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call me sai !

9teen

i write for a lot of fandoms, some in the tags.

i write! (obviously) i write smut only most of the time. It’s rare if i dont. Requests are open atm. I dont do any dark content. FxM only.

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gojo x f!reader

honestly, you don't remember when this started. was it casual? absolutely not. it is definitely not casual for your best friend to eat you out like a starved man.

your fingers dig into snowy white hair. "mmm, shit toru!" you moan out, a hand coming up over your mouth.

the sound of sloppy, wet kisses and licking filled the area around you two. you muster the strength to lift your head and look down at satoru, who was working a storm on you.

he looks up, bright blue eyes contact. he flashes a stupid smile at you, triumphant in making you melt under him like jelly. you feel the curve of his lips on your aching cunt.

the way he flashed a smile at you had your face flushing more than it already was. "toru... fuuuck..." you mewl, throwing your head back again.

a giggle escapes his lips, sending vibrations right to your entrance. your thighs clamp together instinctively around his head. his hands go to either side of your legs, holding them in place to keep you stable.

"you feelin' good?" he coos mockingly.

in truth, you don't have the energy to bite back at him, not when he was transporting you to an entirely different universe.

your body jolts when you feel him slide in two fingers while his tongue worked the sensitive bundle of nerves. when you gaze down at him again, all you can see it the stupid cocky smirk on his face.

your back arches and your toes curl, a few tears threatening to leave the corners of your eyes. your chest is rising up and down rapidly, hair sticking to your temples.

you could feel his fingers curling and hitting the spongy spot inside of you. velvety warm walls tightening around them.

"shitshitshit—" a pathetic whimper leaves your lips, "t-toru, g'nna cuuummm!"

your back arches as you feel your orgasm rush through your body. and on top of that your legs squeeze even harder around satoru's head. even though you had already came he didn't stop.

he kept fucking his fingers into you while his tongue lapped up all the juices and slick that began to run down your spazzing cunt. the aftershocks of your orgasm and the feeling of his tongue running over your ruined folds made you shudder again.

"mmm..." he hums, "taste so fuckin' sweet."

your shut your eyes in embarrassment. "oh please, shut your mouth." you snap back at him.

"aw, but you love how this mouth makes you feel!" he mocks, making a stupid sad face at you.

"i'll kill you." you remark.

"do that when i don't satisfy you." he replies back giggling.

what do you want to read today?

jjk —

megumi

can't sleep?

gojo

first time for everything

starving

higuruma

what else can that nose do?

valorant —

miks

just fucking

milk me dry

personal vibe!.. rator?

roommate!megumi x reader

cw. just making out, not proofread, probably ooc(sorry!)

it's been hours, and you still hadn't fallen asleep. what time was it when you got to bed? 10pm? you lazily grab your phone from your bedside table. you grimace at the bright flash upon opening it.

3am. three in the goddamn morning. you realize it now that megumi, your roommate(that you had a small... crush on,) still hadn't gotten back. it's not that odd for him to return late but usually he'd be back by 1am.

still, not much you could do about that. you were more worried on the fact that you couldn't sleep and you hate a big test the following morning. at least your head isn't being occupied by a boy, right?

annoyed, you turned off your phone and tossed over, huddling in your blankets. you closed you eyes— hoping you would fall asleep now.

while you're making your best attempt at sleeping, you hear the door open. curiously, you peek your head up just a bit. and there he was— megumi.

you sit up, blanket falling off and resting over your legs. "gumi, you're back." you say. "but you're back a little later than usual... everything okay?"

he kicks his shoes off, placing them somewhat neatly to the side. without looking at you he speaks, "just spent more time studying in the library. i'm fine." he says dryly.

typical.

he finally looks at you. even in this darkness, with just the subtle light of a lamp he can see your tired eyes. you looked groggy. "can't sleep?"

you laugh a bit, knees curling up to your chest, you nod. "Mmm, yeah." you admit, "been having trouble sleeping lately."

he looks away for a second before nodding.

the air is thick for some odd reason, neither of you say a word.

through the dim light, you see him approaching you now. he sits down on your bed— dangerously close to you. your face flushes, you try to hide it but he notices anyways.

"gumi..." your voice comes out small.

"you know," his voice comes out smooth, "you're pretty obvious."

you look confused, eyebrows knitting together slightly. "what?"

"i mean, it's pretty obvious you like me." he tells you, "sometimes i can just feel you staring."

your heart hammers against your chest, you're almost certain he can hear the blood pumping right to your heart. "oh. i see—" you laugh awkwardly.

you attempt to move your head away, trying to avoid the awkward eye contact. but before you could, a firm hand comes to push your face back towards him.

you didn't have the chance to say anything before you felt warm lips press against your own. your eyes widen, but quickly you melt into the kiss. lips moving together softly.

you pull away a bit, feeling his breath on you. "gumi—" you say.

he looks at you, eyebrows furrowed together. megumi knew you were flustered, he could see it clearly on your face. "it's fine, just let me." he tells you, placing a hand on your cheek.

you nod shyly. he leans again, lips crashing into each other. one of his hands snake to your waist, pulling you against him. you whine softly at the feeling of his touch.

you can smell his cologne extremely well like this, he's always smelt so good but it was even better like this. his hand comes around to your neck, tilting your head slightly to deepen the kiss even more.

he bites down on your lip softly, earning a small whimper from you. you feel him smile against your lips which makes your heart pound even harder than it already was.

you pull away, your hand on his forearm. you smile softly, a bit of embarrassment presented on it. "does this mean, you like me too..?" you question.

he looks away and scoffs before looking back at you. "no, i actually hate you." he jokes.

you laugh in his face for his stupid comeback.

"of course i like you." he admits. he pulls you close for one last kiss, lips pressing softly against one another.

your head would definitely be occupied by a boy now, starting tomorrow.

Just fucking with miks

contents. fingering, his fingers vibrate, p in v, squirt, size difference, panty fucking

disclaimers. not proofread

you whine loudly, fingers stretching your tight hole one by one. at first it was just one, then another, and then a third. it didn't help that miks' fingers were lengthy either. his slim fingers pumping in and out of your gummy walls while you tighten on him.

"is it too much? how are you going to take my cock? poor thing." he mocks, looking at your disheveled face, drool coming down from the corner of your open mouth.

you cant get yourself to form an answer for him, you just keep tightening on his long—slender fingers. you feel him using his radiant abilities again. miks' digits begin to vibrate inside of you, thumb vibrating on your clit.

just how you liked it.

"miks!" you cry out, eye squeezed shut.

your panties are a mess, covered in your own slick. so messy. earlier you begged for him to let you take them off but he didn't let you, he's got a weird thing for fucking you with your panties on. especially the ones he bought for you.

it turned him on thinking about how you looked in the cute lacey panties he'd buy for you. his favorite would be the pink ones that you just so happened to be wearing right now, the ones covered in your slick.

he licks his lips, absorbing the lewd scene displayed in front of him. his dick hardens in his pants, straining against them so much that it could just rip through his pants.

"you ready now baby girl?" he asks, leaning down to get a better look at your face.

"mff..." you whimper, "m'kayyy..." you cant really get much out right now, you were about to cum from the combination of his fingers and how they’re vibrating so good on your swollen clit.

he takes his fingers out of your sopping, greedy cunt. his hand is covered in your slick. he takes them into his mouth, lapping up everything making sure not to miss a drop.

"please miks hurry up, i don't want to wait any longer." you complain, squeezing your thighs together, looking for some kind of friction to relieve your aching cunt.

"yeah yeah i hear you," he coos, unbuttoning his pants.

his dick springs free. long, hard, and swollen at the tip. sometimes you forget how big this man is. not that you're really complaining about it. he pushes you back down, rubbing his cock needily against your wet slit through your panties.

you clench around nothing, you moan.

"miks..."

he shuts you up with a finger in your mouth, you oblige. tongue licking against his fingers. he takes your panties, putting his dick through the gap between the fabric and your heat. his tip lines up with your slit, you swallow. he's big and you know that.

you still haven't adjusted completely to his length. but knowing miks, he'll find a way to make it fit.

"'gonna go nice n slow okay baby?" he coos, he removes his finger from your mouth and moves his hands to hold up both of your legs, giving him an easier angle.

you yelp as you feel the tip slide in, soooo fucking thick. you whine out, nails digging into his forearms. he chuckles at you, the sight of you struggling to take even just his tip gets him worked up.

you take a deep breath as he pushes himself deeper into you, stretching you out completely. you can't feel your legs. he just feels so fucking good. he's stuffing you up so so nicely.

he thrusts the rest of himself into your greedy cunt that tightens around him immediately after.

"atta girl," he praises.

he gives you a few moments to adjust before moving, gripping your panties. every time he thrusted out your underwear would just sliide... against his length to his shaft...

he fucks himself into you relentlessly, throwing his head back and rocking into you. your back arches, your eyes roll to the back of your skull, he feels so good. whenever his tip hit against your cervix you choke out a moan.

your're smiling, moaning, drooling like you've lost your mind. truth is, you did. he's fucking the sense right out your head. his pace picks up; and you feel the knot tighten in your lower abdomen, heart beating faster.

you look at him, he's biting his lip and groaning out into the air. you see the bulge appearing down in abdomen. his hand coming down to feel himself pumping in and out of you.

he's so big, he fucks so good, and he knows just how to make you fold.

you whimper and cry out when you feel him fucking you harder and faster.

"m-miks wait," you plead, your eyes roll to the back of your head again, toes curling.

"s'too much wait!" you cry, begging for him to slow down.

he doesn't stop, he thrusts himself harder into you, making sure to hit your cervix every single time. he's getting close, and you are too. you can feel it throughout your entire body.

"just a few more baby, you're doing so well..." he stammers, biting his lower lip. miks' eyebrows furrow.

he presses his thumb against your clit, making it vibrate against you.

he rocks himself into you a few times more until finally snapping his hips against yours, ramming his dick allllll the way inside of you. you scream, back arching with your mouth wide open.

you release all over him. your juices and slick getting all over his dick dripping into a small pool on the white sheets beneath you. your squirt is all over his abs too.

his eyes widen, "wow."

honestly you're surprised too, you didn't know you could do that.

"sorry—" you mumble.

he laughs in response. he takes himself out of you slowly, making a pop! sound when he gets himself out fully.

"its okay baby, lets get you cleaned up." he smiles, helping you up.

“and i’ll get you a new pair of panties, i ruined them again…”

what do you think about miks being a pup and whiny ( his eyes gave it away for me ), tho I also love him being a dom nonetheless, just an excuse he might like to be milked dry //huh

Your wish is my command

Milk me dry!

miks(valorant) x reader

contents. breeding, miks being submissive, p in v, slight cockwarmimg

disclaimers. not proofread like always

“please…” and pathetic whine leaves his plump lips, he squirms beneath you, nails digging into your hips. you’re not moving, you’re just sitting on his painfully hard cock. he’s begging you to move.

still, you don’t move. you’re enjoying this, and as much miks doesn’t want to admit— he’s secretly enjoying your teasing. it only makes him harder.

he whines again, looking up at you like a lost puppy, eyes big. he looks like he might cry. without warning, he adjusts his grip on your hips and begins moving you on him himself. he can’t take it anymore, he needs you.

“miks wait!—“ you gasp, it comes out in the form of a moan, your hands instinctively flatten out against his bare chest. your mouth hangs open.

“shit” you curse, throwing your head back.

he’s balls deep into you when he slams you back down, you whine. “just like that fuck…” miks exhales, whimpering slightly. he looks up into your eyes. his gaze desperate.

one of his hands reach for your tit, squeezing it around and squishing both of them together. he urges you to bounce yourself on him and you agree.

miks is practically using you like a toy by now, his hand squeezing your boobs, making you bounce on him. he loves the way he sees your breasts bounce while you go down on him, the image alone just might be enough to make him blow his load.

you look down, pathetic—he’s tearing up. his cheeks are flushed on his tan skin. nail digging into the soft flesh of your hip. he releases his grip from you chest.

miks holds you firmly, bouncing you harder than before. your whole world is spinning, vision turning white. “you feel so gooodddd…” he whimpers, he’s fucked stupid but still there enough to fuck you harder.

he thrusts himself into you while pushing you down on him, now he’s deeper than before— flush tip hitting deliciously at your g-spot. you swear you can feel him right by your womb.

“want you to use me— want you to milk me dry baby,”

you tremble in his grasp, desperately digging your nails into his shoulder. his words had that kind of effect on you— you were sure you were drawing blood or at least leaving scratch marks on his defined shoulders.

miks looks up at you, puppy eyes again. his mouth is slightly open, panting pathetically. “i can’t— s’too good…” he whines, “so tight and good around my cock…”

you lean down, smashing your lips against his. kissing each other breathlessly. he moans into your mouth like a pathetic puppy. he pushes his tongue through your lips, dancing with yours. you clench around him, he’s almost certain he’ll dump his load right then and there.

you can barely hold on for any longer. miks reaches his thumb to your clit. you feel a vibration— this idiot is using his radianite powers!

“fuuuuckkkk—“ you cry out against his mouth, gasping you pull away slightly looking intently into his eyes.

your eyebrows furrow, tears swelling in your eyes. and surprisingly his too, you feel a tingle in your heart. his expression only turned you on more, made you want to finish right on him, use him and milk him dry— have him breed you like you always beg him.

his eyes are glassy, small tears forming, nose and cheeks a hue of red. his mouth parted slightly with a string of drool. he looks like he’ll burst. so fucking cute.

“please— need you to milk me right now, need to feel you cum around me pretty,” he begs, the tears now starting to fall. he begs desperately against your lips.

“gonna breed you good…” he moans, biting his lip.

he fucks you harder this time, faster. he presses his hand against the bulge appearing and disappearing on your lower stomach.

“pleasepleaseplease…” he cries out, “cum— please, fuck i need it…“

“miks…” you moan. “fuck— can’t hold it anymore!”

you squeeze around his dick, coming all over him. he instinctively hugs you, pressing you against his chest thrusting his hips hard into you. he comes in your fucked out cunt, emptying his balls fully into you while you squeeze him beyond imagination.

you both breathe shakily against one another, you look up at him, he’s panting, eyes shut. sweat is dripping down his forehead.

“you okay miks?” you ask, poking at his cheek.

“i-i’m okay— just tired now…” he admits.

he still looks awfully pathetic, and honestly, you prefer him trembling under you than him being on top.

“let’s do this again, but this time m’gonna buy dog ears and a collar.” you whisper playfully into his ear.

he squeezes his eyes shut again, blushing at your words. “yeah yeah okay whatever—“ he turns his head away, he wants to deny it but the thought is turning him on again.

you notice this, you giggle against his neck. “guess you agree!”

he grumbles something incomprehensible. his face even redder now, you laugh let it go for now. but you’re definitely going to order those now later.

roommate!nerdjo x virgin!reader

Your roommate walks in on you touching yourself, and then he fucks you.

disclaimer. not proofread, lowk a bit lazy

content. p in v, first time, satorus lowk a perv, fingering, oral sex, creampie, he's not as innocent as he looks, he goes back and forth between being bold and shy

word count. 2.06k

college is sucking the life out of you, tests coming every week. you hardly get the chance to relax and take a step back from school, and to top it all off work has been stressful as well, your boss has been nitpicking at you for the slightest slip-up, like forgetting to wipe down one quarter of the counter at the cafe.

this all put a toll on you, you craved a break just to get away and have time to take care of yourself. luckily for you, your work got cancelled— and you don't have any upcoming tests this week. now, you can finally take the much needed break you've been craving for months.

sexual-tension had also built up inside of you because of the amount of work you'd been trapped in. you never really got a chance to touch yourself, not once. and now you finally could.

you leave your last class of the day, walking out the campus and striding the dormitories. you began to feel giddy, a flash of red threatening to paint your face, however you suppress your emotions for when you make it to your nice, cozy, humble dorm.

keys rattle against the lock, as you turn the doorknob you realize your roommate isn't home. perfect. this meant you could be as loud as you wanted without worrying about anyone hearing, especially your nerdy roommate with beaming blue eyes.

though, you had to admit he is quite attractive despite his reputation of being a nerd. well, nerd didn't necessarily mean that someone who was referred to as one was ugly. satoru was quite the opposite. his blue eyes were scary but alluring, hair white as snow, pale skin that showed the natural blush in his cheeks. if you were to be honest, you did have some fantasies of fucking your cute roommate.

you often pushed that thought to the back of your head though. he looked too innocent anyway, surely he's never fucked a girl before, right? without thinking about it again, you go on your merry way to your bedroom. you shut the door and climb onto your soft mattress, moving your comforters aside.

you reach slide your sweatpants off, tossing them aside on the floor— not really caring where'd they'd land for now. you were already soaked, a wet patch had formed in your grey panties. you slide your panties to the side, slick connecting to the fabric for a second. you swallow, blush threatening to creep up your neck from the slight embarrassment of what you're doing right now.

you tease your folds, running two fingers up and down your slit, you bite your lip, whimpering as you do. you slide your fingers in with ease, taking a second before carefully pumping them in and out of you. a soft whine leaves your lips, head leaning back against the headboard.

you continue to touch yourself, your other hand rolling circles against your clit. you're about to cum, until you hear the door handle twist open.

you see your roommate. he sees you.

the two of you stare at each other for a moment.

"are you just going to stand there or get out!?" you exclaim, hastily grabbing your blanket in a desperate attempt to cover yourself, embarrassment visible on your face.

"s-sorry—" he stammers, eyes widening as the blood rushes both to his cock and his face. still, he stares at you, dumbfounded to say the least.

"get out toru!" you yell, chucking your pillow at him. he turns around quickly, pillow falling at his feet.

"I'm so sorry— i'msorryletmegetoutIdidn'tseeanythingohmygodi'msosorry" you can hardly understand what your roommate even said, he spoke too fast for you to comprehend.

your face heats up, watching as the door shuts. your heart is beating fast now. 'oh my fuck', you think to yourself. if you could you would definitely curl up in a ball and fall into the deepest pit of earth, but unfortunately that isn't possible and your roommate has just seen you getting off.

you're about to get off your bed and grab your sweatpants until you see the door twist open once more. satoru stands there, cheeks red; his hand on the back of his neck. one more thing, his cock his visibly straining against his plaid pajama pants.

you look at him, half naked at the edge of your bed. he swallows, looking the other way before finally looking into your eyes again. "I— I can help... you..." he mutters.

"what?" your face twists slightly into confusion, he speaks to softly for your liking sometimes. "can you repeat that?"

he grumbles, "I said, can I help you... with that." satoru looks at you, it was hard to tell because of his usually soft nature but his eyes had the faintest bit of hunger in them.

you're unsure of what to say, heart beating faster than it was now. was this really happening? your shy, nerdy roommate just asked to fuck you basically. you're a virgin, you've never done the real thing.

"you? help me?" you scoff awkwardly, "you don't even look like you've every fucked anyone a day in your life toru." you shake your head, leaning over to pick up your sweatpants.

"I promise it'll be worth it, please, I'll make you feel really good." satoru pleads, his begging made you more wet than you already are.

you think about it for a second, "it could be worth a shot..." you admit, it wasn't like you weren't secretly fantasizing about fucking him anyway since the day you moved in with him.

"fine..." you mutter.

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you don't know how to came to this but your cute roommate is now in between your thighs, holding them down firmly. his warm breath against your soaking cunt makes you shiver. he slides your panties to the side, taking in the scent of your heat.

you look away, slightly embarrassed, "could you like, not..." you mumble.

"what?" he chuckles, "nothin' to be embarrassed about... you smell good."

you look down at him, blue eyes staring back at you. without warning he dives his face into your cunt. you arch your back slightly, feeling his tongue around your clit. shit that feels good, you've never felt anything like it.

you whine loudly, hand finding its way to his soft white hair, pulling him closer to you. he's eating you out like he's starved.

why the hell is he so good at this? but honestly you didn't have time to wonder, you felt yourself about to come loose.

"mmmphh... toruu—gonna cumm..." moaning into the air, mouth hanging open as you look down at him. just when you feel the knot in your lower stomach about to untie he pulls away, his face is covered in your slick.

"w-why'd you stop?" you ask him breathlessly.

he laughs, "don't worry, you'll get what you want soon. i want you to come on my dick, not my tongue." satoru tells you, wiping his mouth. when did he get so bold?

"okay..." you mutter, your thighs press against each other. you're far to embarrassed to look up at him. it almost feels as the two of you had switched personalities.

you watch as satoru slips his shirt, pants, and boxers off. his dick springs out, hitting his defined abs. who knew he was hiding all of that under his clothes?

his dick was long, girthy and veiny to say the least. you began to doubt if it would even fit inside of you. his flushed tip leaks of pre-cum.

satoru leans over you, grabbing your hips and sliding your panties off you. he bundles it up, taking it to his face and taking a long drag of it to his nose. embarrassment paints your face. what the hell?

even though seeing him smell your underwear made you embarrassed, you couldn't help but get turned on even more. his bold acts were nothing like how he acted usually.

its intriguing, seeing a completely different side of your self-proclaimed shy nerdy roommate.

his hand rests on your inner thigh, "gonna stretch you out a bit, okay?" he tells you.

he slides two of his fingers inside of your cunt. without warning he adds in another, you cry out— biting your lower lip.

satoru removes his fingers, taking them to his mouth and sucks your juices off his slender fingers.

he angles his tip at your slit, rubbing himself against you a few times— earning a whimper from you. "just relax f'me, okay pretty..?"

you nod, holding onto his forearms. his tip enters your puffy folds slowly. its already stretching you whole. you moan out, throwing your head back, toes curling.

he pushes himself deeper into you. gummy walls already clenching around him.

"you really are a virgin, you're so tight and you just clench around me even more..." he groans, head leaning back slightly, "it feels like your trying to keep me in but keep me out at the same time."

"s-sorry," you stammer, "you're just so bigg—" you mewl.

he lowers his face to your neck, placing gentle kisses, "just relax, ease yourself." satoru pushes himself all the way in.

"fuck! toru!—" you cry out, legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. he wastes no more time before sliding himself in and out of you.

you see a bulge appearing and disappearing down at your lower stomach, fuck he's big. he might as well break you.

"you're taking me so well— shit, I might have to do this more often. you feel so damn good..."

he bites down on your sensitive skin, sucking and licking at the same time.

"so damn needy, fuuuck..." he moans, grinding against you, "you sure you're a virgin?" his dirty words make you whimper into his ear.

he pulls out to his tip, then slams himself right back inside of you. you cry out, he's hitting your g-spot perfectly now. your nails dig into his shoulder blades, certain you might draw blood.

your mouth hangs open, unable to contain the lewd sounds that escape your lips after every hard thrust. he's fucking you so good, especially it being your first time. he's definitely had experience, but it's not like you'll complain.

his hands creep up your tank top, pulling them over your tits. he moves his head to suck on your hardened nipple, his other hand flicking and pinching at the other sensitive bud.

you couldn't think, your head was hazy and your eyes were glassy. you couldn't see anything properly but you could feel how hard satoru was fucking himself into you.

he pulls himself away from your tits, his hands now squishing them however he pleased. you looked down to where the two of you are connected.

a sticky and creamy ring has formed around the base of his cock. the lewd sounds filled you room and it smelled of sweet sex. you look up at him, hand pulling him to your face, smashing your lips against his soft ones.

your tongues collide, muffling the whines and groans coming from the two of you. you pull away slightly, foreheads resting against each others.

"s'too much toru," you whine, "m'gonna cum, fuck!" you sob out.

"go ahead then, be good for me and cum on my dick." satoru's hand reaches down to your clit alternating between rolling circles on it and slapping it.

each time he slapped your aching clit you flinched, squeezing tighter around his dick. you felt yourself reaching the edge. satoru who seemed to be feeling the same slammed himself into you harder than before.

each thrust made you cry out, moaning out helplessly against his neck. with one final snap of his hips against your ass he buries himself inside of your velvety walls, pumping his seed deeeeppp inside of your cunt.

you cream on his cock, squeezing him so tight that it feels like he can't come out. hot ropes of his cum paints your insides.

the two of you stay like this for a moment, when satoru begins to soften he removes himself slowly. his cum oozes out your pussy and onto your bedsheets.

you're gone, completely fucked out.

"you okay?" he asks, a hint of worry on his soft face.

you nod, unable to speak still. "sorry, I think I got ahead of myself." he apologizes with a measly smile on his face.

"let's just stay like this for a second..." you mumble, dragging him next to you.

he nods, holding you to his chest letting you nuzzle your face into him. satoru pulls the covers over the two of you, letting you drift off.

safe to say that this definitely wont be the last time this ever happens again.

miks(valorant) x reader

disclaimer: not proofread

content: miks as your vibrator, p in v, slight body worship, creampie, overstimulation, fluff at the end

No one could blame you for wanting to experiment with your boyfriend, especially when his radiant abilities allow him to create sonic energy from his own body.

Technically that would allow his fingers and dick to vibrate— right? Surely curiosity wouldn’t kill the cat that badly…

Oh you were terribly wrong. Your pretty face, now stuffed into the softness of your mattress, bed creaking with every hard thrust from your boyfriend.

You felt your tears soaking into the mattress, his dick was vibrating inside of you, surely it sounds like a weird concept but damn it felt heavenly.

On top of that his finger vibrated over your needy clit with purpose. Your legs were giving out on you already, you felt Miks’ strong arm snake around your waist, keeping you stable.

He was hitting all your sweet spots deliciously with his dick, tip hitting right at your g-spot perfectly. You cry out, whining his name occasionally.

“You holdin’ up okay there sweet girl?” Your boyfriend hums, taunting you as he thrusts into you at an unforgiving pace. You grind yourself against him, wanting to feel him deeper than he already is.

“S’too muchhh,” you whimper, mouth hanging open against the bed, drool spilling from your mouth. You felt yourself nearing release, “Miks I hah, caaan’t!”

“Gonna cuummm—“ you mewl, the sound of skin-on-skin engulfs the room, the smell of sex strong.

“Go ahead baby,” he encourages leaning over you, planting a trail of wet kisses along your back, “cum all over my cock.”

And you do just that. You cry out his name, slightly muffled from your face being smushed into your freshly washed sheets. You’re certain your makeup has already ruined it. “So pretty, just all sprawled out and perfect for me.” He praises, taking in the sight of your figure beneath him.

You thought he’d stop by now, but no, he keeps going, except it’s much more aggressive than it was a second ago. Hips snapping against your ass.

You cry out, “Miks fuck!- wait!” You moan, mouth hanging open. No matter what you say it doesn’t help, he grabs your upper body, hugging you tightly, your back pressed against his chest as his dick somehow reaches deeper inside of you. Your walls clench around him.

A creamy ring begins to form where the two of you are connected, you moan helplessly, seeing the bulge poking at your lower stomach through glassy eyes. Miks rests his chin on your shoulder. His dick bullying your poor cunt

“So pretty, my baby’s perfect body just taking me so well…” he praises, he grabs your hand, leading it down to where the bulge on your stomach disappears and reappears, “See that gorgeous? See how well you’re taking me in?” He chuckles, amused by how fucked out you looked.

You couldn’t even think properly, everything that came out your mouth was incoherent. he was still fucking you at a merciless rhythm. He drags his hand to your swollen clit, his finger vibrating against it, about to send you right over the edge again. “Gonna cum again, baby?”

You nod, squeezing your eyes shut. Miks pulls your face to meet his, your lips clashing together as you both cum. You claw onto his forearm as your second orgasm washes over you. You’re shaking in his grasp. Hot ropes of cum paint your velvety insides, emptying his load deeeep in you.

He gives a few more sloppy thrusts, riding out his high before pulling himself out and setting you down properly on the bed. His cum and your juices spill out of you. Miks takes his finger, collecting what was spilled and pushes it all back inside— earning a whimper from you.

Your pussy clenches around nothing now, mind still cloudy. Your legs still shaking from such a powerful orgasm. Needless to say, curiosity did kill the cat. But, for a good cause.

“You okay there gorgeous?” Miks asks you, rubbing circles on your back. He chuckles and pulls you towards him on the bed, holding you close as he brushes a few strands of hair from your sweating face. “Let’s get you cleaned up, hm?”

You nod and nuzzle your head against his chest, you’re too fucked out to even say anything. You’ll just let him handle the rest, you know if there’s anything to trust him for it’d be his aftercare. “Just don’t get ahead of yourself next time…” you grumble against him.

“Well, okay, but you did seem to enjoy it quite a lot” he sneers, looking down at you.

“Just clean me up Miks.” You groan, rolling your eyes.

Miks laughs, “okay okayyy, you got it.”

“I love you, Miks.”

“I love you too sweet girl.”

lawyer!Higuruma x secretary!reader

disclaimers: not proofread!

content: higuruma is hungry, pussy eating, office sex, slight nipple play, mention of squirting, he calls you doll, slightly ooc

“Fuck!” You mewl, head backing helplessly into the cool wood of the desk. Manicured fingers tangled in his dark locs. Grinding yourself against his face, nose hitting deliciously at your clit.

“Relax, doll.” He hums.

You may have teased your boss too many times about his big nose, asking unprofessional questions about what else it could be used for. Eventually he got tired of your nagging and helpless attempts at conversation outside of work related issues.

Your lips part, “Higurumaaa…” your voice breaking as you whine, luckily it was late, work was already over and that left you and Higuruma alone in his office, honestly you weren’t expecting it to come to this, but its not like you both didn’t secretly want it.

Touching yourself to photos of your boss in your room late at night, fantasizing about how good his nose would feel against your clit while eating you out. Imagining him starving for your cunt. Whenever you’d see him at work and his dress shirt was slightly unbuttoned you’d feel yourself starting to get wet at the sight, it’s not your fault that he’s insanely handsome.

It’s not your fault that you kept making dirty remarks to him, its not your fault that his nose is just so deliciously big; it’s not your fault that you pushed him to the edge. It’s not your fault that you’re sprawled out over his desk full of paperwork with your legs forcibly held open by his wide frame. It’s not your fault— right?

Now here you are, legs shaking in his grasp, this whole thing is dirty and unprofessional, but neither of you made an attempt to stop it. his hand moves from your thigh to come circle your swollen clit. You try to squeeze your thighs together, unable to because of his ridiculously strong grip on your plush thighs. “Stay still, will you?” He hisses, hot breath washing over your pussy.

Reluctantly you oblige, struggling to keep yourself from squirming around, you could feel the knot forming in the lower region of your stomach. You open your eyes, looking at the man ravaging your abused cunt, you throw your head back once more as he inserts two fingers into you. The combination of his digits pumping in and out of your gummy walls, the way his tongue laps around your clit is enough to drive you mad.

Your mouth hangs open as you pant his name like a prayer, he’s so fucking good at this. His nose nuzzling at certain spots made you claw on the desk, making your back arch slightly. He removes his last vacant hand from your thigh and pushes your dress shirt up along with your bra. He flicks his finger over your hardened nipple, pinching at it.

“Ohh fuck, wait, hgnhh-“ you squeeze your eyes shut harder, unable to form a clear thought from the amount of pleasure washing over yourself.

“That’s it, keep grinding against me.” He hums against your pussy, making you whine. The stimulation from your nipple to your clit was too much, he was about to push you further than the edge.

“M’gonna cumm…” you whine, gasping as he sticks his tongue back inside of you with his fingers, nose hitting right against your clit.

“Cum for me pretty girl, show me how much you want this.” He coos, eyes staring up at your struggling figure. You feel yourself coming loose, his tongue and nose bullying your poor cunt.

With one final curl and pump of his finger you cum all over his digits and his tongue, you cry out his name, legs shaking uncontrollably. Your juices cover his hand and face. He pulls away, face covered in slick and squirt. A mess you have made in his office. You take a second to breathe, you stare down at his dick, tight around his dress pants, begging to be freed from its restraints. You were already far too worn out. Drool dripping down your chin, a mess in between your thighs, your juices spilling out your cunt.

You sit up shakily, reaching for your panties. Higuruma grabs your wrist, pinning it back down onto the cool desk. “Don’t think even think about it,” He whispers into your neck, leaving a wet trail of soft kisses. “I’m not finished with you yet, doll.”