“Others say they think of their loves, But I want to forget you. The more I try to forget, the more I think of you. Hoping to forget, I was thinking of you. When I try to forget, I was thinking of you. When I try to forget, you come to mind. When I think of you, you won’t be forgotten. Should I give up both thinking and forgetting? Should I leave forgetting and thinking to themselves? No, that won’t work either— What can I do when you inhabit thought after thought? If I really put my mind to forgetting There’s no reason why I can't— Yet that means only death or sleep, And I can do neither so long as there is you. Ah, rather than thoughts that won’t be forgotten It is the wanting to forget that hurts more.”
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Han Yong-Un,
tr. by Sammy E. Solberg, from The Silence of Love: Twentieth-century Korean Poetry; “I want to forget”
Great question! I didn't quite notice it before, but I'm assuming you mean in reference to Gyorutenmetsu and his Spirit Society design in Bleach Brave Souls?
From what I've understood about Japanese dragons, there are a couple of features that I suppose, you could associate Aizen with:
Immortality, perseverance and wisdom
Ability to metamorphose
In two texts, "Nihon Shoki" and "Kojiki," both describe dragons as being pivotal beings in the formation of the world
Specifically black dragons (kokuryu) are associated with wisdom that's gained through experience and offer divine protection to the Emperor of Japan
In Japanese Buddhism, dragons are protectors of shrines and temples, as well as guardians of sacred treasures. This treasure is either a pearl that represents wisdom and power, or a jewel that grants all desires.
Other than that, I couldn't find other motifs and themes that I could loosely link with Aizen and dragons.
summary : kisuke comes home to his pregnant wife talking with ichigo's group (this is part 1 of my domestic life series, part 2 here!)
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after spending a long day on his feet in the shop, all kisuke wanted to do was lie down. he wanted to relax and lie down next to you, his wife of many years. recently you both had decided you wanted to try for kids, and happily for both of you, you were expecting.
he thought back to when you had announced to him that you both were expecting.
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it was a quiet night in the shop and kisuke had decided to close up early so he could spend more time with you. you hadn’t been feeling well recently and went into town earlier today for some things that would help with your sickness. when you returned, kisuke had ordered you to take some time to yourself to rest and try to get better while he worked.
making his way to your shared bedroom, kisuke hummed to himself lightly. opening the door to the bedroom, he could see your figure resting in bed and made his way over to join you.
"hey babe, i have something i want to show you." he heard you say when he got into the bed.
"of course my dear, what do you want to show me? it better not be a tissue full of snot..." kisuke's sentence trailed off when you rolled over in the bed with a pregnancy test in hand and a smile on your face.
"i think we did it kisuke. i think we're expecting a baby." you whispered.
"oh my god... WE DID IT!" he exclaimed, grabbing you and hugging you.
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laughing to himself at the memory, kisuke knew you were upstairs talking with the kids about your time as a soul reaper. when his sentence of being banished was announced, you fled with yoruichi to be with kisuke. when ichigo started training with kisuke, you thought it would be a good opportunity to tell the kids about your experiences and anything that could help them in the soul society. and now that they were back and the most you could do was sit since you were so far along, the kids wanted to keep you company so you weren't alone.
"and this one time, i managed to surprise kisuke and land a super nice punch, straight to his nose! of course i felt really bad when his nose started bleeding, but i think it was that moment that made him like me." you laughed while telling the story.
ichigo, rukia, chad, orihime and uryu all sat with you at the table while you all drank tea.
"oh! anyone wanna feel the baby kick? i feel her." you said.
"...can i?" ichigo asked timidly.
"of course you can big lug, i offered." you took ichigo's hand and placed it on your belly.
"you guys know the gender? i thought you were saving that for when they're born?" rukia asked.
"we don't know yet but my lovely wife here thinks its a girl. i think it's a boy, just to go against her." kisuke spoke up, alerting the others of his presence.
"well i think they're going to be a beautiful baby!" orihime said.
"thank you orihime, i tried real hard." kisuke laughed, making the teens groan.
"i'm the one cooking the baby here kisuke, i think i'm the one who's trying hard." you said, crossing your arms.
walking over to you and placing a kiss on your lips before making his way to the kitchen, kisuke laughed again.
"of course darling." he smiled. "now, who wants dinner?"
you living room broke out into exclamations as the teens were apparently hungry.
both you and kisuke thought that if this is what life would be like with multiple children, you'd be fine. you both loved these teens and wanted to keep them safe, and knew that once your baby was born, the teens would do anything to protect your baby.
summary : after being banished to the human world, kisuke knew he would need adjusting. luckily for him, you help him assimilate. but you are human and kisuke knows how short human lives are.
word count : 2.4k
requested by : @apocalypsesushi-chan
request/prompt : "Kisuke and his hobbies, lifestyle since he practically assimilated to the World of the Living. I often wondered how he managed to discover more of human technology, the candy stores, since he has a sweet tooth and falls for someone in that world despite the lifespan difference."
warnings : things are not accurate because i actually know very little about kisuke's banishment, unrealistic 1900s because that's most likely when kisuke was exiled, non-accurate woman from the 1900s. many pov changes. also i cannot write long and intricate pieces so i'm so sorry.
notes : my boyfriend kind of looks like kisuke and i am madly in love with both of these blond idiots. also i am extremely bad at writing angst because i only want the best for everyone so i hope the happy ending is okay. i hope you enjoy this.
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~early 1900s
walking home from a friend's house, you couldn't help but be nervous about how late it was. it was very late for a woman to be out and walking by yourself.
continuing towards your home in karakura town, you couldn't help but sigh. you were in your mid twenties, and your friends are married and having children while you were still single. it was embarrassing for your family and it was starting to become a touchy subject when with friends.
"excuse me miss?" you heard a man ask, grabbing your attention.
turning towards the voice, you saw a tall man in a black cloak with strange blond hair. he seemed confused, not aware of his surroundings. you figure he's drunk and make note to not do anything that would set him off.
"yes sir? how may i help you?" you ask quietly to not cause trouble.
"i need help. i was... left behind by my friends and i have no where to go." he explained, a look of embarrassment on his face as he rubbed the back of his neck. he didn't sound drunk which was a good start.
"do you know where your friends are staying?"
"...they left me for good. i'm all alone and i have no place to stay." he said.
"...i ...i might have room in my living room for you." you said, feeling bad for the man. "follow me, i was just on my way home."
gesturing at him to follow you, you continued on your way home.
"my name is (y/n) (l/n). what's yours?" you asked, looking up at the man who walked beside you.
"it's kisuke urahara. it's a pleasure to meet someone so nice and so beautiful." he said, a light blush spreading across your face at the compliment.
"oh i'm not beautiful, but thank you mr. urahara." you replied bashfully.
"i do think that in all my years, i've never met someone as beautiful as you. but whatever you think, doll."
not knowing what else to say, neither of you talked until you reached the door that would lead to your apartment.
"i don't have much space in my house for you. i can sleep on the couch if you'd like?" you offered as you unlocked the front door, turning on the lamp that sat in the entrance.
"i'd hate to take a woman's bed from her. i'll sleep on the couch, don't you worry about me. you're being such a doll anyways, i can't take advantage of you." kisuke said.
"well mr. urahara, welcome to your new home." you said, offering a smile.
all he could do was admire this angel that took him in and smile back.
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weeks later, kisuke found himself staring at the sweet in front of him in wonder.
"what is this?!" kisuke exclaimed, looking at you from across the table as he put the lollipop back in his mouth.
you had offered him a sweet called a lollipop, and he adored it. the sweetness reminded him of your smile.
you were introducing him to so many new, human things. it was amazing. he wished he could document all of this.
"i also bought you a notebook. i figured you may want to write things down in a journal and you've been here for so long now that i felt bad you didn't have anything to write in."
amazing, what perfect timing. he thought to himself.
"this is amazing. you're such a doll. what would i do without you?" he asked rhetorically.
"well, for one, you'd be on the streets." you teased.
"now now, be nice to this old scientis-" he cut himself off, your expression changed to one of confusion and he wanted to kick himself for slipping up.
"scientist?" you questioned. "you're a scientist? that's amazing! kisuke why didn't you tell me this?!" you continued, excitement in your voice.
"it didn't come up?" he offered the explanation with a sheepish look on his face.
"you can talk to me about anything, you do know that?" you asked, reaching a hand out to him. "i'd love to hear about your work."
"...i know. i will eventually. don't worry about me, doll." he said, trying to ease your worries.
"...alright then kisuke." you gave in. "now, i love sweets and i think you do too. would you be interested in opening a sweets shop with me?"
"i would love to, my dear."
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"...what do you mean she can't be helped?" kisuke questioned.
"i mean, mr. urahara, that your wife cannot be helped. she is far too sick and cannot be cured." the doctor said. kisuke didn't correct the doctor when he called you his wife, too upset by what the man was saying.
"but there has to be something. we are both men of science, there has to be a way. something to help her." kisuke pleaded.
"i'm sorry, son. get her comfortable. spend time with her. she'll be gone before you know it." the doctor turned and left your apartment.
it was now 4 years since kisuke had been thrown into this world, stripped of his spiritual abilities and alone. it had been 4 years since he started living here.
it had been 3 years since you helped him officially exist in the human world so he could work and do whatever he wanted.
it had been 2 years since he was able to get a job and was saving up to open up that sweets shop with you.
it had been about one month since you got sick.
and now, it had been minutes since the doctor told him you wouldn't live past this disease.
kisuke always knew in the back of his mind, that you would age and he wouldn't. that one day, you'd have lived a long life and would go to the soul society after passing. he knew how short human lives were, but he didn't expect his time with you to be so short.
he didn't know what to do now that the doctor had confirmed the worst.
you were going to die and kisuke couldn't stop it.
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one month later, kisuke stood in front of the gravestone that had your name carved into it. he couldn't believe you were gone.
"open up the shop, please. maybe it could be a variety store, you can display your trinkets and the sweets and a variety of other items." you suggested. "do it for me. i need to be a little selfish before i die. you have to open that store kisuke. you never know what it could lead to. maybe you could be a scientist again."
he liked the idea.
taking your hand in his, he admired the band he placed on your ring finger 3 weeks ago. you two had never discussed your feelings, too content to bother and now you were out of time. but he wanted the rest of your life, however long it may be, to be filled with happiness and not sorrow. though there wasn't an official wedding, you two considered each other husband and wife. you were happy.
"anything for you mrs. (y/n) urhara." he said before placing a kiss on your hand, just above the ring on your finger.
"i love you too, kisuke urahara."
looking down at the ring on his finger, he decided he would honour your wish and open up the store.
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30 years had gone by since your passing and kisuke had long since opened up the shop you two talked about and even got back into contact with tessai and yoruichi.
it had taken him a while, but he no longer felt pain when thinking of you.
he did a lot of things for you since your passing. he opened up the shop, he was experimenting and creating things, he was living in the human world semi normally and it was all thanks to you. he was interested in human technology and couldn't thank you enough for the impact you left in his life. he was playful again, knowing that that's what you would want. though your time together was short, you'd shown him a lot of things and how to fend for himself in the human world. he hoped that if you were in the soul society, you were happy.
his only regret was not telling you the truth about himself. when he felt he was ready to talk to you about his life as a soul, you had gotten sick and he didn't want to burden you.
running his hand along the seem in the front of his haori, kisuke felt the familiar weight of the ring he sewed into his haori, near his heart. not wanting people to ask about it due to the small bit of sadness that still crept its way into his heart sometimes, he hid it away. but it was always there to comfort him, it was there with the weight of a smaller band, belonging to you.
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"what did you just say?" the woman in front of ichigo asked.
ichigo recognized this woman, kisuke had very old photos of her in his shop, hidden away in his private quarters away from customers. ichigo never asked, but he had assumed this woman meant something to kisuke for him to have her photo displayed.
"i said, 'my master is kisuke urahara.'." ichigo repeated, his hands on his zapankuto, waiting for you and ikkaku to strike him.
ichigo watched as the expression on your face softened and you lowered your zanpakuto before looking at your squad member.
"i'm not fighting this ryoka, ikkaku." you said, surprising both ichigo and ikkaku. "he knows something i need to know. i can't have him dying."
"then i'll fight you as well (y/n), you know that." ikkaku said.
"bring it." you challenged. turning to ichigo all you could say was, "after we save your friend, bring me home. bring me to him."
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"you know ichigo, i've been in the human world before. when i was a student, training to become a soul reaper. when i crossed the threshold, i had a vision, a memory of my human life, come into my mind. it was a man, tall and blond, he was playful and fun. all i heard was the name 'kisuke urahara' before the memory ended." you recounted to the teen who was with his group of friends, ready to go home. "souls remember very little, or nothing, of their human life. i remembered him and when i heard you say his name, i knew i had to help you. please bring me to him."
"you've got it." ichigo said as all of you stepped through the threshold. "it's the least we can do for all you did to help."
the next few moments were a blur as you ran with everyone to the official gate. the world finally was stabilizing itself after landing on what appeared to be a flying carpet.
"my, my. welcome back everyone." you heard.
looking up, you saw the same tall blond man in your memories, but his back was turned away from you.
"urahara, but how?" ichigo questioned.
"it's good to see you again, young ichigo." the man said, turning slightly to look at the teen over his shoulder, his fan covering part of his face.
in doing so, he saw you.
losing all train of thought, kisuke's eyes widened and he turned to fully look at you, dropping his fan. he wondered if he was hallucinating. you were just as beautiful as the day he lost you. but now you wore shinigami clothing.
his lips parted and he wondered what he should say. it had been around 90 years since you passed as a human. he wondered how much you remembered of your human life. if you remembered him.
not being able to make out the words being said to him and around him by the others, kisuke asked tessai to take everyone home and told everyone he would talk to them later. he stood and offered his hand to you, hoping to take you somewhere private.
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once you were outside of the shop, the two of you began talking.
"you did it." you whispered, staring at the building in front of you.
"of course i did it." he replied, placing a hand on the small of your back. "you asked me to do it and i wasn't going to go against the request of my wife."
looking up at him, he saw your eyes filling with tears.
"i don't remember much. i remember very little of our time together when i was human. but i had a memory come back to me and i only remember you promising me something and saying i love you. i remember the feeling that i felt in hearing those words. i was elated... but i was also sad and i knew that something wrong was happening for me to be sad." reaching up to place a hand on his jaw, cradling his face with your hand, you continued. "i was sick wasn't i? i died too early."
taking a deep breath, he pulled you into his chest and hugged you. "you were sick. and you did die too early. but you showed me how to live in the human world without even knowing what i was. you helped me live and now i do so much more than what i imagined i would do in the human world."
"now, show me this shop of yours kisuke urahara. i want to see what you've created from my idea."
letting out a laugh, he took your left hand in his, and tried to fish something out of his haori but stopped when he realized he couldn't. "...i might've sewn our rings into my haori. ...i'm gonna have to remove them."
laughing at him you pulled on his hand and entered the shop he built for you.
summary : ichigo and friends ask how kisuke met his wife. (this is part of kisuke's pregnant wife universe, which you can read here!)
word count : 1.3k
notes : while i am still early on in bleach, i do know some vague details about kisuke's past, so if what i write isn't accurate, it's because i don't know everything yet!
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sitting at the table together, ichigo, orihime, uryu and chad were curious about how you and kisuke met. you were such a nice woman and seemed so down to earth, that you being with kisuke seemed a little odd.
"so hat and clogs, how'd you meet (y/n)?" ichigo asked for everyone.
"and how did you two end up together?" orihime asked.
looking at each other, kisuke and yourself couldn't help but let out a laugh.
"well... here's how our story goes." kisuke said.
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today was a normal day in university for you. an odd thing for a former soul reaper to do, but since you were here in the world of the living, you thought it would be worth it to do.
seeing as you met the same fate as a former member of squad 12, you were also banished from the soul society. long after he was as well. you were accused of something you didn't do, and were somehow found guilty.
so now here you were, living in the human world, with nothing better to do with your time than to go to university.
your human life had been somewhat normal so far. with the exception of the man you were now staring at.
he had a green and white bucket hat, a dark green samue and a black haori. through the crowd of people in the streets, you could see him standing very still and looking in your direction. the people who were walking avoided him causing the crowd to part slightly, highlighting his figure. not wanting to draw the attention of the humans nearby, you continued walking towards him, shoulders brushing against his as you continued on.
he was clearly a soul reaper, or someone aware of the lifestyle since he seemed to single you out in the crowd.
continuing to walk towards a secluded area nearby, you wondered if he would try to kill you. to be cautious, you decided to put a hand on your zanpakuto, which was concealed under the guise of a parasol.
dropping your bag next to a tree, you turned to face the man following you. he stayed at a distance away from you, most likely to protect himself. you saw he was leaning against a cane, but since he was relatively young looking, you figured that that was his zanpakuto.
"why are you following me?" you asked.
"why are you here?" he asked instead.
"i just finished studying at the university you followed me from. is there a problem?" you asked.
"i'm just wondering why a shinigami with your power would take the time to study at a human university." he answered.
"i'm not a shinigami." you told him.
"don't bullshit me. i can see your zanpakuto there." he said, a warning in his voice.
"i'm not a shinigami anymore. but you know that since you followed me. i was banished." you told him, a snide tone in your voice.
you saw his eyes widen for a second before hardening.
"you're lying, why would they have banished you?" he questioned, coming closer.
"i was accused of committing crimes i didn't do. they kicked me out of squad 12 and banished me from the soul society." you said. "but once again, you should know this since you came from there."
"i haven't been there in a long time, darling." you rolled your eyes at the name. "i was banished as well... if you're telling the truth."
"wait a minute." you looked at him again. he seemed to have the same features of the man from squad 12 that was banished before you. that would make him kisuke urahara. he was more attractive than what you had imagined.
"you're kisuke urahara, you were captain of squad 12 before i joined." you said.
"...you were in squad 12?" he asked.
"yes. and i was unfairly banished." you repeated.
"come with me, i think we should have a talk." he said, turning around.
deciding you had nothing better to do, you followed him.
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"and that's how we met!" kisuke exclaimed, a bright smile on his face and doing jazz hands.
"woah! so you guys thought the other was out to get you?" orihime asked.
"wouldn't you think the same way?" uryu asked.
"that's true." she said.
"so then, how did you two end up getting married?" ichigo asked.
"i want to know how they started dating first." chad said.
"well..." you started.
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"kisuke! i just finished my last class! and now i wait to graduate!!" you exclaimed, a couple of years after you had met, running into his shop.
during the couple of years after you and kisuke met, you'd become friends. you like to call him your best friend and he wanted to become more than that.
he was just closing up and the few customers that were there, watched as you ran up to the counter to talk to the man.
"that's wonderful. now you can work here and be my assistant~" kisuke teased.
hearing the bell ring from the front door, you and kisuke turned to see the last few customers leave.
"thank you and come again!" you said.
"now, where were we? oh yeah. in your wildest dreams old man!~" you teased back.
"hey! i'm not old!" he whined. "anyways, i have something for you. a little congratulations on finishing classes and graduating."
kisuke took your hand and pulled you upstairs. on the table, there was a bouquet of flowers and a small box. looking at him, he used his head to point towards the items, an encouragement to look at them.
grabbing the small box, you opened it to find a simple silver bracelet in it. picking it up, you saw that there was a flat part which had an engraving on it. looking at the engraving you saw that it was today's date, the date that you finished university.
kisuke grabbed the bracelet and clasped it onto your wrist.
"it's beautiful kisuke. thank you!" you threw yourself into his arms and he caught you in a hug.
"of course my dear, anything for you." he whispered in your ear.
pulling back, you looked up at him. admiring his features, you couldn't believe this is where you two were after you met. you've had a crush on him for a while and with a newfound confidence from today's excitement, you crashed your lips onto his. after kissing for a few minutes, you pulled away and smiled at him.
"if i knew this was the way to get you to kiss me, i would've done this a while ago!" he laughed.
"oh shut up you oaf." you teased.
"so does this make us boyfriend and girlfriend?" he asked, a teasing smile on his face.
"if you want us to be." you replied, with shy smile.
"of course i do. now come back here." he pulled you into another kiss.
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"and that's how we got together!" you said.
the teens looked at you and kisuke with a straight face.
"...that is so much more different than what i thought." ichigo said.
"oh come on ichigo! it wasn't that bad!" orihime said.
"who knew you could be romantic hat and clogs?" ichigo teased.
"listen, you try to get a girlfriend and then you can say something." you looked at ichigo with a pointed look on your face. the sentence prompted ichigo to turn red.
"now the proposal was even better!" kisuke said. "i proposed in bed."
"HUH?!" the teens exclaimed. "WE DON'T NEED TO KNOW THAT."
"no! no! not like that!" you laughed. "he means we were in bed, not y'know, doing it."
"ohhhhhhhh." the teens sighed in relief.
"it was very nice, private. i enjoyed it." you said with a smile.
"and now we're here." kisuke said, taking your hand and looking at you lovingly.
“Love Don’t Cost a Thing~.” Kisuke Urahara x Reader, MDNI 18+ NSFW‼️
AN: Hey guysss! Did you miss me? I know Ive been sort of kinda MIA but I just really want to get rid of this funky writers block that I’ve been experiencing for weeks, and I think I did it 😭 so im just want to thank you all for being so patient with me and im not gonna lie, it’s quite a lengthy one but it’s juicy worth it i swear! 😇 I hope you enjoy💕
Synopsis: There’s been a heatwave for the past few days. It’s too fucking hot outside that you were going to melt inside the damn shop. So, you found a cool place to stay chill for a while. Nothing like a little breeze won’t hurt the shop owner.
WARNING: GRAMMAR, pacing, mirror kink?, smut, KISUKE BEING KISUKE, he’s great at edging and his 🍆 makes his partner forget about everything, he makes them feral, rubbing, penetration, fingering, slow to rough smut.
*How long can he go? That’s an understatement to him and reader
Due to the pacing of the story, please take your time reading and enjoy! 😇 put yourself in readers shoes!
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Bzzz….bzzz…bzzz!
Bzzz…bzzzzz…bzzzclick!
Loud buzzes and clicks surrounded the summery neighborhood in the small town of The World of the Living. The cicadas whines were so rhythmic but it came out as a high-pitched sounds that it made your ears feel like they were bleeding.
You watched Ururu and Jinta playing with their classmates in the front yard under the blazing sun. Their cheers and bantering were fulfilling as they were playing tag with their friends; but you could literally see the heat waves from where you sat inside of the non-air-conditioned store.
It’s so hoooot, you sighed, fanning your slightly sweaty chest as you sat on the window seat. Your eyes wavered to the tall man with cornrows who was wearing his blue apron, busying himself by restocking some candy and juices for the customers on the sales floor.
It’s too hot to be doing that, you thought. But surprisingly, there were some young customers in the store on this very overwhelming afternoon.
You suddenly felt a satisfying breeze brush your skin next to you. You thought it came from outside. But there aren’t any trees around the store. You blinked to its direction and saw it coming from the shaggy haired male sitting beside you; the entire time. You stared at his motioning hand as the fan generated a cool breeze to his chest. Mind you, he was sitting beside you the entire time and decided to use his damn fan. That male was named Kisuke Urahara. The owner of ‘Urahara Shoten’.
His grey orbs were focused on the playful little children who were playing outside without care for the weather conditions while checking the children being assisted by Tessai in the store. Kisuke wasn’t interested in interacting with the customers. He never was. It’s not like him, honestly. He watched from afar as he busied himself with his stupid fan and that stupid bucket hat, covering his mischievous face. You took note of his presence while receiving some of that light breeze next to you. Your eyes rolled at the last thought and you finally got up to your feet.
“Hm?” He noticed you getting up. “Where are you going, y/n chan?” He sounded a bit concerned, fanning himself. “Mm.” You stretched your arms and legs while tiptoeing. “I’m gonna go take a nap.” You sighed softly. He pouted, not wanting you to leave him alone. He loved your company. “Oh…” he watched you head upstairs. “Make sure you dream about me okay princess~?” he smirked, his eyes hiding under his hat. You rolled your eyes and shook your head as you treaded up the stairs.
He hummed softly and turned back to the kids playing in the front yard with his motioning fan in his hand.
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“Haaa….” He sighed, heeding the cries of the cicadas, boredom creeping upon him.
A few hours had passed since you had left him alone for a nap.
Snap!
He shut his fan and put it dim inside his green kosode. Slowly, he got up to his feet and dusted his pants. He looked up, checking on ururu and Jinta sitting in the shade with their friends.
“Tessai-San.” His eyes still on the kids.
“Yes, Urahara-Dono. He turned to face him while he a box of bubbles that needed to be stocked.
“I’m going to make some tea.” His eyes flickered to his colleague. “I’ll be back…soon.” Tessai nodded and walked to the empty shelf where he had to stock the new bubbles for sale. Kisuke smiled softly and made his way to the kitchen.
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Upstairs, you were in your boyfriend’s room. The fan was turned on, cooling off the room gracefully while you were sitting comfortably in his futon - surrounded by the comfy pillows and cool sheets that you bought for him. Your laptop was on your lap and you were busy window shopping for who knows how long. All you cared about was the fan blowing in all the right places in the room. You. It was an old cheap fan that Kisuke never used and he kept it inside his closet. He likes man-made stuff , like his fan. You know…to save electricity. He’s a cheapskate who likes to create things from scratch. But you had that fan set to ‘high’ for the most cooling relief possible. Without a care in the world.
It just felt so damn good cooling your soft skin and body for over two hours.
It’s not like he’s gonna know~. You thought. He’s downstairs fanning himself, you also thought as your finger circled the track pad to a cute summer dress that caught your attention.
He stood there for a long moment, watching you “sleep”. His eyes were peeking at your form in between the slightly closed sliding door of his bedroom. If you could see him you’d most likely throw your laptop at him for standing like a creep in the doorway. But, the door was so ‘closed’ that you couldn’t see him at all. He titled his head to where the fan stood, blowing loudly into your direction as you “napped”. His lips slowly turned to a grin when he carefully peeked over to your form again. You looked so ethereally beautiful and focused on whatever you were doing on your laptop, surrounded by the plush pillows supporting your back and the air blowing your hair. He clicked his tongue. You were so quiet and focused and at peace…without him.
It’s been over two hours since you left the Kisuke Urahara by himself to “rest.” And this is what he sees.
Yes. That’s what you told him when you got up to your feet.
You just can’t stand the heat in Japan. It’s brutal. Not to mention that this store is facing the sun behind these buildings 24/7. It’s a fucking sauna but worse. He’s a cheapskate! But most of all, it’s Hell.
“Hmmm~ That’s not good, princess~ You’re gonna raise the electric bill~.” That familiar voice made you snap your head up to the supposedly closed door. You were met with a dark grey orb staring at you from afar in the distance, in between the doorway, peeking at you like a skin walker in broad fucking daylight. Almost giving you a god-damn heart attack.
Kisuke smiled at your form, like your were a deer caught in the headlights. “Oh.” You rolled your eyes and met the screen with a long sigh, earning you a smile from the shaggy blonde still peeking at you from where he stood. You didn’t know you were holding your breath. “It’s just a fan, Kisuke.” Your fingers started typing in the search box for a specific dress.
“Hmm~” he hummed, his smile slowly rising as he gently pushed the sliding door open. Your brows furrowed as you tried to regain focus on your window shopping but he’s here. In the same room as you.
It’s his room, but still. You never know what he’s going to do next.
“Oooh~ It’s not just a fan sweetheart…it’s burning up the electricity.” He pouted, walking towards the contraption. “And that’s not good y/n chan.” You sighed, getting irked by his remark. You had to shake your head. “Go. Back. To work, Kisuke.” You said as he stood next to the fan, subtly admiring its hard work when the cool breeze blew in your direction.
“Eyaaa~” he whined playfully. “Tessai can handle the…pressure.” He added as he inches closer to the fan, bowing into his face. He deserves it. Who knows how much sweat he produced under that dumb straw hat of his, you mentally noted.
The fan then turned to your form. The crisp air felt so so gooood — giving you goosebumps that it surprisingly helped calmed you down even for just for a few seconds —
“STOP.” You barked, shooting deadly daggers at the cunning male, his fingers inches away from pressing the “off” button. Your heart started pounding out of annoyance as the calloused pad rested on the button. “Don’t you have any idea how hot it is, Kisuke?” You sounded exasperated at his behavior. Almost like you wanted to get up and slap him. “Hmph.” His lips painted a grin, knowingly. “Yes~” he sung sarcastically and quickly pulled out his little fan.
“That’s why~ I use my own crafted instrument. “A fan, desho~?” He teased you playfully, bearing his teeth below the fan that you looked down at the computer screen. “It’s saves me money, as a matter of fact. Also… I don’t like it when you call it when you call me by my name, princess.” He lowered his head, hiding his eyes under his hat. You looked up at him, his endearment catching your attention. “Call me daddy or sexy?” He grinned, still hiding his gaze from you.
“So you can feel less old?” You panned to the male in disbelief.
“Old??” He gawked, whipping his head up in shock. “Hmm~. I’ll have you know that I am the most handsome shopkeeper in the world.”
“Easy~white chocolate.” You teased , making him smirk.
“Ho~ if only you knew how hard it is to be a businessman, y/n chan~ tsk tsk.” he shook his head and clicked his tongue.
“I do know. You’re lazy.”
“Oooh?” He drawled his breath, raising his eyebrows. “To spend time with my princess?” He started walking towards the bed. “My one and only love?” He planted his hand on his chest, feigning pain. Your eyes narrowed him down as he walked towards you. “I’m crushed!” He whined, smirking as he gets in the bed, nonetheless.
He really is insufferable.
You looked up at him as he shifts his sit behind you. His hands slithered around your sides and rested on your belly and he leaned in to say, “You know I love you~” he whispered and kissed the helix of your ear. His lips crept up, sending goosebumps through your body. There goes that stupid smirk again. You sensed it. Literally. You shook your head and went back in how shopping again. You’re not sure how many times he caught your attention but he is a pro at it. A few mintues passes by and he suddenly planted a soft kiss on your temple, earning him a deep hum from you; saving the energy to protest the shaggy male. It sounded like you were annoyed.
“What?” He leaned back abit with his lips lopsiding in slight confusion. You swore you almost rolled your eyes; you couldn’t tell if he was being genuine or sarcastic. You never know. “Nothing~”. You sang while your dainty fingers pressed the keys and slowly shifted to the trackpad to see a dress you like.
He hummed, sliding his hands above your tummy, pulling you back to his chest. You didn’t miss it when he expertly rested it underneath your plump breasts. Pushing them up a bit to your face.
Pervert…
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Clack clack clack…
Tap!
Clackclack…clack…
The fan blew into your guy’s direction. Cool and refreshing as it spreads through the room.
“Haaa….” You sighed as you perused a few online kids clothing stores. You had finished your little shopping and decided to find some new clothes for Jinta and Ururu. You totally forgot about Kisuke being behind you for so long. He’s so quiet. He was resting his face in the crook of your neck, glancing every now and then — giving you some feedback on the clothes that the kids might need, earning him a giggle from you. He’s a certified cheapskate.
You pulled your legs in, slouching in his embrace and you brought the laptop up to your tummy. Kisuke did the same to get comfortable and worked his hand down to your inner thigh to rest it there. “So hot.” You muttered, feeling his palm burning your skin. He chuckled softly and kneaded the soft flesh gently. Slowly, his fingers slid down to your warmth and cupped it, gently. “Is it hotter here?” He snickered, earning a little giggle from you. “Mm..!” Your body jolted abruptly when his long fingers pressed against your slit with some pressure, as if he pressed a button. “M-mm~” you whined lowly, your hips gyrating when he did it again and again, sending sharp throbs in your warmth. “Oh.” Your lips finally let out as when he circled it with good pressure — like pressing on cookie dough. Your lips were ajar while you tried to look for some shoes for Ururu. “Ah~” you moaned lowly, lowering your legs as he applied more pressure, circling right on your throbbing clit above the fabric.
He was very quiet behind you. Absorbing in your soft gasps and moans, encouraging him to press on it more while he circled his fingers. A throaty groan was heard from him; you were getting warmer and warmer as he did. Throbbing each second — you could cum if this goes on for another minute. “Unh~ fuck.” Your mouth widened at the thought, ultimately beating you to it when your hips started twitching a bit messily as he rubbed your clothed pussy so well. “Mm.” He leaned forward to your side and you turned to him, his lips meeting your own softly. Soft, warm kisses rang between you two as the fan brushed your skins. “Mmm~” your lips were like a magnet to his, never letting go of it. “Mm.” You felt his soft calloused fingers shift over to the side of your shorts and slide into the leg hole. “Unh~” you breathed out, twitching as you arch your back when his fingertips brushed your wet slit softly.
Up…
And down…
He rubbed it as if he was rubbing the back of a kittens ears, gently and slowly against your soft flesh. “U-uunh~” you drawled, your body tensing up in his chest, pulsating from each stroke. He knew your body like the back of his hand. “Fuck…” you whispered to him, feeling extremely putty in just seconds as he stroked your little clit lazily. “U-ugh~” you whined, your dainty reaching for his robe for some control. “Keep shopping, princess.” He muttered, stroking his tiny nub with his middle finger slowly. Your favorite one, in fact. You whined, blushing from his endearment as you turned to the screen, pouting. Who knew that he’d get you riled up in seconds. It’s one of his special quirks. Unfortunately, your fingers went back down to tracing the trackpad — which subtly turned you on as he did the same with your fleshy pink slit.
This is cute. A cute pair of pink gel sandals caught your eyes. Your fingertips quickly shifted on the pad to the product —
“Ha..!” You gasped, pushing your feet in when the his fingertips slithered down to your hole and rubbed it, softly brushing your inner lips against his finger as well.
“Ugh~fuck.” You sighed, throwing your head back while he playfully dips in and out a bit, making you clench. His fingertips were gradually collecting your arousal as he did before slithering it up to circle your cute soft clit. “Unh~” Your chest started heaving with each passing stroke, causing you to pulsate more and more. He could feel it spasming from on the calloused pad. “Unh~” you sighed again and breathed in deeply, the sweet prickles forcing you to quickly scroll down at the children’s accessories page as your eyes were starting to get glassy. “Kisuke…” you heaved, trying to regain your focus on the products. He didn’t stop. Your pussy was becoming a convulsing mess.
“Unh~” he flicked it with good pressure that your clit was getting hotter and hotter as he did. Your mouth opened gradually, slowly feeling the waves of your orgasm begin to seek relief as he remained focused on your soft pink nub.
You could squirt in any second.
Your body was tensing against his chest, making his clothed cock twitch on his upper thigh. The sheets started shifting when You quickly pushed your feet up for more of that sweet friction. Your soft, low gasps filled the air, mixing with the blowing fan. “Ha…ha…” you breathed heavily while your trembling fingers traced the trackpad to the cart to checkout. You’re gonna lose your grip — you kept on pulsating.
You suddenly spread your twitching legs out more, lifting your feet of the bed, feeling the violent waves crumbling down to your quivering pussy. “U-ugh~!” You started squirting, your body twitching in relief as droplets of your fluids lands on blanket. He continued rubbing the throbbing nerve lightly while you were a twitching mess, breathing messily against him. “Oh~Kisuke~!” You whined breathlessly, and gasped in surprise when he stroked the right spot that made you see stars, squirting again. Your dainty hand quickly gripped the back of his own and pushed his fingers down to your cunt. Your aching hole needs it. Now. “Hmph.” He huffed, smiling as you pressed the calloused pad against it but not going in. You want him to do it. “Look at that.” His grey orbs dilated when he saw the strings of your arousal stretching on his fingers. “So warm.” He hummed, earning a whine of agreement from you that his cock was twitching again. “Mm.” You circled your hips to encourage him to slide it inside of you.
“Good…” He leaned forward and you turned to him, his stubble rubbing your cheek a bit. Your lips instinctively met his own. Soft kisses were exchanged between the two of you. “Mmm~” his fingers slid up to rub your clit in circles, lovingly. He really does make you feel like a begging mess for his unwanted attention. “A-ah~” you jolted in the middle of the kiss. He keeps focusing on your clit like it’s a button.“Mmm~” he moaned. He loved your arousal, warm and thick against his gliding fingers. You broke the kiss and turned the camera on to see his crafty fingers on your wet puffy pussy. He chuckled, making you blush at the shaggy male.
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Soft kisses rang between the two of you. The cool breeze filled the white noise, brushing his and your skin, especially your wet slit. His soft lips reluctantly parted from your lips and he mumbled, “let me see your tits.” His breath brushed your lips before he enveloped your lips again. Slowly, your fingers gently curled under the hem of your tank top and you lifted it up. “Mm.” You moaned in the soft, lazy kisses — his crafty finger pressing on your clit in circles. His eyes glanced at the screen, your breast are perfectly plump and your perky nipples, hard and suckable — as always. “Mm.” Your soft moan brought him back to your face, your dainty hand reaching for his stubbled cheek.
“Mmm~” he moaned in the kiss and closed his eyes, loving how flushed you look in the screen. “Awh~” your gasped softly, his two fingers slid into your tight aching hole and his thumb resting on your clit. It was long and firm. “Mm~” he started thrusting slowly, getting a feel of your warmth quivering around his digits. You hummed in content, your body rolling in waves against his chest from each languid stroke.
Slowly, you interlaced your arms around his neck as he did, and looked down at the screen. “Unh~” you were feeling like a puddle against his chest as you watched him fucking your messy hole lazily. “Look at this pretty pussy...” He muttered to himself, staring hard at your plush flesh, his knuckles pressing against your soft puffy lips every time he slid inside of you. “Ah~” his fingers massaged your walls so well. “Go harder, baby.” You sighed softly, listening to the lewd sounds coming from your needy hole.
“Hmm~” he smirked. “Lift your left your legs up some more.” He whispered. You submitted, spreading them out. “Ugh~fuck.” He hit the right spot, your head tilting slightly downwards, you bit your bottom lip. “Told you~” he giggled at your puttiness. He knew how to rile up your senses. “Ah~” you watched yourself, rolling your hips up to meet his deep thrusts and his calloused thumb rubbing your clit. “Ssss~ouuu~fuck.” He was pressing your g-spot effortlessly. “Agh~!” He started increasing his pace. “U-uuugh~!” You drawled, clenching around the digits. “Fuck~” you breathed out, your mouth slightly ajar as you relished his crafty fingers pistoning you so well as the breeze brushed your messy flesh. The squelching sounds filled your ears lewdly, making you pulsate in deep gratification. “Uuuunh~yeah~” you croaked, your brows started furrowing. Your fingers fell to the sheets and you gripped it roughly. Your impending orgasm was coming in violent waves, ready to make you fall apart. “Oh fuck!” You cried out, your hazy eyes watching him fuck your messy aching hole.
“That’s it.” He whispered softly, eyeing your hole getting creamy. He kissed your helix as he fingers you to oblivion —
“Unh!” Your body jolted from a certain thrust, your warm fluids drizzled in his palm and down into the sheets.
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“Mmm~” you rolled your hips weakly to his fingers, fucking your self to rid off the orgasm. He watched intently, straining in his pants as he relished your sweet warmth fucking his fingers. “Unh~” a soft gasp escapes your lips, grounding your hips against his thumb on your throbbing clit as you did. “Mm~” you whined when he suddenly pulled them out steadily. “Wow.” He rubbed your slickness between his thumb and finger. “Look at that.” He whispered, moving it closer to your face, the thin strings stretching from his fingers. He dipped his fingers into slit, collecting some more of your arousal. “Sugoi…” your lips tucked in at his remark, your eyes shifting to the screen — looking at your plump flesh glistening in the camera -
“Lick it.” He clicked his tongue, motioning his finger to your plump lips. Slowly, your lips wrapped around the callused digit and you sucked it steadily. “Mm.” Your head bobbed slowly as you enveloped it, earning a meek groan from the male behind sitting you. “Ah~” he sighed, staring at your small mouth sucking his finger cutely as if it was his thick cock. “Oh~” he growled throatedly, watching you lick around the calloused pad like it was his big mushroom tip. His cock started to get hard, straining in his pants from your ministrations, he had to bite his lip. “Good.” He praised, relishing the soft, warm bed of your tongue. Another groan came from his throat, his pants getting tighter and tighter every second. “Mm~” you went back to sucking it lovingly, tasting yourself. Kisuke was struggling behind you, trying hard not to get too riled up. “Ugh.” His cock kept twitching as he watched you suck it like it was his thick cock, aching for you.
He pulled it back out slowly, watching your saliva stretching out. “Hmm~” he growled, his slick fingers moving down to rub it against your hard nipples. They felt so hard against his fingertips; he wished he could rub his cock against them. It twitched at the last thought and again as his fingertips brushed them lightly, up and down. “So hard…” he muttered softly, earning a hum from you. “Wow.” His fingers slowly crept underneath them and cupped them carefully, afraid that it would “break”. “Mm~” you moaned, his palms were so warm and securing as kneaded them lovingly. They felt so comfy around your plump breasts. “Mm.” You blushed, watching his big hands squishing them gently. Your nipples were so hard in between his fingers.
The sounds of the fan blowing across the room filled the white noise. You moaned when he began tugging on your nipples gently. “Mmm~” he hummed, breaking the comfortable silence. “I…love how hard they always feel.” He whispered, switching to brushing them in soft circles.
“Pfft.” You started giggling, catching his attention as he continued groping the doughy flesh. “Hm?” His eyes turned to you, his lips lopsided with curiosity.
“I just wanted to buy cute things.” You whined playfully, earning a chuckle from him. “Maa~At least you didn’t soak your laptop, princess.” He joked. “I was afraid that I was going to have to buy you a new one~” he giggled nervously, squishing your tits as a stress ball. “Hm. I suppose you’re right, Kisuke.” He pouted at the lack of endearment.
The two of you wallowed in bed together. Not wanting to leave each other. It was comforting, quiet and warm in his arms while the old fan blew in your guy’s direction. The cool air brushed your wet, plump pussy. The cool sensation felt so lewd.
“Unh~” he worked his hand down and cupped it, making you arch your back.
*slap! slap! *slap!* he smacked it playfully, making you wince as he looked at the webby strings of your arousal sticking to his palm. “Stop it, Kisuke…!” You hissed, clenching on nothing. “Eyaaa~” he sniggered. “I’m just trying to get a hold of myself, princess~.”
“Hm?” You turned to look up at him and noticed something moving in the corner of your eye.
You looked down and noticed his free hand stroking his cock in his pants.
Oooh.
Your fingers pulled the hem of his pants back to see and he pulled it out willingly. It was hard, thick and veiny with a reddish mushroom head as the cherry on top, your favorite. “Unh~!” You twitched when his finger started rubbing your clit, sneakily.
“Ah~” he moaned as both of his hands were occupied. What a multitasker. You were looking up at him, your neck aching as you moaned with him, grounding your hips steadily as you humped the digit.
“Ah~ fuck.”He stroked the thick shaft, feeling you wriggle your pussy greedily against the digit in between your wet, puffy inner lips. You felt so fucking warm and wet as you humped it, stirring him even more.
“Mm~” you bucked your hips with need, heeding his gratifying breaths fanning your face. Your hips humped it like you were edging his cock in between your pussy. “Ugh~” He quivered, squeezing his cock and up to the tip tightly — aching to be inside of your sweet tight hole. “U-ugh fuck.” He hissed, his eyes shifting to the screen, eyeing your sloppy puffy pussy wriggling his finger. “Princess…” he looked down at you, your dowey eyes never leaving his face.
“Come...Ride it.” He whispered in a groan, his eyes dark in lust while he taps your pussy for you to lift your hips up.
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Extra!
Loud skins slapping sounds bounced off the walls. His and your clothes were scattered by the bed. Your whimpers came out messily, your hands gripping the sheets on either side of you.
*Plapplapplap!
The filthy sounds filled the air rapidly.
“U-ugh~!” He moaned followed by a hiss as his thighs slammed up against yours feverishly. You sweet cunt felt so good squeezing around him. “M-mm’~!” Your hazy eyes were staring down at your aching hole getting pistoned by his greedy cock in the laptop screen. You were quivering uncontrollably in his iron grip. Your tits bounced incessantly from his greediness, making you blush at the sight. “U-Unh~!” Your pussy looked liked a pink juicy plum, puffy and sore.
“U-uuugh~” he breathed out below you, heeding the quick squelching sounds of his cock shoving into your tight hole. “Uuuugh~” he drawled deeply, pressing his hips up feverishly, not wanting to miss your plush pussy squeezing him so much. “M-mm!” You whined, watching him fuck you messily. The veins of his cock stroked your gummy walls. The reddish head, slightly curved, pressed your g-spot effortlessly. You threw your head back at the feathery sensations, jiggling messily in his grip. His thighs were so hard and warm slamming up against your own. “Awwhhh~yeah baby.” He sighed, slamming his hips up sharply. “Gimme that pussy...” He muttered with a hiss, his sack slapping your ass. “K-kisuke..!” You gasped messily, your head bobbing back feverishly, relishing his deep, greedy thrusts.
*plap!plap!plap!plap!*
The sounds grew louder.
The wet the clapping sounds were making you wetter and wettee. “Oooh~fuck~” you stammered, your fluids leaking out of your cunt, drizzling down his glazed length. “So…that’s it.” He spreads his legs, causing your pussy to spread out more and he started jackrabbiting.
The sounds were getting sharper.
“Oooh ~y-yeeaah~” you drawled breathlessly, your nails were ripping through the sheets as you gripped it for dear life for so long. “Ye-yeah~a-ahhh~” you sighed messily. His gratified breaths and his fingers digging into your sides were giving you butterflies. “Yeah baby..!” You praised lowly, watching his cock push into your aching hole. “A-ahhhh…” you breathed shakily, feeling your pussy beginning to pulsate. “A-agh!” He groaned , clenching his teeth from the sweet clenches around him, his stomach getting all fluttery, making him pushing his head back into the pillow.
His sharp thrusts and gratifying sighs mixed with your whimpers rang in the air. The more you stared at the screen the more you felt the violent waves of your pussy crumbling so fast — wanting to squirt.
“Oh god!” You squeaked.
“Oh fuck!” You whimpered, your jiggling tits aching his sharp plunges, bruising the bottom of your thighs.
“A-ahhhhh~” You let out a long sigh, squirting in pure relief, drizzling onto the sheets messily as he drills into you. Your sloppy pussy was quivering in excitement, pulsating uncontrollably from feverish plunges. “Ssss….aghhhh~.” He groaned, lost in your sweet spasming hole.
One…two…three filthy thrusts and he pressed his hips up to yours. “A-agh~” He breathed out shakily, his throbbing cock glistening in your fluids. “Ugh…” he remained still, digging his fingers into your waist deeply. “Mm.” You winced at the pain, retouching in his grip. God, he couldn’t get over your sweet pussy. His dick was so thick and hard resting in your tight hole. Your hazy eyes saw how puffy and used it looked — you clenched. “U-ugh~” he stammered and lowered his hips, revealing undersides of his fat mushroom tip. “U-uunh~” his thighs trembled with feathers in his stomach when he started thrusting lazily. It looked so fat in the screen, the undersides of the head sliding in and out slowly, you whined.
You got him so pussy drunk.
“Uh..!” He grounded his hips up roughly and cummed abruptly, painting your walls white. “Mmmm~” he hummed, circling his hips with a weak grin on his flushed face. “Ugh…” he then lowered it a bit, his cock twitching in relief he shoots more. You watched his cum drizzle down his shaft, you shivered and squirted as he did, filling you up. His favorite kink.
“Ugh…” he felt so putty under you. His chest heaved deeply, his forehead glistening in sweat, still inside of your crumbling warmth.
As time went by, the screams of joy and laughter of the children playing outside filled the room as you two cooled down for a moment, in each other’s arms.
“Mm…” You rose up from his chest, your sweaty thighs aching painfully when you shifted your body.
He opened his eyes and chuckled when you straddled him. “Mm~” he moaned, wrapping his lips around yours. Soft kisses rang between you two as you cupped his bristly face, his free hand kneading the curve of your ass lovingly. “Unh~” you sighed softly, rubbing your slit against his creamy cock. You let out another sigh when you pushed your hips back to let the tip rest against your wet sore hole. “M-mm~” You circled your hips slowly, stirring your senses once again in electric sparks.
“Mmm~” he hummed lazily at the light friction on the tip, as your hard nipples brushed his broad chest. “Lemme suck ‘em.” He muttered in a whisper. You giggled and leaned over and lowered your plump tit to his crafty mouth. “A-aah~” you gasped, twitching as he began flicking it feverishly. The lapping sounds were so lewd, making your cheeks hot as he did. “Mm. Fuck.” You whispered in a light gasp, hazily looking at his thick tongue before he sucked it gently.
You whimpered at the sweet latching of his lips. “Ahh~mm~” he switched to circling it dangerously slow for a moment. “Oh~” your head tilted, the feathery sensations taking you away with him.
“Mm~” he moaned throatedly, sucking it in loving, soft kisses. Your big nipple felt so warm and admired by the cunning man. He went back to flicking it again lightly.
“Oh~ baby~” you sighed at the prickly sensations, shivering every time he licked it just right. Slowly and steadily. “Mm.” You kissed his forehead as you started humping the tip around your wet fluttering hole, earning a throaty groan from him. “Yeah baby~” you praised him softly, circling your pussy against the shiny hard mushroomed tip greedily. “Ahhh~” you sighed softly, rocking your hips up and down roughly against it, prodding the head in and out of your pulsating hole.
*smack!!*
You’re such an endless tease; his stomach was forming a warm knot as you rubbed the tip.
You whimpered from the abrupt slap on your ass. “Mmm~” he moaned, kneading your soft ass as a small apology. The sweet latches and lapping filled your ears.
“Unh~Unh~” you teased it by pushing your hips back to let it slip inside — just a bit, loving how good he’s sucking your big nipple.
*smack!* “Unh~” * smack!* “m-mm~”
You two can’t get enough of each other. Your warm prurience glazed the big tip shiny, the thick stings sticking out every time you humped it.
“Mm~” you leaned back, a wet pop rings from his lips when you sat up. “Eeyaaa~” he sang breathlessly, “would you look at that. We’re sweaty and sticky.” He smirked cunningly with a glint in his eyes. “Shut up.” You pouted.
“Hmph. Why~?” He giggled softly when the fan blew your glistening back, making you shiver. “I thought…you had no idea how hot it is today?” He teased, kneading your hips like dough. You stared down daggers at his grey cunning eyes.
Gotcha~
“Maaa~ Let’s keep the fan on for a bit longer.” He teased. “You’re so …” your brows furrowed in annoyance as he smiled at you.
“In love with me, princess. I know. You don’t have to be shy~ ” He sat up, pulling you close to his chest. “You can’t help it, sweetheart~” he grinned at the love of his life. “Mmm~” he kissed your neck lovingly, relishing your hard nipples against his chest, his cock twitching at the sensations.
You sighed, looking up at the ceiling, blushing as he admires you in his arms.
“You’re so lucky that I love you.” You shook your head, earning a low chuckle from him.
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