Enjin x Black Fem! Reader

Synopsis: After a long day of work, he just wants to get back home to his warmth and comfort.

Sit back, relax, and snack slowly 🩷

Tags/cw: 18+, mdni, soft nsfw, dirty talk, sleep cuddles, fingering, modern, etc..

Songs:

Do You Right by Etherio Noon

Tell Me, Baby by Etherio Noon

Is It Really Love by Etherio Noon

After a long day dealing with his coworkers, Enjin made his way back home. Closing the door behind him, he tossed the keys aside. Kicking his shoes off, he looked around the quiet place. The kitchen light was on, but there was not commotion. Your presence was not there.

He rubbed the back of his neck, exhaled a tired breath, and walked towards the stairs. If there was one place where you would be, he knew. His footsteps were silent against the carpet. Having found his way to their shared bedroom, the door was slightly ajar.

Pushing it open, he walks inside. Stopping at the end of the bed, there he saw your sleeping figure. His eyes crinkled as he smiled at the sight. You looked peaceful and comforting. He quietly moved around the room. Gathering his own clothes and a towel, he went to the bathroom.

After showering and cleaning up himself, he returned with a towel on his head. Drying his hair, he sat down at the edge of the bed. Not waking up, you turned over causing him to look behind himself. When you huffed out a breath, he chuckled deeply.

Tossing the towel onto the small couch across the room, he gets up. Walking towards his side of the bed, he pulls the covers back. Snuggling close behind you, he places his face in the crook of your neck. His strong arm wraps around your waist as his hand caresses the jewel hanging from your naval.

Feeling his warmth and presence against you, you stir a bit.

“When did you get back…” you mumbled out.

“‘Bout an hour ago. Didn’t mean to wake ya.” He exhaled a deep breath as he took you in your scent. A hum bellowed from you as he held you.

“You wanna talk about it?” Your tone slurred.

“Later, right now I just wanna hold ya.” He whispered against your ear. His hand slides lower to touch your hip, his fingers playing with the hem of your panties. “And touch ya.” He spoke quietly.

With you relaxed against him, he placed a soft kiss to the nape of your neck. Pulling the fabric down your hip, he inches his hand inside.

“Hmmm, Jin…”

“Shh, just lemme feel her.” He mumbled against your neck. Rubbing between your wet folds, he chuckles hotly.

“This wet already? Ya been thinkin’ about me, mama?” He slid his fingers back and forth, spreading your essence around. Dripping on his fingers, he moves them up. Gasping, you reach back to run your fingers through his blonde strands.

“Mmhm, I was earlier.” You admitted. He caused you to take in a sharp breath as he patted it before hooking his fingers inside of you gently.

“Guess you both missed me just as much as I wanted to get back home to ya.” Pumping his finger at a rhythmic pace, his other hand reached up to massage your tits. His thick fingers rolling and tugging at the buds through your cropped top.

“Ahh, mm, baby—“

“Feels good, I know.” He muttered as he sucked on your neck hard. Leaving his marks and love bites along your neck and shoulder. The tips of his fingers touched your spot making you quiver and tighten your thighs around his larger hand.

“Enjin, m’tired right now.” You whispered.

“M’just touchin’ ‘ya. Nothing more than that.” He spoke huskily.

His touches stayed the same as he whispered sweet nothings and dirty words against your ear. The pleasure slowly built in the pit of your stomach. Moving his hand down from your chest, it joins the other down below. Grazing his thumb against your clit, you flutter around his fingers.

“C’mon ma, give me somethin’ to taste.” He spoke lowly.

“H-ah, Ah!”

Your grip in his hair tighten as you tugged against the strands. As your orgasm crashes over you, he moans along with you. Prolonging your pleasure, he rubs you messily before removing his hands. Bring them up, he licks both clean before tilting your head to the side.

Kissing you, he allows you to taste yourself as your lips smack against each others. When you separate, he brushes his lips against yours. His breathing heavy and his eyes filled with heat.

“You taste so sweet.” He muttered before nuzzling his face back into your neck.

Happy kinktober everyone!!! Enjoy some more Enjin 😏

I'M SO GLAD YOU ASKED! so these are my thoughts and they're gonna be like headcanons in a way. I'm so sorry for the late response.

Warnings: mentions on smut, jabber himself is a warning, mentions of anal, breeding, spitting, facials, degradation, mentions of bdsm, oral sex. THIS IS NOT GOSPEL, JUST MY THOUGHTS. contains spoilers.

a/n: wrote this at 5 a.m.

Okay so my first impression of Jabber was that he was so cool. I mentioned already that I love his character design and when I first heard him speak after seeing Enjin and the other cleaners after trying to kidnap rudo after their fight, I was like 'oh you freak huh'. I wanted to not be stereotypical in the sense that he's a raging horn dog based on how he acts but he is just NOT beating those allegations. Also mentioned on my old blog that he reminds me a lot of shidou from blue lock.

Anyways, shall we get to what you're really here for hm?

Putting it out there that this man would not typically be into vanilla sex. Not to say, he wouldn't indulge in it especially if his partner doesn't feel like fucking upside down from a balance beam. Based on what we've seen from his character, he seems devoted/dedicated and has displayed instances of loyalty. And I feel with that loyalty, he'll do his best to fulfil your needs/wants.

He seems like he's easily bored in certain aspects besides fighting with people who he doesn't consider tough. He needs stimulation like a lot or he'll become detached. I'm saying this from a romantic and sexual standpoint. That being said, he'd be into bdsm! He also radiates Switch energy with a Sub lean. I'd give examples but then that'd just be every time he shows up.

As it relates to non-vanilla sex, there's a lot of things he didn't initially know and had to learn from experience overtime. The first time you agreed to let him fuck you in the ass, he thought he hit the jackpot and after he nutted in you, you had to hold his hand and tell him that's the bare minimum these days, not as taboo anymore. He just gave you a really big smile and said "okay, can we go again?"

Speaking of nutting inside, he has a breeding kink and very vocal about it in bed but other times he'll pull out and nut all over your face and/or chest and then rubs it in your skin.

He's heavy into degradation, but more receiving than giving. Not to say he won't do it if asked, he absolutely would but he loves getting degraded.

After fights, with the adrenaline still pumping through his veins, he's horny asf and his stamina would be off the charts so prepare for overstimulation on both ends. Idk I don't see him like getting his dick sucked but he will go down on you like hell.

Massive spit kink, wants you to spit in his mouth every time you make out with him and will looked at you like a pet denied treats if you don't.

He loves if you're mean to him, will try and push your buttons to get you to snap and cuss him out for shits and giggles.

Likes risky sex sometimes and quickies even though it never really satisfies him as he likes to draw it out. Loves being edged and will wear a cock ring on his own volition.

WARNINGS: mentions of cheating, drinking, bi! reader but wlw, eventual smut, modern au

AN: i have way too many thoughts about this— this will have multiple parts ^^

It wasn’t supposed to happen. You didn’t plan for it. But somewhere along the line, something changed. Your relationship had gotten too… comfortable. At first, the changes were subtle; He wasn’t saying anything outlandish, nothing to make you question your relationship.

But there were small instances, ones where he’d forget plans you made, or when he’d linger on his phone a little longer than usual in your company. You told yourself it was nothing; he might just be a little more stressed than usual– maybe there’s something personal he’s going through.

But as time passed, the pattern became clearer. Conversations that used to flow easily were now strained, almost forced, filled with half-hearted responses. He didn't pick up on the little things anymore; your new manicure or your haircut you had gotten to perfectly frame your face, in hopes that he would notice.

I am risking nothing

I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY

Will not risk.