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As of late ive rlly been into being inebriated ngl

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"No, too soon, too soon..."
Valko whimpers desperately as he stills, trying not to blow his load. Your pussy felt too good wrapped around him and he was like a drowning man gasping for air.
He'd fantasized about you so much lately that when you finally came home, he was all over you like a magnet on iron. Now his hot, leaky tip had grown sensitive and hadn't been that long since he started.
He feels like a loser trying to hold it all in, but your slick warmth and arched ass were breaking him down like he was made of cardboard.
"Oh fuck..." He squeezes his eyes shut, praying for retraint but primal instinct takes over and he's rutting into you like a beast, his moans becoming high-pitched and whiny.
"So good...missed this...missed you..." He kisses the back of your neck, your cloying scent only pushing him further to the edge.
"Can't help it...gonna knot gonna knot..." he groans, and after a few more pathetic thrusts, he spills himself into you like an inexperienced virgin, swelling and locking him into place as his face turns a brilliant shade of red.
࣪ ִֶָ†. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑒. ࣪ ִֶָ†.
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⋆.𐙚 ̊ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: clit pumping, fetishization, mean sugu :(, condescension.
You’re obsessed with the way Suguru eats your clit.
But it’s even better when it’s sensitive and pumped. Maybe even better when he takes it too far and ends up elongating it that it’s so noticeable you can’t ignore it. Of course he stares at it, he looks and he observes. It’s inches taller and strongly twitches from the air. You can’t begin to have a coherent thought or any semblance of it because of his stare alone. You’re too embarrassed to look at it as well, but when you do let him do this every now and then you never really can look at it—your clit. Suguru would be lying if he said he didn’t like teasing you because he was damn sure going to—one way or another—let you know that this does make your clit look drastically different.
It’s obvious and you both know what he means when he’s teasing. You don’t want to say it. It’s so cute when you get all embarrassed about it because he knows he’s scrambling your mind and you’re over-thinking. You’ve always been shy when he exposes your clit to him but when it’s fat and so big he can’t help himself but tease you, even just a little. When your clit is normal it’s under the hood but when it’s like this—it’s painfully exposed. Under his eyes, he’s seeing right through you. You hate it when he stares for too long. If you try to cover it he smacks your hands away and keeps your thighs spread apart just so he can stare even more.
It almost sickens you.
He opens your pussy and sticks his fingers in your hole, a wet sound following after. Gathering your cum and his saliva that was covering your lengthened organ. Red, shiny and throbbing hard every-time he sucks it into his lips. He rubs on it, covering his black nails in your mixed fluids then fucking your pussy with his fingers and making you cum. Just to take his fingers out when you’re crying and shaking to suck the cum off of them then spitting it all back onto your augmented clit. Velvety puffed up walls pulsing erratically. You want nothing more than to make him just choke on it. It’s four inches longer now but that’s still big enough. He can’t overstimulate your clit like normal, now he has to treat it like a dick.
He strokes your clit in his fist softly, its smothering your senses into overdrive. “This is the biggest it’s ever been, I wonder how much cum you can produce like this.” He doesn’t wait for an answer. He just starts going faster and grips it hard making you squeak out a cry. “Sug-!” You moan and swing your head back into your pillows. “Hmmm..” he stares up at you from between your legs. He rubs the very tip of your clit with his thumb and that makes you gasp then start crying. His thumb lightly rubbing against it in tight circles. Now you know what’s it’s like to do it to him. Because when you stroke him like this he loses it, but it’s not so fun when you’re the target of stimulation. “Don’t run, you wanted this.” You break down sobbing and grip at whatever your trembling body can grasp onto. “Such a depraved thing.” This time he’s not referring to the act itself, he’s referring to you and the act.
You can’t defend yourself nor do you have the mental capacity too. You want to tell him to shut up, you want to do something about it, you want to say something. Anything. But you can’t. Your body is overloaded with his constant persistent touch. Can’t do anything about it, so just lay there and take it. Shake and take it. Cry and take it. Weep and take it. Thrash and take it. “Crybaby going dumb, aren’t you?” You take in a sharp breath and sob. “Nnh!” You whine. He hums like he’s listening to a patient.
“Yeah? Nnh?”
“Nnh!”
“Nnh?”
“FUCK YOU!!”
“I’m trying baby..” he pouts.
He moves his thumb faster over your clit and you scream. “Whining like a bitch, that’s all you are, aren’t you?” You whimper and cry, almost like a response because your body can’t keep up, the only thing your body can do is make pleasure through the sounds of your voice. It’s self soothing itself from the overbearing pleasure. “Eeehhh!!” Fat tears falling down your ruined face. “Eeehhh??” He hums again gripping on your clit harder as it throbs. “Can’t hear ya.” “EEEHHH!!” You sob out harder to him. “Come on Baby, you can do better than that..” you start screaming as the pleasure starts unwinding the knot. “AAAAAHHHH!!” You squirt and cream on his face but he rubs you through and through. Repeating. “Ooooh I know, I know, I know.”
“I know baby, I know. So much stimulation for that poor dumb brain..” he pretends to be sad and looks you in the eyes and pouts. And you were losing it. Losing your fucking mind. Your body is sweating and shaking all over as you sob. You can’t do anything about it once again. He keeps going. “Poor thing, ohhhh…” your cum gushing more and more from your fluttering hole. Until your shaking is completely over. You breathe hard as you come back down to earth and calm down. He lets go over your clit and licks your fluids off his hand, sucking and licking it clean. He crawls to you and holds your shivering body close, petting your hair. He kisses your head.
“Sweet dreams, my angel.”
You nod tiredly and fall asleep breathing in his scent.
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ever since satoru got braces, it's been difficult for the two of you.
you had to endure with his whining and groaning on how much it hurt constantly & those stupid things got in the way of everything. "gotta go baby, the club is holding a meeting right now." he leaned down for the usual goodbye kiss, only for him to accidentally cut your bottom lip.
he watched in horror when the smallest amount of blood oozed out. "oh my god!" he gasped, wiping it away as you winced. "im so sorry im sorry!"
if you thought the lack of kisses to prevent more cutting, imagine how hard it was to not get eaten out like always.
"toru.." you sighed, adjusting yourself on his thigh, suddenly feeling the effects of ovulation taking over. "yea sweets?" he looked down at your through his glasses before looking back up at his computer screen. his hand moved in muscle memory, jotting down formulas from memory.
"are you almost done studying? I need you."
a sigh fell from his lips, trying to stop himself from melting at the wya your head tucked into the crook of his neck. you could faintly feel the incoming of a stubble tickle your cheek. "we don't have any condoms. I forgot to stop by the store for some."
"I dont want your dick today," you licked a stripe on his jawline. "I want your mouth."
that certainly got his brow to raise, because surely you didn't forget the last time he tried eating you out. "are you shaven?"
"..no" you pursed your lips. "babe please please pleaseeee!"
"nuh uh, as much as I love your bush, I do not want to spend my Saturday night picking out pubes from my teeth." you were about to accept fate before a lightbulb turned on in your head. "why don't you just eat me out through my panties?"
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"are these the ones I got you?" he dragged his finger down your clothed cunt, making you have a camel toe after sticking your panties into your folds. "Victorias secret right?"
you nodded, whining when he touched your clit.
"fuck, I want to taste you so bad." he pouted. satoru didn't get his braces off until next year, so you still had a long way to go. "this will do though." he finally closed in, lapping at your cunt through the now drenched underwear.
"satoru!" you moaned out, throwing your head onto the pillow, tangling your fingers into his hair. "shit.. can still taste ya so well like this." he rubbed your thighs lovingly, encouraging you to grind against his face.
your hips stuttered with every movement, gasping when he delivered a smack to your hip. "don't stop." his voice coming out muffled, too busy stuffing his face in between your legs. his nose pressed deliciously at your clit, forcing an orgasm right out of you. "that's all it took to make you cum?" satoru pulled away, rubbing your puffy folds, spreading around your juices.
he pulled your panties to the side, leaning back down to lap you up.
"satoru wait!-"
you yelped when his braces unfortunately got caught in your bush. ".... dang it."
Trying something new with Sukuna
“I just wanna suck on your nipples!! Is that such s crime?! To wanna slobber all over my boyfriends perky nipples?”
This is like the fifth time you’ve asked your stupid boyfriend, Sukuna, to suck on his glossy nipples. It’s been five times too many. He should’ve said yes the second you mentioned it but instead he’s being a little girl about it.
“Why the fuck would i let you suck on my nipples? Im like a hundred percent sure i wont even feel shit.”
He rolls his eyes and plops down on the bed, getting ready to sleep. He pulls the covers over him quickly, hes so cold since hes only in underwear.
With a loud groan from you, you rush over to the bed and spoon him. Your hips rock against his, already annoying him.
“If you wont feel it, why not let me do it? Just indulge me Kuna!! Ive been asking for daaaays, so just say yes already!”
You start to shake his shoulders, peeking your head over his shoulder and making heavy eye contact. You know how quick he tends to crumble when you play such intense eye games.
Sukuna groans loudly, loud enough to fill up the houses silence. He turns around to lay on his back, his eyes still closed, and pulls the covers off him.
“Fine.”
“Really?!”
You jump up off the bed and run around in a small circle to get all the excess energy out before gou ravage your gorgeous boyfriends tits.
“Do it now woman before i change my mind.”
Nodding your head faster than ever, you jump on top of him, perching your barely clothed pussy right below his abdomen. You hunch over, leaning toward his chest until you look up with just your eyes.
Youre doing it again, that intense gaze, one that he stay steady claiming he hates but gets hun throbbibg every time.
The dimly lit yellow lamp on the bedside has you glowing and so eager for him.
“Will you moan like a bitch for me?”
You whisper in his ears. Sukunas eyes widen, his face turning as pink as his hair. His neck snaps to the side, turning away from you.
“You are one… ambitious chick…” He scoffs, feigning annoyance. Theres a smirk dancing across his face.
A small chuckle comes out of you before your lips latch themselves onto his red gleamy nippls. His breath hitches, you wouldnt have even known if his chest hadnt risen and stuttered. Sukunas large hand raises up to entangle itself into your hair.
The loud obscene slurps from your mouth fill the room silence. Well, your slurps and his soft, barely audible grunts and moans.
“Fuck… keep at it baby.” he mumbles under his breath. Your lips part from his left nipple, all swollen with bite marks around his aerola. Spit leaves your lips, landing on that left nipple, and your fingers twist around it before your mouth opens to dive on his right.
He lets out a long groan, his hips thrust up into the air causing you to bounce slightly. You stretch your torso, moving your already soaking cunt to lay right onto his growing cock.
Hes getting off to this. To the feeling of your sharp teeth digging into his sensitive skin. And to think he was all like “i wouldnt feel shit.” You cant wait to tell him “i told you so.”
Sukuns moans, his hips buck up, grinding against your clothed cunt.
“Take em off…” he grumbles out and you already know what hes talking about. You hop off him and take off your panties, throwing the shirt away too. Sukuna shot up and took everything off too, which was just his boxers, but still.
And then there was a moment of silence, yet so loud. The tension between the two of you was growing heavier and hotter. You both waited to see who would make the first move. Which was you.
You hands dart out towards his shoulders and you push him down onto the bed before making yourself comfortable hovering over his cock. He spots in his hand, stroking himself a few times before lining himself up. His hips ever so slightly raise, hes so eager to feel your hot walls engulf him. He grips your hips, slamming you down onto him.
“Ngh S’kuna!”
The wind is knocked out of your lungs, caught off guard at how quick he was to get into you. His own hips move before your own. His cock grinds into you, so hungry and desperate.
And then, he pushes his chest up to you.
He doesnt ever do that. He grabs your head, not pushing, but guiding you to his saliva coated chest. Sukuna wants his nipples licked and touch.
When you come to that realization, you cant help but smirk and dive your head right onto his nipple, your head steadying yourself while playing with the other.
“Oh yess baby, right there..!”
He groans loudly, this is most likely the loudest youve ever heard him.
Your hips rock with such vigor that he cant keep up.
“Please -mmfh- need it!! Im so close babe…”
His movements become sloppy as he feels you clamp down on him.
“Fuck yeah Sukuna… give it to me like the good bitch you are…”
Your words only egg him on. His final straw being your pearly teeth biting down onto his nipples.
“Mmffuuck!! Ugh! W-wait! Cant stop.. cum-cumming..!!”
His words are jagged and this is definitely the first time youve heard him stutter like that.
He pistons into you once more, overstimulating himself before shooting his hot load into you. He cant even stop.
Not with the way your pinching and squeezing his nipple, your sopping wet cunt grasping onto him, and your sneaky hand going down to fondle his balls.
Its all too much for him. His seed leaks out of you as you continue to ride him, getting all over his stomach.
Its all too much flr you too. Your jaw is stuck open with stuttered breaths and broken moans coming out. His body jolts aa his hand sneaks down to your clit.
Both of your bodys move in tandem as you overstimulate each other
“Oh yes, god Sukuna!!”
The neighbors are definitely going to be complaining in the morning.
His hips jam up into you once more before he just cant take it anymore. He grabs your hips and forcibly pulls you off.
“I ca-cant.”
He whispers, his cock still leaking. His arm covers his eyes as he tries to catch his breath.
You lay down beside him, a smug grin plastered all over your face. He already knows what youll say.
And he shuts you up before you start.
“Dont. I already know what youll say.”
A soft giggle escapes your mouth as you move suddenly to put your arm over his broad chest, grazing his sensitive nipples.
“So you know Ill tell you how i told you so?”
“Unfortunately…”
“Then, can i keep sucking on your nipples?”
A beat of silence passed.
“Definitely.”
A/n: i kept this in drafts for so long cz i did NOT want to write the smut part im sorry im actual dogshit at it😶😶 but too freaked out for it to not be added

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Nonchalant choso and anger issues reader
“The fuck you just say kamo?!”
You screech.
Your words are filled with poison. You dont even say his first name.
Everyone goes silent. How did a fun game of bowling get like this?
You roughly snatch his face and pull him close like its nothing.
Like he isnt even worth anything.
The anger is prominent on your face, your eyes all crazy and a tight smirk like you were threatening him to say it again. Which he did.
“I said, you suck at bowling.”
“Oh yeah?! Well why dont you suck my dick you FUCKING CU-”
Shoko slaps a hand over your mouth, pulling you back by your elbow. You scream curses into her hand.
“Lets get more drinks…” she mutters under her breath as she drags you away from choso, trying to calm you down.
And there choso is, totally chill as if nothing happened. “Lets keep playing?” He asks.
They all sit there shocked, totally in awe at how chosos own girlfriend treats him like shell gut him like a fish if he breathes wrong.
Satorus the first to say something, “Shes crazy!!” He screams.
They all follow suite.
“Is she really your girlfriend?!”
“Are you sure shes not trynna kill you?”
“You must be some masochist…”
And choso dared to look at everyone like they were the crazy ones.
“What? No, she loves me!”
“Thats quite the way to show it.” Nanami raises an eyebrow and crosses his arms.
Suguru shoots up and looks at Satoru. They were thinking the same thing. “Will she rip my intestines out too?”
They hug each other, smushing their cheeks tpgether and feigning horror.
“Yeah will she gouge my eyes out for looking at her bowling ball?!”
Choso sighs and shakes his head. “You all act like shes the devils spawn.”
Yuki laughs like this was the funniest thing ever. “Shes got a few issues Choso!! But shes sexy as fuck as fuck so i can see why youd put up with it…”
“Yeah, and i can definitely see choso being into that.” Toji says, adding his two cents.
Thats when you and shoko walk back towards the group. You had a soft pout on your face, twiddling with your fingers behind your back. You ignore everyone else and walk to Choso, plopping down on his lap.
Caressing his face and drawing circles on his chest. Then, you speak.
“Im sorry Cho… you know I wasnt thinking straight. Do you still love me?”
That damn pout. He smiles softly and leans more into your touch like a dog.
“Of course I do babe. Your anger issues dont bother me in the slightest.”
Oh, you did not like that.
The air in the room changes
You stand up slowly. Haibara and Suguru are already ready to jump in and save Choso. Shoko just sighs and leans on Utahimes shoulder.
“Anger issues…?”
Choso just smiles softly.
“Yeah. I dont mind being your personal stress toy whenever you get mad.”
Hes just so sweet. He even reaches out and grabs your hands, pulling you closer to him. It was a scene straight out a romance movie.
“I love you for you. Nothing’ll change that my love...”
Everyones heart melts. Satoru puts his head on Sukunas shoulder. Fake tears drench his shirt.
Not you, though. You crush his hands.
“Wow… way to make me sound like a fucking villian!! Now everybody thinks i fucking strangle you on a regular! 
His legs give out at the sudden pain, yet his soft smile never fades.
He really is into this…
A/n: this lwk did better than i thought it wld 🙈
All 43 of my drafts looks so delish rn
Wish i wld finish them
⡴ gojo cannot undo your bras for the life of him ⡴ suggestive/a little bit of boobs and grinding
every. single. time.
every single time you’re sitting infront of him, lips interlocked, moaning into his mouth … he just can’t seem to unhook your bra himself.
this time, he’s laid out on your mattress while you straddle his hips. he’s dressed in just his underwear that cling to his pale thighs while you sit atop of him and panties and, his worst nightmare … a matching hook-closed bra.
“fuck.” he grumbles breathlessly into your mouth, not even meaning for it to slip out, just an uncontrollable reaction to crossing paths with his mortal enemy. you pull back slightly, still close enough your breath lingers on him.
“what?” you ask, brows furrowing together while his slender fingers tap at the lacy fabric. you squint down at him while his gleaming eyes vacantly look at you. “satoru? you okay?”
he nods quickly while your words snap him out of his thoughts. mostly just ‘fuck’ repeated and ‘why can’t i just blast this stupid thing off?’ you lean down to kiss at his soft lips again, thinking it’s just one of his weird space outs that happen every so often.
he kisses back, leans to his side and tries to distract you with his tongue in your mouth—or atleast buy him some time to figure this the hell out. he can’t believe he figured rct out at 17, yet at 28 he’s still clueless when it comes to something that should be simple.
his fingertips build up the courage to trace over the hooks while your arms scrunch at his stark white hair. your hips grind down onto his heavy bulge like you’re trying to fuck him through the layers of fabric separating him.
he tries to give himself a peptalk while you’re attacking at his lips, that it’s not that difficult and if he gets this over with he can just fuck you already.
his thumb clasps onto one side of the backing, trying to pull it away carelessly from the other end. no dice. he tries to thread the hooks off one by one with a a single finger at once. you start to foster a confused look on your face as you pull back for air. he finally tries to bring the sides together before yanking them apart… he gets the hooks tangled in the lace some-fucking-how.
you yank back from his mouth, spit still trailing between your faces between the string eventually breaks.
“are you, like, not in the mood?” you ask, utterly confused. you’re actually worried at this point that he just doesn’t wanna fuck you from how much he’s hesitating—couldn’t be farther from the truth may he add—even despite the pulsing boner sitting against you, and his eyes open wide at your words.
he immediately shakes his head fervently to signify NO. “no, no, no! i just…” he hesitates, embarrassed before the words can even fall out of his mouth. “…need help getting your bra off.”
“really.” you deadpan, staring down at him with your eyes squinted and eyebrows pulled up against your forehead. he flushes against your gaze. he’s about to plead out a sorry for ruining everything before you giggle.
you slink your arms behind your back and undo the clasps along the band.
he thinks he cums a little in his pants when you yank your bra off your head and toss it across your room, revealing your breasts to him right infront of his face. he might even have drool pooling at his lips.
“you really never learned how to take off a bra?”
“can we just forget about this and let me fuck you?”
alright, i'll be the one to say it. ao3 and tumblr becoming "mainstream" did so much damage to the community and the writers. i have seen loads of videos and posts about:
1. people hating on writers and fics. writing is something we do for free and for fun. if you stumble upon a fanfic that isn't necessarily your cup of tea or you just don't like, scroll. dont read it. literally leave their page. you don't know if this could be the author's first work that they're so excited about, you dont know if the language they're writing in isn't their first language, you dont know that the writer could be a literal teen and loads of other reasons. fanfictions don't HAVE to be perfect. you write what you want to write because we do it for fun and enjoyment and we want to share that to the world. seriously, what is the wrong with that?..
2. x reader consumers getting WAY too entitled. the number of tiktoks i've seen that say "i run a strict program when it comes to reading fanfics." girl you aint running shit. this is FAN FICTION you're reading. F A N F I C T I O N. there is no denying that most fanfiction writes are beyond talented but just because you read one fanfic that exceeds your expectations doesn't give you the right to talk down on others that don't. people have their own personal writing style, their way of doing things and you talking shit on that isn't right.
at the end of the day, we are all humans, reading and writing is what we do and what we're meant to do. and for you to talk shit about a person WRITING is so insane. we are humans. not some robots that you can tell what to do so you can consume it.
i've seen so so many authors take down their fanfics and losing all motivation to write because of a hate comment. DONT LIKE DONT READ‼️
and to every author reading this, this community values your work and your contribution. we love u and, please, never let anyone's negative words have an effect on you.
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House clean, clothes washed, dog fed, dinner ready💃💃
at the club w my non-alcoholic sparkling beverage throwing off the white balance of the group shot ✌︎('ω')✌︎
once nurse kenjaku gets animated I’ll be the first one to lose my mind
Mffgh … 🤤🤤
satosugu are cheating on each other with you.
you didn’t set out to homewreck their relationship on both ends, really. if anyone were to ask you, it was a stroke of fate—you’d just happened across the both of them. suguru, who approached you at a bar and bribed you to the back with a drink. who brought you to the perfect line between drunk and tipsy, giggling endlessly and listing into his side, unable to hold yourself up fully. who took off his wedding ring and placed it on the nightstand before taking you to bed. who took you apart with the skill of a man with years of experience.
years he had; after all, you woke up the next morning to his phone buzzing, a call from ‘love’ blaring at you from the screen.
he winks at you as he leaves, securing a teasing promise that you won’t tell anyone. you don’t. instead, you smear a kiss at his collar. you ask to see him again, and when you do, you make a game out of trying to leave evidence behind—when suguru pulls you back by the hair, making filthy promises to fuck you in his husband’s bed, you moan and scratch your way down his back. when he ties you up, calling you his pretty little dove, you pull the skin of his neck into your mouth and suck until it bruises. when he gags you, telling you to be good, you whine and cry and hook your ankles around his hips, hoping this time it takes.
and when he finally, finally takes you home, fucking you on his bed like he promised, you just so happen to accidentally leave your g-string behind.
a week later, you see satoru while scrolling on hinge. older, beautiful, and clearly suguru’s husband. you’d seen him enough, stared down his picture while his husband fucked you in his bedroom. you’d imagined his face. daydreamed about the possibility of him walking in, of him watching you take his husband down your throat as he moaned your name.
this, you think, is better.
you match. of course you do. you start talking, you play it sweet, you act completely clueless. you have phone sex with him before suguru picks you up for another date. suguru takes you to bed, and you comfort him when he texts you about how his ‘roommate’ is taking a while to get home. when you finally meet, he doesn’t even bother to hide his wedding ring. suguru never does, either.
satoru fucks you angry. he keeps your hands clasped in one palm as he takes you from behind, panting heavily in your ear. when you turn your head to moan, he growls low in his throat and shoves your face into the pillow, smothering your whines. he makes you cry. fucks you until he’s done, uncaring of the way you writhe against him as it borders too much.
and when it’s done, he sits there, not even looking at you. he stares down at his hands, palms up, wedding ring still on. you run a hand down his thigh, lean into his side, and ask what’s wrong.
“i think my husband is cheating on me,” he tells you hoarsely.
you coo, bringing his head into the crook of your bruised neck. you run a hand down his spine, stroking your thumb back and forth. you press a kiss into his white hair. “it’s okay,” you murmur. “it’s okay. he’s not—he couldn’t be. who’d be willing to give you up?”
he texts you again a week later. you visit suguru at work, suck him off under his desk, then wipe your mouth and meet up with satoru for lunch.
TOUCH AND TASTE ME!
⁺໒꒱ིྀ༝ pairing: scientist!shoko x fairy!reader
ᦏ mdni. smut. oral sex. examination kink. mutual pining. shoko’s a tease. ᪔
"stop squirming."
how the hell were you supposed to stop writhing when shoko's nimble fingers kept dragging over your sensitive wings? spreading them out as you struggled to resist fluttering them? sprawled flat against the cool surface of her examination table, your wrists and ankles bound to stop you from wriggling away.
all the sensitive nerves that stretched across the thin, almost translucent fairy wings attached to your spine tingled as she traced them, your body shivering as you resisted the raw need it sent straight down to your core.
"i-i'm sensitive," you whined, wishing you had never agreed to being shoko's test subject now that you were pinned to her table. you were meant to be an olive branch, an offering to show trust between your tiny kingdom of fairies and the far larger one of humans that you shared a border with.
it hadn’t sounded so bad back then.
spending all your time with the most gorgeous woman you’d ever met? who would say no to her?
"i've only got an hour left to collect data," she sighed, clicking her tongue as she touched the bottom of your wings, drawing out a dramatic moan as you felt something damp start to seep into the thin woven fabric of your panties. of course, she had been the one to insist that was all you needed to wear for her exam.
she had used a spell to shrink down closer to your size for, uh, research purposes, but you were pretty sure she was just conducting practicing the best ways to totally torture you.
playing with all the places on your wings that left you whimpering protests while she feigned nonchalance, taking notes like your pleasure was little more than a passing amusement.
“you know what you’re doing,” you gasped, squeezing your thighs together as she delicately pressed on the spot just below your spine where they started.
“studying your anatomy?” she coyly offered, daring to let her hand drift down to where your underwear was clinging to the curve of your hips, plucking it up and letting the band snap back down against your skin.
“tease,” you accused, glancing back over your shoulder to see the small smirk curling up on her soft lips.
“if you’re good, you’ll get a reward,” she hummed, her warm brown eyes blinking slowly as you begrudgingly nodded.
biting your lip and making bargains in your head to keep your mind off the sensual way she skimmed her palms over your skin next, or the enthralling soft hum of a song under her breath when she lifted your hips to raise your ass in the air, positioning you like her personal doll.
"i'd like to get some samples next," she muttered, toying with the band on your panties again before pulling them down just enough to expose your entrance. a chilly breeze brushing against it as she did nothing but stare for a moment. "how would you prefer i take them?"
"is your tongue an option?" you tentatively asked, face flushing as you felt her warm breath ghost over your slick folds, a saccharinely-sweet smell of your sex lingering in the air from your arousal.
"are all fairies so easily excited?" shoko exhaled, teasing you in that deceptively bored voice of hers, despite how her tongue gave in anyway, slowly slipping inside and drawing a deliberately slow circle around as you melted at the intense sensation.
"are you saying i'm easy?" you whined, although you couldn't exactly argue as she worked her tongue deeper to drink you up.
you'd let her devour you if she wanted.
shoko pulled out for a second, and the way you quivered without her was evidence enough, "am i wrong?"
no.
but she didn't need to know that.
your anatomy wasn't all that different than a human's.
all you could hope was shoko wouldn't figure that out any time soon.
part of this event !!
div cr: @/tsumiinum

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cant remember if i posted this either but if not BOYYY do i have a treat for yall
PUT THE DIH IN MY STOMACH
cant remember if i posted this either but if not BOYYY do i have a treat for yall