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Lucky Little Helper (Vulcan)

Kinktober 2025 Day Twenty-Two: Sex Toys

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

Vulcan makes a lot of stuff. Stuff you’re not really supposed to touch.

He tried to introduce you to some of his work before. Cute little doo-dads and doo-hickys that you never really fully understood. Hell, he used to have you be one of his little helpers when the others were busy. Though you could really do is handle him with a select few tools, pass him a drink when he’s thirsty, and wipe the sweat off his brow whenever his hands are really messy. But ever since he joined Company Eight, the things he’s been building are often a little more on the extremely deadly and dangerous side. So, after almost burning your hands a few too many times for his comfort, you were released from your workshop-helper responsibilities and were back to just regular old, cute-girlfriend duties. Which, naturally, still includes being the first one to see his finished work.

But usually, it’s just to see. Not touch. Not try out. Not “experience.” Just see. Just look at. Just stand there in awe and ask a bunch of questions as he explains things over and over and over again to you. Usually. But this time around?

Nothing about this is usual. Nothing about this at all.

“V-vulcan~” You all but sob out his name, gripping onto the forearm that has you locked into place on his lap- completely at the mercy of him and his new toy. “It’s too… It’s too much!” 

The thing that he’s showing you right now is some sort of vibrator. That’s as much as you can tell. Outside of that, you’re not really able to say. It’s thick and hard and powerful. The handle is just big enough for Vulcan to wrap his fist around it as he works for you. It’s your favorite color. It can go faster or slower depending on…depending on whatever Vulcan does to it. And there’s a part of it that actually goes inside of you, while another part of it brushes and vibrates around your clit- covering the sensitive spot with a material that almost seems receptive to your touch.

If he had given you time to admire it and adjust and prepare, maybe you’d be able to explain it better. Hell, maybe you’d be able to understand it better. But you didn’t get much of a warning that anything sexual was going to happen until after his hands were underneath your shirt and your lips were locked with his. But you found yourself stripped of your shorts and your panties being pulled down your thighs all too quickly before you could even process that he had something bulging out of his pants. Well, something else besides his erection that was straining a little too obviously in his jumpsuit.

All this to say, you didn’t know what you were getting into when he brought you into his workshop and locked the door behind you. But you certainly weren’t expecting this.

“Made this with you in mind,” He tells you instead of granting you mercy, voice nice and steady by your ear as he observes your reactions like you’re a precious little experiment to him. He chuckles when you twitch. Smiles when you jump. Kisses your cheek when you squeal for him. But his grip on you never loosens. It never slacks either. No, because, right now, he’s got you in his favorite place of all: right on his lap. And, sure, he probably is struggling a little bit to keep his head on straight with all your wiggling against his cock as he uses his new toy to pleasure you and you alone. But he seems all too proud- all too happy- to have his chest pressed against your bad and his arm slung low around your hips as he looks over your shoulder and watches how your pussy damn near cries from all of the love it’s getting. “It’s got a lot of different settings, but it’s supposed to adapt to your body. So you gotta give it some time to learn about you, alright?

And all the love it’s about to get, too, apparently. 

“Vulcan…” You try to say his name, only for it to dissolve into yet another sobby, drool-y whimper as he slowly pumps the part of the toy nestled inside in and out of your pussy at a leisurely pace. The thing slides in and out of you almost too easily now that it’s properly drenched in your wetness. It also brushes against your clit in different spots as it does so, filling you with little jolts of pleasure. So much so that you can’t help but gasp out and wriggle in his grip as the speed of the vibrations seems to increase tenfold. As if he wasn’t already torturing you enough. “Too much…Vulcan, too much…”

At the same time, he mutters something in your ears- something about settings and adjustments and calculations and other things that make your head spin and inner walls flutter. But when you turned to him with your blissed out expression and your lips quivering, his bright blue eyes go half-lidded as he leans in and kisses the underside of your jaw with a promise that he’ll give you the best orgasm of your life if you promise to keep being a good girl for him. And because the grip he has on your waist is tight and because this new toy of his feels so good, you just nod your head and promise anything and everything that he wants from you.

After all, it’s been a while since you’ve been able to be his little helper in the workshop. And he’s been so busy lately. With dangerous projects. With dangerous missions. How could you say no? How could you stop early? How could you not just lean back- lean into him and take all that he’s giving to you because you’re just so thankful for this chance, just like you’re thankful to be his.

Because Vulcan has always made a lot of stuff. Stuff you’re not really supposed to touch. Stuff that’s far too dangerous for him to keep around. But he made this just for you. He’s doing this just for you.

“There we go, sweetheart…Now I can be sure you’re taken care of, even when I have to go away. Sounds pretty good, right?”

Now, aren’t you a lucky little helper? Aren’t you a lucky little helper indeed?

[commander-revan]

Everyone always talks about the tragic white-haired anime characters or the brooding dark-haired ones, but one of my favorite types of characters has to be the goth redheads with (usually) teal eyes. They come in a variety of different personalities, but are almost always redeemed villains in some way.

[nneedynymph]

Making out n maybe a lil more with the 7th and 8th !! just little scenarios

contains: semi-public sex, breeding kink/implied creampie

Benimaru shinmon

beni is usually a very private man, especially when it comes to intimate moments. But he quickly abandons this boundary one warm day when you come up to the watch tower to bring him a bento lunch and cold water.

As he's standing facing the city silently, he hears your cute little labored breaths before he sees you. you’re struggling up the ladder to the top of the watchtower with a basket full of home cooked food and refreshments for your hard working husband 😊 beni immediately helps you up the last few and takes all the heavy stuff out of your hands so you can settle your balance up there and catch your breath.

he watches you reverently as you take gulps of water from your shared canteen. lips wrapped greedily around the spout as cool condensation droplets drip onto your flushed chest.

beni hums a low call of “(y/n),” to shift your attention to his.

when your irises lock with his and your plump lips part from the cusp of the lid he’s on you in a fraction of a second.

as you turn your back to address him his lips lock with yours and his hands cup around your face to keep you from retreating in surprise. he’s only still for a moment as you adjust to the feeling and begins moving his mouth against yours softly but urgent.

low growls of “stay,” and “so fucking soft,” deep from benimaru’s lips as they travel from your lips, to your jaw, to your neck; a blossoming trail of violent purple hickies trialing in their wake.

there’s no struggle in your body, but your breath hitches when you realize where you and your husband are. “beni— we’re on the watchtower, love.”

“so.. let them watch.”

Akitaru obi

You were giving him the ‘do me, please!!’ eyes in the gym and now you're here in this position. Obi is rutting even harder into you now that he has you folded and in full nelson with your back against his abs and your nipples rutting against his desk while he strokes his hips in deep. whimpers n cries leave the back of your throat as he drills into you so needy making a mess between your swollen sexes.

as much as he loves the animalistic fucking, obi is a passionate man. and there’s something about sharing sloppy, sweet kisses while sheathed so snugly inside you that makes his toes curl 💗 so our big boi manhandles you out of your fold to flip you over and hoist your booty up onto the desk. returning right back inside your wet heat and coming in for a kiss all in one motion.

his lips are slick and hot as they slide and slide across your own, making you feel even hotter and dizzier than before. akitaru fucks you so vigorously feels like youre so dilerious when you hear a whisper of “gonna get you pregnant this time.”

obi wouldn’t do that, not with a whole fire brigade to look after, right ?

Konro

Its Soft :) he was taking a nap after an overtime shift. You beam when you see him on the couch after stumbling through the door with groceries. You set them down on the kitchen counter in a giddy hurry to rub his soft nose with yours and press a chaste kiss to his warm sleep soft cheek. Luckily your cat is sprawled across the floor ready to fuck all that up and you trip onto the couch trying to avoid hurting your kitty.

Konro is a strong man but he did feel getting plopped on and your little “oof!” as you fell onto his muscled chest.

“Well hi baby.” the soft rumblr of his chest sent shivers down your spine.

maybe it’s how warm he is from laying on the couch napping, maybe it’s the way the sunlight catches his eyes; but there’s not a thought in your mind when you tilt your head and lean down to kiss your boyfriend. the kiss is slow and delicate, yet hungry. konro can’t help but run his tongue along your bottom lip so that you’ll allow him better access to your warm heat. he needs to taste you, needs to tell you how good you are, so he does 💕

“mm-you taste—smack— so fucking—smack— sweet, baby.”

the groceries are officially forgotten once his burly arms wrap around you waist and ease you closer.

vulcan

you’re doing yoga or reading a book in the living room when vulcan finally re-emerges in the house from his workshop.

he interrupts your pose so he can cup your neck and just stare at you for a bit 🥺 vulcan gives you a sweaty kiss after tinkering all day in his shop and actually cant take his lips and tongue off you once he gets started. He's still got grease on his hands when he grabs both your ass cheeks and stains your favorite yoga pants.

once your sticky lips part from each other all you’re able to huff out is a small, “you dirtied my favorite leggings :( “

reblog and comment for a part 2 if you want more <3

[lilchibi-chan]

𝐕𝐮𝐥𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐡 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑| 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐 | 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏

It’s the middle of the night and you’re struggling to find sleep, or rather, sleep is struggling to find you. You look out your window from your bed and see the moon is high in the sky. The stars twinkling around it in their own little dance. You check your phone to look at the time.

“Ugh, 2 A.M.,” you say groggily to yourself

You lay back down in defeat and stare up at your ceiling, hands together over your blanket where your sternum is.

You hear someone’s door open and close quietly, before there’s shuffling in the hallway. You can tell whoever it is, they’re trying to keep quiet.

Curiosity gets the better of you and you decide to quietly get out of bed and make your way to your door to see who it is. You slowly turn the doorknob and open the door, again as slow as you can and poke your head out. All you can see from your room is the light from the fridge.

You open your door a little more, just enough for you to exit and close it slowly. You slowly walk into the break room, not making a sound.

When you make it inside, you notice that it’s Vulcan. You lean against the wall, waiting for him to close the fridge. Once he fully stands up, he’s still looking down, bottle of water in hand.

He closes the fridge, turns in your direction and jumps once he notices you’re standing there. He puts a hand over his chest to help calm himself.

You do your best to hold in your laughter to avoid waking the rest who are asleep.

“Jeez, how long have you been standing there?,” he says in a hushed tone, still holding his chest

“A little bit,” you answer in the same hushed tone

He walks over to the ledge of the window and sits down. You join him.

“Did I wake you,” he asks

“No,” you say,“I can’t sleep.”

“So what’s your story” you ask him

“I was asleep, ended waking up and my throat felt a little dry, so I came to get some water,” he says

It’s quiet and he opens up his water bottle to take a drink.

“Well how do you feel now,” you ask

“Like it’ll take me a while to fall back asleep,” he says with a laugh

“Well, since we both can’t sleep, do you wanna hang out for a bit,” you ask

“Can it be somewhere that we don’t have to keep whispering like this,” he says

“Sure,” you laugh out and say with a smile

Together, you both head up to the roof. You open and close the door as soft as you can for you both and exit onto the roof.

Vulcan lets out a refreshed breath.

“Now this feels much better,” he says

“I’m glad,” you say in response

You both take in the night sky as the stars and the moon glimmer above you. He moves closer to where you are and leans on the edge of the roof.

You start to feel the butterflies in your stomach flutter their wings at his closeness. A blush makes its way to your cheeks and your ears feel warm.

He looks over at you.

“You okay,” he asks with a soft laugh

“Y-yeah, I’m fine,” you say unconvincingly

He softly laughs again.

“You sure,” he asks

“Y-yeah, i-it’s just..you’re kind of..close,” you say nervously

“O-oh, I’m sorry. I can-” he says and starts moving away, but you cut him off by grabbing him

“N-no, you don’t have to move,” you start, “y-you just..make me..nervous,” you finish honestly

“R-really,” he asks surprised, but also a little sad

“N-not in a bad way !,” you say quickly

“I-,” you start then think to yourself that maybe this isn’t a good idea

Maybe you should keep these feelings to yourself.

“Never mind,” you say shaking your head and looking back at the night sky

“You can tell me, darlin’,” he says reassuringly

“I..l-like when you’re close…and I..like talking to you,” you say and look at him briefly

He softly smiles

“I like when you’re close too and I love listening to you. I’ll always be there for you y/n,” he says honestly and grabs your hand

You feel your face get hot

“Vulcan…can I be super honest and PROMISE you won’t freak out or be weird,” you say with your eyes shut tight

He lets out a small laugh

“I promise, babydoll. I won’t freak and I won’t be weird. I’m here and as long as you feel comfortable telling me, I’m listening,” he says

“I…l-like you Vulcan and I have for a while. It’s just been confirmed to me pretty recently that I’ve felt that way for a while. I don’t want you to feel like you have to reciprocate anything, I just-since it’s just us I…I wanted to tell you,” you say, a lump forming in your throat after

You were glad your voice hadn’t cracked because you had been holding on to this for so long.

“Y/n, I’m gonna be honest with you,” he starts and pauses

“Vulcan please don’t feel obligated to sa-,” you say

“I like you too y/n,” he says cutting you off

Your eyes finally meet his for the first time since this whole conversation started. His cheeks and ears are flushed in a shade of pink and his eyes, oh his beautiful turquoise eyes, are filled with the sincerity that’s always there when you speak to him.

“I’m not just saying it to make you feel good either, y/n. It’s…easy talking to you. I want to take care of you and be there for you, but more than a friend or even a coworker or teammate. I didn’t want to say anything in the fear of making you uncomfortable or even not being sure of how I felt…I’ve had a rough past in the love department and I just…I didn’t wanna lose you in the event that this conversation did come up,” he says

“I know, Vulcan. I can tell by your eyes that you’re being sincere, that you mean every word…and I know that you’ve been through a lot…which is also why I didn’t want to pressure you into feeling like you had to say something. Honestly, I was prepared to act like I never said anything,” you say with a small laugh at the end

“Babydoll, your feelings are important and valid. I would never make you feel bad for having them. If I wasn’t ready to say anything, I wouldn’t have,” he said

He pulls you into a hug and massages the back of your head.

“I’ll protect you at all costs y/n. You mean a lot to me,” he says

He kisses your forehead and you look up at him. He looks back at you with soft eyes and you both just stare at each other for a moment.

“Y/n, could I m-maybe…kiss you,” he asks nervously

You let out a small laugh at his question

“Of course,” you say, a wide smile making its home on your face

He moves closer to you and you return, getting closer to him.

He places a soft and slow kiss on your lips, then slowly pulls away. You can feel the tension between your lips as he pulls away.

You place a hand on the back of his head and pull him close again, kissing him in the same way that his did to you. He pulls you closer, as close as your bodies can be.

Both of your breathing starts to quicken and you feel your bodies start to heat up. You pull away to catch your breath.

“Do you wanna..head inside,” you say breathlessly

“Mm,” is all he says and reaches his hand out for yours

Once your hand is in his, he interlocks your fingers and places a kiss on the back of your hand. You both make your way to the roof door and he opens it for you.

Still hold hands, you walk down the stairs until you make it to your room.

“Good night, sweet heart,” he’s says and goes to pull his hand away

“Wait…stay with me,” you say

He smiles

“Okay,” he says and you both enter your room

You lay down together and he cuddles you while caressing your head.

“Thank you Vulcan,” you say sleepily

“For what, darlin,” he asks curiously

“For being there for me and…for making me happy on my darkest days,” you say honestly

He lets out a small chuckle

“Don’t worry about it, darlin. Being with you…that’s more than enough. You don’t have to thank me,” he says

You scooch up a little on the bed and kiss his jaw.

He kisses your forehead then your nose and then moves down to your lips.

“Get some sleep, babydoll,” he says against your lips and places a quick peck

You move back down to his chest and close your eyes. His soft breaths and the sound of his heartbeat lull you to sleep.

tag list: @breadlover6969

Thank you all so much for being patient for this post, I always have fun writing for Vulcan, even if it isn’t super character accurate/canon stuff, I think it’s nice to see him in a super fluffy and sweet light and I hope you all enjoy it as well.

[hanaonesflower]

It was mid slumber when you felt pleasurable tightness in that hole of yours. You relished in the feeling of someone’s fingers driving in and out of that forbidden goodness. Incubus this and succubus that, if it was in fact a wet dream then you would do anything to stay asleep but as the feeling became more intense and everything squeezed together you could feel yourself being pulled out of your sleep by some sick twisted love fantasy.

There he was, giggling up a storm by the way you squirmed with his digits pumping frantically inside you. Curling and twisting and scraping your walls, his strong arm wrapped under your back as it emerged from the other side to cup and twirl on your morning hardened nipples before taking one between his teeth. Imminent release on the horizon.

“Good morning, pretty lady. How’d you sleep?” He sighed in your ear, the warmth of his breath ignited your soberness. You liked the feeling but something made you attempt to move away, he teasingly licked your shoulder.

“Huh? Don’t you like this? C’mon now, I thought you said you wanted to try something new.” You did say that.

You stood no chance of fighting him back, but you also enjoyed this, so much more than you ever wanted to admit. His ankle hooked on yours and spread your legs open, allowing him more access to your sopping cunt. To fully allow him to ravage your insides with just the measly tools of his fingers. He smirked knowing how much the act of fingering alone could easily topple you over the edge and he got excited. And you, too groggy yet too full with desire to resist. When he finished wreaking havoc, his digits that were once in your hole now tittering on your clit.

“Make a mess for me baby doll, it’s laundry day, anyway.” With that, you did.

Iwaizumi, Obi, Gojo, Nanami, Semi, Daichi, Bokuto, Higuruma, Kogami, Benimaru, Vulcan, Ushijima, Jean, Toji

[pardon-my-scifi]

The world is ending, and Arthur and Vulcan are playing a video game. The way people power up in this world is ridiculous.

[rolaplayor101]

Here's a quick lil thing for ya

[eiacez]

THIS SCENE ‼😩

I've watched ep24 and now I can't get this out of my mind 😸 this will live in my head rent free for eternity