Imagine getting high with Sero. He forces you to cock warm him and the higher you get the more sensitive you both are. He’s rubbing your clit slowly as you feel his thick, heavy cock pulse inside. It’s so deep the vein on the underside of his cock is pushing against your sweet spot.

“You’re doing so good mi alma. Taking my cock so good.~”

He’s already handsy with you and when he’s high it’s turned up to 10. He gropes every inch of you, kissing your neck and praising how beautiful you are. Strong hands gripping your muffin top and love handles. He growls when he pulls your thighs apart and sees his fingers sink into you. It’s when he moves to your chest. Pinching and pulling on your nipples as he presses his face against your hair. You may have braids but the smell of your hair oil mixed with your natural scent drives him crazy.

“Mi cielito, mi vida, your body is driving me crazy. Wanna make me a real daddy.~ I know they’ll look so pretty with your eyes.”

That was months ago. Now as you snuggle into your boyfriends chest you smile softly. Looking up with red rimmed eyes you watch his face. Bokuto had never done weed before meeting you, he was still a lightweight compared to you but at least knew a thing or two. Now the two of you were laying on your bed, or nest as Bokuto called it. Soft pillows, stuffed animals and blankets surrounded the two of you. A small pile of infused chocolates sit on the side table, shrewd with rolling papers and a small jar of flower. The room, filled with faint smoke of incense and weed, was illuminated by the tv. Show or movie forgotten as the two of you just basked in each others presence.

“Baby Owl, are ya still with me?”

“‘Ain’t a baby...you are” He mumbled as he kissed your head. “Yea I’m fine tho, I see why you do this all the time, its like my body is floating.” You hummed in response, situating yourself so you were sitting up in his lap, facing him. His large, veiny hands grip your brown thighs, thumbs drawing small circles in the dips near your ass. His own eyes were rimmed with red, golden hues devouring you in his lap. Taking a drag of your blunt to held his face, pushing his cheeks together gently before blowing into his mouth. He inhales, closing his eyes as he cups the back of your head, kissing you gently. You grip his shirt as you pull him closer, kissing with more fever.

His hands make their way up your sides, gripping your love handles and stomach gently. He groans into your mouth as he feels your plush skin, hastily he threw your clothes off. “I just gotta feel on ya babe, so fuckin soft.” He moaned as he kissed your cheek and down your neck. Kissing your breast softly he kneads your love handles, feeling his cock harden he begins to grind against the soft blankets beneath. Your feet dig into the blankets as you try to arch your back, desprate to feel friction against your throbbing clit.

“Awe is my baby boy needy?” He asks, voice no more than a husky whisper as he moves up your body. He rubs your pussy lips gently, kissing your cheek and neck as you moan softly.

“K-Kōtarō Please~ don’t tease”

He groans at your words, pulling down his sweats he slaps his cock against your lips. You licked your lips at the sight, thick as a monster can and just as long. You lifted your hips, grinding your pussy against his cock. Bokuto grips your hips, holding you against him as he begins to hump your cunt. You take another drag as you pull him down by the neck, tugging his hair gently as you blow smoke. He moves your legs to wrap around him as he leans on his forearms on each side of your head. You kiss and soft moans slip from your lips with smoke.

“Fuck baby...you know how to treat me~” You moan as you pull back for air. Bokuto chuckles “I’m treating you the way you should be treated.” He gently prodes your entrance, watching as you greedily swallow the head of his cock. “I treat ya like a little prince in public-” He slams forward, grip tightening on your hips as he pushes your knees to your chest. “-and a hungry slut at night.” Your only response is a loud gasp before your moans are drowned out by the slaps of his balls against you. Your juices coat his cock and drip down your ass and his balls.

“That’s a good boy, takin my fuckin cock so good”

“Ya hear that baby? You're so wet, is that cause of me or that chocolate you ate?”

His hips stutterd as you tightened around him, biting your shoulder as he growls.

“F-fuck calm down baby, tightn’ up so much”

You were reduced to mindless babble as he sped his hips. He sat on his haunches, pulling you up into his lap, he holds the back of your neck. You moan loudly at the new sensation, his cock pressing against your cervix. You hold onto him, nails digging into his skin. He smirks as he bounces you on his lap like a fleshlight. He tugs your braids gently, licking up your neck as he holds you down, grinding your clit against his pelvis.

“That’s it baby,”

He picks up another blunt, lighting it and taking a slow drag as he helps you grind your hips against him. Watching your face he’s mesmerized, kiss bitten lips drip with spit, your eyes are hazy and unfocused. Completely gone. He smirks as he gently blows the smoke in your face. You shiver as your eyes cross, the head of his cock brushing against your most sensitive spot. You gasp and Bokuto can’t help but chuckle. Your head spins as Bokuto holds the blunt to your lips, helping you take a drag before taking the last hit himself.

Laying you back down he pins your knees to your shoulders, gripping the sheets underneath you he begins a steady pace. Grunting with each thrust he can’t help the pride he feels as he hears your lust ridden moans. The crude squelching of his balls slapping against you fill the room once more. Weakly you push against his chest, squirming in his grasp. “N-No no no daddy~ s-so sensitive!”

He shushes you gently, kissing you softly to silence you. “Yes yes yes my prince, I’m gonna fucking stuff you full. You can handle that right baby? I know you can. You’re my good boy.”

Your toes curl as you cream on his cock once again. Your mind swirls with lust and smoke as you submit to the pleasure. Bokuto holds you close to him as his pace speeds up, grunting with each thrust before he moans loudly. “Take it Take it Take it! Fuck, Good boy...takin my cum so good”

Fragment 31V, Sappho

Silence breaks my tongue and subtle fire streams beneath my skin, I can’t see with my eyes, or hear through buzzing ears.

Sweat runs down, a shiver shakes Me deep — I feel as pale as grass: As close to death as that, and green, Is how I seem.

That was the poem you had memorized since you decided to join this stupid island show. Ok, you were lying a bit; it wasn’t all stupid, you did want to go in the first place. But since you were here, you suddenly wanted to leave. The constant cameras and eyes on you did grow on you, but at the same time, you despised them. The constant eyes on your curves and plush thighs, the quiet mumbles of how you looked like a god did make you smile but you were stand-offish. Not really shy, but definitely not in any immediate rush.

As you sat next to the pool, tanning with a copy of Sappho in your hand, your sun was quickly blocked from you. Looking up you were met with a brilliant smile and golden eyes. “Hey, there beautiful~” the ray of sunshine spoke. You felt your cheeks burn under his gaze, aware of how his eyes quickly took in your stretched out form.

“H-hey there,” you responded, brain fuzzing out quickly as you sat up to properly speak. Hyper aware of the eyes and cameras on you, you pulled your braids to the side, exposing your neck and chest just a little bit more. He introduced himself as Denki and said that he’s been having an eye on you for some time.

“I didn’t want to overwhelm you on the first day. You’re just so beautiful,” he remarked as he licked his lips.

You both talked for some time, changing topics from shared likes to dislikes and passions you both have.

“I saw you were reading poetry and at first I was going to try and write something for you, to try and impress you,” he commented with a chuckle, blushing slightly as he rubbed the back of his neck.

“Well, what happened to it?” You asked with a cocked eyebrow.

He was silent for a moment before responding, “I realized I suck at poetry…” You didn’t intend to laugh as loud as you did, but you couldn’t help it. He protested saying he was trying his best. “I decided instead I wanted to take you back to my room so I can read to you some of my favorite poems,” his voice was low and he leaned in close enough where you could smell him. Whiffs of sharp citrus and warm spices filled your nose, it made you want to lean in more, becoming enveloped in its intoxicating allure. He stared down at you with a very noticeable hunger in his eyes. So inviting and striking.

Denki couldn’t help, but lick his lips again, watching as a drop of sweat travels down from your neck to the valley of your breast. Your brown skin looked delicious in the warm summer sun, soft and subtle, perfect for marking. You make eye contact and silently agree. Quickly you both sneak away to his room, as soon as the door clicks shut, you’re pushed against it. Denki kisses you softly before deepening it as he lets his hands roam your plush body. You do the same, running your fingers across ropes of tightly wound muscle, squealing softly as you feel his hands grip your love handles.

“You’re absolutely stunning. I swear I’m not a perv, but I just couldn’t stop thinking about this body of yours.”

He kisses your neck, sucking gently as he tastes your skin. You whimper softly feeling his soft lips leave a trail of small marks, taking special interest in your stretch marks. He tugs your panties down in a frenzy, whining like a puppy as he smells your arousal. It's thick and sweet as it mixes with your sweat, he can’t help himself as he licks up the insides of your thighs. Placing your legs on his shoulder he lifts you up, placing you down on the bed so he could lift your hips higher. Resuming his ministrations he spreads your lips, slowly licking your slit, nuzzling his nose into you.

You try to hold back moans, whimpering and biting your knuckle as you feel his tongue thrust inside of you. His arms lock around your thighs, letting you squeeze his head with them, refusing to let up. He squeezes the rolls of your stomach and sides, sitting up slightly as he looks down at you. “Breathtaking,” he moans as he pulls his cock out.

He rubs your clit gently, gathering enough essence to slide two fingers into you. Jerking his cock in tangent with how he fingers you, spreading his fingers ever so slightly, wanting you to fall apart. You both watch each other, how you both whimper and whine at the softest of touches or praise. He finds your sweet spot and presses against it as he jerks he stops touching his cock, letting it throb as he fingers you faster, cupping your face with his other hand. “Let go for me baby, wanna see that face again,” he groans, rubbing his thumb against your clit, three fingers thrusting wildly into you. You can barely think straight before you throw your head back. Moaning loudly and gripping the sheets your body shivers, squirting across his arm and lower stomach.

You shiver as your orgasm begins to subside, as you sat up you were about to apologize when you’re being pushed back. Denki kisses you deeply, swallowing your soft moans and cries as he slowly pushed his cock into your sloppy pussy. Shivering he pulls back, panting softly as he begins a steady rhythm

Plap Plap Plap

“So good, you’re so good, fuck darlin.’”

Plap Plap Plap

“Fuck you’re so tight around me baby."

You can’t tell if the whining you hear is from you or him. He has your knees on his shoulders as he pounds into you, feeling his balls slap against your ass. You grip his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as you feel his thick cock hit the deepest parts of your body. Suddenly the realization that a camera could catch you both makes your blood freeze. As if he can sense your anxiety he pulls your face to him. “Keep lookin at me sweet cheeks. Look me in the eye as I fill this cute pussy.”

You fight to keep your eyes open as he pulls you down into his thrusts, borderline screaming as you feel his cock hit your womb entrance. Then as he reaches down to rub your clit, your body freezes as you squirt on his cock. His pace doesn’t falter as he watches you dissolve in front of him, body clinging to him like a safety line. He picks you up, bouncing you on his lap as he holds your face to his. “Good boy, take my cum, take my cock, fucking be a good little cock slut and take it all.”

Plap Plap Plap

He holds you tightly, biting into your shoulder as he cums deep inside of you. Growling, his nails dig into your thighs as you grind against each other, prolonging your orgasms. You collapse onto the bed, your head laying on top of his chest. Suddenly, you feel confident in this competition.

“Awe, does the little prince wanna do somethin’ naughty?~” Touya said with a smirk. You could only hide your face in your oversized sweater, the heat of your embarrassment rising to the surface.

He only chuckled, poking your nose softly. “Cute little mouse,” he whispered softly. You looked up curiously, but before you could ask for clarification, he wraps an arm around your shoulders. He guides you back to his apartment, surprisingly flourished for someone who tries so hard. Lavish as it was raunchy. The lingering smell of sex and weed clung to the air in a thick fog. The hairs on your arms stood on end from the initial contact. Kicking off your shoes, you walked immediately into the living room. Looking outside you could see some storm clouds begin to congregate. You sat down on the plush leather sofa, sinking into its cushions with a sigh.

“Good thing we got home in time before the rain started,” you remarked. Touya only grunted a response as he quickly gathered the tools for his nightly ceremony. With a big smile, he walked over with a variety of items. A jar filled with the illicit green substance, a pipe, a bong, and some lighters.

“Usually I’d roll you a blunt but Keigo owes me more papers,” he remarks as he sits down next to you.

For the next few minutes, he explains the difference between the bong and the pipe, how they’re used, and how each will feel. You’ve never seen him this focused before. “There’re also edibles I want you to try first. I made them myself and they’re a slow introduction into this. I don’t wanna freak you out darlin,’” he adds before standing up once again, grabbing a plastic container filled with cookies. You can’t help but take in this slightly domestic side of him. He hums to himself as he picks out a few cookies for the both of you. You look around to take it in, the guitar in the corner, the faint smell of frankincense and myrrh, the few more expensive items from his father. It brought a small smile to your face, as rough around the edges he was, he seemed comfortable.

“Scoping out what to snatch little one?” A gruff voice said near your ear.

You jumped slightly, “Fuckin’ asshole!” You squealed. He let out a hearty laugh, reclaiming his space next to you once more. You couldn’t help but stare at his stupid, sexy face and his stupid, sexy piercings. He looked like he was sculpted by the gods himself, but you'd never tell him that. Taking a bite of the brownie, your eyebrows shoot up in surprise. “It doesn’t taste any different!” you squealed. Touya couldn’t help but chuckle at your adorable reaction, reaching over carefully to cup your cheek. Gently brushing his thumb against the crumbs lingering on your face.

He looks into your eyes, smiling softly before turning away, pulling up Netflix on his phone to cast onto the TV. “Tell me, mouse, what would you like to lose yourself in?”

(break)

A few hours later you’re snuggled close to his side, ribbons of smoke dance around you. Frankincense and myrrh mix in with the earthy scent of weed. Your eyelids droop as you stare at the tv, it’s some cartoon. You giggle softly at every joke, every instance of slapstick to the brightly colored characters. Touya was in a similar state, constantly stroking your hair gently as he took puff after puff of his blunt. Tapping your cheek gently for you to look at him, he leans down.

“Little mouse~ How’re you feelin’? 1-10,” the deep voice said, you hazily look up at him, it's dark out and the only light radiates from the tv. His eyes were still that enchanting blue, even in darkness. You couldn’t help but melt into them, you saw his lips move but the sound was muffled and far away. You cooed softly with confused eyes, being met with a soft chuckle and a hand cradling your chin. “One…” A thumb brushes your lips, “..to ten my mouse,” he says softly.

Your eyes focus on his face and your smile. “Eight...sir”

He felt his cock twitch at the response, licking his lips as he sits up. “Wanna try something new?” he asks as he begins rolling up another blunt. You sit up and turn yourself around, facing him and watching intently. Skilled fingers tuck and hold the soft green herb as he rolls tightly, tongue peeking out to wet the edge he looks you in the eye. Grazing his tongue against the paper slowly, purposely, before looking away and closing the joint.

He sits up and turns to you, gripping a lighter in one hand. “Now yer gonna try and begin smokin’ this blunt,” he began, leaning in ever so slightly to point out where you light and where you inhale. Your focus switches from his fingers to his eyes to the sweet honey baritone of his voice. Getting lost in the myriad of thoughts that spill into your haze-smoke-filled mind. He notices you slipping into this space and smirks, cupping your chin gently. He tugs your lip gently with his thumb, whispering, “Alright little mouse, open those pretty lips for me and pucker up. You’re gonna inhale this smoke and hold it in those little lungs of yours,” he instructed.

You nod, empty fuzzy head completely transfixed on the melody that was his voice. He leans back to light the joint, inhaling deeply before motioning you over. You climb on top of him, hands pressed against his firm chest for balance. He holds your chin again, helping to steady you as you pucker your lips, exhaling the smoke into your mouth. Your lips are inches away from each other, barely touching. You can smell his cologne much stronger now, the cinnamon spices mixing with the incense and weed, it made your head spin.

As soon as you inhale the smoke he pushes your lips together. “Hold it for me, baby,” he sighs as you feel the smoke fill your lungs. Moving his hand to cup the back of your head he pulls you close to his chest. Placing your hand on his chest he exhales deeply. “Just like that”

You nod and exhale the same way, giggling as you feel the effects melt your brain. He rubs your side comfortingly, staring at your blissed-out face, feeling his cock twitch again at how pliable you’re becoming. “Easy there, ya might spur somethin’ ya can’t finish.” His grasp becomes a warning, gently pressing his hardening erection against your stomach.

You only nodded and giggled, curling into his lap, “I trust you Touya, you’ll help me through it.”

Soft moans could be heard, tv long forgotten, as a sonorous voice directs you. “Ya gotta practice holding it in sweet cheeks. Holding it in while daddy plays with your little pussy is great practice.” Sweet promises fill your ears as you feel his long, dexterous fingers grope and prod your pussy lips. “Such a good boy for daddy,” he kisses into your hair, cooing how good you’re pulling from each hit of the blunt. Even teaching you how to flow smoke into his mouth. He calls it shotgunning? You think, it gets hard to think straight the more he fingers you. The sound of your sopping wet pussy filled your ears. You would hide your face in embarrassment if your body didn’t feel so deliciously heavy, leaning your entire weight on the taller man. It doesn’t phase him in the slightest, feeling your plush skin pressed up against his. He was in heaven.

“Let’s get you out of these.”

Your brain processes the words slowly before you feel your sweatshirt and shirt lifted over your head. He does the same and you shiver slightly at the cool touch of his skin against yours. His cock pressed against the small of your back as he begins to grope your tits. “Your so soft baby mouse, so small and fuckable.”

You keen in his embrace, drawing another hit as you feel him lift you gently. His cock, hot and throbbing, slots itself perfectly in between your lips. He groans into your shoulder, feeling your pussy throb against him. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me baby.”

He cups your breast, rubbing your nipples until they harden under his ministrations. Moaning against your neck as he grinds his cock between your folds. “Such a good boy for me, already wet and ready for my cock aren’t ya?” You can only nod and whimper happily in your daze. He reaches down, letting his fingers graze against your stomach and mound before grazing your clit. Rubbing it softly between calloused fingers he smiles. You don’t push him off, only moan softly as you try to hazily focus on his touch. He doesn’t relent, moving to tease your nipple as he tweaks your clit more. “Does the little prince want more?”

You can only respond in soft whimpers as you nod your head. “Use your big boy words.''

Another whimper slips past soft lips before you attempt to speak, “P-please Touya...Touch me more, feels so good.” You don’t notice the Cheshire grin that paints his face but he abides, sliding one slender finger into your heat. Your thighs twitch as they spread wider for him, sighing happily as you feel another finger join the first.

“I don’t have to prep you much. That indica really is hitting you hard ain’t it darlin’.”

Your eyes roll back as you feel him gently graze against your sweet spot. He does this a few more times before beginning to thrust his fingers faster. A thumb grazes your clit as he continues his assault on your most delicate spot. He tilts your head back, smiling at your misty eyes and sloped smile. “Look at you, all sensitive and at my mercy, such a sweet peach ya are.” He stops his fingers, bringing them to your lips. You gently lick them before sucking them clean, moaning at your taste and the look in his eyes. “I think you’re ready for the main course my little prince.”

He smiles as he pulls your back against his chest. Lifting your plush thighs up as he angles his cock to your entrance, lowering you gently he sucks in a breath at your tightness. “Mmm~ shit, you’re so fucking tight,” his groans filled your ears as he held you close, bouncing you on his cock. You laid your head back against his shoulder as he began to thrust up into you. He hummed softly to himself as he set a steady pace, rubbing your clit in tandem to when he was balls deep inside of you.

Touya turned your face towards him, kissing your soft lips ever so slightly as he devoured your moans. He sped up his pace, the sounds of wet slaps filled the smoke filled room. He continued his stream of praise as he felt his cock clench around his cock. Balls slapping against you as his pace quickened. “My sweet boy- ngh- my prince, I’m very close. I’m gonna fucking cream you, alright?” You nodded in understanding as you felt his grip tighten around your hips. His pace quickened as he felt himself grow closer to completion, reaching over he flicked your clit quickly. Your moans reached a higher pitch at the added sensation. His nails dub into your skin, leaving crescent moon shapes in their wake as he pushes you into your stomach. Humping you like a dog he kissed your neck, “Ready to take all of me my sweet boy, gonna fucking be full of my fucking cum.”

You both sit and admire the stars together. As the night moves on the wind picks up, making you shiver lightly. He pulls off a cloak he was wearing, draping it over your shoulders. Finally, you both had a moment to look at each other, almost immediately you get lost in each other’s eyes. “Thank you…” “Enji. Please”

You both sit and admire the stars together. As the night moves on the wind picks up, making you shiver lightly. He pulls off a cloak he was wearing, draping it over your shoulders. Finally, you both had a moment to look at each other, almost immediately you get lost in each other’s eyes. “Thank you…” “Enji. Please”

You both sit and admire the stars together. As the night moves on the wind picks up, making you shiver lightly. He pulls off a cloak he was wearing, draping it over your shoulders. Finally, you both had a moment to look at each other, almost immediately you get lost in each other’s eyes. “Thank you…” “Enji. Please”

You smiled softly nodding softly. “It’s nice to meet you Enji.” You introduce yourself and you both begin to talk about your respective courts. As soon as you made it back to the rest of the gathering you saw people were beginning to leave. You were about to return the cloak when he put a hand up to stop you. “Please, in case it gets cold on your way back,” He reassures. “But how will I return it?”

A smirk graced his lips as he takes your hand “I have a feeling we will meet again,” He pulls your hand to his lips, looking you in the eye as he kisses your knuckle. “Little Prince,”

You should be ashamed for the full body shiver that racked your body at the sound of his voice. He noticed it with a chuckle and walked away to join back with his group. You turned to join yours but you smiled pulling the cloak tighter around you.

For the next few months, the two of you went out of your way to meet. You grew closer with each meeting. Talking for hours about your respective pasts, your faults, and mishaps. About a year had passed and it was time for the Dionysia again. Everyone was invited and this time you had partaken in some of the herbs traditionally used for this holiday. The herbs had a very physical effect on your body. You felt like you were floating. Immediately your legs took control and you stood up going wherever they took you. You quickly found Enji sitting on the outskirts of the party, enjoying his meed as he watches the stars. You wrapped your arms around his arm, nuzzling into him gently. You hummed happily as his scent filled your senses, he chuckles at your menstruations. Wrapping an arm around your shoulders he pulls you into his chest.

“Easy little prince~ Wouldn’t want you to be devoured” His tone is sensual and he tilts your head up to look at him. Hazy, hooded eyes look back at him and you smile, reaching up to cup his face. “Beautiful. Like the sea.” You mumble as you lay against his chest to stare at his face. His tail whips back and forth as he blushes, trying not to show how much your sweet words were affecting him. Grabbing your hand he kisses your palm, maintaining eye contact. “Beautiful. Like the harvest moon”

Deciding to be bold you pulled him down, kissing him deeply as you wrapped your arms around his neck. He held you close as he kissed back, tail swishing happily behind him. He was gentle at first, allowing you to take control. Moaning at the taste of wine on your tongue and the softness of your lips. He wraps his arms around you, holding you as close as he can. You pull back for air as your hands travel down to his chest. “Touch me Enji. Please”

You looked up at him with a hunger he’s never seen before. “Who am I to deny my prince”

He leans down, kissing your neck as he gropes your breast. Thumbing your nipples through your robe, as they pebble and harden under his touch he smiles. “So sensitive little prince” You giggle softly and pull your robe down, letting it pool at your feet. He kisses you again, laying you down on the cool grass as he begins to kiss down your neck. One hand travels down to your core, gently rubbing your clit. You moan softly as you spread your legs more for him, allowing his wide frame to slit between them. He slides two fingers into you, kissing you deeply to swallow your moans.

Your back arches as he prods against your most sensitive spot. “So wet…” He fingers you faster, thumbing your clit alongside his assault of your delicate spot. You keen and squeal unabashedly as you held onto him. “Cum for me my prince, squirt all over me” He kisses your hair as you whine softly, moving to rub your clit with fury. Your eyes cross as you let go, squirting against his fingers. Sitting up he jerked his now hardened cock at the sight before him. Your brown skin, illuminated by the full moon, tempted him to no end. “I’ve thought about this for so long my little prince”

“As have I my knight”

He pressed the head of his cock against your entrance, shivering slightly at how it tried to suck him in. Leaning down he kissed you deeply as he surged forward, groaning at the feeling of your walls clenching around him. He tried to keep a steady pace, not wanting to hurt you, but quickly you grew restless. Rolling him onto his back you planted both hands on his chest, whining at the new feeling of his cock pressing against your cervix. He gripped your hips, fingers digging into your plump flesh.

You grind against him, shivering at the sensation of his hair brushing against your clit. With his help you bounced on his cock, moaning at every slap of heavy balls against your ass. Your pussy gripped him like a vice as you were used like a fleshlight. Enji’s grunts and growls mixed with your sweet moans into the crisp night air. Leaning back you balanced yourself on his knees, his hooves digging into the soft grass as he thrust into you. Rubbing your clit softly as he watched your face. Enamored by the absolute beauty in front of him. “You’re beautiful my prince, absolutely stunning.”

His praise stirred you on further, moving to lean down against his chest, kissing him deeply as his hands moved to your ass. Gripping the soft flesh as he slowed his pace. “You spoil me with such words Enji”

He holds your face in large, scared hands, staring up into your eyes. “It’s because you deserve it my love. You deserve the world.”

He speeds up his pace, bouncing you on his cock with his hard thrusts. You clench around him, moaning loudly as you feel the knot in your loins tighten. “Enji, Enji I’m gonna cum..”

“Do it then. Cum on my cock like the little nymph you are”

You both try to stifle moans as he holds you down on his hips, cumming deep inside you to the point where it dribbles down his cock. You shake as you squirt on his cock, damping the fur underneath you. You collapse on his chest, sighing happily and spent. He kisses your hair, petting your back as he catches his breath. You look up at him, smiling at how he pants and tries to steady himself. You run your fingers through the hair on his chest, nuzzling into him.

“I love you, my knight”

“I love you more, my prince”

“Good Boys listen to daddy don’t they, my darlin.’”

Those words rang through your head almost every day you went to work.

The deep bass of his voice, the warmth of his hands, the hungry look in his eye.

They all haunted your dreams since you started working at Fatgum’s Farm. A southern farm themed strip club where the servers and performers dressed as either cowboys, farm hands, or farm animals. Your “uniform” was a cow printed bikini with a matching tail, ears, and horns. The straps dug into the plush flesh of your brown hips and sides, but you reveled in the stares you would get.

However, you weren’t the only one who had a liking for your outfit.

Eijiro Kirishima was one of the house favorites. A stripper who went by Red Riot, was very intrigued by your appearance. Tall and built like a house, he wore assless chaps, a black thong, and a cowboy hat. Besides the outfit leaving nothing to the imagination, he did love to tease you. Letting his hand slip ever so slightly lower as he walked by, would leave you with a lingering warmth for the rest of the night.

He’s a sweet man though, always walking you to your car and taking care of any customers who got too handsy. Although you never did complain the few times he had to pretend to be your boyfriend. One time in particular, actually. You had a customer gripping your wrist, begging for a kiss, and refusing to let go. Eijiro came up behind you, pulling the man’s hand off of you before putting a protective grip on your waist. Your mind went blank for a moment, feeling his solid body pressed against your side as his fingers dug into the meat of your hip.

“-you go along now baby.” A voice said, shaking you out of your fog. You stood there for a moment before a strong hand gripped your cheeks gently. Turning your face to him, his grip lowered onto your ass.

He gripped it tightly as he spoke. “Good boys, listen to daddy, ‘ight darlin’?” He asked with a low growl. His eyes quickly darted down to your slightly puckered lips, thick and painted red, before looking back up into your eyes.

“Y-yes sir.” Was all you could say before running off to the back to cool yourself off.

That was weeks ago and since then you’ve had your fun with teasing him. Grinding your ass against his bulge “accidentally”, pressing your breast against him with soft groans laced into whatever you were suggesting. Every time, you saw his crimson eyes darken and he licked his lips, looking at your display with hunger. He would recuperate, grabbing your ass as he walked by or snapping the straps of your bikini bottoms against your ass just to see your fat ripple. Today, however, you decided to try and make a move. The two of you were closing for the evening and were the last to leave.

As you walked into the back to change you saw Ejiro standing outside of the entrance. “Ya know you don’t hafta wait outside when it's the two of us right?” You comment to him as you walk inside.

“I know but my mamas raised me to be respectful,” he replies as he walks closer, leaning against a nearby locker as he begins to scroll on his phone. You smirked as you began to strip in front of him, as your back turned to him you felt his eyes trail down your back. Usually, you just threw on some sweats and changed at the house. But tonight you wanted to see how far you could push him. As you pulled off your bra you turned back to him, placing your hands on your hips you smirked. He was standing awkwardly against the locker, face buried in his phone with the faintest of blush dusting his cheeks. “Don’t tell me ya never saw a pretty body naked have ya Eiji?” You taunt as you walk closer to him. Only coming up to his chest you giggled as you pressed up against him.

His breath caught in his chest as he looked down at you. “Now doll… I know we’ve been teasing each otha for a while not..” He started, gripping your chin to keep your eyes on his. “But if ya want this I warn ya… I aint gentle,” he finishes lowly. You can only giggle and bite the inside of your cheek.

"Who says I want it to be soft?” You retort.

Suddenly you’re lifted up and pressed against the lockers by strong arms as a pair of soft lips are pressed against yours. You moan into his kiss as his large hands grip the fat of your thighs and ass. “Fuck baby, do ya know how hard it is for me to just sit by and watch as these hips swing by my stage,” he growls. You can’t get a word out as he sticks two thick fingers into your mouth. Soft whimpers echo through the changing room as your drool drips down his hand. He pulls them out and kisses you gently before slowly sliding a finger inside of you. He groans lowly as he feels how tight you are, your pussy clenches around his finger, desperately trying to suck him in. You stay like this, him stretching you slowly as he adds one more finger, scissoring you apart as he watches your face. How it contorts, how your eyes cross slightly as he feels your sweet spot, it all goes straight to his cock.

“Look at you..taking my fingers like a good little boy should,” he remarks as he looks down at the absolute mess you’ve made. He gently lays you down on a nearby bench, taking off his sweatshirt and folding it up before placing it underneath your hips. You watch as he slides off his pants and boxers, drool escaping you slightly as you watch his cock slowly reveal itself. Thick as heavy that even with it fully hard it can barely stand by itself. He positions himself between your legs, tapping his cock against your pussy. He smirks as he hears your voice hitch, feeling how heavy it is. He looks at you with concerned eyes, studying your face for any sign of discomfort only to find lust-blown eyes looking back at him. He grips your thighs tightly as they push them up to your chest. Your pussy clenches as you feel his fingers sink into the fat of your thighs. He slowly pushes in, biting his lip as he feels the hot, tight walls of your entrance. You reach up, digging your nails into his arms as his grip tightens on your hips.

Eiji gives you only a moment to rest before he pulls out, watching as your lips grip his shaft, glistening from how wet you are. He can’t help the deep growl in his chest as he pushes back in. He picks up the pace, leaning down on his forearms he leans his forehead against yours. The slapping of his balls against your ass echoes loudly. “God damn… you’re so fucking tight-ngh- didn’t think you could take me so well,” he moans out.

You let out a shaky laugh as your legs tighten around his waist. “D-didn’t know you thought so little oh fuck yes of me Eiji~” You replied. Your mixed juices dripped down the curve of your ass, adding to the explicit sounds coming from your rendezvous. To keep himself quiet he buries his face in the crook of your neck, biting and marking his way down to your chest.

Your whines grew louder as you felt the head of his cock hit your most sensitive spot. Your back arched and your nails drew blood from how hard they scratched down his shoulders. “Ah there it is~” He remarks as he sits up a bit, angling his thrusts to keep hitting your sweet pot. Absolutely enamoured by how fucked out you look, eyes crossed and drool dropping from the corner of your mouth, he can see the beginnings of hickeys bloom across your warm brown skin. It made his cock throb. “You’re all mine baby boy, no one else can have this tight pussy except me,” he announced as he began to thrust faster. Rubbing your clit in slow stuff movements he can’t help but smile seeing how your body reacts to the softest of touches. You can barely respond, only nodding your head and whimpering as you feel the knot in your loins tighten. “Gonna cum for me baby? Go on, I’m feelin’ nice today,” he remarks as he feels your pussy tighten around him. He thrusts faster, pinching and rubbing your clit along with his thrusts as he watches your face. You turn your head as you feel yourself about to climb over the edge before you feel a strong hand grip your chin. “Now now. Good boys look at daddy when they cum, I wanna see those eyes cross when ya squirt on my cock,” he commands. His smirk, usually holding warmth and comfort, throws you over the edge with a loud moan. Holding onto him like your life depended on it, you can’t help the cacophony of noises that spilled from your lips. He doesn’t relent, continuing to pound away at your quivering entrance.

“E-eiji nngj s-sensitive,” you moaned out, hot tears streaming down brown cheeks as you tried to move away from his powerful thrusts.

“Shh baby let daddy use you a little bit longer,” he comments as he hooks your legs over his shoulders as he holds your face gently. His large palms squish your cheeks gently as he speeds up his thrusts, your toes curl, and your body quakes as you feel his cock throb inside of you. Looking up at him with unfocused eyes you hold onto his wrists.

“C-cum inside daddy~ please~” You squeaked. That broke him, holding you close to him he unloaded inside of you, groaning loudly he humps against you. Feeling his cock throb and pulse as rope after rope of cum unloads inside of your tight cunt.

He keeps your bodies close together, kissing your face and lips gently as he asks how you're feeling. “I wasn’t too rough with you, was I sweetheart?” He asks as he wipes away tears. You shake your head and lean into his touch.

“No no...that was exactly what I wanted,” you replied. He chuckles as he lets your legs down gently, rubbing your hips and joints to ease the tension.

“Good. Cause as soon as I get you home, you’re gonna need to call off tomorrow.”

Totally don’t think about Enji making you cockwarm him while you have cramps. Between the heat of his cock and his hand over your uterus it’s like having a heating pad

Hawks brings your favorite food and drinks, kissing your blissed out face as he walks into your shared bedroom

Little praises of “Good Boy” and “Taking my cock so good!”

Maybe a little puppy!boy play with how fuzzy your mind is. Hawks rubbing his cock against your lips saying “come on pup, open for me you need your milk”

Cue you being stuffed at both ends cause you’re just so cute

Enji digging his fingers into your stomach and groaning as he hears the slapping of his thighs against your ass

When they’re done you all take a bath but Hawks is still teasing you and taking turns with Enji to have you cock warm them both

They can’t resist how your brown skin shines, you look like a priceless artifact that they love to fill with cum

Afterwards they help wrap your hair, rubbing baby oil and Shea butter into your skin, massaging your joints and back