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spyder-junkie · 10 months

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EARTH-42 MILES MORALES X READER PART 2

part three ??

part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4

Honestly the death of his father traumatized Miles.

It taught him to hold on to the things he loves, things that make him happy, because nothing is forever.

And honestly he was looking for something to fill his father’s void, something to satisfy the itch being prowler couldn’t scratch.

So not even two days later, Miles shows up at you window.

He wanted to scope you out, see if you were something he’s like to spend his time on.

With any person hes ever thought of pursuing, the thought of having to tell them hes Prowler loomed over his shoulder.

But you already knew.

Hes dressed normally this time, and hes come at a reasonable hour.

You smile when you see him, opening the window immediately for him to crawl in.

“I aint’ catch you name.” is the first thing he says, dusting off his jeans.

“Y/n.” You reply, sitting down at your desk.

“What can I help you with, Miles?”

He pauses for a moment, almost forgetting what excuse he came up with.

“Check my wounds for me? You wrapped ‘em so well ian wanna unwrap em.” He says, face calm.

You look at him for a moment before shrugging.

“bien, siéntate.” You mumble, going to grab your first aid kit.

“You speak spanish?” Miles asks, sitting down on your bed and pulling his shirt from his body.

The big gash on his side is covered in bandages, blood stained.

“A little, I take a class at school.” You smile, bending down infront of him. He spreads his knees, letting you settle onto the ground infront of him.

He shuts his eyes tight as you unwrap the bandage.

“Thats a pretty chain.” You mumbled, using a cottonball to dab at the wound.

Miles’ hands come to to touch the chain hes wearing. It was one of the many things he half-hazardly bought with his work money.

“Where’d you get it? Ive been looking for something similar.” You ask.

“I honestly can’t remember.” He mumbles, from his tone you could only assume he was telling the truth.

“Thats okay, anyway Youre all good.” You say just finishing his bandages, standing up and putting your things away.

“Oh.” Miles mumbles, not realizing how little time that would take you.

“Anything else I can help you with, Prowler?” He shivers at the way the name rolls off your tongue.

“Guess not.” He says, standing up and walking towards the window. His hands are in his pockets.

He leaves, climbing back out your window and disappearing past the block.

After two days a package shows up at your door.

When you open it, you realize its a chain, identical to Miles’ and brand new.

You giggle a little while clasping it around your neck.

You dont see Miles again for two weeks.

“You know we can just schedule meet ups instead of you showing up to my window at night.” You say, watching as Miles in his normal clothes climbs out if the darkness and into your room.

He ignores your statement, taking his shoes and jacket off and sitting at your desk. He leans back, legs spread wide and eyes closed.

You shake you head, sitting down on your bed and facing him.

“Whats troubling you?” You ask.

“Nothing important.” He says quickly. He opens his eyes and looks at you.

“Youre wearing the chain.” He mumbles.

“Yeah.” You reach up and touch it. “It’s really nice, I thought you didn’t know where you got it from.”

Miles shrugs

“How much was it? I can pay you back-“

“Eres Bonita, you shouldnt have to pay for your own shit.” He cuts you off.

You pause.

“Thank you.” You smile, looking at his hard expression, he nods.

Its silent for a while, Miles just recollecting with his eyes closed.

“Youve been with the cops yet?” He asks calmly. The question startles you.

“…excuse me?”

“You got my name, you know my face, you could rat me out n’ get that reward money.” He says, opening his eyes to look at you.

“is that…what you want me to do..?” You ask, looking at him in confusion.

“Im asking why you haven’t already.” He stated.

“Oh. because I dont want to.”

Miles furrowed his eyebrows.

“I like you, Miles. Plus you helped me out when I needed you. What you do as the prowler doesn’t really concern me.” You say.

Miles stares at you a bit longer, gears turning in his head.

“You can believe me, Im not lying. Now its late, and I am kind of tired. Stay if you want, but my dad usually pops in at 7 to say hes leaving for work.” You say, moving the covers so you could properly get into bed.

You look over at Miles, whos still sitting quietly at you desk.

You lock eyes with him, holding out your hand.

He stares for a while longer, before slowly getting up and sitting on your bed.

He doesn’t get under the coveres, opting to sit with his back against the headboard. He lets you curl up besides him, laying your head in his lap.

His hand ghosts over your shoulder, rubbing soft circles with his thumb as your eyes close.

“Goodnight Miles.”

“…..goodnight y/n.”

When your father wakes you up the next morning as hes leaving, the bed is empty and Miles is gone.

You rub your eyes a little bit, looking to see if he left anything behind.

On your bedside table there was another note.

“ maybe we should schedule meet ups. xxx-xxx-xxxx -miles”

You smile to yourself, immediately putting his number in your phone.

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sunsetsimon · 6 months

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boyfriend simon nsfw cont..

simon 'ghost' riley x reader nsfw

okay the first part did okay so here’s what i cut off :) enjoy - sun

nsfw under the cut! mdni

─────── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───────

☼ at first, simon honestly had zero sex drive. he’s been through so much trauma around it, so it rarely crosses his mind. but once you and him become sexually active, he’s ready to go all the time. almost like a horny teenager, every time you cuddle for a while you’ll feel his cock hardening and twitching in his pants before he pulls away, not wanting you to feel uncomfortable. he’ll need you to initiate at first, letting him know it’s okay and that you want him too.

☼ he thinks it’s so fun to tease you, dragging out the foreplay for ages until he decides to show mercy. he’ll kiss every inch of your body, caressing you with his rough hands, a hum escaping your lips. and when he finally feels ready to fuck you, he’ll drag it out even longer for his own torture, forcing you to wait with him. he pushes into you slowly, your pussy coating him easily, stretching more with each inch inserted.

he shivers, pushing deeper until his tip kisses your cervix, and then he stops… unmoving again as he leans down to kiss your neck and chest, ignoring the way you desperately try to move your hips on his for more friction. “si please.. ‘need you so bad,” you whine, shaking your hips to try and loosen his grip on your hips.

“shh.. just wanna feel you for a minute, lovie.”

☼ eating you out becomes a non-negotiable every time too. he won't fuck you until he's given you at least one orgasm with his tongue. simon loves when you ride his face. his arms will hook around your thighs, holding you against his mouth as he devours you completely, moaning at your taste. he loves when you get so desperate to finish, grinding your swollen clit down against his wet muscle, crying out as you finally cum. he doesn’t even notice his own hips bucking against nothing, so turned on by you that he can barely think straight. he laps up every drop from your little hole, pushing his tongue in to taste even more, as if he’d never get the chance again.

☼ sometimes he can get rough, loving to completely dominate you. his hands squeeze your hips hard, nails leaving red crescent indents in your soft skin. "fucking slut.. you're so tight," he hisses, dipping his head into your neck to bite the skin of your shoulder.

your thoughts are spiraling, unable to think straight with the pain and pleasure mixing. his name falls from your lips like a chant as you cum, leg muscles flexing so hard they almost cramp. simon fucks you expertly, desperate to reach his own release. your gummy walls squeeze around him, enveloping him in hot, wet pleasure. “gonna cum baby,” he breathes, milking his last thrusts to not finish inside, “where do you want me?”

☼ has a massive breeding kink after you let him cum inside. the first time is random, completely impulsive but you’re so wrapped up in pleasure that you just need this. “cum inside me… please, i need it,” you beg, dragging him out of his focus, his dark eyes staring down at you, your face shoved into the pillow, ass up in the air.

his huge hand makes impact with your fat ass cheek, slapping it hard before squeezing it, pulling it apart to watch his cock side in and out of your pussy. “fuckin’ you aint enough, huh? you just need me to fill you up? make you have my fuckin’ babies?” he asks roughly, spanking you again. he doesn’t even listen for your answer, completely pussydrunk and needing to fulfill your request.

simon moans your name, pulling you back against him as he releases, hot cum coating your insides in multiple spurts, his orgasm dragging. he holds you there, making you to soak up every drop he can give.

☼ can attempt to be submissive but fails every time because he gets so impatient he cant help but grab your hips and fuck your cunt hard and fast, easily working an orgasm out of you. he gets so needy, feeling so uncomfortable until he's back in your squishy pussy, filling you up with his seed over and over until you cum all around his cock. sometimes he feels a little guilty for not allowing you to have your moment, but he knows you love it anyways.

#i keep writing while laying in bed im sorry if its bad #its 11pm i had a bad day and i dont feel good so #.wbm #ghost x reader #ghost x you #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #cod x reader #smut

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mostlysignssomeportents · 1 month

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Working class Dems who campaign on economics beat Trumpists in elections

I'm on tour with my new, nationally bestselling novel The Bezzle! Catch me FRIDAY NIGHT (Mar 22) in TORONTO, then SUNDAY (Mar 24) with LAURA POITRAS in NYC, then Anaheim, and more!

The Democratic Party Pizzaburger Theory of Electioneering is: half the electorate wants a pizza, the other half wants a burger, so we'll give them all a pizzaburger and make them all equally dissatisfied, thus winning the election:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/06/16/that-boy-aint-right/#dinos-rinos-and-dunnos

But no one wants a pizzaburger. The Biden administration's approach of letting the Warren/Sanders wing pick the antitrust enforcers while keeping judicial appointments in the Manchin-Synematic universe is a catastrophe in which progressive Dem regulators (who serve one term) are thwarted by corporatist Dem judges (who serve for life):

https://pluralistic.net/2023/07/14/making-good-trouble/#the-peoples-champion

The Democrats – like all parties in two-party systems – are a coalition; in this case, a "progressive" liberal-left coalition with liberals serving as senior partners, steering the party and setting its policies. These corporate dems like to color themselves as "neutral" technocrats with "realistic, apolitical" policies that represent what's best for the country:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/09/05/not-that-naomi/#if-the-naomi-be-klein-youre-doing-just-fine

This sets up the left wing of the party as the starry-eyed, unrealistic radicals whose policies are unpopular and will lose elections. But for a decade, grassroots-funded primary challenges have made it possible to test this theory, by putting leftist politicians on the ballot in front of voters, especially in tight races with far-right Republicans (that is, exactly the kinds of races that the corporate wing of the party says we can't afford to take chances on).

The 2022 midterms included enough races to start testing these theories – and, unlike traditional midterms, these races enjoyed high voter turnout, thanks to the unpopularity of GOP positions like abortion bans, book bans and anti-trans laws. Jacobin teamed up with the Center for Working-Class Politics, Yougov and the Center for Work and Democracy at ASU and analyzed those races:

https://images.jacobinmag.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/03/11134429/CWCP-Report-2024.pdf

Their conclusion: candidates from working-class backgrounds who campaigned on economic policies like high-quality jobs, higher minimum wages, a jobs guarantee, ending offshoring and outsourcing, building infrastructure and bringing manufacturing back to the US won with a 50% share of the vote in rural and working-class districts. Dems who didn't lost with a 35% share of the vote:

https://prospect.org/politics/2024-03-18-how-actually-existing-democrats-run-for-office/

In other words, in the kinds of districts where Trumpist politicians are beating Democrats, running on "left populist" policies beats Trumpist politicians.

That's the good news: if Dems recruit leftist, working class politicians and put them up for office on policies that address the material reality of voters' lives, they can beat fascist GOP candidates.

Now for the bad news: the Democratic establishment has no interest in getting these candidates onto the ballot. Working-class candidates, by definition, lack the networks of deep-pocketed cronies who can fund their primary campaigns. Only 2.3% of Dem candidates come from blue-collar backgrounds (if you include "pink-collar" professions like nursing and teaching, the number goes up to 5.9%):

https://jacobin.com/2024/03/left-populists-working-class-voters

All of this confirms the findings of Trump's Kryoptonite, an earlier Jacobin/CWCP research project that polled working-class voters on preferences for hypothetical candidates, finding that working-class candidates with economically progressive policies handily beat out Republicans, including MAGA Republicans:

https://images.jacobinmag.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/06/08125102/TrumpsKryptonite_Final_June2023.pdf

Since the Clinton-Blair years, "progressives" have abandoned economic populism ("It's not a burning ambition for me to make sure that David Beckham earns less money" -T. Blair) and pursued a "third way" that seeks to replace half the world's of supply white, male oligarchs with diverse oligarchs from a variety of backgrounds and genders. We were told that this was done in the name of winning elections with "modern" policies that replaced old-fashioned ideas about decent pay, decent jobs, and worker power.

These policies have delivered a genocide-riven world on the brink of several kinds of existential catastrophe. They're a failure. The pizzaburger party didn't deliver safety, nor prosperity – and it also can't deliver elections.

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If you'd like an essay-formatted version of this post to read or share, here's a link to it on pluralistic.net, my surveillance-free, ad-free, tracker-free blog:

https://pluralistic.net/2024/03/20/actual-material-conditions/#bread-and-butter

#pluralistic #elections #political science #democrats #democrats in disarray #class #class war #us politics #pizzaburger

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jrueships · 2 years

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Sagittarius (Diggs 😳)

I LOVE SAGS but i hate sags because i get mad toxic with sags. Not exactly TO them, more like me bein with them n tryin to keep em entertained cus they want that so bad n i want so badly to GIVE that to them... it makes me a menace to the public. Like mm i used to have this lil gang of me and a bunch of sags. N Like one pisces. Some scorpios. I used to think we were all funny n great friends, n we WERE.... but others DREADED us. Like not even funny dread bro straight up locked their doors when they saw us on the street dread

BTW i learned their signs cus a teacher actually used it in a lecture lmao like 'how can a bunch of kids be so disrespectful to authority? Oh its because YOURE a leo and you're a xx' .... we remained disrespectful to her. I feel bad n apologized to her when i grew up LMAO. In actuality we weren't BAD BAD but cus we were young n actin wild, everyone was scared for our future n treated us like we had the plague around other kids cus we'd affect em

So like the pisces, he was ALWAYS stuck in this ONE relationship tryna make it work. Girl kept cheatin on him, he kept struggling to understand why. It was a WHOLE mess. Everyday he would complain about it. N everyday the sags would make fun of it. Because they were honest! They thought he was a clown n shit ig? The pisces kept trying to make stuff work with his gf and us because idk HOW he didn't end up leaving our group. The sags just never understood him ! He was the exact opposite of them. But not really because they both like living life FULLY... just living fully can mean high emotions though

I enjoyed the sags but i hated seeing them interact with others. I thought they could be too mean or annoying, yeah, but also i think i was gettin possessive too. i never got how they could still remain close friends with the pisces guy after dumping on him all the time and getting dumped on in return. Like, oh a sag is so funny n creative n lovely, when they got a friend they'll love that friend forever. But if you ain't their friend, they can seem terrible. Too loud too annoying etc. N I was terrified of losing that friendship n having it turn that bad. So i clung to the sags and you don't do that with sags. But cus i was like the leader of our lil group, they expelled their feelings of being tied down onto others instead. Like girlfriends n shit, cheatin n treatin their emotions like they were just some fake shit. Just some funny shit to them.

N like i caused that cus i wasnt givin them that freedom, that space, to continue thriving without toxic action. Like a sag can be really great or really horrible. You want to love them so much because they're so great, but you might risk making them horrible. Which is like ruining a butterfly

#i really love sags but i had to learn to reel myself back n not get caught up in their fire #cus they burn bright as hell n make you a pyromaniac #i have a collegefriend sag n he was changing his majors constantly #wanted to major in the guitar once but he literally couldnt play the guitar.#then he wanted to move out the country to alaska (still part of the country)#n got rlly upset when i wouldnt help fund his move because i was studying in the med field and would be rakin in the money #like bro im gonna be rakin lawns just to eat after my scholarships call for student loans in med school #but i just stood back a bit n let him do him #thats smthin u gotta do with em sometimes #theyre really earnest n funny but their humor doesnt always gel with mine #they like to repeat funny jokes a lot bcs why change whats not broken? but i hate too much repetition #idk like i love sags i love their love for their families but ive had to learn their limits #n they aint the center of my universes even tho i wanna make em be cus i love em so bad #smthin smthin sometimes it hurts more to hold so tight than to let go #maybe why i can be so mean to diggs lol i need to keep reminding myself they aint all that #not their fault but mine which is why ive toned it down with them #im still friends with a lot of them but we dont hang hang like that no more #for our best interest #but theyre seriously so creative n fun i cant even describe it #theyll have a breakup from a relationship of like 5 years n throw a party #they love deep meaningful conversations n hate small talk like me #when we talked we TALKED but when we was quiet we gotta do our own thing n not try pushin what doesnt work #ted tumbunity things

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tojisun · 4 months

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SUNNY SUNNY!! can you imagine the reaction simon would give u if u start singing big boy by sza?? GRAAAAHHHH HE WILL GO FERAL!! NEED TO CLIMB HIM UP LIKE A XXXMAS TREE

ANA BABE!! IM ACTUALLY BARKING IN MY CAGE WHAT??? THIS IS SO!!! no bcuz it aint just singin– it’s a whole performance that you’re giving him!!

simon’s sat on the sofa, huffing a laugh when he sees you frantically fiddling with the remote control before flicking on a youtube video of just the cut of sza’s lines – one that simon doesn’t know.

the bass trickles into the living room like dripping molasses and simon quirks up a brow in question when you turned to him all of a sudden, the mic now held up before your lips. you sway your hips along with the music, trailing your hand up from your belly to your chest, playfully squeezing your tits with a wink, before falling to your knees slowly. almost salaciously.

then, you begin to crawl towards him, head still tipped up as you sing the lyrics. simon’s breathless all of a sudden, eyes wide as he follows your slow crawls. he has to grip the armrests, blunt nails biting into the upholstered material, when the lyrics finally click in his brain.

“it’s cuffin’ season, an’ all the girls are leavin – i need a big boy.”

“fuck,” he rasps out the moment you reach him, your hand – empty of your impromptu mic – creeping from his shin to his knee before squeezing his thigh, acrylics digging into the robust muscle.

you continue to crawl close, squeezing yourself between his legs – those that simon spread open even more – before pressing your cheek to the inside of his thigh. you look up at him from your long lashes, batting them in faux demureness.

simon almost goes catatonic when you nuzzle your cheek to his thigh, sighing wistfully, before ending your teasing with a last, “i need a big boy.”

you get to ghost a kiss on his leg before simon’s lunging to pluck you from the floor, growling in restrained hunger. you squeal, the remote clattering onto the carpeted floors as you find purchase on simon’s shoulders, gripping tight when the centre of your gravity shifts.

simon drops you on his lap, big hands squeezing your hips. “yeah?” he asks, chest heaving with need.

“mhmm,” you say, one that is another teasing purr. “need ‘im bad, si.”

“well, he’s here,” simon teases back, shuffling you close until you’re pressed flushed on his chest. he noses along your neck, breathing you in with a tremble.

you giggle at the puff of warm air, shifting at the ticklish feeling. simon lightly nips at the column of your neck in warning. “any more an’ i’m fuckin’ you here, sweetheart.”

simon shivers at feeling your acrylics dancing across the expanse of his back, the thin material of his shirt not doing much in dampening the sensation. then, he hears you mumble, “an’ if i wanna be fucked here?”

simon rips his head from the crook of your neck to meet your gaze and, with reverence in his voice, he says, “well, big boy’s gotta do what his girl wants, yeah?”

you lick your bottom lip in excitement, nodding eagerly, and simon thinks enough’s enough before diving down to kiss you. to devour you. to claim you.

OH I NEED HIM SOOOOOIR BAD

dividers by @/plutism!!

#suns.f #ana <3 #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley #simon riley #ask #suns #LOVIE THIS ONES TOOOOO GOOD

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yuujisuku · 1 month

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little smutty drabble i made for all my moots and sukuna fuckers!! just know im sending yall love telepathically if you hear "I LOV U SM I WOULD TAKE A BULLET FOR U" in ur head thats not psychosis thats MEEE!!

tags: aged gap fic (both are over 21+ tho!) ceo sugar daddy sukuna, use of babygirl/daddy but grill this aint dd/g I SWEAR, this could be seen as bunny girl if u want cus reader is horny for this dilf asf and so am i, breeding kink

“Ohh, I love how you're soaked for me right now, princess. Did my babygirl miss me?”

Sukuna coos and he rubs his fingers up and down your soaked pussy. You're whimpering and silently begging him to ram his cock inside you so deep until you pass out. You're on your stomach with your ass arched up so high it's practically grazing his nose.

“Please, daddy! I need it! I want you to make me cum!” You cry out when he shoves three fingers inside your needy pussy and chuckles at how desperate you look with the blood rushing to your face and breasts as he fucks his fingers into your tight wet hole.

“Look how desperate you are for me, little girl. You couldn't even wait for me to walk into the door until you were all over me.” You whine at how cocky he sounds about it, but you just missed him so much. You guys were going to spend the day together until one of his employees called him for an emergency meeting, and he said it was urgent so he couldn't just leave it be.

You whine and cry as his fingers relentlessly push inside your pussy and curve up so he can play with your sweet spot. The pleasure feels like you're about to explode and you can't help but squirm as you feel yourself about to tip over the edge.

Just as you're about to cum he pulls his fingers out and shushes you as you cry and whine about how much you crave his cock. “Be patient, bunny. I want you to cum on my cock instead of my fingers.”

“Please daddy, hurry up! I need to cum! I need your cock please!! It hurts!” You should feel embarrassed at how eager and desperate you sound but it looks like Sukuna is just as eager as you. He has that cocky smile as he's quickly unbuckling his belt so he can pound inside his cute baby bunny since she's so desperate to be bred by his fat cock.

You feel you can't take the pain of not being filled up by him at this point that you want to scream so he can hurry up and fuck you already, but your prayers are answered because Sukuna slams into you from behind and you cry out from how good his cock feels as it stretches and fills you up.

“That's it babygirl, you take my cock so well! Don't worry bunny, Daddy's going to take care of you.”

His cock soothes you and always makes you feel better after a long day, you admit to yourself that you're way too attached to him. You crave Sukuna all day long and when he unexpectedly got a call from his company you got so upset that they were taking him away from you so suddenly when it was supposed to be a day for just the both of you to spend time together.

Sukuna thrusts are powerful and fast, pounding inside you until you see stars and your eyes roll to the back of your head. You hear the sound of skin slapping and the sound of your wetness squelching as your pussy takes his cock deep inside. The pleasure is building up so quickly that you feel like you're going to explode any second from how good he's filling you up.

Sukuna growls, loving how your pussy sucks in his cock and clenches around him with each thrust. You were made for him and only him. “Gonna cum inside you, babydoll. Yeah? Is that what you want? You want me to cum inside you so that you can have my pink haired babies? Ahah! That's right! You love it! Your pussy is fluttering around me like you want it.”

That's the thing: Sukuna is right. You don't want him to pull out. You've been thinking about his babies for a while now. You want your daddy to breed you and have your belly swollen with his babies. You want him to cum inside you and you don't want him to stop until there's no more cum left.

“Yes, yes, yes! I want your cute pink haired babies, ‘Kuna! Please!”

Sukuna suddenly flips you over and shoves his cock back inside you, flipping up your thighs so that he's taking you in a matting press, wanting to make sure all of his cum stays inside you.

He presses his forehead to yours, looking into your eyes that look up back at him with so adoration as he takes your pussy. He doesn't ever need any reassurance. He knows you love him, that you love all of him. He thinks your belly would look so cute swollen up with his babies but he also knows you would be a great mommy.

Sukuna feels his orgasm building up as well as yours. You're shaking in excitement and pleasure, ready to be filled up with his creamy white cum.

“You can cum, baby. Cum for me. Fuck!” Sukuna snarls as he's about to blow his load into you but he wants you to cum first, reaching down to play with your puffy clit that's aching for his thumb.

His thick cock and his thumb circling around your clit is enough to send you over the edge. You cry out finally as your cum milks his cock. Sukuna finally releases inside you, lifting you a bit so he can make sure you take all his cum inside your womb, wanting nothing to spill out with your legs in the air. Gosh, he can't wait until his beautiful girl is pregnant with his pink haired babies.

You feel so full and you're content. You're just happy that he's back and he's with you. You know he isn't going to leave again since everything has been resolved. You press kisses to Sukuna's eyebrow, his cheek, and you slide your lips down his jaw. He chuckles as you press hot kisses to the underside of his jaw, wrapping your hands around his thick neck.

“Baby, you want to eat something before we go another round?” He asks as he kisses your shoulder, and you're glad he does because now you realize you're also hungry for some dumplings and rice. (Other than his cock of course)

#ryomen sukuna x reader #sukuna x reader #ryomen sukuna x y/n #ryomen sukuna x you #sukuna x reader fanfic #sukuna x y/n #sukuna x you #sukuna smut #ryomen sukuna smut

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starfxkr · 1 month

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Jj teaching inexperienced pope how to pleasure reader

๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭ ⭑.𖥔 ݁ ˖๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭ ⭑.𖥔 ݁ ˖๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭ ⭑.𖥔 ݁ ˖๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭ ⭑.𖥔 ݁ ˖๋࣭ ⭑🦋๋࣭ ⭑.𖥔 ݁

"look pope I know you can read all this shit, but there's nothing like getting some hands on experience, and luckily for you I'm a master at this." jj's pressed up tight against pope's back as they both settle between your legs, the blonde with a hand wrapped around his friends dick, stroking him as he guides him inside your wet pussy. when pope shudders after he bottoms out, jj rubs a calming hand over his stomach, "yeahhh I know, take a second, look at her. she aint goin nowhere."

when your eyes flutter open you moan at the sight of the two of them above you-- pope with an almost pained expression as he tries not to cum and jj with the most shit eating grin ever as he kisses him on the neck. "fuck heyward, I need you to move."

he shakes his head no, obviously struggling to keep it together and the man behind him huffs, "well if you won't do it I will." jj grabs his hips and pulls him back, only to thrust them forward with enough force to make you squeak in surprise. "I said look at her dude," jj grabs his face and sneers, "you wanted my help, I'm givin it to you."

"a-alright I'm sorry, she just feels so fuckin good." pope groans and jj kisses him on the cheek.

"atta boy, now grab her leg like this. yeah, yeah, it opens her up real good you can hit her g spot almost everytime and she'll squirt like a canon."

#✨.txt #pope x reader x jj

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laaailuh · 8 months

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"I want you"🕸️🕷️

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pairing: earth 42!miles x black!reader

warnings: light swearing, possessive Miles, toxic (cheating)

Summary: Despite your relationship with his friend, Miles is determined to get you in anyway possible.

a/n: Im back finally! I wanted to post something before I get caught up with school and stuff.

“Yonna’s been passed around the whole school, i'm not tryna be one of them.”

“You can still try and get to know her?”

“Nah man, I'm good.”

“Homecoming is around the corner Miles, you need a date.

"I aint going."

Kaison shook his head in disappointment. "What do you mean your not going? What about the three girls who asked you earlier?”

Miles laughed at his response, “Not my type.”

He scoffed at him. “So who is nigga?”

Before Miles said another word, you walked up to them and embraced Kaison with a tight hug.

“Hey baby, I didn't see you in third period?”

“Shit my bad, I skipped.”

Miles couldn't help but feel a searing pang of resentment deep within as he watched his friend bask in the attention of the girl he's been wanting for months. It should’ve been him taking you out on those dates, kissing you, holding you and comforting you during your most vulnerable times. Kaison didn't deserve it, he did.

During the conversation, Miles found himself recounting every endearing detail about you that had captivated his heart in the first place. The way you styled your knotless braids, your vanilla scent that filled the hallway and the lip gloss that was always applied on your lips. He loved everything about you, all of it.

“We still hanging out after school?”

Kaison widened his eyes, as he forgot about their arrangement, “Fuck.”

“Nigga, are you serious right now?” You said with an angry tone.

“Babe, It wasn't on purpose, it slipped my mind.”

You waved your hand in annoyance. “Yeah whatever, Kaison.”

He kissed your cheek. “Don't be upset please, I’ll text you after practice okay?”

You didn't say anything to him and avoided his gaze.

Kaison then dapped up Miles and began walking to the field.

You and Miles decided to sit on a bench outside of the school.

“You good?”

You shook your head “This is the second time he’s bailed on me this week. Fucking irritating."

“Shit I mean, have you spoken to him about how you feel?”

“Nah, haven't had the chance.”

You turned your face towards Miles and realised he was already looking at you.

It was a different type of look, one you noticed he would give you often. Kaison never looked at you like that, never.

“Stop it Morales.”

“Stop what y/n?”

You bit the inside of your cheek “You know what you're doing.”

He smirked a little, “Nah, I dont.”

You turned your face away, breaking eye contact.

“I'm with Kaison.”

“Who said anything about him?”

You sighed, he was right. Why were you bringing him up?

“Can I ask you something?”

You shrugged, "I guess."

“If you weren't with him, would things have been different between us?”

“I….I don’t know.” You hesitated to answer his question.

“Mhm but you thought about it before, haven't you?”

“No.”

Miles scoffed at your response, “Why you tryna put on a front right now? It’s just us.”

You shook your head, “I love Kaison.”

“You dont y/n. You know he doesn't appreciate you the way you should be.”

Miles paused for a second and then spoke again “I could treat you way better and you know that I would.

He scooted closer to you. “Look at me Ma.”

You turned your head to face him. “It's too late Miles, you were too late…”

“It ain’t though.”

You looked down at your uniform skirt, trying to wrap up what was just said to you. You did like him before Kaison but he never showed it enough for something to form.

“I can't be talking about this with you Miles.”

“Cause you feel the same way about me, right?”

“Like I said, it's too late.”

Miles then put his hand on your chin softly and kissed you. You knew you should've pulled away but you didn't. There was a yearning feeling inside of you that wanted it just as much as he did.

He gently broke the kiss and wiped off a smudge of your lipgloss from his own lips. “I want you y/n, so fucking much.”

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moronkombat · 5 months

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You were his little precious, the way he'd gift his little girl with beautiful treasures and spoil her rotten. Fortunately, she didn't turn out to be a spoiled little brat, she turned out to be a very fragile, humble, and innocent daughter of his.

But something bugged Shang Tsung. It distracted him the way your shirt would cling to your curves and how it would emphasize the size of your breasts. He found himself mindlessly daydreaming about pushing you face first into the matress and doing unexplainable things to you. Wait what? He couldn't, not when you were his daughter. His little precious he treasured the most. his bejeweled, kind, and sweetly innocent daughter whom he homeschooled since she was but a little child to protect her from the heartbreak she could experience from the other boys.

No, he was the only male in hee life. And only parent too.

But why? Why, at night, did he imagine himself fucking you so hard you'd forget your own name? Why, on his bed, he'd stroke himself to the sounds of your whimpers and soft moans of sexual frustration from the other room? And why were you here? Looking at him with pink cheeks and messy hair.

The way your pyjamas clung to your body, highlighting the beauty of your hips, your ass, your breasts, every part of your body. He stares at your hands for a moment too, wondering how the soft skin would feel around his cock, how slippery it would feel stained with his cum.

"Father, I- I ask for your assistance." You say, as you enter his room.

"Yes yes ah- what is it my sweet?" Shang Tsung says, getting up from his laying position, acting as if he hadn't been touching himself to the sounds that came from your little mouth.

"I.. I can't seem to let it out, father." You whisper, looking away from him in shame.

"Let what out, my darling?" But he very well knew what you were talking about.

You pulled your shorts down slowly, showing him the wetness that pooled between your thighs.

It was all blurry, next thing you knew the door to his room was locked tight and you were laying on your back, stripped of all your clothing. Pure, naked, wet and ready for your father, Shang Tsung.

This felt so wrong on so many different levels, he raised you, he was your father, both of you were blood related.

But those thoughts seemed to vanish from your and Shang Tsung's heads as you felt two fingers enter your throbbing pussy.

"Ah- father!" You moan as you covered your mouth with your hand.

"Don't worry my sweet. Father is simply... helping you out. That's what fathers and daughters do, right?" He said the final sentence at the same time he pushed another finger in, earning a sound of a whimper from you.

Everything seemed to happen so clearly, that the memory was burnt into your mind.

Shang Tsung curled his fingers up inside you, moving them at a pace, getting faster.

"Oh- father, yes! You're hitting just- shit kerp going- just the right spot!" You moaned, earning a smirk from the sorcerer.

"Are you about to come, my sweet?"

"Yes father! Please please make me cum!"

"I'm never one to deny a request." Shang Tsung said before he sped up his fingers, echoing sounds of wet squelching filling the room. "You're my good little girl, aren't you?" He whispers, his free hand moving a lock of hair from your face.

His words seemed to echo inside your head as you felt yourself tighten around him and finally let go of the frustration built up inside you. Shang Tsung still kept his speed up, making you a bit overstimulated.

All you can remember is that you could feel darkness envelop your eyes and drift you to dream world as you heard your father speak beside you.

"You're the peak of perfection, my sweet."

As you finally fall asleep you felt him kiss your forehead and cover you with a blanket.

-sincerely, 💬

I HOPE YOU LIKE IT I WROTE IT WHILE I WAS ON VACATION💀

oh my goobness....this was AMAZING TO READDDDD!!! Thank you so much for writing this for meeeeeee. i drank it alll up. daddy shang aint ever gonna leave his daughter too needy BARK BARK

#tw.incest #tw:incest

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spyder-junkie · 11 months

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Hobie brown x female reader (smut/fluff) who's self conscious of their weight and hobies like just sit on my faces and the reader responds with what if I crush you and his responds is love if you crush me to death I'll die a happy man .

Also if you don't mind adding self harm scars to the thighs I'm extremely self conscious of mine and would love so comfort for them if you don't feel comfortable I fully understand .

Thanks I love your work so much

HOBIE BROWN NSFW

“Just sit, aint gonna hurt me.” Hobie mumbled, giving your thighs an affectionate squeeze.

You looked over at him, completely naked and sitting on his lap.

“Hobie I dont know…” You mumbled, looking off to the side with your lip between your teeth.

“I dont want to crush you.”

“Look at me.” He says, tucking his finger under you chin and making you catch his eye.

“There aint a death I’d be happier to go by.” He smirks.

Slowly he began leaning back, tugging at your hips and bringing you further up his chest.

“Okay, but let me know if I should stop, you say wearily.

“ ‘course” he mumbles, watching intently as your pussy hovers over his face.

His nimble fingers run over the scars on your thighs warmly, he leans to the side, pressing soft kisses to them.

“Cmon sweetheart, I got you.” He says, lowering you onto his face.

The first flick of his tongue is warm, his lips coming up to wrap around your clit. His arms hold your hips down, your full weight being supported by his face.

He glides his tongue over your slit, groaning at the taste on his mouth. Hobie’s fingers grab the globes of you ass, pushing your pussy further into his mouth.

Your hands grip the sections of his hair, pushing your hips into his face as his tongue flexes in and out of your tight hole. Hobie moans, taking sparse breaths as his nose bumps your clit. His eyes are low was he watches your mouth fall open, rhythm getting sporadic.

He lets you ride out your orgasm, holding you down and licking you clean. When you get up he takes a deep hurried breath, chin and nose wet and sticky. He smiles at you.

“Im still kickin’ aint I?”

#hobie x reader #hobie brown #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown smut #spiderpunk smut

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gglitch1dd · 10 months

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Hiiii ❣️ so i was wondering if you could please possibly write a story one day where reader is obsessed with alpha dynamight in his hero costume and gets riled up whenever she sees him in it especially his boots? 👀 idk pro hero Bakugo in his boots does something for me I want him to step on me 😩

The Suit

Alpha Bakugou x Omega Reader

<AN: Sorry for the delay babes, I just had to sort somethings out and write it. But I really hope that you like this. Thank you for the request!!>

Warning: SMUT, NSFW, OMEGAVERSE, Degradation, name calling (slut), a bit of heat influence, fingering, slight belittling, BREEDING KINK (it aint me if there isn't a breeding kink somewhere).

Being mated to an Alpha like Bakugou Katsuki was something that you don’t think you would ever get used to. He was a giant force of nature, an Alpha of his own pedigree that was often labelled too aggressive, competitive and rough to be a good Alpha in terms of being in a relationship. However, you knew better. You knew your Katsuki. You knew how loving he was, how soft he could be when it was just you or whenever the two of you were with your pack, you also knew just how caring and how big of a heart he had.

It was a bit intimidating when you also remembered how attractive he was. He was often doing photoshoots, on front of magazines, billboards and leading so much in the brand that he as made as Dynamight. It was hard sometimes reading all the praise he was getting from fans that you thought much prettier than yourself. However, your Alpha often than not fucked such thoughts out of your head.

One of the things you loved about him still now even after all the type you spent together was seeing him in his hero uniform. That slender and tight fitting hero uniform that would highlight his hard earned muscles that you couldn’t help but salivate at the thought of. He was just so gorgeous in it. He always looked so domineering and superior in it. Honestly, it was one of the first things you found attractive about him.

Which also made it hard for you whenever you tried being angry with him. Like right now.

“Where have you been?” You asked him as you folded your arms over your chest, a frown on your face as you looked over at Bakugou with a glare.

The large blond Alpha had just started entered the kitchen of the apartment you both shared, only to find that you weren’t sleeping. Bakugou looked at you with wide crimson eyes, still processing the fact that you were standing in front of him and he wasn’t just sleep deprived. He eased at the sight of you walking over to you. “Jesus, baby, you scared me.” He said as he moved to bring you into his arms.

You put a hand against his chest, stopping him in his tracks. You looked up at him with a scowl. “Where have you been?” You asked him, not letting out on your scowl.

Bakugou raised an eyebrow at your question. He looked you up and down as he moved to fold his own arms over his chest. He smirked at the sight of you so worked up. “What’s got you all cranky?” He asked. You released a hiss, your scent turning sour at the question. Bakugou chuckled at your hissing. “I was just at work, you cranky little Omega. Eijiro had to rush back to the Mrs so I had to cover his extra three hours on patrol.” He reported back to you. He watched as your shoulders lowered slightly at the news of where he had been. He let out a low chuckle as he moved to accept you into his arms. “Is that what got you all worked up? Oh, my poor little Omega.”

You let out another hiss at his teasing, not appreciating his tone that had you looking away from him in embarrassment that you got so worked up over that. Bakugou let out a loud barky laugh at your hiss, his body moving to turn and grab a glass from the cabinet. His back muscles contorting and stretching to show off the power that was underneath his skin. You felt your throat constrict at the sight.

You looked away with a pout. “You should have told me you would be late. I got worried.”

“My phone died. You know I would always contact you if I had it, dumbass.” He told you matter of factly, moving to grab himself water from the fridge. He moved to lean against the counter table behind him, He raised an eyebrow as he took a sip of water. “Where did you think I was anyway?”

Your eyes caught on the bulge of his muscles between his sleeves. It was one of the few days that worked seemed slower than normal and luckily he wasn’t hurt or seemed rather spent today. You swallowed down hard and looked down at the floor trying to get a grip over yourself.

Bakugou assessed your silence. He furrowed his eyebrows for a moment, moving to look back at the fridge and the calendar on it. He looked over the days. “Ah… I see.” He let out amusedly, with a low chuckle. Bakugou put down his glass, walking over to you.

At the sudden fact that the large blond was making his way towards you, moving at an uncomfortably speed for you, you started moving back but quickly were scooped up in his arms. You tried pushing yourself out of his arms with meaningless trills of fear. Your hands grabbed at his muscles, pushing back away from him, your hands finding a resting place on his pecs. You then felt a low rumble coming out of his chest as he kept you wrapped up in his arms. He brought his head on top of yours, his eyes closing for a moment before looking down at you with a sharp smirk. “I guess you still can’t understand that I’m yours.” He let out lowly as he moved his face closer to yours. “I know you’re close to your heat baby, but there’s no need for you to get so defensive of me.”

To be honest, you weren’t remotely listening to what he was saying. Your eyes still taking him in his hero uniform that was designed to hold his body to perfection. He looked so good in it right now and you felt so need too. His crimson eyes were only accentuated by the soot around his eyes that he wore. You swallowed down hard as you looked up at him with wide eyes, nodding to everything he was saying.

Bakugou stopped talking as he looked down at you. Your eyes blown out and your scent getting sweeter and heavier by the second as you looked up at him with not a single thought behind your eyes. He let out a scoffed. Without hesitation he moved you over to the island table and pushed you down over it. You let out a surprised chirp at the rough treatment.

The blond Alpha let out a loud growl down at you, keeping his hand to the back of your neck, keeping you down against the cool counter top. His growl turned into an amused chuckle as he looked down at you with heated eyes. “You ditry little slut.” He grinned down. “Here I was trying to comfort you and you’re busy eye fucking me.”

“Can you blame me?” You asked him softly as you looked back at him with a raised eyebrow. “You’ve been so busy with work, Kats. You barely give me any attention anymore.”

Bakugou looked down at you, sort of surprised that you would say such to him. Without warning, the large blond Alpha moved and gripped the waist band of your shorts, ripping them down and off of you. You let out a squeak as cold air hit your already slick cunt. Bakugou saw the wetness of your sex, a low pleased rumbling coming out of his chest. He roughly shoved two fingers inside of you making you moan as your sex quickly adjusted around his fingers. Immediately the blond could feel that you were already stretched out. He let out a scoff. “Well looks like I don’t need to give you all that attention, when you’re clearly giving it to yourself.”

You heard him unbuckle his belt and already you were pushing your ass back, searching for his cock that wasn’t even out yet. Bakugou let out a low growl at how needy you were, how you were already whining in want, wanting his cock inside you already. With a big hand he forced your to stay down against the counter top and not raise yourself off of it.

You felt the head of his cock glide between your folds making you tighten around nothing in want. You mewled and whined, pushing back. “Alpha,” You let out dripping in desperation. A hard slap came down on your ass forcing you to shout in surprise.

“You’re such an ungrateful slut.” He gritted out as he pushed his cock inside of your sex. Immediately you felt your thighs tense. You hummed in pleasure, loving the feeling of his cock inside you, almost as if he was made to be inside you and you were made to fit him. Bakugou let out a low groan at the feeling of your soft velvety sex tightening around his cock like a vice. “Fuck, how are you so tight?” he asked more for himself than for you to answer.

He looked back down at you with a heated crimson gaze, large gloved hands holding your ass apart enough to watch the way his cock was sunken into your pussy. He let out a grunt as he moved to thrust in and out of you. His rhythm calculated, accompanied by grunts and groans as he moved to watch your ass slap against his pelvis. He let out a low growl as he pounded into you, watching the way your ass bounced.

You moaned like slut he called you, your mouth hanging open as you gripped the counter as if your life depended on it. Your sex was heavily slicked out, only waiting for your Alpha’s cock to slip in. Low growls going straight to your clit as he used you hard and rough as if you were a cocksleeve for his use. You loved whenever he fucked you straight after work, when he came right off the street, dirty and raw, still filled with the pent up aggression he might have not released during the day. It made every thrust that nudged your cervix even more delicious.

You let out a squeal as he nudged a specific spot inside you that had you seeing stars. Bakugou growled. “You really have some fucking nerve to question me, to question your Alpha!” He shouted down at you as he held onto your hips and fucked you back into him. He loved watching as your ass bruised, at the harsh pounding he was giving you. He grinned at the sweet heavenly sounds escaping your mouth. Every thrust making you mewl and moan out like a pornstar. He groaned as he rolled his neck, his pace only increasing, making the knot inside you tighten as your impending high approached. “Oh I can’t wait for your heat. Maybe I’ll get to fuck a baby into you and maybe that’ll stop your stupid insecurities. Hm? Would you like that?” A harsh heated slap went to your ass making you moan, pushing back against him. He chuckled at the feeling of you tightening around his cock. “You get tighter whenever I bring it up, baby. Breeding you so full you give me a mini Dynamight? That would be something, huh?”

-Glitch1d

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pussydrunk!Yuuji knew you had somethin special between your legs, even before you gave him a sample: He flirts with you endlessly, showing his interest in you any time he gets a chance. 'Fuck, y/n, have mercy...' Yuuji thinks when he finds you on your lavender loveseat beautiful brown legs spread, intently reading the magazine you're holdin up to your nose. The shape of your pussy in your tiny panties makes his mouth water; his dick rising so fast he gets a bit dizzy. "Hey, I'm so fuckin tired. Hope your day was better than mine, pretty baby.. Was it?" Yuuji asks sweetly. Your nose still pinches at the pet name "'S fine, I guess. Whooped the fuck outta Panda today." You answer without takin your eyes from the gossip you're currently consuming. "Scuse me, I was talkin to her. How rude!" You look down to see him starin between your thighs, leanin to plant wet kisses against your clothed clit lovingly. "So fuckin nasty.." You whisper, spreading to make room as Yuuji removes your underwear.

pussydrunk!Yuuji died and went to heaven the first time you let him hit: He's naked on top of you, eyes shut tight huffin hard as fuck in your face. "Ooh shit, girl! Tight as hell.. Ahhhh fuh- hold up.. Gonna cum, y/n. Pussy's too wet round my shit. Stay still for a second." Oh hell naw! Can't believe your ears right now. You didn't get all dolled up for nothing. Makeup perfectly matching your glittery sapphire one piece lingerie. "Yuuji, you just slid in.. Aint even start strokin yet." Tone heavy with annoyance, but he can barely hear you. Blood rushin in his ears; black dots his vision. Then Yuuji's filling you up half a second later; lickin and suckin on your neck as he presses in deep as he can. "Fuckfuckfuck! Please don't hate me, y/nnn.. Ah shit! Can't stooop.." He's crushing you under his weight, poor baby so incoherent. Doesn't even realize how he pathetically chants 'pussy's too good' as you land a smack on the back of his head.

pussydrunk!Yuuji feels like the world's ending when you don't let him fuck for a while after the first time: You're sitting with your back against your pillows in bed scrolling through the gram when he bursts in the room, briefly attempting to pry your knees apart. "Baby, come oooon. Need it so bad. Why are you torturing me like this?" Yuuji's been such a whiny brat about it. You want it too but he needs a fuckin lesson. "Boy.. First off, not ya baby. We ain't datin. Two, you came too fast, and waaay too fuckin much. Do you even know how much nut you spilled in my shit by the time you finished?" You fix him with a steely glare for good measure but his goofy ass only hits you with a perplexed "Ummm. A lot?" You scoff, rolling your eyes before looking back to your phone. "Baaaaaaby!" "Not cha baby.."

pussydrunk!Yuuji that starts bargaining after a few weeks, ready to gamble with his life if that means fuckin you asap: "Playin with my emotions, y/n. Just tell me what I need to do already. Do anything, name it. Just tell me what you want and it yours." He's got you pinned to a wall at the school, hands on either side of your head, dick tenting in his uniform. "No, Yuuji. Don't think you learned your lesson yet." "I did, baby! I'm sorry. So so sorry for filling your pretty lil pussy up without permission." You look into his shiny eyes, feeling a bit guilty at your teasing. His handsome features looking so devastated as he hangs his head, stuffing his face into your throat. Fuck, his submission has you so damn wet; panties sticking to your plump pussy lips. How much longer can you keep this up? "Hmmm.. Come over tonight?" Yuuji's like a kid in a candy store, head poppin up as he grins at you widely. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you, baby." His kisses smother you as he whispers his appreciation against you lips. You laugh, pushing him back to retain your tough act. Even though all you want is to be impaled on his cock again. "Whatever, Itadori. Just dont be late. Oh and one more thing: Not your baby." Your tell him in a sing song voice, walking away with a little extra sway in your hips. "We'll see bout that.." Yuuji says to himself, squeezing his dick as he stares at the jiggle of your backside.

pussydrunk!Yuuji who refused to take any chances now that he's finally got another shot. He makes sure to jerk off before he comes over, hoping to God that helps with feeling of your compact pussy. When he gets there, he starts off with your pleasure; has you cum on his hand and tongue first. Yuuji quickly finds out nuttin before was a good idea. Especially from how his dick keeps jolting at the feel of you round his fingers, the delicious fuckin taste of you drippin down into his mouth. You're beggin for a break by the time Yuuji puts you on your side. "Pleeease baby, c-can't yet. Need a few mintues." Voice low, already a bit hoarse from screaming his name for the past half hour. "Aw.. I'm ya baby now? That right?" He coos, chuckling at how you nod but try scootin up to escape him swipin his dick up and down you drenched slit. He pulls you back by your hips, his fingers itchin to grip your y/h/c locks and hold you in place. "Naw, where you goin? Said I could finally get in this cute lil pussy tonight." "Can, just need to catch my- YUUJI!" Your not sure if you ever hollered so fuckin loud in your life, your soul descending straight to the depths of hell when he skewers you on his thick dick. "Hold up, baby. Pleeease! Dont gotta stop. Just n-need a quick break." "Mm mm, y/n. Can't do that." One arm slidin underneath you to wrap around and hold your tummy; the other under your knee to lift up your leg. Yuuji's thrusts are slow and shallow, just testing the waters of your perfect cunt, hoping to keep some kinda composure. "Oh. My. GOD. Got my dick trapped, baby. Lemme go so I can fuck you." Pulls your trembling frame closer against his body, kissing your shoulder, sliding in so much fuckin deeper. "Wait, Yuuji, wait!" You never receive any reprieve though. He only kisses your shoulder a second time, grippin at your tummy fat as he speeds up. "Wish I could. Mmmfuck.. Waited too long already." Eyes rollin back when he smashes his pelvis against your juicy ass over and over. "Cant think, cant eat or fuckin sleep without this pussy, y/n/n." Yuuji lifts your leg higher, opening you wider as his dick jams in to the base. Your pussy's drooling all over his balls, tits bouncing wildly and its getting really fuckin hard to take. "Y/nnn! Holy fuckin shit- gonna be mad at me when I creampie you again? Dont be, princess. Know I can't help myself." You're unable to do little more than wordlessly keen in response, poor cunt rapidly fluttering as his curved girth jams your g spot. Shit, no one's ever fucked you so thoroughly. You've never felt like this; can't even take a breath as he nails the tender spot with too much accuracy. "Yuujiiiiii!" You're squealing and squirting all over his cock, makin a mess of him without permission- just like he did a few weeks ago. Except, Yuuji fuckin loves it, is instantly obsessed with the sight and sensation. His eyes cross, saliva running down his chin as his body spasms and he nuts in you with everything he's got. "Oh fuck, y/n. This pussy mine! Baby, say it. Say it's mine, tell me you belong to me." It's the first time he's given you any typa command but you submit like you've been doin it all your life. "Yooours, Yuji. Forever yours!"

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