Satoru, who loves your tits!
✰ ✰ ✰ and satoru can’t stop thinkin’ about your tits !
જ⁀➴ couldn’t stop thinkin’ about it..
,,satoru x implied!chubby fem!reader , blow job , mirror sex , sucks titties through ur shirts bc why not , idk
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Satoru, who loves your breasts. the plush of your body was already enough, but your pretty fat tits just topped it off. he doesn’t mind how they sagged, it makes it all the better for him to lay down on your stomach while you watch a movie, his mouth finding your buds and sucking them for hours on. sometimes you have to peel him off because not only is he slowly passing out on top of you, but your breasts are starting to feel weird! but he only whines and restarts the process, because you never said that you wanted him to stop <3
Satoru, who loves your breasts so much that he doesn’t care if you’re wearing a shirt. as long as your nipples are poking through, and he can hear the cute hum you always make whenever he licks them, then he’ll gladly latch his mouth onto them through the shirt. when he realizes that you actually like when he does that, then he’ll sneak his hand under your shirt and grope them to make your nipples peek out more. all the more to go in his mouth <3
Satoru, who loves looking at your breasts. whether you’re wearing one of those small crop tops that make your cleavage look so fucking hot and he has to hide his boner in public, or when you’re kneeling under him, sitting up a bit because he’s just so tall, struggling to hold your large mounds with your chubby little hands and giving him the blow job of his life. other times, he’ll have you sit pretty under him and just suck his tip. wanting to spray your cleavage that dropped so low in that small shirt of yours. spurting his cum all over and groaning when you use your finger to lick it all up <3
Satoru, who also loves looking at your breasts when he’s giving you backshots. staring at how they jiggle back and forth with your body in the full body mirror. it had him tightening his hold on your hips so he can thrust so deep into you, loving how you threw your head back with a loud moan. allowing him to see the sheen of sweat down your neck, his eyes trailing down to the valley of your breast. the clear sight of how your tits moved with his thrusts had him, accidentally, cumming inside your pussy so fast. welp, looks like you’ll have to wait again to cum with him <3
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i need to fuck leon in his car after a concert fr
wrote this in math class. praise the lord for online school. also i seemed to forget the fact that cars are usually cramped n small in situations like these, so just use ur imagination n pretend it’s some super car that’s big or smth idk💀
the car rocked back and forth at the pace of his hips, skin slapping against skin and loud moaning could definitely probably be heard from outside. neither of you cared, both too worked up to even try to care. for the past couple hours leon had been holding himself back from bending you over in front of everyone and fucking you dumb. eventually he couldn’t hold back his desires and took to whispering in your ear about the things he wanted to do to you.
it never took much for him to get you worked up. his voice alone had the power to make you soaking wet for him. so combine that with his dirty thoughts, and it made for a cup filled with disaster. safe to say, the minute the concert ended and you two made it back to the car, it was an unspoken agreement that you’d both get into the back instead of the front.
that’s how you ended up with your skirt flipped over your ass and your tights ripped apart as leon fucked you stupid on his cock. every rough thrust elicited a louder moan from you. “f-uck! leon!”
leon groaned, his grip in your hips became stronger as he held you firm in place, watching his cock move in and out of your cunt rather messily.
“yeah? y’like that?” he leaned forward to grab a fistful of your hair, roughly tugging back to make your head lean upwards. “tiny pussy’s jus’ suckin’ me in, sweetheart. so fuckin’ greedy.” his thrusts were relentless, each one accompanied by the squelching noises of your sopping cunt. your wetness was dripping down onto the leather seats below you as he drilled into you. “been thinkin’ about this all day. ever since you—haa…—put on that little fucking skirt back at home. wanted to fuck you so—ugn—bad.”
“p-please!” you weren’t quite sure what you were begging for. all you knew was that you wanted to be full of him, him, him. leon seemed to understand, though.
“don’t gotta beg, hon. i’ll give you anything you want.”
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jj maybank x reader
summary: jj and reader get high and try something new (idk I’m not good with summarizing)
warnings: mentions of smoking/getting high, reader deep throating jj’s gun (idfk lmaoo), p in v, established relationship
you and jj were laying on your bed. you were lying on your side while jj laid on his back. your head was planted on his bicep and one of your arms was laying across his naked chest while the other rested in the crevice between the two of you.
saying you were both high of your asses would be an understatement with both of you having smoked way too much tonight. you rarely ever got high with jj. not because you didn’t like the feel of it, but because you never know when to stop talking. jj always liked that about you. he could listen to you talk for hours and honestly, you could talk for hours straight when high.
“what’re you thinkin’ about, hm?”
you hadn’t even realized you zoned out.
“did you bring your gun with you?” you asked. you really already knew the answer because jj always had it with him.
“never go anywhere without it. why?“
“have you ever, like,” you started. you grabbed at jj’s chain playing with it between your thumb and pointer finger. “thought about fucking me with your gun in my mouth?” the question was completely out of the blue. even catching you by surprise when it left your mouth.
jj’s eyebrows raised before he’d turned his head down towards you. “what?”
jj wasnt even sure he’d heard you correctly. surely he’s just so fucking high he’s hearing shit now is what he was thinking.
“i can’t believe i just said that out loud.” you retracted your hand from his chain and covered your face with both hands out of embarrassment. “just.. just forget i said anything.” you muttered. his face was flat, no expressions whatsoever to tell you how he felt and your face was growing hot by the second.
jj sat up, gripping your wrists attempting to pull them away from your face. you were surprised when you saw a grin staring back at you. “don’t get me wrong, baby. that’s super hot, it’s just..so fuckin’ random.” he gave a throaty laugh that made you feel less embarrassed. “what made you ask that, huh?”
“i dunno.” you shrugged. “i mean, it’s different for sure. but i feel like it could be fun, you know?”
“yeah? you wanna try it?”
and that’s how you ended up underneath him. Writhing while he fucked into you senseless. A gun pressed to the inside of your mouth.
“fuck, j,” you moaned. the words came out more muffled than you’d expected due to the gun but honestly, you didn’t care. jj heard you all the same.
he picked his head up from where it was resting in the crease where your neck and shoulder met. “you okay?” he dropped his head once again suckling love bites into your skin there. “fuck.” he gasped.
jj pulled out of you then slammed back in again for what felt like the umpteenth time and although you had both been going at it for awhile now, it felt just as good as the first time he’d slid into you.
“yeah, feels good, j.” you bit your lip at the pressure.
the tip of the gun hit the back of your throat with a particularly hard thrust from jj, making you gag. you took your hand and rubbed at your nipples to add to the mix. tears threatening to spill out from all the overstimulation.
the gagging only turned jj on even more. he began thrusting the gun in and out of your mouth, and you imagined it were his cock in your mouth instead of his gun. you did the same motions you would do if it really were his cock. closing your lips around it and letting saliva drip around the gun.
“you like that?”
“mhm.” you hummed around the gun and gave a nod, unable to speak words.
“you’re so pretty with your mouth full, baby.” he groaned before taking one of your nipples into his mouth.
jj removed the gun from your mouth to give you a breather and pulled his mouth off your nipple. your nipple was cold due to the wet spot he’d left behind. jj dragged the gun down your naked stomach with one hand and massaged your breast with the other.
he slid out of you abruptly causing a whimper to escape from the feeling of emptiness that filled you. and he gave your hip a light tap before saying, “turn over f’me.”
you did as you were told, turning over until your stomach was flush against your mattress. jj got on top of you again and slid back into you with ease.
he began pounding into you again. “touch yourself f’me, yeah?” he breathed out. and he pointed the gun to the side of your head this time and pushed slightly when you were slow to respond. “c’mon, baby.”
you slid your hand underneath your body and down your stomach until you reached your slit. you slid your finger between your slit and massaged your swollen clit.
jj was surprising you. the way he’d demanded you to get into a new position or the way he pushed at your temple with the tip of the gun when you didn’t do as he told fast enough. you’d be lying if you didn’t say this was the most you’d ever been turned on in your life. it was new for sure. and definitely not safe…but that was kind of the fun of it all.
sex with jj was always good but something about this was turning you on more than you thought it would. maybe even more than it should be.
you bit your lip to suppress the pornographic moans and brought your unoccupied hand to your breast. your fingers swirled around your nipples adding all the more pleasure.
“wanna hear those pretty moans.” he pushed the gun to your temple for the second time. this time was a little harder. “c’mon.”
you nodded and released your bottom lip from between your teeth. your brows furrowed when you let out a moan, when his cock hit that spongey part inside of you. “fuck, m’gonna come, j.” you gasped.
jj leaned over to set the gun on the nightstand next to the both of you. “give it to me. right behind you, baby.” he gripped your hips, lifting your ass up so he could be as deep inside of you as humanly possible.
a few more thrusts from jj and you were unraveling beneath him. he was right behind you just like he said he would be. and when he was all empty he fell on top of you, promising he’d get up to grab a towel to clean you off when he caught his breath.
a/n: this is prob so shitty 😭 I’m sorry. i’m trying to get out of my writing slump so i’m starting out small.
thank you for reading 💕!
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