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—Honkai Star Rail — Blue lock

ft :: RAN, MIKEY, SHINICHIRO

[SUGGESTIVE — builded tension]

⊹₊ 𐔌 The older haitaini — RAN, has been keeping an eye on you for a while now. whenever rindou brought his friends home, he’d shamelessly squeeze every second of interaction he could out of you. bringing out cups of tea, pretending it was simply out of goodwill, all just to hear your quiet “thank you.”,. he’d even go as low as wandering out of his room under the excuse of getting a glass of water despite not being the slightest bit thirsty, secretly hoping you’d invite him to join the conversation.

of course, he’d decline with a casual shrug, acting as though he had better things to do. all while his cute little brother sat nearby, shooting daggers at him for so obviously fishing for your attention.

with one rather unfortunate turn of events unfolding downstairs — a drink accidentally spilled all over you — ran caught the quiet, frustrated “goddammit,” that slipped past your lips as your footsteps wandered through the house in search of the bathroom.

to ran, however, it couldn’t have come at a better time.

“Ah… ahh, what to do?” ran muttered, leaning against the doorframe and towering over you just outside the bathroom. his long, raccoon-colored hair dripped with water, a towel slung low around his waist.

“Should I just tell my brother his cute little friend just barged into my bathroom?” ran mused, a teasing grin tugging at his lips. he leaned in, the damp tips of his thumb and index finger gently catching your chin, coaxing your gaze up to meet his.

“I’ve got a feeling he won’t let you come over for quite a while after that… hm?”

again, he teased. ran watched the way you nervously bit your lower lip, your eyes flickering with panic as you struggled to find the right words. every little reaction was exactly what he’d been hoping for. you were playing right into his hands. “N-no, please,” you pleaded.

damn, you’re getting him excited. too damn excited. The towel hanging loosely around his waist — miserably failing to do its only job to cover his manhood; who, no shame, hides its excitement.

“What should we do then, hm?” he asked, his voice maddeningly calm. a beat of silence passed before he spoke again. “What could we possibly do to make it even?”

He wasn’t rushing you. that was the worst part. ran simply let the silence settle, watching panic do all the work for him. every passing second left you more flustered, your thoughts spiraling until you could barely think straight. he hardly needed to manipulate you anymore — you were unraveling all on your own.

then, just as he anticipated — “P-please…” you blurted, desperation creeping into your voice. “I’ll do anything—anything… just don’t let rindou know. He’ll get mad.”

ran’s smile deepened, subtle enough that you almost missed it. you knew well enough how fiercely rindou loved his older brother. if it ever came down to choosing between the two of you, you couldn’t bring yourself to believe he’d take your side.

And ran knew that, too.

“Anything?” he repeated, his gaze lingering on your visibly trembling body — examining closely from head to toe. you swallowed the lump in your throat before giving a slow, almost imperceptible nod.

“…Anything.”

⊹₊ 𐔌 MIKEY’s childhood friend — baji’s younger sister, returning from the city with his grandparents after years without so much as a word.

he could barely remember you. the little girl with rosy, chubby cheeks, innocent looking wide round eyes, and a height that barely reached his shoulders had long since disappeared, replaced by someone far more mature than he’d ever imagined — body shaped so weirdly that he can never even think of. so… erotic. he could only stare.

you on the other hand, thought mikey had barely changed. “Hair’s longer now, I see,” you teased with a small smile, the familiar words carrying you right back to the days when he’d never let a single opportunity to tease you slip by.

the next few days were spent with mikey and your brother, falling right back into the rhythm you’d left behind years ago. his endless teasing, lazy antics, and shameless selfishness hadn’t changed one bit. having some time, he’d shamelessly ask for a massage. you’d always been the best at it.

“Come on,” the blond groaned, flopping onto the couch in his garage room, both waiting for baji who begrudgingly went to buy snacks after losing a game of rock-paper-scissors.

“Fine,” you could only groan in response, rolling your eyes and placing yourself onto the empty space beside him on the couch. you narrowed your eyes, catching another glimpse at the blond.

“How am I supposed to massage you with your shirt still on?” you frowned. “And where’s the oil?” your irritation only deepened when he simply sat up, eyes still closed, arms lazily lifted above his head.

he gave his shoulders a slight shrug, waiting expectantly. not a single word. the gesture alone was enough to tell you exactly what he wanted — and that’s how he’s always been.

“…Seriously?” you deadpanned, realizing he fully expected you to take his loose shirt off for him. With a reluctant groan, you did as he silently requested. grudgingly, you reached over and tugged the loose shirt over his head, tossing it aside, your gaze landing on his well-built abdomen — now that’s something that’s not similar to the past.

he cracked one eye open, an amused brow arching as he caught you staring. he’d been pointing toward the bottle of massage oil for the past few seconds, yet you hadn’t reacted at all. “Earth to you,” he called, waving a hand in front of your face. “Earth to you.”

“I’m amazing, aren’t I?” he grinned. you could’ve sworn a star sparkled beside his eye as he flashed that unbearably smug smile, proudly patting a hand against his toned abdomen as if waiting for your praise. instead, an irk mark seemed to appear on your forehead as you looked away, eyes squeezed shut.

“You know what? I don’t want to massage you anymore.”

you waited for a banter — but received a shrug instead “Yeah, you know what? I’ll massage you instead.” he flashed you a grin before resting his hands on your shoulders, effortlessly turning you around to face away from him.

His hands settled on your shoulders with surprising care, thumbs pressing into the knots better than you imagined him doing so. his hands slowly worked their way downward, thumbs pressing gentle circles through the fabric of your shirt, easing the tension from one sore spot after another. a quiet, involuntary, “Mhn…” escaped your lips as your shoulders gradually loosened beneath his touch.

His hands drifted lower until they reached the hem of your top, holding your hips with both hands, his thumbs slides underneath the garment, trying to catch a reaction from you. receiving a quiet sigh with no disapproval, the young latter guided his hands deeper onto the clothes. you thought nothing of it — this is how mikey is used too, he’s always been touchy.

“You’ve grown,” mikey mumbled, his gaze and fingers lingering beneath the thin layer that’s hiding your figure from his sight. “…Your body has changed so much.” he followed. if you weren’t his childhood friend you would’ve thought something different.

he drizzled a good amount of oil on his hands — now raising the fabric up above your shoulders before soothing the warm oil over your back. you twitched, resisting the soft touch on your back.

“I almost didn’t recognize you.” he grumbled, oiled hands pausing at the sides of your waist, leading back and forth; then, lazily, slowly — really slowly extending themselves upward. “M-Mikey,”

“Even your voice has changed.” his brows twitched, “…It became so seductive,” he drew you closer, right in between his legs, his hands bringing you close enough to feel his every breath, the warmth tickling your nape, hands steady against the sides of your ribcage.

“It’s making me wanna do bad things to you.”

⊹₊ 𐔌 SHINICHIRO — seeing his childhood crush again after what felt like a lifetime at a reunion held in wakasa’s private villa had his stomach flipping all over again. there you were, laughing softly, looking every bit as breathtaking as he remembered. maybe even better. and maybe, just maybe, this time he finally has a chance.

he’d changed, after all — older, more mature, far more composed than the hopeless teenager who could barely string two words together around you. and he remembered correctly, he could have sworn that used to be your type.

shinichiro couldn’t have thanked his beloved friend more for bringing you along with your friends. with a grin, wakasa gestured toward him — as if introducing the man with black locks to you again.

You let out a small laugh.“I remember Sano, silly. How could I ever forget him?”. with those words leaving your lips, shinichiro slowly turned toward takeomi, already seated, before pointing a finger at himself, eyes wide and mouth hanging open, mouthing ‘me?’, as if he heard wrong.

composing himself, shinichiro let out a quiet breath before clearing his throat. with a small smile tugging at his lips, he closed the distance between you and held out his hand.

“It’s been a while,” he said, a little more confidently than he felt. “Why don’t we catch up?” takeomi’s brows shot up, everyone’s eyes falling on the floor — waiting for your response.

you smiled warmly, eyes closing with a tilt of your head, accepting his hand. “I’d love to.”

chuckling to himself, wakasa pulled two empty chairs over and set them beside each other before gesturing for the both of you to sit. “Bring out the drinks,” he called.

the night stretched on longer than you expected. you couldn’t even remember how many drinks you’d had — far more than you could normally handle. but shinichiro surely did drink a lot more; he’s always been weak with alcohol. besides, between catching up with old friends and talking with each, you could never noticed the alcohol catching up to you. you could only be grateful, wakasa had already prepared extra rooms for anyone who wanted to stay the night.

“I wish we ended up together…” the drunken shinichiro mumbled under his breath, tipping the last of his liquor back before setting the empty bottle aside.

wakasa glanced from you to his old friends, only to find everyone else just as intoxicated — slumped against one another, laughing far too loudly and too drunk to notice either your absence or the quiet confession that had slipped from shinichiro’s lips. as reliable as you are, you didn’t miss the concern coming across wakasa’s face. pushing yourself to your feet, just as pleasantly tipsy, you flashed a reassuring grin on his wakasa’s shoulder. “I’ll guide him up,”

“Thanks.” wakasa glanced back at his old leader, cheeks flushed from one drink too many, practically clinging to your side as you helped him walk. the corners of his lips curled into a grateful smile. as the host, he couldn’t exactly leave the party himself — silently watching as the two of you gradually disappeared into the villa.

“Ugh…” shinichiro groaned the moment he reached the room, letting himself fall, back first on the bed. you lingered by the doorway, glancing back one last time before turning to leave.

“…Don’t leave,” your steps came to an abrupt halt. slowly, looking over your shoulder, only to find his dozing figure. you let out a quiet sigh, glancing at the man with cheeks flushed a deep shade of red. shaking your head with a faint smile, you walked back into the room, grabbed the spare blanket, and gently draped it over him before he could catch a cold.

you quietly sat beside him, your gaze falling on his peacefully sleeping face as the room settled into a comfortable silence. a long moment of silence before his eyelids slowly fluttered open, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

“Stay…”, he mumbled weakly, his brows furrowing ever so slightly, his voice carrying a quiet plea that made your heart skip a beat.

“I’m not leaving, Sano,” you whispered. you watched as your old acquaintance sleepily reached for your hand, gently guiding your palm to his cheek before closing his eyes, quietly savoring its warmth.

“Shin…” he mumbled. “I want you to call me Shin.” a sleepy smile found its way onto his lips before he looked at you once more, his gaze soft despite the haze of alcohol. “You’re still as beautiful as ever.”

gently, he tugged at your hand until you eased onto the bed beside him. without a word, he rested his head against your stomach, letting out a quiet, contented sigh as his fingers absentmindedly playing bridge in between your chest.

maybe it was the alcohol clouding your judgment, letting him do as he pleased without a single complaint. or maybe, you just like how he is right now — you didn’t even bother knowing.

shinichiro’s hand slowly found its way to your neck, his fingertips gliding gently along your jaw before coming to rest beneath your chin. his index drew against your lower lip, his gaze never once leaving yours.

“Call my name,” he murmured, gaze falling on your lips, his voice low and steady. his pointer finger gently pressed on the soft skin of your lower lip.

“Shin,” you called softly, shinichiro’s gaze never wavering, watching your lips as every syllable left them. he swallowed hard, adam’s apple bobbing, before shifting his hips slightly on the bed.

“You’ve always had this effect on me,” shin started, his voice barely above a whisper. his fingertips lingered to the edge of you teeth, extending itself to touch the insides of you cheeks, pressing on the soft muscle. “Everything that comes out of this pretty little mouth of yours…” he paused.

“It got me feeling some desire.” he admitted, retrieving his fingers and popping them inside his mouth. tongue circling on his fingers, tasting the bitterness of the alcohol from your saliva.

“Desire?” you echoed, shamelessly at that — knowing full well what he’s talking about. “Yeah,” he answered simply, meeting your gaze without looking away. he leaned in, hovering on top of you, leaving just enough for the space between the two of you to breathe.

“Something like making me want to hump into that mouth of yours.”

I js love it when they are hungry for us

“Suck me”

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:: Kakucho , Mikey , Draken, Izana, Ran, Rindou

Kakucho Hitto — worshipping

The word ‘ kakucho ’ and ‘ worships ’ should always be in the same line. We all know how Kakucho serves izana — there’s no doubt that as a lover, kakucho will be one hell of an admirer. kisses all over your body, touching you so gently — too scared that he might break your fragile body.

Love making with kakucho involves him showing you how he loves your body wholeheartedly — every inch from head to toe. It’s not just him lusting for you, he genuinely wants you.

Sano Manjiro — spitting, lazy sex

Mikey prefers it when you do all the work — getting on top of him, getting all worked up to pleasure the both of you.

I’d like to believe that intercourse w mikey will be often. he’ll always be the one to approach, asking you to have ‘sex’ with him so casually; but, you’ll be the one who will move. he’d make excuses that having sex consumes a lot of energy and movements.

and mikey would love spits for sure. and it turns him on. you’re just so sweet. once those salivas leave your mouth to his — it always awaken something in him. It would end up him grabbing your waist tightly, holding you in place as he ram his dick on your sloppy cunt.

Ryuuguji Ken — handjobs

It will always be you approaching draken or else nothing will happen at all. He can read your hints; but will not do anything without you saying — not without you having your hands all over him.

even with you touching him, lips placed on his neck — he’ll still be as stubborn, mature & composed (or maybe just childish), refusing the pleasure, saying he’s just doing it for you and “ js this once, yea? ” and he’s been saying that for years.

Kurokawa Izana — hard fucks, possession, manipulation

Sex with Izana would start with him tempting, manipulating & encouraging you into his sweet talks — getting you all worked up to jump into him, letting you on top while he still takes the lead.

He’ll be muttering “ you’re mine ” , “ only mine ” words; then rutting into you like a madman without self control — not stopping even if you’re all fucked up, already cumming several times — not being able to handle how he rams into you.

Haitani Ran & Rindou — double penetration

Haitani brothers with their deadly coordination & synchronization. Rindou with his mischievous grin, locking you in on his arms, cock already buried deep inside you whilst his older brother holds his massive erection — forcing himself to enter your insides.

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Raging teenage hormones

Mikey, Rindou, Chifuyu, Sanzu, Kakucho, Draken

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Kakucho , Mikey , Draken, Izana, Ran, Rindou

Hungry for an old crush

Ran, Mikey, Shinichiro

What’s wrong with some teenage fantasies?

ft. Mikey, Rindou, Chifuyu, Sanzu, Kakucho, Draken

SANO MANJIRO — Having you hunt his beloved sleep is exhausting. He couldn’t even sleep a wink without you appearing in his dreams. It would’ve been fine if it were simple dreams of you guys hanging out — but his wet sheets, boxers and flaming up in his sleep — you are hunting him.

Emma’s best friend is staying for the night — you are staying for a sleepover. That’s what mikey heard.

Well, you sleeping over at their house wasn’t the problem at all. It’s you — following Emma, walking around in your sleeping gown as if it’s your house.

“Ngh.. gahhh”

“Shh… My family might hear you..” Mikey whispered, hushing you, fixing the way he sits on the bed before giving you a peck on your breast, his hips buckling up — deeper, to feel your heat.

He lifts your night gown just slightly above your waist, his hands holding your waist to keep them up. His dull, black orbs landed below, looking at how his manhood was swallowed by you completely.

His compact yet powerful arms slightly raised you up, just enough before the tip of his shaft detached from you. Lazily, he lets you fall down, releasing a groan. You felt a tap from your behind, Mikey signaling you to move for your pleasures.

You locked eyes with him, a hand placing on his puffy cheeks, “I’ve always wanted to do this with you.”

“Shit.” He cursed out, burying his face on your chest. Dick throbbing as he releases warm, thick liquid inside you. It was as good as a dream.

“Mikey, wake up! It’s time to eat!”

Woke up heading straight to the bathroom w his sheets in his hands. It’ll go on for days, even when you’re not around.

Emma will be worried and ask him to get his bladder checked thinking it’s just him peeing on his bed

His dreams always includes you doing the first move, telling him how much you love him — his cock and how you wanted him for a long time cuz deep inside that’s how he wants you to act in front of him :P

HAITANI RINDOU and his brother are greatly into fashion. They often attend fashion shows in VIP rooms with a drink in hand — watching to recruit their possibly new designers or models.

And a fashion show with beautiful females are a dream come true for a teenage boy — especially w the swimsuit runaways

“Have dinner with me.” The young boy asked — more like commanded, looking at your taller figure. You’ll say yes, he knows it. You can’t decline, they run the whole roppongi after all.

Him tracing those beautifully curved spine after a good drink of an expensive wines in a bar, your face buried on his pillows, releasing muffles whilst he ram his cock in your cunt.

Groping your huge circle cheeks below, spreading them wide; spitting on your ass hole as watch it slowly falls on your slit — his thrust keeping its speed. slow but deep.

“You like that, yeah?” He’ll ask.

“I want this ass only for my eyes. Okay, pretty?”

With enough slap in your ass, you’ll definitely understand him. He’ll keep you for his sole pleasure alone, a model of his own.

“Sure. Maybe in a few more years. Who knows, I might even let you hit.”

You ended up declining him and leaving him in his thoughts — he didn’t even chase for you, he was left there in a daze. He’s a spoiled child who hasn’t received a no after all. Will not tell Ran about you nor his perverted thoughts. Will forever be embarrassed he got declined.

Honestly thought it was easy to get a girl. His brother made it look so easy.

Will come and find you years later to do every fantasies he has thought of you. Back shot, missionary, cowgirl, sixty-nine — whatever it is, you’ll be doing it in a day.

CHIFUYU MATSUNO who finally got a nerd girlfriend — going out on their first date, finally seeing his nerdy girlfriend fix and tidy up herself just for him got his blood running.

You weren’t wearing anything revealing at all — It was just all on him. Maybe he got a little too excited on your first date?

“hah”

The blonde threw his head back, toes curling, as he releases heavy breaths. His hands aggressively oscillating between the tip and the end of his shaft.

*Ting*

The boy halted, his freehand took the phone from the nightstand whilst keeping the other hand holding his manhood; his thumb playing the pinkish tip of his cock, flushing red from the forceful abuse.

Jgh, booboobear !! I can’t wait to see you again.

Sent a photo.

Oh, heaven, you look so damn perfect. He caught his lip between his teeth, closing his lids, “Oh, fuck.” He cursed out, looking at your photo as he cries your name in between breaths.

Who knew that chifuyu was this perverted?

Would be so awkward facing you again. He’ll avoiding you and your gazed for 3 days bcs of his conscience !!Will ask you for more of your update photos next time just so he could jack off of you >>

SANZU HARUCHIYO go low for his devotion for Mikey.

He’d go stealing your panties when he heard from Baji that Mikey also likes you — also, meaning he also thinks you’re so cool even if you don’t how to fight; but kept on denying it knowing you’re Mikey’s possession already. His boss is his priority after all.

Going that low to steal your panties for the boss but ended keeping them and using it for his own instead. Surely he can get another for Mikey, right?

*Snfffttttt*

Sanzu took a deep breath, head throwing back, hitting the interior of his room’s door with your undergarments in between his palm and nose, inhaling your feminine smell.

You smell so fucking great — it’s as if he’s getting high. It makes him so damn excited; blood rushing through his body.

His eyes fell to the clothed budge on his lower body — cock throbbing, hurting from too much hardness. Holding the panties with his teeth, his hands took off his lower clothing, releasing his massive erection.

A groan in pleasure came out on the young adult’s mouth from the sudden contact of his hardened shaft to his abdomen. A hand reached for the underwear once more — eyes rolling back after sniffling the pleasant smell. His free hand made its way to his throbbing erection, gently stroking the hard rock cock.

“Ahhhhh, fuckkk..”

You’re so fucking addictive — more addictive than a damn drug.

Would definitely snoop in your room to steal more undergarments when the fragrance from the old one he’s using is gone. ( and will forget that he even started this addiction for Mikey )

He’d always be hard in your presence — when you’re passing by — smelling your perfume — he’d have perverted thoughts of you every time he sees you.

KAKUCHO HITTO having you as his childhood friend in the orphanage with izana, a person whom he used to sleeps together in the same bed.

One day, you caught a cold; and the thin blanket from the orphanage isn’t helping. Izana suggested that Kakucho should warm you up — the black haired latter also agreed knowing his intentions are pure. They were. Or they used to.

“Kakucho?” You called out to Kakucho who’s hugging you from behind. He was quiet — awfully at that.

“Are you asleep?” Again, you called out, about to look behind to face the young man; however, you were halted when his muscular arms pulled you closer to him.

“I-Isn’t a bit too hot?” He finally spoke.

“No, It’s fine. Thank you so much, Kakucho. I’ll take a bathroom break, okay? Stay here for me.”

You pushed yourself out of the mattress, sitting up and looking sideways to take a glimpse of Kakucho whose eyes are closed, flushed red, sweating too much.

“Oh no, did you catch my cold?” You asked, leaning towards Kakucho and placing the back of your hand on his forehead. “Thank God you’re not that hot.” You said, leaving the young man on the bed.

Yes, thank God. Thank God you finally left.

Kakucho took a weary breath, pulling the blanket above his shoulders and placing a pillow between his arms.

Calm yourself.

He thought to himself, but the thought of you — placed in between his arms; so small, something that he could manhandle so easily — and your sweet fragrance that still lingers on the pillow he’s hugging is getting his blood pumping.

Brain fogged, Kakucho slowly placed pressure between him and the pillow — his hardened cock, aching to receive some friction. He’s so dirty minded, the guilt will surely eat him later.

“Kakucho?”

You’d ask him why he’s so covered up while burning up from the heat, taking a bath from his own sweat. He’d make up excuses, saying he’s just warming himself up for you; literally, a loyal dog in heat.

RYUUGUJI KEN with his infinite patience and understanding would admit he had teenage boners from you but with pure, clean, genuine intentions. Instead of thinking something perverted — naughty, he’d have thoughts of you having his children, taking care of them, carrying them from your belly to your slender arms.

Draken fixed his oversized white t-shirt, pulling it from the hem to make it lower; hiding his erected penis. He watches you as you stood in front of him, lending a hand to the children who tripped on the sidewalk on your way home.

You’ve always been good with kids; one of the things ryuuguji ken likes about you. He imagine you being such a good mother — starting a family with you.

Him showing you his massaging skill, giving you relief every time your back hurts from carrying his child. He’s sure, you’ll look so damn pretty with his child in your belly.

He’s willing to serve you wholeheartedly. You only need to stay by his side, take his sperms — I mean, children; and he’d give you his whole world. But you should dirty talk him some times,

Maybe he’d also like the process of making it.

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Oh, do I mean the eyeliner itself? nah, I think I meant a different type of MESSY.

"Scara, stay still." You glared at the indigo haired latter, with him staring back at your soul — brows furrowed, eyes rolling back.

"Shut up. How am I supposed to stay still when you're basically gouging my EYES out?" He defended, grabbing your wrist, leaning back — a sign of stop as he stared back at your orbs.

"Quit it, will ya?" Brows still furrowed, his free hands grabbed your waist — pulling your body to his; making sure your upper body touches his. You replied to his actions by looking back at his mauve colored orbs, a hand putting in between yours and his chest. "No. fix your attitude first."

A pout appeared on the gentleman's face, his free hand letting go of your hands, brows now going near each other as he buried his face into your neck.

"Baby, pleaseee. I’m sorry, can I have a kiss now, pleaseee?”

How long does :: Jing yuan, Blade, Danheng, Sampo, Gepard, Welt will last NNN

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Shortest to longest ::

Sampo — A day

Sampo just couldn't resist you. Seeing you sitting so pretty and so lonely on the couch (He's just using you as an excuse) just awakened something within him.

You could feel someone creeping up your legs under the blanket yet you keep your orbs on the television.

"Sampo, didn't you say you're participating in the NNN and you had a bet with the captain of the Silvermane guards?"

"Mhn." He let out a hum, skillfully removing your underwear before sticking his head out of the blanket.

"He won't know... Just one time baby, kay?"

+ It won't be just one time. He wants to have the best of his life while the captain suffers<3 ↑

+ He'd jerk himself while eating you out, making sure to give you another unforgettable night<3.

Danheng — A week.

I can see Dan heng knocking in your room at night, all sweaty. "You're having those nightmares again?" you'll ask and letting him in, and the both of you will cuddle while sleeping. It looks like a wholesome situation but is it?

Dan heng wrapped his arm around your small figure, placing his chin above your head—trying to doze off to sleep. You're always his safe place, his comfort zone. You're so nice that he wants to give a small thank you for using his actions<3

The young adult's hand that was placed in your dress unhurriedly travel at the end of your night gown, his hands ending at the back of your thighs, pulling the dress up til your waist—exposing your clothed cunt.

The raven haired latter could only grunt, feeling his pants getting tighter by every passing second. "Hmn." You groaned, shifting yourself a little and without knowing — Dan heng matches with your move, thrusting his hips upwards.

"Shh, go to sleep darling... let me take care of you."

+ You'll probably wake up while he's rutting into you — him trying to calm you down with a kiss. "It's alright it's alright, this is a gift for you."

Welt — Two weeks and three days

Welt yang could end the whole month if he wanted to. But March joking in front of him; saying that the other men are looking at you while you're out trailblazing at Jarilo VI got his stomach flipping.

"Welt!" You called out, one eye shut, biting your lower lip and opening your neck for welt to have more access. He took that as an acceptance, tossing you on the bed and hovering over you. "What's wrong, love?" You reach out your hand, touching his cheeks whilst the man just furrowed his brows, looking away from you.

"Do you..." He mumbled, making you raise a brow. "Do you also call them like what you call me?" He'll question, making you chuckle. He's so cute, you better show him that he's the only one you call 'love'.

"I love you, darling. Stay with me forever."

+ Welt will definitely join you in your next trailblazing mission or go in your place — gatekeeping you from those people.

Jing Yuan — The last day

Jing yuan is well known for being a patient man. He can endure the whole month without feeling your insides as long as you stay beside him, giving the physical touch and the quality time he needs.

The whole reason for him joining this 'NNN' is you. He wanted to know how long you can endure without him — he wanted to test his pretty lover<3.

It's the second week of november, Jing Yuan is coming home from work and he was welcomed by his lover in a lingerie, already pressing themselves to him. He could also release a chuckle at the situation, his lovely lover looking up at him with a pout in the mouth.

"Baby what would you do if it wasn't me who came home, hm? Letting them see you like that?" He teased, putting a hand on top of your head and a kiss in your forehead.

"I can't do this anymore, Yuan. You won't give in at all."

He'll deal with this every day, just throwing you in the bed and going straight to sleep with you in his arms so you won't do anything naughty.

On the last day, he'll probably give in because you'll come to his office, about to cry; asking him if he still loves you because he's been refusing you for a month.

He won't say a word at first, already flipping you around the table and pressing himself to you.

"I'm sorry baby, let me make it up to you kay?"

+ Will cum a lot inside you since he's been holding back — he's going to tell you specifically the days that he's so hard for you that he could only sleep to avoid touching because of this goddamn challenge.

The guys who actually finished it ::

Gepard — Finished the month

Gepard who made a deal with Sampo that whoever finish the month without touching themselves or their partner gets to have their own bets.

(Gepard :: will arrest sampo)

(Sampo :: gepard will stop chasing him)

And he really did it! There are times where you were really in the mood but the poor guy can't read it since he doesn't have any experience:(.

His job as the captain also helped him get distracted. But the amount of times you came to see him to bring him lunch with a beautiful dress hugging your body so damn good — ah, it makes his head spin. He swears to Aeons — he'll arrest sampo after this and fuck you good.

"Captain, your lover is really beautiful!"

"Yeah, the captain's so lucky!"

"Where'd you meet them, captain?"

His guards cheerfully asked their captain, yet their captain just gave them a smile, waving a hand off and entering his office. "I'm going to eat my lunch, please refrain from entering my office if not necessary."

Such a bad captain he is. Locking the door, Gepard immediately dropped the food, hurriedly opening his armor, putting the hem of his long sleeves in his mouth — revealing his perfect body, hands hurriedly going down to free his cock, hitting his stomach as soon as it was out. God, he was so hard yet couldn't touch himself — how is supposed to eat knowing that the food was given by you?

"Fuck [Y/n], what are you doing to me..."

+ The poor guy doesn't know that he already won:(

+ Will fuck you real good till you pass out. He only looks like an innocent guy on the inside<3.

Blade — Finished the month

Blade isn't the type who can finish the whole month if he's with you so he probably goes out to kafka to give him a task for a whole month and he'll come home at exactly 12 in the midnight at the end of the month, about to enter your door when he heard someone whimpering his name<3.

"Hah, Blade." You moaned your lover's name, a hand placed in your heat, and one in your nipples, toying with it, trying to make yourself cum. You can't. You just can't with your body who's used in the pleasure blade gives you — his long fingers, his long dick fucking you so dumb till you cum several times.

Blade found it amusing when he opened the door yet you still didn't notice him, a smirk display on his face — staring at your whole body intently.

You'll probably change position — turning to your back, face hitting the pillow and fingers in your hole. Sobbing so much when you wouldn't come, then suddenly, a bulge pressed against you — hot breath against your neck whispering;

"Couldn't wait till I get home, hm? Let me help you."

+ Blade would punish you, letting you cum one time and will edge you in the next ones because you didn't wait for him<3.

⊹₊ 𐔌 🧺 BLUE LOCK PASTRIES ! ♡ 🥐

— Kaiser :: "Good?"

Soccer with you

— Ness :: Perv!Ness

I can imagine michael kaiser asking you to play soccer with him just to secretly grind on you while you defend the ball from him<3.

Michael Kaiser wants you so bad he could die. He wants to feel your insides, kiss you, touch you and fill you to the brim. But his pride won't just give in.

He wants you begging to have him.

"You're giving me the ball first?" You asked, putting your feet above the ball. That's quite suspicious knowing Kaiser is meanie who just wants to ruin you when you play soccer.

"Yes baby. Are you scared already?" He grinned, pushing his hair back. He never fails to hit a nerve in you.

"Watch me crush you and your pride, baby." You mocked, an irk mark forming in your forehead, starting to kick the ball towards him and the goal.

That attempt made the blond hair smirked— immediately running towards you to make a fake steal which you did fall for and turned your back at him, defending the ball.

His lower body pressed into yours and it felt like electricity ran through your body when you felt the bulge in his jersey, instantly throwing your head back to look at him.

"Kaiser what–"

An attempt to steal the ball surprised you, pressing your body more into him to protect the ball. "Ngh, fuck." He groaned against your ear, smirk not leaving his pink lips.

"Focus baby." Kaiser released a chuckle, gently nibbling in your ears as he thrust his hips again into yours.

"Shit, Kaiser–" Feeling your knees already getting weak, you hold on kaiser's right arm —his left hand supporting you by hugging your waist and pressing you harder against him.

"So weak for me already? Why don't we go inside and you tell me what you want me to do to you, hm?"

— NNN with star rail men

:: Jing yuan, Blade, Danheng, Sampo, Gepard, Welt

— Dom or sub?

:: Gepard, Jing Yuan, Blade

— Threesome Hc

:: Jingyuan & Blade

— Blade :: Roommate!Blade

— Jing yuan :: Type of fucker

Wanting you outside

In heat

Roommate blade who secretly likes you but refuses to believe it — thinking it's just his sexual desires for you<3

Roommate!Blade who brings different females every night causing you to stay up all night, forcibly making you listen to their sexual session every fucking time.

If you brought a man over, he'll call you a slut and to shut the fuck up since you keep distracting him<3

Little did you know he's just actually turned on — fisting himself from hearing your naughty moans — cumming several times while moaning your name, wishing he was the one there, fucking you senseless.

If this happens again he might as well cuff himself the whole night to fight the urge to kick your door open, beat the shit out of the man you just picked out of nowhere and slut you out.

Roommate!Blade who walks in the house without a top, having fun watching you steal a glance at his perfect body.

The both of you sat on the couch, watching a movie. But why can't you seem to focus on the movie? yes, correct! it's blade's fault!

Blade didn't fail to notice you flicking your eyes back and forth from the tv to his chest. He'll let out a chuckle suggesting that you should just touch it instead of staring.

If you're being too hard, he'll just suggest to watch a horror movie so you'll hide in his chest unconsciously when you're scared<3.

Roommate!Blade who can't control himself whenever you tease him back.

Blade is such a tease so why not tease him back? Wearing his shirt and nothing but underwear below — you thought that I'll be a great comeback for you — seeing his annoyed expression and eyes rolling away from side to side is to die for.

But these thoughts just remained thoughts when blade saw you on the counter, preparing a meal with his clothes on and hair clip into a messy bun. You were waiting for him to come home and jump on him, planning on surprising him but you were surprised instead — big hands slowly wrapping around your waist, a bulge pressing against your ass and lips touching your exposed neck.

"Fuck, what am I going to do to you?"

:: Gepard, Jing Yuan, Blade

Gepard — Shy Dom

I strongly believe that Gepard is a shy dom. With him being innocent and having no experience in giving pleasure to someone else since he's very devoted in his job and is very busy being the captain of the silvermane guards.

But of course he still wants to make you feel good <3

Still, he is very shy so make sure to give him a lot of praise !

"A-am I doing good, [Y/n] ?" He asked, groaning in pleasure as his hips move on their own, biting on his lower lips, closing his eyes shut as he presses his forehead in your shoulders. You just felt too good — it's addicting.

"Yes gepard– hmm, doing so well. A little faster, baby." You replied, holding in his head and slightly ruffling his hair.

"Y-yes ma'am."

Jing Yuan — Lazy Switch

A switch but prefers being sub !

He really likes it when you bounce up and down his cock, trying so hard to reach your high while he just sits there, watching the show you're giving him.

When he's the top, he's a slow but deep type of a fucker. Reaching deep — keeping a slow pace but still making a mess out of you.

"Yu, too–ah– too tired, legs– hng, hurts..." you finally get to say a word in between your moans as you keep on bouncing on his cock — too desperate to cum.

He just remained silent, a small smile forming on his lips, still keeping his position with one hand in your hips and a hand placed on his cheeks.

"Yu, fuck me already!" you said— irritated. Your legs already giving up as you press yourself on his chest, cock still inside you.

"I think you forgot something, dear." He stated, chuckling.

"Please... please fuck me already."

Blade — Mean Dom

Totally a mean dom in bed — raining you with degradation, totally the opposite of Jing yuan who wouldn't even let you speak during the session.

If you hear him slip out a moan or a grunt, you didn't hear anything <3

Likes hearing and seeing you cry out his name.

"Blade! W-wait, too fast!" you cried out making the raven haired man pull your hair, slapping your ass as he continued to slam into you.

"I don't remember giving you permission to speak." He uttered, gripping harder into your hair — a smirk forming on his lips when he felt you tighten around his cock.

"Liking getting your hair pulled, your ass getting slapped and being talked down, don't you? Hah, of course you do. Cause you're my pretty little whore, my personal cock slave."

"Now go cry my name louder like a slut you are."

"Mhmm. as ever the master diviner's omnicia provides the fastest solution. However sometimes speed is not everything. I have known the Stellaron's location for a while now, so why have I held out our force?

The photo above is enough to tell that Jing yuan is not the "fast type fucker" but the "slow but deep fucker". Taking his time in pulling his cock out of your wet cunt before harshly slamming back inside, making sure you won't tell him to go faster and make a mess out of you with his slow but rough thrust <3.

—If you do tell him to go faster he'll just laugh, grabbing your hand and giving it a kiss. "Speed isn't everything, love. Let me show it to you."

"Can you fucking shut the fuck up, Jing yuan?"

Content/Tw: Outdoor sex, fingering, kisses, marking

"You should've sat in front of me, Yu." You said to jing yuan, sighing. You're currently at a VIP room in an expensive restaurant.

"You don't want me by your side, love?" He asked — pouting, a hand placing in your thighs as he makes circles in your skin.

"Yu baby, I know what you're planning." you glared at him but you just received a smirk, his hands that were placed in your thighs — now slowly going up as he buried his face in your neck, still holding the shit eating grin he had.

"Please, [Y/n]? Just this time." He begged, his left hand already sliding up and down your clothed cunt, his lips slowly nibbling in your neck. How can you say no now?

"O-Okay, but finish quickly yeah?" You could feel him nodding in your neck, switching left hand to right hand in playing with your cunt as his left hand unbuckle his belt, freeing his hard cock.

A hand grabbed your left hand, placing it in his cock, guiding your hand to pump on his membrane. You could also feel his other hand putting your underwear aside, opening your cunt with two fingers before pushing his long and slender finger inside.

"Ngh, ah, yu–"

"Fuck, [Y/n]." A moan also came out of his mouth, feeling your hand tightening around his dick. "Calm down, dear. You don't want my dick crushed, yeah?" He chuckled, giving you a kiss.

"Sir, Ma'am, your order is here."