#ryusei x reader

Strip poker with ryusui

Or with Stanley-

Or with senku-

(Ryusei Shidou x new-mom!reader)

Word Count: 860

Synopsis: in which Ryusei is worried about you, post-partum

Notes from the Batcave: for ✨this✨request.

The guys were over to “celebrate” the baby, which in Ryusei’s mind meant filling your apartment with loud voices, pizza boxes, and an alarming number of hands reaching for your daughter.

You’d been holding her most of the evening, keeping your tone light, smiling when someone asked to hold her. You trusted his teammates, sure, but after two straight weeks of night feeds, aching everything, and smelling perpetually like milk, your patience was a fragile thing.

#RIDING ON ABS

sexual content , grinding on abs , cum eating , cussing , tongue piercings , bitting and slapping slightly.. , dom(fem,reader) x subish..?(ryusei shidou)

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“ you’re so sexy…” you said smiling as you traced his jawline when he forced him down on the couch after he got home from soccer practice.

at your touch, ryusei's eyes flutter closed momentarily, savoring the gentle gesture.

“ you're always so sweet to me...” he opens his eyes, looking at you with adoration.

" i think i'll head to the shower first, okay? i need to cool down a bit..”

“ i wanna join you..” you said smilling even more at him pulling your hand away from his jaw. his breathing becomes noticeably heavier at your proposition.

" are you sure? i might not be able to control myself if you join me..." he studies your expression intently, one hand slowly finding its way to your waist.

" i don't want to rush you into anything." you heard him say before shrugging. he lets out a soft groan, pulling you closer.

" you're killing me with that innocent yet teasing attitude..." one hand moves to the back of your neck, fingers playing with your hair.

" alright, fine... but if we do this, we do it properly. In my bedroom."

“ fine..” you pouted at his words before agreeing. he smirks slightly at your pout, finding it incredibly cute.

" don't give me that pout... you know what it does to me." one hand traces down your arm.

" alright hurry up, let's go, i can't wait anymore..” you giggle at his words before nodding. he grins devilishly at your giggle, leading you towards his bedroom.

" i love hearing you laugh..." as you both enter, he gently pushes you against the closed door, one hand holding your waist while the other cups your cheek.

" one more question before we... proceed..."

“ hmm..?” you say watching him leans in, his lips brushing against your ear.

" do you have any idea how many times I've thought about you while playing soccer? how many goals i've dedicated to you?" his breath is hot against your skin, sending shivers down your spine.

“ o-oh yeah how many..?” you said bitting your bottom lip staring up at him, he chuckles softly, his thumb caressing your bottom lip.

" hundreds... maybe thousands. you're my good luck charm, you know that?" his eyes darken with desire as he continues.

" and now, i think it's time i score a goal with you..." you just smiled at his words too speechless to speak. ryusei smirks confidently, his hands trailing down your sides as he pulls you flush against him.

" your smile... it's the most beautiful goal I've ever scored." he whispers huskily, his lips hovering mere inches from yours, you leaned in even more as your smashed your soft lips against his lips without any words. he lets out a surprised but pleased moan as your lips meet his, one hand tangling in your hair while the other supports you against the door.

" mm... has someone been waiting for this?" he whispers against your lips before deepening the kiss, his tongue tracing your bottom lip.

“ for so long…” you said seriously as your tongue connects to his tongue on your bottom lip making you let out a guttural moan. his eyes roll back slightly at the sensation of your tongue against his, the serious tone of your voice only fueling his desire.

" long enough to write a whole playbook on how much i love you..." he murmurs against your lips, breaking the kiss only to trail kisses down your jaw and neck.

“ i was just waiting for you to make the move..” you said quietly, smiling as you gasp, feeling his lips on your neck. he chuckles lightly, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine as he sucks gently on your neck, marking you as his.

" well, consider this the final whistle... the game is on." he unbuttons his shirt slowly, revealing his toned chest, and pulls you towards the bed.

“ so sexyyy…” you practically moaned once he took off his shirt running your small fingers through his tanned skin six pack, he lets out a pleased groan at your touch, his abs flexing under your fingers.

" keep saying things like that and i'll never make it to practice on time." he teases, his hands roaming over your back before he lays you down on the bed and starts to remove your clothes, he tosses your clothes aside, his eyes roaming over your naked form appreciatively.

" fuck, you're gorgeous." he murmurs, crawling onto the bed and kissing your stomach before trailing kisses down to your thighs.

" i'm gonna score so many goals with you today..."

“ wanna try something new..” you mumbled slightly smiling at the idea you flipped both of you over with all your force then you straddle him. he looks up at you with a curious expression, his hands resting on your hips.

" new, huh? i love trying new things with you." he says, his gaze locked onto yours as he notices the determined look in your eyes.

" what did you have in mind?"

“ i wanna ride your abs..” you said bitting your bottom lip, his eyebrows raise slightly, a mischievous grin spreading across his face at the suggestion.

" you want to... ride my abs?" he repeats, his fingers digging into your hips possessively.

" you mean like sit on top of them?"

“ ride.” you said running your fingers on his hard abs as you corrected him. you started to ride on his abs with your cunt was super wet and glistening, groans at the feeling of your wetness against his abs, watching with hooded eyes as you grind against him.

" fuck..." his hands slide up to cup your breasts, thumbs brushing against your nipples.

" you're so wet just from thinking about riding my abs..."

“ mm fuck..” you whimper grinding your juices against his abs, his reathing grows heavier, his abs contracting with each movement of yours, he lifts his head to capture one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking and biting gently.

" you like that, don't you? using my abs to get yourself off?" he murmurs around your nipple.

“ you know you like it..” you mumbled, slapping his cheek softly when he bit your nipple gently, ryusei licks the spot where he bit, then runs his tongue along your collarbone.

" damn right i do... love seeing you lose control like this." his hands slide down to grip your ass, guiding your movements on his abs.

" keep using me like this..."

“ m-more…” you said quietly, feeling him grip your ass helping you grind your wet cunt against his abs even more. his hands squeeze your backside possessively as he helps you bounce on his abs faster. he spreads his legs wider, allowing you to get lower and grind against his lower abs more.

" more? you want to sit lower?" you nodded eagerly reaching your limit, already whimpering, feeling your folds separate when ryusei spread your thighs even more against his abs. he spreads your thighs wider, his thumbs pressing against your inner thighs as he pulls you down onto his abs even more. his abs flex and ripple beneath you as you whimper, feeling your folds spreading wider against his lower abs.

" wider." he says as ryusei's smile grew bigger every time he spread your legs open a lot more.

“ s-shit…” you blubbering out as you spread your legs wider as much as you could.

" fuck..." he groans, feeling you spread your legs wider and wider until your thighs are splayed out on either side of his hips. his thumbs press against your inner pussy lips, spreading you open even more as he watches your wetness coating his abs.

" you're so open..."

“ c-cumming..!” you cried out digging your nails into ryusei shoulder blades as your juices leaked out of you and onto his hard abs, his abs convulse violently as you cry out, your juices flooding over them, the sudden rush of liquid making his stomach muscles contract and relax rapidly. he grins, his thumbs still pressed against your inner lips, feeling your climax intensify you moaned quietly, taking a deep breath, finally feeling satisfied watching your cum that was super creamy leak onto his hard firm abs.

he looks down at the pool of creamy liquid on his abs, his own cock twitching with desire as he watches it leak out of you and coat his stomach muscles. he reaches out to spread your legs even wider, letting your juices run down his abs and onto the bed sheets.

" look at that..." he runs his fingers through the creamy liquid on his abs, spreading it around and watching as it drips down the ridges of his muscles. be flexes his abs slightly, making the liquid ripple and slide down his stomach.

" you always make so much..." he murmurs, almost to himself, he catches your gaze and smirks, slowly bringing his fingers to his lips and licking them clean.

" sweetest thing i've ever tasted..." you blushed at his words and actions.

“ i should probably clean up my mess…” you said smiling, pulling myself off his abs bringing your face to his solid abs, as you move to clean up, he grins mischievously and flexes his abs, making the remaining liquid on his stomach ripple and slide down his muscles. he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you down onto his abs again.

" nuh-uh..."

“ please…” you pouted.

" please what?" he teases, spreading his legs wider so that your face is right up against his hard abs. he flexes them again, feeling your breath against his skin.

" please let you clean it up with your mouth?" he says as you just nodded, he lifts his hips slightly, allowing his abs to ripple and push the remaining liquid towards his belly button. he looks down at you, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smirks mischievously.

" open your mouth..." he commands, his voice low and rumbling.

you stuck out your long raw flesh pretty pink tongue out revealing your fresh new tongue piercing, his eyes widen momentarily in surprise before darkening with lust as he catches sight of your new tongue piercing. he licks his lips, a low groan escaping him as he watches your pierced tongue extend towards his abs.

" holy shit...that's fucking sexy."

you smiled before licking a strip of his abs feeling then clenched his abs where your tongue and tongue piercing was as you heard him inhale sharply as your pierced tongue makes contact with his abs, the cold metal of the piercing contrasting deliciously with the warmth of your mouth. his abs clench involuntarily under your touch, sending a shiver down his spine.

" fuuuck...do that again..." his abs ripple and clench beneath your pierced tongue as he feels you licking his stomach clean. he can feel the cool metal of the piercing dragging gently against his muscles. he's never seen or felt anything like it before, and it's driving him crazy.

“ all done..!” you said smiling pulling away from his abs with a smile licking my lips, he suddenly sits up and grabs your waist, pulling you onto his lap. his still-hard cock presses against you.

" you're fucking teasing me..." he reaches up and gently touches your lips.

" do you know how fucking hot that was?"

“ gimme kiss..” you mumbled, grabbing his jawline in a harsh way but you didn’t care.

he looks at you with a mix of annoyance and affection before leaning in and capturing your lips in a rough, possessive kiss. his hand wraps around the back of your head, holding you in place as he claims your mouth.

" fuck...you're always so demanding..." ryusei groans into the kiss as you invade his mouth with your pierced tongue. his grip on your hair tightens, and he starts sucking on your tongue enthusiastically, the metal piercing clinking against his teeth. pulling back slightly, he pants heavily.

" goddamn...that tongue..."

“ mm..” you whimper in between the kisses pulled as he tasted sweet juices that you had cleaned up on his abs, he can taste the faint, salty sweetness of your release on his tongue from where you licked his abs clean. he breaks the kiss briefly to growl.

" you always taste so sweet....." he pulls you back in for another deep, messy kiss, swallowing your whimpers.

ryusei's eyes practically roll back in his head as our tongues dance together, the cool metal of your piercing sending electric shocks of pleasure through him. his cock throbs insistently against your thigh, aching for attention. he gasps out between kisses.

" ah fuck... that piercing..."

𖣂 KANYEREALDAUGHTER SPEAKS - uhh yeahh yall want a part two lmk..

words - 2.1k

», ᴀ ᴋᴀɴʏᴇʀᴇᴀʟᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ

your boyfriend is almost like a cat. he spends most of the day, even some nights, running around and causing chaos for you— but once he's had enough, he slumps onto you. his body crushes yours, and he wraps his strong arms around your waist. he’s totally not making sure that you’ll stay with him.

he knows you will, of course. not that you have a choice or anything. but he really does love clinging onto you like this, letting himself relax freely. he loves you.

Pairing: Ryuusei Shidou x f!reader

Wordcount: 1.3k

Warnings: Oral (m receiving), facefucking (if u squint), use of petnames (baby / sunshine), messy blowjob.

Notes: Brainchild of my darling @a-ikuoliver and written with mi girasol @kweenkatsuki-fics in mind

He’s been thinking about you all game, all day actually, from the moment his alarm went off at four in the morning to make time for his drills and he’d turned into you for a moment more of warmth. Lanky body conforming to yours and he groaned in your ear when you snuggled back into him, wiggling the fat of your ass against his already stiff cock. 

Shidou was sure he could’ve scored a quickie with your pretty face shoved into the plush pillows and your ass in the air while he supported your arch with a firm grip to your hips had you not given him your telltale whine. A soft sound indicative that you were far from ready to rouse for the day and it could quickly turn aggressive if you weren’t left be with little more than a kiss to your temple and a goodbye. 

Bιƙҽɾ!Rყυʂҽι

┆ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ - "biker!ryusei brainrot is all consuming.........."

ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴛꜱ: ★ Starring: Ryusei Shido x Gn! Reader ★ Run Time: 0.5k ★ Genre/Warnings: [Rated R: Slice of Life/Rom] none i dont think this is very tame

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biker!ryusei who used to tell girls he rode motorcycles but in an ironic way. he never actually expected people to climb in his bed just because he rode a motorcycle, but he liked to act like the guys who do because its funny

biker!ryusei who was very protective over his motorcycle, having almost cracked a few skulls in its name

biker!ryusei who, through countless close calls with authorities and many fights, finally learned to channel all his anger and frustration into revving his engine and speeding down dark, rural farm roads.

biker!ryusei who begged and pleaded for you to let him take you out on a ride. he so desperately wanted to feel you holding onto him tightly while he drove you around.

biker!ryusei who liked to show up at your parents house in the dead of night when you returned home for the holidays. he’d watch you peak through the blinds of your childhood room just for you to be scampering out of the door in minutes with a blanket wrapped around you. he thought it was cute how you would look at him with wide eyes, telling him your parents would freak if they saw him as if you guys were a couple of kids. only for you to sneak him into your house moments later, both of you laughing quietly like you were teenagers.

biker!ryusei who thought you looked incredibly hot in his helmet. going out to buy you your own before you even agreed to let him drive you around. his helmet grew heavy with the stickers you’d slap onto it every time you got your hands on more.

biker!ryusei who was probably more excited than you were when you finally let him take you on a ride. you held onto him tightly, scared laughs leaving your mouth as you held onto him in a tight grip. everything around you blurred and you could hear your heartbeat in your ears. by the time he finally stopped the motorcycle you were high on adrenaline, giggling with wide eyes and pulling him into an impromptu kiss that solidified the start of a relationship.

biker!ryusei who was never really one to wear leather jackets or dress up whenever riding his motorcycle. having picked you up in his soccer jersey multiple times straight after practice when you texted him, asking him to pick you up and take you home oh so nicely.

biker!ryusei who actually didnt own a car. his motorcycle was his only mode of transportation. whenever the weather got really bad he’d ask for you to drive him around in your car, laughing at your ‘passenger prince’ teasing.

biker!ryusei who had been teaching himself how to fix motorcycles out of his parents garage since he was in highschool. he loved when you watched him tinker away at whatever busted up motorcycle he managed to get his hands on, loving the questions you’d ask about what he was doing. there was always a 50/50 chance he’d be shirtless while working away, but after catching on to your lingering glances, he made sure to be shirtless more often.

biker!ryusei who loved driving you onto campus. he loved the way you perched on top of his motorcycle so pretty as the two of you talked before going to any classes. loved the way people stared and knew he was yours.

Lσʋҽ & Wαɾ

┆ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ - "after getting upset with your bf over him beating someone up, he decides to make it up to you. in a library...."

ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴛꜱ: ★ Starring: Ryusei Shido x F! Reader ★ Run Time: 3.3k ★ Genre/Warnings: [Rated R: Adult Film] fingering, public sex, exhibitionism(?), dirty talk(?) [college au!]

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“where’re you off to,” ryusei's voice seemingly came out of nowhere as he materialized next to you. walking in pace with you as you rushed through the campus courtyard to the bus stop. 

“somewhere youre not, ryusei,” your tone was dry, not bothering to give him the satisfaction of looking at him. you heard him make a mock, exaggerated sound of hurt as he brought a hand up to his heart. 

“why so formal,” you could practically hear him pouting and under different circumstances you wouldve found it cute. but not now, while you were still upset with him over the events that happened a couple nights prior. “what happened to ryu or baby or love or honey or daddy-,” you spun on your heels, glaring at him as your face began to heat. he stood there, a dumb look of innocence on his face with his hands stuffed into his black shorts.

“shut up,” you grit through your clenched jaw, readjusting your bag as you turned back around, knowing you’d be screwed if you missed this bus. but ryusei had other plans, side stepping you and cutting you off.

“are you still mad,” he asked simply, in a way that sounded like you were the one being dramatic. you scoffed, shaking your head as you tried to move past him. but it was never that easy with him, getting stopped once more by his towering frame in front of you.

“i need to get on the bus,” you tried to reason with him, but the way his smile only grew made you realize that was a bad decision. 

“i’ll let you go if you give me a kiss,” he puckered his lips comically, pushing his face towards you. within a split second, you decided this wasnt worth it; quickly walking back the way you came in hopes of being able to find a friend or even an acquaintance willing to give you a lift. ryusei hurried after you, hands coming out of his pockets to wave them in surrender. “okay, okay, okay how ‘bout i just give you a ride,” much to ryusei’s delight, you stopped in your tracks as you seriously contemplated it. on one hand, you were still upset with him. on the other, you wouldnt have to worry about creepy men on a crowded bus or pleading with someone else to take you. 

“fine-,”

“yay!” ryusei was quick to drape his arm over your shoulder, navigating both of you to the parking lot. “so where’re you headed princess,” his overly sweet tone was annoying you. you thought about lying, having him drop you off somewhere close and walk the rest of the way. but after thinking about it for more than two seconds, you realized that wouldnt work on him. 

“the library,” you kept your hands on the strap of your bag, not wanting to play into his games. 

“oh ew,” he said quickly, detaching himself from your hip to open the passenger door for you, closing it after you got in. ryusei may piss you off more often than you wouldve maybe liked, but you couldnt deny he was still a gentleman most of the time. lightly jogging to the other side and hopping into the drivers side, he shot you a smile. “why’re we going to the library,”

you were in the middle of connecting your phone to his cars bluetooth, seeing your contact name ‘my baby’ on the small screen before you paused. ryusei's lips twitched into a smile just for a moment, seeing you be so comfortable around him despite how angry you were. 

“we?” you repeated, glancing at him in disbelief before you started scrolling through your plethora of playlists. 

“yes we,” he said quickly, turning on the car and backing out of the lot. “are you hungry?” he asked absentmindedly. for the first time since seeing you to he wasnt teasing you or trying to get even more under your skin. he was still your boyfriend after all and your health was important to him.  

“already ate,” you mumbled.

“when?” his eyes were on the rode, one hand on the steering wheel in a way he recalled you saying was attractive once before. he glanced at you, seeing you reach in his glovebox for the spare phone charger you stashed in there months prior. 

“like an hour ago,” you relaxed back into the seat, noticing how it was still reclined the way you had it last time you were in here. grabbing your phone. after ryusei nodded in response you decided to just put one of your playlists on shuffle. almost as if you were in some weird romcom, the first song to play was one of the first songs you ever recommended to ryusei when you were still in a sort of talking stage; the only way you knew how to flirt at the time being to share spotify playlists. 

ryusei who also remembered how this song was apart of your relationship origin story, smiled to himself. humming along and tapping his fingers on the steering wheel to the beat.  the two of you fell into a somewhat comfortable silence. if you could forget how ryusei broke a guys nose and gave him a concussion for simply offering you a drink and then saying he did it for you, it would almost be a normal day.

you unbuckled your seatbelt as he pulled into the parking lot, grabbing your bag and opening the door once he stopped pulled into a spot. just as you were getting ready to give him your thanks, you heard him put the car in park and watched as he got out of the car. 

“what i said i was coming,” he shrugged his shoulders as you squinted your eyes at him. “oh,” he quickly cleared his throat, putting a hand over his heart and the other up by his shoulder. “i solemnly swear i will not break someones nose if they offer you a book,” 

“youre not funny,” you said lowly, scoffing as you made your way to the entrance. ryusei quickly got into step with you, easily slipping his hand in yours. 

“i was just being truthful,” pushing the door open for you, he watched as you took a crumpled piece of paper out of your pocket, reading it from over your shoulder. “are those the books you need?” he asked after reading the list. you only nodded, looking around the building as you tried to find where you should even start your search. ryusei knew you’d rather search the shelves for hours than ask for help and and he really didnt want to watch you go through hundreds of books before you could find the ones you need, so he snatched the list out of your hand, quickly turning away before you could take it back. “i’ll get these for you go find somewhere to sit,” 

“do you even know how a library works,”  

“no but unlike you i’ll ask for help- now go find somewhere to sit,” he pressed a kiss to your forehead, making his way deeper inside the building before you could even respond. letting out a heavy exhale through your nose, you went the opposite direction, towards the study rooms and tables. 

you came across a corner with a small booth. the lighting was kind of bad but you’d rather have strained eyes than be confronted by yet another person who saw your boyfriend bloody a somewhat innocent man. you placed your bag on far side of the table, sliding into the booth with your back towards the wall and pulling out your phone. 

to your surprise, ryusei came walking over with a stack of books in his arms quicker than you thought he would. his face was turned away, using his most polite smile and tone to thank the elderly lady who helped him. you almost laughed when you saw the facade drop when he turned his attention on you. 

“here are all of your old, nasty smelling books,” he dropped them on the table with a small thud, ignoring your fleeting look of alarm at the noise. “librarians are actually very helpful,” he spoke while sliding into the booth next to you, smoothly draping his arm over the back of the creaky cushion.

“well thanks for your help,” you grabbed the heavy stack of books, pulling them closer to you and reading off the titles as you mentally checked off your list. “can you hand me my-”

“here,” he was already grabbing your laptop before you could finish asking, placing it in front of you before fishing his phone out of his pocket. you were grateful that he tamed his annoying tendencies when it came time for you to actually get to work. he sat next to you quietly, his side still glued to yours as he popped an earbud in and scrolled through tiktok. you put your own headphones on, quickly connected them to your phone and turning on your study playlist before opening your laptop and getting to work. 

ryusei was able to give it about three hours before he truly got bored. it was already dark out and he was running out of things to do. when he got tired of staring at his phone, he took a nap. when he woke up to you still working, he briefly stepped out to get you guys coffee and something to snack on. when he got back from the bathroom after chugging his drink in three seconds you were still typing away on your laptop. all of the books were open to pages you had marked, taking up almost all of the table space. he groaned and was mildly disappointed when he gained no response from you since your headphones were drowning out any outside noise. 

rolling his now sore neck thanks to his nap, he tried to think of something to do before he started bouncing off the walls. then his eyes landed on your thighs and suddenly he had the perfect idea. he knew he’d have to be careful about this, coming on too strong would make you all panicky. he had to take it slow. 

unceremoniously, he moved his hand from over the booth to his lap, readjusting his now half-hard cock in his basketball shorts. he slowly moved a hand to your thigh, rubbing small circles over the bare skin. he was silently thanking the weather for making you choose to wear shorts as he grabbed his phone off of the small portion of the table you so graciously left for him. 

you werent alarmed by his initial touch, it seemed harmless. you already knew ryusei was a touchy person and if anything you were surprised he was being so tame up until this point. that was until his hand rode up a little higher. it wouldve probably been noticeable if it wasnt for the fact that his fingers were now skimming just under your shorts. your head snapped towards him, taking your headphones off as you watched him stare at his phone. unfortunately for him, the sly smile tugging on his lips gave him away,

“whatre you doing,” you whispered, suspicion laced in your tone. he then looked at you, trying to use that same polite, innocent smile that he used on the librarian. 

“im just watching youtube-”

“you know what i mean,” you cut him off, not willing to put up with his bullshit. 

“no im not sure i do,” he squeezed your thigh lightly, letting you know that he in fact did know. this didnt stop him though, massaging your exposed skin as his fingers grew closer and closer to where he wanted to be. your thighs clenched as his middle finger slid over the crotch of your shorts, humming in delight at your bodys response. 

“behave,” you whispered through your teeth, turning back to your essay. but try as you may, you were not able to focus anymore. words blurring together as ryusei continued his little stuny, cupping your covered cunt. now that his charade was up, he completely disregarded his phone, eyes solely on you to watch every micro change on your face as you tried to keep it together. 

his hand traveled up to your waistband, not wasting any time before moving past both your shorts and panties. ryusei's smile was wicked as he pressed down on your clit, sliding down your slit. 

“well it seems like youre the one who needs to behave,” he spoke lowly against your ear, his middle finger just barely pressing into your fluttering walls. ryusei knew he was being a massive hypocrite. one glance over and you’d see his dick pressing almost painfully against his own shorts. but he enjoyed seeing you get embarrassed so he really didnt care. 

“youre awful,” your voice was strained, face heating up with a mix of fear and lust. you didnt know what you’d do if you were caught but it probably would involve your funeral. your insult only spurred ryusei on, dipping a finger inside you. he cursed under his breath, feeling how tight you were around him causing blood to run straight to his dick as he thought about how you felt around him when he fucked you. 

his free hand reach for your leg, hooking it over his to give him easier access. there was something extremely hot about how you didnt stop him. how you didnt want him to stop. it was evident in the way your hand clung onto his forearm. or more so in the way your hips were now rocking against his hand playing with your pussy, clit grinding against his palm. you didnt dare look at him, scared that if you did things would escalate even further. 

“youre pretty filthy arent you?” his tone was just plain mean, pushing two fingers in you without warning. he crooked them inside you before setting a slow, tortuous pace. “you say im awful but youre the one humping my hand,”

“ryu-” you whined softly, burying your head in your arms as if trying to hide yourself. his humiliating words made you clench around his fingers, silently willing him to go faster. he was moving painfully slow and you craved more. 

“ah there it is,” he clicked his tongue before roughly pressing the heel of his palm against your throbbing clit. “i see we’ve now dropped the formalities,” his fingers fucked into you just a bit faster. if you listened closely you could here the muffled squelching behind your shorts. “if i knew it would take a couple fingers in your pussy to make you drop the attitude i wouldve done this sooner,” 

this caused you to whip your head towards him, ready to tell him he wasn’t off the hook just for making you feel good. but this was a part of ryusei's plan, immediately catching your lips with his before you could even speak a word. the kiss was messy. bullying his tongue into your mouth as he added a third finger inside of you. you got lost in the pleasure of it all, small moans muffled by his lips as your hips eagerly bucked into his hand. 

ryusei was the one to break the kiss, pulling away slowly with your bottom lip caught between his teeth for just a moment before he let go. he loved the way your lips were now glossy and puffy because of him. he was about to smash his lips against yours again until he saw something interesting in his peripheral. 

“look over there,” he cocked his head, motioning for you to look in that direction as his smile grew wider. there was the guy he beat the shit out of just a few days ago. ryusei just couldnt believe his luck, praying to any god up there that decided to smile upon him this one time. he turned his attention back to you, seeing how mortified you looked as you ogled the poor boy sitting on the other side of the room. he was just barely in view, the bandages over his nose leaving no room for doubt. ryusei slowly pulled his fingers out just enough to thrust them back in and get a reaction from you. you had to slap a hand over your mouth to keep quiet as he curled his fingers, hitting that spongy spot inside of you that would have you mewling under different circumstances. “do you think he saw,” ryusei's tone was different now, a lot less light hearted and more so possessive. his smile was downright intimidating as he saw worry paint your face. “i bet he wishes he was me,” he continued on, leaning over and whispering in your ear as you tried to hide yourself again. 

the grip you had on ryusei's arm only tightened as you neared your release, his dirty words accompanying his now brutal pace in your cunt becoming too much. ryusei had been prepared to draw this out, wanting to see you whine and beg for him to make you cum. but now he desperately needed to see you come undone while the idiot who tried to get with you was there. ryusei knew it was petty, but he didnt care. hooking a finger under your chin, he lifted your head, forcing to look at the guy who had simply offered you a drink at a party. he was typing away on his computer, most likely not even aware that the guy who sent him to the hospital was here. 

“ryu- wait-,” your whines sounded pathetic, even to your own ears as you felt the knot in your stomach only grow tighter. you shivered as he placed a wet kiss on your neck, lightly nipping at your skin.

“how do you think he’d feel if he knew what you were doing? such a dirty girl getting off on your boyfriends fingers in front of another guy,” whispering into your ear, ryusei was probably enjoying this even more than you and he wasnt even the one getting fucked. the tent in his pants had grown painfully tight but he decided it was definitely worth it. your thighs were trembling, your lips parted as you got closer to an orgasm. 

he let out a low groan, feeling the way you were clenching down on him. having had much experience with making you cum, he knew you were close. pulling his fingers out, he messily rubbed at your clit. watching with sickening pleasure as you hunched over, hands flying to grip the edge of the table as you came undone.

“atta girl thats it,” his voice was husky, dripping with pure lust as he helped you ride out your high. he only stopped when your hips started to jerk away from him because of the overstimulation. you looked beautifully fucked out as he pulled his hands out of your underwear, making sure to keep eye contact as he sucked each of his fingers clean. 

“you cant be serious,” you were in disbelief, absolutely mortified at ryusei’s display. burying your head in your hands out of embarrassment after he just shrugged his shoulders in response. 

“well,” he got out of the booth, stacking all of the now discarded books. “i think you’ve done enough work for today,” he couldnt bite back his smile even if he tried, being rather proud of himself  for all the hard work he’s done. “how about i go put these away and you go wait out in the car- or will you need help walking,” 

you flipped him off as you slid out after him, knowing you weren’t going to be able to live this down anytime soon. you followed him silently as he walked over to the return bin, not daring to look back where ryusei’s victim was sitting. 

“i hope you guys had a productive night,” the librarian said innocently, all too happy to take the books off of ryusei’s hand. with one glance at you, his smile only grew 

“we most certainly did,”