#Uta smut

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

A/N = My brain is dripping with these Tokyo Ghoul characters 😮‍💨. And we all know what happens when they get their claws into us. Anyway, this is my first time writing about Uta. So please be patient. Also, I've generally stuck to the "story" type writings. I'm gonna give this headcanons thing a shot.

C/W = Some fluff stuff? Brief mention of nudity/groping/fingering. Lingerie wearing. F!shopping w/Uta.

Lingerie shopping with Uta!

⡪჻ He would ask you if you wanted to go out and shop for something "new." Purposely being vague so he can surprise you when he gets you to your favorite lingerie shop on the outskirts of town.

⡪჻ He'd hold the door open for you and put his hand on the small of your back to gently hurry you up into the little dark shop.

⡪჻ The staff would bring you whatever you wanted to drink: tea or champagne. Anything. They'd give you their biggest changing room so Uta could sit in the with you while you slipped into (and out of) the pieces he scouted out and had them sit aside for you ahead of time.

⡪჻ Uta would watch your every move. Almost taking on a predatory gleam in his eyes as you stepped into the crotchless white lace panties. He'd take the garter clips gently in his deft hands and in a painfully slow way, roll the matching stockings to your upper thigh and lock them in place. Not-so-accidentally trailing his fingers between your legs and pushing them into your wet cunt.

⡪჻ He licks his fingers clean of you as he snaps for the next piece to be brought in.

⡪჻ You're shy and cover yourself as the personal shopper comes traipsing in with the next flimsy garment miraculously hung on the weirdest hanger you've ever seen.

⡪჻ Uta helps you with all the straps and hooks and stands behind you as you face the mirror.

⡪჻ Uta would run his hands over your exposed body. There had to be less than a 1/4 yard of fabric in the whole get-up.

⡪჻ He'd whisper in your ear how beautiful you look. Not just in this one, but all of them. And he's going to get every one of them for you. (For him).

⡪჻ The two of you would thank the shopkeeper, pay, and go to his favorite place for his unique coffee. Then he'd drag you home, and for the rest of the rainy afternoon, make you dress up in every little bit of lingerie he bought for you and ravish every flimsy piece off of you.

THANKS FOR READING!

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[suvidrache]

UTA NSFW ALPHABET

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Word Count: 447 / Read it on AO3 | Offline Version

A: Aftercare - What they're like after sex?

- Very caring, will clean you up, give you water/food. He doesn't know what more you need, so you might have to ask.

B: Body Part - Their favorite part of themselves/you?

- His tattoos and piercings.

- Your ass.

C: Cum - Taste, texture, etc?

- Slightly salty, an almost white color.

D: Dirty Secret

- He loves the smell of you after you've cummed.

E: Experience - How much experience do they have?

- None, but he's great for his first time.

F: Favorite Position

- Any that causes you to make lots of noise.

G: Goofy - How are they: serious, funny, etc?

- Not serious, but not trying to be funny, either.

H: Hair - Shaved, not shaved, color?

- Trimmed, black.

I: Intimacy - How are they romantically?

- He'll do whatever it takes to cause you to moan or scream his name in pleasure

J: Jack Off - How often do they masturbate?

- Maybe once or twice a month

K: Kink - Their kinks?

- Scratching him, tying each other up (mostly you), possibly choking if you're into that.

L: Location - Favorite place(s) to do it?

- Anywhere as long as no one else sees and it does not affect his sales.

M: Motivation - What gets them into it?

- Lingerie and telling him what you want.

N: No - Will not do/turns them off?

- Anything that causes you/him pain or death.

O: Oral - Giving, receiving, skill?

- He prefers giving because of the sounds you make but does like receiving. Very skilled.

P: Pace - Fast, rough, slow, etc?

- Whichever causes you to moan loudly.

Q: Quickie - How often?

- Anytime that you want.

R: Risk - Willing to take risks/experiment?

- Yes, as long as no other people are involved, and it does not affect his business.

S: Stamina - How long/many rounds can they go?

- All night if that's what you want.

T: Toys - Do they have any/will they use them?

- No, not until you suggested them.

U: Unfair - How much do they tease?

- A lot before, but during it, he stops verbally teasing so he can listen to the noises you make.

V: Volume - How loud are they?

- Almost too quiet. Will make a couple of noises here and there but would rather listen to the noises you make.

W: Wild Card - Something random?

- Loves the smell of you before you've showered, even if you think you smell bad.

X: X-Ray - Size, appearance, etc?

- 7½, pale but pink towards the tip. Smooth and light blue veins can be seen, but only if you're looking. Cut.

Y: Yearning - How high is their sex drive?

- Not very high

Z: ZZZ - How quickly do they fall asleep?

- He'll fall asleep after you do.

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[sinning-23]

Kinktober 2022

October 2

Day 2

Prompt: FemDom, Chains, Toys

Character: Uta

Warnings: Yall I said this in the last one…$MUT MINORS DNI duh. Also, I haven't watched Tokyo Ghoul in literally years so sorry if this is a little OOC for Uta. Despite this, I love a good sadistic, goth.

Spinning is the cause, and being dizzy is the effect. You can help but play with Uta’s stools while he works on the masks surrounding the two of you. His jacket practically engulfs you since it was already sort of big on him. But you're warm, content, and observing every pin, nail, and grommet Uta places onto the base of the mask. He's always so quiet when he works, muttering here and there about how something doesn't look right and proceeding to fix it to his liking. 

You were known to be the jittery type, hence why you're spinning to keep yourself occupied. However, spinning is getting boring, and the way Uta looks being so focused fills your pretty little head with memories of him being fixed on…you. The way those eyes saw right through you and bore into your own. How they practically ate you up whenever you smiled or made a suggestive remark. You two just clicked most of the time, so having each other wrapped around one another's pinkie was easy. It was time to play another cause-and-effect game.

“You've been working hard, how about a break?” You suggest, standing from the chair to wrap your arms around him. 

He doesn't give though, only humming in response and sticking more pins into the mask. He breathes heavily when you don't move, not in annoyance but in frustration. He knows he's been pushing off this mask for a while and shouldn't stop, but the tone of your voice suggests you want more than just a quick break. It's been a while since you two fooled around and he's feeling spontaneous. Cause: Uta stopping his work because you asked for a break. 

“You want more than a regular break don't you?” He questions, only to have you throw your arms around his neck and smile. 

“Guilty, I just wanna have a little bit of fun before I have to go out and grocery shop.” You joke, peppering his pale skin with kisses, black tinted lips leaving prints in their wake. He shivers.

“How about this, I test out this new toy and we see how well it works, then you can get back to your work, yeah?” You suggest, toying with the silver chain around his neck.

 He knows you've got more up your sleeve but he agrees nonetheless. If it means can get work done, then of course he’d let you play and have fun. After all, your favorite pastime was toying with him. Uta hums a yes in response and you skip towards your room, shuffling echoing down the hall. The couch you had moved in was your ideal spot, something comfortable enough to sit on but big enough for the two of you to get a lil active. 

You take a seat and speak your legs wide enough for him to fit and in your hands was a black wrapped box. You pat the space and he sits snugly between your thighs. You're warm, the jacket he lent you earlier was doing its job. There's a bit of silence while you move your fingers from the chain to his hair, then back to the chain, and then to the box. 

“What is it?” He asks, only to have you shrug. 

“My guess is as good as yours, It was in a blind bag but I’m sure we’ll have fun with it don't you think?” You hum, removing the contents of the box with an excited ‘ouuuuh’

In your hand rested a semi-hard silicone ring big enough to fit about 3-4 fingers in and small paper instructions. You and Uta had experimented with toys before so this was of no shock to the two of you. Just another little gadget to add to your collection. 

“It's a cock ring, Oh and it vibrates!” You gasp, excitement now seething through you. It buzzed in your hand and Uta’s eyes were slightly wide. 

Of all the things you two tried, a vibrating cock ring had never really been on the list. Well sure your tried wands, double vibrators and glass dildos, and a fuck ton of other items mainly he had gotten for you, but Uta's more electronic toy collection was a bit small. He was more of a BDSM type, the chains and whips wand leather was more his style. You blow on his ear to get his attention.

“You zoned out, you know we don't even have to do this if you don't want.” You suggest only for him to shake his head and flash a very faint smile. 

‘No, let's. We need this.” 

Nodding you press kisses to his face, making your way to his lips, hands tangling each other. You can taste coffee on his tongue, bittersweet as you pull the chain around his neck to lightly choke him. His mouth falls open in a moan when you do. Your next instructions are simple. 

“Show me how you touch it.” You hum, still tugging the chain, still staining his face and neck with your black lipgloss.

He doesn't hesitate to pull his dick out and stroke from base to tip, his heavy breathing filling your ears. He was gorgeous. You can't help but stare at how slowly and intentionally he moves. Spitting into your hand, you moved to help, the saliva running down the side as you press your thumb against the tip, his hips jerking upward. He’s responsive, precum mixing with the saliva and sliding down his length. Uta wasn’t a loud moaner, he was more grunts and faint ‘ah!’s’ and ‘mmh’s’. Nonetheless, you loved the sound filling your ears.

“Feels good?” You hum, hearing him struggle to speak against the grip you had on the chain. 

You squeeze his face, signaling him to open his mouth and he goes so willingly, tongue sticking out as you place the cock ring onto it. If this was gonna slide on it needed to be wet first. Lube would’ve been a better option but seeing the way he licked the edges of the silicon and flicked his tongue around was by far better than squeezing a bottle.

You praise him, sliding the ring down and pressing the slow setting first. His hips buck and he groans, moving his hand to his mouth to cover but you quickly regain focus over the chain and warn him to ‘keep that pretty mouth open’. He nods, the vibrations making it harder and harder for him to contain his moans, hips thrusting into nothing.

“Tell me how it feels, I wanna know.” You hum, still stroking him while the cock ring did its job. 

“Good, so good. May I cum? Please?” He asks, knowing to be polite with you if he wanted something. You can't help but take pride in denying him, turning the ring off. Yes, this break would be far longer than anticipated.

“No, now take a deep breath and we’ll work out way up, ‘kay?” You answer, seeing the frustration in him begin to build. 

Nonetheless, he does as you say, taking deep breaths, then letting you know when he was ready to go again. So, you moved to the medium speed, a louder moan following close behind as the effect.

The wetness between your legs is becoming unbearable, but right now was about Uta, and you'd be damned to miss a performance like this. He’s whining now, fists clenched as he tries to hone in on the feeling that creeps up behind him. He’s close again. 

“Trying to chase it on your own hm?” You question, tugging the chain again as he gasps in response. He knows he's guilty, not asking permission. 

“That's fine, but guess what?” You turn up the speed again, his hips finding a rhythm with your hand and the feeling of the cock ring. 

“Since you wanna break rules, I’ll break you. We’re not stopping until I’m satisfied.” 

His eyes are rolled back now, the first orgasm washing over him with ease, a second one now building up.  His hands clench at his sides, your fingers stroking the sensitive tip, a mix of saliva and cum sticking to your skin. There's so much of it. He’s sensitive but you already know this and so does he. He brought this onto himself though.

Effect: a break Far longer than anticipated.

AYOOO DAY 2 down...uhhhh idk what's for day 3 I'm kinda playing kinktober roulette rn lmao. anyway, see yall for the next upload!

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[waifu-13]

Hi can I request some stuff with Uta?

I want to request an inch tall reader being Uta's tiny pet. They/them pronouns. Story takes place in Uta's apartment above the studio. Have fun! Oh all is consensual btw!!

an I love the size kink, here's the best way I could think to make everything sorta work, thank you for understanding how long it took, I honestly had something else planned I just dont the mindset for that idea rn. 

tw- pet name, degradation, pet play, size kinks, just some kinkyshit choking, being called pet, master kink 

It all started a few months ago when your boss sent you undercover to keep eyes on a ghoul. if only you knew how poorly it would of turned out. If only you knew to of run.. but deep down you feel other wise.

" wake up whore" his cold voice rings into the room you decide to test the waters see how long you can "sleep" before he does something.

"OI" his iced voice rings again, so you decided to look up only to see his figure looming over the cage he kept you in so you wouldn't run off even you could run where would you go? You know the door to the studio is locked. And in all honesty your small figure cramped in the cage with him over you slightly turned you on , Just your luck that Uta caught on. 

“ tsktsktsk your getting turned on from this whore? I wont do shit till you answer that question” his arms crossed against his chest he’s glaring down at you as you try to buy the courage to actually answer that question. 

“y-yes” speaking in almost a whisper but just loud enough for Uta’s glare to grow more intents 

“ yes who? last I checked that was a fucking question”   

“yes master “ a pleased look now plastered  on tattooed males face 

“ good pet, now ill open this cage you'll get out then suck me off. got it? you quickly nod eager to help him in that way. Uta bends down unlocking the cage watching as you crawl out, he moves to the edge of his bed, snapping pointing at the ground in front of him you crawl over to him sliding your hands up his thighs to his pants undoing them pulling out his dick you quickly look up at him as you slowly work your mouth around his tip lightly sucking it, his big hand  making its way to your small  neck slightly choking you 

“dont tease you fucking pet,” the words almost hissed out of his mouth, not enough to startled  you but just enough to make you work your way down showing every inch of his dick some love before properly sucking on it. The way you worked your mouth around Uta member  drove him crazy. In this moment you both forgot how you got here. Uta moves his hand up to your hair lightly gripping it pushing your head down father, 

“f-fuck im close little one, swallow it all got it?” he says with a groan, you look up at him wiggling your ass in response. You stick your tongue out working it underneath , watching as his body tenens up before he cums in your mouth. Your eyes locking with his as you swallow slowly pulling off his dick, 

“good pet, now come lets relax” he shifts back onto the bed as you curled up next him. Leaving kisses on your forehead 

“you did so good for me baby, now rest up little one”. 

who knew a bad mission could land up so well.... 

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[intoxicated-chan]

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❝They say I’m too young to love you… That I don’t know what I need…❞

As Shanks’ little sister, you’ve always known the thrill of the pirate life, having a little crew of your own, you’ve chosen to remain on island as its protection and to downsize you and your crew’s life.

When your island decides to host an extravagant, days-long celebration. You decide to invite Shanks and his crew to join in on the fun, he soon arrives with his crew. However, before introductions can happen, he sternly declares that you are off limits to his crew. From simple people to his trusted first mate, Benn Beckman. No one is given a free pass.

As the fun begins to happen, a game of chase with your brother leads you straight to Benn Beckman. With the laughter, fireworks, and music heard, you find yourself cornered by Beckman, his signature smirk laid on his lips.

Deep down, you felt as if you should’ve taken your brother’s words into consideration.

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𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 ✾ ❝𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐲 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝❜𝐬 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐝❞

𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞 ✾ ❝𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐘𝐨𝐮❜𝐫𝐞 𝐍𝐨 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐞❞

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[delirious-donna]

Uta problably likes Shibari, teasing and trying on different toys. Maybe he goes to a sex shop with you and buys all the weirder toys that you're not even sure what they're meant to do... but you'll find out soon enough 😂

Uta - Shibari

I won’t lie, Uta low-key scares me and he definitely is into the more extreme elements of sex and some darker kinks. I’ll focus on Shibari for this example.

He is very turned on by the elegance and skill it takes for Shibari to be performed correctly. Uta is good with his hands, he is a craftsmen after all, and he puts that to good use as he ties the various knots against your limbs. It’s a beautiful art form, one he loves to put into practice.

The red rope reminds him of blood, and I wouldn’t put it past him to bite your tender neck whilst you are vulnerable on the bed. He favours traditional poses and sometimes it’s a more sensual act than anything truly sexual. However, more often than not he will position you to take him easily, calves bound to your thighs and arms secured behind your back with ropes across your chest and around your wrists.

“My pretty prey… all trussed up and ready for me. Don’t be scared, I’ll be gentle,” he says with a smirk, and you know full well that he might not keep that promise.

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[keisukebajimipatron]

my sad dreams

Well today I woke up and asked myself when the Tokyo Ghoul anime will be made from zero and based entirely on the manga.

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[kingofthe-egirls]

LAVENDER: UTA x LUFFY

(cw: kissing, sex, creampie, gear 5 shenanigans)

(a/n: it was fun to write for Uta instead of y/n)

words: 2.2k

***

The sun hits lavender on the sea’s horizon line. Luffy kicks a pebble down the beach, enjoying the warm waves of summer air. Uta walks in front of him, holding her boots in one hand. She picks her way along the beach, avoiding sharp shells and stones. Luffy watches her footprints appear in the sand.

Suddenly, Uta stops. Luffy almost bumps into her, before he catches himself. She’s staring at something in the distance, eyebrows furrowed and a pout on her lips.

She sways, before turning around to face him. The sunlight throws amethysts into her eyes.

“If you want to,” she says, hips popped to the side, one hand still holding her boots. She’s wearing a white dress and a blue sleeve, with his straw hat design on the back of her hand. His heartbeat quickens to see it. What does it mean, when his breath hitches and his gut twitches, when he sees it? Some part of him, still linked to her? Enough to put on a piece of clothing?

Questions swirl through his head, as they stand together in the sand. Ocean waves lap at their feet as they pause on the twilit beach. Luffy wipes his hands on his shorts. She frowns, her delicate lips pouting in a coral red. “Only if you want to,” she reiterates, hand poised by her side as she illustrates her point. She pauses, chewing her lip. Her eyes slide to the sunset, as she mulls over her words.

“What?”

Luffy squishes his sandals into the sand. She seems to be struggling with something, but Luffy can’t tell what it is. She’s staring intently at the fading lavender light. A warm wind brushes over Luffy’s skin. He squeezes his hands in and out of nervous fists.

“I want…,” she scrunches her nose, still staring firmly at the sea, “To kiss you.”

Luffy stares.

Is she serious?

Is this a game?

“But it’s only if you want to!” She quickly says, stamping her foot. The ocean waves lap at the shore, crashing gently. He shifts in the sand, feeling it give way beneath his sandals.

“I want to.”

He says it without hesitation. He’s never been one to turn down an adventure. She stops, lips parted.

Luffy closes the distance between them in an instant.

“Mine,” he growls, lips just barely brushing hers. He needs to know, needs to hear it, that she’s his.

She smooches him once, and then, “Yours.”

He smiles, and presses his lips to hers for a proper kiss.

Her lips are soft as sugar, and just as sweet. She tastes like peppermint.

“Mmm,” Luffy moans softly against her lips, his tongue chasing hers. She lets him in, and soon his tongue is softly guiding hers to explore his mouth, too. She nips at his bottom lip, and pulls away.

“That was my first kiss.”

She stares at him with violet eyes and plush, kiss-bitten lips. He smiles, nice and wide, as his hand goes to his hat. His other hand goes to her waist, to press her close against him. “Ah!”

She gasps a little at the movement, but Luffy grins. He presses his cheek to hers, and whispers a small, quiet, “Mine too.”

She giggles, nose pressing into his cheek. She smooches it, before winding her arms around his waist. She grabs into the fabric of his shirt, leaning against him with her chest pressed to his and her head on his shoulder. She’s soft, and squishy, and so warm.

“Mmm…,” Luffy hums, happy to have her weight against him.

He strokes her hair, over the red and pink, before bringing his hand to her chin. He slowly, slowly tilts her head up towards him. She sighs, eyes half-lidded, as he closes in for another kiss. His lips press against hers, softly moving together.

“Mmph!” Uta moans as he deepens the kiss. Her hands go to his waistband, pulling at it impatiently.

“Want you,” she whispers, her forehead against his. She smells like cotton candy.

“Here?” He asks, his lips still touching hers. He scratches his nails down the length of her spine, and he feels her shudder with goosebumps.

“Back on the ship.”

He nods, grabbing her hand to start sprinting down the beach.

****

She laughs breathlessly as they board the ship, still holding Luffy’s hand. He’s grinning like a maniac, pulling her along towards his cabin. The setting sun paints him in an orangey glow, all golden and amber dancing on his skin like sparks.

He pulls her inside the door to his cabin, and pushes her up against it. He’s gentle; he doesn’t want to hurt her. But he wants to please her and every instinct in his body is saying to kiss her.

Uta moans into the kiss, sliding down the door a bit as she swoons. Luffy giddily laughs as he catches her. “Careful, princess.”

She snorts, and waves him away. She’s got roses blooming on her cheeks. Luffy snickers, then tugs on her wrist to start leading her back toward the bed. She’s still blushing, but she follows him all the same.

“Luffy…,” she mumbles, as he sits on the bed with her standing between his knees. She plants her hands on his shoulders, and leans down for another kiss. Luffy’s hands wander over her thighs, squeezing and fondling her curves. He grabs her ass with a tight grip, snickering.

“Luffy!” she complains, the roses on her cheeks now dyed darker. He kisses her palm, lifting it to his face. Romantic. As if he wasn’t still feeling her up, hands all under her dress.

His hands find their home at her hips, squeezing gently.

“Whaaat, ya don’t like it?”

He’s got his chin against her tummy, looking up at her heavenly face. She’s gazing down at him, smiling through her blush. She softly runs her hands through his dark hair.

She shakes her head.

“I like it.”

Luffy grins. “Wan’ more?”

She nods, before leaning down to kiss him again. She kneels over him, straddling him on the bed. “Take this off,” Luffy commands, tugging at her dress. She lets him pull it off overhead.

“Slow,” she tells him. He nods.

Luffy is staring at her chest, mouth parted in awe. She’s shivering a little bit, feeling so exposed. But then Luffy is grabbing her tits in strong, warm hands and she can’t think of anything anymore. And when his mouth finds its place on her nipple, she swoons.

“Shishishi,” Luffy snickers, pulling away from her spit-covered nip, “I’ve barely done anything ta ya~”

She hmphs, head turned to the side. Luffy drags his hands up and down her ribcage. “I like ya like this,” he says, “All pretty and blushy f’me.”

She presses her lips closed around a moan. His hands are fire on her skin, his fingers squeezing at her breasts. Fireworks bloom beneath his fingertips.

“I—I like you like this, too,” she murmurs, starting to subconsciously rock her hips against his. Luffy hisses at the friction, before leaning down to suck a bruise onto her neck. He makes sure to nibble it, wanting to leave a mark. He pulls back and smiles at his work.

“You’re mine,” he says, fingers tracing the bruise. His lips are parted in fascination.

Uta squirms a little, flushed and excited. “More, Luffy,” she whines. She rocks her hips once in demonstration. She’s gorgeous above him: her red and pink hair draped over each shoulder. Her breasts, left open and bared. He sucks a nipple into his mouth again, gently moving his lips around it.

He flicks at it with his tongue, while his hand comes up to play with the other one. He squeezes at her breasts, before switching places with his mouth. He laves his tongue across her chest as he goes. The feeling of his spit, cool in the air, is a new, weird feeling that crinkles her nose in guilty pleasure.

Luffy is soft and gentle, until he starts teething at her nipples and she has to pull him off. “Enough, Lu!” She huffs, hand in his hair. She opens her mouth to say something else, but she stops. Moonlight seems to be blooming at the roots of Luffy’s hair.

Gear 5.

“Luffy!” She gasps, as his hair turns white, as well as his clothes. He snickers up at her, chin between her breasts. His arms are strong around her waist, looping over and over again like rope. She squirms in place, but Luffy holds her still. He’s smiling.

His eyes are pink.

White clouds swirl into a halo around his head, completing his transformation. Uta swallows; she’s not sure what she’s in for.

“So fun,” he says, dragging her back and forth on his cock. His head tips back in pleasure. “Wan’ more~”

He stretches his arms down so he can remove his clothes, while keeping Uta snug in his grasp.

Luffy pulls her panties to the side. “S’okay if I fuck ya like this?” He rasps, sliding his cock back and forth across her slick entrance. She nods, smitten.

Luffy lowers her down onto his cock slowly, and with precision.

Uta gasps at the stretch, but it’s so nice and so big…

“That’s it, sweets,” he grunts, bucking up into her with one, short thrust. His rubber-wrapped arms hold her in place as he pushes her onto his cock.

“Luffy—!”

“S’deep, isn’t it, baby?” He starts a slow rhythm, shallow and sweet. His white hair floats around his face, as steam starts pouring from his ears. It fills the room as he fucks her from below. Uta sees stars, literally. They wink into being and swirl around her head.

“Luffy!” His name is all she can manage as pleasure starts setting off firecrackers in her body.

His muscled abs clench as he fucks her, still holding her with rubber arms. Hearts are swirling around his head, too.

Luffy pants, tongue lolling out of his mouth. Steam fills the room, swirling around them in a moonlight haze. It’s hot; Uta pants, too.

Luffy sits up so he can flip her onto her back. He still keeps his arms in loops around her—he wants her close.

Luffy slows his pace, making love to her now, all slowed down and sweet. His white hair floats around his face, tickling her chin as he leans down to kiss her. “Love ya~”

Uta strangles out a moan, a drunken “Love you too, Luffy!” All rasped out and broken.

Luffy thrusts in long, languid pulses. Her tits bounce and shake with every movement. Luffy stretches his rubber neck down to kiss on them.

“Luffy!” she cries, squirming in his grasp, “Sensitive!”

Luffy just laughs, licking big ice cream licks over her nipples. “You can take it though, can’t ya?”

She pouts, still squirming a little. She’s trapped in Luffy’s arms, but truth be told—there’s nowhere else she’d rather be.

Luffy snickers as his head snaps back to normal. He slowly unravels his rubber arms from around her. His expression softens; he strokes her cheek. Uta smiles, blushed and sweaty, as she leans into his ginger touch. This is heaven.

Uta reaches up to cup Luffy’s face in her hands. Luffy’s pace is slow and sensual, softly fucking her with the utmost care. He turns his head to press a kiss to her palm.

“Want ya ta cum,” Luffy rasps. He reaches down to press his hand against her lower abdomen. “Please cum f’me?”

Uta squeezes her eyes shut at the pressure of Luffy’s cock massaging inside her. It’s long and thick, and curved upward slightly. His tip rubs up against her g-spot with every thrust. It isn’t long before shimmers of sparks run down her back in a waterfall of ecstasy.

Luffy giggles as he watches her face contort in pleasure: all red and pink like an apple. She’s sweet, too.

“Luffy!” She gasps, mouth parted like a peach ring. His name tastes like sugar on her tongue, as he giggles and thrusts faster for her. He jackhammers his hips; riding her through her orgasm as he chases his own. He spills inside her with a strangled groan, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes squeezed shut. His face is a deep amber, blushing slightly as his jaw juts forward. “Pretty girl, that’s it, that’s the stuff, sweets~”

“Luffy, ah, ah~!”

,

…

* __

sweetness,

like a peach

‘’ , *

like a god

…

*

like him.

Uta comes to with a gasp, her whole body shuddering in pleasure. Luffy pulls out slowly, both of them groaning at the sensation. His cock weeps onto the mattress below them, as his seed spills out of her.

Luffy is smiling, sweaty and flushed. He leans over to the bedside table, opening the drawer to grab a rag. He gently cleans both of them up, before scooping Uta into his arms. Her long, lovely legs drape over his arm, as she rests her head on his shoulder. He takes her to the bathroom, setting her gently in the bath. Luffy starts running warm water, and softly joins her. They both rinse off, enjoying the heat of the bath. Luffy sighs, deflating slightly as the water tires him.

His hair is black.

Uta runs her fingers through the raven spikes, gently pulling his hair away from his face, revealing his sharp widow’s peak.

She traces it delicately with her thumb. “Love you, Luffy.”

He smiles, dopey, and leans into her touch.

“Love you too.”

#luuta #luffy x uta #luffy fanfic #luffy smut #dumpster dive

[hawnks]

Gojo/Utahime shippers understand Gojos salacious and horrible nature because the inception of their relationship (that we see) is him mocking her for being in mortal peril (that he rescues her from)

#it’s like pure dom/sub energy except disgusting because he doesn’t even say please before he makes her cry #sorry I just read THEE horniest gojo/uta/getou smut #now it’s on the brain #squawk tag

[nazunasservant]

#call of the night #yofukashi no uta #call of the night manga #call of the night anime #manga #anime harem #harem manga #shounen #call of the night smut #nazuna nanakusa #nazuna nanakusa smut #kou yamori #akira asai #Midori Kohakobe #Hatsuka Suzushiro #kabura honda #seri kikiyou #nico hirata #kiku hoshimi #haru nanakusa #mahiru seki #fighting anime #vampires #anime woman #smut #kazutora smut #rindou smut #haitani smut #anime memes #anime smut

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

*Lingerie Shopping W/Uta 👉👌

#uta tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul #uta smut #tokyo ghoul smut

[suvidrache]

Colors

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 546 | Read it on AO3 | Masterlist | Tag List

The world was a dark, depressing place. The human world was full of bright colors and pretty decorations. He longed for his world to be like the humans’. He wanted colors. He wanted happiness. The humans would never like someone like him. The humans feared the ghouls and wanted nothing to do with them. Uta painted, and he made masks—the only thing that he could do that had color. Besides eating human food, which wasn't very good for his stomach, he didn't mind. The colors drew him to eating.

When he met you, you blended in with the ghoul world. You wore dark clothing. You didn't let people in. You were almost like Uta. Uta was a little more friendly, but similar nonetheless. Uta didn't think that he would ever find himself someone. Despite it all, you stayed with him. Uta wasn't going to be the first to mention having children. He never thought about them. He never thought that he'd meet someone. He never thought he could go any further.

“Uta, I want children with you.” You said as you sat on the bed watching him paint. You were calm and emotionless as you spoke.

Uta blinks and continues painting. Normally, he was good at hearing things and going with them. Sure, he wouldn't show emotion. He never did, but he was speechless. That wasn't normal for him; for a moment, you thought that he hadn't heard you. Uta turned and looked at you. His paintbrush was still in his hand.

“You do?”

“Yes, I think we'd make great parents. You'd make a wonderful father.”

Uta blinked. If he had been one to show emotion, he would have smiled.

“Thank you.” He said simply.

He set his painting stuff aside and moved closer to you. You looked up at him before standing up. He gently placed his fingers underneath your chin, his eyes closed as he leaned in and kissed you. You kissed him back, and your fingers slipped beneath his shirt. He stopped kissing you for a moment. He took his shirt off, and you removed yours. His lips met yours once again, and your hand slowly traced the outline of his abs. Your hand slid beneath his boxers and began stroking him. He let out a moan, and his hand slipped beneath your pants and began to rub/stroke you in return. You let out a moan, and you stroked him harder and faster. He did the same to you. Your lips met his neck, and he let out a small moan. He wasn't very loud, but you didn't mind. Your hands continued to stroke him, bringing you both to cum. Uta looked at you, his eyes slowly looking you over, before he stepped back and removed his pants. You removed yours, and he picked you up and sat you on the bed. He moved in between your legs. He looked at you.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes.”

He slid himself inside of you. You let out a moan, and he waited a moment, letting you get used to his size, before he slowly began to thrust his hips back and forth. He began to pick up the pace, thrusting harder and faster. Your hands grasped the bedsheets as he continued to move.

© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!

Tag List: @eli-chris, @stygianoir, @hornybilingual, @theelderhazelnut, @ssbptigers

#spring is in the air event #uta x reader #uta tg #uta tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul uta #uta headcanons #uta x you #uta imagine #uta scenario #uta smut #tokyo ghoul x reader #tokyo ghoul imagines #tokyo ghoul headcanon #tokyo ghoul scenarios #tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul smut

[wurm-food]

hehehe next up on my queue.... time to slut out my baby girl and I'm pretty stoked about this one

#soooooo excited about the little concept I'm cooking up for uta and reader I hope it's good #and i think it could be a good precursor to my uta x perona ideas #i want to write uta some good sweet loving stuff because she deserves it and i love her #but I'm pretty freaking excited that someone requested some smut hehe #wurm.txt #wurm.nsfw

[iliketangerines]

Hi! I don't know if u take requests but I'd love to see smut for professor!johnny cage x student!reader (legal), anyways love your work ! <3

no one needs to know

a/n: i gotchu snookums, had this marinating in my head for a couple hours. i'm never letting down the fact that his last name is carlton canonically, and yes i am referencing that one mod skin of his.

pairing: dom!professor!johnny cage x afab!student!reader

warnings: nsfw (MDNI), power imbalance, blowjobs, pussy eating, fingerfucking, praise kink, humiliation kink

you’re failing Dr. Carlton’s class on physics, but you’re a senior in your final semester, and your scholarship money doesn’t cover past the allotted four years

you’ve done everything you can possibly think of: going to UTA hours, going to TA hours, going to study sessions in the library, making your own study groups

everything except going and making an appointment with the professor himself

you weren’t going to lie, he was attractive, and you and your friends have gushed a few times about how he hot he is

and you’ve most definitely stared at his veiny arms for far too long in the class and the gray streaks in his hair just seem to make him hotter than he already is

but he was your professor

but you’re also failing your class, and you’re desperate to figure out why all your tests are marked in red, and so you make an appointment with Dr. Carlton to go over your homework

you arrive, and you raise a shaky hand to knock at his door

he tells you come in, and you crack the door open; he’s got his button-up shirt sleeves rolled up to give a perfect view of his thick forearms and you calm yourself

you enter and close the door behind you and sit down in the chair in front of his office

the room is full of memorabilia: posters of movies hung up on every corner and photos of his friends pinned up to the walls, and wow apparently like attracts like because all of his friends are attractive

concentrating back on the task at hand because maybe you stare a little too long at the photos of him and his friends, you pull out your homework from your backpack and ask him, Dr. Car-

but he interrupts and tells you call him Johnny and flashes you a bright smile, and you nearly melt in your seat

but you soldier on, and start going over your homework with Dr-sorry Johnny, and he comes over to sit next to you and leans in close to figure out what you’re doing wrong

you’re nearly dizzy with how close he is, how he smells like expensive cologne, but you continue and rub your thighs together subtly to try and alleviate the pressure on your clit

if Johnny notices, he doesn’t say anything, just points at the paper and tells you exactly where you went wrong in your equation and running his fingers through his hair

halfway into the office hour, you’re nearly a teary mess: you can’t seem to get anything right, and you want to drop out of his class

you technically didn’t need his class, but you thought it would be fun to get a physics minor but the add/drop date had passed and you’re about to cry in your professor’s office

Johnny sighs and leans back, saying that he’s not sure you’re going to pass the class, and you nearly drop to your knees to beg, that you’ll do anything to pass his class

instead, you just let out a quiet ‘oh’ and start packing up your things to leave and go and eat a tub of ice-cream and cry until you can’t see

he puts a warm hand on your thigh, and you freeze, a hot flush spreading over your face as you realize how big his hand is compared to your thigh

he says there is something that you can do to improve your grades, he raises an eyebrow up at you, eying your figure up and down

you suddenly feel conscious of what you look like, dressed in a baggy t-shirt and a knee-length skirt, but he leans back in his seat next to you, spreading his thighs and tells you that you’re smart and you can figure out what he wants

you tremble in your seat at what he’s implying but put your stuff back down and kneel down on the floor in between his legs, mouth beginning to salivate at the thought

you say you’ve never done this before in a quiet voice, but he just stares down at you and says that’s okay, a small smirk on his face, and that he’ll help you

you unbuckle him with shaky hands and pull down his pants to reveal his cock

he’s only half-hard but you’re already nervous at at how big he is

you pump him to full hardness, and he’s biting his lip and wrapping his hands around yours to show him how to give the tip extra attention and to give consistent strokes

eventually, you lean your head forward and give his the tip of his dick a test kiss, and you feel his cock twitch in your hands

so you keep giving his cock little kitten licks and listen to his breathing get more uneven

eventually, he grows tired and tells you to take the tip of his dick in your mouth and to mind your teeth

you listen to him and he groans at the sight of your lips stretching around his girth

he gently guides your head up and down his dick, relishing in how warm and wet your mouth is, and you’re focused on how his heavy cock feels on your tongue

he starts guiding you lower and lower until the tip hits the back of your throat, and you pull back, gagging and coughing as you try to get some air in your lungs

he’s patient, waiting for your coughing fit to pass before he tells you to try again, to breathe through your nose this time

your face is red, but you obey and try again, going slow and breathing through your nose as you take him deep into your throat

you’ve started to rub your thighs together, hoping for some friction, and you dip your fingers into your panties to relieve some of the tension

he notices this and laughs, saying how you’re such a dirty whore for enjoying this

you whine around his dick, and the vibrations have him biting his lip and letting out a low moan

he lets you bob your head up and down his cock slowly, and you pump your hand around what doesn’t fit in your mouth

after a while, he pulls your head off of his dick, and tells you to stick your tongue out while pumping his dick hard and fast

you do so, and he groans at the sight of you so compliant and submissive and cums all over your face

a couple spurts land on your tongue and once he’s done cumming, watching your face intently, you swallow the small amount that you can, and Johnny groans and drags you to your feet

he props you up on his desk and stands in between your legs so that you’re forced to spread your thighs wide for him

he flips your skirt up and laughs at the cute pattern you have on your panties, and you blush, turning your head to the side

he grabs your chin and orders you to keep looking at him, and then he gets onto his own knees and rubs at your pussy through the fabric of your panties

you whimper and clench around nothing, and he chuckles at your reaction before leaning into your pussy and licking at your clit

he eats your pussy through the fabric, lapping at you desperately while you grind your hips into his face

finally, he pulls your panties to the side and sucks on your clit while pushing one of his fingers into your cunt

your hips buck up but one of his arms keeps your body still, and he just hums around your clit

you whimper at the sensation, resisting the urge to throw your head back as he watches you bite your lip to try and keep the volume to a minimum

his finger was thick, much thicker than your own, and you wonder distantly how he’s going to fit his cock inside of you

Johnny just continues to lap at your clit, pumping his finger in and out of you before adding another

he pokes and prods at your insides, until he crooks his fingers just right and you let out a loud whine at the sensation

his eyes brighten, and he fucks his fingers ruthlessly into that spot, sucking and flicking your clit like a mad man as you can barely hold your thoughts together

your face burns red as he maintains eye contact with you, but when he winks at you, you go over the edge and cum all over his fingers

it feels like it lasts forever as he fingerfucks you through your orgasm, but eventually the high fizzles out, and you’re panting like you’ve just ran a marathon

he removes his fingers from your slick pussy, an obscene squelching sound as he does so, and stands up so his cock grinds into your folds, and he places his wet fingers on your lips

you open your lips, and he puts his fingers in your mouth, and you suck on them, whining again as you feel yourself leaking wetness onto his desk

Johnny smiles at you and reaches behind you with his other hand and pulls out a condom from his desk drawer and puts it on

you think through fuzzy thoughts if he had prepared for this beforehand, but before you can give much more though, he presses his fingers down on your tongue, and your mind goes blank

he slips on the condom and rubs his dick over your pussy a few more times before slowly sliding in inch by inch

you both groan at the contact, and Johnny squeezes his eyes shut

he’s never had a pussy so tight and wet in his life, and he’s only holding onto a thread of control

you, on the other hand, are panting, tears pricking at your eyes at the stretch

you’ve fucked yourself on toys before, yes, but none of them were quite as thick as Johnny and you can’t help but whimper in pain and pleasure as he finally bottoms out

he thrusts into you slowly, letting you adjust to the thickness, and before long you’re a whimpering mess on the table

he removes his fingers from your mouth, a string of saliva still connecting the two, and uses his soaked fingers to rub at your clit

you yelp at the contact, still sensitive from his tongue earlier, but he just shushes you, telling you he can’t have the others hear him

and so the only sounds in the room is the wet slap of his hips against yours and your quiet whimpers and his sparse grunts

he’s whispering things into your ear the whole time, how you’re doing so well for him, how pretty you looked on your knees for him, that you’d be better at cocksucking than getting a diploma

your pussy clenches around his cock at his words and your face grows warm at the thought of only being a fuck toy for him, not having to think and only bring a dumb slut for him

Johnny keeps on talking, thrusts getting sloppy and rough as he loses control and gets close to cumming

when he leans into you, lips smashing against yours, you cum on his cock, a loud whine that he muffles with his lips as he cums into his condom

he continues to thrust in and out of you after you’re both done cumming, lips never leaving yours as he kisses you greedily

finally, he pulls away from you and wishes he could take a picture of how you look: dazed and fucked-out

he pulls out of you and ties off the condom and throws it into the trash and pulls some wet wipes out of the drawer to wipe you and himself down

when he’s down cleaning you up, it looks like nothing has happened except for the fact that both of your lips are swollen and red

as you pick up your bag to leave, he gives you one last kiss, squeezing your ass, telling you to expect a bump in your grades and how often to meet him

then, he leans down to your ear and tells you how he saw you drooling at the pictures of his friends earlier and maybe he’ll let them have a piece of you too

you shiver and nod, and he gives you a smack on the ass as you leave, a promise for what’s to come in the future

#tangerine writes #tangerine answers #mortal kombat #mk #mortal kombat 1 #mk1 #mk1 2023 #mortal kombat smut #mk smut #mortal kombat x reader #mk x reader #mk x y/n #mk x you #johnny cage #johnny cage mk1 #mk1 johnny cage #johnny cage x reader #johnny cage x y/n #johnny cage x you #johnny cage smut

[spiteless-xo]

3 and 122 with geto 🙈

yay another geto request, ty anon 🥰 i am a little bit tipsy atm (i had a beer w dinner and apparently it's hitting me hard???) so apologies in advance if there's more mistakes than usual

list of prompts ⋆ masterlist

╰┈➤ smut prompts - 3 & 122. “Aw, your legs are trembling~ does it feel that good?” “Look how good you take it.”

ft. geto/fem!reader cw. unedited, not proofread, explicit sexual content (drunk sex, semi-public sex, vaginal, tiny bit of choking), explicit language. 1,907 words.

bonus. art by @toxrez

"aw, sugu! your little girlfriend can't hold her liquor!"

"says the man who's been sipping on diet cokes all night."

"hey, what can i say? my body is a temple."

"oh, come on, don't give her such a hard time!"

it's hard to tell who's talking amongst the chatter at the bar and the haze in your mind from all of the alcohol. but you smile and laugh along when you see the others break out into giggles and geto's warm hand on your knee gives you a grounding squeeze.

when geto invited you out for drinks with his friends, you didn't really know what you were signing up for. geto was a moderate drinker, usually wine with dinner or a glass of whiskey before bed -- but shoko and utahime were party girls and gojo was a pusher.

"look! she's laughing!" gojo says, slamming his fist on the table to draw attention before pointing across at you. "uta, go order another round!"

"why do i have to do it?"

you try to follow their squabbling as the room spins around you but your breath catches in your throat when you smell geto's bold, cedar cologne and feel his warm breath on the shell of your ear.

"are you ok? you don't have to keep drinking."

"uh huh!" you say cheerfully, shooting him a lazy grin as you reach forward to grab a glass of water from the table.

he watches you in amusement, eyes crinkling as you bring the glass to your lips -- miss completely -- and then spill all over your shirt.

before you can even set the glass down, he has a handful of napkins and he's dabbing at your shirt. the water is icy cold and shocks away some of your drunken haze. you feel a flood of heat burn in your cheeks as you look around at geto's friends, embarrassed.

"shit, are you ok?" shoko asks and you try to wave her off.

"i'm ok, just a spill!" you say, grabbing some of the napkins from geto's hands to work on cleaning up the mess yourself.

she nods toward the bathrooms in the back of the bar. "they have one of those air dryers in there, you could use it to help dry off," she suggests before nodding toward geto. "smoke?"

"no, i'm gonna stay to help her clean off," geto says, still looking over at you with amusement as you try to dry yourself off.

"go hang out with your friends," you whisper, hoping that you're quiet enough that shoko doesn't catch the waver in your voice. "i'll be fine."

"i want to be with you," he insists, shooting another smile at shoko before she shrugs and walks off, cigarette already pursed between her lips.

"i'm going to the bathroom anyway, i'll be ok," you say. you stand up from your seat and geto mimicks the action.

"perfect, i'll come with you."

gojo howls from his seat at the table. "where are you going?"

you try to stumble out a response, but geto presses a warm hand on your lower back and guides you away from the table without a word. you can faintly hear utahime scolding gojo for being annoying before it's drowned out by the chatter of the bar.

"it's ok, suguru, i can clean myself off -- it's just water."

"i feel partially responsible," he admits, ducking his head to speak into your ear as he guides you to the bathrooms. "i should've warned you."

when the two of you walk down the hallway to the bathrooms, the loud music in the bar is immediately muffled. you let out a sigh of relief at the peace and quiet -- you hadn't realized how overwhelmed you were until you found yourself somewhere quiet.

along the hallway, there are several doors leading to single-occupant bathrooms with a small sink, toilet, and mirror. you duck into the nearest available room and find a little hand dryer in the back corner -- perfect for the water spill on your chest.

"take your shirt off, it will be easier."

you turn around in alarm when you hear the sounds of the bar disappear completely when geto closes the door behind him, leaning back against it as he looks down at you.

the room is small, there's barely enough room for you, let alone your six-foot-three boyfriend. you gulp nervously.

"i'm ok, suguru," you say again, but you grab the bottom hem of your shirt to pull it up over your head. "i don't need your help."

"what if i just want to take a break, too?" he hums, cocking his head to the side.

he watches you with careful, narrowed eyes as you hold your shirt over the fan. you palm at the button and a blast of air shoots out of the machine -- and you immediately drop your shirt.

with a huff, you snap at the hips to pick it up, bending over until your ass is pushing against geto's crotch. he makes a pleased grunt in response and settles both hands on your hips, holding you close even when you stand up tall.

"sorry," you breathe, turning your head to the side to look up at him as he holds you tight against his chest.

"don't apologize," he hums, and he lowers his head down until his lips meet yours.

he tastes like whiskey -- the warm oaky spice flooding your senses as his tongue brushes against yours. one hand slides up from your hip, over your breasts, until his large palm is wrapped around your throat.

you moan into his mouth as he gives you a small squeeze, his other hand dipping low between your thighs, and you can feel the warmth of his hand, even through your jeans.

"is this why you followed me in here?" you ask, breathless when he pulls away.

he smiles, eyes still closed from the kiss. "not entirely... but why waste an opportunity?"

"won't your friends notice we're gone?"

"probably."

"don't you care?"

"i only care about you, princess."

he dips forward again, capturing your lips in another deep kiss. he starts rubbing you firmly through your jeans and when you rock your hips against him, you can feel him hardening against your ass.

"just a quickie," he whispers into your mouth, and he guides you forward against the sink, sliding both hands back to your hips to spin you around to face him.

your chest heaves as you look up at him and you watch his gaze travel from your face to your exposed breasts, only clothed by the bra you put on earlier this evening. he bites his lip, sliding his hands up your waist until he's palming at your breasts, gently thumbing at your hardening nipples through the thin fabric.

"beautiful," he whispers, pulling your bra down to expose yourself to him, just as you hop up to sit on the edge of the sink. "beautiful."

he dips his head low, wrapping his lips around your pert nipple and tonguing at the bud softly as your hands reach down between your bodies. you fumble with his belt, unbuckling it slowly between stuttered gasps as your shoulders fall back into the mirror behind you.

undoing his button and sliding down his zipper, you slip your hand down the front of his jeans and palm at his cock. geto groans in satisfaction around your breast, pressing his hips forward for more as you rub him through his underwear.

he pulls away just enough for you to work on the button of your own jeans, slipping them down off your hips to your knees as geto pushes his down around his thighs.

grabbing your legs, he throws them both up over his shoulder, pushing you hard against the mirror and sliding his cock along your entrance.

"you ok?" he asks, looking down at you with hooded eyes and a dark flushed face.

admittedly, you're contorted into an awkward position, but you don't see any other way of getting this to work with geto in such a small room and the ache between your legs is too needy to be ignored at this point.

you brace your hands on the rim of the sink as he guides his cock between your folds, pushing gently at your entrance until he slides inside.

geto groans from deep in his chest as you gasp at the intrusion, pussy squeezing around him tightly as he rocks his hips into you. you watch the muscles in his jaw twitching as he clenches his jaw, eyes fluttering as he pushes deeper and deeper.

"you ok?" you ask in a breathless pant and he shifts his gaze from where you two meet, up to your face.

"always," he smiles, face softening as he looks at you.

"quickie, remember," you say and he nods.

he thrusts fully into you, then, and the feeling of being filled has you gasping out. you throw your head back, slamming into the mirror with a dull thunk! as geto's hips shift against you -- pulling back before slamming forward again.

he groans, one palm pressed into the mirror beside your head while the other holds your legs in place on his broad shoulder. "shit," he hisses, "you feel so good."

you can only offer him a whimper in response, feeling the head of his cock hitting that soft spongey wall of your cunt. you scrunch your eyes shut, brows furrowed as you bite at your lip, trying desperately to hold back from screaming out his name.

his hips slap against your thighs with every thrust and you can feel your gut tightening, heat flooding between your thighs as your orgasm builds.

"fuck," he moans, his voice slipping into a velvety purr. "i wish you could see this -- see how good you take me."

you nod, biting at your lip as you struggle to hold back your moans, listening to geto's voice as it fills the small space.

"making my cock so wet -- squeezing me so tight -- that's my girl, taking me so fucking well."

your head falls forward into your chest with a choked sob when you cum, squeezing impossibly tighter around him as your pussy flutters through the waves of your orgasm. he moans in approval, fucking you harder and sending jolts of electricity through your body.

"that's it -- cum for me," he grunts, leaning forward to speak into your ear. "your legs are shaking, princess -- does it feel that good?"

"suguru," you gasp, hands slipping from the sink and reaching up to grab fistfuls of his shirt.

geto presses forward, bending you in half and pushing you into the mirror as he fucks you deeper. he groans in your ear, pressing his forehead against you as he nears his release -- you notice that he's shaking, too.

with a gasping groan, he pushes his hips flush against you. you can feel each twitch of his cock as he cums deep inside of you. his hand balling into a tight fist against the mirror as he pants against your ear.

the two of you hardly have time to catch your breath before you're startled by a pounding fist against the door.

"suguwu!" calls a voice from the other side. "are you two done fucking? the girls want to go to the club, let's go!"

geto pulls away just enough to look down at you, face scrunched into an embarrassed frown. you giggle in response.

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[suvidrache]

Uta with a human s/o NSFW/SFW Headcanons

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 219 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad

SFW

- Uta would be very curious about your world.

- He'd want to try everything at least once.

- He would have lots of energy and run around, sometimes slowing down so you guys can walk together.

- He's so happy seeing such a beautiful world. Much better than his dark, depressing place.

- Would love to try all of your pretty food items.

- Very rarely would he say no to trying something, he wants to try it all.

- If you are someone without tattoos he would like to draw/paint on you, there's just something about messing up your perfect skin of yours.

- If you have tattoos with no color he would love coloring them in.

NSFW

- He has a high stamina and would have no problem fucking you all night.

- He has a great sense of smell so he can smell things easily.

- He loves the scent of you.

- Loves tying you up or cornering and teasing you any chance he gets.

- When you two are alone he would be the type to touch you "accidentally", as in he was passing by, and oops he "accidentally" touched your butt. He'll pretend it was an accident if you ask him and if you continue to "wrongly" accuse him, he'll tease you.

- Would also paint you with safe-to-use paint, if you let him

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