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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 6: 
MIRROR SEX w/ ITACHI
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Your body was quivering. You could see the quiver in your thighs, and you watched the length of Itachi’s cock disappear inside your wet cunt. You were practically boneless already, but the moment that his mouth opened, your body seized, tears wetting your lash line, “Look at yourself,” his hand tilted your chin up, “You’re beautiful..” He paused again, a low moan pulling from his chest, “The most beautiful thing I have ever seen.”
You wanted to believe him, you really, really did, and even though he was holding your chin, your eyes dropped again, looking away from the mirror. Itachi’s hand clamped tighter against your jaw, jerking your head back against his chest, “I said look at yourself.” A low whine pulled from your chest, and your eyes pulled back to the mirror, and you caught your own gaze. The hand that wasn’t holding your chin began to move, trailing along the length of your side, and your eyes followed. 
Every lump, every curve, everything you hated about yourself, Itachi loved.. and he was determined to prove it. A low keen pulled from your throat at the next shallow thrust of him against you, “Keep looking..” Itachi’s hand released your jaw, and he allowed you to adjust yourself flat on the bed. The next move of his hips wasn’t nearly as shallow, and your eyes rolled, but you listened.. and you watched your mouth pull into a quiet moan. 
Itachi gripped the strands of your hair, tugging your head back so you could get a better view. Your gaze met his dark one through the mirror, and his next words sent you fluttering along the length of his cock, “I want you to watch yourself cum.” Your hand clenched desperately against the sheets, eyes watching the movement of his mouth, “I love you.” You wanted to answer him, but as the momentum of his hips snapping into yours picked up, the only thing you could do was watch.. exactly what he wanted.
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Chapters: 1/31 Fandom: Rusty Quill Gaming (Podcast) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Zolf Smith/Oscar Wilde Characters: Zolf Smith, Oscar Wilde (Rusty Quill Gaming) Additional Tags: Kinktober 2020, Canon Asexual Character, Additional Tags at Start of Chapters Summary:
Kinktober 2020 - Zoscar Edition
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Kinktober Day 23: Loud Sex with Luigi Largo
Okay so it’s feral Luigi time baybeeee, he is just way too much fun to write. Also, humor, in my kinktober fics? It’s more likely than u think.
Luigi Largo x Gender Neutral Reader
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“But he’ll hear us,” you whined as Luigi pressed you flat against the wall. On the other side of the wall was Pavi’s bedroom, where he was currently fast asleep.
Luigi ripped your pants down to your thighs, exposing you just enough so he could enter you from behind. His rough treatment had already made you wet, not being able to resist how his manhandling affected you. Luigi snorted, pressing his hardening length against your ass. “That’s the point,” he hissed as the head of his cock teased your entrance. “If that fucker thinks he can mess with me, then I’ve got every right to fuck up his precious ‘beauty sleep.’”
You couldn’t help but roll your eyes as Luigi shoved you further into the wall, your cheek squished up against it. You couldn’t even remember what Pavi had done to make Luigi mad, but it didn’t matter. The two of them were like children, bickering and fighting with each other over the stupidest little things. After Luigi got his revenge, the cycle would continue as he and Pavi would go until the ends of the Earth to get after each other.
But rarely did Luigi involve you in his squabbles, and you couldn’t help how your body reacted so positively to his angry side. The heat in your stomach only blossomed further when you saw just how feral and ruthless of a man he could be. And it only further spurned you on as he pushed roughly into you, making you mewl out in need. 
Luigi normally wasn’t a quiet lovemaker, but he seemed to be putting on a performance for the sake of annoying his brother. He growled harshly in your ear as he rut himself into you, his hands covering yours as he practically hammered you into the wall. “Luigi,” you moaned out as he drove you closer and closer to the edge. You knew if you weren’t loud Luigi would be upset with you, after all, you were his accomplice in this crime. 
“Oh you fucking like that, don’t you?” Luigi groaned, smacking your ass hard as you cried out. “Of course you fucking do.”
It wasn’t long before you were right over the edge, teetering there as Luigi did his damndest to drive you to your end. He was practically seething, groans hissing out between his clenched teeth as his own hips began to stutter against yours. It wouldn’t take much longer now, you were so close-
A sudden slam against your head made you yelp in surprise and cause Luigi to pause for the briefest of moments. Then, a familiar sing-song voice called from behind the wall, “Joke’s on you, brother. The Pavi finds this very erotic.”
“Fuck you asshole! You’re not supposed to be enjoying this!” Luigi yelled, pounding his own fists against the wall. You were still left on the precipice, teetering on his hard cock as the two men shouted at each other through the wall. 
With an annoyed groan, you shut your eyes as you listened to the two of them fight like they always did. Luigi owed you one for this.
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KINTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 14:
SLEEPY SEX w/ NARUTO
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Your eyes opened groggily at the shift of his weight behind you. Naruto’s arm was still wrapped tightly around your shoulders, and you felt the slow drag of his hips against the round globe of your ass, and even through your sleepy haze, you could feel the slow rush of arousal that flooded through your system. It was early you realized, the sun was barely breaking through your curtains, and god, if you didn’t want to just fall back asleep.. but if the growing need in your lower stomach told you anything, it was that you were awake for good now..
With a small struggle, you did manage to roll in his arms, his cock now jutting out against your lower stomach. You fought back a moan, and raised your head to press little kisses at his jaw and chin. Slowly, you could see the shift in his features, going from a dead sleep, to half awake, and when one of his eyes opened, you fought back a small giggle at him, “Good dreams?” 
The bright grin that broke on his features caused you to mirror him, your own grin on breaking out, he wasn’t even going to deny it. Naruto snuffed a small yawn away with the back of his hand, before humming an answer to you, “Great dreams.. but nothing could really beat the real thing..” His half lidded gaze met yours, and he moved to adjust his cock, but your hand rushed to cut him off, a low grunt pulling from his mouth. You hummed, fingers trailing along the length of his sex, and your head rested gently against his bare chest, “You mind?” 
“Not at all.” He looked like he might have fallen back asleep at the small touches you were giving him, but honestly, sleep was the last thing on your mind. With another small struggle, you did manage to free his drooling cock, and you breathed a small moan at the very sight of him. This was going to be a great morning.
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 13: 
WORSHIP w/ GAARA
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Your lips trailed wet kisses along the length of his bare, delicate abdomen. Your fingers followed the wet trail, pulling small heaves from his chest at every turn. Gaara’s fingers gripped the sheets, cheeks turning a bright enough shade of red to match his hair. Your kisses soon turned into long laps at his milky skin. 
“Gaara,” It was a drawl almost, “Look at me please.” His eyes opened, a shaky exhale pulling from his throat, and slowly, his eyes met yours. God, he was beautiful, and fuck if he didn’t deserve to know it, “There they are.. my pretty baby.” A choked noise pulled deep from his chest, his body stiffening. Your chest tightened at the implication, and you pressed another wet kiss against the softness of his abdomen, before moving up to lay against his chest. 
His eyes fluttered, hands reaching for you, and you slowly pressed another kiss to his bare chest, fingers trailing the length of his opposite side, “You’re so handsome.. you really are.” Another deep shuttering breath pulled from him, and you moved to swing your leg up over his hip. You settled there, hands rubbing along his chest. His hips bucked into yours slowly, a moan of your name coming from him, and you decided then, you wouldn’t make him wait any longer. 
Slowly, you lifted your hips, and sunk down on his cock, your own mouth parting in a soft moan. You leaned to pepper kisses along the hollow of his throat, “You’re perfect, Gaara..” The buck of his hips at your words caused him to sheath the rest of his cock into you, and a strangled gasp pulled from your chest. Your hips rose, before you dropped your weight down on his cock again, mouth never leaving the length of his throat. He was going to know how pretty you thought he was tonight.. it was the only option.
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 11:
NIPPLE PLAY W/ KAKASHI
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The slow grind of his hips was delicious, and part of you wished he was actually fucking you, but alas, sometimes Kakashi liked to take his time with you. His hands were gripping tightly at the sides of your breasts, hot breath fanning over your nipples, they were already peaked from the change of temperature when Kakashi had began undressing you, but that didn’t stop the shutter that echoed through your spine. 
His mouth opened next, tongue lapping gently at the peak of your breast, before he latched on, teeth pulling, and tongue laving against every part he could reach. The noise you made was sinful, your clothed cunt grinding up against his covered cock. The low moan that vibrated through his parted mouth only increased your pleasure, your hands moving to grab the tufts of his white hair. 
Kakashi’s hand slipped up from the side of the breast that his mouth wasn’t latched onto, tugging at the opposite nipple, his forefinger and thumb rolling your bud as he pleased. His movements were slow, like he had all the time in the world, and yes, you wished he was fucking you, but this was just as delicious. 
You could feel him against your pussy, his hips were still rolling as slowly as they were before, completely ignoring the wild jerk of your hips at each slurp and tug. You felt like you were melting from the inside out, but he still wouldn’t budge, even at the sound of your begs. He came off for air, but only to switch to the other nipple, and again, another broken whine pulled from deep in your chest. This was going to be a long night.
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
Day 13:
WORSHIP w/ MINATO
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Your hands tugged desperately at his pants, mouth never leaving his, until his hands left your hips, stopping your own in their tracks. You hummed against his parted mouth, “Minato.. what?” He shrugged you off, head shaking slowly, “Not tonight..” Your pulse raced in your throat.. what did he mean? His own hands moved instead, pulling softly at your own pants, “Not about me,” His deep blue eyes lit, mouth opening again, “I want this to be about you.”
You helped him remove your clothes, and spread yourself open on the bed when he asked. The nervousness rose into your throat when he disappeared from your line of sight, but it washed away at the first slow touch of his hand against your ankle. Minato reappeared, this time though, he wasn’t wearing anything either, and the pool of arousal in your stomach grew slightly at the very sight of him. 
He leaned, pressing a soft kiss to your ankle, before his mouth trailed higher, tongue brushing along the length of your calf. Minato moved to kneel on the bed, his other hand pressing against your bare thigh, mouth still working against your leg. It pulled a soft giggle from your throat when his mouth brushed along the side of your knee, but that giggle soon turned into a broken gasp of his name when his teeth sunk into the soft flesh of your inner thigh. You could practically feel the mischief rolling off his form. 
He soothed the bite with a lap of his tongue, before continuing on his trail to the inner most part of your body, and you sighed at the first lap of his tongue against your sex, hips jerking lightly. You couldn’t help the whine that pulled from your chest when his mouth continued to trail up higher.. the tease. 
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 27:
QUICKY w/ KIBA
(I’m blushing 😳😳)
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Kiba was on you with a quickness you’d only seen him use in battle, and you would have been startled if it wasn’t for him pressing his fingers into your wet mouth, body crowding yours completely. His forearm came down to wrap against the back of your thighs, and he tugged you up on his hips.
You worried breifly about him being able to carry you, but the worry was soon quelled when he pressed you back first into the wall. In the very moment, he looked like he might have swallowed you whole with the wild look in his eyes, but even so, you would have let him. His fingers retracted from your mouth, moving to press under the dress you had put on, and your eyes rolled at the contact against your clit.
He was all fangs and hot breath, mouth parting to nip at the delicate skin of your neck, and you found yourself canting against his hand, mouth parting in a deep garbled groan of his name. He knew what you were thinking, and with the urgency he had started your encounter with, he began to undo the buttons to his pants.
The sink of his cock in you was thrilling, and your toes curled at the stretch, thighs clamping against his hips to keep him as deep in you as possible. One of his hands moved to press against the wall behind your head, the other clamping down on your hip, “I’m going to fuck you now, but you’ve gotta promise to come quick..” You were damn near coming already at the sound of his low groans, and the wild slap of his hips against yours. You nodded eagerly, head turning to place a sloppy kiss aginst his wrist before you spoke again, “Quick,” a low shuttering keen pulled from you, “I promise I’ll come quick.”
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 24:
HUMILIATION w/ SHIKAMARU 
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Your cheeks burned, mouth parting in a whimper of his name. Shikamaru was posed in his chair, with you knelt at his feet. You were waiting for the next words to come from his throat, gaze flickering anywhere but his face, “I want you to say it.”
Your lips trembled, tears pricking your eyes, “I.. I’m nothing without you.. I’m just your stupid little whore..” You could hear the low hum of approval he let out, and even if you hated it, the heat blooming through your veins grew, blood rushing to pound against your needy sex, “And?” You didn’t want to disappoint him, so again, you spoke, “And.. and.. I’m worthless.. ‘M only good at taking your cock..”
You were feeding into his ego, and you knew it. You could tell by the lazy trace of his hand against the growing tent in the crotch of his pants. Another hum of approval pulled from his chest, and he motioned you closer. You did as he asked, shifting forward on your knees until you were level with his spread thighs. 
You continued to look up at him with teary eyes, and slowly, he cradled the side of your face, fingers pressing against the meat of your cheek. His hand pinched your face, smushing your face enough for it to hurt, “You’re pathetic..” You nodded against his hand in agreement, mouth parting in a little whine. He hummed down at you, before removing his hand and leaning back in his chair once more. His lean thighs parted again, mouth pulling into a mean grin, “Unbutton my pants.. Unless, you’re too stupid to do it yourself.”
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 16:
LINGERIE w/ HAWKS
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You were gorgeous. Stunning really, and Hawks was in awe. He should have known you were up to something. You were short with him on the phone, shorter that usual, and that always meant, you were up to something.
Your nerves were quickly put to rest. Hawks looked at you like you hung all the stars in the sky, and soon, he spoke, “Shit.. Jesus, birdie.. you look good.” Your cheeks burned, gaze moving to stare at your bare feet, fingers playing with garters on your thigh, “You.. you really think so?”
You could hear his shaky exhale, and his voice drew your gaze back to his face, “Fuck.. you’ve got stockings on and everything..” Keigo’s pupils were blown wide, eyes trailing along the length of your lace clad body, “It’s gotta be my birthday.. is it my birthday and I just missed it?” You couldn’t help the small laugh that pulled from you, the rest of your nerves vanishing.
He moved closer, hands reaching out to trail every contour and curve on your body, and you couldn’t help the clench of your pussy at his low, “Fuck..” You hands moved to press at his shoulders, fingers drawing small lines against him, “Do you like it?” You hadn’t noticed how low his fingers had trailed, before he pulled tight at the garter on your thigh, releasing it with a loud smack against you. It pulled a whimper from your chest, fingers tighting against his shoulders, “Of course I like it.. is there a way for you to keep the garters on?” Hesitantly, you nodded, and you watched his throat bob in anticipation, “Good.. I wanna fuck you while you’re wearing them..”
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE:
DAY 5:
ORAL w/ DEIDARA
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You were pouting, and you knew it. He hadn’t looked at you in hours. You’d tried everything... leaning over next to him, calling his name, climbing in his lap, trailing kisses along his throat. Everything. You were watching him now, arms folded along your chest, mouth pulled into a mixture between a pout and a frown. All you wanted was attention.. was that so much to fucking ask for?
Apparently it was, and you didn’t plan on getting any, anytime soon. You watched as his hands moved, face pulled into a look of pure concentration. You huffed, moving to stand, your own hands flipping blankets, and knocking pillows into the floor. You were hoping that if you made enough noise, he’d actually notice something other than the art he’d been working on for most of the day. You flung a pillow a little too hand, and then you watched in horror as it knocked into his work bench. You stiffened, eyes widening.. oh fuck.
He turned, dark blue gaze catching yours from across the room, “Are you done being a fucking brat yet?” Your lips curled into an angry grimace, “Are you done fucking ignoring me yet?” You knew you’d made a mistake when his face mirrored yours, but you’d already gone and done it.. so you’d just have to accept the consequences. Deidara’s hands twitched, before he spoke, “You’re that desperate for my attention, huh? Well now, you’ve fucking got it,” he paused, watching your face, “Take your pants off.”
The room quieted, and he watched you shift, uncomfortable under his darkening gaze, before you decided it would just be easier to do as he said. Your hands shakily moved to the button of your pants, and when they dropped around your ankles, you stepped out of them, gaze dropping to the floor. You could hear him approach, and when he caught you in a kiss, you moaned into his mouth.
The first touch of one of his hands against your hip made you jerk, hands gripping at his shoulders. His hand trailed along the bare length of your thigh, leaving a wet trail in it’s wake. Your body shook, and you clenched tighter to him, mouth still returning his kiss eagerly. The first wet trail of his hand against the apex of your thigh caused you to buck desperately, mouth opening against his in a cry of suprise. He moved his hand again, cupping along the dripping length of your covered sex, and another shaky noise of pleasure pulled from you at the first lap of his tongue against you.
He pulled his hand away as quickly as he had placed it there, listening to the sweet noise of you pleading with him to continue. He caught your bottom lip between his teeth as his hand trailed another wet path to beneath your panties. It wasn’t the attention you wanted, but you sure as hell weren’t going to complain.
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 1: 
BITING W/ ITACHI for @topsyturvy-dream
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You wished he knew how pretty he truly was, but if the look in his eyes told you anything, it was that he was nervous. Of course, you didn’t wish for him to be, you wanted him to be comfortable.. but you figured that wasn’t an option anymore. You’d just have to make him forget that he was nervous in the first place.
God, he truly was a masterpiece. Your hands brushed along the bare length of his spread thighs, and you pressed your fingers into the fading bruises on his inner thighs. You noticed the small wince he gave off, but if his drooling cock had anything to say about it, it was that he wasn’t complaining. You couldn’t fight the frown that pulled at your lips, “They’re almost gone,” you paused, looking up at Itachi through your lashes, “I guess I’ll just have to make more.” Your gaze drew to the jump of his cock, and you hummed in appreciation at the sight.
Slowly, your mouth decended on the soft skin, and you noticed the tremble of his thighs. Your opened mouth kisses soon turned into sharp nips that made small, desperate noises pull from his chest, and the low groan he let out at the first full bite you gave knocked the wind out of your chest.. he truly was perfect. Your body reacted in it’s own way, and when your teeth sunk in to his supple flesh again, your hand that wasn’t currently fisting his cock, moved to the front of your panties.
His hand moved to fist against the back of your head, the other clenching tightly at the arm of the chair you had asked him to sit in, and then you pulled away from him, long enough to look at your artwork, you couldn’t help the pride that was swelling in your chest. The new, dark purple spots mingled perfectly with the greening, older ones. Your mouth again moved, tongue brushing along the tip of him. The low gasp that pulled from his chest made your fingers work against yourself quicker, god, you loved him.
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 30:
PUBLIC RESTROOM SEX w/ NEJI for @florssils
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You were trying to be inconspicuous, and in that you realized, you were just drawing more attention to yourself. The whole place was lowly lit anyways, but still.. you felt very dirty following your boyfriend into the small cramped bathroom.. would that stop you though? No, absolutely not. You were doing this now.
The lock clicked behind you softly, and you tugged at the door just to confirm that it wouldn’t budge under some forceful tugging. Then, you turned your gaze to Neji, watching his eyes trail the length of your uncovered legs. It was supposed to be a welcome home party, for Neji actually. He’d been gone for weeks, and you wanted to have a small get together at his favorite restaurant. It seemed that now, you might get the both of you kicked out of here.
He closed in on your fairly quickly, body crowding yours against the door, and fuck, his elders were about to be ashamed of him. His hair fanned out like a curtain, blocking part of the light shining down, and the first desperate touch of his mouth against yours sent you reeling, fingers tighting against his clothed shoulders.
One of his hands moved to tangle in your hair, the other gripping at the back of your thigh. You followed him hastily until you were backed against the sink. Your mouth never left his, even when you moved to settle against the flimsy sink. His mouth moved away from yours, a steady, “Gods, did I miss you,” pulling from him before his lips moved to press rough kisses against your jaw. You keened when the hand he had on your thigh moved to a more intimate place, your own mouth falling open in a, “I missed you too.”
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 19:
BREEDING w/ SHINO
BUG CUM BUG CUM BUGGGG CUUUUM
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You were gasping, body jerking wildly, low gasps pulling from deep in your chest. It was good, fuck, it was good, and with each drag of his cock, you were half near delirious, loud half finished words spilling from your mouth. Were you drooling? God, you didn’t know, but you were sure you looked ridiculous, pleading for him, your hands tangling in his hair. 
The look he gave you was blistering, and you were slowly burning from the inside out, and you were flooded, the low squelch of his hips meeting yours only adding to the low bubble of pleasure in your stomach. You were shuddering, thighs clamping around his hips, keeping him locked as deep inside you as possible. 
He was hardly rocking anymore, sharp shallow thrusts that allowed him to press against your cervix in a way that almost hurt, and your pleading returned, “A-A baby! Oh god, Shino! Please, a-a fucking baby..” Your sentence slurred off into a low groan, and his hands tightened against you, spreading you open, and with reckless moan of your name, the first pulse of his cock inside you sent you higher, your own vision whiting out. 
Your whole body tensed, legs flailing from his grip as he filled you impossibly full, his hips still moving slowly, fucking his cum deeper into your used pussy. Your chest heaved, when he pulled out of you with a slick pop, before leaning back on his knees to look at the mess he’d made of you. Your eyes fluttered back closed, a gasping breath pulling from you at the feeling of his beetles pressing against your insides, and the first touch of his finger against your puffy sex sent you whimpering, thighs twitching. He hummed, pulling his cum and beetle covered fingers from between your thighs, and you opened your eyes as he spoke to you, “Wasteful..” 
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KINKTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 2:
DEGRADATION w/ MADARA
(dedicating this one to @pinkkunt-imagines bc she been goin through it, and her ass deserves this ok, she does. ily honey 💕)
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He was pissed. If it counted for anything, you really did know why, being caught in a compromising position with Tobirama would do that. It wasn’t anything risky, but you really should have walked away the moment Tobirama approached you, still... you were friends with the silver-haired man.
Madara didn’t speak to you the whole way home, and you felt foolish, you should have known better. You should have, and yet, you still did it. He was on you the moment you stepped through the threshold, dark eyes glimmering, “What did you think you were doing?” You wanted to bite your tongue, apologize like a good girl, but the words slipped from you before you had the chance to stop them, “He’s a friend, Madara.”
The sudden stiffness in his posture shot off warning bells in your head, but it was too late now, “A friend? Oh, you think you have friends? Darling, I own you. You’re nothing but a toy for me to stick my dick in.” You flinched at the harshness in his tone, but didn’t disagree, instead, you opted to keep your mouth shut, eyes flickering to the ground. He was right, after all.
Madara moved closer, invading your personal space, “You stupid little slut.. he doesn’t want to be your friend. He wants to stick his dick in you,” his hand moved to grip at your throat, “but that’s why I’m here.. no one will bother you, because they know you’re mine. Every fucking hole in your body is mine, aren’t they?” It was hard for you to breathe, and your hand came up to dig at his, mouth opening to gasp for air, “Say it.” Tears burned your eyes, but you conceded, “Every hole in my body is yours.” Your voice was weak, but he’d heard enough, and he swooped to capture you in a thrilling kiss.
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KINTOBER BAYBEEE 🎃
DAY 8: 
SPANKING w/ JIRAIYA
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His large hands played with the globes of your ass, and you couldn’t help but let out a low groan of pain that pulled from deep within your chest. He hummed at you, palms rubbing gently against your tender, already used skin, “Was it too much?” You chewed your bottom lip, blinking back the tears from your waterline, “N-no.”
It was, but you weren’t going to tell him that. You wanted to be his good little girl, and take the punishment he had decided to give you. His fingers prodded against the redness of your ass, and your body jerked involuntarily, a hiss of discomfort falling from your swollen lips, “Are you lying?” You sniffled, head falling limply against his chest, “No, daddy. I’m not.. I can take more.”
Another harsh slap to your ass sent you sobbing, pussy clenching around nothing. Jiraiya rubbed the skin, kneading gently, before his fingers dipped to rub against your slick center, “Naughty little thing,” he paused, fingers pressing to feel your fluttering walls, “This was a punishment.. you aren’t supposed to be wet.”
Your voice broke, a noise of desperation ripping from your lips, “ ‘M sorry daddy..” Jiraiya hummed at you, mouth pulling into a small smile, one that made you feel safe, “It’s okay.. daddy will take care of it.”
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