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[nyimasu]

BLEACH MEN, PART 1

───── 𝑊𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝑇𝑈𝑅𝑁𝑆 𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑀 𝑂𝑁

— CHARACTERS : Urahara Kisuke, Hirako Shinji, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez

— CONTENT WARNING : sex toys, fingering, oral (f receiving), lingerie kink, rough manhandling, bdsm content (primal sex play, biting), use of pet names, dry humping, bits of breast play, cervix fucking, creampie, dacryphilia

ANYA'S CORNER : this is the first part of my bleach hcs regarding men. soon I will be digging into the beautiful world of bleach women too 🤍

you can find the second part here !

REBLOGS ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED!

✧. URAHARA KISUKE — SEX TOYS

It doesn’t matter if he’s on the receiving end or you are. At the end of the day, Urahara Kisuke is the winner, and the victor takes it all.

“Kisuke, ‘s too much. Be gentler, please.”

The low buzzing cuts off, its pressure vanishes from your aching clit and a soft kiss in the crook of your knee follows your words, as if to accept them. Then the tender moment turns into a steamy one when a chuckle comes from the man nestled between your legs. 

Tonight you lose yourself in his eyes. His bucket hat is gone — probably because you are the one wearing it by the man’s explicit request. Mind you, that’s the only garment you have on. 

He’s so unpredictable, your lover.

Kisuke’s breath caresses your thighs as he finally raises his head, silvery gaze skittering all over your form until a hand of his comes to cup your breasts. The other one stays where it was before, three fingers buried in you with his thumb right above your little bundle of nerves.

“Oh, baby, I’m sorry. Do you want to stop? Are you feeling hot? 

Here, let me help you.”

The slight pressure on your lower half disappears but before you can snap back at the lack of touch, puffs of fresh air glide over you and you sigh in relief the moment the man kisses your wet folds and his fan provides you a much needed break. 

The scenario in which you find yourself starring as the main character is always the same: you, sprawled on the futon you and Kisuke share while the man experiments on your body. Every day a new invention of his to test out, and you’re his most willing victim. 

It’s intoxicating, really, the realisation you feel every time: to be worthy of unrestrained passion, reverence even, from such a poised person as Urahara Kisuke is. 

Especially if your praises for his work, laced with strings of his name and soft pants, get to push him beyond his own limits.

Back to reality, you stare at the scene unfolding before you. It’s as if every frame of it is embedded in your eyelids, yet you can’t help but tilt your head to the side and spread your legs further, fingers sneaking down to press on either side of your lower lips for Kisuke to suck in a groan. The sound goes straight to your pussy, and he sees it when he stoops over it, humming in elation at your body’s reactions to each movement of his. 

Painfully so, because now the fan he’s been using to both pleasure and torment you for no one knows much clicks shut. A moan escapes you at that, and that’s when the man goes ballistic.

Needy are his hands once they’re on you again, his thrusts against the futon to relieve some of the strain in his pants are futile. They don't compare to your warmth. With that in mind, his voice breaks under his own appetite when he says, 

“Are you ready for me? I won’t hold back this time.”

You nod and under your lust-filled pupils, the white fan liquifies in the man’s hold once more, moulding itself into a shape you are very familiar with. Your tensed muscles relax instantly with Kisuke’s tongue flattened on your engorged bud, this time sparing it the attention of his newest invention. Of course he turned his beloved fan turned into a vibrator moulded after his own dick.

A little joke of yours that Kisuke made sure you will never forget, just to “remind you he can have your every hole at any time of the day just with a flick of his wrist.” 

Oh, and he has a portable cast of your pussy. For scientific purposes, by all means.

It’s only natural for a man of science like him, now, isn’t it?

✧. HIRAKO SHINJI — LINGERIE KINK

The man is too stunned to speak. A rare occurrence, since Hirako is well known for being pretty quick at giving others a piece of his mind. But with you, he’s perpetually at a loss of words.

You spin yourself around again, slower this time, to give him a full show of your naked self but for the lace set of bra and panties hugging your forms just right. Your lips curl in a teasing smile as you watch the blondie fall down in a spiral of despair. 

All because of the lingerie. It’s always been the biggest kink of his.

Alas, his eagerness to fuck you stupid in the expensive sets he buys for you never diminish its grip on him, on the contrary. 

Shinji can’t get enough to see you walking around the house wearing only a satin babydoll, a pair of black panties with little golden ribbons on the back. 

More, more.

“What do you think? Does it look good on me?”

His grin is feral and it follows the beckoning sign of his hand, motioning for you to come closer. Once you do, he’s quick to encircle your waist with his arms and bend his head towards your chest. The wetness of his tongue sends shivers down your spine and you arch your back against him for more. 

He notes it and chuckles, and with the most shit-eating grin he’s able to pull off right now with your tits in his mouth, he deadpans, “Not tonight.” 

And with that the man’s lips let go of your nipples, and you bite back a curse. If you complain, he’s going to prolong the moment and drive you more insane than usual. 

The moment he falls to his knees while leaving a trail of kisses on your navel, his hands explore the thin fabric around your waist. That alone should’ve been enough warning for you. Then he draws a loud moan out of your throat, and it’s too late.

Hazy eyes set on his as he places an open-mouthed kiss on your clothed pussy, sucking the wetness leaking through the lace loudly. He’s doing it on purpose.

Your fingers glide through his hair, a sigh escaping your parted lips as you do so. Its length reaches below his waist once again but you yank just at his roots to make him go faster. You feel his cock slap against your leg when he shifts position, tongue slipping through the garment while his nose hits your clit.

"Shin- Fuck."

Another sob of yours is all it takes for him to get on his feet, spin you around to bend you over the bed, roughly push aside the panties and ease himself in you in one go. His own pants mix with yours and it feels so good.

All because Shinji can’t get enough of the sensation of the lavish texture and your greedy walls brushing and hugging his cock.

✧. GRIMMJOW — PRIMAL SEX PLAY

The first time he saw you come undone around his fingers, with your pretty face scrunched in ecstasy and your inner walls sucking him in impossibly close, he made an oath to you and himself. 

He was ready to indulge every capricious whim of your heart as long as you were prepared to do the same with his. 

Except Grimmjow is prone to more… animalistic tendencies, per se. Nonetheless, you had agreed by pulling him closer for a messy kiss he accepted, digging his teeth into your lower lip when your nails sank into the flesh of his back.

After the agreement, you’d always play a little game, the two of you. No matter the circumstance, the one who eventually ends up on their back or stomach most of the time — be it against a wall or laid down on either a bed or the floor itself — is you.

Today is no different and a grunt crawls its way out of your lungs. 

Furious with yourself for losing again, you whip your head to the side and stare at your partner. Light blue orbs bore holes in yours as he bares his teeth at you and grunts, just to spite you, to which you reply by licking the sliver of his arm’s skin you can reach before biting the flesh. Blood spills from the tiny wound and Grimmjow straight out hisses now, his callous fingers forcefully running through your hair to keep you in place. “You fucking bit me, woman.”

Your knees, pressed on either side of his waist, quiver around him. But you don’t back off and reply with a heated, “What about it? You deserve it. 

You cheated today.” 

His whole body is caging you on the floor of his residence in the Hueco Mundo, and the coolness radiating from it balances out the heatwave engulfing your senses. He’s a breadth away from literally tearing all your clothes apart with his teeth. 

"You're just a sore loser who talks back too much for my liking. I'm faster and stronger than you. It's only natural for me to win, woman. Uhm, what should I do with you?" his smirk borders sadism when his dominant hand wraps around your throat. Not enough to cut the air out of you, but tight to the point where you throw your head back and pant.

The Arrancar has fucked you so many times using all of his antics that now nothing he does really scares you anymore, rather it riles you up. 

And seeing you so boundless turns him on in a split second. 

His hair kisses your body as the sound of fabric being torn apart buzzes in your ears. Your pants, shirt and underwear? Gone. Ripped to shreds by the Espada’s touch. 

Grimmjow is really destroying your wardrobe each time he’s in a hurry to fuck you, and you bite the expanse of flesh between his thumb and pointer finger on your throat in retaliation.

He stops in his tracks, and the look he pins you down with is positively murderous. 

“You tryin’ to make yourself bleed till morning?”

"What if I am? What are you going to do about it?" you challenge him with your eyes and buck your hips upward to meet his clothed ones halfway. His startled grunt persuades you to do it again. 

But this time his hold on you slides to your hips, and he anchors himself on them with his free hand while the one on your throat snakes down to palm himself through his pants. 

It doesn't take long for your jaw to go slack at the sight of the prominent outline of his erection and Grimmjow nips at the expanse of skin behind your ear before growling: 

“Want my cock so bad, woman? Take it, then”, his last piece of cloth rolls down to his knees, too impatient to take it off unlike his sash and jacket.

“Make me feel good, yeah?”

Eyes roll in the back of your head once you feel his tip prod at your entrance. He falls on the heavier side, and his generous girth fills you up to the brim in a moment.

Once he feels you relax a bit around him, his thrusts gain momentum and he drives himself so deep in you by grabbing you by the back of your thighs to shove them closer to your torso that tears roll down your cheeks without you noticing. Grimmjow kisses your cervix over and over again while his tongue licks clean your cheeks.

He adores how glassy your eyes turn whenever he's balls deep in you, how fragments of tears get stuck in your pretty eyelashes.

"Grimmjow." his names tumbles off your lips so naturally and he fights against his instincts, the urge to flip you on your back and claim you in the most primal position.

He feigns ignorance and sink his fingers further in your flesh. "What?"

"Come in me. I need to f-feel you."

Your fingers somehow wander on his body as you say so, and with whatever strength is left, your nails climb up his back to trace with unbridled fury the lines and curves of the number '6' tattooed on him. The man's grunts grow in volume and you respond with an elated laugh laced with wanting.

He looks down at you, and his lips clash against yours in a battle for dominance, a battle with no holds barred.

Despite being considered too raw for anyone else, Grimmjow has some tiny pieces of humanity left in him and as he slows down to hover over you and cum into your pulsing walls with a low groan — he refuses to do so elsewhere — his bites on your chin and short hums chanted against your neck while you clench around him are somewhat tender. 

Who says Espadas can’t be happy with humans?

© azanthys — do not copy, translate, repost and modify my works.

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[muzansfangs]

How they eat you out.

Starring: Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez x f!reader; Shinji Hirako x f!reader; Isshin Kurosaki x f!reader;

Format: short-imagines;

Warnings: nsfw, language, dirty talk, overstimulation, shibari, vaginal fingering, oral sex (reader!receiving), daddy kink, marking the partner, hair pulling, praise kink, possessiviness, pussy slapping, edging, orgasm denial, dom!Grimmjow, dom!Shinji, dom!Isshin, small age gap between Isshin and the reader, sub!reader;

Plot: they love you, they love you so much that giving you oral has become an art for them. But they all have a different style, their own unique way of doing it. How do they eat you out? What do they do to make you melt under their skilful tongue?

PART ONE| PART TWO| PART THREE.

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Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez.

This man is a menace. A predator, he is keen to devour you messily, obviously. When he eats you out, Grimmjow makes you feel like a hapless antelope chased down the savanna by a leopard, caged in his chokehold, quite literally. His nails felt like claws digging onto your thighs to keep you in place at his mercy. In his shimmering piercing blue eyes, you did not fail to recognize the panther living inside of him. Grimmjow was a wild animal, you had to deal with it.

When he feasted on you, he always did it as if he was a starving man. He lapped, groaned, manhandled you to accomodate you in a position he enjoyed the most in that very moment and he even slapped your pussy, if you dared to protest.

Albeit he could be rough, though, he would have never hurt you.

Grimmjow was not a man prone to pour his heart out in tear-jerker love confessions. After telling you he liked you, he meant it and confined himself to territorial gestures and passionate nights of lust and love. His ownership over you was already established, yet he loved to remind you of how deeply he cared about you and your ultimate pleasure by spending hours with his face buried between your legs.

He could never get enough of you, of your taste, of the way you writhed beneath the licks he gave you. His tongue lapped at your core non-stop, his feline eyes scrutinizing in delight the way your face scrunched up, as he made you navigate the different seas of lust and pleasure.

As you laid on your back, his hands keeping your legs spread in front of his face, his mouth worked on your pussy to make sure not a single inch of your flesh was left untouched. You could swear you had even heard him growl as you bucked your hips up erratically. As a reflex, your knees spasmed and you attempted to close your legs. Wrong choice. Terrible accident.

“Keep your fucking legs like that, woman” he rasped out, forcing them back down as he shot you a resentful glare through his lashes.

You whimpered, hands covering your face in dispair as you panted “G–Grimmjow, baby, I’m sorry! It’s too much…” you gingerly whined, only to hear him snort and flick his tongue over your sensitive clit as a delectable form of punishment.

“You better be sorry. Look at you, soaking wet, and trying to rob me of my meal. Stop bitching around” he chided you, making you gawk as your hand reached out to grasp a pillow and you playfully hit him with it over his head.

This was such a natural course of events for you two. Moments of domestic tenderness and play time paired up with steamy activities. Maybe, deep down, you had truly tamed him!

Grimmjow groaned and slapped your folds as a payback, making you regret having chuckled at him and his dumbfounded expression the moment the fluffy pillow had landed on his face. Had you, by any chance, forgotten who was in charge? The audacity of acting like an alpha, when he was supposed to be the one, at least in bed, was surely going too far.

“You little pest, you know what? I’m done tongue-fucking you. On your hands and knees, now” the blue-haired former Espada ordered you, standing back up and unbuckling his belt right before your now rounded eyes.

Oh, well, your little stunts always led to him sheathing himself deep into you and hours spent in sitting down with a certain discomfort. Little did he know you always tried to piss him off to get pinned down like that and, honestly, he did not feel like complaining.

Not when he could mark you down over and over again.

Shinji Hirako.

Your boyfriend and his unhealthy, enervating, obnoxious obsession for doing things in unconventional ways had repercussions on sex too at times. While it was always an enjoyable experience, there were days it could lead you to insanity. Shinji loved to vary. You surely could not say sex with him was static, basic. On the contrary, it was appallingly turbolent. Along with loving to give you oral, Shinji literally put you in every possible position humanly practicable.

Upside down, preferably.

Dangling from the ceiling, ropes meticulously tying your limbs, you whimpered at the feeling of Shinji’s pierced tongue flicking your bundle of nerves. Your body shrieked, jaw going slack as your eyes fluttered closed to enjoy the sensation to its fullest. His sarcastic and infuriatingly childish attitude were reflected by his actions. He was born to tease you, to break you down piece by piece, until you were nothing but a whining mass of sweat and pleas.

“Your hole clenching around nothing is calling me, babe. Can you hear it whisper to me? Atta girl, you’re doing so fuckin’ good for me” your boyfriend crooned, his lips still hovering over your dripping sex, amber eyes drifting down your body until he made eye-contact with you.

Arching your back, a breathy moan ripped from your throat, your movements restricted by the ropes amplifying your perception to the maximum level “Shinji! Baby, please, just … Just add a finger, I can’t do this anymore” you begged him, teary eyes meeting his cunning ones, through your eyelashes.

Honestly, you had lost count of how many times he had brought you close to the edge only to let you down on the verge of your orgasm. He loved watching you bewailing, wiggling around, when all you could do was begging him to just finish you off. It was satisfying, amusing even.

“Damn, this greedy pussy’s so hungry for me. Have you heard her, babe? She wants a finger to fill her up! Fine, fine, I think it’s time to feed her. Brace yourself” Shinji casually chimed them, eyeing you amusedly with his characteristic shit-eating grin plastered over his face.

He was overly sassy, when it came down to you and your presumably pathetic antics. Testing your endurance, your patience, your self-control were delectable activities he loved to involve in your intercourses. His divious ways of unraveling you piece by piece, watching you unfold before his sharp eyes radiated a very much unparalleled sadistic aura you had never seen in anyone else before him.

The moment he glided his finger down your slit, temporizing for a little longer around your opening, before finally burying his finger into you, made you almost sob in need. Eyes squeezed shut, you shrieked, foreteeth sinking onto your lower lip almost causing it to bleed. It was still not enough, you needed more, you needed him.

Your feeble protests did not go unnoticed, though, and your partner was kind of feeling guilty for having edged you for so long. He sighed, ducking his face back down to your heat, darting his tongue out to swirl it over your clitoris. Adding a second finger, he began to scissor them into you at a fast tempo, the silver sphere on his tongue stimulating you in the right spots.

“Shinji! Babe, I’m— Shit!” you cried out in ecstasy, the pleasure coiling on your lower abdomen making it hard for you to stammer out a sensible speech.

Out of your head, breathless, knackered, you arched your spine and the sound of your strained moan eachoed through the walls of your empty flat. Finally, he had let you reach your pined climax. Chin glistening, coated by your juices, Shinji took a step back and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

That smug smile of his never ceased to make butterflies flutter in your stomach.

“Your pussy has such ‘a foul mouth’, when I eat her out. Yer should tell her to behave, damn it” he jested, earning a tired eye-roll from your behalf. Asking him to keep his attitude on check was the equivalent of talking to a wall.

“Untie me now, Hikaro Shinji. Or I will be delighted to show you how foul my mouth can really be” you countered back, only for him to snicker and begin to loosen up the ropes restraining your limbs.

After all, you were both far from being done and you were sure as hell not going to let his tantrum slide that easily.

Isshin Kurosaki.

The things this man would do for you go beyond your fervid imagination. He is not a boy, he is a man, husband material to be precise. Isshin knows how to please a woman and, according to him, the best part about giving you pleasure and incommensurable bliss is watching you unfold before his adoring eyes. One thing about him: you are his queen and priority. He would literally neglect his own urges and needs to take care or yours.

“I think I will skip the dessert tonight” Isshin announced, wiping his mouth with a napkin, eying you through his dark eyelashes from the other side of the table.

You knew exactly what he meant by that and you unconsciously found yourself pressing your thighs together under the table.

“You skip the dessert, but maybe you have had too much wine” you teased him back, albeit you played along his goofy game of seduction and shot a coquettish gaze towards him.

Isshin grinned and stood up, stretching his arms over his head, before he circled the table and stopped right next to you. His eyes devoured you, as he dragged your chair along the floor, parting you from the table with ease. He always made you feel as light as a feather, his strength something he was so proud of.

Cocking your head to the side questioningly, you flicked your gaze up to him “What are you up to now?” you inquired, watching the way he dropped to his knees right in front of you. He had insisted for you to wear that dress all day long and now you could finally see why he had been a literal pest.

His hands carefully hiked up the flowy skirt of your dress, his smile widening as you did not hesitate to be collaborative and hold it up in your hands while be settled his hands on each of your rotula, cupping it and pushing your legs apart for him. When he went down on you, Isshin never put you through too much trouble. He specifically asked you to simply enjoy the experience and pull at his hair. He spoiled you, he lavished you.

His hot breath fanning your clothed sex made you suck in a breath and he leisurely tugged the hem of your panties to the side to expose your folds to his longing eyes.

“Hush, baby, let daddy enjoy his well-deserved dessert, alright? I need it so badly, baby. It’s been so long since I did it” he dramatized the situation, eliciting a chuckle from you as his tongue tickled your clit.

“But, daddy, you did it yesterday morning on your desk! – you pointed out, lolling your head back as you securely tangled your fingers between his hair, tugging at them gently – Was it not enough?” you asked him, hips bucking up unintentionally and pulling a husky grunt out of him.

Enough? Of course it was not enough. This man loved nipping, lapping and sucking your pussy dry. He needed to do it, at least, twice a day.

Before his tongue could finally dive into your wet cavern, he knitted his eyebrows together, scoffing “That’s offensive. You left me starving, darling. Let daddy be happy, please, be a good girl” he pleaded you, his mouth leaving a sloppy kiss over your pubes before his tongue made you see stars.

Keeping it low with him was impossible. Either you laughed out loud, or you let out pornographic screams of pleasure hard not to hear down the streets.

Especially, when he left the window open for letting people covet what was rightfully his.

AUTHOR NOTE.

Hello there! I’m so glad I have finally completed this series! Maybe, one day, when my requests will be opened again, I will add other characters too but as for now let’s just enjoy these ones. As per usual, your support means a lot! Thanks for having read this piece and I hope you’ve drawn enough enjoyment to simp for those folks. Likes, comments and re-posts are greatly appreciated! Also, writing for Isshin has been hell on Earth, help🥹

Until next,

x o x o

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[brittscafe]

Kinktober Day 5

Kinktober Day 5: Spanking, Shinji Hirako x female reader.

Your ass is wiggled up in the air, jiggling each time Shinji thrusts his cock into your aching, leaking pussy. A moan leaves your lips and Shinji grunts heavily, hands steady on your waist and holding you there.

He raises his hand and slaps your ass. The sting travels through your body and you whimper. Shinji's cock grows even harder as it sees the redness on your ass cheek forming.

The way Shinji's cock sinks in and out of your hole, fitting your walls so perfectly and rubbing against them. It makes you want to scream out in pleasure, but you'll be quiet for him.

Another slap is delivered across your ass, Shinji's fingers digging your flesh.

"Ah, Shinji!" you cry out, tears welling inside your eyes. Shinji chuckles deeply and leans down, pressing his chest down onto your back.

"I'm sorry, y/n. I just can't control myself," his voice is laced with lust and you glare back at him, biting on your bottom lip.

The bed shakes underneath you as Shinji rams his hips into your ass, balls deep buried into your cunt. You moan loudly and wrap your fingers around the bedsheets, tugging on them.

Shinji's groans as his eyes lock onto the handprint across your ass cheek and his lips twist into a wryly grin. A white ring of cum starts to form along the base of Shinji's cock and he licks his lips.

Shinji's thrusts are rough as his cock twitches inside of you, begging for a release. Your moans are stuttered and come out more like whimpers and cries.

His hand continually slaps your ass, causing sweet sounds to leave your lips as you can feel the head of his cock hitting your lower stomach.

Shinji's warm breath fans on your ear as he groans heavily, releasing his seed inside of you. He clenches his jaw and pants heavily, fingers squeezing the fat flesh of your ass.

It's not long before you reach your climax, crying out as your cum starts to cover Shinji's cock. He chuckles proudly and his hand runs down the spine of your back.

"So fucking beautiful," Shinji comments, slowly sliding out of you. A whimper leaves your throat and Shinji presses a kiss to the red flesh of your ass.

He smirks and snakes his arms around your waist.

If there was Shinji loved more than anything in the world...it was your ass.

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[blueparadis]

❝ SAVE YOUR BREATH ❞ + SHINJI HIRAKO ❪ playing ⌗7, ⌗8 & ⌗9 ❫─── via radio line ❛ anatomy of emotions ❜〳 from this is what ____ feels like !

[ content and themes ]::f!reader x fwb!shinji hirako, angst, ex! boyfriend aizen souske, fluff; 1k word count. // [ tag index ]

There has always been an awful connection between the monsoons and the morbids in Seireitei. It is the cold. It is the cold that stays after the downpour. It is the cold that makes one feel alone, helpless till sadness strikes your heart. Shinji is aware of this.

However, he can not understand why he feels lonely and helpless on such a bright sunny day. Perhaps in the world of fragile mortals, things work in a different manner. Being a Shinigami for centuries and floating amid the mundanity is an unending road of misery and darkness for him. Shinji does not remember, his memories of this world, but the trail of mishaps from Seireitei to Hueco Mundo he followed led back to the girl he dotes on.

You are sitting opposite to him in a peach-colored floral dress with different-sized roses embroidered on it. It is a delightful colour but you do not look happy. The cafe is crowded and your boyfriend, Hirako attracts every pair of eye that passes by him. His waist-length blonde fall of hair is tied by a strawberry rubber band you left at his place last time. He is wearing a simple full sleeves top with grey jeans.

Shinji speaks stretching one of his arms to keep the cup on the plate, “Do you remember when we first met? ” sustaining his inclined sitting posture. He does not sound sad, or angry. It is hard to pinpoint how exactly he is feeling. Maybe because he is too focused on yours, he worries that you might disintegrate into someone else.

You smile barely as your gaze remains intact, on your thighs. Sucking in a small breath you look up to your boyfriend nodding. “Yes.I do.” You take a sip of tea. “To be honest, of all the people I have met in this life probably yours is the oddest and hence, the most memorable.” Your voice trembles a little at the end.

Shinji asses the way you speak. He is calm, almost too calm. He thinks back on the question he just asked you. He can not say the same about you but that does not mean he has forgotten it, does not mean he holds no regard for all those memories he created with you. If he were to be honest he would say that he has too many options to choose from. He is unable to pick the best. Does he even need to? Can't he keep all of them safe in one place?

Every memory that he has shared with you, spent with you — all those lazy morning brunches that ended with sleeping during the warm afternoon being wrapped with each other under the futon, all those sleepless nights that he spent with you watching the stars, then watching you, kissing your moles and counting them like the stars. He would get bored if he counted the stars in the sky but never when it comes to counting the moles on your body. You kept him on his toes, invested with your cute little reactions to his habits and actions. Sometimes he would watch you cook and listen to how your day went and some other times he would wrap your legs around his waist with his cock shoved inside you, eliciting moans from you, drawing constellations on your skin with his lips and teeth so that when he leaves you think of him and only him.

Shinji has not spoken for almost two minutes. He is falling, drowning in a pool of memories he was never supposed to. He is as silent as a pond. You are like a pebble to him. You have created ripples in his soul that went beyond his imagination. And now those ripples are turning into waves; a pond now slowly distorts into a river. You were just a mission to him, but here he is sitting at a cafe with you, so desperate to find a reason for himself not to go away or to leave you alone. He does not even know if he is getting attached or dependent on you or if is it the other way around. Those tears in your eyes are what confused him.

And that is the very reason why it is so hard to forget, to heal the hurt in you. Shinji has no complaints. He could take away your memories and act like nothing ever happened between you two but would he really be okay with you having to forget him? Probably he saw it coming or a tiny part of him always knew that his relationship with you will not thrive forever. Ever since you saw Souske last week at work you knew you had to end this arrangement with Shinji. This odd arrangement of 'playing boyfriend' to plug the cleft that Souske left behind.

Aizen being back in town changed everything. Shinji realized that he can not keep playing boyfriend for you. He forgot he was here to protect the vessel holding one of the seven keys to open Pandora's box. You might be lying to him by saying the reason for your break up is just you need space and a short break but Shinji knows he deserves it. At least he thinks he does because he had been lying to you all the time about so many things, about the fact that he knows Souske or about the part where he is interested in you just because Souske choose you to be one of his vessels. Shinji exhales deeply. His slouched posture finally breaks as he leans forward, tucking some stray strands behind his ear he admits, “There’s nothing you could have done. I understand. It's okay.”

It is anything but not okay. How could it be? How could he be so serene and inert? You look around the cafe, seeing different types of people — teenagers, elders, couples- and realize how everyone is living entirely different lives from one another, having their own waves. Sonder, they call it, is the realization that everyone has a story.

You press your teeth lines against each other, your vision blurs for a second and your breathing hitches. “It wasn’t supposed to end like this.” You mumble. “why does it feel like this is goodbye?”

Shinji tucks a few hair strands behind your earlobes. His lips parted. “because it is one.”

“Here is your order ma'am.” The waiter remarks keeping a pastry in front of you shooting you a quick smile. You look at the waiter for a few seconds and then shift it in front of you. There is no one sitting opposite to you now. You check your phone. There are still five minutes left for the blind date to arrive, the best way to not be tense about it is to eat and what could be better than trying different flavors of pastries?

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Hello! I wanted to known if I could request slow sensual sex with Shinji Hirako???

Oooomgosh omgosh yessss! This is gonna be so good 🙏🏼 Highkey have been waiting for a NSFW fic with Shinji 💀 Thank you so much! for the request and I hope you enjoy! (I went on a blind hiatus during this im so sorry lmao it’s done tho!)

🔥Under Fire🔥

Shinji Hirako x Fem!Reader

NSFW+18💦MDI⚠️REC.DU💨FLUFF💟MODERN A.U✨

Summary: Shared but masked feelings, making love wasn’t apart of the agenda. For you though, Shinji is ready for anything.

Warnings: Modern alternative universe, strong language, sensual lovemaking, praise kink, marking(hickies, bite marks), fingering, oral!sex (reader receiving), vaginal!penetration, hand holding, sweet talk, supple kisses, blunt smoking, friends with benefits turned serious, budding romantic feelings, fluff throughout.

Authors Notes: AH FINALLY I HAVE WAITED SO LONG FOR THIS 😩 SHINJI WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME AND I AM OKAY WITH THAT! Also! Bad Omens reeeeaallly set the mood for this thing, like ONG absolute perfection!😭🤌🏽

Loud music bumped over the nightclub speakers, rumbling through the wooden floors with everyone’s moving feet. Flashing lights colored the hundreds of bodies that were crammed together like sardines on the dance floor, Shinji’s gentle hands were on your hips, he watched them sway in time with the movements of his fit body.

Drunk and feeling the music, the beating vibration warmed your body up against Shinji. A feeling like sparks igniting, consuming you in his spiritual flames. Shinji flowed with your body on the dance floor. Shifting his hips, he pressed them up against your frayed denim shorts, groaning to himself as he felt your body press, and relax back into him.

He swallowed hard as he peered down your body, his steely eyes devoured the slick and shiny skin under your halter-neck tank top. Feeling your hand wrap around his neck and grip him there, finally had him leaning into your ear to speak up. “Hey, you wanna get outta here soon darlin?” His voice reverberated something needy and demanding. Shinji teasingly licked the shell of your ear, nibbling down the side of your neck as you rolled your hips across his quickly hardening groin.

Leaning your head back on his shoulder speaking into his ear, “Sure, yeah that sounds good! But I have to finish my drink first,”. Rolling his eyes, he released his grip on you. Holding your hand softly he followed closely behind you as you lead him back to the table where Lisa, Kensei, Renji, Izuru, and Shuhei sat.

Hoping you two could slip away unnoticed, Shinji huffed. Now in a forced position to say goodbye and come up with a reason for disappearing yet again, at a friendly get-together, Shinji was less than thrilled. Not an outcome he was hoping for, but if it meant he could leave sooner with you without a bickering match, it would be worth it. Moving to the quieter, darker part of the club where your table was, y/n grabbed the air toward her drink, lazily leading Shinji behind her.

Renji passed her the drink, as she finally anchored herself at the front of the table. Bringing the cute, yellow bendy straw to her lips she sucked down the blue fruity cocktail, bobbing her head in time with the music.

“Looks like you two are having all the fun,” Renji commented, “We are, but,” y/n started saying before taking another sip of her drink, “We're actually gonna head out early for the night,” she said tightening her grip on Shinji’s hand, silently asking him for some back up if her unplanned plan backfired.

Everyone's heads turned at that comment and landed on both you and Shinji, Shuhei caught Shinji’s hand being held captive by yours and only nodded in his direction. The rest of the gang sighed outwardly, “Really? Already?” Renji questioned with a grimace, “But we just got here!” a drunk Lisa sang out. “Oh let them go, they'll just disappear somewhere anyway,” Kensei huffed, taking a languid sip of his old fashion.

The rumor was true. You had secretly been seeing Shinji on the side for a while now. He established a friend-with-benefits situation a few months back.

On that day, running some errands with him, Shinji had bluntly come forward with his attraction toward you. It seemingly came out of nowhere, but you had been so fond of him already that you even held your suspicions, that he felt the same. The sex has been a reliable release for you, it sated a need you didn’t even know you had until you started seeing him regularly during the week.

The both of you had tried to keep it down low and out of sight, trying not to start any gossip. It seemed everyone eventually caught on, since every time you all got together, you and Shinji always ended up disappearing.

Usually off somewhere alone for a quick meet up and then return to the function, but the longer the agreement went on the more often you two went off just to be together, sexual or not.

“Are you guys leaving already?” Izuru chimes in with the rest of the crowd, walking up behind you and Shinji with a handful of shots. “Yeah…” Shinji replied slowly, blatantly fronting his irritation at the current embarrassing circumstances. “That’s lame,” “take one before you go,” Izuru rolled his eyes, pushing a shot into both y/n and Shinji’s free hands.

Just as y/n finished her cocktail, she threw the shot back like a champ, before anyone else had even lifted their shot. Shinji would stand corrected if he thought he was the one who wanted to leave this god forsaken club first.

(...)

Walking back to y/n’s downtown apartment not far from the club, y/n held onto her shoulders. Chilled, after leaving the heat of the nightclub and into the late summer night. “Jeez. Woman,” “This is why I told you to bring a jacket,” Shinji sighed.

Wrapping you in his brown leather jacket he remarks “And who said chivalry is dead?”. “I didn't know it would be this cold,” y/n muttered quietly, gripping the sides of his jacket and enclosing herself in its warmth. “You’re half naked, with your hair in that... Cute messy bun style you know I love so much on you,” “Of course, you're gonna be cold, sometimes I think you do it on purpose,” he smiled to himself as the words left his mouth. “Absolutely not!” y/n spat back defensively, knowing deep down that he was... Well, he was kind of right.

Something has been different lately. Even before leaving for the club, Shinji had ran through a whole checklist before he would even allow you to step out of the door. ‘Have you eaten yet?’ ‘Do you have everything in that purse of yours?’ ‘Are you sure you don’t wanna bring a jacket?’ just to name a few examples. There was a new profound softness in all of Shinji’s actions that pertained to you, it felt good, natural even, like it should’ve been this way the entire time.

Needless to say y/n was rather enjoying the new treatment, it made her heart patter ever so lightly allowing more room for her fondness to grow for the infamous jokester, who now turned out to be an infamous gentleman as well.

(…)

Finally arriving back home in the safe confines of Y/n’s apartment, y/n shook off her heels and threw his jacket on the coat rack while Shinji carelessly strolled in behind, removing his shoes. The beginning steps of y/n’s ‘time for bed’ ritual took place, and Shinji got comfy removing his tie, loosening his shirt a bit and rolling up his sleeves. Y/n stood in the mirror, wiping off her makeup in the bathroom, closest to her bedroom. Shinji sat on the bed, rolling up a blunt for the both of you. One of his many playlists lulls over the sound system, filling the bedroom with a warm and welcoming atmosphere.

Once cleaned up and dressed down in some of her comfy shorts and an oversized T-shirt, y/n joined Shinji on the plush mattress, sitting crisscrossed with a glass of iced water. “Man, nightclubs are not my thing anymore,” y/n said rubbing her eyes, groaning softly from the slight headache she received after the few hours of drinking and dancing.

“So, let me get this straight,” “You’re saying,” “You would rather be at home,” “Chilling… and smoking weed with me… in your bed?” Shinji drawled out turning his head in your direction, with the biggest shit-eating grin on his face. “Shut it and light it, goofy,” y/n sneered at the blonde man, smacking him lightly on the shoulder and breathily laughing at his stupid, dumb remark. So stupid it left your face catastrophically red. Seriously, what was up with this guy? His smooth words, and even smoother hair. None of it made sense, or it did… just why now? Shinji was the adamant one on the, ‘this is nothing serious, I just want to have fun with you,’ part of the agreement.

Putting his hand upon your upper thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. Shinji places the blunt between his lips, it hangs so artfully from them as he goes to light it. Pulling out an engraved zippo lighter, he flips it open. The bright blue flame quickly engulfed the tip of the tobacco paper, and a sweet aroma of the white grape drifted through the air while the paper burned to ash, quickly followed by the delightful smell of weed. These night are always the best when shared together, y/n thought. Allowing her mind to wander through the current moment, a sudden swell of emotion had begun overflowing her body.

(…)

A few passes and over half a blunt later, the two leaned against the wooden headboard, their bodies heavy from the weed that swirled through them. Y/n laid her head on Shinji’s shoulder, while his arm encompassed her close against his warm, slumped body. Shinji puffed on his handiwork, relaxing further into y/n’s weight. Rolling waves of smoke lingered in the air and filled the dimly lit room, while the two lay together sailing through the clouds. The entwinement of their bodies and limbs being the only thing that kept them grounded in reality.

“Earlier…” “Walking back here,” “You said, you loved when my hair is up,” y/n said softly, pausing before continuing, “What are some other things you… ‘love’ about me?” She asked curiously, with her breath hitching in her chest.

Shinji’s eyes widened at her question, breathing a heavy hit from his nose, he hurriedly took another, sucking it deep into his lungs. “Well…” he said as the smoke poured from his mouth. “There’s lots of things…” “like the way you’ll scrunch your nose up at my gross jokes,” Shinji said chuckling to himself. “Or the way you’ll blush and look away whenever I compliment you…” “Or my favorite…” he paused again. “the little dance you do when you’re eating something you like...” he stopped there smiling to himself, but not wanting to dredge any further into that topic.

Y/n lay on his shoulder dazed, “Oh..” she breathed, blushing from his words. “I was fully prepared for you to say something along the lines of,” “I love the way your lips look around my cock darlin’,” she said, trying but failing to do an impression of Shinji.

“First of all,” “I do not sound like that,” Shinji laughed heartily at y/n’s endearing impression of him. “Secondly, I love it when you look like that,” he corrected, taking another hit before handing it over to y/n. “Oh yeah?” She said giggling, “Oh yeah,” Shinji said before his soft fingers slid up the side of your cheek and turned your face towards him.

Leaning down to capture your lips in a gentle kiss, he pulled away ever so slightly, blowing his smoke into your mouth and kissing you again after. “I love it a lot,” he said, inches away from your face. His words sang, traveling through y/n’s ears and making them ring with their sweetness, flowing down her body and resting comfortably in the pit of her stomach.

Blinking softly at Shinji, y/n exhaled the smoke. A soft shade of pink stained her cheeks as she stared into his grey hooded eyes. A crafty smile plastered across Shinji’s face as he caressed your cheek under his thumb. Y/n leaned into his touch before bringing the end of the blunt to her lips.

Glancing down at y/n’s full lips encompassing the tip of the blunt, Shinji drank your expression in full. He mimicked your blushing shyness as he pulled his hand away. “Goddamn…” “You are so fucking pretty,” “You know that?” He said biting his lip, he shook his head in disbelief and scoffed. “It makes me wonder why no one’s snatched you up yet,” insecurity silently started weaving itself into his usually unwavering confidence.

“I mean, I���m not complaining,” “More fun for me after all,” Shinji said going silent afterward. “For me, I think maybe...” “it's because I have you in my back pocket, and everyone knows it,” y/n stated blatantly, “We haven't exactly been hiding it,” shrugging her shoulders, she put the roach out in the ashtray. “Or maybe...” “it's because I would rather have you…” “So I decline everyone who’s tried,” a hefty blush returned to her face as y/n avoided eye contact with the blonde man lying next to her.

“Oh yeah?” Shinji said with a side smile and raised eyebrow, cocking his head down at you. “...Yeah,” y/n murmured after a moment of diligent thinking. Shinji’s hand cupped your chin softly, begetting your stare back in his direction. His face grew hot all over again when he peeked at the soft, lustful eyes of y/n as they peered down at his lips. Flashing quickly back to his eyes, y/n leaned in and molded her lips gently against Shinji’s.

(...)

Her sudden emotional ministration left Shinji blinking widely, the blush on his face crept up to the tips of his ears while she kissed him deeply. Melting into her kiss and releasing a breath from his nose, he pushed firmly back into y/ns wanting mouth, groaning as she parted his lips with her sly tongue.

Twisting his torso, Shinji slowly pushed you into the pillows, as he climbed on top. Supporting his weight on his forearms, y/n’s plush thighs hugged his waist while he got comfy between them. Her soft hands held his face, gently stroking the short stubble on his jawline, keeping him over her mouth as their tongues played and explored one another.

Soft moans roused from y/n when Shinji shifted to his knees, pushing her thighs up and over his. Rising to his palms, he gazed down at you, his face flushed and lips parted. Quick, broken breaths left his mouth, and Shinji felt his heart thump against his sternum. A strange, foreign feeling washed over his body. Arousal, lust, and something else... Passion? maybe. Y/n’s fingers tentatively reached for the first button of his shirt and slowly pulled each of them apart, staring intently at the buttons as they came undone and revealed his smooth skin underneath.

Sitting back on his heels, Shinji shrugged off his shirt and tugged it free of his jeans, tossing it to the side of the bed. Returning to his position over you, he caught your mouth in a greedy kiss. Awash with his need for you, his hand clasped your still-clothed breast gripping and kneading it underneath his palm. Y/n’s hands explored the expanse of his now open back. She remembered every flowing line of tensed muscle and the way they seem to relax under her hand that softly caressed each spot.

(...)

Shinji’s lips smashed against yours, nibbling at you playfully, and sucking your lower lip. With the intense feeling of being engulfed in everything that was Shinji in this minuscule moment, the heat started quickly swallowing y/n’s breath underneath the man's lanky form.

His needy mouth traveled from your lips down your jaw, pushing your head away, and giving the feral man access to your supple neck. Y/n’s head spun violently under his frantic, but somehow artful duress. Her body begged to feel his warmth, begged for him to give her what she needed.

Y/n found herself lost in the present moment, stuck in some places of her past, but somehow still excited for the future that was to be paved, and hopefully with Shinji by her side. Releasing his grip on your chest, both of his hand's fumble around, trying to find yours. Enterlacing his fingers within yours he pushes your palms into the bed, pinning you underneath him.

Shinji continued his crusade down your neck, licking and softly kissing the sensitive skin that lay vulnerable to him. Y/n can feel a smile form on his lips when she wailed out from the sharp feeling of his canines pinching her skin.

Covering the small welt with his mouth, and running his tongue over it Shinji sucks the skin of your neck. Grunting lowly when he feels you arch your back into his unrelenting torture. Releasing you from his mouth, he continues his play time to the other side of your neck. There, he kisses down to your exposed collarbone where he begins to repeat the same teasing ritualistic behavior, marking you with a large purple hickey.

(...)

At his total mercy, and laying completely helpless underneath him y/n bucks her hips against him. Trying, and trying again to find some friction to sedate the growing arousal between her legs. The flimsy cloth of her shorts and her lacy panties discouraged any true form of relief. They numbed her sensation just enough that it became a nuisance trying to do it herself. That was until Shinji finally understood what you were after. Freeing a hand from your grasp, he lowered it to your slick heat.

Surpassing the confinement of cloth, he delves in between your plump lips. Massaging the wetness that collected there, he hummed in appreciation at how worked up you had become with just some sloppy kisses and heavy panting. Two fingers rubbed in gentle circles around your clit. “You’re such... Ah!” “A goddamn tease!” y/n said forcibly.

She desperately wiggled her hips against his fingers, wishing he'd hit the spot he knew she loved. Shinji’s slender fingers always left y/n in a full trance. The way they magically danced across her skin, and brought about the most helpless of whimpers from y/n. The sounds Shinji knew, he was the only one who could force from you. “C’mon darlin’” “You know I love the way you sound,” “Let me hear you,” Shinji breathed against your skin before snatching you into another soul-devouring kiss.

“Let me feel you then,” y/n pulled away from him and retorted in frustration. Grabbing his wrist she pushed him further toward her dripping, needy heat. “Don’t be like that baby,” “I was gettin' there,” he smirked against your mouth. Sinking his fingers into your mess of a hole, he slowly pulled his fingers against the spongy pad on your upper wall, massaging in little circles.

Positioning his thumb he pressed on your swelling clit, rubbing and prodding the sensitive bundle of nerves in time with his curling fingers. “That's such a good look on you y/n,” Shinji smiled greatly as he peered down at your pleasure-contorted face.

“Faster..! Please!” y/n begged, shooting Shinji a needy glimpse and biting her lip to egg him further. “Nah,” “I want to enjoy this...” he said softly as he continued his sermon of repetitive motions. Y/n whined loudly, bordering on a temper tantrum. “Goddamn.” “You're so fucking cute when you're frustrated,” Shinji confessed in admiration, softly smooching your cheek before traveling feather-light kisses toward your ear. Taking your earlobe in between clenched teeth, he shoves his fingers into your aching core, reveling in the shout y/n released from his perfectly timed and careful actions.

(...)

Feeling your body convulse and twitch underneath him, was most certainly egging him on, more than ever before. His cock raged against the tight confinement of his jeans, throbbing in time with all the little jolts that ran throughout y/n’s body. “I think that'll do,” Shinji said before removing all stimulation away from y/n. “W-what?” y/n protested as she tried grabbing his hand to keep him posted in their position. Sitting up, Shinji unbuckled his belt letting it fall open. “Take your clothes off,” he demanded, his voice sounding a lot like how it did at the nightclub.

Blinking dumbfounded, y/n obeys and starts removing her shirt. Shinjis's hands helped lift it and pull it over your head as he discarded it with his shirt on the side of the bed. Y/n hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and pulls them down her thighs. Shinji pushed your legs up straight and pulled them off. “Keep the panties on,” “They're cute,” he remarked. He peeked down at the floral red lace tanga-styled panties that sat high on your waist, accentuating your curvy hips and pillowy thighs. His strong hands grab hold of your ankles and kept them in the air, “Bend your knees so they touch your chest,” “They don’t leave that spot until I say,” Shinji warned, his tone sounding serious as he positioned and instructed you on how he wanted to take you for the night.

Y/n hummed happily, lulling her head to the side roused a questioning look upon Shinji’s face. “Somethin' funny doll?” He asks, his palms pushing your thighs up to your chest. “You’re just so sexy when you’re in charge,” y/n explained with a grin. “Do it more often,” she said, silently challenging him, and staring directly into his eyes.

Shinji didn't respond with words but rather with his actions. Running his fingers over the lace of your pussy lips, a small smirk draws on his face once he saw your eyebrows draw together slightly from his touch.

Peering down at you and your position, his face suddenly softens. The position he wanted you in left you exposed to him, vulnerable almost. Somehow your words spoke of the trust you had in him and the confidence you held for him, knowing that he knew how to take care of you in every regard. It took Shinji by complete surprise the more he thought about what you said. Maybe he was thinking too much into it but something felt different from you, about you, he only understood that he couldn’t let you down now.

(...)

Quickly removing his black jeans, Shinji crawled back onto the mattress. He laid on his elbows while his face took place over your dripping cunt, his cock throbbed at the sight before him. The cotton insert of your panties drowned in your juices, scarcely containing your folds as it stretched thin between your plump lips. Like a ripe peach that hung from a branch and was ready for the picking, Shinji stared mesmerized by your intimate beauty. The aroma of your lust and the warmth that waited inside, made Shinji’s mouth water intensely as he steadied himself before taking a dive back into your depths.

Lightly pushing the cloth away to expose you completely, Shinji places his hands near your waist and leaned down and kissed your glistening lips. His hair swayed from side to side as he got to work. The soft gentle kisses he started with slowly turned into long sucking kisses, as he took each lip into his mouth and pulled on them. Tugging ever so gently before releasing it with a sucking pop and repeating this motion until he made his way up to your clit.

Taking the swollen bud into his mouth and sucking it, the pressure from the motion left y/n’s thighs trembling, and her toes curling at the ceiling. With her eyes shut tightly, her jaw dropped as she mewled loudly from Shinji’s unrelenting maw. The lewd noises that spewed from y/n’s mouth were unlike anything Shinji had ever heard before. His body reacted physically, singing with lust as every nerve, every pore on his body stood at full attention, just for her.

He fisted at the sheets under his palms as he started absentmindedly grinding into the mattress. Shinji repeatedly pushed his twitching cock into its soft fullness, desperate for any attention he could get while he waited to finish you first. Shinji grunted as his cock slid against the soft, stretchy spandex of his blue boxer briefs.

Removing her hands from the underside of her thighs, she placed them on Shinji’s forearms. Tightly gripping onto them, y/n felt the cool metal of his tongue piercing swirl around her clit, and up and down her sensitized labia. Y/n’s knees failed to stay directly over her chest and slowly drifted to her sides, resting there and spread completely open for Shinji’s hungry mouth.

(...)

Y/n finally caught a needed glimpse at the handsome man that lay in front of her. Visually taking in the way he ate her out like it was the last thing he’ll ever do on earth. So turned on by her noises and arousal, that he’s resorting to fucking the mattress. That’s a first, y/n thought gazing down at the touch deprived man between her thighs. His tensing muscles, soft whimpers, and all the incredulous sucking noises created such a delightful picture for y/n’s eyes and ears to take in and memorize.

The image of this moment, and the feelings that danced and swirled around her body, doubled by the pressure of her orgasm winding up in her core was almost too much. Tears pricked at the corners of y/n’s eyes, as her noises got louder with each swipe of his tongue. Noticing that you had broken the position he placed you in, his arms slid under your thighs and hooked you in his full grasp. Too horny to care, Shinji tugged you harshly down to his mouth. Making you jolt and gasp from the tightness of his arms as they held you harshly in position against his face.

Releasing a thigh, his fingers journeyed down to your twitching hole. His eyes peered up at you as he slowly sunk his middle digit into its wetness. Rubbing the pad of his finger against your G-spot, his tongue ravaging your clit. Expertly flicking and prodding your bud with careful consideration to get you to release. Never breaking eye contact, he sped up his finger's pace. Feeling your walls swell and clench around his finger was a sign you were close, pulling his finger out he glided another finger in with ease before pushing up on your G-spot. The repetitive pressing of her fleshy button, in time with the fast-flicking of his tongue, sent y/n over the edge drowning her deep within her pleasure and forcing out her full release.

“Oh, Shinnnjiii!~” She wailed his name out in ecstasy as her pussy clenched onto his digits and her clit pulsed under his tongue. Finger fucking her deeper and harder during her orgasm caused a different form of release, as y/n’s pussy squirted forcibly through the rolling waves of her powerful orgasm. Splashing Shinji’s chin, neck, and upper chest area, and soaking the bed underneath y/n. “Mmmm, that's what I like to see doll,” “Good job Baby,” He hummed as he pulled his fingers from you, sucking them clean.

Y/n lay there half unconscious coming down from her incredible high. “You've made such a mess darlin’, look at you,” Shinji chuckled at the slumped form of y/n, still breathing heavily. “I'm...” “I'm not sleeping in the wet spot, that's your fault,” she said catching her breath and swallowing hard.

Chuckling sweetly at your exhausted words, “Don’t bother me none babes, just a sign of my victory,”Shinji grins shifting to his knees in front of you. His warm calloused hands push your thighs up to your side as he leaned down to kiss your mound, up your belly, and the space between your breast. His breath felt warm against your skin, as you felt the tip of his nose swipe across your chest. Softly suckling the skin of your breast he repeats his loving and careful kisses until your nipple is encased in his wet mouth. His thumb and index finger come to rest underneath your breast allowing some support while his tongue swirled and prodded against your hard nipple.

(...)

Not giving you any time to prepare for the next act, Shinji sucks and pulls on your nipple with his lips as he presses his still-clothed member against your now-soaked innermost thighs. Grinding against your slick left wet, splotchy marking on his boxers. Pulling off your nipple, he kisses toward the other side and pulls your hardened nipple into his warm mouth sucking gently on it, making sure that none of you is left untouched, or unloved. Still coming down from her first high, y/n lay underneath him breathless, soaking in all of the attention Shinji seemed to have no problem giving to her.

The feeling of his throbbing cock pressing against her still-sensitive clit had y/n reeling. Gasping inwardly at the sudden shock of pleasure that still shot through her body, so artfully done in with just Shinji’s mouth.

“Fuck...” “Shinji, I want you,” y/n mewled pathetically at him, bucking her hips against his swollen, still captive member. Releasing your nipple, Shinji smiles deviously against your skin, “I can't hear you darlin’” he purred. “I..” y/n started before feeling unsettled from the foreign neediness that had been instilled within her. “Use your words, baby,” Shinji’s kissed soft words of encouragement into your chest, only making you flush further. “I want you, inside of me now,” “Please, pretty please,” “I can't wait any longer,” y/n begged helplessly, her mind completely fogged with lust and need.

“You’re in for a treat then babe,” “Because I want you to,” Shinji chuckled before pushing his boxers down past his cock allowing space for it to spring free from its confines. Grabbing the base of his lengthy cock, he prods his tip against your red, swollen lips. Running it up and down your slick, Shinji grunts lowly as he inserts himself. Your gummy warm walls accepted his length freely, swallowing every inch with squelchy ease. “Ohh~” “Fuu-uck,” “Y/n baby, you're always... so fucking... sweet,” Shinji gritted his jaw and forced out as his full length was sheathed inside of you.

All of those hours watching you, waiting for you, wanting you, finally came to an end as Shinji’s body fully relaxed into your body. Pleasure washed over, from his head to his toes as he felt your walls clench onto his shaft. His warm hands rested on the back of your thighs as he raised his body up and over yours. Pinning you against the headboard, Shinji positioned himself so his cock was perfectly angled against your G-spot. Slowly pulling himself from you, his whole body shuttered as he pushed his hips back into your tight cunt. Y/n lay spread open ready for Shinji's taking. Biting her lower lip she cursed under her breath as Shinji made the first few movements.

It didn't matter how many times Shinji had taken you before. It didn't matter how many times you came because of him, or how many times he had touched you. The craving for you only grew stronger with each time he felt you. Getting worse, as each time left him wanting you all over again, bubbling up like an inevitable volcano. Being inside of you was paradise to him, pure bliss, and the only thing to make him forget about all the other stressors in his life. You had become the center of his addiction, and every time he got a taste it was like a first taste all over again.

Finding a steady momentum, Shinji ground his hips against your core, sending his cock into your wet deepness. His mouth fell open and his eyebrows drew together as he felt your pussy twitch and throb with his motions. Soft breathy moans filled the room as he rocked his body against yours.

What usually was rough, harsh, and relentless pounding was gentle and comforting this time around. His hands softly gripped the underside of your thighs as his cock effortlessly slid in and out of you. Y/n’s breasts bounced softly with each of his push-ins. With her face flushed red, the feeling of his impossibly hard cock grazing against all of her right spots was quickly rewinding her arousal all over again. Shinji peered down at y/n, taking in all of her blushing features. The way your eyes rolled when he pushed up into your core, and the faded cute cries that left your now chapped parted lips.

Beautiful. You were so beautiful during this moment, taking all of him with ease and enjoying every second of it. It drove Shinji wild, he moved his body over yours once more prompting y/n to wrap her thighs around his waist. Finding your hands, Shinji interlaced his fingers with yours again.

Burying his face into your neck, he squeezed your hands as he picked up his pace. Y/n cried out, the tears that previously pricked her eyes now finally spilling over her cheeks. “I can't take much more Shinji...” she whimpered at his relentless grinding. Kissing your neck and ignoring your words, Shinji continued his loving agony, pushing himself harder against your soreness. “Just a little..” “Longer, I'm so close,” he breathed against your neck in earnest. “Fuck, I'm so close...” he strained as his body tensed with his approaching orgasm.

The pounding got louder as did their cries for release. “Fuck, Shinjiii..” y/n moaned leaning her head against his face on her neck. “I... I love you..” y/n said quietly. Those three words would've halted him, coming from anyone else. Coming from you though, he never would've expected you to say it first. “What?” he said, never stopping his thrusts. “I said, I lo..” “I love you Shinji,” Y/n said louder, squeezing his hands. “Oh shit... Fuck I'm gonna cum darlin',” “I love you too y/n,” he said hurriedly before claiming your mouth in a sweet kiss. Grunting repeatedly as his cock spewed his load inside of you, y/n could feel his shaft pulse with each ripple of his orgasm. The warm liquid filled her chasm with his juices.

Finalizing his kiss, his body dropped heavily on top of yours. Sweaty and out of breath, the both of you lay in stillness. The sound of his music still playing, the two of you slowly found your composure again.

Pulling out and leaning back on his knees once more, Shinji looked down at you bashful as ever. A cute smile found a place on his lips as he chuckled at the exchange of those words. Y/n looked up at him through her eyelashes, almost chuckling with him, “What's so funny darlin’,” she started again with her horrible impression, making Shinji laugh even further. “Nothin’ babe, I'll get you something to clean yourself up with,” he said cooly before swiftly finding a towel and bringing it back to you.

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Hours had gone by it was late. Sleeping soundly in Shinjis arms y/n nuzzled into his chest comfortably. Shinji lay awake, his mind running wild and repeating those words over and over again as he caressed your back lazily with his fingers. Breaking his train of thought, there was a light tapping at the front door. Reaching for his phone and checking the time, 2:45 am his bright screen read, “Who the hell is knocking at this time of night,” Shinji huffed annoyed, untangling himself from you he pulled some sweatpants on and shambled to the front door, yawning.

Another light tapping followed by fits of laughing and shushing noises, made Shinji squint as he opened the door, he readied himself to tell someone off for disturbing his night with you. At the door stood Lisa, Kensei, Izuru, and Renji all of them drunken and swaying at the doorway. Shuhei was nowhere to be found, “what the hell do you guys want?” Shinji grumbled rolling his eyes. “Shinji?” all three of them said in unison staring wide-eyed, “What are YOU doing here?” Renji spewed, his words slurring together, incomprehensible to an untrained ear. They all stared in awe at Shinji as he leaned against the doorframe. “Wait I KNOW!” Lisa said out loud, unaware of her volume. “Are you and Y/n-chan dating?” she teased, “you guys owe me 20 bucks, I told you!” Lisa said matter-of-factly pushing each of the guy's shoulders.

Sighing and crossing his arms Shinji grinned, laughing at his drunk friends and their assumptions. “Yeah, I guess you could say that,” he responded, knowing exactly what he had to do next.

End🌸🔥

@ducksdoughnuts IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG BUT ITS DONE NOW 😭😭 Thank you so much for the request! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing this!

!!!BLEACH REQUESTS ARE STILL OPEN!!!

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AHHH THANKS FOR DPING MY SHINJI REQUEST I LOVED IT!! Since asks are still open may i request some more shinji sfw and nsfw headcanons with a fem chubby reader whose a bit insecure about the weight

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Shinji Hirako w/ a chubby! Reader s/o SFW and NSFW Headcanons:

Fandom: Bleach

warnings: First half is okay but not the NSFW section because, sex stuff.

genre: Headcanons and smutty headcanons

Rated: rated G for the first half rated 18+ for the second half.

Admin Harmony🐯: Of course! As a plus size person I enjoy doing headcanons featuring plus size people! So keep the request coming!

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♡I feel like no matter the size of the s/o, Shinji would treat her the same. 

♡ Shinji will still lovingly tease them, play pranks on her, etc. 

♡ BUT if he knows that you are insecure about your body he won't be so mean and teasing you about it. 

♡Because he cares about you he would never want to hurt your feelings. 

♡ Instead he will give you so many compliments. Especially if you are in an outfit that is too tight or shows some tummy. 

♡ Reassures you how pretty you are and is okay with it, he loves showing how much he loves you. 

♡loves hugging you from behind because he can touch and feel your soft tummy. 

♡will do anything to touch your soft skin rather it’s hugging or playfully poking you. 

♡He just loves how soft you are. 

♡Definitely loves being the little spoon, you’re like a soft, warm blanket to him, you bring him comfort. 

♡Also will call you his Teddy Bear which is so cute. And will give you a list of reasons why you are like a teddy bear.

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I said that he loves touching you and I actually MEAN IT. 

He loves caressing every single inch of you. 

He wants to make sure you know how much he loves every single soft inch of you, stretch marks and all. 

He will also kiss every single inch of you as well. 

He loves kissing your tummy, shoulders and thighs. 

He LOVES thighs and ass and you have plenty of it for him to kiss, lick and bite. I mean you will have so many hickies around that area. 

Loves grabbing your body and shoving his cock deep inside of you. 

“More Cushion for the Pushin’ doll face.”  *gives you his iconic grin*

ppfftt  he has no shame when he is  saying it too.  You will be blushing so hard when he tells you that. 

Also has no filter and will verbally praise you on how soft and fuckable you are. 

He enjoys seeing your whole body turn red from arousal and embarrassment. 

Very much into body worship especially he loves worshiping every inch of you. 

10/10 would fuck him as a plus size person myself.

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Shinji Hirako SFW/NSFW

Expect a lot of bleach characters for my next few posts :> love this guy

Relationship SFW

-is gonna play around and tease you ALL the time.

-hey love bug (sneaks up behind you and literally tackles you)

-wont turn down a sparring session, he loves seeing your strength and watching as you grow.

-he flirted you up first. He tried for years to get with you, starting with a "hello beautiful" every time he saw you.

-buttercup, sweet thing, love bug for pet names.

-takes forever to get out of bed in the morning.

-"y/nnn.. just a little longer? I don't need to work RIGHT away right?"

-grabs on to you and holds you with him on the bed, but when you break free and get up for the morning he lets out a sigh and gets ready with you.

-LOVES when you brush his hair, play with it, anything where you're touching it.

-"you think I'm handsome? I'm always handsome."

-that snarky attitude always stays, but you know he has a soft spot for you.

-comes back to the barracks with you sleeping on the couch, he lays his captain coat on you.

-"look at you, what an idiot" gives you a little kiss on the forehead before he sits on the ground next to you and dozes off as well.

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NSFW

-You know what that tongue piercing is for. He's gonna be eating you out ALL the time.

-"oh y/nnn, you mind taking these of for me? I'm awfully hungry."

-literally rips your underwear off and starts lapping away like a starved man.

-will not stop after you cum. He knows how much his piercing overstimulates you.

-"sorry doll, you just taste so good."

-grins as he wipes his mouth clean.

-bro goes FERAL when you have sex, holding you up by your arms, thrusting into you as he's licking all over your neck.

-hair puller

-occasionally hollowfies during sex and makes some hot purring moans.

-he will bend and twist your body any way it can, he just loves changing things up.

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Anyways! Man's got me in a chokehold MEOOW

Renji is next :)

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Shinji Smut

Sorry for the length, I find it impossible to write anything under 4k 😅

also, sorry for the filth 😂

please enjoy 🥹

You meet Shinji Hirako in a bar in soul society

Prompt: "we're not doing this standing, there's. Perfectly good bed right there"

prompt 2: "good girl"

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Ignoring the shouts from souls selling their wears or their company, you walked down the street with a particular destination in mind. Nestled deep in Inuzuri, more fondly named "the pleasure district" in the South Rukongai was a bar. The hanging dog was a dingy little place situated just off the beaten path, a little hidden gem known for its unique music and cheap drinks.

Side stepping a rowdy group of Shinigami, well on their way to being pleasantly drunk, you ducked your head, letting your hair fall to cover your face to cover your identity until you made it to the inns wooden door. Taking a moment to smooth your hair back into place and pull down the hem of the tight black dress you were wearing, before you pushed open the door.

The unique, upbeat music washed over you as you entered, flowing around you and pulling you in deeper to the soulful melody. Squeezing past patrons merrily drinking and smoking, you pushed your way across the sticky floor towards the bar. Hopping up onto a free stool, assuring your dress was still covering you, you gazed across the room.

Stale smoke, cheap beer and the slight undertone of sweaty bodies clung to the fabric of the few chairs and worn down carpet. The lights were dimmed, assisting the atmosphere the music was creating. Loud conversations Fought to be heard over the music, the body heat of dancers shamelessly grinding on each other warmed the small place, causing your cheeks to flush delicately.

"what can I get yer darlin?" The raspy voice of the inns landlady caught your attention from across the bar. A short woman with wild, curly blond hair, well know for her equally short Patience. The no nonsense woman easily handled the rowdy drunks visiting her establishment

"whisky over ice please" you ask with a big smile. You watched as she fixed up your drink, measuring by eye a large amount of the deep honey coloured whisky before expertly sliding it to a stop next to you. You handed over the coins with a thanks, before she moved on to the next thirsty customer. The chill from the glass sinked into your palm as you raised it to your lips, smooth, oaky nectar lit up your tongue, leaving a slight burn in your throat as you swallowed.

Movement caught your attention in your peripheral, moving up next to you. You lowered your drink to the bar, nursing your drink in your hand as you turn to the stranger standing close to you. His thigh pressed up against your legs, crossed at the ankles as he gave you a big toothy grin. You lick away the moisture left from your drink from your lips as you regard the stranger.

Taller than you, he had a slight frame, wearing dark trousers and an deep orange button up. The black tie cut against the colour, pulling the eye. He had jaw-length blonde hair with an asymmetrical cut at the fringe. Soft brown eyes looked into your own as he spoke

"what's a pretty girl like ya doin' in a place like dis?" His thick Kansai dialect sounded enticing, though you weren't impressed with the pick up line youve heard a thousand times over. Smiling coyly, you avert your gaze to your drink, bringing it up for another slow pull, you didn't notice the way he watched your every movement

"how many times have you used that pick up line?" You ask quietly, making him lean in to hear you, his grin only widened

"how many times today or..?" He trailed off playfully, animatedly waving his hand around as he spoke

You nod in your correct assumption "and how many times has it worked?"

"now that depends" he said, leaning his elbow on the bar to assist him leaning in closer "is it working with ya?"

You lean in, playful smile on your face. A slight tilt of your head had him leaning in closer "im afraid not" you say, before leaning back into the stool to create some distance. His smile never wavered though his eyes shone with mischief. The woman behind the bar interrupted your electrically charged flirting, asking the stranger for his drinks order. You watched as the stranger leaned over the bar, talking to her in a familiar way. The loud music drowned out what he had said that made her laugh before turning to fix his drink.

Turning his attention back to you, he leaned against the bar, hips jutting out seductively. "Do ya believe in love at first sight? Or should I walk past again?"

You cocked an amused eyebrow at him, fighting back the chuckle that wanted to escape. You weren't going to give him the satisfaction, not just yet.

"that was as bad as the first" you told him as the bar keep reappeared, sliding over the new drink before disappearing. The man chuckled, shaking his head gently as he grabbed his drink.

"yer a hard woman to please" he accused you, peering at you over the rim of his drink.

"do you often find it hard to please women?" You couldn't help the chuckle that time as he choked on his drink. Swallowing some the wrong way, he coughed harshly, thumping his chest a few times with his fist. The satisfaction was clear on your face as he calmed himself to give you a dirty grin.

"I'll win ya over, mark my words" you notice the flash of silver on his tongue as he spoke, you wondered how it would feel sliding over your own. "There's plenty more where that came from" he gave you a wink before pushing off against the bar and disappearing into the crowd

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The music changed, the new faster tempo song had you dancing slightly in your seat, shoulders swaying to the beat.

"you must me exhausted" the Kansai dialect muttered from behind you making you jump. You turned your head to see the man smirking behind you, eyes followed his as he walked around your stool, coming to a stop, leaning against the bar in front of you. "Youve been running through my mind all night"

"how long did it take you to come up with that one? " You teased before finishing the rest on your drink. Noticing you push your empty glass away, the joker caught the attention of the woman behind the bar, holding up two long fingers

"now that would be tellin' doll" he returned his gaze to you, offering a wink. "Is it working yet?"

"now that would be telling', doll" you poorly Mimic his accent, getting an answering grin in return. The hostess returned, putting two drinks down in-front of the man, waving him off with an amused "it's on the house" when he tried to pay

"what's yer name?" He asked you, pushing one of the drinks your direction

Accepting the drink with a thankful nod, you sample the nectar before offering it "YN" 

"A beautiful name for a beautiful girl" you rolled your eyes playfully at the cheesy line. "Yer not gonna ask mine?"

"I know who you are, Captain Hirako"

"Shinji" he insisted, not phased that you already knew his identity "It’s kinda slutty when girls give blowjobs to strangers, so let’s get acquainted first aye?"

You snort at the change of direction his lines had taken, your cheeks flushed at the dirty words, teeth teased your bottom lip "and who said I would be giving you a blowjob Captain?"

"I've got crystal balls" He grinned, pleased you were still playing along "they let me see into the future"

"you should get them checked out, they seem to be broken"

"ya offering to check em out?" His lecherous eyebrow wiggle got you laughing. Shaking your head amused you pick up your neglected drink and enjoyed the taste "what devision are ya in?"

"8th, Captan Kyoraku" 

"I shoulda guessed, Kyoraku always has the prettiest girls in his division " he rolled his eyes good Naturedly. The 8th was an almost all female division, your Captain famous for his shameless flirting and avoidance for paperwork. While he had flirted with you on occasion you've always felt that it was nothing more than a way to put you at ease. It was just who he was.

"careful now, you're sounding jealous" you smirk over the rim of your glass

"oh I'm terribly jealous" he said while his eyes slowly raked over your form, taking in each and every curve hugged by the black dress you were wearing. You blushed under his hungry gaze, squirming slightly on your seat as your thighs subconsciously squeezed together "Im not surprised he don't get no work done with ya about the office"

"Im not that kind of girl, captain" you say coyly, placing your glass back on the bar

"we will see about that" he said leaning forward, invading your space confidently. His long fingers brushed your hair over your shoulder, exposing your neck. Getting closer, you could feel his breath ghost against your ear making you shudder "I thought I told ya to call me Shinji" he husked into your ear.

Pulling back he stopped close to your face, tilting up your chin with his fingers. When you looked into his eyes with held breath,he grinned. His thumb brushed against your full bottom lip, causing your breath to hitch, before he pulled away completely.

"try not to watch my ass as I walk away" he winked before doing just that. You couldn't stop your eyes wandering down as he did

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You had gotten into conversation with the landlady, laughing hard at her quick jokes and tales of drunken shinigami that had visited. The whisky was going down smooth, the energetic music flowing through you. Standing at the bar, leaning on it to hear the stories over the music, your hips swayed to the beat.

The landlady laughed along with you, her face splitting into a wide grin as she saw something over your shoulder. With a nod, she indicated behind you. You turned quickly, nearly bumping into the blonde captain

"dance with me" he asked, holding his hand out in invitation,

"what, you've ran out of pick up lines?" You teased back, letting his hand hang between you

"I'll give ya another one, if ya dance with me" he beckoned you forward with a curl of his fingers. You watched his face break out into a grin as you slammed back the rest of your drink, placing it back on the bar before putting your hand in his.

"have fun you two!" The landlady called after you as he lead you to the small makeshift dance floor.

"Is it hot in here? Or is that just you?"  He asked after pulling you flush against his body. You laugh both at the cheesy pick up line and the way he lecherously gyrated his hips against yours. You placed your hand firmly on his chest, backing him up a little. Satisfied with with space between you, you smooth your hand further up his chest, leaving it to settle on his shoulder. Letting the music flow through you, you close your eyes and swing your hips to the beat

Shinji was mesmerised by the way your hips moved, captivated by the sultry sway. The dress you wore hugged your figure perfectly, accentuating your curves. He held onto your Shapley hips, pulling you closer as he synced your movements together. You opened your eyes, smiling up at him seductively. Turning in his arms, you lay your hands over his own at your hips, circling them slowly to push your ass against his groin. You heard the sharp intake of breath behind you and caught the smug chuckle before it escaped your lips.

After teasing you all night, it was about time the tables had turned. Shinji readily matched your dance, subtly grinding himself into your ass as his hands caressed over your hips and thighs. "Woman" he breathed close to your ear eliciting a shudder from you "yer going ta drive me crazy"

You felt his hardening length push against you, pushing against it firmly before your turned back to face him"you're a good dancer" you praise him, letting him slip a hand towards your ass and push you into him

"I'm good at a lot of things" he boasted with a grin, leaning down closer towards you. In turn you tilted up your head, wrapping your arms around his neck.

Your teeth teased your bottom lip as your eyes darted down to his own and back to his eyes, already staring intently down at you. You watched as his tongue slowly ran across his lips, moistening the skin there. The small flash of metal caught your attention again."Show me"

Shinji closed the distance and captured your lips in a kiss. His hand squeezed the flesh of your ass as the other flew up to your hair, fisting the silky strands and tilting your head back. You groaned at the feeling, your lips parting enough for Shinji to take advantage. His tongue eased into your mouth, skilfully caressing against your own. You could feel the smooth metal imbedded in the appendage glide over your tongue. It was nothing like you've ever felt before. You eagerly chased after it, following the cool metal and deepening the kiss.

You playing fought for dominance, pushing against his kiss. You could feel Shinji smirk into the kiss before tightening his hold on your hair, manipulating into the position he wanted before kissing you feverishly. You melted into the kiss, sinking into Shinjis embrace. All too soon Shinji pulled away, dropping another sweet kiss on your swollen lips as you parted.

"how bout we try that again" he murmured against your lips, "with a little less company" he indicated to the crowed of drunken dancers surrounding you with a nod of his head. The kiss had made you forget about the bumbling drunks staggering around you, the music seemed louder to your ears " I have a room upstairs" 

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You giggled as you ran up the creaking wooden steps, Shinji hot on your heels as he playfully tapped at your ass. The music while muffled, still provided you with a sultry beat as you neared the top. You stopped at the closed door, slightly out of breath as Shinji loomed over you, fiddling with the lock until the door Swung open. The room was cast in a soft glow from a lantern sat on the bedside table, a large four poster bed dominated the room, pulling the eye.

You hardly made it past the threshold before Shinji had you pressed up against the now closed door. Pulling your arms above your head, he pinned your wrists to the door in one strong hand, the other tilted your chin up to meet him in a bruising kiss.

You let out an unashamed moan. Shinji deepened the kiss, pinning your lower body with his hips. He nibbled at your bottom lip before kissing his way to your neck, lavishing the sensitive skin with playful nips and sloppy kisses, leaving you breathless. You squirmed in his hold, head tilted to the side to give him more access,

"Shinji" your breathlessly moaned into the room, body heating up deliciously under his touch. Shinji sucked in a breath at your neck before letting out a low groan, slowly grinding his hips into yours

"the way ya say ma name" his voice was depended with lust, almost gravely as he left the crook of your neck to look into your eyes, close enough to kiss "yer making it difficult not to fuck ya against the door"

His dirty words only fuelled your lustful need, your hips jerked forward seeking friction. Hands still held securely above your head, you whispered against his lips "please"

Shinji smirked, pleased with the beg. Releasing your wrists, he slowly trailed his hands down your body, following the curve of your hips and down to your shapely thighs. Wrapping his large hands around the supple flesh, he easily lifted you. Your legs wrapped around him automatically

"Were not doin' this standing, there's a perfectly good bed righ there" he muttered before capturing your lips in a searing kiss. Your arms wrapped around his neck as he moved you away from the door, blindly making his way to the large inviting bed while he invaded your willing mouth.

Without letting you go, Shinji laid you in the centre of the bed, keeping you connected in your kiss. Your legs opened, providing him plenty of room to grind his hidden length against your core. Shinji braced himself over you, hands digging into the plush mattress either side of your head. Leaving your lips with a parting nibble, his grin had you squirming beneath him, encouraging the lazy grind of his hips.

Pushing himself up to sit back on his haunches, Shinji caressed the soft skin of your thighs, pushing your dress up to offer more of the sensitive skin. His fingers hooked into the hem, toying with it "as beautiful as you look in this dress, I think it'll look much better on my bedroom floor"

You huffed in amusement, the awful pick up lines seemingly not yet done for the evening. You lifted up your ass to assist in the removal of your dress, slowly being peeled from your body. Carefully he manipulated it over your head, before dropping it unceremoniously to the floor.

"no bra?" He noted pleased as your naked breasts heaved with your heavy breathing, the blush trailed down from your cheeks staining your neck and chest at his hungry look.

"Shinji, don't tease" the whine in your voice evident as you turn to hide your blushing cheeks. Shinji leaned himself over you, guiding you back to meet his eyes with a warm hand

"wouldn't dream of it doll" he muttered lowly, sealing his promise with a kiss. His slender lips followed the curve of your jaw, trailing kisses down to your neck. Your eyes flutter close as he makes contact with your Erogenous zone, titling your head invitingly. Shinjis hot breath ghosted over your skin as he sloppily kissed your neck sending a shiver through you.

You gasped when you felt his teeth sink into your delicate flesh, the strong suck accompanying it surly encouraging a dark bruise. Marking you as his own. His hand caressed up your side, callous's eliciting a trail of goosebumps leading up to your breast that he eagerly squeezed. His teeth release your neck, heat rushed to the dull throb as he soothed it with his tongue. Dipping his head lower he kissed his way down your sternum, nibbling at the swell of your breast before pulling your pert nipple into his mouth, swirling the tip of his tongue over the sensitive bud.

You moan at the sensation, your hands fly up to his head, fisting in his hair and pushing him closer. Shinji smirked around your nipple, flicking his tongue over it before he pulled off with a wet pop. Your hands slipped from his hair, falling limply onto the bed beside you. You watched with hooded eyes as he tugged his tie, loosening the knot and pulling it from the collar of his shirt.

"D'ya trust me?"  He asked you, grin on his face covering the seriousness of his tone. You eye the tie as you nod your head slowly. "I need ya ta say it"

"I trust you"  you breath, eyes caught in his demanding eye contact

"there's a good girl" he muttered, gently lifting your hands to rest on your stomach. You watch mesmerised as he weaved the silky material between your wrists, pulling it snugly against your skin. Your breath hitched at the tug he gave, tightening the tie securely "tell me if there's something ya don't like, an I'll stop" he assured you.

Shinji held the end of the tie, pulling it up to the intricate design of the wooden headboard, your hands involuntarily going up with it. Nimble fingers guided the tie through the wood, looping it twice before securing it with a knot. Shinji sat back down between your parted thighs, admiring his work.

Large hands smoothed over your thighs as you tilted your head back to see the dark contrast subduing you

"how does it feel?" he asked, hands not stopping their caress. You pull experimentally on your bindings, the tie length had a little give, allowing you little room to pull, it felt secure but caused you no pain

"good" you admitted, relaxing your arms and laying your head back down to meet his eyes.

"good" he echoed, before wrapping his arms around your thighs and giving you a surprising tug down the bed. You yelped at the sudden movement, arms pulled up straight over your head. The stretch of your arms had your breasts sat perkily on your chest, the secure wrap he had over your thighs left you trapped in place. Your heart beat quickened, thumping loud in your ears at the arousal you felt.

The hands on your thighs slowly trailed upwards, long fingers hooked into the sides of your panties. Shinji peeled the rapidity dampening material down, caressing your legs as he went. Balling your panties up, Shinji pushed them into his pocket with a lecherous grin. "Ya won't be needing them for a while"

"and yet your still fully dressed" you cock an eye brow at him, eyeing up the clothes you wish would join yours on the floor. Shinji slowly began to undo the buttons on his shirt at a torturous pace "demanding little thing ain't ya?" he teased, finally, finally taking off his shirt to expose his chest and subtle abs. Though slight in frame, the captain had hardened muscle evident of his strength. Your tongue darted out to moisten your full bottom lip at the sound of his belt clinking open.

You would've been impressed at the graceful way he managed to escape the confines of his tight trousers in that awkward position if not for his engorged cock springing free and capturing all your attention. He was bigger than you had thought, full with sexual arousal his hardened length stood to attention proudly.

You pulled against your restraint in an effort to touch him, movement halted immediately. You groan in frustration at the wicked glint in his eye "I wanna touch you" you voice the complain

"I know ya do doll." His voice was thick with smugness as he palmed himself teasingly, throwing you a wink. You watched him eagerly as he lowered himself between your legs, nudging your thighs open widely to nestle himself at your core "jus lay back an let me do what I do best" 

The witty retort died on your lips as Shinji surged forward into a lavish open mouth kiss into your core. His tongue languorously probed into your depth, tasting all that he could reach. Your back arched up off the bed with a high keen. Hands writhing in their restraints at the pleasure being inflicted on you, desperate to grab hold of the golden head between your thighs.

"Shinji, fuck" Shinjis answering hum inbetween your dampened folds vibrated against your most sensitive area Heightening your pleasure. Lewd wet sounds filled the space as he sloppily ate you out. Your lower stomach twisted with your unreleased arousal, dull ache steadily growing tighter with the need to release.

A desperate moan ripped from your lips as Shinji focused his attention to your throbbing clit. Skilled appendage swirled expertly around the collection of nerves, rush of pleasure cresting over you. You could feel the added stimulation of his piercing, smooth little ball adding delicious texture to his sinfully skilled tongue. The two fingers slipping easily into your soaking pussy was almost too much, overwhelming pleasure tittering on the edge of painful.

The binds on your wrist tightened with a pinch at your writhing, nipping at your skin deviantly. Panting heavily at his transgressions, your legs tighten around him searching for that extra friction to send you over the edge. Not letting up on his intense kiss to your clit, Shinji increased the speed in which his fingers fucked you, sensing you nearing your orgasm.

Sealing his lips around your swollen bundle of nerves, Shinji sucked hard pushing you over the edge. Your orgasm ripped through you with a cry, the euphoria of pleasure had your thighs trembling, back arching as you pulled against the tie keeping you in place. Shinji released your clit with a hot lick, fingers driving into you with more vigour, prolonging your orgasm. Your release gushed over his fingers, the rapid in and out spraying your wetness over his busy hand and your thighs.

It was all too much, too much pleasure overwhelming your senses. You gasped out desperately trying to fill your lungs as you saw stars

"stop" you begged quickly, his fingers slowing inside you "stop, stop, it's too much"

Mercifully he adhered to your pleas, pulling away from your completely. Unshed tears blurred your vision and wet your lashes, causing you to close your eyes. Your breathing was deep and heavy, filling up your burning lungs. You felt boneless, body heavy as you sank into the matress spent. Shinjis hands soothed your trembling legs, eyes glued lustfully to your dripping pussy

"look at the mess ya made, pretty girl. Yer soaked" his voice thick with arousal penetrated through your post orgasmic haze. Your eyes snapped open at the feel of Shinjis hand returning to your spasming core, spreading your release around. The wet smack to your lower lips surprised you, involuntarily thrusting up with a moan.

Coming back to your senses you notice the gleam on Shinjis lower face from your release. Wide cocky grin pulled his lips over his teeth. His cock was strained between you, eager to plunge into your tight, wet heat. The tip of his cock had darkened with the rush of blood, bead of precum glistened from the slit.

"Shinji, please" you groan at the sight, licking your lips eagerly.

"such a needy girl" he teased leaning over you. The weight of his neglected cock settled on your stomach as he kissed you heatedly. His tongue forced entry into your willing mouth, mirroring the way his fingers had just brought you to a powerful orgasm. You could taste yourself on his tongue, smell the unique, sweet musk of your arousal drying on his chin. It sparked another ripple of arousal through you as you rolled your hips, encouraging Shinji to make his next move

"yer wanting ma dick that badly?" He uttered into the crook of your neck peppering kisses down to where it met your shoulder. The appearance of his teeth grazing your flush skin had you bucking beneath him. 

"please, Shinji." You didn't care that you were begging, you needed to feel the stretch as he filled you. Shinji gave you a playful nip before kissing you on the lips, moving just out of reach when you're tried to deepen it 

"anything for you princess" you felt Shinjis hand travel lower between you. Fisting his cock he guided it to your wet entrance, teasing the opening with the engorged head before pushing in at a tortuously slow pace. The slow drag of his arousal stretched you perfectly, inching his way in until he was buried to the hilt. Head hung low, Shinji stilled inside you, groaning at the tight, wet heat encasing him. "Fuck" he drawled out, rolling his hips and pushing in deeper. 

Your breath hitched in your throat as he retreated from you, leaving just the tip inside. A powerful thrust of his hips had him snapping back inside you, pulling the first of a series of moans. Your arms pulled uselessly on your bindings, snug grip adding to the overload of sensations forced upon you. Shinji quickened his pace, drilling into you with expert precision.  His deep groans mixed sinfully with your desperate moans, accompanying the lewd wet noises and the slapping of skin meeting. 

"yer takin me so well doll " he praised around a groan "yer greedy pussy is swallowing ma dick perfectly" 

Heat rushed your cheeks at his filthy words, his accent thickening with his desire. You call out his name wantonly, bucking your hips to match his punishing rhythm, trying to get as much of him in you as possible. The knot in your lower stomach built again, feeling too hot in your own skin you eagerly awaited your impending release. 

You groaned Needily as Shinji pulled himself from you, denying your orgasm.   Protest dying on your lips as he sat back on his knees, watching you hungrily. Shinji grabbed your right leg and manoeuvred it to cross over your left. The new position had your middle twisted uncomfortably, plump ass open for his viewing. Quickly you forgot about the uncomfortable position when he entered you again swiftly. The new angle had him deeper, mercilessly hitting your sweet spot. 

You cried out loudly at the punishing pace he set, thighs slapping against your ass with every powerful thrust. Kneeling over you, Shinji used one hand to pinch one of your nipples, rolling the hardened bud between his fingers. His other landed on your ass in a stinging slap, he soothed away the prickling sting before dealing another blow. 

"ya got a perfect ass"  the praise cut through your shout of pleasure. He kneaded the curve of your ass appreciatively as you called out his name "that's righ doll, scream out ma name, let everyone downstairs know who is pleasuring ya"

Too far gone to care about the possibility of strangers overhearing you in the throes of passion, his name left your lips in a mantra of lustful praise. The muffled beat of the music below made for a perfect tempo for Shinji to guide his snapping hips.  "Cmon lass, I can feel yer nearly there" he grunted with exuberance, pushing your right leg up higher with his thigh, Shinji removed his hand from your breast to rub tight circles into your clit. It was what you needed to finally push you over the edge. You called out, eyes slamming shut as the pleasure darkened your vision. Your back arched painfully in your twisted position, pushing your ass out further. Shinji quickly gripped onto your ass and thigh, thrusting erratically as he chased his own orgasm, the tightening of your inner walls squeezing him perfectly to drive him over the edge 

He came with a grunt, pulling out of your tight heat and watching as he painted your ass with his seed. He stayed kneeling over you, head thrown back as he tried to steady his breathing, allowing you time to come back from your powerful orgasm. 

When he felt your body relax under him, Shinji carefully pulled your leg back over to lay on the bed. Reaching up Shinji kissed you sweetly, lips lingering on your own. He made quick work of the knots In his tie, first releasing it from the headboard, then slipping it from your wrists. Shinji chucked the tie into the room before laying down heavily next to you. Pulling the hand closest to him, Shinji held it in his own, gently rubbing the reddened marks to bring back feeling. 

After giving the same attention to the other, Shinji leaned on his side, propped up by his elbow to grin down at you "so..?" He started with a wide smile "what d'ya think?"

You chuckled musically and turned to face your boyfriend. You matched his wide smile and caressed his smooth chest with your fingers "you were right. It was fun to pretend we didn't know eachother"  you laughed at the way his eyes brightened before he nuzzled into the side of your neck and kissing it loudly 

"see? I knew ya would love it" he boasted happily before adding eagerly  "we can role play again, aye?"

You pretend to think about it for a moment before nodding in approval "you have any ideas?"

"next time, ya can be a musician and I'll be ya trumpet and ya can blow me" he teased with a wink

#bleach #bleach fandom #bleach tybw #bleach fanfiction #shinji hirako smut #shinji hirako #hirako shinji

[nelselfships]

Shinji Hirako x Reader

one shot (smut)

⊱ ♡ f!reader, mirror sex, p0rn with little plot, around 4k words

⊱ ♡ my first nsfw one shot so if any errors please let me know!

Low jazz music was playing in the back, and people were dancing on dance floor, with colorful lights spinning around the room slowly. Some where sitting in their booths smoking and drinking alcohol. The lights were dim, but enough to see the waitress walking towards me. She was dressed in a normal bartender attire, carrying a glass of whiskey in her hand. I grabbed the drink from her, shooing her away with my free hand. Already on the fifth drink of the night getting completely wasted. Everything seemed so sluggish and perplexed, time moving by slower tonight than usual after the busy day at work you had.

I took a drink of the alcohol beverage in my cup and sighed. I sat the drink back on the table, using my finger and making circles around the rim of it. I heard foot steps walking up behind me, they started to mumble something about checking a girl out and how they totally should get it, typical guy talk. I rolled my eyes hoping that they weren’t talking about me. And to turn out, they we’re talking about you. One of the guys sat across you giving a cocky smirk. I pinched the bridge of my nose and let out a breath of annoyance. “No I will not fuck you and no I will not go out with you.” I looked back up at him with his smirk gone with in an instance.

“What did you say little bitch?” he had a furious tone to his voice, the smell of beer lingering out of his mouth causing me to nearly gag. I placed my hands down on the table for support to stand up and leaned over a bit. “I said i’m not here for fuck boys. Now get lost.” I slowly made my way, away from the booth. I might’ve been drunk, but I know how to keep my guard up when it’s needed. I heard footsteps charging towards me but they went to a sudden stop not a few seconds afterwards. I turned around to see some men holding him back, preventing him from doing anything rash. I waved them off and headed to the dance floor since the music beat is built up a bit more.

Everyone was on their feet moving around to the beat of the song that was playing. I joined in a long in the middle of the song, dancing as if there was no tomorrow.

The song was near at its end. I was watching the people that were all around me and started moving to the beat with my eyes closed. Bad decision, especially with so much alcohol in me, I tripped, yeah, that happened.

“Ouch! Yer okay doll face?” I lifted myself a bit off of the man that I tripped on top of. My face flushed a bit at the nickname that the stranger gave me. I pushed myself off of him, reaching out a hand to help the guy up. After helping the man, I straightened out my clothes that were scrunched up from the fall. “I’m fine, I should be asking you that question.” I gave him a small smirk and cocked a brow. The man chuckled at my response. He did the same with his attire he had on.

I got a little bit of a better look at him now that i was finally off the ground. His hair was blonde with a long straight line style. Very different from any other guy you have saw in your life, but not a bad choice in it. He had a cheeky grin and soft brown eyes. “Little pain in the head, but i’ll be alright doll. Anyways, yer have a name?” I put a strand of loose hair that was in front of my vision behind me ear. “It’s (y/n), and you?” I asked in return.

“Cute name, fits that cute face of yers. The names Shinji, so yer by yourself?” a blushed crept across my face from the compliment. “I actually came here with a few friends, but they ditched me to go hangout with some guys.” I rolled my eyes, “I see, say, wanna dance with me?” he asked holding out his hand, seeing if I would accept it or not. I shrugged my shoulders, “Sure, I don’t see what one dance could hurt.” I laughed thinking about the fall that happened earlier.

I accept his hand and he pulled me closer to him. Chest against chest, and I swore my face was redder than a tomato. Good thing the lights were dim and not bright enough to see. Our bodies were against each other, moving to the beat of the trap genre going on now. He kept me close from making anymore fall accidents. It felt, warm, being close like this… what am I thinking? I just met this stranger and i’ve already done blushed several times tonight. I slightly shook my head to myself and let loose on my thoughts again.

The song was at a end, the lights lit back up to its natural lighting, and my heart was racing fast, sweating a bit from all the movement. “Yer a natural doll face.” he winked at me, our breaths trying to catch back up to us. Yep, that broke the straw, my blush was bright and he noticed it. I chuckled a bit from the compliment, “Thanks, you’re one yourself.” I gave him a light smile. He walked up towards me, wrapping an arm around my neck.

He sticked his tongue out at me for a second and I noticed the silver ball on it. “So how bout’ I treat yer a drink?” he asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. I nodded my head and he grabbed my hand leading me back to the booths. Looks like they got that creep to leave. I sat down beside him after we ordered what we wanted. We talked for a bit about our favorite music genres, stuff like that, and it turns out we had quite a good bit in common.

Our drinks finally arrived. I went to cross my legs, and they accidentally grazed his leg and I moved them away immediately. “I’m so sorry!” I apologized. But it didn’t take too long before he placed his hand on my thigh for a second, letting me know that I didn’t have to move away and that it was okay. I started to feel warm, my face flushed deep red, moving my thigh, back against his.

I took another sip of my whiskey, I sat the glass back down, looking over to the man now fixing his tie and the collar around his neck. The room felt too hot, I shouldn’t of drank another one. I looked at the time on my phone and it was hitting close to twelve a.m…. IT’S 12 A.M.? “Oh shit, I forgot to let my mom know I was going to be staying late, fuck.” I let out a low growl tone. He looked over at me a little worried. “She probably already locked the door and went to bed.” I let out a sigh.

“If yer want, yer can stay over my place tonight? I can understand if yer don’t want to, but I can’t just let a pretty girl sleep outside yer know?” I thought about it for a minute, and I didn’t want to disturb my mom, so I left her a little message that I would be staying at a friends house tonight, she would’ve freaked out if I told her I was going to stay at a random guys place, even though i’m grown, she still treats me like i’m young. “Sure.” I looked up at him with a smile. His smile widened as well showing his teeth. “Alright we’ll leave in a bit. My place ain’t too far from here so we can walk.” he said guzzling down the last bit of his drink. I did the same.

We finally arrived at his house. He unlocked the door inviting me in. I walked in, elegant chandeliers, and ornate furnishings exuded an air of sophistication that left me in awe. It had a sweeping staircase, high ceilings, and intricate details gave a sense of majesty and splendor that was fit for royalty. “Nice place you got.” I said slowly walking around scoping everything out. “Yeah, yer like it? Oh, let me lead you to the guest room.” He motioned me to follow him.

I walked behind him up the stairs, down the hallway on the far right, he opened the door and I followed behind him in. The room was nicely clean, and the bed comforter was made of red silk with a small sofa on the other side of the room. “Might not be the best but it beats being outside.” he laughed a bit. “Yeah,” you let out a whisper like tone. He sat down on the bed and you sat right down beside him. Legs so close to touching each other. “Oh, hey Shinji, I’ve been meaning to ask, when you sticked your tongue out earlier, I noticed you had a piercing there, why is that if you don’t mind me asking, you don’t usually see a lot of guys with that kind of stuff.” I asked, that was the dumbest thing I could’ve asked. He cocked a brow at me again.

“Oh yer curious about that? Well, I only have it for a few reasons really. I like the aesthetic of it, and plus, it gives great pleasure when yer know.” he said starting to face towards me, moving his eyes down my body. I blushed at the thought of a metal ball, rubbing down there. I started to feel hot. He saw me blushed and smirked. A low “Oh,” was all I could let out.

“Yer ever felt one?” he asked me. The heat between my legs started to feel more warm. I really did drink too much… why am I getting so turned on by the thought of what one would feel like? I shook my head to answer him. “Would yer like a demonstration?” he asks and my face definitely went to a beat red. I gripped the bed sheets under my hand and didn’t give an answer. He could tell by my actions of what I wanted by how I was reacting. “It’s a simple yes or no doll face. It’s cool if yer not comfortable with it.” he reassured me. I let out a low answer, “I’m okay with it.” you didn’t see it but you could feel that he had a grin on his face.

He placed a hand on top of mine slowly, intertwining our fingers, and took his two fingers from his other hand, placed them under my chin, and lifted my head for me to face him. I was a blushing mess, about to sleep with a person I just met. Both of our eyelids slowly closing as our faces neared each other. Our lips met not a few seconds afterward. At first it was a soft kiss, leading up to where we were fighting each other for entrance of the others mouth. I gave in and let his tongue explore. I never felt the silver ball around my tongue as well, and with each time it’s touching it, it’s sending shivers down my spine.

He moved his two fingers that were under my chin, and placed that hand on my thigh.

He bit my lip, dragging it down a bit with his teeth. The tension between us was high. I tried to held back, but I couldn’t, I let out a low, soft moan. He grinned in the kiss, and started making soft sucks and bites going down my neck, not hard enough to actually hurt me. He slid his hand that was on my thigh up more, where it was making its way under my black dress. My lips trembling a bit, wanting more than what he’s teasing me with. A whimper escaped my lips and he went to a slow stop.

“Was that a whimper I heard?” he said seductively, “Shinji… please, don’t stop.” I begged him, placing my hand on his that was on my thigh. He moved his way up to my ear whispering “Keep begging me like that and I might just go even longer to hear it some more.” he nibbled my earlobe. I let out a gasp, placing my hand on his chest. He place his hand on the fabric of my panties, rubbing it up and down slowly, feeling the wetness through it. “My my how long have you been like that? Yer completely soaked baby doll.” he said, making his way back down my neck to my collar bone. “Can’t say.” I smarted to him.

“Keep being cocky like that and maybe I won’t let yer feel it.” he smirked, I pouted as he went back to sucking on my collar bone.

He backed up and told me to stand up so he could take my dress off easily. I did as told. I covered up my upper body in embarrassment and blushed. “Yer don’t have to cover up doll face, cmon and let me see.” I lowered my hands down to the sides of my hips, and my bra and panties was exposed. I turned to face away from him, biting my lip. He was walking closer to me, he lifted his hand and cupped my cheek with it. “Yer look beautiful, no need to be embarrassed.” I looked up at him, gave him a light smile and placed my hand over his. I closed the gap between us with our lips, making a slow passionate kiss.

I was walking backwards to the bed while he was still kissing me, laying me down softly, pinning my hands above my head. The kiss was building up and my tongue made an entrance through his mouth this time. He was on top of me, sliding a leg between my thighs. I gasped from the friction of his leg pushing lightly against me there. He grinned into the kiss hearing the noise that came out of me.

He got up off of me, starting to unbutton his shirt. His slim figure was shown. My eyes were half lidded, glued onto him. Panting like a dog that’s been playing for to long. He next undid his belt, gosh the way his fingers were working around it. I blushed looking away focusing on my thoughts. After the belt was off the pants were next. He slid those down along with his boxers with nothing but pure skin showing. I looked back over at him. For a slim guy, he sure was pretty big. He dimmed the lights in the room. The man started to walk towards me grabbing my hand softly leading me up off the bed.

He led me to a small sofa that was sitting in the room, and a mirror was placed not to far in front of it. “What… are we doing?” I asked him curiously, not sure of what the man is planning. He wore a smirk on his face, looking over his shoulder to me. “You’ll see soon enough doll face.” he says, turning his head back around.

He sat on the sofa that the mirror was in front of. He snapped his fingers then pointed to me then next he pointed to the floor in front of him. I walked over, and sat on my knees on the ground facing him. “Turn around,” I did as the man said, and turned to face the mirror, looking at both of our bodies. My face flushed once more. He placed his fingers through my hair, sliding it all to one side, leaving the other side completely open. I could feel his breath against my neck, sending shivers all throughout my body. He placed a peck there and started to undo the hook of my bra in the back, taking it off, and tossing it to the side completely, not caring about where it lands. Leaving my chest fully exposed.

“Take them off.” he whispered in my ear, causing my eyes to open up wide. I started sliding down the hem fabric of my panties. I tossed them to the side, not caring about where they’re landing along with the matching bra. He reached his arms over my shoulder, long enough to touch my knees that were curled up to my chest. I looked at his hands, eyes half lifted. “Open them.” he commanded, tapping my legs. I slowly started to spread them open, revealing nothing but what was between them. He lifted my head up to look at us in the mirror.

My face was complete red, he had a smirk growing on his face. “Look at how pitiful yer look, a face so desperate to be touched.” I turned my gaze away from the mirror and he commanded me to look again. “Do yer wanna be touched doll face?” he asked. I was silent for a minute, nothing but thoughts about how bad I wanted this man to touch me. “I’ll ask ya again, yer got to let me know what yer want if yer want me to give it to yer. So what would it be beautiful?” he asked again. “I… I wanna be… touched…by you.” I could see through the mirror that damn smirk growing even bigger.

“There yer go.” he said, almost sounding like a whisper. He softly took his hand, and guided it to butterfly between my legs. He started to rub it a bit, I let out a moan of pleasure and tried to grab a hold of his hand but he slapped it away. I looked at him in shock through the mirror. “It’s my turn right now baby doll, wait patiently for yer turn.” he said, going back to rubbing it for a bit, it caught you by surprise when he inserted a finger inside of you. He was watching your reactions through the mirror, and you could feel his member hardening behind your neck. Is he getting off by watching and messing with me?

He placed a soft kiss, sucking on my neck, leaving trails of marks from him. He kept thrusting his fingers inside of me, with each hit causing me to gasp and moan, him hitting every good spot. I could feel myself building up, with my walls tightening around his fingers. As soon as he felt it, he took them right out. “Not so fast doll, cant have yer cumming without feeling with what yer was so curious about.” he said, smirking like an asshole.

He sat on the floor in front of me, spreading my legs apart. Small kisses up my thigh, making my breath hitch with every kiss that he’s getting near. He made his way up, breathing and kissing me down there, making my breath hitch again. He licked me and a soft moan escaped my lips. “Ngh, Shinji, that feels… amazing.” I breathed out slowly. His tongue along with the piercing felt too good. He grinned into me, and went back to licking me. My hands found their way to the top of his hair, gripping onto it.

After continuously licking on me, I felt myself building back up again, my legs barely lifting up. Toes curling with the feeling of pleasure running through my body. “Please, don’t stop Shinji…” I moaned out at the end, him hearing his name being moaned made him go even crazier. Sticking his tongue inside of me, made me felt too good. I grasped his hair a little bit tighter, letting him know that I was almost at my high. “Shinji, i’m… i’m about to…” my back arched, releasing the pleasure that was all built up inside of me.

I started to feel sensitive, and I tried pushing him away, “S-Shinji, that’s enough!” I gasped out, he finally gave in and backed away a bit, sliding his bangs back. “Sorry babe, just couldn’t help it, yer tasted so fucking good.” he says, licking the corner of his mouth, causing my face to heat up. I patted my cheeks, trying to regain some sense back into me.

He stood back up and made his way back to the couch and sat back down. I still sat in the floor, on my knees, but I turned around to face him. His cock was hard, in front of my face. I looked up at him, “Go ahead and have a taste doll face.” my face flustered, lifting my hand, and placing it around his member. He started to twitch from the touch of my hand, and I place a gentle kiss on the tip of it. He looked down at me, and looked back up to the mirror. His hands moved to my hair, pulling it back gently, to get the loose strands out of my face.

I licked him, getting a taste of the salty, but sweet skin. I opened my mouth, putting him down whole, inside of my throat. Shinji bit his lip, “Fuck, doll face, yer mouth feels so good… so warm.” he groaned out. No sounds but the gagging noises, every time my head goes down on him.

“I… don’t think i’m gonna… last much longer.” he said, gripping my hair tight, shoving me down more, causing tears to pour out of my eyes from the lack of oxygen. He pushed my head down one more time, releasing his warm, thick liquid inside of my mouth. After he finished, I felt snot pouring out of my nose and sweat dripping off my face along with the soft tears. I let his cock slowly make his way out of my mouth, panting, trying to regain the air I lost. I heard him panting, eyes were squint closed, feeling relieved from the pleasure.

I looked up at him, and I saw his eyes, half lidded, looking down at me. He leaned forward, wiping my tears away and snot around my nose off.

“Yer so beautiful doll.” he says, pulling my bangs out of my face, kissing my forehead. I blushed a bit, and stood up. He stood up along with me, gently grabbing my hand, helping guiding me to the bed that he now is laying on. I crawled into the bed beside him, laying down, placing a hand on his chest. He pulled the covers over us, turned towards me, placing a soft kiss on my nose. “I’ll take you home tomorrow, let’s get some rest okay?” all I could mumble was a “yeah.” and my eyelids where closed. Snuggled into his chest. Hearing his heart beat.

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[nymphoheretic]

Exhibition: a perversion in which sexual gratification is obtained from the indecent exposure of one's genitals (as to a stranger)

Synopsis: The God of Mischief, Shinji fulfills your wish at the cost of your body. But he wants to take you in outside in front of the temple.

Warnings: Shinji has a Kansai dialect, public sex, oral sex (m receiving) teasing, dirty talk, creampie, exhibition, God!Shinji, sub!fem reader, coercion, dubcon,

Word Count: 2.1k

Pairing: Shinji Hirako x f!reader

Tags @tokyometronetwork @sailewhoremoon @noriken @babiefwuit @bakugosbratx @bookandyarndragon @stygianoir

Shinji sat in his leader’s chair bored. As the God of Mischief, he often got in trouble, but it wasn’t his fault that no one appreciated his pranks and words of mischief. He sighs as he flips over in the chair and drapes his arm over his face dramatically. “Argh!” He whines out as he lowers his arm and lets another sigh out. “I’m so bored!” 

He thought about going and bothering Ichigo, but his eyes light up when the clouds part to reveal a young woman kneeling in front of the altar, praying for his leader to provide her with the wisdom to pass her exams. Shinji eyes the short plaid skirt she was wearing and his toothy mischievous grin spreads over his lips. “Why aren’t ya a pretty li’l thing?”

Listening to her prayer, he licks his lips at her cute pleas. One promise from her caught his attention. “Ya’ll do anything, ya’ say?” The God of Mischief rubs his chin. It's been a while since he’s had some fun with a mortal. The last time he did he ended up with a demigod child and a 3 year banishment, but it was all worth it.

Yamamoto knew that he was a skirt chaser and mortals always wore the cutest little revealing outfits like the one the woman had on now. Shinji licked his lips as he questions whether the potential consequences were worth this romp. “Hmm...” He watches as she smiles brightly before standing to her feet and he catches a glimpse of the pink lacy panties she was wearing. “Consequences be damned.”

With a snap of his fingers, Shinji was transported to the human world.

-0-0-0

You had just finished praying to the Gods to bless you with the knowledge and wisdom to pass your college exam finals. You would do anything to get a passing grade. Rising back to your feet, you turned to walk away from the temple only to bump into someone’s chest. Your eyes widen as you look up into a pair of mischievous brown eyes.

That was the first thing you notice about the man, the second was his long blonde hair that he has in a high ponytail. His teal kimono hangs off his shoulders and shows his lean, muscular chest. Your mouth drops open when you see what looks like a ring of clouds floating around his shoulders. You swallow as you stare at the handsome being in front of you.

“W-who are you?”

Shinji grins at your innocent question, one green scaled hand coming up to rest on your soft cheek. “Ya’ mean ya’ prayed ta’ me and didn’t know who I am?”

A shiver went down your spine at the deep, teasing drawl of his voice echoing around you. You instinctively lean into his touch, eyes widening when you recall his words. This was the god you just prayed to? “You’re Yamamoto Genryusai? God of wisdom and education?”

Shinji grins, his teeth showing as he slides his long nails down your cheek to your neck. “That’s right, ya’ pretty li’l thing. But I’d prefer if ya’ called me Shinji. I came ta collect on yer promise that ya would give me anythin' in return for yer gettin' a passin’ grade.”

You test the God’s name on your tongue before your eyes shoot up to look into his molten pools of chocolate, your mouth dropping open. “My promise? But I haven’t passed my exams yet...” A long, clawed finger presses against your lips, silencing your words as the God hisses a “Shh” sound.

Shinji groans at the feeling of your soft lips under his finger. He could only image how they would feel wrapping around his cock as he fucked your throat. “Worry not yer pretty li’l head. Ya gonna pass fer sure.” His finger trails from your lips back down your neck to your collarbone. “Now fer my payment. Yer body will do just fine.”

“M-my body?” You stutter out as you pull your face away from his hot touch. You try to wrap your mind around this whole situation. You bite your lip when he nods, his smile never fading from his face as he holds his hand out for you to take. You think over his offer. If you do this, it would guarantee that you would pass your college exams, but at the cost of... You slowly reach out and place your hand in his.

The God of Mischief’s smile widens when you take his hand. He pulls you to him and quickly kisses you deeply, his tongue exploring past your parted lips. Tasting the cherry chapstick you had coating your lips, Shinji thread his fingers into the hair at the nape of your neck. “I am going to ruin ya’.” he promises. He is quick to discard your clothing, leaving you only in your pretty pink bra and lacy panties. A low whistle leaves him as he stares unashamed at your barely dressed body. “Damn, yer really are beautiful. I’m gonna have fun with ya’.”

You shiver under his watchful gaze. “My Lord, please? Can we go somewhere more private? What if someone sees?” You became painfully aware that he was doing all of this out in the open and in front of the temple where anyone can chance upon you two.

Shinji tilts his head to the side, his brown eyes twinkling. “Don’t cha want someone to see ya' getting fucked by a god? Doesn’t the thought of it get ya so turned on?” He spins you around so that your back is to his chest; one of his hands gropes your breast while the other slips between your thighs. His tongue licks the shell of your ear. "Because that is exactly what is going to happen, li'l one."

Your heart thunders in your chest. He was going to take you outside? Where people could see you? Intermixing with your panic was a sudden rush of thrill that fills your being. The God was right. The thought of being caught fucking him out in the open sounded so appealing to you. "My Lord..."

His fingers pinches your nipple roughly. "Shinji." He corrects you. The God of Mischief then turns you around to face him as he wraps his hand around your neck and guides you to your knees in front of him. "I want ta feel them pretty lips around my cock." Untying the obi to his kimono, Shinji parts the fabric to reveal his hard cock.

"Oh." You whisper as you stare at his impressive length. It was long, not too girthy, but it was a soft pink color with an angry red tip. You swallow dryly. How will it ever fit in your mouth let alone inside you. "My- I mean Shinji, it won't fit."

Shinji frowns down at you, the clouds surrounding his shoulders darkening with his displeasure. "I didn't ask if ya' think it will fit. I told ya that I wanted ta feel them soft lips of yers around it." His fingers grab your hair and he pushes his cock past your warm lips and into your awaiting mouth. "Oh, fuck me." He whispers.

It was better than he imagined. Your silk-like tongue caresses his length as he controls the pace of his thrusts. He pumps his hips, grinding his pelvis against your nose as his bangs start to stick to his forehead from sweat. Shinji tosses his head back as he fucks your mouth, his length sliding down your throat. He could have your sweet lips wrapped around his dick forever. Your throat was so tight that it made him anticipate just how tight your cute little cunt was.

“Fuck, yer mouth feels so fuckin’ good, my little worshiper.” He could feel his cock twitching as it slips between your plump lips. Shinji tightens his hands in your hair as his thrusts in and out at a steady pace, his swollen balls slap against your chin. He could feel your sinful tongue swirling around the tip with each pull. “Just like that, sweetheart.” The young God coos.

You could feel each drag of his cock, taste the pre that dribbled out the slit and you could tell that he was close. You moan softly as you slip your hand between your thighs, into your panties, to play with your messy clit. He was right. The thought of seeing someone watching the two if you turns you on so much. You were practically dripping, your pussy was so wet. The lewd slick sounds rang in your ear as you sit up slightly to push two of your fingers into your needy hole.

Shinji hears the sounds of you fucking yourself on your fingers and can’t help the smirk that spreads over his lips. “Yer really gettin’ into it, aint cha?” His hips increase their pace, hands moving from your hair to your cheeks as he thrusts his cock in and out. His balls tighten as he feels his high approaching. “Want ya ta swallow it all, okay, pretty?”

You could only look up at him with wet eyes as drool seeps out of the corner of your mouth. Humming your answer, you wrap your lips tightly around his girth as it swells on your tongue. Soon, his hips stutter and lock in place as he pulls your head further onto his cock as his balls empty his thick, hot seed down your welcoming throat. He grinds himself against your mouth as a shudder goes down his spine.

“Fuuck.” Shinji curses. “Swallow it all down, naughty li’l worshiper.” He didn’t wait for you to do as he tells you as his scoops you up, cradling your legs in the creases of his elbows. One clawed hand moves those lacy pink panties to the side while the other lines his cock up with your slick hole. “Gonna ruin ya fer mortal men.” He slowly pushes the length of his dick inside your warm welcoming walls.

Your head falls back and you wrap your hands around the back of his neck as the God bullies his thick shaft inside your folds. A chorus of moans leave you as he easily bounces you on his cock, using you for his own pleasure. His pace was teasingly slow, alternating from heavy, deep thrusts to soft, shallow ones that drove you crazy with pleasure. 

“Shin..ji!” His name falls from your lips as he slowly brings you up to an orgasm, only to stop when he feels your walls clenching down on him. He kisses you slowly, his tongue slipping past your lips to lick inside your mouth. You moan and whine into the kiss as he begins to pick up the pace again, building your high back up.

“Yer cute little pussy is squeezin’ me so fuckin’ tight.” Shinji groans out as his hands dig into the soft flesh of your hips, bouncing you even harder on his cock. “Wanna know a secret, li’l one?” He locks eyes with you before giving a hard thrust into your cunt that makes your eyes roll back. “The other gods can see me fuckin’ ya. Bet they’re getting’ so turned on watchin’ ya get so drunk on my dick.”

Your eyes widen at his words, but you could not bring yourself to care. In fact, that knowledge turns you on. The other gods were watching as Shinji fucks you. It makes that ball of heat coil tighter in your belly as his tip puts pressure on that sweet, gooey spot deep inside you. “Oh god!” you scream out from the feeling of him bullying his cock against your cervix. “G’nna cum, Shinji.”

A smirk spreads over his face as he licks the tops of your bouncing breasts. “Yeah? Go ‘head and cum f’me, pretty. Do it and I’ll think about letting ya have my cum.” Shinji speeds up the pace of his hips, balls slapping against the curve of your ass as he seeks to make you cum on his length. He feels as your walls begin to spasm around him before feeling your slick drip out your hole, coating his cock in creamy rings. “Such a good li’l worshiper.”

Shinji knows that he should pull out - he did not need to give old man Yama another reason to punish him, but the way your warm, silky walls are hugging his dick makes him rethink his decision. “Fuck, yer so damn pretty cummin’ on my cock like that.” His thrusts begin to grow sloppy as his end was nearing. Shinji had seconds to think about if the risk of having another demigod child was worth it. “Fuuck.” He groans out as his cock twitches within your depths before spilling his hot seed inside. “Yer so sexy letting a God cream yer pretty pussy like this.”

You could only whimper at the feeling of his cum filling your body as you wrap your arms around his neck to hug him close. “I hope the others enjoyed the show.” You mumble quietly in his ear. 

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[puppyminie]

Shinji Hirako is one fine man. I want him to blindfold me and smack my ass until it turns a deep shade of red. Then I wanna ride his cock and get filled with his cum. And gosh that Tongue piercing of his. PLZZZ tongue fuck me

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[brittscafe]

Hello! I hope you’re doing well! Could I request shower sex with Shinji Hirako please?

I just feel like Shinji is made for shower sex, yk? 😩

The hot water pelts onto your back as you let it saturate your hair. Shinji stands behind you, arms crossed over his chest as his eyes rake over your body.

"Stop staring, Shinji," you warn him, opening your eyes and peeking at him. He wears a smug grin across his face and he lets out a tiny sigh.

"Can I not stare at my beautiful girlfriend?" Shinji comments, stepping closer to you and wrapping an arm around your waist.

"You're only nice when you want something. What is it?" you ask with a stern voice. Shinji pulls you closer, pressing your damp body against his and you cock an eyebrow.

"You," he whispers, hovering his hunger lips above yours. Shinji wastes no time in slamming his lips against yours, hungry and desperate.

You moan against his lips as his fingers travel down to your folds. He teases your clit with his fingers and your stomach twists into knots.

Shinji pulls away from the passionate kiss and grabs onto your hair. He turns you around and pins you up against the shower wall. Your breasts smush up against the cold wall and his hand slaps your ass.

You grunt quietly and glare at him over your shoulder.

"That hurt," you hiss out and Shinji rubs his hand over his hard cock.

"Oh really? Sorry," Shinji shrugs his shoulders, speaking with a carefree tone. He lines his cock up with entrance and shoves his cock inside of you.

A startled, loud moan leaves your lips as you throw your head back. Shinji presses a kiss on your shoulder and runs his tongue across your skin.

He starts to slowly roll his hips back and forth, biting down on your shoulder. His free arm snakes around your waist and starts to push you back on his cock.

Moans leave your lips as his cock teases your g-spot each time he thrusts, filling you up with pleasure.

"Faster, Shinji," you demand, getting annoyed with the slow pace he's decided to take. Shinji scoffs quietly and tightens his grip around your waist.

"So demanding," he sighs out, speeding up his pace. His balls slap up against your ass cheeks as your mouth gapes open, sinful moans and whimpers leave your throat.

You squeeze your walls around Shinji's cock and he hisses out, furrowing his eyebrows. Shinji's cock starts to twitch inside of your cunt as you arch your back, his cock hitting you in the right way.

His groans and moans become louder and louder until he loses it.

"Damn you, y/n," he curses out, filling you up with hot cum. He pants heavily and rests his forehead on your shoulder as he continues thrusting inside of you.

His free hand travels down to your clit and he starts to trace circles on it with his thumb. You moan loudly as all becomes too much for you.

Your legs start to shake as your cum explodes all over Shinji's cock and you scream out in pleasure. Mumbled moans leave your lips as you rolls your hips back on his sore cock.

Shinji slowly pulls out of you, a throaty groan leaving your mouth. He leans his warm body against yours for a minute, the only sound in the shower is your panting.

"Beautiful. You are absolutely stunning," Shinji breathes out as you pant heavily, barely able to hold up your weak body. You gaze back at him and smile warmly.

He swiftly spins you around and presses his hungry lips against yours. You groan into his lips and wrap your arms around his lower back.

"Ok, now can we take a shower in peace?" you ask, batting your eyelashes at him. Shinji pushes back a strand of your wet hair and nods his head.

"If you ask me that was the most peaceful thing I've ever done," Shinji shrugs his shoulders and you playfully slap him on the shoulder.

"As if," you shake your head, grabbing the shampoo bottle.

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[zabimarushoney67]

Hi😭 I've just read your Shinji "taking it slow and passionate" fic, and I am obsessed!! I don't know if you still write for Bleach, but if so, could you do a Shinji one again? I don't have anything in particular to request, maybe some edging or movie night turned into smutty. Also I could 100% see Shinji as someone who smokes weed😂 I liked that a lot! ❤️ Thank you and sorry for the long message! I love you!! 💖

Oh! Yes! Absolutely I do still write for bleach, I’ve just been on.. break? Hiatus? Okay, I’ve been on Janitor AI that’s the truth, but I have been wanting to get back into fanfiction writing again. I am definitely down to do more Shinji x reader stuff too 💖🤙🏽 because let’s be fr hes bae and I’m tired of everyone saying he’s not. 🥰💐

I have a few drafts still that I should really finish, they’re mostly bleach x reader, so please stay tuned I want to return as soon as possible! I love you! Thank you for checking my page out 💗🪐 OH P.S if you would like me to tag you in the finished story I can totally do that too!

Update: ‘God, I Love It When You Get A Lil’ Nasty’ is in the works and MY GOD it’s glorious, stay tuned! She’s almost ready for posting!

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[semisgroupie]

mr. piano man

jazz pianist!shinji hirako x fem. reader

wc: 2.0k

warnings: bathroom sex (it’s a clean one dw), biting, unprotected sex, creampie, strangers to lovers, fingering (f!receiving), public sex, hair pulling, shinji is a big flirt, reader is called lots of pet names (darling, beautiful, pretty girl, etc.)

synopsis: what’s more alluring? the music or the man behind the piano?

a/n: i’m on a shinji brainrot don’t mind me

The lights were dim as you walked into the jazz club and you immediately felt comfortable being there. The light sounds of the piano dancing around the four walls of the club as you made your way to the bar.

You don’t know what made you come to the club tonight, maybe it was all the times you walked past it on your way home from work or maybe it was your coworker playing their favorite jazz songs while you two were working on a special project. But whatever it was, you were glad it happened. Sitting at the bar while the music played was a great way to take your mind off of everything, all you had to worry about was what drink you were going to order.

You ordered a dirty shirley and made your way to one of the small tables, sitting close to the stage and giving yourself a perfect view of all the musicians. You tapped your fingers against the cold glass and shut your eyes for a second to let the music surround you until you heard the chair to your right move. You quickly opened your eyes and saw the man sitting next to you.

“Sorry darling, I didn’t mean to scare you. I’ve just never seen you around here before and wanted to say hello to the most beautiful woman I’ve seen” he licks his lips, letting you see the light reflect off the metal ball on his tongue piercing before sticking his hand out to you, “Shinji Hirako, what’s your name beautiful?”

You shook his hand, your cheeks burning up at his words as you gave him your name. Before you could pull your hand away he gripped your hand a little tighter and brought it to his lips, kissing your knuckles before letting go completely.

“So, what’s a beautiful woman like you doing in a quaint club like this?” He combed his fingers through his golden locks, fixing his bangs before resting his hand on his chin awaiting your response.

“Well I just needed a change of pace and this place called to me.” He nodded at your words and kept his full attention on you as you continued your conversation with him. Normally you wouldn’t entertain someone as flirtatious as him upon a first meeting but there was something about Shinji that was just captivating. You could just sit there and talk to him all day, getting flustered by his flirty comments here and there but it had to come to an end.

A man with a saxophone in one hand tapped Shinji on the shoulder and quickly apologized to you. “Sorry ma’am, we need him on stage for our performance but I’ll make sure he’ll come right back to you.” He gave you an apologetic smile and made his way on stage leaving you and Shinji alone for a brief second.

“Well my dear, that’s my cue. Make sure you keep your eyes on me because I’ll only keep my eyes on you” he winked and leaned in close to your ear, “maybe we can arrange something after my performance.” A teasing smirk grew on his face as he pulled back and made his way to the stage. “Rose! Get the beautiful lady another drink and put it on my tab!” He shouted over at the bartender then made his way behind the piano.

The man who you assume was Rose walked over and handed you another drink then the music began. Your eyes glanced from one musician to the next but only for a few seconds because each time you looked away from Shinji something was screaming at you to turn your attention back to him and keep it there. His fingers danced along the keys so effortlessly it was something your brain couldn’t comprehend. It was a mesmerizing sight to see but there was something more. Every single time you looked up to meet his eyes the smirk on his face sent chills down your spine and made heat grow between your legs.

The feeling grew as they played song after song and soon became overbearing. You needed to cool off, take a breather, just needed to find a way to distract yourself from this growing need. You finished the rest of your drink and made your way to the bathroom just as the end to the last song of their set, unbeknownst to you Shinji was tracking all your moves to follow you once they received their applause.

You closed the door to the restroom and placed your hands on the sink to ground yourself. “I gotta snap out of it, I just met the guy.” You turned on the cold water and leaned down to splash your face a couple of times until you heard the door open. “Someone’s in — Shinji?” You grabbed a paper towel and wiped at your face and once you put it down you saw Shinji standing at the door, locking it before moving closer to you.

“You know, they put locks on doors for a reason. Or did you leave it open on purpose?” He chuckled and made his way closer to you, tapping his fingers against the countertop. “Also, it’s very rude to leave during a performance, should I be the one to teach you some manners?” With every word that left his mouth he took a step closer and closer until he was right in front of you. Your breath hitched in your throat as he trailed his fingers along the neckline of your dress, just stopping before he reached your cleavage.

“Shinji, I—”

“Shh, just nod now, I don’t want you to waste that pretty voice on useless words. Only use it when you scream my name for more.” He dragged his fingers up along the length of your neck before lifting your chin with his index finger and thumb. “You’re so beautiful” he swiped his thumb against your bottom lip and sighed, “god the things I could do to this mouth but there’s not enough time for that here. What to do, what to do.”

On instinct you opened your mouth to let him stick his thumb inside making him chuckle. “Guess my little unspoken theory was right, you want me as much as I want you.” He pulled his thumb out and closed the gap between you two by pressing his lips against yours. He kept one hand on your cheek while the other moved between your thighs, slowly drifting upwards until it grazed the soft fabric of your panties. He dipped his tongue in your mouth, massaging your wet muscle with his own and letting you feel the metal of his piercing. You whimpered against his lips and gripped onto the fabric of his shirt, holding him close to you as you kissed him back.

He broke the kiss to let you both catch your breath and his deft fingers massaged your clit through your panties, making the wet spot at your entrance grow with each small circle around the swollen nub. “How about I show you what my fingers can do besides playing the keys?”

You nodded and tucked your kiss swollen bottom lip between your teeth, “please Shinji.” He smirked and moved his foot between your legs to spread them a little more and pulled your panties to the side. His fingers moved through your folds and he raises an eyebrow. “Hm, so wet for me all because I kissed you. Now let me make you feel even better.” He slipped two of his slender fingers inside you, making you roll your head back and giving him the perfect opportunity to kiss and bite your neck. He started pumping his fingers slowly, letting you adjust to them while his thumb swirled along your clit. “Shinji, faster please.” Your whine was breathless and your hands gripped the counter tighter as he did exactly what you wanted. He pumped his fingers faster and bit down on your neck once he found your g spot, groaning as you clenched around his fingers. Your moans and whimpers grew louder and your hands flew to hold onto his arms while your legs shook from the pleasure. It was impossible to understand how skillful he was with his fingers, it was impossible to understand that you were already teetering on the edge of an orgasm. Maybe you were more pent up than you thought or maybe he was just insanely good with his fingers. Hell, it was most likely the latter and your head was spinning in circles from the pleasure.

“Fuck Shinji, I’m gonna cum.” You bucked your hips against his hand to bring yourself over the edge and he kept pumping his fingers. Slipping a third one inside you to send you barreling into your orgasm. His name left your lips in a mantra and your body trembled as your orgasm coursed over you. Once you stopped clenching around his fingers he slowly pulled them out and held them up. “Look at this mess, fuck.” He spread his fingers, watching the sticky strings form and fall before he brought them to his mouth, groaning at the bittersweet taste of your cum. He slowly pulled them out and looked at you with half lidded eyes. “Just delicious, I’ll have to taste you on my tongue soon but I need you to fall apart on my cock first.”

He gripped your hips with both hands and lifted you on the countertop. He quickly unbuttoned his pants and pulled you to the edge of the counter. “Tell me beautiful, do you want me to fuck you?”

You nodded and spread your legs more, glancing down at his cock then back up at his eyes. “I want you to fuck me Shinji, please fuck me.” He lined his cock with your entrance and pushed his cock into you, groaning at the way you squeezed around him. “Fuck you’re so tight.” He held your hip with one hand and brought his free hand to your face and pulled you back in for another kiss. He continued pushing his cock into you until he bottomed out, groaning your name against your lips. He dragged his tongue against the roof of your mouth before pulling back so he could watch his cock slide in and out of you.

His hips slapped against yours and your hands quickly moved to his head and tangled your fingers in his hair, tugging at the soft locks whenever he did something you liked, which was quite often. His cock hit all the right spots that made your toes curl and your eyes roll back. His name left your lips in broken moans and cries, the sensitivity of your last orgasm paired with how he was fucking you was bringing you closer to a second orgasm insanely quickly. You arched your back and dropped your hands from his hair to his shoulders to ground yourself. “Gonna cum again Shinji! Don’t stop, don't stop!”

“I wasn’t planning on stopping, pretty girl, I want you to make a mess on my cock. Come on, make a fucking mess.” He slammed his hips into yours and moved one hand to rub and slap your clit, the action quickly sending you headfirst into your second orgasm. His hands and hips never stopped, helping you ride out your orgasm while chasing his. “Can I cum inside you, pretty girl? Wanna fill this perfect pussy with my cum, please pretty girl.”

You nodded, trying to gather the words to give him verbal permission. “Cum inside me Shinji fuck.” He slammed his hips into yours a few more times and rested his head against your shoulder as he painted your walls white. He continued rutting his hips into yours as the last few ropes of cum filled you up and pulled you in to capture your lips in his once more. As he kissed you he slowly pulled out of you and adjusted your panties to cover your cunt. He broke the kiss and caressed your cheek.

“Well I don’t know if you have anything planned for the rest of the night but if you’re up to it I could play a private show for you back at my place. What do you say, beautiful?”

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[itjazzbicch]

Believer

Pairing:  Shinji Hirako x Fem Reader 

First time writing for Shinji so I hope I did well!

Summary: With the fight with Aizen soon approaching, the reader can't help but wonder and fear thinking about all the bad things that could happen. When Shinji, her closest friend, tries to clear those thoughts from her, she admits something thinking that this may be their last peaceful moment together, but Shinji makes her a believer...

Warnings:  SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!) Nicknames, (Baby & Buttercup. I thought it was cute okay? Lol) Unprotected sex, slight swearing, kinda public sex? (It's on a rooftop lol)

Word Count: 1.7k 

The sunset was beautiful considering all the crazy things going on right now.

Aizen was going to be making his move soon and sitting on the roof, watching the sunset was the only thing keeping me calm.

My zanpakuto was in my lap and staring at it, I realized how long it’s been since I’ve had to wield in a serious battle. The last time I tried is when we all became hollowfied and that’s a memory I didn’t feel like crossing by at the moment.

I just closed my eyes, letting the wind soothe past me, taking in the last bit of warmth that the setting sun gave off, but one eye peaking open as I heard behind me:

“What are you doing up here all by yourself?”

Shinji joined my side, sitting back and propping himself with his hand, gazing at my zanpakuto and reading my mind easily. His eyes showed that he already understood my feelings.

“Just want to enjoy some peace and quiet is all,” I whispered, gazing back to the sun, listening to him:

“Got anything you want to get off your chest?”

Shinji and I have been through so much and he was one person I could talk to about anything.

“It’s been a hundred years already,” I sighed, gripping my zanpakuto, “I’m just trying to stay calm because I know when I see his face-“

“Hey,” Knowing that I was referencing Aizen, he sat up and wrapped an arm around me, “You know there’s no way in hell any of us are going to let him succeed.”

“And you know I worry a lot,” That was something I couldn’t avoid, it was how I was, “Today could be the last peaceful day we have.”

“Look at me,” He insisted, tilting my chin so I was facing him, staring deeply into my eyes, “It might get crazy out there, but we can defeat him.”

His tone and the look in his eyes did give me some comfort, smiling softly at him because even though he would never admit it, he could never stand to see me upset and always tried to fix it.

“You know we’re no pushovers and he only got lucky all those years ago,” He wanted to defeat Aizen more than any of us I felt, and his determination was admirable.

Not wanting to think about it anymore and with his words being somewhat assuring, I sat my zanpakuto down, leaning into him:

“Can we just watch the sunset? I’d rather not think too much about it any more than I have.”

“Sure, buttercup,” He pulled me closer, my head resting on his chest and I couldn’t help but giggle at his comment, “What's so funny?”

“Buttercup? Really?” I only giggled more but grew silent and felt butterflies in my tummy as he whispered down to me:

“What’s wrong with calling you, buttercup? You’re sweet like one.”

Gazing up at him, my cheeks grew hot like a fire, hearing his humming as he placed a kiss on my cheek:

“And what would you know? Taste sweet like one too.”

“Staaaph,” I had to look away, curling up and giggling more as he pulled me back, knowing my tickle spot, making me laugh more even while I threatened him, “Don’t make me hit you!”

“Oh, don’t be like that!” He laughed along, pointing out, “Besides, you’re more of a lover than a fighter.”

“How would you know?” Swatting his hand so he’d stop tickling, and again, he proved how well he knew me:

“I’ve known you long enough. Besides, you would be kicking my ass every day if you weren’t like that.”

The one thought that wouldn’t stop circling my mind was, what if this is the last day we can ever have together?

My silence made him look at me concerned till I whispered softly:

“You’re right, Shinji. I am a lover.”

“See?” He had to keep teasing me, poking my cheek, “I know you best, buttercup-“

As he finished his sentence, I took a big leap, picking my head up and kissing him softly.

It took both of us a moment to register that I was kissing him, but soon, our lips melted together, tenderly kissing, only pulling back an inch, nuzzling my nose against his as I admitted:

“I love you, Shinji.”

Looking into his eyes again, I never felt such a deep connection between us and he knew that I said that in fear that we wouldn’t live to see another day.

“Do you not believe me?” He whispered, caressing my cheek and admitting back, “I love you too and this isn’t our last moments together, I promise.”

The swelled-up tears in my eyes couldn’t help but leak out, wanting to believe him, but still fighting the fear in the back of my mind.

“You know what?” He hummed, rubbing my cheek, thumb grazing over my lower lip, “I’m gonna give you something so good that you’ll be determined to see more days with me. Something that’ll take that fear away.”

“And what will that be?” Sometimes I was so oblivious, but his smirk said it all, bringing me into another kiss that I graciously returned.

The butterflies in my tummy multiplied when I felt him guiding my back to the floor, hovering above me and nipping along my jaw softly.

“Shinji-“ I said softly, knowing what he was leading to.

“What’s the matter? It’s just the two of us.” Gosh, the glowing orange sky behind those eyes and blonde hair made his aurora even more irresistible, his smile growing with a kiss, “I know you’re so innocent, buttercup. But it’s alright, really.”

“I can’t help it,” I went to hide my face shyly but was met with another kiss, heating filling my thighs as his hands slide up my knees and under my skirt.

“I know, buttercup and it’s okay. I think it’s cute,” He chuckled, fingertips toying with my panties, his whisper making goosebumps form on my skin, “Don’t you worry and just let me make you feel good, hm?”

Only nodding and kissing, my hands found his tie, loosening it and unbuttoning his shirt while he swiped away my panties, unbuckling his pants next.

I was getting lost in my own thoughts, feeling his chest, finally opening my eyes, and seeing his length made me a little anxious.

He couldn’t help but chuckle at my reaction, unbuttoning my shirt and smiling more once he learned that I wasn’t wearing a bra.

“You just relax and enjoy yourself, buttercup,” He cooed, leaning down to take a breast into his mouth, also guiding the tip of his cock through my slicked folds, earning sweet, praiseworthy moans from me already.

“My, oh my. You’re soaked. I already know you’re gonna feel so good.” Smiling and nibbling on my nipple, I took a deep breath, eyes closing softly and gasping at the stretch I felt from his tip, slowly working his cock into me inch by inch.

“God, Shinji,” I whispered, trying to hold back my volume, especially when our hips met and he rolled his hips smoothly, tip nudging my sweet spot already.

It had been a very long since I’d been intimate, relearning all the feelings as if I were a virgin.

“You like that?” He kissed up my neck as my head dipped back as far as it could, rolling his hips a bit quicker.

“Mhm,” I hummed, gasping at the gust of wind that flew past us, gripping the edges of his shirt with clenched fists, letting my moans run free into the sky, “I don’t think I’ve ever felt so good!”

“That’s what I love to hear,” I could feel his smile against my steaming skin, his hips burning against mine as he sat up to throw his shirt off, wrapping my arms around his neck when he returned to me, gripping my thighs and goes faster now that I was adjusted.

“S-Shinji!” My hand roamed through his golden hair, the other digging into his shoulder, whining at the heat that made my entire body feel so tight, the wind intensifying the feeling.

“I have you, baby,” Palming the arch forming in my back and lifting my hips some, he continuously bottomed me out, forehead against mine.

My vision was blurred when I opened my eyes, only seeing the outline of his hair and the purple golden sky above.

It wasn’t dark yet, but I was positive I was seeing stars, going to take deep breaths, but breathless moans were the only thing coming out of me.

Senseless babbles when my hips started jerking towards him, clenched so hard around his cock I was sure I could feel a vein, soaked, gummy walls pulsating and pulling him deeper.

“Damn, buttercup,” He huffed, keeping his head against mine and letting out some moans of his own, hands finding my hips and sinking his fingertips in with his tight grip, “Gonna let me feel you? Gonna cum for me, baby?”

Just like me, he was in an endless sky of dirty thoughts that were yet so passionate, holding my head as I nodded frantically, whining against his lips:

“Yes, Shinji! I’m so close!”

All I could hear was wet skin and my lewd moans, looking to the sky briefly again, the gold and purple clouds swirling together before my vision went blurry white, choking on air and gushing around his cock, l clinging to his back for dear life.

“My goodness,” He panted, letting out a rumbling moan as he buried himself inside me, laying softly against me while we both needed the time to breathe.

After blinking a few times, I could see normally again, seeing his eyes looking up at me through his bangs, silence between us but smiles on our faces.

“If I didn’t love you enough already,” He chuckled playfully, bringing me into a warm embrace as the sky was now dark, a little more chilly since the sun was down.

“Took my words right from my mouth,” I giggled back, growing quietly to listen and think about his question:

“Not so worried anymore? You didn’t answer my question before.”

The longer I stared into his eyes, the more I believed his words, this moment between us giving me that motivation and determination to win, to keep having more days at his side.

“I believe you, Shinji,” I smiled softly, hugging his head and cooing, “We’re gonna win and neither of us are going anywhere.”

Hearing my confidence made him smile like I’d never seen before, kissing and rooting along with me, “Damn right, buttercup.” 

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