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ʙꜰ!ꜱᴀᴇɪᴛᴏꜱʜɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ

Tw: fluff, smut, p in v, grinding, semi-public sex

Bf!SaeItoshi who talks about you to his teammates far more than he likes to admit. Whenever Sendo is banging on about his “sexy future wife” he always cuts in talking about how a “respectable woman” like his girlfriend wouldn’t lower herself to such standards to date a guy like him.

Bf!SaeItoshi who refused to let you be near any press for the longest time, knowing his fangirls would hate on you for just being alive and happening to date their favourite football player. However, it got to the point where he couldn’t help but show you off. Though your relationship is public, he still refuses to give out extreme personal details such as if you two have an argument or something. It’s private, not secret.

Bf!SaeItoshi who will personally fly you out to all of his matches, even if his manager doesn’t want to pay for your flight ticket as well. He’ll pay out of his own pocket so you can come watch him play. He likes playing knowing you’re watching, admiring.

He’d often lift the bottom of his shirt up to ‘wipe sweat off of his face’ during matches, but everyone knows he’s just doing it to get you excited.

Bf!SaeItoshi who swears you’re his good luck charm before every and any match no matter how small, he’d gently take your hand in his and bring it up to his lips, kissing it softly whilst maintaining eye contact.

After his team had scored, even if he wasn’t the one scoring, he’d blow you a kiss from the pitch and make sure the press saw it. He wanted everyone to know you were his and his alone.

Bf!SaeItoshi who stays with you in the locker room after every match while all his teammates are off celebrating elsewhere. He couldn’t care less about champagne or parties when he could get a reward for his winning match from the sweeter award of all: You.

He would lather your neck in wet kisses, his calloused hands holding your thighs to keep you pressed up against the metal locker. You would wrap your arms loosely around his neck, tilting your head back to give him room to attack your most sensitive areas.

Bf!SaeItoshi who will grind his growing bulge again your heated core, his hips moving rhythmically to give both of you the pleasure you so desperately need. In that moment, neither of you would care if someone walked in. They could sit back and watch for all Sae cared, his sole focus was making the two of you feel good.

Bf!SaeItoshi who would quickly tire of the teasing he inflicted upon himself, demanding you undress yourself as he undoes his own pants, letting his football shorts drop to the floor.

His hard cock would stand proud against his stomach, aching with need as Sae lined it up with your dripping hole. He would push into you roughly, not caring about adjusting, he just needed release.

Bf!SaeItoshi who will refuse to let up the harsh speed he initially set. Your hot walls would clamp around his cock until you could feel every ridge and vein rubbing against your g-spot.

“Sae-“ you would begin pathetically, attempting to ask for mercy, but you’d be quickly shut up with a hot kiss.

“We don’t want anyone hearing us, do we?” He’d coo, moving back to kiss you once again, this time slipping his tongue into your mouth.

Bf!SaeItoshi who will grip your thighs tight enough to leave marks tomorrow as he bottoms out into you. His head would tilt back as he barely bit back a groan of ecstasy, his eyes squeezing closed.

As he came down from his high, his head would nest on your shoulder as his shoulders shook with nerves.

Bf!SaeItoshi who would kiss your cheek, thanking you silently for making him feel so fucking good.

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ʙꜰ!ɢɪʏᴜ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ

Tw: smut, fluff, head f!reciecing

Bf!Giyu who always sits opposite you during dinner, even when he isn’t speaking to you he has his eyes trained on your every move. It was his way of showing affection.. he wasn’t particularly keen on the idea of pda, or displays at all.. but he did try for you.

Bf!Giyu who always keeps you close during paired missions, he wouldn’t step in to fight for you, no. He’s fully aware that you can handle yourself just fine without any assistance from him. Though that doesn’t stop the man from making sure as hell you don’t die on him.

Bf!Giyu who will never go easy on you during training. He wants you to get stronger, to surpass him. He doesn’t see himself as a true hashira and so naturally he believes you are far superior to him. Meaning he will do anything in his power to make you stronger, to help you exceed your own limits.

During training he will often say things like “you can do better, don’t kid yourself.” Or “is that a joke? I know you’re better than that.” Sure it’s harsh, but he’d rather die than live knowing you were killed for his inability to train you properly.

Bf!Giyu who refuses to tolerate your fellow hashira undermining your strength. Cold and calm is how he’d do it, quickly correcting their use of language toward you. “Don’t call them that.” He’d say firmly, refusing to listen to any form of retaliation. He knew your strength, your courage.. he isn’t going to let someone take that honour away from you.

Bf!Giyu who will happily help you destress after a long mission, his calloused hands would come to your plush thighs, pushing them apart to reveal the warm, wet cunt inbetween.

“So pretty..”

The hashira coos, his eyes taking in the sight of your soaked panties. Your thighs would begin to shake subtly, the overwhelming feeling of pleasure already taking over your senses.

“But so tense.. I’ll make you feel nice and relaxed, yes?”

You nod desperately, the scent of the room overtaking the both of you.

Bf!Giyu whose warm, wet tongue would caress your aching folds making the warm tingle of pleasure beat in your clit. Thick fingers would rest on either side of your pussy, prying apart your core to reveal your soaked hole.

“G-giyu-.. please..”

You whine, tears already burning in the back of your pleading eyes. You couldn’t hold back your desperation for release, your hands pushing Giyu’s head down into your heat.

Bf!Giyu who will eat you out like a starving man, his lips sucking in your clit as his two fingers pump deep inside your velvet walls, grazing against that perfect spot inside you that makes you squirm.

“I’m gonna-“ you begin, voice shaky with the intensity of the moment. “Gonna cum-“

“Let yourself go, dewdrop.. let it go..”

Bf!Giyu who will flatten his tongue against the whole of your wet folds, collecting all of the sweet juices that spurted out of you as you hit your orgasm.

Bf!Giyu who will pull you into his arms after the ordeal is sorted, a rough hand on your shaking thigh.

“Did I do a good job at satisfying my love?”

a/n: yes I’m adding another fandom to my writing list.. there also might be more in the future because I literally get so desperate to write for certain characters it HURTS. I have wanted to write for Giyu for literally months and then I realised I have free will to do whatever the hell I want-

[swirlystxff]

𝑩𝒇!𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔

Tw: smut, fluff, biting, licking, grinding [its shidou ffs]

Bf!Shidou who will give you EXTREMELY detailed explanations of his football games. Which in any normal relationship would he perfectly fine, but with Shidou..? Let’s just say he explains every feeling during those matches. Every feeling.

“And then I got SO fucking hard- I thought I was gonna blow right then and there!” He would exclaim loudly, his cheeks flushing with the same rosy pink they did in the moment he described, as if reliving the thrill.

Bf!Shidou who stares at you like you’re made of literal gold during any situation. Ego could be talking about how his cat died and he’s looking you up like he’s about to gobble you up right then and there. This man WORSHIPS you. I mean, you’re the person satiating his constant thirst and aches so naturally you’re like a godsend to him.

Bf!Shidou who will brag to anyone who would listen about how sexy you are and how good you make him feel. He cannot get enough of you, even if he wanted to [which he never would] he physically couldn’t.

Bf!Shidou who can and will take absolutely ANY chance to make you both feel good. If you two to happen to be in the same room alone, don’t think he won’t take the chance to feel you up.

You would be flicking through reports when suddenly his hands begin to grab your body, feeling up your ass and waist.. when he begins to grind his hardness against your thigh.

Bf!Shidou who will subtly pull down your pants, taking your underwear down with them to expose your warm, wet hole. It didn’t take long before Shidou slipped himself in, groaning like a cat in heat as he did so.

“Oh that’s perfect-!” He would help happily, placing his head on your shoulder as his hips began to buck wildly. “Yes!” He would desperately attack and bite your neck roughly, a desperate attempt to keep himself somewhat quiet.

Bf!Shidou who doesn’t take very long to finish, though his stamina and ability to go for several rounds makes up for that. He would cum quickly and very, very loudly into the room as the hold on your hips grows impossibly tighter.

“You’re fucking amazing” he coos, kissing the sweat from your forehead away.

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ꜱᴘᴀʀᴋꜱ ꜰʟʏ

Synopsis: after a long day of being a hero, all Katsuki wants to do is eat out his favourite girl.

Tw: smut, head [f!receiving] , fingering, overstim

It didn’t take long at all for Katsuki to throw open the door of your room and cage you in his embrace as soon as he got home from work. All day every day, he ran on pure energy, and by the end of the day all that excess energy needed to be used up somewhere. That somewhere was you.

His lips crash into yours in a hot, wet, messy kiss. A kiss so sloppily done you’d assume it’s his first time, but so sexy you’d assume he’s an expert. Katsuki’s tongue flickers out, taking your lips and simultaneously asking for entrance into your mouth. God, he loved your mouth. As soon as you let his tongue in, it’s exploring every damn inch of you. You made weak attempts to fight his tongue off, but he was stronger than you in almost every way.

Rough hands find the bottom of your shirt, yanking it up with intense impatience as a groan leaves his mouth. As soon as the cold air hit your sensitive nipples, you let out a soft whine, pushing your thighs together to muster up some sensitivity down there. “No bra, huh?” He coos condescendingly, his free hand taking hold of your chin to lift your head up, your eyes meeting his in a hot tension. “So naughty..”

Another whine rips its way out of your throat in a desperate attempt to defend yourself. “I-“

“Shh. Just let me have my fun, pretty”

Hot, wet kisses begin to attack your chest, Katsuki’s hair tickling your neck as he does so. His tongue trails around your skin, worshipping every curve. His sharp teeth sink into your flesh for brief moments, marking your body to let everyone know just who you belong to.

It didn’t take long for Bakugo to find your panties, beginning to suck and lick at the wet fabric as he ground himself desperately into the soft mattress. “Fuck-“ he barks into your pulsing pussy, his hands moving to yank down your panties before prying your legs apart like a starved man finding a piece of bread.

And then? He began to feast.

A sharp spark of pleasure runs down your spine as his tongue makes contact with your wet folds, spreading them apart to taste your perfect juices. Katskui flattens his tongue against your clit, his hands holding your thighs in place to minimise squirming. He couldn’t let his favourite meal run away so quickly.

“K-katsuki- slowly-“ you beg pathetically, your hands finding his golden locks and latching on hard, pulling at his hair like he’ll disappear if you don’t. “No-yes- don’t stop-“ no thoughts where going through your head as he sucked on your swollen bud, only the overwhelming pleasure coursing through you.

“Is my baby getting brain fried?” He teases, the heat of his breath making you clench around nothing before he slips two fingers into your tight little hole, making sure you were nice and full. Naturally, it didn’t take long for you to cum all over his fingers after he did so, the overstimulation of both his mouth and fingers far too much for your swollen pussy to handle.

“K-katsuki-“ you whine once more, his head still between your thighs as he drinks the fruits of his labour like a man in a desert. However, he wasn’t willing to stop there.. it wasn’t like katsuki to end things so quickly, you knew that.

His tongue began flickering at your clit once again, this time a little faster than before. Agonisingly so.

A loud whine was ripped out of your throat, the grip in his hair growing impossibly tighter. You heard him groan into your pussy from the pain, but you didn’t care. You just needed the pain beating in your clit to stop.

“Pleasepleaseplease-“ you cry, hot tears now flooding down your face as you sob out a weak cry. “I can’t take it, kats-“

“Yes you can.”

“I can’t- I-“

Without warning, your back arches clean off of the white mattress as a desperate, pained cry leaves your mouth. Foamy squirt shoots out of you, on to Bakugo face as he lets out a satisfied hum. “Atta girl..” he coos.

You collapse shortly after, your body racked with weak sobs. Bakugo cleans you with him tongue before pulling the duvet up to cover your frail body.

“You did so good for me, sexy..” he comforts softly, pressing a kiss to your temple, his thumb stroking your cheek lovingly.

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𝐁𝐟!𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬! - fem reader!

Tw: smut, fluff, exhibitionism, edging, p in v, mdni!!

Bf!Choso who always needs to be right by your side, keeping you safe from any harm that may occur. He’d rather die than let so much as a scratch get on you.

In public, he’s almost always touching you in some way. Whether that be hand holding, a hand on your waist, or just your shoulders being against each other. As long as he can touch you, he’s happy.

Bf!Choso who refuses to let Mahito anywhere near you, he doesn’t trust him enough not to hurt you. If you two happened to end up in the same room together, it would become his mission to make sure Mahito doesn’t even get within 2 metres of you.

When he’s feeling particularly petty, he flat out refuses to let Mahito come to places he knows he wants to bring you to. God forbid he wants an evening out where he doesn’t have to worry about some stupid curse harming his darling girl.

Bf!Choso who loves to kiss your hands when you two are alone. At home he often takes your hand in his, kissing it slowly as his eyes flutter shut. Some days, when he’s feeling particularly submissive, he kneels before you as you’re sat in the bed or couch, looking up at you as he kisses your fingers.

Bf!Choso who after a long day of fighting and dealing with other curses, feeling your naked body pressed up against his in the shower soothes his nerves immediately.

Water would trickle down your back slowly as you two kiss deeply, his tongue tracing your bottom lip to slip inside, yearning to explore the inside of your hot mouth as he feels himself begin to pulse.

Bf!Choso who will play with himself infront of you, maintaining eye contact as he whines for his own release that you refuse to give. His thick cock spurting out small amounts of pre-cum, making its way down from his pink tip down to his calloused hand that was wrapped around his length.

He would bite his lip in a frail attempt at keeping himself quiet, begging under his breath for you just let him cum, and that he’ll “be a good boy” if you just let him have this one thing. But did you let him? Of course not. Not yet, atleast.

Bf!Choso who will almost always accidentally mess up, finishing before being allowed to do so. He would look up at you with a worried look, begging for forgiveness.

“I’m-im sorry baby-..” he would whine pathetically, avoiding eye contact as if he was ashamed of himself, he is ashamed of himself.

Bf!Choso who will make it up to you by giving you his cock, you would be pressed against the shower wall, looking back at him as he pushes forward, slipping himself into your folds and stretching you out so, so tight.

“Fuck-“ you both whimper simultaneously, his hips begin to clash against yours in a sloppy rhythm. He was too tired to keep up anything consistent, not with how good you felt anyway..

Bf!Choso who doesn’t take very long to finish once he’s inside of you, feeling you run against him is enough to make him cum alone..

Once he knows you’re both satisfied, he rests his head on your shoulder, leaving several tiny kisses of pure love. You were his first everything.. and he couldn’t be more happy that he experienced it all with you.

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𝑮𝒊𝒚𝒖 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔

Synopsis: giyu is hopelessly in love with you, unfortunately, he’s terrible at showing it!

Tw: fluff

Based off of this request!

Imagine giyu tomioka being hopelessly in love with a fellow hashiras, the unlikeliest of situations for the man. It took him months to realise what he was feeling was true love- sweaty hands, butterflies in his stomach, red cheeks.. he might aswell have been a teen with a silly crush. Whenever your footsteps drew nearer to his presence, he’d feel his heart rate pick up impossibly high as his calloused hands grip his haori, embarrassment enveloping his entire being.

But to you? He looks completely fine, annoyed, even.

Imagine Giyu Tomioka trying his absolute best to grow close to you, though his efforts fall nothing short of useless:

The morning mist still clung to the cedar trees as you gathered herbs by the river. The water sparkled with early sunlight, koi darting between stones like tiny living lanterns.

Giyu stood a few steps behind you, trying very hard to look natural.

He did not succeed.

He cleared his throat. “I… can help.”

You brightened, smile widening with joy. “Oh! Sure, thank you.” You pointed toward the riverbank. “Fennel grows over there,careful, it gets slippery.”

Giyu followed, rehearsing the words he wanted to say: “I…like being near you.” He sighs, his shoulders relaxing. “I want you to know how I feel.”

Though unfortunately for the water hashira, What came out instead was:

“…The water level is… nice today.”

You blinked, your eyes meeting his. “Oh. Yes. Very… watery?”

He stiffened, mortified at his own horrific lack of social skills. Giyu looked away, ears pink, watching the river flash silver between the stones. He tried one more time, quietly:

“I… want to be closer.”

You paused, thinking. Despite the hashira’s inside panic, to you he simply looked.. well.. annoyed. Honestly, when didn’t he?

“To the water?” You ask slowly, trying not to annoy him more than he already, very clearly, was.

He stared at you, his jaw clenching in self frustration.You stared back, completely lost.

“…Yes,” he said finally, defeated.

You nodded with a bright smile. “Great! Let’s gather the rest together then.”

As you walked ahead, humming happily, Giyu followed behind, wondering how the strongest Hashira could be undone so easily by one confused, adorable misunderstanding.

Imagine Giyu Tomioka finally finding advice in the butterfly hashira, Shinobu. I mean, she’s probably the most emotionally knowledgeable person of all the hashira.

Giyu Tomioka had faced demons without blinking, had stood in the path of death itself with unwavering calm..but standing outside the Butterfly Estate’s infirmary door, he felt something dangerously close to panic.

He knocked once. Softly. Too softly.

The door slid open anyway.

“Giyu?” Shinobu blinked up at him, surprise already tugging at her smile. “My, this is rare. Did you get injured and simply fail to notice again?”

“No.” He swallowed, stiff. “I… need advice.”

That alone made her eyebrows rise. But when he stepped inside and she caught the faint red tint on his ears, her smile froze entirely. “Oh? Advice about what?” Shinobu motioned for him to sit, though he hovered awkwardly instead.

“I might be.. in love?” He grumbles quietly, avoiding eye contact at any cost.

Her fan slipped from her fingers and clattered to the floor.

“I’m sorry,” she said slowly, “did the usually emotionless Water Hashira just say he needs romantic advice?”

Giyu closed his eyes briefly, as if preparing for death. “Yes.”

Shinobu stared at him utterly shocked, utterly delighted.

“Well” she said, recovering fast and leaning in with predatory curiosity, “tell me everything.”

Giyu hesitated. Then, in a voice barely louder than a whisper, he admitted, “I… like them.”

“Like them?” Shinobu repeated. “Giyu, you look like you’re about to fight Upper Rank One. This is adorable.”

He glared, but it only made her grin wider.

“How long?” she asked, tapping her chin.

“A while.”

“And what exactly do you want advice on?”

“…How to tell them.”

Shinobu considered him with an unexpectedly gentle expression. “You know, Giyu, you’re brave. But feelings aren’t demons. You can’t just cut through them, you have to speak.”She stood, smoothing her haori. “Start simple. Honest. You care about them, don’t you?”

All giyu could do was nod meekly in response, his gaze full of self conflict.

“Then tell them that. They’ll listen.” Her smile softened. “They already look at you like you hung the moon. You just… haven’t noticed.”

Giyu stiffened. “They do?”

Shinobu giggled. “Oh my, he really has no idea.. maybe they’d know you liked them if you didn’t look so miserable all the time”

She walked him to the door, pushing it open with a flourish.

“Go on, Water Hashira. I believe in you. And if you don’t tell them soon…” Her eyes glinted mischievously. “I might accidentally let something slip.”

Giyu’s eyes widened in genuine horror, looking at her as if she had betrayed him as a life long friend.

Shinobu waved cheerfully as he hurried away faster than she’d ever seen him move.

“Oh,” she murmured to herself, still amazed, “to think Giyu Tomioka came to me for love advice.” She laughed softly. “The world truly is full of surprises.”

A/n: I’m so sorry I hate this, I literally had it written and pressed delete instead of post somehow and now it’s not as good as it was before🥀

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𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙞 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨!

Synopsis: your boyfriend needs some relief after a fight, what better way than your mouth?

Tw: smut, head m!receiving, hair pulling, degrading and praising, dubcon

The apparent chirping of the crickets among the viridescent fields echoed out as you sat upon your plush futon, your eyes trained on the midnight skies. Sanemi was late. Now that wasn’t of any particular shock to you, he often spent countless hours of the night training himself to the bone.. what was gnawing at you was the fight that had ensued shortly before he left for his mission.

It was a stupid fight, truly. It was a product of rising annoyance between the both of you for some time, you picked at small things he did and he retaliated in a far less than kind way. Now you sat in your shared room, awaiting his arrival with a terrible guilt welling up in your stomach.

Seconds felt like hours as your fingers clutched at the futon beneath you. What would he do once he returned to you- Silent treatment? Anger? What if he didn’t come home at all? The thoughts almost became unbearable to comprehend, so much so you didn’t hear the deafening sound of Sanemi slamming the door shut as he trudged his way into the house.

“Fuck my life-“ the hashira grumbles, his footsteps thudding down the hall and into the room you two shared, without much of a greeting, he begins fumbling with his belt buckle. “You’re gonna help me with this, now.”

Your breath hitches in your throat as those demands leave his mouth, though you don’t find yourself denying his harsh command. Instead, you felt drawn to his presence.. your very own body almost betraying you as you lower yourself to be level with his growing bulge.

It didn’t take long for you to yank down his pants, taking his boxers down with it to expose his hard, pulsing cock. Thick streaks of pre-cum spill from his salmon tip. Though the moment to admire was short lived, as the hashira took a fitful of your hair and slammed you down onto his thick erection, not caring if you gagged.

You move your hands to his scarred hips in an attempt to still his movements in some way, hoping he could go a bit easier on you.. you shouldn’t known it would be futile. When Sanemi gets in this mood, not even a demon walking in could pry him from the pure determination to cum.

“Take it. Haahh- fucking it, you slut.” He groans from the back of his throat, throwing his head back as his Adam’s apple bobs with his whines. His mouth parts, his chapped lips shaking ever so slightly as he draws close to his inevitable orgasm.

Meanwhile, hot tears burn in the back of your eyes, his thick tip slamming into the back of your throat over and over. “Sa-“ you begin meekly, quickly cut off with the large dick spreading your lips apart.

“Shh.. just take it, you’re doing so well.. I’m nearly there-“

His hold on your hair only grows tighter, the burning in your skull growing tenfold, that was sure to hurt in the morning. Suddenly, a desperate roar ripped out of his throat, salty cum coated your tongue as he released all over your mouth. “There you go-!” He groans in triumph, congratulating both himself and you.

He pants before stilling his movements, pulling out and sitting down upon the futon. “Much better.”

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𝖡𝖿!𝖫𝖾𝗏𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌

Tw: smut, fluff, handjob m!recieving

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Bf!Levi who makes sure your room is clean, well.. as clean as it can be. It took him years to realise he was in love with you, and he’d be damned before he lets you live in filth.

You’ll come back from eating to see him keeled over, scrubbing at dust on your cabinets. He won’t say a word when you come in, he doesn’t have to. You both know what is happening is a product of his care.

Bf!Levi who will almost always have you on his team when the scouts split up to do different jobs. Jean often whines that it isn’t fair as he knows he’ll be stuck with Eren since Levi will always choose for you to be close to him.

Bf!Levi who genuinely wants you to teach him how to love properly. Living in the underground wasn’t a pleasant place, and Kenny was far less than a loving caretaker [if you can even call him that much]

“Explain to me, dear” he would mumble, struggling to hold eye contact with you. He was ashamed to ask, he never thought he would find himself being in love with another person. Though, life was full of unexpected surprises.

And the most unexpected of all was you.

Bf!Levi who loves to come to you after a stressful day for cuddles.. or more.

He would groan as he walks into your bedroom, taking off his gear before climbing into bed with you. “Today was a shitshow” he grumbles against you neck, his thin hand surrounding your own to pull it toward his aching bulge.

Bf!Levi who would grown quietly as your hand slips into his pants, wrapping around his thick erection. “Baby..” he’d coo warmly, his breath tickling your ear. “So good..”

You move your hand up and down his shaft agonisingly slowly, teasing his head with your thumb as you do so.

Bf!Levi who throws his head back as his Adam’s apple bone in his throat, an animalistic groan ripping from his throat. You feel his hot, sticky cum coat your fingertips, coming out it smooth bursts. “Fuck-!”

“Good boy” you giggle at him

“Don’t call me that.”

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