zia

cw: MDNI, cursing, suggestiveness, afab reader implied.

JUST HAVE THIS PUSSY ATP

for anon!! I'm lazy tag sorryyy

Ness had you in full Nelson––or better to say, manhandled you in the position––while you were writhing in anticipation of your orgasm: hips involuntarily bucking forward, toes of your flailing legs curled, moans spilled out of your mouth so easily. 

And it’s all because of his dick, throbbing, slipping in and out of your tight heat––obscene view that made you clench even more. 

You trembled in his grasp in the familiar await of your orgasm, breath sharply hitched when Ness’s voice pulled you in this dumbed out state more and more. 

“That’s it...” He muttered, angling his hips to hit your g-spot with each thrust, thrusts that grew faster and more desperate. “Either look at yourself or at him...” 

Him... the one that made your stomach flip and close your eyes––gladly, you’d handle watching your hole sucking in Alexis’s dick more than that smug face that irritated you in the morning and neared you to your orgasm. 

You didn’t even have to say anything––or, better to say, couldn’t say anything––as the wave of pleasure crashed over you, making you clench the sheets, and flutter around his shaft. 

“You’re sick in the head.” 

Coming down from your high, you opened your eyes to see Michael sitting right in front of you both on the bed, chugging another can of coke. He was so hard to ignore, and being seen spread out (now that Ness withdrew his cock, keeping you open on his lap), dripping with cum, was so embarrassing. Luckily, he didn’t know that the thought about him brought you to that peak (he’d tease the shit out of you!) 

“Someone's shy,” Kaiser noted your flustered expression, the way you avoided his gaze, the way you tried to close your legs but couldn't help Alexis’s hands gripping the soft flesh. 

“Look at him,” the magician ordered, palms running up and down the backside of your thighs, adjusting them wider for a better access to your throbbing pussy, before referring to his friend, “She’s ready. Don’t sit there like a cuck.”  

Michael squeezed and threw away the can, muscles flexed, before crawling towards you and your welcoming heat that eagerly responded to his presence with visible and shameless clench. 

You gasped when you felt digits running along your wet folds, smearing the mixed slick over your puffy and sensitive lips, before lewdly licking on them. 

“Prepared her so well for me...” Kaiser whispered, unbuckling his pants and pulling out his raging boner: veins on his long shaft ran down from his pinkish tip to heavy sack of balls. The sight that made you gulp and shiver once you felt familiar pressure on your entrance. 

“S-sensitive!” You writhed in Ness grasp though your sucking hole contradicted all of your words. His cock slid in so easily, making you whimper and your eyes glassy—your nerves were on fire! 

“Shh... you took me so well, I’m sure you can take Kaiser, too.” His whisper scorched your ear, reassurance and feign sympathy that shoot sparks of pleasure straight to your core. “Breathe through it.” 

“F-fuck...” 

“Feel how he stretches you?” he meanly pressed on your bulging tummy, relishing in your quivering movements and high-pitched moans. “Makes you feel so full...” 

“S' dumb,” Michael chuckled, punishing thrusts kissed your spots, making you roll your eyes in delight. So mean, so cruel, so good... “She looks like she might cum any second.” 

Ness gave you a peck on top of your head, tightening the hold on the back of your thighs at the same time––making sure you melt in his grasp and have nowhere to wriggle from the overwhelming pleasure.  

He said, “I think she’s already close,” and still didn’t hesitate to bring his free hand to your sensitive bundle of nerves. Nothing better than Kaiser that stole you off breath with his kiss, fragile string of saliva seemed like the first and the last thing connecting you (along with his girthy cock twitching inside you). 

“I-I am,” you meekly whimpered out, the feeling the lewd slippery sounds and raged breaths fading in the background as the heat became your only sensation.  

“Attagirl... doing so well for Kaiser,” Alexis muttered, swiftly djing you through another...

gush!!! 

Stained sheets, stained Kaiser's abs, embarrassment etching your face, and Alexis's licking digits! Yeah, they'd never make it slide... 

“Love the way you make her squirt for me. Let's repeat.”  

kissydrunk rin ₍ᵕ. ̫.ᵕ₎ content | fluff, bf!rin, gn!reader, kissing, touch-starved aw so cute lozl

rin had truly, madly, deeply fallen for you. in the beginning things were for sure awkward. but gradually, rin grew less tense. he used to be unable to look into your eyes for more than five seconds. now, when with you, he barely looks anywhere else.

but there was one specific thing that changed dramatically. rin, with his completely null experience with romance, was always so shy when it came to physical contact. he’d make sure to avoid it at all costs, even if it inconvenienced him. but, of course, as you two grew closer, he turned into a complete suck. because he loved kisses. something about the feeling that welled in his heart when his lips met any part of you completely enchanted him. he now made sure to always have an excuse to kiss you.

he’d be snuggled tightly against you, his face burrowing deep in the crook of your neck. as you absentmindedly twirled ur fingers in his hair, he’d be sleepily peppering your neck with feather light kisses.

“mm,” he’d hum contently with his lips on your skin, not caring if he had begun drooling on you (it’s happened before).

in the quiet mornings, he’d stir awake from his sleep before you. he’d press his lips against your forehead, feeling the softness of your skin that dusted along his lips. he’d slowly press a soft kiss on your mouth, gently pathing his tongue past your lips. it’d wake you up. he’d give you a sleepy, yet ever so dreamy, gaze as you finally fluttered your lids awake. kissing you awake was one of his favourite things in the morning.

one evening you were cooking dinner. rin had arrived home not long ago. he had gone to the shower straight after stepping in the front door.

but once he had gotten out of the shower? you felt the presence of him padding up behind you. the lathered scent of his soap laced together with the aroma of the food.

the feel of his lips brushed against your temple.

kiss. kiss.

kiss. kiss.

“rin, you’re distracting me,” you murmured playfully.

he fully clung to you now, his arms wrapped around your waist. his head tilted as his lips traveled the contouring of your face before he stopped at your neck. you could feel the damp tufts of his hair prickling at your face, causing a tiny smile to etch onto your own lips.

“mm…loveyous…” he mumbled quietly, his lips not once leaving your skin. “d’wanna..stop.”

you fully relax into his touch as he planted an open-mouth kiss on you again. you could never let go of the kisses rin always gave you. because, well, there was a time where he didn’t even touch you.