Keigo Takami x Dom!F!Reader
Tags: Anal, ass play, rimming, pegging, orgasm denial
(A/N: This is my first smut, obviously I’m new at writing it. I hope you enjoy. I don’t know if I’ll be taking request just yet)
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"You can't be serious." You look up to your boyfriend.
"Oh, I am. We've talked about this!"
"I know we did but I was joking. I wasn't serious!"
"Oh come on! Don't tell me you've never fantasized about having me quivering and squirming under you!" Hawks left your shared bedroom to discard a box filled with plastic. You looked at him in shock as he left. You couldn't believe what he just said. More importantly, you couldn't believe what he bought.
Your sight slowly moved towards your hands. It was hard to believe what you were seeing. The fact that you were holding it, told you otherwise. Hawks, the no.2 pro hero and your boyfriend, bought a strap on for you.
"I mean..yeah but not like this! Why did you buy a strap on! Are you tired of fucking me that you had to resort to buying a strap on to keep our sex life exciting?"
"Of course not, my little feather!" Hawks walked back into the bedroom and took the strap on from you.
"However, turning the tables for once was kind of intriguing. It wouldn't be fair if you were riding me with my cock inside you. Sure, there's always the chance of me squirming under you but it wouldn't be the same. So I thought, hey! Why don't I get my little feather a huge dildo to fuck me with! And now we're here!" Hawks smirked proudly.
You wanted to smack that smirk off his face. You weren't entirely okay with this. The two of you would jokingly talk about your kinks but neither really thought to adventure them. Two days ago, you were telling Hawks about your experience of the night he fucked you senseless. You told him how you felt and what you thought. You'd felt so good that you wished there was a way for him to experience what you did.
It didn't really bother you that he bought the damn thing. What bothered you was that you couldn't give him the experience he gave you. You couldn't fuck him as fast as him. You didn't have the same stamina as him. He could go hours and hours without stopping. He was capable of bringing you into multiple orgasms until you could no longer take it. You sure as hell didn't have the talent his tongue and fingers had. The only talent you had was deep throating him without gagging. Years of sucking his dick and a dildo you kept hidden from him helped you become a master. Might as well have a black belt.
"From what I'm understanding is you want me to fuck you with a 5 inch dildo?"
"What? No! I want you to fuck me with a 8 inch dildo. I ordered the biggest one they had. Although, I debated whether or not I should've made a mold of my big, huge, throbbing cock that you love so much. But I chose not to when I realized I'd be fucking myself."
The sight of Hawks putting on the harness amused you. He was struggling to put it on. Having on his pro hero pants weren’t helping. His attention averted from the harness to you when the sweet sound of your laughter left your lips.
“A little help.” A cheeky smile plastered on his face.
You got on your knees and sooth out the wrinkles of his pants so the harness could move freely up to his crotch.
“I’m guessing you want us to use this tonight?”
“Of course! Why wait? I finished work early and I have a day off.”
“More like you left work early. You flew in 3 minutes exactly when the package arrived.”
“You caught me. I got the notification that it arrived and flew as fast as possible to surprise you.”
“Horrible surprise if you ask me.”
You tighten the harness around his thighs tightly, causing him to yelp.
“Not that tight, kid! You are constraining blood flow. I would like to keep feeling my legs. ”
As he loosened the harness you grabbed the realistic dildo that came with the package. You handed it to him and watched him place it on the strap on’s ring. He proceeded to pose proudly with the strap on. Every once in a while he would thrust his hips on the air.
“You’re having too much fun with this.”
“We got to make sure the dildo doesn’t fall off. We also got to get used to it since we’re not entirely in control of it.”
You laughed once more as he continued to thrust his hips.
“As much as I love you being an embarrassment, aren’t I supposed to be the one doing that? I’m the one using it, aren’t I?”
His hips stopped midair. His cheeks reddened as he took off the harness. Seeing him blush was a rare sight. He hardly felt embarrassed. You found out he only felt embarrassed when it came to you. You’ve brought out a side of him that he didn’t know he had and vise versa. You hate to admit it to him, but only he can bring out your slutty side. You were a huge slut for him. Constantly daydreaming about him. Always trying to sneak a peak of him bare naked whether it’s him getting dressed, taking a shower or getting in the pool.
You couldn’t help but laugh. Your laughter ceased when he pulled down your sweatpants and panties. You stepped out of them and stepped in the harness.
“You need to stop wearing my sweatpants.”
“Maybe I would if they weren’t comfortable.”
As he adjusted the harness around you, you studied the dildo. It's big alright, but not as big as him. You traced the dildo’s veins as you looked at your boyfriend. He bought it. He thought into what he wanted to have fucking him. This bird really put thought into you fucking him. It was nice. Mainly because you liked his kinky side. Your thoughts were interrupted by a gentle hand cupping your face. "What do you say, kid? Should we get along with it?"
Kid. That damn nickname. You have nothing against it. You loved it as a matter a fact. Every time he called you kid, you knew he was teasing you. That cocky bastard. It was one of the many reasons you feel for him.
"I don't know. Should we?" Your lips gently met his.
As you kissed he fell onto the bed with you on top of him. The kiss heated as each piece of clothing was being removed. A moan left your lips when Hawks attacked your neck the second your shirt was stripped off. A hand met your bare breast after your bra was removed. Hawks was focused on pleasuring you as much as he could. While one hand was massaging your breast, the other was squeezing your ass. To give you as much pleasure as possible, he pushed your hips into his. Your clit being stimulated by his clothed bulge. The longer you grinded on him the wetter you got. You closed your eyes to submerge yourself completely in pleasure. Your fingers buried themselves into his golden locks, pulling them caused him to moan. Hearing Hawks moaning was music to your ears. To hear more your hips started moving faster, only to be stopped by him.
He smirked at you. You were confused at first. Soon getting the message you pushed him so he’d laid on his back. You're supposed to be pleasuring him. Not the other way around. If he wanted to get fucked by you, he had to get pleasured by you. As much as you loved having his hands run down your body and be covered by hickeys, you had to stop trying to get yourself off. you had to take charge.
"I’m going to take charge now. You have to do everything I say."
"Is that so? What are you going to do, kid?" He teased.
You were going to have fun, that's what you were going to do. It's a rare opportunity to take charge. Hawks loved having complete control over you. He loved having you obeying his every command and begging for his cock. You knew there wasn't going to be a next time unless he ends up loving you pegging him.
You kissed his neck while rubbing the growing bulge under his pants. You got off him to remove his pants and boxers. You started at his shirt for a while. How can you take off his shirt with his wings in the way? By your silence, Hawks knew what was going through your mind. He disconnected his feathers from his wings and removed his shirt. His feathers quickly reconnected themselves.
"Well. That explains how you dress."
Now that the two of you were naked, one question still remained. What the hell do you do to prepare him? As if on cue, Hawks gestured to get closer. It's times like these you hated yourself. Over the course of your relationship, there have been plenty of opportunities to take charge, you just didn't know what to do. Being around him made you nervous. You were afraid you'd miss up and ruin the mood. At times like these you loved him. It was as if he could read your thoughts and he'd always help you out. Unfortunately, it always led to him being in charge but not this time. You were determined to stay in charge. It appeared to be the same situation for him.
Once you were on the bed, he turned around and presented his ass to you. Your arousal grew. The sight of his ass in there and against the mattress turned you on. His vermilion wings laid causally on the bed. Pre-cum oozing down from the tip of his dick onto the mattress. Seeing his dick throb and twitch proved that this man wanted to be fucked by you. He wanted to get his ass fucked by you. Your attention was grabbed by his hands spreading his ass cheeks.
“Put a finger in. Do what I did when we first had sex. Use your fingers to stretch me out. If you want you can use the sweet juice I see dripping down your thigh.”
You look down and see your juices dripping onto the mattress as well. You insert your fingers into your pussy, a shaky sigh leaving your lips.
“Of course you forgot to buy lube, birdbrain.”
You crawl up next to him and nibble his ear.
“If they’re coated good it shouldn’t hurt, right?” You whisper into his ear as you shoved your coated fingers into his mouth.
Hawks didn’t hesitate to suck on your fingers. He moaned, having your taste on his tongue. He whined when he could no longer taste you.
“If all goes according to plan, you can eat me out all you want.”
He moaned in response. Your other hand attended to your aching clit as you took in the sight of your boyfriend sucking your fingers. His eyes were filled with lust and need. His attention was fully on your fingers. You could see it. You could see him begging and squirming. It seemed to be possible. After sucking your fingers clean, he coated them with his saliva. You removed your fingers from his mouth and positioned yourself behind him.
A digit traced over his anus. Carefully, you slide your finger in. You explored his anus, slowly circling around in hopes to stretch him out. You wanted him to be as comfortable as possible.
“Y-Yeah. You’re fine. H-Hurts a bit...but t-that’s normal, right?” He laughed.
“If it’s too much to handle don’t be afraid to say so.”
After a few seconds, you insert a second finger.
You immediately look at him and he nods, signaling he's okay. With both fingers in, his asshole was being stretched even wider. Keeping both fingers together, you circled around once more. It seemed to slowly ease some of the pain. You scissored your fingers to stretch him more before adding another finger in. You were so focused on making sure he wasn’t hurt that you didn’t notice his moaning.
He didn’t hold back his moans. He was letting them out, not wanting to reduce the experience of having his asshole stretched out. He dug his fingers into his asschecks. He was sure bruises would develop. He clenched his eyes, wincing at a third finger entering his asshole with a strange object following with it. He opened his eyes to be greeted with the sight of your face smashed against his ass. You were licking his asshole.
Your tongue was circling around his ass, surprisingly easing the pain. It turned him on even more. He moved his hand to touch himself until your free hand grabbed his wrist.
“Don’t touch yourself. You’ll get to eventually. Not now.”
You guided his hand back onto his ass. He tried to not focus on his cock that was aching for attention. The movement off your fingers spreading inside him once more caught him off guard. He yelped in pain, tears started to form. It was too much to bare. He knew you were trying your best to ease the pain. He felt your tongue enter his asshole. It didn’t help relax him. It just added more pain. He was relieved when the pain was slowly turning into pleasure. Your fingers were slowly going in and out fully into his asshole.
You increased the pace of your fingers thrust. You gaze sticked to Hawks’s face. He was a panting mess but not how you wanted him to be. You wanted him to be a sweaty, panting and squirming mess. His wings spasming as he moaned loudly with saliva dropping from the corner of his mouth. His hair to be a tangled mess. His eyes rolling to the back of his head. You wanted to see this fantasy become a reality. You were determined to make it happen.
You removed your fingers from the asshole. His eyes met yours. He seemed irritated that whatever pleasure was flowing through him was gone.
Hawks obeyed your command and laid on his back. He grabbed some pillows and placed them under his head. One hand laid on his stomach while the other pushed back his hair. He watched your every move as you spread his legs open and positioned the dildo in his asshole. His eyes followed your hand. You were touching your wet pussy, getting your juices all over your hand. You wiped your hand on the dildo, coat it with your delicious juice since he didn’t buy lube nor did he think he needed it. He wished he could put your cunt on his face so he could drink everything you had to offer.
The tip was starting to go in and it burned more than before. It was agony even though you were going slow. He opened his mouth to speak only to squeal. He cleared his throat immediately.
“I-Is it possible to go s-slower?” He groaned.
“I’m going as slow as possible. Sorry for not preparing you enough.”
Hawks shook his head. It only hurt at his entrance. When it was inside it was pleasurable. It was weird feeling his asshole being full. After what felt an eternity, he felt the dildo leaving his asshole slowly. When it went back inside it was less painful. He closed his eyes to enjoy the foreign pleasure.
As you slowly thrusted into him, you kept your attention on his face. He seemed relaxed, which was a good sign. He wasn’t in any intolerable pain. However, it seemed he was holding his moans back, His moans became a lot more quieter. You thought he was probably embarrassed by the squeal he made earlier.
“Hawks. Let me hear you.”
He chuckled. You said something that amused him. Hawks. You never called him that when you’re having sex. This bitch wanted you to say his name if you wanted him to do something.
“I want to hear your moans, Keigo. Don’t hide them from me.”
“Why? Do my moans turn you on, kid?”
He yelped when you roughly thrusted the entire dildo into him.
“I said. I want to hear your moans. Don’t try me.”
He smirked. You knew what that meant. He was challenging you.
“What are you going to do about it, kid?”
You were going to destroy his asshole, that’s what you're going to do. You thrusted into him at a fast pace. His moans were no longer quiet. They were nonexistent. His hand flew onto his mouth. By the look of his scrunched nose, wide eyes, hands covering his mouth and grabbing a fistful of his hair he was caught off guard.
He didn’t expect you to thrust into him. He was holding in his moans. He didn’t want to give you the satisfaction to hear his moans. He learned you enjoyed listening to his moans, they turned you on. You may be in charge but he knew you’d eventually be under him. A groan escaped his lips when his cock was being jerked off. He tried his absolute best to keep his moans in. His heavy breathing told you he wasn't going to last if something else was added to his pleasure.
Your hand left its place on his muscular thigh to his hip. Your hips thrusted into him even faster as your other hand worked his big, throbbing cock. Music soon filled your ears,
Hawks gripped onto the bed sheets as his head flew back. His legs wrapped themselves around your hips and helped you thrust into him. His wingspan fully expanded, covering the entire bed. The bedroom was filled with his moans and your pants. You were starting to get exhausted. Your hips gave out. You could no longer thrust into him, but that didn’t mean you were going to stop. You moved your entire body, still being able to thrust into him. Unfortunately, the pace slowed down.
Hawks took this opportunity to sit up, using one of his elbows, and pulled you into a kiss. He wrapped his arms around your body, clinging onto you. His wings wrapped themselves around the two of you, pushing you into him as much as possible. You were taken by surprise when you felt something enter your wet pussy. Whatever it was, it was thrusting into your pussy at a rapid rate. You were too focused on moaning, you stopped fucking Hawks. You pulled away from the kiss, pushing him down in the process. You looked down to see a few of his feathers thrusting themselves into you.
“Y-You fucking b-bastard.” You uttered.
“Have to make sure you’re enjoying this as well, kid.”
You pinned Hawks hands on his side and grinned.
Your thrusting started once more. The speed of your thrust was no match for the feathers thrusting themselves into you. You had to finish him before he had the chance to make you come. You studied Hawks’s reaction, hoping to find something to help you make him climax before you. He was moaning, his head flying back. It suddenly hit you. Hawks kept throwing his head back. You knew what to do.
You placed Hawks hands around his neck, with yours on top of his and choked him. His moans became a lot louder. His wings were spasming like crazy. His legs were pushing you into him a lot faster now. The looks of his face was exactly what you wanted. He was a sweaty mess. His hair was messy and stuck to the sweat of his face. His eyes were rolling to the back of his head and his mouth was wide open, his tongue hanging out, saliva dripping from the corner for his mouth. He was thrusting his hips into you, the pace of the dildo entering and exiting his asshole now matching the feathers that were fucking you.
Hawks couldn’t think straight. He was being fucked senseless as he was being choked. He now understood what you were going through. Why you loved his senseless fucking. However, something was messing. The pleasure his cock is supposed to be receiving. He needed to have his cock attend to. He needed as much pleasure as possible. He could use his feathers to do the work for him but it wouldn’t be the same. It wouldn’t be his or your warm hang tightly gripping his cock.
“Please...C-cumming..s-ooon...L-Let me c-cum..Please…” He begged,
He wanted nothing more but to come with the amount of pleasure he’s experiencing. If he had to, he’d choke himself while you worked his cock. He wanted to come so bad those were the only words leaving his mouth. You were close to release. You were really close and you were sure you’d come within seconds. Without hesitation, you released one of his hands. His hand found its way to his cock and rapidly jerked himself off. Your hands stayed on his neck, continuing to choke him.
After a few more thrust, Hawks arched his back as he released his cum on his stomach, his wings spasming uncontrollably. You came on the feathers that were thrusting into you. The feathers kept thrusting into you as you rode your orgasm. They stopped when you fell onto Hawks. The two of you didn’t move. The sounds of the bedroom were replaced with your panting, the both of you trying to catch your breaths.
“Well, that was...incredible.” Hawks said as he ran his finger through your hair.
“It would’ve been better if I had your speed and stamina. Sadly, I don’t.”
“Yeah but that doesn’t mean the fun has to end. The night’s still young, kid. And I'm off tomorrow. We can go on for hours. Now, let me take care of you. Properly.”
