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#god I don't know how to deal with all these wonderful f-f dynamics and not ship lol
blueparadis · 2 years
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━━━━━━━ ❝ Wild Games ❞ ━━━━ ft. Kisaki Tetta & Hanma Shuji
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言 content & warnings: afab-reader, explicit mature themes, erotica, mature language, open marriage, ploy relationships, sub-dom dynamics, power play, role play, nipple play,voice kink,sir kink, BDSM themes (blindfold), unprotected sex, f-oral, m→f, f-receiving, m-masturbation, oral activities, fingering, creampie, voyeurism, and exhibitionism, cuckolding, hard-dom Kisaki: voyeur Kisaki, pleasure dom Hanma with sub-reader;precis: Hanma Shuji, who just moved back in town after locking a business deal finds a lady by Kisaki’s side—turns out it's his wife and it wrecked his mind when he saw a rare display of you; wc ~ 1.4k
言 notes: I already have something for part 2 :/
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The merriment flooded in the cassino as Kisaki took another sip from his whiskey sitting at the utmost corner of the room. “Look at her, isn't she tempting?”, Kisaki mumbles in his deep voice gaining Hanma's attention. It's been weeks since Hanma came back to town but when he came to know that his boss Kisaki is now a married man, he was hooked to meet you. After all, you're are the woman who could put a smile on his face, and god how badly he wanted to do that.
“Her? In that white dress?”, Hanma says eyeing you up and down thinking how good you must be in bed that Kisaki married you. Kisaki notices the fuming cigarette along with Hanma's azure gaze that kept dancing; trying to get a glimpse of your face. Standing amongst the players in that white dress, shoulders wide open Hanma couldn't help but think how easy would be to mark you on that smooth skin of yours.
Kisaki smirks and leaves his seat dashing up to you gently placing a hand over your waist. “What is it?”, you ask slightly turning around but he rolls you against his body so that his stature guards you. He treats you like a prized possession and that's exactly what you were to him a prized possession. “How long you're gonna be here? Can't we just go home?”, his voice is restless. You shook your head saying, “What? Why? Is there something you needed in particular?”
He deliberately curls his hands around your boobline making you gasp lightly as he whispers, “Yes!” As he released you from his firm hold he shifted his gaze over the couch hoping to find Hanma but he was nowhere to be seen. A smile tugs his face as he enters the lift thinking what reaction he would get from both of you if you agree to fuck Hanma and all just for him.
“Do you trust me?”, Kisaki asks as he knots a blindfold. You nod with a low cackle definitely making it clear that you don't. As soon as he tightens the knot he sucks your neckline and as he retreats he says, “Don’t worry you'll be fine!” You nod thinking who might it be, who is the man that made him drag you to his red room again. “I’m upstairs, come quick!”, he says and you could hear him sit on the couch.
“He is taking way too long...", Kisaki grits as you ask him who exactly is he talking about. Kisaki gets up and probably circles around you. It's not like he doesn't want to touch you, but he can't get off this itching feeling to watch you get fucked by another man, and right when he spotted the insatiable hunger in Hanma’s eye he simply couldn't let that opportunity go. After a minute that chime of the lift door reaches your ears and before you could ask anything, a bold tone of man reverberates into your pounding chest.
“Kisaki, what are you doing here?”, Hanma asks almost dropping his jaw and seeing you standing like a doll, blindfolded and silent. “You’ve been watching her since you came into the casino! Kisaki grabs your hands and holds them behind you, “So, I felt a little generous today...” As he frees one of his hands, it grazes against your dry lips. While you suck Kisaki’s fingers, he says, “C’mon have your share!” and you wonder who in the hell stepped in the red room and not to have a taste of you.
Hanma didn't want this. Sure, he wanted to meet you but seeing you all so obedient and prepared plagued his mind.
Hanma gets rid of his suit and loosens his shirt as he approaches you. “What’s her name?”, he asks to which you reply, “y/n” and “do you know who I'm?”, Hanma asks but Kisaki scoffs at his sweet sentiment. “Sir, I'm afraid I can't know that!” Even though it didn't matter but it really clouded his mind. ‘Just what exactly Kisaki wants her to do?’, he thinks. He's so lost in his thoughts that fail to notice Kisaki’s voice that asks you to get naked.
The moment your white dress hits the floor his cock twitches at the sight of your naked beauty. Hanma couldn't help but brushes his fingers over your luscious skin. You shiver at the feeling but mustering up a little courage you grab his hand to guide him towards your feminity. Kisaki sitting perfectly still groans loudly at the sight of you gasping, breathing heavily as Hanma pulls you closer.
Your hands are pressed over his chest as he rubs your entrance to and fro. You curl your hands around the man's nape for support gasping rashly as he pushes his fingers inside you.
It's momentary. Hanma pulls out immediately getting behind cupping your breasts, fondling as he says, “Tell me, what exactly you want me to do with you?” as he rubs your lips. “It’s up to him, not me Sir!” Kisaki smirks watching your obedience, your submission as he says, “You know how to please me! Do as you wish.” You immediately turn around wrapping your hands around hanma's name saying, “Fuck me, fuck me hard and fill me with your cum”
You can only hear the man in your embrace click his tongue as he pushes you onto the bed. “Kisaki, mind if I go in without prepping her?”, Hanma asks rubbing your clit while Kisaki unzips his pants lightly groaning and starting to pump his cock already. “Sure!”, he mumbles.
You grope the bedsheets gasping as you feel him push his cock inside you. The first thing he does is to ease you up and curl his hands around your waist for a better grip before sucking your perked nipples. “Oh fu-ck!”, you mumble as your body bows your hand desperately trying to make him stop yet you don't want to.
It feels maddening how you want this to stop yet you want more. “You know pretty, it's the shame you can't see him!”, Hanma hisses as he moves his hips slowly. He sucks your dry lips making you breathless again. “It’s a shame you don't even know my name.”, he nibbles your ear.
Your heart drops the way he's talking to you; nobody has done that before. Not a single fuck whispered these into your ears. It's true. Kisaki just had two conditions: you can't know the identity of the person and he will choose man, not you. All you had to do is to dress pretty roaming around in the casino for his kindness.
“Ahh-AH!”, you moan as he suddenly starts to thrust harder. He bucks up, stretching your legs with his slim fingers for pressing one of your legs over his shoulders. “Then, there's no use of me for getting all naked, is there?”, he asks but you don't speak in response as he starts to thrust with deep strokes. “You talk too much, Sir!” you finally speak before locking your legs around his torso. He quickens his pace groaning, his hair gazing at your shoulders as he huffs. “Fuck, if you keep clenching me like that, I'll cum, cum soon!”, his voice is erratic enough to declare his delirious high.
You turn your head towards Kisaki’s way knowing how he's watching while playing with his cock. Muffled groans of bold tones of both men reach your ear making you clench around his cock more. Hanma jocks his head down near your ear softly saying, “How many men? How many men fucked you? —he lowers his pace— “Doesn’t it bother you that ... that the person sitting beside your husband was inside you last night?” No, it doesn't matter. Nobody can touch you in his presence. After all you're his wife,not a prized possession. You ponder sinking in thoughts trying to reassure yourself that's it's for him and only him.
But before you could stay something, anything to this very man he starts to thrust with deep strokes, calculated, as his teeth digs onto your pulse point. “At least lemme mark you!”, he says placing a rough bite that almost made you whimper. Your gummy walls clench skin slapping against each other as hot fluid coats your insides. He immediately pulls out spilling some of his cum over your belly button.
You continue to huff and pant trying to catch your breath. He dashes his lips into yours almost pushing you into delirium making you gasp loudly. You layed perfectly without removing your blindfold, naked, goosebumps lacing your body as you feel a hand roam over your body. It's him, your husband. You hear Kisaki’s voice near your earlobes, “You did well.”
When he unfurls your blindfold you notice the bite mark still so fresh wanting to know who he was but you can't violate the rules. Perhaps, you'll meet him at this very casino, or at a shopping mall, or maybe once more in this room. As Kisaki leaves the room,you stood infront of the mirror staring at the marks over your body. You touch those marks as you curse yourself for craving him, his scent,his voice, his touch more. You scoff thinking how sinful of you to deliberately violate the rules to receive punishment.
cont. » » part II
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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years
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Pride, brown, dutiful, & country, for Brock Rumlow and Billy Russo? 👀
Congrats on your milestone again 💕💕 this is such a great idea, I love it
Pairing: Billy Russo x female reader x Brock Rumlow
Word Count: 1071 words
Outline: Billy is not particularly fond of his unique deal with Brock but he would do anything to make you happy.
A/N: So, this took a while to brainstorm alongside @alohastyles-x but finally I decided to go with pure filth and an interesting dynamic just for the thrill of it ;)
Warnings: swearing, oral sex (f + m receiving), daddy kink, spanking, spit play, pet names, dirty talk, double penetrative sex, roughness, nipple play, fingering, slight pain kink, cumshot, anal play.
Minors dni!
Main Masterlist ・❥・Sleepover Masterlist ・❥・ Billy Russo Masterlist
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"Turn around." 
Brock's commanding voice makes you leave Billy's cock with a pop, turning your attention to him. 
"Yes, daddy?" You smile, saliva and cum dripping down your chin, and use your fingers to press the excess inside.  Brock is slowly stroking his cock with a concentrated expression on his face. 
"Suck." He commands and you know how to follow an order once you hear one. His cock is fat and girthy, pre cum already dripping. Billy comes up from behind while you begin to kitty lick Brock's cock with the tip of your tongue. 
"Always coming second, Rumlow." Billy chuckles and lands a hard spank against your ass cheeks making you squirm while trying to wrap your lips around his cock. 
"Not even close. You had her here all morning long. She looks completely unused. Not my fault if you don't know how to use her properly."  You bop your head down his length, Brock's big hand wrapping around your head moving you along his cock, his hips pushing it deeper inside you. 
"She's begging to get perfectly fucked. God, look at her. Look how she moves her ass for you." You are backing your ass for Billy, wiggling, and Billy is licking his lips before spanking you again causing you to gag on Brock's cock. Brock pulls your head away from his cock, saliva dripping down your face again and you look up to him with doe eyes. 
"Billy doesn't know how to fuck you, little pet, he leaves you all neglected and needy. I think is time to show him. " He slaps your face with his dick before pushing you on the bed. Billy falls back on the bed and you climb on top of him. 
The truth is that just five minutes ago he had cummed down your throat, fucking your face so devilishly and furiously when he had heard Broc pull up with his motorcycle. It was thrilling and exciting, this arrangement you had.  
“Ride his cock.” Brock commands you and you begin to position your self. 
Your pussy was wet and ready. You sink down on his cock, taking him in inch by inch, landing your hands on his chest. Brock comes from behind you and kisses your neck possessively. He didn't like sharing at all but you were Billy's girlfriend first. You knew very well what was coming next, Billy put his hands on your hips moving you slowly, lifting you a little up giving space to Brock. 
Brock entered you from the back, their cocks so close to one another and the series of moans that left your lips sounded like the best symphony. Often they fucked you like this exhausting you by trying to outfuck one another. They were relentless, Brock was girthy and big, Billy was lengthy and it was easier for him to cum than Brock. 
Slowly Brock adjusts his length inside you pushing you then on Billy's chest. With a smirk, he begins to fuck you hard pushing you on Billy who is trying his best to match his pace. You liked this game, sometimes you wondered if they wanted to fuck each other and you were just the vessel but most of the time you only cared about getting fucked open.
Brock's bicep wraps around your throat lifting you up and Billy follows suit fucking you back at the best of his abilities. Where Billy was gentle Brock was rough, where Brock was a menace Billy was delicate with you. Billy loved you, Brock just wanted to fuck you stupid. Getting lost in the pleasure and the sensation, allowing yourself to feel everything. It didn’t happen as often as you’d like. Unfortunately, they were both busy men. 
You can feel Billy's head going to your breasts, darting out his tongue and licking your nipples, but Brock was moving you fast causing Billy to pull at your nipples. A little pain was always good, you liked it rough and dirty. 
Once Billy moves his one hand to your pussy you begin to orgasm so beautifully and loud, your whole body shaking. That’s what one of the rules, being Billy’s girlfriend meant that he could make you cum whenever he wanted and Brock sometimes took offense to that. Brock slows down for a moment and then he pushes Billy down on the mattress and lifts you off his cock. He slips out of you and turns you around grabbing you by your hips and lifting you up against the wall.
Oh, he was pissed. 
He buries his face between your thighs so fast and begins to suck at your oversensitive clit. He didn't like the fact that Billy had made you cum, not at all. Your thighs clench hard around his face and you watch as Billy comes closer to you, gently kissing your arms, your fingers buried inside Brock's short hair. The thing is that Billy had fucked your face so fast and rough earlier that had already made you so sensitive. Your pussy had been begging for some attention and you and Billy hadn’t had the chance to be intimate since the early morning.
It doesn't take you long to cum, hitting vocal highs you didn't know you had. It feels glorious until it doesn’t. Brock doesn't pull his face away no matter how much you push him away not until Billy shoves him off with both hands. You breathe out and Billy catches you holding you in his arms. 
“I wanna cum on her face.”  Brock commands and your boyfriend reluctantly helps you kneel down. Obediently you pull out your tongue and open your mouth wide like a puppy. Brock strokes his hard length with loud groans and he shoots his load on your face. You're happy, you love being used. You loved this game becoming their sex toy, their pet. Billy pets your hair sweetly and pats your head praising you for doing a good job. He knew this wouldn’t come from him. 
"I will shower. Have her asshole ready for me when I return." Billy looked as if he wanted to murder him right there but your blissed-out face and your nodding made him reconsider.
By the time Brock was out of the shower Billy had you ready and stretched, your ass up in the air. 
“Perfect. “ He says rubbing his hands together, his cock as hard as before. 
“Let's get to business, Billy boy.”
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sublimecatgalaxy · 1 year
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Hi!
So I don't know a lot of other creators on here who actually write 'x sibling!reader' but I think you've done it a few times so I was wondering if you'd write a Bucky Barnes x wilson!reader?
I'd love to see the dynamic between their relationship and her and Sam's sibling relationship. I can imagine the sass lol
Thank you! If you're not comfortable writing it, it's no big deal :)
Thank you for much for the request sweets! I really enjoy this concept too since we sort of saw a hint of this in the show so I'm grateful to be able to write this for you!
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"This will never not be weird." Sam mutters, looking between Bucky and I as his bionic arm wraps around my shoulder, taking a swig of his beer.
"Get used to it, Sam. Bucky has this habit of surviving assassination attempts so I don't think he's going anywhere." I curl into Bucky's side with a happy grin, resting my head on his chest and soaking in the fact that I have the two of them here with me, safe and sound.
"I could hit him when he's least expecting it." Sam mutters, glaring at Bucky and I giggle, reaching out to grab the nearest pillow to chuck it in his direction. "I'm just saying. My baby sister with this douchebag." He scoffs with a dumbfounded look but I just gawk at him, glancing up at Bucky but he doesn't look the slightest bit offended.
"He is not a douchebag." I gasp, placing a hand on Bucky's chest in a way to be protective but Sam just continues with his ruthless taunting.
"Do you know how many grandmas this man has slept with?" Sam asks, leaning forward to 'level' with me but before I can think of a witty comeback, Bucky beats me to it.
"They weren't grandmas when I slept with them, Wilson." He huffs, tilting his head at my brother with a tired look, lips pulled into a fine, exasperated line.
"You guys are more of an old married couple than we are, Buck." Both men's eyes raise in a defensive look and Bucky scoffs, looking down at me with huge eyes.
"Ouch-" Sam scoffs, shoving his face into his hands.
"No, god. Doll why would you say that?" Bucky whines, face twisting up in a pitiful look at the mention of god forbid being closer to Sam than he cares to admit.
They're like brothers whether they want to admit it or not.
"You bicker all the time! Over stupid shit and you're constantly taking shots at each other."
"Shut up." They say nearly at the same time, their eyes flickering over to glare at each other, upset at their sudden synonymousness. I slap a hand over my mouth, loving how easy it was for them to prove my point.
"Awe, you guys love each other! How cute."
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