RINNE AMAGI, HIMERU, NIKI SHIINA + OMEGAVERSE
(i'll add himeru's and niki's banners later since i need to make them first lol)
"As you sit there, stuck on your bed between Rinne, Niki, HiMERU, and copious amounts of alpha pheromones, you find that perhaps you haven't made the best decisions today... but damn you do not regret anything."
Contains: GN Pronouns, Reader has a vagina/breasts, Omegaverse, Mating Cycles, Alpha!Rinne, Alpha!HiMERU, Alpha!Niki, Omega!Reader, Foursome, Oral Sex, Anal sex, Vaginal sex, Double Penetration in 2 holes, Knotting, Oral Knotting, Unsafe Sex, implied Marathon Sex
Word Count: 1036
(NSFW below cut)
s you sit there, stuck on your bed between Rinne, Niki, HiMERU, and copious amounts of alpha pheromones, you find that perhaps you haven't made the best decisions today... but damn you do not regret anything.
"Look at this slut! How do you think they're breathing right now?" Rinne cackles as he locks eyes with you, seeing your lips stretched around the base of his cock and his knot lodged firmly behind your teeth.
You hear a sigh from behind you. "Amagi, could you have not been a bit more considerate of our producer?" HiMERU ignores Rinne's question in favor of scolding the other man.
With the haze of your heat clearing now that you've been ravaged, you find yourself alternating between swallowing the pools of cum and breathing heavily through your nose. Both are quite hard to do around the pulsing cock invading your throat. You usually wouldn’t even entertain the idea of your mouth being used like this, but your stupid heat caught everyone by surprise, and none of you could help yourselves from getting a little carried away. Even with how responsible he usually is, HIMERU himself isn't exactly making your situation much better considering what he's doing to you. He’s knotted quite firmly in your ass and filling your guts to the brim. Now that your head is clearing and your hormones are dying down, you suppose it only makes sense that that is the hole he chose to use. After all, there's no risk of choking or pregnancy there. He's always been the more cautious one out of the three men when it comes to this kind of stuff.
Speaking of there being three men; Beneath you, Niki is happily humming away and playing with your breasts. He seems more than content to ignore the usual bickering between the other two and enjoy the moment. His breath still is a bit labored from the effort he was putting in earlier but it seems he's without complaint seeing that he's now knotted in your cunt. With every passing second, you can feel more and more of his semen being pumped into you. That'll definitely be a problem in the morning but for right now? You follow his lead in enjoying the moment feeling his cum seep into your womb. It's so overwhelmingly satisfying to feel as full as you are when your hormones are begging for it.
"Come on Merumeru, look at them, they love it!" Rinne's loud voice drags you out of the haze that you hadn't realized was settling over your brain once again.
Again, he looks down at you, and his eyes meet your own. Despite what his words might imply of the way he treats you, he has always been good about reading you and knows exactly where your boundaries lie. Carefully, making sure he doesn't move his hips and drag you around, his hands reach down to both sides of your face and hold your face. His thumbs stroke your cheeks as they fight to swallow his cum.
When Rinne looks away from you and at HiMERU, he quickly bursts out in laughter. You can only guess as to what face or gesture HiMERU must be making at the other man. The corners of your mouth twitch in what would be a smile were your mouth not occupied.
Your attention swiftly shifts from the men's bickering as you feel HiMERU's hands roaming. They start with running up and down your back and spine, almost massaging you, before they start to wander further down your body. One hand squeezes and massages your ass, occasionally pulling on your skin to get a better look at where your tied, while the other wraps around your side and reaches down to just above where Niki is connected to you. You've already come multiple times this evening thanks to the men and your heightened sensitivity, but the touch to your clit immediately makes you feel like you can go again.
Involuntarily, your muscles tighten and both Niki and HiMERU can't help but make a noise as your body coaxes what might be the last of their fluids into you.
Niki quickly recovers and swaps fondling your breasts for pinching your nipples. You can feel his cheeky smile as he nips and mouths at your neck and collarbone. HiMERU takes just a moment longer, but he too is soon playing with your body once again. He uses the small amount of cum that has managed to squeeze past both of their knots as lube for his fingers. Their efforts quickly make you moan around Rinne whose hips stutter just the slightest bit as he groans.
You can feel their knots slowly deflating and their cum beginning to seep out as you finally hear Niki speak into your neck.
"Hey, you wanna go again?" His voice tickles your skin and raises goosebumps all down your arms. "I think we can still fit some more in you now... but if you want a break, we can just spend the night instead and fill you up before bed?"
Niki always says things so casually, even when it's the filthiest things that are leaving his mouth. You feel all eyes on you as Rinne’s knot deflates enough and he’s finally able to retract the bulb from your throat. You cough and gasp with a sore jaw and salt on your tongue. Soon enough, you know that HiMERU and Niki will follow Rinne's lead and also leave your body. You're sure the other two heard Niki's suggestion but you don't hear any arguments from either. It quickly dawns on you that they're waiting on your response.
The angel on your shoulder speaks reason. As their producer, you know this type of relationship with your idols is the epitome of scandalous; this could cost all of you your reputation, and yet... you find that you want nothing more than to do it all over again.
You glance around to gauge everyone's expressions; going from Rinne's, to HiMERU's, then to Niki's face to verify your thoughts. It seems that today, the devil on your shoulder is the one to win. You clear your throat to respond.
You feel faint. Is it from loss of blood? Or simply the effects of having the most beautiful woman you know drinking your blood? You can’t tell.
Contains: GN Reader, Femstars! Rei, Inexperienced Reader, No Penetration, Biting, Blood Drinking, Light Predator/Prey, Heavy Petting
Word Count: 3301
(NSFW Under Cut)
You gasp as you feel Rei’s teeth puncture your throat. She’d been mouthing at it and kissing it for so long, you had almost begun to believe her warnings that she may bite to be a bluff- something she said just to make you squirm. Now, you find her warnings to be nothing shy of the truth. She wraps her arms around you and holds you close, and some instinct in your brain tells you to be still and wait... to give in like they prey you are... and so you do.
The feeling makes you want to moan, but instead you do nothing but breathe. Just like this... you feel so vulnerable and weak underneath her; trapped between her body and the bed beneath you. She removes her teeth and begins suckling and lapping at the wound without hesitation. She’s sloppy with it, you can tell. You can feel your blood smearing all over your neck and her soft lips dragging all across your skin, nearly making you giggle and laugh at the ticklish sensation. She alternates between delicate, soft licks to voracious nibbling while she tries to coax your blood out.
You feel faint. Is it from loss of blood? Or simply the effects of having the most beautiful woman you know drinking your blood? You can’t tell; the only thing you can focus on is the way she holds you closer and tighter as you lay limp in her arms.
You get lost in the moment and the sensations but unfortunately, all things must eventually come to an end. She pulls back and you’re surprised at how short it seemed. The aftermath of her feeding leaves a droplet of your blood tracing down the corner of her mouth down to her neck as well as smattering of red all around her mouth. Rei looks sated for only a brief moment before the energy of the feeding hits her.
A mischievous smile appears on her face, and she wraps her arms around your neck, linking them together behind you. She leans in close and... drags your face down to her own neck, right to where your blood stains her skin. There are droplets of it trailing down from the edges of her mouth down her chest, enticing you close and giving you a path to follow.
“It’s your turn now.”
Naturally, you almost want to recoil from the red fluid dripping down her neck, knowing it to be your own- but the sight of the droplets easing over her skin, leaving trails all along every ridge and bump.... It’s just too easy to follow them with your mouth. You give a single, experimental lick before you’re devouring her with the same passion as she did you.
She throws her head back with the breathiest sigh of contentment and you feel her pulse jump. Her skin is deliciously warm, and the smell of her shampoo and perfume surrounds you as you push her hair back to get a better angle to suck on her neck.
Metallic and salty- a mix of blood and the slight perspiration of sweat are what your tongue gathers on its tip. Pulling back from her collarbone, you can see all the spots where instead of cleaning, your mouth smudged the blood instead. It’s a perfect target for you to go back in and suckle at her skin. You can’t resist it. The smell of her perfume, the warmth of her skin against your own... she’s irrestistible...
When you suckle on her neck, Rei moans and slowly falls back onto the bed, taking you down with her. You sit, suctioned to the same spot on her skin while your hands begin to roam. You don’t even think about doing it, it just... happens. It feels so right to have her under you like this. She moans and gasps breathlessly as your hands explore her body, her body arching upwards to try and press itself against you as much as possible. You don’t really know what you’re doing but apparently your instincts know just how to touch her to make her squirm in the best way possible.
As your hands slip between Rei’s bra and her skin, she stifles a small huff of laughter at the sensation. Maybe she’s ticklish, maybe your inexperience shows, maybe she just thought of something funny- whatever it may be, it matters not on your quest to feel as much of her as you can. It’s a bit awkward to spread your fingers between her bra and breasts, but there’s not any complaints you’d like to voice while enjoying the privilege of touching her plush skin.
Her skin is soft and warm. Your hands feel like they’re burning as you replace the cups of her bra with your hands, palms cupped to hold as much as they can. She’s busty, you already knew this, but feeling it.... the meat of her breasts unable to be contained by your hands... Feeling it is a very different experience than just knowing it. Every little twitch and compression of fingers is accompanied by the feeling of her squirming and breathing in your grasp. It’s only so long before your hands are gravitating towards her back where you can try and free her breasts from their confines.
Of course, this task is easier said than done, and you find yourself struggling with the tight latch of her bra behind her back.
“Here, let me~.”
She briefly reaches behind her back to unclasp her bra but then pauses and brings her arms back to her front. You take the hint to remove your own hands from her. Instead of removing the fabric, she puts her hands in between her breasts and the cups and with one fluid movement, pops them out of the cups. She holds them up with her hands and giggles at you.
You can just feel your face burning as she basically offers her tits to you on a platter. Seeing them for the first time like this... They seem so... soft. Despite her cupping her hands and trying her best to hold them, they still spill over at the edges of her hands and move with every one of her heavy breaths. You can already imagine it now, the way it would feel to have those in your mouth. The heat of her body.... the taste of her skin.... the softness in your mouth...
“Don’t just look- here, have a taste.”
Rei drops one of her breasts and reaches behind your head to lull you in closer. As your face gets even closer, you can just see how large they are and see how real they are, no longer hidden behind any cloth. You don’t even think twice before your mouth opens and you're latching onto her nipple.
She sighs in what sounds like relief as you finally take her in your mouth. It’s just like how you imagined it, but also somehow so much better. You adjust your position above her so that you aren’t craning your neck to stay stuck to her chest and your hands gain the confidence to roam once again. Now that more of her skin is exposed, you have the freedom to grope and grab at way more skin than before. With every squeeze you can feel her skin bulging out between your fingers and the softness of her skin... It’s utterly heavenly.
Plush thighs, soft sides, an overlapping tummy, all so perfectly grabbable. Rei is obviously enjoying the attention as much as you are enjoying giving her it as she moans from the feeling. You don’t quite know what you’re doing, but you must be doing something right with how she arches her back and pushes her chest further against your face. You’ve heard her mention in the past how much she likes her chest played with, but you hadn’t expected it to be this much.
Her nipple leaves your mouth with a tiny pop when she squirms just a little bit too much for you to keep up with. Rather than putting your mouth on it again, you instead reach behind her back to properly remove her bra. She lifts herself up off the bed a bit to make it easier for you to fight with it. After a few seconds, you pull it off her body and expose her properly. Her chest is still just as stunning as she lays beneath you. Gravity pushes them to both sides, and it’s a perfect opportunity for you to grab them both and push them together to marvel at the way they move.
She hums a little laugh in fond amusement at your antics.
“Do you like them?”
Your eyes flit back and forth between her eyes and chest while you think up a response. It’s a bit hard to focus on responding to her words considering what’s in view in front of you, but you do eventually come up with something to say.
“...Hell yeah.”
Rei throws her head back in a full body laugh at your unexpected response. It’s a far cry from the demure, sultry giggles she’d been responding with previously.
“Well, I think I have something you might like even more than these. If you want to see...”
She rakes her eyes up and down your body and licks her lips. You have an idea of what she might be implying but, in all honesty, even if you were wrong, you’re sure that you’d have no complaints. The minx in front of you could do anything she wanted to, and you’d still be putty in her hands regardless.
You realize she’s once again waiting for a response from you, and you nod enthusiastically. A sly smile emerges on her face as soon as she sees it. She drags her hand up the front of your body until it reaches your shoulder and then, with more force than you might expect, pushes you off her.
Leaning back on your knees, you see Rei in front of you shuffling around and grabbing at her underwear. She sits back to pull down her panties and, just like that, she exposes herself fully to you. She giggles as she slides the article of clothing down her legs and pulls it past her feet, holding it up in the air almost playfully before she throws it to the side and instead opens her legs at you. It leaves her pussy on display, folds glistening with her arousal and oh so ready for you to put your fingers or face right up in it.
Without even a trace of shyness, she places her fingers right in between her folds and separates them, teasingly showing you the pink of her entrance
“Come now, don’t be shy~.”
You hadn’t even realized you were staring- not that anyone could ever judge you for doing so. You smile.
“Yes ma’am.”
You settle yourself back in between her legs and pull on them until they rest wrapped around your waist. She leans back and clasps her hand together on her sternum. Blood rushing through your veins and instinct encourages you to take her for your own, but something suddenly holds you back from going any further.
“Uh... how do I...?”
She tilts her head at you and hums, waiting for you to continue. You clear your throat nervously.
“How do I make you feel good...?”
Her eyes widen ever so slightly, and she smiles. There’s a moment where neither of you do anything, then she pulls you up from between her legs for another quick kiss that catches you off guard.
“No wonder you’re acting so cute... this is your first time?”
Rei sounds utterly delighted when she pulls away and says this. The small pit of anxiety that had grown in your stomach is dismissed as quickly as it cropped up. She trails her hands around you and up your back before stopping to wrap around the back of your head for yet another kiss; this time deeper than the last.
You feel almost bad to pull away but alas, you want your mouth and hands on other parts of her body if she’ll teach you where is best to do so.
“Please tell me where to touch you.”
She smiles “With pleasure~.”
Oh so softly, she brushes her fingers down your arm until they reach your wrist. She wraps her hand around it and pulls it down between her thighs.
“Right here...”
She presses your fingers into a specific spot at the very front of her folds; between her labia there's a small spot that offers a different feeling when you press on it. She sighs as you take the initiative to push your finger against it a bit more firmly.
“Mmm, good job. Some people you need to be gentle with, others, you need a bit more... force.”
Once again, her voice is breathy while she speaks almost directly into your ear.
“Don’t be afraid,” She says as she caresses your face with one hand “I like it a bit rough~.”
Your face heats up from her words and the proximity of her mouth to your ear, the heat only getting worse as she begins to mouth at your lobe.
Wordlessly, you press harder against her clit, and she squirms the slightest bit. Her reaction goads you on, and you soon find yourself gaining confidence to rub your fingers up and down to stimulate it. With every move, Rei’s body sinks deeper and deeper into the bed underneath her. Small sighs of pleasure and happy hums soon fill your ears as you keep the pressure on her clit.
Your eyes fixate on where your hand moves between her thighs.
“Ah... you’re doing so good...”
Her words are hardly more than a whisper- is she struggling to get air in her chest? Your eyes flit to it only to be met with an eyeful of heaving breasts. Your eyes had been so glued to the spot in between her legs and your mind so focused in on making her feel good that you’d practically forgotten that you’d had those in your mouth just minutes prior. They still glisten in the light with traces of your saliva.
You feel your face heating up an embarrassing amount the more you stare at her chest, so you avert them to her face just to find yourself with an equally erotic sight. Her lips are parted, red, and swollen. Her hands raised by her head grab at the sheets underneath her. Moans leave her mouth freely as she sighs out your name. Her eyes flit open for just a second and when they meet yours, her lips curl into the slightest smile.
You smile back and Rei just can’t seem to stop herself from cupping your face and pulling you into for a kiss again.
Your hand movements become a bit sloppier as Rei distracts you, but you try to keep up the rhythm. Her earlier words echo in your head and you take it upon yourself to press a little harder and a little bit more aggressively. She responds immediately, but not in the way you were expecting: her teeth clamp down on your neck once again. She moans into your skin and digs her nails into your shoulder. Your hand falters momentarily but you soon get back at it, furiously stimulating her clit.
Teeth sink into your skin and blood starts to flow once more. Rei grinds into your hand with a fervor you didn’t expect. In between the sounds she’s making and the way she’s acting it makes you wonder if she’s getting close... Well, if you had any plans of trying something else, they’ve been firmly thrown out the window and replaced with a desire to keep doing exactly what you’re doing right now.
Rei’s latch upon your neck doesn’t last as long as it did earlier, unable to hold herself back from moaning and mindlessly babbling while her legs clamp around your waist. You take your newfound freedom to pull her head back by her hair and return the favor.
Instead of sucking and mouthing at her like earlier, you brace yourself to bite onto the crook between her shoulder and neck. Perhaps earlier you were a bit too gentle, but you are more than happy to make up for that fact now and treat her exactly the way she wants to be treated- She cries out in pleasure the moment your teeth press down on her skin. Now it’s her turn to be the prey at your disposal.
It feels... right. Like you’re claiming what belongs to you. You’re marking her as your own, leaving a bruise to mark your territory. At least for this one night, she is all yours, and nobody else’s.
So lost in your biting and rubbing frenzy that you almost completely miss when she climaxes on your hand. Her back arches the front of her body up against your skin, and her legs stiffen as it happens. Every press of your fingers over her clit makes her body jump with another sudden pulse of pleasure. Panting breaths wrack her body as the waves roll through it. Slowly, her muscles begin to loosen and return to normal and with them, you begin to ease your movements.
You’re sucking a bruise onto the front of her neck by the time she’s finally calmed down from the height of her orgasm; her breathing slowly returning to its usual even pace and her heartrate lowering. Your mind starts to wander to where you can get some water for the both of you now that the main event seems over, but it quickly comes to your attention that Rei might have other plans.
Your hand still laid between her legs when she grabbed your wrist and pulled your hand to her face. She meets your curious gaze with her own as she winks and pops your fingers into her mouth to suck the liquid off them.
Despite everything you were doing earlier, this lewd act feels like the dirtiest thing you’ve experienced all night. Her tongue slides along the digit, and you can only imagine what her mouth could do if you let her put it elsewhere... Though, her lidded eyes imply that she’s more than eager to put her mouth elsewhere, so you suppose you won’t have to depend on your imagination for much longer.
Time passes much too quickly and soon, she’s sliding your fingers out of her mouth but before you can even think about being disappointed, she pulls your face down to her own once again. A quick, wet kiss is placed upon your lips before she speaks.
“I think...” She places a hand on your neck, brushing her thumb back and forth over the marks she left on it “...It’s your turn now dear.”
Her fingers stop their gentle pressure to instead grab your throat and pull you close by it. Her lips press softly to your own just once before her teeth bite sharply into them. Her tongue follows shortly after, soothing the spot she bit before squirming into your mouth and tasting your spit. Just like when her teeth stabbed into your neck earlier, you find yourself feeling like prey in the grasp of a predator; at her mercy.
Well, it’s not like you have any complaints about the situation. Now your time has come to sit back and let Rei pleasure you instead, and you’re sure she is more than capable of returning the feelings you gave her tenfold. Whatever touch she chooses to bestow upon you will simply be accepted and embraced.
Now, you just wonder if she’ll leave more marks on the rest of your body to match your neck...
Arashi narukami please let me put the strap in PLEASE
yeah sure i'm into it. lets go arashi fuckers lets go
ARASHI NARUKAMI + PEGGING (Drabble)
Drabble cont: Unspecified reader, Anal Sex, Pegging, Established relationship,
(NSFW UNDER CUT)
It's not often that your girlfriend treats you like a toy but when it does happen, it's not like you to have any complain about it.
You lay on your back as Arashi pops the head of your strap into her hole. This is your favorite part- the initial penetration where you slide into her for the first time. Her rim stretches around the intrusion just like it does earlier for her own fingers and your bodies become joined together in the most intimate way. The very sight makes you want more, to utterly ruin her for anyone else.
A gentle thrust into her get another inch sliding in and she whines in delight. You're practiced enough with this dildo in particular to be able to hit her sweetspots almost every single time. Her hole offers little resistance.
Her body wants you just as much as her heart does based on how easily you slip in the last few inches. She sits on your lap with her own cock fully erect and dripping precum. It slides down her shaft and balls before coming to rest on your stomach. Absolutely adorable how she responds to even the smallest bit of stimulation to her prostate.
So transfixed on the sight of where you are joined makes you startle when she reaches for your face to caress you. She smiles sweetly at you... Oh, this is going to be a fun night for sure.
Wordlessly, she begins to ride you, sure to use you until she's satisfied.
Of course, leave it to Rinne Amagi to be a little shit in the middle of an intense moment like this.
Contains: GN Reader, Teasing, Fingering, Tipsy Sex, Light Breeding, Creampie, Established relationship
Word Count: 2902
(NSFW UNDER CUT)
The air is hot and heavy between you and the man in front of you. You and Rinne had set out for a night of fun and between the alcohol in your systems and where this make out session seems to be heading, you’d call your mission a success.
You’re barely through the front door of your place before his hands grope your body and pull at your clothing, reaching anywhere he can. Before you know it, he’s ripped off your coat and you have to drag him through the door before he ends up roughly pulling off the rest of your clothing on your front step. It’s exciting and you feel the tension between the two of you rising by the second. It’s exciting, enthralling, intense- it captivates all of your thoughts and makes you want nothing more than to be claimed by the man in front of you.
Of course, leave it to Rinne Amagi to be a little shit in the middle of an intense moment like this.
Your legs buckle as the back of your knees hit the edge of your bed, making you fall backwards onto it and knocking some of the air out of you. Rinne soon follows and leans over your body. His movements are eager and rough as he begins to pull layer after layer of clothing off of you. Not wanting to be the only person bare like you are now, you drag him in close for another heated kiss and try to pull at his coat to make the first move to remove it. Even as the world spins, his response is still immediate. He quickly removes his lips from yours and tuts at you, grabbing both your wrists in one hand and holding you down by them.
“What? You that desperate?” He grins at you and pins your wrists down harder when you squirm in his grasp.
You give him a dirty look and try to pull your hands away to no avail, irritatingly, he laughs at your attempts.
You huff at him. “Take your clothes off before I change my mind.”
“What? You act like you weren’t alllll over me on the way here!” He draws out his words annoyingly, cackling at the unimpressed look you’re giving him.
“Ugh, just come over here and fuck me already.”
“Whatever you wish, princess~.”
He’s, infuriatingly, still smirking as he pulls his shirt off over his head and undoes his belt. To his credit though, Rinne is in fact removing his clothes at a faster pace than he normally does. It doesn’t take long for his pants to follow suit and for the sight of the bulge in his boxers to greet you.
He gives you another smug look when he spots your eyes trained on him, though he thankfully chooses not to comment and instead makes quick work of his last article of clothing. His cock is already hard and just the very sight of it makes you rub your thighs together in anticipation. You’re trying your best to rush him and just get him in you already, but you know better than to try and rush too much with how girthy he is. Not even in his vaguely intoxicated state does Rinne try to move on too quickly either.
He knows your body much too well and soon his lubed-up fingers are playing with your sex and slipping into your hole. With how huge his hands are, even just his fingers make you feel like you're being stretched out. It’s delicious and you crave more. Every time he moves his wrist, you feel the pressure placed on your walls- you can’t help but squirm when he’s hitting all the right places without even putting his dick in you yet. Imagining the harsh pounding he’s prepping you for makes your face heat up in anticipation.
“God, you’re such a slut”
Rinne’s taunting words catch you off guard, having been too lost in the pleasure of his hands. He slows down his movements and takes his sweet time to rake his gaze all over your body, licking his lips at the sight.
“You make it hard for me to hold back, ya know?” He says as he reaches his unoccupied hand down to grab his cock, stroking it up and down as he prepares for the main event.
Sure, you’ve had him in you before and sure, this probably won’t be the last time, but you can’t stop the lust filled haze in your brain that demands he be in you as soon as possible. Your mind says nothing other than to provide you images of all the other times you’ve taken him and all the ways you want to take him in the future. You feel the ghost of his touch all over your body even now as he works you open with his fingers. It’s almost as if your body can do nothing but want. It’s downright embarrassing how needy you feel.
You can’t tell Rinne that though, he’s already insufferable as is. No need to give him more fodder to harass you with.
“Just fuck me.”
The look in his eyes sharpens and a grin replaces the smile that has been on his face.
“Soooo demanding.” Ah, perhaps you were a bit too obvious.
Once again though, some god out there decides to grant you mercy and Rinne quickly moves on. Is he perhaps feeling just as needy as you are and that’s why he seems just as eager to keep going? If you had to guess just by how much his cock seems to weep, then you’d say yes, but his outward attitude remains the same as always. Like hell is he going to let himself look desperate in front of you like that, you suppose.
He pulls his fingers out of you then pushes you further back onto the bed, granting him the space to climb up in between your legs. You have to remind yourself to not drool as you see him pour lube onto his length, watching him as he pumps his cock and spreads the fluid all over himself.
Once he’s satisfied with his prep work, he shuffles closer and presses the head of his dick against your sex, taking a bit before actually penetrating you. Probably to tease you once again, if you had to guess. He ruts against you a couple of times, making sure to rub his tip against the exact spots where he knows you’re sensitive. The electric jolts it sends up your spine are enough to temporarily stop you from being annoyed at him dallying once again.
His patience isn’t limitless however and soon, he’s pushing in with a soft sigh of contentment. You're quite used to taking him by this point and with the lube and prep, the slide is easy. As much as he talks up being rough with you, he always takes it slow with the initial penetration- Some people could stand to learn from his examples, as annoying as he might be. Before long though, the head is sliding all the way in, his hips reaching against your ass as he folds your legs over your body. The sweet sweet heavy feeling of cock in you is addicting and reminds you once again, Rinne is not a small man by any means and soon, he’s going to be fucking you into the bed until you are both satisfied.
His hands grope everywhere they find purchase as he starts off with some slow, shallow thrusts. His hips move softly against yours, still staying mostly deep while he still waits for your body to adjust to his length in you.
“Fuck... you feel good...” He groans, starting to move a bit faster.
Looking down between your bodies, he can see the way your hole glistens with lube and clings to his cock. Sometimes, you’re surprised by your own body’s ability to adapt to it. It seems so narrow most of the time, but it always fits him as if it were designed to do so. Fuck, it feels like you were designed to do so, with how your toes can’t help but curl when the ridge of his head glides against all the right spots inside of you.
You moan and, with a smirk, he takes it as a sign to go even faster.
“You like that?”
He punctuates his words with a harsh thrust, pulling almost all the way out before roughly shoving back in. It’s just a taste of how things are going to go the rest of the night. A sound involuntarily leaves your lips at the action, and you glare at him for the umpteenth time that night.
“Harder.”
He cackles and obeys without another word.
The sound of skin slapping on skin echoes throughout the room. Every single time he thrusts in you slide away an inch and every time he pulls out, he yanks you back into place once again. Every single one hits the deepest parts of your body and intoxicates your brain even more than the alcohol you had earlier does.
His hands don’t stop their mission either, always on you and exploring you. He knows your body more than well enough to be able to bring you pleasure, but he still treats every time you two are together as a way to further burn it into his brain. No piece of skin goes untouched- your sides, your stomach, your chest, your neck- it's all his to feel up and toy with. He, of course, doesn’t let you forget how good he can make you feel.
It’s almost intimate in a strange sense, when one of his hands gravitates towards where you meet once again, eager to toy with you until you’re pliant and weak under his grasp. He knows how to play with your body in ways no other person could replicate. Your legs tighten up their grasp around his hips involuntarily as your body prepares itself for what his hands are about to do to you. They always end up there. There are a lot of things you could call Rinne, but one thing you cannot call him is a bad partner in bed.
Full palm strokes quickly become more targeted, making full use of his fingers to his all the right spots on your sex. His thumb strokes the same spot over and over again making your back arch with pleasure. Your eyes flutter closed while you sit there and let him have his fun. You try to open them but all you can see are vague glimpses of red hair above you while your vision is covered in black dots. It’s swimming, both your vision and your head. The pleasure is a dizzying sensation that simultaneously tenses and relaxes your muscles. You’re filled with the want for more, more, more-
“Gonna cum soon. You want me to fill you up?”
His hips are stuttering just the slightest bit. It seems he’s just as much a slave to your body as you are to his.
“In- Inside.”
You can’t help but immediately respond, the idea too enticing to resist. Even just the thought of being even more full of him than you are now feels so right that you can’t help but lock your ankles behind his back.
You’re prepared for him to start thrusting even harder and deeper than before when he slows almost to a complete halt. He goes quiet, deep in thought for a second. Even he doesn’t seem to be immune to the occasional tipsy introspection it seems.
A bit of clarity returns to your brain at the break in pace “Rinne?”
He seems to almost flinch at the call of his name, and you briefly worry that something might actually be wrong. You’re about to ask him when-
“Kyahaha! What is it? You want my babies or something?”
He interrupts your concerned thoughts with a cackle and annoying question. Your face fills with heat at the suggestion. The clarity in your head quickly turns to annoyance.
“Shut up.”
For another time that night, he complies with your demand. Not without a smug grin of course. He’s being generous in the most irritating way tonight it seems. He thrusts slow and deep to admire where his cock slides in and out of you, entranced by the way your body stretches to accommodate him. You fit him so perfectly that he sees the way your body tries desperately to cling to him and pull him back to where he belongs.
In an instant, he’s thrusting wildly into you again. It’s aggressive and harsh, and you can just tell your thighs are going to be horribly sore in the morning. Not that you care at the moment though. The want for him to leave his mark on you burns deep in your core. He’s quick to build you back up to the mindless state you’d been in before with the way he pushes your body further and further into the mattress pressed against your back.
It doesn’t take long for his pace to start shifting and falling out of rhythm. You can tell what’s coming next, and your thighs clamp tight around his hips. He bears further and further down onto you, until his full weight is pressed against your thighs, pinning you in place. You can feel yourself at your limit as well, just teetering on the edge, oh so close to getting your own satisfying end as he is. It hits you hard within a few moments, as does his climax as well. He traps you beneath him and, holding you as still as he can, he finishes inside.
He’s more vocal than he’s been during the entire night while he cums. He lets out these delicious, rumbling groans against your ear that vibrate in your own chest. Every wave of pleasure in him brings another one of seed being deposited in you and another sound out of his mouth. No other word can better describe how you feel in the moment other than satisfied. Electric shocks run through your own veins with even the slightest movements he makes. He’s right where he belongs, having fucked you good and hard and now filling you up and marking you with his essence.
After a minute of catching his breath and holding you still, he roughly grabs your jaw and smashes his face into yours. His tongue invades your mouth and gives your bodies another point of contact. You kiss back as agressively as you can muster, but you’re still no match for the intensity Rinne brings to you. Soon you’re both even more out of breath than before and you swear dots dance across your eyes even more noticeably than they did while you were in the throes of pleasure. So much so that you have to push him away before you get too lightheaded and pass out.
Pulling away, he breathes heavily and stares at you from above, pupils completely dilated and face red and shiny. It wouldn’t be Rinne though if he weren’t quick to gather himself once again and play with you as he did earlier again.
“How does it feel to be alllllll mine?” he smugly asks, looking down at where your hole barely hangs on to his softening cock which keeps it plugged.
You debate your answer in your head. To stroke his ego or to egg him further... well, he has been quite well behaved tonight all things considered.
“...Good.” You admit in a quiet voice
Predictably, a laugh leaves him, and he gives you a crooked, smug smile.
Slowly, he pulls his out the last bit of length he had in you, and his cum begins to ooze out, thick and creamy down your thighs. As hot as it is to see, you also know how quickly it’ll turn cold and dry on your skin. You roll over onto your stomach to get on your knees and get off the bed but are quite surprised to feel the soreness of your thighs. Of course they are, with how harsh he was being and how tightly you had clamped them around his body, it’s only natural that they be.
You try to hide it, though Rinne is a perceptive man and quickly enough, he’s catching on to your plight and laughing at it as he does most things involving you.
“Well, alright, you’ve been good to me tonight, so I guess I owe you a little bit of attention, huh?” He may mean his words, but the almost taunting lilt to them makes you scrunch up your nose in annoyance at him.
You debate arguing with him, saying something, anything to defend your pride but... well, maybe Rinne isn’t all that bad a guy, and maybe you should just sit back and make him care for you while he seems to be offering.
“You do, get me a towel and some water.”
“Alright alright,” he smacks his thighs pointedly and stands up off the edge of the bed “I’m on it princess, no need to nag.”
He’s annoying and irritating most of the time but in the end, Rinne is reliable and responsible. No matter what, you can at least trust that he’ll always be there to look out for you, even when it doesn’t seem like it.
May I request a drabble with Leo >×> ? AFAB!Reader with dom!Leo
ok im sorry this ended up not having like, any dom/sub dynamics but hey its Leo and it's cute so good enough?
LEO TSUKINAGA + FIRST TIME (462 words)
Drabble Cont: Vaginal Sex, Virgin Reader, Established Relationship
(NSFW UNDER CUT)
It’s quite easy to feel comfortable with Leo, even in bed, it’s never an awkward or stressful situation. Even now, with you splayed out on your bed on your back beneath him, you feel at ease. Even though this is a new situation for you... it feels... right to be where you are now.
The final barrier of clothing between you two has already been shed and knowing how Leo is, you expected him to rush in to take you. Yet he doesn’t, instead, he kisses you passionately another time before pulling away. He rubs his length in between your folds, his deliberation surprising you.
For a second, a flash of a serious emotion crosses his face but just as quickly as it arrives, it leaves. He’s immediately looking back up at you with an excited expression within a second.
“Do you waaaaaant meeeee?” He asks in a teasing tone of voice, playfully drawing out the end of his sentence as he smiles.
Your face flushes with heat, but you nod anyways.
Not good enough for him it seems. “Do you reaaaaaally want me?”
You force yourself to meet his eyes before you continue speaking. They’re beautiful, glittering green and full of just so so much love.
“I... want you.”
He grins in a way some might find annoying, but you find endearing. This teasing is his way of checking in on you, and you appreciate it more than words can express.
“...Are you ready?” he whispers into your ear.
He treats you so delicately. Even though it’s obvious how aroused he is right now, he still cares about you much more than an outsider might think. Leo is a person who cares a lot, even though many don’t realize it. He’s a sweet man and in this moment, you can’t think of anyone else you might ever want to do this with.
“I’m ready.”
With a nod, he pushes in.
It’s a strange sensation, having something in you for the first time but... it’s not bad. It’s a pressure in your pelvis that while not uncomfortable, it’s most definitely unfamiliar. He takes his time to slide in all the way but honestly, you’re so wet by all the foreplay he put you through first that he probably could have gone all the way almost immediately.
“Feeling good?”
You pause and think about your answer before nodding your head ‘Yes’ at him. He grins stupidly wide and leans in to kiss you once again.
Being with Leo can never be a mistake. No matter how others may see him or perceive him, he’s the one you want. You’re more than happy to give him your first time like this and he’s more than happy to make it a good experience for you.
You work too closely to him and too similarly. You’re a threat, and he needs to get you out of the way and well... Drastic times call for drastic measures.
When you first cropped up, Ibara didn’t think much of you.
Producing and being an idol at the same time is hard work- most people can’t do it. There’s few who take on both of those jobs at once for a reason. Surely, surely, you’ll wash out like many others, deciding to keep to one or another. It’s inevitable.
But then you don’t.
You’re organized, smart, dedicated, motivated- all the same as him, and it drives Ibara insane.
You work too closely to him and too similarly. You’re a threat, and he needs to get you out of the way and well... Drastic times call for drastic measures.
Ibara’s friendly to you. He makes your work easier on you. He praises you. Hell, he even helps you out on occasion. There’s nothing for you to suspect. While your work ethic makes you a threat, your naivete about other people in business makes you an easy target. You’re too trusting, too nice. You’re objectively a much nicer person than him... It’s the one thing he has above you, and it’s going to be the thing he uses to get to you.
Over time you let him closer. Casual taps on the arm advance to the occasional shoulder pat to playfully linking arms. You talk about shared projects, then general work, then personal goals. You start to trust him more and more. It’s almost a shame, Ibara thinks. A person as nice and genuine as you are choosing this industry to work in... You deserve better.
At least after he’s done with you it won’t be a problem anymore.
*****
Casual friendly touches get further and further, until they begin to blur the line between what’s appropriate and what's supposed to be inappropriate for people in your stations. The first time Ibara fucks you, it’s in your dressing room after a live.
He’d helped you with some difficult contractors for this event and he’s come to see the results. Just as you are intelligent and nice, you’re also a force to be reckoned with on stage. With adrenaline running through you, you practically throw yourself on him after he propositions you. So easy it was that Ibara almost suspected you might’ve been leading him into a trap instead but no, nothing. Once again, you display a naivete that others in the industry have long learned to do without.
You whined and moaned from his movements. He curled his fingers in you, toyed with your chest, told you dirty things, made you taste him, made you take him- everything he could think of. He made notes of every little thing that made you crumble for future reference. The only problem was the way you insisted on a condom... It was good and he enjoyed it but... he’s a man on a mission, and this mission allows for no personal pleasure seeking or sentimentality. Ibara knows what he needs to get done for his and Eden’s career.
It only escalates in frequency. You can now recall times when he locked your door and he, the Ibara Saegusa, threw himself onto his knees in front of your office chair. You’ve hidden away in his office and been pressed up against his windows at night in the dark. You can now expect to find at least one article of your clothing to be permanently hidden within his own. You’re now sure that there’s probably at least one of his shirts hiding in your laundry at any point in time.
You might never have had “the talk” but with not only the physicality of everything, but the other interactions between you too? It’s hard for you to describe your relationship as just friends with benefits. You trust him and as far as you know, he trusts you. Why would you ever have a reason to suspect his intentions?
You don’t question him, and he moves on with his plan. Condoms are just so uncomfortable... how about pulling out? If it’s too risky you can use spermicide or something? What about ovulation tests and tracking your cycle? Come on, don’t you think it’ll feel better too...?
Slowly your hesitation wanes as do your complaints about wanting to use protection. Ibara’s right, there are other forms of birth control. If you’re ever really desperate, there’s even Plan B. You trust him... He would never do something to risk one of your careers.
*****
It’s been long enough.
A big awards event has just happened, and both of your units won in the categories you were nominated for. The night had been filled with celebration and joy and the slightest bit of champagne. You now head back to your apartment... or you pretend to, before heading to a hotel Ibara texted you.
It’s a golden opportunity and he has full intentions of taking advantage of it.
Within the privacy of the hotel, there’s nothing keeping you from each other. The door is barely closed before you feel yourself pushed up against it. Ibara’s mouth is immediately on your own, harshly biting your lip and trying to coax you open. Your reaction is immediate. Complete submission to his whims. With your mouth open there’s no hesitation for his tongue to enter your mouth, tangling with your own and stealing your breath away. The taste of the fancy drinks has long faded away but just being in his presence starts to make you feel drunker than any alcohol could ever make you.
His hands explore you; they already know every ridge and bump and weak spot- both the ones that make you crumple in pleasure and pain- but he still moves them with as much interest as your first time together. The contrast between his hands drives you insane when one insists on pushing you against the wall while the other one tries to pull your hips closer.
You can’t help but raise a leg to wrap around Ibara’s hips and he immediately takes it and pulls it upwards. Before you know it, both of your legs are pressed up to your chest and you’re trapped between the man and the wall. He finally moves on from your mouth and you don’t know how he’s not panting like you are now. His mouth just explores lower to your neck. No marks can be left there because of your careers, but he can already anticipate how the future months will break down that excuse. For now, he can just kiss and nip at it, not quite as intense as he would like, but satisfying enough to move on for now.
He pulls his head back and stares at you. The sight from your perspective is enticing to say the least. His face flushed from your making out, the hotel light shining from somewhere behind him that gives him a halo, his messy hair and clothes that hint at your shared actions...
Ibara smirks at your staring, letting you bask in him for a few moments, then continues his plan. He already has you in his arms, all it takes for him to carry you to bed is to shift your weight and walk a few steps over. You yelp in surprise at the sudden action- he’s not exactly the largest guy, it’s much too easy to forget the amount of training he does. You flop onto the bed and bounce a bit from the drop. It’s his turn now to stare, standing between your parted legs. Admiring all the same things you did for him.
He briefly stares at you in contemplation. You’re so excited for this... little do you know of his plans. The way he intends to ravage you tonight. The way he wants to keep going at it with you until there’s no chance you aren’t going to be carrying his child. The way he wants to knock you up and watch you get fat and useless over the course of months...
He practically lunges for your waistband, pulling off your pants and underwear in one go. Ibara’s waited so long for this, he needs it, needs to finally take you. He grasps at your top next, yanking it off as well. It’s astounding how practiced this is, you truly are just in the palm of his hand.
He can immediately see that you’re dripping wet but he’s not going to go straight for your hole, no, he wants you more desperate before he does that. He drags a finger between your folds to gather up some slick, then brings his fingers slightly upwards to rub around the area he knows your clit should be. The move is so familiar to him by now, another carefully memorized part of the plan he’s executing. He carefully massages the area until he finds that certain spot that makes you inhale sharply. Having found his target, he smiles.
It’s very sudden that his hands move faster. While the one he’s now placed at your chest to play with your nipples is quite pleasant, the feeling of his aggressive stimulation of your clit makes you nearly squeal. You resist the urge to clamp your legs shut around Ibara’s hand and instead just close your eyes. The darkness makes your body just that much more sensitive than before.
“What a whore... acting like this.”
He stops briefly to slap your clit and your legs shake more and more with the strain of not moving.
You whine at Ibara’s harsh words, not gone enough yet to fully avoid protesting. He gathers up more slick onto his fingers before continuing to pleasure you once again. Though, you quickly note that now he’s reaching for your clit with his thumb, and now two of his fingers wait just outside of your hole. He massages once again until your clit is located once again and, pressing down onto it, slides his fingers inside.
Ibara smiles at the way you thrash your head, resisting the urge to move but desperately wanting to do so. “What would your fans think if they saw you like this...?”
You want to respond to his words, but the moment your open your mouth he begins to pump his fingers in and out of you, stimulating your clit all the while. Instead of any complaint, a pitchy moan is what leaves instead. He nearly laughs at the flustered expression you make.
“Hm, how unprofessional. I expected better from you.”
Every single one of his words makes your face burn hotter. Though disheveled, he’s still fully clothed. Meanwhile you lay completely bare on your back, legs open for him to do whatever he wants. There’s a tinge of insulting truth to his words as he continues to pleasure you. He moves his hand faster. Every time he pulls his hand out and back in again, it brushes roughly against your clit. Now when his fingers are fully in, he’s taking a moment to curl them before he straightens them and pulls them out once more. The pleasure is so intense. He truly has learned every weak spot...
You feel so hot, like you're burning up inside. You can’t help but moan and whine out pathetic little sounds while Ibara works you harder and harder. The pressure on your clit and the fingers in your cunt being exactly what you need. You can feel your orgasm creeping up on you and you desperately reach out for his free arm. You want him closer to you- No- you need him closer to you. You desperately want to feel the warmth of his body close to yours. To your shock though, all he does is slap your hand away and tsk at you.
“So close already? You do know we aren’t stopping anytime soon?” He chides.
Despite implying he wants you to last longer, he doesn’t give you one second to cool off. You would beg for him if you could muster the breath to speak words or the brain to form them in the first place. The pleasure is too good and it’s too hot and the way he feels-
You let out an embarrassingly loud moan as you finally cum, breathy cries of “Ibara-!” being cut off by pathetic little whines. Every time his thumb brushes your clit it’s a wave of pleasure that makes your stomach tense and every push of his fingers into your cunt makes you feel so whole you can’t help but moan. He works your body so easily, playing with all its sweet spots with no hesitation. He’s also moved his other hand to your hip. The thumb of that hand pushes into the bone there and holds you down every time you thrash into his hand.
His hands seem to calm their efforts as you ride out the waves and begin to come down again. Until suddenly, he shifts his weight, and his hand slaps your folds once again. You yelp and your legs jump up, but he’s already begun again. He roughly moves your hips upwards and stands in close, once again going for your clit. He slides his wet fingers up from your hole and rubs you with the added lubrication. You’re still oversensitive from having just come and his actions immediately get you going again.
He looks amused when you let out a long whine. “So easy...”
Ibara’s rubbing gets more and more passionate and before long you feel yourself caving once again. You thrash your head to the side and he doesn’t stop. You moan out his name and he doesn’t stop. Your hips twitch and all he does is hold you still so he can keep going.
You’re about to come again when, to your surprise, something slips into your hole. The penetration is the last push you need before you come again. As you look down with hazy eyes you see him finally splitting you open and the visual of it makes you throw your head back and embrace the feeling. It pulses all through your body, starting at your core then reaching all up your spine.
You once again expect a break, but you also can’t bring yourself to be surprised when he starts immediately thrusting into you. He does a few slow, deep ones, before he feels you fully prepared and starts to truly go at it.
“How shameful. Do you even see yourself right now?” He degrades you while he starts to speed up. The contrast between you two only grows stronger. The only piece of clothing he has removed is his blazer, having only unzipped and buttoned his pants to bring out his cock. Meanwhile you sit entirely debauched, lower half leaking slick and upper half redder than ever before.
Ibara smirks at your staring. “Can’t even respond to me anymore I see.”
You open your mouth to do so, but he cruelly grabs your nipples between his fingers and squeezes, making you only squeak instead.
“That’s alright.” He rolls the buds and watches you whimper. “Whores don’t need to speak anyways.”
He pushes your legs further apart and thrusts into you harder, finally fully getting onto the bed. The sound of his hips slapping against yours echoes through the room. The room is full of the scent of sex and the sounds of your copulation.
Your brain already felt hazy from the orgasms, but his refusal to give you even a second of a break makes your further lose yourself. Right now, you want nothing more than him- whatever it is that he’ll give you. Ibara’s cock in you is so heavy and the pressure is so delicious and his hands that roam wherever they please leave a burning trail of desire in you. You squirm and try to move your hips against him, doing your best to meet his every move even though you’re stuck underneath him.
He seems amused at your mindless thrusting but if you were more aware... you might’ve even spotted a hint of a scheme in his eyes. Nonetheless, he grants you the pleasure you seek and returns his hand to your clit. He goes back to his old maneuvers. You’re just so weak underneath him... weak to his handling of you and weak to his attitude towards you. So, so naïve.
Your next orgasm takes you by surprise, you were simply enjoying his movements and suddenly all your muscles feel full of too much energy and the sensation of pleasure courses through your body once again. You squirm against his body, feeling overly sensitive.
Ibara feels you clench around him and takes the opportunity to push your legs right up to your shoulders. Your weight is suddenly being supported by your upper back and you would recognize this as a mating press if you weren’t so focused on the way he’s fucking you. Your body is still throwing at you pleasure but now it’s electric whipping through you instead of smooth waves. You half-heartedly kick at him from the feeling, but he growls and sturdies his grip on your leg.
The way you look is so erotic that Ibara would usually commentate on it as he had earlier, but even he can feel himself being lost to pleasure. You alternate between squirming against him and laying back while moaning and whining. You’re entirely brainless in the exact way he had planned for you to be. He’s getting closer and closer to completing his goal and something in the back of his brain is screaming in excitement.
He pushes your legs further and now your weight is all practically on your shoulders. It makes all the blood in your body rush to your head. He thrusts harder and harder, knowing exactly where this is heading... the point of inevitability where nothing would be able to go back to normal.
You’re already such a mess underneath him but he can’t help the urge to angle his thrusts upwards and play with your chest once again. You squeal in exactly the way he wants you to. You’re too brainless to think, to protest, to care. All you can think about is the pleasure you’re feeling right now. Ibara’s always been a very generous partner, but today he’s combining everything he’s ever done to you at once. All the sensations going on in your head and body make you think Ibara, Ibara, Ibara-!
He’s reaching his limit. The adrenaline coursing through him is overwhelming all his senses. A sense of intense excitement at how he’s actually about to do this- actually try to impregnate you- so strong that his face grows into a smile even though he’s panting. He hardly even notices how hard he’s breathing.
You’re squealing at him and squeezing around him. Your face is outright lewd with its expressions, and he can’t hold back anymore. He pushes in as deeply as he can and grinds there, feeling himself letting go. His balls are firm against you, where they twitch and pump you as full as possible. His own pleasure hits him hard but he does his best to maintain the momentum of his hands. He can’t have you noticing what he’s doing now, he needs you drunk on your own pleasure.
Right up against your cervix- Your womb, egg, walls- everything gets covered in white as it flows in deep, aided by the mating press. His sperm reaches everywhere it can inside you. The cum fills you up to the point of overflowing. You haven’t had a session together in a while and he’s been holding off until he could see you again. This plan was long in the making, and it's finally coming to fruition, with you hopefully bearing the actual fruit of it.
As Ibara’s orgasm tapers off he gives a few more half-hearted thrusts, trying to milk the last of his seed out. He looks down in pride at the sight of white seeping out along the sides of where his cock is dipped into your hole.
Your babbling is dying down and you just cover your face with your arms, completely overwhelmed. You’re almost entirely limp and cock-drunk. Ibara had worked you into another orgasm while he finally completed his own- not that you’d noticed- and now you wanted nothing more than to rest. As he lets down your legs, you easily slide onto your side and curl in on yourself.
Ibara steps back and looks at his hard work. His cum is now escaping your hole, trickling down the curve of your thighs. The back of them being bright red from how hard his hips had hit them and glistening from the amount of slick that had drooled on them throughout your fucking.
Even with his carefully tracking your cycle, giving you teas and foods meant to increase your fertility, pushing you into a mating press, there’s still a chance it won’t take now... but the likelihood is that it did. There’s a good chance that in the last few minutes, he had just knocked you up. Your fates and futures might now be more closely intertwined than ever before...
And the thought of that drives Ibara wild.
He immediately feels himself growing hard again. He wants it so desperately that everything in him screams to jump on you again. It screams to follow his instincts and mark you as his own, claim you as a mate. You’ve been so kind and trusting and talented- there's no better option than you to carry his spawn. He needs to take this opportunity to secure his heir-
He pushes your thighs apart and positions him behind you. You’re practically dead weight and all you do is whimper at his touch.
It might not have taken, but that’s okay. He’ll just have to keep going tonight. Keep fucking you dumb and brainless and pliant for him. Keep coming inside and filling you up with his seed. Keep holding you down and proving himself as a proper mate for you.
He gathers his cum on his cock, and slides back in, ready to make you take if you haven’t already.
Drabble Cont: GN Reader, Making Out, Dry Humping, No Penetration
(NSFW UNDER CUT)
His waist trapped between your legs; Kaoru pulls away from your mouth to groan as he grinds against your body. It’s so easy to get him desperate for your body. A few flirty words here, a teasing gesture there, and he’s putty in your hands.
He surges forward once again to capture your lips in another kiss. You part your lips, and he does in turn, quickly making the both of you fall into another make out session. Your legs tighten around him and soon, you’re falling into a rhythm. He thrusts his hips into your own over and over again, every time, the feeling makes your legs twitch and pull him in closer. It’s hot, almost overwhelmingly so, and it only gets hotter with every passing second.
The heat becomes too much, and you pull away from Kaoru. He looks briefly confused before his eyes light up at the sight of you pulling your shirt off over your head. He grabs it and pulls it the final length off your arms and quickly throws it somewhere behind him.
Immediately, he’s eager to go at it again, pressing a quick kiss to your lips before you push him away. Once again, he seems a bit confused
“Something wrong?”
You huff playfully at him and tug at the hem of his shirt.
“Take yours off!”
The confusion on his face gives to amusement. He smiles and pulls away to comply.
“Of course~.”
Kaoru is always an impressive sight but having him like this, hovering over you, pulling his shirt off over his head, well... you can’t complain to say the least. With his arms above his head, it’s easy to catch a good look at the toned expanse of his body and looking further down, you can also catch a glimpse of how turned on he is as well.
He’s not quite at the point of leaking through his pants but you’re sure that his boxes beneath that are probably soiled with precum. The mere thought drives you to reach over to pull at the waistband of his pants.
“These too”
“As well?” He chuckles “Whatever you want.”
He has to stand up and move away from you in order to pull down his pants and kick off the legs, but it’s worth it when you see exactly what you expected underneath them: his erection straining against the fabric and precum staining where his tip presses against his boxers. As he returns to his spot between your legs, you reach over to press your fingers against the wet spot. It’s warm and his hips twitch the moment you come into contact with it.
Satisfied, you lean back and drag Kaoru back down with you, pressing his hips right between your legs; Ready to continue enjoying his body and let him enjoy yours in turn.
The only thing he doesn’t ever do is scold you, and that is something you couldn’t be more grateful for.
Contains: AFAB Reader, Non-penetrative Sex, Praise, Making out, Intercrural sex, Oral sex (reader receiving), Snowballing, Vaginal fingering
Word Count: 2408
(NSFW UNDER CUT)
Sometimes, you can’t help but feel a bit bad about yourself. It’s hard not to, even though others may insist that you’re overthinking, or that you’re exaggerating- that doesn’t stop your brain from saying otherwise. After all, you’re the one who lives in your body, it only makes sense for you to be aware of your flaws.
You try to keep it to yourself, to not be a bother, but it’s hard. Sometimes something will slip out, or you’ll do something you typically wouldn't, or avoid doing something you would normally do. Sometimes, the pressure of these thoughts and words inside your head is too much and you just can’t help letting some of them out.
Including in front of Kanata.
He’s typically the carefree type, but you know he is a person that considers everything said to him. He’s not stupid by any means. Sometimes the response you get is him saying something positive to counteract the negative things you say about yourself, other times it’s a simple hum and a pat on the head. The only thing he doesn’t ever do is scold you, and that is something you couldn’t be more grateful for. He lets you be honest about the way you’re feeling without repercussion.
As thankful as you are for his influence and support, it’s not a solution to your problems. Even as you get closer and closer to him and slowly open up about the things that you dislike about yourself. His support may be unwavering, but so are your insecurities.
It’s a calm day and you’re both relaxing in his room. He’s still soaked from his most recent escapade into the water he oh so loves, but you convinced him to at least change into dry clothes while you both hang out on his bed. At some point, this devolved into him sitting while you lay your head on his lap.
Unfortunately, though your mind wanders as per always. Kanata is such a kind person and today, he’s spending some of his limited free time with you.
“Hey... Kanata...”
He hums at the sound of his name being said, continuing to pet the top of your head.
“What do you like about me?”
He pauses for the briefest of seconds, before continuing just as before.
“There are many ‘things’ to ‘like’ about ‘you’.”
He shifts his position, gently sliding your head off his lap and moving so that he faces you more directly. For a second, you prepare yourself for what you think might be your first ever lecture from Kanata but instead, he reaches out his hands to cup your face in them and smiles.
“I like ‘these’ a lot.”
His hands thumb at your lips, touching them as he speaks.
“i think ‘these’ are nice too.”
His hands reach further up your face and he ghosts his thumbs over your eyelids, making you close them until he continues.
“I like what comes out of ‘here’.”
He holds both sides of your face and cradles your head in his hands. Is he referring to your brain as a whole? His words are tooth-achingly sweet. You had hoped for some reassurance, but you weren’t expecting to receive such definitive answers from him.
He hums for a second, seemingly contemplating where to go from there. After a second, his hand moves downwards.
“I ‘like’ this ‘part’ a lot too.”
He places his hand over your chest, directly in front of your heart.
“It’s probably ‘my favorite’.”
Curiosity nips at your inhibitions, and you can’t help but ask.
“In what way do you ‘like’ me?”
Something sparkles in his eyes when you ask that question. Excitement? Mischief? You can’t quite pin down the emotion, but it excites you nonetheless when he answers you.
“Do you ‘want’ me to ‘show’ you?”
You think about it for a second. You could say no and stop this now but... You know damn well where this is headed, and you’d be a fool to stop yourself from getting what you want now.
You nod and he leans in to give you the most delicate peck on the lips possible. It’s a bit awkward to have him leaning over you like this, but it does give you the perfect opportunity to reach your arms around his back and pull him back in to properly kiss you when he pulls away after the first one.
His eyes open in surprise, but close just as quickly as they opened while he kisses you again.
And again. And again. And again-
He really does actually like you, huh?
You don’t know who parts their mouth first, but before you know it, your tongues are meeting in each other's mouths, and you can barely get a full chest of air. You’ve craved this longer than you’d care to admit at this point. He truly is such a sweet person and you can’t imagine anyone else who you’d rather be having this moment with.
Your arms reach the hem of his shirt and pull at it. Perhaps a bit of a bold move, but if there was any time in which to take this chance, you think it’s probably right now. Thankfully, he responds in kind and begins pulling at your clothing as well.
As layers start to come off, you both get more and more excited. It still catches you off guard though when you reach for his briefs and find that underneath them, he seems to be rock hard. It actually manages to drag your face away from his and make you stare at it instead.
“May I?”
He pulls at the waistband of his own underwear. Asking permission to remove his own underwear? It’s a considerate gesture, but you don’t think there’s any way you could want to remove it faster than you do right now.
You nod, grabbing the fabric and help him pull it down his legs, letting him kick them off.
“...May I?”
He asks again with a little giggle at the end as he reaches for your own underwear as well. You also think there’s no way you could want those off any faster either.
You give another nod, and he immediately takes his freedom to grab and slide yours down. Briefly, you feel a bit embarrassed at being exposed, but a single glance at how hard he his swiftly eases your thoughts.
With you both bare, Kanata now returns his lips to yours and slowly pushes you backwards until you’re laying on your back once again.
He settles himself in between your legs without hesitation and you worry for a moment. You’re most definitely not prepared to take him yet- just making out is not enough foreplay to make penetration comfortable. You open your mouth to warn him but he places a finger in front of your lips before you can voice a single concern.
“Don’t ‘worry’.”
He hums softly as he places his cock in between your legs, resting it on your sex.
“I’m not doing ‘that’ yet~.”
He thrusts against your body, not making any move to actually stick anything inside of you. Your anxiety eases at the sight and you lay your head back and decide to just relax. It feels... good. Better than you expected. Just some humping like this has you wanting more. You do suppose the majority of your nerves are outside your body rather than inside.
He grabs your legs and pushes them together, creating the perfect place for him to thrust his dick in and out of. It also adds pressure onto your cunt as well, making you want to squeeze them tighter as well. He moans out loud at the feeling and starts to slowly move a bit faster.
Your folds glisten from a combination of his precum and your own slick. His breath hitches every time you two rut against each other. When you look down, you can see the head of his cock poking out between your legs. It brushes against your clit, providing you with stimulation that has you fluttering your eyes closed.
He squeezes your legs together even tighter and pushes them further back, shifting your weight higher on your back as he bears down onto you. The space in between your legs is utterly soaked and squelches with every single one of your shared movements- you wonder how good it would feel from behind or with you on top...
You tap on Kanata’s arms.
“Here, let me.”
He swiftly pauses and backs off, still painfully hard and eager to get back at it again. You push on his chest until he’s the one laying back on the bed and you’re the one climbing onto him instead.
You straddle his hips and place his dick so that it’s flat onto his stomach, then lower yourself until you’re grinding on it.
If you thought it felt good before, it feels amazing now. Gliding up and down his shaft, the movements has pressure being placed directly onto your clit from behind it’s hood. It’s even better the times you grind over the head of his cock. Whenever you do that, you get the joy of going over the ridge separating it from the rest of the shaft. It’s something that makes not only you want to keel over in pleasure but also brings the most delicious sounds out of Kanata’s mouth as well.
Before long, you're finding a rhythm and he’s joining in on it too. With every one of your movements, he’s thrusting against you to the best of his ability which makes everything feel all the better.
Your legs get weaker with every move, and you feel your climax rapidly approaching. You don’t want yourself to be coming before he gets the chance too, so you redouble your efforts around his head to get him closer as well. You grind down even harder and let your clit catch every single time on the ridge.
It’s like boiling water is coursing under your skin as you finally cum. You moan loudly and press yourself directly onto the tip of his cock as you cum and to your luck- Kanata thrusts up against you and finishes as well. He paints your pussy white with his seed as he moans as well.
You both sit, panting after the event. It takes a good minute for you to feel your senses returning after it and Kanata seems to be the same. He reaches out a hand to gently caress your cheek and, to your surprise, calls out your name to get your attention.
When you meet his eyes, he smiles.
“I ‘like you’ a lot.”
Your face rapidly starts to burn as you take in his words. Getting pinned down and riding him didn’t have you feeling embarrassed, but a few sweet words sure do have the power to completely throw you for a loop.
“I like you too.”
He smiles placidly unlike your reaction; He’s an enigma to you at times. He reaches out his other hand to grab onto one of yours and play with your fingers. It’s a sweet gesture that has you deep in thought while he does it.
“May i ‘show’ you more?”
The question snaps you out of your brain. Well.... if one of his ways of “showing you” before was to try and make you cum, well... you aren’t averse to seeing what other ways he has to show you.
You hum in agreement and nod at him. Just like always, he’s smiling as he pats your thigh to get you to shift off of him. When you pick up a leg to move away, a droplet of mixed fluids slips off your dirtied cunt. You wince as it lands on Kanata’s leg, but to your surprise, he just reaches out a finger and brings it up to his lips. The sight is hotter than you expected it to be.
As it turns out, that gesture is exactly what he intends to do anyways. He’s quickly parting your legs and lowering his face down to be in between them as he starts to clean you off. It looks completely lewd to see him in between your thighs with his tongue coated in his own spend as he slides it right in between your folds.
It doesn’t just look nice; your body is still sensitive from your previous orgasm. It makes you want to squirm every time he licks, and your hips buck every time he flicks his tongue against your clit. You wonder how he managed to get good at this.
He doesn’t neglect your hole either. He uses his fingers to stretch you out and play with you even more. He slides them in and out, curling and scissoring while he suckles on your clit. You bury your hands in his hair but try to resist the urge to guide him by it- it's so much more satisfying to let it be out of your control as he does his best to follow the sounds your body makes.
It doesn’t take long for you to start moaning out loud again, letting yourself loose with his encouragement. You find it harder and harder to stop yourself from clamping your thighs around his head and bucking against it. He’s good, but he’s also so incredibly slow about it. You desperately want him to move faster, to press harder, but he continues at his languid pace that draws out your pleasure. You teeter on the edge oh so close. Just a little more....
Finally, he seems to get the hint, and presses the tip of his tongue straight into your clit, pushing harshly against your pelvis to properly stimulate it. All your restraint goes out the window and your legs swiftly close around his head and you nearly wail in pleasure.
Kanata takes it like a champ, unmoving and continuing to press on the same spot until you ride out the heaviest of the waves and begin to slowly ease up on the sides of his head. When he pulls back, you can see the lower half of his face completely slick with your fluids. You have half a mind to be embarrassed at just how debauched you both look at this moment but instead of letting that show, you drag him up to your face to make out with him again instead.
Tasting yourself on his lips, you wonder just how much further you two will go tonight.
