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hello mister!
would you ever be up to writing a story Mulan-like style, in which a country is at war and young adults who are alphas go to fight, and for some reason omega!male!reader decides to pass as an alpha (or even a beta who volunteered instead of getting drafted) and goes to war. Perhaps even before a battle, maybe when the troops are still training, his commander (an alpha dilf who is like 35 while reader is like 20) finds out that the reader is an omega while he’s in heat and he just goes on to breed the reader, maybe even get his poor subordinate knocked up?
Dubcon if you want, but if you’re not comfortable with it, do whatever you want!!
Sorry for this :p and thanks for reading!
'Helping'
Commander x Male! Bottom! Reader
Also this was a very great idea. I had to write it as fast as possible.. But I took forever so 🤡🤡
Disclaimer: Dubcon, fingering, Corruption kink.
Should I write more in 1st person POV? It's been a while... I should have made this 1st person POV.. Nvm.. Next suggestion or my own story. I'll make it 1st person POV.
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It was hard enough to be accepted to go out to war. But somehow your secondary gender made it worst, you we're in heat and don't know what to do.
Secondary genders are the once that makes sure either your going to be in a comfortable position or you suffer. Beta makes up 60% of the world. Alphas are the most respected secondary gender, either a man or a woman, you are still guaranteed to have a happy life.
While.. Omegas are that everybody finds charming when the omega is a women. But not a man, imagine when a man giving birth.. It's just ruin the reputation and image of a man. So when they figure out when a boy is an omega.. They usually just forcefully take them. But your a lucky one.
Your father had this magical pill that you still don't know where the origins of, make you take them everyday so you'll seem more like an beta.
So some people seemed confused that you look so feminine. But they eventually brushed it off.
Thanks to the pills that your father gave to you every day your scent just seems like any other beta. Until, your father was being forced to serve the kingdom and fight for war. You wasn't an option because betas are only 21 and above only, you we're only 20 at that time, and most importantly the standard recruitment is that you have to be an alpha. Your father was an alpha.
Your father had 2 days until he goes to the troops camp. But you we're stubborn, you wanted your father to have happy days, and have peace. So you took your father's place. Also took all the pills that you had which was 3 months worth of the pills, but also you knew it wasn't going to last long.
But you kept your Identity safe. But they we're confused on why you had such an feminine body. It eventually toned down with that.
But you eventually befriend 3 humble looking fellows and, you manage to get close with the commander not because of great communication.. Its because on how much you get hurt when practicing.. Which was a lot of times.
You noticed that you he was in the infirmary tent a lot. You sometimes start small-talks, he speaks so little so you eventually just stopped.
You and your teammates we're preparing to attack tomorrow, so you guys we're prepping the swords, armor, shield and ect... Meanwhile you we're done with preparing with the things needed, you decided to take a bath since you always talk the bath last. It's just more comfortable that way.
While you we're bathing you felt something weird. In your stomach area. It started to burn you never experienced this your whole life, is it because you stopped taking the pills? More likely ran out of it.
You never forgot to take the pills, because your father say so, so this what happens when you skip..?
You started to feel cold on how hot you we're getting, the new sensations makes you less aware that somebody was entering the water with you.
"[Y/N]" that voice startled you.
"O-oh!." You really needed something. You just didn't know why.
"[Y/N] I have been wanting to ask you something for quite some time." Your Comander said after briefly saying— "Are you truly a beta?"
The commander looked like he wants answers.
You couldn't contain it anymore and to had no shame in asking it was too cold for and hot at the same time—
"Command.. Commander.. Can you please hu.. hug me.!" The commander was stunned for a moment, and hugged him all of the sudden.
"I know now, I know what you are." The commander picked you up in a bride style and put on a towel on to your body and coving you face along with it.. Yes, he was walking naked towards his tent. No one was allowed in there. But it seems like you was going to be in that tent for a while.
You just feel that some people saw but the commander did not give two shits about them.
He just kept on walking to the tent, as if he wasn't at all naked at all..
He placed you into— you assumed his bed.
"Do you even know how to take care of your heat?" The Commander asked you. But to be honest, you don't know even what a heat is.
"Uhm." As you we're trying to answer, the commander was still standing up while getting in between your legs.
"You don't have to answer that, besides, I like it that way." The commander said while spreading his way to you hole, and your slick made it less painful. So that's why it's there.
"W-what are you doing Ack!" The commander's fingers keeps on going deeper than it should. When he hit the spot you made a lot of noise, so he kept hitting it.
"Ahh.! Commande-er.! Please stop!" You said that but you really didn't want him to stop. This was the thing you didn't know you needed the most.
"Mhm.." The commander took out his two fingers and licked it. It was kind of embarrassing for him to do that, and you don't even know the reason.
"Try telling me if it hurt or not okay?" The commander told you as he aligned his member to your hole.
"Wha-" You stopped mid sentence when you see that his member trying to enter your small hole.
"Commander.. That thing isn't going to fit me.." You got a little scared.
"Don't worry, it will." The commander said with confidence.
It took some time to get used to his size. But when you did you two we're like bunnies in heat, but you literally are.
After he came two times, and you came 4 times you guys cleaned each other in the river. He insisted for you to sleep in his tent but he already did do much for you, you we're embarrassed to take too much.
So you declined and you tried to sleep in your bed, but you couldn't on how much happened today...
But now you know where to go after when you're in heat.
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Little skit:
A little while after you lay down in your bed you, you hear people come in.
A trio walked to their beds and sat down. A guy broke the silence.
"Hey man, did you see that the Commander had brought a woman in his tent!" [F/N](1) said wanting to talk about the situation.
"Yeahh it's no doubt that it was woman! I mean.. Did you see those smooth long legs!?" [F/N](2) said.
You just pretended you weren't there...
"People! You don't know if that woman is Commander's wife!? You'll get killed immediately if Commander finds out you know!!" [F/N](3) said in an annoyed voice, he just didn't want rumors to spread about that poor woman..
"Oh. my. shit, your right I better go to sleep and pretend I saw nothin'..." [F/N](2) said and immediately fell asleep.
"Seriously, how does he do that.." [F/N] (1) staring blandly at the sleeping man who was talking a lot about 5 seconds ago..
"Some kind of super power of something.." [F/N](3) said while he was sitting and preparing to sleep.
You pretend that you didn't hear any of that.
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thegoblinboy · 3 months
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Eddie skims the books on the shelf in front of him, there was no use in trying to find one he was actually interested in. He was just going to end up forgetting about it and picking up one of the lord of the rings books again. Instead he just lets himself wander through his thoughts. Letting his body go in autopilot as his fingers gently brush the spines of dozens of books.
He should be in gym class, but he isn’t. The consequences of skipping were far better than those of actually showing up. The last time he went (over a month ago now) he ended up walking out with a chipped tooth and black eye. And he can’t forget about the bruised ego.
Walking at the end of one aisle, he carefully turns and moves himself into the next. Preparing to loop through said aisle again but nearly jumping out of his skin when he nearly falls over another person. A person who was sitting down, back pressed to the shelf he was walking the corner of.
A croak like noise comes out of the back of his throat as he nearly tumbles face first into carpeting. Stumbling forward a bit and catching balance on the shelf to the left of him. Secretly praying to all that’s holy that he didn’t somehow know the entire shelf over.
“Jesus H Christ.” He spits out, a hand pressed against his chest as he dramatically breathes heavier then normal. Putting on a show for whoever nearly killed him. Turning around to face the culprit he nearly jumps back again startled.
Sitting, pretty pathetically Eddie would say, was a very beat up Steve Harrington. Who looked like a horror book came to life. His eyes, or eye was a bit glossed over and wide as he starts stuttering over his words a bit. Obviously having a moment before Eddie came along and crashed the party.
“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to trip you up like that.” Steve visibly cringes at his own words, as if he was also aware he seemed pathetic.
“Eh- it’s alright. Not the first time a king has tried taking me out.” He grins, before faltering a bit as he remembers that the other wouldn’t understand his DnD campaign reference.
He begins to walk away, wanting the entire awkward interaction to be over. But he can’t help but be just a bit nosy as his eyes glance down at the book in Steve’s lap. It probably had been open at one point, but it was now closed and Eddie is secretly thankful he can read upside down.
“Head injuries huh?” He points out. “Didn’t take you for a reader King Steve.” He drags the other’s name out a bit longer than he has to as he crosses his arms over his chest and cocking a hip out. He didn’t personally enjoy talking with asshole jocks, but what he did enjoy was knowing some things. He liked having some lore for the people around him.
“I’m not.” Steve snorts as he lifts the book up. “Just trying to do some research, I don’t know if you have eyes or anything but my face is pretty smashed in right now.” He retorts back with a little bit of sass. Eddie notes how his words slur up a bit, like he was drunk. But Eddie could spot a drunk anywhere and Steve Harrington seemed a hundred percent sober.
Furrowing his eyebrows, just a bit concerned he doesn’t let up the banter. Purposely forcing his eye lids open with one hand and jokingly pressing the finger tip against his eye before pulling back. Blinking the tears out of his slightly agitated right eye as he brings two thumbs up and comments, “we are in the clear I, Eddie Munson, let the record show, have eyeballs.” He grins dramatically.
“Want a gold star for that poncho.” Steve snorts, shaking his head a bit obviously amused. His body tensed up a bit as he goes a bit pale for a moment, squeezing his eyes shut with shaky breathes as his fists tighten around the book he was holding.
“Yes I do in fact want a gold star-” Eddie mumbles out gently, face scrunching up a bit more worried now as he moves his crossed arms from off his chest and moves a few steps closer to the other.
“Hey Harrington, you alright? You don’t seem like your typical charming self.” He comments as he hesitates for a moment before he crouches down. Leaving a few inches between the two of them.
Steve gives a weak nod of his head before he adjusting himself. “Yeah- just moves my head too much. Happens sometimes you know?” He chuckles gently.
“Oh thank god, you were looking a little green. Was worried you were about to hulk out on me buddy.” Eddie jokes a little, trying to lighten the mood a bit. Lifting his hand up and running one of his rings against the bottom of his lip before glancing back down at the book.
“Find anything good in there, or are you just holding it for show?” Eddie asks gently, trying to come off a bit more teasing.
Steve snorts again, sounding a bit stressed as he nearly shakes his head no again but stopped ps himself. “No, couldn’t even make it through the first page without wanting to throw up.” He groans as he quickly adds. “Not because I don’t want to read it, it’s just the words won’t sit still and it hurts my eyes which then hurts my head.” He groans as he opens his eyes back up fully and looks down at the book with a little huff.
“Could always get a nerd to do your homework for you,” Eddie jokes, slightly hinting towards Wheeler. “Heard that girlfriend of yours had a decent brain on her, she seems like the type to understand that you’ll need help.” He tilts his head to the side as he looks at the other.
Steve makes a noise that Eddie can’t even place, it sounded like the mixture of a laugh and a snort combined. “Can’t, I’m pretty sure she cheated on me with Byers. Don’t want to feel any more stupid around her.” He mumbles the last sentence out.
Eddie looks a bit surprised, he hadn’t taken Mrs Priss to be a cheater. Though he furrows his eyebrows again in thought. “If you give me a twenty I’ll read that book for you and try answering any questions you have.”
Eddie didn’t want to seem completely like a sweetheart, he had to keep up the image he had going on or else people wouldn’t take him seriously during deals. And he didn’t want to ruin said image to Steve Harrington of all people.
Steve squints his good eye at Eddie suspiciously, “I’ll pay you a hundred if you don’t mention this to anybody else.”
Eddie feels a little bit shitty for doing this but an image had to be kept.
“You’ve got yourself a deal Harrington.” His grin isn’t fully authentic as he takes the book from the other and does a playful salute as he stands up fully and begins to walk away.
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nino-rox · 6 months
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Akaza x Male Human Reader | S
Warnings: NSFW Gay sex, Sexual themes (Rough, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex), Some blood. Top Akaza, Bottom Human Reader.
Disclaimer : This is a Fan-fiction story written for entertainment purposes only, no part of the story implies or affirms anything regarding real world events or individuals. Please be of the appropriate age ( i.e, Adult as per your country’s stipulations and regulations) before interacting with this post.
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Akaza picked you up, your back against the wall, as his dick grazed against your hole.
The smirk on his face when he licked his lips told you that he knew what he was doing to you.
And you liked it. Akaza’s mouth covered yours, his tongue searching and pushing its way into your mouth while his hands squeezed your ass.
You kissed him back, one of your hands reaching up to touch his cheeks, as the other was wrapped around his neck. You never thought you’d fall in love with a demon - let alone get fucked by one against the wall.
When you felt the tip of his cock nudging at your entrance, you tried to push him away, but it was useless. The thrust was smooth and deep, making your breath hitch.
“A-ah…” Akaza’s arms wrapped around you tighter as he bit your earlobe before moaning softly.
You bit his lip harder and moaned as he went faster. His dick throbbed inside you as it slowly slid out and then slowly slid back inside of you, hitting the spot just right.
“Oh, God…” you moaned as he fucked you faster. He bent his knees and moved you from the wall onto the floor, still thrusting inside you.
His body pressed against yours while his cock rubbed against every sensitive spot within your hole. Every inch of you tingled. His hands made their way to your neck again, this time holding it tightly. You could feel his fingers digging into your skin, leaving red marks that would turn purple after a few hours - it got harder to breathe.
Your moans became louder and more frequent as he moved faster and deeper. He was taking control of you now. And you loved it.
Your bare back was laid against the floor as your eyes were shut tight, sweat dripping down your forehead. Akaza removed his hand from your neck and brought it down to cover your mouth, silencing your cries. “Be quiet!”
Akaza whispered harshly. He fucked you even faster, his hips slapping against your ass with each stroke as you arched your back. Your head rolled from side to side, and you could feel the drool escaping your mouth. He placed his free hand under your back, making you arch it more as he bit down hard on your nipple. The pain shot through your body. You didn’t want to scream, but his nails pierced your flesh, leaving long, bloody scratches behind. It hurt like hell, but somehow, you couldn’t stop begging for more.
Akaza pounded you harder and harder until you cried out in pain. It felt like your skin was ripping apart, your body shuddering, and your muscles tensing. You opened your teary eyes to see Akaza lustfully watching you. The look in his eyes told you exactly how much pleasure he was feeling. It looked like it was too much for him to handle, so he closed his eyes, biting his lip as he came inside you.
He pushed his sweaty chest against yours as he pulled out and shoved himself into you again - continuing to rail you as his cum dripped out of your hole with each thrust. This time he kept fucking you - his muscular defined body completely resting on you - while groaning, muttering nonsense words. Then all of a sudden, his moans turned into screams, and Akaza started fucking you harder than ever as you let out sinful moans into his ear “AHhh Uh AH, I’m-im going to cum, Akaza”, You managed to choke out, crying out and writhing around on the ground.
With each thrust, you felt your walls clenching on his cock, the blood flowing down your thighs and soaking into the floor beneath you. Your whole body was drenched in sweat; his thrusts got sloppier as you heard him moan from ecstasy. You felt his cock begin to pulse around your tight walls, cum spewing inside you. Your entire body shook violently as you rode out the waves of ecstasy, his seed coating your insides. Your orgasm lasted for minutes, causing you to almost pass out. When it finally subsided, you both lay motionless, his dick still inside as cum oozed out of your hole.
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leedosbunnyboy · 9 months
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Kyojuro Rengoku; The Fire Kindling in My Heart
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Genre: Fluff, Implied Smut
Pairing: Kyojuro Rengoku x Male Reader
Warning(s): Very narrative-driven, Slight feminization (Reader is referred to as a wife), Kyojuro and Reader bathe together, Implied bath s3x
Summary: Living with the love of your life can do a number on you, especially when you live every day wondering if he’ll even come back alive
Part II
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Ten years…
Ten years since you’ve first started living with the flame hashira’s family.
Kyojuro Rengoku, the flame hashira, was your best friend since you were kids. So whenever your parents were killed by a demon, it was only natural he’d invite you to live with his family.
You were eternally grateful for his kindness and did everything anything necessary to attempt to repay his kindness; however, Kyojuro never once asked anything of you, simply saying you being alive and within his presence was more than enough. Even now, Kyojuro was twenty and you were nineteen, he was still as caring as ever. Always bringing you gifts from his many missions.
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You knew you liked the slayer. Hell, you’ve known since you were twelve. That was when Kyojuro held you as you cried on the second anniversary of your parents’ death. You wailed, you screamed, you looked a mess, all covered in snot and struggling to breathe, but Kyojuro never once judged you. He simply continued to hold you and you let you cry into his shoulder, whispering sweet words into your ear when you calmed enough to no longer be shaking. That’s when you knew, your heart belonged to him.
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You weren’t any good with swords, hence why you never chose to pursue the path of a demon slayer. Kyojuro tried his best to teach you, but you simply couldn’t figure it out. Instead, you decided to learn medicine. If you couldn’t help Kyojuro on the battlefield, you could at least help him in the aftermath. While Kyojuro spent his days training to pass Final Selection, you would learn how to blend herbs and roots from the kind old doctor up the mountain. Returning home at night to prepare dinner for Kyojuro and his younger brother, Senjuro, as well as to clean out any scrapes the older might have received during his training. You would run a bath for the swordsman and massage his tense shoulders until he began to doze off. Afterwards, you would tuck in Senjuro for the night, making sure to read him his favorite stories. The younger always asking if he could grow up to be as brave as the heroes in his stories, and you always reassuring him that he would be even braver. You would then head to Kyojuro’s room and fall asleep in the slayer’s arms.
A warm feeling would arise in your chest every night. You loved this routine.
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When Kyojuro was promoted to a hashira, you couldn’t really bring yourself to be happy. First off, his missions almost always had him away from home, so now that he was an even higher rank, you knew there was almost no way he’d be home for a while. And second of all, he’s almost died multiple times, and now that he was a hashira, you knew you would have to get used to it. Every time you had to wipe his blood off his skin, every time you had to stitch a gaping cut, it pained you. You constantly worried for him, and now to know the man you cared for so deeply could die any day now, did nothing to ease your constant fear. But he assured you, “I’m very strong (M/n)! It is my duty to protect the weak. Of what use would my years of training be if i never used it to protect the weak?” God, he reminded you so much of his mother.
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By some miracle, Kyojuro had some time off. A week off specifically. A week of not having to worry about if he’d be killed on the battlefield, a week of not having to hold your breath each time a crow came to your residence out of fear of hearing of his death, just a week of relaxing with Kyojuro by your side.
However, fate had other ideas.
In the middle of his break, he was called via crow to report to his master’s residence. Lord Ubayashiki if you recall correctly. You’ve never met the man but you’ve heard great things.
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“Must you really go? I’m sure you can simply tell him all he needs to know in a letter.” You now stood at the entrance to the Rengoku estate. Barely catching up to the flame hashira on his way out:
“I wish it was that easy (M/n), but if the master requires my presence it must be important.” He held your hands, his fingers brushing over your knuckles in an attempt to calm your growing worry. “Hey, I fortunately still have 3 more days of my break, remember? When I return, I promise I won’t leave your side until my rest is over.” He flashed you that god-forsaken smile of his. The smile that calmed you down and had your heart beating faster than the speed of a shinobi.
“When you return, please hold me?” You looked up at the man, silently swearing him to hold up his end of the promise with just your eyes.
“I swear on my honor, (M/n).” And with that, he was on his way.
You watched until you could no longer see his bright hair over the tree line, before returning back to sit at the engawa, distracting yourself by counting the stars.
“You really love my brother, don’t you?” Asked a small voice.
“Is it really that obvious?” You chuckled, brushing a loose strand of hair out of your face.
“Of course it is. Your face lights up every time you’re with him.” Senjuro comments as he moves to sit next to you.
“Then why doesn’t he say anything?” You asked, tears beginning to well in your eyes. “I doubt he’ll ever feel the same. He needs a strong hashira woman to marry, not a lowly pharmacist like me who can’t even wield a sword properly.” You wiped some stray tears away with the sleeve of your kimono. It was blue and had coi fish and lily pads as the design. Kyojuro bought it for you. He said you’d look pretty in it.
“You shouldn’t be so harsh on yourself (M/n),” Senjuro rested his hand on your shoulder, “I know my brother cares deeply for you. Why else would he invite you to live with us?”
“Because your brother is an honorable man who pities the weak. It was for no other reason than helping a pitiful boy who couldn’t even help his parents.” You clenched your hands into a fist as to not cry.
“Don’t say such things about yourself.” Senjuro shifted to rub your back. For such a young boy, Senjuro was very was mature for his age. I guess having to raise yourself due to having a drunkard as a father does that to a kid. “You know, Kyojuro told me he joined the slayers corp because of you.”
You turned towards the younger boy, surprise etched into every corner of your face.
“When he saw you that night ten years ago. Alone, all at the hands of a demon, he promised to not allow that to happen to anyone again. He said he made two promises that night; to kill all demons and to never let you be alone again.” Senjuro recounted, his smile brightening upon feeling your back relax.
“He truly cares for you (M/n). When he returns, please consider telling him about your feelings. I promise he won’t hate you, no- he can’t ever hate you.” Senjuro smiled at you.
“I will.” You wipe the remainder of the tears off your face. “Now, let’s get you back to bed, yeah?”
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Kyojuro returned by sunrise. Ubayashiki simply wanted to inform him of his next mission after his break.
He slowly crept into his home, peeping into his father’s room to see him sound asleep. Most likely due to alcohol rather than exhaustion, but at least he isn’t yelling at Senjuro, or god forbid, (M/n).
He then made his way to his room, but not before peeking into Senjuro’s room. His heart swelled at the sight of you resting with Senjuro in your hold, his head resting in the crook of your neck. A half-read story in your hands.
“Poor things. You both must’ve been very tired.” Kyojuro whispered as he moved to wrap you both in a blanket. You reached out a hand to grip his. “Oh, it’s you.” You stated, half-asleep. “I’m sorry (M/n). I didn’t mean to wake you.” He softly smiled. “No, it’s fine. I was about to awake anyways. Let me just lay Senjuro down and I’ll make us some breakfast alright?” You shifted to rest the younger Rengoku on his futon before tucking him in with a blanket. “Sounds good to me.” The flame hashira smiled as you dragged him out of his room and into the kitchen.
“Are you in the mood for anything specific?” You asked as you wrapped an apron around your waist. “Some miso soup would be amazing!” He stated. “With sweet potatoes i assume?” You smiled back to him. “You know me so well.” The flame hashira chuckled heartily. “Well of course I would know what my best friend likes.” Not to mention how i’m crazy in love with you you thought.
Just before you could finish the meal, a very annoyed and very hungover Shinjuro came barging into the kitchen. His eyes glanced over to Kyojuro before a look of disgust overtook his face.
“Sir Shinjuro. Would you like some miso soup as well?” You offered. Mostly to break the uncomfortable silence which had overtaken the area.
“Sure, sure, whatever.” Kyojuro’s father had never particularly hated you, in fact, the flame hashira might even go as far as to say his father liked you. Well, he’s never shown it, but he’s also never yelled at you, and according to Kyojuro those are the same things.
You smiled towards the retired hashira before preparing three bowls of soup, as well as an extra for when Senjuro decided to wake up. Normally Shinjuro would have him up at this hour but you decided to let him sleep in just a bit longer. You brought over the bowls and set them in front of the two men before taking your seat beside Kyojuro, apron still wrapped around your waist.
“Is it good?” You asked Kyojuro. “Of course it is! Everything you make is delicious (M/n)!” The flame hashira would say before wolfing down the entire bowl. “Tasty!” You chuckled at his antics. “Shall i get you some more?” He nodded and you arose to pour him some more.
“He has two arms and two legs (M/n). I’m pretty sure he can pour his own soup.” Shinjuro would remark as you stood. “It’s completely fine. I have no issue with it.” You stated once you returned with Kyojuro’s bowl. “He is a hashira. It won’t kill him to get up every once in a while. He doesn’t need you to be waiting on him hand and foot-“ “That’s enough father.” Kyojuro interrupted. “I would never ask something of (M/n) if it were to hinder him. Now please let us eat in peace.” Shinjuro tsked before continuing to eat. “Say, Kyojuro. Why don’t you get that wife of yours to go wake up Senjuro. He has to start training soon.” A blush found its way to both your and Kyojuro’s faces at the comment. “I-I’ll go get Senjuro.” You quickly stood and scurried to the younger’s room. “I can run you a bath if you’d like Kyojuro?” You offered before you fully exited the kitchen. “That would be lovely (M/n), *cough* thank you.” He stated, face still red and clearly flustered.
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“Thank you (M/n). This is wonderful.” Kyojuro said as he sunk into the warm water. “It’s no problem at all Kyojuro.” You smiled at him and began to work on massaging his tense muscles.
“About what my father said, I apologize if it made you uncomfortable.” The flame hashira said as he relaxed into your touch. “It’s completely fine.” You contemplated on whether or not to say what was on your mind. “I actually kind of liked it.” You whispered, but Kyojuro heard you.
“Oh?” He leaned his head back to make eye contact with you. “Would you enjoy being my wife? Would you like to wait here for me on my missions and then when I’d return, I’d hold you and whisper sweet things into your ear?” Kyojuro teased. His smiled widened as he saw your ears begin to turn red. “Well, I already kind of do that.” You said, attempting to distract yourself by working on kneading the older’s tense muscles.
“(M/n)…” Kyojuro called. “Hmm?” You cautiously looked up at him. “Could you please join me?” You swear you could feel your face turn darker than a beet, but you complied nonetheless.
Now you found your back resting against the chest of the flame hashira as he worked on cleaning your hair.
“How long have you wanted to be my wife?” Kyojuro teased. “Since we were kids. I’ve always admired you Kyojuro. Your resolve, your determination, your kindness, your pure heart, all of it made me fall deeper and deeper in love with you.” You finally admitted what you’d been holding with you for the past seven years. “What if I told you I felt the same?” Kyojuro asked. His hand falling from your hair to hold your hands. “Are you sure it’s not just because we’re both naked and pressed against each other?” You joked. “Well not that I don’t enjoy this, but it’s not at all the reason.” He pulled you closer to him. “All I do is for you. Joining the demon slayer corp, training hard to become a hashira, waking up in the morning, it’s all for you (M/n). While I’m away on missions, all I do is long to come home and see your beautiful smile while you’re reading to Senjuro. To hold you while you work on whatever new interest captures your attention. To taste your amazing cooking. To simply be around you is my will to live. You’re my everything (M/n).”
“But I am a man. You deserve a strong woman to carry your bloodline. Hell, I can’t even wield a sword correctly, how do you expect me to be good enough-“ Kyojuro’s lips met with yours. “Please stop speaking such nonsense. I don’t need a bloodline, I only need you (M/n).” A comfortable silence overtook the bathroom as he simply held you. Relishing in the presence of each other.
“I’ll tell you what (M/n). After this mission is over, I will marry you. How does that sound?” Your heart was beating uncontrollably. “Hello?” Kyojuro giggled as he caught sight of your flustered expression. “Don’t laugh at me! The man I’ve been in love with just expressed his feelings towards me and asked me to marry him in the same hour.” You slapped his chest as he continued to laugh. “Well, do you accept?” He looked into your eyes. “Of course!” Kyojuro smiled and captured your lips again. “Good, now let me show you just how much I love you.”
You two became one beneath that water. Much to the dismay of Shinjuro’s ears.
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As quickly as he returned, he had to leave yet again. Now you stood again at the gate of the estate. Kyojuro’s hands in yours as you begged for him not leave.
“I must go love. This mission is important.” Kyojuro chuckled as you continued to cling to him.
“Come back safely. You owe me a wedding!” You whined.
Kyojuro nodded and brought your lips to his. Holding you tightly and he hoped you would feel all his love.
“Promise you’ll return to me.” You held out your pinky to him.
He intertwined your fingers and kissed your knuckle. “Promise.”
“Say… what kind of mission are you even going on?”
“Something to do with a train. I’m sure it won’t be hard. I’ll be back quickly!”
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romesblogz · 9 months
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➡︎ 「 ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ 」
Kimura Kenji x bottom male reader
Suggestive, making out
College au, friends to lovers, male reader is mentioned being with a girl (ex), male reader is going through a tough breakup
A/n: This can definitely turn into a series btw
Pt. 2
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It's been two months since you and your girlfriend has broken up. And it's one of the hardest break ups you've been through yet. You really liked her, maybe, possibly even loved her.
And you're definitely not in the mood to travel right now. You want to be alone but nope, you and your classmates are on a trip. To France. The whole day, you, along with your classmates were walking around, trying out the food and the drinks and exploring.
And the whole day you basically clung onto your friend, Kenji. You two aren't that close but he's going through a break up too. Him and his boyfriend broke up a day after you and your girlfriend broke up.
Kenji is a very straightforward guy. Sometimes him being straightforward can make him seem harsh. He's quiet and observant.
When the sun began to set, everyone headed back to the hotels you all are going to stay in for a few days. You're sharing a room with Kenji and another friend of yours who is a foreigner named Sam.
You and Kenji arrive at your shared hotel room. You both enter, plopping immediately on the soft mattress, “God, I'm so tired.” Kenji mumbled. “Me too.” You reply. Your phone starts to ring so with a sigh you pick up. “Yoo, Y/n, I'm gonna be out for a while so don't wait for me.” Sam says into the phone. “Okay, stay safe Sam and enjoy.” You then hang up after hearing Sam hum in reply.
“He's drinking isn't he?” Kenji asks. You scoff, “Most likely yes.” Kenji clicks his tongue. “Y/n,” Kenji calls out your name. “Hmm?” You hum in response as you put your phone on charge and look at Kenji afterwards. “How have you been doing?”
You sigh, “A bit better but I can't stop thinking about her. I hate thinking about her. She doesn't even care about me anymore I mean she won't talk to me at all, I mean it's valid, like, I know we broke up but I need that closure talk ya know?” Kenji listens as you ramble on about your ex and he occasionally nods his head or hum or say “yea.” To let you know he's listening.
“But how are you though Kenji?” Kenji smiled slightly, “I'm fine.” You raise an eyebrow at him. “Are you really though?” Kenji rolls his eyes playfully at you.
You two continue to talk. The two of you talked about anything and everything for hours, even started talking shit about others that annoy them.
However, talking to Kenji like this for hours makes you realize how attractive he actually is. You can stare at him forever at this point. You can't stop admiring him and you can't stop staring at his lips. Those very very kissable lips.
And Kenji notices the way your eyes switches to his lips. Kenji stops talking and you immediately avert your eyes to his own. He smirks. “W-what?” You're surprised. “Did I just catch you staring at my lips?” You blush and look away, not even trying to deny it.
Kenji finds your current state cute. He can't hold himself back anymore, so, his hand goes to your jaw and make you look at him and he pulls you closer as he leans in and smashes his lips against yours. You freeze for a few moments but then you respond as you wrap your arms around his neck, gladly digging your hands in his soft dark locks.
You whimper into the kiss as Kenji continues to kiss you oh so sinfully yet skillfully. His hand travels down to your crotch, loving the way he's made you so hard so easily. You whine into the kiss, desperate for his touch.
Kenji starts massaging your clothed hard on slowly. You break the kiss for air, you let out a soft airy moan. He's doing the bare minimum yet it's so pleasurable. You haven't been touched in months, let alone had sex.
You've been sexually frustrated for months.
Kenji grips your hips and places you on his lap. “Ride me.” He says. You're certainly shy and not use to being a bottom. You were a top with your ex and Kenji notices. “You don't have to if you don't want to.” He adds.
You shake your head from side to side, “I want to...I just need a little guidance.” You state softly. His hands that's on your hips start to guide you on him, it starts to create friction where you both need it. You moan, Kenji groans out of pure pleasure.
He attacks your neck as he kisses and sucks on your neck's skin hungrily, your fingers gripping his hair, “P-please Kenji...” Kenji pulls back to look at you, “Please what?” He teases. You whine and grind harder on him, Kenji curses as his grip on your hips tighten and that only makes you moan louder.
“G-guys...I think you locked me out,” Sam's voice scare the both of you as you both jump and stand up. Sam is drunk and he's waiting outside the room. You both sigh in relief but then you groan as you plop back onto the mattress, mumbling, “I was so close.”
Kenji chuckles softly as he shakes his head from side to side and go open up for Sam. When Kenji opens up for Sam he immediately rushed to the bathroom, closing the door. You both hear him lock the door. Kenji sits next to you, you still lying on your stomach.
Kenji grins. He get's an idea. Kenji lies down on top of you, you gasp softly as you feel his dick against your ass. “K-kenji...” You whisper. You feel his hot breath fan your neck. “Sam is clearly totally wasted.” He whispers lowly against your ear, “Wanna continue this when he's passed out, baby?”
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clouds-ff · 5 months
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"Weights"
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H. Hyunjin x Male Reader
<smut> top Hyunjin, bottom M/n
Disclamer : cum eating, creampie (in ass), spanking, degrading, rough sex, praise, hair pulling, slut-shaming, a bit of bratyness, saliva used as lube, oversimulation.
Hyunjin and M/n are in the gym like every Friday. Today M/n wore his every day gym clothes: tight shorts and a loose croptop. But something about the outfit bugged Hyunjin today.. was it that his boyfriend is trying a new exercise and it's squats with weights? Or was it that he was just extra horny today after some recording with his members? Probably both.
Hyunjin went behind M/n and placed his hand on his back, making it arch. Meanwhile M/n flashed a smile threw the mirror at Hyunjin and kept doing his squats trying to ignore the way Hyunjin was snaking his hands all across M/n's waist and stomach, until Hyunjin whispered "Are you trying to be seductive, because somehow I can't keep my eyes off your ass and l just want to ruin you like the slut you are for my dick~" M/n gulped shaking his head, hiding the blush that was spreading all across his face and looked around if a person saw all Hyunjin's dirty work. "Oh shush we are in the gym, control yourself Mr.Hwang" M/n said and put his weight down on the rack, meanwhile Hyunjin glared at the boy before pinning him against the mirror, grabbing M/n's jaw making him look up "you don't shush me understood that slut? The only thing that shushes is that filthy wet mouth of your's, got that?" Hyunjin said and M/n whimpered and nodded slowly. Hyunjin smirked and he already knew that no one was really in the gym at this hour, so he removed M/n's shorts and underwear, throwing to the side, meanwhile M/n gasped at the sudden cold air on his bare skin. Hyunjin turned the shorter boy around so his ass would be facing him and Hyunjin slid his pants a bit down until his dick popped out and spat on his hand, before lubing it up and entering it in M/n's hole all in not waiting for him to get used to the size. He pulled on M/n's hair making the boy arch his back and started thrusting into him with a fast and rough pace already, the gym is getting filled with flithy skin slapping and M/n's moans "oh you love it when you get dick in your tight hole hm~ look at yourself ?" Hyunjin whispered into M/n's ear sending shivers down his spine and making him look at his fucked out face. Hyunjin couldn't help but smirk at how lustful M/n looked "look at how your tiny dick is bopping up and down with every thrust" he said and M/n whined, shaking his head in dissaproval "n-no it's tiny! Your just big and large comparied to it! I'm average-" he said before getting cut off by his own moan when Hyunjin slapped his ass, multiple times. "Do you even deserve to cum for being this bratty to me hm?" He said harshly gripping M/n's hair and the small boy whined "no please- I'll be good I promise, please please let me cum" M/n begged giving puppy eyes to Hyunjin threw the mirror. Hyunjin sighed and looked at him threw half lided eyes "fucking cum then you slut, I want to see you cum untouched got that?" He said and started thrusting against M/n's prostate, making the boy's legs shake, lustful moans cumming out, before finally he came all over the mirror and his own stomach. Hyunjin continued thrusting M/n was getting oversimulated he started whining and pleading to slow down but Hyunjin didn't listen and after a while he came inside M/n's hole with a grunt, he pulled out and scooped a bit of cum out of M/n's hole and shoved it in his mouth, M/n couldn't help but suck everything off "good little slut~" Hyunjin praised and picked M/n up and the clothes, before going to the showers "round two in the showers?" He said teasingly which made M/n blush and wrapped his hands around Hyunjin's neck and pecked his neck.
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superb-cakey · 10 months
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“Uh... I wouldn’t say “friend” exactly”
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ekary · 4 months
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user-rui · 7 months
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Dominant!Seme!Male!Reader x Submissive!Uke!Male!Insert - Part 2
(U/n) = Uke name
(Y/n) = Your name
Here's the second part to this story.
A simple, smutty short story. Will contain BDSM. I did the opposite earlier in the book, but I think it's time to do it the other way around. The scenario I'm imagining is like the uke is a 'pet', and the seme is a master, just so that you can better understand the story. They're still in a romantic relationship, but they enjoy sex this way.
-Narrator's Pov-
"Inside you? But there's already two toys inside you, I won't fit," You stated as you began to strip, letting your own monster of a cock free from the confinements of your pants. "You want me to put it in with everything else right?" You said, your voice sounding very sarcastic.
"N-no~! I-I'll break if.. If you dooo~!" He cried, looking back to see your erect member. He squealed and looked back at the bed, both excited and scared. "Maybe if you push the tail out, I can put mine in. I'll give you three minutes, just using your ass, see if you can push the tail out. And if you don't..." You trailed, brushing your tip against the entrance, making the other whimper in fear at what you would do. (U/n) began to push the toy out, making distressed and pleasured noises as he squeezed his ass, trying to get the toy out.
"You have a minute."
The smaller male cried out and tried harder, more tears forming in the corners of his eyes as managed to get it out just in time. "Well done," You chuckled, getting onto the bed and behind the other, rubbing your member a little and applying some lube. "(Y-y/n)... V-vibrator..." (U/n) panted, whining a little as he felt the smaller toy still deep inside. "W-wait..! Vibrator!"
"Why wait? I'm sure you can handle a vibrator along with my cock," You seductively said as you trailed a finger over his back, making him shiver at the touch. Without further warning, you shoved your member inside of the other, until you were balls deep.
You let out a pleasured sigh as the vibrator came into contact with your sensitive organ, and you grabbed the remote to turn the toy onto the highest setting, making (U/n) arch his back and let out loud and lewd moan. You had began to pound from the near beginning of inserting your member into the other's wet core, pounding mercilessly as he cried and groaned, making music to your ears.
It fueled you to go faster, harder, until the smaller male lost his voice. "I told you, Ngh.. You can handle it~" You said, panting heavily from the amount of force being used. You held onto his waist, slightly digging your nails into the other's soft skin as you pulled him towards you with every thrust, harshly pushing the toy against (U/n)'s prostate.
"AHHHHH~!!" He screeched, his voice breaking at several points as you felt him tighten and shudder violently. "Dry orgasm, hm~?" You groan, not stopping your movements, even though the smaller male was practically a corpse underneath you. (U/n) was a moaning mess, and a mess in general.
His (uke hair colour) locks were messily scattered, and even a bit wet from all the tears and saliva that was overflowing out of him. He shook whenever you pushed into him, and he didn't have the energy to even grip the sheets anymore.
"P-pwease... N-n-need... C-cum..." He mumbled, his eyes were lidded and his tongue was sticking out. He mumbled some more, weakly shaking his head in protest as you felt your orgasm draw near. You were grunting as you sped up, closing your eyes in pure bliss, feeling your orgasm come.
You let a satisfied moan escape your mouth as you let your semen flow into the smaller male, making his eyes widen at the sudden feeling of warm liquid invading his ass. 
You reached down to remove the metal ring, which was covered in pre cum, and almost immediately, you could feel (U/n) member twitching violently as his seed spilled all over the blankets. The smaller male arched his back and let out a lewd moan as he rode out his orgasm.
"That was amazing," You huffed out, catching your breath from the intensity of the release. "Don't you agree?" You looked at the other male with a puzzled expression when you didn't get a response.
Even though he was still twitching and jerking at times, (U/n) was beyond exhausted and was definitely not going to wake up any time soon. You chuckled and turned off the vibrator, removing it from the other's ass.
You took off the cuffs and got up to go to the washroom to get something to quickly wash the other off. After changing the bed sheets for the back up one's you keep in the closet, you slipped into bed, holding the other close to you. "Good night, (U/n). I love you," You mumbled, feeling the tiredness of the previous activity kick in. Best sex ever... You thought as a tired smile appeared on your face before you drifted off to sleep, feeling your lover's warmth next to you.
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jameui · 2 years
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THE SKIRT (LONGER VERSION)
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PAIRING: Choi Yeonjun x M!Reader
GENRE: Smut, Fluff, Angst
WARNING: Yeonjun is an in denial bisexual, rough manhandling, facefucking, rough sex, unprotected intercourse, degradation kink, reader wears a skirt while getting drilled, mind break
SUMMARY: Yeonjun couldn't believe he fell in love with a man, moreso it was you that he fell for.
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Yeonjun kept to himself, biting on his nails as he tried to hide his evident boner that was making a pretty obvious tent on his swimming trunks. He wouldn't have been having a hard time trying to calm himself down if he hadn't seen you arriving at the venue with a tiny skirt that was sure to expose your smooth, soft legs that Yeonjun couldn't take his eyes off of, if it weren't for Soobin snapping him out of his trance by tripping on top of him. For your information, the team had decided to throw a party during the last day of your rest week at the beach as chosen by the majority.
As of the moment, Yeonjun was sitted beside you, shaking his legs up and down to try and ease the aching erection he had as he carefully watched you eat your food away. His eyes caught a glimpse of the bottom hem of your skirt falling ever so slightly to the side, showing more of your skin as Yeonjun started to nibble on his bottom lip. This was supposed to be a party where the older male sould be having fun, not trying to relax his growing urge to just fuck you on the table right here, right now.
Every now and then, Yeonjun would hear your moans of satisfaction, due to the food you were eating being well cooked and it only added sensations down to his erect penis as he finally gave up and stood up, storming his way to the comfort room to take care of a certain business that needed a lot of attention.
When did this even start? Right, a few days right after the moment he met you. Yeonjun and his friends, Soobin and Taehyun, along with their boyfriends, Huening Kai and Beomgyu respectively, were all part of a community organization where they take part in helping children and teaching them, free of payment, considering that it is a voluntary work.
Anyways, one day after a job well done during the month of April, the group suggested that they were in dire need of new faces and more help they could get. You hearing the news about the recruitment, hastily made your way to sign yourself up without hesitation. You were determined and was striving to help the children in any way you can, be it paid or not. You just loved to see the children be able to learn and see your hardwork pay off.
You started immediately the following day and Yeonjun who was supposedly to be the one teaching in front arrived late and saw the newbie, that is you talking to the kids with passion even having the time to play along with them to simulate them and for them to cooperate during the discussion. Yeonjun at that time, had truly admired you for your personality and only by that. Purely, nothing else.
Not until days and days went by when Yeonjun got to finally meet you better that he started feeling something warm in his chest whenever you were around him. He didn't want to admit it and never want to admit it, but he knew for himself that this wasn't just the fragment of hope that wanted to befriend you, but something else. Something much more than just wanting to be friends. So, without much of a word to you, he started to ignore you.
And as if the world wanted to tease him more, he found out late that you were his junior and both studying under the same department. But even then, Yeonjun still never bats an eye at you and continued to treat you like you were invisible. You were really happy to finally have a friend who was heterosexual, since everyone discriminated homosexuals and told them they didn't deserve to be friends with a straight guy. So, now that he's avoiding you, it hurts you pretty badly. You wished you had known what was the reason behind his actions. If he could just tell you, maybe you could help him fix it, but everytime you asked him to talk, he always pushes you away.
Although, one faithful day, you were nominated in a crossdressing pageant as the representative for your department having told that your beauty was nothing compared to the others and in fact it was, but you stayed humble and kept yourself to the ground, still a little anxious about how you looked in other people's eyes. Unfortunately for the blonde, he became a part of the props team and the second he laid his eyes on you, all he could do was stare and stare, as thousands of stars twinkled in the background as his world started to spin in slow motion.
Suddenly, it was only you he can see as a small smile crept its way up to his lips, unconsciously dropping the things he had held in his hands. It was as though you were a saint, shining amidst the darkness he was in and all he could do was follow you.
"Yeonjun!" The loud yell of his name being called out, broke him out of his spell and found his eyes searching for the person who called for him. When it directed towards Heeseung, the other male rolled his eyes knowing the ravenette would be teasing him again. "Hey, hey. You didn't tell me you got the bling-bling eyes for our junior." Heeseung said in a sing-song voice, Yeonjun picking up the things he had dropped.
The blonde sighs and tuts his tongue. "Listen, no matter how much you try to tease me, I will still never fall for a guy." He states sternly, Heeseung never faltering.
"Oh, I don't need to tease you. I'm just pushing you to admit that you actually like Y/n." Heeseung rebut, nudging the side of Yeonjun's ribs who only pushed him away as he puts the unused materials in a box specified for it.
Yeonjun decided not to talk to Heeseung anymore, for he knew that if he did, the younger would still probably be teasing him. Not even a minute had passed and sadly, Heeseung came back to tease Yeonjun and the latter was getting more and more infuriated, but he had to keep it in so he doesn't cause any trouble. Luckily, he was able to endure for the rest of the day... He was proud of you that day, since you won the pageant.
Back to the present, when you saw Yeonjun stomp his way out of the cottage you were in, a pout was plastered onto your face as you finished the food on your plate with a frown. Just until when will Yeonjun keep this up? It's starting to annoy you a little. Due to your disappointment, you lost the want to take a dip into the warm water of the beach and make sand castles on the sand, so you had just watched the others have fun.
A few minutes later, as you were happily watching the rest of the team, who are now playing beach volleyball, Yeonjun comes out of the comfort room, having gotten rid of his erectile and caught you sightseeing from afar. He rolled his eyes and felt himself forced to talk to you. "Aren't you going to play with them?"
Hearing his voice behind you made you flinch, turning your head around to face Yeonjun with a sad smile, then shaking your head. "Nope... Didn't want to become a bother to their game." You told him before crossing your arms, then facing back towards the people who was having fun in front of you. "Maybe you should be the one playing with them. I think I'm just gonna head home soon—"
"Why?" Yeonjun cuts you off with a question, his face as poker as ever even with that word coming out of his mouth. "Why are you leaving early?"
You took in a deep breathe, before exhaling them out through your nose, putting your hands behind your back. "Just 'cause. Well, I mean, tomorrow is already the start of exam week, so basically I have to study to do well. Just like any other normal student would do." You said right before delivering an awkward chuckle. "It—"
"You can't leave yet. Especially with what you're wearing right now." Yeonjun's brows met together, suddenly growing concerned about you. "You can't expect for men to not just take you here and there. There's a lot of bad guys if you're alone and wearing that tiny skirt. I can't let you go just yet."
You scoffed at his statement in pure disbelief. After all he had done towards you, the ignoring, the scolding for no apparent reasons, lashing out on you. He had the guts to tell you that and even had the courage to tell you what to do. He wasn't your parent, so who was he for you to listen to? "Hyung, don't try to make yourself look good by acting concerned, because I've had enough, okay? I've had enough of all your bullshit. I have completely done nothing to you and you dare treat me like I'm trash. You fucking jerk!" You yelled out at him in your frustration, the others having to pause their game when they heard the ruckus, despite having unheard of what you two were talking about. "So, I'm leaving. I could care less with what you're saying, but I'm heading out, now."
You were about to leave the place, your bag already hitched over your shoulder when Yeonjun hisses in annoyance and angrily made his way towards you, easily catching up to you with his long legs, startling you when he took you by the wrist with a tight grip, forcing you to go with him. You tried to get away from him, but the man was too strong for you and his hold on you was firm, unwavering. "You're such a hassle Y/n. Did you know that?"
You scowled at the taller male, still attempting to make him let go of your hands. "Hyung." You grunted out, when you felt him wrap his hand around your wrist more tightly, causing you to wince in pain. Unbeknownst to you, Yeonjun was able to hear it, subtly lossing his grip on you and continued guiding you both to his car. "Where are you even—"
"Get in." Yeonjun stated out bluntly, you only glaring at him, finally able to get your hand away from him. You opened your mouth to retort, not liking the way he spoke to you, but Yeonjun beat you to it before you could even get the chance to make a noise. "Don't make me repeat myself, Y/n. Get in. The car." He grits out with his brows knitted together in anger.
Out of your wrath, you stomped on his foot with your white sneakers, then getting in the car once you heard Yeonjun seethe air through clenched teeth from the pain. "Serves you right." You huffed and climbed in his car. Minutes later, Yeonjun follows, taking the driver's seat with his brows still pulled together at tthe center.
The whole trip to your dormitory was so silent, since no one dared to talk to anyone. Not even a squeak, no nadda. Just the sound of the wheels rolling on the road can be heard. You couldn't be any more grateful when you finally arrived at your destination, Yeonjun having to leave again. Probably to go back to the party. Good riddance.
You turned on your heels to finally get back to your dorm, having had enough stress for the day. As per usual, you greeted the guard who, out of gratitude, greets you back with a wave of his hand as you head on inside. Once you have arrived at your room, you quickly flopped yourself down on he bed, sighing loudly out of exhaustion.
Your head was suddenly brought back to the last message he told you before he left. 'Be careful. Please.'. It continued to swirl in your head like a blizzard, a smile slowly making its way up to your face, knowing Yeonjun still feels concerned about you like the past days. That's a good thing, but still annoying. After that, you were instantly drifting off to sleep, not bothering to get changed at all, only removing the cyclings you had on, since you were feeling tired already.
Meanwhile, back at the party, once everyone was assured by Yeonjun that you were safe, they were feeling a little skeptical, especially since it was Yeonjun, but nonetheless went back to having their fun, since Yeonjun never loved to lie and knew better than to do so.
Yeonjun although, stayed inside the cottage, feeling a tad bit worried about you. He was thinking that he should have waited for you to get inside and told you to text him back if you got back safely. There's really no denying it now. He had truly fallen in love for you and he knows himself that he can no longer continue trying to push his feelings away. Everytime he tried to forget this overwhelming feelings he had for you, all it did to him was make him fall deeper for you. He can't put into proper words about what he genuinely feels for you, but right from the start when he stared into your pool of eyes, he could no longer get out once he dives in.
When everyone was drinking, Yeonjun refused to even drink exactly knowing you hated the scent of alcohol and even forced himself to stop smoking, due to the fact that your nose was sensitive and also couldn't stand the smell of cigarettes. Damn. The thing's he'd do just to make you happy, but all he did was make you feel miserable in the end.
A few hours later, you woke to a very warm feeling, an arm wrapped around your waist as you fluttered your eyes open. Still half asleep, you tried to make out the face of the silhouette that was keeping you protected in their arms. You squinted your eyes adjusting your eyes to the dark only to get a huge shock when you realized it was Yeonjun's face that you were looking at. You couldn't believe it. It was like a dream. Yeonjun, if anything would never even dare lay his hands on you or even brush his fingers against your skin. It seemed though as if he would get burnt if he made the slightest contact with you.
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Probably able to sense the small movements you were making, the older pulled you closer to him, whilst you squealed quietly, eyes wide in shock. Your hands were laid flat on his bare chest, the blonde haired male smirking under the dark as he lifted up a leg to place on top of your hips, using you as his bolster. "Hy-Hyung...?" You stammered, when you were able to feel the protruding of his boxers, which for your information, he was only on.
"Go back to sleep, Y/n." He whispered to you, sending chills down your spine, but you couldn't focus on being able to sleep when you can feel his manhood grow thicker and thicker with each passing minute. A blush places itself on your cheeks, you shutting your eyes to try and go back to sleep. "Y/n..." He called out to you, as you hummed in reply for him to continue. "Are you really going to sleep right now when you're the reason why you're making me this hard?"
Yeonjun didn't hear a reply back from you and actually thought you had already fallen asleep, when he felt your fingertips brush along his huge erection, before you started to palm him through his underwear. "Then... It's my responsibility to help, hyung." You said, before Yeonjun hastily took ahold of your chin and raised your head up, hungrily smashing his lips onto yours as you moved your head in perfect rhythm, moaning and groaning under the heat. "Ahh.." You moaned out, before you had found yourself settled on top of his stomach, as Yeonjun easily dominates the kiss.
He bites on your bottom lip, pulling on it to ask for entrance as a whimper fell past your lips out of mere pleasure. In result, you needily complied to his request and set your lips apart as Yeonjun indulged himself in your wet cavern, exploring every area with his tongue. He cupped your face with his hands and deepened the kiss by pulling you closer to him. You guessed this was a dream and if it really was, you'd never want to wake up again.
Yeonjun was the first to pull away from the kiss, only so he could put himself to a more comfortable position, now sat up on the bed before he went back to playing with your lips. His tongue found yours quickly as they swirled together in unison and danced together to a movement only the two of you knew. Your salivas mixed with each other, as you both pulled away from time to time take a moment to breathe.
After a short while, you pulled away from the kiss as you laid your foreheads towards each other, panting out with smiles on your faces. "You're such a tease, Y/n. I came back only to see you flashing your flawless legs at me. You just look so sexy in a skirt, Y/n." He told you leaving you a blushing mess, before you felt his hands crawl its way down to your bum, grabbing your butt cheeks as he played with them; rubbing circles.
You moaned at the feeling of his hands groping your ass before you lifted your head up to face him, only for you to discover that he was watching you. Your eyes met with his for another time, Yeonjun unable to resist those beautiful orbs for the nth time, then slowly leaned in for another kiss. This time one that was gentle.
His plump, full lips kissed you with you so much passion that you couldn't help yourself, but give in to his care. You didn't care anymore. You just wanted him to do anything that wanted to do to you. After a few seconds he cuts off the kiss, you burying your head in his chest, taking in the warmth that his body produced, basking in the scent of his cologne that still lingered on his body. "You're so beautiful, Y/n." He sighed out in a low voice, lifting his hands up to rest on your waist, almost like he was hugging you.
He started to place soft kisses onto the skin of your neck, moving down to your shoulders. Every land of his lips on your flesh delievered shivers to your body, causing every strands of hair to stand on its ends. "Hy-Hyung..." You let out in nothing, but a whisper, holding onto the male's biceps for support.
Yeonjun soon starts delievering wet pepper kisses on the side of your arms, moving up to your, collarbone, up to your neck as your hands entangled themselves with Yeonjun's perfectly bleached hair, the latter only earning a moan of satisfaction from you as you felt his tongue play with the flesh of your neck, your moans growing louder and louder each time. You let out a silent gasp of pleasure when Yeonjun had suddenly bit on your neck as a sign of his possession of you.
He sucked on that same spot, the metallic taste of your blood dancing in his buds. Suddenly, Yeonjun felt something wet near his abdomen, then realizing that you had just came from getting bit. "Well, well, would you look at that. You just came just from that? What more if I was to fuck you already?" Yeonjun smirked, teasing you purposely that caused you to feel embarrassed, face turning red. He caressed the side of your waist with his thumbs, lifting one hand to hold onto the side of your face. "Don't feel embarrassed, Y/n." He says while the smirk on his face remains, telling you he was suggesting something.
You felt a slight his hand snake itself under your skirt, using his middle finger to tug on the hem of your briefs. "How about... we get rid of this for a while? I don't think we'll be needing them at all when we're already going all out on the bed." Yeonjun rasped out, hearing him chuckle darkly as you feel your brows knit together at the sound of his voice.
"Y-Yes, hyung." You answered him, getting up to remove the bottom clothes you were wearing, only to be stopped by Yeonjun.
You looked down at him, staring at Yeonjun's eyes as they glowed in the dark. "Keep the skirt on." He demanded, you meekly nodding your head as you had started to get rid of your briefs. Although the moment you had finished, Yeonjun was in disbelief. "Were you planning to move around town with only that and a skirt?"
"N-No. I had removed them when I got home." You answered back to him, Yeonjun feeling relieved that you were still thinking decently. You were always though, but he just couldn't help to think that maybe the influence of Beomgyu and Huening Kai was brushing onto you. The two boys too confident to even go to a mall with no underwear on. Only a tank top and a skirt. Their boyfriends weren't complaining as they liked to say it. Easy access.
Anyways, Yeonjun nods understanding. You sat back down on his lap, practically straddling him, unsure of what to do next. Yeonjun, on the other hand felt his hard on grow when his clothed member came in contact with the crack of your ass, a silent groan moving past his lips. "Didn't know you could make yourself look like a total slut."
You laughed seductively, using your finger to trace the line on his built chest. The other male only loving the way you were confidently acting right now. "I can be anything you want me to be, hyung." You gazed upon his eyes, something that you said made him snap.
"Good." He stated building up his ego. "Now, be a nice little boy and give your senior a good blow." You nod your head in reply to his command as he pats the top of your head, you slowly crawling your way down to his crotch, now your ass was facing the yellow haired male. As Yeonjun's brown orbs follow your every action closely, his smirk grew only larger, if possible. He seethes air in pleasure when he feels your wamr hands palm him through his underwear.
"So big, hyung." You uttered out, Yeonjun's chest swelling with pride. Without wasting anymore second you pulled his boxers down, his cock springing into action almost hitting your face in the process, if you hadn't find a way to avoid it. Yeonjun chuckles to himself, his cock now bare, exposed to the cold air inside the room caused by the air conditioner. You started to jerk him off, perking your ass up in front of him unconsciously, showing him your smooth bubble butt that made Yeonjun's dick twitch.
You continued to pump his huge rod, smiling excitedly at the thought of being fucked by this huge cock you were playing with your hands. Your fingers couldn't even meet together due to how thick his girth was, making you use your two hands. Yeonjun puts his hands on both side of your butt, kneading them like they were dough. "You look so fuckable right now, Y/n." Yeonjun stated, making your once again erect dick ache under your skirt. "Can't wait to start fucking this ass."
You hummed in pleasure, before using your own spit to lubricate his cock, smearing them over his size with your mouth. You wrapped your mouth around the tip, starting there as you swirled your tongue on that exact same location, the muscles in Yeonjun's legs growing tense as he bucks his hips up impatiently. "F-FUCKK!" He groaned out, just wanting to fuck your mouth already.
The minute he realizes you were teasing him by licking the bulbous head of his huge cock, he reaches his hand for your hair grabbing a fistful of them before he helps you sucking him better by pushing your head onto his cock as it dug deeper into your wet cavern, hitting the back of your throat, earning a loud howl from Yeonjun while you gagged in your place and tried to pull yourself back, but his grip on you was strong that only made you give up on even trying.
You tried your best to relax your gag reflex, before Yeonjun starts to put in thrust after thrust into your mouth, pacing back and forth, slowly starting to fuck your mouth. "Do you want this, Y/n?" He asked you, whilst you nodded with a hum in reply, satisfying the other male. "Atta boy." He said, then resorts to fucking your mouth in such a pace that made your eyes widen in shock as you tried to adjust to it as fast as possible, not purposely flanking your ass onto his face to which made Yeonjun smirk, letting his hold on you go as he gave you the permission to go on your own pace, deepthroating him, every now and then using your saliva to slick up his cock for later.
You were in the middle of attempting to make him cum just from your mouth blowing him, when you felt his hot breathe brush against the crack of your ass, feeling his fingers pull your cheeks apart before you felt something wet tease the entrance of your pucker, then sticks itself in your glory hole, you immediately moaning in immense pleasure.
You feel it move and writhe inside of you. Yeonjun swirls his tongue in your ass, lubing you up to prepare you when he finally gets to fuck your ass later on. You pulled his cock out of your mouth, moaning loudly. "Ah, ANNH! Sooo good~"
You were more concentrated on his tongue in your ass that you have forgotten to do your job that is sucking him good. It went on for a few more second, then Yeonjun moves away and singlehandedly positioned you to sit on his lap. His lips clashed onto your nipples hungrily when he had seen your almost fucked out expression just by getting your ass sucked. "Hy-Hyung, aah!" You let out in a pitchy voice, your fingers finding refuge on his hair.
His wet muscle starts to play with your nipple, leaving the other attended by twisting and flicking it, pushing you to draw nearer to your climax. "Y-Yeonjun.. gooood.." You said, already having lost all your energy, surprising Yeonjun.
"What? Tired already? We still haven't even started yet. We still have the whole night, Y/n. Besides, you're the one who started this. Be responsible." He told you, you afraid of what was to come.
He holds your body by the waist, lifting you up as your back came in contact with his toned chest. Yeonjun places his head on top of your shoulders, one hand playing with your pink sensitive buds all the while the other was mockingly making its way down to the crack of your smooth, supple ass. "Hyung.. Mmnahh..." You sighed out, watching Yeonjun as he plays with your body the way he wants to. He decided to tease you by brushing his fingers at your entrance. "Good heavens, Yeonjun. Please, just please fuck me already."
Yeonjun chuckles deeply. "Gotta prep your ass first, hon, before all things." He told you, unexpectedly pushing in a digit in you as you wince in pain at the sudden stretch. "See? Don't wanna see you getting hurt with my cock." Yeonjun stated, then started to thrust his finger in and out of you, your hands holding onto his forearms for dear life, the other male distracting you from the pain with his finger flicking and pinching your nipples.
A hitched breathe came from you when Yeonjun adds another digit into you, you accidentally digging your nails into his flawless skin. "Relax, hon. You'll feel good later, I promise." He told you, you nodding your head in reply.
Yeonjun, yet another time, couldn't resist your submission to him, places his lips on your neck that dragged out a soft moan from you, feeling him start to nip on the skin of your neck, tilting your head to the said, giving Yeonjun more access to your sensitive spot. "AH, Yeonjun-ah. Ahh~"
You felt him smirk under your skin, inserting another digit into your ass that made you curl your toes in pleasure. Yeonjun without any much of a notice, immediately inserted two more fingers, taking in his four fingers as you let out a loud yelp, electrifying chills coursing through your veins. "One more finger and I'd be destroying your whole with my fist, but we don't want that now, do we?" He questions you, licking the lobes of your ear, you nodding your head silently in answer, whimpering at the pain.
Yeonjun reaches for the depths of your pink tight walls, his finger curling up to hit that bundle of merves that caused you to let out a loud squeal, instantly cumming undone just by having your prostate found. "My, my. What a sensitive bitch." Yeonjun smirks. He hears you panting, as he soon fingers your fully stretched hole, endless sounds of moans moving last your lips, your body moving along to the movements of his fingers. "You feel good just by having your ass fingered? Fucking whore." He degraded you, only making your dick become erect again. "You like it when I talk down on you, huh? Well, what do I even expect from a cockslut like you. Should've known better."
You could no longer reply with your voice, instead only using your mouth to let go of sinful noises that was music to the blonde's ears, proud at himself for successfully breaking your mind. "Have you been doing this with someone else? Hm? Stupid cum dumpster. Did anyone else dump their cum in you? Huh?"
You swallowed the huge lump forming in your throat, your hands still holding onto his arms. "N-No. Only you, hyungie. Only hyung can dump their cum in me. AH, YESS! FUCK! THAT SPOT MAKES ME FEEL AMAZI—AAAAH!" You yelled out with joy when Yeonjun relentlessly brushes his fingers over your prostate, eyes rolling at the back of your head as you arch your back. "Fingers so long. It's fucking me. Your fingers are fucking mEEAAHHH!!"
"Yes! Scream like the bitch that you are, fucking whore!" Yeonjun grunted, you only moaning loudly in return.
Your chest heaved up and down, your eyes averting from the ceiling towards your bottom that Yeonjun was mercilessly pushing his fingers in and out on. A lewd smile is glued onto your face, when the older male once again pressed on your good spot earning him a booming sound of moan that was pretty sure enough to wake everyone up in the dormitory. "If anyone wakes up tomorrow complaining about how loud we are, the blame is all on you."
"I-I don't care! Just fuck me real good!" You told him, feeling the lose of your occupied hole pouting in disappointment.
"Don't worry, hon. I'll give you the real thing now. This is where the real fun starts, so you better get ready 'cause we will be doing this. All. Night. Long." Yeonjun smiles with his pearly white teeth glowing in he dark. Though it may have looked innocent, you knew he was up to something, but you didn't care just as long as you'll have fun.
As Yeonjun was about to say something, he heard his phone go off and boy was he so pissed off just by the mere noise, his grip on you losing as he silently told you to be quiet for a minute, gently placing you down on the bed so he could move to the other side of the bed where the bedside table was and took his phone.
Your eyes went up to to Yeonjun again and saw that he was talking with someone, probably about a serious case judging by the look on his face. Your sin driven eyes moved down to where his cock still stood proudly and you can feel yourself panting, face flushed as though you were a dog in heat. You knelt up and started to walk up to him, Yeonjun confused as to why.
While Yeonjun was talking, his eyes was on you, already driven by lust. You didn't know what type of spirit had possessed you, but the moment you saw the blonde's hard cock you couldn't hold yourself back no more and started to make your way towards him, your skirt flailing around.
As you inched a little closer to Yeonjun, the male's free hand had wrapped itself around your waist on instinct, never losing his eyes on you. You put one hand on his shoulders and started to jerk the male off for only a few strokes before you started to position yourself onto his cock, then sunk down onto his dick, Yeonjun groaning at the tightness of your virgin ass. You whimpered in pain, having absolutely no idea what's gotten into you for being this impulsive and actually thought his dick would easily slip in you.
Although you were visibly in pain, you pushed his cock further in you as the tip of his cock enters you, the stretch putting you in an unbearable state of pain. "Ah, fuck." You breathed out, Yeonjun smirking audibly speaking with the other person on the line.
You were so concentrated on letting Yeonjun bottom out in you that you didn't even realize he had ended the call already, until you felt his hands caress the sides of your hips. "Having trouble, I presume?" Yeonjun said in the most gentle voice, calming your muscles down by caressing your legs in a soothing manner. After a few minutes, when you felt like you were going nowhere, you suddenly realized how wrong your decision was until Yeonjun had a tightened his grip on your waist and with all his strength, forced you down to take all his cock in you, feeling his girth fill you up, exploring every sides and crevice of your tight walls. That quickly got you moaning loudly, the angle giving Yeonjun the perfect shot to hit your prostate as he made you give out lewd moans. "Fuck, M/n. Didn't know you could make such noises?" He chuckles.
His hands fiddled with the air before he found them on the pits of your knees and lifted them up towards your chest, giving you a first hand view of his cock stretching out your asshole. He didn't give you any warning, just time to take a breather, as he finally drills his huge, thick rod in you, feeling it enter and exit your hole over and over again; with every thrust, Yeonjun hitting your prostate, achieving his plan of abusing it.
"H-H-Hyung!! AAHH!" Yeonjun doesn't wait a second to fasten his pace, instead of a calm and careful thrusts, he went for a speed that felt so incredible that all you could muster to do was moan and moan and moan the whole while. It was as if Yeonjun had completely blew your mind before he had even started.
It had already been going for hours already that you can practically see the sun coming up already, your body having used all your energy already, but Yeonjun was still full of them, going at it for the last five hours.
Loud squelching noises and wet, sloppy kisses filled the whole room, the rising of the sun already arriving, as Yeonjun dared to continue to plow your ass in a rough pace, growing more and more erratic with every pass of a minute until you only felt yourself vibrating under him.
You were already mind broken, having been completely fucked dumb by the older male who seemed to have unlimited stamina for going on for hours already when you had already came for the nth time and Yeonjun was just about to get to his fourth climax. "FUCKKK! YES! YOUR ASS FEELS SO WARM AROUND ME, SLUT!" He groans out in pure euphoria, while you were already drenched in both his and your sweat, worn out on the bed, already smelling like cum. "Mmnnh, fuck, yeah. I'm gonna breed you again, Y/n. I'll make you pregnant, you whore. Feed your ass with my cum. This'll be your fucking breakfast, bitch." He whispered into your ears, whilst you could only nod your head in reply, letting Yeonjun just use you like you were a fleshlight.
Skin slapping against skin resonates through the thick walls of the room, boisterous groans and moans from the two of you echoing around the room. Yeonjun hooks one of your legs over his shoulders for some type of leverage, his cock digging more deeper into your ass with the new position as a loud moan emits from your mouth, then letting out mantras of Yeonjun's name. "Too deep, too dee—AHH!" You screamed out when Yeonjun slams his cock with so much force into your velvety walls.
Due to the harshness of his thrusts, you could feel the tip of his cock protruding in your stomach, Yeonjun planning on rearranging your guts with a lustful smile riding on his lips. "Hyungg—AHH! YES, HARDER, PLEAASSE~ FUUUCKK~ YOUR COCKSLEEVE NEEDS YOUR CUM, MORE PLEASE! FUCK ME UNTIL I'M FUCKING PREGNANT WITH YOUR CUM! AAHHH, YES!" You yelled in pleasure when Yeonjun starts to hammer his cock harder into you, not forgetting to abuse that one bundle of nerves that always made you see stars with every hit. "FUCK, YES! RIGHT THERE!"
Yeonjun lets out a ghastly chuckle, before he bends forward towards you, burying his cock even deeper inside you, smashing his lips onto yours with your tongues meeting each other once again. Your head moves in the same rhythm, tongues acting like two dancers on the stage as your mouth juices gets combine with one another, you moaning in between kisses.
He pulls away from you, smirking down at you, never halting the harsh and hefty movements of his hips into you. You gripped the sheets under you, gaining back the energy you had lost hours ago. Soon, Yeonjun's thrusts gained speed, you smiling lewdly, your tongue rolled put of your mouth letting out chains of moans as drools started to paint the side of your lips, tears flowing down from your ears. "YES, NNAHH!"
Yeonjun growls deeply, like a predator about to pounce on its prey ever so slyly. He gives you a few groans, before he leans in towards you and wraps his arms around your smaller stature, his hips unceasingly moving. "Fuck, shit. I'm fucking near, babe. What do you want me to do?" Yeonjun asks you with a smirk on his lips, his hot breathe hitting your face with every pant.
You laugh weakly before replying. "Cum inside me, hyung. Make me pregnant and breed me!!" You told him, Yeonjun doing the exact same thing as he was told, feeling his thrusts become sloppier before he stilled his movements, burying his cock deep inside you with one big slam as he painted your pink walls white with his cum. "AHHHNNNNHH, FUCKKK!!" You dragged out a moan, as Yeonjun let out a groan harmonizing with yours.
He thrusts in for a few more times to ride out his high before pulling out of you, his cock now flaccid having been satisfied after a few orgasms. He falls to the side, arms around you as he let out a satisfied sigh. "I know it's a little too late, but I love you, Y/n."
You giggled at him, turning to the side with nothing, but just the skirt, feeling his white seed seep out of your used hole, snuggling closer towards him, the blonde haired male planting a kiss on your forehead. "I love you too, hyungie." You replied, pretty much exhausted before you closed your eyes and drifted off to sleep, snoring lightly.
You woke up to the smell of that all too familiar scent of cologne, your eyes fluttering open as you rub your eyes sleepily. You gave a loud yawn whilst rubbing your eyes and opted to sit up, when a excruciating pain in your lower region suddenly pins you down on the bed. "Fuck!" Unknowingly, Yeonjun comes out from the bathroom having finished grooming himself as judged by the sleeked back hair and his newly shaved mustache.
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"Morning, sunshine." Yeonjun greets you, fixing th position of his neck tie that was hidden behind the school vest. "Thought you'd be already having enough from the routine hours ago." You stared daggers into his back throwing the nearest pillow at him.
"Fucking jerk!" You yelled out at him. Yeonjun laughs softly, picking up the pillow that was now on the floor, moving to place it back down to your side. He props himself down by his hand bending his body to level your height on the bed, the other hand resting at the back of your head and gave you a kiss on your cheek and lips before he said goodbye, a blush exploding on your face.
"I'll be going now. I told the teachers you'll be absent since you are feeling body pain." He informs you winking at you with a smirk, pattting the top of your head and stands back up. "The pain killers are on the bedside, don't forget to take them and I'll be back during recess to bring you your breakfast." Yeonjun told you, you nodding your head politely, as the other male opens the door and waves his hand at you goodbye, you doing the same back to him.
As soon as Yeonjun leaves the room, you heard your phone ping multiple times on the table where your phone was on, knowing exactly they were from Soobin and the others asking you about the events that happened between you and Yeonjun and well, let's just say you told them you two had made up already.
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Just… hard of hearing omega steve being sad because he’s figured that he’s never going to be able to find his soul mate because he can’t hear them laugh. In a universe where you know who your soul mate is by the sound of their laugh, the sound of their voice, etc. Any noise the person makes you’ll just know. Of course he can faintly hear his dates talking, but it’s commonly only a slight buzz. He hasn’t been able to find good hearing aids that don’t agitate his ears, and if he can’t find his soul mate then he’s going to find someone for true love. And if he wears his aids most commonly said person doesn’t put a whole lot of effort into making sure he understands them.
The problem isn’t that he can’t hear them talk. He’s okay with that. He’s used to that, he was mostly born like this and then a few to many concussions messed his hearing up more. The problem is when he makes the date laugh they make it soft. To soft for him to hear. Like they are trying to not be themselves around him. Betas are shyer then the Alphas. Which means they laugh softly, afraid to mess up the opportunity of making it with a omega. Then most of the Alphas were to busy trying to make him laugh so he doesn’t catch what they are saying. So he’s given up on the thought of mates.
Then he meets Eddie. Dustin’s DnD dm. Whatever that means. He doesn’t have his hearing aids on, knowing that the loud noise of the kids would overstimulate him. The smell of Alpha filling his nose, a scent like fresh cut wood, coffee and nutmeg. It’s a relaxing scent and he beams as he finally meets the “other guy” to Dustin. It’s no secret that Steve is a omega, everyone knows it. Though he doesn’t give a shit and will talk to every one the same. Instead of being shy or reserved with a alpha like most omegas he’s open and sincere. Part of the reason why he has so many people around him to begin with.
Dustin does something, causing Steve to retort a soft joke. Feeling the words leave his mouth, probably with a slight slur to them from not hearing them fully. Which no one cared about. Though what startled him is Eddie. Who tosses his head back and laughs. Actually laughs and it goes back to his brain. He can hear it through the buzz. Eyes wide and a soft flush to his face and just like that he knows. That this Alpha was his. Who doesn’t know it yet.
“You have a nice laugh.” He hums gently. Watching the small blush on Eddie’s face, confusion showing next. Obvious to ask how he could hear him considering he hasn’t been able to hear anything else. Steve turns his head catching something Dustin does and laughs himself. Not realizing Eddie was having the same realization as him.
What they both don’t know is that Dustin set this whole thing up.
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randomyaoimoments · 4 months
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Manga : KOBI NO KYOUJIN
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nino-rox · 7 months
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TASM Peter Parker x Male Bottom Reader
Content Warning : NSFW Smut, sexual themes (Blow Job), The Amazing Spider-Man AU, Top Peter Parker and Bottom Male Reader.
Disclaimer : This is a Fan-fiction story written for entertainment purposes only, no part of the story implies or affirms anything regarding real world events or individuals. Please be of the appropriate age ( i.e, Adult as per your country’s stipulations and regulations) before interacting with this post.
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The door was locked, and sloppy sounds of someone making out could be heard. Peter grabbed Y/N’s ass and squeezed it as they aggressively made out. “You know, if you’re this into me, you could’ve just asked me out,” said Y/N between kissing Peter. “Haha, let’s go for a test run first,” Peter said as he slid his shirt off. Peter’s fingers ran through Y/N’s hair, pushing him down towards his cock. Y/N kissed Peter’s chest, feeling up every inch of his lean muscular body. As soon as Peter’s dick touched Y/N’s lips, Y/N immediately began deep-throating it, looking up at Peter with a look that clearly told him to fuck his mouth. Peter stroked Y/N’s long brown locks while thrusting his hips forward, grunting pleasurefully. Peter pulled Y/N closer to himself as he lifted one of his legs over his shoulder and pushed deeper into his throat. Peter held Y/N by his hair as he began to harshly fuck his face making Y/N gag on his dick. He started going faster and harder, thrusting his hips forward hard enough to make his balls slap against Y/N’s cheeks. Peter reached around Y/N’s neck with both hands forcing him deeper onto his cock, pulling out to admire Y/N’s fucked out expression and teary eyes.
“How are you still not done?” Y/N managed to say, coughing and letting his throat recover from the abuse. “I want more,” Peter said, sitting on the chair and spreading his legs wide, exposing his still-hard cock craving attention. Peter looked at Y/N, his eyes searching for approval. “Fuck yea,” Y/N said as he licked Peter’s shaft and balls from top to bottom. Y/N opened his mouth wide, so Peter’s cock slipped right inside, wrapping his fat dick around his soft and juicy tongue as Peter moaned, leaning his head back, his body dripping sweat and his mind overloaded by pleasure. Peter grabbed the back of Y/N’s head, pushing it further down, his knees shaking uncontrollably from all the fun he was receiving.
Peter’s body began to tense as he felt his climax building up. He groaned loudly as his body jerked violently, thrusting Y/N’s head deeper onto his dick. Y/N looked up at Peter with an expression that clearly told him he wanted more, begging him to keep fucking his throat. Peter grabbed Y/N by the hair, forcing him to throat even more of his fat cock, pulling out and thrusting back in. Peter’s whole body shook from pleasure as his load shot directly down Y/N’s throat, his orgasm overwhelming his body completely. His breathing became rapid as he moaned uncontrollably. Y/N pulled off, making a popping sound, cum dripping from the side of his mouth; he maintained eye contact with Peter as he licked and swallowed every last bit.
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heliumcake · 2 months
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basado en una conversación que tuve
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perfect-d0lls · 23 days
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╰┈➤BREAK ME
NOTE: this is *before* everything that happened in Sumeru so he is still a Harbinger.
PAIRINGS: Dom!Top!Scaramouche x Teasing!Sub!GN!Reader
TYPE: Smut
WARNINGS: NSFW, degradation (not a lot but wtv), swearing, biting, overstimulation, choking (mentioned once)
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A small smirk rested on your face as you stared at the shorter male.
"What are you looking at, you pathetic vermin?" Scaramouche asked with a glare, crossing his arms as he looked you up and down.
"Oh, nothing~" you giggled, imagining Scaramouche pounding into your ass as you moaned his name over and over.
Scaramouche walked over to you and grabbed your face forcefully.
"Oh? I can see that look in your eyes, you're just begging for me to dominate you." He spoke slowly, staring into your eyes.
"Then why don't you?" You replied, running your fingertips along his jawline.
The purple haired male couldn't help but blush at this remark.
"And why should I waste my time on someone as pathetic as you?" He asked, a bulge evident in his shorts.
"Find out for yourself." You smirked, winking at him.
Quite the predicament you managed to find yourself in~
You bounced on Scaramouche's throbbing cock, moaning his name repeatedly.
"Scara~ Ngh… S-Scara—" You'd continuously moan, holding his bare shoulders for support.
"Keep going you—" he paused, groaning in pleasure, "—you dirty bitch."
He wrapped his warm, sweaty hands around your neck, choking you.
You coughed, trying to breathe clearly.
"M-more...~" you begged, kissing him passionately, him slipping his tongue in your mouth.
He pulled away and chuckled sadistically, "Such a needy whore~"
He picked you up and slammed you on his cock, biting all over you chest and neck. You scratched at his back, leaving marks.
You'd released multiple times already, your legs weakening from the multiple orgasms.
"Fuck…" You moaned, suddenly gasping when Scaramouche bit your neck.
"How does that feel?" He asked, rubbing the bite mark with his thumb, making sure it was alright with you.
You couldn't even talk, your throat was sore. All you did was nod and rest your head on his shoulder.
He nodded and continued pounding into you mercilessly, eventually cumming inside of you, filling you with his warm, sticky seed.
The two of you were exhausted and he didn't bother pulling out, he just rubbed the bite mark lovingly.
You eventually passed out and he held you close, scared you'd leave him just like everyone else.
"Never leave me, (Name)." He whispered in your ear, playing with your hair.
NOTE: sorry it's pretty short, I normally write angst in my free time so smut is fairly new for me to write.
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