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atarathegreat · 6 months
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I'm On My Knees!
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Groveling was below him. Sanzu on his knees? Never in a million years would he fall so pathetically before someone. Strength was woven into his ties, pride worn in the bright hue of his pink suits, and the tag on each article was named perfectly as 'Cocky.' Women and men alike fell to the ground in front of him, pleading and begging, whether for his mercy or his cock was debatable. On days where he wasn't quite feeling well enough, and his pills couldn't boost him, the image of you on your knees for him was intoxicating enough to make him smile. The way he'd tangle your hair around his digits, and jerk you around to look at him, the way your pupils filled your irises with need and whatever drug he'd managed to slip past your tongue, it was all too perfect.
So why was he crawling after you as you did chores around the house? Why had you denied him, month after month, the taste of your body? How had you turned the craziest man in Tokyo into a whining, begging, pleaded mess?
It was simple; Sanzu had upset you.
More than once he'd taken you to whatever club he was having a meeting at just for you to catch the way women hung from him as you wandered around, more than once had Ran and Rindou had to escort you back to him because he'd swallowed another pill and found himself in the center of club strippers. You'd had enough, told him that if he wanted to taste something then he could go to the whores he paid. But Sanzu craved you. Craved the way your cunt tasted, the softness of your breasts, the way your breaths hitched. No one else smelled, tasted, sounded or felt the way you did, and he wouldn't have them. He wanted you. "Please, babydoll, just tonight!" Sanzu sounded like the pathetic women that wanted him, and yet it was him this time asking to get you off on his mouth. "You'll love it, I know you will, just let me have it."
He wrapped his slender hands around your legs, his fingers trailing up to your clothed core. A loud smack rang out through the living room, his hand falling back with a pout as you slapped him. "No, I already told you to go to your whores." It pissed him off that you were being so cold to him, and yet he couldn't help but beg for you.
"Please, baby, just a taste, a lick. I'll be gentle, please." His blue eyes were sad, glazed over and dilated, but not in the sense that he had taken anything, you could tell. A heavy breath flared your nostrils, "You don't deserve it." He nipped at your thigh, trailing his teeth up to your hips, "C'mon, take it as an apology! Just let me help you make those sweet little sounds." Sanzu was borderline humping your leg, his hardened length ignored by his conscious, "Please, it's killing me, babydoll. I need to hear you."
You always gave in so easily to him, and now that he was pleading for the first time ever, you surely folded. How couldn't you when it was always you with tears in your eyes as he denied yet another orgasm, begging for him to let you cum. You sighed and placed your palm under his chin to steady his face, "You will not let another woman hang from your arms, understood? I don't care if it's her job to try and seduce you, and I don't care if you have to slap her around."
Sanzu nodded quickly, so quickly you thought you might hear his brain slamming back and forth, "I'll shove them back by their big ass foreheads."
The second you laughed at his words he knew he had you. Standing tall with his arms wrapped just under your ass cheeks, he hurriedly stomped back to your shared room. He wanted his baby to be comfortable, it was an apology after all. There was no time to tease you, to make you fall apart like he was. Sanzu was too wrapped up in the idea of digging his tongue deep into you, feeling the way your insides pulsed against his intrusion and finally being able to taste just how sweet you were.
"Fuck, I'm sorry." His grin was devilishly wide, staring at your panties as he threw your pants aside, "Don't ever hold this from me again."
You relaxed for Sanzu as he wrapped your ankles around his neck, his hands coming down to hold your ass so you couldn't squirm away from him. He flattened his tongue against your panties, letting his saliva soak up before he sucked it all back, moaning as he earned the muted taste of your juices. Sanzu's fingers rolled the fabric around itself as he pulled the panties from your legs and tucked them in his pants pocket, "So pretty, so delicious." Another moan vibrated your core, making you reply in kind, and Sanzu drank it up. Every sound you made was music, as if a dove was perched on his shoulder.
A heavy growl rumbled his chest as your muscles clenched around his tongue. Your moans and whimpers were sweet to his ears, and the taste of you was better than any pill he'd ever carried under his tongue. The plush of your thighs tightened around his ears, his favorite winter accessory as he called them, and it only urged him to go deeper.
"Sanzu!" The way his name left your mouth was fuel to the fire, and he didn't bother to correct you as you grabbed his hair. Why should he decide the terms of the apology? You had to accept it, so you had to like it. He rubbed his nose against your clit, breathing as deeply as he could to savor your scent. God, he wanted you cum all over his lips so he could taste you for days.
Shaking fingers walked up your ribs until they pushed your bra off your tits, giving him full reign to swirl his index finger around your nipple, pinching it lightly when you arched your perfect body on his mouth. Sanzu wanted to praise you, to let you know how good you were being, but it wasn't his place. You were in control for the time being.
He blew cold air on your clit, making you hiss and tighten your grip on his hair, "Faster, please Sanzu, go faster." Any other day he would've actually made you beg for him, but he needed to taste you, needed to feel you gush all over him. So he did as he was told, bumping his nose firmly into your bud while delving as deep as his tongue could go. Your whines reached a feverish crescendo, your thighs so tight around his head he almost couldn't hear you. Which was fine by him, he wanted to feel you more than anything.
For a man who knew he was going to hell, he felt like he was in heaven when you spasmed around him, your hold clenching tightly to him as he rubbed your insides gently. "Does my baby forgive me?" He licked his lips, using his thumb to catch any he might've missed.
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peetapeetapumpkineata · 2 months
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LUCKY
Peeta Mellark X AFAB!reader
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Summary: you're worried about him during the quarter quell
Tags: fluff, slight angst, insecure little Peeta baby😔, kissing, one or two innuendos, three uses of y/n, established relationship (your in Katniss's place, obvi)
wc: 3.134k
Notes: there is definitely not enough Peeta fics!! I'm also working on a hijacked Peeta fic based off of one of my favorite songs! (idk when I'll finish it). Enjoy! also reposting this since it flopped
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It had been three hours since Peeta hit the force field and Finnick had to resuscitate him.
You have been keeping a frantic eye on him, just in case there was another deadly object he wants to bump into (silly lil Peeta. You can’t take him anywhere fr fr). 
“y/n- I swear I'm fine. You don't have to keep watching me.” Peeta mumbles and glances at you.
“I know, I'm just scared.. Maybe you shouldn’t be so clumsy.” you tease, trying to calm some of your nerves.
“Ok, ok. I get it. I thought everyone knew I was the weak one in the alliance.” he chuckles and shakes his head.
 “What do you mean? You’re not weak, Peeta. You won the games.” you look at him and raise your eyebrow.
“Are you sure? I won the games because of you. I was just.. Lucky.” he looks back at you and shrugs.
“Lucky? Peeta, I’m the lucky one. We probably wouldn’t have made it together if you didn’t find those berries.” you sigh and scoot closer to him. He wraps his arm around your shoulder and squeezes you gently. “y/n.. Just because I found some berries, doesn’t mean I’m not weak. I’m just a baker.. You deserve someone who can take care of you.”
You gently grab his chin and turn his head to face you. “But you can. You’re the only person I feel safe with. And I like that you’re a baker. It makes you more adorable.” you giggle softly and stare into his eyes. 
“You’re just saying that.” he blushes faintly and rolls his eyes playfully.
“No, I'm not.” you brush away a piece of his hair and shake your head.
He smiles at you and wraps his other arm around you.
You rest your head in his lap and lean against him, smiling back up at him as he strokes your hair. 
“So it's true. I guess the ‘star-crossed lovers’ are actually real.” Finnick snorts, nudging Johanna next to him.
“Isn't it obvious? I thought it was hilariously clear when she started whaling on him and shouting at all of us after his heart stopped.” Johanna laughs, nudging him back.
“I thought she was gonna start punching me after i gave him mouth to mouth.” He laughs with her, glancing at the two of you.
“‘Peeta! Peeta! Omg Peeeetaa!!’” Johanna mimics you, laughing even harder with Finnick.
You glare at them and sit up from his lap. “Do you two ever shut up?”
“Oh please, we all know how you got that ‘baby’ inside you.” He grins and wiggles his eyebrows at you.
You roll your eyes and scoff. “You two make me sick.”
“Whatever, lover girl.” they laugh again and walk back over to the rest of the group
You sigh and lean back against him “I can’t stand them sometimes.” 
“Me either.. I just wish they would give us some time to ourselves.” he mumbles and kisses you on the forehead. 
“‘Wanna go for a walk? For a break?” you smile and raise your eyebrow
“Yeah, why not?” he smile back at you and stands up
“Hey ‘love birds’! Come back with another bun in the oven so we can get some sponsors, eh?” Finnick shouts and laughs harder. 
“Don't make me shoot you!” you shout back and grab his hand as you head deeper into the jungle.
You lean against a tree next to him and rest your head on his shoulder. “I miss home so much. I would do anything to have your cinnamon buns one last time before my stupid inevitable death.”
“Cmon y/n, you’re not gonna die. I’ll make sure of it.” he strokes the side of your head with his thumb. “Once we get home together, I’m gonna make you your own batch.” he chuckles and pecks the top of your head softly.
“Peeta, you know it's practically impossible to get out of this together, right?” you glance up at his face and smile sadly.
“I know, but I'm willing to risk those odds. I’m sure I'm lucky enough” he smiles back at you and moves his hand from your hair to your cheek.
You grin and pull him into a soft kiss. Not a forced one, for the cameras or for the capitol. A real kiss. 
“you don't have to kiss me if you don't want to.” he says after you pull away.
“I know.” you nod and kiss him again.
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Dessert
pov: you give rodrick a naughty surprise..
btw it’s my first smutt, and it gets right into the nsfw stuff!!
WAIT
before you read,
this fanfic contains
sex, degrading names, slapping, rough sex, railing. read at your own will…..
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you sat as Rodrick was making dinner. you quietly laughed wondering how you could find someone like him that could also cook for you when your stressed.
you watch as he shuffles in an out of the kitchen with different plates of deliciousness. he looked so brutal yet he had a soft spot for you. you feel a wave of horniness tingling all over your body. you saw his shameless smile as he caught you staring. you wonder, how can someone so rough be such a good boy?
“baby, dinner is served” he says as places the last plate on the table”
“coming!” you respond before you go to the bathroom to wash your hands
you both sit down as you start to eat, Rodrick just watching you in adoring eyes.
“how is it darling?” he says in a soft way
“oh my gosh i did not know you cooked so well??” you say
he grins then chuckles. “thank you my pretty girl. i love seeing your face like that”
suddenly it turns you on how he said that and what he said. you can’t help but tell him he’s done an amazing job.
“baby you did so good cooking! i bet you’re tired hm? but don’t forget dessert..” you say charmingly
“may i ask what the dessert is?” he smirks
“yeah, but it’s in the bedroom... i’ll go get it ready”
you get up and walk past him noticing his boner as he tries hiding it. you smirk and go to the bedroom and change into your lingerie he gifted you for your birthday
“baby, it’s ready!” you yell as you get ready for the excitement to come
he walks into the room looking shocked.
just as you’re about to say something, he doesn’t resist as he takes his shirt off and you look at the best view ever. you look at the detailed lines all across his body, almost identical to the sketches you imagined of him. you were so hungry. you wanted a bite so bad just as he grabbed your waist aggressively but softly in some sort and soon your lips were touching together
you let out a soft moan as that made him hungrier than before. before you knew it he was grabbing on to your breasts that cupped his hands perfectly. suddenly he stopped.
“baby no no no what happened?” you pleaded as you wanted his rough hands touch your soft body.
his breath fans over your body as he breathily mumbles “can..can i go further?”.
“yes baby yes. this is all i want” you said in a desperate voice
he continued holding your breast’s as you could feel his cock buldge out of his black ripped jeans
he went down and kissed your neck. oh gosh you loved how his soft lips planted a kiss on each part of your neck. he trailed all the way down to you breasts that popped out to him. he started kissing all around and then teased you by biting you.
he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. you masked a gasp as you looked down.
trailing your hands down his front, he released a low groan once you lightly grasped it. you carefully stroked it as he let out little groans.
you went faster and used both hands. at this point he was enjoying it as he took his hand and placed it on your head moving in back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.
“yes baby, yes! give it to me. don’t stop..” he pleaded.
you could feel his cock throbbing and you fit your whole mouth on his cock. you went faster with the movements as you could hear his climax
“oh, oh! oh yes baby. ohhh..!” he says as he orgasms
your mouth fills up with his cum and you giggle as he continues to cum all over your face.
“ahhh baby you sure gave me a treat. i never knew you could do that…” he groans
but it’s your turn now as he aggressively pushes you down on the bed so your stomach is facing the soft mattress
he takes the tip of his cock and slightly jabs it in your cunt. he does this several times until he puts his fat cock inside your cunt. you let out a moan as he rocks his body in and out of you.
you grab the sheets for support because of how hard he is going in and out of you.
“i’ll tell you when you can cum you dirty little slut” he says harshly
as the moans grow, he pulls your hair harshly as his big fat cock thrusts inside you. you’re absolutely stunned because this was better than what you had imagined.
“you’re all mine” he whispers into your ear. you whimper in return.
you feel yourself getting closer to your orgasm as he yells “what did i say my pretty girl? you don’t want to get punished, right” you can’t help it. you feel yourself getting closer and closer.
finally you cum, and let out a big moan. you feel so free and amazing, but you notice that the thrusting didn’t come to an end.
“R-rodrick, ah, s-stop”
he slaps your ass hard enough to leave a red mark. he stays silent while he’s still pushing into your cunt.
he groans, “y/n ah, make me proud. you know how to make me feel good, please”
suddenly you feel his warm cum enter you as he groans loudly
“ohhh y/n.. ah that was amazing.” he pants
you feel a spark of relief thinking that he forgot about you cumming without permission
“but you dirty slut,” he takes a deep breath “you didn’t listen to me? hm?”
you mumble curse words under your breath
“what was that darling? looks like someone hasn’t learned their lesson yet..” he chuckles.
yay! please let me know whoever to write abt 😔🙏🙏
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sky-kiss · 6 months
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Ascended Raphael Drabble
A/N: Look, Ascended Fiend won the poll. By. A. Lot. I’ll probably do something longer later. But here’s something short. Gif is gonna. Help hide the sin under the cut.
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Ascended!Raphael x Tav/Reader (GN), 18+ Plz
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You’re shaking, and every muscle aches. 
Stretched. Full. Burning. 
It’s hard to think beyond that. Haarlep pets your hair, cooing to you, fingers still slick with lube. They’ve worked you open, spreading you beyond what should have been possible. The incubus tips your head up and presses their thumb to your lower lip, slick with spit. They kiss you, pressing their tongue deep into your mouth, and the pleasure screams through your body. “Good, good, you’re doing so well, little mouse.” 
The creature behind you howls its approval, its grip on your hips tightening. The claws tear into flesh; it should hurt, it should, but nothing registers beyond the stretch. You claw at the stone, searching for purchase. Haarlep laughs, one hand settling on your shoulder, holding you in place as the ascended fiend fucks into you. 
Too much. Too much. You have no way of knowing how much of Raphael you’ve taken, but there is always more. And gods above and below, he keeps pressing, keeps tugging you closer, keeps panting in your ear, tongue laving out to taste the corner of your mouth. 
“Look at you.” Haarlep pushes you back onto the fiend's cock. “Mmm, he likes you, mouse. But you can take more, hmm? Tell us you can.” Don't disappoint them, mouse.
You nod. Your thighs ache, but you manage to spread them wider. Raphael makes a sound dangerously close to a purr, rumbling through your chest, your skull. The heat flares, pushing the limits of the fire immunity potion. You pant, working yourself back. You want more. It's good, so good, so much...you whimper, hungry as you come apart again. Raphael clutches you tighter, hips jerking in response to your pleasure. If anything, it makes him hungrier.
Haarlep clucks their tongue and bends to lick into your mouth. Nudges your legs open with their feet, hands massaging your hips. The muscles scream in protest, your mind nearly breaking at the tenderness. 
The fiend takes every inch you give; takes what it needs, halfway feral. Haarlep nods to it, and it fucks you harder, leaving you screaming into the House of Hope. You can’t move; it takes too much effort, but Raphael is so happy to make up for the lapse. Conscious thought leaves you. There’s only the occasional press of Haarlep’s lips, the thunder of blood in your ears, and the fiend, the stretch, the pleasure and pain threatening to tear you apart. 
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mexxs-blog · 3 months
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becky making rhea wear this outfit because she looks exactly like a doll in it
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lightyagamiis · 11 months
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not your boyfriend, not your girlfriend
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Pairing: reader x soobin Genre: college au!, friends to lovers Warnings: some smut <3 Word Count: 4.1k
you ain't my boyfriend and I ain't your girlfriend but you don't want me to see nobody else and I don't want you to see nobody...
He’s not your boyfriend. You’re not his girlfriend. But the thought of someone else touching you angers him. The thought of another female even looking at him throws you into a spiral. 
Yet there’s nothing either of you can do about it. You two aren’t together after all. 
You lean against the wall twirling the red solo cup in your hand, glancing around the room at the sea of drunk college kids. Watching as they play party games and sing so off-key to the music blasting out of the speakers. 
You take a sip from your drink, debating whether or not to leave right after this cup was empty. Parties weren’t really your thing after all. You only come with your best friend, who ended up ditching you the moment you walked in the door. 
You finished the drink, turning to leave when someone bumps into you. 
“There you were babe!” he wraps his arm around your shoulders, planting a kiss on your forehead, “been looking everywhere for you.” 
You sign, knowing now that you’re trapped. 
“Come on, babe don’t look so disappointed to see me.” 
“I was fixing to leave, Soobin.” you scoffed, finally breaking free from his arms. 
His dimple smile melts your heart, sending tingles down your spine, “I noticed you seemed like you wanted to leave,” he said looking down at your empty cup, “but the guy standing by the window was giving you a look and decided to step in to protect you.” 
You raised your brow at him, “Protect me? Soobin?”
He nodded, “Of course. Mans looks like a whole dick and a half.” 
You chuckle, dropping your head into your palm, “Probably because he HAS a dick, Choi Soobin.” 
Soobin tucks his bottom lip between his teeth. He wants to shout at you his feelings so you could finally understand why he’s so protective over you. 
Soobin grabs your empty cup and sets it against the counter then places his hands on your shoulders, softly pressing you against the wall. 
You look up at him, seeing the want in his eyes. Your whole body heats up. 
“Just spend some extra time with me, ya? Before you decide to head out?” He whispered. 
How quickly you nodded your head in agreement should scare you, you didn’t want him to know how badly you wanted him. He’s not your boyfriend, after all. 
Soobin smirks, sliding his hands down to your hands. Pulling you away from the wall and leading you up the stairs in this dance you’ve both done many times before. 
It started out like this. 
Two lonely people at a party were ditched by their friends and had nothing else better to do than each other. 
You knew who he was. He sat two rows behind you in class. He was quiet, and only spoke to his friends he had in class. Was five minutes early every day and for the most part kept to himself unless spoken to by the professor or another classmate. 
It surprised you when he first walked into the party. Barely even recognized him. He went from this innocent boy who hid his face with his hair, wearing sweatpants and a hoodie to class, into this sexy man in tight light blue skinny jeans with holes in them, Nike air forces, and a long sleeve black shirt with his hair parted. 
If you didn’t know him from before, you would assume he was one of the popular party boys all the girls drool over. 
And damn, he was catching looks from the girls at the party. 
Your best friend looped her arm with yours, “Earth to Y/N!! Did you hear me?”
You snapped your eyes away from Choi Soobin, giving your best friend your full attention, “I’m sorry I was daydreaming, what did you say?” 
She side-eyes the area you were just staring at, “were you looking at Soobin?” 
You blink at her, “You know him? And calling him by his first name?” 
She smiles brightly, “Yep! we have chem lab together and I’m SOOOO into one of his friends.”
You nodded at her, “I should’ve known,” You looked back over in Soobin’s direction, noticing his dog pack behind him, “which one are you here for?” you asked her. 
She giggles and squeezes your arm tighter, “Taehyun! We met at the campus coffee shop and totally hit it off right away!” 
You nodded again, “I’m sure you did.” 
“We did! And he told me about this party tonight.” 
“Is that why you canceled our stay indoors and watch horror movies best friend date and dragged me to this party instead? To hook up with Kang Taehyun?” you raised a brow at her. 
“When you put it that way you make me seem like a bad guy,” she pouted at you, “plus he told me his friends would be coming with him, sooooo I figured you could ya know.” she nudged your arm. 
You scoff at her, “Nope! absolutely not. I’m going home!” 
“Y/N! Please, you need to get out there!”
Before you could protest, Soobin and his four friends were right beside you guys. 
“Wow you made it Hanna,” Taehyun says basically stealing my best friend from me, “who's this?” he asked giving me a small smile. 
“I’m Y/N, nice to meet you.” 
Taehyung nodded, “Nice to put a face to the name. Hanna talks about you all the time.” 
You glance over at her. She gives you her normal apologetic smile. 
“Anyways how rude, these are my best friends, Choi Yeonjun, Huening kai, Choi Beomgyu and that’s—“
“Choi Soobin.” you said, giving all five of them a small smile. 
The boys all looked at Soobin, waiting for an explanation.
“W-we have a class together.” Soobin says, shoving his hands into his pockets. 
After that awkward conversation, you slowly walked away to grab yourself a drink, because god knows you need it now. 
“Grab me a drink too please!” Hanna calls after you.
When you returned to the same spot the six of them were, only Soobin remained. 
You shook your head, “where did they go?” 
He shrugged his shoulders, “Your guess is as good as mine.” He folded his arms against his chest and leaned against the wall. 
You stood beside him, “well you can have this I guess.” you said, handing him the cup. 
“I didn’t picture you as a partygoer, Y/N.” Soobin softly smiles while taking a sip of the drink. 
“You neither, you completely look different than you do in class.” 
He chuckles, “Yeah I don’t really try for college. No need to impress anyone. Go in, get your education, get out, and go back home.” 
“Then why are you here tonight?” you asked. 
He glances at you, “Everyone else was coming, and Yeonjun Hyung basically pulled me by my ear out of the dorm.” 
You nodded with a sigh, “Hanna basically did the same to me.” 
“Guess we’re in this together then.” Soobin held out his cup towards you in a way of cheers. 
You mimicked the action, then you both chugged down the drinks. 
You don’t remember much of the conversations after that. Just that you both continued to drink and drink. 
“Okay okay, truth time.” Soobin drunkenly giggles. 
“What is this? Truth or dare? Are we five?” you giggle back at him. 
“Never too old for it,” he defends, “anyways truth.”
“Okay, I’m listening.” You smile, taking another sip of your drink.
Soobin tucks his lip between his teeth, glancing across the room, “Have you met Yeonjun hyung before?” 
Your smile drops, “Choi Yeonjun? I mean we have a couple of other classes together and I pass him in the halls sometimes,” you look in the same direction as Soobin, noticing Yeonjun is looking back, “why? Is something wrong?” 
Soobin sighs and looks back at you, “I am very observant and noticed the moment we walked in and he looked at you that…well.” 
You look into Soobin’s eyes, “are you implying he’s interested in me?” 
Soobin shrugged, “he could be. Either that or like I asked if the two of you knew each other beforehand. But he’s been looking at you the entire night.”
You laughed, “Soobin, you’re acting jealous right now.” 
He rolls his eyes, “I barely know you, how could I be jealous?” he shakes his head chuckling, “I just know hyung, and wanted to just give ya a heads up is all.” 
You tilted your head, “That’s really sweet, but you’re not my boyfriend so you don’t need to look after me like that.” 
Soobin rolled his eyes again, “noted.” 
“How about you then? Hmm?” 
He takes a sip, “What about me?” 
“With how you walked in here you must have girls begging for your attention. Do you dress like this outside of school too?” 
He nodded, “I do. That doesn’t mean girls are making passes at me.” 
You glanced around the room and noticed at least two girls blushing over him. 
“There are two girls right over there who would love your attention right now.” 
Soobin looks in the direction you pointed at, then shook his head, then looked back at you, “Not interested.”
“What? Are you nervous or something?” you teased him.
He gives you a confused look, “what would I have to be nervous about?”
“I dunno, maybe you’ve never hooked up with a girl at a party before.” you continued to tease him. 
Soobin raised his brow at you, “You’re making these assumptions as if you know me personally.” 
“Well truth time then, have you ever hooked up with someone before?” 
Soobin’s face turned a shade of pink, looking away from you he answered, “I have.” 
You slapped your hands on your cheeks, “Omg really!? the shy Choi Soobin from class actually pulled girls!?”
He glances at you, “Of course I have. you act like sex is such an uncommon thing for shy people like me.” He finished his cup and tossed it onto the counter, then made direct eye contact with you, “do you not believe me?” 
You shook your head, “Nope.” 
Soobin smirked, chewing on his bottom lips.
You could see the gears in his head turning, “what are you thinking about?” 
“I could prove it to you.” 
You weren’t expecting his response. Your whole body started to tingle, “prove it to me?” you nervously giggled, looking away from him. 
You weren’t expecting the next turn of events to happen either, Soobin had you against the wall, one hand above your head, the other was on your hip, and his body was pressed against yours. 
“I didn’t stutter.” he whispered, connecting his forehead against yours. 
You stared up at him, “where did this confidence come from?” you whispered back. 
“Always been here, I just don’t show it.” 
You could feel the heat radiating from his body. Your knees started to feel weak and your hands trembled at your sides. 
Soobin pressed himself even closer to you, his arm completely wrapping around behind your back, “I’ve honestly been wanting to hook up with you since the moment I met you in class.” 
You bit your lip, his confession turned you on more than you wanted to attempt to yourself. It was so hot seeing this once-shy boy you normally see in class act this sexy. Was it the alcohol? or is he really this confident? Either way, it was killing you.  
“Are you going to kiss me or continue to just look at me?” you asked, testing your own confidence. 
His lips connected with yours, the taste of cherry and alcohol filled your senses from his chapstick and the drink he just finished. You had a better smell of his cologne and oh man it was sending you into a frenzy. 
You were melting against his touch with the way his hands were on your body. His tongue sent chills down your spine every time it brushed against your own. 
You didn’t care that you two were making out in the middle of the kitchen at some random party with many people around. 
All you cared about was him. 
He led you up the stairs and into an empty room, quickly closing and locking the door behind him. 
His hands and lips were back on you in an instant as if those short couple minutes were too long. 
He pulled his shirt over his head, his body leaving you even more breathless. 
You tossed your tank top over your head and somewhere in the room. 
His body was back against yours, the skin-to-skin contact made your head spin. 
Soobin played with the button of your jeans, silently asking for permission. 
You let him, your hands going to the button of his jeans immediately after. 
It’s been so long since you’ve been naked in front of someone and you figured the first time having sex again would make you nervous and hide like a child, but it was different with Soobin. He brought out this confidence in you that you never knew you had. The rest of your clothes came off quickly, and the same did his. 
You could have sworn Soobin’s body was crafted by the gods. He’s so beautiful. 
His hands cupped your breasts, his thumbs slowly gliding over your nipples. You moaned against his mouth. 
He sat down on the edge of the bed, pulling you to straddle him. 
Soobin looked you up and down, “You’re so beautiful, every inch of you.” his hands squeezed your hips. 
Your fingers played in his hair, “is this something you want?” you asked. 
Soobin tucks his lip between his teeth, slowly nodding, positioning his member for you, “I will literally lose it if you don’t slide down onto me right now.” he whispered. 
Sex with Soobin was pure bliss. You felt that bliss with every inch of your body as you rode him. His lips and hands never left your body and your hands never left his hair until you both finished. 
You two returned to the party like nothing ever happened. The two girls who were drooling over Soobin earlier seemed to only be even more interested in him now that sex was literally written all over his face. 
You scoff, “Those two still want you.” 
Soobin wrapped his arm around your waist, “Hmm jealous are we?” 
You chuckled, “Of course not. You're not my boyfriend.”
Soobin laughed with you, “And you’re not my girlfriend.” 
It’s been almost a year since then. 
You and Soobin have had sex multiple times since then, and he still made you lose your breath every single time. 
The two of you grew to even become friends in a way. Or even best friends some would say. The two of you started hanging out outside of the classroom and at parties. He got to know you so well and the same with you towards him. He became someone you didn’t want to have a life without. 
But the feelings you started to build up for him over that year were growing too strong for you to contain. 
Little did you know the feeling was mutual for Soobin. 
He hated it when he knew you were going to parties or anywhere alone. He hated the thought of another man putting his hands on you. The thought of another man kissing you, touching you, making you feel the way only he wants you to feel. And the thought of you dating another man…
Soobin understood how your relationship was: two classmates that had sex and turned into friends who have sex. That’s all it was supposed to be until the night he realized he had feelings and realized he hated any man that looked in your direction. 
You also secretly felt that way about any woman who looked at Soobin. 
The two of you had this secret unspoken thing that you both didn’t want the other to see anyone else. You both just didn’t know it. 
Soobin was running late and was never late. It wasn’t him to be late. 
Tonight’s party was being held on campus for the school winning some kinda sports event. Soobin walked into the courtyard, immediately being met by Huening Kai and Beomgyu. 
“you’re late!” Kai said looking at his watch. 
“Yeah yeah I know,” Soobin sighed, “where are Taehyun and Yeonjun?” 
“Taehyun is with Hanna…” Beomgyu shrugged. 
“Should have known, and Yeonjun?” Soobin asked. 
Kai and Beomgyu went quiet. 
Soobin looked between the both of them, confusion showing on his face. 
“Where is Yeonjun?” Soobin asked again. 
“He’s well…he’s with someone.” Kai said, trying to smile. 
“Okay…?” Soobin raised a brow.
“He’s with—“ Beomgyu started, but Kai quickly covered his mouth. 
“He’s not with anyone! hahaha.” Kai nervously laughed. 
Soobin continued to look between his juniors, still confused about what was even going on between the two of them. 
Until it clicked in his head. 
Soobin quickly moved past them, “where is he?” 
“Soobin Hyung, wait!” They called out for him. 
Soobin knew Yeonjun secretly had a thing for you, it was written all over his face from the beginning. 
Soobin made his way inside the campus and asked people left and right if they’d seen both of you, none knew until someone pointed him in the direction of the gymnasium where they were handing out food, punch, and alcohol. 
He found the both of you standing on the far side of the gym. Yeonjun was standing too close to you for his liking. 
Soobin quickly walked up, wrapping his arm around Yeonjun, “There you guys are! I was looking for you!” 
“You’re late!” You said checking the time on your phone, “Yeonjun and I almost started drinking without you. Where’s everyone else?” 
Soobin shrugged his shoulders, “Huening Kai and Beomgyu were in the courtyard. Apparently Taehyun—“
“Is with Hanna, of course.” you sigh, “I’m happy for them so I’ll let it slide.” You started to walk away, “I’m going to the courtyard and I’ll call Hanna to meet us there.” 
Soobin nodded, “grab me a drink on the way out okay?” he asked you.  
You gave him a thumbs up, walking away. You could tell something was bothering Soobin but didn’t want to press the conversation in front of Yeonjun. 
Once you were out of the gym, Soobin let go of Yeonjun facing him. 
“What is that look for?” Yeonjun asked. 
“It’s nothing. Ready to meet with the others?” Soobin asked, starting to walk away. 
“Hey, is Y/N talking to anyone by chance?” Yeonjun asked. 
Soobin stops walking, “Uhh not that I know of…why?” 
“Because I'm interested in her. She’s your best friend besides me of course, and I think she’s funny and I want to get to know her a little more than I already do.” 
Soobin looked at his hyung, trying everything in him to not shout at him to leave you alone. But he knows he can’t. He’s not your boyfriend. 
“Soobin say something,” Yeonjun said, crossing his arms over his chest. 
“I uhh…I can ask if she’s talking to someone.” 
“That’s now why I meant.” Yeonjun tried to make eye contact with Soobin, wanting him to tell the truth. 
“What do you mean then?” 
Yeonjun sighs, “What I'm trying to say is, if you’re not going to make a pass at her, I'm going to.” 
Soobin’s heart dropped, and his body filled up with heat, it took everything in him to say what he did next, “I’m not her boyfriend, do whatever you want.” 
Yeonjun rolled his eyes, “I can’t man!” Soobin looked at his hyung confused, “You’re having sex with her and it’s so obvious that the two of you are pining for each other and just won’t say anything. I’m tired of hearing the “She’s not my girlfriend, I’m not her boyfriend” bullshit. I would feel terrible if I went after Y/N, knowing you damn well want her for yourself.” 
Soobin looked away, “We made it clear to each other the first time we hooked up that we weren’t together, it was all about the sex and that’s it.”
“Yeah, and it’s been a year since then man,” Yeonjun walked closer to Soobin, putting his hands on his friends' shoulders, “I can see it in the way you look at her dude, it’s not just about the sex anymore and with the way you dart across the room when another man looks at her? or how when she notices any other girl looks at you? have you not noticed how jealous she gets? how will she stand closer to you?” 
Soobin shook his head, “She doesn’t want me in that way.” 
Yeonjun nodded, “I still think you need to tell her, and I’m giving you until tomorrow night to say something, or else I’ll try and make a pass to her.” 
Yeonjun patted his back and then finally walked away. 
Soobin knew he was right, it’s time to say something. 
You stood outside their dorm building, the summer breeze felt warm against your skin. 
You checked the time on your phone, Soobin said to meet him here before returning back to the party but he’s once again running late. This isn’t like him. 
You finally catch Soobin walking over towards you but with another girl hooked up on his arm. 
Jealousy filled you. You looked away, shoving your hands into your jeans pockets, trying to shove down the feeling. “he’s not your boyfriend…Y/N…” You repeated the words in your head over and over again. You don’t have a right to be jealous. You’re not his girlfriend. 
“Soobinnie!” oh god you wanted to throw up, “my dorm is across the street there!” 
You glanced over at them, this girl was drunk and clearly trying to get Soobin in her bed. 
Soobin looked at you, and you quickly looked away. 
“Can you make it back there on your own?” He asked. 
You rolled your eyes. You knew how good Soobin was in bed, it shouldn’t surprise you he probably has been in other beds besides yours. 
“I may need some help…” you wanted to barf. 
“Hey,” you shouted, “you clearly aren’t drunk enough to try and get him in your room so you can obviously walk up there alone, okay?” 
Soobin’s eyes widen, he’s never seen you act like that before. 
“Is that your girlfriend or something?” the girl asked, “I knew you were too gorgeous to be single.” 
“He's single all right,” you mumbled to yourself. 
Soobin sighed, “I can’t go any further with you, I apologize.” 
The girl scoffs but eventually walks away. 
“What was with that attitude?” Soobin asked, giving you a sassy look. 
“She clearly was trying way too hard.” you softly snap, “it was way too obvious.” 
“Are you jealous?” Soobin teased, standing in front of you. 
You rolled your eyes, “no reason to be jealous, you’re not my—“
“Boyfriend, I know,” he said. You looked up at him and noticed the hurt in your eyes, “but maybe I should be.” 
“Wait, what?” you asked. 
Soobin looked away, “I want to be your boyfriend, Y/N. It’s not just about the sex anymore, I want all of you. My heart can’t take it anymore. If I see one more man try to make a pass at you, I'm going to lose it.” 
“Soobin…” you softly said his name. 
“God, I love the way you say my name…but I already know your response to this, that our relationship is strictly sex. We made that agreement a year ago and—“
“Soobin shut up and kiss me right now.” 
He looks deeply into your eyes and all you can see is the spark that lights up his entire being. 
His hands are on the sides of your face in an instant and his lips connected to yours. 
You’ve kissed him millions of times, but never like this. The last kisses have always been filled with lust, want, desire, temptation, and need. But this one was filled with…well, love. 
It was filled with so much love. 
“I’m in love with you, Soobin.” you whispered in between kisses, “and if one more damn woman looks at you with the desire that I have for you, I’ll commit murder.” 
He giggles against your lips, “You’re so cute when you’re jealous.” 
“As your girlfriend, I have a right to be.” 
“And as your boyfriend, I’ll allow you to be.”
You smiled against his lips, “I love you.” 
“I’ve loved you since the moment you let me lead you up those stairs, my heart has been yours since the beginning.”
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hazzyking · 7 months
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Well shit I was trying to write Sephiroth Smutt, and then it turned into Reno Smutt. But lest be honest. If it had the opportunity to turn into Reno smut, it wouldn't have been a good Sephiroth story anyway.
"I don't even think Sephiroth would even share the same space as Reno." That's what my BF said.
Credit to my job cause I thought of this while I was washing the company car at work. Except.... this one is spicier 🤣
Prompt: You and Reno are in the Shinra Hanger washing the company car.... and things get wet and wild ;)
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Wet, Wild and a little Flashy.
You hated this. Being a Turk was like constant punishment. You had no choice but to be a jack of all trades in this line of work. SOLDIER broke the car, and it was time to be a mechanic. SOLDIER made it dirty, and it was time to turn the hangar into a carwash. SOLDIER is stranded, and it is time to be a pilot. It was always something with these guys, and you've had enough of it. Not to mention the fact that your paired with Reno to do this mundane task, the tension between you two was so high you could cut it with a knife. "Yo, (Y/N), you gonna help?" Reno asked, already putting his suit jacket to the side and cuffing his white button-up shirt, which was never buttoned up all the way. Blush crept to your cheeks as you noticed more of his chest than usual, considering his jacket normally covered what his shirt clearly didn't. "(Y/N)?" Reno spoke again playfully, letting your name roll off his tongue... it was euphoric.
"S-sorry. Yeah," you nodded, shaking away your dirty thoughts. You took your suit jacket off and threw it on top of Reno's. You became flush when you laid eyes on the small pile of clothes. You wish they were scattered on your apartment floor... or at least somewhere more... appropriate. You cuffed your sleeves while your mind wandered. "This is stupid," you said, dunking your arm in the soapy bucket and then splashing the rag onto the hood of the car.
"I don't mind," Reno shrugged. "I like cleaning cars," you smiled softly at his statement. Reno was a gear head, and he took care of his nice fancy cars like they were his babies. Of course, he'd like this. "Besides, I'm with you, so." Reno shrugged, thinking that flirtatious comment was gonna fly over your head. You blushed and ducked to the other side of the car so he couldn't see your beet red face.
"Y-yeah." You stuttered, your hot breath almost fogging up the glass of the car. "It's just- we have a job to do too," you continued, as if he was gonna let you be miserable for this entire ordeal.
"Whatever," he huffed. It was silent from then on. Both of you soaping up opposite sides of the car, not looking or speaking. You stood up from your kneeling position to walk over to the wash bucket and dunk your rag in again. Reno met you there and did the same. When he took his soapy arm out of the water, he splashed you with some soap foam.
"H-hey!" Your head snapped up, looking at his giddy expression. You smiled, rolling your eyes before smacking him in the side with your wet rag, turning the right side of his shirt see-through. You blushed as you heard his laugh, and you noticed the thin fabric sticking to his skin... *fuck... he's so toned* you thought. And shook your head as soon as his rag slapped you across your face.
"Oo- shit I'm sorry - are you ok?" Reno gasped as he pulled you close to him, inspecting your jaw. You chuckled and tightened your jaw, then hit him on the ass with your rag. "Hey! Cheater!" He shouted playfully as he chased you around the soapy car with the hose, your playful screams and laughter echoing off the hanger walls.
As the sun set over the airfield, the hose shooting rainbows into the sky as Reno continued to chase you, his hair shining like fire in the sun, and your shadows dancing on the walls, he turned around the car and snuck from behind you, his arm wrapped around your waist as he pulled you against him and shoved the hose down your shirt. You screamed at the cold rush of water as he laughed in your ear while you squirmed against him. "R-Reno! It's cold! It's cold!" You screamed, laughing loudly. "Reno!!" You screamed again, pulling from his arms and turning to look at him. Both of your white shirts see-through, at this point, Reno was barely wearing the shirt since you could see his skin and his hard nipples through his shirt, reacting to the cold water that stunned his skin. And he could see your black lace bra through yours. Blush crept up to both your faces as you stared at each other in silence for a moment. The sun slowly sank down as you two just undressed each other with your eyes. His icy blue eyes stared at your bra... and your eyes scan his chest. *What are we doing?* You thought as you caught your breath. Both of you were panting heavily from your previous water sport. "We should -" you started. But before you could finish- Reno stepped towards you, wrapping his arm around your waist and kissing you deeply. You gasped at his kiss, your heart pounding in your chest. He turned on his shoes and pushed you against the car that was dry with soap by now. You moaned as his tongue violated your mouth, his hands placed on the windows on either side of your head. Yours snaked up his body and pulled his wet collar closer to you. He pulled away, looking into your half lidded eyes. "Oh my god," you muttered breathlessly, Reno chuckled, biting his lip looking at you.
"Sorry- Your just so hot," Reno said, looking down, his arms still on either side of your head.
"I-im hot? Have you seen what you look like right now?" You blurted out, chuckling as Blush dusted his cheek. "I want to kiss you again" you mumbled looking into his beautiful eyes, Reno bit his lip again, as his lips moved closer to yours his hot breath blowing over your lips "please" you muttered, as your hand hooked behind his neck pulling him closer. "Please kiss me," you begged. He smirked at your request and brushed his lips over yours, causing you to shudder. "Reno, please," you begged again.
"God, you're so hot when you beg." Reno groaned in your ear and slammed his lips against you again, pressing his body into yours, leaving you pinned against the car. One hand lowers down to your hip, has he pulls your hips closer, and you grind your hips against his, feeling his breath hitch in his throat. "Mhm~, you're perfect," he mumbles again your ear as his lips trail down your head and to your throat, your head knocks back against the car as he sucks your throat and collarbone. Your moans ricochet off the hanger walls. "You're soaked. " he mutters pulling your shirt open to reveal your soaked bra, he pulls the cup down freeing your brest as his tounge swirls around the hardened bud, you moan pressing your chest into his mouth as he chuckles darkly "I can't resist you, (Y/N)" he says quietly your eyes open slightly as you see him kissing your neck, thankfully his body is obscuring your naked tits, but there's still a camera behind him.
"R-Reno," you moaned. "There's a camera," you moan again. He scoffs and pulls your body close to him. Then, open the back door of the car and push you in so you're lying across the back seat.
"Better?" He asks as he takes his shirt off and throws it out of the car, letting a loud SLAP sound as the soaked shirt lands on the concrete floor. "Let's see if your as wet as your clothes" he mutters kissing down your body, he gets on his knees and pulls you down by your hips, then he pushes your skirt up over your hips and moves your panties to the side as his tounge swipes up your folds causing you to shiver against him. He smirks against your thigh as he sucks a hickey into the soft skin. You grip his firey red hair as he eats you out. Like he's starving. You moan as his tounge swirls around your clit and in and out of your entrance. He gets up, watching you panting and staring at him, a little disappointed at the abrupt stop. "Do you wanna look at me when I fuck you?" Reno asked as he pulled his belt off and let his pants slide down around his knees. "Or do you want me to fuck you from behind?" He asks as he lazily pumps his cock a few times.
"I-i wanna look at you" you mutter watching his cock Bob as he let's go of it.
"Mm~ I like that" he groans as he pushes the head of his cock against your entrance, he swallows, as he slowly pushes himself all the way in as you gasp at his presence. "so tight" he says under his breath. "How are you feeling?" He asked, his eyes panning up to you.
"F-fine," you squeak out as his sharp blue eyes cut into your soul. Your stomach in knots at the pleasure. He smirks and nods his head in response and begins to thrust into you, slowly rocking the car back and forth. As he thrusts your back arches, moaning loudly, you can hear your moans echo throughout the hanger. He grunts and lowers himself down to suck your nipple. You catch the reflection of his ass in the window of the car and blush, knowing full well. Shinra security can see exactly what is happening here. You moan as he thrusts and swirls his tongue around both your nipples. And the fact that you're gonna get an earful about this tomorrow just makes the whole thing so much hotter.
"Fuck (Y/N) I'm gonna cum" he mutters like it's a Bad Thing. You tighten around his cock making him unravel faster than he even wanted too "shit- I've wanted this for so long, now I'm gonna tap out early" he says breathily... your nails dig into his biceps as he slams into you, causing you to moan.
"Fuck Reno~" you pant looking into his eyes... you can feel your orgasm approaching as his cock throbs inside of you.
"Ugh~ Oh god!" He moans as his hips rock against yours spilling hot cum inside of you, you moan out as hid thrusts bring you to your orgasm cum spilling on his cock. "Shit" Reno says while catching his breath.
"This is a mess," you say, panting heavily.
"It's about to be a bigger one once I pull out" Reno winks chucking darkly.
"So dont" you say smirking slightly. He looks at your features as a smirk tugs at his lips and he kisses you deeply.
"Mm~ that's not a bad idea"
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sunnyferr · 21 days
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"Akatsuki Yandere + a song for each one"
Hey! This is my second post! I hope you like it as much as you liked the previous one<3
No mentioned pronouns
WARNING: YANDERE, Obsession, manipulation, obsessive jealousy, verbal aggression, mention of physical abuse
part 1 / part 2
characters: Deidara, Sasori, Hidan, and Kakuzu
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playing: NEW MAGIC WAND - Tyler, The Creator
Deidara, one of the youngest members of the Akatsuki, I would say he's closer to the "teenage romance," so to speak. I see him as the "sweetest," if you will.
Still, I view him as someone who manipulates emotions. He would use the classic "don't you love me anymore?" as his main weapon. He would never lay a hand on you, but he would play with your innocence and kindness towards others, especially towards him.
"Do you want that nice guy to end up dead because of you?... Hmm, that's what I thought."
Gradually, you would see how your interaction with the outside world deteriorated. He hardly let you communicate with other members, always under his watchful eye.
He would hug and kiss you as much as possible, but only if you were obedient to his rules and commands. He tends to give the cold shoulder when you don't obey what he ordered.
His hands on your cheeks, squeezing lightly as your plump lips parted, he looked at you like a small and defenseless being, one who wouldn't harm a fly. He knew he had you under his control. Your teary eyes made him want to hug you tighter, so tight he could crush your ribs, but love was like his art, explosive, isn't it?
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playing: hostage - Billie Eilish
He does not have a heart, Sasori does not have that feeling of "love" like Deidara, he only feels obsession towards your body, your delicacy, and your sweet demeanor... the most innocent puppet in his collection.
He would always be by your side, protecting his next work of art, constantly admiring your eternal beauty, his eyes piercing your beautiful waist and hips, your beautiful hair and your bright eyes, but in his gaze, it is cold, only showing greed to have you there, just for him.
"No, I don't like you at all, you seem annoying to me, what I like is your body..."
He would be in your room all night, watching you sleep while he fixes his puppets, watching your chest rise and fall with your breaths, your body relaxed and stretched, he looks at you with desire, undoubtedly you will be part of his next collection.
He never kissed you, never touched your body, he saw you as so fragile, as if you were made of glass, he did not want to harm your perfectly cared for skin, it would be sacrilege for him...
His hands so close and yet so far from your body, with a destructive desire to strangle you and turn you into his next work of art, to him it seemed... exciting, imagining the way you writhed before him, it made him feel in some way, as if he had control of your life, he loved being able to possess you, to do whatever he wanted with you, like a puppet...
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playing: Ultraviolence - Lana Del Rey
In addition to being aggressive as a partner, he is a crazy obsessed with his partner, and always forces you to be behind him, chasing him like a dog in search of some love, because he couldn't even provide that to you.
He always saw you as a fragile doll, that he really wanted to break, stain, just to satisfy his morbid fascination with you, he always wanted to destroy you, sees your tears as the most beautiful and adorable thing, even if they are from the pain he himself caused you.
"Look… are you about to cry again? You are so cute when you cry for me…"
His eyes always on you, watching every move, if you spoke too much, he would correct you when you got to his room, grabbing you tightly by the wrist, quickly dragging you to his room.
He won't really feel guilty about anything, just pretends to by bringing you some flowers and maybe some chocolate or candy he knows you like, so you feel a little loved, and then he will continue to be the same human trash as always.
A wet cloth on your cheek, he had hit you again for throwing a "tantrum", you were crying, in the darkness of the room, until he opened the door, with the same bouquet of flowers as always, throwing it beside you, as if that would make the bruise on your cheek disappear, he slowly approaches you, and places a hand on your injured part, and leans in to give you a kiss, a kiss that seemed sweet, but in reality, meant nothing to him.
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playing: Drunk Walk Home - Mitski
A really tough man, very materialistic, not so jealous, he really doesn't care, what he doesn't want is for you to leave his mental control, he is very materialistic, he loves money, how far would he go for it?
I know it's hard to hear, but he prostitutes you, of course, only with the people he wants, he really has a fetish of seeing you surrounded by other men, it's something that actually increases his sexual desire, seeing you trembling and embarrassed is something he craves.
"You look so beautiful when you look like that… you should be grateful that I see you as a beauty…"
You really agreed to that "job" because he threatened to leave you if you didn't accept, really a manipulator, playing with your kindness and love for that man.
although he is a LITTLE kind with the aftercare, helping you up and taking you to the shower, giving you privacy to shower, since in half an hour, more clients would come…
he watched the steam come out from under the door, while he was counting bills, going back to the raw memories of your tears running down your cheeks, really exciting to be honest, he stopped counting when he felt the water turn off, and saw you coming out of the shower with just a towel covering your intimacy it made him think of the beauty he had in front of him, too bad that beauty was not only defiled by the man…
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villainsimpqueen · 30 days
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Echoes in Paradise Lost
Part 5/Chapter 5
Adam X reader x Eve
Reader is intersex and goes by they them. (All my fics are 18+ only.)
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Chapter 5 - Smutttt. 18+ only!
And wasn't being utterly selfish the most sweetest tasting reward. 
It was the mingling of lips that festered to join tongues.
Small graces of another's fingertips turning into the clawing of one's flesh.
Nails threatening to rip into one's skin to mark up possessive claims. 
Bodies are ever heating up, and you are between the two infernos that came from your Husband and Wife. 
Each capturing your lips the moment the other leaves them leaving you constantly having webs of saliva dripping down between them and you. Your sharp intake of breath and fluttering noises you let out were the most beautiful calls that ever fell on their ears.
Adam tongue was pushed as far back as it could go between your lips, a shuttering leaving him when you instinctively sucked on it, your tongue moving as messily and inexperienced as he was against his own. Eve lips had moved from yours and found a place moving down your sharp jawline and down your neck finding a place where it shot tingles up your neck. 
Both, Your husband and Wife were just as vocal as you were, and the noises they made loudly near your ears made your head spin as your body shuttered and warmed alongside their blazing ones. 
Eve lips surrounded that sensitive spot on your neck before she sucked on it lightly making you gasp, nearly choking on your Husband's tongue before she scraped her teeth against the blemishing skin caus8ng shivers to move through your shoulders and down your spine. 
Adam had pulled away from your lips as you nearly fell forwards, a loud pitch leaving your lips when your Wife so lovingly sank her teeth into your skin. Tears brimmed around your eyes as you panted, more webbed saliva falling from your and Adams lips 
“Eve.” He Warned, voice low, husky as he eyed your shared Wife pulling her lips and teeth away from your neck, intense gold eyes staring at the bruising that formed in her lips place. His words merely put a hold on Eve's  Ravishing prowl. 
He did not believe that you couldnt take it, No, he did as he knew that you were made perfectly for Eve and him. 
Though seeing your pupils blown wide, your chest heaving with each airy breath intake you made,Your  trembling hands holding the edges of your furrs closer to your chest with a look entirely lost and faded away, made him stop entirely. 
You did not fully understand what was going on. 
 
You were Pure, so truly and utterly Pure. 
They sprung upon you like ravenous wolves to a lamb.
so Eager to devour you, like a little mouse. 
But he would be no snake. 
He moved carefully wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you upon his thighs holding you close feeling how your body tenses before relaxing into his hold, your head finding its resting place between his collarbone and shoulder. 
"We must tarry.” He left no room for discussion, as he held you carefully feeling out you melted against him. Moving his head down, placing a soft kiss against the top of your head as He waited, waited for you to come back to them. Eve seemed to understand as she moved closer, behind you, her knees sliding under your bottom supporting you against sliding from Adams thighs as she softly ran her hands along your back, kneeling and rubbing the furred covered skin there softly.
"At the outset, it overwhelms; with time, it doth ease.” She softly whispers to you, and towards your shared husband as she meets his blazing gaze. 
"I cannot attest, yet 'tis a bond shared with our beloved spouse.” His words were soft and yet there was bitterness in them, as the hand that held your back softly dug into your skin. Betrayal of Eve's infidelity still sharp in his mind, but he was willing to forgive much for your sake than his own, But forgiving takes a toll and He couldn't pretend that everything was perfect between Him and his supposedly ever loving wife. 
Time could only heal such a wound to their shared bond. 
And as his eyes moved to you,watching as your quick breathing started to slow and the lost look on your face became found once again, he wanted you to choose him as much and he would eagerly choose you. 
He would not allow his mistakes to be made thrice. 
“If they shall have me.” He softly whispered as he held his face into your hair, his eyes closing, And he looked content. If this was all of your love he was given to have he would accept it gratefully.
Eve's honey eyes softened sadly as she took it in, She now knows what pain she had inflicted onto Adam, what she had thought was a self freeing act lured by the charms and trickery kindness of those she thought could be trusted of her well-being,had only been one twisted with Lies and pain. An act of wrongs that Adam had not spoken to You of, to spare you of knowledge of such pain, She was grateful.  
But even now as she watches how tenderly he was with you,  not once demanding for more even if she knows how much we want to take more, He doesn't, He doesnt order for control over you not like how the snakes had told her lies off… 
She had been so easily lured to think so little of him, when he was still learning just like you and her were, and She had now felt robbed of experiencing the very firsts with him and you. 
You had shifted softly against him, turning your back ever so slightly for one of you e/c eyes to glance at her before soaring a glance to Adams' opened ones. Your hand softly moved under Adam's chin pushing it away from your face and He followed without complaint. You turned in his grasp reaching your other hand out for the soft graces of your touch to find under her own chin before guiding her face closer and above your own making her sit up more on her knees as she leaned. 
Honey gold meeting scorching gold.
inexperienced lips meeting experienced lips. 
You had conjoined them. 
Adams lips were quite soft against her flushed ones, Eve observed as she stared into his intense eyes that focused on her own. He was hesitant as if second guessing himself. Unsure and at a loss of his usual strong confidence, which he had shown so strongly with you. Eve felt a throb of pain in her heart knowing she had only aided towards the reasoning of why…Dhe had been the one to close their eyes first, tilting her head as she moved her lips against his hesitant unmoving ones, She had prepared to be pushed away and she would accept it as a fair punishment. 
But feeling his lips start to move against her own felt like devine ordainment. 
Tears burned in her unopened eyes as she felt a shift in movements before one of Adams' large hands found a place on the small of her back, pulling her closer towards him. Her knees slightly dragged into the Gardens soil before her legs being split apart for his thigh to slide under her, the warm brush of skin she felt as one of her legs moved against one of yours that was between Adam's thighs as he held you both close to him and upon one thigh each to rest upon. 
Their shared kiss only grew more intently as Adam softly licked the bottom of her lip, politely seeking permission not bothering to push if she wanted to refuse as he did not hold his tongue at her lips nor force her lips apart,with moving her hands to rest upon one side of his chest she parted her lips allowing her husband to do so. She moaned, feeling him push his tongue carefully against hers, slowly entangling against her own before he parted away from her nearly too soon. His scorching eyes met her soft honey and now watering ones once again.
Her tears fell silently as she saw the soft look of affection he had always held for her in his eyes, once again allowing her to see his heart extended, even if she had hurt it. 
His lips found places against both of her cheeks kissing away salty tears before he turned his head to look upon you.  Eve moving her own to see your head moved more further onto his shoulder, e/c eye looking at them both with unbreakable adoration and love, it had caused her to smile. 
"I yearn to behold thee, if thou grantest, if thou permitest our union.” Adam spoke up softly, making your eyes focus on him as he asked for him, for them, your wife and husband to see you.  Eve watched as your fingers had tightened around the furrs that covered you, how you took in a shuddering breath as your eyes closed tightly. Thinking upon your shared husband's words.
"Only if thou art at ease to reveal thyself unto us.” Adam had urgently assured, softly rubbing your furred covered back to provide you comfort and show that you were safe. 
Eve moved a hand to your shoulder wishing to provide you comfort as well, aiding your shared husband's words.
"Thou art not obliged; we shall never press thee into discomfort, dearest.” She promised, as she looked into Adam's swearing eyes that never left focus on your face even as you moved your head away from his shoulder to sit up straighter on his thigh like her. Your eyes flutter open to stare at him. gently and softly nodded your head, your hands moving to unfasten the bear claw she had sewed onto the furrs when she had first made it, allowing the furrs to fall from your shoulders.
“Thou may.” Your voice was soft and yet so strong at the same time as the furred cloak fell behind you, revealing the swell of your breasts, like hers. The narrowing of the waist much like Adams, while not showing the sharpness of defined muscle of his, your body had a softer approach before the slight curves of your hips that dipped back inwards to your thighs which spread apart on one of Adams. 
Both Adam and Eve's eyes ran over your body in heated hungry gazes.
Taking in at the true perfection of their shared spouse. 
"Wouldst thou accept us?” Both heads breathlessly spoke out in a rush as their gazes found way back to your extravagant e/c eyes. You shivered at their shared words as you looked into the soft honey dew golden eyes and the ever melting scorching gold ones. 
The way they looked upon you seemed like no other expression they had possessed before. 
And it seemed to excite you, as your lower half of your body was eager to show your wife and husband the shared feelings their own two  showed as your face heated up at the new feeling of tingling that tightened in your lower abdomen as blood flushed into your face and your two lower places. 
“Yes.” You wheezed your air feeling so tightly trapped in your chest as the swell of your heart seemed almost painful. 
Gentle hands found your shoulders softly leading you backwards, sliding down from Adam's thigh causing a jolt of something wonderful shoot up your spine as your back found softness placed above the garden's grass and soil. Your eyes left the bright golds of your beloved eyes to the hundreds to millions of stars that gleamed brightly in the heavens skies. 
There was the hushed whispers of your wife that was pushed into your husband's ear before you felt his large hands find places under on the underside of your thighs ever so softly spreading them apart and wide exposing the woman part of you open against the chill of the gardens perfect air, open for his scorching eyes to blaze upon. 
You only felt nervousness and embarrassment for only a second before you felt a warm breath of air against the moist lips of your pure cunt and then the warm wet swipe of Adams tongue. Fully wide and pressed flush flat against your folds, gliding from your cunts opening and upwards towards the top, the tip hitting a spot that shot tingles up your spine and inner stomach making you let out a sharp gasp as your toes curled. 
Hands unsurely grabbing at the crumbled up furrs below you as you felt him continue to glide his tongue repeatedly against you, slowly, experimenting with your body and your reactions. 
But by the gods did you forget how fast of a learner Adam could be. 
Within a few gentle swipes and prodding with his tongue he had learned what made you sing the most prettiest sounds of them all, what would have you gasping and what shot waves of pleasure down to his own burning arousal would have you whimpering his name between clenched teeth and curled toes. 
He gripped the underside of your thighs more tightly when he felt them tremble and try closing shut, when he twirled the tip of his tongue at a little bump at the top of your dripping cunt. Focusing on it as you gasped, putting his name making him groan against it, feeling out your body would excitedly try to jump away and how you let out a high pitched shrill. He enclosed his lips around that little bump not knowing what it was, only knowing it brought out the most fantastical noises from you and he softly sucked on it. 
Eve watched in fascination that out far your back could arch, a withering pitched moan leaving your flushed lips as your nipples started to harden from the chill gardens air. At how Adams fingers dug into the fatty flesh of your thighs as he made you make such noises. His eyes shut close and the lower half of his face buried deeply into your cunt. 
She could hear the squelching noises that came from his mouth as he devoured you devotedly. She didn't think he was even breathing as he moved his hands from your thighs to wrap his arms completely around them from the underthigh to the top pulling you even closer to him, trapping you tightly to him. Whatever he was doing had you opening your mouth, not a noise came but your eyes seeming to roll under your closed eyelids and your back arching more than before, her attention moving back to your legs where your once weeping dick was suddenly spraying up against your lower abdomen right as she heard a noise leaving Adam as he moved away from your legs in surprise, your juices running down his face. A dazed drunken look on his face as his blown wide pupils stared at your soaking cunt in awestruck as it dripped onto the crumbled up furrs before your ass. 
She licked her suddenly dry lips before moving to Adam whispering in his ear soft praises before telling him what to do, before she moved to you softly taking on your hands and stroking your hair until you came back. A glance back at Adam proved he had listened, as he moved his hands carefully on your thighs, massaging them and slowly moving your legs one at a time out to stretch them, like tongue licking his lip clean of your juices hazily. 
She moved her attention back on your beautiful and handsome face watching the dazed cloudy expression on it softly come back to alertness. 
"What follows shall inflict but fleeting pain upon thee, ere thou art enveloped in wondrous greatness.” She told you, taking her experience from laying with another to better aid you, prepare you better than she was given. She could only take what she had learned in her infidelity as Knowledge for her to teach Adam and You to be far much better, sweeter and attentive to each other. 
“Pain? I'll bring harm?” Adam's voice captured Eve's attention as she looked back to see how her shared husband had physically recoiled,She could see it before ever needing to question it, His mind brought back from where he had pushed you causing you to get hurt. A distance grew in his eyes before they landed on her before shaking his head.
"I shall not inflict harm upon them... nevermore…” And she knew he swore it. 
Eve felt a smile form on her lips as she reached, placing a hand on his arm.
“'Tis not akin to pain afore, 'tis a unique sensation, a sweet ache that transforms into true wonder. Fear not, dearest husband, I shalt not cause thee harm.” She assured him strongly, watching how relief moved through his eyes even if there was some uncertainty, she moved her head to face you once more, seeing that you were staring at them so trustingly and lovingly.
“"Dost thou comprehend,  Y/n?” She softly asks you, making you look at her with such living eyes that made her heart race. 
“Yes.” You whispered with a slight nod, such a trusting look in your eyes, truly believing her words to be true made her heart melt as she leaned down hovering above you, her hair curtaining around your lovely face before pressing a gentle kiss upon your lips.
“"Thou shalt excel greatly.” she whispers adoringly when she pulls away from the gentle kiss before sitting up to gently instruct Adam, Guiding him between your open thighs where his hands softly hold the undersides of them as he holds you open. She helped him align with you before coating her fingers in your dripping juices and stroking them along Adams weeping dick, a sharp hiss leaving him then a delicious sounding moan from him as he bucked his hips forward to her touches. 
"Gently, my dearest husband.” She gently reminded him before guiding his tip towards your soaking cunts entrance. 
So many thoughts filled her head as she swallowed thickly. 
She wanted to watch him take you. 
Watch you take him so perfectly as she knew you would. 
She wanted to watch your face, how it will contort with emotions. 
Her own cunt throbbing between her burning thighs as her eyes greedily took in your standing erection. 
She should let You and Adam have this moment together 
She could hear how your breath hitched, as well did Adams as he swallowed thickly.
But she was selfish. 
She moved a hand against Adam's chest stopping him from moving, his eyes meeting hers, a brow rising in his confusion, before watching her move to straddle over your hips, a look of understanding filling him as she used his arms to steady herself. 
She wanted to share in taking you.
Once she was settled hovering her weeping cunt above the tip of your own dick she looked up at Adam before nodding. 
Slowly she sank herself onto you, a gasp leaving her before turning into a soft groan feeling her cunt being forced apart and split around your dick. She heard how you made a pitiful noise which made her walls twitch around you as she sunk down, her eyes focusing on your spreaded cunt, watching how you so gorgeous sucked in inch by inch of Adams dick, a groan leaving him as he pushed in. A small cry leaving you had her pushing on Adams arms making him stop moving, allowing you the time to deal with the pain of being split open by your shared husband. 
You were panting, your vision spinning as you closed your eyes, galaxies spotted behind your eyelids as you gasped out for air. 
So much was happening at once and it caused you to shudder harshly.
The squeezing of your wife, Eve's needy cunt around you.
The twitching of your Husbands, Adams aching dick inside you. 
it was too much, and yet it was not enough yet. 
You let out the most embarrassing whine as you shimmed your ass towards your husband, arching your hips into your wife, listening to the guttural whine and moan they let out. 
You couldn't form words to beg them, but you mindly prayed they'd hear your thoughts. 
And may the heavens ever be bless because it seemed they did as you felt Adam move slowly thrusting into you, the slow drag of his dick out to the tip of it causing you to whine like some cat in heat before he plunged it back into your quivering walls making you keen as you desperately rutted your hips upwards into your Wifes sopping wet warm cunt as she sunken down harshly against your  before pushing herself back up with her thighs a shuttering gasp leaving it. 
The first few minutes were slow, sloppy, uninformed and so utterly desperate.  Each one of you moving along way too overwhelmed with the feel of each other to think clearly. 
All disorganized and it was nothing but the start all over again.
Rushed graces of another's fingertips burning into the clawing of one's flesh.
Nails now promising to rip into one's skin intent on leaving behind possessive claims.
Bodies are ever heating up, and you underneath the two infernos that came from your  beloved Husband and dearest wife.
Adam had been the one to take control, As he laid Eve back onto your chest and leaned over her and you he buried himself deeply into your quivering cunt. His Hands left your thighs to dig into Eve's hips as he moved her up and down you as you rolled your hips not only into him but into her. 
One of your hands had found a place right above his on her hip, the other clinging to the soft grasses of the garden. 
Eve's hands went everywhere, from behind her to your neck, to Adam's shoulders and neck, To his arms, and back to you finding places in your hair. 
The area by the forbidden tree was filled with needy moans, guttural groans and high pitched whimpers and wails of pleasure, oversensitivity and bliss. 
You were the first to cum all over again, easily coming undone by the nonstop milking of your wifes greedy cunt and the mind numbing harsh thrusts of Your husbands hips where his dick gilded across something that sparked the fire to set ablaze the kindle of your lower stomach and his pelvis grazing against your throbbing clit. You had first been nothing but a whimpering mess, harshly inhaling and whimpering out, the hand gripping the grass too tightly was soon captured by Adams larger one which had Eves hand entangled below it, allowing her hand to be sandwiched between yours and his as his fingers curled around both of your wifes and yours. 
Your body twitched and bucked wildly as you squirted over Adams dick and shot a broken stream of cum into Eve's cunt. 
It felt so good.
It felt so terrible. 
it stung as it tingled your every sense. 
You sobbed as your vision left you leaving you trembling, being completely wind undone, Your wife came after you, a loud moan leaving her as her back lifted from your lower abdomen and lower chest, her shoulders digging into your ribs as she became a mess between you and Adam. 
Adam had only.lasted a mere second after your shared wife. His hips jerking and a heavy tremble came from.him as he sunk deeply into your own greedy cunt, filling it with his hot sticky cum in a stream. 
The clearance of the forbidden tree was filled with nothing but the pants of three lovers that came undone from being one.
Sweat dripped from your bodies as Adam and Eve moved away and off of you allowing air to fully hit your exhausted lungs. 
It seems tonight you have taken a new role as Eve Collapsed on the left side of you before pulling herself into you, her laying on your chest. And Adam falls to the right side of you, burying his face into your shoulder and chest, an arm settling on your chest. 
the three of your labor breaths slowly melting down as eyes grew far too heavy to keep open, sleep coming for you all, and threatening so.
“I love thou both, my Echo, my sun.” Adam mumbled into your skin, causing your heart to swell even when you were so tired.
“As do I, To you Dearest spouse, Beloved husband.” Eve mumbled back, sleep taking her from you. 
You felt as if you were floating, a sense of endless glee filling you as you felt entirely surrounded by Adam and Eves love for each other and for you. 
Filling so utterly fulfilled. 
“I love you with my final breaths.”  You promised them both devotedly. 
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Wholehearted Attention
A Dave York Fan Fic
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Stabby it’s been to long. I’ve missed writing Dave & I have lots of ideas for him in draft. But then someone sent me this photo & the idea formed itself & here we are… yep a Dave York Saturday is needed by all for some relief.
Synopsis:- You have had a stressful day at work & are having some me time in the bath, when Dave gets home & he is happy to encourage you.
Word Count:-3700
Warnings:- ALL OF THEM!!! seriously DONOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18! Oral both, mentions of piv, establish relationships, smut, swearing, cum tasting, squirting, drinking, shower sex, mentions of erotic literature, self pleasure, toys. Yea we are full on talking Dave at his Davest. Daddy is used.
God I’m so happy I wrote this & that Dave gets all of this.
Thanks for the read peoples, all feed back is welcome. I hope you enjoy.
“Thank fuck” you sigh as you walk through the door. The most hellish day of work is over. Presentations just kept coming at meetings. Phone calls & emails never stopped. You are glad to be kicking those heels off. You need a calm night a really calming night. You don’t know if your partners going to be home at all tonight, his work means his returns can be a little bit all over the place.
You know what you need. Your parents would scoff but you don’t care. You pour a large glass of wine & light a couple of candles as the bubble bath starts to fill up. Jasmine & cherry blossom. The same fragrance as your perfume which this year they made into bath products too. You also click the radio on to listen to some smooth rnb music as you undress & step into the tub. Nice & hot & ready for you to have a long soak. You when you have these moments of calm, always bring a small table with you, to put the wine, a small towel, your phone & a book on. The book is one of the items your parents would disapprove of. It’s called The Captains Desire. It’s pure smut. Men can watch porn all they want but women, as well as that, get to read & imagine it. You know you are up to the part where it’s about to get very hot. So this time you’ve also brought your bullet vibrator with you just to stimulate yourself enough. But before you enjoy your wine & read you make sure to wash yourself while the water is still warm. Steam comes off you as well as the tub.
15mins into your bath & You are lick your lips as you read, getting lost in the pages. It’s hot. It’s at the point where you want to enjoy it & so you slowly put your glass of wine down & grab the vibrator. No lube needed your in a hot steamy bath & you click onto button 1. You gasp as the vibrations start against your clit & you turn the page ready to see how the captain will respond to the tease in the book. But then the worst thing happens. As you select the second pulse setting your vibrator dies.
“What no!” You put your book down quickly & grab the towel to dry it off. You click again to start it up & it goes for 10 seconds before stopping again. You even try swapping the betteries round (down worry your hands are dry your aren’t stupid) but to no avail. “Fuck”
You say as you slam the toy down on the towel. It hadn’t even got you started. You sink completely under the bubbles & water & close your eyes for a minute. Trying to calm down. You know you need to come up for air soon, but your left hand has started to pleasure yourself underneath the suds. Your clit is so needy. You slowly push yourself up out of the water, eyes still closed & reach for the towel on the side.
It’s not there.
You start to panic.
You’ve got soap in your eyes & you don’t want it to sting. But before you can thrash around in the tub you feel the small towel Grace across your face. Your grip it & give yourself a proper dry before opening your eyes.
Your partner is home. He’s in a light blue shirt & black trousers, with a silver buckled belt. He’s home & he’s looking at you in awe.
“I’m home sweetheart”
“Dave” you lift your head a bit more & he leans his head down to softly kiss you. Your wet hand cups his face as he starts to breathe heavily. However you can already tell he’s not up for getting in the bath with you, well not yet anyhow. He’s not wearing a tie, he likes to be pulled by it from time to time with you just to give you some control.
“Having a relaxing evening”
“Very until my bullet stopped”
“Naughty, touching yourself without me” he mocks. Dave likes complete control, even over your self pleasure.
“Well you read that book & tell me if it’s not sexy” you roll your eyes at him, put the towel down now, your face is soap & bubble free & sip on your wine. Dave raises an eyebrow.
“Is this like 50 shades?”
“Ha” you scoff. “They wish they had written anything like this. This isn’t a romance this is desire & let’s just say that one of the book reviews for it online someone said they actually couldn’t recharge their dildo enough” Dave scoff at you.
“The captains desire” he reads before reading the blurb. “Captain Flores is on a survival mission that goes wrong & he is left with just his lookout Emilia Rutton, a woman who swore men off 6 years ago. But survival will mean much more than just getting out of this war zone alive. Hmmm doesn’t sound that smutty to me”
You sigh & look at Dave.
“Then read some to me”
“What?
“Read the next couple of pages to me & let’s see how it makes you feel” you’re still sipping on your wine.
“I’m not reading that” Dave put the book down.
“Why not? Are you afraid the Captain Flores is better at seducing than you?” Dave gives you a face like thunder. No one’s ever challenged his powers of seduction. You know he’s sometimes on mission where he needs to flirt kiss or sleep for information or for the kill. You’ve learnt to accept that over the last couple of years. You also know he’s cut back on doing that a lot since he was able to fill your cunt on tap.
“Didn’t you fall into my arms at that club?” He starts to clear the small table items off it putting them on the bathroom counter.
“True but if you’d not said you have a sour cocktail because you probably are just so sweet I’d have never sucked you cock in the disabled toilet that night”
“Ahhh memories, we should go out & do that again”
“Dave were banned” you both laugh.
“True but it was worth it”
Dave then sits on the cleared table at the end of the bath & takes the glass of wine from your hand. You rest your arms on the end on the bath lying on your front. As you turned Dave saw your arse come out of the water for a few seconds. He also loves that your head is directly in line with his crutch, so Dave man spreads as he sits on the little table & strokes your face.
“I’m going to read a page at random, okay? let’s see how it goes” he says. Your eyes light up. You know that even if there is no sex in a chapter it’s full of sexual tension from chapter 4 onwards of imaginary scenarios.
“Ahem” Dave clears his voice & randomly opens a page. You lick your lips hoping for him to read something dirty.
“Flores… she moaned begging for more. Feeling the way he licked her pussy dry… wooo” have slams the book shut but keeps a finger in that page.
“Problem Dave?” You ask like butter wouldn’t melt in your mouth, all innocently.
“Thought you said this was smut, I’ve just read the next line. This is worse than some hardcore porn”
“Dave”
“I’m serious” he shakes his head. “& yet you can just casually sit in a bus with this in your hand & imagine all of that” you nod. “Damn women are built different.”
“Keep reading Dave im sure when you get to the captain you’ll sound so suave” Dave pulls a face at you.
“Okay” he slowly opens the book back up & you can see him try to see what’s coming next.
“Don’t spoil it for yourself Dave” you chuckle & smack his knee.
“Just wanted to see that’s all.” & he spreads his legs a bit more continuing to read. “Emilia knew it wouldn’t be long before she squirted covering the captains mustache. His left hand was fisting her arse as they lay on the hut bed. The broken mirror on the floor meant Emilia could see the captains angle. How he adored her. How his face was glistening each lick of her clit, each motion of her arse pucking had her moaning his name like this was the last time she’d ever be fucked. Her naked body still damp from being caught in the rain…” you are feeling aroused & you suddenly realise Dave is too. He can’t spread his legs anymore than that but there is a much larger bulge in his trousers than usual. Hes palming it as he reads. “… rain that they may have to shower in afterwards. Both of them are thinking this. There are few facilities in this shack. Both Flores & Emilia have wondered how good their naked body’s would work if they grabbed the soap, to clean each other only to just get dirty again…” his hand undoes his belt & the top button of his trousers just to stop his growing erection splitting the trousers. “Emilias body rolled feeling every sensation, not worried anymore if she’d suffocate the captain, although she was concerned as she now knew she could squirt that she might down him… oooh fuck” Dave’s hands tremble almost making him drop the book. You’ve slowly leaned forward unzipped his fly & started stroking his penis. “Oooh baby”
“Don’t think that was in that chapter Dave” you say long firm strokes get him fully erect in a few seconds.
“Who gives a fuck about a book, when I can have the real thing” he stands up & drops his trousers & boxers to the floor & strokes his own penis.”you now have my whole hearted attention” he slides the table forward, puts the book on the floor & strokes his angry head against you lips. “Do you want to make your daddy happy?” You nod & start to lick around the angry purple head of his penis now he’s sat back down. The pre cum is salty & tangy.
“Ooh sweetheart” his hips already bolting. “No wonder you take long baths if you read that kind of stuff” he caresses your face as you start to slurp taking him into your mouth further. The grip on your chin is firm but you know it will get harder. He fills your mouth. Saliva coating his length. Your eyes wide each time he hits the back of your throat. He’s on the edge of the table now because he wants to be ever further down your throat. The noises you are making are forcing Dave to concertrate, he doesn’t want to cum in the first few minutes, but the feel of your plump lips engulfing him make his eyes roll back. His grip on your chin gradually getting tighter.
“You like making daddy happy, fuck baby, your mouth was made for my cock, fuck.” He’s growling. He briefly lets go of your chin to remove his blue shirt so he is also naked before both his hands return to your head one on the chin & one runs it’s way through your hair before he encourages more movement, more bobbing, because he wants to see you as a spluttering mess when he ejaculates.
“You gonna swallow it all when the time comes, sweetheart? Is my good little girl gonna make me happy? Bet your soaked even without being in the bath” he whines as he holds your chin in place. You nod & he pushes down harder. One hand of yours helping his penis as you choke around it. The other has your fingers digging into your thigh. He’s panting hard, his moans echo around the bathroom. The feel of his length inside your mouth & the way your suck & twirl your talented tongue, has him struggling to hold on.
“Fuck baby, ooh shit oooohhhh mmmmmm shit fuck more more I can’t I… I… oooh jesus!” Dave screams your name. His ball almost burst. Your mouth spills his seed as it flows into your mouth & it doesn’t stop. Often Dave will trickle & then will give you some more when he fucks you in which ever position he likes that night. But no, your gagging & you swallow some as you remove his penis from your mouth. His cum escapes as he sits back & let’s go if your head.
“Fuck oooh fuck” he pants as he try’s to calm down, he’s still hard so you grip him again & slowly start licking off his cum & your spit from his length, you chin getting even more covered in the residue. “Well sweetheart you do have the magic touch.” He smirks as you let his cock go from your mouth as is starts to soften with a pop. “You did miss a spot” Dave says. You know you have, you can feel it on your face. His salty seed & your saliva. You take your thumb & push it back into your mouth.
“Tastes like heaven Dave” you moan & lean your head over the edge of the bath once you are done. Dave thinks your going into for a kiss but you aren’t. He’s a little perturbed when you move your head back, but then his eyes widen. You blow a spit Bubble & then gulp it down to create another one.
“Oooh my little slut you have all my attention” you both know his cum is mixed in with your spit as you keep regurgitating the bubble. The 5th time, it’s large & sloppy & you let it pop so your lips are covered by the moisture. You’ve never seen Dave move in for a kiss so quickly in your life. His tongue & yours working together, tasting the tangy mess your collective bodily fluids have made. No romance novel would ever cover this moment. He’s hungry for you despite you satisfying him.
“Want more Dave?” You mumble eventually as your lips break.
“Just a taste sweetheart, just a taste” both his arm go underneath you & with his magnificent strength he hoists your naked dripping body out of the bath so you glisten in front of him. He licks his lips & he cups your left breast. “We don’t want you wrinkling sweetheart do we, not while daddy is ravenous” he raises an eye brow before smacking your bum. Your little squawk has him all excited, as he then takes a few steps back & lays on the floor.
You know what he wants, & he expects you to know. His crutch & penis are so inviting to ride on but Dave wants you to take pride of place on your favourite seat. You’re still standing & walking up the side of him. You’ve not towelled off. You’re still dripping but that’s what he likes. If Dave had his way, he’d have you as a stay at home partner walking around in just the matching underwear he buys you so then he can shred it from your body when he needs a release & he can fuck your body until you physically can’t cum anymore. Dave is that man & damn you’ll play the needy bratty slut for him on command. You secretly enjoy it more than you let off but it does also stop Dave’s eyes wandering else where.
“How much of a taste would you like daddy?” You say as you stand across him. He’s looking up. He could try & make eye contact but he’s really looking straight up your legs, & past your thighs to see what your index finger is doing to your clit already. He’s not sure if it’s your arousal or bath water that’s dripping onto his face. He doesn’t give a fuck. You want this too.
“I want it all, I want you to forget your name & give me a facial” his hands are running up your lower legs, stopping just below your knees. He knows your ticklish behind them but he stops as you lower yourself slowly ready to sit on Dave’s face.
“Say please daddy”
“Oooh no sweetheart, you should be the one asking for it” those two firm hands pull you straight over his head & he sniffs at your sex. “Oooh fuck baby,” & he licks his first stripe over your clit.
“Mmm yeaa�� you moan back. He’s going in circles around it. His tongue is even more magnificent than yours.
“Ddd…Dave” your whingeing already. Dripping onto his lips feeling every motion.
“On all fours” you hear as Dave grips your arse.
“Hmmm” Dave spanks your bum.
“All fours sweetheart, I know what you like.”
“What do you…. Ahhh” Dave swats your bum again meaning you jolt forward. He moves his head to the side so you can see him speak to reveal something you thought he didn’t know.
“I’ve seen you, using that wand on all fours, a pillow between your legs to hump so you can feel the friction. I know it gets you off. I’ve heard you scream my name as you do it” you blush the deepest shade of red. How does Dave know this? & yet the idea of him spying on you arouses you even more. “I want you to face fuck me”
“Dave.. I…” a firm smack connects with your arse. You moan, arousal drips onto his neck.
“It’s not a requested, Daddy said he wanted to give you his whole hearted attention.” His fingers dig into your bum & start to move you in place.
You get on all fours & the tip of his nose rubs against your clit as he squeezes you down onto his face. Both his hands gripping just bellow your arse cheeks as you moan.
“Fuck Dave… oooh god” his oral onslaught starts. “Mmmm oooh yess yess” your hesitant at first., you don’t want to suffocate him underneath you, your looking up at the bathroom sink, your feet starting to twitch in pleasure. It’s only a few more seconds before you start to move. Your hips rolling. The anti-clockwise motion pushing onto his face. He laps away at your cunt. Suddenly your no longer worried & you start to move like you do when your on top for missionary or when you have your own time & his pillow between your legs.
“Ooooohhh yes yes yes.” You moan as your body jiggles & Dave sticks his thumb inside your arsehole. “Yea baby yea, I like that fuck ooooh yes yes yes” you can’t control your moans. Your body twitches as your cunt gets devoured by the best oral lover(or any sexual lover for that matter) that you’ve ever had in your life. He looks after you & the way his hand is now caressing your cheeks, while the other now has another finger in your arse has you screaming loudly.
“Fuck daddy yes fuck fuck you gonna make me cum you gonna make me squirt, oooh baby more more more more oooh fuck yes.” You convulse & feel everything explode inside you. With an earthy groan you climax & cover his face, drenching him. You hear him splutter a little as your body slows down, but then as you go to give him air he keeps you in place, lepping every single drop that you just squirted all over him. “Oh fuck yes that’s it” his head is fully locked between your twitching thighs as you calm down.
“Good girl” you hear from between your legs. A softer pat of your arse happens & he helps you crawl off him onto the bathroom floor. You rest your head next to his as you both lie there exhaling for air for different reasons. You turn your head & see his glistening face & he laughs.
“I made a mess”
“That you did” it’s a delicious kiss he gives you as you lean in. You can taste your own saltyness on his lips & skin. You slowly start to caress his body, working your way down to his happy trail & eventually start stroking his once again hard penis. Pre cum dripping from the tip as he cups your breasts. This is no longer a soft kiss, your making out on the bathroom floor. Dave’s moaning more than you are as you both sit up & he pulls your body in close, he can feel your heart race. Each thud making him want you more. He slips a finger inside your cunt just to keep you moist for the next part of the evening.
“I think we need to clean this up sweetheart.” He says eventually his lips leaving yours but his index finger shhing you before you can say a word. “Didn’t your book talk about those two having a shower & exploring each others bodies after an adventure?”
“Yes Dave it did”
“Well let’s get dirty while getting clean, because you face fucking me is the greatest adventure of my day” Dave slowly stands up & helps you up off the floor slapping your arse once more. “I mean I once was an army captain, maybe in should make you call me that instead of daddy?”
“Don’t tempt me captain,” you reply as you both step into the shower. “I might need to be punished for breaking your rules” steam fills the walk in shower as the hot water flows & Dave pushes you against the glass as the spray hits you both.
“Well if good girls are gonna read smut, they are going to get all they deserve” Dave growls eyes filled with desire. As his lips find yours for a hungry kiss you gasp, he’s filled you to the brim, your special spot quivering I’m just the one motion. “But my girl, she likes to make me happy” he says before his rhythm picks up not just in the shower, but in bed afterwards for the next 2 days.
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What a women needs~
Suguru Geto x reader
Warnings: dubcon/non con, use of ‘senpai’, reader is 26 and Suguru is 21, creampie, unprotected sex, slut shaming, rough fucking, grinding, groping
The one bed trope was one Suguru found to be lazy and derivative within the world of storytelling.
However, it's the first thing that springs into his mind as the two of you, both tired and exhausted from the curse you had to exercise, stand in front of the window where the attendant is telling you the only room they have available has one bed.
Suguru raises an eyebrow at the information and you groan.
"There has to be something you can do." You say, or more accurately demand.
The middle aged women sighs noticing you're clearly not going to simply drop this.
She begins typing on her computer once more, and you impatiently tap your pointer finger into the hard woood of the window seal.
"Hey, it's fine if there's only one bed, I can take the couch." He offers but you're quick to wave him off.
"I can't let you do that, it'd just be better if we could both get a good nights rest after..recent events." You tell him and honestly you're right.
His body aches from that battle with a curse that was only supposed to be a grade two curse, and it turned out to be a special grade.
Which wouldn't have been an issue if he were better prepared but he definitely was not, and neither were you.
Which is why his arm now has a long gash in it.
So naturally his body needs rest, as does yours.
You could always share the bed.
But the idea of bringing that possibility up to you makes Sugurus face warm in embarrassment.
"Look I'm really sorry miss." The clerk starts, and embarrassingly Suguru feels a twinge of excitement.
Because yes, this is less than convenient and yes he might be a filthy pervert for thinking it, but in this moment he's thanking his lucky stars.
Getting to sleep next to girl like you?
How lucky can one guy be-
"Oh! never mind we have a room with two beds available after all." The clerk says with a sickeningly sweet smile.
Suguru hopes the smile he more or less forces on his face is convincing as he thanks the clerk and takes the keys from her.
—-
The room, if you could even call it that. is a small simple space.
It's equipped with a microwave as well as a mini fridge that is barely cold enough to pass as a fridge. As well as a wall that separates the bedroom from the bathroom and kitchen area.
Suguru haphazardly throws his bags on the floor, craning his neck a bit to get a good look at the bathroom from where he's standing.
"Senpai." He calls out. You perk up looking up at him from your phone.
"Hm?"
"Do you wanna shower first?" He asks pointing to the bathroom with his thumb.
You shake your head politely seemingly more interested in whatever was on your phone than anything he had to say.
"I'm okay, you go ahead, I need to call someone anyways." You explain.
His eyebrow twitches.
By "someone" you no doubt mean your good for nothing boyfriend.
He didn't get why you were with Naoya Zenin of all people but he supposed he understood on a logistic level.
You were powerful, so was Zenin. And it's in the interest of the Zenin clan to make you two powerful sorcerers, have lots of babies.
Because more powerful babies, equals a more powerful clan.
Sugurus eyebrow twitched once more at the idea of that happening. Of you getting married and popping out a few of Zenins kids.
He hated that thought and he sure as fuck, hated Naoya Zenin.
"I'll shower then. Knock if you need anything." He tells you.
—-
He doesn't take long in the shower, he's more or less in and out.
He steps out the shower,  wrapping a towel around his waist and pat dries his long hair while his free hand holds his cell phone to his ear.
Satoru being on the other line.
"You got your ass kicked huh?" Satoru teased as Suguru finished debriefing on what happened.
"It was a surprise attack, asshole." Suguru says back, but Satoru only serves to laugh into the phone louder.
"Man Y/n must've been hella embarrassed for you watching that. On the bright side did she baby you when you got injured?" Satoru questioned,
Suguru thinks on it and he's not sure you babied him. You just more so made sure he was okay, in the sweet doting way you always do for your under classmen.
"I suppose." Suguru shrugs. Satoru sighs somberly.
"Luckyyy, I love when she babies me. I always play up injuries around her so she can dote on me longer." Satoru says jokingly, yet somehow Suguru knows he's being very serious.
"You know I've been meaning to tell you, you should probably stop acting so casually with her. She's our Senpai not our friend." Suguru scolds, Satoru scoffs.
"So what? Not like she's ancient, she’s only like 26, plus, she doesn't mind me calling her Y/n. Maybe you should try calling her by her given name. Might help her see you as more than just her cute underclassmen and as a man."
Suguru narrows his eyes a bit.
You do see him as a man.
He knows you do.
The way you count on him during missions. The way you trust him, there's no doubt in his mind he's a man to you.
"She does see me as a man."
Satoru snorts.
"No like that Suguru, I mean as a man, man you get me? Like someone she'd let take her to bed type shit." Satoru said casually.
"Don't talk about her like that." Suguru grimaces.
"Oh don't be a boy scout Suguru. You're one long day away from being a panty sniffing pervert and you know it." Satoru jokes earning an eye roll from the raven haired boy.
"You're gross." Suguru deadpans as he brushes his teeth, a flash a pink fabric in your suitcase catching his eye.
He smiles to himself.
"Heh, good thing you aren't here. She has a pink thong in her suit case you'd be no doubt defiling right now if you came along."
Satoru groans loudly.
"Fuckkk, and you're not even gonna touch em' are you?"
"Nope." Suguru says with a pop of the p.
"You fucking loser, if I were you, and I were stuck in a hotel with Y/n, I'd take her panties then I'd do her real hard." Satoru said,
"Yeah right, if she looks at you too long you'll choke up." Suguru dead pans as he continues to comb a hand through his wet hair.
"Nah I'm telling you Suguru, gimme five minutes with her and imma have her bent over on that motel bed moaning my name." Satoru states.
"She gonna be like: Ah yess daddy right there!" He says mocking your voice in a high pitch, clapping his hands together to mimic the sound of fucking.
Suguru rolls his eyes.
"She's not that type of girl you know? Plus, again, she's older than us so have some respect, and decorum." Suguru scolds.
"Suguru...you gotta understand sooner than later that girls like her, need a man that’s a little disrespectful, that’ll put them in their place. It turns em on to fuck em’ like you hate them."
Suguru pauses and thinks for a moment.
Is that true?
Is that why you date pieces of shit like Naoya? Cause he puts you in your place?
Is that what you want?
A man that can completely consume you?
"Eh? Suguru?" Satoru calls out snapping the boy out of his thoughts.
"Sorry just lost in thought, I'll talk to you later all right?" Suguru questions.
Satoru laughs boyishly.
"Sure, you lost in the thought of that pu-."
Satoru is hung up on before he can finish his sentence.
Suguru exits the bathroom, stretching out the crink in his neck as he does so. He doesn't see you anywhere until he looks towards the balcony.
He sees you pacing outside the room, a frustrated look on your face and in your body language.
Whoever your on the phone with must be pissing you off.
Zenin..he's sure of it.
Sugurus eyebrow furrows as he watches you angrily hang up the phone.
You eventually come back inside placing a smile on your face.
"That was quick." You say, he shrugs.
"I don't like showering too long in places that aren't home." He says, you nod and unbutton your blouse just enough to where he can see a peak of your lacy purple bra.
"Fine with me, thanks for saving me hot water." You say, patting his back as you head inside the bathroom.
———-
It wasn't crazy or unusual for Suguru to dream about you from time to time.
He's done it before and he knows how it sounds, he knows how it seems, but it truly is innocent more often than not.
It really is just soft, sweet dreams, ones in which he's saving you from a curse or performing grand gestures for you.
Dreams in which you leave your good for nothing boyfriend for him, those are his favorites.
But they are all just dreams.
He knows they're not real, and he knows when he wakes up in the morning they still won't be real.
So when Suguru wakes up in the middle of the night, sweaty, half awake, and his arm aching the worst it had all day and sees a figure hovering over his sleeping form.
He is promptly startled out of the peaceful state he was in during his dream.
He jumps in surprise only to be consoled by the figures soft voice.
"Whoa it's just me." You say holding your hands out to calm him. He visibly relaxed and released a labored sigh.
"What's going on?" He asks, his chest still heaving from the initial shock.
"You uh, you were talking in your sleep." You say, he furrowed his eyebrows because what the hell did he say to make you look so worried?
He silently prayed he didn't say something humiliating or regurgitate some crazy shit Satoru pedaled into his mind earlier.
"I didn't say anything ..like crazy? Right?" He asked. You chuckle.
"No, you just kept calling for me." You answer.
He groans.
"That's embarrassing sorry, it was just a weird dream." He explains. You nod and wrap your arms around yourself as the light from the window hits from behind you perfectly illuminating your form.
"You sure you okay?" You question.
His mouth feels like it's full of cotton. He can't move, can't think. You look genuinely ethereal right now.
And he knows it it's not the haziness of exhaustion making him feel that way either.
Suguru didn't believe in god, or religious experiences people swear they had but right now, in this moment. He almost swears he sees a halo floating over your head.
'Angel'
You furrow your eyebrows and crack a small soft smile.
"Angel?" You chuckle.
Did he say that out loud?
Suguru silently thanks god it's so dark, because if it were any brighter you would have seen his face go from a dull pale color to a rosie crimson one.
"Who's an angel?" You chuckle.
"No one- ouch!" He groans looking down at the gash in his arm that somehow worsened over the few hours he slept.
You examined the cut for a moment, your hand resting on his bare stomach as you do so,
You make a face he can’t quite decipher before you stand to your feet.
"Go to the kitchen and wait for me there. We need to get that dressed otherwise you could get an infection."
Suguru blushes.
Satoru is right.
Being babied by you is nice.
He nods understandingly heading to the small kitchen just outside of the bedroom. He sits on a bar stool whincing as he stretches his arm out, watching as you grab a first aid kit.
"Oof, that looks bad, was it this bad earlier?"' You question. He shakes his head.
"No it must've gotten worse somehow." He says, you nod and pour rubbing alcohol on the gash earning a loud yelp from him.
"Fuck!" He shouts.
"Sorry." You say. "It has to be sterile other wise you could get infected." You explain.
"I know that but shit give a guy a warning."
"If I did that you'd pull away and it wouldn't be done properly."
"Then distract me." He offers.
You sigh dramatically and nod as you dab a clean paper towel with more rubbing alcohol.
"So.. how's classes?" You question, he gives a look that says 'really'. You shrug and sigh.
"Okay shallow I know, how about..." You trail off a little.
"Let's talk about our love lives, You got a girlfriend yet Suguru?" You tease a smile stretching across your face that makes his mind go to places his fully awake self would have easily pushed down.
But he's tired, so tired it's bordering on delirious,
and fuck when did he get so horny? Why are the sweatpants he fell asleep in suddenly so tight in his groin area?
You're still giggling to yourself and Suguru thinks he's had enough.
"Shut up." He laughed. "You know I don't have a girlfriend." He joked back, stretching his free uninjured arm out, turning his head to the side so he can get a better look at you.
Honestly he's not sure to feel about that question. A year ago he had drunkenly confessed his feelings for you.
Telling you that he loved you so much it killed him, and truthfully it still does.
You brushed it off back then. And so did he.
So no he doesn't have a girlfriend because it'd be unfair to her to consistently compare her to someone as perfect as you.
"It'll be awhile until that happens." Suguru mutters.
You tilt your head a bit to the side.
"Yeah and why is that?" You ask as you shift your body a little. Unknowingly giving him a nice view of your tits under your thin tank top.
And in this moment he silently cursed god for making it so dark , because if it were just a bit brighter he's sure he'd see your nipples through-
Wait no.
He couldn't think of you like that.
"Let's see where should I start." He holds up five fingers. "I smoke, I drink, im too serious, but also not serious enough, and I can be intense." He says putting a finger down for each thing he listed.
You take that opportunity to pour more rubbing alcohol on him, he doesn't wince this time.
You look up at the ceiling, biting your plump bottom lip in faux contemplation.
"Well." You start. "I once heard someone say that red flags are simply just fun facts."
Suguru smiles.
"Oh yeah? Is that what that is? My border line substance abuse? A fun fact?" He chuckles, you nod as he sits up on his elbow lowering his long stature allowing him to be level with you.
"Doing drugs can be sexy if done right." You shrug, he smirks.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah." You agree.
"So what's one of your..fun facts?" He asked.
He watches as you tilt your head up to him meeting his eyes instead of looking down, like he's used to girls his age doing.
He wasn't lying when he said he could be intense. It scares most women, how intense he can be.
But it never scared you.
Not yet anyway.
"I think mine is...but you can't tell anyone." You whisper, he crosses his heart in a silent promise to keep this a secret.
"I have a thing for younger guys." You say hotly in his ear. His face turns warm as he looks you in your sultry eyes.
"Yeah?" He asks.
"Yeah."
He swallows a lump in his throat.
"Why?" He questions. You shrug.
"I have many reasons but if I had to pick I'd say it's because... their eager to please and..energetic if you get what I'm saying." You say, he chuckles.
"So why aren't you dating one? I can't imagine it'd be hard to find a young guy that would date you." He says with a small shrug.
Not mentioning how he'd gladly be the younger guy that would date you.
"Yeah, but the downside to young guys is they can be too demanding. They a lot of times want you to play mommy wth them. They want a girl that'll make them lunches, let them suck on your nipples, and then ride em till they cry." You say with a dramatic sigh.
"Truth is, younger guys tend to be very sex focused." You say as you rub ointment
on his wound.
"I wanna be with a man that's balanced, and is attracted to me as a person and not just attracted to my tits." You joke, he nods licking his dry lips.
"I get that, but if it's any consolation, it at least means you have nice tits." Suguru says before he even fully thought about it.
Thankfully you don't get offended, instead you laugh. You giggle loudly and smack the side of his naked chest.
"Oh you pervert. Been looking at my boobs huh?" You question,
"I didn't- I didn't mean-."
"Just be honest Suguru. I won't be mad." You cut him off.
"Do you stare at them sometimes when you think I'm not looking?" You question.
This time he nods dumbly.
Fuck what is he doing?
"I don't stare…but I notice them." He whispered not fully understanding why he's being so honest.
How you're coaxing this honesty out of him, he has no clue.
You grin and push a loose hair from his face leaning a bit so he can get another perfect view of your cleavage.
"That's sweet." You whispered playing with his hair.
He gulped.
This was becoming extremely dangerous.
You hovering over him with that nasty look in your eyes. Like you just wanna eat him up.
And in this moment he'd no doubt let you do just that.
"You're not a virgin are you Sugu?" You question as you cradle his cheek in your hand.
"No ma'am." He whispered,
Satoru wasn't joking when he once said you made a habit of making strong men your bitch.
Suguru understood how that could happen too.
It was hard not to crumble under your gaze. It was hard for him to not fall onto his knees and worship you the way he so desperately wanted to.
You let out an exasperated sigh as you shake your head tsking disapprovingly at his confession.
"So you're just another 21 year old boy that can't help but stick his dick in any and all girls?"
You stroke the underside side of his chin.
"I expected more from you."
He winces as you begin wrapping his wound and shakes his head at your words.
"No im not, I'm not like that I just, I like sex. But, don't we all? I'm not the kind of guy with no self control." He says back a little to desperately for his liking,
he needs to snap out of whatever trance you put him in and remember who he is.
He's not passive and he's sure as hell not submissive. You're just really good at bringing that side out of men for whatever reason.
"Okay then. I believe you, however I am curious.." You trail.. your eyes raising to his. "You any good?" You question tearing the bandage with your teeth.
He swallows and answers in a gruff voice.
"No complaints yet."
"Women can lie." You say back putting away the first aid kit.
"They don't with me."
You raise your eyes to him and straighten your back.
"How do you know?" You question.
"Because I can tell." He says.
"You think so?"
"I know so." He pushes.
"Suguru, do you have any idea how easy it is to give a couple fake moans and 'oh yes daddy's out to a man and convince him that he's rocked your world?"
Suguru shrugs.
"Sounds like you're speaking from experience, Naoya not doing it right?" Suguru offers with a nonchalant shrug.
You don't get mad though. You just smile.
"I won't lie and say he always satisfys me, but I can guarantee he always thinks that he does."
"I don't believe you."
"Why not?"
"Because fake moans and real moans are different. They sound different, feel different I mean look at porn. It's hard to fake genuine pleasure." He says,
You quirk a challenging eyebrow and do something he in no way expected.
You straddle his lap your eyes gazing into his own as you make yourself comfortable on his lower body. He tilts his head up to you.
"What are you doing?" He questions holding his arms firmly at his sides.
If he lets his inhibitions lower, god knows he's gonna spread you open and fuck you till you cry.
"Proving a point." You whisper as you run a suggestive hand down his chest, as you begin circling your hips, your warm, pj covered pussy rubbing against Sugurus clothed cock, in the same motion you'd more likely than not ride him in.
You make a face like he's really inside of you fucking you. Sighing breathlessly throwing your head back and let out a breathy moan
you whine and moan like it's the best sex you've ever had as you start grinding into him like he's really about to make you cum.
"Fuck it's so good Suguru!" You fake moan wrapping your arms around his neck.
His breath shallows, closing his eyes basking in the feeling of you to grinding into his dick.
His cock is aching ready to fuck into you.
Letting you do this is so stupid.
He shouldn't be doing this with you let alone the fact you're taken. Still he can't bring himself to stop you.
It feels good.
So good.
Suguru bites his lips letting you unknowingly pleasure him until you eventually still your hips, and stop proving your point. Looking down at him a a satisfied grin on your lips.
"See, it's not hard to fake." You say with a shrug.
He doesn't respond.
He just looks at you his body aching to do something anything to relieve his aching erection.
"What's wrong? You seem antsy?"
He knows what you're doing.
Because it's what he does to women all the time.
He loves intimidating them. But it seems like for the first time he's on the other side of it.
He's not in control like he normally is. He's not the dominant one. You're both dominant.
Both commanding and controlling. And now it's a battle. A battle for who's the strongest.
'She needs a man that'll put her in her place.'
Satorus words ring loudly in his ear.
Is that what you need?
A man that's simply stronger, better, smarter than you.
You need a man that challenges you. A man that pushes back?
You smirk when you see the gears turn and you�� feel his hard cock twitch under your weight.
"Is that you're phone or are you just happy to see me?" You ask,
He licks his dry lips.
“Let’s fuck.” Suguru breathlessly pleads.
You run a thumb over his cheek as you shake your head.
"You're such a sweet, kind, and virtuous guy Suguru, stop pretending you're tougher than you are." You whispered leaning into his face.
"You should stick to girls your own age for now.” You begin moving off his lap.
But he stops you.
A fist catches in your hair and you gasp at the sudden movement because you genuinely didn't expect him to grab you like that.
A hand on your throat and a firm fist in your hair keeping you completely at his mercy.
"S-Suguru." You call out.
"You wanna know what it feels like when a man makes you cum so hard you lose your sense of self?" He questions, you can't talk because how he's holding you is borderline painful.
"Lemme show you."
"Wait Suguru we can't-." You plead.
He doesn't respond he just pulls the front of your tank down exposing you chest or his hungry eyes.
You yelp in shock and gasp when his lips wrap around your cold nipple warming it with his spit and swirling his tongue around the bud.
He watches as you turn your head away, trying to escape the embarrassment of his sucking you there.
A low rumble of a chuckle erupts form his throat.
"Don't look away like you're some innocent girl that doesn't know what she's doing, you know what the fuck you're doing." He seethes ripping the tank top off your body with his bare hands groping the soft skin of your flesh..
"I was only joking Suguru, I'm sorry!" You say
"You know how I feel about you that shits not funny." He spits, holding both your wrists in one of his hands.
You shake your head.
"I was teasing just let go!"
"Like that makes it better." He says, holding your wrists tighter as he forces his right hand down your shorts, cupping your naked pussy as you squeal and yelp for him to stop.
"You're pussy is so wet." He says slapping his pointer finger on your opening rubbing up and down the slit.
He wasn't lying either you're soaked.
"Stop Suguru I have a boyfriend." You protest in a drawn out whine.
"Believe me I know. He's the same piece of shit that has you sad all the time. You don't love him."
"Maybe not but I owe him loyalty."
"Loyalty?" Suguru chuckles.
"Loyalty? I'm sorry, does he know you grind on other guys? Does he know you walk around half naked so men look at you? I can guarantee he doesn't so where is the loyalty in that?"
"I'm sure if he found out what you just did to me he'd drop you like a hot potato. You're a disgrace rubbing your pussy on your under classmen like that."
He scolds slipping a long hard finger inside you. You gasp and he groans at how tight you feel around just his finger.
"Jesus Senpai, look how wet you are." He holds his fingers to your face, his digits soaked in your arousal. He watches as an embarrassed expression comes onto your face as you shrink away from the sight.
You keep running.
"What did I say?" He questions, he lifts you up by your thighs like you weigh nothing, heading to the bedroom just a few feet away, before he throws you onto the bed.
He's ripping his pants off along with his underwear before he can even consider how bad of an idea this is, but his cock is so red and sensitive.
He's not sure he's ever been this hard in his life.
He watches you as he fists himself. He needs to fuck.
He groans working his hand up and down getting himself nice and stiff for your pussy.
"Spread your legs."
"Suguru-."
"Spread them."
"Suguru I can't-."
"Stop acting like you don't want this. Like you don't want me. I know you do."
"Okay! I do, like I truly do. But Naoya, I'm not saying this because I love him, I'm saying this because he'll come after you if he finds out."
"I can keep a secret." He tells you as he climbs onto the bed his large frame hovering over you as he slaps his cock against your wet cunt.
"Can you?" He questions.
He rubs himself up and down your slit.
"Tell me you want this Senp- Y/n."
Your name tastes like honey on his tongue. He hopes to say it a lot from now on.
"Tell me I haven't been crazy thinking you want me too."
You shake your head and cup his cheek.
"Naoya will kill you, we can't." You say in a soft voice. Sugurus smile drops into a scowl at the mention of your boyfriend.
A scowl that is morphed into an open mouthed gasp as he pushes inside, you gasp your hands shooting up to push against his chest as he forces himself inside.
"It's too much, you're too big!" You cry and he shakes his head holding your wrists over your head.
Kissing your tear stained cheeks.
He doesn't listen. All he can think about is Satorus words.
And Suguru thinks his friend is right because despite your protests and the way you cry for him to stop.
You're soaking wet and he can feel your cunt squeeze him. It wants him, it wants to force his cum out and into it.
You want this, you're just to proud to admit it to him to yourself.
He's helping you.
Helping you be honest.
"Suguru we can't, we can't." You cry, as he rubs your clit making your eyes roll a bit.
"This is what you deserve." He whispers suddenly flipping you on your stomach.
"This is what easy whores like you deserve." He pushes his cock back into you earning another loud moan from you.
His hands hold onto your waist for support as he more or less Jack rabbits into you.
"Say it. Say you're a worthless whore." He taunts. You let out a sob as he feels you fuck back on his dick. Your pussy throbbing and sobbing on his dick.
You wanna cum.
"I-I'm a worthless whore." You sob, he smiles and  pushes his cock back in.
He can tell you don't know what you're gonna do with yourself as you drool over yourself his cock screwing you.
Your whole body shudders when you cum, clear liquid coating the base of his cock.
He almost feels bad for you because clearly Naoya has been neglecting you but he also can't help but feel elated by what he's seeing.
You look so stupid, so dumb on his cock, he loves seeing you so completely weak and at his mercy.
You, his strong upperclassmen reduced to nothing but a hole.
His hole.
Soon, his own release catches after him, his hips stuttering as he feels his balls tighten, his jaw tightens as he dumps his warm load in your cunt.
"Shit." He moans as he cums deep in your pussy. His body shaking with pleasure.
"Thank you." You cry. "For everything, for the helping me on the mission. For this..thank you."
He shakes his head rubbing your ass softly.
"Senpai, don't thank me with your words from now on." He says pulling his softening erection from you, watching his cum drip onto the motel bed.
"Thank me with your body."
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missfunkyhotmess · 1 year
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A good slave
Nanami Kento x female reader
Tags: SMUT, oneshot, professor au, sub!reader, dom!nanami, subdom dynamic, unprotected sex, dry humping, rough sex, sight use of degrading terms, power dynamic, vaginal sex, u protected penetration.
Word count: 2821
Minors DO NOT interact
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Even though you are well aware of the fact that you shouldn't be doing what you're doing at the moment to get his attention, but you couldn't find any better way than this.
You know very well that if you kept failing your tests on purpose, it'll only make him more angry than actually giving you attention. But you longed for his attention so much that you were willing to go this far. You didn't care about the other subjects as you were doing pretty well in those, but when it came to his subject, you were purposefully failing all of them.
Of course because of the needy little attention whore you are, you'd love the slightest or the faintest amount of attention he'd give you when he scolds you in his raspy taming voice in front of the whole class. Even though you're supposed to be feeling embarrassed, you couldn't ignore the burning sensation building up in between your thighs.
You fantasised about getting even just a little of his attention directed only towards you. Since he's your professor of course he needs to give every student equal attention. But you craved for more.
And what did you do for that, fail all his tests on purpose. Nanami was definitely quick enough to catch onto this absurd scheme of yours. That's primarily what you awaited for. He calls you to his office only to give you a bit of attention and send you back on your merry way.
But when you got to his office, this wasn't what was going on and you could tell he wasn't just gonna warn you a bit and send you back, rather there was more to it. And the pent up tension in the air around this gated office room, made you sure of that.
Shoes clicking against the tiled floor after you hear the faintest click of his door, as he makes his way towards you, sitting on the chair facing his wooden desk. He plops down on the leather chair with a sigh slipping past his lips as he brings his chair closer to the table.
Plopping his elbows on the table resting his chin on the back of his palms, he stares directly at you, taking you by surprise even though you were aware of it. He takes a solid few seconds to stare at your startled face before speaking in his usual husky tone of a voice.
"Now tell me what's going on here?"
"About.....what?"
The daggers he throws at you made you realise you fucked up. You knew your professor, Nanami, wasn't the type to take bullshit of attitudes as your reply to him but you still went and did exactly that.
Yes you wanted his full attention, his cock in your pussy, his marks all over your body, but that didn't include making him angry on purpose even though a part you you eagerly wanted to know how that side of him would be.
Taking out your test papers from a drawer on his desk he throws them on to the table for you to see. And you gaze towards it in fear of how to response. Is there even anything left for you to response about at this point?
Both of you are aware of the things he's insinuating towards so without tensing up the situation more than it already is you decide to be frank with your professor.
"S- sorry sir. This won't hap-"
"You're failing them on purpose, aren't you?"
His words hit hard like a knife being dug into your skin. You knew he'd figure out sooner or later, then why are you surprised. Is it because he's actually playing your cards against you?
"No, sir, I- I would not do such things."
"Then tell me, why is it that all your other subjects have flying colours but you're failing only my subject?"
"I- I was uh was um-"
"You know very well there's no point in trying don't you? Just be frank with me."
You didn't dare tell your professor that you're failing them just to get even a dint of his attention. But now there's nothing you can do. You're trapped in here until you tell him exactly what he wants to hear, the truth, or you might never even get to see his face in class.
"Y- yes sir, I failed them on pu- purpose."
"Now, why is that? Even though I might have my own assumptions about it, I want to know what's your reasoning behind it is."
"I- I.....it was a dare, sir."
"Lies." He chuckles. "There's no point in lying cause you know both of us already know the answer. So just tell me the truth."
Heart hammering against your chest as you try to calm the unbearable feeling inside your chest and between your thighs just to be able to reply to him. How pathetic of you to get aroused just by him being a little rough towards you.
Yes you've fantasised about being alone with him, touched yourself thinking about him, even today when he summoned you to this office, a part of you got overwhelmed with emotions knowing you'd get to have his attention all directed towards you only.
But you weren't prepare for him to know exactly the cards you were dealing and using them against you. And you know there's no point in lying, so you just spill the beans.
"Fo- for attention, sir."
"Who's attention?"
"Y- your sir."
Eyes flickering back to your thighs as you try hard no to make eye contact with him. But the stares he's throwing at you makes it impossible for you to do practically anything.
"No one taught you to look at your seniors while speaking?"
You shake your heads left and right as a negative que and slowly turn to face him. Cheeks heated with red dust flushed across as his stares bore deep inside you.
"I- I'm sorry sir. I'll make sure not to fail them again."
"Are you though? Your actions speak otherwise."
Gripping tightly on your skirt as you watch him intently, leaning back against the chair tugging his tie loose from all the exhaustion while he continues to stare at you. Gulping in the desires you immediately shift your gaze from him only to have him raise his voice to tell you to face him.
"If you're so sorry then, show it to me."
"Sorry?"
You ask not having the slightest idea of what he's insinuating while he unbuttons his shirt and spreading his legs as a que for you to understand. And thats when it hits you. You stare at him flushed red.
Of course you fantasised about him throwing you on his wooden desk slamming his fat cock into your tight little pussy while pining you against the desk railing you like a complete beast. Yes you touched yourself thinking about all these things but now that it's actually happening, you're at a loss of words and your body at a complete freeze.
"Come here."
He taps on his thighs, indicating you to follow through as you get up and make your way towards him, stopping in between his thighs. His hands smooth across your bare thighs below your skirt level, softly tracing it to your inner thighs, making you flinch.
"This is what you want, don't you?" He asks palming at his dick in the confines of his pants when you look down at his crotch only to gulp in fear and excitement. Thinking about what he looks like down there, what his size and shape is down there you stare in awe and completely zoned out when his chuckle brings you back to sense.
"So desperate. Are you getting wet just from looking at my dick?"
He states, bringing his hand to your inner thighs while tracing its way slowly towards your clothed sex. A whimper leaves you mouth when he rubs against your clothed clit that was starting to get filthy wet by every stroke of his finger against it.
Your eyes screw shut to the sensation down below as your thighs try to shut close trembling a little but he makes sure to spread you legs apart whilst rubbing against your greedy cunt.
"Here. Sit here."
He taps on his thigh as you slowly bring yourself on his thigh sitting down when a shock of pleasure makes you shiver a little the second you clit comes in contact with his thigh. Nanami picks it up as he grabs on your ass and rolls your hips on his thigh earning a moan from you.
"Hump on me. If you manage not to cum until I tell you to, maybe I'll consider rewarding you."
Eyes glossy radiating lust as you nod your head uncontrollably to his words and start dry humping yourself against his muscular thighs. His hands rest on the arm rest as he relaxes himself and looks at you desperately humping on his thigh wanting to feel the pleasure and cum soon, but holding back for his reward.
"Look at you humping like a bitch in heat. You want my cock that bad?"
"Y- yes, sir, please."
"Then you gotta work for it. Go on."
The eagerness and desperation piling up inside you as you start humping a little faster than before trying to feel the pleasure of at least being able to touch him. Hands on his shoulders as they grip tightly trying to latch onto something, anything as the pressure in your stomach keeps building up with every stroke.
His cologne bores into you as your head plops down on his shoulder even though you aren't sure if he'll like you being this comfortable and feeling pleasure at the same time. But miraculously enough he doesn't say anything.
But what's mesmerising is how his cock starts bulging in his pants slightly which you notice and subconsciously your hands make their way to his crotch but a slap on your wrist makes you back of when you realise this isn't your fantasy world.
Its real and actually happening.
"Dont get too greedy. Be happy I even gave you this much. Otherwise you won't get what your working so hard for."
"Y- yes sir."
Voice quivering as you feel your orgam rolling closer and closer but you hold yourself back with trembling legs and shivering body which he notices and to make it even worse he slowly traces his hands on your back beneath your top inside.
"Tell me. Did you touch yourself while thinking about me hm?"
"Yes s- sir."
"Such a filthy little creature you are. Having nasty thoughts and deeds over a professor."
The seriousness and dominance in his voice makes you feel tiny and helpless while you continue to hump on his thigh overstimulating yourself. Slight tears forming in your eyes as you sniffle a bit.
And not long after, your professor picks you up by the ass and slams you down on the table as your back hits hard on the wooden rough surface. Flipping you over, he puts your skirt over your hip as you hear him unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants.
Soon you feel his complete hard cock rubbing against you ass. He grinds a few times against your ass before he slams his fact cock into your tight pussy burning the inside wholly. You feel as his cock stretch the inside of your pussy so much so that it becomes hard for you to support yourself.
His cock is so much better than what you originally fantasised about and his hip work is so much better than those in your mindless fantasies. Hip slamming roughly inside your tight cunny increasing both the pain and pleasure inside your aching walls.
Hand grabbing your neck, pinning you down onto the desk. Muffled cries, groans and chains of curses were all that were being heard in this confined place as your professor keeps fucking you over the edge. Body still sensitive from the edging as waves of pleasure rolls over your body with every single thrust.
"You know what we're doing is wrong, don't you? But you're still taking my cock in so eagerly." He scoffs while his rough hands grab tightly onto your loose hair forming a slight stinging sensation on your scalp pulling your head back but not all the way.
"I doubt you failed all of your test just for a cramp of my attention. Its my dick that you originally wanted didn't you?"
You try to form a full sentence but it was that much hard to do so as you feel his cock split you in half with every single time his crotch aligns with your hip. Every thrust from his cock in your pussy kept uncoiling the knot in your stomach bringing you closer to you oragsm.
And thats when you feel a strong tug on your hair pulling you all the way to his chest as he growls in your ear making your supporting knees give out but he holds you in place.
"Speak up. Didn't I ask you something?Tell me what is it that you actually wanted?"
"Y- your cock sir. Your fat cock in my throbbing pussy si- angh."
"Tch. What a dirty slut you are spreading you legs to your professor just like that."
Whimpers were all that made way past your pursed lips as you tried hard to hold you voice down. It is currently school time and the campus is swarmed with students and teacher but here you are, a dirty little attention whore, fucking your professor.
You felt the pressure in your stomach grow as the tip touches your cervix perfectly with every rough thrust being thrust inside your greedy cunny. And you clamping down on him made him realise so.
"Sir- pl- please, sir. I wanna cum. Can I cum?"
A strong sting forms on your ass cheek to your words as you realise thats him slapping hard against your soft butt cheeks. An angry growl from him made you scared to the bones thinking what might happen now when he speaks.
"Can you cum what?" It took you a minute to understand but you catch onto quick.
"Can I cum please, sir?"
"Now that's a good girl. Yes you can cum now."
Just by his words your pussy gushes out cumming all over his dick when he doesn't even stop to let you cum rather thrusts more into you but sloppily. That's when you realise he's close as you clamp down on him.
"You've been a good girl listening to everything I said. So here's your reward."
And you feel him release his thick hot milk inside your walls painting your inside white and he keeps thrusting until he's milked his cock dry of cum inside your unprotected pussy. The warm feeling of him shooting his cum inside your pussy fills you up as you both pant for air letting go of the exhaustion.
He pulls away and puts his pants back on as you do the same after having him help you down from the desk cause of how much your body was exhausted and how shaky your legs were. Tapping on your skirt once last time you turn to face him as he speaks.
"Dont fail your tests cause I won't take that bullshit anymore and will have authority change your professor instead if you do so."
You keep your eyes down to the ground both from respect and also the overwhelming feeling piling inside your stomach to the thought that you actually got to get your professor dick burried balls deep inside your pussy. You only nod in reply.
"And also focus on class, and if you have any questions, come see me at my office." Your gaze immediately shoots to meet his fierce eyes as you can see through his gaze exactly what he means when you again nod in reply.
And before you could walk away from the desk and out the door fixing your clothes properly, he walks up in front of you and stops you before leaning down onto your ears only to whisper.
"But after hours, of course."
And sends you on your merry way as you sink in the feeling and thoughts of what just happened now with a flustered smile plastered across your face.
But what you failed to notice was the smirk that creeped up on his face as well as he thought to himself about how he'd like to fuck you again another time. Cause he couldn't deny he loved the way your dirty pussy clenched around his fat cock without any hesitation, without any shame.
He just loved the shamelessness of your attitude when you let him do anything with you like his little slave. And he thought to himself once last thing.
You'd make a good slave.
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katnisspeetaprim · 1 year
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At The Concert
Jung Hoseok/Reader
Summary: Hoseok was quite insistent that you come to this show in particular...
Warnings: Female reader, established relationship, idol!au, set around 2018 during the LY tour but not that important, fluff, crying, mentions of being anxious, marriage proposal.
Word Count: 1226  M.list
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BTS were about halfway through their current tour, giving maximum effort each show they did. You always tried your best to attend as many of their shows as you could, since getting to spend time with Hoseok when he was on tour was scarce enough as it was.
For this specific show, Hobi had asked you some time ago to make sure you had time
off to attend and you weren’t sure why, maybe because it was the closest show on the tour to your home town? If that were the case though, you would have been there either way so you found it quit strange how pushy he was being about you attending.
You were currently backstage, watching the boys run around the stage from the wings. A lot of the time you just watched on the TV in the dressing room or private area in the audience, since you always felt like you were in the way just standing around backstage but, due to some particularly insistent staff members, you were side stage.
The boys performance was amazing as usual. Watching them perform never failed to brighten up your day. Once they finished their current song, it was time for them to line up and talk to the audience.
One by one they spoke lovingly to ARMY before they all fell silent and turned to face Hobi. They all watched as he stepped forward once again, all sporting wide and gummy smiles.
‘I know this is strange but I hope you ARMY will indulge me.’ The audience cheered loudly as Hoseok spoke. You looked on confused, not sure what he was up to.
‘When me and Y/N went public, we were shocked by the amount of support we got from all of you. We’d been together quite a while by then so it was important to us that we had your support.’ He continued to speak. Though you couldn’t see his face from your position you knew he was nervous but still smiling, you however were shocked. Why was he bringing you up? It was at this moment that you began to notice that some of the staff around you were throwing glances in your direction, making your nerves flare up and also feel a little self conscious. Did they know what was going on?
‘I know she’s going to hate me for this...’ He chuckled to himself, ‘Jagi come out here please.’ He turned back to face where you were standing, his arm outstretched and giving you a small smile. The audience screamed at the unusual turn.
Your mouth fell open in shock. You looked around at the staff for help, only to find smiling faces looking back at you, some of them even ushering you forwards onto the stage. Surely this wasn’t for real.
When no movement came from you, both Jungkook and Jimin ran towards you in an attempt to pull you out. They were laughing as they spoke to you.
‘Come on noona!’ Jungkook grabbed onto your right arm whilst Jimin grasped your left.
‘What’s going on!?’ You stuttered, still not willing to move.
‘Just trust us Y/N! You know we would never let anything bad happen to you!’ Jimin coaxed, trying to ease your nerves a little. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding before you nodded. You knew what he said was true so you didn’t really have any choice but to trust them right now.
They both grinned at you again before excitedly pulling you onto the stage.
Blush crept up onto your cheeks when the crowd started to scream your name upon coming into view.
The two younger boys lead you over to Hobi, who in turn wrapped his arms around you in a tight hug. He pulled back and gave you a bright smile, you keeping your hands firmly on his arms.
‘What’s happening?’ You were smiling but couldn’t help but cringe as your voice got picked up by his microphone. Causing all the boys to let out small laughs.
Speaking of...You noticed the 6 other boys lined up behind the two of you, all either grinning ear to ear or bouncing up and down with excitement.
Hobi took a step back, taking one of your hands in his before he started to speak.
‘Y/N you are the love of my life. You’ve been with me through thick and thin and you were always there for me, back when I was still training. All your support made me the man I am today.’ Oh...Was this really happening? You could feel your emotions building up in your chest as he spoke from his heart.
‘I really lucked out, getting the most amazing person in the world to date me back then. Being together all these years has made me realise I want nothing more than to spend the rest of my life with you....So...’
It was then that he got down on one knee, pulling out a small velvet box from his jacket pocket. You knew it was coming after his speech, but it didn’t do anything to stop the tears flowing down your face, both your hand coming up to cover your mouth as the happy tears fell. Hobi opened the box to reveal the most beautiful ring you had ever seen. He really put effort into doing the research on what kind of jewellery you liked, talking none stop with your friends and mother to make sure he got the perfect ring.
‘Will you marry me?’ He beamed up at you, crowd going even more crazy, not believing they got to witness this in person. The boys in the back all holding onto each other in anticipation, hardly able to control themselves.
Unable to speak at that moment in time you nodded vigorously, hiding your face in your hands before taking his and pulling him to a standing position. You pulled him into a kiss, hands on either side of his face, while his hands came to rest on your wrists. You were now oblivious to the crowd, deaf to their screams. Right now it was just you and Hobi.
The two of you were only pulled out of the moment when the 6 other boys ran up to you both to congratulate you. Hoseok pulled away and took your shaking hand in his once again, to slip the ring onto your finger. You admired the ring before you felt your lip start to tremble again so you pulled him in for one last hug, which he was happy to accept. Hoseok made sure to cover his mic before whispering to you. ‘We’ll all celebrate properly later ok?’ he nodded slightly before placing a final quick peck on you lips. He placed his arm around your shoulders as he lead you back to the wings, and onto a waiting chair. Good. Your legs were like jelly. He pecked your cheek before quickly running back out onto the stage.
‘Ah she said no guys. Can you believe that?’ He joked as soon as he was back out, causing his members and the audience to laugh. You lightly shook your head, smiling at his antics.
After the show that night you knew you would all be going out to celebrate like he said, and you couldn’t wait for what would come after.
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mexxs-blog · 20 days
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*on a phone call*
becky: “behave, ripley. you’re on speaker.”
rhea: “what are you gonna do, spank me?”
becky: “absolutely.”
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venusflytrapxoxo · 1 year
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So it seems you guys rlly just wanted NSFW
Anyways mature audiences
And its like my first real post and english isent my first language but id like feedback if y have any
Only making sfw for the children bc im uncomfy making nsfw with them
{Characters: tonowari, neyteyam, jake sully, aoung, } NOT PROF READ. NSFW
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Tonowari
Tonowari is amazing when it comes to eating you out (due to metikayans being used to be wet🤭) he hits everyspot and it ironically is feeling like he is sending waves of pleaseure through your body,
He is definitely a boobs man dosent matter size or how it looks small or bih he loves boobs he loves everything about boobs he loves grabbing them during sx, and just telling you how pretty they are
Tonowari has a major praise kink, dont deny it
He is an aftercare king. even after fucking you senseless, he will make sure to get you cleaned up and make sure you feel well looked after. every fucking session ends with you in his arms while he traces circles into your skin and plants kisses into the curve of your neck.
His favorite time of day is eclipse so he can hold you,between his legs in his large arms around your waist his excuse being "keeping you warm" . Whilst he admires you and his former bite marks
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Jake sully
He can’t pick a favorite position, he loves every single inch of your body and will take literally any chance he gets to see you writhing in pleasure
Jake is definitely cocky possesive during sx kinda acting like he owns you and he also enjoys getting and giving nicknames, such as tiyawn narlo and mowan (meaning love , beautiful , pleasing)
he’ll tease you a lot about your size difference, it’s honestly a regular thing with Jake. he’s just really cocky, but i understand. imagen how tiring it gets when you’re lugging that big ass thing between your legs 24/7.
Jake absolutely ADORES how shy you are. How you accept his advances but all blushy and nervous. How you squirm under his intense stares is something he cannot get enough of.
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Neteyam (sfw)
When neteyam was younger he was the guy to tell people he dosent want a girlfriend because he thought they had cooties, but now it seems he cant let his eyes go of you.
He is a sucker for physical touch (wonder why jake) hugging and holding hands just being near you in general can makes his day completely,
You and. neyteyam take rides on his ikran at night for fun. While your parents are asleep, and usually it ends up in cuddles and kisses by your secret spot.
Trainning sessions with neyteyam atleast twice a week mostly hunting. You guys always adventure out when your supposed to be hunting and ussually, you dont get caught.
When neteyam's siblings found out you were given couple nicknames like tswake(sun) and the oare(moon) mostly tuk was the one making the names. You thought it was cute
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Aoung
Aoung has mostly a boy friendgroup so when you joined there were alot of rumors of you two dating. Although it was true you two tried to deny it because aoung wanted to.
Since you and aoung lived close when you were younger you would often play together by the shore and he would shove you into the water ending in a splash fight. Its still somthing you do still sometimes.
Aoung hated getting hair in his face but he couldent braid properly since he was active alot swimming hunting climbing. So occasionally he would ask you to braid his hair.
Forehead kisses. Lots and lots of forehead kisses due to the height difference aoung usually kisses your forehead. He does it alot everywhere anytime.
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atarathegreat · 5 months
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It'll Hold Yamagishi Kazushi
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It wasn't how Kazushi had planned to ask you: your lips wrapped around his cock so deliciously as he came down your throat with a strangled "please, live with me." He hated that it slipped out like that and at that moment, hated that you smiled at him with a spot of ivory collecting on the side of your mouth. What could Kazushi do then but double down? So he leaned forward and wiped the mess onto his thumb, pressing it to your tongue, "Move in with me?" He loved how excited you'd gotten, as if you hadn't just been gagging on his length.
You wore the same excitement when you finally finished bringing boxes into his home. The main problem Kazushi encountered was the boxes of books you'd brought with you. If it wasn't your grunts that turned him on as you moved them out of the way, it was him tripping over them as he got ready to leave in the morning. He wanted to surprise you, as well as get rid of the nuisance that left him with either aching toes or an aching cock. Of course, his at home office was missing a bookshelf and, of course, he could've just bought a bookshelf, but he wanted it to be special to you. For days he stayed cooped up in the garage, measuring and sizing up planks of wood with the spot he'd chosen to place the shelf.
"Kazu?" He groaned as he heard your voice call for him from the kitchen. It was hard to hide five by one shelves, and he didn't really want to tell you what he was doing. Though he probably would. "Out here, baby girl!" Kazushi called back, marking the edge of the shelves where he'd have to drill them together.
You stepped slowly down the four steps, eyes grazing over everything he was messing with, "What's all this?" A hefty grunt sounded as Kazushi stood tall, "Makin' a shelf for your books."
Not only would it look good in his home office, it gave him an excuse to have you sitting in there with him while he took care of paperwork or had to sit through some stupid phone call. He'd already bought a smaller desk and chair for you to be nestled in with him, and it would be so much better on days he had to work if he could glance up and watch you reading.
"You're making it for me?" You dragged your finger across the wood, "Are you sure it'll be strong enough?" He chuckled, jabbing the flat pencil into his roughly done up bun, "I have faith that it will. This isn't the first thing I've made, y'know."
"But books are really heavy..." The way you mumbled made him smile. Like you didn't want to doubt him and his handiwork, but you also wanted to be careful. The way you gasped as he picked you up and set you on the shelf made his dick twitch in its confines. Double checking the saw horses distracted him long enough to calm down. Kazushi held his arms out as if to say "it's strong."
"Books will be sitting for a while... What if it's not-"
"Do you want me to prove it?" Why couldn't he tear his eyes away from the way you gripped the edge of the wood, and why was it reminding him of you fisting the sheets? Damn it, he was going to prove it in the best way. You loved when he got into his moods, cocky and oh-so sure of himself to the point he'd fuck you just about anywhere if he had to. Or wanted to.
"Hands on me, baby girl." Kazushi pried your fingers from the shelf and made you latch onto his shoulders. He never wasted time, it wasn't who he was. And he never knew when the next call was going to drag him away from home. Cold air caressed your body as Kazushi pulled your pants away, "Legs open, I gotta finish this damn bookshelf by tomorrow."
It was important to him that it was finished by the next day. You'd been living with him for three months now, well, three months come tomorrow. For a man who wasn't sentimental, he really did like to do things that meant something. Even if just to make you happy. Seeing your smile made his bones hum and he loved that feeling. Kazushi had done drug after drug, never sticking to them, but trying them, and none of them had been as intoxicating as you and your smile. It made his blood feel like fire and his skin tingled wherever you touched him. God, he never thought he'd be so attached to someone.
"You're really fuckin' dangerous, you know that?" He freed himself, rubbing his swollen tip around your entrance, "Makin' me need you."
You giggled and the sound was godly, "I didn't do it on purpose."
Kazushi slowly pushed into you, groaning at the way you squeezed him just right. "So pretty, taking me like this." Kazushi watched the way your hole stretched around his tip as he pulled it out and pushed it back in, "You trust the shelf yet? Or do I need to convince you some more?"
"I dunno." That shit eating grin was going to be the cause of your bed rest, "Might need a little more proof."
But he didn't really care, any chance he got to be balls deep in you was a chance he wouldn't be wasting. The saw horses could handle how rough Kazushi was, hell, he'd bent you over the damn things before and they didn't so much as walk. "Move with me." His hands gripped your thighs and turned you so that you were laying along the length of the wood, "I want you to leave a fuckin' stain, got me?"
Heaven help him, you were so obedient and willing to do anything with him. "Kazu." A long, drawn out moan of his name as he bottomed out was the most perfect sound Kazushi had ever heard, "We-we need to be really, really sure that this shelf will hold."
"Don't worry, baby girl, I know how you want me." Kazushi stroked your cheek, "Let me prove my craftsmanship, yeah?"
As always, he started slow. Hurting you wasn't something he was looking to do. Sure, you liked it rough and all, and he wanted to please you in every way, but he refused to hurt you. Something about the way you gripped him from inside, the way you purposefully tensed up to squeeze him, you were a damn tease and it drove him crazy. "Do that again and hold it," He ordered, sounding like he was giving his team a command, and yet you listened, "Fuck, you're perfect." You moaned as he pressed the heel of his palm against your lower abdomen, making you feel more from him as he picked up his pace.
"Too much pressure." You whined and Kazushi loosened his hold on you. Everything you said was listened to and Kazushi wasn't ashamed to say that, yes, he was whipped.
But pressure didn't matter when Kazushi really started going. There was no worry that the shelf would move off the saw horses, and the wood didn't even bow under the weight of the two of you. Deodorant and sweat filled your senses as Kazushi held you flush to his body, his breath panting on your neck as he sat back, him straddling the shelf and you straddling him. "Oh, god..." You planted your forehead to his shoulder, "Feels like you're in my stomach."
"Good." Kazushi chuckled, fucking up into you. There was no choice for you to not sink onto his cock, gravity wouldn't reverse itself and you didn't want it to. From this new angle he was hitting everything, rubbing every bit of space in your pussy and all you could do was gasp and borderline scream out his name.
"Kazu, m'gonna come." Your whine was cute to him, sweet and made him want you even more. "Said I wanted you to stain the wood, didn't I?" He grunted, "Fuck, baby girl, come for me."
You tightened around him, biting him as you tried to help by bouncing as best you could. "Kazu, harder, please." You whined into his neck. Static filled his body as he hit harder, his tip pressing against your cervix and making him moan with you, and he couldn't hold it together anymore when you came, biting his shoulder as your muscles contracted around him. Kazushi laid back, relaxing on the shelf as he filled you, panting, "I think it'll hold your books."
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