When you ask for Sunday, I'll be here. (Also, nice Peach baanner!)
Sunday getting held down by his lover, either using his golden vines to their advantage so they can fuck themselves atop of him as tortuously slow as they want after he loses a bet.
Bonus points if his lover gets him to use his tuning to look into their head during it only to see himself painted in the lewdest of pictures
Aww, thank you for noticing my new Peach banner! I wanted to share art from one of my fave fan artists @jivke. Please check out that account! :)
Also, it makes me really happen to know you enjoy the calls for Sunday fans to unite ~\(≧▽≦)/~ Isn't he wonderful?
Sub!Sunday x GN Reader (18+ Only)
The way Sunday's lean muscled arms hang over his head as you start bouncing on his cock has your mouth watering. Ever since you witnessed his golden thorns in battle, you have been desperate to try them out in bed. Somehow, luck is on your side tonight. After all, Sunday agreed to your bet earlier this evening. Before March got the kart racing game ready, you whispered into Sunday's ear, "Honey, if I beat you in this game, then I get to take the lead in bed tonight. Deal?"
There was a deep lust in his golden gaze as he summoned his thorns around his arms, tying them to the bed posts. His wrists are bound together so he cannot move so easily. He maintains that smoldering look as you thrust up and down his leaking, twitching cock.
"You're completely at my mercy," you purr, dragging your nails against his sensitive nipples. He shivers and raises his hips.
"Ah!" HIs handsome face is completely flushed, and he closes his eyes as you repeat the light scratches against his chest. He's so cute like this. It just makes you want to wreck him harder until he's screaming out your name. You notice the golden thorns tightening even more around his wrists, and he gasps out. That dirty puppy boy, wanting more pleasure. Such a sweetie he is, so precious. Watching his powers gives you an idea.
"Baby, I need you to read my mind," you start whining. "Read it, baby!"
Sunday bucks up into you and moans. "R-Read it? Now?" Poor puppy is confused. He wonders if he can even muster the energy to use more of his power, since he's nearly completely fucked out.
"Look, look how I yearn for you," you breathily plead, lowering yourself until your face is near his. Your boyfriend closes his eyes and activates his tuning the best he can. He gasps and you add, "See yourself?"
Sunday whimpers as he views each image from your mind. You absolutely adore the expressions he makes whenever he orgasms, with his tongue hanging out, eyes rolled back and his face crimson. You also love when he has that smirk as he fingers you mercilessly, bringing waves of pleasure throughout your body. And your lover's breath staggers as he sees the loving memories of deep, messy kisses shared when he fucked you passionately.
"I love you, my sweet Sunday," you moan as your pace increases. You feel that coil threaten to snap and you grit your teeth. "Mm...mmuh..M-My Sunday!!" you cry out, riding our your strong orgasm.
It doesn't take long for Sunday to follow suit. He groans and shoots a hot load inside you, staring up into your eyes the whole time. "You're going to ruin me," he sighs, a slight smile on his face. Thank ENA he has his powers.
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