@dadarkthunder here you are🌸
Warnings: 18+, smut, nsfw
Tobirama
First of all, this man is pervert, so you won’t know peace if he notices your nipples poking through your shirt while you walking around the house.
He’s going to harass you all day long, smacking your ass every time you pass him, trapping you against the wall before casually twisting and pulling at the perky little buds, swallowing your whimpers in a searing kiss.
Now at first he was like 🤨🤨 and then he was like 😧😏. Okay okay He’s probably going to pinch them every chance he gets.
He might even call you and ask you to sit on his lap for a couple minutes, taking his sweet time with you, flicking it before twisting it, watching you desperately try to get off on his lap, not assisting you even in the slightest.
He’s stimulating you yes, but the barrier of the shirt you’re wearing and the fact that he’s only using his fingers is quite frustrating.
He’s literally obsessed with titty. And he tries his best to hide it, acting all cool and unbothered but you already know that deep down inside, he’s burning.
While you’re sitting on his lap he’s going to bury his head between your mounds, squishing his face between them. He might start tugging at them with his teeth, until you’re whining at him, silently begging him for more.
You finally find his erection, moaning in relief when you grind against it just right but then he’s done playing with you. Go continue doing what you were doing. He was work to finish.
If you wanna stay here and sulk in his shoulder that’s fine with him. But he wasn’t trying to pleasure you, he was simply feeding his own desire. If you can’t understand that then there’s not really much he can do now can he?
Hashirama
This is the first time Hashi is seeing this. He’s not quite sure what to think but he can’t help but still cock his head as you approach him, his eyes glued to your chest.
“Hey babe”, you say, standing on your tippy toes, waiting for him to kiss you. “Hey”, he says, slightly bending to meet your lips.
You smile before walking away. Now he’s staring at your ass.
Sitting in his office, he can’t help but remember how good that shirt looked on you. The image of your nipples poking through it making him feel rather shy? He’s sees your bare titties everyday but, after today he can’t help but think about all the things he wants to do to them.
He calls you to come sit with him on the couch, and you’re surprised when he pulls you down so you’re straddling his lap.
“You’re not wearing a bra today?”, he asks, slightly blushing and that’s when you realize he’s shy? Your heart melts, he’s too cute. “No it’s a little uncomfortable. I figured since were hanging out here all day I didn’t have to”, you said innocently, thinking that he’s just curious about your new move, little do you know….While he’s listening to you he’s slowly tracing his thumb over them, making you shiver. “Let’s take this off”, he says, pulling your shirt over your head, and you easily comply. Sitting there shirtless on his lap is driving him insane. He pulls you closer so you’re sitting on his boner. “Would you like to play around a little?”, he asks, and you’re nodding your head, already needy for him. His tongue meets your nipple and he growls, slowly licking it, flicking it with his tongue, making you bit your lip, his hands on your hips helping you perfectly grind against him. You taste spectacularly good to him and he wants more. He starts sucking, and he’s literally melting inside. Like all this is hitting the spot😩
He’s very surprised when you orgasm, you’re kinda embarrassed to. “Was that really good hun?” He asks, lifting your chin up to look at him. He doesn’t want you to be embarrassed since he personally enjoyed himself too. You nod shyly. “You wanna try that again?”, he asks, never really wanting this to end, and add soon as you nod your head he’s attacking your other breasts.
You’re both thankful about your decision to not wear bra today.
Madara
He’s a little mean and scary with it. “Y/n come here” , he instantly calls you. He just got back from work and he’s happy the house is filled with the hearty aroma of your cooking, but now he’s hungry for something other than food when he notices your nipples through your shirt.
And you’ve got that damn frilled apron on. Your breasts kind of falling out of it since they’re not secure in your bra.
To him this is straight porn. In his eyes you’re butt naked under that apron. And that’s just how he wants it, and he sees no reason as to why he can’t have it?
“Hey honey”, you say, noticing him staring hard at you after asking you to come. “I’m so busy right now, do you need something?”, you say.
“Yea”, you hear him say, too distracted to notice him approaching you. A second later he’s right behind you, both his big hands on your hips, pulling you onto him until you can feel his boner pressing into your ass. Gasping in shock, you stop what you’re doing, slowly turning around to face him, he lets go of you for just a second, waiting for you to turn around just before he grabs your hips again, pulling you close, his erection poking into your tummy. “Mada, now isn’t the time baby”, you say, trying to convince him to calm down so you can finish cooking in peace. “Okay, do I still get a hug?” , he asks and you giggle, wrapping your arms around his neck, feeling him slowly crouch before wrapping his arms around you. His hands “slip” apparently and he’s squeezing your ass, grinding you against him. You’re not gonna lie this does feel good but you don’t wanna mess up this dish.
“Madara!”, you scold him. “Okay sorry”, he says, lifting up his hands in defense. “Tch…can’t even get a decent hug today?”, he grumbles and you roll your eyes, pointing too your cheek for him to kiss you before you got back to cooking.
“Okay but take this off”, he says, forcefully lifting your shirt off, turning you towards him to finish the job, ignoring your complaints. “Fuck”, he mumbles, your upper body now bare under your apron, just how he wanted.
“So I’m supposed to cook naked?”, you complain and he simply nods his head, his eyes glued to your chest. “Please do baby”, he says, giving you a quick kiss and pinching your nipple before sitting in the chair behind the counter. He wants to watch you cook like this.
Now you’re rushing because you’re horny.
