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Your hands clutch onto the bedsheets for life, head impossibly hazy from how Leon has utterly abused your cunt for the past thirty minutes. Swiping over your clit with his thumb and pulling away when your thighs start to shake. Rutting into you hard and fast, but never keeping up the pace enough for you to climax.

It’s pain and it’s torture, but fuck it feels good.

He wraps a hand around one of your thighs, pushing it over his shoulder, eliciting a broken whine from you. He’s buried deeper inside you now, somehow. Stuffed like you’ve never known.

“N-Need to cum, Leon,” You look up at him, glossy eyed and pouting. “Please.”

“You’ll get to cum,” He grunts simply, lifting a hand to push some hair away from your face, his thumb tenderly stroking your temple. “You’re— fuck. You’re gorgeous like this.”

Truthfully, Leon wasn’t totally convinced by the idea. Fucking you until you cried, until you begged. But you’re clenching tightly around him, making the most wonderful sounds… you’re ruined. Ruined beautifully by the pleasure only he can grant you.

His free hand moves so he’s thumbing at your clit again, and you cry out at the pleasure shooting through your core. One of your hands moves from the sheets to clutch at his shoulder, but Leon is quick to envelop it in his own, lacing his fingers with yours and pushing your hand back against the pillow. You’re sure you’re squeezing it uncomfortably tight, but if you are, Leon doesn’t mention it.

And fuck, you’re crying again. You’re overwhelmed and overstimulated but somehow none of it is enough, your orgasm impending yet too far away with the game Leon seems to be playing.

This is what you wanted, after all. And well, you’re not complaining.

Upon seeing your cheeks wet and your eyes wide and blinking away tears, Leon leans down, never slowing his torturous ruts into your cunt as he presses his lips to the salty liquid on your skin.

“You’re taking this— mm, so well…” He utters against your cheek, hissing as you tighten around him. “So pretty getting fucked like this.”

His lips are soft and comforting, along with the hand that’s squeezing yours in reassurance.

When your eyes meet his, they’re heavy and dark. Plagued with desire and a thirst for your pleasure.

you would coo at the little crabs if you could, as they reveal themselves on the shore. however, the insistent pounding noise behind you forces you to roll your eyes, blurring your vision. cries escape your lips as his hands settle on the small of your back, causing you to arch involuntarily. pressed onto the bed, your hands stretch out in front of you, grasping at nothing, your forearms hovering out of the mattress.

hongjoong's thighs slap against yours, propelling you forward with each motion. he's intense, his painted fingertips exerting firm pressure on your skin, leaving marks behind.

"my pretty baby," he sighs, a bead of sweat trickling down the side of his face. his gaze remains fixated on the way your ass moves on his. biting his bottom lip, he suppresses his moans, not wanting to drown out your sweet whimpers. those whimpers, so delightful, drive him to thrust harder, fueled by pure desire. "you're so good for me, so adorable. i love you so, so much. do you love me, babydoll?"

it takes a moment for the question to register as you melt under his touch, but you manage to slurr out a response, "love you too," causing him to moan aloud. he smiles, enchanted by the slow pitch of your voice, finding you utterly endearing.

"good girl, always listening to me, takin' me so well, so good," he mumbles, feeling his climax building. he senses yours approaching too, as you tremble and writhe, succumbing to a mere state of wet neediness beneath him. "are you close, pretty? i can feel your pussy suckin' me in. such a greedy girl."

simultaneously, you both reach the peak of pleasure, your bodies giving in to exhaustion. you would slump onto the bed, were it not for hongjoong's strong hold on your waist. he withdraws, quickly discarding the condom, tying it off and tossing it aside. he turns you around, carefully examining your face with tender concern shining in his eyes.

immediately, he notices the dazed look in your eyes, your pupils fully dilated, and the post-orgasmic haze reminds him of his past experiences with ex-partners and their subdrop. he never expected it from you. your relationship has been going well for the past six months, the sex relatively vanilla, but hongjoong doesn't mind. not when you look so irresistibly cute beneath him. your inexperience led him to tread lightly with his more dominant side, but it came naturally to him, and unconsciously, you submit to him during intimacy. so, when he sees that familiar unfocused gaze, his body instinctively reacts.

"baby, look at me," he leans in, positioning his face right in front of yours. you offer him a lazy smile, playfully scrunching your nose, and he reciprocates with a gentle smile. "how do you feel, babydoll?"

you mumble something inaudible, attempting to provide an answer. anything will do when your tongue feels too heavy, too clumsy, too uncoordinated in your mouth. you blink slowly, the contact of his hand against your forehead creating a warm, fuzzy sensation in your brain. it blurs the periphery of your vision, allowing you to focus solely on his pretty face.

he's smiling, his teeth gleaming brightly. they seem sharp in the golden light. you feel like you're floating, detached from your own body, much like when the alcohol becomes too much. in both scenarios, hongjoong is always there to ground you.

"can't use your voice right now mmh pretty, tongue feels heavy huh," he remarks knowingly, and your eyes gradually widen as the information seeps into your brain, wondering how he knows. he smiles at your expression and murmurs a soft "cute."

"baby i need to clean you up, can i go get the towels," he asks, adjusting the pace of his words, ensuring they align with your clouded mind's comprehension. you take your time to process, your thoughts still hazy and elusive. but when you realize that his suggestion involves him leaving you alone, even for a minute, a visible sadness etches itself onto your face. you manage to release a small whimper before he soothes you with a hushing sound.

his voice lowers, deep and resonant, as he whispers promises of not leaving you alone. he settles down beside you, his arm forming a comfortable support under his head, and draws you into his embrace for cuddling. he guides your head to rest on his bare chest, the stickiness of your sweaty skin unimportant to either of you. you begin to feel drowsy, but you still crave his attention. so, you maneuver your head to get a glimpse of his face, only to find his chin in your view.

sensing your gaze on him, he tilts his head down until your droopy eyes meet his, shimmering with light. a smile forms on his lips as he raises his eyebrows, questioning you wordlessly. he runs his free hand through your hair, gently massaging your scalp, as if coaxing your brain back into action.

you open your mouth, but no words emerge, and hongjoong can't help but coo at your slightly frustrated expression. he leans closer, his lips descending upon yours, delivering a tender kiss, while softly suckling your bottom lip.

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(Closeted) Sadistic Tanjiro x Reader

Featuring: Aged-up!Tanjiro

Content Warning: NSFW (MDNI!), sadistic!Tanjiro, spankings, dirty talk, degradation, praise, blowjob, throat-fucking, fingering, vibrator, bondage, overstimulation, choking, breeding, reader has a pussy

Word Count: 0.9k

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It actually takes you some time to reveal this hidden side of Tanjiro. Tanjiro rarely loses his temper. He never snaps at you, or say hurtful things during arguments. So, the first time you crack the whole "patient and compassionate" persona of his, it really is something unexpected.

You watch as his eyes lost their warmth, replaced with cold stares and an aloof expression.

He will forcefully drag you to another room, preferably where people won't be able see or hear what he's about to do to you... but honestly, it doesn't matter if there isn't any private place nearby. As long as it's secluded enough, he will do it.

Tanjiro likes to start with some good spankings. Fifteen, twenty times should be enough and you have to keep counting each and every one of it.

Considering how ripped Tanjiro is, you'll start whining after eight to ten spanks. It hurts like hell, duh.

He doesn't care, though.

"You wanna act like a bitch, then I'll treat you like one. Now, shut up and keep counting."

Tanjiro can be mean when he's spanking the shit out of you, but when you're finished he will pull you up and kiss you sweetly. As if he hasn't just hit your ass cheeks until they turn red.

"You did so well baby, did so well," Tanjiro peppers your face with kisses. "Please don't say/do something like that again, okay? Alright, let's go, now. I'll help you walk, yeah? Come on, my love..."

If the two of you are out with other people, or if you invite people over then it ends right there. Spanking is Tanjiro's go-to option because it's quick and easy.

If it's only the two of you around, though... good luck lmao

He'll fuck your throat right after the spanking. His fingers grip your hair so hard like his life depends on it.

"Take it, (Y/N). Let's see what else your pretty little mouth can do..."

He might cum inside your mouth or he'll spurt it out all over your face. He'll admire your fucked-out expression covered with his cum like a piece of art.

Thanks to his sense of smell, he notices how aroused you are. After all, you haven't gotten your release.

Tanjiro will pick you up and bring you to your bed. He'll tie your wrists (he likes to do it with his own belt) above your head before grabbing one of his many precious collections of vibrator.

I think Tanjiro likes vibrator because it's just so easy to use, so practical, and not to mention it really elevates the whole experience? Get yourself a man like Tanjiro tbh

He fingers your cunt first even though you don't really need it, considering how wet you are. He still does it though, because he loves seeing you squirm around, a moaning mess.

Then he'll stick the vibrator right inside your pussy, putting it on its highest setting. He sticks it deep so you can actually feel its vibration right on your g-spot.

"I'll be right back, baby." He ignores your whines and pleas, leaving the room to get a glass of water or something.

Sometimes he comes back and doesn't do anything, just sit on the corner of the room, watching you crumble. Some other time, he doesn't come back until you're almost passed out after you came like, two or three times.

He will only take the vibrator out when he thinks you've had enough. Then, he will kiss you again (or at least he tries to, because at that point your mind has turned into a mush and you can't really say or do anything).

"(Y/N), love, are you alright? Do you want me to clean you up and we can cuddle right after?"

Most of the time you will shake your head and mumble, "No, I wanna..." You don't have to say the full sentence, Tanjiro understands what you mean.

Clearly, you're really overstimulated but you know the good part hasn't even began just yet.

Tanjiro will untie your wrists before slowly and gently positions you in a mating press. He slips his hard dick into your pussy and stays put, waiting for you to adjust.

He knows he can start when you weakly wrap your arms on his shoulders, teary eyes looking up at him, lips quivers as you beg him to move.

You might be overstimulated, but you love how good Tanjiro makes you feel. His thrusts are slow yet so deep, making you feel so full.

Sometimes Tanjiro will pin your wrists above your head with one of his hand while the other wraps itself around your neck, or slaps you across your face.

"Look at you, baby. Looking so dumb, letting me use you as my fuck toy like this. You love this cock, don't you? Can't live without it, huh? Ssshh I know, I know... I got you... Take it all, baby, take it all..."

Beg him to breed you and he will lose his mind.

Just pussy drunk Tanjiro, lazily thrusting into your pussy and spilling his seeds deep inside you.

It's so addicting, you find yourself pushing his limits more often. Of course Tanjiro sees right through you and doesn't really give you what you want often. When he does, though... well, you better not have anything else planned for the next day.

Overall, five ten stars for Tanjiro. Gives you really good aftercare as well. How can you not love this man tbh...

with a quivering mouth, trembling thighs, and very warm cheeks, you’re all bare under him. “you’re so adorable baby, wanna ruin you” he says, kissing all over your face. “everyone would be so jealous that they don’t have someone as perfect as you.” you learned over time that your boyfriend was one who liked to praise a lot. and while it all felt overwhelming because you weren’t so used to compliments while he threw them all at you, you felt good about yourself. and while you may not be as affectionate with your words to tell him that you think he’s much more perfect, thoma loves the way you hug him tightly, or kiss his collarbones when he’s on top. he loves your subtle ways of showing love through actions no matter big or small. and he commends you each time. especially when you make him feel good. thoma also has the habit of kissing every body part he’d be complimenting.

“my pretty girl, got such pretty tits.” a kiss to your chest, “god your thighs, i love them” a kiss to you inner thigh, “and this pretty cunt that loves me so much.” and while he does kiss every body part, he knows you’d prefer getting fucked immediately. “this cock belongs to who?” you smile as you intertwine your hands with his, “to me.” he nods, “mhm, and who are you?” you giggle, “i’m your pretty girl.” and he finally bottoms out, hugging you close as he presses the tip of his nose to yours, “that’s right, my pretty girl.” 

ayato is going to fuck it out of you whether you like it or not. you’ve been depriving him of the sounds he’s been wanting to hear. your face says it all, that you’re feeling good, feeling the pleasure he’s been so generous to give you. and he knows himself that you’ve been purposely doing everything in your willpower to not let a single sound out. “just let me hear you love.” he whispers. continuous heavy thrusts into your puffy cunt while he circles your clit faster and faster. “a-ayato…” he’s relishing in your little whispers of his name, finally giving him the soft whimpers he’s been dying to hear. “am i not making you feel good? though i love the cute little expressions you do for me, i’d like a little bit of a reward, hm?” you groan, hugging him tightly as you hide your face at the nape of his neck. “you make me f-feel real g-good hhngh!”

he picks up the pace, getting more eager since you’re finally letting it all out, just the way he planned to. “such a pretty voice from a pretty girl, why’d you keep it all to yourself?” you moan, wrapping your legs across his hips and you feel him fucking into you much deeper than he’d done before. “i thought yo-you wouldn’t like it.. fuck-” he cuts you off with a sweet kiss. “and who said that? why wouldn’t i want my angel to sing for me while i make love to her? hm?”

your breath hitches, knowing your climax is nearing. you feel the hot tight knot in your stomach about to burst. your hands are clawing at his back, and he knows. the way your cunt’s tightly clenching around him felt delicious. ayato licks his lips as he looks down at you, his hands planted on each side of you. “are you going to cum princess? gonna cum for me?” his eyes were dark, and you knew he wasn’t going to let you go without making you cum a few more times. he swipes a finger under your chin, forcing you too look at him. he now had other intentions that night, and that was to completely devour you.

childe frowns when you don’t look at him when he’s fucking you. sometimes you give in when he asks so sweetly if he could see your pretty face, but if not, then your eyes are completely shut or glancing away. though he likes it when you’re acting bashful, when you try to cover your face whenever he’s thrusting so rough, and when you try to resist him. he’d still love for you to look at him when he’s making you feel just as good as you’re making him. and he thought that if you won’t look at him, he’d make you. as he pouts and begs for you to let him put a blindfold on you.

“i’ll make you feel good, just let me have this baby please?” and while you try to choke out a reply, he takes a handkerchief and ties it around your eyes and leads you to your shared bedroom where everything was set up perfectly. “i’ll do everything, okay princess? after i take this off you, i want you to watch everything.” he says with a grin. childe strips you off your clothes, along with his too. finally taking his place at the edge of the bed as he brings you to sit on his lap. “we haven’t even started and you’re this wet?” he chuckles as he felt your sex hit his bare thigh. you feel him slowly taking off the blindfold, excited and nervous at the same time you had no idea what to expect. and when you open your eyes, they widen in horror as your boyfriend spreads your legs and positions your entrance by the tip of his cock, fully bare and exposed from the reflection in front of you. “look at me angel, i’m gonna fuck you, just like this. and if you close your eyes or look away for too long, you’re not gonna be able to cum, okay baby? so look at me, and watch me fuck your pretty cunt in front of you.” and you couldn’t look away even for a second, addicted to the way your boyfriend looks, bucking his hips upwards and whimpering into your ear that your tight pussy was made for him.

arlecchino is someone who likes to set her mind on things and do them immediately. if it’s eating you out on the couch during a movie you guys are watching no matter the genre— she’ll eat you out, no excuses. this time was different, she was kissing all over your cunt so sweetly. sucking your inner thighs and curling her fingers that pumped in and out your tight hole with utmost care. she’s making you feel good in a way to thank you but to also get something out of you—all because of the conversation you had with a friend on the phone that she overheard.

“dear,” she says as she lays her head on your thigh “can you call me that again?” you take a deep breath, “c-call you what?“ you felt so good it felt so hard to breathe. with her lips pressed onto you cunt her voice caused vibrations on your clit that had you arching your back. you felt so good it felt so hard to breathe. “call me what you said to your friend earlier.”your eye twitches. you didn’t think she’d hear you say that nor would you think she’d pay too much attention to it either. you’re so embarrassed that you could curl into a hole and avoid all this. but knave’s got both your hands pinned to your sides because she knows your little habit of covering your face. “b-but-” it doesn’t help that she’s been keeping eye contact with you too that’s got you melt under her.

she chuckles, “i don’t like repeating myself darling” arlecchino kisses your clit once before she replaces her lips with her thumb. “at least this pretty cunt likes talking back to me.” she moves towards you, licking your neck and whispering, “how about like this, tell me like this yeah? then i’ll make you cum.” you whimper, “with your cock!” you gasp feeling her teeth bite softly on the tip of your ear, “i’m sorry! i’m sorry! with your cock p-please?” she smiles, “my cock love? only if you indulge me first.” and so you part your lips and feeling hesitant, yet the ecstasy of being filled to the brim by your own lover was the only thing your pretty head could think of. “i called you m-my wife.” she tilts her head, “a little louder love.” she says, moving the strap-on along your dripping cunt. if she moved just a bit more it’d probably slip in with one thrust. “couldn’t hear you angel, say it a little louder?” with a deep breath you shout, “m-my wife! you’re my wife!” as you buck your hips upward in a desperate attempt to get her to finally fuck you. amused, she presses you down on your stomach and finally, lines up her cock to your entrance, “such a good girl for me.”

eren gently pressed his thumb against your clit and he swears he could feel a lil heart beat with each second that passed. “mhm now go in slow circles,” your eyes fluttered shut when he did exactly as you instructed. if eren had to choose his drug of choice ever? it would be your facial expressions from him pleasuring you. after a few moments he got greedy and begin to circle his thumb a little too fast and started rubbing his thumb against the right side of your pillowy soft folds. you sat up on your elbows and the sight before you was absolutely adorable. eren looked so concentrated with his glasses fogged up and brows furrowed it was too cute.

“eren, baby, slow down slow down,” you giggled grasping his shaking hand in yours. eren eyes locked with yours, the tiniest pout on his kiss swollen lips. “m’sorry i got a little too excited,” he breathlessly chuckled pressing a kiss to the inside of your thigh. “it’s okay baby, why don’t you try using your mouth this time hm? if you flick your tongue sideways that’s the quickest way to make me cum,” eren brought his face closer to your dripping center, taking a deep inhale. “m’not trying to be weird…you just smell so good,” he hummed pressing a kiss to your aching clit.

eren gave your pussy an experimental lick, the salty sweet taste of you immediately burning into his brain. fuck. at first he was very sloppy, going between swiping his tongue up and down your soaked slit to sucking your folds into his mouth that he swears were as soft as rose petals. your slick was smearing onto his glasses but he just couldn’t find it in himself to care, not when he was between the thighs of the most gorgeous woman he’d ever laid eyes on.

suddenly his lips wrapped around your clit and he was sucking so fast and so hard you nearly screamed. “f-fuck ren,” you sniffled gripping onto his chocolate locs. eren traced tight little circles around your sensitive bud, relishing in the sweet moans that escaped your plush lips. “am i—hmph doing okay?” eren asked lifting his head just the tiniest bit. the entire lower half his face was coated in your wetness and you had half a mind to yank him up and lick it off him. “you’re doing so good hun, can you use your fingers too? m’so close i can feel it,” oh how eren wanted to kiss that adorable pout on your lips.

eren glanced at your cunt and groaned when he saw your lil hole clench around absolutely nothing. “okay…okay yeah i’ll use my fingers jus’ tell me if it hurts or m’doin it wrong,” his sentence slowly trailed off as he brought his mouth back to your pussy. he brought his middle finger to your entrance and slowly began to push his finger in. “shit that’s tight,” he whimpered, i repeat WHIMPERED!!!! at this time in your relationship you’d yet to have sex with eren yet so if you were squeezing only his finger this tight he couldn’t even imagine how heavenly you’d feel wrapped around his dick.

“put another one in renny c’mon,” you whined bucking your hips up. eren did as he was told and added his ring finger (he’d read online those two fingers were guaranteed to make a girl cum if used correctly and by god was the internet so right). while his fingers pumped into you at a relentless pace he began to flick his tongue back and forth on your neglected clit. “c-curl your fingers r-ren your fingers!” you squealed gripping onto your bed sheets for dear life. eren hummed and curled his fingers just the slightest bit and that’s what finally broke the dam. your thighs immediately clenched shut as you began to practically hump eren’s face, his teeth scraping against your clit in the most delicious way possible.

“god your pussy is so fucking loud, does that mean you’re gonna cum?” eren grunted relishing in the lewd squelches that came from your sopping pussy. you let out loud chants of ‘yes yes yes!’ before coming undone, nearly suffocating eren between your thick thighs. eren’s glasses were completely fogged up and for once you actually preferred to have them off, so you soft took them off and set them aside so you were able to clearly look into eren’s needy orbs. you were the one who just came but he looked completely and utterly fucked out boy was it a sight to see.

eren slowly removed his fingers, licking his lips when he saw how the milky white substance of your cum coated his digits. he brought his fingers to his mouth and greedily sucked your cum off them. “good?” you breathlessly giggled, running your your fingers through his hair. eren let out a quiet ‘mhm’ as he pressed sloppy kisses all over your thighs. “can i keep going? please?” he sounded borderline desperate and you were loving it.

it’s safe to say it was a constant struggle to get eren to keep his hands to himself once he had a taste of you. while you two would be studying in the library his fingers would not so subtly make their way up your skirt and into your panties, rubbing your swollen clit with vigor. sometimes he’d usher you into the nearest bathroom and toss your legs over his shoulders so he could get a little taste, tongue fucking your tight lil pussy until your were creaming all over his tongue.

So when the two of you lie in bed, ready to cuddle and bask in each others presence, Rin seems to struggle under your top. Dick only covered by his boxers still grinding against your thighs while he tries to milk you with his mouth. The only problem is; there is nothing left for him. Rin can’t belobe he already drank you dry, but the more he sucked, the more he found out nothing was left inside you. Your boyfriends mood quickly changed into a grumpy one and he slips out of your top, rolling over to his side of the bed with his back facing you. Clearly mad about the fact that he can’t feel the warm creamy liquid running down his throat whenever he gulps down a big amount of milk after multiple suckles. This is especially shit after a rough day of training or interviews; Rin just wanted to calm down with a tit sucked into his mouth. Your boyfriend just lays there, grumpy trying to calm down and sad. Even questioning how he survived his life without his lactating girlfriend before. So your milk was something very special to Rin and he wanted it any time of the day. The lack of your bodywarmth only annoyed him even more, making him toss and turn before he rolls over to you again, brows knitting into a mad face again. Cheek tightly pressed against the spit covered nipple he sucked five minutes ago; also rubbing his cheek against it to feel your tit while grabbing the other, giving it a tiny squeeze, nothing. Stressed sighs and huffs left your boyfriends mouth along with complaints and rambling about his bothersome day and all the idiots that seemed so annoying. All while his mouth moved closer to your nipple again, even starting to kiss it between words.

It results in Rin sucking your nipple into his mouth again. Although nothing comes out, Rin seems to be perfectly fine with your bud that is smothered in his spit and drool running down the sides due his lazy licks, sucks and playful bites. Your lover just whines tho, asking you if there is already something in for him again every three minutes while sucking your nipples puffy and swollen in hope to feel your milk again. Yeah, Rin seems to love your milk a lot.

Guess he just has to fuck you now, Rin needs to be distracted otherwise if he can’t get what he originally wants. Now your boyfriend has you in mating press, ready to fill you up with his creamy cum that will not run out as fast as your milk!!