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#im gonna wake up tomorrow and forget i wrote this whole thing lmao
hatterstan-shameblog Β· 1 year
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You’re one of the few amazing people I can find that writes for Kuzuryu πŸ™πŸ™πŸ™
So, if you’re feeling generous…may I request a Kuzuryu pegging fic? or hcs? Doesn’t matter. As long as this man is getting pegged like he deserves it 😊
Oh, anon. I have been dreaming of the day I'd finally get to write a pegging fic. I started an Aguni one months ago and never got through it, and a Takeru one a few months before that with the same, sad conclusion.
But for my man Keiichi? We're going there.
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A Little Something Extra
Rating: Explicit ‼️18+ Only, Minors Do Not Interact‼️
Pairing: Kuzuryuu Keiichi/Reader (she/her, vulva)
Tags: Pegging, Sensuality, Fingering, Sex Toys, Established Relationship, Vanilla
Summary: Keiichi asks for something more. Who are you to deny him? (Or, less vaguely: a short and sweet pegging experience.)
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The candle on the bedside table burns slow and fragrant, the sweet amd spicy scent of vanilla and bourbon filling the air.
"I'm ready," Kuzuryuu says. The sweat beading along his brow like gold in the low light, he gasps lowly as your lube-slicked fingers idly massage along the knot of his entrance.
Long gone is the flush of embarrassment which bloomed high on his cheeks when you stacked two pillows beneath his lower back and first spread him open for your inspection. Keiichi is not usually a shy man when it comes to sex, so to see him so affected is rather charming. His cock lies full and languid on his belly, the occasional throb a clue to his pent-up passion.
"Alright," you say, "but we're gonna go slow. What's our safeword?"
Keiichi smirks.
"Safeword."
"Very good," you praise. You slip your hand away from his ass and discard the glove you had been wearing. Keiichi watches your every movement with dark, hungry eyes.
"You sure this isn't too big," you ask as you unroll a condom onto the bubblegum pink phallus that juts from the front of your boyshorts. It's not the thickest you've seen, but it's certainly longer than you were expecting; it may even be a little longer than Keiichi's own cock.
"I'm very sure. It suits you well." Keiichi bites his lower lip as he watches you rub a generous amount of lube over your plastic length. "Are you wearing the other part as well?"
Now it's your turn to be affected, nodding and squirming as you feel the other, smaller dildo shift inside your body. It attaches to the inside of your boyshort harness, allowing you to have internal stimulation that echoes how you fuck your lover. Just the thought of it has your clitoris throbbing.
"Good girl," he says with a sly wink. "Now come back over here and give us what we both want."
You're more than happy to oblige. You shuffle over to where Keiichi lays and press the tip of the toy at his entrance. With the copious amounts of lube and careful preparation, he seems ready to take you in with little fuss. Before you begin your penetration, you lean down and kiss him softly on his lips.
"You look beautiful," he tells you.
You want to tell him that he looks beautiful, too. Hair mussed, brown skin dotted with sweat, ribcage heaving as he looks up at you with all of the adoration in the worldβ€”he's gorgeous. Gorgeous and yours.
So you decide to show him. The first breach is slow and steady, only a few centimeters at a time until you feel a slight lessening of resistance. Keiichi's breathing has gotten faster and he cants his hips in an attempt to get more.
"You feel perfect," he groans as you carefully work the toy inside of him. His fits are tangled up in the sheets, eyes screwed shut in pleasure. You brace yourself with a hand on his chest and begin pressing the rest of the way inside, until you are finally in as deep as you can go.
It's a delirious, delicious feeling. The dildo inside you shifts every time you move, and Keiichi begins to pant at the feeling of your first clumsy thrusts. You catch a leg in the crook of your arm and bend it back, hand gripping his thigh for leverage as you attempt to establish a rhythm.
"You okay," you ask him through gritted teeth when a wash of pleasure floods your spine. Keiichi whines an affirmative noise and breathlessly asks you to fuck him harder, to fuck him faster.
"You're amazing. This is amazing, this is," Keiichi gets caught off by a groan tearing from his throatβ€”it appears you've found a sweet spot, and you waste no time grabbing his aching cock in your free hand and jerking it in time with your hip movements.
You like it. You like fucking Keiichi like this. You like that you get to bend down and kiss him, his mouth always eager to accept your lips and tongue while you pound into him.
"Oh, you clever girl, you, youβ€”you're perfect at this," An unintentionally strong thrust has him moan in surprise, "You're going to make me cum."
True to his word, Keiichi reaches his peak with a long, shuddering sigh. You gently fuck him through it, watching in fascination as white dribbles over your fist and pools on his belly.
"Should I, uh, pull out?"
Keiichi frowns at the mess on your hand. He snatches a tissue from the bedside table and cleans his passion from your fingers before tending to himself.
"Now you can," he says, then adds, "slowly."
You watch his face for any signs of discomfort as you remove yourselfβ€”well, the toy, reallyβ€”from inside of him and smile when at the satisfied sigh thay leaves his lips once you've fully departed.
That was nice," you say. "I'd definitely be willing to do that again sometime."
"I'm glad to hear you've enjoyed yourself so far," Keiichi says, "but we're not done yet."
He rolls himself off of the pillows, pushing them to the floor with little care as to where they land. Like a cat, he struts a crawl across the big bed and only stops when he's hovering above you. His hand hooks in the waistband of your boyshorts and he gently begins to tug them down your legs. Your face feels hot when you realize that he can now see the flared base of your toy sticking out from your wet, swollen pussy.
"It seems we have some unfinished business, don't we? Well..."
He grabs the base of the toy and pulls it out slightly before pushing it back in. He knows just the right angle to make your back arch in pleasure.
"...I, for one, can't wait to get started."
He kissed you on the mouth, then on the neck. Then between your breasts, then the softness of your belly, and all the way down until you have him where you want him most.
And he doesn't intend to leave until you are fully, completely satisfied.
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I wrote this whole thing in one go, making this the quickest I've ever managed to fulfill a fic request.
Also, more pegging in AIB. Give these fictional people the strap. They need it.
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