Gachiakuta NSFW prompt with: Tamsy, Jabber, Zanka (seperate) and AFAB reader
Zanka is aged up!
Smut prompt: Gachiakuta boys pussy drunk and begging to cum inside
Edit: Someone suggested I specify this was an x fem reader. I’m not used to writing on here, so sorry for the confusion!
MDNI
Tamsy ◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤
His tokushin wraps around you in a gentle cradle, keeping your wrists tied behind your head while Tamsy’s hands push your knees against your chest. His usually kept hair is wild and sticking to him from sweat, brushing against your body every time he rocks his hips into you.
“You look so pretty,” he purrs, “All tied up for me… fuck, pussy’s taking me so well… you’ll let me cum inside, right? Won’t you? I’ve been making you feel so good—ah—it’s only fair…”
Your mouth opens and closes as you attempt to formulate any kind of coherent thought, but Tamsy is steady in keeping up his bruising pace, cock practically piercing into your cervix from how deep he’s going.
“That’s right,” he gasps softly, “You’ll let me, right? You will?” That cool demeanour of his slips up a bit as he’s overwhelmed with need. “Y-You won’t say no to me, right my dear? I can cum inside, right? Please let me, my dear—just look at how ready your pussy is to take me—ah!”
Your hips buck up into him as best you can like this. Tamsy’s too far gone to notice your feeble attempts at helping him reach his end, nails digging into the meat of your thighs as he desperately slams inside your sopping wet cunt.
“Y-Yeah, you’re my good girl, right?” He coos, “So you’ll definitely let me cum inside—fuck—I’m cumming, my dear, I’ll fill you up, pump you so full you’ll be leaking for days—oh, fuck!”
Tamsy throws his head back, spine going taut when he cums. Your hips press flush together, not letting anything escape.
“Yeah…” he rasps out, slowly relaxing, “Yeah… thank you my dear… you're my good girl… well done.”
Jabber ◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤
He’s whiny and desperate, large hands locked over your hips as he ruts up into you like a dog in heat. “Please,” he’s begging, “Please lemme cum inside, ma, I’ve been so good’fer ya, haven’t I? C’mon, lemme cum inside, in—hng, fuck!”
There’s drool slipping down his chin, his dreads splayed wildly on the pillow around him. Your nails drag down his chest as you rock your hips in an attempt to match his frantic rhythm, high whines and moans slipping out of you as you throw your head back.
He’s still talking, rambling on even as your juices drench his thighs. You don’t know how many times you’ve cum at this point, but Jabber’s become addicted to the warmth of your cunt, thrusting in and out of you without mercy.
“Please ma, please— please,” he begs, desperate and overwhelmed with desire, “Lemme fill ya up, pump ya full of’ma cum, please, ple— fuck, you’ll lemmie do it, right mama?” His eyes roll back, keeping your hips still as he digs his heels into the mattress to piston his throbbing cock in and out of your sopping cunt, “M’fuck, yeah, yer so good to me, ma, you’ll lemmie fill ya up, yeah, yeah! Yer pretty pussy always takes me s’well!”
You can't get a word in edge wise, moans being punched out of you with every brutal thrust. You wrap your hands around his throat to try and help, squeezing.
Jabber’s back arches off the bed, squeezing your hips tight as he slams you down and practically impales you on his cock when he cums. He releases the loudest, most guttural moan you’ve ever heard, body twitching as he tries to come down from the high of it.
“Yeah,” he whispers, slightly delirious, “Yeah, you’ll let me cum inside… thank you ma, thank you… fuck…”
Zanka ◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤
He’s got your hips in a vice grip, pulling you back to meet his every, sloppy thrust. “Darlin’,” he’s moaning, “Baby, baby— ah, m’fuck, m’cummin, gonna cum—“
He throws his head back, groaning loudly. The lewd squelching of your hips meeting rings in your ears. “Can I cum in?” He asks, “Inside? Can I do it? Please lemme do it, darlin’, don’ wanna pull out— fuck, yer pussy’s so good, so—ah—so wet, jus’ fer me—“
He hunches over your back, biting his lip as his thrusts become more frantic, more desperate. “Oh please baby,” he begs, still ruthlessly dragging your hips back into him, “Please, let me inside, I’ve taken good care o’ya, right? You’ll lemme, r-right?”
Your mouth opens but only filthy moans and the drool staining your pillow escapes you, clawing desperately at the sheets while he loses his mind behind you.
“Fuck,” he whines, watching the way you take him in, how red your ass is from his hips slamming against it, “Fuck, pussy so pretty, darlin’, feels good, g-gonna cum inside, okay? M’gonna fill ya up, fuck, y’feel so good, fuck, fuck!”
He yanks your hips back again in one more harsh thrust before he holds you there, hips twitching with every stream of semen released. He lets out soft, jerky moans as he tries to calm down and regain his sense of self. “Thank you,” he mumbles, rubbing his thumbs against your hips, “Always so good fer me… thank you…”











