#matsunozz

Manhandling, Injury mentions, Lime. (May turn this into a series.)

If there’s one thing Ryuguji likes, it’s being manhandled. He’s a bigger guy so it’s only natural that he’d maybe think about it, and the idea of someone way muscular and taller than him gave him some sort of reason to submit easier.

“aww, that’s cute that you’re crying.” you said teasingly, watching takemichi cry in pain. “p-please…turn it o-off!” he cried out, ass face up with a vibrator in his hole.

“hm? but, you told me you could take it!” you gave a smack to his ass, walking around to see his face. “really, but didn’t you say at dinner…that you’d be the one banging me up tonight? in front of everyone if I’m not mistaken?” he looks up at you with panic in his eyes, so vulnerable and pretty. “i-I didn’t mean to, it just c-came out and i-” his words were drowned out by screams of pleasure.

“n…no, no more…” he whimpered out, watching you clamp his nipples. he gasped softly, attempting not to literally scream his lungs out. “well, holding out good aren’t you?” you said lowly, a smile on your lips. he nodded, atleast the vibrator was out. “but, this is just the start y’know?”

…… good idea alexis 😈

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his whines were like a little puppy, but he didn’t want to cum because he wanted to wait for you to tell him so. “does that feel okay sweet baby?” he nodded into your neck as you rubbed his shoulder, slowly stroking his cock and whispering sweet nothings into his ear. “please…I’ll be a good boy I promise i j-just need to cum…!” he grips onto your shirt, throwing his head back as you went faster, eyes widening and nonstop whimpering.

“if you don’t quiet down, the others would hear you alright?” he got more turned on than he was before thinking about the thought of getting caught by the others. “you have been a good boy so, I’ll let my pretty mitsuya cum..” he groaned, moaning your name softly. “thank you…! thankyouthankyou..~!”

your strap/cock slid in and out of him so easily and so softly, just as he wanted. “darling, ssso g-good..!” he was now bent over the desk with your chest on his back, keeping him from squirming. “is my good boy close?” he let you know with a nod and he rolled his eyes back, cum becoming a puddle on the floor. he tried to fuck himself back onto your strap/cock but you pulled out of him. “bubba do you wanna keep going?” naoto whimpered as he felt so empty. he nodded like a baby, begging to he fucked more.