#aguni

Alice in Borderland | s 3

They woke up with their face on your breasts

Summary: You were best friends and were sleeping in the same bed. As you slept, you unconsciously turned and hugged them, placing their face between your breasts. characters: Aguni, Ann, Arisu, Banda, Chishiya, Karube, Kuina, Kuzuryu, Kyuma, Mira, Niragi, Takeru Danma, Usagi Warnings: Best friends, fem!reader, nsfw but nothing too explicit

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Aguni:

Aguni opened his eyes slowly, feeling something pressed against his face, and soon realized that it was your breasts and that your arms were holding his face between them.

"Seriously, look at the things you put me through," he thought, chuckling softly. He knew he should leave, but he decided he could use your comfort a little longer. "You know what? Fuck it, I'm fine here." He buried his head deeper into your breasts and smirked

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Ann:

Ann woke slowly, her body freezing when she realized where she was lying. Her face was trapped between your breasts, breath hitting against your skin. She stood still, unsure of what to do. She wondered if she should pull away and how she'd gotten into this position, but it was too comfortable for her to pull away.

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Arisu:

Arisu woke suddenly with the feeling of suffocation, but when he realized his face was between your breasts, he froze. His eyes widened; he couldn't believe what had happened.

He couldn't believe what was happening. His heart raced, and first came a feeling of embarrassment, but it was followed by a sense of comfort, making him close his eyes. He knew he should leave, but he didn't want to. He was loving this too much. Arisu then just rested his forehead against your breasts and stayed there.

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Banda:

Banda woke up in a bad mood, but something made him stop right away. His face was crushed against your breasts. This must be some kind of joke, he thought, and he couldn't help the smirk that appeared on his face. Banda didn't hesitate, leaning his face even closer to you, breathing deeply.

"And then you say you don't provoke me." He murmured even though you weren't awake to hear. His hand went to your waist and squeezed. Banda wouldn't leave, not for fuck's sake.

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Chishiya:

Chishiya woke slowly, confused by the soft, warm sensation of the place where he was lying. It was then that he realized his face was between your breasts, almost trapped by your unconscious embrace. He looked away and blushed a little, unable to believe this was happening.

Chishiya knew he should pull away, but it seemed like lying his head on your chest made everything okay. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes again, burying his face a little deeper against you.

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Karube:

Karube woke up, feeling a bit sleepy, and noticed something different. His breathing was more muffled, and the place where his head rested felt softer than the pillow. When he opened his eyes, he realized his face was between your breasts.

"Shit," he muttered, his eyes widening and he slowly pulled away, but suddenly stopped. It was too comfortable to lie there. He then began to debate in his head. Well, he wasn't the one who laid his head there, was he? You were the one who fell asleep next to him. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes again, giving in to the comfort. Karube laid her head on his chest again and smiled a little.

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Kuina:

Kuina groaned when she woke up. She always hated the feeling of waking up from a good dream, but the first thing she noticed was that her head was lying on a warm, soft spot. When she opened her eyes, she realized her face was between your breasts, and your arms were holding her there. Maybe the dream wasn't over yet.

A big smile appeared on her lips, and instead of pulling away, she hugged you back with all her strength, burying her head even deeper in your breasts, nuzzling against them.

"If this is a dream, I never want to wake up." She murmured softly, wrapping one of her legs around yours, and closing her eyes again, enjoying the comfort your body gave her.

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Kuzuryu:

Kuzuryu woke up feeling breathless, probably because his nose was pressed against a pillow or something. Well, that was just what he thought, because when he opened his eyes, he realized his nose was indeed pressed against something, but instead of the pillow, it was your breasts.

His mind told him to move away, but his body wouldn't listen. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He just stood there, not moving. He knew if you woke up and saw him like this, you'd never let him hear the end of it, but he promised himself he'd only stay there for a few more minutes.

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Kyuma:

Kyuma opened his eyes slowly, feeling strange about where he was lying. It took him a moment to realize that his body was pressed against yours, his face between your breasts. He froze in place, unable to believe what was happening. Kyuma felt embarrassed and could have sworn he was blushing a little. He tried to think of what he should do.

If he pulled away, you'd probably wake up instantly, but if he stayed, you'd realize what had happened when you did. His eyes scanned your face. You looked so calm and peaceful, each breath making your chest rise and fall. Kyuma smiled and sighed in defeat, leaning his forehead against your chest. When you woke up, he might even beg you to forgive him, but he felt unable to move now.

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Mira:

Mira woke slowly, feeling strangely at the warm, soft spot she was lying on. When she opened her eyes and realized it was your breasts, she smiled, hardly able to believe her luck. One of her hands went to the arm that was hugging her and gently caressed it. Mira didn't want to pull away; it was the best pillow she'd ever had, so she decided to just pretend she was still asleep and hadn't noticed it.

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Niragi:

Niragi woke up suddenly, feeling as if someone were suffocating him, but when he opened his eyes, he found his face buried only in your breasts. He blinked several times before laughing. This was too good to be an accident, his mind told him. His heart raced, and he bit his lip, watching you sleep.

How could he possibly move away from there? It was impossible. You're too comfortable. Niragi shifted, getting into a more comfortable position, closer to you, and closed his eyes. He decided he'd stay there quietly, just enjoying himself.

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Takeuru:

Takeru woke up with a bad hangover, a reminder of last night. Just as he was about to open his mouth to mumble something, he realized his face was between your breasts, trapped by your unconscious embrace.

"You're crazy to sleep with me like that." He said mockingly, and instead of leaving, he nuzzled his face against your breasts without a hint of shame. Takeru would never miss this opportunity. He smirked, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, inhaling your scent.

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Usagi:

Usagi blinked in confusion until she realized her face was buried in your chest. A blush rose to her cheeks, but she didn't move.

"Oh, God..." she murmured, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. Her eyes opened again, and she looked at you, who was still sleeping calmly. Her lips turned into a shy smile, and she nuzzled her face into your breasts, whispering, "I like it..."

Ft: Kazuya, Banda, Ryuji, Nobu, Ikeno, Aguni, Arisu, Chishiya, Niragi, Tatta, Tetsu x fem!reader

Warnings: +18, smut, possessiveness, manipulation, degradation, trauma themes and guilt complex.

Note: English is not my first language so feel free to tell me if there are any mistakes.

Kazuya:

Your relationship with Kazuya is difficult to define. You are not dating, there is no place for that in Borderland, but you have something... where passion hides the deep feelings you both try to bury.

why this fandom doesn't ship the obvious ultimate old men doomed yaoi

they aren't going to be in season 3 and I'm DEVASTATED

Aguni:

Ann:

Mira:

Chishiya:

Niragi: *slowly starts to raise hand*

[1.9k words.] [Warning: Smut, lol. Basic smut I guess, but also like, frustrated sex? It's Aguni, so there's a bit of anger, duh. I had a few requests for Aguni, so why not?🤭 Warn, and inform me if there seems to be any warnings I have missed.]

He was so enticing. The stern gaze, he always had - complimenting his earnest features - was enough to send me into overdrive. His intimidating demeanour barely worked for me, and it frustrated him. I could see it in the twitch of his biceps. Each time I sent him a teasing smile, as a reaction to his commandments and threatening actions. He was angered by my unwavering attraction to him. Merely because it puzzled his simple, unloved mind. This anger, however, only invited me further into the arousing state I felt when he was around. 

"Y/n." Aguni spoke. His voice rough and low. He cast me a glance, and I set my taunting stare on his features. Lined with a grouchy tint. "Yes, Aguni?" My head fell to the side, allowing the loose strands of my hair to spread against my bare shoulder. He immediately caught onto the feigned innocence. "If you create anymore trouble for the militants I'll have to kill you." He glared. Knowing, as the wise man he was, that the only reason I had been inflicting chaos was to achieve his presence. 

I flashed him a sweet, honeyed smile. Coated in a guiltless sheen, and with my act, I batted my lashes. Gaining yet another glare, the man sighed. 

"I'm being serious." He spoke, his muscles flinching. I grinned in content, while I watched the familiar vein in his neck pop. "We both know you wouldn't dare do that." I lowered my eyelid in a wink, leaning forward on my elbows. Aguni tilted his chin. Clearly suppressing the urge to roll his eyes, and instead subtly shaking his head. "I'll give you a final warning." He mumbled. "Next time, you'll be killed."

My expression fell, and his ears were met with the faint sound of my sigh. Exasperated and dramatic, as always. "Oh, Aguni." I groaned, placing my palms on the wall I was set, and pushing myself to the concrete floor. "You're an attractive hunk of muscle.." I paused, lips stretching into a smirk while I walked to his frozen stance. His eyes followed me - Curious and conceitful. "And yet you're oblivious to the fact I need you." 

Silence ensued. Washing over the thin space between my expecting gaze, and his lost trance. His lips parted, perhaps to speak, but I wouldn't know. He pulled them together almost instantly, at the sound of Niragi's voice. Slicked with a desperation for disorder. 

"What's this?" He cackled, repositioning his rifle. "Aguni's got a little girlfriend?"

"The Aguni?" He pushed, emphasizing his words. Aguni's jaw tensed, and I blinked. I had never seen him this wrapped up in anger. It was almost lust-worthy, but I knew better than to annoy him at this moment. His gaze flicked to my figure, and a hint glimmered in his glare. "Or is she annoying you, boss?" Niragi continued, obviously unaware of how unneeded he was right now. The raven-haired man tossed his gun up and caught it, positioning it so that the metallic tip landed beneath my chin. I swallowed, exchanging a look with the man beside me. 

He exhaled, gesturing his head to the right. Niragi lowered the weapon. "Leave." Aguni requested, and watched through his peripheral vision as Niragi hesitated, winking at my still form before walking off. I released the unknown breath I had been holding. "Thanks.."

"Quiet." Aguni commanded. His voice harsh and abrupt. His calloused hand met my arm, and he gripped roughly. Pulling my body towards him, and guiding me into the Beach's proximity. His movements were far from gentle, and really, being ragged around by the man I had been lusting over was more than arousing. I slid my lip between my teeth as I entered a room, and was thrown against a nearby wall. I collided with the material, like a pathetic doll. Brushing myself against the plaster, and turning to face the man. He loomed above me, face stern and muscles, again, tensed. I swallowed the build-up of saliva, caught in my throat, and lifted a finger to swipe the messed strands of my hair. 

"What are you.." I was cut off by large palms landing either side of my head. Aguni pressed me closer to the wallpaper against my exposed back, and lowered his chin. "I thought you wanted me?" He questioned, while also already knowing the answer. His tempting lips were so close. Parted, and letting slip unruly breaths. "I do.." I gasped. My back straightened, and without a second longer to spare, his lips were on mine. Moving and moulding against the flesh like a rabid animal. My hands were flung around his neck, where I subtly brought myself closer to his heaving chest. 

I felt his fingers slip down the wall, and trace the skin of my thighs. There, his palms cupped beneath the muscle, and assisted him in guiding me to his bed. I was dropped against the strewn sheets, and as a reflex my arms fell. Finding themselves above my splayed out hair. Aguni pulled away. His lips glistening and his eyes heavy with a corrupted desire. "You like me, don't you?" I teased, spreading a smirk across the skin of my face. Aguni huffed in return, taking my thighs like pieces of meat, and digging his fingertips into the reddened flesh. "Shut up." He pulled apart my legs in a hostile motion, frigidly letting the cool air meet my clothed pussy. "Admit it.." I strained beneath him, barely squirming against the cold and sudden temperature change. 

Aguni remained silent. Letting his frustration out in the simple movements of his fingers. He slid one beneath my lower bikini, and stripped away the fabric. It fell against my ankles, and I hastily flicked them from my feet to the floor. While I did so, he slipped the finger between my slicked folds. Eyeing the body part like it was treasure. Treasure he ached for. "Aguni, please.." I begged, knuckles already turning a ghostly white, as I gripped the sheets beneath me. He flicked his attention to my bliss-taken features, and stared. Face ridden with nonchalance. 

Surely he had been forged by genuine gods. The way his body appeared to me, and created nothing but arousal in the fabric of my pants. His husky voice was enough to set me off, as he scolded me for writhing under his warmth. His fingers graced my clit, gently rubbing on the sensitive area, before the digit sank into my heat. I whimpered at the contact. His rough, but also unhostile pumping, as he slipped yet another finger between my walls. I knew he adored the feeling. Like a drug, the waves of our pleasure blurred our minds. Replacing the anger between us with an undeniable libido. 

His features were lined with concentration. With each focused thrust, and each curl of his fingers. His skin brushed against my insides, and the eyes that were set on his gorgeous expression rolled in pleasure. I knew he loved the feeling of me, wrapped tightly around his body. I could feel it, in the way my thighs were clenched harder. Purple and red decorated the spaces he attacked, and his jeans strained beneath the constraint of his growing erection. 

The bulge sat in my vision, while I arched myself on his ramming wrist. "Aguni!" I gasped, dropping my jaw in pure pleasure. It was a brief moment, where the rapture washed over me in the form of melodic moans, and wincing eyes. Aguni let slip the smallest of smiles, which portrayed his pride, like clear water.

I was barely lowered from my high, when the clink of metal brought my lidded eyes to the man before me. He pulled apart his belt, and dropped the accessory. Pushing down the fabric of both his jeans and boxers. Revealing to me his cock - already dripping, and throbbing against his lower stomach. His fingers curled around the base, and his clouded eyes never teared from my own. The intense eye contact, as he drew his palm up his twitching length, was orgasm-inducing. I whimpered beneath the weight, as he caressed my hips with his palms. Pulling my body toward his pelvis. 

"You can't say you don't feel the same way now.." I spoke, lashes closing mid-sentence as his cock slid past my folds. He grunted. "Don't get too cocky." 

"So you do." I dared. Stirring the pressure like a stew, ready to boil over. His brows arched, and in the deep confines of his eyes something snapped. Perhaps he had been repeatedly removing the idea of love from his minimalistic mind, and through doing so, spawned a resentment for me. One he couldn't rid, for no matter what, I consistently crawled back under his skin, and itched the touch-starved portion of his heart. He longed for me, and only now was it apparent. Through the way his teeth subtly tugged into his bottom lip, with every precise thrust. With every husked groan he granted me in the midst of the sweaty, pornographic dance we pulled off.

He was bigger than I had expected, though when I say that, what was I expecting? He gave off the vibes, and he was an ex-SDF officer. There was no need to be shocked, now he showing his clear stamina, and accuracy - with each effortless buck against my ass, where his skin met my own in a harsh slap, and his cock slid further and further. Igniting pleasure upon pleasure. My walls wrapped around his base, and by the way he burnt holes in my crotch, it was clear he was enjoying the sight. I clenched, and the shaft of his cock stretched my pulsing walls, tilting me precariously over the tipping point.  

It was only when his fierce eyes met mine, and the vexation dissipated. Leaving only the sensual tone, in his rasping, erotic whisper. "Get in the way, and you'll never get this cock again." Aguni spoke hoarsely. Breaths uttering out from his parted lips, as his high arose. The sharp stutters in his hips, and the quick, fast-paced jolts of his chest showed me how close he had became. His perspiring face morphed into a pleasured bearing. Where his glossy eyes fell into lids, and his mouth was parted by the harsh, guttural groan he allowed free. Ecstasy rushed through our bodies, and as mine shook beneath his pervasive hold I crumbled, and came around his twitching length. Still deep, and stroking the slick walls within me. A second, heavy moan, fell from his lips and my abdomen was greeted by a warmth. 

Sweat dripped from the expanse of his neck, as he craned himself above me. Looking down, with neither hatred nor anger, but a fine-drawn admiration. His expression faded, and the features of his face relaxed. I smiled, somewhat mockingly. "Aw, how cute." I breathed, and the moment broke apart in the very hands he had gripped me with. Aguni inhaled. "If Niragi ends up being aware.."