in between his chests, finding your obsession with his pecs to be endearing
big men! who didn’t realize how sensitive their chest could be until you decide to show it to them. squeezing, fondling the large muscles, tweaking his cute nipples occasionally and making him jolt in place with a cute blush covering his ears and cheeks. so adorable, like a meager bunny when he was nearly twice your size and could probably crush a grown man’s skull in with their hand
big men! who get so worked up over the dirty words you whisper when you pinch his hardened nipples, your words of “i could make your chest lactate”, “your boobs feel so heavy, darling”, “such a nice big tits you have” making him whine in the back of his throat, shaking his head as he shakily denies that “t-they’re not b-boobs… y-you nngh know that…”
big men! who gets manhandled by your smaller frame to lay on their backs, a cute surprised “eengk!” escaping his swollen lips as he looks up at you, pushing his tight shirt up until they’re resting over his chest, showing the big muscles you love so much. who cutely whine and wriggle in place under you as your fingers bully his hardened buds, pinching at the cute pinks, tugging on them before letting go, a noise of awe leaving your lips at the way his chest fucking jiggles while your bf could only jolt with words of “c-cruel… you’re so cruel to me. pu-unhh puppYAGH!”
big men! who get fucked stupid, brain churning into a mush by only having his nipples played with. pinched, tugged, even bitten till your fangs and teeth leaves a round mark closed around his areola that he slurs is too deep, acting like he is getting his tight hole spread open and fucked by your cock. whose face is so cutely flushed, eyes dazed over as he breathes heavily of “wan’ moowr.. ungh h-haah… annh♡︎ m-more please? touch me.. to-ouch me moore”
big men! who act like a sweet virgin who never got himself fucked by you when you kick off your pants, hardened cock already springing out and slapping against his cute boobs. who stare at your oozing tip with gaping mouth, letting out stuttered questions of “w-what… whaddaya doin’? h-hunny, noouw… no, don’t—♡︎!” before squealing when you squeeze his chest together, rutting your strap in between them
big men! who act like they have never seen your cock, never tasted it or even deep throated it before, acting like he never once took your dildo into his pretty hole until his legs shook as you fuck his boobs, moaning loudly like the cute bunny he is. who opens his mouth, jaw shaking as fat tears collect in his big doe eyes, messily sucking the tip, getting drunk on the taste of your pre already when you politely ask him to suck you off
big men! whose hands shakily grasp your ass, unintentionally helping you fuck their tits even more, pushing your strap even deeper inside his mouth as if he wanted you to just let go of their boobs and just fuck their throat instead. who lets out a cute confused noise, mouth full of your cock, batting his lashes up at you like the pretty little thing he is when you move his trembling hands to hold his boobs together instead of your ass. who tries to speak words of not knowing how to do it, still mouthful, as you give a tug to his cute bitten nipple, making him squeak
big men! who meagerly tries to fuck your cock in between his mounds, choking on your tip when you tilt his head down just enough so he could also suck you off, acting as if you just shoved your entire strap down his throat and was keeping it there, snuggly shutting him up. a whiny bf whose tears finally fall when you cum into his hot mouth, dropping of your cock when you came as if he was never drunk on the taste of your seeds before, letting some of it shoot over his face and hair instead. a hunky beast of a man, sniffling like a baby when he notices the mess you made of him, who dares to give you a half assed glare as if you forced him to make a mess
big men! who gets addicted to boob fucking after that one time thing, constantly thinking back on the feeling of squishing his own chest together to fuck your dick for you. whose hands finds themselves wandering to his pecs more often, pushing them together and moving them in soft round circles as if you would suddenly appear and fill the empty space between his boobs. who finds himself messing with his nipples over the tight fit of his shirt, finding himself to be perverted as he gets turned on by just fondling with his chest
big men! who, unable to keep teasing themselves anymore, start to touch themselves when you’re away on work or whatever. more specifically, their chests. rutting his clothed, hardened cock against a pillow that is squished between his thighs, tweaking at his nipples and tugging on them — just like how you do it — before letting go with a whimper. it hurt, but it also felt so good, he could feel his precum already wetting his boxers
big men! who finds out that his constant arousal by his nipples was a bad idea, as now every time he wears a tight shirt or compression vest, his nipples are rubbed and he finds himself getting horny. who, in desperation, decides to tenderly tape the cute pink nubs with a band aid, pouting to himself about how you were slowly but surely turning him into a perv
big men! who now finds it much easier to use his boobs to fuck you, quick to drop down to their knees in front of your clothed crotch, kissing the hidden thighs and inhaling at your natural scent with a love stricken look in their eyes. a cute, desperate bf who kisses your strap, rubbing you with his hands to try and get you hard as quick as possible. who hook their shirt over their chest, intentionally pushing his boobs together with his hands on his knees, creating the effect of round shaped breasts
big men! who impatiently watches until your cock is free, taking it into his mouth the moment you slide down your undergarments, suckling at the head just like how you enjoy it. who push you down to sit, so he could climb onto your lap, pushing his chest together so he could fuck your strap with his boobs, determined that now he had learned a good technique to make you feel good. who is quick to take the head of your dildo into his mouth, swiping the gathered pre with a pleased hum, looking up at your through his thick lashes with a drunken giggle before pulling away to spit on your hard on
big men! who drunkenly take the head of your strap into their hot mouth, suckling away at the delicious precum, unafraid to slobber all over your cock and his chest as he slowly moves the big muscles in a circular motion. who giggles in delight at your words of praise and groans, the tip of your cock that is still in his mouth vibrating with his drunk laughter. beefy bf who eagerly lap away at your cock head, slurping at the mess he made of his own drool and your precum before taking it back into his mouth, hollowing out his cheeks for you. only for you♡︎
big men! who pulls away again when you cum, watching with a cute mix of fascination and lewd anticipation as your hot cum shoots all over his jaws and chest, painting his skin in white. massaging your balls and stroking you through it all, opening his mouth slack as he stares up at you with hazed eyes, letting the last few drops shoot into his awaiting tongue, licking at his full lips with a pleasured hum. the salty, slightly sweet taste, a familiar one that he had gotten drunk on within the first round
big men! who straddle your lap, rubbing your wet strap on the round curve of his ass with a giddy giggle, feeling how the slippery wet tip doesn’t enter his tight hole without helping hands. finally, grasping at your dick with his hand, giving it a few strokes before pressing the tip against his entrance. your sweet bf who decide to be bold, sinking down onto your cock with one swift movement, a choked sob getting stuck in his throat at the sudden feeling of being “f-fughkk♥︎ a-aah haah mnngh♡︎ shooo fu-ull.. gut’s so ffuul of m-my [name]♥︎”
big men! who ride your dick all night, even as his muscles strain and his brain gets fucked into a stupid mush, slurring words of love and lust, saying all sorts of lewd things through his cum and drool covered pink lips as the kissable looking pair of muscles turn into a cute drunken smile. beefy big bf whose tits bounce all the while, their cute jiggles every time they sink down into your dick hypnotizing you to only focus on them. an adorable squeal escaping him as you tear away the band aids from his nipples, the stimulated nubs all hard and blush red as they greet you
big men! who squeeze their breast, forefinger and thumb squeezing around his nipple, as he grins at you with blown wide heart shaped eyes. “a-ain’t they cute…? dontcha wanna suck-unghk suck on them?” he asks, squishing his mound softly with a near delirious grin on his face. “come owwnn, don’t my [name] wanna taste my milk♡︎?”
big men! who lets out a pleased wet sob when you do give in, suckling, biting, squeezing at his jiggling boobs as he starts to bounce on your cock with a more fervent pace. who cries out at it being painful when you leave another teeth mark around his nub, one of his hands placed over his chest like one of the scared damsels in paintings. who slur out words of not being a damsel, of being a maiden, shaking his head as if he actually understood anything
big men! who gets their wombs filled with your cum for nth time that night, feeling his stomach start to bloat at the sheer amount he greedily took into his eager hole. fucked dumb bf who shakes his head at your words of getting off, refusing to lose the warmth in his stretched hole and filled stomach. who only notices when you pointed out, that his nipple was leaking, lactating a delicious white milk that dribbled down to his cum covered tummy. another drunk giggle follows, as he gets close to your ear to whisper a filthy slurred “now that i’m p-pregnant, my [name] better take responsibility♥︎”, having completely forgotten that he can’t get pregnant. but oh well, your beefy bf who is so adorable as he giddily speaks of carrying your young, rubbing at his belly with hearts swirling in his eyes, to the point you can’t bring yourself to correct him. only going slack on the couch with your sweet princess still on your lap
» overworked but still impatient and needy Rover, implied cockdrunk Rover, cockwarming, nipple playing, fingering his mouth, Rover comes untoched
You know him, always leaning a helping hand and getting in all kind of troubles, with a mission to acomplish and getting in chaotic plans to just try over and over again to get the best outcome, and even if until now everything has ended up fine non of you can't deny how dificult and tiring everything has been, the problem is that even when you try to help him relax things simply can't be simple with him
You tried to suggest just sitting down and relaxing, but despite being quite worn out his body still searched for your warmth, perhaps it was tiredness or just his usual stubborn self, but Rover made sure to stay as close as he could from you, first just by sitting close until he move closer and closer, he didn't wanted to bother you but the way he felt like he was missing you despite being right at your side was easily gave away by the way he almost climbed in top of you
Perhaps it was the fact that his life has been in danger for too long, the fact that he was on the edge and busy being worried about everything and everyone to have time to care about himself, or just the fact that now that he has finally some free time he doesn't want to waste even a second away from you, after all that overwhelming feeling of not only missing you but also needing you it was so real that the closer he was to you the more his body reacted, craved for more. The feeling of missing you was so overwhelming that even when you just gave up and indulgued him, when you let him finally sit on top of you and let his body no longer have to suffer from your absence, allowing him to be filled by you it was still not enough, of course Rover was imediatly happy to have his inside stretched out by you, to have his back pressed against your chest and your cock deep inside of him, to have you secured inside of him nicely, to be connected and being one once again after so long, after so much, but even when he was greatful it didn't took him long to want more
He tried to conform with just having you inside, he really did, after all so much have happened and you are probably just as exhausted as him, but god you feel so good inside of him, he was breathing heavily because he was feeling drunked just by the fact that he was sitting on your lap that he was keeping your cock warm and nice in his hole, he missed this feeling so much, but every second that passed he was becoming more aware, he could feel your chest raise and fall with your breathing against his back, far too calm in comparation to his, every second, every breath taken, every little movement of him to get more comfortable was making him more and more aware of you, of your warmth, of your cock
Rover didn't even realiced that he was being restless until you mentioned, complaining about the fact that he wasn't suppoused to be moving his hips like that, seriously, how much he needed you to even be searching for any kind of friction and stimuli? he was truly desperate for it, even if it was a little, he was a mess and his mind was unable to think straight, too cockdrunk at the moment to even underestand it, but you wouldn't be mean to him, at least not this time, and if he was so desperate for attention then maybe you could take some pity out of him
You had to pretty much do all the job, after all Rover was a bit too clouded to take his clothes out himself, or to even hold back his moans when you started to play with his chest, masaging a bit before focusing on his nipples like if he wasn't already overwhelmed and seconds away from breaking apart, it was almost embarrasing the way he was so sensitive right now, imediatly throwing his head back and arching his back, enough for his chest to chaise for your touch without even letting go of your dick, if something his inside clenched around your lenght, the suddent stimuli making him feel even more needy while just leaving him barely able to move, making a sloppy mess of himself
Rover was so cloded, so overwhelmed by your touch and still so greedily taking it, his moans quickly became a mess, a raw mess of whimpers and breathy moans, his mind was mushy for the exhaustion and his body moved more like for instinct than anything else, he was even becoming to be too loud just because he didn't have the strenght or energy to care, you had to make him shut up or at least become a bit more quiet, introducing your fingers in his mouth to busy him and stop him from whimpering like a whore, even so that didn't stopped him, his toungue imediatly busy itself with your fingers, sucking and licking like it a thirsthy man, still whimpering and gasping against your fingers but at least in a more quiet way, like a soft hum meant for your ears instead of trying to let all Solaris know how much he was enjoying himself right now
There is no doubt of why he has been able to achive so much in battle, after all, just as overwhelmed and overworked Rover was he still was able to hold himself back for a while, taking some time and dutifuly taking on everything you gave him before his body started to tremble, like ready to give in and yet never attempting to stop you in any way, instead holding onto you in any way he could and crying, trying so desperately to hold back himself just to be able to continue until his trembling body couldn't take it anymore, taking your fingers out from his mouth just to let go of a loud and broken moan as his throbing cock was finally able to release, spreading his legs wide open and shotting all the cum that has been holding in so desperately, covering part of his thights and being left panting with how hard he has cum, making it even more obvious how just much he have missed this, how much he had miss you
But even after that, after being left taking broken breaths and having to force the air back to his lungs he still refused to let go of you, he made sure to use the little strenght he still had to keep you hands on him and make sure you won't attempt to take yourself out from him, he wasn't ready to let go of you yet, after all things has gotten back to normal, things are more peaceful and you two will have plenty of free time for the next days, it would be a waste to not use every single free moment to be together, starting imediatly of course
Tw: nsfw, mentions of dacryphilia, belly bump, manhandling, thigh fetish, mind break if you squint just filthy stuff eh, I'm not good at this, idk what possessed me I was trying to sleep and this hits me like a ground breaking discovery
Holding his thighs open while you eat him out. Both legs spread and pushed down, not giving him a chance to hide the pink puffy hole that's squeezing around nothing but air. Then diving down to enjoy him like a meal served , occasionally squeezing his thick thighs. One lick and he's shaking. Slide your tongue in and he would squeal, mewl, whimper. Getting ravaged by your tongue , he would frantically grab a fistful of your hair with his big hands not knowing if he wants to pull you away or push you down more into his wet, spilling hole. Keep that up for a bit longer and he would come. Eyes rolling back, back arched from the mattress looking a bow that's about to be released. He comes with a pathetic, loud shriek followed by something between a moan and a whimper.
Or lifting the man up, legs spread while fucking him in front of a mirror. He's stuffed full by your big cock and his pathetic little cock is crying, squirting, coming untouched. And he'd be shy at first but a few thrusts in and he's blabbering about how good he feels , words slurred, long hair damp with sweat and sticking to his forehead , shoulders and cheeks. Tears streaming down his face from overstimming. Tongue lolled out, drooling, eyes rolled back head resting on your shoulders, bouncing with the same rythm that he's being fucked because there's no ounce of strength left in him. He's like a doll, a doll made to satisfy your needs and stuffed till he's full to the brim. He'd look down after coming untouched again for the nth time, he lost count of how many times he had come. Sure enough there's a small bump on his belly, both from how well your cock is stuffing him and from the cum that's pushed into him and plugged in by your cock. He'd look into the mirror to see his own fucked out face and give a dumb little smile, giggling about how he's now pregnant.
Characters: Azumane Asahi, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Aone, Itto, Neuvillet, Wriothesley, Alhaitham ,Jing yuan, Blade, Gepard, Sukuna, Geto, Nanami(of course) , Calcharo, Jiyan, Yuanwu, and many many more of your favourite big men...
Synopsis- The best way to learn how to dick someone is to get dicked yourself. Word of warning tho- this has high chances of addiction and in best cases, a gay awakening.
Note- this started off in my head as a sweet, boy who didn’t know how to kiss, his person who taught him how to love, kind of story. But then of course, I only write at midnight, and my hormones were controlling my fingers and it ended up as this. I can only write fluff fics on a blue moon apparently.
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So like, imagine if you will, [character], who’s nearing his 30s, but being the naive little thing he is, he’s still a virgin.
Not saying that he didn’t try. He’d been really busy with his life trying to achieve his dream job, and he did finally bag it. But by the time he was ready to actually meet someone, he was considered inexperienced.
Most girls he’d gone on a first date with really liked him at first. I mean, what was not to like in this sweet boy who talks so eagerly of his dreams and is all kind smiles and sunshine?
But when the fact came up that he was still a virgin, it always ended the same way. Some girls tried to give him a chance, they really did. But when he got all nervous and clueless, it kinda killed the mood.
This continued on to a point where he was almost desperate for a lover. And the only way to get someone in this day and age was to learn to have sex. He needed experience. But which girl would let him use her as a test subject, he didn’t have the heart to ever ask of such a thing.
Which only left him with one option. According to whatever was running in his mind, apparently. He came to you. His best friend’s ex-boyfriend, who also worked in the same department as him. His best friend had told him that you were the best thing she’d ever experienced. And of course, you were a very nice guy too. When she’d asked to breakup with you, you’d sat with her and actually talked it out, and ended it on good terms with her. She’d still sometimes talk to him about you, in random contexts, and they were all good things.
He’d explained to himself all this as he mustered up the courage to ask you for help. He’d somehow managed to bring up the topic without stuttering or backing out, and you’d been all ‘of course’s’, and he’d begun to think this was going rather easily, until you asked him if he wanted a demonstration.
It took him 2 whole minutes of “I-i didn’t-y-you’s’ to finally speak with his dick and say yes. Because what was better experience than getting dicked himself.
Which was how he ended up coming over to your house every Tuesday and Thursday nights. It started off as just something simple. The right way to kiss with tongue, where to keep his hands, all of which progressively made him addicted to your taste. It had occurred to him once mid make-out session that this was getting dangerous to him, emotionally and physically, but the feeling of your tongue down his through quickly cut off any further thoughts.
It only got worse for his heart and mind when you eventually got to putting your mouth on him, nibbling on his neck, sucking and twisting his sensitive nipples, and he swore he almost passed out when you sucked him off for a few minutes straight.
It had also occurred to him once that it’d probably have been better experience if he was the one doing these things, but then, again, when you kissed him with your mouth tasting of his cum, all he could think of was you getting him pregnant.
He found out, to his own surprise, that he was really sensitive inside, because when you pushed your tongue inside his hole, he’d come for what felt like minutes on end. The ecstasy only got better as every time you met, progressing from tongue to fingers to, this sent him to heaven and back he swears, fucking his thighs.
And finally, finally, when you pressed your tip inside his stretched hole, the feeling of you inside him, of your hands spreading his thighs apart, of your lips on his chest, the hyper awareness of every inch of you that pressed against him, he’d blurted out a confession he’d sworn to himself to take to the grave.
When you froze, he was pretty damn ready to get kicked out of the house, or worse, rejected and mocked at in the face, but then you groaned in what sounded like relief. He was confused and mortified and you could see it on his face, so you did the only thing that came to mind in that moment. You crashed your lips on his, bottoming out in a swift thrust, both of which earned a relieved cry against your mouth.
The night was young and you two wouldn’t get any younger so you guys were at it until sunrise.
Well, this was how he explained his gay awakening to his best friend, who deemed it a 100% valid reason.
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If the ending seemed a bit rushed, it’s cuz my brain was telling me to get that 4 whole hours of sleep that I could even get and my hormones were too impatient. Goodnight.
Edit- Good Lord I just reread this for the first time after typing it that night and the number of typos and grammatical errors I found in ts was so concerning 😭. I corrected a few and then I gave up so oop ig🫠. I need to check my other late night posts now TwT.
qiuyuan made me get out of haitus to write this thats how down bad i am
refined, calm and precise. that's what you can deduce from qiuyuan's form as he strikes. so to break that image of h8m was quite a sight to behold
he isn't loud, but the gasps and soft moans frm this quiet swordsman makes it a bliss to hear
support his trembling body as he leans unto you for support, one feet on the ground but unstable. his strong arms wrap around you, holding unto you while you tease him with your cock inside his ass. his head buried on your neck, trying to muffle the noises he makes into your skin
but you coax him to keep his head up, to hear every sound he makes for its music to your ears. though reluctant, he abides, bringing his head up with his lips near your ears. and the sounds he makes are just endearing.
the livestream said that he is blind, but sees the world though "mindsight". however, he can't use/do it properly with how good you feel inside him and how intoxicating your touches feel, burning into his skin
bring his other leg up, making him yelp at thr shift of balance. if your strong enough, go ahead and thrust in and out of him without worry. if not, pinning him against any surface will do.
his strong complexion will shatter the moment you carry him. do think he does get shy when it happens
and when you tease him in bed, his mind struggles to make you out, often reaching out to you. i headcannon that his mindsight is rendered useless once you tease/edge/fuck him. he trusts you enough despite being blind
hold his hand when he reaches out, coo sweet nothings while you can't help but toy with him, and he'll give one of the prettiest moans and whines. watch as his strong and aloof demeanor turns into submission with truth
he is a bit of a grabber in this case, wanting to keep you close. though, his grip is often strong so be aware. he can control himself, but jot all the time
it's mean to take advantage of a blind man, but maybe he might be into that. at least there's no need to use a restricting blindfold
fucking yinlin with a strap from behind while using her strings on her and she’s a moaning mess ^_^ also telling her of how much of a good girl she was..
subbot yinlin x domtop afab reader
OHHH MY GOD YES.
tying up yinlin’s arms behind her, ass high up into the air as your fingers dig into her hips as you pound into her with a strap-on. the veins of the fake cock are dragging against her walls so nicely she can’t help those moans that escape from her
her arms are shaking against the purple glow of her strings, hands bunching up into fists to try and have some sort of purchase from you fucking her so harshly, her nails digging into her palms as she grits moans through her teeth
her last straw was you leaning down to her, whispering praises into her ears and calling her a good girl while you fuck her, whimpering out at every praise you’d give her
