#zaraki kenpachi x reader | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

muzansfangs · 3 months

Text

How they eat you out.

Starring: Shunsui Kyoraku x f!reader; Unohana Retsu x f!reader; Zaraki Kenpachi × f!reader;

Format: short-imagines;

Warnings: nsfw, language, dom!unohana, dom! shunsui, dom!zaraki, sub!reader, switch!shunsui, oral sex (f!reader receiving), oral sex (unohana receiving), vaginal fingering, praise kink, overstimulation, male masturbation, size kink, creampie, dirty talk, vaginal sex;

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

PART ONE | PART TWO | PART THREE

﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏

Shunsui Kyoraku.

A master of seduction and the seven deadly sins, he would spend hours eating you out for hearing the sweet chant of moans and whimpers you sang for him. There is not a position you have not tried before, but his unrestrained thirst for you and his untainted desire to make you climax on his tongue made him opt for one that granted him the chance to palm himself and jerk off while exploring the depths of your core, coating his fingers and lips into his personal favorite nectar.

Kneeling in front of you, with your back flattened against the wall, Shunsui grasped one of your legs and draped it over his shoulder, his eye flicking up to check on you as he pushed the soaked fabric of your underwear to the side. Sex with him was intense, but never rough. He took care of you, led you safely towards the apex of pleasure.

"Let me taste you, please" he hoarsely pleaded you, your fingers threading the soft strands of his dark chocolate hair in anticipation.

You sighed, his hot breath fanning your wet folds making goosebumps raise on your thighs. Your reaction did not escape his eye, his mouth latching onto your skin and leaving a trail of wet kisses all the way up to your pussy. Yet, he did not dare to touch you directly, not until you gave him your explicit consent. He needed to hear it from him.

"Please, please, darling, please... Just say the word and I will lavish that pussy until you have no more strength to stand without me supporting you" he purred, teasingly kissing your bundle of nerves.

Electricity coursed through your veins, a shaky breath leaving your lips as you delicately pushed his head back towards your pussy "Feast on me. I'm all yours" you whispered, watching in awe as the Captain Commander grinned mischieviously up at you and proceeded in running his tongue flatly down your folds, before wrapping his lips around your throbbing clit.

Your knees buckled, a throaty moan ripping from your chest as you closed your eyes and lolled your head back against the wall. You knew that practice had made him this good, an ounce of jealousy always seeping into your mind whenever he masterly brought you to Heaven and back on Earth, now he was doing this to you, he was down on his knees to worship your body.

"Fuck! — you whined out, when a soft grunt erupted from his throat — Did I mention your eye-patch is hot?" you breathed out, enjoying the sight of your man spreading your labia with the fingers of his free hand while the other was wrapped around his shaft, busy relieving himself from the aching bulge driving him insane.

Shunsui delved his tongue into you, your fingers pulling on his hair a little tighter to brace yourself.

"Stop it or I will come in my hand..." he groaned, teasingly tugging with his teeth at your slippery folds. He perfectly knew what he was doing, but the sight of his dick in his hand was making you yearn for more.

You did not care if the act could be labeled as rude, demanding, or as a deliberate selfish way to assure yourself your climax, but you pulled his head back by his hair. Panting, quivering legs and a lustful gleam in your eyes you removed your leg from the top of his shoulder and motioned for him to stand up. The Captain Commander stood tall, his large frame a blanket of warmness enveloping you into his arms.

His hands rested flatly on the wall at your sides, caging you between it and his massive body. His stubble glistened in the dim light provided by the lamp on the nightstand and you cupped hos cheek in your hand, running your thumb over his cheekbone.

"Shunsui, I need more. Now" you murmured, your lips nipping on his earlobe as he glided his hands underneath your thighs and picked you up.

He did not say much, he simply rubbed the tip of his cock down your slick to collect your juices and he gradually, smoothly sheathed himself into you with a guttural groan. Your legs were tightly wrapped around his hips, once he began to thrust into you at a sensual pace, your moans sending him on Cloud Nine.

"I love you" he hoarsely said, gritting his teeth as he felt your walls clamping down onto him.

Your mind was fuzzy, but you had enough energy to cling onto him for dear life. Oral sex always led you two to want more and scream each others name at the top of your lungs. Because after all, when have you ever let him come in his hand? Never. He always busted his load into you.

Unohana Retsu.

Calm and collected, radiating a loving aura, she only showed her true colors to you. Not everyone knew about her past. If the stories about how she used to wield her sword to lead the Eleventh Division with pride and unadulterated cruelty had not come straight out of her mouth, you would have probably not believed them. It was hard for you to depict your girlfriend as a blood-thirsted woman who sat on a pile of corpses, crowning herself the queen of a despicable crew of professional assassins. Now, however, as you began to explore your intimacy, you could see some glimpses of her dark side.

The ferocity of such a beautiful and majestic woman claiming her place on the top of the food chain always left you speechless.

She was an attentive lover, overall. Albeit she never forced you to submit, she was pleased by the way you obediently obliged to her requests and never ceased to praise your natural predisposition to feed her inner cravings. Not selfish in the slightest, though, when it came down to oral she was so dedicated to the cause of bringing you joy and satisfaction that she did not hesitate to ask you to lay down on your back and let her give you an extrasensorial experience.

How? A passionate sixty-nine, naturally. Giving and receiving, according to her, allowed you the chance to focus on both your lover and on the warming feeling she provided you by swirling her tongue around your bundle of nerves meticulously. The remains of her former cold personality tended to resurface, whenever you engaged sexual intercourses. She rarely let you top, therefore she was the one to sit on your face during the sixty-nine.

She smiled softly against your dripping heat, the moment your thighs began to quiver. She knew exactly which spots to stimulate, when and how.

"You are doing such a good job. Your body is always so responsive" Unohana chimed, her breath slightly labored as she tried to restrain herself from moaning out your name at the way you sucked on her clit.

You did not answer, instead, you bucked up your hips to let her know how needy you were and how much you craved her touch. Sex with her was always so sensual it barely allowed you the chance to think straight.

She hummed at your shameless display of eagerness, her hands gripping the plush of your thighs as she buried her mouth back into the warm cave of your pussy. Her tongue lapped at your folds viciously, leisurely when she flicked your clit, and she enjoyed how you started whimpering, neglecting the task at hand to give her pleasure as well.

"Oh my gosh! Babe, wait, if you keep on doing it like that I'll end up—" you piped out, your breath erratic as you tried to get her attention by squeezing her ass warningly.

But the First Kenpachi was not going to stop. Gently lowering her pussy onto your mouth once again, muffling your moans and whimpers. There it was, her real self, the wild woman she used to be.

"Coming?" she cooed, smiling against your pubes as you shut your eyes as nibbled at the glistening, puffy lips plastered over your mouth.

You could not take it anymore. Delving your tongue deep into her, you let it go. Waves of pleasure engulfed your nether regions and you released onto her tongue, as she let out a small whimper herself. Your juices dripped from her chin, her eyes fluttering opened while she straightened herself up, glancing at you from up above. Her braid undone, long and raven long hair draped over her smooth back. She looked dashing like that.

"My pretty girl is so good for me. — Unohana crooned, rotating her hips to create some more friction with your parted lips — Now, why don't you focus a little more and make me come too?" she asked you in a slightly darker tone.

Anything. You would have done anything for her.

Zaraki Kenpachi.

He does not eat you out, he devours you. You are his woman, for God’s sake, you deserve the best. Along with protecting you no matter what, this man would do literally anything to make you happy. Even though he does not waste any given chance to have you underneath him, so perfect and small compared to his large frame, Zaraki can somehow sense when you need some good treatment. What does it consist in? Having you sprawled over the bed, folded in half, your pussy ready for him to lavish and suck dry.

“It’s lunch time” he croaked out, as he pushed your legs to your chest and shot you a knowing look, prompting you to keep them up for him as he glided his index down your slick to tease you.

You two had such a chemistry in bed it was hard not to read each others minds. His fingers mapped out all the right spots your body with expertise, they explored you until you were left writhing and shaking under him. Although he was not known around for being a gentleman, he was far from being rough with you.

You trembled, when he slowly plunged his digit into you, the stretch already leaving you breathless, but it did not last for two much. He pumped it a few times into you, eliciting soft whimpers and whines from you that made his chuckle in amusement.

“Look at you. So small to even take my fingers, yet so wet you are dripping…” he noted, your cheeks heating up at his unfiltered remark.

You loved him.

When he removed his fingers, the man quickly shoved it into his mouth and made sure to savour your taste. His visible eye boring into yours as he grinned and buried his face down onto your cunt, his tongue lapping and sucking on your clitoris hungrily, air knocked out of your lungs temporary. Recovering from his assault was almost impossible for you, everytime was like the first.

“K–Kenny! O my God… Don’t stop” you whispered, your legs quivering as you struggled to keep them up from his to enjoy his feast.

“Keep them up” he groaned, delving his tongue into your core and causing you to gasp and grip the back of your thighs a little tighter to push them more towards your chest. But he knew you were struggling, he knew you needed help and he wanted you to focus on your pleasure above anything else.

Keeping his mouth busy on your pussy, messily licking and nibbling, he swatted your hands away and gripped your thighs roughly. Moaning loudly, as he kept your folded in half, you felt a familiar pressure coiling on your lower abdomen, your mind going blank as your orgasm washed over you violently, like a wave crashing over you.

Kenpachi truly had his own special way to kill you softly.

Author note.

Hello there! I’m so glad I managed to post this second part to ‘how they eat you out’. A third and, probably,last one is coming and it will include Shinji, Isshin and Grimmjow. I hope you have enjoyed this one! As per usual, likes, comments and re-posts are greatly appreciated!

Until next,

X O X O

TAGS: @kr0wu @electronicwitchcollection @brittscafe @stygianoir @bleach-your-panties I dedicate this piece to you 💜

#kyoraku shunsui x reader #shunsui x reader #shunsui smut #shunsui kyoraku #bleach smut #bleach x reader #kyoraku smut #retsu unohana #unohana x reader #unohana smut #zaraki kenpachi x reader #zaraki kenpachi #kenpachi smut #kenpachi x reader #kenpachi zaraki

494 notes · View notes

j-u-u-z-o · 4 months

Text

Tell Me,What's on Your Mind? (Kenpachi x F.Reader) NSFW‼️ 18+

AN: Ahh yes, I finally finished it!!!! This is a -very- late birthday present for ZADDY Kenny. He makes me soft. He derseves the whole world and me🥲 I feel like he needs to be reminded that he’s not a monster and that he’s just a good guy who cares for everyone around him. happy birthday Kenny 11.19! 💕 thank you so much for waiting for so long for this too. Enjoy! 😊

Shoutout to: @ur-favorite-pincushion @sister-cna-reader @electronicwitchcollection for helping me with the emotional parts of the story! Thank you 🙏🏾❤️

Synopsis: Kenny has some things in his mind and it’s been repeating over and over in his head, recently. How can he overcome that? You.

WARNING: cuddles, kenny being kenny, looove and confessionsss, humping, fingering, squirting, mirror kink(?), GRAMMAR.

I wanted to make this special so please take your time reading due to pacing and dive into the story! ✨☺️

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The sun rays tried to shine through the curtains but to no avail. The sounds of the birds chirping outside so early in the morning filled the air between you and the man beneath you. The random sounds of wood creaking in the house from time to time. Everything, all at once, felt eerily comfortable — in his ears.

Including you.

Your soft exhales filled his ears while you were sleeping. Your body was felt by the rise and fall of your gentle unconsciousness on his chest. He felt a sense of belonging. The type when a bead didn’t fall off the other end of the knotted string. Peace. The feeling when a bloodthirsty beast was in the state of submission. And truth — Lying beneath him is a fragile woman sleeping on top of that monster.

Me.

Kenpachi stared up at the wooden ceiling. In fact, he has been staring at it for a very long time. His light brown orbs looked in between the cracks in the ceiling — finding a way out of those dark holes that takes up space in his mind. He’s not sure why, but he’s aware that it’s been happening recently. After the war, he lost a very close friend of his. Yachiru. Who isn’t physically here anymore. He blinked slowly and eagerly searched for another crack in the ceiling.

Another reason why you haven’t left him…

Yet.

The white noise filled with your soft exhales sounds oddly pulled him out of those thoughts, randomly. There’s something special about you.

Was it your looks?

Your calm voice?

Your fortunate background? of not having to live in the rough slums?

He took in a deep breath and exhaled as he stared into space, and blinked again. “Mn.” You groaned. His eyes ripped away from the ceiling and looked down at you. your body was shifting a bit from the sudden movement below you. but you immediately fell back asleep, peacefully. He pulled the white blanket up to your back and rested his left hand on your head. His other hand was on your back under the covers. You shifted a bit more to relish his warm embrace.

Protection.

He then looked at the tall mirror in front of the futon and saw his reflection. He noticed how safe you looked in his arms.

You’re not scared?

Of me?

He continued staring at himself before he looked down at you. You looked so calm. His soft orbs observed your messy hair slightly covering your face in your unconscious state. He watched the way your form gently rose up and down on his broad chest. Especially, the feeling of your dry drool on it too he mentally noted.

His peace.

Kenpachi felt comfortable in this state. With you. Weakened by your presence and your relentless love for him. He didn’t want to loose any time with you. So he remained unmoved. Relishing your warmth and his love for you. And only you.

I…never felt love.

I was never loved by anybody in this life.

In this world.

But…she showed me that with open arms.

With an open heart.

To a bloody man like me.

I didn’t even have a name.

And yet…

He took another deep breath to stop being so dramatic. No. Emotional. “Mm.” You hummed again, slowly raising your head up while trying to open your eyes. Your neck strained a bit while you stretched it a little bit.

He observed you. Watching every move you made.

And yet…

“Babe?” You called sleepily, still trying to open your eyes. He didn’t answer. He continued watching the beautiful scene in front of him. You finally shifted your head to face him — chest to chest and your hazy yet dowey eyes finally met his.

“Mornin’.” He said in a low gruff, feeling warm inside and welcomed by your endearment. He stroked your back underneath the white covers — his rough fingers tracing circles on your soft skin. You gave a soft smile and giggled while you rubbed your eyes.

“Mmm.” You hummed. “Happy Birthday, Kenny.” You said softly, smiling at the man in front of you.

Kenny.

He felt another wave of warmth in his chest. A familiar one. Belonging.

Ah. Right. She always call me that. But why?

“You finally ‘wake?” He asked, still drawn in by your beauty — your round dewey eyes and your puffy face from your sleep.

You nodded. “You’re welcome.”

“For what?” He raised an eyebrow, his lips moving downward. He’s confused. You laughed softly at his question. That it echoed in the room. “It’s your birthday today, Kenny. Did you forget?” You kept giggling at the bewildered man below you.

“Hah?”

You sighed and sat up. The white covers fell off your back. Your bare body in full view in front of the man who forgot that today was his birthday. “It is?” He wanted to make sure you weren’t being silly even though, he had unintentionally forgotten about it; he won’t admit it.

“Mhmm.” You nodded.

You…even remember my birthday.

You always did.

Your eyes still felt heavy from sleep but you still looked at him in the eyes — you meant it. You leaned forward and gave him a morning kiss. Your soft lips smacked against his a few times, playfully. His chapped lips slowly began to not feel chapped anymore. You broke the kiss and smiled. “I would give you all the kisses to count for your age but that would take foreeever.” You giggled, raising yourself to stretch as you straddled him. Your back arched to break the tension in your muscles while you stretched your arms above your head. He looked at all the love bites while he admired your beautiful body — caressing your lower back as a silent apology.

You had the most passionate and rough sex with him as an early birthday gift. Which explains why your body felt sore in some places. Nothing hurt though. You felt completely satisfied from the amazing sex you had last night. It was worth it.

Afterwards, you laid back down on his chest. His hand naturally slid down the sheet and grabbed your ass cheek. You raised your leg up by his side to feel his hand fully grasp your ass. A satisfied groan escaped from your nose — his hand felt so warm. To reward him, you peppered kisses on his chest where your face laid on.

After a while, you stopped and traced his arm with your fingers. You watched as it traced his veins like a stream and then gliding up his muscles as if they were mountains.

There it is. There’s that comfortable silence again. But now, it’s felt between you and him.

There’s something special about you.

But. What is it?

The room started to get bright due to the sun’s persistence on piercing its rays through the curtains. Creating a warm atmosphere in the room. And now, the bedroom glowed with enough sunlight. You listened to the random wood creaks in his household and each other’s gentle breathes. However, his mind was still clouded. Unbeknownst to you.

Your eyes felt heavy again — you were going to go back to sleep. But that got intercepted when a sudden rough smack was felt on your ass cheek. You whined. You raised your head to look at him and pouted. You turned away but he did it again. Gently. You let out a playful whine while your head remained on his chest. He chuckled while he grabbed it — He can’t get enough of you.

Another way to get out of his mind.

“You feelin’ alright?” He asked, his left hand gently ruffling your messy hair. You nodded. “Nothing hurts. Just a little sore.” You mumbled, staring at the wooden walls across the room, relishing his fingers massaging your head.

“I’m sorry.” He said.

Your eyes slowly widened. You waited for him to continue but he didn’t. You rose up a bit and gave him a confused look. He looked at you with guilt. “Why?” You said lowly, looking into his eyes for an answer but you saw a sad expression in them. “I hurt you.” He whispered, feeling bad for being rough on you last night. “Ken.” You called him softly. “You didn’t hurt me.”

“But -“ his eyes lowered to your form covered with his love bites. Some are red and some are blue.

“We made love.” You spoke softly, cutting him off. “This is what happens when you’re so in love with someone that you’re willing to show them just that.” You pointed out. “You didn’t hurt me at all, babe.” You gently lifted his head that was atop your head and and kissed the back of it.

“Y/n…”

“Plus, I had so much fun!” You giggled, caressing your puffy cheeks with it.

Just ask her already.

“Why do you love me?” He suddenly blurted out. You stopped in your tracks — trying to register what he said. You stared down blankly at him. Confused. His heart sank. Ready to be crushed. But, Without hesitation, you placed your hands on his broad chest and said, “because I love you just the way you are.”

“Y/n.” He said, looking into your eyes, searching for lies. But all he sees are you round dewey eyes blinking down at him, softly. There’s no fear behind them. He mentally noted. But he wants a better…answer. More, in fact.

“Yes?” Your head tilted.

“What do you see in me?” His eyes lowered. Afraid to know the truth.

I’m a monster. Just say it -

Without delay, your first response was a soft smile forming on your lips. His eyes stared into yours anxiously.

“Everything.” You admitted, your calm voice came out low. smooth like warm honey. Gently pouring onto his face. He took in every word and remained silent.

The birds still kept on chirping and the random wood creaking sounds in his house echoed through the walls.

Again.

His eyes softened.

Again.

There’s that familiar yet comfortable silence. Your voice always ends with a homey feeling. His rough hands brushed your thighs under the covers, gently.

You’re safe with me.

You always have.

As if you read his mind, your soft voice melted into his ears as you spoke:

“I love your honesty.” You lowered yourself to his gaze. “You’re always chasing after what you love. Even when it doesn't necessarily paint you in a good light.” You moved your hand up to cup his left cheek. Your voice poured out on his chest like warm honey again as he watched your lips. “you don’t let your authority get to you because You’re caring — you take care of those working underneath you and actively push for their growth as warriors.” You softly spoke, your soft fingers traced the scar on his face.

He blinked softly. Absorbing your true feelings while he was silently asking for more. You leaned down on his chest. Feeling your nipples on his chest. Your body quickly felt the familiar comfort and warmth as you laid on him. He felt the same way too. So much that he wrapped his arm around your back to keep you close. “You wear your scars with pride.” You added, watching your fingers lazily trace the scar up and down, softly. “And I really like that. A lot. “You admitted, focusing on your task.

“it’s physical evidence of everything you lived through.” You leaned over to kiss it. He closed his eyes briefly. Your warm and soft lips made him feel warm inside while you peppered it with kisses. “and a reminder that as long as you’re living, you will feel the thrill of fighting again.” You giggled, continuing your task. “Kind of like a trophy in a way.” You mumbled, your lips softly traced the scar and moved down to kiss the side of his neck. The gentle lip smacking sounds echoed in his ears.

“Mmm.” He hummed.

His eyes flickered up at the ceiling. Mindlessly, looking for more cracks as you so. But got interrupted when you licked his nipple playfully. Making him twitch. “Oi.” he said, almost sounding like a growl. You giggled. He knows you can be playful in certain situations. Like this. But not now. Not when you’re in a position of vulnerability. You raised your head and giggled at him. “Sorry, I so sound cheesy, babe.” You mumbled, snuggling up in his chest.

“You don’t.” He looked up at you, softly. He noticed your eyes widen slightly from his words. “Hmm.” You blushed, slowly laying your head down on his chest, watching your finger circle his nipple as a distraction.

“Well…” you puckered your lips, trying not to feel shy. “ I love how much you love yachiru.” Your eyes flickered to his almond colored eyes, “the girl is like a daughter to you and she’s very attached to you.” Your eyes glanced at his sheathed sword laying beside his dresser and looked back down to your finger doing its task. “In any shape or form. You taught her to appreciate the simple things in life.” You eyes searched around the room for an example. “like creating your own sun set…on Ikkaku.” You giggled softly. “Even a moonlight.” You added, the motions from your body shifted above him as you laughed at the memories. He snorted and rubbed your lower back.

“Mhmm.” you hummed, switching to caress his chest with the palm of your hand, removing the memory from your mind. “But more importantly,” you took your time to think of the right words to say to him. You looked up at him. “I love you because you love me back, Kenny.” You whispered.

Suddenly the sun was covered in the clouds and room became murky.

“I love you.” His voice filled the void, gently. You leaned closer and your soft lips wrapped around his. A soft and gentle one that lasted for a short moment. but he wanted more. His free hand reached out and held the back of your head and he deepened the kiss. His lips danced with yours — keeping you close to his. The slow yet deep lip smacking sounds filled the air in the shadowy room.

As the slow deep kisses echoed in the shadowy room, You hand reached for his own that laid atop your lower back under the covers. You moved it under and in between your legs and wrapped your dainty hand around his wrist. Kenpachi was lost in the sensual kiss. His lips slowly moved with yours while his eyes were closed. Letting you do your thing. You then rubbed your pussy against his rough callous fingertips. Sliding up and down your slit — aiding you to spread your folds. “Mmm.” You moaned, holding his wrist up as you humped on his digits. The rough calloused pads stroked your folds and up to your clit — sparking fires inside your tummy. You slowly circled your hips — allowing the digits to explore your pussy. The sheer friction making your pussy bloom by making you wet. your slickness starting to cover his fingertips— making it slippery whenever you grind on it.

“Ahh.” You hissed, your pussy throbbing in delight from the friction. You rolled your hips steadily — Feeling the fingertips rub your clit so well. You broke the kiss to focus on the feathery sensation. Your steady breaths fell onto his face. “Ooh. Yeah.” You whispered, circling your hips on the digits for good measure due to your arousal covering them up. He watched how flushed you looked while you glided on them. Soon after, his left hand held the back of your head and pulled you closer to him. His long tongue easily slipped into your mouth — in search for yours. You whimpered when he founded it. The strong appendage circled yours over and over. making you get hotter and dizzy.

You pulled back a little to watch the way your tongues danced with each other. Flicking each other’s tips and twisting them around; earning an open mouth moan from you. The sounds of your tongues gliding around rang your ears, erotically. His fingers stroked your hair as You sucked his long and thick tongue — bobbing your head slowly as if you were sucking his veiny cock, and closing it with a few thick kisses.

The sun still remained hidden behind the clouds. “Mmmm.” The heavy kisses lasted for a while until you broke it. You sat up and licked your lips; making his free hand slide down your back. Your soft hands caressed his broad chest. “Haaa…yeah baby.” You breathed, steadily rolling your hips up as he rubbed your pussy. He watched you as he slowly glided through your folds — back and forth. Your slickness feeling so warm on his fingertips.

Soon after, he bent two digits and began rubbing your clit. Your clit throbbed as he rubbed it in a “beckoning” way. You bucked your hips back and forth with enough force. “Oooh.” You moaned, sounding erotic while the fluttering sensations danced in your veins.. “Unh.” Your mouth ajar as it spread through your body.

“Mmm, I feel so good.” You leaned over on his chest to give him a few kisses, rewarding him for how good he’s rubbing your throbbing pussy. He hummed in agreement, feeling your erect nipples rub his chest, and grabbing your ass cheek, all while you peppered his lips with kisses. Your hand rested on the side of his face while you kissed him — as you’re rocking your body to meet his beckoning fingers rubbing on your clit. “You like that, baby.” He said gruffly in between the soft kisses, grabbing your ass cheek roughly and smacking it. “Mhmm.” You giggled softly in the kisses, making him chuckle and grab it roughly again.

“Rubbing your pretty pussy on my fingers.” He added, focusing on his task as his lips smacked gently against yours, with his eyes closed. You hummed. He did the same while he caressed your ass cheek. “Riding it like it’s my cock.” He said thickly, resting it there.

His big hand felt so warm on your ass cheek. Making you feel more needy for his touch from his last statement. You circled your hips — Trying to get his finger to enter your core. He gave a throaty chuckle in between the kisses and smacked your ass, roughly. You whined while you were trying to get it in.

Soon after, you broke the kiss and breathed onto his face. He slowly slid his thick and long middle finger into your cunt. He watched how hot your were getting while he did so. Your plush walls gladly pulling him in. Your breathes kept hitching pleasurably as you looked at him — taking him all in, in one go.

He hummed in approval when he felt you squeeze around him. “U-unh.” You breathed out, relishing the rough digit now fully inside your cunt. He chuckled at your response. Smirking at how soaked his finger has gotten. “Oh baby.” You whispered, feeling the rough finger thrust into your needy cunt, slowly. You quivered from the slow yet sensual burns from his skin — squeezing it lovingly.

To make this the best morning orgasm ever, the sheets quickly shifted under your feet as you spread your legs further apart and arched your back. Spreading your cunt open more than you think you can. To get it in deeper — to feel everything. Even though, you already are. As if he read your mind, he grabbed your ass cheek with his other hand to “help”you get it inside deeply. He began thrusting his finger slowly into your needy cunt. “Ungh.” You groaned, clenching his finger relentlessly, when he’s only giving you short thrusts.

You could literally cum in any minute.

No. You didn’t want that. Not that you’d minded, though.

He noticed how blissed out you looked. “Y’okay there, baby?” He chuckled, kneading your ass, encouraging you to do as you please. feeling hot, you sighed and smiled softly. You can take it. Just like you took his thick girth with no problem last night. “For the record,m, I’m always okay, with you. Kenny.” You admitted, leaning back up, skimming his chest with your soft hands.

“Hmph.” He hummed and smacked your ass again — making you whine playfully. “I like that a lot, baby.” Relishing the sensation of your fingertips brushing his nipples in circles.

You looked down at him deeply in the eyes and slowly began rolling your hips on the girthy digit. Pushing it back and forth. Steadily with enough force. “Ahh.” You hissed, taking your time to relish the pleasurable sensation, squeezing his finger each time you rolled it up. The light wet sounds was heard between you two — his finger completely covered by your arousal, each time it entered your warm cunt. “Mmm.” You hummed, feeling the sole finger massage your walls and poke your sweet spongy spot.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Ahh, fuck.” Slowly bouncing off of his finger while he gave short strokes, the squealching grew more relentless, ringing in his ears erotically. “That’s it, baby.” He mumbled, feeling your slickness drip down his digit and on the back of his hand. His free hand gripped your ass gently while you bounced on the digit steadily. “Good girl. Ride it.” He watched your tits bounce, eyeing your suckable nipples bounce around his sight; distracting him from his strokes. “Mmm.” He groaned, lifting his head up to suck your right nipple with so much need. “Unh. Baby.” You whispered, holding the back of his head, Brushing his hair with your fingers lovingly as you felt his tongue licking your pebbled nipple in circles.

He sucked it with so much desire. “Mmm. Yeah baby. Like that.” You praised breathlessly, clenching his digit. The lewd sucking sounds rang in your ears. He rewarded you by increasing his pace. Pushing his finger up into your sobbing cunt, rapidly. “U-ungh!” you gasped, your hips started jerking and your legs squeezed his sides. “Oh fuck!” you started riding it roughly — His fingertip kept poking your g-spot — making your mind spin.

His tongue flicked your nipple frantically. “Ooooh.” You dragged out. “Hehe.” He pulled back, looking at how hard your nipple had gotten. He looked past you and saw your reflection on the mirror. Your ass bouncing under the blanket; the squelching sounds adding more to the thick atmosphere. He bucked his finger roughly. The wet slapping sounds sounded rough while he slammed into your soaked cunt. “Uuungghh.” You whined, the pleasure felt so good, your long gratified breathes echoed in his ears. He smacked your ass with his free hand and moved it up to stroke your glistening back.

He laid his head down on the pillow. His almond colored eyes watched as you so. Absorbing your beauty as you pleasured yourself. His orbs followed every move you made. Your beautiful assets responding to his and your ministrations. “Oh baby.” You called out breathlessly, snapping him out of his daze. “Feels so good.” You praised him, looking at him with pure lust behind your eyes.

He grinned and slid his hand down to smack your ass again. “Good. Cum on my finger baby.” He said thickly in a low voice. You leaned over to kiss him. Your soft lips met his own with so much want. “M-mmm.” You whimpered in the kiss, feeling his finger bend to get more out of you. You took a deep breath , “haaaa.” You sighed, pushing your legs up, stretching them so that your legs squeezed his sides. “Ungh. Fuck yeah.” You breathed out in his mouth, the new position making you get better friction as you bounced the girthy finger.

He held the back of your head to keep your from moving away. He gently pushed it down to meet your lips again. His finger wriggled in your tight cunt and brushed your spongy spot. “Mm!” You twitched in the kisses, trying to keep control of your body. However, he kept rubbing it relentlessly that you were getting closer to your climax. You legs started trembling — pushing your knees up and down against the sheet uncontrollably as your body kept jerking. You whined in the kiss. You were getting closer. you knees digger into the bed and ass gyrated quickly as you rode on it, feverishly.

The sounds of the bed sheets getting pushed and pulled under your feet and the wet stokes bounced off the walls. You exhaled heavily in his face through your nose in between the kisses. Your lower stomach started swelling as Your walls started trembling uncontrollably. He grabbed your ass cheek roughly and thrusted roughly in your cunt while he felt your walls crumbling.

“Ha…ha…” you broke the kiss, breathing heavily, feeling the tingles of your orgasm coming in seconds. Soon after, you slowly started spurting out your fluids. “Unh-ah!” You cried, the feather-light release overtook your body as your squirted on his hand, dripping down on the bed. “Ah! Kenny!” You grabbed on the sheet, slamming your hips down on him, roughly. He kept slamming his finger into your clenching cunt while you spurted your fluids out each time, forcefully. “Mmm. Let it all out, baby.” He mumbled, wrapping his arm around your waist to keep you from moving away. You whimpered. Feeling your ass getting bumped roughly by his soaked palm while he did so. “Good….don’t…stop.” His mouth opened slowly, letting the words come out of his mouth one by one, as if he was caught in a daze — feeling your walls squeeze around his finger, lovingly. Reminding him of the same feeling of his cock getting embraced by your tight trembling walls when you were cumming last night.

He slammed in your cunt once more and froze.

“Good girl.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Mmm.” You whined erotically, feeling fully satiated after the orgasm. You lifted yourself a bit and pushed your hips back on his digit slowly. “Mmmmm.” You dragged out, circling your hips side to side, hearing the filthy thick wet sounds coming from your cunt.

He listened to the slow thick sounds too as he watched you ride your the remaining sparks of your orgasm. A few moments passed, the clouds moved away from the sun. Slowly illuminating the bedroom. “Phew!” You sat up, fanning yourself with your hands. “Now that was a good orgasm.” You said out loud. “Wow.” You giggled breathlessly, looking down at the mess you made on him. “Yeah. You did that.” He pointed, chuckling at your surprised face. He loves it though. Your genuineness. He mentally noted. Even from the mess you made proving that you’re not afraid to go all out. Even if he told you to.

“W-well!” You stuttered, pouting at him. “It’s your fault that I was in the moment!” You smacked his chest, gently. “Sure.” He smirked, chuckling as he thrusts his finger in your warm cunt. You gasped,— feeling your pussy pulsate from the familiar muscle. “Kenny!” You pouted, your body relishing the sensation.

“I’m still sore!”

“Didn’t seem like it at the time.” He replied quickly, sitting up, grinning like a smartass.

“Oh yeah?” You smirked, resting your hands on his shoulders, giggling at his game now. “Yeah.” He bit his bottom lip, caressing your ass cheek. You leaned to forward and gave him a kiss. For being right. “You know, you always make me feel so good.” You broke the kiss. “I do?” He said, a soft smile creeping up as he pulled out his middle finger from your cunt and began rubbing your clit. “Mhmm.” You nodded, meeting his lips again, bucking your hips slowly against the calloused pad.

“Mmm.” You began peppering his neck with kisses while your small hand rested on its sides. You moaned while he rubbed your throbbing clit. “Good to know, then.” He stared at his own reflection in the mirror, watching himself in your embrace.

I’m safe.

In your arms.

He smiled before You pulled back and looked at him. “Mhmm. Wanna know what else you can do to make me feel good?” You whispered, smiling softly at him. “What?” He answered, kneading your ass softly with both hands.

I feel at home when I’m with you —

I love you.

“Tell me, Kenny.” You smiled knowingly. “Why do you love me?” you stroked his face with your thumbs.

“With pleasure.” He grinned and smacked your ass roughly.

“Happy birthday, Kenny~.” You said quickly, giggling as your body was shifting under his grasp to be underneath him, his warm cock landing on your tummy.

I love you.

End.

#I ate this up #💅#kenpachi x reader #kenpachi zaraki #bleach kenpachi #kenpachi smut #kenpachi x y/n #kenpachi x you #bleach imagines #bleach #bleach headcanons #bleach x reader #bleach x you #bleach x y/n #bleach x female reader #zaraki kenpachi x reader #kenpachi zaraki x reader

497 notes · View notes

brittscafe · 3 months

Note

Hehe hello I'm new to this request thing.

Can I request a kenpachi x fem reader, scenario where Kenny is sparing with his s/o and they make a game out of sparring? How would he react to her cutting off his clothes piece by piece like a game? 👀

And kenpachi has a size kink and bitting/marking kink pretty please 🙏

omgggg hiiii!!! this literally took me forever to get out, I'm sooo sorry for getting it out so late 😭😭

Sparring with Kenpachi is a everyday thing, but there are days when it can get boring, so you decide to make a game out of it. So, here you are standing in the middle of the woods, getting ready to spar.

You wear a devious smirk across your face, holding your sword with such grace as Kenpachi has no idea what is coming.

"You want to play a game, huh?" Kenpachi asks, a smirk growing along his face. You smile innocently and nod your head.

"Yes," you reply.

"Let's play then," Kenny growls out, his deep voice ringing throughout your eardrums. Your eyes shift down to his chest poking out from his uniform, glistening sweat.

You bite down on your bottom lip as Kenpachi swiftly launches towards you, swinging his sword. You bring up your own sword, deflecting his attack.

The tip of your sword slices straight down through Kenpachi's black kosode and his eyes widen. Kenpachi lets out a low, threatening chuckle and shrugs his kosode off.

It softly falls into the soft grass below and Kenpachi's abs are now on full display. His black hakamas hang low on his waist, a little trail of hair leading down to what's hiding inside of his boxers.

You run your tongue over your bottom lip and Kenpachi huffs out heavily.

So, one by one, you cut off each piece of clothing he's wearing until he's left in his boxers. The two of you are mere inches away from each other as you ended up on top of him, panting messes and swords tossed to the side.

Kenpachi wears a devilish smirk across his face. He admires you for having the strength and guts to get on top of him.

"I see what kind of game you're playing now, y/n," Kenpachi speaks with a deep voice and you wear an innocent expression across your face.

You can feel his hard cock in his boxers pressing against your clothed cunt. You quickly remove the uniform and the wind feels good on your hot skin.

Your hands plays around the waistband of his boxers until you pull them down, his cock springing up and slapping his lower stomach.

To ride the beast below you was a task, but it's task that you're going to relish doing.

After all, his cock is going to rearrange your guts.

You wrap your fingers around his cock, stroking it a few times.

You let out a shaky breath as you start to sink down on his hard, thick length. His cock fills up your pussy to the brim and Kenpachi wears a proud grin across his face.

"Does that feel good?" Kenpachi asks, cupping your cheek and his thumb grazes over your skin.

"You have no idea," you whisper, bending over and leaning your head down into the curve of his neck. Placing soft, wet kisses along Kenpachi's throat you start to lift your hips up and down.

Kenny groans loudly, feeling your walls squeeze around his hard, thick cock. Your lips suck on his sensitive skin and he clenches his jaw, his grip on your bare body tightening.

His eyes admire the way your body bounces on top of his, the tip of his cock hitting that soft, sweet spot inside of you. The way your pussy is hugging his cock and your breasts are bouncing.

You run your warm tongue along his skin and glance at the mark left on his throat.

His hands grip onto your waist as you start to pant heavily, a burn spreading in your thighs as you continue to struggle to ride the beast below you.

Kenpachi easily lifts your hips up and down, slamming you back down on his cock. You throw your head back, letting out a loud moan as pleasure ripples through your body.

A ring of precum starts to form along the base of Kenny's hairy cock and his fingers dig into your flesh. Each time his cock slides in and out of your gushing cunt, sloppy wet sounds are created.

You lean over, pressing wet kisses along his chest and sucking on his skin. Your lips feel so good and hot sucking on his skin, making his cock twitch inside of your stuffed cunt.

Kenpachi runs his hand up to your throat, grabbing onto it and squeezing it. A whimper leaves your lips and you clamp around his length, lifting your head up and meeting his strong gaze.

He lets out a breathy groan and forces you up and back down onto his cock. Your body hunches over as sweat starts to gather on your forehead.

Kenpachi's the only thing holding your exhausted body up, a series of moans leaving your lips as his fat tip presses right where you need him the most.

The sweet, deep ache inside of you starts to build up. You press your palms onto his built, plush pecs, holding yourself up.

"You started this and now you're making me do all the work, doll. So pathetic," Kenpachi sighs out, thrusting his hips up into yours.

"I-i'm sorry," you moan out, barely able to form words and you try and keep your balance on top of him.

You become a whimpering, panting mess as Kenpachi drills his cock inside of you until you're oozing your cum all over him. He chuckles deeply and a crazed look forms inside of his eyes.

His cock twitches inside of you and he drives his hips up, groaning loudly as he releases his seed inside of you. He breathes heavily, keeping his hips pressed up against yours as his cum fills up you.

"Let's play this game next time," Kenpachi huffs out, giving your throat a light squeeze and you nod your head.

Tags: @kr0wu

149 notes · View notes

kyokutsu-sama · 4 months

Text

Headcanons

"Things they do to apologize after an argument" A/n: I had this idea in my head for some time and seeing these three in a situation like this made me think🤔 The three scenarios below are 100% canon, I swear😅

----------------------------------

Kenpachi :

It's not difficult to get this man out of his mind, but it's also not difficult for him to get someone out of their mind with his personality, especially you, if you two get upset about something. He undoubtedly doesn't act with you in the same way as with others, but if for some reason you argue, he may loosen up a little and say more than he should, something he will regret later when give him the silent treatment. Believe me, he will be a shadow, following you even without knowing how to reach you. He wanted so badly to grab you and take you to his room for just an hour just to "apologize himself"but he had already realized that he was the one in the wrong, so he waited until you "softened up". He looks at you every time you pass by him and it was one of those times when you passed by him that he couldn't contain himself and slapped your ass, the habit he had before you two were upset. You gave him a deadly look back but just continued on your way and he gave a small smile. The fact that you even looked at him was a glimmer of hope for him. He loves a good fight and won't give up until he has you. When the things calm down and he feels it's time to apologize and when you walked past him while he was sitting on the couch in the living room, he pulls you onto his lap, catching you helplessly and hugs you with his strong arms. You didn't react for a moment, seeing that he just wants closeness and your warmth. You interpreted that as an apology from him. "Hey big man! I accept your apology if that's what you're trying to know"You said holding his arms around you "Does this also mean that you won't be pacing around ignoring me?" "Actually, I'm also mad at you for being so big and hard to ignore but yeah, I'll talk to you again" You say and he looks at you sideways making you smile mischievously He can't stay away from you. Even with that size, the softer side of his heart is still calling for you.

Jushiro :

I can't imagine him arguing for some reason, he's a sweetheart and would do anything but argue with you, because he knows you might be offended by something he said. Something he would avoid at all costs. When he sees that you are upset with him and that you are avoiding him, he chooses to give you some space even though it is difficult to do so. Shunsui could relate it, he had to convince him and almost begged him on his knees to give you space for a few days. The friend knew he loved you and that's why he acted like that. He couldn't help but at least exchange glances with you when you two passed each other in the corridors of his division or even inside the house. When things start to calm down a little more, he starts greeting you and even tends to bring sweets and hide them under the blanket on your side of the bed accompanied by flowers. "A true romantic man" You think to yourself after encountering all that. You see this as his apology and that very night, you can be sure, when he turns to your side while you're lying next to him and hugs you from behind and brings you closer to him. When you look back with your eyes still barely open but you can see him looking at you with an innocent and soft expression. "Do you accept my apology? Please Y/n, I'm so sorry" He whispers against the skin of your neck "But only because you brought me flowers and sweets this afternoon" You said and he chuckled placing more kisses on your neck "I will bring it whenever you want" Help, I don't write to him anymore, my heart is melting😫

Shunsui :

Another gentleman who doesn't like to argue with his loved one just like his friend above, but the only difference is that Shunsui is shameless and his sarcasm and jokes can ruin everything sometimes. What he doesn't know is that they also leave him sleeping on the couch for a few days. However, he can't help but keep a silly smile on his face when he sees you leaving the bedroom with a blanket and his pillow. He tries to stop you but you just push him away. "Aren't you overreacting? Y/n, come on ! The bed is big for both of us, you don't need to---" "Fuck you !" You stick out your middle finger and show it to him, returning to the bedroom afterwards and slamming the door with a bang "Yeah, Shunsui... it's your fault again for being an idiot" He muttered after seeing the way you left He can't bear to see you walk past him without saying a word to him, his eyes follow you everywhere in the house and even at work. He wanted so much to come closer to you and hug you and apologize and humiliate himself if he had to just to hear your beautiful voice again. This is no longer the silent treatment but torture for him. He, like Jushiro, also leaves flowers everywhere, especially rose petals scattered across the floor. In the living room, in the kitchen, in the bedroom and even in the bathroom he wants you to see the flowers. When you enter the house you can't help but sigh when you see it, you know immediately that the flowers and petals on the floor speak for themselves. "That idiot" You thought. You went to the bedroom and he was there leaning against the headboard with his bottle of drink in his hand and looking like he wasn't quite sober anymore. "I told you to stay on the couch, didn't I?" You said, approaching the bed and crossing your arms, pretending to still be upset "It's too cold to sleep on the living room and especially without my beautiful Y/n-chan who warms my heart"He said, bringing the bottle to his lips You sat next to him and took the bottle from his hands, placing it on the bedside table. "I accept your apology but first you're going to have to clean up the mess of petals you made all over the house, you hear?" You said and he laughed "I will, but now I just want to hug you" Even with the smell of booze you hugged him and he almost cried hugging you. I will have to write a complete scenario like this later...

#bleach #bleach fandom #gotei 13 #shunsui kyoraku #zaraki kenpachi #jushiro ukitake #bleach imagines #bleach headcanons #bleach x reader #kyoraku shunsui x reader #ukitake jushiro x reader #zaraki kenpachi x reader

280 notes · View notes

the-witch-of-one-piece · 1 year

Text

Calling Them Daddy During Sex N/SFW: Part 1(Bleach Edition)

霊圧 + 淫慾. //spiritual pressure + lust. ( @sashi-ya x twoop)

Calling Them Daddy during Sex N/SFW Part 1 ft. Shunsui, Byajuya, Kenpachi, Bazz-B and Jugram Created by: The-witch-of-one-piece /600+ /Masterlist/Collab w/ @sashi-ya💜

TW: mention of being called daddy, penetration of a hole, spanking, dirty talk, rough sex and scratching

He positioned you on your knees as your back arched up. You could feel your knees trembling as he rubbed his tip at your entrance teasing you. You suddenly feel his large fingers gripping the back of your neck pressing you against the mattress. Suddenly feeling his cock sliding inside you. His hand was on your ass as he was rocking you back and forth. With each thrust you could hear the sound of the skin slapping against one another. “Yes daddy just like that~~~!” you called out as you cried against the mattress in full of pleasure.

~~~~~~~~~~

Shunsui

Licking his lips hearing the phrase that was music to his ears. These thrusting motions continued at the same pace. You could hear a low chuckle as he groaned so quietly. Leaning in and kissing your shoulder, feeling his warm breath against your bare damp skin. “ So I’m your daddy now??” you could feel the smirk on his face growing. “Well don’t worry_____, daddy is going to take care of you.” Shunsui's sinful voice lingered in your mind with every sensational thrusting he did inside of you.

Byakuya

The pale captain's eyes widened as his thrusting slightly became a bit slower. ‘Daddy?’ he thought to himself. But hearing how you called him daddy once again you could feel his hand gripped on your ass a bit tighter making indentations with his slender fingers. You could hear the moans slipping from his perfect lips as the pace became a bit more rough. Removing his hand from the back of your neck as he pushed his bangs out of his face. “If you desire to call me daddy now.. I won’t object to it.” Both hands firmly holding your ass, his pelvic began to thrust more inside of you.

Kenpachi

The hands that held you by the neck became tighter, his nails digging into your flesh feeling the sting as your body was coated in a thin layer of sweat. His eyes focused more as he drove his cock deeper inside of you. Instead of calling out daddy you began to moan trying to form the words but the pounding he was giving you was making it hard. When he noticed the word daddy wasn’t coming out he was a bit displeased his raspy voice said “you get me all turned on with that god damn word and you decided to stop saying it? Daddy must be fucking you really good then huh?” the wicked laugh leaves his lips.

Bazz-B

In his mind automatically ‘what the fuck…Daddy?!’ he would think this is some kinda daddy issue you have and that's why you called him daddy.. His jaw is flexing he tilted his back closing his eyes for a moment as he was savoring your slick walls clenching his cock. Hearing the moans of pleasure as you lustfully called him daddy sent the chills down his spine. Drawing his head back as he looked down. You felt the sting as he gave your ass a hard smack. “I will show you what daddy is capable of doing to a little cum bucket like you.”

Jugram

Feeling his hands releasing slightly off the back of your neck, his hand gliding up your arched back. He could see the goosebumps forming. Jugram letting out a low moan spill from his lips. His eyes peeking through his blonde lashes looking at your naked frame, noticing your knees trembling. He didn’t want your knees to give out. Pulling himself out of you, having you on your back facing the blond lash man. Leaning in more, you could feel his thin build body against yours. His eyes looking directly at you “Daddy wanted to see that face of yours.” in his low hush tone you could hear calling him daddy turned him on.

Tagging: @stygianoir @tealcat001 @dumbbitch223 @bookandyarndragon. @jin-supremacy01

1K notes · View notes

sashi-ya · 5 months

Text

東京 NIGHTS mini event

𝑵𝑬𝑿𝑻 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 𝑰𝑺: 𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑩𝑼𝒀𝑨ㅤ 𓂃 ࣪˖ kenpachi zaraki x afab! reader

⤹˚ synopsis. the last train on a cold december night, a night out that has ended... what about fucking with a hot stranger on the bathroom of Shibuya station?

requested by: @bookandyarndragon ➡ Hi Sashi! For the mini event may I please ask for the next stationis nsfw with Kempachi and an afab reader? Thank you, Bookwyrm tw: MNDI. fucking with a stranger (kenny) semi public depravacy. masturbation. rough unprotected sex. risky behaivour; this is fiction. In real life please be extra careful. shameless cheating. creampie. wc: 1,8k masterlist

That man, sitting right across the train, looks insistently at your legs. You do the same, but his chest is what catches your attention the most.

He is big. Too big. He looks ferocious. Wild, too.

It’s late; the empty seats show it. A drunk salary man sleeps a few seats from you. There are barely two or three more people in there, scattered on the different coaches. Probably the last ride of the day before the stations shut off for some hours until next morning. You are a little dizzy, the night for you should have ended way earlier that it really did. And drinking with your colleagues is not something you were searching for, but you did anyways.

From Akihabara, to Shibuya. That’s the plan. You always take the Yamanote Line. This time, you were pleading to finally hear “the next station is Shibuya” like never before; your heels were killing you. You were tired as hell.

But then, the man… the man that doesn’t look away.

Did I mention he was big? And he also, with that overflowing testosterone, looks absolutely attractive. Long, spiky hair. Sharp edged jaw line. Deliciously manly.

It’s been, perhaps, more than what you could remember since you succumbed to a man that is not your boyfriend. Is it the alcohol in your veins, or maybe your deepest desires what is making you uncross and cross back your legs in the most sexy -yet fiercely- way you’ve ever done.

Your panties give him a little sneak peek of red -or maybe purple- lace. He smirks, crossing his leg, with arms spread to the sides and his head thrown slightly back. His prominent pecs show better on that black t-shirt, the scar crossing his eye shows to be reaching until under his jawline.

You act innocently sensual; an inviting dichotomy, playful and dangerous. Being alone at night, on an almost empty train, alluring a stranger to do something unexpected… depraved…

Oh, how exciting.

You give swift looks at him; he hasn’t stopped watching you. And now, as the train approaches Harajuku, the path turns a little bumpy. And with it, your breasts, bounce enough to hypnotize him.

A semi see through shirt covers up your upper part, the choice of not wearing a bra today had come up to be a great idea. It is cold, December nights are most likely to be freezing these days. Your nipples hard, erected, grazing against soft silk, protrude deliciously for that stranger to enjoy on his ride home.

You grab your phone when you effectively check he is into the mesmerizing bounce of your breasts; the reflection on the screen shows his protruding bulge, on dark green pants that were not that tight up until now.

His big, enormous hand, that had been resting on his lap, slides down and hangs right before his crotch and in between his spread legs. He is not touching himself; he is just temptingly letting the bumpy motions of the train move his fingers to graze his trousers.

Oh, how inviting… do you want me to touch you, sir? Or maybe, just maybe… kneel right in between those legs for those hands to bury my head against your dick? Do you want to use me like your personal fuck toy, Mr. Stranger?

You bite the inner side of your mouth to the idea. Wondering about the taste. Wondering about the size and width of his sex. Your legs, slowly, open to the point your skirt does nothing to cover your panties once again; the semi see through black nylons are sheer enough to get wet with your neediness… and him, beguiled, seems to be getting annoyed from your games, because that man wants to play his turn this time.

That last drunk man that probably passed two stations already, finally wakes up. He looks at both of you, absent in spirit, only walking out of sheer inertia towards the opening doors.

Now, that stranger and you are finally alone.

And your gazes cross, in the dance of concupiscence and domination that he clearly wins. He lets his right leg, that had been resting on his left one, fall to the side. Wide spread legs, his crotch show the huge hardness you’ve been willing to taste.

No words needed, his hand on his sex allows you -orders you- to do the same. Slowly and deeply sensual, contrasting with the viciousness of his touching, you open your legs enough to let him see the full picture he’s been imagining.

Tracing little circles over your panties, you give him a silent spectacle. And you do, taunting him, knowing that as long as none of you move from their seats, this will only remain in the memories you will succumb on lonely nights.

Shibuya station is approaching, and you know you will have to get off the train to walk home… but will you be able to make it?

“The next station is Shibuya”

That woman’s voice breaks the sexual ambience, and by now the green trousers of that man have already been stained with prominent amounts of precum.

You smirk, playfully closing your legs again and standing up. Nodding as if you were wishing goodnight to him, you walk up to the doors next to your sit.

“Heh” he hums, as if he was happy to know you are descending the train.

You giggle as you walk outside, thinking of the audacious things you just have done…

“I’m such a whore…” “Yes, you are…”

A sudden hand covers your mouth; the grasp is violent and dominant. The presence that accompanies it, huge. It takes your breath away, as if some kind of invisible pressure fell upon your body.

“I’ve been told people in Tokyo weren’t disrespectful, but I can see you in fact are… do you think it’s ok to start something and leave it unfinished?” a raspy voice whispers in your ear, causing a shiver to run down your spine.

The circle mirror right next to the railing reflects what you were suspecting; this man wouldn’t leave without getting what you tease him to give…

It is either push him away or let him take it. Little to nothing, is what it takes you to decide… the way his huge frame feels against your back, the way his hand on your mouth muzzles you… a defenceless victim; a victim, really, of lust.

You turn your head to the side, where you can see him better. Your narrowed eyes show nothing but sexual intention. His hand, slides down immediately after. Even a man like him gets amazed by the way you express your desires.

“I have a fiancé waiting for me at home. I have to walk home before it gets too late … however, I might get lost at Shibuya station and take a little longer to arrive home…”

Your words of consent cause in that man something unstoppable; his eyes desperately scan the station for something covered enough to leave your legs trembling.

The green buzzing light on a トイレ sign catches his attention, making the perfect hideaway.

“Come’ere” he grunts, snatching your arm and pulling you towards a bathroom.

Your legs do what they can to keep up the pace, allowing you to follow him inside. He doesn’t even care for getting into a stall, you are suddenly turned around and pushed against the sinks.

The mirror in front of you shows the imagery of a face tinted in lust, and your mascara to be a little bled off under your eyes.

Your skirt, the one he wished to lift, ends up like a belt around your waist. Your semi see through stockings, ripped by his own hands. Your panties, drenched, moved to the side.

“Suck my finger” he commands, burying index, middle and ring finger into your mouth. Deep, almost making you gag, you coat them with saliva. It was completely unnecessary; you were dripping wet anyway. But it gave that brute of a stranger, hot and needy, time to let his zipper down and his erection out.

You cough, and immediately after, those three fingers slide violently inside of you. They slip so easily, making him to smirk pleased.

“I’m glad I don’t need to prep you; you will take me like a good whore”

You swallow; you can’t see the size, but you most definitely can feel it resting warm and throbbing on the small of your back. You can also feel the way he pumps a few times, coating his shaft with your fluids coated hand.

He lifts your right leg, enough for it to rest on the dirty sink counter and your body to be tilted to the side. Did he do that for better access, or perhaps for deeper? Both… you will need it.

The strong hand of that stranger grips from your ankle, leaving probably the imprints of his fingernails in your skin. His dick, hard to the point of exploding, slides in mercilessly.

Your whine reverberates against the cold tiles of that isolated bathroom, your eyes turn white as the tip feels enough to create a bulge on your lower belly. Your insides feel like squeezed one against the other; his intrusion feels enormous compared to what you have tried before.

“You like it, little whore?” he asks, using now his free hand to grab a fistful of your hair to keep your face up, to maybe enjoy your pleased façade on the mirror.

His right hand leaves your ankle to make a few buttons of your shirt to pop and your chest to freely bounce with the thrusts.

“I … I do, don’t stop” you plead, as if he were to.

“Heh. You are insatiable… aren’t you?” he growls, giving you harder and stronger back shots. Hitting against the front walls of your sex enough to make you shiver and lose control of your own juices.

Coated erection that gets ready to impregnate whether he likes it or not, whether you want it or don’t.

And right before your climax arrives and your walls get painted by his warm release, you look yourself in the mirror for once… “Look at you, about to burst, getting fucked by a total stranger on a random night…”

The next thing you do is walk home, acting as if nothing happened but trying hard not to drip cum from your cunt…

#kenpachi #zaraki kenpachi #kenpachi x reader #zaraki kenpachi x reader #bleach #bleach x reader #bleach anime #bleach imagines #bleach fanfiction #bleach fanfic

164 notes · View notes

yeowangies · 2 months

Text

At his mercy

❧

PAIRING: Kenpachi/Reader RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Explicit sexual content, PWP, Oral (f!receiving), Creampie. WARNINGS: Dom/sub undertones. WORDCOUNT: 1677

Summary: You knew Kenpachi was a feral man since before you even met him. What you obviously had no clue about was that those attributes extended to other aspects of his life.

Notes:

First time writing for Kenpachi but I fell in love with him last year, so I had to! I've been thinking about him nonstop!

I wanna write more for him in the future, so please enjoy!

Thank you @actuallysaiyan for supporting me while I was writing this 💕

You knew Kenpachi was a feral man since before you even met him. It was a trait that came with his own name, so you assumed he was aggressive and assertive before seeing him for the first time.

What you obviously had no clue about was that those attributes extended to other aspects of his life. In retrospect, you should have known.

Your entire face was hot from the blood rushing rapidly once Kenpachi had you lying naked on the futon, with your legs forced up and over your chest to completely expose yourself to him. His callous hands held you firmly in position, his fingers digging into the back of your thighs as he looked down at the enticing skin between your legs like it was the most delicious meal ever.

“Look at you,” He grinned widely, obviously smug, as he looked at your entrance already glistening with arousal. “We haven’t even started and you’re this wet already?”

“Shut up,” You yelled, covering your face in embarrassment.

“Pathetic,” He chuckled, and you were about to reply right back until you felt a pair of fingers slide in between your folds, making you yelp.

Your thighs twitched when he pressed the pad of his digits into your clit, dragging out a shaky moan from your lips. The sinful wet sound of that simple action filled you with even more shame and excitement. Kenpachi was still staring at your most intimate part, and while there was a teeny tiny fear inside you that he might be judging you, the wild look in his eyes said otherwise. Not that he had ever said anything malicious about your body when you were naked.

“You look good enough to eat.” Kenpachi licked his lips in a lewd manner that only made you blush deeper.

He fixed his eyes on yours as he leant down, keeping your legs in place as he darted out his tongue to lick a stripe across your entrance. You gasped loudly at the sensation of wet heat pressed against your most sensitive skin, and pleasure traveled through your veins when he started swirling his tongue around. You couldn’t look away; his gaze was attentively following your reaction as you watched him eating you out, and it made your skin ablaze.

Kenpachi didn’t leave any inch of skin untouched. His tongue slid across your folds, spreading your wetness even more, before delving inside you as deeply as possible. The more he tasted you, the louder he groaned, not moving his eyes away from you for even a second as he diligently ate you out. He wasted no time in being delicate or building up the pleasure for you; this was for his own desires and urges, he was indulging himself, drowning himself in your flavor, enjoying the reactions and noises you made as he feasted on you.

If it wasn’t for his hands holding you wide open and completely exposed to him, you would have them tightly closed around his head already. The constant stimulation was making it difficult to even keep your eyes open, but you didn’t want to look away. He looked so delightfully sinful when he had his mouth on you, smirking as he roamed your insides, proud of himself for making you crumble.

Your hand reached for his, intertwining your fingers while he still kept a firm grip of your thigh. It was as sweet as Kenpachi could get in that moment without relenting the move of his tongue against your folds. The heat pooling in your abdomen was increasing rapidly, a talent of his to make you get so close to the edge in so little time. You gasped and moaned uncontrollably, legs trembling the closer you got to your release. He was so good at eating you out, it was almost unfair.

When you threaded your fingers through his hair, you dragged out a whimper as he nudged your clit with his nose, sending jolts of pleasure up your spine. You tried using what little strength you had to keep his face as close to your entrance as possible, letting him know you were bound to come any second.

Your orgasm washed over you in a second as you closed your eyes, mind going blank quickly. Your muscles tightened and your toes curled, a shaky moan leaving your lips when he slid his tongue over your folds, tasting every single drop of your release with a chuckle that only prolonged the state you were in.

Completely spent, you looked at Kenpachi when he pulled away. You knew your skin must have been completely red from the strain, but if that wasn’t the case, seeing half of his face glistening from your slick and his saliva would change that. He grinned, cocky as ever, as he eyed you up and down, eyes blown by desire.

“I’m not done fucking you yet.” He slapped your thigh, making you yelp. It was easy for him to maneuver you (it always was, but particularly easy in the current situation), holding your legs open as he positioned himself in between your legs.

Your eyes were glued to his cock once Kenpachi pressed it against your folds, making your body shudder. It never failed to surprise you to see his size; long and thick, and completely hard as it slid between the lips of your entrance, drops of precum adorning the tip. He held his erection in his hand, slapping you with it repeatedly as you jolted, his heated skin making contact with your clit and causing your muscles to twitch.

“Your pussy is asking for my cock,” He said, unashamed as he usually was, but it still made blood rushed towards your face, “You want me to fuck you, don’t you?”

“You already know the answer.” You replied quietly, glaring playfully at him.

Kenpachi smacked his cock against your clit again, making you stutter out a moan.

“Say it.”

“Yes! Yes, I want you to fuck me!”

His dick was sheathed inside you in one swift movement, leaving you completely breathless as you got used to the sudden intrusion. No matter how many times you’d done it, you could never get used to how big he felt at first, your walls clenching around him instantly.

“You’re so fucking tight,” Kenpachi groaned, lascivious smirk on his lips as he stared down at you. “Always so fucking tight.”

Prompting your legs on his shoulders, he started thrusting into you at a ruthless pace, not sparing you even second to adjust to his size. You gasped and yelped with every smack of his hips against your ass, feeling his cock touch every single spot and corner that made you see stars. It was the perfect mix of pleasure and pain; your still sensitive skin pulsed with soreness at the same time that it sent sweet jolts through all your body.

Kenpachi gripped your legs tightly, digging his callous fingers into your thighs, as if he was afraid to let you go. Small moments that made your heart swoon. You hoped he would never let you go, especially then; you tried to hold onto the sheets to keep your position, so his dick would stay inside. It was too hot, too hard, too sensitive, sensations flourishing in your body with every deep thrust he gave, your moans getting louder with each passing second.

“You like my cock that much, don’t you?” He chuckled darkly, his hands sliding down your skin to grab your hips.

A mewl was your only response, lolling your head back as you could barely even register his words, your brain was submerged in aching delight. His hand holding your jaw brought you back momentarily, eyes opening wide to look back at him in surprise.

“You like it when I fuck you with my cock?” His gaze was completely dark, lust taken over. Kenpachi grinned like the feral man he was, obviously amused that you were getting lost in the pleasure he was giving you.

“Yes!” You yelled breathlessly, knowing you were at his mercy. “I love it! I love your cock! Keep fucking me!”

The mocking laugh that Kenpachi let out only made your heart jump because of how absolutely predatory it sounded.

“That’s my girl.”

The hand on your jaw dropped down to your chest, forcefully grabbing one of your breasts, squeezing roughly, making whine. Not that you didn’t like it, but you felt like a live wire, and every simple touch made you shiver.

Kenpachi grunted and didn’t relent from his current pace, and it took no time for your mind to turn white once more. You closed your eyes, whimpering and moaning as he slammed his hips against yours, the head of his cock hitting every place that made you soar. He played with your nipples, pinching and tugging roughly, and it all added to that twisted delight you loved; a little pain only made that fire in your abdomen grow larger rapidly.

Your second orgasm took you off guard; you thought you might have a little more time to enjoy your ordeal but it was inevitable when he knew how to fuck you so good. You let out a breathless whimper, and your body trembled but he kept his grip firm, ramming into you as if he didn’t feel your insides clenching around his dick.

“Fuck yeah, that’s it.” Kenpachi groaned, leaning down to lick up your neck. “So fucking pretty when you come all over my dick.”

When he kissed you, harsh and with pure teeth, his rhythm faltered. He moved faster, unevenly, chasing his own climax. Only letting out a small gasp against his lips, you found out you barely had any strength left, and the way he kept sliding in and out made it so much harder to recover, and you couldn’t even stop shuddering.

You were truly floating when Kenpachi finally came, a hoarse grunt spilling onto your lips as he filled you up with his hot cum, making you moan only last time. At least for that round.

#bleach imagines #bleach fic #bleach smut #bleach x reader #zaraki kenpachi x reader #zaraki kenpachi x you #kenpachi x reader #kenpachi x you #kenpachi smut #my writing

95 notes · View notes

nakunakunomi · 6 months

Note

Hi Hazel ^^

Thank you so much for the Guy fluff, he's truly a sweetheart 🥺💚💚 Noticed that the Bleach part for the event is empty, so, if you don't mind me requesting the letter J from the fluff alphabet for Zaraki? 🤭

Thank you <33

If you noticed a pattern of me liking big strong and loud men, no you didn't xD

Henlo! <3 Thank you! I am glad you liked it!! I am happy to be writing some Bleach, even though the new anime is here, the fandom is generally pretty quiet on writing, so I am always happy to provide some! Enjoyy! <3 And don't you worry, i also have a type. altho mine is mostly dead guys TwT

2nd person. GN reader. No warnings.

J - Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

Zaraki is a pretty confident person, and that’s the main reason he doesn’t get jealous easily. He is confident in himself and in your relationship, and he trusts you: otherwise he would have never started a relationship with you in the first place. So when he sees other people flirting with you, it generally works flattering: hell yeah, you’re a catch, and nothing beats the swell of pride when you turn down the flirting party. Of course you’re taken, and you’re taken by him of all people. Now, him being jealous does not mean he doesn’t get protective. He trusts you, but that doesn’t mean he trusts other people. The way he gets protective and how often he does so, entirely depends on you and how you handle unwanted attention.

Are you the kind of person that likes attention, will happily receive compliments no matter the intentions behind them and then will still turn down any advances with a smile before going to sit closer to him? Or are you the type that gets a little uncomfortable, finding it hard to tell someone that you are taken, wary of the reaction you will get?

In the first case, he’ll leave you be most of the time, although he’ll come stand close when he notices the conversation going on a little too long, almost like a silent threat. But if you’re of the latter category, he will step in much faster. No one should be making you uncomfortable. Don’t they see that you’re just too nice to tell them to fuck off? He will gladly do so in your stead.

This is part of my AB(C)-Day event! Click here to join!

#bleach #zaraki x reader #kenpachi x reader #zaraki kenpachi x reader #zaraki kenpachi #kenpachi zaraki x reader #kenpachi zaraki #bleach x reader #bleach imagine #reader insert #event writing #abc writing #2nd person pov #queue #GN reader

92 notes · View notes

bleach-your-panties · 3 months

Note

Rosie my dearrr! For the Valentine's event could I pretty please ask for letters: D,F,J, and O with kenpachi ♥️

Ask and you shall receive, my love👏🏼❤️

dividers by @/hitobaby

❥⋱D - Dick: he’s gonna give you that Valentine’s Day D! What’s it like? (His dick, that is)

LONG HARD DICK (sorry). But it’s true. He has a good 9 ¾ -10 inches, (HARRY POTTER HEADASS DICK) I'm so sorry.

It is very girthy as well; it's so heavy that it hangs between his thighs. It's a deep tan color, darker than his skin tone with a medium-darker brown-colored tip. Thick veins atop the shaft, pubes black like his hair, and hairy, heavy balls (lol).

He is terrible at manscaping, you have to help him. He also doesn't wear underwear, so you can see his print if you look closely.

❥⋱F - Freaky: What’s his kink?

Posted here!

❥⋱J - Jamz: Slow Jamz to be exact. What song does he like to get it on to?

🎵Scratchin’ Me Up - Trey Songz

"Can't another couple compete, when we in the sheets; breakfast in bed, love the way I eat

I love the way it be, we a couple freaks,

Rockin' to the rhythm and the rhythm of the beat"

----

"Girl, you scratchin' me up

But it's cool (I love it)

'Cause I love when we touchin' (I love it)

I love when we kissin' (I love it)

Sexin', you be scratchin' me up"

----

"Hold on, girl, don't you lose it

It's made for you, please use it

Scratch my body up, girl, I don't mind

Imma take your pain if you take mine"

ᰔ

🎵Please Excuse My Hands - Plies, Jamie Foxx, The Dream

"With my hands I can make you do a lot of thangs,

Have you engaging in some activities you can't explain,

Leave my fingerprints on every inch of yo damn frame,

With this one finger, I could make you get off the chain"

----

"Get that liquor in me, and my hands, they get they own brain

They wanna touch ya, they wanna rub ya, they wanna feel ya frame,

Run my hands through yo hair and go against yo grain

Let me massage ya baby, and help ya ease yo pain"

----

"If I can't squeeze ya and I can't hold ya, it don't feel the same,

It ain't my fault, baby, my hands the one to blame"

❥⋱O - Orgasm: Does he cum quick? Or is his stamina crazy as fuck? What about you? How many times can he make you cum?

*chuckles*

LONG NIGHTS AHEAD FOR YOU.

The man has stamina for days. Not just hours. DAYS. All that damn fighting he does.

He won't stop unless you stop him, or you pass out. Whichever comes first. Definitely use a safe word with him.

The most times he's made you cum during a single session is ELEVEN. (Hehe🤭)

Stay hydrated, you're gonna need it with him. He's gonna drain you of every drop of cum you’ve got, and still go back for some more.

----

valentine a-z ©bleach-your-panties. do not steal, repost, or upload my shit to tik tok! comments appreciated. reblogs always welcome.

#kenpachi zaraki #zaraki kenpachi x reader #kenpachi zaraki x reader #kenpachi smut #zaraki smut #bleach kenpachi #bleach smut #valentine event #valentine's day #valentine a-z #💗💗🍡°bleach headcanons #💗💗🍡°bleach masterlist #💗💗🍡°mooties #kennyshotcoffee☕

68 notes · View notes

mantizimus · 3 months

Note

Hi! Can you still do request in Bleach? 11th Division with a S/O (Platonic/Romantic) who's based on Mitsuri Kanroji from Demon Slayer

Yeah, I still can

Mitsuri Kanroji!S/O

Zaraki Kenpachi

Pleasantly impressed by your strength, even if he understands that you are inferior to him. Because of this, you two often spar.

Often lets you play with Yachiru.

You are one of the few people who mean something to him.

Chuckles quietly every time he sees your childish behavior.

Zaraki is genuinely surprised by the fact that others refused to meet you because of your power. From his point of view, this is one of the most idiotic reasons to reject someone.

When he found out how your ex-fiance rejected you, he went to deal with him. After this, no one saw him again.

He's not at all surprised that you consider him a perfect husband.

Ikkaku Madarame

A little surprised at how strong you are.

Finds the contrast of your personalities adorable in its own way.

At first he thought that you would behave like a child even in battle. But, seeing your furious and decisive attitude, instantly realized that perhaps he had rushed to conclusions.

Respects your dedication.

Sometimes he really wants to know how so much food fits into you.

Upon learning that others rejected you because of your strength, you are in such shock that you cannot even open your mouth.

One day he heard what your ex-fiancé told you. The next morning, a corpse was found mutilated beyond recognition, which for some reason seemed extremely familiar to you.

Ikkaku values your opinion that he meets all the criteria for an ideal husband, and will do everything possible to ensure that you do not give up on him.

Yumichika Ayasegawa

He admires your talent for combining strength and beauty.

Yumichika can be a little rude at times, but he tries to apologize for this.

You are one of the few who know the true nature of his Bankai.

He often perceives your childish behavior with humor.

Realizes very quickly that you're acting that way to hide some bad event that happened to you in the past.

Out of all three from this list, he's the least surprised that others rejected you. Partly because of your insight, partly because of how unusual your physical strength is for an ordinary person.

However, this does not mean that he was not angry when he found out about your ex-fiancé’s words.

Rejoices in the fact that you consider him the best husband, and will make every effort to ensure that your opinion does not change.

#bleach #bleach x reader #zaraki kenpachi #zaraki kenpachi x reader #ikkaku madarame #ikkaku madarame x reader #yumichika ayasegawa #yumichika ayasegawa x reader

54 notes · View notes

muzansfangs · 13 days

Text

Bloodstain.

Starring: Aizen Sosuke x f!reader; mention to past Shuhei Hisagi x f!reader; Rukia, Ichigo and Renji;

Format: multi-chapers story;

General warnings for the following chapters: nsfw, age gap between Sosuke and the reader (who is twenty-three years old), post TYBW events, solitude, touch-starved Aizen, possible spoilers, mention to hook-ups, vaginal sex, use of alcohol, drunk sex, unprotected sex, marking the partner, breeding kink, rough sex, dom!Aizen, sub!reader, accidental pregnancy, protective Aizen, struggling with emotions, mutual pining, self-doubting, domestic fluff, conflict with the Central 46, mention to violence and gore;

Warnings for this chapter: mention to war, casual hook-up between Shuhei and the reader, use of alcohol, self-deprecating behavior, fainting, mention to pregnancy;

Plot: With Yhwach’s defeat, you can finally go back to your ordinary life in the World of the livings, or so you thought. Staying in the Soul Society for another day to attend the celebration of the glorious victory over the Sternritters did not sound that bad, until you crossed paths with your recent fling. Drinking too much to forget about it, you end up falling at the feet of your greatest source of distress: Aizen Sosuke.

MASTERLIST | PROLOGUE | TO THE NEXT CHAPTER

﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏

𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟’𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐧.

People chattering about unimportant matters, taking swigs of saké, finally enjoying the gentle breeze of a summer night without drawing their blades to defend their lives were delightfully comforting. The Seireitei was gradually going back to restore its former beauty. Some buildings were still undergoing renovations, the injured soldiers and Captains were still recovering from the fierce battles they had fought, but that night people were, at least, leaving their barracks and homes to enjoy the jollifications of Yhwach's downfall.

No more battlecries and bloodcurdling screams of agony echoed through the streets, replaced by the unmistakable glee of a crowd of people who had survived the brutality of a war no one was prepared for. There was hope twinkling in the eyes of the kids playing around the Soul Society, looking for the officers who had saved their lives to thank them and proudly announcing they were soon going to enroll at the Academy. Their parents, injured and tired, watched them from afar, not frightened anymore by the idea of a Sternritter slicing their heads off of their shoulders.

You faintly smiled, your eyes searching for your friends to join them. You were pretty sure you had caught a glimpse of Renji's crimson hair in your peripheral, but you had been dragged in the opposite direction by the human tide marching towards the drinking stalls.

Perhaps, you should have accepted Rukia's suggestion to spend the day at the Kuchiki Estate and attending the festival together. Yet, the idea of bumping into her stolid, grumpy brother, who tended to pop out of no where and make you regret stepping into his manor every single time you wandered through the intricate corridors of his mazy house, sounded unappealing back then.

Still, the perspective of being humiliated by Byakuya's paternalistic way of chiding you did not seem that awful now that you were literally adrift and in need of assistance to find your way out of the flood of drunk and dancing people surrounding you.

You were genuinely frustrated, head whipping around erratically, yearning to spot a familiar face. Apparently, you were destined to spend the night alone. Or so you thought.

Hands sliding down your hips and dragging you out of the crowd made you both let out a pathetic screech and almost draw your blade. The risk of accidentally slashing someone, though, worked as a deterrent to unsheathe your zanpakuto and therefore you resolved on the self-defence lessons you had received from Urahara. Swinging your right arm on your right, you tried to backhand your kidnapper across the jaw. Missing your target, you scoffed and, when your feet touched the ground again, you were determined to knock your aggressor down.

His hand promptly wrapping around your ankle the moment your foot tried to hit his side, prevented you two from spending a most likely awkward night in the Fourth Division's hospital wing. Now, face to face with the stranger, your jaw went slack and you were glad he decided to break the ice first. Out of everyone you could run into, of course you had to meet your most recent fling.

"We need to stop meeting like that" Shuhei jested, cocking his head to the side upon letting go of your ankle and granting you the chance to lower your leg.

Your parted lips closed, hands tugging the hem of your skirt down, whilst the angles of your lips lifted in a soft smile "Definitely" you agreed, nodding your head and raising your hands apologetically.

"I think you owe me a 'thank you, Lieutenant Hisagi'. Maybe also a kiss, or two to idolatrize me like I deserve, you know?" he bantered, folding his arms against his chest, his dark grey eyes vainly attempting to fathom the layers of your mind .

But you both knew there was only one person around who could do that and, surely, it was not Shuhei Hisagi.

You scrunched up your nose and waved your hand at him dismissively, mentally cursing yourself for not having cleared things out between you two before the commotion caused by the war. How could you, though? With you living in the World of the livings and being a university student with a part-time job at Urahara's shop, you did not have much time left to visit the Soul Society.

On the other hand, Shuhei was always swamped with work and dealing with his new Captain was decidedly a challenge. After that one-night stand you had a couple of months ago, when you offered him a place to stay to spend the night after a mission in Karakura, you had not talked about your relationship anymore. What were you two? Allies and friends aside, obviously.

"There's no need to gloat. I'm not a damsel in distress. I would have found my way out of there anyway. — you replied, a tinge of feigned annoyance in your voice as you shot an arrogant look at him — Sorry about it, but no kisses tonight" you added, right before you heard someone calling out your name at your back.

You glanced above your shoulder quickly, eyes landing on Rukia and your younger step-brother, Ichigo, waving at you enthusiastically. It was refreshing seeing them smile again after everything you all had been through. It still felt surreal.

Shuhei followed your gaze, quirking a dark eyebrow up resignedly. Another day wasted in trying to figure you out, another chance to confess his feelings evaporating before his eyes.

"Just tonight? What about tomorrow?" he asked you, a small grin crossing his lips as you felt cold sweat collect on the back of your neck. He was undoubtedly giving it his best shot.

"You are persistent. The war changed you, I see" you commented, avoiding his question as you always did.

"I know what I want now. Or better, who I want".

His words caused you to falter, lips parting as you let the implications of his assertion sink in. He wanted you, he had really just thrown his intentions at your face and left you with the burden of making such a decision over a night, letting it weigh on your shoulders at the worst moment possible. Maybe you deserved it: striving and ripping your heart out of your chest, while everyone else cheered and celebrated the incoming years of peace and stability, was nothing but the law of retaliation you had ended up subjecting yourself to with your evasive way of handling love-issues.

You swallowed forcefully, but before you could even pronounce his name again, Ichigo's voice pierced your ears again and you shrugged in defeat, taking some lumpish steps back to join your crew.

"I really should go. See you tomorrow, okay?" you stated way too quickly for your own likings, hoping he would drop the topic for the time being.

Shuhei nodded his head at you, hands raising to give you the thumbs-up "No problem" he reassured you, but you could tell he yearned to spend more time talking with you. His gaze was longing for more than a frivolous chit-chat, just like it did that infamous night spent in talking on the small balcony of your flat, among the bittersweet scent of peonies.

You two had an undeniable connection. But it was not enough for you. It would have never been enough, because you had, much to your dismay, molded your standards over the worst person ever. You refused to even say his name, to add another problem to deal with to your already plagued mind, even if you had to admit you had not been able to get him out of your head since you crossed paths again on the battlefield a few days ago.

That man, your nemesis, the achetype of everything you should have viscerally hated, was undeniably the only one who knew what secrets your eyes harboured. Your relationship with him was far from being healthy.

It was the antonym of healthy, actually.

A public enemy, an emotionally unavaiable man with a pretty evident god complex could never be able to show empathy to anyone, not even to himself. Surprisingly, though, your interactions had always been quite inspiring. Who was this man? A brilliant genius gone bad, alone, utterly alone. It was infuriating how he could read your mind the same way he read your body language during a fight. Drawn to him, you wondered why you had always had such a low sense of self-preservation and found yourself enticed by unreliable men with a debatable scheme of things.

"Gosh, what did Shuhei tell you? You look distraught" Rukia noted, furrowing her brows.

"Distraught? You've been way too kind. She looks more like a cantankerous granny who got rolled over by a car" Ichigo interjected, earning a kick in the shins by the short shinigami.

Or, as you loved to call her, his biggest 'what if'.

Fixing your attitude, you forcefully smiled, shrugging it off with a nod "Oh, it's nothing! I haven't slept well in that Inn. — you partially lied, albeit your back agreed with your complaint — It's more like I'm not used to sleep on the floor" you added, as the three of you took what you assumed was a short-cut to the village square.

"I will pretend to buy your words. Frankly, just because I heard there's a stall selling plushies of Chappy and I intend to purchase the limited edition one" Rukia saved you, tugging at the hem of Ichigo's sleeve to drag him along and leave you some space to clear out your mind.

You were glad Rukia had seen it in your eyes. You would have caught up with them later on. For the time being, all you needed was a distraction. A distraction in the form of saké and candy floss, to be precise. A weird mix, way too sugary and disgusting, but with your head in the clouds and your heart sinking into a sea of sorrow you did not feel like self-deprecating about your eating habits.

Distancing yourself from the jolly atmosphere around you sounded like a good idea and you therefore decided to venture towards the old barracks. You did not pay much attention to where you were going, your feet led you up through a wooden staircase, your hands occupied by your snacks, as you kept on brooding over your shortcomings. On top of that stood your inability of trying to be happy, for once.

"Fuck it all, fuck me and fuck him" you grumbled, gulping down the alcohol in search for a magical solution to your problem.

You were soon spent, the taste of the saké mixed with sugar left such a syrupy taste indulging on your tongue that you almost felt like puking. The Moon was no longer shining up above, ominous and dark clouds gathered on the horizon, ironically matching your mood. Not long after the first thunder rolled out in the distance, a droplet of water splashed onto the tip of your nose and you pouted. Rain. It was raining.

You could not make it back to your room at the Inn to find shelter and you were way too far from your friends's quarters to make it in time before it began to pour. Also, how would you have made it there in the first place, when you kept on stumbling on your feet and your vision was beginning to get blurry?

Cussing under your breath, you glanced at the doors at your right. No officers were there, or at least so you had been told. The idea of getting soaked not to barge in and wait for you to sober up out in the rain did not even crossed your mind for a second. Marching towards one of the doors, you sighed and raised your hand to slide it open. Your grip on the jug, thoug, loosened, your hands trembling all of a sudden making you frown, as the sound of pottery shattering into a million splinters made you flinch. How did it happen? Were you really that far gone?

What you did not expect, though, was for your knees to buckle as the wave of a familiar reiatsu hit you with such a force to make your rotula ungraciously hit the floor. You were drunk, there was no doubt about it, but you were not hallucinating. Your wary eyes flicked up, the sharp jawline of the man you had been cursing for years and longing for blessing your vision like a lucid dream. The eye-patch, the way his lips curled into a cocky grin upon watching you struggle onto the floor, even his posture gave away the fact that it was not a trick your mind was playing on you.

He was there, a palm away from you.

You gawked, the tall man in front of you peering down at you like someone who was inspecting a wounded animal at their doorway with unbridled curiosity. There you were, unable to move a muscle, out of your mind and puzzled by his presence. He was not supposed to be there.

"Fancy meeting you here" he chimed, hands behind his back, as he leaned forward just enough to make sure your eyes were staring deeply into his shimmering caramel one.

Your mouth had gone dry, it felt like chalk, a million of questions popping into your mind one after the other made your head spin. You were supposed to talk, to say something, to stand up and leave but all you did was whispering a name, his name.

"Sosuke" your vision darkening, as you eventually slumped down at his feet with a thud, unable to withstand the stress and his reiatsu in the poor state you were in.

How he had missed the way you, only you out of everyone, called him by his first name, even if he had almost killed your step-brother and your beloved father. There was no way he was going to leave you, the potential form of entertainment at hand, stay out there alone, unconscious, and miss his opportunity to get under your skin as he always had done.

“Pitiful” he uttered, rolling you over your back with his foot and bending down to hook his hands underneath your armpits to drag you inside the warm room.

You two could not know it back then, but this was the first link in a chain leading to a series of unfortunate events that were going to inevitably end in only one way. The day you were going to hold a pregnancy test in your hand, standing on the threshold of Kisuke’s shop, staring at him with a dumbfounded expression on your face, was not that far.

AUTHOR NOTE.

My dear readers, I am honored to finally introduce you to my Aizen Sosuke fan fiction. I had been thinking about this for months. I still have no idea of how many chapters long it will be. Stick around and find out yourselves. All I know is that the next chapter is going to be shameless filth. The same story will be uploaded on my Wattpad profile under the username of @/muzansfangs. As per usual, likes, comments and, mostly, re-posts are greatly appreciated.

Love, Luce ✨

TAGS: @pseudowho @stygianoir @onyxino @sashi-ya

#aizen sosuke x reader #aizen x reader #bleach x reader #aizen sosuke smut #sosuke aizen x reader #bleach smut #hisagi shuhei x reader #shuhei hisagi x reader #ichigo x reader #rukia x reader #kisuke urahara x reader #kyoraku shunsui x reader #kuchiki byakuya x reader #aizen smut #urahara x reader #grimmjow x reader #zaraki kenpachi x reader #bleach

115 notes · View notes

j-u-u-z-o · 1 year

Text

You deserve it (Kenpachi Zaraki x reader)

AN: I’ve been planning on writing this since last November and decided to write it for Valentine’s Day. A like,reblog/comment would be appreciated!

I really really hope you enjoy reading it ❤️🫣

Warning: grammar, big meat GILF, slow burn to SMUT

Today is Valentines Day and it’s not often talked about or celebrated in soul society. While there may be some team members in the 13 division that are in a (secret) relationship, you aren’t opposed to the idea that they don’t do anything on this special day.

At least that’s what you think. Your boyfriend, Kenpachi Zaraki. Captain of the most rowdy and bloodthirsty division out of the 13 divisions, doesn’t give a rats ass about the special day. He grew up nameless, ignored and never loved. He had to survive on his own on the streets in Rukongai. So what does it mean to him?

You’ve been dating Kenny for a year and half now and you had a flashback of last year’s Valentine’s Day when he made it clear that fighting, sleeping and eating is the only thing that matters to him. Him only.

Of course, he wouldn’t say that to you though. You’re the closest thing he’s ever had to know what love is; he’s slowly opening up to you too.

Plus, he’s not that selfish. What you two did last year was eat BBQ at a restaurant, came home, fucked and that’s was it. It was his idea so you couldn’t hate him for it. I mean It’s the thought that counts, right? since sex is always good with Kenny.

But…

You want to do something different for the both of you. Something truly deserving and hot. Just to show him that there’s more than just BBQ and fucking fighting his men.

So. While Kenny was still away on his mission with his team somewhere in the world of the living to fight some weak hollows, you walked to his division after your shift ended in squad 4.

By the time you got to his barracks, you decided to prepare dinner first and then get to the other things that will make this day special for the two of you. Which you are so excited about.

It’s 4pm. You’re cutting the meat and placing them in the frying pan along with other condiments. You decided to cook his favorite deep fried chicken katsudon with spicy sushi,rice and mixed veggies. A big man like him needs his protein you think to yourself.

While the food was cooking you took a shower, put on a red satin robe and went to decorate his bland bedroom. You placed a sheet on the futon, a mat next to it and some essential oils on the side, and then candles on the dresser and a trail of petals to the futon. His room should look like this all the time you think to yourself.

“Good.” You clapped after you looked around the now dim lit bedroom satisfied. you looked at the time. 5:10pm. “He going to be home soon” you said and got up to set the dinner table in his kitchen. “He’s gonna love it” you smiled; feeling proud of yourself for the work you put in.

The front sliding door opens harshly that you quickly turned your head, placing your hand on your chest to ease your heartbeat from the direction the loud sound came from.

Kenny looks up after taking of his sandals and notices the kitchen light is on before his nostrils took in the smell of food.

“Oi…y/n?” He said with his rough voice. You walked out the kitchen to the big man who feels relieved that you’re here. He eyes you in your red satin robe. You stood your toes to give him a quick kiss. “How was work, love?”

“Hah! Too easy.” He placed his big hands around your waist. “I got bored of killing those feeble bastards I almost wanted to fight my men after the mission. A bunch of squabbling hens. Heh.”

You giggled. “Well, I’m glad you didn’t do that. Otherwise, I would’ve been disappointed in you for not coming home sooner.” You looked at him coyly.

“Hah?” He looks down at you curiously. “ Oi, What the hell are you talking about,y/n?” He said as if he did something wrong. Still holding on to your waist.

“Don’t you know what day it is?” You lifted an eyebrow. Kenny looks at you with a blank expression but also getting impatient due to the smell of food in the kitchen. “You’re on your period?”

“NO!” You smacked his shoulder lightly. You rolled your eyes and took his big hand into your small hand and walked to the kitchen. He sees a big red ballon with a caption, “Happy Valentine’s Day.”

“Huh? Why didn’t just say that?” He looks down at you now blank face. Before you could even protest, Kenny easily lifted you up and kissed you passionately. Feeling his chapped lips against your soft lips made you forget what you were going to say. You smiled and looked at each other.

“Sorry, babe.” He whispered as he put you down.

You giggled. “Sit down. I made your favorite dish. With lots of vegetables” you said as you walked to the stove and grabbed two plates.

He sits down and looks at you. Admiring your body covered in that red robe. When you turned around and leaned to place yours and his plate and the big pan in the middle of the small dinner table, he notices your perky nipples against the fabric. Especially when you sat down.

And The both of you begin to eat.

“ Shit tastes good, babe” he says as he mouths down the meat. You notice his veggies are still on the side. Cold and ignored.

“Eat your vegetables, Zaraki .” You glare at him.

"Yeah? Or what?" he taunts.

“Then there won’t be any seconds…and dessert.” Still glaring at him.

There's a growl. He doesn’t like it when you call his name. A dangerous, throaty growl that would make most flee in terror. You meet that growl with a smile and a teasing glitter in your eyes, and the growl just . . .stopped. The Kenpachi grunts, then grins.

After dinner, the two of you clean up and leave the dishes in the sink. you tell him to go take a shower in order for you to prepare for the next course you didn’t tell him about. Dessert.

Kenny leaves the bathroom and walks to his bedroom with nothing but a towel hanging low on his hips and his big muscles still a bit wet “Hah?”

You are sat on the floor, your legs are on the side; sitting next to the futon and you look up at him. “Kenny,come lay down here” you whisper. He’s speechless but still walks towards you. “Heh! Oi, is this for me, y/n?” He grins.

“Do you really want to find out?” You eye him with impending lust. “I might.” His tone is low, a gravelly purr”

He kneels down and kisses your lips and then lies down on his back.

You sit on your knees, your eyes look at him and down to his deep V. Your cheeks feels warm and He purrs deeply; he takes the chance to untie the towel but you stop him.

“Wait. Leave it to me, Kenny.” You said as you held onto his wrist. He submits and crosses his arms and puts them behind his head.

Still blushing, you look to your side where the essential oils are on the floor: Rosemary and lavender.

You pour the lavender oil onto your hands, rubbed them together until it was warm and started massaging his big neck.

His eyes now closed. You observe how big and long his neck is; tracing your fingers were his veins are until both hands worked it’s way up to his jawline and down to his collarbone.

Kenny’s heavy breathing tells you that he liked it so you do it again and again until you poured some oil in your hands and started on his pectorals. “Mmm…” he groans and exhales. You watch him in pure joy as your thighs are squeezing each other.

“You’re enjoying it more than me, Kenny.” You said breathily as the tip of your fingers rub his nipples slowly. “Yeah Y/n…” he says and opens his eyes to look up at you while your hands move down to his abs - to his happy trail and deep V.

The sounds of the oil rubbing on his skin fills the room which made you suddenly feel needy for him. So you opened your red robe only revealing your chest. His eyes widen at your perky nipples. one hand strayed up to fondle your breast and his big thumb slowly rubbing the already hardened nipple.

You lean into his hot touch and smiled. “Mmm…” You moaned while still massaging his abs. Feeling aroused like he isn’t already is, he rubs your nipple with his thumb in a circular and slow motion to get more out of you. Which he successfully did because you bring his thumb up to your mouth and brought it down to rub it on your nipples.

“Damn, baby.” He eyes you when you pour oil in between your breasts, the liquid trailing down to your nipples and stomach. You lift his forearm and started massaging it there. Up and down while feeling his veins on your fingers. He gazes at your breast; Shiny and oily.

You smile at his reaction and lift his forefinger and suck it leaving him speechless. Your tongue dancing around it while looking at him.

You giggle and lean down to kiss him as you brought your hands to massage his pecs. You feel his tongue asking for permission and you gladly opened your mouth and felt his tongue dance with yours.

After a moment, you break the kiss and fully removed your robe. Pouring more oil all over your chest and stomach, you moved from your spot and straddled him. His hands automatically on your waist, he rubs the oil all over your waist and stomach and eyes down your pussy.

“Y/n. You didn’t have to do all of this for me. Hehe” he said.

“Are you getting impatient, Ken?” You whisper as you leaned down and rubbed your breast on his chest. He feels your hard nipples against his and moans. That shut him up. You smiled and licked his nipples. “Y/n…” he hissed.

“I want to make you feel good, love. You deserve it.” You said hoping to convince him that he needs to relax from his bloodthirsty self. To slow down a bit.

You moved down to his big long legs and massaged it while you untie his towel covering your “grand prize”. There was already a hard imprint of it - the moment you massaged his forearm earlier.

Your hand begins strokes his long cock and you hear him groan; encouraging you to rub the tip with your thumb until your mouth covers it entirely. “Mmm..” you said as your tongue swirls around. Kenny bites his lip and starts breathing very heavily. Hearing his voice made you put his cock between your breast and continue sucking him.

Feeling impatient you straddle him again with your hands on his oiled chest and start rubbing his cock against your pussy. You closed your eyes to focus only on the sensation meanwhile he was looking at the action down there.

After a few minutes, Kenny sits up with both hands behind him and sucks your nipple which made you even more wetter.

“ Unh…Kenny.” You wrap your arms around his neck and watch him suck while you’re grinding on him. “Oi.” He said looking at you. “I’ve got a better idea.”

“Hm?” You eyed him curiously while grinding on him.

“Turn around.” You submit to him and He helps you by lifting you up due to how slippery the two of you are. And now your facing his cock and your ass is facing his face. With this new position, without warning, Kenny grabs your hips close to his mouth and slowly slides his tongue all around your pussy lips and then flicks your clit.

“Mmph!” Was all you could say due to the quick sensation. Toes curling and feeling his hot tongue lightly suck your clit made you lean down and had you seeing stars. You grind down on his tongue, roll your hips against the warm appendage. “O-ooh fuck” you said breathlessly - leaning your head to the side on his deep v.

You managed to stroke him with enough “strength” in the midst of him eating you out. “Mmm…you taste good, baby” he says slowly licking your cunt and went straight to slurping it loudly.

The sounds are so vulgar that you couldn’t do anything except close your eyes and take it until a loud slap on your ass made you squeal and lean up a bit.

You quickly started riding down on his tongue. “A-agh..unh…Ken..ny”. His grip on your hips is tight to keep you steady as you you rode out your first orgasm.

“ Ahhhh!” You started to see white and your mouth watered as you ride it out; so fast that you can hear the wet sounds of his tongue and your juice slapping on his big tongue. And he drinks it.

Seconds later, your wet pussy is throbbing in front of his eyes which made him a chuckle. “Hehehe…look at that” he said as he slapped your ass again. You squealed and turned around and kissed him - tasting your self from his tongue while your hand went down in between to take his cock and put it inside of you.

He grunts and helps you puts it inside slowly and slowly starts to thrust into you. His hips meeting yours; your kisses are messy and breathless. “Ahhh…” you said as you lift your head up, mouth shaped like an “o”. He hits the perfect spot.

Wet sounds from the oil and from your pussy fills the candle lit room again and the both of you are in bliss. Kenny’s looking at you, how beautiful you look above him, taking him so well. “That’s it, baby. You feel so fucking good.” The sounds of your wet pussy is music to his ears. “Mmm… shit. You’re pussy’s taking me so well.” He hissed and slaps your ass now that both of his hands are placed on it.

His cock brushes your g-spot that it made you see stars and clenched him. Exhaling on his face, your hands sliding up and down his oiled chest due to his pace. “Fuck ye..s Kenny” your glassy eyes looks at him and you caress his hard cheek. “Oh god..Kenny you feel so good” you smiled and kissed him passionately.

The sounds of bucking, squelching, and skin slapping turns you into a hot mess. His cock feels so good inside you, rubbing against your g-spot.

Kenny raises his hands and caresses your breasts and sucks one of your nipples passionately. “Mmph…Kenny” you moaned before your stomach turns inward. You start to feel your second climax coming as he changes his pace starts grinding in a circular motion that his deep V rubs your clit.

He felt you clench. He looks up at you and grins, “That’s it,baby. Cum for me” he starts bucking into you fast. He looks at you with intent - only focused on the feeling of your pussy and your face because you couldn’t voice your thoughts properly.

He starts thrusts harder until his mouth opens slowly, breathing hard into your face, feeling you clench him endlessly. “Oh shit. Shit, that’s it, baby” he hissed and groaned loudly; holding your waist tightly to anchor you. Looking at his cock filling you and then looks up at you breathlessly.

Louder bucking and skin slapping sounds fills his and your ears until he grunts; he loses control of his strokes as you started to tremble uncontrollably, pulsating around him. “Oooooh.!” you said out loud and losing the feeling of your legs.

Your eyes closed, you held your breath and placed both hands on his shoulders. “Oh fuck Y/n...uhghh!” He says shakily. you’re squirting on him as he reached his climax. He groans and cums inside you while still thrusting in you. His cock covered with yours and his white fluids while riding out his climax slowly and smacks your ass.

“Ugh…” he said exhausted and drops his head on the pillow. “Y/n…” he drops his legs on the mat and rubs your back.

“Mmm…” Breathless and still pulsating, he pulls out of you. You managed lift your head to kiss him once more before laying your head on his sweaty and oily chest again. “Sigh…Kenny. I love you.” You said blinking with glassy eyes.

“Heh. I love you too, y/n.” He said breathlessly. His big arm wraps around your waist. “I’m gonna grab another plate in a few.

You snort. His weird quirk after sex: Food. You sighed and smiled.

I owe rangiku for borrowing her essential oils.

#kenpachi zaraki #zaraki kenpachi #kenpachi zaraki x reader #zaraki kenpachi x reader #bleach #bleach imagines #bleach headcanons #bleach scenarios #bleach tybw #bleach x reader #anime #manga #bleach smut #bleach x you #fave #bleach fic #bleach fandom

318 notes · View notes

brittscafe · 1 year

Note

Hello sweetheart. I can request for Kenpachi Zaraki (either headcanons or scenario), where he meets s/o (woman) and it is love at first sight (he fell for her first). And s/o is completely the opposite of him; petite, soft, gentle, kind etc. Thank you sou much if you write this, have a happy weekend ♥️

Of course! I'm currently on spring break, so I'm trying to get everyone's requests finished up <3 <3

I'm not sure what happened, but I went off the rails and included 20 million different scenarios.

Shocked and total head over heels. That's all Kenpachi could be when he first laid eyes on you. You were talking with Renji and threw your head back, letting out a loud laughter that rung through Kenpachi's ears.

Your laughter was like sweet music to him and you were literally the opposite of him. That's what he liked about you. You were soft, gentle, and kind.

Kenpachi marched over towards you and Renji. Renji's eyes widen as he glanced up at his captain and you notice a large shadow standing above you.

You slowly turn around and face Kenpachi Zaraki. He was your captain, but you hadn't met him yet as you were new to squad 11. Your eyes rake over his long raven hair and the confident expression he wears.

"Hi," you speak with a shy voice as he towers over you. Kenpachi almost backs away when you turn around and face him, blinking at him through your eyelashes.

After you got to know each other for a few weeks, he invited you out for drinks and it was the best thing to happen to him. Not so much for you though as you got really drunk and Kenny ended up slinging you over his shoulder, taking you home.

You were so tiny, he didn't want to hurt you though. Hell, you were barely taller than Yachiru.

He was so careful with every step he took back to the squad barracks, you were fragile to him.

"Put me down," you demand, kicking your feet in the air. Kenny lets out a low chuckle and shakes his head.

"No can do," he replies back, a smug smirk across his face as he carries you into your room.

"Put me down unless you want me to get sick all over your captain's uniform. Please, captain," you beg him and his expression immediately drops.

Kenpachi carefully places you down on the ground and you sprint into the bathroom. Curiosity gets the best of Kenny as he pokes his head inside the bath and finds you a complete mess, hanging over the toilet.

You didn't even notice when he stepped inside and kneeled down beside you until, his rough hands pushed back your hair.

You sniffle quietly and lift up your head, tears streaming down your face as Kenny holds back your hair.

"I'm sorry, captain," you sigh out, cheeks flushed with embarrassment and shame. Kenpachi's eyes soften and his lips curl up into a tiny grin.

It's safe to say that Kenpachi was definitely in love with you in that moment and confessed right then and there.

The first time you both were alone, Kenny was surprised by how affectionate you were. His breath hitches in his throat as you wrap your arms around his torso.

"What are you doing?" Kenny asks you with a firm voice. You glance up at Kenpachi and smile warmly.

"Hugging you. Do you not like it?" you mumble out, a frown tugging on your face. Kenny's lips slightly part open and he hums with amusement.

Instead of using his words, he wraps his arms around you and holds you. Kenny would never admit how much he loves to hold you or when you rake your fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp.

He's super protective over you. One time you were arguing with Ikkaku and he ran away the moment, Kenny walked over and towered over you.

You didn't even notice Kenny was towering over you glance down at the ground and see his shadow. You spin around on your heel and let out a deep sigh.

"I don't know why everyone is so scared of you," you shrug your shoulders.

"Hmph," Kenny lets out a low chuckle as you grab onto his large hand. His hand is so large, it could cover your face two times over.

"You're like a giant teddy bear," you comment, squeezing his hand and snuggling into his side. A smile tugs on Kenny's face and he interlaces your fingers together.

When Yhwach came around and the soul society got invaded, Kenny became insane.

You managed to come face to face with Yhwach and it was the worst thing to ever happen to you. You couldn't even pick up your sword before he manages to wrap his hand around your throat.

You gasp loudly as he effortlessly lifts you off the ground and your feet dangle in the air. His fingers squeeze into your soft flesh and your lungs burn for an ounce of air.

The tears fill up to the brim of your eyes and you whimper with agony.

"Let her go!" a deep voice roars out from behind you and your heart skips a beat. You couldn't turn your head to see Kenny, but you knew it was him.

Kenpachi swings his sword down with all his strength and effort. Your eyes widen as his bare arm stops Kenpachi's sword with ease and your breath shudders.

Yhwach releases his tight grip on you and you thud onto the ground. You watch in pure fear as Yhwach grabs onto Kenny's throat and brings him down to his knees.

You couldn't move, your limps and muscles were limp. You pant heavily as the tears stream down your face and you couldn't do a single thing about it.

"Please...stop," you mutter out, your voice hoarse and breaking. Yhwach glances down at you and suddenly the ground starts to rattle beneath you.

You knew what it was or who it was. The head captain was heading to the front lines.

Yhwach releases his tight grip on Kenny and he slumps over on the ground, breathing heavily.

Your eyes dart over to Kenpachi as he struggles to get up from the ground. His face twists with agony and he grunts quietly as he presses his palm into the ground, lifting himself up.

You blink in utter shock as Kenpachi limps over to you and even struggles to pick you up in his arms.

He grunts loudly as he starts to limp away from the scene.

Heat. Heat was all you think about. Sweat covers your face and every inch of Kenny's body.

The thud of Captain Yammato's body can be heard throughout the entire soul society. A hole flickers in your heart as your eyes dart around the destruction, chaos, and death that's surrounding the soul society.

A tiny gasp leaves your lips and your throat tightening up with immense agony.

"Don't look, y/n. Damn it," Kenpachi curses out, falling back down onto his knees. His grip becomes tighter around you and you gulp, glancing up at him.

"Put me down, Kenny," you demand and confusion becomes written all over his face. Your eyes soften and he clears his throat, gently setting you down on the rubble.

You stand on your knees and hold up your limp body.

Kenny lowers his head and his eyes become heavy. You put on a weak smile and slowly reach out towards him. You place your hand on his cheek and your jaw drops open as Kenny's head smacks down onto your shoulder.

You press your free hand against his chest and listen to his thumping heartbeat. You let out a sigh of relief and you were even more relieved when a group of healers made their way over to the two of you.

You never left his side in the hospital. It was too crowded in there with all the injuries and death lingering in your mind. You crawl into Kenny's side and let out a tiny sigh.

You knew he was going to wake up, but it was a matter of when. You couldn't help but frown at the sight of all his injuries. Scars litter his chest and new ones are making their mark.

A hand cups the back of your head and your heart skips a beat. You glance up at Kenpachi, his eyes still fluttering open and he readjusts himself.

"Hey, you okay?" Kenny asks, his eyes raking over your face. You had a few bruises and patches of dried blood on your face. With his free hand, he cups your cheek.

"I think I'm the one who should be asking if you're okay," you point out, a frown tugging on your face as you lean into his hand.

"I'm going to kill him for ever laying a hand on you, y/n. I mean it, I'm going to make him suffer for hurting you," Kenny's speaks through gritted teeth, but his voice is still soft when speaking to you.

Your eyes slightly widen and your heartstrings are tugged on once again.

"I love you," a wide smile grows across your face and dip your head down, pressing your lips against his. He smiles against your lips and you run your fingers through his long hair.

"Not the usual response I get to that," Kenny comments, pulling away from your lips. The happy expression you wear on your face makes Kenny all soft and gushy inside.

"We can work on that," you reply, letting out a tiny giggle.

That's his favorite sound in the entire loud. Your laughter ringing through his eardrums....

#kenpachi x you #kenpachi zaraki #bleach kenpachi #bleach imagines #bleach headcanons #bleach #anime imagines #bleachanime #bleach kenpachi x you #bleach x reader #bleach x y/n #bleach x female reader #bleach x you #kenpachi x y/n #kenpachi x reader #kenpachi zaraki x reader #zaraki kenpachi x reader

463 notes · View notes

kyokutsu-sama · 9 months

Text

Take it easy

I've been thinking of something a little softer for him. I know he has a soft side but he'll never admit it🤭

Tw: Smut/fluff

-------------------------------------------------------

It was raining in Seireitei, winter had arrived and the days have been rainy and cold. You didn't dislike those days because you liked to hear the sound of rain falling while you slept. It was extremely relaxing and harmonious. Although rain was something you loved very much, weather like that left you lost in your thoughts as you looked out the window and watched the clouds darken and the drops fall one after the other.

You were so distracted that you didn't realize that Kenpachi had entered the room.

"Y/n?"- His voice took you out of your thoughts

"Oh Kenny you're here"-you looked at him and smiled

"What's wrong with you? Did someone mess with you?"-He noticed that you seemed to have a sad look even though you were just pensive.

"No, I'm just reflecting on that"

"For a moment I thought I had to go find the idiot who had done something"-He said and you chuckled

Deep down he didn't want you to drown in your thoughts and forget he was there and that's why he was testing you to see your reaction. He threw himself on the bed and pulled you onto his lap in a quick movement that made you startle a little.

"Come here Y/n and don't you dare make that insufferable melancholy face"- he threatened as you tried to fit into his lap because of his strong arms holding you.

"Kenny you're suffocating me"- you said making him loosen his grip a little

You managed to put one leg on either side of him while your arms kept him close to you. Although the day was cold, his body was warm and you felt comfortable next to him. He pulled back a little to look at your face and noticed that you had the same neutral air as a few minutes ago and decided to tease you again.

"What did I say?"- he said lifting your face to meet his

"Kenny I already told you I'm not…" Your sentence was cut off when he kissed your lips

"You talk too much, be quiet"- he said kissing you again

If he was trying to get you out of your thoughts, he was succeeding. He held the side of your face and deepened his lips against yours, you held the back of his neck as you tried to keep up with his voracity. You pulled away a little trying to breathe a little, he took your breath away with so little.

He brushed his lips across your neck causing you to feel a slight shiver running down your spine. You put your hand on the back of his neck and stroked his hair while you closed your eyes and enjoyed the feeling of having his mouth leaving marks on your neck. You noticed that the air had become a little more tense and hotter than before, both already started to feel their body temperature rise. He started taking your top clothes off exposing the skin of your breasts to him, you leaned back slightly and let him pass his mouth there. He loved tracing your body with his lips and leaving as many marks as he always did, he loved when everything felt hot and necessary. When all the clothes had already been removed, he slid a hand through your wet folds and your body shuddered. You held one of his shoulders while your other hand held his wrist slowing the rhythm of in and out movements.

"I wanted to ask you to go slower today please"- You muttered as you looked away from him

"You don't need to blush so much when asking for something"- You felt your face burn even more after he mentioned that

"I'm not blushing"

"If you keep talking I swear I'll forget what you asked me right now, you hear?"- he warned and you just nodded

You held his shoulders to lean on him, he grabbed his cock and passed it a few times through your slit making you release some moans. He slowly put it on you and you felt it filling every corner of you, you took it so well that he let out a sigh next to your ear. He ran one of his hands down your back while the other held one of your hips and squeezed it lightly.

You held his face and kissed him as you felt your slick insides tighten around him, it felt so good and he was loving it. He moved his hand from your back to the back of your neck to deepen the kiss even more, it was slow and intense. He didn't like it when things happened at that pace but as you asked him he couldn't deny it. Even though he played strong all the time, he always granted your wishes even if it was something that he didn't appreciate very much.

You rode him at a leisurely pace as you hugged his body close to you. He held the back of your thighs and laid you down on the mattress placing himself on top of you, he put his head in the crook of your neck as he thrust into you. You ran your hands down his back and dug your nails into his skin, you couldn't help but moan his name as he was moving so gently in and out of you. You felt your insides tighten his dick each time he entered you intensely. You arched your back off the mattress as he left light bites on the skin of your neck, you were so close.

Even though he was being slow with you, his strong hand kept gripping your neck as his heavy, panting breaths pounded against your ear. The other times when you and him were there in a scene like that, he almost always kept one hand wrapped around your neck as as he moved at a ferocious pace.

You tightened your thighs around his broad waist as you came, he saw the way your body responded so well to the pleasure he was giving you and your voice moaning his name in his ear just made him come inside you. He laid his head on your chest and stayed there as his breathing returned to normal, you stroked his long black hair as he watched the rain outside the window. It felt less intense now.

"Don't ever ask me to take it slow again" - he said and you looked at him

"You don't like it?"

"I find it depressing"

"Actually I think it's romantic"

"Romantic? It doesn't make my type"

"I know, but you're cute when you take it slow"

He looked at you with an arched brow and you giggled. Behind all that appearance there was still a soft side❤️

#bleach #bleach fandom #zaraki kenpachi #bleach imagines #bleach x reader #zaraki kenpachi x reader #smut fic #fluff imagine

182 notes · View notes

the-witch-of-one-piece · 2 years

Text

霊圧 + 淫慾. //spiritual pressure + lust. ( @sashi-ya x twoop)

Kenpachi Zaraki, Byakuya Kuchiki and Jushiro Ukitake x F! Reader: Creampie N/SFW part 3 Created by: The-witch-of-one-piece/WC:1000+/Masterlist/Collab w/ @sashi-ya💜

TW: Creampire, Vaginal penetration, moaning, rough sex, sex in a body of water, dirty talk, sweet and slow, making out, breast sucking, handle like a ragdoll.

Kenpachi

“All that squirming you are doing, are you trying to make me cum?” Kenpachi harshly grunting. Your ass was in the air. Kenpachi was crouching on top of the bed, his large body hovering over yours. His thrust was strong just like him. His arms were crisscrossed on your back and one of your arms was pinned in the criss-cross force. You couldn’t remove your arm whatsoever, finally feeling one of his hands pushing down on your head.

“Fuck~~~” whimpering as he ruthlessly plunged himself into you. Your free hand was clenching the ruffled up sheets so tight your knuckles were turning white. “ Fuck yess just like that Kenn~~~! .” you whined one single tear coming down from your eyes.

“Who would have guessed someone so sweet would love to be fucked like a slut.” The evil smile on his face appeared. “I guess the good girls are always the ones with hidden desires.” the more he was thinking about it the more he felt the urge to slam into you hard. He didn’t care who could hear you if they had a problem they could see him. The sounds of the crying and whimper of his name fueled him but also was closer to his peak. “Are you ready for my cum? You better because if I see you leak it out I’m fucking you all over again.”

“I promise Captain please fill me with your thick hot semen~~” you cried out the hair was sticking onto your face. Hearing Kenpachi’s loud moan you felt the instant oozing thick hot semen of his as he still was thrusting inside of you.

The more he was thrust he could see the semen coming out, he did it on purpose “Well you couldn’t even do one simple thing I guess we ain’t done here yet .”

Byakuya

He held you by your thighs as your back was pressed against the smoother rock of the private bathhouse. The sound of the water splashing with every thrust as his cock was driving into your pussy. While he was away from you all he could think about was how to touch you and couldn’t wait till he got back home. His lips began to suck on your breast while your fingers were clawing on his perfect porcelain back. As he unlatched from your breast he spoke “Did you miss me _____?” he spoke in a whispering tone. “I missed you so much Byakuya.” panting as your eyes look into his, it did tear you apart when he would be gone for some time but when he arrived home he wanted your complete attention. Drawing his lips closer to yours. Even though being in the water he could feel how slippery and hot you were as he was thrusting inside of you.

Bringing one of his hands up he placed it against your cheek he leaned him as his soft lips pressed against yours. Both of your tongues were dancing with one another. You drew his body closer to yours, his chest pressing onto your chest, your legs wrapped around his small waist. Small breaths were escaping both of you as you didn’t want to detach from one another until he spoke. “I’m sorry if I ever made you worry about me while I was away.” he was letting out a shallow breath as he was trying to have the words come out but it was very hard for them as he could feel your pussy becoming more constricted. “I promise to come back to you… always.” “Byakuya~~” you softly panting before his lips attached to yours once more. The thrust that was steady became sloppy as he began to pump inside your tight pussy. The moans were escaping between the kisses. Byakuya felt his climax coming in more intense, breaking away from the kiss he wanted to lock eyes with. He loved to see the expression of your own orgasm with the pleasure of his cum filling inside of you. The lewd glassy eyes expression on your face locked with his. The warmer sensation of his cum being shot inside of your pussy. When he saw your orgasm start to descend he closed his eyes for a moment, his forehead resting on your shoulder catching his breath from his own high.

Jushiro

Giving you soft kisses, his delicate fingers brushing the strands of hair out of your face. The Captain of the 13 barracks was such a gentleman and never wanted to hurt you in any way. The hues of pink hitting his cheeks that match your own cheeks. He was on one of his better health days but still, you wanted to make sure he was okay.

“Jushi, are you okay?” You were panting softly making sure he wasn’t feeling feverish from the workout he was doing.

Seeing the corner of his lip curl up “I’m fine my love don't have to worry about me now.” He appreciates your concern for his own health. Jushiro fingers slid down your arm as he began to lock his fingers with yours. His pumping was in a steady pace you could feel his pelvis press against your clit every time he thrust in and out of you. To experience this kind of passion in his life and to have met someone like you truly was a blessing in his life. “You are very special to me _____.” The softened expression of the long white-haired man speaking to you made your heart flutter. “Jushiro~”

With the mention of his name his breath became quivering as both continued the sweet pillow talk. Jushiro's face became a bit hotter with sweat drops forming his breathing becoming more unsteady “_____, I’m gonna cum~~” as he spoke his final thrust made him stiffen inside your cunt. His arms became weak as he was still holding himself up and not crashing into you. You could see he was drained. “Lay on my Jushi.” speaking to the captains wasn't going to deny the offer. Bringing himself slowly he laid his head against your chest. He could heart beat become slower after your guy's climax.

Tagging: @stygianoir @tealcat001 @dumbbitch223 @bookandyarndragon @ilibili @jin-supremacy01

1K notes · View notes