#jiujitsu

pairing: fox!naoya x bunny!fem!reader

word count: 1,436k

rundown: NSFW! Naoya is mean, uhmmm dumbification, bad writing, slight misogyny (I did not watch jjk i am a larper, pls dont slime me out)

ℱOX!NAOYA who, when informed of you being arranged to be his wife, was disappointed by your farming lineage. Not at all prestigious nor honorable in his arrogant eyes. But when those sharp hazel eyes carelessly glanced your way, eyeing up your limp, fluffy ears, that ridiculously pink nose, big glassy eyes that looked like they belonged to a doll, he decided he would have fun with you

ℱOX!NAOYA who initially regarded you as nothing more than a disappointing arrangement, a fragile little thing handed to him with no real value beyond obligation, but quickly finds himself lingering, sharp gaze tracking the way you don’t quite react the way prey should.

ℱOX!NAOYA who casually grabs your wrist mid-walk to redirect you and doesn’t let go immediately, like he forgot he was supposed to. 

ℱOX!NAOYA noticed your unsteady steps, not used to solid ground as your velveteen feet were acclimated to uneven farm lands, working diligently on keeping the family business going. You weren't used to the pristine, sleek Japanese floors. Those big glossy eyes couldn't help but wonder all across the ancient tapestries, or the foliage attempting to sneak in through the expansive windows.

ℱOX!NAOYA who makes you stand in front of him during tense situations, not out of kindness, but because he’s curious how you’ll handle it.

ℱOX!NAOYA 's sneaky tongue stroked his lip the first time he was able to see all of you. Just a shy farm girl now fully exposed to him, always making you think he hated you, watching those adorable floppy ears deflate at his harsh remarks.

ℱOX!NAOYA watches you carefully as you serve him tea, already prepared to make some cutting remark, the words die in his throat when you accidentally spill a bit of the hot liquid onto your own wrist. Before you can even properly react, he’s there, grabbing your hand with an almost lazy impatience, eyes flicking over the redness as if it mildly inconveniences him more than it concerns.

“Clumsy bunny,” he teases under his breath, but instead of letting go, he turns your wrist slightly and presses a slow, deliberate kiss to the irritated skin. The soft press of his lips turned into a sharp puncture into your wrist as his canines made their way through. As hot tears prickled your eyes Naoya simply pushed you away, huffing at your show of emotion, before snapping at the maid to bandage you.

ℱOX!NAOYA notices you’re stuck in your kimono after the Zenin meeting, the layered silk and tightened garment twisted in a way you clearly can’t undo yourself, standing there rigid like you’re trying not to admit defeat.

“You’re useless even with something as simple as dressing,” he sighs, already stepping behind you to fix it with precise, unhurried hands, too close, too calm, like this is beneath him.

When you get frustrated, your foot starts lightly thumping against the floor in that unmistakably bunny-like habit, and it makes his eyes flick down for half a second before he clicks his tongue, catching the knot tighter just to mess with you.

“Stop that,” he mutters, though there’s the faintest edge of amusement in it.

ℱOX!NAOYA who despite his arrogance, unconsciously adjusts his pace when walking with you in the estate, not because he’s considerate, but because it annoys him when you fall behind

ℱOX!NAOYA who notices the way you always drift toward walls and corners, keeping your back protected like instinct is guiding you more than habit. Instead of irritation, it earns a quiet, amused glance from him under the weight of the Zenin Clan estate’s rigid hierarchy.

He almost teases you about it— something sharp about women standing behind a man— but pauses when he realizes you’re not being timid, just alert in a way that actually tracks movement better than most people in the room. That makes his expression shift into something entertaining, like you’ve accidentally proven a point he didn’t expect, before he steps in and casually repositions you in front of him anyway.

“Stand here,” he says lightly, as if it’s obvious, watching with faint amusement as you hesitate for just a moment before obeying. As he adjusts you, his fingers brush briefly too low against the fabric of your kimono, and he stills for half a second when he feels it, the small, unmistakable flick of your bunny tail beneath the layers. He’d make sure to play with it later.

ℱOX!NAOYA feigned annoyance once you admitted your inexperience, but not too deep beneath his gaze was pure amusement. Pulling lightly on your soft ear as he thought of all the ways he could mold you into his perfect little bunnyslut

ℱOX!NAOYA ‘s mouth hung open once you eventually got all of his long mean cock in your mouth. His lean build wasn’t anything to fawn over but you couldn’t help but feel a rush in your chubby cheeks— the cheeks that his lanky fingers were grabbing. Pulling you off you heard a quick “SWAT”.

His heavy cock across your face, then you heard something that made your pussy purrrr. A disheveled chuckle had left his wet lips.

“You want it more than I do, yeah?”

Before you could huff out a response to his cocky mouth all of him was stuffed past your plump lips, filled to the brim. Soft “mmphs” filled the room, his palm pulling your ears like handlebars. 

“I bet you’re all wet for me.”

You didn’t want to admit it to yourself, but the longer you sucked him off, nuzzled your face into his balls, which earned you another surprised chuckle, you did want more. That's when your little bunny brain started leaking out of those adorable long ears; all you could think of was him.

ℱOX!NAOYA rudely pushed your head back before he came so he could paint your face. It was nasty, it was mean, and you knew he was using you, using your inexperience to corrupt you, but… You were just a dumb little bunny

ℱOX!NAOYA leaned back, his cock hardening up as he made himself more comfortable on the bed, moving from the edge to the black pillows that were propped up against the ornate headboard.

A “Click click” of his tongue sent another shiver through your body, knowing to crawl to him.

ℱOX!NAOYA who, before letting you sit on his lap, grabbed the back of your head and rubbed your cheek into his crotch. As if reminding you this wasn’t out of love, nor even obligation, but just because he could.

“What do you say?”

His taunting voice ringing through your ears as you muster up a brainless “thank you” your wide eyes entirely honed in on his pink tipped cock.

(neymar junior eyeing up that trophy ahhh look)

“Uh huh, thanking me for ruining you, hm?” 

“Mhm”

“Such a dumb bunny” 

He almost scoffed before sitting you on his lap. As you eagerly began to sank down, you instantly heard a sharp smack to your ass. 

He tutted before making a pouty face. Naoya sighed as he rubbed the reddened flesh, his sharp ears twitching. 

ℱOX!NAOYA who kept his promise to himself to mess with that adorable tail. Pulling and circling it, watching as you painfully arched and rolled your suspended hips, waiting impatiently for him. It was honestly a talent, making this stubborn bunny drool for him, absolutely cockdrunk as a virgin no less.

ℱOX!NAOYA grinned as you were completely pliant in his large hands. He grabbed his glistening cock, lining it up with your awaiting warmth, but then began rubbing it back and forth, making you whine and whimper into oblivion.

“Put it in!!!” You whined, attempting to push yourself down, but he sprang your needy body back up.

“Ah-ah-ah, none of that bunnybrat.

ℱOX!NAOYA eventually grabs your plushy hips hastily, quickly pumping up into you. If you thought being on top meant you'd be able to be in control, you were sorely mistaken. Naoya’s green-tipped hair tickles your neck as you pathetically whimper. You don’t even remember how long it’s been; he’s absolutely ravenous, sharp canines biting into your inviting neck. 

ℱOX!NAOYA ‘s long bushy tail wrapped around your waist, walking the line of trying to keep you still and perhaps caressing you. You fell apart in a matter of minutes, the rhythm of moving up and down didn't stop until later.

ℱOX!NAOYA rolled your spent self off of his sweat-slicked body, black-tipped ears rested on his blond hair, as he took rasped breaths. Panting even. 

“Go run me a bath, bunny,” Naoya demanded, fully knowing you could barely even open your eyes. 

Then you peg him, and he gets preggo and has a litter of kits

this was kinda boobooo, and it was in my drafts for months ;/

LITERARY DIGEST, August 27, 1927

Aaron Pierre in Men’s Health (2024)

I have to confess: my eyes got teary when I saw the 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺 one 🥹💖

We got a look at some new mouthguards 𝗧𝗼𝗺 ordered last December, and among them, there are some dedicated to 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺, others to Ireland (for his Irish heritage), others to autism, etc. 😍!

I love that 𝗧𝗼𝗺 keeps making 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺 references even though "he's done" with the characters, and it really touches me 🤍

Oh, his 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗰𝗸 and his 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺 ❤️ So important to me, and the ones I started this whole journey with and my love for 𝗧𝗼𝗺 💝

I love him 💘

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Lo tengo que confesar: se me pusieron los ojos llorosos cuando vi el de 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺 🥹💖

¡Tenemos un vistazo a nuevos protectores bucales que pidió 𝗧𝗼𝗺 y entre ellos están unos dedicados a 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺, otros a Irlanda por herencia, otros al autismo, etc. 😍!

Me encanta y me emociona que 𝗧𝗼𝗺 siga haciendo referencias a 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺 aunque "haya terminado" con sus personajes 🤍

Ay, su 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗰𝗸 y su 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺 ❤️ Tan importantes para mí y con quienes empezó todo este viaje y mi amor por 𝗧𝗼𝗺 💝

Lo amo 💘