Whimsypiee

I am obsessed with Chad || 20 ||

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contains: your lover, Yasutora Sado letting you accessorize his hair, fluffiness, and bows, interchanging use of Chad and Yasutora for his name

wc: 1k

Yasutora sat down, eyes closed as you made sure he kept from peeking.

“Keep your eyes closed, okay?”

He gave you an affirmative hum, the urge to look at whatever plastic wrapped item you had stirring in his mind. He kept them shut though, for you, not wanting to ruin whatever silly surprise you had behind your back.

He could hear the wrapping crinkle as you ripped it open, tearing through it as he wondered what it could possibly be.

You bought a myriad of things, whether it was some new figure you brought home from the store downtown, lacy lingerie, or a gift you decided to get for Chad.

It was always a surprise with you, and you kept this man on his toes, like the time you walked in with a snake draped around your hand, telling him you found it on the way to his place.

But it didn’t seem like you were gonna give this man a heart attack this time, finally done struggling with the plastic wrap as you got it open.

“Don’t peek at all ‘Tora! You’ll see when I put it on you..”

Oh dear.

Yeah, you were gonna kill this man. But he loved you.

If death was brought by your hands, he didn’t quite mind, he thought. He’d land on the floor with a heavy thump, bleeding out, and would accept it just like that.

Yasutora shrugged off the thought of death, feeling you sit on his lap as warmth grew in his cheeks. The man instinctively brought his hands to your bottom, shifting you forward as if you’d slip off, but in reality he knew he just loved keeping a hand on you when he could, even with his eyes closed.

He didn’t know if this was gonna be another kinky little surprise of yours. Handcuffs, this time? But you already had a pair.. maybe it was something else?

But he didn’t wanna let his thoughts get carried away, suddenly feeling your hands in his hair as he heard little snaps of metal by his ear.

You kept going around the circumference of his head until it seemed like he had enough, crawling off his lap to stand back as you watched your masterpiece in full.

Staring at it like an artist critiques their piece, you gleamed with satisfaction and stood firm with your hands on your hips.

“Well, you can open ‘em now!”

And he did, his eyelids revealing the sight of you standing in front of him, making him wonder what you did.

“Oh, sorry— c’mere, look at yourself..”

He smiled, responding with a brief but amused ‘alright’, as he let you lead him to the tall mirror.

It revealed his figure, clothes otherwise unchanged and in place.

But it was when you lowered him down to lean down, face to face with the mirror, he noticed it.

Clips.

Not any regular clips he saw in plain black, but cute, metal clips, in a colorful arrangement of bows attached to each claw that was clipped onto his hair.

It was.. cute..

And Yasutora didn’t often dress himself in what he’d consider “cute”, opting for funky or floral shirts and plain jeans, and possibly a wrist watch, but he’d never saw himself with bows before until this.

He couldn’t help the small blush that came to his face, meeting his own eyes in the mirror as he saw your cheeky smile in the reflection.

Like you were so proud and happy to make him look cute.

“I like it..”

Yasutora said, your attention turning to him as he moved his head to look at all the clips you placed in his hair.

Some pink, some powder blues and spring yellows.

It was colorful, something Chad hadn’t thought of wearing himself whatsoever, and yet he liked it.

It was you, and he quite liked the thought of you accessorizing him for fun.

He knew the clips most likely wouldn’t hold on for too long, but maybe it would be nice to keep one in..

“You like it? Really? I thought you’d hate it..”

You smiled, poking his shoulder as you giggled.

You didn’t actually think he’d hate it, but you teased him, knowing he likes cute things.

You thought it was quite cute to see a guy like Chad wearing pretty bows like this, enjoying it too, so it seemed.

You bought him things quite often to dress him in, such as more funky shirts or a nice accessory for his wrist, but bows wasn’t the usual.

It was unexpected, adorable, and he thought it was just like you to do this.

“Yeah.. I like it.”

He leaned down to press a sweet kiss on your forehead, turning as his eyes searched for the bag filled with more colorful bows.

He had an idea, and spent the rest of the hour trying to clip those cute bows piece by piece in your hair, struggling a little given how big his hands were compared to the item.

But you were patient, and let him add as much clips as he liked.

So once your turn was over, you both stood up to meet the mirror once again, grinning from ear to ear as you looked at all the clips he put.

“Chad, It’s so cute!! I love it.. we should take a picture.”

And he agreed, handing you his phone as you were often the designated photographer, as he leaned down to have his head by your own.

With a couple snaps, you took multiple photos and posed for each one, Chad’s arm around your waist in nearly all of them while he gave you a kiss for the last photo.

You loved them, scrolling through each pic as you let him look, sending them to yourself to keep.

He smiled as you cooed over them, noticing a light blush on your cheeks as you saved them all.

You’re so cute, he thought, allowing himself to watch as you walked around in those clips.

He didn’t take them out until the end of the day, taking one photo to send to you for the night after you had went back to your place to sleep.

And he loved to imagine your reaction through the screen.

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SFW, not proofread

Love with Yasutora Sado is subtle.

It emerges like a flower in the spring, slow, and steady, its petals blooming one by one.

You can’t exactly pinpoint when it started, coming from friends that began to turn into something more than.

It wasn’t a sudden change of the weather, but a gradual shift in the energy day to day.

It was subtle in the way his proximity was close with you, how often you two managed to spend time alone, and how he noticed your laugh make him feel whole.

Love with him was slow, like a love spanning years of quiet yearning and shy affection between one another, unnoticed by the two of you.

It was how his touch, slowly began something you grew comfortable to.

Whether it was a hand of his on the small of your back, almost covering it entirely, or a hand intertwined with your own guiding you through a crowd.

You managed to blossom feelings too, unsure if it was something you should leave unsaid.

Chad managed to be a complex character when it came to love, because he was blunt about it when said, while being a man for little words.

He loved you, he did, and over time he found confidence in showing you.

From time to time, he’d meet up with you, sheepishly so as he was glad his hair covered most of his face, holding a bouquet of flowers he knew were your favorite.

And you didn’t have to tell him whatsoever. He was the observant type. All he had to do to know, was watch.

Other times, he would take initiative by sending a text or two, planning to spend time with you, because Yasutora didn’t feel right if a week or more without seeing you went by.

So he made attempt after attempt to see you, and you always agreed, your relationship from strangers to friends, courtesy of Ichigo introducing the two of you to each other, grew into something more.

He didn’t outright make a big deal out of it to his friends, and neither did you, save for the conversations you’ve had with Orihime in the past about your feelings for him.

But his love, throughout it all managed to stay subtle.

Over time, there was little to be said as you two had merged into one entirely, the image of a couple visible when people saw the two of you.

It was the way he gazed at you, was attentive to your needs, and kept himself aware, knowing the kinds of danger he’s encountered in his life, and stood up for you.

He wanted to keep you safe, and it showed when you were in a situation of conflict, taking it upon himself to defend you in moments you couldn’t.

He was your pillar, as you were his anchor in life, grounding him and keeping his promise alive as you were another driving force to grow strong.

He was there for you in times of need, showing up at your doorstep in the middle of the night, enveloping you in comfort and warmth when your emotions were stirred and things didn’t feel right.

He was a great listener, taking in every syllable of your word and letting you go on about what had hurt you.

He was there for you, and you were there for him.

His love was slow, protective, and most of all, like a warm embrace. Without having to explain it all, he loved you, and although far from grandiose, you knew he adored you, flaws and all.

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NSFW

Yasutora “don’t run from it” Sado.

He loves you more than anything, he does.

He loves to watch the way his cock slides between your folds and slips his head inside, your slick gathering around his shaft.

The way you squirm and arch anytime his tongue is pressed against your clit, lapping up all of your arousal, your hand on his head in a poor attempt to push him away from your overly sensitive pussy.

But he adores it all, watching with a gaze heavy with lust and so much love, he could never get enough.

So when he has you stomach down ass up on the bed, he can’t help but take in how good you get wet for him, cream gathering around his base from how good he’s making love to you this long.

He brings a hand to your back to lower you, having you lay on the bed flatter than before as you feel completely stuffed at this angle.

Before he even starts to move again, you’re already squirming, his large hands on his hips thankfully keeping you still for the most part as you look back at him, completely flushed with pleading eyes.

It was like it was all too much, how stuffed you felt, considering he was far beyond average compared to any other man.

He knew you could take it, and yet here you were, a hand of yours finding a bundle of sheets to grab onto like you couldn’t.

Perhaps it was too much, but he stayed calm. You two had an understanding of your boundaries, given your safe word before starting anything whatsoever, so he knew if you truly wanted to stop, you’d make it clear.

Yasutora couldn’t help the way his cock twitched from meeting your gaze, such a submissive expression written all over your face he couldn’t help but feel himself harden even further, if possible, exhaling out a heavy breath.

Hovering over you, now flat on the bed he allowed himself to come down to your level, chest to back as he was as close as he could be.

It was suffocating, smothering, just how you liked it.

Not enough room to squirm around, but just enough to breathe, trapped underneath the weight of him.

Watching you carefully, he maneuvered an arm forward to hook underneath your neck in a chokehold, his muscles holding you just enough to keep you there, but not enough to squeeze.

He kept you smothered underneath him entirely now, the sweat of his chest on your back while he was pressed skin to skin, as he liked how soft the skin of your ass felt against his.

Letting you adjust, he slowly started to move and thrust himself forward, knees bent against the bed while he slotted his cock in and out, creating lewd, wet sounds as his cock kissed your cervix.

He felt so deep inside, pressure in your stomach from how far he went, but you didn’t mind it, letting your head fall to the pillow as you surrendered entirely.

Seeing how you could take it, Yasutora angled himself in a position where he could move quicker, suddenly filling the room with slick plap plap plap’s as he changed the pace.

The angle had you seeing stars, eyes widening from how deep he truly was hitting you at these speeds, beads of water pooling in the corner of your eyes as you began to feel overwhelmed.

You cried out his name , earning a small hum of acknowledgment in return as he kept on.

He didn’t loosen his arm underneath your neck, keeping you still as he pounded you from behind, the room quickly getting filled with sounds of your breath and his own.

You could feel him let out every breath with each thrust as he panted by your ear, his head lowered besides yours to be as close to you as he could, occasionally lowering his head to press a kiss on your shoulder to thank you from how good you were taking him.

But the longer this went, you felt yourself grow antsy as pressure began to build up quickly, leading you to squirm further.

He watched as you reached an arm to grip again at the sheets, attempting to crawl away as he continued, fucking you forward each time his pelvic bone met your ass.

He watched you with heavy eyes, continuing his movements without a second to stop.

Yasutora went on until he felt you tighten just right, strangling his cock by your walls as he let your flesh embrace him.

He let out a deep moan, feeling you constrain him like you didn’t want to let him go, thrusting deeper to get you closer as he knew you were reaching your edge.

He watched as you tried to crawl away, squirming as he brought a free hand to snake its way up your arm, tangling his larger fingers with your own.

The bed created a lovely medley hitting the wall, your voice like the main part of the song as he managed to get you louder and louder with each push sinking himself further into your cunt.

Each thrust led to a kiss against your cervix, enough to feel the pressure of him deep as if he was in your stomach but not rough enough to bruise you.

You couldn’t take it, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you let yourself surrender to the pleasure, taking all of him as his stamina allowed him to keep up.

Your clit rubbing against the wet bedsheets rushed you closer to your climax, the sensitivity overwhelming as you turned your head, nothing but whines and pants as Yasutora nodded, enveloping you in a deep kiss that tied you two together while you shook violently underneath him, crying against his mouth as it was muffled by his lips.

He kept you close, feeling you shake against him as you came down from your high with heavy breaths, hovering above you.

The tightness of your cunt had initiated his own climax, filling the condom heavily as it spilled inside you, pulling out after a few slow thrusts.

He pulled apart from you, watching you as you laid there, tuckered out, and breathless.

He had given you a moment to catch your breath as he came back with a drink to hydrate you, and a warm damp towel to clean you up, smiling as he loved to see you fall apart.

All from his doing.

It gave him a sense of pride, knowing how good he made you feel, because there was nothing better than the knowledge that he managed to give his all to you.

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what started off as shy kissing turned into slow sex, the channel on the tv long forgotten while it plays softly in the background of your minds, busier taking in your breaths and sounds of limbs shifting around on the sheets.

his large hand smoothes over the soft skin of your ass, feeling over every curve or mark there is. you’re both shy, hiding your face halfway in the sheets while you peek your eye to look at him from behind as best as you can , while his gaze is shadowed by his hair. locked onto the motion of your body.

he moves you back and forward, carefully and slowly, letting himself slip out and get sucked back in, the sound of your soaked hole taking him back in leaving your face mildly hot as you flush.

You’re not embarrassed or shy about it as he is though, rather taking it in as it gets his cock somehow harder, glad the tv served as a luminous light to highlight your back, your curves and your sides in the dark room you two could barley see in.

Clothes were laid carelessly on the floor, not in a hurry, but from prioritizing the moment as you let them fall wherever they wanted to land, when the two of you started kissing.

Your shirt and undergarments were the first to go, his big hands making their way to your breasts as he massaged and caressed them in his hands, making you squirm in his lap before bringing his thumbs to circle around your nipple slowly.

The foreplay between you two is what made you so what in the first place, two teenagers being intimate for the first time away from the eyes of everybody, but you two.

It took a while for you to take, Chad needing to prep you while you were laid out on your back, his fingers scissoring inside you slowly, in and out, stretching you open so slightly so it didn’t cause too much pain when you got to the real thing.

And he took his time with you, anyway, being the first time with each other, and your hormones playing a part in tonight’s decision making. But he continued to keep the mood soft and intimate as he placed a hand on your hip, angling himself over so that he could bury himself and slide inside deeper, watching your face scrunch in pleasure as your brows arched and furrowed.

Your toes curled from the way he slid himself so deeply inside, trying your best not to shift as you liked this position, being motioned back and forth while the cotton of the sheets underneath you rubbed your nipples, adding to the sensation even further.

Chad didn’t slow down, or pick up his pace, keeping his thrusts slow and mild as he took his time to embrace you, take care of you and pleasure you, wanting this intimacy to last.

There were days his cock grew hard at the thought of you, his boxers leaking precum when he couldn’t stop those lewd thoughts of you. But he’s glad he waited, rather pleasuring himself with you than to the thought of. Times his mind raced with sexual thoughts of you on accident, or teenage hormones got the best of him and tempted him to please himself in his lonesome.

But he waited, rocking you back and forth to the rambling sounds of the tv and your soaking hole taking him in, as he came hard and deep to the sound of you crying out softly in pleasure.

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He led me to you | Yasutora Sado/Chad x reader

another Chad fic I pumped put because I’m really on a roll. I love this man <33 this one’s a short one. enjoy

summary: trying to get your bag from your locker after getting to school late, you bump into a familiar gentle giant, who you find out is a friend of a friend.

“Crap— I can’t reach it.. who put my bag all the way up here??” I said out loud, cursing to myself as I tried my best to tip toe, my fingers just slightly grazing the fabric of my bag as I attempted to bring it down from its high position in the locker.

‘I bet Keigo just waltzed in here and tossed it that high without thinking. That dumbass’, I thought, knowing how careless the guy could be, probably distracted by a nice pair of boobs or the newest piece of meat at our school.

I scoffed as now I was gonna be the one to deal with this, wondering how fast he must’ve left to carelessly chuck it up so high, attempting to reach as I just couldn’t get it down, the shadow of the bag taunting me as I made sad attempts at trying to grab it.

But before I could realize, footsteps behind me stopped while I was focused on trying to get my bag down, a muscular, brown arm in my line of vision as it reached for the bag, taking it down with ease.

‘Who just—‘ I backed up off the small step as I bumped into something, or someone, forgetting I was in the middle of the aisle of lockers as I got to school quite late.

“Oh shit— I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to..” I started, trailing off as I turned around to see who was behind me, face to face with someone’s chest, dragging my eyes upwards to see a tall, muscular man, eyes hooded by his brown hair, seemingly paying no mind to the fact that I bumped right into him, as he didn’t even budge an inch.

“No.. it’s alright..” he said, shrugging it off with nonchalance as he didn’t make a big deal out of it, his arm coming back down to hold the bag at eye level. “This is yours.. right? I saw you trying to reach for it..”

I wanted to respond, but my gaze was stuck on his figure as he practically loomed over me, his shadow swallowing my own form whole as my ears picked up the deep sound of his voice, smoothly rumbling through his chest as he spoke.

It took a second for me to remember I was still standing in front of this guy awkwardly, as it must’ve looked like I was staring. The sound of his shoes shifting on the ground snapped me out of my trance as I stuttered. “Oh! Oh— yeah, that’s.. that’s mine.. thank you. My friend Keigo— ugh.. I think he just tossed it up here for me, but you saw it was too high for me to even reach, so..” I explained, feeling shy as this guy must’ve been wondering why I was giving him a whole story to why it was up there, instead of just taking the bag and leaving.

‘Keigo..? Does she mean..’ Chad thought, his lips parting for a moment in realization as this must’ve been the same Keigo he knew, wondering if he was really that popular to have friends outside of Ichigos circle, considering the way he acts with girls, and his personality in general.

“Oh, you know him? You share a class with him?“ I asked him, a smile making its way onto my face as the realization we shared a familiar friend made me excited.

“Uh— yeah.. I have class with him in first period..” he said a bit awkwardly, almost like he struggled to get his words out, taken aback by my sudden excitement as he was unsure how to respond, usually being quiet, being the one standing against the wall in the back, observing others, not saying too much himself.

“Oh, wait! I think I actually seen you in my class! I guess we share the same first period then.. kinda hard not to notice you..” I mumbled at the end, hoping he didn’t take it in a mean way, as he knew he was the class giant, dwarfing anyone else even while sitting down in his seat.

He hummed taking in my words as I suddenly remembered I had a class I still had to go to, my demeanor shifting from excitement to sudden panic as I didn’t wanna be any later than I already was, taking my bag from his hands that held it up.

“I- I’m sorry, I gotta go real quick, but hey, since you and I both know keigo, why don’t we all just meet up for lunch? I’ll see you later, okay?!” I said frantically, running off and around the corner with a smile as I laughed on the way with the adrenaline of making it to class, steps echoing in the small hallway as I left until they faded far away.

Chad looked outward to where I ran off to, standing there as his mind took in everything that just happened, but he couldn’t help the smile that grew on his lips, looking down at his open hand that held my bag just a minute ago, closing his fist to stuff them in his pockets with a warm feeling in his chest.

For some reason, even though I met him as quick as I left, he was glad he’d be expecting me later, eager to see me again later that day.

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MORE THAN | Yasutora Sado x reader

warnings: none but fluff, SFW this time around. period/ovulation cramps (reader written with a uterus in mind), swearing here and there but that’s about it.

wordcount: 4.2k!!

inspired by THIS panel, and my ovulation cramps..

cradling the pouch of your tummy, you curled your legs up to your chest in a fetal position, attempting to find a spot you felt comfortable writing in as the pain got worse.

you groaned, cursed, yet to no avail the pain worsened, and why of all times did this have to happen to you, so far after your period had ended.

sure, you could play logical games with the lingering pain in your lower region and argue in your mind all day, but you knew that wouldn’t make it go away. And yet, the will to get up and help yourself wasn’t strong enough to make you do so, laying there flopping side to side in pain, in an attempt to find a position where the pain wasn’t as sharp and harsh.

“Shit.. what do I do.. I can’t get up..” you groaned, still cradling your tummy as you flipped, brows furrowed in pain as you had limited options. Get up and go walk to the pharmacy for some pain killers, or call someone you knew who could get you some.

And honestly, you liked the sound of the second option a lot more.

And as you dragged your phone closer to reach it, you scrolled through your contacts, wondering who you could call. Ichigo, at this time? Surely not. The guy is probably out fighting hollows right now. Orihime? No, she always had a strict bedtime she kept to herself to stay energized for school.

So you were down to one last option. Yasutora sado.

You knew him for years now, being introduced to him in your freshman year by Keigo and Orihime, as you often opted to hanging out on your own, but mingling with the likes of them meant you’d eventually meet Chad and Ichigo too, soon hanging out with them every lunch period, as those lunch hang outs turned into Friday hangouts afterschool.

You couldn’t thank Orihime enough, for introducing you to him really. He was kind, handsome, strong, and most of all, reliable. Sure, he was the quietest out of all of you in the group, but oddly enough, you managed to get close to him and come out of your own shell, as the others would react with surprise as you rambled and babbled to Chad endlessly with a smile, your string of words never ending as he sat there and listened.

But even with all this said, you wondered if you should really be calling him at this time of day, as the moon hung high outside in the sky, so dark the street lights already lit the sidewalks.

You didn’t wanna burden him, especially at this time of night, but your options were slim. And you didn’t feel like writhing in pain all night until the morning.

So with a sigh, you scrolled through your contacts to find Chads, dialing his phone as it rang for one, two seconds, until his voice suddenly rang through your ears.

“Hey, Yasutora Sado..”

His voice was timbre and deep, shifting in your position as your attention zoned in on responding to him, although you felt sheepish in the moment, asking for something in the middle of the night like this.

“Uh— Chad! Hi.. uhm, it’s [y/n].. are you uh, busy right now?” You asked, internally face palming as you felt like a dumbass. Never have you ever been so shy and nervous like this with him, especially at school, so what was the difference?

Before you could even ponder on that thought for long, he responded back, the sound of cars drifting by and honking in the background somewhat audible from his end of the call.

“No.. not at all, really. Just out to pick up some food.” He said, his deep voice monotone as it always was, though you wondered if you were bothering at all, insecurities flooding your mind the longer you stayed silent in a moment of thought.

‘Ah shit, you really had to go and call him while he was busy, didn’t you?’ You thought, beating yourself up as your pains got worse, groaning slightly, as the sound didn’t go unnoticed by Chad.

“Hey— that sound.. was that you? Everything alright?” He asked, his usual monotone voice suddenly shifting with concern as it changed in the slightest, as you swear you could imagine the worried expression underneath his hair as he said that.

“Oh! Ahah— uhm.. yeah, no, not really, actually.. it’s nothing— I’ve just been having these pains, like, cramps, you know? It gets worse in the night sometimes so— it’s kicking my ass.. hah..” you responded back, sitting up with your phone in one hand and the other on your clothed belly, as you honestly felt a bit weak from the pain.

You felt a bit bad he had to see you this way.. well— hear you this way. Around him, you usually kept a genuine, and interested upbeat tone, always smiling around him as you clung to his side whether it be in the hallways or on the way to school, as the teasing comments from Keigo and Ichigo admittedly made you a little embarrassed.

But you remember Chad shrugging their teasing words away, continuing to walk with you as he didn’t seem to mind their comments like you did, allowing you to keep an arm around him as the two of you walked. Though, you always hoped he didn’t see the flush in your cheeks when they did so, looking down in a poor attempt to hide it.

However the noise of the cars in the background honking obnoxiously brought you back to reality, fumbling with the end of your band T-shirt as the other held your phone in place by your ear.

“Mm.. cramps..” Chad mumbled, as you stayed quiet for a bit, wondering what was going on to make him so silent. But unbeknownst to you, Chad, on the other end of the line moved his hand away from his ear holding the phone to glance around, while the breeze whipped his hair away from his gaze.

Chads lips parted subconsciously as he looked around, the florescent lights of the numerous convenience stores and miscellaneous shops lit the sidewalks of the streets he walked on, turning his head again to find a store he could go to as his eyes stopped on a small pharmacy not too far away, making his way there with a bag of canned goods in a bag and cup noodles in the other.

“I think I found something. I’ll be there in ten minutes.” Chad said swiftly, making sure you heard before hanging up as he stuffed the phone in his pocket, finally reaching the small pharmacy as the bells atop the doors jingled when he walked inside.

He felt a little awkward, mindlessly walking around through aisles to find his way as he picked up miscellaneous bottles, checking the labels in an attempt to find something you’ve been looking for.

But after an awkward few minutes of aimlessly passing through aisles, he decided to go up to the clerk instead, who was a quaint old lady shifting through her magazine.

Chad walked up to the counter, clearing his throat to get her attention as she stopped reading, looking up at him in awe. “Oh! Hello.. I was just so caught up in this magazine I didn’t see you.” She claimed with an aged rasp in her voice, her movements slow as her eyes were squinted, even behind glasses.

“Anyway.. what did you need, boy?” She asked, sweetly so, as she looked up at him with nothing but kindness, frail hands placing the paper down to pay him attention.

“Period pills, I believe.. for, cramps and pain.” Chad said, sheepishly so with his hand rubbing at the back of his neck, feeling hot under the jacket he decided to wear.

The old woman only chuckled, waving her hand as she turned to exit the counter, guiding Chad to the painkiller pills as he followed.

On your end, you felt a little nervous. In ten minutes? Should you get ready? Should you dress a little nicer? You looked down and felt like you were severely underdressed, but you were home of course, why why else wouldn’t you be?

But now with the fact that Chad was apparently coming over to see you, things felt different, and the sudden urge to get ready for his arrival felt a little questionable on your end.

He wouldn’t mind, would he? I mean, you did tell him you were home curled up in your bed and all, so he wouldn’t care, right? After all, you two were just friends.. so it’s not like you needed to impress him.

However, for some reason the reminder of you two being just friends hurt you in the slightest. I mean, you weren’t together, per se.. but the closeness was there, and it was obvious to yourself and a few others, even if it might’ve been by those like Ichigo or Orihime, who knew the two of you well.

The bond you two shared wasn’t anything to shrug off, as your feelings grew more imminent by the day, forcing yourself to confront them on the days you had time to think deeper thoughts.

But just as you were about to get up and change, or, convince yourself to while being in deep thought, the knock on your door snapped you out of your thoughts.

“Oh shit, that must be him—“

You fixed your comfy pants and checked your hair, flying down the stairs to get to the entryway as you stopped at the doormat, seeing the shadow of his figure behind the door, as you reached forward to open it.

There he was, standing stiffly with a plastic bag in hand as he would have been, after buying himself food and what you asked him too, looking upwards to meet his eyes as they weren’t covered by his hair this time.

Realizing you must’ve been staring for a second too long, you stepped to the side sheepishly, letting him in.

“Chad! Come inside come inside, it’s freezing out there.”

You ushered him in as he walked inside carefully, making himself aware of his surroundings as he didn’t want to trip over anything, like the pairs of shoes you had haphazardly kicked off to the side.

“Thanks, I.. brought what you asked. I was a little confused at first, so.. I hope this is alright.” He spoke, his tone calm, and gentle, as it always was. Yet for some reason, it always seemed more tranquil and at peace around you, as he never had to raise his voice with you.

Handing the plastic bag to you, you thanked him with a sheepish nod as you were glad the darkness in the entryway hid your flushed cheeks, shuffling against the floor as you weren’t sure what to say. But the sudden pain from your lower body made you groan, clutching your stomach as you booted it upstairs.

“Shit! im sorry— it’s—“

Before you could even finish what you were saying, the pain in your stomach stopped you midway on the stairs as you groaned in pain, worrying Chad as he suddenly dropped the other bag he had in hand onto the floor, making his way to you.

With careful steps upstairs, he hovered over your curled up form, leaning on the stairs above as you sat on the lowest, trying to soothe the sharp pain that stabbed you as you cradled your tummy.

“[y/n]— are.. are you alright? You don’t look good..” Chad mumbled, missing the glint of concern in his eyes as he watched you curl in pain on the stairs, brows furrowing with a sadness he felt seeing you this way.

Chad really wasn’t sure if an issue like this of yours was really his business to be prying into, but seeing you in pain, he knew he couldn’t just let you writhe on the stairs all night, attentively waiting for your response.

“Fuck— it’s.. it’s fine, Chad— just.. just cramps, really.. I—“ and with another sharp pain, you groaned with a whine as he could see it was anything but “fine”, concerning him as his mind raced with what to do, looking at you while contemplating.

“[y/n], you don’t look fine..” Chad stopped for a moment, considering his actions until he decided watching you in pain was enough for him, as he spoke once up again.

“Here— just stay there..”

Suddenly, with swift, yet gentle movements, he picked you up, carrying you in his arms as he made sure you were placed in them properly, his face so close to your own you swear you could feel his breath.

It was hard to see his face in the dark hidden underneath that hair, but with how close you were, it felt as if the heat radiating from your cheeks could touch him if he was any closer, hugging you tightly as he kept his an arm tucked beneath your leg.

You could feel his heartbeat, every breath he took from his nose, and the warmth from his chest, while your eyes drank in the view of him carefully carrying you up the stairs, upset his hair was the only curtain between you keeping your eyes from gazing at him more.

Chads own strength was used not just to carry you, but to resist looking down and meeting your eyes, glancing down at you to examine you as he feared he was one misstep away from taking you down with him, while his gaze was locked forward in fear of losing his balance to look at you.

As he went, he poorly attempted to control the quick beating of his heart, pounding so hard and so fast inside the cage of his ribs he worried you could feel it too, as he was glad the darkness of the staircase kept his flushed cheeks hidden.

Finally, after what felt like a trek to make it upstairs, he made his way into your room, stepping forward carefully until he could safely ease you onto your bed.

You landed with a soft squeak of the springs, a hand of yours still cradling your tummy as the pain was still there. But at least you were now on your bed, thanks to Chad.

Looking up at him, you could only drop your head slightly as you mumbled.

“Uh— thank you Chad.. for taking me upstairs.. I probably would’ve died and passed away on those stairs in pain if you didn’t get me.”

Chad could only smile at your exaggeration, at least making him feel a bit better about the mood you were in as you smiled back. But his head perked up suddenly as he remembered something.

“The kitchen— where is it..?”

“Downstairs, to the left.”

He gave you a small nod as he left downstairs to head to the kitchen, leaving you a little confused as you wondered why he went down there. But soon enough, after a minute of sitting on your bed idly while time passed by, the sounds of his footsteps heading back upstairs rang by your ear.

With heavy steps, he entered your room again with a glass of water in hand, walking towards your idle position on the bed with one hand while he held the bottle of painkillers in the other, making quick work of the cap to leave it twisted open for you.

“Oh! Thank you Chad.. you didn’t have to go downstairs and do that for me you know..” you mumbled, your cheeks feeling warm as you held the glass in hand.

“It’s nothing. You didn’t have anything to drink from..” he mumbled in response, voice deeply rumbling through his chest as he spoke, looking down at you with a soft gaze, making your heart beat faster in your chest as he made you feel this way.

You nodded and drank down the cold water from your cup, downing the pill along with it with a thick gulp, feeling the cool liquid run down your throat to your stomach, hoping it eased the pain even just a little.

Chad felt a little more at ease watching you drink down the pill, hoping it made you feel better by the end of the night.

Tired of watching him stand there by the doorway so stiffly, you pat the side of the bed as he seemed hesitant at first, almost like he was afraid to be so close to you. But he obliged nonetheless, and sat next to you, feeling your bed dip from his weight as it tipped you over to his side just a little.

Sitting in silence with Chad usually felt comfortable, but this time around, things felt different. Like there was words meant to be said, but went unspoken as the fan was louder than the silence between the two of you, shifting in your seat to face him.

“Chad, you know.. I know you were already outside but, again, thank you for coming to pick these up f’me. I didn’t wanna bother Ichigo or wake up Orihime—“ you started to ramble, but a hand on your bare shoulder, exposed by the shirt loosely hanging on your side stopped you.

“[y/n], it’s alright.. I promise. If anything I.. im glad you called me.” Chad admitted, his own flush a bit more visible in the dim lighting of your room, faintly lit by a candlelight on your dresser.

You could see his lips part like he had something to say, his own insecurities and racing thoughts running through his mind as he wondered if he should say what he wanted to say, these thoughts eating away at his brain.

“I.. I want you to rely on me. Not just because we’re friends, but.. because I want to be here for you, because I want to do more for you..”

His words that came out like a confession stunned you into silence, your heart beating in your chest as you could only look up at him, as much as you could with his hair over his eyes, lips parted just slightly in awe.

“I’ve felt this for a while, but.. these feelings of mine, they go deeper than just friendship, and I realize that now..” he said, speaking almost as if to speak to himself as well, nothing but seriousness in his voice as he spoke from the heart, his head turned to face you.

Chads heart beat with both fear and excitement, finally being able to have the time to tell you how he truly felt, even if he wasn’t the type to say more than he needed, articulating his words so they came out clear.

Still staring back at him, you felt his hand drift from your shoulder, tickling the skin of your arm to your hand, as he held it gently, covering it with his own.

“If you don’t feel the same, I.. I understand—“

Before Chad could even finish, you leaped onto him with your arms wrapped around his head, pulling him close as his eyes widened with shock, not expecting you to jump on him so unexpectedly.

“Are you serious?! Yasutora— I like you too! A-A lot, actually.. I just— I never said anything cause I didn’t know if you felt the same.. and I didn’t wanna ruin what we had..” you mumbled, loosening your arms around him as you sat back down, still close to him as he was a scooch away.

Chads eyes staring at you with surprise soon relaxed into a calm expression, his lips curling into a genuine, handsome smile. Yet the quick beating of his heart never dissipated as he finally got an answer, glad you felt the same way.

“So— what im tryna say is, I like you too, Sado.. I always have..”

Your sincere words flushed his cheeks as he looked down at your figure, much smaller than his, as he couldn’t help but tighten the hold of his hands on yours, feeling secure and happy.

The silence between the two of you was no longer awkward, but now comfortable and excited, the glint in each others eyes showing that you both heard what you’ve been waiting to hear for the longest time.

Chad, who sat on the edge of your bed facing you, hovered just a bit with how big he was, forcing you to look up at him as he towered over you, but the silence gave you two time to lean in, slowly, hearts beating with anticipation as it pounded in your chest.

His eyes peeked to meet yours through the slight opening between his layers of hair, full lips parting to speak.

“[y/n].. can I—“

The door to your room suddenly slammed open before he could finish, startling you both as the two of you skittered away, both of your cheeks wildly hot like a flame as you saw your mother at the entryway.

“[y/n]! I got the pills you— Oh, Yasutora! What’re you doing here?” She asked, quirking an eyebrow at the two of you, both with suspicion and curiosity as she had a hand on her hip.

Wordlessly, too startled to speak, he lifted the bag from the floor that previously held the bottle of painkillers he brought for you, looking at her as he swallowed nervously.

“Oh! You brought [y/n] something? Well isn’t that sweet of you~ Well.. I guess I’ll just keep this one for myself then.” Your mother shrugged, turning around to walk back downstairs with a pep in her step, as she didn’t seem all that phased by Chads presence in your room.

You looked back at Yasutora, the both of you staring for a moment until you bursted out in laughter, clutching your stomach as you rolled back on your bed, giggling away.

“Holy Shit! You were— you were so scared— I can’t! I thought you were gonna shit yourself!” You laughed, crying out so hard you wiped the corner of your eyes with a finger, as Chad only watched with a smirk, pushing you playfully.

“That wasn’t funny. I thought she was gonna tell me off, you know..” he said smiling, not taking your laughter too serious himself as he found it funny startled he was.

“Ah! I can’t! I’m sorry— im done im done— let me.. calm down..” you breathed out, panting as you slowly sat up, trying to get yourself together. But just as you sat up, you rubbed your tummy, looking up at him in surprise.

“Chad! The pills, they worked! I thought I was gonna be rolling in pain all night.” You gleamed up at him, as he smiled back, glad they seemed to work for the time being.

“Mm.. that’s good.”

With your laughter finally calming down enough for you to breathe, you spoke with realization.

“Oh— Chad.. you that thing you were gonna say earlier, before my mom interrupted you, what was it you were gonna ask?” You asked him curiously, sitting on your bed with crossed legs with the pain of your cramps no longer bothering you.

You saw him flush for a moment, turning to face the wall as he turned back to face you, a little shyly.

“I.. was gonna ask if I could kiss you.. but..” he mumbled, glad his hair somewhat covered the blush he felt warmth his brown cheeks.

You pouted for a moment, feeling bad your little moment with him got interrupted so swiftly, as you landed a hand on his knee.

“Awe, Chad.. it’s fine..” you said, patting his knee softly, pausing to look up at him. “But you know.. you can still give me that kiss, right..?” You continued, smirking with a playful look.

You watched his spirits rise as you gave him the go ahead, even if he still felt hesitant.

With a racing heart, he swallowed thickly, leaning down towards your expectant face as your eyes were closed shut, throwing away whatever fear he had as he finally leaned in to kiss you, pressing his lips against yours softly with a hand on your back, holding you light enough that you were able to back out if you wanted to.

But you didn’t, staying put as you felt his lips meet your own in a hesitant manner, as you slowly pulled away to give yourself time to breathe.

Looking back up at him with a flustered face, you could finally see his eyes past his hair as they beamed into yours, making you smile wildly as you felt shy.

“Chad.. don’t look at me like that..” you mumbled, smiling, hiding your face behind your hands as you buried yourself in your palms.

He gently pulled them away from your face to look at you, smiling to have his eyes meet your own.

“You’re cute like that.. don’t hide your face.”

You swear you could’ve died if he went any longer talking like this, simply choosing to fall forward until your face planted on his chest, making him smile as he used a hand to pull you close, his thumb stroking you softly.

And with that, he bent his neck to kiss the top of your head, eventually standing up to leave before speaking deeply in a soft tone.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, [y/n]. Get some rest..”

Chad turned and left, leaving you a flustered, overwhelmed mess on the bed, reminiscing on the fact that your best friend, was now more than.

[heartsfrombunny]

*MDNI

❀ There was something about your skirt being ruffled up, your shirt bunched up at the top with your boobs exposed, riding him at your own speed for your own pleasure that drove yasutora Sado, mad. From your cute little pout on your face, to the small forced quiet shaken whimpering you were doing.

The speed you were going at, it surprised him that the bed springs weren’t creaking. His hands were glued to your hips, not at all guiding you but gripping you hard to restrain himself from moaning or grunting. Your cunt always did take him in so well, despite his large and thick size. He had to distract himself somehow, to keep him quiet. When his eyes spotted your hardened nipples, his hands trailed up from your hips to your boobs.

His big hands massaged them and groped. Slightly, he lifted them up and holding the weight of them for you, making you lightly sigh. You were being good at keeping quiet, your parents a room away doing their usual routine. But just because you were good at it, doesn’t mean it was the simplest thing ever. Sado was hung, every inch of him was filling and it stretched your cunt.

You were struggling to keep quiet, your thighs shaking and your hips subtly giving out. It was draining to keep quiet and rock your hips. Sado could feel it, you’re beginning to get sloppy but if he were to take charge, who knows if you’d be able to keep quiet. Nonetheless, he was also needy and greedy.

His strong arms wrapped around your body. Flipping you both around successfully, with your back on the mattress and him in between your legs. Pushing the last of his dick in that you couldn’t get in while riding, his hand came up to your mouth. Shutting your sounds. “Shhh..” he whispered. “Tranquila, cariño..”

You nodded, but the task of being calm was impossible. Not when he started to slowly thrust himself in with passionate grinds. Filling you up and stretching you good, you had to stable yourself. Your hands gripped the sheets underneath you, heavily panting into his hand that continued to cover your mouth. Your eyes only widened when you saw his other hand stretch out to grab hold of the headboard.

You began to shake your head no at him, you wouldn’t be quiet at all. But your cunt, was soaking so fucking much, it was squeezing sado so tightly. Your body was practically begging him to go rough despite the danger of being heard and after all — sado is a man, a man with needs. A man who has a beautiful girlfriend beneath him, hugging his dick so fucking well like the slut he trained.

“Be quiet.” He warned you, pulling himself out before shoving himself back in before you can plead. You squealed, both hands letting go of the sheets to cover your mouth. Now both of his hands were gripping the headboard. It was only a couple thrusts in — a couple of, rough, mean thrusts, and your thighs were trembling horribly. His entire length was too much to handle for your cunt but god did you love it, you were so drunk for it.

Said watched you, watched your body jerk up with each thrusts. Watched your boobs bounce. He was gripping the headboard tightly, his knuckles began to turn white. If he wasn’t so pussy drunk off you, he’d begin to think if it was possible for him to break the wooden frame.

It was only a couple thrusts in, but you felt yourself getting close. You would’ve told him but you were terrified of opening your mouth, you were restraining your moans. Your stomach tightening from it, making you breathless. Despite gravitating towards becoming sensitive, you started to roll your hips to match with his thrusts. Toes curling from how fucking good it felt. His head touching the end of you.

Sado wasn’t oblivious. This man was obsessed with you, he studied your body long ago. He knows every single thing about it. He knows he’s getting you there and that was such a prideful thing for him, he couldn’t help but smirk down at you. Watching you become an actual mess of pleasure. Seeing you like this was his favorite, how you can’t handle him and your body doesn’t know what to do other then squeeze him so fucking tight.

Your back arched and your eyes widened before they shut tightly, your body spasmed while you came. Seconds later, you fell limp back on your bed, breathing heavily while your hands landed in either side of your face.

Knowing how sensitive you are, sado pulled himself out and started stroking it with his hand. Aiming his load on your soaking, glistening, used up cunt. Struggling out a grunt when he white seed splurged out in your cunt.

“Wasn’t so hard was it now, mi vida?” He whispered, lazily smirking at you. You flipped him off, causing him to laugh. “I’ll go get a rag from your bathroom.” He grabbed his pants and boxers, putting them back on and covering up his happy trail.

[heartsfrombunny]

*MDNI

˚꒪ ♬‧꒰ა ໒꒱༝⁺.𝄞 Sado Yasutora most definitely takes advantage of the size difference between the two of you. Especially with all the strength he has.

At first he just assumed he liked it so much because he had an easy way of protecting you. He can easily push you to stand behind his back and you disappear, no one sees you when you stand behind him. He liked that, he liked that he covered your entire body. Just as much as he liked the visible part of his big hands holding your waist. He doesn’t even need to use both of them, just one is enough but he likes that when he uses both hands, the entirety of your waist is in his palms.

He absolutely loves that he can just pick you up with ease, no trouble whatsoever, no grunting, nothing. Just picks you up like you’re a feather, like you’re the lightest thing ever. Chad doesn’t do it all the time however — wanting to respect your comfort, but, when you’re being a brat or stubborn, he will just pick you up and take you where he needs you to be.

But! Just because he has all those muscles and strength does not mean he used that against you. He will never, ever do that to you. He’s just not that kind of man.. unless of course.. he’s fucking you and you’re begging the man to wrap his big hand around your neck. Giving him the prettiest glossy eye look. Or when you convince him to take those pictures with his big hands wrapped around your neck or face.. even so! He doesn’t use extreme strength.

When he does use it, it’s for convenience. Like.. when he has you pinned against the wall, your legs spread out, pinned as well just so he can see himself come in and out of your wet cunt. Watching how you open up when he leaves and how tight you get when he pushes himself back in. It drives the man crazy, your smaller body against the hold of his big hands, being easily pinned. And not in a sadistic way, he just loves that you give him complete trust over your body.

He loves seeing the flushed look on your face when he easily moves your body to look at him in conversation, or when you squeeze your thighs together because it was so easy for him to pull you and start making you move to where direction he needs you to go. Most of all, he loves when he can pin your hands above your head with just one hand.

Seeing your entire body beneath him exposed, shivering and trembling because of his big fat cock pushing itself into you. no matter how much you squirm, you can’t exactly run away because of how easy it is to hold you down by the simple act of your hands being pinned. And it’s not like you’re complaining, you loved his weight on top of you. It was warm, soothing. It relaxed your nerves.

It never once scared you how you can’t possibly escape his hold, you knew you can. The man loves you and wouldn’t put you in any danger or harm.

[mightbmel]

coming down | Yasutora Sado x reader

Listened to The Weeknd while writing this so yall already know what’s up.

warnings: just filth. pure ass smut with you and him on the futon.

The pads of chads fingers touched the surface of the sheets, hovering above you, as his chest rose and fell with heavy breaths, careful to keep himself stable above you as if you’d break if he collapsed on top of you.

You, underneath him breathing the smallest breaths as your lips parted to let them out, glistening with the slightest bit of saliva making them appear glossy, tempting Chad to lean in and get a taste.

But he stayed put, hovering above you as he carefully shifted forward, awfully aware of the massive organ splitting you in half that was his cock, slowly burying itself against the folds of your pussy as they met in a wet kiss.

It was almost a tease, the way his cock gathered your arousal on his tip as it mingled with his precum, making for a messy start at the entrance of your cunt.

But you paid no mind to the mess. Of course you didn’t, and neither did he. Too far busy keeping himself restrained, as the feeling of your walls slowly but surely welcoming him inside took everything in him not to bury himself to the hilt.

But because he loved you so, he waited until you adjusted, slowly sinking the tip of his cock until his cock head disappeared, hearing you sigh below him with the feeling of it nudging your sensitive walls.

You squirmed, shifting against the futon making the slightest bit of noise as your breath was the only thing heard, along with his own, dancing together in the air of his room while he went, sliding deeper and deeper.

You wish you could see the mess of arousal gathered with his own on the surface of your folds, watching his cock disappear inside you inch by inch as you took a monster, while he had the pleasure of watching himself— feeling himself sink inside you.

It was almost like he was afraid to make the slightest bit of noise, like the release of his breath would be his last before plunging inside you, as his eyes met yours in a constant check up for approval or pain.

But you only met his own eyes with assurance, nodding, your hand coming up to cup his chiseled face gently as your thumb moved to caress it.

To anyone else, what you’ve done might’ve been small, but to him, it gave him the strength and confidence to continue, as the fear of hurting you always kept him at bay. But tonight would be the night you two go all the way, leaving behind all fear.

He watched your hand drop back to the side of your head, fingers intertwined with the sheets in a light grip, as he kept going, his hands now planted beside your body as he moved his hips forward.

It took everything in you not to cry out, feeling his beast of a cock stretch you out little by little as it felt like you were being split in half, but Chad noticing this, brought a hand to bring yours up to his lips with a kiss, staring deeply into your eyes as he did so.

“Relax for me, carino.. I know you can take it.” He told you, his lips planting a kiss on your palm, as he let it fall back down to your side where it once belonged.

Though the farther he went, your breath hitched, feeling him finally pass through the gummy flesh ring inside you with a pop, burning from the stretch and writhing with desire.

Watching your back arch, he calmed you with a hand caressing your sides, easing you onto the final inches of his cock as you no longer had a long way to go.

His eyes downwards suddenly, own breath hitching with arousal to see how deep he really was inside you as a majority of his cock somehow stuffed you full. He saw how your arousal coated his length, dripping down to the base as it dripped onto the futon, but he could care less, far more proud of the fact that you were finally this able to take him so far.

Chads calm and calculated demeanor only dropped for a moment, feeling you tighten around him with hitched breaths, your eyes closed to bask in the feeling of ecstasy.

So finally, inching his way inside you for the remainder of what was left, you both gasped in the feeling of him fully bottoming out inside of you, nestled so deeply inside like your cunt was meant for him.

With the way your walls called him, he swore your body never wanted him to leave, sunken so deep inside it would take a god or two to pull him out. But he basked in the sight of seeing you taking all of him, his base touching your wet lips as they met in a tangle of public hair.

Finally, with the huff of a deep breath from his lips, he stuffed you full, gazing at you like a masterpiece, as he leaned down to meet his lips with yours, parting for a moment to whisper.

“You feel that, mi amor..?”

Weakly, you could only nod in response, feeling so full of him your legs trembled around him, your toes curled in a way as the bulging tip of his cock pressed against your insides, like he was right against your cervix.

He pressed against your tummy with a calloused hand, worn from days of work, gently as your breath hitched. You felt him. How deep he was inside of you, and how tightly your body clung to him so far inside.

He leaned down once more to reward your efforts with a kiss, a long one, planting his full brown lips against yours, taking your breath away before parting ways again.

“You’re taking me so well.”

You flushed, squirming aimlessly with the lingering feeling of him stuffing you full, but with that, the giant shadowed you to cage you underneath him in a heavy embrace with your legs wrapped around his hips, finally ready to show you how proud of you he really was.

[izuruverse]

Chad x reader f

This one's a gift for you @sweetang3lbby444 (although if you wanna draw Izuru for me in response I won't say no tehe)

Slowly getting back into writing again, hopefully this is a good warmup 💪🏼😈

NSFW under the cut CHAD IS IN HIS 20s HERE MDNI

Some slight fluff followed by smut

Cw: p in v, Chad is down bad, creampie, reader gets fucked dumb(sorry but I love writing this hehe)

Chad had admired you from a distance for what felt like forever. You both went to the same coffee shop, he had memorized your order the first day he saw you. He still remembered that cute outfit you wore paired with those tired eyes of yours. All puffy and pink-had you been crying? He thought about approaching you but he couldn't do it.

This went on for months, every morning after his work out he would slink into the coffee shop. Occasionally you'd be there already-sitting in the corner with your air pods in. He studied the way your face softened when you took a sip out of your coffee cup.

Other times you'd arrive after him and he'd watch you place your order. Always so polite when you'd order your drink. He noticed that two or three times a week you'd order a sweet treat to go along with your coffee. He took note of which ones were your favorite.

Chad felt like a creep-watching you like that from a distance but he didn't have the courage to approach you. Every time he thought about it he got butterflies in his stomach. What would he say? How would he say it? How would you respond? What if you got so freaked out by him that you never came back to the coffee shop again?

Chad sighed as he took his usual seat at the coffee shop. You hadn't arrived yet so once he collected his coffee and sat down he stared out onto the quiet street. Still early-the sun had only just begun to rise in the sky. The early mornings were his favorite time-the streets were always so calm and he could enjoy the silence. The coffee shop slowly filled with customers but he didn't hear your voice yet. He could always recognize the soft way you spoke the moment you opened your mouth.

"This seat taken?" A familiar voice asked which almost caused him to jump out of his skin. He turned his head to see you standing there. Two coffees in your hands. Chad couldn't believe his eyes-this was the first time you'd spoken to him officially and he could feel his heart thumping inside his chest.

"you can have it." He said in response. He expected you to pick the chair up and take it to another table because there was no way you actually wanted to share a table with him. But to his surprise you let a warm smile appear on your lips while you slid into the chair opposite him. You sat both coffees down on the table before sliding one over to him. Black coffee swished around in the white, porcelain cup but your steady hand kept it from spilling.

"that's for you. Black with no sugar, right?" You asked and he blinked at you.

"That's right..." Was all he could say as you beamed at him.

"I've seen you watching me for some time now. I thought for sure you'd approach me but..." You said with a twisted frown before taking a sip out of your coffee cup which looked way too sweet for him. Just like you-you were too sweet for him and here you were, sitting opposite him like it was a regular day to you.

"I...Um..." Chad stammered and then looked down at his coffee. The one you had bought him. He mentally discarded the one he'd bought himself earlier and instead chose to take a sip of the one you bought him. Somehow it tasted better than any other coffee he'd ever tasted before.

"What's your name?" You asked while tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear.

"Yasutora Sado but...My friends call me Chad." He replied with a slight smile.

"Oh? What about people who want to be...More than friends? What do they call you?" You asked with a few innocent blinks before taking a sip of your coffee. Chad almost choked on nothing as you spoke. His cheeks felt warm as he watched you swallow the coffee.

"what's uh...Your name?" He asked before taking another sip of his drink. The warmth of the coffee going down his throat did nothing to ease his racing heart.

You told him your name and he nodded because he realized in all this time he'd observed you-he never got your name.

The two of you spoke for what felt like five minutes but ended up being over two hours. He opened up more and more as time went by and when you eventually stood up to leave he couldn't believe his luck when you tucked a small piece of paper into his jacket pocket. He pinched it between his thumb and index finger and lifted it out to find your phone number-followed by a crudely drawn winky face. His mouth dried up but when he lifted his head to speak, you were already gone.

That night Chad wasted no time in sending you a text message. The message he got back from you almost caused his heart to burst from his chest the moment he read it

'come over ;)'

And he was at your place as quickly as his car would allow him to go. He didn't even check the clock, didn't care what the time was. He just knew that once he arrived at your place you'd be waiting there for him.

Once he was inside your house you wasted no time dragging him into your bedroom. He was painfully erect at this point and when you locked your soft lips onto his he thought he could cum just from kissing you. You helped each other undress-hungrily peeling each other's clothes off and despite the fact that he wanted to take his time with you-he couldn't. Not when you were grinding against him like you were in heat.

You pushed him onto your bed and climbed over him. Your breasts hung over his face-so tempting and easy for him. He wasted no time in latching his mouth onto one of your perky nipples and the little whine you let out caused his cock to twitch underneath you. He swirled his tongue along the perky bud and sucked-you arched into his touch and let out a shaky breath.

"You been...fuck... Fantasizing about this for months, huh, baby?" You asked with a groan as you slid your slick folds against his pelvis. Chad removed his mouth with a pop before attaching his mouth to the other nipple. He gave this one the same treatment-licking and sucking while you rocked your hips against his pelvis. The arousal from your eager pussy leaked from out and Chad could feel the warmth on his skin.

"Condom?" Chad asked in his lust filled state

"don't need one baby, I'm on the pill. You can cum inside if you want." You suggested and Chad grinned as you spoke. He dug his hands into your hips before rolling you over and pinning you down underneath him.

"Is that what you want? Want me to cum inside?" Chad asked and he could feel his cheeks warm up at his own words.

"Yes, I want that. Need you inside me now." You whined as you arched your back and wrapped your legs around his hips. Chad kissed your neck but to your dismay he shook his head.

"Let me make sure you're ready first.' Chad muttered in your ear before sliding one of his thick hands in between your bodies. His skilled hand found your needy clit and he wasted no time in rubbing lazy circles onto it. You were already dripping and your clit was so swollen that his finger rubbing that needy little bundle of nerves was driving you insane.

"Need you..." You begged but he shook his head once more.

"Let me make sure you can take me. I'll take care of you, don't worry." He reassured you before sneaking one of his thick fingers against your entrance. You pussy clenched in anticipation while Chad eased it inside of you. You arched into him as his finger dragged inside your cunt like he'd already mapped out all the places that would be you squirm.

"Oh my...Fuck." You gasped when he found your g-spot almost immediately. Once he found it he curled his finger and pressed his thumb to your clit. Your walls clenched around him as you threw your head back and gripped the sheets underneath you.

"That the spot?" Chad asked but he knew the answer by the way your juicy cunt gripped onto his finger. You could feel a familiar tingling pressure building up deep inside you as he worked you with his fingers. His eyes were locked onto your face as he watched the way your face contorted and twisted with pleasure.

Chad picked up the pace with his finger before inserting a second finger. The knuckles on both of your hands turned white with how hard you were gripping the sheets. All the while-he continued to toy with your clit using his thumb. The combined sensations sent you hurdling over the edge as your cunt fluttered and clamped down on his fingers. You gushed all over his fingers as you arched your back and opened your mouth in a silent scream. He worked you through your orgasm-only stopping when you twitched from the overstimulation. His fingers slid from your pussy while he shifted the angle of his hips and aimed his cock towards your pussy. You gazed down and for the first time you took in the sheer size of that cock of his. To say he was big would be an understatement. He was long, girthy and veiny-no wonder he wanted to make sure you were ready for it.

He slid the tip against your entrance and bit his bottom lip while he slid his shaft further inside. You were still dazed from your earlier orgasm but the stretch was intense.

"Too much?" He asked when he saw the pained expression on your face. You shook your head rapidly

"It's a lot but don't stop." You admitted and he nodded in response. He pushed in further, your pussy swallowing his cock inch by glorious inch until he finally bottomed out. His breath fanned against the soft skin of your neck as he let out a long sigh.

When he moved you felt his cock twitch and you felt like he was kissing your cervix every time he thrust back into you. He pace was brutally slow and gentle as he dragged his veiny cock in and out of your gushing pussy. Thick arms caged you in as he pressed his lips to your neck. He was having a hard time remaining composed while he sensually fucked into you.

"Chad...Harder...I need it harder." You managed to say in your fucked out state. Chad hesitated but only for a moment before grabbing a handful of your thigh and throwing it over his shoulder. The new angle forced a loud gasp out of you as he responded to your request by thrusting into you harder. The sound of skin on skin mixed with the wet sounds from your pussy filled the room as he pounded into you hard. Each time he pushed past your folds-your pussy clutched him tighter and tighter. Drool dripped from your mouth as you writhed and moaned underneath him. The glide of his cock pressed against your g-spot and you threw your head back violently.

"Rub your pussy for me, I want to feel you cum." Chad requested and you whined in response but like the good girl you were you allowed your hand to find your needy little clit. You rubbed circles in time with his thrusting and felt your climax approaching once more. It felt deeper this time and you knew it was going to be even more intense than the last one.

"Fuck, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop." You begged and you could feel that coil tightening inside you. You were babbling nonsense, rubbing your clit with one hand and clawing at the sheets with the other.

"I'm close too, cum with me." Chad moaned in your ear and you nodded desperately.

"Feels so good, I'm...fuck." You groaned deeply as his hips continued to slap against you. The coil snapped and you let out an almost pornographic moan as your cunt clenched around his veiny cock. He let out a low growl before emptying a load into you. You felt the twitch of his cock followed by the warmth of his seed filling you. The grip on the sheets loosened as you let out a long sigh. Chad kissed your neck while he rode out both of your orgasms. Inside you could feel his cock soften before he pulled out and flipped down beside you. You both lay there-bodies glistening with sweat and that glow that you only get after good sex. His hair was stuck to his swear drenched forehead as he stared up at the ceiling-his chest heaving and his eyes fluttering. His seed leaked out onto your bed but you didn't care, you were just lying there feeling so unbelievably fucked out but overwhelmingly satisfied.

After a long silence the mattress shifted as Chad sat up

"Let me clean you up." He said

"Oh, my towels are-"

"I don't need a towel..." He cut you off before lowering himself down, down, down until he was in between your legs. He forced your thighs open and gave you a hungry look before diving into your cum filled pussy.

As Chad ate your pussy like a man starved you had to ask yourself what exactly had you gotten yourself into? However-you certainly weren't complaining. Not when his tongue felt so good slurping up your combined juices.

[mightbmel]

inspired by the convo me and bestie @divan1ty had overnight

You’re already pawing Yasutora’s chest, pushing him away with what little strength you had in you. One hand using a thumb to circle around your clit, while the other held your thigh the other way, giving himself room to ease the toy inside.

How you got here seemed to happen so swiftly. You only opened the door for Chad who decided to come over tonight, per your permission, holding a small bag that seemed so much smaller in his hands.

Yasutora made no mention of it at all, stating it was a surprise, something between the two of you you mentioned you’d be willing to try.

But it was to your shock when he had you laid out on the bed, bringing it out to hold a pink vibe, buzzing with life as he gave you a smile.

“Yasutora— you.. actually bought a vibrator..?” You asked him, lips tilting with a nervous crack, like the damn thing wasn’t gyrating in front of you, wide eyed he actually went along with it as it seemed it was a forgotten subject.

Your boyfriend nodded, still wearing his smirk as he let you eye it, noticing how your cheeks grew red in color, hot to the touch the more you watched it.

It seemed to be the insertable type, you let him know you didn’t really know what you prefer, so you let him decide.

So now the two of you find yourselves here, spine squirming on the bed in hopes of an escape from the relentless stimulation the toy was giving you, overdoing it with his thumb to your clit.

“Y..Y’sutora..”

You felt like you could only whine, your brain too dumb to speak from the overwhelming pleasure. So much that only babbles of his name and cries you didn’t even know what you were asking for came out, turning your head here and there like you wanted to get away from it.

Chad watched from above, bangs hung over his face to watch you writhe as he used a hand to push it inside, sinking it slowly until it reached its hilt as far as it could go, sliding it back out.

The slick noises your pussy was making were obscene, making you blush, no matter how much you got used to the sound.

You were practically dripping wet, soaking the sheets below you’d have to clean later as he continued to use the same hand holding the vibe to circle your clit with his thumb expertly, keeping your leg hanging to the side.

“Can’t.. please.. ‘too much..”

You sighed, reaching a hand behind to grip at the pillow underneath your head, hoping to find any sort of grip to ground yourself.

He took pleasure in watching you like this, knowing how good he was pleasing you, and took pride in that as a man.

Chad watched your brows furrow in pleasure, the skin in between bunching as your lips parted to let out the moans you couldn’t contain.

“Mm.. I know you can..”

Sliding it in again, he noticed your back arch when it seemed to hit the right spot, sure your walls were tight around the toy.

Moving it further inside, you felt the thumb he had on your clit leave you, and before you could whine in its loss, a sudden burst of vibrations buzzed through you.

“Fuck—! Yasutora.. did you.. hn..”

Unable to give him a proper response, your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he turned it up to another level, needing his other hand holding your thighs to move to your hips just to keep them from rising off the bed.

“Please— ‘Tora, Please..”

Your eyes filled with tears threatening to spill from the overstimulation glistened with them.

“I got you, my love..”

Yasutora took in your appearance one more time before bending down to your level, meeting your lips in a sloppy, cry filled kiss as your tongues tangled, your free hand reaching up to bring him in closer by the cheek.

It only took two more strokes of the toy inside of you at this speed to get your legs trembling, a telling sign Yasutora knew meant you were close, and he was determined to get you there.

Leaning over you, you got to move the hand you held on his cheek to his dark chisels abs, finding the waistband of his sweats to tug on.

Chad untangled your tongue and lips from his to speak, getting a look at the glossy eyed state he had you in.

“Not yet.. I want you to come first.”

He hushed your whine with another deep kiss, keeping your pretty lips busy while ignoring the straining of his cock against his sweats.

You knew that everytime the two of you made love, he wanted you to be the one to cum twice, or thrice. He always found satisfaction in pleasuring you before himself.

Letting your leg drop, Chad delivered the final blow to push you to the edge, sliding the toy deep enough that you swear you felt it knock air out of your lungs.

“Yasutora—!”

Crying out his name, you came hard, managing to spray on his abdomen as he kept the toy vibrating.

Your back arched off of the bed entirely as your legs shook violently, trembling until the very last second while you came down from your high, easing you by rubbing slow circles on your clit.

Your moans and breaths turned into pants, collapsing against the bed as you came to the realization that you squirted. That Chad made you squirt.

Yasutoras genuine surprise was hidden behind his brown bangs, lips ajar as he watched it drip from his lower stomach to the bed in awe.

“I— I didn’t know I could do that.. I haven’t ever.. squirted before..”

You felt shy admitting it, but your boyfriend didn’t give you time to feel bad about making a mess as he kissed you deep, swallowing your worries with a kiss.

“Hey.. don’t worry about it..”

He reassured you, the hand that was on your hip coming up to caress your sides as his eye snuck through from behind his hair.

“I actually enjoyed watching you do that..”

Moving the same hand from your sides, he slid it down to the cup of your ass, giving you a light squeeze.

“.. I want to see you do that again for me, princesa..”

He gave you another deep kiss, allowing you to soak in the warmth of each others body heat, collapsing beside you with the hopes of seeing you like that again.

a/n: new fic in a whileeee (for Chad), wrote this one mainly based off the convo mootie and I had so I had to expand on that in a short fic <3 I’m hoping my work doesn’t sound too repetitive lol considering I only write so often

[mightbmel]

PussyEater! Chad | NSFW

*includes fem bodied reader

Chad is the typa man that’ll willingly drown in them thighs. He appreciates that you don’t wanna “smother” him with your weight, but with the way you hover above him, barely enough to feel the fat of your thighs squish his face and leave his chin dripping in slick, isn’t enough. Sorry honey bun. But of course the man being gentle and all, he’ll only flash you a smile right before pulling your thighs down and digging in, loving the way your muscles tense around his head while he laps and sucks at your pussy slowly.

His favorite thing to do is to alternate while eating out your pussy, switching from long strokes of his tongue to plunging it inside, listening in to your reactions and feel how much you squirm when he switches up on you like this. Chad is a big boy and doesn’t mind at all the weight you sit on him with, enjoying it actually.

And something I mentioned in an earlier post I made a day or two ago is the way Chad eats it from behind. Oh lord.. You thought letting this man eat you out from underneath was a lot, but wait until he catches you from behind. It’ll probably be while you two are calm, relaxed at most, his head on your butt while you’re on your stomach, reading a book or scrolling through your phone. And then minutes later, you find yourself de-pantsed with your pj bottoms tossed somewhere on the floor wherever you kicked them off to, your legs spread while he has an amazing view of your ass and the curves of your thighs, all while you look at him shyly from afar where you were once minding your business reading a book.

He’s massaging your ass, feeling how plush and plump you are back there with a smile, his big hands just squishing you while you feel the urge to hump the bed, your pussy already growing wet and feeling teased. But because you whine, he’s done admiring your curves and finally moves onto the inside of your thighs, planting big kisses with his lips on each side and leaving just the slightest hickey, all while his hands are occupied with spreading your cheeks apart so he has space to dive in. He just loves how soft you are. Even with the miscellaneous bumps and marks on your sides.

Finally, while Chad is on his own stomach keeping himself upright on his arms, he makes eye contact with you, kissing your thigh for the last time before diving in, stuffing his head in between to lick at your pussy, collecting all the slick that dripped out of you the entire time onto his tongue, sucking and plunging his face so deep inside you swear he’s gonna suffocate himself someday. But with the way he’s eating you— that thought leaves your mind when he brings a hand to play with your clit, circling it with a thick thumb while he continues to munch away at your pussy, once again switching from long licks and sucking to plunging his tongue deep inside, making you squirm while you feel it drag in and outside in such a slow, torturous pace.

But you love it, moaning and reaching a hand back to grasp onto his hair from behind, gripping both his hair and his head to nearly stuff him further inside, giving Chad the enthusiasm to suck harder and thrust his tongue in deeper, all while your sheets are a mess and your neighbors surely aren’t happy. But you don’t care, making all the noise in the world while Chad continues to circle your clit, sucking hard for the last time until you cry out and moan, shaking all over his tongue.

[villainsrtasty]

Confession time! Thinking about Chad with a breedkink trying to get his wife pregnant 😋

nsfw. No minors. Aged Chad 22+

The breeding kink is strong with this one. If he finds out you are ovulating, (which he knows from the shared cycle app), he will plan the week around it and take half days off from work so he can fuck you all afternoon and night, with short breaks to eat and massage your back.

His big beefy hands would pin you down by the waist, his hips plunge forward with his cock sliding between your overflowing walls.

He usually apologizes after he cums for treating you so roughly. He massages your back and your belly, whispering sweet inaudible phrases to that lonely egg that has finally found its companion.

And for reassurance, he tops you off a few times over, making a complete mess, which he obviously takes care of while you rest and brew. 🩷

[kcuf-ad]

Do you think Chad has a room with stuffed animals?

[heartsfrombunny]

*𝘔𝘋𝘕𝘐

𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺

❀̶̥ᰱ꫶ ۫  there was many instances along your relationship with Sado where you just wanted to say “fuck it.” And ask the man to have sex with you. But when the time came, or when you feel like just hinting it, you somehow always chickened out. It’s not to say you were insecure about your body, if anything, the way he roams his hands around it makes you believe you have the most beautiful body ever.

It’s just.. asking to be intimate felt so serious. You couldn’t help but shy away from it. It’s been like that since the start of the relationship; you being so shy over simple acts. It took days for just one simple kiss to happen because each time Sado would lean close to kiss you, your heart would race and you’d feel your entire being heat up.

The man just had such an effect on you. It was astonishing that he never realized it. He just assumed because it was your first proper relationship, you just wanted to take it increasingly slow. He didn’t mind of course, you were his and he was going to treat you like royalty.

However. There was some moments where Sado wanted to say ‘fuck it’ and test when you’ll stop him from going any further.

Today was definitely one of those days. Somehow, your cuddling turned into kissing, the kissing slowly became making out. And soon you moved yourself to straddle his lap, and him leaning against the wall beside his bed. His hands were holding your hips, and yours were tangled into his curls.

This wasn’t a rare occurrence. Privately, you were capable enough to initiate the kissing, sometimes. Public affection was a whole different story, but privately you can let yourself act out on your desires just a tiny bit. And like stated before, Sado is a respectful man. He knows where his hands can touch and roam, he knows when to stop. He’ll listen when you politely say no.

But it’s that damn skirt you wore today. With its damn ruffles and lace trimming that complimented the knee socks you wore with pretty bows on top. They made your thighs look extra soft. Sado was already at his knees for you daily but whenever you wore a pretty skirt or a pretty dress; just anything that exposed those pretty legs of yours. He can’t just be sane.

His tanned hands moved from your hips to your thighs, softly squeezing them. Kneading his thumbs on the soft plush skin, kissing you a bit needier. His actions made your skirt hike up a bit, exposing more skin. Exposing him to the fact that you weren’t wearing your safety shorts under. He was already growing a boner beneath you, with all your whimpers and gasping just from kissing heavily. The not wearing safety shorts it was made him fully hard.

You weren’t oblivious either about it. You were shy but not clueless. And this time, you really wanted to help him out. Wanted to help relief yourself. Subtly, you moved your hips. Making your clothed heat grind against his hard dick. The fabric of his jeans against your cunt made you shiver a little, the rough material surprising you.

And before Sado could react, his lips already pulling away from yours, you pulled him back in for another round of heavy kissing. Every few minutes, you’ll roll your hips to grind yourself against him. Earning a small whimper from you and a groan from him. As much as he loved the new sort of attention from you, he wanted to make sure you were doing it because you wanted it too. Just not for his fortune.

He pulled away and you had to let him, needing to catch your breath. Your face was flushed, a hue of red decorating your skin. Your body felt really warm and your heart was beating like crazy, but the most prominent thing you could feel was how wet you were.

You were such a view for Sado. Your skirt was bunched up on the sides, all balled into his hands that gripped your hips tightly. Your knee socks were ruffled a little down but the view of your chest moving up and down from your heavy breathing, it was just mesmerizing. Especially when you wore a v-neck cut shirt so your cleavage was basically screaming at him.

He had to breathe out and look up at his ceiling to regain his thoughts, remembering why he pulled away from the kissing. “Are you-” “please.” You cut him off, quietly. Your hands at his chest, gently balling up the fabric of his shirt. You gave him puppy eyes, slowly leaning close to him again. Wanting your lips on his. “Can we please?”

“I’m a hundred percent sure.” You reassured him, nodding your head. “Can we please just.. let it happen?”

Sado could’ve easily came just form that.

The man wasted no time, he moved you to lay flat on your back on his mattress. Your legs on either side of him. He was kissing you at first, in need and in hunger. His hands roamed up from your legs to your knees and down to your thighs, when his lips reached your neck, his hand hovered above your clothed heat. Feeling the lace fabric barely on his finger tips. You know he was going to ask for consent but you didn’t have the patience for that, you lifted your hips and moved to have his finger press against your cunt.

He got the memo and went straight to work. His kisses kept going lower and his fingers were slowly moving up and down your folds, pushing the lace fabric of your panties in between them. You couldn’t help but moan, your hand coming up to cling onto his curls and the other at the bed sheets next to you.

When he managed to push your panties to the side and slowly push a finger in, his mouth was littering your exposed cleavage with hickeys. Your back arched up a little, gasping and then whimpering. Your eyes rolling to close themselves and turn your head to the side, fully heated up.

“Oh my god-” you breathed out shakily, you whimpered once more when Sado added another finger into your hole. Thrusting them in and out slowly, the small wet sounds from you embarrassing you a little. You were so dazed, so overwhelmed with the sensitive part of your body being toyed with, you couldn’t really think about returning the favor to him.

He wouldn’t want it anyways. If he was going to cum, it was going to be inside you. Or well.. in a condom that was inside you. That being said, when he prepped you as much as he thought was enough, he opened the drawer from his night stand and ripped open one.

You looked at him a little shocked, your lips parted. “What..” he asked, unbuttoning his jeans. “You just.. had those there the entire time?” You questioned quietly, tilting your head against the pillow you rested on. “Mhm.”

You wanted to tease him, maybe even make a small joke but your air was sucked out when he slowly pushed the tip of his head in your entrance. Suddenly your head was empty and there was no words, your hands gripped the sheets next to you.

And because you were so shy before, you’ve never once fully tried ‘feeling’ Sado. The thought of his cock was sorta.. flustering. It never dawned on you that he was very.. gifted. The man had the size and the girth and he was stretching you out to the point you had to ask for a minute to settle him in.

One little move and it shocked something in you, making you whimper out. Sado caressed your face a little, somewhat embarrassed about undermining himself. “I’m sorry, cariño. I guess I didn’t prep you enough.”

“It’s okay.” You breathed out, looking up at him. “I think you can move now.” He nodded. Slowly, he pulled his hips back, taking himself all the way out but leaving the head in. He hovered above you, his hands reaching to grab the headboard of his bed.

You looked up at him, amazed at how good he looked like that. But once again, all words left your brain when he pushed himself all the way back in, your walls hugging him so tightly. “Fuck.” He rasped out, gripping the headboard a lot more tighter. After a few slow thrusts, your nails were digging into his back. “Want me to go faster, cariño?”

“Please.” You whined out. And it was over for you. He used the headboard for support while he thrusted. The condom along with your arousal made everything go in and out very smoothly, there was moments where Sado would slip out but he’ll save it by pushing himself back in roughly. Earning him a small screaming moan from you.

“Oh my god! Sado!” You sobbed out, your nails digging into his sides. You couldn’t even keep your eyes opened, your thighs trembling a little.

He grunted, groaned and hissed, your walls felt amazingly blissful. The man had crazy Stamina when it came to fighting, but your cunt somehow was making him want to finish so early. “Jesus, mi cariño. You feel to damn good.”

You begged him, begged him to cum in you despite you both knowing he’s wearing a condom. But there was a need, a need to hear him cum in the condom while it was in you. And when he got there, grunting in your ear while he released his load into that condom. You sobbed out a moan and came yourself, your hands flying limp to your side.

Slowly, he pulled himself out and took the condom off. You saw it filled with his cum, the sight making you blush really hard. You moved to lay on your side, your legs trembling.

“You did a good job.” He praised you, moving to lay behind you after pulling his boxers. He kissed the side of your neck, his hand resting over your tummy. This thumb caressing it.

“You did amazingly.” You praised him quietly. The reality of having sex for the first time getting to you, making you a little shy. He chuckled, pulling you closer.

[heartsfrombunny]

* 𝘔𝘋𝘕𝘐

❀̶̥ᰱ꫶ ۫  Chad likes to think of himself as a gentleman and he truly was. He never let you walk on the open side of the sidewalk, always opened doors for you, always kisses your hand. He was always so gentle with you, you’re his lovely princess, how could he not?

But god, there was something about your pretty lips parted, his entire dick in your mouth and touching the back of your throat that had Chad grabbing a fist full of your hair and pushing himself deeper with a groan. His head leaning back, moving your head like you were some light-weighted object.

You didn’t mind, despite your teary eyes and your mascara running down. You loved when Chad manhandle you, it was so out of character for him that it turned you on. Your hands were on his thighs, your nails digging into his tanned skin while he pushed your head back down. Your salvia coated his whole dick, dripping down to his base. You were making a mess. “There you go, cariño..” Chad grunted, looking down at you.

You just looked so fucking pretty on your knees for him, your hair in a makeshift ponytail in his hand. Some of your salvia was dripping from the corner of your lips, falling from your neck to your boobs. Making the hickeys he made prior glisten. You whined a little, your pretty eyes looking up at his in need.

Grunting, Chad nodded, letting you take control of how you sucked his dick. Your hair was still in his grasp, keeping it out of your face. You moved to suck on his tip, his thighs trembling a little. Chad was big but his tip was the most sensitive, you could easily get him off just by toying with it. But god, you loved taking him whole. Mouth or cunt.

Your hand went to work on his shaft, slowly moving up and down. Your tongue traced his slit, making him shudder and tug on your hair. You whimpered with the tip still in your mouth and that just drove him insane, he loved making you moan with his dick in your mouth. But in all honesty, Chad didn’t need to do anything for you to moan against his dick. It was already pleasurable to you giving him head.

You swirled your tongue around his throbbing tip, spitting your salvia on it and stroking it with your hand afterwards. It had him breathing quickly, his other hand grabbing the bed sheets tightly. You spat on his shaft too, kissing it and trialing your tongue all the way up till you met the tip again. Sucking it back into your mouth.

You moaned against it, looking up at Chad who was now laid on the mattress, panting heavily and looking absolutely defeated. His hair was a mess, his lips were parted and didn’t look like they’d close anytime, his thighs trembled — tempting to close around your head. You were absolutely destroying him and he was loving every second.

“Just like that.” He panted out, half lidded eyes looking down at you. You looked up at him, innocently humming against his tip, giving him vibrations.

It wasn’t until you put all of him back into your mouth again, choking a little and swirling your tongue all around his length was he crumbling. He kept your head pushed down while he came down your throat, aggressively grunting. You took it all, swallowing and cleaning him up. He was breathing heavily when you moved to sit on his lap, his limp dick underneath your wet clothed cunt.

“You did amazing, cariño.” Chad breathed out, brushing your hair out of your face. He lean up on his elbows, giving you a soft kiss. Still dazed.

[jostowel]

Yeah