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#can't finish drawing have got to pause to just squish him in my mind
bravevolunteer · 5 months
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i want. to put him in the microwave
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astralstarlight · 3 months
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walking in on you with your favourite toy !
w/ sukuna and choso (separate)
warnings/tags: implied fem! reader (bc that's how i'm thinking about it in my head rn), suggestive, 18+, no curses AU, in a relationship with choso, it's anyone's business who you are to sukuna (housemates maybe??), definitely not in a relationship with him though and you probably have to deal with him walking around shirtless all the fine and looking fine, the toy is a vibrator
a/n: thinking about them a lot recently
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Sukuna is not amused. This is not his fault.
If you were going to be doing such private things, then you should lock your door.
"I can explain." You say.
Sukuna gives you a once-over. You're extremely calm for someone who's just had a ruined orgasm. The vibrator is still buzzing a little away from where you'd given up on trying to turn it off and just thrown it to the side for hopes of bringing some small sense of decency back onto your naked form. The blanket is haphazardly tossed over your legs.
It barely covers you.
You're wearing a big t-shirt and nothing else on the bottom half. He got a pretty good glimpse in your panic anyways — wet, wanting, twitching... He can't seem to get it out of his mind anymore.
An eerie acceptance settles over your face. It must be the adrenaline, Sukuna deducts.
"Okay." Sukuna says, crossing his arms and pushing the door closed behind him. "Explain."
"Well." And you have the audacity to hesitate on your words still, as though he isn't already wasting his time and attention on you. "You should knock." Pause. "Next time."
Sukuna lets out a barking laugh. "There won't be a next time, brat." He stalks over to you. It's a bit more imposing than you would imagine, especially when his eyes are scanning over your form as though he's already eating you up in his mind. He decides to toss a side-glance to your vibrator in an attempt to embarrass you further, before drawing his attention back to you.
It works, a brief flicker of panic exposing itself on your face as you seem to finally catch up to the situation.
"Just ask. But don't try to be cute about it." Sukuna continues.
"Sukuna?" You ask timidly, still trying to figure out what he's actually proposing.
"I told you not to be cute about it."
That seems to rile you up, and you feel a flash of annoyance run through you. "I'm cute about everything."
You just get to finish your sentence, before he cups your jaw dangerously tight, tilting your face to look up at him. Perhaps you weren't such a quiet and innocent housemate after all. The way your cheeks squish together is kind of cute actually.
He thinks you might look better crying.
A sound between a questioning mumble and a choke leaves your throat. You open your mouth to say something else, but his fingers are already tracing down to your collarbone. He tilts his head slightly as he feels your breath hitch.
"Lie back." Sukuna says, nudging your shoulder a little.
It's a final warning, you realise. A checkpoint in deciding whether you want to continue or not.
You do follow his instructions, jerking slightly as he manages to slide his hand onto you and press down onto your sensitive clit. His hands quickly move to keep your legs open.
He stops moving for a bit and you peek up at him to see what he's doing. The vibrator is in his hand, looking rather small and pathetic.
"We'll see how easily you cum from this, and depending on whether you impress me..." His eyes travel from your lower half up to your eyes. "I'll show you how good it'll feel to take me."
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Choso is polite about it. Every kiss you've shared with him has been soft, sweet even. He's never shown any particular interest in furthering it. It's why you're so oddly embarrassed when he walks in on you with your vibrator pressed against your clit.
"Choso!" You manage to slip the vibrator out of your hands and turn it off, ignoring the urge to pull the blankets over your head.
His face reveals no surprise, nor a blush. A feeling of insecurity runs through you and a stinging starts behind your eyes. Huh.
In the silence, he's staring very intently at your closed legs. He takes a step into the room, still saying nothing.
You jump slightly when he sits beside you on the bed. He's uncertain, bordering on nervous as his fingers twitch slightly.
It's quiet enough that you think you should say something.
"Choso—" You say again, in a softer, more reassuring tone.
He cuts you off. "I'll help."
The matter-of-fact tone makes you blush. You forget how straightforward he usually is.
You shake your head. "It's fine. If you're uncomfortable with it or you're not really sure, you don't need to—"
Choso reaches under the covers from where you've thrown your vibrator. The top of it still glistens with your slick. He takes it out, twisting it in his hand as though to investigate it. He presses the button until it vibrates a bit too loudly.
It's not a setting you usually would have set it on to start with.
"Just tell me what to do." He says.
Good thing there's a lot of different settings for him to play with under your guidance.
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greta-van-chaos · 2 years
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Taking a Turn
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FUCK OFF THIS IS NOT TWINCEST
Pairing | Jake Kiszka and Josh Kiszka x Reader
Warnings | Explicit sexual content, cursing, degradation, m-masturbation, spanking (sort of)
@gretavanlace has inspired me to pull this one out of the drafts after reading sugar and tease
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Movie nights were a regular activity that you and the twins engaged in, all wrapped up in blankets with you squished between the two of them, holding the popcorn bowl. Tonight was no different, Jake was on your left and Josh, your right. The popcorn bowl is abandoned on the coffee table that you're resting your feet on, Jake having finished it off not even halfway through the movie.
When you guys were younger the movies were always innocent things like cartoons or cheesy comedies but now that you're older the movies you watch have become more obscure and adult. Tonight Jake insisted on putting on some indie film about a starved artist and his beautiful lover, it documents their life through both the good and the bad. It's more a show of cinematography than actual plot but no one out of the three of you seems to mind.
"Could you pass me my water?" Jakes breath is warm on your neck and you can't help the chill it elicits when he whispers in your ear. You know he's just trying to be quiet as not to disturb us from the movie but there's something in his voice that floods your stomach with heat.
You nod, opting not to answer with words as you don't trust your voice to be level. His fingers brush yours when he takes the cup from your hand and the shock of his touch sends your mind reeling.
You've known Jake for as long as you can remember and this sudden shift in atmosphere is so jarring a foreign you don't know what to do with yourself. To make matters worse, when you turn your attention back to the TV a graphic sex scene is filling the screen, the lovers fully intertwined in an intimate affair. The way it's shot is beautiful and wondrously tasteful but the actual content is far from it. The man is whispering words of degradation to his other half, pulling her hair and being rougher than you'd ever experimented with in the bedroom.
Your breath catches in your throat and you watch with wide eyes. A string of curses and names like whore, and slut leave the words of the man. A full throbbing begins its course between your legs and you shift your thighs to try and soothe it. Jake places a hand on your leg and although it may seem like an innocent gesture to him, it sets your body ablaze.
Josh notices the shift in the air when you draw your knees to your chest --so that Jake has to withdraw his hand-- and clutch the blanket on your lap until your knuckles are white. Now it's his turn to lean into your ear.
"Are you uncomfortable?" It's posed as a question but his voice is so smooth and almost smug that you think he's teasing you.
"I just--" You don't know how to put into words the sexual revelation happening in your head so when the room falls silent apart from the intentionally pornographic moans of the movie you can practically hear the tension sizzling between the three of you.
"Pause the movie, Jake."
The younger of the two does as he's asked and flicks the light switch above his head on the wall so the room is now illuminating your cherry red face. "What is it?"
"That's what I'm trying to figure out. What's got you all flustered mama?"
The nickname, usually friendly and without a more intimate implication darkens your cheeks even further, to a crimson. "I didn't-- I've never--" You're fumbling over your words pathetically, eyes darting between the twins faces and the TV screen.
A look is shared between the boys, it's meaning is lost upon you but somehow you know that they've just collectively had an epiphany and come to some sort of conclusion. This was a typically happening between the boys, they could have what seemed like full conversations by just looking at each other, always on the same, devious wavelength.
"Well spit it out baby, we don't have all night."
Between the two of them the nicknames are making your brain a hot, lust-clouded mess. You never thought that being under the curious eyes of two of your best friends could serve as a reason for you to be turned on.
"I just didn't know that you could do that during sex." I hide my eyes from both of them and squeeze my thighs together in hopes that it will smother the ever growing ache between them.
Jake scoffs with a teasing smile on his lips, "You're so innocent y/n. Did watching that man call his girlfriend a whore turn you on?" His question comes out rough and almost accusatory but it only feeds the fire burning low in your stomach.
You nod and lower your head but Josh grabs your chin and forces your eyes to meet his. "He asked you a question. Use your words."
Your head spins with want and you let out a breathless "Yes," before you can think better of it.
"Has anyone ever been rough with you during sex?" Jake asks, his tone dark as his lust-blown eyes.
His question takes you slightly aback and when Josh lets go of your chin so you can throw your gaze to his brother your eyes are wide. "No."
The twins share another knowing look when Jake positions himself so he's directly facing you, legs crossed.
"Lay back mama, get comfortable." Josh shifts behind you and when he pulls your shoulders back to lay down your back is flush with his chest and his legs frame your thighs.
"Is that what you want? Someone to be rough with you? Call you a slut and pull your hair?"
Your breath hitches in your throat again and your fingers reach to dig into the blanket once more. Your attempt to quell the lust blossoming in your body is blatantly obvious to the boys and Jake laughs.
Josh starts to place gentle kisses on the back of your neck and caress your stomach where your shirt has ridden up. You're so taken off guard by the gesture that an involuntary moan slips past your lips and both boys make strained noises to voice their own states of desire.
"I'll take that as a yes." Jake mumbles to himself.. "Are you enjoying yourself?" He laughs when you tip your head to the side and squeeze your eyes shut in pleasure.
You hum in confirmation and Josh nips at your neck, "Words."
"Fuck--" You shudder against him "Yes, I am."
"Such a slut, letting my brother touch you like that right in front of me."
The sparks of electricity that shoot through you at his words are mind numbing and Josh cups your breast in retort to Jake's words.
"Jake--" When the name leaves your lips Josh bites your neck again but you push through the sensations to voice your request, "Will you touch me Jakey?"
"Why should I? It seems like you two are doing just fine."
"Please Jake, I need you to touch me." The throbbing between your legs has become practically unbearable and you can feel your wetness dampening not only your panties but your leggings.
Your back arches when he presses the pads of his fingers to your clit and draws them down to the crease of your thigh so he can trace down your leg.
"You're so wet, that pretty pussy of yours is practically begging to be fucked." His voice is gruff and you hold back a moan at his vulgar words.
Josh still works at your neck and has slowly pulled up your shirt to reveal your lace bralette. "Goddamn mama, you're so fucking hot."
The typically demure demeanor that Josh assumes is so greatly juxtaposed with this far more assertive and dominant personality, you never knew you could be so turned on by him.
"Jake, please, touch me." You scrambles to pull down your leggings and help motivate him to cave to your requests.
"You are so fucking pathetic begging for me like that." Jake slides his hand to grip the hair at the back of your head and pull you upright. "If you want me to touch you that bad you're going to need to do better then that baby."
Now sitting upright Josh follows suit and helps pull your shirt and bra over your head. You turn around and help him do the same, pulling his thick white crewneck over his head to reveal his tanned chest. You can't help but lean forwards and catch his lips, placing your hands on his chest. Josh puts a hand around your neck and pulls you closer to him.
You feel Jake moving behind you and when he presses up against your almost bare ass, save for the skimpy underwear you chose to wear, you can feel how hard he is. Almost instinctively you grind back against him. Jake grabs your hair and pulls you away from Josh, your hands lose their place on his chest and your forced onto your hands and knees. "I want to hear you beg for my cock, that is what you want right? Want me to fill your needy little pussy up?"
"God-- please Jake, I want you so bad."
Your eyes are locked with Josh and he's begun to palm himself through his sweatpants. His lips are parted slightly and you tip your head up, beckoning him to kiss you again. Seemingly the softer, sweeter of the two, Josh leans in and captures your lips again, moaning against your lips as he pulls his dick out and starts teasing himself.
"Try harder baby girl, I know you can do better than that for me." You hear Jake unzip his jeans and he drags himself up and down your slits once he's pulled them down.
You moan into Josh's mouth at the contact and you feel him shudder, picking up the pace on himself. "Please Jake, I need your cock so bad, I need you inside me now, please Jakey."
He groans realizing that he doesn't have the resolve to wait any longer and pushes into you slowly, filling you to a hilt.
"Fuck, Josh!" You hold you breath after the slip of the wrong twins name, Josh hadn't done anything to elicit such a response from you but clearly it spurs him closer to his orgasm when he can barely kiss you anymore and his hand begins sliding even faster along his dick.
Jake holds himself in place, hips stilled and when you rut against him his hand comes down to collide with you ass. You yelp in pain and pull away from Josh to hang your head. "Who's the one about to fuck you right now?" Jake's voice is a growl.
"You, Jake, you are." You let you head slump against Josh's shoulder but it doesn't deter him from slowing his pace and continuing to jerk himself off.
"That's fucking right, I'm the one that's about to pound this pretty fucking pussy until you're seeing stars, not him."
"Only you, Jake" You don't know how the possessiveness came about but it makes it even hotter that Josh is getting off on hearing you plead like that, although he'd much rather hear you moan his name again.
"That's better."
Finally Jake starts to move inside of you, he's fast and unrelenting, pounding into you with no mercy. Your moans are muffled by Josh's sweat covered skin and his moans are breathed in your ear.
"Touch me y/n." Hearing Josh's voice for the first time in a while is slightly jarring, especially with such a submissive tone but you can't help the increase in pleasure at his words.
"Fuck--" You choke out a moan Jake thrusts into you at a particularly deep angle. He grabs your hips hard enough to bruise and pulls you so with each thrust his hips are flush with your ass.
Obeying Josh's previous request you reach a hand down and slide it along his dick, relishing in the moans of praise that float past his lips in to contrast his brothers degradation. To steady yourself you push Josh back into a lay position on the couch and lay yourself on top of him, chest to chest with your face in the crook of his neck and your hand around his cock.
You can feel the coil in your stomach growing increasingly tight and your whole body shakes when Jake brings his fingers to your clit. You pump Josh faster and he bucks his hips up to meet your hand, as close to unravelling as you are.
"Are you gonna come baby? I can feel you clenching around me--" A sharp hiss leaves him when a thrust makes you do just that and clench around him.
"Yeah, I'm so close Jake, please--"
"God mama, you're gonna make me cum, don't stop" The curly haired twin is breathless under you, and within seconds he's releasing onto your hand and both of your stomachs.
His climax is what breaks the dam of pleasure, sending you hurling into your orgasm with Jake close behind. You lock an arm around Josh's neck and pull him to you as you cum, holding him as tight as you can.
"God, y/n, I'm gonna cum" Jake is true to his word and you can feel him let go inside of you, filling you up with his cum.
He takes a second before pulling out and when he does he collapses backwards and tucks himself away. Josh does the same, concealing himself and then helps you sit up.
"Let's get you cleaned up."
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