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shinobinvku · 4 months

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@medicnin asked: 🍊 : does my muse desire romance? is it something they would actively seek out, or prefer to happen more ‘ naturally? ’ what is their love life like? do they have any exes or past flings, or crushes? - Kakashi

Kakashi is a romantic. It’s a peculiar thing for Kakashi to see love through rose-tinted glass, but then, everyone should nurse a simple joy, right? Favoring his romance novels, he’s grown to gush shamelessly overall tropes: star-crossed lovers, red strings of fate, and slow burns, just to name a few. The list goes on and on.

Yet, he isn’t a witness to love. The Copy Ninja himself doesn’t indulge in these relationships. He’s not one for loud declarations, and even in terms of straight affection – a fondness, be it for comrades or dear, dear friends – he’s more a soul to express it subtly. Blink, and you might miss it!

As it is, many believe Kakashi is too aloof to properly entertain a partner. He likes women and men, not leaning more one way or the other, though his track record is either nigh or abysmal. Probably even non-existent, though none can prove it. It’s not for wanting looks, humor, or charm(he’s smitten many a stranger) that he’s slow to land a date, but rather, because he has little interest. He understands the appeal, but he doesn’t exactly get it. Get it? More likely than not, Kakashi is thoroughly satisfied keeping things platonic, and even as he drifts to his wandering daydreams, the thought of humoring romance seldom tends to crop up.

All in all, Konoha’s famed jounin would settle with his risqué novels; though, that is to say, if he met the one, he wouldn’t protest.

#shinobinvku #medicnin #mission complete: answered asks #databook: headcanons #hc: hatake kakashi #queued

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lailuhhh · 3 months

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Mmmmm thoughts for you

In your army days series, what would Jack do if he has to pick between his mission and Mac? (How did they get into that situation?) He’s still a soldier and has to do his duty and yet this is Mac.

Just wanted your thoughts on this :))

HMMMM

I may be heavily influenced by JStar8 as of right now, but Jack would choose Mac. Every time

Definitely more so after Mac initially saved him from that IED he stumbled on, because before that, Jack chose him out of a sense of duty because Mac was his responsibility, and was a dumb kid that didn’t know how the world worked and it served as a kinda teaching moment(?) or something like that

But after that, it was a different sense of duty, like after learning how shit of a childhood Mac had, Jack figured he had to show Mac that there are actually good people in the world

Of course there were horribly difficult decisions, like Mac+Stranger-Jack where Jack had to choose the mission to keep Mac safe,

But like if they were out and like in a big firefight or whatever, and Jack had to make the decision of Get The Bad Guy or Save Mac, it’s Mac. 100% it’s always going to be Mac

Honestly though, Jack doesn’t really ever have to make any big decisions, because if there’s anything where Mac’s involved, he’s going to choose whatever option will keep him safe in the long haul

#and I’d like to think all the commanding officers know that #also piggybacking off one of JStar’s fics #if Jack needed to go AWOL to get to Mac he definitely would #because most likely there’s going to be a ton of other badass guys who know what they’re doing #who have shared in the horrors of what jacks seen and done #and they know how to function without him and would completely the mission #so yeah #Jack chooses Mac every time #also this sparked an idea 👀👀#BUT ANYWAYS #lailuh speaks #macgyver #macgyver 2016 #ask #answer #hello thank you i love you #bold and nosy

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gently-yours · 1 month

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i went on a random kink generator website to currate some promts for the kink rating ask game as i enjoy reading your replies so here it goes

bondage (being held down)

object penetration (toys – not worn) <- dunno if this means you're using a toy on a parnter or have them use it on you

voyeurism

consent play / cnc

scent kink

Hell yeah!! I could do this all day, it makes me very happy

This is gonna be a little bit of a long one I think so I'm gonna add a cut here

Bondage:

I'm not really big into the more extreme end of leather and stuff like that, but being made powerless is a BIG yes for me. I still haven't really done anything BDSM-y IRL, but the closest I ever got was someone who was visiting [REDACTED HOME COUNTRY] for a week to do some kind of shibary workshop/seminar. We only had time for one date in that week, and that was spent getting to know each other, but talking with them really tuned me in to the aesthetic quality of bondage too. It's not just being made powerless, it's being made into an object of desire that gets me hot. It's the idea of looking pretty when I'm tied up or down or whichever other way.

Object Penetration:

It's not like a big thing for me but it could be fun. If we're talking me being the penetratee (is that a word?) then I'd probably prefer it being worn, as in a strap-on, but if I'm the penetrator then that could be a fun way for me to give someone else pleasure in a submissive-kinda way.

Voyeurism:

I feel like watching other people would just make me feel creepy ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Consent play/CNC:

😳 don't look at me

No I mean I was a little uncertain about where to put this one, because 95% of the time I prefer the good old fashioned love and trust-based dominance, but man that remaining 5% has a real kick to it sometimes. One thing I didn't really know much about before making this blog was primal play, but now "being chased through the woods" has been added to the daydream rotation. Again I think it's the lack/loss of control, like with bondage, but also the idea of a partner being so overcome with overwhelming lust and desire, to the point that they can't control themselves.

Scent Kink:

😳😳 keep on not looking at me

This could honestly probably have been one tier higher, except I don't really care for the 'play' of the kink if that makes sense? Or at least the humiliation aspect of it. It is funny though, like if I'm not attracted to someone then smelling their BO is as disgusting to me as I assume it is to everyone else, but smelling someone who I'm super into is like smelling freshly cut grass to me (Except I don't get turned on by freshly cut grass). And then there's the idea of wearing someone's sweater and it smelling like them. And the idea of being "marked" by the smell of someone's crotch. And just like... sweat. Like I'm sorry but I just really love sweat in general, I wanna see somebody's body glisten from exertion.

#no but it makes me very happy that you enjoyed reading them because I really enjoy doing them #this took me way too long but half the time I'm putting words to feelings I haven't really thought much about #I dont know why I get a little embarassed discussing kinks on my kink blog but hey if your goal was to make me blush then mission completed #answered #asks #kink rating

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autumnblooms · 5 months

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... I have so many indecent thoughts about how high Cumulus' feathers are on Cirrus' thigh and how exposed Cirrus is, posed like that...

Anon I am so glad you caught that, cause that tail position was 100% intentional 😈 Cumulus knows exactly how to take care of her girl

#we need more ghoulette smut around here #so my mission is complete giving you indecent thoughts anon #answered asks #the band ghost

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thegoldenshi-shi · 1 year

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Listen here you beautiful golden lion looking being *cracks knuckles* I am prepared to do more than 250+ words, don’t test me(I don’t count my words I just ramble them off)

But i’m sure all my messages together is 250+ words so I win >:D

Also! Take all the luck you want and Twst mag not be an otome game(dating style) but it doesn’t stop the simpingness

And I love Floyd and his unhinged behaviour

Now it’s complementing Art time

The way your lines look soft is amazing, like even with sketches and full arts, the lines look soft somehow(probably the brushes you use)

Also your shading is so good! Soft in some areas and bolder in others and how they blend together is just *chefs kiss*

Also the egyptified Savannahclaw boys are super pretty!! And I love what you did with Leona and how you styled him and 10/10 would smooch the grumpy lion

Also back to the lines, you make them seem huggable as well, it’s a really nice thing! Also looking back at the comic where Fort Max is holdinh Sunstreaker like an angry cat is quite funny and his face promises death but can he? Probably not

And Sunstreaker deserves better than what he got in the comics, someone give the boy a hug

Also Fort Max deserved a lot better

A lot of bots deserved a lot better

🗣️Let 🗣️war 🗣️criminals 🗣️get 🗣️therapy 🗣️2023🗣️

Also I love the way you drew the Elite trine! They all look so good and the way Starscream’s wings wiggled/fluttered was adorable and I had the mighty need to hold him gently in my hands

-Sunny Simp Anon

And the word count goes up again hehe

I actually worked hard on softening my lineart. So I'm very happy to hear that you think it worked!

It's not just the brushes actually (though I obviously have special ones I prefer) I have a few secret techniques that I use to soften my artwork. (careful use of the blur tool mostly)

The same thing goes for my shading, I use airbrush+ink and/or watercolor brushes primarily.

I never expected anyone to think my robots were huggable/kissable, but I am thrilled that you see them that way.

I keep meaning to draw more Elite Trine pieces, I love them a lot. And I want to maybe come out with some new content for Fortress Maximus and Sunstreaker that may or may not feature more angry cat Sunny hehe

And of course, I'll keep interspersing my robots with TWST fanart too, I have another Leona picture finished already.

Thank you so much for the ask. I'm glad for the feedback~

#sunny simp anon #today is very busy #but I managed to answer my ask quota for the day #mission completed #thank you for the ask

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brewingcoffi · 1 year

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When you said he was in completing the mission I like to think the toppat clan hired him to help build the rocket and he just accepted without knowing there criminals

That was actually the whole point of him being at the tophat clan, but decided it was way better for the lack of context on why the fuck Brick was there to make funny that there’s random ass construction dude in a middle of a warfare between the government and the criminals. 😭😭😭

#henry stickman oc #oc #ask answered #Brick Builderman #completing the mission

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shinobinvku · 4 months

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@hatredcurse asked: [ BLOCK ] for the taller muse to stand in front of the shorter one to prevent them from having to see something. — Izuna and Shinya

The Ghost Tiger rests leisurely in a wooden pergola by the water, peeling a persimmon he plucked off a nearby tree when he notices Izuna briskly walking through the gardens down the gravel path. Curious. What’s got the Uchiha princeling in such a hurry? Shinya smirks, feeling a familiar itch to be nosy in his friend’s business. Stuffing two pieces of the fruit inside his mouth, he sucks on his fingers and decides to investigate.

Shinya stealthly moves down the second aisle of shrubbery hedges, cutting off Izuna once he reaches the end of it. Whenever the Uchiha tried to move out of the way, Shinya would block his path with a smirk.

❝Whoa there—where are you off to in such a hurry, Prince Uchiha, looking so well dressed?❞ Shinya asks, his tone playful. ❝Expecting your lady friend, hm?❞

#shinobinvku #hatredcurse #muse: otsuka shinya #uchiha izuna #mission complete: answered asks #closed starter #verse: the bastard swordsman

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cssnei · 2 years

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@furiaei sent: throat. for your muse to hold something against my muse’s throat. 👀👀👀

Prompt from: ‘ via the system of touch ’ (STILL ACCEPTING!)

Another day, another game. It was always so fun to bring back their past occupations, to see who comes out on top at the end of a long day, all in good fun. This was the norm for these two now, an unbreakable bond forged by their war-torn pasts.

Cissnei came home first, another day working in the animal sanctuary and feeding all the dogs and kittens. Relatively normal, but it was a bit more boring today... She wanted to spice things up and she had just the right idea.

With a smirk on the former Turk, she heads into the kitchen, taking hold of an unsharpened butter knife and waited by the door. It wouldn't be too long left until Mya would return home and she wanted to surprise her partner in the only way she knew how.

The door opens, and in an instant, the Turk sneaks up from behind, pulling the redhead into her chest by the waist and presses the butter knife gently against the throat of the rebel. An innocent giggle released by Cissnei before the redhead whispered into her ear.

"Still remember how to disarm someone? If you can beat me right here, right now... You can have control for the next week..."

The Turk shuffles her leg slightly, pulling the Rebel in closer as her lips brush gently against her neck. "Unless you tell me I win and I can just... Give you a proper welcome home?~"

#✫ (shuriken online: ic)?✫#✫ (mission complete: ask answered) ✫#furiaei #/Hmmm more post advent children? yes >:)

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crucifixi · 11 months

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🎲

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Roll the Dice Kiss Meme

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀32. A kiss while someone watches

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Wolfwood and Vash were running for their lives, trying to escape a group of bounty hunters who were hot on their trail. They had managed to lose them for a moment in nearby town. It was rather small but good enough, as they made their way through trying to blend in — Wolfwood had an itching feeling of someone following the two.

The itching feeling reigned true from the priest seeing movement in the shadows, he had to act fast to keep the plant safe as instructed. He quickly grabbed Vash's hand and pulled him into a nearby crowd, weaving his way through the people until he found a secluded spot.

With their pursuer still hot on their heels, Wolfwood turned to Vash and pulled him into a kiss. It was meant to be a cover, a way to blend in with the crowd and throw off their pursuer's scent.

Vash was surprised at first, but he quickly realized what was happening. He wrapped his arms around Wolfwood's neck and kissed him back, their lips meeting in a desperate embrace.

As they broke apart, they saw their pursuer watching them from a distance, his eyes narrowed in suspicion. Wolfwood took Vash's hand again and led him out of the crowd, blending in with the other townspeople as they made their escape.

Once they were safely out of town, Wolfwood and Vash stopped to catch their breath. The priest rests a hand on his hip and waited for praise for that not-at-all-smooth move.

❛ Well, I think we outran them! Where's my thank yous, blondie? ❜

#✟ ｡ — ❛ you should ask me about my rates before hiring me ❜ ( ic.)#reusignus #✟ ｡ — answered ask #// mission successfully completed? failed? they made it out

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osachiyo · 5 months

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✦ BAD TIMING? ✦

⟣ ──┈ · · · + including : dazai, chuuya, fukuzawa, fyodor x fem!reader

⟣ ──┈ · · · + c/w : nsfw content (mdni), teasing, petnames, degradation, rough sex, prone bone, cowgirl, mating press, nipple play, cursing, cockwarming, mentions of nikolai + non consensual vouyer in fyodor's & more

⟣ ──┈ · · · + a/n : i wrote this with my pussy.

synopsis. . . you're getting your guts rearranged when− 'riiing!' the annoying sound of his phone ringing caught you both off guard, snapping you out of your dazed state as you both paused your nightly rendezvous. what's even more surprising to you is when he reaches over to grab the tiny device, answering the call− ugh, seriously?

.001 — Dazai

You whined at feeling Dazai's hips slow down, now completely flush against your ass, as he picks up the phone. "What could kunikida-kun possibly need from me, at this hour?" He muttered to himself, voice breathy and warm against the shell of your ear. Fuck, it was kunikida?

"Hello~ ku-ni-ki-da-kuunnnnn?" Your co-worker said in an annoyingly sing-songy voice, making the man in the other end of the line grumble in frustration. They began talking about some..mission? Anyway, it had been around 20 minutes since they've started talking? You couldn't exactly tell− or cared, honestly. The only thing in your fucked out mind was for dazai to close the damn phone and just fuck you already!

You showed your frustrations by huffing and angrily kicking your legs− turning your head to look back at dazai with a glare. He only smirked in response, shrugging before turning his attention back to the call.

You had no idea that dazai was aching to move right now, the feeling of your warm cunt pulsating around him was almost too much to bear. The way sweat gathered at the dip of your back, the way you arched for him− shit.

It had been a few more moments, you were so close to whine out complaints when dazai's hips started moving again, cock easily brushing against your sweet spot. You could still hear his voice from behind you.. he− he wasn't done with the call?!

You were about to ask him what the hell he was planning now− when long, slim fingers entangled themselves in your already messy hair− shoving your head down against the mattress to shut you up as he kept his pace, voice straining a little while he contuined his "very important" conversation with your other co-worker.

Lewd "pap! pap! pap!" noises of dazai's balls hitting your ass filled the enclosed room as you tried your best not to let any moans slip out− god, if he found out− "oi dazai, what're the weird noises coming from your side?"

Fuck.

"Oh uh− nothing, nothing at all, kunikida-kun," he breathed, free hand now coiling around your waist to rub at your neglected clit− making your back arch even more as you gasped out loudly.

"What the− are you sure? You better not be scheming anything bad right now, idiot."

"Of course not! mmh− so tight−!" he whispered the last bit, large hand now cluntching the flip phone in a vice grip as he watched his cock disappear inside of your slick folds− a creamy ring forming around the base of his cock.

"Huh? what's so tight? Dazai−"

That was the last thing you heard from kunikida before dazai's poor phone was thrown somewhere on the bed, the hand coiled in your hair now dragging you up− arching your back even more for him as he muttered soft curses into your ear.

You let out a pained mewl at your hair being pulled, desperate hands scrambling to claw and tug at the sheets as your back was flush against dazai's chest. "Ah− shiit−!" your eyes rolled back as the thumb circling your tiny clit sped up, the bed creaking loudly with each thrust of dazai's narrow hips against your ass.

"Yeah? you gonna cum, 'donna?" Dazai mocked, breath hot against your neck as he moaned lewdly at the way your pussy gushed around him− spraying the sheets with clear fluid. Dazai only groaned in response, "oh shit, fuuuck!− g'nna cum inside you, yeah? y' wan' that?" He slurred, you didn't get to answer before blunt nails meanly dug into your hips as he stilled− balls tightening as spurts of white filled your cunt before he fell on top of you.

You two laid there for a few moments, his cock slowly softening inside you− chest heaving as he finally got off, hissing from the loss of warmth. Dazai pressed a gentle kiss on your temple before walking off, most likely to grab a wet rag to clean you up. You got up with a sigh, running a hand through your messy hair when your eyes land on dazai's phone− it wasn't too far away from you.

You crawled closer to it, taking it in your hands when it lit up− "call ended now."

.002 — Chuuya

You were happily bouncing on your boyfriend's dick when the annoying ringtone of his phone went off. He sighed, lifting his head from the sofa as he reached over to grab the device, brows furrowing at the contact name.

You were sitting idly on his lap now, still impaled on his cock. "Who is it?" You panted, out of breath as you tried not to clench around the ginger's fat dick.

"It's.. boss. be quiet f'me, okay doll?" His voice was soft, but you know he meant it as a command.

You nodded innocently, urging him to answer the phone call. and he did, the way he immediately put on a professional voice sort of baffled you but hey, he was a mafia executive.

But the moment he put the phone next to his ear, you clenched around him tight— making him almost double over with a gasp as he gripped your hip for stability.

"Argh!— I mean- y-yes, boss!" He stuttered, face flushing as he grit his teeth, glaring at you as his fingertips dug into your plush hip, veins appearing at his temple as he mouthed to you to "behave."

Like hell you'd listen and torture yourself by cockwarming him. You only grinned mischievously before lifting your hips up and slamming down on his cock, his eyes shutting tightly as he tried his best not to moan out— he couldn't. Especially not with Mori on the line.

You kept pleasuring yourself on his cock without a care, even going as far as putting a show for him— your hands reaching to play with your tits as you softly moaned out his name, reaching to grab his hand but he only smacked it away, cock dripping with need as he tried his best to keep things professional.

"Chuuya-kun, everything alright on your side? I keep hearing these..noises."

The man in question knew he was fucked— he knew Mori already figured everything out, "uh— y-yeah, boss. I'm fine— fuck—!" Panting out the last part, Chuuya gripped his phone so tight that you worried it would shatter.

"Uh-huh.. Anyway, you had better call me back once you're finished with your.... current predicament. Have fun."

And with that, the Port Mafia boss ended the call, making Chuuya groan in annoyance before chucking the small device somewhere— "what the hell was that?" He growled, hand coming up to wrap around your throat as he forced you to stop your movements, cock nestled deep inside of you once again as your hips stilled. You whined from the loss of friction, the sound only making your lover's right eye twitch in annoyance— "such a poor, needy slut, ain't ya?" He held you down firmly before thrusting up, fat cock nudging against your sweet spot as you threw your head back.

"Ooh, f-fuck— my slutty fuckin' girl can't even stand a few minutes without cock, huh?" He stuttered, other hand reaching up to land a gentle but firm slap on your face. It didn't sting much, but was enough to move your head to the other side. You only whimpered in response, clenching around him even more as his thrusts sped up— growls and groans of pleasure escaping his own lips as he suddenly parted your lips with his thumb before shoving two gloved fingers down your throat— your eyes stinging with tears as the digits hit the back of your throat, tits bouncing up and down as he practically manhandled you like a ragdoll— settling you on your hands and knees without even pulling out fully.

"Argh- fuck—!" He moaned, burying his face into the dip of your shoulder, landing soft kisses on the smooth skin. "Ch-chuuya— s'good, feels s'good—" you slurred, eyes rolling back as one hand found your breasts— the soft flesh jiggling with each brutal thrust of his hips as he basically slapped them around, harshly pinching your nipple as his other hand found your clit— rubbing quick and fast circles on the delicate bud— making you clamp around his cock once more before gushing all over his cock and the expensive leather couch. Your juices ran down his balls to his thighs— the force of your orgasm making you limp against him. You'd probably fall face first onto the couch if not for Chuuya's vice grip on you. Whimpers and borderline pornographic moans left his swollen lips— before biting down hard on your shoulder, spurts of cum flooding your insides as you laid flaccid in his hold— a drooling, shivering mess.

Chuuya fell on top of you, the both of you laying in each other's warmth when—

"Riiiing!"

.003 — Fukuzawa

A pout graced your pretty lips when your husband reached for his phone— picking the tiny device up as he drew soothing circles on your hip, motioning for you to be quiet.

You tried your best to be quiet as he took the phone call, you really did! But the way his cock was nestled so deep inside you and the way you could practically feel him throb inside of your gooey walls— you really didn't wanna bother him or interrupt his phone call but... you couldn't help but whine softly, reaching a hand down to rub at your clit, clenching down on the older man's impossibly hard cock. Fukuzawa's eyes widened when his eyes finally focused on you, underneath him— little pants and huffs of his name rolling off your tongue as you played with yourself. Your other hand was playing with your nipples, softly tugging on them as you bit your bottom lip— which was already swollen. Your eyes were glossed over, hips dying to move on their own.

His jaw was clenched— free hand coming down to lift your legs and put them on his shoulder before he started thrusting inside of you with more vigour than before. It was like he was in a trance— the way your pussy fluttered around his pulsating cock, and the way his tip kissed your cervix with each thrust had you both panting. Your head spun with pleasure as he reaches down to press at your tummy— feeling his bulge. Fuck, he was huge.

The phonecall still went on, of course— but you know all Fukuzawa could think about was you, and the way your pretty cunt swallowed his cock. The noises leaving his mouth told you exactly what you needed to know— the slight stutter in his voice, usually gentle tone now gruff and slightly higher in pitch as he tried his best not to blow his load right then and there.

Not like you were any better either— hair disheveled, sweat dripping off your body as tears stinged at your eyes from the sheer size of this man— it didn't take long for you to cream and gush all over his cock— some of it even spraying on his abdomen. He saw the way your glossy eyes rolled back, your jaw slacked open as your high hit you like a truck.

To hell with the phonecall — he thought.

He cut off whoever was on the other line with a quick but curt, "I'm a little busy— I'll call you later", not even letting the other person respond before ending the call and placing the phone away— all his attention back was on you.

"Putting on a show f'me, sweet girl?" He grunted, dragging his hips back before slamming them against yours— "mmh! K-Knew it'd work— fuck!" You moaned, now feeling both of his hands pushing your legs back, knees almost touching your ears as he forced you into a mean mating press. You felt your high coming closer again— balls slapping against your ass, cock bullying that spongey spot inside of your gummy walls as he groaned sweet nothings into your neck— gruff voice drowned out by his own growls.

You could only babble nonsense and his name as you came hard for the second time that night— pussy clenching around his length and he could feel something snap inside of him— hips speeding up to an inhuman pace, losing their rhythm as he bottomed out fully. Balls pressed against your ass while he spurted out so much cum— some of it ran down your ass and on to the sheets as he slowly got up, pulling out of your cunt with a hiss and watching his cum gushing out of your cunt in spurts.

.004 — Fyodor

You were finally bouncing on Fyodor's cock after hours of teasing and cockwarming— your hips and thighs burned but it didn't matter to you at the moment, because you can finally reach that release that Fyodor has been dangling in front of you— or at least you thought.

Your heart dropped to your stomach once the ringing of his phone echoed through the room— an annoyed sigh leaving Fyodor's lips as he gently slapped your thigh, a silent order for you to stop and stay still.

"A noise and you're getting punished," Fyodor's voice was smooth, but the threat made you gulp, "o-okay," you nodded, accidentally clenching down on him from nervousness and he hissed— blunt fingernails digging into your soft hips. He let out a shaky breath before picking up the phone, it was sort of unsettling how his voice switched from breathy to normal in a second.

You didn't know the phonecall would last so damn long.

It had been almost 30 whole minutes since he had picked up the goddamned phone— and this was pure torture to you. The occasional twitch of his cock inside you made your head spin, oh and the way he'd glare at you when you clenched down particularly hard— it did nothing else but make you even wetter. He, on the otherhand, was completely fine— not a hair out of place as he spoke so casually about.. something. The only time he'd react is when your pussy contracted around him— which would only get a hiss, or hitched breath from the man. It pissed you off.

It was too much for you— your juices running down his cock and onto the leather chair, god - you were leaking so much.

Fortunately for you, he was done with the call soon enough— quickly placing the phone on the desk before whispering into your shoulder as he placed gentle kisses on your skin, "go ahead, myshka - move." His voice was soft, as if he was proud of you for obeying his order and being a good girl— fingers that were previously digging into your flesh now reached between your bodies to rub and flick at your clit, while you happily bounced on his dick. He may have been quiet as a mouse during the phonecall— but he couldn't help but let out soft grunts and pants as you expertly milked his cock, dry lips even letting out one or two whines as you kissed his neck, down to his collarbones— pale skin now adorning a heavy flush as your thighs smacked against his own.

Lewd squelches and noises of skin smacking against skin filled the dark room of his office— Fyodor's jaw clenching as he feels your walls - so soft and warm, squeezing his cock as if you were trying to milk him. He was going to cum soon— but he couldn't possibly finish before his darling, could he? Lithe and slim fingers sped up their movements on your clit as he bit on your shoulder— free hand pinching and pulling at your hardened nipples as you gasped, your own pace turning sloppy and uncoordinated as you clenched your eyes shut— cumming all over his cock as he held your hips down firmly, shooting ribbons of white inside of your walls, some of it dribbling down his balls to the leather of his seat.

You both were left panting, shivering as Fyodor drew random shapes into your shoulder— trying to come down from his own high. He pulled you closer after you both calmed down, your head resting on his chest as he placed soft kisses on the crown of your head, whispering how good you've been for him.

If only you knew the man also coming down from his high on the other end of the video call— white hair disheveled as he came all over his screen.

note. ik i said i'd add jouno but I lost motivation for this thing :( jouno will be added to another work, so sorry jouno lovers </3

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