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you stirred slowly out of your sleep from wet, slick sounds pumping into your ears. you were laying on your stomach, having to straighten up and slightly look over your shoulder to see . . .
you tried blinking open your eyes more to clear your bleary vision, seeing rin’s figure hovering over top of your legs. and he was . . . you couldn’t yet make out what he was doing.
“hah. . . ah. . . mmnn. . .” rin shuddered mouse-quiet whimpers that accompanied the consistent wet sounds.
and now you figured it out.
“r—rin?” you whispered, your voice raspy with sleep.
rin immediately stilled, a tiny hiccup halting his desperate pants. his eyes, which were slightly wet from a flustered heat, widened slightly.
“you’re awake— i wasn—”
“are you jerking off on me?” you interrupted him.
“m’sorry,” he whimpered, tugging his pants up. “i—i was just— m’not trying to be weird i swear—”
you let your upper body once again collapse on the bed, feeling too exhausted to even stop him. or maybe it was the fact you were actually turned on at how pathetic he seemed right now.
“whatever,” you murmured into the pillow, already closing your eyes to try and go back to sleep. “just don’t wake me.”
rin let out a shaky exhale. he pulled his pants slightly down again — though a little hesitant. however, he was super horny. he couldn’t help but give in to the feeling. seeing your body laid out like this; in shorts that make rin struggle to look anywhere else and a tank top that you put far too much trust in — it made blood rush to his dick fast.
he leaned forward a bit, his arm stretching out to rest his hand on the mattress near your torso to steady himself. his free hand wrapped around his pulsing cock, pumping up and down at a fast pace.
in a desperate attempt for more sensation, he pressed his sticky and red tip into the cleft of your ass, a whining groan escaping his spit-glossed lips as he did so. he began rubbing himself against you, swallowing back his weak moans. the faster he got, the more he trembled. both from the overheating pleasure and the fear of waking you up again.
his panting got shallower as he neared his release. he sucked back on saliva that almost dripped from his parted messy lips as his pace slightly quickened again.
“g’nna. . . c—cu— a. . .ahh. . .” he whined, his dick beginning to shoot sticky, warm ropes of cum onto the fabric of your shorts.
his hand pumped along his base more as he kept splurting out more cum, his thighs shaking from the stimulation gradually getting more and more intense.
“mmmmnn. . .” he mumbled shakily, finally pulling his hand away and pulling his pants back up.
he slowly set himself back at your side, his face sweaty and flushed from his orgasm and the energy it took to stay quiet for you.
he just couldn’t have waited. waking up in the middle of the night, feeling restless from how horny he was — seeing your sleeping frame didn’t make anything better. so he had to give himself a release somehow!
summary ᧔࿔᧓ kaiser has been seeing things that is testing his patience. why is it that the sports world is being completely tainted with love and relationships? and why is it that all these soccer players are bringing it to reddit? kaiser needs some answers. check out his podcast; “The Blue Rose Blooms Again.” (+ smau bonus at the end)
content ᧔࿔᧓ smau/typed, crack crack crack, suggestive, cussing, manga spoilers, dark humour, inc*l behaviour, might be ooc, DEAD DOVE LEGIT DEAD DOVE, fem!reader
guest stars ᧔࿔᧓ YOU 👀, bunny iglesias, vivien hugo, julien loki, sae itoshi, teddy knight, + yoichi isagi, alexis ness
M.K | welcome back to all things simple and concise. My podcast. Tonight’s a special kind of night, where I’ve taken the liberty to talk with the person who dated not one. . . not two. . . but three New-Gen 11 stars. Y/N L/N.
The camera had pointed to Y/N, who was smiling professionally. This was an alleged moment of one of Michael Kaiser’s several cracks.
Y/N | Hello.
M.K | Would you consider yourself a slut?
Y/N had widened their eyes, completely unprepared for the instant vulgarity.
Y/N | Oh. . . No?
M.K | Oh yeah? Well. . .
Kaiser had waved a hand, a signal Y/N was completely unaware of. And with the wave of his hand, a member of the production team brought out. . .
Vivien Hugo.
He took a seat on the empty chair next to Y/N.
M.K | Hugo.
V.H | Kaiser.
M.K | Ever since seeing your Reddit post I never felt more disappointed.
V.H | We all have our paths to walk. Just because us two have different paths doesn’t just mean you can justify having the reaction you did.
Y/N awkwardly sat there. Kaiser was visibly furious now, while Hugo was blinking blankly.
M.K | Shut the fuck up! Just tell this piece of shit here that they are a slut.
V.H | Oh. . . you.
Hugo’s eyes visibly darkened when he looked more in Y/N’s direction — a reminder of their past relationship that ended after he discovered Y/N’s secret collection of porn.
V.H | You. . .
Y/N | —Okay, what’s this all about?? To just slutshame me on camera? That’s misogynistic as fuck!
M.K | Shut up! It doesn’t matter if the person is actually a slut. In which you fucking are.
Y/N had sat up abruptly, slamming the desk. Kaiser got up and did the same. Hugo sat there, merely two black holes for eyes
Y/N | You damn prick! I’ll end your life!
Suddenly, the tension had shifted dramatically upon the gut churning appearance of Julien Loki himself, who appeared to be uninvited. No one dared to say a thing, since his aura was that paralyzing.
Y/N, Kaiser, and Hugo turn their heads to him.
J.L | Everyone! Stop!
M.K | How did you get in the studio?!
The tension in the room was at an all time high. Michael Kaiser’s veins were throbbing at his temples, Vivien Hugo looked at Loki with wide eyes, and Y/N had their face in their hands.
J.L | I came to warn Hugo this is a bad idea.
V.H | Julien, I do not understand?
Kaiser was livid, his teeth clenched and face red.
M.K | Loki! Get out of here before—
J.L | Kaiser, please, close your mouth. Now, Hugo, allow me to propose five facts to you that I hope will be of use for you to understand you have to leave.
V.H | And that is?
The eye contact between the two Frenchies sizzled like ironed waffles. Kaiser was frozen. Y/N was now staring with their jaw agape.
J.L | . . . Tsk. Forget it. Hugo . . . Just . . . Come with me.
Hugo rushed to stand from his chair.
V.H | J-Julien? Are you . . .
But Kaiser interjected the suffocating and for some reason erotic interaction.
M.K | Enough! Both of you, get the hell out! I’m literally fucking disgusted!
Loki and Hugo didn’t need to be told another time. They gave their final nods and waves before languidly exiting the set room.
Y/N | Um . . .
M.K | Tsk. Whatever.
Kaiser sat back down, pinching the bridge of his nose, strikingly frustrated.
AD BREAK!
The studio was in relatively good shape. It was as if nothing had ever happened. No strange Julien/Vivien interaction, and no angry Kaiser.
M.K | Okay, well that didn’t go as planned. Anyway, Y/N, the public has some questions for you.
Y/N | . . . Yes?
M.K | About the Sae and Bunny situation.
Y/N had stilled, unprepared.
Y/N | Yeah . . . about that . . .
M.K | You do know this just furthers the idea that you’re a good for nothing slut?
Y/N | I am not no fucking slut!
M.K | Yes you fucking are!
Tension spiked in the studio once again.
Y/N | Jesus fucking christ! Hop off my dick!
M.K | How about you hop off other boys’ dicks first?
Y/N | Fuck! Can I just leave? I don’t even wanna be here anymore!
M.K | You can’t. The papers you signed make sure of that.
Y/N | What!
M.K | Stupid bitch. Did you not even read the forms?
Y/N | I didn—
M.K | Whatever. Production, bring in the next boy.
Kaiser did the waving hand signal again. Y/N had widened their eyes, confused.
Then. . .
Sae Itoshi.
Y/N audibly gasped.
Sae Itoshi took a seat.
M.K | I’m honestly surprised you agreed to this, Itoshi.
S.I | It’s because things still need to be sorted out.
Y/N | Sae—
S.I | It’s Itoshi.
M.K | Yikes. I guess this is what happens when you think you can take two dicks at once . . .
Y/N was visibly malfunctioning. Kaiser took this opportunity to be even more . . . well, him.
M.K | So, Itoshi, tell us what your thoughts were when it was publicly revealed you were being cucked?
S.I | I was disappointed.
M.K | And Y/N, how did you feel when Bunny revealed your guys’ relationship on Reddit?
Y/N stood up abruptly, their hip hitting the mic. The impact sounded in everyone’s headphones. Sae even visibly grimaced.
Y/N | This is all very invasive to be putting my exes in my face one by one!
M.K | This is literally what you signed up for you stupid fucking bitch!
S.I | This is getting ridiculous. . .
M.K | Tsk. What’s ridiculous is that you were getting cheated on and didn’t even know. And it was Bunny of all people you were being cheated on with.
The corner of Sae’s lip twitched.
S.I | That’s neither here nor there. . .
M.K | Bitch, are you serious? That’s the only the reason I invited you! To talk about this!
Itoshi had straightened up in his seat more, a slight scowl appearing across his features.
S.I | Y/N. I do sometimes wish bad things to happen to you.
The raw confession shocked everyone in the room. Except for Kaiser.
S.I | No. The truth is that you thrive off of being in the centre of drama. You love playing with the hearts of others because it is the only thing that gives you meaning in your pathetic life.
Gasps from the production team got picked up from the mics. Y/N widened their eyes, their jaw dropping.
S.I | And also, fucking Bunny of all people? That guy? Tsk. Tepid.
M.K | Okay, Itoshi. Let’s not start crying over a female.
S.I | I wasn’t going to start crying. I just pointed out what was true.
M.K | Y/N, I have a very important and urgent question; would you get with Rin Itoshi, Sae’s little brother?
Itoshi’s eyes visibly widened, his whole expression shifting to something of intense shock.
S.I | Bringing my family into this now?
Y/N | I . . . Maybe I would. . .
And then Itoshi audibly gasped.
S.I | What the fuck?! The audacity!
Y/N | Sae, listen, I’m just a wo—
S.I | For fuck’s sake. I’m getting out of here. Have fun being a whore.
M.K | What?! Are you serious! First Hugo and now you?
Itoshi was already pacing out of the studio, his body simmering with unspoken tension. Y/N and Kaiser watched his departing figure before turning and facing each other.
M.K | Well, anyway. That was a dud. You’re dick repellant.
Y/N | No I’m not. Itoshi and I just haven’t had a proper conversation since the incident.
M.K | As a female, don’t you think you should know your place? Instead of the streets, maybe doing something productive like your boyfriend’s laundry?
Y/N | YOU STUPID FUCK!—
AD BREAK!
The studio seemed relatively polished. Ever since Y/N almost launched themself at Kaiser, the production team needed everyone to take 10.
Now, Kaiser and Y/N were back in their seats.
M.K | It’s important for people to know a couple things about biological dynamics.
Y/N | What?
M.K | You, as a female, don’t understand your place. You cheat on men, despite the fact that men are designed to be stronger and more logically adept. It’s like you run on emotion. Which is a common thing among females — but still an annoyance.
Y/N | What the fuck are you even saying??
M.K | I’m saying you’re annoying and too prideful. You could get your shit rocked anytime, any moment.
Y/N | Are you threatening violence on your own podcast?
M.K | So what? Fans will love me anyway.
Y/N | You’re a piece of shit.
M.K | Tell me something I don’t know.
Then, Kaiser did another wave of his hand. Y/N immediately stiffened, like they’ve been pavlov’d by Kaiser’s hand signal.
And of course, the worst thing happened. Not one, but two New-Gen 11 Stars came into the studio.
Bunny Iglesias and Teddy Knight.
They took their seats beside Y/N.
Y/N | Oh my fucking God.
B.I | Hello everyone.
T.K | Hi I’m Teddy Knight.
B.I | You don’t have to introduce yourself, Teddy, everyone knows who you are.
Y/N | Can we just get this over with?
Bunny’s demeanour instantly shifted at the sound of Y/N’s voice. He angled his head to get a better view of their face.
B.I | You say that about a lot of things, don’t you?
Y/N | Please. I’ve had enough punchings for the day.
M.K | Well, you have a punchable face.
Y/N | And you have an attitude problem.
M.K | I’m sure.
Y/N | Also, why is Teddy Knight here? I literally have no relation with him whatsoever.
T.K | Bunny might’ve needed the support.
M.K | What are you Bunny? A little kid? Why do you need emotional support?
B.I | Don’t we all?
M.K | . . . Whatever. Bunny, tell Y/N what has been on your mind. Ever since the two of you broke up.
Bunny cleared his throat, ready to speak. Teddy shifted in his seat, prepared to give Bunny support. For some reason.
B.I | Y/N I’ve always been a guy to see the bigger picture. So truthfully, breaking up with you was probably one of the best things that could’ve happened to me. I don’t have use for your negative energy.
The room fell silent for a few moments.
Y/N | Oh. . . wow.
T.K | What Bunny is trying to say is that you’re a waste of energy.
Y/N | Yeah I knew that.
M.K | It’s about time we start wrapping things up—
Y/N | Bunny. Being with you was one of the happiest times in my life. I’ll never forget us.
Bunny didn’t speak for many beats after that. In fact, he began sniffling, bordering on. . . crying??
B.I | It’s . . . It’s just so hard being me. . .
M.K | Are we fucking serious right now?
Teddy began stroking Bunny’s back softly, comforting him.
T.K | Bunny needs space, I think.
M.K | No, Bunny is a grown ass man crying over a female who doesn’t give a shit about him.
Y/N | Hey!—
M.K | Iglesias, you’re not just some fucking crumb on the sidewalk. You’re an elite soccer star with hundreds of thousands of eyes on you. Crying over females is weak male behaviour, and I’m not gonna FUCKING stand for it.
B.I | Huh?
M.K | You’re better off locking in and focusing on what actually counts in life. Saves you from looking weak and pathetic like you do right now.
Bunny’s tears weren’t stopping, however.
B.I | I am allowed to feel things
M.K | Sure, but as a man you aren’t allowed to show them. Simple.
Bunny quickly stood from his chair. Teddy followed Bunny’s actions.
B.I | No! I can do what I want! And matter of fact, this piece of shit podcast is one of the things I want to do the least!
M.K | Literally what?
T.K | Bunny’s saying that—
B.I | I’m gone. Bye.
Bunny stormed off crying, making Teddy rush to follow.
Once again, the studio only contained Kaiser and Y/N.
M.K | You know, Y/N, it’s not really normal for people to have the reactions that they have when they see you.
Y/N | I feel terrible.
M.K | That’s the point.
AD BREAK!
The studio was crisp and professional, and Y/N and Kaiser sat across from each other.
M.K | I think this about wraps up today’s episode. And Y/N, would you say you learned your lesson?
Y/N | There wasn’t any lesson for me to even learn.
M.K | It’s not just anyone who somehow has three exes that’re all New-Gen 11 stars. And it’s not just anyone who plays with those stars’ hearts.
Y/N | I’m not a bad guy—
M.K | It’s fascinating, honestly. Your face isn’t that remarkable, and your clothes are hideous. So what’s the attraction?
Y/N | Hey! Asshole!
M.K | You turned Vivien Hugo gay, you made Sae Itoshi yell, and you made Bunny Iglesias cry. How am I the asshole here?
a//n okay… um guys what do we truly think bcs i think my mind has fully rotted in the process of making this. im now a zombie. i feel dirty i feel rotten and the colours are all flat. um anyway ill probably never make anything like this again also alpha male kaiser is my new drug. also i promise to make something funnier tmr 🤫 kaiser r/aita?!!?
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─ ˚⊱ ୨ৎ ⊰˚ i heard a rumor that rin gets super sensitive when you suck it..
you kneeled down in between rin’s legs, his hard cock bouncing off his boxer once you took them off. his teal eyes staring at your movement each time— his fingers holding the sheets underneath him, feeling the sensation of him being sensitive already.
his breathing hitched as your tongue licked the tip of his member, precum already coating your taste buds.
"fuck.. right there," he groaned, tossing his head back against the bed frame, black hair fanning out. his throat bobbed as he swallowed hard. "yeah... right like that..." his hips involuntarily twitched upward, seeking more contact.
your lips sealed around the head, tongue swirling that slick slit while your right hand squeezed his thick base. he cursed sharply in japanese, thighs trembling under your touch. "shit—shit, don't stop—" his grip tightened on your hair, not guiding, just hanging on like he might float away.
the low guttural sounds he made vibrated against your skull.
his rhythm faltered for a moment as you sucked harder, throat constricting around his shaft. his hips jerked uncontrollably, slapping against your face as he rode the sensation.
"wait—wait—" he breathed, gasping out. then his hips locked straight, eyes rolling back as the first burst of cum hit your tongue. his release was intense, back arching off the bed as he emptied himself into your mouth.
legs shaking, he let out a series of muffled curses, completely lost in the moment. his grip on your hair loosened, but his hands remained there, tangling in your locks.
after his cum came a second wave, softer this time, your tongue lapping it up slowly. the taste was saltier, sweeter—his essence now coating your taste buds completely.
"fuck... fuck," he rasped, breathing ragged. "that was..." he couldn't even finish the thought. his body went limp against the sheets, heart pounding, just staring up at you with those teal dazed, grateful eyes.
“one more time..?” you mumbled against his length.
his eyes snapped open, pupils blown wide. he stared at your face buried between his legs, the slick evidence of his pleasure still clinging to your chin.
"more?" he choked out, somewhere between a laugh and a whimper. "you just— i just—" he couldn't even find the words. his hand came up to cover his eyes, embarrassed. "there's literally nothing left to give."
he dropped his head back against the frame, letting out a helpless laugh mixed with a broken moan. "you're fucking impossible..."
he was already trembling, overstimulated and absolutely drained. his cock was twitching softly, limp and sensitive against your lips. but even knowing he couldn't physically cum again, he didn't push you away. he trusted you.
"go ahead..." so you sank back down, lips brushing against his sensitive length. he flinched violently, nearly crying out. just the slightest contact had him squirming— the tip already swollen and leaking pinkish precum from his earlier release.
"ah— fuck, fuck fuck—" he hissed through clenched teeth.
his entire body jolted like he’d been electrocuted. a sharp, broken sob tore from his throat as your lips met the swollen, weeping tip. his hands flew down, fingers tangling desperately in your hair—not to push you away, but just to hold on for dear life.
his cock bucked against your mouth, completely unresponsive to pleasure anymore—just pure, overwhelming sensation. his abs cramped visibly, thighs shaking so hard they were hitting each other.
a pathetic, high-pitched whine escaped him that he would never admit to making. but your lips never stopped. gentle, soft licks over the leaking tip. he was so sensitive he couldn't even function. not even functioning. he was just— whimpering.
his body completely broke down. he couldn't even form words anymore, just a series of pathetic whimpers and broken sobs. his hips were bucking up into your mouth uncontrollably, his limp dick completely uncaring about stimulation—just reacting to the overwhelming sensation.
his back arched off the bed, mouth falling open in a silent scream as his cock bucked violently against your lips. then came the thin spurts of cum into your mouth.
rins back arched sharply off the sheets, his teal eyes glassy and half-lidded as another broken moan slipped from his swollen lips.
he was a complete mess beneath you—sweat-slick skin with his thighs trembling where they were spread wide around your hips, his hole so thoroughly used it couldn’t even clench properly anymore.
you’d already come inside him three times, maybe four. each load pumped deep and left to sit while you kept fucking him through the aftershocks.
now you were just… grinding. slow, filthy rolls of your hips that barely pulled out at all. just shallow, deliberate circles that stirred your cum inside his wrecked hole with the head of your dick.
“f—fuck… haah—!” rin’s voice cracked. his hands fisted the pillows above his head like he needed something to anchor himself to. every lazy grind made an obscene, wet squelch echo between your bodies as your cock churned the warm mess deeper into him. “fucking..ngh-! pull out! ..ugh shit!”
you could feel it—hot, slippery, overflowing just enough that a pearly bead of it leaked out around your shaft with each slow rotation of your hips.
“do you really want me to?” you murmured, pressing your forehead to his, voice low and rough. “ you feel that? so fucking full of me, rin-rin~. i’m just pushing it all deeper… keeping it right where it belongs.”
he whimpered at your words, hips twitching weakly like he wanted to fuck himself back on you but had no strength left. his cock lay flushed and untouched against his stomach, twitching pathetically with every grind that stirred your jizz against his prostate.
“too much… s’too deep— you’re too….fuuuuck ~.” he gasped, but his legs hooked tighter behind your back anyway, pulling you in like he couldn’t stand even a centimeter of space.
you answered by rutting your hips again, feeling the way his insides fluttered and sucked around you, your cum sloshing warmly with every shallow thrust.
you weren’t fucking him anymore. you were using him to warm your dick. making sure every thrust packed your load even further inside his trembling body.
rin’s head fell back, mouth open in a silent cry as another weak spurt of his own cum dribbled from his cock, completely untouched.
you smiled against his throat and kept grinding. tight twists that relentlessly kept kissing that sweet spot inside him. swirling every drop of your seed deeper like you had all night to do it.
“i don’t really prep you, do i?” kaiser murmured, on his knees between your thighs. you looked up at him, flat on your back and nervously shaking.
his gaze was on your exposed wet pussy. then, it shifted to ness, who sat on the edge of the bed — torso twisted so he could angle his vision entirely on you and kaiser.
“prep?” ness questioned.
“yeah. like fingering or whatever,” kaiser answered. he turned to look back at you. “i just like letting you feel the stretch of me.”
“. . . fuck you,” you mutter, your bumbling gaze darting back and forth from the bedsheets to kaiser.
kaiser simply smiled, though his low lidded gaze was heavy with irritation. he turned his face over to ness again, who had his brows furrowed and pupils trembling.
“see how she can get?” kaiser scoffed.
“kaiser, when can i—”
“don’t start, alexis,” kaiser cut him off. he turned his gaze back to you, the disruptive heat briefly softening to a simmering gleam. “you like the stretch of me, don’t you?” his tone was hushedly taunting — designed to make you feel embarrassed.
“y—yes,” you mumble, your voice almost getting caught in your throat.
“every time,” he chuckled, clearly satisfied with your now shy compliance.
ness glared at you two with a glued stare — completely captivated as he was watching kaiser begin pulling down his own sweats to reveal himself.
“alexis. watch,” kaiser instructed firmly, his gaze not averting from your body.
“mhm,” ness nodded vigorously, completely honest with his submission.
“you ready, schatzi?” kaiser purred, leaning down to nip your earlobe — prompting you to respond.
you nodded, feeling too fuzzy and embarrassed to speak the proper words. because, well, ness was right there. watching. kaiser’s ‘friend’ that always gave you weird looks or meaningless smiles. your heart twisted and ached, though.
because you swore you were twice as wet than when it was just you and kaiser.
kaiser’s leaking cock pushing inside of you slowly made you sound out a pitchy squeak — which only encouraged kaiser’s madness even more.
“fuuckk,” kaiser groaned reverently, his eyes closing as he absorbed the feeling of the gummy walls of your pussy squeezing his throbbing cock. “it feels so good. every fucking time.”
ness shuddered slightly — feeling a knot in his gut that was being utterly neglected. his mind was dizzying with the ache of his own hard, twitching cock.
once kaiser fully pushed inside of you, he leaned down to give you a harsh, suckling bite on the flesh in the crook of your neck. you bit your lip, trying to stifle a squirming moan. his teeth dug violently into you, though his tongue swirled your reddening skin and his lips slurped on both your sweat and his drooling saliva.
he pulled away, not bothering to give a softening lick.
and then he started moving his hips back, his cock pulling out of you in a way that made you feel starved and empty.
“see?” kaiser murmured to ness. “now your turn.”
“w—what?!” you and ness both sputtered.
kaiser snorted, his eyes narrowing as he fully glanced at ness. impatient and still a little pussy-drunk.
“you heard me,” he huffed in frustration. he efficiently pulled his sweatpants back up, already moving over and out from between your legs.
ness sat frozen, his eyes following kaiser who now was standing at the bed’s side — gaze dark and expectant. then, his gaze traveled over to your wide blown expression.
as well as your gushing wet pussy, that was pulsing inwards and outwards from being deprived of kaiser’s cock.
kaiser’s jaw muscle tensed slightly, frustrated from not hearing no response and seeing no movement.
“didn’t i tell you to do something, alexis?” kaiser whispered lowly. he grimaced, as if truly offended. and that offended look in his eyes bore straight into your naked body. “schatzi, he’s nervous,” he said, merely belittling ness.
“m’not nervous,” ness replied quickly. instinctively, he started moving towards you.
you jolted, shocked from the sudden dips in the mattress and shifting of the sheets. your eyes frantically landed onto ness, who was now positioned between your thighs — just like how kaiser was.
and gosh. you couldn’t help but look right down at his bulge. his sweats were completely strained, pulling tantalizingly taut along his cock. he was so fucking hard.
“go on, then.” kaiser crossed his arms, staring at the two of you with an unreadable expression. “get that erection of yours dealt with.”
“h—huh?” ness quivered, his head tilted and turned to kaiser. almost as a defensive gesture, ness’s hand self-consciously palmed his erection.
“fuck her ‘til you cum,” kaiser snapped. his face was contorted with complete frustration and irritation. not to mention how he said the statement like it meant alleviation rather than more sour awkwardness.
and that confused the shit out of you. why was he so willing to offer you up like this? that wasn’t fucking fair.
“kaiser,” you breathe, basically struggling to get your words out. the tense, suspenseful environment was tearing at your insides.
kaiser’s sharp gaze flickered over to you, his features softening slightly. “what.”
“n—ness is . . .” you trailed off, almost unable to finish your thought. you groaned staggeredly, frustrated with yourself.
“don’t get shy,” kaiser sighed, annoyed. he uncrossed his arms, crawling back onto the bed and sitting on his knees at the bed’s end.
ness bit his lip, kneeling between your legs looking completely dazed and lost. did you not want him inside of you? ness got nervous.
“alexis. do what i tell you,” kaiser said, his gaze still fixed on you when he spoke.
immediately, ness began tugging on the waistband of his pants, pulling them down and letting his twitchy, slick cock fall out.
your breath hitched, your eyes unwantingly stuck on ness’s blushing tip that twitched with every slight splurt of anticipatory pre-cum. ness even slightly whimpered in shyness, which made your gut heat up.
“you’re going to take him like a good girl,” kaiser grinned. then, he looked over at ness who was beginning to position himself at your entrance.
ness trembled slightly, his movements hesitant.
but then, ness pushed inside —
“haaah—” you moan loudly, both in shock and pleasure.
ness was more desperate and rushed compared to kaiser, and his cock was antsy inside of you, causing you to slightly squirm. your thighs clamped tight around ness’s torso, making his breath almost inaudibly hitch.
“s’. . . .good,” ness mumbled, his voice squeaky and broken as he still tried processing the feel of your pulsing cunt.
“he’s a fucking pervert,” kaiser said to you as ness began to push in and out of you. your body tensed and twitched, unraveling more and more every second.
yet here kaiser was. basically conversing with you.
“he always tells me how much of a whore you are,” kaiser hummed, his gaze fixed on your spit bubbling lips.
“k—kaiser!” ness’s pace immediately faltered, completely embarrassed and guilty.
kaiser scowled. “did i tell you to fucking stop?”
ness squirmed, beginning to clinically resume his pace. your pussy was heating up from all the changes in ness’s rhythm. you weren’t entirely sure how much you liked it — but you did know that your orgasm was starting to fester inside of you.
“s—schieße,” ness stuttered, his cock twitching as he felt his guts crackle with his incoming orgasm.
you moaned loudly, which only made ness quicken his rhythm, getting more and more desperate to cum inside of you. sweat trickled down your face as your body struggled grounding itself — completely at odds with the throbbing of ness’s dick thrusting in and out of you.
“it’s s’good,” ness moaned, his eyes fluttering closed as he let himself take in the feel of your walls flush against the flesh of his pumping cock.
kaiser furrowed his brows, watching the scene closely with narrowed eyes. the quicker ness’s pace got, and the louder your moans got, kaiser got more restless. his fists slightly clenched, his red knuckles blushing even more from his own grip.
“m’kay. stop for a moment,” kaiser said.
ness whimpered as his pace halted while still inside of you. the feel of your cunt pulsing around his throbbing dick made his whole body weaken.
“w—what is it?” ness managed to huff out.
“you’re doing it wrong,” kaiser told him.
you lay there, biting hard on your bottom lip, trying to stifle any more sounds that could possibly come out. the feel of ness’s cock relentless pulsing inside of you kept sending tingles throughout your core — you weren’t sure if you could hold back. right here. in this moment.
and, when kaiser spoke, saying, “pull out of her.”
ness had pulled out of you, moving away from you completely.
“ah— hah . . . ah!” you squirmed, your cunt beginning to gush with more slick and ache with more contractions. the loss of ness’s warmth inside of you made you shiver with desperation.
“what does my needy girl like instead?” kaiser cooed, beginning to settle himself between your legs.
“i— i like—”
kaiser interrupted you, “you like it when your clit gets attention, too.” he reached his tattooed hand forward, his thumb beginning to thread mind-numbing circles along your engorged clit.
“ah—! micha!” you moaned.
“see, alexis? this is how you please her,” kaiser murmured, his gaze fixed on ness.
ness trembled where he sat at your side. actively listening to kaiser, he kept frantically nodding — almost impatiently so. perhaps he really wanted to get it right this time. and be able to cum inside of you uninterrupted.
“micha. . . — s’too much . . .” you whine, arching your back as if to alleviate the overwhelming buzz in your core.
“is it?” kaiser mocked. “but you cum every time.”
you bit on your words once you felt kaiser pull away, leaving you feeling starved — for the third time. in this moment, your heart rate was fluttering between all sorts of rhythms, and your pussy was all puffy and throbbing.
you needed to finish so badly.
“okay, alexis, go ahead then,” kaiser sighed dismissively, moving away from you to sit at the edge of the bed.
ness quickly followed kaiser’s instructions, moving over to you to settle between your legs.
and not once did his gaze shift from your wet pussy. not once did he look you in the eye. he looked like a man starved.
“a—are you . . . ready?” ness feverishly asked, visibly shaking from anticipation.
“mhm,” you nod wearily. you only thought one thing; you needed to finish so fucking badly.
ness smiled, his cheeks flushed with red. he quickly began settling his tip along your sopping entrance. even the faintest contact of him with your pussy was enough to make you flex slightly, feeling the tension overwhelm your body.
“mmmmnn . . . fuuckk,” ness groaned as he pushed inside of you.
your breath stammered again — and even more when —
“hah— fuck!” you squeak, having felt ness’s thumb pressing into your clit.
you ever so slightly writhed around from where you lay on the bed, feeling the sensations in both your clit and pussy completely override everything in your mind.
ness trembled, his pace fraying just slightly as he began feeling his tip twitch inside of you with the need to cum. his throat felt like closing up — the gummy flesh of your pussy was feeling all too good — and the picture of your writhing underneath his touch made his dick ache — he was going to —
“haaah. . .” ness moaned, closing his eyes shut as he began shooting warm ropes of cum inside of you.
you felt like your lower body melted, the feeling of his throbbing cock and gushing tip made you yourself orgasm. your walls pushed inwards and pulled arounds along the pulsing base of ness, who was still buried inside of you.
ness squirmed at the heating press of your pussy against his sensitive dick. he began pulling out, though not with much stability. his physicality momentarily malfunctioned from the intensity of his orgasm.
“wow,” kaiser’s voice sounded through the air. “didn’t expect to see all of that.”
“h—huh?” ness panted.
“look at that,” kaiser pointed to your pussy that was gushing with ness’s cum. more and more splurted out of you the more your walls squeezed and pulsed.
ness turned entirely red, hurriedly pulling his pants up and moving off of the bed. kaiser only watched you with a sultry glance, enamoured by your cum-soaked pussy.
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“fuck yes,” he muffled, his lips smooshed against the slick flesh of your folds. “too long without you.”
your hair softly pulled at his tufts of fluffy black hair, aching for purchase. the knot that burrowed in your gut was overwhelming, making your cunt feel empty and pulsing.
and with his lips nuzzling along your folds right now? you were sure the sensation would make you unravel far too quick.
“rin,” you managed to breathe out as you felt his laboured breathing fan your pussy. your walls went in and out as more slick started dripping out of you.
“y’missed me,” he murmured against you, his head traveling to kiss your inner thigh. “hn?”
“s’much,” you trembled. “rin . . .”
“relax,” he pouted, his brows furrowing slightly. “can’t we have patience around here?” he muttered under his breath.
you leaned back, arching slightly into him in a desperate attempt to show your pulsing, engorged clit. you were utterly wrecked, having felt sweat trickling down your face.
fuck.
fuck—
“—ah! r—rin!” you gasp, having felt his tongue beginning to lap at your entrance.
your knees locked instantly, your thighs squeezing and ultimately smooshing against rin’s buried head. rin groaned, the vibrations of the sound along the planes of your squirming cunt.
his lips latched onto your gushing cunt, slightly slurping on your slick before he went back to gentle kitten licks.
then — the feeling of his tongue striping up along your entire pussy was what made your core flex.
your hand tightened in his hair, the sudden intensity making rin jolt.
“f-fuck,” he stammered, trying to catch his breath. “could you be more gentle?” he weakly scoffed.
“sorry,” you panted, slightly loosening your grip on his locks.
rin hummed in quiet appreciation before burying his mouth completely against your arousal again, sending another shiver down your spine.
his lips latched onto your previously ignored clit — which caused an abrupt and sudden spark of heat to start festering in your gut. your eyes blanked, your vision blurring as you neglected all other senses to focus on his lips sucking fervently on your clit.
“mmf— riiinn. . .” you heave, your hand in his hair dropping to grip the sheets near your torso for a sense of grounding.
his tongue dropped out again. saliva that had pooled in his mouth began dripping out, flowing onto your blooming pussy. the sounds of his slurp! and suck! filled your head, making you feel utterly dizzy.
“oh— god, rin,” you moan. “y’so good for me. y’so good.” your breathing was heavy, having become focused on the tightness of your chest.
rin pulled away, looking up at you with narrowed eyes and a slick-glossy chin and pair of lips. “y’liking this, mhm?”
“mhm,” you nod, already waiting for him to dip his head back down.
“lean back,” he murmured, more as a suggestion, his lips already pressed against your pulsing cunt. the low, guttural tone of voice was sending the most perfect vibrations along your pussy.
you followed his slick-inducing words, leaning back more on the bed and staring at the ceiling.
rin’s hands traveled up from your thighs to sprawl along your upper hips. his fingertips dug into the dip in your back, making you squirm in his grip.
with the hitching of your breath, rin tugged you more toward him, angling you differently so he had better access to your pussy.
you groaned, shutting your eyes as you felt the swirling of his tongue along your gushing cunt. your throat rumbled with endless noise — soft, quiet hums of complete bliss and arousal. your breathing was slightly shaky, making your voice stutter.
“r—rin— m’gonna cum,” you choke out, your eyes firmly shut and your eyebrows tensely together. your lips trembled, your cunt beginning to feel more and more sensitive every passing breath.
rin moved to begin suckling at your clit, making you sound out another gasp. your throat was aching with stifled moans and cusses as your orgasm edged on release. the greediness of his mouth kept sending quivering sparks up along your body —
. . . fuck.
“c—cummin. . .” you weakly breathed as your core flexed, your back arched, and your cunt began pulsing out clear white liquid.
the liquid dripped, smearing along rin’s face. he nuzzled his lips against your blushing, leaking pussy to savour the sensation of your orgasm.
“made you cum,” he whispered quietly against your wet, gummy flesh. his eyes glared up at you, heavy-lidded and . . .
slightly shy.
“y—you,” you tried catching your breath after riding out the last seconds of your orgasm.
you sit up slightly, leaning on your elbows as you looked at him with a clearer line of vision.
“. . . you’re good at that,” you mutter, voice rough from your moaning and groaning.
rin chewed on his inner cheek, his lust-drunk gaze averting to the left of you. his cheeks dusted softly with the warmest red.
“mhm,” he mumbled, sitting up on his knees, still in between your thighs.
“I’ll be great when I see you in those glasses again.”
— ✦ —
“Where are they?” You looked at the blond below you, straddling his hips. His back against the headboard as you’re perfectly seated on top of his growing bulge.
Armin leans on his forearms, reaching out to his nightstand for his glasses. Putting them on his face in a hurried manner.
The second the black frames hit his eyes, you attack his lips, making them slightly part. Armin's tongue darts across your cherry plated lips...and you feel metal?
You pull back in shock, "did you get a piercing?"
His glasses are the slight bit fogged, "I- uh, yea 3 weeks ago—I forgot to tell you."
The small metal ball lies on his pink tongue, glistening in shared spit and your room light.
"So that's why you avoided me."
"I didn't avoid you! I— I just knew if I saw you, you would try to kiss me or something...and I couldn't irritate it during the first 3 weeks. Also my tongue was kinda swollen," he rambles, embarrassingly whispering that last part.
…You’ve always wanted to see what it would feel like.
So soon enough Armin ended up between your legs. The cold metal ball making contact with you clit everytime he licks a long stripe of your cunt.
"Does that— feel good?" His cheeks are painted a nice rosy color, his lips glistening from your juices.
You nod, practically shoving his face back down and he happily follows.
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aw, are you mad at sae again? giving him the silent treatment because he made another mean quip at you?
well now he’s walking around the kitchen with no shirt on. his sweatpants hung low on his hips, showing the mind-numbing v-line that always drove you crazy.
he knew what he was doing. you sat on a stool at the kitchen island, your eyes tracking his movement as he grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge.
his slender soft eyes met yours. “what’s wrong? i thought looking at me made you sick to your stomach?”
his hair was perfectly soft. he didn’t have his bangs hairsprayed back. just maroon tufts perfectly tousled with. gosh, and his eyes were boring into you — his pupils were slim and wholly on you.
he knew what he was fucking doing.
“it does,” you respond, looking back down at your phone.
but from your periphery, you can see as he — blatantly and obviously — begun adjusting his dick in his sweats. his hand palmed himself completely as he grabbed his fabric-covered cock briefly.
fuck.
“right,” he hummed, his eyes already off you as he began padding out the kitchen with his bottle of water.
fuck. his back. the contouring of his muscles that scandalously cascaded along his skin. like every dip and curve and line of him was designed to get your mind buzzing. if only you could swallow your pride and jump on him right here right now. your thighs trembled as you felt your cunt slightly start pulsing.
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toxicbf!kaiser who struggles discerning dreams from reality. he’ll wake up from a bad nightmare, flushed in nervous sweat, his mind reeling with the images of you cheating on him. he’ll take his anger out on you, yelling and shouting, making it so you have to constantly reassure him. it was just a dream, kaiser.
toxicbf!kaiser who always drags you to all his excursions. he doesn’t let you have any say — you’re his, after all. and he tells you your face is far too pretty to not be shown to the world.
toxicbf!kaiser who insults all your interests. you pointed out a dress you saw in a window as you two were out shopping. kaiser merely told you that the dress would not look flattering on you. instead, he bought a completely different dress for you, smiling widely and . . . genuinely. like he sees no problem with his controlling habit.
toxicbf!kaiser who always gets too clingy and comfortable when tipsy. he’ll come home late sometimes, an alcoholic aroma oozing off of him. he’ll immediately be calling your name, fully expecting you to come rushing to him with an extraordinary and affectionate greeting.
toxicbf!kaiser who is always too rough during silly moments. the two of you will be in bed play-fighting, but kaiser’s grip on your wrist has a bruising pressure that makes you tell him to stop. he’ll be confused, getting utterly defensive. he’ll claim the two of you are just having fun — so why are you being such a baby?
toxicbf!kaiser who keeps trying to push you away. unanswered texts, missed calls, mean words. he’s truly confused on why you choose to stay with him, and it gets him angry. he’ll shout in your face, asking you why you don’t just leave him be. and every time, you tell him you don’t want to. that he’s the prettiest and most lovable boy in the world.
toxicbf!kaiser who hates how much he loves you. he feels like a child when around you — vulnerable, bare, exposed. he hates the warmth you put into his heart. and he especially hates how he’s not strong enough to let go of you.
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“s’nice,” he moaned, his eyes wide and fixed on his cock between your tits.
you squeezed yourself against him, your chest wet and glossed with his pre-cum. hugo’s gaze burned into you, sending a strange heat down throughout your body.
“y’like this, freak?” you scoff, looking up at him with heavy eyes.
he leaned back more on the couch, a shaky breath escaping him. “mmf . . . so much.”
your smooshed tits squeezed the base of his warm cock flush between them. you could feel the persistent throbbing of him, and with the amount of pre that gushed out his tip, his dick kept slipping out, making him sound out a soft whimper every time.
“merde . . . so pretty,” he whispered reverently, watching as you go up and down on him with your plush tits.
“shut up,” you murmur.
spit!
“haaah—” hugo’s thighs trembled as you spat on his leaking tip. “ohmygod . . .”
hugo’s panting got louder and louder. his cheeks flushed a soft red, glistening with sweat. “warm . . . y’warm . . . gonna make me . . . mmm . . .”
“cum?” you say, bringing a hand to lightly rub his blushing tip.
his breathing picked up. his glassy eyes widened as he frantically nodded, “yesyes. yes. cum— i’m—”
hugo couldn’t finish his sentence as his dick began splurting out clear white, making him sound out loud shaky moans. his head threw back, not a second going by where he isn’t making noise.
“fuck—” you hiss, feeling the stickiness of his cum all over your tits. “s’much . . .”
you glance up at him, taking in his obscenely flushed state. his chest rose and fell, enchanted at the sight of his cum all over your tits.
you sat up, not yet wiping anything off. hugo’s gaze followed. tsk, like he was some kind of dog . . .
“you’re gross,” you scoff, looking down where he sat flushed on the couch.
“mm . . . m’sorry,” he mumbled half-heartedly, his eyes falling to the mess he made on you. what a jerk . . . he doesn’t even seem ashamed.
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