tw. stepcest ( pls don't proceed if you're uncomfortable with this kind of content, thank you! )
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taeha has always been the adorable little brother that you could ask for. he can still remember the first time the chairman introduced you and your mother. your adorable grin as you stood in front of him. so adorable, so excited to meet him.
he can still remember how you ramble about how your wish to have a little brother had finally fulfilled. because now, you have taeha!
at first, the main reason why he play the role of the perfect younger brother was because you look... interesting. and of course, he also wanted to see you broken and empty.
he admit it, he loves to spoil you with small gifts. it started with the drawings that he drew back when the two of you were still a child. then it became hand made gifts, then it became the expensive ones. he now become obsess to see you wearing the gifts that he gave you.
okay, what the hell? he doesn't know what is going on anymore. but he kept his cool. he needs to be calm, because you see— he doesn't want his carefully crafted facade to crumble into pieces.
he doesn't know why but he also likes the fact that you trusts him too much. when you got this little cute stalker, he can still remember how you tearfully asked him to walk you to school everyday and never leave him alone.
one day, while walking home with you. he glanced at the guy who kept following you since the two of you left the school. a small smirk formed on his lips, should he test you? see how will you react once you met this little cute stalker of yours?
just imagining your shaking hand reaching out for him and pulling him to a hug. your eyes full of fear and your shaking voice was enough to make him really excited. but fuck— the thought of someone touching you—? he fucking loathe that idea.
that's why he dealt with your little problem. but of course, he never told you that. he wanted his noona to be the same adorable older sister who loves to spoil her younger brother. even though someone died because of her.
this wasn't a game anymore. you were his just like how he was yours. and taeha will do everything— anything to keep it that way. even if it means to dirty his hands with blood. even if it means that he needs to deal with the chairman.
because after all— you were his adorable older sister.
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“you have no idea how much i've been holding back myself for you, noona.”
helli hi i am interested in your take on stepcest w/ seobie 🙂↕️
btw haven't stalked ur tumblr in a while how are you?!?!
i’m okkkk, hbu? also warning for stepcest but i’m writing this in a way that’s almost up for interpretation jsjsjsjs
you and jongseob had been crushing on each other for a bit now, way before your parents ever broken the news that they were together and that they’d been looking into buying a house for you all to live in. you’d always been too shy to make a move on him but this only made things worse. catching each other in the shower, accidentally walking in on each other getting changed… there was no way you could hold back for much longer. reality struck even more when your parents got engaged, realising that time was running out and fast. you walked through the door, remembering they went on a trip for the weekend and it was just you and him alone together. of course, in a blink of an eye you were on the couch, “accidentally” rubbing over his joggers and pretending not to have a clue.
“imagine if they saw us like this…” jongseob moaned, hand in your hair as you took his tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue on his slit. “you like it though, don’t you seobie? like having me do this… even though it’s so wrong…” you cooed before going deeper, making him groan as he made a useless attempt to cover his mouth. he couldn’t help but buck up his hips, his length now reaching the back of your throat as you gagged, spit and drool forming a thick ring around the base. he continued to fuck your face slowly, relaxing as he continued to attempt to focus on the movie on the screen.
imo he’d definitely like cumming on your lips, having you take his cock out of your mouth and into your hands instead, occasionally licking the tip to send him over the edge. “o-oh, fuck… gonna cum if you k…keep doing th-that…god…” he moaned out breathily, hand over his face. seconds later, cum would cover your lips as you milked his cock for every single drop. i feel like poor seobie may feel a bit icky abt it after but </3 it felt so good he can’t help it!
Indulge with me here. The concept of step bro katsuki nagging and annoying us at any given moment but we secretly love the attention and aside from acts of service thats just his love language.
Inviting himself into our room when he's bored without knocking and taking something from our wardrobe whilst having the audacity to lock eyes with us the whole time while doing it, still staring back at us as he leaves and slams the door OPEN behind him.
Him catching us making an escape through our bedroom window and when he asks us what the hell were doing we roll our eyes responding with "dont worry bout it" his mouth churns into a mean smirk thinking about using this as blackmail material yanking us back inside by the collar
Katsuki sizing us up when we bicker about something but we don't cower not even when he gets in our space, backing us up against the kitchen counter which earns us a smidge of his respect
Katsuki walking in on us impulsively cutting our hair short and dying it blonde in the bathroom. He freezes at the door frame when he sees the mess and we look at each other in silence for like 3 seconds until he sighs loudly, telling us to shut up before we've even spoken and make room because we're going to drown in the sink or crack our head open or something if he doesn't help (an excuse to bond with us)
Katsuki finding anyway to playfight with us like wrapping us in a headlock (with those juicy biceps) and ruffling our hair or him trapping us underneath him on our bed, tickling our weak points when we seem grouchy or him quietly getting behind us at the kitchen island when we bend over to grab something and him pretending he's totally not fake thrusting against our ass or him tackling us onto the couch when were in the middle of doing an assignment which turns into us trying to push him off us whilst he's pulling us back which turns into "unintentional" groping which turns into drying humping
Raw :3 next question
Stop. Stop. I'm crying. Brotherly affection PLUS stepcest? Kill me right now.
Anon I need to kiss your cheek. Why would you send this masterpiece to me. Make a fic. I need to read this. 20.7k just domestic life with Katsuki, bickering and shouting and fighting like siblings and groping and humping ALSO like siblings. I can already hear the "go take a shower, you smell" "fuck off, I just hit the gym. You're the nasty freak" while humping. Im ripping my hair out.
I can't stop thinking about this. Literally. This is what all my stepcest and incest thoughts are all about. Maintaining that fine balance between familial annoyance and more. Stepbro Katsuki, like any other version of Katsuki, is a menace. You explained it perfectly well WITH EXAMPLES so I won't repeat.
It's the way you two know when to back out of it, yk? The playfulness remains because yall know when to lighten shit up. Imagine some day he gets jealous of some loser hitting on you in school (trust both of you go to the same school) and decided to gang up on you once back home. Scowling and grumbling abut making it plenty clear that you were off-limits. Kissing your mouth and he can't help but snort when you go, "he wasn't even that good looking. I'm sorry but his acne gave me issues."
Oh oh oh do you think he'd be jealous of your extended family? Cousins? I've been thinking about this for a bit, and I just know he hates when you have a favorite cousin, or vice versa. Like I just know it becomes personal when one of you laughs at someone else's jokes. Then you have to be funniest person in the room. Or he has to throw some insult like, "yo, didn't you fail in math? Maybe focus on that instead of googling jokes" shskrmtktkgovmre
I have a big family with fuckton of cousins so imagining being dragged into some empty room of an uncle or aunt's mansion by a jealous stepbro Katsuki sounds delicious🤤🤤🤤 mhhh he could scowl and press me into the wall all he wants bro.
Sodkrmgkgkg SIDETRACKING AHA buuut I'm an only child, and the thought of having someone to share my lonely moments with, even those when I'd rather have space—someone who'd elbow me and give indirect aggressive compliments and encouragements—is comforting. A sense of solidarity yk? It's the fact that both of you have experienced the same parents, the same school, and know that no matter what, the other's got you. And yes this is raw sibling love but I'm fascinated by adding the element of forbidden love to it. Thank you anon you really made my week.
Word count: 3.814k / Warnings: stepcest, dddne, mild dubcon at first.
Contents 18+: unprotected sex, missionary, he eats your pussy thru the damn panties, he got a big dick (canon), praising, clit-slap (?), creampie, risky sex.
Pairing: Stepbrother! Leon S. Kennedy X Fem! Reader.
Author note: writing got a little rusty.... but!!! i had fun writing this （＾ν＾）stepbro leon is 2 die 4. kudos to the anon who sent the idea of stepbro leon into my inbox. ilyyyyy 🩷
have you no idea that you’re in deep? i dreamt about you nearly every night this week. how many secrets can you keep?
You drive him insane. Literally. And it’s not even your fault, you were nothing but a sweetheart and Leon was nothing but a complete, degenerate mess when it comes to you.
You were the forbidden fruit that Leon desperately wanted to devour.
There’s a time when he’s left alone in his room after a long, exhausted day at work and all he could think about was you. It doesn’t help how he always had to come home late due to his late-night patrols around the city and all he can hear within the thin walls was your muffled moans and the sound of your fingers squelching and pushing into your cunt. You didn’t know about two things; One, Leon coming back home late because he always makes sure not to make too much noise when he’s downstairs. Two, Leon pressing his ear against the wall with his cock in his fist, furiously stroking up and down to the sound of your mewls. By the time you were done, all he can hear is the water running and splashing in the marbled sink of your bathroom as you washed your hands clean while he was reaching for tissues to wipe his semen off his sheets and abs.
It sort of become a daily routine for Leon. It’s wrong, he knows, you’re his stepsister and the thoughts he had for you in mind were nowhere near appropriate for someone who he should consider as his little sister. But he can’t just suppress the thoughts and feelings he had, the more he pushed aside, the more it grows and torments him, basically eating him alive. The fact that he lives under the same roof as you alone makes things harder for him, but he wasn’t complaining. Not one bit.
Leon gets to see you, a lot. He’d see you laying on your stomach with your shirt slightly ridden up on your back and your shorts hugging the curve of your ass, baby pink panties peeking thru its hem without you noticing it. And sometimes, his eyes would linger on you longer than he anticipated, his teeth biting the inside of his cheeks as his feet nervously tapped on the wooden flooring. You’d bend down in front of him to pick up the spoon on the floor and his breath would hitch seeing the outline of your pussy strained against your shorts. You were none the wiser, oblivious to the way his eyes flittered on your body and your lips but never directly on your eyes.
Because if Leon did look you in the eyes, he would feel guilty for thinking about bending you over the kitchen counter and fuck you stupid when you genuinely wanted to know how his day went at work.
“Leon?” You softly call out his voice, knuckles knocking on the door of his bedroom before Leon rushed to answer you. The sweat on his forehead was quickly wiped with the back of his hand, and his breathing ragged as he adjusted himself. “Yeah?” His voice was strained, exhausted from his work. “Can I come in?” Your fingers toyed with the steel doorknob, leaning your forehead lightly against his door. You heard the small ‘yeah’ before he opened it to you. Lips curling into a small smile, you looked up at him before you stepped inside his room. “Were you sleeping? I didn’t mean to bother.” You said to him, sitting on the edge of his bed before you crossed your legs. “No, no, I was just... Resting.” He replied, his eyes following your every move. Pushing the strands off your face, you tilt your head to the picture of you and him on his bedside.
“Aw, you still kept this?” You hold up the photo frame at him, your thumb glided on the glass surface gently as you gaze at it. “Why wouldn’t I?” He shrugged before he takes a sit next to you on his bed, purposely grazing his fingers against your thighs as he bite back the urge to let out a content sigh.
“I was so cute back then,” Your lips slightly puckered out, pouting at the sight of your younger version in the picture. A warm spread throughout your chest, it’s nice to know Leon keeps this photo of you and him— it makes you feel special. “You’re still so cute now.” His compliment brings heat to your cheeks, your elbow finding their way to playfully nudge his ribs before a soft chuckle left past your lips when he nudged you back. “You’re just saying that to make me feel better.” You rolled your eyes, placing back the picture frame on the table before you leaned back and lay on his bed with a small thud.
“Maybe I am, maybe I’m not.” He grinned at you, laying back next to you before he take a deep breath. He’d glanced at you, once, just one look on your face before he quickly avert his eyes away from you and glued them back on the ceiling. Leon knows he would end up staring at you, it’s a bad habit. He can’t help it, just the way your eyes drowsily looked up to the ceiling, your lips slightly parted as your fingers cling to his pillow. He wondered if your fingers would cling to the meat of his thighs if he was fucking your throat, filling every corner of your mouth with his cock until hot tears streamed down your wet cheeks— “They didn’t even tell me they were out of town.” The sound of your voice cutting thru the silence pause his thoughts before Leon tilts his head at you. “Why? You wanna go out or something? They’re just out attending my— our dad’s work party somewhere out of town in a hotel.” He stated.
‘Yeah, right, our dad. As if I wasn’t just thinking about fucking my stepsister.’ Leon thought to himself. God, he’s a sick, sick man.
“I know, I’m just really bored. That’s why I came here.” You said to him, completely oblivious to the fact that his eyes practically gleamed at your w. Leon sits up on his bed, his fingers pushing back the strands of hair on his face before he turned to look at you, a small smirk dawns on his lips. “So you come to me to have fun?” A small giggle left past your lips, the faint blush on your cheeks doesn’t go unnoticed. “Please, you make that sounds weird.” You shake your head, only to quickly shut down the fit of giggles you had when you feel his fingers brush against your thighs. Heat courses to your cheeks before a low hum emitted out of you, “Weird? I don’t know what you’re implying.” Leon does, he does. Fuck, this was probably the most he could do to you, just stroking your thighs as his fingers grow higher and higher as the warmth of your cunt radiates against his skin. He swallowed thickly, his fingers lightly squeezing the fat of your thighs before he leaned down to you. “Maybe you’re the weird one.”
Your eyes slightly widened, fingers quickly latching on his wrist before you stopped him from going further. “Leon,” You made a pathetic attempt to sound stern when you called his name when in reality, your voice sounded more like a whine as if you wanted him to keep going. “We can’t.” You didn’t say no, you would be lying to yourself if you didn’t want this too. You lose count of how many nights you spent, staying up watching taboo porn under your blanket with your fingers desperately stuffing your cunt and trying to relieve the ache between your legs while having Leon at the back of your head. You lose count of how many times you muffled out his name into your pillow every time you climaxes around your fingers during the darkest hour. And now that, Leon’s hand is practically inches away from grazing against your pussy, all you could do is looked away from his piercing gaze as you clench your thighs around his wrist. “It’s wrong.”
But it doesn’t mean neither he nor you wanted it less. Leon probably wanted it the most, his mind practically going haywire from how close your body is pressed to his.
“I can stop if you want, just say the word.” His voice was soft and you can’t help but look back into his eyes, before you lay there, contemplating if you should just go for it. Either you do it now, where no one’s home or never do it with him and to be honest, you would pick the first option in a heartbeat. “Keep going,” As soon as you let those words out, Leon leaned in to kiss you, his tongue pushing past your lips as explored every inch of your mouth. His hand resting on your cheek while the other is rubbing your clit thru your shorts with his index and middle fingers until there’s a damp spot forming on the fabric. Pulling away from the kiss with a string of saliva connected on the tip of each other tongues. “You’re so wet already,” He grinned, his face diving between the crook of your neck before he gently nibs your skin and sucked the fresh hickey he gives you on your neck.
“You love getting your pussy played by big brother?” When did that innocent nickname you used to call him make you so flustered? The way it smoothly rolled off to the tip of his tongue and the way his voice slightly dropped an octave made it sound lewd. You hated how much it turns you on, your cunt dripping with your arousal just from his little teasing. “Leon, stop embarrassing me.” You huffed in slight annoyance at his teasing before you hide your heated face with his pillow which Leon was not too happy with. He quickly takes the pillow off your grasp and throws it behind him, “No hiding, princess. D’you know how long I waited to do this?” Leon whispered to you, his lips kissing your jawline. “Too damn long.” He grumbled, pulling away from you before he kneels on the floor. His hands easily dragged you to the edge of his bed before he parted your thighs. “All I can think about is fucking you stupid, do you know how much that tortures me knowing I can’t?” He groans, his fingers were quick to slip the shorts off your legs and let them fall to the carpeted floor.
Leon couldn’t be bothered to take off your panties, instantly latching his lips on your clit thru your panties as he vigorously sucks on it with sheer fervour. The suddenness illicit a sharp gasp past your lips, your elbows and heels digging into his mattress as you watched his mouth clung to the bundle of nerves like no tomorrow with your thighs clamping around his head. “Shit, Leon...” You curse under your breath, head thrown back as he slurped every drop of you thru the thin undergarment. A soft moan croaks out of you as Leon finally pushed aside your panties, his tongue flattened before he dragged a long line on your pussy. “Taste so fucking good,” He can feel his cock straining in his pants, causing some discomfort but that was the last thing he care about, not when he was nose-deep into his stepsister’s sweet cunt. He could care less about anything when his mind is fixated on the way you rolled your hips and rides his tongue, smothering him before he pulled away for air.
“You’re so needy, baby.” Leon littered kisses on your inner thighs, the tip of his tongue flicking your clit causing your hips to jerk forward. His forearms push your hips down to the bed before he lightly slapped your clit and chuckles when you wince from the slight pain. “Don’t do that.” You whine, biting your lower lip back as you let yourself relish back into the pleasure when he kisses your clit, giving it a little suck and pulling away with a small pop. “I know, baby. Just wants you to stay still.” He said to you softly, his eyes shifting up to lock eyes with you. He loves the way your eyes tear up, your cheeks growing hot as your fingers cling to the bedsheets. He loves prodding his tongue into your warm hole while his thumb rubs your sensitive clit until you throw your head back into the pillow with your back arching into his tongue. “I’ll stay still,” It’s surprising how you can still talk properly despite being so high from the pleasure he’s giving you. A dribble of spit already starts dripping at the corner of your mouth, your eyes rolled to the back of your head each time Leon flattened his tongue and dragged it slowly on your dripping cunt until your body shuddered in pleasure.
Your fingers interlocked with his brown hair, tugging and pulling him closer as you slowly reached your climaxes. He didn’t mind, he like the feeling of your nails slightly digging into his scalp while you desperately chases your high. God, Leon probably won’t even mind if his head is bleeding from how hard you're tugging onto him if it meant having the chance to get a taste of your pussy and your soft thighs wrapped around his head. A strained scream sputtered out of your throat when you finally come undone in his mouth, your hips stuttering into his lips as Leon licks every drop of your juices and drank it down with a content grin. His hand reached down to his pants as he palmed his throbbing cock thru his pants, his fingers rubbing up and down on the outline of his shaft before he stands up from his knees. Leon pulled down his shorts until they slipped off his legs leaving him in his black boxer. The bed shifted as his knees digs into the cushion of his mattress.
“Want your cock,” Your words were slurred but you manage to whisper the words into his ears when he gets on top of you. You bring your fingers crawled up and cupped his face before you pulled him into a sloppy kiss, letting his teeth clashes against yours without a care in the world as his hands grip your waist. “Yeah? Beg for it.” He pulled away from the kiss, his blue eyes back into yours as you tucked your bottom lip under your teeth. It’s clear he won’t give you what you wanted until you actually say it to his face. A heavy sigh left your swollen lips, “Please, I need you inside of me. Fuck..." You paused, nuzzling your face to hide your warm cheeks into his neck before you continues, “Fuck your stepsister.” Leon grinned at your words, his lips leaving a small kiss on your collarbone before he pulled away to push down his boxer. “You got it, baby.”
Your eyes watered up as you mumbled a low curse when you feel the tip of his cock pushed into your cunt. It brings immediate weight to your chest as your breathing grows ragged, a part of you still refuses to believe this was happening— you’re fucking your stepbrother, allowing his fingers to gently pinch your hardened nipples while he buries his cock inch by inch. Your fingers quickly pressed against his chest, stopping him immediately as Leon shoot you a concerned look, his hand coming up to rest on your cheek.
“You okay?” He whispered to you when you let out a small wince, eyebrows knitted together before you looked down to where the two of you were connected. “It won’t fit, Leon.” You croak out a small cry, he’s stretching you apart and he’s not even all the way in. “It will, princess, just... I’ll take it slow, okay? It’s going to be okay.” Leon smiled after you weakly nodded your head to his assurance, your arms trails up to wrap around his neck before he slowly pushed himself inside of you. A low moan guttered out of his throat once he finally sheathed himself fully inside of your tight, sopping cunt. Cold sweats run down his forehead and body as he takes in every little noise you made underneath him.
He stayed in your arms for a few seconds before he retracts to prop up the back of your knee with his hand. Leon stared down at the way his cock formed a small bump on your pelvis before he moved his hips slowly, the pad of his thumb rubs your skin in a circular motion. “You’re taking me so well, baby,” Leon said to you in a hushed tone, his head slightly thrown back before he gulped down to the feeling of your inner walls pulsating around his cock. Leon averted his eyes from the ceiling back to your body, staring at the way your shirt pushed up over your chest, your fingers keeping your panties aside as he pushes himself in and out of your cunt at a slow, consistent pace. “Fuck, you feel so good.” He moaned eyes shutter tight before he exhaled a sharp breath. “God, you’re clinging to me,” Leon let out a soft chuckle, his lips finding their way to peck on your swollen ones. “Can’t help it... You’re too big. S’all your fault.” You mumbled, eyes dazedly looking up to him as drops of his sweat drips down to your body.
“I know, baby. It’s all my fault.” He cooed to you, his lips coming in contact with your forehead as he leaves a kiss. You didn’t even realise he had picked up his pace, his hips rocking back and forth faster than before as his balls slaps on your ass, filling the room with nothing but the sound of skin slapping and your wanton moans. “You’re taking it so well though, you love getting fucked by your big brother?” You hummed to his question, “Mhm, love gettin’ fucked by you.” You breathed out. Leon can feel his cock throb inside of you, the grip at the back of your knee tightening as his knuckles gradually whitened. The bedframe rocked back and forth, scratching the blue paint off his wall into straight, white lines as it squeaks under the weight of the two of you. You tried so hard not to glance at the picture of Leon and you on his bedside, almost staring back at the both of you with nothing but utter shame.
The two of you had crossed the line you knew you can’t back out from. Not that Leon cared, every logic in his head was thrown out of the window the second you told him to keep going.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, the way you digs your nails into his shoulders made his breath stagger. The friction between both yours and his body sends your mind into a frenzy that you almost, almost, made you miss the sound of the front door being unlocked and the sound of your parents happily chatting downstairs. “Fuck,” That was all Leon had to say to put a small pause on what he was doing, his forehead leaned against your shoulder as he bit his bottom lips back. He stayed silent for a few seconds before he rocks his hips back, taking you by surprise, “Leon, we should—" You parted your lips to speak only for his hand to go over your mouth, “Just be quiet. Be a good girl for me, yeah?" He says. You nodded, letting his hand press against your lips, your eyes shooting wide when his thrusts became more and more fervent as you wrapped your legs around his waist tightly.
Leaning your head back into his pillow, he took the advantage to leave marks all over your neck, nipping your soft skin until it turns into a slightly darker shade from your skin. Leon moves up to your face, giving you a small peck on the lips thru his hand before he let out a low chuckle. Removing his hand from the back of your knees to hold onto your waist while his other hand is over your lips, you can feel he’s getting faster and faster. Leon can feel it, he was getting so close and he can feel you were too with the way your inner walls tightened up around him, sucking him in deeper and deeper as the squelching sounds fills the room. “Can I cum in you, princess? Please, can I?” He begs, keeping his tone hushed as he whispered into your ear, sending the back of your hair stand up.
You frantically nodded, muffling out a small high-pitched ‘yeah’ to him before you glanced at the way his cock pushing in and out of you, glistening with your arousals under his bed lamp as Leon pushed his hips towards you, burying his cock deeper into a rougher pace. A choked scream left your lips when the orgasm comes washing over your body as you shut your eyes close, the grip around his shoulders tightening before your body falls limp under him. A sharp breath left his lips when he feels you finish around him before he quickly did the same, shooting his cum deep inside of you before he removed the hand over your mouth and pressed it against his bed to support himself. His muscles flexed as you watched his cock throb inside of you, spilling his warm seeds into your sensitive cunt before he pulls out from you with a groan. When he finally rides off his high, Leon looked down at the way your panties were scrunched up to the side as they pressed against your inner thigh— he was so eager to fuck you he didn’t even bother to take off your panties. Not that he’s complaining, it keeping his cum from spilling out of you.
“Fuck, baby..." Leon breathed out, a strained laugh falls past his lips before he leaned in to kiss you on the lips and pulled away afterwards. He stared back into your half-lidded stare, your chest heaved as you catches up with your breath. Your lips curled into a small smile when Leon brush the strand of hair off your face, “You should probably go back to your room, princess." He suggested, helping you sit up on his bed. His fingers played with the strap of your panties before he looked back at you, the corner of his lips curled into a playful smirk.
“Keep this on. I want you to go to bed with my cum inside of you. ”
getō suguru, your step-dad fingering you while on a phone call with your mother <3
cw. stepcest, squirting, slight overstimulation, cheating, usage of pet names, fluff in the end, short n’ sweet.
your legs were spread apart, one of getō’s hands resting on your left thigh as his other hand was in-between your legs, his fingers deep inside your sopping cunt.
you were letting out low mewls and moans of your step-father’s name, he was moving his finger slowly but the feeling of his thick fingers inside you already felt good enough, though you were craving for more.
“p-please...this isn’t enough..” you pleaded, getō chucked in response, he brushed your cheeks with his hands, his expression slightly softening “nu-uh, you have to beg more for it baby” and you let out a sob in reply.
Suddenly your dad’s phone rang, he looked at the caller id and it was your mother. Getō motioned you to stay quiet to take the phone call, he placed his phone on his shoulder before resuming his actions. He curled his fingers upwards, before he added a second finger while engaging in a conversation with your mother on the phone.
his fingers reached deep, much deeper than your own fingers could ever reach, and were rough with callouses. He moved them with the same precision and finesse curling them up in such a way that they pressed firm against your sweet spot every time.
you bit your lip hard to stifle your noises as waves of pleasure surged through your body, scared that your mother might hear your moans from the other side.
“mhm, she’s been doing real good lately, isn’t that right y/n?” and a sudden wave of panic brushed past you when getō handed you his phone, slowly fastening his thrusts and you were now struggling to keep your voice in.
“y/n?” you heard your mother say from the other line, your whole body was shaking, trying to reply but low whimpers kept leaving you instead, “y/n?”
your mother sounded concerned which made you feel slightly bad until getō started thrusting his fingers at a rapid speed, that your mind went foggy and now you couldn’t utter a single word.
“oh shit, sorry sweetheart, y/n’s kinda busy right now, but i promise you she’s doing alright, how is work though?” you would think getō was doing this to tease you a bit more which was true but he was also trying to distract your mother from the lewd sounds your cunt was making, squelching wet sounds of your dad’s fingers fucking your cunt.
you arched your back and your mouth hanged open, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as your tongue rolled out. Getō seemed to not be giving you any mind as his whole attention seemed fixated on your pussy.
“ah? you’re going to be here in about five minutes?” and right after saying that, your dad started thrusting his fingers rapidly, your orgasm getting closer and closer.
Getō started rubbing your clit, slightly pinching it to add to the mixture of pleasure you’ve been receiving. Your legs started quivering and you were now letting out loud, uncontrollable moans.
Your walls spasmed around suguru’s digits, your eyes because teary before a rush of clear liquid started covering suguru’s fingers, some of it slightly staining his face.
Getō stared at you in shock, his chin dripping with your juices. That wasn’t cum that’s for sure, getō smirked before he went back to moving his fingers, plunging them deep into you.
You let out small whimpers of overstimulation, “d-daddy...’s too much!” getō chuckled in reply, his movements slow but you could already feel yourself approaching your climax.
“aw, can my sweet daughter not take anymore?” a whimper left you in reply, you started clinging into suguru, letting out shameless, loud moans.
his fingers kept pressing against your sweet spots and your legs started shaking once again, your mind fuzzy, you tightened your grip on your father’s shirt before spasming around his fingers and letting out white, slimy liquid.
Getō let’s out a soft laugh, before he bent down and placed a quick kiss on your lips. He took out his fingers which were covered with your juices and shoved them into your mouth, “suck ’em, baby” you started lazily sucking on your father’s fingers, tasting yourself.
suguru’s fingers slipped out of your mouth, he brought his thumb and started sliding them on your lips, “go rest sweetheart, i’ll clean all this up” he once again planted another kiss on your lips, before helping you get up from your place.
suguru carried you bridal style and placed you on your bed, slowly.
“shit, your mom will be here any second now, i better hurry up” once suguru was about to leave you pulled him by his shirt which straddled him and made him slightly trip, you pulled suguru and kissed his cheeks, to embarrassed to kiss him on the lips.
“aw, do you like me that much?” suguru teased, which made you shy away and slightly nod your head, “well, i like you too” suguru kissed your nose and grinned, “i better hurry up now” you nodded your head once again, before watching your father walk away with lots of emotions bottled up inside you.
When Shoyo came home from university for the summer, he expected his sweet younger step-sister to run into his arms and hug him dearly.
He didn't expect to open the front door, walk to the tv room and see you sitting on a boy's lap, giggling and exchanging kisses.
He watched with hard eyes as you were distracted and it took him clearing his throat for you to separate quickly and jump up. Your eyes widened with excitement (even though you were very much embarrassed) and you ran up to him, hugging him and trying to kiss his cheek softly.
"Sho-nii! You're a day early!" You said, stepping back. You watched his expression, face blank as he stared at your boyfriend and then at you again.
He catches himself and relaxes his face.
"Princess, how are you? Who is your friend over here?" He smiles, eyes sparkling with its signature glow.
"I wanted to tell you over lunch haha.." you laugh nervously, looking between the two of them.
Your boyfriend stands up and bows politely.
"I'm Ryu Kuroo, I attend the same English academy as her. nice to meet you."
Hinata notices they're around a similar height, the boy taller than him. He already knew all this stuff, he knew about your boyfriend from his extensive daily Instagram, Twitter, Snapchat and Tiktok stalking. He noticed the new follower a month ago and the new way you'd text and tweet and the songs you began to listen to.
You're adopting his music taste and it made him sick, music was your thing together.
"Nice to meet you, Tetsuro-kun's brother I assume? Volleyball player?" Hinata asks
Ryu's face drops at the mention of his older brother but lights up again at the mention of volleyball.
They sit and talk about the sport and you watch in fascination. You hold your boyfriend's hand and Shoyo watches attentively. He notices the body language, and the comments you throw in.
God you were a slut, probably lost your virginity to this sleaze. It should've been Shoyo. But he knew you knew that too. You were seducing Shoyo, best of all you did it in front of this phoney!
Finally, you were coming to your senses! You wanted Shoyo like he wanted you, you were telling him that with your body language.
It was confirmed when you said that Karasuno had the better team, that Shoyo was proof of it. Your type wasn't just any volleyball player, it was Shoyo and him being a volleyball player was a cover up. You clearly wanted the next best thing.
He'd help you realize that over the summer break, just wait and see
