Kinktober day 1- masterbation with Lloyd
This is the first time I've done a Kinktober. I'm a little intimidated, but a true fanfic gooner never passes up an opportunity to write smut. I hope everyone likes it, and please feel free to comment! I love hearing feedback, other people's ideas, and ways to improve my writing. I don't have an editor or beta, so please excuse any mistakes, I'm trying to work fast here lol. (All of these are going to be xreader unless stated otherwise)
also on AO3 Ninjago Kinktober 2025 xreader edition
Lloyd wouldn't consider himself a pervert, but he's only human, and humans have needs.. He's been laying in bed staring at the ceiling in the dark for what feels like hours now, doing everything he can to resist thinking about the heat simmering under his skin. You're his friend, his teammate, someone he respected, to defile your image like that would be wrong…but he's so desperate! It's been weeks since he had a night alone to truly relax. Maybe just a little can't hurt.
He swears to himself that he won't do anything too bad, just get the thought out of his system and finally get some rest.The poor boy feels so guilty as he pulls up that incognito tab and goes on one of those websites.
There are so many options but none of them compare to you, none of the girls on there have your smile, or your voice. None of them make his heart pound from just a glance, or feel weak in the knees over a simple “Good morning, Lloyd”. Nonetheless he clicks on one of the videos. The girl is nowhere near as gorgeous but if you really squint there's a resemblance so it will have to do. He slips on a pair of headphones and triple checks that its connected and there's no chance of anyone hearing. He’s the legendary green ninja, he should be above this…but he still presses play.
At first he feels so ashamed he can't relax enough to even enjoy it but when the girl is shown turned around and bent over he feels his cock start to stir in his pajama pants. From the back it could be you, same hair and similar build, he could work with that.
Lloyd likes to take it slow at first, phone in one hand while his other snakes down to his crotch with hesitant touches. Trying hard to stop himself from going too fast and climaxing early. His half hard cock immediately jumps at even the lightest touch sending a jolt of pleasure straight up his spine. He keeps doing that for a few minutes but it's not enough. The guilt in the back of his mind going out the window the second the girl on screen starts stripping and all he can imagine is that it's you.
Would you be shy? Blushing and avoiding eye contact as he pulls your clothes off? Or would you be the type to put on a show? He can almost see the scene now, you’d be on top letting him touch you. He imagines how your soft tits would feel filling his hands, how your perfect ass would sit in his lap, how you’d get wet for him.
His hands shake as he pulls his pants down to free his straining cock, its flushed pretty pink at the tip with a small patch of neatly groomed golden hair at the base. And it's so so hard. His eyes are on the screen but his mind is on you as he starts to stoke his needy dick at a languid pace. Trying hard to stop himself from going too fast and cumming early.
That's when a message pops up and derails his train of thought. You posted a new picture on social media. He immediately clicks it.
The post isn't even sexual, just a candid image of you smiling with some funny caption, but to him it's better than any porn in existence. Lloyd’s body reacts completely on its own, the hand fisting his cock squeezing to mimic how he imagines your pussy would feel. He just knows you'd feel amazing. All those shameful fantasies bubbling to the surface. Like the one where you sit your gorgeous pussy over his face, he’d be more than happy to lick and suck and do anything you wanted as long as he could have a taste. He imagines holding your thighs apart as he alternates between sucking on that sensitive bundle of nerves called your clit, or trying to shove his tongue into your leaking hole.
He nearly moans when his orgasm starts to build but he bites his lip to hold the sounds in. The walls here are thin and there's no way he's going to let people know the mighty savior of Ninjago moans like a bitch in heat over an Instagram post. He keeps his bottom lip trapped between his teeth as he starts thrusting his hips up into his hand, head falling back and legs shaking at the feeling. It's pathetic how desperate he is for you, squirming in bed and humping his hand like a dog in heat.
Soon enough he feels electricity in his veins, sparks of pleasure making his cock flex and his balls squeeze. Unable to hold back as he speeds up his strokes. Down the shaft, over the head, down the shaft, over the head, down-FUCK!
Lloyd has to clamp his free hand over his mouth to hold in the sounds, his phone long forgotten and his mind in overdrive as milky white cum squirts out the flushed tip of his cock. Of course it gets all over his hand and shirt too, leaving unmistakable evidence of his dirty little crush.
The poor thing has to lay there for a second to catch his breath. He expected post nut clarity to kick in and make him feel like an awful pervert but it doesn't. In fact he feels more relaxed than he has in weeks. Maybe a little self-indulgence here and there is okay; even the Green Ninja has needs.
