fem!tomoe and her ways of always have you horny and needy ꒰ ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
cw: mdni, familiar!tomoe and land god!reader, teasing, nudity, clit play
fem!tomoe who knows which outfits you like more on her, making sure she wears her robes loosely tied, showing her cleavage. Oh and when she leans down in front of you to catch something that fell on accident, you can catch a glimpse of her pink nipples, hard and waiting for you to suck on them.
fem!tomoe who feeds you when it's lunch time, she pulls you between her legs to feed you each bite of the food she prepared just for you, one arm hooked around your middle, nails teasing the waistband of your pants. She even cleans some sauce on your mouth and then sucks her thumb to make you flustered.
fem!tomoe who insists on sleeping in the same room as you, the problem? She aaaaalways runs hot and she has to sleep naked! There's no other way for her to catch a good sleep. She drops all her clothes while you're calmly washing your face and when you turn around, you see her laying bare on top of your futon, her breasts spilling to her size and her grey bush waiting for you to bury your face in it.
fem!tomoe who wants you to ask. She wants to hear how much you need her and how much you desire to have her, all she does is for you to crave her touch.
fem!tomoe who scratches your back with her long nails. You lay in her chest, nose buried in her neck while she runs her long fingers up and down your back. She even lifts your clothes so she can touch your back better, sometimes her nails going a little deeper and reaching the line of your ass, making you jump and giggle.
fem!tomoe who knows exactly how to make you squirm just by existing in the same space. She'll sit across from you while you're trying to focus on something, one leg crossed over the other, the slit of her robes falling open just enough that you can see the soft curve of her inner thigh.
fem!tomoe who "accidentally" brushes against you all day. Her full breasts press into your back when she reaches past you for something on a high shelf. Her stomach and hips nudge against yours when she squeezes by in a narrow hallway. She never apologizes and keeps walking like your panties aren't soaked.
fem!tomoe who takes her time undressing at night even when you're already in bed. She peels her robes off slowly, letting the fabric slide down her shoulders, over the heavy swell of her tits, catching for a second on her hard nipples before falling the rest of the way. She folds everything neatly while you watch.
fem!tomoe who loves making you ask. She'll straddle your lap fully clothed, soft tits pressed to your chest, lips brushing your ear. "Use your words," she whispers. "Tell me what you need." You don't care about sounding pathetic because even if it's bearable at first, now you can't stop picturing Tomoe making you cum hard with her tongue.
fem!tomoe who has a favorite sound, the sound of your voice begging. She'll do anything to pull it out of you. Your soft little 'please' that cadtch in your throat and the desperate way you say her name when you're so worked up you can't think straight. Every time she hears it her ears twitch and her tail curls tight with pure satisfaction.
fem!tomoe who keeps you right on the edge for hours. She lays you down on the futon and straddles your hips, her heavy tits hanging right above your face, bush brushing against your lower stomach every time she shifts. She grinds down slow and deliberate, letting you feel how wet she is through the thin fabric of your clothes, then stops the second your hips try to chase her. She leans down so one of her nipples brush your lips. "Beg for me properly and maybe I’ll let you taste."
fem!tomoe who loves teasing you above the panties. She'll slip two fingers between your legs while you’re trying to eat the lunch she made, rubbing slow circles over your clit through your underwear until you're panting against her chest. When you start whimpering she smiles and presses harder. "Let me hear how badly you want it." She doesn't let you cum until you're shaking and begging out loud, tears of frustration in your eyes.
fem!tomoe who makes you earn every touch with please. She'll sit you in her lap facing her, now you're the one completely naked as she guides your pussy against her clothed thigh. Every time you try to speed up she punish you with a hard spank in your ass, holding your hips still until you're begging again.
fem!tomoe who never fingers you, her nails are too long for that, but she makes sure to have the perfect strap that she'd shown you once, telling you that you will have to earn it before even seeing it again.
a/n: fem!tomoe breed me... @ie4ri i know you didn't ask me to tag u in this, but i also know you're watching kamisama and maybe you'd like this...
Tbh I’m a little surprised that there are very few Tomoe x reader fics! I love Kamisama kiss and recently finished the manga actually!
I wanted to request Tomoe and his lover getting intimate for the first time together and reader is pretty shy about it and Tomoe is just completely soft-spoken and gentle for once? I feel like the few NSFW fics I have read, he’s always being rough or really kinky (NO HATE TO PEOPLE WHO WRITE THAT BTW) but I just wanna see Tomoe and his lover being vulnerable with eachother!! 😭
A Gentle First Time
Tomoe x fem!reader
♤SMUT, minors dni.
Yayy Tomoe rec! I hope its alr that I made the reader female! This is my first smut, im open to any tips/criticism ^^
The pearlecent moonlight reflects through the window in the shrine. Shining upon the futon, which Tomoe is currently lowering you onto.
The fabric dips between your weight as his slender hands place you down. He's leaning over you, white strands of his hair lightly tickling your bare shoulder.
"You are truly beautiful like this"
Tomoes voice is smooth as a velvet duvet, and low as he admires you beneath him. His pupils swallowing up the purple Iris in his eyes. He watches you for a few seconds, his eyes travelling over your form as his fingers run through your hair. He lowers himself until your faces are inches apart.
"My love, are you sure about this?"
He asks softly for consent, and you can feel the hot air ghost over your parted lips. His movement stilling for a moment.
"Im sure, Tomoe"
His soft white ears twitch forward at your confirmation, and he closes the gap between you. This wasn't the first time you and Tomoe had kissed, but every time you did, it felt like it.
Your eyelashes flutter closed, and all you feel is his lips move gently against yours. His hands slowly undress you. Taking his time and making sure his long nails never scratch you— never hurt you.
Your lips part and the both of you pant softly. You feel your face heat up as you now realise he is seeing you completely bare for the first time, you wonder what he is thinking.
And it is almost written on his face, the way his eyes trail in admiration over your naked body, his fingers running over your smooth skin. His lips are still parted.
"All of this, for me.. what a pretty body you have."
He hums softly, dipping his head lower, placing soft kisses down your neck and to your collarbones. He stops just before your breasts and meets your eyes again. With no protest on your part, he dips again and begins kissing your mounds. His textured tongue circling your nipples with care. His ears twitch when he hears you moan for the first time, and he continues his efforts just a little more. He feels a rush through his spine from giving you pleasure.
"Tomoe.."
Your stuttering brings him out of his trance on your breasts, and his head piques up, his hands running up and down your waist, tracing mindless shapes.
"Where do you want me, darling?"
He asks gently, a soft, knowing smile on his face as he looks into your eyes.
You swallow nervously under his gaze, and simply part your legs for him, feeling a shiver through your spine when you feel the air hit your glistening folds.
Tomoes breath catches in his throat at your silent invitation, even he can be caught off guard when met by your most intimate areas.
You see his tongue dart out to lick his lips. It gives you butterflies the way he looks down between your thighs.
"I see, I see, what a sight.."
He purrs, moving up again to give you a soft kiss on the nose before travelling down again, further and further down till he is settled between your legs, his lips parted as he looks upon your pussy, glistening with slick, he feels a warmth spread in his groin and he has to hold back a groan.
Suddenly shy, your legs instinctively close, this doesn't go unnoticed by Tomoe as his eyes quickly look back up at you.
"Is everything alright, dear?—"
"Im sorry, its just.. im nervous"
Your words make him pause, and his hand reaches out for yours.
He brings it up to his lips, and he presses a kiss to each of your knuckles while holding eyecontact,
"I promise, I will take care of you, and pleasure you beyond anything imaginable."
His words are soft and gentle, like a comforting blanket. Your legs slowly open up again, but he doesn't let go of your hand. His eyes however, dart back down to your pussy.
"There we go, how beautiful"
You can hear the appreciative purr in his voice as he lowers his head once again. A high-pitched, involuntary moan exits your lungs as you feel his textured tongue lick a stripe up your slit. Your legs twitching, a pair of hands gently holding them down.
Tomoe is like a man starved on your dripping cunt, yet he is so gentle, his purple eyes closed as he savours the taste of you on his tounge, licking and lapping at your juices.
"Ive never tasted anything like this, so good.."
He hums, pleased. The vibrations going straight to your clit making another moan exit your mouth, his ears twitch at this and he redoubles his efforts. Knowing he found your sweet spot.
"Such a pretty girl for me, this feels good, hm?"
He purrs, feeling you inch towards orgasm when your hand comes down to run through his white hair.
Then your fingers brush behind his ears, and it elicits a shudder through Tomoes body. His tongue goes limp for a moment before he recollects himself.
"T-tomoe?"
"Ah, thats a dangerous spot my love,"
His tongue is right back on your, this time dipping lower to slide into your depths. You bite your lip in pleasure as you feel yourself coming even closer.
"There we go, let me make you cum"
He hums softly against your clit, kitten licking between your puffy, slick lips.
You come with a breathy moan and squeezed shut eyes, your hole fluttering, and Tomoe gladly lapping up your essence, you swear his tail was wagging.
"So proud of you, you did so well for me, darling."
He speaks so gently, wiping off his mouth before crawling back up to you and cupping your face, placing a gentle kiss to your forehead as you come down from your high.
A/N: Yayay I love a gentle Tomoe fic<3 Again, this is my first smut so if anyone's got any tips or criticism, im open to it!
Kia darlinnngggg 🥰 so ik you've been simping over tomoe lately soooo I have a request ~ how about smth to do with heat? Perhaps the reader is a yokai as well, having gotten herself turned into one to be with him, not necessarily a fox yokai ( ahem I'm giving you free reign, rabbit and deer are optional bc ik you love those dynamics ) but it's her first heat with him? She's feeling all hot and bothered and doesn't know what to do and Tomoe is both trying to guide her while also trying not to lose it because he's in heat too? But yknow, he fails at the latter hehe
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𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: I actually had the theme song for this stuck in my head all around Ikea today lol. My first time writing for Tomoe so you bet I made our fox man feral, horny and mean <3
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Tomoe x yokai bunny! Reader
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 0.8k
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: NSFW, MDNI, smut, heat cycles, breeding, 'bunny' pet name, creampie, marathon sex
He had told himself that the two of you wouldn’t end up like this and yet here you were: pinned beneath his weight with your belly flush to the sheets, your head pushed down with a clawed hand on your nape and your hips angled upwards, Tomoe’s aching cock pounding into your little cunt over and over again without mercy. When you took on the features of a bunny after becoming a yokai to always be with him, Tomoe had expected that you would end up experiencing a heat similar to his own. Your white-haired lover had warned you of what would happen, had prepared all sorts of herbal remedies meant to help suppress your urges and yet none of it had been enough to make you resist pushing your hand down your pants to try and sate the need between your thighs, moaning unabashedly and unintentionally provoking your partner who had been doing a much better job at hiding his own heat until he heard you moaning his name so sweetly and desperately.
You had been on your hands and knees earlier but they had since buckled beneath you as you let out little sobs that were a strange mix of overstimulation and relief. Your arousal had already been leaking down your thighs by the time Tomoe found you, teary-eyed and begging him to bury his cock inside of you, feeling so empty without him that it hurt. It had spent the last shred of his restraint and he had been quick to pin you down. Your clothes hadn’t even been discarded initially but now they were tossed all over the room between switching positions and your face burned at the sound of Tomoe repeatedly pounding into you, set on releasing his cum inside of you time and time again, even if it was already leaking out of you and making a mess of the sheets.
“You just don’t listen do you?” His tone was almost a growl in your ear as his nails bit into the skin over your hips, holding them firmly in place so that you had no escape from him. “I gave you everything I could so that we didn’t have to end up like this and yet you thought you knew what was best.” You let out another sob at three particularly harsh thrusts in a row and yet your cunt tightened around him, “So, bunny, you can keep on crying and take it seeing as you were so sure that this was what you needed.” He pushed more of his weight down on you, leaving you with absolutely nowhere to go and making you take the full force of each thrust.
The way that the mixture of your cum had him slipping in and out of you with such ease was paired with the obscene sounds of your walls stretching around him and the smack of his skin against yours. You noticed how his moans had become much more vocal, more than aware by now that this meant he was close to an orgasm. You felt him bury his face in the crook of your neck and you were almost certain that he would bruise your poor pussy at this point, “You’re going to take it all…” His voice husked by your ear, “Such a good bunny, you’re going to take it all for me. Help me through my heat, I help you through yours.” His arms wrapped around your body as you were tightly sandwiched between him and the bed, feeling his hips stutter and then slow before stopping entirely, feeling the throb of his cock more so than the spill of his hot cum inside of you considering how stuffed full you already were.
“Let’s… rest a while, my love.” He panted out, a hand reaching up to tenderly and lazily play with your hair and stroke your ears which had flopped down over your head in utter exhaustion, “It’s been hours…” You could only let out a hum of agreement.
You felt drenched between your thighs, your skin sticky with sweat, stiflingly hot with Tomoe’s damp skin pressing down on you. Your hair was in tangles and his own white tresses fell over your face, making you shake your head a bit to move it away from where it had been tickling your nose and tormenting your lashes.
What a mess the two of you had got yourselves in.
“And you said this would last a week?” You let out a little yelp when you felt his cock push into you once more. You had seen the recovery speed that his heat gave him and yet you had not expected him to continue after suggesting a break, “Wait! Tomoe, you said-”
“I know what I said and I take it back, I’m not done with you yet, my bunny~”
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— WARNINGS : mentions of dom/sub/switch dynamics, mentions of bdsm, mentions of kinks, i say what i think their dick sizes are as well
AKURA-OU
this man is a hard dom no questions asked
a sadist no question either
will pin you down and just go to town
he’s into brat taming as well
his cock is a little bigger than average
he doesn’t trim or shave
i see him being cut, pretty thick, and his tip always turns a pretty shade of pink when he’s hard
no curves in his cock but he knows how to use it to get it in those places inside of you
KURAMA / SHINJIRO
i also see him as a dom! not as intense as akura though
he’s a HUGE tease
i also see him being into exhibitionism (fucking in his car before a show!?!!)
he’s also willing to try anything you want sexually!
he gets off on your pleasure as well, he doesn’t need to cum if you do
his cock is long and curved upwards
and it’s uncut !!
he’s clean shaven, he has the money to get it done professionally and he likes the way it feels
MIZUKI
SUB LEANING SWITCH ENERGY FROM THIS PRETTY BOY
he has a praise kink and i feel like he would be into pegging, not all the time but special occasions
also would rather please you than be pleased himself!
when he wants to top, he’s such a soft dom (also top-tier aftercare)
he just wants to make you happy and proud
now HIS COCK IS THE PRETTIEST !!!! he’s around average size but it’s cut and curves to the right just perfectly!
he trims !! trying to keep it as nice and neat as he can because he just wants to be a good boy for you
TOMOE
to be honest i see tomoe as a switch!
he has his dominant moments but also times he wants to be completely submissive to you
i feel he has a praise kink and can be hard or soft on you depending on what you want
tomoe has a heat, i mean he is a fox!
no matter what this man is the KING of aftercare. cuddles, a bath, snacks, etc. you want it? he’ll get it
way above average in size, average amount of thickness
he curves to the left and is uncut
he doesn’t usually care about trimming or shaving but if you preferred him that way he would do it for you (he feels the maintenance is stupid to keep up with)
Could you do Tomoe in heat headcanons pretty please🥺💕
ʚ pairing : tomoe / reader
ʚ cw : minors dni ៸៸ sexual content ៸៸ rough sex ៸៸ penetrative sex ៸៸ degradation
ʚ summary : what happens when your familiar falls in heat?
ʚ note : absolutely!
•Tomoe tries to continue his shrine duties to the best of his abilities, even when he knows that specific time is well on its way. He will try to force it down, keep it there for as long as he possibly can. After all, he has self-control, right?
•Unfortunately for the fox, he soon finds himself locked up in his room. He refuses to leave for days on end - desperately trying to deal with the burning desire to sate his heat that has only worsened thanks to his stubbornness.
•Usually, he would have sought out the Red Light District, but after he found himself falling for you, it was out of the question. Even more so when you both began courting. However, he rejects the idea of crawling to you and begging you to assist in his problem
•Instead, he opts for suffering alone. He tries his utmost hardest not to touch himself, alas, he fails at that as well. Before he knows it, his hand travels down to lightly palm at his clothed length, giving himself only the littlest of pleasures. Soon, it transcends into his hand wrapping around his length, desperately trying to tend to himself. His head hangs back, his free hand slaps over his mouth in attempts to keep his noises down. The last thing he wants is for you to walk in on him in such a pitiful state. However, that short thought of you manifests into a series of lewd ideas, all circling around you.
•“What a mess…” He’d murmur after the fantasies of you wear away and he’s left with the aftermath. Still. It isn’t enough, no matter how long he tries to satisfy himself - it’s never enough.
•Around the third night, you are quite exasperated over the fact that Tomoe’s been avoiding you. He pops in to ensure you’ve eaten, that you’re resting well - only to disappear back to his room. He refuses to let you in his room, insisting that he isn’t ‘feeling too well’. Deciding to finally get down to whatever in the hell was going on - you enter without permission.
•That is when you finally understand why your yokai lover had been avoiding you for so long. There he is, sprawled out on his bed; half-nude, a panting, overwhelmed mess. His lips parted, lashes damp- yet that isn’t what caught your attention. No, instead - it’s his exposed, red-tipped cock which appears to be pulsing and twitching as his trembling fingers lay at the base, unable to satisfy himself any further.
•Violet eyes travel towards you. Tomoe’s breath hitches and he weakly tries to bring his kimono over him. Yet, he’s stopped. Your hues lock. “Tomoe… couldn’t you have asked for help…?’’ You breathe, falling onto the bed, still holding onto his wrist. The fox shakes his head, he insists that you leave him be. Do you listen? Of course not.
•Instead, you lean down and bring the desperate yokai into a kiss. An almost comforting one. It’s a distraction, giving way for your hand to reach down and slowly stroke at his pulsing manhood. That was all it took for Tomoe to melt and roll his up into your palm. Once you pull away, you swear his eyes grow glossy from the relief of your touch.
•He’s gripping on the sheets, grunting, groaning - whatever he can to cover the series of shaky moans that bubble within his throat. Mentally, he scolds himself for not going to you sooner. Although - all thoughts melt into nothingness once you situate yourself between his legs and allow your tongue to do the rest of the work.
•Tomoe sees stars as you take him in. He can’t help but thrust his hand into your hair, fingers coiling into your h/c locks. “Y-Y/N…’’ He breathes, neck arching and lips hanging agape. To you, it was almost amusing to see the usually stoic, intimidating yokai now gasp out heated moans. You even decided to be a little mean and deny him of his upcoming release.
•That was your mistake, Y/N.
•As you raise your head, a smirk on your lips whilst you wipe away a strand of saliva with the back of your wrist, your eyes fall onto Tomoe. He’s panting, twitching and trembling. Yet - he lowers his head to look at you. You don’t even have time to think about your fault, for a hand reaches out and grips at your throat. You gasp as he pulls you in, staring into your eyes with a newfound ferality.
•“Now darling… did you think that was funny? Seems like I’ll have to wipe that smug little smirk off your face…”
•His hold slips to your wrist, forcing them back against the sheets. You’re unable to recognize your usual calm lover, instead, he’s replaced with the stature of feral spirit. What were you to expect from a yokai in heat? Especially Tomoe.
•The rest was a blur. Tomoe had finally broke away from his restrain and forced you into the mattress. Your stomach flushed against the sheets along with your trembling knees. Vision clouded, mind scrambled - all you can think of is how his large length barrels into you, how he slaps against the back of your thighs with each erratic snap of his hips. The hand that once held your throat is now buried into your hair, forcing your head further into his pillow.
•You’re uncertain of the number of rounds he’s put you through at this point. All you know is that your thighs are covered in bruises, bites and a mix of fluids leaking down your reddened skin.
•A series of cries and whines leave your lips. Breathless “please”s and “I can’t”s seeping free whenever he decides to arch your neck. They only encourage him further, prompting him to drive himself straight against a particular bundle of nerves that spirals you into an ocean of bliss. As you release a strangled cry of his name, he dips his head so that his cold lips brush against your ear.
•“This is what you wanted, right, you little slut? You practically begged to be fucked senseless, didn’t you? That’s it… Cum for me.”
Tomoe x Land God! Reader | NSFW Warning | Short Smut
"T-Tomoe…~!"
Heated breaths mixed with a continuous moan of delight. The back of your head pressed to the pillow, contrasting your arching neck and back. You could feel it. Every inch of him claiming you as his. His lover. His mate.
His hips snapped against yours vigorously, reminding you exactly who your little body belonged to. Claws sunk into the backs of your thighs, having slid down after nonchalantly throwing your legs over his shoulders.
"Y/N…"
A moan seeped past his lips once his hands forced your body to fold in the slightest, enabling him to drive himself into you at an angle. Gasping for air, your head tossed back. Oh how feverishly he thrusted. How swiftly against that one bundle of nerves he had rediscovered.
"T-Tomoe—! A-Ah…~ Ah~!" Tears flooded your E/C eyes. "S-Slow down…~! S-So...—" It was then that you were pulled into a rough, desperate kiss. A vehement exchange, as if he was trying to distract you from his next set of actions.
Your orbs darted open when his entire length shoved into you, focusing his now shallow thrusts on that one spot that drove you wild. Tomoe pulled away just in time to hear your strangled cry, inciting him to groan. "Do you like that babygirl? Like being fucked senseless?"
Warmth swelled within your chest, you gasped and pleaded for the air that had been knocked out your lungs. "T-Tomoe~!" Another cry. "T-Tomoe p-please I…. I c-...an't….~!" Your sobs of overstimulation were music to his ears. One glimpse down at you was enough to draw his own moan from his throat.
The way tears threatened to spill from your puffy eyes, soaking your lashes. The delightful red that surfaced to your cheeks, accompanied by your swollen, parted lips. E/C and violet hues clashed with one another, moans combined, skin pressed together.
"Are you going to cum?" The yokai panted, jaw clenching the more you tightened. "Are you going to cum all over your familiar's cock?" Words practically rumbled from the depths of his throat, forming a growl that sent shivers up your spine.
Meekly, your head nodded. "M-...Mhm..!! T-Tomoe… Tomoe p-...please— A-Ahh~! G-Gonna… I'm… I-I'm gonna…~!"
Not another word managed to be uttered from you before your walls clenched around his pulsing manhood. In seconds, the floodgates were broken and your juices squirted out at last. Gasping for the sweetness of air, you struggled out his name.
Your body collapsed onto the bed. Laying in wait for him to slow down and remove himself.
Yet it never came.
Your eyes were only able to shut for a mere moment before in a swift movement, you felt your stomach flushed against the bed.
"T-Tomoe—" Stuttering words were cut off by a breathless gasp at the motion of him plunging into you once more. "Tomoe~!" Fingers coiled into your hair, tugging it back so your neck was forcibly arched.
His hips never relented. In quick, deep snaps, they ruined your entire being.
"I'm not done with you yet…" Came his breathy chuckle. "After all…" Lips pressed to your ear.
