โฟ I rarely really want to write angst oops but will write it occasionally
โฟ When you request please do specify what you want unless you're okay with any format: Texts + my thoughts on their reactions, just texts, my thoughts on their reactions alone, mini scene. For some prompts it is harder to come up with the chats.
โฟ I only write longer fics for requests if I feel like it
โฟ I do write nsfw
โฟ You can request up to 6 ghouls/2 houses unless it's this kind of post (โ ไบบโ ย โ โขอโ แดโ โขอโ )
a/n: hi sweets! thank you so much for all the love on part 1, it really means a lot to me! ๐ฅน i hope you enjoy the continuation ๐ฉท and who knows? if these two keep refusing to leave my brain, there might be a part 3 someday ๐คญ | reblogs & comments are always appreciated! xx
โOkay โฆโ You nod shyly, the mere anticipation of what is about to happen already shooting heat right into your core.
Yuji hesitates a second longer, searching Megumiโs face for any sign that touching you like this would ruin their friendship forever. But he doesnโt find anything. Thereโs only Megumiโs darkened, intense gaze focused on your thighs, as if heโs been waiting for Yuji to finally make a move.
And so, thatโs what he does.
Gulping heavily, he lifts your skirt to your waist and slides your thong to the side. A deep groan escapes him at the way your slick clings to the fabric, forming a thin string of your arousal.
"So wet already, angel?" His voice is shaky, each syllable vibrating with need.
Another firm tug and the thong rips, soon discarded onto the floor. And where Megumi would have been slow and precise, Yuji dives right in, dragging a long stripe over your glistening folds before lapping like a starved dog, tongue alternately dipping into your leaking hole and circling your clit.
A thousand sparks erupt in your body, your heart hammering in your chest. "Y-Yuu! Not so fast, I-!" You frantically try to push him off, but to no avail.
The pink-haired guy only whimpers at the taste of you, his cock twitching in his pants. "Sorry, babygirl," he murmurs between a few fast licks that draw another gasp from you, "can't hold back when your pussy tastes this sweet.โ
Again, he buries his face shamelessly into your core, flattens his tongue and licks up every drop of your juices while his nose brushes your clit.
โOh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck โฆ!โ You mewl, desperately reaching for your boyfriendโs arms to steady yourself.
Yuji spreads your legs further, repeatedly nudging his tongue into your warm slit and finding a rhythm that makes your eyes roll back into your head.
โAh โฆ Megumi!โ Your fingers rake deep into his skin, leaving little crescents. Said manโs breathing accelerates at the sight of you closing in on your climax, the way your eyebrows twitch in a sweet mix of strain and pleasure, your pretty little moans going straight to his groin.
His hand reaches down to tug a strand of hair away from your cheek. โDoes he make you feel good, pretty?โ
You hiccup, tears building in the corners of your eyes with each stroke of Yujiโs tongue. โYes, yes, feels so good, baby โฆ!โ
Megumi and Yuji both groan in unison at this. Yuji humps the mattress, getting completely lost in savoring you. His precum soaks his pants, a huge spot of wetness growing on the fabric.
The corner of Megumiโs mouth twitches, the smallest hint of a smug grin. His rock-hard cock forms a tent in his jeans, begging to get taken care of. But he knows how to be patient.
His fingers trail from your face down your neck, stopping at your chest. He hikes your tank top up, causing your breasts to spill free, nipples immediately hardening at the sudden exposure. You yelp as he puts a finger into his mouth and then spreads his spit over one of your sensitive buds, flicking and pinching it. Your back arches off the bed, only causing Yujiโs face to press further into you. A string of incoherent wails tears from your throat. God, it's almost too much.
โMake her cum, Itadori.โ Megumiโs voice doesnโt contain a plea or a request. Itโs a command, quiet and steady, the inevitability lying underneath crystal clear.
Yuji obliges, oddly turned on by both you squirming under him and Megumi telling him what to do. With a whimper that ripples through your pussy and makes your toes curl, he drags his tongue over your clit and dips one of his calloused fingers into your entrance. You cry out, taking Yujiโs finger to the hilt and rocking your hips against his palm. In the meantime, Megumi has both hands on your tits, groping and tugging harder at your nipples the tighter the knot in your stomach gets.
โHnnngh โฆ 'm so close, so close, donโt stop โฆ!โ
Megumi grunts as his gaze zeroes in on Yuji sinking a second finger into you, then a third, pumping faster and faster. Both guys are having serious trouble keeping their own orgasms at bay nowโYujiโs crotch is completely soaked, and Megumi bites hard on his lower lip to prevent himself from cumming right then and there.
With another few pumps and sloppy licks, a heatwave explodes in your body. You let out a shaky cry as your head falls back against Megumiโs chest, eyelids fluttering. Your juices gush over Yujiโs face and hand, running down his chin and wrist. When the stars in your vision slowly vanish, you notice that heโs still between your thighs and cleaning you up, the rough texture of the scar at the corner of his mouth rubbing over your skin. Your face heats up at the sight, legs trembling in oversensitivity.
Megumi lets go of your nipples, continuing to stroke your face slowly, his eyes undeniably soft again. โYouโre such a good girl for us.โ
An obscene pop fills the room as Yuji pulls away, his mouth and chin shining with your slick in the dim light. His heart beats like crazy and fuck, his cock is so freaking hard it hurts.
His gaze flicks to his best friend, the words tumbling over his lips before he can even think about what heโs saying. โLet me fuck her, Fushiguro.โ
Thereโs a brief moment of shared shock when he finally notices what he just said, but heโs too deep into it to back out now, his desire for you making his head spin and his cock throbbing violently. โPlease, I need to be inside her.โ
You gulp heavily, both the audacity of him asking that and the fact that heโs talking to Megs as if you arenโt even in the room, sending a thrill through your body.
Megumi hums thoughtfully while he keeps caressing your cheek, his touch so achingly sweet and tender. He still canโt believe what heโs doing. Even now, thereโs no flicker of jealousy, no anger, no distaste. Quite the opposite, really. The burning pleasure inside of him has long since clouded his judgment, dulling any sense of right or wrong. His gaze finds yours and for a moment, he gets lost in the way your eyes are glazed over, already dazed by the remnants of alcohol and the fading sparks of your orgasm circling in your veins. He wants to see more of that expression.
I remember when I first got into TKDB, I found ur page and spent days reading every single post. Thank you so very much for everything you do, youโre absolutely wonderful and your work fills me with a lot of joy!
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Aw that's so precious, thank you so much!! ๐ I really don't know what to say aa I'm happy you enjoyed my posts!
To know I can make someone smile or make them feel joy is just crazy, I'm so happy my writing can do that (โ ย โ โโ โฟโ โโ ย โ )โ โก
Thank you again, I'll keep that up (โ โงโ โฝโ โฆโ )
I know that the different choices don't influence the story (unfortunately), BUUUUT there is some candy sometimes ... and Elias calling us a "brave little thing" definitely compensates for a lot ๐ฅฐ๐ฅฐโจ๏ธ
The game doesn't explain its fighting system well enough, and with how low the summoning rates are, it totally feels like it's Pay-to-win. But as a ftp player myself, I'm here to tell you it's possible! It does take a while to pile up, but once it does, it's a total avalanche.
my credentials:
Topics covered:
Leveling up, team building, resource gathering, nightmare raids
First and foremost, let's work on building a Main. Choose โก๏ธONEโฌ ๏ธ SSR card to be your primary fighter. Having one strong card will do better than two smaller ones! So pick ONE!!
Once you've picked, you can dump everything you have into LEVEL and POTENTIAL.
This one is mine! I've been playing for a couple years, so I had the resources to switch my main, and then to start building a second main with whatever I'd maxed out on the first.
-->click the "skills" button and take note if your card is S or P for later.
If you have your card's matching Warding card, equip it now and upgrade its POTENCY, LEVEL, and SPECIAL ATTRIBUTES. Your warding card gives a huge boost to power, and when it matches, you get an additional Link Bonus that increases with upgrades. AWAKENING the warding card really helps, so I recommend awakening it fully!
If you do Not have the matching warding, it might be better to wait until you can get it first.
Tools:
There are three kinds of tools. Perfume, Brooch, and Accessory. The Accessory is different depending on the card you have. Through Galaxy missions, you can obtain up to A level equipment. Only R+ can be upgraded.
For R+, you need to go to Mr Mo's Mines. I recommend only summoning when there is an event that rewards you for summoning here. Otherwise, you are not guaranteed to earn anything from it.
-->equipment Grade is more important than its Level, but I would still recommend saving for higher quality if possible.
When leveling them up, here's what you should prioritize based on your card.
For P Attackers: Perfume>>Accessory>>Brooch
For S Attackers: Brooch>>Accessory>>Perfume
Gemstones:
There are 10 different kinds of gemstones. If you press the "?" Button and scroll down far enough, it will tell you what they all do, and then you'll figure out that the ones with weird names just help 2 stats and aren't actually that complicated.
In battles, you do not attack very often. So, you want to maximize Attack per hit and Defense for between hits.
For P attackers: Warding-->HP, P ATK, Strength or ATK. Perfume--> S DEF, P DEF, HP. Other--> same as warding
For S attackers: Warding-->HP, S ATK, Intelligence or ATK. Brooch-->S DEF, P DEF, HP. Other--> same as warding
of course, you can switch it up a bit depending on your needs, but this is what I've got.
Gemstones can be bought up to Level 9, and then can be upgraded up to 15 in your equip menu. Do your Warding's gems first.
Pets:
You can get SSR pets from the Nightmare events. These can be upgraded by sacrificing your other pets. Other pets come from Eggs at varying levels, but they should only be used as placeholders until you can get an SSR to upgrade.
โก๏ธTEAM BUILDINGโฌ ๏ธ
Once again, mine's gonna look a little different because I have enough for a Secondary.
But oh my gosh, do NOT just use the Optimize button. It is NOT optimal.
Here's the Team menu. If you press and hold on any of these characters, their Skills menu will pop up.
Based off of your cards' skills, you should arrange them in a way that gives your Main an advantage.
In the first few Squads, I recommend using extra damage skills, like Curse and Poison.
Right before your Main, I'd put a couple Sleep or Stun cards.
Right after your Main, but as many Guards as you have.
If your Main's skill has a skill that, for example, does extra damage to Cursed enemies, put a bunch of Curse cards right before it. Mine have Endurance, so I did not put anything special in front of them.
If you have extra cards, you should use a shrunken version of this logic to have extra teams for Guild Battles as that is the only place you can use them.
โก๏ธRESOURCE GATHERINGโฌ ๏ธ
Once your teams are ready, head over to Arena. Here is where your primary income of Gems and Pyramids will come from. It rewards you for your rank every 24 hours. Gem prizes can be anything up to ~300 daily.
If you want a better chance at winning, maybe take a quick glance at the other players's team. You don't need to examine it, but checking their Main and will give a better idea of their power than their Total power.
Also, if they have their main at the very top, they probably used the "optimize" button on their teams... your chance of winning is 80%.
Now, go do your daily tasks. You will earn most supplies from Investigations. Doing your dailies will also reward you 150 gems + whatever you get from reaching the Active Bonus.
You also have things like Chests(inventory), Guild Points(guild), Feathers(pheonix exchange), and Silver Coins(arena). You can use these for extra supplies as needed.
โก๏ธNIGHTMARE RAIDSโฌ ๏ธ
The last place to get supplies from is Nightmare. These happen twice per day, and are team events. The most notable resources from Nightmare are Gapples, Pink coins, and Gem shards.
I only login once per day, and it's during this time. You don't have to do both raids, and you don't have to do raids daily. They get frustrating, I know, but they are useful.
Most players do raids within the first couple minutes of Nightmare opening, but there are some strays afterwards. I do recommend friending some people to do raids with if you need to, but doing it with strangers works as well. I'm pretty sure the top raid's power is about the equivalent of 3 ftp players who've been doing their dailies consistently, so you should be fine.
โก๏ธโก๏ธFor Nightmare, it will tell you the raid's power. BUT, if you have THREE PLAYERS in your room, you ONLY need a combined power of ~70% of the raid.โฌ ๏ธโฌ ๏ธ
If you still can't beat them, try again at a lower one. Some resources is better than none.
Also, being defeated once does not mean you can never beat that raid. Similarly to Arena and Galaxy, since the attacks are directed randomly, the result is highly based in chance.
Unsuccessful attempts do not count towards your Key count, so feel free to try again. I especially have to retry a lot when I'm by myself, even if I have more power than the raid I'm doing.
That's about everything! If you have questions, please ask. I'm not very active, but I'll get to it when I see it.
I was wondering if you could do with the ghouls where they find out were a famous idol/model and our face card is LETHAL where they look chopped compared to us
Can you do hotarubi , sinostra , frostheim , & vagastorm
Again Iโm so sorry if Iโm bothering youฮฃ(-แท _-แทเน)
And also can I be known as ๐ฆญanon :0
Hello (โ โโ แดโ โโ โฟโ ) This is a cute idea, but my requests are currently closed.. and I do two houses/6 ghouls per request, I hope you can understand โฟ
A small reminder for everyone too, pretty please do make sure to read the pinned info about requests before sending (โ ไบบโ ย โ โขอโ แดโ โขอโ )
Alan agrees to teach you how to drive. Unfortunately for him, you've been trying to learn something entirely different.
Hii (โ .โ ย โ โโ ย โ แดโ ย โ โโ .โ ) I did combine two into one after all, it's basically vague/gn until the sexy part, then it's fem reader cause it's hard and I had a specific idea okay? Okay. I don't write full fics often.. Sorry if there's still typos I really felt like finishing this before going to bed oh well
Sex. Just car sex, unprotected, creampie I guess? Fem descriptors for reader in the sexy part, Alan being oblivious. That's it I think?
Smut ahead
"Are you watching?" Alan's voice pulled you back to reality.
Watching? Yeah. Just... not what you were supposed to be watching.
"Mhm.. I'm watching," you replied innocently, though your gaze remained fixed on his lap instead of he'd been trying to teach you for the past hour.
Alan had finally given in after your relentless begging, and your charm of course. He agreed to teach you how to drive. All you had to do was convince him how badly you wanted to learn and how useful the skill would be. That was the easy part.
The ghoul was painfully oblivious to your real intentions. Seriously.. how had he not realized you'd been trying to seduce him this entire time?
"You don't sound very focused," he hummed, his attention never leaving the road ahead.
It was driving you insane.
This was the perfect opportunity. No annoying Leo trying to eavesdrop, no one dragging Alan back to his Captain duties. Just the two of you, tucked away inside the small, private space of his car.
"I think it's just... a lot of new information," you sighed. "I don't think I can memorize everything right away..."
For what had to be the tenth time, you rested your hand on his thigh, hoping, praying, for even the slightest reaction.
Nothing.
"That's okay," Alan said calmly. "We can take a break if you want."
A break, huh? Now that was an opportunity.
"Good idea," you smiled, your mind already racing with ways to make the most of it.
A few moments later, he pulled over somewhere safe at the side of the road. You barely registered where you were.
How could you, when the man you wanted so badly was sitting right beside you? Close enough to touch... yet somehow still impossibly far away.
You cleared your throat before unbuckling your seatbelt, letting out a quiet sigh as you searched for a way to steer the converation elsewhere.
"You know... I really appreciate you taking time out of your day to teach me. You're always so reliable."
"Don't mention it," was all he replied.
Alan, the greatest conversationalist in the world. Your patience was hanging by a thread. Maybe it was time to stop being subtle.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"What do you think about me?"
"What?"
He finally looked at you, genuinely puzzled, one hand scratching the back of his neck. At last, you actually caught him off guard.
"Just answer honestly," you smiled, putting on your best innocent expression.
"You're..." he paused for a moment. "Good. A great friend."
"...That's it?"
"Yeah." His brows knitted together. "Are we not friends?"
You watched his confusion deepen by the second. Well.. at least it was a reaction.
You let out an exasperated huff. "So you really are that oblivious."
"Hm?"
"Do all your friends grope your thighs?"
Alan's eyes widened. Encouraged by this, you pressed on.
"Do all of them keep finding excuses to touch you? Do they constantly try to get you alone?"
You could practically hear the gears turning in his head as the realization practically chased him.
But alas, Alan was faster.
"We're.. good friends?"
That did it. You couldn't take it anymore. Carefully shifting in the cramped space, you climbed out of your seat and onto his lap. Alan simply stared, completely frozen.
Only his hands reacted on instinct, settling around your waist to steady you.
"Well?" you asked, your own boldness making your blood rush. "What am I now? Your best friend?"
He just kept staring at you, completely speechless. Finally. Finally, he understood.
"I..." He swallowed. "I'm sorry. I didn't realize."
Relief washed over you.
"God, flirting with you is so exhausting," you sighed dramatically, "or do you really not feel anything between us?"
For the first time today, uncertanity crept into your voice.
Alan slowly shook his head.
"It's not like that. I just..." His grip around your waist tightened ever so slightly. "I don't want to-"
"Don't want to hurt me. Yeah. I've heard that one before."
You reached up and gently squished his cheeks between your hands, unable to hide your frustration.
"So tell me... exactly how many times have you actually hurt me?"
Silence.
"Right. Zero."
You smiled softly this time. "So maybe... stop worrying so much. Just let yourself feel something, even if it's only for a moment."
"Unless.." you added quietly, "I'm really just not your type and-"
Alan cut you off before you could finish. Not with words.
With a kiss.
He closed the distance in a single movement, his lips capturing yours with desperation that caught you completely off guard.
The kiss was hungry, almost rushed. Rough, yet somehow impossibly careful. Exactly like Alan.
You melted into him immediately, wrapping your arms around his neck as you kissed him back, trying to pull him in even closer despite the cramped space.
When he finally pulled away, his forehead rested against yours.
"You always get loud whenever you don't get your way," he murmured, his voice quieter than before.
"So that's what you decided to notice?" You rolled your eyes at him, though your smile gave you away.
The next few moments blurred together.
You tugged at Alan's zipper, your fingers brushing against his hardening length. He groaned against your lips, his hands sliding under your shirt.
"You're not wearing a bra," he said, more statement than a question.
"Mhm," you hummed, arching into his touch. Thought it might help.. distract you."
Alan chuckled lowly as he cupped your breasts, his thumbs brushing against your nipples. You gasped, grinding against him, feeling his cock straining against his pants.
"You're killing me..." he muttered, pulling away from your lips to trail kisses down your neck. His hands found the hem of your shirt, pushing it up and off to leave you bare in the small, confined space.
You reached between your bodies, pushing his pants and boxers down just enough to free him. Wrapping your hand around his cock, you stroked him. Alan's head fell back against the headrest, eyes closed, lips parted.
"That feels good.." he groaned, his hands finding your hips, squeezing him tightly.
You leaned in, whispering in his ear, "I want you inside me, Alan. Right now."
His eyes snapped open, meeting yours. The hunger in his gaze sent shivers down your spine. "I want it too."
You guided him to your entrance, sinking down slowly, inch by inch. Alan's hands gripped your hips, helping you as you took him completely.
"You're tight," Alan grunted, starting to slowly move his hips after making sure you're okay.
You rocked against him, meeting his thrusts, your fingers digging into his shoulders. The car filled with sounds of your bodies coming together, your ragged breaths and the occasional moans or curses.
Alan's hands moved to your ass, squeezing and guiding you as he picked up the pace. You could feel the tension build low inside you, your breaths coming in short gasps.
"Alan... I'm close," you panted, your nails raking down his back.
"Come, then," he grunted quietly, holding you close, his grip turning into something more caring, gentle.
His thumb found your clit, rubbing it in tight circles.
You cried out, your body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over you. He followed soon after, burying his face in your neck as he came, his body shuddering beneath you.
For a moment, you both stayed like that, breathing heavily, your hearts pounding in sync. Then Alan pulled back, looking at you with a soft smile.
"You always get what you want, don't you?" he said, brushing a strand of hair from your face.
You grinned back at him. "Only when I want it bad enough."
Alan agrees to teach you how to drive. Unfortunately for him, you've been trying to learn something entirely different.
Hii (โ .โ ย โ โโ ย โ แดโ ย โ โโ .โ ) I did combine two into one after all, it's basically vague/gn until the sexy part, then it's fem reader cause it's hard and I had a specific idea okay? Okay. I don't write full fics often.. Sorry if there's still typos I really felt like finishing this before going to bed oh well
Sex. Just car sex, unprotected, creampie I guess? Fem descriptors for reader in the sexy part, Alan being oblivious. That's it I think?
Smut ahead
"Are you watching?" Alan's voice pulled you back to reality.
Watching? Yeah. Just... not what you were supposed to be watching.
"Mhm.. I'm watching," you replied innocently, though your gaze remained fixed on his lap instead of he'd been trying to teach you for the past hour.
Alan had finally given in after your relentless begging, and your charm of course. He agreed to teach you how to drive. All you had to do was convince him how badly you wanted to learn and how useful the skill would be. That was the easy part.
The ghoul was painfully oblivious to your real intentions. Seriously.. how had he not realized you'd been trying to seduce him this entire time?
"You don't sound very focused," he hummed, his attention never leaving the road ahead.
It was driving you insane.
This was the perfect opportunity. No annoying Leo trying to eavesdrop, no one dragging Alan back to his Captain duties. Just the two of you, tucked away inside the small, private space of his car.
"I think it's just... a lot of new information," you sighed. "I don't think I can memorize everything right away..."
For what had to be the tenth time, you rested your hand on his thigh, hoping, praying, for even the slightest reaction.
Nothing.
"That's okay," Alan said calmly. "We can take a break if you want."
A break, huh? Now that was an opportunity.
"Good idea," you smiled, your mind already racing with ways to make the most of it.
A few moments later, he pulled over somewhere safe at the side of the road. You barely registered where you were.
How could you, when the man you wanted so badly was sitting right beside you? Close enough to touch... yet somehow still impossibly far away.
You cleared your throat before unbuckling your seatbelt, letting out a quiet sigh as you searched for a way to steer the converation elsewhere.
"You know... I really appreciate you taking time out of your day to teach me. You're always so reliable."
"Don't mention it," was all he replied.
Alan, the greatest conversationalist in the world. Your patience was hanging by a thread. Maybe it was time to stop being subtle.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"What do you think about me?"
"What?"
He finally looked at you, genuinely puzzled, one hand scratching the back of his neck. At last, you actually caught him off guard.
"Just answer honestly," you smiled, putting on your best innocent expression.
"You're..." he paused for a moment. "Good. A great friend."
"...That's it?"
"Yeah." His brows knitted together. "Are we not friends?"
You watched his confusion deepen by the second. Well.. at least it was a reaction.
You let out an exasperated huff. "So you really are that oblivious."
"Hm?"
"Do all your friends grope your thighs?"
Alan's eyes widened. Encouraged by this, you pressed on.
"Do all of them keep finding excuses to touch you? Do they constantly try to get you alone?"
You could practically hear the gears turning in his head as the realization practically chased him.
But alas, Alan was faster.
"We're.. good friends?"
That did it. You couldn't take it anymore. Carefully shifting in the cramped space, you climbed out of your seat and onto his lap. Alan simply stared, completely frozen.
Only his hands reacted on instinct, settling around your waist to steady you.
"Well?" you asked, your own boldness making your blood rush. "What am I now? Your best friend?"
He just kept staring at you, completely speechless. Finally. Finally, he understood.
"I..." He swallowed. "I'm sorry. I didn't realize."
Relief washed over you.
"God, flirting with you is so exhausting," you sighed dramatically, "or do you really not feel anything between us?"
For the first time today, uncertanity crept into your voice.
Alan slowly shook his head.
"It's not like that. I just..." His grip around your waist tightened ever so slightly. "I don't want to-"
"Don't want to hurt me. Yeah. I've heard that one before."
You reached up and gently squished his cheeks between your hands, unable to hide your frustration.
"So tell me... exactly how many times have you actually hurt me?"
Silence.
"Right. Zero."
You smiled softly this time. "So maybe... stop worrying so much. Just let yourself feel something, even if it's only for a moment."
"Unless.." you added quietly, "I'm really just not your type and-"
Alan cut you off before you could finish. Not with words.
With a kiss.
He closed the distance in a single movement, his lips capturing yours with desperation that caught you completely off guard.
The kiss was hungry, almost rushed. Rough, yet somehow impossibly careful. Exactly like Alan.
You melted into him immediately, wrapping your arms around his neck as you kissed him back, trying to pull him in even closer despite the cramped space.
When he finally pulled away, his forehead rested against yours.
"You always get loud whenever you don't get your way," he murmured, his voice quieter than before.
"So that's what you decided to notice?" You rolled your eyes at him, though your smile gave you away.
The next few moments blurred together.
You tugged at Alan's zipper, your fingers brushing against his hardening length. He groaned against your lips, his hands sliding under your shirt.
"You're not wearing a bra," he said, more statement than a question.
"Mhm," you hummed, arching into his touch. Thought it might help.. distract you."
Alan chuckled lowly as he cupped your breasts, his thumbs brushing against your nipples. You gasped, grinding against him, feeling his cock straining against his pants.
"You're killing me..." he muttered, pulling away from your lips to trail kisses down your neck. His hands found the hem of your shirt, pushing it up and off to leave you bare in the small, confined space.
You reached between your bodies, pushing his pants and boxers down just enough to free him. Wrapping your hand around his cock, you stroked him. Alan's head fell back against the headrest, eyes closed, lips parted.
"That feels good.." he groaned, his hands finding your hips, squeezing him tightly.
You leaned in, whispering in his ear, "I want you inside me, Alan. Right now."
His eyes snapped open, meeting yours. The hunger in his gaze sent shivers down your spine. "I want it too."
You guided him to your entrance, sinking down slowly, inch by inch. Alan's hands gripped your hips, helping you as you took him completely.
"You're tight," Alan grunted, starting to slowly move his hips after making sure you're okay.
You rocked against him, meeting his thrusts, your fingers digging into his shoulders. The car filled with sounds of your bodies coming together, your ragged breaths and the occasional moans or curses.
Alan's hands moved to your ass, squeezing and guiding you as he picked up the pace. You could feel the tension build low inside you, your breaths coming in short gasps.
"Alan... I'm close," you panted, your nails raking down his back.
"Come, then," he grunted quietly, holding you close, his grip turning into something more caring, gentle.
His thumb found your clit, rubbing it in tight circles.
You cried out, your body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over you. He followed soon after, burying his face in your neck as he came, his body shuddering beneath you.
For a moment, you both stayed like that, breathing heavily, your hearts pounding in sync. Then Alan pulled back, looking at you with a soft smile.
"You always get what you want, don't you?" he said, brushing a strand of hair from your face.
You grinned back at him. "Only when I want it bad enough."
a/n: alrighty, sweets, let's continue with our boyfies from Vagastrom! I got a bit carried away while writing for Leo, whoopsie ... as always, our influencer is doing his best to provoke people and make their lives as miserable as possible ๐โจ๏ธ | credits for the photos I used from Pinterest: hyuangel and vcqns ๐ฉท | reblogs & comments are always appreciated! xx
โ.๐ ฬ content note: fem!reader, crack, insults, sexual and misogynistic language, toxic behaviour, jealousy
