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Blue Lock men who fuck to get you off //suggestive/smut
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。Bunny Iglesias
He’s such a damn good lover, always making sure to make you cum first before pumping you full of his seed in a desperate hope to get you (accidentally) pregnant. He spends hours with your legs around his shoulder, face buried between your thighs, tongue circling your clit and plunging his tongue inside you, making you cum for the nth time. Long Story, short; Bunny knows how to treat a woman. He is attentive, passionate and loving, always open to everything you want to try and down to get as filthy and not filthy as you wanna get. Bunny not only has a big dick, he also knows how to use it.
。Yukimiya Kenyu
He is a gentleman through and through. He loves sex and he loves getting off, but nothing is better than seeing you finishing on his dick, tongue or fingers. Yukimiya takes pride in making you finish and as a consequence, he sees it as an insult if you don’t (even if it’s normal). His personal favorite is obviously fucking you into oblivion and feeling the tight squeeze of your inner walls clamping down on his cock, while you cum with his name on your lips, but Yukimiya loves exploring everything that could possibly get you off. You’re truly his priority and you can feel that every time he looks at you, talks to you and makes love to you.
。Karasu Tobito
Karasu is a good guy, pretending to be an asshole. So, every time he talks about fucking you with Otoya, he acts as if he prides himself with ‘having hoes’ etc, but once he gets home to you, he gives everything to make you and only you cum. He works overtime, using everything he has to push you over the edge. Karasu is probably out of these four the biggest eater, so buckle up for some real nasty, sloppy, life changing head. Worth mentioning is also that he expects praise for making you cum; he knows that it’s not a priority for most men, so he likes to feel special doing the bare minimum.
。Alexis Ness
Okay, I hate to break it to you, but I think that Alexis has a relatively small dick. He’s always been pretty insecure about that, especially when showering with Kaiser and the others, but as we all know, size doesn’t matter that much. And Alexis definetly knows how to use it. He does everything to please you, no matter what you’re into, he’s down to try it and it’s not a pride thing for him either, it’s just because he so desperately needs you to be happy with him and his performance. Alexis is also the best at taking criticism, listening intently to everything negative and positive, to please you way better the next time. Alexis fucks you good because you are you and you’re special to him, everyone else views it as a duty to their masculinity and women to get you off. Decide what you like better.
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a/n: English isn’t my first language, criticism is welcomed but please be nice. Likes, comments and reblogs are highly appreciated! Do not steal or copy my work in any way nor feed it to ai.
n: I’m so biased towards Bunny, I love Bunny, Bunny Bunny Bunny, so big and beefy 🤤
starring — Vivien Hugo, Shidou Ryusei, Godwin Kuso, Michael Kaiser, Julien Loki, Bunny Iglesias, Alexis Ness
content + warnings — smau. crack. very suggestive. mentions of sex. fem reader implied in most of them. probably ooc cus i made this only for fun. — bllk! boys send you a video of them hip thrusting your weight while at the gym
an — i did this half asleep (plus im nawt english) so if you see any mistakes, dont mention it........ty....
“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.
Rin Itoshi is too busy training hard to suppress his big brother but he will make an exception when it comes to getting the frustration of the day out on you. His favorite position is standing up, stealing some time in between practice or in the halftime of a match in the locker room and holding you up in the air with your back against a wall as he drives his dick in and out of you as fast as he can. Quickies are his favorite because he doesn't have to take all his clothes off, just slide his shorts and boxers down and bend you over any available surface until he can clear his mind and focus better on the game. Rin doesn't know how to dirty talk but he talks. A lot. Groans curses, praises for you, shit-talks Isagi or Sae when he is balls deep inside of you because oh, if only they could see you right now getting it so good by him. He even evaluates himself after and if he thinks his performance was lukewarm he just moves to round two, to “perfect his skill”.
Sae Itoshi is an ass guy. Under that stoic demeanor he is secretly a pervert that is obsessed with watching you walk away just to catch a glimpse of the way your ass wiggles. Thus his favorite position is reverse cowgirl where he has the best view of your ass and back while you ride him. Laying on his back with one arm stretched behind his head while the other leaves handprints on your skin from slapping the plumb flesh to watch it jiggle some more. Occasionally he will spread your ass cheeks, swiping a thumb over the hole that isn't busy being filled by his girth and mutter something about getting you an ass plug. Sae loves to eat you out from behind so his face is literally buried between your asscheeks. If you ever try to confront him about his fetish he will call you crazy and then ask you to wear a thong for him. And he will proceed to take it off with his teeth, hello.
Michael Kaiser's fetish is faces of despair meaning he loves being the reason for your agony. Don't get me wrong, he loves you desperately and doesn't want to see you hurt unless of course he is the reason and the cure for it. Teases you endlessly, pulling out his dick before you can cum and denying you orgasm after orgasm. Flicking your clit, rolling your nipples between his fingers and toying with you while spitting out literal filth in German. He wants to see you fall apart for him and from all angles too and that is why he loves to fuck you in front of mirrors. He is holding you in a full nelson position while he is standing up in front of his full body mirror, every part of you revealed to him as you struggle to hold yourself together. And you know that man is so strong, his grip strength is 80 kg, he will hold you like that for hours until he grants you your first orgasm. When you inevitably pass out from exhaustion he will tuck you to bed and he may not kiss you or cuddle you but he will have a fresh bouquet of roses by your nightstand table the next morning, a tub full of warm aromatic water and painkillers for you.
Alexis Ness has a fetish for sad and lonely faces and that is the most sadistic thing coming from the most masochist person in the world, like bro pick a side. He loves watching you struggle to take him all inside after he has teased so many orgasms out of you that you became lightheaded, watching with a sick and twisted satisfaction as more tears slide down your face from overstimulation. He will kiss and lick those tears later, hugging you close to his chest and whispering shy praises after he has completely destroyed your prospects of walking in a straight line for two days. Not exactly a position but he is into bondage. Just watching you arch your back, arms and legs bound on the bedpost while he holds a vibrator against your clit, torturing you by not touching you directly. Alexis needs you to need him and the look on your face while you beg him to touch you reassures him that you love him.
Yukimiya Kenyu loves ephemeral things, all things beautiful and cute and that of course includes you. Because he is a true gentleman he will prioritize your needs over his but there is a particular position that gets him going. You laying on your back with your legs hiked up on his shoulders. Yukimiya wants to get to see every single feeling that flashes through your eyes as he fucks you gently, murmuring how beautiful you are and sweet reassurances as he holds your ankles. On rough days, where his eyesight feels sore and he fears it has worsened he will turn rougher and for that a comfortable pillow will be placed on your back so he doesn't hurt you as he slams his hips into you. He will be talking just as sweetly, talking you through your orgasm and afterwards kissing your whole face. Also glasses stay on, he wants to see everything.
Karasu Tabito has a voice kink. Your voice, your laughter, every little noise you make keeps him going. It turns him on to no end, especially when you get on your tiptoes and whisper right in his ear. Now imagine how feral the man will get over your moans. Asks for recordings of you moaning and listens to them back to back while he fists his cock. Wants you to talk him through his orgasm and he does the same for you. Phone sex is his absolutely favorite thing. Whenever he is away for a game, he will call you from his hotel room and make you describe what you're wearing, how many fingers you have inside of you and how much you wish it was his dick instead. Karasu's favorite position is fucking you in a chokehold, his arm around your neck, bicep flexing as he squeezes your wind pipes just barely so you will get loud for him. Might even record that too and listen to it like an ambience later.
Next part is going to feature my husband Shidou, I'm shaking while writing this. Comment which else you want to see too! Also guys sorry for the late update, I got a job and I recently passed the university entrance exams yay!
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⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ for the entire time you’ve known your loser!bf ness, you’ve never seen him get so jealous until now?
you'd only been 'officially' dating for a few months now. your lover is a quiet and calm person; someone who is so cute and caring. he's attentive to you and occasionally plans out your dates meticulously so that everything is perfect for his 'lovely girl'. sex with him was so gentle and great. if you wanted him to be rougher, he'd do it (even if he didn’t manhandle you like you wanted sometimes…he was just too nice).
if you wanted it to be vanilla, then he'd do it too. he was perfect!
alexis didn't have much of a temper either, but communicated his feelings to you if he had any concerns. however, you couldn't help but notice a shift in his demeanor.
initially, you assumed it was because of his new t.a. position for 'intro to european literature' that stressed him out. at your university, it was a rather difficult class and he was sure to be bombarded with emails.
but then, you noted how, ever since kaiser began interacting with you, that he's been... rather aggressive. not towards you—god no—but towards kaiser.
michael kaiser was a fucking asshole—he ran through people like they were cigarettes and yet, of course, he had to find out about the girlfriend of his 'best friend'. kaiser barely found out you two were official a few weeks ago, it was like a flip switched. he went from being indifferent to you, to acting like you were a new conquest of his that he wanted to take to his bed.
for the new semester, you happened to have intro to behavioral economics with both kaiser and your boyfriend—and of course, you sat between them. he was flirtatious as hell, anyone could see it. and it was clear he was trying to push your boyfriend's buttons.
"such a pretty blouse you have on, n/n... your boyfriend got it for you?" he'd say it in a tone that mocked and mimicked ness' usual gentle cadence and soft pronunciation of syllables. only thing was? they were laced with malice. it was like you were caught in between crossfire. especially today.
"mm, it was a gift for my lovely girl. why, kaiser? plan to get it for whatever girl of the week you have?"
kaiser laughed almost bitterly. lecture was over, and the three of you were packing up to leave when this was happening. throughout the long speech your professor was giving about his dissertation relating to today's topic, kaiser was playing with your hair, complimenting your perfume, even analyzing your manicure (that happened to have your boyfriend's initial on the ring finger).
"well, you usually have such great taste, alexis. but the color seems to wash her out, no?" (he was lying through his teeth—ness RESEARCHED what colors fit your skin tone and undertone).
"ahh, well... she seemed to have no complaints about it when i received my thanks this morning... my baby can be quite thankful." alexis’ jaw clenched and he narrowed his eyes at kaiser. a smug smile settled on your boyfriend’s face and he lifted his pierced eyebrow.
and then, the michael kaiser, who's expression was always smug and 'all-knowing' shifted to one of disgust, amusement, and shock.
who knew that your loser!bf ness, could be such a damn pervert—and a jealous one at that. clearly not michael. he looked at you with his eyes narrowed, then at ness, nodded hesitantly, and left with the tips of his ears flushed red.
then, it was like all his confidence disappeared and he looked at you with a look of horror, his cheeks becoming flushed, and his glasses fogging up. “baby, i’m so sorry—! he wouldn’t shut the fuck up and i—!”
you smiled at him, kissing his cheek and leaving a shimmery pink mark in its wake. “it’s okay, lex. i would have done the same thing.”
"but my…i didn't know you could get so jealous, baby..."
he gulped, looking down at your matching chucks with pink and purple beads on your laces and your favorite colored beads on his.
he was embarrassed. very…
“wanna make it up to me?”
ness slowly looked up, playing with his snake bite piercing and was going to nod until you spoke again.
“or i can always ask mihya?” and it was like you unleaded a monster.
you took him to your apartment like any other day—and let him do whatever he wanted. the idea of him being so angry…so jealous…turned you on.
the edges of your lips curved to a smile, eyes locked on how utterly pathetic alexis appeared before you, hickies blossoming on the pale of his neck and smeared lipgloss on his lips and cheeks. the two of you were stripped down to nothing, and after fucking you on the couch, your bed, and the island counter of your kitchen, he’s now bending you over the bathroom sink.
you really shouldn’t have underestimated him…he can be quite the pervert…and quite the slut.
he licked a stripe on your neck, arms wrapped around your tummy and slamming you onto his cock with a loud thwop! “you sure threatening to ask mihya was a good call? mihya, my ass.”
“what a fucking tease you are, n/n…fuck…yet such a damn slut for my cock.”
you shrugged your shoulder instinctively, feeling his warm tongue piercing on your flushed skin and letting eye contact in the mirror, already fogging up. his glasses were off, abandoned a long time ago and strands of his dyed hair were sticking to his forehead.
your back was pressed against his hard chest and your ass slammed against his firm thighs while his weeping cock bullied your cervix so damn good.
“lex, baby, i love youuuu and your fucking—god— cock-!” you slurred as if you inebriated from his dick, hiccuping from your crying as you squirted for the nth time on his cock. “i’m only yours, lexy, all yours.”
his cock twitched and balls tensed against you, with your boyfriend letting out a damn whimper as he spilled inside you. he held you, lashes fluttering as he looked at the mirror and saw you sobbing.
ness’ breath hitched, turning you around and lifting you to sit on the sink. he wiped your tears with a napkin and you could tell how his own eyes began to water and his voice began to tremble. “baby, i’m so sorry! i didn’t mean to make you cry—i’m so sorry i must be the biggest asshole in the world, i—”
you smiled, leaning to kiss him on the cheek. “y’know…i really do need to make you more jealous often. you were so rough—it was the best thing ever.”
he pouted, flushed again and looking away. “please don’t do that. i feel bad…”
imagine your partners fucking you with a shock collar around their neck, one that sends a small jolt down their spine whenever they go too fast.
its so cruel, to punish them for something they can’t help, they’re just too addicted to your pussy !! drool spills from the side of their mouth as they try to contain their excitement, to slow down their thrusts so to prevent the collar from going off.
but they get so lost in the feeling, they can’t stop the way their hips slam into you, fucking into you just fast enough for the collar to tighten around their neck and zap them, their whines caught in their throat as they apologize and beg you to remove it.
they know they could make you feel so much better if you do — if you just let them have control again. but you can’t, not when you need to train them how to behave. after all, what good is a dog if it can’t listen?
𝐒𝐚𝐞 𝐈𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢… was bored. so he showed up at your door without warning, letting himself in like always. he didn’t expect to find your bedroom door open. didn’t expect to hear slick, wet sounds. didn’t expect to see you. you had one leg bent, the other falling off the bed, your hand between your thighs while you fucked yourself with a thick, curved dildo. you looked so gone and completely lost in it. breathing heavy, back arching, skin glowing with sweat. your mouth parted in soft little gasps that made sae’s cock twitch. he didn’t say a word as he stood there in the doorway, watching silently with those cold, heavy-lidded eyes. he was hard already. so hard it hurt. and when you whimpered, “fuck, sae…” like he was the only one in your head he knew. he was never letting you pretend this didn’t happen.
𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫… wasn’t supposed to be there. your text said ‘night to myself’. but kaiser never listened. he wanted to see you. tease you. steal your snacks and lay across your bed like he owned it. but the second he opened your door, the world tilted. you didn’t hear him. you were too busy. legs wide, toy buried to the hilt, hips rolling slow and filthy. your fingers danced over your clit, chest rising in quick little gasps. you looked like a fucking goddess. hair messy, skin flushed, back arched off the bed. kaiser, normally cocky and always smirking, was silent. completely still. because it wasn’t just the way you fucked yourself. it was the way you whimpered his name, like you couldn’t help it. he grinned then, tongue wetting his bottom lip. “oh püppi,” he muttered under his breath, cock already hard, “you’re so fucked.”
𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐬𝐬… was your softest friend. your quiet one. the boy who blushed when you touched his arm, who always gave you the last bite of dessert. so when he walked in innocently and found you using a toy, something inside him snapped. you were spread open, naked but for a lacy bralette, a clear dildo slick with your arousal plunging in and out of you. his mouth dropped open. you looked wrecked. eyes glassy, lip bitten red, toes curled into the sheets. ness’s cheeks flushed deep pink, and for a second, he just stood there, stunned and trembling. then you moaned his name softly, like it slipped out without your permission. his cock pulsed hard in his pants and for the first time in his life, alexis ness imagined doing something absolutely not innocent to his best friend.
