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megu-nya · 10 months
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★·.·´ I'VE BEEN PICTURING YOU NAKED `·.·★
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★ ¦ ft: shoei barou
★ ¦ tw: nsfw :: fem!reader :: virgin!reader :: loss of virginity :: size kink :: belly buldge
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"Look at you. Atta girl", he groaned as he slid his dick in between your wet and tight walls. He knew it was your first time and he even more knew that he wasn't on the smaller or thinner side, quite the opposite, so he gave you all the time you needed to get comfortable with him being inside of you. But god, it did take all of his self control he had to not start pouncing you in this exact moment.
Shoei looked down at you, seeing your face contort in a mix of pain and pleasure as he begins to slowly but surely starting to move his hips, his thick and veiny shaft dragging along yoir plush, velvety walls, hugging him tightly with every twitch of them, making him almost lose his mind.
"God, fuck", he groans breathily, eventually increasing his pace, watching as your pupils practically take on a heart shape from the way his bulbous head was hitting your g spot over and over again.
The way you looked so small compared to him, your hands being half his size as he grabbed them and the outline of his dick on your lower stomach drove him crazy, making the last bit of sanity he had in himself disappear.
He mumbled a sorry before flipping you onto your stomach, manhandling you with the enormous strength he had as if you weighed nothing, drilling his cock into your tight pussy once again, making you moan out so sinfully, a sound he has never heard from you before. His tall and broad figure loomed over the small of your back, his big hands grabbing onto your waist, his hips snapping into yours at an animalistic speed. All the self composure he had was now completely gone.
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maochira · 1 year
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hii Mao! could do Nagi, Ryusei, Bachira and the Itoshi brothers with a reader who is short like less than 1.60 (6'3 sorry i don't understand American measurements) 🥹 (I'm brazilian and kisses from Brazil!) 🥰🥰❤️‍🩹
Don't worry I don't get American measurements either SLHLSHCLS I'm from Germany soo,,, according to google 1,60m = 5"3' ALSO FUNFACT I AM VERY TINY... I'm 1,55m (barely 5"1') Oh and I added Barou because I love writing him sm!!
Characters: Barou, Nagi, Shidou, Bachira, Rin, Sae
Requests open! - masterlist
Tags: gn!reader, reader is tiny (like me fr), this can be seen as platonic or romantic it's your choice
Barou thinks it's funny how small you are, and he likes to tease you about it. But he also thinks it's cute and it gives him some sort of urge to protect you. Whenever you need something you can't reach, he grabs it and puts it in your hand. Well, that's the way it started. By now, he actually lifts you up and lets you grab it by yourself because he thinks it's cuter.
Nagi thinks you being so small is cute. But every now and then he complains about how exhausting it is to lower his head whenever he talks to you. If it bothers him too much, he just lifts you up and makes you stand on the next best surface that can get you to a similar eye level as him.
Shidou NEVER stops pointing out how small you are and he loves to tease you about it, even in unrelated situations. Really, whenever you fail something his instant response is "Maybe you would have done better if you were taller" and you're like "I failed my Maths test HOW IS THIS RELATED TO MY HEIGHT" then Shidou just laughs at you with "Hehe tiny person angry."
Bachira adores how small you are! Similarly to Shidou, he never shuts up about it. He loves to point it out and because to him, all the little traits you have simply because you're small are adorable. The way you stand on the tip of your toes to reach something and so much more - Bachira simply thinks it's adorable.
Rin never talks about it, but he thinks you're so cute. Every so often he fights the urge to pick you up and spin you around, but he feels like it'd be an odd thing for him to do. But one day, he just decides to do it to see your reaction. And seeing you laugh and giggle about it makes him adore you even more, he immediately does it again.
Sae never paid much attention to your height until one time, you were in a store and you couldn't reach for the drink you wanted, so you asked him to grab it for you. Then he said "Huh, I never did that before" and you were confused what he meant and asked about it. His answer was "helping tiny people."
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kingkunigami · 10 months
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The thing I love about this blog the most is I’m just writing all my pathetic little self-indulgent thoughts down on paper with absolutely no shame.
Barou makes you clean his cock after he fucks you.
Pairing: Shouhei Barou x f!reader.
Warnings: 18+, not proof-read (as always), semi-public sex, messy blow jobs, hand jobs, mention of licking his taint, mention of Oliver being a perv, cum swallowing, throatpie.
Word Count: 1.3k.
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Barou’s strong hands wrap around your throat as his fingers frame your jaw, the calloused pad of his thumb brushes along your bruise kissed lips as he ventures inside. Your lips part obediently as he presses down on the pad of your tongue, his still-hard cock twitches at the way you immediately lap at him. The glassy eyes staring up at him are almost enough to send him toppling over the edge, the delicious whine that vibrates from the back of your throat almost the nail in his coffin as your spit begins to dribble down your chin.
You can hear the rambunctious shouts coming from the other side of the door, the locker room full of his team mates as they contemplate their next moves during half time. Aiku had managed to score the first goal of the match, which meant his team were currently in the lead. “Don’t you want to be with the man of the match instead, babe?” Aiku had winked at you as you followed Barou into the shower room, ignoring Barou’s growl for him to “Shut the fuck up, Aiku.”
The entire exchange was something that would have embarrassed you the first time you’d done it, but now his team were used to you slipping inside to help calm the striker down whenever he’d missed a goal.
There was rarely any time for prep in these moments. Barou’s cock hard and thick as your walls stretched to accommodate his girth, starting a ferocious pace as the sound of skin against skin echoed in the tiled room. But you were more than happy for Barou to take all his frustrations out on you, secretly happy that Aiku had managed to steal the ball to score the first goal of the match. Something you knew would make this situation far more satisfying as your boyfriend worked you towards your climax.
You whined when Barou pulled his cock from your pulsing cunt, white spots blanking your vision from the intense climax that had just rolled through you with little effort.
“You’re such a mess, sweetheart.” He rasps, glancing between your bodies at the glossy sheen coating his cock. Creamy white rings circle the base and matt his trimmed pubic hair, dripping down to his heavy balls, “Barely even touched you this time.”
“It’s not my fault,” You slur around his thumb, a whiny lilt to your tone as you feel the heat rise to your cheeks when you notice just how much of a mess you made.
Barou pulls his thumb from your mouth, dragging your bottom lip downwards as it flicks back into place.
“You want me to go out there like this, huh?” He growls, motioning to the locker room that’s meters away as he tilts your jaw, “Let them all smell your needy little cunt all over me?”
“I—” Your mind was hazy at the thought of them smelling you on him, kicking a ball out on the field still completely covered in you.
“I bet Aiku would clean me up,” Barou sneered, “Asshole wouldn’t give a shit as long as he was getting a taste of you.”
Your walls clenched around nothing at his words, the orgasm he’d just awarded you now shrouded by the desire for more. Your puffy clit crying out to be touched as you were certain your slick was drooling down your thighs at this point. You were the only thing Barou delighted in making a mess of, and he did it so well.
“Or maybe I should show them how much of a mess you are for your King, hm?” He moved your head towards his crotch, the slick tip of his cock oozing fresh pre as he smeared it against your glossy lips. Leaving a trail of your mixed slick against your cheek as he continued to hold you tight, “Show them all what a filthy girl I have.”
A groan roused from deep in your chest at the words, squeezing your thighs together in a pitiful attempt to alleviate the desire burning between them. You know he doesn’t have enough time to fuck you again, not with the second half starting in a few minutes. There was barely even enough time for this, his team had already banged against the door to get him back to the field.
“Come on, pretty girl.” He grunts, “Clean my cock.”
The first sound that you pull from his lips is deep, animalistic when your tongue wraps around the engorged tip. Plump lips curl into a pout as you suck gently against the soft skin, travelling further to trace the forking veins that decorate his thick cock.
“Good girl,” He groans, fingertips dig into the back of your head as he follows your motions. Pulling you closer as you take more of his cock inside your warm, wet mouth, “You’re so pretty like this, so perfect.”
You try to take as much of his length as you can inside you, feeling his pink tip hit the back of your throat as you begin to gag around him. Spit pools in your mouth as it escapes to dribble down his length to join the mess you made at his pelvis, blinking back tears as you pull away for air.
“I think you’re making a bigger mess than before, princess.” He goads, wrapping a hand around his length to tap the leaky tip against your lips.
You move your head to the side, gliding your tongue against the length of his cock as you meet the base. Lapping at the mixture of your slick and spit as you clean him up. Barou’s hand continues stroking his cock as he watches you, lifting his length to offer you his balls which you eagerly accept. Tonguing the soft sac as you suckle one inside your mouth, marvelling in the feral grunt that sounds as his nostrils flare.
There was something domineering and imperious about him like this, adrenaline still coursing through his veins from the first half of the match as sweat dripped from his body. Wispy hairs stuck to his temples as he glowered down at you, a man that barely had to say anything to show he was in complete control.
The taste of your essence is tart on your tongue as you travel lower, following the salty line of sweat against his taint as he pulls your head back with one strong palm at the back of your head.
“Not now, princess.” He groans, returning your lips to the tip of his cock as he continues stroking himself, the top of his fist bumping your mouth with each upward stroke as he searches for his release, “You’re gonna be the death of me.”
You can feel him twitch against your tongue, his thighs tense up as his pelvis seizes. Emptying his balls as he shoots warm ropes of cum inside your eager mouth, claiming his mess as your own. Barou sucks a breath between clenched teeth as he watches you swallow his spend, pumping rope after rope inside you as his hand slows to help ride out his high.
“Good girl.” He helps you from your knees, standing on shaky legs as he fixes your panties. Uncaring that the fabric was now ruined from your slick and his pre, the wetness seeping into them as he pulled your skirt back into place. Smoothing it down with large palms before pressing a sultry kiss against your glossy lips, “Don’t worry, princess. I love you filthy.”
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romiyaro · 1 year
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ʙʟᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ — #1
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✼ ʙᴀʀᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴇɪ
⚠️: fem!reader, sub!reader, aged up!barou, established relationship, fingering, overstimming, implied cunnilingus? teensy bit sadistic barou, MINORS DNI👁️👁️
📜: yeah... yeet
🔗: @tokyometronetwork
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Your boyfriend's tall, hunky figure looms over you menacingly.
"What did you say, punk?" His glare is murderous, but it simply makes you giggle. You know you had crossed a line you shouldn't have. But you're so damn ready to face the consequences.
"I said you're no king in the bedroom, Sho." You generously iterate your earlier quip. You raise onto your tippy toes, petting his head for good measure.
His nostrils flare.
"That's it." He says as he reaches to grab your waist. You squeal as you are lifted off the ground and onto Barou's shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He carries you to the shared bedroom, spanking your ass to stop your struggling and then squeezing it hard.
You are deposited unceremoniously onto the king's king-sized bed.
"I'm gonna make you eat your words," he growls, yanking your pants and underwear off in a single, skilled pull. "Shou!" you scream when you feel the cold metal touch of his rings on your inner thigh.
"Open up for your king, pretty." He's mumbling more to himself than you as he spreads your legs apart.
He takes a moment to admire you. "Don't look at me!" you try to close your legs, embarrassed and very much turned on by his fiery gaze. He scoffs, pulling your legs back apart with ease.
Barou leans down to press a single feather light kiss to your bud. You jolt at the electricity that zaps up your spine.
He chuckles, sitting up and grinning down at you mockingly, "Running away already, sweetheart?" He never breaks his gaze on your face as he pulls you back to him.
"You have some words to eat."
He closes in on you, capturing your lips with his in a hot, domineering kiss. His big hands come around to gather yours - pressing your wrists above your head enclosed in a single one of his. His other hand comes down to massage your throat, rubbing teasing circles on your vein.
And then there's his lips - urgent, soft, yet so compelling. He sucks the breath out of you, leaving you flustered and suffocated. You try to pull away, humming and signaling him to let you breathe.
Barou pulls back, locking eyes with you. His eyes dart between your eyes and lips. You almost forget to breathe before his lips are back on yours, completely claiming you. He pulls back once more - only to chase after your lips again once he hears you breathe.
"Say it." He snarls. All you can do is gasp, breathing hard to fill your lungs with some well-deserved oxygen.
"Say what?" You scowl at him. He wasn't gonna get you to admit it so easily.
He's infuriated. But one look at your gasping and panting mess of a face is enough to dissipate his anger in a cloud of amusement.
"You will say it eventually." He decides, forcefully burying his face in your neck. His teeth rake over your skin, pressing down on your vein, and his fingers simultaneously bury into your core.
A surprised moan leaves you. "Shou~ no!"
"Shou yes," he corrects you smugly, pulling back from your neck and leaving a big hickey in his wake.
His long fingers stretch you so well. Barou smirks, angling his index and middle finger to locate your favorite spot.
"Ah! Shou wait!" you whine.
"Nah. The King waits for none." He says, massaging and scissoring his fingers against the walls when he does find the spot.
Barou pokes at your clit with his thumb, delivering just the right amount of friction. You squirm, vainly trying to close your legs around his large stature. The pleasure is way too much for your body.
It feels too good, he feels too good. And he's barely even done anything yet. You sob, "Shou I just wanna— aah!" you cut yourself off when he adds a third finger. His thumb wiggling up and down your clit sends zings of electricity from your clit; which swirls into white-hot pleasure coiling in your tummy, dulling the strain of his three fingers splitting you open.
"Shou shou shouuuuu!" your squeals of his name echo off the bedroom walls lined with candid pictures of you both.
Barou's voice is low, promising suffering if you don't obey him. "Say it, donkey."
Your core clenches at his words, the nickname, rarely used on you, weirdly making you feel some kind of way. "No!" You scream, still not ready to admit defeat.
"No?" his fingers leave your body. Except for his thumb. The pace of his thumb doubles, going in abrupt side-to-side and up-and-down patterns.
Your voice falters. Your body shudders involuntarily.
You miss his fingers inside you, but his thumb is doing some serious magic.
The coil inside you builds into this intense ball of energy - it's painting your vision white.
He flicks your clit.
And then it bursts, the pleasure setting all your nerves from head to toe ablaze. The high is all-consuming, making your ears ring and your eyes water.
"Shou!!!"
Yes, all you can muster to scream now is Barou's name.
And Barou doesn't stop. His thumb is still flicking your clit, rapidly overstimming you.
"Shou stop!" you beg, voice shaky and body trembling as you try to kick him off. Your hands feebly try to pry his fingers off you. But it's to no avail against his strength.
He chuckles, finding your resistance cute. "Say it, sweetheart. Or I'm doing this the whole night." he threatens.
"Its–" you gulp, "it's you!"
"What?"
"You– you are the king, Shou!" tears roll down your eyes as you look at him.
Barou pretends to ponder over it, his thumb slowing down for a second before it speeds up again, "Not quite satisfactory, baby." He decides. "Whose king am I?"
You don't miss a beat. "Mine! Shouu~ you– you are my king!" you are grabbing at threads to keep yourself sane through the mind-numbing sensation.
"Attagirl!"
Barou praises, finally pulling his thumb back to lean down and attach his mouth to your clit. He sucks harshly, pulling another cry out of you.
"Next round, sweetheart."
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nenchainzz · 1 year
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First of all - congratulations on your milestone!!! I hope you don’t mind me participating 🥺 I would like sfw or nsfw (which ever you feel more inspired to do - I’m good with either!!!) with Barou from BLLK with the trope “AND THEY WERE ROOMMATES” 😂💕
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Shouei Barou x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 0.9k
Warnings: roommates to lovers, aged-up character, m!masturbation, reader catches barou jerking off, dom!barou, petnames (babe), vaginal fingering, he's low-key possessive, and orgasm
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Much to Barou’s surprise, you’re very clean and organized. Most roommates he’s lived with have been messy or didn’t do their chores but not you. He’s only had to deal with his own messes, never yours. It’s something he wasn’t used to. Not to mention how pretty you are. Something he immediately silently swooned over when he first met you. When you met with him to sign the lease, he was somewhat taken aback by your looks. So, to sum up, you’re pretty and responsible; to say he had a crush on you was an understatement. He knows that having a crush on your roommate is never a good idea cause things get messy. However, his feelings can be hard to hide sometimes.
As you shut the door after a long day at work, you can’t help but notice that the whole apartment is dark. The kitchen, where the front door is located, is pitch dark; you can hardly see where you’re going. So you figure it must mean that Barou is out, and quite honestly, you’re too tired to really care. You walk to the hallway where your room and Barou’s are located. Your room is at the end of the hallway, where you must pass Barou’s. 
As you pass Barou’s room, you hear him inside. His door is somewhat ajar, and you listen to him…moaning. You see him sitting on his bed with his cock in his hand, stroking it quickly. His head is thrown back, and him grunting and moaning with his precum sliding down his hard cock. You feel your heart flutter and your pussy clench from watching him. However, you then realize what you’re doing and think you should leave not to upset him. As you’re about to go quietly, you hear your name fall from his lips.
You involuntarily yelp from hearing your name, and there is no coming back from that. He stops and looks straight at you through the crack in the door. You grow hot and embarrassed and run off into your room. As you panic in your room, trying to figure out what to do, you hear a knock at your door. You feel nervous about speaking to him, but you must talk about what happened. When you open the door, you see Barou looking at you, his serious signature look.
“So, you saw me?” he asks. You nod shyly. He sighs deeply. “I apologize for that. I never met for you to…” he trails off. You squeeze your thighs together.
“I-I’m sorry for…” you’re trying to find the words. “You know, accidentally seeing everything.”
“Well, I should’ve closed my door,” he says.
“Uh, I heard you say my name,” you admit. He looks somewhat nervous, something you’ve never seen on him until now.
“Shit,” he says. “Shit, I’m sorry.”
“No, no, it’s okay,” you reassure him. “I mean, I…”
“You what?” he asks. You contemplate whether or not you should tell him.
“I think about you too when I...you know,” you admit. Your face is the hottest it’s ever been. His interest seems piqued at your confession.
“Do you now?” he asks.
“Uh, yes,” you affirm.
“Let me show you how good I am then,” he says. He steps closer to you but waits for you to respond before he’ll move forward.
“God, please do,” you beg.
The next moment, you’re lying on your bed with Barou hovering above you. He kisses you with his hand traveling down to your still-clothed pussy and rubs over it. You moan into his mouth as his fingers tease you. Barou wastes no more time, strips you out of your outfit, and admires your naked form.
“Fuck, babe, you’re so fucking sexy,” he compliments. He leans down and begins to kiss and suck your neck while his fingers again train themselves to your pussy. His thick digits enter your pussy and begin to slowly pump themselves in and out. “Focus on my fingers, babe. You don’t need to use your own ever again.” You moan as his fingers continuously reach deeper into you with every pump. His palm is bumping against your clit.
“Ah! Fuck!” you curse.
“I told you it’d feel good,” he says.
“Mm! Yes!” you affirm. He begins pumping them faster so his palm will hit your clit more, and his fingers reach you deeper. “Keep going!” He does as you request and keeps his pace with his teeth grazing your neck.
You feel your abdomen tighten as Barou’s fingers don’t stop. Your orgasm is building.
“Shit, your pussy’s getting tight around me, babe,” he says. You just moan out for him in response. Your thighs begin to shake as you gush around his fingers, coating his digits with your creamy cum. Barou smirks as he slowly removes his fingers from your pussy and brings them to his lips. He licks his fingers clean, looking directly at you.
“F-Fuck,” you curse, watching him.
“If you need my help again,” he begins. “You know where to find me.”
“Huh?” you utter.
“It’s late; we should get to bed,” he says and gets up from your bed. You reach out and grab his arm.
“Wait,” you say.
“Make sure you don’t fuck yourself,” he says. “Your orgasms belong to me now.” He leans down towards you and kisses you sweetly. “Good night, babe; sleep well.” He gives you a small genuine smile as he leaves. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” he politely says and closes your door.
Your mind swims from what just happened, but you know, one thing is for sure. Your relationship with your roommate has undoubtedly changed.
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shidouyosa · 9 months
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Hi there!! Can I request barou and his boyfriend having sex for the first time. Whereas barou is scared of putting his dick in because his boyfriend is way smaller than him and he's scared of breaking him but the boyfriend is like "just put it in already :((("
Doesn't matter if it's a drabble, fic or just headcanons <3
Hope you have a great day and don't feel pressured to write this!!!
Ahh sorry for taking so long with writing this😭😭 tysm for your request!
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Tags: male!reader x Barou, soft top!Barou, bottom!reader, anal, cumming inside, oral (reader receiving), a little fluff at the end, I'm kinda rusty with writing smut but wanna get back to it </3
It's been over an hour since your somewhat innocent makeout session turned into much more. It all started when you sat on your boyfriend's lap and a kiss turned into making out and suddenly you found yourself being pinned to the bed with all of your clothes gone.
So by now, you're a desperate, needy mess.
But Barou is still hesitant. Every time he's about to enter you, he pulls back a few seconds later and says "Let's prepare you a little more first" before he goes back to fingering you. And sure, that feels good to you, but you're extremely desperate to find out what his cock feels like inside of you.
Barou is used to doing whatever he wants when and how he wants. But with this, it's different. As much as he wants to fuck you, he's afraid of hurting you. No amount of preperation feels enough to be sure he'll make you feel good without any pain.
"Come on... just put it in already..." You say, almost in a begging tone while holding tightly onto Barou's shoulders so he can't move awar from you.
"No, we should do a bit more of p-"
You quickly interrupt him. "We've done enough of that, Shouei. Just... come on... Fuck me already..."
"And what if it hurts?" Barou is about to pull away from you, but then decides to stay in place.
"It'll be fine..." You reassure him, thightening your grip on his shoulders. "We can always stop if it hurts.. you know?"
For a moment, your boyfriend goes silent. You expect him to pull away once again, but then get caught off guard when he leans in to kiss you passionately.
He continues the kiss, only getting more heated each second when he suddenly starts rubbing his cock against your ass again, just more eagerly than the times before. And this time - kind of to your surprise - he slowly starts pushing into you.
You quickly pull away from the kiss to gasp for air, which has Barou worried that he's hurting you so he's about to pull out again. Before he gets to do that, you wrap your legs around his waist to pull him even closer.
"F-feels so good... don't pull out.." You whisper with a soft smile on your face.
Barou looks back at you, not saying anything yet. He's a little in disbelief that this is actually happening right now. It just feels too good to be true.
Without a response, Barou slowly starts moving. He's carefully moving in and out of you, only using half of his length because he knows if he pushed all the way in, you'd be in pain. It's actually a little hard for Barou to hold back right now, but he doesn't want to get rough with you. Not yet, at least.
Time seems to pass by quickly and not at all at the same time. You and Barou are getting so lost in the moment, neither of you have no idea how much time is passing by. Everything about this feels so good, you just don't want it to end.
You had expected Barou to be more aggressive and rough during sex, it would fit his personality, after all. But he's being so gentle and careful with you, it's like he's showing a whole different side of himself to you.
After a while, Barou slowly feels an orgasm building up so his pace increases a little bit, but he's still trying to be gentle. Just now, he's starting to push more of his length into you. Still not all of it, but you notice the difference and it leaved you wondering how his entire dick would feel.
"Can you push all of it in?..." You ask between your moans.
"...Are you sure?" Barou responds with a hint of worry in his voice.
"I'm very sure..."
So now, with each thrust Barou pushes in a little deeper, until his entire length is burried inside of you. And after this, his speed gets faster once more, as he's now getting closer to cumming.
"Fuck..." Barou grunts and leans down to kiss your lips, "I'm so fucking close..."
It doesn't take much longer before Barou cums inside of you, but he doesn't stop moving yet. He thrusts in and out of you a few more times before pulling out and collapsing on top of you.
"That was so good... Thank you..." You whisper while gently stroking his hair.
Barou catches his breath a few moments later and sits up. "Don't think we're done already."
"Hm?" You look at him with a confused expression. "What do you mean?"
"I still have to make you cum." Barou says before lifting up both of your legs and lowering his head towards your crotch.
"Oh, you mean you wanna- A-ah- Shouei-" You get interrupted by the feeling of your boyfriend's lips around your cock.
He's not hesitant at all about taking your entire length into his mouth. All he cares about is to make you feel good - and besides, he already loves doing this.
Barou continues sucking your cock, eager to make you cum. His hands grips your thights tightly and you already know there are going to be bruises later.
"Shouei... I'm so close..." You whisper, expecting him to pull away.
But no, Barou only increases his pace. His grip on your thigs also tightens a little more, which causes you to whimper slightly. Although that gets overshadowed by your moans.
You end up cumming into Barou's mouth, which he immediately swallows after pulling away.
Both of you are still catching your breaths when Barou lies down next to you. He firmly wraps his arms around your body and pulls you into a tight embrace.
"That was so good..." You tell him, still breathing heavily. "Can we do this more often, please?..."
Barou gently runs his fingers through your hair. "Of course..." He then places a soft kiss on your forehead. When you look up at his face, all you see is an expression full of love.
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reelock · 2 years
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HOUSE TIPS WITH BAROU
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request prompt: would you be able to write fluff for barou, ik it’s a struggle lol.
author's note: this request wasn't really specific but I did the best I can to give you fluffy barou :)
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馬狼照英 SHOEI BAROU
⤷Barou definitely wants to clean with his s/o early on a Sunday Morning, and I headcanon that he's a fan of anita baker because he would love to listen to her early in the morning to get his morning going.
⤷Barou also loves going shopping with his s/o like getting cleaning supplies and just bonding off the fact that you support his obsession with cleaning your house clean together. 
⤷He also loves pudding since it’s canon you would make him homemade pudding and that would probably be the only time he’ll allow you to baby him because he likes when you feed it to him.
⤷Barou likes to pick you up when he’s working out and even if you are chubby he will still pick you up and beg you to let him lift you and it doesn’t matter if you’re insecure, he doesn’t care he’s still going to pick you up.
⤷His little sisters love you and will always ask for you to come over or to come to play Roblox with them and they will literally beg you to come to play with them and never let you and Barou have time with each other.
⤷On Halloween, he will make you dress up as cat woman because he will dress like batman and he will literally beg you no matter how embarrassing it is because that was his dream to have a cat woman by his side.
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geekedoutbunny · 1 year
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Shouei Barou x Bullied Female Reader Fluff
Part 1, Part 2, Last part
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You and Barou silently walked to your home together, you were cuddling a soccer ball to your chest as he carried both of your bags. The sun was setting, shining a bright orange over everything in its path. You were deep in thought over today’s events. ‘Barou called me his girlfriend. Is it true? It’s gotta be if he’s willing to say it in front of his crew.’ You thought to yourself, as you sneaked a peak up at him.
He seemed to be as deep in thought as you were, but he also looked content, like he was pleased. You stared at him for a moment longer before you looked off from him, your cheeks warmed from embarrassment. You looked down at your feet, hugging the ball closer to your chest as you thought to yourself. ‘Barou, the guy that everyone wants, and he wants me?’ You thought in disbelief as you looked back over at him timidly. Your eyes met with dark red ones, and you squeaked in shock from the eye contact as you shot your gaze straight forward.
He stared down at you in silence for a while longer, and you could feel your heart beating in a frenzy as his stare was practically burning a hole in the side of your head. ‘Ohmygodohmygodohmygod!! HE SEEN ME LOOKING!!!!!’ You thought in a panic as you gripped the ball in a death grip. “I meant what I said.” Came Barou’s deep yet steady voice. You stopped walking, before you slowly looked over at him, seeing that he was still looking at you.
You blinked up at him before you swallowed your panic and responded to him. “W-w-what?” You asked in a timid and shocked voice. He turned towards you, giving you his full attention as he stared down at you, the shade from his body blocking the sun made his eyes shine a bright ride, and the sunlight seemed to make him look like a true king. Your eyes sparkled at the view, marveling at him. “I meant what I said.” He repeated himself, making your eyes focus on his once more.
“You’re my girlfriend, I chose you to be mine.” He said with a voice of absolute authority. You stared at him with a look of disbelief, before you blinked. “You really want me, to be your girlfriend?” You asked, you couldn’t actually believe that he wanted to even be with you, the loser of the school, the nobody. But even though you call yourself all of these heinous things, he still wanted you. He was the first person who accepted you when you were pretty much bald, he didn’t even bat an eye at the fact that you even were!!!
He was the one who gave you true confidence, he gave you a real reason to smile, to want to go to school. He made you happy. You were pulled from your thoughts when he dropped both of your bags on the ground carelessly and he walked towards you, you stared up at him, his eyes staring back into yours, a strange look was within them, his eyes were so expressive, that whatever his mouth didn’t say his eyes did instead. But this time around, you couldn’t read anything, but that excited you. Once close enough, he cupped your cheek gently as his thumbs rubbed over your cheek.
“I want you to be mine, and mine alone. You’re a rare gem, that’s only fit for a true king. For I can see your true worth, like a diamond in the rough.” He said as he stared down at you with the most intense yet passionate stare you’ve ever seen. ‘A rare gem, that’s only fit for a king….To be his rare gem, his one of a kind.’ You thought, before you reached up with one of your hands, and cupped one of his cheeks as well, in response to that he pulled away the warm hand that was on your cheek and placed it over the hand on his cheek, gripping it firmly yet gently.
Your eyes began to shine as unshed tears gathered in your eyes and you smiled. “I will gladly be your rare gem, Barou. For I know that I’ll be kept in good hands.” You said, with a confident voice. His eyes seemed to widen slightly, as they shined in glee. “You were mine from the beginning, the moment you walked past that fence, you were mine.” He said in a possessive voice. The orange sunlight made your figures look like shadows, before he leaned down, and claimed your lips.
The rest of the walk was peaceful and fulfilling, you both stopped at a few stores, and he bought pudding and as strange yet as normal as it seemed, an abnormal amount of cleaning supplies. You didn’t question it, you just saw it as a person trying to be hygienic and clean. Plus he also pretty much bought you anything you wanted so you weren’t going to complain. The train ride home was normal as always, you held onto his arm, as his soccer ball rested in between your feet while both of your bags were held off of his free arm that held the signal breaker. The arm that you were holding onto was holding your shopping bags.
You rested your head against his arm, as you gently closed your eyes, enveloping yourself in his warmth and in his sent. Just enjoying his presence, and he seemed to respond in kind as he leaned more into you as well. You smiled at the small yet appreciated movement. You both got off the train, and the ball was once more cuddled up against your chest as you both silently walked home. Barou was a silent soul but so were you, the only difference was that he was quicker to voice his displeasure or his authority than you were, and that was a perfect balance.
Once at your door, you turned towards him, having been exchanged his ball for your possessions, you stared up at him, your cheeks warmed from shyness. “Umm, I’ll see you tomorrow, Barou. Thanks for walking me home again.” You said, slightly awkward as you didn’t really know what to say, you never had a boyfriend before. Sure, he’s been walking you home for months now, but that was as a friend he’s your boyfriend now. “No need to thank me, I’m just doing my job, making sure to keep what’s mine safe.” He said, his voice firm as he stared down at you.
You looked up at him for a moment, before you nodded. He stared down at you before he looked up at your door, the sound of the door knob moving made you also look around, and out came your mom. She looked at both of you in shock before she smiled. “Oh, (Y/n) there you are, I was wondering where you were, You’re a little home later than usual.” She said as she gave you a relieved smile. You just smiled up at her sheepishly. “Sorry mom, I didn’t mean to worry you, I was just having so much fun that I forgot to message you.” You said as you nervously smiled at her.
She seemed to accept your excuse but she still gave you a light lecture. “That’s perfectly understandable dear, but please do try to remember to text me next time, anything could've happen to you.” She said in a stern voice before she looked up at Barou. “And who would this young handsome man be?” She said as she smiled up at him. Your cheeks flushed with embarrassment as you scrambled for an excuse. “OH UMMM, HE- HE’S BAROU!!! HE’S MY UMM FRIE-!!” You said in a panicked voice before his more calmer one cut you off.
“I’m Shouei Barou, and I’m your daughter's boyfriend.” He said in a confident voice as he stared down at her with respect. Your whole world cracked as you seemed to fall into a hole of disrepair. ‘NOOOOOO!!!! BAROU!!!! WHY!!!!!!’ You cried mentally as you could only imagine how angry your mother would be.
Your mother just stared up at him with a shocked expression, before she gave him a giddy smile as she clapped her hands together. “OH MY GOODNESS!!!! A BOYFRIEND!?!?! (Y/N) WHEN WERE YOU GOING TO TELL ME THAT YOU HAD A BOYFRIEND!?” She yelled in excitement.
Your inner turmoil stopped as you came back to your senses, your hands on your cheeks as you stared at her in shock. “….What?” You asked in shock and confusion. She seemed unbothered by your shock as she continued to smile happily at you. “YES!! WHY HAVEN’T YOU TOLD ME THAT YOU’VE GOTTEN A BOYFRIEND!!! I WOULD LOVE TO MEET HIM!!! AND HE’S ALSO SUCH A GENTLEMAN!!!!” She happily said as she smiled down at you.
You continued to just stare at her in shock as you could only just make a small “eh.” In reply. She then smirked before she leaned in. “Annnnd, he’s a real looker too, looks like ya shook what mama gave ya!!” She said in a suggestive voice as you shot up in a heatwave of embarrassment.
After the whole fiasco, your mother invited Barou inside, and she welcomed him to stay for dinner, you all ate, and your mother and Barou got to know each other. Barou thoroughly enjoyed your mother's cooking, and it showed in the way he was shoveling food into his mouth, and you had to admit that he looked like a cute little genuine pig, but you didn’t dare make a comment on it. She offered for him to stay the night, but he kindly declined, saying that he had to clean once he got home. So that explained why he got the cleaning supplies earlier.
Both you and your mother saw him out, waving him bye as he walked down the now darkened street. Your mother even wanted to exchange numbers with his mother so that they could become future friends. In the middle of that, you were even able to exchange numbers with Barou, getting his number in your phone finally.
After Dinner~
It was just you and your mother, you both were cleaning up the remainder of the mess. She was drying the dishes and putting them away while you were cleaning off the table. It was a comforting silence before she suddenly spoke up. “You know, maybe next time he’ll spend the night, this way he can take a nice shower and you can get your naughty eyes full.” She said in a suggestive voice as she smirked over at you. Your cheeks heated up and your eyes widen before you whirled around and you shouted in embarrassment. “MOM!!!!” While she just evilly laughed at your discomfort.
Later on in the night, the house was dark and quiet, you lay in your bed, your phone light illuminating your face as you stared anxiously at your phone, a newly acquainted number message chat was empty. You stared at Barou’s message chat with an intense stare. You wanted to text him ‘Good night.’ but you were too shy to. You’ve been staring at the screen for the last 10 minutes, your thumbs hovering over the keyboard. You kept air typing out the word ‘Goodnight, Barou.’ over the correct letters, but your thumbs never made contact.
Your eyes slowly got heavier, as sleep slowly came over you, your thumbs slowly made contact with the keyboard, and your world went dark.
You awoke three hours later, and you stared at the wall that you were practically cuddled into, you laid there for a few more minutes, before you turned over and turned on your phone. The first thing you checked was the percentage, and you groaned to yourself, as you saw that it was at 15%. ‘Ugh, I forgot to put it on the fucking charger. Dammit.’ You thought in regret, before your eyes trailed down to the time.
1:04 am. You counted the amount of time you had left to sleep in before you had to wake up for school. You then unlocked our phone, and your eyes nearly bugled out of your head.
But you then calmed down, and just stared blankly at the messaging chat, before you smiled. You then turned off the phone, and paced it on the charger, before you turned back over, and you went back to sleep with an easy mind.
Your accidental text message:
Sent: “I woluve hio, Baqoru. Npghe”
Seen
Replied: “I love you too, (Y/N). Sleep well. And from now on, call me Shouei.”
Seen
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verysium · 5 months
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attractive things bllk characters (unintentionally) do?👀
i received this ask and decided to write this entire thing through a caffeine-powered fever dream. may have gone a little overboard. please pray for both your sanity and mine. thank you anon for your strong sense of imagination (or delusion, whichever you prefer.)
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nagi lifts the hem of his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face, and you accidentally (or not so accidentally) get a good look at the droplets running down his abs and v-line. he also does the doorway lean while waiting for you to get ready. since he's so tall, he puts his one arm up on the top of the door frame while scrolling through his phone. when he feels drained of energy, he clings to you like a koala, face buried into the crook of your neck.
rin pushes his hair back when his bangs get in the way, and it shows off his ridiculously sharp side profile. sometimes you have to pause mid-conversation because the direct eye contact gets too intense. he has the brightest turquoise eyes in existence, and they stare right into your soul. pair that with the height difference and him towering over you. hang onto your ovaries because this man is about to snatch them. if isagi or sae are anywhere remotely close within your vicinity, he will personally drag your chair closer over to him. you know, the whole nick jonas chair pull thing? he also unintentionally clenches his jaw when pissed, the vein popping out and everything.
barou is polite to his elders. he holds the door open for others. he tips extra at restaurants. he is kind to service workers. he's just a gentleman overall even though he likes to act tough. he rolls up his sleeves while cleaning or cutting up vegetables, and you can see the veins bulging in his forearms. wears those form-fitting aprons where you can see the outline of his waist and the muscles in his back. he is not immune to raging pit bull moments, but he will calm down immediately when you ask him to.
kaiser requires physical touch to function. all concept of personal boundaries goes poof in his little ego-driven brain. he holds your chin so you look up at him while he's talking. also has that husky growl when he wakes up in the morning. he speaks german. what else is more attractive than that? if you stroke his ego, he will puff his chest out like an emperor penguin and flash that movie star smile. does not slow down his pace for you, and will laugh at your expense when you trip in heels and fall. but then he feels guilty about it and begrudgingly picks you up and carries you home. however, before that he will make you swear on everything holy to never tell isagi about his moment of weakness. (tbh kaiser is a menace and has some serious self-esteem issues. pls avoid dating a man like him in real life until he is fully mature. i still love him tho.)
reo mansplains but not in the condescending way. he does so in the "omg i'm so excited to finally get to share something with you and you're never going to believe it" sort of way. rambles on and on about his interests and gets that little glint in his eye when he's passionate about something. also not sure if this counts but he gets extremely depressed when you don't message him back within five minutes. what do you mean you were busy? he was out here dying from a literal famine. he needs your affection to survive. last but not least, he is good at styling. he knows what colors work best for you, and he will put together three new looks for you in record time.
hiori dreams that you left him for good and wakes up crying with his arms around you. will refuse to let you leave the bed even if it is just to get a glass of water. his rare moments of emotional vulnerability are what gets to you.
shidou does not condone any of your bad decisions. you want to get shit-faced and party until early morning? no complaints from him. you want to wear sexy outfits to the club? say less because he's about to enjoy the view and knock out the front teeth of every guy who dares to ogle you. i don't know if this qualifies as being attractive, but he would never be the controlling type. you can dress and act however you want. unfortunately for you though, this is also a textbook case of the blind leading the blind. if you get horrendously hungover, so does he. if you get pulled over, he's going to be too blackout drunk to even comprehend the officer's words. you can count on him for a good time, but not anything else. do not take any of his advice at face value.
oliver likes to show you off even if he doesn't notice it himself. any talk with his team, and he will find a way to make the entire conversation about you. at this point, the entire u-20 team is done with him. they placed bets that you two wouldn't last more than a month due to his philandering reputation, but the universe seems to think otherwise because you and oliver hit the six-month mark and are still going strong.
ness guards your drink with an unnecessary amount of protection. while you left to go use the restroom, he was looking left and right, and the hairs on the back of his neck were prickling every time someone even came close to your cup. he also shoos away any person who opens their mouth while standing next to your drink because apparently the condensation from their breath could be dangerous. definitely covers your cup with both hands even if it has a lid. no suspicious shit is happening on his watch.
yukimiya is well-read, and he wears glasses. he has a copy of every single classic out there in existence and will fangirl along with you over your virginia woolf collection. he was written by a woman with two cats and a wine glass. not much else to say.
loki absolutely clears the entire carnival/arcade game. you want that giant teddy bear that costs over three hundred ticket points? say less because he's about to win the whole damn pot. of all characters, i would say he's one of the only green flags. like celery green.
isagi always looks for you when he enters the room. intentionally or not, he always seeks your presence. if someone says a funny joke, he turns to you to see if you're laughing or not. also does that somewhat creepy stare thing where he just looks at you quietly while you do mundane tasks. internally he is screaming cus what do you mean you actually like him?
chigiri gives you that thankful little smile whenever you stand up for him. i feel like people don't understand how goofy he can get as he's canonically good at doing impressions/impersonations. also has the prettiest laugh. if he ever cuts his hair, i think i'm going to get a nosebleed.
noa unconsciously says yes to every question you ask of him. he'd be giving bastard münchen a hard time (and denying isagi's requests) but then immediately once you come over, he's automatically acquiescing to everything you say. the rest of the team is low-key shocked you can win him over so easily. when they confront him about it, he just shrugs and goes "y/n is always right."
kurona's entire existence is attractive. he's just perfect. nothing is ever wrong with him. will let you check out his shark teeth and lightly pokes your finger to leave an imprint. hopefully you'll always remember him that way. he's also quiet so he will listen to everything you say and give ample weight to your words.
sae is my baby girl so he gets a whole section dedicated to himself:
absentmindedly plays with your hair. when you're sleeping in his lap, he'll gently run his fingers along your scalp. sometimes in the morning when you're sitting up on the edge of your bed to do your makeup, he'll come up from behind you and brush back your hair. might also press a kiss to the back of your neck.
helps you put on your face mask. when he's shopping, he will buy you lotion along with his own skincare products. says that it was just a convenient store run but you know he personally made sure to get you the best quality ones.
this is canon because i said so: when he gets out of the shower, he slings the towel over his neck or his shoulder. he also involuntarily flexes his biceps when he bends down to grab something. has the world's most defined deltoids.
when you're stuck in large crowds at the airport, he puts his hand in your back pocket to keep you two from getting separated. if the TSA pat-down is anywhere too personal for his liking, he will openly glare at the officer once you've passed the security checkpoint.
bonus point: when you two brush your teeth early in the morning, he has that little bed head where his shorn-off bangs stick up in cute little tufts here and there. will have a dead look on his face, but his eyes soften when he catches your gaze through the mirror.
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maochira · 1 month
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Complementary (Shouei Barou x reader)
Synopsis: Nothing describes your relationship better than "opposites attract", which your boyfriend loves to subtly show with colours.
Tags: gn!reader x Shouei Barou, established relationship, fluff
a/n: I wrote this back in October or November and it was intended to be longer, but I don't have enough ideas to continue. I no longer write romantic fics here but have fun with this one!
It's not that obvious to others, but complementary colours play a big role in your relationship with Barou. It doesn't matter if one of the colours is his or your favourite - as long as they're complementary, Barou finds a way to put them into your relationship.
It all started when Barou bought a pair of matching chopsticks for your first month anniversary. One pair red, one pair green. But instead of him keeping one pair and you keeping the other, he gave you one of each colour and kept one of each as well.
It bothers a part of Barou's perfectionism. He doesn't like seeing the single red and single green chopstick in the drawer with all the other pairs. But as soon as he takes them out, it feels perfect to him again. Knowing the other red and green ones are yours makes him feel more connected to you.
The chopsticks were only the beginning. By now you own various matching items in different colours - all complementary to what Barou owns.
It's nothing either of you ever speak about, though. Complementary colours are just a common theme in your relationship. It's not obvious enough for others to point out either.
Because just like the colours, you and Barou are opposites. And yet, you're perfect for each other.
if you liked this, remember to reblog with nice tags <3
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chigirizzz · 10 months
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what should i wear?
"baby," you called out softly for your boyfriend who was in the bathroom brushing his teeth to get ready for your date that night. "what should i wear? this one?" you put the black dress hanging from the hanger in front of your body to give him an idea of how it would look on you. "or...this one?" you did the same thing again, this time with a red dress. "or should i wear something less revealing? it's ok for me."
he stared at you and at your dresses in silence for a few seconds, his dominant hand still holding the toothbrush. he turned to the sink. "wear whatever you want, i know how to fight." he spat the toothpaste into the sink, wiped his face on a towel and left the bathroom as if nothing.
barou, sae, karasu, otoya, kaiser, rin, shidou
uhh..yea
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romiyaro · 1 year
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Okay call out for beta readers – a barou smut piece (idk the word count im soryyyh) tw fingering overstimmng and oral
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nariism · 10 months
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your boyfriend has what social media likes to call a resting bitch face. to some extent, it's true. your wonderful partner has a mug that screams "get close to me and i'll bite your fingers off!"
jaw so taut you can see him grinding his teeth when he gets irritated, phone permanently on do-not-disturb, headphones in everywhere he walks, a scowl etched deep into his face like he was born that way... everything about him is just so off putting unless you're one of his most diehard fans (which, unfortunately, he has many of).
everyone thinks your boyfriend is too rude. too blunt. too avoidant of socializing like a regular human being to really be in a relationship.
but what they don't know is that your phone number is the only one listed to bypass his phone's do-not-disturb status. what they don't know is that he carries around a picture of you in his wallet from your very first date. what they don't know is that he has a tendency to blow money on you spontaneously just because you looked mildly interested in something.
he's got your favourite things listed in his notes app. he knows your regular starbucks order like the back of his hand. he's an expert in making you flustered. and he's proud of it.
they don't know your boyfriend is a total sweetheart behind closed doors, away from the prying eyes of the public.
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SAE, kaiser, CHIGIRI, RIN, raichi, barou, shidou (when he's not in a pda mood) <3
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kaiijo · 1 year
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THINGS YOU DO THAT HE FINDS HOT — [BLUE LOCK]
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characters: isagi yoichi, bachira meguru, kunigami rensuke, nagi seishiro, chigiri hyoma, itoshi rin, barou shouei content: gn! reader, suggestive content notes: hope you enjoy!
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⋆。° isagi yoichi
oh. my. gosh. isagi is absolutely down bad for you wearing his clothes — specifically, his jersey. tbh all the players love when you do but with mr. isagi “egoist” yoichi is one of the most obsessed with it.
whether his clothes are loose, tight, or fit just right, isagi’s face is flushed red and his eyes are glued to you with stars in them. after he see you in his jersey, he’s giving you his sweatshirts and jackets and looking up matching clothes on the internet
⋆。° bachira meguru
bachira immediately gets butterflies in his stomach whenever you dance. he loves seeing how carefree you are when you do and just the way you twist and move your body.
if you really want to make his heart skip a beat, invite him to dance with you with an outstretched hand and a sweet grin and he’s absolutely putty in your hands. when you dance as close as you can, chest to chest, he’s melting in your arms with an uncharacteristically shy smile and a whole army of butterflies in his stomach
⋆。° kunigami rensuke
kunigami really, really, really likes it when you openly admire his physique. he’s not trying to be vain but he works hard for his muscles so he loves it when you show your appreciate for that hard work
you can do this in various ways: compliment him, stare at him when he works out, squeeze around his arm and ask if he’s bulked up more since the last time that he saw you with a little, cheeky smile. whatever you do, it has kunigami feeling a little lightheaded
⋆。° nagi seishiro
this might be cliché but nagi thinks it’s super hot when you get really passionate about things that either you like or that he likes. as someone who is pretty lazy, there’s something about the contrast of you getting fired up that he likes. he’s focuses on how animated you get when you’re telling him about something you love, the way you speak, the way you gesture, nagi just can’t take his eyes of you
like i said, he really likes you being passionate about things he likes. when you get really into a video game you’re playing together, sharp eyes trained in the screen and your fingers mashing buttons on your console, cursing quietly under your breath when something doesn’t go right — it may not seem that nagi is paying attention but he is and he’s enjoying every moment he’s spending with you
⋆。° chigiri hyoma
chigiri’s face gets really warm whenever you trace your fingers along his face. you’re reverent, enraptured by his beauty and even though chigiri is always told how pretty he is, it’s different when it comes from you because it’s you. he’s squirming and blushing under your gaze
what makes him even more flustered is if you’re cuddling with one another and you ghost your fingertips along his jawline and whisper about just how beautiful he is. there’s something so intimate about it and chigiri feels like he’s locked in some sort of trance with you that neither of you really care to leave
⋆。° rin itoshi
laughing at his jokes even when they’re deadass not funny is the quickest way to get rin’s heart thumping. because he’s someone who’s usually super serious, it’s kind of rare for him to crack any quips but when he does, it usually falls flat because people think he’s serious (or because it’s blatantly not funny) but you can always figure out when he does and he can count of you to let out a little giggle at the very least
maybe it’s the way your mouth curves into a smile or the way your eyes light up with amusement but rin just thinks you look your best when you’re laughing (especially at his jokes/“jokes”). he presses adoring kisses to every inch of your face when you get a private moment together
⋆。° barou shouei
barou is an absolute sucker for you getting along with his younger sisters. he’d honestly rather die than admit it but regardless of how old they are (if they’re really much younger or pretty close in age to him), you being an older sibling figure and role model to them really attracts him to you
he may always roll his eyes when his sisters insert themselves into your time together, but he would absolutely kill for them (and for you) so seeing all the people he cares most getting close just makes him feel even more superior for choosing you as his partner. when they finally do leave you alone, he’s definitely pulling you into his arms to show you his appreciation
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belleetoiles · 9 months
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nsfw below the cut. minors dni. all characters 22+
content: afab!reader (but no pronouns used), cunnilingus, overstimulation, humiliation, rough sex, established relationships, dirty talk, pet names (sweetheart, baby)
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your boyfriend is so mean.
you had only come to him because of a bad day. it was as simple as that: a craving for his warmth and comfort after experiencing misfortune today. it wasn't unnatural for you to climb into his bed with him at times like this, and he was always so welcoming and sweet.
he was evil in that way, luring you in with milk and honey pouring from his lips. promises to make you feel better — an ache only he can fix. he loved toying with you until you forgot about your woes, making sure to take his time having you fall apart beneath him.
he liked to bully you, teasing until your brain turned to mush and you couldn't do anything but ramble on and on about how much you need him. and when he finally rewards you with a dip of his fingers into your over-sensitive cunt, he nearly groans at how greedily you suck him in.
he is unceremonious in the way he eats you out, messy and embarrassingly loud. there's a stain of your arousal and his saliva pooling onto the bed right below him as it drips down his chin. the worst part is that he refuses to waste even a single drop, so he's hungrily lapping it all up much to your dismay and humiliation.
"look at you, makin' such a fucking mess right now. so filthy, sweetheart, such a pretty pussy..." you can't tell if he's trying to degrade or praise you for this, but the thought instantly dies in your mind when his palm delivers a harsh smack to your clit.
"gonna help you feel better baby. don't worry," he coos, and for a moment you think he's going to be gentle with you. but then he's inside, filling you so full that his name is the only thing on your lips.
he is deliberate in every movement, every press of his thumb against your most sensitive spot, the angle at which he fucks you. each sloppy rut of his hips drags another gaspy breath from you and it drives him crazy, somehow spurs him on even more.
he's your love — it's his job to make fuck you so rough that you don't have time to think about anything but him, just the way he likes it
blue lock: BAROU, sae, oliver, KAISER
haikyuu: OSAMU, tsukishima, ATSUMU, iwaizumi, ushijima
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shidouyosa · 11 months
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Tags: male!reader x Shouei Barou, soft dom!Barou, not rivals to lovers but lets call it dislikers to fuckers, anal + cumming inside, spit and cum as lube, this is during second selection, porn with a bit of plot?, reader is shorter than Barou but no hints at size kink, a bit above 2k words, all characters are 18+!!!
MINORS DNI
A/N: this is a smut I wrote WEEKS ago but I think it's a good start for this blog! Originally it was an OC x Barou smut but I turned it into x reader for this blog (I hope I got all the name and pronouns corrections. If I missed something let me know!!) Two of my friends really enjoyed it so I guess it's a good start idk😭😭 I am nervous. First time ever posting smut.
“We lost because of you.” Barou snarled at you, his teammate.
“Because of… me???” you responded in a mix of surprise and annoyance. “You were the one who never passed the ball to us, idiot.”
“Call me an idiot one more time and I’ll show you who’s the real idiot here!” Barou’s voice got louder than he intended to.
It was very hard to get on your nerves. In the entirety of Blue Lock, you were the sweetest person to be there - outside of the field at least  - and you were, with a few exceptions, everyone’s softspot. Barou was one of those exceptions. You regretted teaming up with him for the second selection. Because of his selfishness, you lost your first match and now the two of you had to step down to the second stage.
Being roommates with Barou wasn’t exactly your favourite thing as well, but you had to deal with it.
“I’ll call you an idiot as much as I want to because you are one!” You raised your voice as well, to the surprise of Barou. He hadn’t known you for that long yet, but he knew you usually didn’t act like this.
“Want me to beat you up, huh?” Barou grabbed your collar and raised you up to his eye level. “Tiny idiot, why did I team up with you? If we lose our next match, I’ll be the one to get chosen and you’re gonna lose Blue Lock, so if you wanna survive, you should really put in some more effort and pass the ball to me. I’ll score all of our goals.”
You didn’t respond, you were busy trying to free yourself from Barou’s grip.
Barou sighed in frustration and settled you down. You took a deep breath and got ready to say something, but then decided the effort wasn't worth the frustration, so you laid down on the bed and attempted to go to sleep.
“Good night.” You said and turned around to face the wall.
Barou wasn’t having any of this. He wanted to have the lower part of the bunk bed, but you just took it. Barou grabbed your arm in an attempt to pull you out of the bed and-
How did you end up like this?
Somehow, one thing led to the other and Barou was now leaning over you on the bed, looking down at you, who had become a flustered mess. None of you were speaking anymore, but the aggressive tension from earlier was still in the air. Just now it was mixed with… another tension.
Barou’s hands seemed to move on their own now, one of them holding your wrist in place on the bed and the other cupping your cheek.
“Fuck.” Barou muttered under his breath at the sight of your flustered face, a slight blush covering his own cheeks.
“Barou, I-“ You started to speak, but were quickly interrupted by Barou putting his thumb on your lips.
“Shut up.” Barou’s grip on your wrist got a little tighter. “Fuck, why do you look so…” Barou whispered as he slowly caressed your cheek.
The sight of you lying like this underneath him started getting Barou harder than he would like to admit. His other hand let go of your wrist and then wandered down towards your pants, tugging them down a little before stopping to ask: “You’re okay with this?”
You nodded slowly, not fully processing what was going on, but you could feel you wanted this.
Barou carefully took off your pants and looked down for a second, seeing your bulge in your underwear.
You opened your mouth to speak once more, but were interrupted by Barou again. “Didn’t I tell you to shut up a minute ago?” The contrast between Barou’s soft touch and rough words made you even harder.
“If you want me to stop, just grab my wrist or give me any other sign”, Barou’s words got softer for a second or two, “But I don’t want to hear you speak for now.”
You nodded as you looked into Barou’s red eyes.
In what felt like seconds, both of you were completely undressed and started making out. Barou pushed you down on the bed with his own weight, pressing his hard member against your stomach, causing you to blush even more. 
“Fuck…” Barou pulled away from the long kiss and looked down at you, pushing your hair away to look into your eyes. “You’d look so good right now if…” Barou raised one of your legs in a rather rough manner and cupped one of your buttcheeks with his hand, slowly bringing his thumb towards your hole.
“Gotta get you ready for me, huh?” Barou looked right into your eyes as he applied a little bit of pressure on your hole, but not letting his thumb enter yet. “Do you want this?” Barou added, it was both to get dominance over you and to ask for reassurement if this entire thing really was okay.
You quickly nodded in response, to which Barou immediately pushed his thumb in. “Do you do this with yourself sometimes?” He asked.
You almost felt embarrassed, but responded by nodding once again.
A slight smirk covered Barou’s face as he removed his thumb, raised your other leg as well, and then started pushing in his index and middle fingers. You tried really hard not to moan, as you didn’t want to make any embarrassing noises in front of your teammate like this.
“Don’t hold those noises in”, Barou instructed.
Despite that, you still held back your moans, as you were still too embarrassed. Barou decided to not bug about it again, since he wanted to assert dominance over you, not to make you embarrassed or uncomfortable. Besides, he knew you wouldn't be able to hold those moans back anymore once he's put his cock in you.
Barou knows he's big - that's why he adds a third finger into you to prepare you better, now finally receiving little moans.
After a few minutes, Barou removes all of his fingers. He let go of your legs that he's been holding in place and sits up between your thighs, helping you into a position of you supporting your body with your elbows and underarms.
"Give me your spit." Barou instructed as he held his hand in front of your face. "We need to use something as lube."
You were hesitant. It made Barou think he was going too far, so he asked for reassurement again. "Do you want to continue or should we stop?" The roughness in his voice was almost gone, but you knew it was going to return the next time when he would speak again.
It took you a couple seconds to collect enough of your saliva before you spit it onto Barou's hand. "Continue…" You whispered, barely audible enough for him to hear.
Then you took a look down for the first time, as Barou was giving himself a few pumps to spread your spit on his dick.
"I… I don't think it's going to fit-" You said at the sight of Barou's length. You've felt it pressed against your stomach while making out, but you're just now seeing its actual size.
"Don't worry, I prepared you enough." Barou answered, the roughness and dominance returning into his voice. "I'll make it fit. I'll give your tight ass a good stretch."
The last sentence sent you over the edge. Your heart started beating faster simply at the thought of Barou doing this - and you knew it was only seconds away from actually happening.
You raised and spread your legs, now being too embarrassed to look at Barou's face. Barou couldn't help but chuckle as each of his hands grabbed one of yours, guiding them to your thighs to raise them higher and hold your legs in place.
"Stay like this." Barou instructed, guiding his member towards your hole, rubbing it there a little. It made your breathing even harder.
Barou was enjoying this sight. A lot.
He couldn't wait to know what you would feel like from the inside. You were already tight around his fingers, so how good could you squeeze his cock?
Barou wanted to tease you more, but he couldn't hold back his urges anymore. He used his hands to pull your buttcheeks apart, then slowly inserted his tip into your tight hole. A whimper escaped your mouth, causing Barou to grin.
"Fuck, you look adorable like this." He pushed his length in about halfway. "Feeling good?"
You nodded and moaned a little louder than earlier.
Barou figured out by putting in half of his cock, he was giving you a good enough stretch to not hurt you, so he decided to keep it that way. For now.
Barou slowly started thrusting in and out of you, as both of your moans filled the room. Barou was acting a bit softer, not wanting to hurt you. But he still was the dominant one in this situation.
But when you started moaning his name over and over after a few minutes, Barou got so turned on, he started getting faster and a little rougher.
He rammed the entirety of his member in but stopped thrusting, causing you to whimper in a mix of pain and pleasure. Tears formed in the corner of your eyes, which Barou quickly wiped away when they rolled down your face.
"Fuck." Barou muttered under his breath. "Sorry, couldn't hold myself back anymore. You feel too good."
You squirmed a little underneath Barou, processing the new sensation inside of you. Seeing you like this made Barou's dick twitch a little.
"Told you I'll make it fit. Stretching you really good." Barou's face got closer to yours before you placed your lips onto each other's and started another heated, long kiss.
Barou started thrusting again, at first slowly but he quickly picked up the pace as he rammed in and out of you, getting more moans and whimpers from you during the kiss.
When Barou pulled his face away, he saw tears occasionally running down your face. "Still feels good?" He asked, looking for reassurement once again.
You nodded. "Very good…" He mumbled between your moans. Barou grinned dominantly and got even faster, bullying his entire length into you over and over.
"This is what you get for calling me idiot earlier." Barou groaned. "You're enjoying this, hm? You're enjoying to have your ass stretched like this? You love how my cock tears your tight hole apart perfectly, don't you?"
Barou's words turned you on so much, you got closer and closer to finishing. You started touching your own length, but Barou quickly put an end to this by putting your hand back to supporting your thigh.
"No." Barou looked straight into your eyes. "I won't let you cum unless you apologize for what you said earlier."
In any other situation, you wouldn't have done this, but right now you were so desperate, you had to give in. "I'm sorry…" You whimpered. "I'm sorry for calling you an idiot…"
Barou chuckled and reached for your member with one hand. "Good boy." He said as he gave you a couple of slow pumps before speeding up to a pace that matched his thrusting.
It didn't take much longer until you finished, your liquid shooting against Barou's lower stomach.
"Look at the mess you made." Barou said in response, "You know I hate messes."
He suddenly pulled out of you, leaving your hole feeling stretched and empty. Barou used his fingers to scoop up as much of your cum as he could and spread it on his dick before inserting it back into your hole.
With every movement, Barou was getting closer and closer to finishing as well. "I'll come inside of you." He said this in a tone that let you know it was okay to say no, in case you were umcomfortable with this. But you didn't decline. Instead you wrapped your legs around Barou's waist. He put his hands on your hips and lifted you up a little, now practically pushing you into the bed as Barou thrusted from above. You wrapped your arms around Barou's neck to pull him closer to your face as you started sharing a long, heated kiss again. "I'll fill you up so good." Barou smirked.
And soon, he climaxed and pushed into you one final time before filling up your tight hole with his cum.
Even though both of you were done and already getting soft again, you stayed in this position as you tried to calm your breathing.
"Fuck. That was good." Barou muttered.
"Yeah…" You smiled a little as your fingers traced Barou's chest. "Maybe we should do this more often..."
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