Bonten Mikey x Male reader
note: ây/n i donât care, just fuck meâ
ââŚ..as you wish sirâ
you were slightly different to the rest of Bonten, just that little bit more automated and robot like. you simply followed Mikeys orders and thatâs it. of course, you had a life outside bonten with a âjobâ and even a girlfriend who knew nothing of your real life. you never planned to change that though, she was purely for cover. not once did you ever have true feelings for her and you preferred to keep it that way. feelings confuse things, make it complicated and you preferred simple stuff. thatâs why you couldnât believe you got yourself into this situation.
âfuck- Mikey slow downâ you said, biting back a moan as your head fell back against the couch. mikeys hands held onto your shoulders firmly as he bounced up and down your cock, using you like a human dildo. âdonât cum yetâ he ordered. and you complied, holding back the urge for as long as humanly possible. you wondered again how you got into this situation and thought back to the first time mikey decided to pounce on you.
âthree of our clubs were stormed in the past week, searched for illegal substances. none were shut down but itâs worrying that they were all stormed in such a small window. iâm concerned one of our partners may be giving information to the police⌠sir?â you stopped your presentation because it was so painfully obvious mikey wasnât paying attention. âare you listening to what iâm saying?â you asked him, slightly annoyed. he turned and looked at you finally, that same empty look in his eyes like always. âno, iâm notâ he answered truthfully and shamelessly.
you sighed out, placing the information onto mikeys desk in a corner so it wasnât in the way. âthatâs everything you need to know, iâll handle it rest assuredâ you added. âif youâre gonna handle it anyways whatâs the point in telling me about itâ mikey questioned, surprising you. he stood up from his chair and approached you, not stopping until he was inches away from touching you. his height made it so he was staring up at you, eyes wider than usual as if he was asking for something without saying anything.
the close proximity had you curious as to what mikey was up to, but you werenât sure if you should say something or not. without any warning, mikey pulled your face down and kissed you, tongue exploring your mouth shamelessly. you automatically grabbed onto his waist, kissing him back until you realised exactly what you were doing. you pulled away from the kiss, wide eyed in shock of what you just did. âmikey!â you gasped. âwe canâtâ you said softly. he only furrowed his brows. âlast time i checked, whenever i said something you obeyâ.
âwell- yeah but-â mikey cut you off with another kiss. ây/n, i donât care. just fuck meâ he said almost needily, pushing you onto the couch in his office and straddling you. ââŚyes sirâ you complied. you shifted your leg so your knee was pressed against mikeys cock and he wasted no time in grinding against your knee shamelessly, letting out small whines of pleasure. your hands travelled underneath his shirt, feeling up his slim little waist. you couldnât believe that the man responsible for the biggest crime organisation in Japan was on top of you, pleasuring himself against your knee. youâd be lying if you said it didnât turn you on massively.
mikey never bothered with belts or the sort so you simply unbuttoned his trousers, pulling them off the male along with his boxers. mikey grabbed your hand, lifting it up to his mouth as he sucked on your middle and ring finger, wetting them with his tongue. the sensation of it felt so good you had to bite back your moan, watching him intently as he drooled over your fingers before pulling them out of his mouth. âfinger meâ he panted, a needy tone in his voice. you didnât have to be told twice, your other hand grabbing his ass before slowly pushing your middle finger into his hole. mikey rested his head on your shoulder, ass up in the air for you to gain easy access as you slowly pushed your long fingers into him.
you felt every breath that came out of mikeys mouth on your neck, his moans and whimpers going straight to your cock. adding your ring finger to the mix, you began to scissor your fingers stretching his tight hole out so he could take your length. mikeys entire body shook and as he cried out you felt something wet on your pants. ââŚdid you cum already?â you asked in disbelief. âshut up, keep goingâ he said, moving himself against your fingers. you smirked, pulling your fingers out and picking him up, pushing everything on his desk aside before you laid mikey down onto it.
you unbuttoned your shirt and pulled your pants down swiftly, releasing the boner that was straining so painfully against your boxers. mikeyâs eyes widened slightly at your length and he wondered to himself if he could take you all. âdonât worry, iâll do it slowâŚat firstâ you assured him. you spat in your hand, pumping your cock a few times before slowly pushing past mikeys tight walls. the moan he let out was borderline pornographic and he grabbed your biceps, squeezing them until you bottomed out. âyou okay?â you asked him. he nodded wordlessly and shifted his bottom half to signal he was ready for you to move.
you grabbed his legs and pushed them back, holding them like that by the back of his thighs before slowly pulling out then thrusting back in, doing this over and over again until he was more used to your size. after that you didnât hold back. your thrusts were hard and fast, hitting his prostate with every thrust. mikey gasped and moaned loudly, tears filling the corner of his eyes. âfuck, keep goingâ he whined. you complied of course, fucking your boss until he was satisfied.
it wasnât long before mikey came again, dribbles of cum spurting onto his stomach and legs. by now his thighs were shaking and you knew that if you let go of them heâd simply slump against his desk. chasing your own orgasm, your thrusts got sloppy and jerky before you pulled out and came all over his thighs and stomach. âfuck-â you groaned, staying still for a moment before setting mikeyâs legs down and stepping back. the sight of him lying there, not an ounce of energy left in him was satisfying and you quickly got yourself cleaned up, pulling your pants back up and cleaning mikeys cum off it with some tissues before buttoning your shirt up and tucking it in.
mikey didnât move a muscle, lying on the desk motionless. âsir, do you need help?â you asked. he shook his head, sitting up slowly. âthat was fun. letâs do it again soonâ.
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Oikawa x Male reader
your bed shook from the roughness of your thrusts, headboard banging into the wall loudly. you brought your hand down to Oikawaâs ass, making him whimper through his moans. âfuck, âm sorryâ he sobbed, tears falling down his face from how rough you were being. âshut the fuck upâ you hissed, wrapping your hand around his neck and pulling him back so that his back was flat against your chest. you drilled into him even harder at this angle, making oikawa moan louder.
âsuch a little greedy whore, you wanted this didnât you. thatâs why you went around, parading yourself like a little slutâ. your words were sharp and cruel, hitting oikawa just as much as your cock. he wanted to cum so badly but the sounding rod you pushed into his cock wouldnât allow him to. his hands were tied behind his back too so he was basically useless, just a hole for you to fuck. âplease, âiâm sorryâ oikawa begged again, back arching into you. his body was aching, full with hickeys and bloody bite marks you left, ass bright red from your spanking.
you ignored his pleads, fucking him as you pleased. thatâs what he wanted anyways. it always ended up like this. Oikawa would act up, flirting with his fans in front of you or being a little too touchy with Iwaizumi all for you to completely destroy his pride as soon as you got home. you squeezed around his neck, digging your fingers into him completely cutting off his airways. âyouâre mine. donât ever forget itâ.
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