#.issei matsukawa 🥃

[crybabykento]

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[crybabykento]

he hums softly and gently wedges a knee in between your legs. he places a hand on your hip, moving closer to you. he releases his grip on your wrist and holds you by the chin, directing you to look at him.

well, you’re certainly a pretty fan.

he says, almost gleefully, as he trails his eyes over your flushed face. the tears in your eyes causes his cock to twitch in interest.

what were you expecting to happen, bun?

- matsukawa

i gasp softly at the way he positions me, my hands instinctively moving up to grip the sleeve of his shirt. i whimper when he grabs my chin, desperately trying not to look at him but not getting much of a choice with his grip.

“i…i don’t know…”

i whisper, my cheeks burning so hot he can probably feel the heat radiating from them. i shift a bit and his knee presses up against my cunt, a quiet mewl leaving me.

#hi baby!! #im glad you’re back!! #.issei matsukawa 🥃 #.crybaby corner

[crybabykento]

(I’m in CST time)

he tsks at your admission and shakes his head. he tightens his grip on your wrist, relishing over how small it feels in his big hand.

and what made you lie, little bun?

he murmurs, hunching over. he leans his face close to yours, staring deeply into your eyes with his own half-lidded ones.

what if i was someone meaner? lying is a bad thing to do, after all.

- matsukawa

i feel blood rush to my ears as he leans in, whimpering at his tight hold and trying to take a step back, only for my back to hit a wall.

"i-i'm a really b-big fan, 'm s-sorry..."

i sniffle, trying to fight off both my tears and the heat between my legs as i rub my thighs together, turning my head to look away.

"p-please, i won't do it a-again,"

#oh you're only two hours ahead of me!! #hehe great #.issei matsukawa 🥃 #.crybaby corner

[crybabykento]

somewhere safe, little bun. wouldn’t want someone else snatching you up and away, right?

he ushers you into another room, further away from the main area where you’re supposed to be. once inside, he looks down at you, tilting his head to the side as he keeps a hold of your wrist.

you weren’t lost, were you?

- matsukawa

i feel my body heat up with the nickname, letting out a little gasp when he stands directly in front of me, looking up at him through my eyelashes.

“n-no…no i wasn’t…”

i admit quietly, seemingly unable to lie to him with how intently he’s staring at me, my wrist hot where he still holds it.

#im gonna scream im so excited #((psst mod what’s your time zone)) #.issei matsukawa 🥃 #.crybaby corner

[crybabykento]

taking in your starstruck expression, he exhales a sound that was a mix between a deep sigh and a tsk. he shakes his head, wondering how this happened. he hears his bandmates hooting and laughing in the room, unaware of their unexpected guest, and he quickly shuts the door behind him.

you’re going to end up hurt, bunny. let’s get you back to where you need to be.

he pushes himself off the door and reaches over to grab your wrist, dragging you away from the dressing room and further down the dingy hallway.

- matsukawa

i feel my heart race faster at the sound of people approaching, yelping a bit when he grabs my wrist, following him like a lost puppy.

“w-where are you taking me?”

i ask, both scared and excited, feeling my cheeks heat up at the touch.

#.issei matsukawa 🥃 #.crybaby corner

[crybabykento]

what’s a sweet bunny like you doing back here?

he looks at you with an arched eyebrow and crossed arms, leaning against the doorway. his heavily tattooed arm gleams with sweat under the lowlights. it was after a set and his voice is raspy from singing all night. but his heart is still racing with adrenaline and catching you sneaking around backstage doesn’t help it calm down. he wonders how a fan got in.

- matsukawa

i jump at the voice and turn quickly, eyes wide and my face flushed.

“a-ah i um!”

i quickly hide my hands behind my back, heart racing rapidly as i look at him, completely star struck.

“i-i got lost!”

#IVE BEEN BLESSED ON THIS DAY #HOLY FUCK #.issei matsukawa 🥃