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âsay meeeowww kitty kitty.â kaiser says with a condescending tone, giggling and grinning after he does so while tugging on the leash he got you, and the efforts you made to tug against the ropes around your wrists and ankles proved useless. âkaiser-â âah ah. kitties donât talk. what so you want hm?â
he knows exactly what you want. youâve been staring at it like its a treat out of reach while he teases you continuously. youâre so needy it feels like you might explode, and your cunts so wet that it feels like its a waterfall. you swallow down the last bit of your pride, lifting up legs slightly to push your feet against the tent in his pants, âm..â you paused, âmeow.â you swore you almost died of embarrassment.
kaiser lit up like a lantern and scratched underneath your chin, âgood kitty! suuch a good kitty arenât cha? you want mishcas cock?â you nodded reluctantly, receiving another tug on the leash. âkitties donât know how to nod or shake their head. say meeow.â and you were getting sick of this, âmishca.. i, hmph. ..meeoww,â
he was ecstatic. and how else does he repay you for being such a good kitty? by slamming his cock into you continuously, ripping orgasm after orgasm out of you, manhandling you into different positions while his cock continued to drill into you, slapping your ass each time you said a coherent word that wasnât a meow, and cumming inside you, because if youâre gonna be a cat, might as well give him some kittens of course!
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letâs be fr Kaiser at the end of the episode looks like he is in some kind of porn. The robe, the big ahh window in the hotel room, he is sweaty but hair still dry, the way he grabs the phone and answer the call looks like someoneâs about to suck his dick or heâs gonna to fuck someone on that little table.
Like imagine heâs fucking u while he whisper in your ear to be his good little girl and be quiet or else he wonât let u cum tonight. You feel like itâs been at least hour since he started talking on the phone, you were about to go insane.
Heâs going slow, too slow, heâs barely moving, at this point it feels more like your cock-warming him but itâs driving you insane. You try to move your hips back and forth slowly hoping he wouldnât notice, but he sadly did.
âyou slut, you canât even wait couple of minutes for me to fuck you properly? do that again and i will leave you like this understand?â
âMicha please..â
âdo you understand whore?â
âmhmmâŠâ
âi donât know what mhmm means, say itâ
âi understand michaâŠâ
âgood, now wait couple more minutes until i end this callâ
ă»â„ă»smut mdni god forbid a girl get some early morning cardio... especially when your mans looking a bit too fine to be asleep ;p
you don't mean to.
that's what you tell yourself, anyway.
it's early, the kind of early where the light through the curtains is still grey and soft, and the whole room smells like him, like warmth and sleep and something faintly cologne-sweet. sae is still out, breathing slow and even beside you, one arm thrown above his head, lashes resting dark against his cheeks. he looks almost approachable like this. almost soft.
and then your eyes drop.
his sleep shorts have ridden up just enough. his thighs are right there, and god, they're unfair. lean and athletic, dusted with a faint tan line, the muscle of them visible even relaxed. you know how strong they are. you've seen them on the pitch. you've been between them.
you shift a little. just to get comfortable. that's all.
except comfortable ends up with your thigh slotted over his and your hips doing this slow, half-conscious roll, chasing the friction before your brain has fully agreed to it.
the first press of his thigh between your legs makes you exhale quietly through your nose.
okay.
you can't stop now.
you move again, slow and careful, not wanting to wake him yet, riding the firm muscle of his thigh with the thin fabric of your underwear the only thing between you. the pressure is good. it's really good. you bite your lip and let your hips find a rhythm, small and shallow, hands braced soft against the sheets.
a tiny sound slips out. barely anything. a little breathy exhale.
sae's breathing changes.
you freeze.
"âŠ" nothing. he's still.
you wait three full seconds, then keep going.
the friction builds and your hips roll a little deeper, chasing it, and another sound rises in your throat, this one less controlled, a soft whimper that you try to muffle against your own shoulder. the warmth is pooling low in your stomach and you're wet now, genuinely, the thin cotton of your underwear useless.
"you're actually unbelievable."
you jolt.
sae's voice is low and rough with sleep, not angry, not amused exactly, just deeply, terribly aware. his eyes are open, watching you with that half-lidded look that does nothing good for your composure. he hasn't moved. he's just looking at you, jaw ticking once.
"i was sleeping," he says.
"i know," you say, a little breathless.
"and you're humping my thigh."
"i'm not humpingâ"
he moves his thigh, a slow deliberate press upward, and the sound that comes out of you is mortifying. his expression shifts, something tightening behind his eyes, a muscle in his throat working.
you feel it before you see it. the way his jaw sets. the decision being made.
"mhmm," he says, quiet, almost to himself.
then his hands find your hips and he flips you, pressing you back into the mattress with his thigh slotted firmly between your legs, his body warm and solid over yours. morning-rumpled and unhurried, he looks down at you with those teal eyes slightly dark.
"keep going," he murmurs.
"what?"
"you started something." his thumb traces your hip bone. "finish it."
your face goes hot. "saeâŠ"
"grind on my thigh," he says, perfectly even, like he's telling you to drink water. "go on."
and somehow that's worse than if he'd said it mean. it's the patience in it. the control. sae watching you with those sleep-soft eyes while you roll your hips against him, shameless now because you've been caught and there's no point pretending, and the friction is so much better with him pressed close, with his hands guiding your rhythm, his thigh flexing deliberately under you.
"s'good," you breathe, fingers curling into his shirt.
"yeah?" a low sound in his chest, not quite a groan. barely.
you can feel him getting hard against your hip. feel the way his grip on you tightens just slightly, the rhythm you're keeping pushing against his control in a way he won't admit out loud. his jaw is tight. his breathing has gone careful in a way that means he's working to keep it even.
"sae," you gasp softly, the tension winding up fast.
"i know." his voice has dropped an octave.
and then his hand slides from your hip down between your bodies, his fingers pressing against your underwear right where you're soaked through, and the sound you make is nothing like the careful quiet noises from before. it's loud and genuine and a little broken.
"christ," he mutters under his breath.
he pulls the fabric aside and his fingers find you properly and then you're gone, genuinely gone, grinding and shaking and coming apart with his name falling out of your mouth in pieces while he works you through it with a patience that should be illegal, watching your face like he's cataloguing every second.
you're still shaking when he finally stills his hand.
the room is quiet. grey-lit and warm. outside a bird starts up somewhere distant.
sae doesn't say anything for a long moment. then he presses his lips to your temple, brief and almost careless, his hand resting flat and warm on your stomach.
"next time," he says quietly, mouth still close to your ear, "wake me up."
a pause.
"properly."
you can feel his heartbeat against your side, faster than he'd ever admit. the sheets are a wreck. your thighs are still trembling. and sae settles back against the pillow with his arm around your waist like he didn't just completely unravel you before seven in the morning, already closing his eyes again.
like he's going back to sleep.
like you're supposed to just lie here, wet and wrecked and wanting more, in the ruin of what started as a quiet little moment that you absolutely, definitely did not mean to start.
includes. gn!reader. EXPLICIT smut. aged up characters. acarophilia, choking, degradation, praise kink, breeding, penetration, fingering, cream pies, public sex, use of toys and handcuffs, roleplay, caging, bondage, cum play, cuckholding, oral fixation, hair pulling, overstimulation, orgasm denial, free use, mating press (holy shit).
a/n. guys smth possessed me last night⊠this is single-handedly the filthiest thing ive ever written to date. ovulation week is a BITCH. do NOT read if youâre uncomfortable with any of the tags.
michael kaiser â
no doubts about it, kaiser likes breath playâwatching you struggle to breathe as his fingers dig into the sides of your neck. itâd be so easy to keep going, to squeeze until your vision is static and he can see the life draining from your eyes. heâd never go that far, of course. just enough for you to claw at him, blunt nails raking down his back in messy, red streaks.
which brings me to my next point: he has an acarophilia (scratching) kink. kaiser loves seeing the marks you leave on his skin the next day, like little stakes or brandishes on his body. itâs different from the red marks left behind when he claws at his throat with his own handsâyours are made from love. possession. so donât feel guilty if you accidentally break skin. it just makes him want you even more.
alexis ness â
i feel like this one is self-explanatory⊠ness has a praise kink, but it also turns him on when you degrade him. he likes when you tell him what to doâforce him on his knees and call him a dirty slut, make him clean his messes off your fingers with his tongue, but then praise him for being your obedient boy. he needs a healthy balance of both.
he would naturally assume the role of a service dom, existing to fulfill your every need and coming untouched just from pleasuring you. you can either instruct him on how to touch himself or let him fuck you depending on how well heâs behaved. either way, heâs kinky as fuck, and he doesnât mind as long as you tell him you love him after <3
isagi yoichi â
guys hear me out⊠DACRYPHILIA.
isagi always thinks you look perfect, but you look even better when youâre cryingâtears dripping down your puffy cheeks as his cock slips in and out between your wet lips. heâll tilt your head back to see the tears clinging to your lashes, the glossy haze in your eyes as he fucks into your throat. i mean, did you see the way he looked down at niko?
something about the desperation in your eyes, like heâs managed to force you into submission⊠makes him painfully hard. keep looking at him like that and heâll come on the spot, making sure to pull out before he spills all over your face, sticky white mixing with your salty tears.
shidou ryusei â
what doesnât he like? thereâs too many kinks and not enough space, so iâll just say he loves cum play. it turns him on when his cum is dripping between your legs, oozing from your cute little hole thatâs still puffy from being stuffed full. he would just stare, utterly transfixed as he watches your fluids mix and flow onto the drenched sheets beneath your hips.
no condoms, he wonât be satisfied until you let him cream pie you. afterwards, heâll plug you up with his fingers until heâs sure not a single drop can escape, feeling his dick stir alive again when it makes a lewd, sticky sound. if heâs feeling extra freaky, heâll even bring his fingers to his lips, making a show of licking your combined messes off his hand.
itoshi sae â
he likes being in control, or at least imagining that he is, so i think sae would have a free use kink. the idea that youâre ready for him at any time, a mindless hole for him to use whenever heâs had a particularly rough day at work turns him on. obviously, he knows youâre your own person and he wouldnât do anything without your consent, but the fact that youâre willing gives him a power trip.
donât cum unless he tells you to! he wants your eyes on his, and being able to control or deny your orgasms comes with complete trust. heâll tease you until youâre on the cusp of release, only to pull out and make you watch him spill onto your stomach. sae wonât fuck you until youâre pleading for him to and all you can think about is his dick.
itoshi rin â
ngl, rin reminds me of those gym influencers who motivate themselves with the thought of their girlfriends cheating (i hope you get the reference). heâd never admit it, but cuckholding turns him on. watching you take some randomâs half-baked cock (consensually, of course) and being unable to do anything about it would turn him into a needy mess. heâd rut into his fist, imagining itâs him fucking you instead.
he would also have an oral fixation. he likes it when you push your fingers into his mouth, or when his lips are wrapped around one of your nipples. it calms him down and gives him a task to focus on, swirling his tongue around as you praise him. the sensation gets him uncharacteristically aroused.
bachira meguru â
here we go⊠another one that has an endlessly long list of kinks. bachira has so much pent up energy and excitement that i donât think he could contain himself in public. he would be into agoraphilia. the thrill of being caught in open spacesâhis hand on your thigh that traitorously inches upward or his palm stifling your loud moansâwould make him hard as a rock.
heâd whisper the filthiest thing into your ear in a cramped bathroom stall, his fingers pushing in and out of your hole and wringing out orgasm after orgasm. he likes overstimulation, whether youâre the one milking his cock dry or heâs the one making you so sensitive you almost pass out. you can never trust the whimsical looking ones.
hiori yo â
we know he is one KINKY mf. might i go as far as to say one of the kinkiest in the entire blue lock cast. his large, glittering eyes and innocent face distracts you from the fact heâs into bdsm, specifically bondange. he likes his lovers tied up and entirely reliant on him, unable to do anything but succumb as he touches you, making you come over and over.
the fact heâs into crippled girls tells me that heâd enjoy putting you in handcuffs, making you squirm with his fingers or a vibrator until youâre trembling and begging for more. heâd tease you until youâre on the verge of passing out, not fucking you or letting the toy penetrate until heâs satisfied with your performance.
chigiri hyoma â
heâs one of the tamer ones. chigiri is undoubtably 99.9% vanilla, but he would be into rough hair pulling. he doesnât let anyone touch his hair, so the trust and intimacy that comes with your fingers digging into the silky strands makes his entire body convulse. the expression he makes is so adorable, his eyes falling shut as you guide his head to where you need it.
this would also go both ways, with his hand gently tugging at your hair while his dick pummels into you from behind. just remember: youâre pulling on years worth of maintenance, so donât push it!
karasu tabito â
you canât convince me heâs not freaky bro, look at his fuckass smirk. thatâs the face of a guy that enjoys manipulating your orgasms, maybe even a little roleplay if youâll indulge him. student x professor, doctor x patient, owner x pet, he doesnât care what you dress up as, just expect him to rail you into the mattress in your cute clothes.
not sure why, but i think heâd really want to lock you up in a cage. heâs mediocre, and youâre so special. why wouldnât he want you all to himself? heâd like the power dynamic and the helpless way you look to him for help, making you come without even properly touching you. his words alone are filthy enough to send you over the edge.
kunigami rensuke â
size kink, duhhh. with the way he trains, heâd like to compare his progress with you beneath him, legs spread as he ruts into your tiny hole. everything about him so big, and itâs accentuated when his biceps flex as he pins your hands down, your body completely overshadowed by his.
it doesnât matter if youâre curvy or petite, short or tall, just the sight of his large cock pulsing against your tight entrance makes him want to fuck the living daylights out of you. not to mention his breeding kink as he pushes you into a mating press. he wants to make sure youâre completely stuffed and full of him when the night ends.
ăcw âžâž.áâ nsfw, mdni, fem reader, established relationship, praise kink, aged up
âListen to yourselfâŠâ
Kaiser smirked as he listened to you moan while bouncing on his cock. Your breasts move with each movement as gravity impacts them. Your body jerks as you feel him deep inside you, your body feeling pleasure just from his words.
âOh? You like that huh?â Kaiser grinned, feeling you squeeze around him. The blonde knew he found out your sweet little secret, the switch that makes you so very sensitive with only his words.
âYou like my praise donât you? Hm, liebe?â Your boyfriend cooed running his hands up your body to stabilize you, groaning as you clenched around him more.
âMicha⊠more pleaseâŠâ You whimper chasing your release as he thrusted upwards matching your bounces. The noises of skin hitting skin, mixed moans and groans filled the room. The smell of sex lingering in the air as you ride your boyfriend.
Kaiser flipped the two of you, his moans were muffled by your skin as he buried his face into your chest. His thrusts became more heavy as you felt him press into you. âShit Iâm coming MichaâŠâ You gasp feeling yourself meet your release as Kaiser continues to chase his own release.
âMmph⊠youâre perfect treasureâŠâ
Reoâs hands held onto your waist, his eyes never leaving your as he thrusted into you passionately. His hair tied back to make sure no hairs obstructed his view of his girlfriend.
You whined your body seemingly ten times more sensitive than usual as you heard his praises. Reo took notice of this easily as he grinned, âOh you like that baby?â He whispered, leaning down and connecting his lips to yours.
His lips became more prominent as his cock hit every spot perfectly. His hands went to your breasts and kneaded them. Listening to your moans and soft gasps of pleasure as if he was hearing a sweet melody.
âLet me hear those perfect moans more treasure⊠yeah? For me?â He groaned, his hips stuttering against you with each thrust.
Reo couldnât get enough, he was completely drunk on this moment with you. His hands moved around your body as he seemed to praise every little thing about you. Down to your voice to your body.
âI love you so much, my pretty girlâŠâ He moaned, kissing you, his thrusts becoming sluggish as he was reaching his limit. You were right behind him, as the knot in your stomach was beginning to come undone.
âCum for me treasure. I wanna feel your pretty pussy come undone on my cock.â
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people have different sides to them, and those sides always peek through when they experience different emotions or feelings. ness was usually on the softer side â on the surface, at least. you'd seen how he gets when he's mad or upset, showing a side of him that was more aggressive â occasionally blowing a gasket â and it usually stopped there.
but what you didn't expect was that you'd yet again experience a different side of him. except, this time it was in bed.
"nessâ! nessâslow downânnngh, t'muchâhaah!" your voice trembled with every thrust, the impact shaking up your insides as ness held your legs over his shoulders. the way his cock forced it's way in already had your walls gripping on to him like a vice â had you creaming around him. but what had you clenching even harder was how mean ness was with his words. "aw, gonna cum already?" he asked condescendingly, drawing out choked moans as you gushed all over him.
"you always this easy, baby? i haven't even cum yet." he mocked, leaning forward you kiss you. "what am i gonna do if you cum so fast?" his pace was relentless, not slowing down to give you time to breathe. "aah, ness! hnnghât'muchâ! can't take itâ" you cried, body shuddering at every slight movement. every part of your body tingled, stomach tightening as he continued pounding into you. "youâre moanin' like a slut, so sensitive f'me. all ruined and i'm not even halfway done yet."
"oh my god, ness! oh fuck fuck fuckâ" your eyes rolled back, drool leaking from the side of your mouth as you gasped, feeling that familiar sensation overcome you again. "how greedy, baby." ness said, slowing down his pace, watching your breath stagger as he denied your orgasm. "that's not fair to me, is it?"
you wailed in frustration, facing the consequences of his teasing. "don't stopâplease please pleaseâwanna cum! please, ness!" you were begging now, crying desperately as he hovered over you with a knowing smirk. "but you already came earlier."
"pleaseâwant it again, nessâoh fuck!" you screamed as he started moving, slamming his hips in and out of you roughly. your cries were incoherent now â couldn't even beg anymore â tears streaming down your face as your body twitched from the overwhelming pleasure. "you're dripping all over me.. look at all the mess you're making." ness cooed, rubbing circles on your clit. "don't you have any shame, baby?"
you couldn't even answer, only soaking the sheets under you as your thighs shook around his neck. "can't even keep it together, what a slut." he groaned, fucking you through your orgasm as he slowly reached his too. "shitâlook at you clenching like a whore." and when he pulled out, watching himself leak out of you, he stuffed every drop back in.
"such a pretty mess." he chuckled. "too bad you're pathetic."
it was during practice when bachira had slipped into the locker rooms early, claiming he needed to fix something, which was a total lie, as the rest of the guys were still outside on the field. he was already sitting and beaming happily on the bench when you crept in after him, looking left and right like you were sneaking into some forbidden place.
"thought you weren't gonna come," he grins, hair sticking to his face, body slick with sweat, and eyes shining in that fucked up way that meant you were in so much trouble. you couldn't believe you even agreed to this when he sent you a message saying how much he needed you, but you definitely knew he couldn't wait until after practice to have you.
"we have, like, five minutes," you whisper, pushing the door shut behind you, heart pounding from the nerves. "don't be weird. make it fast."
"cute when you try to boss me around," he hums, getting up towards you. before you can sass back, he's got your back shoved against the lockers, hand snaking down under your skirt like he's done it a hundred times, and his fingers slide right against your already-slick slit. "no panties," he purrs into your ear, breathing hard. "came in all wet for me, like a slut."
you try to make some remark back, but you're breathless, hips chasing his hand before he yanks your leg up and pulls his cock out - thick and already leaking so much precum.
bachira doesn't even wait. he slams into you so hard the lockers rattle behind you. he's pounding into you, completely rough and relentless, causing your high pitched moans and whines to echo way too loud throughout the empty room
"shh, baby," he coos mockingly, slapping a hand ove mouth with a smirk. "gonna get us caught, you know. what if someone walks in? you want them to see you dripping all over my cock like this?"
which is a perfect coincidence when he says that, since you both freeze, when you hear voices and footsteps outside.
"shit-!" you gasp, panicking. bachira slaps a hand over your mouth again, giggling like a deranged manic. "don't make a sound."
he keeps going. slow, grinding thrusts now, so deep and deliberate your eyes roll back, body twitching from the effort of staying quiet. you clamp down hard around him when the door creaks open just a little - someone poking their head in, calling out for him, but ultimately deciding to leave once bachira exclaims, "just gimme a sec!"
the second the door clicks shut, bachira lifts your leg higher and fucks into you brutally, moaning against your ear.
"gosh, baby," he sang, licking along your neck as your body trembled against the lockers. "staying quiet while someone almost saw us. bet you just loved that."
you whimpered pathetically, gripping his onto should high pitched and tears stinging your eyes as you whine, "meguru- s'too much, f-feels too good, can't take itâ!"
bachira just laughed, nuzzling into your neck as he smiled. when he pulled back, he was staring like a man possessed at the visible bulge in your stomach, caused by how deep he was inside you, stretching you so far he could see it. with eyes wide as if he had a newfound determination, he pants, "gonna cum inside. right here in the locker room, baby. then, m'gonna fuck you until you're too dumb to even say my name, m'kay? just gotta stay quiet, kay?"
Tw/cw: nothing much js smut( cockwarming if u cldnt tell)
Summary: you and seishiro nagi sit in quiet comfortability as he plays stardew valley, the dull pleasure not being enough to bring you to the edge.
Authors note: still new to writing smut nd allat, but ive been writing alot throughout the week and now im posting it all. Hope u enjoy.
You nestled deeper into Seishiro Nagiâs lap, the warm weight of his cock buried snugly inside you. The position was intimate, lazy, perfect for him. His arms looped loosely around your waist, hands resting on the keyboard as if you were just another part of his gaming setup. The low hum of his PC fans filled the dim room, Stardew Valley glowing softly on the screen. Pelican Townâs cheerful music drifted through his headphones, one ear uncovered so he could hear your occasional whimpers.
âMmm⊠stay still,â Nagi murmured, voice low and sleepy, lips brushing your shoulder. His breath was warm against your skin. You were facing away from him, straddling his thighs on his oversized gaming chair, your back pressed to his chest. Heâd slid into you minutes ago with minimal effortâlube slick and generousâthen simply settled in. No thrusting. Just the thick, heavy stretch of him filling you completely, pulsing faintly with his heartbeat.
Your walls clenched involuntarily around his length, drawing a soft huff from him. âYouâre squeezing again. Gonna make me lose focus.â But he didnât sound annoyed. Nagi never did. His half-lidded eyes stayed glued to the screen, fingers tapping lazily at the keys as he watered crops and chatted with villagers. His hips shifted once, a tiny adjustment that pushed him impossibly deeper, brushing that sweet spot inside you. A quiet moan escaped your lips.
He was half-hard, always, in this stateâenough to keep you full and aching, but not frantic. Cockwarming with Nagi was like this: effortless possession. Your slick coated his shaft, dripping slowly down to soak his sweatpants where they bunched around his knees and thighs. Every subtle twitch of his cock sent sparks up your spine. You tried to rock back, seeking friction, but his large hand settled firmly on your hip.
âEh? Donât move. Iâm in the skull cavernsâ His tone was drawling, almost bored, but you felt him throb inside you. The contrast was maddeningâhis relaxed demeanor while your body burned for more. You reached back, threading fingers into his messy white hair, tugging lightly. Nagiâs response was a low groan, his free hand sliding under your oversized shirt to cup your breast, thumb circling your nipple without urgency.
The minutes stretched. Later, on screen, Nagiâs character fished by the river, reeling in a perfect catch. In reality, you were the one caught, impaled and dripping. Your clit throbbed untouched, desperate. âNagi⊠please,â you whispered, clenching around him again.
He tilted his head, lips grazing your neck. âYouâre so warm inside. Feels good.â Simple praise from him always hit hard. His cock flexed, swelling thicker as blood rushed in response to your heat. Still, he didnât thrust. Instead, he saved his game one-handed, the other trailing down your stomach to rest just above where you were joined. The light pressure made you gasp. Only for him to go right back to the game seconds later.
Stardew Valleyâs soundtrack looped softly. Seasons changed on screen while you remained locked together. Sweat beaded on your skin. Your thighs trembled from holding position, but Nagiâs body heat anchored you. He was so deep, the head of his cock nudging your cervix with every tiny shift of his breathing. Pleasure built in slow, torturous wavesâno pounding, just constant, overwhelming fullness.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Nagi paused the game. His arms wrapped fully around you, pulling you flush. âOkay⊠you win.â His voice was huskier now, control fraying. One shallow roll of his hips made stars burst behind your eyes. Then another, lazy and deep. The wet sound of your joined bodies was obscene against the quiet game music.
You rode the rhythm he setâslow, indulgent, like everything Nagi did. His hand dipped lower, fingers finding your clit and rubbing in lazy circles. âSo tight⊠milking me.â He nipped your earlobe, thrusting up just enough to grind against that perfect spot. Your orgasm crashed over you without warning, walls fluttering wildly around his thick length. You cried out, soaking him further.
Nagi groaned, burying his face in your neck as he followed, pulsing hot and deep inside you. Thick ropes of cum filled you, but he didnât pull out. He simply held you there, softening gradually while still nestled within your heat. The cockwarming resumed as if nothing happened.
âBack to the game,â he sighed contentedly, reaching for his mouse again. His cum leaked out around his cock, messy and warm, but he made no move to clean up. You stayed impaled, trembling in aftershocks, his attentive yet effortless presence wrapped around you.
Hours later, Stardew Valleyâs day cycle ended. Nagiâs character returned home to sleep. In the real world, he finally lifted you gently, carrying you to bed still connected.
hii!!! I wanna request a smutty Rin fic with degradation and overstimulation!!! It's okay if you don't<33
OMGGG YESS THIS REQUEST IS HEAVEN SENT
degradation, overstimulation, occ Rin, smut, vulgar words (slut,bitch)
It was obvious you were Rinâs cute, adorable, little girlfriend, everyone knew that by now, they would be stupid if they didnât to be honest. But what they didnât know is how much Rin loved degrading you and calling you his little slut when you two have sex.
Loud moans could be heard from your bedroom, his pelvis slapping against your throbbing pussy as he bottomed out inside of you over and over again, while he pinched your sore clit making you arch your back more into his touch, making you go dumb.
âRinnnnnn~ nghhh!! it- its too much, too much! i canât!!-â You moaned out some blabbers and Rin couldnât care less, he leaned down to measly kiss you intertwining your tongue with his while he went from pinching to circling his thumb over your poor clit.
When he finally freed your mouth from the kiss he grabbed your chin and started kissing your earlobe. âHuh? your not gonna take it?? is it too much?? I really thought better of u slutâ -he said in a mocking tone. He could feel your pussy tightening around his shaft as the words rolled down from his tongue straight into your ear.
âIâm gonna cum! Rin, Rin, Rin, Rin, Rin pleaaasee- im your good little slut! shit-â
You could feel the beads of pre rolling down his slit inside of you as you said those words, begging him to let u cum after not being able to do so for so long.
âFuck- say that again and i will let u cumâ -his word came out a little bit rigged as he placed wet kisses against your throat now tugging on your nipple instead of playing with your clit.
âIâm your little slut!! fuuuckkmmm! please let me cum pleaseee-â If you wasnât so cock drunk right now you would tease him about his much heâs twitching inside of you after hearing those four words, but sadly the only thing you could think about now is how good heâs making u feel and howâs the knot in your stomach is about to snap.
âdo it. cum for meâ after hearing this you absolutely lost your mind, only thinking about Rin, blabbering his name like it was some kind of mantra.
âshit- fuck- iâm cumming! Rin iâm cumming! Rinnnnnâ -you felt the coil in your stomach snap! as your vision went blank for a second, but Rin was still pounding in you like a dog in heat.
âYou can give me couple of more, i know u can bitch.â oh lord⊠it will be a long night.
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Lord i havenât written in so long i lit lost all my skills (if i even had some at the beginning) i lit forgot all the words in my vocabularyâŠ.. I HAD FUN WRITING IT THO THABK U FOR THE REQUEST!
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Kunigami was fucking you from the back, both hands on your hips as your face pushed more into the pillow beneath you with each rough thrust.
âRensuke!â You gasped with each thrust, his large cock stretching you out to your limits. A shaky hand reached back and you struggled to reach his wrist. Seeing this Kunigami wrapped his arm around your neckâputting you in a chokehold as he pulled you up. Your back effectively hitting his chest as he thrusted up into you. Your hands instinctively went to his large bicep, gripping his arm as he pounded into you.
âShut up and fucking take it.â He ordered, his free hand pushing down on the bulge of your stomach. Causing a moan to leave you as you came immediately on his large cock.
âCumming already? Damn you barely fucking lasted.â
You whimpered from his curses, Kunigamiâs thrusts not letting up as he continued to thrust ruthlessly up into your dripping cunt.
Your became dumb on his cock, small rambles leaving your lips as your eyes rolled back. Your whole body was filled with nothing but pleasure and overstimulation as your boyfriend helped you ride out your orgasm.
âR-Ren⊠RenâŠâ You repeated your hands falling to your sides as he came inside of you.
âShould have wonâŠâ
You had never seen your boyfriend so mad before. Never felt him be so mad before. As just from one defeated game, here was Bachira fucking into you like a monster.
His pace fast yet uneven enough for you to beg him to slow down. Your eyes rolling back as you were already overstimulated after your third or fourth orgasm.
âMegsâtâmuchâtoo much!â You whined on his cock, as he had already came a few times inside.
You couldnât even remember if you were on the pill at this point as your boyfriend just continued to thrust into like itâd be the last time.
âToo much? Is your worn pussy already used up?â Bachira scoffed his thrusts becoming rougher making you wail.
âMegsâŠâ You cry as he moved a hand down to your clit and began rubbing to stimulate you more than you could handle. âYouâre gonna give up now? After everything?â He scoffed. âFucking pathetic.â
Your walls squeezed around him as he cursed, cumming in you for the third time. His head lolling to the side as his body twitched from the release.
âLook at you taking my cock like slut.â
You moaned from your boyfriendâs words. His thrusts quick and sharp as he pounded into you. His dark bangs falling into his vision as he fucked you hard and deep.
Isagi groaned, curses leaving his bruised lips as he took his frustration out on you. Your body was shaking from the pleasure, bruises and love bites lingering over every part of your body. Your nipples sensitive and red from the earlier foreplay.
ââIchiâslow downâahhâŠâ You moaned feeling another orgasm build up in your tummy. You had came so many times you couldnât remember which number you were on. âSilly baby, not gonnaânghâslow down⊠y're gonna take everything i give you.â
Isagiâs thrusts seemed to quicken even more as he fucked into your tight cunt, his cum foaming as it leaked out of your puffy used hole.
The wet sounds of his dick thrusting into you, skin hitting skin, and the stinging sensation of his balls hitting your ass made you completely break down beneath him.
Claw marks littered his back, shoulders, biceps, and even his chest as you dumbly repeated his name like a broken record.
You let out a choked sob as you came on his cock again. Barely feeling Isagi pull his sheath his cock from you, as your head and mind buzzed from the rough sex. With a deep moan, Isagi jerked his cock off, watching as strings of cum fell onto your face and breasts. He grinned leaning forward and wiping off some of his cum and your tears off your face.
âLook at you⊠looking like an experienced porn starâŠâ
His muttered words left you whimpering as he leaned back and pushed some of his cum back into your leaking throbbing pussy.
âNo, no keep your eyes open, liebe.â
You moaned as Kaiserâs free hand forced you to look up at yourself through the mirror. The sight of your boyfriend fucking you dumb on his cock made the knott in your stomach grow tighter.
âHm getting off at how youâre being used like a slut?â Kaiser scoffed feeling your used cunt tighten around his hard cock. His eyes switching from your tearfilled face down to your dripping pussyâwatching full of delight at how you sucked his cock in.
âDamn look at youâŠâ He moaned his thrusts becoming rougher as you wailed, your hands scratching as his shoulders and neck.
âGonna fuck a baby into youâyou want that bitch?â Kaiser cursed into your ear as his lustful eyes trailed down to your stomach thinking of you filled with his child.
âY-yesâŠâ You cried pathetically as Kaiser became relentless from that single idea he had. The sight of his girlfriend was making him lose himself.
Quickly moving, Kaiser brought you over to the bed and laid you on your back as he put you into a mating press. âGonna fill you so full⊠gonna keep fucking you until youâre round with my child. You want that bitch? Huh, you wanna be used to breed?â
All Kaiser received in response was your orgasm and your choked out moans. Watching you prettily move around as your legs shook.
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and heâd be so damn mean about it too knowing that he loves it. as youâre positioned beneath him with your legs spread for him to hain easier access, your profusely blushing face would began to gather tears after going at it for so long. seeing your glossy eyes would only cause rin to be rougher, bullying your desperate hole as he longed to force more tears out of you. ââre you seriously fucking crying? when iâm not even going as hard as i can be with you?â
MEGURU BACHIRA, MARKING
you marking him, him marking youâ it doesnât matter. either way, bachira could spend hours of his evening letting out little whimpers of pleasure as you left fresh hickeys across his collarbone, smiling foolishly at the knowledge that he would definitely do whatever it took to subtly reveal your work to all of his teammates. and of course, he would return the favour to you, leaving various bruises and marks on your shoulders and neckâ particularly in the shapes of desperate love-bites, ensuring that you would think of him every time you saw yourself in the mirror.
YOICHI ISAGI, MASOCHISM
he is so embarrassed of it, he would probably die of literal shame if anyone else other than you found out about it. getting him to admit he even had any kinks was a rough journey, so once you found out, you abused the hell out of it. youâd spank him, bite down on his shoulders while you left hickeys, and even go as far to slap him across the face while you looked down at him on his knees, making him beg you to let him fuck you. part of you wanted to feel guilty, but the growing blush on his cheeks told you that he not only loved it, but actively wanted more.
RENSUKE KUNIGAMI, SIZE
and he tries to be gentle with you, he really does, but youâre so small in comparison to him and he just knows that if he were to even go a little bit too rough, he would break youâ which only entices him further. he tries to shake off the desire to absolutely destroy you, but the sight of you just barely taking in his thick cock while his large hand ran across your panting chest to move up to your neck was enough to burn the wildest fantasies into this manâs mind. he wanted to see how much more you could take, because he surely wasnât going to last knowing that he could cup the bottom half of your face with just one of his palms, muffling your vocal moans as you reached your high.
SAE ITOSHI, DEGRADATION
sigh he is such a bully. imagine you in doggy position while he hit it from the back in front of a mirror. youâd try to bury your head in the bedsheets to shield your blushing face, but heâd just grab you by the hair and force you to look at yourself while he leaned down and muttered dirty insults in your ear. âdonât try and hide. i want you to see how pathetic you look being fucked dumb by my cock. so fuckinâ weak, canât even handle dick, but i bet it feels nice being handled like a slut, huh?â each string of words being even filthier than the last, heâs so good at saying the right things.
ALEXIS NESS, PRAISE
as expected from him, he just canât get enough of it. heâs addicted to that feeling of you knelt between his legs as you jerked him off as quickly as you could, your hand sloppily running over the length of his throbbing cock before your thumb met to massage his reddened, aching tip. there would be literal tears in his eyes as he looked down to see your smirk of pleasure as your movements sped up, biting your lip when you whispered things like: âoh, look at that, youâre behaving so well. does that feel good? you look so pretty like this.â
ness loves sharing you with kaiser <3 mdni, wc 1.6k pure filth
it started as a joke. or at least, thatâs what you told yourself.
ness was inside you, slow and deep, whispering filthy little praises against your neck, and then slowly, he sighed, âkaiser would love this. the way youâre squeezing me right now⊠heâd lose his mind.â
you laughed breathlessly (because maybe he really was into kaiser more than into you, the way he was thinking about him during sex), clenched around him harder just to watch his eyes roll back, and teased, âthen why donât you ask him?â
you didnât think he ever would.
but nessâs devotion to kaiser wasnât just on the pitch, but in every glance, every lingering touch when he passed the ball, every soft âyes, kaiserâ. so when, one night after a brutal match, ness came home flushed and buzzing, you knew something had happened.
he bent you against the kitchen island first, desperate, hands shaking as he hiked your skirt up.
âalex!â you squeaked out in surprise.
he buried his face in your neck and mumbled, âi asked him. about you. if he wanted⊠to taste.â
your hips stuttered. âand?â
ness thrust harder, voice cracking. âhe said heâd think about it.â
you came so hard you saw stars.
the next few weeks were torture. ness kept dropping hintsâ little comments while he ate you out (âimagine kaiser here instead⊠with you, yeah?â), or while you rode him (âheâd hold your hips so much rougherâ). and each time he did this, you got wetter. every time, ness noticed and looked at you like you were a goddess for indulging his fantasy.
finally, the night arrived.
theyâd won a big match. the locker room was empty except for the three of you â ness had asked you to wait for him, and kaiser had lingered, towel slung low on his hips, smirking like he knew exactly why you were there.
ness was vibrating with nerves. he took your hand and pulled you into the showers, turning the water on low. holding your waist, he started kissing you softly â sweet, familiar kisses down your neck, over your collarbone, peeling your wet shirt off with reverent hands.
kaiser leaned against the tiled wall, watching. âso this is the famous girlfriend you wonât shut up about, ness.â
ness flushed pink, but didnât stop undressing you. âsheâs perfect,â he said quietly. âisnât she?â
you met kaiserâs eyes. blue, sharp, predatory. your heart hammered. kaiser pushed off the wall, stepping closer. âturn her around. let me see.â
ness hesitated for half a second, then gently spun you so your back was to his chest. his hands slid up to cup your breasts through your bra and squeezing, before he gently pushed you forward as if offering you like a gift.
kaiserâs gaze raked over you. âbeautiful,â he said, voice low. âbut i need to know she wants this.â
you nodded quickly.
ness kissed your shoulder, whispering, âtell him properly, baby.â
âi do,â you said, voice steady despite the heat pooling between your legs. âwith both of you.â
kaiserâs smirk widened. âgood girl.â
he stepped in close, crowding you between them. nessâs hands stayed gentle, stroking your sides, while kaiserâs were bolder â tilting your chin up, thumb brushing your lower lip.
âfavourite colour?â kaiser asked.
âblue,â you answered without hesitation.
kaiser smiled. âuse it if you need. otherwiseâŠâ he glanced at ness. âyou gonna share, or do i have to take?â
nessâs breath hitched. âshare. please.â
kaiser chuckled darkly. âon your knees, schatz.â
you sank down, water cascading over your shoulders. ness looked at kaiser with pure adoration as kaiser dropped his towel. his cock was already half-hard, thick and heavy, and you let out the softest little whimper.
you reached for ness first â your boyfriend, your anchor â stroking him gently while you leaned in to kiss the tip of kaiserâs length. kaiserâs hand tangled in your wet hair, guiding.
âtake your time,â he said. âweâve got all night.â
you licked a stripe up kaiserâs shaft, tasting salt and clean skin, then turned to do the same to ness. back and forth, worshipping both of them, until they were fully hard and leaking.
kaiser hauled you up effortlessly, pinning you against the cool tile wall. ness dropped to his knees without being told, hands spreading your thighs as kaiser lifted one leg over his shoulder.
the first touch of kaiserâs tongue was electric.
he didnât tease. at fucking all. he dove in like a man starved; broad licks, then focused flicks over your clit, sucking gently until your hips jerked. ness held your legs open, kissing your inner thigh, murmuring soft encouragements.
âso good, baby. youâre doing so well. look how much he likes it.â
kaiser pulled back just long enough to growl, âsheâs fucking sweet,â before plunging back in. two fingers slid inside you easily â you were soaked â and he curled them just right.
before you knew it, your first orgasm hit fast and hard. you cried out, fingers scrabbling at the tile, and kaiser didnât stop. he kept licking, slower now, drawing it out until you were shaking.
âmichaelâfuckââ
ness whined. âyouâre saying his nameâŠâ
kaiser laughed against your pussy, the vibration making you clench. âhear that, ness? already forgetting who she belongs to.â he added a third finger, stretching you, tongue relentless. the second orgasm built slower but deeper, and when it crashed over you, you screamed kaiserâs name again.
he finally pulled back, lips shiny, eyes triumphant. âthatâs two. letâs see how many more i can wring out of her before she canât remember her own name.â
ness looked wrecked just watching. his cock was dripping, untouched. kaiser stood, spinning you to face ness. âhold her up.â
ness wrapped his arms around you from behind, kissing your neck as kaiser lined up and sank into you in one smooth thrust.
the stretch was perfect. you moaned, head falling back against nessâs shoulder.
kaiser set a brutal pace immediately. deep, punishing strokes that hit every sensitive spot inside you.
âmiâ shitââ
âgo on, schatz, say it.â
âd-donâtâ ah! donât stop!âÂ
nessâs hands roamed your body, pinching your nipples, whispering how beautiful you looked stuffed full of kaiser.
âjust like that, love, yes yes,â he whimpered. âyouâre doing so good for us.â
you came again on kaiserâs cock, walls fluttering around him. he didnât slow down.
âthree,â he taunted.
nessâs voice was shaky. âcan i⊠taste her while youâŠ?â
kaiser slowed, buried deep. âyou want to lick her clit while i fuck her?â
nessâs ears turned bright red at his words, and he nodded frantically.
kaiser pulled out just long enough to maneuver you â lifting you so your legs wrapped around his waist, then guiding ness to kneel in front. nessâs tongue found your clit immediately, lapping eagerly as kaiser thrust back in.
the dual sensation was overwhelming. you sobbed, fingers tangled in nessâs hair, hips rocking between them.
kaiserâs rhythm faltered. âfuckâ sheâs tightening up again. gonna come on my cock while your boyfriend licks her, little slut?â
you did. spectacularly. your fourth orgasm ripped through you, vision whiting out. kaiser groaned, pace turning erratic. âwhere do you want it?â
âinside,â you gasped. âpleaseââ
he came with a low growl, pulsing deep, filling you. ness moaned against your clit, licking through the aftershocks until you were trembling. kaiser pulled out slowly, watching his cum drip down your thighs. âyour turn, ness.â
ness stood on shaky legs, eyes glazed. he looked at you for permission.
you nodded, pulling him close. âc-come here, baby.â
he slid into you easily â warm and familiar, but slick with kaiserâs release. the filth of it made you both moan.
kaiser watched, stroking himself lazily back to hardness. âfuck her good, ness. make her say your name for once.â
ness tried. god, he tried. sweet, deep thrusts, hands gentle on your hips, kissing you softly. but you were so overstimulated, every stroke sent sparks up your spine.
ââlexââ you managed, and he lit up like youâd handed him the world.
kaiser stepped beside ness, hand on his shoulder. âlean forward.â
ness obeyed, bending you slightly as kaiser sat beside you. you felt ness twitch inside you. âmichaelââ
âkeep fucking her,â kaiser ordered. âbut donât come until i say.â
ness whimpered but obeyed, pace picking up. you wrapped your legs tighter around him, meeting every thrust.
kaiser reached around, fingers finding your clit. âone more for me, princess. then he can have his turn.â
it didnât take long. his skilled fingers and nessâs perfect angle sent you spiraling into a fifth orgasm, softer but deeper, milking ness inside you.
ness stilled, shaking. âpleaseââ
âcome,â kaiser said simply.
ness buried himself deep and came with a broken cry, filling you further, hips jerking through it.
the three of you stayed like that for a long moment â panting, tangled, water cooling around you. eventually kaiser turned the shower off. he wrapped you in a towel first, then ness, surprisingly gentle.
âyou okay?â he asked you directly.
you nodded, boneless. âmore than.â
ness clung to your side, pressing soft kisses to your shoulder. âthank you,â he whispered. âfor letting me share with you.â
kaiser smirked, but there was something almost fond in it. âanytime, ness. sheâs addictive.â
later, in nessâs bed, you lay between them â ness curled against your front, kaiser sprawled possessively behind you, one arm draped over both of you.
ness traced lazy patterns on your stomach. kaiserâs voice rumbled against your back. ânext time, iâm making her come until she canât say anyoneâs name at all.â
ness shivered happily. âyes, michael.â
you smiled into nessâs neck, already anticipating.
a/n: idk why im so obsessed w blue lock i literally hate football. if this does well i have pt2 lined up :3
rin itoshi smut mdni pet play a bit of softdom!rin
ïŒ shidoglazer
it wasnât supposed to be like this.
it was just a joke! you two were just playing card games, and it was a promise that if he won, youâd be his pet for a whole day. but it was really just a joke! but before you knew it, he had you stripped down and collared like an actual pet. you act like youâre dreading it, you act like you hate him being so mean to you as if you were actually a dog! but really,
âif you hate it so much, then just tap on my head like i told you to if its too much. no?â rin says in a condescending tone before tugging on the leash heâs wrapped around your neck, and you find yourself unable to respond. not because he was right, but because he had a ball gag shoved into your mouth too, your drool was already leaking onto your basically bare tits, some of the drool sliding slowly to the fabric of your bra.
you were kneeling in front of him, head tilted up, eyes filled with tears and chin with droolâ letting out a barely audible whine from how muffled your voice was. and what a sick fuck, he looked so content and entertained by this. your own boyfriend!
âyâre so cute.â he scratches your head before starting to unbuckle the ball gag around your head, placing it aside as you take a well-needed breath, ây-you stupid.. stupid stupid bitch..â
âyeah? iâm hurt.â he says with mock annoyance, âtell me tho, what do you want from me baby? i think iâve had my fun dressing you up like this.â you know exactly what you want. you want to be pounded mindless til youâre a sobbing mess while you lay there limp. but obviously you wonât say that. ââŠi donât know,â
rin cocks an eyebrow, his feet reaching over to the slit in your panties before feeling the wetness from your arousal, grazing over your clit a few times to which you take in a sharp breath as your hands gripped onto nothing. âit seems like you do know from how wet you are. what ideas are you having hm? donât be shy, puppy. just tell me.â
you were about to explode, your eyes looking at every direction except for his out of embarrassment. âi.. donât know..â you muster up the courage to lie again, but rin isnât stupid, he knows exactly what will get you to spit the truth out. âyou donât know? iâll decide then. kay?â you nod enthusiastically, at least you donât have to go through the shame of saying what you want- âlets go out for a walk. like this.â obviously he wasnât serious, but considering how dazed and hazy your mind was .. itâd be easy to say the sky is green and youâd believe so.
your eyes widened in horror, you tried to oppose but heâs already stood up and tugging on your leash, urging you to crawl towards him, âno! nonono! rin! iâll tell you iâll tell you, please!â and he stops in his tracks and crouches down to you, looking as if his plan went perfectly through. âentertain me.â
âwant,â you gulped down your sense of shame, twiddling with the collar attached to your neck âwanna, have fun with you, in bed,â someone thats born to a dom would tell you to speak properly despite knowing what you meant, but rin is a whole different story. heâs basically has a butterfly enclosure in his stomach as he looks at your adorable face filled with blush and shame. âyyeah? iâll give you what you want. cmon.â
without another word, heâs picked you up princess style and heads over to the bedroom. youâre in for a long night . . .
^ whatever the fuck this position is called i cant find it
rin has you pinned down onto the bed, leash tied to the headboard of the bed as your hands are gripping onto the sheets for dear life, a fluffy tail connected to a buttplug deep into your puckered hole while his dick hits into your cervix each time with brute force, youâre a slobbering mess, begging for him to slow down yet continuing to beg for more.
the continuous âplap! plap! plap!â along with your moans that synced with his thrusts filled the room, yet you couldnât feel any sense of shame, your mind was filled with mindless pleasure
âffuck, such a good girl, arenât you? mh, making your boyfriend feel sâgood, howâd you learn to clench that pussy so tight? yâve been fucking wiith other people? huh?â rin was no less of a blabbering mess, letting out whatever came to his mind. you shook your head desperately when you felt him getting rougher and rougher, sobbing and moaning as you tried to respond,
ânno! no! only you! hic,, no, please.. learned- jus for you!â you shrieked out when forcefully ripped the leash off of your neck with his bare hands out of shock, his hand tugging onto your hair to forcefully move your head to face his, pressing a deep kiss onto your lips. it wasnât tender or a gentle, but a reminder. a reminder that you were his, and he was yours.
as he pulled away, he continued the assault on your poor, swollen hole, becoming progressively more and more aggressive that it eventually marked your ass red. you couldnât do anything except lay there limp like a good puppy would do.
âfuck.. shits pissing me off.â he groaned out, pulling out briefly to take hold on the makeshift tail you had in, tugging it out in a swift motion, âah! hurts! hurtshurthurts!â your body shot up, crying out. rin tossed the buttplug to a corner before laying his body weight back onto you, pressing gentle kisses on your temple. âiâm sorry. letâs cover up that pain, mhm?â and without a response, heâs back into your velvet walls thrusting just as hard as before.
âfeels so much better. doesnât it?â he takes hold onto your nape, gripping it as leverage while he fucks into you âhnghh, dunno, dunno.. rinnie, pleaseee..â âanswer properly.â he responded with a demanding tone, your body was basically begging to be let go of this torture, yet your mind was completely cockdrunk and begging for more.
âmâsorry.. feels sâgood, wan cum.. cum,, cumm!!..â you felt your orgasm approaching, clit throbbing as it rubs against the mattress. ârinnie..â you called out to your boyfriend almost pitifully, turning your head to look at him with your dewy eyes.
âyeah, pup?â âkiss.. kiss while cum.. please, mâsoclose! soclosesocloseââ you didnât have to ask twice for rin to immediately crash down onto your lips, both of you just as equally aggressive with it.
both of your orgasms hit you both like a ton of bricks, you were moaning and whining into rins mouth as you felt electricity volt through your body. rin groaned out, giving a few more thrusts before filling your walls with his cum, marking you as his completely. as you both pulled away from the kiss, rin went limp on your body, causing you to cough, âtoo heavy! get off!â you kicked your legs angrily
rin let out a small hum of acknowledgment before lifting himself up and pulling out of you, letting a bucketload of cum leak out of your hole, staining the bedsheets under you. he hummed while admiring the masterpiece, his masterpiece.
though, he didnât waste much time before scooping you into his arms and pressing soft kisses on your face, a complete contrast of how he was when he was fucking into you so ravenously. âare you okay? did i go too rough? did i do anything wrong? iâm sorry if-â you cut him off with a kiss, burying your face in his shoulder, arms wrapping around him. âit felt good. so shush.â â..mm.â he propped your thighs around his waist before picking you up and heading to the bathroom where you both laid in the tub for almost 3 hours while napping together.
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a/n this req has been ROTTING in my inbox im literally so sorry.
rin itoshi smut mdni overstimulation ïŒ shidoglazer
âr-rin.. please, too slowwwâŠâ you squirmed under his body frame that was towering over yours as he tortured you with an excruciatingly slow pace. deep thrusts with his tip hitting your cervix, his length rubbing against your g-spot, everything about it was making you whimper like a puppy in heat. heâs been leaving you both on the edge for hours, so why is it that youâre the only one thatâs being a needy idiot?! he seems completely unbothered!
rin cocked an eyebrow at your pleas, grabbing your ankles and pulling you closer to him, your clit hitting his pelvis as your back arched, feeling him go impossibly deeper into you.
âhuh? watch your mouth. stop complaining and tell me what you want.â he stopped moving his hips but he was still buried deep into you as he awaited your response. he looked directly into your eyes, basically staring daggers into them as he got impatient. you on the other hand, was struggling to keep eye contact with him. your lips parted to form a response, stuttering a bit.
âi- rin, wanna cum, wan you to go faster, please..â your hands trailed up to grip onto one of his hands as if you were pleading for him. his glare was still unwavering, letting out a low hum as his free hand trailed to your abdomen, pressing on it gently. âthatâs all you want? 100%?â and you nodded your head frantically, he was more than glad to comply and make his girl happy. just not in the way you thought how.
the only requests you asked of him was to go faster and let you cum, sure, of course; they were easy enough .. rin gripped both sides of your hips and moved his hips backwards, then slamming the whole thing back into you with speed and force, causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head as your mouth spread wide to let out an ear-raping moan.
then, his grip tightened on your hips before starting to speed up suddenly, no buildup or warning whatsoever. he let out a low groan from the back of his throat as he examined your fucked out face, the way your body was completely limp and moving backwards each time he thrusted into you, your arms on either sides of your head against the mattress that tried to grip onto nothing as leverageâ god, you were so stupid and he loved it.
you didnât need to say it outloud for rin to realise you were about to cum, the way your legs wrapped around his torso to pull him closer as your pussy clenched around his cock tightly, the way you were basically shaking under him, and he was more than happy to let his sweet girl cum.
as your orgasm washed over you, you expected rin to slow down like he usually doesâ but no, he continued jackhammering into your sweet pussy harshly, causing you to grip onto the sheets and desperately try to escape from the overstimulating sensations, your legs kicking in the air as you tried to push him off, only to be met with him slamming you back down onto his cock by your hips.
ârin! riiiinnnnn! jus came! wait wait wait wait, please! rrinnn,, hnnnghh, sensitive, baby, ppplease, ii ccaaaaant, hwaaa, ii,, aahh,â your sentences became more and more slurry the longer he fucked into your overstimulated hole. rin gripped your jaw harshly, forcing you to look at him.
âyou wanted to cum, i let you cum, you wanted me to go faster, i went faster. see how i was so behaved? so now behave for me to return the favour.â he placed a firm pat on your cheek as if to mimic a slap before going back to holding onto your hips and fucking into you like a wild animal until finally, he came and shot a bucket load of his seed onto your walls. he threw his head back and let out a looooong sigh before coming down from his high and pulling out of you, immediately looking at your already limp body paired with your fucked out face sprawled onto the bed.
he didnât hesitate to pick you up into his arms and press gentle kisses onto your lips, rubbing your back soothingly.
âsorry, princess. too rough? iâll make it up to you later. cmon, hold onto me. iâll give you a bath.â
after that night, you kept in contact with sae but never got physical with him. you explained the situation whereas shidou got⊠mad (?) at you, and he understood.
you thought that was the last of sae you were going to see, and it didnât make you feel any particular type of way, you both have only ever hooked up a few times. you werenât sure if he even liked you. until one day you walked into your shared apartment with your boyfriend, and seeing sae and shidou on the couch talking. what. the fuck.
you immediately caught their attention as they turned their heads, staring at your dumbfounded expression. saes face was as cold as ever, while shidou was grinning like an idiot. âlook whoâs back. come, join us.â shidou patted the empty space of the couch between them. âwelcome back.â you placed down your bags, walking over to the couch and hesitantly sitting down between them, hands on your thighs as you looked to the floor while sae and shidou were just.. staring at you.
âwell? donât you have anything to say?â he stared at your face with that same piercing gaze as ever, placing his warm palm onto your thigh, gripping it softly.
âi thought yâliked being an attention whore, whereâs allat now?â
god you really felt like burying a hole into the ground and jumping straight into it. you tripped over your words, not sure wether to look at sae or shidou. âi, iâm sorry, but whatâs going on?? why are you both here?â
âi think were all clear on why weâre here.â with that stupid grin plastered onto his face.
âoh- oh god!. fuck! sae, haah,â you moan out as sae placed one of your nipples into his mouth, his tongue swirling circles around it as 2 of his fingers assaulted the other one just as skilfully, letting out low groans that sent shivers down your body. you were laid on top of sae while shidou was behind you plunging into your gummy walls, his dick coated in your arousal. the way you clenched around him when sae teased your nipples didnât go unnoticed by him, scoffing as he placed a hard slap onto your ass, causing you to bite your lower lip while letting out a strained moan, going rougher on you.
âprincess, who do you think is fucking your hole right now? hm? calling out saes name instead of mine? you really are an attention whore.â he let out a disappointed sigh, fucking into you faster until you had tears streaming down your face. âiâhmn sorrrryyhh.. ryuu!! ah, nnnghhhh!!..â
sae let go of your nipple with a âpop!â when he felt one of your tears drip down onto his head, lifting his body up slightly and trailing his hand to your cheek, caressing it softly to wipe away your tears. his touch was so gentle compared to shidou. âitâs okay, just be a good girl for shidou, mhm? iâm here baby.â you nodded mindlessly at saes words, pouting as the thrusts from shidou were never ending.
you felt the familiar coiling in your stomach as you neared your orgasm, your fingers clutching onto saes shoulders to balance yourself. âoh my god, ryu! ryu, cummin, cumming! please!â âmhm? cum for me, doll.â your back arched, letting out a loud whine as you felt yourself release, along with shidous warm arousal coating your walls. you went limp against saes body as shidou gave you one last thrust to make sure everything was rutted into you.
sae stroked your head gently when you went limp, earning a scoff from shidou as he slowly pulled out, watching you boths mixed juices leak out from your hole. âyâre pampering her too much, no wonder she likes you.â âmy apologies that i have the decency to not make a girl cry, unlike someone.â
shidou rolled his eyes, laying onto the bed next to you two. âyour turn, shes all yours now.â sae hummed, lifting you up gently and laying you onto the bed on your elbows and knees, placing his hand on one of the globes of your ass, caressing it as the other hand lined up with your core, pushing in slowly, earning a breathy moan from you. âs-sae.. feels good,,â âmhm? just relax. iâll take care of you.â
sae started pumping in you gently, while shidou went in front of you, getting onto his knees and tilting your chin up, thumb on your lower lip. âopen up, doll.â you did as told before even processing it, eyes rolling to the back of your head when shidou suddenly started fucking your throat. the thrusts from sae helped jerk your body to bob your head over shidous dick, while the vibrations from your moans felt euphoric for shidou.
sae was clearly not amused, suddenly thrusting faster and rougher then before, landing a small spank onto your ass, not enough to hurt but enough to grab your attention. âpay attention to me if you want to cum.â he said with a piercing tone,staring daggers into shidous eyes. you whined when sae said that, but being completely cut off when shidou shoved his whole cock down your throat, causing you to gurgle and gag around it. he grinned at how dissatisfied sae looked. you yourself werenât sure who to pay attention to, clenching around saes cock as you kept your mouth open wide for shidou to use while your moans came out muffled.
when shidou reached his breaking point, he pulled out fast, making you cough at the sudden emptiness. he started stroking his own shaft, pumping his cum all over to your face as you closed your eyes, continuing to let out loud moans while sae was pounding into you ruthlessly now, as if he was extremely opposed to your attention being put on shidou when sae was the one fucking you so deliciously.
âsae, gâna cum! oh god, sae, sae!!!..â âgood girl. timing it so well with me. cmon, cum for sae.â your back was arched as you reached your climax, the sensations washing over your body like a tidal wave while all you could do was moan helplessly, shaking like a leaf under saes frame while he rutted into you, filling your stomach with warmth.
· · · â ćœĄ · · ·
after that night, sae started coming over a lot more frequently. not just for sex, he would just hang out with you and shidou, or even just be reading a book at the corner of the room while you and shidou went at it. it was no doubt that eventually, he became apart of your relationship, and now you and shidou both were basically saes kids from how childish your bickering was.
âheâs being such a jerk! he keeps calling me a stupid cock slave!â
âyou enjoy being called that! tch, sue a guy for giving his own girlfriend a pet name.â âexcuse me?!-â
âenough. both of you. whoever keeps going is cleaning the bathroom.â
sigh .. he wasnât sure if you both were his partners or kids at this point ..
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REO MIKAGE is an absolute gentleman. wether it be during your dates, or just random moments in you twoâs relationship, and everyone knew that by now. he made sure heâd book a whole restaurant just for your dates, he made sure the employees at the jewellery shop escorted everyone else out just for you, he made sure to do everything that made you happy.
heâs such a sweetheart, even during sex. heâll be so gentle and passionate, checking up on you every time your body shudders under him from how deep heâs reaching into, how heâs basically going to make you cum from how sweet his voice sounds. âis this okay? hmm? such a good girl. taking it so well, you were just made for me, right? so perfect, i love you so much.â god. if only you could respond with something just as equally sweet that wasnât your soft moans and whines.
he tries to control his temper whenever heâs with you. when you visited him during work-hours unexpectedly and saw how he was with employees that didnât reach his standards, you swore it was like seeing a whole other person. but as soon as his eyes landed on you, everything about him softened. âprincess! you didnât tell me you were coming? cmon, iâll take you to my office.â like it was a complete switch from the reo that was just speaking in such a stern tone with a murderous look on his face..
sometimes, he really does get frustrated. with football, his monster parents and his workload that just keeps piling up, youâd find him distancing himself from you to not accidentally snap at you, and you were more than okay with that after he explained why. he needed space, and you respected it. but after basically a whole week of not seeing you from how often he needed to go to the office, he finally got a rest day. you were waiting at the livinh room for him like an excited puppy, and as soon as you heard the keys jingling outside, not a second was wasted when you got up from the couch and hugged your boyfriend who just stepped into the house.
âreoooo!! i missed you so much!â âi missed you too, darling. i missed you so much. too much.â
he let out a deep sigh as he relaxed into you, his voice sounding exhausted. he shut the door and immediately brought you to the bedroom, pushing you onto the bed and capturing your lips in a desperate kiss. cupping your cheeks as he pulled away slowly, leaning down to your neck and pressing a kiss on it, causing you to shiver. âdarling, can we? iâm so tired. just wanna spend time with you.â
âreo! reo!- oh my god, fuck fuck fuck!! p-please! slow down!â he had your body pinned onto the wall, stomach flat against it while he was holding onto your hips as leverage, pounding into you ruthlessly. tears were streaming down your face from overstimulation yet you didnât try to escape it. your walls were clenching around his cock as it continuously hit your g-spot, making you squirm underneath him.
âi know, i know.. iâm sorry princess, mhm? youâll forgive reo, right? i just missed you so much, missed your pretty hole.â
you couldnât really do anything else but nod for him as he was fucking into you like a sex machine, the way he was roughhousing you marked your asscheeks red from the constant slapping and occasional spanks from him. his thrusts had a rhythm to it, and your moans aligned with them perfectly. you felt like you were out of breath whenever reo slipped his cock into you, yet it felt like heaven whenever he did so.
reo gripped onto your hips tightly, speeding up his pace as his head rested on your shoulder, your hands gripping onto nothing against the wall as you bit your lower lip roughly, letting out strained noises. his pace didnât falter, one of his hands trailing up to grip onto your hair tightly, pulling it up to get a view of your face before kissing your cheek, then trailing that hand to your throat, applying pressure onto it while he heard you gargle and choke. âshit baby. youâre so fucking hot, you donât mind doing this for reo, mhmn? gonna make me feel good?â your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you nodded, head going fuzzy at all the sensations. the cock that was fucking into you with such a delicious pace, the voice that was so gentle, the hand that was basically the whole size of your neck ..
you quickly snapped out of it when you felt your heartbeat accelerating from the lack of oxygen and the familiar coil in your stomach. what the fuck? were you really about to cum from reo choking you? you let out a strangled noise, tapping on reos hand. he didnât hesitate to let go, causing you to cough for a awhile.
â.ahhgg, fuck.. baby.. gâna cum! please, can i cum? been a good girl for you,â you begged out desperately for his permission, yet despite that his pace didnât slow down a single bit. âgo ahead, sweet girl.â
and that was it, you came undone on his cock as all the sensations washed over you, letting out guttural moan. ât-thank you! thank you thank you thank you reo!, fuuuucknngg.!â your back arched, yet something was different, he kept fucking into your hole despite you just coming undone, usually heâd wait for you to come down from your high first but..
âw-wait! wwait wait wait! reo- i just came! nghhhaahhh, i, fuck!â his thrusts were unwavering as he placed a spank onto your ass, causing you to yelp as your legs trembled from the overstimulation. âcmon, i know youâre better than this. just, just wait for me to finish, kay? itâll be quick,, promise..â yet despite that, it didnât help you from the tears streaming down your face, the way your clit was throbbing and the fact that the neighbours could probably hear your cries.
reo did finish up quick, before your legs gave out at least. he thrusted into you one last time, letting out a low groan as he gripped onto your waist tightly, filling you to the brim with his cum. he leaned down, pressing a kiss on your shoulder. you were completely fucked dumb, not being able to say anything except his name. he found you so cute like this ..
he pulled out, letting everything leak onto the floor beneath you two before picking you up and bringing you to the bathroom, placing you both in the tub as you relaxed onto his chest, exhausted.
can't get enough of you ft. multiple blue lock men
ă»â„ă»blue lock boys and the way they want you
ft. sae, rin, kaiser, nagi, isagi, bunny
sae itoshi
sae doesn't chase. he doesn't need to. there's something in the way he looks at you that makes the air thin, like every cell in your body becomes hyper-aware that his eyes are on you. it's not even hunger, exactly. it's certainty. the quiet, unnerving confidence of someone who already knows how this ends.
he has a specific kind of patience that is somehow more unnerving than impatience. he'll let you talk. let you make your little jokes, let you build your argument, let you feel like you're in control. and then his hand finds the back of your neck, thumb pressing to the base of your skull, and every word you were forming dissolves. sae has figured out that silence is his most devastating weapon.
in bed, sae is exacting. methodical. he pays attention in a way that feels almost clinical until it doesn't, until you realise he's catalogued exactly what makes you break and he's applying that knowledge with surgical precision. he'll find the exact angle that makes you dig your nails into his shoulders and then he'll hold it. grinding slow and deep. rolling his hips in that deliberate, controlled rhythm while he watches your face like you're the most interesting thing he's ever studied.
he'll fuck you until your thighs are shaking and the sounds coming out of your mouth don't sound like words anymore and still he won't speed up unless he decides to. you don't get to decide that. you get to take what he gives you and maybe once, right at the end, like he can't help it, heâll crack and give you what you wish for. just enough to push you over the edge and leave you wanting more
he did warn you. he told you to stop squirming and you didn't listen so now his hand is flat against the small of your back, pinning you face-down against the mattress, and he's taking his sweet time about it.
"saeâ"
"i said don't move."
his cock drags out slowly. unbearably slowly. every ridge of him pulling back until only the tip is inside and your fingers are clutching the sheets and a sound comes out of you that you didn't plan.
"pleaseâ"
"please what." he doesn't move. just waits, the heat of his palm pressing harder against your spine. "say it. let me hear you say it."
you hate him. you tell him you hate him. the words come out strangled and desperate and nothing like you intended.
"yeah," he says, low and almost bored, and pushes back in. one long, grinding stroke that goes so deep your vision tilts. "hate me while you take my cock, then. go on."
your face goes into the pillow. his hand tightens on your back. he does it again. exactly the same. exactly that slow. his other hand finds your hair, fists it, pulls your head back.
"tell me you want it," he says against your ear. his voice is barely above a murmur and somehow that makes it worse, makes it land somewhere behind your sternum. "tell me you want me to split you open and i'll give you what you're begging for."
you say it. god, you say it, and you mean every word, and his whole chest exhales above you like he was holding his breath.
"good girl," he says, and finally, finally gives you exactly that.
rin itoshi
rin has the energy of someone perpetually two minutes away from grabbing you by the collar. not chaotic. controlled. coiled. you'll say something or look a certain way and you can physically watch the restraint click into place behind his eyes. he holds it together. barely.
he's competitive in everything and sex is not an exception. if you're feeling good, he's going to make sure you're completely ruined. rin treats your pleasure like a personal challenge and approaches it with the same obsessive focus he brings to everything else he's ever decided to be the best at.
rin goes feral for eye contact. if you look away when it's getting too intense, he'll find your jaw with his hand and guide your face back. "look at me." quieter than you'd expect. barely above a murmur. he needs to see it. needs to watch what he's doing to you and confirm it with his own eyes. when you finally break, when your mouth falls open and your eyes go wet and glassy, he doesn't look away for a second.
the sounds he makes are the thing that breaks you every time. every emotion compressed and managed, but during sex rin itoshi makes broken, helpless sounds that don't belong to the composed boy you know outside this room. ragged breathing. low, rough groans when he's close. your name like it got knocked out of him.
rin's been inside you for what feels like forever and you're already coming down from your second and he hasn't stopped. hasn't even slowed down.
"rinâ rin, i can'tâ"
"you can."
"it'sâ it's too much, iâ"
"no it's not." his hand slides down your stomach, thumb finding your clit, and your whole body jerks. "you're gonna come on my cock again and you're gonna look at me when you do it. understand?"
the sound that comes out of you is embarrassing. wrecked and wet and high-pitched and his jaw goes tight when he hears it, the muscle in his cheek flickering, and he pushes deeper. harder. grinds in until your vision blurs and your nails are breaking the skin of his forearm and you're crying, properly crying, tears running sideways into your hair.
"there," he breathes, watching your face fall apart. "there you go. that's what i want. that's exactly it."
"rinâ oh god, rinâ"
"say it again." his rhythm stutters for just a second before picking up harder, relentless. "my name. keep saying it."
you do. you say his name like a prayer and like a curse and like the only word left in you, and he makes a sound like something got knocked loose inside him, rough and uncontrolled, his forehead dropping to yours.
"you feel so fucking good," he says, voice cracked open, barely his own. "so good, so perfect, you're mineâ you're mine, say you're mineâ"
you tell him. and when you feel him shudder apart above you, jaw clenched and eyes squeezing shut despite himself, you think you've never seen anything more honest in your life.
michael kaiser
kaiser is the most transparent when it comes to sex, which somehow makes him more dangerous. he looks at you like he's already imagining it and he knows you know. he actually finds it amusing. he wants you slightly off-balance. not scared. just tilted, off your axis, reaching for footing you've already lost.
he talks constantly. kaiser's mouth is always going and in bed this is no different. the dirty talk is fluid and unhurried, like he's narrating something happening to someone else, except his hips are doing something absolutely catastrophic and your ability to engage with language has completely short-circuited.
kaiser is big and he knows it and he uses this information deliberately. it always starts slow just to watch your expression change as you adjust. he'll hold your face in his hand and watch the way your eyes go unfocused as he pushes in inch by inch and say something obscene and affectionate simultaneously. and mean every word.
kaiser laughs during sex sometimes. not meanly, but with genuine amusement, usually when you say something desperate or when you're trying to hold yourself together and failing spectacularly. "you're already this wrecked and i've barely started, liebling. embarrassing." it's insufferable. and then he'll push in deep and hold it and watch your mouth fall open and the laughter goes quiet, replaced by something more focused, more hungry.
you told him to stop being smug about it and he tilted his head and smiled and now you're on his cock with both his hands on your hips controlling every single movement and you haven't been allowed to come yet.
"kaiserâ"
"kaiser what." he tilts his hips and you gasp. "finish the sentence."
"please, i needâ"
"you need what, liebling." he lifts you slightly, drops you back down, slow, and your thighs are shaking on either side of him. "you need this cock? is that what you're trying to say? because it sounds like you're trying to say that."
"please let me come," you say, and it sounds wrecked and small and you don't even care anymore. "please, please, i needâ"
he considers it. his thumb traces over your lower lip and you open for him without thinking, and he watches that with his eyes going dark.
"look at you," he says softly. "so desperate you're drooling on my thumb. so full of me you can't think. this is what you look like when you're completely mine, do you know that?" his hips roll upward, slow and devastating. "you take me so well. every inch. like you were made for it. say you were made for it."
"i wasâ i was made for it, pleaseâ"
"there it is." something shifts in his expression. the smug edge drops into something rawer. "since you asked so nicely."
nagi seishiro
i think the best way to word this is that nagi kinda works with a delay? everything he does is low effort, unhurried. and then you'll be sitting next to him and his hand will find your thigh without any announcement and just... stay there. heavy. warm. and then move a slow inch. like he's got nowhere to be. and suddenly the lethargy is something else entirely.
in bed, he's slow and thorough in a way that should not be allowed. long, slow, grinding movements. his cock filling you up on every stroke while he watches your face with that half-lidded gaze and stays unhurried about it even as your back arches and your voice breaks and you're begging him, properly begging him, and he just adjusts the angle slightly and makes it somehow worse.
don't let the energy fool you though. when something catches his interest, nagi's attention is absolute. that thing you mentioned once, offhand, that felt really good. he remembered. he will use it against you.
he's most dangerous when he's between your thighs with no particular agenda and nowhere to be. eating you out with long, unhurried strokes of his tongue while you pull at his hair and whimper and he glances up with that half-lidded look and goes back to exactly what he was doing like you didn't say anything.
you don't remember how long nagi has been taking you apart between your legs. he hasn't fucked you yet and you've already come once and you're so close again you could scream.
"nagiâ nagi, pleaseâ"
"mm."
"i need you toâ god, please, justâ"
"just what." he says it sleepy and unhurried and his fingers curl inside you and crook just slightly and the sound that rips out of you is involuntary. "that?"
"yesâ yes, like thatâ nagi, please, i need you inside meâ"
he pulls his fingers out slow. licks them clean without looking away from your face. and then he's settling between your thighs, finally, pushing in, and your whole body exhales around him like it's been waiting.
"nagiâ"
"shhh." he doesn't speed up. just fills you, all the way, and breathes against your neck. "feel that?"
"yesâ"
"all of it?" he rolls his hips. once. deep. you sob. "you're so wet. you wanted this so bad, huh."
"yes, nagi, please move, pleaseâ"
"i'll move," he murmurs, pulling back slow, pushing back in slower. "gonna take my time with you angel, till you're crying. you're close, aren't you." it's not a question. his palm slides under your lower back, tilting you up, and the angle changes and you feel him in your stomach. "gonna make you come on my cock until you can't remember anything else, okay?"
isagi yoichi
isagi burns. there's this current that runs through him, this constant low hum of drive and want that never powers down, and when he focuses it on you the intensity is slightly disorienting. he does nothing halfway. when he's in, he's completely in.
he'll say things during sex that come out way more sincere than dirty. "you feel so good, god," breathless, genuinely amazed, like he can't help it. it keeps slipping from filthy into something more honest, more exposed. the rawness of it has no performance behind it whatsoever.
he gets loud. he's a vocal person in general and that doesn't change in bed. low moans, sharp gasps, your name when he's close, broken and ragged. isagi has exactly zero poker face during sex and the rawness of that is its own kind of devastating.
has a thing for mornings. his hands are finding you while you're still figuring out where you are. warm and insistent and already hard against your back, mouth on your neck, saying your name like it's a question that has only one correct answer.
isagi has his face buried in your neck and his hips are stuttering and he keeps saying your name like a broken record and honestly you're both barely holding on.
"isagiâ"
"yeahâ yeah, i know, iâ" a rough exhale. "you close?"
"yesâ god, yesâ"
"okay," he breathes, adjusting the angle, and hits something that makes you see white. "okay, i've got youâ there, yeah? right there?"
"yesâ yes, don't stop, please don't stopâ"
"i've got you," he says again, and it sounds like a promise and a plea all at once. his hands grip your hips hard enough to bruise. "god, you feel so fucking good, you don't evenâ i think about this all the time, i think about being inside you and i can'tâ you're so perfect, i can't stand it, iâ"
the words are crumbling apart at the edges, losing structure, becoming something less like language and more like need. his rhythm is breaking too, hips snapping forward harder, less controlled, chasing something he can't quite reach yet.
"tell me you want it," he manages, voice wrecked. "tell me you want me to fill you up, please, i need to hear you say itâ"
bunny iglesias
bunny carries himself like someone who's decided the world is a joke he's already in on. that loose, unhurried confidence. somehow that energy is worse when it's directed at you specifically. because it's not casual anymore. it's pointed. he's watching you the way someone watches a move they've already decided to make.
bunny flirts the way he plays: total confidence, improvisational ease that makes it look effortless even when it isn't. he'll say something that catches you completely off guard and then watch the effect with those dark, sharp eyes and smile slowly. you tell him he's too much. he agrees, cheerfully, and does it again.
he's attentive in a way that reads as devastating when you realise how closely he's been paying attention. he noticed what made you shiver three weeks ago and he hasn't forgotten and he will use that information with zero mercy. when he first pushes inside you his breath goes slow and controlled for just a moment, and you can feel how much he's holding back. "you good?" and when you say yes he exhales and starts to move and lets the composure go in pieces.
the sounds bunny makes are low and private, swallowed half the time, escaping anyway. sharp breath through his teeth when the angle shifts. a rough "dios mio" muttered into your hair when you do something that wrecks him. your name when he's close, said quietly, like it's something he's been sitting with.
bunny's been taking you apart for so long you've stopped keeping track of time and you're on your third orgasm and he still hasn't stopped touching you.
"bunnyâ i can'tâ i'm tooâ"
"shhh." his mouth drags across your collarbone. "you're fine."
"i'm not fine, i'mâ oh godâ"
"yeah," he says, and you can hear the smile in it even when you can't see his face. "i know."
he's inside you and moving and the pace is slow and rolling and absolutely merciless and his thumb hasn't left your clit and your brain has gone completely offline.
"bunny," you say, and it sounds like begging.
"yeah."
"i needâ pleaseâ"
"what do you need." he lifts his head. looks at you. his eyes are dark and sharp and underneath the composure there's something raw and hungry and real. "tell me. be specific, amor. i want to hear exactly what you want from me."
you tell him. you tell him in specific, embarrassing, desperate detail and you watch his jaw go tight and his chest expand on a slow breath and something in his expression drops the rest of the way, the last of the composure sliding off like he can't hold it anymore.
"again," he says, voice lower. "say it again."
you do. and his hips snap forward, finally, hard and deep, and his hand wraps around the back of your knee and pushes it up and he goes deeper and you cry out and he groans against your throat, rough and unguarded and real.
"that's it," he breathes, and his rhythm builds, relentless. "that's exactly it. you feel so good taking me. so perfect, mira, look at yourselfâ taking everything i give youâ"
an: TWO back to back multi character posts? who am i? anyways which characters should i also do i'm on a dry streak </3
