#x dom reader

[pandoress-writes]

VMAS ☆ DANIELA

PAIRING ⟢ Daniela Avanzini x Producer!Dom!Reader

SYNOPSIS ⟢ Your girlfriend won her first award at the VMAS so to celebrate you give her a short n sweet sample of what she’s in for as the rest of the night unfolds.

Apologies in advance for any errors🍒

"Y/N look this way!"

"Y/N over here!"

"To the right Y/N! To the right!"

"Give us a smile Y/N!"

The photographers loudly direct you as you give them what they're asking for, posing and focusing on the flashes coming from different angles. You turn your back towards them and give them a graceful over the shoulder smile before dropping it and serving face.

"Perfect Y/N!"

"You look ravishing tonight!"

"Hope you enjoy the show!"

They shower you with compliments and grace before shifting their attention toward the next set of stars to adorn the red carpet which so happened to be the rising girl group Katseye. The girls walk onto the carpet together and begin striking their poses, glaring into the cameras in which ever direction is called for.

Moving down the carpet, one of the interviewers grab your attention.

"Good evening Y/N, How're you doing tonight?" She asks you with a spirited tone coating her words.

"Good evening to you. I'm doing good, doing amazing actually for this being my first vmas." You answer with a soft smile and slight chuckle.

"Congratulations on making it here, I must say though you are serving tonight, like look at her. You look stunning!"

The camera pans from your upper body down to the lower, capturing your entire red carpet look. Another giggle erupts from you as you give the interviewer your thanks with your charming smile.

"Can we expect any new collabs or projects from you later on this year or next?"

"You can actually, and that someone might be in the building tonight." You send the camera a teasing wink and smile before another question is thrown your way. "Who would you say you're most excited to see perform tonight?"

Heat rises to your cheeks at her question as your eyes drift over to Katseye. One member having your undivided attention.

You admire how her dress sparkles and glints under the blinding lights and bright flashes from the cameras. The shine of her curls and the reflection of necklaces leave you in awe.

"I'd have to say Katseye. Seeing them climb their way into the spotlight has been a sight for sore eyes, most definitely." You truly speak the words spilling from your heart as your eyes never leave them, but one person in particular.

Your girlfriend, Daniela.

You guys have been dating for a few months now, but have been keeping it under wraps. There has been a few unfortunate spottings of you two which has led to speculations of a possible relationship. Like any couple, if you want to keep your relationship healthy—keep it out of the public eye.

After the girls wrap up their pictures, they start making their way towards the section of interviewers. Honey irises meet your gaze as Dani looks your way with her beautiful signature smile. You reciprocate a smile of your own, absentmindedly looking her up and down. Your mind went blank as you couldn’t seem to pull your sights off of her.

"Enjoy your night and the show Y/N! Thank you!" Those were the last words you heard from the interviewer before you were ushered away into the building.

Echos of heels click against black tile and loud chatter from various conversation make rounds around the crowded hallway as busy bodies scatter in and out of rooms, getting people into the places where they're needed.

You were one of those bodies as you held onto the hand of a backstage crew member, following their every step. Moving through the crowd, you spot the striking dress of your girlfriend in the mist of the chaos. You release the grasp of the worker and give her a signal to wait. Approaching Dani from behind, you plant a warm kiss against the radiating heat of her neck.

"Who the f-" Dani's annoyed reaction shortly transfers to joy as she faces the owner of the familiar lips that met her hot skin. "Omg, bebe!" Excitement fills the void of her words as she wraps her arms around your neck, back facing the girls. Her sweet expensive aroma clouds your thoughts for a brief second as she embraces you lovingly.

"Hey mama. You look so heavenly tonight." You lowly mutter into her ear, wrapping your arms around her lower back.  "Thank you mi amor, so do you." The softness of her voice melts your insides as she whispers to you. You hear snickers and giggles from the girls as they watch you and Dani hold each other. You wave them off playfully.

"Y/N, we gotta go." The worker's voice buts in, cutting your reunion short. A heavy sigh falls from your lips as you roll your eyes. "I'll see you out there, you gone kill it." You utter words of encouragement against her cheek as you place a lasting kiss there and distance yourself from her heat. Once the distance is created, her shining row of pearly 32s catch your line of vision as you mouth the words "I love you." Dani mouths the same words before regrouping with the girls.

"Good luck!" You voice to the them before branching off and following in the footsteps of the worker again.

Claps erupt throughout the building as Ice Spice and Latto hit the stage to announce the winners for push performance. "And the vma goes to—Katseye, Touch." Cheers fill up the building as everyone rises from their seat, including you. You clap proudly and loudly for them looking on as they make their way down the aisle and onto the grand stage. Your cheeks begin to hurt as you smile ear to ear, watching them experience a groundbreaking achievement in winning their first award in such a short time of being a solidified girl group. The unforeseen moment evident in their trembling voices as they thank their eyekons and their team. After it all they exit the stage.

People begin exiting the building as the vmas has come to an end for the night. Hired security escorts you through the halls to your limo amongst the masses of people. The only thing running through your mind at the moment was that you had to see Dani before the night ended. You pull out your phone and shoot Dani a text, wondering where she was.

"Y/N!"

You hear your name familiarly roll off of the very tongue of the person you were in search for. You turn on your heels and there she was pushing past her security to get to you. Her arms close in around your neck as her body crashes into yours, rather quickly.

“Woah…missed you too baby, congratulations.” You mumble into her ear, drowning out the outside noise. “Thank you amor.” Her breath ran chills against your skin as she uttered every single word. Over her shoulder, you saw that the girls were approaching the two of you.

“Heyy Y/N!” Lara excitedly calls out your name with a bright smile on her face. Once Dani heard her voice, she pulled away from you and stood glowing along with her girls—full of thrill.

"Congratulations!" You embrace each of them in heartwarming hugs. They all thanked you in unison as the smiles never dropped from their faces. “I still can’t believe this is real omg.” Lara expresses as she looks at the vma award astonishingly. “Yeah we were so nervous up there, pretty sure you could tell.” Manon chimed in with a chuckle as she shifted from her foot to foot.

“I definitely could tell, but you guys did good. I’m proud of you all really.” You sincerely voice your thoughts as you look each member in the eyes before stopping on Dani. Her dark shadowy makeup look heating up your body. Your eyes tracing the exposed skin of her legs and how smooth they appeared. Filthy scenarios run through your head of different ways to end this blissful night. The fullness of your bottom lip finds its way trapped under your teeth as your eyes never falter from Dani’s gaze.

“You guys mind if I take her with me for the night?”

The girls catch the intense eye contact between you and Dani and snicker at the obvious tension. Sophia was the first to speak up.

“By all means, take her.”

Manon giggles at the situation before speaking up as well.

“We don’t mind at all. At all.”

Giggles continue from the girls as you hook your arm in Dani’s. “Tell the team that I caught a ride with Y/N, okay?” Dani told the them as she held onto you closely. “We got you, though I don’t think they’ll be too happy.” Megan teased.

“They’ll be alright, they know Y/N.” Dani says as she disregards Megan’s warning. “Okay, you two have fun.” Manon deviously chuckles as she looks between the both of you. “Not too much though, we have rehearsals tomorrow.” Sophia cuts in with a somewhat firm reminder.

“Cant make no promises. See you guys later and congrats again.”

—

Cameras flash on you and Dani left to right as you both exit the building together. Not holding hands of course—don’t wanna give the press more to talk about regarding you two.

“Congratulations on your win Daniela!”

“Thank you!” Dani responded as she followed you closely, trying her hardest not to reach for you hand.

“Where’s the rest of Katseye?”

Dani ignores the question as you guys got closer to your limo.

“Y/N, how do you feel about her win tonight?”

“I’m extremely proud of her and we’re definitely going to celebrate big tonight.” You give them a straight to the point answer with a wink to top it off as you finally make it to your limo.

“Thank you Y/N and Daniela. Enjoy your night, you guys look beautiful.”

“Thank you.” You both say as one as security opens the door for you both. Stepping aside, you allow Dani to enter first as you’re not to far behind her in entering the vehicle.

“Good evening Y/N and Miss Daniela, nice to see you again.” Your chauffeur greets the two of you in a professional tone as he peers through the rear view mirror. The gentle smile on her face still there as Dani responds to his greeting.

“Nice seeing you again as well Mr. Coleman.”

A nod and smile was enough as he puts the car in drive and drives off from the curb. “Where we off to tonight?”

You adjust yourself so your seated comfortably against the leather seats. “My condo please.”

“You got it. Want me to let up the partition?” He asked with a low chuckle, already knowing the deal.

A small chuckle from the vma winner made its way around the tight atmosphere of the limo. You couldn’t contain your own as a chuckle slipped from your lips too. “That would be wise in your case.”

He let out a hearty laugh before shaking his head. That was the last you saw of him before he disappeared behind the dark tinted glass.

“Come here.”

Those two words were all you had to say before Daniela crawled over to you and sat herself on your lap. Hands of yours find their rightful place on her hips. No time is wasted as your lips met her exposed skin and left behind traces of tender kisses.

Chest.

Neck.

Shoulders.

Anywhere you could get your lips on—you kissed her there. Soft sighs fall above you as your hands travel down to her plump ass, her dress rising up her hips from the movement as you grip her closely.

“You looked so good tonight.” You mutter against her fiery skin. “Had to keep myself composed every time I laid eyes on you.” Starved lips latch onto the skin of her jawline, teeth following after. A sharp intake of breath swallows her desperation as her hand massages your head, observing you mark what’s yours—intently.

“Now you don’t have to.” Her low mutter into your ear flipped a switch on inside you. Halting your path of kisses, you stare into her eyes before they drift down to her trembling lips.

“You in for it tonight, you know that right?”

Keeping her eyes on you, she nods her head slowly while her teeth catches her bottom lip weakly.

“Like I told you…” You push forward and peck her lips. “We gone celebrate big tonight.” You mutter those repeating words, before clashing your lips against hers—eager for a taste of her.

Sounds of your lips clashing echo against the walls of the limo as weak whimpers slipped from the sides of your mouths. One of her warm hands wrap around your neck as you feel her move herself on your lap—back and forth.

The action brings a slick smile to your face as it catches you off guard, not disliking it in the slightest. You swallow every whimper that falls from her lips.

“You needy ain’t you mama?” You teasingly question her in between kisses as your fingers dig into the curve of her ass and aid her in her movements, slowly guiding her harder against yourself.

“Yes…I am needy—so needy for you.” Dani weakly moaned into your ear. The sudden feeling of her teeth on the shell of your ear causes a shutter. “Are you?” You question her again as your fingers grip her ass once more before moving down to the split between her legs.

The pads of your fingers brush against damp cotton as Dani continues her grind, heavy breaths falling at the contact. “Fuck, look at you leaking through your panties for me.” You lowly mutter into her hot skin, licking a strip up the curve of her jawline. Your curiosity gets the better of you as you pull her panties to the side and glide a finger through her drenched folds.

“Ahh shit…” Dani weakly shutters under the contact of your fingers as she begins to grind herself against them. Attentively observing her get herself off using your fingers, you drag your free hand up and around her neck. “We gonna take care of this soon as we get to my place.”

You take her quivering bottom lip between your teeth and close you mouth around hers yet again—never getting enough of her. Desire evident between the both of you as your hand moved from her neck to the straps on her shoulders. The straps cascade down the length of her arms, leaving her chest bare in front of you.

“Who says we can’t get started right now?” Dani whispers as she pulls away from your swollen lips with a dazed look on her face. Her makeup was half ruined, though the only thing messed up was her lip combo and blush.

That didn’t matter to you though because under these lights—she still was the sexiest being walking.

“So you want a sample of what you’re in for tonight?”

“Mhm.” The only sound that came from her mouth with a quickness.

That was all the approval you needed before her back met the cushion of the limo’s leather seats. You climbed onto her and wrapped your lips around one of her erect nipples while the other was shown attention by your hand.

“Yess baby—”

You peered from above and watched as her eyes drift back a bit, completely turned on from the view. Desperate coos flow from her lips as you switch to the other and show it the same affection. Flickers from your tongue against her sensitive peaks causes her back to arch off of the seats. “Fuck, this feels so good.” You please her with a grin on your face as you rub your fingers between her other peak.

Dani’s hand grabs onto the seat as she whimpers underneath your bodily heat. Your hand travels from her breast down to the wetness producing between her legs. “Touch me there Y/N—please.” Dani breathlessly pleads beneath you, tilting her neck back. Your tongue flicks out and draws down along her jawline. “Tell me what you want me to do down there.”

The clenching of Dani’s jaw could be felt against the tip of your tongue as she progressively weakened under your touch. “I-I want—I want—”

“Clearly mama, so I can know how to please you.” Whispering closely into her ear, you press your fingers against her sensitive bud, giving it just enough pressure. You enjoyed viewing her writhe under your touches as it satisfied and pleasured you in a way.

Dani is able to catch a breath so that she can voice what she desires for. “I-I want you to play with it.” Her tone low as can be as she is filled with shame for how desperate she’s gotten. A pleasing smile graces your face at the state of her body and her rollercoaster of emotions. “Play with it? That’s what you want?” You tease her as your fingers descend to her awaiting hole, slick with her arousal.

You nudge your fingers into her rather slowly just to get her adjusted a bit. You inhale a sharp breath at the tightness of her velvety walls around your finger.

“Fuck yes…that’s what I want—go further baby…please.” She softly cried out as she attempted to sink herself further on your fingers. “I want you so bad mi amor…” Her needy cries were like music to your ears as you began moving your finger at the pace of her movements, curling your finger to hit her g-spot.

“You got me baby—i’m right here.” You mutter above her as your thumb meets her sensitive button again and give it a rubbing. Dani’s back arches off of the seat for a second time as she reaches for your wrist, giving it a tight squeeze.

“Ugh that’s—Fuck!”

Your bottom lip tucks under your teeth as you insert a second finger into her soaking paradise. “Shit…this pussy so tight mama.” You groan from the clenching of her walls around your fingers. In and out strokes from your fingers repeatedly hit her spot as her body begins to shudder under the intense feeling.

“S-Shit…d-don’t stop, i’m so close.”

You continue at the rate in which you move your fingers in and out of her. “I got you sweetness—now I want you to cum for me.” You mumble against her locked jaw, noticing tears begin to prickle at the waterline of her eyes, ruining her makeup. “Coat my fingers with your cum.”

Those final words brought Dani to the finish line as she clenched around your fingers for a last time and out came her frustration. “Fu—”

You cut off her curse with your lips as you collect every curse, whimper, and moan from the depths of her throat. Her creamy essence leaks onto and between your fingers as you pump your fingers with whatever she has left to give. Hands find their way up the nape of your neck as you feel her nails scrape against skin. Groans and moans are exchanged between the both of you as your lips lock passionately.

Her gasp separates your connection as she feels you retrieve your fingers from her dose of passion and place them into the warmth of mouth. Humming as the sweet taste of her settles on your taste buds. “Want a taste?”

Dani’s nods her head before forging forward and taking control of the heated kiss, tongue clashing with your own. You feel yourself become weak as the kiss gets deeper with her hand clasping around the back of your neck.

Feeling of the vehicle coming to a stop breaks up the intimate moment. Pulling away from Dani’s swollen red lips, you look outside the windows and realize that you’re home. Mr. Coleman’s muffled voice could be heard behind the partition as he parks outside of your condo. “We here.”

Your eyes meet Dani’s dilated pupils and watch as she bites her bottom lip. Your lips rose to a smile at her unrelenting yearn for you as she fixes the straps of her dress and pulls it back over shoulder. She reaches down for her bag. “Don’t we got something to finish taking care of?” She teases as she opens the car door and exits, leaving it open just for you.

A dirty chuckle was all you could muster up for an answer as you exited the vehicle and followed her up to your place of residence. As you went up the steps, she slumped against the wall of the house, eyeing you up and down—hungrily. Once you opened the door, it was on from there as you thought to yourself…

Tonight was going to be a filthy night.

—

Mr. Coleman after what he just heard:

[shoutw]

POPULAR BOY X NERD! READER

«NOTICE» male sub character, dom gn reader, spoiled brat char, brat tamer reader, kinda enemies to lovers, feminine male character, degrading kink (char receiving), biting.

×MEETING×

It's not exactly a meeting because you already know each other

You kinda hate each other, you Kylo thought was annoying, Kylo thought you were a teacher pet, you didn't know each other beyond that

After getting caught smoking behind the bleachers you found yourself in detention where the teacher was sleeping at his desk and some students mostly Kylo's friend group and Kylo himself was sitting next to you, you can feel him staring at you, you choose to ignore it but it got annoying so you turned to look at him

"what's up with you staring at me?"

"nothing... I wasn't staring, you're ugly anyway" he declared through his clenched teeth, you fail to notice the way his ears blush red

"what did you just say to me?"

"I said you're ugly" his voice quieted down to a mumble, Kylo was never talked to like that, everyone who did mend to him got bullied but he can't help but enjoy the way you talk to him

As you were about to beat the shit out of him the teacher began to stir in his seat, noticing the teacher was about to wake up Kylo get up from his seat dragging you with him outside

"wtf are you doing"

"do you want to get detention for walking the teacher up??"

"well no we're gonna get detention for leaving detention, imbecile!" As you continue to scold him you can't help but notice him suddenly going quiet

As you were about to call him out for it he suddenly gets on his knees in front of you

[liliacsdelight]

Focus On Me

Firelord Zuko x Blackfem!Reader

〰681 words, smut/explicit sexual content(18+), switchy dynamics, infidelity, dirty talk, making out, unprotected sex (wrap it), spanking, etc〰

I know he’s a switch. Sub leaning. I will expand on this later.

For my sweetie @h3avenlyglory <33

♡〰18+ 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓓𝓸 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽〰♡

The silk of the Fire Lord’s bedsheets is a tangled, sweat-soaked ruin beneath you, matching the state of the man pinned under your weight. Zuko is a sight you never thought you’d see—the Crown, the gravity, the terrifying discipline of the Fire Nation’s ruler all stripped away, replaced by a raw, panting desperation. His face is flushed a splotchy red, his dark hair fan out across the pillows in a chaotic mess of silken threads. Every time you sink your hips down, taking the thick, iron-hard length of him back into your soaking heat, a jagged, broken sound ripples from his throat.

​“I didn't think... my Fire Lord was so easily undone,” you whisper, your voice thick with the hazy overstimulation of the last few hours. You lean forward, your breasts heavy and wet against the burning heat of his bare chest, the friction of skin-on-skin making your head swim.

You’ve gone round for round with him, and ever since you put your mouth on him after the second time he came, he’s been losing his grip on reality. He’s sensitive, overstimulated to the point of pain, his breath coming in short, raspy hitches that vibrate against your skin.

​“Be quiet,” he grunts, his voice a permanent, gravelly rasp that cuts through the quiet of the room. His hands are large and calloused, wrapping around your waist with a grip that’s almost too tight, hauling you flush against him so he can feel every inch of your rhythm. “You’re—mghn... you’re so insolent. Obey me.”

​You let out a soft, condescending laugh, your fingers tracing the line of his jaw as you bounce harder, the wet, lewd shluck-shluck of your pussy taking him filling the air. “Does your wife know you like it like this, Zuko? The painful pleasure of it... being used until you can’t even breathe?”

​The reaction is instantaneous. His amber eyes flash with a lethal, dark intensity, and before you can blink, he releases your waist only to land a chorus of sharp, stinging spanks across your bare ass. The sound echoes like cracks of thunder, the heat of it blooming across your skin and sending a jolt of electricity straight to your clit.

​“Don’t you dare speak of her,” he snarls, his jaw tight, his voice dropping into a low-voiced filth. He hits you again, harder this time, his palm wide and rough. “Focus on me. Focus on... ah-hnn... what I’m doing to you.”

​“You’re so cute when you’re angry,” you tease breathlessly, leaning down to brush your lips against the edge of his scar.

He lets out a needy, frustrated whine at your tone, his body twitching beneath yours. He’s enamored, completely obsessed with the girl from across the seas who came to learn his culture and ended up mastering the man behind the throne instead.

He hauls you up by the back of your neck, his hand rough and certain as he forces your mouth down to his. ​The kiss is desperate, a collision of tongues and teeth. You suck on his tongue, tasting the salt and the heat of him, while his other hand gropes your ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh.

You feel hot, hazy, and completely sated, but Zuko’s stamina is insane—even through the overstimulation, he keeps driving his hips up to meet yours, his cock stretching you until you’re sure you’re going to shatter.

​“Cum for me, Zuko,” you moan into his mouth, your voice breaking into a loud, performative cry. You look him dead in the eyes, your pupils blown wide, and start letting out louder, more broken sounds, your walls pulsing around him in a violent, rhythmic squeeze. “I want it... I want all of it. Fill me up. Give me every drop.”

​“S-stop talking,” he groans, his eyes rolling back, his chest heaving as his internal dam finally breaks. He slams his hips up one last time, buried to the very hilt, and lets out a long, choked-off shout. “Mmmghnn-ahh!”

​You feel the first hot, heavy rope of him hit the back of your womb, followed by another and another, the sheer volume of his release making your pussy spasm in a desperate, milking rhythm. He stays buried deep for a moment, his heart hammering a frantic rhythm against your spine as his seed overflows, leaking out of you and pooling on the sheets.

​You let out a breathless, triumphant laugh, but Zuko isn't finished. He hooks his arm around your waist and flips you over in one smooth motion. You hit the mattress with a soft thud, your legs falling wide as he pulls out just long enough to watch his cum drip from your entrance in a thick, white string. His amber eyes are dark with a lethal hunger as he slides right back in, stretching you open all over again.

​“Again,” he rasps, his voice more of a huff than a word. “We’re... hnn... we’re not done. I want to try that thing you told me about.”

♡〰𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓢𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓫𝔂 𝓡𝓮𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓰〰♡

Orange hearts divider by @pixopix

All works © liliacsdelight 2025–Present. Do not repost, translate, modify, or use my work to train AI models.

[arbitraryaxel]

Horny high brain + Kyle propaganda so...BOO!! 

(cw: sub kyle (dont be surprised), light choking, majority of this is dirty linguistics, little plot/more porn, dumbification?, 141 overhears but its okay loll)  

_____ 

You and Kyle aren’t actually boyfriends—no, you two just know the layout of each other's beauty marks, how Kyle only likes a dash of milk and two sugars in his tea, how you (oddly) wet your toothbrush with warm water before brushing your teeth, and so on and so forth. You two aren’t boyfriends, but you’re the one Kyle brings over when he and the other boys come home from being deployed.  

And it’s obvious when you're home because the rest of the 141 hear when Kyle brings you home; your low, gravelly voice purring out from behind his closed door, slightly breathy from the exertion of your deep and languid thrusts. You have him on his knees, with his shoulders smushed into the bed, and his head craned back from where your hand holds under his chin.  

“Kyle, you feel me?” Your voice is hot and husky on the cusp of his ear, and he clenches sporadically around you, “How deep, baby? Come on.”  

"Sho—uhn! Deep, oh my god...” he trails off in a warbled whine, drool slipping from his swollen lips. He hiccups while his eyes trail into the back of his head when you roughly grind your hips into the plush mounds of his ass. You pull out three inches before you lay all your weight into your next thrust, slamming into his prostate with cruel purpose.  

A gasp pushes itself out of his lungs before it breaks into a desperate moan. You let go of his chin to rest your hands on his hips, moving your thrusts into a sensual mix of speed and force—targeting his prostate with your sticky tip.  

“You feel how thick I am inside you?” You tap his thigh, signaling him to give you an answer, but he’s too far gone to give you anything other than another moan. You ‘tut’ at him, “Awe, c’mon Kyle, you know better than that.” You run your hand under his body and up to his neck, grasping it, and using it to flip him onto his back.  

You slip out from inside of him due to the slick mix of lube and your pre, but you ignore how he pitifully whines at the emptiness, taking your time to put yourself back in him. “Hold your legs up.” When he takes a second too long for your liking to listen to your order, you love-tap him on his cheek, allowing the sting to bring him out of his fog. Then, you get a cruel thought, and your voice comes out in a cocky octave as you say, “That’s an order, Soldier.”  

With his training kicking in, he immediately brings his hands to hold the backs of his knees toward his chest, just as you like it; with a grin you wrap your hand back around his neck as you start up your thrusts once more.  

Only this time, with the strain of air entering his lungs, Kyle’s moans filter through the air unabashed and pornographic—completely unaware of how red in the face his teammates are on the couch in the living room, as they try their hardest to will away their hard ons from hearing how Kyle’s pretty, not-boyfriend-boyfriend is rearranging his guts.  

[gravelocked]

praising the boys ft. chigiri & isagi !

isagi yoichi

“you did so good in the match today..” you cooed softly, like syrup in his ears. your hips canted forward to rock into him, your tip kissing that spot deep inside of him which made him arch and grip your hair tighter.

“a-ah! t-thank you!” isagi croaked out tearfully, hole clamping tight like a hot vice around your length. you had him writhing and clinging to you on your lap, cock buried to the hilt inside of him, sweetly thrusting into him.

“i know baby. you looked so beautiful out there, making goals..” thrust “passing the ball..” thrust “winning.” thrust.

by now isagi’s brain had been turned to pudding between his ears, nothing except broken sobs and whimpers escaping his swollen lips.

he clung to you desperately, nails digging into your shoulder, fingers gripping and tugging your hair. “h-hah..please, g’na cum! i’ve been so good—let me cum!” isagi muffled into your neck, hot tears staining his flushed cheeks.

your palms gripped the plumpness of his round ass, squeezing it between your fingers.

“c’mon, be a good boy and hold it in a little more for me?” you used that tone again, that one which made isagi melt like putty.

“n-no fair..” he hiccuped, but made no resistance to holding it in anymore. he was your goodest boy after all..

chigiri hyoma

chigiri’s long red hair was fanned out over the pillows, his lean chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. his legs spread, and lips parted.

your fingers worked themselves in and out of his slick, lubed entrance. stretching the pink rim around two of your digits, “you know how pretty you are?” you mused, running a finger down his chest sending shivers down his spine.

“y-yeah..” chigiri nodded, fingers bunching into the sheets. “how gorgeous, beautiful, perfect you are?” you inserted a third finger alongside the two, eliciting a high pitch gasp from the man under you.

“i know!” chigiri cried out, tears pricking at his waterline. “oh i bet you know..” you leaned forwards, pinching one of his nipples between your teeth, rolling the perky bud between your lips whilst your fingers continued curling and pumping into him.

“h-hah..too much..” chigiri whimpered, sweat slicking every plane of his beautiful body. “you want to cum?” you laved over his nipple, eyes fixed onto his.

“i do! i do!” chigiri babbled, hips canting into your palm. “then, say you’re perfect.” you curled your fingers deep inside of him to mash against that plush bud inside of him, driving sparks up his spine.

“huh?” the redhead stammered, voice shaky. “you’re perfect. say it.” you repeated louder, one hand wrapping around his cock to jerk him off.

“i’m perfect! please let me cum!” chigiri screamed, tears rolling down his flushed cheeks. “good boy.” you smirked, “cum.” you ordered, taking his cock into your warm mouth.

a/n: i lav writing top m reader soooo much but i dont like topping hm

2025-2026 — @gravelocked ★ don’t copy/modify/translate/repost to other sites. also don’t feed my work to ai.

[sh1-n0bu]

so yall know that meme that goes “ur x inches deep inside this character while that character is x inches deep in you”? ye that but with a bit of difference. we all know the drills by now, dividers by @/cafekitsune

imagine having two cute boyfriends who are the complete opposites. calm, cool, collected when in public, with a butt-plug keeping your cum inside their hole or either wearing nipple clamps with a chain in the middle that always brushed against their shirt. even with a vibrator inside their hole, keeping them always on edge or a chastity cage that prevented them from getting fully hard, they keep their cool facade, joking with friends or barking out orders. the moment you three step inside your home though, that is a whole different story. they’re like desperate sluts for you, whining and pawing at your pants, one of them grinding their cock against your boots with watery eyes as they plead for you to fuck them already

they’re like a crybaby, really. easy to break and tear down and turn them into obedient little pups who only nod their heads and spread their legs and holes open for you to use to your fill. teasing them with little pinches to their nipples or dodging their snotty wet kisses gets them real cute and whiny, pouting at you with a “don’t you love me, master?”

but your most favorite position to see your pretty boyfriends in is when you deny them their favorite feeling and make them fuck each other. sure, they loved each other as much as they loved you, but two subs don’t make a dom and all you get is whiny, sobbing puppies as they meagerly grind against each other, cocks all hard and erect but never not knowing how to properly use it on each other

be mean, sit behind one of them and guide their hips with a hand on his hip bone, squeezing at his flesh before teaching him how to properly use his useless cock on your other boyfriend. guide him, ease his cock into the other’s awaiting eager hole, all messy and wet, dripping with your messy morning fuck’s cum and his saliva from eating him out. slap his ass when he trembles and complains about not being able to fuck him, teasing him about how he has such a nice big cock but can’t even use it and leaves it as a waste

then once he bottoms out inside your other boyfriend, sit back and watch him try to make sense of it all. oh, he was so tight and warm and so squishy around him, constantly clenching at his dick while slobbering at him to “muvh already♡︎!”. how could he? if he were to even pull his dick out by a single inch, he’s gonna cum inside him! and their master hasn’t given either of them the command to cum yet! none of them wanted to be bad and go against your order while you were guiding the one one top to weakly hump his cock into the other’s gaping hole

you don’t have to touch them just to be extra mean and simply enjoy your free time. maybe open a bottle of wine or champagne and sit back, all relaxed and content while your sweet pups cry about you being mean, harsh and only using them. you were, they made good entertainment after all. if feeling nice from the glass of wine, order the one on top on how to properly thrust his hips and bury his useless big dick inside the other’s hole that was clenching around him like a vice, trying to milk every drop of his cum. the one under only sobbing uselessly, already going non-verbal as he only sobbed and slurred like some drunken man, like he’s high on aphrodisiacs while pathetically grinding his ass flush against the other’s hip, hoping to get his dick deeper inside himself. hell, his greedy ass would even whine occasionally about how he wanted both of your dicks stretching his hole out, gaping him open for the world to see as he clawed at the sheets

it wouldn’t even take long for the one top to just give up, collapsing on top of his boyfriend as he can only hump his dick between his boyfriend’s ass cheeks. the hard yet wet thing already having slipped out while he tried to sloppily thrust into his boyfriend, only ending up in failure after failure. silly little dog, can’t even fuck his own boyfriend properly

finish your glass of wine patiently while your two cute boyfriends cried about being empty and needing your experienced touch on their bodies, setting aside the empty glass once you swallow the last drop. wine is meant to be taken slow and enjoyed after all, not rushed like how your stupid dogs barked about. be mean when you slowly and carefully take off your clothes, degrade them, call them useless and dumb mutts for being unable to follow a simple order as you finally settle behind the one on top. take his reddened cock, tease the tip, maybe even pull on the foreskin that is pushed back just to be a bit more meaner, hearing him blabber something while his hips buckled like a cute rabbit’s before shoving the tip back inside your eagerly awaiting other boyfriend, hearing the content, shrill squeal at the stretch while the other merely cried and sniffled weakly, legs already shaking

don’t make him pull out, keep guiding his cock until it’s halfway inside your other boyfriend’s eager hole, making him watch at how he accepts what is given to him, unlike him. only once the girthy thing is settled halfway inside, stop his hips from moving, dig your nails into the fat of his flesh, scratch at the back of his thighs, slap his sweet ass until they’re red and he’s complaining about how sore they are now. shush him up with a kiss, fist at his hair and tug his head back to face yours, making him whine at the burn to his scalp. “open up” order him, bark commands at him and see how cutely and even eagerly he follows it, jaw going slack, mouth hanging wide for you to do whatever. tell him to stick his tongue out and he will, letting out a satisfied moan at the messy, filthy wet kiss you give him. all suckles to his pink tongue, teeth gnashing and saliva dripping down. only the disappointed whine of your other boyfriend’s would snap you out, glancing down at him to see his pretty eyes, all teary and red from his sobs, staring at the messy kiss you shared with him with jealousy over his shoulder. he wanted kisses too!

“oh shut up, you’ll have your kisses later” scold him at the indignant teary look he gives you both, looking so betrayed over something so simple while the other merely inhales sharp breaths at the abrupt end of the kiss, all filthy and wet from his own saliva. use his moment of weakness and slide a lube covered finger into his unprepared ass, watch him as he buck his hips forward from the sudden drop of temperature, a harsh shiver running down his spine as his hold on his boyfriend’s hips tighten. after some half-assed fingering to try and open him up, guide your own strap into his hole, hold him tightly by the fat of his hips as he babbles in pure confusion on whether to buck forward into the tight warmth clamping around his cock or back into your huge girth splitting him wide open

once halfway inside him as well, stop your hips from moving further, hear his cute little voice go “h-haah? why’d y-ya’ stop?” as if he had expected you to do the hard work all the damn time like the spoiled little thing he was. meanwhile, your other boyfriend was doing so good and only taking what was given to him, occasionally clenching tighter around his boyfriend’s dick, still so unsatisfied with the lack of length inside him. “learn how to use your cock, puppy. i ain’t gonna be doing the heavy lifting all the damn time” scoff at his dejected noise, slap at the side of his reddened cheeks with a deserved “get workin’, sweetheart”. then just stay still and watch him try to make sense of the stimulations going on inside him

his own cock was halfway inside his boyfriend, all nice and warm and so teasingly tight. the constant wiggles of his hips and the little noises he kept making weren’t helping. but at the same time, you were inches deep inside him too, and he wanted so badly to push his fat ass flush against your hips, make you watch his red cheeks bounce stiffly against your own dick. he never tried to fuck his boyfriend before, you did all the fucking for them, filling their holes all nice and warm, milking their cute cocklets and taking care of their frustrations. why were you being so mean now?

sniffling back his angered tears, he would try to fuck into his boyfriend’s sweet hole, nearly buckling on his knees and collapsing on top of him if you hadn’t reached out to hold him upwards by the shoulders. he was so soft inside, he wondered how you held back whenever fucking them full. did he feel this soft and nice around you too? did you find his asshole to be tight and just as tantalizing to the point you just wanted to cum right then and there and paint his walls white? you had to, right? he was making you feel good too, right?

with rocky, stiff motions, he forced himself to move back and forth, trying to muffle his sniffles and sobs while their boyfriend eagerly let out his debauched moans and broken demands for more. at this point, he was simply chasing his own high, trying to shove his weeping dick as deep as he could into his boyfriend without letting your strap slip out of his own. it didn’t take too long, just a few broken thrusts of his hips and he was already mewling while he came inside his boyfriend, filling his already full hole even more as spurts of his cum slips and drips out of his hole. not even going to bother teaching them on how to be proper boyfriends, you lay his shaking body down on top of your boyfriend, making sure that his dick is still snug inside him like a human butt plug before getting to properly fucking them

sweet squeals of sheer excitement and weak mumbles and wet sniffles filled the room alongside the wet slaps of your hips meeting his ass, your boyfriend at the very bottom feeling his body rattle and shake with every thrusts you push into his boyfriend, effectively making him fuck his hole again. “anhhah-! haagh-ha♡︎! m-moowr.. more p-pleash? feels sho goud♥︎ fuc-fucking me again haaghaha♡︎♡︎” your boyfriend at the bottom giggled, sounding near delirious with how excited he seemed at the prospect of being double fucked, used like a human blow-up doll. “sniff..♡︎ i’m showry.. i’m showlly showry sorry shoorryyy♥︎ puh-please, don’t ge-eht sniff mad at meeeh..♡︎!” your other boyfriend sobbed occasionally, apologizing for not being able to ask for permission before cumming or to be able to use his useless big cock, punched out little wails escaping him at your thrusts

truly, you have to take time out from your days to teach your little puppies on how to properly fuck each other

⇨ sinbad & ja’far, giyuu & sanemi, tengen & gyomei, ghost & soap, diavolo & barbatos, solomon & simeon, dan heng & caelus, phainon & mydei, jing yuan & blade, aventurine & ratio, argenti & boothill, gallagher & sunday, jiaoqui & moze, sampo & gepard, scar & rover, xiangli yao & mortefi, aalto & calcharo, brant & rover, qiuyuan & jiyan, zhongli & childe, wriothesley & neuvillette, pantalone & dottore, heizou & kazuha, ayato & thoma, cyno & tighnari, alhaitham & kaveh, jason the toymaker & candy pop + your fav pairs

[morosenthal]

【 五 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐒 】 ─── ❝ FIRST IMPRESSIONS ❞

ㅤㅤㅤ══⊹⊱≼ fratjo × top!male!reader × nerdjo ≽

You're enrolled in the same campus the Gojo twins are. You aren't in any way well-acquainted with either of them but can they live with that?

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : smau . no smut . harassment . homophobia . out of character . homophobia disguised as flirting . slurs . fluff . frat culture . unsolicited suggestive images . sexism . unwarranted closeness . all these warnings are for fratjo, really . fratjo is an asshole . queerbaiting? . you can interpret fratjo as under some influence or not later in the conversation

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑❜𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 : I've never seen this pairing with a male reader so I decided to go for it. Should I make it a series? And if I make more SMAUs, should I write a little more before and/or after the messages? Like a synopsis or a tad bit of the reactions behind the screens.

【 UPDATE 】 ──────────── ❝ reposting this again

𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒 : art by @deltapork (nerdjo pfp) & @thatsallitchief (fratjo pfp). images in the conversations sourced from interest

≽ . FRATJO

ㅤㅤ ──────────── ❝ 【 TIMESKIP 】 ❞ ────────────

ㅤㅤ ──────────── ❝ 【 TIMESKIP 】 ❞ ────────────

ㅤㅤ

≽ . NERDJO

ㅤㅤ ──────────── ❝ 【 TIMESKIP 】 ❞ ────────────

ㅤㅤ ──────────── ❝ 【 TIMESKIP 】 ❞ ────────────

© MOROSENTHAL ꒷꒦︶ ๋ 2026 ꒷꒦︶꒷ : : DO NOT use, plagiarise, copy, steal, repost, feed to ai for training, etc. for any of my works. layouts & themes are credited to me, do not copy or take inspiration from those either.

[kisscathedral]

Desperate Things

Hayakawa Aki x m!reader x Angel

smut; Sex with a partner you can't touch isn't a challenge passed easily. Not until you think to let another person join - for you to enjoy and for Angel to visualize himself in.

✮ top!reader, threesome, anal fingering, anal sex, voyeurism/exhibitionism ✮

~ 1.5k words ~ | MDNI |

Longing is all Angel knows. Your relationship and the restriction his power imposes makes your presence unbearable sometimes - so near yet impossible to touch. And after all this time, after every trick and every technique you've tried - the gloves, the mutual masturbation, the phone sex - you had a new idea. A vessel for you to fuck and for Angel to imagine himself in.

Aki seemed like the logical choice. The fellow devil hunter already had his eyes on you and your boyfriend, charmingly sweet and very obviously willing. Even more so when you approached him with the proposal. Asking a coworker to have sex with you while your partner watches was not a situation you ever imagined yourself in, but you managed surprisingly well over two evening beers and a drawn-out cigarette.

"So... you'll fuck me. For Angel..." Aki repeats your proposal back to you, eyes cast to the smoke rising from his words.

You hum, watching him closely. He doesn't seem turned off by the idea at all. If anything, the small blush over his cheeks and teeth nervously nibbling on his lower lip betray a sense of excitement. "Yeah. What do you think?"

Aki turns his head, thinking it over like he hadn't made his decision already. There's silence as he takes another deep drag, and takes his time exhaling, fingers nervously dancing over the cigarette. "Sure."

In your bedroom, Aki feels like the stranger he is. This private space reserved for you and the angel devil now infiltrated by him, awkwardly sitting on the bed, hair down, hands nervously wringing. The devil hunter tries not to stare, tries not to care about what you two are discussing one last time, but his eyes keep wandering back to you and Angel, close, talking.

The devil stares up at you, eyes big, lips parted, nervous and excited. "Just enjoy yourself, darling," you reassure, smiling gently. The urge to reach out and cradle your boyfriend's face seems overwhelming, your hands curling by your sides. "Tell me if there's anything you don't like."

He nods, biting his lip, his eyes shyly casting to Aki. "Okay..." he murmurs, blinking at the blushing devil hunter. Angel's hands clutch the hoodie you handed him tighter before he retreats to a chair by the bed, wings wrapped around him protectively.

Aski's attention already jumps back to you, approaching him with a curious kind of hunger in your eyes. He's underneath you in seconds, eyes wide, hair loose against the mattress. "Put on a good show for him, yeah?" you murmur to him, lips on his neck, leaving a trail of nibbles up to Aki's ear.

He turns his head, glancing at Angel, still curled on the chair, white feathers surrounding his form like a shield. Their eyes meet, red flush now matching on their cheeks before your guiding hand forces Aki's attention back on you, chin between your fingers. Blue eyes look up at you, widened, blown with waiting arousal.

Aki's lips are soft, tangibly nervous against yours, and easily submitting, and with closed eyes, it's almost surprisingly easy to imagine Angel underneath you instead, kissing you so willingly, so surprisingly desperate. Aki's hands curl against the mattress before your guidance allows them to hold onto your shirt, the contact warm and close, like you're used to this already - being touched without restraint.

Your kiss deepens, broken when Aki's shaky fingers pull your shirt upwards, over your head, revealing your naked torso. The hunter's eyes are shy when they cast down only briefly, swallowing at the display of nude skin. Angel is shameless with his staring, pulling his hoodie of yours up to his nose, and inhaling subtly.

The first moan falls from Aki's lips when your finger presses into him, now naked beneath you, his legs spread like an invitation for the pulsating erection between your thighs. He's tight, wrapping around your digit like you're the first he's ever taken, writhing beautifully with every thrust. Angel has started getting restless, shifting, eyes widened, wings twitching away and close again.

You press another finger into the male beneath you, turning to look at Angel, who's watching Aki like the twitches of his body speak a foreign language. "Faster," Angel's voice is so quiet, it barely carries over to you.

"Faster?" you repeat, turning to look at Aki, who's too focused on being stuffed to comprehend a single word. "If that's what you want, babe," you shrug, grinning, fingers picking up pace.

Aki's body jerks in response, a loud gasp falling from his bitten lips while his head turns against the mattress, desperate to grasp the feel of your fingers penetrating him and stretching him further with each thrust. "F-fuck! C-can't, I... can't," he cries out, thighs straining as they try to close against your other hand keeping them apart.

"You can, baby," you correct easily, speaking loud enough for your boyfriend to hear you. "Still gotta take my cock, 'kay? Be good." He whines, his hands grabbing onto his own legs, holding himself open for you but avoiding eye contact, even from Angel. Your attention is on Aki's hole, swallowing your thrusts greedily, opening wider each time you stretch your fingers.

"Think you're ready, hm?" you hum after some time, looking at Angel while asking the question. The devil had shyly positioned his palm over his pants, pressing against his arousal, fingers flexing each time you thrust into Aki. You can't help a smile, barely even registering the confirming grunt from Aki.

His arms wrap around your neck when you lean over him, thighs adjusting until your cock is just pressing against him, hole puckering to take you in. Your attention isn't on Aki, though, it's fully trained on Angel, watching the devil's eyes widen when your cock is slowly swallowed by his colleague's ass, the tightness visibly pulling you in, making the muscles of your thighs twitch until you're entirely buried.

Angel is biting his lip, face contorted in pleasure like it isn't Aki being split open by you but your boyfriend. The strangled moans from beneath you finally make you turn your head, faced with Aki's rolled back eyes, lips parted as if his lungs crave for more air than the room provides. His Addams Apple bobs with every choked whimper, inviting you to lean down and leave a bite along the side of Aki's neck. You enjoy this easy affection, the ability to touch and claim and feel however you want.

Your hips start moving almost automatically, rutting into Aki, clumsy at first, more need than technique behind the thrusts until composure finds you again and you angle your hips properly and find an easy rhythm. Each slap of your body into Aki's has the man grunt out another moan, thighs tightly locked around you.

A more familiar-sounding whimper makes your attention jump again, needing a second to register what's happening next to you. Angel had pulled down his pants, legs propped up on the chair, wings still close to almost shield what is happening - the devil two fingers deep inside himself, watching you and Aki through hooded eyes, and matching the rhythm.

The visual makes you groan, hips stuttering, arms weakening the slightest bit. You're glad Angel is able to enjoy this too. Aki looks over as well, eyes lidded and not betraying any thoughts about the devil touching himself. You do notice his subtly bucking hips and prominently turned-on expressions - Aki is putting on more of a show.

You fuck deeper into him, dragging it out, closing your eyes to imagine the angel underneath you instead. When you open them to find Aki, you're not disappointed. Angel's moans reach you more freely now, the pleasure taking his restraint and shame easily, making it harder to hold back.

"Fuck," you grunt, fighting to keep your head lifted, and look at Angel, who's still mimicking your pace, "I'm getting close, baby. You too?" Aki whines but seems to understand he isn't the one being spoken to. His hand wanders downwards to stroke himself along each of your thrusts.

Angel can only nod, unable to form words, his high-pitched noises telling of the pleasure he feels. Aki's easily spilled moans start to mix with Angel's hypnotically, and it doesn't take long before the irresistible mix of sensations finally pulls you over the edge.

"C-coming," you announce between gritted teeth, barely making the word out before your release paints Aki's insides, seconds after he came, his release spurted over his pale stomach, chest rising from the intensity. Your body strains, eyes involuntarily closing as the sensation blurs your vision.

Angel comes almost simultaneously with you the sound familiarly lewd just before you collapse next to Aki, breathing heavily, feeling the warmth of the hunter's skin right next to you. There's nothing but the sound of synchronizing breaths filling the room for a long moment before the soft tap tap tap of gentle feet joins. The bed dips when Angel climbs onto it, sliding into your waiting arms along a blanket draped between you with practiced ease.

No one speaks, not yet, simply letting the energy of three spent and satisfied bodies shift the atmosphere into comfortable buzz and allowing ideas of what this arrangement might lead to root deeply.