Genevieve

I will write about Gachiakuta, any character.

I won't write anything about minors, even if it's a sfw request.

A = Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

It really depends on your relationship. If you're just a random one night stand, he wouldn't do much, probably just pass you a towel if you ask. And don't expect cuddles or him staying the night.

However, if you are his person, someone he deeply cares about, he'll definitely take care of you. Without you even having to ask, he'll get up to grab a damp towel to gently clean you up with, and a glass of water. Expect a lot of cuddling, he will not leave you leave the bed.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

Enjin's favorite part of himself are his hands, they're so big compared to yours. Every time you press your hands together to look at the difference, he can't help but think how deep his fingers could go inside of you.

For his favorite part of you... Enjin can't decide between your thighs and ass. They're definitely the parts he marks the most with bites and hickeys, he just can't resist it. To him, there is nothing better than knowing that, under your clothes, you're painted in his bruises.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Enjin is not the biggest fan of finishing inside. Even if you two are being responsible and using a condom, Enjin can't stand the idea of his release being hidden away where he can't see it. He'll pull off the condom at the last second to paint your ass and inner thighs in his thick cum. He loves watching it slowly drip down your skin right over the fresh bite marks and hickeys.

Then he likes to scoop it up with his fingers and make you taste it. Since he smokes a lot, his cum is more on the bitter side.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He secretely watches you shower. It's not something he's very proud of, but he's addicted. Whenever he hears the water running, he'll sneak a look through a crack in the door. Seeing the hot water run down your bare skin drives him crazy. He'll lean against the wall right outside, muffling his groans in his arm as he jerks off to the sight of you.

He thinks he's being stealthy, completely obvious to the fact that you know what he's doing every single time.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

He is very experienced, years of hookups left him with more than enough experience to know how to please you. And the many, many times you've been intimate taught him what you like and what you don't.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Doggy style or you riding him.

There's nothing that Enjin loves more than touching you all over, he needs to have access to his favorite parts all of the time. Whether his hands are on your ass, helping you bounce on his cock, or spreading your cheeks while he's fucking you from behind.

Also, he loves a good 69 with you on top.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Enjin is more of a serious type during sex, but he also loves your laugh. He doesn't mind cracking a joke or two, especially when trying unconventional positions that aren't quite working for you two.

Once, you were doing splits on him and he couldn’t stop laughing.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He trims when he has time, but since his schedule is always packed, he just lets it grow naturally. He never touches his happy trail, knowing it drives you crazy.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Enjin isn't a soft or traditional romantic, he'll make an effort for you during special occasions, lighting a candle or two. Sometimes, when he's really tired and needs some comfort, he'll take you slowly in missionary. He'll spend the entire time burying his face in your neck, kissing his way up to your lips, and whispering in your ear.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Ever since starting dating you, he has no need for jacking off (other than when you shower). Why bother taking care of himself when you're always there for a quickie?

He tracks you down, pulls you in the nearest private corner, lowers your pants and gets what he needs.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

He loves to overstimulate you. Once you orgasm, he doesn't let you rest. He keeps going through your climax, rubbing your clit and continuing his relentless pace. He gets incredibly turned on by your breathless and desperate whines.

But he also loves when you’re the one overstimulating him, when you keep on riding him for minutes after his climax. Or when you jerk him off after he came down your throat.

One kink he discovered with you is sensory deprivation. He loves blindfolding you and slipping on you a pair of noise cancelling headphones. Without your sight or hearing, you have no idea when or where he's going to touch you next. He loves the power it gives him.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Everywhere. But if he has to pick, he can't resist car sex, he loves getting in the backseat with you and letting you go down on him.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Honestly? It's really easy to turn him on. You bend to pick something? He's behind you and grabbing your hips. You wear a dress shorter than usual? His hand is already under your skirt.

It’s not even the clothes, you could wear a trash bag and he’d be turned on.

N = No (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

He's not into anything that will hurt you. He loves biting you or pulling your hair, but anything beyond that is a big no for him.

He also doesn’t like anything to go inside of him, he won’t let you peg him or try sounding.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

While he loves your taste on his tongue, he's a big fan of you going down on him. That's why most of the times you're in a 69. He's really skilled, and the way you moan while choking on his lenght makes him cum embarassingly fast.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

It depends on his mood, but he's usually fast and rough. He’s very observant and knows what pace to use to make you feel incredible.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He loves quickies and they're a must since he's really busy, he doesn't care where you do it. He needs to have you before and after missions, of course as long as you're okay with it.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

The riskier the better, it's fun to see how far he can take it before you get caught. Especially in public places. It happened more than once that, while on a date, you teased him a bit too much and he dragged you in an alley to fuck you.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He can't go for many rounds. Maybe two if it's a good day. That's why he uses a cock ring to make sure to last as long as needed.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He doesn't use any on himself, other than a cock ring that you gifted him, but he has no problem using them on you. Making you feel good is his goal, so he doesn't mind getting a bit of help. He owns many bullets toys, they are small enough that they can slip in your panties. He just loves watching you squirm, he'll turn it on at the worst moments and overstimulate you for the entire day.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He's a huge tease. How can he not tease you when you're a squirming mess and can only let out breathless moans? He'll ask you questions, knowing damn well you're in too much pleasure to answer.

Also, he gives you a lot of condescending praise.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He's not naturally loud, only letting out grunts that he muffles by kissing you or biting your shoulder. But he'll let you know you're making him feel good, between groans he'll praise you and describe how you feel.

X = X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes)

His dick is not the thickest, a little less than average. But he makes up for it in length. He also has an upward curve, perfect to hit all of your sensitive spots.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

His libido is incredibly high, he likes having sex every day. Even multiple times a day. If you sleep together, he’ll wake you up with his morning wood between your legs. Then you’ll shower together…

You’ve been late to meetings more than once, but he can’t resist you.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He doesn't fall asleep immediately, he smokes a cigarette after sex. If you smoke, he'll share it with you, there's nothing he finds more intimate than that.

Cw: non-con, masturbation, male solo, explicit sexual content, smut, improper use of your Jinki

Summary: Tamsy takes advantage of the fact that you’re taking a bath to have some fun in your room.

Tamsy doesn't know when his curiosity turned into obsession. At first, he was just interested in finding out who you were. Now, you occupy most of his thoughts, he wants to know everything about you. The more he learns, the more there is to learn. That's why he's always watching you and your every move.

You're wonderfully predictable, every day you take a long bath or shower at the same hour. That gives him enough time to sneak in your room and just... breathe you in. He likes to believe that you know what he is doing, why would you leave your door unlocked if not to make things easier for him?

You don't own much. Your drawers are filled with clothes August made you. Other than clothes, you have your hair comb and a notebook that you always leave on your desk.

He sits at your desk, opening the notebook. You hardly write, only some information about the places you visit. The rest of the pages are filled with sketches. His fingers linger on the drawings. Enjin appears more than once. He stares at the pages a little longer than necessary.

What had Enjin done to deserve a place in your notebook?

He could tear those pages out. But you would notice, and he can't let that happen yet. He closes the notebook carefully, one day you'll only be able to draw him. There’ll only be space for him in your mind.

When he's finished, he unties his long hair. He grabs your hair comb and starts brushing his hair. Once he has untangled all the knots, he gets up and turns toward your bed.

Tamsy sinks to his knees on the floor. He leans down, pressing his face into the pillow where your head rested only a few minutes ago. He breathes in deeply.

Why do you smell so good?

He fills his lungs with your scent, hoping he'll smell it even when you're not together. It's intoxicating. His heart rate, usually so calm, begins to hammer against his ribs. His eyes roll back and his hand sneaks under the waistband of his pants. He never touched himself in your room before, afraid of getting caught. But now he has enough time.

His cock throbs in his hand as he thinks about you. You are right there, in the bathroom on top of your room. He can always tell when you're done with your bath, just by sound. He doesn't need more than that, his mind fills in what he can't see.

He climbs on your bed and lowers his pants just enough to take out his enlarged cock. He spits in his hand, coating his length. His hand moves up and down slowly at first, making sure to go back up to rub the tip.

Precum leaks from his slit, but he doesn't gather it. Instead he lets it fall on your bedsheets. His breath catches in his throat at the little patch that stains your clean sheets.

He turns his head, burying it again in your pillow to muffle his moans. He's surrounded by your scent, if he closes his eyes he can imagine that you're under him while he's fucking you. He tightens his hand around his length and pumps his hand faster as he pictures you taking his cock.

There are so many things he wants to do to you, he wants to touch and bite every inch of your body. That way there would be no doubt that you belong to him.

"So good, all mine," he whispers, voice cracking.

He presses his palm flat against the mattress, trapping his cock between his hand and the damp sheets. The sensation makes him shudder, a broken groan spills from his lips. His hips roll forward as he starts rutting against his own palm. He looks down, watching his slick cock disappearing over and over again.

He builds up a rough pace, wondering if you could take it. Of course you can, you’re made for him. He could fuck you until you can’t walk, until you’re nothing but a pretty hole for him to use. His breath comes in ragged, hitching gasps.

Right as he feels a pressure building on the base of his cock, he rolls on his back. His hand never stops moving, stroking himself frantically as he stares at the ceiling, imagining it’s your hand stroking him instead of his own. He uses his free hand to fondle his balls, squeezing them right as he feels he’s about to cum.

He can't decide where he wants to cum. He knows he shouldn't leave stains, so he can't finish on your clothes or bedsheets, even if he desperately wants to. Would you know it was him? Would you blush and slip your hand between your legs, touching yourself while thinking of him?

He moans loudly at the thought of your middle finger drawing circles between your folds. He wants to know everything, every sound and expression you'd make. He could watch you pleasure yourself for hours. And then, after you're left shaking and panting, he'd finally sink into you.

He can't hold it anymore, he needs to cum.

His eyes fall on your hair comb on the desk, he gets up and hurries to stand next to it. He jerks himself faster, moaning as he shoots his thick load across your hair comb. He spreads it with his tip, making sure to cover your name completely.

He admires the mess he made. Your dear Jinki is reduced to being nothing more than a place for him to cum.

Fuck, how he wishes he could leave it like this. Letting you brush it into your hair. You'd probably love it, just by looking at you he can tell you're a freak as much as he is. He'll make you obsessed with him, you'll learn how to take everything he gives you.

He strokes himself until he's completely spent, emptying out his balls. Some droplets fall on the floor. If you were here, you could lick it. Make sure none of his cum was wasted.

The mere thought of you on your knees, licking his cum from the floor, makes his cock twitch again.

He has already started jerking off his half hard cock again, coating it in the evidence of his wanting, when he hears the sound of your feet hitting the bathroom floor.

Fuck.

You're done with your bath sooner than usual.

As much as he'd like to wait for you, naked on your bed, to see your reaction, he knows it's too risky. So he uses his shirt to clean the hair comb as best as possible, then he fixes the bed and puts his pants back on.

He leaves your room just as you round the corner.

"Hello." He smiles innocently.

"Oh, hi Tamsy. You look nice with your hair down."

Hair down? Realization hits him hard, he forgot his hair tie in your room. He keeps his expression neutral, pretending to be just shy because of your compliment.