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#mitsuru smut
kisakis-boyfriend · 14 days
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A collection of spicy Mitsuru + Akihiko thoughts. I'm weak for these two, what can I say? 😌
Contains: Male!reader, dom and sub reader bits, polyamory, college AU/adult AU, riding, rough sex, dirty talk, simp reader, AkiMitsu
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Being pinned in between Aki and Mitsuru though... mmph. They're flustering you to hell and back, and the only thing you can do is take it. They're groping you and rubbing up against your body, not-so-subtly grinding on you while you're in heaven. 🤤
Another way to be pinned between them is with Akihiko behind you; he's fucking you from behind while you're buried in Mitsuru. Aki's thrusts cause you to thrust inside of her, controlling how you fuck her with his movement 🥴
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Mitsuru pushing you down onto the bed (not being rough but not exactly being gentle either), removing your clothes and riding you for the first time!! When she finally sinks all the way down and you're balls deep in her pussy, just so pussydrunk that all you can do is grip her hips and fuck up into her. She's so beautiful on top of you like this; with her hair framing her face nicely and her tits bouncing with every thrust.
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Mitsuru prefers to be on top, though not necessarily being A Top. She likes riding you and Aki (and riding your faces 👀). Of course the queen is on top, it's where she belongs 💅
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I think these two have a lot in common when it comes to sex-related characteristics.
They're both extremely vocal during. Nonstop grunts, groans, moans, panting, etc etc
Very gutteral groans when it feels good
S tier bottoms 👌
S tier tops too though 👌
If you bend them over something and just start fucking them, they won't complain unless you'll more than likely get caught
Bisexual switch/vers king and queen ❤️❤️
They're both obsessed with heavy make out sessions. Pressed together tightly, desperately grasping at clothes, lips becoming sore, dry humping each other type of make outs 🥴
The only difference that I really noted is their opinions on quickies; Akihiko kind of likes them, Mitsuru isn't as enthusiastic. I mean, she will, if the opportunity presents itself at a time when she's pent up/desperately needs relief. But she's not going to be the one who suggests a quickie. She'd rather wait until you can spend more time together.
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At first, neither of them can wrap their head around the fact that you're not exactly joking when you say “Please beat me up.” or “I wish Akihiko/Mitsuru would do that to me.” when you're literally in the midst of battle... (Rip teammates who have to hear you simping)
However, if you sit down and explain what you mean, they will eventually oblige. Every once in a while Mitsuru will use you as her personal furniture or step on you. Just the same, Aki will step on you and choke you if you ask nicely 👉👈
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Despite its dangers, Akihiko is very into shower sex. There have been multiple occasions where the two of you fucked in the showers at the gym after a joint workout. Just pressing one another against the wall; hearts pounding and bodies sweaty as your adrenaline drives you to not give a shit about getting caught.
Or maybe he just enjoys it when you pin him against the wall... Well, whatever. He just wants you to take what belongs to you really. It doesn't matter where you are, take him doggy style and tell him how much you love fucking him against things~
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Soooo... You know how Mitsuru slips a bit of French into her sentences? Yeeeaaahh Akihiko loves that. Hearing the language fall so effortlessly from her pretty lips makes the poor guy melt. Especially when she whispers in his ears all of the pet names that he likes ❤️
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Hearing Aki call Koromaru a 'good boy' every night while I explore Tartarus has been uh... An Interesting Experience, to put it mildly. 😳
Anyways... Akihiko calling you "good boy" randomly because he knows you're embarrassed by how turned on you get. That's all.
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multiversal-sluts · 4 months
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How often does Minato accidentally get his face sat on by his team?
Well Fuuka and Aigis are the only ones who do it accidentally, with Fuuka being a bit clumsy and Aigis getting too close. Mitsuru and Yukari however do it as a means of punishment after he says “I don’t care.” One too many times!
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mariondeux · 2 years
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Hey! Can I request a nsfw fanfic of Mitsuru Tenma first time doing it with his partner??
(Of course you can delete this request if you uncomfortable since I find most of people uncomfortable to write for ra*bbits members 😅)
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— SYNOPSIS ; You and your boyfriend, Mitsuru, finally have sex with eachother.
CW ; NSFW, first time, Mitsuru is aged up
WORD COUNT ; 739
PAIRING ; Mitsuru Tenma x GN!Reader
A/N ; Don’t worry, Ra*bbits is okay to request!
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“Are you sure you want to do this? It’s okay if you don’t—“
“Yes, mItsuru, I do want this. Put it in before I go crazy,” You sighed roughly before a smile began tugging at your lips. It was cute how he kept checking in on you to make sure everything was alright. You could never have asked for a better boyfriend than Mitsuru.
Mitsuru swallowed, nodding his head as he aligned the tip of his dick with your hole. He slowly pushed in, constantly glancing between your facial expressions and to your hole swallowing his dick and sucking in him.
“Ah.. (name) you’re so tight..” Mitsuru thrust his hips firmly against yours and let out a long, low moan. Your legs' muscles tensed as you closed your eyes tightly. Despite your best efforts, Mitsuru was quick to notice that you were hurting.
“Does it hurt? It hurts doesn't it! I’ll pull out—“ Mitsuru began to pull out until you stopped him, grabbing his wrist to catch his attention. He gave you a somewhat uneasy expression as he peered up at you.
“Mitsuru.. it’s okay, really! Just give me time to adjust to your size, it’s our first time doing this, just trust me,” In an effort to make him feel better, you gave him a loving glance. Mitsuru briefly regarded you before reentering you gradually.
“Okay.. But please keep telling me if it hurts even after a few minutes! I really don’t want you to be hurt..” Mitsuru leaned down and pressed a kiss on your cheek then right on your lips. You hummed as you cradled his face in your hands, kissed him again, and giggled. 
After a few minutes, you slightly bucked your hips, causing your throat to emit a satisfied sigh.
“I think you can move now..”
Mitsuru pulled away and nodded, holding onto your hips as he carefully pulled his dick out and then slowly pushed back in. The cutest noise he could’ve ever heard came from you in reaction to what he’d done. And, if he had to admit, he wanted to hear more of it. 
He kept up this rhythm, appreciating the gentle gasps you uttered. Everything about you and what you do made him love you way more than he already had before. Even if his love for you was so strong it would increase tenfold for the little things you did that made his heart skip a beat. Mitsuru loved you so much, and he was overjoyed to be able to share this experience with you.
“I love you (name), you know that?” While panting and kissing your cheek, Mitsuru slightly increased his thrusts. He adored everything about you, including your body, your appearance, your personality, and the enthralled gaze you would always give him. Solely for him.
“You feel so good! I love you…!”
Your arms encircled his neck and drew his body close to you as your moans matched his. It was so comforting to be able to have him connected with you in this way, and you loved the close proximity you had with him. It made you feel closer to him.
“Can I go faster? Please?” As he leaned down to give you a messy kiss on the nape of the neck, Mitsuru huffed.
“Yes, yes!” You let out one particular moan that practically sent shivers through Mitsuru’s body. He didn’t know you had it in you, and now he’s fucking you in a sloppy, quick pace. His dick would occasionally unintentionally fall out before he awkwardly slipped it back in and continued to fuck you.
Though, that only happened rarely.
“I love you, I love you, I love you, this is so much better than bread!” He sobbed, occasionally grazing against that certain spot in you every now and then with the tip of his cock. Even if he didn't entirely hit it, it was still really satisfying.
“Mitsu— I’m gonna cum!” Both of your frantic moans of ecstasy were muffled when you smashed your lips into Mitsuru's. Before he pulled away from you and started spurting cum all over your stomach, your boyfriend's moans escalated briefly. You came just as he pulled out, leaving you gasping for air while Mitsuru struggled to collect himself after his climax.
“That.. was amazing..” While breathing, Mitsuru laid his head directly on your chest. As you ran your fingers through his short, brown hair, you hummed in agreement.
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sins-like-roses · 7 months
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An hour later...
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"There, I did it..." Mitsuru sighed once she slowly made her way up from the water whilst her arms slowly covered her curvy figure. One of the upmost embarrassing dares she had to, swimming all over the beach while naked... thank goodness the water had concealed her body, at the cost of having to make a small trek over to her umbrella and get her clothing & swimsuit back on. "Here's to hoping I don't have to do such a risque act aga-" She froze right then and there, and out of total fear.
Bad news: her clothing was gone, and without a trace at that. Either the wind picked up and blew them away, or some pervert took off with them... And thus, she was stuck right there in the open, her (barely covered) nude body in the open for the public eyes, and her face a dark red fill with anger in her eyes. Deep breath...
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"WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY CLOTHES AT?!"
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ethien · 7 months
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Another Bathhouse shenanigans
Fandom: Persona 3
Ship: Akihiko x F!reader
Genre: Smut
Words: 6.323
Summary: After getting caught by the girls, Akihiko struggles with finding a way to apologize to you. He would do everything to make up.
It was a pure disaster, Akihiko was sure. And he had no idea how to get out of it without any harm. Well, he already was harmed physically. What he struggled with was how he should solve it on the emotional level…with you.
He was sure this must be your first argument, or something along the line. He wished he could tell you it wasn’t his plan, that he also was a victim in the incident. However, he was sure you wouldn’t listen to him. Your eyes were wide, your intense blush and then your angry frown – he had messed up. And not even on purpose. Nevertheless, the situation was indeed not quite playing in his cards…or in any cards of the ones who were part of it.
He should have been more caution when Junpei suggested the hot bath. Akihiko really thought he could relax his body, enjoying the warmth, letting the stress being melted away. Instead, he got even more stressed. Junpei, and to some point Ryoji, somehow planned to visit the bath that late it would go into the women time. While Junpei casually joked it away, even saying they could just explain the misunderstanding, the senior had to wash everyone’s heads.
It wasn’t the fear of misunderstanding, or not having enough time to explain. It was the fear of execution by the hand of Mitsuru. It just happened once when they were just the three in their younger years. How could he forget the day he pissed her off somehow and got a punished which still haunted him? The imagine what end would linger if they get caught by Mitsuru was something he doesn’t want to think about. He informed them, and just in the moment of the go, it has to happen: The girls enter while the boys were still inside.
They did try an escape, even separating to find it out. Yet, luck wasn’t on their side…when [Y/N] looked up near the stones and caught them red-handed.
“I-it’s not what it looks like…” was Akihiko’s first and only attempt to explain himself to you. But he saw you. Surprised, then embarrassed…and then angry. It burnt down into his brain how disappointed you looked in that moment. And before any further explanation, Mitsuru hits the entire male party with an execution which would haunt him until he died.
It was deep in the night, and he was troubled finding any decent sleep. The image of your angry face didn’t leave him, but also not the fact how barely the both of you were clothed in that moment. Just a thin layer of a towel covered their bodies. Just a wrong move and he, or you, would have dropped it and reveal something before the other. Not that he wouldn’t mind it, or never saw it before – you both shared a romantic connection, and it wouldn’t be a lie that nothing intimate had happen between you. However, there was a difference between being naked on purpose or not.
There was also the slight disappointment readable in your eyes. Even with dragged into the mess, he was disappointed in himself either. It was such a lewd act, and he was part of it. He overstepped a boundary; he did something he promise he would never dare to do. Of course, you are disappointed in him. Akihiko sighed and left his room. Why should he staying sleepless in his room when he could be also somehow around the hotel and wasting time until he gets sleepy…or the idea how to apologize properly.
He put on the hotel’s kimono, walked out quietly out of the room and wanders around the slight dark halls of the hotel. Within minutes, he found a way to a, he believed, little garden with a hotel own little lake. A variation of flowers lightly dancing in the wind, a clear night sky. Normally, it would be a perfect and romantic date spot. Akihiko almost asked you earlier if they could meet later in the night. But that was before Mitsuru executed them. He still felt kind of sore in his whole body. And now, he stared alone in the sky. He sighed.
“Next time, I will punch Junpei in his face” he mumbled, the weight of the events heavy on his shoulders. The question was now how he could apologize to you. His dating guide suggested a little present, flowers, promising to do everything they desired. While the first ones sounded a bit cliché but kind of good in his ears. The last one seemed a bit weird. Well, not weird. It had a more…sexual touch on it that he didn’t want to admit it out loud. Or he was way hornier what he also didn’t want to admit out loud.
If you get a good taste, you cannot forget it and want even more. A short and very accurate description for Akihiko after you two started being intimate. Both of you might be still very inexperienced, yet he was eager to learn with you every facet of it. However, it was now a forbidden thing to think about it when you, his partner, was angry with him. It would never be a great idea to suggest sex as the solution for you forgiving him, not even if he would let you do everything you desired with him.
“Stopp” he scolded himself, shaking his head. His train of thoughts took faster a different way than expected. He sighed again, looking down to his feet. “It should be an honest apologize. Explaining everything and apologize. And if that’s not enough…” He wasn’t sure where his plan should go if his idea wasn’t enough. Yet, he thought he would surely come with an idea. He hoped it really.
A slight closing door, and approaching footsteps took him out of his thoughts. Akihiko’s eyes widen, not really expecting you of all people out there, not at this hour, and mostly not approaching him directly after the earlier disaster. Will he now get a better scolding off you, or even worse, another more personal execution?
“Aki?” you asked, a faint hint of fatigue in your voice. “Why are you out? At this hour?”
“…I could ask you the same.” He started, looking at you, trying to scan your mood. You sounded calm, yet it was not quite bright with the barely lights out. He wasn’t sure how your expression was. “I…cannot sleep. Was hoping a bit outside will make me a bit sleepy…” he continued while leaning on the railing, looking again at the sky.
“…it isn’t really working, or?”
“Not really…” he admitted. He tried to shout you a side eye, but felt kind of embarrassed to do. The events from the bath played again in his brain. Even with not believing in a fate, or in a god, it might be right now playing in his cards with you being here. He turned to you, facing you with a slight red on his cheeks.
“…[Y/N] …I am truly sorry what happened earlier. I can fully understand that you are angry and disappointed in me. Please let me explain what really happened earlier…or better, what leads in this awful situation…”
It was quite dark, so Akihiko didn’t see your surprised face. You could see the earlier events still plagued his mind, and you guessed they were the reason which keeps him awake. You decided to nod to him, giving him the opportunity to explain whatever the fuck happened hours ago in the bathhouse.
“…It’s like this…” Akihiko started, avoiding looking at you now. “I was just hanging out with Makoto, and then out of the sudden, Junpei asked us to go into the bath. We agreed. I was…ready for some relaxing. And when we were there…Junpei and Ryoji mentioned how funny it would be if the times for men and woman would change. He said it was just a misunderstanding…” He sighed, scratching the back of his neck. “I told them how stupid this was, and we agreed on leaving. But yeah, it was already too late. We tried to escape, but…” He looked to you; you could see his blush. “...you know how it ended. I swear, it really sounds like a lame excuse. However, you have to trust me, [Y/N]. It wasn’t my intention to peek… I was dragged into that mess…I’m so sorry…”
You let his words sink in, trying to see it in his eyes. It definitely sounds like something which would happen to him. It was kind of funny to you. If you would compare the boyfriend before you, truly in agony of the events, and the boyfriend when it gets spicier between you two. Worlds apart.
“…yeah, that sound like a typical Junpei idea…” you admitted, and you could see how fast Akihiko’s mood changed to the better. If you compare it with a dog, then his ears would stand up, and his tail would be wiggling. Yet, if you would tell him, he would be flustered. Maybe another time.
“So, you…believe me?” he asked hesitant.
You nod, looking to him. A soft smile appeared on his face, and the heaviness from his shoulders went down. “You don’t know how relieved I am you accept my apologize…”
Your face frown which confused the male.
“You…. did, or?” he asked, not sure how to read your face.
You crossed your arms. “I only said I believe how it turned into the event…but nothing about apologize…”
Now Akihiko’s face frown, concern filled his eyes. “…Okay…I see…” he said, unsure what to say or do now. Of course, you only believe the story.
“…I mean…” you started. “You might be a bit unlucky how you got into…but…” you stopped, looking up to the moon.
“But?” Akihiko asked. He really wanted to know what else he messed up.
“…You still stared at me…intensive…” you started, blushing lightly. “…and even when it wasn’t your intention…you also stare at the others…”
Akihiko wasn’t sure if he got it right… but you sounded a bit…not happy about it that he accidentally saw the other girls naked. Well, not really naked, the towels covered a lot. Wasn’t there a page in his dating guide? Girls don’t like it when you give another girl your attention, even when it wasn’t on purpose? What suggested the book? Whatever happens, always give in? Should he go with it?
He breathed deeply in and out, then looking to you, an honest and form feature on his face.
“I am really sorry, [Y/N]. You’re right, I did something I shouldn’t do. I might get dragged into, but I didn’t act like this.” Akihiko said, scanning your face for any change in your mood. “I only have eyes for you. I would do everything for you, and no one else.” And he meant it. Since he discovered his feelings for you, and even started admitting them, you were one of his top priorities. One of the dearest he wanted to protect. He wanted to learn more about you, wanted to learn more to love about you. Someone would say it cheesy, but he hopelessly falls for you.
“…everything…?” you asked, and Akihiko surely heard your tune in it. It wasn’t any hint of being angry, or being amused. Some hint of lascivious, there was this spark in your eye he knew very well. He couldn’t deny he liked the way the talk between you turned out.
“I meant it what I said…” he said to you, locking eyes with you. “Everything you desire…I will do it!”
“Even in a place like the hotel?”
“Even here!”
You seemed to think about his offer, but he already senses the slight smirk on your face, and the somehow hot sparkling tension between you two.
“How about you show me that you only have eyes for me?” 
Akihiko only nods, smiling shortly at you before closing the gap between you two. He sweetly took your face into his hands and placed his lips over yours. Gentle and slow, lightly massaging your lips while the kiss lasted. He parted soon after, yet only to grip your hips, pulling you even closer that your clothed bodies touch and reunited your lips again.
You put automatically your hands at his chest, leaning into him while you felt his hands claiming your hips. Sometimes, he let one hand wanders around, playfully squeezing your ass cheek. You softly yelped into the kiss which didn’t go unnoticed by the senior, a mischievous smirk appeared on his face during the kiss.
You parted again, both of you catching up with the own breath. Both of you had flushed faces, but also lightly raced heartbeats.  His eyes scanned your face. He could get drunk by your flushing cheeks, the taste of your lips, the soft touch of your skin under his hands. It always awakens something inside him what was hidden for a longest time.
“Was that all?” you provoked him on purpose, raising an eyebrow. He only chuckled when you felt his grip around you tighter.
“Don’t worry, love. I just needed to be warmed up for the real fun…”
And with this, Akihiko easily lifted you up, just for pressing you against the nearest railing. His strength always impressed you, and you were sure he sometimes just wants to show off before you. At least it got more visible after you two started dating. You quite remember good how Akihiko ran into a fight with way too much shadows even when Mitsuru said they should wait for the others. He beats them all, without any harm. Just to get the force of Mitsuru to feel.
You lightly caress over his arm, feeling the tense in his muscle, yet also the little goosebumps on his skin. However, Akihiko wasn’t here to enjoy your touch, he aggressively took you again into a kiss, biting at your bottom lip for entrance. As soon as you lightly parted your lips, he pushed his tongue as deep but also enjoyable as possible inside you, turning the kiss into a passionate, heated battle between you two.
You felt how he pressed himself more into you, softly rubbing himself between your legs which sends waves of pleasure over you. Nevertheless, this didn’t stop you, too, to put one leg around his hip, your hands roaming over his body.
“Take off your cloths!” you demand at him after parting, getting him a bit caught off-guard. There was again the cluelessness in his face which made him very loveable. His cheeks turned bright red.
“As you wish” he only answered, letting you down. As soon as you had ground under your feet, he started opening the kimono, letting the cloth falling off his body, soon to be followed by the underwear until he was undressed before you.
It wasn’t the first time you saw him naked. However, it was indeed cute that from time to time, Akihiko felt a bit shy being that bare before you. He was trained, and so was his body shaped. Not entirely bulky, but his determination into training all over the years paid off. Nothing to be shy for. You guessed it might be for him showing you his entire vulnerable side. Yet, the spreading red in his face speaks the story while you let your eyes room over his features. Any other girl would kill you for the beauty before your eyes.
“Oh my…”
Well, another reason Akihiko was somehow a bit shy showing himself naked to you is the easy fact how easily he got turned on. You already felt it before, yet seeing him naked and obviously painfully hard before you, it really did things to you. You could see his urge to cover himself with his hands, but he seemed to suppress it.
“D-Don’t stare at me…” he mumbles shyly, avoiding eye contact. The sudden shift was welcoming, but also confusing. It only made you laugh softly.
“But how can I don’t admire something marvelous right in front of me?” you asked teasingly, it worked.
“…you are staring at my dick…only…at my dick…”
“You cannot deny the welcoming view…”
Why he even felt hesitant when it comes to his dick, you were unsure. Groomed, not too long or too short, you would say average. He even cut down his pubic hair a bit. A good dick, you would say. He already knows how to make good use of it. Maybe, it was a guy’s problem.
“…and why…don’t you undress?” he asked after finding the courage. “Seems a bit unfair being the only one naked…”
“Are you demanding something…? Didn’t you say you would do…everything?”
The realization hits him. He shortly bits his lips, his face frowns to somehow forget where it all starts. He breathed in and you, then facing you again.
“You’re right. I am sorry, I shortly…got more into it and forget what the purpose of it was. Please, let me continue showing you”
“Go Ahead!” you said, and Akihiko didn’t waste any seconds to be close to you again. Without wasting any time, you felt his grip on you again, easily lifting up and slightly pressed against the railing, his body pressed now even more into you. If he did it by purpose that his dick was between your legs, you were sure he did. However, it was only his approach being fast, even a bit wild.
The kiss somehow was hesitant, shy. But also, gentle and sweet. It’s like he wants you to enjoy the short, sweet moment. Savoring the taste of his lips, feeling their softness. He parts from you; you could read the love he holds for you in his eyes. Yet, there was also a burning flame, a desire which needs to be pleased, as much as his hard dick between your legs earned for attention and touch.
Still, this was something he had to earn. And he knew it. Your eyes were locked, no one said something. It was more a silent communication between you two. Akihiko nods at you, softening his grip around you. With seconds, he went down on his knees. His hands softly caress your legs, slowly going up their way until they reached the hem of your kimono. The dances from his fingers over your skin sends a shiver down your spine. He stopped at the hem, looking up to meet your eyes. You smiled at him as a permission. With this, he worked up your kimono and opened the cloth to the point your legs and your clothed vagina was in sight for him. He shortly holds in, seeming a bit in thought what to do next. He decided to start with slowly tracing his fingers over your thighs, followed by a soft trail of peaks and kisses. 
You let out lightly hums while he continues his sweet trail of soft caressing and kissing your thighs. When his finger reached your underwear, he got a bit cocky. Instead of putting the cloth down, Akihiko let his fingers dance over your clothed vagina, knowing for sure the outside weak spots of you to press, to tickle out specific sounds from your lips. With the escape of your first loud and heartful moan, a winning smirk spread over his face.
“I love hear you singing to my touch…” he says in a melodic voice, not quite suitable for his devilish smirk on his lips. Normally, you pouted by his teasing behavior. However, he knew you and just pressed his fingers slightly which let you continue moan before you could even dare to pout.
Akihiko continued his way of teasing until he finally had mercy with you. With ad most slowness, his fingers went under the cloth, lightly brushing your labia before pushing it down, revealing your vagina to the outside, to his eyes.
Mostly unhear able to you, Akihiko mumbles something like Delicious when viewing you. A sight he could get drunk off. He enjoyed the view a bit too long for your taste, so you put a hand into his fluff of hair, pulling it a bit harder than usual. It didn’t go without a reaction, a mix of a painful little scream and a moan dropped out of his lips.
“For making something up, you enjoy yourself a bit too much, Aki…” you said, your tune a bit harsher, yet still filled with lust. “And you are far right now from making up…I’m waiting!”
You didn’t even wait for him to apologize or saying something else, you pulled him by his hair back between your legs. He seemed to grunt by the force. However, as soon as you let go off him, he slowly walked on his knees closer to you. His hands found a good place to lay on, and you could only see how his face got lost between you. And then, you felt his lips sweetly placing kisses but he fast changes it to sensual licking with his tongue. At first on the outside, but he didn’t waste time to dig it deeper into you, licking your inner walls, enjoying during it listen to the moans and hums escaping from you.
Akihiko changes out of sudden his pattern in pleasuring you and starts sucking you out. Sometimes a bit harsher, then slow and caring, and again a bit rougher, leaving your lips swollen, and yourself on a high rush of feelings. Which had a very high effect on him, his dick lightly wiggles, even pre-cum leaking, requesting to get some attention, some begging for releasing. He tried once to put down one hand to pleasure himself while he eats you out. You noticed and pulled again hard at his hair, to let him know his current place. His movements got sloppier, his mind clearly distracted with his own need but also his task to making up, for you accepting his apologize.
“Say…” you started, catching your breath from all the emotions you felt. “You seemed restless, Aki. Is something on your mind?”
You already know what was going on. His face flushed from the heat during the act, his hunger in his eyes, and well, his own need visible very painful. You know how hard he tried to control himself at this very moment. If he wasn’t here for making up, he would have let out his wild, animalistic side. A side where he showed you his true strength, his full stamina. It mostly leads to the fact he ravages you, even when he still is a sweetheart during the act. He was afterwards so ashamed about being reckless with you. You often said to him you didn’t mind, even enjoyed it. However, he is worried as hell, but also caring and sweet. You hadn’t told him but he was for sure a master in taking perfect aftercare.
He came out of your legs, heavily breathing. It was readable in his eyes that he knew your purpose with the question is teasing and provoking him.
“There is a lot on my mind, love…” he started, a bit hesitant in tune, still catching his breath. “Am I allowed…to voice them?”
“You are. Tell me, what’s on your mind?” you sweetly sing. Akihiko looked up to you.
“As much as I love it to make you feel good with my mouth…” he breathed in and out sharply. “…I cannot deny the desire that I want to be inside you…I want to feel you…I want to pleasure you with my dick…”
After telling, he let his head down, you could see how the heat crushed into his cheeks. He still wasn’t use to this bold dirty talk, even when he clearly enjoys it. You softly laughed, lightly patting his head, letting your hand ruffling his hair.
“…I have to say…you really are doing a great job down there. You are such a good boy… I think…”
You could feel how he looked up again with a kind of impatient look in his eyes.
“…I think…we can have a little change…Must admit, as much as I enjoy your skills…it is different not to feel you…I want…to feel you…” you said, a tiny hint of pink on your cheeks, allowing shortly the short shift in the atmosphere. “Please Aki…be inside me!”
A soft smile appeared on his face, slowly going back on his feet. You weren’t really a short one, not yet as tall as him. However, it still makes things to you when Akihiko stands before you, and you slightly have to look up to him. He closes the distant between you, placing his hands on your hips and capturing your lips with his again. You could feel his dick poking you which automatically let you spread your legs a bit apart. Clearly not going unnoticed by the male. He seemed a bit surprise about the speed in action. You only chuckle.
“I think we can agree we had enough foreplay, or?”
You didn’t even let him answer when you grab into one of your kimono bags, just for taking out some condoms. Akihiko’s surprised face even grew bigger. He cannot deny the thought the whole being angry and making up was just a charade to have an excuse to have sex with him in an unknown place. Not that he wouldn’t mind. Well, maybe he would be a bit hesitant about the idea being intimate in another place than his dorm room. A thing he would definitely trying to work on, being a bit…bolder with you. But that’s for another occasion.
He thankfully took one and prepared himself, your eyes glued to it. When the tiny layer of protection was on, you only smirked at him. You opened the loop of your kimono, revealing yourself naked before your already naked boyfriend.
“Show me what you can” you provoke him, a tiny spark in his eyes lighting up by the challenge. Of course, he now doesn’t waste any time, closing the distant between you. With one hand lifting one of your legs, he used the other to guide himself into a comfortable position to slide inside you. Even when the preparation was gentle, it wasn’t the entrance. It’s quite the opposite. With a rush thrust, hips hardly crushed against it, a sharp pain went through both of you. This would leave some bruises. “I’m sorry” Akihiko mumbles, slightly embarrassed by himself. “I promise, I’ll work on it the next time…” You just watched him, not saying anything. Instead, you just took his face into your hands, forcing him to look at you. Your fingers drawing the features, letting him feel a warm shiver crawling down his spine. Even for nighttime and the rare light, you could see his grey eyes shining bright at you. A glimpse of warm, kindness, love but also lust, hunger and desire. It was unbelievable for you that those eyes only looked at you, that those feelings were only meant for you. You considered yourself really a lucky girl.
“Don’t let me wait, Aki…” you breathed into his ear when you lean more into him. “Let me feel…alive!”
The words did their magic to the senior, the mood shifting faster than someone could count stars. His hands found his place gripping your hips, your body got pressed against the railing. To your both lucks, it was built out of steel. Any other material wouldn’t last the upcoming event. Which would be leading in both of you falling into the garden’s lake. Which would cause a very high amount of unwanted attention both of you didn’t desire right now.
He started with an uncoordinated pace, not sure if he should thrust slow or fast, and even unsure of the impact he wanted to add to it. His one hand pressed your leg against his hip, mostly for more stability for you, and a better angle for him. Your hands grabbed the railing, also trying to lay against it as much as it’s providing comfort. You let your head hung back in your neck, eyes closed, for letting the pleasure crushing down on you. Letting them room to wash over you, leaving the taste of desire for more. Hums and softly sighs left your mouth which let Akihiko known that he’s quite on the right path.
It took him some minutes to set to a pace which pleased you and himself. Not slow, but not exactly fast. He would describe it as a steady beat, mostly like a rhythm he uses when he trains his boxing. That you grabbed the railing gave him a bit more freedom in the angle he thrusted into you. He doesn’t have to think about if it would shake you and you would lose your footing. He watched how you had your eyes closed; enjoyment written on your face while he continued pounding into you. The way you enjoyed this so much made things to him, filling him with warmth and somehow more anticipation to pleasuring you even more. It also responded to the way your walls clenched around him with every thrust he gives you. Some grunts escaped his mouth, he closed his eyes down for also processing the flow and rush of feelings inside him. It caused him automatically to lightly speed up the pace, and also the force with each thrust.
He wished to say how incredible it feels for him, how much it thrilled him up. Yet, his lips were unable to form the words. Only pants escaped. It was for you either. You looked up, looking at him. You could admire for hours how the sweat lightly drops off his body on yours, how his glaze was locked on you. It was marvelous how his body moved with such easy grace in- and outside you, letting you feel a spark when the tip of his dick reached a very deep point inside you. You let go off the railing, just for grabbing behind his neck, forcing once again your lips on his. It took him a bit off-guard; it slightly broke his pattern. The kiss wasn’t gentle, it was a battle of hunger, desire and dominance. One hand grab into his hair, hardly pulling at it while the other digs the finger into his back’s flesh for support, leaving visible scratches. It caused him to moan loud into your kiss, yet he doesn’t even think of giving up, or letting up from the pace.
The kiss even thrilled him more up. While your lips battled, his hand on your leg pressed it even harder against his hip, the other grips even harder at your hip. He even dared to slightly made its way to your ass, clapping it playfully, lightly digging his fingers into your soft flesh, letting you know he can also play this game. You couldn’t resist a moan, but also not a payback in biting his lip during the kiss. You just hoped it wasn’t such a hard bite. It wouldn’t be the first time you bite a bit too hard. Well, it wasn’t in the end your problem to explain the swollen lip to others. To your liking, it fueled him even more with energy, and he changed again his pace. His brain was now fully consumed by the heated kiss battle, the way your body reacted to him and his own desire – fast and merciless. He didn’t even care that your body clutched against the steel of the railing. It wasn’t any harm for you, yet it wasn’t really quiet. It appeared it was a bit rusty, so it squeaks soundly. But he doesn’t care, you also don’t care. Your hips started moving alongside with his thrust, letting him grunt into the kiss. His grip got stronger, so as his pounds into you. You tried to scream into the kiss when his dick reached a weak point, it sometimes failed. It was somehow the moment you knew it wouldn’t take any longer for you to last, same goes for your boyfriend.
And he could sense it, for you and himself. Akihiko collected his last remain energy and jack hammered his dick inside you like a god-damn tantrum. You clenched extremely around him, he had to hold his breath how tight you were. You broke the kiss, throwing your head back to process the sheer amount of feeling crushing down. Akihiko could only watch how you got hit by the orgasm. Yet, soon enough to feel himself getting kicked over the clouds by how tight you were that it milked him out instantly.
He stopped abruptly with his movements, slowly letting go of your leg. He softly placed his hands on your hips, giving you support. Both of you just tried to catch the own breath. After minutes what feel like years, you gained back a bit of life and common sense into yourself. However, trying to saying something was another different topic.
“…that was…uhm…”
You just realized the whole situation. That you were indeed in a very intimate moment with your boyfriend, in a very unknow place and you were sure with one thing: You weren’t really quiet about it. The fact he was entirely naked and covered in sweat while you were part of naked, but also covered in sweat, count into the realization.
“We should leave as soon as possible!”
“What?” was Akihiko’s only response before you somehow chased him to dress himself up poorly and escaping through the next door back into the hotel. It doesn’t even let you both time to somehow clean up whatever mess you left. Both of you hide in the near bathroom for guests, just hearing some footsteps outside in direction to the garden. While you had to wait before the coast was clear, you both used it to freshen yourself a bit up as much as possible. Yet, both of you were a bit embarrassed to say something to the outcome of the situation. It was kind of frighting and thrilling at the same time, leaving a positive and negative mix of feelings inside you.
“Aki…” you said softly, gathering his attention. He walked up to you, looking curious at you. “Yes?”
“…I forgive you…for…earlier, you know…” you mumble. “You showed me how much I mean to you and…and I really did enjoy it…” You hugged him which he accepted in an instant.
“I am glad” he said, gentle caressing your back during the hug. “You had no idea how worried I was about a way to apologize…”
“Yeah, I can imagine. But I think our new problem is more to worry about…”
You heard him sighing. “I just hope no one saw us”
“I guess, they just…heard us…” you said, you heard him sigh again. “Will be some rumors in the next time…”
“Wonderful” you heard Akihiko saying, clearing seeing him rolling his eyes. Even when no one would ever find out it was the both of you – being the hottest topic in rumors wasn’t to his liking. Because he would know the rumors will be about you and him. It kind of let him feel embarrassed than being proud.
You parted, looking at each other. “I think, we should go back to bed to get some sleep. We will talk tomorrow, okay?”
“Yes, that sounds like a plan. Good night, [Y/N]!”
“Good night, Aki”
You shared a quick kiss, and leave to your rooms in hope not to get caught.
You didn’t get caught but Akihiko’s biggest nightmare came true the next morning. By the start of the last day, students were talking highly about the events they got a glimpse on.
“Have you heard? It seems we have some love birds among us, and they chirped a bit too loud in the night in the garden.”
“No way, really?”
“Oh, yeah. Some students woke up because they heard someone scream, so they alarmed some staff. But when they arrived, all what they found was a used condom.”
“How filthy. They didn’t get caught?”
“Nope. But can you imagine? Some people are crazy and horny enough to fuck in public…”
It was kind of hard not to feel insulted by the many descriptions of being naughty by plenty of students but both of you made it somehow. How Akihiko even ditched the questioning of Junpei who seemed not to believe him was impressive. In the end, both of you made it back into the dorm without being suspected.
Akihiko had texted you to come to his room, so you knocked at his door. Soon, he opens and let you in. Both of you sit down on the edge of his bed.
“It’s about last night…” he started, truly thinking about his next words. “I’m sorry I caused us such problems”
“Huh?” you asked surprised. “But it wasn’t your entire fault, Aki”
“Well…If I remember right, I…” his face turned a shade redder. “I was the one who made you scream…”
“That…might be true…” you also felt flustered. “But the entire idea was on my bucket, you just obeyed…”
“…but I also followed the flow, so…I don’t know…” he sighed. He felt a bit like a kicked puppy.
“Can we agree it was the fault from both of us?” you asked, seeing to his lightly troubled face. He nods.
“And even when it has an end, we didn’t see coming…I…really enjoyed it.”
Akihiko looked up, a faint pink on his cheeks. “You do?”
“Of course, I do, idiot. I always do. Because, it is with you, the person I care the most…”
You didn’t expect him to reaction bold with kissing you forcefully, letting you both fall on the bed. He parted, looking at you.
“You are also the person I care the most…You are driving me crazy with how tempting you are…”
You only chuckled, but got cut off by another kiss.
“Let me show you how much I love you…”
And you did let him do it.
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agnezluf · 10 months
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Bongchon’s Bride
The plot : 9/10
The yandere : 8/10
The artwork : 9/10
Artist and author : Son Gaepi
Reading this manhwa feels nostalgic. Perhaps due to the art style and the rural everyday life story telling that reminds me a lot of classic artist like Mitsuru Adachi. In the sea of new pristine hyper-realistic art style, surprisingly Bongchon’s Bride does not feel outdated at all.
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Bongchon’s Bride is a tale of a noble man’s son, born from a concubine who may or may not be the noble man’s biological offspring. But seeing how the nobleman treated him, it was implied that Soongap was a child born from an affair or wedlock. Let alone like a precious son, Soongap was treated like a slave. His father did not acknowledge him, his mother was always absent even if she was physically around. Soongap was simply neglected since childhood. After his mother’s suicide, Soongap soon learned that he could not count on anyone in that house.
He was then sold to the nobleman’s brother’s household at the outskirts of the kingdom. Even though slow, life was predictable and good. Until he was involved in an accident and made him a broken goods. He then met a scary giant called Bongchon who was surrounded by gossips. Rumour had it that he killed people in the past and he was so strong but rather stupid.
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Soongap thought he was rather slow too, since Bongchon bought him, a slave good for nothing, for 50 sacks of rice. Bongchon brought him home, treated his wounds, fed him and clothed him, and at some point, introduced Soongap as his bride to his blind, deaf and rather sickly mother.
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Slowly Soongap realised that this man was unlike what people in the village thought of him. He might be a giant, but he was a gentle giant, alright. He was not stupid, he was just too considerate of others since Bongchon was too strong. He was extremely afraid of hurting other people. Soongap opened his heart to him and came to love his master/husband.
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A lot of endearing moments in this manhwa, but I can’t help feeling anxiou, since the stakes are high. Life as a slave during the time when slavery is allowed is indeed not easy. Relying on each other, Soongap and Bongchol strove to live happily ever after.
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The yandere here is the third son of the nobleman father of Soongap. He was born from the last concubine, the legitimate wife of the nobleman. He was extremely attached to Soongap when they were kids. This attachment became unhealthy as they grew up. He was a quite complex character with grey motivations. I found his character quite compelling and his ending feels bittersweet.
Bongchon’s Bride is a decent read, packed with romance, slice of life and enough tension to keep it moving. Oh and I would recommend you to search for the R version. The smut is hot and sweaty 🥵
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vergilsama922 · 2 months
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Makoto's Love Chronicles: Preview
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(人◕ω◕)(人◕ω◕)(人◕ω◕) Right. This is a new....series. Basically I want to try something. For those who follow my persona 3 story you noticed in the latest chapter that I did some intense Makoto Yuki and Mitsuru Kirijo smut. Everything I do in that story is practice for the hope universe. (人◕ω◕) In short this series is going to explore Makoto having some fun with his wives. (人◕ω◕) This particular story below is just a test. To see how people react to it and my own fledgling skills. Either way, enjoy! Also there will be a #1 and #2 for each girl. #1 = Makoto and his wife doing it at while they are at Hope's Peak as students and #2 = Makoto and his wife doing it while they are married and several years pass. So we're entering MILF status on the #2 parts~ ;D I'll probably just call it part 1 and part 2 lol. ANYWAYS enjoy the Toko and Makoto preview. Let me know how I did it and if you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: 18+ story! If you're underage or it's not to your preference don't read!
In the secluded corner of the library, Toko Fukawa leaned in close to Makoto Naegi, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered her desires. Makoto's cheeks flushed with surprise and embarrassment as he felt her hand unzip his pants, her words sending a jolt of excitement through him.
"Toko, what are you doing?" Makoto stammered, his heart racing with a mix of anticipation and nervousness.
Toko's breath was warm against his skin as she murmured, "I want to taste you, Makoto. I want to show you how much I crave you." With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she knelt down before him, her fingers trailing teasingly along his thigh as she looked up at him with a hunger that matched her words.
Makoto swallowed hard, his mind swirling with desire and uncertainty. But as Toko's lips pressed against him, all doubts melted away in the heat of the moment, replaced by an overwhelming rush of pleasure and intimacy.
In that secluded corner of the library, Toko and Makoto shared a moment of passion, their love and desire intertwining in a forbidden embrace. Toko's breath was warm against his skin as she murmured, "I want to taste you, Makoto. I want to show you how much I crave you." With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she knelt down before him, her fingers trailing teasingly along his thigh as she looked up at him with a hunger that matched her words.
Makoto swallowed hard, his mind swirling with desire and uncertainty. But as Toko's lips pressed against him, all doubts melted away in the heat of the moment, replaced by an overwhelming rush of pleasure and intimacy.
Toko's lips enveloped Makoto's hardness, her mouth eagerly exploring every inch of him. With each slow, deliberate movement, she showed him just how skilled she was, her tongue dancing sensually around him as she refused to use her hands, wanting to demonstrate her prowess as a masterful cocksucker.
Makoto gasped in pleasure, his fingers gripping the edge of a nearby bookshelf for support as waves of ecstasy washed over him. Toko's words sent shivers down his spine as he felt the warmth of her mouth surrounding him, her devotion evident in every tantalizing caress.
Between breaths, Toko whispered softly, her voice muffled by her intimate task. "Your cock, Makoto-sama… it's all I want. My throat belongs to you, and only you. I'll take you as deep as you desire, showing you just how much I crave you."
As the sounds of Toko's fervent ministrations filled the air, echoing softly amidst the library's hallowed aisles, Makoto's senses were overwhelmed by the intoxicating sensation of her tongue swirling around him, her lips caressing him with skillful precision.
"Toko," he moaned, his voice a mixture of pleasure and disbelief as he felt her relentless dedication to his pleasure. "I never knew… you could be like this…"
Toko's movements never faltered as she continued to lavish attention upon him, her determination evident in every motion. With a fervent passion in her eyes, she looked up at him, her voice barely audible over the sound of their shared ecstasy.
"I'm your wife, Makoto-sama," she murmured, her words filled with conviction. "I'll show you pleasures you've never known. No one can pleasure you like I can. Not even Jill. I'm your ultimate cock-sucking wife."
Makoto's breath caught in his throat at her bold declaration, his mind reeling with a heady mix of desire and astonishment. In that moment, he knew with certainty that Toko was offering him a level of intimacy and devotion unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
Amidst the library's quiet confines, Toko and Makoto became lost in the depths of their shared passion, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment.
As Makoto's arousal reached its peak, every sensation seemed magnified, intensified by Toko's expert ministrations. The warmth of her mouth, the slickness of her tongue, the gentle pressure of her lips—all combined to send waves of pleasure coursing through him, rendering him helpless to resist the overwhelming ecstasy building within him.
"Toko," he gasped, his voice strained with the effort of holding back his release. "I can't… I'm going to…"
But Toko's determination knew no bounds. With a soft moan of encouragement, she redoubled her efforts, her lips and tongue working tirelessly to coax him to the brink of release. And as Makoto felt the familiar tension mounting within him, he knew he couldn't hold on any longer.
With a cry of ecstasy, Makoto surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, his body trembling as he released himself into Toko's waiting mouth. And through it all, Toko never wavered, her lips and tongue continuing their relentless assault, eager to taste every drop of his essence.
As Makoto's climax subsided, he slumped against the bookshelf, his chest heaving with exertion as he gazed down at Toko, who looked up at him with a satisfied smile, her lips glistening with his release.
"Toko," he whispered, his voice filled with awe and gratitude. "You're incredible…"
But before he could utter another word, Toko silenced him with a soft kiss, her lips tasting of him as she continued to suckle gently, savoring the last traces of his arousal.
As the euphoria of their intimate encounter lingered in the air, Toko's desire burned fiercely, her longing for Makoto's touch driving her to new heights of desperation. With a fierce determination in her eyes, she turned to him, her voice husky with need.
"Makoto-sama," she pleaded, her words a breathless whisper. "Please… I need you. I need you to fuck me, right here, right now. I want your cock inside me… I want you to fill me with your seed and make me yours forever." As Toko's plea echoed in the library, Makoto's heart raced with desire, his cheeks flushed with a mixture of arousal and embarrassment at her boldness.
"Toko," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. "You're not... you're not wearing anything."
Toko turned to him with a mischievous grin, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. With a slow, deliberate movement, she lifted her skirt, revealing her nakedness to him. Her hands pressed against the bookshelf for support as she bent over, her exposed backside inviting him in.
"I know, Makoto-sama," she purred, her voice dripping with desire. "I'm being an obedient cumdumpster for you. I want my hairy pussy nice and open for you... so you can fuck me with no panties, make me yours forever."
Makoto's heart raced at her fervent request, his own desire reignited by her passionate plea. Without hesitation, he moved to fulfill her wishes, his hands trembling with anticipation as he caressed her trembling form.
"Toko," he murmured, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart. "Are you sure…?"
But Toko silenced him with a fierce kiss, her lips bruising against his as she pressed herself against him, her body aflame with need.
"Yes, Makoto-sama," she gasped, her voice thick with desire. "I'm sure. I want you to make me yours… to claim me as your own. Please, my master, fill me with your seed and reward me for being your obedient wife."
As Makoto entered Toko, he was consumed by a primal need, a hunger that demanded to be sated. With each thrust, he felt himself sinking deeper into her warmth, her tightness wrapping around him like a velvet glove, driving him to the brink of madness with its exquisite pleasure.
Toko's cries of ecstasy filled the air, her voice a symphony of desire as she surrendered herself completely to him. With each movement, she met his thrusts with equal fervor, her body arching to meet his with a desperate hunger that mirrored his own.
"Makoto-sama," she gasped, her voice raw with need. "Your cock… it fits so perfectly inside me. It's like my hairy pussy was made just for you… molded to your every curve and contour. I'm grateful… so grateful to be yours, to have you be the only man to ever touch me like this."
Her words sent a shiver of pleasure down Makoto's spine, igniting a fire within him that burned hotter with each passing moment. With a groan of satisfaction, he quickened his pace, driving himself deeper into her with a relentless urgency that left them both gasping for breath.
And as the intensity of their passion reached its peak, Toko's voice rose in a desperate crescendo of pleasure, her words a mantra of devotion and submission.
"I'm yours, Makoto-sama," she cried, her voice trembling with emotion. "Yours to use… to fill with your seed. I'm grateful… so grateful to be your desperate cock sleeve, to carry your children, to be the vessel of your pleasure."
As Makoto felt the surge of impending release, his senses were heightened to a fever pitch, every sensation magnified as he surrendered himself to the overwhelming ecstasy of the moment. With each powerful thrust, he felt the tension coiling within him, driving him inexorably toward the precipice of release.
Toko's cries of ecstasy spurred him on, her voice a symphony of desire that echoed through the hallowed halls of the library. Her body quivered beneath him, her tightness pulsating around him with an intensity that threatened to consume them both.
As Makoto felt himself teetering on the edge of oblivion, Toko's words washed over him like a tidal wave of lust and longing. "Fill me, Makoto-sama," she pleaded, her voice thick with need. "I want to feel your seed deep inside me… to be filled with your essence, to carry your child again. I'm yours, Makoto-sama… completely and utterly yours."
With a primal roar, Makoto gave in to the inevitable, his body convulsing with ecstasy as he released himself inside her. He felt the warmth of his essence flooding her, filling her to the brim with his seed, marking her as his in the most primal and intimate of ways.
Toko's cries of pleasure mingled with his own, her body writhing beneath him as she reveled in the sensation of being pumped full of his load. "Yes, Makoto-sama," she moaned, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Give it all to me… fill me up until I'm overflowing with your cum. I'm your slut, Makoto-sama… your desperate, needy slut who craves nothing more than to be filled with your cock and your seed."
As the heat of their passion subsided, Toko's eyes sparkled with mischief as she leaned in close to Makoto, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered her desires. "Makoto-sama," she murmured, her voice husky with anticipation. "I want you to take me right here in the library… but not just any ordinary way. I want you to use your imagination and make me yours in a way that no one else ever could."
Makoto's pulse quickened at her bold request, his mind racing with possibilities as he considered her words. With a nod of agreement, he took her hand and led her deeper into the maze of bookshelves, their hearts pounding in anticipation of what was to come.
Finding a secluded corner, Makoto pressed Toko against the shelves, his hands roaming over her body as he claimed her lips in a hungry kiss. With each touch, each caress, their passion reignited, burning brighter than ever before.
But Toko had something else in mind. Breaking away from their kiss, she knelt before him, her eyes gleaming with wicked intent as she reached for the nearest book. "I want you to use this book, Makoto-sama," she said, her voice sultry with desire. "I want you to spank me with it… to show me who's in charge."
Makoto's breath caught in his throat at her bold request, but he couldn't deny the thrill that raced through him at the thought of dominating her in such a way. With a grin of anticipation, he took the book from her hand and delivered a sharp smack to her upturned backside, reveling in the way she gasped and arched against him.
Encouraged by her response, Makoto continued to administer gentle but firm spanks, each one sending waves of pleasure coursing through Toko's body. With each strike, she grew more and more aroused, her moans of pleasure filling the air as she surrendered herself completely to his control. With each smack, Toko's breath hitched, her body responding eagerly to Makoto's dominant touch. The sensation of his hand connecting with her skin sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her, igniting a fire deep within her core.
"Makoto-sama," she gasped, her voice thick with desire. "Yes, punish me... punish me for being such a naughty girl."
Encouraged by her words, Makoto continued to administer his gentle yet firm punishment, each strike met with a gasp or a moan from Toko. With each touch, he felt a surge of power and desire, reveling in the way she responded to his dominance.
As Makoto's hand landed on her upturned backside, Toko's breath caught in her throat, a thrill racing through her at the sensation. I'm so naughty, she thought, her cheeks flushing with arousal as she felt the sting of his touch. He can see everything... my exposed pussy, my puckered asshole.
Despite the slight discomfort, Toko found herself craving more, her desire building with each gentle yet firm punishment from Makoto. I want him, she thought, her mind consumed by a primal need. I want his long, fat cock inside of my tight ass.. filling me up completely.
With each smack, Toko's arousal intensified, her moans growing louder with each strike. Please, she thought, her body trembling with anticipation. Makoto-sama, I need you to claim me... to make me yours in every way. I need to prove I'm your favorite personal onahole.
As Makoto's fingers trailed over Toko's trembling form, her breath hitched with anticipation. With a boldness that surprised even herself, she whispered her deepest, most taboo desire into his ear.
"Makoto-sama," she pleaded, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I want you to… I need you to fuck my asshole. Please, my master, I beg of you. Use me as you see fit… all of me, every inch of my body is yours to command."
Makoto hesitated, his mind swirling with a mix of desire and uncertainty. But the desperation in Toko's voice, the raw need in her eyes, stirred something primal within him. With a nod of understanding, he positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he prepared to take her in a way that neither of them had ever experienced before.
As Makoto entered Toko's tight, puckered opening, she gasped sharply, the sensation of being filled in such a taboo manner sending waves of both pleasure and pain coursing through her body. But as Makoto began to move, slowly at first, Toko's initial discomfort melted away, replaced by a growing sense of overwhelming arousal.
"Oh, Makoto-sama," she moaned, her voice a desperate plea for more. "Yes, yes, yes… fuck my ass, my master. Use me, use all of me… I'm yours, completely and utterly yours."
With each powerful thrust, Toko felt herself being stretched and filled in ways she had never imagined, her body responding eagerly to the unfamiliar sensation. Despite the initial discomfort, a wave of intense pleasure washed over her with each movement, igniting a fire deep within her core that threatened to consume her completely.
Makoto's hands gripped her hips tightly, guiding her movements as he plunged deeper into her, his own desire mirrored in the urgency of his thrusts. With each stroke, Toko's moans grew louder, her words becoming increasingly lewd as she surrendered herself fully to the pleasure of being taken in such a forbidden manner.
"Harder, Makoto-sama," she gasped, her voice thick with desire. "Fuck my ass… pound me into oblivion. I want to feel you deep inside me, filling me completely. I'm your slut, Makoto-sama… your filthy little whore who craves nothing more than to be used by you."
As Makoto complied with her demands, his pace quickening with each passing moment, Toko felt herself teetering on the edge of ecstasy. With each powerful thrust, she felt herself drawing closer and closer to the brink, her body trembling with anticipation of the release that awaited her.
And when finally, the waves of pleasure crashed over her, engulfing her in a whirlwind of sensation, Toko cried out in ecstasy, her voice echoing through the library's hallowed halls as she surrendered herself completely to the bliss of being taken by her beloved master. As Makoto felt the intensity of his desire building to a crescendo, he knew he couldn't hold back any longer. With a primal growl, he leaned in close to Toko, his voice husky with lust as he whispered his urgent need.
"Toko," he gasped, his breath hot against her ear. "I have to… I have to cum. I can't hold back any longer."
Toko's eyes widened with anticipation, her own need driving her to new heights of desperation. With a wicked gleam in her eye, she urged him on with increasingly lewd and desperate pleas.
"Yes, Makoto-sama," she moaned, her voice thick with desire. "Cum for me… cum inside my filthy little ass. I want to feel you explode deep inside me, filling me with your hot, sticky cum. I'm your slut, Makoto-sama… your dirty little whore who craves nothing more than to be used by you."
As Toko felt Makoto's urgency mounting, her own desire surged to new heights, fueling her to push the boundaries of their taboo encounter even further. With each thrust, she felt a primal need building within her, a hunger that demanded to be satisfied in the most debauched of ways.
"Yes, Makoto-sama," she moaned, her voice dripping with lust. "That's it, my master… give it all to me. Fill my filthy little tight ass with your hot, creamy cum. I want to feel you painting my insides, marking me as yours in the most intimate way possible."
Her words hung in the air, thick with desire and need, driving Makoto to new heights of pleasure as he plunged deeper into her with unrestrained abandon. With each thrust, Toko's body quivered with anticipation, her walls tightening around him in a desperate plea for release.
"Makoto,-sama" she gasped, her voice a breathless whisper. "I need it… I need your cum. I need to feel you pulsing inside me, claiming me as your own. I'm your dirty little whore, Makoto-sama… your cock-hungry slut who craves nothing more than to be filled with your seed!!!!"
As Makoto felt the inevitable surge of release building within him, Toko's desperate pleas echoed in his ears, driving him to the brink of ecstasy. With a primal roar, he surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, his body convulsing with the force of his climax as he released himself deep inside Toko's tight, welcoming embrace.
Toko's body trembled beneath him as she felt him pulsing inside her, his essence flooding her with a warmth that ignited a fire deep within her core. With each pulse, she felt a sense of fulfillment unlike anything she had ever known, a primal satisfaction that consumed her completely.
"Yes, Makoto-sama," she gasped, her voice a breathless whisper. "Fill me… fill me with your seed. Claim me as your own, mark me as yours forever."
As Makoto emptied himself inside her, Toko's mind was awash with a heady mix of pleasure and desire. She reveled in the sensation of being filled with him, of being completely and utterly claimed by her beloved master. With each pulse, she felt herself drawing closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy, her body trembling with the intensity of their shared release.
And as Makoto's climax subsided, Toko's lewd face bore testament to the depths of her pleasure. Her lips were parted in a silent scream of ecstasy, her eyes glazed with lust as she surrendered herself completely to the bliss of being assfucked by her beloved master.
As Makoto withdrew from Toko's trembling form, he watched with a mixture of satisfaction and awe as the evidence of their passionate encounter dripped messily onto the floor below. The sight of Toko's gaping, cum-filled asshole, stretched and marked by his ownership, filled him with a primal sense of possessiveness and desire.
Toko, barely able to stand, leaned heavily against the bookshelf, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tried to steady herself. Her body still thrummed with the aftershocks of their intense climax, her skin flushed with the heat of their shared passion.
Makoto approached her slowly, his gaze fixed on the lewd display before him. With a mixture of reverence and arousal, he reached out to trace the contours of her trembling form, his touch gentle yet possessive.
"Toko," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "You're… you're incredible."
Toko's eyes fluttered open, glazed with the remnants of pleasure as she met his gaze with a look of unabashed adoration.
As Makoto's gaze met hers, Toko's lips curled into a wicked smile, a glint of mischief dancing in her eyes. Without a word, she dropped to her knees before him, her hands reaching for his throbbing cock with a hunger that matched her words.
With a desperate need, she took him into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate his girth as she eagerly swallowed him down. The sensation of being filled to the brim with his pulsing length sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, fueling her desire to please him in every way possible.
"Mmmmphh," she moaned, the sound muffled by his cock as she bobbed her head up and down, her tongue swirling around him with a fervor that bordered on desperation. "You… you taste so fucking good, Makoto-sama. I could… could suck you all day long."
As Toko took Makoto deep into her throat, she relished the feeling of him filling her mouth completely, stretching her to her limits. With each thrust, she used her tongue to tease and caress him, swirling around his length with a skill that left him gasping for more.
"Mmmmphh," she moaned again, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure coursing through Makoto's body. Her lips formed a tight seal around him as she bobbed her head with increasing urgency, taking him deeper and deeper with each movement.
With a primal need driving her, Toko's rhythm became more frantic, her hunger for him spurring her on to new heights of passion. She pushed herself to take him as deep as possible, her throat opening to accommodate his girth as she swallowed him down with a voracious appetite.
As Makoto's moans grew louder, Toko's confidence soared, her mouth working him with a relentless determination that left him trembling with desire. She reveled in the feeling of him pulsing against her tongue, the taste of him driving her to new levels of ecstasy.
"You… you're amazing, Toko," Makoto gasped, his voice thick with emotion. "So… so fucking good."
Toko's eyes sparkled with mischief as she continued to pleasure him, her dirty talk escalating with each passing moment.
"Mmmmphh," she hummed around him, her voice muffled by his cock. "You like that, don't you, Makoto-sama? You like it when I'm your filthy little cock whore, sucking you like this. You're mine, Makoto-sama… my cock to worship and devour."
With each word, Toko's arousal grew, her own pleasure mirroring his as she surrendered herself completely to the act of pleasuring him.
As Toko eagerly sucked Makoto's cock, her enthusiasm knew no bounds. The sound of her slurping and moaning filled the air, echoing off the walls of the library with each fervent movement of her mouth. Her lips worked him with a voracious appetite, the wet sounds of their coupling mingling with her lewd commentary.
"Mmmmphh," she hummed around him, her voice vibrating with pleasure as she took him deep into her throat. "You taste so fucking good, Makoto-sama. I'm grateful… grateful to suck your delicious cock."
Makoto's eyes widened as he watched Toko's mouth work him with such enthusiasm, the sight driving him to new heights of arousal. But as he looked down, he couldn't help but notice the evidence of their earlier passion pooling on the floor below.
Toko's loose ass and pussy dripped messily onto the ground, a visible reminder of the intense pleasure they had shared just moments before. The sight of her cum leaking from her used holes only served to heighten Makoto's desire, filling him with a primal need to claim her again and again.
"Toko," he gasped, his voice thick with lust. "You're… you're incredible. I'm grateful… grateful for you."
Toko's eyes sparkled with mischief as she met his gaze, her mouth still wrapped around him as she continued to pleasure him with single-minded focus. With a wicked grin, she released him for just a moment, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
"I'm grateful, too, Makoto-sama," she purred, her words punctuated by a lascivious wink. "Grateful you fucked my cunt and ass… and now let me suck you dry."
With renewed determination, Toko returned to her task, her mouth working him with even greater fervor as she sought to bring him to the pinnacle of ecstasy. And as Makoto surrendered himself to the intensity of her ministrations, he knew with certainty that he would forever be bound to this woman who ignited such passion within him.
As Makoto felt the surge of climax approaching, he couldn't hold back any longer. With a primal urgency, he unconsciously grabbed Toko's head, guiding her movements as he thrust himself deeper into her mouth. Toko, ever the eager participant, responded with enthusiasm, eagerly sucking every inch of his shaft and teasing every bit of his tip with her lips and tongue.
"Mmmphh," she moaned, the sound muffled by his cock as she willingly surrendered herself to his desires. "Your cock… it tastes so delicious, Makoto-sama. I love the way you feel in my mouth… so hard, so throbbing."
Her words were punctuated by the wet sounds of her ministrations, the rhythm of her bobbing head matching the frantic pace of Makoto's thrusts. With each movement, she took him deeper and deeper, her tongue swirling around him with a fervor that bordered on desperation.
Makoto's breath hitched as he felt himself drawing closer and closer to release, the intensity of his pleasure building to a fever pitch.
As Makoto's climax approached, Toko's enthusiasm only intensified. Despite the primal urgency in Makoto's movements, Toko remained eager and responsive, taking him deeper into her mouth with each thrust.
"Mmmphh," she moaned, her voice vibrating around him as she continued to suck him off. "Please, Makoto-sama… let me swallow another load. It's my duty, my honor to be your personal cum slut, your personal whore. I want to taste you, feel you filling my mouth again."
Her words were laced with desire, her desperation evident as she begged for more of him. With each bob of her head, she sought to pleasure him to the fullest, to show him just how much she craved his release.
Makoto's breath caught in his throat as he felt himself on the brink of release once more, the intensity of his pleasure reaching new heights.
As Makoto's release surged forth, Toko eagerly accepted him into her mouth, her lips forming a tight seal around his throbbing member. With a primal urgency, Makoto unloaded his essence, each pulse sending a torrent of warm, salty seed cascading onto Toko's awaiting tongue.
Yes, Makoto… give it all to me, Toko thought, her mind a haze of pleasure as she savored the taste of him, the feel of him filling her mouth. I'll catch every drop, swallow every bit… I want to be your best cock sucker, your devoted cum-slut.
With practiced skill, Toko worked her tongue, coaxing every last drop of Makoto's seed from him, her throat reflexively swallowing to ensure none went to waste. Each swallow sent a thrill of satisfaction coursing through her, knowing that she was fulfilling her role as Makoto's personal whore, his most devoted lover.
Makoto's moans filled the air as he emptied himself into her mouth, his body trembling with the intensity of his release. With a final, desperate cry, he collapsed against her, spent and sated from their shared passion.
Toko continued to suckle him gently, her lips tracing lazy patterns along his shaft as she cleaned him off with tender care. As she swallowed the last remnants of his seed, a sense of contentment washed over her, knowing that she had pleasured him to the fullest.
As Makoto's breathing steadied and his strength returned, Toko continued to lavish attention on his now-flaccid member, her lips and tongue working with a delicate touch. Despite his softened state, she remained devoted to pleasuring him, her devotion unwavering even in the aftermath of their passionate encounter.
He's so amazing, Toko thought, her mind awash with adoration as she gazed up at him. To be able to pleasure him like this… it's the greatest honor.
Makoto, still catching his breath, looked down at Toko with a mixture of awe and gratitude. "That was… incredible," he managed to gasp out, his voice thick with emotion. "You're… you're amazing, Toko."
Toko's heart swelled with pride at his words, her love for him overflowing. "No, Makoto," she replied softly, her lips brushing against his skin with each word. "I'm the lucky one. Lucky to be able to pleasure my man, to be by your side. I'm grateful… grateful to be your onahole, to be yours completely and utterly."
"I love you Toko…."
As Makoto's heartfelt words of love washed over her, Toko's heart skipped a beat in sheer joy. The depth of his emotion filled her with an overwhelming sense of happiness and fulfillment, knowing that she was truly cherished by the man she loved.
"I love you too, Makoto," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. "More than anything in this world."
With renewed passion ignited within her, Toko wasted no time in demonstrating her love for him. Without hesitation, she returned to her task with double the fervor, her lips and tongue working him with an intensity born of pure devotion.
Makoto's moans of pleasure filled the air as Toko expertly brought him to the brink of ecstasy once more. With each skilled movement of her mouth, he felt himself growing harder and harder, the familiar tingling sensation signaling his impending release.
As Toko continued to pleasure him with unwavering dedication, Makoto surrendered himself to the overwhelming pleasure, his body trembling with anticipation. With a final, desperate cry of ecstasy, he released himself into her waiting mouth for the third time, his essence flooding her with a warmth that ignited a fire deep within her core.
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deathmetalangel · 6 months
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ENVY’S MASTERLIST
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this includes every character i write for and a link to their current personal master lists if i have works out for them (warnings may vary and minors dni)
this is in no particular order of character btw but my favorites will have a neat little asterisk
refer to what i don’t and do write in my separate post. also this is constantly being updated so don’t mind it much. you can always request a character if it’s not listed there’s no harm in asking :)
ADVENTURE TIME
- marceline*
- princess bubblegum
- marshal lee*
- finn
- fiona
AKAME GA KILL!
- esdeath*
- tatsumi
- akame
- kurome
AMERICAN HORROR STORY
- tate langdon*
- violet harmon
- kyle spencer
- nora montgomery
- moira o’hara
APEX LEGENDS
- bloodhound (no smut)
- wraith
- wattson
- octane
- loba
- revenant
- lifeline
- valkyrie
- crypto
AVATAR
- jake sulley*
- neytiri
- kiri
- neteyam*
- lo’ak
- aonung
- tsireya
AVATAR: THE LAST AIRBENDER
- prince zuko*
- princess azula*
- sokka*
- katara
- aang
- suki
- yue
-jett
- ty lee
- mai
BIG MOUTH
- judd birch*
- val bilzerian*
- connie
- mona
BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA
- izuku midoriya
- keigo takami
- touya todoroki
- shoto todoroki
- katsuki bakugo
- himeko toga
- tomura shigaraki
- tamaki amajiki
CALL OF DUTY
- simon ‘ghost’ riley
- john ‘soap’ mctavish
- könig
- valeria garza*
- alejandro vargas*
COBRA KAI/ KARATE KID
- robby keene
- miguel diaz*
- johnny lawrence
- daniel larusso
- tory nichols
- eli ‘hawk’ moskowitz*
- demetri alexopoulos
DARLING IN THE FRANXX
- zero two
- hiro
- mitsuru*
- ichigo
DEATH NOTE
- misa amane
- light yagami
- l
DEMON SLAYER
- tanjiro kamado*
- nezuko kamado
- kyojuro rengoku*
- giyu tomioka*
- shinobu kocho
- sanemi shinazugawa*
- genya shinazugawa*
- zenitsu agatsuma
- inosuke hasibira*
- muichiro tokito
- mitsuri kanroji
- iguro obanai*
- tengen uzui
HAZBIN HOTEL/ HELLUVA BOSS
- alastor* (i fully respect his asexuality so no smut :3 since he’s not canon aro i still write for him)
- angel dust
- charlie morningstar
- vaggie
- loona
- millie
- moxxie
- verosika mayday
- stolas goetia
- barbie wire
- striker
- octavia goetia
- adam*
- lute
- lucifer morningstar*
- rosie
- the vees
HOCUS POCUS
- max dennison
- thackery binx
- sarah sanderson
MARVEL
- peter parker
- wanda maximoff
- pietro maximoff*
- tony stark
- natasha romanoff
- k'uk'ulkan*
- killmonger*
- miguel o’hara*
MID90S
- ray*
- fuckshit
- fourth grade*
- ruben (no smut)
- stevie (no smut)
MY BABYSITTERS A VAMPIRE
- jesse white
- sarah fox
- ethan morgan
- benny weir*
- rory keener
- erica jones
NARUTO
- naruto uzumaki
- sasuke uchiha*
- sakura haruno
- minato namikaze
- hinata hyuga
- neji hyuga
- itachi uchiha*
- shisui uchiha*
- kakashi hatake*
- haku yuki
- pain*
- konan
- sasori
- deidara
STAR WARS
- din djarin*
- anakin skywalker*
- padme amidala*
- poe dameron
- luke skywalker
- leia skywalker
- ahsoka tano*
- han solo
- bo katan kreze
THE MIGHTY DUCKS
- charlie conway*
- adam banks*
- guy germaine
- dean portman
- julie gaffney
- connie moreau
- luis mendoza
TWILIGHT
- alice cullen
- jasper hale*
- rosalie hale
- edward cullen
- jacob black*
- paul lahote
- leah clearwater
- seth clearwater*
- bella swan
- alec volturi*
- jane volturi
- victoria
SCREAM
- ethan landry*
- billy loomis
- stu macher
- sydney prescott
- tatum riley
STARDEW VALLEY
- alex*
- harvey
- haley*
- sam
- abigail
- emily
- shane
- sebastian
- elliott
- maru
- penny
- leah
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ciaossu-imagines · 1 year
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And smut based off this prompt, I went with Nanbaka and just let the wheel randomly choose five characters for me! I hope you all enjoy these!
Send me one pro and one con you could see with having sex with the character.
Mitsuru
Mitsuru has the best oral skills out of any man in the entire Nanbaka cast. He’s got a longer than average tongue and is really good at knowing how to use it. Not only that, but he never sticks to just the tried and true and switches up his oral techniques enough that it doesn’t begin to feel too same-y, if that makes sense. And he honestly loves giving oral sex to his partner; he makes it really clear, and he will be content with going down on them and eating them like the snack they are, even if actual penetrative sex never happens.
Mitsuru is very vocal during sex. He talks dirty and he doesn’t hold back any noises he feels like making. He’s definitely great at making sure his partner knows he’s enjoying himself, but he can be overly vocal, to be honest, almost to the point where it’s distracting to his lover and instead of being a turn-off, it can pull his lover out of the moment.
Kenshirou
Kenshirou will be an insanely loyal lover who will never, ever give a partner reason to suspect him of cheating. He won’t even watch porn while he’s in a sexual relationship with someone…hell, to go one step further, he’d be appalled at himself if he so much as saw another pair of titties on the internet while he was in a sexual relationship with someone.
The downside is, though, that Kenshirou is oddly prim and proper and quite hesitant when it comes to sex with his lover. He’s never quite sure how to instigate and feels nervous doing so and he does have a set amount of time he thinks is proper to wait before becoming intimate with a new partner and very solid thoughts on what is, and is not, proper regarding sex.
Samon
Samon has a praise kink and any of his lovers will definitely be at risk of developing a huge ego considering all the naughty, dirty, but oddly sweet compliments he will moan out during foreplay and sex. He’s especially good at bolstering the self-esteem of a lover who does have confidence issues because, if he notices this about his lover, he’s going extra hard with both the praise and the body worship he’ll lavish upon them.
That being said, Samon is a busy guy who does get stressed really easily and he’ll either become really uninterested in sex and physical affection when he gets really stressed or he’ll take out that stress on his partner and be surprisingly rough and selfish during sex when he’s going through those periods.
Qi
Qi’s really knowledgeable about all aspects of the human body so he’s fully aware of every erogenous zone on his partner’s body and will make them feel so good using methods his partner would never suspect would make them feel that damn good. He’s also pretty casual about the human body and would be quick to shrug off or dismiss any weird sounds during sex or, if a partner was on their period, or, in another example, if things got a little messy during anal, Qi wouldn’t actually think twice about it and would consider it pretty normal.
However, Qi can be a bit of a lazy lover and he’s very much a pillow princess. He’s more content to let his lover do almost all the work sexually, from expecting them to ride him instead of him having to put in the physical effort to expecting them to instigate more often than he will.
Elf
Sex will definitely be exciting with Elf. He’s anything but boring and that extends to his sexual self. He lives to push boundaries and to explore and he will be open to literally anything sexually. He comes up with insane fantasies and will want to experience every ounce of pleasure he can get or give his partner.
Cons of sex with Elf – there’s always a possibility that you end up dead afterwards but hey, those are the risks you have to accept to have anything to do with this man.
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letthemhateme · 3 months
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eugh it's so hard to find people to roleplay with these days, everyone is in private cliques and discord servers
so anyway here's my last attempt at screaming into the void to find interactions, these are all the canon characters I write in all the different fandoms. I write para/multipara, just about any genre (esp angst and fluff and smut) m/m ships only and 18+ for various nsfw themes, and I'm open to canon compliant threads and AUs. I'm a lil slow on replies sometimes because life sucks and so does chronic pain, but I'm also down to just hang or play games or whatever idk. I don't always feel like writing every muse on the list, and I have my favorites, but I also have pretty niche interests so don't be afraid to reach out if something catches your eye. I'm a lil picky in who I write with, I don't care for drama and I require at least basic literacy, but other than that just be nice :3
I don't write on tumblr because I have no idea how to work this hellsite tbh, but I'm open to trying
Right now my biggest muse is probably Goro Akechi (P5R) and I have the worst akeshu brainrot rn hehe I would die for akeshu interactions
Games
Cyberpunk 2077 — Johnny Silverhand, male V
Persona 5 — Joker, Akechi
World of Warcraft — Anduin Wrynn, Mathias Shaw, Sabellian, Neltharion/Deathwing, Koltira Deathweaver, Azuregos
Warframe — Tenno
Genshin Impact — Childe
Witcher — Jaskier, Iorveth, Gaetan, Detlaff, Regis
Nier Automata — 9S, Eve
Dishonored — Daud, the Outsider
Hades — Zagreus, Thanatos
Morrowind — Nerevar, Nerevarine, Dagoth Ur
The Legend of Zelda — Link (SS, TP, TotK, BotW)
Haven — Yu
Nier Replicant — Brother Nier, Emil
A Date With Death — Casper
Anime/Manga
Jujutsu Kaisen — Satoru Gojo, Toge Inumaki
To Your Eternity — Fushi
Natsume's Book of Friends — Natsume Takashi
B: the Beginning — Izanami
TAL — Baek-Jeong
Hozuki's Coolheadedness — Hozuki, Hakutaku
Bungo Stray Dogs — Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Chuuya Nakahara
Attack on Titan — Levi
Castlevania — Alucard
D. Grayman — Allen Walker, Lavi
Kara no Kiyoku — Tobi
Dororo — Hyakkimaru
The Case Study of Vanitas — Noe, Vanitas, Louis
Kara no Kyoukai — Mitsuru Kamekura, genderbend Shiki Ryougi
Talentless Nana — Jin Tachibana
Night Head 2041 — Takuya Kuroki
Shows/Movies
Every Hugh Dancy character ever tbh
The Witcher — Jaskier
Hannibal — Will Graham
Books
Animorphs — Tobias
Skulduggery Pleasant — Skulduggery, Nefarian Serpine, Lord Vile
Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde — Jekyll and Hyde
Other
Fate/ series — Robin Hood, Cu Chulainn, Andersen, Gilgamesh, Zhou Yu
YouTube — Jameson Jackson, Antisepticeye
Forgotten Realms — Bishop, Artemis Entreri, Jarlaxle
Fallen London — Mr Eaten/Candles, Mr Veils, Mr Stones, Mr Pages, Mr Wines
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instexcamera · 3 months
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Hello, I came here from Ao3 to start posting fanfics. I do accept requests sometimes and I will write any type of fic although I post smut mainly on my Ao3 for now but requests will be crossposted along with some other stuff.
PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU ARE
A Proshipper
Transphobic/Homophobic
Racist
A Minor
I will do requests sometimes but there are rules to that, I will only write Enstars characters for these too.
Will do: Dubcon, BDSM, Piss, a/b/o, Trans reader, Dom reader, Sub characters, Sounding, Monsterfucking, Breeding, Character x Character, Threesomes/gangbangs
Won't do: Necrophilia, Age Play, Incest, Scat, Vomit, Impreg, Inflation, eroguro, cnc, femstars, weight gain/feederism
Characters I won't write SMUT for since I feel uncomfortable with it
Jin
Akiomi
Sora
Mitsuru
Tomoya
Shinobu
Tori
Hajime
Tsukasa
Midori
Yuta
Hinata
Tetora
Anzu
Hiiro
Aira
Kohaku
Requests: Closed, rambles are ok!
Ao3 here!
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shinkaishoujo103 · 1 year
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@averyspoopedcorgi wanted to hear about the es dorms changes caused by aira writing enemies to lovers reichi smut brainrot i had with @laly-481 a while ago and i was like. Why not share this to the world
First of all new dorms list:
Dorm 1: Niki, Rinne
Dorm 2: Eichi, Wataru, Tori, Yuzuru
Dorm 3: Leo, Nazuna, Madara, Izumi
Dorm 4: Subaru, Sora, Natsume
Dorm 5: Hiyori, Jun
Dorm 6: Hokuto
Dorm 7: Tatsumi, Mayoi, Tomoya, Shinobu
Dorm 8: Koga, Rei
Dorm 9: Nagisa, Ibara, Tsumugi, Mitsuru
Dorm 10: Midori, Kaoru, Yuta, Hinata
Dorm 11: Ritsu, Mao
Dorm 12: Makoto, Chiaki, Adonis, Kanata
Dorm 13: Mika, Shu
Dorm 14: Keito, Kuro, Souma, Hajime
Dorm 15: HiMERU, Tetora, Arashi
Dorm 16: Aira, Hiiro, Kohaku, Tsukasa
Now I'll try to explain what even the hell happened,,,
(putting under cut because its gonna be LONG)
It all started with laly wondering if enstars fandom would exist in enstars world. I was like "yeah kinda like with k-pop" and we started thinking about who in es would write/read fics of what. Doesn't affect the dorms change just yet but i need to share these hcs:
- Kohaku knows everything about ships (because Aira dragged him in the enstars fandom hellhole) and once accidentally sent HiMERU a HiMERU x Tatsumi fanart instead of a document for work
- Mika reads ALL the Shumika fics
- Aira anonymously writes Hiiro/Kohaku x Reader fics except the reader is actually him because he doesn't have the guts to write actual KoHiiAi. Kohaku once recognize Aira writing style in a fic and ask him about it and Aira is immediately like "noooOOOO I DON'T SEE WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT AT ALL"
- Leo hears about Izuleo at one point so he decides to check it out and read fics. And he creates himself an account to write Izuleo fics (that are more like poems-musical writing or something). And now he's trying his best to keep Izumi away from fics because he WILL recognize Leo's style. But the rest of knights ends up learning about Leo's fics and now they use it to blackmail him
- Aira also write Tatsumayo btw
- And now the hc that provokes the dorm changes...Aira also wrote like 3 Rei x Eichi enemies to lovers fics. Rei found it and he knows it has to be Aira because the situations described are way too accurate so it has to be their roommate
Aira: I don't feel safe in my dorm anymore...
Anzu: Why?
Rei, who read entirely the Rei x Eichi smut Aira wrote: ......
Rei spent a week just staring menacingly at him
Koga finds the fic and suddenly everyone in ES has read it (they dont know its Aira who wrote it though)
So Aira, fearing for his life, decides to switch dorms. He first ends up in Hiiro's, with Hinata and Niki
Meanwhile Rei and Eichi are left alone
They stare awkwardly at each other for two days then try to murder each other in their sleep
Eichi ends up paying ES to be in Wataru's dorm (and Rei to not be in Ritsu's)
Mama get kicked out of Wataru's dorm because 5 people is too much, so Leo ends up taking him in his dorm
Suddenly Tori (and Yuzuru) kicked out Subaru and Sora from Wataei's dorm. Now all of fine shares a dorm
Since everyone are changing dorms and its hell and ES doesnt know what to do anymore Hiyori takes action and switches to Jun's (and Kohaku's) dorm. Kohaku, refusing to third-wheel them, joins Hiiai in their dorm, but before he can Tsukasa kidnaps him a second time so he goes to autistic dorm instead
Hiyori starts trying to pay ES so Eichi isn't in Wataru's dorm. But Eichi pay ES too. ES will never have financial problems again
Anyway so yeah at this point ES gives up on keeping order in the dorms and now everyone can go sleep wherever the fuck they want
So HiMERU break in Tatsumi's dorm to kill him scare him
Now Tatsumi decided he was safer in Mayoi's dorm
Koga: Great I have a dorm all for myself and Leon now!
Rei: *enters chat*
Koga: DARN IT
(Rei and Koga shares a dorm now)
One day, Midori look at Kaoru and Yuta, visibly fucking exhausted from this situation
(Midori got kicked out of Ibara's dorm by Nagisa)
Izumi regularly tries to get in Makoto's dorm
Ritsu use this occasion to take his place in Mao's dorm
(Mao: Wait but this is Izumi's bed-
Ritsu: Nope. Not anymore. It's mine now. I live here now.
Pov: Ritsu actually doesn't even use Izumi's bed he sleeps with Mao)
But Makoto won't let Izumi in (and he got Chiaki and Adonis to protect him) so now he's homeless
Izumi: *homeless*
Leo: Hi
Izumi: Nope
Leo: *stay there*
Izumi, who just tried to get in any dorm without success because of his kidnapper reputation: Hey Leo can i stay at your dorm a little
Natsume takes his chance and goes to Sora's and Subaru's dorm
Shu stare at Mao and Ritsu sleeping together, stare at Kuro, and goes: Let's get in Mika's dorm already
Mika is happiest man alive
Kuro: Damn now I'm left alone to third wheel these two *looks at Keito*
Kuro joins Keito's dorm
Souma propose they switch room so Akatsuki is complete and Hokuto just doesn't give a shit about it so he accept (Hokuto just doesn't care anymore at this point)
Mayoi took Shinobu in his room
Tatsumi isn't sure how much Shinobu agreed to come but now he's here he seem okay with it
Hajime is now chilling with Akatsuki, while Tomoya decides to ignore the chaos as there's suddenly two more people in the dorm he shares with Mayoi
Kanata goes in Chiaki's dorm and Rinne's like "now i'm alone :/"
Suddenly Hinata get kicked out and forcefully thrown in his brother's dorm (Rinne be like: Brother + Bf + Gf of brother? Yeah that's my dorm)
Aira convinces Hiiro to take one of the new empty dorms because he SWEARS to god if he's called "Hiiro's little gf" ONE MORE FUCKING TIME-
So now Rinniki are left alone
Rinne is happy
Niki is not (begged Aira to not leave him alone with that man)
Now Niki begs HiMERU to move in their dorm but each time he's straight up "No."
Also Kohaku cutely moves to Hiiai dorm so the poly babies are complete. Except Tsukasa follows him. Oh well
Niki runs aways from Rinne and joins Hokuto
But Rinne joins them anyway afterwards
Niki: At least I'm not alone anymore
Hokuto: *dead inside at this point*
Hokuto decide to go in a room ALL ALONE and to pay ES so he has peace. Now only Trickstar is allowed to come in his dorm but they don't stay Hokuto force them to get out
And. That's it. This is very messy and probably complicated to understand so all you need to know is congrats to gender dorm for being the only og dorm surviving! You're too perfect to be changed
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Change to get Possessive Thanatos(Ryoji) with Monster fucker Minato?
This is HIS human and that human better stay right there!
This has sat in the drafts for so long since it came right before kinktober, and I am SO sorry for that. I basically had this little thing entirely written, then got super distracted with kinktober requests, only to come back to this thing and decide I didn’t like it at all. So it went through so many different set ups and vibes. I didn’t know if I wanted this to be more yandere, goofy, sexy, what. So! Again, so sorry this took eons, and if it’s light on the express possessiveness, but I hope you enjoy it regardless! I might come back and use this sort of idea for something a lil spicier, but rn I’ve gotta pace myself with the scenarios and smut lol.
The first time Thanatos had appeared underneath the swollen yellow moon, it was when Minato Arisato had gone up against the Magician arcana shadow during the first full moon of his stay in the dormitory. It had been a spectacle for sure, to see an entirely different persona rip out of Orpheus and slice through the mangled knot of hostile arms with a primal roar that seemed to shake the entire building they fought upon. That mystery and impressive impression only strengthened by the fact that Thanatos hardly, if ever, allowed himself to come out in battles after that.
Yet, that didn’t seem to count when it came to Minato’s dorm. As that same humanoid figure sat criss-cross-apple-sauce in front of Minato’s dorm room door, his powerful arms crossed, and the chained-together coffin lids pinned between him and the wood of the door behind him. Blocking the only exit in what Minato couldn’t help but think was little more than some childish play to get the midnight-haired man to stay home that night. So, with a heavy sigh, he tried once more to reason with his persona in the odd green-tinted lighting of the dark hour, “Look, I get that you aren’t the happiest about...whatever has upset you. But, I need out, please Thanatos. It’s kind of important to, y’know, help my friends not die to shadows.” Yet, all the mention of the other SEES members got was a low growl from the featureless face within those thick, silver jaws that glinted dangerously in the odd lighting of the engorged moon. “Thanatos.” He huffed back, his hands on his hips now as he turned to scold the persona that looked down at him despite how he sat. “You’re getting on my damned nerves. I’ve already humored you by letting you manifest in the first place, now quit being a bitch and let me out of my room!”
Yet, despite the slow increase in annoyance in Minato’s words were treated like the tantrum of a child. Only getting a stare and stubborn huff as a reaction, but no budging in the well-muscled body of the harness-wearing beast. “This is bullshit! You’re my persona, you should listen to me.” He spat, his frustration evident, yet the large humanoid monster didn’t even dignify his venom with another growl. Thanatos simply sat with his back to Minato’s dormitory door, whatever constituted his ‘eyes’ never drifting from the wildcard as he stomped back to his bed to sit on the comforter moodily.
Junpei and the others already left without me, he mused, his grey eyes watching the spindly, sparsely-leafed tree outside his window sway in the breeze slightly, But I’m sure I’m still expected to follow, or else Mitsuru will be on my ass for sure. But Thanatos won’t listen to me, and I can’t exactly blame a monster I assumedly control for locking me in my own damned dorm. At that thought, Minato threw another dirty look at Thanatos, whose head was turned towards him still, ever watchful.
Then, in a flash, Minato was on his feet. Not going for the door, but instead the window this time. He got the thing halfway open before he felt powerful hands grab him around the waist and easily pry him from the frame as if he hadn’t tried to cling to it. “God damn it, Thanatos!”
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