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nabibabii · 1 year

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favourite things — matsukawa issei

matsukawa issei x fem!reader | smut; fluff; MDNI

SUMMARY: your thighs are matsukawa’s favourite thing. he loves to squish them, jiggle them, rest his hand on them—but nothing makes him happier than when his head is being crushed between them as you scream his name in pure ecstasy.

NOTE: matsukawa is eating away at my brain atm and i’m okay with that. also, this is something i just thought of and idc what you say, mattsun has a thing for thighs. i don’t make the rules, i’m just telling the story.

WARNINGS: smut; fingering; oral sex—fem receiving; reader is afab; pet names—reader gets called baby, pretty lady; mattsun is very obsessed and very protective over reader’s thighs; reader is insecure about thighs—calls them fat and ugly; that should be all but if i missed something, let me know!!

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he was obsessed with your thighs. it didn’t matter what you were doing—walking, running, dancing, sitting, standing, laying, jumping—he loved them. he would practically drool over them any time he saw them. you had to be careful when choosing your outfits because, if your shorts were just a little too short or a millimetre too small and they squeezed your thighs just right, he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off of you.

you’d first noticed around three months in to your relationship. you were sat on the lounge, watching some random movie and he’d just gotten home from work.

“your thighs are so pretty, baby.” he’d mumbled as he lay his head in your lap, fingers tracing small shapes across the fatty skin.

you cringed in response, flicking his hand away, “ew! they’re fat and they’re ugly, mattsun. but i’m trying to lose them, they’ll be gone soon.”

you could picture the offended look on his face clear as day as he stared up at you, hurt flashing through his eyes, “fuck you!” he snapped and you jumped back slightly, “why would you take them away from me? i love your thighs, don’t get rid of them! i can’t live without them!”

you blushed profusely as he littered soft kisses all over the skin you’d always been so insecure about, washing away your hatred for them with each compliment he pressed against them.

even just sitting around, his hand would be on your thigh, squeezing and pinching the soft flesh absentmindedly. he didn’t always touch them with the intention of turning you on, more often than not it was just habitually running his slender fingers over the cushiony tops, tapping and drawing little shapes. at first you though it was a comfort thing but you soon found out he was just so in love with them that he always found his hands being drawn to them.

he loved them so much, particularly when things got heated in the bedroom. he’d always move from kissing you feverishly to trailing his lips down the valley of your chest, down your stomach and to your core. he’d stay there for a while, kissing your thighs teasingly before his lips were on your clit, fingers curling deliciously inside you. the first few times, you’d expected him to use one hand to hold your legs open so that he could have complete control over you but you soon found that the reason he loved to eat you out so much was, not only because of your delectable taste, but because he loved the way your legs would clamp together, his head stuck between them.

it made him feel light-headed and the feeling of your thick legs crushing his head was often enough to have him cumming untouched. it confused you at first and gave you a weird, almost creeped-out feeling but after realising just how much he actually loved your legs, you couldn’t help but start to appreciate his unhealthy obsession.

you quickly began to await the quiet, “fuck me,” that would slip past his lips when you walked by him, thighs wobbling as you went. you began to hope that he would notice the way you’d start to clap them together as you laid with your back against his side, biting your nail as his hand slipped onto your inner thigh and a small smile graced his lips when the other smacked against him. you began to love the way he’d jiggle them together, a satisfied grin spreading across his lips as quiet claps resound throughout the room.

it was no different all these months later as you lay back on his bed, your back arched in pure bliss as his tongue works your heat, your thighs clenched around his head. he hums contentedly into you and you gasp, a choked moan escaping your throat.

“sound so pretty, baby,” he mumbles and the vibrations have you curling in on yourself as you grab his head, pressing it back against your heat.

he pulls back with a grin and you whine as he licks his lips and sucks on his fingers, all while staring at you with a hungry gaze. “and these,” he practically moans as he presses his cheek against your thigh, his hands gently caressing them as he kisses the skin softly, “so fucking sexy.”

you cover the blush on your face with your hand and he tuts, gently grabbing your wrist to uncover your face. “don’t hide, baby. you’re so precious, please don’t be embarrassed of yourself.” he kisses your knee gently and you almost feel tears pricking your eyes before he’s leaning over to press a loving kiss to your lips.

after only a few months of being with matsukawa, you’d learned to love the things that you once hated about yourself and you probably could have never appreciated your chunkier legs without him by your side. he never failed to remind you of how gorgeous you were, whether it be by showering you in kisses and compliments or by desperately devouring your pussy.

to him, you are perfection and he makes sure to remind you of that every single day. it makes him happy to know that you’re learning to love yourself—and that you won’t be trying to get rid of those gorgeously chubby thighs of yours any time soon.

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nabibabii · 1 year

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movies — akaashi keiji

akaashi keiji x fem!reader | smut; fluff; MDNI

SUMMARY: you wanted to spend your night cuddled against akaashi, watching movies quietly but he’s just too handsome for you to focus.

NOTES: so, i don’t wanna lie, this is actually the first time i’ve ever written actual smut—i’ve written smut but i’ve never explicitly written out the actually smutty part, it’s hard to explain. this is also actually inspired by a conversation that i had/story that i wrote with an ai-bot my sister showed me. that was a weird experience. anyways, i hope it’s good!!

WARNINGS: smut; penis in vagina; reader is afab; pet names—reader gets called princess, baby, pretty girl; like a little bit of praise; unprotected sex—!!don’t be silly, wrap that willie!!; that should be all but if i missed something, let me know!!

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it was a friday night like any other—you and your boyfriend, akaashi, were snuggled together in your bed, watching some movie that he'd brought over. you'd been cuddled against him for quite a while and you were starting to get restless so, you pull away from him to move into a more comfortable position.

he glanced down at you before he turned his attention back to the images flickering across the screen of your laptop, not bothering to ask when you suddenly cartwheeled over his legs to get to the other side of the bed. you cuddled into his side there and he wraps an arm around your shoulders as you looked up at him with a smile.

"what?" he chuckles and you look away in embarrassment of being caught, "you're cute, princess, you know that?"

"oh, am i?" you giggle, looking up at him as a blush spreads across your cheeks, "you're pretty cute too."

with a slight blush tinting his cheeks, he grins at you and you sigh, "can i kiss you, keiji?"

"of course, my love," he chuckles when your face burns even brighter, "i'm all yours, you know this."

you wriggle a little to get comfortable before you lean in, pressing your lips softly against his. he returns the gesture, his hands gripping your waist gently as the kiss deepens a little. you move yourself to straddle his lap, your lips never leaving his and he lets out a quiet sigh. you roll your hips against his to get the ball rolling, knowing he wouldn't have done much more if you hadn't.

you pull back slightly, your breath hot against his cheeks as you whisper, "touch me, keiji."

you don't expect him to do much with the phrase so you're not the least bit disappointed when he simply starts to run his hands over your thighs, squeezing them every so often while deepening the kiss further. as you start to grind against him once more, you pull away to whisper, "i love you, keiji."

his hands continue to move calmingly over your thighs as he smiles, "i love you too, princess."

as you begin to grow impatient with his painstakingly slow hands, you decide to push him back against the mattress while your hand creeps into his hair, pulling gently at the short strands. he gasps quietly at the sensation and you can't help the smirk that finds its way onto your lips.

"d'you like that, baby?" you mumble against his lips and he doesn't answer. instead he moves one hand to the back of your head and pulls you back down to connect your lips once more.

you kiss him back eagerly before your lips slowly press against his skin—across his cheek, down his jaw and neck—suckling and biting his collarbone gently. his body shivers slightly with pleasure and you smile.

you then make your way back up to whisper in his ear, "i want you to take control." before you press your lips against his cheek softly.

he obeys immediately, his hands gliding around to your ass and giving it a gentle squeeze before he flips you onto your back. he begins to slowly grind his hips against yours and you gasp at the feeling.

"pretty girl." he mutters and your eyes widen momentarily.

you grind up against him at the name and let out a quiet moan, "fuck, keiji~" you mewl and he can't help but smirk at that.

"fuck, princess," he breathes into your ear, his breath tickling your skin, "you sound so pretty, moaning my name like that."

he continues to grind against you, his hands finally moving up and down your waist, occasionally gliding down to your thighs to squeeze them.

"keiji," you whisper and he leans forward to hear you better, "please… be gentle with me." you blush in embarrassment and he coos.

"it's okay, princess. of course i'll be gentle with you," he presses a soft kiss to your lips before pressing his forehead against yours, "you deserve nothing less than perfection."

he presses his crotch harder against yours and you moan a little louder at the sensation. your hands are aimlessly roaming over his body, desperate to touch the muscles beneath his thick hoodie.

whining against his lips, your fingers toy with the hem of the fabric and he pulls away to look down at them before his eyes meet yours with a teasing sparkle in them. you pout and he smiles, pushing for you to tell him what was on your mind.

"could-..." you hesitate and he nudges your nose gently with his own, "i want you to take your hoodie off." you mumble and he chuckles.

"okay," he straightens up, fingers gripping the hem of his hoodie, "you too. take yours off, princess."

you blush but obey, pulling the thick hoodie over your body and leaving you in a sports-bra, your shorts and a pair of fluffy socks.

"wow..." he muses, his hand travelling over your half-naked torso, "so beautiful... so, so beautiful."

you blush harder, trying to cover yourself up but he stops you, pressing a reassuring kiss to your nose. a little while later, you’re both naked and under the covers, too cold to stay above them. he wraps his arms around your waist while yours wrap around his shoulders and you pull him down to kiss you again.

when he pulls back, he’s looking at you with a soft expression before he mutters against your cheek, “are you sure you want to do this?”

you nod shyly before your head dives back towards his neck, kissing it softly and he lets out an almost inaudible moan. his head then ducks down for a moment to look down at your lower halves, slowly guiding his hardened member towards your heat. he looks back up at you, searching for any kind of doubt or second-guessing, only to find you biting your lip as you watch him enter you. you gasp when he finally pushes his tip past your entrance and he kisses your bottom lip, whispering quiet reassurances to you as he pushes.

he bottoms out with a groan and you whimper at the stretching pain. “fuck, princess,” he breathes, quickly brushing your hair out of your eyes, “you okay? d’you want me to stop?”

“no,” you whine slightly, “just give me a second… hurts a little…” you moan quietly and he winces slightly before ducking his head down to kiss and suck at your collarbone.

“you’re doing so good, gorgeous,” he whispers against your hot skin, his breath heavy, “just tell me what you want me to do.”

“m-move now, keiji.” you moan out and he pulls his hips back, eyes still carefully studying your face. when he pushes back in, you almost cry out at the sensation but you bite your lip to suppress the sound and he kisses your cheek.

“if you want me to stop, tell me.” he instructs and you nod, pulling him back down to kiss him feverishly. he kisses you back with just as much passion as he starts to move faster and you’re soon moaning into his mouth, involuntarily biting down on his lip every so often.

he pulls away from you to position himself properly between your legs, the covers sliding off of his shoulder as he moves. he takes your legs in his hands and pushes them up over his shoulders before he starts pounding into you relentlessly.

you cry out in pleasure, gripping at the sheets so hard your knuckles turn white. “fuck, keiji!” he looks up at you in concern to find your face twisted in pure pleasure, “m’feels s~o good!”

your eyes roll back into your head as he rocks into you at an unforgiving pace, “fuck, princess. you look so pretty getting fucked by my dick. tell me how good it feels.”

“f-fuck, ‘kaashi!” you scream, grabbing his hand that was holding your waist, “so close, ‘kaashi! gonna-…” your words trail off as your jaw falls slack.

“go on, pretty girl,” he grunts, his thumbing moving to rub small circles over your clit, “cum for me, baby. cum all over me.”

your moans turn into quiet whimpers, your eyes roll back into your head and you finally choke out a cry of pure ecstasy as you release yourself on his cock. he rocks into you roughly a few more times until he’s spilling into you with a groan. he pulls out before he falls beside you, watching as your chest rises and falls in your attempt to catch your breath.

“fuck, ‘kaashi.” you chuckle, opening your eyes and lazily smiling at him.

“you okay?” he huffs and, with a hum, you nod, moving to cuddle against him and kiss his chin, “you wanna go and shower now?” he whispers against your hair and you shake your head.

“do it later… ‘m tired.” you close your eyes as your arm wraps around his waist.

he chuckles softly at you and kisses your head lovingly, “m’kay, baby. get some rest, we’ll clean up later.”

you hum against his skin as you drift off to sleep, cuddled into his warm body.

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