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matenrou-fan · 1 year

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three seperate scenario of toki, jakurai, ichiro waking up really horny and slowly fucking their s/o? she is laying in front of them and they lift her leg to slip in from behind (but it's not anal lol!)

uhhh I am so so sorry idk any pthing about OM so i can't request :(

Samatoki, Jakurai, Ichiro with fem!s/o (+morning sex)

femreader, humping, fingering (receiving), rough sex;;

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

;MINORS DNI;

-Despite he's such an overprotective softie in relationships, there's also a pretty naughty side of him, so Samatoki never would be that ashamed of seeing some wet dreams that involve you, he's only enjoying it. But it's really rare when he wakes up that horny after such a good sleep.

-But it's actually neither the first nor last time he felt such desire after lewding you in dreams. If you sleep at this moment, he prefers to just go to the bathroom and calm himself down, but sometimes it's really too much and his own hand won't help. Just like today, a copy of you in his mind was just too bold in his fantasies.

-So Samatoki just move to your closer, hugging from behind. He probably should do the opposite, as the soft scent of your warm skin just makes his dick twitch more, but he can't, it's like his hands freeze around your waist the second he wraps his arms around your body.

-"Babe.. Babe, are you sleeping?" - A low, hoarse after night voice slowly wakes you up, and even while being so sleepy, you can't help but notice how hot it actually sounds. - "Heh, what with this smile? You already know what I want?"

-Of course you know, because as soon as you open your eyes and look at the pale face of your boyfriend, his hands lowered to your hip. Oh, and you can feel this pressure against your butt when he leans closer to your smaller figure.

-But no matter how horny Samatoki are, he wants to heat your mind too, playing with your body a little before actually pushing himself inside. His arms already know all your sensitive places, squeezing your nipples between fingers while his glans stroking your folds through the thin fabric of your pajamas.

-During casual sessions your boyfriend loves to make you the one to whine for more, yet today there's not that much patience in his nerves. So pretty soon, when his dick would slowly soak in your juices, Samatoki finally pulled down your shorts and slowly but surely thrust in till the very end.

-Getting too carried away is definitely one of the points in the list of bad habits of your boyfriend.. As he doesn't give a single fuck about how many responsibilities and tasks waits for him outside your shared bedroom, he wouldn't stop until you two get enough of each other bodies.

-And trust me, as soon as you start calling his name in such a desperate voice, all last thought would fade away from his mind as Samatoki just wants to keep pounding you senseless.

-For him, it's very unusual to suddenly feel such an unsuppressable urge, especially early in the morning, when he just wakes up and immediately starts thinking about you and your body, sleeping next to him.

-A usual morning routine for Jakurai is to get up and check his blood pressure and temperature, yet today there's another problem that needs to be solved - his half hardened dick, that keeps pulsing in his home shorts.

-He probably should just quickly take a shower and deal with his fantasies all alone? Yet even for someone with great patience and self-control as Jakurai, it's kinda hard to resist this wish to touch your shoulder or to lean closer to your smooth hair. The sweet aroma of your shampoo is so luring..

-Small, light kisses on the neck would quickly wake you up, and only after that Jakurai would cling closer, wrapping his hands around your waist. Some deep shame would tickle his chest, aren't he too old to be so needy? Yet it feels like words escape his lips faster than he was able to think about them properly.

-"Ah.. Good morning, my dear.. The morning has just begun, but I think I'm already falling for your charm again.." - your lover whispers right in your ear, sending electric waves of goosebumps down your spine. - "So I hope you will forgive me for such impudence.."

-Even in an internal frenzy, Jakurai so soft and loving, thinking about your pleasure even more than about his own, as he doesn't want to just use you. Despite waking up absolutely hungry for your body, there's an even bigger appetite for intimate emotions in his soul, the real connection..

-So everything would be gentle and passionate, as always when Jakurai is being a dom. Preparing you long and well with his slim fingers, while you pressing your back to his warm chest, mewling in pleasure.. Sweet nothings and small praises in your ear as he slowly slides inside, pushing your clenching walls.

-And of course so much attention to your lips, chest and clit, as he slowly starts trusting in, enjoying the wet tightness of your pussy. Only your ardent reaction through small whimpers and lazily, but needy movements of your hips makes his arousal stronger. Only your desire raises his desire to the highest point.

-How lucky you both are, to not have any work shifts today.. As it seems Jakurai wouldn't have enough of your adorable morning cumming face after just one round.

-Well.. Even in his pure mind sometimes can awoke a few naughty thoughts, especially when he can't control his mind and it shows him the deepest desires of his soul.

-And probably the one who would wake up first today would be you, as these desperate whimpers behind you get too loud, and his arms trembling so much as Ichiro cling closer to you, shyly calling your name through sweet dreams.

-How can you not tease him a little? Leaning back to press yourself to his shaking with deep, unsteady breaths, chest. Maybe whisper his name a few times too, while wiggling your hips a bit to grind back, rubbing against a hard twitching bulge in his pajama pants.

-"M.. S/o, s/o, I'm so close.." - a sudden loud gasp breaks from his chest as Ichiro finally wakes up with a nagging ache between his thighs and notices your sly grin. - "A-ah, s/o, g-good morning…! Did I wake you up…?"

-He always feels so ashamed when you catch him like that! Yet sometimes it feels like his dick gets even harder in such situations, happy to finally get more attention. And the way you coo at your boyfriend, willing to help with such a shameful urge drew him to follow this primal instinct.

-The dream is so realistic but never enough, and he's too hungry for just the warmth of your skin and the sweet odours of your body. So for a few minutes Ichiro just wants to feel you more, to calm down his tickling mind through hot kisses and libidinous foreplay with your chest, while his dick keeps humping against your hips so fast and needy.

-And oh how amusing yet arousing his groans sound when his trembling hand finally lifts your leg, allowing him to slip in. For a moment he just froze in place, as he always does after getting inside you fully, just enjoying how pulses of your walls wrapped around his whole length.

-And after that.. Some unsteady, sloppy movements, that quickly speed up as Ichiro whines more and more right in your ear just how tight you are early in the morning. Just how good it feels, to be greeted with your delicious pussy like that. Best wake up in his life.

-God.. Just how lucky you're that both Jiro and Saburo stayed overnight in their friends houses, as these loud slaps of hips to hips and weak but loud high pitched moans would be heard all over the house for a whole morning today.

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mera-k1 · 7 months

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Hypnosis Mic - ass, tits, thighs (or other)?

hypnosis mic x gn!reader

-some are more nsfw than others but still, minors dni

Ichiro can’t admit that he really likes your chest. there’s just something about it that draws his eyes towards it and he can’t help himself. he’d stare at it for hours if you’d let him, hell he’d even like to put his face on it.

Samatoki doesn’t give a shit about who sees his hand on your ass whenever he’s got you nearby. he loves to grab your ass when he’s fucking you whether you’re in missionary or riding him.

Jyuto is a simple man, preferring your thighs when asked. he loves that he can spread them easily and watch your face go red as his gloved hand wander slowly inwards.

Rio is an ass guy and that’s that. he simply just answers ass whenever you ask him about it and you’re truly not sure why since he doesn’t touch it a lot. He can’t help but look whenever you attempt to show it off for him though.

Ramuda can’t help but play with your chest whenever he’s able to. he’ll pinch and squeeze all the while you’re trying to hold yourself together to his teasing. which he won’t stop till you either put him in his place below you or let him stay in control till he’s satisfied.

Dice can’t control himself when he sees your chest and collarbone. he desperately wants to just kiss and bite you till there’s little marks all over your chest.

he loves your hands, especially when they’re trailing down his chest. Gentaro can’t get enough of how your hands feel on his skin and although he can be quite teasing himself, he would much prefer having you tease him with your hands.

Jakurai.. he is a polite man and doesn’t stare. he is fond of your thighs though and can’t help but clear his throat when you come out with some thigh highs that he wasn’t expecting to see you in. he get’s caught off guard each time too.

to put it simply, Hifumi likes your chest. he’s not teasing or anything about it though. he simply loves to just give them a playful squeeze and a few kisses before he does anything else.

Doppo is so embarrassed about the fact that he loves your thighs. he loves to lay on them, yes, but he also loves to be in between them. he is a giver in bed and would love to pleasure you while being between your thighs.

with Sasara, you can’t tell where he’s looking but, he’s looking right at your ass most times. he never does anything but he’s definitely checking it out and when you catch him, he just smiles at you and tells you that he doesn’t know what you’re talking about.

he’s a respectful man but, Rosho can’t help looking at your chest sometimes. he knows he shouldn’t be staring so much especially when you’re not doing much but he truly just wants to squish them with his hands.. maybe to see what reaction he’d get.

he’s got a thing for your ass and you know it very well. Rei won’t leave your ass alone for a second and he’s always gotta have a hand on it. whether you both are out in public or fucking. he’s always squeezing it with absolutely no shame.

Kuko always has a smug grin whenever he walks up behind you, planting a hand on your ass. he’s always has to grab your ass whenever he has you in his arms, it’s just habit at this point and he loves the surprised face you give him when he does it.

Jyushi loves your thighs. he can’t stop looking whenever you put thigh highs or fishnets on. there’s just something about them that makes him uncontrollably flustered just thinking about it!

he says he doesn’t care but, Hitoya loves your hips. just holding them to keep you in place as he fucks into you. he honestly would never tell you how attractive he finds just holding you by your hips.

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hypnomicimagines · 1 year

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as a kinktober request can I ask for breeding + shower sex headcannons for samatoki?? thank you!!

Aohitsugi Samatoki:

Shower Sex/Breeding.

You suspected it was something other than him being a clean freak.

Samatoki was specific about certain things, and when it came to walking around a festival all day sweating, there was no way he was going to let you just climb into his bed without taking a shower. You had complained because of your sore feet and your eyes desperate pleading to close but he never had any mercy, demanding you get in the shower or you sleep on the floor like a dog. You suspected he wouldn’t actually make you sleep on the floor if you didn’t shower but he’d be very grumpy, and honestly, sleeping on the floor was preferable to dealing with an irritated Samatoki.

So you begrudgingly dragged yourself to the shower, shedding your clothes of the day and stepping into the waters warmth. You hear the door clicking open then shutting, having the brief thought that maybe he was checking up on you like a misbehaving child that might just pretend to shower. You pouted at the concept until you heard the buckle of his belt making a ‘clink’ as it hit the floor; you grabbed the shower curtain and pulled back, surprised to see that your boyfriend was standing around in his birthday suit. He met your eyes briefly and that’s all it took to know exactly what was going to happen to you in this shower.

It started off innocently as it always did, the two of yous witching back and forth with being under the water so you could get clean. You scrubbed at your body and watched as Samatoki scrubbed his, licking your lips as the muscles of his back flexed (and then making a face of disgust as you realized some soap had dripped down your face without realizing). When it’s your turn to full rinse off his hands are on you in a second, starting at your hips and slowly rising up your body.

“Make sure you clean off right,” He muttered in your ear, “Don’t want any soap in my damn bed either.”

“You really take it upon yourself to complain about everything, hm--?” You’re cut off by a tongue in your mouth and his slender body pressed against yours, the room seeming to grow even steamier now that there was no real space between you.

“When I fuck you in here you can drip wherever you want…” He mumbled again, fingers between your thighs, getting you prepared for the hard dick that was currently pressed against your ass. “I’ll make sure to clean you off thoroughly.”

Your legs were spread and you braced yourself against the sides of the shower, worried about slipping but finding yourself quickly distracted by the burning stretch of his cock inside you. His dick felt perfect, the perfect length and width, Samatoki himself had groaned that it felt like he was always meant to be inside you. He had used that same excuse the first time you had sex without a condom; that had also been the first time he’d come inside you, unable to resist the draw of filling you until you were practically leaking.

You almost scoffed despite the position you were in, the memory flooding back briefly.

He had been just fine with getting that all over his bed.

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mackjlee9 · 2 years

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[💸] // hypmic thirst; samatoki aohitsugi //

typing him up and leaving him on the bed for hours after drugging him with some aphrosidiac. his dick an angry red yet the vibrator in his ass is giving so little friction it's frustrating him so much.

hurry up and come back, fuckin asshole.

the sudden feeling of the vibrator being cranked to its highest setting had him twitch, and screamed so loud as cum painted from his chest to torso. and just a bit on his face.

with the vibrator still buzzing at full speed, he's left on the bed overstimulated till you come home.

please. hurry.

" ouggghhh... i just love to torment him. <3 "

So good~!!! Let's torment cute yakuza boss together 😈

As second in command, everyone trusted your words when you said Samatoki was sick or had other matters to attend to.

Poor boss~

No one had any idea of what was actually happening to their boss.

Samatoki kept pulling on the restraints on his wrists, unable to close his legs thanks to the bar keeping them spread open, holding back his moans the best he could, groaning as he squirmed on the bed.

The low, subtle vibration wasn't enough to make him cum, edging him and ruining his orgasms over and over again.

"Fuck- I'll make you pay for this, (M/n)-" leaving his sentence unfinished, Samatoki released a high-pitched moan as the vibrator inside him suddenly went up to the highest intensity.

The aphrodisiac candles were making his body heat up, and everything felt intensified as if he was ten times more sensitive to the pleasure.

But now? (M/n) sat on Samatoki's desk, earphones plugged in his phone while he observed Samatoki through the camera in their bedroom, a superior look on his face when he saw Samatoki's back arch, his cum squirting out of his slit, his cum landing on his chest, reaching his face even. His crimson eyes rolled into the back of his head with each spasms of his body, cumming nonstop over and over again, tears dripping down his temples, arms tense as he pulled on the silk tying him to the bed.

Samatoki kept cumming until (M/n) lowered the vibrations again, grunting as he regained his breath. Moving his head, he glanced at the camera.

"Come back, asshole. I can't-" his body twitched as the intensity started raising again, "Come back and fuck me, (M/n)~!"

(💸 anon, you around👀👀?)

#.thirsts for mjl9 #hypnosis mic thirst #hypnosis mic x reader #samatoki thirst #samatoki aohitsugi x reader #male reader #reader insert #x reader #smut #.💸 anon

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demonichikikomori · 3 months

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Bad Aftertaste

Samatoki Aohitsugi x Fem!Reader Word Count: 4.2k+ Tags: Toxic Relationship/Make Up Sex/He's a Feminist...

Art is by Hakuseki on Zerochan!

I do not like Samatoki Aohitsugi. In fact? I hate him… BUT- (I am shot point blank and am unable to defend myself after writing this. Samatoki ain't actually that bad)

SUMMARY:

Samatoki Aohitsugi is your ex boyfriend and you want it to stay that way. But he makes it so hard. But it’s your fault too. You drive him crazy.

You wondered how long you could keep this up. The desire for a healthy and somewhat normal relationship. Samatoki was only making it harder on you. But you weren’t much better. After all, the boundaries you tried to set with him were always ignored and you gave up far too easily.

You stood outside of the bar you worked at, your exhausting shift finished at 3am, but you usually exited the building at 3:17am after changing out of your uniform and into something comfortable. A schedule that (to your displeasure) had been memorized by your ex boyfriend.

You stared at him with your jaw clenched, and his deep red eyes stared back at you. He was lounging in a new black car, sleek and shiny with a silver skull ornament on the hood. The rap music was loud, and so was the musky scent of those nasty-ass Lucky Strike cigarettes he swore up and down he would give up when the two of you got married.

You wouldn’t marry him even if your life depended on it.

The driver-side window was rolled down as his arm hung out of the opening, his cigarette burning down to the orange paper as he waited expectantly for you to join him in the car. The air was frigid and your sweatshirt wouldn’t shield you from the chill for very long. You had two choices: Walk almost 3 hours and 30 minutes back to your apartment, or join Samatoki in the warmth and comfort of his obviously new car.

Neither of you said a word. This was a routine you told yourself you hated. But you were so used to it that you couldn’t help but sigh as you approached the car. His small smirk made you roll your eyes as he leaned over to open the passenger door for you. Another consistency in your life. You flopped into the expensive leather seat, dropped your bag onto the floor, and yanked the door shut with one fluid motion. “How was work?” He asked casually as he turned the music down and glanced over at you. He was pleased. You hesitated to answer him as you pulled your phone out of your sweatshirt pocket. “… It was okay.” Nothing exciting to talk about. The usual drunks and wives storming in looking for their missing husbands. “Better than shitty.” The comment was playful as he drove away from the building, and a long 25 minute drive began. Maybe 40 if Samatoki decided to hold you captive and take you the long way back to your apartment.

He has done it multiple times in the past. He was not above doing it again. After all, he had been coming to pick you up from every shift for about a month. And not once did you have the strength to walk away from his silent command. “Why did you start working there? I liked the secretary place better.” He chimed in as you narrowed your eyes with annoyance while continuing to scroll through your missed notifications. “To get farther away from you.” The job change happened two months ago, three days after breaking up with Samatoki for the millionth time. But low and behold, it only took him a week to find your new gig. “You must love our long rides together then huh? That’s the real reason right?”

“Can you focus on the road please?” You didn’t want to hear his voice right now. He chuckled and allowed you a moment of silence as you tapped at your phone. Clearing away spam texts for coupons and social media celebrity drama you didn’t care to check on until a friend asked you about it. A soft ping suddenly cut through the silence in the car. It was deafening as the music paused to move onto the next track and you could feel the playful air around your ex change. It felt like you were in trouble. “Who’re you texting?” Samatoki asked with an agitation lining his tone. You raised your eyes, only to watch him smash his cigarette into the little tray on the dashboard.

You’re single and so is he. He has no reason to be angry and you have no reason to fear his response. Samatoki reached towards the cup holder where he usually stored his carton of cigarettes. In the past he had crushed so many by sitting on them or the glove compartment was too difficult to reach over to open. That was where you came in. “I’m texting my boyfriend.” Your answer was short as you grabbed the carton for him and abandoned your phone screen up in your lap. Routine. That’s all.

You pulled out a cigarette from the little cardboard box and reached for his navy blue lighter tucked into the same cup holder; assisting Samatoki as the cigarette was placed between his lips and you carefully sparked the lighter as he drove. The action felt intimate. Too familiar for your tastes. You quickly pulled away as the man inhaled, you heard the familiar crackle of the paper and tobacco turning to ash, the strong, earthy stink of the cigarette, and the sound of him rolling down the tinted window. Just enough to blow the smoke out of the car so as to not drown you in the fumes. Samatoki was thoughtful, as always.

A frown smeared across your face and you picked up your phone. You didn’t really want to respond to your boyfriend. He sent a goodnight message since he stayed up long enough for you to get out of work. He hopes that you get home safe. You stared blankly at the texts and sent a heart emoji in response. “So… A boyfriend huh?” Samatoki grunted as he tapped his fingers against the steering wheel. “Yep.” You told him a friend was driving you home again tonight. You put your phone on silent to ignore the rest of the incoming texts from the guy you started dating only two weeks ago. He could wait.

“S’your boyfriend is too good to pick you up from work?” The man asked with a sly smile, but you knew what he was trying to say. “You probably threatened to beat him up before I left the building.” You snapped in annoyance and grabbed your bag to stuff your phone into. You could feel Samatoki glaring at you before returning to the road with a click of his tongue. “Now why would I do that?”

“Because you’re crazy.”

Samatoki chased all of your boyfriends away before they even had the chance to give you a cheek kiss. And somehow, someway, you always found yourself back in his arms. It was a horrific cycle the two of you went through, but no one seemed interested in actually breaking it. Not yet at least. “Don’t say things you don’t mean. It’s ugly.” He growled as you curled up in the seat and leaned towards the dark glass window. It was quiet between the two of you other than the rap song thrumming softly against the speakers of his car. “You’re ugly.” You huffed and you could hear him snicker. “Was I ugly when you rode my face two months ago?” You could feel your ears growing hot as you whipped around and smacked his shoulder with a scowl. “Stop it.” Samatoki is the most frustrating man alive. “Hey, hey, don’t hit me. I’m just asking a question.” He cooed and you turned away with your arms crossed. “No answer?” No answer indeed. He let out a soft laugh as the drive and its familiar scenery helped you relax in the expensive seat.

“Are you cold?” He asked and tapped away the ash of his cigarette into the tray. You shook your head as you watched the colorful lights and tall buildings pass you. “Silent treatment now?” Silent treatment indeed. You could tell his mood was starting to sour as you effectively ignored him. Electing to seek comfort in the passing scenery was much better than being friendly with Samatoki. You were trying to place a boundary. And for once, just once you wanted him to respect it. “Stop acting like that. You don’t have to be so snotty towards me. What did I do that was so horrible?” Clearly frustrated by your refusal to speak, his muscular arm sliding along the back of your seat as you scrunched up your face at the bitter memory.

It was another late night screaming match, you were sick of how he was keeping tabs on you. How he was always watching you and how you had no privacy from him. He claimed he was doing it because he cared; but he was being obsessive. He was stalking you at work, trying to get one of your male co-workers fired just for waving at you one morning. You threatened to tell his sister how insane her older brother was; and that’s how it started snowballing. Insults were thrown, you were pretty sure you threw a shoe at him when he tried to block the door to keep you from leaving him. And with you hurriedly throwing some of your things into a tote bag, you left him in the doorway with his arms crossed. His crazy ass followed you in his car as you marched towards your barely lived in apartment. Tears in your eyes as he rode alongside you- Commanding that you get in the car and go back home with him. This went on for an hour until you caved and got in the car with him. You went back home with him. You let him apologize and kiss at your skin about how he’ll do better. You let him wipe your tears away and unpack your bag, putting your things back neatly where they belonged in his home. Your toothbrush, your clothes, your shoes, everything was back in its place. You allowed yourself to sleep beside him for a few hours. But you made sure to wake up first. Only to repack your bag and leave in a hurry. He’s a psycho. He’s an asshole. He’s a stalker.

“You don’t have to keep picking me up from work. I can take the train just fine.” You scoffed and leaned against the car door in hopes of getting further from him. “What train? You know they don’t run until 5. Don’t fuck with me.” Samatoki scoffed at your comment and ashed his cigarette as you turned your body away from him. “If you didn’t work at that shit stain bar I would let you walk home.” There he goes again. This is why you broke up over and over again.

“Stop doing that. I’m an adult. I can take care of myself.” Your voice started to line with venom as the streets became more and more familiar. “And that’s fine. But when we dated this wasn’t even a concern for me to have.”

“Someone has to pay my bills.”

“Why don’t you just ask your little boy toy then? Huh? What, is he too broke?”

There he goes again.

The vicious cycle where you left him in hopes of something healthier, only to be led back to his arms. He belittled all of your short-term boyfriends, scaring them off and making them disappear within the first few weeks of you agreeing to be theirs. It was horrible. “I can pay for my own-”

“You didn’t have to pay for anything when we were together. Including that bullshit apartment.” He growled as he rounded the corner to your complex. The apartment you barely visited because Samatoki deemed it ‘unsafe’ for you to be living alone. All of your belongings were in his home. From your expensive facial care down to loose coins. You abandoned it all to start from zero as you had done many times in the past.

The car parked in front of the raggedy apartment complex you sought out as solace away from Samatoki. Until he started banging down your door, causing noise complaints, or when he waited outside for hours, demanding that you leave with him. You needed to get better at refusing him. But when you didn’t there was a feeling of guilt inside of you. You didn’t want to see him looking so hurt, seeing him be so patient with your bad moods. But you wanted him to understand that he wasn’t entirely innocent. It was something he needed to see.

With a sigh you sat up and grabbed your bag, reaching for the door handle to leave him there. Yet it did not budge. You expected this. “Damn, no goodbye?” He clicked his tongue with a pout, and you could tell this was a game he wanted you to play. His pointer finger tapped gently at the safety lock, keeping you trapped in the car with him until you gave him what you wanted. And you knew very well it wasn’t goodbye. Here he goes with that controlling shit you couldn't stand. “I need to go inside and take a shower-”

“My shower is nicer.” He cut you off as you gripped the handle tightly. “I have your body scrubs and your favorite soaps. I restocked that shampoo you liked, the expensive one that makes your hair smell like flowers.” His voice softened, and so did your grip on the door. “Your slippers are at my house. Your fluffy bathrobe- Oh, and you left your satin pillowcase behind.” He continued as you felt your resolve start to weaken. “My place is just another 20 minutes of driving. I bet you didn’t eat yet either. Did you?” He asked as the heat in the car started to make you sweat, so you let go of the door handle to turn it down. You could feel his eyes watching you, studying your movements as you sat back in the leather seat with a frown. “You don’t have shit in your fridge, do you?” You knew he was wearing that smug smile that only made you hate him more. Because he only looked smug when he was right. “You gonna eat popcorn for dinner? A bag of chips? Oh, let me guess. Your last applesauce cup on a piece of buttered toast? Huh? Is that what you want for dinner?” He pushed and pushed and it started to sting. “Let me out of the car.” You mumbled, feeling tears well up in your eyes. “Why don’t I make you dinner? Something that will fill you. And you can take a bath and soak. There aren’t any places open and the trains won’t run until 5am. You wanna walk in the cold to some roach infested McDonalds? Or do you want steak and eggs with sparkling grape juice waiting for you after your bath?”

He reached over and unbuckled your seatbelt, gingerly pulling it off of you. “You don’t want to go in there.” He whispered as he put his cigarette out and freed himself from his seat next. With one hand pressing against the tinted glass, and the other against the back of your expensive leather seat, you were trapped. But you didn’t want to push him away. You could smell his expensive cologne and the cigarettes he couldn’t live without. It felt so welcoming. “You want to come home with me. You want to eat dinner with me, take a bath, and fall asleep in our big bed.” Our. You felt yourself crack.

Samatoki was right. You didn’t want to go back to your shitty apartment. You wanted to go back to the big 60 inch flatscreen and to sleep on Samatoki’s memory foam mattress he had custom for you. You wanted to sleep under his heavy weighted blankets with his arm thrown over you the way that helped you sleep. You chewed at your lower lip, nervously squirming in the seat as he pressed his forehead against yours. “Can I have a kiss goodnight?” He requested sweetly, breathlessly. You looked up to meet his pleading eyes. You hated yourself for folding so easily. You tilted your head, giving the silent okay for him to continue.

As his lips meshed with yours, you felt all of those boundaries you attempted to put up suddenly crumble. His body was warm as he pressed you into the seat. He pulled away for a moment, just to give you a chance to breathe. But that didn’t last long as he stole your lips a second time. His tongue pressed against yours, the sounds of the make out were messy and loud, and you started to wonder if you were okay with going back to your lonely apartment. His kisses were ones that lingered, and that nasty, nasty aftertaste of those nasty, nasty Lucky Strike cigarettes filled your taste buds. But you didn’t hate it. You liked it because it was the way Samatoki tasted. You whimpered when his hand squeezed your thigh as he pulled his mouth away from yours with a wet sound. His tongue slid against your lower lip as you tried to slow your racing thoughts. “Back seat.” It wasn’t a request. But it’s not like you would say no to him. It was like everything was moving in slow motion now. He let you climb over his cup holders and into the empty backseat. His eyes watched you closely as he crawled behind you, letting you sit on the cushions as he caged you against the seat, lips meeting yours again.

The kisses were hurried and hungry, leaving you lightheaded as his hands worked in a flash. He was pulling at your jeans, yanking them down your thighs while shoving your sweatshirt up to your chin. You moaned against his mouth as his hands rubbed along your sides, pulling playfully at your panties to slide them down next. “You’re not even fighting. So moody.” He muttered against your lips with a smirk, pulling and tugging at your clothes until your jeans and bunched panties hung lazily off of your leg. With Samatoki slotted between your parted thighs, he proudly towered over you. “Look at you, so pretty as always.” He purred and lifted your legs to rest over his thighs to give him much better access to your fluttering pussy that was so desperate for his attention. His fingers gently rubbing at your clit as you shielded your face from him with your arms. You didn’t want to fight basic instinct, but you didn’t want to remind yourself you were giving in to your ex’s wants so easily either. Your hips rocked in tandem with the slow rubs and a breathless sigh left your lips as he slipped a long finger inside of you. “You can hide for now. But wait til’ I get inside you. I’ll get to see aaaall those pretty expressions.” His voice was playful, yet warning. The muscles in your stomach tightened and your thighs trembled as he pumped his finger slowly. Curling it up against your soft walls to push the whines and sobs out of you.

“Please…” You whispered, not realizing what you were asking for. It was routine. It was instinct. But Samatoki wasn’t planning to tease you for it. Not when all he wanted was for you to reciprocate. You felt his finger pull out of you and you started to frown. Your arms pulled away from your face and you glanced between your thighs.

Your face began to burn at the sight before you. “This is what you really wanted huh?” He purred with a laugh following. He crudely smacked the weight of his thick cock against the hardened bud of your clit and the wet, puffy meat of your cunt. “You keep hopping boy to boy looking for a man,” You flinched as he lined himself up, and slowly began to breach your walls. Your body sucked him in deeper. Your body craved that familiar feeling of his cock. Every rhythmic pulse and every vein lulled you into a state of euphoria as you writhed beneath him. “But you had one right here the whole time.” His words left your heart smacking against your ribs as you grabbed his forearm and held tightly. A whine slipped out of your mouth as he continued to push. You wished he had stretched you some more, but maybe this was his way of getting revenge. He knew you liked when he was rough. He was using it against you. “There you go. Sucking me in like this... You haven’t been fucked since I was with you last. Is that right? You’ve been waiting on me to grab you up? Waitin’ for me to take you? Huh? Is that it?” The raspy groan leaving his throat made you shudder as your other hand clawed at his designer shirt.

His hips were now flush with yours, and he remained still as you struggled to catch your breath. “Look at you. You missed me so much huh?” He teased as he lowered himself on top of you. Your heart stuttered in your chest feeling his weight, and soon began the slow rocks in and out of you. His gravelly voice in your ear and the lingering taste from his cigarettes you had grown to enjoy made everything much more intense. “You havin’ fun? Playin’ hard to get?” He cooed and started to quicken the buck of his hips. The tremble of your body told him all he needed to know as he steadily fucked the moans out of you. “To take care of you. That’s why I stick around. Because I care about you so much.” He whispered with a smile, his pace steading as your legs weakly bounced with each of his thrusts. “I know what you like. I know what you need. What you crave. Because I love you.” His breath tickled your ear as he pounded you into the seat. The lewd sounds of his body connecting with yours was filling your head with a lusty fog. It was impossible to imagine why you broke up with Samatoki in the first place. Why you gave up pleasure like this for a miserable loneliness. His steady thrusts pushed you closer and closer to the edge as you practically melted underneath him.

“Your little boyfriends can’t fuck you like I can. You know that, I know that.” He whispered against your ear with a rough punctuation of his hips. Snapping angrily against you, rocking the car gently as your hands moved to pull at his white hair. “You done actin’ out? You wanna come back and try again? We can go on aaaaall our favorite dates.” He cooed sweetly as you began to clench and squeeze around him. Your hips trembling at the saccharine promises you knew would be fulfilled with a simple ‘yes’. Expensive mall trips with matching outfits and cute photos. Boujee restaurants with VIP booths where Samatoki was allowed to smoke in peace. Late night drives around the city to see all the pretty lights while you talk for hours. Sharing drinks at high end bars. And of course, being fucked full by someone who knew your body better than you did. The round tip of his cock kissed a soft bundle of nerves within you, pushing soft screams out of you that were harder and harder to suppress. You knew the windows were tinted, but was the car sound proof? What about your boyfriend?

“W-Wait-“ You stammered with trembling lips as his hips rutted faster against yours, his weight pressing you deeper into the expensive leather seat. “Huh? Wait for what baby? Don’t you wanna cum?” His voice was so gentle. A hand slipped between your sweat slicked thighs, and began to rub delicate circles over your clit. The rough callous of his middle and index finger left you struggling for air as you shook your head. “Tell me what’s wrong.” He whispered with his hips slowing to a stop as you started to grow lightheaded. “S’not cheating if you don’t care about the guy in the first place.” He smiled against your ear as the knot in your stomach wound and wound into a tight band, ready to snap free. “You wanna be my baby, don’t you?”

You did.

You wanted Samatoki back. You wanted to go back to how things were. With teary eyes and a nod, you gave him a weak ‘yeah’ as his movements resumed. You were mercifully pushed over the edge, gushing around his cock, his expensive True Religion jeans, and all over the leather seat with a loud cry and a rough tug to his white tresses. “There we go, there we go. It’s okay, you’re so good for me. Such a good girl.” He praised you with a rough groan and slowly pulled out, resting his solid cock against your throbbing cunt. He didn’t cum. Not yet. “Why don’t we go out tomorrow night? We can go to that one restaurant you liked, the one with the little star shaped carrots in the salad.” He suggested sweetly with slow rocks of his hips, stimulating your sensitive body as you helplessly nodded at his words. “We can go back to the way we were. Let’s go home. Okay?” Samatoki cupped your face in his large palms, caressing your cheeks with his thumbs as he planted a kiss against your lips. And you reciprocated.

The cycle had begun again; starting with the bad aftertaste of Lucky Strike cigarettes.

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samatokisfootrest · 1 year

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Some highlights from today's fapping session

Breaking through censorship

#smut #character ai #farting #hypnosis mic #samatoki aohitsugi #he is actually even using the word crotch #wtf

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coraxcolt · 7 months

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Masterlist for Kinktober 2023

✟ What a better way to start all over again if not with kinktober itself!

✟ This kinktober will be exclusive to both Hypnosis Mic and Twisted Wonderland.

✟ All are with AFAB reader but gender and pronouns are neutral.

✟ And obviously this is all smut, ignore if you don't like it.

The list and prompts go as follows:

☆ Day1. Azul Ashengrotto (Oral Fixation)

☆ Day2. Gentaro Yumeno (Voice Kink)

☆ Day3. Jamil Viper (Mind Break & Mind Control)

☆ Day4. Samatoki Aohitsugi (Hate sex)

☆ Day5. Idia Shroud (Somnophilia)

☆ Day6. Jakurai Jinguji (Vanilla)

☆ Day7. Malleus Draconia (Size Kink)

☆ Day8. Kuko Harai (Body Worship)

☆ Day9. Cater Diamond (Recording)

☆ Day10. Ramuda Amemura (Corruption Kink)

☆ Day11. Jade Leech (Aphrodisiacs)

☆ Day12. Doppo Kannonzaka (Breathplay/Choking Kink)

☆ Day13. Leona Kingscholar (Breeding Kink)

☆ Day14. Jyuto Iruma (Phone Sex)

☆ Day15. Rook Hunt (Praising)

☆ Day16. Ichiro Yamada (Roleplay)

☆ Day17. Floyd Leech (Degradation)

☆ Day18. Rosho Tsutsujimori (Drunk Sex)

☆ Day19. Vil Schoenheit (Humiliation)

☆ Day20. Jyushi Aimono (Mirror Sex)

☆ Day21. Kalim Al-Asim (Overstimulation)

☆ Day22. Sasara Nurude (Toys)

☆ Day23. Riddle Rosehearts (Edging)

☆ Day24. Dice Arisugawa (Dacryphilia)

☆ Day25. Trey Clover (Food play)

☆ Day26. Rei Amayado (Power play & Daddy Kink)

☆ Day27. Lilia Vanrouge (Teasing & Begging)

☆ Day28. Hitoya Amaguni (Cockwarming)

☆ Day29. Jack Howl (Biting & Marking)

☆ Day30. Hifumi Izanami (Mutual Masturbation)

☆ Day31. Divus Crewel (Impact play & Petplay)

☆✟ Feel free to request or ask anything and I'll answer asap ✟☆

✟ That's pretty much everything, I'm behind by one day but i'll be posting them all, so don't worry!

✟ I'll be posting the blog introduction shortly.

- Corax out

#twst smut #hypmic smut #kinktober #masterlist #coraxlist

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pillow-anime-talk · 1 year

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my home.

request: hi 💕 may i request how would samatoki react to the death of his s/o, but 2 years later he found out that she was alive but was too ashamed to face him because of all the hurtful things she did to him while she was hypnotized by a powerful evil organization (not chuuoku) also if you don’t mind can you make it fluffy and spicy but the sex is soft and fluffy if that makes sense…hehehehe 🫶🏻 feel free to ignore if it’s too much for you ☺️

# tags: headcanon; current relationship (?); flashbacks; mostly drama and angst; also romance; light smut; sfw to nsfw

warnings: mention of sexual activities, it’s not the first time, but it feels like the first time, body worship, vanilla, pet names, kisses, crying, mention of alcohol

includes: female reader ft. samatoki aohitsugi {hypmic}

author’s note: i’m slowly coming back on tumblr! thank you for waiting so long, anonnie! love u.

↘ Two years ago you disappeared, which changed Samatoki a lot; although he has always been a mysterious and menacing looking man, after your disappearance he took on an aggressive and guilty attitude as well. Because he knew you didn'’ disappear of your own free will, and that worried him even more than if you'd just run away from him without even a word of explanation. But the fact that you were probably forced to do it caused a strange feeling in the man's heart and a sour face.

↘ For two years you had no contact and Samatoki asked many people for help; his friends from MAD TRIGGER CREW, from other rap groups, even his sister and the whole Party of World. He’s tried to find you in your hometown, your favorite places, your old schools, and even your every former workplace he can remember. He tried to reach out to people who might have been involved in your disappearance, but unfortunately he didn’t succeed. For almost two years he couldn’t find even a clue as to where you were hiding, and the police, who were asked to investigate the case after three months of searching, pronounced you dead.

↘ You were the only one who knew the truth about your stay and the situation that took place. The truth was that you were brazenly manipulated by the organizations created by a person who was in love with you during studies. This person knew perfectly well about your relationship with Samatoki and made a plan that was to revive the relation between the two of you and then enter your mind in such a way that you forgot about your boyfriend and shut yourself off completely from social media and the real world. For almost a year you lived in a European country at that time, deepening your friendly relationship with the person who made you lose contact with people important to you (including relatives).

↘ After almost a year of living a life that wasn’t yours you had a slight accident; on your way back from the store, you were hit by a rather large car, and the impact on the asphalt was so strong that you lost consciousness. In the hospital, you not only regained mind, but also memories, including all those related to Japan, Samatoki and your love relationship. You remembered your hobbies, friends, and family, and also you felt disgusted when you remembered that you did things you didn’t like (e.g., you ate olives or liquorice that you would normally never try).

↘ Without a word, you ran away from your captor and then returned to Japan, more precisely to Yokohama. For several long months you debated whether to call Samatoki (hoping he hadn’t changed his number), or visit his sister, or write to his friends, but each time you cowered like a child before the first slide down the playground slide. Only after seven weeks did you dare to call your parents and relatives, and then your closest friend who cried with you on the phone.

↘ You met Samatoki quite by accident when you were sitting in the park late in the evening. The warm light of the lantern and the moon was falling on your legs, on which a folder full of letters to your (former?) boyfriend was placed. From time to time you just notted down your own thoughts.

↘ He was the one who first noticed the other person. For a moment he thought you were a figment of his imagination (he hasn’t slept in 2 days, drank too much coffee and was nervous), but then he smelled the perfume you’ve been wearing. He immediately said your first name and you stiffened slightly.

↘ You felt like running away and never coming back; on the one hand, the sight of the white-haired man was salvation for you, but on the other, you were terrified that he would raise his voice at you.

↘ However, to your surprise, Samatoki dropped to his knees right next to you and snuggled into your stomach. You heard a slight sniffle and felt his large body tremble. Instantly, you too felt great emotions, and at the same time relief, which released with tears on your cheeks.

*:･ﾟ✧*

↘ You talked on a park bench for several minutes, and then Samatoki took you for a walk to find a good coffee shop. There he bought the two of you warm jasmine tea, and then you walked towards your apartment, talking and discussing all the time.

↘ When you were telling him about your experiences, your fear and uncertainty about returning to Japan, and about your shame that you haven’t spoken to him so far; the white-haired man didn’t interrupt you even once. He gave you time to catch your breath, to cry a little, and to catch your thoughts.

↘ When you reached your apartment, only then did the man dare to speak.

↘ “I missed you and no matter what, I’m glad you’re alive and well. I’m really happy.” His warm smile, the first smile in a long time, was sincere and gentle. The corners of your mouth also turned up. “I hope your current partner respects you a lot.”

↘ “I don’t have anyone... I still love you, Samatoki.” You smiled slightly and he raised an eyebrow. “I know that a lot has changed in these two years and you don't feel the same about me, but you can always count on me a-and...”

↘ Your words are interrupted by a tender, long and slightly wet kiss. Samatoki still tasted the same as it did two years ago, and his cool hands landed on your hips and neck. Tears welled up in your eyes and you pulled him closer to you.

↘ “Will you stay the night? I don’t want to be alone today...”

↘ “I will stay wiht you.”

→ nsfw part ←

↘ After taking a short but warm bath and eating supper together, you decided to talk a little bit more. During this conversation, you apologized to the man many times and your cheeks were red from embarrassment (and maybe from some alcohol you two decided to drink? Who knows...). You talked until three in the morning, until you went to bed.

↘ On the soft mattress you immediately cuddled up to Samatoki’s naked chest and closed your eyes. You haven’t slept next to each other in two years, and you haven’t been as close to a male as you are now in two years. The slight excitement and memories of your relationship immediately hit your head. You knew it wasn’t a good time, and months apart was painful, but you couldn’t help the fact that your underwear was wet and your blush was even bigger. Samatoki, of course, felt a slight wetness on his hip and immediately understood what was happening.

↘ “Are you okay, Y/N?”

↘ “Yes. It’s just... I haven’t seen you for a long time. I didn't think I’d react like this. Please let’s go to sleep. Just ignore me.” Your voice was sincere yet uncertain at the same time. You felt stupid for acting like a horny teenager again, but it wasn’t up to you. It was... a natural reaction of the body.

↘ “Are we still a couple?” He asked curiously and you looked at him. “... Because if we are, I should help my girlfriend, right? After all, we never broke up, so we’re still together, yeah?"

You smiled slightly then nodded your head. ‘Toki was right, you never broke up – on the contrary; you kept thinking about each other and reminiscing about old times.

↘ The sex that ensued between the two of you that late night was probably the best sex you’ve ever had. And a little drop of alcohol only helped you to relax and feel better, although you admitted that you felt a little pain at first (as if you had sex for the first time in your life, but you knew it was the result of a long break and due to not masturbating for months). However, after a few light movements and longer kisses, you felt more pleasure and blissful peace.

↘ You both didn’t forget about the condom that Samatoki carried in his wallet, although he admitted that he wears them out of habit because of you rather than wanting to use them with a random girl. He admitted during your sexual intercourse that he hadn’t had sex in two years either, but he masturbated a lot in the shower.

↘ The boy was careful and when you let him do more, only then did he increase the force of his hip thrusts or his grips against your soft skin. The sex itself, however, remained vanilla and tender until the end.

↘ “Don’t ever leave me again, okay?”

↘ “I promise, baby.” You whispered, snuggling into his bare chest again. You really missed your lover and you were glad that despite all the hurt you did him, he forgave you and loved you again.

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bobaji · 3 years

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MAKING YOU SQUIRT.

#ICHIRO, SAMATOKI, KUKO, + DOPPO.

+ kuko may be my fav character but samatokis scene was hottest........whoops

ICHIRO YAMADA.

♡ ichiro is skilled in bed

♡ but he doesn't quite know how to make you squirt

♡ it happens on accident most of the time

♡ but he's always super stoked when he does make you do it

♡ you always sound so cute and the way you squirm always makes his cock so hard

"ichiro!" you sob, tugging harshly at his hair.

he merely moans, too busy with his tongue buried in your messy little cunt. the cum hes milked from you time and time again drips down his chin and neck, wetting the collar of his shirt.

but it doesn't deter him, heated eyes finding your face as he slurps over your clit, tongue rolling over the bud to trap it between his lips. his hands pin your thighs open, your knees pressed to your chest.

you can hardly stand to look at him. after coming home from a long day, he had told you all he wanted was to eat your cunt. and you could hardly say no - the heated, needy look in his eyes making you drip into your panties all too quickly.

and now, after several orgasms, he's still at it.

"ichi-" your entire body twitches when he hums with your clit trapped in his hot mouth.

he huffs a laugh and you whine, tugging his hair in retaliation. he's quick to lay a seat on your thigh, glaring at you but not halting his ministrations.

"ichi! th-there!" you gasp, "don't stop— fuck!"

ichiros eyes roll back in his head as he feels you cum, your clit throbbing against his tongue as you squirt over his lower face. he grinds his hips against the bed, nearly cumming in his pants as you squirt all over him, wetting his shirt, hair, and the bed before he pulls away.

"there we go!" he grins boyishly, looking proud with bright eyes, "love it when you do that!"

you whine and fall limp on the bed, glaring at your menace of a boyfriend as he pulls his fat cock from his pants, stroking himself to the sight of you fucked out.

SAMATOKI AOHITSUGI.

♡ a man who wants you to squirt and knows exactly how to do it

♡ especially skilled with his fingers

♡ a fan of making you cum so many times that you're overstimulated into squirting

♡ finds it precious how you get all shy when you cover him in your mess

♡ can sometimes be mean and degrades you for it

"quit your fuckin' squirming," he snaps, rough hands keeping your legs spread as you tremble on his lap, "you hear me?"

"toki..." you whine, cutting off into a squeal when he lands a harsh slap over your cunt.

"don't wanna fuckin' hear it," he growls, "you wanted me to make you cum, couldnt even let me relax when i got home before you're pawin' at my cock. so sit here like a good little girl and take it."

you clutch onto his shirt, sniffling as you watch with teary eyes as he trails his fingers between your folds, licking his lips, "messy fuckin' cunt, relax,"

you gasp when he suddenly stuffs two fingers, the lewd, wet noise it makes causes your cheeks to heat up in embarrassment. his movements are skilled, practiced as he crooks his fingers to prod at your g-spot, free hand finding itself wrapped around your throat, keeping you pinned against his chest as he fucks your messy little cunt with his fingers.

"fuck! toki! you sob, legs kicking up as your eyes roll back in your head, "'m gonna cum!"

"yeah," he pants, "make a fuckin' mess for me and ill give you my cock."

you stand no chance to disobey as his fingers expertly work, palm grinding against your clit until your entire body locks up. he moans in your ear, whispering filth as you gush, squirting all over his lap, effectively soaking his jeans.

but he doesn't care, not when your tight little cunt forces his fingers from the force of your orgasm. his fingers find your clit, rubbing the sensitive bud back and forth, milking more and more of a mess out of your until you're in tears.

KUKO HARAI.

♡ king of messes

♡ has long since grown addicted to making you cum so hard that you squirt all over him

♡ loves to be dripping in your cum

♡ gives him a strong sense of pride

♡ as if you've marked him as yours

"that's it!" he grins, working his hips - stuffing his cock deep in your sensitive little cunt. your entire body trembles beneath him, nails biting in his biceps as you hold onto him, "cummin' nice and hard for me, huh?"

you gasp, legs kicking as he pins your down, rocking his hips to send you higher and higher as you squeal and sob his name.

the grin doesn't leave his face, even as he forces your knees to the bed, leaving your stuffed cunt open for him to watch as you gush all over his cock - you squirt over his abdomen and he moans at the feeling, slowing his hips to work you through your orgasm.

he finally lets you go when he shove at his chest, your squirming causing his cock to pop out of your wet little cunt.

"you're so hot," he chuckles, leaning down to press his lips against yours, "i wanna see you do that again."

"kuko wait!" you sob when his fingers find your clit.

you look down and the both of you feel your pussy flutter when you look at those pretty, panted fingers covered in your cum as he circles your clit.

you stand no chance to deny your boyfriend; when he wants to make you cum, there's no stopping him.

he wraps his fist around his cock, slapping the head against your cunt, laughing meanly when your entire body jumps at the sensation. he viciously rubs the head against your clit, mouth hanging open to catch a faint taste of your juices as you squirt again, body twitching and spasming.

while you're still cumming, pretty head cloudy with pleasure, he stuffs his cock back into your cunt, starting another harsh pace that has you crying and sobbing, mindlessly babbling about how it's too much, begging for him to slow down and give you a break.

but he refuses, he needs you to cum more, cum harder. he wants the mess all over him, all over the bed, he wants you both filthy.

"shut up," he snaps, "don't wanna hear any of that whinin'. just shut up and cum on my cock like a good girl."

DOPPO KANNONZAKA.

♡ 100% makes your squirt by accident

♡ you always look so embarrassed and apologize when you make a mess on his suit

♡ he can't bring himself to make you do it intentionally </3

♡ but he really has no idea how well he uses his cock

♡ he fucks u so good that you can't help but make a mess all over him !!!

"d-doppo..." you sigh, arms wrapped around his neck, mindlessly grinding against his lap, "f-feels so good, your cock...'s big..."

he bites his lip, choosing to pretend that your words don't have his ego boosting and cheeks flushing. he holds your waist with strong, callused hands, supporting you as you fuck yourself on his cock.

"i wanna cum," you pant, briefly pressing his lips against yours, "can i? doppo? can i cum?"

your sweet, pretty begging has his cock throbbing. his head rests against the back of the couch, watching you ride him backlit by the lights like a goddess. he feels so lucky, he loves you so much that he can't take it.

when you rest your head on his shoulder, burying your face in his neck, so vulnerable and sweet for him, he cant resist wrapping his arms around your.

you squeal when he suddenly starts pistoning his hips, fucking his cock into your pussy faster than you were prepared for.

"d-doppo!" you sob, clutching his suit jacket, "y-you're gonna make me cum! fuck!"

he's panting in your ear, cupping the back of your head, fisting your hair, "p-please cum! wanna f-feel it!"

you sob his name and freeze, falling silent as you tremble. for a second he thinks he's gone overboard, fucked up and pushed you too far. he slows down, ready to stop when he feels it.

wet heat around his cock, spreading to his pants. your cunt spasms around his cock and he moans, realizing you're cumming nice and hard for him.

he grinds his hips against yours, easing you through the orgasm until he hears a muffled sob break free from your chest.

"s-sorry!" he gasps, "didn't mean to-"

"i made a mess on your suit," you whine, refusing to pull your face from his chest.

he laughs and pets your hair, "'s okay, just wanna make you feel good..."

#hypnosis mic x reader #hypmic x reader #hypnosis mic smut #hypmic smut #ichiro yamada smut #samatoki aohitsugi smut #kuko harai smut #doppo kannonzaka smut #ichiro yamada x reader #samatoki aohitsugi x reader #kuko harai x reader #doppo kannonzaka x reader #all.headcanons #hcs.hypmic

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kujokuko11 · 2 years

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It feels like no one is writing fics for Hypnosis Mic. At least, not in English. It makes me so sad; I have nothing read.

I'm going to have to write the content myself, aren't I?

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matenrou-fan · 1 year

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Interrupted make out session

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

femreader, slightly NSFW, kissing, reader being a brat

Hitoya (684 words), Samatoki (610 words), Ichiro (686 words)

Hitoya:

You walk into his law firm, it was almost lunch break. You notice that there's no clients today, usually all corridor was full of people who's need a consultation or something like that.

You gently smile to his secretary, who's was sitting in corridor. She already know who are you cause it wasn't your first visit to your boyfriend's work, so she didn't stop you when you gently knock on the door of Hitoya's office and then get inside.

"Having a easy day today, are you?" - you chuckle as he look at you from his paperwork. He sigh as he take a cup of coffee and drink a little.

"Absolutely not. I need to finish all this stuff to the end of the day so I decided to not take any appointment today.." - he groan tiredly and then rolled back from his table as you get closer, letting you sit in his laps.

You visit him sometimes to check is everything alright or bring him lunch if he forget it's in a hurry in the morning, so it was usual for you to spend some time with him, sitting on his laps or sometimes right in his table, as he let himself have a little break from work, paying some attention to you. But today you was quite playful, and his concentrated face look so hot as he keep looking at some documents as one of his arms resting on your back. You can't help yourself but leans closer, your arms roaming around his chest as you kiss him on the lips. Just quick simple kiss, but very passionate one. As soon as you feel both of his arms around you waist, holding you firmly you immediately pull away as suddenly as get closer before, leaving Hitoya with half-opened mouth. He smirks, looking at the door for a moment and then grab your hips, pulling you closer to him.

"You can be such a tease, huh? Knowing that I need to work but still decide to play around and be such a bratty girl.." he groans as he kiss you, his tongue a little bit bitter after coffee. You whine, resting your arms around his neck, wishes to run your fingers through his gray soft curls but you knew it very well that he would scold you after to mess with his hairstyle.

You push your chest to his own, feeling as your heartbeat become more faster. His grip on your thigh become more tight, his other hand cupping your breast softly as you whine a little. But your little sounds just makes him more passionate, he wants to force more moans from you as he began to unbotton your bloose.

But you also wants to tease him, wondering how far he will push things, so you try to lean your hips closer to his crotch. Wave of goosebumps run through your body as you hear him groaning right into your lips and -

Knock knock.

You gasp and shrug, pulling away and look at Hitoya with surprised expression. He was kinda embarrassed too, still breath heavily as he try to fix his tie quickly. He clear his throat as he say with a little bit trembling tone:

"Wait a second, please.." - the look that he give you as you get up from his laps make you shiver.

"You should probably go home now, or I will never get my work done.." - you giggle a little and kiss him quickly as goodbye and walk to the door, fixing your skirt and bloose as you go.

On the other side of the door was standing his secretary with phone in her arms, she's quickly run into office, telling your boyfriend that one of his clients need something really quickly.

He sigh as he followed you with his eyes, smirking, and take a phone. When you exit a building and was on your way to home you receive a text from his number:

"I will be at home in 19 P.M. Be a good girl and wait for me, I'm willing to continue our little play.."

Samatoki:

He hates to bring you to his Yakuza's hideout, thinking it's not a place for someone as precious and valuable as you. But he needed to finish some business here on yours way to cafe, where you planning a date together, so here you are. Sitting in his office, waiting for him. You wasn't scared or something, knowing there's two guardians standing in front of the door, you just was a little bit bored, wondering how long it takes to wait.

Suddenly, you hear a footsteps and Samatoki walk inside, a little bit annoyed. You jump from your place, getting closer to him and looking him right in the eyes. As soon as he meet your cute face his gaze softened and he whisper, hugging you.

"Sorry, babe, we need to wait a little bit more, okay..?" - he caress your hair and you furrow your brows trying to act like you actually mad.

"Huh? Then we will play a little bit right here.." - you smirk as he sit on his black couch, looking at you a little bit confused. But as soon as you sit on his laps, your hands in his hair, he scoff.

"Not here, brat, we can't-" - you silent him with hot kiss, almost instantly pushing your tongue in his mouth. He groan a little bit surprised but accept your game, pulling you closer to himself, his grip on your waist quickly become more firm as he slowly moves his hand down to your hips. You shouldn't have worn this cute little skirt today as now Samatoki can put his arms under short fabric.

"What a foolish girl, you think you can be in charge?" - he scoff at your blushing face, seeing as you whimpering under his touches. His big hands cupping your ass under you clothes, cold skin of his fingers feel so good at your warm thighs, it's make you tremble and squirm in anticipation. He continue to kiss you roughly, groaning when you try to bite his bottom lip playfully.

As you can feel his breath become more heavier and his fingers slowly tugging waistband of your underwear, you-

"Boss..! We are-" - you didn't hear the end of sentence as you get so scared of being caught that you almost fall down from Samatoki's laps, but he caught you, you can feel his arm trembling a little as he hold you waist and try to fix your skirt.

But you was lucky, as his subordinates just knock on the door, screaming through it. Samatoki get up with annoyed and embarrassed look as you continue to sit in couch, trying to catch you breath. But then he grab your arm, pulling you closer to himself.

"Come one, they tell that everything is done. I just need to check up something and we can go" - his voice a little bit husky as you two walk to the door, he quickly tell to one of his man to walk you to his car, as he finish everything.

While you was sitting in his car with a little smirk on you face, you was wondering how he will act now. After some time when you almost calm down you notice as he get closer to the car, open the door roughly and get on driver's seat. He get the car ready with such impatient look, as he didn't even talk with you. Only when he start driving and you noticed that he drive far away from the needed place, he scoff.

"Fuck this stupid cafe, babe. I have much more interesting plans for you now, as someone sure need a proper lesson for messing with me like that..."

Ichiro:

You two just having a cute little date in his house, as he wants to show you one if his favorite anime. Everything was so soft and gentle, as you two cuddles together in couch in his living room, all alone. It was rare when you two have some quiet time like that, without his little brothers fighting with each other (and sometimes a little bit with you) for Ichiro's attention, so you really want to use this opportunity for something more.. interesting.

You can't say that anime was bad but as soon as it's ends you quickly get on his laps, already a little bit inpatient.

"So, what do you think? Is it good?" - poor Ichiro didn't even notice your playful look and you chuckle, your arms around his shoulder as you slowly play with his shirt, touching his collarbone lightly.

"I think you look really cute when you're so passionate about something, darling" - you purr, luring him to a soft kiss that sooner become a hot and messy one, as Ichiro moans into you mouth, surprised.

He pull back, panting softly, his cheeks become so red as he look at you completely embarrassed, still a little bit shy to show his affection. He gulp as his trembling hands quickly find their way to your waist, he looks at you with silent question in his eyes. You chuckle, his needy but shy eyes make him look lika a little puppy. You nod slightly and he immediately pull you closer, whimpering in anticipation, this time he start kissing you first, messy playing with your tongue in your mouth, you can feel light taste of his favourite soda. He keeps whining a little during kiss, showing just how much he wanted to do this too. You was sure that today you will be in control, as you can't help but always want to dominant him a little, but..

You gasp surprised when you feel his arms move to your chest, cupping it softly. As you look up at him with blush on your cheeks, Ichiro smirks, trying act cool.

"What's wrong? Let me be in charge. I want to show you today my more.. dirty side.." - he whisper as he start squeeze your breast, his fingers around your nipples. Even through clothes his movements makes you shiver and he noticed that, his light smirk turns into smuggy one as he stop teasing you breast for a second, just to crawl his hands under your T-shirt. You moan as you felt his warm hands so close and decided to pay back. Slowly moving from his chest to his waist, and then you quickly put your hands under his shirt, roaming around his abs greedy. His skin so warm, almost hot, as you play with him, slightly touching his belt.

He whimper a little, kissing you again, so passionate and needy, you wonder if you finally will be able to bring your relationship on another level. You smirks to your own thoughts and choose to take a chance, as one of you hands slowly get closer to his crotch, you can feel as his hips trembling a little, when you-

"Hey, Ichi-ni, we finally get back..!"

You gasp and quickly pull away, hearing a footsteps in corridor. Ichiro whine a little, but slowly let you go, trying to sit down more comfortable as his arms resting on his laps so his brothers will not see just how much he enjoy his private time with you.

"Oh, so s/o also here.." - Jiro scoff, clearly showing how disappointed he is - "And I just wanted to talk with you about this new game, Ichiro, brother..!"

"Aren't you two should do your homework anyways?" - Ichiro furrow his brows, turning on his big brother mode. He talk with Jiro and Saburo a little, giving few task for them as he say that he will walk you home now.

But as soon as you two go outside, he grab your hand, looking at you completely embarrassed.

"Can I stay for a while in your house..? I.. I think we should continue what we started.."

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mera-k1 · 6 months

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Hypnosis Mic - NNN

hypnosis mic leaders x gn!reader

-smut, minors dni

he tries his hardest but Ichiro can't make it the whole month. it's the teasing that makes him lose in the end. he lasts a good two weeks before he does give into your teasing and finally sink into you. he can't even scold you for the unfairness of the challenge because you just feel so good.

Samatoki likes to think that he could go the whole month until he realizes it's actually hard. he doesn't realize how hard it'll be since he'd be under the impression that he's not even allowed to do anything remotely close to sex with you. it's more funny not clarifying it and watching him struggle whenever you tease the shit out of him. He'll last a week, maybe a week and a half if he really tries but he just can't seem to resist you.

Ramuda will do it only if you agree to as well. the whole month is filled with teasing between the two of you to see who will break down and beg to get fucked by the other first. Towards the end of the challenge he gets more whiny and wants you to lose so it could go one of two ways. he either makes it nearly the whole month or breaks down and loses three and a half weeks in.

a man with the most self control you'll ever see, Jakurai can go the whole month with no problems. He didn't get into a relationship with you to fuck you so it wasn't a problem at all. You might think asking him to finger or pleasure you during the month will affect him but he's completely unaffected by it. He'll follow through with the challenge no matter what you may try.

Sasara is busy with comedy work so he thought he'd complete it easily. Wrong. He finds your teasing amusing sometimes until you start getting physical. When your hands start wandering a little too far down and into his pants, he starts wondering if the whole "no nut november" thing is really worth it. In the end, he can only last a little over half of the month.

Kuko can complete the whole month without fail. he is a monk after all and shouldn't have any attachments and patience. he simply does it to prove a point that he doesn't need to fuck you at all to show he loves you. even with your endless teasing throughout the month, he still gets it done and you better believe he'll take you for a wild ride right on the 1st of December.

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hypnomicimagines · 3 years

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What would Kuko and Samatoki do to tell their s/o that they wanna have sex??

Aohitsugi Samatoki:

Samatoki is normally quite handsy and you’ve never really minded but you can tell when his hand goes to your hip or lower back that his mind is beginning to wander. It’s a slow build-up with Samatoki where he’s kissing you a little more than normal, a hungry look in his eye though he doesn’t speak up right away. He’s feeling out whether you want to continue based on if you push his hands away or not, eventually leaning over to whisper in your ear that the bedroom is calling your names. You don’t often make it to the bedroom but it’s the best warning you get that you’re about to be ravished by him.

Harai Kuko:

Kuko is generally straightforward with what he wants but after your speech about how it ‘ruins the mood when he talks via his dick’ he’s learned to set the scene rather than just enthusiastically dive in. He’s still verbal with his seduction but you can’t help but be turned on hearing all the things Kuko wants to do to you, feverish kisses exchanged as he waited for your explicit consent before tossing you down onto the bed. You can tell from the mood he’s in whether it’ll just be a quickie or if you’re in for a marathon.

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mackjlee9 · 2 years

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[💸] // hypmic thirst; samatoki aohitsugi //

placing his thighs onto your shoulders, watching as he writhes and moans into his hand while feeling you slowly thrust the vibrating dildo in him, all while leaving soft kisses and gentle nibblimg on his thighs.

this wasn't how it was supposed to go.

you were supposed to be rough with him!

shutting his teary eyes closed as he feels the dildo dangerously close to his little spot. you hummed, biting into his thigh, watching as he opens his eyes yet again.

licking the remaining blood off, you lean closer to his face to kiss his tears away.

" MAN the urge to be mean to him </3 but i gotta be nice so he comes home. 😔 "

Y'know, I might start liking Samatoki thanks to you 🤔.

Warning; blood, my son is into vampires currently, so vampire!reader.

Samatoki couldn't take it anymore, his legs were trembling, his body squirming on the bed and his hand pressed hard against his mouth, in a futile attempt at keeping his beautiful, lewd moans quiet.

But he was feeling so good~

The vibrating dildo was slowly pushed in and out of his hole, his leaking cock being teased occasionally by your tongue before reaching down to place soft kisses and gentle bites on his milky thighs.

This wasn't what he was expecting. You're never this sweet and gentle with him, taking care of his beautiful body while closely observing his erotic and cute reactions.

Slowly pulling the dildo out, Samatoki whined, looking down at you as your mouth touched his thighs, nibbling on his soft flesh. He saw the playful glint in your eyes, a glint that told him you were gonna do something he wouldn't expect and would crave for, and even if he tried to prepare for it, he didn't know what you were or weren't gonna do, so he could only wait.

And soon it happened.

The dildo was being pushed in again, but barely missing that sweet spot inside him, the vibrations weren't enough stimulation for him, he wanted the dildo to press on his prostate and overstimulate him. Closing his eyes as tears dripped down his temples, Samatoki whined against his hand, trying to thrust his hips toward your hand.

He heard you hum, and right after, a stinging pain made him flinch, but you had pushed the dildo deeper inside him, giving him the stimulation he wanted.

Arching his back, Samatoki came on his abdomen, cum dripping from his slit and pooling a little above his belly button.

Slowly opening his tear-filled eyes, he made eye contact with your (e/c) eyes, now glowing red as you licked the blood off his thighs, lapping your tongue around his wound that soon healed. Gathering the blood on the corner of your mouth, you licked your fingertips clean, leaning close to his face and kissing the tears that trailed down his face.

(Sorry I took so long to post this 😭)

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fluffypeachwriting · 3 years

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Can i request an NSFW Scenario with Samatoki x F reader,with Samatoki taking their gf frist time. 0//0 <3 <3 <3 Like can you say what things he'll prepare too before the deed? Coz Samatoki is a softie <3 <3 Also vanilla with toys! as i doubt he would be too extreme ^^ (Probs)

Of course! And I agree, I think he’s a softie too <(￣︶￣)>

DNI with this post if you’re under 18!

After what felt like hours, Samatoki lifted his head from in-between your legs. His face was shiny with your slick, and looked up at you with undying love and admiration. His eyes were only scanning you for any signs of discomfort at first, then a few seconds passed, and a spark flickered that gave away that he needed you more and more.

Since he found out that he would be your first time, the excitement he felt came out as a sensually charged motivation. Most of the lead-up was done your way, if you wanted something done a certain way, you got it.

Discomfort was out of the question. Samatoki made you endure a mind-numbly long amount of foreplay. He didn’t want to tie you up or inflict pain on you in any way for your first time, romantically declaring that he wanted you to “experience your first time your way, and the best way, with nothing to hold you back.”

Ever the softie, Samatoki stroked your thigh with his thumb and whispered: “Are you ready?”

“Yes,” you replied. The temporary loss of warmth around your waist made you sigh, but you weren’t complaining.

Samatoki was satisfied in his preparations. He smirked as he sat back and took in the view – you, already blissed out, blushing red-hot from your cheeks to your shoulders, wet and relaxed for him. You had no intention of changing your mind – not since you’d entered the bedroom – but when he knelt up to take off his underwear a pang of nervousness shot into your chest. The whole time he was focused on pleasing you, he hadn’t even dared to touch himself. That left him rock hard and straining against the elastic. He sighed as he freed himself from that restraint.

“Hey, if it hurts, tell me, ok?”

Until now you hadn’t considered the possibility of it hurting. He grabbed a condom packet, casually holding it in his teeth as he flinged his underwear behind him. And only then did you understand why he asked. You didn’t know what you were expecting before, but he was bigger than you anticipated.

Samatoki noticed the awe in your eyes: “You still okay?” He leaned down, supporting his body weight with one arm to your side. Wet lips gently pressed on yours. “You still want to do it?”

Of course, you nodded.

“Good, ‘cause the way you’ve been moanin’ at me has been driving me insane. Heh, I can’t wait to feel what it’s like inside you, babe.” He tore the packet open with his teeth and flawlessly rolled it on with one hand, giving himself a few rough strokes for good measures. “Babe, can you lift your legs higher for me? It’s for your own good.”

You obliged and tried not to react too strongly at the feeling of Samatoki’s heavy cock resting on your thigh.

He shuffled for a second, held himself against your entrance and looked for a signal. Your impatient whine was music to his ears, and your “please,” was even more so.

Contrary to what you expected, he started off super slow, only pushing in a small amount at a time. With each thrust he went a little deeper – trying to gradually stretch you out. His fingers were big, yet they hadn’t been enough the full prepare you. Even so, the pleasurable pressure of being filled didn’t hurt at all. He’d prepared you well. The mind-numbing rounds of him eating you out made you wet enough for him to glide in and out seamlessly. The experience wrung endless sighs and moans out of you, and you’d barely started. The arm next to you was shaking, he was likely holding back the urge to go at his own pace. His forehead rested on yours, and you could feel the heat coming off him. In what felt like no time at all. Samatoki’s hips pressed flat against yours; the first hurdle was over.

“You alright to continue?” The red-hot look on his face told you he didn’t want to stop, but asked you anyway, still putting your comfort first.

“Yeah,” you squeaked out. You were already looking forward to exploring more things you could do in the bedroom, but Samatoki filling you perfectly was too addicting to even think about stopping.

Samatoki took in a breath, kissed you again – so soft and gentle – and worked up to a comfortable pace. You grabbed onto his back and almost clawed at his sin, losing control of your own actions and noises more by the second. Each *slap* of skin was like a second going by, though you two were so entwined with the sensation of being intimate that time wasn’t relevant and only the constant pleasure mattered, building up and up and up.

You wanted it to last forever.

“Baby, you feel so fucking perfect I – ah – I could f… make love to you forever.” Samatoki, in an uncharacteristically whiny voice, said in your ear.

Perfectly entwined.

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