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#shinmon benimaru x you
lunarayx · 9 months
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broody, traumatized anime men with black hair are my weakness
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zaimta · 1 year
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Hi i saw your requests was open and wanted to ask if you could do a fire force benimaru x fem reader bath nsfw oneshot/fic if possible with the reader being a second gen just getting back from helping company 8 with a tough mission (sorry if thats a lot)
a/n- no nsfw the most i can do is suggestive/spicy (i hope fr) but imma still write this out bc i love fire force, it's sfw tho i hope that's okay!
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you stretched your sore body after a long day of assisting the eighth, they needed some extra help around their derestriction. a product from their “investigation” left a ranging infernal in its wake, as a second-gen your powers came in clutch. you assisted maki with fire control, and at times you were on the front lines assisting their third gens as power support. it was a long and exhausting battle once it was over you were overjoyed and immediately collapsed to the floor to catch your breath.
the eighth's captain squatted next to you with a smile "need a hand there y/n?" he extended his hand to you which you gladly took, slowly sitting up with a slight pain in your core "thanks." you returned the smile he sent you "after this, I need along relaxing bath." he chuckled at your comment "I hear ya! hey, thanks for your help again y/n we couldn't thank you enough." you waved your hand dismissively with a smile "it's nothing really, i'm sorry beni couldn't make it though i'm glad I was able to help you guys enough though."
"dont sweat it were glad to have such powerful allies like you guys at the seventh." he nodded his head towards the matchbox "let's get you home, that bath is waiting for ya."
the car ride was a calming change compared to the battle you went through, you had a good time getting to know the members of the company you were allied with but all good things must come to an end as the matchbox pulled up to asakusa, you waved goodbye to you allies and walked to your home longing for relaxation.
the second you stepped foot into your home you were greeted by hina and hika who ran around your legs in circles "she's back! she's back! waka get your lazy ass up shes back!!" they shouted in unison with excitement, you also made a mental note to yourself to keep beni way from the twins for a while his language was starting to rub off on them.
you kneeled down and opened your arms to hug both of them, they gladly jumped into your arms with wide smiles "what were my two favorite troublemakers up to while i was gone? i hope you didn't give beni too much trouble."
hina shook her head "we were on our best behavior n/n i promise-"
"my ass." a brash voice interrupted her, at the sound of his voice the twins scattered running in different directions with impish giggles. you rolled your eyes with a grin at the sound of his voice "benimaru don't tell me the twins gave you a hard time." you teased him with a smile on your face.
"they were nothing more than a pain in my ass." you giggled at his frustration with the twins, normally they would listen to him more than anyone else you assumed they felt like messing with him a bit today "you need a break as much as i do, let's go to the hot spring i was heading there after i stopped by." you lace your fingers with his and lead him to the bathhouse so the two of you could get washed up first. he helped lather up your body with soap in comfortable silence a few moments went by before he said something "how was your mission with the eighth?"
you sighed "it took everything out of me, but i did enjoy working with them they're an interesting bunch!" you smiled.
"thats one way to put it huh." he continues to lather your body and you roll your eyes at him, in return he pinches your side. you rubbed circles on the spot he pinched unaware of how he saw you rolling your eyes if your back was facing him.
once you were cleaned off the two of you took a dip in the hot spring, you leaned against his chest while he wrapped an arm around you. you were completely content, this kind of relaxation was exactly what you were craving. while soaking in the hot spring you found yourself dosing off, you were woken up by benimaru shaking you gently "let's get you to bed y/n that mission took a lot out of you."
you silently nodded and he helped you out of the hot spring, you didn't realize how tired you were until you noticed how hard it was for you to keep your eyes open, your head was bobbing all over the place as you tried your hardest to keep your head up. he walked you to your room and laid down with you, as soon as your head hit the pillow you were out like a light immediately.
he smiled softly at the sight of you sleeping sound in his arms "goodnight y/n."
as you walked to back to your home after the eight gave you a ride to akakusa, you couldn't help but long for a bath. after a long day it was just what you needed.
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eiflawriting · 1 year
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐒𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐓
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐦𝐨𝐧
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(✧) ─ 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘱 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮.
(✧) ─ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔! 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴. 𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 (𝘴𝘭𝘶𝘵), 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 ─ 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 (𝘩𝘦𝘩𝘦), 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘦𝘵𝘤. 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘺𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘈𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘴𝘢. 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘪 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺. 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙞 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮'𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮! 2.5𝙠 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(✧) ─ 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔
𝘪'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘩𝘰. 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘴, 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘢, 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘮 𝘪. 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘴. 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. ♡ ૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙨 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔. 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏. 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘰3.
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𝑩𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑼 𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑴𝑶𝑵 𝑾𝑨𝑺 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑺 𝑾𝑯𝒀 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑾𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑫 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝒀 𝑳𝑨𝑻𝑬 𝑨𝑻 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑲. Your favorite customer would always come to your shop ten minutes before closing to pick up his cases of sake. Why did he come so late? You didn't know. Though, you didn't mind either. Having the company of Asakusa's King of Destruction wasn't so bad. He didn't talk as much. Maybe a bit of flirting. But mainly, the conversations would consist of you nagging about stressful drunks that came to your shop throughout the day. 
However, tonight was different from other nights. 
Although Benimaru didn’t mind listening to your rants, he wanted to know more about you. He thought you deserved a breather, and sharing a bottle of sake with him was just the relief you needed. Along with something else, of course. 
You told him about your childhood and why you moved to Asakusa. After losing your parents in a fire at a young age, you needed a fresh start. You heard rumors about Asakusa being lively and friendly. Since being here, those rumors have proved true. The civilians have been more than welcoming, and you appreciated that dearly. If you didn't know any better, some of them even took a liking to you. How they came into your shop with cheeks as crimson as the moon itself was very telling, and Benimaru was no exception.
The night continued with you talking and him listening, but thirty minutes into drinking, the conversation took a turn. It became more intimate. Seeing Benimaru intoxicated was not something you expected. He had this uncontrollable grin on his face that you couldn't help but think was cute. Benimaru was extremely handsome, and you would be lying if you said you weren't attracted to him. How those unique scarlet-colored irises ogled at you showed he felt the same. 
He would sip on his sake, peeking past the cup to focus on how full your thighs were. Your legs were crossed invitingly, and if he looked hard enough, he could see those purple panties through the mini skirt you had on. Benimaru felt like such a pervert, but he couldn't help himself. You were intoxicatingly sexy. He admired your fiery spirit and how you would match his energy. But at times, he would even become bashful of your direct flirting. 
Similar to right now. 
Something about the substance in your system gave you the courage to walk toward him and sit on his lap to run your fingers through his ink-colored locks. Benimaru had no complaints about your current actions, and how he pulled your legs over to straddle him said so. His hand rested on the small of your back, using his other to continue to drink his sake. You exchanged bedroom eyes while your mouths ghosted over each other's, inches away from locking lips. 
You felt his hardened erection against your clothed pussy to make it known that it needed some affection. You shifted your body slightly to get more comfortable, but really you wanted to tease him. A pool of wetness formed in your garments, and you knew it was leaking through. Your fingers began descending onto his cheeks, soft tips caressing his flesh, causing him to shiver. And throughout this all, Benimaru never broke eye contact.
He was mesmerized by your beauty. From the ochre of your complexion to the kink of your coils. Your thick figure that he currently had the opportunity to feel. He could only imagine how perfect you would feel wrapped around him. Blood rushed to his face just thinking about it, and soon his thoughts would become real. 
“What’s on your mind, Beni?” you whispered. 
“You’re so damn pretty.”
“Oh? Hm, why thank you. You’re not too bad yourself, but tell me—what’s really on your mind? I know he’s telling me, but I want to hear it from you.” And by he, you meant his cock that wouldn’t stop growing against you. 
“So you noticed?”
“How couldn’t I notice? I know you feel how wet my pussy is. And I would be lying if I said I didn’t always get like this every time I see you.”
He sipped on his sake, pressing his hand on your back to push you closer to his chest. “Why didn’t you tell me this before?”
“Hm, I guess the liquor is giving me courage.”
“Doesn’t seem like enough because you haven’t kissed me yet,” he sassed. 
The smile on your face was coy before giving him kitten licks on his lips. But he didn't have the patience to play games. He cuffed your jaw, forcing it open to plunge his tongue into the back of your throat. The taste of the lingering toxicants in your mouth caused him to groan in despair. Benimaru set aside his cup of sake without parting lips to snake his arms around your thick waist. He shifted in his seat to sit up straight, to which you slightly bounced, hissing from feeling the friction of his clothed cock. 
You began to grind your hips onto his, hoping to cum from the small yet effective action. Your slender fingers became lost in his silk hair while locking lips. It's been a long since you last had sex, and you wanted nothing more than to fuck Benimaru Shinmon in your shop. Your actions were filled with hunger. Nipping on his bottom lip. Sucking the taste off his tongue. You wanted all of him. And you were going to get what you wanted.
The fervent kiss was filled with sexual desire. An emotion you both shared, along with electricity spreading throughout your bodies. Once leaving a few more smooches, his lips descended to your neck to suck on your flesh. The aroma of strawberry milk tickled his nose. You smelled so fucking sweet. It drove Asakusa's King of Destruction insane. His hands comforted your breasts, fondling and squeezing your nipples through your thin tank top. You let out a soft moan, being rather pleased, but you needed more. 
"Shit. Just fuck me already, Beni," you purred, resting your hands on his neck to pull him closer. You were so damn desperate for his cock, and it was clear based on you dry-humping him. 
He continued to leave wet kisses along your skin, finally shoving his hand underneath your shirt to feel the pebbled flesh of your breast. “How badly do you want my dick inside of you? Tell me, Y/N.”
“Ngh, so badly. I want you to fuck me good and make me cum.”
“Let me hear you beg for it,” he demanded. 
“Benimaru, please. Please, I need you now.” Regardless of you sounding pathetic, like a bitch in heat, begging for his dick, you’d continue to do so until you get it. 
He cuffed your chin to have you look at him, ghosting over your lips. “Hm, atta girl—but not like this. You don’t deserve to get fucked in a shop. I want to take my fucking you on a futon, but I have an idea.”
You pouted, looking up through your lashes. “And what’s that?”
“Come warm me up.”
Knowing what he meant, you returned your lips to his, vigorously kissing him while unstrapping his trousers to free his needy friend. Intensity was filled between you, eager to have his cock inside you, and once you felt him, you were not disappointed. 
Your tongues remained intertwining while your hand wrapped around his length to give it a few pumps. You looked down, softly cursing from seeing that angry mushroom-tip cock oozing precum. He was bigger than you imagined. His girth. His length. That thick fucking vein that stood out on the side. It was so damn pretty. The whore in you just wanted to get on your knees and suck him off—but you'll save that for another time. 
Without waiting any further, Benimaru hiked up your skirt to pull your panties to the side. He stood up to grab his cock to rub his head against your clit. He admired the pornographic sound of your stirred wetness and you nearly trembling from his touch. Seeing you beg for him did something to an ego he thought he didn't have. 
“Benimaru, please. Just put it in already,” you whined.
“Impatient, are we?”
He aligned with your entrance to tenderly push himself inside of you. Benimaru watched how your brows drew together, plush two-toned lips parted from feeling the pressure of his tip. Your body stiffened, but he held you in place to ghost over your ears to say, 
“Relax, Y/N—I got you.”
And with that being said, he bullied your hole until your cunt wrapped around him effortlessly. You dug your nude manicured nails into his shoulders while a lingering moan of his name slipped through your lips. His cock was too damn big, but he managed. Despite that, your walls were still resisting him.
His hand returned to your chin to give you sloppy smooches. As he continued to massage your lips with his own, he returned, sitting on the chair, purposely with the intent to have you bounce on him. A wail erupted from the pit of your stomach. Feeling all eight inches of Benimaru inside of you was a lot. You pressed your forehead onto his, doing your best to take him, but the girth of his cock wasn't making it easy. 
He gave you kisses on your face, crooning how he knows you can take it. Benimaru could barely contain himself. Your pussy was so fucking wet—so tight. Maybe he did want to fuck you right now? No. He'll be patient. But for now, he needed to make sure you were okay. 
“Are you okay, Y/N? Tell me how you feel, pretty girl,” he soothed. 
You nodded. “I’m—I’m good. You’re just so big, Beni.”
“I know, but you were begging for this, remember? You wanted my cock deep inside of you.”
You did, and you were going to take it. You threw your arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss once more. You lifted your body from his length to sink down on his cock. His tip instantly met with your cushion, at which you both exchanged sounds of pleasure in your mouths. Your pussy swallowed Beni. The warmth alone could make him cum, but he was determined to last as long as possible. 
Your heated juices coated his cock as the lewd noises of your obnoxiously swirling tongues bounced off the walls of your shop. You moved your hands to cuff his face the more intense kissing became. How you sensually bit down on his lips caused him to groan, gripping your waist tightly to bury himself balls deep. Like the sly fox you are, you attempted to move on his cock. However, Benimaru wasn't having it. Not because he didn't want you to. He knew even one movement you made, he would cum on cue. 
That’s what good pussy does to you.
“Y/N—Don’t tempt me.”
“I wanna cum, Beni,” you whimpered.
“Oh? Is that so?” He gave you one more smooch before resting his back comfortably in the chair. He told you not to move, but you were convinced he kept doing these subtle movements to stuff himself further. Never did you expect Benimaru Shinmon to be a fucking tease. “Be a good slut and use me to make yourself cum. Play with your pussy, and don’t look away either.” 
The demand in your voice caused you to clench around him. You tried to return your lips to his, but he pulled his face back, standing firm on what he said about watching you cum. Your fingers made their way down to your throbbing bud to flick it intensely, hoping to chase your release. As instructed, you held contact with those crimson irises that matched in color to the heat that ran across his cheeks. You used your other hand to free your perfectly sagged tits to toy with your nipples, and it was an action that had Benimaru twitching in your pussy.
He rubbed your bottom lip with his thumb before placing his fingers in your mouth, pressing down on your tongue, but you instinctively began sucking on his fingers. Gosh, you were fucking hot, and Benimaru couldn't agree more. You were such a good slut for him. He refused to allow this night to end here, thinking he would take you back to your place and fuck you well. He knew he was supposed to observe you while you played with yourself. Though, he couldn't help but throw his head from feeling your cunt pulsating around him. 
“B-Beni, look at me. I-I’m about to cum,” you stammered, recklessly rubbing your clit. 
“Do you understand how good you feel, Y/N? This pussy is so damn warm and wet. And you look so pretty. Fuck, I’m about to cum with you.” 
Benimaru abruptly stood up to gently place your back on a table near you, returning his lips to you one last time before nutting. Forget wanting to watch you cum. He needed to taste the sweetness of your whimpers in his mouth. He shooed away your hand on your bud to use his own to vigorously massage it. With every flick he took, your back deepened its arch, and you further clenched around him. Your moans increased in volume due to the applied pressure on your clit—your climax was now here, and Benimaru was right behind you.
“You’re squeezing so tightly, Y/N,” he rasped.
“Because I’m cumming, Beni. R-Rub my clit harder—please.”
Your eyes rolled back as you released your tensions, fully decorating Benimaru with your cream that kept his cock perfectly as he requested. Even after cumming, arousal burns throughout your body. Your walls fluttered and contracted, clenching and unclenching around him. 
He felt like he was on edge. His cock kept twitching uncontrollably, and not too long after you, he came himself. Benimaru didn't have enough time to pull out, but honestly, you had no complaints about him flooding you with his cum. The shared heat of your cunt and his bitters were the perfect temperatures. For months, he dreamt of you wrapping around his cock, and he was sure to cherish this moment. 
You watched as he lolled his head while still balls deep in your pussy. You shared steady breaths and a final moan once he pulled his now soft member out of you. He fixed your panties back in place, so his seeds didn't spill between your thighs, but based on how stuffed you felt, you knew they would regardless. He fixed his trousers before lifting you by your waist, returning to the chair to where he gave you soft kisses.
“You did so well, pretty girl. Now, come on. Let me take you home so I can fuck you.”
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neptunesnxpple · 10 months
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Benimaru Shinmon x m! Reader
18+ only
Pairing: benimaru shinmon x m!reader
18+ only no minors please
Summary: You're Chapter 7's secretary and Central issues out new uniforms. I wrote this over a year ago, no proofreading
Tags: NotSFW, m x m, reader in a skirt, handjobs, cumeating, vanilla and gentle, there's a bit of a build up
“Central is issuing new uniforms,” Maki handed you a small package, “they said that even though you’re not going out on missions, appearance is an important part,” she gave a reassuring smile at that, but it did little to soothe your unease about the situation. Part of why you picked the seventh was the lack of adherence to company policy or standards. They were a little more liberal in their application of those mandates, but it seemed not even you could escape the crushing hand of central. You thanked Maki, shutting the door to your small home and tearing into it on the table. You doubted it would be as comfortable as your loose pants and soft shirts but there was no point in fighting it.
Benimaru rarely had time to sit around the station, he had his morning routine, part of which included checking in on the townspeople and making sure nothing was out of the ordinary. If he had the time he’d settle in for a cup of tea and a light breakfast, maybe some light training. Today he was a bit ahead of schedule, sitting in a spare room and window watching. There was still some paper work that needed to be filled out about the most recent incident, but he had to wait for you to get here in order to submit it officially. Ever since the first sent over a Secretary his days had been peaceful, all that loathsome paperwork was no longer his problem.
You unlocked the front door, taking careful steps and trying to stick the landing with each one. The package included tea party heels, something you’d never tried before. You turned on the lights and began opening the blinds as you went from room to room, the station was always quiet in the morning. Guessing from the time, you still had half an hour before the young master Benimaru would be in. Your estimation was dashed when you opened the sliding room to your ‘office’, a spare room that overlooked a small garden,
“Young master,” you greeted, surprised, “did you already finish your morning walk?” Benimaru gave you a thorough look, stopping back down at your thighs. expressionless.
“What are you wearing?” It came out harsher than intended. You shifted self consciously.
“Maki stopped by to drop off the central issued uniform for secretaries. She assured me that this was the correct one,” you responded, watching him carefully for a response. Aside from the heels you were in a short mini pencil skirt with matching slits in the side, so high up you had to find new a pair of boxer briefs that wouldn’t peak out from under it. A well fitting button up that had ruffles lining the button column. The fabric laid smooth over your flat chest. You supposed male secretaries were rare, and were on the fence on sending a message to central asking for an alternate outfit. A heavy silence fell over the room and you wished you had. “I could ask for a replacement if you would find that more acceptable.” Benimaru finally broke his state, turning towards the window and setting his tea cup on the table.
“That won’t be necessary. This one should do the job just fine.”
You sighed in relief at that sign of approval and finally set foot in the room itself, setting your bag next to the table and checking the filing cabinet for yesterday’s unfinished business. You sat across from him, working quietly, enjoying the gentle breeze and fresh air for the neighboring window. It was beautiful outside. You’d have to take your lunch outside. Every now and then you felt a pair of eyes on you, drinking you in, but whenever you looked he’d be focused on something else. Must have been your imagination. Perhaps an hour into your shift, the young master left.
Several hours later you were wrapping up, setting aside your current stack of documents and stretching back. With all the destruction, you had a lot of filing to do. Notification of damages, repairs, associate costs and outcomes. You had to attach dated photos and make sure to send a copy. But for now, lunch. As if on cue Benimaru appeared in the doorway,
“Are you taking your lunch break?”
You nodded, holding onto the table as you struggled to stand. You almost got a handle on the heels on your walk over but after a long time sitting down you had to get readjusted. You legs wobbled with each request forward, struggling to stay upright as you bent over to pick up your bag,
“Yeah, I think I’ll sit outside today. Do you need me for anything?” You shakily adjusted your bag over your shoulder, reaching the edge of the table and spreading your hands out as you walked in case you needed to catch yourself. Benimaru watched you, amused with the scene in front of him. By the time you got to the door, you felt as if you had just ran an entire yard. Not the small stretch of a room. You gripped the wall.
“No, I think I’ll go out with you.”
“Oh, cool,” you said, not really listening. It took all your attention to focus on staying upright. You wobbled on ahead, hand on the wall, before hearing an exasperated sigh. And suddenly, your feet were off the ground.
“By the time you get outside, your break will be over,” a deep voice explained. You felt the rumbling of his chest vibrate against your back, warm and soothing. You tensed, holding your bag on your stomach like an otter and not trusting yourself to say anything for fear of your voice cracking. He set you down on a partially shaded bench like a sensitive house plant. This was a much gentler side that you rarely saw. You cleared your throat to regain some composure,
“Thank you,” you smiled, hands shaking slightly.Your legs warmed in the sun, not used to getting this much exposure and finding that you quite liked it. The heels could stay too if that meant your young master would carry you from place to place.
“Don’t mention it. Mind if I sit with you?” He was sitting before you could answer, spreading out as if on habit alone, before noticing you scrunched to one side and reeling it in. He scratched at the side of his head, “so this is the new secretary outfit then?”
“Mhm,” you muffled between bites of rice and veggies.
“I won’t tell if you choose not to wear this. You should know by now that we don’t play by central’s rules.”
“I know, but I don’t want to cause anymore trouble for you guys. You already have enough on your hands, and I doubt you could find a secretary as flexible as me.” You definitely picked up way more of the report writing than was required, but Benimaru made up for it where he could. He’d bring you food, mostly, and if he saw you working too hard he’d send you home. Even though you technically worked for central and not just the seventh, he was a pretty cool supervisor.
“That’s why I want to make sure we keep you around. Seriously, you don’t have to wear... that.” You rested your utensil on the edge of your lunch box.
“If you don’t like it, I can change. I don’t mind either way.”
“No! - no it’s not that, I just thought,” he trailed off, leaning away from you now. You usually didn’t see him so impassioned. Or uncomfortable. Desperate to fix the situation you offered your lunch to him,
“Would you like a bite?” You held out your chopsticks, the sharp look of surprise on his face making you wish you didn’t. This was just getting worse. This look was something completely different and unknown, he seemed almost- flustered? You felt the heat rise to your face. With you leaned over your skirt had ridden up further, exposing the bulk of your thighs. You watched as he looked down at the food, catching sight of your thighs, and eyes widening. You blushed, pulling the skirt in vain as the fabric remained taut and unchanged. You gave up, accepting it for what it is. To your surprised he leaned over and took the bite you offered.
The rest of your lunch was eaten in silence, and when it was time for you to wrap up he lead you carefully along the stone path back to your office. The rest of the day was fairly uneventful, there was no additional reports to submit so you spent it on some housekeeping. Organizing the space, tidying up lose ends. By the end of the day, you propped yourself up on the edge of the table and took of your shoes, feet throbbing. This new uniform might take some getting use to. The warm orange glow of the sunset cast a loving light on the room and garden in front of you. You enjoyed the peace while you could. You straightened when you heard the door slide open, Benimaru stepping in. He took pleasure seeing you wrapped up in the golden light, propped up against the table. He stepped forward.
“You’re free to leave,” he stated. He tilted his head when he noticed your shoes on there floor, your feet dangling free.
“I’m a little sore,” you explained, shifting to slide off the table. Before you could finish the movement you were cut off by his large body in front of yours, towering over you. You froze in place.
“For all you work you shouldn’t have to walk home in pain,”
“Its really no problem, I’m sure I’ll get used to it,” you smiled, already aware that the young master wasn’t going to take no for an answer. Still you were startled when he dropped to his knees, taking one of your feet in his hands and beginning to rub deep circles into your arch. Once again you stiffened. Before melting completely on the table, slouching and reaching your foot out more for his ease. After the day you had you weren’t going to complain. He repeated the process on your other foot, and then began worked on your calves. Rubbing the muscle and relaxing the tense tissue into something more malleable. You laid back on the table, closing your eyes. Maybe this uniform wasn’t so bad.
He rubbed his hands over your meaty thighs, giving a test squeeze and enjoying the way his fingers dipped into the soft flesh. He was thankful you were on your back to avoid so you didn’t see the excited gleam in his eye. He stood up, settling himself between your legs. His hands ventured up from the sides of your legs to the side of your stomach, pressing in and massaging circles on your stomach with his thumbs. You shuddering, and without much thought you felt yourself get hard. You arched off the table when one of his hands pressed against the small of your back, the buttons on your shirt straining to hold. You couldn’t resist hooking your calves around the back of his legs, pulling him closer and slowly shifting against him. To your pleasure you felt him beginning to grow excited as well, a breathless gasp escaping his lips. Embolden you pulled him in tighter, pressing your erections together firmly as you rocked against him. Bravely you reached out, running a hand over his clothed abs and feeling the muscle definition underneath it.
He hooked his arm under your back and pulled you upright, reaching his free hand under your skirt and playing with your cock through the thin almost sheer like boxers underneath. Your fingers dug into his back, unable to avoid gasping and a small moan spilling out. Your legs tightened around him, hiking your skirt up more and allowing him to slip your cock out of your boxer briefs. He wrapped his other arm around you fully, supporting you and keeping you from wriggling.
Your threaded your fingers in his hair, dipping him down for a kiss. You felt his breath on your cheek, hot and needy, intoxicatingly so. Reluctantly you separate your mouth from his, pressing your foreheads together and fumbling to get your hand in his pants, a deep hunger settling over you. Too hazed to figure it out you made a noise of displeasure,
“Help,” you pleaded.
You felt him let out a hushed, amused laugh. He let go of you for the first time since his entering the room, slipping his thick penis out of his pants. Embarrassingly, you felt your mouth water, feeling the weight of it in your hands and the soft skin. He nestled back between your legs, feeling at home between them despite being a new sensation all together. The two of you felt each other, stroking in unison and nuzzling into the crook of the others neck. A comforting warmth settled over you, feeling his dick throbbing in your hand and his grip on you tightening as he came on your thighs. Not long after you came into his hand, moaning and body jerking to life under his guidance. The two of you stayed, stilled and holding onto one another for a lengthy amount of time. When you finally let go, you heard a groggy, gravelly voice speak up,
“Sorry about the mess,” he gestured to your thighs.
“Oh, uh, don’t wor-“ you choked on the last word as he returned to his knees, licking the cum off the insides of your thighs. You let out a pathetic whine, overstimulated and your half hard cock twitching with interest. You allowed him to lap up his mess before pushing him back, flushed, “I don’t think I can take anymore,” you admitted. He nodded, a softness in his eyes. On wobbly legs you hopped down, this time there was no heels to blame. You really didn’t want to shove your aching feet back into that tight shoe, even after the massage. Sensing your hesitation, Benimaru picked up your shoes.
“I’ll take you home. Or, you could spend the night in the station. With me.”
The idea of not having to leave sounded enticing, and after considering it you gave a nod,
“I think I will,” you lifted your legs and he scooped you up, taking a lesser travelled path to his small captains room, and setting you down in the entry way. It wasn’t decorated beyond what was needed. Dark blue sheets and bedspread, a dresser, just the essentials. Still it looked inviting and you found yourself curled up in his bed before you realized what was happening. You made a mental note to expand your work wardrobe.
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urlranpo · 2 years
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Fire Force | How They Show Affection
a/n this is a lil self-indulgent oops
Benimaru
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Benimaru doesn't exactly come off as the most affectionate person in the world. He's not always physically loving and it's rare he'll tell you that he loves you, however he doesn't just straight up neglect you. He truly does love you; he's just very emotionally stunted.
He has a difficult time expressing his feelings for you, so he may come off as a little crass at times. But when he does, he always finds a way to make it up to you somehow. Whether that be with Konro's help by cooking your favorite foods, or him taking you out on a night around Asakusa.
It's easiest to tell how much he cares for you when it comes to anything involving your safety. He knows you can probably fend for yourself, but he will still do everything in his power and beyond to make sure you're uninjured. And god forbid anyone who lays a hand on you. Once it's all over, though, he'll try to calm down enough and just hold you. That's probably the best comfort the both of you can provide for each other.
Konro
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Konro is fairly moderate when it comes to showing you affection. He loves you dearly, but he won't smother you (or at least he will try not to). He knows there's limits, but sometimes he can't help but want to kiss you right then and there. Beni cringes and the the twins forever make fun of the both of you, but that doesn't matter to Konro. What's wrong with showing his s/o some loving?
He's not opposed to pda in the slightest, of course he won't go overboard with it though. He enjoys holding your hand when the two of you go out on walks. He loves the feel of your hand in his much larger one because let's face it, the man is a giant.
Not only does he show you physical affection, but Konro, in private, will whisper all the things he loves about you and how happy you make him. He adores you and you have made his life better. Whenever you end up as the topic of conversation somehow, he always has this fond smile on his lips without even realizing.
Joker
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There are not many moments you get to see your lover for more than a few hours at a time, but when you do, Joker makes sure to make the most of these fleeting moments. He knows it's not a good idea to have you in his life, but you somehow managed to sneak your way into his heart and he's fallen hard.
Joker is very much a physical lover. Any chance he gets, his hands are going to be all over you, and he doesn't give a shit who sees. He's a big fan of you sitting in his lap and just hugging him. The heat and weight from your body just soothes him in a way no cigarette could. Also expect many makeout sessions. He loves the taste of your lips and the way it confirms that you're really there with him.
Pda is a very touchy subject. While he normally doesn't care about who sees him loving up his partner, he still worries the wrong people are going to see and use it against him. So as much as he has that doesn't give a shit attitude, he has to be very careful sometimes. The only person he feels the safest showing affection in front of, is Licht. And it's always fun making the mad scientist uncomfortable.
Obi
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This man will love on you 24/7/365 all the time. There isn't a moment where you will feel neglected from Obi. He genuinely loves you and feels the need to make sure you know. Besides, he can't keep his hands to himself when it comes to you.
Obi is another physical lover, but he's also very good about being vocal about his adoration as well. All around, he's the ultimate package. Whenever you're around, his hands are on you somehow. He likes to mostly hold your waist though. He also enjoys giving you kisses on your knuckles, and it's become a habit for him to kiss them before he leaves anywhere.
He doesn't mind pda in the slightest, in fact, he encourages. He's not outrageous in public, but he would be willing to give you a soft peck on the lips, hold your hands, hug you, etc... He's not embarrassed of showing you affection in public at all. Why should he be? Your his s/o, so he's allowed to love on you if he wants to.
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caramelcleopatraa · 6 months
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mrsoharaa · 4 months
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I know Benimaru is a boob man.
I know it from personal experience. hehe 🤷🏻‍♀️🤭
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daisies-daydreams · 3 months
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I wanna write a fic with Benimaru x f!reader involving Shibari ngl 👀🤭
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iwaizumitooru-chan · 2 years
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Doesn’t Yuri looks like Benimaru here
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lunarayx · 1 year
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the world needs more Shinmon Benimaru fics
he’s so pretty
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eiflawriting · 2 years
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where are my beni simps? interact if you wanna be tagged. 🫶🏾EIGHTEEN PLUS ONLY. MINORS and AGELESS/BLANK BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT.
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kitty35 · 2 years
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As Pretty As A Painting
Shinmon Benimaru x Reader
Content warning!! This is for 18 years and older!! If you are a minor or ageless blog then do not proceed! Your account will be blocked.
Summary - The annual Fire Force calendar was coming up and Konro still had no clue how he was going to get a picture of the captain. That is, till an idea came to his head.
Type - Mostly fluff but it's majorly hinted at/referenced to sex but nothing specifically said
Requests are open :)
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“(Y/n)!” I heard Konro scream while bursting into my room. A startled scream left my lips as I accidentally threw a knitting needle at him. As quickly as he could, he dogged and watched as the piece of metal embedded itself into the wall behind him. He placed his hand over his heart, now just as startled as I was.
“Don’t scare me when I’m knitting!” I quickly yelled.
“I’m sorry!” He slightly bowed before grabbing the needle and handing it over to me. “But this is urgent.” My eyebrow raised as I took the tool from his hand. Looking down a little, I saw the camera he held. “The Fire Force calendar is almost here and I don’t have any photos. I couldn’t get any last year cause Waka stopped me.”
“And you’re coming to me because…?”
“You two are dating so you can get a good picture of him!” My cheeks turned bright red.
“Konro, you know we aren’t dating! Besides, even if we were, I doubt he would let me take a picture like that.”
“You have to try! This world needs a strong leader! Someone who can win them over without even trying! Someone who can show them that he can carry the weight of the world on his shoulders! I know who you thought of! Everyone needs to think of Shinmon Benimaru in that same way!” My cheeks turned even darker at that last sentence. Of course I thought of Beni, how could I not? But that fact didn’t change anything.
“Lieutenant, regardless of who I thought of, it doesn’t change reality. I’m not dating Waka and I doubt he would let me take those photos of him.”
“You don’t have to ask.” My eyebrows drew together at his insistence. “All I’m asking is one good photo! I can give you anything your heart desires!” A sigh fell from my lips. He wasn’t going to stop till I agreed. So I stood and took the camera from his hands. This earned me the biggest smile I think he’s ever given. 
“I’m only doing this so you can be in debt to me incase something ever were to come up where I need your help.”
“Thank you (Y/n)! Your efforts will never be forgotten!” With a bone crushing hug, he left. Looking down to the camera in my hand, I sighed. Just how was I going to pull this off? It wasn’t like it was easy to catch someone, specifically Beni, naked. And the bathhouse was already done, I couldn’t do that again. It’d seem cheap and recycled and that wasn’t how Company 7 was about to come off as.
The more I thought about it, the more a plan came to mind. A wide smirk grew on my lips as everything began to fall into place in my mind. Konro was about to be in debt to me for life with the picture I was about to take.
“Waka!” I called out to the stoic man as he passed by. He turned to look at me, stopping his usual stroll through the town. “Come here a second! I need to ask you something!” He happily walked over without a second thought. For a second, he examined me. I wore a pretty kimono. The length and colors suited me perfectly and cinched around my waist. Not only that, but it also fell off my shoulders slightly to reveal my collarbones and a pretty large amount of my chest without it being scandalous. He thought my hair laid perfectly and that I looked pretty all dolled up.
“What’s with the outfit? Got a date?” Despite his cool composure on the outside, the thought of someone other then him taking me on a date was annoying to say the least. 
“No, not unless you’re offering.” A small weight lifted from his shoulders at my answer. “Can you help me with something? I have a project coming up and I need a live model for it. I figured I’d ask the best suited person.”
“I don’t think that’s…” He trailed off, turning his head from me. I leaned closer to him, placing a hand on his chest.
Warm.
“Please? It won’t take very long, I just need to draw your form. Fifteen minutes, tops.” Looking down at me, he sighed. That noise brought a smile to my lips, knowing he would say yes.
“Fine, but make it ten.”
“Deal!” With that, I pulled him inside. There was a whole set already with soft music playing to cover the sound the camera made when it went off. It was pretty simple, a few drapes against the walls and a small stage for him to stand on. Not only that but I also had a red piece of silk fabric that I’d use to drape over him. Sure the calendar was supposed to be nude but I knew that he wouldn’t feel comfortable being completely naked in front of me and walk out before I could get any picture. That and I don’t think I like the idea of that many people seeing him completely naked.
“Here, take your clothes off and cover yourself with this.” I handed the silk fabric to him. He just gave me a look that told me he wasn’t into this. “I need to be able to see the human body to capture the form. It’s normal! I’ve drawn hundreds of live models. Just be thankful I’m giving you this.” He let out a small noise before spinning me around.
“Don’t move.” He commanded, making my whole body jolt at the authority his voice held. I doubt my body would let me move even if I wanted to. It took a few minutes before he spoke again. “Okay, you can look.” Turning around instantly made my cheeks burn bright red. I wasn’t lying when I said I’ve seen plenty of live models but this felt different. Maybe it was because of my feelings for him. 
Or maybe it was how good he looked. Every muscle was defined and sculpted like a greek god that I had only ever read books about. He was holding the fabric around his waist but I was sure he would have crossed his arms if his hands were free.
“Here, let me help with that fabric.” Once again he was hesitant but let me do as I pleased. He could feel my cold hands against his skin as I adjusted the fabric to show off a hip while still covering him completely.
I helped instruct him into a pose that showed him off without it looking awkward or anything. Carefully I sat down and picked up my sketch pad and charcoal. From where I sat I could hear the camera go off. Smiling, I knew I got the picture. So, I finished drawing him in a few minutes. It was only the general figure and flow of how he stood, no defining features or anything since he said I could only take ten minutes. Truthfully, I could sit and draw/stare at him for hours if he’d let me. How could I not? He was just that handsome.
“Okay, I’m all finished.” I spoke, setting everything down. He looked at me, having been lost in thoughts for almost this whole time. “You can get back in your normal clothes.”
“You know… I don’t really think it’s fare.” I let out a curious hum at his words, tilting my head and waiting for him to continue. “I’ve stood here for ten minutes completely naked. Don’t you think it’s fair for me to see you naked for ten minutes?” My eyes widened as I quickly became flustered.
“W-well you weren’t-weren’t actually naked!” I struggled to get out.
“Are you saying your commander is wrong? Don’t you know that’s a punishable offense?” He brought me closer to him and onto the stage, leaning down to whisper in my ear. “Why don’t we make a pretty picture together?”
“O-Okay!” I squeaked out as his hands made quick work of my clothes.
A few hours later, I handed the camera over to Konro. To which he hugged me and quickly went to process the film. I went back to my day after that. At some point Konro came running back up to me with a small folder in hand.
“(Y/n)! That picture you got was perfect but I don’t think you’d want these to get out. It’d probably be a bit of annoyance since, in your words, you two aren’t dating.” He refused to look at me as he handed over the folder before running off again. Confused, I opened the folder only to shut it quicker than I have ever shut something before. My cheeks turned pink.
I guess I forgot to set the camera to one picture instead of one every few minutes. Benimaru would probably enjoy these more than I would, but I did save one or two before dropping the rest into his hands. Needless to say, while being confused as to why there were pictures of us, he did enjoy looking them over.
Company 7s photo was used for November this year.
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spaceydoo · 1 year
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sad hours <3
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benimaru shinmon x female reader smut/fluff
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contains : virgin reader, inexperienced reader, lonely reader, dick craved reader, foreplay, beni is experienced, rough beni, beni gives head, squirting, overstimulated reader, blabbering and talking nonsense, beni chokes you, use of safe word, doing it at ur parents house, comforts you after, talking about your feelings at the end, rainy day sex.
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you and your boyfriend, beni haven’t seen each other in a little over 2 weeks. it started when he had a bright idea that you both should live together in an apartment. he found a job to make some money for this idea which you supported him fully of course by getting a job as well. you stayed at your moms house as your parents were divorced until you were financially stable. he found a great job in the office and was making good money. while you worked as an assistant chef making decent money. he lived with some friends who you knew really well. you both recently started your jobs and started getting adjusted to your schedules. but deep down, you hated it.
he worked from monday to friday, 5 am to 8 pm which was exhausting and on the weekend he slept for most of the day, never finding time for you. he did facetime you and tried to visit you but things would get in the way and he wouldn’t be able to come over. you on the other hand only worked tuesdays and thursdays from 5 pm to 12 am since you were only an assistant.
you hated not seeing him for this long. you craved his soft hands, his caring touch, his loving eyes, his warm lips, and much more. you wanted him more than ever and you thought about him daily. shift after shift all you could think about was being with this man.
days turned into weeks, still without seeing him. you thought you were gonna go crazy. he facetimed you about your day once in a while but it wasn’t enough. one of these facetimes had you horny and craving him and you were at your breaking point and you decided that you had to let it out.
“hey baby how was your day?” beni said in a low and tired voice on a friday night while still in his office suit lying on his back. he looked tired and you felt bad for him but couldn’t deny he looked so damn good.
“my day was fine.” you said in a cold tone while you were doing your skincare routine, getting ready for bed. you hated how he couldn’t tell that you were in need of him and decided to give him the cold shoulder.
“why’re you giving me an attitude. what? u missed me so much you’re starting to hate me? oh he didn’t know the beginning of it. you needed him bad.
the way he stared at you through the screen with tired but relaxed eyes as if he was taunting you. the way he smiled a little almost as if he thought it was a joke. the way he ruffled his hair a little knowing you were still very much obsessed. oh yeah, that was your breaking point.
“babe i missed you so much i can’t even explain it. i want you so bad. i need you so bad you don’t even know. i’ve been trying to not think about you but that just went to thinking about you more. please come over tomorrow so we can talk about it. and maybe do something more.
*silence* you were starting to regret saying that.
“oh really? didn’t think you were that dick thirsty. not seeing me for this long made you that horny? i’ll be over tomorrow to deal with you. love ya. good night.” he said in a cocky tone.
“good night babe” you said not trying to seem too excited.
*end call*
“woah.” you were at a lost of words. your excitement was hard to contain. finally you were going to get “dealt with” which made you excited none the less. but you were of course nervous.
it was your first time having sex which made you a bit worried. but you knew beni would make it the best since he’s always been the type to spoil you and treat you the best possible. you finished your skincare trying not to worry to much and went to bed.
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you ran to the door almost slipping on the way downstairs. when you opened it you saw your boyfriend standing there smirking while holding flowers.
“beni!” you jumped on him while he held you in a hug. it was raining pretty heavily outside and his hair wet was just magnificent to see. he didn’t even enter the house before you guys started making out while he still held you.
“i missed you so much baby i’m sorry i couldn’t see you” he said after breaking the kiss and taking brief breaths.
“i missed you too” you said while you stared into his eyes.
“i said i would deal with you right? now’s time i show you that i was serious.” he said while dropping the flowers he brought and began walking up the stairs still holding you.
he was a little wet from the rain but you didn’t mind. when you both made it up stairs, you knew this was going to be the best. he layed you on the bed before going on top and leaving hickeys on your neck. he took off your gray spaghetti strap shirt and stared with admiration at your perky soft breast
“didn’t even wear a bra. you missed me this much huh? i’ll take great care of you hun don’t worry”
before you could even respond, he began playing with your breasts. he sucked on one of them while he caressed with the other. you were caught off guard. this feeling was foreign and unusual but so good. you let out a little moan while raising your back off the bed indicating you want more.
he then started going down to your shorts which were already stained wet from the moment he entered the house.
“you’re so wet for me huh princess?” he said in a low voice which made you shiver.
you weren’t wearing underwear which made easy access. he moved your shorts to the side and moved down in between your legs.
“may i?” he said while staring into your eyes.
“y- yes” you stuttered being a little nervous. his red eyes never leaving your gaze.
he spread your legs and began licking your clit in circles. oh he was good.
“mmh” you moaned while you began closing your eyes before you were interrupted by beni.
“look at me. i want to see your lewd face when i ruin you. don’t turn away or else i’ll have to punish you darling.” you didn’t want to get “punished” so you obeyed like a puppy and it’s owner.
you didn’t think holding eye contact would be that hard because you loved staring into his his scarlet eyes when you went on dinner dates with him but you were so very wrong.
he continued to licked your clit, bringing one of his fingers and entered it into your soaking wet pussy. he had you wrapped around his finger (literally) and he began pulsing in and out at a slow speed so you could get adjusted. from doing this he got light moans from you that gradually got louder causing him to grunt a little over his growing boner.
“f-fuck benii your finger feels so good in me ah~” you moaned still forcing yourself to keep eye contact when he abruptly sped up his pace right at your g spot.
your vision was going blurry and you felt your high was coming and he could sense it too as you started to clench on his finger. he showed no mercy and abused that heavenly spot and he rubbed your clit with his other free hand.
“oh fuckk i’m gonna cum~” you whined while biting your lip.
“cum for me princess” he said staring dead in your eyes almost intimidatingly.
you’re orgasm washed over you while you squirted everywhere including on beni. your legs were shaking uncontrollably while you muttered sweet nonsense about your love for beni. you forgot one thing though, keeping eye contact.
you didn’t think about it at the time but before you could even finish coming from your high he grabbed your neck and forced you on your hand and knees
“what did i tell you about remaining eye contact?” he said while he still had his hand on your neck.
“b-beni you know i didn’t m-mean to, it was an accident.” you tried to plead with him.
“it’s time for your punishment” he came close to your ear, “i’m gonna fuck you silly princess.”
“wait beni please stop-” but before you could say anything more he started giving backshots at a ridiculous speed.
beni still had a good grip on your neck with one hand while the other pushed your back down to position himself better.
tears were falling from your eyes from pleasure but also pain. soon the pain started washing over more than the pleasure and the intimacy you felt before was all gone.
“beni i-can’t, it hurts” you said but to no avail of him stopping.
“you didnt follow my rules. this is what rule breakers get.”
you started feeling disconnected with the world, with yourself, with beni. you felt trapped. this moment that’s supposed to feel special feels rushed and painful. you didn’t know what to do but to just accept it until it was over.
while beni thought you were making moans of pleasure, in reality, you felt far from that. you couldn’t even speak properly, just in babbles because of how much pain you were in. you suddenly remembered something, a word you both swore to use whenever it was too much, too overwhelming. you had never actually planned on using this word because you expected your first time to be wonderful but that was the only only chance you had.
“chocolate.” you said with the last bit of strength you had.
as soon as you said that, it was as if he came back to reality. the grip he had on your neck loosened and he turned you over on your back to look at you.
“holy shit im so sorry babe. i didn’t know what came over me” he said while he hovered over you, staring into your eyes with concern and fear
you held your hand weakly to your face so he wouldn’t know you’ve been crying. you tried turning away when he stopped you by grabbing both your hands and pinning them.
“hon’ look at me. i didn’t mean to hurt you like this. i genuinely thought you were enjoying it but i guess i rushed it. i should’ve listened when you were talking to me but i took things way to far. i feel horrible for making your first time like this and i swear i will make it better next time. just please.. look at me?”
the room would’ve been dead silent if it wasn’t for the heavy patter of the rain. you’re eyes were filled with tears, barely even being able to comprehend what he just told you. you were scared and shaking from fear. he noticed this and grabbed the blanket on the bed and wrapped it around you while he went to sit behind you, holding you tight in his arm.
“my love look, i know you still don’t want to look at me, trust me i understand. i hurt you when you put all your trust in me and i could never forgive myself. but i at least want to make it up to you. tomorrow, same time, we can try again and i swear i will make it the best. just.. talk to me.” he said never letting go of you.
his hug felt warm and comfortable just like the day you two met at a club, but that’s a story for another time. you couldn’t bring yourself to hate him but you were still a bit shaken up by everything. still, you responded.
“baby.. i love you and i trust you with all my heart. i want you to stay with me and hold me in your arms just like the first time we met. we haven’t been together for long and i missed this, a lot. i’ll only forgive you on two conditions.” you said while you turned to look at him.
“anything my love. i will do it.” he said as he stared back into your eyes.
“the first condition is that you have to promise never to get carried away during sex and the next time we have sex i should be seeing stars and to also not be able to walk for days.” you said in a serious tone.
“i was already planning on apologizing with sex tomorrow but thanks for initiating it. you really are horny for me. it’s cute that you want it so bad. is that all the conditions, princess?” he said while smirking as if he thought it was a joke.
you turned yourself from his gaze to lay on his chest as you were embarrassed.
“there is one more. i want you to.. to stay with me.. please? not just for tonight but the whole week. i need you babe. i’ve been very lonely lately and i can’t go on like this. you might say i’m being dramatic but i really need you with me.” you said while tears fell from your eyes on his stomach.
“hey princess it’s going to be alright. i will stay with you until you feel better. i don’t care how long it takes i only care about you’re well being. i will quit my job and find one that works best for both of us. i know i wasn’t committed to this relationship as i was busy but now you can have all of me. please don’t cry my love. will you do that for me?
you shook your head in agreement as he wiped the tears off your face. your room was cold which made you shiver and cuddle up with your man as he played a movie while playing with your hair.
this. this is what you wanted. all along you just wanted to feel his warmth. you slowly started dozing off when beni woke you up by tapping your back.
“hon’ you forgot to take a bath. i can run the water for you if you’d like?”
you agreed while he got up to make your bath. you sat up in your bed thinking how you got so lucky to have such a beautiful, thoughtful and kind boyfriend. you layed back down dozing off again until beni came back to wake you up once more.
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as beni promised, the next day he did apologize in more than one way. let’s just say you did in fact see stars, he had you blabbering complete nonsense, had your legs shaking and weak for a while, and made you cum for the 9th time.
gotta love beni <3
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blackfangedreaper · 2 years
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HABITUALLY
Summary: part two
Pairing: Bodyguard!Benimaru shinmon x Drug addict!Femreader.
Warning: fluff💞, smut🍋, cursing and grammatical errors😀 mdni.
Part one
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He managed to sneak you into the house and into your room with no one noticing, you wouldn't hear the end of it if they ever found out, they would probably send you back.
They're always searched for ways to get rid you, trying to lure you in with drugs or alcohol, trying to spike up your addiction again, you fell right back of course, but you'd never let them find out, not again, not when you and beni just got back together.
Walking out of your bathroom you changed into your night gown, drying your hair you peeked out the door of your room looking for a certain dark haired male only to see him right outside taking a call. His suit jacket absent leaving him in his white collared shirt and black slacks.
And boy did he look delectable.
"Yes, she's asleep... No she hasn't left her room since then. Yes... my pleasure, Goodbye." He answered ending the call before turning to you.
"My mom?" He nodded, you opened your door motioning him to come in. "What did she want?"
"She wanted to know where you were." He mumbled out wrapping his arms around you and kissing the top of your head.
"Since when did she start to care." You sneered burying your face into his chest, your words coming out muffled.
Hah... Boobies.
"I don't know, she seemed anxious, almost." He peered down at you.
"Yeah right." You scoffed leaving his hold and pulling him to your bed, sitting him down and climbing onto his lap like old times.
"You should be sleeping." He mumbled out, hands massaging your hips.
"And you should be patrolling." You hummed enjoying the feeling of his fingers roaming your body. "But here we are."
He chuckled trailing kisses up your neck to your jaw, drawing sighs and moans from you, he missed this, the feeling of you in his arms, the feeling of your body being pushed up against him, you.
Lifting his face up his ruby eyes drifted off to your lips before clashing with your (e/c) eyes that just seems to draw him in. "Can I?"
You nodded not taking your eyes off of his as he captured your lips in a slow and passionate kiss, his hands roaming your body before deciding to take refuge on your waist.
The string of saliva connecting you both broke as you separated from each other, you panted circling your arms around his neck, leaving open mouth kisses up his jaw before biting and sucking on his bottom lip.
"Hmm...Beni." You whined feeling his hands go underneath your silky nightgown, then digging into the soft and plump flesh of your ass.
"Eek!" You squeaked feeling a harsh slap on your bum. Bringing you forward he sucked on your neck leaving marks and eliciting sinful sounds from you.
"We s-shouldn't be doing this- ah!" You mumbled grinding down on him.
"Your all over me darling." He spoke against your neck, you could feel the vibrations on your throat. "I couldn't leave even if i wanted to."
True to that he couldn't move, you had your legs wrapped tightly around his waist and your fingers tangled in his hair while your other hand was groping at his chest through his shirt.
Releasing your butt from his grasps he began to knead your breasts, rolling your nipples between his thumb and pointer finger. "Agh- that f-feels good."
Finally unbuttoning his shirt you run your hands up and down the bumps of his abdomen.
"Hmm have you been working out?" You raised your eyebrows at him, feeling him flex his pecs beneath your palm.
"If you count beating thugs up then, yes." He said raising your arms up to throw your gown over your head and unto the ground.
"Fuck... I've missed you." He whispered focusing on your breasts. You felt him push them together, apart then squeezing. This had you throwing your head back in pleasure, liking the attention he gave the soft mounds of flesh. "Hm? Me or the twins?"
"Hmm..." He hummed pretending to think, squeezing your boobs with his eyes shut then opening them back to look at you in false conclusion before he nodded "...Both."
Your heart skipped a beat at the look he gave you, the desire present in his eyes sent shivers down your spine and all the way down to your cunt.
"O-Oh!" You exclaimed feeling his warm and rough tongue swirling around your bud before jolting at the flick your other nipple received.
You mewled pulling on his soft strands. You arched your back and taking it as a sign he rolled you over setting your back on the bed and climbing ontop of you.
He settled between your legs sitting up to take his shirt off, pulling your panties off after.. "Lavender always looked good on you."
He came down on you peppering kisses down your neck, between your breasts to your belly button before arriving at your pubic bone, sucking on the skin to form a bruise.
You squirmed feeling him leave kisses and hickies on your thighs, you whimpered as you felt his fingers brush against your sobbing cunt. "Let me take care of you this time."
"Nooo... W-What of y-you?!" You slurred as his fingers slowly ran up and down your slit, thumb circling slowly around your pearl drawing moans from you before dipping them in your twitching hole.
"No baby, today is all you." He said watching his fingers get soaked with each thrust. Diving between your legs he lapped up your essence, moaning at your taste. "Still so sweet, Just as i remembered"
You threw your head back as you bucked your hips grinding in rhythm with his fingers and tongue, his free hand coming up to rub at the sides of your thighs as they tightened around his head.
"Hmmm..." He groaned flicking your clit with his tongue before entering you and tracing your gummy insides, getting a silent scream from you in return as he hit a particular spongy spot.
"Ahh- b-beni right t-there!" You reached over to stoke his head guiding him softly to the same spot. "Hm here?!"
"Y-Yeah!" You whined, a sudden tightening feeling present in your abdominal region.
"That's it baby come for me." He hummed hitting your sweet spot over and over again with his long and thick fingers.
You choked as a response to his current abuse on your g-spot. Exhaling you felt your eyes roll to the back of your head as the pressure building in your tummy finally snapped drawing out a silent scream from you as you came undone.
"Atta girl." He praised, your eyes locking unto his before zeroing in on his plump red lips which seemed to glisten as a result of your juices.
As if he knew what you were thinking he licked his lips, rose up from his position gripped onto your ankles to pull you in then he dipped his head down to seal your lips with his in a sloppy kiss.
He ran his tongue on your bottom lip asking for entrance and with no hesitation you let him in, first tasting yourself on his tongue as he ran over your soft curves with his hands, gripping the soft (s/c) flesh of your thighs, they have always been one of his favourite parts of you.
The sound of his belt unbuckling snapped him out of his thoughts as his felt your dainty little fingers sneakly try to remove his belt.
"What are you doing?" He caught your hands removing them as he rose an eyebrow at you, you turned away pouting at the fact you had be caught. This is the part were you say 'drats if it wasn't for him and his meddling belt' you would have been dicked down by now.
"Do me." You begged jutting out your lips and batting your eyelashes at him, he could never resist you when you got so pouty and demanding. "I- we shouldn't."
"Why not?" You asked emotionally downcast. "I want you and you want me! So why shouldn't we."
"Your mother will be home anytime soon, and as far as she knows, your asleep." He stated.
"Well she isn't here yet." You declared raising an eyebrow at. "Plus it's not like she'll find out."
"So..." You added spreading your legs to show your already dripping pussy, your (e/c) eyes half lidded, filled with desire and lust, your (h/l) (h/c) sprawled out on the pillows giving you a messy and alluring look, and the dimmed lighting of your room giving your skin a nice glow, you looked like a goddess.
"What are you waiting for? Fuck me Shinmon." You demanded dragging your tongue against your plump lips.
"Yes ma'am." Chuckling he slid off the bed unbuckling his belt letting his briefs and trousers slide off of his waist down to the floor, sighing in relief as his length had now been freed from its confinements.
"Oh fuck..." You moaned clenching at the sight of his manhood standing tall and proud, a bead of precum sliding from his tip all the way down to the base of his cock.
"It's been so long huh?" He smirked loving your reaction, damn right it's been long, he walked to the edge of your bed pulling you by your calves till his lenght settled just above your belly button, between your thighs.
Throwing your legs over his shoulders he enclosed his cock between your thighs as he began to thrust slowly, groaning when he brushed against your aching slit.
"P-Please beni, i need you in me." You pleaded keeping your arms by your head as you panted through your mouth.
"Patience baby." He hissed, rubbing his head against your entrance, using your arousal to lube up his length, finally pushing in inch by inch he felt you around him. "Fuck..."
"Umph- y-yes!" You drawled out feeling your walls expand to accommodate him, you always found it hard to fit all of him in, he was just so big but he felt so good.
"Haaa..." He moaned managing to fit in you, he stretched over you to grab a pillow, placing it under your hips, elevating you a little and letting him bottom out in you.
"Ah!" You threw your head back, jaw dropped at the feeling of his head pushing against your cervix, you swore you saw a tummy bulge but maybe your just seeing things, like the stars circling around your head.
"Fuck darling, e-ease up a little!" Benimaru wheezed out, barely being able to breathe with the way you clenched around him.
He rubbed circles around your clit hoping to relax you a little bit, feeling you relax your walls he began you move in and out of you slowly. After a while he began to thrust deep into you.
"Agh- b-beni! w-wait- hnng!" You could barely get a word out of your mouth, only moans and wails and a little bit of drool.
"S-Shit you feel so good." He groaned out, fucking you into the mattress, gosh and it felt so good.
"J-Just- ah! J-Just like t-that beni! D-Don't st-awp!" You sobbed feeling his tip bruise the entrance to your womb over and over again, fuck you haven't felt like this in a long time, you wish it would never end.
"B-Beni! Please please p-please!" You slurred out too drunk on the pleasure he was providing to think of any other thing.
"I-I know baby, i know." He assured holding unto your knees and spreading them apart to give him better access to your honeypot.
Drilling into you, he felt your gummy walls spasm around him tightly unwilling to let go, taking this as a sigh of your coming orgasm he went faster, pistoning in and out of you inhumanely. " Come for me Y/n."
"I-Im c-oming beni, i-im com- ngh!" Feeling the tight coil in your abdomen snap, your eyes rolled back, white hot pleasure crashing down on your body as you felt your toes curl, the bedsheet bunched up in your hands from digging into them, you inhaled feeling your orgasm be prolonged by a still thrusting benimaru.
White noise filled his ears as he finally came, his fingers dug into the flesh of your thighs due to the intensity of his orgasm, seeing white only as the whites of his eyes were visible, bucking into you in order to ride out both your orgasms.
"Ha...ha." You panted turning your head side to side while mumbling nonsensical and incoherent words.
Shit, he fucked you dumb.
"Baby, you ok?" He chuckled out coming down from his high, he gently slapped your face trying to get a response, only to get a whimper and a whine, seems you were still coming down from the aftershock of your orgasm.
"B-Beni?!" You said startled as he began to move out from inside of you, you whined at the sudden feeling of warmth on your abdomen and then emptiness.
"Would you look at that!" The darked hair man who was now sporting his briefs chortled, watching as his cum dripped out of you in globs when he pushed down on your abdomen.
Looking up he met your eyes already locked on his.
"I see you've come around."
"Fuck you!" You huffed at his taunt attemping to sit up, only to find out you couldn't move at all, noticing this he laughed at you which earned him a glare.
"I'm sorry, i'm sorry, here let's get you cleaned up." He said taking you into his arms and walking into the bathroom to freshen up.
After that he carried you back to the bed laying you down and turning to pick his clothing up from the floor to leave.
"No, stay." You pleaded, he sighed turning to you.
"You know i can't." He ran his hand through his hair conflicted, he wanted to stay, he really did.
"Please, no one's home and i don't want to be alone, not after what happened tonight." You swallowed hoping he would yield luckily he did, he could never say no to you.
"Fine, just for tonight." He sighed feeling warmth as he wrapped his arms around you pulling you into a loving embrace.
"You'll always be here right?" You asked
"Right by your side." He promised, leaving a chaste kiss on your forehead before you both drifted off to sleep.
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Here again with pt.2 ((٩(´͈ᗨ`͈)۶)), i have so much in store for you guys, i think I've transferred some of my pre-written ideas from my notes to my drafts and I really like them! I'm sure you will too.
Edit: umm...i forgot there was a part two of this... Uh here it is....yeah.
Bye! (❀ฺ´∀`❀ฺ)ノ💚
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wintersmutkingdom · 2 months
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Benimaru Shinmon x femreader
*rough draft*
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Word CUNT : 1k
Tags : Notice me senpai. Hand job, bj, cowgrill (lol), orgasm, squirt.
Sitting on the edge of the entry wood with a relaxed stance. Gazing away, his head resting on his hand, pouting and manspreading. Nothing new from his attitude. You are somewhat disappointed by not being greeted properly and it makes you eager for his attention even more.
You poor baby, you just wanted him to notice your visit. You pampered yourself beforehand, feeling yourself with that plunging neckline.
And he just didn't made a sound nor a move, you could hear the beat of your heart and at some stance, the wind blowing from outside to inside. You gather your pride and confident.
To gain his attention, you decide to adopt a swaying walk toward him, one step at the time. Still without his active acknowledgment, you hoop on one of his lap. Giving him the opportunity to glance at your clivage, how can he turn your flirt move down when he is one lucky bastard to be in your company right about now.
You are feeling so petite and delicate in his presence. Replacing your hair beside your ear, leaning toward him, for him to take a whiff of your perfume. Of course he didn't, he seemed almost uneasy about the situation. Finally, after a few seconds that seemed like an eternity -and it made you doubt yourself for some reasons- he says with his raspy and reassuring voice : ''What are you trying to do Y/N ?''. '
''Well, I just want you to notice me senpai Benimaru'', with your hand reaching to your heart. At last, his gaze slowly went to your beauty bust. Never his eyes made and attempt to hold your gaze, he straightens his neck, letting go of his head. His hands now fully resting on the wood beneath y'all. You grab his collar yearning for a kiss.
He belatedly give you eye contact. Blushing, you are totally unarmed with nothing else under your sleeve on the spot. It didn't go unnoticed. Reading right trough you, he gave you a nonchalant half smile that soothe you at the time. ''You're quite a full Y/N, but if you wanted me to notice you, you gotta work for it more.''
Benimaru now looking right away, a fire started to burn down your stomach to your cheeks. You ache his hole body, his all. You know how the man can make you feel so good when he's up to it. Somehow his words are just making you more desirous to be under his spell. You want him to make you feel rewarded.
A star passed, you put down his kimono. He let his back hit the wooded ground, and looked at the ceiling. You position yourself comfortably on his hips to press his cock with your pu$$y. You bent as you take your time to press your boobs to his chest, taking your time to softly touch -with back of your nail- his hand up to his shoulder. You trail his neck to his bellybutton with your soft lips. You want him to desire more of you. Putting your fingertips on his chest to his hips, his V. You could feel the tension in the air.
You could sense his dick tweaking under his pants as you feel the moist of your coochie prepping itself for him. You continue your slow hands dance all over his body. Your touch almost felt like ticklish. Your lips now kissing languorously his neck, his pecs and barely his nipples.
He felt the trace of your tracks on him, exciting Benimaru even more. You pass a hand under his pants. Freeing his needy cock. You start slowly stocking him and hear his unapologetic moans. It makes you crave and have an appetite for his dick, you began sucking it with your mellow mouth.
Without waiting further ado, you didn't hesitate to ride him full on cowgirl. Your head leaning back and fingers rubbing your clit with each thrust on his cock. You begin to set a pace as you loose track of where you are. Each time you push yourself more on his dick, you could feel all his greatness size stretching your walls, your needy cunni. You could feel every fck millimeters going deeper into you, his cock growing like a sponge soaked by your forbidden juice. A soft moan escaped your mouth and Benimaru now watching you giving him a private show of your blissful face. He handles you by your hips to caress them. He put one of his hand slowly but surely on your clitoris to take charge. He put pression on it, he push on it just like you needed. Your anticipation grew as your nipples became harder and perkier. He exhorted an orgasm out of you.
You slowdown your pace as Benimaru had his pubis gliding under you with your squirt. He decided to go hands on, gripping your lovehandles pushing you up and down, from your body to his, truly. Your overstimulated gum beginning to clench on his cock.
He supported you by placing an arm on your lower back. His other one stimulating your sensible boobs. He made you grin on him without any effort -because of the previous intense orgasms that exhausted you- and giving short and fast up and down on his dick.
His tensed jaw and tight teeth caging his moans. ''I'm close Benimaru''. A sight from his mouth as he bust his nuts into you, his cock pulsating all his cum deep inside you. Finding back his breath to say : ''Fuck Y/N... now get up and leave before Konro comes back''
...
That disrespectful bastard.
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bebe-thewriter · 1 year
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She's Cute   Chapter: 1
~content warning~ this is an x black reader story ofc you can read if your not black or p.o.c but keep in mind that i refuse to make it “more acommedating” for you, go find all the millions of stories with white main gyals. 
~Note~ I'm here with a little diff. So once again we have a bimbo black reader buttttt she’s still smart obvi. Also the reader gets sent to a different dimension so I hope y’all enjoy!!!!! -BeBe🧘🏾‍♀️
~pairing~ Benimaru Shinmon x black reader :) enjoy! 
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“Just a little reminder ma’am, we will be closing in 5 minutes.” The librarian said in a soft tone. “Yeah ofc I’m sorry for holding you up, I know first hand about wanting to get out of work” I say with a nod.
The librarian starts to slowly look down at my books with a tilted head interest. “Spontaneous combustion huh, I remember when I was younger and it was the biggest issue at the time, not global warming, or bullying. I’m so happy the younger generation is taking an interest in our past.” The older woman says.
“Oh it’s just for a research paper, I honestly don’t see the big deal with it, seems pretty avoidable if you ask me.” I say with a shrug. “Oh really, I understand your thought process since you weren’t physically there, but maybe you’ll gain more knowledge about the subject.” She says with a smile.
“Maybe” I say, knowing damn well I just want an A in my class.
After I check out I head home to get started on my project.
“Ok y/n just start this stupid project, just write a thesis and one counter argument and then you can reward yourself with a coffee in the morning.” I say rushing up the stairs.
But suddenly I started falling backwards and then….. I black out.
(Sirens start ringing)
“Ahhh a inferno” “please step away from the train!” “SOMEBODY HELP HER”
My eyes start to slowly flicker open to the loud sound of screaming.. multiple screams. When I finally come to, I see an actual monster looking down on me with big flames coming out of it.
“Umm hey buddy, I don’t exactly know what I said or did to you but I’m sorry??” I say it . “Arghhh” it said back. “Wtf did you just say to me, I’ll actually throw hands bro” I say posting up to it. It roars again and I see my life flash before my eyes.
But before the monster could strike, I felt myself being lifted out of harm's way. “Are you ok miss, I’m sorry I’m so late.” I slowly open my eyes to a sharp smile and short black hair. “I’m ok, you came in the Knick of time. Thank you ummm-“ “ Shinra, my name is Shinra.”
Before I can reply I see 5 more people arrive on the scene and proceed to take down the flame monster. “Good job in successfully rescuing the civilian Shinra.” A man with a VERY developed body praises the young boy, who for some reason still has you scooped up in his arms.
“It’s my job as a fire soldier sir!” Your body tensed. ‘What the hell, fire soldier? This is exactly like my project topic’ you think. ‘There’s no way I’m here in the past? WTH is happening.’
“Ms. Are you ok?” The man asks. “Just like what I told Mr. Shinra I’m fine.” I say. “Just checking again! My name is Obi. Nice to meet you.” He flashes a bright smile.
“My name is y/n nice to meet you.” You reply. “I know what you experienced was incredibly scary, I hope we can repay you for getting here a little late.” He says with apologetic eyes.
You think for a second, this is a golden opportunity for your school project! “I have to pay you back... Please allow me to!” you say. The man who you've just figured out is named Obi. “Hmm.. Well, we do need some help around the base. unfortunately our whole unit is terrible at cooking haha.” Perfect, this is exactly what you wanted. 
“Yes i accept!'' I say with a big smile. “Shinra, Arthur this young lady will be bunking with you, do not make her uncomfortable in any shape or form. If she says you have harmed her in any way I will tie you upside down to a pole and use you for target practice.” a man with glasses spits. 
“YES SIR.”  “sorry miss (y/n) you can't exactly get settled in right now because we were currently going to a meeting with some newly made colleges of ours.'' Shinra explained that they fought very hard for the respect of their peers and they finally got it along with a new source of intel. 
“We're here.” I stepped out of the train to see the most beautiful town known to man, “Whoa,” I said , witnessing the beauty of the town called Asakusa It was truly magnificent. “That's what everyone says when they first see this town. It's our pride and joy!” i turn around to the voice that just spoke. It was a man no older than 35, muscular, he wore bandages around his whole body, and contained a prominent scar on the bridge of his nose.
“Im Konro, you must be new to the 8th i've never seen you before.” he says with a smile on his face. “Oh yes, yes im (Y/N) the new…. Intern” you replied slowly not knowing what your actual role is yet. You two chat some more until you realize that up close he's incredibly attractive. Like actually. You slowly start to inch closer to him, enough to feel his warmth radiating off his skin. ‘God i dont know of it because he's a fire soldier or if its the fact that he's really hot’ you think. 
Konro picks up on this and inches closer to you as well. So close that you can feel his breath on your ear. You lean forward a bit to hear what he has to say. “(Y/N) as much as i think you're a charming girl, and i absolutely love your attention on me, we can't ignore the fact that i'm a bit too old for you sweetheart, and we also just met.” he remarks stepping away from you completely to hang with Obi. due to the lack of heat you shiver a bit, when you hear, “But i have a friend who's around your age and would absolutely kill for a chance to speak with you.” he ends his sentence with a friendly smile.
“20 minutes in a new environment and you've already made a potential love interest! Damn (y/n) this must be the power of feminim people.” Maki sighs. “Oh Maki I'm sure you have people waiting for you, I mean I haven't even been here an hour and I can tell Shinra has a thing for you! Hahah '' I replied hoping to lift her spirits.
“Why the hell is it so loud?” a soft but dominant voice yells out. You turn only to be face to face with the most handsome man on earth…….. Benimaru Shinmon. You softly smiled at the man and bowed, giving him a tiny whiff of your cocoa butter lotion, And gently looked up through your long eyelashes, batting them slightly. As you raised your head you could hear Adam's apple bob just the tiniest bit, and his jaw clenched quickly. “Hi Mr. Shinmon, I've heard alot about you, I'm the 8ths new assistant (Y/n) (L/N) pleasure to make your acquaintance” you say with a soft smile. 
“Don't be too formal with me. And don't bow to me either.” he replies monotony. “Also my name is Beni so you got it.” 
“Ahh waka must have taken a liking to her, just as i said.” 
“Welcome to the 7th it's nice to have you (y/n)” walking away from the girl, she looks back at him with a small blush, ‘damn school textbooks dont dont do him justice’.”so what do you think waka, i told you she was your type” you hear konro speak from across the room, and listen intently for the reply. 
“Shes cute”
~Note~ Yoyoyoyo it's been a while, i've been writing this story for 2 months and finally got it done today! I hope yall like it. -BeBe out!
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