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🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 18 🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎ (pt.2)
pt.1 of this chapter: click here
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NSFW!
y/n turned off her motorcycle before kicking out the stand. taking slow steps, she entered the dim tunnel that was slightly illuminated by the occasionally flickering led lights in the ceiling. "so you actually do know this place" suna muttered, mostly to himself. y/n rolled her eyes, noticing that he still had his helmet on. "you can take it off, you know? they're long gone."
"is that your excuse to see my face?" suna's monotone made y/n almost believe that he was expecting an answer, but when the helmet was removed and the smile that was etched between two silver hoops made it's presence known, she kept her mouth shut. "thanks, sweetheart." he finally said, placing the helmet on the throttle of his motorcycle. suna took a step closer to y/n and she took one backwards, making him quirk an eyebrow. "you owe me." she said, voice stern and suddenly serious. "oh really? what do you need?"
she remained quiet and her gaze flickered to his lips before holding his eyes once again. he let out an amused hum and took another step closer to y/n, now leaning down closer to her face. "or maybe it's something you want?" his eyes fell onto her lips in synchronization with the last word of his sentence and y/n found herself leaning in. if she didn't know any better, she'd think that suna's lips were pulling her towards him. a firm palm rested on her lower back, pulling her hips to meet with his own. y/n was about to back out, suddenly feel overwhelmed due to her heightened senses.
she felt everything, the touch of his palm against her back, and the other hand trailing up her waist. she heard everything, the rasped breathing of suna's breath against her parted lips. the scent of his cologne filled her nostrils and y/n finally took a good look at his features. the green's of his eyes were nearly non-existent as the deep black of his pupils nearly drowned out the entire iris.
his tongue swiped against her bottom lip and she parted her lips further, allowing suna to lean in further to take in more of her. his lips were warm and the cold metal of his snakebites sent goosebumps to rise on her chilled skin. y/n let out a small sound, biting down on suna's lip a bit harshly. what was she trying to get at exactly? no clue, she thought. all she knew was that it was futile since suna only smiled against her, the edges of his teeth slightly raking her bottom lip. "god, you really are a masochist." she pulled back, taking in the slight reddening lips of the motorcyclist. "and you really are a sadist. works out for the both of us, huh sweetheart?"
he carefully guided y/n a few steps back, never breaking contact as he made her sit down sideways on the seat of his motorcycle. as he leaned in further, y/n couldn't help but tilt her head back to get a better angle. a moan fell past her lips and the sound was only amplified due to the vacancy of the tunnel creating an echo. suna pants a breath into the kiss, hands lowering to the waist of y/n's pants. "yes or no?"
"or."
"come on, y/n. you're killing me here." his voice was raspy and it faltered slightly on the last word when he pressed his lower half closer to y/n's body. he stood in between her thighs, fingers fumbling with the zipper of her bottoms. y/n took a sharp inhale as the cold metal from one of his rings grazed her bare abdomen. "yes."
with that simple word that was more of a command than conformation, suna let out a shaky breath when the tips of his fingertips grazed the warmth of y/n's clothed sex. his lips parted from y/n's and she pulled down the collar of his hoodie to place messy kisses along his adams apple and down to his collar bone. his throat trembled as he groaned at the feeling. the pads of his fingers applied an increasing pressure against her sensitive bud and before suna could start to tease her, she mumbled something into the crook of his neck.
"what was that, beautiful?"
"touch me, suna."
"i am." he smiled, feeling a bit bad when a wavering moan fell past her lips. "oh, you mean like this?" this time suna removed his hand from her pants before skillfully slipping them behind the fabric of her underwear. she reached for his wrist, squeezing tightly after he applied an overwhelming pressure against her sensitive bud. "is this what you wanted?" suna used a free hand to gently grip her jaw to look up at him. "talk to me." his voice was soft but his grip tightened, making y/n shoot him a lazy glare. that look of intimidation only faltered when he began moving circular motions with the pads of two fingers. her eyebrows furrowed and her lips parted, letting the breaths of pleasure escape into the atmosphere. she strained in an attempt to hold back her moans and suna noticed this. "go quiet on me and I'll make it impossible for you to shut up."
her eyes met with suna and it was one of the rare times that he was dead serious. "is that supposed to threaten me?" she let out a breathy laugh and suna shrugged, speeding up his motions in mere seconds. "i don't know, sweetheart. why is it that you wanna stay quiet?" he started.
"do you not want me to know that i make you feel this good?"
she grunted when he used a knee to part her legs that were daring to close. "you can tell me whatever you want, but the fact that you're drenching my fingers say otherwise-"
y/n smashed her lips against suna, his words finally reaching the point of pure torture. usually she'd have something to say for every one of his snarky comments, but she couldn't get a word out even if she tried right now. it was becoming harder to stay quiet and even harder to try and hold off. "relax..stop fighting it." suna said, slowing down his motions. y/n let out a sad whine at the slower pace of the high that she was chasing. her nostrils flared and an indignant stare was given to him. "come onnn. don't be like that, sweetheart."
"stop teasing, s-suna.." her voice quivered with his name as a moan fell past her lips when he trailed his fingers down to her entrance before sliding them back up to her bud, slick making a mess against his hand. "f-fuck, suna..." his name was drawn out in a pleasure filled sound when he caught y/n off guard by resuming his previous motions with an unbearable pressure and pace. she tilted her head back, giving suna easy access to the bare area of her neck while he placed a firm hold on her knee to keep her thighs from closing in on his hand. 
"let go for me, beautiful." he croaked next to her ear as he placed open mouth kisses to her neck and shoulder. she lifted her head, reaching for suna's nape to bring him down closer to her. y/n buried her face into the crook of his next, edges of her teeth biting down on the rising purple hued blotches that was forming on his neck. "don't..." she began, repeated swears falling upon suna's ear.
"don't what?"
"don't stop..please."
"why on earth would i ever do something like that?" suna pulled back, desperately in need of swallowing up every sound that passed her lips. he did just that, tongue lapping at her own as her moans became more strained. her chest heaved against his and suna couldn't help but pick up the pace of his fingers even more. his arm practically burned, but it was a small price to pay in return of something worth more than he could fathom. y/n was falling apart under his fingers. literally.
"make a mess for me, sweetheart."
with a strained groan, y/n finally came undone under suna, her teeth sinking into his bottom lip as her thighs wrapped around his hand. suna forced her leg back to it's spread position, not failing to keep up the pace that was now driving y/n insane. she babbled chants of his name, attempting to reach for his wrist, but he only used a free hand to hold both her wrists together and away from his occupied fingers. her legs trembled, and her voice was hoarse as she called his name once more. sternly this time.
he tipped her chin up as she tiredly blinked at him with furrowed eyebrows. "i hate you." she huffed, moving to close her legs. it was then when suna pulled his hand out of her clothes and fingers meeting y/n's bottom lip. he crashed his lips against her own, the taste of her arousal lingering on either of their tongues. after pulling back, suna nonchalantly licked the remainder of her slick off of two more fingers, low lidded eyes latched onto the hazy one's of y/n.
she heard him let out a sigh and her eyes traveled down to his lap, noticing his current problem. she looked up at him, curious expression on her face when he shook his head. "im fine, don't worry about that." he shrugged, moving closer to y/n to re-button her pants. "are you sure suna? i feel bad-"
"next time, sweetheart."
"next time?"
"mhm. now that i know what you taste like, it's gonna be even fucking harder to get you off of my mind."
she shoved his chest, yet he barely reacted. both of his palms laid flat on her thighs, trailing behind her to her lower back before cupping her backside. "you've got work tomorrow, right?" his gaze was softer now and y/n noticed it was a look that she'd yet to see. admiring the encapsulating image that peaked through his lashes, y/n mindlessly nodded with a hum. "then you should get home."
she quickly glanced at her legs and suna saw how the tremor had yet to leave. "in...ten minutes?" y/n nodded to suna and he gave her ass a small squeeze before leaning his forehead down on her shoulder, inhaling her comforting and familiar scent. y/n reached an arm around him, fingertips carding through his hair to readjust the tickling strands. suna let out a soft moan and y/n froze in place until he let out a muffled chuckle. "that feels good. keep doing that, sweetheart." y/n resumed her actions and suna hummed in the crook of her neck in content at her comforting actions.
"you know, this is only making me harder.."
and with a startled and aggressive shove to his shoulder, suna took a step back with a shit-eating grin, k-9's grazing against the metal hoops. a breathy laugh erupted from his throat as y/n let out a sigh at the thoughts currently flying around in her head. 
oh how she wish they'd all crash into the middle of an ocean to never be discovered by anyone...including herself. 
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HELLO :)
this is the nsfw half of chapter 18 of ride or die. show ur support here or on wattpad. tysm for reading :)
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leahrintarou · 1 month
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"RIDE OR DIE" NSFW CHAPTERS
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𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐲/𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲.
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hello guys! So if you didn't know already, i write full fanfics (mostly for suna) on wattpad. however, i have a very annoying and stressful history of getting my books deleted due to it's nsfw themes in some chapters. to try and fix this situation and stop it from happening again, i will be posting the chapters that contain smut here on tumblr. to read the full fanfic, click here.
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🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 18 🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎
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leahrintarou · 2 months
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HI GUYS, IT'S BEEN A WHILE LOL. i wanna get back into writing drabbles and oneshots (it doesn't matter if it's sfw or nsfw). so u can send in ur requests for jjk, haikyuu, or tokyo revengers, and I'll gladly write it! tysm <3
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can you please please please please pretty please with a cherry on top write a smut fic with a mean dom kita, but he still showers you in touches and fulfills your needs ? just like …… please make him so dirty, filthy mouth mean, and depraveddddd i NEED himmmmm (oh and breeding kink might fit in here too oops :D)
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🎃 Kita Shinsuke - Hard Dom
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Warnings: hard!dom kita x fem reader, jealousy, fem bodied reader, mentions of kita looking at other women, penetration/stimulation, barely noticeable breeding kink lol, im not used to writing hard dom guys so um i hope i did a lil sum sum with this lmao
Word Count: 1.9k
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kita's hand increasingly squeezed the plush of her thigh, daunting her with her inability to focus solely on the screen. tighter it got, as every jumpscare played out. their living room was dim, the television sharply breaking the lack of light with warm and gray-scaled radiance. flashes of images spouting from its glint. her legs were enclosed around her boyfriend’s infiltrating digits with what she thought was an innocent gesture; though, unbeknownst, it soon came to be much more.
their night started off rather uneventfully, as their exhaustion made itself apparent from their long day out with friends. walking around aimlessly was the one thing that fuelled the drag, but not without feelings of isolation. With the pairing of cold shoulders accompanied by prolonged silent treatments, y/n didn’t dare confront kita with her mindfulness of when his gaze lingered on the faces of some of the women in their friend group. 'It's just basic manners of eye contact; he’s not doing anything wrong' is what she would relentlessly repeat to herself.
even though she'd try to convince herself that her boyfriend was never the type to do such a thing, his friendliness would counteract her ideas of hope with doubtfulness. kita noticed how she'd loosen the grip between their interlocked fingers whenever he'd share a laugh with one of the girls. how her smile would falter when he turned his head to converse with them. though this detail was small, he still picked up on how y/n would have him repeat his sentences because she 'didn't hear' him, even though they were within a finger’s reach of each other. all she craved was his attention, even if it were to be extended by a second.
tensions clouded their drive back home. in an attempt to swat away the fog, they mutually agreed to watch a newly released horror movie in the silent hopes of easing their obvious discomfort. kita began to develop the trait of learning to hide his emotions, which would prove beneficial to his volleyball team as it kept the opposing side guessing what course of action he’d take. Though, as they say, opposites attract. Someone could tell how y/n was feeling from miles away due to her expressive body language. nevertheless, as they sat together on the couch, whether or not y/n relished it, the way she leaned in closer to kita's person as his digits danced against her skin, kita had no trouble being able to read her true, undisclosed feelings.
y/n finally turned her head, breaking the session of excruciating silence and giving kita a lustful glare before placing eager kisses on the crook of his neck. despite the shower that he'd taken just minutes prior, the now-faint scent of his cologne still lingered within the pores of his skin, which she so desperately wanted to bury herself in.
one thing, of course, led to another, and that's what brought them here. kita's hands made restless motions of pleasure with the inserting motions of his digits in and out of her sex. y/n was already becoming a breathless mess at his lack of mercy with her. already coming to her high at least twice already; however, kita was seemingly unpleased. his eyes lingered on the screen of the tv while y/n hugged his arm to try and ground herself to reality while next to him. he forced her to keep her legs spread because if she were to do otherwise...
"i'll stop everything completely."
he said, his eyes still on the TV as he seemed dazed. y/n let out moans as his palm would slightly graze over her bud every once in a while. was he doing this on purpose? of course. did y/n have to know that? absolutely not. and even if she did, it would be the least of her worries since now the movie was coming to an end, which means that kita's attention was now fully focused on y/n. this might've sounded like a good thing a bit earlier in her day, but right now she knew that kita would observe the entirety of her while putting every damn thing on either of their bodies to good use. 
"shin, 'm s-sensetive. slow down for a sec-" her voice faltered with every other word. it was a sight to see, to say the least, and while kita knew he had the ability to follow through with her request, what was the fun in that? he smiled, leaning closer to her ear before placing a kiss on her temple. "why should I? my sweet angel was just complaining about how I gave my attention to other girls, and now she can't handle what she asked for." y/n let out a whine when he fixed his wrist to reach even further inside her. "you're being ungrateful, sweetheart."
kita used his thumb to now give her aching bud more of the attention that he spoke of prior. y/n was immediately sent over the edge at the overwhelming feeling, and the heavy moan that fell along with it was music to kita's ears. his lips wore a smirk of satisfaction when her legs shivered, desperately trying to stay in place as his previous warning was in the back of her mind. "those thoughts of yours can be really stupid sometimes, y/n." he says, his fingers slowing to a pace that would be bearable for her in her state of sensitivity. y/n noticed and was grateful for this gesture of his.
kita used her freehand to sturdily grip y/n's jaw, forcing her to lock eyes with him. "say it, y/n." he started, his eyes flickering down to her sex as he spoke his next words. "say that you're a stupid girl who lets this aching hole think for her." his fingers entered her sex a bit roughly, making y/n wince from the sensitivity. y/n's eyes glossed with unrecognizable and uncontrollable emotion. kita smiled slightly when her legs fluttered closely around his hand. he watched intently, looking back up at y/n with daring eyes that silently said, "close them and you'll realize that I meant what I said, earlier." even despite her many releases, she didn't feel all that satisfied, so she forced herself to think of something else. well, tried to at least.
all she could mutter was, "you're so mean, shin.." y/n whined with a slightly visible pout on her lips. kita released y/n's jaw from his hold as he watched her let out a breath from the action. he quirked an eyebrow, watching y/n's sex as he slowly removed his fingers from her at a slow pace. her arousal coated his digits and leaked down the back of his hand and palm as he held it up in front of both of their opposing faces. "am I, sweetheart?"
y/n was reluctant to give an audible answer, so she sufficed with a nod. "i just don't want that thought crossing this empty head of yours again." he laughed, his tongue skillfully catching the traveling arousal that'd made its way to his wrist. "i'll give you what you asked for, and you're going to take every ounce, got it?" he said, using the pads of his middle and ring finger to swipe a bit of her own arousal onto her bottom lip. he leaned in for a sloppily shared kiss, and as he pulled back, his freehand ran down her abdomen before stopping just barely under her belly button. he pressed into the area slightly, y/n shivering at the bitter temperature of his finger tips.
"is this where you wanna feel me, sweetheart?"
he asked, gently trailing his fingers further up, now stopping above her belly button and below her sternum. "or do you wanna feel me here?" y/n let out a whimper when he pressed into the area with much more force this time. "can you take all of me, angel?" y/n nodded eagerly at his words. kita wasted no time pulling his bottoms down to his thighs, revealing his erected member. y/n knew kita wasn't the type to come apart as quickly as his endurance allowed him to go on for hours.
he quickly placed his hands on her hips, lifting her to straddle his lap instead. he knew y/n was still sensitive, but that made it all the better for his chance of pushing her over the edge. y/n felt tears prick her eyes with a sting as he shifted her to swifly allow her to slide down onto the entirety of his member. kita let out a low groan that almost made y/n tip over the edge.
he found the whole situation pleasing, and as he admired her pleasure-filled features, he lifted her hips slowly before allowing her to fall back down, her thighs meeting with his own bare lap. he continued these motions, seemingly getting off from the friction, of course, but the way y/n reacted to every touch was just as arousing as ever. her whines met with the crook of his neck, and even as she tried to kiss him to muffle her sounds, he pulled back so he'd be able to hear every indication of her climax approaching once more. y/n was obviously displeased by his teasing, but she couldn’t worry anymore about that when he spoke, startling her just a bit.
"if you wanna cum, you gotta do it yourself, sweetheart," he smiled, and with that, he let go of her hips and instead rested his hands on the sides of her thighs. y/n's legs were practically burning, and she knew that he was dead serious, so she mustered up the limited amount of energy that was only being fueled by her pure desire to push herself away from his member, only to meet with his lap once again. kita watched intently, admiring where their bodies connected, letting out a stringy moan at the sight of his girl. y/n was nearing her high, and it was obvious when she gripped the fabric of his shirt with force. "do you want it inside of you, angel?" he questioned, following her lolling head as the energy was being drawn from her being with every movement of hers.
her eyes widened as kita hurriedly awaited an answer. she honestly didn't know whether to say yes or no. ultimately, though, it was never her choice. her body agreed with the first option. "speak up, y/n. i need you to talk to me." his voice was comforting and calm, and y/n knew this was his way of easing any pressure that she might've felt. Momentarily after, she nodded, kita quirking his brow, unsatisfied with her lack of audibility. "with your voice, sweetheart."
she let out a whine of his name before following out with his request. kita gave into his pity felt for y/n, once again firmly gripping her hips to aid her in riding out her approaching climax. they let out synchronized sounds of pleasure as their highs finally approached one another. y/n panted heavily, breath fanning kita's cheek as he admired the slight jolts of pleasure that continued to coarse throughout her body. his warm arousal settled in her sex as kita pulled her to his chest, placing a kiss on her shoulder.
"was i too mean for you, angel?" he teased, letting out a small laugh as she nodded to his words. "then how should I receive your forgiveness?" with that, she lifted her head, already knowing the intentions behind his words. "shinsuke, I'm tired-" she mumbled with a groan.
"how about a two-minute break then?"
"just...TWO MINUTES?" 
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leahrintarou · 6 months
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Leah help im actually gonna die im so inlove with regulus black i cant go an hour eithoit busting a nut to him🙁🙁🙁 /hj🤭
no but srsly im actually so madly head over heels i lovr🙁
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is this ur love for cardan making an appearance in ur daily life now? 😰
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leahrintarou · 6 months
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hii babe!! i just wanted to say that all your works are absolutely amazing!! i'm so happy to have you as a mutual <3
OMG, thank you so much! literally SAME to u 😭 you're so talented, and ur works are some of my favs on this app <3
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leahrintarou · 6 months
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I'm willing to do one or two more days of kinktober if there's any kind of request, so if u want to send in anything for me to write, feel free to do so!! :)
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leahrintarou · 6 months
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🎃 Semi Eita - Humiliation
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Warnings: sub!semi x dom!reader, humiliation, they're exes, mentions of blackmail with explicit (sexual) vids, degrading, handjobs, reverse pleasure, enemies to..enemies ig, he's a slvt fr. Word Count: 3k
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"you're out, y/n." he said sternly. y/n was a bit astonished by semi's newly told information. She'd been a part of his band ever since it was founded. Infact, she was the one who pushed him to start a band since his desire for it was practically unexplainable yet so strong. He didn’t have enough confidence in himself so with that extra push, he finally said 'fuck it'. Later on into this journey of theirs, it became more serious. They even added three other individual members to their group overtime and together their band was finally complete.
Four years into the founding of their band, y/n and semi matured and grew to realize their feelings for each other. While everything went smoothly for the three years of their relationship with the exception of a few bumpy roads here and there. Recently however, those few bumpy roads became plenty and the two reached a breaking point when a rumor spread across social media that y/n had been cheating on semi with another one of their bandmates. This rumor was false of course but semi needed and excuse and right now was the perfect one.
They ended things a month ago and while they ended things on a decent note, the remaining facts of the truth were something that the two never discussed. The tension between then was thick in the air that encased them and that air triggered arguments every other day. Their bandmates were over it since it was getting in the way of their work and even during interviews, meet and greets, or live streams, fans will pick out the tiniest details, clip them, and make up and entire situation pertaining to who, what, where, and why.
Recently, a clipped part of an interview went around where it showed that y/n and semi weren't wearing their matching Jewlery pairs in which included two rings and two necklaces. When this news spread like wildfire within their fanbase and was labeled as "y/n really was a cheater!", semi realized how much of a problem that it was really causing, so when y/n entered the studio as requested, the word's that left his lips caught her completely off guard. "what?" She questioned dryly.
"you're out, y/n."
"oh, so you can find another bassist in time for the tour?" She smiled in amusement when he sighed with an eyeroll. Clearly he was unbothered so y/n figured he had everything under control..except for her. Out of their long years of lasting relationships of the sort, semi could never control y/n and strangely, it's something that bonded them. She always held her ground whether people took her side or not and right now was one of those times. The three other members of the band sat on the couch or on a beanbag in the corner of a room. They didn’t speak and they weren't surprised by semi's words which meant they might've talked this out prior to her arriving and agreed on this choice. Without her.
"you're staying for the tour, but after that, it's over, y/n."
"after that my ass. You think I'm gonna suck up and play on tour knowing damn well it'll be my last because my shitty ex can't handle a little rumor?" She scoffed. Now semi had finally seemed to be reacting to her words. "you'll be paid the same like alwa-" y/n cut off the voice of one of her bandmates with a sharp glare. "it's not about the fucking money".
"then what's it about, y/n?"
Semi stood up, approaching y/n's figure. She reached for his wrist, pulling him out of the room as three pairs of eye's followed them with curiosity. "what's all this about?" Semi raised an eyebrow when y/n pulled out her phone, swiping the screen with a small grin. She clicked up the volume of her phone and although it was faint, semi heard the sound of his own pathetically moaning voice emitting from the speakers. "why do you still have that video, you sicko?" His facial expression was full of anger as he tried to reach for her phone. y/n didn’t defend herself, making him snatch it from her hold with ease. shrugging as he was about to throw the device to the ground, she spoke.
"that video is also on a flash drive and my laptop. Breaking my phone won't do a thing."
His arm lowered and semi stared at y/n in shock. He was so recklessly stupid back then. Allowing y/n to record their moment of intimacy since he claimed that he got a kick out of it (which was true). That moment of intimacy soon faded into a video of semi letting y/n do as she pleased to his body while he laid there and enjoyed every moment. She tied him up, blindfolded him, used various toys on him, edged and even overstimulated him. All of it. And it was all on video footage.
If it weren't for the stupid tattoo that he'd gotten a few years back while drunk on the night of a party, his body wouldn't have been that easily recognizable. However, that wasn’t the case and the large array of stars tattooed along his pelvis and up the sides of his ribcage was basically one of his personal trademarks. In the video, y/n even made it obvious that she never said his name once so it couldn’t possibly be her fault if his identity was unveiled.
All of the blame was on semi at this point and the guilt paired with the regret was practically leeching off of his being. "stop by my place later, semi." And with that, she took her phone from his loosened grip before grinning at his glare and state of being at a loss for words and actions.
The only action that he could do was the one that y/n had just told him.
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"why do you want me here?" Semi questioned, patience thinning before he could even take a seat. "you're not kicking me from the group. me leaving it will make people believe the cheating rumors are actually true." she said, letting him enter her home. Semi took a seat on her sofa and y/n sat next to him. "so you plan to blackmail me with that video so you can stay?" he seemed frustrated and was struggling to keep his composure. "yup, basically."
"why do you still have it anyways?"
"cause, you look pathetic in it. it's nice to see that you could be that vulnerable every once in a while." she smiled, feeling amused with semi began to look like a ticking time bomb. It was a matter of seconds til he'd break and y/n was only making it worse. "shut up. you'll never get me to do that shit again." he said, voice coming through his gritted teeth. y/n leaned back into the couch, matching semi's own positioning.
"really? you think so?"
"positive." it was now when semi shifted his hips and tugged on the fabric of his pants when y/n realized that his words were most certainly a bluff. "so, can we make a deal? you don't kick me and ruin my reputation and the world won't see how much of a pathetic person can be." she let out a laugh when he rolled his eyes. "fine..for now at least. If you lose that video of me, then you're fucked." he mumbled, focusing on the screen on the tv that was being displayed in front of them.
"won't happen."
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the late night soon began to approach and y/n was slightly dozing off. semi on the other hand was wide awake and the discomfort forming within the area of his lap was getting unbearable. His pride was getting in the way of aiding in his current problem. He shifted a bit away from y/n which awoke her slightly. she examined his figure and semi let out a sigh when she leaned closer to him. "what's wrong?"
"nothing. I'm going home since its getting late.
"you don't think it's a good idea to get rid of that?" when semi stood up, y/n was able to see his current situation and probably the real reason why he needed to leave her home. "if you're trying to get at what i think you are, then give up. I'm going home." y/n smiled since despite his words, he had yet to take any steps to her front door. "why? are you scared?" she knew a simple tease could threaten his ego so when he glared at her, y/n knew that she was getting somewhere.
"scared of what?"
"not being able to handle it. Last time you only lasted three-"
"that was so long ago. you're never gonna let me live that down, are you?" y/n shook her head with a smirk on her lips. "not til you prove otherwise." semi rolled his eyes almost cursing himself when he fell right into her trap. y/n tend to do that to him often and it worked almost every time. He sat down next to y/n, sighing when he realized his own decision. He could've left. y/n didn’t directly tell him to stay. This was all his own will and reactions to her teasing words. He knew this, yet the ache of his member was becoming so unbearable that he didn’t think he could drive home safely in the first place.
'this is the last time with her'
He said to himself. It was probably a lie because he said the same thing last time and here he is now, tensing at y/n's touch against his thigh. He was fully clothed yet, he felt incredibly vulnerable. y/n's palm traveled to his lips as she watched his features contort into one of discomfort. y/n was taking her sweet time while he just wanted to get this over with and leave. If he were to say something, she'd probably take even longer so he kept his mouth shut, biting his bottom lip to restrain any possible sounds. His body language game himself away when he flinched as her fingertips grazed over the head of his member.
"why are you so hard already, semi?"
Her voice had an unreadable tone and semi couldn’t bring himself to look at her, let alone hold eye contact. He knew just how aroused he was, but for y/n to say it aloud made him feel all the more pathetic. Especially since he knew what got him riled up in the first place. He thought he could keep that fact to himself buy y/n's next words along with her touches guided him down a different path. "answer me." she said. y/n used her free head to guide his face in the direction of where she sat. Semi made eye contact with her for a split second and he crumbled.
"I-I don’t know" he stuttered out. Y/n made quick movements, unbuttoning his pants before pulling them down to his thighs along with his briefs. The cooler air made him shiver and just as y/n was about to directly grip his erection, he held her wrist. She looked up at him unamused as he physically deflated but brushed it off. "don’t overdo it."
Before he could get a response from y/n, semi didn’t notice that his grip had weakened, making her slip out of it to finally encase his erected member in a warm fist. He bit back a moan and it came out more like a grunt after he covered his eyes with his inner elbow. He tiled his head onto the back of the sofa when y/n let go and instead caressed the tip of his member with the pads of her digits, spreading his precum around the entirety of his length. She took her time and the slow yet effective pacing was getting to him a bit fast than he'd like and a bit faster than y/n expected.
"did you actually get turned on over the fact that i have that video of you?" She scoffed, smiling when his chest hitched along with his breathing. "or was it the fact that I said I'd leak it if you kicked me from the band?"
"neither," y/n knew his words were a lie and it was easy to tell since after her question, he twitched against her touch, giving her the correct answer along with reassurance. It didn’t take a lot to overwhelm semi and she knew this all too well. He was driven by emotions and whether it'd affect him positively or negatively, he still hated it. How easy it was to get him excited, angry, sad, and at this time; how much easier it was overall it was to get him aroused. "are you gonna cum already, semi?" y/n asked after seeing how he began to tense with her touch.
"I can't help it." His voice came out as a whine since y/n could practically read him like a book. He lost all control over his own boy and at this point, y/n's voice was the only thing keeping him grounded. "take your arm from your face. Can you not bring yourself to watch just how turned on you are?" She reached up, gently gripping his elbow to remove his arm from over his eyes. He was reluctant to open his eyes but once he did, they landed right to his lap and he almost wanted to crawl into a hole when he saw how much precum was leaking from the tip of his member.
He regretted his words from earlier. How he told y/n he could hold out longer, but it was a lie and he didn't want to believe that. When she tightened her fist, he couldn’t bring himself to hold back the moan that fell from his lips, y/n's stroking along the length of him was so secure and so effective by the way his hips jerked and the way his panting pace increased. "I haven't even been touching you that long and you're already about to cum.." She spoke mostly to herself but the words were aloud and she was sure semi heard them since the whine that past his lips felt all the more real.
"and from what exactly? The fact that the video I have could ruin you with the click of a button?"
"y-y/n stop" his words sounded desperate. His once sturdy voice was now small and fragile. Her words where getting to him and he hated how his body was finding it so amusing and pleasureful. Her words were true, but what felt all the more true was the fact that he was about to cum. "you can't handle your truth, semi?" She asked, using her free hand to guide his field of sight to her own face. The expression on features soon turned into a look of pity when she saw how fucked out he was becoming. She couldn't bring herself to feel all that bad though since it was more so his fault for becoming so aroused at a simple touch.
"y/n please let me cum. Don’t stop." he panted. y/n tended to do that almost every time she was in control of semi's body. She'd stop just when he was about to tip over the edge and make him start all the way from square one. If she was feeling particularly mean, she'd do that process more than once. Tonight however, she had other plans in mind. She nodded to his words and his shoulders only relaxed partially since the grin on her lips weren't all that convincing. "I'll let you cum only because you look so pitiful."
He was about to reply with some sort of snarky comment to cover up his embarrassment, but when y/n leaned closer to him to place a kiss to the sensitive area of his collar bone, he could only let out a whimper and the pace of her jerking hand sped up so suddenly that semi couldn’t help but meet his high right there and then. y/n made eye contact with him for a small second and with a sinister smirk on her lips, she let go of his member, watching as he came untouched. Semi let out a desperate whine at the lack of contact and even though he did come to his climax, he felt incomplete and unsatisfied from y/n's brutal actions.
His member twitched against his abdomen and he was about the reach for himself to ride out his own high, but y/n gripped both of his wrists, forbidding him to do so. A whine fell from his lips and he looked at to y/n, chest heavying as he mumbled his next words. "why did you do that?"
"so I could do this-"
y/n let go of his wrist as he slowly settled down and once again; gripped his member in a fist. It seemed as if all air left his lungs when his body jerked forwards. Y/n shifted her body to straddle his thighs and keep him a bit more still. She jerked his overly sensitive member as he let out uncontrolled and whiney moans. "f-fuck, y/nnnn" he desperately gripped a nearby throw pillow as y/n watched in amusement. She used her free hand to push down on his chest, keep his body sturdy. "you wanted me to touch you, right?"
Semi tried to bare through the oversensitivity but it was too much and he couldn’t handle another second of it. He let out a choked moan, eyebrows contorting while his abdomen tensed and his hips jerked up against y/n's figure. "o-okay, okay. Enough." He finally managed to say, making her slowly let go. She smiled as he visibly relaxed, panting as he threw his head back onto the back of the couch, trying to pull himself together.
"you're fucking brutal, y/n."
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YOUR NEW THEME IS SO SEXY OMG I THINK I JUST ORGASMED
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I can't believe I found your blog!!!!😭.I've been a fan of yours for a long time because of the stories you create on Wattpad.This is not a request, I just want you to know…. I really like your story and hope you will continue to create new one❤️✨💐.
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🎃 Iwaizumi Hajime - Nipple Play
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Warnings: afab!reader, fem bodied reader, and they were roommates :o, nipple stimulation ofc, slight begging, wearing his clothes, teasing, makeout (a lil bit lol), soft!dom iwaizumi. Word Count: 2.6k (..i lost perception of time...)
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"oh shit-" y/n groaned after realizing the circumstances of her current situation. She'd just gotten out of the shower but failed to remember that it was currently laundry day. With that being said, majority of her comfortable clothes were in the wash or damp and waiting for its cycle in the dryer. Securely wrapping her bath towel around her body, she sighed, taking a look in the mirror to contemplate her limited options which were; A: stay in the towel and lock herself in her room until the dryer's cycle was over, B: drag on the articles of clothing that were so uncomfortable that they hadn't been worn on months, or C: ask her roommate for his clothing and wear that for the time being.
Right now, neither of them sounded appropriate to her liking, but for her own sake of comfort, she decided to go with the latter. "hajime!" She called from the bathroom, peaking her head out from the crack of its ajar opening. She heard the sound of his sturdy and approaching steps, making her sigh with some sort of relief. "you okay?" He questioned, finally standing in front of the door, examining the situation. "yeah..i was wondering if my clothes were done drying?" She asked, a sigh falling form her lips when he mumbled a small "no. not yet."
"well, until they're done, can I borrow a shirt and some bottoms?"
He smiled, a quiet laugh following after. "need underwear too?" y/n gave him a harmless glare as he pivoted on his heels to make his way to his room. "nope. I've got plenty of those" she rolled her eyes when he said a quick. "..course you do" under his breath as he disappeared into his bedroom that was down the hallway. y/n pulled herself back into the bathroom before impatiently tapping against the sink to pass time. The heat received from her partially-scorching shower was finally starting to wear off, causing goosebumps to rise to the surface of her skin from the chilled air.
She was snapped out of her thoughts when a knock was heard against the door. She fully opened it, taking a step out before taking the neatly folded clothing out of iwaizumi's offering hold. "let me know if you want something different. Those might be too-" he was cut off when y/n spoke hastily. "it's fine, thanks haji" she gave him a reassuring smile and he nodded, eye's glancing down for a quick second before he looked back up to her face. "hey-" she scolded, playfully pushing his chest, making him take a step back.
"you towel's loosening" he grinned, making his way to the living room while y/n glanced down at where she'd tuck the corner of her towel withing it's tightened wrap. It was practically hanging on by a thread and she was lucky that when it almost dropped, he'd already turned around. It was then when y/n realized that he left her to her own privacy for the sake of avoiding embarrassment for both parties. She hurried to her room, closing the door behind herself as she tugged the t-shirt over her head. She went over to her drawer, taking out a pair of underwear and pulling them up her legs before following them with the sweatpants that iwaizumi lent her.
It was the pair that he wore often and was seemingly his favorite. y/n must've had special privileges tonight. The scent that were threaded through the soft fabric was comforting and has she pushed her arms through the empty holes of the shirt, she pulled on the hem of it before making her way to her door. She realized that she hadn't put on a bra and this was normal since it was late and she was winding down but usually her clothes would actually fit her perfectly. His however, hung loosely, especially in the front area of her chest. The fabric grazed the sensitive buds on her chest and her eye's widened slightly.
She didn’t want to bother her roommate for a different shirt especially after she'd declined his invitation that she was more than welcome to get something different from his closet. Shaking her head as if to rid the thoughts quickly, she opened her door and made her way to the living room to see that iwaizumi was sitting on the sofa as his gaze lingered on the tv in which was displaying a movie. His eyes traveled to her figure and he couldn't seem to break his attention to anything else. y/n made her way over to his figure before taking a seat next to him.
She snuggled under the throw blanket, getting close to his body for warmth. "thanks again" she smiled, looking over as he returned her gaze. They were a bit closer than the either of them anticipated so when he replied with a small "don't mention it." The warmth of his words fanned against her lips. She quickly turned her head away with a nod before forcing herself to keep her eye's on the tv. He lifted his hips slightly to readjust his positioning to slouch a bit more. y/n felt his warmth slightly disappear so in desperation, she made up her mind and rested her head on top of his own. "what are you doing?" He laughed but didn’t move.
"I'm cold."
He sat up correctly and motioned for her to lay her head on his chest instead. He readjusted the blanket to fully cover her body and she let out a sigh when the loose t-shirt grazed her chest once again. It caught her off guard, therefore she didn’t prepare herself to restrain against the sensitivity. Her body shuddered and iwaizumi leaned over to see if she way okay. "what's wrong?" He questioned, making her look up at his face of concern. "n-nothing. I'm fine." She replied, pinching the fabric of the shirt to pull it away from her chest.
"oh, do you want a different shirt?" He noticed this action of hers and y/n shook her head. She'd probably have to explain her problem with the shirt so iwaizumi could be able to give her one that would prevent her discomfort, so she decided to avoid that situation by all means. He didn’t reply, but decided to not push it any further. He mindlessly slung his arm around her shoulders and his hand hovered over her chest, but not close enough for contact. They fell into a small silence and due to the comfort, iwaizumi began to relax.
Relaxing just enough for his arm to go a bit limp and so did his hand. His fingertips finally grazed the sensitive bud and the quietest whimper fell from y/n's lips as she scrunched the fabric of the blanket in her fist. "oh shit, I didn’t mean to-"
"can you do that..again..?"
iwaizumi froze in place, looking down at the side of y/n's face and the top of her head as she mumbled the request. "what are you talking about?" He questioned, panic rising in his chest. "please, haji?"
he sighed. "are you sure?" He questioned, looking down at her as she turned to face his stomach and she nodded with pleading eyes, looking up at his own. Y/n guided her hand to his own, bringing him to palm one of her breast through the shirt. He was amused when she flinched from the touch, despite her already knowing that it was about to happen. "you're that sensitive?" She frowned at his teasing tone, breaking their gaze to look elsewhere.
"shut up, I can't help it."
Iwaizumi used his freehand to cup her cheek and redirect her eyes to fall back upon his features. "do you want me to touch you?" He questioned, voice softer now and y/n realized that he was serious. She contemplated whether to say yes or not, after all they'd only been roommates for six months, but still grew close as if they'd been roommates for six years. She knew she needed this more than ever since they last time she engaged in any romantically intimate moment with anyone was two months ago when she was tipsy and hooked up with one of the guys from her art class.
Finally thinking it through, she nodded and allowed her hand to fall from his own since he palmed her breast with his other hand. He was teasing her and it was driving her crazy. Allowing his hand to fall from her chest slowly as he made his way to grip her waist, iwaizumi motioned for her to straddle him instead and she did so with a swift movement of her body. He smiled at her eagerness before using a hand to sneak under her shirt and the other hand to lift it from the hem. y/n shivered as the cool air hit her torso and then finally brushed over her chest.
Iwaizumi's warmth from his hand made contact witch her breast in a firm palm and she leaned into his touch, back arching ever so slightly when she let out a satisfied hum. "to think that my clothes caused you to get so worked up is beyond me-"
"hajime" she whined when he spoke since it was occupying the time of what could be happening. "but," he smiled, placing a chase kiss to her sternum as he looked up at her pleasured expression. "I'm glad it happened" his actions of affection were gentle yet firm, cold yet his touch was filled with warmth, and lust filled yet his composure was held in place and didn’t look like it'll be moving any time soon. His tongue licked at her soft skin, making her moan when it traveled to her nipple.
He lapped his tongue around the area, making sure to leave the actual bud and where she was most sensitive; untouched. He looked up at her, pulling back as he aided her in removing the shirt completely. Although he loved seeing her in his clothes, it was doing more harm than good at the moment. The shirt was discarded to the floor and iwaizumi returned to his previous acts. "you're so pretty like this, sweetheart."
He shifted his hand, using his thumb to pad over her nipple which made her let out a whimper. "stop teasing, haji" she groaned, reaching for his wrist to stop his movements completely. "but, I wanna see how much you can handle 'til you break" his voice dropped an octave and y/n's hand faltered to grip the fabric of his shirt when his tongue finally made contact with her bare nipple, licking a warm stripe against the skin and y/n jolted at the sensation. "do you think you can cum if I keep doing this?" His breath was warm, heating the dampened area of her breast.
"t-that’s not possible hajime." her words faltered when he repeated the action once more. "you wanna bet?" He smiled, the malicious intents practically reflecting in his dilated pupils. She moaned at the pinch felt as he used his teeth to gently bite the sensitive bud of her chest. "w-wait-"
He disregarded her calls of lenience and used his tongue to his content. Swirling laps around her bud before finally giving her some relief and giving attention to where she was most sensitive. Using his other hand to grope at her other breast, he still didn’t provide her with much mercy and y/n became a whimpering mess in his hold. She felt as if she was melting and turning into putty the longer the pleasure lasted. He felt how she made attempts to grind down onto his thigh, but he would stop her movements in an instant before following with something along the lines of. "we made a bet. You're gonna cum just by this-" and would follow his words with a merciless tongue to her sensitive skin.
y/n's body would jolt every once in a while when he'd pinch her other nipple in-between his thumb and index finger. He'd get a kick out of it every time she'd let out a whine, throwing her head back in pleasure. It was probably one of the first time's that someone has ever taken her oversensitive nipples into so much thought and consideration. There'd be a small segment for foreplay, but not actually making it the main source of pleasure that would bring her to her approaching high.
And speaking of approaching high, y/n didn’t want to admit it, but the pleasure was in fact building up and if iwaizumi hadn't pulled away from her breast just a second early, she would've been feeling her climax right about now. But he knew her, and he knew her well. She almost hated it, yet she loved it. "oh, what was that just now, sweetheart? Were you about to do the so called 'impossible'?" he says, reusing her usage of words just to tease her. "okay fine, you win, but don’t stop again." she said with a tone of desperation and it almost sounded like begging which peaked Iwaizumi's curiosity.
"that sounds a bit demanding of you. Ask nicely and I'll think about it." he smiled when y/n gave his a barely manageable glare. Her eyes were heavy and the only think stopping her from dozing off was the feeling that she's been awaiting for what seemed like hours now. "don’t do this to me, haji" y/n's voice was filled with what sounded like defeat and strangely enough, iwaizumi felt all the more excited. "you," he started, reaching for y/n's hand. "don't do this to me." He guided her to palm his lap and that’s when y/n felt his growing erection that was starting to become uncomfortable for him.
"I didn’t do that" she protested, keeping her palm against the area even after he removed his hand from her own. "so who's been trying to grind against me for the past couple of minutes?" y/n shut her eyes, feeling a bit embarrassed on how he remembered every detail of what occurred earlier in the night and currently. "haji, I wanna cum already-"
"I know you do sweetheart, but I want you to do one thing for me for that to happen." he placed a kiss to her chest and then her neck, soon following with her jaw. She sighed, locking eye contact with him, a pout on her lips when she knew there wasn’t any other way out of this. "please, I need you to make me cum, hajime and I want you to use your mouth to do it." she mumbled, voice in a soft whisper and to hide her embarrassment, she leaned down to place a kiss to his lips and it led to a small exchange of each other's saliva as their tongues toyed with one another.
He pulled back, smiling as he readjusted her on his lap, pulling her closer so she was sitting directly atop his growing erection. He let out a groan from the pleasure filled pressure before speaking. "see? That's all you had to do for me." y/n let out an annoyed hum but it was soon drawn out into a moan when he latched his lips around her once abandoned nipple. he used his tongue to lap in all different directions, the pleasure enticing sounds of y/n driving him to do all but holdback. "h-haji-" she moaned with a studder as the pleasure went straight to her core.
The buildup had finally hit its breaking point within y/n and a whine of overbearing yet satisfying pleasure erupted from her throat while hajime continued his movements to ground her back to him. She panted, chest heavying and pressing into his features as it did so. He parted from her, letting out a sigh as y/n leaned down to place a kiss to his lips and then hiding her face in the crook of his neck.
"Sit-up, sweetheart. We still have one more thing to take care of and I'm sure you're feeling a little bit empty right now."
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I apologize for the late upload, but all of these chapters are late bc i missed an entire WEEK, but we don't speak about that :D
however, i hope you enjoyed! tysm for reading. reblogs and notes are very much appreciated! ily all <3 take care!
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🎃 Tendou Satori - Intercrural Sex
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Warnings: somewhat of a hard!dom tendou, fem reader, sexual intercousrse between readers thighs, usage of a gag, reader wears a skirt, nude? sending, finger stimulation, public teasing. Word Count: 1.9k
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"satori, do you think I should change my outfit?" y/n frowned, walking up to her boyfriend's figure as he was seated on the living room sofa. They were planning to hang out with a few friends for the day and y/n had been contemplating her outfit for the past ten minutes. Not trusting her own judgement, she instead went to find her boyfriend to get his own opinion. "why would you? It looks cute." he smiled, looking up from his phone as his eyes lingered on her figure.
"because," she started with a frown while tendou reached forward to pull her by her waist to be closer to himself. He looked up at her, waiting for her to continue as he caressed her exposed thighs with his warm hands. "I ordered this skirt a week ago, but I accidently bought a size too small and it keeps riding up." she frowned when tendou had a sly grin on his lips. "and that's a problem, how?"
"satoriii" y/n rolled her eyes, making him place a few kisses to the smooth skin of her thighs before standing up and placing one to her lips. "it's fine, angel. Now let's gooo, I've been waiting on you for the past two hours now." he held her hand within his own before pulling her to the front door. "wait, I need to put my shoes on first." she murmured with a huff before crouching down to pick up the pair of shoes by the front door.
Y/n heard tendou let out a breath through his nose from a quiet laugh and when she looked up, she realized that his eyes were focused on her thighs. The skirt rode up just like it had been even since she put it on. With a grumble of swears, she tugged on the hem of the clothing article before putting on one shoe at a time.
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During the car ride, tendou's hand never left y/n's thigh. It was comforting in a way, but when his grip began to tighten, she knew that his intentions were slightly shifting. When they entered the restaurant to meet up with their group of friends, he made sure to take a seat next to y/n just so he'd have easy access to the exposed skin. When she stood up to make a quick trip to the restroom, he noticed how the back of her skirt had rode up just beneath further exposure.
Did he bother to tell her that? Not at all. He kept eye's on her figure til she was out of his field of vision and he returned to his previous conversation of speaking with his friends. y/n was oblivious of his intentions on this very night. Before they headed out earlier, they had plenty more time for y/n to change outfits if she wanted to, but tendou insisted that she was fine the way she was. y/n could've more than likely driven them to the restaurant for lunch, but even then, he insisted to drive since he knew where he wanted to rest his hand during the journey.
He knew y/n's reactions to him making contact with her thighs and he decided that it'd be a bad idea if he'd tease her while driving. Even now, when there were two empty seats at the reserved table, tendou noticed how they were on opposing sides, so he politely asked one of their friends to swap with him. y/n smiled at his actions and when she sat down, he didn’t miss the way the plush of her thighs expanded against the bench. Tendou felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, snapping him out of his thoughts and he was about to ignore it until another one followed soon after.
He opened it to see that y/n had messaged him. He was confused at first but when he opened their shared texts, his eyes widened and he shut off his screen immediately. A picture of y/n's lifted skirt revealed her thighs and the lacy underwear in which kept her from being completely exposed. Tendou turned down the brightness of his phone and blinked a few times as he stared at the picture. He was about to excuse himself and make his way to the restrooms, but y/n had already returned with a small innocent smile on her face.
She took her seat next to tendou before sliding something into his pocket. He looked over at her with a questioning expression and he reached into the very cavern, feeling the familiar laced detail of the fabric. "angel, what's this?" He questioned quietly. y/n only smiled before turning her head to engage into the conversation that was occurring between their friends. It drove him crazy, but it was easy for tendou to keep calm. He'd make y/n break first and he was sure of it.
His hand made its way back to her inner-thigh, but he made sure that this time; it was a bit higher up.
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"today was fun don’t you think, sato-" before y/n could finish her sentence tendou placed his hands on either sides of her waist before pressing her back against the wall and closing the distance between them. "I love you, but you can be a pain sometimes." He mumbled, reaching into his pocket. "how so?" She grinned. That grin soon fell from her expression when he lifted her once discarded panties and held them up to her mouth. "because of this," he says, scrunching the fabric in a fist. "open." he said, voice low and y/n couldn’t help but follow his order.
He pushed the fabric into y/n's mouth before lifting the hem of her skit to her hips, making her let out a small whimper from the cool air against her bare skin. "what? You did this to yourself." He says, making eye contact with her for a small second before his eye's landed back onto her thighs. He didn't know what it was but tonight he was incredibly infatuated with them. He could get off with the help of them alone, so..he did just that.
Tendou motioned for her to turn around and placed a firm grip on her outer thighs before forcing her legs closer together. She moaned when the friction was felt in her core but she couldn't do anything about it. Verbally at least. She bent over slightly as her palms laid flat against the wall for balance. She heard the sound of tendou's zipper coming undone. His digits snuck to her sex, using her arousal to coat her inner thighs. He let out a breathy laugh at her moan of desperation.
"now that I think about it, fucking your thighs wont exactly give you pleasure, will it?" He questioned, leaning over her back as his words fell against the shell of her ear. She shook her head, a hum of denial going along with it. "that's too bad, then." The sympathy in his voice was as artificial as ever and it wasn’t until y/n felt him slip his member in-between the plush of her thighs, when she was really starting to regret her actions of the earlier day.
A swear fell from his lips with a moan as the warmth encased his painfully erected member. He'd been waiting for this all day. Literally. He hated how his brain worked when he was curious of something. The curiosity would never leave his head until he were to get an answer; which is why they were in this situation right now. "fuck, this feels so good, angel." He moaned, using a hand to palm her lower abdomen, keeping her in place. He felt how she tried to lower her stance just a bit to feel some kind of friction, but he wasn’t going to let that happen.
"I'm sorry, but you wanted to be a tease today so I'm letting you know how it feels to want something so badly that it starts to quite literally fucking hurt." y/n heard the smile on his lips and she couldn't help but roll her eyes. Her teasing today hadn't gone to such an extent, but then she thought again. How after the lunch, she'd purposely drop something on the ground in front of tendou so she'd have to bend over and pick it up.
Even when they went to a photobooth to take group pictures with their friends, she had to sit on his lap to make use of the small space, the reminder of her exposed sex making tendou's member ache. Oh, and when she purposely texted his phone so when he'd open the message he'd be remined of the picture that she'd sent him earlier. A groan fell past her lips after realizing just how much tendou endured for the duration of their long day. "this hurts a lot, doesn't it, angel?" He huffed, lowering his palm a bit closer to her core but stopping just before she could receive contact.
She wanted to complain and probably resort to begging but she couldn’t. Tendou probably knew this which is why he decided to gag her, preventing the image before it could even occur. "but, I have mercy for you. I'm not as cold as you are," he stated, panting as his chest heavies. His member received friction from her thighs with such ease due to the slick coating of her arousal coating the area little by little.
"so, if you close your legs a bit tighter, I'll touch you wherever you want me to."
y/n didn’t have to hear anything else from him before she crossed her legs around tendou's member. He let out a grunt and a sigh of pleasure trailed behind it as he used his free hand to make its way to her bud. "yeah, l-like that, angel."
y/n moaned into the fabric that remained in her mouth at the sudden contact. The ache was slowly eating away at her and she couldn't imagine what tendou was going through all day. His self-control and restraint was practically insane. She couldn't think too much of it though since her mind was constantly being magnetized to the pleasuring sensation against her bud. Tendou's fingers circled her bud in uncoordinated motions since he was slowly losing his composure from his own pleasure.
He sped up his movement, mumbling words of praise next to her ear to bring her to her climax a bit faster. Her body tensed in the blink of an eye as she bit down on the fabric of her makeshift gag. Tendou smiled though a tired huff before placing a kiss to her nape and then her shoulder. "doesn't take much to get you off, does it?" He smiled against her skin before focusing on bringing the both of them to their high.
y/n's thighs felt as enchanting as ever around his aching erection. His fingers moved with the same pace as his thrust and before he could register the fact, his arousal coated her thighs, making a mess between the plush. He moaned from the feeling of relief and y/n followed soon after with a muffled one of her own. He panted, slowly removing himself from between her thighs since the excessive stimulation was a bit too much for him.
He placed his hand on y/n's waist, turning her around to face him. Her eyes were dazed and his were dilated. He removed the fabric from her mouth before placing a kiss too her lips, pulling back with a smile.
"we have a mess to clean up down here, don’t we?" he huffed, kneeling down in front of y/n before placing chaste kisses against her slick covered thighs. "make it quick, satori. It's getting hard to stand." she frowned, fingers making its way to card though his stray hairs.
"then you should sit down 'cause I wanna take my sweet time with you."
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leahrintarou · 7 months
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🎃 Kenma Kozume - Exhibitionism
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Warnings: requested!, reader watches kenma get off, he's a more on the submissive side, ex-friend with benefits, wet dreams, fem reader, male masturbation, he's in love and has a cold lmao. Word Count: 2.8k
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"will you stay over at my place to watch Kenma while I go to the grocery store?" Kuroo questioned, waiting for a response from the voice on the other line of the call. "kuroo, I have a huge exam coming up. If I catch kenma's cold then I'm quite literally fucked." She sighed, tapping the end of her pen against her notebook as she skimmed through the array of notes plastered against her desk. Kuroo groaned, thinking of any last resort exchange that he and y/n could make a deal on.
"I'll pay for your lunches for the next week"
He heard how the shuffling from y/n's line of the call came to a stop and a smile etched onto his lips at his awaiting accomplishment. "two weeks." She finally said. Kuroo frowned before sighing. "fine. Two weeks. Please hurry" and with that, y/n mumbled a quick "okay, okay", gathering her belongings in her backpack to make her way over to kuroo's place. "I'll be there in ten".
"you're an angel sent fro-"
Before kuroo could finish his words, y/n tapped at the end call button with an eyeroll.
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"he's in my room; asleep. I'll be back soon, okay?" Kuroo said immediately as y/n walked into his home. He slid through the crack of the door before it could close behind y/n and she let out a sigh, walking towards the direction of kuroo's room. "kenmaaaa" she called out softly as she opened the door. She heard the boy let out a groan of annoyance, making her roll her eyes. It's been a while since she's been in the presence of kenma and kenma alone, so when she saw his relaxed yet flushed face, she was taken aback.
She shook her head in an attempt of ridding her thoughts and took a seat on the edge of the bed. Taking her laptop out from her backpack, y/n sat on the opposite end of the bed as she worked quietly on the once abandoned assignment. Quietly tapping away at the keys, she heard kenma let out a quiet sigh and before she could try to ignore it, another one followed behind. Halting her movements, y/n slowly lowered the top half of her laptop to look above the screen.
There she saw the face of discomfort on kenma's features as he slightly fidgeted in his sleep. y/n was about to chalk it up on the boy just being in a bit of pain from body aches or a sore throat but when a breathy moan fell from his lips, her eyes widened.
'no way' she thought, a palm going over her lips in slight shock. Putting her laptop aside, y/n leaned up towards kenma, placing a palm on his shoulder. She was going to gently wake him up…until another moan fell from his lips, this time her name flowing out along with it. Shaking the weakened frame of kenma a bit harshly, he quickly woke up with a groan of annoyance but his eyes widened when he saw the aggravated expression of y/n.
"wake up and quit dreaming about whatever the hell-" she cut herself off with a sigh, making a gesture with her hands to finish the rest of her sentence without the usage of her very annoyed voice. Kenma sat up correctly and there he finally acknowledged his newly found nuisance. he quickly pulled the covers over his lap and y/n lifted an eyebrow at his sudden action. "w-when did you get here?" He asked after clearing his throat.
"a few minutes ago so, if you're wondering; yeah. I heard you."
"look, I currently have a shit ton of drugs in my system so, my head's all loopy. Ignore what just happened, okay?" he defended, avoiding eye contact with y/n so he didn’t have to actually be met with the reality before his eyes. "yeah, that'd be easy," his shoulders relaxes when y/n's voice was calm but when she quickly tugged the comforter from his lap, his eyes widened and he pulled his knees to his chest in a matter of seconds.
"-if it weren't for the fact that you're sitting here with a hard on-"
"well, you didn’t let me finish my dream so what did you expect?" His eyes lowered as he pointed an accusing finger at y/n, making her jaw drop slightly from kenma's words of accusation. "so you moan my name in your sleep and you expect me to just leave you to your insane fantasies?"
"yes?" He slowly shrugged, rolling his eyes. "you're acting like my 'fantasies' are actually mythical things that'll never happen" he sighs, shuffling to stand up from his spot on the bed. He did so and y/n didn’t miss the fact that he stumbled before regaining his balance. "that's because it won't" y/n brought her laptop back to its previous spot on her thighs as she leaned her back against the wall. "okay, but it did." y/n stared at kenma's back with a glare at his words.
Even though they made her want to yank the blonde's hair from his head, they were true. Back in their second year of college, kenma and y/n did get together on multiple occasions with the 'no strings attached' rule of course, but after kenma began to slowly break that rule, they cut off ties and instead decided to stay friends. Kuroo was the glue between them and after hearing about their newly titled relationship with one another, he forced them to make up to avoid any sparks of tension.
It worked for the most part, but they still had some residue of vexation with one another and it was clear in every single conversation shared between them. "where are you going? kuroo said that you should be on bedrest." her eyes still focused on the screen of her laptop but they closed at kenma's next words. "are you gonna help me then?"
A sigh fell from her lips as she mumbled a hesitant. "nope."
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y/n had her earbuds in so she could ignore any specific outside noises, so when kenma entered the room, she didn’t notice until he took a seat on the edge of the bed. She glanced up at him and down at his lap to see that his prominent erection was still there. "kenma, what the hell?" She fussed, pulling out a singular earbud as she looked back up to his features. "I know you might say no, but can you help me?" He questioned. He sounded desperate and his voice showed no signs unseriousness at all. "you're gonna get me sick." It was more of an half assed excuse, but he didn't have to know that.
"you don’t have to touch me or anything," he started, shifting his body to face y/n, groaning and putting a hand over his lap when y/n's gaze was clearly focused elsewhere. A confused expression was on her face and kenma almost snorted at the fact. "remember when we talked about doing this one thing together…." He trailed off, trying to read y/n's expression to prepare himself for what kind of answer he would receive. y/n put two and two together, shaking her head as she stared at kenma.
"y/n, pleaseee, im practically begging you at this point"
"you want me to watch you and it'll help you get off?" She questioned with a tone of sarcasm. kenma nodded eagerly and when y/n flat out said "no". he threw his head back into the pillow, giving up on convincing her. "you're so mean." he mumbled, turning his body to lay on his side instead. y/n did feel a little bad now that she took everything into thought. he was woken up from his eventful sleep, tried to fix his problem but seemingly failed, and he was just denied of his last option (that wasn't really an option from the start). "I'm not mean kenma-"
"you are. first you cut ties with me cause i couldn't control my feelings for you, then you deny me of a favor that you dont even need to lift a finger for."
"why are you stuck on the past kenma? that was almost a year ago now." y/n sighed, her assignment long gone from her focus now. "you're not the past. i can never think of you as my past because the past is something that you have the ability to forget. i can't forget you no matter how much i try-" he stopped his words, realizing what they really consist of. was this a secondary confession? he never learns his lesson, does he?
"fine kenma, i'll w-watch you jerk off or whatever the hell it is." she huffed, sitting upright while kenma did the same with a smile on his face. "wow, so it takes a few words of my feelings to convince you? seems like you still have a soft spot for me." y/n rolled her eyes, reaching for the hem of his pants, making kenma hold her wrist to stop her movements. "nuh-uh. you cant touch." he swatted away her hand and y/n gave him a quick glare. "then what sense does this make?" she reached for her laptop, expecting kenma to whine about her going back on her word, but he didn't.
he kept quiet and while y/n was distracted by the screen, kenma slightly pulled his bottoms down, revealing his problem. evidence of his past attempts with trying to pleasure himself was shown against his skin in vermillion hues. when he made up his mind and wrapped himself within his fist, he let out a small sigh, eye's focused on y/n's hands as she tapped at the keys of her laptop. a whimper soon followed when her eyes slowly trailed from his thighs to his jerking hand in which engulfed his member. "kenma, what the hell?" she says, forcing herself to look away and kenma whined at the lost attention.
"hey, you said you'd watch." he pouted, leaning his head to the side to rest against his tilted shoulder. "well I go back on my word" she says, covering her eye's with a palm. She felt the warm touch of kenma's hand gently pry her own from her face and she was met with the poorly hidden smirk on his lips when her eye's shot down to his lap. Her eye's widened after seeing that he was actually getting off to this whole thing. The precum of his arousal began to make its way over his knuckles as he kept a steady pace. "you're enjoying this way too much" she frowned, looking up at kenma to catch his gaze.
"yup, that's kind of the p-point here." his voice faltered when he bit back a moan and y/n blinked a few times, eye's trailing back to kenma's pleasuring hand. The sight was strangely familiar and as she didn’t want to admit it, the way sounds of pleasure fell from his lips accompanied by the tremble of his hold; was probably one of the most amusing things she's seen in a while. She was strongly attracted to it but would never admit such a claim. He called her name through a moan, making y/n give him a glare while he only gave her a small grin.
"this feels so much better than s-staring at a fucking wall." he groaned, fist tightening just a bit as he sped up his movements. He watched staring at y/n's features as her eye's never left his lap not once. He eyed her hands, watching as her finger would twitch ever so often. Maybe he was finally getting to her. No- he was getting to her and by her held breath, kenma noticed how it was taking everything in y/n to keep her calm composure. He wanted to make her break, so he allowed himself to really indulge in the pleasure as his pre-cum made it all the more easier to slide his fist up and down his shaft.
"y/n-" he whimpered with a teasing tone. It didn’t go unnoticed at how attentive she was when her name was called. There was a glint of relief in her eyes like she was waiting for him to give her something to do, but kenma wanted to make her give in on her own. He tiled his head up, glancing at the ceiling before admiring every detail of y/n through his lashes. He was getting close to that euphoric feeling of relief and as the moans strummed from his throat and his thighs tensed in the firm grip of his fist, y/n could also tell. "kenma." She said, voice a bit softer now.
The sound of his name laced with the gentle tone of her voice was something that he longed for and it only drove him up the wall even more. He could taste the release on the tip of his tongue but his movement of pleasures were stopped when y/n firmly gripped his wrist. "y-y/n, what the hell are you doing? I said you can't touch me." he frowned, tears pricking his eyes as he whined his complaints.
"I know what you said, but go slower." she looked at him, slowly releasing her grip from his wrist. He blinked a few times as he nodded reluctantly. he slowed his pace, his once near high now gone from existence. "kuroo's gonna be h-home soon. He'll be upset if he knew we were doing this on his bed". He forced out, fingers just gently grasping his aching erection since he wanted to prolong this moment, especially since y/n was now giving him her full attention. "he wanted us to make up anyways so here we are; making up. I'll tell him it's the consequence and that’s only if he catches us".
"y/n-"
"go a little faster now" she interrupted. Kenma did just that and in the blink of an eye, he began to feel so much more pleasure than the first time his high was arriving. The ache was being put to ease and when y/n got a little closer to his body to get a better look, he felt himself twitch in his own hold. "please, let me cum, y/n" he frowned, pleading eye's glistening with the aftermath of frustrations. Her eye's widened at the raw words of kenma. She knew he wasn’t one to filter his words so she shouldn’t find it surprising. The surprise however, turned into pure desire and the need to toy with him just once more. "let go" she voiced, making kenma's eye's shoot her a look of confusion.
"what?"
"let go, kenma. No more" she finally said. He reluctantly removed his hand from his member as the precum continued the leak from his tip in such unbelievable amounts. He whined, chest heavying from pants while tears pricked his eyes with a burning sensation. "why do you do this to me?" He groaned, hand twitching against his abdomen. "I forgot how much I missed seeing you like this" she smiled, reaching a hand towards kenma's member. Using a singular finger, she swiped up a stray stream of precum from the length of him before circling the substance around the tip of his erection. He let out a whimper as his abdomen and thighs tensed.
"okay, enough teasing from me." She smiled, reaching for his hand to wrap his fingers around his own member. She released her grip from his now formed fist before urging for him to go on. "you'll let me cum this time?" He questioned, glaring at y/n lazily when she nodded with a quiet hum. "yeah, you deserve it".
And with that, kenma watched as he pumped himself into his own hand. Moans slipping past his swollen lips from his previous biting against the soft skin. He sped up his motions, fist clenching as tightly as ever while the sounds of his arousal seeped through his fingers. "I wanna cum, y/n." he pouted, strands of his hair plastering against the sheen coating on his forehead.
"I'm not stopping you, kenma"
A final drawn-out moan turned into a whine when he finally allowed himself to be taken over by the euphoric feeling of ecstasy. Kenma's body twitched with a shutter, his arousal flowing onto his abdomen as he desperately tried to slow his breathing to a normal pace. "by the way, I meant what I said earlier. All of it" he huffed, reaching for a nearby damp washcloth that was once displayed against his forehead.
"after you start feeling better, we can go somewhere alone and talk about it." she reassured, taking the fabric from kenma to do the cleaning herself. With a hum of relief, he nodded, a grin on his lips when she cleared her throat to interrupt the piercing silence.
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"y/n, how'd you get sick? I thought you stayed away from kenma." kuroo frowned, handing both she and the blonde two bowls of ice cream.
"I did stay away"
"No you did-"
y/n forced her own spoon of ice cream into kenma's mouth to shut him up as quickly as possible. "he's just…extra contagious or something.." Kuroo laughed at her poor excuse as he sighed. "you know, I got home earlier that day…you two aren't that quiet or observant"
"oh." y/n said dryly, heart dropping.
"why didn’t you knock or something?"
"YOU WERE IN MY ROOM, ASSHOLES-"
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